#toji imagine

[the-hearts-wants]

Grinding and Confessing on Toji's Thigh

cw: smut, thigh grinding, humiliation, dirty talk

You straddle Toji’s thick, muscular thigh, the rough fabric of his dark pants already soaked from how desperately you’ve been grinding against him. His hands rest lazily on your hips, not guiding you, just holding you in place. The hard muscle beneath you flexes deliberately, pressing right against your swollen clit, and you whimper, rolling your hips faster.

“Please, Toji…” you gasp, your voice shaky as you drag your slick pussy along his thigh again. “I need it. I need to cum so bad.”

Toji chuckles low in his throat, eyes filled with a mixture of amusement and lust. “Look at you, so fucking needy. Grinding that wet little cunt on my leg like a bitch in heat. You really can’t wait, huh?”

You shake your head, biting your lip as another wave of pleasure shoots through you. Your clit throbs with every roll of your hips, your juices coating his thigh more with each desperate movement. “No… I can’t. Toji, please touch me. Or let me ride your cock. Anything. Fuck, I’m so close but it’s not enough.”

He squeezes your hips harder, forcing you to slow down just as the pressure starts to build toward the edge. You whine in protest, trying to speed up again, but his grip is iron.

“Slow,” he growls, voice rough. “I want to hear you beg properly. Tell me exactly what that greedy pussy wants.”

You lean forward, arching your back so your tits are pressing against his broad chest, nipples hard and aching. Your hips keep moving in slow, filthy circles, smearing your arousal all over him. “I want to cum on your thigh, Toji. Please. It feels so good rubbing my clit. But I need more pressure. Let me go faster. I’ll do anything.”

“Anything?” He smirks, one hand sliding up to pinch your nipple, rolling it between his fingers until you moan loudly. “Say it louder. Tell me how pathetic you sound right now, humping my leg like you can’t control yourself.”

“I’m so pathetic,” you moan, grinding down harder, your voice cracking. “Look at me...I’m dripping everywhere, making such a mess on you. Toji, please, I need to cum. I’m begging you. I’ll be your good girl. Just let me ride it faster. Fuck! I’m throbbing so much it hurts.”

Toji’s thigh flexes again, bouncing you slightly, and you cry out, your head falling back. His other hand moves to your ass, spreading you open as you grind.

“That’s it. Keep talking. I love hearing you whine like a desperate slut,” he says, his breath hot against your ear. “You close already? Your pussy’s clenching against my leg. So fucking wet I can hear it.”

“Yes, yes, I’m so close,” you pant, moving quicker now that he’s not stopping you. Your clit drags perfectly over the hard muscle with every frantic roll. “Toji, please don’t stop me. Let me cum. I’m gonna cum all over your thigh if you let me. Please, please, please....I’ll suck your cock after, I’ll let you fuck my throat, just let me cum now!”

He laughs darkly, finally gripping your hips and pulling you down harder against him, guiding your movements into a rough, steady rhythm. “Go on then, princess. Cum for me. Make a fucking mess.”

You sob with relief, grinding wildly now, your slick folds sliding faster and faster. “Thank you...fuck, thank you, Toji! Oh god, it’s so good. I’m cumming!”

Your orgasm crashes over you hard, thighs shaking as you press your pulsing clit against his soaked thigh and ride it out. You keep moaning his name, babbling pleas and thanks between broken cries, your juices gushing over his leg.

Toji watches you the whole time, a satisfied smirk on his face. When you finally slump against him, panting and trembling, he pats your ass.

“Good girl. But we’re not done. Clean up the mess you made with that tongue… then maybe I’ll give this needy cunt what it really wants.”

You shiver at his words, already feeling fresh heat building between your legs again.

[the-hearts-wants]

possessive and abusive Toji is mad at you for dressing up and going out

cw: dark romance, smut, toxic/abusive relationship, face slapping, p in v, creampie, you have been warned!

The apartment door slammed shut behind you, the sound echoing like a gunshot. Toji stood there his massive frame imposing on the room. His eyes were sharp, a mix of irritation and hunger in them. He’d been gone for days on another job, but the second he returned, the possessiveness hit like a storm.

“You think you can just go out looking like that?” he growled, moving closer. His voice was low, dangerous. “Dressed up for others to see?”

You tried to step back, but he was already on you, one large hand gripping your jaw hard enough to make you wince. “Toji, it was just-”

“Shut up.” His palm cracked across your cheek in a sharp slap, the sting blooming hot across your skin. Not enough to bruise badly, but enough to make your eyes water and your pulse spike. He stared a you coldly, but his thumb dragged warmly over the reddening mark on your cheek.

“I own you,” he said, voice rough. “Every fucking inch. That pretty face, that body, that tight little cunt, it’s mine. Say it.”

You hesitated, trying to catch your breath first. Another slap landed on the same cheek, harder this time, making you gasp. The heat spread down your neck, mixing shame and arousal in a toxic rush.

“I… I’m yours,” you whispered.

“Louder.” His hand fisted in your hair, yanking your head back. “Tell me who the fuck owns you.”

“You do, Toji. You own me.”

A dark, satisfied smile spread across his lips. “Good girl.”

He shoved you back against the wall, mouth crashing down on yours in a rough kiss. His tongue invaded your mouth, claiming every whimper. Form hands tore at your clothes, ripping the dress you’d worn out without his permission, until you were bare before him. He palmed your breasts hard, pinching your nipples until you arched and moaned into his mouth.

“You’re soaked already,” he muttered, sliding two thick fingers between your legs and pushing them inside you without warning. “Pathetic.”

“Toj-!” Another slap across your face cut you off, followed by a third that left your cheek throbbing. He pumped his fingers faster, curling them against that spot that made your knees buckle.

He spun you around, bending you over the back of the couch. The sound of his belt and zipper was quick. Then his thick cock was pushing into you in one brutal thrust, stretching you open. You cried out, gripping the cushions as he buried himself in you to the hilt.

“Fuck, so tight for me,” he groaned, one hand wrapping around your throat from behind, choking you. The other delivered another stinging slap to your ass before pulling your head back with your hair. “I own this pussy. Say it while I fuck you.”

“You own me….fuck, Toji, you own me!” you gasped, voice breaking as he pounded into you relentlessly. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, his hips slamming against your ass with extreme force.

He leaned over you, teeth grazing your ear. “That’s right. You do as I say. Try some shit you know I won’t like and I’ll slap that pretty face until you can’t recognise it.”

His relentless thrusts continue until your orgasm hit hard, walls clenching around his cock as you shook and moaned his name. Toji didn’t slow down, he fucked you through it, chasing his own release with deep, greedy strokes. With a low growl, he buried himself to the hilt and came, flooding you with hot spurts while his hand tightened possessively on your throat.

He stayed inside you for a long moment after, breathing heavy against your neck. A final, almost gentle slap tapped your cheek as he pulled out, cum dripping down your thighs.

“Clean yourself up,” he said, voice still tinged with that toxic possession. “And remember who you belong to.”

[tojiswifeforlife]

Even though I love Michael with all my heart, I’ll always be tojis wife 🤤🤤

(I don’t make these)

[the-hearts-wants]

Every Fucking Inch

cw: smut, nipple play(giving), ass eating(giving), you lick Toji all over

The light of the room shined across Toji Fushiguro’s massive frame as he sat on the edge of the bed, just a towel wrapped around his waist, his scarred, battle hardened body glistening with a faint post-shower sheen on him. His dark eyes locked onto yours with that signature self-assured smirk, muscles rippling under tanned skin stretched tight over powerful pecs, abs carved like stone and big, powerful arms.

“I am all cleaned up. Everywhere,” he said, with a knowing look.

You nodded as he lay down on the bed and said, “You know how I like it. Every fucking inch. Get to it”

You didn’t need to be asked twice. You pressed your face against his chest. Even post-shower, you could still smell the raw, masculine scent beneath the smell of the bodywash. Your tongue darted out, flat and eager, dragging slowly up the center of his sternum. Across his massive pecs you licked wet, broad stripes. Toji’s nipple hardened under your assault; you latched on, sucking and swirling your tongue around the sensitive bud while your hands roamed his sides, feeling the ridges of old scars.

“Fuck… yeah, just like that,” he moaned, his large hand tangling in your hair, not guiding but holding you there as his chest heaved.

You pushed his heavy arm upward, burying your face into the deep, dark hollow of his armpit. The musk and pheromones made your head spin and your pussy throb. After you peppered his pit with kisses, your tongue pressed flat against the damp hair, lapping greedily, savoring every lick. Toji let out a deep, guttural groan, as you worshipped that sensitive area, licking until it was slick with your spit.

“Fuck...,” he muttered, voice husky with arousal, his cock already straining hard against his pants, a massive bulge outlined clearly.

From his armpit, you worked down his body like a woman starved, long, dragging licks across the ridges of his abs, tongue dipping into the deep navel, then lower along the sharp V-lines disappearing into his waistband. You peeled his pants down quickly, freeing that monstrous cock. Thick, veined, heavy, already leaking at the tip. You chose to ignore it for now, deciding to focus on every other inch.

You licked along his inner thighs, the powerful muscles twitching under your tongue. Turning him around, you spread his firm, muscular ass cheeks.

I am all cleaned up. Everywhere.

You dove in, tongue tracing the cleft, circling his tight hole with wet, hungry laps. Your hands gripped his firm ass cheeks, spreading them wider still. Toji cursed loudly, pushing back against your face as you ate him out sloppily, your tongue pushing inside.

"Ahh-yeah...use that tongue," Toji said, in a breathy voice.

You kept at it until you noticed Toji rutting his cock against the mattress. With a small smirk of your own, you stopped.

You spread his legs wider and brought his cock and balls behind. Toji resisted, as he could no longer hump his cock against the mattress. But before he could say anything in protest you started licking his tip.

A low moan escaped Toji, you dragged your tongue from the tip, along his shaft to his balls. You sucked one of them into your mouth then the other, tongue swirling around them thoroughly. You continued teasing Tohi in this manner, his tip just got small licks and nothing more. Toji groans and moans were getting more desperate.

Soon Toji couldn't take anymore of your teasing and flipped himself over and sat up, dragging you onto his lap.

“Enough teasing, brat,” he snarled, grabbing your hair slamming his mouth against yours in a deep kiss, tasting himself on your tongue. The kiss lasted a long time, by the time it was done, you were a wet mess and Toji painfully hard and leaking, somehow more than before.

Then he pushed you onto to bed, and looking into your eyes, said in a low voice, "You will pay for all that teasing."

[the-hearts-wants]

Toji hatefucks you because you could never replace his wife

cw: angsty smut, mean!Toji, Toji is quite mean here, and you are at the receiving end of it (deservedly so in a way?), p in v, degradation and humiliation, dirty talk

The door slams shut behind you violently. Toji’s massive frame forces you against the wall before you could even take in anything, his eyes burning with contempt.

“You’re not her,” he snarls, low voice dripping with venom. His huge hand clamps around your throat, squeezing enough to make you feel uncomfortable. “You’re not my wife. Just some desperate, little slut who who warms my bed.”

His words burn your heart and you feel tears starting to well up. You remember the way he used to speak with you, before you propositioned him. So sweet and affectionate.

But before you could dwell on it or even your tears could fall Toji rips your top open. His other hand shovs your pants down roughly. In one quick motion he spins you around, slamming your chest against the wall and yanking your hips back.

“Spread your fucking legs,” he growls, kicking your feet apart. You barely had time to brace before he freed his big, heavy cock and drove into you in a single merciless thrust.

No easing in, no gentleness, no build up, no foreplay. That was for women one loves, not for someone like you.

His cock stretches you in an instant, till he is buried to the hilt, and this forces a choked cry from your throat.

“So damn tight for a worthless replacement,” Toji hisses through gritted teeth. He doesn’t wait, doesn’t ease up. Hips thrusting forward with punishing force. He fucks you like he hates you, which he probably does. And this is what hurts you more than his brutal handling of you.

Tears slowly falling from your eyes, you think of how delicate he used to be with you back when you were just friends, before you spoiled it.

“You think you can compare to her?” He laughs cruelly, as he poundeds deeper into you. “Pathetic. You are just an easy, cheap hole for me to ruin when I feel like getting off.” His fingers dig bruises into your hip, holding you exactly where he wants while he rails you senseless.

Your tears start falling freely, the ache in your chest from his words was suffocating, eclipsing the physical pain of being fucked so roughly. In spite of this you felt intense pleasure throughout, building up with each stroke.

“Crying already? Good. That makes me feel better about this.” He leans in, and sinks his teeth into your shoulder hard, leaving a mark. You moan with pain as much as pleasure. Toji’s pace turns fast, relentless. Squelching sounds fill up the room as your wet pussy takes every single violent inch.

You start letting out a moan as your orgasm hits you, momentarily soothing your heart ache, your body feeling warm.

“Fucking shameless slut,” Toji snarls against your ear, voice filled with rage and lust.

With that he pulls out of you, forces you down on the ground facing his cock. “You will never be her,” he groans and shoots his cum onto your face.

Moments pass and you look up at him, face covered in his cum, hoping against hope this time it will be different, this time he will not look at you as he always does once done. But, heartrendingly, he looks down at you with the same disdain and contempt as always.

You look down and sob quietly, as Toji gets dressed.

“For the clothes.” You hear and look up as Toji throws some cash at you. This makes the intense discomfort seize your chest, as fresh tears start flowing.

You want to scream and cry, tell him how horrible you feel seeing him reduce your relationship to this, reducing you to this. Instead you just stare at him as he leaves the room.

You know you will be here again.

Even though he will continue treating you as a toy, his to hatefuck and break apart as guilt eats at him for needing , no, wanting to fuck you.

You will be here again, spreading your legs again, taking whatever he does again, hoping against hope again.

[the-hearts-wants]

Toji makes you hump his boot and then lick them clean off your mess

cw: smut, degradation, humiliation, face slapping, dirty talk

You were kneeling on the cold floor, heart racing, as Toji Fushiguro lounged on the couch like a king. His legs were spread wide open, big boots planted firmly on the ground.

You and Toji were just done watching a nearly 2 hour long movie, with you nestled in his lap on the loveseat. Toji had spent almost the entire duration of the movie running his hands over your body, nuzzling and kissing your neck, and teasing you through your panties.

“You are pathetic. Just a little touching and look at you. Dripping.”

Your cheeks flared up and you looked away not wanting to meet his piercing gaze.

“Do girls like you deserve to cum?” Toji enquired, with mock curiosity.

“Yes. Please?” You said, unconfidently.

“How badly?" Toji asked, cocking his head sideways.

"Very badly".

"Okay, then hump my boot like the desperate slut you are." Toji commanded, a cruel smile on his face.

Your face burns with humiliation, but you obey. Spreading your thighs and pressing your slick pussy against his boot. The boot rubs against your folds and swollen clit as you start rolling your hips, grinding shamelessly. Wet sounds fill the room as your juices smear across the material with every desperate thrust.

Toji laughs, it is low and cruel. “Filthy slut. Rutting on my boot like a bitch in heat.” He grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head up. “Faster and arch your back. I want to see those tits as you rub your cunt on my boot.”

You do as he asks. Shame and pleasure coursing through you.

Every second the pleasure continues to mount, you feel it building up with each rut. You whimper and look down, grinding harder, your folds sliding relentlessly along the boot

Out of nowhere, Toji’s huge hand lashes out and slaps you hard. The shock and the sting blooming across your cheek makes you cry out.

“Look at me while you fuck my boot, slut,” he growls. “I want to watch how pathetic you look when you cum from this.”

The humiliation hits you almost as hard as the slap. Your hips stutter, thighs shaking as you grind frantically against his boot.

“Make a mess on my boot like the filthy whore you are.” Toji’s voice is low when he says this, but you catch the arousal in his voice.

You soon climax with a shattered moan, pussy clenching hard as your orgasm crashes through your body. The boot is soaked, courtesy of you. You are hugging Toji's leg for support, your body trembling from the orgasm's aftershocks, hips still weakly twitching.

Toji smirks, looking down at you. After giving you a moment of respite he yanks your head by your hair.

“Clean it up. Every fucking drop. Lick the proof of your needy, slutty self from my boot.”

You hesitate, breathing heavily. A harsh slap again lands across your face, making your head snap to the side.

“I said lick.”

All hesititation lost, you extend your tongue and drag it slowly along the boot, coated with your juices. The salty-sweet taste of your own arousal coats your mouth as you lap obediently, cleaning every trace of your orgasm from his boot while Toji watches with pleasure and satisfaction.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, pressing your head down with his other foot. “Lick it clean.”

You continue diligently, and soon your traces are licked clean off the boot.

“That’s enough, doll.” Toji says, finally satisfied. “Get back on my lap now and rest your pretty legs”

[the-hearts-wants]

Toji punishes you for not sleeping on time

cw: smut, belt whipping, pronebone p in v

Toji entered the dimly lit room and shut the door behind him. You saw his sharp eyes narrowing the moment he saw you. You were curled up in the bed, eyes heavy with exhaustion, but still continuing to stare at your phone's screen, around a quarter past 2 A.M.

"How many times do I have to ask you to go to sleep early?" He asks rhetorically, voice low and dangerous.

You sat up quickly, guilt on your face. "Toji, I was abo-"

"Shut up." He says, while unbuckling his belt slowly. The leather hissed through the loops, as Toji pulled out the belt. You sit up straighter seeing the belt hang from Toji's fist, clutched around the buckle. "You barely get any sleep. No proper rest. You just don't listen."

"I am sorr-"

"Shut up." Toji repeats, folding the belt around.

You know you are in trouble.

"Lie face down." He commands, walking towards you. You immediately comply and lie face down on the bed, not wanting to get in even more trouble.

Toji pulls your oversized shirt above your waist, exposing your panty-clad ass. Then he pulls your panties down to your knees.

"Try not to move, if you do, get back in position quickly. Understood?" Toji asked, softly caressing your ass cheeks.

"Y-yes" you said, head buried in the soft pillow.

Toji gives you no more time, the sound of the belt swishing through the air barely registers for you, before sharp pain erupts through your bottom.

"Ah!" You fight all your instincts to not move or cover yourself.

"Count them," Toji orders, voice low and rough.

"One....”

The second strike is even harder, making your ass jiggle and making you cry out again.

By the tenth hit, you start to cry. "I am sorry, I am so sorry." You say in between sobs.

That doesn't stop your pussy from getting wet though.

"Soaking wet," he says, landing another firm smack with the belt. "Is this punishment or reward, huh?"

"Elev-" You try to say in between your sobs, but feel Toji's fingers rubbing your folds, and ending up moaning instead.

He repeats this for the remaining ten strikes.

Hard hit with belt and then playing with your pussy. By the end, you are a whimpering mess, not just from the pain, but the pleasure of the edging.

Toji runs his fingers on the violent, red marks that have formed on your ass, as you mewl into the pillow.

"Next time it will be more than twenty," he warns.

Then you feel him on top of you, sitting astride your thighs.

You hadn't noticed it, in your hazy pleasure and pain state, but Toji had gotten rid of his clothes. You look back and see his muscled body, and his proud cock, standing erect and throbbing. He covers it with a condom.

He then positions you both to be in the pronebone position, his cock right up against your entrance.

A low pleasurable moan escaps you as Toji enters you with a groan. He fucks you deep, you feel the burn on your bruised butt with his each stroke as his hips push onto it, pleasure and pain yet again intermingling. He continues relentlessly until you come hard around him. Only then does he allow himself to cum, while his lips kiss your neck.

After Toji applies ointment to your backside, both of you cuddle up in the bed.

"You took the punishment nicely. Now sleep," he says softly but firmly, pulling you against his chest, engulfing you in his arms. "And remember your lesson."

You nod, smiling drowsily, then rest your head on his chest. Drifting off to sleep, ass stinging, but oddly comfortable.

[the-hearts-wants]

Toji shaves your pussy which leads to other fun things

CW: smut, no plot, pussy eating, p in v, mild dirty talk

You sit on the edge of the wide, granite countertop in the steamy bathroom, one leg propped up on the sink. Naked in front of the mirror.

You glide the razor slowly over your mound, careful strokes removing the soft stubble, your skin smooth and sensitive in its wake.

The door opens with no warning or knock.

Toji steps in. He’s only wearing black sweatpants, rest of his body exposed to your eyes. His eyes find you instantly and a grin spreads across his lips.

“Well, well,” he says in a teasing voice. “That’s quite the sight.”

“I’m almost done.” You stop mid-stroke and let him know.

Toji crosses the room with quick strides, gently but firmly taking the razor from your fingers. His hand wraps around your raised thigh, spreading you wider, exposing your pussy completely. You can’t help but shiver.

“Stay still,” he whispers, eyes dark, as he stares between your obscenely wide spread legs. “Let me handle it.”

He then moves in close, breath hot against your sensitive skin, and begins to shave you with slow, precise strokes. The razor scrapes gently, removing every trace of hair while his free hand holds you open. From time to time he spreads the cream around.

Your pussy can’t help but throb as all of this is going on.

“Fuck… look at you,” he says, voice husky. “So wet from just me shaving this pretty pussy. Does it turn you on when I take care of you like this?”

You bite your lip, your hips twitch involuntarily. A soft moan escapes as the back of his fingers brushes your swollen clit. Toji cuckles darkly, and continues his handiwork. He’s very thorough and proper in his work. Tilting your hips, stretching the skin taut, making sure every inch is perfectly smooth.

The intimacy, looking at his face focused on your cunt, the movements, have you dripping.

When he’s done, he sets the razor aside, pours some water in the cup of his hand from the faucet and washes you. Finally he runs his fingers over your smooth, bald pussy, a look of admiration on his face.

“Perfect,” Toji purrs. He drops to the floor, positions your thighs wide. “Now let me taste this perfection.”

His tongue drags slowly from your entrance up to your clit. You give out a low sigh, your hand lightly entangling in his hair. He alternates between sucking on your clit and flicking it with your tongue, while two long fingers start going in and out of you, curling against that spot that makes your thighs shake.

“Toji! Ahh” you moan, grinding against his face.

He eats you out mercilessly, eager and hungry, spit and your arousal dripping down his chin. His fingers pump faster, and mouth works harder.

Your orgasm crashes over you. You clamp your thighs around his head, back arching as you cum hard. Toji doesn’t stop, licking you through every wave, leaving you whimpering and over sensitive.

He finally pulls back, lips glossed out, and eyes dark with lust. He stands up, and shoves his sweatpants down. His cock springs free, hard and leaking.

“Shaving is done,” he says, smirking. “Eatting is done. Now, on to the next one”

He bends you over the countertop with zero effort and immediately buries his cock upto the hilt in you. You both groan at the feeling. Toji grips your hip in one hand and your hair in the other. He pulls your neck back by your hair till you can watch yourself in the mirror.

“Watch yourself” he growls. “As I fuck you stupid.”

You can barely watch though, because he starts pounding into you intensely. Your hands flailing around to try and find some anchor.

Toji doesn’t stop even when you start cumming again, screaming his name.

He continues fucking you until he finally reaches his own orgasm and then pulls out his cock and shoots his cum all over your back and ass.

“Shower?” He asks, after you find the strength to stand up straight.

“Shower.” You reply.