Toji Fushiguro x stripper reader
cw: alcohol/alcohol consumption, smut, p in v, oral (m reviving), kissing, etc
The muffled music fades into a low pulse behind the curtain. The air is warmer here, filled with perfume, powder, something electric.
You step onto the stage wearing a black deep cut V bodysuit paired with black ribboned heels as the music starts…“Folded” by Kehlani.
The lights shines on you instantly.
You move with confidence, swaying to the rhythm. You own every second of attention the room gives you.
Then your eyes land on him.
You decide to give him a show he won’t forget.
“I’ll let your body decide…”
The crowd shifts, reactions immediate as thrifts mouths drop.
And his eyes widen slightly. You knew you caught his attention.
His posture changes, subtle but clear. His elbow rests on the table, glass loose in his hand, but his focus sharpens. Locked on you.
Then slowly, deliberately, you rise, dragging it out just enough to keep every eye on you. Your fingers trail up your thigh as you stand, controlled.
You turn toward the pole, but not before glancing back at him.
But there’s something there now.
You circle the pole, hips swaying, then pull yourself up in one smooth motion. Your body arches as you spin, lights catching your outfit with every movement.
The crowd reacts again, but it sounds distant.
Because now it feels like you’re performing for one person and he knows it.
You can tell by the way his jaw tightens slightly.
The way his fingers tap once against his glass before going still.
You slide down the pole slowly, landing on your feet before walking toward the edge of the stage.
The music softens. You lower yourself just enough to meet their gazes, one hand resting lightly on the stage.
You flash the smallest smile, then turn away.
Cutting the moment off before it can settle.
When the song ends, the applause hits all at once, loud and overwhelming, but you don’t stay.
The adrenaline lingers. It always does.
“Damn,” one of the girls mutters. “You had them locked in.”
You shrug it off, your mind not on them.
After your performance, you head straight for the bar.
You can still feel it…the heat, the energy clinging to your skin. Your body hasn’t fully calm down yet.
You barely make it to the counter before—
His voice. Low. Familiar now.
You glance over. Toji’s already there, leaning against the bar like he never left.
A small smirk tugs at your lips as you slide onto the stool beside him.
He exhales quietly, shaking his head.
“You looked fine asf up there.”
You tilt your head, pretending it doesn’t affect you.
The bartender sets another drink in front of you. You take a sip, eyes flicking back to him.
There’s less distance now.
“So,” you say lightly, “you always this quiet when you like something?”
A faint smirk pulls at his mouth.
“Only when it’s worth paying attention to.”
Your grip tightens slightly around your glass as you look away first this time.
Maybe it was the alcohol in your system but you’d never felt this way about someone before. That’s when you decided to take action.
You slide off the stool, your fingers curl slightly into his shirt as you look up at him.
“Careful,” you murmur. “You’re starting to look like you’re enjoying yourself.”
Then his eyes lock onto yours.
“You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into.”
Your heart stutters, but you hold his gaze.
“…You got somewhere we can talk?”
A small smile tugs at your lips.
You take him to your private club room. Deep red, orange but with leopard print detail scattered across the space.
Your fingers hook under his shirt, lifting it as your tongue drags a slow line up his stomach.
his fingers tangled in your hair.
You reached for his belt giving him a grin, before unbuckling it and pulling his pants down. His cock sprung out, tip pulsing from arousal. You couldn’t help but drool at the sight of his girth.
“Somethin wrong? Haven’t seen cock this big?” He gloated but you shut it down
“Nah just surprised a cocky bastered like you was packing” you looked up
You wrapped your lips around it. Toji had fallen back on the couch in front of you relaxing into the soft leather and feeling of your warm mouth around his erection.
The way your head bobbed up and down in his cock, the feeling of your breath in the hair around his base when you took him all the way in. It felt so good.
“Fuck…that’s good. In between soft pants and just zoning out on the pleasure.
Soon you started speeding up, his knuckles turning white. He put wrapped his hand behind your hair before dunking your head on his cock, taking him whole. You choked but he didn’t stop
“You’re mouth got me weak”
Hearing that boosted your ego to keep going. The more you bobbed your head, the more vocal Toji became.
“I’m gonna cum” he gave a warning but you didn’t care you wanted to see him fall part. So you kept going
Before he knew it, white cum was spurting out into your mouth. His body sank further into the couch as it relaxed completely after his orgasm.
“We’re not done yet” you said before licking the rest of his cum off his cock. You got off from the floor and straddled him. You were playing with your breast hoping he’d want to touch it.
His hand came to settle slowly on your breast, delighted by the way you pressed into him. His fingers grazed down over your nipple, reaching the hem of your shirt, brushing upwards.
“tonight, my body is yours. Do whatever” you bit your lip. He looked so handsome
He whispered to himself before continuing.
Taking off your lace bra up like unwrapping a gift as your breast freed,
His hand slipped over your stomach, tracing kisses on the way, before curling around your breast, giving them hard squeezes.
his mouth dipped down, tongue flicking out over your nipple, before capturing it with his mouth as you arched again, keening. He pressed into your arch, one arm planted above your head, the opposite hand rolling your other breast between keen fingers.
He couldn't help but rock the straining underside of his cock against your barely-covered pussy. The material of your thong was so thin, you could feel the whole length of him, and the tapering shape of his bulbous tip as it snagged against your clit.
“keep doing that. It feels good”
parting your pussy just enough for his thick finger to snag harder against your clit.
Toji's eyes zeroed in on the creamy white discharge on your fingers as you pulled your hand out. He pumped his fingers hard and fast, not giving you time to adjust.
You felt like putty beneath him again, groaning with the pleasure of his fingers, catching your clit. Pleasure bloomed through you, so much closer to orgasm than you had thought.
"--don't stop--" You begged, arching up towards him until he fucked down harder with a broken growl, his own need to cum eclipsed by your pleasure. Drawing one nipple deeper into his mouth, and lubricating the other with his spit to roll it fluidly between his fingers.
He continue with his pace before you felt your pleasure coming. “Im gonna cum” you choked out. You started to shake. He kept pumping in before coming down your high
You got up from his lap before heading to the bed on the other side of the room.
Toji’s eyes followed. You hopped on before spreading your legs and touching yourself.
“Cmon daddy. Don’t you want this?”
“Oh that’s how you wanna play it?”
He immediately got up, walking towards the bed before staring at your pulsing clit.
“My pussy needs you inside” you said seductively
Next thing you knew, Toji’s pants hit the floor- his belt dropped with a loud clang against the tile. And he was simply oooozing out thick pre at the sight of you touching yourself for him like this, thinking about smearin’ it down your pussylips so that it looked like a gloss.
“Mmm—” he grunts out from behind you, his mouth watering at the hot feeling. “So pretty like this”
Entering you as you squeak out demands - toji was never a man to leave a girl yearning and wanting, of course.
With a cracked whine, your pussy is gobbling up every inch making the black haired man raise his brows with a chuckle.
“Oh- oh, my god.” He pants, breaths coming out ragged.
“Sh-shit- you’re so hot.”
Toji huffs out smugly- so drunk on his cock, you were craning your head over your shoulder to take a good look at him. “You like me losing control?”
“angh—“ you whine out, head tipping back and back arching, fuck you really loved getting your pussy destroyed.
“you’re so—fuckin’ tight,” he grunts, pulling out and thrusting back in. your back arched, hips rising off the bed as he places a knee on the bed , groaning as he pushes more of himself in.
to say you get dumb on dick is an understatement. You’re a completely different person.
“angh, you’re so fuckin’ good,” you grunt
your back arches as his cock slides against your gummy walls pressing against your sweet spot making you see stars.
His chest covered in a layer of sweat, your juices coated his heavy hanging cock and dark hair at his base.
you kiss his jaw, a low hum escaping his lips. his hands easily came to your ass. You were whining, when his hand wouldn’t leave your clit, making it sensitive.
You layed next to each other not saying a word but letting your breaths fill the room. Nanami trails soft kissed up your neck, gently brushing the messy hair from your face as you brushed a hand across his jaw.
He finally turned onto his side, facing you, his expression calm. His thumb brushed idle circles against your arm as he spoke.
“You know how to put on a show” he said, letting a half laughter
You smiled, still a little breathless
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