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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Claire Keane
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AnasAbdin
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hello vonnie
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“Good girl, that’s such a good girl” while ur squirting
"friends do this, right?"
synopsis ა your best friend yuji can be a little curious at times, what's the worst that could happen? ა wc 3.3k
cw ა nipple sucking/breast play, grinding/dry humping (clothed -> bare), no actual penetration (unfortunate for yuji), cum on pussy, clit stimulation
masterlist (for this series on my new blog)
“wait— are your nipples hard?”
you look up from your phone, sprawled out on his bed, and yuji’s just stepped back in from the shower—sweats low on his hips, hair damp and curling a little at his forehead. you don't answer right away, too distracted by how warm his skin looks in the low light. he’s still got that post-shower glow, chest bare and flushed from the heat.
“they are, right?” he says, pointing as he moves closer. “i can see them through your shirt.”
you feel yourself flush, instinctively crossing your arms over your chest—but the shirt’s thin, soft cotton, and you’re not wearing a bra underneath. and now yuji’s standing at the edge of the bed, eyes fixed on your tits like they’re doing something he can’t explain.
“why’re they like that?” he asks, climbing onto the mattress beside you. “is it the cold? or... me?”
he grins when he says that, and you roll your eyes even though your heart jumps a little. “probably just the cold,” you say, voice light. but he doesn't let it go.
“can i touch them?”
you pause. “seriously?”
“yeah,” he says, already scooting closer, gaze flickering to your face for permission. “just wanna feel. they look really soft.”
your breath catches as he leans in, hand reaching slowly—like he's not sure if they’ll vanish if he moves too fast. he palms over your shirt first. warm, gentle fingers splayed, like he wants to touch all of you at once.
“fuck,” he mumbles under his breath, squeezing just enough to make your nipples push harder into his palm. “they're so squishy. like, they actually— wow.”
toji starts acting different when an audience is involved 18+ camgirl reader x fwb toji, filming, prone bone, headlock, possessiveness, dirty talk, creampie
toji doesn't bat an eye the day you ask him to join you on stream.
the deal you lay out for him is simple. a generous 30% of your tips just to come on cam and fuck you the way he always does. a couple of basic positions, maybe a toy if your viewers really want one. there were only so many ways to get off in front of an audience, why not add another person into the mix?
and toji agrees like he was born for it. call it the way his dick tends to speak for him after a quick fuck, or his soft spot for anything that involves touching you. either way, the man ponders your offer as casually as he would the weather, pulling your naked body closer with a very serious "what day do you need me?"
he shows up to you apartment a handful of days later with a purpose, freshly showered with his choppy fringe styled the way you love. he greets you at the door with a kiss far too deep to not send butterflies between your legs. he leads you to the bedroom with an unreadable look on his face, hand splayed across your lower back.
your viewers adore him, and that's putting it very mildly.
he's been teasing you for the better half of an hour, answering questions with his dick to the hilt and his hands cupping your ass. you’re all but weightless in the seat of his lap, arms thrown around his neck with your legs bracketing his. toji takes the time to savor you, watching the way you shake every time he lifts you up and down his throbbing length.
"huh, how'd we meet?" he mumbles, leaning forward to read a question at the top of the queue "uhh, college i think? fucked her at a halloween party and i guess she never got tired of me." he laughs, thrusting up into you to punctuate the shitty joke.
the set you'd worn for him hadn't stood a chance from the second you turned the camera on, shucked off and discarded on the floor by his heavy hands in the handful of minutes leading up to this very moment. toji wasn't just fucking you, he was drawing it out, teasing you up the wall just because he can.
he takes a moment to spread you open, hands pulling your cheeks apart to show off where your bodies meet. the viewers go wild at that, throwing money at the both of you like there’s no tomorrow.
you perk up at the telltale ding! letting you know a hefty donation had gone through, turning to try and get a better look at the monitor.
except, toji grabs your chin with practiced efficiency, pulling your face into his neck before you’re able to read what the accompanying request says.
“hm?” he hums, scanning the brightly lit screen. “yeah, i can do that.” he reasons, shifting onto his knees underneath you.
you whine into the crook of his neck as he finally lays you down on your back, feeling him lean to the side to pick up the camera.
“wait you’re not supposed to–.” you whine, all too aware of how deep he feels inside of you now. you watch him swipe the little device from its place on your desk, holding it up to your pussy with his lip caught between his teeth
"not supposed to what? hm?" he asks, fake sympathy lacing his tone. “fuck, look at that.” he grumbles. “this what you guys wanted?”
the chat detonates with a force you’ve never seen before. you’re already way past your donation goal for the night, with more money funneling in every minute.
he sets a steady pace for the both of you, fucking his wet cock in between your legs with seamless thrusts. you can feel every inch of him like this. the way his tip drags heavy inside of you, how his girth stretches your hole to it’s maximum. even the veins on the underside of his shaft lick at you sweetly.
he holds the camera right up to your shaky body. the frame shakes every time his hips meet your ass, and the mic is probably picking up his heavy breaths but neither of you care at this point. this isn’t about the content anymore, toji’s fucking you like he wants to eat you alive.
he presses his palm gently into the little pudge of your stomach, searching, wanting.
“mhm, there it is.” he drawls, massaging the shape of his length through your tummy. “you feel me in here?”
you nod shakily, not knowing whether to look into the camera or up at him.
“yeah? gonna keep me in here?”
he’s never like this when the camera is off. never as performative as he is now. you flutter around him involuntarily and the groan it earns you practically comes from his soul, his shoulders shaking with pleasure.
“oh, fuck.” he drawls, fastening a hand to the meat of your hip to ground himself. he leans forward then, lips attaching to your neck as he grinds the head of himself inside of you.
“pussy’s too fucking good.” he grumbles, “way too good.” you feel his head turn to the camera at that last part, almost like he’s trying to prove a point to the viewers at home. that’s when it clicks. toji didn’t just agree to come on here and fuck you, he came to lay a claim on you. to show the people who tune in every night that only he could fuck you like this.
“who’s this belong to?” he asks sternly. he slaps the tip of himself against your budding beat, filling the room with slick noise. “say it.”
you’re so far gone you barely register the question. all you can focus on is getting him back inside of you. too slaps himself against you again, harder this time. you jolt at the stimulation.
“fucked you stupid already?” he teases. five fingers close around your chin and guide your face to the side, right in line with the camera. “who’s this pussy belong to? hm?”
“yours.” you breathe.
“nobody else’s?” he finally sheaths himself inside of you, and you both groan. toji wastes no time and quickly works his way up to a steady pace. in and out like a piston in a well oiled machine.
“no, nobody.” you punctuate. the hand around your chin finally releases and moves down to the back of your thigh, hoisting your leg forward until your knee reaches your chest.
he’s so deep like this, deep enough it even hurts a little if you focus too much.
“gonna let me cum inside?”
you nod, squealing at a particularly deep thrust.
“yes, fuck, always.”
“whenever i want?”
“whenever you want.” you whine, head ascending to the clouds as the pad of his huge thumb makes down to rub over your clit. toji plays your body like a fiddle. like he's the only man on earth who'll ever make you feel this good. in a way, he pretty much is.
you can feel your heartbeat in between your legs now, hammering against your walls to the beat of each stroke of his. toji hisses, almost like he can feel your impending orgasm, and pulls out with a nasty squelch to set the camera back on your desk and flip you over as quickly as he can.
he has you on you stomach now, fully in sight of the cam with his forearm locked against your neck, holding your head up for the viewers at home. toji lays flat up against you, focusing the brunt of his weight into fucking you prone bone.
a quick peek at the monitor confirms your suspicion that you look ruined like this. lips pressed into a pout from the force of his bicep curled around your face, sweaty hands fisted into the sheets below you for purchase, the whole nine yards. toji must be thinking the same thing judging by the way he looks at you. proud, almost. like you’re something he created with his bare hands.
“gonna show them how you cum for me?” he asks you, low enough for only you to hear.
you nod the best you can, unable to hide the sweet noises he draws out of you with every press of his hips. you’ve cum on only his dick before, but this feels different. stronger, almost. more intimate. the world beyond your bed seems to be the furthest thing from your mind right now. toji is the only thing you can focus on.
the chat is up to a rolling boil at this point. you’ve wracked up enough money to pay your rent and then some, not to mention the jaw dropping orgasm you feel building in your stomach. toji seems more focused on cumming than making the viewers happy at this point, pistoning into you like he was born for it.
he angles his hips just a tad bit lower, and just like that, you’re clamping down on him hard. creaming on his heavy length with a noise so desperate you’re 90% sure it’s what pushed him over the edge as well.
his load seems to go on for ages, filling you up in steady, hot pumps until it spills out from around the length of him. the arm curled around your face slowly retracts, leaving you face-down in the sheets with your legs shaking and your chest heaving.
toji snakes his fingers under your chin to turn your gaze toward him, letting the pad of his thumb stroke your cheek softly. his presses a chaste kiss to your forehead, cradling your face in his palm for a few moments until he’s sure you’ve come down from the cloud you’re on.
he pulls out of you slowly, hand on your lower back to keep you from squirming too hard. you watch him pad over your desk, cock swinging between his legs as he bends down to face the camera with a sleazy grin before waving goodbye to everyone and pressing "end stream".
WE are cracking higuruma😭😭😭😭😭😭
MY HENTAI GODDESS ♡ !
♡ pairings: otaku!gojo x otaku!fem!reader.
synopsis: you and gojo satoru are the biggest otaku nerds in your entire university. sharing the same interests, arguing who is the better waifu, and bragging about who has the most merchandise. little did you know that he's more of a otaku nerd, but a hentai addict. you found his stash as the two of you were having your weekly anime night, perhaps you could help him recreate his favorite panel.
content warnings: sub!gojo , softdom!femreader , brief shoko and geto cameo , gojo is a whiner AND a moaner , overstimulation , handjobs , blowjobs , unprotected piv , usage of the word mommy , nipple play , creampies , heavy breeding kink , inexperienced!gojo , praise kink , backshots , missionary , aftercare , gojo is so clingy LMAO
author's note: this fanfic is inspired by the lovely @sunasbon with her nerdy!gojo fic and @blkkizzat ‘s otaku!gojo fic !! UGH I LOVE THIS AU SO MUCHHH!!!!!! otaku gojo is my life and my SOUL. hope everyone enjoys this one!!! also HAPPY NEW YEAR!!
geto and shoko looked at each other blankly as you and gojo were arguing about who was the most powerful character in anime history in the middle of a cafe, already gaining attention of how loud they were. they were so used to them bickering about random anime shit that they had no knowledge of—every since you transferred universities, your life become much more fun and entertaining; you made a bunch of new friends that had the same interests as you except for geto and shoko.
you met geto and shoko in your english class after your professor paired up the three of you for an project, once you became more closer with the two of them; they discovered your love for anime and sorta teased you for it, which is fine you really don't care anymore.
when you found out that there was a anime club in your university, you immediately signed up which lead you to be the co-president of the club— the people in your club made you feel that you were seen after being teased in your high school years just for liking anime and cosplaying your favorite anime characters. everything was all amazing until you meet the biggest otaku, gojo satoru.
you see, before the two of you became the bestest friends—you guys kind of had rivalry relationship when you guys joined the anime club. always bickering about which anime is more better, which of your each other's manga has made the most copies, and other things that otakus can debate about. the rivalry became so intense you guys began comparing each other of who has the most merchandise or anime figurines.
eventually, you guys gave in and pulled aside the rivalry relationship, creating a bond together as best friends. together you guys went to anime cafes, buying manga together, going to conventions, and going to each other's apartment to watch new animes weekly. this friendship made you feel that nobody was judging anyone, always supporting each other and always having a great time together.
but, you guys still had these kinds of arguments.
"goku is the most powerful character, he can destroy saiki's ass!" gojo bickered, slamming the table.
"this guy is 16 years old and basically has every powers you can think of!" you rolled your eyes.
"bullshit! goku can blast him off from the earth with his spirit bomb!"
"you guys are such losers." shoko giggled.
"can't we just eat our fucking food? i don't want to hear you nerds talking about your animation debates." geto groaned.
"IT'S CALLED ANIME! NOT ANIMATION!" you and gojo yelled at the same time.
"geez, i always wonder why i became friends with the two of you." geto murmured.
the trio and you had an amazing time together at the cafe, eating delicious food that geto was finally happy eating after listening you and gojo bickering about otaku shit, complaining about midterms and predicting how well you did, and talking about life in general. after eating such great food, geto and shoko said their goodbyes to the two of you—as you and gojo were walking together, shoko glances over and sighs.
"don't they have like their weekly anime watch party?" shoko questioned.
"yea, what a bunch of dorks." geto teased, looking back at the two of you.
"do you think they be fucking instead?" shoko questioned again, actually be serious and quite curious.
"what kind of question are you asking me that?!" geto looks at shoko with a surprised, and disgusted look.
"i'm just curious, geez." shoko rolled her eyes, beginning to walk away.
"now, i always wonder why we are friends." geto scoffed.
"yeah, yeah." shoko laughed.
. . .
"maybe you might be right." geto replied.
“what can i say?” shoko shrugged.
later, the two of you arrived at gojo's apartment—let's say entering his apartment is basically an otaku's fucking heaven. plushies in every single corner, an entire bookshelf of just manga, and anime figurines in the counters. you placed your stuff on the couch and walked over to gojo’s room which his room is the most unexpected..
his room was basically filled with the color of pink, an entire shelf full of cute anime girl figurines, those rhythm game posters around his room, plushies of his favorite characters, hello kitty and sanrio merchandise, and a body pillow of some hot anime girl in his bed—which, of course you’re not judging at all because you own a few body pillows yourself.
you looked around his bedroom, just admiring how pleasing it is to see and somewhat shocked by how pink his room is. gojo is already in the bed, choosing the anime in their watch list in the television, gojo was bickering with you to hurry up so you guys could finish—you rolled his eyes and began crawling into the bed, but suddenly you accidentally dropped one of gojo’s miniature figurine.
your heart dropped and got out of the bed, gojo paused the anime and was clearly mad at you for knocking over his figurine. you got on your knees and look to find the figure, the figurine was under his bed—you sighed with relief but as you were grabbing the figure, a ominous box was in the center underneath gojo’s bed.
“hey! what’s taking you so long?” gojo bickered.
"nothing, it's just i found this box under your bed." you looked back up at gojo, all you could see is his facial expression completely change—his eyes full of fear, mouth quivering and gaping.
"w-whatever you do, don't fucking look inside the box." gojo shuddered.
"or what? do you have something really freaky?" you teased.
"n-no! it's just- well- it's really just-"
"oh my god! don't tell me you own a fleshlight."
gojo gets off the bed, on his knees; begging. "i do not! j-just please don't look inside the box..!!"
"come on, i bet that box doesn't have anything that bad—"
"WAIT!!-" his hand reaches out, you opened the box, eyes frozen. inside the box was something you were really not expecting at all, gojo owned a bunch of hentai manga, most of the front book covers were anime girls with unrealistic huge breasts getting brutally fucked by some main character guy, printed fanarts of his favorite characters all naked and covered with cum, and stickers of anime girls doing the ahegao facial expression.
jeez, you knew that gojo was an otaku fan, but not this higher rank of an otaku fan—for yourself, you never really enjoyed hentai because how weird it looked and still traumatized after getting flashed by a fanart when you were in your high school years, poor you. but now, you really don't care much about hentai or think about it.
you looked back at gojo, cheeks all red and glasses fogged from embarrassment; you grabbed one of the manga and flipped through the pages, noticing that one of the panels have been covered with sticky notes—well, it's really mostly just gojo writing how he wants to be dominated and finishing his seed inside of some girl; what a fucking perv. you read slowly through the notes, thinking to yourself such a freak gojo really is.
"i want to get dominated by some girl, just praising and degrading me." you read through one of the notes.
"just breeding a girl.. her moaning against my ear.. filling her up with my cum.." you read another of the notes.
"e-enough!!" gojo snatches the book away from you.
"huh, i didn't know you were that kind of freaky," you teased, "but is it true? do you actually want to be dominated?"
"w-well.. n-no but it would be-ah.. no-yes..?!"
"you are so cute when you're flustered." you giggled, leaning more closer to gojo's face; cupping your hand onto his cheek.
gojo slowly backs away, looking at the tv; "h-hey, w-we should start watching, it's g-getting really late."
"don't change the subject satoru." you threatened.
"b-but.. we should really start getting-"
“satoru.”
“yea?..” he whispered.
you leaned more closer to his ear, placing your hand onto his shoulder; "don't you want me to dominate you? my hands wrapped around your cock, jerking you off until you cream all over my face?" you moaned softly.
"p-please.. this is too m-much." gojo whimpered, looking away from you.
"come on, satoru," you placed a small kiss against his neck, gojo already letting out a small whimper, "i'll even let you finish inside of me."
"f-fuck, yes. p-please, i need you s-so badly."
"good, now sit on the bed f'me."
gojo obeyed as he immediately sits on the middle of the bed already his legs spread all for you; what a fucking loser he is. you are in between his legs, looking up at him with a smirk on your face— he lifted his hips, allowing you to removing his grey sweatpants, from his boxers a tent was already forming and pre-cum staining the cotton. licking your lips, you looked up at satoru with a mischievous smile—you whipped out his cock from the boxer’s fly and holy fucking shit you are so ready to devour this man.
his cock was girthy, hard and huge, you want to say that he is 8 inches long with a slight curve, a light pink color with his tip, and veins wrapped around his cock. another thing that you noticed is that gojo has a happy trail, white hair around his cock and his lower stomach—which makes you want cum right at the spot. you slowly wrapped your hand around his cock, squeezing the tip of his dick, as pre-cum flows through: you spit a glob into your hand and began slowly moving his thick cock up and down, continuing looking up at him.
“how does it feel, gojo? am i making you feel good?” you giggled.
“f-fuck—keep g-going.. a-ah!- p-please!!-“ gojo cried, glasses already fogging up and carefully gripping your hair.
“good, you look so pretty like this.” you winked at gojo and began wrapping your lips around his cock, bobbing up and down; attempting to shove all of his cock inside of your throat. your pace quickens, gojo’s moans became more louder; gripping your hair with both of his ends, trying to not let you choke on his dick.
“ahh!!~ h-holy s-shit!!.. d-don’t stop!!” gojo cried, tilting his head back.
“mmmfphm.. taste s’gud.. fuck.”
“you’re.. t-this feels a-amazing!!- p-please!!” gojo moaned, his thighs clenched in between your head. cock already twitching inside of your mouth, you could tell he is close.
“mmm.. cum f’me, satoru.” you muffled.
“c-cumming!! cumming!! hmmgh!!-“ gojo cried, hot spurts of cum filled up your entire throat, you rolled your eyes and pulled away from gojo’s cock; placing small kisses on his tip, he looks down at you and just whimpers the current state of you— cheek burning red, glasses fogged up, his cum painted in your mouth and t-shirt and that fucking smile on your face. you wiped off the cum from your mouth and got up from your knees, beginning to remove your clothes infront of gojo slowly with intimacy—starting with your pants , shirt , panties and your bra, gojo whimpered once he saw your fully naked body—he tried to reach out his hand to your chest but hesitated, you giggled at his hesitation as you crawled into the bed—laying down on your back, gojo looks at you with those damn needy eyes.
“go on, you can touch them.” you giggled
gojo turns over and crawls on top of you, slowly groping on your breasts. his boner was touching your pussy which made you release small moans and whimpers, gojo latches his mouth against one of your nipple while playing the other nipple with his fingertips. you released small moans against gojo’s ear which made him whimpering too—he looks back at you and begins kissing you but with needy and tenderness, tongue was added and fighting, the two of you swallowing each other’s moans—you pull away from the kiss and caress your hand over his chest.
“l-listen, i never done this b-before.” gojo confessed, looking down with guilt and embarrassment.
you tilted his face back upwards you—caressing his cheeks with both of your hands, “it’s fine. take all of the time you need, gojo.” you smiled.
there was a moment of silence, gojo’s lips were quivering as he wanted to confess something to you.
“what is it, gojo?-“ you questioned, head tilted.
“the thing that you said earlier.. d-do you really mean it?-“
“what did i say? to be honest, i forgot most of the things i said.” you giggled.
gojo takes a deep breath before he speaks.
“can.. can i s-still finish inside of you?..” gojo whispered.
you giggled, “yea you can, you can finish inside of me multiple times— im on the pill.”
gojo’s eyes looked straight at you with shock, “r-really?..”
“mhm.”
another moment of silence fills the room, gojo finally speaks.
“c-can.. i fuck you from the behind?..”
you giggled, “sure.”
the two of you got out of the bed, you got on your knees in the bed—giving yourself a mean arch, showing your round ass to gojo. he whimpers at the current position you were in, he slowly rubs his cock against your folds, pushing inch by inch; your face is smooshed by the pillows, letting out more moans, you left out a small scream as gojo bottoms you out, finally stuffing you full with his cock inside of you. gojo grips your hips as he moving his hips back and forth, fucking you soo deeply. you grip the pillow sheets and rolled your eyes back from the overstimulation.
“haah.. g-gojo, fuck. you’re d-doing so good..!!”
“y-you feel s-soo g-good.. so.. t-tight ngh!!” gojo whimpered.
“k-keep going.. please..!!”
the room was filled with obscene noises, gojo’s whimpering, your moans, and the cum squelching from your pussy behind. god, it was so filthy—you were also surprised by how gojo is during sex, literally telling you he has never done this before and he is ruining your pussy, maybe those hentai mangas gave him some lessons before fucking you.
“don’t stop p-please..”
“n-never.. i will never s-stop, m-mommy.”
gojo freezes, face already mortified.
. . .
“mommy?-“ you thought to yourself.
your face turns into confused, you glanced over at gojo.
“..what did you call me?” you removed yourself from gojo’s cock, turning your full body onto him— arms already crossed.
“nothing.” gojo immediately responded.
“.. you called me mommy.”
“n-no i didn’t!-“ gojo replies as he tries to gaslight you, he fails miserably.
“..sure. you’re such a huge freak.”
“i-im sorry!!- it was just getting so g-good and my mind was just going crazy and- and-“
“gojo, jeez! it’s fine. i.. i actually quite liked it.”
“w-what??-“
“you hear me, just hearing you whimpering just turns me on—obviously it was so unexpected of you calling me that, but i don’t mind.”
gojo gulps, you flipped yourself back to your stomach—arching your back as deeply as you could and wiggling your ass, glancing over to gojo against your shoulder.
“well? don’t you want to finish inside of me?”
gojo’s hands grips your waist, thrusting his cock fully inside of you. your eyes widened and tongue sticking out—he begins moving his hips in and out, already plunging his fat cock deep into your gummy walls, making you claw at the sheets beneath. the room was filled with you and gojo’s moans and the obscene squelching coming out from your pussy—gojo’s pace starts to become more messier and faster, slowly losing its rhythm.
“f-fuck, mommy!!~ i feel i’m going to cum.. please!!-“
“g-go ahead, g-gojo. haah.. cum.. inside!!- hmmgh!!-“
“c-cumming!!- f-fuck, i-im cumming!!-“ the two of you cried, hot ropes of cum filled your entire pussy to the brim, already dripping out of your pussy and into the sheets. gojo groans as he pulls away from your pussy, seeing the messy aftermath—his milky seed dripping all over your pussy; he places small kisses against your spine and lets out small giggles as you shudder over his kisses. you crawl forward to the bed, turning your full body onto your back—spreading your legs wide open.
“don’t you want to finish inside of me one more time?” you moaned.
“p-please, anything for you mommy.” gojo crawls over and gets on his knees between your legs, already inside of your cum-filled pussy and thrusting all over. your breasts were moving all over the place as gojo was brutally thrusting you; your hands crept over his neck, pulling him more forward to your face—the two of you exchange a kiss, tongue twisting and fighting, swallowing each other’s moans while gojo still thrusting inside.
gojo pulls away from the kiss and begins to place kisses on your neck, which eventually leads him sucking on the skin, placing dark purple hickies around your neck. gojo removes himself from your neck, cupping your cheeks with his hands: just thanking you for.. well letting him to fuck you.
“thankyouthankyou, m-mommy!!- you f-feel a-amazing!!-“
“anything.. anything for my baby..” you moaned.
“p-please mommy, p-please praise me.”
you lean closer to his ear, whimpering about how good he's making you feel, and it's taking everything in him not to finish inside of you. but god damn it, gojo just couldn’t resist—his rhythm was more sloppier and faster; his face was smooshed onto your neck, thrusting his final load on your cunt.
your eyes widened and let out a final loud moan as he finally reached his climax— hot ropes of cum filled you full to the brim, but jesus CHRIST he couldn’t stop cumming, he removes himself from your cunt; all stuffed full with his milky seed.
the two of you looked at each other and exchanged a deep kiss together with tongue added, you pulled away from the kiss and whispered to his ear.
“you know, we should do this instead our anime watch party..~♡"
a/n : YESS!!! I FINISHED THANK GODD!!! i hope you guys enjoyed this one.. next one is geto coming SOON!!
Eiffel Tower w/ Higuruma and Nanami and no, we’re not talking about Paris
cw: explicit threesome, creampie, i felt horny pleez don’t judge me:3
Definition: The Eiffel Tower is classic threesome geometry: you on all fours (hands and knees), one pounding you from behind, the other kneeling/standing in front getting deepthroated.
The restaurant in Ginza is the kind of place Hiromi picks when he’s trying and, mostly failing, to pretend he’s not exhausted from another 14-hour day. You’re halfway through dessert, laughing at the way he’s dramatically narrating the latest courtroom disaster like it’s a true-crime podcast, when you feel someone stop at your table.
You look up. Nanami Kento. Blond hair still perfectly parted, suit still immaculate even at 10 p.m. Your stomach drops. Hiromi glances up too, then does a visible double-take. His tired eyes widen behind his glasses. “Kento?” “Hiromi?” Nanami’s voice is surprised. “I didn’t know you were in Ginza tonight.”
Hiromi stands immediately—old habit from college days, apparently and claps Nanami on the shoulder “It’s been—what, six years? Seven? Sit, sit. You remember—” He gestures to you, beaming like he’s just won the lottery.
Your mouth opens. Nothing comes out. Your goddamn ex-boyfriend who Hiromi had no idea you’d dated. Nanami’s gaze slides to you. Politely nodding, “Of course.”
“Well,” he says, clapping his hands once, “this is fantastic. Small world. Kento, you’re not busy, right? Come back to our place. Catch up properly.” You stare at him like he’s lost his mind. Nanami hesitates then nods once. “If it’s no trouble.” Hiromi reassures him, already signaling for the check. “Anything to catch up with an old friend, right? No trouble at all.”
You’re going to fkning murder him.
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The door hasn’t even clicked shut before he’s on you, a borderline feral glint in his eyes, a low, territorial growl vibrating through his chest the moment he sees you. It doesn't even matter what you're wearing — could be just his shirt, could be your silk pajamas, he doesn't care.
He just needs you.
He’s been gone three days—seventy-two hours of missing your warmth and a hollow, gnawing ache in his gut that wouldn't go away no matter how many times he made himself cum to the thought of your cunt wrapped around him—and the scent of you, that warm, distinct mix of skin and the vanilla oil you always dab on your pulse points ... it's hitting him like a physical blow the moment he steps through the treshold.
He doesn't want dinner. He doesn't want to talk about the flight. He just wants to be buried inside you.
You barely get the last syllable of his name out when he's maneuvering you backward, your heels dragging across the hardwood until your spine hits the wall in the hallway with a dull, heavy thud, a photo frame rattling slightly from the contact. Heat pools off of his body in waves, his nostrils flaring slightly with every heavy breath he drags through his lungs. His hands are frantic, clumsy with a desperation that borders on violent as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of your leggings, dragging them down alongside your damp panties.
He’s not being gentle in the slightest. He's not even pretending to have any patience left.
He’s starving.
"God, you have no idea," he rasps, his voice a wrecked, jagged thing against the column of your throat as he kisses and nips there, ensuring you'd wake up with a mark the next morning. "I’ve been thinking about your fucking pussy for three days. Thinking about how wet you’d be the second I walked in."
He takes a sideways glance down at your panties where the wet patch sits and smirks to himself, muttering, "Fucking knew it."
I think frat au haikyuu would heal me so pls do it <3
I will release it rn for you don’t PLAYYYYY!!!!
I POSTED IT!!!!!!!!!!!
The Haikyuu Frat-iverse
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Obviously is this the information station!! As stories come out, this will act also at the masterlist!! So far I’ve only got drafts, but trust they’ll be released and linked here!
There are some tweaks that came with choosing house letters and mottos as some letters do not have a Greek equivalent. Mottos were creatively interpreted of each schools banner so please enjoy what my brain spit out 🩷
Any suggestions? Questions? Frat boy desires? Ask away! I would be absolutely honored to write for you! 🩵🤍
I think frat au haikyuu would heal me so pls do it <3
I will release it rn for you don’t PLAYYYYY!!!!
Haikyuu Frat AU??? Guys are we interested?? I have a thoroughly thought out plan for this oh my god please say that yall are interested.
I will post the houses if that’s any more convincing you all to say yes
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