Warnings: Bites, hickeys, penis-vagina penetration, ejaculation, semen, mention of penis, mention of vagina, mention of oral sex, spanking, choking, mention of clitoris, Yuji is very wild, the reader is female, Yuji is a gentleman
Characters: Yuji Itadori x Female Reader
The pink marks
One thing Yuji Itadori was proud of, and for which he had received much praise from both men and women, was his chivalry.
Yuji had always been a chivalrous man; after all, his grandfather raised him that way.
"You must always be polite, Yuji, especially to ladies," his grandfather would say ever since he was a child, and Yuji listened to him.
After all, Yuji's grandfather had done an incredible job instilling in his son, Jin Itadori, Yuji's father, a gentleman
How difficult would it be to teach that to his grandson? Not at all. Yuji had always been that way, even after his grandfather's death; he maintained his chivalry
He opened doors for women and always let them go first, helped Nobara carry countless shopping bags without complaint, and gave up his seat on the subway, whether they were young or old; he always stood up and let them take it.
He exorcised demons, could stand for several blocks.
Always respectful, always
He never raised his voice or his hand to them, not even when Nobara forced him to go to clothing stores for more than four hours, nor when Maki asked him to train with her.
He never used his full strength; he always let the girl hit him.
Much to the green-haired girl's dismay.
But Yuji would never forgive himself for hurting a girl, never in his life, not even with Sukuna inside him, or possessing him.
He could never touch a girl like that; he'd rather die than lay a finger on a lady.
Until you came along.
Yuji felt the urge.
An uncontrollable desire to pinch your cheeks, bite you, or simply hold you tightly.
He didn't know why, but his most primal instincts surfaced whenever you were near.
And although he held back at first, when you decided to go out with him, he couldn't suppress himself anymore and simply pinched your cheeks and gave you a passionate kiss on the mouth.
You didn't take it badly; in fact, you laughed and did the same, which only intensified Yuji's desire to hold you like you were a stress ball.
When you started dating, Yuji would always bite your shoulder, gently, but he'd also bite your neck, leaving bruises that you covered with makeup or long collars
Yuji didn't know why, but he felt the need to mark you with his hands or teeth. It was such an overwhelming need that his chest ached, and he began to lose control of his surroundings.
That's why he always, always had to mark you in some way: squeezing your cheeks until they were red, biting you until the mark of his teeth remained on your skin, loving you so intensely.
When they made love, Yuji became so desperate that he gripped your hips so tightly, digging his fingers into your flesh to quicken the pace, immobilizing you on the bed and abusing your poor, sore, and reddened vagina.
Oh, because Yuji loved seeing you overstimulated, red, and swollen, whether with his mouth, his fingers, his penis, or simply by teasing your clitoris, which made you scream with euphoria, driving him wild and speeding up his movements.
And he should feel bad the next day seeing his marks on your thighs or hips, but that only intensified his animal side, and he'd bend you over on the bed for a good morning fuck.
You'd end up cursing Yuji for the pain in your ass.
Yuji loved spanking you, really hard, leaving your ass bright red and bruised, or sometimes bitten, so that you couldn't sit or exercise without wincing in pain.
But one night, things took a turn for the worse when Yuji's powerful thrusts echoed through the room, mingling with your cries of ecstasy and the sound of skin slapping together.
Then, Yuji did something extreme.
He simply placed his hand on your neck and squeezed, gently at first, testing the waters.
But seeing you wet his penis, pull his hand away from your neck, and squeeze harder drove him wild, and he squeezed even harder, leaving you breathless.
Because one thing Yuji loved, besides marking you, was that you always begged him for more and more.
You were just as crazy as he was, and you accepted it.
Sometimes, when it was your turn to ride him, you'd slap him, causing Yuji to orgasm sooner, ejaculating deep inside you.
Oh, because the pain was mutual.
You used to pull hard on his pink hair when he gave you oral sex, dig your nails into his arms or back, leaving crescent-shaped marks or long scratches on his skin.
You also used to bite his lip until it bled, or simply nibble at his shoulder on the subway.
He'd respond by biting your cheek when no one was looking
But strangling you that was something they had never done before, and it was something Yuji regretted not having done sooner.
Your orgasm was so intense that a jet of semen shot out, soaking Yuji's abs.
The pink-haired man gasped and squeezed your throat one last time, feeling his body shudder violently as he expelled the largest amount of semen he had ever ejaculated
He had to thrust harder as he felt your body pressure pushing him away.
When it was all over, he simply lay down beside you, both of you breathing heavily.
Yuji turned toward you and smiled, stroking your cheek.
He ran his finger over the mark he'd left on your neck; he could see his fingerprints traced around it.
The idea that an incorrect grip could break your neck haunted him in a different way.
Instead of feeling repulsion or fear, it excited him to the point that his penis hardened again
"Seriously, Yuji?" you whispered in amazement as the pink-haired boy leaned down to kiss your shoulder.
You could feel his rock-hard penis against your side, but even though your vagina was sore from so much sex, you felt yourself getting wetter and wetter.
Something that drove Yuji wild was that you always wanted more of him, just as he wanted more of you
Something that drove Yuji crazy was that you always wanted more from him, just as he wanted more from you.
It didn't matter if your vagina was sore and raw, or if his penis was burning, you both kept going, until one of you stopped the other or simply passed out from exhaustion, sometimes falling on top of each other, or, if you were lucky, collapsing while lying down.
Warnings: Spoilers for manga chapters 212-214, mention of Furin's fight against Noroshi, mention of fight, mention of date, the reader is female.
Characters: Endo Yamaro x Female Reader
My reward will be her
Suo had disappeared, leaving not a trace.
His home was a lie.
He wasn't answering his calls, and the only time anyone saw him was when Nirei beat him up.
You wanted to strangle your friend with the eyepatch for leaving, for lying, for not answering his phone, for hurting Nirei, but first you had to find him.
"When we find Suo, before we talk to him, let me kick him," you said angrily.
Everyone looked at you with surprise and fear, but no one stopped you, since Suo had become very close to you from the first day, and besides, he had hit Nirei, and no one messed with Nirei and got away with it.
Sakura had smiled, saying that he would be the second to kick Suo's ass.
But they couldn't find him. Two weeks of searching. Furin asked Shishitoren and Roppo-Ichiza for help, but even they couldn't find him.
"This is bullshit!" you yelled angrily, kicking a rock. Sakura turned to look at you and growled in annoyance.
He felt worse than you; he was the leader after all, and he felt like he had failed.
"He'll turn up," Sakura said, more to himself than to you.
You huffed in annoyance.
"Makochi, Furin, Shishitoren, even Roppo-Ichiza can't find him, and it's been two weeks, Sakura. What if he doesn't turn up?" you said, covering your face and starting to cry.
Sakura looked at you and put a hand on your shoulder. He was so tired that instead of being bothered by your crying, he just ignored it.
"I'll call him," Sakura said, taking out he phone.
"Who?" you asked, looking at him with wet cheeks.
"Endo Yamato," Sakura said seriously. You just shook your head."It's our only option," Sakura said, getting up from beside you and taking out er phone.
he dialed the number and held it to he ear, waiting for it to ring.
"Sakura, hiiii!" The shout from the other end made Sakura pull the phone away from he ear. "I never imagined you'd call first."
"Uh, I..." Sakura whispered, looking at you seriously. You shook your head.
You were with Mitsuki, brushing his pink hair, when Sakura entered the classroom.
You immediately stopped brushing to hear what had happened.
"Wait, did you see that crazy guy in person?" Nirei shouted, confused and surprised. "Did he hurt you? Did Endo hurt you?" the blond boy asked, scared. You sighed and approached Sakura.
"What did he say to you?" you asked, which made the others look at you puzzled, since you didn't seem as surprised as they were.
"He's going to look for him," Sakura said, remembering what the dark-haired boy had told her.
Everyone looked at he, confused and surprised.
"But... will he?" "Anzai asked, somewhat suspicious; he didn't trust Endo Yamato at all.
"Yes. He'll find him," Sakura said with determination
"And how much will the favor cost? Or what did he ask for in return? Because he must have asked for something, right?" Nirei asked quickly.
Sakura blushed and looked down.
"A date," he murmured.
Everyone looked at he, confused.
"A date?" Taiga asked, perplexed. "He wants a date... with you?" the redhead asked again, but Sakura shook he head quickly.
"No, not with me," he said quickly, looking at everyone with red cheeks. They all looked at each other, confused, until Sakura's gaze fell on someone in particular. "He wants you"
"And what's the price?" Sakura asked after Endo agreed to help him look for Suo.
"Do you really think I want money, Sakura?" the dark-haired man said, laughing and taking a sip of his drink.
Sakura swallowed.
"If it's not money, what do you want? What is it?” the boy with heterochromatic eyes asked again, nervously clenching his fists.
He hoped it wasn’t Furin or anything worse.
“There’s something I want that you have… or rather, someone I want,” the tattooed man said, looking seriously at Sakura, who swallowed hard, fearing the worst. “I want her.”
“What? No, no, ask for something else, anything but her. She’s important,” Sakura said, quickly getting up from the table.
The boy laughed and threw up his hands.
“I just want to invite her to dinner. It’s not like I want to keep her forever or anything like that, that depends on her,” Endo said, his cheeks flushed
"What does Endo want from her?" Kiryu asked, horrified, taking your hand.
The boys were being overprotective.
Being the only girl surrounded by so many boys, they treated you like a little sister, since, after all, you were the only woman in Furin, and Umemiya Hajime had asked everyone in Furin to look after you.
Sakura was about to speak when her phone rang. he answered and sighed at the caller ID.
"Sakura, hello, hello," Endo Yamato's voice boomed, making everyone tense. "Have you arranged my date yet? I want to see my girl."
"Hey, no... I..." Sakura started to say angrily, but someone on the other end of the line interrupted he.
"I found your friend. I have him here," Endo said. Sakura looked around in surprise, whispering that they had found Suo.
“I can’t pay you with that, not with her. I’ll give you money,” Sakura began, but the phone was snatched from he
"You love me, don't you, Endo?" you asked in a serious and curt tone.
"Oh, hello, darling. And yes Love, I've always loved you since we fought in Furin. You fought wonderfully, you know that? But tell me, what do you say, my love?" Endo asked, laughing tenderly.
When Endo Yamato and Takiishi Chika came to fight in Furin, you stayed with Umemiya, since the rule was that you had to stay with him at school.
Umemiya told you it was best if you stayed by her side since you were starting to feel anxious from doing nothing.
Everything was calm until those two men arrived.
You were about to move forward, but Umemiya stopped you and asked Takiishi to go up to the rooftop with him,
leaving Tsubaki, Suzuri, and Kanji with Endo.
You waited on the entrance stairs at Tsubaki's command. Even though you didn't want to, you had to obey and stay there as a spectator.
Tsubaki told you not to worry, that they would take care of it, and that you should stay there; she wasn't going to let her little sister fight a monster like Endo Yamato.
But Endo was stronger than all of them.
And he quickly defeated Tsubaki, Kanji, and Suzuri.
You knew you couldn't beat him; the other three couldn't, and you certainly couldn't. You weren't on Yamato's level. But you weren't going to let him in and interrupt Umemiya. You weren't going to let him fight alongside that Takiishi.
So you stayed and fought Endo until reinforcements arrived. It didn't matter if you died; you were going to hold out as long as you could.
You were going to win as long as you could, until someone arrived, or Sakura.
What Endo remembers is your fighting style, so delicate and elegant. You were strong and brave; you weren't afraid of him, much less did you respect him.
And that intrigued Endo Yamato
Seeing the obedience and terror in your eyes, the helplessness you felt watching your comrades fall one by one, feeling incapable of doing anything out of fear or obedience, captivated him in a terrifying way.
He thought you had broken, but that only fueled your fury against him.
Because when he tried to ignore you, you fought with an animalistic ferocity that surprised him
When he first saw you in the Keisei district, behind your classmates, trembling and with tears in your eyes, he thought it was because you were weak, and he was moved to see you there, like the princess in the tower waiting to be rescued.
He hoped Takiishi would see you and be moved to see someone weak crumble. How wrong he was.
When Endo fought you and you almost defeated him, you fell, you got up, and you charged again.
You didn't stop, not even when you felt dizzy and blood trickled from your lip and nose.
You kept fighting even though Endo was stronger and more skilled than you. You fought tooth and nail.
And Endo never imagined he would feel that spark again, the same spark he felt with Takiishi the first time he saw him.
Now he felt it, seeing you above him, your hands around his neck and his around yours.
He saw an angel above him, a miracle, a tall and powerful flame.
Endo didn't know if it was your physical beauty, the moon illuminating your face, bruised and angelic, or the lack of air, but in that instant he felt he couldn't kill you.
He didn't want to kill you.
He wanted to keep you, to keep that beautiful spark
Then Endo released your grip on my neck and smiled. He had lost because of you, because of his beautiful angel.
"Do you have Suo?" you asked cautiously
"I'll send the address to Sakura's phone. Come have dinner with me tonight, and you'll see the guy. Wear a nice dress. We'll have a candlelit dinner," Endo said cheerfully before hanging up.
You glanced at Sakura's phone, which had a notification.
Opening it, you saw the address of a very expensive and luxurious restaurant that you could never afford
"I guess I have a date with Endo Yamato," you said, looking at Sakura's phone for a moment longer.
Warnings: oral sex, mention of penis, swallowing semen, naked reader, outdoor sex, Endo is a sweetheart and buys everything for the reader, the reader is genderless
Character: Endo Yamato x Genderless Reader
Going out with Endo was crazy, it was like always being on a roller coaster.
Always screaming with joy and fun, you loved Endo and he loved you too much.
So much so that he did crazy things for you.
He always bought everything you wanted.
Jewelry? You had the most beautiful pieces in your hands the next day.
Flowers? Only huge bouquets of the freshest roses.
Clothes? Only the most luxurious and fashionable clothes were in your wardrobe.
Everything you wanted, Endo gave it to you, no matter how expensive it was or what crazy thing you wanted, Endo got it for you.
Just seeing your smile made it all worthwhile.
And the grateful sex was wonderful... and the blowjobs you gave him, that drove him wild.
So that was his payment for making you happy: your beautiful smile, and your pretty lips around his penis, or feeling your warm, wet, and tight inside. God,
Endo was losing his fucking mind.
Just like that, he had brought you a diamond necklace, the most beautiful and expensive diamonds you had ever seen, and you, as always, greeted him with kisses and cries of joy.
But now it was he who was shouting. He had your hair between his fingers, gripping the back of your neck tightly and pushing your head and hips down to penetrate deeper into your throat.
Endo disliked gripping your hair so tightly; he didn't like hurting you.
He was afraid of ripping out your beautiful, expensive, and colorful extensions that he himself had bought for you.
He'd already learned not to pull your hair.
The only time he did, he got a slap that excited him, because he bent you over the table and fucked you, pulling hard on your hair.
Endo admitted that your punishment turned him on. He loved it when you slapped him or pulled his hair, though you liked it too.
But pulling out your extensions was unthinkable. They were gifts from Endo, and you didn't mistreat or damage his gifts, though he didn't seem to care. You treasured every single one.
Unless you were so incredibly aroused that you even forgot your own name, you didn't care if Endo pulled your hair and ripped out extensions or strands.
Because all you could think about was the pleasure Endo was giving you.
A powerful wave of pleasure coursed through Endo's back.
He arched his back and gripped your hair tightly, thrusting into your mouth one last time.
He came down your throat, shouting obscenities that excited you even more.
When you released Endo's now limp penis and seductively licked your lips, Endo felt another wave of pleasure descend to his groin, but he held back. He had to open your mouth to see if you had swallowed his semen
Endo always did that, always checking your mouth to see if you'd swallowed his semen.
You were his well-behaved pet, swallowing his semen without question.
As he held your jaw and forced your mouth open, seeing that you'd swallowed every last drop, he smiled gratefully.
"What a good pet you are," Endo said, tenderly stroking your cheek.
You smiled and stood up, sitting on his lap, completely naked except for the new green diamond necklace you were wearing; it was large and heavy.
He'd given it to you without you asking. Endo always did that.
He surprised you with gifts, and you surprised him by fulfilling all his fantasies, like now, giving him a blowjob completely naked, with only his gift hanging from your neck, on the small balcony of your apartment.
"Oh my God, baby, I love you," Endo said with a smile, tenderly and devotedly stroking your cheek.
"I love you so much too, Endo, and thank you for the necklace," you said, smiling and kissing his jaw affectionately.
Endo smiled.
"You deserve all the gifts in the world, darling," Endo said, putting his leather jacket on you so you wouldn't get cold, as you were starting to feel it.
"But even so, this is too much, Endo. It's so expensive," you said, snuggling against his chest. Endo laughed
"Darling, I don't care if it's expensive or excessive. I'll always shower you with gifts, always, because you deserve it, my love. And you know what? If you want something, just ask and it'll be yours," Endo said with a smile.
You laughed and closed your eyes, enjoying his embrace.
Imagine telling Denji you like Power and him talking trash about her.
"Seriously, you like that idiot?" Denji asked, disgusted. You just rolled your eyes.
"For the tenth time, Denji, yes, I like her," you said wearily.
"But she doesn't even shower, she never flushes the toilet, and she's a complete moron!" Denji yelled, but you just got up and left, leaving the blond guy talking to himself.
Imagine always defending Akihiko Nirei when things get ugly in a fight.
"Get behind me, no one's going to lay a finger on you," you told Nirei when the boys who had been bothering them got intense, all because of Sakura and her big mouth.
You got ready to fight.
"I, I know how to fight, you don't have to defend me," the boy said, nervous and scared of the confrontation.
You looked at him with a sweet smile.
"I know you can fight, but I won't let you. That's what I'm here for," you said with a sweet smile. Nirei turned red but quickly got behind you when he saw a guy approaching. You quickly threw a punch, knocking the guy out. "Let me take care of it, love," you yelled, hitting another guy.
Sakura turned to look at them and shuddered, her cheeks red.
"Shut up and fight already!" Sakura yelled, red-faced. Suo, who was next to her, laughed.
"Leave them alone, Sakura. They're in love, they look cute together," Suo said with a sigh.
Sakura shouted, but you ignored it, turning to look at Nirei who smiled at you with blushing cheeks.
Warning: Mentions of erections, sex, threesomes, suggestive positions, Eiffel Tower sex position, buttocks view, reader's gender is not mentioned but the reader wears a dress (a very short one, by the way), Nobara is a good friend, alcohol consumption is mentioned, the characters are of legal drinking age and have permission to drink alcohol and have fun in bars.
Characters: Megumi Fushiguro x Reader, Yuji Itadori x Reader
Wanna try on some freaky positions? (Ooh-ooh)
Have you ever tried this one?
Juno Sabrina Carpenter
Nobara had encouraged you to sing karaoke again. You'd gone with her, Megumi, and Yuji to a karaoke bar after an intense week of training and missions. The four of you wanted to have some fun, and what better way than to drink and sing at the top of your lungs?
You laughed and went up on stage to sing.
After all, it was your turn.
Your face was flushed from the drinks and from laughing so hard when you saw Nobara and Yuji singing Lady Gaga's "Telephone."
What you didn't know was that Nobara had swapped your song, Lady Gaga's "Just Dance," for Sabrina Carpenter's "Juno."
You laughed and went up on stage to sing.
You wanted to see what would happen, since you'd seen her two friends staring at you all night
Megumi Fushiguro couldn't take his eyes off you, how exquisite your body looked in that black dress, and Yuji Itadori couldn't take his eyes off your backside or your legs.
He wasn't nearly as discreet as Fushiguro.
Then, Nobara, seeing the boys' stares, switched to a more sensual song to see if either of those two idiots drooling over you would do anything.
Were you surprised by the song? Yes.
Did you feel like hitting her with the microphone? Of course
But you weren't going to give her that satisfaction, so you sang. You were going to overcome this challenge.
Yuji and Nobara were shouting in the background, cheering you on, and Megumi had a bored expression, but she clapped occasionally, more out of obligation than pleasure.
But the slight smile on her face showed that she did like the song
Despite their initial reluctance, both boys were thrilled to see you dance, watching your dress ride up your legs.
Megumi's eyes widened, her hands fluttered in the air, and Yuji gasped as you gently leaned forward, legs slightly apart and rear end in the air, positioning the microphone suggestively near your mouth.
You winked at all three of them and moved the microphone like a penis, gently swaying your hips.
"Damn the Eiffel Tower!" Nobara exclaimed excitedly, noticing the suggestive pose you'd struck.
You laughed and continued singing.
Megumi adjusted his pants, feeling the sudden tightness, and Yuji looked down at the floor, blushing, and placed a cushion between his legs.
Both boys had suffered massive erections because of you. When the song ended, you sat down between them and Nobara went off to sing.
"That was..." Megumi said, her eyes wide as she looked at you.
"So sexy," Yuji finished lustfully. You laughed and leaned back on the sofa.
"We can try it, if you both want to," you said, looking at Nobara and clapping.
The two boys exchanged glances and nodded, ready to share you.
"Of course," Megumi said, looking at her friend Nobara and clapping.
"Sounds perfect to me!" Yuji exclaimed, turning toward the stage and shouting excitedly.
You felt your cheeks burn.
The darkest, most sinful thoughts flooded your mind.
You had seen them train, practice together; you knew what they were capable of, how strong they were, and how skilled they were with their hands.
You shifted, feeling yourself getting aroused, and looked at Nobara, who winked at you mischievously.
You flipped her the bird and kept shouting, urging her on to continue the show.
Although one thing was certain, today you were going to sleep with Megumi and Yuji.
Warning: Reader of no specific gender, mention of nightmares, family love, mention of Zoro and Reader sleeping in the same bed, Reader and Zoro are a couple.
Characters: Zoro x Reader, Chopper x Zoro x Reader (non-romantic)
Family
Ever since Zoro started carrying Chopper on his shoulders, the reindeer hasn't stopped following him around, hugging him, talking about anything and everything, or wanting to play even though Zoro isn't much of a talker or affectionate, he tries to be kind and sweet to Chopper.
So it was a surprise for both of them when Chopper arrived with a drawing and gave it to Zoro.
It had the three of them drawn on it, and the word "family" was written in bright, huge letters.
You were sweet to Chopper, you listened to him ramble about everything and nothing, you bought him medical books, notebooks, and lots of crayons, and you always played board games with him and Robin.
Chopper loved you, and not just because you secretly gave him candy.
No, he truly loved you.
You always took care of him, and you always carried him to protect him from every enemy, even when Zoro stood in front of you both.
He saw you two as his family, actually the whole crew, but he saw you two as second parents.
Nami looked at the drawing and smiled, understanding what Chopper meant.
"Just the three of us? Although I'm glad you didn't include that damn cook," Zoro said with a smile, causing Sanji to roll his eyes.
He was about to retaliate, but a look from Nami silenced him.
"Your drawing is beautiful, Chopper. You drew Zoro's mossy hair exactly as it looks," you said, laughing at the green, hedgehog-like hair in the drawing.
The boy laughed but didn't say anything.
"It's not the same green because I ran out of that color," Chopper said, looking at the ground. Your eyes widened in surprise
"Why didn't you tell me? What other colors did you run out of?" you asked. Chopper looked at you and listed all the colors he was missing and there were many. You simply shook your head. "You have to tell me, Chop. I'll buy you new colored pencils and crayons on the next island," you said with a smile, making Chopper blush.
Zoro laughed at the doctor's nervousness but said nothing.
Nami and Sanji watched them with smiles; the three of them were acting like a family.
Watching you pick up Chopper and place him on your lap, admiring his drawing, and Zoro gently stroking his head.
This scene made them look so beautiful, like a family.
Like when Chopper would get scared and run into both of your arms, or how you'd straighten his hat and backpack every time you went out, making sure everything was in order, or how Zoro would hold Chopper's hand or comb his hair and bathe him, or how the doctor would lie down with both of you during his nightmares.
He hardly slept in his own room anymore; he'd moved his things to the room you shared with Zoro.
Sanji had caught you several times in the kitchen making tea for Chopper's nightmares; the blond had a whole section of his kitchen stocked with a variety of teas for Chopper to relax with
When they arrived at the island, Nami felt like her heart would burst when she saw them again: Zoro and Chopper together.
Chopper was on Zoro's shoulders, and Zoro was holding your hand.
"They look like a family," Nami said, with Robin by her side, visibly touched.
"But we're all family, aren't we?" Luffy asked, confused. Sanji, who was next to him, put a hand on his shoulder.
"They're like two parents and their little boy," Sanji said, looking at the three of them.
Luffy nodded, understanding, and smiled excitedly. Usopp watched them leave with a smile.
"Let's hope Chopper doesn't use the Three Swords Technique, or worse, that he learns martial arts," Usopp said, laughing.
Although it was too late; Chopper was already learning martial arts with you.
Warning: Sex, penetration, penis in vagina, rubbing, mention of oral sex, breasts, breast obsession, premature ejaculation, cumming inside, mention of semen
Character: Denji x Female Reader
Artwork
Denji kept moaning and groaning, his fingers opening and closing at nothing, trying to grasp something but not knowing what to grasp.
He could feel the sweat trickling down his forehead and his pulse racing to an extraordinary level; not even when he transformed into Chainsaw Man did he feel this adrenaline rush and this accelerated pulse.
Denji prayed and begged Pochita for forgiveness for putting his body in this state.
"Are you okay, Denji?" Your soft purring made Denji's eyes snap open.
He opened his mouth, babbling incoherently, saliva dripping from the corner of his lip.
You laughed and continued rubbing against him.
Denji groaned loudly, throwing his head back and muttering a string of curses.
"You haven't even penetrated me yet, and look at you, Denji, how silly you already are," you said.
Your gentle voice made Denji just nod, feeling another wave of pleasure wash over his entire body, reaching his testicles, which were already heavy and swollen with his semen.
Denji arched his back, swaying his hips.
His penis was rubbing against your vaginal lips in the best way possible.
You smiled, lifted yourself slightly off the bed, and took hold of his member, giving it a jerk that made Denji cry out.
The boy lay back on the bed, grateful because he felt like he was going to faint, and he didn't know if it was from the sensation of rubbing against you or from seeing you on top of him with your lovely breasts exposed.
Denji loved breasts, but yours were his downfall. He was insanely obsessed with them, had tons of pictures of them, and you had to scold him and warn him that you wouldn't give him oral sex if he didn't change his phone's wallpaper.
Yes, his phone's wallpaper was a picture of your breasts.
Denji's mind shattered when he felt his penis being embraced by your walls, how tightly they embraced him, it was killing him.
Moans and incoherent words escaped your boyfriend's lips.
"Holy shit, fuck, this is it, fuck!" Denji shouted, closing his eyes.
Despite it not being the first time, Denji still went crazy for your heat.
You laughed and continued sliding down his girth until you reached the bottom, his tip kissing your cervix.
You closed your eyes and enjoyed how Denji opened you up.
He was big, but not exaggeratedly so.
He opened you up perfectly and always let you satisfied, with a soft moan you rose, pulling him out just a little before lowering yourself again.
Denji cried out, feeling an enormous pleasure envelop him.
With the second thrust of your hips, Denji closed his eyes, letting out a loud cry that startled you.
You jumped on top of him, causing Denji to grab your hips and pull you onto his lap, preventing you from moving.
You opened your eyes in surprise when you felt Denji empty himself inside you, hard and deep.
Denji's semen painted your insides as if he were a painter creating your canvas; it was the best work of art he had ever painted, and he had painted many canvases inside you before.
"You came so fast, Den Den," you said sweetly, causing the blond boy to blush.
"Just give me a second and I'll make you scream my name," the boy said, closing his eyes playfully.
You laughed and lay down on his chest, knowing he was a liar and that it would be him screaming your name.
Imagine watching Zoro train shirtless and, without meaning to, telling him you'd like to eat off his chest.
"I'd love to eat off that muscular chest and drink sake from his belly button," you blurted out.
Zoro, who was training, stopped and looked at you with a raised eyebrow.
"If you're going to do that, you'd better clean me up when you're done," Zoro said with a slight, flirty smile before continuing his training, which made you blush furiously.
Imagine a curse transforming Satoru Gojo, your boyfriend, into a woman.
You looked at your boyfriend jealously as he smiled, tossing his hair; each step made his skirt sway gracefully.
"Are you really enjoying this?" I said, glaring at the guys who were giving your boyfriend flirty looks. Satoru turned and smiled mischievously at you.
"More than you know," Satoru said, swaying his hips more.
You huffed, wrapping your arms around his waist and pulling him closer.
Satoru laughed softly. Close your eyes, savoring his sweet, feminine laugh.
"When we get home, you're taking off that damn skirt. You know what? You're never going out again," you said jealously, glaring at a guy who was smiling at Satoru.
The white-haired boy laughed and gave you a huge kiss on the lips.
"Relax, baby, I'm just your girl," Satoru purred, hugging you and pressing your face against his soft chest. You closed your eyes in the embrace. "When we get home, we can have some fun with this body I was given," Satoru said flirtatiously.
You squeezed his waist, Satoru laughed, and transported you both. to their home.
I hadn't actually planned a second part, but someone asked me for it, so here it is.
Warnings: Mention of injuries, mention of panic attacks, Zoro being an overprotective and sweet brother, public displays of affection, fighting, weapons, mention of past trauma, mention of near-death experiences, mention of sex (not explicitly stated but implied), moaning, kissing, tears, hitting a woman, laughter.
Characters: Sanji x female reader, Zoro x female reader (brothers')
@eminemsunderwear
Part2
A week had passed since you woke up.
Zoro brought you food and stayed with you, sleeping on the floor beside you or sometimes with you in bed.
Everyone visited you, but Zoro was the one who always stayed.
Sanji would come when you were asleep and Zoro wasn't there.
He'd see you for a while and then leave.
He kept preparing your food, but you refused it, so Zoro started cooking for both of you, to everyone's surprise.
"I didn't know you knew how to cook," Usopp said when he saw the swordsman cooking. Sanji sat watching but didn't say anything.
"I learned to cook for her," Zoro said, taking both plates and walking to the infirmary. No one said anything else.
Zoro led you outside the Sunny, taking a leisurely stroll, with Chopper following behind, until you started walking on your own.
Your recovery was going well, something that made everyone quite happy.
A month had passed since then, and you still hadn't spoken to Sanji. You didn't know how to talk to him, and neither did he.
He was embarrassed to be in your presence; he still remembered your screams of agony, and the smell of your blood lingered in his nostrils.
Nami had to help him with his panic attacks many times, especially when the blond got blood all over himself in the kitchen.
The redhead started cooking with him.
Sometimes Brook would come and talk to Sanji.
He knew what it was like to see a friend getting hurt in front of you and not be able to do anything, so the musician would stay and chat about anything that might cheer the blond up.
"Stay here, okay?" Zoro said, stroking your arms. You just smiled and nodded. Zoro noticed you had his sword at your waist and left with the crew for the new island.
Sanji, Brook, Chopper, and you stayed on the ship, much to Zoro's displeasure, but he didn't say anything when he saw your reproachful look.
"Brook, Chopper, please take care of her," he told them, and they nodded. He looked at Sanji, who lowered his gaze in embarrassment, kissed you on the head, and left.
Since you were injured, Zoro had become more affectionate with you. At first, it surprised everyone, but then they got used to the attention he gave you.
The others left, and you turned to Chopper, who helped you walk to the infirmary. You would stay with him, playing a board game, until the crew returned.
Sanji sighed and went to the kitchen, leaving the skeleton on guard.
"Chopper!" you shouted when you heard a noise outside. They looked at each other, and the doctor left, leaving you alone.
But you ran out as fast as you could when you heard screams.
They were under attack. Brook was fighting, as was Chopper. You gripped Zoro's sword tighter. There were enemies all over the ship.
Chopper was using one of his forms, and Brook was fighting swiftly.
You looked up at the sky when you heard something moving quickly. It was Sanji, fighting someone above.
"Look, look, if it isn't a swordswoman," the female voice made you turn around. It was a woman. She had a sword in her hand, which made you back away in fear.
The woman laughed maniacally and pointed her weapon at you.
"I'm going to cut you to pieces, darling," she said mockingly.
A cold sweat ran down your body when you saw the sword, remembering how you had been stabbed before.
The pain and the smell of blood hit you so hard you felt like vomiting. You quickly drew your sword and raised it in front of you.
The woman laughed as she watched you tremble while lunging. You managed to raise your weapon and block the blow.
You continued like that, blocking her attacks as best you could, but you didn't attack.
You were skilled with a sword, proud of your prowess, but you were terrified, thinking only of that night when you almost died.
Sanji was distracted by your scream. He looked down and saw you on the ground. Your sword had flown out, and the woman raised hers to attack. It seemed like slow motion.
Sanji flew quickly toward you and placed himself between her and the attack, lifting a leg to stop it.
You opened your eyes, no longer feeling the cut, and looked up.
You expected to see Brook or Chopper, but not Sanji.
He had stopped the attack.
"No," Sanji said angrily. The woman smiled and prepared to attack him. You looked around for Brook or Chopper.
Sanji was going to let himself be hit, and you didn't want to die, but you turned quickly when you heard a scream.
Seeing what had happened, you saw Sanji kick the woman, sending her flying away from both of you and into the sea with a powerful kick.
Brook quickly dealt with the others, and Chopper ran to your side to check on you.
You looked at Sanji, who was watching you with concern, but you could still feel the simmering anger in his eyes.
When the crew arrived, Chopper and Brook recounted what had happened. You were in the infirmary.
"Sanji kicked a woman," said Brook, who had witnessed it.
Everyone was stunned, even Zoro, who stopped and turned to look at the blond man, who was staring at the ground.
"I was going to hurt him. I wasn't going to let it happen again," Sanji said simply, walking toward the kitchen, but Zoro stopped him, placed a hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it.
"Thank you," Zoro said with a smile and came over to find you. Everyone was surprised.
They never imagined Zoro would do that, though they never imagined Sanji would hit a woman.
That night, everyone was having a lively dinner when you arrived arm in arm with Zoro.
Everyone smiled at you, and you sat down, accepting a plate of Sanji's cooking. He smiled slightly as he watched you eat.
"Delicious," you said, savoring the food. You had missed the blond's meal, and he smiled at you gratefully.
When everyone went to sleep, you went to your room.
Sanji stayed behind cleaning until he heard noises, and when he saw who it was, he was surprised to find it was Zoro.
"You defended her," Zoro said, watching him as Sanji walked forward.
"I was going to hurt her, I... I wasn't going to allow it. I know I was wrong the first time, but not this time," Sanji admitted, looking at Zoro. The swordsman nodded.
"She's all I have, and today you took care of her... thank you, Sanji," Zoro said, extending his hand. They shook hands firmly. As they parted, Zoro took one last look before going to sleep. "Talk to her, she misses you. She has a good heart, Sanji. She's already forgiven you, if there was anything to forgive," Zoro said, heading to his room. The blond sighed and continued cleaning.
When he finished, he headed to his room, but ended up in front of yours. You opened the door when you heard a knock.
"Sanji," you said when you saw the blond, who seemed surprised to be there.
"How are you?" Sanji asked quickly. You smiled.
“I’m fine, thanks to you. You saved me,” you said. Looking at the ground, Sanji smiled. “Now you really saved me, why?” you asked, looking at him.
Admitting it to Zoro was easy, but telling you? That was difficult.
“I couldn’t let them hurt you… not again,” he finally said. You nodded.
“I understand why you didn’t do it the first time. I understand. You have a code,” you said, looking at the ground, but Sanji interrupted you.
“A code that almost killed you,” he said quickly, taking a step forward. You looked at him in surprise.
“But you gave your word to Zef,” you said, but Sanji frowned angrily.
"To hell with Zef. I almost lost you, I almost lost the woman I love. Zoro was right. I may be a gentleman, but I won't stand idly by if someone hurts you, even if it's a woman. I love you, and you're my priority. I have to protect you," Sanji admitted, taking your hands.
You started to cry and threw yourself into his arms. Sanji hugged you tightly, crying with you.
"I love you, Sanji. I shouldn't be angry with you," you murmured against his chest
"No, my love. You had every right to be angry, to hate me, but now I realize I was wrong. Blinded by my chivalry, I let them almost snatch you from my arms, but I won't do it again, okay? I promise that this time, if you'll allow me, I'll protect you," Sanji said, kneeling down. You looked at him and continued to cry. Sanji hugged your stomach, sobbing.
You both cried, clinging to each other on the floor, until your legs ached from sitting in the cold
You stood up and helped Sanji to his feet, who complained about being let go.
"Let's go to bed," you said, pulling him toward the bed, where he began to undress until he was only in his underwear and lay down beside you.
"Forgive me, my love, forgive me," Sanji whispered in your ear. You hugged him tighter.
"It's okay, Sanji, there's nothing to forgive," you whispered back. The blond turned you over and climbed on top of you. You smiled. "Forgive me for yelling at you and ignoring you like that, I..." Sanji interrupted you with a kiss.
You sighed against his lips and closed your eyes, returning the kiss.
You both moved your lips tenderly and lovingly. The kiss tasted of salt and pain.
Sanji opened your mouth with his tongue, beginning to slide it inside and play with yours. You ran your hands through his blond hair and gently tugged at it, eliciting a moan.
He began to move his hips, brushing against yours, creating friction A soft moan escaped his lips.
Sanji groaned, moving his hips more intensely and caressing your face and body. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him even closer.
"I love you," Sanji growled as he pulled away. You smiled. "And you don't have to apologize for anything. I forgive you," Sanji whispered, looking at you. His pupils were dilated and his lips swollen.
"I love you, Sanji," you said, stroking his cheek. The blond smiled. "And you don't have to apologize for anything either, but I forgive you anyway," you whispered, and he nodded, closing his eyes and resting his forehead against yours, whispering "thank you" against your lips.
You kissed him again, pressing his pelvis against yours. The blond groaned, sliding a hand down to your chest and squeezing it.
Extra
The next morning, everyone was in the kitchen. Zoro had gotten up early and started cooking, since he hadn't seen the cook, and when he looked for him in his room, he wasn't there.
He hadn't planned on looking for him in yours.
Nami, who woke up later and saw Zoro cooking, started helping him.
So, as everyone woke up, they helped in the kitchen, everyone except Luffy. The kitchen was filled with laughter and shouts.
Then Sanji arrived with you on his back, both of you smiling and laughing. Everyone fell silent at the sight and shouted happily at seeing you together.
"Finally together again!" Chopper shouted happily. You hid your blushing face. Sanji smiled but opened his eyes when he saw Usopp.
"Why are you cutting vegetables on the meat board, big nose?" Sanji yelled angrily, leaving you in a chair and walking towards the sniper who was yelling.
"It's a board, Sanji!" Usopp yelled, but then screamed when he felt Sanji hit him.
Nami yelled at both of them to stop, but they ignored her.
Luffy, who was bored at the table, went to steal some food, causing Franky to scold him, yelling in Zoro's face, who was nearby.
"Don't yell in my ear, Franky!" your brother yelled. Angry, causing them both to shout at each other, Robin was by your side and handed you a cup of tea, which you quickly accepted.
"What if I play some music to lighten the mood?" Brook said cheerfully.
"Shut up, Brook, and get cooking, or you won't eat!" Nami yelled angrily.
Jinbe sighed and shook his head. Chopper ran to you and gently tugged on your dress. You turned to look at him and picked him up in your lap.
"I'm glad you and Sanji are better. You won't be separated again, right?" Chopper asked cautiously. You smiled.
"I'll never be separated from Sanji, I promise, Chop," you said with a sweet smile.
The doctor laughed and hugged you. He loved your relationship with Sanji; you both took such good care of him, and seeing you separated had broken his little heart, but seeing you together now made him incredibly happy.
You looked at your crew and laughed when you saw Nami scolding and hitting everyone, Sanji turned to look at you and smiled, blowing you a kiss, which made Nami give him another whack on the head.
"I'm talking to you, Sanji!" Nami yelled furiously, causing laughter from you, Robin, Chopper, and Jinbe.
