— just thinking about helping toji shave .... him grabbing your wrist pulling you without a word into the bathroom where his shaving kit is already waiting for you. You knew the routine and sat down on the counter gently spreading the foam on his stubly cheeks , those dark emerald eyes , hungrily watching your every move. — him standing so close right between your legs, him breathing the air in that you breathe out. This side of Toji made you weak in the knees he fully trusted you. One thing he absolutely loved was how concentrated you looked - how careful you used the blade on his skin , you were biting your tongue focused on the task while those big bear paws rest on your soft hips watching you. He couldn't stop himself from stealing a few kisses , he didnt mind the scolding from you toji just shut you up with more kisses. xo
You've been reading for hours in the lying comfortably in bed — too intrigued to even notice your husband sukuna. You've been reading for hours isolated in your corner of the bed reading, laughing and giggling, huffing and puffing. Hell you didn't even notice when sukuna was cussing while he was gaming in the living room.You finally managed to get to the good part , your husband knew about your love for books , smut and dark romance. Your bookshelf are full and yet he buys you every book you eye how could he not spoil his princess and rearrange her guts. This man loves to explore new things with you in the bedroom — trying out the smuty chapters , new positions and places ... perhaps new kinks discovered but today he wasn't having it. You barely looked at him. After he lost his game he needed to see you to calm down but didnt even notice him ... how dare you neglect your husband. Red eyes drink the sight of you reading.
You bite your lips while reading through the spicy chapter , you gasp about how good that part was. Sukuna clears his throat and finally your eyes meet his red crimson eyes, you slip a bookmark in.
"How was the game ?" You ask sweetly
Sukuna crosses his arms glancing between you and the book that's now lying on the desk. " What got you so distracted for 2 hours?" He narrows his eyes.
" I started a new book and totally forgot about the time"
Sukuna shakes his head, feeling the jealousy rise within him. You gave all your attention to this damn book. What could possibly have you this possessed and attached to paper with words on it ? — that's it maybe some weirdo put a spell on it.
He grabs the book and before you can stop him and protest not to open it , which only fuels him more. — his red eyes scan the pages you've been reading , word for word , he soaks them in. Meanwhile you wish the floor would swallow you whole , you feel your cheeks burn in embarrassment "it's not... what it looks like " you mutter under your breath.
Sukuna silently continues to read , his big hands are as twice as big as the book he's holding, hungry eyes meet your gaze. sukuna jaw tight in anger. How dare they write such dirty things and grab all your attention ?!?! That's his job. Sukuna drops the book onto the floor, crawling onto the bed like prey. surprised by his actions you grab after the blanket. his eyes darkens the feeling of a thousand butterflies swim in your stomach.
Sukuna is only left with one option his tattooed hands grabs your blanket and snatches it out of your hand and throws it on the ground.
Sukuna hungry gaze lands on your sweet shorts - you could've sworn he purred like a cat.
He grabs pulls you closer to him his breath on your skin "so that's what you've been reading for hours hmm .. like reading how women get fucked roughly hmm?" You feel your skin burn in embarrassment at his question.
"Tch ... if you wanted me to fuck you like a slut today why didn't you say so?" He smiles.
"Because last time I asked you to go harder you said no because you would hurt me"
Sukuna nods "let me make it up to you" he whispers nibbling on your earlobe. His two arms hold you close while his third and fourth arm travel down slowly pulling down your shorts , leaving you in a black thong. His thick fingers touch the cotton fabric "Are you this wet for me or one of those fictional bastards?"
You shake your head "only for you" . He chuckles at your shyness , his thumb rubs little circles on your aching bud trying your best to suppress a moan by biting your lips.
"Let me hear you fall apart for me " sukuna whisper his warm tongue gliding down your sensitive neck , you feel the shivers running down your back. Without further thinking you spread your legs for your husband earning a smile
“Spread your legs baby, that’s it… .”
The sight of you trembling for his touch and ready to take him. God you looked so adorable - sukuna had to keep himself in check. Otherwise this hungry monster , would've broken the bed by now. Rough fingertips push the thong aside not even bothering to pull it off , feeling the cold air on your glistening pussy. His wide fingers rub your sensitive clit , using his spit as lube he pushes his fingers inside .
You spread your legs wider , moaning your husband's name while Sukuna slowly drops his spit on to your clit , his two fingers spreading your lips while his thumb draws slow and agonizing circles on your clit. your walls sucking him greedily in wanting more like a cat in heat. you arch your back against the matress feeling his thick fingers bumping in and out. The knot in your stomach grows tighter and before you know it , he stops altogether. You open your eyes and whine " i was so close kuna."
A wicked smirk forms on his lips " quite needy for me now ... thought your fictional friends gonna help you" he whispers hot against your ear.
This time he uses more force, his finger pumping in and out of you the pace faster ... rougher.
You cry after him nails digging into his bicep. You legs are shaking as you gush around him , soaking his finger and the sheets. you hide your face in a pillow but he wasn't done with you.
Sukuna chases after your lips hot and angry he bites down on your bottom lip, pulling you
"Tell me you want this, tell me you want me " he says. The blood rushes through your veins the adrenaline still bumping in you as you try to come down from your intense orgasm.
wrapping your arm around his neck to kiss him your tongue needily fighting against his. Sukuna won't let you control the kiss. His warm tongue explores your mouth lazily sucking on your tongue.
This red angry tip enters your warm pusyy welcoming him as your walls suck him in. His hips thrust against you , heavy balls slapping against the fat of your ass.
CLAP CLAP CLAP
his hips slap against your as he takes you pounding into you like some wild animal growling in your ear. his big hand splayed across your apron belly as your tit's jiggle with every thrust. You struggle to speak every word and thought lost in cloud nine because your husband brought heaven to you. His other two hands holding onto your soft waist his grip hardens loving the feeling of your flesh against him — he loves every inch of you can't take his eyes off his pretty wife fucking her dumb.
You mutter some incoherent words under your breath whining and stuttering, your nails scratching his broad back. Sukuna nuzzles his head into your neck as his pace fastens your legs wap around his hips.
" all fucking mine , pretty baby ". You were too far gone to kiss him back as he gently presses his lips against yours.
— 🎱NOTE: happy mothers day especially to my eldest daughters out there. just my satoru worshipping the eldest daughters. Thihi
The room is decorated with all kind of diffrent bouquets , from yellow to purple and red flowers that decorate your apartment. Your husband gojo went out of his way - at first you thought he got them just to surprise you like he sometimes does. Gojo made sure to pick the most prettiest and expensive flowers after all he has so much money he wants to spend for his pretty wife.
You take the time to admire and even smell the flowers , noticing a small little card between the flowers when you're about to thank your husband for the sweet suprised — but stop in your tracks when your eyes roam over the card that says ....
*happy mothers day*
you raise a brow in confusion — "gojo this is meant for mother's and not me" you snort but gojo is not having it. You don't understand it or him and the vision your husband has. Gojo takes the little card off your hand , he leans down. Gojo voice deep like the ocean when he whispers — "i think you would be a great mother... be so sweet and caring huh". Those big scarred hands of his rest on your soft hips, soft lips pressing sweet kisses on your skin thats gojo way of admiring his already perfect wife that he can't get enough of.
a/n: gojo absolutely loves the idea of you pregnant and him being the reason why , a mini you or mini gojo excites him so much. Gojo knew how good you were with children and couldn't wait to have his own family far away from danger and missions. Just him and his pretty wife living far away from the higher ups in peace.
