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secret, secret! — after snooping around toji’s computer, the last thing you excepted to find was videos of him whimpering your name.
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drunk dirty talk. — satoru seemed to have a little too much to drink, and as your taking him home, he can't resist confessing about how much he’d love to fuck you.
summary ; after snooping on your co-workers computer, you find a specific file that makes not only your heart throb with warmth, but your cunt wet with need.
“a peach tea.” you mumbled, keeping your gaze stuck to the magazine you read. you were laying on your closest friend, toji’s, bed, mindlessly hanging out with him as you usually do. he was also your co-worker, though the title friend seemed to fit better.
“alright then.” he said, grabbing his keys. “anything else?”
“nope.” you make sure to pop your p, knowing toji hates that. he glared at you before shutting the door behind him, leaving you alone in his room completely.
immediately, you set the magazine down with a sly smirk. it's time.
you had been planning this small little mission for a couple weeks now. snooping on toji’s computer was something you've always wanted to do.
you jumped up off his bed and scurried over to where he kept his macbook. in a small drawer on his bedside table. grabbing it effortlessly, you got comfortable in his bed, sinking into the pillows behind you as you propped the laptop on your lap.
the moment you opened it, you were met with a password input. you chewed on your lower lip, entering in the only password you've ever known toji to use.
“im in!” you giggled, your face countourng with excitement.
you began looking around, his photos, which just seemed to be random stuff, a few of you, nothing out of the normal though. you sighed, deciding to look through his files.
“boring...” you mumbled, scrolling even further.
a nameless file caught your attention. your eyebrow raised as you looked at it, that was until a cunning smile came to your face. “oh my, now what could this possibly be?” you moved your finger to click on the file.
a loud gasp emitted from your mouth once seeing what he had stored in here.
it was four short videos, no longer than ten minutes each.
they were all of toji...
jerking himself off?
you almost wanted to snort, his face wasn't in any of the frames but it wasn't hard to tell that it was him. “oh my god, that dirty son of a bitch.” you sneered, clicking on the first video.
it began slow, but even so, you still couldn't look away. your eyes were glued to the screen, and despite your careless giggling, there was still a nervous feeling resting deep in your stomach.
almost like you enjoyed watching this.
he began to whine, fastening his pace as he held his cock. you knew this was wrong, but you were already too far in to stop.
he whimpered in the video.
whined.
moaned.
“oh my god.” you mumbled out, in utter awe.
you were about to shut the computer, feeling satisfied with your snooping, until...
“fuck, fuck, y/n, please—”
a sudden pang in your stomach made you halt. your lips were parted, and your eyes were wide. he was moaning your name, so desperately, all in such a whiny way.
fuck, it made your thighs clench.
one of your hands slid down down your body, all the way till it found your crotch. your breath got caught up in your throat as you gently circled your clit. you were wearing a small skirt, so it wasnt hard to access your cunt.
he moaned your name again, it sounded like he was crying—“t-toji...” you mewled out, throwing your head back into the pillows as you fingered yourself faster.
you imagined that toji had you bent over a desk, fucking you like a silly doll. it was so wrong, so, so, so wrong, but it felt utterly blissful.
you shut your eyes tightly, hoping to finish soon before he came back.
“toji... toji, fuck, toji!” your back suddenly arched, and your jaw slacked as an orgasm crashed all throughout your body. you whined, keeping your eyes shut as your orgasm died down. “fuck...” you attempted to catch your breath—
“y/n?”
your body instantly shot up and shut the laptop completely.
toji was standing at the door.
with a shit eating grin stuck to his face.
“i forgot my money. realized when i was at the gas station...”
“o-oh yeah, did you now? here! take a twenty—” you were a mess, scrambling to try and find some sort of change from your pockets.
you were wearing a skirt. a skirt that had no pockets.
there was only one thought racing through your mind right now, and that was i am so fucked.
“no need.” toji hummed before walking over to the bed. you were already close to the edge, so the moment he got near he forcefully grabbed your cheek and made you look at him. you swore your heart stopped for a moment as you were compelled to look at him with wide eyes.
“i think ill stay.”
“y-you do? oh please, toji, but im so thirsty—”
he smiled at you words, causing you to completely shut up.
“did you like it?” toji asked you, staring at you with eyes that you've never noticed before.
you were silent for a moment, only gawking at him with doe-like eyes.
“maybe...”
toji laughed, moving his hand to push your hair behind your ear, “yeah?”
“mhm...”
you were hesitant, but gently extended your hand to grope his bulge. it wasn't hard considering it was right in your face.
“toji?” you asked, squeezing his cock through his trousers. he hissed at your touch, before he moved his hand to grab a fistful of your hair.
“hm?”
“i think i actually want something else.”
he smirked, staring down at you. you were fondling his cock, never breaking eye contact. toji could only grip your hair as you did so.
“and what might that be?”
you said no words before slipping your hand in his pants, pulling his cock from them before you leaned in a little. your lips wrapped around his tip, you didn't dare to fully take him in your mouth—not yet.
you pulled away once more to lick his shaft fully, tip to end. toji pushed his hips forward a little in a needy manner. you pushed your face away fully, staring up at him with a small smile. though one hand jerked him off.
“can you guess what i want?”
toji hated how stupid you were acting. as if you weren't jerking him off. you were a smart girl, toji knew that better than anyone. he worked with you, he's seen it first hand.
“y/n—stop—” he mumbled, jolting his hips into your hand. you giggled before pulling away completely.
“get on the bed.” you told him. “i want to ride you.”
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