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#its not even 11 oclock
awearywritersworld · 3 months
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thinking about how when toji first meets you, he quickly decides he just has to have you. you're so timid and sweet— just his type.
he has to give you credit though, because you make it hard work for him, but he's relentless perseverant and eventually gets you into his bed.
and he's surprised to find that you're a completely different person between the sheets.
you're grabbing him by the face roughly and spitting into his mouth while you fuck yourself down onto his cock.
you're telling him he's pathetic, that he's not even a good fuck (the way your pussy clenches around him tells him you're lying).
and he's so confused because while this has never really been his thing, he's so fucking hard it hurts.
"wanna smack your pretty face, that okay?"
you ask so sweetly that he can't help but nod before he even has a chance to consider what he's agreeing to.
when your palm meets his cheek and leaves his skin tinted pink, he's so embarrassed that his hips buck up and he comes much sooner than he'd have liked.
"aw. you liked it that much, baby?" you coo at him. "maybe i'll keep you around after all. how's that sound, hm?"
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