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Hi Mun! I didn’t see a character limit so I’ll kindly ask for a headcanon of the JJK men kissing their partners and types of kisses they enjoy! Lmk if this is too much 🙏🏻 I hope it’s ok!
content: fem!reader, implied smut, fluff, implied relationships, public teasing, pet names (baby, pretty (girl), doll, sweetheart, etc.), spanking, light choking, this is currently unedited (it’s late rn and i’m not editing at 12am)
note from pooh: hi my love of course, no there isn't a character limit 😂 so your req is just fine. sorry this took so long hahaha, i had to figure out what to actually write for this since it's my first time doing a multi-character piece, but i think i got it figured out… sorta. so basically it consists of three key words, a brief overview of their kissing style, and then a scenario of said kissing style in action/what it would look like in a scene (it kinda felt better to do it like this so you wouldn’t have to read the same sentences about kissing over and over, hopefully my point still comes across). i’ve based their kissing styles/types on their personalities — also please take the keywords with a grain of salt, there is only so many words to describe how someone kisses and it was difficult 😂 if any sound weird or funny it’s because i couldn’t find a better word, i’m sorry in advance.
should we do a part 2? i have another list of six characters to do next so let me know.
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ᝰ 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎
playful, teasing and passionate
Gojo is the type to make a game out of kissing you, whether it be in public or in private he’s always finding an excuse to ensnare you with his lips.
“Gojo,” He breaks your oncoming lecture with a teasing peck to your lips, cornering you in the darkest recess of the booth, ensuring that no one could see you… well for the most part anyway. “We’re in public-“ Again he interrupts you, smiling as he sees you pout. “Satoru, I swear when we get out of here…”
“You’ll do what, baby.” He chuckles, hand snaking beneath your dress, tracing mindless circles up your inner thigh. “Aw, don’t hide from me, pretty.” His lips path your jaw, each kiss sending a pulse down your spine, his fingers that now lay dangerously close to your panty line not aiding in your partially inebriated state.
Your ensuing moan makes him smirk, hips grinding into his digits subtly, but not subtle enough to go unnoticed. “Careful baby, we don’t need the whole restaurant seeing my hand between these pretty thighs, now do we?” All you could muster was a hushed whine as he pressed gently against your clit.
He loved making you squirm, especially in public places such as these. The simple press of his lips against your neck, the teasing flick of his tongue along the shell of your ear and the chaste pinch of his teeth at your collar bone. All enough to render you to nothing more than a desperate, wanting mess.
“Satoru.”
“Yes, pretty girl?” The question comes in the form of a whisper, a devious smile plastered on the man’s lips as he continues his ministrations beneath the table.
Curiosity overcomes him as you turn to face him, breath melding with his in your silence. In all honesty he was growing antsy. His teasing riled him up to the point where he was close to just taking your food to go, but he made you a promise.
“Let’s go.” And with that, triumph inflates his ego, his lips finally meeting yours in a passionate kiss, one that almost knocks the air clean from your lungs.
ᝰ 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎
enticing, intoxicating, commanding
Geto is a mysterious man, one who likes to take change and enjoy the way you melt at the touch of his lips against yours.
“Suguru, please.” He’d only kissed you once and yet you were already begging for more. A thick fog of lust blankets your mind as you attempt to draw him closer, not that that was even possible considering you were already chest to chest.
His tongue parts your lips as he delves deeper into you, fingers laced in your hair to prevent your unlikely escape. He was a drug and you were his addict, you needed him, craved him. The intoxication was too great to deny even he knew that, but fuck was it still captivating to hear your desperate whimpers. To witness the shiver of your body that seethed at each press of his lips against your own.
“Tell me what you want, my love.” He breathes as you part, teeth capturing your bottom lip playfully, daring you to return to the tempting prison of his kiss.
“More.” Was all you could muster, whining as he prolongs the intermission. “I need more, please.”
With a smirk he closes the already minuscule space between your faces, ghosting his lips oh, so, temptingly against yours. “So come and get it sweetheart.”
ᝰ 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈
dominant, deep, heated
Now I’m sure we’re all aware of just how overwhelming this man can be, he exudes dominance and it’s very present in the way he kisses you.
“So perfect.” Toji mumbles against your pillowy lips, hands perched on your ass as they squeeze the supple flesh.
He swallows your gasp as soon as it sounds, opting to pin you firmly into the mattress. His tongue dances with yours in a routine only he could lead for he knew it better than anyone. A tango of unimaginable desire and you were just along for the ride.
“Toji-“ Your cries only egg him on, ego inflating further as you fail to kiss him back, unable to withstand the eagerness of his lips.
“That’s it doll, moan for me just like that. Let me hear who makes you feel this good.” You hick as he kisses you deeper, your mind overwhelmed by his formidable presence.
Each high-pitched moan fueled the fire roaring in the pit of his stomach. The very one that threatens to ravage you mercilessly in the heat of the moment, setting both you and Toji alight in a blaze of pure licentious bliss.
ᝰ 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈
tender, mollifying, loving
Oh, Nanami, sweet perfect Nanami. This man gives the most tender kisses, you can feel every pleasant thought, every silent ’I love you’, every ounce of adoration this man has for you is relayed in his kisses.
After a long day's work, Nanami looks forward to coming home to you the most. To drop all his belongings at the door in search of you, blindly mapping the layout of his home as he listens for your presence. A hum, music, the tapping of a keyboard. He finds you content behind your desk, so focused on your work you don’t even notice him in the doorway.
As he steps through the threshold your gaze shifts, a smile gracing your glossy lips before they part in greeting. However, before you could get a word out, Nanami takes your face in his hands, pulling you from your chair to meet his lips in a soft yet ardent kiss. The hardships of the day dissipate with each slip of his tongue, your body relaxing into him as he draws you closer.
When you finally part, he lays a kiss on your forehead, practically falling to his knees as he succumbs to exhaustion.
You chuckle softly, joining him on the floor. “Rough day?” He sighs as you lay his head on your chest, fingers combing through his disheveled locks.
He meets your gaze silently, hand cupping your cheek to peck your lips. “Not when you’re here.”
ᝰ 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎
possessive, leading, warm
Choso is a soft spoken man, however, that doesn’t mean his kisses are soft. On the contrary he’s quite possessive when it comes to you.
“Choz- mmph!” He cuts you off with a fervent kiss, your back hitting the wall of the entryway.
He guides your hands to his hair, his own arching your back as he draws your hips against his own. The memory of that fuckers’ gaze on your lips drove him further, adamant to get his childish point across.
“You’re mine, right baby?” He mumbles against you, your breath shallow against his skin.
“Yes, but what was that for?” Warmth radiates from his flushed skin, contemplation evident in his eyes as he fails to respond. “Choso…”
“I needed to prove a point.” The answer silences you, your confused expression soon brightening in the form of a giddy smile. “What?” He whines, absentmindedly kissing the corners of your lips.
“You’re a dork.” You giggle, drawing him into a kiss once more, this one warmer and devoid of the frustration he’d harboured for so long.
ᝰ 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀
authoritative, carnal, ravenous
Sukuna doesn’t play games, he might at times just to tease you like Gojo (only ten times worse), but that gets old quickly. Sukuna will ravage you without mercy, you will be gasping for air by the time he’s done kissing you.
You weren’t sure what exactly set him off, maybe it was the skirt you wore while grocery shopping, maybe it was because you weren’t wearing anything underneath, or maybe it was the fact that you bent over in said skirt right in front of him.
Whatever it was, had lead you here, straddling Sukuna in the backseat of his car at 10 pm in an empty parking lot, his tongue down your throat, hands unashamedly gripping handfuls of your ass as he forcibly rubbed your clit against his growing bulge.
“‘Kuna, ‘m thawry.” You babble between brief breaths, his lips the gate-keeper of your vocabulary. He was hearing none of it.
With a harsh smack to your ass you gasp, assisting in the insertion of his tongue deeper down your throat. Your nails dig into his biceps as he continues, unbothered by your pleas for separation.
As mad as he was, he couldn’t deny the carnivorous hunger circulating his mind whilst watching you saunter around in that skirt of yours. It took everything in him not to fuck you in the frozen food isle, even more so when you bent over just a little too far, your pretty pussy just begging to be touched.
But that would have to wait.
“‘Kuna.” Again he slaps your ass, his free hand clasping the back of your neck when you attempt to flee.
When he’s finally had enough he relaxes against the headrest, both yours and his lips plump and rosy. Lightheaded, you take deep breaths, forehead pressed gently against his own. “Learnt your lesson?” He chuckles darkly, eyes just as dark in their overly dilated states. When you don’t answer he wraps a large hand around your throat, lips grazing yours in warning.
“Yes.” You sigh, breathing finally returning to normal.
“Good, now let’s go home and finish what you started.”
just a little something for y'all to give some though while i procrastinate writing 😇 there are two types of people, those who love getting your lipstick all over their mouth when they're making out with you, and those who don't. the ones who love it go the extra mile of buying you their favorite shades knowing perfectly well that they're not "long lasting" or "transfer proof" because of course, that would beat the purpose. to expound a little more, forget staining their mouths. they want that stuff all over their skin. kinda like hickeys but not as permanent. so it's quite a nice alternative actually. when you kiss their neck or leave promiscuous lip shaped marks down their torsos. it's such a picturesque sight, no? furthermore, when you're going down on them, the ways their cocks would hold the slightest hint of a color. *chefs kiss*
i think headcanons are gonna be the way to go on this blog atm. i hate not having enough time to just sit down and write without any distractions or worries :(( hope you all don't mind!
Helloo! I don't know if this will help you or if you even like it but maybe all the jjk men party hard and things get more interesting after that. Sharing is caring lol. Maybe high school or college. You could make a long series out of it.
a college!au where they all pass the ladies around just for the fun of it (aka taking advantage of their attractiveness)
i really like the sound of that hehe and you're right! it would make such a good series 😭 idk if i would have the time to write it though...certainly don't mind trying lol
❤️ waking geto up with kisses because admiring his beauty isn't enough. him returning the love by giving you morning 🧠 just because he can.
😬 sucking gojo off under the breakfast table because you're hungry for his dick. him having to keep a straight face when an oblivious nanami walks in out of nowhere, wanting you to ignore the interruption and continue what you're up to.
🏢 going house shopping with toji and finding a place that has your ideal kitchen. asking the realtor to give you a moment alone because you realize the counters are just the right height for you both to fool around with ease.
🎉 wanting to sneak off in the middle of a party with yuji but having nowhere to go except a cramped closet because all the other rooms are occupied. grinding against each other while your lips are locked in a heated kiss, craving each other's touch.
🤔 sending nanami lewd pictures, videos, and audios of yourself while he's busy at work because you're horny and need him to take care of you. him getting far too distracted by your body to focus on his work and adamantly running home to indulge in you.
😡 crashing your lips onto an angry megumi's in the middle of an argument because you hate fighting with him over petty things. him immediately calming down and kissing you back with just as much fervor, eager to concentrate all his pent up frustration on something you both will enjoy.
🥶 endlessly complaining about how cold you are to sukuna until he finally has enough of your shit and decides to shut you up by warming you up with his dick.
😏 sliding onto yuta's lap to be affectionate but getting distracted by the way his hands feel on your hips and subconsciously grinding on him.
🙄 inumaki having an impossibly terrible day because nothing is going right. getting frustrated after the nth fuck up and deciding to blow off steam with you in the car so that at least something good comes out of the shitty day.
the category is boyfriends who love laying on top of you. they gently rest their heads on your stomach, wrapping their arms around your hips with a relaxed grin on their faces. you ruffle their hair and they glance up at you with a loving gaze. but the second you meet eyes with them, it changes to a look of mischief, and they slowly snake down your body, spreading your legs and slipping your pants off so they can take care of you the way they want to.