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♡ ྀི꒱ᩙ ࣪ ׅ ⊹ kento covers himself while eating u out !
kento is the biggest munch you've ever been with! he'll eat it for breakfast, lunch, & dinner if he could（and trust me, he absolutely tries to !）
but there's one little peculiar thing he always does . .
he always covers himself with a blanket over him while his face is buried deep in your sweet core. when he did it the first time you two ever got intimate, you just thought it was something he did out of respect for you and you wouldn't put it past him to do something like that so you let it be.
as time went on though, he continued doing this and so you couldn't help wonder why. so today you decide to find out just that.
while he's ever so sweetly lapping at your slicked folds, you very slowly lift up the blanket and peek in to see your beloved. he doesn't seem to notice at first since you're still letting out those cute whimpers of yours. but then, he soon hears a soft giggle from you and that makes his eyes shoot up to look at you.
and gosh, he looks so goddamn cute & sexy at the same time — so greedily suckling on your puffy clit and stretching you out with those thick fingers of his, it's like he's completely lost in the moment. then . . his eyes flit up to meet yours whose peaking so adorably with that pretty smile on your face.
kento stops like he'd just been caught doing something naughty（technically he had been!）and then his entire face flushes a shade of pink, smushing his cheek to your inner thigh. you'd never seen him get flustered like this & you genuinely feel your heart do flips at how cute he looks.
"honey . ." he mutters, squishing his face even more into the plush of your thighs. ". . what are you doing?"
"just looking at my lovely boyfriend." you muse, running your fingers through his hair. "because he's always hiding himself when he's eating me out."
the flush on his face gets darker as he lets out a tiny groan, embarrassed & bashful. ". . i just get shy about it, sweetheart. i don't know why but i just do."
your heart flutters at his adorable admission, and with that, you lower the blanket back down & you can hear kento hum in delight as he dives right back in to devouring you ❤︎ !
he would so do that gosh I miss him
MDNI | choso cries while he's balls deep cause your pussy just feels too good :( ⋆˙⟡ m.list ⋆˙⟡
choso was in love, completely and utterly enamored with you.
he loved your bubbly personality, how you didn't take shit from anyone and always spoke your mind, he loved how your eyebrows knitted and your nose scrunched up when you didn't get your way.
but, he was a man, after all, and he just couldn't ever get enough of that perfect pussy of yours.
when he wasn't balls deep inside of you, rearranging your guts as he pummeled his thick cock into you— he was dreaming about it, dreaming about how tight you were, how warm and wet your walls felt around them as they sucked him in each time he tried to pull out.
he’d even have wet dreams, his mind filled with images of you sprawled beneath him as he fucked you, desperate whimpers escaping his lips as his cock tented the covers, eyebrows furrowed as his chest heaved, breathing growing heavy and uneven as he dreamt about how your pussy felt like it was made for him, until finally— he’d bust a fat load in his boxers, dreaming that it was all being sucked up by your greedy cunt.
and tonight, you wake up to hear him panting and whimpering your name in his sleep, small beads of sweat gathering onto his forehead, his dark hair slightly damp and messy against the pillow, pale cheeks flushed a light shade of pink.
“dreaming about me again, cho’?” those whispered wake him from his sleep, his eyes widening as he feels the cool, sticky mess in his boxers.
“oh- fuck, s-sorry…” he mumbled while scrambling to pull off his ruined briefs, “it just felt so real, didn't even feel like a dream, your pussy felt so good.”
with a small, barely stifled giggle, you rake your french-tipped nails down his toned back, feeling the shiver that ran through his body as goosebumps blossomed below your fingertips.
“hm, i'm sure the real thing would feel even better though, don't you think?”
you leaned up to whisper in his ear, your soft voice traveling straight to his cock, already hardening again just at the thought.
choso answered without hesitation, damp hair falling in front of his eyes as he nods eagerly, like you just offered him the most treasured item on earth— and to him, you had.
“y-yes! i mean, um- yes, please baby, i need to feel that perfect pussy wrapped around me, wanna be inside you so bad.” he whimpers out the last words as you climb on top of him, his hands finding your hips before sliding down to the fat of your ass to give it a good squeeze.
wasting no time, you guide his cum covered cock to your entrance, your pussy already dripping wet from listening to his sleepy moans. you lower yourself down slowly, pleasured gasps leaving the both of your lips as your warm walls welcome him in.
“fuuuuuck, you feel sooo good- mmm- s-so warm, and- nngh- wet, love this pussy s'much baby,” the tip of his cock, thick and flushed a shade of purplish pink, smooches your cervix instantly as he thrusts his hips up.
and he just keeps babbling and whimpering as you ride him- except he just can't help but to guide you along his length at his pace, moving you up and down slowly as he savors every single second his cock’s enveloped inside your tight pussy.
“yeeees- that's it- hmph- god you're so perfect, s-so beautiful, so- hah- tight around me-”
the way he’s whimpering beneath you, how pretty he looks when he’s worshipping your pussy, it makes your tummy tighten as that heat coils inside of you, already feeling like it's ready to burst.
but then you notice something as you open your eyes to look back down at him— he’s crying while he talks about how good you feel, his lips pouted and tears streaming down his face as his whimpers turn to sobs.
“choso? are you okay?” you breathe out, placing a hand on his chest to steady yourself as he starts moving you along his throbbing cock faster.
“shiiiit baby- how are you- hngh- so perfect? i love you sososo much i cant- mmm- can't get enough- please, pleasepleaseplease-”
his voice cracks as his cock spurts strand after strand of thick, gooey cum inside of you, your walls quivering and squeezing his cock as you cum with him.
“oh god, cho-” you gasp, your breasts heaving as you pant, a mixture of your syrupy slick and his sticky cum drip down to the base of his cock in thick globs.
choso sniffles a few times, and as you try to roll off of him, he grips your hips tight.
“n-no, please, just… can we stay like this? just… keep me warm until morning?”
his voice comes out shaky, his eyes glassy and flushed cheeks glistening with tears.
“fine, i’ll stay like this for the rest of the night, okay? but no more crying.” a smile tugs at your lips as you lean down to kiss his tears away before resting your head on his chest.
but after a few silent minutes, his heartbeat thudding against your ears and his hand tracing small circles along your back, the soft sounds of sniffling fill the room.
“s-sorry, you just-”
“i know choso, i know.”
a/n: sorry this is kinda ass i wrote it when i was half asleep and i did not proofread it<3
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content warnings. dadamin 👅, dilf!nanami (aura wise), modern!au duh, reader is pretty weird but arent we all?, reader is referred to as ( darling, sweetheart, angel ), not proofread we die like satoru gojo, you both have a cat, suggestive
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EXHIBITION (A): COOKING @ 8:48AM
it was yet another morning in the nanami household. like clockwork, kento woke up early and fed your cat, jazz. his pyjama pants were resting low on his waist, scratches all over his back from last night’s, er.... shenanigans.
he whipped out a pan from the oven and placed it on the stove top, meaning to make pancakes. just as he was pouring the mixture into the oiled pan, he heard your feet padding down the stairs, “good morning, sweetheart,” he said in that raspy, deep voice of his.
gosh I miss my husband
I’m def writing something this weekend, sorry for disappearing like that but I had 0 motivation at all 😭
𝜗◞ ♡ 𝒎𝒅𝒏𝒊 ; gazing at 𝒈𝒐𝒋𝒐 & his lifted shirt results in him dry humping you ꒱
every time you catch sight of gojo's happy trail your heart skips a beat. his arms lifting over his head to stretch his limbs out, the t-shirt he's wearing lifting up just enough to display the enticing visage of his lower abs leading down into his pants. white tufts of hair creeping out his pants and trailing upwards enough for you to see and feel a certain way about.
you avert your eyes after staring for far too long, long enough for gojo to pause mid stretch and tilt his head at you. his gaze trailing down his own body, trying to ascertain where you were looking. he doesn't seem like the astute type but you can practically feel the amusement rolling off him, easily picking up on what caught your attention.
"if you wanted me to take my shirt off... you could just ask."
you grumble back at him, annoyed by his ability to notice everything about you, "i don't want you to take your shirt off."
he hums a lilted tune, "hmm, certainly didn't seem that way with how you were eye-fucking me."
"i was not!" you gape at him, "you're imagining things, i fear your ego is growing too large for you to handle."
gojo walks the short distance to where you're sitting on the couch, his form leaning down so he's in your space. lips already hovering over yours as he asks, "so, we're not going to have sex on the couch?"
“i’m not that easy.”
a light laugh leaving him, “i am, you looked at me and now i’m all hard.”
"that's not my probl—"
his lips on yours shut you up, kiss heavy and already needy. he doesn't waste any time slipping his tongue into the mix, the taste of you making him shiver and whine. a sudden pressure around your wrist alerts you to his hold, his hand guiding yours. he places it under his shirt, your palm resting against the same trail of hairs that landed you in this situation.
yup yup YUUUPP
Choso whimpers so loud
It’s embarrassing, really. The walls in the dorms at Jujutsu High are thin as hell, and everyone knows it. You told him to keep it down tonight even pressed your palm over his mouth the first time he started whimpering. But the second you sank down on his cock, all that self-control evaporated.
Choso’s eyes roll back that instant, “F-fuck—ngh— ahh—!” His hips twitch up involuntarily as your walls clench around him. He’s so deep like this, thick cock stretching you open.
You lean down, lips brushing his ear. “Choso, baby… quieter,” you whisper, even as you roll your hips again,
He shakes his head frantically, black hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. “C-can’t—ahh—you feel too good—nghh!” The moan that follows is downright pornographic, loud enough that you’re pretty sure Satoru’s room is right down the hall and he’s definitely hearing every single second of this.
Choso’s face is flushed dark red, eyes half-lidded and glassy, tears already clinging to his lashes. Every time you clench around his thick cock he lets out another whimper. “Shit—Choso—Shut up,” you whisper as you slap a hand over his mouth, but he just moans louder against your palm.
His hips jerk up involuntarily, fucking into you with shallow, needy thrusts that make the bed creak. “Mmmph—please—don’t stop—” he mumbles against your fingers, voice muffled but still way too loud. You feel his cock throb hard inside you, already leaking, already so close even though you’ve barely started.
You ride him harder, grinding down in tight circles, trying to keep your own moans quiet while you shush him. “Shh—shh, baby, quiet—fuck, you gotta be quiet—” But it’s useless. The whimper that comes out of him this time is even louder, cracking high and pretty as his thrusts meet yours
You pry one hand off his mouth just long enough to grab a pillow and shove it over his face. “Bite this,” you whisper urgently, bouncing faster, the wet slap of skin on skin still echoing way too clearly in the tiny room. “Come on, Choso, muffle it—”
He obeys for half a second—teeth sinking into the fabric with a desperate groan—but then you clench around him again and the pillow does nothing. “Ahh—nghh—can’t—too good—hah—!”
His thighs tremble underneath you, hips snapping up harder as he gets closer. You can feel him pulsing, “Choso—quiet—fuck, they’re gonna hear you—”
Too late.
Choso’s whole body seizes, back arching hard as he cums so loud the pillow is fuckin’ useless. He keeps whimpering through every pulse with little “ah—ah—ah—” sounds that get louder instead of quieter as his hips jerk up in sloppy thrusts.
You finally lift the pillow from his mouth and he immediately lets out one last weak, satisfied whine, nuzzling into your neck
You were both so fucked.
Choso whimpers so loud… and the whole damn dorm probably just heard exactly how good you make him feel.
a/n: hnghh I feel like a horny slut on my period damnnit
Old routine 🚬☕️ / art by Oktavia
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so hot omfg.
I love him so much.
he’s so pretty
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The living room was quiet other than the soft hum of the TV. Dim lighting floods in from the kitchen, rain beats against the window while Choso snuggles up close to you, giving his undivided attention to whatever action movie was playing.
Completely in your own world, you scroll through your phone, laughing softly at something you found funny. Catching Choso’s attention, he tips your phone towards him, eyes running across the screen until he looks back up at you. His eyes fall from yours to your lips quickly, and back up like it never even happened to begin with, but his thumb begins to draw circles on your inner thigh.
Your cheeks flush from the absentminded touches, your panties sticking to your folds as your desire for your boyfriend grows, slick pouring out as if he was doing something so crazy.
“You okay, baby,” he asks, glancing over at you when he notices that you’ve stopped scrolling and instead are burning holes through him with how you were staring.
Without saying anything more, you push the soft blanket from his lap and straddle him. Your knees dig into the couch on either side of his thighs, his hands come up to your hips, steadying you despite his confusion. In nothing more than a big t-shirt and thin panties, your shirt hikes up your body unintentionally, your panties catch against the smooth fabric of his shorts pressing you right onto his cock.
