âľ UNEXPECTED STORY âľ
MMA fighter Toji cannot stop thinking about the cute innocent journalist that came to interview him.
âľ MMA!Toji fushiguro x virgin!reader
âľ tags: blood, nudity, age gap, nsfw, m!masturbation, MDNI (18+) size kink, corruption kink, fingering, f!oral receiving, penetrative s*x, jealousy, pussy slapping, cock worship, virginity loss, cum slut, tit worship, biting, spitting, very mild watersports, reader with a major praise kink, aftercare, soft!toji, brat taming, slight spanking, shower s*x
18+ â MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Toji Fushiguro, also known to some, as the strongest man alive. At least in the MMA world. Unlike other fighters, Toji was the definition of no emotionsâcold hearted. He never held back. And I mean never. The man went hard during fights and practice. He usually had to be warned by the referee because of his senseless beating after an opponent has forfeited. Toji only stopped because it would result in a DQ if he didnât. Yet besides the lists of warnings on his record, the man was still the top fighter.
Thatâs how you ended up in front of the gym doors. A notepad and pen in hand, as well as voice recorder. You were tasked with handling this seasons MMA fight in the paper. You worked for a company that had very few hands, they decided to load onto you more work since you told them you can handle it. Needing this job to raise you up the latter. So you took on multiple projects and luckily youâve gotten them all done. Thus you took the task of handling this which mainly surround everyoneâs favorite fighter, Toji Fushiguro.
You researched plenty before todays interview. Learning about the history of MMA. Researching other players that have fought against Toji Fushiguro. Yet, it still did not prepare you for the scene you stepped into.
Blood was splattered on the mat, your eyes catching the gruesome scene of Toji bashing into some poor manâs face as three men shouted and struggled to pull Toji off. The man stood, shrugging off the three.
âAll fucking talk,â Toji spat, downing his water. âFuckin brat, couldnât get a single punch in.â Thatâs when his eyes drifted to the girl, standing at the entrance. His eyes squinting. âWhat did I say about bringing fans into the gym?â His voice echoed.
Your eyes went wide by the sudden attention. Your heart was pounding. Youâd watched videos all week in preparation. There were very few of Toji Fushiguro talking to press, most were of videos which consisted of his MMA fights, cursing at the media, or the scandalous headlines of the new women thatâd leave his penthouse building every morning.
âWho brought this little girl here?â Toji huffed, annoyed.
âIâm hereââ you were quickly interrupted by an older man, Tojiâs coach, jogging up.
âThis is the journalist from the Tokyo Metropolitan Post,â the manager said. Smiling at you. âMs. L/n?â
âYes,â you nodded, thanking god that the manager came before Mr. Fushiguro could bash your face in.
Your hands were holding you notepad tightly as the manager spoke to Toji alone. You stood to the side awkwardly distracting yourself. Acting like you couldnât hear Tojiâs protests, saying he never agreed to this interview in the first place.
âKid,â a gruff voice brought you back, spinning around to see the man glaring at you. You tried not to look anxious, concealing it with an awkward cough. âWeâll have the interview in the locker room.â
You shuffled after Toji as he led you into the locker room. The door shutting loudly behind you.
âItâs nice to meet you, Fushiguro-san,â you quickly say, trying to ease your nerves by talking. You looked up when you didnât hear a reply, only to see the large man pulling off his shirt.
âIâm drenched in sweat. The interview is only a voice recording, so itâs fine if I quickly shower as you ask questions?â His question is a little late considering he already had his shirt off.
âI-ItâsâŚâ you cleared your throat. âItâs fine, Fushiguro-san,â you pushed a stray hair back, before turning around to give the fighter some privacy.
Toji quirked a brow when he saw the journalist turn her back. It was understandable, yet he found it amusing nonetheless. This journalist was pretty young, yet she seemed stubborn. He could see the slight pink dusting her ears and after that all he could think about was that sheâs probably inexperienced. Sheâs much smaller compared to him. He could lift her up easily. Probably bruise easily tooâŚ
âYou can start the questions. I donât like interviews so you have until I finish changing,â Toji said, grabbing a towel as he covered his front, taking your cue to turn back around. Your face went pink at the sight of the fully naked man. Your eyes immediately fell down to your notepad, your heart beating a bit louder in your ears. Thankfully he covered his lower half or you might have lost consciousness.
âGet on with it,â he said, going over to turn the shower on.
âUh oh y-yes sir,â you quickly stammer, not even realizing youâd said sir. However the fighter definitely caught it. His eyes looking up. Sir. He couldnât stop the small tug in the corner of his lips. How cute.
You opened your notepad and began the recording. âCould you please introduce yourself?â Your cheeks were pink at the stupid standard question.
âToji FushiguroâŚMMA fighterâŚyou better start asking better questions, doll,â Toji said dropping his towel and getting into the shower.
Your fist clenched. Youâve never conducted an interview in such circumstances. This was no way to treat an interview and your blood was boiling at how embarrassed you felt. And how little respect Fushiguro-San was showing you.
âHow did you get into the sport?â You tried to ask questions. However the more questions you asked the less and less he felt like answering.
âPass.â âI donât know.â âNext.â
You were growing impatient. This interview was going absolutely nowhere.
âFushiguro-san you agreed to this interview, I expect to have some clear answers or at least a sentence response. These short replies or one word answers are useless,â you spoke clearly, trying your best to stay calm. You enjoyed working at the post, in fact, you took pride in being a journalist, and youâve dealt with unresponsive people. Yet this man felt a bit more intimidating, considering his track record.
âHow old are you, sweetheart?â Your ears perked up at the sudden question. For the past five or so minutes, Toji was skipping your questions. Now heâs suddenly asking you in return. Itâs not fair. YetâŚ
âTwenty,â you replied.
âStill in school?â He followed up. You felt defeated. Was the interview that bad? Youâd done interviews prior to this one, but considering the situation, you were a little off your game. Did he ask how old you were because of how incapable you seem?
âLast year of university,â you answer. âNevermind that, if you could answer my previous questionsââ
âHmm,â his voice echoed, as he suddenly pushed the curtain back, yours eyes went wide as you watched the buff man step out of the shower. Water droplets cascading down his perfectly sculpted body. His muscles rippling with each step he took. His veins protruding on his arms as he pushed his wet hair back. Your eyes couldnât stop but follow the water that flowed down his chest, past the veins and the hairs the led you down toâ
âSo youâre a baby,â his voice knocked you out.
âExcuse me?â Your voice had a slight edge which made Toji smile. The attitude is cute.
âWhat experience do you even have?â Your face flushed when you realized he definitely caught you staring. Your lips parted slightly, your mind drifting to the unbelievably large length that hung between his legs. The hairs that were well groomed and led down to him. You didnât need someone to point it out because you could already feel how hot your cheeks were. Toji dried his body, the towel moving across his shoulders, underarms, chest, lower stomachâ
âIâm not a baby,â you stammer. âIâve worked for the post for almost a year, and I have prior experience as well,â you defend yourself.
âSuch as?â Toji taunted, making you feel insecure. You wouldnât allow that.
âWell Iâve had two internships and my stories have gotten published in theâŚâ your words seem to slur. As your breath hitched when he dried off his length, this was your first time seeing one in real life. You were mesmerized by his entire physique. Is this the standardâŚnoâŚheâs definitely above average.
Toji held in his laughter, he was barely doing anything. The amount of times heâs showered while in meetings, or walked out naked, were too many to count. Yet heâs never had someone react like this. She wasnât even trying to hide the fact that she was staring. Her face is completely flushed just by looking at his soft cock that hung lazily between his legs. Sheâs so cute.
âWell if thatâs all the questions you have for meâŚâ Toji grabbed his boxers, your brows knit together.
âBut, you barely answered any of my questions,â you eventually snapped back to reality. Your face burned as you looked up to see Toji smiling down at you. You couldnât bare to admit to what you were looking at and decided to pretend you werenât thinking of his cock. uh it was so bigâŚwhy did the first time you see a dick have to be now, and attached to this man of all.
âYou still got the interview, doll,â Toji pushed his wet hair back. Your eyes squinting in annoyance, making the fighterâs lips curl into a smirk. As he stepped towards you, his boxers now covering his huge length. Yet you still caught a glimpse of the hairs that stuck out. He leaned down, his lips ghosting yours as your eyes fluttered and your core tightened. He smelled so good. His breath was so warm. However the warmth disappeared, until you felt it against your ear. Toji hadnât realized the heat emitting from your body. Until his hand ghosted over your neck. Fingers tickling your collarbones as he fixed your lopsided necklace. Knuckles grazing the tops of your breasts as he straightened out the figure on your sternum.
âYouâre burning up, sweetheart,â his light chuckle went straight down your body. âI wonder how drenched you are?â You could feel his smile, your face was on fire, as you felt his thumb brush over your collarbones, your chest rising and falling like the wind got knocked out of you.
âFushiguro-san!â You pushed his chest back, face bright red, hands shaking. How embarrassing! Your thighs were squeezing together to stop the pulsing of your core. You could already feel your panties stick to you because of how much you were leaking.
Toji smiled, watching you try to collect your thoughts and feeling your small hands against his torso. How adorable.
âIâŚyouâŚcanât say thingsâŚlike that,â you replied. âItâs unprofessional,â you stuttered. Toji had to contain himself. Unprofessional. Keeping your eyes on the ground, not realizing your hands were still on his bare abs until you felt a warm hand cover yours, a thumb gently stroking the inside of your wrist. You lost all thoughts, only watching as the large man bent to his knees, and brought your wrist to his lips, giving a sloppy kiss on the vein, sending a shiver through your body.
âBut itâs fun,â he smiled, making your face burn, smoke steaming off your skin as Tojiâs breath warmed your wrist. His lips were wet, the scar on the side brushing your burning skin. Toji couldnât understand why he was doing this. He found your reactions to be the most adorable thing ever. Your confused face, your lips partially open, your thighs squeezed together.
A knock on the door suddenly had you back to reality, snapping to your feet, however your position had you stumbling from the bench behind you as it knocked the back of your knees, sending you falling forwards. Toji immediately catching you. He stifled a laugh as he held your waist steady, your face just inches from his , when you let out the smallest, cutest, and softest moan.
His brow quirked. You had somehow gotten yourself to fall on him and have his thigh slated between your legs. Core directly on him. Skirt pushing up your thighs as you unconsciously squeezed your thighs together, accidentally rubbing your soaked panties on him, making you bite your lips, but Toji heard the slight whimper.
âMy my, you are quite the tease. Soaked straight through, and now rubbing yourself on me,â Toji teased, your face beyond red, as you struggled to push off the fighter. He released you, smiling when he saw the drenched pink panties as you stood up. His eyes under your skirt had you crying from embarrassment. Quickly pulling your skirt down. Toji pouted as to help you, but you only scurried further away, face completely red.
âIâŚinterviewisoverThankyouverymuchfushiguro-san,â you felt like you were going to burst. Your lips parting as your eyes avoided the fighter as you quickly exited the locker room.
Toji stood up. A sigh escaping his lips. âvirgins,â he mumbled to himself. Yet there is a glint in his eyes. Her stuttering. The blushing. Her curiosity. Toji laughed to himself seeing the large print in his boxers. âWhat a cute thing.â
Hell. Now he had to take care of this. Toji was beyond pent up. Heâd quickly gotten himself off once youâd left. How could he not. Youâd been kind enough to leave some of your juices on his thigh. Though he had enough pre-cum from your little fall, the moment he wiped your juices on his cock, he couldnât stop himself from cumming. Yet why was he hard again.
His face was sweaty as he pounded into the nameless women. Groaning as he pushed her into the mattress, his head tilting back as he remembered your gaze on him. The way your brows knit together when he didnât answer your questions. So adorableâToji clenched his jaw as he felt his cock twitch as he only pounded harder. Nothing was getting him there. when he pulled out he was still stiff as a rock.
âStill hard baby,â the women on his mattress moaned as she rubbed her pussy for Toji, before her hand wrapped around his cock. The second women leaning over and lapping up Tojiâs fat cock.
Toji rubbed his face in frustration. Itâs almost been a full week. Heâs been worked up since the moment he met you. He wanted to caress your face, kiss your cheeks. He wanted to see what youâd look like with tears in your eyes and bruised up. Tell him more about yourself. For fucks sake he didnât even remember your name until he asked his manager a couple nights ago.
âHoney, youâre so big, love your cock,â the women beneath Toji lapped at his cock before deep throating it as the other women licked his balls. Toji was growing more frustrated the wetter his cock got. This was not helping at all. He groaned as he felt his cock stir. Grabbing the womenâs head as he fucked her face, until he was releasing his warm cum down her throat. He groaned, annoyed when he looked down to see someone that wasnât her.
âFuck off,â Toji snapped, getting off the bed and telling the women to leave. He turned on the water, stepping into the cold shower. Unable to understand his own thoughts as he leaned his head against the shower wall, water cascading down his muscles.
âI canât,â your teeth clenched. You wanted off this story. You couldnât continue with it and the interview gave you absolutely nothing.
âYouâre the one that agreed to the story, unless someone else is ready to forfeit and exchange stories then youâre stuck with this one,â your boss said. You cursed yourself for agreeing to this shit story. With the shit game. And the shitty ass fighter. You sat in front of your desk, a blank document open.
Your mind wandered off to what youâd experienced. Never had anything more embarrassing happened before. How could you be so unprofessional? How could you get so worked up over some jerk face smug asshole. Your fist clenched. Remembering the way his fingers grazed your collarbones, the subtle touches along your breasts. The stupid ass pet names that made your stomach flutter.
It was the most humbling experience of your life. After that interview, returning to your apartment. Going straight to your room, ignoring your roommates who were watching a movie. Eyes filled with tears as you fell on your bed, frustrated you had such an experience and your pussy still fluttering at the thought. Fuck me! You cursed indulging your arousal just to get it over with. Yet when you couldnât find a satisfactory relief, you cried even more. How embarrassing! Your mind wandering to his large rough hands, how would they feel?
The week went on with you begging to get a new story and your boss declining you. Then it was you in lectures staring off and fushiguro-san popping in your mind. Get out of my head!
âIf the interview didnât go well. Just ask for another one. Athletes donât like talking about their private lives, but they seem a bit more open to say a few things after winning a game,â your co-worker said as she sat across from you. Your eyes lit up, thatâs perfect. Yes! Youâll go to the fight tomorrow and youâll just ask him questions in public. If he wins the game, and a bunch of journalist surround him, heâs going to answer some so youâll just hide there and ask questions. Plus youâll be able to snap some pictures which your boss wanted.
Thatâs how you ended up here. You had your notepad, pen, camera, and recorder. You made the smart decision to wear pants this time, not even risking a thing this time around. You will not indulge him or embarrass yourself. Professional. Yes professional⌠all profesâŚ
Your stomach turned as you stood beside the other journalists, watching the first fighter get called up. Yet you felt your body heat up when you heard his name. Your eyes immediately gravitating towards the door as you watched him make his way. The stadium was full as they cheered for the man. His brows were knit together, his jaw was clenched. He looked worked up.
You subconsciously crossed your legs, squeezing them together as the fight began. Your heart was pounding as you watched him fight. Watching videos is nothing compared to seeing him fight live. The commotion from the audience, the clapping, the snapping of cameras. Your eyes could not leave his form.
Your fingers continued to snap shots of the man. Your heart was hammering in your ears as you felt your stomach churn with each punch Toji took. It scared you how unfazed he was taking several punches before getting his chance to plow into his opponent. You werenât sensitive to blood or violence, but you cringed witnessing the man get hurt.
Toji grunted as he sat in his corner. Chugging some water as he mentally prepâ
His breath hitched, the water sliding down from his chin, running down his chest. The familiar golden glint of the necklace. His eyes immediately locked on her. He brushed off the slight rise in his heart beat, and the sudden jittery feeling in his stomach.
Your cheeks went pink when your eyes met. Your grip tightening on your precious camera. The stadium fell silent, only able to hear your breathing as Toji gave a small smirk, before he stood back up for the final round. You couldnât concentrate, only able to gaslight yourself into thinking that you didnât make eye contact and he probably saw something behind you.
The moment Toji knocked out his opponent with a harsh jab to his jaw, the match was over. The stadium bursted into applause and shouting as the journalists crowded the ring. You immediately followed suit, this was your chance for him to answer questions in the craze.
Sports channels had cameras all up in Tojiâs face. His brow ticked, but nonetheless he answered standard questions after a win. âGlad to be hereâ âit was a good fightâ blah blah
âDo you have anyone to thank?!â The sports man laughed holding the mic out for Toji, the camera pointed at him. Toji felt like he imagined you in the audience. Maybe he was just projecting his own delusions. His thoughts of you somehow creeping in during the fight. But why did he still reply, âjust a cute journalist.â
Fuck. You cursed. The amount of journalist and cameraman were unimaginable. You were pushed all the way to the back, not even able to stick a hand through to get your recorder in.
Your jaw clenched when you noticed the crew escorting Toji back to the locker-rooms. Cameramen weâre not allowed, however journalists had free range. Immediately following them down the Hall until you noticed them all crowding around an open door. Apologizing as you tried to squeeze yourself through, just need my recorder to getâ
âAh,â a small yelped escaped your lips as your legs tripped on someoneâs foot, the sudden crowd having accidentally shoved you forward, as you landed on your knees. You sat up, cursing quietly as you quickly checked to make sure there were no damages to your precious new camera. A sigh of relief escaping once it gave you a beautiful clean sparkle.
âjournalist-chan,â A voice spoke, your head looking up, immediately being met with the dark green orbs. Your cheeks flushed immediately, the man was getting stitched and patched as journalists bombarded him with questions that only had him clenching his jaw. But then you came and fell right into his sight.
âf-fushiguro-san,â you cursed yourself for stuttering. But how could you not. The last time you saw this man was when you had the most embarrassing experience of your fucking life! âIâm justâŚhere to get questions. Since you were no help last time.â
âSame attitude as ever, I see,â Toji remarked, âlike acting like a brat?â He pushed the medics hand away from his face as he told him heâs fine. Your brows furrowed as you watched Toji grab his sweater, zipping it up before grabbing his bag ready to leave.
âWait, canât you at least answer one question,â you cursed yourself for being the unprofessional one now. How could you talk to an athlete likeâ
âIâll answer your stupid ass questions, just not in this fuckinâ place,â Toji grumbled as he grabbed your arm pulling you to your feet as he made his way out the locker room, the crew escorting him.
You had no time to reply, only following the older man as his hand slipped down to your own, leading you down the hallway as journalists followed and shouted for answers. You kept a careful hand on your camera afraid itâll be damaged in the bustle as the other unconsciously squeezed Tojiâs as you tried to keep up with his fast paced. Toji looked over his shoulder, making sure you were really here. Your eyes looking up meeting his, only to make him give you a small smile. Kill me now. You cursed, heart immediately popping out of your chest and slamming right back in.
Toji sighed once he was sat in his car. His chest rising and falling. It was quite a night, and then he was bombarded by all those people. Now he had to entertain you. You awkwardly sat beside him, hands hugging your camera.
âYou can just answer like two questions, fushiguro-sanââ
âDrop the fushiguro-san,â Toji grumbled. âToji is fine.â Your cheeks went pink.
âUm, t-toâŚâ you couldnât, it didnât feel right. âI mean you donât have to answer all my questions, I donât want to bother youââ
âYouâre no bother,â Toji looked at you from the corner of his eye. You werenât even looking at him. Only fidgeting with your camera in your lap. Your ears were a light pink, your eyes fluttering around as you tried to think. âWeâre here anyways, if you donât mind coming in, Iâll answer your questions.â
âOkay,â You cursed again. He had you playing right into his fingers. His hand brushed your hair from your shoulder, your head turning in his direction as he let his fingers subtly graze your skin.
âWeâre here fushiguro-san,â the driver informed. Your eyes were ripped from Tojiâs, once you noticed the paparazzi that surround his building. Oh for fucks sakeâ
âStay close,â Toji broke your thoughts, placing a baseball cap on your head and opening the door. The paparazzi immediately swarmed the car as Toji and some building security escorted him through the crowd. You kept your hand in Tojiâs, letting him lead you, however, the crowd seemed to look past you as another journalist. I mean you are. But not realizing your hand in Tojiâs, someone accidentally had a hold on your camera strap pulling you back.
A yelp escaped your lips, before your hand immediately left Toji as you turned back around, watching your camera crash onto the floor and get stomped on by the crowd. No! Fuck fuck fuck! Your eyes brimmed with tears as you fell trying to see the damageâitâs destroyed. Broken to bits. You cursed yourself for not buying the three year lease for damages.
âOi!â Toji cursed when you got eaten by the crowd. Fucking kid. He turned pushing the annoying ass cameras from his face before he found you getting shoved and kicked on the ground. âWhatâre youââ another paparazzi accidentally stumbled into you as they tried to push past. Toji felt his blood boil, aggressively shoving them back, before his arm hooked around your waist, hoisting you off the ground as he carried you quickly into the building. âWhatâs wrong with you? I asked for one fuckin thingâŚâ Tojiâs voice trailed off when he looked at the tears that swelled in your eyes and the corpse of your camera in your hands. âChrist.â
âI saved up so much for it,â you mumbled, biting the inside of your cheek as you tried to hold on your tears. The camera was worth a lot! You cherished it, and youâve only had it for a month! Toji led you to the elevator as you mindlessly followed him, complaining and whining.
âOkay I get it,â Toji groaned walking into the large penthouse, dropping his things down and kicking his shoes off. You wiped your tears noticing the tired strides Toji took to the kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and chugging it, before wincing. You awkwardly walked in, putting the broken camera down by your shoes, at least the sd card was fine, you thought. Also pushing the cap off.
âYouâre still bleeding,â you mumbled, pointing to your temple. Toji brushed it off, but you felt guilty for putting him through more stress with your own problems. So you asked him where the first aid kit was. The large kit was now open on the coffee table as Toji sat on the couch, letting you patch up the stitches that he didnât let the medic cover up.
Carefully wiping the blood, and spraying it for germs, before placing a bandage on it. Toji could not take his eyes off you. As much as you tried to avoid his eyes, you could feel his piercing gaze on you, immediately warming up your body. Toji hummed once you patched up his chest, his hand roaming up your waist, before slipping under your shirt to feel the warm skin.
âToji-san,â you mumbled, Toji felt his blood rush down at the cute way you said his name. His fingers mindlessly rubbed your waist as he looked up at you.
âAsk me your questions,â he said, for some reason, he wanted to know what you would look like when you were happy. Only having seen the frustrated and annoyed side which he found to be absolutely adorable and funny.
Your eyes lit up, grabbing the recorder from your back pocket and hitting play. The questions were already in your head as you fired them one after the other. A thrilling blush beginning to form as Toji finally answered them. Though he still brushed past some, he still chose some that he was comfortable answering. Toji licked his lips as he leaned against the couch, answering a question. Your heart was hammering on your chest, he looked so good like this. His eyes were half lidded, the cuts on his face and chest, only seemed to increase his attractiveness.
âAnymore questions for me, sweetheart?â Toji looked up, your lips were parted, the same pink blush he always imagined was bright and apparent. Toji quirked a teasing brow, subconsciously spreading his legs wider for you, as if he knew youâd take that other step and close the distance.
He hummed having your lips push against his. He smiled widely, feeling your inexperienced lips try to get some satisfaction from him. How cute. His hand immediately grabbing her waist and pulling her into his lap, he took hold of her jaw and lead the kiss. Kissing her beautiful lips, until she parted them, allowing his tongue to enter, pushing against her. His hand wandering under her shirt, until it rested under her breast, finger pushing under the braâ
âWaitââ you broke the kiss, your chest was heaving as your thoughts were jumbled. Your eyes darted between his as he gently caressed your cheek, his tongue licking your lips as he had your mind falling back to him. It was all him. You just wanted him. âIâve neverââ
âI think thatâs pretty obvious, doll,â Toji cut you off, your face catching on fire, sending the man cackling. âYouâre burning up and Iâve only kissed you, Iâve barely even touched you. Can feel your pussy pulsing through your pants.â H-how embarrassing! Your eyes were wide, and cheeks flaring hot.
âWhat?!â You shrieked, only for Toji to cut you off with his lips. If your lips taste this good, he wonders how good your pussy tastes. You tried your best to keep up with him, pulling your shirt over your head tossing it aside. His lips began to leave sloppy kisses down your neck. Your fingers tangling in the back of his head as his hand trailed up your spine, making you arch into him before he unclasped your bra. Your nipples already perked up as he smiled at them. Your legs squeezed around him, biting your lip when he brushed his lips against the buds.
âSo cute,â he said, flicking his tongue on the hard nipples, salvia coating the skin as you bet your lip. His eyes looked up at you, catching you off guard. Your lips parting in surprise only to see his lips tug up. His hand wide digging into the flesh of your waist as he kissed and sucked your tits. Your eyes were dazed, whimpering oh so quietly, it sounded like a lullaby. Toji was getting too excited. A blank canvas. You had no experience at all, especially after that kiss. The thought of his hand being the first to touch you, heâll make sure itâs the only one too.
âtoji-san,â you yelped feeling him lift you up. Your arms wrapping around his shoulder as he caught your lips with his own. Your mind ignoring wherever he was taking you, and allowed yourself to get lost in him. His hand slipping into your pants to grip your ass as he sucked on your neck.
The next thing you know, your pants were on the ground and he was laying you down on the large bed, before his lips were back on yours. Your legs rubbed together, worked up over the heat and pulsing. Toji groaned at the way you were squirming.
âStop moving,â he growled, your face turning red as you pouted. âIf you stay still, Iâll take care of it.â Tojiâs eyes looking down at yours. Your lip quivered, lips parting, only making him brush his thumb on the soft tissue, tugging it down. Your tongue seemed to understand, lulling out for him. âHow dirty,â he commented. âSuch a little slut.â He rubbed his thumb on your wet tongue, making you whimper, however, you desperately clenched your fist, trying not to squirm.
Toji took his time kissing and teasing you. Slowly moving his face down, his licks sent goosebumps rising through your body. Your lip quivering as you watched him anxiously get closer to where you wanted him most. Tojiâs fingers tweaked the side of your panties, before pulling it up, making you whine.
âtoji-san!â You bit your lip, as Toji raised a brow, you immediately stopped the squirming.
Toji kissed the wet panties. His lips feeling your soft lips beneath the thin fabric. Smells so good, the panties were already drenched, yet he still drooled and lapped at the resistance, only to tease the little bud underneath. Your teeth tug into your lip, frustrated how much he was teasing, but you still wanted to behave. His eyes staring up at you sent shivers down your spine and a warm pool continue to settle between your legs.
âAwww such a good girl,â toji cooed, absolutely delighted how much your obeying. You lips shook as your fingers held his shoulder. âWhatâs wrong? Is the problem here?â Toji spoke to you like a baby, you couldnât even lie and say you hated it, because it only had you clenching your legs together, making the older man smirk. Tojiâs finger pressed against the bud, your hips jerking as your fingers dug into his shoulder.
âDo something, please,â you mumbled quietly, embarrassed you had to ask. But Toji rewarded you, ripping off your panties, and taking a wet lap up your folds, tongue running through your soaking slit, as he hummed in approval. The taste coating his lips as he smiled in delight. Your hand immediately fell to your side gripping the sheets. Toji hummed feeling his cock rise, lapping up your stunning pussy.
âSuch a sweet little thing,â he moaned, taking another lap. Adoring the way you squirmed and clawed at his shoulders. However he already has his tongue in your hole, before he went up and circled your clit with his tongue, grabbing your hips up closer to his face stimulating your beautiful cunt.
âto-toji-san!â You cried as you felt him bring you closer and closer. He held your firmly against him as he ate your pussy, feeling the way your clenched around nothing and your body writhing up, until you finally started shaking and releasing onto his tongue. Your chest was heaving as Toji pulled back. A trail of salvia and juices connecting his lips to your drenched pussy. âTaste so good, lemme get a better look at this cute little pussy,â He licked his lips as he spread apart your folds fingers spreading around your mess, watching you clench around nothing.
âSo cute, came so fast, doll,â Toji praised, immediately noticing the way you clenched and rubbed up into his fingers at the praise. Toji laughed, your face turning red as your hands swung down to your core.
âDonât look!â You blurted, completely embarrassed to have this man stare and admire your most private area. Toji laughed as he brought a finger to your lips. You unknowingly parted them, letting his middle finger enter your mouth, automatically sucking on the digit before he added his ringer finger. Toji hummed rubbing your inner thigh, encouraging you to continue sucking.
You seemed to forget what you did moment ago, because you were retracting your hands and instead tried to rub up on Toji-san. As you held his wrist sucking on his fingers. Your eyes fluttering gently as your drool ran down his wrist and your chin.
âChrist,â Toji mumbled, âyou like acting like a little slut?â The slap to your pussy had your hips bucking and uncontrolled moan escape your lips. Your eyes were wide, surprised by the reaction. However, a light sparked lit in Tojiâs eyes. âMy little girl just moan when I slapped her filthy pussy?â You shook your head embarrassed. He hummed released his fingers from your lips as your own fingers pulled at your bottom lip, unconsciously squeezing your tits together in suspense. Your legs opened wider, inviting the older man to do as he pleased.
Toji groaned at the sight of you sprawled out in front of him. Arousal stirring inside him as he pushed your legs further apart, his fingers rubbing your pussy, spreading your lips so he can see the view. His fingers closed around your bud, making you whine and buck your hips up. Until a sharp slap had you crying out.
âSuch a fucking whore, you wanted me to play with you thatâs why you came here, eh?â Toji asked, rubbing your clit again before giving it another slap, your eyes filled with tears.
âNo!â You replied, lips quivering, not realizing how much you were enjoying this. How he was doing whatever he wanted with your body and you were just going along for the fun.
âThat so? You lying to me?â Tojiâs middle finger sank into your pussy, causing your hips to roll into him, lips parting as a gasp slipped. âHow drenched were you when you went home?â Toji asked, pumping his finger into you, as his thumb played with the swollen bud. âDid you touch yrâslf as you thought of me?â Your face was getting red the more he pushed for answers. Your heart thumping in your ears, because his fingers felt so good inside you.
âMoreâŚwant more,â you asked, Tojiâs tongue clicked as he pulled his fingers out and gave your pussy another slap, your head thrown back as you cried. âtoj-san!â
âDonât act like a fucking brat,â he snapped, rubbing your clit as he asked again. âDid you think of me when you touched yourself?â
âYes!â You shouted, toji continued to tease your hole, egging you in. âIâŚcouldnât cumâŚit didnât feel good,â you mumbled. âI was so wet, but I wantedâŚyou,â you couldnât look at him, the words were too embarrassing. Yet Toji was absolutely stunned, his lips tugging into a wide grin before he plunged two fingers into your hole, pumping them fast. A loud cry ripped from your lips at the sudden stretch.
âFuck, youâre such a dirty girl,â toji was so proud, you were listening to him and you admitted how much you wanted him. He wanted you to cover his hand with your juices, needing you to stretch some more so he can finally sink his heavy cock into you. Your walls squeezing his fingers as he curled them, leaning down to bite and slobber on your tits. Your hands pulling at his hair as you cried, feeling your orgasm edge closer.
Toji hummed against your tits, as he pulled back, pumping faster, hearing the juices squish around, until your hips were squirming up as you gushed around his fingers. The man smiled, pumping you through your high, as you clawed at his wrists to push him away. Your walls clenching around his fingers, as he pulled them out. Smiling at the mess youâd made. He sucked his digits clean, humming at the sweet liquid, as you tried to catch your breath.
âYouâre so adorable, like my fingers?â Tojiâs lips ghosted yours, as he rolled his hips between your legs. You feel the outline of his dick rub against you. You hummed, your thoughts still floating as you opened your mouth for the man. Tongue hanging out as Toji hummed kissing your tongue as he ran his along yours before letting his spit could down your tongue. You moaned a bit too loudly as you swallowed leaning up for more. Christ youâre this fucked out just by his tongue and fingers?
âgood, uh,â you moaned softly as he rocked his hips between your legs. Your pussy drenching his shorts. You still wanted more? Tojiâs tongue swirled with yours as you panted against him. Tits pushing up against his broad chest, feeling his salvia on you squish against him.
âThink you can take my cock, sweetheart?â Toji asked, kissing the corner of your lips as you panted gently. Your lips curled into a little smile as your fingers felt his chest, moving down his abs, careful of the purple bruises.
âWanna have it,â you spoke, your words just flying out of your lips making Toji chuckle as he brushed your hair to see you smiling at him.
âGreedy little thing aârenât you,â Toji laughed as you smiled, licking his lips he lifted you further up the bed so he could toss his shorts and boxers off. Your lips parting at the sight. Flashbacks of him stepping out of the shower were in your mind for a week, but for some reason it slipped your mind that itâll obvious be bigger when heâs aroused.
Toji hummed as he stroked his cock, before grabbing your hips and rubbing his cock between your folds, getting him wet. Your eyes were wide at the size. He was thick, the mushroom head leaked pre cum as he rested his heavy cock on your stomach, making you realize how far heâll reach.
âItâs notâŚâ you couldnât wrap your head around how this is going to work. âthereâs no way itâll fit,â you blurted, completely stunned as Toji laughed rocking his hips between your folds as he pressed his tip against your bud. Circling it as your legs twitched.
âsure about that?â Toji slappped his cock against your clit, making you moan. âmade you cum twice, youâll be fine,â your eyes were wide as Toji pushed your legs up, spreading you out more before he pushed in. Your jaw went slack, as your nails dug into his shoulders.
âTo-san!â Toji hummed as you cried out, heâd only gotten the head in.
âfhuck baby, relax,â Tojiâs jaw clenched, your grip was suffocating him. Youâre lucky heâs your first, because if this was some stupid ass college kid, he wouldnât have been able to take care of you. But thankfully you were in toji-sanâs care.
âb-but it hurts,â you cried, Toji hummed, leaning down and kissing your forehead.
âI know, youâre doing so well,â Toji sighed, you felt so good. Of course it hurt, it was your first time yes, but then there was his size. He kissed your face, as he rubbed his thumb on your clit, until your lips parted and suddenly you came around him. Toji smiled, taking this moment to push himself further inside.
A scream ripped from you as you felt Toji sink further into you, until he was laughing, and rocking his hips inside you.
âGood girl, taking me all in,â Toji praised you, as your eyes were foggy as you felt so full. Toji hummed as he pushed your leg up his shoulder, only to sink further. A moan escaping your lips as Toji hummed. âfeel so good, gonna fuck you just the way you want.â Toji pulled back out, your lips parting at the sudden loss before his hips snapped into you. Your eyes filled with tears.
âCrying over my cock, baby,â Toji cooed as he fucked your pussy as tears ran down your flushed face. Your tits bouncing with each thrust as he planted himself harder, fingers digging into your flesh. His eyes dilating at the small blood at the base of his cock. âfuck me,â he groaned, biting the inside of your thigh that rested on his shoulder. Your throat was dry as you felt yourself drawing closer.
âc-close! ahh please!â You cried, nails leaving marks along his arms as Toji edged you closer until you were bucking you hips up, clenching around him. The fighter was so full, his balls were heavy as they continued to slap the curve of your ass. You could feel the vein of his cock run against your walls as his hair tickled your clit. Toji hummed, licking his lips at the ring at the base of his cock. Hearing your wet cunt as he fucked into you.
ât-tojâŚsan,â your words were slurred, completely fucked out, Tojiâs eyes delighting at the sight. Suddenly lifting you off the bed, his knees and feet digging into the mattress as he held you up, fucking up into you. A cry escaped your lips at the overstimulation. His large hand holding the small of your back as the other gripped your thigh.
âlook so fucking good, such a fucking angel,â Tojiâs praises poured from his lips. This was the first time heâs been so captured by someone. Your hair stuck to your forehead as Tojiâs abs tense, your finger grasping his hair as your head leaned back, back arching as he bit your chest. âPerfect fucking pussy, baby. Such a goodâuh fuck,â Toji felt his cock twitch, as he felt you clamping around him again.
Your head fell forward as you pulled his hair so his head tilted back to meet yours. Your eyes were completely dazed, his eyes blown, as your lips met his. He felt your falling tears, run down his cheeks as your tongue hanged out as your nails dug deep cumming around him, Toji bit your lip fucking up, until he felt his balls clench, and he was pulling you up, so his cock flew out spraying his hot white cum between your bodies. Toji groaned as he rocked you up and down, cock between your folds as he milked his cum out. Emptying his balls.
âtoji-san,â your head rested on his sweaty shoulder, drool slipping from your lips. âwas it goodâŚd-did i do good?â Lips parted as you slowly calm down from the high. Toji caressed your back. Smiling as he brought his hand up to cup your cheek, laying you down on the mattress his lips capturing yours. You whining on his lips.
âYou were so good for me,â your cheeks were flush. Toji chuckled as he felt your pussy twitch rubbing up at the praise. âLike it when I praise you?â Toji didnât need to ask, he knew, it couldnât be more obvious. Yet he enjoyed the way your cheeks lit up.
âI justâŚâ you yawned, as Toji settled beside you. Your voice was a bit hoarse. So toji brushed your lips, as he mumbled heâll grab a water for you.
Toji grunted as he walked into the kitchen. His body was sore from the fight, and after wrecking you, he felt like he could barely move. However, it was so worth it. Itching his shoulder as he filled a glass of water, he felt the breeze on his body. Taking notice of his wet dick. He should probably wipe you down as wellâŚToji didnât bother thinking about how youâre the only person heâd do that for, because you were worth it. Toji made a quick call before grabbing a warm wet towel and returning to the bedroom.
âsweetheart?â Toji kneeled beside you, only to see that youâd knocked out. Understandable, you also had a long day. You mentioned earlier that youâd stayed up the night before working on an essay, and then you had the long night with him. Toji couldnât help the smile as he parted your legs seeing the mess. How much he wanted to leave you like that. But he pushed the selfish thought, and wiped you clean. Also wiping his cum that sprayed on your stomach and tits.
âtoji-san,â you mumbled, a hand reaching for him. You were too tired to open your eyes so Toji finished up tossing the towel aside and pulling you into his chest as you fell back asleep. You were so warm, your body wrapping on top of him, your hands brushed his stomach as your cheek was smooshed against his pec, lips parted. This is a nice way to fall asleep, toji thought, before he too fell asleep.
Toji woke the next morning. The floor to ceiling window covered the side of the room as it overlooked the city. Looking under his arm to see the body tangled in the white sheets , still dozed off. Rubbing his eyes, the man sat up, before he took another look at the girl in his bed. A brow quirked as he saw your bare back facing him as you laid on your stomach, completely sprawled on his large bed, the sheet so tangled around your ass and somehow wrapped aggressively around one leg.
It was almost the afternoon, Toji pushed the cover off his body as he walked to the kitchen, rubbing his face. He answered a couple calls from his manager and some sponsors, before he went through this emails, sipping his coffee. Returning to the room, looking over at you still fast asleep. Drool coming from your lips. The urge to take picture had him snapping two before tossing his phone on the bed and heading to the bathroom.
Toji took his time washing his face, careful of his cuts, brushing his teeth, taking a piss, so on. Then stepping into the shower. His thoughts wandered to you. Rinsing all the sex from his body, he stepped out of the steaming shower drying himself off before wrapping the towel around his waist. Thatâs when he heard the buzzer. Stepping out of the bathroom.
You stirred awake at the loud noise. Eyes blinking at the bright light, you pressed your face into the soft mattress. Just a few more minutes. The bed is so warm. So much room. Then you heard a low voice in the distance. Suddenly your mind woke up, eyes finally opening to see the large windows, that sprayed daylight into the large ass bedroom. Toji-san! Your mind screamed.
You pushed your body up until you fell back onto the mattress. âShitâ you looked down at your body to see the tangled mess that entrapped you. Grumbling to yourself, as you anxiously untangled your limbs.
âYouâre up,â his deep voice catching you off guard, quickly holding the blanket to your chest. Your eyes looking up at the man standing beside the open door, walking further in, a gray towel loose on his hips. Your cheeks turning a shade darker at the bruises from yesterdays fight, along with your own nail marks, reminding you of last night.
âuh, morningâŚâ you spoke, cheeks pink. This was the first time youâve done this. And the last time! But this is awkward! Toji chuckled, walking over as he handed you the box. Luckily you untangled yourself enough to sit up. Letting the cover drop, resting on your lap as you accepted the box.
Toji sipped his coffee as he let you open the package. His eyes wandering over your exposed skin, the morning light finally highlighting his work from the long night. His pride swelling as the bruising hand marks sparkled around your waist, the bite marks still visible around your neck, and tits. Then the beautiful dark hickies littered across your tits and the rest of your body. My he did a number on you.
âAre you serious!â You shouted, pulling out the camera. Your lip quivered as you felt a sudden rush of happiness. It was the same exact one that broke last night. âMy camera,â you hugged the brand new camera. âHowâd you get a new one so fast?â
âDoes it matter?â Toji asked, you shook your head. The man hummed as he watched you pull out the lense.
âThis lense is even better, my old one was just a 16-20mm this is a 16-80mm lense,â you ranted, toji had no clue what the hell that meant. But at least you liked it. His hand reached out to your cheek, causing you to look up at him. Your eyes bright and warm as he brushed your hair off your forehead, patting your head. Your face went red, making the man laugh.
âSo itâs good?â Toji confirmed.
âMhmm,â you smiled, the toothy grin having Tojiâs stomach warm up, such a cute little thing you were. His hand holding the back of your head, pulled you to his lips. You hummed in surprise, but allowed the man to part your lips, letting you taste his morning coffee. Your tongue wanting to press against his, making Toji chuckle, his hand running down your side as you leaned further in.
Toji soon pulled away as he stood up. âLetâs grab some breakfast,â Toji said. Your eyes bright, and cute flush dusting your cheeks after the heated kiss. âYou can shower if you want,â Toji said, you hummed. Putting the camera to the side, you moved off the bed, only for your legs to buckle. Fuck me, thereâs no way.
Toji looked over his shoulder. His brow raised, watching you stand back up, but your hand grabbed at your leg and the other held the bed steadying yourself.
âNeed help?â Tojiâs teasing voiced hit you straight in the chest. Smug bastard. Your jaw clenched as you looked up at him. How adorable. Toji saw the twitch in your eye.
âNo,â you snapped, sucking in a deep breath as you got up taking a step forward. Fuck you really needed to use the bathroom, thatâs why itâs harder to walk.
âReally gonna be a brat about this?â Toji said again watching you sweat and struggle.
âItâs your fault,â
âMy faultâŚfor doing what you asked?â Toji threw back.
âIâyouâŚâ toji loved the way you were getting worked up. âIt was my first time! Itâs not my fault!â
âOkay, yes yes,â Toji waved you aside turning around to leave. âWhatever you say, gonna act like a brat, then make your own way to the bathroom.â
Your fist tightened around the sheets, your legs struggling to move. Just needa piss then itâll be fine. You sucked up your two inch pride.
âToji-san,â you called, eyes cast down in embarrassment. âPlease help me.â A smirk tugged on his lips, easily striding over, mug aside, hoisting you up, hands on your ass as your legs wrapped around him, arms around his shoulder.
âWasnt so hard was it?â He met your eyes as you rolled them, making him give your ass a slap. A yelp surprising you as he smirked up, feeling your pussy press against his abs. âYou really are one dirty brat,â he said rubbing your ass cheek as he spread them apart feeling you press against him. Suddenly giving it another slap, making you gasp.
âD-Donât,â you stuttered, you need to use the bathroom. âI have to go, donât tease me now,â you said embarrassed. Toji laughed, feeling your pussy pulse against his stomach. Your bottom lip tucked in your mouth as you struggled to contain yourself, only for Toji to give you another slap sending a wave down your body, just in time for Toji to let his towel slip to the floor and step in the shower, letting the hot water hit you both.
âYou get worked up too easily,â Toji taunted caressing your lips with his thumb as you pissed. Your tongue lulled out as he smiled, letting you suck on his thumb as you rubbed against him, as he held your ass. âLast night not enough for you?â Toji groaned as he felt your tongue circle the tip of his thumb, before you opened your mouth, finishing your release. âYouâll be the death of me.â
Toji rubbed his leaking tip between your folds, as he attacked your lips. âGonna take me in, like a good girl, eh?â Toji said, rubbing your ass as you hummed nodding. You were adorable, whining and moaning as if you werenât asking for it. His finger loosened you up, before he sank you on his cock. Your back arching as you held him close, before he started fucking you into the wall.
âAh so big,â you squeaked, as your moans bounced off the walls. Your pussy clamped around him as he swallowed your moans. Until you were cumming around him. Toji wanted so badly to pull out and have you get on your knees for him as he came on your face, however, he decided heâd rather teach you that another time. He wanted to lay back and enjoy the scene of you gagging and struggle to fit him in your mouth. So he opted for pulling out and cumming between your bodies. Your fingers delicately holding his cock, as Toji nuzzled his face in your neck as you stroked him for more cum, smiling when you felt the thick length twitch and release a bit more.
You were a little wobbly as Toji set your legs down. Your hands holding his arms until you were steady. Toji didnât bother to think about how out of the ordinary this is for him. How he actually enjoyed how you washed your hair, or how you were struggling on your tip toes to wash his hair until he kneeled on the floor for you. You laughed as you cleaned his hair, and him not caring that heâd taken a shower ten minutes prior, because at least now he was kissing your stomach and feeling up your thighs as your fingers massaged his scalp.
Donât ask Toji to explain how much he enjoyed your hands cleaning his body or you speaking to him casually. Because if he was being honest, this was something that felt normal. It felt right. You came into his life so unexpectedly yet you fit into it so perfectly.
Toji Fushiguro, the top MMA fighter, known for his unexpected violence. Is a complete and utter softie for this journalist.
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