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enjin crushing on semiu's sister💝
Enjin has a crush on Semiu's sister reader who’s blissfully unaware
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Enjin, who has a crush on Semiu’s little sister. It couldn’t be anymore obvious.
To everybody except you, of course. Unlike your big sister, who was no-nonsense and grounded, you were a bit more scatterbrained and kind of floating around in your own world. Likely due to your vital instrument: a headset that kept sequestered your ears from outside noises when it wasn’t nestled around your neck.
Others around HQ would tease you on the rare occasion that your headphones were down: “You finally in the real world with us?” But people (excluding Corvus, Semiu, and the kids) never tried to chase you down or have conversations with you. They, for the most part, let you be.
“She never takes those damn things off,” Semiu sighs to him one day after she has to wave you down to relay to you some important info. Enjin’s there too—staring you down as you walk away, leaning lazily on the reception desk. Semiu raises her brow, golden brown eyes looking at him over Eyes, her vital instruments.
“Whats with that goofy look on your face?” She accuses.
“Nothing, just, your sister’s really hot.”
“Take that up with her, not me.”
And he tries, truly he does, but he spends half of his time trying to get your attention and the other half trying to figure out something to say when he finally does have it.
His heart practically shoots out of his chest when he finally has your attention. You take your right hand to pull the muff of the headset away from you head, resting it around your shoulders.
“Yes, Enjin? Did ‘ya need somethin’?” You look at him with those relaxed eyes. He can hear the loud music blaring now that they aren’t covering your ears: he’s confused at how you can walk around for hours upon hours listening to high pitched emotional throat screaming, but your instrument apparently keeps your eardrums from rupturing.
“Just wondering how you can listen to that crazy music without bleeding from your ears, ‘s all.”
“Oh! Uh, it’s not that bad, see?” And you giggle at the way his eyes pop out of his head and he yanks them off his head so dramatically, mouth going slightly dry at the way he’s handling your treasure but he hands them back to you the way they came to him.
Such a drama queen. You live for it though.
He gives you this look like you’re crazy, but the blush blooming across his face reaches the tips of his ears anyway.
After that interaction, he’s looking for more excuses to be in your face. Not that you really noticed or minded when you did. People kind of left you alone and it was nice to get along with another person outside of jobs. He’s trying to woo you with corny pick up lines and things of the like, but you stare at him with a face akin to that of a confused fish.
He’s like, painfully obvious that he’s crushing on you and you are so painfully unaware, he’s sulking to your sister for advice.
“Look, I’m going to give it to you straight,” she says, her index digit and thumb digging into her temple as she flips through yet another magazine. “She doesn’t really pick up on subtle gestures. You’re gonna have to be blunt and forward with her. Bless my sister, but she’s kind of an airhead. Other than that, you’re outta luck.” He groans at the idea of actually having to confess, but everyone has told him this. Riyo, Zanka, Bro. Even Dear cuts him a funny look whenever Enjin brings up his favorite babysitter.
“Hey, I’m not an airhead!” You voice cuts from behind Enjin. He nearly jumps out of his tattooed skin at the sound of your voice and basically teleports behind Semiu. Your finger brushes under your nose. “Was wondering why I was having a sneeze—you guys were talking about me!”
And by the looks at how bad you startled Enjin it was probably bad, but Semiu’s quick to ease those thoughts before they begin to fester.
“It wasn’t anything bad,” she begins, looking up at you with her golden eyes. “Just talking about how one of you fellow coworkers may or may not have the hots for you.” Your sister smirks as Enjin makes a discomforted noise and your eyes pop out of your head.
“Really?! Who?!!” This is the most expressive and loud he’s ever heard you. Like, ever.
When you realize your sister isn’t gonna be messy and spill the deets, you bolt over to him and grab him by the jacket.
“Enjin—you know who it is right? Tell me! Please?” You plead, those relaxed eyes of your now wide and sparkly.
And he almost does, his entire upper body turning blood-beet red at how close you are to him. If only you knew you were right in this mysterious co-worker’s personal bubble.
If only. The phone ringing cuts though the fiasco. It gathers both yours and Enjin’s attention. After a few seconds, Semiu hangs up the phone and turns to the two of you, informing y’all on a job that just came up that requested you two specifically.
“Good! I get to pick your brain about my secret admirer,” you say with the most interested look he’s seen on your face in a while.
“Not in my car you’re not” he says, following behind you as make haste towards the garage.
Semiu smiles to herself, as if she totally did not set you two up in a mission that only required one cleaner….
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Perhaps I will make a part two perhaps............
more baby yuji to heal the soul
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sukuna and reader taking baby yuji to the zoo
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after talking it over with sukuna, you and he both decided it would be a nice surprise to take the kid to the zoo, give him a bit of a break from his school routine. it was also a much needed break for the two of you as well to get some sun and air on your skin while spending time with each other as well as one of the most important people in both your lives.
"look uncle 'kuna! look auntie! look!" yuji screeches excitedly at the sea lion doing barrel rolls in the water at the guidance of his stubby little finger covered in funnel cake sugar. his brown eyes are practically sparkling with adoration for the pinniped as he zips across the exhibit , the creature racing after him behind the thick display glass. onlookers in the crowd are audibly "awww"-ing at the bond he had formed with the animal.
sukuna stood, menacing as ever with his muscular, tatted arms crossed while keeping his eyes trained on yuji and you as well as keeping himself aware of his surroundings. you on the other hand were squatting as you recorded him on your semi expensive hand camera, gushing over him, almost like you were actually his auntie.
almost like yuji was your kid.
it made sukuna's heart melt on the inside, though he would never admit this out loud.
"don't run to fast, you might fall on your face," sukuna barks, no bite behind the words.
"okay!" he slows down for a few moments before picking back up were he left off again, zipping back and forth across the glass. He continued like that until another kid bumped into him.
sukuna had noticed this kid watching his nephew earlier. he was there with another man who was was obviously his guardian, clearly not paying attention to his own kid as he was to busy with his nose buried in his phone. the little boy seemed curious and almost envious that yuji was playing with the sea lion and not him. he had stepped in front of him to bump into him to discourage him away from the glass. finally, the kid deciding he wanted his turn and he wanted it now, shoved little yuji to the ground.
"hey!" he squeaked, his little tiger bucket hat falling away from his fluffy pink hair. the crowd gasped.
instantly, you tucked your phone away into your small purse and sukuna followed quickly afterward, ready to punt the brat into the enclosure since he wanted the animal's attention so badly.
"baby, are you okay?" you say, panicking a lot more than you probably should be as you checked him over. he has some surface level scraps on his hand from hitting the concrete, but other than that, the kid was fine.
" 'm okay, auntie," he says, wiping dirt crumbs on his white shirt and dark blue jeans.
"the hell are your parents, punk," sukuna growls at the kid. you place an arm on his shoulder, understanding of his fury but also warning. he had a right to be mad, but he still couldn't just be yelling at a stranger's kid in public.
he was scary looking as well, so that definitely would not help his case.
on cue, an anxious looking lady scampers over to the boy, apologizing profusely about her son and scolding him.
"i'm so sorry-i went to the bathroom and there was a line, his dad should've been watching him-"
she made her son apologize to yuji, but yuji just smiled and took the situation in stride.
"it's okay! we were gonna go see some other animals anyways. bye!" he lets you put his hat on his head while you and sukuna cut eyes at the woman. she yanks her kid along with her and also snatches up her husband. yuji seemed to be taking the whole situation fine, so you and sukuna dropped it.
later that day, after going back for a second helping of funnel cake and seeing some indoor exhibits, it was finally time to see the main attraction (at least in yuji's opinion) the tiger exhibit! he was so excited, pulling on both your arms as hard as he could to urge you along.
"alright, alright, we're going!" sukuna gruffed. he scooped yuji up and sat him on his shoulders, letting the kid steer him in the direction of the tiger exhibit.
the two of them made your heart swell so much you'd think you explode out of your chest. you snuck a couple of pictures, resigning to send them to sukuna later.
finally, after yuji getting sidetracked by some exhibits on the way, you wanting to look at the ponies and sukuna actually wanting to look at elephants a capybaras, you finally arrived to the tiger display.
it was alongside the lion exhibit, the environments being built in a roundabout fashion. once you were done looking at one big cat, you could walk around in a circle and see another on the opposite side.
"now when you see these tigers, remember not to scream okay? we don't wanna startle anyone," you told him. he nodded, reaching out for you to hold hand. you obliged, of course.
yuji's eyes popped out of his head and his body tightened instantly with excitement. he clapped his chubby hands over his mouth and squealed into his hands in order to suppress the screech. sukuna gripped the boy's legs a little harder to keep him steady.
"careful."
"look yuji, this plaque right here says the names of them," you say, sukuna walking closer so yuji could get a better look.
"fifi and juno," he reads out carefully. then he chants the names in a sing song melody while rocking his head back and forth, sukuna's head (forcefully) rocking with him.
"chill the hell out," he said, but yuji keeps going anyway, the scene earning a light airy chuckle out of you.
"i'm gonna go use the bathroom okay? yuji, don't rip your uncles neck off."
"okay!" he says. he softly scratches his uncle's head to give his excited hands something to do.
as you walk off sukuna engages his nephew in conversation.
"having fun?" he asks.
"mmhm! i'm glad auntie also came along, i like hanging out when it's all three of us."
sukuna had hoped you liked hanging out with them just as much, he genuinely couldn't see his or yuji's lives without you.
"this was her idea, so you better say thank you to her later," he says after a few beats of thinking. he looks around the crowd absentmindedly, his scarlet eyes falling on falling on that same woman from earlier and her evil son. he'd notice the dad wasn't with them, and that's also when he realized you hadn't come back from the bathroom yet. it wasn't that far-it was actually to his right. as if he read his uncle’s mind, yuji asks:
“who’s auntie talking to?”
imagine his surprise when he glances over to see you chatting it up with a guy a few steps away from the bathroom facility.
the way you were standing indicated you weren’t trying to engage with the guy, but he was holding you conversationally hostage. sukuna squinted.
that man looked awfully familiar.
“hey, kid, my shoulders are getting tired,” sukuna says, setting yuji down on his own two feet. a lie. he could probably carry ten yuji’s and barely break a sweat. “we need to go rescue auntie.”
yuji gasps.
“from the stranger!”
“yup.”
you’re greatfull when you finally leave the bathroom, sucking in the fresh air to give your nose a palette cleanse from the public restroom atmosphere. before you could start walking back to your boys, this guy intercepted you, trying to start up a conversation.
you didn’t want to be rude, so you you indulged.
“nice day to be at the zoo, huh?”
“y-yeah, guess so.” he doesn’t let up, not letting you have one foot out of the conversation as he unloads a flurry of sentences at you. your suspicions were correct when he mentions that he’d seen you at the sea lion exhibit.
he was definitely trying to ask you out. he looked familiar too. you tried to run back all the faces in your mind, trying to remember if you’d seen him back then, too. that’s when it clicked.
he was the dad of the kid that pushed yuji earlier.
gross of to hit on you while he was literally here at the zoo with the mother of his child and showing himself as a distant, neglectful man and father.
what a sleaze ball.
“look, i need to go, i have people waiting for me,” you tried to say but he wouldn’t budge. he wasn’t hearing it though. you were about to actually ring sukuna’s phone when you heard a voice that you were all too happy to hear.
“STRANGER DANGERRRRRRR!” yuji yells out, running straight to you with his arms spread wide open, the little ears on his hat bouncing with each step. he crashes face first into your thigh, arms and legs wrapping around your leg.
he hisses at the guy.
“mine! my auntie!”
the dude’s face flushed with embarrassment as onlookers directed their attention to the scene.
“this guy giving you trouble?” sukuna’s voice blooms behind you, his arm snaking around your waist and pulling you to his side.
your body grows hot at the gesture, hands bracing against his chest instinctively. your body grows could feel his heart beating a little faster than usual.
eventually the guy trudges off, shame leaking off his body as he makes his way back to his wife and son and the boys let you go.
“auntie! are you okay? that guy wasn’t giving you any trouble was he?” yuji squeaked. it was honestly adorable.
“i’m okay you two, really,” you say, turning to sukuna to reassure him. “he was just being annoying. thanks for the save though.”
“good, that’s good,” he says, letting his protectiveness die down a little.
yuji steps between you and his uncle, grabbing your wrists and forcing you two to hold hands.
“uncle kuna has to hold your hand so you won’t be bothered by strangers anymore he says. sukuna’s keeping a straight face, but you giggle as his face and ears bloom a bright red. yuji takes charge, leading the way back to the tigers and looking back to make sure you two keep your hands held together.
sukuna’s stiff a little, but he’s okay. he grounds himself by stroking his thumb over your knuckles.
“today was interesting,” you say finally, watching yuji stand on his tip toes to look through the exhibit railing.
“yeah, yeah it was.”
I am the god at terrible endings dont worry though more baby yuji and sukuna to come!
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₍^. .^₎ⳊHey! I'm 21 and like to write :) I also have an ao3 here.
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fluff💝 nsfw✨ angst🥀
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toji's freaky shy girl✨
toji perving on his roomate ft sukuna✨
toji giving you what you deserve✨
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fluff💝 nsfw✨ angst🥀
sukuna & the shy plug✨
perving on his roomate ft toji✨
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baby yuji stuff 💝
sukuna's nephew 💝
taking baby yuji to the zoo💝
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Jujutsu Kaisen
➜Toji Fushiguro
➜Ryomen Sukuna
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Jujutsu Kaisen
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I wish all Black girls a clear shot at this world. I wish all Black girls a full belly. I wish all Black girls a respite from their many troubles. I wish all Black girls nothing but grace, prosperity, and ease. Black girls I am hoping for your continued safety and success every single day.
imagine you’ve been fucking with toji all day—teasing and testing him, see how far he’s willing to let you get away with it.
the whole day. he thinks it’s cute, but sooner or later he’s gonna out you and your pretty little pussy in its place.
“you know i’m gonna nut this shit right? yeah you know,” he doesn’t even wait for a reply as he punches you hole with another thrust of his hips. you’ve got no leverage with the nasty mating press he’s sequestered you in. there’s glistening squirt sticking to your inner thighs too—he’s hellbent on keeping you here until you can’t even think anymore, your counting just know he is.
the threat of being nutted in makes you clench around him. he takes that as a sign that you haven’t learned your lesson. it’s a dangerous game, you got sloppy with keeping up with the pill recently.
“toji! fuck, wait—!!” he hears you, but truly doesn’t give too shits as he strokes you impossibly deeper. he’s serious about coming inside you.
he slaps your thigh, as if to chastise you for daring to protest him. you cry out in pleasure, the pain making your back arch so prettily for him.
“fuck, you gonna let me cum in my pussy aren’t ya?” it’s less of a question and more of a statement. his hands snap to your hips and he locks you into a death grip. his black hair sways with each pump of his hips.
“baby, s-slow down, wait!” you pleaded with him, but he was too far gone. he was close—the telltale sign being his pace quickening even faster. he couldn’t pull if he wanted too, with the way your pussy was sucking him in.
“sh-shit!” you’ve got him stuttering while he’s practically punching your insides with his long, thick, angry dick. he finally cums, fucking his hot load into your womb, plugging your pussy by sheathing himself inside fully. he empties himself fully, a throaty groan escaping his chest. then he crushed you completely under him, flipping right on top of your out of exhaustion. the both of you are left huffing and sweaty.
he lies on top of you for a few more moments until he braces himself on his arms and looking down over you.
you can’t help but squeeze him again when he asks: “you wanna let do it again?
baby yuji loves his pretty auntie who brought him his favorite plush tiger! I wanted to do something cute cos I love bby yuji
“auntieeeeeeee!!!” the little glob of sunshine screeched and crashed face first into your thigh. he always loved when you visited him and his uncle kuna. you always indulged his childish antics, let him ramble for literally hours about tigers and his best friend megumi (poor kid had the attention span of a hyperactive puppy) how could he not love you?
“can she at least get through the damn door before you go tacklin’ her?” sukuna scolds the tot but there’s no true bite to his bark. “and stop calling her that, punk.” the kid hisses at him, bearing his two missing front teeth, all the while you chuckle above him. the man couldn’t get two seconds alone with you while the kid was around, but honestly it seemed healthy to have you around. yuji opened up about some of the things he was going through to you a lot easier than he did with his uncle. sukuna had temporary custody of the little boy until his twin brother and sister in law got themselves together. you gave both of them some relief when it came to that delicate situation.
back to the present, yuji clings to your leg, arms and legs wrapped around you in a vice grip. he tries to take a peak inside the paper bag you’re keeping out of his reach.
“stop being mean to my nephew,” you say, and commence an awkward waddle-walk to the couch where sukuna’s leaned back on. once you finally coax the boy off of your leg, he squeezes in between his two favorite people on the couch to watch, in sukuna’s words a “boring ass movie,” to which you reminded him a child was present and not to swear in front of a kid.
“auntie?” he asks, brown eyes magnetized to the movie still.
“yes?”
“whats in the baggie?” he notices the glance you give up to sukuna, who’s casually snuck his arm across the couch behind your head. sukuna shrugs. your bones pop as you stretch, and you hop off the couch to head to the dining room table where you placed the bag. yuji springs up right after you, feet pitter pattering across the apartment floor.
“close your eyes,” you say, but yuji’s too excited and is already barreling a plethora of questions at you. it’s so cute—you honestly would let him go on for the rest of the night, but ryomen cuts the toddler off.
“just close your eyes, brat,” he commands with a slight bass in his voice. he snaps his eyes shut and puffs out his cheeks, holding his breath in anticipation as he hears you rustle the bag for a moment.
“okay, you can open them now!” he slowly opens his eyes, and as he does, they nearly pop out from his head. he squeals excitedly and bounces up and down, his tiny body spasming in pure joy.
“baby, the neighbors!”
“sowwy!” sukuna sighs. yuji reaches for the tiger, but recoils, as if he’s not sure if he wants to take it or not.
“uncle sukuna told me you were having a hard time sleeping, so I thought this little guys would help keep the nightmares away,” you explained. you urged him to take the toy. he looks back between the stuffed tiger and his uncle, who was watching from his spot on the couch.
“you just gonna stand there or are you gonna take the damn tiger?” yuji snatches the tiger and squeals a bunch of rushed together “thank you’s!”and crushed the toy in a death hug.
“THANK YOU THANK YOU! I LOVE YOU FOREVER!! I WISH MY UNCLE WOULD MARRY YOU!!!”
“alright, bedtime,” sukuna suddenly says and gets up from the couch and ushers the child to the back of the apartment. you giggled at the scene before you. sukuna glares but you pay him no mind. you of course, also help him get ready for the night.
later on, you tell the little boy goodnight, and leave him with his uncle for a few moments. he looked so comfy and snug with his little tiger he affectionately named after you.
as yuji drifts off into sleep, he reaches his stubby fingers for his uncles strong hands.
“uncle ‘kuna, um, can she stay?” it was a loaded question. he watches as his nephew falls asleep instead of giving him an answer.
“yeah, punk, i’m working on it.”
toji and sukuna perving on their roommate (whos lowkey into it) anyways this is short, why do you guys like my writing actually
you sometimes wondered if having two buff, sexy roommates to split rent with was really worth the trouble.
on the plus side, you practically pay pennies for rent and utilities. life's never been easier on your pockets. sometimes, they even insist you keep your money. they have to fight you on it (you hate feeling like a bum) but every once in a while you let them handle payments for the month. ah yes, your roommates, who have a bad habit of walking around shirtless and sagging those stupid gray sweatpants so low you could see their waistline.
toji was the one who was more blatant with it. you'd be in the kitchen minding your business then here comes his tall ass reaching up above and over you for something in the overhead cabinet. shirtless, as he does. then that was that one time where he swatted your ass playfully just because it was sticking out from under your sleep shorts. he definitely didn't grope you under your shirt before. definitely not. obviously, you half heartedly complained because it 100% turned you on, but you had to play it off because you already allowed it. we're you really that low of a woman to actually play into it? yes.
sukuna was a little bit more sneaky with it. he casted glances here and there. at first, he's make half hearted comments, telling you to "cover up," and stop advertising, but he was 100% also looking at your tits and ass too.
they knew you it wasn't in your heart to genuinely have a problem with them when you walked in in both of them just stroking their shit, ass naked in the couch like they didn't have a woman living with them that could walk in any minute.
mouth open eyes bulging from their sockets. their cocks were so shiny and slobbery and glistening in the sunlight. luckily, the apartment was on the highest of floors and facing the woods.
"close your mouth, unless you wanna stuff it with something," sukuna had groaned his head falling on the back of the couch. you just dropped you bag and waddled off to your room for the night without saying a word. then the next morning came and they were just moving about the living area as if they weren't just mutually masturbating on the couch some hours ago.
oh, but wait? there was an additional plus side to having two hot guys in close proximity under the same roof. free dick!
which may or may not explain why sukuna's digging your pussy out on the bed while toji's is stuffed inside your mouth.
right now.
"that's our pretty girl," toji coos while he strokes you messy hair. "pretending she hates us but truth be told, she loves all the attention-doesn't she kuna?" the praise has squeezing around the dick inside you. sukuna smacks your clit, causing your body to jolt suddenly.
"fuck yeah she does." the men above you groan in ecstasy. sukuna momentarily stops pumping his hips, the loss of friction causing you to whine pathetically. your eyes roll and here they are, kissing so sensually. toji hands rub themselves across sukuna’s toned abs and sukuna’s got the black haired man’s neck in a firm grip.
“mmff-ryomen,” you gurgle, with toji’s dick still nestled comfortably in your throat. he pulls away and gives you a lazy glare.
“yeah, yeah.” he hooks your leg over his shoulder and thrusts his hips again, faster this time.
“such an attention seeker,” says toji, and he too begins to thrust into your throat, although more gently as to not make you gag.
“fuck, shit,” sukuna groans as he picks up his pace. he finally comes inside you moments later, fucking his nut into you to ride it out. he pulls away to watch the mess he’s made drip slowly out of you.
“really sukuna? i didn’t even get to finish, neither did she!”
“go ahead and finish up in her yourself, then,” he replies, while they both are in the middle of literally rotating you around so now toji has your pussy and ryomen your mouth.
this was gonna be a long, long night but hey, at least your portion of the rent’s gonna be covered this month?
writing instead of putting together my furniture as real niggas do
im bored and stuck on campus until later so heres toji’s girl riding him real quick. real niggas don’t proofread they just hit post and hope for the best💯
toji wouldn’t have thought that his shy, quiet and soft spoken girl would’ve been a freak in the sheets. so polite and sweet to the outside world, but once the door closes, you pounce on him like a feral cat.
“baby wait a second.” he feigns restraint somewhat, trying not to give into you riding your pussy right onto his rigid dick through comfy sweatpants.
“baby im sorry, I just need you so bad,” you pant through labored breaths. “please toji.” it was his own fault really. he just looked so good today.
“baby-fuck~” his hips jerk into you. they stuttered in a way as if he was trying to fight the urge to give into your pleas. “the hells gotten into you, you ovulating?”
“toji!” you were begging at this point. unable to resist your insistence any longer, he hooks his thick thumbs into your shorts finally, pulling them down along with your shorts. he watches as a string of slick stretches between your pussy and panties, groaning at the sight. lifting his hip, he shimmies his pants down halfway, allowing his hardening cock to spring forth. eagerly, you lined your entrance up with the tip of his suck, pearly white precum beading from is head.
“shit baby-fuck!” you sink down onto him in one go, and he swears he just might bust from that alone. You bounce fervently, the obscene, lewd sound of skin slapping filling the otherwise silent living room.
“mama, you keep going like that, i’ll cum,” he warns, but you don’t hear him.
either that or you aren’t listening, anyway. you’re too busy chasing that release. you squeeze your arms around his thick neck as you feel yourself finally coming undone. you let out a pornographic moan, feeling satisfied and relaxing against him.
“thank you, baby,” you sigh out finally after a few moments, squeezing your tunnel around him to thank him. he doesn’t say anything, which alarms you a little. when you meet his gaze finally, his eyes trained on you.
“s’not fair y’know,” he says. his dick’s practically pulsing inside of you. “I didn’t even get to come yet.” he looks down where you both are connected and stares down the ring of slick around his dick you made. suddenly, you yelp when his heavy hands clap your sides hard, picking you up off the chair with him. his dick is still stretching you out as he carries you to the room and flops you down onto the bed. he’s on top now, and he grins as wide as a mile. you squirmed under, suddenly turned back on again and feeling shy now that he had the upper hand.”
“don’t get all embarrassed on me now baby, it’s your fault after all. you need to practice some self control.” you had the nerve to cum and not let him finish?
yeah, he wasn’t gonna let you leave anytime soon.
this is short but I’m still new to writing the freaky deak also my teeth hurt
