Demon Slayer X OP Female Reader

꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ toji fushiguro.

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featuring ☆ stepdad! toji x f! reader

synopsis ☆ step daddy toji had set daily chores in the house that you must keep up with and follow every day, knowing if you don't, you must've been asking for it then, knowing what comes. . .

warnings ☆ 2.8k wc | sws, dark content, dub con, stepcest, toji is vv grumpy and drinks, toji steps on reader, age gap (reader : early twenties, toji : late forties), he's an old perv, dacryphilia, spanking, face smacking, manipulation, hair pulling, size difference, kitchen sex, sadomasochism, no prep, pussy slaps, pet names, heavy degrading, toji blames readers clothing, creampie + BLANK/AGELESS BLOGS/MDNI!

the front door swings open hard — hard enough to knock itself back shut when you hear heavy feet drag themselves inside; its hinges rattling in sync with your nerves twinging into a spiraling shock at the sudden thud—a sudden thud that howled down the halls but no louder than the scowling emitting in malice, only hearing,

"fucking bullshit. your daughter does shit in this house — dishes not even done. she's always up in that room talking to boys with no responsibility." leather slides against leather as boots were being kicked off down the hall from you. and you know not in the right place either — the audacity.

eyes rolling at the mockery of that man picking at the last chore you had to do for the day — not expecting him to come home so early, you lean up knees almost buckling from the kneeled position you've been sitting in for hours; scrubbing at the floors till they glossed like a mirror.

patting down that little white skirt ruffling around your thighs, you let out a soft sigh, wondering if toji, your own step father, the man of the house, could finally do something for once instead of being a drunk and lazing around...

"well excuse me, i've been cleaning all day, and it was most of your messes." you peak up over the marble counter, a wet rag slinging in the air.

he hadn't even rounded the corner to look at you, already tossing his oil-stained coat over the shoulders of a chair before sludging himself towards the cabinits.

"alright, let me call you back–yeah, yeah, love you too. bye." toji clicks his phone and dips the little device into his back pocket, seeming to have been complaining about you to your mother... crossing your arms, you watch the lousy man scuff down some food that was left open or left out. the grubbing annoyed you; watching him leave crumbs behind without a care only to hunt for more, not even barring a second for you as he did.

"get me a beer." toji gruff's out between bites, still picking through the drawers.

scoffing, "get it yourself." you slap down that soapy rag and flicker heated eyes up and down the broad man's body; catching the sweat printing through that tight work shirt, his muscles burning with tractions and flexing through the thin fabric with subtle movements...

"young lady, y'know how i feel about that back talking, and i don't like repeating myself either." toji's words about catch between his teeth, watching him clench his jaw hard to grind down as leafy eyes finally take gaze towards you; the dark ring around his pupils flaring.

"... your mother knows you walk around like... that." he presses his lips together; the thin, silvery scar twinging in sync as he took in a good look down at you.

your eyes drop down to your clothes, arms flaring up, not seeing the problem with a cute mini skirt and a tight top to match—but maybe the hard peaks of your breast peaking through was a little much without a bra... and maybe the cold shivering breeze flowing between your legs and bare clit was too...

"is that all you do? just complain, and take advantage of others?" you press a hand against your hip, and the moody attitude makes toji stick his nose in the air.

"heh, me? take advantage? of who?" he too now crosses his arm.

"my mother. you just bum around and feed off of her—"

"i got my own job, and you'll know when i'm taking advantage of someone, sweetheart," toji's chest puffs out as he takes in a deep breath, "and says you, you're in your twenties still living with your mom." the crude jab didn't bother you much, knowing college was a pain to deal with and you know your mother was always more than happy to keep you under her roof for as long as you needed, he didn't need an explanation...

"so under this roof, you follow our rules, and you still got more chores to deal with, so get back to cleaning, little girl. could still see some dirt on the floors." you don't bother to snap a snarky remark back, knowing it'll get you nowhere, only listening and kneeling back down to your ridden, bruised-up knees to swipe at the floor.

grumbling beneath your breath, your back leans in, arching into a deep bow to catch any dust beneath the stools—focusing hard, you hadn't realized your stepfather never stepped foot away from you; still feeling his heavy presence creep eerily close...

"what?—"

"you never cleaned under the sink, like you were supposed to today," annoyed eyes cross over your shoulder to peak at him with a scowl, watching how he stood tall above you; hovering with a hardened gaze as he leans back, head tilting softly to catch a sneaky glimpse up your skirt—dirty man—"big girls follow rules when given. right?" he sighs as the heavy clicks of his boots make their way ahead of you.

"toji. i have been. i don't have four arms y'know—ah! ow, ow, toji, what the fuck?!" the dirty heel of his boot prys against the knuckle of your hand, almost crushing as he leans only a bit of his weight. your eyes snap wide up at him, disgust and confusion marinating your features quickly.

"but you didn't... and there's no excuse for that either. you had all day today." you try to yoke your hand back, but trying feels like a threat to rip your fingers out of their sockets... toji cocks a brow, following with cruel taunt,

"and it's almost like you wanted to get caught... punished even for not following my rules," the older man clinks the head of a beer bottle against the counter, hard enough to pop the metal cap off; white foam oozing out before lapping it off with a quick slick of his tongue.

he watches your mouth hang loose, "don't act stupid, you wanted to get caught, look at you, on your knees in slutty clothes like a little whore. i know what you're doing." the guilt he forces harder onto your bruising hand strikes a nerve; bottom lip catching between your teeth, maybe he was right...

maybe you did enjoy when he would come home and get in your face, all red and his bulky body intimidating yours as he forces you into pity and self-loath.... maybe you did enjoy when he got wild in your face, yelling and degrading you, yelling on about how much of a bad girl and no use of a daughter you are... maybe you did enjoy when he would get a little handsy when he was tipsy; crude barren hands skimming up your arms to yoke you up and force you to listen to him... but you didn't mean it, you didn't mean to get these filthy thoughts of your own stepfather the longer he degraded you—the man your mother married... you didn't mean to start wearing less on days you had to crawl around on your knees to clean deep into the cabinets... you didn't mean it...

you didn't mean to act like a little slut either...

"i've been paying close attention, sweetheart. that's what daddies do, they pay attention, and i've noticed how much of a little whore you are." toji leans down to your pitiful level with a gentle thumb soothing itself across your jaw, and those pretty eyes you bat up at him in guilt makes him scoff, "tch—just like your mother, maybe it's genes..." his lips twinge into a smear smirk.

that gentle hand he pries across your face twists into a cruel vice; pinching at the fat of your cheek till it beat a shade deeper, "wanna keep a secret?"

the sudden notion glazes your thoughts back together, but you nod your head.

"i show you a real punishment and maybe that can straighten things out, maybe knock some sense right into that little stupid head of yours too, and we can forget about this? ok?" toji smiles, wholeheartedly too.

you nod again, almost instinctively.

the cruel and sudden smack jolting across the fat of your cheek was the last thing you expected him to do so quickly. it happened all so fast you weren't sure if he did strike your bare skin, but the print of his fingers rising in heat sure comes to reality. his eyes hood at your face contorting in slight ache, admiring the way your eyes almost began to immediately welt up in bubbling tears.

"that was for talking back earlier sweetheart."

your bottom lip swells the harder you bite into it, trying hard to hold back the pitiful whimpers and sobs as he leans back to his full height with you; his hand knotting itself between the strands of your hair and jerking your head up to his before forcing you around and bending you over the nearest counter.

"stay just like that f'me 'n wiggle your ass up. show me what you've been wanting me to see." that heavy presence he bores down against you leashes back.

your hands clasp hard against the marble edge as a safe heaven as you do what he says, trying hard to fleet the ridden thoughts of how your mother could walk in at any given moment — of how you're exposing yourself like this to your own stepfather... but the sudden cold breeze crawling up your bare skin as toji flips your skirt over washes those pondering thoughts...

"fuck, got such a cute ass, 'n a slutty little pussy too, so fucking wet." something dark and unyielding like steel simmered below the surface of those emerald eyes as he bored down your bare skin. and that darkness wandered to his hand; twitching digits resting against the bare of your perk ass, and you had to make a very deliberate effort not to shiver, all too conscious of the burning idea of what's to come next...

"toji—!" a cruel hand strikes hard against your skin, forcing your protest to quickly drown into a cry of pain.

"this makes you wet?" as he settled a firm hand between your messy folds, he feels your slick stringing to his fingers, making them glisten in a pretty shine, "fuck, you really are a dirty whore, huh?" another slap catches you right at the juncture of your thighs.

the pitching whine makes toji scoff, "i don't wanna hear it, bad girls deserve this, so take it." and that thunderstruck hit traveled to your sensitive cunt; a full cup of his hand smacking hard against your slippery folds, making your body jolt in heat.

it aches in pure agony, the burning feel rising in goosebumps across your skin makes your eyes hood, almost squeezing shut at his overbearing strength crossing over your bundle of nerves with no care...

voice cracking, you dip your head into your arms; trying hard to control your breathing and frantic heart thumping up to your throat, hearing toji rid himself of his work pants; the buttons popping in a steady, unnerving rhythm until he could drop the whole wear to the ground, quickly followed by his briefs.

thoughts ran wildly, not sure what was ready to rip you open as you felt a pulsating tip bob against the globe of your ass... not sure if your father was going to pay any mind to how little you've been fucked and used either...

"my baby seems to still need a good lesson, yeah, gotta' show you how bad you've been." exactly speaking, toji jerks the crown of his cock around your folds, playing and teasing idly against your sopping entrance; a painful tease... only to soon let out a yelp of pain as your stepfather invaded your little cunt, forcing his length to stuff itself full between your gummy walls, stretching you wide till you swallowed his fat cock to the hilt.

your world practically flared up behind your burning eyelids; pain and pleasure mixing savagely in an overwhelming fusion of violent sensations as toji focused a quick and cruel rhythm — not caring about your needs or how you cry out in pitiful agony, mercilessly focusing on the tight and warm grip you suck him in with. and toji held at your ass with a tight vice as he did, forcing your flimsy body to reel back against his cock every time he slipped out, bucking his hips in till the crown of his cock kissed back in deep.

"fuck! never thought my daughters pussy would be this tight—better than your moms too, heh." he was filthy, a pervert, a dirty old man spewing out disgusting words that made your cunt shamelessly squeeze tighter around his barreling length...

your eyes wept, tears shedding down your ridden cheeks as toji whipped another cruel smack across your fevered flesh; the pain and pleasure climbed as he kept on hammering himself deep into your little pussy, forcing your body to fall into a black, silent oblivion — wordless moans and nothing but sobs could emit from between your drooling lips.

"yeah, keep squeezing me just like that, princess." he groaned out softly behind you as if he was oblivious to your woten gasps of dreaded air and cries; not bothering to try and wipe those pearly tears that cover your face and drip down to the counter, creating a little sparkling puddle of princess tears.

toji grasped a firm hold around the curvature of your waist to angle you like he pleased, letting his cock viciously barrel in deeper; feeling your heart lodging itself up in your throat as he did, feeling it pulsing in a sickening beat as you pushed the tips of your nails deep into your own skin to try and keep yourself from screaming, from pleading for mercy.

but it all felt too sickening good — the feel of your father fucking you raw, the feel of him taking advantage of your stupid little mind with his charm and scary facade to fuck himself deep into your little cunt.

your tummy coils in a bubbling heat, feeling your legs tremble into a spasm only for toji to keep you lifted with his cruel hands heading your limbs, keeping you upright like some fuck toy.

"that's it, just... fuck—just a little more." toji groans out a soft moan, feeling his balls cradle into a tightness as he pushes himself back in you, feeling your sopping cunt gush into a mess. and he can't help but thread a cruel hand to crack down on your swollen ass one last time before kissing deep and lodging himself in till his balls tapped against your puffy clit.

the warm fill of gooey cum spilling and painting into your aching walls makes your eyes clamp shut.

"fuck, seems like you got a new chore to keep up with." toji gleams, dark eyes holding as he slips himself out, watching his mess spill out and slide down your buckling legs...

disgusting...

but the reminder of your behavior makes it feel like the punishment he warned — a deserved one...

"clean up this mess before your mother gets home."

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69 with Toji Fushiguro

MDNI smut 18+

69 was one of his favorite positions, your pussy in his face. He eats you out as if it was his last meal. While you suck and choke on his big cock. Toji loves having a competition, who cums first has to be edged for hours. You suck on his dick faster trying to win. Toji uses his tongue and fingers trying to make you cum faster. “You are going to cum?” Your walls were clenching around his fingers . The orgasm took over you body. You lost, Toji won. He was grinning ear to ear. “Prepare for the punishment slut”. It was going to be a long night ;)

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𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙐𝘼𝙇 𝙎𝙀𝙓. 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥─𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘭𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭…𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤, 𝘭𝘰𝘭. 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬, 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 (𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵), 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬.. 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙢? 𝘪𝘥𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵, 𝘬? 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺. 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 2𝙠. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙤3 ♡ 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠. 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘋𝘕𝘐.

You never expected to find yourself in this position right now—something you had already thought of countless times. A noble vampire beneath you as you’re riding his dick while your blood is in a glass that he sips pleasurably. Crowley Eusford. The guilty pleasure that you can’t seem to get enough of. How did you get into this position? Long story short. You exchanged your blood—and pussy, to protect your friends from harm. From the moment he saw you, he became obsessed. The sweet scent of your blood trailed an aroma he had never smelled before. To him, you were unique. Although he retained a sense of calmness, Crowley made it no secret how badly he craved a human such as yourself. He just knew you would taste good. Your natural beauty was enough evidence. And now, as he sat comfortably, watching soft moans escape your pretty two-toned lips, he couldn’t be more pleased.

You bounced on his cock at a rhythmic pace as you gazed maliciously at those scarlet eyes. You hated vampires. You hated Crowley, but your pussy couldn’t go another day without being stuffed by his length. It didn’t help that he was quite handsome, too. How his pale skin flushed heat, eyes locking on you while you were above him. That sexy broad chest your hands rested on to balance. His red bangs stuck to his forehead, coated with beads of sweat. He was fucking hell. And although you felt guilty for your current actions, it would be a lie if you said you didn’t feel like you were on cloud nine. After many occasions of having sex, Crowley’s size was something you still had to adjust to. He was big. A little too big. However, you had no complaints while feeling his veiny dick imprint your insides.

The office was filled with sounds of your ass smacking against his skin. Your essences dripped between your thighs and his balls. Your pride refused to further allow him to hear your shrieks of ecstasy, so you nipped on your bottom lip to bite back your moans. He chuckled, thinking how stubborn you were being. Crowley knew you were enjoying this just as much as he was. How your wet pussy clenched his dick perfectly in hopes of chasing your release. The cream became thicker and thicker every time you dissolved yourself onto his length. Your pretty brown nipples harden from the cool air and the immense pleasure. Whether or not you wanted to admit it, you were fucked out your mind. You kept trying to convince yourself this was for the protection of your comrades, but somehow you found yourself on Crowley’s cock more often than usual. 

“I wonder what your comrades would think if they knew their precious teammate was being a little slut for a noble vampire?” 

You glared at him, still riding his dick. “F-Fuck you.”

“You already are, love. And you look so beautiful while doing so. This pussy—so wet and warm,” he breathes, taking a sip of your blood. “You taste so delectable. It’s almost hard for me to believe that you proposed both your blood and insides to me. It’s like I’m being spoiled.”

You glanced at the glass in Crowley’s hand, then averted your eyes back to him, rolling them in ecstasy. His free hand began exploring your curves, mesmerized by how the droplets of sweat caused your deep complexion to glow. Oh, how lucky he felt for having the top floor of Nagoya City Hall to himself so he could admire how the moonlight descended upon your skin. His hand finally found comfort on the peak of your breast, which you shivered from his cool touch. The calluses of his index finger and thumb grazed your nipples, squeezing in circular motions to further your arousal. An involuntary shriek slipped through your lips, causing him to smirk. Your back arched in pure bliss as you began sensually rolling your hips onto his. 

His favorite cockwarmer was gripping his dick with no intention of letting go. A string of curse words aired through his mouth, indicating his approval. You lolled your head back, which gave him the perfect access to savor your skin. It’s as if you felt his length deepen inside you from just him sitting up. Crowley’s tongue explored your neck until it found that lovely sweet spot that had your moans in a dulcet harmony. He carefully nipped at your flesh, ensuring not to get too greedy by latching his fangs into your skin. That alone had your breaths shaky. Crowley didn’t deserve to hear your sounds of pleasure. However, it was hard to hold back how his cock sank into your pussy. 

Your skin was sweet, like your blood, as he continued to take slow and hungry strokes. He began trailing up your neck with wet kisses until he reached your plush lips, grabbing your chin to place a sensual smooch. You returned the kiss, but in doing so, you kept your eyes open to glare down at him. He knew that you were. You always did this when he was stuffed inside you, but he didn’t care. In the end, Crowley continued to get what he desired—you. A few times a week, he would get a supply of your palatable blood and your succulent cunt drowning on his cock. As long as he got what he wanted, he didn’t give a fuck about how you looked at him. Despite that, you still had this intoxicating expression that made him want you even more. 

"You are so fucking sexy. Being such a good slut riding my cock like this," he cooed, causing your pussy to clench. "Hm, you like it when I talk to you like that, don't you? I feel that pussy hugging me. What is this? The third time you've cummed already? Go ahead. Cum for me again, [Y/N]."

“N-No—fuck,” you softy whimpered. 

"Haha, you can be stubborn all you want, but you know who this pussy belongs to. It was made for me. It fits so perfectly around me. Just admit that you're enjoying yourself, my sweet [Y/N]."

You shook your head, pressing your forehead onto his. “S-Shut up. S-Shut the—fuck—up.”

“And you sound so pretty whimpering on my cock like that,” he rasped, nipping your bottom lip. He continued to whisper honeyed praises as he felt your release approaching. “You’re doing so well taking me. I’m going to stuff this pretty pussy with all my hot cum, and I want to hear you beg for it.”

“N-No.”

“Beg, [Y/N].”

“…”

He lowered his voice to a lower octave, licking the curve of your ear.  “Beg, pretty girl.”

That was it. Crowley always knew how to get you there. At this moment, your body shattered into pieces. "Fuck. Fuck me, Crowley. Please fuck me harder. I—I want to feel that cum in my pussy.” 

"That's my girl." He chugged the remnant of your blood in the glass to latch onto your thick waist. Crowley took an unrelenting tempo as he pounded into your needy cunt. Your wetness being played with surfaced the air. You howled, repeatedly moaning his name until your breaths became lost in your throat. He pleasurably glided his tongue along his bottom lip from seeing how sweet you looked. Those full tits that bounced hastily every thrust he made. Your back arching in pure delight. The plush of your ass slapping his skin. How your pussy was being stirred by his cock, creating the perfect gushing sound. Fuck, it felt so damn good. You hate to admit it, but this vampire was fucking you so well. 

Crowley ruined you. He showed no mercy while working open those silk walls of yours. Every thrust he did, he ensured your cervix wasn't kept waiting. His lips ghosted over your ear, telling you how good your pussy feels and that you're his and his only. If you dare allow someone else to have you like this, he would simply rip their head off. Why did that turn you on? You couldn't explain it. The tighter your cunt wrapped around him, you knew you peaked at your release. He couldn't get over that ethereal pornographic expression on your face. Your brows knitted and lips slightly parted but no words aired through. You always look beautiful, yes. However, at this moment? To him? This was your most breathtaking state, and seeing you like this caused him to snap. 

That sense of calmness he had was now gone. Crowley abruptly lifted you, swiping off whatever bullshit on the desk to place you on your back. His pace became more brutal as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm. The heat on his face became evident, having an animalistic-like twinkle in his eyes. "It's too much," you whimpered, still being sensitive from your previous finish, but he kept going. Crowley nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck, gliding his tongue along your skin to savor your taste. His hand fondled your nipple while the other began circling your clit, slamming into your pussy. The moan you let out was even foreign to you. Why was he fucking you like this? You were overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, but it felt amazing. You snaked your legs around his hips and continued to take him. 

"Crowley! Oh, God! F-Fuck, please. Please don't stop."

“Keep saying my name like that,” he growled. 

“Crowley, I—I think I’m about to cum again. W-Wait.”

He applied more pressure to your clit, fucking you harder until the desk creaked. "This pussy is mine, [Y/N]. I swear to you, if anyone has this access to you, I will kill them. Do you understand me?"

“O-Okay. It’s yours, Crowley. It’s yours,” you stammered.

"Good. Now, allow me to make my sweet girl cum once more before letting her go for the night." He kissed your lips sensually before leveling up his body to stare into your brown eyes to watch you cum. His hand at your nipple made its way to find comfort around your neck. The pressure Crowley applied was just enough so he could hear those pretty moans. Tears of ecstasy pricked your eyes as you felt another release coming. This one felt different. Your breaths were hitched, and your legs began to tremble. You were too fucked to even focus on the splashing sensation pooled between you. However, you returned to reality once you felt fangs penetrate your flesh and his hot cum milking your insides, causing you to arch in pure bliss once again. 

Maybe you were a masochist?

“Crowley,” you whimpered.

“So fucking good. Your blood is so intoxicating, [Y/N]. And this wet pussy is perfect—so tight—so warm.”

After painting your insides, Crowley relaxed his body onto yours, allowing his cock to warm up a bit longer in your pussy. Although he never sucked your blood directly from your neck before, it was something about tonight where he felt like he was caught in the heat of the moment. It's been almost days since Crowley last saw you, and his bloodsucking urgencies (and needy friend, of course) just needed some relief. He detached from your neck, lapping at the spot he bit to alleviate the pain. You shared a final moan once he pulled his cock out of you. Your pussy was coated with a mixture of your wetness and his seed. Crowley didn't want one drop wasting, so he swirled his finger in your wrecked cunt to spread it, causing a soft groan to escape your lips. 

You began putting back on your clothes to return to Shibuya after being gone for hours. Usually, you only spend an hour with Crowley, but it seems like you got carried away. How were you going to explain this to Guren? You didn't know. However, that's an issue you'll think about once it gets your attention. 

"It seems like I got carried away. I do apologize for biting your neck," he sneered.

You glared at him before walking out the door. “Fuck you.”

“You-”

“Don’t even fucking say it.”

"I'll see you tomorrow night?" he asked, but before receiving his answer, you slammed the door, which caused him to chuckle and whisper to himself, "Don't worry—you'll be back."

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Satoru, who loves your tits!

couldn’t stop thinkin’ about it..

,,satoru x implied!chubby fem!reader , blow job , mirror sex , sucks titties through ur shirts bc why not , idk

Satoru, who loves your breasts. the plush of your body was already enough, but your pretty fat tits just topped it off. he doesn’t mind how they sagged, it makes it all the better for him to lay down on your stomach while you watch a movie, his mouth finding your buds and sucking them for hours on. sometimes you have to peel him off because not only is he slowly passing out on top of you, but your breasts are starting to feel weird! but he only whines and restarts the process, because you never said that you wanted him to stop <3

Satoru, who loves your breasts so much that he doesn’t care if you’re wearing a shirt. as long as your nipples are poking through, and he can hear the cute hum you always make whenever he licks them, then he’ll gladly latch his mouth onto them through the shirt. when he realizes that you actually like when he does that, then he’ll sneak his hand under your shirt and grope them to make your nipples peek out more. all the more to go in his mouth <3

Satoru, who loves looking at your breasts. whether you’re wearing one of those small crop tops that make your cleavage look so fucking hot and he has to hide his boner in public, or when you’re kneeling under him, sitting up a bit because he’s just so tall, struggling to hold your large mounds with your chubby little hands and giving him the blow job of his life. other times, he’ll have you sit pretty under him and just suck his tip. wanting to spray your cleavage that dropped so low in that small shirt of yours. spurting his cum all over and groaning when you use your finger to lick it all up <3

Satoru, who also loves looking at your breast when he’s giving you backshots. staring at how they jiggle back and forth with your body in the full body mirror. it had him tightening his hold on your hips so he can thrust so deep into you, loving how you threw your head back with a loud moan. allowing him to see the sheen of sweat down your neck, his eyes trailing down to the valley of your breast. the clear sight of how your tits moved with his thrusts had him, accidentally, cumming inside your pussy so fast. welp, looks like you’ll have to wait again to cum with him <3

cw: smut. minors do not interact. fem!reader. this is me thinking too much abt shoyo folding me into a mating press. tit sucking. breeding kink. babytrapping(?). a lil manhandling. talk/thoughts about impregnation.

it's only been a few minutes since hinata made it home to you, but already, he's gently laying you across the sheets, and tracing his eyes all over your body, tongue sticking out between his lips.

as he moves back a little to let you get comfortable, he's watching the curves of your tits and the slants of your hips and imagining how he's going to take you tonight — ready to lay out the vision that's simmering behind his eyes for so long.

he's been away from you for too long, pulled out by too many games overseas, and all he wants now is to just stay with you.

he wants to tell his coach, his team, his manager, that he doesn't want to leave you alone for weeks and weeks on end anymore.

but he needs a good excuse, a reason, to do that.

at first, he didn't know what to do.

he and you have been together for long enough like this — there's never been any problems or disagreements to do with distance between you two.

the love between you both has only ever grown with time, and besides, you have your work to focus on, and so you're fully supportive of the weeks and months you have to spend apart because of his work.

it's not like you need him around all the time, either — you're perfectly capable on your own.

you don't even seem to mind, anyway, and neither had he. until now.

however, there was nothing he could bring up, for them to let him stay with you for as long as he wanted.

now though, he's got a good idea.

all he has to do is make you need him around all the time. all he has to do — is fuck you full of his cum, make sure you take all of it, and put a baby in you.

he slides a hand under you, cupping his palm at the dip between your ass and your thigh, staring unblinkingly at you as he does — and when you blush, turn your face away from his bright gaze, he just wants to fill you up even more.

you'll look so beautiful, carrying his kids, he can already see it. such a fucking hot thought, he has no idea how he's never wanted this so badly before.

dragging his palm across your skin, he pulls your leg up, fixes his grip to the back of your knee and hooks your leg over his shoulder.

"baby," he smiles. "you ready?"

"yes, yes," you reply instantly, nodding frantically — you might be fine with him leaving on away games for weeks, but you definitely do miss him.

he's holding himself up over you with his other arm, gripping the blankets right beside your face, and there's desperation in your eyes as you reach up and grab his wrist to tug it a little closer to your cheek. "please, shoyo. i missed you."

"missed you too," he breathes, lowering his face to yours so he can meet your lips in a kiss — he tastes so sweet, like sour candy, and you're instantly enamoured, lost in how good he feels.

he lines his cock up against your entrance, pushes in easily enough with how wet you are already, and you immediately flutter around him, pulling him in like you've been craving for this forever.

you have, you really have, and so has he.

"fuck, takin' me so well, baby." he groans, head falling as he looks down to watch how your pussy looks with his cock in it, and his orange curls brush against your nose, smelling like sunbaked sand. "look at you, so beautiful."

"just hurry up and fuck me, shoyo," you gasp, fingers tightening around his wrist as you involuntarily arch yourself up against him, desperate to have all of his length and girth in you. "don't want you to go slow. not this time, please. i need all of you, now."

a voice in the back of his head tells him he should take things easy at first, prep you up gently before he gets rough with you — but really, he can't take it any longer either.

his cock's already leaking, balls already so full and heavy, and he needs to give it all to you — now.

"fine, princess, you asked for it." he grins, before grabbing you by your waist and snapping your ass up against his pelvis, sheathing his cock all the way in your cunt in one go.

his tip lands a harsh kiss on your cervix, and you cry out at the sharp twinge of pleasure that courses up your spine — but before you can catch your breath, hinata takes you by the back of both your knees and pushes your legs back, pressing you down and spreading you wide open for him to ruin. "gonna give it all to you, so take it."

the first slap of skin against skin when he pulls out a little and slams back in is powerful — the sting burns, but you're not even able to open your mouth before he does it again, over and over, setting a rhythm so fucking fast with his cock into your cunt that you can barely handle it.

"hah — sh-shoyo!" you whine, voice pitchy and ragged, and the sound of it sends a thrill through him. "fuck, so much!"

he folds you back further, listening to the sounds coming out of your lips and urging himself to go faster, so the snap of his hips and the squelch of your already so messy cunt will fall in sync with them.

"beautiful," he inhales, swallowing thickly and bringing first one hand and then the other, back around your waist. "mmh- y'look so beautiful right now, baby. will look even prettier carrying my kids."

the sentence registers in your head only barely, with how hard he's fucking into you, using his grip on your waist to pull you back and forth to meet his hips and back — but a confused huh? still hops off your tongue.

"yeah," he giggles, leaning down, the panes of his chest grazing your bare stomach, slick with a layer of sweat. "t-take all my cum for me, baby — i'll fuck it into you. won't have to keep leaving you alone, if i tell them you're going to have my kids."

"shoyo, what—" you can't continue, because he lowers his torso onto yours completely then, pressing you further down with his weight as he latches his mouth around one of your tits.

still keeping up the speed of his thrusts, shoving in and out of your cunt with all the energy and force he can muster, he sucks your tit fervently, tongue circling around the perked bud of your nipple before he lets out a satisfied hum.

"baby, 'm close. gonna cum — you'll take it all for me, won't you? all of it?" he asks, hands tight around you and body heavy over yours so you're pinned under him, and you feel his cock twitch against your walls when you clench around him again.

his head meets your cervix once more, and all you can produce in answer is a shaky, fucked out moan.

he smiles with his mouth around your tit, and angles himself just a little higher so he hits the spot you like best.

"w-wanna hear you, sunshine — you'll take all my cum and carry our babies, won't you?" he asks, and with the next hard shove of his cock into you, you cry out and nod, eyes squeezed shut as you bask in the intensity he exudes as he laughs.

his breath hitches when he sucks in his next lungful of air, and you know he's about to fill you up — and you want to say more, but you can't.

he laughs again when he feels the band in his core snap, and he breathes out, shaky and hot, "have it, baby. that's my good girl."

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𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴

a/n: nemi nemi nemi nemi!! angst though…but it’s okay! we still love nemi gonna give him all my love n affection <3 i hope you enjoyed this anon as much as i enjoyed writing it!! + female reader!!

warnings: spoilers for the end of the manga!

“pardon me! par-pardon me! sanemi! ‘nemi!” you pushed through the crowds of kakushi, holding your child in hand.

there. you could recognize the white hair from anywhere. running past the different demon slayers, dead or injured, you saw your husband coming into clear view. he was on his back and blood surrounded you both everywhere. furrowing your eyebrows, you knelt beside the different workers and stared down at the male. god, he looked awful. tears formed in your eyes as your shielded your child’s view from the gory sight.

you won the battle, but at what cost? your mind was filled with sadness. you couldn’t lose your husband. not yet. he was the only person who loved you and knew you and cherished you. to cherish you. he wants to only do that.

“(y)-(y/n)-sama! please step back!” you ignored their requests, finding irritation grow within you.

“sanemi-kun! sa…nemi?” your face lost its emotion as you felt his wrist.

no pulse.

that idiot. you ignored the cries of your child as you reached over the male, shaking his body gently. the kakushi around you panicked, trying to hold you back but you refused to move away. wake up. wake up. wake up. you idiot. wake up. tears spilled down your cheeks as you continued your mindless movement. he needed to wake up. to protect you. to protect your child. to raise your child.

a hand grabbed onto your softly, pulling it off of the male’s body.

“if you keep on shaking me like that then i’m gonna die before treatment is finished.”

“sanemi-sama!” the kakushi roared in victory.

you felt your husband’s hand touch your cheek gently. smiling at the feeling, you let more tears escape your eyes. your child leaned over their father, giggling at the sight of him. sanemi’s injured hand stroked their cheek lovingly, and the same to you. his family. that’s right. he had a family that loved him. that even with genya gone…he wasn’t truly alone. you were here.

“oh, thank kami-sama you’re alive! don’t you ever do that to me…i can’t lose you..! you’re so sp-special…” your elated tone became a sad one as you cried.

your husband have a small smile on his face. you’re so precious to him. he sat up carefully, being sure to be careful of his injuries. his arms wrapped around you and his child, where he inhaled your scents. right. you both didn’t smell like death, blood, or wisteria. you smelt like fresh cotton and the sun. it smelled so fresh.

“tadaima.” was all he said to you after a long pause, only making your cry harder.

“o-okaeri! okaeri! okaeri! ‘nemi, o-okaeri!”

he was glad to be home.

Sukuna and Aizawa have the same VA.

#𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀.

—cw: gn!reader, threesome, blowjob, gagging, doggy style.

— Send me the characters who have the same voice actor and I'll cook a lil smtg.

It's the fact that both of them are so strict with you. Have you crying and all, begging to be gentle. But you know they won't.

Sukuna had you firm, hitting it from behind, his ring tattooed left hand pushing you down where you were gagging on Shota's cock.

"Don't be so rough with her," the black haired man spoke up.

"But you enjoy it, don't you?" Sukuna smirked as usual.

Aizawa rubbed his thumb on your chin that had the mixture of his precum and your saliva trailing down. He gently gathered it and shoved it back in your mouth. Poor you. Greedy you. Couldn't help but suck on his thumb. Eyebrows frowned because how deep Sukuna's cock was in you. He was sure giving Shota a show of your amazing expressions.