Pairing: Toji x Afab!reader
Content: No plot, just porn. use of doll, baby, prone bone, choking (?), oral (F&M), fingering(F), established relationship, implied multiple rounds, just overall how I think he throws down.
Word Count: 1.8k
(a.n) one of my favorites out of the how jjk men fuck, personally.
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Prep with Toji was something you thought you had to ask for- thinking that he’d fuck you not caring if it hurt. But if you were in a relationship- he'd prep you even if you didn't ask. So he would, ‘for your sake’ he’d say. Toji would let out feigned groans of annoyance. Almost treating it as a chore at times. But when he got into it- he'd make sure you were well stretched to take him. As impatient as I think he’d be, he'd still find the patience to tease you.
Toji preferred to eat you out, lazily lapping at your clit as your hands threatened to pull his hair. “You asked for this-” he’d mumble against you with a smile, taking a thick finger and circling the tip against your entrance. Feeling your fingers press harshly against his scalp, “Fuckkk-” with a drawn moan you looked down. Mouth agape as he pressed his middle finger into you, slowly working it back and forth.
Not even licking faster against your clit, he made you squirm from a few sloppy opened mouth licks. With furrowed eyebrows you bucked your cunt up to his mouth- hoping he'd grant you the decency of being nice. Only for him to pull away from your cunt, making you let out a small whine, “And you call me impatient.” he’d smile before wrapping his lips around your clit. Blinking his eyes closed as his finger made small pumps inside of you.
Making sure you were close- thighs threatening to push against the sides of his head, face churned in pure pleasure, your hands gripping tightly on his hair. All you needed was one push before you were crushed with the waves of an orgasm. But Toji being well- Toji, he pulled his mouth from your clit- making your back unarch and an exaggerated groan leave your lips. Making him look up at you with a pie eating grin- happy to edge you if you kept being a brat.
“You're so mean~” you'd pout, feeling him press sloppy kisses to the plush of your thighs, “You like when I’m mean.” he retorted, sinking his teeth onto the skin of your thigh. The teasing smile on your lips falling when he pressed his mouth back to your clit, slipping his middle finger from your cunt and pressing it to the neighboring one- feeling one of the hands on his head brush strands of charcoal colored hair from his brow bone. Admiring the sight of the brutish man between your thighs.
And when Toji was feeling nice- he'd let you cum. And cum, again and again. Isn't that what you wanted? Relishing the feeling of your cunt gushing onto his chin, scissoring his fingers to be sure you wouldn't complain of it hurting later.
Toji rarely asks for you to blow him- not seeing the point in it. Once again showing that impatience. He knew why he had to prep you- but there was no need for you to make a mess of your lips just for his own pleasure.
But when you’d offer- when you'd crawl between his knees as he watched a game, pouting eyes looking up at his scary figure. Roaming hands on his thighs, making him look down at you- all but asking ‘what d'ya want.’ with a cocked brow- All he needed to see was that little smile you gave him, and that glimmer in your eye and he knew you wanted something to suck on.
So he’d offer his fingers first- trailing his calloused thumb on your bottom lip. Dragging it down slightly, parting your lips to invite him, wrapping your plump lips around his thumb and sucking lightly. Making him watch you with a focused gaze, pulling your lips from his thumb, pressing light kisses to the side of his pointer finger. His lips parted as he watched you- “Aren't you a doll.” he scoffed; almost in disbelief, seeing you press a kiss to the tips of his middle and pointer finger.
Tongue poking out a bit from your lips as you pressed the tips of his fingers to it. Taking his other hand and gently palming his twitching cock in his sweats. Making you suck on his thick fingers with even more excitement. Your greedy hand landing atop his- urging him to hurry.
Toji would gladly let his cock harden in your mouth- “You want it so bad?” he'd say, pulling out the semi that formed in his sweats by just looking at you. Not even tilting his head down to look at you now- he watched you with flickering eyes from the tv back to you. Toji liked to pretend your mouth didn't make him feel much. Not wanting to give you the satisfaction of knowing he could cum from just your mouth.
Oh but when your hand would caress his heavy balls full of what you were looking for- and greedily suck his fat tip? Toji couldn't help but reward you with a few grunts, muttering small curses as his head threatened to tip back onto the couch. “That's it baby-” is all you needed to hear from him to keep going, swirling your tongue around his tip as you eased yourself down his shaft. Wanting him to cum into your throat instead of making a mess.
Various low moans and muttered praises fueled the need to make him cum. And with a sinister smile- cock deep in your throat ignoring the brimming tears in your eyes, his balls contorting in your palm as louder groans slipped from his lips. You felt small dribbles of his seed trickle down your throat. Fucked out expression on your face as Toji looked down to you- Letting out a huff with a smile, seeing your throat gulp. Drinking all the seed he gave you-
And just to be sure, as your lips dragged up his shaft, satisfied hums from Toji’s lips as your lips halted at the edge of his tip. Tongue pushing against the small v below it. Humming as your lips sucked harshly. Making him to hiss at your greedy tongue, low eyes looking at you as his hips threatened to buck back into your throat. Biting his lip as you let his tip pop from your lips, smiling as your hand pushed his shaft to your cheek. Feeling it pulse against you, “Tsk- So greedy.” he hummed, trying to feign annoyance at your need to please him.
His favorite position would be prone bone. No debate there, he liked being able to cage you into one place, having easy access to your neck. Never hesitating to sink his teeth into the delicate skin on your shoulder. Toji liked the position so much that doggy would be an easy segway into putting you into that position.
What he liked most was how deep he was able to fuck you, pillow holding your hips up at the perfect angle. Dripping cunt making him let out a breathless sigh. He liked pulling your neck up, making your back arch harshly. The tip of his cock pressing against your entrance, everything inside of him telling him to bottom out immediately. But the sight of your flushed expression, eyebrows pinched as you awaited him, always made him want to be nice to you.
So as he scanned your face, his lips would part- harsh hand holding you up by your throat. A smirk would creep onto the corner of his scarred lip. Hips slowly rolling into you- making a choked whine fall from your lips at the stretch. Knowing it would feel worse if he had taken any less time to prep you.
Toji tries to be gentle for you- but again. That impatience rears its ugly head at him and makes that man shiver.
A few slow rolls of his hips is all the kindness he could muster in those moments. With a low gulp he dragged his fat cock from your cunt, choked moans forced from your strained throat as your eyes rolled to the back of your skull. You saw small blurs in your vision when his hips snapped against your ass.
Your hand that tried aiding the strain on your torso reached up to grab his wrist. Feeling his tip nuzzled deep inside of you, using the bed to his advantage. Bouncing his cock in and out of you shallowly, making sure to angle his hips to the spot he knew you liked him to pay so much attention to. The slapping of his hips against your ass making a smile form on your face from how filthy they sounded.
Toji leaned his head down beside yours, lips curled into a cruel smile as his unforgiving cock made your eyes twist to different directions. “You like it that much baby?” he mindlessly huffed, feeling your cunt squeeze around him at the heat invading your ear. With clenched teeth you managed to open your eyes, looking up at the ceiling hazily. ‘Yesyesyes-’ you whined through clenched teeth, without permission and babbled sure. But you wanted him to know he was doing a stellar job.
He isn't much for dirty talk- but he let out a few grunts in the sound of curses when he was close. Thankful that you couldn't see his unfurrowed eyebrows and scrunched nose. “F-fuck-” he huffed with a low groan, the quick pace he took stuttering against your skin- and your whines and breathy moans didn’t help.
Toji’s eyes fluttered closed, straightening his back as he focused on trying to keep a steady pace. Only for your other hand to reach back to him, cracking his eyes open- his blush spreading on his chest as he let out heavy breaths. Taking the hand that was on your hip and grasping onto your reaching hand, holding it tightly was all he needed to feel himself succumb to the wave crashing through his body.
Sloppy imprecise thrusts as he fucked his cum deeper into you. The hand on your throat easing up, allowing you to let out satisfied hums as he rode himself down. With one last deep stroke Toji’s hips relaxed, inhaling deeply as he pulled his softening cock from you. Lazy eyes looking down at your back, releasing your neck from his rough hand and tossing himself beside you.
Pulling you to turn over on his chest as he closed his eyes. Feeling your breathy lips brush against his chest, pressing small kisses to his plentiful pecs. Aftershocks trembling through his body in small waves, coming close to drifting off to sleep but he felt you staring. Blinking open his eyes unknowing how much time had passed. Seeing you look at him with a glimmer in your eye.
Toji huffed, “Again?” he asked with feigned annoyance. Knowing you all too well. A sinister smile creeping on your lips as he sighed. You only placed an opened mouth hiss to his sternum, “I can't keep up with you-” he smiled, enjoying the idea that you couldn't get enough of him.
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this has been in my drafts for an unforgivable amount of time. I can't just let this collect dust.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who is so very kind and understanding when you walk through the doors nervous out of your mind about your first ever check-up. Not to mention you were a virgin, never having anything inserted down-there your whole life.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who is utterly in awe when he sees you shrink into your seat when you realized your assigned gynaecologist was a man...a handsome, tall, and well-built one at that. He was intimidating alright.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who gently coaxes you into relaxing as he readies all the equipment before getting you spread out for your first ever pap smear.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who hungrily watches you as you get fooled into getting comfortable with his professional yet friendly presence.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who is fighting back every urge to lick a stripe up your cunt when you finally spread your legs in anticipation of just getting this over with.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who admires your virgin pussy on display for him in full view. And your nervous contorted face only a cherry on top for his hardening cock under his white coat.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who knows he's going to get obsessed the second you whimper when he spreads your pussy lips for a better view. Even better the sounds you make when he inserts the speculum.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who sees nothing wrong down-there but has other selfish plans for himself and lets out a "hmm" he'll tut "looks like we might need to have a close up, miss." He'll then swipe is fingers up between your folds to press into your clit and you let out a low whimper- wondering if this was part of the procedure but you trusted him.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who'd help you up after a pap smear and type a few things into his computer and ask you a few health related questions that sound a bit more personal but you answer anyway. Things like "do you have a boyfriend?" "Have you been sexually active? With a partner or yourself?" To which you'd reply with: No, no, and yes I mean no...yes you sighed defeatedly. Indicating failed orgasms from just rubbing your clit.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who'd bite back a grin at your hesitant tone and the shameful look on your pretty face when you admit to masterbating.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who clears his throat to a more serious tone to announce another appointment with him within the next 2 weeks for a follow-up to which you agree to because you could never be too safe!
Perv!gynecologist Choso who's excited to see you once again. This time, with a more revealing outfit paired with your innocent and oblivious eyes when you smile up at him. He wants to wipe it all off by shoving his cock down your little throat.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who gets a little touchier, a little too close for comfort this time as he soothes your inner thighs for another "check-up." But this time he doesn't use a speculum or take any swabs. This time, he uses his raw- ungloved fingers to "observe" your little vagina. He's all too close to your face and you could smell his light cologne as he whispers "I'll insert one for now. In some cases two fingers are needed." You'd hesitantly nod as he slides his finger in with a grunt himself. He's noticeably hard and you can feel his clothed cock press into the side of your thighs.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who bites his bottom lips to muffle a low groan when he feels how tight and tense you are and how good your walls clamp down on him while he discreetly tries to grind on your thigh.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who relishes in the uncomfortable whines and whimpers leaving your lips as he inserts his long middle finger deeper into your now dripping cunt. You did not know why.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who warns "I'll be adding a second now, miss" as he inserts his ring finger and you almost scream from the stretch of just his two fingers. Now he's pumping his fingers in and out, in and out, in and out and occasionally curling it right into your untouched g-spot and you moan out "D-doctor! Is this- oh- is this part of the procedure?!" You're tearing up from the discomfort and ecstasy from the stinging pain of having too thick fingers shoved up your untouched, innocent little hole. Your fear you will make a dripping mess and embarrass yourself.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who'd chuckle and say "Relax, miss, this is just the beginning of the procedure." As he pinches your clit while curling into your cunt to prod at the spot over and over until stars take over your vision and you're screaming into his palm as you cum all over his hands and wrists.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who helps clean you up, cooing reassurance to you "it'll be alright miss" "it's your very first time orgasming" "this is very normal. No need to be embarrassed" "Did that feel good?" The last question raises concern but you brush it off, nodding to him. Which only ignites the fire.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who's leaking his boxers creating a pathetic splotch of sticky cum that starts to seep through his pants.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who praises you and says "you were able to handle the procedures very well madam," as he pulls his slick coated fingers out of your hole. To your surprise he doesn't wipe it away immediately, or washes his hands. He just shoves his hands in his pocket while he hands you some prescription. His face is hot and red and you genuinely start to question if this was actually a check up or not from the way he's so worked up.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who quickly takes his chance to lick your cum off his fingers when you turn away to put the prescription in your bag as fast as you can so that you can leave his office.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who says "Well, from this check-up, I was able to see that you have to do yet another check up," this time you gasp not from the fear of having a possible disease but because you really wanted to get away from him. He'd assure you and say "This one will be the last before we send the test out, so...next Thursday okay for you?" To which you hesitantly agree because you just want to get this over with and change your gynecologist to a female doctor.
Perv!gynecologist Choso who welcomes you into his office in your third appointment. You don't know if it's your mind playing with you or not but you hear the lock click…
— minors dni, bully! satosugu again……🧎♀️, gojo and geto (especially gojo) being gross little pervs, mentions of recording, masturbating, aftermath of this
The walk to class is strangely serene. You make it there with no headaches, no teasing, no interruptions, and no distractions. A soft breeze of the wind cools you off, and all that fills your ears is the idle chatter of other nearby students and the crunch of fallen leaves beneath your shoes. The occasional peer from one of your classes waves at you, says a quick greeting as you make your way across campus. It puts you at ease, just having a normal day. This is what life is like without Satoru Gojo.
Of course you’re not really free of him. He’d never leave you alone, you’re simply unaware of his presence. Besides a faint whiff of his cologne, you haven’t actually seen Gojo all day. It’s peculiar, really, though you’re not going to complain, but rather enjoy his lack of presence for the time being. You blink up at the sky, at the lovely, fluffy clouds slowly traveling through the air, and you truly feel at peace for the first time in a while. If you studied your surroundings just a tad bit harder, you’d know he and Geto were still hovering nearby.
Both men eye your pretty, oblivious self. Look at you, wandering without a care in the world, basking in the warm sunlight gleaming off your skin. Gojo doesn’t think he’s ever seen you so tranquil, and he has half a mind to ruin it for you. But what they had planned would be so much worse.
You came and retrieved your bra from them the very next day under some pathetic, muttered excuse, snatching it from Geto and quickly retreating from their presence. Cute. The thought of letting them keep it crossed your mind on more than one occasion, but letting it stay in their possession felt like you’d be miserably losing some kind of game. Originally, after getting it back, it was going in the trash because you simply couldn’t stand the idea of wearing something tarnished by their awful presence. But you loved this bra and the matching panties that went with it, plus it was a rather expensive set so…fuck it, you end up just tossing it in the wash and wearing it the day after.
And Gojo’s just giddy at the thought of the tainted lace over your soft tits. You couldn’t tell, not at all. They washed it thoroughly after using it, so no way you’d be able to, or else you probably would’ve burned the undergarment entirely. It turns them on so much. You clad in that perfect little bra, the same one they’ve defiled so horribly in the comfort of their room. It was Gojo’s idea, of course it was, and Geto just came along for the ride. Only Satoru would want to spend the night shooting his cum all over the cups of your bra, rubbing his tip over it to smear precum and semen into the fabric. And before that, letting the adorable pink thing sit over top his face, inhaling the scent of your sweet perfume and imagining he was fucking you instead of his hand. Eyes pressed shut as he panted against your bra, thinking about smothering his face in those beautiful tits of yours as he thrusted into the heat of his pussy. Gojo wanted to wreck you, wipe that pretty frown off your lips until you were a blubbering, overstimulated mess with only his name on your tongue. God, he was infatuated with you.
So, Gojo doesn’t think this exchange is half bad. You all get to enjoy your days and, in a week or two, as he corners you against a wall and Geto captures your horrified glare when Gojo shows you the recording, it’ll be a nice reward for him, he thinks. A picture of your revolted expression towards the nice, crisp video of the both of them befouling that vibrant, pink bra, the same one covering your tits right now.
— minors dni, bully! satosugu x female! reader, feisty idk, dubcon, groping, nipple play, nipple stimulation, biting/marking, a hint of choking, teasing
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You’ve heard the name Satoru Gojo whispered among males and females alike on campus. How he’s good looking and charming and oh-so skilled at everything. You think his greatest skill might be getting on the nerves of people who want nothing to do with him.
This isn’t the first time you’ve gotten into an altercation with Gojo. It seems he seeks you out for the sole purpose of one; to pin your wrists above your head and lean in close to tease, and suffocate you with his loud cologne that you’ll never admit smells delectable on him. The way this song and dance usually goes is he spots you, taunts you, wrestles you against a wall until he deems your squirming and whining “too annoying”, and then he leaves you with a “See ya later, princess!”. You don’t know why today suddenly warrants different results.
“Let go of me, Gojo.”, you deadpan at him, icy stare meeting his own. You don’t find this manhandling of you funny, you never do, and you hate the way Gojo laughs about it like your dismay is just hilarious to him.
“Make me.”, he chuckles in your face.
Fuck him. You twist against his hold again, and Gojo has to give you credit for actually managing to free a hand. Though it’s about all you’ll manage. He’s too big and too heavy for you to force proximity — it’s like throwing yourself at a brick wall. Doesn’t mean you can’t try.
“Aw, how cute.,” Gojo snickers at your attempt to push him away by the throat, grabbing your wrist and holding it away from him. “Try a little harder for me, yeah?” And he bats those stupid, long eyelashes at you.
You sigh in exasperation and squirm some more. You stamp at his foot, and he moves them at the last minute every time. You push against him to at least get away from the wall, but it’s all to no avail. He’s got you trapped here and there seems to be nothing you can do about it.
“Give up?,” he asks at your deflation.
His taunt springs you back to life, and your cheeks puff out in an angry pout. “Let go of me, I said!”
“Make me, I said.”
And if it wasn’t for your hands being restrained, you’d claw him right in his annoyingly pretty face.
You wriggle again. “You’re such an asshole. Don’t you have anything better to do with your spare time besides harass innocent girls?”
Gojo maneuvers your wrists into one hand just so he can tap at his chin. “Better than this? Don’t think so, gorgeous.” He leans forward to whisper into your ear. “And I’m not harassing innocent girls, I’m harassing you-“
“Get off me!” Your writhing and thrashing cuts off the end of his sentence, and Gojo bursts with laughter at your futile struggles.
“Oh? Who’s that?”
Both of you turn to the sound of the familiar voice. You sigh an obvious, angry breath at the arrival of another annoying man, Suguru Geto. Of all the people who could have come across you two, it had to be someone else to get on your nerves.
“My little plaything.,” Gojo answers. “Cute, isn’t she?“
Geto comes to stand next to his best friend, and something twitches in the pit of your stomach. Aggravation, yes, but something else telling you to hurry and get out of there.
You glare at the two men who steadily eye your constrained form. The look in their eyes harbors anything but good intentions.
Geto starts. “She-“
“Are you two gonna hold me here all day or….?” You have a feeling their spiteful answer is closer to yes, so since you figure they’ll keep you here, might as well be as annoying to them as they are to you.
“Such a pretty face.” You turn away as Geto thumbs at your glossy lips. “Shame you’re so rude.”
“Oh, excuse me for not being so polite to my captors.” They laugh at the scowl on your face, and you find yourself shrinking away from their salacious leering.
Geto tilts his head, and you notice his lingering gaze on your chest. “I just got here, I’m not the one keeping you in these halls.”
“Well, you’re surely not helping.”
Gojo chimes in. “You don’t wanna spend time with us, Y/-“
His grip loosened for just a second, guard let down because Geto’s around, and you take full advantage of it. You yank your wrists away from his grasp, bolting between them and heading for the nearest door to the outside. You can see it clearly, your escape: white double doors with warm sunlight flooding in through the window, a lit up path to your savior, the outside. Your fingers are grazing that first streak of sunshine, the heat of it kisses your fingertips-
There’s a jerk of your wrist, and your salvation is stripped away as fast as it came. You feel a firm heat against your back, and the view of the doors is blocked by Geto’s tall frame. Bright beams of sunlight flow around his body, giving him such a dramatic lighting. Like he’s a god or something. You have to laugh, if not for the irony then for your own sanity because your escape attempt has been so quickly thwarted.
Gojo’s hefty, patronizing laugh sounds out in your eardrum. “And where did you think you were going, hm?”
You’re so pissed off you can’t even hear their cruel mockery. Hands now pinned behind your back, all you can do is hang your head in frustration and curse them in your mind, and God knows you’re cursing the absolute hell out of them. Gojo and Geto and their stupid laugh, their stupid faces, their stupid, stupid need to always be bothering you.
Caught up in your own scornful thoughts, you don’t hear when they address you.
“Think we broke her?,” Gojo asks.
Geto hums, chuckles. “Maybe.” He steps a little closer to you and Gojo. “Let’s see.”
His larger hands hover over your sides, rising until they near your chest. Gojo eagerly studies his movements over your shoulder, watches in anticipation as his friend’s hands come to rest on your breasts.
The groping of your boobs brings you back to reality, and you snap your gaze to the dark haired man in front of you. “H-hey, wait a second-!”
Geto doesn’t stop, only begins slowly massaging your tits as Gojo speaks. “Oh? Back with us, princess?”
You’re incredulous at the absolute gall they have to treat you this way. “Stop that!”
Narrow, dark eyes meet your own, wide and brimming with newfound anxiety. Geto ignores your demands, and his thumbs move to press over your nipples through the two layers of your shirt and bra. It feels so teasing, and the ministrations are causing a wetness between your legs, but you’d never let these two see this is turning you on.
You wiggle and pull away from Geto, but that only presses you further into Gojo’s body. It’s a lose-lose situation. Geto sees the realization in your eyes.
“Gonna behave for me?,” he murmurs as his fingers dip beneath your shirt.
“St-stop—!”, you try and command him with even an ounce of authority, but it comes out as a feeble whimper.
Gojo uses one hand to keep your wrists bound, and the other latches onto your throat. He directs your wavering glare towards him, presses his lips to your cheek as he continues to taunt you.
“We’ll let you go if you beg…”, he offers.
And your immediate answer is of course no, you’d rather eat shit and die. “I most certainly will not! Let go of me!”
Geto pulls your shirt above the swell of your breasts, exposing a lacey, pink bra. He comments ‘cute’, and you barely register it since you’re too busy struggling to turn your head against Gojo’s tight grip. He presses a kiss to the corner of your lips, and while you’re reeling with what you hope is disgust, you feel the tightness of your bra loosen and the undergarment falls to the floor.
“Look at that.”, Gojo halts his teasing assault on you for a second to take a good look at your exposed tits. “So selfish hiding all this from us.”
“I’m not-!,” A squeak interrupts your statement as Geto runs a tongue over one nipple. Your thighs clench on instinct, and the look they share tells you they both noticed.
“I’m not!”, you finish your sentence. You don’t even know what else to say after that.
“Y’know…”, Geto mutters in between harsh suckles of your hardening nipples. “Perhaps if you weren’t so weak, you could’ve been out of this by now...”
The sheer audacity for him to even utter such a phrase has you struggling once again. “Weak? It’s taking two of you just to keep me here!”
Gojo promptly quips, “Only one of us is holding you, sweetheart.”
You aim to crush his toes beneath your shoes, only to be met with the floor when Gojo once again dodges your attack. Your lack of a proper comeback might as well be the funniest joke on earth the way he laughs in your ear about it. Not like it’s your fault, how are you supposed to focus with Geto swirling your nipples on his tongue and pinching them between thick fingers, and Gojo biting and sucking rough marks along your neck? You’re fighting back moans and trying to find the strength just to stay upright. If that wasn’t enough, you’re also juggling the fact that your panties are soaked straight through and, if you don’t leave soon, they’ll notice the discoloration dripping down your stockings.
Gojo gives your throat a squeeze, and smirks as you rasp in a breath.
“All you gotta do is beg for it.”, he quietly sings against your earlobe.
Pride be damned, you needed to get away before they used your arousal as another excuse to keep you around any longer. And to escape straight to your dorm for a little private time because just the way Geto was playing with you was gonna have your pussy leaking everywhere. You would not, could not afford to let them see you like that. You’d never hear the end of it.
Gojo’s hand leaves your throat and you let out a sigh. But your relief is short-lived as you feel his touch edge closer to your backside.
You’ve never made a decision faster. “Please let go of me.”
For a split second, it’s like time has stopped. Geto pulls away from your hardened nipples with a loud ‘pop’, Gojo’s hand stills on the curve of your ass. Both men look at you with matching grins, like they just won a Nobel prize.
Geto speaks first. “What was that?”
And Gojo right after. “Yeah, repeat it again?”
Your brows furrow and your gaze falls directly to the floor. “Pl…please let go of me.”
The grip on your wrists loosens instantly, and you snatch away from them both. You tug your shirt down to cover your breasts, and wrap both arms around yourself.
“See, now was that so hard?”, Gojo laughs after you who’s already heading out the door, yelling a shaky ‘fuck you guys!’ as it drifts shut behind you.
You walk back to your dorm on wobbly legs, erect buds poking through your wrinkled top. Finally able to flop down in the comfort of your bed, you realize you never picked your bra up off the floor.
contains: fem reader, spitting, finger sucking, spanking, begging, dirty talk, rough sex, dacraphillia, cum eating, unprotected sex, cumming inside, multiple rounds, established relationship
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Geto had you on top of him riding his cock, his thick fingers digging into the fat of your ass as he helped move you up and down on his cock, his feet planted firmly on the bed so he could meet your thrusts halfway, fucking into you from underneath. "Fuck mama your pussy is so fucking loud~" Geto groaned, his eyes glued to where the two of you were connected.
You squealed in embarrassment, your moan turning into a yelp when Geto landed a heavy hand down on the fat of your ass, gripping the skin there. He watched with a slacked jaw as your cunt leaked all over his pelvis, a white ring of your cum sitting at the base of his cock from how wet you were.
Your legs suddenly tensed up when Geto thrust his cock straight into a particularly sensitive spot inside you, making your nails dig into the skin over his abs. He watched your head tip back, your mouth falling open as he quickly caught on, smiling as he fucked his cock into that same spot over and over, leaving you weak on top of him, your body bouncing weakly atop his thighs.
"What's wrong baby? 'S it feel good right here? Hmm? Right here?" Geto teased, watching your face closely as he bullied his cock inside of you, a hand sliding in front of you to rub at your clit. "Sugu- Fuck!" You whined, gritting your teeth together as both of your hands shot to his wrist, gripping his hand to try and get him to slow down--or you were going to cum.
"Nuh uh, just take it, baby, take my cock 'n my fingers~" He groaned, planting his feet closer to his body against the sheets so he could get better leverage while he fucked you. You could do nothing but whine and moan helplessly on top of Geto as he fucked the life out of you, feeling yourself quickly spiral toward your first orgasm of the night from his relentless pleasuring.
His fingers splayed themselves out against your pelvis, his thumb rubbing quickly circles against your clit, the wetness from your leaking pussy making the slide feel so fucking good. Your chin tipped down to look at the man underneath you when you felt yourself approach your high--only seconds away from tipping off the edge.
Geto knew this, of course, he knew your body better than he knew his own. Your pussy was squeezing and pulsing rhythmically around his cock, acting as if it was trying to milk him for all he was worth--of course, he knew you were about to cum. "Sugu- Sugu I'm gonna cum-" You warned him, rocking your hips against his hand, making his thumb rub your swollen clit harder.
"I know baby I know, I got you." He giggled, his eyes flitting between your own teary and your sopping wet cunt, greedily swallowing up his thick cock. You felt the first hot tear roll down your cheeks, the droplet sliding down your rosy face and finding its way to your neck, mixing with your sweat and making it unrecognizable.
"You cryin' from my cock? It feels that good?" Geto asked, cockiness laced in his tone. You would've tried to respond with something just as smart if you could, but unfortunately for you, your orgasm decided to hit you just as his words did.
"Oh fuck- Good girl, I got you mama-" Geto groaned, fucking you through your high. "I won't stop till you're done." He added, biting his lip between his teeth as he watched your body shake and jolt on top of him. Your cunt clenched around his cock like a vice, he had to take deep breaths in order to keep humping his cock into your warm walls and not spill his seed inside you.
Tears streamed down your face from both of your eyes as you came all over his cock, one of your hands falling from his wrist to catch yourself on his sturdy abs, your nails digging into his pale skin. Geto's heart sped up in his chest--of course, he didnt like seeing you sad or crying, but when it was from his dick? That was a different story.
"Ohmygod-" You whined as you started coming down, Geto noticing the way your cunt's spasms calmed down around you, his thrusts stopping in tandem. You gripped his wrist hard, signaling for him to stop rubbing your sensitive clit or you were going to pass out from the overstimulation.
Geto felt like he had come just from watching you, your expressions were so cute when you came, and the way your body was completely at his mercy while you were in such a vulnerable state made him feel high.
While you were busy catching your breath and waiting for your brain to start functioning properly again, Geto took the opportunity to sit up and wrap a strong arm around your body. His other hand came up to cradle your face. You leaned into his touch, closing your eyes as you gasped and whined from the new angle, Geto's still hard cock was pushing against your most sensitive spots inside you like this.
"Did so good baby, how did that feel?" He asked, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead. You kept your eyes shut while you spoke, letting Geto pamper your face with kisses. "'S good Sugu, thought I died for a second there." You said, resulting in a giggle from the dark-haired man.
"Yeah? Guess I did something right then huh?" He asked. It was your turn to laugh at his words, his arm wrapping tighter around your body as he kissed your face, making your bodies press flush together.
You were about to let Geto know you were ready to go again when you felt something wet and hot press against your face, the soft feeling rubbing along the length of your cheek, sliding up to your eye before it was gone, a trail of cold, wet, saliva left in its wake--Geto had just licked your tears away.
You cracked your eyes open, the undersides of your eyes a slight pinkish-red color from your crying. You stared at him with raised eyebrows, your mouth open in a small o. Geto smiled at you before pressing a kiss to your lips, "Salty." He mumbled, his hands sliding down the sides of your body and landing on your thighs as he flopped back down onto the bed, his hair sprawling out around him perfectly. How was it possible for someone to be so handsome?
"You'll swallow anything won't you?" You asked him, faux disgust plastering itself on your face as you leaned forward over him, placing your hands by his shoulders on the bed. Geto's hands came to grip the fat of your ass, massaging the fat there soothingly. "If it comes from you I'll drink up anything.~," Geto said cheesily, making you scoff.
"So dirty." You said, referring to his mouth as you gripped his chin in your hand, shaking it back and forth to emphasize your words before you placed it back down on the sheets next to his head. His hands gripped the skin of your ass before he landed another smack, making your body jolt at the unexpected feeling, a gasp slipping from your lips.
"Only for you," Geto said, smiling as he slowly began thrusting his cock inside your hole. The two of you quickly got back into a rhythm, you shut your eyes and moaned into the room as you fucked your hips back onto his cock slowly, meeting his shallow thrusts. "How are you even softer inside? Huh?" Geto asked, tipping his head to the side, trying to get a view of your pussy that was being obstructed by your body so close to his.
"Was it from how hard I made you cum? Or maybe it's so soft from how good my dick is at loosening you up." Geto babbled, making you clench around him. You felt yourself drip at his words, his slow teasing thrusts working you over so well. "S-stop talking." you chastized, squeezing your eyes together tighter as you focused on how deep he was inside you.
Geto giggled, his fingers sliding down to where the two of you met to tease around the entrance of your cunt, rubbing the opening of your cunt and the base of his cock with V-shaped fingers as he collected some of your wetness there. "Why? My words make you too horny?" He teased, keeping his eyes on your face as he watched your expression screw together as he rubbed the outside of your pussy.
His fingers were gone as soon as they came. One of his hands stayed on your ass, helping you fuck yourself on his cock while the other; covered in your cum; pressed itself to your pouted lips, the unexpected feeling making you peel your eyes open to look at him. "Open," Geto spoke, the teasing tone that was just in his voice long gone as he instructed you to suck his fingers coated in your wetness.
You obeyed his words, your mouth splitting and your tongue falling out as you let Geto slide his fingers inside your mouth. "That's it.. taste yourself for me." He whispered, fucking his hips into you harder, feeling himself throb at the sight and feeling of your lips wrapping around his thick fingers.
You moaned around them, your tongue sliding around the digits and simultaneously licking off the liquid around them as Geto watched you with an open mouth, groaning at the sight. "Don't swallow." He instructed, pressing his fingers deeper inside of your mouth, watching with furrowed eyebrows as you gagged around them.
Geto's body jerked when he felt your body react, your throat squeezing around the tips of his fingers as he continued thrusting them inside your mouth. Drool had started to leak from the sides of your lips, sliding down his fingers and creating quite a mess on his hand. One that made his balls clench with the need to fill you this instant.
"God I love how fucking messy you are with it." Geto praised, keeping his eyes glued to your mouth, his hips fucking into you harder, making you release frequent moans and whines around his fingers, vibrating them. "Suckin' them like you suck my cock, they taste that good? Huh? You like the taste of your sweet pussy?" Geto teased, biting his lip harshly between his teeth, his own words riling him up.
He groaned when you nodded, his fingers popping out from between your lips as he pulled them back unexpectedly, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his thick fingers. You watched as Geto brought the messy fingers down to his lips, licking off your remnants.
You cringed slightly at his shameless display of the need to drink up everything that came from your body. He really was a nasty nasty man. A deep blush spread across your face as he pulled his fingers from his mouth after cleaning them off, the hand going back to join his other in helping you fuck yourself on his dick.
"Let me taste you pretty. Cmon, give me a tatse." Geto begged. Tipping his head back, he stuck out his tongue, his hips thrusting into you harder as he waited for you to understand what he meant. The dull taste of your pussy on his tongue from his fingers wasn't enough, he needed more, he needed to taste exactly what you did--and instead of scooping some more up directly from the source, Geto thought of a better way to taste you, a filthier way, one more fitting for him.
"Spit in my mouth mama, dont keep me waiting." He begged, his cheeks dusting pink as he felt himself get closer and closer to his high--waiting for the final thing you needed to give him to push him over the edge. "You can't be s-serious-" You moaned, getting cut off by a groan when he made you roll your ass down against him harder, his cock drilling into your sweet spot from the new angle.
"So fucking serious, I need it, spit in my mouth pretty cmon, cmon, just once, please. He begged, sticking his tongue out once more as he waited patiently to feel it. You felt your entire body heat up at his request. Sure, he had spit in your mouth before, but never the other way around. You were shocked he wanted you to do something like this, you knew Geto was dirty but this felt.. extra dirty for some reason, especially with the way he was begging.
"Y-you're so disgusting Suguru." You whispered, and with that, you grabbed his chin and leaned forward. Geto stuck his tongue out further, moaning shamelessly as he waited for you to spit in his mouth. You wadded up a glob of saliva in your mouth, hyping yourself up you took a deep breath before you just--did it.
Geto moaned a drawn-out moan when he felt your spit hit his tongue, the saliva immediately being swallowed by the man under you before he stuck his tongue back out to show you he had swallowed it, a fucked out smile on his face.
You whined, your lip pouted out in embarrassment before you leaned forward to crash your lips with his, tasting exactly what he just had on your tongue. The two of you moaned and whined into the other's mouth, the kiss being so full of teeth and tongue as he humped his cock into you at an inhuman pace, his balls ready to fill you full of his cum.
"Thank you- thank you fuck- cuming baby- cum- nghhh-" Geto's groan was cut off when you pressed your lips back on his, his mouth opening slightly into the kiss as his cock shot hot ropes of cum deep inside you, his hips thrusting his dick to the hilt inside you, pulling back he fucked the entirety of his cock into you over and over again as he came, his cock hitting your cervix making you whine and cry in painful pleasure as you milked him of everything he was worth.
You broke the kiss, hiding your head in the crook of his neck to whine and gasp into the skin there, the puffs of your rapid breaths tickling his skin. Geto's eyes were squeezed shut as he rode out the aftershocks of his orgasm, holding your body tightly against his, your hearts syncing up to bead rapidly with one another, sounding like you had just run a marathon.
Once Geto's cock started softening inside of you, he started rubbing his hands over your back soothingly, scratching his nails over your skin as he listened to you hum in appreciation into his neck. "You did so well for me baby, you feelin' okay? Anything hurt?" Geto whispered, tilting his head agaisnt the side of your face.
You shook your head, wrapping your hands over his shoulders, keeping your face buried in his neck. "I'm a little embarrassed though." You mumbled, feeling your face heat up with the realization of what he had made you do.
Geto burst out in a laugh, his body shaking yours on top of him. He pressed a kiss to the side of your face between giggles, a heavy hand coming to pet your hair. "I'm so glad you put up with my requests, I love you." He whispered, pressing another kiss to the side of your temple. You groaned, squeezing your eyes shut as you wrapped your body tighter around his, still not ready to come back to reality just yet.
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