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18+ dry humping with toji (x fem!reader) .✦ ݁˖
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you're just innocently bent over, rummaging for something in the bathroom drawer. your hands dig through your things, seeking out something specific.
thats when you first hear it.
heavy footsteps make their way down the hallway. its no other than your boyfriend, toji. he pauses right by the bathroom door, carrying that similair air of arrogance on him. he catches you in his peripherals. bent over, ass on full display for him.
he tilts his head, a small grin spreading over his face as he peeks at you through the door. one big shoulder already nudging the rest of the door open.
you dont think much of it. not until you feel one large hand come down to your ass, grip firm and heavy as he squeezes. palming and kneading your flesh with profound greed.
you gasp, glancing over your shoulder, eyes fixing on his face. his eyes are half lidded and heavy, filled with lust.
"toji!-" you squeak, half heartedly shoving his hands off of you.
he tuts in dissaproval, his other hand coming down to your hip, dragging your ass back against him. right onto him. "you teasin' me?" he huffs.
thats when you feel it. the imprint of his cock, hard and heavy against his sweats, nestling itself right inbetween your ass. he rocks his hips once. twice. low grunts leaving his mouth. hes dirty, like a fucking animal.
"..tojii!" you mewl, your hands gripping onto the drawer.
"move those hips, baby. I know ya' want it." he rumbles, his hands, way too big against you- carressing your hips, smoothing over your body as he rocks against you, essentially dry humping you in the comfort of his own bathroom.
his election rubs harder against the warmth of your pussy. he hisses, his movements slow and rough, like hes trying to fuck you through the thin fabric of your trousers. he grunts softly. it feels good.
"yeah, thats it," he grunts, watching your hips move back against him in slow circles. "atta girl."
hes nasty. perverted. deciding to take time out of his day to rut into his girlfriends warm pussy when shes clearly trying to do something. he hums, a low sound leaving his throat, hand coming down to land a firm slap on your ass.
you squeak again, eyebrows knitted. "I hate you," you huff, his cock still rubbing up against your heat.
"mm, love ya too, baby." he drawls out, big hands already moving to peel your trousers down your legs.
Dating Frat!Sukuna is different than what you expected..
When he first asked you out, you could barely believe it. It didn't exactly come out of nowhere since you'd catch him staring during lectures at times but never thought it would lead to... well.. this, him trying to persuade you to go to him to a small cafe by campus with that natural flair that always made girls swoon over him.
There was his 'crew' watching as he asked you and you could feel them staring, i mean how could you not? there's like ten of them.
"Sorry.. I kinda have things to do today.." you quietly replied
"Huh? My bad, I didn't get that" He said, looking a little nervous now
With the way he was acting, it started making sense and being able to see that he might actually be serious instead of trying to make a joke out of you as you often experienced with frat boys asking you out.
"Uh yeah, I can go.. 3:30 right?" You ended up agreeing to go out.
The rest after that ended up mostly being history.
There were a lot of things you hadn't expected about dating Sukuna. I mean it WAS Sukuna we're talking about, The guy who forgot girls names as he was in bed with them and let them go straight after. So when you experienced his softness and care, it came as a total shock.
The first week was mostly just.. shocking. Sure you didn't think he'd keep you a secret or anything but you didn't expect at that weekends party he'd drag you along and introduce you to all his friends. Regardless it was fun, you may have got some dirty looks form girls who wanted to be in your position but to hell with them, you were having fun and being able to relax and talk with Sukuna and his friends
By the second month it felt like he already knew every little thing about you and vice versa. It felt perfect. He knew how you shoulders would ache after being slumped over for so many hours studying and he would give the most heavenly massages, slowly working at the knots. You knew the little expressions he'd make and how they showcase what he was thinking even if it was for a fraction of a second. He knew your order from you favorite cafe by heart (the cafe he took you on the first date to) and you knew to get his favorite chips when you came over. It all felt right.
To others it might've seemed crazy, to you. it was just routine. You wouldn't have had it any other way.
Especially on nights like this. Cuddled up in his bed with the faint smell of cedar filling your senses, moonlight softly shining though the curtains and the soft and warm embrace you were in.
Who would've ever thought Sukuna ended up being whipped for a girl who he never talked to before asking her out?
Who would've thought trouble-making frat Sukuna signed up for all tutoring sessions to try to get close to one girl he'd never talked to just to find out you weren't the tutor? You still don't know about that and he doesn't think he has it in him to tell you either.
When he asked you out, for some reason you expected him to not care about it so much and leave you in the shadows. Now you know he'd rather die than do something like that to you.
Why did I COMPLETELY forget that i’m a tumblr writer? I was going to push this off for like another week but then I promised i’d actually commit to this smau instead of canceling it because i’m too lazy to continue ..
Request: hello everything is fine? I hope I'm not bothering you, can I ask for part 3 of the cursed brothers?Thank you so much
*Part 2*
Junpei was becoming restless, he was passed over for missions and no one seemed to trust him apart from Yuji. Junpei had thought that it would have been different in Jujutsu high, everyone there suffered from the same thing that made him different but it seemed that even here he was an outcast. The only person that he had was you.
You had been whispering poison into his ear from the moment that you saw the divide slowly isolating him from the people that were supposed to save him. Your grip on the boy was becoming stronger just as he was. He had taken to training when everyone else was off doing the job that he wished he was doing. “So this isn’t what you wanted it to be huh?” You asked, projection of your body hidden behind the punching bag that he was currently taking all his anger out on.
“They’re all the same.” He mumbled. “Everyone back home treated me the same way, I thought I was supposed to fit in here.”
“No one promised that.” You shrugged.
“They promised that to you when you made them accept me here!” He answered, you shook your head “if you haven’t realised humans are partial to half truths and lies, they will often say what they think you want to hear.”
“You knew this was going to happen?” He asked.
“I suspected, I’m not a hero to them, they would much rather have me here.” You explained.
“I thought your brother was the beast that they were all afraid of.” Junpei grumbled as he threw a particularly angry punch knocking the bag off of the hook.
“Yes but there is a fundamental difference between you and my brother’s vessel.” You shrugged.
“Which is?” Junpei asked.
“Well they are under the impression that the kid controls my brother in some way.” You answered “but with us it was a deal for both of us, we gave a small amount of control to one and other.”
“So what am I supposed to do?” Junpei asked.
“Take what you want from them.” You answered walking around the punching bag on the floor to place your hand on his arm. “No one gives you anything for free, you take it or you trade for it.”
“T-take it from them?” He asked.
“Mhm.” You hummed.
Junpei started to actively pull away from everyone after that, given his quiet behaviour it wasn’t something that anyone particularly noticed, he continued to train while you both talked through the ways that he could get them to notice him. “Wait, I never asked what got them to hate you?” Junpei asked.
“I was hated by association.” You answered honestly. “So I leant into it, my little brother caused a lot of trouble and when people realised that I was related to him it became very difficult to get anything done without someone throwing something at me or just ignoring my existence, that was when I showed them strength was a family trait.”
“Wait so you never did anything?” He asked.
“Well, not until they really made me but that’s neither here nor there.” You answered resting your chin on your knees.
“Then what is?” Junpei asked.
“People will see you however they want, whether you prove them right or wrong is up to you, so look at what will give you the best result.” You explained.
“The best result?” He asked.
“What are you doing out here all alone Junpei?” You recognised that voice, six eyes.
“Gojo, is there something that I can help you with?” Junpei asked, but you could feel the six eyes on you.
“He’s here to give a warning.” You answered.
“How astute of you.” Gojo teased.
“I’ve learned to feel threats. My brother doesn’t always say them outloud.” You explained.
“Well they’re not wrong Junpei.” Gojo shrugged as he sat down on Junpei’s other side.
“The last man that pulled away the way that you are, I killed.” He explained.
“W-what are you saying?” He asked.
“I’m warning you that if you let them feed on your humanity, I’ll be the one to kill what’s left of you.” This was the first time that you had felt that the six eyed sorcerer lived up to the name.
“He meant that.” You mumbled, though your posture and attitude remained the same.
“Y-you’d kill me?” He asked.
“Without hesitation.” Gojo answered, you should have let the six eyes do all the talking from the start. He was digging a hole that Junpei was going to lay in it for you.
“I haven’t done anything!” Junpei shuffled back away from Gojo and towards you, you reassuringly wrapped an arm around his shoulder.
“Like I said, people will see you how they want to, now you just have to decide whether you're going to lean into it.” You mumbled.
“And you?” He asked.
“Me?” You asked “I’d let him believe that he was winning and in the moment that it would hurt the most I’d reveal how many steps ahead I was.” You answered “but that’s just me.”
“If they’re telling you that they can beat me they're wrong.” Gojo taunted you as he stood from where he was sitting. “Just remember that we don’t need you the same way that we need Yuji.”
“Could you do that to him?” Junpei asked.
“Without a doubt.” You drawled as you watched the figure disappear.
“Then do it.” He ordered.
“Yes sir.” You nodded.
“You’ve been playing with the six eyed sorcerer.” Sukuna accused you the following night.
“Not yet.” You mumbled as you cracked your shoulder as you looked up at him. “How do you even know anything happened?”
“He warned the kid.” Sukuna answered.
“Really?” You asked with a smirk.
“Not that he listened, the kid wouldn’t know what to do if he was written in front of him.” Sukuna muttered.
“Well then what are you worried about?” You asked.
“I’m not worried.”He argued.
“Good, let you the older sibling do the scheme, I’ll shout if I need the muscle.” You waved him off.
“Just don’t kill the Fushiguro kid, I want him as my new vessel.” Sukuna ordered.
“Sure Ryo.” You winked. “Don’t hurt the Fushiguro kid.”
“It’s been a while since the cursed siblings lived up to their name.” Sukuna mumbled.
“So let’s give them a show that they will never forget.” You winked, ready for exactly that and Junpei was going to help you every step of the way.