to say satoru was shocked when he saw his name inked up so prettily above your ass would be the understatement of the year.
"holy fuck.." he mutters, "is that real?"
"mhmm, got it earlier today."
an audible groan escaped him, pants starting to tent up as his knuckles go white from how hard he was clenching his fists.
"toru, are you getting—hard over this?" you can't help but laugh at the man a little, finding it amusing how aroused he gets over a little act of loyalty.
"shit baby–you have no idea what you do to me. c'mere." he demands in a sultry tone, patting his thigh. you strut over, licking your lips as if you were a lioness who just spotted her prey.
you straddle his thigh, panties doing nothing to stop him from feeling your throbbing cunt. his large hands grip your waist, rubbing them so gently as he snakes them to the back, gripping your ass and whining when you feel the newly inked skin stretching ever so slightly.
"careful, toru! 's still sensitive." you scold, patting his forearm.
he hums apologetically, moving his hands back to your hips. he grips them tighter, beginning to help you move against his meaty thigh.
"you're so gorgeous, angel." he practically whimpers each word, cock leaking through his pants.
"yeah?" you tease, taking control and grinding harder on his thigh as your hand reaches towards his buldge, rubbing him through his pants — feeling it only growing harder after he sees your tiny hand against his large buldge.
"clothes off. now." his voice sends shivers down your spine but you follow orders with no hesitation, sliding off of his thigh and stripping yourself of every article of clothing.
you look back at satoru — seeing his, now naked, manspread figure on the bed, cock leaking pearlescent beads that leave you salivating.
he clicks his teeth, getting impatient. you scoff, "tell me what you want, toru"
"you on the bed, ass up. wan' see my name on you when i fuck you." you bite your lip, cunt clenching
you crawl on the bed slowly, teasing him, swaying your ass in the air. his eyes lock onto his name above your ass and he pounces, unable to control his feral instincts to just breed you.
his head dips to the curve of your spine, leaving a wet stripe along it. "so perfect f'me.. all mine" he mumbles more to himself than you.
a calloused palm comes down hard on your ass, forming a blotchy red spot. "ngh–" pained moans come out of your mouth as you push your head into the pillow to suppress them.
two fingers slide through your folds, coating them with your slick. they glisten as he brings them up to his mouth, groaning at the taste.
"so sweet, angel. y'taste so good."
you yelp as he slaps his leaky cock on your pussy before lining it up with your entrance. he thrusts in mercilessly, bottoming out with a moan.
"ffuuuuck baby, y'gonna kill me." he grabs your hips, eyes still focused on the tattoo, before starting to move inside of you.
he grinds deep, hitting your cervix with each brutally slow thrust. his heavy balls slap your sensitive clit as he speeds up, rutting into you harder.
shaky moans spill from your lips, knuckes going white from your grip on the sheets. "you sound so — shit, loosen up f'me baby — so pretty.."
"ngh — toruuu" you whine, legs flailing like they can't decide if it's too much or too little.
satoru clicks his tongue, shaking his head in disappointment as he grabs your ankles, keeping you in place.
"don't run from me, pretty baby. m'makin you feel good, yeah?" he thrusts meanly, hips coming in contact with your ass so hard you can already feel the bruises blooming.
he smirks as your moans become more frequent and drool leaks on the pillow, signs he knows well from pleasuring you oh so good.
"ffuck – gonna cum for me, angel? hm?" he releases your ankles, one hand pushing your head further into the pillow as the other traces your sensitive tattoo.
"cum all over my cock, show me who owns it." satoru growls as his thrusts become lazy but still making his leaky tip kiss your cervix with every one.
his lewd words push you over the edge, your body twitching as you cream all over his cock.
he can't help but bury himself to the hilt and coat your pretty womb with his seed when he feels your pussy pulsing around him and squeezing him so tight.
"theere we go, good girl."
he releases your head, not pulling out as he leans down to kiss your drool-soaked cheek.
"did so good for me. m'so glad you're all mine." he rubs your head, continuing to pepper kisses all over.
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to say satoru was shocked when he saw his name inked up so prettily above your ass would be the understatement of the year.
"holy fuck.." he mutters, "is that real?"
"mhmm, got it earlier today."
an audible groan escaped him, pants starting to tent up as his knuckles go white from how hard he was clenching his fists.
"toru, are you getting—hard over this?" you can't help but laugh at the man a little, finding it amusing how aroused he gets over a little act of loyalty.
"shit baby–you have no idea what you do to me. c'mere." he demands in a sultry tone, patting his thigh. you strut over, licking your lips as if you were a lioness who just spotted her prey.
you straddle his thigh, panties doing nothing to stop him from feeling your throbbing cunt. his large hands grip your waist, rubbing them so gently as he snakes them to the back, gripping your ass and whining when you feel the newly inked skin stretching ever so slightly.
"careful, toru! 's still sensitive." you scold, patting his forearm.
he hums apologetically, moving his hands back to your hips. he grips them tighter, beginning to help you move against his meaty thigh.
"you're so gorgeous, angel." he practically whimpers each word, cock leaking through his pants.
"yeah?" you tease, taking control and grinding harder on his thigh as your hand reaches towards his buldge, rubbing him through his pants — feeling it only growing harder after he sees your tiny hand against his large buldge.
"clothes off. now." his voice sends shivers down your spine but you follow orders with no hesitation, sliding off of his thigh and stripping yourself of every article of clothing.
you look back at satoru — seeing his, now naked, manspread figure on the bed, cock leaking pearlescent beads that leave you salivating.
he clicks his teeth, getting impatient. you scoff, "tell me what you want, toru"
"you on the bed, ass up. wan' see my name on you when i fuck you." you bite your lip, cunt clenching
you crawl on the bed slowly, teasing him, swaying your ass in the air. his eyes lock onto his name above your ass and he pounces, unable to control his feral instincts to just breed you.
his head dips to the curve of your spine, leaving a wet stripe along it. "so perfect f'me.. all mine" he mumbles more to himself than you.
a calloused palm comes down hard on your ass, forming a blotchy red spot. "ngh–" pained moans come out of your mouth as you push your head into the pillow to suppress them.
two fingers slide through your folds, coating them with your slick. they glisten as he brings them up to his mouth, groaning at the taste.
"so sweet, angel. y'taste so good."
you yelp as he slaps his leaky cock on your pussy before lining it up with your entrance. he thrusts in mercilessly, bottoming out with a moan.
"ffuuuuck baby, y'gonna kill me." he grabs your hips, eyes still focused on the tattoo, before starting to move inside of you.
he grinds deep, hitting your cervix with each brutally slow thrust. his heavy balls slap your sensitive clit as he speeds up, rutting into you harder.
shaky moans spill from your lips, knuckes going white from your grip on the sheets. "you sound so — shit, loosen up f'me baby — so pretty.."
"ngh — toruuu" you whine, legs flailing like they can't decide if it's too much or too little.
satoru clicks his tongue, shaking his head in disappointment as he grabs your ankles, keeping you in place.
"don't run from me, pretty baby. m'makin you feel good, yeah?" he thrusts meanly, hips coming in contact with your ass so hard you can already feel the bruises blooming.
he smirks as your moans become more frequent and drool leaks on the pillow, signs he knows well from pleasuring you oh so good.
"ffuck – gonna cum for me, angel? hm?" he releases your ankles, one hand pushing your head further into the pillow as the other traces your sensitive tattoo.
"cum all over my cock, show me who owns it." satoru growls as his thrusts become lazy but still making his leaky tip kiss your cervix with every one.
his lewd words push you over the edge, your body twitching as you cream all over his cock.
he can't help but bury himself to the hilt and coat your pretty womb with his seed when he feels your pussy pulsing around him and squeezing him so tight.
"theere we go, good girl."
he releases your head, not pulling out as he leans down to kiss your drool-soaked cheek.
"did so good for me. m'so glad you're all mine." he rubs your head, continuing to pepper kisses all over.
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𝜗ৎ satoru can't hold back when his puppy girl is in heat!
"toruuu" you drag out in a whiney tone, nuzzling your head in his chest in attempt to get his attention. his eyes don't leave his phone, completely ignoring you.
everything feels so hot and a strong feeling overtook you. you needed satoru. bad. and you always get what you want after all! you carefully crawl off of the couch, settling yourself to sit on your knees right infront of his manspread figure—ignoring how uncomfortable the hardwood is against your sensitive skin.
you inch closer, now inbetween his legs, head going down to rest right on his clothed buldge. you rub your face against it, whimpers vibrating against his cock and sending shocks through his whole body. he was trying so hard to control himself and not fuck you into next week—no matter how bad he wanted to. "pup." he says with a faux strict tone, placing his phone down as his hand snakes to tug the back of your head away from his cock.
you don't mean to, you swear you dont, but your instincts got the best of you and you snarl at your beloved toru, eyes widening with shame once you realized what you've done. he clicks his tongue, other hand coming up to your cheek—caressing it before slapping you right across your face. you whine, eyes becoming glassy as a red spot forms on your throbbing cheek.
"control yer damn attitude."
your head nods feverishly, biting your tongue. your thighs rub together, chasing any friction you can get. "p-please toru.. need you s'bad"
he sighs a shakey breath, cock throbbing with need to let go of any control. "we can't, baby." he avoids your eyes, knowing if you gave him those precious little puppy eyes you always gave, he would fold in less than a second.
"b-but i want you inside me.. wan' feel you breeding me. please." your voice gets more desperate, tears forming in your lowerlash line, cunt soaking through your panties at the harshness in his tone.
all of a sudden he pushes your head hard into his buldge, rubbing your face on it through his (slightly wet) sweats. he groans, hips bucking. "there we go pretty girl. this what you needed, hm? needed daddys cock rubbing all on y'sweet face?" his voice is laced with a sweet condescending tone that makes you whine, head nodding.
"awh, i know baby." he pulls your head away, patting his thigh. you straddle his lap, soaked panties gliding effortlessly against his buldge, forming a wet spot. "ngh–keeep grinding, good girl."
his hands find purchase on your hips, gripping so rough you could feels bruises forming. he guides you back and forth over and over again, bucking his hips to meet yours once in a while.
"poor puppy just wants her daddys cock, yeah?" hot breathes escape your lips, too needy to even respond to him.
a harsh slap! lands across your face again
"answer me when i fuckin' speak to you, mutt."
"'m sorry daddy! want y'cock so bad!" you yelp, arms wrapping around his neck.
his hands run down your back, now resting on the bottom of your plump ass, supporting you as he lifts you up juuust slightly.
"theere we go," he sighs, taking one hand away to pull down his sweats and boxers enough to free his leaking cock. he pushes you back down on his cock, panty clad pussy now grinding against his bare cock.
"mngh–please toru, need you in me"
he immediately rips your panties open, mind too clouded with lust to even consider the fact he could've simply pulled them to the side.
a sweet gasp escapes your lips when he sinks into your drooling cunt, and fuck it takes everything in him to not cum early just from how tight you were.
a calloused palm lands on your ass roughly before gripping it, easing you to bounce on his thick cock.
his hips jerk up, pushing himself deeper with each mean bounce he forces upon you. his tongue circles around your areola, teasing you.
"hah–shoo good toru!" your mind goes numb as he wraps his mouth around your nipple, sucking and grazing it with his teeth.
he detaches himself with a loud pop! just to tease you. "yeah sweet thing? cock feels so good in your tight pussy?"
you nod vigorously, hands planting on his shoulders to support yourself more.
"yeah, i know baby.. i know." he tuts as he speeds up his own hips, pounding you so nastily, heavy balls meet your ass as a white frothy ring forms around the base of his cock.
"fuuck–'m so close, pup."
"m-me too, toru!"
you whimper, a knot tying itself in your tummy as your hand snakes down to toy with your clit.
"m cumming–shit, i'm gonna breed you, baby" his thrusts become more sloppy but they never lose speed, "gonna—ngh, make you a mommy, you want that?"
you whine, too fucked dumb to muster up a response.
"yeah, i know you do. hah—gonna be such a good mommy." he rambles as his balls tighten.
he gives one mean thrust and burries himself to the hilt, warm spurts of cum flooding your insides as you come undone on his cock at the same time.
"fuuuck, such a good girl f'me." you pant, hot tears rolling down your cheeks that you didn't even register were there until you felt his long tongue lick them up.
he pulls his cock out before slamming it into you again, cum squelching as it leaks past where you two meet.
𝜗ৎ satoru can't hold back when his puppy girl is in heat!
"toruuu" you drag out in a whiney tone, nuzzling your head in his chest in attempt to get his attention. his eyes don't leave his phone, completely ignoring you.
everything feels so hot and a strong feeling overtook you. you needed satoru. bad. and you always get what you want after all! you carefully crawl off of the couch, settling yourself to sit on your knees right infront of his manspread figure—ignoring how uncomfortable the hardwood is against your sensitive skin.
you inch closer, now inbetween his legs, head going down to rest right on his clothed buldge. you rub your face against it, whimpers vibrating against his cock and sending shocks through his whole body. he was trying so hard to control himself and not fuck you into next week—no matter how bad he wanted to. "pup." he says with a faux strict tone, placing his phone down as his hand snakes to tug the back of your head away from his cock.
you don't mean to, you swear you dont, but your instincts got the best of you and you snarl at your beloved toru, eyes widening with shame once you realized what you've done. he clicks his tongue, other hand coming up to your cheek—caressing it before slapping you right across your face. you whine, eyes becoming glassy as a red spot forms on your throbbing cheek.
"control yer damn attitude."
your head nods feverishly, biting your tongue. your thighs rub together, chasing any friction you can get. "p-please toru.. need you s'bad"
he sighs a shakey breath, cock throbbing with need to let go of any control. "we can't, baby." he avoids your eyes, knowing if you gave him those precious little puppy eyes you always gave, he would fold in less than a second.
"b-but i want you inside me.. wan' feel you breeding me. please." your voice gets more desperate, tears forming in your lowerlash line, cunt soaking through your panties at the harshness in his tone.
all of a sudden he pushes your head hard into his buldge, rubbing your face on it through his (slightly wet) sweats. he groans, hips bucking. "there we go pretty girl. this what you needed, hm? needed daddys cock rubbing all on y'sweet face?" his voice is laced with a sweet condescending tone that makes you whine, head nodding.
"awh, i know baby." he pulls your head away, patting his thigh. you straddle his lap, soaked panties gliding effortlessly against his buldge, forming a wet spot. "ngh–keeep grinding, good girl."
his hands find purchase on your hips, gripping so rough you could feels bruises forming. he guides you back and forth over and over again, bucking his hips to meet yours once in a while.
"poor puppy just wants her daddys cock, yeah?" hot breathes escape your lips, too needy to even respond to him.
a harsh slap! lands across your face again
"answer me when i fuckin' speak to you, mutt."
"'m sorry daddy! want y'cock so bad!" you yelp, arms wrapping around his neck.
his hands run down your back, now resting on the bottom of your plump ass, supporting you as he lifts you up juuust slightly.
"theere we go," he sighs, taking one hand away to pull down his sweats and boxers enough to free his leaking cock. he pushes you back down on his cock, panty clad pussy now grinding against his bare cock.
"mngh–please toru, need you in me"
he immediately rips your panties open, mind too clouded with lust to even consider the fact he could've simply pulled them to the side.
a sweet gasp escapes your lips when he sinks into your drooling cunt, and fuck it takes everything in him to not cum early just from how tight you were.
a calloused palm lands on your ass roughly before gripping it, easing you to bounce on his thick cock.
his hips jerk up, pushing himself deeper with each mean bounce he forces upon you. his tongue circles around your areola, teasing you.
"hah–shoo good toru!" your mind goes numb as he wraps his mouth around your nipple, sucking and grazing it with his teeth.
he detaches himself with a loud pop! just to tease you. "yeah sweet thing? cock feels so good in your tight pussy?"
you nod vigorously, hands planting on his shoulders to support yourself more.
"yeah, i know baby.. i know." he tuts as he speeds up his own hips, pounding you so nastily, heavy balls meet your ass as a white frothy ring forms around the base of his cock.
"fuuck–'m so close, pup."
"m-me too, toru!"
you whimper, a knot tying itself in your tummy as your hand snakes down to toy with your clit.
"m cumming–shit, i'm gonna breed you, baby" his thrusts become more sloppy but they never lose speed, "gonna—ngh, make you a mommy, you want that?"
you whine, too fucked dumb to muster up a response.
"yeah, i know you do. hah—gonna be such a good mommy." he rambles as his balls tighten.
he gives one mean thrust and burries himself to the hilt, warm spurts of cum flooding your insides as you come undone on his cock at the same time.
"fuuuck, such a good girl f'me." you pant, hot tears rolling down your cheeks that you didn't even register were there until you felt his long tongue lick them up.
he pulls his cock out before slamming it into you again, cum squelching as it leaks past where you two meet.
hiya!! :3 I love your writing sm, and I was wondering if you could do a one shot I believe it’s called?(sorry I’m still new to fics and stuff💔) about reader getting a tramp stamp of the jjk men’s name (preferably gojo if that’s okay)!! heh if it’s alright could u make it a smut👀 that’s all from me! feel free to refuse !! I hope you have a great day! :D
hello baby!!! ur literally so sweet im glad i can please u🥹🥹
OF COURSE I CAN!! THIS IS AN AMAZING IDEAAAAUUHH i love ur little brain anon
𝜗ৎ fratkuna expected you to be a one time thing | pt. 2
the party’s loud with sweaty bodies grinding up on each other and dim leds being the only thing lighting up the frat house. you find yourself sitting alone on the couch, warm beer filling your red solo cup.
your eyes scan the party, trying to spot shoko—who was the entire reason you were here in the first place, only to find her flirting with a girl you recognize from your bio class. a scoff escapes your lips, of fucking course.
the old couch dips beside you, heat from the body practically engulfing you. you glance over, scanning over his features and realizing it was satoru.
“hey babe.” he smiles, his teeth annoyingly white as he greets you. “ew satoru, yer all sweaty.” he clutches his heart, acting offended, “my heart is broken” you roll your eyes, taking a sip of the warm liquid and cringing, practically fighting it just to go down your throat.
you look back at satoru, noticing how his eyes are at someone across the room as he’s mouthing to them. you’re lost trying to make out what he’s saying or who he’s talking to when all of a sudden he turns back to you, slowly getting up with a hand on your thigh.
"sorry missy, someone's a little pissed m’talkin to you.” before you could ask any questions, satoru disappears in the crowd of people and you're left alone yet again.
your eyes drift to where satoru was looking, but spot nobody familiar. you decide to get up and go outside for some air, realizing it's probably just a jealous girl.
the cup gets tossed in the trash as you step outside, immediately sighing in relief.
your ears ring, trying to acclimate to the newfound semi-silence as you sit on the concrete step. the door creaks open, gentle footsteps follow as the person lets the door slam.
you jump, turning your head to look at who followed you out, only to be greeted by sukuna—his eyes narrowed and brows furrowed. “hey, sukuna.” you chirp, a warm half smile appearing on your lips.
he grunts in reply before mumbling under his breath, “oh now you wan’ talk to me, tch.” you hum, asking him to repeat himself. “nothin’ woman.” you shrug, baffled as you’ve never heard sukuna speak as quietly as he just did.
he clears his throat, trying to sound as nonchalant as he possibly could while speaking, “whyd’ya leave so early?”
you turn your head to him, tilting it. he scoffs, heart fluttering. “last week after we hooked up.” he looks out into the darkness, doing everything he could just to avoid your gaze. “oh,” you click your tongue, "i figured you would want me gone. it was just one night so i was tryna avoid any awkwardness.” you stifle a laugh, trying to lighten the mood.
he stuffs his hands in his jean pockets clumsily. “don’t jus’ assume shit, girl. never said i wanted you gone.” you feel your face flush at his comment, trying your hardest not to get your hopes up. “what are you trying to say, sukuna?”
he exhales, taking a few seconds trying to find the best wording for his feelings.
“it's kuna to you, and m’tryna say i want more.” you wet your lips as he sinks down to your level, sitting on the same step and still towering over you. “of what?” your voice is so small sukuna barely hears it.
“of you, flower.”
you scan his face, looking for any sign that he's just playing with your emotions. the tips of his ears are red and before you can squeak out a reply, he gently holds the back of your neck and connects your lips with his. the kiss was raw and passionate, saying more than any word could.
"fuuck" sukuna huffs as he bottoms out in your tight cunt. "c'mere baby." he demands softly, grabbing your chin and pulling you into a sloppy kiss.
he drags his cock out of you—keeping just the tip in which makes you gasp.
he takes advantage of it and sticks his tongue in your mouth, exploring the entirety of it. he thrusts back in, your moans are muffled by his messy mouth.
he pulls back, leaving you panting. "tell me what you want." you look into his eyes, a pleading expression on your face. "n–need you to fuck me, kuna."
he chuckles darkly, "yeah?" you nod, wrapping your legs around his waist. he ruts into you, the noise of skin slapping filling his stuffy room. your head lolls back, hands planting themselves on his shoulders for support.
he kisses the bridge between your breast, leaving saliva dripping down your sternum. "hah–right there!" you moan out, feeling his leaky tip pound that gummy spot hidden in your walls. "ngh–yeah baby? feel good?"
you nod, drool coming out of the side of your mouth. "s'good, kuna! sososo good" words slur as your brain goes fuzzy. he shifts his weight to one hand, allowing his other to go down and find your clit, rubbing little circles on it.
he looks down, and seeing a white ring form around his cock only makes him harder. "pleasepleaseplease fuck–yes!"
you don't even know what you're begging for, all you can focus on is how good sukuna is making you feel. "i gotchu baby c'mon, let go for me." he kisses the side of your mouth, licking the drool off as he smirks. "ah! cumming fuck m'cumming!"
his breath picks up, "hah—me too, mama." he thrusts harder as you gush, coating his cock and stomach. he continues pounding you, riding you through your orgasm as he helps his. he burries himself to the hilt and you feel his warm seed spurt out of his tip, coating your womb.
he continues thrusting shallowly before stopping. "so pretty f'me." he kisses all around your face as he pulls out, leaving you empty.
he does his little clean up ritual and you find yourself snuggled up on him just like last week.
however in the morning—your still there, and you always will be.