Kyoutani with Gn! Switch Reader, with Intoxication
MAGIC WORD | KYOUTANI KENTAROU X GN!READER
part of my a whole lotta lewd event! [ details | masterlist | CLOSED ]
warnings: 18+, DARK CONTENT (PLEASE DON’T READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS), switch!kyoutani, gn!reader, dubcon because intoxication, mentions of alcohol, begging
a/n: i have mixed feelings on this because on one hand i really like the way this was written but on the other hand,,,,, no actual smut LOL
"i can’t believe you’re a lightweight,” you chuckle, almost in awe, barely able to believe your eyes. “you didn’t even drink that much and you look like you’re gonna pass out.”
“’m not gonna pass out,” kyoutani slurs.
he’s got this dopey grin on his face—it weirds you out at first because of how uncharacteristic it is, but it quickly grows on you as you realize how cute he looked when smiling—and his eyes are glazed over, heavy eyelids staying shut for much longer than a blink.
“’m perfectly fine, i just,” he slumps against the hallway wall, head lolling to the side and hitting it with a hollow thunk, “i just need a breather.”
he randomly shoves open a door, halfheartedly peeking in to see if anyone’s already inside, before grabbing your arm and pulling you in alongside him. it takes a few seconds to get used to the sudden silence and warm ambiance of a couple lamps compared to the loud music and flashing lights of the party outside, but as you adjust, you become aware of how startingly close he is to you.
his fingers on your forearm seem to brand you with heat as he practically pushes you against the door, the proximity allowing you can smell the booze in his breath. his honey eyes are boring into yours, the haze of alcohol in his pupils clearing enough to reveal an intensity that roots you to the ground.
“you’re really hot,” he murmurs, hot breath fanning against your ear. his fingers keep fidgeting, pushing insistently at the flesh of your waist, and he’s leaning in, his forehead hovering just over yours. “i really wanna kiss you.”
kyoutani’s definitely way past tipsy—it’s obvious in the way that the words drunkenly spill from his mouth. you hum, smiling playfully at him, and he growls at your lack of a reaction.
“yeah? you needed liquid courage to tell me that?”
“you’re so annoying,” he grumbles, “’course i didn’t.”
he brings his face forward to latch onto your neck and suck and lick at the sensitive flesh before releasing the skin with a small sound, breathing onto your shoulder and squirming as he loses his balance and then quickly catching himself. you feel something hard brush against you legs and grin.
twisting your fingers into the front of his shirt, you yank him towards you, meeting his lips in a sloppy mess of teeth and spit. kyoutani’s hand creeps to the back of your neck, slightly closing his palm around it as he presses you closer to him, panting into your mouth.
“you’re needy, aren’t you?” you pull back, letting your head bang against the door, relishing in the way he lets out a small whine at you breaking off the kiss.
he leans back in for another and you chuckle, tilting to the side so that his lips meet your cheek instead. “no ‘m not,” he groans. “just kiss me, c’mon.”
it’s adorable how he’s still attempting to maintain the whole tough-guy facade, and you both know that he’s doing a terrible job at it. it’s like he’s trying to build up his walls of stoicism brick by brick, completely unaware that a wrecking ball has already pummeled them to dust.
“no.”
kyoutani pouts—he actually pouts—when you deny him, his plump pink lower lip jutting out, glossy with saliva. he cocks his head to the side, his eyes a bit unfocused, drifting across your face like he it’s a struggle to keep them still, and watery with unshed tears. “why not?”
ignoring his question, you trail your fingers up his chest, making him shiver, until it’s resting on his neck. he inhales as you squeeze just enough to feel his cock hardening in his jeans, before releasing.
“ask nicely,” you tut, like you’re scolding a little kid—with how much alcohol he’s consumed, you doubt that there’s a big difference in their mental capabilities. “what’s the magic word?”
he furrows his eyebrows, silently considering if he’d comply if he had a clear mind, but the moment quickly fades as your other hand comes down between his thighs, stroking teasingly at his bulge. “please?” he mumbles. “please kiss me?”
“that’s better.”
you bring your mouth back to his and he moans into the kiss, meeting your lips with a ferocity and a passion like he needs it. his tongue runs along yours like he’s trying to taste you, the burning remnants of whatever he’d drank moving back and forth between your lips until it’s so diluted with the combination of your silvery spit that it’s sweet like candy.
you cup his cock through the fabric of his pants and he keens, desperately trying to deepen the kiss to stifle his noises. shifting your hand, you let a finger trace a line over his clothed shaft and he suddenly rips himself away from you, face flushed red and glowing with sweat, chest raising in heavy heaves.
“bed. please, let’s go to the bed,” he gasps, the syllables stumbling over each other as he rushes to get the words out in a single breath. “i just want you to touch me, can’t wait anymore, please, please, please.”
you walk forward, letting him move back until he falls back onto the plush comforter of the bed, eyes big and looking up at yours.
“sure, i’ll touch you, kentarou,” you purr, giddy at the way he’s given in so easily. “just make sure you keep saying the magic word, alright? be good.”
“yeah, okay,” he breathes, nodding. he gulps as he traces your figure with bright and misty eyes, gnawing at the inside of his cheek.
“touch me, please.”
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what if sera's "you'll be running back to me" is true? like y/n divorced gojo, the latter idiot would drunk his ass off probably and sera, the opportunist she is, would abuse his drunken state. then boom preggo? I WATCHED TOO MANY TELENOVELAS
but srs, i believe that sera doesn't have the capacity and capability in harming y/n, sure she has eula by her side, as both of them are alike and born off the same mindset and idiocy, but hello gojo? tOJI? IERI? NAOYA? WE GOT THE WHOLE MFING JJK FANDOM BY Y/N'S SIDE, TRY US BITCH 🔪🔪🔪🔪
a/n: this is just an idea that popped up in my mind while at work today. not sure why but i hope you guys like it >.< if this does well i wanna make a series out of it. hope you all enjoy. lots of love♡♥︎
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes late night walks ending in stargazing, where you talk about the most stupid things but also the deep shit. chifuyu swears one day that he’s going to do something with animals, maybe run a shop of his own like the one he works at part time now, while you’re both in college. You share your dreams and aspirations. It’s during these moments, you both learn almost everything about one another. save for the romantic and sexual tension you never address.
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes endless food runs and kitchen cabinets filled to the brim with various snacks, one of which is designated just for you and your favorite munchies. You also have your own shelf in his fridge.
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes suggesting smoking at a kickback instead of going out to drink at some messy party. you all sit together in a circle passing your preferred method of smoking. You’re always sat next to chifuyu. Sure there was alcohol here but it wasn’t the focus and chifuyu almost never touches it. But this specific night the male is feeling particularly bold after one drink and suggests shot gunning.
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes crossed!chifuyu not having any patience. he doesn’t wait for your response. he takes a larger hit than normal and as he’s breathing in and saturating his lungs with the substance his leans into you with an expectant look in his eyes. you decide to throw caution to the wind and lean in parting your lips as an answer. the male smirks and releases the contents of his lungs into your mouth, lips softly grazing your own.
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes lost inhibitions and heightened impulsivity. that leads to chifuyu’s lips crashing into yours after you’ve rereleased the smoke from your own lungs. You make a surprised noise but don’t deny him. Your friends vaguely chuckling in the hazy background.
smoking with stoner!chifuyu includes lazy makeout sessions. something about chifuyu being intoxicated gets him extremely bothered. he can’t keep his hands off of you. lips tickling your ear, warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. “you look so pretty. bet you’d look so much prettier with my cock in your mouth though, hm?” saying things like this, in the state your both in, always leads to lazy sex with cuddles after, eventually ending in a nap.
The sideway swirled around each of his steps as Isaac staggered his way towards the building he’d only been to a handful of times. His head spun, and the comforting fog of a drug induced haze settled over his mind, making him feel safe--for the moment. Perhaps he’d taken too much, but the high always seemed to keep the threat of Kohl at bay, and the electricity in his bones calm. His tongue felt thick as he approached what he assumed was the correct apartment building. A figure exited the building, leaving Isaac just enough time to catch the door before it closed. Once inside he put an arm to the wall to steady himself, his gloved hand scraping over his sweaty face. The sight of the stairs in front of him made his stomach twist and instead he eyed the elevator across the room.
It seemed to take forever for his body to move through the thick air, but he finally found his way into the lift, his hand slapping a few buttons, sure he’d pressed the right one. It was a miracle that the young man had even managed to find his way to the building, let alone find the correct room, but somehow he did. He pushed his hands against the door, leaning into it before banging harshly with his fist. “Bryan.” His voice was quiet, barely audible above his knocking. After a moment, he turned, pressing his back to the wall beside the door, sliding slowly down till his arms rested against his knees and his head rested against his hands.
♰ numbing - anesthesiologist!matsukawa x fem!reader ♰
nsfw | 18+ | minors dni
warnings: dubcon/non-con-ish, non-con use of intravenous medications (intoxication), force taking of numbing medication, no condom cause fuck that shit, public (sex at workplace), unconscious reader/completely numb reader, angry sex
word count: 340 words
♰ this work is a part of the bad doctors collab by @gourmetrat ♰ (this is a repost because I moved blogs from pornkawa to beelzen)
It’s hilarious. Just 15 minutes ago you were still in your workplace, doing whatever your boss told you to work on today and now you’re bent over a table in one of the storage rooms in the hospital your boyfriend is working at, completely numb and unconscious of what even is going on. The only thing you can feel is Issei fucking you from behind. He’s being rougher than usually but right now you really couldn’t care less, you can’t even really feel him thanks to the intravenous medications he gave you.
He had a rough day and told you he needs someone to help him distract himself from all his stress. Before you could even say anything you were bent over his table right in front of one of the open glass cases filled with anesthesia medications.
Instead of making Issei feel better, your loud moans and screams pissed him off even more. He reached over you and the table, getting one of the med bottles to sedicate you. He opened the little container and forced your mouth open, stuffing it with the numbing pills. Issei held a hand over your mouth to keep it closed and lightly pressed on your throat to trigger your swallow reflex.
All this while still abusing your tight cunt.
After a little you felt your whole body become numb and sleepy. You couldn’t even support yourself anymore and laid flat on the table, not making one sound due to not feeling anything anymore.
Now here you are, being fucked by your anesthesiologist boyfriend, in his workplace you actually just wanted to pick him up from to go home together. You only hear his quiet grunts and here and there a soft moan from him but beside that it’s quiet. Just skin slapping on skin.
You don’t even feel him pulling out and releasing all over your lower back. He just turns you around and hugs you, supporting your numb body, kissing the top of your head, telling you how good you did.
Can we get a little spolier of gojos reaction when he finds out toji and yn are in a relationship? I want to see him crying just like y/n did every time he cheated with Sera
you mean before the events in sy?
he didn’t cry, he just spent the whole night drowning himself w alcohol. broke a bottle or two and momjo had to sober him up.
hii mira <33 i adore your lil selfship questions so much :3
yes we have met shiu a couple of times. he is very close to us. he is also fucking annoying according to toji (cuz he is always teaching toji to do things right and toji doesn't like being ordered around uless it's me) but i find him to be a gentleman at times. he sometimes gets off late from work so toji just invites him for dinner and drinks. he also brings sweetes everytime he drops by.
also don't tell anyone but we three have done some things together. it started off as just a little game with a couple of drinks but then we got so drunk and toji's ass is a light drinker because he actually hates it unless it is mild. he told me a very embarrassing story about how shiu gets hard if he drinks a lot. i giggled and shiu was flustered yet throwing swears at toji. he scooted closer to me and whispered if i wanted to test it. i was like...so shocked and i told him no, but yk how nasty toji is. he wanted just to tease him a lil and toji told me it'll not be a big deal. so i got up and sat where shiu was. he gulped the air in this throat. i just took his hand and put it on my clothed tits and there it was. he got hard like immediately even his pants couldn't hide it. toji chuckled so hard and that's as far as i went. toji doesn't get jealous when it comes to shiu but he fucked me extra hard that night to make sure i don't even remember anything from that night except his cock.
