June

Welcome to cyberpunk city

[wraithaku]

virgin!satoru whose massive dick is more curse than blessing—until you get on your knees and show him exactly what those pretty lips can do.

virgin!satoru who’s objectively the hottest guy on campus—6’3”, built like he was designed by a greek sculptor, devastating blue eyes and a stupid perfect smile—but somehow completely clueless when it comes to actually getting laid. sure, girls stare. they giggle when he walks by. but the second he opens his mouth? he's too much. they run.

virgin!satoru who watches his best friend suguru—sweet, quiet suguru with his long dark hair and gentle smile—pull girls effortlessly. suguru doesn’t even try he's just there and suddenly there’s a new number in his phone. meanwhile satoru’s striking out left and right and he doesn’t understand why.

virgin!satoru who had one girlfriend freshman year. made it three dates before they tried to have sex and she took one look at his dick, flushed and huge and already leaking—and literally said “I can’t. I’m sorry. That’s not gonna fit.” broke up with him via text two days later, he hasn’t tried since.

virgin!satoru who knows his dick is big, he has known since high school locker rooms and the weird looks and the jokes. measured it once out of curiosity and immediately wished he hadn’t. a whopping nine and a half inches and stupidly thick. sounds like a blessing until every girl he’s tried to fuck has looked horrified.

virgin!satoru who’s twenty years old and hasn’t had sex and is deeply, profoundly embarrassed about it. he lies to suguru about his body count and makes up crazy stories. he pretends he knows what he’s doing when really he’s just learned from porn and his own loyal hand.

virgin!satoru who meets you at a party and immediately knows he’s too fucked. you’re pretty, so so pretty. soft lips. bright eyes. the way you laugh at his jokes like they’re actually funny (they're not). you give him your number without him even asking you.

virgin!satoru who takes you on dates and somehow doesn’t fuck it up. movies, coffee, walks around campus. you’re into him, obviously into him. you keep finding excuses to touch his arm, play with his hair. fuck...he’s never made it this far before.

virgin!satoru who lies awake at night thinking about you, your pretty mouth. your hands. what you’d look like under him. he jerks himself off to the thought and immediately feels guilty about it. you’re not like the others, you’re sweet, naive. he really really likes you.

virgin!satoru who panics when you start hinting about sex. “we could go back to your place?” “I really like you, Satoru.” he wants to. god, he wants to so badly but he’s terrified like what if you react like she did? what if you leave?

virgin!satoru who finally breaks down and tells suguru the truth. “I can’t fuck this up. she’s perfect. but like what if I'm—I’m too big and I don’t know what I’m doing and she’s gonna find out I’m a virgin and—” suguru just laughs. “you’re worried your dick is too big? that’s the most you problem ever.” “I’m serious!” “okay so tell her. she likes you, she’ll understand.”

virgin!satoru who can’t tell you because he's too fucking embarrassed. instead he starts avoiding you, dodges your texts, makes excuses. he can see you getting upset and hates himself for it but doesn’t know what else to do.

virgin!satoru who opens his door one night to find you standing there, pissed off and drop dead gorgeous. “are you breaking up with me?” “what? no—” “then why are you avoiding me? did I do something wrong?” “no! you’re perfect. it’s me... ’m the problem.”

virgin!satoru who ends up kissing you because you won’t stop looking at him like that. soft and upset and so pretty. he pulls you inside, can’t stop kissing you. your mouth tastes like cherry chapstick and he’s soso obsessed.

virgin!satoru who ends up on his couch with you in his lap, grinding down on him, and he’s so hard it hurts. your hands in his hair. his hands on your waist. he’s panting into your mouth like a dog in heat.

virgin!satoru who freezes when your hand slides down to palm him through his jeans. “wait—” you pull back immediately. “sorry, is this okay?” “yes. no. I mean—” he’s bright red. “I need to tell you something.”

virgin!satoru who can’t look at you when he says it. “I’m a virgin.” waiting for you to laugh or worse, leave. but you just blink. “oh. okay?” “and I’m—” this is mortifying. “I’m kind of… big. like, really big. and I don’t want to hurt you or—or disappoint you—”

virgin!satoru who nearly dies when you smile. “satoru. I don’t care if you’re a virgin.” your hand slides back down, cups him through denim. he chokes. “and I’m not worried about size, we’ll figure it out okay?.”

virgin!satoru who nods frantically because you’re kissing his neck and he can’t think. “okay, yeah okay.” you’re working at his belt now. popping the button on his jeans. “still, we don’t have to—y-you don’t have to—”

virgin!satoru who nearly swallows his tongue when you sink to your knees between his legs. “well I want to.” you’re pulling his jeans down his hips. his boxers. and then.

virgin!satoru who’s mortified by how hard he is. tip flushed dark, already leaking. and yeah, he’s big, really big. he can see your eyes widen slightly when you actually see it. “told you,” he mutters.

virgin!satoru who absolutely does not expect you to wrap your hand around him—your fingers don’t even touch—and stroke once, base to tip. he makes a sound he’s never made before, whining.

virgin!satoru who’s already trembling. “you don’t—fuck—you don’t have to—” but you’re leaning in, tongue darting out to lick the precum beading at his tip. he nearly blacks out.

virgin!satoru who’s never felt anything like this. your mouth is hot and wet and perfect. you can’t fit even half of him but you’re trying. tongue swirling around the head, hand stroking what you can’t reach.

virgin!satoru who can’t stop making noise. whimpering. gasping your name. his hands are fisted in the couch cushions because he doesn’t know if he’s allowed to touch you. “oh fuck—oh god—that’s so good—”

virgin!satoru who only lasts about ninety seconds before he’s gasping “I’m gonna—I’m close—you should—” trying to warn you., trying to be polite. but you just take him deeper and he’s gone.

virgin!satoru who cums so hard he sees stars. spilling down your throat. you swallow and he thinks he might die. might propose marriage right now.

virgin!satoru who’s still twitching when you pull off. looking up at him with swollen lips and he’s never seen anything hotter in his entire life. “was that okay?”

virgin!satoru who pulls you up into his lap and kisses you desperately, he can taste himself on your tongue. “okay? that was— fuck—you’re perfect. holy shit.”

virgin!satoru who’s already getting hard again because he’s twenty and you just sucked his dick and you’re in his lap. “can I—” he doesn’t even know what he’s asking for.

virgin!satoru who gets a crash course in sex from the prettiest girl he’s ever seen. who learns that yeah, he’s big, but you can take it. stretched around him so so tight and wet and perfect. he learns what you like, how you sound when you cum, how your nails feel dragging down his back.

virgin!satoru who’s not a virgin anymore but is somehow even more obsessed with you. can’t keep his hands off you. he fucks you on every surface in his apartment, making up for lost time.

virgin!satoru who tells suguru the next day and gets the most shit-eating grin. “told you it would work out.” “I’m so in love with her, dude” “yeah, I know.”

virgin!satoru who’s never letting you go, you're his first, his best and his last.

[juniddawg]

Whipped cream & honey. Ft. Gojo ✩‧₊˚

The idea of mixing food and sex had never crossed Gojos mind, he’d heard of it, sure. But he never had the urge to go and do it.

So when you brought it up, he was surprised (and intrigued) to say the least, he’d never taken you as one to be into that. You’d told him you’d never tried it before and were wondering if he would try it out with you.

What a great idea.

The next day you brought home whipped cream, honey and chocolate sauce. Told him to pull his pants down and let you ‘experiment.’

This is why he was now in the middle of the kitchen (for some odd reason, probably to not make such a mess it’d stain everything.) with you on your knees pouring honey all over his dick.

It felt oddly good, the stickiness and warmth of the honey dripped off his cock, encapsulating the top of it. You then poured chocolate sauce onto it, he wasn’t sure about the flavour, but did it matter, you were doing to suck him off, he wasn’t complaining.

Then for the finishing touch, a dollop of whipped cream on his tip. The coolness of the cream sent shivers down his spine, it felt like it was freshly out of the fridge. He was now aching for your mouth around him.

You started by poking your tongue out, licking the slit of his dick, taking some of the whipped cream into your mouth. He twitched at the contact, watching you swirl your tongue around him made him so fucking desperate.

He let out low moans as you took his tip into your mouth, sucking off all the cream, the honey and chocolate just on your tongue. You then licked along his dick, your tongue dragging along the sides, he threw his head back, whimpering sounds coming from his mouth.

You brung your hand up, caressing his balls, whilst you simultaneously licked all the sauces up— leaving a hot, sticky mess on your face.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” he took in your features as you drank him up and down, the feeling of your tongue along his throbbing dick, was so fucking good. But he wanted— needed more.

You returned to his tip, taking your mouth off and spitting on it, bringing your hand up and rubbing his tip with your thumb. You licked your lips, your mouth finally taking him in.

He let out a low sigh, your head bobbing up and down slowly, the warmth of your mouth, the pooling spit around his cock. Fuck, it was all too good. Low groans came from his throat as your mouth fucked him so sensually.

Your hands warped around his hips, shoving his cock deeper into your throat, you contracted around his tip, your mouth squeezing around him so nicely, so warm and wet.

Fuck, he wishes it was your pussy.

You gag, your nails digging into the sides of his hips, enough to leave marks— but he doesn’t feel it, all he can feel is the slick heat of your mouth.

You gag and choke with every up-down motion you make, but you don’t stop, he lets you take him fully, even if you were reaching the absolute limit. Your spit is dripping down your chin, remains of honey, liquid whipped cream.

Your cunt is clenching around nothing, with every muttered praise and moans coming out of his mouth, you can feel your panties become wet with slick.

You were hitting deeper, slipping his dick into your throat and pulling out. Tears were steadily flowing down your cheeks, your body responding by closing your eyes.

The tightness and wetness of your throat had Gojo making obscene noises, fuck, he knew he was close.

The coil in his stomach winding up and brightening with heat and it’s going to snap.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum. Shit— shit, oh fuck, fuck.” He groans, hands reaching for your hair, messily intertwining with the strands as he came all in your mouth. With your nose to his pelvis, his cock down your throat, you feel the warm slick realise of him spill down inside you.

You pulled away, strings of saliva and honey drooling down your chin. You look up at him, still panting and recovering from his high.

He watches as you swallow his cum, mixed with the taste of the chocolate sauce, honey and slight whipped cream taste. It tasted so good.

“Shit, you’re s’fucking hot.” He watched as you swallowed him, slurring his words slightly at the sight.

He now wants to do food and sex again, he can’t believe he ever overlooked it.

A/n: I can’t tell if this is any good

[poetmiu]

i think the fact that some girls now are on c.ai instead of reading fanfics on wattpad then discovering x reader on ao3 along with tumblr (in that EXACT order) and levitating to heaven at the revelation is what’s wrong about our society

[juniddawg]

Aot makes me sick it’s not funny

[gojosbf]

they had matching shirts oh my god i think we should all kill ourselves

[aransmind]

na’vi gojo

[gojosbf]

Naoya getting punched by Maki from 10 different angels - jjk s3 ep4

[naomiiocha]

FRAT!JO!!! FRAT!KUNA!! FLASH US!!!!! (Definitely was not an excuse to draw abs)

[saaraofthesand]

"Any woman who can't walk three steps behind a a man should get stabbed in the back and die."

[juniddawg]

Dry humping with Choso

Fuck— you really shouldn’t be doing this here and now, but it felt too damn good to stop.

Somehow, you were on the floor of your parent’s bedroom, on top of Choso, grinding your pelvis against his.

Your clothes long discarded, left with your bra and panties— your breast slightly slipping out. Your tongue slipping against his, warm and wet, licking your mouth all around.

Choso’s hair was completely wrecked, falling all over his face, god did he look good.

You could feel him getting harder and harder beneath you, his head falling back against the floor groaning in pleasure.

“Fuck— you’re good— so fucking good,” he breathed out, his grip on your plush ass tightening.

The way your hips were swivelling on top of him had him dizzy. He could feel your heat dragging and rolling against him and it was addicting— it was a drug he couldn’t resist.

The friction of his bulge against your cunt had you seeing the furtherest stars, his large hands grinding you down more and more, the tension building up in the pit of your stomach.

You could feel your release approaching, legs shaking and gasping for air, reaching for your high.

The risk of being caught made it all the more thrilling. Choso could feel him getting closer and closer— he couldn’t remember the last time he’d cum in his pants.

“Ahh— shit, I’m so fuck—,” he could barely string together a sentence, the feeling of you was making his head all foggy and floaty. If there was a nirvana, it was here.

You became more desperate, getting more eager with your hips, roughly rubbing your hips against his.

The cord in your stomach snapped, coming undone on top of him— your juices dripping down your thighs, arching into him.

He came inside his shorts, letting out a loud moan in sync with you as he let go of his orgasm.

As he came down from his high, he was breathing heavily, you collapsed on his chest, recovering from your orgasm.

Now, all you had to do was clean up your parents room and hope they don’t come home.

A/n: we getting fucked tonight😛(we’re not)

[juniddawg]

I need to start posting here again, I’ve been so busy it’s not funny

[powerhayakawaa]

when you're trying to find a good fanfic to read but your tumblr fyp is genuinly shit

[juniddawg]

Shidou fuhhh

[juniddawg]

Lowkey forgot I had tumblr

[juniddawg]

Morning sex with Gojo ༘♡

You heard your husband shuffling beside you, moving closer to you. He buried his face into your neck, breathing into your nape.

You stirred, being awoken by his sudden affection, “what time is it?” You groggily asked, as he began kissing your neck.

“Early,” he responded, continuing to suck on your neck, earning small whines from you. You turned over, now facing him.

“Hey pretty,” he cooed, before bringing you in for steamy kiss. His tongue trailed across your bottom lip, before he slipped it into your mouth, his head pushing into yours.

His fingers push into the supple skin of your waist as you kiss back, trying to match his energy. It was intimate, wet and slow like you were trying to coax each other up. His tongue was slow and sensual, like he was trying to taste you forever.

He slowly got on-top of you— not once breaking the kiss, his veiny arms caged your head, the kiss becoming sloppier as if continued.

You could feel him begin to grind into your fully clothed pussy. The friction causing you to moan into the kiss. He continued his painstakingly slow hip movements, whilst you tried to nudge upwards, urging him to use more pressure.

He broke away from the kiss, “Baby getting desperate?” Gojo mocked, sitting up on you.

He had you right where he wanted you, riled up and needy. His shit eating grin plastered on his face showed he knew he had power over you. God did you want to smack him, but god did you need him.

He began sucking on your neck again— fondling with the waistband of your panties. He was teasing, and it was getting on your nerves.

“Fuck me or I’m getting up.” You breathed out, threatening to push him off you.

“No need to be so feisty..” he smirked against you, slipping his fingers into your underwear, rubbing against your slick folds.

Your breath shuddered as his cold fingers ran up your heat, rubbing circles around your sensitive bud. You moaned, throwing your head back at his touch.

He inserted a finger, pumping it in at a slow pace, making sure to find that sweet spot which had you screaming for more.

He watched, amused, as you grind into his singular finger. He didn’t even have to do much to get you desperate. He pulled his finger out, and watched your face drop.

“Why’d you stop,” you whined, wanting more. The look on your face was making it hard for him to hold himself back.

He couldn’t take it anymore, even if he didn’t show it, he needed to be inside you.

He pulled his boxers down, his hard cock springing up, leaking pre-cum. He was so fucking hot, you could feel your pussy aching for him.

“Gojo pleas-” you were cut off by the sensation of him entering you, he let out a groan as he sunk further into your warm walls.

“Shitttt, you feel so fucking good,” he groaned, relishing in the feeling of you squeezing around him. 

For Gojo, this is a feeling that brung him so high, it made him feel so fucking amazing, your cunt squeezing around him, letting him know you were his. Made him feel good.

He still hadn’t moved, still soaking up how you felt. He stayed still for a few more seconds, before he moved his hips, dragging them up and down. You let out a loud moan as he thrust inside you slowly.

His cock curved at the perfect angle— hitting that spot deep inside you, which had your toes curling and you screaming.

He was sloppy, lazy and warm. It was perfectly intimate for your morning ridden bodies.

His thrusts continued at a slow pace— not going to rough or too soft. He groaned on top of you, feeling your walls squeezing him so damn hard.

“Shit— easy up a bit pretty, you’re squeezin’ the shit outta me.” He felt his cock twitch at the sensation.

Your sighs and whines not helping his already rock hard cock. He was close— oh so close.

“Fuck I’m close,” he grunted out, sliding in and out of you with ease, the sounds of your wet pussy echoing around the room.

“Shit, same.” You felt your orgasim closing in on you, a familiar sensation pooling in your abdomen.

Gojo sped the pace up a litte, hitting your clit and g-spot all at once. It had you seeing stars, the pleasure washing over and taking up any other thoughts.

He gave a few more hard thrusts, you felt yourself give out, your orgasim crashing down on you like a wave.

He pulled out of you, just in time that he didn’t finish inside of you— he came all over your stomach, his head rolling back as he had his release.

The only noise in the room being the two of you panting, recovering from your highs. Gojo plopped beside you, flopping down on the sheets.

He looked at you and wrapped his arms around you, planting a kiss on your forehead, “I wish we could start every mornings like this.”

You giggled, watching as he fell back asleep.

This took way too long lmao and it’s longer than I thought it’d be, but oh well🤷‍♀️

[juniddawg]

Hiiii! Intro post soon & more writing soon! I am very busy but I am so grateful for the amount of notes my last post got! Thank you everyone

[juniddawg]

Thinking about riding Nanamis face ₊˚ ✧.*

“Hah! Fuck Ken!” You whine, as he pulls you down onto his tongue, lapping up your already messy cunt.

Your hands grip the headboard, knuckles turning almost— white, from the sheer pleasure of him underneath you.

His veins pop in his hands from the firm grip he has on your thighs, he licks strips up your pussy— giving extra attention to your aching clit. You can’t help but scream his name when he sucks on your sensitive bud.

Your becoming shaky, your thighs starting to suffer from the kneeling on his face, he holds you down— tongue rutting inside you, licking you up, and drinking you down like he was stranded in the desert and you were water.

Nanami loved you sitting on his face. Drinking up all the slick arousal from your needy cunt, it made him so goddam hard. Hearing your whines and moans all because of his talented tongue, made him feel good.

You could feel a familiar burning sensation pooling in your stomach, “Shit, Ken I’m c-close.” You managed to whine out.

“Quit squirming,” he muffled beneath you, pulling you closer to his face. His nose bumping your sweet spot, making your already shaky legs worse.

His tongue entered you, his nose continuously grind against your clit. He wanted to taste all of you, and he was making it very clear.

You could feel your vision going blurry, pleasure overtaking you— the more he ate you out, the closer you were to coming undone on top of him.

“I-I’m gon-” you cut yourself off when you felt yourself cum on his face, without warning, coating his mouth in the vicious release.

Your whole body trembles, legs shaking and thighs aching under his grip. Slowly he removes his tongue and you feel your creamy release travel down your thighs.

You shivered when you saw him, coating his tongue with your orgasm. His eyes filled with lust.

This probably wouldn’t be the first orgasm of this night.

First post! I haven’t written in a while so this is probably a bit rusty?