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The Birth of a Queen
Sukuna x Fem!Reader
Summary: Ryomen Sukuna is lonely and needs a Queen. Can't find one? Just make one!
Tags: Minors DNI! Explicit, Soft Dom Sukuna, She/her pronouns, fluff and smut, mostly smut though...
wc: 2.8k
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A/N: this was actually the first fic I've ever written- reposted from Ao3. Enjoy!
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Floating. That’s what it felt like. Floating in a pool, with your mind drifting in and out of blissful sleep. Relaxation washed over your body; you didn’t want to wake up, didn’t know if you could.
Who am I? You thought.
Where am I?
Suddenly, your eyes open and take in your surroundings. Darkness engulfs you. It’s colder, and you break out in goosebumps. With your eyes finally adjusting you make out the room you’re in. Sitting up, you quickly realize you’re not floating in a pool. Well, it is a pool, but not necessarily water. The dark, red liquid is not cold nor warm, but is in fact quite a comfortable temperature. You skim the substance with your hand, grazing its surface. It has no smell, but the consistency and color is similar to that of blood. Chills run through your body.
Realizing that you’re sitting on top of this pool, it’s deep enough to stick your hand through, but yet you aren’t falling through its surface. Some sort of curse technique?
Strange, you think to yourself. Where am I?
“So it did work,” booms a deep, strong voice. Echoing through the room.
Startled, you stand and make out the rest of the room that surrounds you. About 20 feet ahead sits a giant structure. A throne sits high up above you, gilded in dark obsidian and black as night. A figure sits upon the imperial style chair, a man maybe? Well, he sure seems human at first glance. You continue to observe his features. Pink hair, you notice, followed by chiseled features, a strong nose and chin with a lean body peaking out from a cream colored robe. Not only that, but you see black markings similar to tattoos adorn his body. On his face, hands, and you see even more on the small exposed part of his chest. With your eyes trailing over his features, you were too distracted to realize he was doing the same exact process with you. Taking you in fully, he hums appreciatively.
“Come closer, let me take a good look at you.” He says, beckoning you in with two fingers.
You stand on shaky legs. Looking down you realize you are wearing a dress similar in color to his robe, except your dress has no sleeves and wraps you tight. Gasping you look down at yourself. Markings have appeared all over your body. Markings that reflect the man almost identically. Looking up at him with wide eyes and confusion, he calls you closer.
“Please, come closer. I would never hurt something as precious as you.”
Making your way slowly towards him you take a moment to reflect what you are currently feeling. Although you think you should feel threatened, scared, or even timid around this man, you’re not. A level of trust and something akin to warmness washes over your body. As you approach the throne he extends his arm, holding a tattooed hand out towards you. He’s so much larger than you up close, and you admire his features as you place your tiny hand in his. Locking eyes, your breath hitches in anticipation.
Who is this man? What does he want with you? And most importantly, why are we so similar?
“You are made for me.” He answers, as if reading your mind. “My other half. My curse partner. My Queen.” Taking your hand, he places a soft kiss on top. You gasp as goosebumps make their way up the arm he holds.
“What do you mean?” you ask, finally speaking. With a voice as sweet as honey, he almost groans out loud. With a pained expression, he releases your hand.
“Let me explain your existence, my Queen.” Snapping his fingers, the ground begins to shake. He snakes his arm around your waist, holding you to him and keeping your balance. Looking around you notice things begin to shift. The dias the single throne sits upon extends in width. New flooring is built upon the end of old flooring. The dark red liquid begins to travel towards you both from down below. Eyes wide, you stare in awe as the fluid begins to form something in the space next to the original throne. You watch as the red liquid hardens into the same black obsidian that makes the throne the man sits on holding you. It only takes seconds, but the finished product is another chair right next to the man’s. Although identical in detail and look, it is slightly smaller to fit you comfortably. “Sit down and I will tell you all.” He says, motioning towards the chair. You take a seat, and he grabs both of your hands, facing each other. Looking into your eyes, he explains.
His name is Ryomen Sukuna. He tells you of his life, the man he once was. How he craved power, devotion, and how he was killed by other sorcerers. Once turned into a curse spirit, his power truly grew into something that could not be killed again. We were inside his domain and here, he can create, kill, and destroy anything he pleases. Which led his story to your existence. Lonely, he searched for a way to make a perfect partner. Someone that would understand his existence and power. That would want the same things he did. What other way to do that than by making you from a piece of himself? You were destined to be his, as he was destined for you.
“Although your body is whole and complete, your power is not,” he explains.
“What do you mean?” you ask.
“I was able to create your physical body quite easily. But for your power, there is another step. You can’t leave this domain until you have this power.” He releases one of your hands, taking the other and guiding you from your throne to his. Sitting you down in his lap, he goes on. “We must completely join for you to receive my power. Once that is done, you will be my true equal. My partner for eternity.”
Wrapping his arm around your waist, you lock eyes with him and nod. “Yes, I want this.” And you did. You wanted the power, the glory; to be this curse’s life partner. For that is why you were made, isn’t it? You exist for each other. That’s why you felt no fear around him, even after listening to stories of his power and being. You completed one another. “Tell me what I must do,” you tell Sukuna, locking your arms around his strong neck. He smiles then. A smile so sharp and sinister, yet so magical the elated feelings reach his red eyes.
“Come,” he says, leading you by the hand off the throne and behind the dias. Down a dark hall only lit by red flames, he leads you towards a large bed chamber. Once inside, he removes his robe completely. Since he faces the large black bed in the middle of the chamber, you admire his chiseled back and firm backside. Turning around, your eyes widen as you take in his form. Large, strong muscles with broad features face you. Shifting your eyes downward, his semi-erect twitches as you notice its size. “I will say, this is not my true form, but the form of my human host,” he interrupts your erotic thoughts.
“It’s not?” You question.
“No, but for the purpose of joining, I will remain in this form so as to not damage your body. That is, until you absorb some of my power,” he says grinning mischievously. “Come!” he booms, echoing through the room and guides you to the bed.
You stand in front of the large structure, with the backs of your knees touching the soft black silk. Not wasting anymore time Sukuna takes your head in both of his hands and does what you’ve wanted to do since he kissed your hand back in the throne room: locked his lips with yours. You gasp into his mouth, welcoming his large tongue inside, battling it with your own. Twisting together, you shut your eyes and melt into him. A fire ignites inside your body, heat reaching your most sensitive place. With his patience running thin, Sukuna strips the dress from your body, revealing yourself to him. Taking a step back, he admires your body. “Y/N… I need to taste you.” he states. With eyes running wild, he pushes you down onto the bed and spreads your legs.
Completely opening yourself to him, you whisper “Please… I need it.” And you did. You were wet for him. If you had panties on, they would be soaked through. He admired your wet cunt, glistening in the soft light provided by the lanterns in the room.
“Watch me taste me you,” Sukuna says, locking eyes with your own. On his knees between your legs, he takes his hands and places them on your thighs. Spreading your knees far apart, he lays on his stomach and opens you to him. Finally dipping his head down, he licks a long stripe from bottom to top, earning a sigh from you. “As sweet as honey,” he whispers to himself as he leans back in. He eats you with reckless abandon. Like a starved man, he laps your juices as your sighs and gasps quickly turn into moans. Slipping a finger, then two inside of you he fingers your cunt slowly. Stretching you out and preparing you for something much bigger, his pace increasing as you feel yourself begin to build up an intense desire. Not taking anymore time, he latches his mouth onto your sensitive clit and circles it with his tongue. While he continues finger fucking you, your pleasure builds. Sukuna reaches up and pinches one of your peaked nipples, sending you over the edge. “Come for me, princess, finish on my face.” You scream his name, coming all over his mouth, making a mess and he loves it. He continues giving you kitten licks until you’ve somewhat come down from your high.
Finally opening your eyes and sitting up, you watch him get to his knees and wipe his mouth with his arm. You then come face to face with his massive cock. You reach out to take it in your tiny hand by comparison, stroking it from the base to tip. Thick veins align the sides of his erection, followed by a blush pink top that leaked precum from its tip. It made your mouth water. Wanting to put it in your mouth, you finally give the tip a couple licks earning a soft groan from him. Needing more, you lean in to put it in your mouth. “If you do that, I’ll cum. And Daddy can’t wait,” he growls out.
With that, he flips you over on all fours. With your head down, your face feels the cool satin on your cheeks. Ass perched in the air, Sukuna admires his Queen. The one made for him. The one that will be his partner in power and life. The thought makes his erection pulse with need. He takes his cock and runs it up and down your slit, collecting your juices and coating himself with it. Taking your hips in his hands, he begins to enter you from behind. Stretching your hole over his large cock, he slowly pushes forward. You moan, relishing the stretch Sukuna gives you. He tries to contain himself, however once he was halfway in, he slams his hips into your soft backside and enters you down to the hilt. Screaming in both pain and pleasure you shifted forward. He must be over 10 inches long. The girth has you stretched wide open for him and you savor the feeling.
“I can’t go slow for you, but I know you wouldn’t want that either way.” Sukuna says, pulling out and slamming back inside you.
“No, I wouldn’t,” You respond. “Please, just fuck me.”
You can sense the sinister smile he gives you. At that, his pace quickens. Fucking you from behind he doesn’t stop, wanting to hear you scream from him. The sound of skin slapping skin echoes in the room alongside your moans and his grunts. Squeezing your ass cheek with one hand, he takes the other and reaches down to circle your clit. You moan loudly.
“Come for me again. I want to hear you scream.” He says, pulling you up towards his chest. Your back meets his front as you listen to the bed squeak under both of you. Moving his hand from your hip he stops to palm your breast before making his way to your hair, gripping it and yanking your head to the side. “I said come for me princess,” he growls into your ear, hot breath sending wonderful shivers down your body. It sends you over the edge.
You scream, orgasm ripped from your body as he continues to fuck into you, his fingers on your clit have you shaking from release. Not wasting any time, Sukuna flips you onto your back and puts your knees up by your head, practically folding you in half. Admiring you in the mating press, he slides his thick cock back inside you, fucking you through the end of your orgasm and stretching your release for as long as possible. Holding your knees back he slams back into your hole, using your body to chase his own release.
“You take me so well, Y/N” he grunts. “Such a good girl, are you ready for my seed?”
“Yes, give it to me, give it to me!” you scream in answer.
“Then take it, take your power my Queen.” Locking eyes with yours, his hips slam into yours one last time as he finishes inside you. Filling you up you feel his hot release coat your walls as you milk him for every last drop. Eyes rolling to the back of your head you feel it. The pleasure from your orgasm, the love this curse gives you, and the power being absorbed into your body. Overwhelmed, you black out.
You wake up covered in the black satin sheets. Looking over you notice Sukuna sitting by your side. As if waiting for you to wake up, he looks down at you with eyes filled with more emotion than you could process. He places his hand in yours and that’s when you feel it. The power. It surges to life from inside you like nothing you’ve ever felt before. You smiled up at him, a more sinister one to match his own. Leaping up you wrap your legs around his waist and kiss him. Running his hands through your hair he takes a handful and pulls your head back to admire you. Already feeling his erection grow, he grins down at you. “Forever begins today, my Queen.”
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Change my Mind
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: Toji’s favorite position to have you.
Tags: Minors DNI! Cunnilingus, Sloppy, Sloppy, explicit, light ddlg
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You hated this position.
Everything about it made you feel exposed. The whole situation had you feeling folded like a pretzel. Blood rushed to your head as your body was tipped upside down. Large hands held your ass in place, your cheeks spread by calloused fingers.
Toji insisted that this was his favorite way to have you- to eat you, that is... His large tongue dipped into your folds, easily finding the little button that sets you off. The wet muscle flicked your clit eagerly, pulling soft moans from your lips.
“That’s right baby,” he goaded you. “Let me hear your sweet voice.”
His long fingers worked your hole, slowly pumping in and out of you as he lapped up your juices. Wet squelches sounded from your pussy, making you blush at the lewdness of it all. You could feel the tips of your ears burn as you responded to his actions.
“Oh- oh god Toji,” you moaned out. “Please… fuck, please…”
“Mmm” he responded, removing his fingers. “What did you need, Princess?”
The loss of fullness had you begging for him. He knew what you wanted- what you needed from him. God, the man knew how to sexually frustrate you to no end and he always used it to his advantage. Edging you until you were close- then pulling away. He loved the way you shook when your orgasm finally took you, sending electric shocks through your whole body. It made him fucking hard.
Holding your ass in his hands, he parted your cheeks, opening you wide for him. Making eye contact with you- he opens his mouth. You watch as a glob of spit falls from his mouth directly into the hole he holds open. Your cunt quivers around nothing, accepting it as if it were a gift.
You moaned at his actions- it sent your mind reeling as the blood rushed to your head and threatened your consciousness. You needed to cum now- you were tired of his teasing.
“Please make me cum Daddy… Fuck- please, I’ll do anything… please!” you begged him. Your pride was out the window as you were locked in this upside down position by a man that held the power over your orgasm.
“Alright Princess… Daddy will make you cum, just make sure you don’t hide those pretty little moans for me, yeah?” Toji asks, his grin wide.
“Please Sir… I promise,” you respond, voice barely above a whisper as you give in to your pleasures.
Toji’s hot tongue dips into your hole, slurping up the mix of his spit and your juices. He makes a point to do it loudly- showing just how eager he is for his little Princess. Gliding his tongue along your folds, it stops point blank on your clit before latching on.
The moment his lips wrap around your clit, you lose it. Thrashing against his grip he toys with you before using a hand to drive two fingers into your waiting cunt. Your walls accept him with need. You would fall over if his other hand weren’t holding you against him.
He palmed your cunt with fervor, driving his fingers in and out of your wet pussy, making sure to curl them just right inside of you. Toji loved the way you sucked him in, imagining his fat cock sinking into you instead- it made him eager to make you cream around him.
His tongue danced with your clit, sucking it with his lips as you bucked against him. Your legs thrashed around you, not knowing how to handle this much pleasure all at once. It made you crazed as your mind sought out nothing but to finish.
“Fuck Toji,” you cried out, “I’m- I’m gonna cum.”
His paced sped up, “that’s it baby… cum on my fucking face.”
And you did just that. White flashed across your vision as your eyes rolled back. Pure, hot pleasure soared through your entire body- from the tips of your toes that rested on his strong shoulders- to the top (or bottom in this position) of your head. You screamed against him, holding on to anything you could grab on to. He pulled you closer, wrapping your body in his strong arms.
Pulling you in for a passionate embrace, Toji licked at your clit as your orgasm raked through you. Your body convulsed against his as if you were possessed. You couldn’t think straight, unintelligible mumbles of “thank yous” and swears fell from your lips before your body went limp in his grasp.
Relaxing against him, it takes more than a few minutes before you could even open your eyes. Locking gazes with you, his smug facial expression makes you giggle.
“Don’t even say it,” you joke with him.
“Say what?” he asks, feigning innocence. “You came surprisingly hard for someone who, ‘hates this position.’” He repeats your earlier words in a mocking voice.
His sarcastic tone has you pushing yourself off him, rolling your eyes but still stifling giggles. As you turn to move away from him, a strong grip on your ankle has you turning back.
“I don’t think so, Princess. You have something to take care of before anything else.” He says, pointing to his very hard, very large, erection.
It was going to be a long night.
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Owned
Miya Twins x Fem!Reader
Summary: The Miya twins have been watching and waiting. What happens when they finally catch you alone in the gym after practice?
Tags: Minors DNI! Explicit in all ways. D-P. Dub con. Yandere themes. Obsessive personalities. Ownership. Str8 up smut. No plot really. Mind break. Overstimulation. Please read tags! Fic located under the cut.
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“So fucking pretty for us- isn’t she samu?”
“God- sh- she’s so tight…” the gray haired twin moaned.
You couldn’t give anything more than a soft whimper as you got lost in your own pleasures.
“That’s right baby- your ass is so fucking tight.” The blonde said.
You were smashed between the two brothers, with Osamu under you. He was currently buried to the hilt in your cunt, relishing the feeling of your warm walls gushing around him as you squeezed his cock tight. He softly thrusted upwards, languidly fucking into you from below as the more feral of the two brothers took control from behind.
Atsumu had you bent over his brother, holding your hands against your lower back with just one of his own. The other was holding your jaw- two fingers hooked into your mouth as he gagged you on his digits like a fishhook. He was always the rougher of the two, and he couldn't help himself as he used your body as his own personal toy.
Not able to get more than your own moans out, you were stuck in the position as the brothers ravished you. Atsumu buried himself into your ass, you could feel the way the thin layer between your ass and cunt stretched as the twins filled you with their cocks.
You felt so lost…yet so- full.
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It was just a moment ago you finished up your own volleyball practice, your last college season coming to a close soon. Emerging from the locker room, you noticed the twins cleaning up the gym. You offered your help, since it was shared space between the boys and girls team- but little did you know that you’d end up caught in the Miya’s trap.
At first it was a harmless conversation between the three of you- them inquiring about your intense practice schedule compared to their own. Soon the conversation turned into banter. Atsumu teased you about your love life- how volleyball was your entire life and left your boyfriend high and dry. You were quick to remind them that you didn’t have a boyfriend, that you hadn’t for a year or so now.
Of course they knew you didn’t have a boyfriend- it’s the answer they were looking for as Osamu moved in for the kill. Offering to rub your shoulders after noticing how tense you were after folding the net up.
In the end, you let them have their way with you. Giving in to their temptations as the siren twins lured you into their trap; slowly removing your clothes for a “deeper massage.” At that point you were undone; and when Atsumu leaned in for a kiss, you found that your previous hesitations flew out the window and you ultimately ended up opening your body to the brothers.
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“We’ve been waiting for this, baby… you were made just for us, ya know? …we’re never giving you up now.” Atsumu tells you from behind.
Each delicious drag of their cocks against your most sensitive parts sent you into overdrive. You were a mess between them. Osamu kept his eyes locked on yours, the deep pools of grey staring into your own as tears of pleasure blurred your vision.
“You’re doing so well for us, such a good girl,” he tells you as his hands take control of your hips. The tip of his swollen cock teases your womb, fucking up into you from below at a set pace. His grip was tight, no doubt leaving bruises as a reminder of their capabilities.
“Oh god, Samu- Please!” You beg.
“Shhhh, sweet girl, you’ll get your fill.” he hushes you. He drags your hips up and down his cock, your clit grinding into his pelvis and sending your mind reeling with every thrust.
Osamu feels you tighten around him, the clench of your tight heat being his undoing as he tilts his hips slightly. The action causes you to see stars as he pounds up into your g spot.
“Oh-fuck!” you scream, lost in ecstasy. You grip his shoulders, digging your nails into his chiseled arms as he rips your orgasm from you.
“That’s it Princess, cum for us- show us how good we make you feel,” Atsumu says from behind. He feels your asshole clamp down as you begin to finish around both their cocks.
Your vision goes white as you scream, coating Osamu’s cock in your finish. He takes the opportunity to bring your mouth to his. Warm lips take in your cries as his tongue plays with your own, swallowing each whimper and moan that left your being. Wet sounds filled the gymnasium as the three of you danced in bliss. After a moment you go limp in Osamu’s arms, having no choice but to take what the two gave you- an onslaught of pure ecstasy.
Osamu needed no further push as he planted his feet on the mats below your bodies. Gripping your hips tight, he thrusted up into your heat, sending shivers down your fucked-out body as he slammed into your cunt from down under.
“Shit-I’m close, this pussys just too fucking good. Want my cum, babe? Yeah- you fucking do, gonna bury my fucking cock deep in this pussy.” He tells you, words fumbled as he loses himself in your tight grip.
Atsumu lets his twin take the reins as he relishes the way your ass takes hold of his shaft- using the opportunity to admire the way the fat of your behind bounces with each thrust of his hips. The blonde was mesmerized by the way your body took his length, all the way down to the hilt as his balls slapped against the bit of skin separating his current territory from his brothers. He feels close to cumming himself, but he holds back- wanting to finish in your cunt just like his twin. The thought of him and brother’s cum mixed inside you made him groan.
They wanted to own you completely; tired of waiting on the sidelines for you to notice one of them, Atsumu was glad they took the risk today to try and catch you alone in the gym. It had been well worth the wait.
“Fuck, I’m- I’m cuming!” Osamu moans, pulling Atsumu from his dark mind.
You feel the heat of it before you register what was happening. Your mind is clouded in a lustful haze as you realize the gray haired twin was cumming inside of you, filling your deepest parts with his hot seed as he slowly thrusted his finish into your womb.
“O-Osamu,” you whimper, the sensitivity of your flesh high as his shaft begins to soften inside of you. He takes a moment to relish in your warmth before pulling out of your soaked hole, knowing his twin was eager for his turn.
“Shhh baby, you’re such a good girl…” he’s sure to comfort you, hearing your whimpers and soft cries- he knows how sensitive you are.
You cry out at his praise, relishing the way he reaches to caress your hair as the blonde twin slowly pulls out of your other abused hole.
Feeling Atsumu lift himself from your body, Osamu helps maneuver you. You were still sensitive from your previous orgasm, but the twins treated you as if you were made of porcelain. Carefully, Osamu sits up and moves you to lay on top of his body. With your back to his front, you were now facing the blonde twin.
Resting with your full weight on Osamu, you feel his strong hands grip behind your knees and pull your legs up. You were practically seated in his lap with nowhere to go. He opens your core up towards his brother, who sits between your thighs and admires the way his twin’s cum drips out of your pussy.
You look down and realize how hard Astumu still was… his angry red tip leaking precum as you admired the veins that dance down his long shaft. He spares no second thought as he positions himself at your opening, pumping his fist up and down his shaft in anticipation.
Slowly, the blonde feeds his cock into your wet cunt. With yours and Osamu’s juices acting as lubricant, Atsumu was quick to resume the pace he had set on your ass- chasing after his own orgasm.
He buries himself balls deep inside of you immediately- the tip of his cock slamming the exact same spot his twin brother’s did moments ago.
You thrash in Osamu’s grip, another orgasm creeping up fast as his strength holds you in place to his sibling’s harsh thrusts. He holds you open for him, the blonde taking no more hesitation to bring his thumb up to your swollen clit. He fondles it slowly, the bundle of nerves pulsing and bringing a coil of heat to the pit of your stomach.
“I- I’m cuming, oh god!” you cry out to them, not able to hold the pressure any longer.
Your words make Astumu smirk, the blonde proud to see you break so quickly under his grasp.
The action on your clit was your ultimate undoing, you feel yourself clamp down on his member, a field of white flowing into your vision as you wet yourself and both brothers. You squirt hard, screaming in Osamu’s grip as you coat Atsumu’s cock with yourself.
Atsumu watches as you juices cover himself and Osamu, absolutely hypnotized by both the image and feeling of you wrapped around him. It was messy… nasty even- and he couldn’t get enough of you.
“Fuck- that was so hot Princess, I’m close- you’re too fucking tight, ya know?” He tells you as he picks up the pace of his movements.
Osamu whispers praise into your ear, telling you what a good girl you are, that this is how you deserve to be taken- like this each and every day.
“From now on, you belong to us- Okay, Princess? Me n’ samu are gonna make sure you’re all taken care of from now on…” he tells you, voice ruff as he nibbles on your earlobe.
You moan in response as Atsumu gives a final thrust into your cunt, burying himself just as deep as his twin did moments ago. Emptying himself into you, he pulses his hips, ensuring his cum sticks to your deepest parts. If you got pregnant, he wanted to ensure it’d be his seed over his twin brothers.
He plugs you with his cock, keeping himself seated for a few moments as he relishes the way your warm cunt pulses around his shaft. He feels his balls tighten up against your opening, now empty and content.
“Oh fuuuuuuck,” Atsumu groans, finally removing his semi-hard cock. He admired how soaked he was, with not only his and your juices, but Osamu’s as well.
It was a sight to behold as he watched his brother release your legs from his tight grip, moving to a seated position with you upright and between his legs. Your knees fall apart, and Astumu catches the way your glistening cunt starts to leak the cum that was just buried deep inside of you.
“Ah ah ah- not on my watch,” he teases you and moves between your thighs.
The blonde twin reaches down, taking a swipe of cum and fingering it back inside of your cunt.
“Oh God, Sumu… it's too sensitive,” you cry out, attempting to move away. Osamu was quick though, holding you between the two of them with stern hands.
Your words don’t stop Atsumu’s actions though, and soon after it’s Osamu reaching from behind you to rub your little clit as his brother finger fucks you. It was embarrassing the way your pussy gushed; you were soaked and still wanted more... You could feel your cheeks heat at your compromised position, attempting to hide behind your hands.
Tears fill your eyes as you and Atsumu look at each other through the space of your fingers. He knew you wanted more- that you could handle both of them with whatever they gave you. This was their plan after all.
“This is how it’s gonna be, Princess. From now on…” Osamu whispers into your ear.
“You like one of us, you have to accept both of us. We’ll make you feel double good, baby”
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req: omg no bc imagine ur at a family cookout w ur bf (toji) and it’s like his first time meeting ur family, it’s summer time (sundress szn 🌚), and the dress ur wearing is just doing it for him fr and y’all fuck in the bathroom or smthing 😭
Hi Anon! Let's ignore the fact that I finally finished this request MONTHS later 😅Anyways... Here it is!
Meeting the Family
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: You bring Toji over to meet the family. What happens when his mind can't stop wandering to the fact that you decided to wear the prettiest little sundress that he's ever seen?
Notes: Toji is in his early 40's and reader is meant to be in her mid to late 20's!
Tags: MINORS DNI!!!!! Explicit in all ways, dirty talk, age gap, breeding(?), oral (fem rec.), PinV, unprotected s*x, Daddy K!nk.
Word count: 2.1k (I kind of went crazy with this one)
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He knew what your family truly thought of him.
He could see it- the judgmental eyes masked by a tight smile. Your mothers kind words that were somehow tight lipped… he knew exactly what they thought of him.
Toji, a man pushing 40- dating you. You, who was so young and full of life. You had dreams and aspirations; Toji had a divorce. He could tell the age gap was going to be a problem as soon as he walked into this family BBQ.
You however, were completely blind to it. If you knew what was going on, or could read the uncomfortable vibe at the party, he could not tell. And he loved you all the more for that. Toji had decided that if it did not bother you, that he wouldn’t let it show that it bothered him.
It was the least he could do. After all, the longer he spent at this family outing, the longer he could stare at the little sundress that you decided to wear today.
God- you were so fucking hot, he thought. The pink and orange patterns on the dress made you look as beautiful as the sunset. It made his mouth water as he eyed the way your tits were pushed up by the bodice of the dress, the straps thin enough to tease the fact that you weren’t wearing a bra.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath.
“What was that babe?” You turned to look at him, currently standing next to you as you both filled your plates with food.
He coughed to cover, but all it did was earn your suspicious eye. “Nothing babe, food looks good.” was his excuse.
“Mhmm..” you said before returning to your conversation with a cousin.
Toji shifted his weight from side to side, pretending to listen to your aunt rant about her latest cruise excursion. He couldn't give less of a shit, and ended up letting his mind wander back to your outfit choice of the night…
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About two hours passed, your meals finished long ago and the entire family sat gathered around the bonfire out in the backyard. Dad rock blasted over the speakers, almost loud enough that conversation had to be shouted to one another. Activities were just getting started, and the crowd seemed to be livelier than ever.
“We’re drinkers on this side of the family,” you lean in and tell him. You noticed his hesitation to grab a third beer earlier, knowing deep down that your family would think he was weird if he HADN’T drank.
His scar stretched across his lips as he smirked down at you. “Oh yeah?” he taunted. “Think I can out drink any of these old geezers?”
You laugh at this comment, “Babe I hate to break it to you- but YOU are an old geezer.” Your hand finds his chest, patting him over his black shirt.
Toji scoffs before commenting, leaning down to whisper in your ear. “Old? Nah- you wouldn’t let some old geezer bend you over the kitchen table last night while you cried ‘Daddy! Daddy!’ huh?”
“Toji!” You cry out, punching him in the arm. “Anyone could’ve heard you…”
He chuckles, “Not a chance Sweetheart, look around… everyone is wasted.”
His comment makes you laugh. It was true- your family wasn’t well off, but they sure knew how to party.
It was then your mother noticed the two of you laughing, the white wine making her feel confident to approach you.
“OH HONEY!” she cries, loud enough to wake the neighbors. “Why don’t you give Toji a tour of the house! I’m sure he’ll LOVE seeing your cute little baby pictures…”
“Mom- please st-”
“I’d love to have a tour!” Toji interrupts, his grin stretching from ear to ear. “I’m sure my girl was just as precious as she is now.” He wiggles his eyebrows at you, an action unnoticed by your intoxicated mother.
“Yeah, yeah- I’ll give him the grand tour…” You take his hand in yours, dragging the much larger man back towards the house as your mother waved you off.
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His eyes were glued to your ass as you led him throughout the house. It wasn’t a long tour, but by the time you two made it to the second floor his jaw was practically on the floor. Watching you climb up the stairs in that little sundress had his cock hard and his balls achy.
At a certain point, Toji accepted defeat at the fact that he couldn’t wait until the two of you got home. Who knows how long you wanted to stay. Was he really about to risk getting caught by your family?
One more look at the way your breasts swelled inside the dress determined his answer.
Of fucking course I’m gonna risk it, he thought.
He waited until the right moment; you were showing him the bedroom you grew up in. Thankfully, he was able to lock the door after you walked in without you noticing.
“You got a private bathroom in your room? Damn- you sure you aren’t loaded?” He teased you, walking towards the large doorway.
“It isn’t much Toji,” you tell him, rolling your eyes and following close behind.
What you didn’t expect is for him to pull you completely into the bathroom, shutting the door and shoving your body against it. He locked your hands behind your back, making you unable to move against him as your face pressed into the cool wood.
You could feel it there- his hard on rubbing against your behind, his hips slowly hiking up the skirt of your dress inch by inch as he rutted against you. Your chest heaved, the surprising situation turning you on immediately. So what do you do? Well, you decide to taunt the beast…
“What? Couldn’t make it home, Daddy?” You ask as you push your ass against his front, rubbing yourself up and down his clothed shaft. The grin on your face was similar to that of a cat, and it made him want to corrupt you all the more.
“Don’t even fucking tease me, Sweetheart- I’m harder than a rock and ready to tear that little dress off your tight body.” He groaned into your ear.
Using his free hand he pushed your hair to the side, exposing your neck and immediately bringing his mouth to your heated skin, leaving a trail of love bites towards your ear. He moaned into you, soaking in the scent of bonfire and arousal as he shifted himself behind you even more.
You couldn’t move your hands, wanting to touch him just as much as he was touching you.
“Toji I-“ you start, but he was quick to cut you off.
“Shhh sweetheart, let me take care of you.”
He kept his grip tight on your hands, forcing you in place as he kneeled behind you. “That’s right princess, keep your ass out just like that.”
Quick to shove the fabric of your dress up, he hikes the hem above your ass and uses your restrained hands to hold it in place. Not waiting any longer, Toji didn’t even admire your panty choice before tearing it down to your knees and sinking his face into your cunt.
“Oh- god!” You cry out, pushing the softness of your behind further into his face. You could feel the way his tongue worked your folds, spit mixing with your arousal as he shoved himself into your opening.
He removes himself briefly, but only to tell you how delicious you tasted. “You’re my favorite flavor sweetheart.” Before diving back in.
Toji used the thumb of his freehand, quickly finding your little button and softly tapping it as he devoured you whole. The quick licks and twirling of your clit was quickly going to send you over as your back arched into his touch.
“Daddy- fuuuuuuuuck, I-I’m gonna cum!” You warn him.
“Do it princess- do it on my fucking face.” He goads you, wanting to taste your sweet release.
It wasn’t long before his tongue prodded your cunt just right as you cum hard on face, whimpering as he kitten licks the mess you’ve made on yourself. Stars danced across your vision as your orgasm rips through you, blanketing you in bliss as he massages the fat of your ass.
“Fuuuuuck!” You cry out, attempting to move away from his touch, but his iron grip keeps you in place.
“Ah- that’s my girl, so fucking beautiful…”
You take in his words as you slump further into the back of the door, your mind spinning as you try to wrap around the fact that your family was just outside the house…
“Mmm Toji…. Don’t you think we should be more careful- oh!!”
Your words cut off quickly as you feel the blunt tip of his cock rub your wet folds. In your haze, you hadn’t heard him unbuckle his pants, but as your neck craned to peak back at him- you look back at the monster you created.
Toji was beyond disheveled… his face was heated and his eyes were feral as his gaze bore into your own. He didn’t even take his pants off all the way, but just pulled out his member that he currently fisted behind you.
His cock was hard, the tip leaking precum as he ran the head up and down your puffy folds. You knew at that point there was no convincing the man otherwise- he was going to fuck you with reckless abandon.
One whimper slipping from your lips is all it took, as the older man buried himself deep into your cunt in one swift motion. His heavy balls slapped your swollen clit as he set a hard and fast pace.
You cried out at the intrusion, and Toji was quick to remove his hands from your back and bring one to your mouth. Your muffled cries quickly filled his palm as you screamed at the sheer girth of his length. His other rested on the swell of your hip, squeezing tight and no doubt leaving bruises in the shape of his fingertips.
“Fuck princesss- you’re so goddamn pretty in that little fucking dress, it makes me want to fuck you up, put a little baby inside you. Everyone will know- you’re fucking mine.”
His words were as unhinged as the thrusts of his hips. He cock filled you deliciously, the thickness of him stretching you wide as he slammed into you repeatedly.
Toji rocked against your body, forcing you to bring your hands up to brace yourself for his movements.
“Fuck- Daddy, you feel so fucking amazing…” you tell him, only making his groan deep into your ear.
He was erratic, fucking you as if his life depended on it. Beads of sweat dripped from his temple as he focused on the only thing he could think of: filling you up.
“Want me to cum in ya, baby? I’ll fill you up real nice- fuck a baby into your sweet cunt.”
He was filthy; but you’ll damned if that didn’t turn you on more. He grinned as he felt the way your cunt clenched tight at his words.
“Oh? You like that baby? Then I’ll fuck you up real nice…” He said between thrusts.
“Ohhh, please- yes!” You cried, practically begging him to finish inside.
The angle of his hips hit just right, your second orgasm hitting you like a freight train as you squeeze the girth of his cock tight.
“Fuuuuuck- that’s it, such a good girl- milk my cock Princess.”
You rock your hips against him more, and with one final thrust, Toji buries himself balls deep inside of you. You can practically feel him in your womb as he empties his load into you- the heat of his filling you up deep within, it makes you cry tears of bliss as he stills inside of you.
“Shhhh, it’s okay baby- I got you.” He says as he pulls out. “Daddy’s got you…”
Toji was quick to catch your tired body before you collapsed. He brought the two of you to the bathroom floor, shifting you so that he was sitting against the door with your body cradled within his.
Both of you were sweaty, covered in slick and cum, and currently catching your breaths. You look up at him and lock eyes, both of you sharing a huffed laugh as you process what just happened.
“I hope they haven't noticed how long we’ve been gone…” he tells you, reaching out to swipe away your smeared mascara with a thumb.
You smile before answering. “Nah… mom was wasted before we even came up here.”
As if on cue you hear cheers from the yard just beyond the bathroom window.
“Who wants s’mores?!!!” Your mom screams.
And you both laugh.
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Something in the Air…
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Masterlist | More Jujutsu Kaisen
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Summary: Toji gets jealous after some younger guys check you out. Despite your protests, he decides to show you just how much you mean to him.
Cw: Minors DNI! Explicit sex, Semi-public, Dirty Talk, NSFW! Jealous Toji.
He pulled you down the sidewalk, dragging you along the strip of shops and restaurants by the arm. Making your way towards the end of the busy block, you were confused about what was happening.
“Toji… where are we going?” You ask, a smile upon your lips.
You weren’t used to Toji showing eagerness about anything, so it came as a shock to you when he took your wrist and led you away from the populated street.
“….who do they think they are…fucking pricks..looking at my woman….”
You catch every other word he’s saying. Mumbled sentences continue to fall from his scarred lips as his grip on your arm tightens.
“Toji!” You interrupt his thoughts, “Snap out of it… you’re starting to hurt me…”
His grip on your wrist lessens as he looks back at you with softer eyes.
“Sorry y/n… trust me on this baby, I promise I’ll make it good…”
You were just about to ask what exactly he meant by that before he led you down an alley. The sun was setting and the shadows were high, making the area darker than it actually was outside.
“What are you ta-“ Your words were cut off as he shoves your front towards the exposed brick at the end of the alley. “Toji!” You yell out, unable to get his attention before feeling his warm lips on your neck.
Soft, wet kisses are pressed against your exposed skin. The older man nips and sucks your neck with newfound fervor. His hands caress your soft curves, feeling up and down the short sundress you were wearing.
All you could do was brace yourself on the wall in front of you with your hands fisted, and the rough brick scratches your knuckles.
“Wha- what are you doing?” You ask him, confused. You could feel the heat of your cheeks- probably red in color from the compromised position he’s put you in.
The question went ignored as he continued fondling you over your dress, palming your breasts and rubbing his front against the swell of your ass.
Soft gasps leave your lips, the sound like music to Tojis ears.
“Mm’ gonna make you feel so good y/n…” he mumbles into your neck, his soft breath brushes against your ears, sending shivers down your spine.
Toji’s chiseled body rocked against yours with eagerness. His member was hard beneath his pants, you could feel it flush against your backside. His hips rubbed into your own, bunching your dress up in the process. You could tell he was getting impatient, making you worry he would actually try something here in the alleyway.
“Toji… someone could see us,” you remind him.
“Trust me baby, no ones back here…”
Strong hands suddenly pull your dress upward, bunching it at your stomach.
“Fuck!” You yell out, “Toji! We can’t!”
Your pleas fall onto deaf ears, he’s no longer listening to your protests. As soon as his dark eyes fell onto the fat of your ass, exposed to the air and cinched tightly around your thong- he was done listening. He wanted you hard- and he wanted you now.
Holding you against the wall, Toji falls to his knees, admiring your bare backside. Pulling your thong to the side, he exposes you to him.
Cool air hits the heat of your pussy; his hot breath fans against your core. You knew you were wet… Toji could turn you on in an instant, no matter where you were. Your body worked against you, showing the older man just how much he’s turned you on.
“Fuck y/n… this is just for me right? Not those fucking pricks eyeing you up earlier, yeah Sweetheart?”
He didn’t give you a chance to answer before shoving his face into your ass. His hot tongue runs up and down your wet folds, sending you spiraling in pleasure. He plays with your hole, teasing its surface before moving onto your clit.
“Shit- Toji!” You try to get his attention, but his actions make you mindless.
Breathless moans leave your lips as you grind your bottom into him. Your pussy rubs against his face, and he lets you take your pleasure freely. He groans at the feeling of your wet folds as they coat his lower face in your juices.
You were close- suddenly uncaring that you were in fact in public and could get caught at any moment. All you cared about was your impending orgasm. Toji ate your pussy like it was his favorite meal, allowing you to grind your backside into his face. Feeling yourself get closer to your high, you move your hips against him, pushing even further into him.
Suddenly, he pulls away from you- leaving you empty and unfulfilled.
You groan- frustrated with the loss of orgasm. “Toji! What the fuck was that?”
“Shut it Sweetheart,” he says, standing behind you. Undoing his pants just enough to let his cock spring free, he looks up and down at your shaky form. He chuckles at you. “I thought you didn’t want this?”
You didn’t appreciate his tone. That, along with a broken orgasm, made you bratty. What would anyone else do in this situation? Taunt the beast of course.
Over your shoulder, you lock eyes with him. Watching as he fists his hard member, you have the audacity to say something you knew would set him off.
“I guess I could just go ask one of those cute guys we passed earlier…I bet they wou-”
The sentence went unfinished as Toji bends you over against the brick wall. You hold your hands out to keep balance as you feel the man align himself with your dripping hole.
In one motion, he slams into you. Crying out, you stand and take what he gave. Hips slammed into yours as Toji drives his cock in and out of your cunt.
“You fucking reap what you sow, Sweetheart…” he says between thrusts. “You think those fucking pricks can fuck you like I do??” His hands grip your hips, digging in hard enough to leave bruises.
The loud slaps of his hips against the fat of your ass echoes throughout the alley. Your thoughts briefly float to thinking about how you could get caught at any moment- how anyone could walk by and see your dress flipped up- a large man driving his huge cock in and out of your wet cunt.
A strong hand in your hair pulls your head back, the pain shooting up the base of your neck as he drags your face towards his.
“I asked you a fucking question babygirl… do you think those bastards can fuck you like I do??”
“N-No!” You cry out. Your legs were becoming shaky as he continued to fuck into your wet hole. He used you like a toy, slamming himself into your body with his.
Toji looked down, watching himself disappear inside of you. Your pussy hugged him tightly, the thought of you cumming in public like this made his mind blank. All he wanted to do was fill you up- and that’s exactly what was about to happen.
He removes his hand from your hair, snaking it down and around your body only to find home at your clit. Calloused fingers rub your hard nub with fervor, driving you crazy.
Holding a hand over your own mouth- you attempt as best as you can to silence your cries. Toji’s thrusts become hard as he roughly fucks you through his frustrations.
“Mmm.. fuck baby, cum on my cock. You like that, huh? Here in public?? Let me fill you up y/n…”
His nasty words fill your ears as one last flick of a finger sends you over the edge. White dots dance across your vision as you cum hard on his cock.
“Shit- baby… that’s it sweetheart- fucking milk me… fuck, I’m gonna cum…” His voice was hoarse as he used you as a cocksleve.
Toji’s thrusts become sporadic as he drives himself into you one last time. His hips meet yours as he finishes inside of you.
“Fuck…” he groans into your hair, holding you to him. “That’s right… your fucking mine Princess…”
Hot cum fills your cunt as he languidly thrusts his finish further into your womb. You felt so full- you moaned out as he held your body to his.
“Toji…” you whisper out.
“Mmm…” he responds before pulling out of you slowly, leaving you empty. He (so kindly) places your thong back into place, thinking thoughts of how you’ll now be walking around with his cum in you. The dirty thoughts make him chuckle out loud…
“And what’s so fucking funny?” You ask, standing to adjust your dress.
“Oh come on… you loved it Sweetheart.” He responds.
It makes you blush, your gaze landing at his feet in embarrassment. You did love it- loved how he took you to claim and mark you as his own, loved how even despite your protests, he managed to make you cum harder than ever.
“See? You're my little slut y/n… only mine…”
His strong arm snakes across your back as he pulls you out of the alley and back onto the sidewalk.
Guiding you back to the crowd, he leans down to meet your face. Placing a soft kiss on your cheek, he whispers in your ear, “Now… how about we go eat?”
You nod at him, thinking about how hungry you were.
“I have to use the bathroom first…”
“Oh no Sweetheart, you’re going to sit there with your stuffed cunt- and then we’re going to go home so I can stuff it even more…”
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A Queen's Court
True Form Sukuna x Fem!Reader
Summary: Sukuna gets riled up seeing you kill in his domain.
A/n: This is a part II to The Birth of a Queen. It can be read a standalone though ;)
Tags: Minors DNI!! Explicit, Monster loving, Nasty Sex, Romantic Feelings, More Soft Dom Sukuna, Praise, DP, Size Diff.
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Read part I here!
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Power incarnate. That’s how strong you felt. As soon as you awoke you could feel it flow through your veins.
A Queen. A Ruler. A Goddess.
His Goddess. His Co-ruler. His Queen.
Sukuna.
That night he gave you a gift. A gift of life, of love, leisure, and most importantly: death.
You look down upon the pathetic curse that dared to enter your domain. Our Domain, you thought. How dare they.
Power ripples from your throne. Down the dias, along the steps, it reaches out towards the pitiful man standing inside your court. He had the fucking nerve. Disgusting, weak creatures, you thought.
He cowers in fear under your gaze.
“You were so confident… popping into our domain, thinking you had the audacity to ask MY KING a favor?!” You boasted to him.
Your laugh was maniacal, the power seeping from you was immense. You could see it clearly, black like liquid death. It rose up from the pool of blood the man stood in. He didn’t know what to think next, so focused on your bloodlust eyes, he didn’t even notice the black tendrils climb up his body, squeezing him tight in a grip of death. You hold your fist up, showing him a cruel smile upon your lips.
“One little squeeze and it's all over.” You tease, taunting him with your hand raised.
Next to you, Sukuna shifts. Once relaxing back with a leg crossed over his lap, he now sits forward with his eyes glued to your form next to him. Curious to know what you’ll do next, he knows he wants you to squeeze. He wants to watch your devious smile turn into a laugh as you both watch the pathetic creature writhe in pain, life leaving his body. The thought of it makes him hard. He loves you like this, watching those that trespass into your territory lose their lives in the crudest of ways. You were always one for torture, a perfect partner for him. Those that entered the domain always undermined you, thinking you were weak, like some sort of pet he kept around. Oh no, he thought, you were so much more than that. You were his true equal, in both power and life. Trespassers thought of you as easy, that you would give them what they wanted. They were oh so very wrong about that.
“I’m tired of this conversation,” you said aloud, interrupting Sukuna’s thoughts. “Perish.”
You clenched your fist and the black death struck the man in front of the dias. Sukuna reaches over to your twin throne, turning your palm up to mindlessly play with your fingers as you both watch life leave the man’s eyes. His screams turn into quiet whimpers, then nothing at all after a few minutes.
Silence surrounds you both, the intimacy of it all being soaked in. The bloodlust between the two of you turning into sexual energy. Sukuna grips the hand he touches, growling as he could smell your arousal.
You gasp, looking over to him and admiring him in earnest. His pink hair, his strong and lean body. As you lock eyes, you watch as he inhales deeply. The scars from under his human eyes open up, revealing another set of smaller red eyes. You smile, knowing what happens next.
The grip on your hands doesn’t soften as you feel his change begin. Lean muscles start to bulge as you watch your king grow another 3 feet in height. If his throne wasn’t reinforced with curse energy, it would have shattered. His black markings stretch out over his wide chest and shoulders. Another set of arms grow from under the other ones, each just as big and burly as the former. He was huge and you absolutely loved it.
You continued watching with a simple smile plastered on your face, your eyes were so big that they reflected the monster in front of you. With his transformation complete, Sukuna stands, taking your hand to lead you off your own throne.
“Always the gentleman, my King.” You look up at him, grinning.
“It’s Daddy now, Pet,” Sukuna demands. His tone was clipped, indicating that he was done playing.
Your smile only grows as he lifts you bridal style in his lower set of arms, your black sheer dress flowing beneath your body. “Yes Daddy,” you answer.
He walks the both of you around the thrones and behind the dais, back to the bedroom where you originally received a part of his power. The black bed looming, memories of that night only making you wet in anticipation.
Sukuna can smell your arousal, “Are you thinking of it, little pet? My cock impaling you and filling you up with my essence?”
“Y-Yes Sir,” you answer, rubbing your thighs together. He walks over to the large bed and places you down on top of the soft silk sheets.
He couldn’t deny it, he was thinking about it too. Your tight little hole stretched for him, his dicks twitched in anticipation. He kneeled on the bed, leaning over you, locking you between his powerful thighs beneath him. He looked down at your form, so tiny compared to him, especially in this true version of himself. If it weren’t for your power, he could break you in an instant. But he knew you could handle him. In fact, you preferred him in this form, loving how small he makes you feel.
He reached down to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear, “You’re beautiful, Y/N. My Queen.” His voice is strong, confident.
You look up at him with big eyes, tears swelling from the admiration of your King. “I love you,” you whisper.
“I love you too.” Sukuna states.
His hand is still gentle on your head, caressing the side of your face. Another comes to grip your neck, applying the lightest amount of pressure. “I also love fucking you, pet,” he adds, his gaze turning feral. His eyes were malicious as he squeezed your neck even harder. Almost, But not completely cutting your airway off.
You smile back at that, letting out the smallest whimper as you gaze into his eyes. “Then do it,” you challenge.
A slap comes down upon your face from a third hand. You love the sting that comes with it. “I’m not in the mood for brats, ask nicely and maybe I will.” He says as he massages the now tender spot on your face.
The teasing was already becoming too much. “Please fuck me, Daddy.” You pleaded, looking at him with big eyes and pouty lips.
“That’s more like it… In due time, my Queen.” He caresses your bottom lip.
Leaning back up, he keeps you caged beneath his large body, kneeling on the bed under you. A perfect view of his manhood meets your eyes as he removes his robes in front of you. He slides the robe off and throws it on the floor next to the bed, revealing his two perfectly swollen cocks. One right on top of the other. Your eyes go wide, you look up at him, silently asking for his permission.
He smirks down at you, “Go ahead, pet.”
You reach out at the lower of the two, grasping its base, your hand barely fitting around it. Already slick with precum, you move your hand along his shaft, earning a hiss of appreciation out of him. Your eyes never leaving his, you place a soft kiss on the head of his lower cock, tongue swiping out to collect the precum oozing from its slit. Sukuna looked down at you. The scene was so erotic, it makes his other dick twitch. Catching your attention, you take the head of his second cock in your mouth, swirling the tip and suckling loudly, as both your hands please his lower member.
Sukuna moans, “Fuck princess.. Just like that baby.”
You work his cocks in earnest, fisting his lower member and sucking his other one, savoring the taste of salty precum as it coats the inside of your mouth. You feel a hand on the back of your head, gripping your hair in a fist and guiding your mouth along his stiff shaft. He bucks his hips, enjoying the softness of your throat. “You like it when I fuck your face, baby?” You answer in muffled moans. “You love it, you little slut. You want me to fuck your throat?” He asks, staring down and your messy face.
You moan outloud, giving up your control as he takes your head in two hands to drive his cock in and out of your mouth, fucking your face as cum and saliva mix and drip down your chin. Your hands are squeezed together, acting as another hole and pleasing his lower shaft. “Such a messy slut, you love it though. I bet you’re so fucking wet,” he growls.
He was right. You could feel yourself drip on the sheets, pussy clenching around nothing. Desperately wishing he would fuck you soon, you look up at him through your eyelashes, squeezing your lips around dick.
With one final thrust he holds his cock deep in your throat, relishing the sounds of you choking on his huge member. The gurgling noises were like music to his ears. He eases on his grip and pulls out of your mouth, saliva and cum smearing your face.
“Look at you, so pretty just like that…'' he states. Noticing your pout, he pats your cheeks, wiping tears away. “Don’t look at me like that, princess. I’m saving my cum just for your special little holes tonight.” Your eyes widen at that. You hate to admit it, but you loved being filled up by him. Love the way his essence leaks from your holes hours after the two of you finish. The thought made you even wetter.
Sukuna suddenly lifts himself from on top of you, only to rip your dress off your body in the process. Never one to wear underthings inside the domain, his eyes go feral at seeing you bared in front of him. You take the opportunity to bring your knees up and lean back on your elbows. Opening your legs to him, you show him just how exciting you’ve come to be. Your nipples were perked up, tiny buds standing straight and begging to be bit. Your cunt was glistening in the low light. The growls he gives goes straight to your core. You know you’re dripping wet at this point, and your legs separate even more to present yourself to him like a gift.
“You wicked little thing,” he comments as he brings a hand to your pussy, rubbing his palm against your center.
Something large and warm plays with your lower lips, separating them as you moan at the unexpected intrusion. “Oh fuck!” you yelp, bucking your hips. A trick you were used to, but feels amazing every time. The mouth on his palm toys with your cunt, tempting your hole and then moving up to circle your clit. Edging you on, Sukuna watches as you write under his tongue.
Moving too much for his liking, he takes two arms to hold your hands over your head. Forcing your eyes upon his, he watches as his tongue toys with your clit slowly, applying the perfect amount of pressure to bring you close to your orgasm.
“Please… Daddy, please!” You begin to beg.
“Please what, Pet?” He answers, a cruel smile on his face as he stops suckling on your bud.
“I need to cum… please, let me cum sir!” You're melting under his gaze, the speed of his tongue suddenly picks up and you throw your head back in bliss. It was perfect.
“Cum on my fucking hand, little pet. I want to taste you.”
Finally answering your pleas, his fourth arm snakes down to your slit, fingers toying up and down to collect your juices. Just as you were about to beg again, he sinks two large fingers deep into your cunt. “Ah…fuck, it feels so good!” You respond.
His fingers drive in and out of you at a fast pace. Sukuna’s wet, warm tongue was toying with your little bud of nerves. It was all enough to send you over. You cry out as you cream on his hands, your taste so sweet on his lips. Eyes rolling to the back of your head, your body shakes as he fingerfucks you through your release, relishing the way your body tightens around him, practically begging for his cock in you.
Coming down from your high, you knew it was unlike him to allow you a moment of rest when he is in this form. Taking your body in a set of arms he flips you over on the bed. Your legs still like jelly, he maneuvers them in the position he wants you in. Knees spread wide, he arranges your body on all fours facing away from him.
“Stay still pet, I love you like this.” He leans to whisper in your ear.
It has you breaking out in goosebump. Whimpering under his gaze, you mindlessly shift from side to side.
*Slap*
It echoes across the room, your ass jiggles from the intensity. “Fuck…” you say breathlessley.
“I said keep still, brat.”
“Sorry Daddy,” you reply.
He holds your hips still in a set of hands, pushing your ass cheeks apart to give him a complete view of your hole. He cracks a smile as he notices your asshole twitching in anticipation. You knew what was coming next. You trusted him completely.
Taking two fingers, he sinks them back into your waiting cunt and you moan out. Massaging your insides, he collects as much of your nectar as he can and trails it up to your asshole. Noticing you tense up, a mouth suddenly appears at one of the hands on your hips, warm and welcoming. Littering kisses and marks that he knows you’ll wear with pride.
“Relax, my Queen,” he reminds you.
It’s all he has to say for you to obey, sinking your front half down to give him better access to both your holes. He circles your puckered hole with wet fingers before slowly inserting one inside. You moan at the intrusion, relishing the slight pain it gives you. Sting morphs into pleasure as you quickly adjust and welcome in a second finger. Rocking back into his hand, he growls at your eagerness. It felt so good, him toying with you. Your pleasure was increasing as you thought about him impaling his cock in you.
Loving the way you moan for him, Sukuna grips your hips tighter as he watches you fuck your asshole on his hand. A rumble sounds from his chest as he pulls his fingers away from you. Pushing your head deep into the mattress, he’s done waiting and preparing you. He needs to fuck you now.
“So eager for me, princess. I’m going to fuck you now; fill both your holes up for you. That’s what you want, isn’t it you little slut?”
You could only moan in response, too far gone to think straight. You can only think of him ramming his cocks in your holes, wanting him to coat you in his cum.
With one hand holding your head down, he guides both members to your entrances. Not bothering to enter one at a time, no, he thinks, my little slut wants both her holes filled now. He grins down at you.
He stretches both your holes open onto his dripping cocks, both large and equal in size, he knows how much you love the pain that accompanies them. Your moans fill the room, feeling yourself open up for your King, your wetness mixing with his precum making it easier. He slowly sinks the heads in, watching himself disappear inside of you.
Inch by inch, you can feel the stretch in your pussy, the pressure on your asshole. You're a moaning mess underneath him.
“That’s it, Y/N, you take me so well. That’s it, babygirl, keep going.” He encourages your body as he works both your holes open for himself. Another inch or so and he’s completely seated inside of you.
You felt incredibly full, his two huge cocks filling you up, each well over 10 inches. Taking your hips, he pulls out only to snap his hips back into place, meeting yours with a loud slap.
“Fuck!” you cry out, tears welling in your eyes. It feels so good, the pain mingling with pleasure as Sukuna pulls out again, snapping his hips against yours in a hard, steady pace. He watches as your ass bounces from the force.
He growls out in his own pleasure, “Y/n baby, you’re fucking gripping me.” He reaches down and cups your breasts in each of his hands. One hand toys with your nipples, a mouth occasionally appearing to nibble on your perked bud. The other squeezes your tit in appreciation, loving your softness to his hard body.
His pace picks up, driving in and out of your holes, your cunt clenching around one member as your asshole grips the other not wanting to let go. You felt incredibly full, loving the way he presses into you deeply. The slaps get louder and he drills himself in and out of you, wet sounds squelching from your weeping cunt. He fucking loved how tight you were, always so ready to please him in whatever way he wanted.
Of course you wanted to please him, as he loved pleasing you. Wicked little thing, he thought.
He grabs your hair and pulls, earning a loud groan from you and arching your back even more. Your ass bouncing from the force of his fat cocks. He’s mesmerized with the view. He leans down and spits on your asshole, the sound lewd as he watches it mix with both your juices.
In and out, his cocks drive you insane. His grip pulling your hair tight, your whole body being rocked forward from his wanton thrusts, your breasts bouncing in beat. He releases your hips, pulling you completely up by your hair. You cry out, your back meeting his front.
“Don’t think I’m done with you just yet my little cocksleve. I said I was going to fill you up, and I plan on it.” He growls into your ear, a tongue poking out to play with your lobe. He nibbles it and kisses down your neck. His hot breaths make your pussy clench around him, you loved how erotic he was. How demanding he became. How cruel he could fuck you.
He pushes you off of him and his cocks, and you whimper at the loss of contact. Flipping you to face him he picks you up like a ragdoll. He was huge in his monster form, and you fucking loved it. Wrapping your arms up and around his neck, your eyes widened as he drove his cocks back into you. This position deep, his angle brushing against that swollen bundle of nerves. The sensation was perfect.
“Shit!” you cried out, wrapping your arms around him. Two hands came to rest on your hips, holding you to him. The others were on your ass, spreading your cheeks apart. He was opening your holes up for him even more, stretching you over his hard members. “Fuck! Please fuck me Daddy! Fill me up!”
“You want me to breed your asshole and tiny cunt? Want me to fill you up until you're bloated with my seed?” He teases. His smile was cruel, but it only turned you on more.
“Yes! Please Sir! Breed me, Fill me up!” you screamed. You couldn’t take it, your orgasm approaching fast in this position. Sukuna knew it too. Knew he had the control of your release.
He slowed his pace, leisurely thrusting in and out of you, only teasing your clit along his shaft. Your moaning is drawn out, morphing into cries for release.
“How bad does my little slut want it? Tell me. Tell me how much you love it.” He continued to slowly move you up and down his shafts, lightly pumping his hips and using you like a sleeve.
You look up at his face, his four eyes staring down at you, red and demanding. You felt so small in his arm, knew you’d do anything for this curse in front of you. Tears slip from your eyes. You were done for. Your orgasm was so close. Your final thread of control snapped. “PLEASE! Please Daddy! I need to cum. I want you to fuck the shit out of me. Fill me up, please please please!” You were a begging mess, it made his dicks twitch. He loved to watch you like this, so desperate and fucked dumb.
“Anything for you, my Queen,” he says, softly. He places a light kiss on your forehead.
Driving up into you, Sukuna’s grip on your hips is bruising as he watches your tits bounce with the beat of his cocks. The slaps of your hips loud, the speed aggressive. You were screaming. His shaft toyed with your clit perfectly, finally sending you over the edge. Your asshole and pussy tightened on his members as you finished on him, coating his cocks in your release.
“Fuck Princess, you’re milking my fucking cocks,” Sukuna groans out. His hips don’t let up, fucking you through your orgasm as he nears his own. His cocks twitch from your tightness, as they drive into you with reckless abandon. “Shit, take it all, my little slut,” he growls out, releasing his seed into your holes.
You can feel his cum fill you up, coating your insides in a milky white liquid. You sigh out, loving the feeling he leaves you with. Holding his cocks in you, your holes extract every last drop. You feel the heat begin to seep out from where you are joined. Your eyes grow heavy, your body weak. You felt pleasantly full and sated.
You turn your head up, locking eyes with your King. He looks down at your tiny self in appreciation, grunting his praise. Pulling out, your holes leak onto the bed below you. Sukuna loved to see it, eyes wandering approvingly over your body that was marked and marred by him.
“You’re beautiful like this, Y/N.”
You giggle in response, already laying down across the bed. With your eyes cracked open, you watch as he shrinks back down to his man-like form. His second set of arms disappeared and his height decreased. Although you love his monster, his human form won’t take up all the space in the bed. You smile to yourself as you drift off to sleep, messy or not, you’ll worry about that later.
“I love you, my King.”
“I love you too, now sleep.”
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Reflections
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: Toji discovers something new about you, and it makes him absolutely feral...
Tags: Minors DNI! Short blurb, Dom vibes Toji, Explicit, Messy, Toys, Mirror sex, & more...
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He listened to the soft pants that fell from your lips. Looking down, Toji admired the scene in front of him.
Two reflections looked back at him. His own, with his pupils blown wide with lust. And yours… your body, your eyes, all of you- bared in front of his feasting gaze.
You both sat facing the large decorative mirror in the hallway of your shared home- Toji had the proposal of bringing you both in front of it, his mind wild with ideas and possibilities of the positions he could have you in. The thought of seeing you both reflected back at him sent blood racing to his member. Having you bared before him appeased the voyeur side of him, he thought of the many ways he could play with your body.
In particular, this one. Because having complete control over your body got him off- he was in charge of how you were positioned, what movement you were capable of, and most importantly- when you got to cum.
So there you were, sitting in front of his large body, both you facing the mirror, both of you completely nude. You knew you were already wet as soon as he told you to undress earlier, that he had a special scene in store for tonight. It got you excited, immediately stripping bare in front of him- your nipples were already pebbled before sitting down and leaning back on his chest.
He held you against him, his embrace was warm and inviting. And the hard cock on your lower back was even more welcoming- reminding you that it was you alone that turned him on like this.
However, once he had you in front of him and the mirror- Toji’s patience seemed to snap.
Seeing you naked and vulnerable has his cockhead throbbing, but he needed to go through with his plan on finishing you off first. It was the right thing to do, he thought. Because after this, you’d be begging for him to stop making you cum. After all, he loved to fuck you dumb.
Wrapping his ankles near yours, he uses the strength of his thighs to pull your knees wide. Locked in with nowhere to go, all you could do was look forward at the scene in front of you.
The first thing you noticed was your pussy, spread wide and dripping with wetness. A wetness that only slickened with the new position Toji put you in. You could see him admire your glistening folds in wonder, earning a soft groan from him.
“Toji, please….” you whispered, cheeks red and attempting to look away. “This is embarrassing…”
Not knowing what else to do, your hands grip his strong legs in an attempt to ground yourself. You didn’t want to lock eyes with his strong gaze, you felt too exposed to do anything else but sit there. You looked up, your eyes meeting his to only see him grinning down at your shy form.
“That’s the point baby… you look so fucking good like this,” he responded. “So open up….just for me.”
His hot breath grazed the shell of your ear as you watched him bring a hand down to your folds. Two fingers parted your lower lips, exposing you even more to the mirror.
“Fuck baby girl… you’re so wet.” He could see everything like this, and he fucking loved it. Loved watching your slick folds shine in the dim hallway light, loved the way your hole attempted to twitch around nothing, and he especially loved how you couldn’t even look at him you were so embarrassed. His cock felt like it was about to burst.
Your cheeks heated as you tried not to watch him play with you. This position was embarrassing enough, but you would be lying if you didn’t feel yourself get even wetter for him.
His fingers danced along your pussy, teasing you without adding any more stimulation. It frustrated you, eventually making you attempt to move your hips against him.
You groaned in annoyance when he held you even firmer against him.
“I don’t think so Y/n.”' he said, mocking a stern tone as if a parent was scolding their child. “You’re gonna have to let me play before anything else…”
Fuck, you thought. Fine…
You’d play his game. Ultimately, you’d get yours, and you knew that. You just had to be patient and play along.
“Yessir…” you responded, keeping your gaze low.
Taking his other hand and bringing it up, he tweaked a hard nipple between his fingers, earning a loud moan from you.
“That’s a good girl…” he praised before lightly pushing the pads of his fingers into your entrance.
You writhed against him as his fingers worked their way into your pussy. You were so wet that you accepted him with ease, until he sank them down to his palm.
“Fuck y/n… you’re cunt is soaked… so tight…”
All you did was moan in response as he moved his large digits in and out of you. The wet squelching noises coming from your cunt were drowned out by Toji panting near your ear, his gaze was feral as he watched his fingers disappear into your hole.
He could think of nothing else but sinking his fat cock inside of you, so he did what any rational man would do… he brought out the toy he saw in your nightstand earlier.
Toji’s hand left your nipple to reach behind him and turn on something you were well familiar with.
The recognizable whirl of your vibrator filled the hall, echoing off the tall walls that surrounded you. The sound had you pausing, wondering what he was about to do.
“Toji- what are you do-“
Before you could finish your question, the head of your favorite vibrator was brought down on your swollen clit. Your words died in your mouth as you let out a scream.
“Oh fuck!!” You yelled, thrashing against his body.
He held you in place, knees locked wide with his fingers in your wet cunt as he held the vibrator against your most sensitive bud. You couldn’t move as his fingers continued to play with your hole.
Tojis mind was set on one goal and one goal only- to make you cream on his hand. He watched as you thrashed against him, driving his fingers into your wet pussy and feeling the vibrations from the toy on his hand.
His palm slapped against your cunt as the vibrators speed swirled around your clit. He drove you to orgasm hard and fast- your pleasure hitting you like a bus as you felt yourself explode around his fingers.
A gush of wetness left you, squirting from your cunt and covering his hands, the ground beneath you, and splashing onto the mirror in front of you.
You screamed from the pleasure, pushing against him in an attempt to get away from the vibrator pressed firmly against your clit. Your vision went white as you finished around his hand, soaking yourself completely. A few moments go by before you begin to come down from your high.
After the bright stars vanish from your eyes and your vision returns, you look into the mirror to find his gaze fixed on you.
Dark, shocked eyes lock with yours. You watched Toji in the mirror as he pulled the toy from your folds, turning it off and looking down at you, jaw dropped.
“Holy shit…” he whispered, voice hoarse enough to make you think he was the one that just came when in fact you just squirted everywhere.
Embarrassed, you immediately turned red and did everything in your power not to look at him or your mess. That is, until he spoke again.
“That was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Shocked, you responded. “Really?” You ask him.
“Fuck yeah, y/n…”
You hear a click, and the whirling sound of the vibratior fills the hall once more…
“Let’s see if you can do that again,” he says before bringing it back to your clit.
You scream against him, realizing that you were trapped against him. It was going to be a long, messy night.
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Vanity
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Toji comes home pissed. Finding you in the tub soaking, what better way to relieve some pent up stress?
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A strong hand snaked through your hair and pulled your head back. The sudden sting had you arching your back, your bare bottom rubbing up to his front.
“I can’t think straight- m’ not gonna be gentle…” Toji says harshly.
His voice was hot against your ear, the rough tone he used shot straight down to your core. He grinded into your center, feeling yourself begin to drip for the man that towered over you.
You could hear him unbuckle his pants with his free hand, understanding what he’s about to do next. Already naked, you look up and lock eyes with the dark haired man in the mirror in front of you.
The scar across his lips stands out, giving him that chiseled edge you’ve become so fond of. His black t-shirt is taught against his pecs, defining the layer of muscle he’s managed to put on in his line of work. At least that’s what you told yourself. Whatever he did for work, he wouldn’t tell you…
He had managed to come home while you were in the bath, you could feel leftover bubbles popping along your wet skin. The soap residue made your skin slick to the touch, not that he cared. Toji seemed to be in one of his seething moods, and you knew it was smart not to ask what had happened while he was gone.
He came home and immediately sought you out, finding you soaking in the tub and reacting immediately to your nakedness. Walking in, he said nothing but kneeled down to kiss you hard on the mouth, gripping the nape of your neck and pulling you towards the vanity. Water splashed out of the tub and onto the floor, creating a mess in the bathroom. He didn’t seem to give it a second thought; Toji only had one thing on his mind.
The cold porcelain of the sink grounded your thoughts as you watched Toji take you in. You hear his pants drop to the floor and feel his cock spring free of his briefs. His hard member slaps against your bare backside, hot compared to your goosebump covered skin.
As you catch his sight in the mirror in front of you, you manage to put out a reaction to his previous statements. You smile at him, breathless in your response.
“You know I don’t like it gentle, Daddy.”
Those dark words were all he needed to hear. Toji immediately lined his cockhead up with your entrance, slamming into you in one go.
The pain made you yelp, the stretch from the girth of his dick filling you up completely.
“That’s what I like to hear, little girl…” he groans out. The feeling of your soft walls gripping the length of him had his mind reeling. Your hot tightness was just what he sought you out for.
Continuing, Toji pulls out completely before slamming back down, your hips meeting his as you take on his entire length. Setting a brutal pace, he fucks into you without a care in the world.
“Uhh.. yes Daddy!” You scream out, encouraging his harsh thrusts.
Your body rocks against the cold vanity, your eyes forced on his as he holds your head in place. The mirror before you depicted the perfect image of his crazed lust. His eyes were feral as he fucked your hole. Tojis huge cock filled you up, using you as a sleeve for his own pleasure.
Removing his free hand from the softness of your backside, he brings it under your body to meet your clit. The rough pads of his fingers run circles on your tiny bud, driving you directly into a hard orgasm. Your climax hits you like a bus, knocking the wind out of you.
“Fuck- your cunt is squeezing me tight- that’s it, y/n… cum on my cock,” he tells you as he continues the brutal pace of his hips.
Your vision goes white as he fucks into your wetness. Toji steals your orgasm as if he was a thief and you a diamond dangling in front of him. He always overstimulated you in the bedroom, fucking you through your bliss… not that you ever complained.
You screamed out as you finished around him. With your legs going weak, he grips your hips with both hands to hold you up. You could barely think as he doesn’t allow you the privilege to properly come down from your high.
Slamming into your cunt, a squelching sound fills the bathroom. It bounces off the walls, mixing with your moans and Tojis grunts. He fucked you like an animal, the wet slapping sounds driving him into a further frenzy.
You notice him looking down at the same time you feel your ass cheeks being spread apart. You watch in the mirror as a hot glob a spit pours from his parted lips and drips down your crack. Spit mixes with your cum as you feel the wetness drip down to where the two of you meet his body meets yours.
“Oh god!” You scream out at the feeling of him probing your asshole with a thumb. Not enough to enter, but just enough pressure to send jolts of pleasure through your body.
He smirks at your shocked expression before looking down at you, mesmerized by the sight of your tight little hole puckering from his touch.
“Maybe not this time, Little girl… but I will have your asshole too.” He says, watching you come undone beneath him.
Moving his hands back to your hips, he picks up his pace once more. Your grip on the vanity was strong as you tried not to slam your head into the mirror in front of you from his force.
Toji groans as he nears his end, fucking your wet cunt and chasing his own release. Dirty words fell from his scarred mouth as he reached his high.
“That’s right, fuck- little girl, you always know how to make me cum… fuck… take it baby..”
He slams into you one final time, stilling as he empties his load into your warm cunt. You could feel the heat of it fill you up, the stuffed feeling amplified by the fact that he was still seated inside of you.
Hunching over, Toji massages your hips where his hands gripped your sides. He knew there would be bruises tomorrow, but damn if the thought of you wearing his marks didn’t turn him on once more.
Smiling, he stands and pulls out of you. You feel his cum leak from your pussy, pooling onto the wet floor. Bringing his hand down, he slaps the fat of your ass playfully.
“We’ll y/n… shall we take round 2 to the bedroom?”
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Prince Charming
Katsuki Bakugo (Pro-Hero) x Fem!Reader
Summary: Pro-Hero Dynamite is the perfect boyfriend in the media's eyes. The press constantly praises your relationship, but what they don't realize is that Katsuki Bakugo is insatiable behind closed doors.
Tags: Minors DNI!, Explicit, Yandere Behavior, Yandere Bakugo, Explicit Sex, Dacryphilia, Breeding, Established Relationship, Consensual but a little dub-con.
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Pro-hero Dynamite loved his precious little girlfriend.
In public he treated her like his delicate Princess… one who could shatter with even the lightest touch. The Press constantly hounded the top hero and his lover, snapping photographs of the blonde hero shielding you away from prying eyes.
He was seen holding doors open for you, maneuvering your bodies so that he’d be the one walking closer to traffic, and even holding up his coat as you rode up the escalator- hiding you from both the media and any creeps with wandering eyes. He was so sweet and affectionate, and so different from the way the public originally met him as a teen. The Press praised every single detail of your relationship, hailing him as the Prince Charming Hero.
But behind closed doors, that couldn’t be further from the truth.
Bakugo was never the man to be attracted to weak women. No, he knew you could take a punishment, and he wasted no time pushing you past your limits in the bedroom.
“You spoiled brat- don’t look at me like that,” he tells you.
Tears rolled down your face, mascara marks staining your cheeks as you kneeled before the pro hero. You cough, attempting to alleviate the pain and soreness in the back of your throat as you struggle to catch your breath.
Bakugo’s hard cock bobbed in front of your face. Its heavy girth weighed as you watched the angry red tip leak. His precum mixed with your spit, running down his shaft and onto his full sack.
“Tch- stupid bitch, you can’t even suck my cock right.” The fiery blonde scoffs at your behavior- gripping you by the back of your head and pulling you forward once more.
You open your mouth once more to accept him- forcing your coughs into silence as you eyed his member like a lollipop, ready to satisfy your sweet tooth. You were so ready to submit to him- your need to please could get him off from just the thought of it.
He uses a free hand to grip his length, bouncing it against your lips as if teasing you with a treat.
The saltiness coats your lips, as you eagerly keen for more. Bracing your hands on his strong thighs, you prepare yourself for what’s to come.
“You gonna suck my cock right this time, Princess?” He teases you, smirking at your neediness. “Gonna let me fuck that sweet throat of yours?”
“Y-Yes Bakugo.”
A loud smack silences you.
The pain is delayed, the shock sitting deep in your gut at the realization of the hit.
“My name isn’t Bakugo right now Princess.”
It’s all he says, giving you a moment to register the slap. Yes, it hurt- but you’ll be damned if the rough treatment didn’t drench your panties. You could feel the way your cunt throbbed, desperate to be played with. Your wetness soaked through, and you knew that if you were to look down- you’d see a mess between your thighs.
Yes, the media was correct in that Pro Hero Dynamite was the sweetest boyfriend ever. Yet, that’s not why you liked him. It was a plus, yes- but this feeling… this thrill, is why you yearned for the man.
“I- I’m sorry…” you whisper out before transitioning into a more confident tone. “Please Daddy… fuck my throat.”
A Cheshire smile cracks across the angry blonde’s face. How could he not fall for those precious puppy dog eyes of yours?
“That’s what I wanted to hear, Princess.”
You open your mouth up for him once again, hanging your tongue out and relaxing your throat.
Slowly, he feeds you his cock.
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It’s been hours.
And yet, the Pro-hero never stopped for more than a few moments. Mostly, because of yourself. You needing to catch your breath- to come down from the multiple orgasms Bakugo pulled from you. Your pussy ached at this point, but there was no stopping your partner until he achieved his goal.
You laid your cheek against the cool sheets- the thick scent of sex permeated the air as your eyes rolled back once more.
He had you on all fours again- except you no longer had the strength to hold yourself up. Your arms sat limp against your sides, face flat on the bed below as you clenched the sheets with your fists.
Bakugo held your ass high into the air, fucking himself into your weeping cunt as you clenched tight around him. If you weren’t hanging on for dear life, the force of his thrusts would send your body up the bed. He admired his pretty little girlfriend below him, being split open on his hard length, watching himself disappear deep inside of you with each movement.
“Fuuuuck baby- that’s right, cum on my cock.” He tells you, noticing the way you clenched down around him. He was mesmerized as he watched the thick ring of cream form at the base of his shaft.
Obsessed wasn’t even half of it. This man was absolutely mad for you.
His filthy words rang in your ear; you were unable to process just exactly what he was saying as you cum around him for what felt like the hundredth time tonight.
“Bakugo– I- Fuuuuuck,” you moan, eyes squeezing shut as tears spring freely down your face.
He was so lost in you, the Daddy act had been long abandoned as he listened to the way you cried out for him. His name on your lips was like a blessing… an answer to his prayers that you were everything he’s ever asked for.
You were numb all over- the only thing you could make out was Katsuki’s shaft buried deep inside of you, molding you into the shape of him. How he managed to still be so hard after so many rounds- the thought far from your mind as you listened to the way his still-heavy balls slapped against your swollen clit.
“Suki…” you cried out. “Please- ‘is too much!”
The overstimulation was too much- he forced orgasm after orgasm from you for what felt like hours. Truth was, he loved getting you drunk on his cock. Each and every moan he pulled from you was his version of winning, with your pleasure being his prize.
He looked down at you and smirked, admiring the tears, sweat, and cum that slicked across both of your bodies. It was a mess, and he intended for it to last just a little bit longer.
“Too fucking bad Princess, you’re my little cum slut to use and fill as I please. Now fucking take it.” He says as he slams into you. The driving force of his hips filled the room with wet smacking noises, his grunts accompanying your own cries.
You could only whimper in response- a cute sound that was like music to his ears.
Oh how he loved being mean to you, degrading you with every thrust of his hips... You accepted himself as he was- the only person to ever let him take his frustrations of being a top-hero out on. Of course he knew that you knew he loved you deeply- that this was just an outlet for you both to let go; you were tired of playing the perfect partner in public, and he needed to release some pent up stress. Truly, it was amazing how well you completed one another.
Your womb felt so full, stuffed to the brim by the previous loads Bakugo emptied inside of you. You were, in fact, his precious cum dumpster for the night. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think that he had the intention of knocking you up.
If only you knew how he saw the shitty Media’s article earlier that day.
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PRO-HERO DYNAMITE: AFRAID OF COMMITTING?
It had nothing to do with infidelity or anything of that nature, just a clickbait article that pinpointed on the length of time you two had been together. How there was no ring, no child, no legal tie to one another.
And he was dumb enough to click on it.
The marriage part he already had planned. He had a ring picked out for months that he was waiting for the right time to ask you. But the mention of a child together?
Fuck yeah Bakugo wanted to be a dad. He loved you to death, so thoughts of you full and pregnant with his child riddled his brain all day. He couldn’t stop thinking about it… the thought made him hard and his balls weighed heavily in his uniform because of it.
Fuck- he needed you.
And when he saw you after his patrol shift, the thoughts were still etched into his mind. He was going to make it happen. Tonight.
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“Agh- Fuck!” He growled, feeling the way you milked him dry. His balls twitched between his legs as he emptied yet another load into your tight heat.
“‘Suki- Fuck, ‘feels so good…” you groaned out, voice hoarse at this point from the countless times he’s made you cry out. You gripped the sheets as you arched your back into him- rocking your hips up and down his cock, making sure each drop of his seed ended up deep inside of you.
Strong hands dug into the flesh of your hips, no doubt leaving bruises of your time together. He molded himself against the fat of your ass, holding himself balls deep inside of your cunt as he humped his load further into your womb.
You felt the way his dick twitched as he decorated your insides with ropes of fresh cum, joining the previous finishes from earlier that night. Tears sprang free as you cried into the bed, the already wet sheets soaking up your whimpers as you feel him fill you once more.
“Katsuki…” you sighed out.
Overworked- overheated- overstimulated
The only three words that could be used to describe your current state..
But as Bakugo pulled out of you and flipped you over, you saw it there in his eyes. That same fire he had when coming home earlier that night.
Gripping you by the backs of your knees, he pushes your legs up against your chest and buries his weeping cock back inside of you, hissing at the overwhelming pleasure of his still-sensitive tip hitting your womb.
Fresh tears spring from your eyes as you let your boyfriend continue to ravish you- grinding himself down on your swollen clit as he watches your fucked-out reaction yearn for him.
“I’m far from done with you, Princess.”
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Until Dawn
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: Toji is nonstop & ready to go.
Tags: Minors DNI! Explicit, light dom/sub, overstim, mindless reader.
Masterlist | More Jujutsu Kaisen
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The pain grew as you felt the beginnings of bruises forming on your wrists. Toji’s strong hand gripped them tight, holding your arms in place over your head. The pressure he applied automatically made your back curve into him… Into his touch, into his body- as he drove himself into you.
There was nothing you could do but take the force of his hips as he rutted against you. The large hand on your wrists held you in place under his strong body- each thrust forming your insides into the shape of him. His other hand sat against your throat, forcing your gaze upon his own- showing him exactly how he made you feel.
He couldn’t get enough of it, Toji was becoming drunk on your moans and cries. He couldn’t help the sadistic side of himself as he stole one orgasm after the other. His grin was malicious as he felt your tight walls clench around his hard shaft.
“That’s it baby… fucking grip me just like that… such a good girl.” he growled his words, his raspy voice making you grip him tight.
Soft cries left your swollen lips as you laid there with your legs collapsed wide. Your knees were spread eagle, opening yourself up to him completely. This is how he’s had you for the past 30 minutes, just one of the many other positions he’s put you in.
Toji was insatiable, he could go well into the morning dawn if it weren’t for your exhaustion. You loved it though, loved how he made you see stars- loved the way he filled you so deliciously. He would quite literally fill you up, fucking his finish into you until it flooded out and onto the sheets below.
His hand flexed around your neck, demanding your attention once more. He knew you were floating at this point- flying on the edge of dreaming as you’ve cummed more times than he could count. He had a goal though, wanting you to be so fucked-out for him, wanting you incoherently begging for him. He always got what he wanted after all.
“Toji…ple…” you couldn’t even finish your sentence as he sped up his hips.
You were panting- drool leaking from the corners of your pretty lips and you felt your impending orgasm. The scene made him absolutely mad for you.
Fucking you into the bed below, Toji’s animalistic grunts filled the room alongside the snap of his hips. Your cunt clamped around him, wet sounds coming from where your bodies meet.
He watched you hold onto the sheets above your head, encouraging your finish. “Fuck yes Princess… fucking cum on my cock. Shit- just for you baby…”
His lewd words and actions drove you once again towards your peak. Hitting your high, your throat and wrist were released as Toji focused on your finish and gripped your hips.
Holding your lower half in the air, he held you still as he slammed into you. You tried to scream out- practically silent as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. Your orgasm hitting you hard, your mind was lost to pleasure.
The only words that came to you was the only thing he wanted to hear.
“Toji!” you cried out.
It was all he needed to hear. The combination of his name on your lips and your wet cunt gripping him tight was enough to reach his end. With a final snap of his hips, the head of his cock hit your hilt as he released himself inside of you.
Hot cum flooded you, recoating your walls as he replenished the previous times he’s finished in you that night.
“Fuck Princess…” he whispers, looking down and admiring his work before slowly pulling out. He set you down slowly, knowing you were at your most vulnerable both emotionally and physically.
The hands that were holding you down now caressed your soft curves, massaging you tenderly and bringing you down from your high. You felt yourself leaking, whimpering at the sensitivity of it flowing out of you.
He watched your greedy hole with a smirk, knowing he was far from empty.
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Can u make gojo become jealous when he see you with a guy in club, want it hard
Hi! This is a different style that I haven't tried before, but honestly I recently got way too into Kpop so I haven't written in awhile. Consider this practice. Hope you still like it. :-)
Jealous bf Gojo x Fem!Reader
Tags: Minors DNI! Jealousy, Marking, Car sx, Explicit,
Jealous bf Gojo who shows up at the club even though he told you that he’d rather stay home.
As soon as you showed him your outfit for the night, he knew there was no way in hell you were gonna be left alone without him there to protect you. The skin tight black dress left little to the imagination, your body on full display under the shimmery fabric had left him drooling. He let you go ahead of him, thinking it would just be a night out with your friends. Gojo, however, had other plans with how your night would end.
Jealous bf Gojo who took his time choosing his more expensive clothes to go out in. His silvery button down and pricey slacks along with his ethereal looks let him right into the club. They knew who he was, and waiting in lines was something Gojo didn’t do.
Jealous bf Gojo who immediately spots you in the middle of the dance floor, grinding on your friends and unaware of the creep moving in closer to your oblivious form.
Jealous bf Gojo who watches you attempt to put space between yourself and this creep, but lets his anger and jealousy get the best of him as he pushes his way through the crowd, not waiting for you to react to his presence.
“Take you fucking hands off her- she’s taken,” he says as he grabs the creep’s shirt and shoves him away, forcing the stranger to stumble back with a look of fear in his eyes.
Jealous bf Gojo who’s normally clear blue eyes were black with anger as he pulled you into his car, calling your night out short lived.
“Who the fuck does that guy think he is? You’re mine. You understand that, Princess?” his voice was stern as he opened the passenger side of the car, practically shoving you inside.
“Y-yes Satoru, I’m yours,” you answer- mind fogged from both the liquor and the thrill of your boyfriend’s jealousy.
Jealous bf Gojo who slams the door shut and speeds off into the night; one hand gripping the steering wheel tight, the other hard on your bare thigh.
Jealous bf Gojo who pulls into the parking garage of your shared condo, but stops you with an angry look as you attempt to open your door and get out.
“Wh-What’s wrong Satoru?” You ask him, eyes clouded from the drinking and concern masking your face.
His gaze on you softened for just a second before he remembered what happened just moments ago.
“Get in the back seat, Princess.”
“Wha- what do you mea-”
“I said get in the back seat. I won’t repeat myself.”
Jealous bf Gojo who, after joining you, fucks you into the leather of his back seat.
He has you bent over, your body smashed between the two front seats of the vehicle as slender fingers dig into your hips, his anger from earlier apparent.
“You think anyone else can fuck you like me? You’re fucking mine, Princess- I won’t let anyone else even think they can have you.”
Your cries sound through the empty parking garage- the sounds of his cock driving into you from behind filling the car. Your pussy clenched tight around him, squeezing him with every thrust he delivered into your backside.
Jealous bf Gojo who shoves your dress up and leaves your panties around your knees as he uses you as a cocksleeve- fucking himself balls deep into you with every thrust of his hips.
Taking one of his hands he pulls you up by your hair, forcing your body to bend and your back meet his front.
“I’m gonna mark you enough to show anyone within a 50 foot radius that I own you. Got it?” He whispers harshly into your ear.
You moan in response as he picks up his pace, driving into you over and over again- pushing you closer to orgasm.
He feels you clench down and immediately smirks, “You like that Princess? Go ahead- cum on my cock.”
With his permission you let go completely- your vision goes white as you ride out your orgasm, moving your hips back to meet each thrust. Every vein of his cock pulsed, your sensitivity high as the rope of pleasure snapped inside of you.
Jealous bf Gojo who’s pace is unrelenting as he uses your orgasm to achieve his own.
Jealous bf Gojo who bites down hard on your neck, sucking your skin purple as he feels his balls empty into your deepest parts.
“Oh- Fuck, that’s right baby… you feel so fucking good,” he groans as he feels your pussy milk him dry.
Jealous bf Gojo who pulls his soaked cock out but holds you close as he licks and kisses each and every bruise he left on your body.
Jealous bf Gojo who tells you that you’re never going to the club without him again.
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Touya Todoroki (Dabi): Sweet Revenge
Touya's back. And he wants revenge.
Shoto doesn't deserve you- and he's here to make sure you know it.
Minors DNI! Jealousy, angst, yandere Touya/Dabi, Explicit Sex, Breeding, dubcon, tears, begging, & ANGST, ANGST, ANGST
Touya Todoroki x Fem!Reader
wc: 4.3k
Masterlist | More My Hero Academia
Read the previous installment here
He watched you sit at the Todoroki dinner table, laughing while leaning in close to Shoto, whispering words into his ear that made the shy boy blush.
Dabi was disgusted at the image.
He stood across the street from the Todoroki household, no one detected that he was there. But there he sat, concealed and quiet as he watched you fit in with the hero family like he never could. It made him sick -- watching Shoto tenderly rest his hand high on your thigh…
That should be him- successful and powerful, gifted with a quirk that his body was adapted to. Shoto had it all… a strong quirk, a supportive group of friends, money from his hero work under Endeavor… even a beautiful fiance, you.
He scoffed with envy as he watched you blush under Shoto’s hand- that should be him making you flustered. It should be him marrying you… after all, you were his friend first.
That is, before you and the rest of his family thought him to be dead.
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It was years ago when you were in grade school. Only three years younger than him, he found you crying in the playground after school one day. He asked what had happened, and when he found your bullies… Well, let’s just say they never bothered you again.
From then on the two of you were inseparable. You spent a lot of time with one another, from walking to school together to playing on the weekends at the park. Your bond was close and strong. That was until Dabi’s quirk manifested. You watched him struggle and suffer around it, burning him with each and every use.
It broke your heart, and one day it finally made you snap.
“I can’t keep seeing you do this to yourself!” you screamed at him. “You need to stop Touya, it’s going to kill you, please…” You begged him with tears in your eyes, hoping he’d realize how much this was destroying him.
You sobbed as you stared at him; charred hands and bright blue eyes stared back.
“I can’t… I have to be the strongest… You don’t understand!” He screamed back at you, just as bleary eyed. “You don’t know what it’s like because your parents aren’t even heroes anymore- they’re losers!!”
You couldn’t believe his words… they hurt, were said out of anger. Touya knew that your parents were forced to retire from the hero business early- they were hurt badly and left with little use of their quirks. It was only years later did you finally understand Touya’s anger and frustration.
But still, you couldn’t help your next words as you threw them in his face. “I never want to see you again Touya!” You ran away, not looking back at the face of regret.
That was the same night Touya went to the mountains and never came back.
It broke your heart when you realized what had happened- you went back to the Todoroki household the next day to apologize, only to find Shoto at the door, eyes rimmed red from crying.
That was when he told you what had happened. Your world fell apart… you didn’t laugh anymore, barely ate… only followed the pattern of everyday life. It was like you were a statue.
Slowly though, Shoto was there for you and you for him. You helped each other through the worst of what had happened. As the years passed, you became good friends. From there, you grew up together through adulthood and one day Shoto finally confessed his feelings for you.
You were over the moon, agreeing to his proposal almost immediately. The two of you had been through thick and thin, your support for each other was endless and you would always be by his side. Each time you looked at Shoto, you saw his kindness shine through, and you couldn’t wait to spend the rest of your life with him.
So here you sat, comfortable with the Todoroki family enjoying a family dinner before Shoto’s patrol shift. It was a lovely meal, you and Rei have gotten close during the years so you helped her prepare it.
However, when you feel Shoto place his hand on your thigh…
Well, let’s just say you couldn’t wait for him to come home later that night.
After dinner you and Shoto went your separate ways- him out to his patrol shift in the city, and you back to your shared apartment, awaiting the moment he walked through that door.
The thought of being intimate with Shoto made you eager, you could barely get ready for bed that night knowing he’d be home in the early hours just before dawn. You chose your favorite pink slip to wear, the white lace edges tickling the tops of your thighs as you pulled the covers down the bed.
You opted for no underwear- wanting to leave no barrier for your future husband. Laying down for the night, you smile… drifting to sleep with dirty thoughts in your mind.
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How dare she, he thought.
The little pink nightie shouldn’t be wasted on Shoto- he wouldn’t appreciate you for the diamond you were. You belonged to him… you were meant for him, not his bratty baby brother.
Dabi had followed you back to your apartment. Of course he knew where you lived- he even had a little hiding spot on the rooftop of the next building. Here he spent hours watching you…
Watching you wait for Shoto to come home like a good little housewife. Watching you cook him meals and pamper him with praise. He saw your every move.
He’s watched you for a long time… but tonight? Tonight was too much. He admits to himself that he shouldn’t have followed you to the Todoroki household, but your pull on him was just too strong. And watching Shoto place his hand on your leg? It was too much, it made it all too real...
It was close to your wedding date, and seeing you tonight with Shoto’s hand clasped on your thigh, possessive and confident that you were his? Dabi wasn’t going to allow it any longer.
No… you were his, and tonight, you were about to find out just who exactly you belonged to.
He waited until he was confident that you were asleep as he hopped down from his place in the building next door. By maneuvering through the fire escapes he was able to easily land on your balcony.
Dabi watched you through the glass, seeing your soft chest rise and fall with each breath you took. He saw your nipples- hardened from the cool night air as they poked through the satin fabric of your slip.
Oh, you were definitely his tonight. And in this moment, Dabi decided that you were going to remember this night for the rest of your life.
Opening the glass door (you should really keep that shit locked), he effortlessly walks into your bedroom, shutting the door behind him with a loud thunk.
The noise startles you- immediately shooting up the bed and searching for the noise. As you rub the sleep from your eyes- you see a tall figure backlit by the moonlight sky behind him.
“Sho? Is that you?” you ask.
Dabi smiles, mean with intent as he answers your question. “Not a chance, Princess…”
You panic- not recognizing the deep voice of the man that just said those words. He moves before you could get off the bed- a scream threatening to rip through your throat. But he was quick, slamming a hand over your mouth before you could even get the breath in.
A smokey smell filled your nose, it was almost blinding as the man filled your senses with scents of cigarettes and cedar. You try to fight, but he easily overpowers you, covering you with his body and pining you beneath him.
He made his way between your legs, laying on top of you and waiting for your fight to die out as you struggled against him. The man leans down to level with your face, looking deep into your eyes and whispering your name. He talks you down and through your anger- finally feeling your body go limp with exhaustion after just a few minutes. He could clearly see your confusion as he whispered your name.
“Now I’m going to let go, Princess… and you’re not going to scream. If you do…” he lifts his other hand, igniting his burnt palm in a bright blue flame. “Well, if you do…you’re not going to like the results.”
The flashy show of his quirk was enough to scare you into silence, and you nod your head in agreement. Slowly, he removes his charred palm from your mouth.
With tears in your eyes, you dare ask him “H-How do you know my name?”
A grin breaks out across the man’s face, flashing his white teeth and stretching the scars on his skin… it makes your stomach drop as you feel the malicious intent behind his cheshire smile.
“Princess… how could I ever forget the only person I’ve ever saved?”
He reaches down to caress the side of your face. Softly, his thumb brushes against your cheek as you look up at him dumbfounded.
You thought and thought about who this man could be… It was only until you saw the dim night sky bring in enough light to flash against his eyes.
They were bright blue.
The only blue you could ever recognize… the same crystal blue eyes of your dead childhood friend. At least, that’s what you thought… your stomach drops at the realization.
“T...Touya?”
His smile broke out across his face and that’s when you noticed the staples. They lined his smile, snaking its way down his purple, scarred skin and disappearing under his white t-shirt.
Burns- you realize. The kind caused by his own quirk.
“Is it really you, Touya?”
“In the flesh, Princess…”
He laughed then, a throaty sound that filled your ears with both confusion and dread. It was more like a cackle coming from him. You weren’t able to get a single word in as he leaned down and pushed his lips to yours.
Your hands came up to his shoulders as you attempted to push him off of you, your panic obvious as you cried out into the kiss.
Dabi wasn’t having it- annoyed at your sorry excuse for fighting as he grabs your wrists and hoists them over your head. His strong legs come between your own as he pushes your knees far apart, accommodating his tall and lean figure.
Releasing your lips, he grins wide as he looks down at you. “You’re fucking mine- you’ve always been mine- and you’ll always be mine.”
You felt it then- the burning sensation on your wrists.
You kick and scream against him as you feel his quirk activate against your wrists- the pain searing as he branded your arms with his power.
His manic laugh fills the room, overpowering your screams as he enjoys dishing out your punishment for being with Shoto.
“Don’t think that my pathetic little brother deserves you- I’m about to show you just how much you’re missing.”
He holds you down by your charred wrists, bringing his face back down your lips. His heated mouth meets yours with passion and fervor, he forces himself into your mouth, his tongue playing with your own as you cry out into the kiss.
Your lower body struggles against the weight of his, attempting to buck and kick out at him, but it was no use. Touya had you trapped- and you were his for the taking.
He releases your mouth for a moment, looking down at your pathetic form beneath him. Sobs raked through your body, exhaustion from fighting him off setting in. It pangs a part of his heart- the only part of his soul that had feelings left for you.
A hand comes back to your cheek, and you flinch as he places it on your face to wipe away your tears.
“Shhh Princess… I don’t want to do this, but you just make me so crazy.”
He pushes his lips against yours again, holding your wrists with one hand while the other pulls your breasts free from your slip.
Your nipples meet the cool air of the night as his hand massages your tits, using his fingers to pinch at the hardened buds. It fucking hurt… but at the same time, the bites of pain sent shivers down your spine.
You could feel the way he pressed his clothed erection against your bare pussy.
“Nnnggh! No!!” you cry out as you feel him grind on you.
“No? No, what Princess? No- don’t fuck you? No- don’t make you cum? Look at you!” He tells you, blue eyes blown wide as he admires your cunt. “You’re fucking dripping for me already, you dirty little whore.”
As much as you hated his words, they were true… You felt the way his bulge dragged through your glistening folds with ease. You were insanely wet – even after being burned. You didn’t want to feel like this, Shoto was never this rough with you- but you had to tell yourself that the only reason you felt heated like this was because you went to bed with thoughts of your fiance in mind.
“Shoto could never do what I can… just wait and see my little slut.” He told you as if reading your mind.
He reaches between your bodies, his coarse fingers easily finding their way to your wet folds. Gathering your juices, he brings his fingers up towards your clit and rubs them against your bud.
“Ooo.. no!” You cry out, but your body betrays you by bucking further into his hand.
“That’s it Princess… let me make you cum.” He sneers.
Releasing his hold on your wrists, he tells you to stay still as he sinks two fingers into your waiting cunt. He buries his digits deep, massaging your inner walls and brushing against your g-spot.
As you grind your hips against his hands, you begin to lose your mind to the pleasure as he drives you towards bliss.
“Fuck- you’re so fucking cute, that’s right cum on my fucking hand.” He tells you, finger fucking you fast and hard.
He curls his fingers into you, running against your deepest spots. He matches the speed of the fingers on your clit with the way he drives his other digits into you. It drove you mad, squinting your eyes shut as you’ve never been brought so close to orgasm this fast in your life.
“T-Touya… I-” You couldn’t get the words out as he played with your body.
He pumped his fingers faster, alternating between rubbing circles and pinching your little hardened clit. The pain and pleasure melted together, and soon enough you forgot your entire situation.
You forgot about your wrists, the fact that Touya was still alive, and that he broke into your apartment for revenge.
All because you were engaged to Shoto.
“Focus on me Princess..” he demands of you, his tone slightly annoyed. “Watch me make you cum over and over again.”
He maneuvers his body, taking his fingers from your clit and making you groan out in frustration. It made him smile at your slight irritation, but he knew you would soon regret it.
Now holding himself up with one hand, he used the other in your cunt to finger-fuck you to finish. The squelching sounds of your sopping cunt mixed with your moans as you squeezed his hand tight.
He slammed his fingers into you, roughly fucking you with his hand. You could feel everything- each slap of his palm against your swollen clit, the way the staples of his hand bit your soft skin, and each fingertip dragging against your tight heat.
“Touya… I- I’m gonna!”
He laughs, cutting you off as he watches you cum hard. You squirt onto his hand- covering your bed and his pants with yourself. He sees the way your eyes roll back as your pussy sucks him in for more.
You attempt to put your hand on his wrist, mumbling words of “No more- ‘is too sensitive…”
But he wasn’t having it.
“Oh come on Princess.. Give me another!” He bellows.
Dabi doesn’t slow his pace, keeping his speed and strength as he fingers the soul from your body. It wasn’t but a few moments before he felt another wave of wetness coat his wrists. He reaches out with his free hand- gripping you by the throat as you mumbled and begged him to stop.
“I-unghhh!” you cry, muffled by the way he cuts off your airway.
“One more… one more baby, you can do it- give it to me” he tells you.
You can only feel at this point, your other senses cut off from the world as Touya’s hand around your throat and in your cunt drive you mad with pleasure.
Once he feels your third orgasm hit you, does he release your throat.
You gasp for breath as tears spring free from your eyes. “Fuuuuckk!!!” you cry, sitting up as his fingers bury themselves into your cunt. “Fuck fuck fuck… T-Touya….!”
His name on your tongue sent him into a frenzy. Hearing the way you screamed his name as you came was something he never thought he’d get to hear in this lifetime. It was like music to his ears as he curled his digits into your heat.
Letting you just barely come down from your high, he removes his touch from your body. Watching you fall back into the destroyed sheets, he takes a moment to stand up and remove his clothes.
You were too fucked out to notice, of course. The exhaustion of cumming so much in mere minutes is enough to make you collapse.
He watched you with a smile on his face, eager to enjoy your fucked out state even more.
It wasn’t until he was completely naked and back on the bed did you realize what he intended.
“T-Touya… no…” you whimpered as he moved your body.
Your fight was still weak. He inwardly smiled as he knew you were faking being so weak. He knew you wanted this – would even grow to crave this.
After all, no one could fuck you like he can.
“Hush Princess,” he tells you as he maneuvers you onto your knees.
The upper half of your body was down on the bed, your weakened wrists unable to hold yourself up in a doggy position. This wasn’t something Dabi disliked, though.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he tells you as his hands massage the fat of your ass.
Your lower body was high in the air- and as he pressed against your lower back, you automatically arched into his touch.
He smiled at that detail… it was like you were already a trained bitch.
“Such a dirty girl…” he calls you.
You can feel him rub his shaft through your soaked folds, running the tip of his cock through your juices before bringing it towards your entrance.
“Uhnngh…” is all you could really say, words lost as you accepted what was about to happen.
Slowly, Touya pressed his shaft into you.
You moaned into the bed as he stretched you wide open over his cock. He was huge- his girth impressive as was his length. Inch by inch he sank himself deeper into you until his front met your back.
“Fuuuck-” he growls, your heat sucked him in deep. “You’re so fucking tight Princess… I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight.”
“Ngh- nooo…” you cried, attempting to reach back and push against his abs. “Touya- please…”
“Tch-” he was actually annoyed now- swatting your hand away and bucking his hips into you instead.
The action made a moan slip from your lips. He knew you enjoyed this deep down, he planned to keep going and keep his promise. Gripping your hips tight, he pulled out of you slowly only to slam back inside.
Your body was pushed forward, each thrust he gave you threatening to send you flying up the bed. He pounded into you from behind, rocking the headboard against the wall of your apartment.
“Don’t even think about it- can you hear that Princess? Hear the way your cunt sucks me in… you’re such a dirty little slut, making me feel like this.” He spats at you.
“Mm.. Fuck… Touya- I-... I-”
“What is it Princess?” He fucks you rough, his fingers squeezing your ass hard and no doubt leaving bruises in the shape of his hands.
“I- I’m sorry! I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry!” You cry the words over and over again, your tears falling and being soaked up by the bedding.
“Well, It’s too late for that.” He tells you, venom lacing his voice.
He continues his onslaught on you, angling his hips downward to brush against your sweet spot.
“Fuuuuck!” you cry out- that place was so sensitive and tender from his abuse earlier. It doesn’t stop him though from pounding against it, pushing you over yet again.
You cream around his cock- screaming his name as you finish with his shaft still inside you.
“Shit-” he bites out, the feeling of your pussy tight as he looks down at your entrance.
Touya was mesmerized by the sight- seeing the way his shaft disappeared into the tightest little pussy he’s ever had. Your squirt was creamy, coating his cock completely and leaving a ring of pleasure at the base of his shaft.
He was absolutely hypnotized- watching the way your hole twitched as he thrusted into you.
“Fuck- Fuck fuck FUCK,” he groans… It was too much – you were too much – and he was hooked.
You were fucked out of your mind, overwhelmed with pleasure as you attempted to crawl away form his onslaught.
Dabi didn’t like that, though. He hiked his leg up, bringing his foot and resting it against your cheek. The action forced your lower body even higher in the air as he held you in place for his thrusts.
You could barely breathe as his foot pushed your face deep into the wet sheets, his grip hot on your hips as he slammed into you over and over again. Each thrust brought the kiss of his heavy balls against your swollen clit- you can hear the way his skin slapped against yours in a sex-crazed frenzy.
“Ngh- Touuyaaaa” you moaned, the sound muffled by his foot.
“Fuck- I’m gonna cum Princess… you’re too good, such a little tight slut for me…” he moans out, losing himself into you.
“Nooooo…! No!” you attempt at getting away again, not wanting him to finish inside of you. “No! Not inside!” you scream.
“Gahh- Fuck!” he says, loving that your fight has returned. It was no use though, Dabi pounded his cock into your tight cunt, driving himself as deep as he could go. His tip kissed your cervix with each thrust, sending your eyes back as you cried for help.
It made him laugh. Your sorry attempts were no use- he was going to fill you up completely.
“Ahh Princess… You can scream, but no ones going to help you. You’re mine.” He says as he drives himself into you.
His movements begin to get sloppy, the force of his hips getting lighter as he nears his end. “Fuck- you better get away Princess!” he laughs at you, his cackle manic as he watches you scratch and claw at your bed sheets.
“That’s right- fight back baby… You don’t want me to cum inside of you? The way you’re squeezing me tells me otherwise. Ah- fuck!”
With one final thrust of his hips, Dabi stills completely inside of you. The tip of his cock invades your womb as he releases thick, hot ropes of seed into your little cunt. He fills you from the inside out, his shaft twitching as he breeds your body.
“Uhngh- no… please…” Your body shook with sobs as you accepted what was happening. You felt so full and small underneath him, with his cock buried deep inside of you and the heat of his cum burning your body as if it were liquid fire.
“Shhh Princess…”
You listened to him act like he cared, but little did you know that deep down he hated seeing you so unhappy. You would learn to love this, eventually your mind would catch up and see how much your body enjoyed it.
After a few moments, he pulls himself out of you. He takes his foot off your head but keeps his hands glued to your hips to watch your greedy hole.
You can hear his grunts of satisfaction as he watched your swollen pussy drip with his release. It pools onto the bed below your body, mixing with the wetness of the many times you came tonight. Turning around, you watched as he began to put his clothes back on.
He kept his heated gaze on you- your eyes locking as he pulled the shirt over his head and stepped into his pants. It was silent as you processed the events of the night.
Hate simmered in your eyes as Touya put his shoes on, turning to leave just as he arrived. Before closing the balcony door behind him, he turns and looks at you.
“You’re going to fuck Shoto when he gets home… And just know that in 9 months, the kid that’s going to pop out is mine…”
His cold laugh sent chills through your entire being- watching him cackle with resentment in your eyes. You were silent as he turned to leave, thinking of the villain he’s truly become.
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Choso: My Best Friend's Brother
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He's been watching you for years, enjoying the light that you bring into his life. One day, you decide to ask why he doesn't date...
Well, he's just been waiting for you.
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Choso Kamo x Fem!Reader
Masterlist | More Jujutsu Kaisen
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cw: Minors DNI! Breeding, Gaslighting, Explicit Sex, Alcohol, Yandere Choso
“If you’re so obsessed with family, why don’t you just have kids?”
Your question wasn’t meant to come out that way, but your nerves have always got the best of you.
Wide, shocked eyes blink back at you, their surprise making you blush from embarrassment.
You shouldn’t have asked Choso why he didn’t have any kids… shouldn’t even have brought up that he was so obsessed with family. The conversation, thankfully, took a lighter turn as he answered you.
“I never really thought about it until recently…” he says, his fist coming up to rest his chin on as he ponders the thought. “I guess I never really found the right girl to do it with…”
“Ew, Choso- no one wants to hear about your sex life,” says Nobara.
“Oh come on!” Yuji interrupts, slapping his hand across his older brother’s back. “Choso’s just being protective!” He leans in closer, “You’ll find the right girl someday! Then I’ll make the best uncle ever!”
“Yeah, sure Yuji… you’ll just spoil the poor kid rotten, buying them sweets and soda pop,” You say.
That makes the group laugh, the subject of Choso finding a girl seeming to slip from everybody else’s mind.
Everyone but Choso.
In fact, Choso had found the right girl to have a family with. One that already got along with his friends and brother…
You.
You had been the subject of his mind for quite some time, probably ever since Yuji brought you home for a study session with Nobara and Megumi all those years ago. A new face to the neighborhood, you had a lot of schoolwork to catch up on mid-semester, so the teacher assigned the Fushiguro boy to help you along. It was Yuji to volunteer his house for the tutoring, and ever since then you have been inseparable from the trio.
A few years have gone by since then; you all graduated high school and attended the local community college to stay close to both each other and home. Choso was the oldest out of the group by a few years, having to take care of Yuji when their parents abandoned them as children, therefore he was the one with the salaryman’s job.
He had gotten to know Yuji’s friend group quite well over the years, and yet every time he saw you it stole his breath away. From the very beginning, Choso made a point to make himself more available to Yuji and his friends, you included.
He made you all dinner after the late night study sessions, let you all drink alcohol under his roof, and was always there for life advice or a ride home. Choso had made it a point to make sure you saw him in the light- a light of what a good man was like & how great of a husband he would be.
Even he’ll admit it, though… it was more than just a crush. Maybe it started as a crush back when he was a senior in high school and you just a freshman… but now? Now Choso was in love with you- you were meant for him and he for you.
Your comment earlier that day ignited something in him… it told him that you thought of him as a father figure… that a girl would find him appealing and want to have children with him.
Was it you secretly offering him that life?
In Choso’s twisted mind, it was…
He thought of a plan, one to execute after everyone would go to bed that night. It was Friday, which meant the group would come over to he and Yuji’s house to drink the troubles of relationships and schoolwork away for the weekend. It was then he would be able to isolate you, finally letting you know that he was ready- ready to start a family with you. It was set, and he just had to wait.
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It was finally Friday, you thought as you made your way up the steps.
It was time to let loose- you had your overnight bag and your phone was already off and tucked away. Arriving at the door, you don’t bother knocking or ringing the bell- the door was open and this was practically your second home.
You step inside and scream out, “I’m here bitches! The party has arrived!”
Happy hoorays and yells echo from the kitchen, and as you walk in you realize you were the last to arrive. Everyone already seemed to be 2 or 3 drinks deep, and that meant that you had to play catch-up.
You discard your bag by the steps leading upstairs and immediately start pouring a line of 3 shots- all meant for you.
“Nice of you to join us!” Yuji practically screams as he pounds a beer back.
“Tch- watch it, pink puffball…” Megumi turns his nose up, nursing his own concoction on the rocks as he moves out of Yuji’s spill reach.
“Hey!” Says Nobara. She waves you over to where she sits at the dining table with Choso.
You watch as Yuji’s older brother locks his gaze with yours- making you blush. He was always so straightforward, but you were glad he was drinking with you and your friends tonight. His normal suit and tie had been discarded for a black v-neck and sweats, you notice that his hair is also down in a low bun- a change from the regular two-bun look. It was nice to see him so relaxed around you. You see him bring his whiskey up to his mouth, sipping the glass as he raises an eyebrow at you.
Silently, you know he was beckoning you towards the shots you just poured. Like a champ, you down them in one go- the straight rum burns your throat, making you cough a little. However, you were no bitch, so you take them one after the other, not breaking eye contact with the older boy as you do it.
He smiles when you’re done, enjoying the show and giving you a nod of approval.
That’s my girl, he thinks.
You immediately feel the effects of the alcohol, opting in for a mixed drink as you go sit down next to Choso and across from Nobara. And for the next couple of hours, you enjoy yourself- drinking away the night with your closest friends.
You don’t overdo it- you couldn’t tonight when you knew Yuji & Nobara would be a mess. They would need you eventually, either holding hair back, or making sure they don’t streak through the neighborhood naked. Megumi left eventually, not liking to spend the night at other places but his own home.
After a while, Yuji & Nobara pass out on the couches- their drunken snores echoing through the room and making you giggle.
“They’re something else, aren’t they?” Choso says as he clears empty glasses from the table.
You blush in response, suddenly realizing that it was just the two of you left for the night.
“Yeah,” you tell him, “Normally that’s me though…”
He laughs then, “Not really… you don’t snore.”
“I- I don’t?”
Whoops, he catches himself- I wasn’t supposed to say that.
“I- Uhh, I mean when you sleep on our couch during movie night, you don’t snore then..”
Good save.
“Oh!” You laugh, of course that’s what he meant…
A beat of silence passes before Choso speaks up.
“Hey, Uhh listen- you remember that band you were talking about the other night? Well I got their newest album on vinyl. Did you, uh- want to give it a listen?”
His question shocks you- yes, you were relatively close to Yuji’s older brother, but not like that… you had your similarities and laughs, but you’ve never even seen his room...
Hesitantly, you nod in agreement- leaving Yuji and Nobara to sleep off their liquor.
After topping off your drinks, you follow Choso upstairs and into his room.
It’s not what you expected from a salaryman, the walls were decorated like an angsty teenage boy’s room. Death metal posters and black aesthetics adorned his bedroom, all the things you enjoyed displayed out in front of you as your mouth sat open in shock.
You didn’t realize you had so much in common with Choso, and as he closed the door behind you and turned on his record player, you were kind of excited to get to see him like this.
Sitting next to you on his bed, your legs brushed against his. He was close- almost too close as you listened to him talk about the band’s music.
You listened as best you could- watching the way his soft lips moved with excitement, the way his muscles flexed under his v-neck with his hand gestures, and the way he angled his lap towards your body.
The amount of attention was getting you hot- and you gulped down your drink in an attempt to cool off. Of course, that was a bad idea- alcohol always lowered your inhibitions, and Choso noted the way your blush crept down your face and across your chest.
“Did you hear me?” He says, interrupting your somewhat dirty thoughts.
“Hmmm?” you ask, not remember what he was just saying.
“So do you agree?”
Shit, you thought, agree to what? You panic, nodding your head and saying yes out of the anxiety of admitting that you weren’t listening.
Of course, Choso knew you weren’t paying attention as he watched you check him out moments ago. Using the opportunity, he decided to lie-
He would get what he wanted tonight, whether you were aware of what you were agreeing to or not.
“That’s great! Thank you- I think once we do this, I’ll have a better chance the next time around… and don’t worry I’ll make sure you feel good too.”
What the fuck did you just agree to?
Before you can react, his lips were on yours.
He feels you push against his chest, but not before he realized you were kissing him back.
“Whoa! Choso wait…”
He covers your hand on his chest with his, “I thought you wanted this? Why else would you agree?”
“I- I do agree… I like you Choso, but don’t you think we should do this thing, I don’t know… maybe sober?” You ask him.
He couldn’t believe your words- you actually liked him! He was over the moon, but the older boy knew he couldn’t let sobriety push you away from him.
“I’ve been drinking too, ya know… it’ll be better- our inhibitions are blurred, and I hear alcohol makes you really sensitive…”
As if to prove his point, Choso closes his eyes and leans in. His warm lips are on yours in an instant, softly molding your mouth to his in a passionate embrace. He holds the wrist of the hand that touches his chest, pushing it to the side and then cupping one of your breasts.
You moan into his mouth at the touch… He was right, you could feel each digit as he gently massaged your breast. You still wore clothes- but not for long. As his lips moved against yours, he stuck his tongue inside as you allowed him your submission. Your tongues danced in a sloppy embrace, and you felt his hand creep up under the hem of your shirt.
He moved his skilled hands past the underwire of your bra, cupping your bare breast as you moaned into his mouth. Choso swallowed your lewd sounds with eagerness- loving the way you felt under his skin.
He couldn’t wait to feel you underneath him -- or around him -- for that matter…
Choso was losing his mind over you coming undone against him. He hooked his fingers around your shirt, lifting it up and over your head. Your lips immediately find his once again, and you hold his face against yours.
He smiles into the kiss… happiness consuming him as you move onto his lap to straddle him.
“Mmm… that’s it Princess, come here…”
He buries his hand in your hair, bringing you closer. You can feel the bulge forming at his crotch, you can’t do anything to stop yourself from grinding down on it.
Choso growls into your mouth, his free hand moving to your ass and massaging it over your leggings. The alcohol blurs your mind, he was right- it did feel good. Normally, situations like this would lead to foreplay. But in this case, your body felt like it was lit on fire.
You grind your clothed core onto his crotch, feeling yourself getting wetter by the minute.
“Choso- fuck…” You moan as he pushes himself up against you.
“Shit-”
It’s all he can muster out before he’s gripping you by the ass and flipping you onto your back. His soft bed sheets feel cool on your heated skin, but it isn’t enough to relieve the feeling building up inside of you.
In swift movements, you remove your bra while the older boy takes off your leggings and panties in one go. You're left naked under Choso’s wide gaze- his greedy eyes taking in every single exposed inch of your figure.
“Fuck.”
It’s all he says before he’s on top of you. Your legs fall open as your arms hold him close. His lips smash into yours in heated passion as you lose yourself in him. You needed to feel his skin on yours- needed to be one step closer to relief as you pushed his shirt off his body.
As he kneels up to remove it, he smiles down at you.
Choso was all man.
Hard, chiseled abs from his daily workouts look back at you. His exposed chest heaved with heavy breaths as you took each other in.
“You’re fucking beautiful.” he tells.
You giggle at his reaction, the alcohol still fizzing your mind.
“No- you are.”
He only smiles as he lowers himself back into your embrace.
You feel his soft lips come down your neck, peppering light kisses from your jawline down to your tits. He encircles your budded nipple with his tongue, covering it in his saliva only to blow out cool air onto the erect bud.
“Oh!” you moan out- arching your back into his touch. The change between hot and cold was messing with your mind.
He does the same with the other breast, sucking his way across your chest and leaving dark hickeys that mark his territory.
“Fuck, baby… I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
Choso makes his way down your tummy, each kiss like a brand on your skin as he sinks further down the bed. He makes himself comfortable between your thighs, locking both his hands behind your knees and pushing up.
Your mind spins from his actions… normally you would be completely shy and embarrassed at what he was doing, but the liquor gave you liquid courage. You wanted to feel good tonight, so you’d allow Choso to do whatever he wanted to get you there.
In Choso’s mind, he’s never seen anything so pretty.
Holding your knees high up, he lifts your lower body into the air as his face comes inches away from your heated core. Your glistening pink pussy is temptation in physical form.
He drools at the sight of your open cunt- watching the way your exposed hole twitches as if desperate for his cock.
“Holy fuck…” he says, leaning down to swipe his tongue from your asshole to clit.
It makes you buck your hips as you sigh out at the relieving pleasure.
“You taste so fucking good…”
You watch him lean back down, except this time he doesn’t come back up.
Choso buries his face into your cunt, eating out your little pussy like a man starved. He pushes his tongue inside, running the tip of it against the heat of your inner walls.
You moan and mewl against him, your hands coming down to rest on his head. Losing yourself to his touch, you allow him to eat you out with reckless abandon.
He felt the way you ground yourself into his mouth, tasting the sweetness of your cunt on his lips. He used his face to hold your folds open for his taking, burying himself deep and making you scream out into the room. You flood his mouth with your wetness as he slurps and sucks you with vigor.
Bringing two fingers to your entrance, Choso sinks them both into you in one go- massaging your tight walls from the inside.
“Oh my god…” you moan, breathless as you feel him being to finger fuck you. You grip his long hair tighter, forcing it out of his messy bun as you bucked against his touch.
You can hear the way your cunt squelches under his strategic touch- he works you hard, showering you with praise as he watches the way his fingers disappear into you.
“You’re so fucking pretty like this… you hear that? Your little cunt sucking my fingers in… that’s right baby…”
He watches you closely, memorizing each reaction you give him, noting the right angles that make you mewl.
You look down as he plays with you, seeing the smirk he wore spread across his face.
“Choso I- oh fuck!” You cry out.
Warm lips latch around your clit. His heated tongue toys with your swollen bud as he finger fucks you, each flick of his wrist sending you further into bliss.
“Fucking cum on my face baby- you taste so fucking good.”
His words are enough to send you over, your eyes roll to the back of your head as you cum harder than you ever have before. You feel the way your cunt clenches down on his fingers, his tongue circling your clit fast as he plays you like an instrument.
He slows the thrusts of his fingers, moving his head up to watch the bliss reflect onto your face as he admires your fucked out body.
Covered in sweat, your body tenses as you grip the sheets of the bed. You grind your hips as he slows the movement of his fingers, finishing you off with a sparkle of obsession in his eyes.
Choso has never seen anything more beautiful than you cumming. The pleasure raking through your body as he drinks up your release- he kitten licks your cunt, lapping up your mess as your loud cries turn into soft gasps, your sensitivity high as he brings you down slowly from bliss.
You shut your eyes, taking in his light touches against your inner thighs. He kisses your clit one last time as he moves up and away from your pussy.
He inched his way back up your body, ultimately resting his forehead against yours- the action making you open your eyes and look into his.
“You’re so fucking beautiful you know…” he tells you, leaning down and kissing you deeply on the lips; you can taste yourself on his tongue. “Is it ok to keep going?”
You realize what he was talking about… it seemed too fast -- too real -- as you come to think of how you’ve never really seen Choso in this light until recently.
But as you look up at him with sheer adoration, you tell your best friend’s older brother exactly what he wants to hear.
“I think I’d like that.”
The smile he gives you was all worth the wait. Choso leans into you, molding his lips to yours with newfound fervor as he slips his tongue into your mouth.
Your mouths dance together as you both smile into the kiss. You were surrounded with his scent, drowning in the smell of incense and vanilla. He engulfed you with his body, the bulge of his clothed cock rubbing against your bare core.
It was then you realized that he still wore pants-
“Mm Choso- take your fucking pants off.” You tell him, making him laugh lightly as he pushes himself off the bed.
You lean back on your hands, watching as he slowly pulls his pants off. His boxers were black, matching the darkness of his hair and was currently straining under the pressure of his member.
Your mouth watered as you watched his thumbs hook around the waistband and pull down. You watch with eager eyes as his cock springs free from restriction. He had a shaft that curved up slightly, veins decorating the side of his member as they met an angry red tip.
He was fucking hard- Choso groaned at the relief of finally freeing himself from his boxer briefs. As he watched you watch him, he could feel the way his cock leaked- getting more turned on by the second as you eyed his dick like a hungry beast.
Fuck, he wanted to stick it down your throat right about now- but he knew if he did he wouldn’t be able to do the one thing he’s wanted to do since he met you: fill you up.
His fists clench at the predicament, and he takes a moment to make a final decision.
He gets back on the bed, hovering over your body as you lay under him. You wait for him to take the lead, ready to submit to him in any way.
Choso’s hands cup the back of your knees, bending your legs up towards your head. He put you in a mating press- a position so exposed and vulnerable you blushed under his gaze.
He lined his cock up with your entrance- both of you dripping as if your bodies weeped for one another. The tip of his cock nestles against your entrance and he holds it there as his expression turns dead serious.
You whimper under his stare- your hole being slightly stretched from the tip against your opening. After noticing his pause, you open your mouth to ask when he cuts you off.
“I’m going to breed this little cunt of yours.”
Then he slams himself into you, fully sheathing his cock into your tiny opening.
Your scream echoes in the bedroom. It would wake up Yuji and Nobara if they weren’t still drunkenly passed out downstairs- but the noises you made couldn’t be helped.
Choso held your legs up between your bodies, you were folded in half under him as he slammed himself down into you. He fucked you merciessly, and all you could do was take it.
He muttered words filled with promise as watched you scream for him below.
“Mmm gonna fuck you, gonna fill you up- you’ll finally be mine, fuck! I want to breed you, have you swollen with my fucking kid-“
He just kept going- his words not fully registering in your fucked out mind as your cunt sucked his cock deep into your body. The slam of his hips with every thrust sends you reeling, unable to focus on anything he was saying.
“Cho- fuuuuckk…”
Your eyes rolled back, becoming crossed as he pounded into your cunt. You could hear the way his skin slapped against yours, your pussy squelching with each thrust. It felt so good, so raw… you would be sore in the morning, but at this moment you couldn’t think of anything better.
He locked both his hands around your throat, using his body to keep your legs in place. He loved seeing you bent in half like this, your airway slightly cut off as he squeezed your neck lightly.
His eyes were almost feral, pupils blown wide as he felt your cunt clench his shaft tight. Between thrusts, he fed you more words of encouragement.
“You’re so fucking pretty, I love seeing you like this- love you so so much baby. I’m gonna fuck a baby into you tonight, ya know? Gonna make sure everyone knows you’re mine…”
You tried to grab him as you processed his words- attempted to speak, but it was no use…
Yuji’s older brother was too far gone- too obsessed with you as took in his amplified emotions.
You had always felt something more for Choso, and even though this felt like skipping ten thousand steps in the relationship, you decided to let it happen. That you weren’t necessarily against the idea of him knocking you up - and oh - the way he was doing it felt so fucking good.
You screamed as he angled his hips downward, the soft curve of his cock rubbing against your g-spot and pushing his tip near your cervix. The force he used to pound into you made his balls slap against your puckered hole with each thrust- he was deep, it was no doubt what his intentions were.
“Ughhh- fuuu….” Your words came out muffled, his hands around your throat cutting off your attempt at words.
He lets up only slightly, “Hmmph- fuck baby…” Choso says, cupping your chin and forcing you to look at him. “Tell me what you need.” He commands.
“I- fuck- I need your cum in me! Fucking fill me up Cho…” you cried.
He laughed at your begging, the tone and desperation in your voice sending pleasure straight down to his cock. He could feel the way his balls clenched up, threatening to spill over at any moment from your wretched cries.
Choso held out for a little longer, he wanted to make you cum one last time.
Removing a hand from your neck, he was able to sneak it between your writhing bodies and hook his thumb over your clit.
Tears sprang from your eyes as you felt him rub circles onto the swollen bud. His movements matched the fervor of his hips, forcing you to succumb to your basic needs for the second time tonight.
He felt it when it happened- the way your hole clamped down on his member and sucked him in. Your hands came up on his bare shoulders, nails digging into his body and leaving a series of red scratches as you cream all over his cock.
Your cunt squirts onto everything- coating his cock, abs, and the bed underneath you.
“Shit- you’re so fucking tight Princess, that’s right- milk my cock baby, make a fucking mess…” he moans out, sounding desperate for his own release.
You’re too fucked out to respond, your face covered in drool and tears as you let him destroy your tiny cunt.
The speed of Choso’s thrusts begin to get sloppy, your tight and wet heat being his end as slams into you one last time. You look up to see his beautiful face scrunch in concentration as he buries his cock as deep as it would go, growling out his own pleasure.
Your warm walls grip him tight as you feel the thick, hot cum fill your womb.
Choso moans as he cums inside of you- your cunt pulling each and every drop of seed he was able to give. He leaves himself buried deep as he reaches out to caress your cheek.
You welcome his tender touch, the intensity of the last few moments getting to you. He wipes away the tears and coos you down from the overwhelming amount of emotion you currently felt.
“Shhh… baby, I’m right here.” He says, letting your legs down and holding you in a warm embrace. “I’ll always be here.”
He finally got what he wanted- and although you’d never outright admit it, you did too…
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Kishibe: Paying the Price
Captain Kishibe is right, you'll never be strong enough to kill the Devil that murdered your family. You need to sign a Contract with a Devil fast, but you don't know any that are willing.
Good thing Captain Kishibe is more than willing to help you out, for a price…
Kishibe x Fem!Reader
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Minors DNI! Explicit Sex, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Cunnilingus, Office Sex, Teacher-Student relationship, Age-gap, a little dark, & NOT beta read!
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“Decent work today, thanks to me. You’d be dead if I weren’t here, Kid…”
The older man sighs before taking a swig from his flask.
Whiskey, probably… you thought.
He was right though. If Kishibe weren’t there to check up on you during your mission, that Devil probably would’ve killed you. His next words pull you from your self-reflections,
“If you had train as I taught you, you wouldn’t be in a mess on every fucking mission.” He comments. “You have to take my advice, or you’ll never see your next birthday.”
Captain or not, the old man always seemed to pester you about not having any deals yet with a Devil. Your training up to this point with Kishibe has strictly been physical and strategic, and you were starting to feel the consequences of it all.
You joined Public Safety shortly after your family had been killed by a top Devil, being placed in Tokyo’s Special Division 4, under Captain Kishibe because of your smart and quick thinking. Now though, you wonder if that was a mistake…
You didn’t want to sell a part of yourself to a disgusting Devil, but how do you expect to get any stronger? Maybe the Captain was right after all…
Taking a moment to think it out, you finally decide to take a stance. You have to lose some, to win some- right?
You look up at Kishibe, his eyes slightly hooded and glossy (a state he was always in due to the job + alcohol), waiting for your response.
“I’ll do it.” you firmly decided.
He looks at you confused and you roll your eyes.
“Do what?” He asks.
“I’ll make a contract with a Devil… to get stronger. To kill the one responsible for my family’s murder.” You announce it to him.
You sounded so sure of yourself, a tone that Kishibe realized he hadn’t ever heard from you before. It perked him up a bit from his clouded mind.
He was quite proud, then, seeing you so confident. It was so different from the first day he took you into his division. He knew you were going to be great. But you should know- it wasn’t going to be easy.
“Alright,” he says. “And who do you plan on making a deal with?”
*Silence*
You look at him and think about all the Devils you know that would sign a contract with you… coming up empty. They were all dead!
The old man laughs out loud at that, “You don’t even know any one?!” he asks, incredulous.
“Uhhh… no…” is all you could respond with.
“Well shit Kid,” he pauses to think, scratching the rough stubble on his face. “You’re lucky I like you, I’ve got someone just in mind. But..”
He looks you up and down, eyes slowly raking over your body.
You shuffled under his gaze, adjusting your tight suit. Suddenly, you feel like your tie was choking you. Unable to keep cool under his stare, you feel your face flush red.
“But what?” you hesitantly ask.
“But!” He grins… “you’re gonna have to pay for the contact.”
What, just exactly, is up the Captain’s sleeve?
“H-How?”
“I think you know how.” He moves to leave, calling one last line over his shoulder before leaving you. “My office. 10 o’clock tonight. Wear something easy to remove.”
He doesn’t wait for your response before walking out, leaving you with a shocked expression and a wet spot in your panties.
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Walking up to the Captain’s office was something you were used to, just not in this context. You were hesitant to come, but you couldn’t deny the fact that you were also excited and nervous.
You needed this contact; needed to be strong.
For my family, you think before knocking three times.
*knock knock knock*
“Captain? It’s me…”
“Come in, and close the door behind you.”
You were excitable as you entered.
It was no secret that Kishibe enjoyed his fair share of Alcohol, Devil Hunting, and Women. You just never thought he would find you attractive. He was so much older than you, so much wiser and experienced. Why would you even entertain the idea that he would be interested? Surely this isn’t what you were planning for, right?
Walking into his office, you shut the door softly. Stopping just in front of it, you look at the older man waiting.
Kishibe stood in front of his large, oak desk. His long trench coat was off for once, sitting on the coat rack at the edge of the room. He was wearing the usual uniform of a Devil Hunter, a slim black tie and dress pants. The tight white dress shirt accentuated his muscles, giving his regularly rugged look a more defined stance. His jaw was tense, you could tell even from where you stood.
He’d been waiting for your arrival, and it sent tingles of excitement to your lower parts.
The only light was a desk lamp, illuminating the man from behind and basking his silhouette in a soft yellow glow. The rest of the room was dark; the only occupants being the two of you.
You weren’t sure what to do next, so you stood your ground waiting for further instruction from the man. Your fingers brush against the hem of the short dress you decided to wear. It felt odd to be in this room without your suit and tie on, weapons discarded in the locker room of the building.
You felt exposed in the dress, remembering that your only other articles of clothing were your panties and shoes. A dress this short and tight didn’t have room for a bra, unfortunately, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him.
He watched you play with the short hem, enjoying the visible shyness that crept up your neck. Kishibe was glad you followed instructions, and he admired the tiny playful dress you picked for tonight. He appreciated how your little nipples budded against the thin fabric, and his mouth watered as he thought about sucking on your tits.
Despite his lustful mind, he knew you looked good. The kind of good, he thought, that a girl would choose to go out for a date in.
That wasn’t the plan he had for you tonight, however.
No, tonight he was going to have what he’s been waiting for since the very first time you stepped into this office. He wasn’t a patient man, and he was ready to get started.
He calls your name out loud, his voice making you jump.
“Y-yes, Captain?”
“Come closer, let’s see the pretty little dress you’re wearing.”
You walk towards him, dropping your hands as you make your way over to where he’s leaning against the desk.
Once you’re within arms reach, he grabs you.
Gasping, you suddenly find yourself engulfed in his scent. Cologne and a slight whiskey scent… He smells familiar, you can’t put your finger on it, though. Kind of like home… but do you even remember what home smelled like?
You expect the man to hug you. However, you seem to be wrong.
Your Captain reaches behind your head, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling you towards his shoulder. He tilted your chin up towards his face with his other hand, putting you in a helpless position under him.
A thumb comes to caress your jaw as he hummed in admiration, looking deep into your eyes.
“You know, Kid… I know a lot of Devils. I could make you the strongest member of Division 4. You could finally kill the one that murdered your family. But… it’s gonna cost ya. Are you willing to pay?” He asks you.
You spend a moment to think, though you knew your mind was already made up. You’d do anything to kill the Devil that went after your kin. Revenge was your only priority, but was having sex with your Captain something you’d be willing to do?
The yellow light reflects off his earrings and the sparkle catches your eye…
Kishibe really was a good looking man. You thought about him occasionally, mostly on your lonely nights… And although he was much older than you, he had his shit together.
That is, had his shit together besides the alcohol… and the brutality… and the women….
Okay, so he didn’t really have all his shit together. But he was good looking, fit, and willing to make you stronger. So you decide you need him.
You finally give him his answer.
Looking up at him, you lock your eyes with his before answering, “Yes, Captain…”
His smile stretches from ear to ear at that. He looked down at you and gripped your hair tighter. The pain makes you moan out, a sound he easily found himself wanting to hear more of.
“That’s Master to you, Kid…”
You correct yourself, “Yes Master…”
He grins, “That’s right Kid, and I am about to make you a very happy woman.”
Suddenly, he switches your positions. Flipping you around so that your front now faces his desk, he stands behind you. Using your hair as leverage, he yanks your head to the side, exposing your neck to him.
Hot, wet kisses are placed along your neck as Kishibe grinded his (from what you can only assume to be) huge bulge against you. His hips push your dress up, exposing the black panties you decided to wear for the night.
He groans against your neck as you push back against him. It was getting heated at a pace you weren’t used to. But you couldn’t deny that you were enjoying the passion of it all. You suddenly found yourself desperate, it was as if there was an aphrodisiac laced in the air of the room.
“Master…” you cry out, pushing your backside against his front.
Soft kisses were replaced by rough bites that soon decorated the side of your neck. Each hickey that he left was meant as a reminder of each time he thought about taking you just like this.
All those times Kishibe wanted to lay you out on the desk before him and mark what’s his. You were under his division, and he wanted to own you in every single way. All those filthy thoughts of his were finally coming true, and he was about to savor every delicious moment of it.
He lifts the rest of your dress over your hips before bending you over his desk. You brace yourself so as to not knock your head on the wooden table. Kishibe wasn’t messing around, you realize from his forcefulness.
You felt the cool air hit the heat of your pussy as he pulled your panties down to your ankles, exposing you to the room.
“Oh god,” you gasp out, realizing his hot breath was panting right against your core.
He must be on the floor, you realize, and therefore must be staring directly at your exposed pussy.
You try moving away, but firm hands come up to massage your backside.
“Don’t even try, Y/n, I want to see you…” He whispers, holding you in place.
His hands felt rough from all the years of Devil hunting he had behind him; his fingers were scratchy against the softness of your behind. His ruggedness only made you wetter, loving the savage-tendencies you knew this man had.
He brings his thumbs towards your core, using them to spread your lower lips apart.
You moan, knowing that he could see everything like this. You were exposed to your Master completely, and you knew what he saw was a wet hole that desperately needed fucking.
“This-” he starts before swiping his tongue from clit to your asshole, “is all mine… Got it, Kid?”
Another swipe of his tongue has you seeing stars. Your knees were weak, on the verge of collapsing against his face. You knew to answer him before he denied what you so desperately seeked.
“Yes, Master!” you cry out.
Kishibe laughs, knowing he has you exactly how he’s always wanted you. Spreading your lips further, he sticks his tongue into your folds.
You scream and thrash against his face as he tongue-fucks your pussy with vigor, his nose rubbing against that other dangerous place as you leak into his mouth and drip down his chin.
“Oh god, yes!” you beg him, “Please Master!”
He drives you insane as he brings a tumb to circle your clit, making buck against him like an animal in heat. The rough stubble of his chin teased your folds as you ground yourself onto his face.
Stopping for a moment, he slowly circles your clit with his thumb- edging you, but teasing your orgasm from completely unfolding.
“Do you want to cum?” he mocks. “Do you want to cream all over my face?”
“Fuck- yes! Please!”
“Please, what Kid?”
“Please, Master!” You cry.
He responds in a tone that is almost threatening. “Then do it.”
Diving his face back into your cunt, he slurps and sucks your pussy, alternating between fucking your little hole and dancing his hot tongue across your clit.
It’s enough to drive you past the point of teasing. Your orgasm hits you like a train as you squirt all over Kishibe’s face, soaking him and the floor below in your juices. He encourages you to keep going.
“That’s it, Kid- fuck my face.”
You rock back against his tongue, riding out your pleasure as you feel the wetness against the rough stubble on his chin. You grinded against his face, enjoying the way he ate your pussy like a man starved.
He slowly licked you clean as you came to. After a few moments, you seem to slow your hips and come back down to Earth.
You were a wet mess. Sweaty and covered in your own cum, you pant to try and catch your breath. Attempts to collect your thoughts were made. However, you knew this man wasn’t through with you just yet.
Kishibe stands up, keeping his hands firmly on your hips. His grip was firm, almost bruising.
You knew better than to move- he wanted you there and you would do anything to please him at this point.
“What do you want, Y/n?” He asks you.
You can hear the buckle of his belt jingle as he undoes the strap. The zipper pull is next, and all of a sudden you feel the hot weight of a giant cock sitting against your bare backside.
The heat of his shaft felt like a brand on your skin, and you wiggled your hips to tease the beast.
*slap*
A painful blow comes to your butt, making you yelp out in pain. He didn’t appreciate your teasing.
*slap slap slap*
Your cheeks were on fire as he delivered blow after blow onto your behind. You groaned and moaned underneath him, waiting for his hits to finally end- not daring to move from your spot.
“Now,” he said after a final eighth blow, “What do you want?”
You cry softly, the cracks of his hand that followed too soon after your ograsm left tears in your eyes.
“W-want you, Master!” you say out to him, keeping your eyes fixated on the wall in front of you.
“Want what from me?” He goads.
He’s teasing you, you realize. The embarrassment of this older man making you beg for him pushed the tears over, falling softly onto the desk below you.
“Want you!! I want your cock- Sir, please!” You manage to cry out, but not before feeling inferior under the wrath of his brutality. You were overwhelmed with pain and pleasure; your mind had thoughts of only one thing: Kishibe’s cock.
“If you insist…”
The tip of his shaft runs up and down your wet folds- he coats himself in your juice before stopping at your clit. Circling your little bundle of nerves, he notices how swollen it's become from your prior orgasm. He can’t wait to have you crying for him.
Kishibe had big plans for his little woman. He was not only going to make you great- but make you his completely. He wanted you drunk on his cock; wanted you to cry out for him every night. From here on out, you would be molded to the shape of his shaft.
Bringing his cock towards your entrance, the older man teases your hole. Pressing his tip in and out, keeping it shallow enough for you to become frustrated.
“Please Master! I need it- I need your cum…” you cry out softly, desperate for stimulation.
You were a mess before him, having no idea what you just signed yourself up for.
“Oi Kid, don’t worry…” He smiles down at you. “You’ll get my load and more…”
His hips slam against yours in one movement, sinking his cock into your cunt all at once.
You scream- It’s too much. You didn’t expect him to go down to the hilt in one thrust.
Kishibe was no small man- his body practically towered over yours, and he had a penis to match. He was huge…
Your cunt stretched around him, filling you up as he pushed against your cervix.
“Fuck!” you cry out, the tears spilling down your cheeks rapidly. “It’s too much! I can’t take it…”
“Oh you can,” he responds to your pleas. “You can and you will.”
His next movements match his demanding tone. He’s swift as he pulls out of your pussy only to sink back in. You continue to cry out for him to slow down...
Suddenly, he shifts and thrusts up. His hips push against that rough part inside of you and have your vision going white.
Your cries quickly turn into moans of pleasure as his shaft rubs against it. He knows he’s just found your sweet spot.
With a smirk, he drives himself up into your cunt. Slamming himself inside of you over and over again. He fucks you on his desk as if you were the last woman in the world.
Soft cries fall from your lips as you mumble about how much you love it, how much you want his cum inside of you.
He barely hears what you’re saying over the slapping sounds of his hips meeting your backside, the squelching sounds of your wet cunt quivering around his hard cock.
“Fuck- Kid, you’re gonna make me fucking cum soon.” He says, not being able to hold back his strength.
He drives into you hard and fast, relishing the way your warm walls welcome his hard shaft. The grip he has on your hips is solid as he sets a brutal pace.
“Fucking do it- please, cum in me! I’ll do anything,” you beg him, reminding him of his original deal. “I’ll do anything please, cum in me- I want to be strong!”
“Oh you’ll be the strongest, Kid…I’ll fucking bathe you in my seed.”
“Fuck… please.. Fill me up, I’ll let you cum as much as you want…”
Your last statement seemed to seal the deal with Kishibe. You rocked back against his thrusting hips, meeting his body with equal excitement and endeavor.
“Shit, I-I’m gonna cum…” he manages to growl out.
His pace begins to get sloppy as he feels himself come undone. With one final thrust, Kishibe buries himself inside of your waiting cunt. He fills you with his seed- coating your insides with hot cum.
Swaying against him, you milk his cock with all that you can. Squeezing around him tightly, you make sure to try and collect every drop he gives you, putting on a show with your hip movements. He filled you deliciously, your insides felt hot and full.
All he can do is groan as you take control- he was completely fucked out and absolutely mesmorized by your little winking asshole below him. He stared down at it as you continued to drain him.
Oh he had plans for that, too. You were to be his in all ways after this.
After a few moments, you feel him remove himself from your body. With his weight gone, you could feel yourself drip in his release and knew he was watching.
Kishibe couldn’t help himself as he found himself on the floor, sitting in the same position that he had been in to eat you out just moments before. With his thumbs once again separating the pussy lips of your swollen cunt, he looked directly into the deepest parts of you. The same parts that his cock was just buried in. He couldn’t help his lewd thoughts as he realized he was getting hard once more.
You let him watch your hole leak onto the floor in submission… You realize that you’d let him do just about anything at this point, loving the way you felt under his demanding gaze.
“Master…” you whisper out, not too sure what you were asking for.
“Shhh…” he says, voice hushed. “I’m about to make you a very strong Devil Hunter.”
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Gojo Satoru: Blissful Satisfaction
Gojo Satoru x Fem! Reader
Request from @megsssshie: Gojo coming from work angry and fucking his anger out of him with reader<3 This is such a random request but its what sounds like it'd be good.
Summary: A seething Satoru seeks his lovely wife out to aid his work-induced frustrations.
a/n: I meant to make this a short blurb, but ended up at around 2.6k woops :)
tags: Minors DNI! Explicit sex, minor Master/Slave situations, housewife reader, face f*cking, creamp*e, & more.
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To say that his day had been frustrating would be an understatement.
Satoru was absolutely pissed.
Not only did the deal that his team had been working on for months had fallen through, but his boss had made the snide comment that his absolute menace of an equal would have done a better job.
Fuck this job, and fuck all of them, Gojo thought.
He was fuming as he made his way into the parking garage, loosening his tie as he got into the driver’s seat. Feeling himself rage from within, he took a deep breath before deciding his next move. He could go to the gym to blow off some steam, but tonight he decided otherwise. Why bother with the gym?
Not when he had a tight little cunt to sink himself into at home.
The thought stirred his cock awake; it was already straining against the soft material of his expensive dress pants. He quickly stepped on the gas pedal with a heavy foot, speeding out of the lot and onto the street.
He was heading right home to you.
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Like any weekday evening, you were busy in the kitchen of your lavish condo. The stew you were cooking was almost done, so you set the stove on low and turned the rice cooker to warm as you began cleaning up what you could.
The table was already set to prepare for your husband's arrival, so you made yourself busy by washing dishes until he walked in.
Vrrr vrrr
Your phone goes off on the counter, indicating a text from your husband. What you read next makes you stop in your tracks.
Master bedroom. Sub position. Ten minutes.
The text had you scrambling. Quickly, you turn off the stove and put the lid on dinner. It would have to wait until later… You undo your apron and make your way upstairs. Looking at the clock, you were swift in removing all your clothes- stripping down completely to the nude. Just as you sit on your knees in front of your large bed, you hear the garage door open and Gojo park his car.
Palms up and chin high, you wait in anticipation for your husband to walk through the door.
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It wasn’t often that Gojo made these types of demands in the bedroom. Normally he enjoyed woo-ing his wife in his own flirtatious ways. Taking her shopping, or to a nice dinner, before taking her back home to absolutely ravish. But on days like today- well, Gojo needed some sort of outlet to release his frustrations, and he knew his cute little wife would be more than happy to help.
Making his way inside, he discards his shoes and briefcase at the door. He smells dinner on the stove, stopping in the kitchen to ensure that everything is turned off. The last thing Gojo needed was his house burning down as he was fucking the shit out of his wife. Smiling at himself, he knew you were already one step ahead of him. He made his way up the steps, walking into the dimly lit master bedroom where you waited.
What he saw made him stop in his tracks.
You were certainly in the position he wanted you in, palms up- resting on your bent knees tucked under you. With your chin held high, you locked eyes with your husband.
“So obedient for your Master, huh baby?” He says with a smile.
It was quiet, but you both could hear each other inhale a sharp intake of breath.
“Welcome home, Sir.” you whisper, almost breathless.
God, you were so fucking precious… Satoru would never get over seeing you nude. Of course, you knew each other’s bodies down to the freckle, but never does a day go by where you don’t turn Gojo into some sort of perverted monster.
Your nipples were erect from the cool air of the bedroom, they pebbled against your skin and made his mouth water. He wanted to take you then and there, but he knew he had to pace himself at least a little bit if he wanted to last.
“Hi Sweet Girl,” he greets you like a pet, reaching out to caress your hair with a soft smile and tired eyes.
It had you squirm in anticipation, leaning into his loving touch… The nickname instantly had you wet, ready to take on whatever he dealt.
You could tell he was frustrated by something outside of your relationship, Gojo rarely indulged in complete submission from you. However, you were more than eager to please and allowed him to use you in any way.
He stands next to you, towering over your smaller frame. Lowering himself to peer into your eyes, he smirks at the way you let him force your chin even higher with two fingers. He knew that it was uncomfortable for you, but also knew that you are eager to please your Master in any way he saw fit.
Leaning down, he plants a firm kiss on your forehead- making you feel warm with love and admiration.
You peer up at him under your long eyelashes, silently waiting for him to make the next move or command.
“What’s our safeword baby?” He asks.
“Purple, Sir.”
He cracks a wicked smile before confirming your answer, removing his touch completely and standing at his full height.
“Good girl, now… Suck my cock.”
Reaching out, you’re swift to undo his belt and free his shaft, leaving his pants around his thighs. He was already half-hard and it didn’t take but a few strokes of your soft hand to have him stand at full attention.
God, he was fucking gorgeous. A pretty cock for a pretty man, when Gojo was at full standing his shaft was lengthy, measuring up to roughly 8 or 9 inches. His cock was slightly curved upwards, a perfect angle to slam into your spongiest spot. A couple veins danced with each other along the sides as they met a pretty flushed tip. A tip that currently pointed in your direction and leaked onto your hand as you pumped him slowly.
You licked your lips eagerly before leaning forward and taking him in your mouth.
“Ah- fuck,” mutters Gojo, throwing his head back in bliss.
You hum around him as you begin bobbing your head up and down. Slowly, you take a few movements to get your throat used to his weight before you feel both of his hands in your hair, giving your head a firm tug to look up.
As you do, what you see makes your pussy drip onto the bedroom floor.
Your husband's bright blue eyes- normally so clear and vivid, we’re as black as night. His pupils were blown wide as he smiled down at you with just a touch of malice.
“I’m not going to be kind.” He says, voice low and gravelly- so different from his normal sweet-talk.
It made your cunt quiver.
Nodding, you understand what he’s getting at completely. You remove your hand from the part of his shaft that wasn’t in your mouth and put both palms against his lean thighs, bunching the fabric of his slacks in your fists as you prepare to hang on.
Gripping your head, he pulls you off his cock and watches as you kneel in front of him with your mouth wide open and tongue hanging out.
“Fuck baby- such a eager little slut, like a bitch in heat…” he could feel his cock twitch at the sight as he leans down and spits directly into your mouth.
You swallow it eagerly, showing him your empty throat as if beckoning to place his shaft inside your mouth once more.
He laughs at that, “how can I deny my pretty little wife?”
His touch on your head gets mean as he shoves your face back into his crotch. Not waiting for you to prepare yourself, he feeds you his length until he’s hitting the bottom of your throat and your nose sits against his pelvis.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” he moans. “That’s it- such a good fucking girl.”
He begins to fuck your throat at an uncaring speed. You could barely breathe, but you do your best to accommodate your much frustrated husband. Your tongue hangs low, making sure to coat the underside of his shaft with every thrust he gives.
You move to cup his balls with one hand as you support yourself with the other, lightly massaging and squeezing them as you feel them press against your chin with each movement.
Satoru watches the tears smear mascara down your face, your saliva mixing with his precum and dripping off of your chin and onto the floor. Fuck, it was a mess but Gojo couldn’t help himself as he edged himself with your throat.
He holds you down on his shaft, the soft white hairs at the base tickle your nose as you struggle to breathe through your blocked airway. Finally, he yanks your head off him, admiring the silvery strings of spit and cum connecting your face to his crotch.
You look up at him through tears as the hand on the back of your head tilts your head up. The slender fingers of his free hand tilt your chin as he admires your abused face.
“So good for me baby… but I’m far from done. Are you ready for my cock?” He teases with a smirk.
His lewd words emit a soft whimper from your much sore throat; however you manage to answer his question.
“Ye-yessir.” You tell him with a hoarse voice.
He answers with a cheshire grin, “you know just what I want to hear baby.” He coos at you, caressing your face with a soft hand as the other grips you by the throat.
Satoru squeezes your neck, slightly obstructing your airway once more as he half drags, half walks you towards your shared bed. He practically throws you on top as he takes off what remained of his clothing.
You look up at him, drunk on the sight of a naked Gojo. You beg him to touch you with your eyes, but you knew better than to ask anything of him once he got like this.
He climbed onto the bed behind you, reaching for your hips and hoisting you onto your knees, positing you just how he liked. Your pussy was open for his hungry eyes, taking in each deliciously wet fold as he watched your hole twitch around nothing. Gojo admired the way your body begged for him- practically weeping as you dripped in anticipation for his cock.
He had to hold himself back from tasting you- knowing that he’d make up for it later in the back of his mind. You were more than ready to take him, he knew just by the way your body reacted to his demanding actions.
With your head down low on the comforter you couldn’t see what he was doing, just barely having the willpower to stay still and wait. Finally, you feel two cool hands on either side of your hips. With his thumbs digging into the fat of your behind, he parts your ass cheeks slightly so that he could admire your tight little holes.
“Who do these belong to, baby?” He taunts.
You feel it then- the warm glob of spit that drips down your crack, it’s slippery substance coating your asshole before dripping down to your pussy.
“Y-you sir,” you answer, the intensity of his words drawing goosebumps from your heated flesh.
He squeezes the fat of your ass in triumph. “That’s right, baby… I own you, my perfect little slut.” A hard slap comes down on your cheek, making you cry out and whimper at the heated pain behind his hand.
You could feel him begin to prod at your entrance, the weeping tip of his shaft slowly pressing into you. You moan loudly- unable to form words as you feel your husband drive his cock straight into your cunt.
Satoru hits home- no prep, not that you needed it- he drives himself into you all at once. He feels himself deep inside your womb, nestled to the brim as he absolutely loses his shit at the feeling of your heat wrapped tight around him.
“Shit- you’re so fucking tight.” He groans.
All his frustrations from earlier come soaring to the surface as he drags himself in and out of your pussy at a quick, brutal pace. Each thrust of his hips brought him deeper and deeper into your depths, pulling soft cries of pleasure from your chest as you moaned out for him.
He could barely pace himself- losing his mind in you as he fucks you into oblivion. Gojo made a choice then- he would forget everything from work and lose himself in his love for you.
Stars danced across your vision, your eyes squeezed shut as you allowed Gojo to use you like his personal cocksleeve. Your hands gripped the sheets tight as you arched your back into him, quick to meet his rampant thrusts as you edge closer to your finish.
“Oh god- Fuuuuuuuck!” You cry out when you feel him reach a slender finger in between your legs. You attempt to jerk away, but his grip on you has you trapped underneath him. He caged you in, humping your body like an animal in heat.
Gojo circles your clit lightly, dancing with your teetering orgasm as he feels your cunt grip him tight. It makes him laugh, mind feral as he fucks you even harder. Each piston of his hips sent your ass bouncing against his front.
He goads you further, “Such a good fucking girl.., my tight little slut, gonna finish on my cock sweetheart?”
Your husband's teasing words bordered on mean, but you couldn’t help the way they snapped the tight coils in your stomach. You cum hard with a scream on your lips, tears falling from your eyes as you coat his shaft and balls in your release.
He looks down and admires the view of your gushing cunt, releasing your swollen clit to focus on fucking you through your orgasm.
“Satoru! I-it’s too much!” you cry, attempting to reach behind you and push his chest away.
It falls on deaf ears as he slaps your hand away and fucks you right into another, making you silence your cries as you clamp down around him.
Gojo’s grunts filled the room as he neared his end. He watched the way you twitched in pleasure- it had him pounding into you from behind with reckless abandon. His balls felt tight as he slams home one, two- three more times before releasing himself inside of you.
He shoves his cock as deep as he could- filling your womb with his hot seed as he holds your body down underneath him.
“Ugh- fuck!” he groans, digging his fingers into your flesh, no doubt leaving marks that would last for days.
Your vision goes white as you feel him fill you up, coating you with himself from the inside out.
“Shhh…” he coos at you as he rocks his hips back and forth, fucking his cum deeper into your cunt. “That’s my sweet girl, taking all of me just like that. You did so well baby.”
His encouraging words had both your heart and pussy fluttering as he slowly pulled out of your abused hole.
“Sa-Satoru…” he listens close as your voice whispers his name.
Gojo turns to position you in his lap facing him, caressing your hair and gently kissing forehead. Unbothered with the fact that you leaked his own release onto his lap, he listened to your soft whimpers and quick heartbeat. In this moment, he knew that nothing mattered except you, and that all his frustrations from work had long been forgotten.
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Playing His Game
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: You knew what Toji needed from you and you were willing to provide... for a price.
Tags: MINORS DNI! Explicit, Big D Energy from Mr. Fushiguro, Hinted age gap, Bar/drinking mentioned, Reader is female/fem presenting, no spoilers, but Daddy K!nk. Shameless smt.
w.c: 1.9k
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He pushed your body up against the door, forcing it shut behind you and cutting the two of you off from the world. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he grinded into you. With your arms embracing his neck, you drag him down for a kiss.
His lips meet yours with matched enthusiasm, the lust was building up to unbearable levels. Sneaking a tongue into your mouth, he plays with you, earning a light whimper as you think about what’s to come next. Pulling away, you look up at him with doe eyes, silently begging for him to continue.
It was all a ploy, of course. Actually, you had him right where you wanted him.
Toji fucking Fushiguro.
You’ve seen him around the bars you frequent after work. Asking around, you found out he’s quite the hopper when it comes to women. Not that it mattered, you had your fun as well. But when your eyes spotted him, you knew you had to have him.
And so here you are, enticing him and luring him into your apartment. You knew he was always looking for a place to crash, and you were willing to help him out. That is, you scratch his back and he scratches yours. It’s only fair, right?
He looked down at you now, with those wide eyes and swollen lips. He growled before he dived back into your mouth. He knew what you wanted, what you craved… he also knew your little plan, but he couldn’t deny that you were also a hot piece of ass, and he was willing to serve.
Toji had his hands on your ass, holding your body against the door behind you. He ground his hips against yours, using your body as a toy to rut against.
You moaned out, “ohh… Toji, the bedroom…s’ down the hall.”
That was all he needed. He carried you across the tiny apartment and into your bedroom. Standing over your bed, he pushed your lower half into his, feeling the wetness over your panties. He was slowly losing his patience.
“Mm’ gonna fuck you, y/n… I can feel how soaked you are…” he says before dropping you onto the bed.
Your dress had managed to ride up your body, leaving your lower half in nothing but a pair of black panties. You’d feel exposed if you weren’t as confident as you were.
You looked up at him then, smirking before pulling the tight dress over your head and removing it completely.
Toji groaned out. You weren’t wearing a bra. Your nipples were budded, showing him just how turned on you were.
You wanted to show him more. Reaching down, you pull your panties to the side, giving him a glimpse of your glistening folds.
“Look at how wet you’ve made me…” you teased.
A second passed before he strikes. He’s on top of you instantly, growling into your neck as he licks and nips his way up your throat. His control was slowly breaking as he left marks on your body, littering you with love bites around your breasts and chest. You groaned as he fondled you, lightly tugging on your perked nipples.
Taking a hand, he rakes it through your hair before yanking, making you yelp out.
“Such a fucking tease…” he says as his other hand plays with your cunt. He looks down at you and smirks.
You moan as he runs two fingers up and down your slit, collecting the juices as he brings his digits to your clit. You buck your hips at his touch; he was driving you crazy.
“Fuck… Toji, please… I can’t take it.”
“What was that, y/n? I’m gonna need you to be more clear, baby.”
He stands up, removing his touch from you completely, leaving you a begging mess on the bed.
You cry out as you watch him bring those two wet fingers into his mouth and suck. He cleans your essence from himself, and if that didn’t have you melting at the sight…
“Toji… I need you…please.”
He slowly began removing his clothing. First his shirt, exposing his bare chest to you. He was fucking ripped, his muscles flexed and bulged. You wanted to sink your teeth into him.
Next came his pants, taking them off along with his boxers, leaving him completely naked in front of you.
A moan leaves your lips as you take in just how big he was. His cock swayed between his legs, hard and ready. Veins danced along his shaft, meeting a pillow of black at the base. His tip was red and swollen, you could see the precum shine from its slit.
“Fuck…”
It was all you could say, you were drooling as you watched him fist his member. Your control on this encounter was coming to an end, but you didn’t care. You’d give him anything he wanted if it meant he’d sink that fat thing inside of you.
“Speak, princess. Tell me what you want.”
You look back up at him, appreciating the nickname.
You answer him, “I want you to fuck me, Daddy.”
He grins down at you before crawling back up the bed to your waiting body.
“That’s right, baby girl… I’m your Daddy.” He says, gripping your hair and turning your body over. He had you on your hands and knees, maneuvering your body under his. “And I’m gonna fill up that tiny cunt.”
Wait, what?
You couldn’t think and he sank his cock inside of you. In one go, his hips met yours with a slap. You screamed out at the intrusion. You felt full and stretched as he carved the inside of you out with his dick.
His grip on your hair tightened as he yanked your head to him and arched your back, dipping deeper into you. He pulled out to the tip and slammed inside of you, stretching your body over his shaft. You yelped out at his roughness… but you’d be lying if you didn’t love being treated like a ragdoll.
He fucked you hard and fast, relishing the moans and whimpers you so freely gave him. You were his for the taking and he knew it.
“thats fucking right princes… my little fucking cocksleve. You like that, huh?” He teases.
You could only moan in response as his hand moved to grip the meat of your ass. He brought his arm backwards and-
Smack Smack Smack
He spanked you three times, leaving a sore spot that you’ll definitely feel in the morning. He loved watching your butt bounce from the force of his hips, mesmerized at the sight of himself disappearing inside of you.
“That’s right, you’re my little slut tonight aren’t ya? Gonna make Daddy feel real good right?” He taunted.
You were overwhelmed from his thrusts. If he didn’t have a grip on your hair, you’d be thrown across the bed by his hips. He was using you as a hole, but you’d be damned if you didn’t love the idea of it. He was reaching your darkest places, pushing you higher and higher to your peak.
“Daddy, fuck… feels so good..” You manage to moan out.
Toji increases his pace, fucking into your soft cunt even faster than before. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room alongside your moans. The sound had you tightening around him.
“Fuck princess.. Need to feel that pussy finish on my dick..” He groans out before dipping his hand under your body to toy with your clit.
“Daddy- Fuuuuck,” you scream out, arching your back even more for him.
It was too much all at once, but the feeling of you tightening around him had him rubbing your bundle of nerves even faster. You thrashed underneath him at the sensation, overwhelmed with heightening pleasure. You screamed his name as your orgasm hit you. He released his grip on your head to grip your hips with both hands, bucking up into you like an animal.
He rutted against you as you finished around him, coating his shaft with your juices. He groaned at the sight below him.
“Y/n… shit, you’re so tight… taking me so well princess.” Toji says as he takes in the picture of where the two of you meet.
His cock was coated with you as he admired your cunt. He continued to fuck you through your orgasm, noticing a ring of pleasure formed at the base of his cock. It had him going feral.
At the sight, he flipped you over, spreading your legs and bringing your knees to your shoulders. You were bared to him, you couldn’t think as he didn’t give you a chance to come down from your high. He held onto your legs, holding you open for himself.
“Look at you…” Toji says, sinking back into your pussy. “Fucked dumb by her Daddy… you can’t even think right now, can you?” He looks down at you as he sheaths himself inside of you.
You can’t think straight, not even for a second before he’s slamming back into you. He has you trapped under him, pressing your legs into your chest. You moaned and mumbled under him; you couldn’t form a coherent sentence. You could only feel his fat cock mold your insides as he fucked you.
“See babygirl…such a dumb little slut for me…” He trails off, growling at your tightness around him. “I told you I’m gonna fill you up… just like this princess.”
He continues teasing you as his cock drives into your soaked cunt. You hate to admit it, but you wanted him to cum in you. You wanted to feel the warmness of it. He was deep, his tip kissing your womb. The thought of it all made you a mess.
“Fuck…Daddy please…” you beg. “Please give it to me…”
“What was that y/n? What do you want?” He taunts, slamming his hips into you.
“W-Want you…want…your cum!” You scream out, holding his head against your neck. You yank his hair back as fucks into you.
“That’s right princess… mmm’ gonna fuck a baby into you…”
Toji picked up his speed then, using all his strength as he fucked you into the bed. He was pushing you through to another orgasm in seconds. He tore your pleasure from you, stealing it and leaving you breathless. You screamed for him as the sounds of your squelching cunt filled the room.
He looked down at you, bringing a hand to your neck and squeezing. He was prolonging your orgasm, making your hole tighter for him. No thoughts filled your head other than being his completely. He truly did fuck you dumb.
“Fuck princess… that’s it, milk my fucking cock…Your Daddy’s little cocksleve, isn’t that right?” He growls at the feeling of you.
Toji thrusts into you a few more times before completely stilling. Fully seated inside of you, he emptied himself into your pussy, bucking his hips as you pulled every last drop of cum from him.
Grinning, he looks down at you before releasing your neck. Pulling his shaft out, he admires you as he watches his release seap from your messy cunt.
“So fucking hot baby…” He thinks for a second before saying, “Wanna go for round two?”
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