inspired by this ask !
nsfw + getting caught + poor megumi </3
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“fuckfuckfuck harder.” you whine, holding onto the sheets for dear life as the raven haired man hammers into you from behind.
“harder? you want it harder?” he teases, tweaking your nipple with a calloused finger. “m’ already going hard baby.” he coos, reaching for your shoulder to use as leverage.
the thing about your habit of fucking your friend’s dad on a school night is that it’s almost impossible to quit once you’ve started.
“so good toji.” you whine, holding on to the headboard as your climax approaches. you don’t notice the sliver of light peeking into the room until it’s too late, slapping a hand over your mouth as a foreign voice fills the room.
“can you drive me to—” megumi pauses, briefly taking in the scene in front of him before immediately turning on his heels.
“oh my god.” he mumbles, slamming the bedroom door shut with a huff.
“jesus kid can you wait till we’re done?” toji yells, still balls deep and rutting into your heat.
the horror you feel is unprecedented, though your thoughts start to slip with each piston of his hips. he didn’t see you, right? otherwise he would have said something… toji does have a big frame, and with the position he has you in it’s reasonable to say that his build is shading a good portion of yours.
“i have work and my car’s out of gas!” the younger man yells back, pacing in front of the bedroom door.
“god..” toji groans, slowing his thrusts to a stop. you’re wound about as tight as a spring under him, anxious at the thought of being caught.
he notices your anxiety with a coo, pressing a sloppy kiss to the nape of your neck.
“y’r okay.” he whispers, massaging the skin in circles with his thumb. “you gonna come baby?” he asks, chuckling when you nod shyly. “yeah, me too.”
“my keys are in your room, kid.” he grumbles at the door, picking his thrusts back up with a huff.
“and megs!” toji yells, ignoring your pointed look as you cum right then and there.
“make sure you give your little friend a ride home later.”
Toji accidentally smacking your booty short covered ass so hard while you lie over his lap casually just using your phone. The shock of the sting had your toes curling and your butt clenching as you yelp out suddenly before rolling off of him and onto the floor with your face contorted in pain, stuck in silent scream mode. He sometimes forgot just how strong he really was but the way you backed up to him on all fours with your ass facing him as you weakly asked “is it red? It is isn’t it you asshole!” With teary eyes had him chuckling nonstop like the menace he is, only making you whine out even more as you crawled to the farthest edge of the couch.
nsfw + age gap + poor megumi </3
dilf!toji fucks you like it’s a competition, holding you down with a hand to your shoulder and the other cupped around your mouth. he fucks you like it’s the last time he’ll ever lay a hand on you, panting and groaning something you can’t quite piece together into the junction of your neck.
“—mmff fuckin’ tight.” he mumbles, biting down hard on your shoulder. the older man muffles your squeal with a groan, fucking into you a little harder.
dilf!toji pistons his cock into you with reckless abandon, hammering the bedframe against the wall so hard that you can see the spot where the paint has started to weaken.
dilf!toji can be as loud as he wants, groaning expletives into the open air while you desperately pant and moan into the safety of his pillows.
“he’s gonna hear.” you whine, scrambling to reach back and hold his hand.
“gumi knows not to bother me when i’ve got a broad over.” he whispers, maintaining his machine-like pace.
“all you gotta d— fuck—” he pulls out and begins stroking himself over your shivering back. “is make sure he doesn’t figure out his little friend from school is in my bed right? can you do that?”
pt.1
dilf!toji, slight temp play (?), car blowjob, age gap, fem!reader, slight exhibitionism, lots of teasing
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“is the pistachio flavor even good?”
the older man side eyes you from the drivers seat, taking another bite of the pale green treat in his hand.
the mall parking lot is always quiet just before sunset. you watch as the sky casts soft hues of gold and orange over the corded muscles of his biceps and shoulders.
he’s.. gorgeous you think. even despite the permanent scowl on his face and how comically small the spoon he’s holding is compared to his massive hands.
“what, you wanna try or something?” he asks you, motioning for you to lean towards him.
a large hand settles on the base of your neck as the older man feeds you a spoonful of his ice cream, wiping the corner of your mouth with his thumb as you swallow down the bite.
toji pops the finger into his own mouth, chuckling with low eyes as he sucks the sugar from his skin.
“messy.”
“shut up.”
“you calling me a liar little girl?”
“hell yeah old man.”
you pause for a moment in spite of the butterflies in your chest, pondering the new flavor.
he scoffs as soon as your face screws up with a sour grimace.
better than whatever the fuck you got.” he laughs.
“there’s nothing wrong with black raspberry!” you say with a light shove to his chest. the older man catches your wrist with his own, pulling you towards his body and placing a playful bite to the junction of your neck.
you shiver hard at the contact, fighting the urge to groan at the feeling of his mouth on you. the beginning of a moan is quickly covered up with a laugh as you pull back.
you secretly hope he leaves a mark, teeth shaped indents in soft shades of blue and green you can run your fingers over later.
“fuck, you ok? cold?” he asks with a chuckle, running his warm hands down your sides. you shiver just as hard at the contact, mentally berating your body for giving your thoughts away so openly.
“sensitive huh.” you practically feel the sleazy grin forming on the older man’s, even without seeing it. you’re currently too preoccupied to focus on anything but the clear shape of his hard cock through his denim work pants.
“wanna park somewhere quiet and help this old man out?”
you’re embarrassed at how fast you nod.
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an animalistic groan erupts deep from within his chest at the feeling of your freezing cold mouth closing around his tip. toji winds a fist into your hair, guiding you up and down his hot length.
the roof of the dodge still lies open, exposing the two of you to the night air. you’re parked as far back as the lot goes, illuminated by what little light the street lamps cast on the two of you.
the seats of the car are pushed forward, giving you room to work in the back on your knees.
“fucking freak.” he mumbles, letting go of your hair to bring a zippo to the end of the cigarette pinched between his teeth. he tips his head back and blows smoke into the air, groaning at the cocktail of stimuli his body is receiving.
the older man pets your head as though to make up for his harshness, humming at the way you try to take him into your throat. toji attempts to ash his cigarette into the soupy remnants of your dessert, blowing more smoke into the evening air.
you release his tip with a cough, a sparkly line of saliva stretches from his cock to your swollen lips.
“mm don’t.” you tell him, leaning down to mouth at the thick vein that runs up from his base
“hm?” he hums absentmindedly, tucking your hair behind your ear with his free hand. a sharp “fuck” rings out as you start bobbing your head again.
“why’s that baby?”
“use the ashtray.” you tell him sweetly, pressing a chaste kiss to his weeping tip. “cleaner.”
“cleaner huh?” he teases. the older man gathers your hair into a ponytail at the base of your skull, stopping to massage your scalp with deft fingers. he takes a short drag and blows the smoke directly in your face, chuckling at your sour expression.
“wanna take that sweater off for me?” he asks, looking down at you with dark eyes.
you nod, raising your arms as he helps you out of your uniform. you wince at the bite of the night time air on your back, upper half exposed to the world.
toji palms at one of your tits with his hand, pinching your hard nipple through the thin fabric of your bra.
“cute.” he mumbles, fixated on the weight of your breast between his fingers.
“open.” he tells you, grabbing his cock by the base and holding it out for you. you stick out your tongue immediately, arching your back to get a better angle.
he slaps the head of his cock on your tongue twice before reaching for your thighs. the slap that lands just below your ass bounces off of the pavement and rings through the lot.
you take him back into your mouth without being asked, relaxing your throat to accommodate his thick length. the man above you rewards you by flipping up your already tiny skirt, thumbing the lacey fabric that covers your little slit.
“fuck.” he groans, sinking back into his seat and reaching to stroke his length. “fuck, i’m gonna bust.”
you whine at the loss of sensation on your pussy but quickly pull back, silently requesting his release.
“ohhh?” he chuckles darkly. “you want it on your face then? you want my seed on your fucking face?”
you nod with a sickeningly innocent giggle, replacing his hand on his length with your smaller one.
you stroke him to completion, gasping at the milky ropes that flow over your knuckles and down the length of your wrist. toji holds you in place with a hand on your crown and slaps his cock against your face, smearing his release over your lips and cheek.
“say thank you toji.” he tells you, flicking the butt of his cigarette onto the pavement.
“hm’ thank you toji.”
you press a final kiss to his milky tip.
pt. 2
age gap (reader is of age lol), dilf!toji, nsfw, teasing
for context, reader is a close friend of megumi’s that is temporarily living at the fushiguro residence while she sorts stuff out at home :,)
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“toji?” you stand in the doorway of the older man’s bedroom, anxiously playing with the hem of your sweater. the suns only barely began to peek through the blinds of the house, shrouding his form in a blanket of semi-darkness.
you anxiously watch the rise and fall of his chest, waiting for a reply. the deep rumble of his breath fills the room as you rethink whether you should bother him on his only day off.
“i missed the bus.” you whisper apologetically, padding to the side of his bed and prodding his buff shoulders with your much smaller hand. “m’sorry.”
the huff the older man let’s out only makes you feel worse as you watch him turn over, pulling the covers over himself and settling deeper into the mattess .
“‘m’sorry toji…” you whine over the lump forming in your throat. the pressure you feel behind your eyes soon gives way to the feeling of watery tears. “i-it’s finals week a-and—“
“you know why i let you live with gumi n’ me pretty girl?” he cuts you off abruptly, eyes still closed as he mumbles into his pillow.
you’re taken aback by the question, unsure whether he wants an actual answer or not.
“cause my parents kicked me out?” you mumble, rubbing the wetness from your eyes with the back of your hand.
“cause i knew you’re not the kind of broad who likes to be a fucking bother.” he states plainly, finally opening a sleep-swollen eye to look back at you with a half grin.
you’re about to apologize again but quickly quiet down and step back once he rises from the covers. toji reaches for the jug of water by his night stand, taking a hearty swing before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. his eyes rake over your form, stopping appreciatively at your bottom half.
“fuck you got on?” he asks, taking another swing of water. the sleazy grin on his face let’s you know he’s just teasing.
“it’s our uniform.” you state plainly, a little embarrassed from the attention. you lean forward and look down at your bare legs, smoothing the creases in your skirt with your hands. “megumi kind of wears the same thing, just with slacks. you’ve seen him.”
“ megumi doesn’t roll his little skirt up like a tease, sweet girl.” the older man chuckles, lifting the hem of your sweater to thumb at your double-folded waistband.
“everyone does that.” you mutter, stepping back to hide the way your thighs squeeze together at his whims.
“oh yeah?” toji rises with a groan and passes you without so much as a glance, yawning and rubbing the sleep from his face with a calloused hand.
“get my keys.” he tells you. “fuck... shit feels like having another kid.”
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“thank you for driving me.” you mumble, closing your eyes at the feeling of the warm spring air circulating through the car. toji has the roof down, clad in a black wife beater as he taps the steering wheel to the beat of the song currently booming through the classic vehicle.
“huh?” he leans in, motioning for you to tell him in his ear, clearly unable to hear you over the music.
“wh- thank you for driving me!” you half yell, eyes wandering to the half empty bottles of water that line the floor of his green dodge.
“yeah, you’re good doll.” he tells you, still nodding along to the song. “don’t worry about it.”
you’re thankful to have no onlookers as the two of you pull up to the front of campus. the older man makes no effort to turn down the radio, unlocking the car and lighting a cigarette while you gather your bag from the backseat.
“i’ll pick you up, ok?”
you pause, looking up at him with unease.
“you don’t have to..”
“i want to.” he tells you, blowing smoke to the side with a grin. “i’ll take you for ice cream or something. you like shit like that right?”
you nod, mouth slightly agape at his sudden show of interest. you could do ice cream, in fact you’d love to do ice cream.
“3:30 then?” you ask him, padding over to the door of the driver’s side.
he nods, taking another drag.
“thank you.” you mumble, leaning over to press a sweet kiss to the soft of his cheek, immediately recoiling in embarrassment.
“fuck.” he groans, reaching over to smack the back of your thigh with a calloused hand. smoke trails over his lips when he speaks.
“yeah, 3:30.”
you feel your stomach melt as you watch him drive away. what you don’t see is the ways he snakes one hand down to give his cock a squeeze before turning the radio up further.
thinking about toji bringing you to get your nails done :(
lots of fluff ! mentions of nsfw, fem!reader
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thinking about how the older man is set on staying in the car and finishing cigarette instead of sitting inside with you.
“m’ not going in there doll, you’ve got the wrong one.”
“who’s gonna hold my bag?” you plead with him, holding out your little tote for good measure. “you just bought this for me! what if it gets dirty or something?”
toji looks away, taking a long drag and holding the smoke in his chest before huffing it all out. “fuck.” he mumbles, opening the driver’s side door to stamp out his cig. “fuck, fine. let’s go.”
thinking about how strikingly out of place your boyfriend would look settled in a fold out chair beside you, mindlessly scrolling on his phone to pass the time. your cream-toned tote bag rests in the middle of his lap, guarded by one of his rough hands.
you lean over as the woman in front of you begins cutting your cuticles.
“what color should i get?” you whisper, giggling at his look of utter confusion.
“i don’t kn— the regular one?” he sounds so unsure. “i don’t know.” he says with finality, looking away to quell his embarrassment.
you hear a symphony of giggles and “aww’s” from the waiting area, toji turns bright red at the attention, turning his back to the crowd of invested onlookers.
“no one’s looking.” you tell him, trying to comfort him where you could. “if you want to go back to the car you can.”
toji side eyes you from his little chair, absently thumbing the strap of your bag.
“i’ll stay.” he mumbles, whipping his phone out again to scroll through his pictures.
the woman doing your set clips and buffs out your base before beginning with your gel extensions. the older man beside you scoots closer to watch.
his phone slips into your free hand, the picture pulled up on the screen almost makes you drop the device.
“jesus— toji!”
the scar on his lips contorts as his sick grin doubles in size.
“get those again.” he teases, leaning back in his creaky chair to gauge your reaction.
your boyfriend had pulled up a picture of the two of you, though the older man was definitely the focus in the image. your smaller hand is wrapped around the base of his dick, stroking his length. the nails in question are almond shaped with chrome line art.
they’re pretty, you’ll give him that. though you’re positive the two of you had taken safer pictures together where those nails were at least somewhat visible.
“fine.” you close the photo app and place his phone face down in his lap. you relay the request to the nail tech, shifting anxiously as she pulls out the chrome powder and gel tubes.
your phone lights up with a text from the man not even a foot away from you.
“you look real pretty right now.”
your heart jumps, basking in the private show of affection. you smile up at the older man, motioning for him to scoot closer. toji snakes a heavy arm around your shoulders, ignoring the squeals of adoration from the women in the back.
he pulls your finished hand to his mouth, pressing a firm kiss to your knuckles.
﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ SUMMARY ━━ them as your boyfriend ੭ Ꜣ
﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ FEATURING ━━ gojo + geto + toji ੭ Ꜣ
﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ WARNINGS ━━ fluff, a little bit suggestive theme, possibly swearing? ੭ Ꜣ
﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ REQUEST ━━ ❝ Hiya Mun! For whichever JJK characters you write for, could you please do relationship HCs? Thank you so much! ❞ — by anon ੭ Ꜣ
this guy is very active when it comes to dating
his love language is obviously gift receiving/giving and physical touch
mostly he likes giving and receiving gifts, it makes him special :)
if you're not into physical touch, he would respect that and ask you for s permission if he could hold your hand
100% would annoy you lmao
throw a stinky socks on you, scare you at random moment, sleeps like a starfish, and steals your hairtie to tie his hair like agness.
mostly his relationship and you wouldn't take too seriously to people's eyes because yk, him.
but he really do take it seriously tho
if you're in a bad mood, or just in sad mood, he will either give you some space or comfort you if you ask him to.
because of his sweet teeth, he loves buying all candies in the store. all of your kitchen cabinets is filled with all sweet snacks, lollipops and so more.
and yes, you are very concerned of his teeth despite of it being so perfect that it almost blinds you when he smiles.
and yes, he likes it when you're wearing his shirt (he kinda gets turned on by it but we're not gonna talk about it 🤐)
satoru would be the type of guy to cosplay your favorite anime characters and sings karaoke with his crack voice knowing it makes you laugh.
he spams you in messages when he's boring
he loves cuddling with you <3 he prefers wrapping himself around you because he likes to burry his face into your hair for comfort and safe place.
overall 9/10, he might be annoying but in the end he loves you ❤
he fits the title "romantic lover"
this guy is very much more romantic lover than satoru
he's the quiet partner i may say, his love language is sharing
he like to share his music taste with you, i hc him to listen mitski and the neighborhood
and maybe steve lacy :P
by sharing, he also likes you to your hairtie because he have a struggle of finding his own hairtie that keep on losing when he's literally looking away for 1 second
like satoru, he lovessss seeing you in his jacket, sweater, hoodie, or any shirts he have. he likes the way it completely drowns your body
his another love language is word of affirmation; he likes being appreciated, it makes him boost his ego whenever he got a compliments from you
even just one compliments makes him melt
he's the calmest bf, he's the type to wake up in the early morning and makes breakfast for you and him both
omggg imagine cuddling with his buffy muscular body, it's so warmmm that you call him 'your personal teddy bear'
i feel like he would be the type to play a guitar, idk why
and i get the vibes that he's an artist who love sketching on random things he could find outside
gege told me he does laundry for you with his hair tied into a bun
he comforts you by rubbing your sides tenderly, a sign of him how much he really love you and he cares for you
kisses your temple every night before you're sleeping
often wear glass when he's drawing
10/10, i love him
this man is a menace, he will slap your butt out of no where
toji is a busy man, so sometimes he comes late after his mission work, but he still make it up to you in the morning
when watching tv, he would have you in his lap, doesn't even care if you sleep and drooled on him, he once took a picture of you and never ever told you about it
calls you "darlin'" and "sweetheart"
you're definitely safe around him, since he's very intimidating and have a scowl on his face, he's able to scare away any dude who's interested in you
love laying down on your boobs, not because he's horny; simply because it's a pillow to him
same as you, you like to lay your head on his tits because it's warm and a good place to warm yourself, so its a win win (p.s his body is naturally warm).
he likes teasing you by placing all the cans that you need on the taller shelf, just so if you need his help, he can help you and become a hero.
he won't go to sleep without his goodnight kiss
and he won't go to work if you didn't say "i love you" back to him
i think his love language would be act of service, such as washing the dishes, mopping up the floor, helping you with laundry and etc.
whenever it's winter, he likes going on a date with you, drinking the warm coffee with both of your and his arms linking each other
for some reason, he listens to rock songs and old 80's and 90's song at the same time 💀💀
he doesn't know how to comfort lmao, but he really does try his best to comfort you even if it fails (but it never fails to make you smile at his attempt)
people will assume he's your dad, i just know 😭
8/10 hes a cutie
toji luvs to slap your pussy till you make a mess f’him <3 he’s so mean abt it too ⭐️ won’ give you anything until you cum for him that way ! you want his cock ? s’too bad ! calls you his dumb pretty baby, drags a finger between your folds before slamming his hand down against your drooling pussy . . . it hurts so good <3 “toji ! feels like i need t’pee !” and he’ll slap your pussy even harder, “give it t’me princess” until youre squirting and make a mess on his lap ! he’d coo at you, giving you whiplash by placing kisses onto your puffy pussy. “messy girl . . .”
Artwork: Melancholy - Edgar Degas
Word count: 1409 words
Pairings: Toji x reader (can also be other characters since no names are mentioned)
A/N: inspired by Icarus' Irony by @suna-reversed i hope you all enjoy. English isn't my first language so if there are any grammar errors my bad you never saw it
Warnings: Angst, cheating, slight nsfw themes i would've written the smut but i suck ass at that department
He feels so warm, the way his arm blankets around you, the entirety of your being pressed close to his chest. The heat radiates off of him, all from the exertion from before. It feels so nice, comforting, safe, it feels like home in his arms, but all you want to do is get away from him.
Why leave such solace?
Indeed, why leave such solace. But at some point we all have to.
It doesn't matter anymore, it makes you feel sick in the guts, telling yourself you'd never put yourself in this position. It's difficult being a hypocrite. The exhale from his nose gives a gentle gust of air on your hair every time. He's so peaceful right now, fallen asleep and all. His cheeks look so soft, his lips into a small pout, he looks ethereal in the dim light of the moon and you're not surprised as to why you changed your ways for him.
But you can't bear it anymore, the bile rises up your throat as tears try to fall. Slowly and gently you try to get up and to the bathroom, and when you reach you collapse on the floor. There's moans, wails, screams, and cries stuck in your throat but you refrain from waking him up. There's nothing else to do but to silently scream it all out.
How long is this going to happen? Hasn't it been long enough?
It has. But every time you try to stop you fall in deeper, deeper and deeper and even he knows that, he knows how much you fall and he falls deeper too.
But does he? He doesn't seem to, if he did, wouldn't he end it with her? End the pain of being the other woman, end the shame and guilt that comes back every morning as you search for him on your bed, only to find out he's left in the middle of the night, like he always does. How many times has he fooled you?
"You're awake"
He's sitting up on the bed, sheets having slipped down to his abdomen, serenity in it's physical embodiment covered in loving bruises and bites. Serenity looks up from where his hand had been laid, thinking back to the actions of the night, and he rakes his hair with his hand as he looks.
To you he may have been ethereal, the most serene beauty of a man, but to him you were so much more. Divine beauty in it's most enchanting form, especially now as you're standing in all your glory. And like that he breaks more and more from the confinements he's set.
But you don't know that, he wishes to show you but to you, you're only a past time of his he dotes on, sugars up and devours through the night. Because even if you try to think otherwise, the reminder always stays there. Glistening from the moonlight as it lays still on the bedside table, it's silver encasing will always bring you back to the reality that you are nothing more than a past time.
"You went away, couldn't sleep without you." There's an ache in your heart when he says that, because you wish he would say that under different circumstances, with that silver ring on his and your fingers, and not his and hers.
There will always be a reminder.
You don't reply, you don't want to either, there's nothing in your body except the hurt he brings with him every time he comes back. Always inviting him in again because you can't help but need him.
Your legs move, back to the bed as he watched you with intent eyes, you don't know what he thinks of as he watches you but the way you move to him is so sensual with the way your hips sway and he can't help but want to go again.
And he doesn't fight the urge.
Because the moment you reach the bed, the mattress sinking from your movements, his body moves on its own accord and he reaches up and kisses you, his big hands enveloping your face, pulling you to him.
And you, you let it happen all over again, because somehow he always ends up convincing you to let him have his way.
His head rests on the crook of your neck as he tries to retain his breathing. He still feels euphoric but reality has abruptly set in for you and the tears come back again.
What is the truth?
He tells you that you haunt him, plague his mind 'from wake till slumber', tells you all sorts of praised and consumed you absolutely and then leaves, pretending to never have met you in his life one time you happened to pass him in the street.
"Sorry you must've mistaken me for someone else, if you'll excuse us i have a reservation with my wife.”
You can't tell what's real and what's fake anymore, but in the end you're only just a play toy, to please him.
How many times had he promised you freedom?
How many times has he told you he doesn't even love her?
How many times had he made excuses for not ending things?
He takes your silence for exhaustion, as he cleans you up, as he sinks back into the bed ready to pull you back into his arms-
"I want this to stop"
He halts immediately, your voice sounds so frail and weak, like its glass on the brink of shattering. "I can't do this anymore" A sob almost slips out with your words.
But it's true, how much longer could you endure it? In the end he always goes back to her and never you, no matter how many times he comes, he always goes back to her. He turns you over, his hands holding your wrist, you start thrashing, repeatedly saying no as the tears free fall from your eyes now. He pulls you close, disregarding your thrashing as he closes his hold on you.
You sob and sob, crying out how much you hate him. He doesn't have to ask why you're like this, he clearly knows why. And soon your sobbing and wailing ends, your hateful spout gone.
He stays like that, until he's sure that you've fallen asleep from how your sniffling has stopped. He doesn't want to hurt you, he can't bare the idea of you being hurt by him, he never wants that to happen ever again. The look of disgust and the hurt in your eyes make him want to ask for repentance and endure every sort of suffrage there is in the world, but he knows it will never hurt as much as the way you looked at him.
Small circles traced on your back as he kisses your forehead, in every form he has seen you you'll always be his divine entity, but of all the forms he has seen, he never wanted to see you in pain again.
And as he drifts off, he confesses his affections, something he'd never tell you face to face.
It takes him a second to realize it.
You're gone. The bed is empty, it feels cold and ominous without your presence. He immediately gets up, using the blanket as a drape.
Bathroom? No
Living room? No
Closet? No
Balcony? No
Kitchen? No
You're gone, you've left him all alone. What is he supposed to do? He's so used to seeing you in the morning it doesn't feel right. You never left when it was his house, always stayed and made something, and he'd always have to make the coffee because you didn't drink any. Everywhere is so empty, there's a hollow, cold, ominous feeling to every room he enters without you. Is this you telling him it's done? He knows what you said last night but he hopes you didn't mean it, that you'd listen to him like always and stick around.
What was he supposed to do?
He couldn't bear the idea of living without your presence. Go back to that woman? There is barely anything between them anymore, there's no use in the marriage now. He wishes he ended things early, maybe you wouldn't have left, maybe you'd stick around and he could finally say that he loved you. He wonders if this is how you were every morning when he left before you could wake, now he knows how it feels.
☆ — toji x f!reader in bed headcanons!
cw: smut, mdni, nsfw
wc: 600+ (once again, not proofread. i'm going through a writer's block while working on a fic rn 😅 toji's animation leaks got me ovulating. somehow my coochie found the motivation to write this)
toji enjoys foreplay. he knows that your tiny little hole cant take him without proper preparation, two of his thick and long fingers would pleasure your hole while his thumb circles around your swollen clit. he'd make you squirt at least twice before pounding your sweet and tight pussy.
toji doesn't wear condoms. he'd fuck you raw and breed that cunt until it's twitching and overflowing with his thick cream. you'll gladly bear his child but you two have all the time in the world, so you take birth control.
toji doesn't give a single fuck about the time and place. he'd pound you relentlessly in an empty alleyway if he's horny enough. he'd make you suck his enormous cock in public bathrooms, and even finger you while watching movies in a cinema.
toji loves manhandling you, and putting you in a mating press. it feeds his ego when his fat tip kisses your cervix when he's not even all the way in yet.
toji is rough. he easily carries and throws you around in any position he likes, he'd pull your hair, smack your ass and watch it jiggle.
toji is very talkative while fucking you. he loves describing the things he does and plans to do with you, it makes your cunt drip with anticipation. your mind clouded with lustful thoughts. he curses a lot too, he'd say "I love you" and still manage to slip the word "fucking" in it. "I fucking love you princess."
toji loves marking you. whether it's hickeys, nail, and bite marks, he loves to see them thinking that it proves that you're his. and you are.
toji loves drowning you in praises, complimenting your cute face and your body. especially that pussy, he'd praise it til it tightens around his throbbing length. same with degration, he'd call you his slut, whore, bitch, cumslut, fuck doll, and more. he doesn't mean it though, you mean the world to him, you're his little princess.
toji spits often. he'd spit on your clit whenever he eats you out, he'd spit on your already wet pussy for lubrication, and he spits in your mouth and watch with hooded eyes as you swallow.
toji overstimulates you a lot, every time you two do something sexual, you never cum only twice. he'd give you multiple orgasms. your puffy walls spasming around his fat cock and your clit throbbing. he'd fuck you until you're a crying mess, your pussy glistening with your juices, his spit, and sweat. of course, to match with you, his dick is frothing at the base, coated with both of your juices.
toji is big, not only his body, his cock too. he'd watch your tummy bulge from his thick l, veiny, and long cock. he presses down on it and enjoy your reactions.
toji would fuck your brains out, he'd absolutely make you malfunction. he knows he fucked you good when you can't speak anymore and your eyes are rolled back. he'd still fuck your dumb pussy as you become drunk from his cock.
toji slaps your pussy sometimes, he'd rub your clit and suddenly slam his hand down on your sensitive cunt. his slaps increase in strength, causing you to squirt uncontrollably and your legs to shake. it stings in a way that makes your abused hole gape.
toji is a big tease too. he'd edge you until you're begging and moving on your own. he'd brush against your sensitive spots and hit your g spot repeatedly before pulling out and watching you squirm and whine.
toji kisses you all the time. he loves planting your body with kisses, it gives a sweet touch to the rough sex he provides your poor little pussy.
toji loves taking care of you after sex, he's gentle with this one. he'd clean you up with a warm wet towel and scoop up the dripping cum from your cunt with his finger to put it back inside. if you two had too much fun and made a mess, he'd run a warm bath to clean you up. he blow dries your hair and treats the small bruises he created. finally, he’ll cover you both in a warm and soft blanket and hug you until you fall asleep.
toji + lactation kink
this is wonderful oh
he’d definitely be obsessed with you during pregnancy. that man wouldn’t let you breathe for a second. always holding you, always having an arm around you or touching you in a way.
and oh, he’d particularly take liking in your full plump tits, full of milk, having started lactating before your second trimester hit and ever since seeing little drops of milk drip down your nipples to your soft round belly, he just couldn’t stop staring directly at your breasts whenever he had the chance to.
even though there was nothing to be ashamed of as it was a normal part that came with pregnancy, you still were a bit insecure about it because whenever you heard a child crying on the television, your body would immediately take that as a sign for milk to start dripping from your nipples.
but toji loved it. that man would fuck you nice and good and then suck at your tits after breeding your cunt full. he loved it, loved you, loved how even more beautiful the pregnancy made you. you were quite literally glowing.
he’d squeeze at your nipples gently to feel few drops drip on his fingers, licking them to taste the delicious milk that his pregnant lady produced, being so fucking proud of you how you took the whole journey like a champ, he was so fucking proud to have you as the mother of his child.
he’d fondle and rub at your sore tits, letting you complain to him how full and heavy they felt, almost crying because oh, it was really unbearable at times, the older giving you a few suckles and kisses at each sensitive breast while rubbing at your tummy, tasting you just like that.
in all honesty, that man would be like a lunatic when it’d come to your full tits of milk, never having realized that something like that would turn him on but oh, fucking you while being able to taste your milk and help you ease the pain? what more could he ask for?
Summary: The bed breaks while y'all bang like rabbits lmao
Warnings: None, I think. Let me know in case you think otherwise.
The creaking sound loudened as he thrusted into you at an impossible speed. The poor bed sounded like it was screaming with you. Each animalistic stroke of his cock in your tight little cunt drove you closer to insanity. The bed was going to break any moment now, you were sure of it. But you couldn't care. Not when he was fucking you so hard that you could feel each jolt of pleasure like an electric shock coursing throughout your body. And so, the bed falling remained a hazy thought floating into the back of your mind where it belonged. He was groaning into your ear like an animal feasting on its prey. You were close. So, so close. You could taste it. You could feel it deep in your stomach. Every second, every thrust, you screamed and cried. Writhing under his weight with no relief. No matter how much you shook your head or dug your nails into his back, there was just no relief. You just didn't want him to stop pounding you. No, no, no, you could even entertain that thought. And it must have been the same for him. Because he was shouting at this point. Gripping you so hard that it hurt. It was all too much. Between the sound of the skin slapping against skin, his groans and the bed creaking, you were helpless. You couldn't take it anymore.
With a silent plea followed by a choked yell, you came. Waves and waves of pleasure washed over you. The wrenching, numbing sensation started between your legs and spread everywhere until it consumed all of you. Your mind in a bliss. You were too lost. So much that you didn't hear the bed detach from the headboard. Nor did you feel it fall until it crashed against the floor while your orgasm crashed against you. You almost had one practical moment of shock but there was no time, no. it all felt like a dream. The soft mattress underneath you sprung up softly and absorbed all the shock. It threw you upwards gently and sank you back in like you were laying upon fluffy clouds. You felt as if you really were. It was heaven. Your legs were shaking and locking and unlocking around him as if they had a mind of their own and he was still riding you through the orgasm.
You felt sensative. Oversimulated beyond your capacity. You weakly pressed a hand against his chest but you had no energy. He didn't stop. He kept fucking you. Thrusting over and over and over until you were filled up to the brim with his load. Rope after rope, it shot into you. It oozed out of you and spilled all over the sheets, painting your walls white. He let out a loud groan and collapsed into you with all his weight. Loudly beating hearts, breathless pants and gasps for air was all you could hear until the outside sounds began to register. Slowly the voice down the floor of your apartment grew louder and clearer. It sounded like your downstair neighbours weren't too happy.
"Are you people or animals? Keep it the hell down!" the middle aged woman cried at the top of her lungs, "No shame at all!"
You couldn't help as you giggled into his chest.
Summary: The bed breaks while y'all bang like rabbits lmao
Warnings: None, I think. Let me know in case you think otherwise.
The creaking sound loudened as he thrusted into you at an impossible speed. The poor bed sounded like it was screaming with you. Each animalistic stroke of his cock in your tight little cunt drove you closer to insanity. The bed was going to break any moment now, you were sure of it. But you couldn't care. Not when he was fucking you so hard that you could feel each jolt of pleasure like an electric shock coursing throughout your body. And so, the bed falling remained a hazy thought floating into the back of your mind where it belonged. He was groaning into your ear like an animal feasting on its prey. You were close. So, so close. You could taste it. You could feel it deep in your stomach. Every second, every thrust, you screamed and cried. Writhing under his weight with no relief. No matter how much you shook your head or dug your nails into his back, there was just no relief. You just didn't want him to stop pounding you. No, no, no, you could even entertain that thought. And it must have been the same for him. Because he was shouting at this point. Gripping you so hard that it hurt. It was all too much. Between the sound of the skin slapping against skin, his groans and the bed creaking, you were helpless. You couldn't take it anymore.
With a silent plea followed by a choked yell, you came. Waves and waves of pleasure washed over you. The wrenching, numbing sensation started between your legs and spread everywhere until it consumed all of you. Your mind in a bliss. You were too lost. So much that you didn't hear the bed detach from the headboard. Nor did you feel it fall until it crashed against the floor while your orgasm crashed against you. You almost had one practical moment of shock but there was no time, no. it all felt like a dream. The soft mattress underneath you sprung up softly and absorbed all the shock. It threw you upwards gently and sank you back in like you were laying upon fluffy clouds. You felt as if you really were. It was heaven. Your legs were shaking and locking and unlocking around him as if they had a mind of their own and he was still riding you through the orgasm.
You felt sensative. Oversimulated beyond your capacity. You weakly pressed a hand against his chest but you had no energy. He didn't stop. He kept fucking you. Thrusting over and over and over until you were filled up to the brim with his load. Rope after rope, it shot into you. It oozed out of you and spilled all over the sheets, painting your walls white. He let out a loud groan and collapsed into you with all his weight. Loudly beating hearts, breathless pants and gasps for air was all you could hear until the outside sounds began to register. Slowly the voice down the floor of your apartment grew louder and clearer. It sounded like your downstair neighbours weren't too happy.
"Are you people or animals? Keep it the hell down!" the middle aged woman cried at the top of her lungs, "No shame at all!"
You couldn't help as you giggled into his chest.
Being Spoiled by Toji>>>
Throwing your head back into the bed you sigh as you put a pout on your glossy lips. “Y’all I miss my man!” Your friends all rolled their eyes as you been saying the same shit all day.
“No one wants to hear that shit bitch go tell Toji to come pick your ass up then.” She said looking into the mirror with her curling iron trying to create the body wave effect on her hair.
“I’m about to call him right now since you wanna call me a bitch, bitch!” You laughed while picking up your phone and going to FaceTime Toji.
The FaceTime ringtone rang as you waited for him to pick up which he did after the second ring. “Hey pretty, what’s up?” “Toji you should come pick me up. I miss you.” You explained while your friends laughed at the way you were being.
“ I can’t right now pretty girl I’m on my way about to hang and with Gojo and them” dramatically sighing you looked into your camera “Gojo and them don’t fuck you like I do so come pick me up please” A deep chuckle rang through your phone.
“You're right about that, I’ll pick you and your friends up that way you aren’t the only girl there.” “Thank you baby I’ll see you when you get here!” You said happily hanging up the phone and telling your friends to get ready.
“I’m ready to see Gojo’s fine ass.” One of your friends said as she looked around and in her bag for an outfit.
Not even twenty minutes later Toji was outside your friend's apartment blasting Homebody by Lil Durk (a/n I love this song!). Getting into the car Toji turns to you, putting his soft lips on yours in a kiss before giving you a bag.
“Thank you Toji.” You said as you took the steak bowl from qdoba out the bag along with a fork and started to eat it. A couple of minutes later you arrived at Gojo house and you all made your way inside seeing that Nanami, Geto, and Gojo were already there.
An hour later everyone was having a good time as you all were in the living room, laughing and watching whatever sports game that was playing on tv. You weren’t really paying attention though, what did have your attention was how great your boyfriend was looking.
He had a black shirt on that was kind of tight so you could see his muscles through it, paired with some gray jeans. He accessorized his outfit with a silver chain around his neck with some diamond earrings. Finishing the look off with his hair looking wet which made you wet.
“Toji can you take me to the bathroom please?” you asked him as you got up from his lap and held your hand out. Standing up he takes your hand and leads you upstairs to the closet bathroom standing by the door waiting for you to go in.
Opening the door you grab his hand pulling him into the bathroom and closing the door and locking it. Reaching under your dress you pull your panties off as you look into Toji eyes that are starting to get filled with lust.
Sitting on the counter you spread your legs as you started to rub your clit, the sound of your arousal spreading through the bathroom. “Toji fuck me please.” You begged looking at him as he held a smirk on his face.
“You are so fucking spoiled y/n I need to get you out of that shit.” He said while he started to unbuckle his pants pulling them down along with his boxers revealing his cock with a bead of pre-cum dripping on the side of it the vines poking out of it and the tip of his cock a light red color waiting to get inside of you.
Arching your back your eyes roll in the back of your head as he inches his cock inside of you, hearing Toji hiss at the contact before he started to pulling your dress down and attaching his mouth to your boob feeling his tongue flick against your nipple as he started to pick up his pace.
“Daddy, don’t go too fast, you know I can’t take it.” Toji lets go of your boob with a string of saliva connecting to him as he did. Wrapping his hand around your neck he brought his mouth to your ear. “You going to take all of daddy’s dick today I don’t give a fuck.” He finished off with burying himself inside you as he started to hit you with slow strokes making you feel all of him.
“Fuck Toji why are you doing this to me?” you cried as the pleasure felt to good while he laughed in your face. “Why am I doing this to you? You wanted to be fucked, right? That's what I’m doing to your spoiled ass” He taunted taking one of your hands and pressing it at the bottom of your abdomen so you could feel him come in and out of you.
“You feel that? What am I doing right now baby?” He asked but you were not in the right state of mind to answer any questions. Lightly slapping his hand across your face, Toji asked you the question again. “Fuck! Your fucking me daddy, your fucking me so good.” You exclaimed as you started to see white, your orgasm creeping up on you.
“Exactly so cum on my dick with your spoiled ass” All you could hear was the squelching of his cock in your pussy as you came hard with the dam in your lower abdomen breaking as your squirt all over Toji’s cock. “Fuck you are so nasty you squirted all over me with your sexy ass” Toji finished off cuming inside of you attaching his lips to yours as he sucked on your tounge saliva covering both of your mouths.
a/n did y’all like this? should I do more?
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preggo reader x toji
i just gotta talk about this.
once u get pregnant, that man just becomes the softest gentlest teddy bear on earth.
always fucking u nice and slow, refusing to fuck u nice and rough like he did before u showed him the positive pregnancy test.
he got all soft at the idea of becoming a daddy and being ur child’s father. he took it very serious and wanted to be a part of that baby’s life. he looked it all up, made sure to educate himself on how much ur body would change while getting ready to bear his baby.
and oh, the treatment u’d get after u start showing, all those kisses ur little round tummy would get, along with ur pussy as he’d eat u out after a long day of waddling around and just refusing to relax because even though u were tired and ur feet hurt, u still wanted to keep ur mind busy and didn’t wanna get bored and think about anything negative.
“so proud of u baby..” he’d say while spreading ur folds apart, pressing a small kiss to ur clit, torturing u just like that but oh, did it feel good regardless.
“t-to..” u whimpered out, staring down at him, having gotten so so much more sensitive ever since u got pregnant, each lick and suck making ur eyes roll back, sighing shakily as u didn’t even notice the male carefully pulling up ur shirt, revealing those soft flushed tits of urs.
“so pretty like this, god.” he sighed, humming as he dives in again, closing his eyes and focusing on making u feel nice and good, arms wrapped around ur thighs, palms resting on ur lower tummy.
of course he loved the way u looked before but he couldn’t ignore all the changes ur body underwent physically. how full and soft ur tits got, ur hips getting all squishy, ass nice and plump, getting thick in all the right fuckin’ places. he loved it, he couldn’t get enough of that.
he’d just stare at u, sitting on the couch in his boxers because u could barely fit into ur lil panties and thongs anymore and u found out that toji’s boxers were comfortable as hell. he loved every second of it.
he’d lend u most of his clothes after that, not like u already didn’t wear most of his stuff but oh, seeing u like that, ur plump tits and ass under his hoodie, rubbing ur feet together as u’d whine at him to come cuddle u because u were sleepy but didn’t wanna nap alone. he loved how clingy u got after getting pregnant.
he was also the only person allowed to touch ur tummy. or well, family members and close friends were unstoppable in this, they’d touch it anyway, even when u or toji would tell them no. but god, it felt so good from him. it was like the warmest hug ever. u’d have a bad day and all that man needs to do is just rub his palm across ur little belly and u are purring like a kitten.
he loves u so much and u being pregnant only deepens that feeling, seeing u waddle around the house, being there for u through all the sleepless nights that u’d just vomit and cry because of how overwhelming it was, taking ur mood swings and sudden crying very serious and never getting angry at u for that. u were carrying his baby after all and there was no way he’d be getting angry at u for that. he tried to support u the best he could.
and oh, seeing ur blissed face after being snuggled into a heated blanket and after devouring a plate of chicken wings and watching ur favorite movie that u forced him to watch with u, that’s all he needs to be content and knows he can go to bed with a good feeling.
fucking u while pregnant was goddamn heaven for toji. u were sensitive and whiny for most part and oh, seeing how u clung to him and was all shy and pliant for him, grabbing onto him as he fucked u nice and deep, holding onto him and refusing to let go, moaning and crying into his ear.
u were a fucking angel while pregnant and he loved every single damn bit of it.
10/10 would knock u up again. and prolly will
hcs of drunk toji??
omg i haven’t done a hc in sooo long.
but drunk toji would be a FORCE.
for one, he’s always down to fuck you
usually toji’s rough during sex but for some reason when he’s drunk he’s more…sensual ??
you’d swear he’d taken one of those ecstasy pills from the gas station with the way he’d come back home ready to break your back in
toji could usually be between your legs for hours on end, but being drunk literally keeps him from getting lock jaw ?? he built weird idk
but expect to cum at least six times in a night if toji’s ever home drunk
if you guys are out, he’s quick to get staticky
like that man is ready to rumble ! especially bout you okayyy
you’d excuse yourself from the table to grab him a water from the bar only to come back to see your mutual friends holding toji back
“the fuck is going on?!”
“some dick was making jabbs at you when you walked away. said some nasty shit and now i wanna knock his fucking teeth in.”
you’d sigh and grab your man’s hand because you could already feel the bouncers coming over and adding onto the problem
but truth be told you only left for their safety, not toji’s. cuz that nigga will take on three bouncers (and win??) if need be
soooo much more affectionate when he’s drunk
like it’s so weird because you’re usually used to nonchalant & stoic toji (he clearly cares for u but shows it in small gestures like fixing ur car or hugging you tight at night) so his newfound affection was different
drunk toji could not stop touching you
you’d be in the kitchen preparing water and tylenol to give him and he’d be 2 seconds behind you with his hand slipping into your slut shorts (as he’d call them bc ur asscheeks hung out out them—he loved them tho)
before you did let him touch you though, you’d force him to eat two slices of bread in hopes of ‘soaking up the alcohol’ as you’d call it (it really works, idc)
toji would sit there and pout like a six year old in timeout as he’d slowly eat the fresh bread as you stared at him with crossed arms.
when you finally let him touch you, the man knows how to finger you, okay !!
like toji doesn’t even think about his own self pleasure when he’s drunk. he usually never does even sober but when he’d drunk, the only thing on his mind is eating phat ma till you’re crying over him
like his finger rotation movement so far deep in your cunt is absolutely UNMATCHED
if toji didn’t pay attention to your body and its reactions during sex when he was sober, he watched you like a MAGNIFYING GLASS when he fingered/fucked you
he loves watching your fucked out expressions
if drunk toji isn’t being sexual, he’s a lot more talkative if not both
he’d force you to cuddle with him even if its just on the couch and would mutter sweet nothings in your ear late at night
“‘m gonna take such care of you when we get married. more than i do now.”
“you’re so good to me. what i do to deserve you, mama.”
“gonna give you my babies soon. bet you’d like that.”
you’d look down to give into his promises, only to smile when you’d find him fast asleep on your chest.
ONE NIGHT • toji fushiguro ! blk bimbo plus sized reader
Here you were in Toji’s bed, folded in half while he fucked into you. “Let me make you a mommy yeah?” he rasped into your ear groping every place of your body, he left no crevice untouched.
contents: 19+ content mating press, groping, toji being a pervert, cheating (but from gojo), age gap (reader is in their early twenties and toji late thirties), doggystyle, toji sticks a thumb where it shouldn’t be, reader is an airhead, mentions of reader breaking up with Gojo, This isn’t proof read and this is my first fic on here so bare with me pls :)
You decided today was the day to get out of bed after your break up with your ex Gojo Satoru, you found out during his free time he was going to trips to meet up with different women, if it wasn’t for you using the leftover brain cells in your brain you would’ve been oblivious. The day finally came when you finally confronted him, and he did what any other man does when he’s caught….cry, throw a tantrum like a toddler who’s mother simply said no. It took all of your strength not to show him how the situation really made you feel.
“Get out” you sternly told him, only giving the things he came to your apartment with, the rest of the things were gifts you gave him that obviously he didn’t deserve. The only thing that separated you two now was the door which you slammed in his face making yourself jump. “It’s not like I’m unattractive and can’t find another boytoy” you thought to yourself redownloading tinder and looking at all of the messages that basically collected dust in your inbox while you were with Gojo.
One match in particular caught your eye, Toji Fushiguro’s an older man with a scar that decorated the top and bottom of his lip, emerald green eyes, black hair, matched with a black shirt that almost ripped because of how muscular he looked. Apparently you caught Toji’s eye first because he sent a message. I would kill to have a girl like you on my arm, what do you say doll? You looked at the message over and over until you replied. Ever since then you two were texting back and forth.
It wasn’t until later in the day he asked if you wanted to go out to dinner and go back to his apartment, you then agreed. You spent probably an hour scrambling for the most curve-hugging, neck breaking, outfit. After walking into the restaurant, you frantically looked around for the man that matched his Tinder profile, you then was greeted by a “are you Y/N?” a voice boomed in your ear making you gasp.
There he was, you stood face to face to the man you spent hours flirting with via text. You looked him with your big brown doe eyes and nodded, he then led the way to where his seat was. “Its finally nice to see a face with these texts” he says getting comfortable inside of the booth, you played with the hem of your skirt not knowing what to say. For the next hour you two exchanged laughs and found out you two had more in common than you thought.
After Toji paid the bill he led you to where his car was parked, it was an old school sports car, considering you not knowing shit about cars you just complimented the car and got in. Toji was a pure gentleman, he opened the car door for you, and led the way to his apartment. It was minimalistic but nice, you can tell a man resided in the lonely apartment the way the energy felt. “Make yourself at home” he says walking to the kitchen to wash his hands.
You sat down on the couch which faced the television, it was black with a velvet touch, very soft and plush, like yourself. Toji brought over two glasses of chilled white wine and put on a movie. You weren’t sure if it was the wine but you felt an ache in your cunt making you shift your thighs together, your action puzzled Toji giving you a nonverbal “are you ok?” look without saying it. You nodded and quickly looked away because of the embarrassment you felt creeping up on you. His long arm stretched and made its way to your body constricting you like a snake squeezing its prey.
You blushed and bit your bottom lip, of course you had zero thoughts in your head to think Toji was trying to get you into his bed. He rubbed his thumb against your bottom lip making you look away once more in embarrassment. “I meant what I said doll” Toji purrs leaning in to kiss you. Your eyes widen with shock as your tongues battled each other to see who will win in a war for dominance, by default Toji won. You pulled away wiping leftover saliva from your lip.
You began to straddle Toji, you two continued to kiss until he started undressing you, layer by layer as if you were an onion, he didn’t stop until you were the one who was fully nude making you blush uncontrollably. Toji started groping you from your breast to your ass, he breathed in your scent like he was a hound dog searching for a prey. “Please” you whimpered under his touch. Toji proceeded to pick you up and gently laid you on the bed.
He slowly started to strip himself of his clothes so you were able to take a mental photograph of his physique, the way his pectorals flexed when he took his shirt off, or the way his thighs looked, so ride able…and he was yours for this night. Toji climbed on top of you grinding his hard on onto your cunt. He hissed at the tightness of how he felt, his cock needed to be freed. The last thing to go was his boxers, you saw how angry his cock looked and how pre-cum covered his slit. “On your knees” he directs getting off of the bed..you obeyed and took Toji in your mouth, he was losing it the way your glossed lips felt against his shaft. His large hands gripped your hair guiding you and taking control.
You felt him down in your throat, spit pooled from your mouth to your breast making Toji moan at the sight below him, “you’re so fucking gross you know that” he growls his pace is stuttering now, “having a filthy old pervert like me fuck your throat, I know you’re enjoying this too aren’t you whore?” he says once more slapping your face while you maintained eye contact. He pulled you off of his cock and put you on the bed making you fall face first.
Toji took a moment to really appreciate how you looked from behind, the way your hole begged to be filled, and how your ass was ready. “get ready for me baby” he says slowly inching in. You had tears of pleasure in your eyes while your manicured nails gripped the sheets, your cunt began to queef which made you feel embarrassed once more..it was as if you were keeping tally of the amount of times you felt embarrassed in one night. Toji crept over you his front meeting your back, he grabbed your hair “she’s talkin’ to me, keep squeezing around me yeah?” he whispered licking the shell of your ear. Somehow his thumb found his way onto your puckered hole making you look back at him with sad puppy eyes.
He then flipped you over to your front, he took your legs and put them over his shoulder, he started to stroke slowly, “p-please” you whimpered landing a hand on his chest, he looked you in your eyes with a deadpan stare while he sped up making the headboard thud against the wall. “TOJI” you screamed, here you were in Toji’s bed folded in half while he continued to fuck into you, “let me make you a mommy, yeah?” he rasped into your ear groping you in every place on your body, he left no crevice unturned.
Toji felt you squeeze around him, he rubbed your sensitive nub, “I know baby I know” he coos watching you unfold, you felt funny like you needed to pee? you squirted out a clear liquid while toji emptied himself inside of you.
“We’re not done yet dove, its only 8:00 pm, we have the whole night” he says scooping his cum back inside of you.
it’s a solid fact, carved into stone, that toji treats his pretty girl, you, so fucking good. like unbelievably good. so good that every past man in your life is a dim comparison to him.
did any of the other guys buy you chanel handbags, or that vivienne westwood necklace you’ve been eyeing for so long, wrapped all and pretty as they sat idly on your bed? no.
toji wants you to be his one and only, he’s sure of it, so everything he does for you is solely out of the goodness of his heart. and forget about saying that he’s a little bit curious about how your tight pussy would feel as it wrapped around him.
well, actually, he is a little bit curious but he doesn’t have to wait long (thank god, because he is not a patient man), before you’re spread out all nice and pretty for him, that pink lingerie he bought for you hugging your body in the most delicious way possible as his fat mushroom tip nudges at your puffy folds.
and toji wouldn’t wait, no matter how much he tried, before he bullied his fat dick into your pussy, groaning out loud in the most sinful way possible at the way you clench around him.
you can’t complain because he’s so pretty as he fucks you rough and deep, a ring of your essence surrounding at the base of his dick as he pounds into you ruthlessly, smothering you in compliments as his thumb swiped at your sweet little bundle of nerves.
“shit, baby you’re so gorgeous right now, wish you could see yourself,” he grunted, his hands steadying themselves on your knees as he quickened his movements, “be a good girl for me, open that pretty little mouth and tell me how much you love me.”
and he watches in pure delight as your glossed up lips open, your eyes never leaving his as you give him a tiny smile, pulling him closer to your face as you mutter against his lips,
“love you so much, t-toji, never loved anybody else like you.”
poor thing just cums right there, his hot seed painting your insides white as his head falls into your chest, biting at your breasts as he moans at the felling of you spasming around him.
“felt amazing sweetheart,” he nips at your soft skin, rising back up as his dark hair falls onto his face, the scar around his lip twitching upwards as he gives you a gleeful grin, “y’up for another round?”
and how could you do anything else but helplessly nod for him to continue?
I just know toji would fuck the sadness out his s/o. Mana it’s just so horny like you’re crying about having a bad day while he’s balls deep inside you like “uh huh. Then what happened pretty thing?” Just stroking the sweaty stands of hair away as he admires the fat tears he loves to see spill out those big eyes and he’s just slowly thrusting in and outta you
It could also be a scare for him. Like first time you wanted to cry, he was already fucking you but it wasn’t like you to continuously push him away sobbing so he asked what was wrong and he was so glad to hear it wasn’t cuz he was hurting you or anything like “next time you wanna cry while I’m balls deep inside ya, let me know. My heart almost stopped” maybe not smt he would say but you get it. He just wants to treat his girl and fuck all those tears out like the good boyfriend he is. He can’t be having his gf be sad around him no 😤
DAMNNN ANON JUST WRITE A WHOLE STORY ALREADY 😭
like, just imagine toji helping you with letting go of all of these emotions by fucking you stupid until you can't even remember why you were crying in the first place.
I 100% agree with you, he definitely wouldn't be able to let his little girlfriend be bothered and sad around him, if fucking you senseless is a way for you to relieve some stress so be it. he'd fuck you every night deep into the mattress of your bed, saying shit like:
"let it all go for me sweetheart I'm here for you."
no because the comfort and feeling of safety he would provide you is just insane 😭
every night you would fall asleep with a smile on your face, your shitty day already long forgotten and some of his cum dripping down your thighs.
Heyy bestie!! can u give a smut visual with Toji?
he loves how hungry you are for his cock. you’re such a good girl when you let him use your throat n force his shaft down until you gag n it swells — after all he deserves it, you’re his princess n he always makes you cum so good, you should always adore his thick cock — the choker + THIS ONE + lord have mercy
he gets hard when you sit on his face. him moan into your dripping cunt n the vibrations make your tight hole throb around his tongue as you ride it. his big hands squeeze your ass so roughly that your folds open wide n your eyes roll back — link + this one + help
an ass man (lol) n what better way to show it than by fucking your tight hole!? Toji loves going deep n watching your pussy flutter around nothing, your belly bulge with his thick cock. his big balls slam against your hard nub as his cock is buried deep n you end up squirting on his legs — here + this one
Heyy bestie!! can u give a smut visual with Toji?
he loves how hungry you are for his cock. you’re such a good girl when you let him use your throat n force his shaft down until you gag n it swells — after all he deserves it, you’re his princess n he always makes you cum so good, you should always adore his thick cock — the choker + THIS ONE + lord have mercy
he gets hard when you sit on his face. him moan into your dripping cunt n the vibrations make your tight hole throb around his tongue as you ride it. his big hands squeeze your ass so roughly that your folds open wide n your eyes roll back — link + this one + help
an ass man (lol) n what better way to show it than by fucking your tight hole!? Toji loves going deep n watching your pussy flutter around nothing, your belly bulge with his thick cock. his big balls slam against your hard nub as his cock is buried deep n you end up squirting on his legs — here + this one
Congratulations on your milestone!!! 🌸🌸 New fan here and very looking forward to reading more of your writing!
For the game, may I ask for Toji and breeding kink with a bit of body worshipping to reader?
Thankyou 🍰
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ▸ Toji ties you up and takes care of your pussy the way guys your age can't seem to do.
𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ▸ nsfw, babysister!collage student!reader, dilf!toji, pussydrunk!toji, breeding, light body worship, age gap since reader is early 20 while Toji is mid-30s, dacryphilia, fingering, pussy eating, biting, body worship, praise/ encouragement to be a good girl for him
Toji hands you the roll of cash. He doesn't let go as you grab it and look up at him from underneath your long lashes. As you pull the fat lollipop out of your mouth with a loud pop.
The sound-making Toji's cock twitch as the blood rushes to it. And his gym shorts become tighter. As he thinks about how pretty your lips would look, wrapped around his cock. And how he would gag you with his cock, until you started crying for him. So that your makeup would run down your face while he smears your lips stick.
He can't stop himself from saying, “You look so cute taking care of my boy, going to make some man very lucky one day.” As he grabs the top of his front door's wooden frame. While leaning over you, trying to make you feel smaller.
You roll your eyes and scoff, as Toji lets go of the money. Which you stuff into your pocket. You tell him, "Most of the time I end up having to finish myself off at my place. I much rather not." You don't want to turn around just yet and look away from the way his dark shirt is hugging his thick chest.
"Baby girl," the way you bite your lip when he calls you makes Toji smirk as he finishes by saying, "I said a man, what you have at that college of yours is anything but."
"Baby girl," the way you bite your lip when he calls you makes Toji smirk as he finishes by saying, "I said a man, what you have at that college of yours is anything but."
You arch your brow as you swirl your tongue around your lollipop before you pull it out with another loud pop. As you let your gaze drop to the outline of his large cock straining against his gym shorts.
You look back up at him as you ask, "What makes you the expert on what a man is?" Toji reaches down and adjusts his cock that you were just getting an eyeful of.
Toji steps out of the doorway, holding the door open for you as he says, "First I know a man makes sure they satisfy his lover." And without being told to you are stepping back into his place. As he shuts and locks the door behind you.
You decide to bend over, to undo the lacy straps of your heels. And Toji is about to stop. Since he wants to feel the tip of your heels digging into his back while he fucks his cock into you. But his words catch in his throat when your skirt rises.
Giving him a clear view of how wet your panties are. As they give him a mouthwatering outline of your pretty pussy. That has him wanting to push your panties aside so he can see your creamy juices drip down your thighs. You speak before he can as you take off your other shoe,
"So I take it you think you are a real man?" You are challenging him, so pent up you can't help but be a brat a little. As the last sense of professionalism that had you holding your tongue before fades.
Toji has to hold himself back from smacking your ass. So he doesn't wake up Megumi who you put to sleep two hours ago. Before Toji arrived late, like he always does from his not-so-legal job. So instead, he roughly pinches your ass. And the way you whine has Toji letting out a low short groan. Before he tells you,
"Don't be a brat with me just because you need someone to make you cum." Toji wraps his hand around your throat and forces you to stand up. He forces you to look up at him as he presses your body against his own.
Cupping your ass with the hand he pinched you with. He says, "I want you to go get on my bed so I can take care of your sweet Lil puss. You want that, don't you, to be a sweet girl for me?" You are melting against him, his low voice and the idea of him praising you soothing the brat.
The neediness that overcomes you is overwhelming you. As the throbbing of your pussy becomes an unbearable ache. You wiggle your butt in Toji's hand as you whine, "Please I need you to touch me so bad. I need to cum. I'm craving having your fat cock inside me so badly it hurts. Please Mr. Fushiguro."
Toji slips his fingers between your legs, stroking your clit through your panties. As you part your legs for him and grind yourself against both of his thick fingers. As he groans,
"You sound so hot, desperately begging for an old man like me." The over ten-year gap comes to the forefront of your mind. As you wonder how many women with more experience he has had. And suddenly you are feeling insecure. Which drives your response,
"I won't have the experience of the women your age. But I'm willing to learn how to make you a lucky man." Toji, ever so insightful, tries to soothe your worries.
Leaning down, and kisses your forehead before he says, "You are already making me a lucky man by being a good girl for me. All you need to do is lay down and take whatever I give you. I know you can do that, for me, now go on."
Toji lets you go, walking behind you as you head towards Toji's bedroom. He closes the door behind you as you get onto the bed. With your heart hammering and your heart dropping into your stomach. As you slowly part your legs, the shy look on your face. While you bite into your bottom lip makes Toji feel soft.
It could be because he has seen you take care of his son. That could be why he feels so possessive and soft towards you. And why he couldn't shake the thought of filling you up with his cum.
Toji slips his shirt off and pushes his gym shorts down before he asks you, "When do you have class tomorrow?" You quickly respond with,
"Noon. Why?"
"You are sleeping here tonight and in the morning. The three of us are going out to eat tomorrow morning. And then we can come back here before I drop you off at your collage." He could make you his, have you move in with him. What a dream it would be to see you wandering around his place while he is home.
Toji grabs your hips and pulls you close to the edge of the bed. Where he kneels, his face now so close to your pussy. So you reach down and grab his hair trying in vain to push his head into your pussy as you whimper,
"Mr.Fushiguro-" You are cut off quickly by Toji saying,
"I only want to hear you moaning out Toji." Sliding one finger up and down your pussy lips. As he presses a soft kiss next to your pussy, in that bend. Before he trails kisses down your thigh. While he pushes one finger deep into your wet heat.
Toji says, "I want to fill your sweet tight pussy up. But I got to stretch you out first before you can fit my cock. You would look so pretty oozing my cum, don't you think?" Trailing kisses quickly up your thigh towards your soft lips.
Sucking your clit into his mouth as he curls his fingers and you whimper, "Please Toji I want to feel your warm cum deep inside me. Please Toji stuff your good girl's pussy." And he can't help but groan at the last words that pass your lips. As he finds that sweet spot inside of you.
Clenching around him as Toji pushes another thick finger past your wet lips. As he picks up the pace, rubbing your sweet spot. The intense warm tingling pleasure that spreads throughout your body as you spread your legs for him more. While pulling at his dark hair. He pulls away from your clit and says,
"Don't worry baby girl, I'm going to stuff your sweet pussy full before you go to sleep. And then I'll stuff you full again before taking you to school." He can't stop himself from rambling, as he says,
"Mm fucking shit baby girl you look more beautiful laying on my bed than I thought you would. And your pussy is just so pretty and creamy for me. Just begging for my cum isn't she?"
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pairing: toji x babysitter!reader
genre: smut
word count: 2.8k
content warnings: fem!reader. infidelity. unprotected sex. oral (f receiving). fingering. creampie. multiple orgasms. dirty talk. spit. mating press. cockwarming. breeding. age gap. reader is in 20s. toji is in his 40s. minors dni!
synopsis: nothing could possibly happen when your boss offers you a massage late at night while his wife sleeps in their bedroom upstairs… right?
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description: this is just a masterlist of twt videos that remind me of jjk boys. all videos will have the kinks/triggers listed.
a/n: big big BIG help to @nekomamiiz for helping me sort some of these videos and come up with titles! thank you so much ily baby mwah.
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→ Toji Fushiguro x Fem!reader
Notes: Should be studying for my finals but yuannaoi and her mouth watering fanart keeps distracting me so this happened instead.
Genre: NSFW 18+, business man/brat tamer!Toji
Warning:18+, SMUT including overstimulation, sex toys, breath play, impact play, manhandling, hair pulling, dirty talk with praise/degradation, bondage, slight aftercare, explicit language, and mentions of manipulative behaviour/toxic relationships. Readers discretion is advised.
WC: 2.5
“Sweetheart, the other guests are looking,” Toji whispered into your hair, grabbing your shoulders and pulling you back into him. “Wipe that look off your face…or I’ll wipe it off for you.”
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u did so good writing last time i submitted smth <3
but consider this. toji always needs a lil money so he starts posting on 0nly Fan$. it starts off w solo videos he takes while thinking abt u. he somehow ends up being one of the top 0.01% of creators (he’s a whore n he loves it). but it’s all thanks to his lil slut. so, he decided to finally let u be included. the videos w u included somehow make him even more popular and have his fans begging u to make ur own account.
for now tho, they’re settle w waiting patiently for toji to post a video w the filthiest titles. oh! here it is “breeding my gfs tight cunt until she’s in tears”
-toji anon (luv u babe)
#TAGS ! … f! afab! reader. NOT PROOFREAD LOL. daddy kink (obvi is it even a tojialways post without daddy toji). praise. breeding. slight begging. dumbification. consensual recording. crying but not as a fetish, reader just cries.
#NOTE ! … ANON U ARE MY ABSOLUTE FAV LETS MAKE OUT LIKE RN. i love u for this ask <333 also sorry i did not know how to end this LMAO
“fuck daddy fuckfuckfuck” you sob, nothing on your mind but the fat cock abusing your poor cunt. it was so big. so deep. so dirty. and yet you needed more, pleas falling from your mouth every single time you heard toji’s low moans echoing off of the walls. your brain was so fuzzy you almost completely forgot the camera pointing at your pleasire ridden face. almost. “smile for the camera baby” toji grins. his request is honestly laughable - you couldn’t even form a word properly. his words barely registered in your absent mind, your mouth opening to reply, but an embarrasingly loud moan fell from your parted lips in its place. “what was that princess?” he teased, your pretty whines making his cock throb. “d-daddy...” your hand flying to your mouth as toji hits a particular spot, “da-daddy please- ‘m gonna..” he chuckles at your meek attempts to simply get a word out. “yeah? gonna cum? gotta look at the camera for me first” your eyes tried to focus but the tears welling in your eyes blocked your vision. “c-can’t... feels so good daddy” you cry out, the sheets in your whitened knuckles. “too good? aw but we’re just getting started gorgeous,” the camera shakes as he readjusts himself so he can rub your swollen little clit with his thumb, “now come on cum for me i know you can do it pretty girl” your heartbeat speeds up and your vision turns from blurry to almost white. “daddy fu-fuck!” you feel your tears dripping from your chin as drool follows. your pussy flutters around toji’s cock as you gush messily over it. he can’t help but let out a low groan at the feeling of your cum coating his dick. “fuuuck that’s it baby god your pussy’s so fucking perfect” he babbles, not even thinking about his own words just focusing on the way your cunt clenches around him. the arousal stirring in his stomach as he felt his orgasm coming. “god princess you’re so beautiful, it would be a shame not to cum in your pretty cunt” he can’t help but spread your legs wider, trying to thrust deeper - he has to feel all of you. “gonna cum baby fuck gotta fucking breed you.. gonna give me some babies aren’t you?” the way your eyes roll back at his sweet words - he can’t help fill you to the fucking brim with his cum. he was right, you were gonna give him some pretty babies.
— “ 𝐋𝐄𝐓’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐔𝐏, 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 !! ”
sex is hot but having your fictional faves cum inside you? even better! — letting him cum inside you for the first time
ft. toji, satoru, yuuji, megumi, geto
cw: 18+ only. fem!reader. unprotected sex, creampie, implied overstimulation, breeding kink, dirty talk, praise, slight body worship, profanities, use of princess, angel, mention of f!oral
an: decided to try writing for jjk! likes and reblogs help a lot and are appreciated!
# 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈
your wet cheeks are plush against the softness of the pillow. your vision blurry as you sobbed with half lidded eyes. “you’re so pretty like this,” toji coos, lifting himself from between your thighs. his face leans down to press soft kisses on your bare back. his hands are so large as they wrap around your waist, holding you in place as he pushes the head of his cock past your slippery folds.
“hah—” every touch, every little sensation of his skin against yours is thrilling. your legs twitch, and you can feel your sweet slick pooling on the mattress beneath. toji’s lips are wet with your arousal, lips lifting into a smirk as he pondered the taste of your sweet slit. “you like how i fuck you don’t you? want me to fill you up?”
he can feel your skin heating up from the sinful words that leave his lips. the feeling of his cock dragging inside your walls feels so sweet, your sweaty palms clutch onto the bed sheets. “oh fuck—” he groans, losing his composure with a low whimper. “didn’t ya hear me?” he asks, gently biting the tender skin on your neck.
“y-yes! fill me—” you’re interrupted by toji’s fast thrusts, hips moving with no mercy. “let’s fill you up, princess.” your body trembles, eyes crossing together in ecstasy. your whines and moans are the sweetest as they reach his ears.
his hands are restless, wandering every inch of your skin before settling on the curve of your ass. “sh-shit, hah- toji—” so lost in the feeling, you don’t realize your high coming down on you, your stomach churning and swelling. his breaths are heavy, fanning against your shoulders.
with a final stroke, his balls rest against your clit as white spurts paint your velvet walls. his touch is grounding. his calloused hands tilting your head to sink his lips on yours with so much passion, it leaves you breathless.
# 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔
you’ve tried everything with your boyfriend. everything that laces with the word intimacy with satoru. everything except let him cum inside you. there isn’t any particular reason as to why you both haven’t done it yet. but maybe today, as satoru’s kisses last a little longer than usual, his touch burning against your skin as your slick coats his cock that’s already buried deep inside your velvet walls — you think he might be onto something.
you gasp, breathless when he pulls away from his passionate kiss with his tongue sticking out. a thin thread of saliva connects your mouth to his and you’re feeling light-headed. “so pretty,” he lets out, lost in your curious eyes before his lips lift with a smirk. “you know what would be prettier?”
“what?” your back hits the softness of your bed as he leans down. burying his face in the crook of your neck, his nose digs on your skin as he whispers, “your face when i cum inside you.” his words are so shameless, you couldn’t help but let a moan escape. “satoru—”
“shhh, let me take care of you tonight,” he coos as he slowly drags his girth out, only to thrust deeper in. “hah—” you moan at the heightened pleasure. your back arched back as your nails clawed at his broad shoulders.
satoru’s cock is perfectly shaped, curved just enough to hit that sweet spot inside you with each relentless thrust of his hips. “satoru! it— feels so g-good—” your chock on syllables, the pleasure filling your senses. your body starts to tense with his hands coming to grab your thighs, spreading them further apart to hear your loud whimpers and moans.
“you like that?” he nibbles your earlobes, his hot breath fanning your skin that heats up under him. “y-yes. do whatever you want to me,” you let out between your whines. “oh fuck.” he groans. it makes him go crazy when your walls clench so shamelessly around him.
the pace of his hips becomes faster, his heavy balls hitting your ass with each drag of his cock inside your clenching walls. “you’re so tight. sh-shit,” he grunts, sapphire eyes finding yours that spill of love. you feel your abdomen clenching as you let the euphoric feeling fill your mind. your eyes rolling back sinfully in ecstasy as satoru buries his cock deep inside you.
“ ‘so good,” he sighs, letting his seed spill inside you. and as satoru feels your walls fill with his spilled seed, he thinks it’s the best kind of intimacy he's had with you. “so fuckin’ good for me.”
# 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈
“no more, please. i can’t— cum again,” yuuji gasps, his face furrowed as you slide down his cock again. your cunt is still slippery from your orgasm, your heart still beating at an irregular pace. “you can! please,” you whine as you sink on his length, your ass plush against his heavy balls.
and how could your sweet boyfriend say no to you when you whine so pretty, face glowing with so much beauty, it has him love struck. but yuuji’s eyes are wide as he realizes that he’s out of condoms. “baby, we’re out of—”
“i don’t care,” you shake your head, batting your eyelashes as you bury your face in the crook of his neck, the closeness only making you dizzy. “just fuck me, yuuji.” the words that leave your lips has his mind in chaos, such beautiful chaos and he can’t hold back. his hands are firm on your hips.
you lift yourself from his lap just enough to slide down again, bouncing on his girth that stretches your walls so perfectly it has you letting out the sweetest moans. each stroke has your cunt clenching tighter and tighter and it feels like heaven on earth. “angel, you feel so good- fuck!” yuuji grunts, squelching sounds filling your ears.
he’s close, and he knows you’re close too with how your muscles tense, the movement of your hips becoming sloppier. pleasure writes all over your face as yuuji inches your face closer, attaching his lips on yours with so much fervor, it makes you breathless. a chain of whimpers leaves your throat, and you can feel him twitch inside you.
“oh baby, sh-shit,” he grunts as his seeds fill your walls so well, so fucking well that your face contorts into euphoric pleasures. “ah! yuuji—” whines are all you let out at the tight grasp of his calloused hands on your hips, so tight that it’s bruising.
but you don’t care, not when you’re lost in the feeling of his sweet essence that oozes out of your aching cunt and down your inner thighs. yuuji is gasping, finding air in his lungs as he jerks his hips forward, fucking his seed back in you. because yuujis is greedy when it comes to you.
# 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈
it’s intense as megumi grabs your plush thighs, his rough hands sinking on your flesh, almost bruising it. it’s too intense when your heart beats erratically as he slides the material of your panties to the side. with one hand he spreads your folds to push his pulsating cock inside your cunt that coats with your sweet arousal.
“oh f-fuck—” he stammer, breath hitching in his chest as he pulls your body closer to him. it’s so slow, he’s relivishing the way your cunt flutters so shamelessly around his girth. his length fills you up just enough, just enough to have you whimpering at the relentless pace of his hips snapping against yours.
“angel, you feel so fuckin’ good, i’m—” your mind is hazy, mouth parted and you feel salty beads of tears forming in the corners of your eyes. “gonna fill you up so well.” a low groan reverberates out of his chest. your hands hold onto megumi's sturdy shoulders, your nails leaving crescent marks on his pale skin.
“it feels so good— s-so good!—” you choke between your sobs. your velvet walls are clenching around his shaft so well, he’s not sure if he can hold out much longer. incoherent babbles leave your mouth as you both lose yourself in the euphoric feeling of each other’s skin.
the sounds of his balls slapping against your flesh fills your ears. it feels so heavenly. “megumi—”
“i’m close. oh sh-shit. i’m gonna cum, angel,” he manages to let out. his mouth parts to take in your perked nipples, and oh so sweetly he wraps his tongue around your bud, sucking it with passion. it heightens the feeling in your stomach, and your thighs starts to tremble.
“please,” you start with quivering lips. “please cum in me.” megumi’s mind goes blank, lust filling his dark orbs as he peers in between your thighs, where you’re both connected. fireworks explode on your heated skin as you feel the tight rope in your abdomen rip, your orgasm crashing down on your high.
“hah— i’m gonna—” it only takes a few deep strokes before he spurts his essence inside your clamping walls. his skin is sweat sheened as you feel him fill you to the brim, so fucking well that it’s seeping out to your thighs.
# 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎
geto has his head buried in the crook of your neck, bruising it with sweet love bites and kisses. a shudder runs down your spine as his cold fingers curve inside your cunt to nudge that sweet spot inside you. you’re a moaning mess, legs shivering, and you can feel your high washing over you.
“there, there,” he breathes out. peering through his eyelashes, he can see the tears that bead your eyes, heavy breaths leaving your parted lips. he stares, so lost in your beauty before hooking his cock in your slippery cunt. “you’re so pretty like this, baby.” a low groan leaves his chest.
his girth is perfect, stretching your walls so fucking well, you can only cry out in pleasure. “sh-shit!” your soft walls are sucking him in. his dark orbs gaze at you as his hips snap against yours, moving in a circular motion that has you losing your goddamn mind.
“sugu— i can’t. i’m—”
“i know baby. cum for me, okay?” your words come muffled as a moan escapes your luscious lips. his thrusts are deep and fast, so good and you feel your abdomen clenching. “fuck, i’m there, i’m close. fuck, pretty, i’m gonna—” your chest heaves up and down, your hands holding on to his shoulders so hard that it starts to ache. but it doesn’t matter.
geto’s eyes are losing focus, grunts leaving his chest. just as he’s about to pull out, your trembling legs wrap around his waist. your heels dig his back, locking him in between your thighs and you pull him closer, so close that your body curves against his. “baby, we can’t—”
“please, want you to cum in me.” your stare is intense, it makes him go crazy, eyes filling with so much lust and love as he buries his cock as deep as he can. warm spurts of his essence fill your cunt.
it feels so good that it leaves you wanting more. “geto,” you gasp as his lips sink on yours. as the closeness feels lovely, he hums into your mouth, and geto have no intention of pulling out yet.
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thinking toji saying “just the tip i promise, baby” then pushing the whole thing in and saying he couldn’t help it bc you’re so tight :((
* toji x f! reader
CW/TW : dacryphilia and a needy big dick toji — (17+)!
“shh, shh, i got you baby.” the rough calluses of his hands soothe down the fat of your flush cheeks, swiping away the pretty pricks of salty tears pooling down.
“that's it, you got it.. you got it..” toji's promise of just keeping the flush crown of his cock between your slippery and wet puffy folds was now shoved in the back of your mushy brain; only focused on the deep and sudden push he lodges his cock into you with, one quick stroke and you're already filled to the hilt.
“felt too good baby, needed more.” he raises a sappy look with pretty lush eyes batting down to your bubbling and rolled-out red ones.
“just had to, but i promise i’ll make it up to you, ‘kay?” his faux care tilts into a cruel tint; scarred lips twinging into a soft curl, eyes hooding heavy, and tight grasp clipped around the curve of your hips dig in harder, rocking a steady rhythm.
just a simple long and languid drag of his cock makes you cry out, “‘s too much toji, please!” frantic hands trying hard to reach and press against the strong of his abdomen, a silent plea to be careful.
“you got it, just spread your legs a little more.” he thinks that'll help you.. nd with cruel hands flicking yours away to push your legs further apart, he watches extracted, gawking at how your messy folds spread too, a perfect and clear view of his cock pushing in deeper into your little cunt.
and the hefty push sends you; back arching off the bed, legs cramping and wracking in tremors, eyes even knocking to the back of your head, crying out how he's too big and how it's too much, and soon nonsense blubbers out of your mouth as he picks up a cruel rhythm.
BYE CAN WE THIRST OVER BIKER TOJI OMG
YES YES WE CANDJASHBD
no but actually tho, i don’t know shit about bikes (got burned by one when i was little, traumatizing) but that just makes it better not the burning part obviously. LIKE what i would give to be his personal bimbo cheerleader. better yet his favorite flag girl that he strives to impress every race.fuck a winning trophy all he needs is some pretty pussy on his dick to rev him up (lol motor vehicle puns ). shoving his gloved fingers into your mouth when he fucks you hard enough to make his trailer shake. god or even better teaching how to sit properly on his prized possession, where to put your feet explaining in detail what every gear or whatever the fuck else is on there does. i don’t care no one cares or can even focus,because even while he’s explaining his hands are shoved under your mini skirt thick fingers rubbing between your ridiculously… soaked lips,making a mess all over the saddle and shining up the leather. might even make make you grind yourself against it even with people walking in and out of the garage oh LORD OH LORDIAJJSND i went too far.