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currently playing . . . champagne coast
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i smoked away my brain ༄.°
i think i’m going dumb.
summary: sharing smoke with bestfriend!choso.
content: fluff, use of weed, suggestive content.
wc: 1k
you and choso have been friends forever, ever since freshman year of highschool to be exact. and it was purely a coincidence that you two were now in the same college, both now seniors. given it was the closest one to your hometown.
every social gathering you went to, he was also there. the two of you were basically a two-in-one package, always attached at the hip. so of course when he decided to rush a frat, you were at every single party and gathering.
“so.. are you two like.. together together?” his frat brother, toji, asked.
“yeah man, you and her are like always together.” gojo added.
it was only natural for all of your friends to question if the two of you were dating.
“nah.. we’re just friends. best friends.” choso clarified, earning a few snickers from the group.
“man! i’ve never seen ‘friends’-” gojo said with finger quotations “-act like the two of you do. you sure shes not like, under the wrong impression or something?”
“nope. i don’t even think she sees me like that.”
but in all honesty? you did. you really did see him like that. and you want even more honesty? so did he.
although you would never admit it, you were in love with your best friend. and you really didn’t know what to do.
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the party was as loud as always. drunk college students roaming around, some making out, some playing drinking games, some just chatting with friends. you fell into the category of “just chatting with friends” or specifically, a friend. your bestfriend, choso.
the two of you were sitting on the couch in one of the quieter rooms. you were the only people in the room surprisingly. he was sitting closer to the edge, one hand resting on the arm of the sofa. and you were beside him, leaning up against him. its really no wonder everybody thought you guys were dating.
choso was currently smoking a blunt he rolled earlier. you adjusted your head from looking down at your phone to looking up at him, resting on his shoulder. you watched as he brought it to his mouth, inhaled, and exhaled.
“you want some?” he asked, moving his head to the side to look at you.
“sure.” you simply replied.
he brought the blunt up to your lips and watched as you took a drag, his eyes focused on your lips.
he didn’t know if it was the weed, or the fact that he’s had a crush on you for years, but he really wanted to kiss you. of course he’s wanted to kiss you many times before, but seeing you in the lighting, head resting on his chest, he wants to now more than ever.
“you ever shotgunned smoke?” he suddenly questions.
“no..?” you were confused. when you hear the word ‘shotgun’ you think like shotgunning a can of beer or something.
“hm. you wanna try it?”
“what is it?” you questioned.
he pondered for a second, thinking of what to say.
“i can show you.”
“okay.” you were interested now, wanting to see what it is. you moved your head off his shoulder, adjusting your body so you were now facing him.
“just.. don’t freak out ‘kay?”
“okay….” now you were really interested.
he also adjusted his body, now facing you. he moved his hand to grip your chin and pull your face closer to his, which made you gulp a little. your heart started to beat. is this it? is he finally going to kiss me? many thoughts were running through your mind.
“open your mouth” he commanded softly.
and so you did. he then took a drag of his blunt, and leaned in even closer. close enough that if anybody walked in right now, they would 100% think he was about to kiss you.
he opened his mouth to let the smoke out and into your mouth. you took the hint and inhaled it.
you coughed a little, and he just chuckled. your heart felt like it was going to burst out of your chest. that was so intimate. and the fact that his face was still in the same position didn’t make it any better.
he knew you were nervous. despite the loud music coming from the other room, he could hear your heart beating. he could feel your heart beating.
“you nervous?” he questioned, his tone sly.
“no..” you pouted a little.
and fuck.. your lips. they were so cute. so kissable.
the two of you just sat there for a second, soaking up eachothers presence.
“ah.” he laughed to himself a little, causing you to furrow a brow. his eyes moved from your lips, to your eyes, and back down to your lips again.
“fuck it.”
he suddenly leaned in and captured your mouth in a kiss. a hungry one, full of years of want. years of needing this.
he couldn’t hold back any longer. and neither could you.
you kissed him back, matching his pace. rough and messy.
the sensation of the weed kicking in plus his lips on your was euphoric.
his tongue poked your lip, and you got the hint and parted your lips a little. his hand gripped your face, deepening the kiss, his tongue sliding into your mouth. it was a strange feeling. one you've never felt before. but you certainly enjoyed it. you did the same, attempting to sync with him. he was just so rough.
after about a minute or so, he pulled back, hands still cupping your face.
his eyes were half lidded as he looked at you.
“wow.. that was..” you started to speak.
“awesome.” he finished your sentence.
“so. does this mean i can finally ask you out on a real date? and not as just friends.” he asked you, grinning a little.
you smiled up at him, leaning in to plant a kiss to his lips. this one was sweeter than the other. less rough, and just slow.
he looked stunned.
“ill take that as a yes.”
you just giggled at that, kissing him once more.
suddenly, you heard gojos voice.
“i knew it!” he shouted.
he was standing in the doorway, mouth open at the sight of you and choso kissing.
“i’m so telling everybody.” he said before he ran out to find the others.
you looked at choso, and he looked at you.
and the two of you just started laughing.
you leaned back into his chest, and his arm was immediately around your shoulder.
he planted a kiss to the top of your head, and then he took another drag of the blunt.
“i could get used to that.” he said.
“used to what?”
“kissing you.”
“then i think we should do it again, no?” you said in a teasing tone.
and so you did. and maybe even more.
a/n: literally had this thought today while i was smoking and knew i had to write something immediately. also tysm for 100 followers! i love all of you ❤︎
xoxo, rose. ✮⋆˙
using handcuffs for the first time with boyfriend!geto
part 1 | part 2
a/n: this is a continuation of my previous story (where you use the handcuffs on him) but can also be read as a standalone!
“my turn”
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geto had you sprawled out on your back, and you were now the one handcuffed to the bed in nothing but underwear. your breasts out on full display.
“mm.. i like the sight of you like this.” he snickered as he looked down at you.
you really weren’t that hard on him when he was the one in this situation. so he shouldn’t go that hard on you….. right?
wrong.
not only was he slightly embarrassed after having to beg in front of you, but he was now extremely horny. oh! and in extreme need of revenge.
“aw. you didn’t really think you were just gonna have your fun with me and walk away did you?” he coos as he leans down to plant kisses along your jaw.
you just moaned as a response, feeling him start to suck on your sweet spots. ones he knows all too well.
of course, with him being your boyfriend, he knows all of your sweet spots. all the spots on your body that make you cry out in pleasure. and he constantly uses that to his advantage.
he continues to leave marks along your neck as his hands trail to one of your breasts, slightly squeezing and fondling with the perky mound, while the other hand moves down between your thighs, lightly tracing your sweetest spot over your underwear.
you moan at the contact and start to move your hips a little, wanting more.
he just chuckles against your neck and lets you continue your movements.
after he’s satisfied with the hickeys he’s left, he sits up and slides down between your legs, leaving sweet sweet kisses down your body.
you shudder at the feeling.
once he gets in between your thighs, he simply hovers over the spot where you want him the most.
“you gonna beg for it?” he grins.
“yes- please.. touch me.” you decide to be good for him, since he was just so good for you.
“what was that? didn’t quite hear that last part babe.. you're gonna have to speak up.” he says in a teasing tone.
“please! touch me!” you say louder this time, whining.
ah. he has you right where he wants you.
he wastes no time in removing your underwear and moving to leave one long lick up from your entrance to your clit.
he then starts to kiss and suck on your clit, leaving you moaning and thrashing your hips.
now, geto had many good aspects of himself in bed, but the best one? his mouth.
he continued to suck at your clit as he moved one finger to slowly press into your entrance and curl so deep.
“ah! yes- right there-” your words were cut off by your own moans, and he was really enjoying the sound.
and just when you felt yourself reaching your high.. he stopped. just like you had before.
“geto! why did you st-”
“now now..” he cut you off “you remember what happened earlier right? you were just so cute trying to be all dominant and stuff baby. but let me show you what that really looks like.”
those sweet kisses he left along your body earlier? those were all just an act. a distraction.
and now? he was being anything but sweet.
he continued to play with your pussy, and every time you would get close.. he stopped suddenly.
“mmmm…” he moaned “look at her. so needy for me. you wanna cum?” he questioned you
you just simply nodded, whining and rutting your hips, trying to reach him.
“words baby.”
“yes! i wanna cum- please let me c-”
slap.
he placed one harsh slap to your cunt.
slap. slap. slap.
again and again.
you were an absolute mess.
“ah- fuh-fuckk! please!” you were begging. just how he wanted.
he just chuckled at the sight.
after a few more slaps, he went to remove the handcuffs from your hands.
he gently took them off and placed them to the side.
he turned his body to smile at you. so lovingly and sweet.
he cupped your face and leaned to kiss you on the forehead.
“you’re such a good girl…” he trailed off.
and just when you thought he was done, he manhandled you and flipped you over so you were now on your stomach. he grabbed your hips and forced you into a doggystyle position.
“such a good girl.”
he landed one hard slap to the round of your ass, followed by a few more.
and a few more. until your skin was now red.
“mmm.. so pretty like this baby.. so fucking pretty.”
he moved to grab his cock, and he slid the tip up and down your slit a few times before moving to align it with your needy entrance.
he pushed in a little, and then moved out.
and he continued to do that.
“mm-mmph!! please! just fuck me already!” you’ve never felt so edged in your life.
“whatever you say, princess.”
he pushed in another inch, and then slammed his hips forward, filling you up with his cock completely.
you screamed at the feeling of being stretched so wide and so fast without any warning.
“oh my god-”
he grabbed a fistful of your hair as he pummeled his hips into you.
smack. smack. smack.
the only sounds you could hear were ones of his hips hitting your skin. it was so rough.
he let go of your hair and moved his hand to press into the curve of your back, forcing you to arch up more for him
“mm, look at that, such a pretty arch for me baby. do you feel good hm? does my cock make you feel good?”
“yes! so good! sogoodsogoodso-” slap!
another slap to the curve of your ass.
that little slap caused you to clench around him.
“oh? you liked that huh. you like being spanked like that while i fuck you? dirty dirty girl.”
he continued to pound into you, faster and harder.
you were reaching your high again, and he knew it.
“you gonna cum?”
“yes! gonna cum!”
“beg for it. beg for me to let you cum.”
“please! please let me cum! i’ve been so good for you- so good so good!” you were moaning and whining, eager to let out some form of release after being edged for so long.
he moved his hips even faster.
“please!” you let out another cry, your eyes were now filled to the brim with tears.
and still, he didn’t give you permission.
“pleasepleaseplease!! i wanna cum so ba-” you were now crying, tears rolling down your cheeks rapidly.
“cum for me, baby.” he said softly, cutting you off.
and so you did.
you came with a loud moan, loud enough you're sure the neighbors were bound to make a complaint.
he followed not too long after you, spilling his cum inside of you.
you laid limp on the bed, still on your stomach, trying to catch your breath.
he leaned over your body and planted a few kisses to the nape of your neck.
“you did so good for me y/n.” he praised.
he then moved to roll you over onto your back, and pick you up bridal style, carrying you to the bathroom.
he let you do your business on the toilet (please always pee after sex!!) as he filled the bathtub with warm water for the two of you.
after you were done, you moved to get into the tub with him.
he was leaning against the back of the tub, and you were leaning against his chest.
your body was in between him as silence came over the two of you.
safe and comfortable.
“i love you” he whispered down to you softly.
you just melted into his chest,
“i love you too.”
a/n: yess i love aftercare!! feel free to leave any feedback you guys have!! also, my requests are open so if yall wanna see more i encourage you to leave a note under “talk to me” on my profile.
xoxo - rose ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶
using handcuffs for the first time with boyfriend!geto
you and your boyfriend geto were currently sitting on the couch, watching a movie.
“so..” you started.
“i’ve been thinking we should try something new.”
“new..? new how?” he was fond of your silly ideas, so he just thought this was another one of them.
“like.. in the bed.”
“hm. what did you have in mind?”
“handcuffs.” now he was interested.
“you want me to handcuff you?”
“well actually..”
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.
.
“fuckkkkk..”
of course you would love to be handcuffed by your handsome boyfriend. but putting him in handcuffs instead? that sounded wayyyy better.
“mm yesss y/n. just like that.”
you had geto handcuffed to the bed, and you were currently giving him a nasty blowjob.
you moaned a little after hearing him, causing your mouth to vibrate against his dick.
“oh yes- fuck… youre doing so good for me.. so fucking good.”
you could feel him starting to twitch, signaling that he’s close.
“fuck- i’m close. don’t stop. don’t stop.”
and of course, being the “good girl” you are…. you stopped.
“fuck!”
you smiled a little at the sight of him. flustered and needy for release. you’ve never seen your boyfriend like this before so it was truly a sight you wanted to see more of. he was usually so rough and dominant during sex, so you were surprised he even agreed to this.
“if i give you more, will you be a good boy for me and cum when i say so?”
he gritted his teeth at the thought of being so submissive.. but he’d do anything for his pretty girlfriend.
“yes.. just please-” he cut himself off realizing he was now begging. “give me more.”
“okay! just remember what i said.” you warned a little.
truth be told, you were never like this either. you recently came across a video on twitter(x), showing a girl jerking off her submissive boyfriend til he cried. she was clearly the dominant one in the relationship, so it made you wonder what that would be like. of course you wouldn’t make him cry.. not yet atleast, but you definitely wanted to see how submissive your very own boyfriend could be! this whole thing was purely experimental.
you moved from between his legs, to his side.
you then took his dick into your hands and started to stroke it. up and down, teasingly slow.
he started to rut his hips up a little and you stopped your movements, glaring at him. although it wasn’t much of a glare, just a angry pout.
“don’t move. please?” you were pretty bad at the whole dommy mommy thing.
“hmph. okay.” now he was the one glaring.. but this time it was an actual glare.
you continued your movements, faster this time.
“mm yes- fuckkk-” he moaned out, dragging it a little.
you continued for a little longer, but being the man he was, it didn’t take long for him to reach his edge.
you felt his dick twitch, signaling he was close this time.
“fuckfuckfuck- please-” he didn’t even care about the begging at this point, he just needed to cum.
“remember what i said babe.” you said trying to be stern, but it came out a bit shy.
“please? can i cum? please- fuck-”
ah, there it was. the sweet sweet sounds of begging you remember from the video you watched. you would have to do this again sometime soon.
“yes you may.” but.. you thought you would use another tactic you saw in the video.
instead of letting the cum spill out.. you covered his tip with your thumb, forcing it to stay inside.
“oh my god-” he felt electric. he’s never felt anything like this in his life. not being able to release like that.
“fuck y/n! move. your. finger.-” he was now moving his hips, trying to get away from your hold.
after a few seconds of him moaning and thrashing his hips even more, you let go.
and with that, the white liquid splurted all over your hand.
“mmm! such a good boy!” you giggled a little, moving to plant a kiss on his lips.
“had fun?” he questioned you.
“yup!” you reached up to remove the handcuffs. “so much fun!!” you beamed at him.
he just glared at you… until a thought crossed his mind.
“hm.”
he grabbed you and flipped you over. you were now underneath him.
he took the handcuffs from your hand.
“my turn.” he grinned sinisterly at you.
boy were you in for a treat.
a/n: lmk if yall wanna see the opposite version of this! (where you are the one handcuffed) or even if you wanna see another jjk man in this same scenario! thanks for reading ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶
edit: part two here ;)
cop boyfriend toji pulls you over!
you were going on with your day driving to the grocery store to pick up some stuff for dinner, when all of a sudden you heard police sirens directly behind you.
“hm.. there’s no way those are for me..”
so you moved over one lane hoping that they would zoom past you, but nope. the cop continued to tail you.
“crap.” you sighed to yourself as you started to pull over. thankfully there was nobody else around to witness this.
seriously? i’m really not in the mood for a ticket. you rolled down your window and waited for the cop to come to your window, anger bubbling within you. this is so unfair.
“hey baby.” you were almost disgusted for a second, thinking it was some random cop.
until you realized it was just your smug boyfriend. toji fushiguro.
you suddenly felt yourself relaxing, but you were still mad at him for scaring you like that.
“ugh, seriously toji. i really thought you were actually pulling me over! don’t do that.” you groaned as he just laughed at you, amusement written all over his face.
“aw baby, don’t worry. its just your big strong boyfriend.” he said with a smirk.
you pouted at that, looking forward instead of facing him.
“hm. how about i make it up to you yeah?”
“yeah? how are you gonna make it up to me?”
…
“ah! right there, yes!”
of course the only reason toji pulled you over was because he recognized your car and immediately became hard at the thought of you..
“mm yeah, ya like that? yer doing so good for me baby…”
“mm yes i love it!!”
he currently had you in the backseat of his cop car, folded into a mating press while he pounded into you. thank god the windows are tinted.
“fuck.. youre so tight.” he hisses, looking down at you. “taking it like such a good girl” he cooed.
the feeling was too overwhelming. the tightness of being in the back of his car, the thrill of what if somebody catches you guys?, and the fact that he was pummeling into you like a mad man.
your soft walls flutter and clench around him tightly, letting him know that youre close.
soon, your orgasm crashes through you like thunder. electrifying.
he follows behind you seconds after, slamming his cock deep inside of you as he fills you to the brim with his cum. he will have to clean that up later.
panting, the two of you just sit there for a few more minutes.
“mm, same thing tonight?” he questions.
you push him off of you and giggle a little.
he plants one last kiss to your lips, tender and wanting. “so?”
“yeah yeah, i’ll see you back at home”
a/n: fuck the police... literally ;) (also this wasn't proofread for sorry if there's any errors!)
⚠︎︎ = smut!
JJK:
☆ satoru gojo
:: war of hearts ⚠︎︎
☆ ryomen sukuna
.. coming soon ..
☆ toji fushiguro
:: cop boyfriend toji pulls you over! ⚠︎︎
☆ geto suguru
:: using handcuffs for the first time with boyfriend!geto ⚠︎︎ (part 2)
☆ choso kamo
:: my dirty little secret ⚠︎︎ :: i smoked away my brain.
☆ nanami kento
.. coming soon..
dividers made by: @uzmacchiato
✧˖ WAR OF HEARTS - gojo.satoru .ೃ࿔*:・
─── I can't help but love you, even though I try not to..ꨄ︎
summary: you and satoru have always been close friends. the problem? you were a princess and he was a commoner. as the two of you grew older, you slowly started to fall in love with him. but what happens when your parents suddenly decide its time for you to get married? and to ryomen sukuna! its sure to be a mess.
pairing: commoner!satoru x princess!reader
content: forbidden love, angst, fluff, eventual smut, slight sukuna x reader, pretty slow at the start but trust the process.
wc: 7.2k
14 years ago..
“y/n!! sweetie, where are you?” your parents were currently searching all around the castle to find you during a fun game of hide and seek!..... but after 30 minutes of searching they figured you must be a really good hider…
and after one hour they became concerned.
“my poor baby, where could she be?!?” your mother wrapped into your fathers arms practically sobbing. they were worried sick at this point.
your father gathered every guard in the castle in order to go out and look for you. super dramatic, right?
but where exactly were you? a princess doesn’t just go missing from her castle in 30 minutes. nope. so whats going on?
well…..
…
you heard loud music nearby, and you knew you were arriving at the right spot.
you kept walking forward and wow!
the townspeople were rowdy as ever, going on about their day in a way that looks oh so much fun.
you decided that a sly game of hide and seek with your parents was the perfect escape plan.
you've heard stories about the towns, always bright and full of joy. and compared to the darkness of your castle that sounded quite exciting.
of course you loved living at the castle, and on the outside it seemed like every living humans dream.. but on the inside it was different. no other kids to play with, only boring adults and dark hallways.
your parents constantly spoke down upon the townspeople. saying how they are filthy and live in homes smaller than our bathrooms. its truly strange to you how a king and queen can talk about their “beloved” people like that. i guess that says a lot about the kind of people they are.
on the other hand, your grandmother had a totally different opinion. she said they were the loveliest people around. always cheerful, always singing and dancing, and always full of love. she said that “even if they may not have much, they still enjoy everyday like its their last. and thats what makes them so lovely.”
and of course you trusted your grandmother.
so, out of curiosity you figured why not go and see for yourself what they're like. instead of listening to what other people had to say.
and boy was your grandmother right. they were just lovely.
unlike in your castle, everybody was mingling with one another, whether it be in big groups or just a duo. it was almost shocking to see these people getting together so well, especially after having to live somewhere where the maids mope around all day. and even if they are having fun, they make sure you don’t see it.
you put your hood up and walked closer, hiding behind a sack of hay.
you giggled quietly to yourself as you watched them dancing around with loud music playing, not wanting to get caught. it was truly a sight.
you then decide that since you're here, you might as well explore!
walking around, taking it all in, you stop at a few small shops to see what they have to offer, but once you realized you had to pay you quickly walked away.
continuing your journey farther into the town, you come across an alleyway that looks quite scary, until you see a figure crouched down looking at something.
hm?
as you get closer you piece together that its a boy, who looks just about your age, (maybe a year older) with soft white hair and dark, torn clothing.
curious to see what he’s looking at so intensely, you walk over to take a peek.
you crouch down besides him and look down to see a small kitten drinking water out of a bowl. the boy must’ve placed this here.
still unaware of your presence, the boy continues to pet the kitten.
suddenly, you reach your own hand out to feel the soft fur, and this causes the boy to jump up clearly startled.
“oh no! i’m sorry. i should’ve made myself known.” you whisper at him.
now that he’s fully facing you, you get a good look at his eyes and woah. his eyes are as blue as the sky. he was quite beautiful. unlike any boy you've ever seen before.
“o-oh! thats okay.. just wasn’t expecting anybody to be around this area.”
that was true, unlike the center of the town, this area was a little more mellow.
the two of you continue to stare down at the kitten until the boy speaks up, "I've never seen you around here before, are you new to our town?”
“oh right! well i’m not exactly new..”
“so why have I never seen you?” he was a little suspicious of you.
“if i tell you do you promise to keep who i am a secret?”
“sure..” he was even more suspicious now.
“well, i actually came from the castle. i snuck out just to see your town!” you beamed a little.
the boy paused.
“so.. you’re a princess?” “yup!” “woah. thats so cool!”
the boy was also beaming now, delighted to be meeting somebody of such royalty.
“well since its your first time here, I should take you to my favorite spot!” he whispers as he stands up and offers you his hand.
giggling, you take it and he pulls you up and starts running.
you've never felt so much joy in your life. you were absolutely ecstatic.
as you continued to run, you spot a huge field of flowers up ahead filled with color.
your excitement grows as you realize thats exactly where he’s taking you.
“its my favorite spot.. i come here to read sometimes.. but most of the time I just lay down and enjoy the flowers surrounding me..” he says shyly.
how cute.
the two of you decide to lay down and talk about random subjects. he even asks you about your life in the castle, and of course you tell him how gloomy it is.
it truly felt as though you guys were talking for hours.
“princess! princess y/n! where are you?!”
oh crap. the guards.
you and the boy sat up sharply at the voices.
“ugh.. I guess this means i’m gonna have to go back home now.” you groan.
the boy who’s name you still don’t know sighs besides you.
“wait! before i leave, tell me your name!” you say loudly startling him a bit.
“its gojo. satoru gojo.” he says softly.
“well satoru gojo, i hope to see you again soon! I promise i’ll come back soon so please don’t forget about me!” you smile brightly at him before running away to the guards.
“i’ll never forget you..” gojo says to nobody but himself quietly, watching as the guards spot you and immediately put you into the carriage.
through the window, gojo can see you waving at him, so of course he waves back shyly smiling to himself.
i can’t wait for her return..
….
and of course you kept your promise.
present time.
nothing has really changed since you and satoru were kids. well except for your personality and looks of course.
the shy little boy that you used to know? he’s grown into a strong young man whos as bright and cheesy as ever, always teasing you whenever he got the chance. and you? the outgoing, curious little girl? you grew up to be such a beautiful woman, one who’s poise and soft spoken.
its funny how your personalities basically switched over the years.
now with you being 20, and satoru being 21, you’ve both matured enough to realize your feelings for one another.
and that feeling was love.
although neither of you would admit to it, too scared to potentially ruin such an amazing friendship.
and of course theres the fact that your a princess who’s destined to get married to ryomen sukuna.. and satoru gojo is nothing but a mere commoner.
a commoner that you couldn’t imagine being away from.
one that makes you feel seen. makes you feel loved. and most importantly, one who brings true joy into your life.
how could you not love someone so special?
…
the engagement to ryomen sukuna didn’t just happen overnight.
it had been decided several months ago, quietly, like most things in the castle. you weren’t even the first person to know, in fact you weren’t even being asked to marry him.. you were being told.
you remember that day like it was yesterday. the day your mother finally dropped the bomb on you.
you were enjoying your dinner peacefully, until she decided to start speaking.
“so.. there’s something me and your father would like to discuss with you.”
“go on..”
“well, as you know you are at the age where you are expected to start looking into potential partners for marriage.”
your heart immediately dropped. marriage? what.
you stayed silent as she continued, “but me and your father have done the hard part for you. we’ve decided that you will be marrying ryomen sukuna.”
if your heart wasn’t already on the floor it sure was now.
truly, you didn’t even process what she had really just said, but the moment it hit.. it hit hard.
“what?? but he’s an awful man! the stories i’ve heard about him are horrible! its absurd that he’s even an option.” you exclaim, eyes starting to feel heavy with tears.
this isn’t what you wanted.
“y/n.” your father spoke up sternly.
“he is a powerful man. this marriage will strengthen our kingdom. you should be grateful.”
grateful. that word really felt like a slap to the face.
“but father i-” “enough” he shouts, but catches himself and leans into a more firm tone. “you will be getting married to him. this is not a discussion.”
right. this is not a discussion.
it was a decision.
one that had been made for you.
one that you couldn’t escape. or could you?
your hands trembled slightly as the tears started to fall down your rosy cheeks.
do they not care about what i want? do they not care about me?
you swallowed hard, forcing your own argument down your throat and simply nodded. “okay.”
because thats exactly what a princess does. she obeys.
but that night as you lay in your bed? sleep was unable to come to you. mind filled of what was about to become of your life.
…
since that day, every visit to the town felt different.
they felt as though everytime may be the last. so you cherished them like they were.
but deep down? you were hurting.
you didn’t want to burden satoru with your problems, and most importantly you didn’t want to tell him the fact that you were getting married.
you feared that talking about it would make it feel more real.
there had been so many moments where you almost told him.
when he laid besides you in the same flower field the two of you always meet at, head in your lap as he talked about how he wished things could be like this forever.
when he brushed a petal out of your hair, fingers lingering for longer than they should’ve. his eyes looking at you in ways you couldn’t bring yourself to accept.
when he looked at you like you were the only other person in the world. like only you mattered.
and each time the words would rise to your lips “i’m getting married”.. but of course, you swallowed them down and forced yourself to pretend that these moments with him would last forever. because the day you do decide to tell him? well. you really don’t even want to know what his reaction would be.
hurt? anger? confusion?
you hope you would never have to find out.
…
but now? that small hope had vanished. there was no pretending anymore.
the marriage date had been set.
the dress was starting to be sewn.
and your parents have been watching you closely, almost aware that you yearn for something more.
so today? today had to be the day that you told him.
it just had to.
…
the familiar path to the flower field had felt heavier today. anticipation flooding in your chest.
every step you took seemed to drag, as if your body was resisting what your mind had already decided.
when you arrived, he was already there. waiting. of course he was.
satoru laid in the grass like always, one arm tucked behind his head, the other lazily twirling a piece of grass between his fingers. he glanced over at the sound of your footsteps and immediately grinned.
“took you long enough, princess.”
there it was. that same teasing tone and smile. the one you adored so so much.
your chest tightened.
“am i not allowed to keep you waiting for once?” you tried to joke, your voice softer than usual.
“pfft, i was starting to think they locked you up for good”
you let out a strained laugh, one that he noticed.
he walked up to you, cupping your face with his soft hands, “hey, whats wrong?” he tilted his head a little, looking down at you with narrowed eyes as he studied your face.
“nothing..” you said way too quickly.
he tensed up at that.
he sighed. “don’t do that. you’ve been doing that a lot recently.. hiding what you really have to say.”
of course he had realized. he spent every second with you observing.
observing every little thing about you. man, you were pretty easy to read.
your breath hitched at his words.
he let go of your face but still lingered close. silence settling between you.
you turned your head away, speaking up, “i just…” you fondled with the hem of your dress. something satoru noticed you only did when nervous. “i needed to talk to you about something.. something important.”
satoru didn’t tease this time, he just nodded. “okay.”
that made things a little worse.
“i-” your throat felt tight, unsure of how to say this.
say it. just say it.
“i might not be able to come here anymore..” you trailed off.
you felt the tension between you two rising.
fuck.
“what? why not” satoru was frowning now.
“my parents..” you swallowed firmly, still unable to look him in the eyes. “they’ve arranged something..”
“arranged what?”
your heart was pounding so loudly you were sure he could hear it.
“a marriage.”
.
.
.
silence.
it went on for what seemed like forever.
you moved to finally look at his face and, the look on his face made things worse.
sadness. confusion. eyebrows furrowed.
“..what?” … “to who?” he asked, voice as silent as you've ever heard it.
“to ryomen sukuna”
“oh.” was all he could say.
oh.
you suddenly blurted out, almost merging your words, “I didn't want to tell you like this! its been decided for months but i just.. i didn’t know how to tell you without-” “without what” he cut you off.
“.. without losing you.”
“you should’ve told me anyways..” “i know.”
another long pause.
“so, youre just going to marry him?” “i don’t have a choice satoru i-” “you do.”
“no satoru i don’t” your voice cracked. “this isn’t something i can just walk away from..”
“why not?!” his tone was sharper, frustrated.
“because! i’m not just me. i’m a princess. one with duties i must follow.. this isn’t about what i want. its about whats best for my kingdom… for my family.”
“and what do you want?”
gosh, that question made your heart drop.
you could tell where this conversation was going just by the look on his face. one you knew all too well. one he had when he was about to do something on impulse.
“i-” you started speaking, but he cut you off before you could finish.
“i love you.”
his hands came up to cup your face again. you leaned into his touch.
“i love you.” he repeated. more firm this time.
“and you’re standing here telling me you’re going to marry someone else like that doesn’t change anything..?”
tears slipped down your cheeks. he moved one of his hands from your face to wipe them.
“satoru…”
“i wasn’t going to say anything. not like this atleast. i didn’t want to ruin anything… but.. i couldn’t just let you go without you knowing my feelings.” “so tell me, tell me you don’t feel the same. tell me you just see me as a friend and nothing more. please.”
you couldn’t. you wouldn’t lie to him.
“satoru.. you know i can’t do that.. you know i feel the same.. of course i feel the same”
a flash of hope flickered on his face.
“so don’t do this” he pleaded. “come with me, we will figure something out. we always do. please”
and for just a moment.. just the slightest moment. you almost said yes. god. you wanted so badly to say yes.
you could see it clearly now.. a life beyond the castle with satoru. free and happy.
but reality came crashing down just as quickly. your parents, your kingdom, your duties. everything that would fall apart because of you.
you shook your head, stepping back just a little. out of his grasp.
“i can’t” that word broke your heart more than anything. “i have to do this” and that broke his.
“even if it means losing me?” he questioned.
your chest tightened.
“yes..” tears were following down your cheeks even more now.
silence appeared again.. but this time it was different. satoru didn’t argue, he didn’t say anything.
just silence.
you looked up at him, and when you did, he jaw tightened. something in his expression looked almost stubborn.
“...fine” he said softly. “i’m not going to stop you.. but i’m not going to give up on you either.”
“satoru-”
“you can go marry him..” his voice was steady now “.. go do whatever it is you think you have to do… but us?” he motioned to the two of you. “we will always remain.”
“so for just one last time.. will you please stay with me? just for a little while. and then you can go fulfill your princess duties.. just please.. just this last time..” he said with a yearning tone.
“okay..” you smiled a little. sadness behind it, but still genuine.
and you stayed.. soaking up your last few moments as the person you are whenever you’re with him.
a person who is free.
…
life after that day went by way too fast.
everything was happening so suddenly.
even meeting ryomen sukuna himself.
…
the day you met him was nerve wracking.
the castle had been prepared and cleaned for hours, guards lined the halls, servants were rushing around to set the final touches, everything was being polished to perfection. it felt as though you were being displayed. and you were.
of course your parents only made things worse.
“stand straight,” your mother whispered sharply, adjusting your posture for what felt like the hundredth time.
you didn’t respond. your eyes were fixed on the massive doors ahead. waiting. dreading. then…. they opened.
the room seemed to come to a halt. the air growing thicker.
and there he was. walking in like he already owned the place.
tall. composed. dangerous.
ryomen sukuna.
his eyes scanned the room, almost bored, until they landed on you. and his gaze only stayed there. now scanning you.
truth be told, you were quite beautiful. there was no doubting that. even the “king of curses” himself could see that. it almost made him excited for this marriage. to be wed to such a beauty.
key word: almost.
your father stepped forward “welcome! we’re honored by your presence.”
empty words with empty formalities.
sukuna barely acknowledged him before speaking.
“so.. this is the princess i’ve come to hear so much about.”
you swallowed, forcing yourself to step forward, bowing. “its a pleasure to meet you.” your voice came out controlled, practiced. and sukuna noticed that.
he hummed softly at your introduction and started to circle you slightly. not in an inappropriate manner.. just.. observant. judging.
“you don’t seem pleased” he noted almost slyly.
this made your parents stiffen. eyes snapping to you. you looked over at them. “behave” was written all over their faces.
you then looked at him. he was waiting for you.. almost testing you.
“should i be?” you responded silently. a dangerous question. the room felt even more suffocating than before. your father inhaled sharply. but sukuna? he just smiled.
“no.” he said. “i suppose not.”
…
about a week after the first meet, a party was arranged. almost like an engagement party. and of course you and sukuna were at the center of it, being flooded with congratulations and conversations you would forget about seconds after.
the party had gone on for hours and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. like everybody was holding a foot to your throat, keeping you there. and you couldn’t take it anymore.
you rushed out of the room, and to one of the many balconies nearby.
you hadn’t expected sukuna to follow, you really hadn’t.
but sukuna was many things, and predictable? that was not one of them.
you leaned against the stone railing, looking out into the night sky.
“running away already?” you heard a gruff voice behind you.
startled, you turned around sharply. and there he was. looking at you with an expression you couldn’t quite register.
you calmed down a little, knowing he meant no harm. “i needed air. its quite suffocating in there.”
“hm.” he didn’t mock you, didn't push for answers, he just stood there. he then came to rest besides you, taking in a deep breath almost as if he was enjoying the fresh air.
the silence grew comfortable. you’ve felt this before.
“you don’t want this.” he said suddenly, causing you to face him with wide eyes. “is it that obvious?”
“to me.” he replied “but it seems as though nobody else can see it. or maybe they just don’t care.” you laughed a little bitterly at his statement. “it sure feels like the second option.” you sigh.
“does it really matter what I want though? would things change if i told you i really didn’t want this?” you asked, voice just above a whisper.
“no.” he responded, “this marriage benefits both of our kingdoms. whether you want it or not is irrelevant.” there it was. the facts you came to know all to well. you just nodded slowly. “i figured.”
another short pause.
you spoke up "you're different than what I imagined.” this caused him to look over at you, raising his brow slightly. “disappointed?” he questioned. “confused.” you corrected. that earned a small huff of amusement.
“good. means you weren’t listening to the rumors too closely.” you almost hesitated. “some of them are hard to ignore.” his expression didn’t change much. but something in his eyes did. brief and subtle.
“..people fear what they don’t understand.” he said. not angry. not defensive.
you didn’t want to pry any farther, so you just left it at that.
..
days passed.
meetings, preparations, expectations.
but sukuna stayed the same.
distant but not cruel. cold but not unkind. and it really made everything harder. because he wasn’t somebody who’s easy to hate.
..
you found him again one evening. alone, as usual.
you couldn’t do this anymore. the thought of satoru still lingered in the back of your mind….
actually? scratch that.
the thought of him consumed you. you couldn’t imagine a life where he wasn’t in it. you needed him more than ever. you yearned for him. for his touch. for his soul. for him.
you were lying to everybody you knew. but you couldn’t lie to sukuna. you atleast owed him that.
“theres something i need to tell you.” you spoke up, causing him to flinch a little.
he turned his heard towards you, not bothering to turn his body.
“you look like you're about to confess a crime.” “maybe i am.” its true your expression was quite the sight. a look of defeat. a look of sadness. but also stern at the same time.
your response caught his attention, causing him to fully turn towards you.
“..well. go on.”
your hands started to fiddle with the hem of your skirt as they stayed tightly by your sides.
this felt wrong. but so did everything else.
you decided to not sugarcoat anything, and get straight to the point.
“there’s someone else.” you said, almost abruptly.
silence. but you forced yourself to continue anyways. “before this arrangemet.. before any of this.. a long time ago.. i met someone. and i.. i care about him. deeply. so deeply.”
he just listened. no immediate reaction. no anger. and somehow? that made it worse.
“i just thought you should know..” you finished quietly.
a long pause followed.
“do you love him” the question was direct. cutting.
“yes.” you didn’t hesitate.
more silence, this time heavier.
sukuna exhaled slowly, turning his head away from you.
“this complicates things” he said softly. and that was it. no shouting. no nothing.
you blinked a little, caught off guard. “that’s all you have to say?” you questioned. he turned his focus back to you. “what did you expect? anger? jealousy?”
“..this changes nothing” he continued. “the marriage will still go on.”
you knew that, but your chest still tightened. “i know.”
“but i appreciate that you told me.” he added, voice quieter than you've ever heard before.
“you’re not upset?”
he held your gaze, and for the first time something in his tone shifted. almost understanding.
“i didn’t expect love from you.. not like this… but i won’t force you to pretend either.”
and that.. that hurt more than anger would’ve. because he wasn’t just a villain in your story. he wasn’t just somebody you were being forced to marry. he was human.
…
the wedding came not too long after that.
the day you’ve been dreading for several months.. it was finally here.
you looked into the mirror once more, your body covered in a dress thats absolutely breathtaking. of course it is. you expected nothing less. white with gold embroidery. and quite heavy.
almost reminding you of the weight of this situation.
how grounding a marriage truly is.
it reminded you of everything.. everything you were giving up in this very moment.
“you look stunning” your mother spoke behind you. gentle. too gentle.
you met her gaze in the mirror. she smiled proudly. unaware of the storm building inside of you. or perhaps she just didn’t care.
“thank you…” you said softly. because what else could you say?
…
the grand hall had been completely transformed. towering pillars wrapped in silk, rows upon rows of nobles filling every seat, whispers echoing. everybody was here to witness this marriage. a perfect union. a perfect princess. a perfect lie.
you stood in front of the doors.. simply waiting. heart pounding. terrified of what was to come.
“its time” one of the maids said from besides you.
you put on your best smile.
the doors opened, and suddenly.. everything became real.
(play war of hearts by ruelle for a cinematic experience LOL/ its also linked above)
the music began as you stepped forward. slow and ceremonial. each step down the isle heavier than the last. you trembled.
don’t look back. don’t think. just keep walking.
and then you spotted him. ryomen sukuna. waiting at the altar. still and composed. watching you approach with the same unreadable expression he always carries.
he was distracted. not by the crowd, not by anything else. by you. fully captivated by your beauty.
you reached him after what felt like forever and moved to stand in front of him. close enough to feel his presence. solid, grounding.
“you can still walk away” he whispered loudly enough for only you to hear.
“..what?”
“if you're going to do it.. do it now. before it become irreversible.” your heart pounded inside your chest. why? “..why are you saying this?” you whispered back to him.
a pause.
“because i’d rather everybody hate me for letting you go… than you hating yourself for staying.”
your chest tightened painfully. this wasn’t supposed to be this hard. he wasn’t supposed to make this harder. you forced yourself to lower your head. “i’ve made my choice. and i must stick with it. not for myself.. but for my family.”
the words felt hollow. even to you.
the priest had begun to speak. you didn't hear most of it, the voices and pounding inside of your head becoming too loud.
where is he?
you froze slightly at your own thought. no. please don’t do this now. but after that, you couldn’t stop. your eyes kept flickering to the door. silently hoping that he would show up and save you.
and your eyes flickered to the door once more and of course, no satoru. why would he come?
“do you, y/n l/n, take ryomen sukuna to be your husband?”
here it is. the moment you've been thinking about nonstop. the point of no return.
you open your mouth to start speaking
“i-”
the doors suddenly slammed open. the sound echoing like thunder throughout the hall.
and there he was.
satoru gojo. in all his glory. he wore a suit. almost as if he had dressed for the occasion. where on earth did he get that?
his chest was rising and falling, as if he had been running. as if he had been searching all over for you.. and finally found you.
your mother shouted “whats this stranger doing in my castle!”
“guards!” your father roared
satoru didnt say anything. he just stood there. waiting for you to make up your mind.
“wait” you shouted before you could even think. almost like your body was moving on its own.
the room fell silent. every set of eyes on you. every. single. eye.
you started to breathe faster.
“y/n.. hey.” sukuna whispered besides you.
you turned your gaze towards him.
“i can’t breathe..” you felt destroyed. “i know…. i know.” was all he could say. “its okay.”
“i can’t do this.” you whispered. “i thought we were doing the right thing but.. seeing him standing there.. i just-... i’m sorry sukuna.” “its okay. i’ll be fine.” he whispered.. almost sounding sad.
you moved to begin walking towards him.
“y/n! don’t you dare.” your mother warned.
you looked her in the eyes. not saying anything. you couldn’t.
“go.” sukuna said louder this time. “if you're going to choose him.. then do it properly. don’t hesitate any longer.”
“y/n.” satoru called out to you softly.
and that did it.
your feet started moving on their own, running up to him.
he held his arms out just enough for you to jump right into them when you reached him. with a smile as bright as the first time the two of you had met.
“Y/N!” your parents were screaming now.
you didn’t slow down at that.. infact you ran faster. you ran until you collided with your love. and the moment he had you in his arms. everything slowed down. everything felt right again.
“..you came.” you whispered into his chest.
“of course i did.” he whispered, planting a kiss to the crown of your head.
chaos boomed behind the two of you and out of the corner of your eye, you saw your parents starting to rush towards the two of you.
satoru pulled back just enough to truly look at you. his hand found yours without hesitation.
“ready?” he asked.
and this time? you didn’t hesitate.
“yes.” you took his hand and the two of you ran like hell. no cares in the world.
you ran. out of the castle. out of the life that was chosen for you. into the unknown. and for the first time you truly felt free.
and you didn’t stop running. not when the castle doors disappeared behind you, not when the shouts grew distant, not when your lungs began to burn.
only when satoru slowed and pulled you to a stop.
“hey, hey, slow down. we’re okay. we are getting closer.”
“closer to what?” you voice was shaky due to the running the two of you just did.
“home” was all he said.
oh.
oh.
his home.
he had told you about this a while back. that he would be getting a home for himself just outside of the town. but you didn’t think it would’ve happened so soon.
you didn’t ask anything else, you just followed him.
the further you went, the quieter your surroundings became. you had no fear of being caught anymore. you felt safe.
satoru didn’t let go of your hand. not once. not at all.
and then, you saw it. a small house. tucked just beyond the edge of the town. far enough to be truly alone. a single lantern glowed near the door, welcoming you in.
“wow.. satoru this is.. beautiful.” you said to him.
he just looked at you, smiling.
“its not much..” he started to speak. “but its enough.” you finished for him. that made him still for a second. like your words meant more than you intended.
then, he walked ahead, opening the door.
“come on.” he pulled you in slightly causing you to giggle.
this is what you missed. the comfort of having him near.
the space inside was small, but it was enough for the two of you to live comfortably.
a wooden table, a kitchen, books stacked neatly along a shelf, and you caught a glimpse inside another room. a bed. your gaze lingered for longer than it should’ve..
then the door shut behind you. and just like that, the two of you were completely alone.
“we actually did it.” sighing contently, almost to yourself.
satoru let out a small laugh, running a hand through his hair. “yeah.” he smiled down at you. “we did.”
you then moved towards the bed, needing a spot to lie down for a while. he followed closely behind you.
when you arrived inside the room, it was gorgeous.
a bed thats smaller than you're used to, but perfect for the two of you to share.
“satoru?” you questioned.
“yeah?”
“do you think you could help me unzip my dress” you said a little shyly.
he blushed at that.
“of course, princess.”
and he did.
you were now left in a thinner, shorter dress.
you sighed at the feeling of such a heavy dress finally being taken off, and then you finally decided to rush to the bed.
you practically threw yourself onto it, laughing a little.
satoru leaned against the wall as he watched you get comfortable.
you sat up suddenly.
“i almost didn’t run..” you said silently.
he didn’t look surprised.
“..i know.”
“he told me to go. sukuna, i mean.”
that made him shift slightly. “.. he did?”
you nodded. “he wasn’t what i was expecting.” … silence followed after that as satoru just looked down at you.
“.. still doesn’t change anything.” he said, a hint of jealousy in his tone knowing that you and sukuna spent time together.
you looked up at him, your voice soft “no, it doesn’t… i chose you.”
he pushed off the wall slowly walking over to you, almost as if he didn’t want to rush the moment.
“say that again..” he said as he got closer. now standing in between your legs as they dangled off the bed.
“i chose you. i will always choose you.” you said a little louder this time.
something inside of him shifted, and he leaned down towards you, hands moving to cup your face. he leaned slowly enough to give you time to pull back.
but when he realized you weren’t gonna go away anytime soon, his lips crashed onto yours.
he pulled back slightly, “you don’t know how long i’ve been waiting for you to say that.”
you just softly smiled up at him as he lifted you up and placed you higher onto the bed, giving himself enough space to climb on top of you.
he kissed you again, slower this time.
lust started to fill the both of you.
he slowly moved his hands to bring your legs apart, letting his body rest between them.
the kiss became rougher, needy. like he had been starved of this moment his whole life.
he pulled back panting, slowly moving down planting kisses along your neck. he then moved to take off your dress.
“is this okay” he asked softly, eyes gazing down on you. filled with longing.
“yes..” you breathed out, almost panting.
he wasted no time in removing the dress from your body, leaving you in only your underwear, your breasts were now fully on display for him.
“so beautiful.. and all mine.” he said as he leaned down to take one of your nipples into his mouth, slowly sucking and planting kisses. you moaned at the feeling. it was unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. a pleasure that was foreign.
he then started kissing down your body.
your stomach, and soon down to a spot where you ached the most.
he looked down, eyes full of lust.
he then moved to hook a finger on the side of your underwear, eager to remove it.
“can i?” he asked, voice just above a whisper.
“please” you whimpered a little, just as needy as him.
and that snapped something inside of him.
he used both hands to rip the underwear off of your body, leaving you fully exposed to the man before you.
he used his hands to push you apart further, taking in the sight of your beautiful cunt, glistening with need.
he then leaned down starting to plant more kisses on the inside of your thighs.
he took one last look at the expression on your face. eager and erotic.
he then dived down and started sucking and licking your clit.
“o-oh my god! satoru!” you moaned loudly.
your hands found his hair and you gripped him roughly. he groaned against your clit at the feeling.
you then felt the tip of his finger poking at your entrance, and then he started to push it in, making you let out a noise that was somewhere in between a moan and a gasp.
he worked the finger in and out of you, slowly adding another. all while he continued to suck on your sensitive bud.
your hips started to grind against his face, and he grew harder at the feeling.
he was truly enjoying this, almost more than you were.
“mm-mmph!!” you felt a tight knot of pleasure building in your stomach. you felt strange, almost like you needed to pee.
“w-wait. toru- stop- i- ah!” you were a moaning mess at this point. you were clenching around satorus fingers, and he knew you were close.
his pace quickened and the knot inside of you eventually snapped, cumming all over his face with a loud scream.
with one last kiss to your cunt, he moved away and looked down at you.
you were absolutely breathtaking like this.
so needy beneath him. it was a sight he would have engraved in his mind from here on out.
he moved to place another kiss to your lips, allowing you to taste yourself.
he then moved off the bed to remove any clothing he had on, now standing fully naked in front of you.
your gaze lingered down his body and wow. he was sculpted like a god.. and the thing between his legs? huge. you were unsure of how that was to fit inside of you. your stomach began to turn in excitement.
he chuckled a little at the sight of your expression as he climbed back on top of you, positioning himself between your legs once again.
“are you sure you’re okay with this” he asked
“yes..” you replied.
he started to push inside you, causing you to suck in a sharp breath. you've never felt such pain before. tears started to pool at the bottom of your eyes, threatening to spill out.
he wiped them from your eyes as you winced a little.
“shh, baby.. you’re okay. i’ve got you”
he pushed himself in a little deeper, making you to squeeze your gummy walls around him.
fuck, you were just so tight.
“fuck, y/n.” he groaned at the feeling
“i need you to relax a little for me baby, can you do that for me?” he questioned softly, looking down at you.
you simply just nodded
“words, baby.”
“yes.. i can.” you gasped out, words stammering a bit.
you did as you were told and relaxed for him, making it easier to push farther inside of you.
he slowly started moving in and out of your perfect pussy.
“fuck…” he was a mess at this point, and so were you.
with a few more slow thrusts, the pain that you once felt slowly morphed into great pleasure, your mouth opening to form a wide o shape.
he could feel you relaxing underneath him, which caused him to fasten his pace.
soon, he had fully bottomed out inside of you.
“youre doing so good for me baby.. so fucking good.” he said as he leaned down to kiss your forhead.
you’ve never felt so loved in your life. you would cherish this moment forever.
his thrusts became rougher, sharper. hitting your sweet spots over and over.
you felt that all too familiar knot begin to form inside of your stomach again, eager for release.
he felt that, and his pace quickened even more, almost inhumane.
“ohmygodohmygodohmy-” you were blabbering out, moaning and gasping.
you were soon cumming all over his cock.
he started pummeling into you, needing to release his own knot of pleasure, and with a few more thrusts, he finally snapped his hips into you filling you to the brim with his cum, letting out strings of moans.
“y/n! fuck!” you were clenching around him, still riding your own release, milking him dry.
he stayed in place for a bit, simply enjoying the sight of you.
he pulled out and moved to lay besides you.
“that was…” he trailed off
“amazing.” you finished for him, moving your body to the side to face him.
he did the same, turning towards you and engulfing you in his arms with a hug.
he planted a firm kiss to your head.
“i love you y/n. so much. more than you could ever imagine.”
“i love you too satoru. i always have.”
“will you marry me?” he asked suddenly.
“yes.. yes i will.” you pulled him in tighter.
you felt safe, content, at home.
satoru was your home now.. and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
a/n: wowowow!! this actually took me forever but I had so much fun writing it. the wedding part was mainly inspired by the wedding scene in the series "shadow hunters".. so if any of y'all have seen that lmk and I will love you forever!! anyways... I really hope you guys enjoyed this and please feel free to leave feedback down below!! ( ๑ ˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و ♡ love you all and thank you for reading to the end!!
°❀⋆ MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET.ೃ࿔
─── ill keep you my dirty little secretꨄ︎
summary: choso kamo is the biggest punk loser on campus! and you? well youre the queen bee, the most popular girl on campus. of course you hate choso… or atleast thats what it looks like on the outside. but at home behind closed doors? hes constantly underneath you whimpering like a poor little puppy.
pairing: punknerd!choso x meangirl!reader
content: female reader, bullying, masochist!choso, sadist!reader, lots of smut, reader is super mean and degrading but choso is right where he wants to be, tongue piercings, cunnilingus, creampies , squirting, reader is lwk toxic with his feelings, a little bit of fluff if you squint.
wc: 1.5k
it was early in the morning and poor choso just wanted to sit at his desk and get through the long, boring lecture. but of course, the universe had other plans for him and he spots you walking into class with your friends following close behind.
“gosh what is that awful smell!” your friend laughs besides you. “mmm.. smells like a total virgin loser mixed with old spice!” you speak loudly enough so choso could hear you. then you suddenly make eye contact with him and your lips form into a perfect little pout, “aww, i know exactly where this smell is coming from.” you walk up to him with your pretty pink heels, juicy tracksuit, designer handbag, and the scent of lucious victoria secret perfume radiatiating off of you.
the closer you get to choso, the more he can smell you… and suddenly hes harder than he was when he first spotted you.
you are currently towering over his desk pouting down at him “awwww if it isn’t little chosoo.. looking pathetic as usual” you drag out his name keeping the incredibly fake pout on your lips.“hm? whats this?” you say looking down at the doodles on his paper.
suddenly, you snatch up the paper. “wow! looks like our little choso wants to be an artist someday! what do you think ladies? think he’s good enough?”
your friends explode into laughter besides you and one of them takes the paper from your hands. “pfft! this is horrible. maybe instead of daydreaming about y/n all day you should invest in an art class.” she laughs, “totally!” your other friend says right after her.
“give it back.” choso says quietly.
“whats that? I couldn’t hear you. speak up.” your face went from a pout to a grin
“I said give it back!” he suddenly rips the paper from your friends hand and shoves it into his backpack. he will pay for that little outburst later.
the bell suddenly rings and your professor strides into class along with your peers.
“hm.” you glare down at him and scoff as you walk away to your seat.
as he watches you sit, fantasies start playing in his mind about what you might do to him later behind closed doors. excitement and fear fills him, but mostly excitement.
.......
“n-ngh! fuck y/n!”
you currenly have choso underneath you, your hips locked around him as you grind your pretty little cunt against his clothed hard-on.
“whats up with that little outburst you had earlier? usually you’re such a good little boy and just sit there and take it. so whats the deal?” you glare down at him as your hips continue grinding even faster now.
“i-i-idon’tknow!” his words are all mixed together, too filled with pleasure to give a firm response. “f-fuh- y/n i’m close pleasedon’tstop!”
“hm.” you suddenly stop, giggling as you get off of him.
“n-no, y/n pleasepleaseplease” his hips start rutting for any form of friction and you pin him down to stop him from moving. tears are falling from his cheeks.
“i think i deserve an apology for what happened earlier yeah?” you say in a sly tone looking down at him.
you move over to lay beside him on your back, and move your finger in a “come hither” motion so he gets the hint.
he sits up panting with a huge pout on his lips, clearly needing some form of release.
he sits infront of you and you spread your legs wide open, giving him the perfect view of how wet you are for him. he inches closer to you almost drooling at the sight, eager to please you.
“wait.” you say as you lift up slightly to take off his belt.
you use his belt and wrap it around his hands. “just incase you had any thoughts of touching yourself. now be a good boy and put that pathetic little mouth to use.”
he moans at the feeling of restraint, and starts planting kisses to your inner thigh.
you scoff a little, clearly unpatient and grab a fistful of his hair to guide him to your entrance. being the good boy he is, he takes the hint and starts licking and sucking at your tiny clit like a starved man in heat.
you can feel the cold metal piercing on his lip hitting just the right spots.
you let out loud pornographic moans as he continues to eat you out. he really is good with his tongue.
“fuck! mmm cho youre doing so good for me baby. my sweet boy. ah!”
hearing the praises come from your lips, chosos speed quickens, and he grows even harder rutting his hips against the mattress to feel something.
“agh! fuck i’m so close! fuck! don’t stop baby, don’t stop.” your whimpering now, grinding your hips against his mouth feeling the tight knot of pleasure forming inside of you, begging to be released.
he licks one last kitten lick against your clit and youre gushing a familiar liquid all over him, coating his mouth and chest.
“mm, you did so good for me cho. i think you deserve your prize now” you say looking at him, your eyes dazed with pure lust.
you get up to remove the belt from his hands. “such a good boy. didn’t even try to take these off.” his eyes are half lidded, looking at you eager for his prize.
you watch as he stands up to take off his remaiming clothing. and he rushes immediatly to pull out a condom from his wallet.
“don’t. I wanna feel you cho.. all of you” you say sweetly looking up at him. your mean girl attitude suddently gone and replaced with a needy one.
he wastes no time and guides his swollen pink tip to your sloppy entrance.
“a-agh!” he whimpers loudly as he slams his hips into you. still feeling the need for release from earlier, his movements are messy and fast.
his perfectly curved cock slams back and forth into your gummy walls, constantly hitting your sweetest spots.
“mmm!! fuck!! please go faster cho! harder!”
he listens and ruts his hiper even harder than before.
“fuck y/n you feel so good. gonna make me cum, gonna fill this perfect little pussy up with my cum.”
he suddenly grabs your legs and brings them over your shoulders, leaning into you forcing your thighs to press against your chest. he has you in a mean mating press and its making you oh so wet!
his pummeling inside of you at a inhumane speed.
“o-oh my god! cho~”
your cunt is squeezing him, your walls fluttering around him as you cum, squirting more than you ever have before. the euphoric feeling makes you scream.
choso, following not too long behind you cums inside of you with a few more sloppy thrusts.
“mmngh!” he whimpers as he fills you to the brim.
he pulls out and lays on top of you, planting kisses along your neck.
you run your fingers through his hair softly cooing at him.
“you did so good for me baby..” you softly kiss his lips.
“i love you.. soso much.” he hums at you. face digging into your neck.
you can’t ever bring yourself to say it back.. so you just hug him tighter into your chest.
maybe one day you’ll say it back, but until then things will continue like this, just how you like it.
a/n: this is my first ever story/ first time writing smut so please be kind lol!! im a little nervy abt posting this so lmk how y'all like it! also this was not checked for spelling, etc so sorry if there's any errors!!