doggy-style
CONTENT WARNING: fluff, smut, hybrid, puppy! itadori x reader, oral (m receiving), vaginal sex, rough sex, bondage, praise kink, unedited
NOTES: hi friends! for the first time, I didn’t struggle writing smut :D this was part of @ultimate-astridwriting collab! i had a lot fo fun writing this and i surprised myself for banging it out this quickly AND it ended up being way longer than i intended. i only recently discovered my secret thirst for itadori and it shows LOL As always, thanks you so much for reading *muah*
@ultimate-astridwriting thank you so much for allowing me to participate in this writing collab and making me feel welcome to the tumblr writing community 💕
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“Babe!” Your boyfriend called out.
You stood at the kitchen counter, chopping veggies to toss into the instant curry that was currently heating up on the stove.
“I’m in the kitchen!” you reply.
The both of you had a long week and all you wanted to do was curl up on the couch and enjoy a hot meal with your favorite person.
“Welcome home baby,” you smile upon hearing him enter the room, “Are you hungry? I’m preparing dinner now - it should be ready in about 15.”
“Are you the main course?” he wraps his strong arms around your waist, pulling you into a warm embrace. He gives your body a firm squeeze and snuggles his face into the crook of your neck.
“Yuji,” you whine, “that tickles!”
He chuckles but ignores your protests and slides a daring hand underneath your pink apron to give your nipple a squeeze.
“I’m cooking here!” you scold. You place the knife down to turn around to look up at your boyfriend.
“How do I look?” he grins as he pulls away. A pair of tan pointed ears sit at the top of his head. The sight causes you to giggle.
“What are you supposed to be?”
“A dog,” he pouts, “isn’t that obvious? I went last-minute costume shopping with Fushiguro for the Halloween party this weekend.”
“I guess I can see it,” you tease, “gotta love my golden retriever of a boyfriend.”
You reach up to pluck the fake ears off his head but to the surprise of both of you, they do not slide off with ease causing Itadori to let out a high-pitched yelp. Startled, you retract your hand and quickly apologize.
“That hurt,” he whined.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you rub his head lovingly. This time, you try to remove the headband more gently. It doesn’t budge causing you to gasp.
“Yuji,” you saw slowly, “...did you glue it to your head?”
“What do you mean?” he gives you an incredulous look, “it’s a headband!” He reaches up to give the ears a firm tug and to his horror, they refuse to budge.
“Where the heck did you buy these from?” you cradle his face in your hands to get a better look at the ears. Upon taking a closer look, you see that there is no band. In a perplexed trance, you unconsciously rub where the base of the ears are fused to his head.
“Mhmm,” Itadori whimpers, “Baby, don’t do that.”
He slouches forward, arms caging you between his tall frame and the kitchen counter. His eyes are closed and his brow creased in deep concentration.
When you don’t cease the gentle assault on his ears, you feel the warmth of his breath quicken. The reaction piques your curiosity causing you to pinch the fluffy tufts on his head and in return he grinds the growing bulge in his pants against your thigh. You bite your lip deviously upon realizing that this newfound discovery had your boyfriend like putty in your hands.
“You like that baby?” you tippy-toe to press a kiss to his adam’s apple. You feel it bob as he swallows causing you to giggle.
He grips your forearms firmly, pushing you away. His actions surprise you but you look up at him expectantly. Unarguably, his arousal was evident causing you to smirk as you reach to unbutton his pants. As soon as your fingertips reach the hem of his pants, Itadori grasps both of your wrists, holding them above your head. His sudden roughness causes you to let out a moan.
“Yuji,” you whine, “Let me help you baby.”
You lift your leg up to rub the exposed flesh of your thighs along his. Shackling your wrists in one hand, he grips your thigh in the other stopping it from moving any further. Slowly he trails his hand back up leaving a wake of goosebumps in its trail. Dipping his hand under the flow of your t-shirt, he traces a teasing finger along the hem of your panties. His actions cause your sex to clench, wanting nothing more than to be absolutely filled with his cock.
“Do something,” you complain. He gives you a dark look before bending down, bringing your underwear with him.
“Take these off,” he commands. You step out of the undergarments too quickly, almost tripping, but his strong hands hold you up. Your mind is hazy, clouded with the dripping desire to please your boyfriend.
“Good girl,” he praises. He stands up quickly, not letting go of your wrists. With his other hand, he trails his long fingers along the plump flesh of your lips. Instinctively, your tongue darts out, desperate for skin-to-skin contact.
He clicks his tongue, “You were doing so good baby.”
You look up at him with doe-like eyes, feigning innocence.
“Open,” he demands. His deep voice vibrates all the way down to your sex and you’re quick to follow his directions.
To your surprise, he grips your tongue, pulling it out before shoving three digits to the back of your throat. The action causes you to gag but you take the entirety of them well. Without breaking eye contact, wrap your warm lips around his fingers, making sure they are well coated with your saliva before giving them a firm suck. Itadori can’t help but groan at the lewd sight.
Finally, he releases his hold on your wrists to grab a handful of your hair. He gives it a stinging tug, forcing your head to back to look up at him.
“Open your mouth for me, baby,” he strokes the inside of your mouth, eliciting a moan from you.
You give him one last suck before releasing his fingers with a pop. He retracts his hand, pulling a string of saliva with it. He growls before pinching your cheeks between his thumb and forefinger.
“Wider.”
You are quick to obey his command. He chuckles darkly in approval before shoving your lacy black panties into your awaiting mouth, leaving you gagged.
“Needed to shut up this pretty mouth,” he drawls before lifting the apron and t-shirt above your head. You whimper but hold your arms above your head, waiting to be stripped completely. To your surprise, it doesn’t come. Keeping the shirt at eye level, Itadori reaches behind your head to tie it around your head, blindfolding you.
“Mphhh!” you cry out but your panties drown out your protests.
Sliding the thin straps of your apron up your arms, he stops at your wrists, tying a skillful knot and binding your wrist together. You are left completely handicapped by your boyfriend’s sadistic ministrations. However, you cannot deny how incredibly turned on you are. Although he barely even touched you, you feel a wet warmth pool between your legs, coating the inside of your thighs.
“Look at you,” he cooes before shoving your shoulders down, forcing you to kneel before him,
“You look so pretty for me like this.”
You moan, only wanting to let him know of your desire. He groans causing you to rub your thighs together, craving some sort of friction.
“Ah, ah, ah,” he tuts, before nudging your thighs apart with his foot.
Being blindfolded, tied up, and completely at his mercy has your hearing heightened. The sound of his belt buckle and the unzipping of his pants make your mouth water. Itadori wastes no time and pulls the soaked panty from your mouth. You release a sigh of relief but keep your mouth open, knowing that if you behaved, you’d be rewarded accordingly.
Without any warning, he slaps his hard length along your awaiting tongue and you welcome his administrations greedily. He lets out a guttural groan when you slurp his cock into your mouth and bob your head when you feel his grip tighten in your hair.
“Fuck,” he grunts, “Not so fast or I’ll cum.”
His comment only encourages you to suck harder and faster. You flatten your tongue along the base of his cock and drag it upward teasingly before sinking back down taking him entirely. Contradicting his earlier protest, he begins to desperately grind into your face.
“Oh, baby, you’re drooling everywhere,” he pants.
You grin, emphasizing the slurping sounds eliciting from where the both of you are connected. Your heart swooned at his praises - nothing made you happier than to please the man in front of you.
“Slower princess,” he lets out a breathy chuckle, “I’m not going anywhere.”
You whine and release his cock with a pop. “When are you gonna fuck me?”
He growls.
“Turn over, baby,” Itadori pumps his length with his left hand and grips your arm with the other.
He pulls you up swiftly before forcing you to bend over the counter. The sudden action causes you to groan but it doesn’t stop you from rutting your hips back to grind onto your boyfriends’ exposed cock.
Without warning, he shoves his hot length into your sex causing you to cry out. He stills upon entering and all you can hear his erratic breathing.
“Yuji,” you whine, “Please!”
“ I don’t know what that means, pet.”
You can’t help but giggle at the irony at his words and turn to look at him despite being blindfolded, “Are you sure you should be the one saying that...pet?”
“Heh,” he grinds his hips violently against your own causing you to choke on your laugh, “Are you sure you're in any place to be talking to me like that?”
“You were the one tempting me that slutty look,” you say daringly, “Should I stroke your head ears again?”
“Don’t.”
Thrust.
“Test.”
Thrust.
“Me.”
He grunts and sputters after each pump into your sex.
The naughty thoughts clouding your mind escape your mouth before you can you can process the possible consequences.
“Make me...pup.”
“We can stop right now,” he threatens before stilling his hips completely.
You huff, your stubbornness getting the best of you. But you don’t want him to stop.
“No,” you mumble.
“What was that?” he reassumes his assault on your sex. His sudden and violent thrust upward stretches you to extremities, causing you to cry out.
“I’m sorry!” At this point, you're begging to be fucked. And Itadori knew it.
“What do you want,” you knew he was grinning from ear to ear upon hearing your submission.
“...fuck me,”
He rams his cock, filling you up to the brim until his balls are slapping against your ass. The moans that escape your lips are becoming second nature to you and only edge your boyfriend to thrust into you faster. He reaches up to wrap his hand around your neck, gripping hard to keep you in place. His other hand slides down the arch of your body and nudges itself between your legs. He finds his way to your heat, coating his middle and ring finger before rubbing your clit at a fastened pace.
“Fuck-” you sputter as he continues to ram into you.
“Come on baby,” he coaxes, “Be a good girl and cum for me.”
His words stimulate you further, flinging you into obscurity, while his strong thrusts continue to fuck you into oblivion. Still blindfolded, the pleasure is overwhelming and envelopes your entire existence, making you unable to put your own thoughts into words. His thrusts become sloppy and uneven but he manages to keep his quick pace.
To your right, you hear the forgotten curry begin to bubble over, filling the room with the smell of burning smoke and sex. Unable to form words, the both of you are so close and ignore your ruined dinner.
“Fuckmeharder,” you manage to slur, “pleash-”
The grip on your neck and his fast flicks pushes you off the edge with a leg-shaking orgasm. He bends down further and nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck. You feel his sharp fangs graze a vein before completely sinking in. Your release a harsh scream as you come and despite still being tied up, you desperately reach above your head to touch any part of Itadori that you could. Your fingers graze the tips of his puppy ears and the action causes his hips still. You feel his cock twitch in your sex, emptying out his hot seed into your core. You shiver at the sensation, as you come down from your high.
The only sound that fills the room is the sizzling of the burning curry and both of your uneven breaths. He licks the small wound he inflicted on your neck causing you to groan.
“Yuji,“ you whine, wanting nothing more than for him to release the binds around your eyes and wrists.
He unfastens both, holding you upright so you don’t fall over from exhaustion.
“So the ears,” you begin to turn around.
“-came off,” he states with confusion.
Itadori looks at the headband sitting in his hand incredulously. As mysterious as the object was, the both of you were tired. He tosses the headband into the trash before turning off the stove.
“I liked those,” you jokingly pout. He shakes your head before pinching your cheeks.
“Come on, let’s go to bed,” Your lover picks you up to cradle you into his strong arms and carries your shared bedroom. Little did the both of you know, it wouldn’t be the end of your encounters with the dangerous yet fluffy headpiece.