Ava

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Ava ∙ 14 ∙ Canadian-European

I write smut and fluff, if you are uncomfortable with such things (plus me being a minor), please leave me alone and block me or don't read my content! Have a lovely day and please read my rules!

Masterlist ⛧Rules

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Rules

I will not write: incest, rape, pedo shit, and other things like scat

I am a minor so if ur not comfy with that block me but that isn’t the basis of my whole account so don’t freak out

Probably adding more soon nothing off the top of my head rn

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Masterlist

Lasted published: 25th of june

Satoru Gojo

Sex ban ∙ Obsessed! ∙ Is it big? ∙ Ghost for B - O - O - B - I - E - S ∙

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Toji Fushiguro

Aftercare ∙

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Shoko Ieiri

Attractive girl ∙

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Choso Kamo

Whiny boy ∙

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Suguru Geto

Porn star! ∙ Dads best friend!

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Ryomen Sukuna

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Multi

.・゜-: ✧☾　☽✧ :-゜・.

Nanami Kento

Cockwarm ∙ Trophy wife

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NFSW

After Toji fucked you raw you were letting out little whines and shaking a bit and some tears fell from your face. Maybe he took it a bit too far. No matter how tough he pretends to be he will always have a soft spot for you. He's gentle when making love, but when he fucks he sluts you out and is the complete opposite of gentle. So that's what just happened.

But he usually feels bad after fucking you raw like that. He usually cups your pussy and you whine from overstimulation. "Sweetheart? Come on talk to me." He kisses your nose and rubs his big warm hand on your stinging red ass from hitting it so hard. He holds you close giving gentle kisses and small, gentle "sh" when you let out a small whimper when he massages your sore muscles.

After letting you relax he picks you up princess style and starts a bath holding you the whole time. Since the both of you are already naked you both go in the tub instantly. He kisses your shoulder massaging your pussy gently rubbing small gentle rubs on your clit and play with your folds.

You cum on his fingers and picks you up caring you out of the water drying you and bringing you out of the room. He puts on pretty pink lacy panties and one of his shirts. He just puts on boxers for some decency- mostly for you.

He then holds you close until you fall asleep quickly and kisses your face then falls asleep with his lips on your forehead. <3

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This guy is absolutely disgusting wtf?? This is disgusting rape and fetish content what in the ever living fuck???

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"Youch!"

Yuji yelped as Shoko placed a bunch of cleaning alcohol on his open wound, Megumi pulling his ear to get him to stop flinching and mumbling a small "pussy."

You chucked at the look of distraught on Yuji's face from the insults that he goes through daily. You were working on Megumis dripping blood knee and you added a huge amount of alcohol on his leg making him jolt and squeak, you smiled at Yuji who then made fun of him while Megumi just sat there and mumbled curse words.

You two patched them up and the stupid boys were on there way just arguing to each other, Yuji was efficiently trying to make Megumi mad so it was hilarious. You and Shoko shared a quick glance then laughed. You two have been hanging out lately, especially out of work and its been fun. It's like she sleeps better too after because she's more energetic and those sleeping bags are gone. Bonus is she doesn't drink as much during work hours.

You liked seeing her smile, she was a thousand percent pretty.

You and Shoko were the only ones that work in the medical office in this school. Many might think it's not enough doctors, especially for this dangerous line of work but it goes through smoothly. Especially when you two have gotten along since high school. Tonight you two were going out to this macho bar that just opened up, it was her idea so you were a little surprised since well... you thought she swung the other way.

You two walked into the restaurant, seeing some buff hot guys flexing looking both of you straight in the eye. She did that smooth, hot, sexy laugh that went straight to your pussy. You swallowed nervously not from the storm of guys but the beautiful women standing in front of you, her ass perfect just like her breasts and the rest of her body. Her soft smile lines and those gorgeous eyes you could stare in for days.

After the night of giggling- more at each other, you two stumbled to her house hammered, it was closer anyway, she laughed for no reason opening the door, her scent 100x stronger flooding in your nose. It was pumpkin spice and some faint smoke but it was so... her. Some people would say it would smell weird or a little off but it was attractive, she was attractive, everything about this was-

So, so attractive.

You felt warm, unbelievably soft lips press against yours, a tongue gliding against the seam of your mouth, tasting faintly of whisky and scotch, your eyes fluttered shut as it felt so right. Her cold slim fingers slid under your shirt slightly lifting it as her lips moved across yours so gently yet.. so needy, so demanding in possibly the best way possible.

Her tongue was slamming in your mouth at this point, twisting with yours, her arms wrapping around you pulling you incredibly closer. Her hands warming up from being on your overall hot, sweaty skin, just being with her made you basically have a fever. Her spit was slightly getting in your mouth with how hard her lips were glued on to yours. Both of your lips are basically bruised at this point. It's so... taunting.

Her arms unhooked from your body while she fully took off your shirt. Her lips broke off of yours at this point, her soft hands taking off her shirt. Breasts perfect in a lingerie bra like she wanted this. She expected this to happen, she expected for you to be pushed against the drywall of her home, her lips on yours. But why would she take you to that macho bar to be seduced by men?

You totally had a bunch of confusion but it faded when she dragged you to your room and stripped the two of you naked throwing you on the bed, her beautiful body towering over you. Her slender fingers wiped against your slit. "You're so wet for me..." The voice sent shivers down your spine, it was so feminine and just gorgeous.

She sat up taking you with her. "Just follow my lead." You fully trusted that statement, you always trusted her, she was so smart, and leading it was amazing. She grabbed your leg placing it over hers then putting your leg over the your other.

She arched then slowly dragged her equally wet cunt up and down your pussy. It felt so fucking good. Her slit rubbed against yours, catching your clit every once and awhile in a tantalizing way, teasing you, just making you wish you could cum but also enjoying the edging and just being with this women in general.

She shoved harder, instead of teasing, she wanted the dam to break, either for her or your sake but she pressed harder, her clit mashing onto yours creating a delicious friction, slightly slippery with the juices.

It was so exhilarating, her fingers went down your body tweaking your nipples making you moan, squirting all over her pussy, both your pussy juices combining. Her fingers slid down and started fingering you extending your orgasm. She wanted you overstimulated, she liked seeing you suffer in pleasure.

Her fingers were hitting your g-spot, stimulating every nerve in your body, your clit still throbbing on hers. She was doing that sexy chuckle, making you cum again. She kisses your neck and she rocks out another spicy orgasm.

She got up grabbing hot wet towels. She kisses your neck gently, dabbing your soaking pussy then dabbing hers. She was being so gentle, so kind from prior 5 minutes ago she was rubbing your pussy like a mad man, or should I say mad women.

She held you close, kissing your cheek mumbling a small "I love you." It made your heart beat fast so fast. "I love you too." You mumbled then fell asleep in the moon light, you guys slept for hours, naked wrapped in an intimate moment. It was amazing, you felt something you never felt for any man.

This woman... is something else.

In the morning you both were laying in bed, late for work but it was worth it. You two were the best doctors there and all Yaga would do was give you a little slap on the wrist. Times you two would definitely start dating, especially after the tiny "I love you." last night that came from both of you.

The soft morning light brushed against her beautiful soft slightly messy hair, she knew something was on your mind and she knew what it was. "I took you to that bar because I wanted to know if you were gay, you slept with one guy and seem regretful and I had my suspicions."

"What?!-"

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Click

That was the average sound of you sending another edited video making sure it wasn’t blurry and shit like that. That perfect 4k video was sent to none other than Suguru Geto.

A famous porn star.

You two were close. Bestfriends. But boundaries were slim that's why you were perfectly fine doing all of this.

He doesn’t even fuck other girls but all he does is masturbation and a shit load of toys on his big cock. Yet it’s just him, he has millions of twitter followers. So you get paid quite well.

He sent you another video, it was him whimpering like a little bitch, stroking his cock sluggish and drawn out. You can lie, sometimes it makes you horny. In your defence you’re just a woman!

It was quite a blurry video. It was annoying that he couldn’t get a new camera. You didn’t mind because you have a daily editing job just because his camera is super blurry.

You went and changed the settings making it so clear, it’s basically better than your eyesight. The thick throbbing veins and the shiny white pre-cum is such a pretty sight. Before you got too into it, you quickly sent it to him. With that you slammed your computer shut.

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Suguru got the message and almost uploaded it before he realized… that’s not his cock. That's a pussy. A cleanly shaved wet video of a pussy. And it’s a pretty one too.

Yeah unfortunately you shut your computer too quickly to check. And you like editing your own videos. You need to practice your editing skills somewhere!

But he uploaded it anyway.

It blew up so fast. Thousands of likes, of just you fingering your pussy, with sweet moaning sounds in the background. Yeah he really liked it too. You open his twitter account to see how the video was doing.

You saw what he posted and your heart dropped.

But in a weird way you felt good looking at all the good, postive comments. Saying how pretty you looked. But one made you soaked.

“Bro, Suguru and this chick should do a video together. It would be mouth watering.”

You gulped when you got a text from Suguru. It was a screen shot of that comment with an “?” under it.

That's how you ended up driving to his house with a shaky hand on the wheel. When you pulled up front you were shocked at how fancy the mansion was. But all you could really think about was having that cock you had to look at for years over screen and hope you had it, was finally gonna be inside of you.

At least that’s what you hoped.

When you got in he already was naked and had a live stream on. He quickly undressed you and forced you on your knees. Everyone was freaking in the comments on how this is the first time he did porn with someone and how you were so hot.

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You were giving mind shattering head for hours, and more, and more people joined the live. You were getting needy. Especially with the fact you couldn’t touch yourself since your hands were tied behind your back.

He finally pulled his cock out of your warm mouth that had saliva running out of it down your chin, which he seemed to like. (and the rest of the viewers.)

He turned you around and you fell into a deep arch since your knees were only on the ground and you couldn’t catch yourself since your hands were tied. He moved the camera to have a clear view of your pussy and ass and his cock for a close up.

You sobbed when he slammed in, hard and fast. No lingering and slowness like his jerking off videos, just complete feral, animalistic thrusts, of his taking of whats his. You were his best friend but god he’s always wanted you and this is just making him act like an animal who hasn't eaten in days.

He wrapped his arm around your body rubbing quick circles on your clit. He was getting so close. So, so close.

And people watching isn’t okay with him right now.

He threw the camera.

“Take it you stupid slut.” He said, his teeth clenched in a voice that made you clench around him.

He came almost instantly. His cum drizzling down your legs as he tried to keep fucking it into you like a man with no brain. Both of your fluids mixed creating something he thought was the most beautiful thing ever. (It was)

You passed out after a mind shattering orgasm, Suguru took some pics of your cream pied pussy and posted it after the live ended quickly because of him.

He held you close, both falling asleep in his comfy bed.

Later on the both of you made your own twitter channel. (it blew up)

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One thing Satoru hates is when you call him "Gojo" not 'Toru or pretty boy. Gojo. When you call him Gojo he knows he's in trouble.

This time it's a really bad punishment. Well to him anyway. "Your on sex ban Gojo!" You yelled. This all started when you saw him talking to another girl.

It was nothing bad just giving her directions, but you took it the wrong way. That's what led to the sex ban.

"Baby pleaseee!" He begs. His cock throbbing. It's been a week, he's been begging so hard. His cock leaking with pre-cum. "Nope." You bluntly say.

Two weeks.

Holy fuck he's going crazy. He bought so many sex toys it could fill up a room. But it doesn't feel good as your pussy, your hands, the ways you use sex toys on him.

"Baby.."

"No."

You already know what he's gonna say. That's all he's talked to you about, well not talked about, more begged.

A couple hours later you're wet, he walked around shirtless with his muscles flexing. Probably his plan. You have been horny yourself though. At least you have the pride to last longer than him.

"Lets do it." You randomly go up to him and say. He quickly runs and picks you up. Instantly understanding, he practically ripped your clothes off. He usually likes to tease you or play with you.

But he can't control himself right now.

That's how you woke up sore, and barely able to move.

"Not my problem you're sore. You're the one who tortured me."

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Hoppin dick dick dick

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Satoru Gojo being totally obsessed with you.

Unfortunately, or fortunately in his eyes so is his dick.

He can look at you and he instantly pops a boner. It doesn't matter what you're wearing, could be his clothes, fully engulfing your body. For some reason that turns him on more. Seeing you in his very stained shirt just makes him think of his cum stained on you.

He doesn't care if you didn't wash your pussy, he literally says "More flavour."

You honestly think it's disgusting but you can't think when you're pushed against the bathroom counter after he literally ran out of the shower butt as naked, almost slipping, because he saw you in a thong and a ripped, stained, baggy shirt. Because that was all it took to get him going.

He was pounding into your pussy, like this was the cure to all diseases. He wasn't stopping till you were squirting and he was shooting blanks because you look so pretty in nothing, and everything.

God that man was whipped.

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Sometimes Satoru Gojo wonders if dick is big enough.

Not in a way that he thinks it is small but he wonders if it's good enough for your greedy pussy. Constantly sucking him up with almost no discomfort. Yes that's good, but you don't seem to struggle when he pushes in.

Again, it's good that you're not in pain but he wants to see you squirm. He wants to see you beg for it to stop or just simply continue, he wants to see you suffer in his own cruel way but make you have the most pleasure.

So he sex starved you for a month taking tons of missions like the higher ups wanted. Till you were practically begging for his dick. Then it happened. Your legs on his shoulders as he pounded into like there was no tomorrow.

You were moaning and whining like this is the last time you would have sex, the last time you would feel him.

Turns out the only reason you weren't loud like you were today is because you didn't want to be cringe and let it all out. So the sex ban was for nothing?

You'll be punished later. Maybe edging or maybe cock denial at all. Because who stops him from hearing his pretty girls pretty sounds? No one.

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Choso having such a loud raspy whine, it's pathetic.

He gets so painfully loud you get multiple neighbour complaints it's not like you can stop him either.

The poor boy's cock and the rest of his body is so sensitive. The first time you both had sex, (he was a virgin), one thrust in he came immediately.

So right now you were riding him on your plush bed, while your warm hands were grabbing his squishy pale chest tweaking his rosy nipples just making him practically sob.

You rode him faster but you shoved your panties into his mouth to quiet him down. Yeah that did not fucking help.

Once again you opened your door to 6 letters from multiple neighbours on your apartment floor.

Who's gonna tell them that he can't help himself? There basically telling him "no more sex." Assholes.

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"Shit move!" Your best friend hollered as the siren came to a close range. Cops. You two were in an abandoned building up north. You two were only 20 yet you acted like young teens. You still were younger in the sense that you're not 50 but you were planned to lock in, have a family, kids. A proper job. But now you're breaking into random houses that haven't been homed in years. Old furnishings that looked antique, probably because it was.

This building was said to be made in the 1910's by a rich younger man, but he died a fatal accident but most knowledge is limited in this city so you don't know why or who it was. He was known to be unique. He came from Japan but he moved when he was younger. He had bright eyes and apparently extremely blonde hair. Known to be white hair by other men around him. Weird considering he was Japanese but who knows, he could've been albino. But apparently he wasn't super pale like he was lacking melanin. Maybe it was just a genetic fluke, it's rare but it happens.

He was known to be attractive and charming. A little bit of an ass, disrespecting elders left and right. Especially the elders from Japan. But they were too scared since he was over six foot, that was fucking huge back then. He also had bulging veiny muscles, maybe you're getting carried away since you're literally running from cops. Kinda your type.

"Get out of dreamy land!" Your friend yelled, "We stole shit! Fucking run." You two went into a dark alley way panting and snorting like pigs from laughter and sprinting more than you ever have.

"You were seriously zoned out there babes! What happened?" Your best friend flipped her hair. Her sharp eyes glaring at yours, she always knew what was up, no matter what. You two have been best friends since middle school so she knew every little thing about you. Especially when you were thinking about something that deeply you were totally floating on air. It was stupid yet you didn't know what to say when she looked at you like you had to explain. You stuttered over your breath but she turned her head starting to talk about something else, kind of silent, "We'll talk about it later." Between you two.

"Some old neighbours called the cops." Total asshole right? You nod still out of it but you gave each other a kiss on the cheek and a hug goodbye and went your separate ways. It was a long night and you were both tired so you were sleeping in bed till you heard a small, thump, you poke your head up in fear, you clicked the light switch, standing up your a random sharp object on your nightstand. You ripped open your backpack to grab a pocket knife but you were surprised when the Ouija board you stole jumped at your face, smacking your nose while a little blood drizzled out. You fell on your butt with a small thump and crawled backwards trying to stop the excessive bleeding.

Also you were scared out of your mind.

The small chip that goes around the Ouija board landed between your feet, the rest of it going directly in front of you, like it's begging to be controlled. You put your two fingers on the chip and start moving it around, but suddenly it wasn't you moving it. It was something else. The chip started moving to,

B - O - O - B - I - E - S

Your face was disgruntled till you heard a small airy chuckle like it wasn't even there but somehow it was. You knew it was the man and you weren't gonna take no for an answer. But you wanted to see him first... if that was going to be a deal. "Okay fine show yourself." You held your head high like you weren't about to shit your pants. A small spark shot in front of your eyes blinding you for a moment then you saw a tall man standing in front of you, his eyes a deep gorgeous blue. His hair is silky and white and that smile... has dimples and the sexiest smile lines you could imagine.

You did an awkward excited smile and then he jumped on you. His nose pushed into your hair and he mumbled a small sharp whisper like he's been wanting to say it. "I've been watching you. For months I've worked on a formula to give me my physical form on full moons. And I knew you were going to my old estate and why not plant a cheap Ouija board, hm?"

"Now let's get to it before sunrise starts!"

You two were on the bed in seconds, his hands going under your shirt massaging your sides, finger tips grazing the bra line. You smile at his needy face when his fingers touch your nipples. He's acting like a pathetic virgin. And it's so much better than being cocky. He kissed you, his lips pressing against yours then his hand pushing up your shirt, until you were just in pants and a bra. You look nervously at the man towering over you until he unclasped your bra.

"So pretty..." His thumb rubbed around your nipple making you jolt with pleasure. It wasn't a ton but it was enough to stimulate. His hot breath brushing against your face. He feels more alive than ever. No way this man was dead for over 100 years. He kissed your neck, his pointer finger and thumb fiddling with your nub, pinching every once and awhile. Your breath became shallow and came out in pants when his lips were on your nipple. His pink tongue flicked up on your tit making you gasp. Your clit was throbbing, you tried humping his knee to get some friction but he held your knees down.

The rest of his body was pushed against, his weight holding the rest of you down as he tongued and sucked at your boob. He switched to your other breast his hand grabbing your now wet other tit. His boner was pressed against your leg then you felt something wet.

He came in his pants.

You saw his eyes roll back as he grinned a little. "It's almost morning... you'll be taken care of eventually..." He said with a small whine at the end as he released the rest of his load. You were right, he was as gorgeous as you thought he would be. A little kinky, but what the hell? Why not. The sun started rising and you passed out into a deep sleep. Your breasts were sore but you were so tired.

You woke up to a little note that said, "Next full moon we fuckin', yes I learned slang for this, ps: I will be looking out for you!" You smiled knowing you were in the oddest predicament to ever exist.

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Cock warming with Nanami Kento during work? What?

It started with you being his sweet little secretary wearing tight skirts. He's a gentleman but he's only a man. So maybe he sneaks peeks of your ass.

But you can't say he's the only perv either, the way his slacks are a bit tight, showing his bulge. So you have thirst thoughts because you know he's big.

So you both 100% have the hots for each other. He gave you those looks and you gave them back. But today you decided to make a move.

"Mr. Kento can you help me with this file. I'm having problems understanding this work." You bat your lashes at him innocently like you don't have dirty intentions lying under the innocence.

He huffs and stands up, standing behind your desk in the corner of his office. "What?" He holds on to your shoulders and bends down his breath hot against your neck. You gulp and point to something you could obviously fill out easily.

"Stand up." He commands. You instantly stand up feeling your panties get instantly soaked at his commanding tone. He pats his lap making you sit down.

"I see what your trying to do I'm not stupid and it's driving me fucking insane." You feel something hard pushing against your plush ass. "So you're gonna take what you want and what you've been a pain about. Practically tortured me."

He wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. "So you're gonna take it and work at the same time, because you obviously need help." He said sarcastically because he knew you were trying to lie about not being able to do it, so he needed to punish you.

He shoved a hand under your dress. "No panties? Fucking hell I knew it. Such a slut. Hm?" You stayed quiet. You knew you were in trouble.

He pulled his long thick, vainy cock out and lifted you up and put you on it. You've never felt so filled in your life. God it feels nice rubbing on all your sweet spots his tip kissing your cervix.

But when he didn't move your brows furrowed with slight anger you whined. "Nanami please move..." Your eyes teared up as you tried to grind.

"Work."

You tried to fill it out but now you couldn't. His cock was way too big.

You eventually filled it all out and he grabbed your hips efficiently leaving bruises and he bounced you on his cock. Your back of your head rested against his shoulder.

His veins caressing your sweet spot while his tip deliciously kissed your cervix. No doubt the both of you came quick especially when you were squeezing him so tight!

You eventually squirted and he cummed inside. His cum warmed your insides so nicely. This was maybe the best thing that ever happened to you.

"You gonna try to lie for my attention again?" He questioned panting into your ear. You shook your head to cock drunk to speak.

But you were 100% you want to lie to him again if this was gonna happen.

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His tongue was on your clit moving side to side. You're crying, twitching with every lick of your dad's bestfriend!Suguru soft tongue, curling on your clit then licking down your warm slit, your juices collecting his tongue. His warm hands spread your legs apart, keeping them locked on the side of his flexing face. His soft hair entangled in your fingers, each lick making your arch nastier, dirtier, than the situation already was.

This wasn't supposed to happen but when you came home from 5 years of university and saw your dad hanging out with Suguru, whose hair was turning slightly gray, some streaks but he looked so good. His arms slightly chubbed up, including around his stomach and those delicious looking thighs. It wasn't fat, he looked more muscular but even hotter than he used to be. He had slight smile lines he's always had but more noticeable. His eyes slightly drifting to that tight, short shorts that you wore for him. And he knew that. He knew that so well he knew you wanted his body. His tongue, his cock, just anything. Maybe him calling you his too and what a good way to do that then taking you on his tongue.

So he did.

"Ohhh, shit! Oh Mr. Geto." You moan out, his hand landing a slap against your ass. "Quiet princess, your dad is downstairs. And remember you call me Suguru." He mumbled into your soaked folds. "I'm sorry! It feels good Suguru..." You groan, biting your lips trying not to cry out again. "Are you close baby?" He asked in a bitter sweet tone like he wasn't munching on your overstimulated pussy. "Come on give it to me." And you broke, your cunt gushing on his face. He gave you a max 2 second break then he shoved his thick, black nail painted, fingers inside your throbbing pussy. "Give me another one sweetheart." He said in that same brain melting tone that gave you shivers. "I dunno if I can do it..." You sniffle, you already feel your orgasm building up. "It's okay you can take it and you should know..." He trailed off slamming his fingers into you his palm clapping against your clit making you moan in pleasure,

"You're mine now."

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"I wish I never met you, Nanami Kento."

Summary:

Trophy wife, is basically no life. Sometimes you wish the way Nanami fell in love with you stayed that way. WC: 2.2k

"Y/N!" Your mother called. You're getting ready, making sure you are perfect. Covering every imperfection, every scar and freckle. They aren't ugly, but men are men.

Your dress was bunched up around your waist as you make sure your tights under the dress were on right. Your eyes are covered with long lashes because of the mascara. Making sure he couldn't see your scared eyes properly.

Whoever the man was, he was going to be your husband, all you were for is sex and something pretty to be clinging on the mans arm. Maybe to have a baby or- three. Preferably all sons. If you didn't? Well fuck you. And for all three of those? You need to be hot, even when you're pregnant.

So to your surprise not you got a bunch of water proof, smudge free makeup to wear to bed and sex and swimming. Just in general so he didn't have to see you. You were to be a model. Not a normal woman.

You looked at pictures of you growing up cleaning out your bedroom shoving them into big brown moving boxes. You smile fading in each Polaroid and photo, your pink dresses turning grey. It was too much. You were truly only a child, 19 years old or not.

You walked out of your big estate, the rain running down your umbrella, as you kept your form straight and proper. Walking to the limo parked out front walking into it sitting down on the limo seat as it drove away from your childhood home. So it was bad memories? That was all you knew.

You felt lonely as the car drove in the distance, your hands shaking but the rest of your body still. You only knew what was taught there, now you're stepping into the outside world to teach yourself, maybe have a horrible life like you were raised to have.

The driver helped you out of the car as he walked you to the gate of a gigantic house. The flowers were blooming, the gardeners waving to you with bright smiles. You were picturing something like the batman cave but the bats were dead or something. So seeing the warm setting outside didn't seem too bad. It's like they all knew who you were and why you were coming.

But they seemed so happy. So maybe, maybe this wouldn't be too bad. Maybe he was young and nice. But still, it was stressful, having to marry a man you've never met, maybe he was an asshole. Maybe the only reason why they seem happy is because if they lose this job, it would be bad since the man pays so much.

You walked into the house, a cold blast of air blasted in your face. A chilly shiver running down your spine, maybe from the cold or the fear of you not being able to be free again.

You felt demented, deranged and mental to the fact that you were scared of something like this. Being near a man. A man you never met, a man you were supposed to marry who could be vicious, violent man. Were you a lunatic? Maybe, but so many other women could go through this. Or at least hide it.

Because there were tears rolling down your face, the freezing house made your skin pierce with the bitterness of tears. The butler behind you stays still and proper like you were a couple hours ago. His face still, his eyes not even looking at your red nose and wet face.

You quickly tap the tears off your makeup clad face. Pulling out your mirror out of the purse the butler was holding. You finished with a quick exhale. But then you look up and stop breathing.

It was him. A tall man with a cold glare in his eyes matching the vibe in this house. His golden blonde hair is messy but perfect at the same time. His golden brown eyes flicking up and down your body. Checking you out, or was he thinking you were ugly? You couldn't tell.

"Come in, Y/N." His voice is booming yet soft and gentle. You followed short behind him, your eyes flicking around the house then back at him as his energy dragged you behind him instead of his hands. You stayed quiet. The atmosphere was stiff and uncomfortable.

There are old photos of ancestors and fancy paintings. Grandfathers clocks everywhere, but not too many. Flowers too, pink and red roses, and some daisies. Everywhere was spotless and clean. Not a spec of dust. The house was breath taking and big.

He brought you into a big dining room, the long table filled with food. Different delicacies from all over the world. He found out your ethnicity and made sure it was on that long ass table. It felt like beauty and the beast. The two chairs on each side of the table facing each other.

You both sat silently looking around at the food. He saw you move around uncomfortably. He snapped his fingers and made one of the servants put a cushion under your ass. You awkwardly sat down. He looked up at you still quiet.

He wanted you to talk first. So it's not as weird. But the silence was uncomfortable too. After the dinner, one of the servants took you to the guest room. But it was still bigger than your room. Your bags were already unpacked and the stuff was in drawers.

The next morning you woke up late, literally shitting yourself. You ran and did your makeup once more. You went downstairs with a gulp when you saw that handsome man making breakfast. "Let the maids and servants go home so we can get to know each other." He said not taking his eyes off the stove.

You two started to get along during the perfectly cooked bacon and scrambled eggs. It was simple and really nice. He had a nice smile, bright teeth and dimples. His hair is fully scruffy yet once again, somehow perfect. He's shirtless but wearing baggy pants his happy trail peeking through.

He decided to take off your makeup because it was getting annoying. He kissed your cheek as he gave you more food. It was delicious. You let him know that.

"I got your parents to agree to date first." He said with a small hint of a questioning, like if you were okay with it. You nodded, still quiet. You've laughed and said a few things but he knew you were still shy. Looking into his gorgeous eyes as he explain why.

He was attractive, kind, and everything was good in between. He decided to just date first instead of getting married instantly. Your family, agreed since he was so rich. Maybe since they agreed they would get money too.

You started to fall in love with him, went on fancy dates, holding each others hands when in public. The paparazzi are going wild. Head lines like, "Strict, emotionless CEO of major companies has a girlfriend!" It was funny watching him read the newspaper with a scoff of annoyance and amusement.

It was amazing, waking up to your boyfriend, his golden lashes fluttering with dreams. His face was soft and tired, his lips plumped from making out before. You two haven't gone farther since he knows you're a virgin and respects that. God, this man was perfect.

Him worshipping you, caressing you, making you feel like the only one that mattered. And to him? That's true. You were fully excited about marrying him. Seeing him every morning. Giving him a child, him holding you throughout those months and till forever.

You put on your dress in the venue's bathroom. Fixing your makeup, then finally walking down the aisle. Smiling big as you two finally kissed as a married couple.

You two went to Florida, Fort Lauderdale. A beautiful lake house overlooking the ocean. The bed is big and fluffy. The house isn't big but it's content and beautiful, its a little rustic loft house. You're sitting on the couch smelling the vanilla and cinnamon fumes fill the house.

He comes out with cinnamon rolls, drizzled with hot sweet vanilla and some chocolate strawberry. You both ate together as you looked each other up and down. His eyes flicked between your eyes and lips as you licked your lips after every single bit of food stuffed in your mouth.

After finishing he crashed his lips against yours, the empty plate falling on the soft carpet, you tried to pick it up but he pushed you against the couch, his body weight squishing your body. He picked you up and carried you up the steep loft stairs throwing you on the bed.

His lips are all over your neck, unbuttoning your shirt, kissing the top of your breasts. His breath goes down your full tummy after eating his good food as he mouths kisses and gives a little hickey then another. Massaging your body as he kisses over your panties.

He slides them off mildly licking the wetness on them too, before he goes to the source. He licks up and down your slit, then diving into your tight hole, squishing it around. Then sucking hard on your clit. You came almost instantly.

He decided to keep going until you were soaked to take his big cock, so he kept licking and slobbering, badly wanting to drink your juices but he needed you soaked and wet for him. For him to have you the most minimal pain as possible.

He kissed up your body, lining his dripping wet cock with your folds. Moving his cock up and down, his cock kissing your clit with every movement. "Can I?..." He looked into your eyes with the vulnerability you've never seen in him. You nod and he pushed in.

You felt every vein, every single inch. The burn felt so good, that you made him have to feel a burn too. Scraping your nails down his back that he just paid for you to go get. The hiss and then inhuman growl just made you more wet.

He thrusts into you like there was no end, kissing your sweaty neck, whispering sweat nothings as he dumps his load inside of you. You woke up clean and relaxed. You must of passed out but he still gave aftercare.

It has to stay like this. The love, the caring, the beautiful moments between the new husband and his new wife. The hugs, the kisses, the mind blowing sex. It will stay like this.

You hop on the plane, hand in hand walking back to that gorgeous mansion with your gorgeous boyfriend- oops husband. Him smiling as the servants clapped and cheered as you went inside. It has to stay the same.

But god were you wrong.

He threw himself into work more. Rarely home, you thought it was the marriage scares, might end in a month. Maybe he's working more to have more money to provide for a child. But he was rich, so he didn't need extra money, especially for a child.

"Nanami, whats wrong my love?" You asked with a sweet tone. "Shut up. I'm working." It shouldn't have stung but the way he said it, waving you off like you were some dumb small child who wanted there daddy to throw them in the air.

You started to find bras and panties everywhere. Some small and some one size too big. Confidently not yours. You started to tear up, all those little sweet whispers and nothings, literally means nothing.

You went downstairs to confront him, maybe it was nothing, maybe he chose wrong sizes and just realized it didn't fit and left it. But you were still fuming, you didn't know why but you felt like something is going on right now.

Then he greeted a female servant with a hug. And a smile, with a small kiss to the cheek. What the fuck? You confronted him once again, and guess what he said? "Shut up. I'm working." He went back to talking to her.

She was beautiful, Latina, or something. You couldn't really tell since your eyes were welling with tears. But all you know is that she's gorgeous. Silky skin and hair. Long, expensive nails. You know he paid for those. Fuck.

But to your surprise he was on the phone talking about how, "Maybe I should invite the maid over. It's getting annoying how y/n keeps acting like this marriage is real. That maid's pussy is tighter anyway." And then that laugh you loved for so many years, sounded cruel instead of kind.

Turns out the only reason why he was kind and nice to you, is so when you don't run from the marriage. But now your bonded, you can't leave him.

You decided to confront him. You had to. He shewed you off and said. "Your ugly, and stupid. And fat, I might add. I needed you wrapped around my finger and it came to me in a silver platter you dumb bitch. You're nothing without me now. You're just needed for the cameras."

So now you have to be his trophy wife. Something to sit on a shelf for the cameras and collect dust. Just like you were warned what would happen.