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Be kind! First smut fic I’ve written. Please enjoy!
Hybrid AU! Choso is a wolf and you are a bunny hybrid. Fem! reader x Choso. No mentions of Y/N
Tags: unprotected p in v (wrap before you tap), oral (f!receiving), fingering, panties (iykyk), knotting, slight cum eating.
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Choso was trying so hard to keep it together. He’d been trying all day. Gojo decided to invite you on the camping trip. Gojo who knew Choso liked you. So of course his dumbass snow leopard hybrid friend had to invite you. A dumb fucking bunny.
Now it was an insult. It was October, the air was cool and crisp. Everyone dressed appropriately. Not you. In that tiny fucking skirt, little thin long sleeved shirt you called a sweater. And the Ugg’s. God the fucking little boots you said “these keep me warm!” Chipper as can be. Bunny ears perked up as you just sat there humming happily. And it took so much of Choso to not rip out Sukuna’s throat. As the dragon hybrid’s eyes raked over your pebbles nipples under that thin top.
Choso wished he hated you, he really did. You were the opposite of the wolf hybrid. Bright colors, a nice smile, and god that laugh. It made his dick twitch. When Shoko told a joke, or Gojo said something you quite didn’t understand. Or the nervous little giggle when Geto and Gojo got too much into their PDA. The worst? Was that fucking scent. Sweet, oh so fucking sweet. Damn near killed him on the car ride into the park. It was killing him even more now. Watching you dance to music, Shoko and Gojo encouraging you.
God the way your ass moved as you danced happily. Without a care in the world. The plump flesh of your ass begging for his cock to just grind into you. The way your skirt would flare out a bit. Almost giving him a view of the bottom of your ass. The wolf wanted to make it stop, the music, your dancing, the way Sukuna stared at you. Gojo and Shoko encouraging it. And how Nanami and Geto looked at Choso like they knew. It needed to stop. But did it?
Worse was after dinner and dessert. Everyone drinking. Telling stories, and you. You’d found your way next to him. Face flushed from the wine, seeking his warmth. Since you finally wanted to admit you’re cold. The campfire wasn’t doing anything to help you. You were too scared of Sukuna. Nanami had a little sheep waiting for him back home. Shoko was smoking, and Gojo had Geto. So that left Choso. And god he was so close to fucking losing it. The way you leaned into him. Your scent sticking to his nose. Choso’s hands gripped his knees tightly as he tried to keep it under control. That control snapped when you stood up. Bending over to grab another wine cooler from the ice chest. And he saw it. That fucking cream lace thong.
The rest of the night was a fucking blur for Choso. Because when you sat down, he guided you into his lap. You let out that little nervous laugh. Earning a few glances from the others, but nothing major, no. Instead you just drank your final wine cooler of the night. Shifting in his lap. Choso didn’t say shit. Because you were a dumb bunny who was about to get fucked stupid. Because he was done holding back.
Only once when everyone was asleep was he in your tent. Large frame over your smaller one. Chestnut eyes glaring down at you. His voice a low growl as he whispered. “You think that shits fucking funny. Huh? Little dumb bunny.” He leaned in, breathing in your scent. “Huh?” You sound so confused. Yet the little noise you make when he nuzzles his nose into your neck. “What’ch mean?” Voice soft as you speak. Another low growl rumbled from his chest as you spoke. “Your fucking scent, this little outfit, curling up next to me… bending over to get that fucking wine cooler. And those fucking cream colored lace panties.” He snarls.
Then there it is. That little fucking giggle that drives him insane. “Took ya long enough.” Your voice soft in his ear. And Choso is the one who feels like a dumb bunny.
He wasn’t sure where it began. But soon his lips found yours. The make out was feverish. His tongue slowly parting your lips. The taste of your wine cooler mixing with the shots of fireball he’d taken to calm his nerves. The way you moaned into his mouth drove him crazy. His hips softly grinding between your legs. Your thighs spread on either side of him as he swallows your moans. Fingers traced up your thighs slowly. The wolves tail swaying behind him as the smell of your arousal hit his nose.
Choso pulled your panties to the side. Letting out a soft laugh against your lips. His fingers dancing through your wet folds. “So fucking soaked, bunny.” He whispered in your ear. And your whimper. God your fucking whimper. That little sound as he shoved two fingers into your tight cunt. Feeling your warmth enveloping him. The way those bunny ears moved to cover your face. Choso placed one palm flat beside your head. The larger male’s gaze fell down. Watching the way his fingers slid in and out of your wet cunt. The way you gripped his fingers. How they curled up into you. Brushing your g-spot. God he needed a fucking taste so badly.
Slowly he pulled his two fingers out. A wet pop! from your pussy, and a whimper from your lips. Choso sucked his fingers clean. Groaning at the sweet taste. “Gotta be quiet.” He whispered. Rough calloused hands moved up your thighs. Sliding under the thin little long sleeved shirt. Choso peeled it off. Eyes dark with desire as he took in your naked top half. Leaning in his lips on your neck. Nipping softly at the delicate skin. Tongue sticking out to lick over your pulse point. Choso shivered at the taste.
He wasn’t gentle. Large hand covering your mouth as he marked your neck. Leaving love bites all over your soft skin. From under your ear down to your collarbone. Like a footpath, as if a vampire had been there. Slight teeth marks on the skin. The way you moaned into his hand when his teeth grazed your skin just right. Hips bucking up into his. Choso let out a soft groan against your skin. Making his way down to your breast. Tongue lazing grazing over the left nipple. Earning a sharp inhale from you. It grew sharper as he softly bit the bud. Chuckling low against your breast.
For his assault wasn’t kind. Sucking on the bud until it was red and puffy. Leaving love bites all over the left mound. And you. A withering mess under him. For he wasn’t even done. Not as he made his way to the other breast. Giving it the same amount of insult. He moved his free hand down. Stilling your hips to stop your grinding. The way you were practically dry humping him. Trying to bring yourself closer to the edge. Fuck no. Not yet.
Choso released your right nipple after he finished with one last soft bite. Kissing his way down your stomach. His hand moving to your panties. Slowly tugging them off. Looking at you when he was done. “Gonna be quiet?” He asked softly. “Mhm!” You muffled into his palm. Liar. He thought. But Choso didn’t let you decide as he shoved the damp panties into your mouth. Removing his hand as he did so. You stared at him wide eyed, but didn’t say shit, no. Not as he moved you both to a more comfortable position. Settling between your thighs.
His breathe was warm on your slick folds. But he didn’t even start there. No. Not as his tongue ran from your right knee all the way up your inner thigh. Licking the area where your thigh met your body. Tongue so close to where you wanted him. Whimpering into the soaked panties as he made his way to your left inner thigh. Eyes darkening as he looked up at you. Smirking as he started to leave hickeys on your inner thigh. Holding you down so you didn’t squirm so much. Large hands gripping your skin tightly. Bruising fingertips and handprints being left behind.
And god he wanted to be gentler, but it was so hard. Hard as you wiggled under him. Trying to keep quiet. When you let out a loud moan he licked a stripe up your slit. Causing you to still and quiet. As if you knew what he was saying. Telling you to shut up without speaking.
Choso buried his face between your thighs after that. Hands gripping your thighs. Pushing them back. Softly sucking on your clit. Chestnut colored eyes looking up at you. Keeping you locked in place as he sucked that little bud into his mouth. Earning soft moans and whimpers from you. Watching you struggle to be quiet. Though that was all damned when your hands reached out. Touching his wolf ears softly.
Choso let out a soft groan against your pussy. Tongue lapping at your entrance. Nose nudging your clit. Your hands pulling at his hair, touching his sensitive ears. Eyes locked on you. The way your back arched. Biting down on your lower lip as you came, squirting right after. Not a single drop went to waist. He kept going even if you were overstimulated. Drinking in the taste of your sweet pussy. Only did he pull away when you placed the heal of your hand to his forehead. Softly trying to push him away.
Choso sat up, letting out a soft laugh. Pulling his sweater off, and setting it aside. Looking down at you. Eyes clouded with lust, a lazy smile painted on your face. “So fucking gorgeous.” Choso mumbled softly. Pulling the panties out of your mouth. Leaning down to kiss you softly. Letting you taste yourself on his lips. He knew you didn’t mind, no. Not as your hands reached to undo his belt. “Someone’s eager.” He whispered against your lips. Pulling away he tugged his jeans and boxers off. Position himself between your thighs.
Your eyes widened at the sight. “Will it fit?” You whispered, and he chuckled. “Trust me bunny, it’ll fit.” He smirked. Rubbing the head of his thick cock through your folds. You whimpered softly, pouting after you did. “Stop teasing..” you started, cut off. As Choso bottomed out inside of you in one thrust. His hand flying to your mouth before you could even moan. The wolf smirked as he stilled. Letting you settle to his length. Feeling you squeeze around him was going to fucking kill him. Though he was patient until you relaxed, and nodded.
Choso removed his hand from your mouth. “Gotta be quiet, bunny.” He mumbled to you. Then started to thrust in and out slowly. Trying to have some self control. Letting you adjust, trying to keep quiet so the others didn’t wake. Even if by morning they’d know. Know when they saw all the marks he’d left on your neck, collarbones, and the tops of your breast. Like you’d lost a fight with an octopus.
Thrusting in and out. Gripping your hips tightly. The more you adjusted, biting your lower lip, and whimpering. The less control Choso had. Pulling all the way out, only leaving the tip in. Then shoving all the way back in. Earning sharp gasp from you. A white ring of your juices settling around the base of his cock. Letting him know you were enjoying this as much as he was. Choso smirked as he settled for a brutal pace. Holding your thighs back. The wolf watching you struggle under him. One of his large hand reached up. Grabbing your ears in both of his hands. Pulling them as he fucked you brutally.
Pressing his hand into your stomach. Groaning softly as he could feel himself through the flesh. “You’re taking me so fucking well bunny.” He growled in your ear. Feeling you shake under him. Trying so hard to be quiet. Choso smirked. The thumb on his hand on your stomach reached down. Rubbing your clit as he fucked you brutally. Tugging on your ears everytime he heard you moan a little too loud.
Your thighs started to clench around him. Those sweet little sounds become louder. One of your hands covering your mouth. Then you came. Clenching around him, and Choso cursed under his breathe as he felt himself getting closer. Looking down at you. Watching you come undone under him, and on his cock. It was like he’d died and gone to heaven.
Smirking he quickened his pace. Chasing his own release. Knot swelling, locking him into place. Small hands pulling him closer. Your teeth burying themselves in his shoulder as he came. Your soft whimpers against his skin. Choso gave you time. Whispering soft praises in your ear. Running his hands down your sides softly. Enjoying how small you felt under him. Until you finally pulled away. His lips softly kissing all over your face. “So beautiful, so fucking perfect.” He mumbled against your skin.
Choso rolled you both over. Your smaller body resting on his chest. “We will be stuck like this for awhile princess, get some rest.” He mumbled. Pulling a few blankets over both of you. Glad you didn’t bring a sleeping bag. Even if you’d been grumbled at when they’d picked you up, about it. Now he was happy she hadn’t.
A soft smile painted his face as he traced his fingertips down her spine. Feeling her shiver under him, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Until she fell asleep on the wolf’s chest. Choso smiled until he eventually drifted off to sleep. Holding you close to him. His warmth comforting under you. The knot keeping his dick firmly locked inside of you. Only the soft sounds of the forest comforting you both in your sleep.
In the morning Choso was finally able to pull out. You looked at him with a lazy smile. His gaze fell down between your thighs. That sweet scent, and his cum leaking out of you. And as he pulled you onto his face. Mouth on your leaking pussy. Tongue tracing over your folds. Tasting the mix of you and him together. The way you withered over him. Choso knew one thing. You were his dumb fucking bunny.
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