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the dorm was quiet except for the faint tapping of his keyboard and the low whir of the ceiling fan above. his roommate was out for the night, leaving just the two of you cramming for next week’s test. satoru, the supposed “nerd” from your physics class was buried behind his laptop screen, thin-rimmed glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose as he muttered formulas under his breath for the past hour.

now you wouldn’t usually hang out with him but with an upcoming test that could either make or break your entire grade, you didn’t exactly have much of a choice. he’d offered to help you study and truthfully… you could really use the extra help.

hours of study session had bled into comfortable silence, with him tapping away on his keyboard, and you flipping through pages of notes & flashcards that refused to make any sense.

it wasn’t until the sound of running water reached your ears that you realized he’d gotten up to take a quick shower. you were far too engrossed with trying to make sense of your notes; rereading the same paragraph for what had to be the seventh time by now.

fifteen minutes later, the bathroom door creaked opened.

steam rolled out first, followed by satoru who had a towel draped lazily over one shoulder. his usual hoodie was gone and replaced by a black compression shirt that framed his physique all too well; stretching over his toned chest and arms, tracing every flex & line of muscle.

nothing about him in that moment looked like the awkward boy from your physics class.

the warm dorm light caught on the droplets still sliding down his throat, tracing the sharp line of his collarbone before disappearing beneath the fabric. the shirt stretched across his broad shoulders and chest, pulling just enough to reveal muscle definition you’d never noticed while he was buried under all those baggy layers.

his biceps were lean but muscular, veins threading through his skin still flushed from the shower he just took. when he reached up to push his hair back, the movement made the muscles along his arm tighten – toned and natural, enough to make your stomach twist with thoughts you shouldn’t be having about him.

you nearly forgot how to breathe somewhere in between, not when he came out of the shower looking like… that.

“uhhh… you look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he muttered, voice low, still hoarse from the heat of the shower.

you tried looking away, but your imagination was already running wild. because, what else was he hiding under all those layers?

were his shoulders really that broad… or was your mind just projecting its own internal fantasies?

was his back just as strong as the way his arms looked right now?

and did he have defined abs too… the kind you could drag your nails down, feeling every ridge tense beneath your touch?

god, you’d never wanted to peel someone out of their clothes so badly in your life.

you instantly shift in your seat, heat pooling low in your belly as you try not to imagine how it would feel to have him pin you against the nearest wall. or worse… for him to bend you over and fuck you senseless against it. your cheeks grew hot as you silently cursed every oversized hoodie in his closet for keeping secrets this whole time.

“h-hold on, you work out?” you asked, instantly regretting how breathless it came out.

he glanced over, a menacing smirk forming on his lips. “yeah, sometimes. it keeps my brain focused...”

“why?” the question rolled off his tongue too smoothly, almost like he’d been waiting for you to ask.

“n-nothing. was just curious...”

eventually, you tried going back to your notes but your brain refused to focus. you could feel his gaze burning into you from across the couch, the corner of his mouth twitching every time you stole another sneaky glance at him from the corner of your eye.

the tension in the room was thick enough to choke on, and you couldn’t tell if he felt it too… or if he was oblivious to the whole situation.

after a brief pause, satoru was the first to break the silence.

“careful there,” he goads, a lowly chuckle slipping past his lips like he’s barely holding it back. “… you keep staring like that and i might start thinking you’ve got a little crush on me.”

heat instantly creeped up your cheeks at his words. “w-what!? you wished!” you shot back, tossing a pen at him – in which he caught it mid-air without even looking up.

for a moment, you just stared at him, slowly realizing there was way more to satoru gojo than what met the eye. and honestly? there was something different about him too, something you couldn’t quite put your finger on. well, besides the unfairly hot physique you’d only just discovered a few minutes ago, of course.

and just like that… studying was the last thing on your mind.

not when every cell in your body was thrumming with the thought of him, aching to see how much further this tension between the two of you could go, or if it would soon escalate into something more.

a/n: i know we’ve since moved past the whole college/uni nerdjo aus but i’m just clearing out my old drafts

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . being frat!toji’s dirty little secret

every time you think you’ve gotten used to frat!toji’s size, he works you past your limits all over again. right now he has you on your knees in his cramped dorm room – hands gripping at his muscular thighs while you struggle to take his girthy length down your throat.

you’re his dirty little secret; the quiet nerd no one would ever expect to be involved with someone like him.

in public, he pointedly keeps his distance from you. barely acknowledging your presence beyond a passing smirk or a lazy wink whenever he’s around his friends like you’re nothing more than another one of his fangirls in the crowd. but in private… he’s got you reduced to nothing but his personal plaything.

truthfully, toji loves the contrast; he loves how easy it is to break you down into something so meek and compliant that melts so easily under his touch. you’re completely different from all those preppy, self-absorbed girls he’s always seen around campus with – and maybe that’s exactly what makes this whole situation so thrilling to him.

there’s just something about knowing no one else would ever believe how filthy you can get for him behind closed doors, which makes him feel like this is something that belongs to him— alone.

“… pfft look at you,” he scoffs, voice laced with amusement as his fingers curl into your hair. “puttin’ on that innocent little act in public… how do you think the others will react if they saw you like this?”

“mmghhh—!” your voice breaks around his shaft, words muffled as his swollen tip presses deeper against your throat. toji lets out an amused hum above you, watching the way you struggle to take him, a ring of spit and slick forming at the base each time you choke on his member.

“oh c’mon… thought you could handle it.” he murmurs, almost mocking, thumb brushing along your cheek where your eyes have started to water. his hips shift just enough to press deeper, a low exhale leaving him at the feeling of your throat tightening around him. “yeahhh… there you go.”

“t-too big… mmph—!” you groan, the vibration making his cock twitch in your mouth as you try to steady your breathing, all while your throat struggle to keep up with the pace he’s setting.

“quit whinin’ and take it,” he hisses, guiding your movements as your tongue drags along his shaft in shaky, circular motions. the low grunt that escapes him makes your thighs press together instinctively, your arousal pooling between them as your panties grow damp with slick.

“f-fuckk i’m close—” he rasps, hips stuttering as he forces your head down deeper, his cock pulsing insistently in your mouth. at this point you’re already crying, tears slipping down your cheeks as he keeps you there, each push hitting the back of your throat, lewd sounds of gulk gulk gulk echoing around the small room.

“… open,” he breathes, pulling you off just enough to look down at your dazed expression. you barely have time to catch your breath before you part your lips obediently, sticking your tongue out as his hand slides down to wrap around his cock, pumping himself a few more times before he comes; warm spurts of white-hot release spilling into your mouth as some of it trickles down your chin.

a lazy chuckle slips past his lips at the sight of you like this, always so eager for him. he watches with narrowed green eyes as you gather what spills down your chin onto your fingers, bringing them over to your mouth while you suck them clean, your tongue swirling over your digits as you hold his gaze without breaking eye contact.

“now that was so fucking hot.”

a/n: this was rushed but i just wanted to post something…

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . kaiser and his favourite camgirl

kaiser never expected he’d actually end up here, but fuck if he wasn’t loving every second of it.

he’d lost count of how many nights he’d jerked off to your videos, eyes glued to the screen, wishing he could be the one pulling those breathless moans from your lips instead. and now here you were – spread out in nothing but white lace lingerie across the sheets, a thousand times hotter than anything his wildest fantasy could have ever imagined.

he’d been your top donator for months, his username lighting up your screen with generous contributions each time you streamed. when you finally announced a private, in-person ‘top fan’ reward; he immediately jumped at the chance, dropping everything just for a shot at meeting you, his all time favourite camgirl.

“do you know how many times i’ve jerked off watching you?” he breathed, voice low and husky as he stroked his shaft, already slick with pre from just looking at you like this. “… none of those videos even come close to this.”

a smirk flickered over your lips, your giggle coming out light and sultry. “well… guess those late-night donations weren’t for nothing, hm?” you bit your lip, gaze hooded as you looked up at him.

he barely managed a reply before you edged closer, hovering over his lap. without breaking eye contact, you leaned down, breath ghosting over his cock before wrapping your fingers around the base, giving it a few slow, teasing pumps. your hair tickled his stomach as you lowered your head, tongue swirling around the tip, tracing every vein fervently. kaiser’s hands tangled in your hair, knuckles white as he fought the urge to buck up into your throat in one go.

“f-fuck, schatz…” he groaned, voice breaking into shaky, breathy grunts as your lips sealed around his thick girth.

you took him deeper, tongue working in slow, languid swirls, cheeks hollowing as you sucked him in like you were starved for it. spit glistened at the corners of your lips as you worked him over, letting every obscene noise fill the dimly-lit room. his hips twitched beneath your grip, every muscle tense as he tried not to combust right there and then.

you pulled off with a pop, grinning as you stroked his cock firm and slow, thumb brushing the slick bead of release from his tip. “not bad…” you teased, licking a messy trail down his shaft before nestling his length between your soft mounds.

“scheiße!” kaiser cursed, watching the way his member slid between your tits, the lewd sight nearly sending him over the edge. the way you squeezed your breasts together, spit-slick and glistening, made his cock throb painfully.

you kept up the pace, letting his cock glide between your tits, tongue flicking out to tease the swollen tip every time it slid up near your lips. he couldn’t tear his eyes away, watching you look up at him – equal parts angelic and obscene, his personal fantasy coming to life.

once you had him twitching and panting for you, you finally let him go and crawled further onto the bed, spreading your legs wide on all fours, arching your back with a shameless little sway as you glanced over your shoulder at him.

kaiser nearly growled at the sight. “fuuck…” he breathed, grabbing your hips and lining himself up, the head of his cock teasing your wet entrance.

“waited so long for this very moment.” he muttered, voice thick with need, before pushing in slow; savoring every inch as your walls clenched around him.

the stretch made your elbows buckle, fingers gripping the satin sheets so tightly your knuckles ached as you gasped his name, thighs trembling beneath him. he groaned, watching your needy cunt swallow him whole, the sight almost too much – leaving his cock glistening with the sheen of your juices.

your moans spilled out – soft at first, then desperate and whiny as he started moving at a frantic pace. each thrust pulled another wanton moan from your lips, your whimpers growing higher and needier with every deep, merciless snap of his hips.

“hhaahhh, y-yes right there—oh god, d-don’t stop—” your hands slid forward, grabbing the sheets, nails clawing for purchase as you tried to keep up with every rough thrust.

his hands gripped your thighs, spreading you wide, making sure you took every inch he gave you. he drove into you with all the hunger he’d bottled up for months – hips snapping forward with a rhythm that sent the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the room.

“look at you, taking me so well…” he groaned, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead, pupils blown wide.

“you’re nothing but a filthy little slut aren’t you? always too eager to have your holes filled up?”

you whimpered, hips tilting back, voice breaking as you gasped, “mmh—yesss. now make a mess out of me. show me all your wildest fantasies. do what you’ve always wanted to do to me!” you swayed your ass for him, shamelessly arching your back and reaching between your thighs to pry open your slicked folds wider, letting him see how desperately you wanted him— how ready you were for anything he’d give.

that was all he needed to hear before he drove into you harder, chasing both of your highs like nothing else mattered. “that’s it, baby… take it. cream all over my cock, show me how much you fucking need it,” he growled, hips snapping against yours, his grip bruising on your hips as you cried out for him, every rough thrust winding you tighter and tighter together.

he’s determined to leave you ruined and spent – desperate to make sure that this time, you’d be the one thinking of him looong after the session was over.

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . sukuna fucking you against his kitchen counter ( boss!sukuna x maid!reader | wc: 1.5k )

you hated this job. or at least, that’s what you tell yourself every time you’re hunched over someone else’s kitchen counter, apron tied haphazardly over your uniform, wiping down marble surfaces that probably cost more than your semester’s tuition.

at least the pay’s decent for a part-time housekeeper, which makes it almost bearable.

on most days, your boss is hardly ever around – so the unexpected sound of the front door unlocking snaps you out of your routine, making your whole body tense up. you freeze, sponge clutched tight halfway through a slow wipe.

your employer, ryomen sukuna steps inside; collar loose, dark suit jacket draped over his left arm, dress shirt half unbuttoned. you can see the intricate tattoos curling up his forearms now that his sleeves are rolled to the elbow. his hair is a little disheveled, mouth tugged into a lazy smirk as he tosses his keys onto the mahogany table.

due to a last-minute assignment, you had to leave campus later than usual. most nights, you’d make sure to finish cleaning before nine, but today you barely managed to arrive at his apartment before it got dark. you first discovered this job through an online job portal – hours flexible, and the pay enough to survive uni while also covering your living expenses; it was simply too good of an offer to pass up.

“… ohh? you’re still here?” he drawls, dark crimson eyes dragging over you slowly.

you stammer out an apology, cheeks burning, but he only chuckles – a throaty sound that makes your skin prickle with warmth.

“relax, sweetheart. didn’t mean to scare you.”

before you know it, he’s moved closer, footsteps silent as he stops just inches behind you at the counter. “… are you perhaps nervous around me?” he murmurs, voice dropping lower, the edge in his tone impossible to miss.

“j-just surprised, sir.”

a smug little grin flickers across his face. “… that’s cute,” he murmurs, fingers tracing lightly along your lower back – slow and teasing; almost as if he’s waiting to see if you’ll flinch, giving you every chance to pull away. and when you don’t, he lets his hand settle there, thumb pressing gently into the dip of your spine, lingering just long enough to make your skin prickle.

“y’know… i’ve been watching you closely,” he says quietly, his breath fanning over the shell of your ear. “always wearing those tiny lace panties knowing the cameras pick up everything when you bend over… you like showing off for me, or are you just hoping that i’m watching?”

your breath hitches. you’ve noticed the way he looks at you before – how his gaze lingers a second too long, how your stomach flips every time he stands this close. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t find him attractive one bit. on top of it all, he’s still in his late twenties; a notorious bachelor with striking features, always adorned in designer watches and an air of extravagance.

sometimes… your mind would drift off into silly little fantasies – wondering how those slender fingers would feel grazing your skin, how his lips would taste against yours, how it’d feel to have him pressed up behind you. before eventually, snapping yourself out of it.

“that wasn’t my intention—”

“you’re lying,” he mutters, voice rough with need. the air crackles with tension – your heart pounding as you stare at the gleaming marble below, every nerve ablaze with something impermissible.

“tell me to stop, if you don’t want this.” he says, fingers already toying with the hem of your skirt.

a thousand thoughts scatter in your mind but not a single one makes it past your lips. the kitchen feels too small, too warm, with him looming so closely. you know you shouldn’t agree to this, but you can’t seem to deny the pull of your own attraction; no matter how wrong it feels.

you swallow the lump in your throat, nerves and anticipation colliding, before finally whisper, “don’t stop…”

and that’s all it takes. he turns you around swiftly, guiding you so you’re pressed up against the cool edge of the counter – his broad frame towering behind you, the marble surface biting into your skin.

his hands move with purpose, tugging your skirt up and sliding your panties down your thighs. he frees himself with a low, hungry breath, wrapping a firm grip around his thick shaft. you can practically feel the tip of his cock nudging right against your entrance as he strokes himself once before guiding the engorged tip along your wet folds, teasing your slit with a few slow glides. it makes you shiver with anticipation, your hips instinctively rocking back; already desperate for him to finally fill you.

“yer already this wet?” he chuckles, voice low and husky. “tskk… naughty girl.”

you gasp, fingers gripping the edge of the counter. “s-sir, i—”

“call me sukuna,” he breathes, right at your ear.

then, in one smooth motion, he pushes his member inside – making you feel every thick inch as he stretches you to the hilt. your head drops forward with a broken moan, overwhelmed by the sudden fullness.

“ngghhh—fuckk, sukuna—y-you’re so big—!” your voice shivers, high and needy, every syllable edged with pure need.

“… thought you were only here to clean my apartment? doesn’t seem like you’re doing a very good job, hm?” he sneers, voice thick with amusement as he listens to the whiny gasps spilling from your lips. “or maybe you’d rather be put to work like this?” his thrusts grow relentless, one hand braced beside your hip while the other slides under your shirt to cup your breast, fingers pinching and rolling over your pert nipple.

“don’t tell me you’re too cock-drunk to answer now,” he cooes mockingly, hips snapping forward at a merciless pace.

your moans spill freely now, breath hitching as your legs tremble. “s-sukuna—haahhh, god—don’t stop, please—” each desperate plea is cut off by the sharp thrust of his hips, every drag of his thick member rubbing right against that sweet spot inside you, making your eyes roll back at the overwhelming sensation.

“wasn’t planning on it.”

he drives into you harder, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing throughout the kitchen. your body arches into him, pleasure crashing through you as you cry out, “hhaaah—ngghh—yesss, j-just like that~,” your voice dissolving into incoherent babbles at the way his sensitive cock ruts in and out of your sopping pussy.

then, he grabs you by the chin, tilting your head so your lips meet – kissing you fervently, swallowing every shaky gasp and broken whine from your throat. his tongue invades your mouth, teeth nipping at your lower lip while his thrusts never falter, fucking you harder as your bodies grind together, slick and desperate.

your knees nearly buckle, the cold marble biting into your palms as you brace yourself for every thrust. your hands splay flat against the surface, as the pressure inside you builds to a fever pitch. sukuna’s grip turns possessive, holding you flush as he pounds into you, every relentless snap of his hips pushing you closer to the edge.

“‘m closeee—please—don’t stop… i need it—ngghhh!” your moans become frantic, thighs shaking, breath coming in desperate, staccato bursts.

his hand slips down, fingers rubbing frantic circles over your clit, the extra stimulation making your body jolt and your walls flutter helplessly around him. “that’s it, sweetheart… let me hear you,” he growls, breath hot against your neck.

you break first, a strangled cry tearing from your throat as you feel your orgasm approaching, thighs quivering so hard you struggle to stay upright against the counter.

“sukuna—ohhh, fuck—‘m cumming—ngghhh, fuck!”

your words tumble out in a sob, back arching as you clamp down around him, helpless under his touch. he fucks you through it, dragging every last wave of pleasure out of you until you’re gasping, your brain turning to mush from the sheer intensity of it all. he can feel himself reaching his high too, thrusts growing sloppier, more desperate.

“fuuuck—just like that, keep squeezing me—,” he pants, his voice wrecked and close to breaking, hips still snapping into you.

his breath turns ragged, forehead pressed to your shoulder as his thrusts loses rhythm, each movement rougher, needier than the last. “gonna make a mess on you, baby… fuck, gonna paint your pretty skin with my cum—” his moans are guttural, raw against your ear, every sound vibrating through your body.

when he finally pulls out, he presses you forward against the counter and finishes over your lower back, biting down on your shoulder with a sharp groan as his body shudders, hot ropes of his cum painting your ass and dripping all the way down your thighs.

for a moment, neither of you speak – just the sound of your breaths mingling in the aftermath. you’re left boneless, the strength drained from your legs, but he steadies you with a firm grip on your hips.

then, with a softness that catches you off guard, he turns you around, thumb tilting your chin up until your eyes meet his crimson ones. “… think you can handle a round two?” he murmurs, a devilish smirk curling on his lips.

you laugh weakly, breathless. “only if you promise not to go easy on me…”

his wicked smirk widens. “good. come to my room once you’re ready, pretty thing. we’re not done yet.”

a/n: this isn’t proofread btw so please excuse any grammatical errors..

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there’s just something about having you perched on his lap, riding him senseless, that pushes rin right to his breaking point.

right now he can’t help the way his voice breaks into breathy groans – especially when he feels your slick trickling down his shaft, pooling at the base of his cock. he’s panting through gritted teeth, chest heaving as he holds you in place, veins peeking out along his lean forearms.

“s-shit… calm down,” he groans, knuckles white as he digs his fingers into your hips. you’re clenching down around him, angling your hips to take him even deeper, mouth wide open as your moans spill out with every relentless grind. the way his thick length stretches you out so deep, the swollen tip nudging your cervix, makes your toes curl at the overwhelming sensation.

“rinnie—nghhh, fuck…” your voice comes out breathless, every bounce making you clamp down even tighter around him. “c-can’t get enough… feels too good—” your whimpers echo throughout the room, lewd and desperate, pushing him closer to the edge.

he can barely breathe, jaw clenched tight, body quivering as your needy pussy squeezes him, milking him dry with every roll of your hips. the way the plush curve of your ass bounces against his pelvis as you fuck yourself dumb on his cock – sends another wave of pleasure tearing through his core. truthfully he’s fighting hard to control himself, desperate not to cum too soon like some inexperienced virgin.

but he can’t seem to help it when you look down at him with those lust-blown eyes, your plump tits bouncing in view as you moan his name like it’s the only thing you know.

his hands roam up your back, one sliding into your hair to pull you down for a messy, sloppy kiss, swallowing every whiny gasp that spills from your lips. your chest presses flush to his, sweat slick between your bodies, his heartbeat pounding wild beneath your palms. “… you’re so perfect,” he groans, voice muffled against your lips.

you pull away from the kiss to meet his gaze – teal and blown wide, filled with nothing but pure lust. his fingers sink deep into your waist as you start moving faster, desperate for more of that sweet friction only he can give. he slides one hand down to thumb your clit, rubbing quick, messy circles at your puffy folds, making your whole body jolt as the pleasure builds, leaving you trembling uncontrollably in his lap.

“want you to cum with me,” he pants, his own hips bucking up to meet yours, his pace turning sloppy and frantic. “… let yourself go for me.”

“mmngh— yesss rinnie… f-fuck—‘m closeee—!”

his composure shatters fast – his hands anchor you firmly in place, hips bucking up to meet every greedy slide of your pussy down his length as he chases his own release. “… h-here it comes,” he chokes out, eyes squeezed shut as his whole body tenses, a strangled moan ripping from his throat before you feel hot spurts of his cum flooding your insides with white, his breath coming in ragged bursts.

“aagghhh please, i need it… pump me full~” you sob, your walls fluttering around him as you grind down harder, squeezing every last drop from him. your moans blend with his shaky breaths, the room thick with the scent of sex and sweat hanging in the air.

as the last jolts of pleasure die down, your skin still tingling from the high; you slump forward, breath mingling with his, foreheads pressed together as you catch your breath.

rin’s arms wrap tight around your waist, holding you close, his lips ghosting over your shoulder. “you’re gonna be the death of me, you know that?” he whispers, then presses a soft kiss to your damp skin, breath still slightly shaky. “… come here, let me hold you a little longer.”

as you melt into his embrace, you can’t help but smile feeling his release slowly leak out – proof of how thoroughly he’s made you come undone, and how he wouldn’t have it any other way.

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . sae secretly enjoys your bratty streak

you’ve always loved pushing your luck with sae. there’s just something about keeping him on his toes with your antics that fills you with a sense of thrill. but what you don’t often realize is that, beneath his stoic demeanour; he secretly enjoys every bit of your bratty streak.

still, you’re only fooling yourself if you think he’ll let it slide – because there’s always a price for pushing him too far, and he never lets you forget who’s really in charge.

earlier tonight, you’d rolled your eyes at one of his dry remarks, tossing back a sharp, “is that really the best you’ve got?” just to rile him up. you’d kept pushing, firing off one sarcastic jab after another, daring him with every snarky comeback – which got you in this position right now, writhing underneath him, all your earlier brattiness stripped away by how rough he’s fucking you.

“f-fuck, sae—ahh, s-slower, pleasee—!” you choke out, voice splintering with every relentless thrust of his hips. your back arches off the bed, nails raking deep crimson lines down his back as he drives into you, each rough thrust pulling another desperate cry from your throat.

he doesn’t slow down. if anything, he sinks every inch of his throbbing cock into your gummy walls deeper, hips snapping forward at a merciless pace, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing throughout the room. “thought you wanted to run your mouth,” he mutters, breath warm against your ear as he leans down, teeth grazing your skin. “but now you can barely keep up?”

“hahh—ah, s-saee… y-you’re too deep—nghh!”

a broken whine escapes your lips as he hits that sweet spot inside you again, pussy fluttering around him with every rough thrust as you glare up at him through teary eyes. “nghhh—ahh… s-so good… faster, please, fasterrr—!” you mewl, not caring how desperate you sound.

he smirks above you, hands pinning your hips in place, holding you right where he wants you. “you’re even making demands now?”

you bite your lip, shaking your head even as another broken whine escapes. “mmnh—swear ‘m not, j-just need you, sae… pleasee go faster—!” you cry out, letting the pleasure take over, the words spilling out before you can stop them. your resolve wavers, each shaky gasp betraying just how good he feels, and seeing you struggle to hold onto your pride – only to fall apart under him makes his teal eyes darken, something possessive flashing beneath that calm exterior.

“keep misbehaving,” he taunts, thrusts turning sharper, deeper, “bet you won’t have anything smart to say when i’m done with you.”

your protests dissolve into helpless whimpers and babbled pleas as he sets a punishing pace, each thrust deliberate – meant to leave you pliant and breathless beneath him. every drag of his fat tip rubs right against that spongy spot inside you, pushing you closer and closer to the edge, your body arching up to meet his, tears slipping down your cheeks as you cry out for him.

you break first, your body clenching around him as your orgasm crashes over you – vision blurring, mouth falling open in a silent scream. “nghh… ‘m cumming, ‘m cumminggg~!” you sob, voice wrecked as you clamp down on him, walls fluttering helplessly.

he groans, pace stuttering as he buries himself as deep as he can, hips flush against yours. “that’s it.. cum for me, pretty girl.” he groans, voice low and ragged right against your ear.

you’re shaking, nails digging into his shoulders as you ride out every last wave, barely able to breathe through the aftershocks. sae’s breath hitches, his own restraint finally snapping as he can feel himself getting close. “you’re gonna take all of it, yeah?” he mutters, possessive and spent as he lets go, spilling thick ropes of his cum inside your fluttering hole.

by the time he finally comes down from his high, you’re wrapped around him, mind hazy, every last bit of defiance wrung out of you.

just the way he likes it.

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . plug!shidou has the hots for you

it’s no secret that you’re shidou’s favourite buyer, and everyone on campus knows it.

girls whisper that you get the best deals, the best shit – sometimes for free – all because you flash him that innocent smile, bat your pretty lashes, and giggle at every dumb thing he says. he’s got a reputation for being eccentric, but you’re quick to match his energy. so how could he ever resist you when you’re always so sweet towards him?

ryu: come to the lot. got something for you, darlin’. don’t forget to wear that mini skirt i like ;)

you roll your eyes, but you still slip into the tiniest skirt you own, pairing it with a low‑cut tank top that leaves the curve of your tits spilling out – just the way he likes. once you’re done with a swipe of mascara and a glossed lip, you head out without hesitation.

as soon as you slide into the backseat of his car, shidou already has his hands all over you – squeezing the soft flesh of your thighs, his slender fingers sliding right through your clothed slit as he presses a quick kiss to your plump lips.

“knew you’d show up for me.” he murmurs, voice husky as his thumb toys with the damp fabric between your legs, your hips bucking into his fingers at the sensation.

“mhm… only for you, ryu,” you breathe, grinding your hips down as you palm his hard-on through his sweats – already leaking, a dark spot spreading across the grey fabric from how hard he’s been for you. your mouth grazes his jaw, breath hot as you tease, “bet you’ve been thinking about fucking me all day, haven’t you?”

you don’t wait for a response before tugging his sweats down, letting his swollen cock spring free – flushed and leaking, veins prominent along the shaft with precum already beading at the tip. shidou’s dick is on the girthier side, the red‑flushed head making your mouth instantly water. you don’t even bother taking your panties off, just slide them aside as you sink down on his length, gasping at the overwhelming stretch as he bottoms out inside you.

“shittt, you feel so fucking good,” he groans, hands flying to your hips, making you bounce on his dick harder, the slap of skin on skin echoing through the vehicle and mixing with your choked whimpers.

his mouth latches onto your tits, teeth scraping over your nipples as he sucks hickeys into the supple flesh, his other hand spanking your ass and urging you to ride him faster.

“… come on, sweetheart. let me hear those screams. you wanna cum? earn it.”

a broken whine spills from your lips in response, voice shaking as your head tips back. “nghhh— ryuuu, f‑fuck— please… it feels s’good…” your words dissolving into breathless moans as your hips stutter against him.

you grind down harder, eyes rolling back as his swollen tip bounce up and down your gummy walls, each thrust hitting your cervix so deep it punches the air from your lungs. his cock twitches as you clamp down around him, whimpering, “ryu—nghhh, ’m cumming, fuck, don’t stop, please…!”

“… fuckkk— take it, take it, you fucking bitch…!” he growls, slamming up into you – messy and relentless – until you’re left shaking, pussy fluttering as you bottom out on his thick length, nearly blacking out from the overwhelming pleasure. shidou doesn’t stop fucking you through your orgasm, and it doesn’t take long before he spills his load inside you with a filthy grunt. well technically, he wasn’t supposed to finish inside you but… oops. thankfully, it’s your safe day.

when you finally slump against him, he tucks a few small baggies into your hand, smirking as his other hand wipes through the pool of mess between your legs before slowly bringing his fingers over to your lips.

“open up, baby. taste how sweet you are when you’re fucked stupid by your plug,” he goads, eyes glinting with amusement.

and you do – parting your lips with a sly, eager grin, letting his cum-slicked fingers slip between them. you swirl your tongue around each digit, tasting yourself as your lashes flutter up at him, watching his pupils blow wide. you suck them clean, moaning just to make him twitch, lips glossy as you slowly pull off with a wet pop.

“… good girl,” he purrs, thumb wiping a stray drop from your chin, “now get out before i get hard again.”

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☆⋆˖ 18+ . . . dry humping rindou

your relationship with rindou is still freshly new. the two of you first met while you were working as a barista at a local café, just exchanging shy smiles over the counter.

at first he was just another passing customer… until he started showing up more often that it became painfully obvious he was only there for you. and it didn’t take long before he eventually worked up the nerve to ask you out after a few flirty exchanges.

see the truth is, you’re a virgin, and sometimes hearing about rindou’s wild past often make you a little insecure. even so, he’s patient, promising you over and over that he can wait for as long as you need. but with the way he’s pressed up against you right now, you’re not exactly sure if you have enough self-restraint – not with the way he’s grinding his thick bulge against you on the couch.

“rinnie, nghhh… y-you’re making me feel things,” you whimper, your fabric-clad core pressed flush to the outline of his cock beneath his sweats, heat pooling low in your belly.

he’s rutting against you with a feverish, almost frantic rhythm, hips rolling like he’s lost all control, dragging along the thin cotton of your panties and leaving a slick patch where your arousal soaks through. every ragged breath he groans against your neck sends a shiver up your spine.

“s-shit… ‘know i should stop,” he pants, mouth dragging open-mouthed kisses along your throat, teeth nipping lightly as his fingers slip under your top to palm your heaving tits. “but i can’t help it— fuckk, you have no idea what you do to me…”

he can’t keep his hands off you – squishing your tits, pulling you down harder onto him, grinding you right against his clothed bulge. every time your hips meet, you swear you could feel him throb as your own hips roll in response, chasing that sweet friction.

you know you should pull away, set firm boundaries, but the way his hips buck up, grinding against you just right, makes your head tip back, a broken whine spilling from your parted lips. your thighs shake, every slow drag of friction making you clench down, slick already spreading across your cotton panties.

you’re so wet, it’s almost embarrassing and you could practically feel his cock pulse against you through the layers of fabric.

rindou groans, burying his face in your chest, voice muffled as he pants, “fuckk baby, i want you so bad… ‘need you, need to feel you inside me—” his hand trails lower, fingers dangerously close to slipping past the waistband of your panties, but he immediately stops himself at the very last second, fists clenching with restraint.

you’re both trembling right at the edge, every nerve lit up and aching for more. it’s almost suffocating, the way anticipation hangs in the air, your bodies pressed so close you can feel his heartbeat pounding against your chest. you both freeze, breathless – knowing if either of you moves, you’ll tip over the edge.

until suddenly, rindou jerks away, nearly toppling you backwards onto the cushions.

“… u-uhm baby?” you murmur, reaching for him as he runs a shaky hand through his messy hair, eyes wild with frustration. “i… i think i need a cold shower before i lose my fucking mind,” he mutters, and practically bolts out of the room before you can even process what just happened.

you’re left alone, chest heaving, pussy throbbing and soaked through your panties. shit… now you’re the one left restless, every nerve buzzing with need, wondering how you’ll survive the rest of the day after he wound you up like that and just left.

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