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High By the Beach

+synopsis; you’d never been one to use your beauty as a means to revenge however hearing your sisters shrill cries as the net was brought to shore, had you thinking otherwise. you were going to find that filthy pirate who killed your sister and take his heart; literally.

+content/warnings; 17th century-18th century, long haired gojo, top!femreader x bottom!gojo, manipulation, violence, death, dark themes, titties, nipple play, injury detail, hallucinations, revenge, torture?, dark romance??, filthy filthy smut, overstimulation, mind break, subspace, teasing, handjob, edging, loads of cum, cowgirl, mating press, cunnilingus, slight pain kink, gojo cries :(((

+pairings; Pirate!Gojo x Siren!FemReader

The moon shone brightly, navigating the white haired pirate along the stormy and agitated seas. The hairs on the back on his neck were stood up yet he ignored the eerie and sinister cloud that hung around the air. His compass was flicking about, showing all kinds of directions. There was no rain yet the clouds were dark and angry. “Cap’in, she’s all set for sail, hopefully this will all pass over soon!” a limping shadow emerged from the docks waving his hand. “Aye aye!” the captain sighed in discontent, furrowing his brows in concern.

He looked down at his map muttering to himself. He remembered he wasn’t here to hunt, but to conquer land and bring back treasure for his queen, and the royal family of course. Lightening struck the angered seas ahead as the crew men shouted over the deafening thunder.

The men moved in tandem, pulling and tugging at ropes in all directions as Gojo lifted his eyepatch to get a closer look at his crew. The men were all sweaty despite the bitter cold. Sweat from hard work or fear, it was hard to tell.

Gojo had been doing this since he were a young lad, his father being one the the greatest pirates to ever grace the country. Gojo was one more country and siren heart away from claiming the title for himself. It was a sick and twisted way of him showing his father that he was better. That Gojo would be more than what everyone thought he’d be.

But in truth, Gojo wasn’t proving this to anyone but himself. It was a game he liked to play, betting his life away because deep down he knew he’d come out triumphant.

A sudden thud from the bottom of the ship broke him away from his thoughts. And then another, and another. Thuds from all sides of the ship got loader and more vigorous. “Mermaids!” one of the men shouted loud enough for everyone on bored to hear. No, not mermaids. Sirens.

Gojo looked down at his map, silently praying he wasn’t where he thought he was. Sirens were incredibly territorial. His balance was knocked very quickly as his throat became dry and the thudding became angrier.

A piercing shriek shot through the air as his breath became shallow.

“The sirens are gonna sink our boat!” one of the crew men yelled.

Silence.

Eerie silence over came the sea.

The storm had seemed to settle and the thudding had stopped.

“You think they’re-”, the crew mates voice was interrupted by an alluring voice calling out.

“Don’t fall for it, men! It’s a trap!” Gojo yelled out. His years of experience granted him a sort of immunity however the same couldn’t be said for his crew. A few had already jumped over board and others were nearly their death. A symphony of splashes and brief cries resounded around the stormy night air as lightening struck the sky.

Gojo muttered in his tired and hazy state. Something he did often when tired or overstimulated. His eyes became heavy and nakedness began to overtake him. He tried.

He really tried to fight it off. But it was too late. He found himself jumping off the vessels edge into the jaws of death below.

Who knew what was waiting for him, was far worse than any death…

☽

He awoke, his bare feet subconsciously playing among the warm sand below. He squinted as the sun light flashed in his eyes. Gojo winced in pain as he struggled to get up. His whole body was aching and sore.

There was one key thing he hadn’t acknowledged, however.

His lack of clothing.

The man was laying down butt naked on an island in the middle of nowhere. With no way of getting back home. “Gojo? Gojo! Oh, there you are…How many times do I have to tell you? The waters are dangerous…” an alluring voice beckoned him to a small cottage surrounded by palm trees slowly swaying in the breeze. “Are you alright?” you stared, concerned. Your figure emerged from the trees around, draped in nothing but a white linen cloth, covering only your most intimate parts.

He sucked in a heavy breath, watching as your form glided towards him like an angel.

Was Gojo in heaven?

He watched as the cloth only clung to you in the best places while allowing the rest of your body breathe. You were like a painting. A painting of how the Greeks imagined angels in the heavens above.

You held out a soft and delicate hand for him to take in his own. He didn't know what to expect, but didn't expect your hand to be cold to the touch. He let out a soft gasp. He wanted nothing more than to climb in your arms.

“Yes, I-I’m good..” he cleared his throat before straightening himself up with a wince, maintaining his composure. “Let me help you, my love,” you giggle moving forward to help the indecent man. He smiled, softly. Something about your presence brought him great comfort. He felt as if it was ok to be vulnerable around you.

"What happened?" he finally asked, breaking the silence around the two of you. You gently placed down the bowl you were drying and stared out from the window into the ocean outside, watching the sunset and the waves crash among themselves.

You turned around to face the love of your life. "You went to the ocean again...screaming about how you needed to...get back," you paused, before staring lovingly into his eyes; "Satoru we spoke about this already. I think...I thinking it's time we think about heading back to the main land," you sighed.

"No!" the man was now stood, chest heaving. You giggled softly, watching as his eyes trailed down to your breast. "Satoru, my eyes are up here..." you purred teasingly. "I mean, if you think it's for the best that we stay hear, so be it," you turned back around to continue your share of the chores.

It was cute, watching the man who loved you dearly, crumble into nothing simply watching you as you did what you did best. He watched intently as your hips swayed, almost hypnotising him. Gojo's body moved on it's own, his hands coming around your waist, breath heavy and hot against your neck.

"Satoru...What are you doing?" you chuckled with malicious intent.

"Shhhh..." he spun you around, a smirk etched on his lips.

"I'm not happy with you, Satoru. You disobeyed me. And for that, you deserve to get punished..." you sneered with allure.

His cock was hard and throbbing in your hands as he cried out for mercy. This was the fourth time in a row you edged him. Refusing him sweet release. "If you're good, I'll let you cum in me," his eyes rolled back as you spat on his hot tip. "Please! I won't do it again!" he whined. "Please I just wanna cum..." he slurred, drool seeping from the corner of his open mouth. "Have you learnt your lesson?" you asked sternly, still stroking his dick. His mouth opened wider as if to reply, but only a small squeak came out.

His eyes shut as his brows furrowed. A sharp slap came in contact with his cheek as he gasped, fresh hot tears streaming down his face. "Yes! Fuck...nghhh!" he moaned out. He whimpered harshly in your ear, before it was interrupted by a whine as you retracted your arm from his hardened cock. "Please, I wan' to cummm," he sobbed. "Don't worry, baby," you finger trailed down his trembling lip.

You straddled his hips, bringing your wet cunt over his aching cock. He stared, eager and hungry to feel your warm, sopping walls envelope him in pleasure. Gojo's stare intensified as he watched you sink down slowly on his cock. He let out a long groan finally feeling you bottom out. He reached the deepest parts of your pussy, making your belly bulge.

You needed a minute to gather yourself. The stretch was intense, making you loose your breath in under a second. His hands found a way to your hips, squeezing the fat. You took this as initiative to start grinding your hips on him. You squeezed around him, your juices leaking down his balls. A sloppy mess of your slick and his precum pooled on the sheets. Satoru breathlessly moaned out as you found a steady rhythm that brought the both of you close to the first orgasm of the night.

Gojo moaned out your name as his hands found leverage on your tits, playing with your nipples. You cunt subconsciously tightened around his dick as he squished your boobs together. "Fuck, nghhhh, Y/N!" his hips buckled into you as his eyes stung with more tears. He came with one final grunt, his eyes glued shut as he let out a small whine and a string of thank you's.

His warm cum filled you up nice and well, as you continued to bounce up and down on the d, milking him dry. His eyes suddenly opened, watching as you worked his sensitive dick. Satoru grunted, before flipping you over onto your back. You gasped, before smirking. "You're fun," you exhaled. He payed no mind to your comment, before bringing your legs to your head.

The new position offered deeper strokes to your cunt. You cried out as he delivered slow strokes. Your hands squeezed his biceps as his ponytail became loose and his hair fell down his shoulders. Satoru watched as your face contorted and changed because of the pleasure he was giving you.

His hips rutted into yours, his hardened cock reaching the innermost deepest parts of your cunt.

It had been a while since you've been fucked this good. Usually the men you bring here, take what they're given, the take and beg for more. That was the true nature of men. But Satoru? Satoru knew how to give women pleasure. His cock ploughing in and out, making your eyes roll and mouth drool.

If it was another man, surely you'd rip his heart out for even attempting to gain control, but there was something different about the white haired pirate.

A particular thrust, had you reeling, immediately gasping. Satoru steadied his hips momentarily, "This is where you're weak, right?" he smiled almost cruelly.

Maybe, you ought to let him live longer. After all, he doesn't know who you really are, or what you really are.

You barely had time to reply as he pressed down on your stomach, feeling his cock reach your g-spot with ease. "Fuck fuck fuck!" you cried out. His eyes had a certain madness behind them. Something you recognised all too well.

"Satoru, that's it! Keep going for me.." you slipped out a loud squeal as he continued to abuse your sweet pussy. He could tell you were close, your cunt getting sloppier and tighter. Your eyes were glossed over and you were delirious to say the least.

Your eyes rolled back, your breath coming to a halt and legs spasming as you finally came, juicing gushing around his cock and pelvis. "Oh my Goddd!" you whined out, still over coming your high. You must've been gripping too tight, Satoru's second load came deep inside of your cunt, causing you to wrap your legs around his torso.

Too fucked out to comprehend anything, you didn't realise as Satoru pulled out and lowered himself so he was face to face with your leaking cunt. You shuddered feeling his cool breath against your twitching hole.

He wasted no time, before his mouth wrapped around your clit, fingers pushing the creampie back in. You moaned out, too dizzy to complain but too sensitive to not squirm. Your hips bucked in his mouth as he ate you out. He moaned out. This was fucking nasty. Eating his own cum out of your pussy? Something he himself would've never imagined doing, yet he wasn't complaining. You were sweet enough to let him cum inside so he might as well thank you.

His long hair draped over his red hot ears as your moans increased in pitch as you came all over his face, gaping hole pushing out more cum. He sat up, staring at you foolishly, watching as you jerked from the overstimulation. Satoru's fingers trailed down your chest, reaching to your stomach as you continued to huff.

"M'going to shower.." you muttered as he lay in bed, watching as you staggered to the bathroom.

Whether it was post nut clarity or nut, an overwhelming feeling of doubt over came him. How did he get here? The last thing he remembered before waking up on the island was...

He stood up, walking to the bathroom to look for you. And answers. The oil lamp in his hands shook as he peered through the slightly ajar bathroom door. Inside of the tub, llay a half woman, half fish?

He stumbled back, throat dry as he became light headed. Through all his tremors, he dropped the oil lamp, causing the glass to shatter. "Satoru..?" you called out. Silence was the only reply.

You knew that sooner or later he would realise this was all a pathetic dream. A dream that The great pirate Satoru Gojo had when he'd finally finished his quest. To run away to one of the beautiful island he had found with a even prettier maiden. And here he lay, his heart bright red, soon turning black as you watched all his hopes and dream shatter in front of him.

The life he fought so hard to have was nothing but a big lie.

Everything but that good pussy.

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 4 months

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men who use their huge bulking muscles to his advantage when you get him mad or misbehave in front of guests. using his huge biceps during doggy to keep you still as his dick keeps hitting deep inside of your cunt as you squeal, completely unable to move because he’s holding you in place. he knows how naughty you get when you don’t get your way so he has to make sure to keep you glued in the position he wants. he pays no mind to your tears streaming down your face and instead uses them to fuel his hunger>>>

Gojo, Toji, Nanami, Ichigo, Onyankopon, Suna, Nagi, Eren, Sae, Kunigami

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 4 months

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girl stfu😭😭

no? you stfu tf 🤣 if you don’t like what i’m saying scroll? idk what to tell you

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 4 months

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yeahhh we need to talk….

i been seeing WAYYY too many cod smut fanfics with pedophilic themes and a reader having child like mannerisms.

it’s so disgusting. let’s be real, size kink and age gaps aren’t too much of an issue i mean im standing at 5”3 and 49kg so ofc im going to be significantly shorter and there’s nothing wrong with an older man.

but how am i seeing ffs with content/warnings of the reader being 18 and ghost/keegan/price/konig 50+ LIKE????? like why the huge age gaps?? there’s NOTHING wrong writing about a middle aged reader with a middle aged cod character. you can even make her a milf for all i care but just please don’t be writing no big ass age gaps😒

and it really doesn’t help that the reader portrays child like mannerisms, like why is she speaking in a child like voice to a grown ass man??? that’s not even my issue, it’s the fact that some writers will go out of their way to infantilise the readers like….?

the way in which some writers portray the reader contributes A LOT to the story as well, i don’t think many people realise that.

it needs to stop. it’s disgusting and it’s genuinely scary especially as women as well to be writing such things about other women. it’s honestly terrifying to think about.

now i’m not naming and shaming anyone in particular but it is wayyy too many writers on this app (majority being women) writing things like this. the fact that im even having to write this is absolutely insane.

do better.

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 5 months

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Jim Screechie

Tip pon yuh toe and meet me round a the back

Me and you have cheating lock

Mi man gone a work and him nah come back

And yuh gyal a watch yuh hard but mi nuh matta dat

✧✧ Neighbour Toji x black reader ✧✧

Content: 18+ nsfw

Wake up at 6:00, take a shower at 6:15, brush your teeth at 6:30, get dressed at 6:45, and have breakfast by 7:15 before leaving for work at 7:30. That’s how your loving husband starts his day. On the other hand, you prefer to begin your day differently. You rise at 8:30, shower by nine, define your curls by 9:30, get dressed by 10:00, have breakfast by 10:30, watch TV at 10:45, catch up on some emails from 11 to 11:30, and drop a teasing text to your captivating neighbor, who happens to be married and knows exactly how to make a woman swoon by 12.

Toj: So is the coast clear?👀

y/n: Yep, he's at work, and won't be back until around 9.

y/n: is your wife home by any chance?

Toj: Nah she's out and won't be back till 3

y/n: oh, so I guess we gotta make most of our time count huh, perhaps lunch at my place?👀

Toj: Cool, bet! Lunch plans it is, then

Lunch plans mean him being between your thighs sucking on your clit and lapping all the juices like a starved puppy

“Oooh Toji” you moaned

“That’s it sweet cheeks let it all out for me”

To Him putting you on all fours while savagely tries to stuff your cunt with his dick

“Shit baby don’t stop!”

“Now sweetheart we gotta keep it down, can't have our nosy neighbors spilling shit to our partners notw, can we?

“I don’t give a skunt’s ass just make me feel good please baby!”

To you straddling his lap while trying to reach your climax high

“I’m loving the view from down here baby”

“Oh shut up” you whined

"Oh fuck Toji I'm gonna cum!" you shouted

"Shit, I'm gonna cum too!"

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 5 months

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Man Eater!

+synopsis; it’s so hard being a hot zombie in such a judgemental world and it’s even worse when humans find out they exist. but don’t worry, zombie hunter gojo will fuck you out of your misery!

+content/warnings; zombie fucking, nasty, slopping eating, pure smut barely any plot, anal, ass to pussy, squirting, brief mention of getou x reader, dry humping, slight pervert!gojo, impact play, reader is always half naked/dresses like picture, degrading, fingering, pussy slapping, hand jobs, rough sex, mean!reader, fear play, weapons, brief gunplay, cowgirl, doggy, standing full nelson, multiple rounds, spitting, gojo doesn’t become a zombie😞

+pairings; zombie!reader x zombie hunter gojo!

+a/n; it’s not proofread sorryyyy :(((

“are you sure it’s going to be safe here?” you asked pursing your lips together and titling your head to the side. the brown haired man stopped in the tracks for a brief second to check the windows. “yeah, my dad used to go here all the time for weeks,” he replies, completely winded.

“i seriously don’t understand how your so out of breath, we’re literally zombies!” you giggle watching his eyes twitch out of frustration. “shut up, y/n,” he says sternly. you gasp before playfully rolling your eyes.

“look, i’ll be out in the city for necessities. stay here and under no circumstances let anyone in.” he looks you in the eyes before walking to the door. “i mean it y/n, they’ll kill you without a second glance,” he turns so his back is facing you. “yeah, yeah, i heard you,” you tut before slamming the door. you heard the leaves crunching under his heavy boots as he walked through the dense woods.

the sun was starting to set and so you spent the rest of the day preparing meals, exploring the cabin and forgetting to boarder the windows. the late night wind flowed through the trees and the birds had quietened down into the familiar eerie silence.

you were in the sitting room laughing at twitter memes on your phone. you stopped midway, staring at the ceiling. ‘was that tapping at the window…?’

your heart was racing and you felt sweat start to form on your forehead. your palms felt clammy and hot as you tried to calm yourself down. it was most likely your imagination playing tricks on you!

you chuckled at the absurdity of it all. who would be tapping on the upstairs window? how silly!

you resumed your favourite hobby, stifling giggles now and then. the creek of the wooden floorboard upstairs had you immediately reaching for the gun on the wall. anticipation and anxiety had you biting the inside of your cheek. you took no time checking if it was loaded and aiming it in front of you.

you didn’t want what ever broke in to have a chance of fighting back. plus you were starving and your friend still wasn’t home. if someone had stumbled into your home and you ate them, it wasn’t you’re fault. you were just hungry.

you slowly approached the door, opening it ajar. you took the time to analyse your surroundings, turning at every corner, trying to catch whatever or whoever was in your temporary home. you turned, seeing that one of the wardrobe doors were closed, except you didn’t close it. you hadn’t even finished packing. you moved carefully towards the door, steadying your breathing. just as your hand reached for the knob you heard a harsh tap against the window.

you ran, aiming your gun towards who ever was behind the curtains. you swiped away the curtains to reveal- nothing? you cursed under your breath feeling stupid. you were told not to let anyone in. and to boarder the windows but what were the chances of someone coming in? ‘the tapping was coming from a tree? fucking unbelievable!’

you sighed in relief. if someone had actually broke in you’d be fucked.

you laughed feeling particularly silly. you sat on the creaking bed, low on energy. your senses weren’t as strong anymore and neither were your agility and strength. thank God for your chainsaw and axe and your friends rifle. you yawned closing your eyes for a brief second.

for some reason, your eyes met the same wardrobe door. an impending sense of wonder engulfed you whole with every passing second. someone was in there. you were sure of it.

you stood up to open the door, gun in hand, before you felt a huge hand from under the bed, grab your ankle, slamming you to the ground immediately. you squealed before groaning in pain.

you barely had time to react before a tall,muscular man emerged from under the bed and climbed on top of you. you tried reaching for your gun but he was too fast. he pinned both of your hands down. he revelled in watching you struggle to fight back. “ugh! let go of me, you weirdo!” you exclaimed at the stranger who held you hostage in your own cabin.

“relax, i’m not gonna kill you,” he chuckles, “i think?”

“you think?” you spat, watching his face contort into one of amusement. “get off ME, you dickhead!” your cheek stung as his hand came in contact with your soft skin.

you gasped at his horrendous action before he wrapped his long fingers around your throat. tight enough for you to see dots but not enough to knock you out. in a poor attempt to get away, you pawed at his hand. “look at you, nothing but a pathetic monster…” he sneered.

he chuckled as his eyes peered down at your watering hole, rubbing your cunt against his knee. “you’re getting off to this? what a whore,” your eyes watered from panic. “i should just kill you now, blow your fucking brains out,” he pulls out a loaded 9mm pistol and brought it to your head. “but you’re way too hot for that…” he brings the gun down to your open, gaping mouth, sliding the tip between your soft and glossed lips.

“suck.” he demands. you smirk, before opening your mouth. “ahh,” you stick your tongue out playfully.

“damn…” he gawked at your lewd face. “you like that, don’t you?” he chuckled. “shoulda known…” before you could utter another insult, his grip on your throat tightened before he lowered his hand to your clothed cunt.

“ouu, look at the way you’re dripping…” his index finger prods at your clit making you mewl. he releases your throat momentarily to take your panties off in an impatient manner. he spread your legs, watching your dripping cunt clench around the cold night air. his long fingers slide up and down, catching on your throbbing clit. you whined and squirmed silently begging for more from those slender fingers.

“what’s wrong slut?” his fingers rub gently against your clit. your hips buckled against his hand, wanting more. you started panting heavy, your juices leaking out onto the wooden flooring. “stop teasing me, if you’re gonna kill me just do it, coward!” you pleaded, before gasping sharply as he slapped your pussy.

“what did you call me?”

“a coward!” two of his fingers slid into your entrance, your legs twitching at the sudden penetration. “you know, for someone so hot, you’re way too mouthy,” his fingers start barely moving, feeling you clench and release arousal on his hand.

his other hand found its way back to your throat, before his fingers start pumping themselves in and out of your slick hole. your whines increased in pitch as his fingers started prodding at your spongy spot whilst his thumb rubs on your hot clit.

“fuck!” you whine, your hands wrapped around his large one. your hole tightens against the force of his fingers as he curls them upward. your eyes roll back, toes curling and your tongue lolled out of your mouth as you squirmed towards your close release.

“oh my gosh!” you squealed as his hands tightened around your throat. your juices continued to flow down his hand, the sticky noises and squelching resounding throughout the room. “yeah? you cummin’?” he groans watching your breathing get heavy. “yes yes yes! FUCK!”

satoru quickly pulls out his fingers before shoving them down your throat watching the way you gagged and drooled all over yourself. you whined as you tried humping his leg again. but it just earned you another slap across the face.

you had it. you were all for a nice round of rough sex but to be denied your own orgasm? it was completely propitious! you bit his hand and before he could react, wrapped your legs around his waist and flipped him over so that you were straddling him. you ripped the gun from his grasp before pointing it towards his temple. “you’re not so tough now, are you?” you giggle watching his struggle to get up. “you can stop trying to escape. otherwise i’ll have to eat you…” he stopped momentarily, keeping his pale blue eyes on yours as your cunt just continued to leak on his trousers.

“you mad cuz i was teasin’ you?” you slap that smirk off his face as he whimpers in your ear. “looks like im not the only slut here,” you subconsciously start grinding against his growing bulge. satoru started panting, his heart beat increasing as you began moving faster and harder.

your hips moved side to side, in circles, trying to bring friction to your clit. he left your cunt empty and aching for more, and now he was going to learn. satoru’s hands started fondling your tits, pinching and pulling at your nipple all while keeping eye contact.

“shit.” “yeah, you like it when i rub my pussy on you?” his leg started bouncing up and down, toes curling and mouth hung open. “you gonna cum? you gonna come for me?” you pouted at his brows furrowed and his eyes became glossy. “answer me or i’ll stop.” you slowed down to prove you weren’t playing. “wait wait, ok i’m sorry, m’so close, please don’t stop” he whined profusely. “that’s what i thought…” you sped up the movement of your hips.

“m’cumming! cum- what the fuck!” you lifted your hips and moved forward so u were laying on his chest. “don’t worry,” you placed the gun carefully beneath your heel, before reaching behind you to unzip his pants and pull down his boxers.

his hefty cock sprung out from its restraints, hitting you on your left butt cheek. precum oozed out from the tip, leaking down the side, he dick practically asking to be milked empty. “how bad d’you wan’ it?” you asked, looking down at the insignificant fool under you.

“w-what…?” he asked, squinting his eyes in confusion. “i barely touched you and you’re already fucked up, such a shame..” you kissed your teeth, swivelling around so your back was faced towards him. slowly stroking his dick in your hand, you spat on the tip, smearing it all over the sensitive and red-hot tip.

satoru groaned, bucking his hips into your hand. your hand moved smoothly up and down the length of his cock, making sure to pay close attention to the tip. “maybe i should just leave you here..” you considered, listening carefully to his reaction. you turned back around to face him. “please…”

“please, what?”

“please…put it in? i wanna feel you inside, please!”

“well, if you insist,”

you slid backwards, kneeling, stroking the tip between your sticky folds. satoru’s cock prodded at your entrance before sliding in, filling you up nicely. you both groaned in unison, your warm cunt enveloping him in pleasure. a blush covered his face, as his hips started bucking up.

he watched your face contort into pleasure as your eyes became glossy. “fuck,” he moaned, satoru’s hands found comfort on your hips as your moved up and down. the sounds on skin against skin reverberated around the room as you both moaned.

“how s’it feel?” he asks out of breath. “hnghhh…shit you’re way too tight,” he moans out.

“and you’re too big!” your mouth gapes open as you continue to bounce yourself up and down. satoru moves his hands onto your bum, spreading your cheeks apart before placing a harsh smack on your right cheek. your loud yelp was interrupted by two fingers down your throat.

you slobbered all over his fingers, eyes rolling back but never slowing down. his two wet and lubed up fingers moved to your tight and puckered hole. his two fingers teased your hole before he slide a finger carefully inside. you winced feeling particularly full.

“i’m gonna fill up both of your holes tonight,” your mind was too boggles to actually take in anything he was saying. his finger kept at the same rhythm you did when performing tricks on his dick.

“ohh fuckkk, im gonna cum!” you whine. he immediately pulls his fingers out before bringing them to your hot clit. satoru’s fingers moved firmly against it, pushing you closer to your limit. “oh yes! thank you!” you profusely thanked him, eyes watering in pure pleasure as your stomach flipped.

you started panting out loud as you fucked yourself closer to your orgasm. “yeah, there we go, there’s a good slut…” he remarks, watching and feeling your cunt tighten around him.

your body stiffens for a moment before your fall forwards, cumming hard around his heavy cock. you cry out as his fingers never fault, chest heaving in and out.

“we’re not done,” he whispered sternly into your ear. your eyes widen in shock, as he manhandles your body into the doggy position. “arch that back f’me, m’tryna see that recoil…” he says, placing his hands on the small of your back.

satoru started playing with your ass, his hands squeezing and pulling at the smooth flesh all while watching your pussy drip for more.

his dick impaled you again, this time reaching deep into your fluttering cunt. his pace was mean and absolutely insane! he basically knocked the wind out of you. “take it all,” was all he needed to say before he felt you coming close on him again.

his thumb was placed snuggly up your bum, as you jiggled against him. drool seeped from the side of your open mouth as you let out a high pitched whine, feeling his scratch against your g-spot. it was becoming too much!

you tried running away, but with the grip he had on your hips, it was merely impossible. “where you going? did i not tell you to take it all?” he punctuated his sentence with a smack across you bum watching it jiggle.

“slow down!”

“move your hand,”

you squealed, feeling his pace quicken and reach deeper, almost as if he was trying to touch your cervix. “wait! im gonna pee! pull out!” satoru simply ignored your pathetic pleas, and continued to pound your pussy.

nothing but a squeak left your mouth as you gushed and gushed around satoru, your holes spasming. your eyes were half lidded and red with tears as his hair stuck to his forehead and his eyes started tearing up.

“hnngh! i- i cantt! you’re so tight, fuck!” he moaned out shamelessly. his hot seed seeped into your slick and gooey cunt. warm cum filled you up nicely. he pulled out, watching it drop out of you.

you smiled, absolutely delirious, expecting him to clean you up. instead, you find yourself being elevated into the air in the full nelson position. he used a free hand to swipe over your battered cunt. his head then moved to the entrance on your asshole. “you ready?”

you whined in response, too fucked to say anything else. he slowly slid in, careful not to hurt you as your squirmed in his hold. the creampie from earlier made it easy for him to slide in.

it felt different? a good type of different. he waited a while before moving slowly, experimenting with different paces. “oh shit, m’so full,” you cry out as his speed increases. “yeah? got you all nice and filled up, don’t i?” he teased.

“uh huh! uh huh!” you yelled. “yes! keep goin please!”

the air was sticky and hot and felt straight up filthy. just as you felt a wave of pleasure hit you, he pulled out leaving your hole loose, before sliding it into your cunt.

his hips moved up and down making you whole body jolt. his deft hand moved to your clit and started rubbing ferociously again, bringing you closer. “im gonna make a mess again!” you babbled feeling your tummy tighten. “keep going f’me,” he groaned, getting closer and closer to his orgasm.

yours came first, hitting you like a freight train. you squealed out loud tears streaming down your cheeks and sobbing relentlessly. your eyes were closed but you could still feel him staring at where the two of you were connected. his warm cum filled you up again, making you feel nice and stretched out.

“mphm- fuck!” he whined, visible tears streaming down his cheeks from overstimulation. he dropped you on the bed and you flopped like a fish. you stayed there, recalling past events while thinking of what tell your friend when he came back. how were you going to tell you fucked a zombie hunter in his cabin?

thoughts raced in your head as you felt satoru’s gaze on the back of your neck. you turn around so your laying on your back, watching the white haired man as he peered into your soul. “what?” you asked breathlessly.

“i thought zombie’s don’t get out of breath?” he smirked, watching you roll your eyes at his foolishness.

#anime #fluff #smut #gojo saturo smut #gojo headcanons #gojo satoru smut #jujutsu kaisen gojo #jujustu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen #gojo satoru #gojo sensei #gojo saturo #jjk headcanons #jjk smut #jjk x y/n #jjk fanfic #jjk fic #jjk gojo

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 5 months

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soft nanami! who at first struggled to understand why it is you take so much time doing your hair, until you explained to him how important it was to you to always look so good. now he helps to do your hair as often as he can bc he knows how happy it makes you!

soft nanami! who always comes home to you baking him all kinds of treats; sweet and savoury. his favourite treat of all being you of course!

soft nanami! who, despite being pure muscle, has the softest and squishiest arms, pecs and face you’ve ever squeezed!

soft nanami! who if he catches you asleep on the sofa, he’d carry you bridal style to the bedroom!

soft nanami! who takes every chance he can to help you cook dinner, even some times taking over completely!

soft nanami! who although spends ungodly hours working and defeating curses still tries his hardest to get home before you go to sleep so he can at least say goodnight!

soft nanami! who takes time out of his day to drive you to your pilates class/the gym/the spa no matter where he is!

soft nanami! who nearly cries after he sees he missed your 5th wedding anniversary and makes it up to you by taking you to a high end restaurant and buying you a new dress/car!

soft nanami! who pretends he doesn’t like it when you play with his hair but he sits down every-time fighting sleep whenever he feels your fingers on his scalp!

soft nanami! who takes ever chance he can so spoil you with gifts as he’s not the best at showing emotion and can often come across as nonchalant!

soft nanami! who kisses your whole face after a long make out session making you giggle.

soft nanami! who always always sits down with you to watch any movie you want and he never complains because he gets to spend time with you.

soft nanami! who, one night, promises to make a family with you and has dreams of living a suburban lifestyle with a white picket fence.

soft nanami! who every time before a mission kisses you so so softly of the lips before telling you that he’d be coming home soon.

soft nanami! who finds himself tearing up at the thought of not coming home one day to your freshly baked apple pies and sweet smile as he takes his last breath.

:(((( i miss my man BYE☠️☠️☠️☠️ I THINK IM ACTUALLY GONNA CRY FFS☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️

#anime #fluff #jjk headcanons #jjk x y/n #jjk fluff #nananmi kento smut #nanami kento #nanami fluff #kento fluff #jujustu kaisen #nanami headcanons #nanami x black!reader #nanami x you #jjk kento #jjk nanami #jjk nanami fluff

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 6 months

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gojo and getou eating you out

toji sucking the stress out of you

eren’s messy mouth

jean loves playing with your cunt

once choso gets a taste of your pussy, it’s all he thinks about

smth toji would post ibsr

geto’s such a bottom feeder

nanami has always been a sloppy eater

when he’s good at multitasking (gojo)

jean the pleasure dom

erens such a tease!

this is the messiest pussy eater i know, he gets down, he don’t play (armin)

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 6 months

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LIVING DEAD GIRL

WHO IS THIS IRRESISTILBE CREATUTE WHO HAS AN INSATIABLE LOVE FOR THE DEAD?...♥︎ A Kinktober Masterlist...

All Coming soon!

An insatiable thirst for love and blood has you finding your true destiny. Is it all a plot just to get your heart, or is there something more evil at play? A Getou Suguru story

Vampire's Bride ☦︎︎ Getou Suguru as Count Dracula

A new ghost face is terrorising you and your friends, now it was your time to finally shine... A Toji Fushiguro Classic Slasher

(S)cream For Me, Pretty Toji Fushiguro as Ghostface

Camping with your best friends seemed nice enough, until a huge masked man threatens to take your life and your virginity, would you take the offer? A Getou Suguru creepy pasta

Happy Friday 13th!!! Getou Suguru as Jason Voorhees

Being the sweet sweet girl you are, you couldn't possibly tell the poor child to throw that disgusting doll away, but when a hunky hot masked man comes into your house, suddenly it's not your heart talking, but your pussy. Maybe you could convince him to let you get away...A Megumi Fushiguro Movie spin off

Pretty Boy~ Megumi Fushiguro as Brahms

Moving away from everything you've ever known is hard enough especially when there's a killer on the loose. The infamous 21 year old is coming for your head... A Gojo Satoru Parody

Sweet Dreams... Gojo Satoru as Michael Myers

Work is boring. The people there are boring. You? You were bored. You needed a new play toy so when a new intern catched your eye, you quickly learn that he's from what you had expected and you were so ready for whatever he was ready to give you... A Nanami Kento Thriller

Belladonna Nanami Kento as Patrick Bateman

2023 © swxxtsxcchxrine— do not repost or translate my work. likes, reblogs, and comments are welcome

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 7 months

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i need daddy kento to throw me around like i weigh nothing and call me all kinds of mean names and tell me that a bratty slut like me doesn't deserve his cock. but it's the only cock that could ever satiate my hunger. he's so mean but im here for it. i'd also totally ride his abs so hard he'd be asking if i think it's his dick. i need his cock DOWN MY THROAT ok i need his CUM INSIDE OF ME i need him IN MY BED OK i need this man in ways that CANNOT be explained. OK??? NO it's not OK bc HE'S NOT IN MY BED. i literslly wanna sob especailly because i know what is coming for my baby nanami. i just wanna hug him but at the same time have his dick inside of me. :((((

ANYWAYSSSS

imagine being a lonely housewife for a very busy man who often finds himself prioritising work over your needs. the kids are barely home and your friends are all consumed in their own lives. it seems peaceful - some might even say ideal - at first, however it starts to eat at you. especially on important events like your 16th annirvsary.

"i know i know, i promised but you have to understand that the meeting was pushed back and we still don't have the arrangements for the business trip. i promise i'll-" you cut off the phone before he could make another empty promise. you huffed, groaning as you faced the cold dinner you'd made for the two of you. it was the first meal you ever made for him when you guys first moved in together and unsurprisingly his favourite.

you walked back into the kitchen to pour yourself more of that special wine you saved for this day. you stared at the sink for a bit, letting your mind drift off, before hearing the sound of rushing water. you looked down to see water from the bottom of the sink rushing to your feet. you quickly scurried to the far side of the room, silently cursing under your breath. you grabbed your landline to phone your local plumber. much to your dismay, he was all booked out for tonight and you couldn't wait until the morning, however he mentioned something about phoning in the local fire station as most of the men were trained to deal with plumbing issues.

you placed your full wine glass down upon hearing the door bell ring. you checked yourself in the mirror hanging on the wall, running your hands through your hair and wiping the lip gloss off the side of your cheek, making sure you were decent.

"uh..Ms Y/N?" the tired man asks, his eyes hanging low as his peered at your appearance. to say you were an attractive woman was an understatement. your hair hung in loose curls that framed your face and your light blue nightgown accentuated your body shape. your baby blue silk robe seemed to flow and shift in elegance and grace. "this is she, are you nanami?" "yeah... kento nanami. i heard you've got a leaky pipe." he gestured towards the toolbox he carried with him. he followed your lead into the kitchen occasionally leering down watching your ass through the light fabric of the robe, his own shoes thumping to the beat of your own, matching house slippers clicking against the tiled floors.

"just what i thought, a loose pipe." he said grunting as he reached for his wrench. "you want sum' to drink, nanami?" you asked shoving the half empty wine bottle in his face. you were bored, alone and borderline drunk. he chuckled before shaking his head. "drink on the job? nah, no thank you," he sat up before he looked down and huffed. "oh come on, it's terrible drinking alone," you whine, slightly slurring your words, trying to convince the hot middle aged man to say a little longer. his sunken brown eyes bore into yours suspiciously. "you're alone? i thought i saw to dinner plates on the dining table," a sour expression immediately replaced your hopeful one. "oh right. it's my anniversary, but my husband got 'caught up' at work again," you huffed out annoyed.

nanami thought for a while. ever since his divorce, he hadn't come home to a freshly made meal. however he was here strictly for business and he needed to remember that. "well, if your husband isn't here, why let the food go to waste?" he smiled at you. your eyes lit up. it had been months since you'd ate with someone else. he smiled to himself as he watched you grab the dinner plate and popped it in the microwave. "and about that wine, why don't you pour me a glass to go with it,"

"my eldest was an easy baby. look, she didn't even cry when we pierced her ears," you pointed to the old picture of your daughter as nanami reached over to see your child in her infant years. "wish i could say the same. last time i saw my girl, she was always crying," he laughed light-heartedly before becoming silent as he saw your puzzled expression. "divorce. the missus got full custody," he shrugged, running his fingers through his hair. you didn't pry further. you moved over to his side, rubbing his shoulders as bent over, silently reasaurring him. "i'll get more wine. here lemme take your plate," you whispered, taking the empty glass from his hand, your breath lingering around the back of his ear.

as you scrubbed the plate clean, you felt hot breath fan against your neck. "nanami, what are you doing?" you gasped as he wrapped his strong arms around your waist. his lips moved up and down your neck sensually, moving in a rhythm that had you dripping through your laced panties as he groaned in response. "nanami, we shouldn't," you protested, however you made no attempt to get away from his grasp, even as his grip tightened. "shh, you're so under appreciated in your own home," he sighed in your ear before planting a kiss behind it. you whined as you subconsciously rubbed against his throbbing bulge. "nanami-" "call me kento, please," he spun you around with one hand to face him.

his chiselled face moved closer to yours and for the first time you could smell his cologne. hints of sandalwood, spice and jasmine tickled your nose in the most sensual way. your eyes locked for a moment, before you looked away. it had been so long since you'd felt the touch of your husband let alone a man. the sexual tension increased with every second you guys took staring into each others eyes.

he soft lips brushed against yours as he looked you in your eyes, your foreheads touching. "if you don't want this, just say the words. say the words and i'll leave right now. this would be our little secret," he whispered. you searched his eyes, but all you saw was a sparkle. a certain sparkle he hadn't had in years. a certain sparkle you haven't seen in years.

his warm tongue swirled in your mouth as his hand cupped your aching cunt. his other hand was at the back of your head as the two of you sloppily made out. your hands cupped his face, caressing it in your soft hands. you groaned into the kiss as he pressed a finger against your clothes clit. "m'gonna make you feel s'good," he sighed as he broke the kiss, moving down to your neck. you whined as he pulled his hand from your underwear. he took of his jacket revealing his broad shoulders and wide chest hidden beneath a white wife beater. his veins popping out with every movement he made. "come here," he whispered eagerly holding out his arms for you to jump in. he lifted you onto the counter, his tender lips somehow making their way back to yours again.

you watched eagerly as he lowered himself, face to face with your dripping hole. "look at you. she hasn't been fucked in weeks, has she?" he sniggered as he watched your face drop. he'd gone from a well mannered service provider to a man with a fucking filthy mouth. maybe you'll keep him around longer. your thoughts were interrupted by a warm and wet tongue lapping against your clothed cunt. "nanami...!" you squealed instinctively reaching to grab on his hair and shut your legs around his head. he laughed at your reaction, the vibrations stimulating your cunt further. he simply just ripped your legs apart with his big strong arms. "keep still f'me," he demanded. you whined but nonetheless followed his instructions.

his mouth reattached itself to your sopping pussy as he continued lapping. he made sure to suck and nibble on your throbbing clit even through your lacey blue panties. you groaned as his fingers moved to play around and rub your slit. you huffed, your sensitive pussy clenching around an empty space. your legs started to twitch as he moved his fingers towards your clit, rubbing firm circles. "wow, you close already? so filthy..." he whispered condescendingly. "kento...!" you pulled harder at his hair as his fingered moved faster.

your legs began shaking as it became too much too quickly. "what is it, princess? you gonna come for me, yeah?" he watches as you gasp and attempt to close your legs around his hand. but he was just too strong. you gasped as he moved his hand, leaving on the edge of your orgasm. "what the hell?" you shot up from the counter. "be patient. i said i'd make you feel good, didn't i?" he raised a brow whilst unbuckling his cargo pants and dropping his drawls. they fell to the floor as his hot bulge made your pussy leak even more. "fuck..." he sighed, finally getting his dick free. he pumped his cock a few times, smearing the pre-cum all over.

he pulled your panties off, slick sticking to your foiled panties. his thumb and index pulled your lips apart, watching as your stringing arousal stuck them together and your hole clench around the cool air. "how long since you been eaten out, babe?" he asks. "what?" you sigh, too cock hungry to register his question. your whining gave him all he needed to know. he clicked his tongue before wrapping his lips around the sore bud. his large hands held your thighs open, as wide as they could go. you squealed as his tongue lapped against your cunt.

the only time he broke away was to spit on your filthy hole, watching as it dripped down to your clenching asshole. he was sloppy. and messy. and loud. he groaned in encouragement, making sure to make a mess out of your sopping cunt. you cried out in ecstasy as he brought his mouth to your clit again, this time making sure to suck hard. he shook his head from side to side, eliciting a high pitched moan from your mouth. "kento!" you whined at the stranger in your home from the sensitivity of it all.

"fuck...ken- m'so close" he groaned his response as your brows furrowed and your eyes glossed over in bliss. your hips buckled against his mouth despite him trying to hold you still. "stop squirming, pretty," he grumbled. "look at the way she's talking to me. she's just begging to cum," he squinted before bringing you right into his mouth again and holding you there. "come on baby," he spat on your cunt before diving in further. "wait- wait- ken-to..." you wailed, attempting to push his head away.

your cunt wasn't used to the stimulation of being sloppily eaten. the sensitivity was getting to you fast. tears brimmed in the corners of your eyes as you began sniffing. his grip tightened on you as you squirmed harder. your legs shook and twitched around his head.

"ken! slow down, please!" he smiled as he watched you writhe in his tight hold. your stomach tightened and your breathe hitched. your toes started curling as you arched your back and pulled his hair for dear life. your held your breath as you came all over his face. "yeah...that's it, just like that," he watched as your legs spasmed and your eyes rolled back and your tongue lolled mindlessly out of your mouth. "fuck..." you slurred slowly coming back to your senses. he pulled away and closely watched you come down from your high as he slowly rubbed on your sore clit.

"hah...that was s'good..." you breathed. "i told you i'd make you feel good," he whispered as he took your hand in his and took your shaky figure into the living room. his large hand wrapped around your waist. he sat upright on the sofa beckoning you towards his lap. you sat in between his open legs. "ride me baby, show me how much you've missed having a dick inside of you," he leered at your figure towering over him. you discarded the silk robe and kneeled over his stiff cock.

"ken it's too big, it won't fit..." you thought for a bit. he smirked before rubbing your back. "come on, we can go slow..." "ken s'not gonna fit!" you pleaded. "you're a big girl, take it like one," he sternly said. your pursed your lips. you took it in your hands, pumping it a few times before sinking down.

you winced in unison, your tight walls squeezing on his throbbing dick. he was thick and girthy. hitting you in all the right places. he had you drooling already. he tapped you thigh, breaking you from your dicked hungry state. "wow, you really haven't been fucked in a while," he chuckled.

you started grinding your hips, experimenting with different paces. his hand remained on your hips, before you started to bounce up and down. "there's a good girl," he sighed, watching your body move up and down, fucking yourself on his aching cock. "you like that, yeah?" you asked, steadying yourself by holding his shoulders. his hand moved down to your ass before landing a heavy handed smack. he rubbed on the sore skin, before squeezing it in his hands. "fuck yeah, i love it," he whined, his hips buckling.

you laughed breathlessly however your pace never faltered. his grip tightened as you began to gain in speed. your gummy walls gripped on his eager dick, clenching tightly. you gasped upon feeling his cock meet your hips. your wet cunt made it easy for kento to thrust up into you and he made sure you knew.

"hah...fuck kento..." you cried looking down at him. his eyes were glossed over in a cloud of lust and hunger. "keep going f'me girl," his fingers moved towards your clit, rubbing firm circles on the bud. "keep going, come on," he huffed sexily moving the hair from his face, with his free hand. you winced as his pace quickened. "fuck, keep squeezing me like that," he whined, throwing his head back. "fuck Y/N..." his fingers continued to play with your clit while his other hand landed another sharp slap onto your ass.

your eyes rolled into your skull as his hips angled towards the spongey spot deep in your cunt. "fuck!" you whine. your legs buckle as he watches you fall. "oh you like that?" he chuckles lowly. "yes yes yes! fuck kento!" your eyes roll back as his pace quickens. he fucks himself into you hissing every time you clench down on him.

"kento, m'close!" you gasped, your grip on his shoulders tightening. he watched from below as your face contorted into that of bliss as he kept hitting that same spot. "just like that," your cunt squelched with every thrust nanami had to give you. your tummy churned as his dick pummelled your gummy walls. your slick was running down your leg as you let out babbles and moans of pure nonsense. you legs began to spasm as you started drooling. "whose dick is this?" he said through breaths. "huh?" you whined too dick whipped to comprehend anything. he smacked your bum again, "whose. dick. is. this?" he said firmly in between thrusts.

"it's mine, mine kento!" you wailed loud enough for neighbours to hear. "there's a good girl," his large arm wrapped around your waist, holding you still against his hips. your babbles increased in pitch and your legs grew limp. "you close baby?" he asked raising a brow.

you nodded eagerly. "use you words f'me. tell me how bad you wanna cum," "uh huh, uh huh, want it so bad kento!"

your toes curled and uncurled as nanami kept his hips at the angle that had you coming undone. "yes fuck! thank you! thank you!" you babble out nodding your head, tears stinging in your eyes. "fuck, you're too tight, loosen up f'me," he whined, his hips were stuttering as he tried to move but you were just too tight. you were too fucked out on his hefty cock to even acknowledge his comment. "Y/N, you need to relax.." his voice became higher in pitch as he continued to thrust into your tight hole.

his thrust became sloppy and inconsistant as his legs started to spasm. "m'gonna cum," he huffed, thick cock throbbing inside of you. "inside kento!" you wailed incoherently. "inside? you want it inside, yeah?" you nodded sobbing as tears from over sensitivity started flowing freely down your cheeks. his hips stuttered one last time before he came in your sore cunt.

his eyes rolled back as he huffed. his arm around your waist tightened as he began to pull out. your cunt oozed with a mixture of your slick, cum and his cum. "yeah, that's it...look at that. your cunt is just leaking," his filthy mouth was back at work as the creampie ran down your leg.

he slid his tip between your folds smearing the mess everywhere. his thick cock left your aching hole gaping as he kissed your forehead. as you leaned in to kiss all over his face, the landline rung. "i'll go get the phone," you sighed that such a sensual moment was being ruined.

"hello?"

"hey honey, how would you feel about a trip to a resort in Miami for a week?" your husband suggested as an apology for missing your anniversary. you thought for a moment before facing the firefighter in your home. he lay on the sofa, smiling goofily to himself, with one hand placed behind his head.

"sure, why not."

"and again, i'm sorry i missed our anniversary, i won't happen again." he chuckled from the other side of the phone. you did start to feel guilty about sleeping with another man when you have a hard working husband, but then again, your own husband was out having his own escapades with various other women you weren't aware about. "i'm sure i won't," you replied slyly before hanging up the landline.

you walked over to the nasty fireman before sitting back in his lap.

"round 2?"

"i thought you'd never ask..."

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swxxtsxcchxrine · 7 months

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that was…amazing WOW

ORGANISM/ORGASM suguru geto

SUMMARY: who knew suguru geto, your average tall anti-social nerd around campus knew how to fuck and had a big dick? definitely not you.

CONTENT: f! reader, nerd! geto, pwp, college! au, dumbification, praise, switch!geto, degradation, impact play, pussywhipped geto, size kink, mating press, doggy, overstim, unprotected, whiney geto sort of, breath play, geto eating it from the back, (pet names: pretty girl, princess, baby)

WORD COUNT: 5.6k

NOTE: hi idk i was bored and i love dumbification. also i have nerd!geto brain rot bc of this sooo yeah </3

“Are you like . . . stupid or something?”

Geto’s voice was a low rasp, he was growing irritated— as he should, you were wasting his time, unable to concentrate because every three seconds your eyes would flicker right near his bulge— it wasn’t your fault, he was wearing nothing but a black wrinkled frat hoodie with matching sweats— long dark locks lazily pulled up into a man bun. He’s eyeing you and it makes you nervous, you feel like he’s staring at you in other places but maybe that’s just your mind playing tricks on you.

“No, I’m not stupid,” you matched his irksome tone, a near defeated pout stretching against your sheeny glossed plump lips— a soft sigh exiting your mouth as your eyes scanned the dumb unanswered physiology packet. “This is stupid.”

“. . . No, it’s actually really easy,” Geto scoffs, his eyes flickering into a mere eye roll. He leans up close to you and grabs your hand in an attempt to guide you as you write— and he’s so close to you. You could smell his intoxicating manly cologne scent, a sweet balmy smell. “You’re just lazy. And you keep staring between my legs, I’m not an idiot, Y/n.”

Your eyes ultimately widened once he pointed it out, and you turned to see Geto staring right at you through his glass specs, raising his dark brows. “If you wanted me to fuck the knowledge into your brain, all you had to do was just use your words and ask, princess.”

“. . Huh?” You stammered, and his lewd comment completely caught you off guard. Geto sits upright, bouncing his right thigh as he leans against his palm— and he’s just staring straight at you, the air was thick, his gaze was practically telling you that you heard him.

“I think I figured out your problem,” he lowly sighs, taking the ballpoint pen— skimming his eye through the unanswered problems, some he already marked wrong— x after x, he swiftly shakes his head with a single click of his tongue before humming. “You don’t want my help, you want me.”

You furrow your eyebrows, watching Geto’s body language change— he stands up to stretch, cracking his knuckles, and he was so tall and broad, hard to think this guy was so antisocial— always in his own world, he could have been a type of athlete if he wanted, no one would have second guessed he’d be a nerd— yet here he was.

“What makes you say that?” You cleared your throat, darting your eyes away from him, his bulge was just out there— it was nearly impossible to not look, he wore matching black sweats, burying his hands into his pockets before he raised his chin a bit to look down at you as you sat in the chair.

“. . . You know,” he shrugs, adjusting his glasses for a moment, and again, his body language was so sexy, he didn’t slouch— yet at the same time he did, his gaze was forever on yours, rubbing his lips together for a moment before rolling his eyes. “I can read girls like you. Girls that only have the dirtiest things on their mind. You don’t wanna pass, you just want to feel good, is that right?”

His tone— it lowered and lowered, it was unintentionally natural but it was so attractive. The tiniest rasp in his voice, the mere bass that hid behind had you squeezing your thighs together underneath your skirt. He was right, who were you kidding. This was Geto’s third time tutoring you, and it would always end up the same— you miserably failing or getting things wrong, perhaps you were doing it on purpose— just to maybe tick him off a little. You always did find him easy on the eyes. Especially whenever he was slightly annoyed.

“Um,” you stammered, not knowing what to say— you felt your heart start to hysterically race, and just of course you felt yourself starting to throb, out of all times you’d get aroused now— just embarrassing, then again you were next to Suguru Geto, so you couldn’t exactly blame anyone but yourself, and of course, between your legs. “Well since we’re going over uh,” and you pause, glancing at the white sheet— dragging a nail down the thin paper, “orgasms— I mean— um, organisms, sorry.”

“Did you . . just say orgasms?” He chuckles lowly.

You couldn’t have felt any more embarrassed. How could you mix those two words up? Idiot idiot idiot.

“N-No, I didn’t,” you babbled, and your eyes meet his, he’s got a mere smug look plastered on his face, your own flusteredness fueling his pure and utter enjoyment, seeing you fumble over your sentences was quite adorable— Geto crossed his arms with a simple head shake motion. “Organisms and the um.. functions of it.”

“Uh huh,” he cocks his head to the right, not believing you for a split second. “Want me to teach you how orgasms in a woman’s body function instead?”

You blankly stared at him, shocked— not knowing how much of a dirty mouth he really had, you had to blink a few times, questioning if that’s what he really said, and he definitely said it, giving you a teasing eyebrow raise.

“. . . Yeah,” You nodded, in a frail weak voice— you didn’t apprehend how needy you sounded, Geto’s teasing only continued to make you throb more and more, clenching your thighs together, feeling the sheer fabric of your clothed skirt between your legs, you were so turned on— maybe you were just a dirty girl, screw physiology, you wanted to screw the nerd that was literally right next to you.

You couldn’t lie, throughout certain sessions, you sort of fantasized about Geto fucking you on his desk, lifting up your skirt and spanking you, imagining how mean he’d be— envisioning the nastiest things coming out of his mouth, so many dirty thoughts filled up your brain— it’s got you currently licking your lips, just thinking of it again before Geto lets off a sigh.

“Sure, you always did say you were a visual learner after all. Now lay flat on my desk and face forward.”

And yet— you found yourself bent over Geto’s desk like some college slut, your back in an almost perfect positioned arch, Geto’s lazy, he doesn’t care— he’s got your skirt just pulled up to the very waistline of your hips, you’re practically being shoved into the papers, your mouth slightly opens, lips parting and sweet melodic moans and whimpers leave out as he’s just slurping everything out of you—

Geto’s tongue . . . it was nothing you’ve ever come across before, so filthy, a rough big hand of his grips the right part of your ass, the very pad of his thumb caresses the sweet plushy skin before he spanks you and you whimper.

“Work on the problems while I eat you out,” he mutters in a gruff tone— you shiver marginally, feeling the tip of his tongue swirl against your folds, he had a rhythm— and it felt so good, you tried to reach for your pen but paused once you heard him starting to suck and suck deeply against your puffy clit. “Don’t listen and I’ll stop eating you out, simple.”

“S—Suguruuu,” you cried out, smothering your glossed up lips together, he‘s teasing you in a way, slowly grazing his tongue between your pussy, again and again— yet has it laying flat, you moaned, nearly losing composure from how sloppy he was— he was face deep, you felt the coldness of his glasses brush against your ass before he takes them off, gripping them with one hand— spanking you again with another.

“I didn’t tell you to say my name, dumb girl. I told you to work on the problems,” he grunts, and he’s got such imaginable skill— it’s got you dragging the top of your teeth softly against your bottom lip, he’s eliciting sweet whimper after whimper out of your throat— it’s purely euphoric, not even ten minutes passed and you felt that familiar sensation brewing up inside of you. “You’re dumb but you’re not that dumb, keep up princess.”

You’re just moaning your head off— Geto’s got your pussy laid on his mouth, you’re keeping the arch for him and you moan once more, feeling his warm breath fan against your cunt, his tongue’s creating such shapes against you— a plethora of shapes being made, maneuvering anywhere and everywhere and you’re just so numb. No match for his tongue at all. Supremely without a doubt.

“O—Okay,” you mumbled out in short tiny pants, dragging your right wrist towards you— making your eyes fixate towards the paper, scanning your words over the dumb problems— staring at the dump charts, the dumb anatomy— the functions of orgasms— organisms, and Geto’s just going crazy with his tongue, he’s got your legs shaking, trembling in utter want and need, such pleasure escaping your body, you’re practically being rocked against the wooden old desk. “F-Fuck I can’t concentrate, Suguru.”

“That’s kinda funny, heheh, when could you ever concentrate, hm, pretty girl?” He replies, and his voice is so sly— dripping with such desire and playfulness, it’s enough to get you wet. Soaking and dripping as if your poor pussy was having some sort of pathetic competition with a leaking faucet.

His words, so mean and tantalizing yet they kept reaching straight to your cunt, each and every time, the way he’d dumb you down with not only his words but his tongue— not to mention how every few second he’d kiss the very part of your ass with the palm of his hand, the sting making you whine, it feels so good— you’re trying to maintain focus but you just can’t, he’s making it so hard—

The noises Geto made were just filthy, squelch after squelch. Your pussy was so vocal, he knew how to use his tongue— how to coax such harmonic noises out of a woman, out of you— you always figured Geto was just inexperienced. He’s always somewhere isolating himself— nose buried in a book, his studies the only necessity and priority of his time.

“Tell me the answer to problem b.” he grumbles— grabbing a full of both parts of your ass, spreading it just a tad bit, he swirled his tongue in a circular motion and you moan loudly— it rings throughout the thin walls of his dorm, feeling him playfully nibble against your pussy.

“I—I’m gonna fucking cu—”

“No, brat,” Geto spats, presenting you with yet another mean spank. You bit your lip— your back extending its arch against his desk, and you’re so close— your orgasm was practically dancing off the very top of your tongue. He then pitched his tone. “I—I’m gonna fucking cum isn’t anywhere displayed on the bubbled answers, silly girl.”

Smart ass— that’s all Suguru Geto was. Such a know-it-all on campus, infuriating— but if it was one thing he knew how to do, it was eating pussy.

“Um . . U—Um,” you pant, and he’s basically making out with your folds, his tongue twirls and twirls, he’s so into it— his long black lashes fluttered, closed practically as he’s just devouring your sweetness— pussydrunk nerd, your entire slick covering the very bottom of his chiseled chin. He has to spank your ass to snap you back into reality— and you whine, mouth opening and you’re feeling yourself grow more and more aroused, tongue salivating with your own saliva. “Is it option ‘A’? Where it talks about um— biological— energy f-fuck.. transformation?”

“Ooh. Good girl,” he huffs out, his voice grows lower and lower— the way it pitches, going down an octave, makes you more soaked throughout each second— your pupils just roam across the thin long strip of paper— you’re just so stupid, growing completely feral from how good he was sucking against the pearly sweet nub that was shoved between your clit— so good, he’s carrying you closer and closer towards that point, your mouth starts to feel a bit dry before Geto teasingly hums against your pussy— and you whimper from the unexpected abrupt vibrations he made. “Enough about bio though, gotta show you the astounding science behind a woman’s orgasm.”

Geto’s just talking and talking— you can’t exactly comprehend a thing he’s saying, he doesn’t hesitate to spit on your pussy a few times, bring a thumb up towards your clit— rub it, and repeat— he had such a way with his tongue, including his fingers which came as such a shocker to you nonetheless. Tongue deep, he’d probably die like this happily and he wouldn’t be ashamed at all.

You’re just hanging by a thread— both hands, trembling with want, you’re so whiney— yet you can’t exactly help it, it’s his tongue— his tongue’s to blame, the way it just collides against your folds, it’s so lewd— he doesn’t care how filthy he is either, he’s playing with your sensitive jittery bundle of nerves purposely.

“Mhm— first we gotta acknowledge the pleasure you’re feeling,” he purrs— his tone was purely seductive now, Geto swipes a lick— a singular stripe up your pussy, presenting your entire body with goosebumps, biting down again on your lip and he continues to speak, “. . . those pretty nasty rhythmic contractions that’s about to build up— reaching your very peak before you let go for me.”

His tone was softening— yet you could hear the playfulness coat on his voice, you’re practically soaked by now— he’s such a tease, a flirt— your head’s just spinning, mind racing miles after miles.

“Relax on my tongue,” he rasps— his voice grows soothing now, bringing rough hands to tilt your hips forward, closer towards his mouth— you were the cutest thing, having your black skirt in such a non-caring and lazy way. “There there, focus on your breathing just like that— keep those hips raised just like that for me, yeahhh.”

You swallowed— a tiny subtle whine leaving your lips, and just as he’s coaxing you with his sugary wordings— you’re feeling that rise of pleasure builds up like blocks— it’s just so much to bare, your poor legs can’t help but shake and jerk and jolt— twitching, the feeling on Geto’s sloppy tongue dipping in and out of your folds— coating your pussy with such glacé flavored kisses, he’s addicted, for sure pussy drunk— and once you came, you’re an entire dumbfounded mess.

“F-Fuck— Fuckkk—” You gasped, he’s easily yanking out that needy whine out the very back of your throat, your clit’s just throbbing— you feel it pulsating between your legs as you’re making a mess on his face with your sweetened slick. Geto grunts a little— some free-exposed strands of his hair tickling the very skin of your ass.

His lips were just attached— glued onto your slippery folds like velcro, your lips part, legs trembling and he’s slurping you clean— again and again, easily spreading your achy labia with his tongue, making sure to be messy— be filthy.

“Good girl. Hopefully— that helps you tell the difference between an organism and an orgasm, !heheh.” he pants with a sly chortle— finally breaking his lips away, as he departs, he watches the strings of his own spit leave from his lips— and he finds it so lewd, it takes everything in him to not just go back to eating you out with you bent over his desk again. “Now keep the arch for me, dummy.”

“How am I gonna— be able to finish my work if you’re gonna be f-fucking me?” You pant, breath heavy— you’re even out of breath actually, his tongue taking quite literally everything out of you.

Geto lets off a grunt— and you moan, feeling him grab your hips, he presses up directly behind you, taking a few long seconds to rub himself against you— you bit your lip, feeling the dick print hiding behind his sweats— making your ass roll and jerk in a specific slow rotation that makes you dizzy. “You can multitask, pretty girl, don’t worry.”

And as he says that, you whimper— feeling Geto just move your exposed ass against his sweats, swiping a tongue across his lips, a soft groan exits his pink lips, and you could feel his rock-hard boner, he was so pent up— all because of you, eating you out did such things to him, Geto needed more, he ultimately craved it.

“Think if I fuck you hard enough, the knowledge will transmit into your brain, princess?” He mutters, and you grow quiet once you feel him shift a bit in his pants, and he‘s springing out his length— you couldn't see but you just assumed he was as big as he appeared. The entire inside of the dorm room was fair room temperature, warm yet cool— although Geto’s touch made you feel so hot, scorching with such heat, and not just talking about between your legs. “Figured that’ll help you out a bit considering you’re not thinking about the subject at all, just probably thinking about what I feel like inside of you, mhm.”

“S-Stop talking and j—just fuck me, Sugur—”

“Watch that mouth of yours,” He purrs, his tone is unmistakably smooth, deep, and downright sexy. As he says that, he gives your ass another spank, grunting quietly from the recoil that moved against your left cheek— the sting was just delicious, simply appetizing if you will. “I expect that paper to be finished by the time I make you cum again. Think you can do that for me, pretty?”

You bit back a moan, hard— feeling Geto make sure your legs were spread, thwacking the leaking glossed cockhead of his length playfully against your folds, he’s such a tease it makes your brain swell up— you’re growing hot everywhere.

“Y-Yes, Suguru.” You finally replied, your voice was trembling on its own— you’re so whiny as you fixate your attention once more towards the paper full of unanswered or incorrectly marked physiology questions.

“Good girl, now pick up the pen—” he hitched, and you moan, feeling him just toy with your slick opening, it drags out a soft mewl from you, Geto’s so big— and you were only judging from his tip, your mouth started to water by only just imagining him fully inside. “And focus, you’re a smart girl— not a dumb one.”

Your hips jerked just a bit as you hovered over the wooden desk— facing forward, both arms rested on the creaking sleek surface, your tongue fondles alongside your cheek, staring at the multitude of problems being displayed.

Cells, mechanisms, characteristics.

So many words— words you could practically care less about, the minute you pick up your pen, filling in the tiny spaced bubble of some answer you came up with— you whimpered, feeling Geto slide himself inside slowly, he fit nice and snug— a sexy low groan leaves his lips, and he’s trying to get adjusted, so are you, his size— he was just so big. Stretching your pussy throughout each second, your walls ultimately expanding, you grip around him and it’s got your head spinning, mind racing, hips twitching.

“Mhmmm— think your pussy was made for me,” he huffs out, his voice had such a raspy, slick baritone to it— it had you soaked, drenched. Who knew this nerd who always kept to himself— lurked and lived around campus, the library his second home basically, had such a big dick?

The way your back arched over his desk— turned him on a lot more than it should have, seeing your cute and proper posture, awaiting to be fucked senseless— he couldn’t get enough of it.

Geto used the tips of his fingers to play against the very edges and ridges of your skirt, giving your ass a spank— a sign for you to keep writing and you moaned. “Focus, girl.”

“S-Sorry,” you whined, reading the problems with glossed eyes, once Geto starts up a mean rhythmic pace— you were for sure being fucked against the desk, he started slow, yet had deep strokes with even deeper thrusts.

He found it cute, you were struggling to maintain the arch you had— the way your ass wriggled within his grip as he‘s practically balls deep now, his base taps against yours and you moan, Geto grunts— black thin eyebrows tugging together before he swallows. “F-Fuckkk, sloppy pussy can’t help but grip onto me.”

“S—Suguruuuu,” You whined, and you grew more louder once his tip kissed up against your clit— going past your folds, his girth stretched out so good to where it didn’t take long to reach every single crevice of your cunt. “F-Fuck me harder—”

“Dumb girl, you’re not supposed to be paying attention to me fucking you,” he pants, watching your hips jerk and hit against him— your eyes start to roll within seconds, the desk just creaks and creaks— your legs shook with such intensity, as if you were just walking on eggshells. Geto’s words always found itself towards your cunt, as pathetic as it sounds, his voice— his deep, alluring voice was so smooth, you can’t help but get off from it. “At this rate, you’re not gonna get anything done.”

You’re just fumbling over your words at this point, rying to speak but inarticulate forms of babbles and whines left instead of coherent sentences, his cock was just making you ache and yearn for more. “M-Maybe if you just fuck me good and hard enough I’ll start to u—um, comprehend, Suguru.”

“Is this all you ever really think about?” He chuckles, tilting your hips upwards just a bit— you’re not focusing on the sheet anymore, you’re literally just being completely stupefied by Geto’s length— being fucked vigorously into his desk— the sheer sounds of mean skin slapping reverberates across the entire dorm room—

You’re so loud, you end up forgetting there’s literally other peers of yours sleeping right behind the walls you were in— they probably heard everything. “You’re gonna fail this semester, princess. Last time I checked, dick isn’t gonna be on the exam next week.”

“Can’t help it when you f-fuck me this good—” You stammered, gripping onto the desk— he’s hitting you in all the right spots, your vision merely turns into white to where you’re just seeing star after star— galaxies even, again it could have even been considered euphoric. Geto’s dick was simply out of this world.

You might have gotten a bit addicted though— you’re completely lost, in a trance, you wished he’d fuck you those many sessions ago— you didn’t have to be studying boring useless physiology, you could have been getting your insides stirred instead.

“Still can’t believe you showed up to my dorm with no panties underneath,” Geto murmurs, caressing a thumb against the soft padded skin of your ass, your pretty skirt was ruffled— moving against your slightly pulled up university hoodie and you’re just a whiney stuttering mess—

Each stroke he presents your cunt gets you dumber and dumber. “Maybe you had this entire thing planned. Act stupid so you could get fucked stupid. Tell me I’m wrong, princess.”

“M-Maybe,” you moaned— and he was drilling his hips into you, such speed it has your mouth opening, going agape just a bit with meaningless babbles escaping. A tiny mewl leaves your lips before you reach down to play with yourself before Geto smacks your hand lightly and you let off a soft noise.

“Don’t touch my pussy, girl.”

You gasped, feeling Geto dip his hips just a bit— and that’s when you feel his cock mash against your g-spot and a whine rips from your throat, you felt it— you were sensitive, it’s so orgasmic your tongue is just salivating— he knew where to hit, so good your toes start to curl, and you’re getting close again.

“Read me the problem again,” he huffs out, he still has his glasses in one hand, tossing it on the wooden desk, his hair long— flawless, tangled just a bit, dancing against his broad shoulders. “Proper sentences too, if you stutter once, I’m not gonna let you cum on me, pretty girl.”

“Sugu—” And you paused to breathe through your nose, he scratches such a good itch in your brain, you have to stop and think for a moment— wondering why he’s never fucked you before, you were hooked, the curve of his dick stretched you out so good, you’re just a mess— a messy girl, eyes practically half-lidded by now, not a single thought in the world but just Suguru Geto fucking you dumb dumb dumb.

“Okay— okayyy,” you moaned, your voice trembling on its own— you were so close, that same warm rise brewing up inside of you, being careful with your choice of your words— he was so mean, stutter once or you couldn’t cum? Just imagining that formed a cute pout on your lips as you averted your eyes towards the white thin sheet of paper. “It says— it says to identify the um . . the—”

“Looks like someone’s stuttering, that’s too bad,” he lowly chuckles, and you’re whimpering— your right leg starts to bounce, preparing for its incoming release and you whine.

You pant, staring at the paper. “Wait wait, okay, it says that I have to identify . . identify the biomolecules and— analyze the um . . nerves and pheromones.”

“Good girl, that wasn’t so hard.” He grunts— and Geto’s getting close himself— his hefty base is smacking and smacking against you, and you’re so dizzy— every few seconds he gives you a spank that makes you whine, you’re so embarrassed, bent over his desk— scattered papers everywhere, your handwriting was a bit sloppy— considering you were trying to write while getting ruthlessly fucked from behind. “Mhm— fuck, I’m gonna cum too.”

“. . . Insideee Suguru,” you spat, your pussy was just so greedy— clamping and gripping down on him, it was filthy and so selfish by how you just held him hostage— as if your cunt had a complete mind of its own, your mind is just filled was complete and utter fog, the sounds that leave your mouth is so undeniably lewd— he’s dragging out whimper after whimper from your pretty throat as if it’s nothing, and it’s music to his ears, a song he’d never want to stop listening to if he was being honest. “P-Please.”

“You think you deserve it after wasting my time?” He fake pouts, just grinding his hips against your core, it was salacious— the rotation was circular, in sync yet at the same time it wasn’t— you could hardly keep up with Geto, he was just so big— you couldn’t fathom how he’d walk around with a size this big— let alone why he wasn’t fucking you like this the entire time he’s spent helping you study. You were hardly listening to him, all you knew was that you were close, extremely close, you felt yourself starting to get warm— his hips just buckled against yours before he hit against your g-spot again, with such careless ease.

You pathetically nodded and he spanked your ass. “Not a complete answer, baby.”

You bit your lip— and for some reason once he called you baby, you felt yourself get butterflies— butterflies between your legs.

“Pleasepleaseplease Suguru—” is all you kept saying, all you knew how to say— all your brain could comprehend and formulate. Geto’s hips were just ferociously smacking against yours, and before you know it—

An hour passes, and another— by this point, his cock has you completely stupefied. You only got through three problems, just barely, circling any bubble on the sheet as he’s just plowing you— constantly, each position has you whipped for more, he’s nice enough to let you cum though— even if he makes your orgasms a bit delayed just to get on your nerves.

“Fuckkkk . . . I’m so full,” he groans, and this time, Geto moves you towards his bed, mating press— he’s hovering on top of your pussy, such a mess was pouring out of you, watching his own seed just drip and ooze out, he’s panting heavily now— gripping down on your thighs as his weight presses down against you a bit—

Each time he jerks, he watches the strings of his own cum depart, it’s so messy— and Geto’s loads were always so much, he had a lot to give— and when you asked for him to fill you up in that sweet needy tone, he just couldn’t resist. “Overflowing this nasty cunt,” he huffs, and you whimper— feeling him drag a rough hand between your legs to give it a spank. “But— I’m getting dazed, your pussy’s fucking dangerous, girl.”

You pout, feeling him pull out slowly— you writhe from his actions, and Geto’s breathing was unintentionally sexy as well— everything he did was attractive— his eyes were becoming low now, pink lips parting, tiny dimples pressing against near the corners of his mouth before he plops back against the bed— manspread.

Catching your breath yourself, you made your way towards him— growing an idea inside before you spoke in a soft voice, somewhat shy to ask.

“Can I ride you at least? One more time? I think it’ll um . . help me understand the female body more.”

“You’re so annoying,” he rolls his eyes, and you watch him rub a rough hand against his legs in a motion— telling you to come here, he‘s very much well trimmed but just a few black specks of hair were located near his base. “But fine, go ahead. Knock yourself out I suppose.”

You get on top of Geto— and the eye contact was so sensual, he’s staring at you, giving you his uninvited attention— his eyes trail near your body before he brings a rough hand to attach to your waist, watching you start to sink down on him before he lets off an unexpected moan.

“O—Oh shit.” He whines.

He didn’t expect for you to grip down on him so well— the squelch that happens is so loud, it rings throughout his ears and for a moment, Geto has to blink twice— keeping his gaze on you the entire time. Your hips sputter and within seconds, he’s fully in— you don’t hesitate to start moving and Geto’s jaw tightens. He’s sensitive— he just came minutes ago, and here you were making him even more sensitive, his head goes back and his body language changes.

It was sexy. You were moaning for him, and yet here he is now— moaning for you.

Geto’s got such an aroma that’s loud, he smells good, he was always specific on what cologne brands he’d wear, such sweetness to it, it always drove you crazy, to complete insanity.

“Should I s-stop riding you?” You spoke, trying not to giggle— he was so pretty at this moment, suppressing his vocal moans, seeing tiny veins show near his neck— his eyes flicker for a moment before he spanks your ass twice.

“N-No— don’t fucking stop riding me,” he replies instantly, and his tone— it changed, a mere tremor to it— and you’re making him feel so good, using him to get off for your own pleasure, his cock was thick, just stretching inside your walls as if came easy to him.

You stare at Geto— and he’s glancing back at you, he’s panting— his hoodie was still on, but slightly pulled up, you could just about make out his brick hard abs, a few scratch marks coated there from you— his v-line was perfectly chiseled, as if he was some sort of geek god. “F-Fuckkk. Like that, ride it— like you own it, p-princess.”

He’s the one stammering now— and it’s cute, he grows flustered once you jolt against him, against his warm body with your hips— your cunt‘s taking him in, back slightly arched and you’re whining yourself— feeling him just reach way past that sweetens spot of yours that always knew where to draw you straight blanks.

Geto grabs a handful of your ass, and the way his head leans back against the old headrest, his messy tangled hair flows down his back, he’s moaning— such nerves inside of him being the death of him, as well as your sloppy spasming hips— just no match for your pussy, no matter how many times he tried to deny it.

“Something f—funny?” He huffs out, trying to focus on his breathing, you’re just bouncing on him— time after time, the pace becomes frenzied, reckless, just straight erratic. His dick had you dumb, definition of stupefied— exactly what you were.

“Noo.” You moaned, feeling him bring two hands, making you clamp down harder against him— he’s getting dizzy from how good you’re riding him, he’s going delirious. Swiping a tongue across his lips, he keeps his gaze on you the entire time before he whimpers out of nowhere— and it catches you off guard, his eyebrows furrowed and that’s when Geto came again— right inside your pussy, a straight shot, a straight single load.

He pauses— heaving entirely, that’s when you lean in to kiss him though— you’re expecting Geto to pull away but he doesn’t. He kisses back, his moans going inside your mouth, a sloppy kiss, his eyebrows still furrowed and curled, sensitive from his nerves— from filling you with another thick load as he’s still deep inside, shivering from feeling him still trickle into you at such lengths.

Geto caresses a hand down your back as you stop your movements, and his whines hesitate and pauses for a moment— letting off a deep “Mhm,” as his tongue drags against yours slowly at such luscious sweet pace.

You pull away finally, before giggling— and he glares at you, catching his breath as he stares at you— reaching for his glasses as you leaned up close to him, sneaking a kiss near the bottom of his chin.

“. . . So, did I pass Suguru?” You teased, a near smug grin forming against your lips.

He was so out of it— perhaps you fucked him dumb because it takes him a few seconds to come up with a reply before lightly shoving you off of him. “No you don‘t f-fucking pass, you get an F. Now get out of m-my room. F—fuck . . me.”

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