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I Fight For My Friends!
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Touya getting close to tears when you ride him for the first time, because he’s not used to the gentle touches and affectionate kisses you give to his hands as he’s clutching yours. Laying back against the puffy pillows of your bed, head tipped almost all the way back so you can only see him if you really strain. One scarred hand gripping your waist with yours over the top, and the other arm looped over his eyes, hiding the shame or hiding how emotional you make him. He’s not especially aggressive, he can’t bring himself to when you’re milking his cock for all his worth and holding his free hand as if keeping him rooted to the moment. It’s sweet, it’s kind, it’s gracious of you to keep up such a writhing pace, doing all the work, taking his cock deep in your belly over and over without a complaint.
You know he needs it, needs you creaming all over his lap and shoving his palm over your tits, leaving him be when he chokes out a sob when you ask to cum with a shaky whimper. Touya’s lip is bloody, bitten to shreds and he only looks at you when you caress his stomach and settle into a pulsing grind. Only then do his eyes flash with tears from beneath his forearm and his hand grips the giving fat of your breast, rough palm catching your nipple so deliciously that you call him name.
And that’s what he needs most. Touya, Touya please! Cum with me, I want it so bad Touya ! The slap of your bodies almost drowning out the wretched grunts torn from his chest, his other arm finally coming to wrap round your waist, heaving you up into his chest and swallowing your cries, replacing them with his own. Cumming just like that, wrapped up in you and the touches you lathe over his shoulders, his bulked arms and back, kisses pressed to his open mouth and his tongue. You don’t say anything about the glossiness of his eyes. You pretend to not hear him sniffle when you kiss him properly, lazily after you come. You just kiss him again, and again and ask him for one more, that you think he needs it one more time, that he deserves it one more time.
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Riding Yuuji and you can watch his eyes change. He's looking at you with these glossed over puppy eyes as you bounce on his pretty cock, his big hands firmly rooted on your hips to help you move. But the more you squeeze him, the further his eyes close until he screws them shut in pure bliss as his orgasm washes over him, a single tear pricking on each corner of his eyes before he's back to looking at you with those damn puppy eyes, demanding you to milk him just one more time.
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‼️‼️🔞‼️🔞NSFW🔞‼️🔞🔞
Aki | your gamer bf
Today you cried. You cried in your lunch break, you cried in the driveway. And here you sat crying at your desk now. You didn’t tell him about the other two times but but immediately he went to his knee to listen to you express what you were feeling.
He listens to everything you say and kisses you, comforts you and validates your emotions. He tells you how proud of you he is. And then…
He hugs you tight, your head falling just under his chin as you breathe into his chest. You pull away and kiss him with your puffy wet lips, he holds you tighter as he tastes the tears on your mouth. Your sorrows dissipate, making room for desire. You kiss him harder, a little hungrier. He tilts your chin up to him and holds you, deep night sky eyes looking into yours
He reaches behind you and picks up your controller. Handing it to you he says, “bet you can’t beat my score.” You blink lazily still swooning from the kiss.
He plants a kiss to the top of your head and tugs you back to your spot in the chair.
It gets steamy from here, turn away now while you still can. 😉
He settles in front of you on his knees and backs under the desk. He drags the chair closer to him and reaches under your plaited skirt. He tugs your thong down your legs and spreads them open. He cups his hands around your thighs and pulls you to the edge of the chair.
He kisses your thighs and caresses your calves with his warm hands.
“I won’t taste you until you press start.”
You start playing with every intention of beating his score but then —his precision.
—the way he sets such an intricate pace. Dipping his tongue inside you. Curling the tip into you and making you wetter.
You fuck up and take a hit. And you shake your head trying to focus your eyes and you almost manage to do it.
— but then he adds his fingers. He pushes them inside so slowly while his tongue flicks back and forth over your clit.
And that was it. It was cool at first. Your legs went stiff and drool trickled out of your mouth as the icy blast of pleasure rocked throughout you body so hard that you dropped your controller to the floor.
Your stomach dropped and you pussy tensed over and over and over releasing all of your frustration with your creamy slick coating Aki’s hungry tongue.
He comes up from under the chair revealing his pretty pink wet lips still slick from you, he kisses you, letting you taste yourself and to your surprise, when you reach to feel for his surely stiff dick, you find his pants wet with his cum.
You stare at him with dazzling eyes realizing just how much he loved to eat your pussy.
“Oh my God Aki, that’s so fucking sexy.”
😍😉
Let me know what you think. ☺️
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Your first time with Satoru was definitely…. different. Your sex styles were in no way similar. His was affectionate, rough, and all over the place. While yours was neutral.
“Hngh- Satoru! Put it in, please.” Satoru who was teasing you by just entering the tip and rubbing it around your clit. “‘m sorry baby, your just s’pretty when you’re flustered.” He slid an inch in which made you gasp and slightly arch your back. “Mm baby you feel so good. Pussy made just f’me, huh?” He rubbed your clit as he entered. His fingers spreading your lips as they pleased. “A-ah!” A cold substance landed on your pussy. Spit. He spread his spit over your clit and fully entered. “Oh-h dear god!” Your eyes welled up with tears of pain and pleasure. “To-Too big! Hah- no Satoru you’re too big. Won’t fit!” Your legs wrapped around his waist
“Yes it will baby, be patient.” He started moving his hips to your moans. Letting out moans and whimpers every few seconds. It sounded like he was the one getting fucked. “‘Toru-.. hngh- too fast” Your pleads were obviously ignored as he increased the speed and grabbed your moving tits. “Hah- mm baby you feel- ah- you feel good” He massaged your breast and teased your nipples by pulling it. “Close! ‘Ru- Satoru!” Your eyes rolled up as your back arched. Satoru’s dick twitched inside your walls which soon got coated in white.
“Again?” Satoru asked with big eyes and a toothy grin. “It’s like you want me to hate you” You groaned as your limbs were already sore.
Idk guys….
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Hardcore doggy with Gojo? Like pushing your face into the sheets and being rough in general fem reader too pls
LOVE THIS ONE!
Warnings: smut, hard NSFW, use of lewd language, Doggystyle use, gojo being mean.
Characters: Gojo satoru
It wasn't rare knowing that gojo would capture you instantly in a doggy style position, he just came back from a mission stressed after being scolded by yaga, and he just happens to find a sweet little thing(you) laying casually on the bed after ignoring all his messages, that wouldn't go unpunished and he just couldn't help himself.
So there you are on your hands and knees getting pounded ruthlessly from behind by the white haired man while having a firm grip on your hair, bullying his fat dick into your poor pussy relentlessly.
Planting kisses from your neck down to your back as he muttered "can't help but feel slightly bad about myself, you've been neglecting me princess" you couldn't even barely make out what he was saying from how deep his cock was buried inside of your sore pussy, fucking you dumb.
He wasn't showing any signs of stopping until he came inside of your poor stretched cunt for the second time, not leaving a spot on your plump ass he hasn't slapped nor bruised yet.
He couldn't help pulling out suddenly, leaving your sore stretched out hole gaping open before he quickly thrusted back in, bringing you back to reality as he gripped your hair, pushing your face down the sheets
"Aw, Tapping out on me already?...what a good little slut." Much clear he wasn't going to stop anytime soon until either he feels satisfied or you pass out
Let's pray your poor legs might be fine after
(definitely a lie)
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🖤🖤
The Big Chop
Slashers react to you doing the big chop:
Authors note: I made a gif “nameplate” for Michael. I’ll make some for the others over time, hope y’all like it!
He’s surprised but excited.
For a while, you were saying how you didn’t really care for having long hair.
And Stu saw how tired you were from styling it every night, just to take it down the next day
You had been liking a lot of posts of girls who did the big chop for a while too.
So, when you met up with him at a nearby local cafe with your new do, he was speechless.
Stu thought you looked amazing and told you just that.
You start smiling and hiding your face, which he finds adorable.
Y'all sit down and enjoy your date when he gets a great idea.
“Hey, y/n? How about I get a design shaved in my hair and you get the same one?”
Hell the Fuck Yes
The next day, Stu drags you to the black barbershop you mentioned.
You two leave with a knife shaped design on the left side of y’all’s heads.
Billy is in awe for a bit when he first sees that you cut your hair off.
He wonders how you can stay so beautiful no matter how you change your appearance.
He stares at you with a lovey dovey expression while he’s trying to a response.
He does miss your long hair, but he really digs this new look.
If you go alternative with the look, he’s gonna lose it on sight.
He asks why you did it and you explain that you really like how free your head feels without that hair.
A few years before you met Billy, you did the same thing. And you loved the look.
But, your mom was pissed at what you did, and since you were underaged and still lived in her house, she her control over your hair.
Now that you’re in college, you can do what you want!
He won’t shave his hair to match with you, but he will hype you up and take pictures ♥️♥️
Rubs your head for good luck for his tests lol.
He’s cool with it
Jason thinks you look beautiful all the time.
His mom had short hair so, he wouldn’t mind you cutting your hair at all.
You actually ask him to help you one day after he gets back to renewing his traps.
He isn’t sure how he can really help, but he will try!!
It wasn’t much to cut off since you had medium length hair.
You couldn’t really order too many hair products because you were worried about someone having to come to the camp and getting killed.
And the area only had one beauty supply store that was far away. You didn’t think it was worth traveling to a shop where the workers would try to follow you to see if you would steal.
It really doesn’t make sense to own a store, for a specific consumer base, and be racist against them🙄
But anyway, all types of nature gets twisted up into your hair too.
And the fucking bugs…..you’re just tired of it.
He sits beside you and helps cut sections that you can’t really reach.
It comes out great and he’s glad.
He even claps at the end and gives you a thumbs up😂
He’s gonna be the only one to give a negative reaction, but he will come around to it
Brahms does not like the change at ALL.
“Why’ve you done that, y/n? Where’s your beautiful hair?”
You explain to him that you just wanted a change.
You saw and did the same thing almost everyday in that house. You wanted something different to look at and something different in your routine.
So, you decided to get the big chop.
He gets on your nerves by going on and on about your hair and how he misses your longer hair.
You just roll your eyes and ignore him.
He gets used to it after a while. He does think it looks good. The chop was very well done.
He just likes your longer hair better.
He likes it, he thinks you look cute. As always😘
Michael touches the back of your neck and rubs across the back of your kitchen.
He steps back a gives you a nod of approval
He also thinks you’re very interesting.
He saw how you were into making wigs.
You ran a small and growing wig making business. You really loved playing with hair and doing different styles.
Wigs were great in that if you messed up, you could make another or just do trial and error to fix it. You can’t really do that with someone’s actual hair; too much liability.
You had mannequin heads to help make the wigs, but you couldn’t really see how it would look on a person.
So you usually tried them on. Braiding your hair down and putting the wig cap on. Your hair didn’t really get to breathe because you were working so often.
He watched all of this and briefly wondered how you put up with all of that. Then he would just forget about it and wander off.
You came to the conclusion of just chopping your hair. He didn’t think you would do that, so your decision was interesting to him.
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toji loves listening to you ramble. i really think he does. he finds your voice so soothing, so comforting, no matter whatever the fuck you're actually talking about. he's lazing on the coach at home while you're out running some errands and ranting about how stupid people can be over the phone. he laughs quietly to himself, very amused by your annoyed tone. but he loves it. he wants to hear what you've bought, where you've been, what you've eaten, where you're going next. he loves hearing you talk to the barista, never ending the call with him. he listens to you order a sweet little beverage and he's smiling, happy about the fact that you're having a good time.
he can't wait until you come home though. he already knows you're going to step inside and immediately hit him with another ramble as if you weren't just on the phone with him. he watches you kick off your shoes and remove your coat, he watches you place your bags onto the table before making your way over to him. you give him a big toothy grin and he doesn't even have time to respond because you're already falling flat on him. folding your hands on his chest, you rest your chin on top of them - staring at your boyfriend at an uncanny angle. his big arms curl around your middle and now you truly feel at home.
"arytiredfmyet?"
he rumbles a chuckle from beneath you and pinches your side, reveling in the little squeak you let out. "ya gotta speak louder than that, sweetheart."
with an eye-roll, you grumble back. "i asked whether you're tired of me yet..."
he looks so terribly comfy. and homey. and he smells so fucking good. you've never seen a boyfriend look so boyfriend. he's warm and he's looking at you with the softest eyes, despite the little smug grin that's creeping on his lips.
"ya got more for me?"
"i'm afraid so. awful, just awful things happened on the bus." you nod your head, eyes big - emphasizing your words like you almost died on your way back home and his insides feel extremely gooey. you're so close and you're warm, too. he can feel your heartbeat pounding directly above his own, the touch is just right. he knows you're tired; you've had a long day but you're still so set on talking his ears off and he loves you.
his scarred hands knead the skin of your waist. he looks like a big domesticated wolf. you want to scratch his ears. you surpress your desire to tell him that though. his lips stretch into a proper smile and your stomach fills with butterflies.
"can't wait to hear all about it, sweetheart."
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Pleasant Surprise
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Ryomen Sukuna (Modern AU). FAB!Reader
Warnings: smut, panties, ice cream sinful ice cream, public play, language, thigh smut? Car sex, stairwell sex, feral men 🥵
Word Count: 3,345
Summary: there's something really hot about handing a man your panties!
Gojo Satoru:
“Mmm,” Satoru moaned, crystalline eyes on you. “Mmmhm.” he moaned, white cream counting his tongue as you flattened it, slowly trailing it up. You swallowed hard, one hand gripping the table while the other dropped your spoon. “M-Mhmm~ mmm so good baby.”
“Satoru!” He smirked, pulling his tongue away from his ice cream cone. “Stop that!”
Your boyfriend placed his hand over his heart, his face contorting with faux confusion. “Stop what, sweetie? I'm just enjoying the cream you bought me~!” That sinful pink tongue lolled out, slowly licking a strip up the frozen treat, his eyes peering over dark sunglasses.
Enjoying it was one thing; eating it out like it was your pussy was another! The entire day, he'd been making lewd innuendos of eating you out, fingering you, fucking the life out of you. It was fun at first, but now it was becoming unbearable. Your panties were soaking wet, and the longer the teasing progressed, the more bold Satoru got.
Going from whispers and promises of pleasure to swirling his tongue over the tip of his cone like it was your clit. If he kept this act up, you'd both get arrested for indecent exposure!
“Toru, stop,” you growled, stabbing your spoon into your frozen treat. “Keep it up; see what happens.”
Your threats did nothing to faze him as he flicked his tongue the exact way you begged him to when he was between your legs. Your poor soaking pussy throbbed in disappointment. That was the final straw!
You slammed both hands on the table, drawing the attention of other patrons as you stood up. “Excuse me.” You growled through gritted teeth, I need to use the restroom.” Satoru beamed up at you, eyes glittering in excitement and arousal.
“Want me to wait two minutes before I follow you?”
“No.”
The single word had Satoru’s face twisting in a split second. “No?” He repeated as if you said a foreign word. “No?” His eyes followed you, watching as you headed into the restroom, slamming the door shut behind you.
If Satoru wanted to fuck with you, you'd fuck with him back. You shimmied yourself out of your sky-blue lace panties, your eyes glancing at the huge wet spot on the crotch. Two could play at this teasing game.
You took a few minutes to mentally prepare yourself for what you were about to do. Your knee-high skirt was the only thing shielding you from prying eyes, and in a moment, Satoru would know that, too. With a deep breath, you balled your panties up before heading back out to the lobby of the ice cream parlor. Your twat-tease of a boyfriend was sucking on his ice cream, nearly deep-throating it as he looked back at you.
“Mm!” He pulled off the ice cream, and a streak of vanilla cream was dripping down the corner of his mouth. “Feel better?” His tone was thick with knowing arousal.
“Mhmm.” You eyes the vanilla smudge. “Here, wipe your mouth.” Satoru eagerly opened his hand, waiting for a napkin, only for you to discreetly put your panties into his hand.
Satoru’s ivory skin turned red. His hand ducked under the table so fast. His sunglasses slid down the bridge of his nose, eyes wide as they darted between the flimsy wet fabric and your smug face. Your actions fended him speechless, his grip on his waffle cone slipping, and the sweet treat hit the table with a wet splat.
“T-These are—”
“Uh-huh.”
“So you're not—?”
“Nope.”
“Let's go home.” He announced, standing up and shifting his jacket to hide the growing bulge in his pants. “All this fun is exhausting.”
You snickered as he grabbed your wrist, pulling you out of the parlor. “And what makes you think I wanna play with you when we get home? You've been so mean to me all day; maybe I should be mean back.” His hand twitched dark shades, focusing on you. “I only reward good boyfriends who know their manners.” You tapped your finger against the corner of your mouth. “And you still haven't cleaned your face.” When he brought his thumb to his mouth, you held a finger up. “Nuh-uh—not with your thumb.”
“Oh,” a sudden understanding crossed his face, “of course.” he slipped his hand into his pocket, pulling out your panties. “How rude of me.”
Satoru slowly used the wet crotch of your panties to wipe at the corner of his mouth—the tip of his pink tongue running slowly over the fabric. You could see the way his muscles tensed as the taste of you hit his tongue. It took every fiber of his being not to stick all of it in his mouth. The sweet, tangy flavor of you had him shivering, hips bucking forward as you stopped to watch him suck ice cream off your wet panties.
“Well? How is it?” you smirked, crossing your arms over your chest as he heaved a heavy sigh.
“So fucking good. I wanna taste this sweet treat from the source.”
That's how you ended up on the bed. You are sitting on Satoru’s face, your hands gripping the headboard for dear life as he fucked you with his tongue. It swirled over your walls while his nose brushed over your clit. His eyes were narrowed in concentration, listening to your whimpers and whines as his hands groped your hips, rocking you against his mouth.
“O-Oh god~T-Toru going to ~! Going to—gonna cum~!!” you screamed at the top of your lungs, jotting your hips faster over his face. He groaned, lapping and sucking at your walls as he shook his face against you with a snarling groan. “Ah~! Ahhhgh! Fuck!”
Satoru moaned loudly, feeling your pussy convulse around his tongue while your poor abused clit throbbed under his nose. You rocked and shook with tremors of organic pleasure. Your breathy whines flood the room as your movements slow, your body realizing against the headboard as you take deep breaths.
Satoru pressed gentle kisses over your swollen folds as you pulled away, sliding down to lay on his chest. His face glistened with the traces of your orgasm. Beautiful blue eyes narrowed as you pressed kisses down his pectoral muscles, tongue trailing over his muscles as your hands tugged at his belt.
“Fuccck~ you taste so much sweeter than that ice cream.” Satoru groaned out as he fisted the panties you had given him in public. “Im going to fuck you so good.” he groaned, whipping his face off with your underwear before sliding them into his nightstand.
Geto Suguru:
Suguru gripped your hand, bounding down the steps, rushing for the night's last train. You were both giddy, high off each other, and there was a rush of alcohol and adrenaline as you barely made it onto the train. The two of you are the sole passengers.
“We made it in the niche of time.” Suguru Sighed as he collapsed onto one of the seats. His cheeks flushed as he took deep breaths.
“We sure did!” You rested your head on his shoulder, fingers still interlocked with his. “We would have been sleeping on the sidewalk if we missed this.”
“Nonsense.” Your boyfriend scoffed, dark strands of hair falling over his forehead. “I would have booked up a room at a love hotel. My princess will never sleep on a sidewalk.”
“How chivalrous!”
“I only provide the best for my girl.”
His girl. You licked your lips, slowly turning to face him. “Your girl has a present for you!” With his attention on you, you glanced around the train car. Making sure the two of you were, in fact, the only ones there.
“A present?” he turned to face you, dark eyes searching you. “Is it another rock?”
“No! Something better.” The pure excitement on your face made his heart skip a beat. “Close your eyes and hold out your hand.” You waited until you were sure he was peeking before you took your panties off, plopping them in his hand.
The second Suguru opened his eyes and looked down at the lilac frilly panties, his eyes slowly went wide. They were transfixed on the little bow on the front, and fuck, they were still warm. Turning them over, he growled deep in the back of his throat as he saw the sticky wet spot your arousal left.
“Do you like it?” Excitement boiled deep in your stomach as Suguru lifted them towards his nose, smelling them. Something about seeing him like some dog in a rut had you pressing your thighs together, rubbing them to find some friction to relieve the growing ache.
“I fucking love them.” was all he said before coming to stand up. “But I love something even more.”
Instead of telling you what he loved like an average person, he showed you. His cock slid between your thighs and damp folds. Your chest was pressed against the glass door, breasts nearly exposed in the low-cut dress you were wearing.
“It’s too bad it’s not rush hour traffic. I would fuck you right here against the glass. Then everyone could watch you take my cock like the good girl you are.” Those dirty words that spilled from
Your boyfriend's mouth has you slamming your hands against the glass. “Oooh, you like that idea, Princess~?”
“S-Sugu~!”
“Awe~ so honest,” the tip rubbed over your clit, “just as honest as your body~ you like the risk~? We could be caught.”
“Y-Yeah~”
His thrusts picked up as he grunted against your shoulder. “Yeah~ yeah, you like it, you dirty little slut.” His breath fanned over your neck. “And you're going to be a good girl and cum with me, right?” your fast nod was his undoing. “Cumming princess~ oh fuck I'm cummin~!”
Sticky white cum painted your clit and thighs as Sugurh used you like a fleshlight. His messy thrusts, the stimulation on your clit had you creaming along with him. You would have fallen to your knees if it wasn't for hands on your waist.
“Ooh, good fuckin’ god.” He pulled back, admiring the way your body shook. “Fuck~!” A sharp sting hit your ass before you felt the smooth fabric of your panties cleaning up your thighs.
And thank god your boyfriend was quick to clean up the mess because as the train pulled up to the next stop, three college students got on. Not that it mattered if they even knew what was going on. One second, you were blissful, and the next, you were being yanked off the train, your boyfriend tapping on his phone.
“Sugu, where are we going?”
“Love Hotel,” he said blatantly, “I have a present I want to give you in return.” As you both ran up the stairs, you stared at his back with a giggle as he scoffed. “My dick,” he shrugged as he turned a corner in the main street. “My dick is the gift.”
Nanami Kento:
Maybe it was the dim lighting of the fancy restaurant, or perhaps it was all the cocktails, but fuck your husband looked so fucking hot tonight. Tight fitted suit, hair brushed back, emphasizing the sharp jawline. You, indeed, were a lucky woman.
Nanami was talking to the waiter, listening to the different desserts they had to offer at their establishment. He was so captivating. He gently held his chin between his thumb and forefinger while the waiter spoke. His lips pursed together and thought as he debated on which dessert the two of you should share. No matter what mundane thing he was doing, Kento always looked amazing.
You needed him oh so very badly.
Nanami, of course, noticed the way your body shifted and trembled and how your eyes were undressing him with every passing moment. It was adorable seeing the way you moved; your eyes shifted from him to the waiter, patiently waiting for him to leave.
Nanami chuckled, sipping his wine as your face glowered when the waiter left, leaving you to your accords. “Are you feeling alright, love?” Hearing his voice had you shivering, panties soaked as you shifted in the booth again. “You look a little flushed.” He placed the glass down, grinning as you bit that cute bottom lip.
“I’m fine.” You lie like the liar you are. And Nanami can see it, too. You are the furthest from fine.
“Mhm, whatever you say.” Nanami gently rubbed the side of his foot against yours.
The affectionate, playful touch sets your skin on fire. You reach your hand up, covering your mouth as you let out a soft whine. You wanted your husband so bad, and he knew it. A soft grin tugged at the corner of his mouth as he ran his foot a little higher, soaking in how you clasped your hand harder against your mouth.
“Sensitive tonight?” Your eyes shut tight as he moved his foot up and down over your ankle. “How adorable; I bet your panties are just soaked now.”
Swallowing hard, you slowly move your hand away from your mouth, slipping both under the table. Nanami gives you a coy smile, his foot pulling away from yours as you shift slightly. His eyes never once leave you as you glance around before sliding your dress up just enough to hook your fingers under the waistband of your underwear as you lift your ass off the seat. You move slowly, purposefully, slowly sliding your panties down past your hips and down your thighs before tugging them over your knees.
Nanami cocks a blond brow at you, seeing the subtle way you move your hips. He wasn't sure what you were up to, but when your foot rested on his knee, he glanced down. Dangling ever so scandalously around your ankle were the dark maroon panties he’d watched you pull on back at the apartment.
He choked on wine, sputtering into his napkin as you flicked your foot, leaving your panties on his lap. “Oooh~ what’s the matter, Kento?” His eyes watered as he coughed hard. “Are you sensitive tonight, too? Perhaps we should wrap this up? Get home?” Your foot slowly ran down his leg before resting your ankle against his.
Nanami stood up, sliding your panties into his pocket before pulling out his wallet. “Excuse me! Can you please cancel our dessert? And I would like to pay for our bill!”
You and Nanami didn’t even make it home; hell, you barely made it to the car. The driver's seat was leaned back as far as it would go while he laid down, watching you bounce up and down on his fat cock. Your tight cunt squeezed his cock, hugging the mushroom-tip hard as you pulled off of him before slamming back down. Your arousal streaked the velvety skin of his cock, strings of arousal connecting your two bodies as you rode him hard.
“Ah~! Nggh holy fuck Ken~! Hoooly shit, y-your c-cock is throbbing!”
“C-Can’t help it~ I have the world's most beautiful woman bouncing up and down on my cock. Using me as she feels fit~.” Fingers dug into your hips, rocking you back and forth on his length as you bounced.
“N-Naggh~! Hah-hah!” Lips slammed against him in a heated kiss as you rocked harder, pushing his throbbing tip against your g-spot, the stimulation sending you over the edge. “C-Cumming!” Up. “Cumming!” Down. “K-Ken! Kento~!!” Up. “Cumming!” Down.
Watching you arch your back, your cum soaking the tails of his shirt, was all Nanami needed to send him over the edge. He thrust up, fucking your through your orgasm into another as he came just as hard as you. A white ring of cum formed around the base of his cock, as you twitched and trembled, breathing through the waves of pleasure.
“Mmmm, let’s get home.” Nanami fisted your panties, bringing them up to his lips. “I’m far from being done with you.”
Ryomen Sukuna:
Sukuna was in a terrible mood. He'd been dealing with Yuuji and Choso. The duo gave him a massive headache; between homework and chores, they fought him on everything and anything. Then, on top of everything else, he was stuck waiting for you to come out of the restroom. After a long day of dealing with his bratty brothers, the last thing he wanted to do was wait around for you to powder your nose or do whatever the fuck you were doing in there.
He slumped back in his chair while angrily tapping on his to-go coffee, watching the door like he could manifest you to appear. Going out for coffee was your idea, claiming you wanted to cheer him up. Yeah, hot coffee and a date-less date. It was fuckin’ great.
“Sorry!” The cheerful tone in your voice had him looking up from his cup. Your wide smile and flushed cheeks had him relaxing as he stood up.
“About damn time.” His arm draped over your shoulder, pulling you tight against his side. “The fuck took so long?”
“Ooh, nothing,” you gently grabbed his hand, sliding soft silky fabric into his palm, “just making things a bit easier for you.”
Slowly blinking, you smirked as you watched Sukuna’s face contort in confusion as he peed at his hand. The white fabric with pink flowers was recognizable in an instant—your panties, which were his favorite pair. The same pair you had slipped on this morning were now in his hand.
The lack of reaction and deafening silence would have anyone second-guessing their actions. You, however, knew your boyfriend. His hand tightened around the flimsy fabric, eyes twitching as crimson eyes snapped at you.
“Easy access~” You purred, hands gripping the edge of your skirt, lifting it a centimeter up.
“Easy access?” he hummed, tilting his head as you both entered your apartment building's lobby.”
“Yes, sir.”
You were heading towards the elevator, but Sukuna grabbed your hand, dragging you to the stairs instead. “Good.”
Skin slapping and soft moans echoed Off the concrete walls of the stairwell. Making the moment even more erotic, knowing that anyone could catch you, it was a thrilling and arousing experience. It was the same thrill that had you moaning louder, resulting in deeper, rougher thrusts from Sukuna.
“Oh my god, you're such a slut.” He groaned in your ear as he fucked you as hard as his body would allow. Taking the anger and frustration out on your poor pussy. “You're so cute~ moaning like a bitch in heat.”
“K-Kuna~ Ku-mmmmhpm!” you gasped out as your boyfriend shoved your panties in your mouth. The taste of you flooded your mouth as Sukuna pushed down on the small of your back, forcing you to arch.
“Shut the fuck up.” Hips slammed against your ass as Sukuna nipped at your earlobe. “This isn't about you; this was for me~ you said it yourself easy access for me.” he reached around rubbing your clit. “Fuckin, cum, milk me dry.”
You whined, eyes crossing as Sukuna fucked into your cervix, making your legs shake as you came. You screamed around the panties in your mouth as your boyfriend grunted, slamming harder into you, fucking through the pulsating twitches of your cunt, into his orgasm. Ropes of cum filled you, as Sukuna didn't stop, pushing it further into you.
He didn't pull out until he was sure none of his cum would spill out of you. He laughed, licking his lips as he fixed your skirt before putting you over his shoulder. A weak muffled sound from you, but Sukuna paid it no mind, slapping your ass as he kicked open the door to your hall.
“Round two!” He roared out as you bounded down to your apartment. “And yes, the panties are staying in that pretty mouth until I decide it's tiny for you to lick my cock clean.”
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Uggghhh. I can see it. I bed he keeps his hands in all the right places 😩
Our Time (sfw)
Slow dancing (<<<song there)
Not just any slow dancing. Soulful, slow dancing.
(^^^^there too, it's different)
The kind of slow dancing you do with your fiancé, Kyo, when he comes back from yet another 3+ week long work trip. He held you tight but you held him tighter.
Moving slower, and slower until the two of you are just standing in place. A single tear makes its way down your face but not before the now and forever, love of you life, swipes it away only causing you to notice his own. You never wanted him to leave you ever again. The daily video chats and letters just weren't enough. You needed your fiancé. You needed Kyojuro.
"...I- i love you y/n" he whispered, something he almost never does, before pressing his soft lips on to your own.
This wasn't something that was uncommon for you to hear but this time was different. You could feel it.
"Can we take a shower, please?" you questioned, kissing the hot tears from off of his warm cheeks.
Kyojuro knew exactly what that meant. It meant some bomb shower sex and there was no way he'd refuse. No matter the circumstance.
part 2??
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'Jade'. Microsoft Paint.
Took a day off to recuperate from work and classes, so I had some time to draw something fun! :)
Pose reference!
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I didn't plan on sleeping tonight anyway. 😩
BROWSING THE LIST- NEW FINDS
@bluesidez Wash Day (Miguel O’Hara)
@breyspage- Our Time (Kyojuro Rengoku)
@channwie- Rainy Day Proposal (Hiromi Higuruma)
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@ebonyslasher The Big Chop- Slashers react to you doing
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@lurrkingly- Princess Naya (art, character design)
@ndizzot- Aaliyah (art)
@renlo- Jade (art)
@residentfromnowhere- Clicked (Kyojuro Rengoku)
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Ya know….. I just… I wish…. I pray… I beseech the creator of the cosmos to give me just one chance…. He's just so bbg 🤤
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toji loved your pink glitter lip gloss. it was his favorite, but what he loved more than the pink glittery lip gloss, was when you gave him head after it was freshly applied. “good girl” he cooded, bucking his hips up into you. you looked so effortlessly cum drunk. cheeks puffed and throat sore but it felt so good. your mind could only go as far to think how pretty your boyfriend looked. and also how you wanted to choke on his big ropes of cum. toji was a big guy, so of course he had thick cum to match. the whole ordeal that made toji love this experience was the little glitter ring right before his base.
he loved making you suck him dry after you applied it because you left your mark, and he loved that - just like you. “you can go deeper baby” you looked up a him muffling words that him nor you knew what was being said. but all that mattered was how you took him deeper. your throat engulfing his fat head, spit dripping down to his base and ball that your hands fondled with. it took you by surprise when his cum came out making you choke, eyes watering in determination that you weren’t gonna back down. you swallowed each rope with a huge gulp never seizing to stop bobbing your head. the man in question has his head thrown back in bliss, muttering how good of a girl you were for taking it all.
when he was finally dry and limp, so sensitive while also wanting more. you pulled him out, cock falling back to his stomach and neither of you missed the glitter that was all over him.
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I'm here to say I stand with you. 😩
Can we talk about how sweet and gentle Toji must have been during Mamaguro’s pregnancy :(
He must have been incredibly productive of her, almost to the point she has to tell him to relax. Always laying on her belly and subconsciously kissing it. Not letting her lift a finger…he probably gained some weight too.
Idc soft Toji is so real to me✋🏾🤨
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little reminder that toji will fishhook your mouth when he fucks you from behind if you try to hide all those pretty moans of yours in the sheets. he absolutely will not have it. maybe if he’s feeling nice, he’ll let it slide… but if he’s gonna make you whine, he wants to hear every bit of it.
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The haggard throat rattling. Tongue smacking. Disgustingly esophagus deep suctioning sloppy wet slick squabbling head that I need to give this man. The fawking Creamy thick gobsmacking, Triple thick batter I wanna suck outta him. You just don't know!!😩
Feel free to judge.🥴
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