𝐂𝐘𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐗. ✷
𝖸𝖴𝖩𝖨 𝖨𝖳𝖠𝖣𝖮𝖱𝖨 𝖷 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖱
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖! 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗, 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊
Through the haze of sleep you felt your phone murmur against your sheets. Once. Twice. You turned over with a huff, rubbing your eyes. Barely able to focus your eyes on the blaring brightness you landed on the culprit of the vibrations.
Your boyfriend, Yuuji Itadori.
yuuji ♡
Hey, you up?
Baby
Fully awake now you turned over onto your stomach. Phone in your palms now, you bit down on your bottom lip. Was everything okay? Instinctively you pressed the call button, and in a matter of rings he answered.
'Baby?' His voice was low and throaty, perfect for this time of night. You caught your lip between your teeth again, but for different reasons.
'Mhm. Everything alright?' You replied quietly, still heavy with sleep.
'Shit, did I wake you?'
'Yeah, kinda.' He winced audibly. 'It's okay though, if it's you.'
You wished you were with him now, to see the pink rising on his cheeks. He flustered so easily and you took every opportunity to do it, whispered comfessions and pretty words your favourite way to tease him. His favourite too, judging by how affected he was at the drop of a hat.
'Gah, I'm sorry Baby. I didn't realise the time. I just...missed you.' He cleared his throat. 'I miss you.'
You grinned cheesily at your screen. He always put you first, regardless of whatever he'd called you needing. His selfless nature was one of the many things that made you fall for him. His laugh, his kindness, his bravery and how he got along with everyone so easily. Not to mention, that sinful body.
Lost in though, you almost missed what came next.
'I need you.'
That had you awake, fire running down your spine. It was that kind of call. Suddenly it made sense why he rang so late. Now that you knew, you could make out the desperation in his voice. He failed to bite back a gasp, unaware you'd realised what was going on. Your cock twitched in interest.
The sounds were music to your ears.
God, you loved his voice. So strong but gentle, caressing your ears as his words dripped like honey. The control he had over you was insane.
If not stronger, was the control you had over him. As powerful as Itadori was you both reveled in the push and pull of the relationship. Just as easy as you could melt under him, you decided to bite.
“If you called just to get off on my voice, I’m hanging up.”
Undignified splutters sounds through the speaker, though no disagreement. Listening closer, you could just make out the faint noise of skin against skin, the breathless tone as Itadori spoke.
His sounds were getting louder, breath heavier and words closer together. 'No wait.. hah... lemme take care of you.'
He knew just how to press your buttons. From the moment he picked up the phone, you were a goner.
'Come on baby boy, you know you want to.' Desire pooled in your stomach and you could feel the heat travelling to between your legs. Pet names like that effected you like nothing else.
You slipt your hand into your boxers, fist curling around your dick. Slowly at first, you began to pump it, in time with the slapping coming from yuuji's side of the phone.
A gravelly chuckle followed through the phone. 'What you up to Baby? Am I missing something?'
You resisted the urge to moan.
'Yuji...ah, wish you were here. Touching me.' You forced out in between pants.
Something snapped inside of him. The air seemed to shift around you and it only deepened your arousal.
"How about you do it for me, unless you already are? What pretty noises you're making for me… am I making you feel good?"
Oh. Oh. He was in that sort of mood. The type where he'd pin you down and watch you squirm. You'd already lost, turned on indescribably.
'Such a good boy, doing exactly what you're told. Here.' A text popped up at the top of your phone. 'A little something to reward you.'
Without a thought you clicked on the message. And fell apart.
It was an image. You trailed your eyes hungrily along the lines of his chest, the definition of his rock hard abs, down the path of his v-line to where his hand sat. The picture ended with his length, already standing to its height and leaking pre-cum. You resisted the urge to drool.
'Fuck. Fuck.' You spluttered. Your boyfriend's attractive body was nothing new to you but sprawled like this, coated in sweat as he worked himself all for you, did things to you that were foul. Your pace quickened.
'You like that, huh? My good little boy, falling apart so easily for me.'
Fog tickled at the sides of your brain. Those words hit something inside you everytime. Like putty, you feel into Yuuji's hands. And with the scandalous whine that flew past your lips, he knew it.
'Bet you're rock hard for me baby. Aching. Being awfully quiet too actually. Ya still there? My boy, my pretty little thing. Touching yourself just thinkin' of me? Imagining my hands on you, how I'd trail along your thighs, towards right where you want me. Mhm?' He hummed, a teasing lilt to his voice.
Clouds completely covered your brain now, dumb to anything but your boyfriend's words. All you could do was groan deeply in response, jacking off mindlessly.
'Wish you were here right now. I know how much you love how I feel, my mouth, my tongue. I'd go down on you, swirling just the way you like. You'd love that, working you, me taking care of you. Taking charge. No need to worry your pretty little head. Just loose yourself in me, my hands, my words. Ain't that right. Let me hear it, mhm?'
'Yes, God yes. Ah, ah... Fuck. Fuck me. Take me, please.'
His voice seemed to catch in his throat. 'Begging for me like that I can't control myself. Remind me, who does that pretty little cock belong to?'
'Yuji. Ah, I-I'm close. Yours. I'm all yours. Please Yuji. Yuji yuji yuji.' You cried his name like a mantra, self control utterly shattered.
'Go on. You earned it. Such a good boy. All for me. Cum for me.'
You could barely comprend Yuuji's pace fastening through the phone as well, thoughts sluggish and under his spell. Barely able to hold back any longer, his command along with such words spurred you on.
The moment he went over the edge was audible. A guturall groan ripped through the phone as you impossible quickened your pace. His noises were barely words but you could still make out the one that finished you. 'Good boy.'
And you were gone.
For a minute there was silence, save for mutual panting and attempts to settle your lungs. Exhaustion worked its way back into your bones, but was distant under the afterglow.
'Well. Did not think it'd be that hot. Still with me Y/n?' Your boyfriend joked through the phone, smirk clear in his tone.
'I hate you. You and your stupid words. Waking me up this late just 'cause your such a horndog.'
'Hate me?' He laughed loudly, the pure joy warming your heart. 'Your horndog, anyway. Didnt seem like it when your were moaning around your own grip, my good boy?'
A wave of what just happened washed over you. 'FOR FUCK'S SAKE!'
You buried your face in your pillow, cheeks red. God, you loved him.
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I accidentally soaked my panties imagining Lloyd doing this to me 🥺
He would do this, wouldn’t he?
Oh he would😏and he would enjoy every second of it.
I’m thinking of him just finished torturing someone and shooting him in the end. He sees you across the room, rubbing your thighs together, trying not to show how turned on you are. He tells everyone to get the fuck out before walking over to you, picking you up and then slamming you on the bloody table.
“Such a freaky little bitch, aren’t you, sunshine? Getting all wet, seeing me shoot this bastard. Guess you are really my girl, huh”
He says as he rips off your tight skirt and spreads your legs further. Lloyd leans over, so he’s face to face with you.
“Now you better not come before I tell you, otherwise I pull that fucking trigger”
Lloyd leaves some bite marks on your neck and breast, before getting back up. Seeing how the blood on his face and hair is now also on you. He looks at his masterpiece for another second before grabbing his gun
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