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fuckkkk writers block is the worst im gonna cry
you love riding your boyfriend! subby!nerdjo x reader
if theres one thing you love about satoru gojo, it’s about how loud he gets during sex. how he says your name, how loud he breathes, how he loves to make you feel good, and how he loves filling you up with his seed. well, you love everything about your boyfriend. he’s literally perfection incarnate. he’s smart, too. and also a freak in the sheets.
today, you decided that you should try something new with him. and that involved riding him ‘till he was overstimulated, or already crying. you didn’t plan on telling him this, just surprising him by the time the both of you got in bed.
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you’re on top of satoru right now, he’s panting so much and moaning your name like the loser he is. you dont stop bouncing on his dick and rolling your hips— you want to see him fall apart.
“n-no! fuuuck— baby, i-its too much!” he moans out, his glasses sliding down his nose with each bounce you do on his dick. sounds of wet slapping, gasps, and moans, fill the room as the two of you were lost in the pleasure. creamy rinhs already forming around the base of his cock.
“ooohhh my gosh! nnghh— toru, y-you’ll be a good boy for me, haaah— r-right?” you say between ragged breaths, your tight walls squeezing satoru in a way that makes him lose his mind. that smart mouth of his is now just making some incoherent noise.
oh satoru is close already. you can tell by the way how much he’s squirming as you keep riding him. “haaah— o-oh! darling!— i-if you keep moving like that.. i’m gonna—“ you cut satoru as you bought your hand to his mouth and stopped rolling your hips. you make him choke on his own words when you stopped your dirty actions. you look at satoru for a while, appreciating his beauty even when he looks so worn out. his messy white hair clings to his sweaty forehead, his cheeks turning into a shade of pink by how flushed he is. and oh, you cant forget those beautiful blue eyes of his behind those fogged lenses
“how ‘bout you be a good boy for me, toru?” you say in a teasing tone.
“what? i thought i already was..” he replied, still breathing heavily since you just denied his orgasm.
“i’ll make you cum over and over again if you keep making those pretty sounds, toru. i’ll let you do whatever you want to me.” and he obeys you quickly. once you start moving again, his hands automatically land on your hips. letting out pretty moans and whimpering like a fucking loser.
“ohhhh fuck,” you moan, rolling your hips even faster as your wet pussy clenches tight around him. “mmmh— toru, you like that, right?” your own orgasm id close, slick dripping down your thighs.
he keeps moving beneath you, fists gripping the sheets and chest rising too fast. “baby, i-it’s too much! oh my gosh— i-i’m gonna cum! keep moving like that and i’ll—i’ll cum right away. p-please.. don’t stop!” his voice cracks halfway through a desperate whimper.
you lean forward, tits brushing his chest as you pull him into a deep kiss and say, “wanna suck these? we both know that you always stare at my tits whenever i’m looking or when i’m not looking. but it’s good to appreciate your girlfriend’s tits, right?”
his glasses tilt crooked this time. “y-you keep on stopping.. y-you’re not letting me cum!” he whines out, but you just laugh breathlessly, lifting your hips and slamming back down, the slap echos throughout his messy room.
you keep moving and moving now, tits bouncing in front of his face.
“nnghh— f-fuck,” he cries out, voice high and needy as his cock twitches deep inside your soaking cunt. “i’m gonna cum! i’m gonna cum!” satoru’s head tips back against the pillow, loud whimpers spill out of his mouth. his whole body shudders, hips jerking involuntarily as he fills you up deeply with his cum. “ahh—sh-shit! just like that, baby. d-dont stop riding me! take all my cum!”
his orgasm lasts for a while, and he savors every moment of it. you actually stop moving for a while as the two of you compose. satoru’s breathing loudly from the aftermath and you also are.
his glasses are crooked, hair wild, but still looks so handsome. “babyyy.. could you ride me again?”
“only if you’ll be a good boy for the whole night, toru.” you replied, as if he always wasn’t your good boy.
thank you @txnkos for seeing me procrastinate this..!! not proofread guys sorry..
frat!kuna x shy!nerdy!reader
sukuna doesn’t even realize he’s slowly turning soft for his girlfriend. he’s a tall, muscular, and got that scary aura all over him, probably a mean attitude— he’s supposed to look and act all tough, right? but that all slowly fades away once he’s got a cute girlfriend. someone who could turn him soft.
and thats when his frat brothers start to notice changes in sukuna.
at first, he skipped a party, and his only excuse was that ‘he had something important to do’. gojo and friends probably knew that he was lying, but they still bought it. days of skipping parties turned into weeks, but he never told them the reason why. he wasn’t ashamed of telling them that he kept hanging out with you, it’s just that he didn’t want to ruin his ‘notorious frat boy title’.
today was one of the days he skipped a party again. he didn’t tell his friends, but his friends already knew where he was and who he was with— sukuna was with you, obviously. at your apartment.
you’re cuddling with him in your soft bed, tatted muscular arms hugging you tightly as you’re about to sleep, but one thing just gets into you’re mind, and you need to question sukuna for this. you turn to face his direction before saying, “kuna, you don’t need to always ditch your friends for me. i want you to have fun, baby. you know i let you do whatever you want.”
your fingers tangle through his soft, pink locks. your eyes locking in with his for a moment before he says something. “but what if i always want to stay with you? i’m not the same play boy you knew before. you completely changed me, okay? and i think i like it that way.”
sukuna pulled you closer to him before he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and muttering an ‘i love you’. he never wants to leave your side, he’s addicted to you already.
and when sukuna finally goes out with his frat brothers, they need to thank you since he’d become less grumpy now. less swearing at them, not starting any fights, cause they know you’re on his mind 24/7. they also notice that the only thing sukuna talks about now, is just you. nothing else. he’s completely smitten to you.
frat!kuna x shy!nerdy!reader
sukuna doesn’t even realize he’s slowly turning soft for his girlfriend. he’s a tall, muscular, and got that scary aura all over him, probably a mean attitude— he’s supposed to look and act all tough, right? but that all slowly fades away once he’s got a cute girlfriend. someone who could turn him soft.
and thats when his frat brothers start to notice changes in sukuna.
at first, he skipped a party, and his only excuse was that ‘he had something important to do’. gojo and friends probably knew that he was lying, but they still bought it. days of skipping parties turned into weeks, but he never told them the reason why. he wasn’t ashamed of telling them that he kept hanging out with you, it’s just that he didn’t want to ruin his ‘notorious frat boy title’.
today was one of the days he skipped a party again. he didn’t tell his friends, but his friends already knew where he was and who he was with— sukuna was with you, obviously. at your apartment.
you’re cuddling with him in your soft bed, tatted muscular arms hugging you tightly as you’re about to sleep, but one thing just gets into you’re mind, and you need to question sukuna for this. you turn to face his direction before saying, “kuna, you don’t need to always ditch your friends for me. i want you to have fun, baby. you know i let you do whatever you want.”
your fingers tangle through his soft, pink locks. your eyes locking in with his for a moment before he says something. “but what if i always want to stay with you? i’m not the same play boy you knew before. you completely changed me, okay? and i think i like it that way.”
sukuna pulled you closer to him before he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and muttering an ‘i love you’. he never wants to leave your side, he’s addicted to you already.
and when sukuna finally goes out with his frat brothers, they need to thank you since he’d become less grumpy now. less swearing at them, not starting any fights, cause they know you’re on his mind 24/7. they also notice that the only thing sukuna talks about now, is just you. nothing else. he’s completely smitten to you.