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𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 - 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢

𝐜/𝐰…mean!toji, punishment, spanking - belt and hand, pussy slapping, fingering, un-prepared, edging, very light praise

By the way your gummy walls are fluttering around his fingers Toji knows your about to cum. So he stops playing with your clit and pulls his fingers out of your pussy, leaving you wanting and protesting as Toji quickly snaps,

“Shut the fuck up,” Toji flicks his wrist and brings his belt down in your ass interrupting your string of pleas with a loud cry. Toji smirks as he give your ass a slap with his hand, where he hit you with his belt. He adds, “I don’t want to hear I’m sorry out of your stupid whore mouth. Trying to make me jealous at the neighbors party by acting as if you could get away with that. Now say it!” He grabs your hair and pulls your head back making your voice strain when you say,

“I’m a dirty whore who disrespect Daddy by flirting with another man so I need to be punished. Thank you for bruising my ass and I’m lucky you think I’m good enough to get your cock after what I did.” Toji slams his cock deep inside you, the loud smack of his hips against yours along with his balls hitting your pussy mixing in with the loud sob that comes from you. As you try and jerk your hips away, your back arching as Toji pulls you back.

Toji loves how your lips wrap around him puffy from previous slaps and from your arousal. While thick slick is dripping from your pussy from being worked so close when he was just playing with your clit. “Oh princess that’s ten more right there, ‘for running away from me. And then time I want you counting and begging for more otherwise we are starting back over. Do a good job and I’ll let have Daddy’s cum deep in your little puffy pretty princess pussy.” He can’t help but praise your pussy even while punishing you.

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imagine y/n randomly biting toji😭👹

Stop cus this would actually be so funny 😭

Cw: fluff that made me twirl my hair while writing this, use of the word daddy, love bites, kisses, the L word

♡ you'd have a habit of biting him out of affection and he actually finds it really amusing

♡ he's gotten so accustomed to it that he can tell when you're about to do it but he can't always tell where you're going to bite him

♡ sometimes the two of you will be sitting on the leather couch watching TV, youre sat in Toji's lap, resting your head against the thick of his shoulder

♡ you'd grown bored of the movie Toji had chosen, resulting in your eyes wandering the room, picking out random things to fixate on

♡ suddenly, the urge to bite came over you and within a moment you'd turned and sank your teeth into the hot of Toji's bicep in a love bite

♡ he doesnt really react and for a moment you thought you'd pissed him off before you felt a large hand smooth over the top of your head

♡ "whatcha' doin', sweetie?" His gaze is still on the TV, hand coming down to rub at the base of your neck which pulls a satisfied moan from the back of your throat before he's stroking the top of your head again

♡ lips still stuck to his skin, you tilted your head upwards a bit to look at him in which he turned to look down at you with a soft smile

♡ he brings his hand down to run the back of his knuckles over your cheek with a deep chuckle

♡ "just givin' daddy some love, huh?"

♡ your cheeks flush with warmth and suddenly you're pulling away to hide your face in the cushion behind you earning heavy laugh from the older man

♡ he'd tickle you whenever you hide yourself away, laughing at your tearful giggles before he releases his hold to pull you back into his lap

♡ "ya' know I love you, right?" He presses his lips to your temple

♡ when you nod he grunts softly, followed by a "good." And then he's pressing soft kisses up and down your cheeks

♡ he's loves it when you do it and he's just learned to tease you back about it

Age gap

DILF Toji x F!Reader

A/n: Idk why this took me so long, hope you guys enjoy though!

Warnings: Age gap, sub space, cum kink, breeding kink, belly bulge, manipulation, rough sex, nipple play, fingering

Synopsis: In which you have a crush on your best friends dad.

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You know it’s wrong.

The twist in your gut when ever he gets too close tells you so. That it’s fucked up that you, barley old enough to be called an adult, has the hots for your best friend 38ish old dad, Toji fushiguro.

So of course you deny it. You ignore the giddy feeling in your stomach when ever your hanging out with megumi at his house and Toji smiles at you. You tell your self that the feeling will go away, but the thing is, it doesn’t. Not even now, as you stand in front of the fushiguro house, waiting for someone to answer the door bell.

Your heart jumps when the door finally opens, and your greeted with the towering sight of the man you were secretly hoping to see.

“Oh y/n, what brings you here?”

Viridescent eyes gaze into you, making you feel small and igniting a swarm of butterflies in your stomach.

“Hey Mr. fushiguro, I was just-”

“Please I told you time and time again, toji is fine.”

“Oh…” you hesitate, the word feeling foreign on your lips. “Um ok, uh, T-toji, um I’m just here to pick up something I left from last time I slept here.”

You fiddle with the hem of your skirt, shifting your weight from one foot to another.

“I see, what did you leave? If you tell me I can grab it for you.”

“NO!” Your voice comes out louder then expected, taking the grown man by surprise. “I mean uh, it’s ok it will be better if I just go up there and look for it, faster.”

Toji quirks a brow and you blush “ok then fine by me.” He moves out of the way so you can walk in and you smile.

“Thank you! I’ll be quick.”

As fast as you can, you walk up the stairs to megumis room; the path to in which you had already memorized from being her so often. Immediately, you get to work, getting on your knees and crawling all over the floor to find your stuff.

So what exactly was it that you were looking for? Well, it was your panties. Somehow they escaped your bag the last time you were sleeping over and megumi was away and unable to bring it back.

“Come on where is it….” You mumble to your self. “Where did that porcupine put it.”

Your too absorbed in your own actions to notice the door open or hear the foot steps behind you. Only when you hear the sound of a throat being cleared did you turn around.

“This what your looking for sweet heart?”

Your eyes widen at the pet name, and as if that weren’t bad enough, a full on blush washed over your face when you realized what toji was holding around his finger. It was your frilly pink panties.

“Are you fucking kidding me,” you whisper, shamefully making your way to Toji who has a large grin on his face. “Thank you” you managed to squeak before snatching the cloth and putting it in your pocket.

“Your very welcome y/n.”

God why is his voice so sexy

“Um I think it’s best if I get going….” You trail off, glancing at the door, but Toji blocked it.

“Not so fast, havent you taken a look outside? It just started pouring, and it will be dangerous if I let you go home now.”

You look toward the window and low and behold he was right, it was not only pouring but windy as fuck. Where the gods trying to test you or something?

“Oh uh I’m sure it will be fine….” You mumble. There was no way you could stay here, alone, with your best friend hot dad who you were head over heels for. Who knows what embarrassing things you’d do or say. But at the same time some part of your brain was screaming at this opportunity because, you would be alone, with your best friends hot dad who you were head and over heels for.

“Nonsense. You’ll stay here until the rain stops. Come down stairs and I’ll give you some pajamas to change into.”

When you nod, a wide grin spreads at on tojis lips, like he just caught you in a trap or something. But you mentally slap yourself for thinking that. Surely he must have all good intentions.

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Imagine being Toji or Geto’s wife and he enforced the rule that you should be a nudist around the house with only heels allowed

I've never had a heels kink...but this😳

TW: abusive behavior, toxic relationship, housewife kink, heels kink, dubious consent spanking

Toji has always been in charge of the family. He's used to imposing unreasonable rules on you, such as being in bed and waiting for him at certain times of the day. However, when you hear this new rule, you suspect you heard it wrong. This is not true, is it? Is he kidding? Has he discovered any new adult videos?

"But-but there's megumi at home." You trembled.

"...Oh, that's a problem, then just get naked before he leaves school." He gave the solution generously.

Toji even had a pair of heels ready. There are a cute heart pattern and a small bow. It's actually kind of cute. You blushed and watched him crouch down, watch him put it on for you, thinking about that's being treated like a princess?

...until you realize there are two locks on the heels.

He locked you, smugly put away the key, and removed all your clothes.

This actually gives Toji a bully mood. He already liked to molest you while doing chores before and now? He'll slap your ass while you're stirring the soup, and without the skirt getting in the way, he can give some real slaps. Use his thick fingers gradually into the wall as you bend over to clean the living room, then walk away as if nothing had happened. While Toji is watching important gambling, sit on his cock like a submissive good wife, waiting for him to wrap around your waist occasionally and give your little clit some faint stimulation.

Every time Toji hits your pussy hard and firm, you struggle to keep your balance in high heels; it's beautiful in his eyes. When you whimper, "please-please...that's too much", he'll spread your legs, put one of your legs on the table, and let the little bow sway to the rhythm.

Oh right...and the neighbors, and sometimes the neighbors come knocking on the door. They want to share food with you, exchange cooking tips, or just chat. They will ring your doorbell and ask you to open the door. You timidly begged your husband to allow you to get dressed. This is possible if Toji is in a good mood. But sometimes, you can only tell them sorry for the inconvenience from behind the door, and then the neighbors will hear the really loud, heavy spanking sound and muffled cries behind the door. They blushed, thinking that the young couple might be playing some games.

i’ve got toji brain rot and some time to myself, so here’s toji teaching his virgin gf how to ride

“there you go,” his voice is soft and velvety. you can tell he’s trying his hardest to go slowly and be gentle, but he’s on the verge of breaking. you can feel it, too. his cock is throbbing - fucking throbbing inside you while you bury your face in the sweaty crook of his thick neck.

he doesn’t stop holding your waist for a second. he doesn’t stop guiding your hips, making sure you know exactly how to fuck his cock. you’re leisurely moving your hips now, too nervous to perfectly replicate what he’s been showing you for the past hour.

you keep trying though.

“show me what i showed you, baby. go ahead,” his eyes are slanted, weighed down from the way he’s feeling. you close your eyes, gyrating your hips. your pussy is clenching and unclenching on his cock, walls dragging against the man inside you.

toji sucks in his bottom lip, completely beginning to lose his composure. in a swift movement, his hands are tighter on your waist and his hips move up inside of you until his cock is hitting against the hilt of your wet pussy.

you cry out, toes clenching while you took whatever he was giving you now, nails scratching against his bare back.

“toji, please…” it seems like now your fear has completely vanished. you suck large bruisers onto his already reddened neck while he plunged into you, the sound of his balls smacking against your pussy filling the silence. you’re unable to speak now, but it’s not like you need to. the girth of his cock filling you up and stretching your hole out leaves you speechless.

“fu-uck, that’s a good girl,” he’s out of breath, hips stuttering inside of you while he loses control, forgetting the reason he’d even put you on top in the first place. he was supposed to be helping you help him. “my pretty girl, fucking my cock so good. so, so, so fucking good.”

you can feel him fuck into you a few more times before you’re clamping on him again, pussy gushing in a way you’ve never felt before. to say you felt good was an understatement.

as your vision starts to go black and white, you’re left with the feeling of a hot, thick liquid filling your pussy before toji completely pulls out.

you knew this was far from over, though.

Stop im going to cry 😭😭

bloody water pours between my thighs

Character: toji fushiguro | toji zenin

Authors Note: Alright! heres the second part to Toji x pregnant Reader fanfic! I’m currently working on similar piece after this which will be hopefully be posted by next week, I hope you all enjoy! <3

Warnings: graphic depictions of childbirth, cussing, crying, pregnancy, pet names

Synopsis:

“Mnnhhmmm Toji” you cried, whining as you felt the pressure in your belly increase. Suddenly you panicked, the feeling was so immense you nearly collapsed; grasping for Toji as your breath caught in your throat. “Toji, T-Toji, Toji.” 

He caught your arm, holding it up to maneuver you so you could see his face. “I’m right here, whatta need, kid?” He stroked the skin of your wrist, moving his hand from your back to rest on your wet cheek. 

It wasn’t that Toji was necessarily afraid of being a father - more so, he feared whether or not you’d survive this. Losing you terrified Toji. 

Your body knew what was happening before your mind fully registered that you were going into labor.

The first time it happened you were cleaning dishes; your stomach cramped unexpectedly as you scrubbed the baby blue sponge over the porcelain of the plate. 

You placed your hand on the corner of the sink to steady yourself, hissing as you brought a hand to grip the underside of your swollen middle. 

Toji was in the living room sharpening his sword, the Shink! of the blade helping to take your mind off the pain momentarily.

 The pain subsided, disappearing as soon as it had arrived. You simply shrugged and continued cleaning. 

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The second time it happened you were sat in Toji’s lap, his hands running over the plumpness of your ass - which had grown due to the pregnancy. Calloused hands squeezed appreciatively at the roundness of it. His mouth pressed to yours in a sweet kiss, contradicting the aggressive pulls and squeezes of his hands.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Toji said, smiling through the kiss. “Givin’ me a lil brat to run around” he placed a hand on your belly, caressing the skin as he moved the hem of your shirt up and over your skin.

You moaned at his praise, holding a hand to his cheek, you moved your head back down to catch him in another kiss. 

Toji pulled away to crane his neck downward, slowly running the rough pads of his thumbs over your tummy; he traced the stretch marks that had painted themselves across your soft skin. 

Blushing, you went to pull his hand away making him swat your palm before you could interrupt his fascination with your body. 

“Stop it.” He muttered and leaned down to kiss the roundness of your belly, continuing down in a line of pecks, “So fuckin’ good for me.” He praised once more, moving his head up to catch your gaze. 

You shook your head, giggling softly and went to reply when a cramp tightened your belly making you gasp and screw your eyes shut. 

“Woah,” Toji rubbed your belly slightly, “Hey, you good, kid?” his worried expression deepened when you shook your head and tried curling in on yourself in an attempt to ease the tightening of your swollen middle. 

Toji watched you shiver and put two in two together, “Shh.” Toji comforted as you took deep breaths, rubbing your back.

When the pain finally released you took a deep inhale and looked at him sheepishly, almost afraid to make eye contact with the bigger man, in fear of being scolded for not telling him you were going into labor. 

“Was that a contraction?” Toji deadpanned. 

Looking everywhere but his eyes, you rubbed the back of your neck, chuckling nervously. ”N-no, I think it was just a kick.” hiding labor from Toji was pointless in the end, the baby was coming either way, but you were terrified - hoping that if Toji wasn’t aware it was happening that the reality of you having to give birth wasn’t one you’d have to experience. 

Toji still gave u a bored look, “Oh yeah, cause kicks make you look like you’re about to shit out a baby.” 

You blushed at his choice of words and looked down to his hands that were cupping the underside of your middle. 

“Okay…” you shifted a tad, bringing another fit of pain along with your movements you gasped and reached out, placing your hand on Toji’s shoulder and gritting your teeth. “Yeah it’s a contraction - oh” you tried laughing through your teeth - being cut off by the searing pain ripping itself throughout your abdomen.  

Toji sat silently, rubbing his hands over the taut skin of your stomach, pressing in random places hoping to relieve the pressure. 

“Are you doing okay?” he asked once you let out a shaky breath, signaling the contraction had passed. You nodded and he smiled warmly,.

Toji craned his neck to give you a quick peck and then moved back to get a look at your stomach, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the skin gently. 

You leaned back slightly and placed your hands on his knees, making more room for him. Bringing your hand to his head and carting your fingers through the raven strands, you focused on the softness of his hair to try and distract yourself from the foreseeable pain you were to feel within the now and when your baby arrived.

“You gotta be more nice t’ya momma, squirt.” Toji scolded lightly, rubbing his thumb over the swollen skin. “She’s putin’ in the blood, sweat, and tears to bring you here.” 

You smiled at his teasing and continued to play with his hair, only removing your hand when he moved to sit up straight once more, pulling you against his thick chest and wrapping his arms around you in a loose hug. 

He could feel the tension in your body - a clear sign of the fear that hung in the back of your mind. 

Toji squeezed your sides a bit and you giggled and squirmed making him smile, laughing at your reaction, he brought you back into the hug and placed his chin on your head, running his rough hands up and down your arms. 

“You’ll be okay kid, m’ not gonna let anything happen to ya.” Toji reassured you.

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Hiiii! Sooo I was wondering uhm..if you could maybe do a toji x reader where the reader cant really maintain eye contact with people especially toji even if they are dating uhm this is my first time requesting smt so uhm delete this if this is weird⁉️ ty!! :3

Omg of course, anon!! When writing this i kinda imagined the reader and Toji on vacation or somewhere near the beach where they're eating food at a seaside restaurant/dock restaurant?? idk why, it just seemed to fit - nevertheless, i hope you enjoy <33

Cw: shyness, Toji flirting lowkey even tho u guys r 2gether, mostly fluff <3

He doesn't mind it, in fact, he finds it cute - endearing even. The way your soft eyes shift from his sharp ones, stealing glances at the hardened man ever so often as your hands began to clam in his own.

"Yer' cute," he smirks, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the soft of your knuckle.

In an instant, your cheeks were filled with heat and your eyes darted to the floor of the seaside restaurant. It'd been days since the two of you had been able to make enough time to have a date together.

"You really think so?" you gaunt, tracing the pads of your fingers over your collarbone, reaching to play with the charm of the necklace Toji had bought you for your birthday the year prior.

Toji nods; reaching across the table to pull the fallen sleeve of your top back over your shoulder. "Always." he says softly, eyes filled with heavy warmth.

Leisurely, you bring your water closer, pushing the straw between your plush lips with a soft smile.

He lets your eyes drop for the moment - watching as your brows furrow, struggling to find conversation to fill the silence as you scanned the scattered colors of wooden brown built into the bar table.

"Lookin' for something to say?" he chides, resting his chin on the seat of his palm.

You nod slowly, eyes stuck on the table still.

"Don't needa talk, kid." He clears his throat as he picks his beer up from the bar, leaning back in the bar stool.

"It's not weird-"

"Never with you." He smiles, taking your hand in his larger one, pressing a soft kiss to each finger.

Your shoulders drop in relax as you nod your head, "Thank you, Toji." your voice is low in whisper, you sip your drink softly.

"Of course."

There's silence for a while - the comforting ambience of the small restaurant and the heavy crash of the spongey waves soothes the restless and unwound quiet that rattles your mind. You almost forget where you are.

"We still watchin' a movie when we get home?" Toji's voice pulls you up to jolt lightly.

You nod again, smiling as you reach over to steal a fry from his plate.

"Hey!" he almost stops your hand, letting go of your wrist with a heavy sigh as you giggle, "I get to choose the movie for that one, brat."

Why do I always draw this man with blood? I just noticed the past ten drawings I made of him, he’s beaten and bloody

Ahhh, thirst thursday…know where my brain went. Making me wanna procrastinate and read.

Anyway! Morning Mum! Love you! Hope today’s gets better! You’re doing wonderful.

—On other notes can I mention the sheer idea of being manhandled like a rag doll, fucked dumb and so dick crazy that it makes the degradation not even reach the bloody sticky mess you become..? Idk who would do it though. First thought was possibly Toji, next is Koku because he’s a heartless greedy man who would most likely do it for his gain before anything. Honestly Dunno just wanted to join for once in one of these.

Wish me luck in my next class! I’m getting work done! 😘

ଘ. warnings ⸝⸝ manhandling. mind break. mating press. cervix fucking. size difference. objectification(?).┊(17+).

your limp.

limbs practically dangling against your sides and body running with an onslaught of tingles, almost as if you're some ragdoll being toyed with. being dabbled with by the larger man looming above you, controlling every inch and move for you with such fidelity; holding your body up for you, toji’s sheer strength practically tossing and turning you over in every position he desires as your mind is fogged over into a whole new world.

you probably look so far gone through his murky emerald eyes, but you don't care, too hung up on the debleating pleasure of his fat cock bullying your abused little cunt, too drunk on the feel of his hefty cock jamming so far up your pussy, you can feel the crown of his flushed cock nudging and kissing your sensitive cervix.

“such a perfect pussy.” the bass in his voice is deep, especially with the deep, guttural groan to follow, making you tremble.

you almost forget to breathe when toji quickly slung your legs over the broad of his shoulders, forcing his cock to plunge deeper into your cunt, hearing the filthy pornographic squelching of your pussy milking his throbbing base. the slick juices of your arousal running down your shaking legs drips to the sheets, pooling splotches of a messy, sticky stain to form.

“practically made for me.” toji almost catches himself losing it too, licking up the drool clinging to his lips when he catches a clean view of the clear, thick ring wrapped around his cock, gazing at the way it eases him to push further in with mitigation.

“yeah, there's no denying that.” his lips twitch into a curl.

Toji's Valentines Gift

T. Fushiguro

Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x f!Reader

Summary: Chocolates are outdated so you always try to give Toji a unique gift for Valentine's Day. Shopping for him is hard, so you ask and he tells you what he desires. A video.

WARNINGS: NSFW!Smut, Vaginal Sex, Masturbation, Oral Sex (M. Receiving), Filming, Back Scratching, Bit of Biting, Pulling Hair, Face Fucking, Cream Pie

*almost two weeks late but better late than never

You always have a hard time trying to figure out what to get your husband for Valentine’s Day. Although he assures you he doesn’t need anything because the holiday isn’t one of utmost importance, he always gets you a gift of some sort. So you always pester him.

He dreads New Years because he knows for a month straight he’ll have to hear you ask him over and over again what he wants for Valentines. He always says nothing, hoping that would be a good enough answer, but it never is. So on January first, when you asked, he gave you an answer.

“I want to make a video.” He responds, fighting back a smirk. There’s no way you’d agree to it, he knows you like the palm of his hand– Your answer will be no and then you won’t ask about a gift again.

“A video?” You question, hoping it’s your dirty mind playing tricks on you. “What kind of video?”

“You know the type of video I mean. One where my dick is in your pretty mouth.” He responds. Now he waits for you to answer. You blink, a bit surprised at what he wants. You gulp and think about it for a minute or so. You sigh before giving him a shy nod, making him raise his eyebrow. “What’s that, doll?”

“Yes.” You answer. “If that’s what you want.”

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February 14th comes around and you’re dressed in red lingerie, kneeling on your bed as you watch your husband set up the camera. You take deep breaths, a bit nervous about this whole thing. He assured you that this would be for the two of you only– No one else but you and him could watch the video.

Once everything is set up, he walks over to you and grabs your hand and makes you feel the tent that’s in his boxers. It’s already recording. You look up at him as your fingers play with the waistband of his boxers. One hand goes under your chin and his thumb presses against your bottom lip. “Now or never sweetheart.”

Your mouth parts and he inserts his thumb, it goes as far back as it cans, making you gag. A taunting grin forms on his face. “If you can’t handle my thumb, how are you going to handle my cock?”

You continue looking up at him with doe-eyes, until he finally takes out his thumb. You pull down his boxers, letting his cock free. Your hand is quick to wrap around his shaft, giving it a couple strokes.

He wants you to give him more than that. He isn’t patient enough to wait for you to finally wrap your pretty mouth around his cock. His whimpers were a clear sign of desperation, which nearly made you smirk. The more he whimpers, the more your ego is fueled so you will take your time stroking his cock.

He becomes impatient so he grabs the back of your head and forces you to take his cock. You gag as you take all of him inside your mouth which is too much for you to handle. Tears form around your eyes, ruining your mascara. Drool falls to your chin, while he holds your head still.

“What? Can’t handle it?” He says. He finally lets go and you take a breath before your tongue starts at the base of his shaft and goes up to the tip, where you roll your tongue around a  couple of times. You hollow your cheeks and put his cock in your mouth once again.

You begin to bob your head, setting a pace that’s perfect. His hand reaches over the bed, and then you catch a bright light over your head. He wants to catch every angle, whether it’d be with a professional camera or with his phone. You look up at the camera, taking his cock of your mouth and smiling.

“Look at my cute little star.” He comments, as your hand jerks his dick. “You gonna take all of daddy’s cum?”

“Yes, daddy.” You respond before wrapping your mouth around his cock again, your hand going up to stroke the parts that won’t fit in your mouth. You look confidently at his phone camera while you continue doing your job. By the way he whimpers you can tell you’re doing a great job.

Your free hand moves down and pushes your panties to the side to move two fingers up and down your cunt. He notices it, making him say, “Is sucking me off turning you on, baby?”

You don’t respond- Well can’t since your mouth is full, but his response is clear when you continue enthusiastically bobbing your head. You wet your fingers enough with your own slick before inserting them into your cunt. So little compared to Toji’s fingers. Nothing compared to his cock.

Your fingers and your head bobbing match up in speed. Your hand stops stroking Toji’s shaft and moves to massage his balls. He’s tempted to thrust his hips, wanting to choke you and watch as his balls smack against your skin but he decides that he has already made your throat suffer enough.

The job you’re doing is more than good enough. The way you moan around his cock because of your tiny fingers makes him think about how you’ll react to his cock. It’s always the same reaction though, but it never gets old. “You enjoying yourself, little star?”

“Fuck, you got such a perfect mouth.” He grunts, so close to moving his hips. He holds back, and lets you continue sucking him off at your own pace. But you’re too focused on fingering yourself, and Toji thinks he has to help you out. He removes your hand from his balls. “Let me help you out, star.”

So he begins to move his hips, his whole cock back into your mouth. He moves in and out slowly so it won’t be as bad. His balls slap against your chin as you look up at him, his phone camera getting in the way. You continue to moan around his cock, as your fingers brush right along your sweet spot.

He throws his head back, letting moans out as he enjoys your pretty mouth. Your other hand goes down to massage your clit. Your orgasm is quick to build up, and releases coincidentally at the same time his cum hits the back of your throat.

He pulls his cock out and stops filming with his phone. You swipe your thumb over your chin since saliva covered your chin. He puts his phone back on the side of the bed, and turns his complete attention towards you.

He reaches behind and unclasps your bra, sliding it off before bending down and latching his mouth around your nipple while his hand plays and pinches the other. Breathy moans escape your lips as he does this. He switches to the other and does the same thing.

When he gets bored he separates himself and pushes you down onto the bed. He completely takes off your panties and spreads your legs before grabbing the camera. He separates your folds and admires your pussy while also showing the camera. “You have the prettiest little cunt, baby. Show them.”

A sudden shyness comes over you and you close your legs. Toji laughs in response before spreading them. “Why so shy now, baby? No one is going to see this, remember. Now show me your sweet pussy so I can jack off to it later.”

“Okay…” You don’t try to fight it and show it to him. He shows it off a bit more before putting the camera back to the spot he set in the beginning.

“I’m gonna pump you full of my cum now.” He says as he walks over to you. He flips you over and forces you to arch. He grabs his cock and presses the tip over your clit before teasing your entrance.

You shake your ass in response to his constant teasing. He smacks your ass before fully inserting his cock into you. He gives you a couple of seconds to adjust before slowly moving. Soft moans escape your lips as he gently and slowly moves.

You shut your eyes, your mouth parting while he picks up speed. But your moans don’t get louder, so he smacks your ass. “Fuck, baby, you have to be louder. Remember you’re trying to become a star.”

“Toji!” You practically yell as he pounds harder into you. He grabs his phone again, to film from a different angle. He begins to pull your hair and you slightly turn your head to get somewhat of a look at the camera. He smirks as he sees your pretty face through the phone screen.

After a few more seconds of taping you with his phone, he puts it down. He lets go of your hair and your head falls back on the bed. “You’re such a little slut, I bet you love getting filmed.”

“Fuck-” You moan, your hand reaching to play with your clit. Toji groans as your walls begin to squeeze around him. He continues speaking, telling you the nasty things you like to hear.

“Your tight little cunt was just made for me, isn’t that right baby?” He says. “We’re taking this video just so everyone knows whose pussy this is, ain’t that right?”

“Toji!” Your brain can’t process his words, you’re only focused on the cock that is filling you up. He moves just at the right pace, and you know that you’re going to be finishing soon enough. A ring of cream forms around his cock, and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t love that picture.

“Answer me, baby. This is for everyone to know who you belong to, right?” Toji insists that you give him an answer, and you barely can process his words. “Show everyone how you take my cock so well.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” You respond loudly. You continue squeezing around him as your orgasm approaches. You get louder and louder with each of his thrusts. Until you finally release, your eyes shutting. “Toji-”

He takes his cock out and flips you over. He smirks at your expression, one he always enjoys seeing. He then picks you up, and like instinct your legs wrap around his waist, your hands go behind his back and gently hold on. He’s able to hold you with one arm while he lines his cock up with your entrance.

The fact that he’s carrying you doesn’t stop him from teasing you. His cock moves up and down your slit until he finally decides to plunge himself into you. Both arms carry you now since he can’t risk having you fall.

His cock hits the right spot over and over again in this position. His tip kisses your cervix, causing you to practically scream each time. He has a sadistic smirk on his lips. Your nails dig into his back, and he can’t help but say, “Yes, baby, show them who I belong to.”

Your nails on his back hurt but he loves the feeling. He’s chasing his release this time so he goes at the speed he likes, although he doesn’t mind giving you another orgasm.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head, his cock just hitting your sweet spot. You bite his shoulder while your nails drag on his back, marking him up so he isn’t able to walk around shirtless in front of other people.

Your juices are all over his cock, and while neither of you can see because of the position, you hear it with his every move. He goes back to holding you with one arm so his other can move to rub on your clit.

“Right there!” You mindlessly moan as his thumb massages your clit just right. “Fuck Toji, just right.”

He stops moving but continues to play with your clit. So you take the responsibility to bounce on his cock while his thumb works you up. It’s not as easy, you realize but you do your job. It’s slow as you move but his cock is still hitting the right spot.

You move your hips until your orgasm approaches and you come around his cock again. He stops massaging your clit as your head tilts back, your lips parted as you come around him again. He moves on his own again, much faster than you.

Your nails continue to dig into his skin as he moves. He’s much louder as he moves though, hinting that his release is close. “Gonna paint your insides white and show everyone who you belong to.”

“Yes, Toji!” You respond, your brain fogged from your previous orgasms. You’re cockdrunk. Toji continues moving until he comes to a sudden stop, a moan leaving his lips. His thrusts are so much slower as his cum releases into you. Your pussy milks him for each drop of it as he continues moving.

His forehead falls on yours and you both share a breath for a moment before he decides to put you down on the bed. He pulls out and smiles at you. He walks away to grab the camera and begins to film up-close, the dripping cum from your cunt. “My cute little cumslut, filled up with my cum.”

His fingers push the come back inside, some of it remaining on his fingers. He moves his fingers up to your lips, pressing on your bottom lip which forces you to open your mouth and take his fingers in and swirl your tongue around them. “Good girl. Good fucking girl.”

He takes his fingers out and stops the video. He puts the camera elsewhere before coming to your side to cuddle. Your face immediately goes to his chest, while his hand runs up and down your back.

“You alright, star?” He asks, making you chuckle.

“Star? Really?” You respond.

“You’re a little pornstar now.” He says. “My little star.”

“If anyone but you sees that video, I’ll kill you.” You tell him.

“I know baby, it’s just my jack off material. No one will ever see it.”

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𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There it is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck.

You can see the light pouring through the trees.

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

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𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There it is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck.

You can see the light pouring through the trees.

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

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𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There it is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck.

You can see the light pouring through the trees.

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

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not to be a total slut but I would love to be toji fushiguro's housewife. love to just stay at home and keep his house in order and watch over baby 'gumi. every morning you would wake up and make breakfast for the three of you, grabbing megumi when he wakes up cause toji is such a hard-working dad that he needs as much sleep as he can get. and when he'd come down for breakfast, hair all mussed and messy, voice low and sleepy, ughhh he would come up and give 'gumi a kiss on the forehead with a soft morning champ before coming over to you. he'd grab your ass under the oversized shirt of his you wore, the other hand gripping your hip as he pulls you against his strong body. a kiss to your shoulder, then cheek before you turn your head and allow him to give you a morning kiss. uggghhhh it'd be so slow and passionate, his tongue slipping past your lips and curling against yours. toji would groan into your mouth, pushing his hips into you so you feel his hardening cock, feel just what you did to him. how you'd love for him to pull your panties down and slip into you, fucking you against the counter with his hands in your hair or on your hips, your own gripping the stone knuckles turning white as you desperately tried not to fall apart on him. brrrr anyway, megs is in the high chair behind y'all so that's not happening for a while but to wake up every morning, next to the roughed up sorcerer killer seeing his scared and bruised skin glowing in the early morning light and knowing just how violent and he was vicious but none of that came through when he was with you or megumi. how you wouldn't have been able to tell he killed for a living from the way he held onto his son, so delicately as if the boy would break if toji held him a bit too hard. ughhhhh please, i just wanna be toji's wife and have his babies. pls

LIKE YOU MEAN IT.

WHO toji fushiguro.

CONTENTS rough sex. dirty talk.

TOJI WHO’S SHINY WITH SWEAT, little droplets wetting down his bangs and dripping from the tip of his nose.

Sitting on his heels at the end of the bed, your ass propped up on his thighs, your legs on his chest, he pounds into your cunt deeper than you’ve ever felt it before. His good hand anchors you by the shoulder, slamming you back into his hips with every stroke.

“Fuck me harder, Toji,” you pant out. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

“You want more, little darlin’?” he snarls. “You want more from your daddy?” Ahuh, ahuh, ahuh, you nod, head spinning from the way his cock grinds against your front wall. He pushes your legs to the side real rough-like and grabs under your hip. “Ass up. Right now.”

You roll onto your knees, spread your legs wide so he can push his big fat cock back inside you and god, it nearly makes you cry every time. “You better put your face in that pillow, darlin’,” he growls as he grabs a handful of your hair, snapping his hips into you faster and faster. “I don’t want the neighbors callin’ the law.”

❗❗BELOW 18+ PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT. THIS WORK IS NSFW. ❗❗

[𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚]

𝙎𝙮𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙨: 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙔/𝙉 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙛 <3

𝙏𝙖𝙜𝙨: 𝘼𝙁𝘼𝘽 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍, 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒, 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙭 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙚, 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 (𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚), 𝙙𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙍𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝!𝘿𝙤𝙢 𝙏𝙤𝙟𝙞, 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙚𝙭𝙝𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙢, 𝙙𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙮𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖

[𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴: 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯]

𝘼/𝙉: 𝙁𝙊𝙇𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙂, 𝙍𝙀𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙂, 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎, 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝘿𝘽𝘼𝘾𝙆𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙏𝙀𝘿. 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙪𝙥𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙨.

"Toji-fuck!" Moaning from the unbearable pleasure you were feeling, his piston like pace made your insides tremble. "Toji, I am at work! Oh please~"

His hands gripping on your waist as he used his brutal strength to push and pull you and his waist grinding with an incredible force. His thick cockhead vigorously bullying your soft and abused womb, satisfying pleasure as he wishes to seek both his and your high.

"Quit whining, your pussy fucking loves it!" he didn't have to say it, it was pretty obvious your drenched cunt loves the feeling of his thick, big, and veiny cock ramming your squelching walls. He could feel every single time your pussy walls would clench itself from the overbearing pleasure he's giving you.

He continued to press on with his rough ministrations. While gripping on the small study table he suddenly ran his left arm, wrapped it around your nape and lowered your upper body, your face now facing your laptop screen. The actions made you whimper over this position even more.

He fucking loved how helpless you look while he's fucking you like he's never fucked anyone in his life before.

"Toji-"

"I bet your boss is hearing your pretty moans now, huh? Don't 'cha think?" He huffed and hissed, his left arm once around your nape now holding your jaw as he forced the back of your upper body to lean unto his hard chest, your head barely reaching his shoulder. "Fucking take it,"

You weren't even aware that the meeting was already done and didn't notice that the only ones left on the meeting was you and your arrogant egoistic bitch ass of a boss, Mr. Ryomen Sukuna. You were too distracted by Toji's cock that Toji purposely pressed open mic and the camera, letting Ryomen hear you and see your pathetic self getting fucked up

Interesting, Ryomen thought. Never knew she was as noisy as this. She's usually silent during the meetings and rarely speaks up when called but she's noisy when she's being fucked like whore like this? Ryomen himself even enjoyed the little show you were displaying, his arousal evident that he could feel his cum leak out.

"Look," Toji guided your jaw to face the camera, now finally realizing that Sukuna is watching you getting pounded. The embarrassment finally struck you as you saw the amusement from the lad watching you on the meeting. Your cheeks flushed, hair messed up, drooling from the immeasurable pleasure, and naked in front of your boss. What else are you going to hide? It didn't matter to you, you just want the dick. It was heavenly that it made your eyes swell up with tears and oh, Toji likes how you tear up with his big cock just doing its thing.

"He's probably gonna raise your salary after seeing you getting fucked like this, don't ya like that?"

His pace were now violent, stirring up your insides as you helplessly find yourself creaming from his harsh actions. His cock coming in and out of your abused hole, his other hand gripping unto your waist.

"Look at you, creaming again and again," Toji teased you, his tongue licking your ears adding more to the stimulation. You already felt lightheaded from it, the knot inside you ready to snap anytime.

"I'm gonna cum inside you and you're gonna show it to him, ya got that?" He added more pressure inside by burying it so deep and thrusting fast and rough. No response, just your loud moans and pathetic whimpers.

God she's gonna break already. Toji thought to himself.

"Answer me you little slut," a stingy pain left your right fat ass cheek caused you to mindlessly nod from his questions and continuously said 'yes' a couple of times.

After a few more rough and violent fucking of your abused pussy, Toji finally let out a single finally thrust inside you. You felt his cockhead wanting to forcefully get inside your cervix as he spilled his thick and hot ropes of cum inside you. And no, he's not gonna pull out until he spurted his last rope of cum inside your cute pussy.

"God Toji-" arching your back, you creamed again. Already feeling full from the length and girth of cock and his cum inside you. After a few minutes of staying still, he slowly pulled out his cock and ordered you to show your dripping cunt to your boss.

Lowering your upper body, you exposed your dripping pussy and spreading your ass cheek.

"Suck," Toji grabbed your hair and you immediately complied to his order. Mouth opening and greeting his dick with your mouth like pussy.

"Like what you see?" Toji chuckled as he saw Sukuna's satisfied grin seen all over his face "You're gonna have to raise her salary then,"

"You're gonna have to let me join and fuck her first and I'll raise her salary thrice her usual salary."

Toji with a size kink pls 🥺

- size kink

warnings/tags: size kink, dirty talk, afab reader

a/n: the way i was like literally abt to write for this one day omg i was thinking about it so much lmao

“pl-ease toji,” you plead, tears sliding down your damp cheek while you moved yourself on your husbands cock. the most he could muster was a sloppy grin while he pressed hot kisses to the side of your neck, cock plunging in and out of your sopping wet heat.

you snaked a finger down to circle your bud, squealing from the overwhelming pressure you were feeling. toji pulled away from your body for a moment, eyes steadily watching where the two of you were connected. the grin on his face widened a bit and his pace slowed, cock sliding inside of you leisurely. he watched your face scrunch in pleasure, tongue lolling to the side.

you were so cute.

“look at that,” he grunted, pulling out completely for a moment before shoving his fat cock back inside of you. he couldn’t help but admire the way you suck him back in, tiny hole struggling to fit his entire length inside. still, you were trying your hardest, gripping onto the bedsheets beneath you while your body convulsed.

he loves the way you clench on him. it’s just that- your pussy’s so tiny, but it feels so perfect for him. he loves being bigger than you in all aspects. loves how fat his cock is to the point where he struggles fitting inside of you. loves watching you cry out when he finally bottoms out in your tight hole, fingers instantly pinching your clit to distract you from the burn.

he loves how good he feels inside you. his top kisses your cervix while he fucks himself inside of you, small pants and grunts falling from his own sinful lips. “god,” he cries into your neck, pace still as slow as possible, dragging out your orgasm. “this fucking pussy, baby- creamin’ my cock so fucking good.” his words are so dirty in your ear but they only make you react more, pussy buzzing and gushing on his cock until his base is visibly covered in your juices.

he loves the way he cages you in when he’s on top, large hands gripping onto the fat of your hips while he’s on the verge of spilling. he’s gonna cum. he’s gonna fill your pussy to the brim as much as possible, slow place speeding into a sloppier, but quicker one. he knows you’re gonna cum too, judging by the way you squeeze him just the way he likes it.

you can’t help but scream into his chest while you cum, goosebumps littering your skin while you cover his cock in your cream. more tears and falling from your eyes and he keeps going, cockhead bullying your sweet spot until finally, he’s shooting a load just as big as his cock inside of you.

he’s so big. his cock, his arms, his hands. he loves it. you love it.

Toji as a househusband.

Warning : NSFW under the cut.

SFW :

He would wear an apron with demon dogs on it.

Would carry a sleepy Megumi and you would carry Tsumiki.

Your house has two kids and two dogs. All the best.

Would sit and meal plan for the entire week. “You need protein for these muscles”

Would make chamomile tea for you when you get back from work.

Has a kitchen garden where he grows tomatoes.

Would sing Happy Birthday in a monotone. It makes you laugh.

Piggyback rides for Megumi and tsumiki

Would make you sit on his back as he does pushups. Sometimes dogs join you too.

If you want an action figure he would make sure to find money in the monthly budget for it.

Picnic on weekends. You are the only one in this family who is of perfect height to sit on rides (Toji is too tall and beefy hehe) so you avoid adventure parks.

Gives you massages.

Always has a first aid kit handy.

Neighbourhood grandmas love him.

Shopkeepers always give him a discount.

Would definitely fight a kid for a spot at the claw machine so he can win some for you.

Can cook really well. Loves barbeque just so he could show off his skills to you.

Tells bedtime stories as he is surrounded by two dogs, two kids and an adult kid.

You would rest your head on his chest as he stroked your hair and kisses your forehead. Best way to fall asleep.

NSFW : Minors do not interact!

Would set the mood with scented candles and music and then wait at the door for you to come home.

Would definitely make herbal tea to increase your stamina. Sorry sis you gotta match it with him.

Would make adult jokes in front of kids. "Don't you think mommy should ride daddy now?", The kids agree y/n maybe it's time for my ride ;)

On days when you come home late and kids are already asleep he would fuck you in shower. His hand around your mouth as he eats you out and then fuckes you hard. Kids often wonder why you take so long to shower.

Would definitely have a “Sir” Kink. Is this how you bend down in front of your colleagues? I bet they check out this ass and wish they could fuck it like I am about to He’d say as he lifts your skirt up and spanks you. He would fuck you in your work clothes.

Would make you ride him in that mini pencil skirt as your necktie is used as a leash. Your tits bouncing under that see through white shirt. Your boss wishes it was him huh? Fuck you look so hot like this.

Would pull you by your necktie as you are about to leave and suck on your tongue. You will have butterflies in your stomach the whole day.

His after work massages would turn into you breathless beneath him as he is fucking you relentlessly. You will not be wearing those heels to work the next day.

Has a massive breeding kink. Wants to expand his family.

Throws you around in the bed. Would carry you over his shoulder to the bathroom all the while spanking your ass.

You had to get your bedroom soundproof.

Definitely uses tools in bed.

You have been late to work because the sex was just.that.good!

Please buy lots of concealer to hide those marks.

I wrote this because I was in a toji brainrot cycle. This man is the ultimate hoe of jjk.

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JJK NSFW HEADCANONS

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characters: gojou satoru, nanami kento, toji fushiguro

warnings: swearing, breeding, creampie, manhandling

a/n: interact for more parts

gojo satoru:

is loud and not ashamed to hide it

he's a menace

tries to compete on who's louder but soon, he stops joking around and just rails you into oblivion

he's big, i know he's big

once he fucked you in his infinite domain to highten your senses and it must have been the greatest pleasure you've felt

just absolutely slams inside of you until you can only say his name

'toru, your beloved toru

he loves the control he has over you

he's also a giant and the strongest sorcerer so if you think he wouldn't be able to manhandle you, you're wrong

could go on for hours

"toru" you gasped as he repeatedly slammed against your cervix from behind. thankfully the classroom was empty and you couldn't sense any of your students nearing the premises "toru please, we have class in a bit- ah"

he softly laughed, going even harder as he left harsh smacks against your cheeks. it was so much, his hard cock was so big and you could only hold onto one of the tables as your toru's cock ripped your insides "then you should come baby, orrr, should i just pull out now? leave you leaking here empty before our students come for class?" teased, momentarily pulling out of your spend walls watching a string of your arousal connecting his tip to your aching pussy before driving it back inside.

"i think just for this time, i'm gonna give my baby what she needs"

nanami kento:

nanami is what everyone dreams of as the perfect husband

he's just so good when he slips it in and gasps before taking your face in his hands and leaves little kisses on it

don't tease him, he won't be gentle

this is a sign to tease nanami kento

he goes absolutely feral when it comes to you

his pretty little baby wants her boyfriend to empty his seed inside? that's what he'll do

whenever he's fucking you missionary he pushes your hand against your pelvic area to feel just how his cock destroys you

"fuck darling do you feel this?" kento groans as he plunges himself harder and harder, pushing your hand to your lower stomach and watching your expression contort into absolute pleasure. the nanami that was now above you and well, inside of you was nothing like the nanami you knew "this is us baby, wanna make my pretty baby a mommy, yes? gonna be so good for me and take everything i give you?"

you don't answer, overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and that seems to irritate your beautiful boyfriend "say it" he spits grabbing your face to look in his eyes

"give it all to me kento, please, i-fuck-im gonna make you a daddy baby, just please keep going, please baby"

"fuck-i love you"

toji fushiguro:

never ready for him

loves to sit back and watch you try to fit him inside and try to ride him

doesn't take a while until he's nailing you against the couch

has you breathless, absolutely drunk on his cock

it just burns so good

he cums a load so prepare to get filled to the brim

"gonna cum inside your slutty pussy baby, gonna get you so full. you're the best baby to breed" he would groan as he'd throw you up and down his cock. if anyone were to walk inside the room now all they'd see was you absolutely broken from the multiple orgasms he had gave you being maneuvered on his dick.

"toji- toji kun, ah, 's too much"

"too much? come on baby, you've taken it so much worse, i can absolutely destroy you if i want" he moans, throwing his head back as he quickens the pace "fucking take it" and holy fuck you could feel his cum fill you so good and he just wouldn't stop, you almost feared for your poor couch and as if toji read your mind he lifted you up, cock plugged still inside, placed a pillow on the couch and laid your hips on top of the pillow before pulling out as you panted for air.

"this is gonna help for my cum to stay inside, you're not leaving this house not pregnant this time, okay?"

Toji Fushiguro | G, H, I, J, K, L, M | Dirty Edition | Part 2

you can read part 1 here

Is Toji goofy?

Usually, Toji’s not one to crack jokes when it comes to sexy times. Those moments with him are filled with pure lust and passion, there’s no room for goofiness. Though, you can definitely expect sarcastic comments and teasing but, again, the initial purpose of his behavior or rather misbehavior is all due to that primal sexual desire.

Toji’s hair down there

Sure, the carpet matches the drapes. Toji’s not very well groomed but isn’t like Chewbacca either. He prefers not to fully shave and leave it a bit hairy since he thinks it’s manlier that way. Overall, it’s pretty neat. Secretly wishes you would take care of the grooming for him from time to time. cough cough you know why cough cough

Intimacy with Toji

The level of intimacy with Toji depends on how he sees you. If you’re just one of the many women he’s been with, you will, with no doubt, have one of the best sex experiences ever in your life but you can tell it’s all just pure lust, there’s absolutely no deep meaning behind his passionate ministrations, it’s just Toji’s means for pure gratification of himself. But, if you’re the one, each of his touches will be packed with love, care and desire to please. Perfectly attuned to reading your body and reactions, he’s pouring his heart into every touch. Toji is so touch-starved, please give him all the love.Just because he loves you, doesn’t mean he won’t be a huge dickhead sometimes and won’t tease and edge the hell out of you though.

Does Toji jack off?

He might rub one off occasionally if he’s too desperate and you’re not around. That aside, Toji absolutely loves mutual masturbation, he’s absolutely dazed when you show him how you like to get off.

Toji’s Kinks

This man is kinky as fu-… Ok, I’ll mention a few:

Orgasm denial – whether it’s on you or him, because he loves the sensation of maintaining that high level of arousal for an extended period of time which turns the pleasure and not the orgasm into the main focus. And of course, as a result, the more the denial, the stronger the orgasm. wink wink

Cockwarming – he’s addicted to being connected with you so get used to warming him when reading, watching TV or just chilling in bed. This might or might not turn into sexy times…

Breeding kink – something about filling you up and breeding you makes his blood boil and triggers something very primal in Toji which always ends up in him going way too rough. He’ll totally make up for it with the aftercare though.

Chocking – the fact that he’s big enough to induce gagging noises from you is a huge ego boost for Toji ngl.

Exhibitionism – the adrenaline and pleasure combined does something to this man. Once you guys went to a shopping mall, you picked a few outfits and went into the changing room to try them on. Guess who sneaked in, pushed you against the wall and started fingering you? Daddy Toji. All of this was happening while there were people in the changing room area waiting for their turn to try on clothes. Knowing he wouldn't let it be before he got what he wanted, you ended up going down on your knees and began sucking his dick. Then you made him sit down and started riding him until he came in you. You both left the store without buying anything.

Toji’s choice of location

Every available location on Google Maps. Period.

Toji’s motivation aka turn-ons

When you wear his shirts. but only the shirt and nothing else And, as weird as it might sound, it’s a huge turn-on for Toji when you take care of him, even in the simplest ways like making a meal for him, ironing his clothes, waiting for him to come home before you go to bed and etc. This is most likely because he’s been really touch-starved all his life and has been looked down upon as someone unworthy and undeserving. give him all the love, pls, this is breaking my hearto

I miss your hands around my neck

Character: toji fushiguro | toji zenin

Authors Note: Hi!! omg, I just realized I hit 1k like yesterday and decided to write a lil blurb for my Toji x pregnant reader series, I hope you all enjoy!! I've been starting drafts for requests and I'm so excited to post them! <3<3

Warnings: 18+, breeding, daddy kink, pregnancy, morning sickness

Synopsis:

In all senses of the word, life was...busy. But you didn't mind it per say, the domestication that was brought to your family with the birth of your son was more than welcome and toji had fallen into the roll of a protective father from the time he’d found out you were pregnant and became even more of a helicopter parent as he’d watch Megumi crawl around the room, occasionally rolling over on the carpet and giggling at random things that would catch his eye.

You couldn't remember a time when you and toji struggled to have sex - let alone, conceive. The two of you constantly fucked like rabbits which resulted in you getting pregnant with Megumi, but now that he had been born, both you and toji hardly had enough time to even kiss. Either you were spending time with your son while toji was on a mission or toji was tickling him and blowing raspberries on Megumi’s pudgy little belly while you made dinner in the kitchen.

In all senses of the word, life was...busy. But you didn't mind it per say, the domestication that was brought to your family with the birth of your son was more than welcome and toji had fallen into the roll of a protective father from the time he’d found out you were pregnant and became even more of a helicopter parent as he’d watch Megumi crawl around the room, occasionally rolling over on the carpet and giggling at random things that would catch his eye.

As you stood in the kitchen in your pj’s while you made dinner you smiled as you listened to Megumi’s squeals of laughter and toji’s enthusiastic “dad voice” you’d called it after watching him carry your son into your bedroom one night, cupping him to his large chest and kissing all over his face. “Who’s my special little baby?” toji would ask through a chuckle before shoving his face back into the neck of your son to blow kisses and listen to him giggle hysterically.

Toji was asking that same question again in the living room, “Who’s my special little baby?” he waited a second before gasping and moving to blow another raspberry on the infant’s tummy making him erupt into another fit of giggles. You smiled from your place in the kitchen before moving your hand from the counter to your belly - a feeling of emptiness overcoming you as you’d forgotten you weren't pregnant; so used to caressing your stomach as a means to comfort yourself when toji wasn't around.

The sharp reminder that you weren't pregnant brought up a quick memory from something toji had said after megumi was born and the two of you were resting in the steel tub, your hands running along toji’s thick forearm as he gazed down at your son, “wanna have another.” toji had said. At the time you were in absolutely no rush to get pregnant again, too swollen and tired to even fathom the mere thought of carrying another child.

You were pulled from your thoughts as you felt a hand come to rest on your lower back making you shiver slightly before turning to see toji come into view, megumi held in his arms, giving you a toothless smile.

“There's my handsome boy,” you giggled and pulled Toji into a soft kiss by his shirt. The two relished in the small moment of silence - no screaming baby and no chaotic schedule, just you and toji. Tojis plush lips smiled against your own as a small hand came up to hit where the two of you were connected, a whine coming from your son.

You turned to take megumi from toji’s arms, his large hands following yours, making sure you had hold of him before backing up to rest against the island, arms crossing as he watched you bounce his son in your small arms and coo little silly things at him. As he watched you sway gently he couldn't help but think of you being pregnant again - knocking you up with a fat baby, seeing you get all round and swollen again, fuck, he loved knowing he was the reason your body would be changing, loved the idea of you carrying his children - this time maybe he’d get a baby girl out of you.

Toji blinked, pulling himself out of his lustful haze and ran a hand over his jaw, inhaling deeply and looking back up to see you smiling at him and holding megumi’s small hand in your own, moving his hand in a waving motion. Toji giggled at his babies before waving back and taking a step, closing the distance before kissing Megumi's forehead and then yours.

After dinner you had cleaned all the dishes and took Megumi up to the bathroom for a bath, sitting in the tub with him and holding him with one arm as he balanced his small feet on your thigh, pointing and squealing at the water when you’d playfully splash it.

Toji had come into the bathroom soon after you had started to shampoo megumi’s body, removing his clothes before climbing into the tub behind you, his hands coming up to pet your son’s face gently, the other stroking your soft back. “I love you so much, baby.” he whispered into the back of your head.

You turned slightly to smirk at him, “Are you talking to me or our son?”

Toji rolled his eyes before sitting back, resting against the edge of the tub and looking at your son from over your shoulder, “shut up.”

You giggled and moved megumi to toji who took him into his hands, holding him up and bringing his face to megumi’s belly to blow a raspberry on it. Meguimi erupted into a fit of giggles as his legs kicked the air aimlessly.

“Okay, okay, enough, I've gotta get him clean.” you said through a laugh and took him back into your arms before cupping your hand under the water and bringing it up to wash out the soap in megumi’s hair. “Sweet baby boy” you smiled as he looked around, shivering slightly at the cold water running down his back.

Toji watched lovingly from behind you, his chin resting in his palm as he made silly faces at his son, occasionally reaching over your small form to cup Megumi's chin or rub his small arms. “Baby?” he said softly.

Turning, you smiled at his dazed eyes before speaking in a small voice, “yes?”

“Let me give you another baby.”

You felt butterflies erupt in your belly and heat tighten in your core at such soft words coming from his deep voice. “This time a girl?” you smiled as you turned back to Megumi.

Toji shivered lightly before nodding, although you couldn't see him, “yeah, sweetheart, this time a girl.”

The next few days were spent taking care of megumi while teasing each other lightly; toji would kiss your neck as you made dinner and would caress your thighs when the two of you woke up. You would stroke his arms and cup his middle, stroking your nails down his back making him shudder before sending him on his way to another mission.

You had called your best friend asking if she could watch megumi for the night while you and toji had some time together, she had agreed before the words could even leave your mouth, ever since you had given birth she had been obsessed with megumi and did everything she could to see him anytime you let her.

Once she had picked him up you had immediately started getting ready, showering and putting on some makeup that would be sure to be running down your cheeks by the end of the night before getting into a pair of pj’s and shuffling down to the living room.

By the time toji got home it was 8pm and you had been waiting on the couch scrolling through your phone before you heard the lock to the front door open, seeing toji walkthrough, his black shirt modeled his body perfectly, you swore you drooled right there.

“Hey, baby,” he said, not looking at you as he closed the door before turning back to catch your eyes, noticing how silent the house was - plus the absence of your infant son. “Where's ‘gumi?” he asked, throwing the keys into a small dish beside the door.

“He’s with my friend, she said she could watch him for the night.” you smiled as he came into the room.

Toji smiled warmly back at you and walked into the living room to pull you into his arms gently, “c’mere, princess” he brought his hands down to your ass to squeeze you softly before bringing them back up to your face, kissing you gently.

“You’re so gentle tonight, what’s going on?” a growing concern pooling in your belly as you watched him pull back to rub his thumbs against your cheeks.

“Nothing, sweetheart…” he kissed you again, “just lovin’ on my girl.” he smiled and kissed you again before backing up and pulling you into his lap softly, your thighs straddling his thick waist. Toji moaned into your mouth as he caressed your ass, pulling you closer to him, your breasts rubbing against his chest.

“God you’re so cute.” toji moaned as he kissed your collar bone, smoothing his calloused hands up your back softly.

You shivered slightly before pulling back to cup his jaw in your small hands, “I wanna make you a daddy again, want you to fill me up.” you said quietly, toji’s expression still soft as his eyes glazed over with lust.

“Yeah?” he smiled and grabbed your legs, wrapping them around his waist as he stood up from the couch and made his way up the stairs to your shared bedroom. Setting you on the bed gently he placed himself on top of you and began to kiss you again, tongue sliding against your own as you moaned into his mouth making him smile.

Pulling back toji stat back on his haunches to pull his shirt off before kissing you again, your hands coming to rest over his shoulders as one of his cupped your head and the other moved down to your pj’s bottoms, hand sliding beneath the soft fabric to play with the hem of your panties.

Toji pulled away from your lips to stroke your cheek gently as he looked into your eyes, panting slightly and eyes lidded, “hey, baby,” he smiled and kissed you once more, “you okay?” he rubbed your hip softly. “This okay?” he nodded with you as you pulled him back into your hold, kissing him again making him chuckle.

“Okay, okay,” he moved your shirt slightly, helping you pull it off before pressing your chests together and kissing you again.

The skin-to-skin contact had your head reeling, fogging at the intimacy and gentleness of the moment. It was just the two of you.

“C’mon sweet girl,” toji pulled your pj pants off with the help of you lifting your hips, bringing his hand up to cup your ankle and pulling your leg up to press soft kisses against your plush thighs, slowly making his way down to your panties. He kissed the pink fabric gently making you whine.

“Oh, i know, i know, daddy’s mean isn't he.” he smirked against your skin, biting the inside of your thigh before gently pulling your underwear off and throwing them behind him.

“Good god.” he groaned and kissed your folds. You sighed at his touch and reached down to sift your hands through his hair, his own hand coming up to grab your own, the two of your hands clasped together as you moaned,

Toji continued to lap at your cunt, sucking at your clit and occasionally sitting back to scissors you open, thumb rubbing small circles over your bud and index finger curling to tap your g-spot, rubbing at the spongy muscle softly.

You whimpered and reached down with your other hand to hold his wrist that was scissoring you open, “daddy, daddy, daddy” you moaned, a hot tightness pooling in your belly making your face scrunch up as you curled in on yourself, your toes flaring. “M Gonna cum.” you whined.

“Cum for me, sweetie.'' Toji cooed, moving his hand over your clit faster before watching your jaw drop and eyes roll back into your head, your back arching as your body tried to crawl away from his menstruations. You painted, chest rising and falling, looking up you caught toji’s smirk making you hit his arm lightly.

“Shut up.” you threw your arm over your eyes, listening to him chuckle as he moved back over you, the bed shifting with his weight. Toji reached up to pull your arm away from your face, making you grumble slightly and push him away.

Toji grabbed your arm before you could push him, “hey, stop it.” he moved your arm away and grabbed your hips, pulling your body towards his own, “c’mon, be good for daddy.” toji smiled and brought his lips to yours again. Toji hummed against your lips, grasping your plush thighs in his rough hands to pull them up over his shoulders.

Breaking away from the kiss you painted breathlessly and looking down between the two of you to see toji’s cock resting against your folds, he took a hand down to rub his tip up and down your mound, your slick collecting over his swollen member.

“Daddy please,” you wined, looking up at him, your lips parting as he gently pushed into you, never breaking eye contact until he bottomed out, making you moan deeply. Toji pulled back a bit to cup your hips and bring your body closer to his as he pushed all the way in again, maneuvering you into a mating press as he did so.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck” you whimpered as he began to thrust into you, his balls slapping against your skin; the sound was so fucking lewd, your slicked thighs creating a near pornographic sound as toji continued to rut into your heat.

“Yeah, yeah that feels good, sweetheart?” toji smiled, his dark hair flopping against his forehead lightly, “like when daddy fills you up?” his rough hand pet the side of your stomach lightly.

“Mhm- feel so full.” you whined, head looking to the side and eyes rolling into the back of your head. Moaning you felt your legs tense as your orgasm approached, spine tingling and abdomen tightening. “Daddy, daddy.” you mewled, tears pouring over your soft cheeks.

Toji got down onto his forearms to pet your face softly, “what is it babycakes?” he kissed your jaw and down your neck. You brought your hands up to grip his bicep roughly, face scrunching as your abdomen tightened again.

“M Gonna cum.” you managed through your clenched teeth.

Toji kissed you roughly, and began to piston into you faster, “wait for daddy, sweetie.” he groaned, tucking his head into your neck.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, “daddy, m gonna cum, m gonna cum.” you whimpered, tears pouring.

“Shh, c’mon, cum for me.” toji pulled back to watch your face as you came, your legs tensed on his shoulders, trembling as you moaned deeply at the feeling of toji’s heavy cock resting inside of your hot cunt. Toji kissed the inside of your thighs as his cum pooled inside of you.

“Good girl.” he smiled and kissed you again.

~~~~~~~~~~~

You couldn't remember a time you were this nervous, your hands shook as you stared down at the pregnancy test in your hands, you were sitting on the lid of the toilet and toji was leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, arms crossed and black shirt straining against his chest.

“Honey, calm down.” toji said through a chuckle.

You looked up at him, your lip bit gently as you nodded before placing the text onto the bathroom counter. Toji brought you up from the toilet seat and stood behind you in the mirror, crouching down to kiss the side of your neck softly.

“M’tellin’ ya, you gotta relax,” toji rubbed a thumb over your tummy.

You nodded against him, closing your eyes as you steadied your breathing, too excited to know whether or not you were pregnant again. Toji swayed the two of you from side to side while holding a kiss to your neck. “You’re my good girl huh.” he smiled against your skin.

You blushed at his words before turning to look at him, bringing a hand up to cup his cheek.

Toji leaned forward and kissed you gently, “I told you I'd get you pregnant.” he smirked against your lips. You pulled away from him to look at his hands which were holding the test, clear doubled lines written over the screen making you grasp the stick from his hands.

You squealed happily before turning around and jumping into his arms, hugging yourself to him as closely as you could. “Thankyou toji, thankyou, thankyou, thankyou.” you giggled and toji chuckled, rubbing his hand up and down your back before pulling you into a kiss and stroking your belly gently.

~~~~~~~~~

This pregnancy was different, you could tell. The morning sickness was almost killing you, you’d wretched into the toilet bowl for at least an hour every morning, your swollen middle clenching. Toji would stand to the side of you, cupping your hair in his hand and pulling it back away from your mouth as you’d empty your stomach. With megumi, morning sickness had stopped by the time you hit your second trimester, this baby, or as toji liked to call your unborn child, ‘bubba’, your morning sickness continued into your second trimester.

Leaning back from the toilet you pressed into one of toji’s legs, he brought a hand down to pet your forehead softly, stroking your clammy skin. “I’m sorry, sweetie. Bubba’s not being too nice to ya is she” toji moved over you and flushed the toilet before picking you up into his arms and placing you onto the edge of the bathtub.

Once toji found out you were pregnant he immediately took it upon himself to revamp your entire home, he replaced the metal tub with a porcelain one and started taking apart the old guest bedroom to make room for Megumi to have a bigger room and “bubba” to have their own nursery.

You relished in the coolness of the bathroom, wanting nothing more than to lay down onto the cool tires and fall asleep.

“C’mere” toji motioned with his hand and helped you into the tub, supporting your back as you sat down. “Good girl.” He sat down beside you on the edge of the tub and stroked your belly gently, letting you relax into the soapy water. “She calmed down a bit?” toji gave you a worried expression and you nodded.

“Yeah, she’s okay now, just really heavy- like-'' you moved your hands to express how you felt but only puffed your cheeks in frustration “like- i don't know!” you dropped your hands into the water and leaned back against the tub, closing your eyes and toji laughed.

“I’m sorry, sweetie,” he stroked your belly again, “if i could take away all the pain i would.”

You peaked an eye open and smirked at him, “don’t pretend you don't like seeing me like this, all tired out from carrying around your kid.”

Toji chuckled at that, still watching your swollen middle protectively, “yeah, i do.”

Once finished, toji helped you out of the tub and aided in dressing you before helping you down the stairs into the kitchen where megumi was watching tv. You sat down in one of the chairs at the table as toji started to make breakfast for megumi, pouring cereal into a bowl and bringing it over to the small boy on the rug. “Don’t spill that please.” he ruffled the boy’s head as he nodded enthusiastically.

Toji made his way back into the kitchen where he came over to where you were sitting and kneeled down in front of you, kissing your belly gently before stroking it, “what’s she feeling today?”

“Lucky Charms?” you smiled sheepishly at him, watching his expression go blank making you giggle. Toji didn't really like the idea of his babies consuming sugary shit, especially his still-growing-in-the-womb babies. “Please, toji, please” you brought your hands into a prayer as he got up and kissed your head.

“Fineeee” he smiled and went back to pour your cereal. Toji came back and handed you your bowl, pulling a chair up next to you and sitting down in it. Toji smiled as he watched you eat, his jaw in his hand and his other hand placed on your belly.

“You’re so beautiful” toji smiled.

nsfw, minors dni

“s’too much, I ca- nghh! Ahh..ha… m’cant, can’t-” your broken pleas are cut off as your head tosses farther back in to the pillows, lips parted in a silent gasp, eyes rolled back in a sudden wave of heated pleasure.

“right there huh?” you can hear the teasing smirk on his lips, a whine escaping your own in defeated protest, too dizzy from the overwhelming stimulation. “yeah,” he grunts, quickening the slap of his hips as he watches your fucked out expression drooling below him, accentuating every thrust with a hit to your spongey spot. “right there.”

EREN ✋🏼 Sanemi Zeke Getou Gojo Jean Connie Reiner Toji Nanami Sukuna

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A brief explanation of what the fuck is happening below is; I am a smut and fluff fic writer who is above the age of 21 and this is where I dump what I write for my friend and I. The only fandoms I’m writing is JJK and Naruto.

JJK -/ Gojo, Toji, Sukuna, Geto

Naruto -/ Uchiha clan (Izuna and Shisui are aged-up), Kakashi, Deidara, Shikamaru, Hinata, Naruto, Kohan, Hashirama

𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

getting breed by him -/ 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞, 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐎𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨

licking/sucking on his balls -/ 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮, 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢, 𝐃𝐞𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚

sucking on his cock -/ 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

he gets you off in front of his friends -/ 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

the comfort he gives when your sad/stressed -/ 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐢, 𝐎𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨 -/ 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐢 is aged up

what it’s like to snuggle him -/ 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢, 𝐎𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮

your first kiss with him -/ 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐎𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮

the kisses he gives that stick out the most -/ 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

what he does when he finds out you get lonely when he is gone -/ 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

FAMILY VACATION [ jjk ]

↬︎ anime: jujutsu kaisen

↬︎ featuring: college!gojo, choso, nanami, toji, and geto

↬︎ warning(s): swearing

PLOT. gojo takes you guys to his parents cabin in niseko, japan.

ADVISORY: reader is female and black unless stated otherwise.

➟︎ on christmas, gojo surprised all of you with a trip to a skii resort in niseko, japan (where his rich ass parents co-own). well, more so he surprised you cause them hoes had already been before.

➟︎ despite gojo’s track record for being overly chill, he was more than prepared for this trip. having everything already taken care of and all you guys needed to do was pack and be ready.

➟︎ that should’ve been red flag number ten

“NOW IM ONLY GOING to ask you once gojo, and be honest with me, okay?” you warned, all of you in the foyer of the large cabin.

gojo’s head nodded quickly, “yes ma’am.”

“why is there only three rooms? did you do this on purpose?”

you were more than annoyed. four out of the five guys were heavy snorers and two of them slept rough as fuck, and one was an occasional sleepwalker. this was easily the worst situation you’d ever been in.

“i told my parents how many it would be but i guess i forgot to mention that one of us was a girl. they’re used to the guys, so they assumed. i can get you your own if you want!” gojo quickly suggested, face red in embarrassment.

which was a first seeing as gojo had never gotten embarrassed in his life. at least, not in front of you or because of you. sighing heavily, you decided to cut the ray charles man some slack.

“it’s okay, i can sleep with choso.” you solved, moving to the raven-haired boy.

choso was someone you had slept with before, on several occasions. whether it be to have a sleepover or because toji was being too loud, choso was a good sleeping partner.

“CHOSO?! you guys are sleeping together?! he got you before me?! oh my god.” gojo went through five stages of shock and then pretended to pass out onto geto, who let him fall instead of catching him.

at least you thought he was pretending.

“oh god, he’s dead!” you gasped, holding onto choso’s arm in horror, when gojo didn’t move after geto nudged him with his boot.

nanami rolled his eyes, silently asking the universe why him? “he’s not dead dumbass.”

“damn.” toji muttered under his breath.

you frowned, “well someone needs to wake his ass up.”

without a word, geto hooked his arms under gojo and dragged him down the hallway to, presumably, their room.

“you ready angel? i got your bags already.” choso had asked you, your eyes moving from the train wreck that was gojo and focusing on the man next to you.

you smiled at him and squeezed his arm that you were holding. “of course! lets go.”

“hey! don’t try no shit, you understand?” toji warned, pointing a accusing finger at the both of you.

“we aren’t hoes like you are.” choso answered before tugging you down the hall to y’all’s room.

you could hear toji talking to nanami down the hall. “did he just call me a hoe?”

“yup.”

“why, i never!”

➟︎ gojo and toji taught you how to snowboard. the both of them acting like they’re in the winter olympics when they do the hard courses.

➟︎ nanami was very good at skiing and often did that during your stay, than anything else. you guys think it was because of the beautiful skii lady that was at the slopes everyday.

➟︎ you, choso, and geto were always at the skate rink. whether you could ice skate or not, those two always dragged you with them.

➟︎ gojo’s parents got y’all a cabin with an outdoor AND indoor hot tub and when i say you were LIVING!! those boys could barely get you out of there, you stayed in there so much.

➟︎ geto had this awesome not idea of you guys doing the camping in the woods workshop that the place offered and it almost turned into a slasher movie.

➟︎ all of you were in one, huge ass tent, so really you guys were glamping, and one of the skii resort workers decided it would be a good idea to play pranks on you guys.

➟︎ lets just say that if you guys could’ve gotten banned, you would have. like toji and geto almost got y’all thrown in prison.

➟︎ nanami makes BANGING hot coco and that’s a certified fact. atp he’s a dilf that has five adult kids living in his upscale tokyo apartment.

➟︎ snowball fights have ensued and both toji and gojo are excluded from them bc they provoke each other to the highest of hells and throw really hard balls at all of you.

➟︎ geto gets really bad frostbite but still decides to go out like he’s a fucking supermodel.

gojo in the background “hoes don’t get cold!”

➟︎ toji brought his tattoo travel kit and gave you guys a couple of small tattoos. somehow, y’all all agreed on getting matching tattoos. it was a small writing of ‘4lifers’ and it was honestly so cute.

➟︎ shoutout to gojo’s parents for co-owning a skii resort. the best vacation you’d ever been on.

NOTE. lemme actually write something relating to them being in college 😭

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daddy’s girl

⋮ pairing :: stepdad!toji x f!reader

⋮ content warning :: DARK CONTENT AHEAD. somnophilia, oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex, degradation (slut), stepcest, age gap, use of ‘daddy’, creampie

⋮ word count :: 1.4k

⋮ notes :: toji is hot and i caved. that man can ruin me. i hope you like this, for you @kissmeomi <3

Do you rub your thighs together every time you catch a glimpse of Toji’s bare body in the morning? Do you feel the overwhelming urge to pounce on him each time your gaze manages to fall to the outline of his dick against his sweatpants? Do you touch yourself to the thought of him sinking himself into you each night?

Toji smirks thinking of it—because he knows you do.

Tonight is perfect.

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toji kisses your neck first, during backshots. you can feel his heavy breathing and growls, he always gets so drunk with the image of you on all fours, ass cheeks wide spread so he can see his thick dick going in and out of your cunt. he loves to see all of you. but he’s so mean to you!! knowing that your back is sensitive, he gives you so much kisses and caresses there:( loves it when you shake and whimper because of it.

your works are all SOOO GOOOOD, thank you so much for posting and writing such a great thing <3 do you mind if i request toji getting jealous over gojo flirting with the readers and toji start to fuck the reader when they are back at home?(with breeding kink if you don't mind!) if you don't comfortable with this requests, please just ignore >.< thank you so much again! really love all your writings <3 <3

AHHH TY TY ANON!! and I cant believe I've finally did it, every request that was back up has finally been finished and now im able to work on my own fics for a little bit! But fear not, I will open back up requests again soon lol, just need a little break to finish my own works as well as finish up my last few finals for school, nonetheless, I hope you enjoy!

Cw: nsfw 18+, minors dni, tojis a lil rough in this cus hes jealous, eating pusssyyy, pet names, use of the word "daddy", kissing, jealousy, gojo being a jackass, shoko feeling sorry for you over toji and gojo being dumbasses, breeding, cumming inside cus breeding kink <3

you knew it was a bad idea, any idea that involved Gojo and Toji in the same room, much less 15 feet away from one another in the younger man's backyard, was a bad idea.

Dragging Toji to the barbeque had already irritated him enough and it didn't help that you chose to wore that new top and skirt you'd shown off to him the other night, the one he wanted to see you in, he didn't want to have to share the luxury of seeing your new outfits with anyone, especially Gojo Satouro.

You were seated at the edge of Gojo's pool, legs dangling in the cool water as you sipped lemonade from a small martini glass as Shoko retold a story from her seat beside you. She spoke with soft sighs, hazel eyes tracing blue tile flooring of the pool and coca-painted nails scratching at the skin of her thigh absentmindedly.

You struggled to follow along at the presence of Toji across the yard; ever so often you'd turn around to see him leaned back against island of the grill, arms crossed across the thick of his chest and a bottle of Jack Daniels in a large hand. His silver eyes bore into yours and he cleared his throat before taking a swig of his drink and turning back to Gojo who had been staring at you, now turned back to the smoked grill, flipping burgers with ease.

Rolling your eyes, you turned back to smile at Shoko as she continued talking. you took another sip from your drink, playing with the charm necklace Toji had bought you for your birthday earlier that year. Gojo was watching you.

And he continued to watch you throughout the evening, whether it be, eyeing you from across the yard or complimenting your outfit for the fifth time that night or refilling your drink as the four of you talked. At first you thought it was funny; watching Toji's reactions to Gojo's horribly obvious attempts at flirting but your humor towards the situation quickly dwindled once you realized Toji was actually getting upset.

Every time Gojo would come near you, Toji was either snapping at him or staying eerily quiet beside you. Toji voicing his irritation was one thing, but Toji being quiet was sometimes horrifying. He was completely unreadable as he stopped throwing sarcastic jokes whenever Gojo spoke, sticking to curt nods and grunts as he sipped his beer; the air was so tense that even Shoko was uncomfortable. She'd nervously look back and forth between the two men before her eyes caught yours and then back to the two men again.

You couldn't tell if the snow-haired man was oblivious or completely obnoxious towards Toji's distaste for him.

Gojo leaned closer to hug you before pressing pre pressing a smacked kiss kiss against your cheek.

"Kay," toji's voice interrupted, "that's enough."

Gojo pulled away from you to smirk, brows relaxed as he retorted mockingly, "what?" His hand fell to hit his thigh softly as the other sat on his hip, "no fun allowed here?" The younger man's voice was laced with heavy teas.

Yet toji seemed to only narrow his eyes, hand on your hip tightening as he said his goodbyes to Shoko

You were only able to Usher a rushed thank you to the two friends as toji hurriedly pulled you past the white picket fence, earning and apologetic look from the brunette woman.

The ride home was quiet and you knew toji was still mad; if his white knuckled grip and the impala's wooden wheel and reluctance to make conversation didn't assure you, the way the car speed steadily rose did.

You hated when he got like this ; too angry to slow down and fucking think, too angry to fight it out or just fucking talk about it. But a thing with toji taught you anything it was to it was to remember remind Toji of the things that pissed the assassin off.

"Toji?" You tried, voice soft and calm.

"What?" Toji spoke sharply; he nearly jumped at his tone, making note of the way his grip on the wheel tightened.

You swallowed nervously, throat run dry with anxiety, "can you please slow down?"

The cab was hot, so hot your skin prickled with itch and your clothes suddenly felt too tight to your skin, hot with nerve and tension as he eventually slowed the car.

He didn't speak to you the rest of the ride and you didn't speak to him either.

Once toji Pulled into your grave gravel driveway he shut off the Ignition and waited, for what exactly, you weren't sure. So you waited with him, nails picking a stray thread of your skirt as you listened to the traffic on your street pass by.

"To-" you tried once more.

"Shhh," he cut you off softly before stepping out of the truck and heading towards the front door.

You hurried after him, throwing the door shut behind you and kicking your shoes off quickly to lay messing next to Toji's boots.

You followed him up the creaky stairs and into your shared bedroom where he was pulling off his shirt and cargo pants.

"Toji wha-"

"Get on the bed." He said roughly, turned away from your presence at the door. His voice was filled with annoyance, almost as if it was obvious what he was expecting of you.

Nonetheless, you obeyed.

Crawling onto your made bed, legs tucked under you and skirt laid softly against the thick of your thighs, eyes following toji as he made his way around the room.

"Toji?" You spoke softly.

"No." He cut you off, "you sit there and look pretty while I figure what to do with you."

your mouth snaps shut abruptly, shaky palms coming to rest in your lap as you watch him leave to the bathroom. Your mouth pools at the clink of his belt hitting the floor and you find your thighs clenching beneath the plaid of your skirt.

Toji makes his way back into the bedroom, boats thumping against the mahogany wood as he looks you over - a rough finger tucked beneath your chin. You bite the inside of your cheek, suppressing a tight moan as his thumb comes to rest on the curve of your jaw.

"Gojo was all over you at that party today," He mewls, turning your head from side to side as he looks you over with an arched brow, "touchin' and kissin' on ya' as if i wasn't there," his voice deepens, "as if I'm not the one who fuckin' feeds you and fills your tight lil' pussy every night, huh?" he coos as you melt into his embrace.

slick pools between your thighs as his tone, reaching a hand beneath the fabric of your skirt before Toji catches it in his grasp with a mocked chuckle, "Oh no, baby," his voice hardens, "I think you deserve a little punishment for making daddy sit through all that bullshit today."

your eyes widen before your head falls into an shuddered nod when his grasp on your wrist releases, letting your hand fall to the comfort of your lap. he watches you for a minute, still leaned down and looking you over before his hand slinks beneath your skirt, thumb stroking and pressing against the soaked fabric of your panties.

your breath hitches and a breathless moan falls from your swollen lips as he presses a kiss to the soft column of your neck.

"Lay down," he speaks with no room for question, letting you fall to the duvet beneath you.

You watch as he presses himself up from the foot of the bed, pulling at the band of your underwear from beneath your skirt, "lift your hips," he nods towards you and you comply easily, hips lifting from the comfort of the bed.

Your underwear slides down your thighs with ease before Toji's cupping the insides of your knees and pressing your legs into your chest as his tongue runs over your soaked folds.

Immediately you're caught by surprise, a startled yelp spills from your lips and your nails dig into the meat of your thighs as his nose buds at your clit.

Toji watches you from between your shaky thighs, one hand gripping at your knees bundled together and the other pistoning two fingers into your sopping cunt. Silver eyes lower when you moan and reach for him, hands failing to grasp onto anything as the knot of pleasure tightens in your belly.

"Toji-oh!" you cry, eyes squeeze shut as his finger drags along the spongey part of your heat. Your skin feels hot and you're crying beneath his tongue, clit pulsing as he groans, sending waves of pleasure throughout your cunt. "Toji, m'gonna cum-"

He pulls away, letting your legs fall to the comforter before stepping back from the bed. You pant, chest rising and falling heavily as you watch him shrug his jeans off and make his way back to your place on the bed.

You can tell he's taking his time, letting you catch you breath before taking it away again; he's being patient as he maneuvers you onto your hands and knees by your hips gently. Toji pushes the fabric of your skirt over your ass, lining the tip of his cock up to your folds with a hitched groan.

"Mmm," you whine, pressing yourself into him.

Toji catches your hip with his free hand, massaging your raw skin from beneath the soft fabric of your skirt, "Stop, don't push." he scolds lightly, running the tip up and down your folds ruefully before pressing his length into you with a hiss.

He only waits a moment before pulling out to the tip and thrusting back into you to the hilt. Your back arches into the heat of your orgasm immediately, hands grasping onto the ruined sheets of your bed as you sob at the stretch of him.

"Toji, toji, toji!" you chant, the pap, pap, pap, of his balls against your skin sends your mind into a spiral, "please, please," you cry, though you're not entirely sure what it is you're begging for.

Toji seems to know though, know by the hitched sobs in your voice and caught breath as your thighs tense against his own. "Gonna fill this tight lil' cunt up, fill ya' to the brim," he growls, pressing his chest into the hot skin of your back, "needa' show everyone who you belong to."

Your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head at the thought of him marking you as his own, at the thought of being his, at the thought of people knowing you're his.

"Ya want that, sweetheart?" his voice softens for only a second as he strokes the side of your head before bringing you into a wet kiss as you nod beneath the hold of his hand.

Toji pulls back from you to press you further into the hot covers, grasping your hand that's grown weak at trying to steady yourself amidst his sloppy thrusts. "Gonna cum," his teeth grind as he groans and he feels you release around him, walls spasming around his cock as he spills into you.

"Fuck, oh fuck," he pants, thrusting lightly as the last of his seed fills you. Toji lets you rest a moment, fully supporting your weight with his hands as he lowers you gently to the ruined bed, removing your skirt and top with a kiss to your temple.

"Mmm," you groan, throwing your arm over your eyes as you roll onto your back, knees knockings together, "Toji," you reach out for him.

He links your hands together as he runs a cold cloth up and down the length of your thighs, pressing soft kisses onto your hot skin in wake of the cool fabric, "Gonna look so fuckin' sexy carrying my lil' brat."

you hit his chest with an embarrassed whine and he only chuckles, grasping your hand in his own and pressing a kiss to your palm with an airy laugh.

You Deserve Roses and You Know This

Toji Fushiguro x f!reader

Genre: Smut & Angst Notes: Based on a very sad dream I had! Also this is part of @izuukii's flowers collab. Sorry it's so late, but thank you for letting me participate! 💕 Warnings: 18+, dubcon, vaginal sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), nipple play, dacryphilia, pregnancy, abortion ideation, miscarriage, depression, adultery, breeding, creampie, smoking mention. Words: 4.1k

“Is it true? Did talking to Megumi make you cry today?” Toji asks you, peeling down your bra strap before sensually decorating your exposed shoulder in delicate kisses.

He didn’t notice, but as soon as the question left his tongue you had instinctively become dead behind the eyes. It was true. You’re an adult, and yet you were brought to tears by his seven-year-old son. It wasn’t that he said anything callous, quite the opposite, really. Earlier that day, Megumi had been sitting playing in your front room. You were babysitting, as you often did, while Toji and his wife were working. Your eyes hold shut as you remember his wife; his beautiful and kind wife while he continues littering your skin in adoration. You shouldn’t be doing this, but you can’t stop now.

Green sparkling eyes looked up from innocent children’s toys to pose you a question – “Why do you hate me?” he asked, genuinely. It was like a knife through your chest. You didn’t hate him. You could never hate him, Toji being partly responsible for his existence is enough reason to adore him with everything you have.

You just wish he was yours.

Toji is patient when he gets his time with you. It’s rare, after all, and he wants to make the most of it. Two large palms settle on your breasts, the straps are down but your bra is still firmly in place. He massages your flesh over the material, lips traversing the expanse of your body until he reaches your pulse point. He licks, slowly, hot eager breath contrasting your own temperature and making you shudder. This, he notices, pulling your back even closer into his chest. His left hand slowly yet forcefully moves up and down your adjacent arm, desperate to dispel the goosebumps that have formed on your skin. He suckles and licks on your ear lobe before nibbling it softly between his teeth. His breathing changes, his mouth level with your ear, he’s going to speak.

“Baby… what were you talking about?” he sighs, an even more chill inducing breath warms the shell of your ear. He pecks against it, the sound of tactile lips puckering slithers directly through your ear canal. You moan, unintentionally, and back further into your temporary lover. He holds your breasts once more; stabilising you, if only a little, as you begin to grind your core against his crotch.

“I- I can’t, Toji—”

Your attention is fixated on him as his hand encases half of your face and turns you to face him. But you both find yourselves closing your eyes as he places a kiss against your lips. It’s slow, yet heated, and you feel him smile into you when he hears you moan into his mouth pathetically. You’re well and truly at his mercy, though you aren’t embarrassed. How else should one act and behave around the love of their life?

“You can and you will,” he explains, biting your lip as he parts from the kiss. A singular string of saliva keeps you connected for a second before snapping. “you can’t have secrets with my son darlin’, you just can’t. So tell me, what were you talkin’ to him about?”

You gulp, nerves overcoming you like never before. Your eyes flutter shut yet again as he diverts his attention from your eyes to your body. The skin behind your ear is the next subject of his eroticism. And yet, he has the gall to chastise you for enjoying it. With one more repetition of tell me you realise you can’t stall anymore. Out of options. And you can’t lie.

“R-Rocco, ah—!”

“How does Megumi know about Rocco?”

“I- I told… him…”

He hikes your leg up so that you’re sitting on his lap like a little girl. The kissing has stopped and the touches have halted. Toji isn’t patient except with you. He’s never looked as furious as he does now, with you. Brows scrunched and the glimmer in his eye you love so much has ceased to exist. His scar looks as raw as it did the day he got it. A non-existent armour made you believe he wouldn’t mind you talking to his son about such a sensitive subject matter, but apparently it is not to be discussed under any terms.

“Don’t you ever talk to my son about Rocco again. D’ya hear me? Never.” he forbids, his eyes seem to soften ever so slightly when he spots that you can’t prevent the way your lip begins to wobble. “If you really wanna talk about Rocco, talk to me. Yeah? No one else, just me.”

“Y-You don’t let me—” you start, your thought isn’t completed. Thoughts are rattled from your mind as he begins manoeuvring you so that your back is flat against the mattress, jade green eyes boring into your very soul as he hovers above you. His arms dip behind your back, finally unhooking your bra and baring your chest to him.

Beautiful, he thinks.

“I’m letting you now.” he explains, his head resting on your chest, looking up with intent behind his salacious stare. He latches onto one of your protruding nipples, taking it between his cracked lips. He sucks and pecks, and it’s almost lazy, but you know it’s with purpose. It’s driving you wild, you can’t help but wriggle helplessly beneath him, desperate to gain some relief on your eager heat.

He pins one of your legs down, stopping you from continuing your movements. It’s torture, you think, he’s expecting you to broach such a heavy subject matter while you’re so desperate for his touch.

“C’mon sweetheart… talk about Rocco,” he commands. You can’t. Tears stream down your face as you do your best to experience Toji whilst thinking back to the past. Your mind spins and you feel as if you can’t breathe. He releases your nipple with an accentuated pop as he smirks up at you. “I remember how scared you were to tell me… when you realised—”

“Fuck, Toji.” you croon, a mischievous finger slithered down your abdomen down the length of your clothed slit. Feather light touches against your clit and your entrance forced your hips to buck upwards carelessly. He snickered, repeating the action again and again. “I- I remember.” you stutter.

You’d only been dating for thirteen weeks. He was yours before his wife entered the fray, before you had to battle for his time and attention. Nerves got the better of you, the thought of admitting to yourself what you already knew made you nauseous beyond any description.

Your period was late.

It was something you didn’t want to acknowledge, let alone inform Toji of. It had been so little time since you began dating. You thought he’d leave you, run away and never look back. So, there was only one thing for it. An abortion. You couldn’t keep the baby if you wanted to keep him. It was your only option. You were stressed, manic, exhausted. But at least you’d have Toji – that was all you cared about.

“You were so scared to tell me, weren’t ya?” he asks, hooking a finger beneath your panties before settling it in your inner thigh crease. He plunges a finger inside of you, chuckling when more obscenities fly from your mouth as your head falls backwards into the plush pillows. One of your hand grips the sheets below, whilst your other almost tears his hair from the roots. So little attention, and yet such a big reaction from you. “Thought so little of me, baby, ‘m sorry.” he finishes, adding a second finger to your scorching heat. It's almost as if the air in your lungs has frozen, weighing you down. It’s preventing you from speaking. From breathing. Even thinking.

It was confirmed when you finally took the plunge and decided to do a pregnancy test. Big, black, bold text told you the answer and where your future was heading. Motherhood, for certain. But you knew you had to take care of it before Toji became suspicious. It was something you didn’t even want him to know you were going through. Everything with him was perfect, it wasn’t something you wanted to ruin over something you believed could be easily taken care of.

So… why were you crying every day?

That’s what he asked you. You hadn’t been yourself, and that is what gave you away. Jokes he told that you found funny didn’t seem so funny anymore. The way he traced his fingers up and down your arms made you defensive, and paranoid. You didn’t want him to touch you in case he somehow sensed it in his fingertips. If he felt you he might just know that you’re carrying his child and he’ll skip out on you.

It all came to a head one day after you finished throwing up. You couldn’t keep your cries silent. Your body was betraying you, you felt hurt in ways you never had before and it was becoming impossible to keep it all to yourself. You didn’t dare tell a soul for fear of Toji finding out through the grapevine. But enough was enough, he thought.

“You need to tell me what’s going on with you.” he told you, but you shook your head.

“I can’t Toji, please. Trust me, I can’t.” you explained, “It’s fine… I will ruin everything if I tell you so… so I’m… I’m taking care of it—”

“Cut that shit out right now. This has been going on a fuckin’ while and I can’t stand to see you like this,” he responded, moving his head as you moved yours. You were trying to avoid his piercing glare, but he wouldn’t let you. He couldn’t. He’d never of forgiven himself if you carried on like that, unable to share your woes, and did something you might regret. “Trust me, I’m beggin’ you to trust me, baby.”

He forced you to sit down, and face him. He wiped away your tears with his thumbs and kept all of his attention focused on you as he watched you calm yourself down. Tear filled breaths that clogged your lungs fizzled into shaky exhales the longer you held eye contact with Toji. He wasn’t going anywhere, for now. If you explain you can tell him your plans. Maybe he’d support you if he knew you planned on freeing you both of the burden of parenthood, you hoped.

“I… I’m, uh—”

“Yeah? C’mon sweetheart, doin’ so good f’me just use your words.” he spoke, doing his best to tempt the truth out of you. With one final swallow of terror and closing your eyes for a moment to think, you finally found the courage to confess.

“I’m pregnant,” you blurted out quickly. “but it’s okay I’m gonna get rid of it. Okay?” you fumbled out words quicker than you could think. You just wanted him to know that there was no way you’d be keeping the baby. He was what you needed, not a kid. “Please, I promise I’m going to get rid of it, this is why I didn’t want to tell you. D-Don’t leave me, p-please. You are more important to me than a baby, I just want you. I—”

Your rambling was stifled as Toji pressed a finger to your lips. He kissed you on your forehead, a warm smile filled his features. Instantly, you were relived. It meant that your idea of an abortion was enough to convince him to stand by you. There was no reason to worry yourself sick like that, he was going to support you through it all.

“You don’t have to get rid of our baby,” he smiled.

“W-What?”

“In fact, I don’t want you to do that at all.” he warmly spoke, pulling your body into his and forcing his head between the valley of your breasts. It wasn’t sexual, it was just a comfort to him to hear your heartbeat. “Maybe… we could start our own little family, huh?”

Tears roll down your eyes as you reminisce on it all whilst Toji adds his flat tongue to the equation of his fingers in your cunt. It’s all so romantic and wonderful and intense. You don’t think you’ve ever been happier than you were in that moment. The moment you knew he really would stand by you through anything at all. And despite your assumption, he was excited to become a father. He was excited to have a baby with you.

“I love you, Toji.” you speak, softly, unsure if it was even loud enough for him to hear. Oh, but he did. He doesn’t want to stop lapping at your swollen clit, knowing it’s exactly where you need the most attention right now. But a particularly harsh suckle and pop of the bead is a silent acknowledgement, he promises he heard you. “Gonna… gonna cum. T-Toji—”

“No no, baby, not yet,” he instructs. He removes his fingers from your hole, delicately rubbing them over your sensitive bundle of nerves instead. It’s slow and tormenting, but he doesn’t want you to cum like this. “I was so happy when we found out we were havin’ a little boy, y’know? So damn happy princess.”

You remember it well. Your emotions were running high and you had the ability to blame your hormones when you discovered the gender of your unborn child. But you couldn’t quite believe it when you looked over to see Toji’s eyes, eyes that are normally so strict and stern, glossy with tears on his lash line. He couldn’t help it, he claimed.

“Look what we made.” he pointed, the scan revealing perfectly what a handsome little boy you’d made together.

And later that day, he took you shopping. Money was no object. That is what you both decided. Neither of you could believe how much stuff you ended up buying. Paints for the nursery. A crib. Other necessary pieces of furniture. Toys. Clothes. Everything you thought you needed, you bought. You were both first time parents and completely clueless. So, if a shop assistant recommended it, you bought it.

You spent so much time together painting the walls of your baby’s new room. Toji was very irritable when you kept asking what to do and how to help. The paint wasn't going on as nicely as he hoped and his temper flared, it was extremely evident in his face. What do you do when you see an angry bear? Poke it with a stick. Or in this case, flick paint from the end of your brush at him. When he noticed what you had done and he turned to face you, you swear you could read murder on his mind. But when you began to laugh, he couldn’t help the laugh that snuck out of him.

There was more paint on the two of you than on the walls by the end of it.

“That was the day we decided to call him Rocco…” Toji mused.

He began to kiss up towards your naval and back to your neck. Your fingers laced through his hair as you begged for him to deliver the same salvation he was offering your body to your lips as well. He complied, slow patience had dwindled as your tongues found each other. It was wet, heated, sloppy. You felt yourself drooling out of the corners of your mouth, Toji Fushiguro is just so intoxicating. A drug you can’t quit though you know you should.

He’s all you have.

He doesn’t break the kiss from you, though his hand eventually meets his heavy, wanting cock. He guides it to your desperate entrance, lining it up perfectly before slotting himself inside. His hips roll, bullying his cock into you inch by agonising inch until your lip begins to quiver. He hushes you, though.

You both know you want it.

“I’m s-so – fuck – I’m so sorry, baby. I am so—”

“P-Please, pleaaaase stop.” you beg. He doesn’t. You are the one who wanted to talk about it. So desperate to talk about it that you went to a seven-year-old boy to discuss it. His son. “N-No more, I can’t—”

“It was the worst day of my life, too, I promise you that darlin’.” he mumbles in your ear. The thrum of his words rushes straight to your cunt, and you clench so hard around his cock you think he might have to stay there forever.

You don’t think you’ve ever been as embarrassed as you were when you came home from the hospital. Your pristine white maxi dressed, stained in bright red blood by your crotch. The atmosphere in your house was foul. Two solemn adults who had lost everything in a few menial hours. Hollowness filled you, not a single emotion ran through you until you heard Toji a few rooms away. You sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and pretended it wasn’t happening. But you could hear Toji loud and clear.

He was in the nursery.

That was the first and only time you’ve ever heard him cry. A loud thud vibrated through you and you knew he had collapsed to the ground. Melancholy overtook him as his new reality was setting in. Your little boy was no more. No fault of your own, apparently, everyone made sure to repeat that enough times for it to really take root in the depths of your brain.

It didn’t help at all.

You couldn’t bring yourself to check on Toji. That would mean going into Rocco’s room and facing the truth yourself. So, you waited. You waited hours for him to finally come out. He came to see you, resting on the balls of his feet in front of the sofa where you sat. Fresh tears replaced old ones as he noticed the drying blood on your dress.

“H-How about a bath, huh?” he suggested.

You don’t remember saying yes, or nodding. But somehow, you found yourself naked and submerged in a bubble bath. It was like you had left your own body as he did his best to clean you. You could hear him sniffling. He was desperate to talk about it with you, all he wanted was for you to help each other cope. But you couldn’t. So, he did his best to lock it away too.

It was as if you had returned to yourself when Toji took a break from washing your hair to wipe more tears from his eyes. A soft mumbling of ‘Oh, Godddddd…’ trailed from his lips as he tried to pull himself together. And finally, your lip began to jut out helplessly. Your eyes scrunched, and the tears began to flow. You were staring at your bloody dress, and listening to him try and hold it together. It was all equating to too much.

It was real, now.

“Our… baby—” you cut yourself off with a wail, Toji pulled you into his hold and sobbed into your sodden locks.

He hissed with each thrust inside of your gummy walls. A perfect home for him in the form of your bodies fitting together like perfect puzzle pieces. He doesn’t feel like this with his wife, only you. He couldn’t stay away, he’d never be able to do that.

He loves you.

He loves you.

Fuck, he loves you.

“’m not good enough… I’ve never been—”

“Stop it, baby. You are enough, I promise.” he tells you through gritted teeth. It’s getting harder and harder to have a normal conversation while he is fucking you so intimately. Every ounce of his love poured into every devastating thrust.

He loves you.

“Wasn’t good enough for you, or our- our baby.”

“Stop it darlin’. Please stop. I- I need—”

“I can’t live like this-!” you cry out. His hand covers your mouth entirely as his mind tries to process what he needs to say to you. Christ. What does he need to say to you? Everything and nothing all at once. He thinks he should start with I love you. But is he prepared to open that can of worms?

“I need… you. I’m gonna leave her, yeah? My wife. Let’s… try again. Me and you, hah? I won’t pull out this time, let me… let me—”

“Tojiiiii—”

“You’re good enough, baby, more than good enough. I’ll cum inside and we can try again. I need to, I need to.”

Your tears stream endlessly but silently. Is this really what you want? Do you want him to break up his family to satiate your unfulfilled desires? It doesn’t matter. You find yourself nodding anyway. Perhaps it will dull the ache inside of you. It could be the plaster to cover to puncture wound in your aching heart; it’s been bleeding since that day.

Toes begin to curl as he continuously batters the spongy centre that spells your eventual undoing with his fat cock head. He isn’t doing much better. Nobody and nothing will compare to the rush and the high he feels as when your precious cunt swallows him again and again.

“Gonna- cum, with me. Please, baby. Cum with me now.” Toji pants.

Your lips are on his again, both of you focusing on your impending climaxes. The way you break away to moan momentarily before smothering each other in kisses yet again is such a lewd, romantic, high that you can’t get enough of. He pounds you perfectly and it’s an arrangement neither of you have been able to let go of after all of these years.

“Oh God, I’m cumming- cumming baby…” he alerts you. You’re practically choking on your own orgasm as it swims through you. Nails dig into his back as you try and hold onto the feeling for as long as you can. He fills you with his warmth, heaving like a desperate animal while he breeds you to the brim.

What have you done?

Time wasn’t a healer for either of you. The days got harder and harder and you couldn’t even stomach looking at him. Each time you looked at him, you saw what could have been. What should have been. The father of your son. The man who was going to teach him everything he knew and help your little boy cause all kinds of mischief for you.

The man you thought could keep you both safe.

That’s how he found himself married to a woman he would never love as much as he loved you. There was a drift, it was aggressive and painful, yet necessary. But you found yourself brought back together a few years after Megumi was born. You were practically an aunt to his son. A second mother, even. A sordid little secret.

You don’t hate Megumi, you just wish he was yours.

The pair of you got changed after he had his post fuck cigarette, knowing you couldn’t risk dallying for fear of being caught. You didn’t doubt for a minute that if you called him in a few weeks and told him you were carrying his child, he’d kidnap Megumi and run away with you to start your new family life together. And you would love that, you’d love him. You’d love it all.

But, it isn’t right. Is it?

He grabs his car keys, readying himself to drive you home to be alone with your dark thoughts. Before you step outside, though, something plagues your mind. A question that you simply must know the answer to. He looks scared, honestly. The way you’re facing him and eyeing him up as the same words twist and circle through your mind. A heavy hand rests on your waist, the other on your cheek. He’s scared, it’s obvious, but he’s still encouraging you to talk.

“Do you ever think about Rocco?” you ask him, genuinely curious. Toji has never felt the need to bring him up, this is the first you’ve discussed him in years. It kills you to think that Toji has managed to shut out thoughts of his unborn son while you are plagued with them each and every waking moment of your pointless life.

And there it is. That warm, kind smile, that is the Toji you know and love.

“All of the time.”

Four simple words have you breaking down like you did that day in the bathtub. Your head is pulled into his chest as he holds you close and tightly, allowing you to bawl every emotion onto him. You can’t control yourself and you don’t want to stop. It’s fine, he thinks. It’s clear that you need it. At least you know something today that you didn’t know yesterday. One piece of information that might take some of the burden off your own shoulders.

At least you know you aren’t alone.

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mean toji drabble

tw: porn. 18+ minors do not engage.

you’ve been craving some intimacy from toji but lately he’s been coming home too tired from work to fuck.

annoyed, toji finally gives in but with a warning— i won’t go easy on you.

“what’s wrong princess?” toji laughs as he harshly thrusts into your weak knees.

“you said you can handle it, so take it.” he growls as you cry into the pillow.

toji grips your waist as he slams his hips into your ass. his thick cock harshly glides through your walls slamming into your cervix making you wince in pain leaving you breathless.

you dig your face into your pillow but toji pulls you out by pulling hair.

“be a good and take this fucking dick.” he mockingly says looking into your tearful eyes. he lets go on your hair, dropping your head into the pillow again.

toji continues to thrust into your abused cunt. he begins to laugh as your cry and whimper after every thrust.

“shut the fuck up and take it.”

𐐪 “𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄” — 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𐑂

featuring… fem!reader, toji

warnings… impact play (face slapping), masochism, daddy kink, creampie

word count… 390

a message from shae… toji is a pain slut. that is all.

“c’mon, baby. you can do it,” he rasps, his voice gravely and saturated with need.

he digs his fingers into the fat of your ass, strong arms working to bounce your hips up and down, rocking you steadily along his thick cock.

he raises one hand, wrapping his thick fingers around your wrist as he guides your hand to lay gently on his cheek.

“do it. just like daddy asked.” he looks at you through lidded eyes, mouth hung open as you raise your hand and bring it down again, watching as his eyes squeeze shut, hands flying toward your ass, your waist, whatever he can squeeze as he groans unashamedly.

“harder, fucking hit me, baby,” his voice is different, almost heavier. it sends shivers down your spine, your hips grinding harder, heat shooting straight to your sopping cunt at his open display of pure lust.

you do it again, harder this time, watching his eyes roll to the back of his head. he plants his feet into the mattress, fucking up into you. his cock throbs and twitches inside of you, a clear sign that he’s close, that you’ve got him this close, this fast. that, deep down, your daddy likes being slapped around by his pretty girl.

“again.”

this time you don’t hesitate, breathy moans leaving your lips as you rock against him faster, hit him harder. his head rocks to the side when you slap him, a dazed smile stretching across his face.

“again,” he growls, teeth bared, balls slapping up against your ass with how hard he’s fucking into you. the wet slap of your skin against his own almost drowns out his loud, raspy moans as you strike your hand across his face one last time.

he cums almost instantly, arms flexing deliciously, teeth bared, big hands squeezing bruises into your ass as he fills you up entirely, pumping ropes and ropes of his thick, hot cum into your needy cunt.

he’s still panting, still struggling to catch his breath when he squeezes your cheeks between his thumb and forefinger, watching your lips pout as you look up at him through your eyelashes.

“good girl,” he laughs at the small twitch of your hips, the way you're still chasing your own high.

“‘s daddy’s turn, right?”

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