thinking about timid boy yuji who wants to cum on your face so bad but he’s too shy and nice to ask. ｡˚○ mdni.
he thinks he’s filthy for it— tainting your pretty gorgeous face with spurts of his warm sticky cum, wanting to watch it just ooze and dribble down your cheeks while you look up at him with those blinking doe eyes he loves so much, you on your knees and just taking all that he gives you…
but he’s just too embarrassed to ask you for it, ashamed that his horn dog mind could ever crave something like this from you, not when you were just the sweetest and cutest little thing ever…
but that’s exactly what made him want it more.
he’s sick in the head he’s awful he’s disgusting—
“yu what’s wrong? you feeling sick?”
yuji jumped from his spot on the couch and whipped his head in your direction, eyes wide in alarm.
“oh! n— no i’m fine baby.” he attempted to laugh it off, but the strain in his jeans was getting unbearably fucking tight christ—
“you sure?” you frowned, pouting a little as you began to crawl closer across the couch, yuji immediately stiffening up in alarm and fidgeting, eyes darting between your concerned pretty face and the soft swell of your breasts— a perfect view of them from your low cut top.
how he of all people managed to get such a hot girlfriend he genuinely didn’t fucking know, the fact being the greatest and one of his biggest accomplishments, though at the same time a heavenly double edged sword with how his cock was permanently rock solid and never breathing when you were around.
“you look a little flushed baby.” you sat back on your knees and took his face in your hands, cupping his warm cheeks— your frown deepening at the look of his blown pupils.
“i—”
you lifted his face a tad to examine.
“you’re worrying me yu… you feel warm like— really warm… you coming on with a fever?”
your voice was so soft and caring, and yuji couldn’t help but imagine that same honeyed tone edging him on to dump his cum all over your face—
shut the fuck up shut the fuck up—
“no! i’m— i’m okay angel! honestly heh…” he gently took your hands from his cheeks and lowered them, watching as you pursed your cute lips to the side in dissatisfaction, and his limbs twitching— feeling his stupid dick gush out a bit of precum in his pants at the sight.
“it’s just—” he swallowed, shakily breathing through his nose. “m’just a little achy is all.”
you tilted your head in confusion.
“achy?” you placed your hands on his shoulders, squeezing carefully before sliding your palms down his arms, yuji’s breathing picking up then, chest ragged as you kept dragging your hands further, inspecting over him to see what was wrong.
“from what yu? tell me where—”
god why was he like this?
you were innocently just trying to figure it out and help him… it was him that was being a sick foul pervert that was potentially about to pounce on you and scare you off.
“it’s nothing baby i swear—”
your palms slid down to his lower abdomen and he sprang up from the couch, you jumping back in alarm— drawing your hands to your chest as your eyes stretched wide.
“the gym! the gym! i’m aching from the gym the—”
yuji looked at you and a guilty pang shot through his heart once he realized he fucking startled you, you staring up at him with a shaken expression— breaths quick, and him feeling his soul actively burning off his body because of it.
stupid stupid idiot stupid—
“fuck i’m sorry baby jesus.” his big hands came down to cup the sides of your head, you slowly easing a little at his reassurance. “i didn’t mean to scare you like that i’m sorry… i’m just being dumb—”
he paused.
from— from the way you were positioned, and from the way he was— holding your face…
your pretty plump lips were perfectly aligned with his bulging freaking dick.
yuji instantly went to rip himself away from you when you reached for his hips and stopped him midway, a choke tumbling from his throat as you firmly held him in place.
he could practically feel your breath through his jeans dear god—
“what hurts yu?” you sweetly asked, soft and airy and yuji could only frantically shake his head no.
you pouted.
“please.” you leaned the side of your cheek on his thigh, and he just about saw the heavens himself. “i— i wanna help yu… i don’t care what it is. i promise.”
yuji’s skin was tingling and itchy all over, a giant lump in his throat that he couldn’t pass no matter how many times he swallowed, his clammy hands then returning to your cheeks— lifting your head so he’d get a proper look at you.
he couldn’t take it anymore.
yuji was about to look like a vile fucking freak.
“my… my dick baby…” he softly explained, voice shaky as he used his thumbs to caress your cheeks, trying to bite down the embarrassment that rose up his system at the way your cheeks went red. “it’s just— a little tight but— it’s— it’s okay! i’ll deal with it la—”
“can i help..?”
his pupils blew out and he stopped breathing.
“please.” you finished off with a little timid smile, your kind glimmering eyes not once breaking from his. “i want to… if that’s okay.”
it was more than fucking okay.
“you wanna— help me baby?” he gave your cheeks a loving squeeze before letting your face go, taking your eager nod as a sign to keep going.
“okay…” yuji took a step back. “can— can you get on your knees for me angel..?”
you nodded once more, shuffling a bit to get down on your knees, your skin padded against the soft fur rug of your carpet.
slowly… he shakily popped open his jeans and unzipped them, willing and begging his cock and mind to relax or else he was going to cum just by how gorgeous you looked on your knees for him…
“just—”
his dick literally jumped out from the confinements of his pants and you blushed, his own neck growing uncomfortably hot as he stared down at you with wobbly lips.
“just… suck for me a little?” yuji gave his length a languid pump, his tip already swelled up and irritatingly glistening. “you don’t have to do all of it baby… i don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
you parted your lips then and carefully took him into your mouth, suckling on the sticky tip and yuji having to inhale a sharp breath at how warm your tongue felt— fluttering and gliding along his slit before you sunk your lips a little further down his cock bit by bit.
“fuuuckk yes baby just like that—”
yuji shuddered and gripped tighter at the hem of his shirt, keeping it in place just above his abs to keep it out of your way, groaning at your mouth bobbing up and down his veiny dick, tiny bubbly suds of spit coating his base.
“god please don’t stop please—” he threw his head back and heaved, placing a trembling palm to the back of your head— gently guiding you through your wet mouthful slops that filled his ears so deliciously, your cheeks hollowing as you took it upon yourself to suck harder, you moaning through it and the vibrations making him that much more sensitive.
“shit!—”
he snapped his head back down and went lightheaded, your pretty little swollen lips wrapped around him so good and slurping him up so insanely messily, drool trickling down your chin as you made it your mission to help him feel better and relieve the ache he felt moments prior.
to be good for him.
“angel if you keep— sucking me like that m’gonna cum already— hic!— holy shit please slow down please—”
but you only went faster, bobbing your head without stopping even when you chocked on his cock through particularly deep swallows, him struggling to catch his breath and keep his balls from exploding and draining down your throat, jaw hardening in restraint as his abdomen stiffened up.
because that’s not where he wanted it.
jerking his hips back, yuji slipped his dick off your mouth in one swift motion with a pop!, you plopping down on your ankles and gasping for air at the sudden action, hands quickly coming up to wipe at your saliva coated lips.
“did i— do something wrong?” you panted, your doe eyes sincerely so uneasy that he nearly fell to his knees at how cute you were.
“i’m— i’m sorry yu—”
“god no baby you were fuckin’ perfect.” he breathed out, licking over his lips— half lidded ditzy eyes looking down at you as he pumped his cock over your face. “always so so perfect for me…”
and you beamed, a sweet smile spreading across your cheeks that made his balls twitch and stiffen, jerking himself faster.
“can i just—” he struggled on a moan, small tiny strained whimpers rumbling through him as he pumped, sticky obscene shlicks! echoing through the room that only made your face grow pinker in need.
“can i please please cum on your face angel?” yuji panted. “i won’t— shlick shlick shlick— make a mess i promise you i just— you’re so so pretty and you’d look so good with my cum on your face—”
without hesitation you nodded, and he wildly grinned at your permission, feeling fucking floored that his dream was coming true and he’d finally get to unload all over you like he’d nastily wanted for so long.
“thank you thank you!—”
yuji cupped a hand under your chin and gently brought your face up to keep you in place, his fist gripping his cock so hard and suffocating it as he jack hammered, babbling utter nonsense with his fogged horny brain entirely focused on you.
“stay just like this for me okay?” he was sweating, a tingling sensation twisting through his limbs that started manifesting from his pulsing tip. “can you— can you stick your tongue out baby? please? fuck m’gonna cum m’gonna cum—”
you quickly stuck your tongue out and laid it flat, the way you were so obedient absolutely ruining him from where he stood, moans grumbling through him that only grew louder and louder the closer he tipped over the edge.
“you’re so fuckin’ good to me baby—”
the grip he had on your jaw was subconsciously tightening, so much so that your cheeks were now mushed up between his fingers and making you look sluttier than before, his feral eyes brightening at the sight.
“you’ll let me do this again right?” he gulped, thin stringy lines of cum seeping from his slit and dangling lightly over your face. “you’ll let me cum on you? on— on your tummy maybe?”
“uh huh!” you spoke through your open mouth, and he basically cried— breathing erratic and the pacing jerk he had going on so insanely fast that it was borderline animalistic, endless strings of high pitched whimpers slipping from his lips.
“fuuuuccckkk! fuck fuck i love you i love you—”
his rhythm was relentless, sticky slicks sliding and pulling over his wet cock, until a white flash blurred his vision and yuji’s entire body locked up, a cold prickle washing over him then as he shot hot spurts of his load over your stunning awaiting face, gooey and thick— dripping over your flushed cheeks as you took it with one eye blinking shut.
yuji moaned so loudly, his gaze stuck watching you like glue and refusing to look away as he painted you, squeezing everything he had out of his cock to drown you in his release, up until the very last dribbling drop.
he swallowed and tried to catch his breath, speaking up after a few panting moments, letting his softened cock rest against the side of your cheek.
“you— you okay baby?” yuji wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand, a tired smile breaking out once he heard you giggle.
“mhm! i am yu.”
you licked up cum from your lips and his balls almost swelled in size again, his gaze still permanently trained on you.
“you look so pretty like this angel…” he murmured, and your heart fluttered, him collecting some of his white cum from the corner of your mouth— thumbing it through your suckling lips. “so so pretty…”
just like he’d imagined.
maybe next time he could do it on your tits!
a/n: IM OVULATING !!!!!! ALSO HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY SWEET MAN !!! - mdni, wc 2.1k, all characters aged up, cherry heart divider by @/angeliicide !! <3
ꮼ jockbf!itadori who's obsessed with his pretty girlfriend's pussy
ᦸ aged up althetic yuji. unprotected sex. p in v. talking you through it. yuji's big & strong. pet names. creampie. not proofread.
"Oh, I know, my poor girl," Yuji cooed, pressing a palm to your lips to muffle the whimpers as he sank another thick inch into your fluttering walls. "I know, I know—fuck, baby—just breathe, I've got you."
His hand slowly moved to cup your waist, rubbing soft circles as he pressed quick kisses to your flushed face.
Yuji was the sweetest boyfriend. He tried his best—careful as can be—the burning sting of his fat cock splitting you open, flat on your back & whining at how good it hurt.
"Yuji—" You gasped out, sinking your claws into his back as your eager cunt practically sucked another inch in.
"There's my girl," he whispered, eyes fluttering as he groaned, hips thrusting down against yours instinctively. "I knew she missed me."
Yuji rubbed his palm soothingly over the bulge on your lower stomach, slowly bottoming out with a breathy whine.
"Hey!" You squeaked out, arching up against him, chest to chest, stomach to ab, and nose to nose. "Fuck, jus' stay still for a second, idiot."
"Yes, ma'am." He whispered, beefy arms caging you against the mattress as his eyes flicked over your face. "It's ok; the poor girl isn't dying."
"Easy for you to say," you grumbled, spreading your thighs to better bracket against his hips. "You're not the one being stuffed."
"It's not stuffing; it's making love."
"It is stuffing. Just because you love me while doing it doesn't change that." Your fingertips grazed his jaw, giggling softly as you rolled up against him. "I think you're a big fat meanie for that."
"Mm. I definitely do love you," Yuji mused, gripping your hips. "And I love feeling you almost as much, pretty girl."
"Yuji," you mumbled, cheeks flushing as his hips slowly ground against yours, sending shocks of pure pleasure up your spine. "Oh my god—please, baby, please?"
"Please what?" he hummed, giving a short thrust. "Use your words, c'mon, be a good girl."
"Yuji, I swear—" you whined pitifully, rolling your hips up against his, chasing after the delicious friction he was trying to deny. "Baby, please fuck me." Your nails sank into his back, trying to drag him closer. "Please, please, please."
"Fuck, baby, do you expect me to say no when you're beggin' for me like that?" Yuji pulled back, leaving only his aching tip prodding at your entrance, teasing like he was going to pull out, leaving you helpless, yet... Yuji wouldn't dare.
His hands were firm on your hips as he slammed back in to the hilt, gasping at the way your throbbing cunt squeezed each thick inch of him in.
The filthiest squelch as it swallowed him down to the base—fuck, did he love the feeling of you around him.
Even more, he loved the sight even better, leaning down to press a searing kiss to your lips as he set a ruthless pace, knocking the headboard into your wall with each maddening thrust.
Your lips mashed against his, whimpering as his blushing tip repeatedly left sloppy kisses on your cervix, claiming it.
"Mngh, baby?" You breathed out, dragging your nails up his back until your palms were flush against the back of his neck. "Just like that."
"Yes, ma'am." Yuji nodded, leaning down to bury his face against your neck, whining out at each deep-hitting thrust. "You feel so good, baby; I think m' gonna die here."
Your nose buried in his hair, nails scratching through the strands effortlessly, holding Yuji plush against you, the marks you'd left over his back a pretty red as he squeezed his arms around you.
Fuck, his biceps are so big.
"Baby!?" You squeaked out, a whimper tinging your tone as his pace slowed into a filthy grind, each roll of his hips rubbing sinfully against your clit. "m'gonna—"
Yuji only nodded against your skin with a breathy groan; he was close too. So close it was almost painful.
It's always so hot, seeing the big, strong, beaming basketball captain be reduced to a whiny mess every time he fucks you.
"You're so pretty." Yuji forced out, pulling back to gaze down at you, acting like you couldn't feel his tip twitching so deep inside you. "I love you."
"You—fuck—are such a dork sometimes." You pressed your palm to his cheek, guiding him back down to your lips, pressing a soft kiss there. "I love you too."
"Honey... you're sooo mean to me." He whined, breath hitching with yours as your climax fast approached, walls spasming around him with a whimper.
"Yuji—" you mewled, going limp in his arms as he felt the gush of your release hit his thighs.
"There you are, pretty." Yuji sighed, pressing a quick kiss to your jaw, followed by one pressed to the corner of your mouth & one final sharp thrust before his hips stuttered, and he came. "You did so good f'me."
⋆˚ ✿ ˖ ࣪ yuji fucking the attitude out of his mean girlfriend
thinking about our sweetheart yuji with a mean and bitchy girlfriend, the type of girl no one would’ve expected him to be with. it even has his friends wondering why he’s with you, and yuji just replies with a hum, “well you don’t know her like i do.”
but even if your boyfriend always has your back, ready to defend you in public, he knows that your unwarranted attitude definitely needs fixing from time to time, especially when it’s directed at him — even if your words are secretly causing a growing erection in his pants that he’s struggling to hide with flushed cheeks and a hand scratching the back of his neck.
your bitchy eye rolls from before turn into ones of pleasure with the snap of yuji’s hips, his pelvis colliding with the curve of your ass while continuing to pound in and out of your pussy as your walls stretch around his thick length, causing you to cry out in pleasure, “yuji! p-please, can’t take it!”
“yeah, you can.. you’ve been so mean to me, baby. y’still need to say sorry.”, yuji breaths out with a heavy chest, watching the way your pussy swallows his length completely, bottoming out inside of you and gently kissing your cervix, “oh, fuck- you’re taking me so deep..”
you whimper in response as your gummy walls flutter around his shaft, gripping onto yuji’s bedsheets for dear life. he can’t help the whine that escapes his lips, lost in the feeling of your pussy as he continues to snap his hips with his throbbing cock abusing your walls, eager for those cries of pleasure from you. he loves fucking you like this, where you have no choice but to stop running your mouth when all you can do is form babbles and whines from your lips, struggling to take his cock.
“i’m sorry! yuji- i can’t-”, you cry with tears of pleasure forming in the corners of your eyes, with that familiar build up of hot white pleasure filling your core as your walls continuously clench around your yuji’s cock over and over.
he moans out before replying, his tone sweet despite the merciless thrusts of his hips as his hands that grip harshly onto the plush of your hips, struggling to contain himself, “yeah? you’re really sorry?”
you nod mindlessly, your eyes glossy and your lips parted as you struggle to catch your breath, the sound of clap! clap! clap! echoing throughout his bedroom walls alongside the needy and helpless whines that fall from your lips, your peak on it’s tipping point and your clit throbbing from the intense penetration.
“ah- you wanna cum, baby? i can feel it..”, yuji mutters, and all you can do is cry out with helpless nods, biting on the bottom of your lip to contain yourself and the pathetic noises you fail to hold back. you’re so desperate for your release, turning into putty as your boyfriend fucks your bad attitude out of you and turns you sweet and submissive — something his cock can’t help but twitch at.
“me too- cum with me? please, baby?”, yuji whines, his thrusts growing sloppy and uncoordinated with his throbbing cock and build up of pleasure that threatens to spill out of his leaky tip. when he has you like this, he can’t stay mad at you for long as he grows desperate for both of your highs, wanting to make you feel good even if you hadn’t fully earned it.
and with his words sending your stomach fluttering with butterflies, you feel the buck of your hips as that familiar sensation of euphoria crashes down on you, writhing and moaning while your nails claw down yuji’s back. he’s moaning alongside you, holding you close as his hips continue rutting in and out of your sensitive walls to the point of tears.
so, even if yuji’s deemed way too sweet for you, his mean and bitchy girlfriend, he always knows how to fix that attitude of yours, turning you completely submissive and needy beneath him, like you’re made of putty — and he fucking loves it.
the second the words ‘small dick’ leave your lips and send the room into fits of laughter, you’re already sealing your fate. it’s supposed to be funny — a stupid little jab you toss out while tipsy and giddy, just to make your friends laugh.
but the shift in his expression is instant. that easy grin he always wears turns sharp, his bright eyes suddenly unreadable. he doesn’t say anything. not even a word. he just sits there, one long leg crossed over the other, sipping his drink with a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes while the others howl around you. apparently, your friend gojo satoru doesn’t like his name and the word ‘small’ in a sentence.
you try to ignore the weight of his gaze for the rest of the night — the way it clings to your skin whenever you look away, the way his jaw ticks when someone else repeats your joke. but he stays quiet. polite. calm. almost too calm. and that’s almost terrifying.
the party starts to thin out an hour later. everyone’s drunk and scattered, and you sneak off to the empty hallway to freshen up, trying to shake off the awkward tension. you don’t even hear the footsteps behind you until you turn around — and there he is, leaning lazily against the doorframe, watching you like a predator that’s finally cornered its prey.
“done laughing?” he asks, voice smooth, too casual.
“jesus! you scared me,” you breathe out, rolling your eyes to hide how hard your heart is pounding. “if this is about the joke, relax. everyone’s already forgotten about it, gojo.”
“everyone?” he echoes, pushing himself off the frame and sauntering closer, each step deliberate, heavy. “funny. i haven’t.”
you open your mouth, some weak attempt at a defense already forming, but he cuts you off with a quiet laugh — low, dark, and dripping with something that makes your stomach flip.
“you think i’m sensitive? that i can’t take a joke?” he murmurs, now close enough for you to feel the heat of his body. “nah, i’m not mad. i’m just wondering how confident you’ll sound with my dick in your mouth.”
your breath hitches. your back presses against the wall before you even realize you’ve moved, and his hand lands beside your head, caging you in. the lazy grin that spreads across his face is infuriatingly confident.
“small, huh?” he tilts his head, eyes dropping briefly to your lips before locking with yours again. “then open that pretty mouth and let me ruin that little opinion.”
“what the hell, gojo—”
“ah, ah,” he hums, the edge in his voice sharp enough to slice through your words. “you had no problem running it in front of everyone. let’s see if you can still do that when i’m shoving every inch of what you mocked down your throat.”
he tugs your head back with a firm grip, a thin strand of spit still connecting your swollen lips to his thick, aching cock — and fuck, the sight of you like that only makes him throb harder.
you suck in a shaky breath, voice barely steady as you whisper, “gojo—”
“no, no,” he interrupts, a low, dangerous edge curling around every word. “don’t call me that. it’s satoru when you’re like this.”
he motions for you to keep going, that cocky look on his face practically saying, did i say you were done?
you bite your lip, glancing up at him through your lashes before dragging your tongue slowly from the base of his cock all the way up. then you start bobbing your head, easing him deeper into your mouth.
but gojo is not patient tonight.
a low groan rumbles from his chest as he begins thrusting upward, slow at first — letting you adjust, forcing you to feel every thick inch stretching your mouth open.
it doesn’t stay slow for long. his pace picks up, the slick, obscene sounds filling the room with every thrust. “what’s wrong? can’t talk now?” he taunts, his voice rough and dripping with mockery. “i thought it was small? if it really was, you’d still be able to get out at least three syllables, yeah?”
you can’t answer — your mouth is too full, stuffed past what you think you can handle. your jaw aches as you try to relax it, stubbornly determined to prove you can take him, that you won’t back down.
he loosens his grip on your hair for just a second — and you take that tiny window as a chance to sink lower, taking more of him into your mouth.
“fuuuuck…” he groans, head tipping back slightly as he watches you, his breath hitching at the sight of you struggling to take him deeper, eyes watering just a little but refusing to pull away.
when you finally do, a wet pop echoes in the air. a thin strand of saliva still clings to your lips as you wrap your hand around him, stroking his cock slowly. your lips are flushed and swollen, glossy from the mix of spit and precum.
“satoru…” you breathe out, voice trembling but needy.
“fuck, baby—what the fuck…” he rasps, the sound of his voice wrecked and breathless. he leans down before you can even respond, crashing his mouth against yours. the kiss is deep and filthy, all tongue and teeth, and when he catches your bottom lip between his teeth, he tugs just hard enough to make you gasp before pulling away.
he laughs softly, the sound low and dangerous, as his thumb wipes the mess from the corner of your mouth. “don’t ever say shit like that again, ‘kay? we both know it’s not true…” his lips ghost over yours again, “but i don’t like being humiliated.”
all you can do is nod, nod, and nod again, your hand still working him slowly — twisting a little at the tip, dragging a moan out of him that sends heat pooling low in your stomach.
his voice dips lower, rougher. “good girl.” a pause, and then, “now finish what you started… make me cum,” he growls, his hand curling around the back of your neck, guiding you back down. “and when you do, i’ll make sure every inch of this—” he thrusts slightly into your fist “—fits inside your cunt next.”
18+ mdni! (oral f giving, sleepy fluffy sex, yuji and reader are aged up!)
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the soft and comforting glow emanating from the early sunrise tickled yuji's fluttering eyelids as he looked down at you, leaning back on shaky elbows.
"a-angh- ....baby, a li-little faster, yeah?....yeah, just like that..." he praised through glazed lips and suppressed groans.
you let out a low and lazy hum, nodding around him, releasing him from your mouth, lips still rounded and puckered, right before peppering the underside of his tip with feathery kisses.
yuji threw his head back with a pathetic whimper onto the smooth, silken pillow (you had insisted the pillowcases to be silk since it was much better for hair upkeep, end quote).
with one last kiss, you eagerly went back down on him, suckling around his tip faster- moaning high and lovely, just how he liked them to be. you were tonguing and teasing his pink tip as his cute cock twitched and leaked more into your mouth, lapping it all up like the slut you are.
he tasted oh so divine. you just couldn't get enough!
his pre dribbled down your chin as you suckled on him nice and sweet, taking your time again to lavish your love all over his drooling tip and protruding veins.
you certainly couldn't let all that precum go to waste, right?
"haah...ba-baby, shit- you're just teasin' me now- a-aah!"
with a gentle hand right on his inner thigh, you soothed him while you took more of him in, rubbing slow, little hearts with your palm. you grazed his other thigh, fingertips then playing and stroking the rest of what just couldn't fit in your mouth! niiiice and slow, up and down, squeezing just right...
at that, his right hand crept its way into your hair, gently soothing your scalp and thumbing the corner of your eye with a gentleness only you deserved.
"mmphh...gooood girl, yes...you know how to do it, fuck, yeah you do...."
you looked up at him with the glossiest eyes and whimpered at his praise in that honeyed tone you came to love so much.
there was that boyish grin.
god was he wrapped around your finger.
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sometimes you and your dad’s friend, yuuji , like to go back in forth.
no not as in sex, you perverts, but as in jokes.
playful banter like how yuuji is “too old to have pink hair at his grown age” or “how you’re a little too young to be having such a mouth on you” but i guess this one struck a nerve.
both of you are sat at your family’s dinner table, awaiting for your father to get back from the store, so you decide to play your classic game in his absence to get rid of the silence.
“yeah? well, you’re too young to..uh—” yuuji attempts to interject but is dumbfounded. not many jokes against the youth for him to use.
“oooh! oooh! i have one, you’re probably too old to get it up in bed.”
you giggle. you actually fucking giggle in his face. smiling, hand coming up to cover your mouth as if you truly regretted the words that came out. staring at him with those dumb eyes of yours.
yuuji just stares at you. eyes darkening as he slowly gets up out of his seat, grabbing your jaw with his rough hands, pinching at the skin, forcing you to look up at him.
“‘m too old, huh?” he mocks, words spitting out like you just committed the worst crime to humanity. “just a pathetic old man who can’t get hard, hm? repeat your words, baby.” his thumb that was previously pinching your jaw is now dragging down your bottom lip, exposing that mean mouth of yours.
“y-yuuji..i didn’t mean it like that, i was just jokin–“ before you can even get your excuse out, yuuji forces his thumb in your wet mouth. “i said to repeat your words, god, has your dumb young brain failed you already?” he can only smile at the sight of you, eyes wide staring at him, clearly caught off guard by the flesh in your mouth pressing down on your tongue.
“i..i s-said dat yu couldwnt get it up” you managed to force the sentence out, clearly slurred and inaudible.
the way your mouth was drooling over one of his fingers, almost made him lose his mind. if your mouth felt this wet, this good, with just his fingers, imagine your filthy mouth sucking him.
“good job, sweetheart.” he smiled, “look, baby, look at how hard you made me by being a good girl. see, i can still get it up.”
your eyes peer downwards, staring at the large bulge that was practically ready to burst out of the nylon material.
yuuji grabs your hand, inching it closer to him before stopping abruptly. “but do you even deserve to touch it? you just insulting it earlier.” he pouts.
a whine comes out of you, like an actual high pitched whine from a dog. god, if you only knew how pathetic you looked. fingers twitching, salvia practically drooling out of you, and your pussy definitely dampened.
“yuuji, please..please? i deserve it, i’ll be soo good i promise.” eyes looking up at him for approval, as your free hand comes over to tug at the waistband, noticing how his hips conveniently push towards you instinctively.
“fuckk, pretty girl..you want this cock, hm? tell me what you’re gonna do.” yuuji’s hand releases from your wrist and comes up to the back of your head, stroking your hair lovingly as he awaits his response.
you smack your lips together, salvia still pooling in your mouth.
“i wanna..i want to suck your dick, yuuji… wanna put it in my mouth so you can fuck my throat.” you mewl, legs clenching together with each word you say.
yuuji bites his lip, blood rushing at the word “dick”, he pushes your head towards his crotch. “go ahead, suck it and i’ll see you even deserve to be fucked by ojisan.”
giving one good tug, his long cock bounces, slapping his stomach with a thwap. he’s curved, long, tip pink just like his hair, and flared. you could feel the blood pumping in your hands as he throbbed at your touch. he was old but his body was still youthful.
you move closer with his assistance, opening yourself to him. he tilted his head backwards, sensitive to the warmth of your mouth as you took him in. lips wrapping around only the first few inches, tongue twitching under the shaft. your nose exhaling sharply as you try to push yourself further in.
yuuji pulls your hair back, slipping you off with a pop. “how am i supposed to fuck this pretty throat if all you wanna do is devour me?” his shoulders jerk as he chuckles deeply, but before you could say something, he plunges into your mouth again.
this time, balls deep.
you gag as your hands press against his hips, trying to push away from him but his hips stop you as they smack against your face.
the feeling of his cock move in your mouth with ease made you even more stupid, the intoxication of the burn, your cheeks feeling sore as you suck, and his bulbous tip tapping at the back of your throat like rewarding pats for your hard work.
yuuji lowers himself, craning his arm to reach down at the soddened spot on your shorts as he presses his two of his calloused fingers at your slit, giving playful slaps. “yer already so wet, you want me that badly huh, sweet thing?” he cooes, trying to distract himself from the sensation he hasn’t felt in years.
he finally exits your mouth, leaving your panting, trying to moisten your mouth again as a string of drool coats your chin. his tip, now red, staring straight at you like it was taunting you. “what a good little mouth, got me all lubricated so i can fuck that cute hole.” he inhales, “wonder how tight you young women are…” he looms down at you, stroking his length, staring at your legs rather than your face as if he was asking your pussy.
yuuji lifts up the bottom of your knees, letting you slip slowly down on the wooden chair so he can have full access to you. his fingers pull down your clothing unevenly, only allowing one leg to let the fabric of both your shorts and underwear to hang on your thigh, too exhilarated to even care.
“was gonna taste her, but she’s already too wet, it’s like i could just..” his body follows his words, slowly sinking the tip inside of your cunt. he hisses at the new found warmth but mostly at you clenching down on him, your pussy trying to pull him more inside. “beg. beg ojisan to put his old-man dick inside of here.”
your mouth is agape, nothing but moans are spewing out of you. “fah–fuck..o ojisan..please..please put it i-inside.” yuuji presses a kiss at your forehead, “of course, my baby, take a deep breath, okay? just because your ojisan’s favorite girl doesn’t mean he will be nice..” it’s like he was mocking you. he was already so rough before with your mouth but now his words feel drenched in honey they were so sweet and soft.
he whimpers as he thrusts slowly, moving inch by inch inside of you until he’s bottoming out. your leg is over his shoulder as his weight presses down on you like he was trying to somehow go deeper. yuuji swears in that moment, that if he could, he would want to be buried inside of you for life. you have the sweetest face below him, eyes practically going to the back of your skull just by his length, cheeks red, sweat dripping and drool still dripping out of your abused mouth.
“f-feel good?” he mutters, attempting to keep his composure but before you could nod, his hips retract and come back slamming into you again. a loud cry echoes the house as you tug at his sweatshirt, trying to stabilize yourself as he continues to his brutal thrusts.
“oho, ‘m sorry baby” he’s not. “it was an instinct, didn’t mean it..” he totally did. “plus, i love the pathetic noises that come out of you, makes me wanna go even harder.”
your tongue lolls out when his two fingers that were previously teasing you, come down again to give little rubs at your clit. yuuji groans at you squeezing him with every touch he gives you. you were made for his cock, his pathetic cock you just called dysfunctional.
“such a pretty cunt. taking me in, squeezing me so well, i might cum soon but i wanna savor this moment.” he whispers in your ear, letting the sounds of you moaning and the lewd wet slaps coat the room. “imagine if your dad walked in right now, heh, imagine how he’d feel seeing his bratty mouthed daughter get ruined by his friend.” you squealed at the idea, accidentally clenching down harder on him.
“fuckkkkk, you like that idea huh pretty girl? can feel your pussy react for you.” he grins as he quicken his pace, “we should probably make this fast then..”
his rough hands push your legs upwards, now placing you into the mating press, his cock kissing and prodding at your cervix. yuuji licked lips as he stared at you like this, ass rippling with each powerful thrust and you trying to say something but being fucked too dumb to even form words.
the circles on your clit move faster, more erratic, but never losing it’s rhythm. you felt your orgasm slowly approaching and by the yuuji was almost breathlessly pounding into you, you could tell he as too.
“yu-yuujiii, kiss. please.” you whine out somehow, hands reaching up for his face.
the grip on your legs gets tighter and his pace becomes even more intense, his face lowering to meet yours. giving you a warm kiss, covered in slobber as his tongues attempts to creep in, your mouth opening up for him as your tongues pressing against one another. yuuji nearly came at the way you moaned in his mouth, the vibration making his pulse race.
your moans increasingly getting louder as you felt the wave of euphoria hit your body hard, muscles convulsing as you tried to push yuuji away from you now. lips separating you managed to speak, “w-wait im st-fuck-still cumming! ‘s too much!” you wail out in hopes he would pity you this one time.
“i wish i could baby, but your pussy disagrees. she still needs me in her.”
you could hear the your juices drip down to the floor, frothing up and creating small bubbles. it drove you crazy that he had so much stamina for someone who was nearly eighty-five.
yuuji gives in after a few thrusts, too stimulated at your tight walls and fluids dripping down his heavy palls, pulling out of you. he gives his cock a few strokes, coating them in the milky liquid as he paints your pussy.
leaning his hand against the table to hold himself up, admiring the view before him.
“you okay? didn’t go too hard on ya for an old person, hm?”
as you manage to catch your breath, you roll your eyes, “it was–inhale–a joke!”
yuji can only frown again as he leans over to get the tissues on the table, wiping himself pitifully. “wasnt funny..you young people have no heart.”
you raise a brow at him, legs still spread and messy. “we have no heart? you didn’t even bother to clean me up!”
he chuckles once more, “you think im going to waste all of that? nono, while you were sucking me off, your dad sent a text that he was stuck in traffic. we still have so much to do sweetheart.”
Your Roommate Yuji has always been a big guy since you've known him he's always been taller than most guys, buffer then most and well stronger than most too, it's always been his thing.
Roommate Yuji who randomly said he wanted to start bulking up you weren't against it, it was just kinda surprising.
So here you are a couple months in and Roommate Yuji is already filling out clothes that were loose on him and not fit those that were his perfect size, his pecs are literally pulling on the seams of his button up shirts, your hands can't even fully wrap around his back when you hug him with how much bigger they are, his thighs are messing up your head with how much they're filling out his pants and goddamn those biceps.
Roommate Yuji who sends you a progress photo shirtless in the gym changing room showing off his gains not knowing you are laying in bed stuffing your pussy with your fingers to those images whilst wearing one of his many compression shirts
Roommate Yuji who is talking to you as he helps you get something off the top shelf and all you can think about is the way his back moves in the compression shirt, the little sliver of skin showing his abs as he lifts his arm and those biceps reaching into the shelf, he's not doing anything over the top but here you are imagining him bending you over and fucking you with his bicep choking you out
Roommate Yuji may or may not have noticed your interest in bigger guys especially seeing the stuff you like online and may or may not have decided to replicate that just so he can grab your attention.
Roommate Yuji isn't blind he knows how pretty you are and he always tries to not make it obvious so he doesn't come off as creepy roommate but can you blame him when you walk around the house wearing those cute shorts or when you try to reach something on the top shelf and your shirt lifts giving him a sliver of skin.
Roommate Yuji who purposely gives you his shirts that no longer fit him just so he can see you walking around in his clothes with your nipples poking through them and maybe he does that so he can fist his cock in the shower after coming from the gym to the thought of bending you over and fucking you in his shirt.
It's another day of Roommate Yuji being at the gym and you finally snagged another one of his gym shirts, and him sending you another gym photo saying he won't be back till later today it's like the universe is smiling down on you, that's why your'e on your hands and knees back arched face in his shirt as your fuck yourself stupid on a vibe moaning out his name "y-yuji please"
Roommate Yuji is such an idiot he forgot the flash drive he needed for the project he has due and needed to work on, imagine his surprise when he comes into the house just pass by your door to hear a very faint buzzing sound, he was gonna knock until he hears a muffled "f-fuck y-yuji right there~".
Roommate Yuji opens your room door just to find you face down ass up his gym shirt under you with a vibe against your clit, he feels light headed as all the blood rushes from his blushing face down south. "Didn't know you loved my shirt that much" he says walking up to your bed, a surprised sound comes from you as you scramble to cover up "YUJI what- no- why are you- how did you get in? " you say pulling your covers over you, feeling a flush of embarrassment run over your skin.
Yuji wasn't supposed to be home now he was working on a project yea he said that he was gonna be busy oh my gosh he probably thinks I'm a disgusting pervert getting off to sniffing his clothes, your mind is running a mile a minute, just for Yuji to lean over your bed and reach for the toy you were using that was still buzzing away on the bed "well this is my house too and I needed to pick something up, but who would've thought that my goody two shoes roommate" he whispers whilst holding the vibe and slowly unraveling your covers "was actually a horny slut who gets off to my gym clothes" your high squeal bounces off the walls as he places the vibe back on your clit and holding you down with his palm on your tummy as you trash about to escape the stimulation.
You were already on the edge and the embarrassing situation has you covering your face as you ride his hand holding the vibrator, "I-i'm gonna I'm gonna-" suddenly he pulls away leaving you high and dry.
Still processing the orgasm denial you're suddenly flipped over "you don't get the cum unless it's on my cock" he pulls your hips to his cock and slowly sinks in to the base a deep guttural sound comes out from deep in his chest. His thrusts are hard and fast like he's trying to meld himself into you and sink himself totally into your cunt "F-fuck can't believe you've been hnghh keeping this cunt from me all along roomie" he groans.
God, he's so big, his hands are so big, his palms pressing against the back of your neck his hand holding your waist and his cock rubbing against your cervix everytime he drilled into you, the curved head rubbing against your g-spot again and again.
"Hahhh 'ji s'too muchhhh" you drool out whilst trying to reach behind you to push against his pelvis "you. can. take. IT. "He grunts as he finally puts all his weight on you punctuating every word with a hard thrust and slowly he wraps his bicep under your chin and squeezes your face into a pout "I noticed you always loved -shit complimenting my biceps" flexing them even more as he cuts off your air flow and has you gasping out moans of "y-yes yes I doo~".
"So glad you love my body I started bulking all for you so guess it worked" he whispers in your ear and hearing that literally has your eyes rolling back and cunt spasming as you finally get to cum on your roommates dick, the orgasm is toe curling and erratic with a loud moan spilling out of you, Yuji's pace becomes uncoordinated as he finally spills in you and fills you up with his spunk as he moans lowly into the juncture of your neck.
"I guess bulking season is over " he says with his signature goofy smile.
how buff college himbo yūji eats you out ⸻ mdni ◟✦
greedy, greedy, greedy, greedy, greedy. wraps his big, muscular arms around your hips, locking his hands together on your pelvis and forcing you down onto the bed.
the tip of his perfect nose is nestled right onto your clit, refusing to even pull away for air, obsessed with just breathing in the sweetness of your skin. he looks up at you with shimmering puppy eyes, and his tongue hungrily prods at your fluttering hole, licking and lapping until his jaw aches. he’s practically drinking from you, slurping up all of your sweet, warm nectar so messily and desperately and loudly that you’re hardly able to think or breathe. god, he’s so fucking messy.
he’s not always talkative because he’s too busy whining and mewling into your cunt, but sometimes he talks you through it, and the filthy things that come out of his mouth are enough to make you pass out. he has such a sweet face and such a gentle voice, so it always throws you off when you hear how different he is with you.
he flicks the tip of his tongue over your clit, teasing and pulling away if you arch your back or yank his hair to bring him closer.
“is something bothering you?” he lilts, pressing a long, drawn out kiss to your tiny little rosebud before sucking it back into his warm mouth.
“you !! fucker …”
“that so?”
he spits directly into your folds, taking four of his fingers and quickly rubbing them across your cunt. the stimulation makes you want to fold into him, and you try to close your thighs around his head. you’re whining, digging your nails into the back of his skull, trying to ground yourself in the soft pink strands.
“fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck … yuji.”
he loves it … he wishes that you’d pull harder and claw deeper.
“yeah, baby, I’m bothering you, huh? but this slutty, perfect pussy doesn’t mind … she’s in love with me … cute little thing always gripping me so tight, and she never complains … always just so wet and so pretty, always taking what I give … I can’t even tell who’s cryin’ more — you or her .. she’s obsessed with me … so fucking good for me.”
he’s having a fully one-sided conversation with your cunt, licking and suckling between every pause. you have to cut him off or it’s going to kill you —
“yuji,” you whine .. he’s been eating you out for over an hour already, and you’re completely sapped of the energy to be a brat.
“mmph, sorry baby, bad manners talkin’ with my mouth full.”
he pulls back to spit on you again, then folds his thick biceps back under your thighs to cage you into his hold, nuzzling his soft lips into your labia. he flattens his tongue, giving you long, long licks up and down from where your pussy starts and ends. you’re pulling at his thick, silky hair again, greedily pulling him up to focus on your clit. for once, he indulges you.
your entire body is hot ; your poor pussy is clenching around nothing, desperately searching for the tip of his tongue to stuff you just a little bit, although you know that it’s preoccupied with your pretty little clit right now .. where are sukuna’s mouths when you need them?
it’s all too much, and not enough.
“m’close…” your soft voice is barely audible, your throat raw from all of the cute sounds that he’s been dragging out of you for hours.
“yeah? I know. sit still, pretty girl … want you to cum on my fucking face again, I love it.”
you nod cautiously, watching as something sadistically possessive flickers across his honeyed irises.
after all of this time, he finally, finally slips two fingers inside of you. his hands are so big and so pretty, and his fingers are rough and scarred, but the texture and size is so much better than your own, so much better than any toys.
“oh! yuji, fuck,” you groan, arching into his mouth while he curls his lengthy fingers and works over your sweet spot.
your dewy pussy is drenched, soaking his entire hand and down his wrist, leaving a clear, sticky mess on the sheets.
you cum in his mouth for the nth time tonight, eyes nearly crossing as yuji laps up your sweet cum, audibly swallowing you down without any sort of shame. you’re melting into the soft bedsheets, just running your fingers through his silky hair, scratching at his undercut while he purrs into your cunt.
he’s still making out with your pussy, pressing the softest kisses all over, and he looks up at you like you’re a goddess. “I love you.”
your breath hitches, but you say it without thinking, “love you, yuji baby.”
he smiles like a wolf.
“good girl … I know that you can give me another.”
