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-> it's just a dream / suna x reader -> let's go to the back / osamu x reader -> frat president / gojo x reader -> t-touchy..! / ushijima x reader -> breathtaking / kuroo x reader

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ᝰ.ᐟ bf!toji who hates seeing you cry until he makes you sob during sex ⸝⸝ 18+ mdni

bf!toji who acts like nothing bothers him, but he secretly notices every little change in your mood. he knows exactly how sensitive you are and treats your feelings like something fragile, even if he tries to act casual about it.

bf!toji is the type to drop his tough guy act the second your bottom lip starts shaking. if you two are watching a sad movie and a pet dies, or if you just had a terrible day and drop your cup on the floor—he's right there. he won't tease you. he’ll just pull you against his chest, let you ruin his shirt with your tears, and rub your back until you stop crying. he genuinely hates seeing you sad.

bf!toji who is completely caught off guard the first time it happens. you’re sitting on his lap, wrapped around him, completely lost in the moment. one of his big, rough hand is holding your hips, keeping you close, while he kisses your neck and slowly moves his thick digits inside your pussy, finding a rhythm that takes your breath away.

bf!toji stops completely the second he hears a small, shaky sniffle. he goes totally stiff under you. he stops moving his fingers and pulls back from your neck, his dark eyes wide and worried as he holds your face. seeing tears running down your cheeks scares him a little.

"hey... look at me. what's wrong? did i hurt you?" his voice is rough and actually panicked. "tell me, do you want me to stop?"

bf!toji watches you whine softly because he stopped. you shake your head, hiding your face in his shoulder and crying out the truth: "n-no, don't stop... it just—it feels too good, ji. i can't help it."

bf!toji freezes, taking in what you just said. hearing that you aren't crying from pain, but because he is making you feel that good? a switch flips in his brain and the panic disappears, replaced by a huge rush of excitement.

bf!toji becomes totally obsessed with this—knowing he can make you lose control just by touching you makes his ego go through the roof. the sweet boyfriend who hates to see you cry in public completely disappears behind closed doors. in bed, your tears mean he's doing a good job.

bf!toji gets really smug and loves to tease you about it. he’ll purposely slow down, touching the exact spot that makes you crazy, watching your eyes fill with tears while he smirks.

"look at you," he’ll whisper, wiping a tear away with his thumb. "crying already? you're so sweet for me. keep going, let me see how good it feels."

bf!toji loves to push you over the edge by building the friction until you can't take it. he’ll pin your wrists above your head, spreading your legs wide so he can look right at you while he slides all the way inside. every time he thrusts deep and hits your sweet spot, a fresh wave of tears leaks from your eyes, and he just stares down at you with a dark, heavy grin, loving how loud you gasp and sob under him.

bf!toji who will change positions just to make you cry harder. he'll flip you onto your stomach, pulling your hips up high so he can slide in from behind. the angle is deep and intense, and as he grips your waist hard enough to leave marks, you're burying your face in the pillows to muffle your crying. he'll lean down, his chest pressing against your back, and talk right into your ear.

"baby, let me hear it—turn your head and look at me—god, look at how wet your face is just because i'm stretching you out like this."

bf!toji decides that if you aren't crying by the end of the night, he didn't try hard enough. it becomes a game to him. he will deliberately push you over the edge, using his dick and his dirty mouth to keep you completely overwhelmed until you're shaking and crying in his arms.

bf!toji who will actually praise you for crying. while he's holding you tight and making love to you, listening to you sob, he’ll lean down to kiss your wet cheeks and growl, "that's it, gooood girl. cry for me."

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OMFG.

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i miss kuroo :(

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frat president

wc: 2.4k content warning: smut, fratjo x reader, confession, alc+college party mentioned, receive head upon waking up, not proofread...., i googled what frat gojo would be in and it gave me zeta psi btw

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fuck.. what time is it?

groaning, you're shuffling in bed. your eyes are just barely prying open, and everything from last night was just one big fat blur. your head pounded louder than your heart beat as you slowly reached for the warmth you at least somewhat remembered being smothered by last night.

hand laying on the cool linen bed sheet, with no warmth in sight. how weird.. you swore there was a man that you had a time with after that one party with zeta psi.

looking everywhere around the room, everything's coming back to you. it's hitting all at once, especially how you got here... in this warm and toasty bed?

pause, where are your clothes? and why are you so toasty?

your eyes bolt in fear the moment you lifted the blanket up to reveal your bare perky chest that laid beneath—stinging in the cool air. it wasn't just that. there, there was that man you remembered from last night.

he just so happened to be one of those attractive and popular frat guys from your university. he was no one else but the prick with white hair and crystal blue eyes... not to mention, the president of the frat—gojo satoru.

gojo's got a pretty big rep, as in as that one frat president who throws the craziest ragers on campus! not to mention, he's one of the most charismatic and funny men you know. you've always thought he was attractive.. but of course there's always rumors that he's known for hooking up with every girl on campus.

obviously, you kind of saw him on this pedestal where he's like the trophy you can always look at but never obtain since you know you wouldn't wanna get all wrapped up in those rumors. but that didn't stop you from getting closer with him in your classes, right?

at the start of the semester, you came late to your lecture and there just so happened to be an empty seat right next to gojo. at first, it was intimidating to sit next to him... until you realized he was really bad at math.

taking a look at his answers made you feel this urge to help him... and so you reached out first. of course, he was very generous and didn't pick on you or anything. whenever you looked up, you swore the only thing he'd be looking at is you.

every time your eyes met his blue orbs, you could just feel sparks that you try so hard to suppress. every time you could hear him swallow hard made your throat dry as you continued to explain how you got the correct answer to him.

now, back to the party.. it was until one day when the lecture finished and you both were packing up. once you finished first and said your goodbyes, gojo's got a grasp onto your backpack.

"wait!" gojo blurts out, "um.. so, you know how im in zeta psi?"

nodding in response, you notice that he's more tame and less playful asking you.

"we're throwing a party this sat, i was just wondering if you'd... maybe wanna come?"

gojo's strong blue eyes were avoiding yours like the plague, searching for the answer he wanted to hear. he's gota hand rustling through his white locs of hair before nervously backing off.

"i-if now it's okay! you're probably gonna be studying for our calc exam—"

"i'll go."

cutting him off, his eyes are wide with anticipation and mouth open in shock that you'd agree to swing by at the party.

"really!? wow—okay, i'll text you the deets" gojo grins, "see ya there!"

sooo.. obviously your mind is going wild and insane even. from classmates and trying to avoid doing anything devious with this gorgeous man, how did you end up in his bed after the party.. and naked??

while your mind was busy registering whatever was happening right now, gojo was busy licking you clean down there with his heavy eyes closed. his lashes fluttered open the moment you lifted the blanket as the light hit his striking blue eyes that pierced your flushed face.

"mm.. sleep well?" pausing his activity to greet you through squinted eyes and pouted lips.

too stunned to speak, your facial expression spoke for you. shutting the blanket back down to cover your chest, you can't help but feel so confused and embarrassed. why is gojo down there eating you out at nine in the morning? does this guy not have any morning classes??

slowly lifting the blanket up once more, in hopes he really wasn't there despite seeing a big lump under the blanket, you can't help but stare intently at the scene to make something out of it.

"you okay..? you really enjoyed last night," gojo said with a pout, "overall, you're the one who came onto me."

what? you came onto him..?—oh, now you remember.

you were drunk, fucked up, and maybe.... all over him at that party. that liquid courage seemed to really encourage you to dance all up on him and take a chance.

recollecting all these memories, knowing that the guy you somewhat had a crush on was below you... you couldn't help but brew into a shade of bright pink.

"i-i didn't mean to!" swifting your head to avoid his piercing blue eyes, "look.. i was drunk, and—i've been thinking that you were kinda hot at the party."

lord, this being your first ever romantic interaction with frat gojo.. it really did steal his attention. hiding a chuckle under his breath, he thought you were cute all flustered from just a few words with some hazy memories before blacking out.

"kinda? kinda hot??" gojo beamed like a dog wagging its tail, "you thought i was hot??"

ashamed and looking away, you still nodded. you were quite literally caught in your own words, there's no lying now.. might as well just come clean.

"yeah, i think you a—are..!!" mid sentence you moaned, feeling all of gojo's little taste buds brush against your warm bundle of joy.

slapping a hand over your mouth, as you looked down to see his teasing face as he gleefully licked a long stripe on your cunt. with your body tensing, back arching, he's got you in his grasp as gojo pulled you closer to his face

nuzzling his nose right into the neat swirl of hair at your base, he's got himself pushing his tongue inside your squelching hole. doing your best to hold back the shock and the lewd sounds that slip out of your lips, it was impossible and he loved to see you struggle.

this gojo was so so so so so much more different than when he asked you to come to the party. it's probably obvious to you now that you probably just became one of his side chicks now, but you couldn't lie.. he is pretty good at this stuff now that you've got him under you.

"don't needa cover you mouth.. let me hear what you think about me," gojo paused, taking both of your hands in his and putting it above your head, "..did you know i thought you were pretty cute too?"

planting a kiss on your hot cheek, you gave him doe eyes at his response.

"..and smart"

he kisses your jaw.

"..and gorgeous"

he moves down to your neck, his hot breath tickling your skin.

"..i'm really happy to know you think i'm attractive, you know?" gojo chuckles.

letting one hand loose, he's got himself lowering it down to your cunt that's now beyond dripping. putting his thub on your bean, gojo's rubbing it in slow and delicious circles that make you just slightly squirm under his touch.

"g-gojo.. it feels good," you whimpered at the feeling of being restrained with his big hands.

tryna rub your legs under him, you were so turned on at nine in the morning it was crazy lol. gojo knew exactly what he was doing when he stopped for a moment, leaving you heavily breathing and confused why he didn't continue circling your clit.

"why'd you stop..?" biting your lowerlip, you watched him unsheath his painfully hard cock that leaked with precum.

the amount of shock showed through your widened eyes. the way his cock stood tall, especially with that length.. you couldn't help but find yourself drooling a little bit. it was pretty.. yes, he had a pretty cock and you hated to admit it.

the way his white hair just swirled at his base, contrasting with his pale yet slightly pink skin—followed by the veins that go all the way up to his angry red tip. you couldn't wait for it to just slide right in and destroy your insides with its length.

the desire didn't end there. watching gojo just pump his heavy cock in his big hands felt so erotic. the man of the—not even the. the man of every hour, right in front of you. vulnerable and naked as he pumped his hands full of his cock with his sculpted body that looked just gorgeous in the morning light. the blood was all rushing towards his head, along with the way he grunted was so fucking hot.

"gojo, i want you..." you murmured under your breath like you were watching a dream come true.

"..like the way i want you?" he said between groans, heaving with his ragged breathing.

he's got himself lining his tip with your slit. the heaviness slapping onto your clit made you flinch for a moment, course.. you can't help but lean your head back a bit and bite your lip.

"y-yeah.." you breathed, watching him slowly drag himself up and down your folds that're a little swollen from last night, ".. i do like you, you know."

oh well, might as well just confess lol.. you innit a lil too deep at this point. to your surprise, gojo's lowkey stunned when he realizes the girl he had a small crush on came to one of his ragers, stayed in his bed.... anddd admitted that their interest was mutual.

"...me too ♡," gojo's nonchalantly trying to hide his smile and happiness, dodging your eye contact even when you're his whole view, "umm, so can i put it in..? is that okay?"

"yes.. put it in gojo," watching him, he's all nervous and full of anticipation like when he asked you to come to the party.

it was like seeing a whole other side of him where he wasn't charismatic or playful, but rather how he is when he's intimate and cautious. it was like he was scared to even touch you now even if you were ready to get destroyed.

gojo's breathing was loud and raggedy as his keen eyes darted between his dick rubbing against your folds and your lewd expression. with a slow gesture, he's inserting his tip in as he tilts his head back from the pressure of your walls caving in.

the more he stuffed his cock into your tight cunt, your body can't help but be overcome with pleasure as you arch your back in response. even if you took him last night, it was still one hell of a stretch even consciously. taking all of him, you had to pause yourself.

"y-you okay..?" gojo breathes, "you're so tight it even hurts.. ha."

shaking your head to indicate for some time to adjust, gojo's leaning down to lay a few gentle pecks on your face. your face is absolutely flushed to the max, hot and red with glossy eyes from the stretch.

even after denying your attraction for him for a while, you couldn't help but feel so glad to know that he liked you too. you just wanted all of him to yourself, and it seems that he wanted the same.

"you can move.. i'll just get u—uugh—used to it," you moaned mid sentence, eyes full of determination.

gojo nods, slowly pulling his length out to put it back in. you notice that his body's all tense from trying to control himself from just shoving his cock in all at once. his blue eyes were full of focus and restraint as they lingered from your pussy, tits, and face.

even though it was huge, you adjusted to his size quickly. slowly going from pain to pleasure, your sensitive gummy walls clenched onto him. it was like your pussy was creating his very one mold inside of you—even down to the veins you could feel pulsating.

"fuuck.. you feel so good," gojo groans in your ear, out of breath.

moaning his name in response, he's got you arching your back when you feel his tip prodding deeper. the feeling in the deep pits of your body was starting to rise, like a volcano getting itself ready to erupt.

with each thrust, you can feel his pace start to pick up. your body's shuddering with the way he's pumping his dick in and out of you, followed by the sounds of skin slapping on each other. meanwhile, gojo's sprinkling your dewy skin with little sloppy kisses—mouth humming and blabbering words of affection like:

"god, you're irresistible," and "i love you so much.. i really l-like you."

no seriously gojo just couldn't resist you, he might've been drunk last night... but now he's completely pussy drunk! he's hitting all of your good spots like he was ready to cut that rope that's been holding on for so long inside of you.

hitting your g-spot multiple times, at some point your mind was just blank with your body absolutely in shock from cumming so hard on his cock. you squeezed his cock so hard, gojo nearly almost came inside.

thankfully he was conscious and wasn't super lost in the sauce to manage pulling out in time. immediately, gojo's milky essence painted your tits and stomach a coat of white.

"h-holy shit gojo.." you whispered, voice all cracking from calling out his name.

gojo collapses on top of you, pressing you with all his weight but just enough to where you aren't crushed. he's got his nose right in the crook of your neck where you can feel him taking in big breaths.

"hmm..?" you feel his mouth vibrate on your skin that was now covered in a sheen layer of sweat.

"umm.. d-don't we have that—uh, calc exam..?"

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lowkey just bought a macbook and im feeling motivated rn guys lmk.

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let's go to the back

wc: 0.7k content warning: established relationship, semi-public, smut, eateerrrr osamu x reader, not proofread, lowkey just tried to finish this draft that's been sitting here for ages LOL.. i think i wrote smth w a similar plot before, tbh this prolly butt

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"w-wait 'samu.. what if someone comes in?"

getting a text from your husband, osamu, saying that the store was pretty slow, you drop by at your husband's little onigiri shop. little did you know, you'd be in the back getting stuffed by him like one of his menu items.

upon entrance, you're met with his warm greeting like a customer until you get closer to the front where osamu taps his lips on your cold bare cheek.

"been a bit slow till you came in," osamu chuckled, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as his eyes admired your face.

"is that so?" you smiled, making your way around the counter to get closer to him.

"yeah, i don't think we'll get any customers for maybe... around 15 minutes?" his eyes darted to his watch, then back to you before planting another kiss on your cheek... which slowly slid down your jaw and neck.

"thenn... let's head to the back for a bit?" you giggled at the excitement from getting all touchy and lovey-dovey in the forbidden workplace.

he's got your hand in his as he leads you through the doors and into the kitchen. osamu's got his big beefy arms around you, helping you up onto the cold counter surface. your legs were spread enough for him to get closer to your embrace. arms around your waist, he gripped you tighter with each smothering kiss.

osamu's got himself taking off his black cap and tossing it to the side as your fingers delicately ran through his hair. the air quickly turned warm with arousal as the kitchen slightly echoed with the sounds of your sloppy kisses and muffled moans.

you're sat at a height tall enough to feel his bulge press and grow against your crotch. it sat tight in his dark pants and rubbed all up with your clothed intimate area, emitting heat from your two bodies.

it didn't help that you were practically sopping the moment you've latched yourself onto osamu, but the pent up friction of your intimate areas and the fabrics between them felt so delicious. with your hands that lingered all over osamu's body, you reached lower to unbutton your pants.

"gosh y'er so scandalous," osamu smirked while watching you pull your pants down to your knees.

admiring the pair of undies you choice, he can't help but pull them down to see your bare glistening cunt that ached for his touch. with his middle and index, osamu glides down, feeling all of your essence that pooled onto his fingers.

"so wet f'me.. it's like ya been waiting for me to call huh?" osamu's hot breath between your legs tickled your inner thighs before digging in.

feeling his tongue slide between your folds, it was like sweet ecstacy. clenching your insides when you felt the tip of his tongue find your clit, you can't help but start to grip onto his locs of hair. you can feel his face twist into a smile as he continued to eat you up like he hasn't ate in days.

it's overwhelmingly exhilarating, working such a hard day to get treated so well in the back while he's still on the clock. your breathing's starting to get all messed up and raggedy the more he slurped on your clit and sucked on the little bundle of nerves.

arching your back right into his face, you just needed more!

osamu's humming with a low growl in his voice that tickled furthermore. it was simply just pure bliss as your hands started to push his head closer to your pussy while you grinded into onto his face.

osamu's such a fiesty eater, he's licking every drop of your slick that dares to falls. he's got your toes curling, forehead starting to glisten, mouth slightly parted with sinful muffles to avoid further echoing throughout the kitchen... god he is just perfect.

each little suckle on your clit made your mind start to turn white. cumming right into his mouth, he couldn't help himself but simply drink up your orgasm like he was simply thirsty on a blazing hot day.

it wasn't until you heard the bell ring at the front of the shop, meaning that a customer's here.

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[clawsdevour]

i remember the time when your icon was still kitty kuroo... hehe

good old days 🐈‍⬛

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it's just a dream

wc: 0.4k content warning: established relationship, suna x reader, smut, somnophilia, soft to hard dihh, blowjob, not proofread

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"mmm.. ngh—hmm..!?" was the sounds your boyfriend groaned, feeling the sensations erupt below his entire lower body.

stretching his arms in bed the moment he woke up, something felt off. there was pressure on his lower legs that prevented him from stretching the other half of his body, and a different type of pressure on his cock that's now hard.

being the first to wake up, you can't help but feel that morning dew in your undies... especially since you spent the night at your boyfriend's. turning to your side, you stare at your boyfriend's peaceful complexion as he softly breathes between the sheets.

suna was comfortably sleeping shirtless with a pair of boxers with biceps just barely grasping onto his pillow, messy dark brown hair, and slightly parted lips.. along with a primal urge rising inside of you.

though... course, you just woke up. not to mention, lazy to start wanking your willy. instead, you're quietly shuffling around in bed while making sure suna doesn't wake up from the slight movement.

lowering yourself in the sheets that caved in on you, you're just slightly hovering on suna's lower legs. face to face with his crotch, your fingers gently worked on getting his soft dick out of his boxers.

licking your lips, you lick a small stripe on along his length. softly you built up sensation, eyes starting to droop as you worked with his softness. kissing his tip, it was warm and ready to flourish as you continued to wrap your tongue around it.

slowly, his hardness began to increase as well as his boner. suna was now visibily hitching his breath and furrowing his brows like the sensation has now entered his dream. moving his head side to side, the pleasure crept upon him like shocks igniting inside his body as you sucked harder.

fondling his balls in the process while pressing your tongue against his erection that now stood tall, you couldn't help but feel even more aroused. teasing the head of his dick with the tip of your tongue, you licked off the precum that started to accumulate from the slit of his tip.

feeling the base of his cock with your hands, you pumped his cock with immense pressure that had suna gulping. the grip he had on his pillow was slowly getting more bunched up followed by the clench of his jaw.

he was so.. so, close—twitching in your mouth. nearing the finish line, you bobbed your head a little faster, and sucked on his dick till your cheeks hollowed and your nose touched the base of his hair was when he woke up.

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[clawsdevour]

saw snow strippers recently... THEYRE FRICKING AWESOME

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The twins! There’s nerdjo 🤭and then there’s fratjo too ig, I was really excited when i saw nerdjo trending so I grabbed the opportunity to draw him hehe

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Holy shiitake mushrooms.

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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! ❤️

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your writings are just so peak srsly lord saw somewhere that c.ai is destroying the fanfic writers but lord it could never ever compete with the Tumblr ones

HI SORRY FOR LATE RESPONSE BUT THANK U SO MUCH!! cant believe we done got c.ai writing some fanfic stuff now when tumblr/ao3/wattpad/whatever is where peak is at..

also TYSM for saying my writing is peak cuz i feel like im in my downfall era rn since i been so busy lately and i lowkey have big writers block and been having long inactive days like decemember where i barely posted until like the last day of dec lul... but i think im gonna have more free time since my new semester prolly gonna give me more freetime xDDddd <3

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breathtaking

wc: 0.6k content warning: kuroo x reader, smut, chokehold in dem biceeeps xD, creampie not proofread, i miss kurooo

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m-mmph..! you groaned between kuroo's beefy arms that wrapped around your neck.

"..can't take it?" kuroo chuckled sinfully, feeling his hot tongue lick your ear which sent shivers down your spine.

you could feel him all around you, his heavy bare weight sitting right on top of you as kuroo thrusted his cock inside you. it was like he was molding you to his size with each time his pistoned his hips further and further into your pussy that ached to be filled.

it's been over an hour of continuous skin on skin slapping that echoed throughout the entire room as your bodies radiated an unbearable heat that mixed together like the fluids your bodies secreted. and you loved every bit of it despite being so physically exhausted.

"n-no.. i want mo—more!" you cracked a whimper, face all flushed and eyes rolling back into your head.

course, kuroo couldn't help but flash that toothy smirk, taking it like a challenge as the grip of chokehold got tighter around that head of yours with wet hairs clinging onto your forehead.

with one big thrust he's got you fucked out of your mind as you let out a loud moan. your gummy walls clung onto him for dear life, gripping him with all the strength your body could muster. gosh, the room filled with exotic moans and slapping just like watching porno.

so loud in fact, kuroo's got himself slipping his fingers into your mouth. with his thick digits playing with your hot and wet tongue, you can't help but feel so cock drunk as you sucked them bone dry. drooling at the edges of your mouth as stimulation from below rose to the top, you can feel your core heating with every thrust.

"h-hmmph.." and "ngh..!" were the only sounds that were able to come out of your stuffed mouth throughout each and every movement.

reaching deeper depths inside of you, kuroo's grip intense and bruising but you could care less. feeling the tip of his cock bully your cervix made your whole body shiver with the sheen layer of sweat that dripped onto the mattress like how your mind was rippling with ecstacy.

"y'so fucking tight.. wrapped around me like that... squeezing me like that.." kuroo kissed your flushed burning cheek as he continued to shove your hole with his dick.

"i mmight just cum a-again," he blew air on your face, while feeling his arms tighten around your neck like he was going to cut off your oxygen supply.

kuroo was repeatedly hitting all of your sweet spots in the process of bruising your cervix, to which already made you twitch and burst your bubble all over his cock. with legs trembling under his touch, each stroke was torturous and overstimulating to the point where you couldn't bare a thought without being full of kuroo in even a second.

a couple more grunts and thrusts, kuroo's flooding your pulsating walls with his white paint, painting them with white all over as his muscles tenses up all around you before relaxing after his climax. it was like hot lava gushing inside you, making you feel so stuffed and full right.

pulling out his red hot tip, kuroo's got his essence trickling down your thighs—catching beads of sweat in the process. removing his chokehold, you collapse into the mattress panting for air as kuroo watches you; head down, ass up, and full of his dripping cum.

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A GIRL GOT FRICKING BTS TICKETS….. FEELING SO….. KAKEGURUI MASHOOOO~~~~~~ ATM💜

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t-touchy..!

wc: 0.9k content warning: timeskip, established relationship, drunk boyfran ushjima x reader, suggestive, make out, not proofread.. haiiiiii :3

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it's freezing outside of the contrasting warm and bustling restaurant your boyfriend's team is celebrating their new win from earlier. the aroma of the delicious food spreads everywhere as well as the joyful cheering and laughter of ushijima and his hooting teammates.

your boyfriend's not one to drink, but his teammates were pretty good at getting him to loosen up—after all, each shot he downed was like scoring another point towards victory while his teammates cheered and clapped.

course, ushijima had to be mindful of how much he drank since he didn't want to become a burden to you once it hits. though, you didn't mind, it was good to see him have fun with his teammates and you jsut wanted to follow him along for dinner to show your support.

"god.. this tastes awful," ushijima groaned between furrowed brows as he felt the alcohol's burn slither down his esophagus, followed by a disgusted look plastered on his face.

"ouu just the good ol' s-shot.!" hoshiumi hicced as he flashed his big dopey grin with flushed cheeks.

"do you feel it ushijima? the way it's immediately making all the stress and worries disappear!!" he roughly patted ushijima's back before joining another conversation across the table.

as you giggled, you couldn't help but notice how ushijima looked so tired, his eyelids drooped despite having the bright shade of pink dusted on his face. sitting beside him, you could feel his big muscular build radiating heat as he sat there.

"toshi.. you okay? you had like three shots" you tapped on his shoulder to see his dazed eyes slowly blink in response.

"it's hot in here," ushijima grumbled with alcohol breath "..i wanna get fresh air."

his slightly messy head of hair fell onto your shoulder while he closed his eyes. ushijima was vulnerable and needed you to be by his side while he waited for the alcohol to pass.

"babe, here—drink some water and then we can go home," you grabbed the cup and held it to his lips to which he drank before going back to the comfort of your shoulder, nestling his nose in deeper.

"haa.. let's get air..?" his hot breath tickles your neck as his sleep olive eyes gazed at you.

helping your boyfriend up and out of the restaurant as you said goodbye to his teammates, swinging open the door to meet the cool breeze outside truly made ushijima sigh. his head was spinning, and his hands clenched around your waist to keep his balance as he took fresh air into his lungs.

"feels s'good," ushijima rubbed his chin against the top of your head, lordddd was he more clingyyyyyy and towering over you.

"okay, let's get to the carr-" pausing in your tracks, ushijima doesn't move an inch but rather plants a kiss on your forehead before letting you move a muscle.

"..wanna see you in bed," he whispered with the most innocent smile on his face before chuckling.

like a deer in headlights, your jaw dropped seeing how the alcohol's taken its effect on your intimidating and stern boyfriend, making him speak his inner thoughts giggle like a little boy.

grabbing your hand with his large palm, he's leading you to your car where you both hop in. (course, he's in the passenger seat since he's intoxicated! don't drink and drive!)

shutting your door, and facing him to put your seatbelt in—ushijima's caught your lips in a surprising and searing kiss where you can feel his muscle enter your mouth. he's got his tongue massaging yours sloppily, gently biting on your lowerlip as he started to move lower and nip on your jawline.

"ttoshi.. ngh," letting out a little moan as ushijima continued to let his hot lips roam on your jaw, "we gootta go home.."

absolutely ignored, his heart was racing throughout his entire body as he breathed hot air onto your skin. the car windows were starting to fog while it slowly became stuffy and with the space cramped between you two.

"l-let's finish at home, toshi..!" grabbing him by his short brown hair, his pupils were dilated out of their sockets as he heavily panted.

this star volleyball athlete was a mess, and he looked so good messing you up in the process with his flushed cheeks and baby hairs sticking to eachother connected by the sheen sweat bundling on his forehead.

"..huh?" ushijima groaned with a primal urge in his voice to finish what he's started, "but i feel like—like i'm gonna explode."

confused at his words, your eyes scan all over his body. his heaving chest was radiating with heat as he watched your eyes focus on his crotch.

his bulge swelled from within his boxers and pants. and with the little sliver of light coming from outside and peaking in the window, you eye a slightly damp spot. looking back at your boyfriend, he can't look back at you without feeling a slight bit of guilt.

"i-i'll finish you off at home.." letting go of his roughed up tuffs of hair to start the car.

"drive fast," ushijima whined under his breath, oh how cute he is when drunk...

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[fricks]

"toji, you're gross." ☆

your oaf of a lover, toji fushiguro, lays with his weight all-but crushing you into the couch. what was meant to be a relaxed movie night has somehow ended up with your panties pulled to the side, toji's cock reaching inhuman depths inside of you, and your face wet with his spit.

he won't stop fucking licking you.

"hell you mean 'gross?'" toji squishes your cheeks together, forcing your lips to stick out like you wanna kiss him. "you're the one with my cum all on these pretty lips."

okay, so what if you let him cum in your mouth before sticking his dick in you. and so what if you practically made out with the head of his cock after said blowjob? he was a mess and you're oddly addicted to the taste of his release. it's all that good food you've been bulking him up on. that good food is also why he's so fucking heavy on top of you, and why he's got that extra bit of meat on his bones for you to grab onto while he leans down and licks your lips clean. you ignore the way your pussy tightens around him at the act.

"oh god you're like a dog," you try to turn your head, which turns out to be a mistake when toji licks a stripe up your cheek instead. "down boy. git' off."

"mmm, careful," toji nips at your earlobe. "this dog bites."

you roll your eyes, "this dog begs," you correct him. "and drools."

"you wanna put a collar on me or somethin'?" toji laughs when you clench down around him again. "now shut up and let me taste you."

he catches your lips in this awful sloppy kiss that you're ashamed of enjoying. his tongue rolling over your lips and tracing the row of teeth behind, just to push onwards and try to map every crevice of your mouth in the name of explorative innovation. his hips roll forward into you and, not for the first time since your movie started, toji brings you to a leg-shaking orgasm.

he stills his cock inside of you as he follows you through and cums as well, deep inside of you where he insists it belong, before giving you only a second to catch your breath before meeting your gaze in something that makes you pull a face.

"ew, toji, don't you dare—"

"i'm gonna lick you clean," toji grins, pressing his first gentle kiss of the night to the corner of your lips, before pulling out and trailing his tongue down your neck, chest, stomach... "like a good boy."

"i'm gonna start telling your friends you call yourself a good boy in bed."

toji nips at your thigh, and then delves his practiced tongue between your legs to lick you clean of himself.

"go ahead," he says, mewling like a fucking cat at the taste of your releases mixed together. "no one will believe you anyway."

a/n: this is my own work from a deactivated blog that i am reposting. i did not steal this and if you accuse me of stealing this i'll steal YOU from your home and do nasty nasty things with ya auheuhehh

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