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𐔌 . asking sae itoshi if he'd fight for you (while hes fucking you) ! ୧
warnings: smut , minors dni , mean!sae , blue lock , piv , hes kinda possessive?
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"sae would you fight someone for me?"
the question slips out in a broken moan right as sae itoshi, your beloved boyfriends slams into you from behind, his thick cock buried balls deep in your dripping cunt.
you're on all fours on his bed, ass up high, face pressed into the sheets while he grips your hips hard enough to bruise. he's been fucking you like that for the last hour. deep, punishing strokes that make your whole body jolt forward with every thrust. sae freezes, his cock twitching angrily inside you. the room is filled with the wet sounds of your cunt clenching around him and both of you breathing hard.
"...what?" he asks, clearly taken aback. he grinds his cock deeper inside you, rolling his hips so you feel every inch stretching you open. "you're really asking me that while i'm fucking you?"
you whimper eyes rolling back as you push back against him, regardless of your legs are already shaking. "i did... so would you? fight someone for me?"
sae lets out a short, humorless laugh. his hand slides up your back and fists your hair, yanking your head back so he can lean over you. "yeah. sure. i'd fight them." his next thrust is harder and meaner, making you cry out.
"but why the fuck are you thinking about other men right now? when my cock is splitting this sloppy pussy open?"
he starts moving again, fucking you with slow, heavy drags of his cock that drag against every sensitive spot inside you. the angle was brutal, letting him hit so deep you swear you can feel him in your stomach.
"mmm...but what if it's someone you know?" you gasp, still pushing your luck even as your brain starts melting. "like...would you fight rin for me?"
sae had shoved into you once more harshly, forcing a moan out of you as you said his brother's name. the second the name leaves your mouth sae goes completely still.
rin? his brother? did you just moan his brother's name? accidentally or not—sae's grip on you tightened, his eyes darkening.
you feel sae's cock throb violently inside you, like the mere action pissed him off so bad it made him harder. his grip on your hair tightens harshly.
"rin?" sae's voice drops even lower, icy and venomous. "you're thinking about my useless fucking brother right now? moaning his name when i'm the one inside you?"
he doesn't wait for an answer. he yanks your hips back and starts fucking you harder, in mean, ruthless strokes that knock the breath out of you. the sound of his hips slapping against your ass fills the room, wet and filthy.
"you dumb little slut," he says, leaning over you so his chest presses against your back. "you've actually lost the plot haven't you?"
the anger in his voice was clear, even clearer with the sudden change of pace. he pressed your head down into the pillow, fucking you harshly. your eyes rolled back, tears threatening to fall as sae began hitting your cervix with every single thrust without remorse.
"answer me," sae demands, voice still scarily calm even as he's railing you senseless. "you think rin could fuck you like this? think he could stretch this greedy pussy the way i do?" he reaches under you and slaps your clit lightly, making you jerk. "huh? speak."
"n-no—sae—fuck!" you moan, drooling onto the sheets as he fucked you.
"that's right..no."
"this pussy belongs to me. only me..and you have the nerve to bring up rin while i'm ruining you?" his hand slides around to wrap around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your head spin. "do you really get that dumb when you're high of cock? hm?"
"hck—sae too deep!" you whined, your mind becoming a complete mush, completely consumed by pleasure. every brutal thrust knocks another moan out of you, your walls fluttering wildly around his thick cock. your brain feels fuzzy, pleasure fogging everything up as he fucks you stupid—literally.
"say it," sae hisses right against your ear. "tell me who owns you. tell me whose name you should be screaming right now?"
"yours—sae it's yours," you babble, voice wrecked. "only yours..let me cum please!!"
"good girl. finally using your brain." he bites down on your shoulder, sucking a dark mark into your skin while he keeps fucking you deep and steady. "i'm gonna fuck that name right out of your head. every time you even think about rin you're gonna remember how i destroyed this pussy for it and dont you dare cum."
he angles his hips on purpose, hitting that sweet spot over and over, making you cry out. you were so wet it's dripping down your thighs, the lewd squelching sounds embarrassing and hot at the same time.
"look at you," sae mocks. "pushing your hips against me like some desperate whore...do better if you wanna cum sweetheart."
you nod frantically, moaning and whimpering. all you can focus on is the way his cock stretches you, the way he owns every inch of you. you arched your back more, forcing more of him inside you.
sae grins, staring down at you. "yeah..good girl. no cumming until I teach you a lesson hm? all nice and proper."
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saes mean to u as he fingers u content | smut, fem!reader, fingering, degradation, cum swallowing
“look at you,” sae muttered in your ear. “so wet for me.”
his two fingers kept pumping in and out of your wet cunt, making you let out a moan of pleasure each time. sae had you looking like a flushed, sweating wreck. shaky legs, quivering lips, glassy eyes.
and fuck. with the amount of juices gushing out of you, you might as well have given your whole body up for him. every single time — he was able to make you so fucking wet. all from his mean, mocking words.
the rhythm of his fingers pushing and pulling out of your pussy was accompanied by the sloppiest schlick! schlick! sounds. that with your whines, you were the loudest thing in the room.
“so fucking loud,” he groaned airily against your face. “do you ever shut up?”
“mmf . . .” you stifle a moan. his words hit you right in the face, making a wave of pleasurable self-resentment make your pussy even more wet.
the corner of sae’s mouth twitch slightly upwards. “you like when i do this? how fucking filthy.”
he stopped the pace of his fingers. at the feel of him taking them out, you ravenously felt empty and starved. the walls of your wet cunt pulsed inwards and outwards, absolutely desperate for him.
his fingertips ran down your slick folds, making you shudder.
“a—ah!” you squeak.
“yeah,” he whispered lowly, his heavy-lidded eyes focused on your bare wet pussy. “look at that. so damn wet.”
he watched closely this time when he inserted his two fingers back into you. staring at the gradual stretching of your glossy cunt. his tongue unconsciously swiped his bottom lip, showing his clear arousal.
the sounds of his fingers fucking you echoed in the room with those same sloppy, gushing schlick! schlick! sounds.
“y’hear that?” he slurred, now looking up at you. “that’s all you.”
your throat ached from your crying moans. before you could even begin to say anything, sae leaned in, kissing you with filthy fervour. you couldn’t catch your breath.
he pulled away, his gaze boring into your teary eyes. “gonna cum all over my fingers?”
“y—yes,” you sputtered, spit bubbling out of your shaky mouth.
sae scoffed, narrowing his eyes slightly. “filthy girl.”
you sucked on air as your body went cold. then, heat — everywhere.
squirt!
“hnngh . . !” you groaned, feeling your pussy tenderly squeeze around his fingers, sopping with your slick and oozing cum.
“yeah,” sae breathed, his breath fanning your face. “cum all over my fingers.”
your lower stomach slowly drained of tension. the more you rode out your orgasm, the more the knot inside you unraveled. fuck. it felt so good. you involuntarily bucked your hips slightly up, making sae’s fingers hit a new angle inside of you.
“hah— ah!” you whimper, the pleasure blanking your mind.
sae clicked his tongue, pulling out his fingers once your high died down.
and he shoved them into your mouth without a second thought.
“mm—!” you muffle in surprise, the taste of your own cum short circuiting your mind.
“c’mon, taste how fucking gross you are,” he cooed mockingly. “you loud, pathetic fuck.”
you instinctively followed his words, slurping on the goopy, slicky coating on sae’s fingers. sae watched, his eyes lightening up at the sight of your pathetic, big-eye gaze.
he finally forced his fingers out your mouth, watching as you swallowed. he imperceptibly bit his lip, his hand sliding down to adjust the erection in his pants.
“you’re so fucking disgusting,” he whispered raspily. he leaned in and lightly nipped at your neck. “it’s so fucking hot.”
— ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢
୨୧ — The soft splashing of water and gentle scrapes of your nails against his scalp made Sukuna's eyes grow heavy, lashes falling shut as you worked behind him. Your presence was… soothing, he admitted privately in his head- a word he’d never associated with anything before you.
"You’re quiet tonight," you murmur, your breath warm against his ear. The gentle curve of your stomach presses against his back, and he could feel his unborn child’s curse energy- what little he could feel promised that the brat was going to be strong.
He didn’t answer immediately, too lost in the feeling of your fingers threading through his hair. The king of curses, feared across lands, reduced to this- nearly purring under a pregnant woman’s gentle ministrations. The thought should have enraged him. Instead, he found himself leaning further back, his massive frame carefully controlled to avoid crushing you and that belly of yours.
Truth is, Sukuna couldn’t find the words to explain how your simple touch was undoing centuries of telling himself he couldn’t feel anything. How the sound of your humming as you focused on him made something in his chest constrict painfully… and how your swollen belly against his back filled him with a terrifying kind of joy and pride.
"Does it feel good at least?" You asked softly, working through a particularly stubborn tangle. The mouth on his stomach merely sighed in contentment.
"Mm," was all he could manage as he felt your smile against his shoulder, your lips brushing his skin in a whisper of a kiss.
Water droplets caught in his lashes as he opened his eyes partially, watching your shadow play across the room. Your fingers traced one of the black markings that adorned his body, and he tch’d at the fact he had to suppress a shudder.
"Sukuna..., tell me what troubles you, I can practically hear you thinking," your voice was barely above a whisper this time, your hands stilling on him, and for a moment, only the sound of dripping water filled the silence.
His multiple hands clenched into fists, "You're making me weak," he accused, "ruining me," he muttered.
Your hands moved to his shoulder, working a knot he hadn’t even realized was there, "m’not," you smiled, "I'm loving you. There's a difference."
Love... that dreaded word, and of course his child chose that moment to kick against your belly, as if agreeing with you. The little shit wasn’t even born yet and it was already picking sides.
"I should have killed you, spread your legs open and fucked your corpse," Sukuna sneered.
Sukuna could feel it, how that innocent smile of yours seared against his spine, followed by the melodious sound of laughter escaping your lips. Before you could think, the world shifted and you found yourself beneath his towering form, the waters surface fracturing into a thousand ripples around your bodies. His massive hand tapped your wrists above your head, another gripped your hip while the remaining two pressed where you womb was- where his child flourished, his hands trembling ever so slightly with the effort of gentle restraint.
He stared down at you, the water dripping from his hair leaving tracks along your face and neck, almost like blood from a fresh kill, but your eyes held no fear - only understanding. The mouth on his stomach hung open breathing heavily, "What have you done to me? I want to tear your heart out and rip your head off, but I also can't bear the thought of losing you, or that brat."
Slipping your arms around his neck, you smiled up at him, "Nothing you haven’t allowed."
"Watch your tongue, little lamb." The threat was hollow, and you both knew it. The kiss that followed was ever so desperate, sloppy and violent in its tenderness, but damn did it taste like the sweetest sin… Your response back- how you kissed him in return, your spit mingling with his, a soft moan on your tongue… It was better than any scream of terror he’d ever drawn from human lips. And he knew from that alone, you’d been right.
You hadn't done a thing he didn’t allow.
And for once, he didn't fight it.
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The battlefield was quiet now. Only the wind moved through the broken stones and scattered corpses. The night air carried the metallic scent of blood and the fading remnants of cursed energy.
Suguru leaned against a cracked pillar, breathing shallow. The wound Gojo had given him was fatal—he knew it the moment it landed.
Yet his lips still curved into a faint smile when he saw you running toward him.
You dropped to your knees beside him instantly, hands pressing desperately against the deep gash in his abdomen.
Your uniform was already soaked red as you stared at him, tears welling into your eyes. "Master Geto..please, are you alright?"
Your voice cracked. "I can still save you. Let me use my technique. I'll do anything I have—"
Suguru's hand rose slowly, fingers threading into your hair. He tugged you closer. Even dying, his touch held that commanding presence you had fallen in love with years ago. "Stop," he whispered. His voice was hoarse, but still carried that dominant pressure you loved so much.
"It's too late for that, my love." You shook your head refusing to believe that. Tears began spilling down your cheeks. You had followed him when he left Jujutsu High. You had helped him build his family of cursed users. You had killed because he told you it was necessary. You believed every word. You worshipped him. You loved him.
"I don't care about anything else," you said, voice trembling. "Just you. Only you. Don't leave me..please."
Suguru studied your face for a long moment. Even now, covered in blood and dirt, you looked at him like he was a god. He had always known how much you loved him. He had used it for his own benefit, twisted it until your devotion became another weapon. But somewhere along the way, that manipulation had grown into something real.
He loved you too—in his own rotten way. A soft pained chuckle left him.
"You really would do anything for me, wouldn't you?" His thumb brushed away a tear from your cheek. "Tell me, would you die for me?"
Your answer came without hesitation, eyes shining with love and devotion. "Yes. A thousand times, yes." Suguru's gaze darkened with satisfaction and something almost tender. He pulled you closer until your forehead rested against his.
"Good girl," he murmured, the same words he used when you had burned villages for him, when you had killed for him, when you had chosen him over everyone else.
"So join me." he whispered, kissing you slowly, tasting of blood and salt. When he pulled back, his hand moved to your waist—where your own cursed tool rested.
In one smooth motion, he unsheathed the small blade you always carried and drove it deep into your side, just below your ribs. Your body jerked. A sharp gasp escaped your lips.
Suguru held you tightly, preventing you from pulling away. His other hand cradled the back of your head, almost lovingly.
"Shh..it's okay." he whispered against your ear. "Don't fight it. I'm right here."
Pain bloomed hot and bright inside you, a small whimper slipping from you as you melted into his arms, letting him guide you down until you were lying beside him on the cold ground. Your blood soaked your uniform, pooling the ground, mixing with his.
"Why..?" you breathed, though there was no anger in your voice—only confusion. You could save yourself at any moment, hell even save him too..so why?
Suguru turned his head toward you, wincing as the movement pulled at his wound. His long hair spilled across the ground. He reached out with trembling fingers and intertwined them with yours.
"Because I love you," he said quietly. The words sounded almost foreign coming from him, but he knew it's the one thing you craved from him. Love.
"I'm a selfish man, love. I don't want to die alone. You said you would die for me. I'm only helping you keep your promise."
A weak laugh left your lips, you smiled at him, the pain at your side now feeling dull. Nothing in this world truly mattered to you more than Suguru Geto.
"You're so cruel, Master Geto.." you whispered.
"But I love you. More than anything."
Suguru's eyes softened. He pulled you closer with the last of his strength until your head rested on his shoulder and your bodies pressed together. "You were the only one who truly understood me," he murmured, voice growing weaker. "My perfect believer."
Your breathing was becoming shallow, matching his.The pain was fading into a strange, floating numbness. You curled your fingers tighter around his.
"Do you promise I'll be with you forever?" you asked.
"I promise. Wherever I go, you'll go." His lips brushed your temple one more time. "Right now..I'm yours forever."
He pressed one last kiss to your hair, his grip on your hand never loosening. "I'm yours too Master. I love you."
The distant sounds of approaching sorcerers grew louder. The world you had tried to 'fix' together was fading away slowly. Your eyelids grew heavy. You turned your face into his neck, breathing in his scent. "I love you, Suguru...thank you so much for making me see the real world, for believing in me."
"And I love you too...my most loyal believer."
Your heart slowed and his did too. Side by side, hands still clasped, blood pooling together beneath you—you left the world exactly as you had lived in it—together forever.
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𓂃✍︎ 18+ mdni · in which sukuna asks you to sit on him
"This is ridiculous!"
"Woman! You're being ridiculous!"
"Keep talking to me like that, and you just won't have it then!" You scream indignantly, looking past your bare stomach, from underneath your bush, and just enough to see his glare piercing straight at you.
"Let me eat you out. Look at yourself! You're already so wet for me. So, just sit for —" Sukuna sighs sharply, unknowingly sending a warm bubble of air directly against your clit.
The sudden wave of heat quickly encompasses you, and you instinctively clamp your knees against his ears, buckling down hard to his mouth, effectively cutting a poetry of curses from Sukuna.
"Oh, shit!" You squawk, immediately raising yourself. "Why the fuck would you even do that!"
"Is it my fault you're the sensitive one? Do it again. I like it. Come here." He positions you back in place, your cunt directly above his mouth, and your clit torturously erect when he flicks it.
"No, wait!"
"You can't kill me, that'll be stupid even for a curse like me." He pushes your hands away when you try to grab a fistful of his hair and yank him down to the pillows.
"J-Just, hold on!"
You've been in this position for the past fifteen minutes, debating with yourself if he should just eat you out because seeing his heated gaze straight to your clit and your breathless cunt being pried wide open with his fingers, looking intently for any signs of your release flowing out, is enough for you to come at this sensation alone.
But the thing is that you're simply nervous because it hasn't been long since he first ate you out, and while it was new and so fucking good, you're still embarrassed about the whole prospect of it.
"I just need . . ." you prep yourself up, "I get ticklish when I think too much about it."
"There's hardly anything you think about these days, and you have to think right now?"
"Shut the fuck up, or I'm walking out of here."
"Baby," he calls a little gentler, though it doesn't sound any different than how he would curse another, "just sit. Please."
"Oh?" You manage to entice a chuckling tease, "You never say please that way."
"For fuck's sake, you're being too unrea — mmphh!"
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asking NAGI SEISHIRO if he'd fight for you...whilst he's ball deep in you ♡
fem!reader ★ smut / fluff ★ lwk crack fic ★ minors DNI
"nagi would you fight someone for me?"
the words slip out of your mouth in a breathy moan, right as nagi bottoms out inside you, his thick cock stretching you so full your train of thoughts paused momentarily.
he had you pinned beneath him on the messy bed, your legs wrapped high around his waist, ankles locked at the small of his back.
his thrusts have been deep and rhythmic, the kind that make your toes curl and your head spin, but now he froze mid thrust, his hips stuttering to a halt with his length buried to the hilt.
you feel his cock twitch inside you at the sudden stop, the heavy weight of him pressing against that perfect spot that makes your walls flutter. his white hair is damp with sweat, as he stares down at you like you just spoke in another language. the room is quiet except for the sound of your mingled breathing and the faint creak of the bed.
"...huh?" nagi blinks, a confused expression crossing his face as he wonders if he had mistaken. "did you...say something? about fighting?" he shifts his hips experimentally, just a shallow roll that drags his cock along your walls and pulls a whimper from your throat.
"thought i misheard. why're you asking that right now? when i'm y'know...all the way in?"
you bite your lip, fighting a grin even as heat floods your cheeks and your cunt clenches around him involuntarily. it's ridiculous, yeah. but that's the point.
your boyfriend was always so effortlessly cool and detached—even when fucking you he barely seemed to lose composure, hence your reason for asking ridiculous questions to catch him off guard.
"i did," you murmur, rolling your hips up to take him deeper, encouraging him to move again. your hands slide up his bare chest, nails grazing his skin. "would you though? fight someone for me?"
your boyfriend exhales through his nose, a mix of amusement and exasperation, but he starts moving again—slow, grinding thrusts that make your breath hitch. "yeah...sure i'd fight 'em i guess...if it's for you." his hand slides down to grip your thigh, hitching it higher as he leans in closer, lips brushing your ear.
"but do you need to ask this..? while im fucking you baby?"
you laughed at his words but it turns into a gasp when he hits that sweet spot again, perfectly so. the stretch of him is so good, so overwhelming. he was so long and girthy, filling every inch of you while his pelvis grinds against your clit with each snap of his hips.
"mmm fuck...but what if it's someone strong? like uhmm...would you fight reo for me?"
that makes him frown. his best friend? really? his cock throbs inside you as he pulls back just enough to look at your face, eyebrows furrowed in that adorable confused look.
"my reo?" he asks, sounding genuinely baffled, but he keeps his steady pace, causing the bed frame to creak with each push. "are you really thinking about him?"
you shake your head, grinning up at him even as pleasure coils tighter in your belly. your fingers thread into his hair, tugging lightly to pull him closer. "hypothetically nagi..not literally. if reo and i had some big fight or something. would fight him for me..? or like be on his side"
nagi huffs in disbelief, he buries his face in the crook of your neck, nipping at the skin there before sucking a mark. his thrusts get a little harder, like the absurdity of you askijg about his best friend was actually turning him on. "i'd pick you. now stop these silly question baby."
he punctuates his words with a deep roll of his hips, grinding right against your sweet spot causing your back to arch, a moan slipping from you.
youe legs tightening around him as warmth spreads through you. god, he's so deep like this—every inch of his cock dragging in and out against your walls, the lewd wet sounds filling the room. but you can't resist it, so you ask:
"what about isagi? would—hah you fight isagi for me?"
nagi actually stops this time, lifting his head to stare at you with wide eyes. his cock is still buried inside you, pulsing hot and heavy. his eyes darken at your words.
"isagi? now you're bringing up isagi? while my dick is literally inside you?" one of his hands comes up to cup your face, thumb brushing your bottom lip. "you're such a handful aren't you? yeah id fight him. now stop talking about other men when I'm inside you.."
you giggle at his pout, pulling him down for a kiss your tongue sliding against him as he begins fucking you harder this time. he was clearly jealous but he kept quiet. you rock your hips up to meet his thrusts, chasing the building pressure in your stomach.
nagi groans into your mouth, the sound vibrating through you. "you're weird." he says against your lip, the sound of skin slapping against each other mixing with your moans and his low grunts filled the roo. "i'm the one fucking you yeah? say my name."
you cling to him, nails digging into his back as your orgasm approaches. "nagi... fuck, right there..I love u.?"
he shifts angles as he heard your words, hitting that spot relentlessly inside you as one hand slipped between you to rub tight circles over your clit. "good girl, i love you more..."
"you're all mine. cum for me baby."
the combination of his words, his cock pounding into you and those skilled fingers sends you over the edge fast. you cry out his name, walls pulsing tight around him as pleasure crashes through you.
nagi follows not long after, groaning your name as he spills deep inside, hips stuttering through it until he's spent and collapsed on top of you.
for a minute, it's just heavy breathing and the warmth of him still buried in you, softening slowly. then he rolls off to the side, pulling you against his chest with one arm like it's the most natural thing in the world. his fingers trace lazy patterns on your back.
"so..what made you ask that silly question?" he asks, looking at you with amuser eyes.
you snuggle closer, pressing a kiss to his collarbone with a satisfied little hum. "mmm..a tiktok video i saw.."
nagi scoffs, a smile finding his face regardless. "im gonna take that phone of yours away you know?"
a/n: HONESTLY....I hate this and yes, the link I mentioned at the end was my inspiration for it so all credits to them !
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asking NAGI SEISHIRO if he'd fight for you...whilst he's ball deep in you ♡
fem!reader ★ smut / fluff ★ lwk crack fic ★ minors DNI
"nagi would you fight someone for me?"
the words slip out of your mouth in a breathy moan, right as nagi bottoms out inside you, his thick cock stretching you so full your train of thoughts paused momentarily.
he had you pinned beneath him on the messy bed, your legs wrapped high around his waist, ankles locked at the small of his back.
his thrusts have been deep and rhythmic, the kind that make your toes curl and your head spin, but now he froze mid thrust, his hips stuttering to a halt with his length buried to the hilt.
you feel his cock twitch inside you at the sudden stop, the heavy weight of him pressing against that perfect spot that makes your walls flutter. his white hair is damp with sweat, as he stares down at you like you just spoke in another language. the room is quiet except for the sound of your mingled breathing and the faint creak of the bed.
"...huh?" nagi blinks, a confused expression crossing his face as he wonders if he had mistaken. "did you...say something? about fighting?" he shifts his hips experimentally, just a shallow roll that drags his cock along your walls and pulls a whimper from your throat.
"thought i misheard. why're you asking that right now? when i'm y'know...all the way in?"
you bite your lip, fighting a grin even as heat floods your cheeks and your cunt clenches around him involuntarily. it's ridiculous, yeah. but that's the point.
your boyfriend was always so effortlessly cool and detached—even when fucking you he barely seemed to lose composure, hence your reason for asking ridiculous questions to catch him off guard.
"i did," you murmur, rolling your hips up to take him deeper, encouraging him to move again. your hands slide up his bare chest, nails grazing his skin. "would you though? fight someone for me?"
your boyfriend exhales through his nose, a mix of amusement and exasperation, but he starts moving again—slow, grinding thrusts that make your breath hitch. "yeah...sure i'd fight 'em i guess...if it's for you." his hand slides down to grip your thigh, hitching it higher as he leans in closer, lips brushing your ear.
"but do you need to ask this..? while im fucking you baby?"
you laughed at his words but it turns into a gasp when he hits that sweet spot again, perfectly so. the stretch of him is so good, so overwhelming. he was so long and girthy, filling every inch of you while his pelvis grinds against your clit with each snap of his hips.
"mmm fuck...but what if it's someone strong? like uhmm...would you fight reo for me?"
that makes him frown. his best friend? really? his cock throbs inside you as he pulls back just enough to look at your face, eyebrows furrowed in that adorable confused look.
"my reo?" he asks, sounding genuinely baffled, but he keeps his steady pace, causing the bed frame to creak with each push. "are you really thinking about him?"
you shake your head, grinning up at him even as pleasure coils tighter in your belly. your fingers thread into his hair, tugging lightly to pull him closer. "hypothetically nagi..not literally. if reo and i had some big fight or something. would fight him for me..? or like be on his side"
nagi huffs in disbelief, he buries his face in the crook of your neck, nipping at the skin there before sucking a mark. his thrusts get a little harder, like the absurdity of you askijg about his best friend was actually turning him on. "i'd pick you. now stop these silly question baby."
he punctuates his words with a deep roll of his hips, grinding right against your sweet spot causing your back to arch, a moan slipping from you.
youe legs tightening around him as warmth spreads through you. god, he's so deep like this—every inch of his cock dragging in and out against your walls, the lewd wet sounds filling the room. but you can't resist it, so you ask:
"what about isagi? would—hah you fight isagi for me?"
nagi actually stops this time, lifting his head to stare at you with wide eyes. his cock is still buried inside you, pulsing hot and heavy. his eyes darken at your words.
"isagi? now you're bringing up isagi? while my dick is literally inside you?" one of his hands comes up to cup your face, thumb brushing your bottom lip. "you're such a handful aren't you? yeah id fight him. now stop talking about other men when I'm inside you.."
you giggle at his pout, pulling him down for a kiss your tongue sliding against him as he begins fucking you harder this time. he was clearly jealous but he kept quiet. you rock your hips up to meet his thrusts, chasing the building pressure in your stomach.
nagi groans into your mouth, the sound vibrating through you. "you're weird." he says against your lip, the sound of skin slapping against each other mixing with your moans and his low grunts filled the roo. "i'm the one fucking you yeah? say my name."
you cling to him, nails digging into his back as your orgasm approaches. "nagi... fuck, right there..I love u.?"
he shifts angles as he heard your words, hitting that spot relentlessly inside you as one hand slipped between you to rub tight circles over your clit. "good girl, i love you more..."
"you're all mine. cum for me baby."
the combination of his words, his cock pounding into you and those skilled fingers sends you over the edge fast. you cry out his name, walls pulsing tight around him as pleasure crashes through you.
nagi follows not long after, groaning your name as he spills deep inside, hips stuttering through it until he's spent and collapsed on top of you.
for a minute, it's just heavy breathing and the warmth of him still buried in you, softening slowly. then he rolls off to the side, pulling you against his chest with one arm like it's the most natural thing in the world. his fingers trace lazy patterns on your back.
"so..what made you ask that silly question?" he asks, looking at you with amuser eyes.
you snuggle closer, pressing a kiss to his collarbone with a satisfied little hum. "mmm..a tiktok video i saw.."
nagi scoffs, a smile finding his face regardless. "im gonna take that phone of yours away you know?"
a/n: HONESTLY....I hate this and yes, the link I mentioned at the end was my inspiration for it so all credits to them !
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❤︎ . . .sylus as your sugar daddy (modern AU)
tags: smut :: both are adults[reader is in college] :: minors DNI :: fem!reader :: piv :: working for 'rewards' :: overstimulation
You've been sending Sylus your shopping lists for days now. Every little expensive thing you saw, you wanted it. Designer bags, new skincare, that limited edition necklace that caught your eye, even the overpriced textbooks for next semester. Obviously Sylus wasn't one to tell his baby no, infact that's something he'd never say to you, but you'd have to work for those gifts.
And right now, you were working.
You were straddling his lap in his office, black dress hiked all the way up around your waist, panties long discarded somewhere on the floor.
Sylus leaned back in his leather chair, one hand lazily gripping your hip while the other held his phone, occasionally glancing at emails even as you ride him.
You were already overstimulated trembling, thighs shaking, your third orgasm still pulsing through you from when he'd eaten you out on his desk earlier. Your slick was dripping down his thick cock and onto his expensive slacks, but he didn't seem to care—of course he didn't.
"Sy...please," you whimpered, trying to slow your movements, your pussy clenching desperately around his length.
His crimson eyes flicked up to you, dark and amused. That signature smirk played on his lips as he set his phone aside and gripped both your hips.
"No slowing down, darling," he murmured, voice low and smooth like velvet. He thrust up hard, meeting your weak bounce and forcing a moan out of you. "You want those pretty things, didn't you? Keep riding my cock like a good girl..atta girl."
You gasped as he pulled you down harder, burying himself impossibly deep. He was so thick, stretching you open with every roll of your hips, the head of his cock kissing your cervix over and over. Tears of overstimulation pricked at your eyes, but the pleasure was overwhelming, turning your brain into a mushy mess.
Sylus leaned forward, sucking a mark into the side of your neck while one hand slipped between you to rub tight circles on your swollen clit. "Ah—wait don't!"
"Look at you, baby.." he cooed, voice dripping with control. "Creaming all over my cock, fuck." he groaned when you clenched around him, sobbing and too overwhelmed to speak.
"You're so fucking perfect for me."
He started controlling your pace, bouncing you on his lap like you weighed nothing. The wet, filthy sounds of your pussy taking him filled the room, obscene squelching mixed with your broken moans and his low grunts.
"You're going to cum again aren't you baby?" he whispered, teeth grazing your ear. "Yes ugh fuck Sy!"
Your body twitches the orgasm crashing into you violently, walls fluttering and squeezing around him as you cried out, nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt. Sylus groaned, hips snapping up to fuck you through it, prolonging the overstimulation until you were shaking and whimpering.
"T-too much..ngh please Sy,"
He doesn't stop, instead he slows his pace for you, allowing you to come down from the aftershocks of your orgasm while he kissed the tears from your cheeks.
"My good girl.." he praised softly, voice rough with lust. "We're not finished until I have you squirting on me princess."
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