warnings: og body sukuna, sukuna has 2 dicks (only one is being used), rough sex, completely gender and anatomy neutral
Four hands wrap themselves snugly around the center of your body pulling it further underneath his intimidatingly large form. You were scrambling to get away from the man perched against your hips but he simply would not let you go.
“S’kuna let me go fuck… please I can’t”
A perfectly fanged smile, more like sneer was all you were graced with as he continued to pound himself further and deeper into your waiting body
Pausing just briefly, he angled your hips to hit that spot at the base of your belly just that much better. It shouldn’t even be possible, but this new angle allowed him to move faster, harder too if the stinging against your ass was any indication of the assault he was causing on your person.
“P-pleaseee” a strangled whine left your throat. Begging him for more and more, of what you weren’t sure but you wanted him to completely consume you.
“Stop whining” deep voice cutting through the otherwise salacious sounds coming from the two of you. Lowering his head beside your ear to whisper “you’re crying over one cock, but don’t forget I have another you’ve been neglecting” before booming laughter and more skin on skin slapping filled the air.
warnings: explicit fem x fem sex, queer relationships, fem bodied (breast & vagina) reader no pronouns, tribbing/scissoring, mentions oral sex (f recieving), mentions of reader getting fingered, overstimulation, let me know if I missed anything
18 + no minors or ageless blogs
It’s just that you’re so cute and the faces you make for her are just so adorable how could she not keep going. How do you expect her to stop when you’re looking at her with those beautiful eyes of yours, when you’re moaning her name so sweet, when you keep leaking all over her like this.
Her large breast bouncing as her nipples dragged against the sweat slicked skin of your own hard nipples and unbound breast and intertwined legs. Both of your mouths hanging open as Mitsuri rubbed herself back and forth across you, clits hitting each other sending shockwaves of pleasure up your spines with every few glides of wet lips across each other.
Mitsuri was a passionate lover to say the least. The love hashira lived up to her namesake everywhere. Especially when it came to you. She was filled with so much love, so much love just for you. She was so proud of you, so thankful for you. What better way to show you how good you’d been for her other than rewarding you by overstimulating your body with hers. She already covered your skin in bites, leaving bruises in their path. Let her slender fingers wonder across the planes of your body and into the heat of your walls until you covered her hand. Made you watch her as she cleaned her fingers and then you with that pretty pink tongue in her mouth.
Holding your weak body to her, she bought your mouths together. Tongue pressing into your mouth and dominating yours. You could barely keep up with her, your senses were filled with her and her only. Her scent, her warmth, her voice, her love. She was overwhelming and everything about it was pushing you over the edge.
A loud moan of her name had her coming undone at the same time as you. A slick mess had formed between both of your thighs where your combined cum had settled smeared across each others skin. Untangling her legs, she pulled herself beside you tucking you both under the covers leaving you both covered in each other. That could be dealt with tomorrow. For now, she watched you get comfortable across her chest, wrapping around her body koala style. Her eyes closing to drift off once your breathing finally leveled.
It's cuffing season, And all the girls are leaving to get a big boy, I need a big boy, I want a big boy...
Toshinori Yagi (All Might) x black f!gn!reader
warnings: size kink, rough sex, short reader, oral (f+m recieving), brat reader (reader won't submit without a fight ), dom all might, pre all for one fight (beef cake toshi), fem bodied reader with gn pronouns, full Nelson, mirror sex, unprotected sex (use condoms kids), little fluff and aftercare, use of baby/ little one/ brat, reader gets picked up (Toshi weighs at least 400lbs in muscle form he can pick you up), reader has a time suspension quirk
Notes: somewhat proofread, reader is descriptively black! But y’all feel free to read if you want 🤷🏽♀️
It's not even that you were small, just a little on the shorter side. At least compared to normal people you were just short but compared to him... Well he made you look and feel small because everything about him was so big...
Walking next to your man you always wondered what people thought about the two of you, not that you cared or would change anything but he was standing 7 feet tall body made of pure muscle compared to your 5 foot frame. Plus his hero status and the fact that you were obviously a foreigner, with brown skin and textured hair, you two probably made quite the sight.
Never the less, though it made things like kissing and dancing harder, there benefits of being with a man this big extended far past safety and comfort.
The first being how effortlessly he held your thrashing body into the bed. Arms pinning your thighs flat to the bed adding just enough weight to them to prevent you from running from the assault his tongue was giving to your pussy. You were useless against everything he was giving you and fuck he just kept giving you more.
Gripping the two peaks of his hair and trying to pull his head away from your body proved to be even more of a pitiful attempt. He simply moved one big arm across both of your legs and the other one made its way to your hands gripping both in one hand before pulling his self from his meal to look you in the eyes
"You'll Keep still for me won't you, behave, be a good little baby for me and take what I'm giving you"
You were never one for listening to Toshi, it's not that you didn't respect him, he was All Might for fucks sake, but something about him asking you for something made you want to tell him no. Tell him to make you, make him make you. You couldn't help it, he was always so nice and warm, like a teddy bear even when he was fighting dangerous villains he was always smiling. You just really needed to work that smile of his face sometimes. So you did what you do best,
"No" which followed with you squirming more to break free of the hold he currently held you in. Wiggling your lower half trying to scoot further up the bed which ended up putting your pussy right back in his face. Smile still plastered across his face he nipped the side of your thigh those blue eyes fixing you with a pointed look that said behave or else, before he dove face first back into his meal. When he felt like you weren't going to thrash around anymore you felt the arm holding your legs back move and two thick fingers begin to poke at your hole. Licking a strip from the bottom to your clit he kept his tongue working there while his fingers finally slipped in to start working you open for him. He was just too good, the thickness of his fingers and the way his tongue was working against your clit you felt your first, of many to come, orgasm creeping upon you. Before you could peak completely, you shoved your foot in Toshi's face kicking him back from your body just slightly enough to break contact.
A deep sigh ran through the man before he fixed those blues on you again "I thought I told you to be good little one" still smiling though those eyes were starting to harden into something a little more dangerous, a little more feral. A clicking of his tongue could be heard before you were being drug off the bed by your ankles which were quickly thrown over his shoulders as he stood up with you dangling from his neck like a necklace. A low chuckle leaving his mouth before he shoved his face back between the pillows of your legs and resumed his task, this time with much more vigor. Biting your lip to hold every noise he was pulling out of you in, your muscles kept rapidly contracting as he pushed you into your orgasm. Mind going blank as white noise filled your ears you barely managed to hold the deep moan your body wanted to release within your throat. Mouth opening in a silent scream.
“Tsk” large arms wrapping to release the hold your ankles had formed around his neck before gripping your waist and unceremoniously dropping you back on to the bed. Gaining your whereabouts, you opened your eyes to see Toshi standing above you, arms crossed, eyes squinted just a tiny bit and that smile of his starting to drop into something much more akin to a smirk
“I asked you to behave little one and here you are finding another way to disobey me” his hands reached down to pull his shirt over his head revealing his perfectly toned upper half to you before undoing his belt buckle and sliding his both his pants and underwear down in one motion. Springing free and standing at rapt attention his dick was now right in front of you. Intimidating in its size and girth with a flushed red tip that was leaking the smallest drops of pre from it.
Which bought you to number 2.5 his dick was so big and so pretty you just couldn’t help but develop an affinity for having it in your mouth whenever you could.
“Come here little one” this time you moved without much of a fuss, for now at least, lest he stop you from putting him in your mouth. Dropping to your knees in front of him you wrapped one of your hands around his base and placed the other one firmly on his thigh. Opening your mouth just wide enough to let your tongue out you started kitten licking the length of his shaft that your hand wasn’t covering. Running them rough surface if your tongue across his tip a few times you ducked in between your lips before letting it slide into your mouth causing Toshi to groan above you. Grabbing either side of your head he held you still letting you continue your exploration of his length with your mouth. It was a pa to you already knew well but continued to traverse as new territory every time.
“Look at my sweet baby, feels so good having that mouth around me” his words causing you to moan around him. Losing yourself in the feeling of him on your taste buds you had been gradually speeding up your ministrations causing Toshi to start bucking into your mouth to meet your movements. He was getting close, coupious amounts of your combined mixture leaking through the cracks in your pretty lips making a few groan rack through his body. Not wanting to release himself just yet, he made to pull you off of him only to realize you’d used your quirk on him, temporarily suspending his movements. Moving from between his hands and pushing his thick cock further down your throat until your nose grazed the blonde hair spread across his abdomen. You kept your head there barely moving away before coming back down. Toshis moans growing deeper and his breathing breaking into a rapid staccato before you felt his cum shooting fast and hot down your throat. You quickly released your quirk allowing him to grab your hair and yank you back causing the rest of his milky seed to paint the pretty brown skin of your face.
“Insolent little brat” opening your eyes that had fallen closed you noticed that you’d gotten what you initially wanted, Toshis smile was gone. Blue eyes cutting through you with lustful rage, teeth bared as if he was geared to attack at any second. “I let you get away with it all night, gave you chance after chance to be good for me but you just couldn’t do that for me could you” a big hand grabbing your cheeks, squishing them between two large fingers and shaking your head no for you. “I even gave you a treat that you didn’t deserve and you took advantage of it baby” the last word falling out of his mouth with a coo before you were once again lifted from the ground. Your back hit his chest, his arms coming to fold your legs to your chest before his hands were interlocked firmly behind your head. In the time it took him to set you up, he’d also moved to stand right in front of the custom wall length mirror on the far side of the room.
“Look at yourself, now”
Your eyes quickly shot up meeting his through the glass and letting a moan drip out from the sight of yourself. Spread open for his viewing your leaky sex on display front and center. Your face every bit of sinful and his matched perfectly and Cock standing at attention right below the globes of your ass
“How pitiful, you’ve gotten so quiet” he leaned his head right next to your ear before whispering “lose your will to fight that fast baby” chuckling lowly before moving to impale you on him.
Which bought you to number 3 and 4. He always filled you so well, so perfectly and fucked you so good you couldn’t disobey him for the next few days even if you wanted to. Broke you down so pleasantly you would have to listen to his every word so he could put you back together.
“Toooshiii fuuck I’m sorry” head lulling back against his sweat covered chest, eyes flittering closed half way. The words were barely audible over the incessant wet smacking of him against you. The flushed red of his cock looked so pretty nestled between the pink of your inner lips, sliding in and leaving a trail of semi translucent slick across his length as he came back out, a little white ring forming around his base.
“There’s my good little baby, taking me so well, being so good for me” his words of praise for your finally obedient behavior causing you to clench down around him harder pushing you closer to your next orgasm. Feeling the change, he released his hands from behind your head, moved one arm to the front to hold your legs up, forearm falling just across the space between your neck and collar bone. The other hand snaked it’s way to your clit rubbing quick circles into the little nub causing you to arch your back and release on of the sexiest moans he had ever heard
“Come for me, now” And you did, squirting covering your thighs and his hand as it dripped down to cover your ass increasing the sound of wet skin slapping
“So fucking good for me, I’m going to use you to cum okay, just sit there and take it for me” adding just the slightest bit more strength to his thrust, he continued to fuck up into you before he finally released himself into you. It was so good and so much, another perk of having such a big man taking care of you. Filling your womb and belly satiating the remaining desire inside you and leaving you all too satisfied. Once you both started breathing at temporal rhythm again, he slid himself out of you, a fat glob of his cum sliding out with him staining the floor, and laid you across the bed. He momentarily walk away to grab the necessities to clean you up before sliding clean underwear on you both and climbing in bed and pulling you beside him.
Which bought you back to the beggining. He was so soft even with planes of muscle that one he wrapped you in his arms, your were falling asleep soon after. Whispering a barely audible thank you to your man before tapping out completely while he planted barely there kisses across your face.
Notes: this turned into a drabble and wasn’t supposed to but something like gojo the brat tamer. Post war, suggestive, not proofread
After defeating Sukuna and Kenjaku, and helping realign jujutsu society Satoru’s personality changed. Not too much, he was still his same goofy, easy going self but gone were the days where he hid his other emotions. If he was mad, the smile dropped, the jokes ceased. If he was sad there was no more isolation to feel further alone, he turned to people now.
Also gone, we’re the days of Satoru letting you get away with whatever you wanted. Gone we’re the multiple attempts to sway your feelings or actions when you decided nothing was good enough. Gone we’re the days of Satoru giving into your whines.
Now a days, bratty behavior was met with consequences. Two taps to your hip, smile still plastered across perfect teeth, eyes warning you. A squeeze to one ass cheek with a bite in the space between your shoulder and neck. A hand wrapped just tightly enough around your neck, two squeezes, peppered with a soft kiss and a swipe of him thumb to your cheek. Warnings, just enough display of his strength, you were strong a sorcerer worth praise but he was stronger. His warnings were usually enough to make you calm down, simmer back into something safer, but today it just couldn’t be helped.
You were livid. Starting at work earlier in the week, where you’d pointedly ignored Satoru every time he tried to communicate with you, too stressed to be bothered with his antics. Then the disregarding of his calls on the mission to exorcise a curse, which should’ve been simple enough for the two of you, ending up with you having lost a hand temporarily. Ending up with today and what finally broke his patience. Satoru tired to talk to you, figure out what was going on with you so he could help and you told him to fuck off. You didn’t mean it really just to frustrated to communicate like an adult. You couldn’t stop yourself from repeating it and beginning walking away from him when he released a half exasperated half shocked “what?”
Before you could get too far, a hand wrapped around the back of your neck spinning your body toward him before letting go to grab both of your shoulders pushing you into the wall with a thud. Crystal pools of blue rapidly darkening, downturned white eyebrows meeting in the center of his face, top lip pulled into a scowl usually reserved for when he’s fighting. Your eyes widened quickly, mouth falling opened just enough for a puff of air to blow through with a sigh. He looked rabid, as if you’d threatened him.
“Sweetheart” he whispered “wanna tell me why you’re being so mean to me huh? When I’ve given you so many chances to tell me what’s wrong” again, new Satoru. Old Satoru would’ve let you walk away and tried again when you were in a better mood, maybe even brought you something to help you feel better. He would’ve chased you, he met you were you were. But this Satoru was going to force you to talk to him, force you to loose the attitude, he was was going to force you to come to him.
“ ‘m just stressed” well his little display of dominance definitely had your attitude gone. Satoru had been afraid to be too rough, too angry, too sad, anything but too good. This new Satoru wasn’t afraid of anything but losing the rest of the people around which meant if he had to be less than perfect, a little more rugged and uncut then so be it.
“ just a little stressed? That’s all, why wouldn’t you talk to me nicer then huh? You know I’ve got you” you just shook your head, tears threatening to come out because you felt bad about how you’d been treating him. He’d been trying to help and in your stubbornness you’d pushed him away. As the tears fell, his lips met them, stopping them in their tracks.
“ aww ‘s no need to cry honey, I’m gonna take care of you” more kisses peppered across your face “but I’ve got to punish you first” stepping back just a little his eyes met yours filled with confusion. You raised your eyebrow as if to ask him what he meant but before you could speak the words, you received a hand around your throat pulling you back in with a quick kiss leaning his mouth toward your ear.
“ you ran out of all your warnings a few days ago sweetie” a chuckle following “gotta show you I mean business somehow right” a wink and smirk as a hint sent your way as he moved to pull you towards your shared bedroom.
“and you’ve got all night to show me that you won’t do it again”
“And I like my head slow, sloppy, disgusting, wet pussy in his face no cuffin, ooh he keep asking what are we, we nothing”
Warnings: oral sex (f recieving), toxic Toji & reader (kinda), female bodied reader with no pronouns, Toji being a bad dad if you squint but that’s nothing new, reader and Toji have unspecified age gap
Toji Fushiguro x BlackF! Reader
I was listening to Not My N*gga by KenTheMan and I started having thoughts about Toji. Yeah enjoy this brain rot y’all. I might do another part to this where Toji just sluts his pussy out idk 😭
Part 2
18+ No Minors
“Right fucking there oh my go-“ his mouth was a National fucking treasure. Expertly tonguing his so called affections into the depths of your folds. The wet muscle lulling out his mouth before flattening to drag the roughness across your clit. Repeating the motion over and over until he felt satisfied with the way your nails were sinking into his scalp, then moving to suck your slick from your hole. Tongue making its way in to fuck you with it that way.
The whole scene was debouched. Sweat coating your naked skin, eyes rolling back, forcing him to keep his assault going as you reverently shoved his face deeper into your folds. If you had known the man was as much of munch as he is, you would’ve been taken him up on his senseless begging to take you out.
Toji Fushiguro was your dilf neighbor who worked odd hours, stayed gone for days and weeks and continuously asked you to let him take you out when he saw you collecting your mail. He was 40 something, undoubtedly sexy as hell, but something about him was off. You didn’t know what his job was but you assumed he was dangerous, he looked it at least. That scar that sat across his lips, paired with the fact you’d only ever seen his 4 year old son once in the 6 months you’d lived there told you all you needed to know about him. Plus you were young, had your own shit, and had a number of people who’d pull up and give you what you wanted whenever you asked, truly pushin p so he was not a factor in your mind. But he looked happy when you finally let him take you out, like he really wanted you, poor baby he was. You’d run his pockets a little and then move on, he’d get the hint and leave you alone, Simple.
A fucking lie, he was all that was on your mind right now. The way he was eating your pussy just the way you liked was pushing you closer to the edge and quickly. Bucking your hips up to ride against the motions of his tongue you finally released with a cry, squirting across his face.
Dropping your hips you finally released his head letting him pull away from you. Looking up at him, face wet with your cum and a smile plastered on his face.
“How you feel about me now sweetheart, still think you can sing those shitty little songs I hear through my wall about being a “p bitch” or whatever. Quit playing with me and tell me that pussy mine”
A laugh bubbles out your mouth before you could catch it. “That tongue of yours is fucking amazing and I might be nice and let you taste me again but you’re still not finna cuff me Toji” moving your body to sit up so you can get dressed and leave his apartment you hear his laughter follow your words before his smile dropped
“The moment you let me get a taste of that pussy you became mine, that for the streets shit is done y/n, now bring me MY pussy so I can keep giving it what I know it likes” a hand wrapped itself around your ankle dragging you back prone before he attached himself back onto your his pussy causing you to arch up off the bed. Yeah, you may be out the game fr, especially if Toji had anything to say about it.
Kindly requesting a pt. 2 to your not my n*gga fic☝️🤧😮💨
I was thinking like… what’s the dude version of Baby Tate’s Slut Him Out and then I remembered what it was
“Aye, and that shit’s so wet I took the rubber off can’t even use it”
Toji Fushiguro x Black!F Reader
Part 1
Warnings: smut, breeding/ovulation sex, baby mating press, rough sex, dom and sub dynamics (?) but not explicitly mentioned or described, baby trapping/pregnant reader (reader is ok with it but doesn’t explicitly say it), wormy being used as a bondage tool but you can’t see him (😭), spit as lube, no prep entry but reader is wet (no pain), pet names (baby; pretty) Toji being toxic, Toji abandons Megs with you for a few weeks (for a good reason), reader smacks Toji, fem bodied reader with no pronouns, reader gets picked up, Megumi being Megumi, fluffy ending!, let me know if I missed anything, reader implied black but no descriptors
I— idk it’s just a quickly written dirty nasty smut with no plot really 😭 pls I hope you enjoy
18+ no minors
To be fair, you should’ve known what the fuck he was on when he kept you holed up in his room that first night for hours. Not letting you stumble back into the four walls of your own apartment until the sun had already started peeking across the horizon line.
He’d kept his promise though, spent his “hard earned”, you still didn’t know what the fuck he did, money on taking you and keeping you satisfied. Then taking you back to his apartment and adding onto your satisfaction by stuffing you full of him. It was always him consuming you, because that’s how he was. Like a fire that instead of burning you the closer you got to it, slowly wrapped itself around you until it permeated every inch of you consuming you completely. But the tipping point was the knock on your door at 2 AM one Friday morning. Peeking through the peephole you saw his body taking up the space and opened your door to ask him what he wanted when you saw a small tuft of black hair move just outside of your peripheral vision drawing your attention to the small boy who stood in front of you.
“Who are you?” A small voice asked, bored little face looking between you and Toji, who now that you were staring at them both, was this kids father.
“Funny enough buddy, I was going to ask you the same thing” you smiled at him, before glaring at his dad and moving to let the two inside your apartment before the neighbors got nosey. Fixing the television so Megumi, who so generously introduced himself when his dad didn’t, would be distracted long enough for you to cuss his father out.
“What the fuck Toji, why are you here and why the fuck did you bring your son here at 2 AM” trying not to raise your voice in and effort to not disturb Megumi. Toji still hadn’t explained himself and was staring down at you with a small smirk on his face.
“Is that any way for you greet your man sweetheart, it’s only been a few days since you’ve seen me, did I not fuck your attitude away good enough” pissed wasn’t enough to describe the way you were feeling. Not only had he dragged his young son awake and into the streets in the wee hours of the morning, he was playing in your fucking face like you were a joke.
“Get the fuck out my house and out my fucking face on this bullshit Toji, I have work in the morning” pushing him back and beginning to walk out your kitchen you were quickly stopped by the block of a man stepping in your path.
“Quit playin with me y/n if you loose the attitude I’ll talk to you, before then “imma play in your face” cause you acting like Gumi when he doesn’t get a nap” in your defense, your hand moved faster then even your own brain could comprehend. Sending Toji’s head off to the side with its impact, the sound reverberating around the small space and into the living room causing a unhidden mix of a chuckle and scoff to fall from the young boy in the other room.
Scared. Yep, you were scared and that’s all there was to it. He didn’t speak, didn’t even look at your face. Just picked you up taking you back into your room, while telling Megumi to flip off the light cause they were spending the night over here. Then he closed your door dropping you into the middle of your bed and standing at the door of it finally looking at you, assessing his next move. The pajamas, if you could call them that, a loose crop top with some shorts, had risen during your fall to the bed exposing your unbound breast to him. Emphasized by the deep breaths and rapid beating of your heart. You were too nervous to reach up and readjust it, opting to sit beneath the depths of his gaze as your body warmed all over to his silent attentions. Having Toji’s eyes on you, like this, with that intensity with in them was overwhelming. He was making you feel like you were on top of the world while simultaneously feeling like the smallest being alive. He stood there a few minutes before making a move toward you.
Grabbing your shirt from the front and pulling at it, he ripped it off your body before doing the same to the shorts you had on leaving you bare. You felt your body warm as he roved the expanse of your body before his eyes met yours again. Licking across his lips he pulled back, thick arms crossing over each other as he started talking
“You think you gone disrespect me in front of my son because you didn’t get your way immediately y/n. You know better than that”
“Tsk I didn’t even mea-“
“Lose the attitude, final warning baby” his hands finally dropped, grabbing the base of his shirt pulling it over his head. Chiseled chest and toned stomach being exposed to you piece by piece as he went. Dropping the garment to the floor before repeating the same action with his pants.
“Go to hell bro, I’m fucking tired of you fr Toji. You think fucking can fix everything, get the fuck out” before you could open your mouth to spit more aggressive words at him, your cheeks were being squeezed between two of his thick fingers “only if I can take you there with me pretty” and with that you felt a fat glob of spit fall into your hole then he was bottoming out in the tight wetness your cunt was providing him pulling the throatiest moans from the both of you. Grabbing each of your thighs with one of his hands he folded them back until yours knees touched the bed on either side of your ears, presenting your pussy in the perfect position for him to stuff it full of his cum.
Toji had enough of your attitude, he spoils you, takes care of you more than he had done for anybody, including Gumi’s mom but your smart ass mouth was always moving. Retracting his hips from their space settled against the swell of your ass he thrust back into you at full force. While the act would typically create a painful but delicious ache in the pit of your belly from the repeated assault your poor pussy was taking but, ovulation had you angling your hips just that much more perfectly to accommodate his rough thrust. As kept his momentum up, you began to drift into the land of being completely drunk on his cock. Seeing that you were distracted Toji reached out to grab your arms and pull them towards your head board. A seemingly slimy sensation moving across your body and up your arms shocked your senses but believing it was just his wet tongue you brushed it off. However, the feeling made its way around both of your wrist before seemingly locking itself in place, that had your eyes popping open to meet Tojis smiling face. Your eyes trying to look toward whatever bound your wrist together and failing.
“Just needed a little help keeping you still for me baby don’t worry” And his hips kept going, just a little rougher finally pulling your first orgasm from you. It was quick, unannounced and had you squirting across the base of his stomach. Making a quick exit from your warmth he gripped himself and rubbed his tip across your clit to prolong the messy action. Immediately ramming himself back into you after, pace as unrelenting as before. A ring forming around his base as your cum collected there. If he kept this place up your body would be giving into another orgasm faster then it did before. Not being able to take the rapidly increasing pleasure consuming your body you tried scooting your body away from him a whine falling from your throat when he kept you in place.
“Nuh uh pretty, we’re making a baby tonight, you gone take this fat dick however I decide to give it you, stay fucking quiet before you wake Gumi up, that’s what you want hmm, want your new son walking in on you being used like the little breeding bitch that you are, want him to see how his little sibling was made, cause I’m not going to stop even if the fucking brat wakes up” you hated how you clenched around his length at his words. Shame filling your body because you first and foremost forgot about the adorable little boy who was hopefully passed out on your couch by now and two his words sent you into your second orgasm. Taking every ounce of remaining willpower inside of his body he pulled out again gifting your pussy with four hard smacks, the moan you’d been holding in came out loudly, before once again spearing you on his legnth.
He was close, for all his bravado Toji was still just a pussy drunk man who wanted nothing more than to fill his pussy with cum. He couldn’t wait for his seed to take, so he could come back from his missions to you waiting on him, stomach hanging perfectly round with his baby. Yeah you couldn’t deny him then, you’d be stuck with him forever. You’d keep gumi safe, you’d keep his new baby safe and in return he’d do the same to you.
Quickening his pace he finally allowed himself to spill himself inside of you. Heavy hand finally dropping your legs back to the bed as your arms were released from whatever had kept them bound. Rolling you both onto your sides so he could stay buried within you, he wrapped you close to his chest.
“Gotta call from Gumi earlier saying he ran out of food cause his mom hadn’t been home, I tried looking for her but just went to pick him up, I need you to watch him while I go look for her, might take a few weeks”
“Okay” You didn’t have the energy to say much else and you believed what Toji was saying. You’d deal with the rest in the morning. For now you just wanted to sleep.
*1 month later*
You and Megumi were thick as thieves and if you asked him, he liked you more than he’d ever liked either one of his family. That had the boy quickly dubbing you as one of his parents. Which in his words “daddy said you’d be my new parent anyways since you’re bringing me a little sibling” to which you rolled your eyes because of course Toji said that, speaking of… a knock on your door pulled you both from the activity you’d been working on. Opening the door, there revealed Toji, noticing a few new scars gracing his body as he made his way into the room you and Megumi were in. Ruffling the boys head, earning a glare from him, he pulled you in for a quick kiss before opening his mouth to say
“Missed me baby? I missed you” signature crooked smile pulling on his lips as his hand dropped down to your stomach pressing flat against it “and how’s my baby” rolling your eyes you moved away from trying to hold back your smile and keep the nonchalant face about you. “Nobody missed you but Gumi. But, WE are doing fine” face cracking as your smile flittered across your face.
Warnings: smut, switch(?) sanemi & reader, degredation (both give and receive), canon levels of violence, mentions of blood, swearing, fighting, aggressive sex, oral sex, reader wears chest bindings and has vagina but I think I managed to not use any vagina specific terms except for “wet” so this might be safe for more than nb and fem folk, fluffy ending, no condoms, let me know if I missed anything
“Concede” you force out your throat. Your wooden blade pressed up against his throat as His hand wrapped tight around your airway trying to force you to do the same.
“Fuck you” he spits back, kicking knee between the two of you and pushing up forcing you to flip over the top of his head, slamming you flat on your back before you had a chance to regain your footing. Knees on either side of your body with your wooden blade pressed securely to the underside of your neck “you give up yet” gravely voice filling your ears
“don’t be stupid Shinazugawa-Sensei,” the sarcasm dripping like acid from your tongue, a silly smile plastered across your face.
“As if I’d give you the satisfaction of a tap out”
It had been about six months since you and the wind hashira started training together. Oyakata-Sama requested that you train with each other after he heard how quickly your skills were developing. You had only been a corps member for six months, joining after coming to Japan from abroad. You had met the man after being found wandering close to his estate, one that should have been invisible to many peoples' senses except for the hashira. After speaking with him and being regarded with nothing but love and reverence in his words, you accepted his offer to join the corps. That’s how you ended up living in the butterfly estate with the insect hashira you had grown to adore and the rest of the girls that lived there.
When you first met the hell-spawned demon slayer himself, you were excited to learn from someone so strong. However, It didn’t last long; the second he opened his mouth to speak that you looked weak, you’d fixed him with the nastiest glare you could find and told him to fuck himself. Being the kind and patient man that he is, Oyakata-Sama told you two to behave and find peace for the greater. Fixing you both with a gentle smile and requesting that you all train and battle on missions together. Though he has not witnessed the two of you in combat, he could feel the energies the two of you radiated when nearby. The two of you, too volatile in your hatred for one another, fought In battles as if trying to outdo each other, not noticing how flawlessly your techniques aligned. Movements flowed together like well-choreographed routines. The fluid teamwork and subsequent positive emotions towards each other “disappear " with your opponent's defeat.
You and Sanemi understood early on that speaking to each other wasn’t worthwhile. Both of you are fixed with equally explosive personalities. Just the sound of the voice of the other would have each of you ready to draw your blades on each other. Though you couldn’t stand his nasty personality, you’d be lying to yourself if you said he wasn’t attractive. And the fact that he parades himself around half-naked like a common whore you’d be silly to have ignored his muscular frame, adorned with scars that matched his persona. Yeah, he was attractive when his fucking mouth was shut, which brought you back to your current situation.
“I have your sword at your fucking throat, and you still think you can beat me in a fight. You’re still as naïve as you’ve been since we started. Still as fucking useless as ever,” the man in front of you never knew when to shut his fucking mouth. Always took it a step too far to grind at your nerves, always trying to set you off. You’d had enough of his constant bullshit and trying to make you feel inferior to him. Knocking the wooden thing out of the way and pulling your fist back, you aimed a quick jab at his balls. Dropping to his knee, catching himself directly above you, you leaned your head back, cracking your skull against his. The force of the impact sent you both falling back toward the ground, him landing on top of you. After a second of catching your breath, you groaned out, “get off me, you big fucker” Letting out a grunt of pain, Sanemi rolled off and onto the grass next to you.
“You’re a fucking bitch you know that” he finally let fall from his mouth after a few minutes passed
“and you’re a narcissist who thinks he’s better than everybody, you never know when to shut the fuck up. I’m fucking better than you. Think cause you threw a tantrum and tossed me around I’d let you win fuck you”
Giving yourself a few more seconds for your vision to stabilize, you rocked your body back into a seated position and dropped your head into your hands on your lap. Seeing as Sanemi’s mouth had been quiet for more than a few minutes, and you had hit a solid blow to his head, you turned slightly to peek over your shoulder to ensure he wasn’t dead. Laying flat on his back with his left arm draped over his flushed face and one knee bent, you did a once-over scan of his person. Noting the new bruises forming across his abdomen, a smile forming as they served as friendly reminders that you had, in fact, inflicted damage on his body whether he acknowledged it or not. Continuing your assessment down to where his now dirty pants hung against his legs, falling in just the perfect way from the muscles in his legs. Apparently, ALL the muscles in his lower half, to be exact, since there was an extra one pressed firmly against the lower half of his stomach.
“You're fucking disgusting, Shinazugawa,” a smirk making its way on your face “fucking sick actually, was it getting punched in the balls or me talking about you like the worthless little man you are that got your dick hard” finally dragging his arm to the ground to drag his body all the way up your eyes were met with blown pupils and his signature feral smirk on his face. Dried blood on his head made its way into the snowy hair peaks. Surely you had a matching patch on yours. He looked like a wild animal, an attractive one, albeit
“I bet if I put my hand in those pants of yours, you’d be wet enough to keep me drunk for days. That smart ass mouth of yours is a cover; you want me to fuck you always have” by the time he finished his speech, he was in front of you, shoving your body back against the ground, slotting himself in between your legs and roughly rolling his lower half against yours as he leaned forward and bit the muscle between your neck and shoulder causing you to meet his hips in their rotation. “Lucky for you, I want you too” with that, his mouth met yours in a kiss just as rough as the both of you, hesitating just a second before meeting him back equally as desperate for his attention against your lips. Inevitability might be the word to use here; you two were bound to end up like this, but beating each other to bruises beforehand was on brand for your relationship.
Reaching his hand behind your head gripping the roots of your twisted up hair and pulling back so he could see your face. Purple darkened to its deepest shade stared back at you with no less fire than during training but something else was written within them now. something so intense that it sent heat through your body and had you unconsciously shifting back to escape it.
“scared” a tilt of his stupid mouth upwards
“Finally, realize your place with me,” he was goading you into a response, one he wasn’t going to get the luxury of experiencing right now. Without breaking contact with his eyes, your hands quickly pulled his pants to his knees before breaking his hold to drop to your knees and throat his entire length in one go. The satisfaction you received from watching his large frame cave in over you as his knees buckled from the rapid sensation of being shoved in your mouth gave. Making him hit the back of your throat once, twice, before pulling back off of him and running your tongue along the underside of his shaft and finally regaining the eye contact you two were making. The man was beautiful, flushed red face, eyes half hooded, muscles through his chest, and stomach flexing beneath your hand. The sights before you made you wonder why you’d never given in to your desires. Now, with him shoved into the depths of your throat, the only sounds coming from his mouth were grunts and poorly hidden moans. Pulling yourself away from him with an unconcealed smirk across your face, you couldn’t help the following words that slipped out
“you know.. you look so fucking good when the only noises you make are the ones I’m forcing from your mouth, sooo much better than that god awful voice of yours” not bothering to wait for a response you began inching back towards his waiting length, before you could connect however, two calloused hands grabbed your head and forced himsef all the way in your mouth and began roughly fucking your face the way he wanted to.
“And you look good with my dick shoved down your throat” a few more rough thrust to your mouth before he pulled himself out, tucking himself back into his pants and brought your body back up to its full height. Grabbing either side of your face and bringing you in for another meeting of your lips together. This one far softer than it should have been. Grabbing your hand and he began dragging you towards the doors to his home that you two had been training behind and into his room.
His estate wasn’t huge, considering it was just him living there, but there was more than enough space for both of you on his futon in the middle of the room. Dropping your hand, he finally turned to face you, looking very bit the predator that he was.
“I let you have your fun, strip and get on fours now”
Not willing to be so obedient to his request, you went to open your mouth in protest before five calloused fingers wrapped themselves around your throat forcing you to pay attention to him
“quickly and quietly, forgot about that part”
You were going to make another retort but thought better of it before moving to peel your bindings off and then quickly discard the standard corps pants you’d been wearing. Remembering your earlier words about not giving him the satisfaction of tapping out a dry laugh falling from your mouth at how you basically ended up doing it anyways. Moving to make your way towards the soft fabrics laid out across the floor, you began dropping to your knees, albeit not fast enough for Sanemi, as you felt the after-effects of the smack he landed on your bare ass before you could even register what happened. Falling unceremoniously against the bed, you propped yourself on your hands and turned to fix him with a nasty glare before the sight of his naked body flittered into view. Stiff, red, and standing at perfect attention between his hips was his waiting length. Though it had just been in your mouth not even 10 minutes ago, you still couldn’t help but marvel at how perfect it was. In the midst of your being lost in your thoughts, Sanemi had planted himself behind you and licked a fat strip through the center of your legs before sloppily sucking and licking his way through them. With a wet pop, he pulled himself away, just barely, before opening his mouth to mumble.
“Like I said, drunk. for. days” And then latched himself back on to you. The coil deep in your gut had already been forming before he pulled away, but his renewed vigor and intensity increased since his return pushed you over the edge, a sobbed moan launching itself out your lungs, breathe getting caught in your throat. The rest of your body shuddering behind it. Satisfied with your response, he pulled himself up on his knees to meet his pelvis against the roundness of your ass. Rubbing through the wetness, collecting it against his shaft before slowly beginning his slow entry inside you. Two moans, one breathy and broken and the other deep and uncontrolled, filtered through the air as the rhythm of colliding hips intertwined with them. It wasn’t long before he draped himself over your back, whispering little mumbles of nothing in your ear until you both peaked soon thereafter.
Rolling you both to the side before falling flat on the futon, still stuffed inside you. Fingers trailing the sides of your body before wrapping around your middle to pull you back flush against him.
“you’re not useless” gruff voice filling the air breaking the silence “nothing of mine is useless or weak” the implications behind his words not lost on you but instead of responding with words, you slowly rocked your hips against his, eyes finally wandering over your shoulder before smirking at him, your voice filling the air sounding far more hoarse than it had before
“You know… a little praise might’ve got you this treatment earlier Sanemi” followed by slow giggles as you felt him grow back to full mast within you. Chin placed on your shoulder beginning to meet you thrust for thrust he whispered
“let’s see where it gets me now then yeah…” leading into Your bodies introducing themselves to each other over and over throughout the night.
Bonus
You both kneeled heads bowed in respect to your master waiting for his next instructions. After being formally dismissed with your next mission assignment you two began to rise from your positions only to hear his soft voice
“My children a moment…” pausing your movements and looking towards the man whose amusement was now scarcely hidden behind his calm smile and unseeing eyes
“Yes, Oyakata-Sama”
“I sense you two have found a way to put your aggression towards each other to better usage, I hope it continues to fair well for you both”
Heat rising through your body, as you peaked to look at your partner. The physical representation of what you were feeling appear across his face and tips of his ears as you both quickly bowed your respects to master before making a quick exit from his grounds. His gentle laughter along side that of Amane-Samas could be heard in the background.
I don’t write for UA students but Bakugo and me are the same person and we’d be best friends if I was at UA 😂. I was listening to Bakugo by KVMIL and it just had me thinking about Bakugo x black american bestfriend reader (this has been sitting in my drafts forever lol might as well let it go)
No warnings, just two foreign besties with bad attitudes and terrible language (purely platonic)
Katsuki definitely speaks English, he’s a rich kid, and his parents traveled to the states a lot for work and they used to takes him in the summer. He just refuses to speak English because he thinks it sounds stupid.
The back and forth trips are how he ended up meeting you in the first place the summer between first and second grade. Your parents were working on a collaborative design line focusing on mixing Japanese and African American street fashion styles
Neither of you liked each other. He was loud and you thought his red eyes were creepy. He thought you were a loser and hated the noise your hair made when you walked (it was the beads, he thinks they look “cool or whatever” now though) you guys actually ended up fighting, Mitsuki thought it was funny because Katsuki lost (he started it) she bought you ice cream for winning.
After that day you guys came to an agreement to not speak to each other but by day 3 of vacation you were sharing games and sending each other colored screens on your DSIs. You guys did argue everyday of that summer though, and every day of every summer you spent together until middle school when he started staying in Japan to train.
Fast forward to high school and you still text each other. He’s at UA and you’re at a well known hero school in the states. Both of you are loud mouths with quirks worthy of helping saving lives (yours a quirk reversal/theft quirk that allowed you to reverse a persons quirk or utilize their abilities for a certain amount of time, like toga and all for one mixed).
Let’s just say your school has a sports festival similar to UAs that’s also televised and streamed nationally and internationally which prompts Miruko to want you intern abroad with her. Of course you accept and your school works with UA to get you into a transfer program thus starting your 1 year stent at UA. Now for fun’s sake you didn’t tell Katsuki you were coming to UA so imagine his surprise when all the rest of 1A is talking about some American transfer student and he walks into the common room and sees you sitting there.
“What. What the fuck are you doing here you fucking loser” the rest of 1A is shook, they know he’s an ass but they didn’t think he’d just be mean to new student. Just when they get ready to intervene you respond to him with a “you know you’re happy to see me fucker it’s been like 3 years” and the rest of the class is just like wtf is going on here. Y’all of course explain that you knew each other and that you’re besties. Deku being the only one not surprised considering you’d met him once before.
From then on you too go back into your old ways from childhood but with added addition of training. When you’re not busy with Miruko and him with Jeanist y’all go back to the Bakugo house and eat dinner with Mitsuki and Masaru.
You make him apologize to deku (long before canon) when he tells you what happened during middle school and how the first half of the semester had been. You beat his ass and told him to get over himself (he knew you were right).
You and Deku going feral when he gets hurt, LOV attacks and the three of you have to be put on house arrest by Iida cause y’all get too emotional over one another
Forcing him to class 1A gatherings. Neither of you wanna go but Mina saw you two getting ready to disappear after dinner and dragged y’all to movie night
Katsuki likes American food. Spice levels are just a little higher, flavors are a little more intense than typical Japanese food. You can cook a little bit and help him make American style dinners for everybody sometimes
People think you guys are partners cause of how relaxed you two are around each other but he’s like your brother and you would kiss m*neta before Katsuki
Yeah just two foreign besties (your American friends thought you were lying about your best friend living in Japan all through middle school, they didn’t realize you were serious until you moved and FaceTimed them with Katsuki in the camera)
