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he has been slowly fucking you, whispering praises, never faltering or speeding up. you can see the sheen of sweat on his forehead, beads running down his chest, which… you should really ask to bite his nipples one day.
“ge- hnng!” that damn smile. it wasn’t even a smile, it was a grin. the worst fucking grin in the world but from all the jujustu gods from above did you love him. the build up began to grow, his stupidly big cock hitting every nerve, tears began to build. geto groans, tilting his head back when he sees the shine in your eyes.
“you gonna cry? need to feel me that bad?” pressing down on your stomach, right where your bladder was.
he looks down for second before sitting up and grabbing your hips. you shook your head frantically, hot tears running down your cheeks and before you could stop yourself, a choked out, “daddy-“
then everything stops. you didn’t even realize you said it, you hiccup, “no—no, don’t stop, please, suguru don’t stop, need to cum!” when you locked eyes with him, it was dark. lustful. it made your walls pulse.
“daddy, huh?” when he tilts his head, his bangs move from his eyes and their closed again, a sinister smile. “i- well i-“ he shakes his head, beginning his slow thrusts again but something about these-
“ah!” a gasp falls from you when his harsh thrust pushes your body up the mattress. “geto-“
he clicks his tongue, “i won’t fuck you until you say it again.”
well, who could resist when you’re so close?
“daddy,” you whisper, grabbing his biceps, “please daddy, fuck me harder?”
geto leans down and kisses your sweaty forehead.
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contains divorced!toji babysitter f!reader dirty talk a little spanking kitchen sex squirting
the house wasn’t big, nor was it clean in any way. megumi was only ten when you first met him and he was now fifteen… sure, he thought he didn’t need a babysitter anymore but toji didn’t trust him, which you thought was silly, megumi was the most mature fifteen year old you’ve ever met in your life.
he was out with his friend, itadori (you encouraged him to finally go outside for once). wiping down the counters and humming to yourself to fill in the silence, but you were also accompanied by the creaks in the floor sometimes too. squeezing out the water in the sink, jumping when you felt two big hands on your waist, snapping your head back, “shit you scared me!” toji gave a short hum, “sorry.” he didn’t sound sorry.
toji was a divorced man. left with debt and megumi… it was only four months in when y’all began to mess around, megumi certainly didn’t mind or didn’t really care. now five years later, you have developed serious feelings but toji, if anything, is the hardest character to read.
there wasn’t any words as he bent you over the still wet counter, cheek pressed against it. wearing a dress was so worth it, you thought. his hand roams under your dress, flipping it up to reveal the white lacey panties, “like em?” you pant against the cold counter, looking back, then feel your cheeks burn when you see the intense look in toji’s eyes, “love them.” i love you. turning your face away and sitting up slightly on your forearms. a sweet gasp leaves you when he lands a sharp slap on your left cheek, then a moan escapes your lips when he lands a spank on the same spot.
toji cups your pussy, pressing his thumb onto your clit, circling it slowly, “just two slaps and you’re soaking through your pretty panties.” whining, laying yourself back down, resting your forehead on the back of your hand. “think you’re wet enough where i can just slide in?” wiggling your hips, “mmmng… as long as you’re clean.” toji snorts then the sound of a condom ripping rings in your ear, “slut.” an embarrassing moan leaves you which only makes him chuckle this time.
shivering when he pulls down the panties around your thighs, tugging one of your asscheeks to the side, thumbing at your winking hole, “wonder if i should fuck your ass.” looking back and shaking your head, “no. no, please fuck my pussy, please,” you sure were the sight. toji just stares but you saw it, the tick in his jaw and the quirk of the corner of his lip. the next thing you know, you’re letting out a loud moan, his fat cock pushing inside you, spreading your walls so deliciously. “so fuckin–nngh, tight.” he groans loudly, snapping his hips, his thighs pressing against yours and you felt his happy trail.
dizzy, blissed, and amazing. all the things this man made you feel.
it doesn’t take long for you to feel your feet leave the ground and hands moving to hold the edge of the counter, “oh! oh, ahhn, toji!” your voice breaks, cheek rubbing against the counter, drool slowly rolling down your chin. “yeah?” he sounds wrecked, just like you, “you like when i fuck your tight pussy?” it was a cliche but you loved it. embraced it, even.
thighs quaking, “gonna cum,” when did you start tearing up? vision blurry, “don’t stop. please don’t stop, gonna cum.” a hand moves around your throat and he’s pulling you up, back against chest. turning your head like a robot to kiss him hungrily, moaning against his lips. his other arm wraps around your waist and it was perfect, digging your nails into his wrist as you held it tightly.
slapping his arm, a warning, you were close. you wanted to scream his name but he continued to kiss you, tongue deep in your throat. body spasming as you came around his cock, he pulled back and you moaned when he pushed you back down against the counter. “gonna fuck you until you’re gaping,” in a matter of seconds it became too much, “god… i wish i could cum inside of you, see my seed leaking down your thighs.”
he held your hips, fucking you stupid. you cry, not having the time to warn him, squirting on his cock. he laughs meanly, “yeah? you want that?” nodding dumbly against the counter, body limp, just a hole for him to use. his own sounds pick up and then he’s cumming into the condom.
i love you.
“im going see my ex wife.” snapping your head over, freshly showered. in his t-shirt and basketball shorts. “what?” he shrugs, looking over his shoulder, mumbling “she wants to try again or somethin', i don't know.”
getting out of his bed, in his clothes, clean with his body wash. “toji, are you dumb?”
“that was my wife, sorry.”
i love you.
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contains age gap older!law younger f!reader dubious consent somnophilia use of "baby girl" praise kink
he hates his job. he hates the people he works with. he hates when he sees nurses hurt patients. he hates it so much that he stays just to go home and take it out on his precious girl. just to spoil you. the house y’all live in is large, everything is your design.
so, to make up for everything he has given you, law gets to be filthy. he can't even count the amount of times y'all have had sex in every room, every surface of counters, desks, and tables. on gentle days (those were special) he knows how much his baby girl likes to be cherished some days. while others? you better get on your knees and pray that he doesn't leave you shaking.
"trafalgar?"
he almost forgot that he was in the middle of a meeting. looking down, seeing how his cock was angrily strained against his jeans. clearing his throat, "uh... yes. im listening, go on." all the men around looked at each other before nodding.
but seriously, he needs to quit this job.
shutting the front door, law calls out, "im home!" sadly, he was given no answer. usually law doesn't get upset at his baby girl when she doesn't answer because you're usually asleep. law looked around, noticing how clean the house was... smiling to himself as he slides off his coat and hangs it on the hook. oh how good you were for him.
walking up the steps, realizing those were clean too. jesus, you were in for some good praise when he gets his hands on you... its been about three months since he's been able to touch you - as work has been rough with trips left and right. now? law is going to ravage you. every dirty thought rushed through his horrible mind... until he sees you sleeping y'all's bed.
in a baby doll lingerie that stopped to your thighs, white frilly panties with bows. looking like a complete angel. law could only feel his cock straining more, begging for release.
his dark corrupted mind pushed him forward… kicking his shoes off before knee-crawling towards you on the bed. running his fingertips up your thigh, lifting the pink fabric slightly before continuing up.
he watched you contently, making sure to not wake you up, y’all have been together long enough that he knows what’ll wake you up and won’t. this? this is new territory. he doesn’t usually touch you in your sleep… he never realized how much of a hot thought it was. you waking up to his cock deep inside of you.
speaking of his cock, his hand already fisting it slowly, precum leaking out of the slit. standing up on the side of the bed, his cock pressed against your cheek,grunting as he bucked his hip up into his fist. head falling back with a loud groan, one, two, three bucks and he’s cumming on your face. luckily, all you did was scrunch up your nose and luckily his cock was still hard as a fucking rock. god. this scene and your outfit was just too much for him… you were such a good girl for him.
crawling back onto the bed after struggling with his pants and getting his shirt off, getting behind you. turning you onto your stomach, pulling back the waist band of your panties letting go, a small snap!. causing you to squirm slightly.
taking his sweet time stroking himself slowly, causing his cock to pulse in his hand, running his thumb down the vein that is bulging on the shaft.
his thick, tattooed fingers tracing the lining of your panties before pulling them down around your thighs. he sat on your thighs, making sure you couldn’t move. with his free hand, he pulled one of your asscheeks to the side, exposing your pussy, which was soaked and leaking slick. “slut,” he grunted.
sitting up on his knees to move your knee up after getting your panties off. rubbing his leaking tip over your folds… law sighed when the fat tip pushed past your lips and snagging against your hole. both of those strong hands gripped your hips, he pushed in. “shit, holy shit.” grunting to himself again before bottoming out completely.
he was balls deep inside of you and you were asleep.
holding your hips harshly before pulling back and thrusting in. it didn’t take a second before he got greedy and began fucking you at leisurely pace… groaning and moaning in the dark room. “so good, so fucking good baby girl.” he leaned over you, one hand next to your head, and using his left hand to push between your shoulder blades.
he was so lost in his own pleasure that he didn’t feel you squirming.
“ah—law…?”
your smaller hands began moving around, one of them holding onto the wrist that was next to your head, sounds beginning to pick up. “law—shit, ahn!”
picking your hips up and arching your back, eyes rolling back. groaning when your pussy clenched around his cock “fuck baby… your filthy pussy is clenching, mmh, so hard.” all you could do was moan, making him smirk, “yeah? you like when i fuck you in your sleep?” drool began to roll down your chin, gargling on as he pistons his hips right into your sweet spot.
“m’gonna cum, gonna—gonna, l-l-aw!” he moves to lay on his forearms, trapping you against the bed. “cum for me, such a sweet girl, nngh.” he moans in your ear which only pushes your dizzy mind closer. he grabbed the lingerie, “couldn’t help myself,” he groans against your neck before biting it, “looked so pretty in this.”
all the praise makes you glow, clit rubbing against the sheets before you cry out. cumming around his cock with his name on your tongue.
law moans a couple times before hitting deep, releasing into you.
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when you woke up, everything was clearer, clean and changed in his clothes. feeling law’s warm body besides your, looking up, “mmh… hi.” he looks away from his book a fond eyes, “hi baby girl.” the same giddy feeling you get from him hits you. nuzzling your nose into his neck, his arm around your shoulders pulling you closer.
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contains submissive han jisung dominate reader female reader unprotected sex cream pies riding edging
It was dark outside and everywhere in the house was quiet, besides the bedroom, where Jisung was trembling. Thighs quaking as he felt sweat run down his forehead, “Plea–mmhn, please.” He begged helplessly as you rolled your hips at an agonizing pace. You have made him reach the edge about three times already.
Y’all got naked at 8 pm, it was now 10 pm.
“You’re doing so good, baby.” It was a low purr as his cock stirred in your guts, “Such a good boy.” Jisung muffled his moans in his palm, which won’t do. Grabbing his forearm and pulling it away from his face. “Don’t be bad boy now, hm?” Placing your palms on his chest, raising your hips before dropping them, a lewd squelch leaves as your juices roll down his cock, “Ahhn–fuck.” You breathe out, beginning another rhythmic bounce, “Think you deserve it?”
He whimpers, “Oh god,” Jisung throws his head side to side, “Please. Please, ahmmn, please let me cum. Pleasepleaseplease.”
Oh how good Han Jisung was for you.
Shushing him softly, bringing your pointer finger to his lips, “Go ahead.” The euphoric expression on his face when he heard those words was everything you needed. Not making his arms useless as he felt and grabbing your hips, bucking up just enough to make you moan. Sitting up fully, breasts bouncing with each bounce, “Right there–ah, fuck–yes, keep going.” Both of y’all moan in unison, Jisung’s more whiny than he'd like to admit. It only made you want to see him cry. “Stop.”
Jisng cries, sobs almost. “No, no, please, I’ve been a good boy-” Leaning down and kissing him softly, pushing your tongue between his trembling lips. He looked so pretty when he cried, big wide eyes that puffed up with need. “That was the last one, promise,” You murmur against his lips which makes him hiccup. “Fuck me, baby.” Wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders as he began to fuck up into you, wailing out 'thank yous' and whimpers. You moan in his ear, “Right there–shit, Jisung, honey-” Lolling your head back with a louder moan.
It washed over both of you, you cumming on his cock as he shoots hot spurts of his own inside of you. His legs tremble beneath you and his chest stutters.
“Love you,” He slurs into your neck and kisses the sweaty skin softly.
“I love you more.”