Synopsis: You made the mistake of telling your boyfriend that youâre leaving him⊠Yeah, heâs not gonna let you go. He guesses heâll just have to fuck that silly little idea of yours right out of your skull.
Featuring: Satoru Gojo, Toji Fushiguro, Ryomen Sukuna, Choso Kamo, Suguru Geto.
Content Warnings: toxic behavior, manipulation, baby trapping, mentions of pregnancy, choking, fingering, oral (f rec), spanking, p spanking, p talking, vaginal sex, squirting, stockholm syndrome (if you squint), misogyny (if you squint), non-curse au for choso and sukuna, gojo's powers, swearing, mentions of drugs.
A/N: i got a little bit carried away and can't tell if everyone's parts are equal or not, sorry!
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You had moved in with Toji shortly after your first hookup due toâŠfinancial reasonsâthe both of you needing a roommate to afford the steep rent prices of Tokyo. It didnât take long after moving in for the two of you to fall into a domestic routine, making each other breakfast, cuddling on the couch, sleeping in the same bed. All though, something always irked youâŠ
You had no idea what he did for work.
He always told you that he just picked up odd jobs that paid well. You accepted that explanation for a while until he came home covered head to toe in blood.
He must have assumed youâd be asleep, making it safe for him to clean up at home without you finding outâbut he was sorely mistaken. You had waited for him to come home that night, nursing a cup of tea on the couch when he opened the door.Â
âHey âji-â you trail off when he freezes in the dim lit entryway. âWha- oh my god- what happened?â you put your tea down and run over to him, grabbing his jaw and turning his head side to side assessing for injuries. You find none.Â
âWhat did you do, Toji?â your voice comes out a meek whisper, slowly backing away from him. Heâs still silent, just looking at you with a blank expression. You turn on your heel and rush to your shared bedroom, grabbing some essentials to throw in a duffel. You donât want to be involved in whatever this is.Â
You donât hear Toji enter the room, watching silently as you pack your bagâhis entire body blocking the door frame when you turn around.Â
âThe fuck are you doing?â his gruff voice makes you shriek in surprise.Â
âWhat does it look like? Until you give me a worthy enough explanation as to why youâre covered in some elseâs blood, Iâm leaving-â youâre fuming when all he gives as a response is a mocking huff of amusement.Â
âWe both know that you have nowhere else to go, doll.â heâs still blocking the doorway, no matter how hard you try you could never be able to move his monstrous form of solid muscleâ-and he knows it.Â
âStop being silly and just go to bed, weâll talk in the morning if youâre still upset.â he says it like itâs final, and that pisses you off to no end.Â
âMove. Iâm leaving.â you try pushing his chest, he doesnât budge.Â
âNah. Youâre not.â he grabs you and turns you around, caging you against him with your back flush to his chest. You inhale sharply when his hands splay across your stomachâthumbs playing with the waistband of your pajama pants.
âWha- what are you doing, Toji-â your breaths get heavier, squirming a little when one his hands dip into your pants, the other moving up to cup one of your tits.
âReminding you exactly why you need me, doll.â his voice sounding like straight sinâhe nips at your earlobe before giving the side of your neck a searing lick. You canât control the whine that escapes you when the pads of his fingers rub your panty clad clitâit was like you watched your self respect fly away from you in real time.Â
âI w-wanna go- Toji, p-please-â your pathetic attempt at an objection dies in your throat once he pulls your panties to the side and sinks one of his thick digits inside your sweltering pussy.Â
âOh? But she doesnât want to leave me-â your face turns red once you realize heâs talking about your cuntâwho is currently betraying you. âThis pussy is sucking me in, drooling around my fingers, just begging me to stay.âÂ
âWait- fuck!â you yelp when Toji pulls your pants and soaked underwear down, bending you over the bed in one fell swoop. He lands a spank to your drooling pussy lips making you let out a sharp cryâhips pushing back into his hand despite your better judgement, chasing the pleasure he gives that your body knows so well.Â
Toji runs his fingers up and down your soddened pussy before pinching your clit, making you shudder. He pulls his pants down just enough to free his aching cock and lines it up to your empty hole.Â
âJust relaxxx for me, doll-â he pushes past the first ring of muscle with a shallow thrust making you whine and clamp down on him. âIâll fuck that silly idea of yours out of you, yeah?â heâs leaning down on top of you now, keeping your upper body pinned to the bed.Â
âMfmm- fuck! Sâtoo much-â heâs buried to the hilt now, slow, harsh grinds directly to your g-spot has you seeing white. One of his hands grabs both of yours, pinning them above your head.
âThatâs righttt- see? Youâre already forgetting how upset you were-â his pace picks up, free hand sneaking down to rub your clit in tight circles. âKeep your mind on my cock, yeah? Think you can do that for me?â the sound of hips slapping and your increasingly high pitched moans make it hard for you to hear him.
âMhmm, I c-can, I can-â your voice is muffled by the bed sheets youâre being oh so meanly, pressed into. You feel your orgasm tighten in your tummy while you endure the harsh thrusts inside of you and the pressure on your clit.Â
âCum for me, doll- ngh- can feel you squeezing me.â You shake and jerk underneath him as your orgasm hits you, chanting his name like a prayer.Â
Even after your high subsides, Toji keeps fucking you until heâs certain youâre too cock drunk to even consider threatening to leaving him.Â
You had been dating Satoru for roughly 4 months at this point, heâs a super sweet, attentive, and caring boyfriendâbut sometimes he scares you with how fast he wants to move the relationship.
It only took two dates for him to ask you to be his girlfriend, and one month after that he was already asking you to move in with him. Now that youâve been living with him for three months, you had happened to stumble upon an engagement ring hiding in the back of his nightstand drawer.Â
It was beautiful, a huge diamond surrounded by countless more diamondsâyou didnât even want to know how much it cost. If youâre being honest, it made you slightly uncomfortable. You were still youngâyounger than him, not entirely sure if you were ready to spend the rest of your life with one person. So later that night, when Satoru came home, you had planned to confront him.Â
âHey, princess! How was your day?â Satoru yells from the front door, making his way over to you on the couch. He leans down to leave a smooch on your cheek before moving to sit next to you. He stretches his legs on the coffee table before pulling his blindfold off, turning his head to look at you.Â
Youâre silent, eyes focused on the small velvet box youâre holding.Â
âSatoru-â you start, small sniffles escaping you as if youâd been crying earlier. âI-I donât think Iâm ready for this-â your voice breaks, still avoiding his gaze. âC-can we- maybe- take a break?â what was meant to be a confident statement, turned into a meek questionâyou curse yourself for being unable to speak up for yourself properly.Â
âA break?â he repeats in an almost patronizing tone, reaching a hand up to wipe a few tears from your face. âOh, but baby, everythingâs been going so wellâif youâre scared, I understand, itâs normal.â heâs pulled you into his arms now, petting the top of your head like youâre merely a puppy. âBut youâll feel so much more excited once youâre picking out a dress, princess.â he laughs then, like what you suggested was ridiculous.
âNo, Satoru- Iâm s-serious-â you push yourself away from him to stand, pacing as you contemplate your next words. âI need t-to go live my life first, travel and whatnot-âÂ
âYou can pick where we go to honeymoon, hell- you can travel wherever you want with my money, baby.â he cuts you off with an immediate solution, standing behind you nowâhis hands coming to rest on your tummy, thumb caressing the spot under your bellybutton with care. âYouâre pregnant though, so youâre not travelling anywhere at the moment.â heâs giggling against the top of your head.
âWha- what do you m-mean, Toru.â youâre looking up at him, eyes wide in a panic. He smiles wide, sapphire eyes almost glowing.
âI can tell, princess. My six eyes, remember? I knew the exact moment the baby was conceived, hun.â he kisses the top of your head like what he just told you was obvious.
He drags you back to the couch with him, plopping you on his lap, taking advantage of your speechless stupor. His hands spread your legs, making your skirt ride up to your hips, panties on full display for him.Â
âI-I canât have a baby right now, Toru-â you keep rambling on with objections that he can easily find a solution for with his money. All the while, his hand is cupping your increasingly wet cuntâSatoru doubling his efforts to make your arguments die in your throat.Â
âShhhh- we can talk about this later, princess- just relax for me. Let me make this soon-to-be mama feel good.âÂ
His words are a cruel reminder of your predicament but you canât bring yourself to argue any longer once he pulls your panties to the side, sinking a finger inside of you.Â
âShit- feels s-so-â you choke out when he sinks in a second finger, curling them against that spongey spot deep inside you. âMfmmm- slow down, Toru-â heâs pumping his digits in quick succession, chasing down your orgasm.Â
âI will- I will, just getting you ready for my cock, hun.â he scissors his digits wide, spreading you open before retracting themâyou hear him unzip his pants before your hips are lifted, suspended in the air as he lines himself up.Â
âTake a deep breath for me baby- gonna be a bigggg stretch.â heâs kissing up your neck with reverence before he slowly lowers you onto his cock.Â
You let out a sharp cry when he finally bottoms out inside youâspearing you on his cock. You relax against his chest, cockwarming him briefly while he rubs tight circles on your clit.Â
âSee? All you need is me, princess. Donât I make you feel good?â he asks, condescension in his tone.Â
âMhmm- s-so good!â youâre clamping down on his cock with every circle on your clitâlegs trying to close around his hand.
His knees hold your jerking legs spread for him as he lifts you up before gently setting you back down on his dickâcareful not to strain your body, youâre pregnant after all!
He builds a steady rhythm, slow but deep thrusts of his cock to hit all of those spots deep inside. Your orgasm builds with every bounce on his cock and kiss to your temple. Youâre trembling in no time, begging for release.
âPlease let m-me cum, Toru! Need to s-so bad!â your hands are clawing at the forearms that are holding you in place on his cock.Â
âSay youâll marry me and Iâll let you cum, princess.â
âIâll m-marry you- fuck! Iâll marry you- pleaseeee!â You agree, unknowingly digging your own grave.
With your now fiancĂ©âs say so, you clamp down around his cock, body shaking in his hold as your orgasm explodes from your head to your toes. He groans as he opens the velvet box next to him, sliding the diamond ring on your fingerâyou canât leave him now.
âYou donât need to find yourself, princess- your place is right here, with me.â
You were fed up. Choso was an incredibly insecure boyfriendâyou couldnât go anywhere without him questioning you. In his mind, everyone else in your life besides him was a threat to his relationship with you. He canât have other people taking up the time that you should be spending with him after all.
You were in the middle of doing the dishes when Choso burst into the room, clearly upset about something.
âDid you go out today?â heâs looking you in the eye, running a hand through his disheveled hair.Â
âYes, Cho. I went to lunch with a friend.â you answer, your tone flatâanxiety already rising in your chest. You hope heâs just curious rather than angry, but you know better than that.
âWhy didnât you tell me? With who?â
His insistence on knowing every single detail is stressing you out to no end. You take a deep breath, setting the dish youâre holding gently back into the sink before wiping your hands dry with a dish towel.Â
âIf youâre not willing to let me have a life outside of this relationship, then maybe we s-shouldnât be together at a-allâŠâ you mutter, unable to meet his eyes, your fingers fidgeting with the hem of your tank top.Â
When you finally muster the courage to look at him, your heart stops beating.Â
A single tear falls down his cheek, eyes wide, and lips tremblingâhe looks so broken.
âMâsorry, Cho- I just-â your voice cracks trying to hold in a sob.âIts really frustrating when I canât go and have fun with my friends because y-you donât trust me-â youâre crying now, eyeing the linoleum.Â
In a heartbeat, Choso closes the distance between you, dropping to his knees. Heâs nuzzling his face against your tummy, clinging tightlyâhis strong arms wrapped around your hips, eliminating all possibilities of escape.Â
âIâll do b-better I p-promise, sweetheart. Just donât-â his voice cracks, quiet sobs muffled by your shirt.
âI need you- just donât l-leave me.âÂ
His pathetic begging should make you want to sneer in disgustâŠbut youâre a weak woman.Â
All previous thoughts of leaving evaporated the second he got on his knees for you. Heâs leaving light kisses on the exposed skin between your shorts and the hem of your tank top, hands beginning to roam the back of your thighsâsilently begging you to give in and forget what you were mad about.Â
This has happened many times before. Itâs what Choso does bestâheâll grovel before you, begging for forgiveness. You fall for it, every. single. time. Then heâll fuck you till you canât imagine a world without him.
He knows heâs got you now.
âShit- feels s-soo-â youâre cut off by your own moan when Choso hollows his cheeks around your clit, the suction brutal on your sensitive budâÂ
humming against your pussy when you grab a rough handful of his hair.
Youâre sitting on the kitchen counter, legs spread on Chosoâs shoulders as he devours your cunt. Heâs been slurping and sucking on your heat for what feels like foreverâhands gripping your ass cheeks to pull you flush to his mouth.Â
âCould n-never let this p-pussy go-â his groan gets muffled by your cunt, the vibrations making your legs twitch. âCanât believe y-youâd try t-to take her a-away from me-â Choso pauses to land a smack on your ass. âShe n-needs me.âÂ
You hate that heâs right, because the way Choso eats your pussy has the coil in your tummy tighteningâevery lap of his tongue feels like pure devotion, unraveling your body with intention.
âMâcumming, Cho!â your breathy whines accompanied by contracting muscles and shaking legs. Your body jerks once. twice. before you go limp on the counter top. Choso leaves one final smooch on your cunt before rising to his feetâhis face dripping in your slick.Â
âTell me you love me, sweetheart.â heâs whispering against your neck, invading your space. Choso starts nibbling on your neck, awaiting your answer, growing more impatient with every second of silence. âDo I need to fuck you- for you to say it?â his voice breaking with a quiet whimper.Â
You donât get a chance to answer him before heâs freeing his weeping cockâitâs painfully hard, salty pre dripping out from the tip. Heâs sinking into the very back of your pussy with one slow thrust, tears falling from his eyes. The girth is lethal every time, no matter how many times he fucks you, it takes your breath away.
âOh- fuck-â you both groan in unison, adjusting to each other. âSay you l-love me- say it-â re-enforcing his demand with a harsh grind against your gummy cervix.Â
âI love- ngh- you, Cho!â you finally give in to him, just like you always do. After all, itâs hard to think rationally when the only thing you can feel is him.Â
âI love you- fuck- sooo m-much!â youâre professing your love to him over and over, lost in the way his hips feel slamming against yours. His tongue slips between your lips, groaning into your mouth with every muffled confession.Â
âI know you do, sweetheart- thatâs why youâre never leaving m-me-âÂ
You knew Sukuna wasnât a good guy, in fact, you knew he was a criminal but you could turn a blind eye so long as he didnât involve you in it. You could say that you got what you signed up for when he did end up involving you. Letâs just say you werenât willing to be a co-conspirator when he inevitably ended up in prison.Â
You had planned to break up with him the night he had asked you to hide those drugs for himâinevitably though, you caved. So tonight was the night, you decided.
Youâre sitting in your dingy apartment waiting for him to come home from whatever sketchy deal he was making that nightâshaking with anxiety while thinking about his possible reaction.Â
He opens the door, silent as ever, kicking his shoes off before stomping to the kitchen to wash his hands, completely ignoring your presence. You roll your eyes before standing up to walk over to him.Â
âRyo- â you start, catching his attention. âCan I talk to you?âÂ
âBoutâ what?â he asks dismissively, back still turned to you.
âI want to break up.â he stiffens at your words.
Yeah. That definitely catches his attention.
âNo. You donât.â he says it like itâs final, tone slightly urgent.
âYeah- I do.â your voice doesnât come out as strong as youâd hoped, the small stutter embarrassing you.
Thatâs when he finally turns to face you, eyebrow raised, mouth slightly ajar. You stand tall, arms crossed, trying to be somewhat intimidating. He just scoffs before walking over to you, a strong arm grabbing the back of your neck, holding you steady.
âVery funny but youâre not breaking up with me, woman.â he places a peck on your lips before leaving you alone, stunned in the kitchen. You huff before following him to the living room.
âRyo, I need you to take this seriously. I donât want to be involved with yourâŠwork. When you get caught.â You elaborate, moving to stand in front of his sitting form.
âYou know what I think?â he says suddenly.
âI think that you need to loosen up a little bit, missy.â he laughs at himself like heâs the funniest person in the world. âI think you just need a good fuck to put your head on straight.â
Youâre floored. Is he fucking serious right now?
You try to scoff but he stands up, throwing you over his shoulder in a fraction of a second. Youâre pounding your fists on his solid back, trying to get him to put you downâyouâre unsuccessful of course, but it was worth a try. He throws you down on your shared bed before crowding himself on top of you.Â
âYou just need to relax, babe.â he mutters against your neck as he kisses up to your faceâhe captures your mouth in a filthy smooch, silencing any protest you may have had.Â
Your devilish boyfriend pulls your shorts and underwear down in one single tug before sliding his monstrous hands under your t-shirt to pinch your hardening nipples. You groan into his mouth as wetness gathers between your legsâhips rising in the air in search of friction.
Maybe all you needed was to feel him, after all.
He lowers his hips to grind his solid inches against your cunt, moaning at the wetness seeping through his pants.Â
âBreakup?â he laughs again, reminiscing on your words. âWhat would this pussy do without me, woman?â heâs moving one of his hands to unbuckle his belt, sliding his pants down his hipsâhe frees his cock from the confines of his boxers, lining up to your entrance.
âShit- Ryo, please just fuck me already.â your patience with his jokes running thin.Â
Sukuna splits you open inch by thick inch, your small cries bringing a smirk to his face. He loves when all your nagging turns to whimpers and whines underneath himâhe knows that no matter what he does, all he needs to do to keep youâŠis a good hard fuck.Â
âSooooo wet for me, woman.â he groans before lifting your shirt above your tits and sucking a nipple into his mouth.Â
His slow grinds turn into hard thrusts that push you further and further up the bed. You claw at his ink covered back, high pitched moans leaving your mouth every time his hips meet yours. You lock your legs around him, begging him to stay deep inside you once the warmth in your tummy starts tightening.
âFuck! Mâgonna cum, Ryo!â you whimper against his shoulder, body already starting to quiver. âPlease, harder.âÂ
âCum for me, missy.â he says as he releases your nipple with a wet popâhis thrusts increasing in force the more you squeeze his cock.Â
âOh god! Cumming-â your head falls back against the pillow as your muscles go taut, eyes clenched shut. Sukuna just laughs at you the entirety of your orgasm, clearly enthused by your pathetic writhing.
âWhat was that about breaking up again?â
A couple years back, Suguru had saved you from who he referred to as âevil monkeysâ. Those people had locked you up in fear because of the things you sawâthey thought you were insane. Suguru killed them before taking you somewhere he deemed safeâso safe in fact that he refused to let you leave unless he was with you. His gorgeous girlâs safety was his top priority, of course.Â
The Time Vessel Association quickly became your new prison. From one cage to the next, a gilded one, you suppose. You yearned to leave, see the world from your own perspectiveâthe constant murder in the halls didnât help either.Â
Itâs the late hours of the night, youâre sitting in bed alone, waiting for Suguruâs return. He had a meeting with the other members of his cult, as you like to call it. Youâre planning to gently suggest a solo trip on your own, to shop around downtown Tokyoâyou have a feeling heâll shut you down but youâre foolishly optimistic.
âSorry, gorgeous, the meeting took longer than expected.â Suguru enters the room, a regular fox-like smile plastered on his face. He sheds his traditional robes and takes his hair down from his bunâquickly slips on some comfortable sweats before sitting on the edge of your side of the bed.Â
âSâalright, Sugu, how was it?â you ask, clearly on edge about something. He notices your skittishness in a heartbeat, moving to sooth you.
âEverything okay?â he counters, ignoring your questionâraising one of his hands to rub your back.Â
âUhmm- I was just thinkingâŠâ briefly ogling his bare chest before raising your gaze to look at him.
âCould I- maybe- go shopping around downtown tomorrow..?â Your voice is unsure before clarifying. âAlone.âÂ
âWhat? Why?â tears of frustration are rising in your eyes, desperate for an explanation. He just sighs in annoyance, clearly not wanting to fight you on it.
Itâs the same damn answer every time. It worked once upon a time, but now you donât look at him with stars in your eyes like you once did. You knew Tokyo wasnât the same as the little conservative town he took you from. You also know not to speak about the curses you see anymore. So whatâs the problem?
âI donât want to be stuck here with you anymore.â You speak without thinking, big mistake.
Heâs on top of you in the blink of an eye, thigh between your own, pressing into your panty clad cuntâone of his hands is holding your face, the other holds both of your wrists against your chest. Glossy tears are coming down your cheeks full force now.
âWhy do you wanna leave me so bad, hmm?â his grip on your jaw tightens, smooshing your cheeks. âDo I not spoil you enough already, gorgeous?â He pauses. âDo I not fuck you enough?â heâs breathing heavy as he wipes some stray tears from your face.
âSânot why, Sugu- I just feel trapped-âÂ
âTrapped? Heh- why canât you just be good like everyone else, hmm, gorgeous?â his thigh grinds into your clothed cunt hard making you huff in reluctant pleasure.
âDunno- mâsorry, Sugu.â you explain with a whine.Â
He releases his hand from your face, moving it down, down, down to your silk slip and pushing it up past your hips. He groans when he catches a glimpse of your soaked panties, creating a wet spot on his grey sweats. He leans down to capture your lips in a kiss made up of tongue and teeth.
âWell I think your pussy knows exactly where home is, baby.â heâs murmuring against your mouth, hand reaching up to wrap around your neck with a light squeeze.
Youâre rendered speechless, unable to bite back when the hand holding your wrists sneak into your pantiesâtwo girthy fingers fill your cunt to the brim in one thrust. Your eyebrows furrow, mouth gaping, unable to return Suguruâs kisses.Â
Loud whines and wet squelches fill the room as Suguru pumps his digits inside of you with reckless abandonâhis pace so fast you can barely see the movement of his veiny forearm. The coil in your lower abdomen starts to feel painfully tight the more he hits the back of your cunt.
âFuck- feels like Iâm g-gonna pee-â you try to warn him that something feels different, but he just laughs.
âYouâre just gonna squirt, gorgeous. Think you can do that for me?â he bites your bottom lip, tugging on it before planting one last wet smooch on your gaping maw.
You just nod before clawing for purchase on the hand around your throat. Your entire body stills before jerking violently, hips rising from the bed as spurt after spurt of clear liquid falls from your cuntâyou soak Suguruâs thigh and the bedsheets in your essence.
âThatâs itttt, my gorgeous girl-â heâs peppering chaste kisses on your face as you come down from your high, shuddering lightly once it passes.Â
âYouâre not leaving, do you understand?â he asks while holding eye contact, hand still on your throat.
You just nod, unable to protest in your current state.