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nsfw! mdni!

dadbod!toji loves his family dearly, he's put aside his work, outside life, and his bad habits just for his family. He's put all his time and effort in taking care of you and your baby, but Toji didn't realize that keeping away from work for so long would get him so out of shape.

dadbod!toji who starts looking at himself in mirrors all around the house in disbelief, realizing that his abs are now enveloped by a soft puge.

dadbod!toji who you find in the bed room one day staring at himself in the mirror with no shirt on. His back muscles flexing as he flexed his abs and arms, then realizing you were watching him the whole time.

dadbod!toji who turns to look at you with a scowl, but it quickly turned into more of a perplexed look once he realized you were fully checking him out.

Your lip practically bleeding from how hard you were biting on it while your eyes were wandering down from his thick muscly neck, across his even bigger juicer pecks, and god his already huge biceps the size of a bears arm that somehow, grew even bigger.

"look at what ya did to me babe,"

"trust me Im looking."

"I need to get back in the fuckin gym"

dadbod!toji who notices your pout when he tells you that he wants to 'get back into shape'

"whyyy?"

"babe its getting ridiculous, you've been fattening me up with your cooking. this is your fault."

"aw my two babies are so adorable all chubby." you would reply while squishing your babies cheeks and earning a scoff from toji as he watched.

dadbod!toji who cant help but to be amused at how much more obsessed you have become with his body, but he'll pretend like he thinks you're just a weirdo.

dadbod!toji who chuckles to himself when you and your baby nuzzle up to him on the couch to watch a movie, just for the both of you to fall asleep in the first fifteen minuets of it starting, leaving Toji there wide awake.

Not that he minded, he wasn't even paying attention to the movie, he was more focused on the soft snores coming from you and the baby.

dadbod!toji who smiles to himself when he realizes that the baby sleeps way faster on his warm and soft chest.

dadbod!toji who finds you on the couch after putting the baby to bed and pulling you into his lap and kissing you passionately.

"toji what was that for?" You questioned with a small giggle.

"lets have another one."

"hm?"

"you heard me women." he said with a smirk and pulled you into another deep kiss.

"toji what are are you-"

"I wanna get you pregnant again, make you a mama a second time. please." he held your chin gently, but the look in his eyes was anything but innocent.

"please make me a dad again." he said in between kisses.

"please baby."

dadbod!toji who has you on your back sprawled open on the couch, your legs bent over his shoulders as he pressed your thighs against your chest, pounding into you relentlessly.

His huge thighs slapping against the bottom of your ass as he rammed his thick cock into your pussy, he felt even bigger then before.

"t-toji I-i cant. its-its too much." you whine, tears of pleasure brimming your eyes, and gliding down your cheeks.

"shhh, its okay mama-fuck- you can take it. I know you can." he says as kisses away your tears, pounding into you harder than he ever has before.

you grab onto each of his biceps and squeeze as hard as you can, moaning out while his cock hits all the right spots, the pain never felt so good.

"toji, m'gonna-fuck! m'gonna cum!" you squeal out.

"cum with me baby. m'gonna fill you up so good ~plap~ get this belly~plap~ nice and round again hm? ~plap~ youre gonna look ~plap~ so beautiful ~plap~ with my kid inside you baby.~plap~ make me a daddy again."

dadbod!toji who admires you sound asleep on his chest, making a silent vow to himself to not lose the weight just yet.

I mean who else is gonna be your human maternity pillow?

another toji drabble/hc my period is making me fucking feral and horny so yuh, not proofread btw :p

divider creds: @cafekitsune

# 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 !!

featuring. toji fushiguro, nanami kento, gojo satoru, geto suguru, sukuna ryomen and choso

tags. 18+, smut, semi-public sex, spanking, praising, degradation, overuse of daddy, pet names, oral (male receiving), blowjob, dacryphilia, dom and sub dynamics, bondage, face fucking/throat fucking, high heel fetish, hand fetish, consented photography, lingerie ripping, rough sex, dumbification and handjob

note. this got way longer than i expected uhm the brainrot did me well ig 😀 well anyways, jjk sugar daddies <3 minors pls dni ty

# TOJI FUSHIGURO !!

⤿ all of the latest, hottest and trendy designer outfits available in stores, he buys nearly everything for you without asking for it

⤿ ones that nearly costs your school tuition, he doesn't mind spending that much for you

⤿ you've been a good girl to him so it's just natural for you to be rewarded right?

⤿ prefers shopping in stores with you instead of online shopping

⤿ because that way he can shamelessly fuck you inside the fitting room while you try on the outfits you wanted

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"mhm, look at yourself in the mirror while i fuck you in this dress you're supposed to be fitting." he lets out a deep groan as you clench around him. hand traveling to rest on your throat, giving it a tight squeeze as he ruthlessly slams his hips against the flesh of your ass.

you really were supposedly trying on the outfit but the moment you opened the curtains to reveal how it looks, toji was immediately up on his feet, pushing you back in the fitting room as he pressed his lips against your own. hands roaming around your back, down to your waist as he turns your body around and bends you over against the mirror. the ends of the fabric hoisted up on your waist as he grabs a handful of your ass, massaging it before landing a harsh smack making a loud yelp to slip from your lips.

your vision was getting blurry, tears slowly forming around your eyes as you struggled to get a look at yourself being shamelessly fucked brains out in the mirror in front of you.

"t-toji.. the dress.." you whined, eyes fluttering shut as you felt his warm release inside of you, your own release following suit making your knees tremble.

a chuckle left his mouth when he saw what he had done, "yeah baby, we're going to buy the dress. seems like i nutted on it."

# NANAMI KENTO !!

⤿ order all the makeup you want under his card and he absolutely has no questions about it

⤿ if you tell him there's a new product or brand launching you already know he has his hands on it

⤿ you're worried the shipping fee and taxes? don't be, it's just a small amount to him more like just a penny 

⤿ he doesn't mind what kind of makeup you'll buy as long as he makes you happy, pretty and confident 

⤿ though he has one request

⤿ don't buy kiss proof lipsticks and waterproof mascaras because he loves to see your tear stained mascara cheeks and lipstick smudged while his cock is in your mouth

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he has one hand placed at the back of your head, gripping a handful of your hair as he continues to shove down his hardened cock along the back of your throat until he feels his tip hitting your uvula.

he hisses at the feeling of your nails clawing into his thigh as you find support. eyes watery from the onslaught of pleasure he's giving, you looked up from your wet lashes and a moan escaped from your throat. 

the vibrations sent chills all over his spine, goosebumps appearing on his skin. he gripped your hair harder only for him to shove his cock deeper, making you gag in the process. 

he continues to fuck your face until that familiar coil was nearing, nanami looked down to get a good look at you and fuck, he thought he was about to cum right there. you looked so pretty with your mascara ruined from all the tears spilling down your eyes as you struggled to take his cock in your mouth, red lipstick smeared on your lips and visible on the base of his cock.

you quickly relaxed yourself and focused on inhaling through your nose. "that's it love, be a good girl and just relax. cry on my cock, let daddy fuck that throat of yours until you can't speak."

# GOJO SATORU !!

⤿ an absolute sucker for women who wears high heels, the power and confidence every woman holds when they wear those sexy heels just utterly turns him on

⤿ so he dolls you up with it

⤿ same with toji, he also spoils you with all of the high end fashion designer shoes there is available in the world 

⤿ you'll randomly just receive tons of packages and paper bags delivered on your apartment thanks to him

⤿ if you've been eyeing on something, just say the word and he'll send you the money asap

⤿ he'll either have you step on him or fuck you stupid with those heels on

⤿ may or may not have a high heel fetish 

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you were sitting across from him, legs crossed with such elegance as you tap the sole of your heel against the floor, eyes locked at the disheveled state of the naked man who was settling on the floor.

gojo has his arms placed behind his back, wrists handcuffed to the ends of the metal bed frame, restricting any way for him to touch you. anticipation was building on every clank of your heel against the wooden surface as it both sent shivers and arousal to him.

"daddy, you've been very naughty lately," you whispered, yet it came off strong, voice laced with such dominance that his cock twitched in excitement. "and you know what happens to naughty boys like you right?"

tonight you were in control and he loves it. with a smirk slowly appearing on his face he replies, "what, you're going to punish me?"

humming in reply you lifted your leg that was resting on the other and pointed the tip of your toe at him before dragging the heel to his naked chest, circling his perked nipples in the process in a painfully and teasing manner until it arrived on his cock. experimentally pushing your weight on your foot as you massage his member with the sole of your shoe, receiving a beautiful raspy moan from him. 

you grinned, "we're going to have so much fun tonight, daddy."

# GETO SUGURU !!

⤿ he'll shower you with tons of different kinds of lingerie he thinks you'll look good in

⤿ from the innocent babydoll types to the skimpiest and most revealing lingerie that doesn't even cover anything you're supposed to be covering

⤿ has an album full of your photos in lingerie

⤿ he doesn't settle for the cheap ones too, he'll make sure he gets the best out there because your comfort is his priority

⤿ and of course because his baby deserves the best

⤿ sometimes you'll receive two sets of the same design because he knows he'll end up ripping it when he gets too excited 

⤿ but usually he doesn't rip it into half as he loves to shove his cock deep inside of you while you're still wearing the pretty lingerie he bought

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he sighs in full contentment at the feeling of your soaked cunt eagerly sucking him in as you lowered yourself on him.

"my princess, taking me so well and looking so so pretty for me." he coos praises on your ear as he leave trails of kisses on your open  neck, making you shudder at the contact. 

"h-had to pick the best one for you, daddy." and it is the best one indeed, your lingerie accentuating every curve and dip of your body that got him worked up.

you grind your hips for a while before lifting yourself up and started bouncing on his lap, he hisses at the feeling of your nails clawing on his chest. he can't do it like this, he's going to finish quick if you continue to be this cute for him. he feels himself nearing his end, quickly taking over the situation as he grabs your hips and pushes you down the bed, back now resting against the wrinkled sheets.

a high pitched moan left your mouth, thighs trembling at the pace he was going. hands roaming around your lace clothed body, fingers circling around your hardened nipples. the friction of the lace rubbing on your skin was adding to the immense pleasure you're feeling. 

he quickly pulled out, situating himself near your face. you stuck your tongue out as he came all over you. face and chest now covered in his warm cum. 

you immediately strike a pose upon seeing his phone in front of you, picking up his semen with your fingers as you suck on them with half lidded eyes staring right through the camera, flashing him one of his favorite smiles. "smile for the camera, princess."

# SUKUNA RYOMEN !!

⤿ loves to spend an insanely amount of cash for jewelries – rings, earrings, necklaces, anklets, name it all he's got it covered

⤿ you're always covered in gold, pearls and diamonds

⤿ from the smallest, down to the biggest eye catching stones, you possess it all

⤿ he once gifted you a choker with his name covered with diamonds on it, that way people would know stay away from you knowing who you belong to

⤿ also has a "whore" version but only uses it when he's in the mood to degrade and humiliate you which is like 90% of the time

⤿ gets so turned on when you wear the chokers during sex

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"who do you belong to?" he growls in your ear, tightening his grip on your hair as he pulls you up against his naked chest.

you were already way too lost at the immense pleasure of his cock penetrating your dripping tight cunt. earrings dangling from every thrust, tongue lolled out, saliva dripping from the sides of your mouth down to your chin.

his words weren't sinking in your mind, another harsh tug brought you slightly back to your senses. "i asked you a question, whore."

"w-what?" you stutter, hands digging deeper on the wrinkled sheets.

"is your pretty little brain too stupid to function. i asked you whose pussy does this belong to, whore."

you moaned as he slammed his hips harsher and faster making your eyes roll to the back of your head. mind struggling to form up a proper sentence as you mumble incoherent words. your body jolted after feeling a smack land on your tits, a hand imprint slowly appearing. after a minute of not receiving any reply from you, he tsk-ed in annoyance.

a loud scream slipped from you when he sadistically tugged your nipples. he took this as an opportunity to sink his cock deeper within you, body tensing up when he sank too deep.

"y-you! it belongs to you!" another tug partnered with a thrust and it got you seeing stars. it was the wrong answer, and you knew how to correct it. "sukuna! sukuna! 'm your whore!"

he grinned, freehand traveling to trace down his name covered in diamonds on your neck "that's right. mine and mine only."

# CHOSO !!

⤿ your nails are always in top shape, looking so beautiful and well taken of thanks to this daddy 

⤿ books you an appointment to a well known professional nail tech for your comfort because he remembers how you shared this one time where it ached so bad on the process

⤿ you were quick to reject it, saying you don't need that much but you deserve nothing but the best, so he does everything he could for you 

⤿ doesn't mind what type of nails you'd choose– natural, acrylic, gel, long or short

⤿ but oh how much he loves it when your nails are perfectly done because of the way it looks when your hands are perfectly wrapped around his cock

⤿ so pretty and it makes him loses his mind

⤿ does he have a hand fetish, who knows

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your hand was perfectly wrapped around the length of his cock, giving a few calculated strokes as your other fondled with his balls. the show on the screen was long forgotten as you pour whole attention on choso's disheveled 

eyes half-lidded with his cheeks flushed in a pretty wine red shade as he stared right back at you, licking and twirling your tongue around his sensitive nipples.

"you like my new nails, daddy? got 'em done just for you."

he groans in reply, the color of your nails contrasting on his skin looked so pretty under the lights illuminating from the television. it turned him on more than usual, making his cock twitch under your hold. his breath hitches when you gave him a little squeeze. "you look so pretty like this, daddy."

you're making him lose his mind, he was already getting lost in the sensation from your actions. switching from fast to slow strokes just to see his beautiful expressions that only you can draw out of him.

"fuck. you make me feel so good, darling." he praises, reaching a hand out to tug away some loose strands on your pretty face. "always so good for her daddy."

you hummed, giving one last lick to his nipple covered with your saliva before shifting your full attention on pumping his cock in a pace that had him melting. 

he grunts as his balls twitch and abs flexed, he comes undone under your touch. you continue to stroke him until every last drop, rubbing and coating his length with his release.

he exhales, shifting up from his position. smiling as he saw you licking his seed of your hand, "alright, time for daddy to take care of you."

© chaelysm, please do not modify, repost or copy.

hi! idk if ur requests are open but if it is, how about y/n doing Tojis skincare?? overall fluff tehee thank uuu

Okay so I had two requests very similar surrounding the idea of Toji & skin care routines so im gonna mix em together, I hope you don't mind!! <3

Cw: just fluff <3

↳ much like the manicure incident – toji is extremely reluctant to go near your facial creams, especially after he's seen the array of pastel greens and pinks adorning your porcelain countertop

↳ You're doing your regular night routine; soft skin covered in an olive cream while you rub a birthday cake scented lotion into the skin of your arms gently when Toji walks into the bathroom behind you, pulling his shirt off in the process

↳ as you listen to him shuffle around in the walk-in closet an idea strikes you; and Toji, knowing you all too well, gives a heavy sigh as he pulls up his pyjama bottoms

↳ "What is it, brat?" you can hear the faux annoyance in his voice

↳ "I didn't even do anything!" you whine through a sheepish smirk, watching the dried face mask crack around your smile

↳ Toji makes his way behind you, scratching at his lower tummy below his night shirt as you push your frog bath headband back up, pushing your hair behind your ears.

↳ He reached a hand around to cup at the top of the headband, pressing a kiss to the back of your head as you giggle

↳ "I know, i know," he teases through another sigh, "now, what is it?"

↳ You're quiet for a few seconds; debating how to ask him to join in on your nightly facial routine, much less convince him

↳ Toji plays with the hem of your pj shorts heedlessly as you watch yourself in the mirror

↳ "willyoudoafacemaskwithme?" you mumble quickly

↳ "no."

↳ your face falls almost instantly, "why not?", voice cracking in a whine

↳ "Cus," he doesn't bother to look at you, running his toothbrush under tap as you bump your head into his shoulder with a pitched groan

↳ "That's not fair," you sniffle softly, feet cold against the black tiles of your bathroom, "or nice." since when was your bathroom so cold

↳ Toji sighs and you know you've won, smiling excitedly when he ushers a tired, "fine..."

↳ "Yes!" you bounce off his arm and hurry to your bag of facial creams and scrubs

↳ Toji watches you cautiously – and its in this moment he comes to terms with the fact that he's whipped; slowly brushing his teeth as you scramble about the small yellow cosmetic bag he'd bought you when he saw you coo over the small teddy bear decal

↳ with a content giggle, you turn to him as he spit into the sink, drying his mouth with a towel as he looks over the array of pink and green filled bottles - narrowing his eyes at the cute designs decorating the packaging of each product; almost as if they were teasing him

↳ you pull him into your bedroom, directing him to sit on the bench at the foot of your bed as you place your bag of chosen creams onto the duvet of your bed

↳ "head up," you motion with your chin, grabbing your teddy bear headband you pushed it over his head, small fluffy ears sitting right atop his hairline

↳ "awhhh!" You smile so wide your eyes scrunch up with your bubbled cheeks

↳ "try not to look too excited." Toji rolls his eyes, leaning back against the end of the bed and watching as you lather some of the green gel onto your hands, gently rubbing them together before massaging the cold substance into his rough cheeks

↳ his stubble tickles your fingers as the cream begins to sud, already creating a healthy glow around his tired expression

↳ "all done!" You raise your hands with a chirpy smile, rushing to the bathroom to rinse your hands off

↳ making you way back into your bedroom, you'd grabbed your phone from your bed before crawling up the cold duvet up to the headboard

↳ "c'mere," you motioned for Toji to follow

↳ he took a seat next to you, both of your backs resting against the pillows that were still stet from when you'd made the bed that morning

↳ "so how long do I have to keep this shit on?" Toji groaned, scratching at his shoulder before dropping his hand into his lap roughly

↳ rolling your eyes, you pulled your timer up on your phone, setting the correct time before opening up your camera

↳ "fifteen minutes–"

↳ "fifteen minutes?!"

↳ "yes, now be quiet and take some photos with me."

↳ "Jesus Christ."

↳ you took a practice photo of the two of you; soft animal headbands complimenting one another and faces covered in a healthy green cream

↳ "Toji you're so cute!"

↳ he didn't reply, crossing his arms over his chest as you continued to pose, the synonymous click! Of the camera echoing about the flaxen lit room

↳ by the time the timer went off, you'd taken so many photos you had a low storage notification – making you smile as you scrolled through the numerous amounts of photos of the two of you

↳ jumping up from the bed, you hurried to the bathroom to soak two towels before making your way into the bedroom again

↳ throwing the damp towel at Toji you began to wipe the caked product from your cheeks

↳ he copied your actions, heading to the bathroom to watch as the olive mask peeled from his tan skin, leaving behind a healthy glow

↳ the two of your rinsed your faces off once more before heading to bed, Toji spooning you as you spoke softly to him

↳ "Can we do that again? I had so much fun tonight."

↳ toji smiled in the soft darkness of the room, a large hand coming up to run down the length of your arm gently

↳ "ill think about it."

Yeah, he's whipped

he rips his dick off (not clickbait)

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𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

Genre: Smut Notes: Ending the week with daddy, is anyone surprised? Warnings: 18+, squirting, vaginal sex implied, consensual encounters, mean!Megumi, vibrator teasing, cheating, daddy kink, overstimulation, noncon eavesdropping. Words: 1.4k

Toji has never had a problem with you since you started dating Megumi. You’ve always been quite timid and shy but you’re always so polite when you come over to spend the night. He likes that you seem to be a good influence on his kid. You’ve helped him with his career path and saving up to get a place of his own for the two of you. And you’re definitely a hard worker. An office job and a job as a waitress at a local café must take its toll on your body. Which is why he can understand why you always seem to have such slow, lazy sex with his son. The walls are thin, it’s not like he’s listening on purpose. Though even he can’t deny how his cock stiffens as he imagines your perfect body and sweet faces as you writhe and moan as you’re filled to the brim with cock. He ignores it, usually, but tonight was a little different. Your moans are much louder than usual. He could clearly hear that you were even cumming louder than usual.

“M-Megumi, ‘m sorry! That’s never happened before…” you tell him as you cover yourself in the duvet, utterly ashamed of the mess you’ve made of his bedsheets.

“It’s… ugh. It’ll be fine, but… a little warning, maybe? I could have put some towels down or something.” he sighs as he realises he’s going to have to put fresh bedding on before the two of you go to sleep. “Didn’t realise I was dating a porn star, s’all.” he continues.

“P-Please don’t make fun,” you respond as your lip wobbles while you attempt to hold back your tears. You don’t think you have ever felt so awful. You really don’t believe you could feel any worse if you tried. “You know I didn’t mean it. I guess it just felt so… good.” you speak, trying to justify yourself and hope to earn his forgiveness.

Toji is dying for one of you to just say the damn word. He’s certain he knows what happened. What you did. What the two of you are getting at. But he needs confirmation. That isn’t so hard understand, is it? His heart is hammering away in anticipation. Just say it. Just fucking say it.

“Sorry. Maybe I’m trying to make light of things since you practically wet the bed. I’m a little grossed out, I guess. I… I think I’ll sleep on the couch and clean up tomorrow, you take the spare room.” he tells you.

You don’t remember your boyfriend being so mean. Angsty? Sure. Moody? Absolutely. But mean? Never, not to you at least. Even Toji can’t believe his ears. Of course he knows his son can be a miserable little prick at times but he never thought he’d take it out on you. He still doesn’t have the verbal confirmation of what happened, but he knows. Megumi is a fool for being so disgusted at what you did.

It’s one of Toji’s favourite things in the world.

That’s why he is waiting for his chance to pounce once he hears Megumi go downstairs. He’s lingering, hovering around his bedroom door as he waits for the creaky floorboards to tell him you’re going to the guest room.

There it is.

The door swings open and you just about died of fright.

“Toji, Jesus Christ you scared the shit out of me.” you whisper, trying to keep your voice down and avoid irritating Megumi even more.

“Come here,” he insists, widening his bedroom door and demanding you follow, “you’ve been cryin’.” he bluntly confesses he’s been listening to you as you wait in the door frame. You’re unsure of what to do. It seems a little weird to go into your soon-to-be father in law’s room in the dead of night.

“I think I’m going to go to bed, actually.” you tell him, turning away and facing the direction of the spare room.

“Darlin’, your eyes are as swollen as golf balls. Really don’t think I could live with myself if you cry yourself to sleep on your lonesome.” he sighs.

You want to leave but there’s something so intoxicating about him that you can’t pull away. You’re trying to walk one way but your feet is taking you the other. The door is shutting behind you and you’re sitting next to him on his enormous bed. There’s a look in his eye, a look that’s making your heart race. It’s carnal. Predatory. Your heart is beating in your ears, and you know you’ve made a mistake by coming in here.

“Is there something you need from me, Toji?” you wonder, wide-eyes filled to the brim with tears. You choke on your rational thinking as Toji hovers over you. His knee between your thighs and driving into your messy cunt. “I don’t… I don’t like this, Toji. What are you—?”

“It sounded like my son didn’t appreciate your talent,” he snarls, “but I do. Will you let daddy show you how much?” he wonders. You begin stuttering and stammering like a nervous child. He heard you? Does he always hear the two of you being intimate with each other?

“I don’t- I don’t know what you’re talking about. M-My talent?” you question. He laughs, resting his forehead against yours.

“You squirted, didn’t you?” he presses. Your eyes scrunch closed in embarrassment, but he kisses your cheek hoping you’ll open them again. “I love makin’ pretty pussies gush like that f’me. Megumi’s a fool. I’ll let you ruin my bed and I’ll praise you for it. I’ll make you do it again and again until that is the only reason you’re cryin’. What do you say?”

He’s so brash. But since you met Toji he’s never been one to mince his words. He’s so cocksure and certain of himself. He loves making dirty jokes and isn’t shy about bringing random women home. This, however, is a new level of brazenness. You’re dating his son and he’s propositioning you like he’s asking for a stick of gum. Your mouth falls open and closes again and again. What can you even say? It’s unbelievable. Unthinkable. And yet…

“I- yes. God, fuck, please. I want you. Make me do it.”

“Fuuuuuck, sweetheart. Yes, just like that.” he moans in your ear as he forces your fourth orgasm out of you. Positively dousing the bedding in your release. You can’t believe you’ve got anything left to give. But you do, and you want to do it again. Although you’re not sure you can.

“T-Toji, please. I don’t think—” you’re interrupted as he puts the vibration settings of his Hitachi wand to the highest possible. Your head lolling back and resting on his shoulder as he kisses your exposed neck.

“That’s right, baby. Don’t fuckin’ think. Just cum everywhere, alright? Daddy wants you to fucking cum like a good little girl for him.” he whispers.

He wraps his arm around your torso to prevent you from bucking as wildly. He’s so big and strong, you think if you cum one more time you might melt against him. It’s hard to breathe. It’s hard to focus on cumming again when you’re so fucked out. It didn’t come as a shock to discover he owned a vibrator. It’s his ace in the hole to keep women wanting more. More him. And unfortunately for you, after this, you think you may have fallen for it.

“You’re so beautiful when you moan…” he tells you quietly. You’re biting your lower lip as you finally feel the steady climb of an orgasm vibrate through your clit. You feel it in your lower stomach, your legs, your toes. It’s close. “Gorgeous when you cum f’me… when you mess daddy’s bed up. Mmpf, baby. Can you feel how hard I am? Gonna make you cum even harder when I fuck you. But you gotta give me one more… give me one—”

“Nngh—!” you cry, water evading your pussy as he finally coaxes what he wants from you. He doesn’t pull the vibrator away, knowing fine well that it’s too much for you to handle. A large, heavy palm covers your mouth to stop you from screaming into the lecherous air you had created together. He gives you a chance to relax, to breathe. It’s your first break since you got started.

Fuck.

You can see the light pouring through the trees.

“We shouldn’t tell Megumi about this…” you breathe. “But let’s do that again.”

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weak to you. // toji fushiguro.

+ drabble. short ‘n sweet.

+ wc. 800+

+ synopsis. you’re toji’s newest fixation. alt; he’s pussy whipped, you’re cockdrunk, it’s a match made in hell.

+ cw. fem reader. daddy kink. condescending praise. toji is very smug and full of himself as usual. size kink. dacryphillia. overstimulation. mindbreak (but only a little). creampie.

+ a/n. woke up and chose to be a whore. as always, 18+, minors do not interact. (also yes this is titled after the dexta daps song)

toji thinks he’s found his new obsession when he sinks into you for the third time that day, fourth time that week. he’s absolutely sure of it.

his thoughts only reinforce when he sees your reaction. the way your eyes cross and your back arches up, tits circling and pretty nipples becoming pert to the cold air. he looks down and sees the way your soft tummy tenses up, the way your pussy opens and splits itself to take in his thick veiny cock. you’re addicting, he thinks, watching the way you suck him in and soak him and all he’s doing is just sliding in. his large hands brace themselves on the soft of your hips, thumbs pressing into the front of your waist, and an open mouth smirk rests wickedly on his face as he slowly trails up your body to meet your glossy eyes and twitching lips once more.

you’re already about to cry and he hasn’t even fucked you yet.

he doesn’t try to hide back his amusement, pawing up to you like wildcats to lambs. he licks up the side of your neck, flattening his tongue over the muscle, flicking it over the lobe of your ear and pressing a soft kiss accompanied by a dark chuckle to that soft spot right in the nook of your ear. his breath tickles over the sensitive hairs, causing you to twitch away and clench over him— oh shit, he’s gonna need you to do that again.

“‘s the matter, baby girl?” he coos and it’s mocking. “crying already? i’m barely halfway inside you.”

his dark eyes fall greedily to your reaction. he loves this, being so faux concerned and teasing with his tone. he loves it, because you never failed to give him just what he wanted. those doe eyes rounded off, pupils dilating as your eyebrows drooped, chest rising just a tad- just as it always did before you whined out to him.

“it’s- it’s—“ you can’t finish your sentence and he has no intention of you doing it. he pushes in another inch, humming at the way you stretch around him, messy pussy popping in glee as it desperately tried to accompany his cock. you gasp, and he presses a kiss to your cheek.

“too big?” he all but grins, sparing you that at least. his mercy is short lived, a deep chuckle erupting in the base of his throat. “i know.”

he pushes in more, licking his lips. your thighs start to quake and tremble as he forced the fattest section of his dick into you, barely sparing you any warning. agreeing to fuck him was warning enough. you whine and blink, and the glossiness gets watery, tears pooling at your waterline. you couldn’t get any cuter if you tried.

“too much for you?” he asks again. it’s rhetorical. you can’t answer and he doesn’t prompt you to, he could care less when he knew the truth. he was too much for you, overwhelming your senses until you broke and fell apart almost immediately whenever he looked at you. you shook like autumn leaves in his presence and yielded beneath him like dough. he chuckles again, leaning into your sensitive ear once more.

“i know.”

he pauses, and the anticipation builds up in you both.

“but you’re gonna take me anyway.”

he has to suppress a loud moan when he bottoms out, either from the way you wrapped around him, reacted to him or both. the tears in your crossed eyes break their retention and come running down the sides of your face, mouth opening and closing as you try to adjust to his sheer size. it’s pointless, he thinks, because he never gave you a chance to anyway.

“isn’t that right, princess?”

he could never get enough of how you clamped down around him whenever he said something you liked.

“yes, daddy.”

“atta girl.”

he pushes up onto his knees and grabs onto one of your legs, pressing a soft kiss to the ankle while holding the other one down by the thigh to keep you spread and split for him. his eyes travel down and he curses. every part of you was fucking pretty, but goddamn your pussy was something else. your clit was a pretty shade of rosy pink, engorged and yearning for the smallest touch— a graze from his thumb already had you creaming shamelessly around him. your lips stretched to their limit around the brunt of his cock and he hisses, pulling his hips back slowly, watching the way the silvery streaks of slick and cream coated over his cock thickly. he pulls and pulls until the head is just barely in your walls, and then—

“daddy!”

he drills himself back in all at once.

he can’t get enough of this, toji thinks. you’re too much. the way you cry out and babble, slutty little mouth drooling all over itself as you praise and praise him so shamelessly. it’s incredible, he thinks, after you spray all over him for the nth time that day and still cry for more, for him, for all of him. he thinks you’re insatiable when you pull your own legs to your chest, wrapping your hands around the back of your knees and begging him to go deeper, you wanna feel him deeper. he builds up a sweat with you, dripping down the bridge of his nose and onto your already stuck out tongue. you don’t even budge.

“cockhungry little thing aren’t you?” he beams after pulling you to the edge of the bed, propping one foot up on it and bracing the rest of his weight on the floor. “fucked you raw today and you still want more?”

and you insisted. chanted that you needed more, that he had to fill you up, that you needed to feel him dripping out of you one more time. toji wonders if he’s created another monster when you giggle and squeal, playing and pinching your own tits as he sinks into you again and again and again, or if you’d always been like this and no one ever fucked you proper to find out. he’s broken you and he knows it from the way you look at him with your pupils blown drug-like wide, nothing behind your eyes except the desperate need for his cum. he knows when you whimper out and whine for him, locking your ankles around his lower back and pressing him in until his cock nestles and kisses against your cervix and you keep him there. he knows after he pumps his thick seed into you and you thank him, crumbling into the bed while your spent cunt pulses and shivers in thanks as well.

yeah, toji concludes. he’s found his new obsession and he doesn’t plan on breaking away from you very soon.

me rn