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Catching a Cheater Series Part Two : Yuji Itadori

yuji had so many chances with you. he was your high school sweetheart. you two went through everything together. but he couldn’t get his shit together.

every few months or so , you would catch him talking to other girls , sometimes even meeting up with them. it broke you deep down but you pushed through the pain. you didn’t want to let yuji go. you loved him, but it gets to a point.

this time , you caught him in the middle of having sex with nobara. you couldn’t believe it. you were disgusted with yourself , with them. you really loved nobara like a sister and she and yuji did this to you.

‘i can’t believe it.’ you stood in the doorway of the bedroom you shared with yuji. the two of them scrambled covering their bodies with your bedsheets.

‘y/n - y/n i-i- i c-can ex-explain.’ nobara whimpered with embarrassment. yuji didn’t even try to explain himself. you didn’t see a lick of regret on his face.

‘just leave bara.’ you spoke calmly. you should’ve expected this would happen eventually.

it took nobara a few minutes to leave , so you made your way to the kitchen and treated yourself to an array of mochi’s. stuffing your face full to ignore the pain you felt in your soul.

‘y/n i’m so so sorry. i swear it wasn’t supposed to happen. i don’t know wh-.’ nobara attempted to apologize but you weren’t hearing any of that bullshit.

‘just get the fuck out nobara.’ you spat. surprising yourself that you said a swear word. you never cuss.

nobara looked at you in shock. you shoo’d her away with your hand like she was a dog waiting to play catch. she rushed out of your shared apartment.

you sat waiting for yuji to come out of the room. after 15 minutes, a very long 15 minutes you decided he wasn’t going to come out so you made your way in.

the nerve of yuji , to be in bed with the same sheets he was just fucking nobara in. you scoffed in disgust and disappointment.

you weren’t going to argue. you weren’t going to beg. you weren’t going to pry for answers or validation. you were just going to leave.

‘y/n.’ yuji called out. you didn’t recognize him anymore. he wasn’t the yuji you once knew.

you ignored him as he ignored you a while ago. you made your way into the shared closet and grabbed the biggest suitcase you had and started to fill it with your things.

tears rolled down your face. you’ve dealt with this for so long. you stayed through all yuji’s hard times to his infidelities. it hurt you but you loved him. but you weren’t going to keep getting done this way.

yuji made his way to the closet. he looked around and noticed the closet half empty. ‘y/n what are you doing?’

you dropped the sweatshirt you were folding. you turned to look at your lovers face. looking into his eyes tore into your soul. you didn’t recognize yuji anymore. you didn’t even know who that person standing in front of you.

‘i’m leaving.’ you simply said. no tone. no emotion. you went back to folding your clothes.

those two words snapped something in yuji. just two words broke into his soul and switched something in his brain. he fucked up for the last time.

fuck what did i do. yuji’s head was pounding.

‘wh-what w-w-why???’ he questioned acting like he has no clue in the world.

what a stupid question.

‘well for one itadori. you just fucked the girl i consider a sister.’ you were practically slamming your stuff into the suitcase. ‘two i’m done getting treated like this. i’m not going to be your second option anymore. i’m fucking done with you yuji.’

yuji stood there in shock. his eyes boomed with regret. you weren’t even sure he was breathing. you stood there for a minute waiting for a response but got nothing.

luckily you were a fast packer and you were almost done. yuji stood there watching your every move. you raced around the closet collecting the small things.

you grabbed a duffle bag and went around the once shared room , collecting your trinkets and the important things. everything else you could replace.

once you were done , you went back into the closet where yuji was still standing quietly , he was in a deep thought. you didn’t even spare him a glance as you zipped up your bags before making your way to the front door.

hearing the door open , yuji ran to stop you. but it was too late. he grabbed your arm , in hopes it would stop you.

‘let me go yuji.’ you spoke coldly to the man you loved. he shook his head. as if he had a say in this.

‘please don’t go y/n. don’t leave me.’ yuji begged, he got on his knees trying to plead with you.

you scoffed. ‘yuji let me go. you’re embarrassing yourself..’

‘please y/n.’ tears forming in his beautiful eyes.

‘i love you yuji. but i can’t do this anymore. i wish you the best.’ you smiled softly at him before pushing his hand off of you. a part of you felt so free. but that other part was pulling at you to stay. but you weren’t. your didn’t deserve anything yuji had done to you.

‘my love please don’t leave. i’m so fucking sorry.’

you left him at the entrance of the home you now once shared. his voice echoing down the hall as you made your way down. it was his turn to cry and hurt just as you used to do.

and you never turned back.

you ended moving to a small rural town in japan , very far from anyone. you had your own little off grid farm. you loved your new life and you were glad to be free of pain and suffering.

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Catching a Cheater Series Part One: Toji Fushiguro

coming home after a long day of being at work and catching your boyfriend of 3 years shirtless practically almost naked , on top of another girl on your couch was definitely not on your bingo list.

they didn’t notice you at first , they were to busy swallowing each other’s faces. you dropped everything in hand. your phone , house keys , purse , and your water up. your face was red with pure anger and disgust. you stood there for a second just waiting to see if one of them would at least glance at you. but they didn’t.

‘what the fuck fushiguro.’ your voice was filled with so much disgust. how could he fucking do this to me. your mind raced with so many thoughts.

the both of them froze in horror.

toji slowly stood up , his broad body blocking the unknown female. ‘babe- babe , i-i- i swear this isn’t what it looks like.’

the fucking audacity of this man.

‘excuse me? it looks like my whore of a boyfriend is to busy swallowing this random’s face off.’ you scoffed.

the unknown girl took toji’s shirt to cover her face and she quickly grabbed all her belongings off of your coffee table and tried to book it out of the tension filled room.

‘ohhhh fuck no girl. i think the fuck not.’ you stopped her out of her tracks. you weren’t going to blame her. she probably didn’t even know. but if she did. oh she was going to get her ass beat.

‘look i didn’t even know he had a girfriendl. he told me he was single.’ the unknown girl said before she ran out the door.

coward. but honestly you weren’t gonna blame her.

toji stood there silent as ever. rubbing his crocodile tears off his face.

‘oh fuck me. why the fuck are you crying fushiguro.’ you rolled your eyes , crossing your arms. you were surprised you weren’t crying. the adrenaline rush was a good thing right now.

‘baby don’t call me that.’ toji cried as he tried to come closer to you. you held your hand up as if you were in a fight with a sick person. you technically were but hey.

‘get out of my apartment fushiguro.’ you demanded toji who was still crying crocodile tears. ‘now.’

‘y/n i will do anything to fix this. please baby.’ you couldn’t help but laugh at this situation.

‘get the fuck out toji. please. i don’t feel like doing this shit right now. get out.’ you sighed , you were wore out from everything, you needed some alone time.

he did his walk of shame to the front door. he dramatically turned around before he opened the door. ‘y/n please don’t do this.’

‘toji actually get the fuck out. you can get your shit downstairs’ you pointed to the door , hoping the door really hit his ass on his way out.

toji shamefully walked out your door , with his head down. sobbing down the hallway. what a shame.

three fucking years down the drain.

that’s what hurt you more. not of the fact toji cheated. it’s the fact you wasted all these years with someone who was willing to throw it all away for sex.

you spent the next hour throwing all his stuff out the balcony. toji stood there with embarrassment flowing through his veins picking up all his stuff. neighbors recording everything going down.

you finally finished getting rid of toji’s belongings , you shut the sliding door before sliding down against the glass.

‘fuck him. i don’t need a man.’ you whispered to yourself as you wiped your tears away. this would be the last time you’d cry over a man.

you lived on too be so successful. you finally got the lavish life you deserved.

[sukunastears]

Catching a Cheater Series

summary : in which infidelities are exposed and now your JJK boyfriend is caught red handed. will you stay and work it out? or will you leave and close that chapter of your life?

cw : infidelities

will include : Toji Fushiguro ; Yuji Itadori ; Kento Nanami ; Megumi Fushiguro ;Ryomen Sukuna ; Satoru Gojo ; Suguru Geto ; Choso ; Toge Inumaki

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✮ getting stuck in an elevator with two hot bosses who want you cannot be that bad, right? *pwp

"shit, we're gonna be here a while," nanami breathed out annoyed and loosened his tie after the dispatcher didn't answer again and the call button totally stopped working. your shift ended like three hours ago, but you were still there, typical you, obsessing over some report. the office was totally empty.

well, except for two department heads you were lucky enough to get stuck with in one cramped elevator.

the elevator felt way too small for three adults. you were basically squeezed between them and could feel the heat coming off their bodies. behind you was nanami's tall figure, and right in front of you — higuruma. both were a head taller than you, wider in the shoulders, and fucking hot.

i mean, it wasn't for nothing that you always wore short skirts even though the dress code said no, that you accidentally spilled coffee on higuruma's pants so you could apologize with bambi eyes and wipe a napkin near his cock. for months you played a dangerous game: you leaned over a little more than you should, showed off your chest when you sat across from him, brushed your shoulder against nanami's in the narrow hallway, and left documents on hiromi's desk that were soaked in your boldest perfume. you teased both of them at the same time, gave them hope, but always slipped away the second their stares got too heavy. a little flirting is fun, alright?

but right now you weren't having fun at all.

nanami slowly leaned in. his hot breath hit your ear, making you shiver. "you look spooked, sweetheart. you okay?" he said, and he sounded dangerously protective. "y-yeah, i'm fine," you gulped, trying not to look at him. "it's just super hot in here."

you noticed nanami lookedup at higuruma. for a while they just stared at each other in silence, and then this slow, knowing grin spread across both their faces. that look made your knees go weak. higuruma took his time taking off his jacket. he did it slow, eyes locked on yours, and tossed the expensive thing right on the dirty floor.

"what a shame," he said, rolling up his sleeves and showing off those strong forearms. "maybe we should talk about your behavior."

before you could get a single word out, nanami's heavy hands landed on your waist. he pulled you back, pressing you into his hard chest. "you've been waiting for this the whole time, haven't you?" he whispered into your hair. "teasing us so much."

"i... i have no idea what you're talking about," your voice shook, and your heart was thumping so loud they both definitely heard it. hiromi stepped even closer. his hands hit your thighs, bunching up your skirt. "oh, trust me, you know exactly what we're talking about."

they literally crushed you between them, and you felt the burning heat of their bodies. nanami grabbed your chin and pulled it up, forcing you to look at him. "i think it's time to teach you a lesson."

he didn't let you scream — his mouth covered yours in a demanding kiss. he kissed you deep, filling you up with himself, while hiromi went for your neck at the same time, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses on your skin. your head started spinning and reality started to blur.

nanami pulled back from your lips for a second and then with one sharp, confident move he grabbed you by the waist. before you could even gasp, you were up in the air. he held you there, making your legs spread wide and hooking your knees over his arms. now you were basically hanging on him — your back pressed against his chest, and you were completely open in front of both of them.

your short skirt rode up to your waist, leaving you in just thin panties. nanami went back to your ear, nibbling on your lobe and cheek before sliding down to your neck. meanwhile, higuruma slowly unbuttoned your blouse, button by button, and as the fabric parted, he started biting your chest, making you arch in kento’s arms.

"wait— mmnh! hiromi..." you gasped, "there're cameras in the elevator... maybe we should go..."

"don't worry 'bout that, darling," nanami laughed low and soft, pressing his lips to your shoulder. "don't you worry your pretty little head."

hiromi finally threw your shirt open and slowly moved down with kisses toward your stomach. "just enjoy what we're gonna do now, okay?"

he got down on his knees, and you felt his hot breath scorch your delicate skin. he didn't rush. first, his lips barely brushed the inside of your thighs, leaving light, almost weightless kisses that sent an electric charge through your body. you felt nanami tighten his grip on your knees from behind, locking you in the air; you literally couldn't move.

"look how wet she is. perfect," hiromi rasped, looking at how the slick glistened on your already damp pussy. "you wanted this, didn't you? for us to see how much this little pussy leaks when it's needy?"

"n-nngh!... hiromi…" your moan drowned in the quiet hum of the elevator as he lifted two fingers and unceremoniously stretched your folds apart to fully expose you. at first, he just teased you with the tip of his tongue, short and wet strokes. you felt him lick away the drops, smacking his lips, savoring your taste.

"mmngh! haah! please…" you jerked in nanami’s arms, but he just held you tighter against his chest. "hold on, sweetie, we're just gettin' started," he whispered in your ear, and at that moment, he started to slowly rotate your hips in circular motions.

those circles made you literally rub against hiromi’s face. you felt the stubble on his chin, his nose pressing into your already swollen clit, and his tongue going right into your soaking pussy. wet, obscene sounds echoed in the cramped elevator.

"haah! more… nngh!" you weren't in control of your sounds anymore, gasping with pleasure. "oh yeah," hiromi growled, not pulling away for a second, "you're so sweet. i'm gonna lick you dry 'til you start beggin' us to stop."

his pace picked up. he went rougher now. hiromi didn't tease anymore. he took your clit between his lips and started sucking on it hungrily like he’d fuckin' die if he didn't.

"a-ah! hiromi! nngh-aa!" you screamed, throwing your head back on nanami’s shoulder while he kissed your cheek, holding you in place, and your cry echoed through the tight cabin.

hiromi’s tongue went deep between your stretched folds, licking everything inside, while the two fingers he’d managed to shove in kept roughly stretching you, opening every millimeter of your tender flesh for his mouth. loud, squelching sounds of your pussy and the wet sounds of his mouth filled the elevator.

"mmm, look what you're doin' to us," nanami kept rotating your pelvis, forcing you to grind even harder onto hiromi’s tongue. "you wanted this, didn't you? walkin' 'round in front of us in those skirts that show off your ass?"

"haah! mmngh… ahh! more… more!" you didn't even know what you were saying anymore. the man behind you didn't give you a second's break — his palm covered your mouth, muffling your next moan. "hiromi, please… mmmngh-ah!" you broke free from nanami’s hand, and your moans got louder. "yes! right there! ahh-h!"

nanami pulled his hand away from your face only to sink into your lips, catching your next whimper. "stick out your tongue, baby," he whispered, and you obeyed before you could even think. "come on."

as soon as you parted your mouth and the tip of your tongue peeked out, nanami let out a low growl and bit into your lips. he captured your tongue with his lips and started sucking on it, slow and greedy. "mmmmmfff!.. kento!... " you moaned right into his mouth, feeling your whole body tighten like a string.

nanami sucked your tongue rhythmically, like he owned it, making you gasp for air. meanwhile, higuruma, feeling your reaction, stretched your folds even wider and sucked on your clit with twice the force. "mmmngh... most perfect sweet pussy. gonna eat this little swollen clit up."

your sounds turned totally incoherent, becoming a solid stream of moans and ragged breaths mixed with whimpers. nanami pulled away from your tongue for a second, his whisper brushing right against your lips. "good girl. hear how loud you're bein' for us?"

your body was stretched to the limit, like a wire about to snap. nanami kept dominantly sucking your tongue, cutting off your oxygen and making you choke on your own moans while his hips rhythmically rotated your pelvis, grinding you into hiromi’s face. you thrashed convulsively in kento’s arms, feeling everything inside tighten into an unbearably hard, hot knot.

higuruma, feeling your orgasm coming, stretched your already swollen folds with his fingers until it almost hurt, and for the last time, sucked your clit in as deep as possible, licking it frantically. a loud, dominant squelching filled the cramped elevator.

"a-a-ah! kent— oh god, i'm gonna... mmmngh-a-a-a!" your scream broke into a rasp as the first wave of orgasm literally ripped through you.

you felt your muscles inside start to contract uncontrollably, pulsing hot wetness right onto hiromi’s face. you shuddered all over, your legs on nanami’s shoulders shaking with a fine tremor. kento pulled away from your tongue at that moment just to catch your wide-open mouth in a silent scream and greedily breathe in your orgasmic moan.

you gasped, your head falling onto nanami’s shoulder as white spots swam before your eyes. hiromi didn't stop even when you started twitching in convulsions. he kept greedily licking and sucking up your slick, which was now dripping down his chin and lips.

"hiromi, stop... ah... i can't anymore..." you went limp in kento’s arms, feelin' a heavy, leaden weakness spread through your body. you barely breathed, pressing your forehead against nanami’s shoulder. your body still shook with small, lingerin' tremors, and your head was a total vacuum. you were literally floating in the clouds after such a crushing orgasm, feeling like soft, pliable clay in their hands.

but the blissful silence didn't last long. nanami pulled back a bit to look at your face and took you by the chin, forcing your blurred gaze to focus on him.

"you think that’s it, darling?" his voice sounded scary calm and low. "you really think we're gonna let you come just once?"

your eyes widened. you tried to say something, but only a weak, ragged exhale escaped your throat. "what're you..."

hiromi slowly pulled away and got up from his knees. his lips glistened wetly, and there was a streak of your juices on his chin that he didn't even think about wipin' off. he looked down at you, fixing his shirt cuffs.

"that was just the start," he tossed out, and his voice vibrated in the tight cabin. you were still hangin' in nanami’s arms, legs shaking, and your mind was fading. "n-no... wait..." you tried to pull your thoughts together, "someone could walk in right now... the dispatcher... he might hear through the intercom..."

nanami just laughed low against your neck, and that sound made you shrink. he didn't let you go. instead, he shifted his grip to get comfortable and started to slowly, intentionally rub your aching, oversensitive cunt against his huge, rock-hard cock through the fabric of his pants.

"ah!" you sobbed, whimpering from the unbearable pleasure that bordered on torture. "nanami..." "we could just call the dispatcher again so help comes right now," kento whispered, keepin' up the methodical grind against you, squeezin' out new portions of wetness that now fell in heavy drops and dripped onto the elevator floor. your heels had been lyin' in the corner for a while now. "is that what you want? you want us to get pulled out of here right now?"

he didn't stop, and you felt his hardness throb, promisin' somethin' way bigger. at that moment, hiromi stepped in close. he cupped your face in his palms and sank into your lips with a deep, greedy kiss. you tasted yourself mixed with his hot spit — intimate, and crazy turning you on.

"m-m-m," he hummed into your mouth, pulling back only a millimeter. "is this what you want?" you should've said "yes." you should've screamed 'bout how they broke all the rules, how hierarchy was trashed, and how you're all gonna get fired in disgrace. you should've stopped this.

but you didn't. your first orgasm was so mind-blowing that all you could think about was the throbbing weight you felt with your ass through nanami’s clothes. you couldn't even dream of just one of them in your wildest fantasies, but getting both at once? that was the kind of extreme greed they write about in books.

“n-no…” you aggressively shook your head, completely forgetting you were in the damn elevator of an office building. your hands dug into higuruma’s shoulders on their own, and you started desperately, almost insanely grinding against the man behind you in every way possible, begging for more with your body alone.

hiromi gave a faint, barely noticeable smile without taking his eyes off you, watching the way you writhed in kento’s hands. “that’s what we thought. dirty girl… you spent months tempting your bosses just so they’d fuck you at the same time?”

you barely heard him. his words drowned in the rush of blood pounding in your ears, and you only nodded quickly, feverishly, agreeing with every word he said. “c’mon, baby,” nanami caught you with one hand, giving you more space, “use your hands. take my pants off.”

with trembling fingers, you reached behind you as much as the cramped space allowed and touched his cock through the fabric for the first time. nanami let out a low, rough groan and pushed himself into your palm, rolling his hips forward. you tried to feel more of him, but kento only tightened his grip on your waist.

“baby, i just had to sit there without getting to taste you. you’d better hurry up.” you frantically searched for his belt buckle, but your fingers wouldn’t cooperate. you couldn’t see what you were doing behind your back, and helpless little whines started slipping out of you.

“i-i can’t do it… kento, i can’t…” you sobbed, tears blurring your vision. nanami laughed quietly, enjoying your desperation. “what an impatient girl, huh?”

he jerked his hips sharply to help you, and finally you managed to undo the belt. then the button and zipper gave in too. his pants slipped down, and immediately, without waiting, you covered his cock with your hand over his boxers. nanami threw his head back, sucking in air through his teeth with a hiss. you moaned too — just the thought of him being inside you turned you into a melted, shapeless mess.

by then, hiromi already pulled his pants down slightly. you froze as you looked at him. his cock looked intimidating: long, heavy, veins standing out clearly along it, the tip already wet. exactly the one you imagined whenever you touched yourself.

you breathed heavily, your pussy still pulsing after your orgasm while your hands already pulled down the blond man’s boxers behind you. the second his cock came free, it pressed against your ass with a dull thud. you felt the heat of it against your skin.

nanami wrapped a hand around himself and slowly dragged the tip over your untouched back hole first. panic shot through you instantly, your voice turning high and almost frightened. “kento!.. please, kento…”

he immediately buried himself against your neck, kissing you greedily with his mouth open, leaving your skin wet and burning. “relax,” he whispered, his voice vibrating through your body. “we’re not going there… for now.”

you relaxed a little, but the realization crashed over you in another wave: that meant they were both going to fuck you. at the same time.

your thoughts didn’t even have time to form into words before higuruma stepped closer. he cupped your face, gently but firmly sucking on your lower lip before pulling away and looking directly into your eyes.

“if it hurts, just tell us, okay?” his voice sounded serious, almost gentle. “we won’t do anything that’ll hurt you. we’re here to give you what you’ve been begging for all this time. tell me you understand.”

you only nodded shakily, unable to force out a single word. “use your words, sweetheart,” nanami insisted, pressing his cock against your lower back. you swallowed hard, your voice rough from all the screaming and moaning. “i… i understand. yeah. please…”

nanami adjusted his grip on you more comfortably, one arm still holding your weight while the other slowly, carefully guided his cock. at first, he only teased you with it, dragging the tip through your folds, coating himself in all your slickness, practically soaking himself in your juices before finally giving one decisive thrust.

he pushed in slowly, giving you time to feel every inch of his impossible thickness. you cried out instantly and grabbed onto higuruma’s shoulders with a death grip. meanwhile, hiromi pressed himself flush against you, holding your hips steady and helping you keep your balance while his eyes tracked every shaky breath you took.

he really was huge. you felt him literally forcing your insides apart, pushing so deep that every experience you’d ever had before suddenly felt like some pathetic joke. your head fell back, your moans breaking apart into weak little whines.

“mmmngh! kento… haa-ah… hurts… no, feels good… god—!” you choked on the words as he filled you completely. “that’s it, sweetheart, take all of me,” nanami rasped, his voice vibrating through your body.

“you’re too big… kento, you’re too big…” “i know, baby,” he started moving inside you slowly, deeply, “it’ll feel better soon. just relax for me.”

while that happened, higuruma kissed his way down your neck to your chest, which already spilled out of your bra cups. he wrapped his lips around your nipple, sucking greedily while nanami kept thrusting into you from behind.

“fuck…” kento growled, picking up the pace. “knew you’d have a fucking heavenly pussy… she’s squeezing me so tight.” all you could do was whine and sob. “ah! mmngh!! feels so good… more… haaah!”

“yeah?” higuruma pulled away from your chest, his gaze turning sharp and hungry. “it’s about to feel even better.” nanami cupped your face with both hands, turned you toward him, and crashed his mouth against yours in a deep kiss. “take a breath,” he ordered right against your lips.

you were already completely fucked stupid from his cock and the heat of their bodies. the second you gasped for air, you felt another huge, hard shape starting to push into you. hiromi entered you from the front, and you practically whimpered into nanami’s kiss while your fingers dug into higuruma’s shirt hard enough to make the fabric strain.

the moment he fully pushed inside, stretching you beyond anything imaginable, you screamed so loudly it felt like your voice tore through the entire building. “oh god! god! fuck… fuck! a-ah-ahh!”

tears spilled from your eyes automatically from the shock and overwhelming fullness. nanami laughed low against your lips, licking away the salty wetness. “no god here, sweetheart. we’re the ones making you scream like that.”

both of them stayed still for a moment, letting your body adjust to the unbearable stretch. hiromi’s hand squeezed your breast possessively while nanami bit at your shoulder and every patch of exposed skin he could reach.

it felt like forever or maybe only a few seconds — you had no idea anymore. the only thing you knew was that you needed them. “more… want more… please…”

“our girl’s getting greedy, huh?” higuruma smirked while looking at your flushed face. “one cock isn’t enough anymore? now you always want two?” then they started moving. together. hard. rhythmic.

it felt like your pussy was about to split apart, your whole body turning into one shaking, dripping mess. you moaned and whimpered while they kept taking turns kissing you, your chin already soaked with spit, your face damp with sweat and their touches. saliva and slick ran down your neck and chest, and you were pretty sure there was already a puddle forming on the elevator floor beneath you.

their movements turned sharp and perfectly synchronized, and you felt them practically pounding you into the narrow space between them. nanami set a deep, animalistic pace from behind while hiromi matched every thrust from the front, forcing your body to stretch to its absolute limit. the cramped elevator filled with unbearable wet sounds: skin slapping against skin, heavy male growls, and your endless, choking moans mixed with the smell of all your arousal.

“ah! haaah… nngh! fuck, kento… romi… a-ahh!” you cried out when they bumped against each other inside you, trapping your womb between them.

“look at this fucking mess,” hiromi rasped without taking his eyes off the place where your bodies merged together. “you’re sucking us in so greedily. such a needy little hole for your bosses.”

nanami grabbed your hair, pulling your head back slightly so he could see your face twisted with pleasure. “hear those sounds, baby?” he slammed into you hard, and the elevator filled with a loud, filthy squelch. “that’s all you. you’re so fucking wet we’re practically drowning in you.”

“mmmngh! yes… more… ” you couldn’t even control the saliva dripping down your chin anymore, mixing with their sweat. your face stayed damp, your hair stuck to your forehead, and your eyes rolled back.

higuruma leaned forward and crashed his mouth against yours, swallowing your moan with his lips. his tongue moved just as aggressively as his cock while his hand kept squeezing your breast hard enough to hurt. when he finally pulled away, a thin string of saliva stretched between you before breaking against your neck.

hiromi tightened his grip on your thighs even more, lifting your hips so you stayed completely open for both of them. the elevator smelled heavy with sweat, bodies, and slick, and the only thing breaking the silence were the filthy sounds of their bodies slamming against your ass.

nanami slowly moved his hand down the front of your body. his fingers, soaked with your slick, found your clit. “look at this little thing,” he rasped, his voice vibrating through your spine. “look how swollen it is. you’re pulsing so much, sweetheart.”

he started playing with you, and the elevator filled with another wet, messy sound from his fingers moving against you. every touch sent a shock through your body.

“mmmngh! kento… ah!” you sobbed shakily as your thighs started trembling uncontrollably. “please… i wanna come… i’m gonna… mmhnm!!" “no,” he cut you off. he gave one deep, crushing thrust. “don’t even think about coming without permission.”

their pace grew even faster, turning into something raw and primal. nanami’s heavy thrusts from behind crashed against hiromi’s from the front. the mirror in the elevator completely fogged over now, thick drops of condensation sliding down it just like the sweat running along your back. you could barely breathe anymore, your moans dissolving into broken little whimpers.

“tell me,” nanami suddenly pinched your clit hard between his fingers, making your back arch violently as you screamed. “who does this sweet, greedy pussy belong to?”

“a-ahh! yours! only yours! always only yours!” you practically sobbed the words out, losing the last of your sanity from the overwhelming pleasure. “good girl,” hiromi whispered smoothly against your damp shoulder before kissing it. “such a good girl. keep taking us, baby.”

your pussy pulsed violently, burning from the friction and impossible fullness. every thrust from nanami and hiromi forced more slick out of you, thick drops falling onto the floor and adding to the puddle already spreading beneath your feet. you felt completely used, ruined, and unbelievably happy in exactly that role.

the tension inside you coiled into a tight, unbearable knot that was about to snap. from behind, nanami made one last, crushing thrust, driving into you to the very hilt with a loud, wet sound, while hiromi made a powerful lunge forward at the same time, pinning your uterus in a vise between the two of them.

at that moment, nanami pressed hard against your pulsing clit, and that was the final straw. you literally buckled in their arms. the elevator walls started to swim before your eyes, and a series of choking, ragged sobs ripped from your throat.

"mmmngh-a-a-a! god! god! i— aah!" you gasped, feeling the first wave of orgasm paralyze your legs. your pussy started to contract convulsively and rhythmically around them, trying to squeeze every last drop out. you felt every vein on their members, every movement that now felt a hundred times sharper. a frantic, wet squelching filled the tight cabin — it was your juices, forced out by their pressure, literally splashing onto the floor and mixing with sweat.

you felt everything inside flip. your stomach muscles cramped, you threw your head back aggressively, pressing the back of your skull into nanami’s shoulder, and you just stopped breathing for several long seconds. you were shaking so hard that hiromi had to grip your thighs in a death lock to keep you from sliding to the floor.

"yes, just like that," nanami growled, feeling your pussy literally suck him in. "cum on our cocks, our pretty girl." you could not answer. you only whimpered and shuddered in a long, agonizingly beautiful ecstasy. tears of happiness and shock rolled down your wet cheeks.

you were still shaking from the lingering waves when you felt the blonde’s breath grow heavy, turning into a muffled growl. "fuck, you are so tight...so perfect baby..." he rasped, driving into you one last time with such force that you felt his pulse at your very center.

hiromi, feeling your tremors and kento’s frantic rhythm, also stopped holding back. his movements became sharp, almost rough; he literally slammed you into nanami, wringing the last moans out of you.

for a moment, everything froze. you felt nanami shudder through his whole body, his fingers digging into your thighs until it hurt, and he poured into you in a hot, pulsing stream. almost at the same time, hiromi let out a low, guttural sound and also went still, pressing his forehead against your shoulder, giving all his tension to you.

"so good mmm..." you went totally limp in their arms, feeling the scalding heat of their seed spread inside you. a sharp, mechanical sound and a sudden jolt of the elevator under your feet made you all freeze.

"hello, elevator number four? we have recorded a stop; we are restarting the system now. is everything alright with you?"

more of freaky shit ? fanart cr — @ yunonoai on X

[gojosconsort]

︵ ೀ mdni. tummy bulge with megumi

megumi fushiguro is trying very hard to play it cool.

he’s buried deep inside you, hips pressed flush against yours, when he first notices it—the soft, unmistakable bulge in your lower belly every time he thrusts forward. his cock is visibly pressing against your insides, distorting your stomach just slightly with every slow roll of his hips.

he freezes for half a second.

his usual stoic expression stays perfectly intact, but inside, something feral awakens. his dark eyes flick down to your stomach again, locked on the way the bulge appears and disappears with each thrust. he feels almost dizzy at the sight.

he doesn’t say anything. doesn’t acknowledge it. just keeps his breathing steady and his face neutral. at least, that’s what he wants you to think. in reality, megumi is obsessed.

the sight of his cock making your tummy bulge is doing dangerous things to his self-control. he’s never seen anything hotter in his life. the primal urge to push deeper, to make the bulge even more obvious, is quickly overriding his usual restraint.

without warning, his pace changes.

his thrusts become harder. deeper. more deliberate. each stroke is forceful enough that the bulge in your stomach becomes much more visible. megumi’s jaw clenches, eyes darkening as he watches it intently.

you moan loudly, fingers digging into his shoulders. “megumi— ah! slow down—”

he doesn’t. if anything, he fucks you even harder.

his hand slides down and presses firmly against the bulge, feeling the shape of his own cock through your soft skin. the sensation makes him groan low in his throat—the only crack in his cool facade.

“fuck…” he mutters under his breath, barely audible.

he’s completely fixated now. every time he bottoms out, he watches the way your belly swells with his cock, mesmerized. his usual calm and steady rhythm is gone, replaced by something rougher and more possessive. his hips snap against yours with more and more intensity, chasing that view that makes his brain melt.

you’re trembling beneath him, overwhelmed by how deep he’s getting. “megumi… it’s too much— i can feel you so deep—”

“good,” he replies. his hand stays pressed against your tummy, pushing down gently so he can feel himself even better. “i want you to feel all of me.”

he leans down, forehead pressed against yours, eyes still glued to the way your stomach bulges every time he drives into you. his breathing is ragged now, control slipping further with every thrust.

“you look so good like this,” he admits quietly, almost shyly, even as he fucks you harder. “seeing my cock inside you… fuck, i can’t stop looking.”

megumi’s thrusts turn punishing, hips slamming into you as he loses himself in the sight. the usually controlled boy is gone—replaced by someone completely addicted to the way your body yields to him, marked so visibly by his cock.

he presses down on your belly again, eyes dark with lust. “take me deeper,” he whispers against your lips. “i want to see how much you can take.”

[sukunastears]

sukuna making you squirt for the first time

sukuna had you in a mean mating press , he was forcing himself deeper in you. “fuck girl— your cunt is hugging me tight.’

“ryo move i have to pee.’ you squealed , feeling that weird sensation in your stomach. you tried to push at sukuna’s lower stomach but his third hand grabbed yours and pinned it to the side. ‘sukuna please.’ you begged , you didn’t want to pee all over him.

sukuna shook his head , speeding up his thrust. “fuck that. take my cock you slut.’ your mind went blank and your vision was blurry. the feeling you knew all too well was approaching and sukuna was chasing it.

‘kuna please. i need to pee.’ you cried. that pressure inching closer and closer. but sukuna didn’t stop , his fourth hand reached over to rub your swollen clit. sending shock waves throughout your already overwhelmed body.

you couldn’t hold it anymore with the amazing pleasure sukuna was giving you ; your body couldn’t hold it in. ‘shit— ryo i’m cumming.’ you moaned out , your free hand scratching at sukuna’s chest.

you legs started shaking rapidly , before your juices sprayed out onto sukuna. your mouth gaped open filling the room with a strings of moans and squeals. ‘shitttt- ahhghggghh kunaaaa fuckkkk—.’

sukuna came as he watched you unravel. your juices spayed all over his chest and cock , making the bed a mess. it was a beautiful sight. his thrust slowed , as he came deep in you.

‘that’s a good girl.’ sukuna praised as he rubbed your clit once more , your body jerking with overstimulation. you pushed his hand away as your body recovered from that crazy sensation.

sukuna pulled you into a sloppy , wet kiss. he moaned in your mouth before slowly pulling away. a string of yours and his salvia dripped onto your chin and chest. sukuna licked it up slowly before spiting it back in your mouth.

‘you need to squirt more often brat.’ sukuna teased. ‘you made a big mess tho.’

‘shut up ryomen.’ you rolled your eyes.

time invest in a waterproof mattress cover. because sukuna wasn’t stopping there.

[sukunahs]

crazy in love | ryomen sukuna

pairing: serial killer!sukuna x reader

summary: sukuna has loved you since you were in high school, and when he finally gets his chance with you, four years after graduation, he's the perfect boyfriend.

he treats you like you're worth more than the entire world, devoted solely to you, committed to keeping you healthy and happy in his arms for all eternity.

if only he wasn't killing people behind your back.

content: 18+ mdni, smut, dub-con in the later chapters, rough sex, yandere sukuna, obsession, stalking, murder, blood, gore, manipulation, deception, unhealthy dynamics, jealousy, cheating (reader cheats on her bf with sukuna), sukuna is awful in this but he's LOVELY to reader exclusively, more tags to be added on a chapter by chapter basis!

chapter 1: temptations

chapter 2: exactly what he wants

chapter 3: everything is romantic

chapter 4: bad at love (coming soon)

chapter 5: everybody scream

chapter 6: the rotten ones

chapter 7: innocence lost

chapter 8: ups and downs

chapter 9: it's nothing new

[sadisticslut666]

Sorry Toji, Sukuna’s busy fuckin’ your girl

cw: explicit, creampie, fucking your boyfriend’s best friend.

You’re straddling Sukuna on his oversized couch, riding his thick cock balls-deep inside you as you ride him. His large hands grip your ass, guiding you up and down his massive length while your tits bounce with every roll of your hips. Sukuna’s tattoos flex as he leans back, crimson eyes locked on your bouncing tits and the fucked out look on you.

“Shit—you’re tight as hell,” he growls, thrusting up to meet you. You were both definitely burning in hell for this because…

your phone suddenly vibrates on the cushion beside you. The screen flashes Toji<3. Your boyfriend. And the cock you were currently fucking youself on? Your boyfriend's best friends’.

Stupid ass reflex takes over as you snatch it up and answer before you realize what you’ve done. “H-hey,” you say, voice shaky and far too breathy.

Sukuna’s eyes snap wide open as his hands freeze on your hips, cock twitching violently inside you. A rare flush creeps up his neck and cheeks as he stares at you in pure disbelief. He mouths “Are you fucking stupid?” but his hips give a small, involuntary buck upward, pushing his cock deeper.

Toji’s deep, gruff voice comes through the line. “Hey, baby. You still over at Kuna’s? How’s it goin’?”

Sukuna looks genuinely flustered for once and tries to stay still, but his cock is throbbing so hard inside your soaked pussy that he can’t help but give another slow thrust. You bite your lip hard. “Y-yeah… we’re just hanging out. I—ah—miss you.”

“Good. Put that bastard on the phone for a sec. Wanna ask him somethin’.”

Your stomach drops as Ryomen looks so regretful he didn’t grab your phone before you did and above it all, he doesn’t pull out. Instead, he sits up slightly, wrapping one arm around your waist to hold you flush against him as he takes the phone. His cock stays buried deep inside your sopping pussy. Sukuna clears his throat, his voice strained, “What do you want, Fushiguro?”

Toji sounds casual as ever. “Just checkin’ in. You takin’ care of my girl? She eat yet? She gets hangry if you don’t feed her.” Sukuna’s grip on your ass tightens almost painfully as he starts fucking you again harder. You bury your face in his shoulder to muffle your whimper, pussy clenching hard around him.

“Yeah… she’s being well taken care of,” Sukuna says as he punctuates the words with a sharper thrust, making your breath hitch. “Real full right now.” He continues as he starts bouncing you on his cock with more force.

Toji laughs. “Good. Don’t let her walk all over you. She can be a handful. You two watching the fight highlights I told you about?” Sukuna’s breathing is getting ragged. He fucks you harder, one hand sliding up to pinch your nipple while he holds the phone with the other. “Mmm… yeah. Intense shit,” he grunts, the last word rough as your walls flutter around his thick cock. “She’s really into it.”

You’re shaking, biting down on his shoulder to stay quiet, “Alright, I’ll leave you two to it,” Toji says eventually. “Tell her I’ll pick her up later. Thanks for keepin’ her company, man.”

“No problem,” Sukuna replies, teeth clenched as he slams you down onto his cock particularly hard. “Anytime.” The second you hang up, Sukuna tosses the phone aside and flips you onto your back in one rough motion. He looms over you, flushed and visibly pissed off at how turned on he is.

“You fucking idiot,” he snarls, sliding his cock through your wet slicked pussy from clit to teasing you with the tip. “Answering the damn phone while my cock’s inside you—”

You moan loud now that you can, nails raking down his back. “Couldn’t help it—fuck, Kuna—c’mon put it inside—”

His tattoos ripple across his chest and shoulders with every heavy breath, “You couldn’t help it?” he repeats, “Reflex, huh? Stupid fuckin’ reflex got my best friend’s voice in my ear while your pussy was creaming all over my cock.”

He slaps your pussy once with his cock before pushing in slow making you feel every thick girthy part of him. He pins your wrists above your head with one massive hand, leaning down so his mouth brushes your ear. “You almost got us caught, you really want that? Think Toji wants a video? Should we send him one, hm?”

He releases your wrists so he can grab your thighs, folding you nearly in half as he drives into you harder. You try to keep a straight voice but end up moaning your answer. “Oh don’t act so holier than thou, you—hnngh—manwhore. Fucking y-your best friends girlfriend? Best friend award of the century goes to—s-shit, right there, Ryo.”

He laughs as he folds you deeper, your knees nearly touching your shoulders. His massive body pins you down, cock spearing into you. “Manwhore?” He repeats mockingly, “Yeah? Says the slut who answered her boyfriend’s call with my dick stuffed inside her. Could’ve hung up. Could’ve ignored it. But no—you picked up like a good little girlfriend while your pussy was dripping down my balls.”

You cry out, “F-fuck—Ryo—!”, your small hands grabbing onto his muscles flexing as he uses you. He leans down, biting your neck hard enough to leave a mark before licking over it. “Toji’s gonna pick you up soon… and you’re gonna be limping, cunt swollen and full of my cum. Think he’ll notice?”

The dirty thought makes you clench violently around him. Sukuna groans, eyes rolling back for a second before he doubles down, pounding you hard. Sweat beads on his skin, his normally composed face twisted with pleasure. You nearly scream, pussy gushing around his thrusting cock as your whole body spasms while you cum. Sukuna doesn’t slow down, fucking you straight through it with wet thrusts until your eyes are watering. “Shit—yeah, you like that idea, don’t you?”

You try to look away from him, turning your head but he grips your chin forcing you to. “Oh-h, shut up, Ryo. Just-t fuck me harder,” you whimper, tears of overwhelming pleasure slipping from the corners of your eyes.

He slams into you harder, faster, as your juices coat his shaft and drip down to his balls. Thick, hot spurts flood deep inside you, pulse after pulse until it’s leaking out around his cock.

He grinds deep through it, making sure every drop stays plugged inside you. He stays buried deep as you both pant, “Answering the phone with my dick balls-deep in you like it’s nothing. Reflex my ass. You wanted him to hear how well I’m taking care of this pussy.”

He finally pulls out with a wet sound before slapping your ass, “Now go clean up before your boyfriend shows up and I have to pretend I didn’t just rail his girl again.”

a/n: I NEED KUNAAAAA also I would so do this to get back at toji for doin something shitty hehe

[reignpage]

Crazy gf!reader changing bio to ‘single’ after Boyfriend!Sukuna doesn’t reply to a text immediately

The door slams open. 

“What the fuck is your problem? I didn’t respond for one fucking hour, and suddenly we’re done?” he asks, irritated beyond hell. He drops his heavy duffel bag on the floor and comes to sit behind you on the sofa. You’re lying on your stomach on the carpet, painting your nails. You don’t reply. He rolls his eyes and nudges your thigh with his foot. “Don’t ignore me, you stupid, pain in my ass. Put ‘Sukuna’s girl’ back in your bio. Now.”

Innocently, you turn to look at him. A challenging brow is cocked up. “Or what?”

Sukuna’s eye twitches. 

“Look, idiot, I would have texted back if I had my phone on me. You know I didn’t. I’ve got nothing to apologise for, so if that’s what you’re waiting for, you’ve got another thing coming. Now delete it, or I might start thinking we really are broken up, in which case I won’t be held accountable for the things I do.”

An eerie silence takes over. You put the nail polish down and sit up. Quietly, you mumble, “...so you hate me.” 

With a blank stare, he watches you wrap your hands around your neck and squeeze hard. Gurgling sounds escape into the air as you writhe on the floor, moving like a drying-out fish. Sukuna pinches the bridge of his nose. “Quit it. I’m serious. You look constipated.”

“Shut…up,” you wheeze out. “I’m -hah- dy…ing.”

Impatiently, he pulls your hands away by the wrists, like you’re a misbehaving toddler who’s just picked up dog shit. “Enough.”

Realising the act isn’t working, you pause for a second, and he knows from that look in your eyes that you’re calculating your next step. Maybe you’ll try to make a run for the window again, or you’ll tackle him with your claws out, or maybe you’ll smash the TV up and pin it on him. It’s impossible to predict your next moves, even after how many years he’s been with you. 

Naturally, you do none of the things he anticipated, and you simply resume strangling yourself. 

Sukuna groans. “Fuck my fucking life. Was I a dictator in my past life or something? Christ.” Whilst you shamelessly discard any dignity you have, Sukuna picks up your phone and gets into your socials with ease. He changes your bio back, and replies with his own dick pics to the assholes who sent their micros, and calls it a day. “I’m hungry,” he suddenly says. “Wanna go to a drive-thru?”

As though nothing happened at all, you stop choking yourself out and shrug. “Yeah, actually. ‘was waiting for you to suggest it so I don’t look like a big back.”

A corner of his lips curve up. “I think that moment’s passed, sweetheart.”

“Ugh, I’d rather you call me a whore,” you reply, nose scrunched up. 

Sukuna snorts. “Yeah, bet you do.”

is this even coherent? I think I'm out of practice

[satoskii]

gym rat!toji only thrusts ur weight!!

toji came through the door, taking his gym shoes off immediately. you were on the couch, blanket pulled to your chin. as you heard his heavy footsteps, you looked over the arm of the couch, meeting his own dark, mischief filled eyes. “no.” you said, beginning to sit up. “no, toji. get back.” you smiled, putting a hand out to distance him. “you didn’t miss me?” he said, a sleazy smile on his face. he stalked closer to you, looking through his eyelashes at your form. “don’t run from it, baby. come feel on me.”

before you could protest, he braced both of his hands beside your head, and laid his body weight on you. you smiled, trying to push him away, but ultimately failing. “toji, you smell.” you said, pressing your hands against his chest. “oh, i missed you baby. mm.. couldn’t stop thinking of you.” he murmured against your neck. “i was doing hip thrusts today. i thrusted how much you weigh.” he said, rubbing himself against you, almost like a dog trying to put its scent on something. “that’s when i thought of you.”

you felt something poking your inner thigh, and you scoffed. “you’re nasty.” you said. “i want you.” he mumbled, sitting up between your thighs. he took your hand, and guided it to his heavy bulge. “i trained. just for you.” he said, his voice in a mockingly pleading tone. he moaned as your hand kneaded his bulge, and he looked down at it, watching as you did so. he looked back down at you, biting his lip. “aren’t you proud of me? trained hard as shit so you don’t have to do any work when we’re fucking.” he said, pushing his damp hair off of his forehead.

he grabbed your hips, pulling them closer, so your covered crotch was flush against his bulge. he gave one slow thrust, and smiled. “i know you feel that.” he said, looking down as he began to slowly grind against you. “you don’t have to do anything, yknow. i can do all the work. like i usually do.” he teased, putting wet kisses all over the side of your neck. he grabbed your waist, and effortlessly maneuvered you, so you were straddling him. “it’s okay, baby. you can act like you don’t want it, but i know you do.” he cooed, running his hand down your stomach. he smirked, biting his lip as he noticed you trying to be subtle, as you “adjusted” your position on him.

“see? that’s my girl, always wanting this dick. it’s okay, baby. you don’t have to hide it.”

© satoskii 2026 ─────────

a/n : short n sweet before i get back on track yay ;)

[sukunastears]

teacher!gojo loves having student!reader in his homeroom

- teacher!gojo is the type of teacher to pick favorites and you so happened to be his number one pick. he could stare at you all day if he could. he would put you on his wall if he could do so.

- teacher!gojo loves having having student!reader in his class because he’s such a perv and he loves seeing up her skirt when she bends over to pick up the pencil or paper she dropped. he isn’t ashamed of it either.

- teacher!gojo enjoys picking on student!reader. he loves it when they get all red and flustered when they are put on the spot.

- teacher!gojo loves it when student!reader calls him sir. gojo can’t help but wonder what you sound like moaning out for him. he knows he shouldn’t be so infatuated with his student but he can’t help himself.

- teacher!gojo gets so jealous when student!reader interacts with other male student. gojo will purposely fail the male student out of pure jealousy and spite.

- what teacher!gojo doesn’t know is that you caught on to his infatuation with you. but you love to play a good game.

[sukunastears]

dog!simon!riley and human!reader

dog!simon literally followed you around every you went. you honestly believe he has attachment issues. you understand he’s a dog but there is no reason for him to follow you everywhere.

he follows you to check the mail , to the closet when you have to look for a pair of shoes , to change the ac whenever it’s too hot out.

hell dog!simon follows you when you have to shit.

you love dog!simon you really do but you deserve some alone time. you are sure there are many things dog!simon could do on his own.

he was a shit ton of toys , the tv is on for him 24/7 , he has a huge backyard to go play in. but yet he chooses to be next to you every second of the day.

you couldn’t even shit in peace. every time you would try to sneakily shut the door quickly, dog!simon would push himself right into the bathroom with you.

you sighed in defeat. ‘look buddy i love you and all. but you have to give me some space.’ you patted dog!simon’s head.

dog!simon barked at you. he did his little cute puppy dog face with his tongue out , his large tail wagging back and forth. dog!simon wished you could understand him.

‘i just adore you.’ he barked. how could you be mad at a cute little guy like him.

‘simon. give me 10 minutes to use the restroom and then you can be next to me all you want. deal buddy?’ you tried to negotiate but dog!simon wasn’t letting up.

dog!simon let off a series of barks and whimpers. you wished you could understand him but you couldn’t. so as any sane human would do. you gently grabbed his collar and gently pushed himself out.

oh that set dog!simon off.

he jumped at the door , scratched it , he even tried to open the door with his snout. in his head he was screaming at you to let him back in.

‘please let me in. don’t leave me out here alone. please.’

‘i’m sorry buddy i just need a bit of time alone’. you called out , genuinely feeling bad.

after you finished what you needed to do , you opened the door to find dog!simon gone. you searched your bed. he wasn’t there. you searched the whole top floor of your house, he wasn’t there.

you made your way downstairs to see that dog!simon quite literally tore up every inch of furniture you had.

‘what the fuck simon. i just asked for 10 minutes alone.’ you said in disbelief and a bit of shock. your fluffy couch was now just fabric as the fluff was all over your kitchen and living room. the new , expensive rug had pee and shit all over it. your new glass table had all sorts of scratches and bite marks.

dog!simon started to bark and you sore you could see a smirk on his face. ‘see what happens when you make me upset.’

[sukunastears]

just imagine satoru having you pinned up against the wall , thrusting into you at a slow but steady pace. your hands braced yourself against the now warm surface. your head thrown against satoru’s chest. your legs were spread far apart as satoru’s legs were in between your sore legs. his impeccably large hands caressed ever inch of your torso.

‘toruuuu fuckkkkk mmmmm.’ moans spilled from your lips as satoru abused your cunt.

you two have been fucking like rabbits for the last three hours. his stamina could last for hours.

‘you like that my honey girl?’ satoru littered sloppy kisses against your exposed neck. your head nodded repeatedly as the knot in stomach tighten.

‘toruuu im-im going to cummmm.’ one of your hands reached back to push his stomach back as a reflex. satoru grabbed your hand with his.

‘trying to run from me honey girl? mhm?’ he fastened his thrusts , chasing his own high. you couldn’t form any words , a feeling of euphoria spreading through out your entire body.

‘answer me baby. you tryna run from my cock?’

‘n-n-no toru. fuck. fuck i-i’m sorryyyyy.’ satoru gave a little hum in response , not believing you. he let go of your hand and his hand wrappped against your throat and he pushed a arch into your back. making his cock go deeper into your cervix more than it already was. now your boobs flushed against the wall and your hands were close to your chest.

satoru’s hand reached down to rub your clit. sending waves of pleasure to your overstimulated body. ‘i-i-im c-cumm-cumming s-satoru. fuckkkkkk.’ you threw your head back as you came all of satoru’s cock.

‘good girl. that’s my good girl. cum on my cock honey girl.’ satoru moaned. ‘shitttt im going to cum so deep in your cunttt.’ you moaned feeling another wave of pleasure flow through your body.

‘i feel your squeezing my cock honey girl. are you gonna squirt for me? you greedy girl.’ satoru thrusted faster reaching his high. ‘fuckkkkk you feel so good babyyy.’ satoru moaned as he came deep in you.

‘s-shittt toruuuu i-im cumming againnn.’ you squealed as you came again , squirting all over satoru’s cock and lower stomach.

‘yeahhhh that’s my girl. good girl honey.’ satoru praised as he fucked you through your high. ‘soaked everything in a ten mile radius honey girl.’ he teased as he slowly pulled out with a squelching noise. you moaned at the lost of feeling. your legs wobbly as you turned around to face him. warm liquid sliding down your legs.

‘fuck. fuck that was amazing baby.’ satoru gently picked you up and walked towards the bathroom. you let out a small laugh.

‘we aren’t having sex for like two weeks toru.’ you teased as you patted his chest. he placed you slowly down on the toilet.

his eyes went wide. ‘what???? why???’

‘get out toru.’ you laughed.

‘cmon girl , i just fucked you into oblivion.’ he crossed his arms. you rolled your eyes at your man. ‘fine satoru. turn on the shower.’

a/n: eeeee this was totally cringe and i totally could’ve done better. i need to get better at writing smut frfr , it’s been a longgg time. but this was inspired by this x link!

[sukunastears]

one shots ✰

to be added.

drabbles ✰

✧.* flower bouquet

✧.* like rabbits

blurbs ✰

✧.* teacher!gojo is a perv

misc.✰

to be added.

[sukunastears]

so before i made this blog , i didn’t know that it would be connected to my main blog { @piastridreams } , and i wanted to know if i follow anyone back or like any post what account do you see? piastridreams or sukunastears?

when i made this i thought it was going to be its own account . {lol i was wrong and i don’t want to delete it because i have many mutuals i don’t want to lose. }

[softaestluv]

Eat You, Eat Me

Simon rescues you from your husband.

Butcher! Simon ‘ghost’ Riley x fem! Reader

tags | angst, abusive relationships, reader is married to another man, blood, murder of animals eventually, eventual smut, religious guilt, infidelity, darker than most concepts I write, please heed the tags before each chapter as this story is 18+

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⤷ Ribeye

⤷ Sirloin

⤷ Beef Stew

⤷ Tender Cut

⤷ Tenderloin

⤷ chapter 6

Chapter 7

⤷ ao3 | main masterlist ╴╴╴╴╴⊹ꮺ ˚

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