first attempt at smut, please lmk if it’s cringe and icky 😭
bf!satoru helping his pretty girlfriend feel good about herself after feeling insecure about her high sex drive <3
smut, MDNI!!! you will be blocked.
cw: fingers in v, satoru is a munch, crying, dirty talk, praise, lots of encouragement, satoru talking reader through it, lots of nicknames: ‘baby’ ‘doll’ ‘angel’ ‘pretty girl’ ‘good girl’, panties in mouth.
a night in your dorm. simple. cozy. your boyfriend was nuzzled between your thighs, cerulean eyes locked on the avengers movie playing on your tv. fairy lights twinkle above, accompanied with the soft glow of your phone. every time your chest rises, satoru’s does as well, a symbol of how interlinked, how similar you two were.
but there was one big difference between you two.
satoru was a munch. oh, how he loved your pussy. although you weren’t the biggest fan of giving head, he was sure as anything to drop down to his knees, spread your thighs and slurp you up whenever you wanted. and despite your initial thought of him being inexperienced when you first started dating, he was incredible. he never failed to make you cum five times in a row, whispering soft praises like ‘cmon gorgeous, another one for me, please’ and ‘fuck this pussy is perfect.. so pretty like my baby.’
thinking about it made you slick up and slightly clench your thighs. satoru looks up, eyebrows furrowing slightly, “you okay, angel?” he murmurs, a large, veiny hand reaching up to stroke the smooth skin on your thigh.
“yeah.. m’fine. just ignore me.” and he does. he turns back to the movie, completely and blissfully unaware of the torture in your mind. fuck. are you seriously getting horny? what was wrong with you?
he’s sitting there, watching a movie and your getting wet. how could you be so disgusting? with trembling hands you place your phone down next to you. catching your bottom plump lip between your teeth you bite hard, trying to muffle any sniffles or deep breathes you could let out.
“hey, baby? you wanna get food? i’m suuuuper hungry and really want ramen!” satoru smiles, sitting up and turning around. then, his smile falters. “o-oh, baby.. do you not want ramen? i-i.. i’ll get you anything you want. angel, my precious girl, why are you crying? i’m so sorry.. i didn’t mean to-“
“no. satoru. it’s not you.” you finally let your lip go, a crescent shape marking the plump skin satoru loved to kiss.
“i don’t understand.. what’s going on?”
“are you ever disgusted by me? because of my high sex drive?” a small, tiny sniffle leaves your lips as a small tear tracks down your face. “sorry.. s’ stupid.”
“no. nothing you could say is stupid. nothing you feel is stupid. baby, i love it,” he breathes, a small smile beginning to spread across his face. “i love eating my sweet girl out.. makes me feel so good. and it makes you feel so good.. and i love that.”
with that, he begins placing small kisses on the freckle in your cheek, down to the small scar on your collarbone. followed by a kiss to the abdomen, he reaches your waistband. “be a good girl and lift your hips f’me, pretty.”
fuck, another jolt up your stomach. you lift your hips which earns a coo from satoru. his delicate fingers hook under your panties, pulling them down. you expect him to throw them across the room. you expect to discard them. but he screws them up in a little ball, stuffing them in your mouth. “good giirrllll.. now you’ll never talk bad about my baby again,” with a small, muffled moan, he guides you to spread your legs.
“fuck.. just like that. lemme in, sweet girl,” he coos, licking a long stripe up your right thigh. he then turns his head, pressing a litter of pecks and kisses up your left thigh. when he reaches the apex of your thighs, his thumbs gently pull apart your glistening folds. “god, you’re this wet for me? got horny while i was completely unaware? such a dirty girl..” he gently slaps your clit, sending a jolt up your spine.
your eyebrows furrow, reaching up to take the now damp panties out of your mouth to whine at him. without a second thought, he gently slaps your clit again, shaking his head. “ah ah ah, take them out and i’ll have to tie your arms up. we wouldn’t want that, huh baby?”
you shake your head obediently like the good girl you were while your hands move to thread through his snow-white hair, tugging at the strands softly.
“that’s a good girl. use me. use my mouth and cum on it like an angel.”
“mmmmtorruuu.. dnt teaasee-“ you numbed, the fabric wet with your slick and saliva muffling your words. “that’s it baby. be a big girl and tell me what you want.” you could only whine in response, fully aware that he was teasing. with a deliberate tug to his hair, you pull his head into your pussy.
eyes rolled back immediately. back arching of the bed instantly. his thumbs still were pulling apart your folds, lifting the hood of your clit up so he could gently kiss the swollen bud. he then sucked it into his mouth, teeth slightly scraping against the bundle of nerves. “nghhhh! hgnh! no!-“ you whine through the fabric which earns a grin from satoru. “okay baby. you want it gentle, huh? i’ll give it to you gentle. nice and slow for my perfect girl.”
with a pull of his head, he leans back slightly. your folds that were once pulled apart were now closed again, the puffy skin hiding your pretty, pink pussy. satorus lips close around his fingers, covering them in a warm layer of his sweet saliva as his fingers slide through your folds. “ohh baby.. you like that? that feels so good, huh? my poor little pent up baby. it’s okay, i’ll make you cum soooo hard.” he climbs up, gently kissing your forehead as three of his slicked fingers slipped right into your hole.
“mngh!-“ you gasp, eyes wide as he starts to deliciously finger fuck you, while his lips lick up the salty tears streaks from earlier. he scissors his fingers wide, spreading the tight muscles of your cunt as his middle finger bushes against the spongey spot of your g-spot deep inside. “i know baby i know,” satoru coos while you whine, moan and sob all at once. “you gonna cum for me? you gonna lay down, be pretty and cum for me sooo good? i know you will pretty. you can do it, doll.”
holy shit. he’s never spoke like this. and it’s making you so wet. you keep moaning and crying, his fingers kissing the sensitive nerves of your pussy as you start to feel the start of your orgasm approach. knees buckle. toes curl. thighs tremble. your jaw locks around the fabric of your panties shoved in your mouth, nails digging into his arms as he goes faster and faster.
“fuck baby. that’s it. squirt for me.. be a good girl and squirt. please baby, i need it.” eyes darting down, you see the massive bulge in his pants. he’s whining now. seriously about to cum from fingering you. and fuck did it turn you on. your hand that was digging into his arm leans down to palm the bulge which earns tears, whimpers and whines from him. “fuck pretty.. you don’t have to do that. this is about you. i-i want you to feel good,” but you shake your head. with one more stroke of your hand and one more pump of his fingers, you both cum together, sobbing each others names as you fall apart.
“fuck.” you whisper as you finally pull the now drenched panties from your mouth.
“maybe i should cry more often.”
