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LIFE OF THE PARTY !
âčâË. being invited to the largest party of the year is so exciting! for the spooky season, students from inarizaki college, UA, jujutsu tech, and teyvat university will come in their best costumes and party!
foreword â welcome to my very first kinktober! iâm very excited to participate and i hope you all enjoy reading! please be sure to leave a comment on the post or in tags â reblog if you liked it <3 as always, minors please do not interact with any of my content.
general warnings â 18+ content, fem! reader, all characters are 21+, alcohol, smoking, partying, etc. each piece will have individual warnings!!!
â¶ âË. 10 / 04 â PLAYING DANGEROUS, NANAMI KENTO
7 minutes in heaven doesnât seem like all that until you end up in a tight closet with an officer whoâs had his eyes on you all night.
BOO! hair pulling, face fucking, bondage, slight roleplay.
â¶ âË. 10 / 11 â BATHROOM, TAKAMI KEIGO
getting tipsy with a stranger youâve just met and then going to throw up together isnât the smartest thing to do at a party. neither is fucking said stranger in a bathroom with people all around, especially not with that strangerâs best friend listening in.
BOO! choking, praise kink, exhibitionism, voyeurism.
â¶ âË. 10 / 18 â GIMME MORE, MIYA ATSUMU
out on the dance floor, you find that you have some serious chemistry with a freaky vampire whose face you canât quite see.
BOO! public sex, dry humping, thigh riding, edging.
â¶ âË. 10 / 25 â INTO YOU, WRIOTHESLEY
youâre an angel, and heâs a devil; despite it all, wriothesley shows you what heavenâs really like when youâre locked in a closet together.
BOO! size kink, corruption, slight virgin kink, spit, squirting.
â¶ âË. 10 / 31 â RIDE, KAMO CHOSO
all your friends are nowhere to be found and the partyâs sucking ass, leaving you sulking outside and smoking a cigarette. after a talk with a not-so-bad-boy, you find yourself on the back of his motorcycle.
BOO! creampies, overstimulation, handjobs, biting.
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â§ âșËł cw. fem! reader, unprotected, size difference, ab riding, dirty talk, squĂrting, praise, petnames, mdni.
gym rat bf! toji whoâs just so fucking big.
you canât help but openly gawk at him whenever heâs doing his hourly reps and sets. heâs fit, and youâd just do nothing but watch the veins prod within his beefy toned arms all day if you could. âyâer daydreaminâ again,â heâd gruff, watching as you writhe around his heavy length thatâs currently nestled between and inside your sapping folds. you were moaning under your breath, desperately trying to get over your most recent orgasm that left your toes curl in. âwonder whatâs goinâ on in that pretty mind,â toji murmurs, lying flat back against his weight bench. heâs got nothing on but a sweat drenched tank and black loose shortsâshorts that would always show off the outline of his his raging bonerâshorts that were lazily tugged way down the hem of his waist all thanks you. âfuuuckk,â he hisses, feeling you abruptly sit up with his cock loudly exiting out of you. with a squelching âpopâ, the noise of your cunt rings throughout the thin walls of his gym and he phews. âwhatâs . . with that look, baby?â
âi wanna try riding these,â youâd breathe through soft breaths, creating a slow trail down his chest with your finger. a bit of sable-dark chest hair sticks against his skin, his pecs specifically. god, he was just mesmerizing to look at. heâs laid underneath you, manspread as your eyes continue to rove further down his perfectly carvened body. streams of perspiring sweat race down his hewed sculptured v-line before you stop at his curly happy trail. âwanna ride your abs, toji.â
with a sly grin, he swipes a thumb over his scarred glossed lips. âdo ya now?â and you could almost see the smugness swell up in his chest. tojiâs shaggy bangs fully block his vision as he gets a good look at you, making two bandaged hands glued to your waist. âweird girl,â he snickers, and you moan once his emerald eyes flicker towards your drooling wet cunt. âhn. but go âhead then. knock yâerself out,â he tilts his head back, crossing his arms cockily. âmake me proud.â
slowly, you move yourself closer toward the middle part of his body and you moan almost right away. itâs a pretty sound that heâd never get tired of hearing. tojiâs perfectly muscle-bound, such swole arms and even more swole calvesâso thick, your skin practically sticks against his the longer you spent on his chest.
the second your bare cunt leisurely slides against his abs, you feel a cold shudder creep down your spine.
âf- fuck,â you whimper through gritted teeth, glancing at his face to see him combing a few cramped fingers through his hair. tojiâs broad frame underneath you grew idle and stillâand he canât help but snake a big callused hand around your waist, stroking a few weak pumps at his now soft cock that was inside you just milliseconds ago. âtoji, your abs feel so good.â
âthey better be,â he rasps as one of his forearms pulls away, stretching outward to grab onto the handle bar thatâs directly above the two of you.
multiple veins of his bulge through every part of his arms and you felt yourself throbbing just at the sight. heâs so big, and you only craved more by the second. toji grunts, feeling the coolly air waft against his reddened neglected tip as you continue to thrust forward - sloppily, but forward.
your hips were pathetically slow, barely even making haste as you dragged against each flat sleek ab. you were rickety, cutely making a feeble swivel with your waist despite how your knees were on the verge of bucking. toji continues to watch you, studying your lewd facial expressions and all. he noticed how your breathing continued to change, your eyelids would grow heavy, drooping lower and lower as and your mouth hangs itself openâgasp after gasp leaving your spot-slicked lips. tossing his head back, you glance how his adam apple bobâs, and heâs giving your ass a tight squeeze. âyeah, thatâs it. ride âem good, princess,â and his voice pitches a deep husky low once your cunt squelches right up against tightening midsection. âmhm, use those hips. fuck me good, baby.â
as shallow breaths continue to ruthlessly snatch away from your full lungs, you resume to rock back and forth against himâhis sharpened pectorals now being lewdly slathered from top to bottom with your syrupy juices. âhngh, âs ripped,â youâd moan out, feeling your tummy heave and curl inward within every few jerk of your deranged hips. you bit the bottom of your lip, pulling skin back whilst his abs continue tighten even more right underneath you. his six packâs now entirely wet, shining with nothing but your own candied slick and he grunts. toji hears the greedy squelches of your pussy but he only imagined what it looked like down there. as your lips form into a gasping âoâ, your brows contort into a furrow as you start to whimper out pathetic babbles. âtoji, âm not gonna last. fuck, fuck.â
âoh, câmon, donât say that, princess,â the dark haired man coos, and you then star to feel the fat round tips of his thumbs massage against your active hips. heâs steadying your waist, helping you grind faster and faster despite how your legs were closeâso so close to succumbing to defeat. âyâer a big girl, keep goinâ baby, ride âem like you ride my cock, mhm.â
your cunt twitches at his words, at his praise and oh itâs so embarrassing. as you continue to move, toji can feel the faint spasming throbs that vibrate on his flat stomach and he snickers. âshit,â you gasp, and your hands continue to feel up inside the thin linen of his tank top. heâs so buff, you couldnât help but salivateâimagining toji with his big bulky arms slowly wrapping around your throat. your hips start to accelerate at a much briskly pace. as you were trapped in your erotic seven second fantasm, you sob out a whimper once he spanks your ass, bringing you straight back to reality. heâs telling you to keep going, you could tell from the brief priggish look in his eyes. âtojiângh, âm gonnaââ
and as your sopping folds continue to move quicker against his chiseled ripped pecsâyou let off a soft dramatic gasp as fluttering ripples of waves surge through your core. out of nowhere, you gush right onto his abdomen while youâre still sloppily thrusting your hips onto his tight flexing stomach. âfuck, ohmygooodd,â youâd whimper out in cute elongated mewls, dragging every poor syllable. your squelches were loudâand your eyes widen at the sheer realization that youâre squirtingâtrickling out lustrous spurts of your own juices. you were holding in a breath you didnât even know you were holding, and your eyes squeeze shut completely once you fully release.
with weak bucking hips, you let off a shaky sigh and tojiâs still got that annoying smug grin plastered across his face. âaw, poor baby,â a hand of his snakes around your waist, dark aroused eyes glancing at your pulsating weeping pussy. you werenât moving anymore, and yet you were still plopped on his pecs. seconds later, you feel him flex each core muscle against your achy clit and you whimper, geysers of slick dampening his swole abs. âtch. made such a mess, âm all soaked,â and you moan, feeling him grab ahold of both of your wobbly unstable hips. you were dumb, dumber than youâve ever been and all you felt was his tightened abs tensing right underneath your slobbering slick heat.
tojiâs entire chiseled midsection of his chest was now sheeny, perfectly coated with your slick that makes his skin glimmer like a jewel and he hums. âmy messy girl,â and a thumb of his playfully smears down your cunt, feeling itâs pulse prod against his fingertip. with an amused quirk of his thin black brow, he tastes you by licking his finger slyly. with needy eyes, youâre just blankly staring at himâpanting heavily, pawing at his puffed chest for more. âoh, youâre not done?â
ân- no,â you whine, feeling a plethora of electric shockwaves erupt through the undersides of your thighs as you start to pathetically rock against his abs again, rubbing yourself against your own slippery wetness. âfuck, want more. hold still, toji.â
â âm all yours,â he replied in a low mumble, giving your ass one more teasing squeeze. as he grabs a nice chunk of it, he groans throatily before laying his feet flat down against the carpet beside the bench. âgood girl, keep ridinâ me,â and his hand tightens against your ass, throwing his head back with his hands covering his face. âfuck, gotta train this sloppy cunt some more anyway, heh.â
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â summary: female! reader finds a tattooed stranger asleep on her bed in the middle of her squishmellows at a house party.
â pairing: college!eren jaeger x soft maths major fem!reader âĄ
â warnings + tags: 18+, college au, tattooed eren, softcore cute reader , eren w a snakebite piercing , thick thigh reader , poetry from eren, smut .
â wordcount: 3,395
a/n: this is my first fic here ! i read a lot of eren auâs today and this idea suddenly came to mind ! i decided to share . please enjoy !
â not againâŠâ an exasperated sigh fell heavily from your lips like it weighed a thousand pounds . you were standing in front of your house , a small pile of books you had borrowed from the library squeezed against your chest as you looked at the fluorescent lights peaking out of the windows . the bass from inside your house reverberated throughout the neighborhood , and even from the outside , you could distinguish the faint sound of a pop song .
another college party .
your brother was a heavy partier , but you strongly disliked when he did those at home without even warning you first . you had a throbbing headache from having your nose in books all day , practicing for mid-terms . the last thing you needed were drunk college kids slurring around and music blaring in your ears .
rest , you needed rest .
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you pushed the front door to your house open and instantly wished you hadnât . as if it was waiting for a chance to hit you , the sound of music rushed to you and assaulted your ears , making you wince back in surprise . â im gonna kill this asshole,â you grumbled under your breath as you started pushing past the squeezing bodies that danced in the living room .
you stopped in the kitchen which seemed relatively empty , except for a flury of red hair moving between the fridge doors .
â sasha ?â you called out over the music . the red-headed girl in question jumped in surprise , her head yanking up to smash directly against the frame of the fridge . the force of the action caused it to shake a little . she yelped out in pain . â are you okay?â you quickly questioned with your hand slapped over your mouth to hold in a laugh .
â im good , im good !â she quickly said as she stepped away from the fridge with a bottle of tostiosâ spinach dip . â youâre not here for the party , are you ?â she said , eyeing your outfit with an amused look on her face .
you obviously looked misplaced and you knew it . with your printed , pastel yellow high-waist pleated skirt , yellow oversized â LEMONâ sweatshirt and knee high socks , you rather looked like you belonged browsing an empty aisle in a CD store or at barnes and nobles . â and honestly , you wish you were .
your style has always been the epitome of soft girl core , with small stickers adorning your cheeks and orange blush at the tip of your nose . your requirement was to look like a cute fairy nymph at all times .
youâve been like this for as long as you could remember and before the trend gave it this name . your brother found it endearing , even though heâd mask it by poking fun at you . you didnât care though , it gave you comfort .
â whereâs my idiot brother ?â you questioned . watching her prying open the bag of chips and scooping up some of the dip . a lot of it .
â oh â heâs gone somewhere upstairs with katie â she paused to swallow, â you donât wanna see him nowâŠâ she shook her head and you quickly caught on to her suggestion .
â ew!â you grimaced . the last thing you wanted to think about was your brotherâŠdoing it .even though he was two years older and you were relatively close , one thing you didnât want to know about was...this.
you shuddered softly and stepped forward to make way for the drunk couple that stumbled in with their mouth glued to each other in an intense make-out session . your mouth lifted in an annoyed expression while sasha shielded her face away like she had looked directly into the sun for too long , â gross ! connie i dont wanna see this !â
you laughed softly at these two before deciding that your hunt for your brother was over . you just really wanted to sleep â as much as you could despite the music. âgoodnight , sash ! andâŠconnie ?â the last part came out like a question as the man seemed to be too preoccupied by the blonde he was kissing . you smiled at the waving sasha before making your way out again.
you inhaled again before diving back in the crowd , looking to reach the stairs that lead to your room . you got a few stares which you completely ignored , not wanting anything to do with drunk college boys . your eyes stayed focused ahead of you , giving the clear message that you werenât here to have fun . you balanced the books against your chest as you went up the stairs and into the hallway . the sound of the music was considerably lower , but still bothersome . you walked past a few people making out in the hallway , your eyes focused on your white bedroom door at the end of the hall , holding your breath at the mere idea of finally finding solace â peace in your sanctuary . you lifted your knee to allow one arm to reach for the handle while the books took support against the other arm steadily . you twisted the doorknob and wasted no time to walk in your room , but what you saw nearly made you scream for help .
i was never there â the weeknd
in the middle of all your squishmellows , sprawled out , and in a seemingly deep sleep , laid a complete stranger . he wore black cargo pants , a white shirt and a black bomber . he slept comfortably on his back with a tattooed arm draped over his eyes , glossy lips slightly parted letting air through as his chest rose and fell softly . the shiny metal on his lip caught your attention , and you identified it as a snakebite piercing. the position had allowed his shirt to ride up his hips , the V lines showing a sinful path that curved and dipped down inside his Calvin boxers which were peaking out of his pants . the fairy lights above your headboard shone soft golden orbs on him , painting an ironic picture as he laid against your avocado-patterned comforter . you felt your throat closing , strangely aroused by the scene .
 you couldnât stop the book avalanche even if you wanted to . the book on top slipped out of your grip , dragging down all the other ones with it and they subsequently hit the ground with a loud thud . â
âshh ! shh !â you tried hushing the book as if they were alive as you knelt on the floor to pick them up . the sleeper immediately froze at the sound before he quickly sat up , his messy bun almost coming undone at the abruptness of his reaction. he stared at you through confused , tired eyes before realization hit him . â oh shit !â he croaked out , voice deep from his tiredness as he sank on the floor to help you pick them up .
â w-who are you ?â you questioned while looking down , feeling the tip of your ears go red . why are you even getting shy ? heâs the one in your room .
â eren. â the stranger you know as eren held out a small pile of books towards you . you didnât look at him directly . âyou ?â
you mumbled out your name.
his green eyes peeked at one of books he held and a thick eyebrow scrunched in confusion , â differential âŠequationsâŠ?â the confusion was evident in his tone as his head tilted to decipher the picture on the book cover . a few strands of hair fell above his eyes .
â applied mathematics major ,â you answered after having swallowed the ball of anxiety that had settled in your throat .
his emerald eyes widened in surprise before a small smirk lifted the corner of his lips , â for real ? damn . â you were used to this reaction . most people thought you studied theater or fashion because you always looked like you could be in a winx club live action .
âyou ?â you asked back . quickly taking the books from him and dropping them on your lap , the impact causing your thick thighs to jiggle softly . eren did not seem to miss this action , his eyes lasting a minute longer on the sight before looking up at you . you subconsciously thought of the typical college fuckboy majors;Â business , or music...
â literature.â it was your turn to show surprise , and the boy chuckled softly at your expression . you couldnât help but notice how white his teeth were .
âahâŠâ was your answer . you wanted to slap yourself for losing your social skills for a minute , but you were just too tired to handle so many emotions and words at the same time .the boy only chuckled in response , his hand brushing back the bangs that only managed to fall over his eyes again . âyou donât seem convinced .â
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âiâm not,â you answered honestly , a small smile of your own dancing on your lips , â you look like you studyâŠâ
â business ? music ?â he took the words right out of your mouth as he stood up , extending his hand down towards you . you were suddenly taken aback by how tall he was and how he seemed to command all the attention in the room . you blushed when you realized how close you were to his thigh and quickly grabbed onto his hand to stand up , except he pulled you up harder than you expected and you crashed against his chest . the smug look on his face told you he did it on purpose . your chin rested against his chest , slowly assessing the height difference between you two .
for a moment , his eyes seemed to have darkened into something more primal before they softened again , a smirk curling his lips upwards , â and you didnât strike me as a maths major either . â
you rolled your eyes , feeling slightly offended . you turned around and stepped out of his embrace towards your desk , suddenly feeling chilly. you knew it was your insecurities hitting at you â people always had a hard time believing you were smart and it pissed you off . however , you had long moved passed this â or so you thought . how did eren manage to set you off so easily ? it wasnât even that bad .
he felt the cold air coming from you and raised his hand in defense , â hey , hey . not saying there's anything wrong with that , you know ? i wouldnât be able to half of what they do anyway, â a small smile drew on your lips at his attempt to reprimand . â plus,â he added as you arranged your books on your desk in no particular order to distract you from your wild pulse , â its âcause youâre really cute . in aâŠforest pixie kind of wayâŠâ
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a small giggle broke from you , âmakes sense . thanks. â you answered , bending forward a bit to work your sneakers out of your feet while holding onto the table . the cold air hit the cheeks of your ass which was unknowingly protruding out of your skirt and you heard a sharp breath being drawn behind you .
when you turned around , eren almost looked like he wanted to pounce on you . you cleared your throat gently , feeling blood rush to your lower stomach like molten lava .
â what do you do in literature anyway ? analyze Shakespeareâs attachment issues ?â this ripped a laugh out of eren . his laugh was even more attractive than his smile - it chimed pleasantly in your ear , sounding boyish but deep .
â good point . but we did study him a lot .âÂ
you arched an eyebrow and smirked , â whatâs your favorite quote by him , then ?â you asked challengingly , not really expecting him to answer . you just wanted to mock how boys challenged you whenever you expressed interest in something unconventional . eren shrugged before lifting his eyes towards the ceiling in a small moment of contemplation.
â love is not love which alters when itâs alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. it is an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests, and is never shaken.â he finished the last part , teal eyes boring into your soul .â my favorite author is bell hooks , though.â he added with a small smile .
to say that you were taken aback was an understatement . the tattooed stranger that broke into your room just spoke the most meaningful words in the softest , yet firm tone youâve heard. you wanted him to recite poems to you over and over.
the two of you stayed silent before you looked towards your bed and back at him . â uhmâŠwhat are you doing in my room , anyway ?â you decided to address the elephant in the room which you shouldâve obviously done a while ago .
â oh , uh i was looking for a bed to crash and sober up and your room smelled good ... like strawberries .â he explained and looked at your bed and the array of squishmellows decorating it with a look that seemed endearing . â not gonna lie , itâs the most comfortable sleep iâve ever had .â he said and you smiled with pride knowing that you had invested a lot of money into making yourself the softest , most comfortable bed ever .
â but , i can leave if you want...â his voiced trailed off as if hoping you would say no - which you did . â i mean you can stay a while more...â
â hell yeah ! â he cheered and let himself fall back on the bed which allowed him to bounce back a few times before he grabbed one of your blue axolotl squishmallows and pressed it against his face . you laughed softly , oddly proud that someone loved your bed so much . your friends always loved staying in your room when they came over, but itâs the first time a stranger - who seemed so different from you expressed such content from being here .
you plopped down on the bed and brought your knees to your chest , looking up down at your hands while you chipped away at your pastel nail polish . eren pulled the plush down slowly , green eyes peeking over at you. âwhat ?â you asked feeling your face heat up uncontrollably. â youâre cute. â he simply said with a smirk before looking up at the ceiling .Â
you bit your lip from stopping your smile from spreading too much . âyouâre flattering me .â you replied as you looked down at your thighs which seemed to have been more exposed than you thought . the elastic at the hem of your thigh-highs sank slightly into your skin , squishing it out in a way that seemed more lewd than you intended . you quickly reached to pull your skirt down but ring-covered fingers pressed against your thigh , the cold metals sending chills down your spine as he blocked your action.Â
âno.â he said in a semi-commanding tone . â they look great.â you could see the intensity in his eyes as he looked at you and moved his hand away after letting it slide down a bit leaving a burning path from where he touched you .
your heart was beating inside your ears at this point and you needed a distraction . âwhere are your friends anyway... or girlfriend ?â you bit your lip .
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this was a bait to see if he had any girl in his life , which , why wouldnât he ?
âtheyâre all drunk and annoying right now...and donât have oneâ he answered the last part with a smirk on his lip as he looked at you teasingly , long and thick eyelashes that curled at the corner giving him a gracious aura . â why ? wanted to know if position was empty? â he asked in a teasing tone .
â youâre such an ass!â you whined , pushing him with soft laugh to mask your embarrassment at the fact that you were, in fact , checking. eren chuckled and reached towards your face , pointing at one of the stickers adorning your eyes . you understood that he wanted it , so you pulled a little star and placed it against his hand .eren looked at it like it was the first time heâs even seen a sticker.
a small silence settled between you two as you played with your fingers .Â
â what about you ?â he suddenly asked after his silent contemplation .Â
â nope !âÂ
âdamn...how ?â he asked , genuinely confused and you shrugged in response , â theyâre not business majors â you replied teasingly which made him release another amused laugh . the vibration shocks throughout your body .
eren looked at you silently , bangs brushing agains his long lashes which clearly annoyed him . he tried swatting them away but it never worked . you giggled softly and motioned for him to come closer to you , â come here,â you told him as you removed one of the hairclips that held your ponytail .Â
eren obediently scooted closer to you , resting his cheek against your thigh while his hand palmed at either sides of them . â is that okay ?â he asked . to have the hottest boy youâve seen resting on your lap ?Â
YES , YES , YES , YES !!!
â sure â you answered and he simply closed his eyes with a content smirk on his lips . you were ready to combust as you reached down , brushing the soft strands of his dark hair away from his face and slicked it back into his messy bun before sliding the hairclip over it and securing it . you smiled as you looked at him . what a contrast it was - this edgy , tattooed man with a strawberry hair clip in his hair . he didnât seem to care either .Â
âiâd eat you out real good right now .â the words he let out almost made you choke on air. he opened his eyes looking back at you and he was dead serious.
the man let out a laugh at your expression before closing his eyes again , his lustful expression suddenly gone like it was never here . â donât worry , i wonât.â
you probably looked at him like he grew two heads . you didnât say anything back , your stomach in knots. he was so hot , it hurt . would you really pass up an opportunity like this ? when the last time you even got laid ? this time by the hottest man youâve ever laid eyes on .
âwhat if i want you to...?â you attempted back , voice coming out small but hopeful .Â
suddenly the hands that were resting so softly against your thighs tightened their grip and eren smirked at he lifted his head . âgood girlâ he praised
you gasped softly as he pushed your back to the bed , your cunt throbbing uncontrollably . he parted your legs and knelt between them , his erection pressing against your thigh . he felt so hard . you bit down your lip , feeling your wetness spill out . â wanted to eat that pussy the second i saw you on that floor...â he admitted , his voice low and guttural . his fingers pulled your panties down and hooked your legs over his broad shoulders . his fingers separated your puffy folds , exposing your pussy completely to the cold air . you bit down your lip , letting out a needy whine causing your tiny hole to clench around nothing and eren nearly felt his mouth water . âshit...â he breathed before sticking his tongue out , letting fingers collect the saliva on them before rubbing them on your bare folds . you didnât need any lubrification , but he just wanted his spit on you . he was convinced heâd never seen a pussy like this . he was about to dip his head down and eat you like a caveman when you stopped him mid-action.Â
âeren ?â you asked , blushing beet red . he was confused but paused to listen , hoping you didnât want him to stop already . â c-can you tell me another poem ?â the man couldnât help the smile on his face. â you wanna be talked to while getting your pretty pussy eaten ?â he mused before nodding, â of course, princess. â
he dipped down between your thighs , his hot tongue sliding down your folds .
âby my soul,â
his hands squeezed your thighs around his head even more , like he wanted be suffocated . you moaned out at the delicious contact of his tongue gliding down to your hole.Â
â i can neither eatâ
his lips closed around your clit , his piercing brushing against it making your body jolt on the bed. âeren !â
âdrinkâ
his lips sucked on one of your labia folds before releasing it. âfuck - eren !â
ânor sleep;â
he lifted his head and ran the flat of his tongue against your whole cunt before moving his head sideways to place kisses on your inner thighs , his warm breath fanning soothingly over your skin .
ânorâ â a finger dipped in your hole , slowly thrusting in and out. you screamed his name again, body shaking on the bed, â,whatâs still worse , â he placed another kiss against your pussy ,
âlove any woman in the world but her.â
his head dipped down again, and this time, he wouldnât stop eating you out. you felt pleasure ripple through your body in delicious waves as your eyes closed and you let yourself go . the last thing you saw between your thighs was his dark glossy hair and the strawberry hairclip that held his bangs together .
play of the game â atsumu miya
summary â your boyfriend cheats on you, so to get back at him you sleep with his biggest enemyâ the quarterback of your collegeâs rival team.
pairing â qb!atsumu miya x f!reader
warnings â nsfw content. minors dni. college football au, mentions of cheating, smut, oral (m receiving), fingering, squirting, unprotected sex, creampie, mild degradation (slut, whore)
word count â 4.7k
authorâs note â this is just a porn script tbh
Finding your boyfriend in bed with another girl is not something anyone expects, and itâs certainly not something anyone can prepare for.
The faces of the two culprits as you discovered them will remain ingrained in your mind foreverâ they even had the audacity to act shocked, like you had been the one to inconvenience them.
In an instant everything had turned red, and you turned on your heel and stomped out of the house, curse words flying out of your mouth in a never-ending stream, fists balled up by your sides, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. Not tears of sorrow, though, no. Tears of sheer, total rage.
You didnât even want to look at Ken, let alone listen to him as he trailed behind you and begged for you to let him explain. He sounded pathetic, the way his voice cracked with desperationâ anyone would think heâs the victim. Not a thing in the world could have convinced you to stay, so you hopped in your car and sped away without looking back.
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âgod, i want you so bad.â
satoru reads out his line to you, his voice loud but only slightly muffled against the juncture between your neck and your shoulder. you roll your head back in response, letting it thump against the pillow underneath you as you looked up at the ceiling.
although, the sight youâre met with when you doâ the sight of a large microphone hanging just a few feet above your bodies âonly serves to remind you that this is all for show. a scene in a movie. you opt to close your eyes and tighten your grip on the back of his head instead.
with your mouth hanging open, itâs easy to huff out a few pants and soft moans, doing as was directed for the character youâre meant to be playing after all. you know very well satoruâs doing the same for his own characterâ but thereâs an additional component to the scene, one that only you know of.
the additional component is hiding below the bedsheets draped over your partially nude bodiesâ unbeknownst to the entire crew on set âpressing against your clothed crotch and growing inside his own pants the longer he nips at your neck.
you moaned his name, arching your back into his touch. letting him know you felt him.
thereâs a brief momentâ a blissful moment âwhere you forget youâre both supposed to be filming a sex scene. not until he hoists himself up, hovering himself over your body and staring down at you with stormy eyes; whatâs normally a clear blue sky in his irises was now clouded by lust.
itâs not until you spot the bright studio lights shining above him that youâre reminded where you both are.
âare you ready?â he asks you, as per the script. when he speaks he bends down to nip at your jawline and his hands move underneath the sheets, trailing sensually across your torso. he lifts his head back up and bites his lip, waits for your nod, and then he slowly sinks his full body weight onto yours once again. reaching his hand down in between your bodies, he mimics the act of himself gripping his own cock and lining it up with your entrance before slowly sinking into you. the cameras zero in on this momentous part of the whole scene.
what he does next is⊠not part of the script.
with the hand currently hovering between his body and yours, he presses it forward, cupping your mound through the fabric of your clothing (thin nude-colored tights, meant to blend in with your skin toneâ even coupled with your underwear underneath it makes just the smallest barrier between his fingers and where you think his fingers should actually be).
his touch is featherlight at first, tracing the outline of your underwear and gradually applying more pressure as he reaches your slit. he massages his index and middle finger up and down over your cunt, making a V-shape to trail them both along your folds before bending his wrist further and applying pressure to your clit with his thumb, eliciting a genuine gasp out of you.
he bites his lip again, but this time itâs to bite back the smirk threatening to take over his expression. he starts to lift his hips up just a little before bringing them back down, simulating the act of him thrusting inside of youâ meanwhile his fingers donât let up on your clit below the sheets.
completely hidden from the cameras.
your eyelids flutter, and a moan slips past your lips before you can rationally consider it. the timing actually worked out perfectly for the scene, though; in the corner of your eye, youâre sure you just saw the director nodding his head at you.
satoru continues rubbing you through your tights, picking up his pace right as your own breathing starts to pick up as well. if he were to press his thumb any harder against your cunt heâd be able to feel the wetness already pooling up; it would probably soak through the fabric a little bit and coat the pad of his thumb with your scent.
your jaw goes slack and satoru moans at the sightâ but whether or not heâs still in character is unknown to you by this point.
âfuckâ you feel sâgood,â he moans out, letting up on his ministrations to plant his hands flat on each side of your shoulders. you whined softly in protest at the absence of his touch before he pressed himself even closer to you. shaky hands move up to grip onto his biceps for purchase just as his head falls into the crook of your neck, his mouth open against your skin with every hot pant he exhales. his hard bulge lands directly on top of your crotch and pulls tandem moans from you two.
itâs at this point that his character would probably be expected to pick up his pace, but youâve completely given up on keeping track of the scene by now. satoru starts to move his hips at a steadier rhythm, only now heâs actually grinding himself into your heat. the bed frame starts to rock against the set wall with his movements, and you can both feel and hear how heavily he breathesâ heâs certain to ensure the microphones pick up on it, too.
âsatoru, godââ you moaned out, digging your nails into his arms and squeezing your eyes shut. he grinds his clothed cock against your cunt, whimpering every time he feels the friction of his movements against you on his already-leaky tip.
thereâs a temporary moment where his hips stutter, the grinding sensation feeling too good for his brain to keep up, and you feel him press his head deeper into your neck. his teeth sink into your skin to ground himself, sucking hard at the pulse point on your neck and leaving red indents with how hard he bites you, making you cry out his name once more.
(you count your lucky stars that the character heâs playing has the same name as him, because youâre not sure youâd be able to moan the correct name for filming had they been different.)
âfuuuck, fuckââ he whines, his voice loud enough for the mic to hear. he lifts his head up to take a look at your expressionâ how you furrow your brows, your mouth hanging open indefinitely for the symphony of noises heâs pulling from you, the flutter in your eyelids when you open them to meet his gaze.
he smirks again and slows down his pace to a sensual grind, rolling his hips in circles and huffing out a chuckle when your head lolls back once more.
some members of the production crew share a look with each other when they see him slow down; as far as theyâre concerned, he just extended the original length of the scene with a little bit of improv.
thereâs nothing wrong with an actor sprinkling in some adjustments during filming, after all.
satoru dips his head down again, tilting his head to hide his face as well as he can before nipping at your earlobe.
âopen your eyes,â he rasps with a tone so quiet the microphones didnât catch it. âi want you to look at them when you cum, let them see how nasty you are for getting off in front of all these people, in front of all your colleagues.â
your eyes open before the words even register in your head, and the moment they do youâre catching sight of all the crew members watching you twoâ all your coworkers. you press your forehead against satoruâs shoulder before your eyes could roll to the back of your head and you let out a shamelessly loud moan.
âheh,â he huffs, his voice now back to its regular volume. âyou liked that, huh?â he coos, picking up the pace of his grinding once more. the simple whine you respond with makes his dick twitch pathetically in his pants.
it doesnât take much longer before your own hips start bucking up to meet his, your breathing now much faster and louderâ a sign of your impending orgasm. feeling you grind yourself back into him makes him moan again, and he bites his lip hard to quell the sudden tightening he felt low in his gut; heâll be damned if he cums before you.
from the corner of his eye, the director is silently saluting your performance, nodding his head in approval when he sees you start to fuck up against satoru. to himâ and everyone else on set âthis is, arguably, one of the better sex performances theyâve ever seen.
(itâs maybe even a little too convincing.)
satoruâs moans begin to fade into breathy whines, his face falling against your shoulder again when his movements become more erratic. heâs chasing this high with you and finding it increasingly harder to let you reach the finish line firstâ but he underestimated just how close you were to crossing it.
âahâ shit,â you gasped out, your eyes rolling back again. ââm gonnaâ fuck, iâmââ
you cut yourself off with a muted cry, a squeak leaving your lips before a deep moan rumbles slowly in your chest. your orgasm crashes over you gradually but with an intensity youâd never felt beforeâ and satoru is quick to follow behind. he throws his head back and furrow his brows when he cums, his hips stuttering before stilling entirely, pressing them flush against your own. the way his jaw falls and the deep groan that leaves his mouth afterwards makes you throb further, your grip on his arms unfaltering.
he is so attractive itâs almost unfair.
when satoru collapses on you, panting hard against your shoulder, a few moments pass before the director is yelling out his cue for the scene to end. you blink your eyes open, swallowing thickly and pressing the palm of your hand against satoruâs shoulder to gently push him up.
âphew, what a workout!â he jokes with the crew, his attempt at brushing off his post-orgasm haze. âi hope you guys donât mind if i lay here for a few more minutes, yeah?â he says this with a charming grin, carefully watching for their own amused smiles before he collapses against you once again.
to keep appearances you playfully roll your eyes, nudging at him again. âsounds like your stamina isnât all that good,â you snorted, giving up entirely on pushing him off of you. (not that you really wanted to get up either, anyway.)
satoru merely laughs into your shoulder at your words, but the light pinch he does to your waist underneath the sheets delivers a different message. a reminder of whatâs to come later on, once youâre both done filming for the day.
âi donât suppose youâre hoping to find out how good my stamina actually is, hm?â he hums against your neck, his voice back down to a whisper only you can hear. âbecause i would love to show you.â
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you were whining pitifully, feeling a flushed sensation between your thighs as you bounced on his cock. he was leaning back on the recliner, one hand placed nonchalantly on your hip while the other holding a glass of tequila.
his eyes were fixated on the screen behind you, casually sipping his drink while you got yourself off on his lap. your sweet moans mixed in with what he watched on the television, and heâd eventually turn up the volume slightly. yet, you were so desperate to ride him during his down time. he didnât stop you at all, but that didnât mean he had to pay you any attention.
though, the way your full tits bounced with each movement soon caught his interest. your hair flowed down your shoulders, pretty mouth agape as you whimpered in pure pleasure. heâd give your ass a hard slap, biting down on his lip with a sharp grunt. youâd squeal at the slight sting, earning a hearty laugh from your partner. you were so caught up in a daze of pleasure that you hadnât even noticed him staring at you again.
âshe is enjoying herself.â heâd chuckle, kneading the thick flesh as you fucked yourself on his thick length. âdoes it feel good, baby?â
âmhmm..feels good..â youâd babble pathetically, tears pricking your eyes with each languid bounce. his fat tip kept hitting the right place, your quiet mewls gradually turning into pitched cries. âgod..simon..pplease!â
a smug grin would paint his lips as he felt your walls squeezing around him. you were such a good girl for him, even when you were being needy. the pad of his thumb rubbed firm circles into your swollen clit, the added stimulation made you want to blank out. you were minutes away from gushing all over his lap.
the squelch of your pussy was delicious, he loved seeing you work so hard for your sweet release. âthatâs it, doll.â he cheered. he watched you with dazed eyes as your movements became slow and lazy hip rolls.
âthere you go. make a mess on me.â
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RIDIN' DIRTY ?!
âË. sum. you never realized how hot your local mechanic was until he had you arched and bent over your hood. spoiler fucking alert, you end up getting a different kind of pipe thatâs of course free of charge just for you.
warnings. fem! reader, mechanic toji, unprotected, degradation, oral (f! receiving), spıt, breÄding, shotgunning, fuckıng you on the hood, praise, manhandling, pĂșssywhipped toji, size kink, biting, brief fıngering, petnames.
wc. 5.3k
an. ty kali for beta'ing some x
âsheâs all done, maâam,â your mechanic toji murmurs in a gruff voice, yanking back your stick shift before putting it in park. he drove it near the garage of his auto shop, a rounded plump cigarette sticking from the corner of his mouth. with a yawn departing from his lips, he eyes you up and down for a bit before removing his seatbelt. stepping out, he then towers over you by many, many staggering inches. his silhouette alone was intimidating, and you shift your dilated irises away once he cocks his head to your level. âstill in pretty good shape. yâer model ainât that old ân i think you should visit every few weeks.â
compressing your thighs together, you bury your purse underneath the pit of your arm. âoh, okay thank you sir,â and as heâs standingâyou then take a good glimpse at the man in front of you. heâs handsome, sweaty, and covered in nothing but a slick sheet of grease. the more you gawk, the more you could see a bit of curly chest hair poke out against his skin. his broad chest, his perky pink nipples that poked-
âheh, darlinâ ya donât gotta be so formal, yâknow,â and your eyes darted toward his work cap that was slightly twisted. god, he was so attractive. he inches toward you closer, watching you struggle to keep composure before you think heâs gonna kiss you. so what do you do, you close your eyes. you close your fucking eyes, thinking he was gonna kiss you but instead, he places a hand on the hood of your car. âoh? silly girl, were you expectinâ something?â
ân- no.â
yeah, you were.
it was late at night, midnight, and everyone had clocked out for the day.
everyone except toji. he was a workaholic. you needed a last minute oil change and he was the only available one near by. he was about to close but made an exception. the auto shop has a cooling air surrounding the inside of the garage before you swallow. you can hear your saliva trail its way down your throat as you finally meet direct eye contact with the older man. âcute,â toji murmurs, and heâs not even touching you. heâs not even touching you but it felt like it. despite his teasing, you get hit face first with a strong waft of his scent. his cologne, you knew the exact type he was wearing. cheap, but long lasting against anyoneâs nostrils who takes a first whiff. âitâs been a while since yâer last oil change though, iâd be lyinâ if i said i didnât miss ya.â
with a quirk of a brow, you murmur up at him, deciding why not to play along. you knew he was most likely teasing but still. âyou missed ⊠me?â
âsure,â toji removes his baseball cap, fanning it against the sweat glistening off his bulging muscles that poke through his perfectly sculpted body. he was so fit, you couldnât help but openly leer at his broad, intense figure. with a sly smile, he leans against your car before humming, taking another hit of his cigar. ânot too many pretty faces show up âround here. besides, i didnât forget about our little moment last time.â
your breath gets caught in the back of your throat.
he remembered,
he remembered the little incident the two of you shared. when you came for your last oil change and a battery repair, you also ended up sharing a kiss with toji. it was nothing more, nothing less.
but it was hot, having his tongue shoved down your throat with his big rough hands roaming along the sides of your body. being so pressed up against him, you felt yourself longing for more. in your city, toji was the best mechanic for miles. he we well known, quick, precise, and quite flirty.
you brought out the worst in him that day, and it annoyed you how the steamy, sultry kiss got interrupted by his boss. shiu ⊠something, rich raven hair mirroring the same color as his worker.
âoh y- yeah.â you sheepishly mumble, feeling the tension through the air run thick. you loathed desperately how whenever you were around toji, your stammer would make an appearance. you hated it, it was so embarrassing and he ate it up everytime. tojiâs sly gaze lowers and he titters at the cute pullover and skirt you wore before your own eyes trail toward his lips.
his lips,
they were naturally crooked â pink, and that damn slanted scar that remained to slash against the right side of his mouth. you peeped a bit of a growing stubble, but nevertheless he was always well trimmed. toji flashed a grin before he got way close to you. kneeling his head down, he whispers toward you. âoh y- yeah,â he mocks your trembling tone, and he was so close that his musk, his body heat radiates off you completely. âsomethinâ tellinâ me you came here for more than just an oil change, that right, baby?â
your heartâs pulsing intensifies at his cunning words. always cutting straight to the chase. heâs so up close, his cologneâs just clogging up your nose by now before your thighs squeeze themselves shut. âyes.â
âyes what, darlinâ?â and thereâs a hint of jibe in his voice. the moment he grabs your chin gently, youâre ready to lose it right there. tojiâs wearing mechanic gloves, the soft padded leather pulling down on your bottom lip playfully. with a coy head tilt, he purses your lips a bit more open. âah, câmon. use those pretty words, tell me what ya want.â
your legs, the crevices between them were already starting to slick with moisture.
oh, this couldnât have been anymore embarrassing. as you meet his jade green eyes, you reply with a tone that comes out far more needy than you originally intended. âi want .. i want you, toji.â
thereâs a frisky, playful glint in his eyeâas well as the tiny crinkle forming at each twist of his facial expressions. âyeah you do,â and his words were pitched deep, so deep that the timbre lingering underneath his tone sends your spine shivers. âmore than a kiss? iâll hafta charge ya extra, heh.â
still . . it was humor in his voice, you knew he was joking but the heat purring between your thighs only grew. your body was screaming at you, itâs been a while since your last time anyway, the last time youâve been touched.Â
with a nod, murmuring out a faint little, âmore than a kiss, âtoj,â he snickers, closing the awkward distance between you two finally.
the moment his lips crash against yours, everything feels hot. scorching hot â similar to the sahara, his tongue being the water you needed to cool down. the leftover smoke and booze that lingered on his tongue was strong, the second it glided against your buds it tasted stronger. you could feel his smirk creeping against his lips before with two hands, he lifts you up, propping you to sit on the hood of your car.Â
it was madly aggressive - teeth clashing, tongues twisting, one taste again and he was addicted.
he made sure to take out his cigarette before hand, squeezing it against his fingers as heâs gradually grinding his hips by you. itâs slow, you could feel his raging boner prod right through his work pants.
it was hard to miss, you couldnât help but give him a few nosy peeks which he was working on your car to see if he was a packer and he definitely was.
sticky strands of his hair tickle against your forehead as heâs rutting right in you. a free hand makes its way onto your left thigh, slowly dancing his fingers amongst your skin. the moment your legs entrap his slim waist, locking around his torso, he grunts. both lashes were close to touching, breaths were becoming heavy, and you felt his tongue curl around yours. toji was a sloppy yet passionate kisser, and yetâ he wanted his tongue to work in other ways.Â
and it did,Â
your jaw drops open as youâre laid flat on your back, staring at the man with his face shoved deep between your thighs. toji sprawls open your legs, delving his long tongue inside of your slick entrance to get a sweet taste.
gradually, his tongue dips all around your cunt, creating a little swirl before he feels your body twitch in rapture.
ât- tojiiii,â you whine, feeling a bit paranoid at how anyone could just see the two of you.
sure, you were both in a securely locked garage ( at least you hoped ) âbut, anyone could just walk in. walk in and see you having your pussy being devoured by one of the most top known mechanics in the city. if youâd have given a rating on his pussy eating skills, itâd be five stars without question.Â
he was always so nasty with itâ occasionally, with his now bare fingers from removing his gloves, he slides a thumb down your slick.
âlook at her, sheâs fuckinâ sloppy,â he whispers against your cunt â his warm breath brushes near your folds and you whimper. your voice echoes raw out your throat, ringing through the spacey walls of his garage. this was far better than just an oil change, you were thinking. so so better,
as tojiâs still swiping a tongue against your entrance in a circular rotationânose deep, speaking of nose, it starts to rummage its way against your nub. you gag out a gasp, nearly choking from how out of breath you were with your legs shaking tremendously. with your teeth shattering, he nibbles against your clit, staring you dead in the eyes. âmmf, âs fuckinâ good. how generous of you though,â he coos in a gruff tone, easing a single digit inside of your slippery core. âhavenât ate all day ân this meal âs just what i needed darlin, heh.â
tojiâs charisma was simply unmatched.
it was something about him being face first between your legs that made him ten times more attractive.
his hair, it was a bit lengthy but not too much. he grew it out the last time you saw him. a bit of a wolf cut but was neatly trimmed toward his shoulders. itâs rough and unkempt, dark black bangs still running down his eyes. every few seconds, heâs got to whip his head back in vex so his vision isnât occluded.Â
âhnnggh, right there toji. pleaseplease.â you babble out in desperate cries, swallowing your own pathetic pity before savoring the honeyed taste.
a whimper rips out of your throat to where it sounds similar to a gargle. his tongue knows just the right spots to reach. your clitoral hood, he loved to suck on it until that cute scream snatches from your esophagus.
ânever tasted a girl so sweet ân all my years,â he groans, a single finger still shoved inside. itâs stretching you out more and your back arches against the warm hood of your vehicle.
from side to side,
his head moves and shifts and shakes and youâre about to lose it. in fact, you were already losing it, feeling your legs turn into complete mush. jello even, they felt nonexistent thanks to his sloppy tongue.
whilst heâs buried right between your thighs, the mechanicâs got the smuggest grin that you just wanted to wipe right off his face.Â
tojiâs so pent up and arousedâhe works a regular six to twelve hour shift, it was almost the same situation for you. he canât remember the last time heâs been ⊠active, albeit he was exhausted. and yet it seemed as if your precious, slick cunt gave him all the needed battery to fuel his energy right back up.
a husky growl vibrates against your pussy and you whine as a hand combs its way into his hair. in the process, your fingers tangle against his strands. your digits - all five of them stroke through his scalp before giving it a brief tug.Â
âkinky âlil slut, huh,â he grunts, head yanking forward towards your thighs. toji hated the fact that it turned him on. a lot, so much so that his dick twitches in his wrangler rigg jeans. as heâs got you still laid against your parked car, he slurps against your cunt - feeling you pulse right into his mouth. âthereâs that cute heartbeat, she wants so much fuckinâ attention today.â
ât- toji, âm gonna cum,â you moan, his low words only pushing you further to the edge. barred big hands cling against both sides of your thighs. no longer having a finger inside, he firmly grabs your leg.
youâre quavering,
seeing nothing but splotches of snowy white as heâs slurping up your cunt like a hot dish of pasta. âc- cum, fuck âm gonna cum, y- your tongue âs goodddd.â
with a low hoarsely chortle, he hums. âcareful, doll. cum ân iâll have to add a bit of tax to your bill. plus an extra fee for heh, grease.â
you stare at him with a cute confused expression and he snickers. âaw, âm joking, donât gimme that look,â and with warm lips pressing against your cunt, you mewl out a desperate, shrilling whine.
as the seconds go on, youâre steadily being brung to the teetering orgasmic edge. with your hips bucking against his face, heâs grabbing ahold of waist with his tongue exploring the inner caves of your delicious cunt.
your nub, he continues to flick against it, making your body jerk back against the unmoving vehicle. you whimper and whimper before he shoots you a teasing smile, whistling against your folds. âuse those words, darlinâ. use âem ân tell me what you want, yeah.â
âwanna cum- wanna c-cum,â you breathe, feeling the shiver in your jaw. even still, youâre wisping fingers into his strands, gripping it tightly before youâre grinding your cunt against his face.
a snail-like trail of your own clear slick runs down his chin. oh, with the way he slowly pulls his head up to smirk at you, you just wanted to kiss him again. your bodyâs hanging onto its last and final hinges before youâre spasming, feeling him swat a palm against your pussy thrice. ângh, toji. wanna cum. please, need it. n- need to cum.â
âiâd beg to differ,â he groans, reaching for the hem of his pants - pulling the heavy piece of clothing down. his dick alone had a bit of weight to it and with murky-like irises, you gawk openly.
with a hand going inside of his pants, he lets off a guttural groan, starting to stroke himself off. a few solid pumps and heâs already sucking his teeth at the almost unbearable friction.
âfuck, y- you donât âneedâ shit, little girl,â and heâs multitasking. one hand focusing on your thigh and another on his cock. heâs so hard, heâs so fucking hard and the moving youâre doing against his body - the grinding, it doesnât make it any better. with a mean slap, he spanks your cunt again before spitting near your folds. âyou need it, you need âta cum. right darlinâ?â
ây- yes,â you hiccup, white noise deafening your ears continuously. the loooooong, sleazy slurps of his tongue makes you rock more into his mouth, nearly pulling out his strands with your rough, hard grip.
the more you tug and pull against his hair, the more it turns him on. his cock throbs whilst a long vein runs through the very side of his shaft. the center of tojiâs thumb brushes against his peeling brief foreskin. âneed, i need to cum. please.â you correct yourself, in hopes that heâd let you succumb to your nirvana-filled release.
as your fingers continue to fish through his hair, gathering a nice hold, he starts to make out with your folds. the squelches, they were singing out a cacophony of sloppy sounds. youâre sopping wet so good for him to where your cuntâs just voluntarily cascading on his mouthâcascading down his chin.
with ease, you even drench his stubble with your slick - happily. âgo âhead girl,â he grunts, gazing hungrily at the concoction of strings departing. cobwebs of his saliva mixing along with strings of your slick makes him groan. what a mess. a mess and you were the biggest one possible.
once you come undone, everythingâs so hazy. your legs jitter in exhilaration, moaning loudly from the intense palpitation. he licks you clean, lapping up your flavorful juices with his tongue before feeling a few spurts of his own cum paint against his palm. âf- fuck, pretty,â he grunts, each stroke against his hard cock making him grind his teeth together. his jaw tightens, realizing heâd just came with you - all from eating you out. you were shaking still, your climax making your vision turn into a rainbow of color. your eyelids, all you saw was a plethora of colorful tints, slowly jerking your hips forward until you couldnât anymore. as you move, he guides you to ride out your orgasm, ride it out all on his face. âthaaaatâs it, gimme all of yâer taste, mhm.â
it lasts for seconds, seconds that felt like long, never ending hours. with a sweet elongated battle cry of your own thatâs in reality replaced with an ear shattering orgasm, you slump back against your vehicle.Â
âsuch a good girl,â he murmurs, getting up and itâs a concise soreness in his thighs from bending down for that duration of a time. inhaling a breath of fresh air, he inches toward your face. âheh, you look so dumb,â he teases at your state. indeed you were, his tongue had you feral and craving for more. you were still throbbing, his body heat closing the remaining spacey inches between you both before he grabs your chin. âwant a taste, do ya?â
ây- yes,â you nod, your own breathing betraying you with how you struggle to maintain easy, singlular breaths.
toji pops his cigarette back into his mouth before taking a long, deep inhale. the smoke burns, and he aligns his dick up against your drooling slit. he didnât have to do much moving, the skirt you wore made it easy for him to lift the thin piece of fabric up for access. you glance down, and he was so big.
veiny, a heavy fat cock with an even heavier fat base. as the end of the lit cigarette sticks between his teeth, his brows contorts into a furrow.Â
toji coos quietly, the mushroom-tip of his dick sweltering inside against your warm heated core. âopen wide, babygirl,â he huffs, a thumb peeling down your lip once more. his eye contact had your pussy twitching profusely. it was so intimate, you felt the arising tension reach its peak. not even hesitating, you part your lips open, leaving your mouth open ajar for him. âgood. nice ân wide for toji,â he refers to himself and you watch with doe eyes as he blows an airy puff of smoke right into your mouth. tepid lips hover against your own, and heâs so close that he can almost smell your longing arousal. you moan at the feeling of his tip easing its way into your cunt, creating squelchy sloshing sounds of acceptance. âthere we go baby, nice ân easy.â he whispers, and toji finally kisses you.Â
you moan, feeling his dick breeze its way into your sopping cunt, the stretch already presenting itself toward your walls. itâs a tight stretch and you moan, throbbing from the way youâre opening up for him. as the friction sets against your twitching muscle, you whine, running your tongue down his to taste the brewing variations of saliva and smoke into your mouth. itâs so sloppy, his tongue game was just improperly risquĂ©.Â
fithly, coarse..
with your ass sitting directly on the cool running hood of your vehicle, heâs continuing to drive his dick straight into you.
you moan as his lips attack against yours, savoring your candied flavor. it was something about you that he couldnât get enough of. tojiâs body - it was broad and big. as he towers over your frame, he starts to thrust a bit forward.
âughh,â he bites down on your lip, dark mean eyes meeting yours as he then opens them.
the stretch had you gasping for air once his lips shortly break away. already, you missed them. he sees the pout and he chuckles before his head tosses itself back. as his lips pull away, strands of spit abruptly leave, saying its goodbyes to each mouth. âso fuckinâ â shit.â he swears, so lost in your swallowing walls that he forgets his initial sentence.Â
already, his eyes were starting to flicker back.
rolling back,
it was sexy to witness, especially up close. tojiâs cock dives into your cunt further and further before finally, he bottoms out. once heâs reached the hilt - the very hilt, you whine, throwing your arms over his tense shoulders carelessly.
âfuck me, f- fuck me, toji. please.â you stammer out in pathetic babbles, the repetitive twitch in your pussy making him all the more harder. your pleas almost fall on deaf ears before you feel the veins pulse down his cock. it spasms inside you and if you werenât as wet before, you were certainly wet now.
heâs just so hard, your walls grip and envelope around his length as you bite on his shoulder.Â
âdidnât know weâre on bitinâ terms now, heh,â he attempts to joke, one hand gently squeezing onto your waist. his touch, you never failed to lean into his touch. with a needy gasp, his hefty dick tucks its way into the insides of your cunt. your goopy walls squelch and squelch, shrieking out a lewd harmony of wails. youâre so wet - already, his base starts to get painted from your slick. you moan, licking a stripe near the crook up neck. he snickers, feeling the moisture of your tongue collide against his skin. âjusâ so fuckinâ hot,â he gruffs, staring at your already fucked dumb expression. âmhm, such a nasty girl. havinâ me fuck ya on yâer car.â
heâs stretching you out so good, its as if your cunt was a gymnast â easily bending and breaking, stretching in and out. tojiâs dick was fat - the foreskin thatâs glued against his tip stimulates the insides of your wet core. you whine once more, clinging onto his beefy body as heâs fucking you on the hood.
pitiful babbles of mercy whisper in his ears, your ankles and heels brushing alongside the red lines of his back. toji was sweating a lot more from the constant moving â you, your body jolting up against your car and his sharp, deadly hits going in and out of you. each piston has you weak, stupid even.
despite his mechanic scented musk with a sprinkle of inexpensive cologne, it was still alluring to you. you throbbed as he continued to jerk his hips against the same spot. your toes, all five of them on both feet curl in awe before you start to spasm.
ây- yes, please. right there, right there tojiiii.â and you probably sounded so pathetic but you could care less. your face was all scrunched up and twisting in blissful pleasure as heâs plunging into you at full force. his rhythm, his pace . . it was ruthless.Â
safe to say, you were addicted.
cock drunk, easy - just like that. with a secure grip still on your hip, heâs reeling you back with such ease. strands of saliva starts to pour out from the side corners of your mouth and he slyly smiles. âoh, you just wanna be a messy customer today, huh. such a mess,â and with a flick of his thumb, he swipes your spit clean. he does this only to pop the same finger into his mouth, relishing in your glacĂ©, syrupy taste. âso sweet, âm gonna need more though.â
your knees embarrassingly buckle. your weeping cunt sobs for more and more as his mean, degrading thrusts is just leaving you utterly dumbfounded. your mouth was open, tiny little pants of air escaping out into the form of a mere croak. tojiâs weighty dick thoroughly plummets into your insides with all of his might to where youâre already visibly stupid.
each mocking thrust makes your stomach churn. heâs so deep, his tip located in every area. youâre stretched, worn thin, and the minute his cockhead greets your cervix with a french kiss, you shriek sweetly.
âoh my g- goddd, there please, toji, tojiiii,â and you were just babbling out anything at this point.
it was adorable, every few seconds, the mechanic had to swipe the back of his hand against his forehead. the remaining few droplets of perspiration that resided underneath his bangs was a lot. as beads of sweat race down his face, sable irises meeting your dumbed down state and you moan, nails now clawing into his shoulders. âf- fuck, âs good. âs fuckinâ big.â
âbig just for you, baby,â he groans against your ear - the fat of his balls mashing against your entrance making you dizzy. youâre about to break again, the smell in the air was almost potent.
with his cologne, the mixture of his sweat, and the burning hot gas fumes of your car, you felt like you were floating. your cunt was being stuffed with delirious inches of cock and you wouldnât have it any other way. toji grabs your chin, pressing a wet kiss against your mouth before his tempo accelerates. âshittt, grippinâ on me so good, âm gonna cum, darlinâ.â
at his throaty words, you meet his eyes before burying your face into his neck for about the nth time again. the only words he could hear you whine into his neck was, âinside, inside me, âtoj.â
âso yâer a creampieee kinda girl,â he sneers in amusement - watching as youâre slowly being taken to your inevitable rapturous rapture.
youâre whimpering, taking in each of his deep, pivotal strokes. toji brings his hands toward your waistline, skimming his fingertips against the curvature before nibbling on your earlobe. âcareful, sweets... âs gonna be a nice big load. can ya be a good girl ân take that much? donât wanna give ya too much of a full, heh.â
if it wasnât for his puns â youâd smack him, but you were too cock drunk to think, let alone comprehend.Â
âi can take it,â you nod desperately, a cute tremor in your voice as youâre making haste with your own hips against his. everythingâs so sharp. âfuck, f- fuck me, right there.â
toji found it cute how repetitive your sweet nothings were - the same endless chatter flowing past your lips. âyeahhh.â he jibes, although his words were in the form of a question. you grab against his wrist while your slippery soaked cunt braces for the parching, hot fill.
three thrusts,Â
three slow deep thrusts and he was at his peak. leisurely, as tojiâs cock deeply into the pits of you, almost reaching your tummy - you feel a few hot spurts shoot into you raw. toji groans, his voice echoing through the garage. he was whipped. your expression was so cute, hooded droopy eyes and an abashed little grin.
his swollen fat tip was downright rude with the way it scrapes against your pussy, thrashing all inside as if it knows the place.
itâs so much, colossal big hands of his grab onto your thigh, and he leans in to gently pierce his teeth into your skin. sucking against your tender flesh, like honeyâlike nectar, he grunts his own gruff climax into your shoulder.Â
his voice was low - his adamâs apple bobs at his actions, feeling an unforeseeable wave crash over him at once. itâs intense and heâs just eating up your delicious fervor that was right in front of him.
ât- toji,â you breathe, your arms still slung over his shoulders. easily, heâs jerking away from attentions.
toji wasnât fully thrusting anymore, but he still had a decent pace of pumps. his fresh, warm cum emits into your cunt like how a volcano erupts. gushing into you, itâs hot and thick like lava, warm and sticky like magma.
you were chasing your breaths but failed to surpass them in the fictitious lewd race. itâs so hot inside, you were almost positive a few slimy spurts of tojiâs cum exudes up on the hood of your car. youâve never felt so full, his chest heaves and yours deflates in harmony.Â
with both bodies were in sync and casual harmony, he grunts before leaning in to kiss you. his now flaccid dick was just idly inside of your swollen, greedy cunt. throbbing even still, you rub the backs of your ankles behind his slim waist before tilting your head back. the kiss was far more passionate this time.
if you knew mechanics fucked this good, maybe, just maybe youâd come for an oil change more often.
except, toji didnât just add the new oil into the engine of your car, he added his own new oil into your sopping, drenched cunt.Â
âfuck, baby,â he groans, feverish breaths titillating against the inner areas of your neck.
you pulse from any movement he makes, clinging onto him tightly like a koala. he has a flashy half girn, slowly pulling out his dick to see the mess. your cunt was overflowed to the max - so much cum, so so much.Â
toji licks his lips, the tip of it grazing against his fleshed scar as he peers at your pussyâs opening. the way your entrance slowly spitting out his thick, velvety ropes of cum due to its fullness makes him grunt.
inside, it was lukewarmâoozing out of your entrance before you lean back against your hood. âmhm, âs still pourinâ out. guess i was so pent up from today, barely had any time to jerk off.â
âi didnât have to know that.â you huff at his teasing, trying to catch your breaths. your full lungs felt like they were about to collapse.Â
toji helps you off your car - although, he wanted more and so did you. surprisingly, he even cleans the hood off for you. as youâre back on your feet, sore and all, he asks for your number. âyouâre gonna ask me out or something?â
âmaybe, hold still darlin,â and your interest peaked, wondering why he wanted you to be still.
you turn, heaving a bit of shifting before toji bends down. you shudder a bit, feeling what feels like a cold marker starting to drag and scrape down against the right cheek of your ass. you could hear low, raspy laughter as heâs writing on your rear. with a pout, you wait as heâs continuing to write what you assume to be his number onto your skin with a sharpie.
the smell smolders against your nose quickly before he finishes, popping the black cap into his mouth. âthere, call me after the hours of,â and he pauses, glancing at his watch. âhm, eleven pm.â
âthank youâŠ.â you murmur, that simple action making you throb again before your eye twitches. you make your way towards your car and then you feel a breeze through your legs. eyes widening, you turn towards the mechanic. âum- my panties? i kind of need them.â
with a sly grin, he pulls his work jeans back up before humming. âum, you kind of donât,â he mocks your sentence, and you almost moan at the feeling of his hand squeezing your ass. toji then spanks it, the sharpie marker of his number imprinted on your skin slightly smearing against his palm.
âdarlin, consider yâer panties as payment. âs on the house,â and you gulp, meeting his viridescent, green eyes. he looked hungry for more - that natural smirk compressing against his lips never once fading. toji brushes a thumb against your cheek before leaning against your car. âcome back anytime for a fill.â
he hums cheekily at you through the mirror, closing your car door once you get in, starting the ignition. with your panties in hand, he shoots you a nod. âiâll make it extra creamy next time. no charge, baby.â
AAA imagine bf geto fucking reader while smoking orr blowing smoke in her body while rearranging her guts >< nd then reader is all sensitive and twitchy argghh -đ„š
âđđ đđđđ. (bad boy!)geto suguru x female reader. smut, pwp. smoking. he has tattoos. unprotected, implied creÄmpie. nicknames âpretty, sweetheartâ
âjust lay there and look pretty for me, sweetheart,â suguru mumbles before bringing the cigarette towards his lips again. he inhales deeply, exhaling a puff of smoke a few seconds after, âmhmmm. . such a good girl.â
your eyes are teary from the pleasure. one of your legs is hoisted up on his shoulder, granting him the opportunity to fuck you deeper. his hips slam against you in a steady rhythm. âsuguââ
another cloud of smoke interrupts your words. this time the smoke hits your face instead of simply hanging around your body. suguru chuckles lowly, using his free hand to cup your cheek. he gently wipes the tears from your face with the pad of his thumb.
âmy bad. didnât mean to mess up my girlâs face,â he holds back a grin, apologising for the little âaccidentâ. though when he sees the way youâre still moaning and squirming from the feeling of being drilled into, suguru canât help but let his smirk show. he kisses the leg on his shoulder as he bullies his cock deeper into your poor pussy.
âoh, you like that, hm? so, so nasty,â suguru shakes his head in mock disapproval, âgetting to fuck this pretty cunt while iâm on my smoke break, hahâ shouldâve done it sooner.â
black strands of his hair stick to his forehead, covering his eyes and giving him a mysterious yet sexy look. the tattoos running down his armâthe way heâs plunging his cock in and out of you while nonchalantly smoking his cigarette is also a sight to behold.
suguru doesnât even blink twice when youâre whining and sputtering about how youâre nearing your climax. he simply blows out another puff of smoke in the direction of your body, warming up your neck. his index and middle finger remove the cigarette from his lips, âcum for me, pretty. iâll fill you up if you do, okay?â
â THINK I NEED SOMEONE OLDER ! â
᥎êȘ«â synopsis. university sucks major ass. on the bright side, youâre on breakâyou decide to go pay your father a visit. this 'visit' ends up to you being introduced to his best friend, toji. whoâs he? maybe your panties know the answer.
wc. 7.4k
warnings. fem! reader, dad's best friend! toji, age gap (reader is over twenty), praise, cunnilingĂșs, squĂŹrting, implied multiple Ăłrgasms, unprotected, degradation, size difference, impact play, poor dad is kinda clueless, almost caught, overstimulation.
dbf! masterlist
âwhoâs he?â
a simple question â yet the moment the words ran out your mouth, it felt as if all eyes were on you. in reality, it was though. the tall man who was quite a few staggering inches taller than your own father had such a gaze. he had hands buried into the depths of his pockets, shifting his weight as he stood still before burning a stare right into you. an intense stare, you could almost make out somewhat of an intriguing smirk. that sly smile with an everlasting scar running down the right side of his mouth.
âhey honey,â your father waves out with a brief gesture. he throws an arm around the buff man before giving him a rough pat on the back. âthis is toji. met him âbout a year ago at one of those boat races. heh, news flashâhe lost.â
âwoah. no need to embarrass me, man,â toji murmurs in a raspy tone and by all means was his voice deep. laced in pure baritone, far deeper than your fathers. by a mile, to be specific. his voice has a jagged huskiness to it, insanely attractive. as he spoke, his eyes flickered towards you and heâd occasionally look away with that same chaffing sneer. âbut anyway,â toji averts his eyes back towards you. his cologne was loud, you could smell it from miles away from you. he pauses for a few good seconds before uttering. âitâs nice to meet ya, sweetheart.â
you gulped, suddenly feeling small. you couldnât pinpoint what it was about him â his demeanor, the way he carried himself, anything was. but it was something that had you a bit drawn in so to speak. âi um..â
âsheâs not that much of a speaker,â your father chuckles, giving you a soft rub near your back. âpoor brainâs probably all fried from those midterms. right honey?â
âyou donât say.â toji raises a brow, glancing away for a moment and a smile tugged right against his his dimplesâand for a moment, he was suddenly intrigued by his best friendâs daughter.
that was the initial first reaction between the two of you. you ended up staying at your fatherâs house for the remaining duration of your visit.
nothing too much sparked between the two of you, of course thereâd be subtle moments. real subtle momentsâstupid things, like having him help you grab something from one of the top shelves.
of course heâd help, he was taller than you by many many inches. effortlessly towering over you. itâs the way heâd press up against you. it was quite hard to shut those thoughts of yours up. those lewd salacious thoughts that were forever kept into the very back of your brain, silently fantasizing about your fatherâs best friend.
apparently, he stayed for quite around the same time you did since he and your father would typically hang, do all sorts of men activities you never really cared aboutâgolfing, shooting ranges, watching the most recent football games. that was the most annoying part, how theyâd both obnoxiously yell at the screen whenever their favorite team was pathetically losing.
your room was directly upstairs, you heard everything. it was as if the walls were merely thin. in a way, they were. the constant repetitious hollering from the two men were so irksome. eyes merely rolled to the back of your head whilst you were trying to scroll on your phone in peace.
you never did understand why a dumb game of balls would drive men so crazy. nevertheless, you let off a tiny sigh before plopping right down in your bed. immensely, you stared off into space.
you had no idea why, but the minute your eyes linger into the white nearly peeled off drywall near the ceiling, you thought about him. toji.
stupid, maybeâŠ
itâs been a few days and you hardly knew the guy. encounters between him were subtle and brief. heâd nod his head at you, barely acknowledging your existence and going straight back to some meaningless conversation with your father.
there was one day however, one day that had you hot all over. it was when you walked in on toji, he was using the spare shower that no one really uses, itâs reserved mostly for guestsâperfect for him in this case.
you remember it like it was yesterday. since you were wide awake during this time for whatever reason, your dad sent you to go replace some towels from downstairs since he was doing laundry so you mindlessly make your way downstairs. the door was visibly cracked. sure, you probably should have knocked but who takes showers around three am?
apparently, this guy.
toji was literally just getting out the shower when you walked in. steam fogged throughout the entire space.
it was hot, stuffy and dampened with mist clinging against the rectangular mirrors. smothered with fog, you practically end up bumping right into something hard.
to be specific, that something was tojiâs broad chest. maybe you were a bit delusional but you could have sworn, the moment you made contact with his bulky pecs, it moved upon impact.
âexcuse you, sweetheart,â toji would scoff teasingly, his low voice was a bit more rougher since it was late at night. you were definitely speechless, barely able to process a single word from your mouth. thankfully a towel was wrapped around his slim torsoâyet you started to wish maybe he didnât have it protecting his lower half.
your eyes stuck to his chest the entire time, talk about embarrassing. immediately, your pretty dilated pupils ran down his chest, down his v-line, his perfectly structured build . . and then, his happy trail. he was well trimmed of the sort, practically. tojiâs version of well trimmed was a bit hairy. regardless, it was still an attractive feature.
the more your eyes rove, the more you glance at his nearly perfectly sculptured structure. his chest was painted with a plethora of battle scars, now you were the one intrigued. you wanted to know more.
âyouâre a little rude, huh,â and you abruptly snap from your thoughts. it was so brusqueâŠ
returning back to reality, out of that lewd trance you were so desperately trapped inâyou blink twice, not even realizing how he was right up close to you. toji stares down at you before sneering. âitâs like three am. shouldnât you be in bed?â
you shift your feet a bit, maintaining a little distance before trying to reply in the best nonchalant way possible. âuh no,â and then you utter awkwardly. âshouldnât you be in bed? who randomly wakes up to take showers this late?â
âguys my age,â he jibes. âya wouldnât get it.â
you deadpan, fully aware it was a joke but you held everything in you to not have your eyes roll all the way back. âwhatever,â and then you nearly forget what you were about to do. he watches you, you open near the lower cabinet and replace the clean towels. it grew profoundly quiet, a pin could drop. the moment you turned around, toji scoffs to himself. âdid you need anything? something else?â
âah. thank you, iâm fine, princess,â toji huffs with a sly grin. he reaches near the small wooden table to grab what seemed to be a half-used lotion bottle. however, you didnât expect for him to completely change the topic, flipping your own words around with a blunt, âdo you need something?â
âhuh?â
âyou heard me, girl.â
the banterâŠ
he was definitely cocky, playful, literally any other synonym would fit.
you hated how heâd get you speechless everytime. you loathed how he was such an effect on you. with a brief gnaw on your bottom lip you narrow your eyes, mumbling out a, âstupid question.â
âi agree,â toji smirks. âbut eh. yâer a smart girl. âm sure you can come up with a good comeback soon.â
he was so annoying, entirely so.
itâd be simple interactions like that between the two of you. much to your surprise though, nothing really else happened. toji would tease you a bit then pretend nothing happened, throw you a compliment or two and call it a day.
toji would often visit daily or twice a day, mainly to hang with your father. you could care less about what they did, but you were bored out of your mind from being in the house all day. you could go out, but itâs not like you had anyone to go with. everyone was either busy or ⊠busy. besides, most of your friends were on exotic vacations or out of the countryâyou sighed, rubbing a hand against your stomach as you stared in the ceiling wall.
but then, the most lasciviously filthy thought made its way into your thoughts. you thickly swallowed before reaching a hand down between your legs. the air grew abnormally dry, shameâŠ
to be completely honest, you couldnât even remember the last time you touched yourself. this couldnât have ever been a more perfect time. you were sure your father and his cocky best friend was out at top golf, probably.
intaking a single breath, you lean back against your pillowâslowly, you started to focus on your breathing.
parting your legs, you lightly pull down your shorts before tugging your panties to the side. you wince for a little, realizing how you were already a bit soaked. a little dampened spot right towards the front part of your underwear. you knew it had to be from pondering about toji.
speaking of, you remember that time where he helpedâwell, âattemptedâ to cook dinner that one time. all you could focus on was his hands. such rough thick hands, you wondered whatâd it feel like to have those same hands gingerly wrap around your throat. such thick fingers shove down your throat while he calls you such degrading namesâjust anything.
the more you were deep in thought, the more drenched you started to become. you went slow, being patient with yourself. you imagined it was tojiâs fingers instead of yours. such big fingers thrusting in and out of you.
steadily, you start to insert a single finger in. a middle finger, it felt good, you suppressed a single moan and by this point, your imagination was running wild. you allowed your body to relax for a few moments before you slipped another finger inside. seconds later, you started to gentle move around inside your clit. your pace was sweet and preciseâyou let out a soft moan that rang throughout your thin walls. âtojiâf-fuckkk.â
your voice was shaky, imagining toji being here right now made you throb ten times more. just propped all up behind you, thrashing his fingers against your swollen folds made you more aroused than you ever thought. your thrusts against your own entrance was small, a steady pace but irregular enough to make your knees start to buckle.
throwing your head back a little, you started to whine as each second dragged. your breath became insignificantly heavy, hitched and all. you made sure to stimulate in all the right areas, adapting to a perfect rhythm, then thatâs when youâre rudely interrupted. talk about a cliche.
âhey. is it anymore detergenââ
toji pauses mid sentence, literally trying to process the scenery in front of him. he stands still and his initial reaction was slow. the first thing he does is chortle lowly. âwell, shit. is this a bad time?â
youâve never felt anymore embarrassed in your life, a sudden wave of heat rushed over your body before you quickly shielded yourself with your blanket. âoh my god,â youâd squeak out, and toji averts his eyes elsewhere for a few seconds. âi thought you all left already.â
toji hums. he takes a moment, and itâs as if heâs thinking of what to say. he was amused, seeing your flustered state and he looks back at you. âwe were but it got canceled last minute since a stormâs approaching,â and you let off a soft gulp, hearing his footsteps creak against your wooden floor as he got closer. âthank god it was me who came in here ân not your father, right princess? now thatâd be embarrassing.â
âstop calling me that,â you grumble, and you donât even realize how soft and weak your voice was. you slowly pull your fingers out before intaking another sharp breath. he glanced at you before simpering. âhavenât you heard of knocking?â
âgirl,â toji utters in a low rasp. âthe door was wide open. i canât knock on air,â and you mentally eye rolled â he was so insufferable. incredibly so, tojiâs eyes roam across your old room that was a bit scattered with some boxes from when you moved out four years ago. it was a bit unkempt, your father usually used your room sometimes just to store things from the attic. toji buried his hands into his pockets before chuckling. âi heard you, ya know. moaning my name all loud like that.â
you blinked thrice, sitting up before compressing your eyebrows together. âwhat?â
âwhaaat?â he jeers, mocking you. toji inches closer towards you until he was right beside your bedside. you gaze up at him and he had a blunt sticking out from the corner of his lips. he looked so appetizing, even while dressed down. ripped jeans and a sweatshirt. you could tell he was fit, of course he wasâyou saw him shirtless. he was well likely in his early thirties, dressing so laid back and casual. âbetween you and me, sweetheart, you can do better. âs cute ân all but thatâs not how ya finger yourself. been a while, yeah?â
this guy, he was so bold. casually speaking his dirty mind, not afraid to say anything.
you donât know why, but those last few words made you throb. you loathed how right he was, it was as if he could read you like a book. between studies and actually living a university studentâs life, you barely ever get time to yourself. time to please yourself.
âwhatever,â you utter. âyeah... itâs been a while.â
âpoor thing,â he clicks his tongue before taking a seat on your bed. it jitters from his weight for a bit before he peers a gaze at you. âhm,â he puffs out, dragging a hand against his jeans. âiâd be happy to help though. those useless fingers of yours can only please you so much, right? heh.â
this indescribable effect he had on you, it heavily irked your nerves. ââŠplease,â and you donât even register what quickly came out of your mouth.
you were so pent up by this point, being interrupted. you wanted to finish, you desperately wanted to finish. your soft breaths hitched, and tojiâs intimate stare lingered on you for a bit. his loud cologne started to waft across the entire room, so intoxicating. âjust make me finish, please.â
âthereâs those manners,â he coos in a husky tone, and he gets up closer. he was purely teasing you, you just wanted to feel his touch . . . feel something at least. he pulls the fat cover that went over you, yet at a more tantalizingly slow pace. he was a mere tease, you nearly let off a whine once you felt the tips of his warm fingers skim past your thighs. âmessy girl,â he mumbles, and then he pauses to glance at you. âare you sure? jusâ wanna-â
âtoji,â you mutter, and you liked hearing you roll his name so sweetly off your tongue. seeing you grow purely frustrated was utter amusement to him. the way your eyebrows would curl and furrow, irises flaring and your jaw slightly tensing. you had such readable body language by default too. âplease. i want you. just touch me.â
he simpers. âpretty please.â
ââŠâŠâ
again, he was so infuriating. you felt yourself starting to pant, not knowing how much longer you could take as he started to softly trail a thumb against your skin. his touch was so warm, it was intense and ignited something within you.
âtouch meâpretty please, toji.â you mutter out, sprawling your legs out just a bit. it was so hot, the temperature surrounding the atmosphere of the room was so humid. he glances at you before smiling.
âthatâs a good girl.â
his words warmed your heart in such a lewd provocative way, you just wanted his touch.
desperately yearning for it, toji leans up close, bringing a big hand to part your legs apart and he was so slow. he takes the blunt that was propped up between his teeth, setting it aside near your nightstand. you prepare to inhale deeply, not expecting him to then bring a tender kiss towards your inner thighs. he started to create a trailâa trail that gingerly went up and up and up.
âso sensitive,â heâd purr, watching your own body melt from just the softness of his lips against your skin. you wanted him to hurry, you replayed this exact scenario over and over at least a dozen times. now that it was reality, you just knew that your body wanted him. âoh. donât give me that look,â and he smirks, watching the pout grow against your lips. âgonna stare at me all day or are ya gonna tell me how youâd like for me to start?â
âi need you toâeat me out,â you huff out in short singular breaths. you were throbbing rapidly, each moment he stalled to speak, the more aroused you grew. his warm breath just fanning against your folds had you nearly going weak.
he snickers. âneed?â he repeats, and you moan once he swiftly drags a finger down your soaked cunt. it was drenched, but it could be a bit more. toji hums to himself cockily. âyou donât need shit, girl. fix your sentence ân talk proper..â
âiââ you gripe, starting to grow more and more frustrated. your vexed facial expression amused him. he raises his darkened brows, awaiting for your answer and the cute pout that continued to stretch across your lips was so cute. âiâ i want you to eat me out, pretty please.â
âmuch better,â he says in a low gruff. the moment he finally hovers his mouth over your sopping clit, toji gently strokes a thumb up and down. opening you up slowly, he creates a single slow lick to make you whimper. âiâll make ya cum quicker than you ever could, princess.â
and you knew he probably wouldnât lie about a simple fact like that. tojiâs touch, it was sloppy.
without a doubt, he was a messy eater.
just one taste of you and he was hookedâa new addiction for him and it wasnât gambling.
you tasted sweet, candied even. he was in so deep, occasionally the tip of his nose would prod against your entrance. you slumped back against the bed, your legs twitching in pleasure. not before long, your lips started to part and you started to gnaw on your hardened knuckles. you didnât wanna be too loudâyou just remembered your father was right downstairs.
he didnât have the best hearing in the world, but knowing you, you could be a bit overzealous with your moans.
the noises his tongue made, sliding his tongue between your folds, sucking and nibbling. he even broke away his lips just to spit a nice wad onto your pussy. you watched the entire time, mesmerized. he was so nastyânasty and you only wanted more. toji continued to drag a thumb against your slit, lapping up your slick arousal that was already starting to drip down his chin. it ran further down, a bit of his trimmed facial hair now soaked with your sweetness.
âhowâs it feel, princess,â heâd mutter out, briefly departing his lips away. as he doesâyou stare as a pretty cobweb of his own spit tugs against your own entrance. glistening and all, it was so sheeny. he was right between your precious thighs, and you couldnât help but give his ruffled dark hair a light pull. âtell me how i make you feel. talk to me nice, girl.â
âgood,â you whimper, nearly choking on your own saliva. your words were so trembly, you could hardly recognize yourself. itâs been a while since youâve been eaten out, let alone being intimate. as you continued to let off irregular breathing patterns, you swallow. âf-feels good.â
âjust good?â heâd tease, bringing a long suck towards your clit. you let off a whine once he playfully nibbles near that particular spot with his teeth. his tongue scrapes against your folds time and time again. itâs indescribableâtojiâs head shook back and forth as he was nose deep into your pussy. for a moment, he sounds offended.
toji gives your cunt a sweet little kiss, and he feels it start to hastily pulse from doing so.
he knew you were getting close, all from a simple cue from his tongue. speaking of tojiâs tongue . . it was lengthy.
so long, it reached areas that had your eyes mindlessly rolling back.
cute little cacophonies of, âoh my g-godddd,â repeated ghosts past your lips as you started to practically drag his face against you. the texture of his tongueâso moist and slick, already wet from obvious reasons, but grew even more dampened from your sheer arousal. it was a taste his tastebuds grew to crave more of. âgonna c-cum toji. f-fuckkk.â
âyouâre gonna wait for me, little girl,â he grouses, and your irises fleetingly dilate. he gifts the entrance of your cunt with another string of spit, then he rubs a few circles against it. mean vigorous circles that made your legs pathetically twitch. âyou make a mess when i tell you too.â
he was so mean.
such sternness in his tone, yet it turned you on. that slight secretive rasp that hid underneath his voice. toji breaks his lips away for a moment, glaring at you before focusing near the crevices of your thighs. he teasingly slides his tongue upward, away from your most sensitive area just to watch you squirm.
âtoji,â youâd whimper, feeling his tongue just roam everywhere from below. he was so skilled, youâve never had a man be so sloppy. at least in a way that toji was. he greedily sucks near your thighs, gently sinking his canines into the plush of your thighs before going back towards your pussy. âi canâtâcanât hold..â
you were barely able to finish your sentence, and thatâs when you came â it was so sudden and abrupt. gushing all out of you and your nerves had your mind spiraling. a constant crazed loop.
it felt like a wave, a tsunami crashing down and it felt so good.
your orgasm that shortly followed was so loud, you didnât even bother trying to cover your mouth. toji chuckles, cupping his mouth around the very top part of your achey slit before lapping his tongue against your hood. your hips temporarily quavered due to his tongue, and you still maintained a rough grip on his head.
âeasy on the fuckinâ hair,â heâd grunt after feeling you roughly yank on his strands bringing a kiss towards your slick entrance. you swallowed, your legs feeling practically mush before he brings a terse spank towards your clit. âcute ân all, but i didnât say you could finish yet.â
âs-sorry,â youâd breathe out, still feeling the after effects of your intense high. it was so good, your eyes were all hooded and droopy. toji saw a bit of drool seeping from the corners of your mouth and hums silently.
he sighs, leaning up before getting on top of you. he hovers himself and you stare up at him. he rests both arms over you, groping near the rickety headrest before leaning up close to your face.
âare you sorry, sweetheart?â and he gets up a bit closer, green viridescent eyes glance right into youâyou smelled the mint and brief tang of alcohol residing on his tongue. using another hand to grab your chin, he softly pulls your bottom lip down before derisively grinning. âaw. nothing to say? no back talk this time?â
âi⊠want a kiss,â you pant, feeling his warm body just inches away from colliding against yours. just a single inch and heâd be grinding on you. âkiss me.â
âoh i dunno. sounds like a demand, babygirl,â heâd sneer, and your eyes leer near his scar. it was damp a little from him just being between your thighs a moment ago. perhaps it was a bit filthy, but you wanted to taste it. taste him. âask me the right way.â
you pout, staring right into his eyes. âi wanâ can i get a kiss, pretty please. i just want a kiss.â
âcourse ya can,â he utters, and thatâs right when he squeezes your chin. your lips were plump and glossy. toji stares at you back for a long while, studying your cute expressions before he leans right in. the kiss was passionate, it felt so wrong but felt so right. you moaned the second his lips crashed onto yours. he finds it cute, feeling your arms rub and feel around his slim waist. you were pulling him closer â a sign that you wanted more of him. toji teasingly grinds his hefty body against you, and you whimper in his mouth once you feel his thick bulge prod against your panties that were halfway on you. âmhm.â heâd groan.
while his tongue skims against yours, you part your lips a bit for him and the incoming savory taste youâd get a treat out of.
you made sure to savor it, so sweet with a bit of spice.
running your tongue against his, breaking away to lick near his chin, softly making sure to lick near his stubbleâyou cleaned your own mess off of him. without him asking you either, toji grunts as he watched you through his peripherals. heâd never expect his best friend to have such a nasty girl for a daughter.
âyâer fuckinâ filthy,â he mumbles, breaking away and watching both strands of spit leave and depart. your lips curv into a cute needy scowl before he heard your father suddenly call out from downstairs.
âhoney? i said, was that a screamâŠ? is everything okay?â
your eyes widen, not even knowing your father was speakingâyelling actually. toji snickers, and now heâs the one suddenly quiet. prick.
âo-oh um,â you clear your throat, sitting up and thatâs when toji starts to create soft chaste kisses near the inside of your neck. you nearly moaned before turning your head to speak. âiâmâiâm fine. i thought i saw a cockroach.â
âcockroach? do you need me to come up andââ
âno!â youâd quickly reply before clearing your throat once more. you let off a sigh, feeling toji start to suck near your collarbone. âi mean, no dad. iâm okay. thanks anyways.â
âokay honey, if you say so.â
toji chortles. âfuck. youâre bad at lying. just tell yâer old man you were getting eaten out by me.â
you glare at him, immensely bringing your brows into a furrow. âno, iâm not gonna say that. are you crazy?â
âmaybe.â
you eye rolled, yet part of you felt like he wasnât exactly lying. after all, he could probably be insaneâperhaps he was.
you didnât know, and to be frank, you didnât really care. all you really cared about was getting pleasuredâriding out orgasm after orgasm with him, and thatâs exactly what you ended up doing for hours on end.
toji would find himself leaned back against your pillow, studying your hips carefully before grinning.
the moment you lightly shove him back, he clicks his tongue. âoh?â he says, and you already sprung his dick out. he was very much hard, presenting you with an upward slight curve. you licked your lips, hovering over him before giving him a few strokes. a groan slips past his lips and your thumb brushes against the various veins that ran just below his foreskin. âyâer gonna ride me? can a sweet girl like you even handle it?â
âshut up,â youâd fuss, and he just smirks at you. you wanted to wipe that smug expression from his face. he knew just how to irritate your nerves. toji watches you throw your leg over him, a simple hook around. youâre straddling him now and he brings two rough hands to attach near your hips. you lean in to kiss him again and he returns it, slowly tilting his head back and your arms wrap around him. he feels you reach down, grabbing ahold of his shaft before softly sliding the head of his dick near your slick entrance. âs-shit. youâre big.â
âi try not to disappoint,â he slyly says, sliding a thumb near your hips. his voice was so low, so pompous and arrogant. you give him a glare but he only hums out of pure amusement. âbarely the tip in ân yâer struggling. need my help, sweetheart?â
you ignored him and he smirks, allowing you to do your thingâyou bring one hand towards his chest, gently feeling near his perfectly chiseled abs. he was so toned, tracing against his tense muscles and he watches your every move. it was as if time was stood still, he chuckles at how eager you were. you werenât like him, you werenât patient and thorough. you were a bit more rushed and sloppyâcute, it was very much cute to him though.
a moan goes past your lips once the wet tip of his slowly starts to sink inside. it had a few droplets of pre-cum leaking down, and you slowly rocked your hips in place to get comfortable. his eyes go lower to focus more on your body, the grip he had on your waist was so rough and sensual. because toji was so thick â it took you a good six minutes, six precise minutes to reach all the way down to the base. your lips opened a bit, and you let off a soft shrilling whimper once you did a cute attempt at jerking forward.
âtake it slow,â he purrs in such a rasp, you leisurely started to lurch back and forth once he was buried all the way down to the hilt. you inhale deeply and he was so hefty. balls deep, swollen balls that was hidden and engulfed beneath your inner walls. âatta girl.â he praises, watching you try to maintain a decent rhythm.
ringing went throughout your ears, you felt all hot.
toji playfully brings a hand to feel near your tummy. you were wearing some old university hoodie. it was comfortable, but much to his surprise, you didnât have a bra underneath. he hums to himself, and you let off a moan once his hand trails ever further. further and further until his thumb brushes against your perky nipples.
âtâ toji,â youâd moan, and another hand of his was tightly clinging onto the left part of your waist. you were riding him smoothly. yet since he was so big, you started to feel your thighs building up with drowsiness. your efforts were cute to him, so desperately eager to get off.
his black lashes flicker, and the way heâs all leaned back and manspread was so attractiveâyou felt your back start to naturally arch and it didnât take long for toji to reach that particular spot. once you felt his tip prod against thereâway past inside the orifices of your cunt, you let off a sweetened whimper. âfound it,â he whispers, bringing you close towards his chest. you lean into his touch, intaking his cologne into your nose before your hand starts to wander all over his body. he liked how handsy you were, slipping a hand right underneath his shirt to feel a part of his abs. you made sure to trace directly on each line, each tender flexing muscle. all the way down onto his sharp v-line. further down, you started to feel his happy trail. your favorite.
he grunts, feeling the softness of your hands meander freely. âthatâs it, sweetheart,â he gruffs in a sharp breath. an imaginary lump getting caught in his throat â he was holding both of your hips upright and by this point you were slamming right onto his thick cock. âtouch me more. feel all over me baby.â
âcan iââ you started, leaning in to kiss near the crook of his neck. your voice was soft, a bit trembly before your hands went up this time. feeling near his pecs before a breath gets caught in his throat. âcan i feel here, toji?â
âf-fuckinâ girl,â he groans, a chill running down his spine the second he feels you gently rubbing a thumb against his nipples this time. toji was surprisingly far more sensitive despite his rough front he was putting up, it was a bit cute. after all, he did say feel all over you. toji was panting now, while you rode him continuously, he swiped a few beads of sweat from his forehead. âwhatever.â
you giggle, watching him now be the one with a pouty expression this time. you plant a kiss near where his slanted scar went down his lip before he spanks your ass. âjust âcause âm sensitive there doesnât mean âm gonna get all whiney for you, girl,â he utters in a raspy tone. the sharp sting from the spank felt good.
you felt yourself twitch between your thighs whilst your hips moved in harmony. you do a little back bend with your hips, constantly jerking against him and he grunts with how slow yet sloppy your movements were. âkeep goinâ slow like that. âm gonnaâcum.â
his voice consistently got deeper, and the tips of his fingers gently pierced into your skinâyou were vocal yourself though. moan after moan, a constant repeat. you found yourself whining out his name as if it was a lewd mantra. over and over again, to toji though, it was purely music to his ears.
he feels you start to slow down a bit though, exactly at the minute he tells you he was approaching his incoming release. toji clenched his jaw, gifting the fat of your ass with another mean spank. âf-fuck. keep fuckinâ me. make me fuckinâ cum.â
you plant kisses near his neck this time, near the very inside and you swiftly quicken your pace a little. he was stuffing you full of thick inches, full of such girth that had your tongue salivating right in your mouth. you could only imagine what itâd feel like to have his seed pouring into you. you couldnât lie to yourself, ever since you saw toji shirtless. his bulge sticking out through his towel, you only imagined heâd be so full of cum to give. you tilt your hips backwards, and he lets off a husky groan.
that particular spot reached so deep, you felt it too. his cockhead pokes and taps repeatedly against your sweet spot and you sob out a needy, âf-fuck, âs right there,â you tilt forward and heâs just about reaching his peak. the longer you took, the more spanks you received.
toji was a patient man, but only for so long.
the bed frame creaked constantly, it was the only tune that played in the background. he slithers a hand down between your thighs and spanks your cunt a few times. you whimpered, already a bit sensitive but felt something else approaching. âtojiâ toji.â
toji groans, the build up nearly taking his breath away. with your rhythmic thrusts against him, his eyes merely roll and he has to take a minute to catch his breath. you wrap a hand around his throatâtenderly of courseâthen place your lips onto his once he finally finishes inside of you.
he didnât expect for you to choke him, but he liked it.
he liked how forward you were, your thumb lightly grazed against his adamâs apple, and a deep grunt gets trapped in his throat. your cunt was practically overflowed with such dumps of his cumâyouâve never felt more filled. toji shook a little, a hand gripping your ass as you kissed him.
slowly, he started to feel himself get addicted.
he already was addicted from having a simple taste of you earlier, but he was getting infatuated. you had him whipped, and he knew this probably wouldnât be a one time thing.
albeit, the last thing you expect is to pull away from the kiss once you feel a sudden pressure brewing up within you.
momentarily, you whineâfeeling a sudden familiar wetness coat his base. nerves all throughout your body had you locked in a trance, and you pause your hips before toji tsks.
âlittle girl,â he mumbles with a sly smile. âdid you just squirt on me?â
it was so unexpected, you pant heavilyâheave after heave leaving your lips before you moan out a sweet, ây-yes.â
âdonât be shy about it. i like when itâs messy,â he sneers, his eyes tantalizingly trailing down your body once more before he lifts you up just a bit from his shaft. he observes the lewd mess, how much cum trickled past your thighs and he hums. âwanna do that again? i bet i can do it in five minutes, baby.â
to say you were being treated like a rag doll was an understatement.
toji was ruthless with you, ruthless with you in your own house. well, ex-house. you didnât live here anymore but you used to.
he coaxed orgasm after orgasm out of you like it was nothing. making you imitate and try positions youâve never even heard ofâyou were getting stretched, easily said. itâs been hours by this point, you werenât even in your room anymore. you were in the bathroom with him.
toji had you propped up against the door, youâre taking him from behind and youâre roughly biting down on your lip.
entirely so, it was still risky.
your father was right outside near the living room doing who knows what. probably watching some sports programâyet of course, he started to grow curious of where his best pal went. initially, toji said he had to use the restroom.
like four hours ago . .
he was so mean too, spanking your ass numerous times. your ass was perked upright for him, and youâre leaning against the door. you whimpered, feeling him grip on your panties that he refused to pull off of you.
oh, he likes seeing it dangle and thwack against your skin. the pretty fabric just cutely rubbing against your thighs. his weight just barely hovers against you and heâs smacking right into you.
your cunt swallowed his hefty inches each and every timeâby this point, you werenât sure if you could even give him one more.
you lost count of how many mind blowing orgasms that you were just completely intoxicated from his dick and his dick alone.
tojiâs rough bare hands grab onto both parts of your ass, spreading it before deepening his strokes just a bit. you moaned, feeling every inch store inside of your sweet cunt. he knew just where to hit you. you breathe through your mouth and your nose at the same time, heavy cute pants that started to fog up the doorâs material.
âfuck, fuck me f-fuckkk,â youâd drag out, and your back naturally arches just from a teasing touch of his finger racing down your back.
your ass was held up high and your cheek was softly nudging against the cold door. another build up was approaching and you were just so in aweâyou were literally thinking, where has he been all your life? âclose, âm getting closer.â
âbet you are. drippinâ all on me ân itâs fuckinâ nasty,â he repliesâyet you freeze once you hear footsteps approach the door. it was your father, right when you were about to cumâyou feel tojiâs hand wrap around your mouth. your eyes roll backwards, and then he speaks through the other end of the door.
âtoji? hehe, did ya fall in there man? youâre missing the game. weâre down by four points.â
toji chuckles, hearing a tiny muffled squeak go past your lips. he was balls deep, giving you such thick vigorous inches. thatâs when he leans right up close to youâa hand still propped to have your mouth shut before whispering in a raspy tone. âyou gotta be quiet, sweetheart. you want yâer old man to hear you make a sloppy mess on me?â
you shake your head, making an attempt to try and suck on his fingers and be smiles. âmessy baby.â
your mouth was now stuffed with nothing but his thick fingers. you moaned, coating each digit with your glistening saliva as he pounded right into you. the grip your cunt had on him made him groan. eyes roll into the depths of your cranium so far back that your vision was pure black. squelch after squelch, it was so erotic. the build up of your incoming release yet again.
it was so slow and tense, you felt your thighs ache and tremble the more you were arched all over for him. the most sluttiest arch heâs seen in a while.
âhuhâoh, nah man iâm good,â toji replies with a simper. you were trying so hard to be quiet, if your father heard anything, thatâd be a wrap for you.
dying out of pure embarrassment certainly wasnât on your bucket list for sure. the way toji responded was so casual, almost as if he wasnât just happily drilling into his best friendâs cunt in his own home. âfour points? shit. defense canât do anything right.â
âtelllll me about it! i could play better with my eyes closed, damn.â
you found it so irksome how they were casually having a dumb conversation whilst you were just about to gush right onto tojiâs shaftâyou felt him dip his hips into you deeper though, and you let off a sweet whine.
toji leans into your ear and whispers. âyouâre doing a good job, sweetheart,â and then he chuckles. removing his hand, you nearly let off the most loudest orgasm imaginable but you kept it together by biting your tongue. it was a cute squeal, and as your legs part you made such a mess.
againâŠ
it was probably the umpteenth time.
while you ride out your release, heâs slowing down his strokes and stares at the excess cum filling up your entrance. toji licks his lips, dragging a thumb to plug it all back in once he pulls out. he didnât like putting things to waste. you whimper, feeling so taken aback from how stuffed full you were.
it was an awkward silence, you felt a sharp scare in your stomach once you thought your father heard everything â but thankfully so, he plopped right back down on the couch. toji lets you take a moment to calm down, and then he brings a wet kiss towards your lips. you were so sensitive, trembling within his holdâyou didnât want him to leave just now.
âatta girl,â he purrs, that same sly smile pressing against his lips as he brings a thumb towards your lip. his gaze was so hypnotizing. such pools of green eyes looked like it had a story to tell, and perhaps you wanted to know just who toji fushiguro really was.
maybe that story is ready for another day though.
thankfully you didnât get caught.
or did youâyou had to leave out the bathroom first, then toji after about a lengthy minute time difference so it wouldnât be remotely suspicious. once the both of you were out, after about an hour of you all crammed up and watching the boring never ending basketball game, your dad ends up going to the bathroom.
while he was occupied, you leaned against toji and he wraps an arm around you. he could tell you wanted moreâbut his gaze was stern, telling you with his eyes to basically be a good girl and be patient.
a few seconds pass before you father bellows out a pitched, âerm. toji? is this shampooâ? whatâs this white stuff over the sink? doesnât look like shampoo.â
the both of you share the same frozen expression, impish smiles fading before you nudge toji to speak after long seconds passes.
âhuh? oh, thatâs uh mayonnaise. i forgot to clean up after myself.â
âarenât you allergic to mayonnaise?â
you mentally facepalm, watching toji break into a sheepish sweat before he gruffs out a low, âi guess not that brand of mayonnaise.â
âright. riiiight,â your father mutters, and you heard sudden shifting. it was abrupt, and you felt something fall â probably a brush from the familiar after sound, you then hear your dad add a follow up question. âwait a minute,â and he glances down near the floor. âare these panties?â
the difference between teenager him and adult him will forever be my favorite thing cause???? that suit makes me want to sit on his lap all day while he pretends like hes doing smth important in his office while fingering me under my skirt what- WHO SAID THAT
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gojo, choso, nanami, toji, geto. cybersÄx and getting freaky on camera with the jjk men
đÌž warnings. fem! reader, camgirl/boy themes, phone sÄx, unprotected, praise, dirty talk, toji slander, toy usage, hair pulling, guided Ăłrgasms, size kink, using a cĂłck ring on choso, squırting, ĂČral (f! / m! receiving), voyerism.
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TOJI â© FUSHIGURO.
âtch,â toji grunts as a third piercing smack hits against your ass. you let off a gasp as youâre just lazily arched over for him. just a few moments ago and you were leaking with globs of velvety ropes of cum. the powered on monitor you had propped up against the desk had a blinding bright glow to it. dark, viridescent eyes glance at your chat thatâs spamming with donations before he squints. as heâs drilling you into your keyboard from behind, he clings onto your hip. âwhy the fuck does yâer chat keep callinâ me broke.â
âeheh, ohââ you swallow, feeling him reach in deep areas. indeed they were, flooding your chat with the same tiring jokes of toji. it was a common joke within your audience. as another moan leaves your throat rawly, you gnaw down on your lip. âtheyâre jusâ trolling, âtoj. everyone knows youâre filthy rich, baby.â
itsnotchosover: girl who is everyone
sexymartha38: he's so hottttt. when is it my turn
drakesfatbbltbh: Dad? :0
with an eye roll, he resumes back to fucking you stupid. a being hand of his grasps onto your head, digging into your precious scalp. holding your head up, he makes you stare at your thousands of viewers with the dumbest expression glued onto your face. âbet all yâer little fans wish they were me, huh,â and thereâs such cockiness dripping underneath his tone. tojiâs fat cock has your mouth dangling agapeâyouâre almost drooling. it was so effortless on how youâd always coat his base with a translucent-colored ring. a pretty, soddened white ring that sticks against your ass each thrust he presents. itâs downright nasty, and yetâhis hips were even nastier. as heâs got your hair with a firm secure grip, he lightly shoves you into the screen. moaning, youâre being pushed face first into the monitorâpupils glowing from the colors on your stream ricocheting against your dilated irises. âmhm, good girl. fuck back against me ân let these losers watch.â
of courseâthroughout everything, heâs catching all types of strays through the multicolored flood of comments.
toji could really care less though, a sly grin compresses against his lips before he makes you arch more forward. your back slouches over the wooden desk in such a sexy way that he canât help but gift your left cheek with another rude spank. âf-fuuuck,â youâd sob out, trying to grab onto your mouse but he snatches your hand. with a quick paced speed, he makes your arm restrain around your back. significantly, heâs amping up his sloppy pace. your weeping cunt repeatedly squelches against him over and over and over. itâs never endingâprofusely, your cuntâs idly dripping wet and the sounds just gets more addictive to listen to. that and the repetitive shrilling pings of your donations. aw, another goal met, it makes you smile with gratitudeâand just as you were about to recite your recycled âthank youâ to your thousands of viewers, your breath catches in your throat and you whine. tojiâs thickset base pap pap papâs against you through and through and your mindâs just mush. not a single thought in your empty brain. âgonna cum, toji. tojiiiii, so fuckinâ big.â
âwant me âta slow down after you said i was small, yeah oookay,â and heâs just so sassy that you wanted smack him. that was practically true though. your chat told you to prank toji, telling him how heâs small. obviously, that wasnât true, and here you were, feeling every staggering inch heâs presenting to your clingy greedy pussy.
a sopping string of your own slick sticks against his base each timeâitâs sticky, he groans at the sight of it. a tongue of his flicks against the scar near the right side of his mouth and you wriggle your hips back into him. hissing at the almost sharp sensation between your thighs and your constant teasing, he yanks you back toward him. leaning up close to you, he licks a stripe down your neck before groaning. âsloppy fuckinâ girl, âm gonna get you pregnant on live. want that?â
with a sheepish whine pouring out of your throat, you grind your body against him, feeling the tip of his dick expand through every secluded crevice of your sweet cunt. âyeah, gimme a baby then. fill me up again, pleaseee.â
and as his pounding against your clit exceeds, so does your arch. the pace was almost animalistic. the chatâs spamming with comments, praising you and even trolling your expressions. your mindâs on a loop, with warm bodies clashing against each other, he groans into your ear. âfuck, gonna give you twins, girl,â and his voice was a mere pitchy deep. your limbs spike and with his rough hips, it allows a candied stretch to pry its way into your pussy. all from your girth, itâs almost delicious and youâd rate his dick five stars if you could. âshit, clamping all around mââ and before he could even finish his sentence, toji pauses. a roaring grunt rumbles out from him and he steadies your hips. not only does he shoot into you, but he gets a mean leg cramp. twitching ravened brows of his contort together and he quickly pulls out. itâs almost comedic, you stare at him through the reflection of your screen all while feeling his oozing hot cum spill down from between your thighs. hearing a giggle come from you, he grunts, spanking your ass. donât laugh, little girl.â
âs- sorry, forgot you have skeleton bones,â you playfully rub your neck, peering your eyes at the dozens of comments trolling him.
âsâ shut up,â he breathes, both hands on his hips. his leaky tip now flaccid and swollen, toji entraps his bottom lip with a teeth. exhaling out a tired whew, his eyes squeeze shut for a moment. âgimme a minute. er . . an hour, fuckk.â
and then as he tries to get up, a sudden loud crack in his bones occurs. âignore that.â
NANAMI â© KENTO.
with a pout, you slump back onto the shared bed of your husband. it was near the afternoonâyou knew he was busy, off on a mission or something but you missed him badly. it was almost painful at how you almost forgot what his touch felt like.
so you decide to text him. pulling out your phone, you scroll towards his contact with a heart next to his name. eagerly, you align your thumbs against the grey keyboard, squeezing your thighs together. starting off with a simple, âmiss you baby,â and awaiting for his reply. as you wait, you go back to playing with yourself. with your pretty legs all sprawled out, your fingers cramp up inside of your drooling pussy. shoved to the side of your thighs were a pair of panties nanami gifted you on your birthday. about four minutes later, he replies.
nanami: Sweetheart. I miss you too.
nanami: I need to hear your voice, call me yeah?
and without wasting any time, you dial those same known ten digits before pressing a thumb against the call button. on the first ring, he answers and he speaks first with a low, âhey you, howâs my pretty princess?â
âhorrible,â you whine, still stuffing your cunt full of fingers. two slender fingers that were all soaked with your slick. it was a mess, your breathing patterns continue to change the more you imagine if he was really here. âi- i miss you, âken. touchinâ myself âs so hard when youâre not around.â
âoh,â nanami says through the other line, his voice as smooth as silk. his absent presence only his fingers knew the exact layout of your pussy. nanamiâs fingers were the pure definition of utopiaâknowing all the right areas of your cunt with such ease. simply perfect. nanami was still on a mission, but he took care of his tasks. clearing his throat, taking a seat on a nearby bench, he sighs. âyouâre touching yourself without me, huh sweetheart.â
âs- sorry,â you stammer, feeling yourself about to release soon. not before long, your thighs start to quiver and shake. âmhm,â you chew on the lower part of your lip, feeling your breathing shake up. âkento, talk to me please. help me c-cum, baby.â
âmy wife decided to be filthy today,â he purrs, the sweet moans that escaped from your lips making his cock twitch. you were so loud, heâs always thought you had the prettiest voice. as youâre continuing to feel pounds of elation surge through youâyou curl a finger inside, rubbing against your sensitive nub. âbring the phone up to her. wanna hear what sheâs got to say too, my love.â
putting it up to your sopping cunt, you switch the phone to speaker. nanami grows mute for a second, listening to how wet you were. your fingers play and strum against your folds before you start to tremble. âk- kento, âm close, so close.â
âcome on princess, listen to my voice, okay,â and with your back reclined against the cushioned mattress, you start to pant. your body feels limp, his voice was the perfect mixture of deep and a bit raspyâtender, each praise he gives you only makes you throb even more. âi want you to pretend youâre using my fingers,â and as heâs speaking, the tips of your fingers prod against that particular area. grazing against your clitoral hood, you nibble on your halfway lolled out tongue. âmhm, doing so well. just listen to me, play with her a bit more ân then let go sweetheart. let go just for me.â
gasping for any sorts of breathsâyou whimper, two fingers getting lost into the depths of your pussy. it was a mess, a nice viscous amount of your slit departs from your digits as you pull them out of you before dragging them back in. âkento, âm cumming. all on your f- fingers,â you whine, imagining it was his thick fingers shoving in and out instead of yours. as you continue to whine through irregular breaths, the bobbing of your throat intensifies. âhnghh,â you babble, clammy fingers soaking in everything before you finally let loose. gushing outâ itâs a lot. volumes of your sweet trickle onto the satiny sheets. a damp spot soaks its way into the fabric before you collapse back with a cute orgasm to follow. âf- fuck, âs good,â and your legs tremor vigorously. you felt like you were floating, everything throbbed and pulsed and your mind felt like it was racing at miles a minute. with an airy exhale, you put the phone back up to your mouth. âkenâ you still there?â
âalways,â he coos, his voice sending you various amounts of euphoric shivers. as youâre still letting go of your high, you can hear nanamiâs raspy breaths through the other end of the phone too. heâs panting, almost as if he was actually there with you. âgood girl, you did so good,â and nanami pauses for three seconds before whispering. âhm, i gotta goâbut princess, send me a picture of the mess. i wanna see what âm gonna have to clean up when i get home.â
CHOSO â© KAMO.
it wasnât really surprising to you that you found out your shy and timid best friend was a camboy. he was pretty well knownâtrendy and everyoneâs favorite whiner.
pulling in thousands and thousands of views per month, he started to become a household name in the cyber world. choso was having a usual stream late at night, stroking himself off in front of his various followers. biting his lip, he tries to ignore the comments of his fans asking for him to try on his cock ring. âh- heh, if you guys want me to do that, youâll have to help us reach our goal.â
and as soon as he says that, he reaches it.
with a frowning pout, chosoâs lip quivers. âshit. nevermind then,â and as heâs fisting his own dick with solid pumps, a vein runs down his prolonged fat shaft.
he leans back, tossing his head back tooâchosoâs hair was unkempt and flowing down. he didnât have his usual two ponytails today. ravened strands of hair go against his eyes and he lets off a nervous laugh toward his viewers. âugh, s-so much for that. fine, iâll use it for a little,â and then it dawned on him, the cock ring not only goes around choso, but it vibrates too.
as heâs just about to put the toy around his base, thatâs right when you walk in. âhey, did you see my shower g-â and your jaw nearly drops once youâre trying to process the lewd view in front of you. so thatâs what that noise was, the constant whining through the walls. chosoâs reaction is an exact replica of yours. swallowing thickly, heâs still got his erect dick in hand, and itâs just so pretty. âoh, am i interrupting?â
ânâ no,â he hitches a single breath, taking a moment to stare at your body. even dressed down, you looked so attractive. with a sheepish grin, he rubs a hand down the brief undercut thatâs near his nape. heâs embarrassed, but it slowly goes away due to him being aroused. occasionally gawking at the chat, he does a hand motion with his fingers. âactually, since youâre here. i kinda need your help. please.â
âokay,â you giggle, setting aside your bag. youâre face first with his dick thatâs standing tall right in front of you. it seems like heâs been stroking it for a while before stopping. the tip of his shaft was all reddened. a flustered pinkish pink. choso licks his lips and you stare at his neatly set up monitor. âhi chat,â you tease, and dozens of comments stare to flood, asking if youâre the girlfriend he keeps rambling about. with an eyebrow raise, you hum. âgirlfriend?â
âshâ ignore them,â he grunts, and he grabs onto your arm. in a shaky breath, choso speaks in an almost needy whisper. âcan . . i use your hand? sorry if thatâs weird. you just- you have really nice hands,â and once you simper, giving him a nod, he softly grabs ahold of your wrist. choso couldnât wait any longer, he didnât really care if things felt rushedâwith another lip bite, he hands you the plastic cock ring. âput . . can you put this on me ân stroke me off? mhm, âm close ân it might help.â
âooh, a cock ring?â you stare at the toy in hand, a thumb feeling against the stretchy material. choso prepares to inhale once you stretch it out, playing with the buttons on it. your eyes briefly light up once you notice that it can really vibrate. oh, he was gonna whine for sure.
putting it around his dick, it flings a bit before you grab ahold of his baseâitâs pretty, a vein runs down the very center and you canât help but give his tip a little kiss. âmwah,â you smooch, even going far as to sliding your tongue against his sensitive frenulum. his tip was leaky, you taste a bit of his bitterly sweet precum before you turn the ring on its medium setting. once the whirring buzzes of the toy vibrates, you leer up at him. âmhm, âs this okay, âcho?â
ây- yes, kiss it more please. use your t- tongue,â and as he exhales deeply, his chest falters back. your tongue feels so good. with the mixture of added vibrations, he wasnât gonna last two seconds. the maddening ringing in his ears was so high pitched that it was almost equivalent to tinnitus. whining, he grabs a fist full of your hair before you start to open your lips apart. choso watches with glossy eyes as you lower your head onto his length, taking him into your warm welcoming mouth. âmhm, such a nasty little t- throat,â and his voice cracksâeven his attempt at dirty talk was adorable. choso then gawks back up at his audience, thousands of viewers praising choso for being so whiney, with a few comments praising how pretty you looked.
he never told you, but he told his fans that you were his girlfriend, every single stream. you were just his roommate, but he liked imagining you and him were together. a little fantasy of his.
your throat was a force to be reckoned with. it was warm and narrow, so perfect for his long inches. you almost gag a bit as heâs lightly pushing you back and downâyet he pauses every few seconds to ask if itâs too much or if youâre okay. choso was lengthy, a bit of girth and you were already slobbering on his dick. the constant teeth-shattering vibrations of the cock ring thatâs wrapped around his base makes him whimper. âmphm,â you make a muffled noise, feeling him sloppily drag your head down back and forth. youâre trying to speak but choso nervously smiles.
âb- baby, donât talk with your mouth so . . full, âs rude,â he swallows, feeling the inside of his throat become dry. and of course, choso barely lasts.
the pulsing in his cock only surges, and within minutes heâs already a messâhe ends up finishing early, shooting a whopping load into your mouth. itâs gooey and comes out in stringy ropes. it coats all on the back of your tongue and youâre slurping it all up. âs-so good,â he whines, and chosoâs looking down at you with literal heart eyes dilating in his irises. with that throat of yours, he was already in love. heâs heavily panting, and he closes his laptop before making your bobbing head get off his length. with the cock ring still jittering against his length, he gingerly grabs you by the neck, pulling you into a deep, passionate kiss. despite its deepness, it was sensual. immediately, choso sucks against your tongue. half-lidded eyes staring up at you before he moans, tasting the remnants of his own cum on your lips. a free hand shakily rubs against your neglected cunt. ât- thank you,â he mewls, sable strands of hair sticking against his forehead. huffing out a single breath, he squeezes your cunt before making you wrap a leg around his waist. âi want more though. i want y- you.â
GOJO â© SATORU & SUGURU â© GETO.
with them both, theyâre both major sluts.
it goes without saying that where thereâs gojo thereâs geto. in this case, theyâd both be top camboys. fighting over the number one spot of being at the top. but as of now, theyâd both be fighting between your legs. fighting over who can eat you out better.
theyâd position their monitor in a good angle so that their thousands of viewers can see you with your legs all sprawled out.
âf-fuuck,â you whine, feeling each of their tongues clash and swipe against your saturated entrance. you were living every girlâs dreamâas you ogle down toward your two best friends, you comb a hair through getoâs messy strands. with a tight yanking grip, you pull his hair up. âlike that sugu, wanna feel your piercing more.â
âhmph,â gojo pouts, using a broad hand to pry your legs apart even further. youâd already came about four times. four times the two of them snatched out such dangerously pleasurable orgasms. with your head throwing itself back, you feel gojo starting to suck against your clit. gojoâs getting aroused himself. a free hand of his reaching down, creeping inside of his boxers.
the difference between gojo and getoâgojo was more of a clit biter, geto was more of a clit kisser.
where gojoâs sloppy sucks and slurps against your cunt would occur, theyâd soon turn into playful bites and nibbles. âstop hogginâ her, suguboo,â he grumbles, the cutest pout squeezing against his facial expressions. getoâs got a sly grin, feeling you tug all on his hair. as his face runs back and forth against your cunt, his chin pouring down with a sheeny slick of your slit, he kisses your pussy. a variety of smooches that makes you pulse right on their tongues.
âmake me, pretty boy.â
theyâd always bicker, always,
youâre struggling to stay still, squirming from the stimulation and itâs making your mouth water. you were sure they were gonna give you another orgasm within no time.
with your tummy heaving sporadically in and out at such irregular intervals, you let off a whiney whimper. gojo nibbles down against your cunt, and he suddenly pauses once he feels getoâs tongue flick against his. âeh. dudeââ
âwhat, you want me to give you attention too or something?â geto shrugs, and you feel the long edges of his fingernails trace against your skin.
seductively, he gently uses the tip of his finger to carve into your leg, pretending heâs writing the four letters of his name on your flesh.
circling against your skin, he pushes his tongue in further before heâs nose deepâbedaubing all over and against your slick. âmhm, fuckinâ soaked for us.â and a thumb of his drags down your swollen, pulsing clit. your cunt continues to weep and beg for more, youâre so closeâyour orgasm was on the very tip of your tongue. you could almost taste it.
gojoâs still got the same pouty glower on his face as the two of them delve their twitching pink tongues into your cunt. hot, feverish breaths fan and aerate against your pussy before he cranes his head toward geto, mumbling in a cheeky tone. âyou wanna kiss me so bad.â
âmaybe i do.â geto rolls his eyesâand a dozen invisible question marks float over your head as your two best friends were literally flirting.
right in front of your saladâwell in the case, right in front of your pussy.
by now, youâd all forgotten they were still live, hence the deafening pinging sounds of donations and notifications bringing you straight back to reality. staring down at them both, geto and gojo were still between your legs before they lean in to kiss. immediately, gojo folds before whining into getoâs tongue as the moving muscles dance amongst each other. for some reason, as theyâre making out and still eating you out, it makes you throb. gojoâs pretty lashes flutter close, and they take turns with claiming each otherâs lips and sucking against your pussy.
but that only lasts for a second or twoâas theyâre still having their lips locked, a hand of getoâs slides up gojoâs shirt, chuckling against his lips. furrowing your brows, itâs now your turn to pout. âum?? hello. did you guys just forget about me?â


