warnings: smut (mdni), soft(?) dom(?) toji, fingering, squirting, unprotected sex, slight daddy kink for a split second, other stufff, reader egging toji on, toji is too sweet to reallyyyy punish reader, i think thats it
you knew what you were doing, you alwaysss knew what you were doing. flirting with tojis friends across the table at dinner? check.
toji sat next to you, hand gently placed on your thigh, until you started to piss him off. each comment you made to another individual at the table, his grip got harder, hard enough to leave marks. you didn’t stop though, you keptttt pushing.
toji was furious and you could tell.
dinner was over and everyone went their respective ways.
your car was silent.
toji drove home silent. not a word out of his mouth. his hand however, did remain gripped onto your thigh. the closer you got to home, the tighter the grip got.
you squeaked a bit as his nails were starting to hurt, which just made him scoff and grip harder. tears brimmed at your eyes because of the constant sting on your thighs. but, toji didn’t even spare you a glance.
you arrived home and toji let go of your thigh, turned the car off, and walked into the house. he didn’t wait for you, didn’t say anything to you, just left the car with you in it.
you didn’t immediately go into the house either (which you’d regret later on). after waiting 5 minutes too long, you walk into the house. toji was on the couch, tv on, he seemed fine.
you headed up to your room to change out of the dress you wore to dinner. you set your stuff down and faced the bed to change. your back to the (open) bedroom door.
you reached for the zipper on the back of your dress before something pushed you forward onto the bed.
you yelped at the sudden force. toji just scoffed the same way he did before, hand holding you down flat against the bed.
“toji let me up,” you begged
still holding you down, he leaned forward near your face, “no” was all he said before moving the hand holding your back to yank your hair up to look at him.
“gonna apologize?” he asked, grip still tight on your loose hair.
“i-im sorry toji” you squeaked out.
“thats nice,” he dropped your head and lifted your dress up over your ass. purple lace panties on full display.
using two fingers, he rubbed over your panties, making you whine. he kept teasing slowly, making you squirm.
still no sounds or words out of him though, he stayed completely silent.
toji then slid off the lace, gentle in his actions, he was being careful.
he tapped onto your waist, “hips up please”
so you listened.
your upper half was still flat on the bed, ass in the air with your legs parted just enough so he had access.
and with zero warning at all, he shoved two fingers into your cunt, immediately pumping in and out at a fast pace.
“ah! toji t-too much” you yell, half of your face pressed into the mattress.
he doesn’t say anything though, he just laughs. still pumping his fingers, curling them to hit your spot every few pumps.
you cry out from pleasure but also overwhelmed at the sudden rough and fast fingers abusing your pussy.
you were getting close already, “t-toji i-” you tried to tell him but he cut you off with a sharp “shut up.”
“but i-” he cuts you off again, “no.” and gets faster with his movements.
tears are falling down your face. you try to hold out your orgasm until you get permission but as soon as you try to make out another sentence, you squirt all over tojis fingers, screaming, and drenching the bed in the process.
his fingers immediately leave your pussy. you gasp, tears still falling. tojis eyes meet yours, “i-i im sorry i tried-” you try to explain before he shoves his fingers into your mouth.
“suck” is all he says, so you do.
he removes his fingers, and flips you over onto your back.
no warning, he shoves his cock into you. you yelp but he reaches towards your face and wipes your tears.
“you’re a fuckin brat. you know that?” he questions, still pounding into you.
you don’t respond, you can barely get words out.
“stop actin out like that.” he grabs your jaw gently, making sure you look him in his eyes, “ya hear me?”
you shake your head yes, “no, use your words, you’re a big girl, yeah?”
“i-im sorry” you’re able to mutter out in between your moans.
“tell me you’re my good girl baby, takin my cock so good,” you don’t know if you didn’t comprehend his words, but you didn’t listen, making him pick up his pace. “hey brat. look at me,” he grabs your jaw again, this time a bit more rough, to make eye contact.
“tell me you’re MY good girl,”
tears are still falling from your eyes, you’re overstimulated, but god it felt so good.
crying harder now, in between sobs, you’re able to muster a up a quiet, “i’m your good girl toji,”
he smiles, quickening his pace one last time, his hands intertwined with yours.
“gonna cum baby?” he wipes more tears from your face
“y-yes daddy” you whimper
“cum on my cock baby, be my good girl,” his hand moves to rub circles into your clit. “come on sweetheart, that's it,”
you cum hard, screaming, tears still falling. toji isn’t far behind you, he cums a few seconds after you with some deep grunts and whispering “my good girl” really putting emphasis on the ‘my’ part.
he pulls out of you and lays down beside you. he pulls you into his arms and kisses the top of your head, “gotta stop actin like that in public sweets,”
you shake your head in agreement.
“im serious love, shits embarrassing,”
you laugh a little into his chest, he kisses the top of your head again, “don’t know why i can’t bring myself to punish ya more, little brat,”
still holding you close, rubbing your back, he whispers a quick “i love you,” before you both fall asleep.
toji could never be too rough and mean with you but he could never pinpoint why.
