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Kinktober 2022 - Fic 2/5
They have been dating for years now, but Gojo still canât, and perhaps never will, keep up with Kitagawa.
Denial, but overall pretty vanilla, cowgirl, con, cumshot
Kitagawa shook her head.
âNo,â she said, almost playfully, âNo, no, no, no, no.â Her body wasnât ready. Gojoâs fingers â his technique â had just become the pinnacle of todayâs euphoria. She scooted herself farther up on the bed, not to get away from the lustful, barrel-chest monster, but to lean against the headboard.
Kitagawa saw Gojoâs brow raise, slightly surprised at her sudden change of pace. Just moments ago, she was throwing herself at him, and now she were literally doing the opposite.
Sensing Gojoâs disappointment and confusion, Kitagawa tried to assure him that everything was all right. âIâm justâŚâ she stammered, âI need a minute.â
Gojoâs lips pressed together, surely repressing his disappointment. Regardless, he crawled his way up the bed on all fours. He lowered his body down, his torso fitting nicely between Kitagawaâs legs. She briefly recalled the first time he took her measurements, how she hadnât thought it though, and blushed when his fingers flirted around the skin of her upper thigh. Now, he made her blush with more impure motives. Gojo gave her a pout before burying his face into the skin of her stomach.
Why is he so damn cute? Kitagawa twirled a tuft of his hair around her index finger as she debated what to do next. After a second of contemplation, she pushed Gojo off of her, flipping him flat onto the bed. She sit atop his waist, just high enough so that she could feel his erect dick twitch against her ass. She smiled, remembering the first time she had straddled him like this. It was to take a photo of her cosplay, in a love hotel that she had booked. She felt something then, similar to what she was feeling now.
Gojo had instinctively grabbed Kitagawa by her hips, initially believing that sheâd decided to ride his throbbing cock after flipping his over like that. Kitagawa could feel how hard he was trying to stop himself from simply lifting her just enough to maneuver himself inside of her. His expression was pained, and confused. Just how she liked it. She tried to hide the smirk that was forming on her face.
âYou wanna be inside?â Kitagawa leaned over to whisper into his ear. His ears were red, and warm against her lips. She rubbed his dick with her ass, loving the subtle changes the motions incurred on his face.
Gojo breathed her name out through gritted teeth, âMarin, I canât take it anymore.â
Kitagawa stopped bobbing her hips. She laid her hands gently over his arms. She could feel his taut muscles fighting against his primal instinct. Her finger tips grazed lightly over those arms, and stopped at the hands that gripped her hips. She must have felt sorry for Gojo, because she lifted herself up and lowered herself down on his dick. NHer hands guided him inside, taking him in like she had done so many times in the past. Gojo hissed.
But Kitagawa didnât move. Gojo couldnât help himself, and tried to push and pull his hips up and down with the little give that the bed gave. Kitagawa leaned forward, resting her arms on his shoulders. Her hair tickled his chest.
âCan you be gentle?â
Gojo, who had been caught up in his own mind for the past few minutes, broke out of his trance and looked up at Kitagawaâs face. She was serious. He wanted to ravish her, to be rough with her. But Kitagawa was never usually so serious, so when she was, he was helpless against her demands.
Gojo was always the quiet type, so she didnât get her answer verbally. As usual, Kitagawa would find her answers in his actions. Gojo slowly sat up, so that he could be face to face with Kitagawa, and kissed her tenderly. She melted into his kiss. His mouth was bigger than hers, and his kisses were always a little sloppy. What a goof.
Kitagawa broke off the kiss, nestling her head in the shallow between his neck and shoulder. Slowly, Gojo laid her down on the bed. He looked down at her face, only sliding back into her when she gave him a look of approval. He could feel her nails digging lightly at his back. Gojo started a pace, it was unhurried, just as she requested. It was agony for him. He could feel every single contour of her drenched pussy around his dick, and his entire body was screaming at him to just take her and finish it off.
Kitagawa trembled at the end of each stroke. She concentrated all of her energy into squeezing her pussy tight, especially when he was as deep as he could possibly go. She needed to switch it up, or she would certainly go crazy. She flipped herself over, and positioned herself on all fours. Gojo didnât waste any time dug himself into her folds once more.
âMake me cum,â she whispered through thick air of the room. She felt his strong hand reach around her body to find her throbbing clit as he repeatedly pounded into her walls. With the skills only a doll maker could have, he was both gentle and accurate in the pressure and movements at which he rubbed on her sensitive bud. Kitagawaâs breathing grew heavy. Her upper body collapsed on the bed, her eyes shut and her brows raised.
âDo it, do it, do it!â she said, her voice muffled by the sheets.
Gojo never came first. He always, always put Kitagawa first. Her voice cried out more and more. He saw her knuckles grow white as she tightened her grip on the sheets. She was close. He could hold off.
And then he felt it. Like so many other times before, he felt her cum. Her back would shiver immediately afterwards, before she inevitably goes slack. âMarin!â
Gojo pulled her hips up towards him before she could totally collapse onto the bed. He was close too, and didnât want to loose it.
She was so wet â all of that from his fingers and his dick. She was always finding ways to impress him.
âMarin, Iâm coming,â he huffed, out of breath.
This time, Kitagawa didnât answer him. Instead, he could feel her tighten around him, as if to say âCome insideâ.
With a powerful last stroke and a loud groan, Gojo came inside of her pussy, flooding her insides with his seed.
Gojo collapsed next to her, catching his breath. Just as he thought sleep would take him, he felt Kitagawa push him down against the bed and straddle him.
âLetâs go again.â
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Kinktober 2022 - Fic 1/5
After making your cum using his favorite weapon, you were ready for his dick. But not before you used your own weapon of choice: your hands.
Teasing, hair pulling, begging, overstimulation, hand job, cumshot, nipple biting
Nanami was just about to insert himself into your sloppy, wet hole, when you literally cock-blocked him with the same hand that had just spread your folds. You smirked at how quickly his expression changed from entranced to irate.
Nanamiâs lips remain pursed, half-curious and half-trying to control himself. He was patient as you took his hard cock into your hands, and started pumping. You kept your pace steady, even as you heard his breath hitch. You could feel him wanting to collapse, so you switch positions.
When you fought, you didnât use weapons. Your curse technique manifested through your hands. You looked down at him before wrapping your gentle fingers around his dick again. âItâs my turn to use my weapons on you.â It was a slight movement. Hardly detectable. But under your touch, you felt his dick twitch.
You leaned over him and licked his ear before whispering, âI want to hear you beg me to stop.â You laid sideways next to him, biting, sucking and kissing his neck as your hands rubbed his manhood up and down. Nanami turned his head to kiss you. His hands tried to grope your body, but you waved them away.
You concentrated on the ropy muscle that protruded through his skin as he strained his neck. You didnât understand what your motivations were for wanting to give him a hickey â the last time you gave one was in high school â yet here you were, giving this grown salary man an unappealing neck bruise.
âIâm close,â Nanami said, his voice low, almost a whisper. Almost a whimper...now that you thought about it.
âYouâre so sexy,â you whisper back. You could feel his entire body tense up and as sure as the return of the sun in the morning, Nanami came. You watched at his cum shot out of his dick, and onto his bare chest and defined abs. He had thrown his head back against the pillows, trying to catch his breath, trying to regain his composure.
But you werenât stopping.
It was moments before he realized you werenât going to stop. His arm grabbed yours, trying to halt the moment. âToo...muchâŚâ he breathed out.
âI want you to beg me,â you retort, not letting up.
The overstimulation had Nanami breatheless and shaking. Groaning, his head tilted backwards again. âOk, ok. Please, Y/N. This is too much. I need to...mmm!â he whimpered as you tightened your grip, âItâs too much. Gotta...catch my breath. Please, please, please...â
âI love you so fucking much,â you whisper in his ear. You could feel his body relax as you let go of his softening dick. He threw his arm over his eyes, trying to control his panting. You smirked and dug yourself under his other arm, snuggling his broad chest.
Once his breathing returned to normal, Nanami turned to lay on top of you, propping himself up on his elbows. âYouâll pay for that,â he said, his cold, brown eyes locking into yours.
âIâm. So,â your sarcasm very apparent, âScared.â
Nanamiâs lips descended upon yours, devouring your taste. âMmmff!â you moaned against him. One of his hands held the back of your head in place while the other slid up and down your body, canvassing the terrain. You felt yourself melt against his touch. Why was he always so good at making you feel this way?
You could feel Nanamiâs dick hardening against your hip. You nudged him. He unwillingly released you from his kiss. Slowly pulling away from your face, he kept his eyes on your lips, which were now swollen and red.
You swung your legs around his hips, watching intently as he plunged himself inside of you. You could feel your walls stretch, wanting to let him in as deep as possible â to where his blunt blade could never reach. And Nanami jutted into you, rocking back and forth until your minds were numb.
You let out a few, sweet-sounding moans. To stop yourself, you bit your bottom lip. You closed your eyes to heighten the sensations. Nanami had never described you as âadorableâ, but here you were being just that. As much as he wanted your lips on his, he opted to pepper kissed down the sensitive skin of your neck, down to your clavicle, and chest instead. He stopped at your breasts, suckling softly on your nipples.
With your eyes still closed, you furrowed your brows. âNanam-,â you didnât get to finish. He knew you liked it better when he was rough with your tits. He took your nipple between his tongue and his teeth and sucked hard, his head pulling upwards for extra tugging. He heard you gasp for air, and felt your fingers dig into his shoulders.
Damn were you sexy. As much as he enjoyed what was going on above the waist, he couldnât ignore what was happening in your pussy. You were drenched, yet had clamped on his dick hard when he bit your nipples. He took your other nipple into his mouth this time. Fuck, did it feel good. You rocked your hips back against him, almost begging him to make you cum.
âNana-!â This man was really not letting you speak. He grabbed the back of your head and pulled down on your hair. All the while, ramming harder and harder into your defenseless pussy and biting and tugging on your tits. It was enough to make your eyes roll to the back of your head. What were you even going to say?
You lost yourself in those few last moments. Soon, you reached your orgasm, and just as you did, Nanamiâs rock hard dick came inside of you, pushing in as deep as he could, as if he wanted to make sure you got pregnant. It was too much for you - the overstimulation making you pull away. But Nanami was forceful when he wanted to be.
âItâs your turn now,â he grumbled under his breath as his strong hands quickly pulled your hips back down into place, his thumb pressing down against your clit.
âOh, fuck!â You cursed, squirming under his touch. It only lasted a few seconds, but this was the longest orgasm you had ever experienced. Was he using his cursed technique? Did a 7:3 ratio even make sense in the dimensions of your vagina? You werenât sure, and at this point you didnât care. You had already succumbed to all of his critical hits.
After you finally came down, he let you go and pulled his dick out of you. Shakily, you pull your thighs back together.
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So now that the fight is starting, Iâm wondering how Bakugou will contribute. Because Lord Explosion Murder is definitely going to participate when heâs back and running again.
I can see Midoriya saying some cutesy shit to get to Shigaraki, like âI know Tenko is still there!â And all the love and shit will put him back in control of his body again. But how will Bakugou, or anyone else for that matter, help? I donât see this battle being fought with just Midoriya.
