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[klitfreaks]

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[klitfreaks]

hii anon sorry lifes been so busy that i didnt see this! i dont particularly hate him, im indifferent to him :3

[klitfreaks]

part 1 . . pervy roomate toji walks in on his roomie masturbating in his bed!

truth be told, before you moved into the apartment with pervyroomate!toji, you were just as innocent and naive as he’d originally thought. the key word there being were. but through the long months you and pervyroomate!toji have been living together, there was an unspeakable shift that happened without your conscious realization.

it had first started when you accidentally walked in on pervyroomate!toji showering one night. you couldn’t get the image of his muscular frame, glistening from the water and flushed slightly red from the heat, out of your head. ultimately leading to you soaking your sheets that night, much to your embarrassment. you progressed slowly down the rabbit hole of pervyroomate!toji, and had become unconsciously more and more perverse and shameless when it came to him.

which is what got you here, right now.

-

there was a pause of utter disbelief when pervyroomate!toji opened his bedroom door. you cry out, sitting up and clutching the shirt to your chest, a poor attempt of covering your bare body, “t-toji! i didn’t know you were coming home early.. it isn’t what it looks like!”

hearing your desperate apologies and half-assed explanations, pervyroomate!toji thought you looked and sounded captivating. it was so cute watching you try and explain yourself; you even teared up a little and your cheeks were flushed a light pink from embarrassment.

pervyroomate!toji ignored all your excuses, walking to his bed with single-minded focus, pinning you down beneath him. he grabs your wrists tightly, holding them above your head with only one of his unfairly large hands. he let out a rasp chuckle when he noticed how your legs spread for him so easily, putting your cute, pink folds on display for him. he licked his lips like he was a hungry predator who just had a clueless little lamb stroll into his den, seeing your pussy for real, up close was so much better than any fantasy his mind could conjure.

pervyroomate!toji used his free hand to land a firm smack! to your drooling pussy, effectively shutting up your pleas. he leans in, his warm breath ghosting over your plump lips, “if i’d known you were so slutty i wouldn’t have held myself back all this time”

you let out a soft gasp in response, batting those long lashes up at him with a look of hunger that matched his, as if you were both quietly yearning for this the entire time.

without a second thought, he undid his belt and hastily shoved down his trousers. his cock sprung up, quickly hardening from how hot the whole situation was–finding his adorable little roomie masturbating in his own bed. he would’ve thought he was dreaming if it weren’t for the shock of pleasure that ran down his spine when you ground your wet cunt over his cock desperately.

there was no time to fuck around. he needed to be inside of you and he needed it now.

pervyroomate!toji dragged his fat, red tip through your folds once, coating his sensitive skin in your wetness and eliciting a whimper from your pretty lips. he pressed the head of his cock against your fluttering entrance, pushing in without hesitation. both you and toji groaned in unison as he stretched your pussy wide open, slowly sinking inside of you and grunting whenever you clenched down on him.

he bottomed out quickly, savouring the feeling of having your gummy inner walls squeezing his dick, shallowly bucking into you once before starting to fuck you properly.

you let out a wanton cry in response. your cunt soaked his cock with your juices, allowing him to slide inside of you much easier. you gasped out, breathy and whiny as he keeps you pinned down underneath his harsh thrusts, “tojiii…- hng-”

pervyroomate!toji's scarred lip quirks up into a smirk when he heard your pretty whines, “i got ya, pretty girl” he crooned, almost condescending as the larger man towered over you, his hips slamming into yours, driving his fat cock deeper inside of you.

you couldn’t help but clench around him. the feeling of his thick length stretching your trembling cunt was better than anything you ever could’ve imagined, making your eyes roll back as you shivered.

pervyroomate!toji's grip tightened around your wrist when he felt you squirm beneath him, your hips twitched up as you instinctively chased sweet, desperate release. his thrusts were quickly turning sloppy too, more erratic as he pistoned his hips into yours again and again, fucking you as deep as possible.

his pelvis brushed against your clit with each thrust, heightening the stimulation even further as both you felt a coil low in your belly, an insistent warmth that only coiled tighter as his large cock slipped into your pussy over and over again.

he groaned, cursing under his breath when he felt you clench tightly around him, practically strangling his poor dick as you climax with a weak moan. your back arched and his hips jerked as he thrust his cock inside a few more times through your release before he slammed inside of you one last time, as deep as he could. he releases the firm grip on your wrists when he shoots his load deep, deep inside his pretty girl, coating your walls with his cum and cooing when you let out a drawn out whine. you squirmed below him slightly, hips twitching when you felt his release pour inside of your overstimulated cunt.

pervyroomate!toji chuckled lowly when you recovered from your intense orgasm, releasing the firm grip he had on your wrists. he tilted his head at you, his question made your eyes snap wide in embarrassment, “how long have you been pervin’ on me? huh?”

you slapped a hand onto his mouth, cheeks flushed crimson now and not because of the sex, “shut up!”

his laugh was muffled against your hand before you suddenly ripped your hand off his lips and shut him up with a kiss. you pulled back, still cupping his cheeks as you looked straight into emerald-green eyes with a fiery look in your gaze, “are we gonna continue or what? i haven’t been waiting all this time for you to tire out after one round.”

pervyroomate!toji looked mildly surprised before a wide, knowing smirk spread upon his face, biting your cheek lightly as he growls out, “don’t tease me, kid. now that i have you beneath me, i don’t know if i’ll be able to let you go.”

a/n: i already had like half of this written when part 1 was released hence the quick update lol. i hope i formatted this right, enjoy!! ^^

tag -> @screechizdabestcat

[klitfreaks]

part 1 . . pervy roomate toji walks in on his roomie masturbating in his bed!

truth be told, before you moved into the apartment with pervyroomate!toji, you were just as innocent and naive as he’d originally thought. the key word there being were. but through the long months you and pervyroomate!toji have been living together, there was an unspeakable shift that happened without your conscious realization.

it had first started when you accidentally walked in on pervyroomate!toji showering one night. you couldn’t get the image of his muscular frame, glistening from the water and flushed slightly red from the heat, out of your head. ultimately leading to you soaking your sheets that night, much to your embarrassment. you progressed slowly down the rabbit hole of pervyroomate!toji, and had become unconsciously more and more perverse and shameless when it came to him.

which is what got you here, right now.

-

there was a pause of utter disbelief when pervyroomate!toji opened his bedroom door. you cry out, sitting up and clutching the shirt to your chest, a poor attempt of covering your bare body, “t-toji! i didn’t know you were coming home early.. it isn’t what it looks like!”

hearing your desperate apologies and half-assed explanations, pervyroomate!toji thought you looked and sounded captivating. it was so cute watching you try and explain yourself; you even teared up a little and your cheeks were flushed a light pink from embarrassment.

pervyroomate!toji ignored all your excuses, walking to his bed with single-minded focus, pinning you down beneath him. he grabs your wrists tightly, holding them above your head with only one of his unfairly large hands. he let out a rasp chuckle when he noticed how your legs spread for him so easily, putting your cute, pink folds on display for him. he licked his lips like he was a hungry predator who just had a clueless little lamb stroll into his den, seeing your pussy for real, up close was so much better than any fantasy his mind could conjure.

pervyroomate!toji used his free hand to land a firm smack! to your drooling pussy, effectively shutting up your pleas. he leans in, his warm breath ghosting over your plump lips, “if i’d known you were so slutty i wouldn’t have held myself back all this time”

you let out a soft gasp in response, batting those long lashes up at him with a look of hunger that matched his, as if you were both quietly yearning for this the entire time.

without a second thought, he undid his belt and hastily shoved down his trousers. his cock sprung up, quickly hardening from how hot the whole situation was–finding his adorable little roomie masturbating in his own bed. he would’ve thought he was dreaming if it weren’t for the shock of pleasure that ran down his spine when you ground your wet cunt over his cock desperately.

there was no time to fuck around. he needed to be inside of you and he needed it now.

pervyroomate!toji dragged his fat, red tip through your folds once, coating his sensitive skin in your wetness and eliciting a whimper from your pretty lips. he pressed the head of his cock against your fluttering entrance, pushing in without hesitation. both you and toji groaned in unison as he stretched your pussy wide open, slowly sinking inside of you and grunting whenever you clenched down on him.

he bottomed out quickly, savouring the feeling of having your gummy inner walls squeezing his dick, shallowly bucking into you once before starting to fuck you properly.

you let out a wanton cry in response. your cunt soaked his cock with your juices, allowing him to slide inside of you much easier. you gasped out, breathy and whiny as he keeps you pinned down underneath his harsh thrusts, “tojiii…- hng-”

pervyroomate!toji's scarred lip quirks up into a smirk when he heard your pretty whines, “i got ya, pretty girl” he crooned, almost condescending as the larger man towered over you, his hips slamming into yours, driving his fat cock deeper inside of you.

you couldn’t help but clench around him. the feeling of his thick length stretching your trembling cunt was better than anything you ever could’ve imagined, making your eyes roll back as you shivered.

pervyroomate!toji's grip tightened around your wrist when he felt you squirm beneath him, your hips twitched up as you instinctively chased sweet, desperate release. his thrusts were quickly turning sloppy too, more erratic as he pistoned his hips into yours again and again, fucking you as deep as possible.

his pelvis brushed against your clit with each thrust, heightening the stimulation even further as both you felt a coil low in your belly, an insistent warmth that only coiled tighter as his large cock slipped into your pussy over and over again.

he groaned, cursing under his breath when he felt you clench tightly around him, practically strangling his poor dick as you climax with a weak moan. your back arched and his hips jerked as he thrust his cock inside a few more times through your release before he slammed inside of you one last time, as deep as he could. he releases the firm grip on your wrists when he shoots his load deep, deep inside his pretty girl, coating your walls with his cum and cooing when you let out a drawn out whine. you squirmed below him slightly, hips twitching when you felt his release pour inside of your overstimulated cunt.

pervyroomate!toji chuckled lowly when you recovered from your intense orgasm, releasing the firm grip he had on your wrists. he tilted his head at you, his question made your eyes snap wide in embarrassment, “how long have you been pervin’ on me? huh?”

you slapped a hand onto his mouth, cheeks flushed crimson now and not because of the sex, “shut up!”

his laugh was muffled against your hand before you suddenly ripped your hand off his lips and shut him up with a kiss. you pulled back, still cupping his cheeks as you looked straight into emerald-green eyes with a fiery look in your gaze, “are we gonna continue or what? i haven’t been waiting all this time for you to tire out after one round.”

pervyroomate!toji looked mildly surprised before a wide, knowing smirk spread upon his face, biting your cheek lightly as he growls out, “don’t tease me, kid. now that i have you beneath me, i don’t know if i’ll be able to let you go.”

a/n: i already had like half of this written when part 1 was released hence the quick update lol. i hope i formatted this right, enjoy!! ^^

tag -> @screechizdabestcat

[klitfreaks]

pervyroomate!toji, who snoops through your dresser whenever you leave for your classes. he sometimes spends his afternoons digging through your panty drawer, running his rough fingers over the soft fabric of your garments. he imagines what you, his pretty, pure roomie, would look like sprawled beneath him dressed in nothing but whatever adorable pair of underwear he was enthralled with. just the thought of the delicate fabric in his hands hugging your most private area was enough to get him hard. and if you noticed you were missing a pair of panties? that was toji’s secret to keep.

pervyroomate!toji, who smothers his hard, leaking dick with the gentle cloth of your panties he stole borrowed and jerks off with it. he normally prides himself on his high amount of stamina but only a few minutes is all it takes to coat the lacy fabric of your panties white. if he’s not masturbating with your panties around his dick, he’s smelling them; inhaling the feminine aroma that clings to the cloth and makes his head feel dizzy with need, desire, and hunger.

pervyroomate!toji, who presses his ears to the wall connecting his room with yours, cock in hand as he tries to catch each and every sound you make while touching yourself at night. every now and then, at night when you think toji’s asleep, you finger yourself while making these quiet, subtle noises that make toji want to barge into your room and give you the real thing. he can tell you’re trying to be quiet, stifling your moans and cries but the shlick of your fingers pumping in and out your pussy is unmistakable and loud.

pervyroomate!toji, who can’t help but snap a pic or two of your underwear whenever you wear a skirt. he slips behind you in the kitchen and sneaks his camera a little underneath your skirt, getting a clear image of the lacy fabric hugging your supple curves. and like the nasty perv he is, he has an entire album dedicated to your upskirting photos.

pervyroomate!toji, who gets achingly hard whenever he stalks your socials. he scrolls through the numerous posts of you showing off outfits that accentuate your body and thirst traps that make toji’s nose bleed from how good you look in each one. as he looks through your account, he wraps a trembling hand around his throbbing dick, stroking it to the videos you innocently posted. toji unapologetically cums all over his screen each time, streaks of his load land on the 2d image of your face.

pervyroomate!toji, who “accidentally” gropes your ass whenever he passes by you. it amuses him how you haven’t; a. called him out on his wandering hands or b. began avoiding him when he walks by you. it doesn’t matter if you’re simply moving past him to grab the remote, he’s copping a nice feel of your perky flesh.

pervyroomate!toji, who installs a small camera in one of the keychain plushies he gifted to you. you hang it up on your door, the innocent-looking bunny faces near the edge of your bed. he checks the camera almost every hour, watching your every move and his hand always eventually slides underneath his pants.

pervyroomate!toji, who purposefully walks around with no shirt on half the time, stroking his ego whenever he catches your eyes lingering on his toned abs and thick biceps that dwarf your head. he ignores you when you tell him to ‘cover them up, slut.’

pervyroomate!toji, flirts and makes dirty jokes around you all the time. he’ll smirk when you suck on a popsicle during summer or get whipped cream on your lips after eating dessert, raising a brow at you suggestively and laughing when you get the hint, your cheeks immediately flushing crimson red. he loved seeing you get all flustered from his corny innuendos.

pervyroomate!toji, who one day comes back from his part-time job earlier than he expected, much to his excitement since he couldn’t wait to go back to watching you through the hidden camera in your room. that was, until he walked in on you, his precious roomie who he had initially interpreted as shy and naive, curled up naked in his bed with your hand shoved between your thighs and his sweaty gym shirt bunched up underneath your nose.

a/n: pt 2 of what comes after or nah? (◞‸◟；)

[klitfreaks]

part 2

pervyroomate!toji, who snoops through your dresser whenever you leave for your classes. he sometimes spends his afternoons digging through your panty drawer, running his rough fingers over the soft fabric of your garments. he imagines what you, his pretty, pure roomie, would look like sprawled beneath him dressed in nothing but whatever adorable pair of underwear he was enthralled with. just the thought of the delicate fabric in his hands hugging your most private area was enough to get him hard. and if you noticed you were missing a pair of panties? that was toji’s secret to keep.

pervyroomate!toji, who smothers his hard, leaking dick with the gentle cloth of your panties he stole borrowed and jerks off with it. he normally prides himself on his high amount of stamina but only a few minutes is all it takes to coat the lacy fabric of your panties white. if he’s not masturbating with your panties around his dick, he’s smelling them; inhaling the feminine aroma that clings to the cloth and makes his head feel dizzy with need, desire, and hunger.

pervyroomate!toji, who presses his ears to the wall connecting his room with yours, cock in hand as he tries to catch each and every sound you make while touching yourself at night. every now and then, at night when you think toji’s asleep, you finger yourself while making these quiet, subtle noises that make toji want to barge into your room and give you the real thing. he can tell you’re trying to be quiet, stifling your moans and cries but the shlick of your fingers pumping in and out your pussy is unmistakable and loud.

pervyroomate!toji, who can’t help but snap a pic or two of your underwear whenever you wear a skirt. he slips behind you in the kitchen and sneaks his camera a little underneath your skirt, getting a clear image of the lacy fabric hugging your supple curves. and like the nasty perv he is, he has an entire album dedicated to your upskirting photos.

pervyroomate!toji, who gets achingly hard whenever he stalks your socials. he scrolls through the numerous posts of you showing off outfits that accentuate your body and thirst traps that make toji’s nose bleed from how good you look in each one. as he looks through your account, he wraps a trembling hand around his throbbing dick, stroking it to the videos you innocently posted. toji unapologetically cums all over his screen each time, streaks of his load land on the 2d image of your face.

pervyroomate!toji, who “accidentally” gropes your ass whenever he passes by you. it amuses him how you haven’t; a. called him out on his wandering hands or b. began avoiding him when he walks by you. it doesn’t matter if you’re simply moving past him to grab the remote, he’s copping a nice feel of your perky flesh.

pervyroomate!toji, who installs a small camera in one of the keychain plushies he gifted to you. you hang it up on your door, the innocent-looking bunny faces near the edge of your bed. he checks the camera almost every hour, watching your every move and his hand always eventually slides underneath his pants.

pervyroomate!toji, who purposefully walks around with no shirt on half the time, stroking his ego whenever he catches your eyes lingering on his toned abs and thick biceps that dwarf your head. he ignores you when you tell him to ‘cover them up, slut.’

pervyroomate!toji, flirts and makes dirty jokes around you all the time. he’ll smirk when you suck on a popsicle during summer or get whipped cream on your lips after eating dessert, raising a brow at you suggestively and laughing when you get the hint, your cheeks immediately flushing crimson red. he loved seeing you get all flustered from his corny innuendos.

pervyroomate!toji, who one day comes back from his part-time job earlier than he expected, much to his excitement since he couldn’t wait to go back to watching you through the hidden camera in your room. that was, until he walked in on you, his precious roomie who he had initially interpreted as shy and naive, curled up naked in his bed with your hand shoved between your thighs and his sweaty gym shirt bunched up underneath your nose.

a/n: pt 2 of what comes after or nah? (◞‸◟；) EDIT: part 2 is now out!!

[klitfreaks]

♱ dacryphiliac sukuna and his cute lil' bunny hybrid ; cw - subtle dom/sub undertones (?), belly bulge, creampie, bunny ear pulling, slight sadism, overstim

when one sees their girlfriend crying, the normal response is to feel worried or concerned.

not sukuna, though. he has this thing for seeing the glisten of tears in your eyes that then stream down your plump cheeks. sukuna loves to watch your lip wobble and choke around a sob as he shoves his cock into his sweet bunnies' nice, warm hole.

currently, sukuna has you on all fours beneath him, your little fluffy tail wagging as he roughly snaps his hips against yours. your fingers grasp the sheets, crumpling the fabric as you feel warm pleasure travel up your spine with each of sukuna's thrusts.

you squeak in surprise when a strong hand clamps around the base of your soft, gray ears. sukuna harshly pulls you up by your ears, straining your head in a way that should not be making your cunt drip more slick around sukunas cock. 

he hoists you up so that you're arching against him. this position allows his dick to reach a depth that feels almost impossible, a subtle bulge visible on your abdomen. his hand slid down to the leather collar snug around your neck, tugging on it as he began to thrust into your sloppy hole once more.

a surge of electricity thrums within your body as you feel sukuna slam into you again and again. the mess of pleasure dizzies your mind and your fingers twitch uselessly at your sides, your body held up and used for sukuna to take what he pleases. 

you shudder when you feel the puff of warm breath by your ear, the rough cadence of his voice making your thighs tense, “enjoying yourself, bunny?”

you choke out, “u-uhuh..”

you can feel him smirk by your ear as he tilts your face towards his, his eyes sweeping over your half-lidded face. your expression was adorable, at least to someone as.. eccentric as sukuna. 

he couldn’t help but thrust faster at the sight of crystal-like tears flowing down your cherubic cheeks, your nose flushed red from sniffling so much. sukuna leans in, licking a hot stripe up your cheek, groaning in satisfaction at the salty taste of your tears.

sukuna whispers teasingly, “you’re so cute when you cry”

you respond in a jumbled up moan, jolting when you feel him slam into your bullied cunt with another hard, unforgiving thrust. his cock thrusts into your pussy with mind-numbing intensity, making your walls quiver around him. 

sukunas thrusts lose focus, sliding into you with less rhythm, signalling his close release. he groans through gritted teeth, pulling your collar tighter, the cold metal pressing into your warm, sweaty skin. 

pleasure builds up fast within your body, making you and sukuna teeter on the edge of climax. you cry out, “sukuna..!”

“i know, fuck. ‘m gonna cum, bunny. take it”

you nod helplessly, mewling as sukuna pumps his thick cock into you once, twice, before settling deep within you. you can feel even the slightest of movements with sukuna so buried deep, feeling his dick twitch before a warm load coats your inner walls. 

sukuna pulls out after a brief moment, releasing his grip on your collar and thus letting you fall onto the bed. he sits back on his heels, his eyes taking in the trembling, overstimulated mess he made of you; your thighs quiver as his cum drips slowly from your fluttering cunt, your face still teary-eyed and sniffling.

sukuna drags his thumb through the leftover cum dribbling from your oversensitive pussy, giving your backside a greatly satisfied squeeze before he licks the creamy liquid from his thumb. he murmurs, even though you’re clearly floating in and out of conscience, “good girl”

a/n: i luv me some meankuna, even if he isnt that bad here lol. i need to start owning up to my title as 'klitfreaks' (¬_¬") likes n comms appreciated, tysm 4 reading ! ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵)

[klitfreaks]

♱ dacryphiliac sukuna and his cute lil' bunny hybrid ; cw - subtle dom/sub undertones (?), belly bulge, creampie, bunny ear pulling, slight sadism, overstim

when one sees their girlfriend crying, the normal response is to feel worried or concerned.

not sukuna, though. he has this thing for seeing the glisten of tears in your eyes that then stream down your plump cheeks. sukuna loves to watch your lip wobble and choke around a sob as he shoves his cock into his sweet bunnies' nice, warm hole.

currently, sukuna has you on all fours beneath him, your little fluffy tail wagging as he roughly snaps his hips against yours. your fingers grasp the sheets, crumpling the fabric as you feel warm pleasure travel up your spine with each of sukuna's thrusts.

you squeak in surprise when a strong hand clamps around the base of your soft, gray ears. sukuna harshly pulls you up by your ears, straining your head in a way that should not be making your cunt drip more slick around sukunas cock. 

he hoists you up so that you're arching against him. this position allows his dick to reach a depth that feels almost impossible, a subtle bulge visible on your abdomen. his hand slid down to the leather collar snug around your neck, tugging on it as he began to thrust into your sloppy hole once more.

a surge of electricity thrums within your body as you feel sukuna slam into you again and again. the mess of pleasure dizzies your mind and your fingers twitch uselessly at your sides, your body held up and used for sukuna to take what he pleases. 

you shudder when you feel the puff of warm breath by your ear, the rough cadence of his voice making your thighs tense, “enjoying yourself, bunny?”

you choke out, “u-uhuh..”

you can feel him smirk by your ear as he tilts your face towards his, his eyes sweeping over your half-lidded face. your expression was adorable, at least to someone as.. eccentric as sukuna. 

he couldn’t help but thrust faster at the sight of crystal-like tears flowing down your cherubic cheeks, your nose flushed red from sniffling so much. sukuna leans in, licking a hot stripe up your cheek, groaning in satisfaction at the salty taste of your tears.

sukuna whispers teasingly, “you’re so cute when you cry”

you respond in a jumbled up moan, jolting when you feel him slam into your bullied cunt with another hard, unforgiving thrust. his cock thrusts into your pussy with mind-numbing intensity, making your walls quiver around him. 

sukunas thrusts lose focus, sliding into you with less rhythm, signalling his close release. he groans through gritted teeth, pulling your collar tighter, the cold metal pressing into your warm, sweaty skin. 

pleasure builds up fast within your body, making you and sukuna teeter on the edge of climax. you cry out, “sukuna..!”

“i know, fuck. ‘m gonna cum, bunny. take it”

you nod helplessly, mewling as sukuna pumps his thick cock into you once, twice, before settling deep within you. you can feel even the slightest of movements with sukuna so buried deep, feeling his dick twitch before a warm load coats your inner walls. 

sukuna pulls out after a brief moment, releasing his grip on your collar and thus letting you fall onto the bed. he sits back on his heels, his eyes taking in the trembling, overstimulated mess he made of you; your thighs quiver as his cum drips slowly from your fluttering cunt, your face still teary-eyed and sniffling.

sukuna drags his thumb through the leftover cum dribbling from your oversensitive pussy, giving your backside a greatly satisfied squeeze before he licks the creamy liquid from his thumb. he murmurs, even though you’re clearly floating in and out of conscience, “good girl”

a/n: i luv me some meankuna, even if he isnt that bad here lol. likes n comms appreciated, tysm 4 reading ! ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵)

[klitfreaks]

⤷ ゛general masterlist ˎˊ˗ / updated apr 25 '26

cultleader!geto rewarding his fav follower

hybrid reader and toji

pussy eating w/ gojo after he comes home from a long day of work

humping a stuffie bc u miss ur boyfriend nanami

hybrid reader and dacryphiliac sukuna

headcanons of perverted roommate toji and reader

newest ! pervy roomate toji pt 2

stay tuned for more ! (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

[klitfreaks]

love us, together ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ

pairing: nanami kento x reader synopsis: you've been missing your boyfriend's dick presence ever since he left for a mission! it's only been a week but you're already pent up. desperate for release, you jump to any means that may get you off. just in time, nanami arrives to see his sweet girlfriend.. humping the teddy he got her?! tags: slight scent kink, masturbation, walking in?, humping a stuffy lol, fingering, creampie, praise, mating press, slightly bratty reader, p in v, unsafe sex, reader tries to be angry but fails lol, boyfriend!nanami, nanami kento has a big dick, cervix kissing, aftercare w/c: 2.4k

it’s been weeks since your boyfriend left for an overnight mission.

well, it's actually only been 5 days but you were already aching for your boyfriend's touch. nanami said his mission wouldn’t take longer than a day or two so what was taking him so looong? he was hardly texting you for anything other than brief check ins. you were grumpy that he lied and you were cock-starved.

you sat on you and nanami’s shared bed, a frustrated hand shoved between your thighs. you couldn't get rid of the persistent throb in your core, masturbation just wasn’t the same after dating someone as attentive as nanami.

your fingers weren’t as thick as his, never reaching the same depths and sensitive areas nanami knew would make you cum within seconds. toys hardly stimulated you either, leaving you even more frustrated.

you lay on your back, staring up at the ceiling in defeat after another failed attempt to make yourself cum. you were this close to finding wherever the hell your boyfriend was and dragging him here so you could yell at him while riding him into the bed.

your eyes catch on the beady black eyes of the big teddy bear nanami bought for your anniversary just a few weeks ago, it was propped up not that far from you on the bed. you absent-mindedly reach for the plushie, your fingers coursing through its fur. you sigh, you really missed nanami.

you catch a whiff of the woody aroma that still lingered on the teddy bear–nanami had a scent disc similar to his usual cologne inserted in the plushie. you’d been sleeping with it every night, the familiar sandalwood fragrance and large fluffy bear providing a brief distraction from the empty spot beside you.

your gaze lingers on the teddy bear. it was around the size of your torso, making it the perfect size for you to hold and hug. holding it felt surprisingly comforting, you thought of the fluffy thing as a symbol of nanami’s presence and love–even if he wasn’t there physically.

maybe it was the lingering heat in your skin that led you to your next action, or the way the stuffie's scent and presence felt so much like nanami’s–whichever reason it was, it slipped your mind completely because of the immediate relief that followed.

with your hands wrapped around the middle of the teddy, your hips buck up into the soft fabric. you shiver lightly, the fur brushing against your clit–still somewhat sensitive from your previous attempt at trying to touch yourself.

once you start, you can’t stop, this was the first time you felt some sort of relief after nights ending with frustration.

you grind into the plushie, nice and slow, drawing out the pleasure from the perfect friction against your clit. you continue that gentle movement, your breaths bated as pleasure seeps into your body, making your lips press together in a fine line.

the angle was perfect, allowing you to get just the right amount of friction against the plushie’s soft fur. the lingering woody aroma drives you on further. you inhale the scent deeply as you grind your wet pussy in slow, deliberate motions. 

you can’t help but imagine the teddy’s nanami instead. you close your eyes, picturing nanami’s gentle eyes trained on you, the firmness of his muscles against you, his possessive grip on your hips as he meets your grinds with his. 

your hips stutter against the soft plushie, holding it against your mid to low torso as you continue to buck against it while picturing your boyfriend. the heat spreads throughout your body. your fingertips felt shaky as you held the stuffie, grinding against it faster.

you moan wantonly into the air, taking another deep inhale of sandalwood aroma. you  were in your own little word, envisioning it were nanami you were grinding on instead of some poor teddy bear. you could feel yourself getting wetter the more you ground your needy clit against the soft fur–so out of it you don’t hear the faint jingle of keys.

your toes clenched, your abdomen coiling tight as you begin humping against the plushie faster, chasing sweet release. you moan in—disappointment?---when the plushie is suddenly yanked away from you.

you sit up immediately, alarmed but still hazy from your orgasm being ripped away when you were so close. through your soft pants and slowly refocusing eyes, your jaw drops in shock as you register nanami’s presence before you at the foot of the bed. when had he arrived?

you felt like you were dreaming–watching your boyfriend hold up the plushie with a disapproving scowl, his sharp eyes fixated below where your slick glistened on its soft fur.

you snap out of your confusion quickly, realizing the nanami before you was very real and not just a figment of your desperate imagination when he suddenly dropped the plushie. his unreadable gaze slides from the plushie to you, pinning you with his eyes. you perk up, remembering that he was gone for almost a whole week and you were very, totally angry.

you stumble out through your embarrassment, “nanami! what the hell took you so long?! i-”

midway through your sudden angry rant, nanami clicks his tongue, carefully and deliberately undoing his tie with his long, thick fingers–no, you were not going to be swayed by how sexy he looked right now. you were angry!

he begins, the deep timbre of his voice definitely not helping your situation right now, “it was a special grade, not a first grade like the files originally said. hence, it took a little longer.”

the bed dips under his weight. you begin to feel increasingly smaller as he crawls in front of you on the bed, boxing you in against the headboard. you try again, your tone strained and impatient, “okay?! well— why weren’t you responding to your texts? i was worried, you know!”

“i know, sweetie, ‘m sorry,” he hums and you curse yourself as you easily allow him to spread your legs, revealing your dripping, wet folds and your clit peeking out from its hood. 

he runs his fingers against your pussy, rubbing it with his middle and ring finger to watch the slick on your cunt glisten. your knees weaken, finding it harder to find your words the more he touches your needy body. you missed his touch—being away from nanami for almost a full week made it feel 10x more electric.

you lean back onto your elbows, your breath hitching as nanami pinches your sensitive clit. you whine, drawn out and breathy, “nanami…”

“you’re mad.” nanami observes, whispering by your ear as he slides a thick finger inside your pussy, cursing under his breath as he feels your gummy walls clench around him. “let me make it up to you, yeah? i missed you, baby. ”

your cunt flutters at the intrusion of nanami’s finger; having been cock-starved for what felt like forever, just this felt amazing. fuck it, you nod with an insistent whine.

he immediately pushes in a second finger, his thumb brushing against your swollen clit gently, teasing the small bud. your hips buck up into his hand helplessly, your hands moving to unbutton his blue dress shirt. at the same time, nanami leans in and latches his mouth onto your breasts, drawing out a breathless moan from your lips.

you push nanami’s shirt off his muscular chest, your hands roaming up and down his toned skin appreciatively. you clumsily reach for his belt. nanami’s hips push into your hands when you accidentally brush against his straining erection, his mouth moving to your other tit.

once you get the belt off, you hurriedly unbutton his trousers, pushing it down to his thighs as best you can. his cock springs up, the large, red tip already drooling with pre-cum, as desperate for you as you are for him.

you breathe out, your cheeks heating up, “nanami, fuck, i need you so bad”

“yeah? you want my cock?”

“please”

nanami’s removes his fingers from your cunt, his tongue swirling around your nipple one last time before leaning back. you look up at him through your eyelashes; needy, wet, and desperate as you spread your thighs wide open for nanami. 

nanami’s hazel eyes rake down your panting form—how tangled your hair looks right now, the light pink that dusts your cheeks, and your cute pussy that's pulsing now that nanami’s fingers aren’t there to fill it up.

no need to worry, though. he strokes his cock, lining it up with your twitching entrance before pushing in slowly. both of you take in a strained breath, your inner walls immediately clenching around his dick, sucking him in impossibly deep.

he groans, his hand finding your hips and gripping them hard, “shit. you’re so tight–”

“nanami.. oh-” you mewled quietly, savouring the feeling of his thick length stretching your pussy wide. you missed this.

he steadily slides his cock inch by inch into your cunt, grunting at how tightly your gummy walls were squeezing his dick. he bottoms out with a sigh, his hips flush against yours.

you gasp in surprise as nanami’s hands ease down to your thighs, pushing them back towards your chest. the strain burns at first but you’re quickly distracted when nanami draws back, leaving just the tip inside of you before thrusting all the way back in.

nanami leans closer to you, folding you in further as his lips trail from your jawline to just by your ear. nanami speaks calmly as he starts to thrust into your pussy, settling into a slow but deep pace, “you didn’t think i’d just let that go, hm?”

you respond with a confused noise, unable to articulate a proper response from how deep his cock was currently plunging your insides. he states, pulling away from your ear to look you in the eyes, “the teddy i got you for our anniversary. did you miss me that bad?”

your cheeks burn in embarrassment as realization dawns on you. you nod, gasping out at the same time he shoves his cock back inside you, “ah!- uhuh, nothing else felt good enough so i..”

you try to look away from him in shame but he clicks his tongue disapprovingly, your eyes glancing up at nanami again. nanami’s lips quirk up at your response, his head tilting to the side, “is that right? your pussy can’t feel good without my cock? my touch? so you resorted to humping a stuffie?”

you nod your head, earning a soft coo from nanami as he thrusts particularly deep. 

“damn it—the things you do to me, sweetie..”

you squeak loudly as his pace quickens, his hands pinning your thighs to your sides as his cock drills into you. your back arches against the mattress as his movements turn downright cruel, fucking into your weeping cunt hard and fast.

your hands scramble at his back, the feeling of his tip pressing against your cervix with each thrust was almost too much to bear. your position allowed nanami to reach so deep you swore he really was rearranging your guts, shoving his dick as deep as he could into your quivering hole.

he slams into your cunt again and again, your fingertips going numb from the sheer amount of pleasure wracking your body. you can’t take much more, your hips jolting up to meet his hips as you feel that familiar coil in your abdomen—a feeling you haven’t had since nanami left for his mission.

and from the way your inner walls begin to squeeze him even tighter, nanami can sense it too. he growls, pistoning faster into your pussy, feeling you flutter around his dick, “cum for me, baby”

that’s all the demand you need, your vision going white as your pussy spurts slick messily in pulses. nanami chokes on a groan, the sensation of your cunt spasming as he fucks you pushes him over the edge with you.

he thrusts into you one final time, his tip kissing your poor cervix as he releases hot streaks of cum into your trembling body. you gasp, your entire body shaking from overstimulation as he fills your oversensitive cunt to the brim with his cum.

nanami collapses onto you with shaky breaths, the two of you taking a moment to calm yourselves before he gently pulls his cock out of your messy pussy, mindful of how sensitive you likely are. he sits back up, gaze taking in how thoroughly fucked you looked. you were trembling like a little leaf and your cunt was leaking with his load. 

nanami’s gathers you into his arms, holding you tenderly as he walks to the connected washroom. you hum softly, weakly smiling at nanami with a grateful smile as he places you on the cold marble counter.

you shiver when you feel a warm, wet towel gliding along the skin of your lower body. nanami was very careful with you, making sure to not directly stimulate your clit or entrance, wiping away any remnants of his mess. he kisses your temple as he cleans you diligently, the low cadence of his voice washing over you in the afterglow, “you did so good, baby. i love you”

you kiss his cheek in response, too lazy and tired to respond verbally but he knew his sweet girl loved him just as much. he drops the towel into the laundry hamper by the door, “wait here”

when he returns a few minutes later, he has his sweatpants on already and has a change of clothes in his hands for you. nanami takes it upon himself to dress you up, slipping the oversized t-shirt over your head and easing the panties up your legs.

nanami carries you back to the bed—the sheets fresh as he climbs into bed with you. you reach for him instinctively, cuddling against nanami’s side as he tucks the blanket over the two of you, his hand tenderly cupping your cheek. nanami loved taking care of you after sex and you loved to be taken care of, happy to be spoiled by someone as careful and responsible as your boyfriend.

nanami’s hand rubs your back gently, his dry words cutting through the tender moment, “i’m gonna throw away that stupid plushie”

you slap his chest at the joke, your cheeks flaring with heat immediately as you glare up at his teasing smirk, “shut up!”

a/n: idk why this one took me so long . . (｡•́︿•̀｡) but I hope u enjoyed, this is my late valentines gift to u !! like and comment it fuels meee <3

[klitfreaks]

love us, together ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ

pairing: nanami kento x reader synopsis: you've been missing your boyfriend's dick presence ever since he left for a mission! it's only been a week but you're already pent up. desperate for release, you jump to any means that may get you off. just in time, nanami arrives to see his sweet girlfriend.. humping the teddy he got her?! tags: slight scent kink, masturbation, walking in?, humping a stuffy lol, fingering, creampie, praise, mating press, slightly bratty reader, p in v, unsafe sex, reader tries to be angry but fails lol, boyfriend!nanami, nanami kento has a big dick, cervix kissing, aftercare w/c: 2.4k

it’s been weeks since your boyfriend left for an overnight mission.

well, it's actually only been 5 days but you were already aching for your boyfriend's touch. nanami said his mission wouldn’t take longer than a day or two so what was taking him so looong? he was hardly texting you for anything other than brief check ins. you were grumpy that he lied and you were cock-starved.

you sat on you and nanami’s shared bed, a frustrated hand shoved between your thighs. you couldn't get rid of the persistent throb in your core, masturbation just wasn’t the same after dating someone as attentive as nanami.

your fingers weren’t as thick as his, never reaching the same depths and sensitive areas nanami knew would make you cum within seconds. toys hardly stimulated you either, leaving you even more frustrated.

you lay on your back, staring up at the ceiling in defeat after another failed attempt to make yourself cum. you were this close to finding wherever the hell your boyfriend was and dragging him here so you could yell at him while riding him into the bed.

your eyes catch on the beady black eyes of the big teddy bear nanami bought for your anniversary just a few weeks ago, it was propped up not that far from you on the bed. you absent-mindedly reach for the plushie, your fingers coursing through its fur. you sigh, you really missed nanami.

you catch a whiff of the woody aroma that still lingered on the teddy bear–nanami had a scent disc similar to his usual cologne inserted in the plushie. you’d been sleeping with it every night, the familiar sandalwood fragrance and large fluffy bear providing a brief distraction from the empty spot beside you.

your gaze lingers on the teddy bear. it was around the size of your torso, making it the perfect size for you to hold and hug. holding it felt surprisingly comforting, you thought of the fluffy thing as a symbol of nanami’s presence and love–even if he wasn’t there physically.

maybe it was the lingering heat in your skin that led you to your next action, or the way the stuffie's scent and presence felt so much like nanami’s–whichever reason it was, it slipped your mind completely because of the immediate relief that followed.

with your hands wrapped around the middle of the teddy, your hips buck up into the soft fabric. you shiver lightly, the fur brushing against your clit–still somewhat sensitive from your previous attempt at trying to touch yourself.

once you start, you can’t stop, this was the first time you felt some sort of relief after nights ending with frustration.

you grind into the plushie, nice and slow, drawing out the pleasure from the perfect friction against your clit. you continue that gentle movement, your breaths bated as pleasure seeps into your body, making your lips press together in a fine line.

the angle was perfect, allowing you to get just the right amount of friction against the plushie’s soft fur. the lingering woody aroma drives you on further. you inhale the scent deeply as you grind your wet pussy in slow, deliberate motions. 

you can’t help but imagine the teddy’s nanami instead. you close your eyes, picturing nanami’s gentle eyes trained on you, the firmness of his muscles against you, his possessive grip on your hips as he meets your grinds with his. 

your hips stutter against the soft plushie, holding it against your mid to low torso as you continue to buck against it while picturing your boyfriend. the heat spreads throughout your body. your fingertips felt shaky as you held the stuffie, grinding against it faster.

you moan wantonly into the air, taking another deep inhale of sandalwood aroma. you  were in your own little word, envisioning it were nanami you were grinding on instead of some poor teddy bear. you could feel yourself getting wetter the more you ground your needy clit against the soft fur–so out of it you don’t hear the faint jingle of keys.

your toes clenched, your abdomen coiling tight as you begin humping against the plushie faster, chasing sweet release. you moan in—disappointment?---when the plushie is suddenly yanked away from you.

you sit up immediately, alarmed but still hazy from your orgasm being ripped away when you were so close. through your soft pants and slowly refocusing eyes, your jaw drops in shock as you register nanami’s presence before you at the foot of the bed. when had he arrived?

you felt like you were dreaming–watching your boyfriend hold up the plushie with a disapproving scowl, his sharp eyes fixated below where your slick glistened on its soft fur.

you snap out of your confusion quickly, realizing the nanami before you was very real and not just a figment of your desperate imagination when he suddenly dropped the plushie. his unreadable gaze slides from the plushie to you, pinning you with his eyes. you perk up, remembering that he was gone for almost a whole week and you were very, totally angry.

you stumble out through your embarrassment, “nanami! what the hell took you so long?! i-”

midway through your sudden angry rant, nanami clicks his tongue, carefully and deliberately undoing his tie with his long, thick fingers–no, you were not going to be swayed by how sexy he looked right now. you were angry!

he begins, the deep timbre of his voice definitely not helping your situation right now, “it was a special grade, not a first grade like the files originally said. hence, it took a little longer.”

the bed dips under his weight. you begin to feel increasingly smaller as he crawls in front of you on the bed, boxing you in against the headboard. you try again, your tone strained and impatient, “okay?! well— why weren’t you responding to your texts? i was worried, you know!”

“i know, sweetie, ‘m sorry,” he hums and you curse yourself as you easily allow him to spread your legs, revealing your dripping, wet folds and your clit peeking out from its hood. 

he runs his fingers against your pussy, rubbing it with his middle and ring finger to watch the slick on your cunt glisten. your knees weaken, finding it harder to find your words the more he touches your needy body. you missed his touch—being away from nanami for almost a full week made it feel 10x more electric.

you lean back onto your elbows, your breath hitching as nanami pinches your sensitive clit. you whine, drawn out and breathy, “nanami…”

“you’re mad.” nanami observes, whispering by your ear as he slides a thick finger inside your pussy, cursing under his breath as he feels your gummy walls clench around him. “let me make it up to you, yeah? i missed you, baby. ”

your cunt flutters at the intrusion of nanami’s finger; having been cock-starved for what felt like forever, just this felt amazing. fuck it, you nod with an insistent whine.

he immediately pushes in a second finger, his thumb brushing against your swollen clit gently, teasing the small bud. your hips buck up into his hand helplessly, your hands moving to unbutton his blue dress shirt. at the same time, nanami leans in and latches his mouth onto your breasts, drawing out a breathless moan from your lips.

you push nanami’s shirt off his muscular chest, your hands roaming up and down his toned skin appreciatively. you clumsily reach for his belt. nanami’s hips push into your hands when you accidentally brush against his straining erection, his mouth moving to your other tit.

once you get the belt off, you hurriedly unbutton his trousers, pushing it down to his thighs as best you can. his cock springs up, the large, red tip already drooling with pre-cum, as desperate for you as you are for him.

you breathe out, your cheeks heating up, “nanami, fuck, i need you so bad”

“yeah? you want my cock?”

“please”

nanami’s removes his fingers from your cunt, his tongue swirling around your nipple one last time before leaning back. you look up at him through your eyelashes; needy, wet, and desperate as you spread your thighs wide open for nanami. 

nanami’s hazel eyes rake down your panting form—how tangled your hair looks right now, the light pink that dusts your cheeks, and your cute pussy that's pulsing now that nanami’s fingers aren’t there to fill it up.

no need to worry, though. he strokes his cock, lining it up with your twitching entrance before pushing in slowly. both of you take in a strained breath, your inner walls immediately clenching around his dick, sucking him in impossibly deep.

he groans, his hand finding your hips and gripping them hard, “shit. you’re so tight–”

“nanami.. oh-” you mewled quietly, savouring the feeling of his thick length stretching your pussy wide. you missed this.

he steadily slides his cock inch by inch into your cunt, grunting at how tightly your gummy walls were squeezing his dick. he bottoms out with a sigh, his hips flush against yours.

you gasp in surprise as nanami’s hands ease down to your thighs, pushing them back towards your chest. the strain burns at first but you’re quickly distracted when nanami draws back, leaving just the tip inside of you before thrusting all the way back in.

nanami leans closer to you, folding you in further as his lips trail from your jawline to just by your ear. nanami speaks calmly as he starts to thrust into your pussy, settling into a slow but deep pace, “you didn’t think i’d just let that go, hm?”

you respond with a confused noise, unable to articulate a proper response from how deep his cock was currently plunging your insides. he states, pulling away from your ear to look you in the eyes, “the teddy i got you for our anniversary. did you miss me that bad?”

your cheeks burn in embarrassment as realization dawns on you. you nod, gasping out at the same time he shoves his cock back inside you, “ah!- uhuh, nothing else felt good enough so i..”

you try to look away from him in shame but he clicks his tongue disapprovingly, your eyes glancing up at nanami again. nanami’s lips quirk up at your response, his head tilting to the side, “is that right? your pussy can’t feel good without my cock? my touch? so you resorted to humping a stuffie?”

you nod your head, earning a soft coo from nanami as he thrusts particularly deep. 

“damn it—the things you do to me, sweetie..”

you squeak loudly as his pace quickens, his hands pinning your thighs to your sides as his cock drills into you. your back arches against the mattress as his movements turn downright cruel, fucking into your weeping cunt hard and fast.

your hands scramble at his back, the feeling of his tip pressing against your cervix with each thrust was almost too much to bear. your position allowed nanami to reach so deep you swore he really was rearranging your guts, shoving his dick as deep as he could into your quivering hole.

he slams into your cunt again and again, your fingertips going numb from the sheer amount of pleasure wracking your body. you can’t take much more, your hips jolting up to meet his hips as you feel that familiar coil in your abdomen—a feeling you haven’t had since nanami left for his mission.

and from the way your inner walls begin to squeeze him even tighter, nanami can sense it too. he growls, pistoning faster into your pussy, feeling you flutter around his dick, “cum for me, baby”

that’s all the demand you need, your vision going white as your pussy spurts slick messily in pulses. nanami chokes on a groan, the sensation of your cunt spasming as he fucks you pushes him over the edge with you.

he thrusts into you one final time, his tip kissing your poor cervix as he releases hot streaks of cum into your trembling body. you gasp, your entire body shaking from overstimulation as he fills your oversensitive cunt to the brim with his cum.

nanami collapses onto you with shaky breaths, the two of you taking a moment to calm yourselves before he gently pulls his cock out of your messy pussy, mindful of how sensitive you likely are. he sits back up, gaze taking in how thoroughly fucked you looked. you were trembling like a little leaf and your cunt was leaking with his load. 

nanami’s gathers you into his arms, holding you tenderly as he walks to the connected washroom. you hum softly, weakly smiling at nanami with a grateful smile as he places you on the cold marble counter.

you shiver when you feel a warm, wet towel gliding along the skin of your lower body. nanami was very careful with you, making sure to not directly stimulate your clit or entrance, wiping away any remnants of his mess. he kisses your temple as he cleans you diligently, the low cadence of his voice washing over you in the afterglow, “you did so good, baby. i love you”

you kiss his cheek in response, too lazy and tired to respond verbally but he knew his sweet girl loved him just as much. he drops the towel into the laundry hamper by the door, “wait here”

when he returns a few minutes later, he has his sweatpants on already and has a change of clothes in his hands for you. nanami takes it upon himself to dress you up, slipping the oversized t-shirt over your head and easing the panties up your legs.

nanami carries you back to the bed—the sheets fresh as he climbs into bed with you. you reach for him instinctively, cuddling against nanami’s side as he tucks the blanket over the two of you, his hand tenderly cupping your cheek. nanami loved taking care of you after sex and you loved to be taken care of, happy to be spoiled by someone as careful and responsible as your boyfriend.

nanami’s hand rubs your back gently, his dry words cutting through the tender moment, “i’m gonna throw away that stupid plushie”

you slap his chest at the joke, your cheeks flaring with heat immediately as you glare up at his teasing smirk, “shut up!”

a/n: idk why this one took me so long . . (｡•́︿•̀｡) but I hope u enjoyed, this is my late valentines gift to u !! like and comment it fuels meee <3

[klitfreaks]

guys i keep disappearing but i swear im writing . . . exams kinda sucked the life out of me so im gonna try and get a nanami one shot out by this week ! <3 ( ^ω^ )

[klitfreaks]

𑣲 gojo eating out his gf cus he’s a pussy addict and missed u at work!

gojo always felt a demanding hunger when he was around you–he really couldn’t help it. 

with your sweet looks, gorgeous body, and playful personality that matched his energy in every way, you were like a tempting angel made perfectly for him. so it was no surprise that he became so addicted to you.

don’t get him wrong, he loves taking you on dates, spending quality time with him, but his favourite thing ever was the sex.

he loooved making you feel good, fingering your pussy for hours just to watch you twitch and whine, bending you over the kitchen counter when you’re making a snack for him, waking you up by silently slipping down the sheets and eating you out–he loved it all. it gave him a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction unlike anything else.

like now, for instance; gojo had immediately pressed you against the foyer wall after you greeted him from work. he hauls you up into his arms effortlessly, pushing you against the white-painted walls as he hungrily slides his tongue into your mouth.

he groans into the kiss and you hardly register his words with how much is going on, “missed you so much, baby” mwah “can’t go so long without this pussy, mph”

you respond between demanding kisses, “missed you too, ‘toru-”

gojo only grins against your lips, sliding down the small shorts you only wear around your shared apartment, already finding you dripping for him.

his finger drags through your drenched folds, teasing, “i can tell, babe”

you let out a huff of irritation which quickly slides into a choked moan as he slips two fingers into your entrance, a wet schlick resounding quietly from between you and gojo. he laughs at your cute response, pumping his fingers twice just to get another reaction outta you before dropping onto his knees.

you blink down at him in confusion at the loss before his tongue licks a long stripe from your entrance to your clit, your hands digging into his snowy white locks. you bite back a moan, gojo doesn’t bother hiding his groans as he practically makes out with your cunt; his tongue swirling around your peeking-out clit before sucking on it.

the sensations made your legs weak, held up solely by gojo’s hand pressing your hip into the foyer’s wall, his other hand grabbing your thigh and putting it over his shoulder.

he moans into your wet pussy, babbling on nonsensically, “fuck- god, you taste so good im-mhf”

your cheeks heated up as he keeps rambling on praises of how good you tasted, his tongue delving into your entrance and muffling most of his sounds. his tongue thrusts in and out of your quivering hole, slick dribbling out from your slick onto his tongue, coating gojo’s mouth in your sweet essence.

“missed this so bad when i was at work–mhf–wanted to just go home and fuck you. do you like this, baby? am i doing good?”

you hardly registered his words, his sad pleas for your praise as you were more distracted by the feeling of his tongue prodding at your pussy, diving in and out of your entrance rhythmically before taking a break to lap at your clit instead. you moan out, belated, “uhh-uhuh. ‘love it, ‘toru. such a good boy.”

gojo’s lips quirked up at your breathy response, the praise filling his already overbearing ego as he begins to quicken the pace he worked you over with. he suckled on your clit harshly, feeling each tremor that ran through your body.

he was so messy, his tongue licking around your labia just to tease you further before sliding back into your drooling pussy. your hips buck up into his mouth, riding his tongue and he could feel your slit beginning to flutter, signalling your impending release.

he doubles his ministrations, focusing on your clit more than ever, rubbing quick circles on it with his tongue until your hips quake, whole body jolting as you come right on his tongue, soaking his lower face. he eagerly slurps and drinks all the juices you let out, groaning in satisfaction like he just had the best meal of his life.

he pulls away before giving your twitching slit one last kiss, licking his wet lips. you breathe heavily, coming down from the high and glancing down at gojo, immediately scoffing when you see his smug grin and glistening chin.

you huff out fondly despite yourself, “good boy”

gojo grins all dopey, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve, uncaring that it was his work blazer. he stands up, sweeping you into his arms, “i know that’s right.”

a/n: hey.. it's been awhile, huh! I've been so caught up with exams but I wanted to push SOMETHING out so here's this lol. sukuna semi-long one shot coming out soon tho, I swear! and of course, comments and likes r sososo appreciated (⸝⸝> ᴗ•⸝⸝) <3

[klitfreaks]

𑣲 gojo eating out his gf cus he’s a pussy addict and missed u at work!

gojo always felt a demanding hunger when he was around you–he really couldn’t help it. 

with your sweet looks, gorgeous body, and playful personality that matched his energy in every way, you were like a tempting angel made perfectly for him. so it was no surprise that he became so addicted to you.

don’t get him wrong, he loves taking you on dates, spending quality time with you, but his favourite thing ever was the sex.

he loooved making you feel good, fingering your pussy for hours just to watch you twitch and whine, bending you over the kitchen counter when you’re making a snack for him, waking you up by silently slipping down the sheets and eating you out–he loved it all. it gave him a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction unlike anything else.

like now, for instance; gojo had immediately pressed you against the foyer wall after you greeted him from work. he hauls you up into his arms effortlessly, pushing you against the white-painted walls as he hungrily slides his tongue into your mouth.

he groans into the kiss and you hardly register his words with how much is going on, “missed you so much, baby” mwah “can’t go so long without this pussy, mph”

you respond between demanding kisses, “missed you too, ‘toru-”

gojo only grins against your lips, sliding down the small shorts you only wear around your shared apartment, already finding you dripping for him.

his finger drags through your drenched folds, teasing, “i can tell, babe”

you let out a huff of irritation which quickly slides into a choked moan as he slips two fingers into your entrance, a wet schlick resounding quietly from between you and gojo. he laughs at your cute response, pumping his fingers twice just to get another reaction outta you before dropping onto his knees.

you blink down at him in confusion at the loss before his tongue licks a long stripe from your entrance to your clit, your hands digging into his snowy white locks. you bite back a moan, gojo doesn’t bother hiding his groans as he practically makes out with your cunt; his tongue swirling around your peeking-out clit before sucking on it.

the sensations made your legs weak, held up solely by gojo’s hand pressing your hip into the foyer’s wall, his other hand grabbing your thigh and putting it over his shoulder.

he moans into your wet pussy, babbling on nonsensically, “fuck- god, you taste so good im-mhf”

your cheeks heat up as he keeps rambling on praises of how good you tasted, his tongue delving into your entrance and muffling most of his sounds. his tongue thrusts in and out of your quivering hole, slick dribbling out from your cunt onto his tongue, coating gojo’s mouth in your sweet essence.

“missed this so bad when i was at work–mhf–wanted to just go home and fuck you. do you like this, baby? am i doing good?”

you hardly register his words; his sad pleas for your praise as you were more distracted by the feeling of his tongue prodding at your pussy, diving in and out of your entrance rhythmically before taking a break to lap at your clit instead. you moan out, belated, “uhh-uhuh. ‘love it, ‘toru. such a good boy.”

gojo’s lips quirked up at your breathy response, the praise fuelling his already overbearing ego as he begins to quicken the pace he worked you over with. he suckled on your clit harshly, feeling each tremor that ran through your body.

he was so messy, his tongue licking around your labia just to tease you further before sliding back into your drooling pussy. your hips buck up into his mouth, riding his tongue and he could feel your slit beginning to flutter, signalling your impending release.

he doubles his ministrations, focusing on your clit more than ever, rubbing quick circles on it with his tongue until your hips quake, whole body jolting as you come right on his tongue, soaking his lower face. he eagerly slurps and drinks all the juices you let out, groaning in satisfaction like he just had the best meal of his life.

he pulls away before giving your twitching slit one last kiss, licking his wet lips. you breathe heavily, coming down from the high and glancing down at gojo, immediately scoffing when you see his smug grin and glistening chin.

you huff out fondly despite yourself, “good boy”

gojo grins all dopey, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve, uncaring that it was his work blazer. he stands up, sweeping you into his arms, “i know that’s right.”

a/n: hey.. it's been awhile, huh! I've been so caught up with exams but I wanted to push SOMETHING out so here's this lol. sukuna semi-long one shot coming out soon tho, I swear! and of course, comments and likes r sososo appreciated (⸝⸝> ᴗ•⸝⸝) <3

[klitfreaks]

Please more bunny reader👀it was so good

THANK U SM! we’re in a drought of hybrid fics, i’ll definitely write more once im back from vacation🥹

[klitfreaks]

can we get an introduction post abt u?💕

im planning to make a proper intro + master list once i start posting more!! :)

[klitfreaks]

sugar and spice and everything nice ! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊

pairing: toji x bunny!reader (f) synopsis: you've been acting bratty all weekend, pushing on every nerve toji has until he finally snaps and corners you for answers. little does he know how long he's overlooked your bunny instincts. tags: piv, creampie, breeding kink, size kink, oral (m receiving), brat tamer toji, brat reader, spanking, hair pulling, bunny ear pulling, some ABO aspects (heats), mating press, squirting, praise kink, no beta sorry lol, toji fushiguro has a big dick, cervix kissing, manhandling, cock-drunk reader, porn barely any plot w/c: 4.1k

toji was not a patient man. though, he always found his rough exterior crumbling for his little bunny, finding himself doing soft, caring things for you without even realizing it–like humouring you when you try to groom him, even with your tongue wetting his bangs, and making you breakfast early in the morning since you almost always slept in.

toji was not a patient man, and you were steadily pushing that line he so graciously allowed you in the first place. 

you’ve been acting a brat the whole weekend. it first started friday night, you’d kept kicking off the sheets when it was time for bed, acting all fidgety like you couldn’t keep still. you’d even glared at him with as much threat as your doe eyes could hold when he told you to quit fussin’.

then came saturday. you stayed burrowed in the sheets until midday, toji had to practically wrestle you out of bed and you were thumping your leg grumpily the rest of the evening. you’d drag your feet if toji called you over, picking at your vegetables, and he could see the way your fluffy bunny ears would fold backwards unapproachably. you even growled. toji didn’t even fucking know bunnies could growl!

he tried everything to get back his cheery bunny: surrendering his large sweaters for you to cuddle in your ‘nest’, making your favourite meal, giving you extra attention, everything, but nothing seemed to appease you. your restlessness was starting to rub off on him and he was ready to resort to any method to get you to stop moping.

it was currently sunday evening and toji was terribly desperate. he’d never admit it, not to your face, but he missed all the little things–waking up to your small form curled up in his arms, his biceps locked around you in a protective embrace, and your bright smile that almost blinded him every time you saw something you liked, which was mostly cute, fluffy trinkets.

it’s been a long sunday of either radio silence or angry humphs from you if he was in the same room as you. he opens the door to your shared bedroom, twisting the door knob to see you laid on your stomach on the bed, your ears folding back as soon as you sense his presence. you were reading a book, some random comic he’d picked up for you after you excitedly showed it to him on your phone, but now you looked at him with a ticked-off look, as if saying why are you here?

toji resisted the urge to respond with something snarky, seeing your annoyed expression when he hadn’t even said anything yet. he steadies himself, seriously wanting just a calm moment with you, he needed his bunny back. toji whispers, the bed dipping with his weight, “you’ve been ignoring me, bunny, why?”

you look the slightest bit guilty before your irritated expression returns, turning away from toji on your stomach. you squeak softly when you feel large fingers grip your chin, toji tilts your head so you’re looking at him properly. he repeats, firmer, “don’t ignore me”

your bottom lip juts out into a frown, finally pulling your gaze onto the older man. he towered over you, his broad form boxing you in from where you were laying down, it was clear he wasn’t going to allow you to run from him any longer. you level him with an stand-offish look, huffing out, “..’m not”

toji responds, disbelieving, “you are. don’t play dumb, bunny. what’s going on with you?”

you try to wriggle out of the grip he has on your chin, but it was useless, his fingers quickly slid to the back of your head, a warning. you mutter out quietly, would’ve been inaudible if toji’s senses weren’t oddly heightened, “i dunno,”

he raises a sharp brow at you, eyeing your still agitated body language, though your eyes gleamed with something conflicted. toji pulls the firm hand he had behind your head away, letting you crawl up into a proper sitting position, bringing your knees to your chest. 

he watches you for a moment, your ear twitching against your head as your fingers press into the bunched up fabric of the mattress. your eyes slide elsewhere, baring the side of your neck to toji and that's when he realizes.

that scent you carried with you everyday, the vanilla one with fresh-berry notes toji’s grown used to the whole apartment smelling like, had a slightly sweeter twinge to it, a little more intense than usual. your cheeks also had a light pink flush to them, he’d merely dismissed it as part of your attitude but looking closer it could’ve been from excess body heat.

it was really starting to click into place–staying in bed for longer, acting all snappy and frustrated, not being able to sit still.

toji grins with sly realization, a smirk plastered on his smug face as he shifts closer to your sitting form on the bed, “ohhh, so it’s like that, huh?”

he crawls towards you, like a predator stalking its prey as he firmly, not roughly, guides you to lay down on the bed instead of sitting with your knees all curled up. toji hovers above you, his large frame casting a shadow over your small one, your ears perking up at the sight of him looking down at you with a dark look in his green eyes. 

you glared up at toji again, your eyes murderous but the rest of your body spoke volumes to what you truly needed. toji muses, tilting his head at you with that careless swagger he branded, “you should’ve said something sooner y’know?,” he adds, “would’ve taken care of ya as soon as you asked”

you grumble angrily but you don’t protest when toji pulls up your shirt, even raising your hands so he could easily take off the clothing. the loose t-shirt you were wearing is easily taken off of your form, revealing two stiffened nips to toji’s hungry gaze, you hadn’t been bothered to wear a bra when you were only lounging around the apartment.

toji hums, his large ring and middle finger circling the dusty brown skin of your areola. you shivered when cold air hit your warm, bare skin, toji’s fingers insistently rubbing your hardened nipples. they were swollen, perking up the more toji played with them with his coarse touch.

he croons, making you squirm in place, “already feelin’ better, baby?”

you nod, breathing out, “m-mhmm..”

you shudder out a breath, the more he rubbed your sensitive peaks the more relief you felt from the overbearing heat and neediness that’s been plaguing your body since friday night. toji chuckles quietly at the sight of you succumbing so easily, your attitude melting away just from him giving your chest a little attention.

he gives your cute nips one last pinch, his hands trailing down your ribcage, to your stomach, then to the hem of the tiny sleep shorts you had on. with one quick tug, the shorts are off your quivering legs and bunched on the floor. 

toji leans in, his lips pressing gentle, maddening kisses on your jawline as his hands encase your waist, his fingertips almost meeting around your frame. it wasn’t that you were particularly petite, toji was just unfairly large.

he says, his husky voice right by your folded-back ears, “what do you want now, bunny?”

now toji’s just being a tease on purpose. he couldn’t help it, he’d gone long enough without a push and pull between the two of you and he wanted to hear you beg after putting up with your attitude the whole weekend.

you frown lightly, your thighs beginning to clench together in lustful anticipation, your panties rapidly beginning to dampen. your cheeks flush red with embarrassment, the relief was nice, sure, but you weren’t completely over your grumpiness. you shake your head defiantly, your cheeks puffing out as you attempt to pull him closer to your aching body.

toji tsks, his gaze darkening as one of his hands move so quickly you didn’t even realize until your fluffy bunny ears were being yanked. you squeak, the sharp tug making you look up at toji with widened eyes. he speaks assertively, like you were a child he was scolding, “‘m not gonna put up with more attitude, babe. say what you want or you won’t get anything.”

you swallow your pride, your bottom lip trembling as you mutter, “i wanna suck you off..”

toji lets out a surprised snicker, though he won’t complain, “yeah?” he leans back from where he was hovering over you and releases the grip he had on your ears, sitting against the headboard and patting his thigh, “c’mere then.”

you crawl towards him, licking your lips as you settle between his spread legs. he hums in satisfaction, seeing the excitement shining behind your pretty eyes as your hands reach for his sweats. you pull down the gray fabric to his muscular thighs, squeaking when his thick, hard cock sprang up, almost hitting your cheek.

toji chuckles lowly in amusement, reaching to pet behind your fluffy ears as you encase him in one hand. you could never get used to his size; he packed a whole 8 inches of dick and you could hardly hold him in just one hand, he dwarfed you without even trying. you stroked him slowly, watching in amazement as foreskin covered his tip when your hand twisted upwards, your mouth watering at the sight.

you couldn’t hold back any longer, your heat was quickly getting to your senses as you lean in, your warm mouth encasing just the head of his cock. toji immediately groans, leaning back against the headboard in bliss at the feeling of your warm, wet mouth covering his sensitive tip. he tangles his hand into your locks, gripping firmly–not guiding, as you take more and more of his veiny cock.

your hand situates itself at the base, rubbing anywhere your mouth can’t reach as you finally sink mid-way onto his dick. you swallow around his length, it pulsated within your tight throat, twitching eagerly as you hollow your cheeks. your tongue traces each ridge and vein of toji’s cock, minding your teeth as you slowly begin to bob your head on his length.

toji groans, gritting out, “doing so good, baby..”

your ears perk up at the praise, the warmth of pride settling in your chest as you double the effort in your movements. your soft, pink lips are stretched around his hefty girth, a sight he finds adorable as he softens his grip on your hair, petting the strands gently as your mouth moves up and down his big cock. 

you pull yourself off his throbbing length, catching your breath briefly before smothering the tip in tiny kisses, stroking toji’s cock with a firm grip as your wet tongue licks the sides of his dick before prodding at the slit in the tip. you moan quietly, your eyes glassy and oh, so far-gone as you take his dick in your mouth once more, bobbing your head up and down so good, tasting his pre-cum and taking him in your throat.

you can feel toji’s thighs twitch beneath you, a testament to how good you were doing as his quiet groans and the sounds of your slurping fill the otherwise quiet room. the hand on your hair hesitates mid–pet, toji’s fingers shakily gripping your bunny ears together with a grunt. his dick pulses when it hits the back of your throat and toji’s beginning to shake with the resistance it takes to begin thrusting into your mouth–he was close.

toji whispers, tense and his body coiling up, “‘m so close, bunny. swallow it for me, yeah?”

you nod sweetly, not even flinching when the grip on your floppy ears turns harsh, holding you in place as toji begins thrusting into the wet heat of your mouth. you mewl around his thick cock, your hands holding onto his thighs for support as his heavy balls hit your chin in time with his thrusts. the tip of his cock brushes along your constricting throat, welcoming him excitedly as his rhythm quickly loses composure. 

toji gasps out, teetering on the edge of release, “fuuck, there it is, cumming..!-”

with one last thrust, toji pushes your head onto his cock as far as you could manage without choking too hard, keeping you there as he pulses–once, twice, before a flood of warm liquid shoots down your throat in ropes. you swallow it–without much choice–gasping for air when he releases the firm grip on your ears. 

toji slumps against the bed, both of your chests heaving in the aftermath of your intense blowjob, his hand gently patting your cheeks. you crawl up into his lap, your hair tickling against his chin as your rest against his chest.

toji chuckles, a vibration you feel within his chest, “you did so good, bunny. sucked my cock so well,”

he smirks, seeing your tiny tail wag at his compliments, giving your forehead a tender kiss. you shift in his lap, leading him to groan when your wet cunt brushes against his spent cock. he pinches your cheek, eyeing the still-needy look in your expression, feeling the undeniable warmth you’re currently radiating.

you incessantly brush your nose against the side of his neck, as if searching for something that wasn’t there, humming in annoyance when you fail to find whatever it was you were looking for. you shift in his lap again, your hips grinding over his half-hard length, purposely this time.

you whine, your soft cheeks tinged with specks of pink, “i want more, toji..”

toji makes a sound of amusement, his large hands sliding down your body–over your perky breasts, down to your stomach, then to your hips, guiding you to grind over him a little more properly. he muses, “yeah? you’re done bein’ a brat now, huh? want me to fuck you?”

you nod, succumbing to the urges pulling at your nerves as you follow his guide, albeit a little eagerly as your wet pussy glides over his rapidly hardening dick. you moan, “please,” you mewl out, “the cramps are getting bad,”

toji cooes, letting you resume moving on his length as his hand slips between them, brushing against your sensitive clit, “is it now? i’ll help you, baby”

he smirks meanly, suddenly delivering a harsh slap to your round ass, marvelling at the ripples it sends on your smooth flesh. he says, directly in your ear, “that was for actin’ a restless brat instead of asking me to take care of ya.”

you squirm in protest, a red, hand-shaped mark standing out against the rest of your skin. toji delivers two more spanks, smirking when he feels your hips rub against his cock after each slap. 

your ass stings with the impact, rutting against his cock needily as you choke out, “need it, t’ji– ‘m sorry for being bratty, fuck me!”

toji massages your reddened skin, satisfied with your plea and pressing a gentle kiss to your nose as a reward, a stark contrast to the harsh spanks he’d given you just moments before. he lifts up your hips effortlessly, like you were a pillow he was rearranging on his lap and grabbing his aching cock. it twitched towards you enticingly, the tip pressing against your weeping slit as he held you there. he utters quietly, “sit on my cock, baby,” he shudders when his fat tip finally breaches your wet cunt, “atta girl”

your back arches, pushing you into toji’s chest as you keen. you felt even more sensitive than usual, a cloudiness beginning to block all reasonable thoughts. your gummy walls squeeze around toji’s cock, greedily taking in each fat inch he shoves inside your cunt. you both groan when he finally bottoms out, his tip kissing your cervix, his cock fully buried inside your twitching hole.

you're hardly given a chance to breathe before his hands grip your hips firmly, beginning to bounce you on his dick. you hold onto toji’s shoulders for support, a measly reassurance as he begins to thrust up into your drenched pussy, timing his thrusts with the same rhythm he bounces you up and down to.

you squeak with each rough thrust, the position allowed him to reach so deep within you, you felt like he was just shy of meeting your womb. toji manhandles your hips; up, down, up down, over and over again in a quickening rhythm that has you shaking.

you gasp out, uncaring of how debauched you may sound, “oh my god- toji! you’re so deep, mhf-”

toji chuckles lowly, thrusting upwards particularly hard at your lustful rambling, “you’re sucking me in, bunny.. so good f’me”

you whimper, half in embarrassment, half in bliss from the praise. your slick leaks between you two, soaking his dick before you even cum as he pounds into your fluttering pussy. you feel your abdomen coil with desire, signalling your impending release. it’s clear toji feels it too–your sweet pussy began to clench and tighten around his cock.

you meek out in some miracle, “toji ‘m gonna cum”

he abandons manhandling your hips, his nerves too shaky to keep the movements up as his thrusts lose his fast rhythm–becoming more erratic and deep instead, slamming his cock in and out of your hole hard. he responds in a raspy voice, “soak my cock more, fuck- cum for me.”

you twitch, your inner walls contracting as you cum on his cock, moaning so sweetly for toji as he continues to thrust up. he continues to move, chasing his own release as you begin to tremble from the overstimulation–he thrusts, once, twice, before slamming in one final time and sending gushes of warm cum inside of your spasming walls.

toji holds you as the last of your tremors die out from your intense orgasm, squeezing your hips gently as you recover. you squeak lightly, his right hand leaving your hip to cup your cheek and caress his thumb over the planes of your soft features. 

he smiles, seeing his sweet, ebullient bunny back, cuddling into his protective embrace. the air around you is calm, the overpowering smell of vanilla clouding his nose. 

he counts the seconds before you inevitably begin grinding your hips on him again, his cock still buried half-hard within you. you were clearly still.. affected by the heated daze your mind was in and he would gladly relieve you of the physical discomfort you were going through.

toji grins wolfishly, tugging on your hair to make you gaze up at him. god, you looked like a heaven-sent mess–your hair was full of tangles from how much he pulled at it, your cheeks were flushed light pink from the heat messing with your natural urges, and your round eyes, his favourite colour, had a dazed, subtle demanding look in them.

lowly, directly in your ear, toji says, “d’you need more, bunny? want me to fuck you even more stupid?”

he doesn’t need any more convincing when you respond with an immediate nod, foggy with only one thing on your dizzy mind. toji grips your arms tightly, his large, calloused hands easily wrapping around your limbs as he pushes you down onto the mattress. your back hits the sheets with a soft ‘thump’ and you’re hardly given a chance to react when your hips are pinned straight to the bed with a sharp thrust.

you let out a desperate whine, your back arching off the mattress at the sudden stimulation on your abused pussy. toji pulls out till his tip catches along the rim of your entrance, watching with fascination as his cock drags slowly out of your pussy, globs of cum leaking from between you two before he shoves back inside. your eyes roll back in ecstasy, you were still sensitive from the last round but you craved more.

your hands tremble as they grip toji’s shoulders, his hips begin to move once again, pounding into your tiny hole with rough thrusts. your pussy gushes with more slick, lubricating your cunt for his cock to slide in and out.

his eye catches on the way each hard thrust makes your tits bounce with the impact, grabbing one of ‘em with his hand, kneading the soft flesh. his veiny dick rubs along your inner walls, repeatedly hitting that sweet spot within you that has your eyes rolling back, your poor cervix was being bullied under precise movements.

you mumble, incoherent as your nails dig into the skin of his back, drawing blood beneath manicured fingertips, “nghh, toji it’s so good! ahh, breed me!”

toji raises an amused eyebrow at your ramblings, slamming into your fluttering hole a little harder as he muses back, “yeah? you want a litter? wan’ me to pump you full of my kids?”

you nod furiously, making him chuckle at your desperate, horny whines, you were clearly out of it. he adds, “i’ll give ya what ya want then. just hang tight, bunny.”

he kisses your forehead gently, uncaring for the scratches you were currently littering his back with. knowing him, he’d wear the marks like a hard-earned trophy the very next morning. you respond half-heartedly with tiny mewls, your thighs quivering from the amount of pleasure coursing through your body.

you squeak when his thrusts becoming particularly harsh, railing you into the mattress and sinking into your wet pussy again and again. toji’s hands drop down to your thighs, his movements pausing in favour of pushing your thighs all the way up to your chest, folding your sensitive little body in half. 

he listens to your cries with satisfaction as he pins you down in the mating press, shoving his throbbing cock into your glistening wet folds with renewed vigour, marvelling at the way you twitch and whine below him, your cunt spilling slick hungrily for his dick. with each thrust, his pelvis hits your hardened clit, peeking out from it’s hood as he fucks you mean.

soon enough, toji’s movements become increasingly fast, the familiar sensation of muscles tightening and intense pressure in your lower body coursing through the two of you.

toji grunts out, his breathing laboured and heavy, “..’m gonna cum, angel- fuuck- love this sweet pussy.”

you’re unable to form an articulate response, your needy noises and bucking up hips showed how close you were as well. your toes curl, toji’s thrusts becoming relentless and erratic, plunging into your wet heat with the goal of bringing the both of you release.

climax comes at the same time for both of you–toji buries his fat dick as deep as he could in your weeping cunt, somehow folding your thighs back even more against your chest. the strain is barely paid heed to as the overwhelming pleasure of you and toji’s collective orgasms washes over the two of you.

his dick twitches inside your pretty hole before jets of hot cum are released straight into your womb–pumping you full of his creamy seed that your cunt accepts greedily. your walls suck him in, tightening around his hard length almost maddeningly as you milk him for his cum, ensuring you get every last drop as you spasm around him.

your own release is just as messy, your hips jolting upwards as you squirt around his sensitive cock, getting slick on his abs. your pussy trembles, spurting with clear liquid and messing up the sheets as the two of you bask in the glow of your release.

he keeps you beneath him while you catch your breath, his hips pinning you firmly to the mattress as the last of his cum drips inside of you. toji steadies his breathing, pulling back and breathing out, “you good?”

you nod, your throat rubbed raw from all the moaning you were doing. your legs felt like jello and you didn’t believe you could even move right now. toji pats your hip as he sits back on his heels, observing the heavily debauched state you were in–his cock was still buried in your cunt, though creamy white liquid began to leak from between your legs, your body had become even more hot, and your saccharine scent was quickly beginning to fill his nose again, clouding all his senses with the need to fuck you even more.

your fluffy ears gives a tired twitch, your dazed eyes meeting his, giving him a questioning look as his hands suddenly lands heavily on your thighs. he turns you onto your side, bunching your thighs together as he hovers over you once more and you finally register the dangerous glint in his emerald eyes.

under such a dark gaze, you unexpectedly began to feel like you were caught in a wolf’s trap and you were the unfortunate prey. 

you gulp, toji was clearly intending to ‘relieve’ you of the effects of your heat to make up for the rest of the weekend you’d avoided him. your poor cunt was already trembling from oversensitivity.

it was going to be a long, long night.