A/N: My hormones are all over the place today so you're lucky! You're gonna get a lot of food in the next few days.
ONE FINGER, BUT CURLING UPWARDS - Diluc, Ayato, Pantalone, Cyno
When he curls his finger upwards while it's fully inside you and your hips rise along with it he can't help but get a delightful little smile on his face. It's like you're tempting him to put your mouth on you, inviting him to press his tongue against your clit and curl his finger again so you have no choice but to fuck and ride his mouth. That's exactly what he does, it drives you wild to feel the double pressure of his finger inside you and his tongue on your clit and he knows that it won't be long before his face is covered with your horny, sticky juices.
TWO FINGERS, ROUGH AND FAST - Childe, Capitano, Wriothesley
Not playing around or playing nice with his fingers. You get two almost right away, you get pinned down with his other hand as his body rests beside yours and your hips shoot off the bed every time he slams his fingers back in your wet cunt. There's nothing outside of this room to you, there's only him and his fingers making your head spin and your heart race until you shut your legs around his wrist, tears rolling down your face when you can't take anymore. You're so sexy when all you can think about is more orgasms.
TWO FINGERS, FROM BEHIND - Kaeya, Thoma, Tighnari, Neuvillete
Doing it from behind gives him such a wonderful view of your pussy stretching open for over his two digits. From this position he can use his other hand to hold your hip, or better yet your hand, pulling it backwards so your back is taunt and ass firm. He's not a cruel man however, your pleasure is his number one priority even with his teasing and chuckling about how cute your pussy looks when it's empty and seeking his fingers when he pulls them out fully. He knows you need them, and he won't let you crave them for long.
THREE FINGERS, STRETCHING YOU OPEN - Itto, Dottore, Zhongli
He has to get to three fingers eventually because he plans to rut into you tonight so you have to be ready for him. If he went in with his cock right away before stretching you out properly he might hurt you a lot more then he intends to. That's right, intends to, but only after he hears you begging for it. You'll be doing so very shortly, your pussy is already begging to be fucking until morning, clenching and unclenching around his fingers, begging for something longer, bigger. Not unless you be a good slut and use your words for him.
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omg cursed sex with geto.. while ur sobbing and crying because ur being fucked by like 3 cursed spirits n its too much n he asks what it feels like n when u cant say n he sighs n says fine ill take your mouth then since it isnt worth anything now.......
YOU GET MEE like he can be so kind and gentle and caring but I just KNOW he's got this side to him that takes satisfaction from seeing you cry and beg and worship the very ground he walks on
You hated that you couldn't touch Gojo. Like, really touch. He thought it was fun.
pairing: gojo satoru x fem!reader
tags: edging, a bit of denial, fingering, gojo's a Tease, petnames, he's a little condescending here and we luv it <3
a/n: no pic for now bc the post won't show up in the tags otherwise (edit: pic added successfully <3)
"Don't be meann," you whined, bracing yourself against his chest - fingers leaving not even so much as a trace of... something.
"Hm? I'm not meannn." He mimicked your tone. "You gotta tell me what you want, princess. If you're keepin' quiet like that, how can I be mean?" Grinning, he brushed over the side of your face with his thumb before smushing your cheeks together to make your lips form a pout. He pursed his mouth to imitate your expression but quickly fell back into his grin.
"'Toru, please... come closer, jus' wanna feel you!" It was almost a plea but, honestly, at this point you didn't really care much about your pride anymore. You needed him and if you had to crawl over the floor and beg to have him, you would.
He simply laughed and you felt his hot breath against your ear, causing gentle shivers to run down your spine. With his lips he traced a line over your neck until they were coming to a rest right above your throat.
Big hands cradled your face and you leant into their warmth with a sigh.
"We're practically touchin', baby, how could I be even closer..."
You knew he was looking up through his lashes as he left kiss after kiss along the column of your neck, stare probing and intense, with his blindfold having been pushed up his face at some point during the evening. A smirk formed when he saw the slightly glassy look in your eyes.
"Lookin' pretty for me right now, mhm?" He pushed himself up on his elbows, lips ghosting over your own, close so close, but still not touching. It was the way he was gazing down at you that had you fighting the urge to squeeze your thighs together. Eyes dark and hungry and you could pinpoint the exact moment a tiny part of his self-control brittled away - and somehow, with just that, his whole demeanour becoming a whole lot more intimidating than only seconds prior.
You squirmed underneath him, trying to chase after his lips but he was quick to tangle one hand in your hair to hold your head down and just out of reach. "Needy much, huh," he breathed, amusement and condescension equally tinting his words. "Baby can't help but want me, 's cute."
"Jus' kiss me already, Satoru!" Running your hands over his shoulders, you attempted to pull him towards you but he didn't budge. Didn't do much of anything but keep you pinned down. He grinned.
"Watcha doin' then, c'mere already! Gotta work for it a little, no? Nothing's for free in life or whatever they say."
"Oh god, shuddup..."
You tried, you really tried, tugging against his grip to bridge the last bit of distance, but his hold could as well have been made of stone. You needed him, needed him so bad, and he knew. He knew and got the biggest kick out of toying with you.
When he let go, you didn't expect him to tilt your head back by the chin so quickly, lips finally on your own as his other hand brushed over your neck, your chest, rubbing circles down to your waist where he squeezed the soft flesh between his fingers-
Then you realised that you felt... nothing. His warmth and breath, the proximity - but your lips weren't touching. Not exactly anyway. They were close, so close, infinitesimally so.
You hated it, hated it so much, his technique and the self-satisfied playfulness in his eyes that only heightened at your visible frustration.
"Aww" He chuckled. "You cryin'?" The hand on your waist slid down to push between your thighs, pressing them open with strength alone. He slotted his leg in between and you couldn't help but whimper at the sudden pressure against your clothed pussy and the feeling of his hard bulge against your thigh. His smile widened when he saw more tears well up in your eyes.
"C'mon, spread your legs for me, princess, I know you want to," his nose was brushing against your jaw as he pressed a searing kiss right underneath - and this time he allowed your skin to meet his lips.
Your breath hitched when he pushed his knee up, having it grind even stronger against your core, and your thighs fell open almost instinctively at the surge of pleasure that shot through you.
"Attagirl," a hum against your ear, hot air tickling your sensitive skin. His words were nice but his actions weren't and the discrepancy made your head spin in a way that had heat pooling in your lower area.
Pulling back his leg, he cupped your pussy with his hand instead and started rubbing firm circles over your panties. You gasped at the sudden force, mind reeling from the intensity of it all. Subconsciously you tried to move away from him but he kept you pinned in place - your body twitching and eyes struggling to stay open... They were falling closed so easily, lids so heavy all of a sudden, but you felt the desperate urge to keep looking at Satoru.
Your vision was blurry with tears and through your lashes you could vaguely see him smiling, though perhaps a bit cruelly. Not as if you could focus on it in the first place, what with your orgasm creeping up on you much faster than expected.
"Gonna cum for me?" He coaxed and you nodded wildly.
"Don't stop... please, ah?" The whine got stuck in your throat when he sucked a mark into the skin right underneath your jaw. "Lemme cum, please, 'toru, p-please..." You were babbling at this point, but it wasn't as if you could control yourself anyway.
He laughed, taunted rather. "So selfish, you know that right. Such a little slut, hm? But it's okay if you don't get to cum, dontcha think? You don't need to anyway."
You weren't listening as countless 'yes yes yes' s left your mouth, the coil in your stomach tightening impossibly with his fingers speeding up their movement.
When the contact vanished it took you a moment to wrap your head around the situation.
He was still rubbing your pussy but the small space of infinity between his hand and your clit - your awfully swollen and throbbing clit -, his missing touch... The remaining friction of your panties alone wasn't enough to send you over the edge as the urgent need to cum slowly abated.
A pout formed on your face but Satoru simply caressed your hair with a gentleness that stood in stark contrast to the mocking tug to the side of his mouth.
"Oh? Thought you wanted to cum, princess. Were beggin' so sweetly, too, just now." With a swift tug he pulled your panties to the side and you flinched at the cool air hitting your wet folds. "Should we try again, whatcha say?"
Running his hand through your folds, he gathered the dripping wetness of your arousal on his index finger, rubbing it around your clit before prodding at your entrance. "Open up," he hummed cheerfully, then slowly pushed in two of his fingers.
You gasped at the sudden fullness, gummy walls clamping down so hard that he wasn't able to move further for a moment. A dark chuckle left his lips as he threw you a half-lidded look. "Relax, baby. How am I gonna fuck your sweet pussy if my fingers are already too much for you to handle. Need a break? 'M gonna stop then, okay?"
You shook your head with wide eyes, wild ramblings of "n-no, no, don't stop, please" leaving your mouth as you fumbled for his hand before he could pull out. He caught your wrist and pinned your arm to the side.
"No stoppin'? You sure? Wanna take it like a big girl?" With one hard stroke he pushed inside fully, middle finger quickly finding the one spot that had you gasping for air. He smirked when he pulled out again, the expression on your face making it harder and harder for him to hold back. Oh, he really wanted to bully you a little more.
Pressing his palm against your clit, he picked up the pace between your legs - loud squelching sounds echoing from the walls of the room.
Satoru breathed a kiss against your cheek. "Let's see if you manage to cum this time, pretty girl."
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blue lock is so funny bc when the characters r friends they're like. hehe u did so good head pats group hugs lopsided smiles blue lock 4ever. and then when they're playing on opposite teams its like. u stupid bug. u brainless fool. get the fuck out of my way btw were u always such a shit player?? every affectionate nickname ive called you is now an insult. there will be no miracles here.
NOT ONLY do i want more m/f friendships in media where there's nothing romantic between them, but i want m/f friendships where both characters are SINGLE so that there's no reason there to "justify" why those two can't date. i want the platonicness of their relationship to be something that stands on its own merit.