Top Post: Still Yours ft. sub/switchy Choso from jjk| satoru gojo, the strongest, is an absolute slut for your strap, car cinema with choso
boyfriend x reader fics
''After Nightfall''| sub!perv!bf x domme!reader, doing it in the woods, strap-on/ pegging, buttplug
''Smash Or Pass?''| sub!omega!husband x domme!alpha!reader (female reader, can be read as any other too), him giving you a blowy, you fingering and fuckinging him (-> fem alpha with a dick), choking, spanking, hair pulling, crying, creampie, possesive H/n as in he says you're his while fucking and minimal angst with comfort
''Craving You''| sub!trainer!secret!bf x dom!boxer!reader, biting, licking his neck and chest, sucking his dick, fingering him, pegging, crying, dumbification, overstimulation and male squirting
''Incubus In Training''| ftm!femboy!incubus x domme!reader, pegging, humiliation (he is a ''bad incubus), forced learning, orgasm denial until he’s perfect, he has a pussy, referring to his pecs as titts once (cause they're so big), his nipples and clit are pierced
''You Do It better"| feminine!man x masc!female!reader, slapping, pegging, vibrators, choking, crying, him being down bad and loving how you treat him, overstimulation until he goes non verbal, he is shaking a lot, calling his hole a pussy, voyerism-ish??
''Take It (or not)''| sub!fem!husband x domme!reader, pegging, using a big strap, use of buttplug, kitchen sex, a little angst with fluff
"Mr Assistant"| sub!assistant x female!reader, suggestive, bottom male (pegging), female reader
''Never Leaving You''| sub!ex x domme!reader, toxic dynamic, y/n is bisexual and he is pathetic, fingering him, pegging, edging, crying, a little angst with a ''happy'' ending, Y/n is bisexual and a menace to society and H/n is just down bad
''Fetish For My Love"| sub!bully x dom!f!reader, reader is masculine, down bad Y/n, bully is a fem mean guy, you are lowkey obsessed with him, lowkey masochist!reader, sadistic!bully, he chokes someone, calls you a big dog, he is usually mean but all pathetic in bed, you're an absolute beast in bed, sucking on his chest, fingering him, pegging him, edging, overstimulation, teasing, belly bulge, crying, strap-drunk bully
characters x reader fics
Jujutsu Kaisen
''You Belong To Me''| omega!ex!geto x domme!alpha!reader, geto is a cult leader and manipulative as hell and a little more feminine, dick sucking (both), you fuck him (female alpha Y/n has a dick), slight angst with comfort at the end
''Cuffed and Cocky"| sub!gojo x domme!reader, handcuffs, blow job, virgin gojo, crying, edging, cocky gojo
''Done With You (Clearly Not)''| sub!bf!gojo to sub!ex!bf!gojo x dom!reader, pegging, lover to ex-lover, toxic relationship, him riding you, Gojo has no self respect, Y/n is more ''masculine'' in comparison to Gojo, Y/n is lowkey a perv, pt 2
"That Big"| sub!nerd!bf!gojo x domme!reader, y/n complaining about photosynthesis, studying and fucking him after, pegging, him sucking on your strap
''Exes who cant stay away'' series
choso - "Still Yours"| sub/switchy!plug!choso, ex!bf!choso, captain of a basketball team female!reader, fake non-chalant Choso, mentions of weed/ Choso smoking it, jerking him off, him fingering you, creampies, squirting, dick riding, car sex, desperate/ pathetic Choso, overstimulation, crying Choso, pussy drunk Choso, manhandling, boob sucking, choking
toji - ''Taking Him Down A Peg" dom to sub stalker!toji is also a hit-man, obsessive toji with a breeding kink (him wanting to get you pregnant so that you can't run from him but luckily you're on birth control), he is borderline crazy, sucking his dick, facial, creampie, putting you in a mating press, pussy and strap drunk toji, fucking him missionary, gun play, pervy toji and reader, he breaks into your house, toxic & unhealthy dynamics, toji crying from how good you feel, pegging him, Toji acts all tough until you push a finger into him 🤷🏾♀️, requested
''Good Boy'' ft Nanami| sub!needy!nanami x reader, bottom!nanami, pegging, male squirting, belly bulge, fingering, crying
"Shy Cutie" - Choso fluff, crack, very shy Choso
"''Are you crying?'' Except you make him cry" - sub!gojo x f!reader, public, controlled vibrator, jerking him off in public, fingering him whilst giving him head in your car
Welcome to Ms L/n's Farm (series): sub!cowhybrid!bottom!gojo
sub!chickenhybrid!nanami
"Streets" - omega!toji sucking you off after getting you hard with his sweetylicious angry pheromones, road head/ sex, creampie, voyeurism, feminization, female!alpha!reader, degrading
"My man, my man, MY MAN 😩" - sub!geto x f!dom reader, pegging, feminization, shy!reader turning into a rough dom, geto is such a tease
"Naughty Boys" - suggestive, bottom gojo/choso, catboy!gojo x dom!reader x bunnyboy!choso, pegging, feminization (both boys in pretty lingerie), good!boy choso and bratty!boy gojo, handjob, humping, pretty boys being needy
''Angel Boy'' - pegging angel!gojo, feminization (cause gojo loves to walk around in skimpy clothes), overstimulation
"One last time" - car sex with naoya, pegging him, strap-on riding, choking, slapping, crying, he calls you mommy, overstimulation, pt 2
"Car Cinema" - sub!bf nerd!choso x domme!reader, virginity loss, riding him in your car, voyeurism, dry humping, you ride him, creampie
''Through the Mirror ft. Gojo'' - pegging, sub!gojo, cursing, he calls you mommy once
''Need you Now'' - sub!bf!choso x dom!reader (female/afab), smut w slight angst and comfort, pegging, him riding your strap, choso has a fever, argument, making up, geto and gojo on the sidelines as a couple
''Geto likes you more than a friend should" - college au, reader likes women and men, a little angst with comfort
"You’re the Only One For Me" - sub!bf!gojo x domme!reader insecure gojo, a little angst with reverse comfort, riding him to tears, crying, edging
camboy!geto who happens to be an omega - abo universe, omega!geto, alpha female reader, exhibitionism? (he does stuff on cam), inducing his heat, dick sucking, licking up his slick, edging, riding you for way too long, overstimulation, non sorcer au, college au, pt. 2
Too Full - a little angst with fluff, omega!toji x alpha!reader, lactation kink, D/n = Daughter's name
Bratty Sukuna - bratty!sukuna, sukuna lactating, throat fucking, fingering, pegging, slight pain/blood (his nails digging into your back)
I knew you were trouble when you walked in - Gojo riding Geto's cousin's strap
clingy choso - pegging, overstimulation
possessive choso
Others
Haikyuu
''Princess Treatment''| sub!oikawa x domme!reader, pro volleyball au (timeskip), smau and story, fingering, stroking his dick, needy oikawa, making it up to him
"Making It Up To Him"| sub!bf!oikawa x domme!reader, p in v, you riding him, him crying, cream pie"
Bad Thinking Diary
"Toxic" - Hyera x F!Reader Your best friend who happens to be your crush has been trying to break up your mutual friends and they tell you to talk to her
headcanons/ shorts/ drabbles
Jujutsu Kaisen
nothing, just imagining pegging dom!geto suguru
stressed overworked submissive husband!nanami and you as his pretty wife who makes him rest his pretty mind and body soul
satoru gojo, the strongest, is an absolute slut for your strap
satoru being a bratty bottom tease
brat!bottom!toji x dom!female!reader
first time trying butt stuff with nanami
pegging alt!geto hours
comforting the jjk men during aftercare
No thoughts, just omega geto suguru's pregnancy hormones
which one of them takes the biggest strap
Sucking on toji's titts
black!gf x geto and he uses an excessive amount of your hair products
Just teasing your girlfriend Shoko Ieiri because she likes being called princess
When your girlfriend Yuki Tsukumo is on an excursion and you miss her
Could I send a request with reader fucking Gojo while he’s on a important business call.
Important call
masterlist
warnings: fucking while on the phone, pegging
character: Gojo Satoru
“Baby, what are you doing? This is an important call…” One thing about you, you didn't care. And you loved embarrassing your pretty boyfriend.
You two were just making out with you sitting in his lap, arms wrapped around his neck, pressing kisses all over his face. He let out breathy whimpers, grabbing onto your waist. He loved the attention he was getting. And you could feel his dick growing in his pants. Right against you. Then his phone rang. He apologised, grabbing his phone to pick up the phone. Based on the look on his face, you could tell it would be a work-related call. He groaned, answering the call. Holding it up to his ear, asking what the other person on the line needed, he didn't expect you to continue your antics.
So imagine his surprise when you pushed him back against the pillows and started sucking marks into that pretty neck of his. That pretty sensitive neck of his was making it hard for him to focus on the call or even stay quiet. Your hand wandered down his body, rubbing his now bulging crotch through his pants.
“Y-Yeah, the deal is still on…” he shot you a look, glaring at you. You could already hear the voice in his head telling you to behave. Telling you you'd embarrass him if you continued going. But you didn't care. He knew you wouldn't care. He knew who you were when he met you.
Unbuttoning his pants was easy. When he tried to stop you, the person on the other line started speaking again, distracting your sweet boyfriend. That gave you enough time to take off his pants while Satoru spoke about something. Something about the produce, exports and imports, potato patato. You didn't understand anything, nor did you care.
All you cared about was sucking the dick standing up straight right in front of you. When you pulled off his pants alongside his boxers, his dick sprang up, slapping against his stomach. You stroked his dick a few times, using the precum coming out of him as lube. His eyes widened when you wrapped your lips around his tip, bobbing your head softly. He tried pushing you off, well, not really, he tried shoving you away, but his grip grew weaker and weaker by the second. Until his hand rested on your head, letting you do your thing.
His mouth fell open and his eyes rolled back into his head, the phone threatening to slip out of his hand. “Yeah I… I'm l-listening.” He muttered, taking a deep breath and masking a whimper of his with a cough. Once you gagged around it he almost lost it.
This time, he pushed you off completely. A string of saliva connected your lips to his dick, and his dick twitched like crazy. He let out a few laboured breaths, trying not to come. Then you stopped touching him and got off the bed. Well, that's what you let him believe. Instead, you grabbed some lube from your nightstand and your strap, wearing it while he was distracted. Immersed in the call. “What if we figure out the warehouse situation first. Would that work?” The bed dipped, and you spread his legs.
At this point, he just let you do whatever you wanted to. Because he knew there was no one stopping you. He let you do your thing, as you pleased, spreading his legs and lubing up his hole. Before he knew it, one of your fingers was inside him. His breath hitched, and he squeezed his eyes shut. He was still loose from the last time you had played with him. It didn't take long for you to be able to slip in a second finger. And then another, until he was prepared to take the real thing. You aligned yourself with him, pushing his legs up to his chest. And ironically, he let you. He didn't intervene even once.
a/n: now that I've got a better yet tight schedule, I'll start posting every four days now (a smau and a fic depending on how many reuqests I have but I am well fed rn 😋) and every two days on my patreon again
See, you had always thought your sweet, innocent, loving boyfriend Choso was the clingy type. Picking you up from work, driving you everywhere, and making sure you get home safely. And when you were home, he was definitely with you. Whether you were in the bathroom, the kitchen, or your room. Hell, you could hide under the bed, and he would join you without asking you what you were up to.
Your pretty Choso just loved being close to you. As close as possible.
But now, a situation has come up. And he tried masking his possessiveness with protectiveness. He wanted to protect you, so it seemed. But that wasn't the case. While you thought he wanted to protect you, he just wanted to keep you to himself. Keep you blind to the weird things he was doing. After all, you wouldn't leave him if no one told you the way he behaved was weird. Not right. No healthy relationship looked like this.
Your friend was throwing a bachelorette party. One of which Choso wasn't invited to due to obvious reasons. And you had to be there. It was an important step in your life, and you would have been a bad friend if you told her you couldn't be there for her because of some clingy guy who couldn't live without you. It would be one night. One night, you'd be away from him. He'd be fine.
Currently, you were at his place, sitting on his living room sofa as he was cooking up a meal for you in the kitchen. You were on the phone, excited about the upcoming trip you hadn't told your boyfriend about. You just hadn't found the right moment yet. Between him telling you he missed you when he was right next to you, and telling you he couldn't live without you any chance he got, you couldn't find the right moment.
Getting a few bits of the conversation on the phone, he frowned to himself. What were you thinking? Taking the pan off the stove, he turned it down, rushing into the living room. When he stepped in, you smiled at him, but he motioned for you to hang up the phone. Confused, you told your friend you would call her right back. There was something you needed to take care of.
So you placed your phone on the little table in front of you, furrowing your eyebrows in confusion. He seemed displeased. You had never seen him like this. Usually, he was all sunshine and butterflies. Maybe not for others because his resting face was everything other than friendly. To you, he was just a ball of sunshine.
He sat down next to you. And before his body hit the couch, he let out an exasperated sigh. “You're not going.”
You were taken aback. Opening your mouth in disbelief, you wanted to start yelling at him. But you were better than that, and honestly, you had no idea what to say. “Who the everlasting fuck do you think you are talking to?” Was he your fucking parent? Your dad? Your parental figure. You were a grown woman and didn't need permission to go somewhere. Then, you let out a laugh, dismissing him with a wave of your hand. “Oh, baby, no. I'm going.”
“No, you're not.”
“Yes, I am.” You grabbed your phone, trying not to get mad at him. You were sure he had his reasons. After all, he loved you, and he wanted what was best for you. So you cut him some slack. He ran his hand through his hair, taking a deep breath. Then, his eyes widened a little bit. Suddenly, he didn't look too mad anymore. He looked concerned. “Wh-What if something happens to you?”
“What is supposed to happen?’’
“I don't know…” he muttered, watching you focus on your phone screen. “What if you get lost?’’
“You have my location.”
He rolled his eyes, letting out an annoyed grunt and stormed out of the room. He seemed quite upset. You had never seen him this mad before. He had definitely never acted like this before. Usually in these types of situations, he'd act all clingy, whiny, and sad, making you reconsider your decisions and stay with him because he was so cute.
But today he was showing you a whole other side of himself. And it was pissing you off. So you left his flat without saying anything. You'd just sleep at your place tonight.
To your surprise, he didn't seem to care at all. Your usually clingy boyfriend, who would bombard you with messages whenever you took too long to reply, only texted you once. He must have been very mad at you. Because you received a “Night. Love you.” text from him. That was so unlike him.
You liked his response.
The next day, you met up with your girls during lunchtime, and that's when your day started. And to be honest, you had a blast. You had forgotten how things ended with your boyfriend the night prior. That was until you were at bar three of your night of bar hopping, and he stood out front. Imagine your surprise when you stepped out of the bar with your friends, slightly drunk, and saw your boyfriend leaning against his car, smoking a joint, one hand buried in his pockets.
He was obviously waiting for you. Eyes hazy as he stared you down, hair falling instead of being tied into two buns. He looked agitated. Pissed. Oh, hell no, you thought to yourself. What the fuck was he doing here? Groaning, you rolled your eyes, ignoring him completely. When you walked past him, he grabbed your arm, pulling you into his chest. “Bro, stop!” You whispered angrily, trying to free yourself from his grip.
But he wouldn't let you. Instead, he grabbed your bag, throwing it through the open window of his car. Now you couldn't go anywhere, and you really did not need him embarrassing you in front of your friends. Before you could say anything, his hands were on your waist, pinning you against his car. “Did I not tell you you weren't going?” He spoke, brows furrowed. “And who the fuck is bro?”
Your friends were watching, confused as to whether or not they were supposed to intervene. Suddenly, he pressed a few kisses to your neck, then sank his teeth into the soft flesh. “What are you doing?” You pushed him off you, which did almost nothing. He quite literally didn't budge. He stepped away from you regardless, feeling guilty. Suddenly, it hit him. He was acting crazy. He looked around, looking at the disappointment on your face, staring at your friends who were definitely judging him, and at the passersby nearby. You shook your head, turning around, reaching for your bag in his car. “I think we need a break.”
Then the realisation hit him. His face fell instantly. And then you lost it. Not only was he embarrassing you in public, but he was keeping you caged, and it felt like he had some weird obsession with you. You couldn't go out by yourself, couldn't be at home by yourself, you couldn't even remember the last time you had had a day for yourself. A day you slept by yourself. Ate by yourself. This was not a case of extreme clinginess. It was possessiveness. He saw you as his possession. Something he could keep all to himself. Lock away from the world. Taking advantage of your location and finding you to take you home was excessive. Again, you were a grown woman and knew how to take care of yourself.
“Baby,” when you finished your rant, he reached for you, looking at you with those doe eyes that would usually make you reconsider your decisions. But this time it didn't work. “Stop.” His heart broke into a million pieces. “It's not going to work this time.” He couldn't even look at you.
“I'm s-sorry.” He muttered, and his voice cracked momentarily. Then he fell to his knees, apologising for everything. He was sorry for being controlling. He was sorry for keeping you locked up like this. Treating you like a possession instead of his girl.
You sighed, telling him to stand up. And when he did, you told him you'd see him when you were ready. Then you left. He really had to work on himself for this to work. And he decided he was ready to change because, as he had said a million times already, he couldn't imagine life without you.
Subby Cho that gets upset when he hears that you’re going out with your friends again because he wants you with him. You ask him to be patient and say that it won’t be long. What you didn’t except was for him to send you nudes the entire night out and telling you how much he misses you. When you get home he acts all clueless. So, you punish him. ( make him cry, overstimulate and peg him pls🙏)
“Choso.” You spoke firmly, watching him through the mirror. Currently, you are trying to get ready for a well-deserved night out. Some friends had texted you, wanting to see you again. Apparently, ever since you got yourself a boyfriend, they hardly ever see you.
That might have been the truth.
Because your boyfriend Choso Kamo was a clingy one. The clingiest. Following you around everywhere, be it to the store or the bathroom. Wanting to see you as often as possible, even if he had to drive home five times a day. And when you were on vacation, he went through withdrawal. You were the drug keeping him alive.
But sometimes, you just want to hang out with your friends without worrying about him. Watching him through the mirror, you finished the final touches of your makeup. He sat on your bed, slumped over, sulking and pouting while looking at you. He let out the occasional sigh, trying to get your attention.
“I'll be back by 10, okay?” You stood up, walking towards him. He looked up at you with droopy eyes as you cupped his face. “Don't miss me too much…”
That was easier said than done. He already missed you, and you hadn't even stepped outside the door.
“You're killing me here, Y/n.” He whined dramatically, falling back into your sheets. You rolled your eyes, grabbing your bag before trying to put on your shoes. “You can stay here if you want.” The way he looked at you tugged at your heart. You loved him very much, but sometimes you two had to do your own things. You two had to live your separate lives. It won't be long, you told him. He just had to be patient and wait for you. It wasn't like you'd never find your way back to him. You'd meet up with your friends at the restaurant, talk, eat, have a few drinks, have a good laugh, then head back home.
He followed you to your front door, kissing you goodbye about seven times while holding on to your waist. When you wanted to leave, get out of his grip, he wouldn't let you. He wrapped his arms around you tightly, resting his head in the crook of your neck. But just as suddenly as he had held you captive, he let go of you.
Now, you could finally head out. The sooner you leave, the earlier you can find an excuse to rush home. You arrived at the restaurant and expected your boyfriend to blow up your phone. But to your surprise, he had only told you to let him know when you reached the restaurant safely. Once you did, he told you to have fun. That made you smile to yourself. He was such a good boy today.
So you set your phone down and enjoyed the evening. You had almost forgotten how much fun it was to hang out with your girls. The laughter, the gossip, the shared stories and drinks, it was amazing. All this took about 30 minutes. Then the messages started.
Your phone screen started lighting up every other minute. When you checked the messages, there were quite a few texts from him, telling you how much he missed you. But then, he sent you a picture. Opening the text, you thought he'd sent you a picture of his pouty face. No, it was better.
He started sending you nudes all night. When you saw the first picture he sent you, you slammed your phone down, choking on your drink. Hoping no one had seen the picture, you cleared your throat. Your friends could tell something was up. But you didn't let them in on your little secret. Choso kept on sending you pictures of every body part of his you liked. From his pecs to his abs, from his abs to his ass, from his ass to his dick and so on. All while sending you ‘’I missed you 🥺” texts all night. He was driving you crazy.
So crazy, you made up an excuse much earlier than you had anticipated, not letting him know beforehand. You drove home, ready to deal with him. You knew he could be a brat, but today was way too much.
He was surprised when he heard your keys at the front door, rushing out of your room immediately, perking up like a puppy. He smiled from ear to ear. But his smile fell as soon as you stepped in and glared at him.
“Baby?” No response from you. You stepped across the room, taking one slow step at a time. He backed up, trying to get away from you, until you backed him into a wall. Then he gulped, because you grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, dragged him into your room and pushed him onto the bed. “What's wrong? Cat caught your tongue?” You pinned his arms down, knee resting against his crotch as he whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut.
“I didn't do anything…” he muttered, trying to free himself from your grip. Now, he was boldly lying to you. Laughing to yourself, you got off him, taking off a few of your clothes, grabbing your strap and putting it on. After that, you grabbed a bottle of lube from your nightstand. Before he could even spread his legs properly, you pulled off his pants and boxers.
Pushing his legs up to his chest in a swift motion, you noticed he had already prepared himself. I didn't do anything, my ass, you thought to yourself. He knew what he was doing, and he knew why he was doing it. He wanted your attention, right? He had it now. “Keep your legs up there.” He nodded, wrapping his arms around his thighs to keep them there. His hole looked prepared already, clenching around nothing in anticipation.
Slapping the tip of your strap against his hole, making him whine. “You want it, huh.’’ You rubbed yourself against him before slipping into him gently. He gasped when you bottomed out inside him, reaching deep. Not giving him much time to adapt, you started thrusting into him slowly, making sure to angle your hips just right. You hit as deep and as hard as you could, serving as a contrast to those slow strokes you were giving him. He whimpered, throwing his head back as you fucked him into the sheets. At some point, he let go of his legs, holding on to the sheets as you held his legs up, drilling into him.
“Fuck… Baby-” he pressed his flat hand against your lower abdomen, preventing you from going too deep. But you grabbed his hand, pinning it down, using your free hand to stroke his dick. “‘G-Gonna come!” He squealed, throwing his head back once again.
Laughing, you slapped his dick playfully, going back to stroking him. “Already?’’
A tight knot formed in his stomach, threatening to unravel at any second. And then it hit him. His orgasm came crashing down on him in waves, making him let out a high-pitched scream. He went quiet for a second before white ropes of cum shot out of his dick, right onto his chest. He let out a series of whimpers, trying to come down from his high.
To no avail.
You wouldn't let up. Instead, you increased in pace, drilling into him faster now. He was so sensitive, dick leaking and twitching from the overstimulation, hands flying, trying to stop you as tears welled up in his eyes.
“It's too much!”
But you didn't care. This was his punishment after all.
hiii <3 I love all your writings! I also have an idea for a smau request (that you can totally ignore if you’re not feeling it!!) but perhaps the guys want to surprise you by buying a new toy (a new, bigger strap, nipple clamps, cock cage 👀, whatever you see fit) but ‘accidentally’ ordering it on your card! Anyways just wanted to also say I kick my feet every time you post ^^
warnings: switchy!gojo x switchy!f!reader, virgin reader?? (well, she has pegged guys in the past but has never been interested in penetrating sex), cursing, Gojo wearing panties and a buttplug, playing with his nipples, fingering him, sucking your fingers, eating you out and fingering you, you squirt, pegging him
character: Gojo Satoru
“Don't be scared.” Geto patted your head, smiling from ear to ear. You hated this, all of it. As socially awkward as you are, you were surprised you made it past orientation week, all due to the help of your lovely cousin, who was with you every step of the way. One thing about you is that you didn't like interacting with people. You didn't even like looking at them.
So you stayed close to your cousin, who didn't seem to mind you hanging around with them. Quite the opposite. He seemed delighted, introducing you to all of his friends, taking you everywhere, waiting for you when your breaks started. And you didn't want to admit it, but you were happy he was by your side.
He had introduced you to all of his friends. Well, almost all of his friends. One was missing, he told you. Said friend decided on skipping the first week of the new semester since it wasn't that important anyway if you weren't fresh meat.
You had heard all sorts of things about that friend, and you hadn't even met him yet. Shoko described him as menacing. Nanami described him as an idiot. Geto told you you'd have to get used to him. What was that supposed to mean?
But you would find out soon enough. You were sitting in the cafeteria with your cousin and his friends, chatting it up with Shoko, when suddenly heads turned, laughter and conversations died down as a tall, blue-eyed, pretty guy stepped through the doors.
He was swarmed by girls almost immediately. By the annoyed faces your table was making, that was most likely Geto's best friend. Whatever his name was. When he finally managed to make his way through the crowd, he plumped down next to Geto with a wide grin on his face. Wrapping his arm around him immediately.
“Don't touch me, Satoru.” He groaned, trying to push him away to no avail. Satoru whined, pushing his shades up, sad puppy dog eyes staring right at your cousin.
“Suguru, did you not miss me?”
No answer. Geto rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his drink, while the white-haired guy tried kissing your cousin on the cheek.
Looking at him up close like this, you understood why all those girls were swarming him just seconds ago. He had a pretty face, even prettier eyes, and the body of a God. You stared at him intensely, mustering him from top to toes. He would totally be your type if he were to like it up the ass.
Suddenly, he smirked and winked at you. You hadn't noticed you had been staring at him so intensely. Immediately, you looked down at your plate, nervously fiddling with your cutlery. Geto slapped the back of his neck, telling him to leave you alone. “This is my cousin I told you about. Y/n.”
You looked up briefly, staring into his eyes, noticing the subtle bite of his lower lip, before you looked back down. “Well, it's nice to meet you, Y/n.”
You nodded, not looking up at him again. And you decided not to look at him for the rest of your lunch break before going to your dorm room to study. But somehow, the only thing you could think about while studying was those pretty eyes of his. When your cousin called you up to ask if you needed some help studying, you said yes. You'd never decline a study session with the weapon fashioned against every subject in history. He knew it all. You made your way over to his dorm after declining his offer to come by your dorm (your room was a mess).
On your way there, face buried in study sheets, you bumped into Gojo. Literally. Somehow, anyone but your cousin called him Gojo, which had you questioning their relationship for a second. But then you remembered Gojo was definitely not your cousin's type. You turned a sharp corner without looking, and boom, you and your sheets were on the floor. He was as big and as strong as a rock; it caught you off guard. When you looked up, your eyes widened.
“Hey there, pretty girl.” You frowned, looking around, trying to figure out who he was talking to because you were certain it wasn't you. He let out a chuckle, getting on the floor himself, picking up your sheets and handing them to you. “I'm talking to you.”
“M-Me?!” It wasn't supposed to come out like that. Like you were surprised he was even looking in your direction. He lent you a hand, helping you off the floor. You thanked him nervously, wanting to rush into Suguru's room immediately. But he stopped you, blocking your way with his body. You gulped, seeing as his chest was practically bouncing in your face. Your heart skipped a beat or two as he held onto your arms with one hand, keeping you in place. Those big, strong arms of his wouldn't let you move even an inch. You took in the strong scent of his expensive cologne, and you were dangerously close to fainting. And he liked seeing you squirm like this. Made him want to toy with you even. Then, his hand reached for your head.
“Sorry, you had something in your hair.” He let go of you, moving out of your way. “See you around, Y/n.”
It had to be a sin to be this hot. The way your name rolled off his tongue so smoothly made you want to do unspeakable things to him. And just like that, he was gone. It is better that way, you thought to yourself. You didn't need any further embarrassment. Shaking your head, trying to find your way back to reality. As soon as you entered Suguru's room, he asked you if you had seen his white-haired friend while walking to his room. You said no, which confused him since he had left to reach his room next door just a few moments prior. He shrugged, and you two started studying.
Studying with him was no joke. He treated every segment of your studies like some military base. It was hard. The worst part of it all? He took your breaks seriously. If you said you'd take a five-minute break, he'd remind you that you two were going to start studying thirty seconds before the time was up. But at least that helped your notes stick in your mind. It was late when you decided not to be a burden to your cousin anymore. He was clearly tired, and you told him you'd continue studying by yourself.
After promising, he let you go. And when he told you he'd walk you to your dorm, you declined. There was no reason to do all that. The building was right next door. So you started going, walking down the hall. When you turned the corner, you walked into Gojo again. This time, he was unlocking his door. “We've got to stop meeting like this.” He remarked, showing you that pretty smile of his. You chuckled awkwardly because you really had to stop walking into him. You had no idea how much more embarrassment you could take.
“What are you doing out here?” The sound of your voice even surprised you a bit. He was taken aback by the question since you had spent all day looking down when he looked at you and ignoring him as best as you could. But you finally being ready to talk to him put a smile on his face.
He raised the bag in his hand. “Got some food.” He muttered, leaning against his door frame.
You nodded, slowly turning on your heels before you'd embarrass yourself. But before you could leave, he called out for you again. Turning to face him, he was rubbing the back of his neck, avoiding looking into your eyes. “Do you want to join me?” Hesitation flooded through your veins.
Suddenly, your eyes caught a glimpse of something. His thumb tugged at the waistband of his pants, pulling it out just enough for you to spot something that would change the whole course of the night. A baby-blue panties string. You frowned, eyes moving back up his body, staring at his face. What did he do? Bite down on his lower lip. On that plump, sexy lip of his, eyes all needy. And that's when all your restraints broke loose. You looked around for approximately three seconds. Turning your head left and right before your hands grabbed his waist, pulling him into a rough kiss.
Immediately, he chuckled into the kiss, pulling you in closer by wrapping his arms around your neck. With that, you were in his room, making out sloppily, kicking the door shut behind you, the sound of lips smacking against lips filling the room. It took Gojo a moment to set down the bag and immerse himself in your kisses, drowning in your touches. Within seconds, you two plumped into his bed with you on top of him.
Through your hazy vision of lust, the only thing you could see was his desire. You looked at him while your hands made their way under his shirt, trailing up his abdomen, roaming over his chest, while simultaneously tugging up the fabric of his shirt. You wanted to see those titts you walked into earlier. Grabbing the fabric and pushing a piece of it into his mouth had him smiling. Playing with his nipples had him squeezing his eyes shut.
Then you leaned down, taking one of his pecs into your mouth, tongue tracing around the little bud while your hand twitched and tugged at the other nipple. He arched his back off the bed, letting out a soft whine. Teeth grazing against his nipples, your hand wandered down his body, pushing his legs up.
“Your nipples are quite sensitive, huh?”
His face turned beet red, but he smiled through the embarrassment. “I'm even more sensitive down there.” He muttered, pulling his legs up to his chest, all while biting down on his lower lip. You were sure at some point you'd die of a heart attack looking at that pretty face of his. You helped him pull off his pants, leaving him in the panties you had caught a glimpse of earlier. And to your surprise, he had been wearing a butt plug all along.
You would have started drooling if you had let yourself. “D-Do you like it?’’ The subtle hesitation in his voice only fueled your desire to ravish him even more.
You didn't say anything. Pressing kisses down the back of his thighs, biting soft marks into his pale skin, all while staring at him, had him questioning you completely. Where was his shy best friend's cousin from earlier? The one who couldn't even look him in the eyes minutes ago? What he didn't know, you weren't you when you were horny. Quite the opposite. It seemed like you turned into a whole other person the second you were aroused.
“You're driving me crazy here.” Pushing his panties to the side, you pulled out his buttplug slowly, drawing a slight wince from him. As soon as it was out, his hole started clenching around nothing. Before he could say anything, you pushed three of your fingers into his mouth, ordering him to suck on them. Get them all nice and wet for you. His tongue trailed alongside your fingers, mouth sucking on them. All while looking up at you.
When you pulled them out, you pushed your fingers into him, tugging at his hair. He let out a whimper, mouth falling open. Leaning forward, you entangled his lips in a soft kiss, fingers moving inside him steadily, swallowing all of his whimpers. He wrapped his arms around your neck, pulling you deeper into the kiss. It was intense, heated, filled with lust and a deep sense of desire. With every thrust of your fingers, with every kiss you pressed against his lips, he found himself losing himself further. Losing himself completely in your touch.
When you pulled away from the kiss, having him follow you in a daze with puffy lips, you pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth, trailing down his jaw, making your way all the way to his sensitive neck. And boy, was he sensitive. As soon as you sucked on his neck, he whimpered, hands falling from around your neck, pressing against your chest. He wanted to push you away; it was too much. He really wanted to… Well, that's what he thought. Because his body wouldn't let him.
As you continued to suck soft marks into his skin, he bit down on his lower lip. As pathetic as it sounded, he was close. Dangerously close. So close he couldn't even warn you before he came all over himself. He let out a series of high-pitched whimpers, slumping back against his pillows. He closed his eyes as his orgasm washed over him. When he opened them again, you stared at him, a downturned smile plastered on your face. “You came without my permission…” You sighed all sad, looking away from him. His eyes widened at your expression. You genuinely looked hurt.
“I'm sorry.” He exclaimed, one of his big hands reaching out to cup your face, caressing your cheek softly. You nuzzled into his touch, taking in his scent. Fuck, he smelled so good. Too good. “How can I make it up to you, sweetheart?”
You opened your eyes to him, tilting his head to the side, waiting for an answer from you. Lost in his eyes, you stuttered. “I w-want to kiss you again…” You were hesitant, fiddling with your fingers, back to the shy girl from earlier.
He laughed, leaning in close to you, whispering against your lips. “I'll kiss you all you want, Y/n.” That did it. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips, turning it into something else, slipping his tongue into your mouth.
Then, you pushed him away. “Stop seducing me, do you know how easy I am?!”
He laughed, pulling you back in. He didn't care. Quite the opposite. In any case, he loved how easy you were for him. Flipping you two over, he hovered over you, pressing kisses all over your face, trailing down your neck, pushing up your shirt. He grabbed your waist softly, licking a stripe down your abdomen. You arched off the bed, and he pressed a teasing kiss to your side before pulling off your pants alongside your panties.
“Spread your legs a little, pretty girl.” Hesitantly, you did as told, covering yourself up with your hands. ‘’Come on,” he whispered, prying your hands off your pussy gently. You were soaking wet already, which wasn't surprising. Holding back was your speciality. “Don't be shy now.”
He licked a stripe up your wet cunt, tongue twirling around the sensitive bundle of nerves. You let out a whine, trying to close your legs to no avail. His hands pryed your legs open, pushing them apart, pressing soft kisses to your inner thighs. “This is a pretty pussy you've got here.” Using his thumbs, he spread your folds, lazily flicking his tongue along them once again. Slurping up your juices, sucking on your clit, pushing his tongue towards the entrance of your hole.
He had you shaking, whimpering, hand tangled in his messy hair. You threw your head back in pleasure, eyes rolling back when he focused all of his attention on your clit. “S-Satoru-!” That was the first time he had heard his name rolled off your tongue. The tone of your voice, his name on your lips, the way you tugged on his hair had his dick and hole twitching. And he continued eating you to his fullest abilities.
Pushing your legs up further, all the way up to your chest. Eating you out like there was a gun pointed at his head. All while your moans fueled him. His ego. When your legs started shaking around his head, he knew you were close. He had you right where he wanted you. Just as suddenly as he had started eating the life out of you, you came.
Hard.
Your orgasm washed over you like a surprising wave crashing down onto you. You gripped his hair tightly, making him whimper into your cunt, only for the vibrations of his voice to spur you on further. Trying to push him away, you tried closing your legs to no avail. He pinned them down forcefully, not budging at all.
Then you felt one of his fingers prodding at your hole. Your eyes widened as he eased himself into you. And for a moment, you stopped fighting him. His long, thick finger pushed past your wet, warm folds, enveloping him in your warmth.
“Fuck,” he whispered against you, pressing soft kisses to your clit. “You're so tight.” Well, obviously, you had never done this before. Matter of fact, you hadn't seen this coming at all.
Usually, when you'd touch guys, make them feel good, they'd be too tired to take care of you after. You tend to have that type of effect on people, which you pride yourself on. And you didn't mind at all. You were not interested in anything that involved penetrative sex and you being on the receiving end.
Until now.
“Are you okay?” He asked, his pretty eyes looking up at you as he started sucking on your clit again. You let out a groan, nodding haptically, having him curl his finger inside you. With time, he added another finger. You were so sensitive, seeing as you had come already. So when he started moving fast, tongue slithering across your clit, fingers curling inside you deliciously, it didn't take long for you to cream and squirt all over his fingers.
Again, it was all so sudden. The tight knot in your stomach unravelled, your eyes rolled back in your head, your grip on his hair loosened, and a thin licking sprayed out of you. He helped you through your high, pressing kisses to your soft thighs, your tummy, rubbing circles into your sides, bringing you back into his room. You had never felt anything like this. You had never had an orgasm like this.
“Whoa,” you whispered, still in shock when he brought you a damp, warm towel. Cleaning you up and making sure you were okay, he rested next to you, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close to him. You couldn't even look at him right now. And he was cheesing, smiling down at you.
“Are you okay?” When you turned your head to look at him, he had that sly little smirk on his face.
“Shut up.”
He nodded, one finger tracing circles into your stomach. “Can I have a kiss?”
On another occasion, you'd shove him away, turn around and go to sleep. But you'd let it slide just this once. Pulling him into a kiss, hand trailing down his waist, moving to his backside, he giggled into the kiss. You could feel him growing hard against you, subtly humping you. He pulled away from the kiss, and you continued trailing kisses down his neck. “I can get my new strap.” He whispered, pushing his head back to give you more access.
That's what you had been waiting for. He walked over to his closet, grabbing the strap in question, with you staring at his ass intensely. No shame at all. Walking back over, he helped you put on the strap, hovering over you. He grabbed some lube from his nightstand, squirting it all over the toy, distributing it evenly. Then, he positioned himself accordingly, right on top of you, sinking down on the toy.
Slowly, he bottomed out while a shiver ran down his spine. Letting out a whimper when he reached the very end of the toy. Resting his hands on either side of your head, with your hands placed on his waist, he leaned down to press a kiss to his lips before he started moving slowly. First, he started grinding slowly, back and forth and in circles. He squeezed his eyes shut, moving his hips in a wave motion, letting the toy penetrate his inside while you watched him.
He could feel you watching him. When his eyes fluttered open, and he saw your star-struck face, he smiled to himself, pushing his thumb into your mouth. You looked so pretty with your mouth full. Slowly, he started bouncing up and down on the toy, making sure to hit his sweet spot whenever he sank down on it. He closed his eyes again, legs shaking and drooling as he started getting into it. When you sucked on his fingers, he whined at the sensation, throwing his head back.
One of your hands on his hips started slamming him down on the toy. The other pumped his dick deliciously but slowly, squeezing around it, preventing him from coming.
“P-Please…”
“Please what?” he had no idea what he was begging for. Progressively, with every movement of his hips, with every bounce on the toy, he lost a piece of his domineering confidence. He moved his thumb out of your mouth, leaning back to hold onto your legs while making himself feel good on the toy. His legs were spread wide, leaving nothing to the imagination. Your cousin's best friend was bouncing on your dick, and you loved every second of it.
“W-Wait…” He pushed your hand away gently, freeing himself from your strokes, before letting the toy slip out of his hand. “I almost came…” he muttered, slumping down, head resting in the crook of your neck. For a second there, you just held each other. He listened to your heartbeat, and you drew circles into his sides. And you stayed there until he was ready to continue.
When you woke up the next day, you thought it had all been a dream. A good but weird dream. Your eyes fluttered open, having to get used to the sunlight shining throughout your room. You stared up at the ceiling and felt nauseated. Why would you ever have a dream like this? You were a total pervert. A freak. You were fully convinced it had been a dream until you tried to move, and you couldn't. It was like something was holding you back. Or better yet, someone. When you looked down, Gojo's arms were wrapped around you tightly. So it had not been a dream? You had to get out of there.
When you tried prying his hand off you, he wouldn't move. Not even an inch. And just when you were about to start panicking-
“Close your eyes and go back to sleep.” He whispered, voice raspy from his tiredness.
“B-But-”
“Shh, sleep, baby.” He dismissed you, covering your face with his big hand.
“Just to be clear, we're not dating.”
“Yeah, yeah.” He dismissed you once again, hand clasping over your mouth as he nuzzled into your chest.
Why on God's green earth did you decide to sleep with him? Out of all the people on campus? You rolled your eyes and decided to get some more sleep in. Your classes wouldn't start too early today, so you had some time before you had to leave.
Once you two got up, he gave you some of his clothes to wear so that you could sneak out of his room. While you were on high alert, watching the hallway through his peephole, making sure no one would see you, he did not give a fuck. Let them see, he would say, and you would just groan in frustration. You're an adult. Some adults have sex. Totally normal. Well, it wasn't since you had just fucked the university's golden boy. You were sure this rumour was going to spread like wildfire.
“Let's forget this ever happened.” You muttered, getting ready to open the door. You pushed down the door handle, opening the door slightly, before you were stopped in your tracks. He closed the door again, turning you around and pushing your back against the wall. Before you could say anything, he pressed his lips against yours, squeezing your cheeks with one hand. He slipped his tongue into your mouth immediately, having you melt into the kiss. Then he cupped your cheeks, staring into your eyes, smiling. “No, I'll see you at lunch.”
“What?!” He opened the door and pushed you out into the hallway. And before you could protest, the door was shut right in your face. You could hear him laughing through the door. Such a menace. You rushed outside the guys' building and made your way to your classes.
You couldn't even focus on class. But the most important thing is that you went and tried listening. But nothing stuck that day. After class, Geto waited for you. Together, you two walked towards a little diner where you were going to have lunch together. To your surprise, Gojo wasn't seated at the table, which had you letting out a sigh of relief. You didn't need him trying to get under your skin today.
But you put your guard down too late. He and Shoko walked in a few minutes later, and he sat right in front of you. Luckily, he didn't say anything to you. Hell, he didn't look at you. Maybe he was really going to behave today.
Suddenly, you felt something making its way up your leg. Without anyone noticing, you peeked under the table. It was his leg. He was trying to tease you.
Immediately, you stood up, saying you had to go to the bathroom. You had to ground yourself, and he had to fix your attitude. When you turned on your heels about to leave, he called out your name. What now? You thought to yourself. You turned to face him, and he grabbed something from his pocket, resting it on your table side.
“You forgot your earrings last night.”
Everyone stared at you. And that's when he decided it was the perfect time to leave and take care of some other businesses. Leaving you there after throwing a grenade into the room. He smiled at you, patted your head while walking past you and stepped out of the diner.
Recently I’ve been obsessing over the poly relationship. By chance will you do a TojiKuna poly? College au smau. All three are fwb but they all have feelings for each other, Toji and Kuna only knows how to show it by service, like if reader is sick, they go to her dorm to drop of medicine and soup and stay the night to watch her stupid reality tv even though they hate(secretly like it), when she gets her period in the middle of the day during classes, they both skip class to buy her tampons/pads/chocolate/painkillers, even going as far to get her new pants and underwear since she stained her own. And reader is oblivious about how they feel and just think they’re just being good friends untill they got into an arguement Becuase reader thought they were still sleeping with other girls(they were not), so she decided to go on a date with someone else cause she wanted to be in a real relationship.
I need the smut and angst😋 ofcourse if you want, and if you do. Thank you❤️
Toji and Sukuna being a menace
warnings: three-way (poly??) relationship, suggestive, mentions of pegging
warnings: public play, vibrating butt plug, g/n reader, crying, requested
masterlist
a/n: I'm finally freee 🙂↕️ just pushing out requests that are in my drafts rn
“Come on, Cho,” you whispered, the smirk very evident in your voice. “You have to focus.” “I'm t-trying…”
One thing about you? You loved teasing your shy boyfriend. And you making him hold his whimpers in the corner of your university's library had not been on his bingo card for this month. Hell, for this year even. Everything this year came as a surprise to him. From finding out you had a crush on him when he had had a crush on you for ages, to willingly dating him, and making him do embarrassing things for your entertainment.
And he could never say no to you.
So when he came over to pick you up, and he was greeted by that mischievous grin on your face, he knew something was up. He knew you'd say something that'd have his face drop in utter disbelief. And you did.
At first, you didn't say anything. Maybe you were just so happy to see him. After all, you didn't get to see each other that much during finals week. But then he saw you hiding something behind your back. Sighing, he pinched the bridge of his nose.
‘’Spit it out.” He whined, face turning beet red.
Then you showed him.
At first, he had no idea what he was looking at. Then it dawned on him. His eyes widened instantly when he realised what you were holding in your hands. You had come up with weird ideas during your relationship - came up with them every other day. But this? This was new.
“B-Baby-” he stuttered, voice cracking at the end of the word right when it was about to roll off his tongue. And what did you do? You smiled like the cute perverted idiot you were. In your hand, you were holding a butt plug, which was already bad enough on its own. Choso and you were in the experimenting stages of your relationship. You had fingered him a few times here and there, but nothing more than two fingers. Now, this toy could vibrate. When you saw it, you immediately thought of him. How cute he'd whimper and whine for you while it was inside him.
You snapped out of it, stepping closer towards your boyfriend. With every slow, sly, seductive step you took his way, he backed up, gulping, looking at you in horror. Then, you grabbed his tie, pulling him into you, inches away from your face. ‘Cute little thing leaned in for a kiss, when you pushed him back, landing right on the couch.
You were going to toy with him today. And that's how he found himself in this unbearable situation. You two were sitting at a table in your university's library. Hidden away in a quiet corner, making sure no one was watching you.
The toy was inside him, with you controlling it while rubbing his crotch softly. Saying Choso was melting would have been an understatement. He felt like he was ascending to heaven.
He bit down on his lower lip, glasses threatening to fall off that pretty face of his, tears welling in his eyes as you pressed soft kisses to his skin. “Y/n, I c-can't-”
“Continue, Cho.”
He knew damn well you weren't listening to a word he had to say. You just wanted to see him squirm. Stumble over his words. Make him blush even more than he already was. Embarrass him further. And he was close. So close to creaming his pants and making a mess of himself. He had resulted in covering his mouth subtly after he let a few whimpers slip. That was the indicator you needed. He was close to cumming. And when he started grinding into your palm, desperately trying to get him there, you stopped. Turning off the vibrator left him shaking. Slumping against you.
When he nodded to you, asking him if he was okay, you took that as a sign to continue your antics. And that's how you brought him to the edge over and over again, just to leave him there with nothing. By the end of it, hot, angry tears streamed down his face, making you pity him just a little bit. You wiped them away, using your thumb, softly caressing his cheeks. “Aww, do you want to come?”
He nodded. He wanted - no, he needed to come so desperately. His balls were about to burst, and he was shaking like a leaf, not even able to form a proper sentence. “My poor Cho-Bear…” you cooed, pressing soft kisses to his face.
Finally, you lead him to the bathroom. Well, you told him to go, and you would meet him there. So he entered the male restroom and waited in a stall. Shortly after, you snuck in, joining him. Before he could say anything, you pulled your pants down, pulled off your panties and stuffed them into his mouth.
I love the threeway stuff… small idea, reader and Suguru are constantly kinda ganging up on Satoru and making fun of him… what about some more texts of satosugu + reader but Satoru actually gets upset from it?? No FULL on angst but just a little bit
Legendary Lovers Pt. 2
masterlist, pt. 1
warnings: geto x reader x gojo, slight angst with comfort, suggestive
characters: Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru
a/n: yall I'm sorry I take so long to write fics I won't be as busy as I am in like 1½ weeks 😪
