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22: THAT REALLY HOT WAIST GRAB (0.4K)
thanks to semester break, you find yourself at yujicho's house nearly every day. spending an abnormal amount of time with your friends never seems to get boring. always doing something stupid, poking fun at each other and bullying megumi. he likes to think he's kept hostage but you wonder aloud why he's here so often if he doesn't want to be.
you're in the kitchen, drying your hands once again.
it reminds you of a couple weeks ago when you and sukuna were in here, having that argument over his poem. safe to say, you've never really forgotten about the poem. it's at the back of your mind whenever you see him.
his mind is so closed off, you just want to get inside and explore it.
sukuna comes downstairs, changed into his work uniform.
speak of the devil.
"better start paying rent if y'all are here all the time," he announces to the group.
I have a request. But it’s VERY and I mean VERY FREAKED OUT. Like shamefully so. So I apologize in advance and feel free to not do it if it’s too weird!
Okay so the reader comes home from work and finds Nanami being all domestic and whatnot and she surprises him with a gift! And it’s male lingerie! But it’s like a special kind where it has a thong and a harness and she asks him to model it for her and he does. Very flustered. You can chose whatever they do but I thought I would be nice to overstimulate him by grinding on his clothed bulged and the texture of the lingerie is so so good for both of them he accidentally cums in his pants and his dick is so big it peeks out of of the bottom part and then the reader could ride him while holding his harness or fuck him as she’s holding the harness or some shit like that and what I’d really like is for the reader to compliment Nanami so much that he cums and pees because he’s so horny and embarrassed and pathetic and he feels so so embarrassed ugh I need him.
I’m sorry you had to read this and yeah feel free to absolutely not to this!!
Here’s some inspo for the lingerie if you need it!
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a/n: I might have fallen in love with you
nanami x f!dom!reader| him wearing the set you bought him, dry-humping, fingering, pegging, overstimulation (he comes a lot + without touching his dick once), crying, praising, calling him princess once, male squirting (😈)
"Hey baby, what are you doing?" You walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the dining table with a mysterious grin plastered all over your features and a little shopping bag in your hands.
"Not much. Just preparing something for you." Answering without looking at you, he turned off the stove in his little apron. He handed you a plate, kissing your forehead before sitting down across from you. He looked at you expectantly as you started eating the food.
"Oh wow..."
You raised your eyebrows, and his expression fell immediately. "D-Do you not like it?" You shook your head immediately. It tasted amazing. Everything he made was amazing. You would be more than happy to be served plain rice for the rest of your life as long as it was from him.
"This tastes amazing, Kenny!" you exclaimed. He heaved a sigh of relief, and you laughed when he smiled shyly.
"Th-Thank you." You two ate while talking about this and that before he went on to wash the dishes. "I didn't notice you were still wearing your apron." You came up from behind him, hugging him. Wrapping your arms around his waist, you pressed soft kisses to his shoulder.
Paring: Nerdjo x fem reader !!
Part 3/3 !
Synopsis: you go over to Satoru’s house and find him playing with himself ! :0
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It became normal for you to be at Satoru’s house, even when it wasn’t after school. You came on weekends, sitting in his lap while he plays video games. Usually you come in the afternoons, always waking up late on Saturday but today you woke up early. You decide to go to Satoru’s house early, opening the door with the spare key he had given you. Taking your shoes off at the door and setting them neatly together. You call out for him, hearing no response you step inside, raising a brow.
As you get close to his door you hear moaning, blood going cold you grab the handle, slowly twisting it and before you open it you hear your name being moaned out. You blush, opening the door and peeking inside. Satoru sits on his bed, back against the headboard with his legs spread. You squint, noticing the flesh colored object in his hand. You blush harder after realizing it’s a pocket pussy. He moans, dragging the toy off his dick before slamming it down with a whimper of your name.
His other hand lifts to his face, he’s holding his phone, looking at it intensely as he jerks himself off with the toy. He scrolls on his phone, a video plays and you hear your voice, laughing at him while calling his name. He groans, hips jerking into the toy as he bites his lip. You feel yourself get wet, legs pushing together as you watch him get off. Slowly pushing the door open and stepping inside you sneak over to him, his bed facing away from the door. You get close to his ear, smelling the sweat off him you shudder, blowing against his ear. “ Toru~”
He jolts, letting out a choked moan as he turns his head to you, eyes wide. You look down at him, the toy fully sheathed against him as sweat rolls down his body. His hair is a mess, locks falling in his face, some sticking to his forehead from the sweat. He quickly tries to hide his phone, setting it under his leg. You laugh at that, grabbing his wrist. “ I already saw it~ you jerking off to me? Naughty boy Toru~” he blushes harder, stammering an excuse.
“ Do you usually do this before I show up?” You ask, watching as he looks away. “ you- you usually come later.. so i sometimes- often, do this..” he mumbles. You giggle, kneeling on the bed. He feels the bed dip at your weight, looking up at you. “ I’m sorry- is this gross? I swear this is the first-“ moving to his lap, you kiss him before he can finish. You hands finding his cheeks, he moans into the kiss. His eyes closing as your lips move together. His tongue licking your lip asking for permission. You open your mouth, letting him push his tongue in.
The kiss is hot and passionate, his hands groping you through your clothes. He moves under your shirt, cupping your breasts. You moan softly, huffing through your nose. You pull away, watching as he pants, eyes glossy and drool dripping past his lips. You blush, looking down at the toy still on his dick, he’s still hard so you take hold of the toy, slowly moving it for him. He groans, looking up at you. “ oh g-god-“ he chokes out, leaning forward to breathe in your scent. You shudder, feeling his hot breath against you as he moans. His hips buck into the toy, eyes watering slightly.
“ ‘m sorry, I didn’t want you to see me like this- fuh- fuck-!” His hips slam up into the toy. “ I wanted to be your good boy, didnt want you to see how dirty I am.. fucking a toy that I named after you while watching videos of you.. I can't help myself. So pretty and soft..” he moans, arms wrapping around you and pulling you closer. You hold the toy still, letting him thrust into it. “ So so soft.. it drives me crazy when you touch me.” He nuzzled into your neck, kissing it softly. His hands slide up and down your sides, feeling every curve of your body.
You shudder, face red as you look at him. “ Stop it, you’re embarrassing me..” you mutter. “ it’s like you’re in love with me or something..” you laugh, pausing when he stays quiet. “ Toru?” You lean back, looking down at him. His face is beet red, eyes wide as he sweats. “ Satoru. Are you in love with me??” You ask, watching as he looks away from you. “ well- yeah, I have for a while now.. will this get weird?” He asks, pulling you closer so he can rest his cheek against your chest. “ We've already been acting like a couple.. why not?” You answer, cupping his face. “ plus, I do get kinda jealous when you talk to your nerd friends and play games with that girl.. even though she’s not real..”
He pulls you closer. “ you’re all I’ll ever need. For the rest of my life you’re all I need.” He kisses your cheek. “ Also that girl in the game reminds me of you so..” he trails off, making you laugh. “I guessed.” Is all you say before pressing your lips to his. This kiss is slow and soft, his hands gently stroking your skin. You rub his cheeks with your thumbs, massaging his skin. He shifts, pulling the toy off himself and laying you on your back. He leans over you, smiling. “ Now that we’re together.. how about you let me treat you right?” He says, leaning down to kiss your neck. You giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck, nodding.
He kisses you softly before moving to kiss your neck, his hands stroke your skin, sending shivers throughout your whole body. He chuckles, kissing your stomach. You spread your legs, feeling him get between them. He pulls your skirt and underwear off, kissing your legs. “ so soft..” he mutters while rubbing his cheek against your skin, he sets your leg down and spreads you open more, leaning close to kiss the inside of your thigh. He holds you open, licking a stripe up your folds before sucking gently on your clit. You moan, looking down at him. “ Toru..
He shudders at his name, eyes closing as he eats you out, tongue lapping at your entrance before pushing in. You moan, grabbing his hair and tugging at it and causing him to moan against your pussy, your juices running down his chin. He pulls back, licking his lips. “ You taste so sweet, howd I get so lucky.. my perfect girl..” he leans down, kissing you. You kiss back, moaning against his lips. “ Toru.. hurry up.” You whine, gently tugging at his hair. He chuckles, kissing your wrists after grabbing it. “ Okay, okay” he laughs, kissing your fingers.
You watch as he leans forward, reaching into the table by his bed. He pulls out a condom, leaning back on his heels and tearing the condom open with his teeth, watching the flex in his arm as he does so. He rolls the condom on, biting his lip, glasses slipping. You laugh, spreading your legs. “ Have you had the condoms this whole time? Or recently?” You ask, watching his face go red. “ I got them recently.. I was going to ask you out correctly and bring you back here..” he mumbles towards the end of the sentence. You giggle, waving him down.
He moves to lean over you, smiling softly. “ You're so cute, gosh thankfully I got to you before anyone else could.” You mumble, feeling him get closer. He holds you open, pushing his tip against you. Biting down on your lip and gripping the sheets, you feel him stretch you open. You knew he was big but god- you didn’t know he was this big. With every small buck of his hips he gets deeper inside you, finally, he’s buried inside you, tip kissing your cervix.
You gasp, eyes watering slightly. “ Holy fuck- Toru~!” You clench down on him, biting your lip while tossing your head back. He grunts, grabbing your hips. “ fuh-fuck. You’re so tight..” he whines, rolling his hips into you, testing to see if you’re ready. You whimper, covering your mouth. “ shit, I feel you pulse around my cock, you like it that much? Cmon, tell me how you’re feeling, baby..”
Your eyes widen at the pet name, cheeks burning. “ feels so- so good! I needed you inside me, always so full of my fingers, I needed you to fill me up more.” You moan out, grabbing his arm. His glasses slip from his face, sitting on his nose weirdly. You laugh softly, watching as he leans back. He takes them off, setting them on your face before grabbing your hips and pulling you closer. “ Hold these for me sweetheart.” You moan, looking through the blurry glass of his glasses.
He starts to thrust into you, his pace starting off slow and passionate. He wants to feel everything, you whine, squirming underneath him as he thrusts slowly. Each slow drag of his tip against your g-spot has you arching, back lifting from the bed as he starts to slowly pick up the pace. He grunts, biting his lip as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you up slightly so he can fuck into you deeper, hips moving back and forth, into your soaking wet core.
He shudders against your ear, you can feel he’s slowly losing control, hands gripping your hips harsher and his breathing becoming labored. He pulls out for a moment, flipping you onto your stomach and thrusting in, the position makes it so he’s rubbing against your walls like crazy. You squeal, eyes rolling back as he starts to fucl you harder.
His bed frame slams against the walls, pillows knocked down from the movement you two are making. He groans, holding your ass apart so he can watch himself thrust into you. He spits against your ass, watching it roll to his dick, pushing in and out of you. He moans, pushing his thumb into your ass, this makes you instantly tense, clamping against him, tight. He grunts, leaning his head against your neck. “ fuck. So tight around me.. gonna cum soon pretty girl?” He whispers the name against your neck, causing you to moan loudly.
He chuckles, spreading his legs more and shifting to lay on top of you. You gasp, feeling his thick bicep curl around your neck. He puts you in a headlock, slamming his hips against yours. You moan at each thrust, the creaking of the bed fills your ears. His pace is brutal, tip bullying its way against your cervix. He laughs, feeling you tighten around him. “ Fuuuck~ your pussy is sooo fucking tight. It’s driving me- crazy!” He grunts the last word against your ear, his hips jerking into you.
You open your mouth to speak, eyes rolling back at the loss of air. He notices, deciding to test your limits. “ Hurry up and cum ~ I’ll let you go when you do~” he kisses your neck, listening as you choke out a moan, your breathing getting desperate. He feels you pulse around him, letting him know you’re close. He slams into you slower, making you feel as he thrust-thrust-thrusts! Into your tight pussy. You mewl, letting out a small sob. You claw at his arm, blood quickly rushing to the cuts on his arm. He laughs, kissing your neck more.
“ I’ll fill you up nice and good~” he mumbles, “ I’m gonna cum inside you and get you pregnant ~ you want that, yeah?” He bites back a moan when you clench around him, he knows he’s got a condom on but the thrill of it makes him twitch so hard inside you. You start to see white spots in your vision, the lack of air throwing you violently off the edge as you cum- legs kicking against the bed as you cum. The glasses slip down your nose, tilting slightly. Your body tenses and shakes as you squirt, the bed quickly stained with your release.
He loosens the grip on your neck, allowing you to breathe. “ Woah! “ he laughs, looking between your bodies. “ Holy shit! I didn’t know you'd cum like that!” He continues to ram into you, feeling your insides convulse around his dick. He groans, biting his lip hard, splitting it. “ Look at me. “ he lets you go, holding himself upright on the bed. You weakly turn to look at him, moaning as you feel his lips on yours. You close your eyes, tears rolling down your cheeks. Seconds later you feel him grab your hips, holding them down as he cums, filling the condom inside you.
You shudder, body weak as you tremble. He pulls away from the kiss, a string of saliva connects you two. He slowly pulls out, the condom full as he slips it off and ties it, tossing it into the trash. He looks down at you, looking at your trembling figure. “ Shit- I’m sorry, you okay?” He ask, getting off you and turning you over. You give him a weak thumbs up before blinking a few times and passing out.
You wake up tye next day, clean. He had wiped you down and put new clothes on you. You notice the sheets are changed. Slowly sitting up with a grown you touch your back, body aching from yesterday. You get up, slipping on a pair of his slippers which are too big for you, making your way to the living room. He’s in the kitchen, making pancakes. You sneak behind him, wrapping your arms around him. He screams- actually screams before looking back at you.
“ you scared the crap out of me- sorry,” he mumbles, turning the stove off and setting the lady pancake on a plate. He turns to you fully. You laugh, leaning against him. “ sorry~” you lay your head against his chest, humming. “ thanks for cleaning me up.. seriously would have died if I had to shower immediately after getting up.” You say, watching as he grabs the plate of pancakes, shuffling his way to the table, dragging you along. “ It's no biggie, it’s only fair that I do that.”
He pulls your chair open, smiling when you sit down and shuffle forward a bit. He kisses your forehead, sitting down in his chair across from you. You blush, looking at the food, putting one on your plate. “ Thank you.” Is all you say before eating, humming softly at the taste. You spend the rest of the day together on his couch watching movies, sitting in his lap with your head pressed against his chest.
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A/N: Thank you for reading!! This honestly took me SO long to finish TT I hope you enjoyed it!! <3
Paring: Nerdjo x fem reader !!
Part 2/?
Synopsis: It’s been a while since you played 7 minutes in heaven with Satoru, what happens when he brings it up again?
Content: semi footjob, kissing, jerking off, lipstick smearing, teasing, subby Nerdjo
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It’s been a few weeks since the game of 7minutes in heaven with Satoru, you’ve been acting normal with him and he’s been the same. He still saves you when you skip classes, but this time you make sure to reward him well. He only asks to see your chest at first, but after a few times he’s gotten greedier. His hands have touched all parts of your upper body, lips grazing every inch. He’s grown fond of sucking on them while you scroll on your phone and palm him.
He’s also offered to do your homework, your grades can’t be that good with how much class you skip is what he said. You agreed, going over to his club room after school so he can do the assignments, all he asked for was that you sit on his lap while he occasionally touches you. You thought it was going to be uncomfortable, but man did you feel at home on his lap. Sitting back into him, headphones in while you watch a music video from your favorite artist as he does your work. Sweat sliding down his neck as he glances at you.
He’s sometimes gotten hard from your squirming, oftentimes you do it on purpose while complaining about a teacher. Moving around and watching as he tenses his body, leaning forward while he grips his pen. The way his face flushes and glasses slip from the bridge of his nose. His eyes move to look at you, squinting at you. He says nothing, relaxing again. You smirk, stopping your squirming to tease him.
He’d invite you to his house sometimes, the first time you were skeptical, raising your brows and opening your mouth to tease him. “ Are you inviting me to your house? ‘Toru you perv~ what are you gonna do to me!” You exclaimed, slapping his back playfully. His face flushes, eyes going wide. He covers your mouth.” Shut up! I’m not thinking about doing anything!” He looks around, no one seems to have heard you. You laugh at him, stepping back. “ I’m just kidding.. besides, what haven’t you done to me?” His face goes a darker shade of red while you giggle.
His room is exactly how you pictured it, posters hung up on the wall, shelves full of video game characters, figures of women in suggestive poses. His bed is large, a body pillow of a woman in a pervy pose on it. That’s the same woman you saw in the card game the other day, the woman who looks a bit like you. You laugh, pointing at it. “ No way you have one, I didn’t think they were real!” You toss yourself onto his bed, grabbing the pillow and pulling it close to your body. You pose like the woman, looking back at him. Your skirt riding up your thigh. His eyes immediately zone in on your flesh, gripping the strap to his bag. “ Do I look like her?”
He bites his lip, turning away from you and grabbing your bag. He takes out the work, sitting on the floor and setting it on the coffee table he has. You watch him from behind, watching as he writes, glasses slipping from his nose which he pushes back up using the back of the pen. After a few minutes you kick your shoes off, pulling both of your socks off as well. You hum, placing one on his shoulder. He looks at it, pausing. “ what are you-“ you cut him off, bumping your foot against his chin, tilting it up. “ give it a little kiss~” he blushes, looking at your foot.
Toes painted a nice sky blue, he glances at you once more before kissing the side of your foot. You hum, pulling it back and placing it on his thigh. You inch towards his crotch, palming it with the pad of your foot. He grunts, dropping his pen. You bite your lip, looking at his back. “ Pull it out. I’ll give you a nice reward for doing my homework~” he listens to you, unzipping his pants and lifting his hips to pull them off. You tap your foot against him.
“ spit.” Is all you say, he listens immediately. He spits on your foot, watching it dribble between your toes.
You stroke his tip, already feeling him chub out. “ good boy~ you listen to me so well..” you purr at him, continuing to stroke him to get him hard. He moans, leaning his head back. You feel him get completely hard, tapping his tip with your toe, causing him to shudder. He closes his eyes, focusing on the feeling. The feeling of you moving your other foot to touch him. You stroke him with both feet, getting him nice and wet with pre. “ You wanna move your hips? Go ahead and use me~” He opens his eyes, putting his head down to look at your feet.
He jerks his hips up, biting his lip as he feels himself slide in and out between your toes. His back arches slightly as he shudders, letting out a small whimper. You bite your lip, feeling your stomach get hot. “ Are you feeling good,Toru?” He nods, looking back at you. “ Feels really good, you feel good~” he pants, blinking at you before his hips jerk up faster. “ but it’s not enough.. it feels good but I want more~ let me be a little greedy?” He whines, body turned towards you. His lips in a pout, glasses slipped down as he looked at you. Drool sliding past his lips and down his chin.
You shudder, leaning back to pull your feet away and stand up. “ Alright, tell me what you want~” you hum, watching as he turns towards you completely. He kneels before you, hands moving to your lap. He looks like a puppy begging for attention. You laugh, putting your hand in his hair, moving it out of his face. He leans into your touch, relaxing when you scratch his scalp. “ are kisses okay? Am I allowed to kiss you?” He sounds desperate, eyes pleading. You giggle. “ Are kisses all it’s going to take?” You raise a brow at him, watching him shake his head. “ No.. maybe you.. you can touch it?”
His face is flush, clearly embarrassed he had to ask. I giggle, grabbing him by his collar and pulling him towards me. He’s quick to hold himself up over me, his eyes focused on my lips, I place my hands on his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. He’s sloppy, teeth bumping into mine as I move my lips against his. He melts out a shaky moan, leaning closer to me. I pull away, kissing his cheek. I whisper against his ear, “ take your pants off.” He shudders at your voice, letting out a pathetic whimper before standing and undressing.
You open your bag, pulling out your lipstick and putting it on. You turn to him, looking down at his dick. No matter how many times you’ve seen it or had it pressed against you, you still can’t get over his size. You push your legs together, looking up at him. “ How about you sit in my lap for a change?” You grin, patting your lap. He blushes, looking at you before looking at your lap. “ Seriously?” He asks, looking back at you. You nod, motioning him over. “ Come sit, but face me, okay?” He nods, sitting on your lap, facing you.
You giggle, putting your hands on his waist, touching his sides and sliding your hands up under his sweater, he shudders, looking down at you. “ sorry, your hands are c-cold” he mutters, causing you to laugh and say a quick “sorry.” You kiss his cheek, leaving a kiss mark on him. He looks down at you, his arms resting on your shoulder. He looks so pretty, soft fluffy hair resting on his head, glasses slightly tilted from his movement, you kiss him again, this time on his chin. “ Such a pretty boy..” you mumble against his skin, your hand moving for you to spit on it, bringing it back down to rest on his dick you start to stroke, his breath hitching.
You kiss his neck, teasing him with the suspense of an actual kiss, kissing the corner of his lips, his cheek and his ear. He’s rocking his hips into your hand, eyes glossy. “ please.. kiss me already..” he pleads, looking at you. You giggle, kissing his jaw again. “ alright, since you asked so nicely~” you cup his face with your free hand, kissing him softly. He whimpers, his arms crossing from behind your head, pulling you closer. His lips move against yours more desperately. He moans, thrusting his hips faster. You grip him, pulling back from the kiss. His lips covered in your lipstick, smudged at the corners.
You giggle, stroking him slowly. He moans, closing his eyes. “ Keep going..” he mutters, jolting when you move your hands faster. Your hand squeezes around his tip when you go down, his lips tremble slightly. He whines, leaning his head against his arm on your shoulder. You kiss his neck under his ear, moving your hand faster. His breathing shakes, his whines getting louder. “ You close?” You ask, kissing his neck. He nods, humming a ‘mhm.’ You move your hand faster, listening to him gasp and feeling his dick twitch in your hand, tip leaking precum.
You pull your hand away, listening to him let out a loud whimper, his head leaning back to look at you. “ Why? I was so close..” he pouts, eyes watering. You shudder, grinning at him. He’s panting, teary eyed as he humps the air, desperate for any sort of friction. You slap his thigh, clicking your tongue at him. “ Nuh uh, wait a bit, okay?” You smile, pecking his lips. He nods, blinking away a tear. You wipe his face, humming. After a few more seconds you start to stroke him again. His hips jerked into your hand as he moaned.
You hum, turning his head to kiss him. You start off slow, getting him used to the slow strokes before moving faster, your whole hand holding him. His back arches towards you, mouth falling open. After a few minutes you feel his hips stutter in your hand, his moans getting higher pitched. You suck on his neck, licking it after. “ Go ahead and cum, ‘Toru. Let it alll out~” you whisper against his lips, licking them after. He shudders, a choked moan escaping his lips as he cums, covering your shirt in his release.
Thick spurts of cum landing on your shirt, his hips twitching against you, eyes watering and as he blinks, tears fall. He whines, covering his mouth with the back of his hand to stop himself from whimpering anymore than he has been. You giggle at that, pulling his hand away to kiss him. He kisses back, keeping it soft and passionate rather than hungry. He gets off your lap, grabbing tissues from his desk, which don’t go unnoticed by you. He wipes the lipstick marks off his neck, turning back to you when he’s done. “Tissues by your desk? Let me guess.. lotion on your table!” You look at the table by his bed, seeing a bottle of lotion. You snort, slapping your thigh.
He blushes, tossing the lotion to a corner of the room. “ It's not that funny. It’s just for my skin” He mutters,wiping your shirt off. He frowns. “ I need to wash your shirt, you can wear one of mine.” He sets the tissues in the trash, stepping back to put some boxers on. You watch him, humming before taking your shirt off, as he glances back he jumps when you’re already looking at him. “ Perv~” you say with a wink, causing him to groan and look away. He tosses a shirt to you, a game character in the front of it.
“Thanks~” you say before putting the shirt on, standing up and walking over to him. He turns to face you, watching as you wrap your arms around him, “ It’s like a boyfriend shirt~” you say, pulling him closer. He blushes, eyes widening. “ Huh??” You laugh at his reaction, pulling away. “ Kidding~! Gosh, you take everything so seriously ~” you giggle, sitting back on his bed. He frowns, rolling his eyes. “ Whatever" he mutters, looking at the clock. “ It's pretty late, should I walk you home?” He points out, sitting on his chair by his desk. You look at the clock, humming. “ I guess I should go right now..” you look at him, standing up. “ Let's go?” He nods, standing and putting on sweat pants.
He walks you home, listening to you talk about the latest makeup product you got, giving it your honest review, not that he cared much but it was better than it being quiet. In turn you let him talk about a game character, the one that’s on his body pillow. You learn that she’s his favorite. Collecting multiple things about her. When you finally get to your house he stands by the door, looking down at you. You smile up at him, grabbing his hand. “ Thanks for walking me home, ‘Toru..” you say, fiddling with his fingers. “ It's no problem, just making sure you’re safe.” He replies, watching you mess with his hand. You hum, letting out a small sigh. Tilting your head to look up at him while motioning for him to bend down. He leans down, caught off guard when you press your lips against his. “ Thanks again, get home safe.” Is all you say before going inside and closing the door. He stands outside, eyes wide before slowly walking back to his house.
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A/N: Thank you for reading!! Hope you enjoyed <3
Art credit: Leimiruu on X !
Part: (1/?)
Paring: Nerdjo x Fem reader ! !
Synopsis’s: Reader gets saved by Nerdjo when skipping classes and during a game of 7 minutes in heaven reader makes it up to him!
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You've seen Satoru around the campus, always huddled in his own friend group walking past his table at lunch and hearing his conversation, taking a peek at him and you notice the games they play. Card games with women in little to no clothes on. You scoff, sitting at yoir table. You’ve never talked to him, until one day you were skipping class. Roaming the halls with your friends you tense when you hear a teacher come down the hall. Your friends are quick to ditch you.
As the teacher scolds you on skipping classes you hear someone clear their throat. You look over to the noise, White hair and thick glasses catch your attention. Satoru, who holds up a slip of paper. “ She was- was helping me with something.. I’m a teacher's Aid.” He mutters, barely audible.
The teacher takes the slip, raising a brow and looking it over. “ Alright.. but you two need to stick together next time..” and with that the teacher walks away. You look over at him, a sigh of relief leaving your lips. You wrap your arms around him, pressing your body close to his. “ Thank you! Thank you! You're seriously a life saver!” He tenses, face flushing slightly as he looks down, your chest squished against his.
You notice, grinning. “ you wanna peek? You did save me after all..” he gasps, pulling himself away. “ No! That wouldn’t be very gentlemanly! “ he says, looking away from you. You raise a brow, looking at him. Everyone knows he’s a perv. You shrug it off. “ Alright, but I owe you!” He nods, looking back at you. You notice the small pout on his lips. “ Alright, see you later~” You pat his back and run off.
You see him a few more times, always there when you are about to get in trouble. Skipping classes, he had a pass written for you both. You forgot to collect papers, he had them collected already. He’s always there when you need help. You were skipping classes again, roaming around the halls when you stumbled upon the clubs, specifically the game club, which Satoru so happened to be in.
Pushing the door open and peeking your head inside, you spot him, his back turned to you. Slowly creeping up you get close enough to blow in his ear. He jumps, turning to look at you while covering his ear. peeking at his cards, which, to no one’s surprise, is another woman in a bikini, she looks oddly familiar, sharing some resemblance to you. You laugh, resting your head on his shoulder. “ Is that your type? She’s cute.” You say, looking at the card again. He quickly hides it. “ No! What are you- what are you doing here??” He whispers, his ears and nape red. “ I haven’t seen you today, what if I needed help escaping a hall monitor?” You pout.
“ Oh- uhm, I’m kinda busy.. today is usually club days..” he mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck. You hum, pulling a chair to sit next to him. You realize the other group members are staring at you. They look you up and down. You shudder, turning your attention to Satoru. “ If I didn’t know any better I’d say this was the virgin club instead of the gaming club..” you mutter loud enough for him to hear. He frowns. “ We may be nerds but that doesn’t mean we’re virgins.” He turns his face away from you. You pause. “ I didn’t mean-“ he cuts you off. “ We're actually in the middle of something important. So, if you could show yourself out.” He turns back to the game. You sit there, frowning before scoffing and getting up abruptly, the chair legs scrape against the floor as you leave.
A month passes, and you don’t see much of Satoru after that, almost as if he was avoiding you. You got invited to a party, hearing rumors going around that everyone would be there. You go, not thinking much of it. The whole school seems to be there, even Satoru’s nerd friends?? You look around the room, not seeing Satoru himself. Your friends pull you to a room, saying something about playing a game. You agree, letting yourself be pulled away.
you find yourself sitting in a circle in a random bedroom with Satoru coincidentally sitting in front of you. Drink in his hands as he takes small sips from it as he looks around the room. His eyes land on you. You meet his gaze, noticing his eyes linger on you for a few seconds before looking away. Your friend starts talking, explaining the game you’re going to play. Everyone decided on 7 minutes in heaven, getting all giddy and talking about who they want to be paired with.
After half an hour you get the bottle, sitting up so you can spin it. Everyone stares at the bottle to see who it lands on, your eyes widen as it stops, the bottle pointed at Satoru,his eyes widen as well as he looks up at you. You both get pushed into the closet, hearing everyone laugh. You sigh, looking at him. “ Hey..” you say, leaning against a wall. “ Hello..” he replies, looking at the ground. You look up at him, laughing. “ So.. enjoying the party?” You ask, stepping closer. “ Huh? Oh, yeah! It’s uh, it’s fun, kind of.. stereotypical? Jocks drinking and hooking up..” he laughs to himself.
You hum, nodding. “ I guess it is, yeah.” You stop in front of him, looking up. You hear him gulp, staring down at you. “ Have you ever played this game? You know how things usually go in here?” You ask, tucking hair behind your ear. He notices, nodding and looking away. “ yeah, I’m not dumb..” he leans back. You frown. “ Hey, about what I said.. I didn’t mean it in a bad way, I swear! I was a virgin too!” You blurt out, leaning closer, forcing him to look at me. “ I feel bad.. you kinda ghosted me.. I couldn’t find you anywhere! And you didn’t help me out when I-“ he cuts you off. “ So I’m useful when you need me? Is that the only time when you want to talk to me??” He frowns, crossing his arms. You cock a brow at him, crossing your arms as well.
“ Listen, first of all. No, you’re not only useful when I need help. Second, I don’t mean to use you! I just meant that I couldn’t find you no matter what-“ you frown, grabbing his hands. His eyes widen and he leans back. “ You’re more than an accomplice to skipping class! Here- I owe you. I’ll do anything you want. Right now. Anything- I mean it.” You stare up at him, your brows furrowed. He stares at you, mouth agape. He swallows thickly, looking at you then your chest. “ give- give me a boobjob..” his face is bright red, sweating like crazy.
You blink at him, laughing softly before getting on your knees. “ Alright, come here pretty boy, show me what you’re made of~” you place your hands on his pants, lowering them. He shudders, watching you pull them down. As they hit the floor, you palm him through his boxers, leaning closer to kiss it. “ Are you nervous?” You mumble, licking a long stripe up his dick. His breath hitches, whimpering. You pull back, surprised. He stares at you, his face getting impossibly redder.
“ Its- it’s okay! I like that you’re vocal!” You say abruptly. “ Shut up and continue.” He mumbles, hiding his face in his hands. You laugh, rubbing your cheek against the tent in his boxers. You pull his boxers down, your breath hitching as you take in his size. He’s long, thick towards the middle with a pretty pink tip. You bite your lip, drooling. “ Holy shit.. ‘Toru.. you’re hung!” His dick twitches at the nickname. “ don’t- don’t talk next to it! Your- your breath..” he shudders. You giggle, kissing his length before pulling back.
“ I’m going to have to wet it, promise not to finish too quickly?” You wink, spitting in your hand. He watches with an intense gaze, watching the way you use your spit covered hand to stroke him, his hips bucking. You spit on his tip, licking it before getting him completely covered in your saliva. You lower your top, pulling your bra down and spit between your breasts, pushing them together to make a wet entrance. “ Okay! Ready! You wanna move or should I?”
He blushes, leaning against the wall. “ You can move.. I don’t wanna hurt you somehow.” You nod, scooting closer to him. He watches, biting his lip. You press his dick between your breasts, pushing them against him. He gasps, hunching over as he whines. “ oh wow- fuck, they’re soft.” He moans, his hips jerking as you move your breasts up and down his length, you mouth opening to spit on his tip, moving your hands faster. “ Yeah? Be good and I’ll let you suck on ‘em after~ Kay?” You wink, watching as he nods, his face red and sweaty. You move your hands up and down, stroking him with your breasts.
He continues to let out pathetic whimpers, his hands going to your shoulders, slowly jerking his hips up into your breasts. After a while he starts to thrust, panting heavily as he spills precum all over your chest. You moan, looking at him. His eyes are closed, sweat rolling down his face as he fucks your chest faster. “ oh my god I’m cumming! I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cum-!” His eyes open, rolling back as he releases over your face and chest. Thick, hot spurts of cum landing on your flesh, leaving it burning. You shudder, looking at him. “ Holy shit..” you pant, licking your lips. .
He pulls his dick out, one last spurt hitting you in your cheek, he gasps, cupping your face. “ I am SO sorry- let me clean you-“ he goes to wipe your face, pausing when you start to lick your face, scooping cum and licking it off your fingers. “ you need to diet better.. it’s kinda bitter.” He stares at you, mouth open. “ Is this happening again?” He asks, grabbing a random shirt and wiping the rest of his cum off. You let him, closing your eyes. Once he finishes, tossing the shirt to the side. “ well, I’d like it to happen again, but if you don’t that’s fine.” You look at him. He looks back. “ I- I want it to happen again.. I liked it..” he blushes.
You laugh, jumping when you hear the door start to open. Satoru quickly pulls his pants up while you stand up. The door opens, your friends stand there, laughing. Thankfully everyone seems drunk enough to not notice what just happened. You walk out, glancing at Satoru who’s beet red, pushing his glasses up. He meets your gaze, quickly turning his head away. You laugh, grabbing his hand, pulling him away from the group. “ I’m hungry, let’s go get some food.” You hum, leaning into his arm. “ You're hungry? Didn’t you just eat..” he doesn’t finish. You grin at him. “ you perv~! I want real food!” You laugh, walking out with him.
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A/N: Hello! Thank you for reading! I intend on making this a 3 part series but I might make it longer or shorter, depending on how the rest of the parts go!
Thanks again for reading
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“WHO in their right mind would crack Tamsy after everything he done to not only Rudo, but to Amo as well?”
(Granted, he’d probably be the one doing the cracking, but let me have this one thing.)
▶︎︎︎︎ AITA for fucking both of the Gojo twins?
synopsis . In which you get fed up with Sato (fratjo) for playing around with you and unintentionally get involved with his identical twin brother Toru (nerdjo), not knowing they’re simply two sides of the same coin. content . afab!reader, porn with decent plot, messy relationship(s), fratjo’s an asshole in the beginning, bluntness, pervy!nerdjo, eventual threesome, degrading, oral sex, first time squirting & then doing it multiple times, getting caught, surprising dynamics, praise, pussy slapping, getting put in a headlock, confessions, filthy dirty talk, jealousy, marathon sex (gulp), spit, slightly bimbo!reader, choking, nerdjo is feral, full nelson, edging, getting passed around, frajo’s a voyeur, filth, slight angst, cum eating/swallowing, some cuckholding(?), masturbation, a silly ending, etc.
word count . 11.4k | author's note: this ended up being wayyyy longer than i initially thought it would be and it’s overly freaked the fuck out. hope you enjoy!! banner art by Rororogi Mogera. (not proofread—sorry in advance, truly)
In your defense, you didn't think he would care.
Sato Gojo—esteemed member of Sigma Chi, infamously known for his commitment issues, and noted to be the campus playboy—was the last person you thought would care about you sleeping with his twin brother.
Hell, he's also the last person who expected that same brother to be able to get this far with you. Toru is the shyest, dorkiest, and nerdiest part of the Gojo family, what could he possibly have done to catch your eye?
Sato had done his best to keep you away from and unaware of his six-second-younger brother's existence too. Yet somehow, here he is walking in on the two of you fucking in his bed.
Less upset at the sight and more confused, the only thing he wants to know is... what the fuck led up to this pairing?
🌃 don’t worry, no one’s looking 🌃
we’re going back to like? 2017? 2018? with a flowershop x tattoo artist au
Paring: Tamsy Caines x fem reader !!
Summary: tamsy just teasing you while eating you out!
It’s been hours with Tamsy between your legs. You laid back on the bed, legs spread as he eats you out. His tongue lapping hungrily at your folds. Large hands holding and massaging your thighs open. “ Tams- Tamsy..” you gasp his name, another orgasm hitting you. Your body shakes, thighs moving to capture his head between them. He forces them back open, moaning against your clit as he drinks in your release. His nose nudges against your clit, every time he opens his mouth his nose into you. You gasp, squirming and pulling your hips away. You’re a sobbing mess, legs tired from being spread for so long. “ Tamsy, baby please .. I can’t anymore, I really can't.” He chuckles, pulling away. “ not even one more? Cmonn.. I know you have it in you. Be a good girl and cum for me just once more. Yeah?” He kisses your thigh, eyes squinting as he looks at you. He’s acting cute on purpose. Prick. You nod your head, covering your face. He thanks you, kissing your clit before going back to mouthing your pussy. His tongue pushes in and out of you, curling inside you. His hands grab the meat of your ass, squeezing. “ So good.. tastes soo good.. mmmm.” He moans, the noises between your legs only getting louder. “ Fuck, you’re too much-“ you get cut off by him gently biting your clit, a loud moan tearing past your lips. “ Fuck!” You mewl, back arching off the bed as your hips jerk against his face. He laughs, grabbing your hips and keeping you down. He presses his face closer, sucking on your clit while his hands move to spread your pussy open. He rubs your pussy lips, pulling them apart before letting go and then doing it again. “ Gonna cum? I feel you tightening on my tongue~ gonna squirt f’me? Yeah? I think you will..” he kisses your clit, chuckling as you begin to squirm again. You feel yourself getting closer, eyes watering and closing tight. You feel him squeeze your hips, his tongue going deeper. That’s all it takes for you to cum, squirting against his face. His eyes quickly shut, mouth closing against you as he drinks in your release again. He waits for you to ride out your orgasm before he begins to lap at your pussy, making sure none of your release is wasted. You pant, arms going to cover your face as you calm your breathing. He finally pulls away, licking his lips with a smirk. He moves to lay next to you, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you in. He kisses your cheek, nuzzling against your neck. You glare at him, pushing his face away. “ asshole. How long do you think you’ve been at it!? I can’t even close my legs..” you pout, causing him to laugh. “ m’sorry.. but not really. You taste Devine.. and I bet you felt good-“ you push him away again, face turning red. “ ughh. Whatever. Go get me some water.” He laughs again, kissing your palm before standing up to grab water. You watch him leave, turning to your side with your head in your hands.
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A/N: thank you for reading! :D
Folded - T.F.
Synopsis. Toji Zenin. Nephew of Naobito Zenin. Leader of the powerful Zenin clan. Also…your newly-wed husband with a taste to give the family an heir. Now.
Pairing. Toji Fushiguro x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem!reader, clan leader!Toji, arranged marriage, chiIdhood best friends, being apart, friend-to-married, married-to-Iovers, the elders, the cIan is awful, rumors, tradition, cónsummation, wedding nights, exhíbitíonism, he’s PÚSSYDRÚNK, oraI (fem rec.), spítting, chokíng, manhandIing, dirty taIk, fíngering, wedding rings, matíng presses, he’s BIG, tummy buIges, cervíx smooching, rough s, letting them hear, talking you through it, pushing down, p taIking, dúmbifícation, BRÉEDlNG, creampíes, cúmpIay, cúmfIation, implied marathon, overstím, breaking cIan systems, slight hurt, COMFORT, HAPPY ENDING, pet names, swéaring.
Word count. 12.6k
A/N. Saw that one frame of his foot and knew I had to-
“And if both families find themselves in favor of this proposition-” Naobito Zenin claps his hands with a greedy smile, quivering the ceramic cups of tea before him. “-then I take that we shall commence the appropriate measures?”
“Quite quite.” The elderly representative of your own family strokes his long beard. He reaches across the sleek table of Japanese cedar—it had the sigils of Zenin warriors carved into it, each glowering up at the outsiders upon their ancient estate. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Zenin-sama.”
The former clan leader takes his handshake heartily, “The pleasure is all mine.” Before his scrutinizing eyes slip over to you. “And about the preparations for the after-ceremony—”
But you don’t listen.
Instead, you’re lifting your gaze up eeeever-so-slightly.
Just the slightest nudge that wouldn’t be enough to draw suspicion from the older men around you, yet still manage to give you a peek at the hounding figure beside Naobito. Fists clenched. Jaw sharp. Gaze lowered.
Toji Zenin.
Your future husband.
Paring: Tamsy Caines x fem reader !
Tags: perv Tamsy, clingy Tamsy, blowjob, eating out, biting, licking sweat, finishing inside.
you joined the cleaners years ago, settling well and quickly becoming friends with everyone. Well, everyone but Tamsy. Every conversation with him is one sided, you talking while he continues walking while nodding along. After a few interactions like this you decide to confront him. When you arrive at his room, the door is slightly open. Pressing a hand to the door and slowly opening it you spot him. Tamsy, sitting at the edge of his bed with the sweater you thought you had lost a week ago.
With a deep inhale into your sweater Tamsy exhaled. Pressing the fabric to his nose and inhaling. You look down, eyes widened when you notice he’s not wearing pants. His dick out and his free hand wrapped around it. He looks like he’s been at it for a while, tip red and swollen. His hips jerk forward, a groan leaving his lips. He lets go of your sweater, shifting and grabbing something, a piece of paper- a picture. A picture of you. He stares at it, eyes hazed. Bringing the picture to his lips he gives it a kiss, a shudder going through your body. A few more seconds pass before he finishes. Letting out a deep groan before ropes of cum spurts from his tip. He huffs, giving the picture another kiss. His eyes suddenly look towards the door, almost at you.
You take a step back, hands over your mouth. You run back to your room, closing the door and pressing your back against it. Tamsy, always so calm and collected, snuggling up to your sweater.. jerking off and kissing your picture. It filled you with excitement, your heart racing. The next few weeks you act as if you hadn’t seen anything. You continue to bother Tamsy, putting a bit more of a distance between you two. He noticed. “ What's wrong? Are you finally starting to leave me alone?” He hums, his eyes squint slightly. Please, as if you want me to leave you alone. “ hm? I don’t know what you’re talking about? I’m acting as usual..” you try and cover it up, scooting closer to him. He raises a brow, looking at you. He’s a bit taller, you can tell he’s not actually looking at your face, a little lower..
You gulp, suddenly remembering.“ Oh! This reminds me, I have to go on a mission for a few days.. meaning I won’t be here to keep you company.. I hope you won’t be too lonely without me..” he laughs, looking at you. Yellow eyes staring right through you, causing you to look away. “ Miss you? hmm..” His hands that were hiding in his sleeves separate, one hand reaching towards you. He lifts your head, tilting it to make you look back at him. “ I might die without your constant chatter..” he lets your face go, you suddenly feel the lack of warmth. His touch lingers on you, almost as if he’s savoring it.
“You’re dramatic. Anyways.. I need to uh, get going.” You rush out of the room, one hand going to where he touched you. He was so warm yet his touch felt cold. You go on your mission, being gone for 5 days. Coming back late during the night. You make your way to your room, your body sore. Walking down the hall you spot Tamsy’s door slightly open, again. You make your way, keeping quiet. Peeking through you see no one. Pushing the door open you step inside, letting out a yelp when you hear the door close.
Turning around you see him. Long blonde hair with blue underneath, the small shine of Tamsy’s piercing. “ Come to watch me again? What a pervert..” he smirks, crossing his arms. “ Watch? What? I don’t know what you’re talking about! I just got back-“ he cuts you off, taking a step closer. “ You can stop lying, you weren’t very quiet. I knew you were watching.” His eyes narrowed, staring at you. You gulp, looking away. “ Did you like it? Did you like watching as I touched myself, looking at your picture-” he pauses, stepping closer, stopping right in front of you. His hand goes to your hair, taking it in his hand before leaning down to smell it, exhaling into it. “ -smelling your sweater.” You shudder, stepping back. you open your mouth to speak, finding no words
He grabs your hands, holding them in his. “ Such delicate wrists..” you look down, eyes widening when you see blue yarn over them, tied tightly in a knot. “ Tamsy-“ He cuts you off, a smirk on his face. “ Maybe I should give you a close up show? Hm?” He tilted his head to the side, his eyes closed in that fake calm expression he always has. You blush, thinking about what you saw a few nights ago. “ Well? Don’t keep me waiting, Princess.” He gets close to your ear, kissing your ear lobe. With a shudder you nod, gasping when you’re pushed to the bed, him crawling on top of you, sitting on your chest. His sweats pulled down, cock springing free.
Your eyes widened. His tip is a pretty pink color with a vein going down along his length. You bite your lip, staring at it. He laughs, watching you. He bites the hem of his shirt to keep it out of the way, his right hand moving to stroke himself. He groans, closing his eyes. You watch him intently, watching his tip disappear and reappears as he fucks his fist. He shifts, getting closer to your face. “ Tam- Tamsy..” you breathe out, huffing against his tip. He shudders, tilting his face down. “ Open up.” You listen immediately, opening your mouth. You feel his tip against your tongue, whining softly. He pushes his tip in, slowly pushing his hips against your face until your nose hits his pelvis. You moan, eyes watering.
He laughs. “ Good girl, took me in so easily.. almost as if you were made to take me..” he purrs this as you shudder at his words, pressing your thighs together. He slowly rocks his hips into your mouth, moaning softly. Your throat burns deliciously as he stretches your throat open. His hands go to your hair, tugging at your roots. “ mmm, feels so good. Taste good?” He laughs as you choke, trying to talk back. He wipes tears from your face with his thumbs. His thrusts get quicker, his breathing picks up. “ He pulls out from your mouth, watching as you catch your breath.
He taps his tip against your lips, humming. He pulls down your pants and underwear, spreading your thighs apart. You gasp at the cold air, watching as he moves to sit in front of you. He groped your thighs, leaning down to kiss your clit, opening his mouth and pushing his tongue against it. He sucks on it, pulling a loud moan from your lips. He opens his eyes and looks at you, watching your expression as he continues sucking on your clit.
You squirm against him. Legs moving around and closing against his head. He lets go of your clit, moving to lick a stripe up between your folds. He moans, continuing to lick at you before spreading you open with his thumbs and pushing his tongue in. You let out a mewl, hips jerking. “ Mm.. fuck, Tamsy!” You huff out, bucking your hips into his face while rolling your head back. He chuckles, huffing through his nose as he continues to eat you out. His tongue works its way inside you, lapping against your walls.
You arch your back off the bed, hands tugging at the restraints. He presses his hand against your stomach, palm pressing down against it. He pulls off of you, licking his lips, slick dripping down his chin. You pant, staring at him as he licks two of his fingers, pressing them at your slit before pushing inside. Pushing his fingers until the knuckle. You gasp, moaning. “ Hah.. Tamsy..” you whine, huffing at him. He hums, pulling his fingers out slowly before pushing them back in. He continues this motion, stretching you open on his fingers.
His thumb circles your clit slowly, bringing more moans out of your mouth. Your hips jerk again, lifting off the bed. The hand on your stomach pushes you down, his hand moving faster. “ You're so wet, does it feel good?” He hums, moving his fingers faster. You nod, letting out a small sob. He works his fingers faster, your legs starting to shake as he hits your deepest spots. You squirm, feeling yourself get close. Your insides tighten around him, he smirks, feeling that you’re close. “ Are you close? You gonna cum all over my fingers?” He hums the question, his fingers going faster. You nod, letting out a sob. “ yes! I’m so so so close- please, please keep going!” You whimper, pulling at your restraints again.
He laughs, pressing down against your bladder with the hand on your stomach, his fingers going deeper. Your eyes widen as he does this, your eyes closing tightly as you cum, hips shaking as you squirt, your release hitting his bed and on his hand. He lets you ride out your orgasm, slowly pulling his fingers out. Your chest heaves, legs closing as you pant. He wipes his hands off, leaning forward to look at you. His eyes open, those piercing yellow eyes staring at you. He strokes your thigh with his hand, kissing your knee. “ you always seem to surprise me, showing me parts of you I didn’t know existed..” You blush, sitting up. “ I didn’t know I could do that either! It’s.. it’s a first for me.” You look away, embarrassed. He pushes your legs apart, settling between them.
He lays over you, cupping your face while rubbing your cheeks with his thumbs. He turns your head to look at him, pressing his lips against yours. The kiss starts off slow before getting more passionate. His hands rub your hips, going up and under your shirt. His hands caress your breasts, palms soft to the touch. He pinches your nipples, rubbing them between his fingers. You moan softly, pulling back from the kiss. He stares at your lips, licking his own. He undoes the yarn on your wrists, kissing the marks they left. He pulls your shirt off, tossing it to the side. He kisses your neck, nipping at it. You laugh, looking down at him. He looks back, his hands resting on your hips. You kiss again, nice and slow before he sits up, pulling his pants down completely, kicking them off the bed,
He turns your body over, setting you on your stomach. He places his hands to your hips, lifting them so you’re bent over for him. He gets behind you, running his fingers along your skin, leaving your skin warm. He rubs himself along your folds, moans softly before pushing in with a groan. You gasp, gripping the sheets as he pushes in, his hands going to your legs, spreading you open more. He huffs, pulling your hips down to meet his. He pushes himself all the way inside. You gasp, eyes watering at the stretch. He leans down, moving your hair to the side to kiss your neck. His hair moves to the side, falling over his shoulder.
He starts to thrust, slowly pulling out before pushing back in. He groans, huffing against your shoulder. His body towering over yours as he thrusts into you. He picks up speed, moving his hips faster. You moan, looking back at him, his hair covering most of his face as he focuses on moving his hips into you. You bite your lip, pushing your hips back against him. You hear a groan fall from his lips as you do this, his hands gripping your hips more. He leans closer to you, kissing your neck and shoulder. He gently bites down, kissing it after. “ So sweet.. your skin is so sweet..” He moans, nuzzling his head into your back. You shudder, feeling him drag his tongue long your shoulder, tasting your sweat. He licks his lips, hands gripping your hips as he thrusts harder.
Skin slapping against skin, along pants and moans are heard throughout the room. No doubt people in the next room can hear everything he’s doing to you. How he’s fucking into harshly, his thrusts unforgiving as you feel his tip kissing your cervix. You moan loudly, arching your back more as you feel him wrap your hair in his hand and pull you back against him. “ Keep making those sweet sounds, I just can’t get enough of them.” He purrs into your ear, leaning down to bite your shoulder, hard. The bite stings as you feel warm blood drip from the bite. He licks the blood, smearing it over your body. He groans, continuing to bite your skin. You gasp, whimpering as you feel him bite you, each bite is followed by a lick. He grunts, his thrusts getting slower but deeper- spreading you nice and open. You mewl, looking back at him.
His hair moved from his face, lips having a red tint from the blood, some smeared on his cheek. He meets your gaze, grinning and pressing his cheek against your skin. “ I can feel you tightening around me..” he places a hand on your stomach, feeling himself as he thrusts inside you. “ your pussy’s telling me you’re about to come.. you gonna squirt again? Gonna make a bigger mess on my bed?” He kisses your shoulder. You gasp at his hand, blushing from his words. Who knew he was so vulgar.. You nod your head, your lip swollen from biting down on it. He notices your lip, leaning forward. His hand moves up from your stomach, pushing two fingers into your mouth. You drool, locking them. He hums, his free hand going between your legs.
His fingers find your clit, circling against it. “ Go ahead and cum, make a mess on my cock, princess.” You blush furiously from the nickname, closing your eyes as you feel your orgasm build up. He bites down on your shoulder, blood dripping from the bite. You cum, the feeling of pleasure mixed with pain too much for you. Your body shakes, eyes watering as you let out a sob. He grunts, feeling you tighten, he presses his head against your back, his body tensing before coming inside, filling you up. He lets out a strangled groan, leaning back and putting a hand through his hair to move it from his face.
He pants, his chests heaving as he watches as you collapse onto the bed, legs shaking. He pulls out, sitting back on his heels. You pant, looking back at him. He looks back at you, slowly crawling forward to kiss you, soothing his hand over your skin. The kiss is slow, breathing slowing down as you both calm down. He pushes hair from your face, humming softly as he looks you over. You blush, eyes feeling heavy as a wave of sleepiness hits you. He notices, rubbing your back softly. Before he can say anything you’ve fallen asleep, sonority softly.
You wake up the next morning to Tamsy hugging you from behind. Your legs intertwined. He sleeps quietly, breathing softly. You groan, sitting up. Your body is cleaned up, no sticky feeling anywhere. With a hum you turn to kiss his cheek, you liked that he cleaned you up after you fell asleep. You get up, heading to the bathroom. Your shoulders and neck are sore, rolling your shoulders back. Turning the faucet on you splash water onto your face, looking in the mirror. You gasp, eyes widening as you look at yourself. Your neck and shoulders are covered in bite marks, some a darker red than others. You hear a chuckle behind you and quickly turn around.
Tamsy stands by the door, leaning against it slightly. He’s wearing pants but no shirt, arms crossed. He pushes off, walking towards you. His arms wrap around your waist, nuzzling his cheek against yours. You blush, glaring at him. “ It's not funny. I look like I was attacked by a vampire last night!” He hums, kissing your cheek, getting the corner of your lip. “ its not that bad.” He mumbles against your skin. You deadpan at him, looking back into the mirror. “ I look awful.” You whine, tilting your head to get a better look. “ I think you still look beautiful, in fact they add to your charm.” He smiles, kissing your ear. He’s awfully touchy, as if letting go of you would kill him. You sigh, leaning back into him. “ I can’t leave your room. I think you owe me breakfast.” You hum, looking at him. He laughs, arms tightening around you. He takes a deep breath against your skin before nodding. “ Alright. I’ll go get you breakfast. Don’t go anywhere.” He hesitantly lets go of you, putting a shirt on. He quickly ties his hair up, heading out to go get you something.
A/N: Thank you for reading!! :D
Cake or Fake - G.S.
Synopsis. The only birthday gift your brother’s best friend wants? You. And not just for fake-dating…
Pairing. Gojo Satoru x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, brother’s best friend! Gojo, annoyances to lovers, fake dating, PINING, jealousy (Gojo’s side), past Sukuna x Reader, matíng presses, vírgínity loss (Gojo), oraI (fem rec.), PÚSSYDRÚNK GOJO, size kínk, cervíx kíssing, he’s such a tease, cúmplay, p talking, making him WHÍMPER, spítting, pánty-steaIing, slight chokíng, reader is Geto’s sister, matchmaking, pet names, swéaring.
Word count. 11.1k
A/N. In honor of my hubby’s birthday!!
“Wait, who’s coming to your party?”
“It’s not just a ‘party’, it’s my surprise party-”
“Satoru, it’s not a surprise party if you’re the one organizing the surp-” You’re cutting yourself off with a heaving sigh, massaging your throbbing temples. “Anyway- continue.”
Growing up, you didn’t suffer through years of endless torment from Gojo Satoru to hope that he’d ever use logic. No, of course not.
Instead, he’s brandishing the oversized birthday banner he’d bought himself, softly smacking the top of your head. “Besides- it’s not like everyone’s going to be there. Just our group, Nanami’s troupe, some Kyoto people, I invited Yaga but he kicked me out of his office- oh- and Sukuna.”
Ah, there it was.
The one person you didn’t want to see just as much as you didn’t want to be roped into your brother’s best friend’s “surprise” party planning for his own birthday. But, alas, here you were.
And here tumbled the next few words that would likely haunt you for the rest of your life.
“I need you to date me.”
Minors do not interact.
Mentions of afab reader! Breeding kink. Chubby body. Suggestive themes.
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Tamsy has been having an itch lately. One that he wants to scratch so bad until it bled all over him. His sight trailed up and down your figure, silently drooling over every curve you've been blessed with. Unlike the others, your body held fat and your hips were wide. You were soft all around, and somehow didn't lose weight even if you were sent to missions that forced you to starve for days. It was intriguing. Your body was in the most perfect condition to survive the harshness that roamed around the underground. Your genes were useful. Your genes were.. beautiful.
Tamsy still remembered the day he met you. You spoke in a language that he's never heard of. He had no knowledge of your background, and even if you did mention it, he couldn't understand you. Yet, both of you spoke as if the language barrier didn't exist. Once you began to speak English fluently, you never confessed where you came from. But he guessed your parents were the ones that passed down such a pretty body type to their offspring. Meaning..
You were the perfect woman to carry his seed.
Oh, how obsessive he got with the idea of getting you pregnant. To grip your love handles while shooting his hot load deep inside your core. Desperately trying to get hard to last for multiple rounds, and make sure you told him the wonderful news in the span of two weeks. He wouldn't allow for none of his orgasms to drip out of you. He wished for that fantasy to become a reality.
However, Tamsy was a gentleman. He would never disrespect you in such a vulnerable act without telling you first. This urge to breed you was something that you could never know. So for now, he stayed quiet and kept pulling out any time y'all shared steamy moments.
Paring: Waterboy x fem reader !
Tags: biting, cuming inside, Herman whimpering,
Blowbob, fingering,
I’ve been working as a dispatcher for a few months, often helping Robert with his team when he couldn’t. The interactions were as expected, flambae being rude, prism, Malevola, and invisigal being snarky, sonar
being..sonar and golem doing whatever. The person that stood out most is waterboy, I find the way he stutters cute. When he walks into the office to talk to Robert and notices me staring at him and looks away quickly, I can’t help but want to get closer to him.
It was a regular day, Robert sitting a few feet away from me making snarky remarks at whoever. I hear the lunch bell go off and stand up and take my break. I go to the break room to grab some coffee, coming out to see Robert talking to none other than Waterboy, probably giving him another pep talk. I lean against a wall, taking a sip from my mug while I watch over waterboy, noticing his hair curl in some places. I walk over, placing a hand on Robert’s chair and looking at the waterboy. “ Hey, good job today, cutie. thanks for keeping us safe.” I smile at him, my hand going to rest on my hip.
He gives me an awkward smile, gis cheeks going red while fiddling with his hands. “ thank- thanks, i uh, really did my best..” he looks away from me, staring at the wall. I hum, leaning my weight on one leg with my hand on my hip. “ I see that, you deserve a reward for doing so good.. would you like to go out for dinner later?” I notice his cheeks going red. He stays quiet for a bit. “ It doesn't have to be anywhere fancy, just a burger, on me of course.” I lean back on my heel, raising my brow at him.
I stand there waiting for a response, he finally looks at me before looking back at Robert, who gives him a nod. He looks back at me. “ Sure, I'd love to, if you’d have me..” I beam up at him. “ Great! I'll meet you here after work, yeah?” He gives me a nod before smiling awkwardly and walking away. I turn to Robert. Who’s raising his brow at me “ That was.. painful.” He says, standing up from his chair. “ Don't even, I was the one in the conversation.” He laughs, patting my shoulder before walking away.
The work day finishes, nothing much happening. I sit back in my chair, letting out a small noise while I stretch. I feel a tap on my shoulder and I can feel it getting wet. I perk up, turning my chair to look at who’s behind me. “ Waterboy! Hey, are you ready?” He looks over my face, giving me a bright nervous smile. “ yeah- yeah! Let’s go- uh, eat!” I smile at his effort, standing up and pushing my chair in. I grab my jacket, looking at him.” What kind of food did you want to get? Pick whatever you want.” He thinks, looking off to the side. “ uhhh, maybe a burger? I’m fine with anything.” I nod, smiling at him. We walk out of the building, everyone else is slowly leaving.
When we get to the main doors we notice it's raining pretty hard. “ aw man, I totally forgot it would rain today..” I sigh, looking at him. “ Sorry, I think we should, uhh. Rain check on our burgers?” He looks at me, nodding. “ It's alright, not much we can do about the rain..” I nod back. “ Hmm, do you want to go back up? I can show you how to work the computers?” He smiles, nodding. “ I'd like that.” We walk back to the office, everyone has already left so it's just us. I pull my chair out for him, motioning for him to sit down. “ oh, uhh, I'm not so sure that’s a good idea. I kind of make everything uh.. wet.” He looks back at me nervously. I smile in response. “ Sit down, I don't really mind. Water dries anyways.” He stares at the chair before sitting down.
I push the chair in, turning the computer on and I load up the dispatch window. I start explaining the different parts, leaning forward from behind the chair. I let him put the headphones on, letting him pretend to send out hero’s. After an hour he sets the headphones down, looking like he’s relaxed quite a bit. I smile at him as he talks about something, taking note of his hair being messed up from taking the headset off. I reach over, fixing gis hair into place. He stares at me, no longer talking.
It’s quiet, My hands still on his head. It’s just us staring into each other's eyes. I swallow thickly, leaning closer to him. I feel him lean closer as well, his eyes closing and his lips press against mine. His lips were wet, chapped yet wet. My hands slide down to his neck, gently rubbing there as we kiss. I lean closer, my chair rolling closer to his. After a few minutes of small kisses I pull away, looking at him.
He pants, looking at me, his cheeks red. I smile, “ You good?” He blushes more, nodding. He looks away, covering his mouth. “ Yeah- I'm good, sorry.” I laugh. “ No need to be sorry, I don't mind, and I think you don't mind either.” He nods in response. “ Do you want to do it again?” “ Please?” I laugh again before leaning in and kissing him again. He kisses back, pulling me close. I stand up from my chair, moving it to roll out of the way. I sit myself on his lap, his arms moving to my waist, holding me down against him. We spend a few minutes kissing, our hands moving against each others. He pulls back, his lips glossy with spit. I smile, giving him a quick peck.
“ You know. Everyone in the office is gone. It’s just us two..” I say, leaning back. He thinks, his eyes going around the room. “ You're right..” He looks back at me, his hands gripping my hips. Thats all the confirmation I need before I start to take my shirt off. His eyes go to my chest. I grab his hands, moving them behind me, he goes for the clasp, taking my bra off quickly. His lips met my chest, kissing around my chest and collar bone. When he kisses my nipples i gasp, biting my lip. He looks up at me, cupping my breasts and licking my nipples together. I blush, looking away from him. He pulls back, kissing me again.
” Want help out of the suit?” I ask, he nods. I nod back, getting off his lap. He takes all the safety pads off, his goggles as well. I help him with the suit, pulling the zipper down and helping it off. He stands bare besides his underwear. I kneel down, looking up at him. I palm him, feeling his size. He's heavy, I look up at him again, slowly pulling down his underwear. I hear his breath hitch when I pull his boxers down.
He fiddles with his fingers, staring down at me. I look up, smiling before kissing along his length. “ It’s warm.. and heavy.” I kiss his tip before licking it. He lets out a shaky breath. I lick the underside of his tip, slowly lowering my mouth to take more in. My throat opens up as I take more in, his tip hitting the back of my throat. I gag, he puts his hand in my hair and pulls my head back. “Are- are you okay?” He asks, concern written on his face.
I nod, moving my tongue around him. He groans, nodding back before letting my hair go. I start to move my head up and down, making sure to go nice and slow. As I do this, I feel precum drip down his tip. I shudder, closing my eyes and placing my hands on his hips. I start to go faster, hearing him moan makes me clench my thighs together. He hunches over me, his hands finding my hair again as his hips jerk into my face. I moan, drool seeping past my lips and down my neck.
He moans, his hips moving faster, Fucking into my mouth. I keep my head still, letting gim grind and fuck into my mouth. He moans, legs trembling before I pull myself off. I look at him, swallowing the saliva and pre cum in my mouth. He shudders, cupping my face. I nuzzle into his palm. “ Lay down, hurry.” He listens to me, getting on the floor. I climb on top of him, kissing him softly. He kisses back, hands going to my hips. I moan, feeling his hands grip me. He groped my skin, spreading my legs and rubbing over my slit with his middle finger.
He continues rubbing before pushing it inside, causing me to moan. He adds his ring finger, pushing them both into me. I press myself against his chest, arching my back. “ Fuck,” I moan, kissing his skin. I look up at him, he looks back, leaning down to kiss me. He fucks his fingers into me, our lips clashing together. After a while he pulls his fingers out, I let out a whine in protest before he lays back, holding himself up by his elbows.
I grind myself on his dick, watching him bite his lip. “ Ready?" He nods, watching as I hold his dick up before sitting on it, his dick spreading me open. I gasp, biting my lip. I watch him as he stares down at where we’re connecting, biting his lip. I let out a short laugh before leaning towards him, kissing his jaw. “ Feeling good? You’re too cute.” He blushes, looking up at me with those sad, pathetic eyes. His brows furrowed and turned up as he focused on my face.
I sit myself down on him fully. His dick twitched inside me. I moan, lifting my hips and going back down. “ I feel good, you're stretching me out sooo good..” he leans forward, whimpering. I hold him close, pressing his face into my chest. He buries his face between my chest, hands on my hip. I continue to ride him, going nice and slow before picking up my pace. He moans, leaning into me more.
He moans, pulling me closer to him, he opens his mouth, licking between my chest before kissing and sucking on my skin. I moan, looking down at him. He continues this, his hands going up to my hair to tug my head back. He bites down on my neck, licking the bite afterwards, causing me to groan and hold onto him. He looks into my eyes, they're full of lust. I laugh, kissing him. I start to move my hips faster, his hands gripping me. “ fuck, I’m close.. you gonna cum too? Want to cum inside?”
He blushes furiously, staring up at me. “ Inside? I uhm- inside?” I nod in response, he looks down, thinking. I cut his thinking off by moving my hips faster, the squelching getting louder. My moans get louder as I feel him twitch inside me. “ fuck, cmon. Cum inside me Hermie~ fill me up~” I circle my hips against him, biting my lip.
At the mention of his name I feel his ditch twitch extra hard, he grips my hips, flipping us over so I’m on my back. He turns me to my side, the bend of my leg goes on his shoulder. I moan, feeling him hit ny g spot. He pants, letting out a mix of whimpers and moans as he fucks me. He trembles, going faster. I mewl, reaching between my legs to rub my clit. He looks down at me, watching as I rub before nuzzling into my leg. I cum, my legs tensing and my insides grip him. He gasps, letting out a choked moan before coming inside, he pushes himself as deep as he can, letting out shaky moans. He continues to grind against me, my body tensing as I feel him continuously pump inside me. I drool, looking up at him.
He looks back, rubbing his cheek against my leg a few more times before putting my leg to the side and leaning down to kiss me. I kiss back, my arms going around his neck. He pants between kisses, the water from his body dripping down against my burning skin. He pulls back, laying his head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat. I rub his head, nails gently scratching at his scalp.
After a while I called his name “ Hermie.” “ mm?” He hums back. “ We should probably clean up.I think security might come by soon..” he gasps, lifting his head from my chest. “ oh yoire right- I completely forgot-“ he looks down, slowly pulling out of me. I gasp, squeezing around nothing, causing cum to pour out of me. He gulps, looking back at me. Im staring at him, a smirk on my face. “ don’t get hard again, you'll have to wait if you want to go again~” he blushes. “ sorry- I’ll clean you up now-“ he starts to clean me up, getting me and himself dressed.
We made our way to my apartment, we ordered pizza and spent the rest of the night pressed against each other while watching movies.
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Paring: Rengoku Kyojuro x fem reader !
Angst, mourning, sad reader ;(
The sun hits your face through the curtain, sitting up with a groan and looking to the side. The usual large shape of your husband and his warmth is gone. After waking up more you get out of bed, putting your slippers on and leave the room. The smell of breakfast hits your nose, with heavy steps you make your way into the kitchen. There he is, standing by the stove, shirtless with his dual colored hair up in a ponytail. Wrapping your arms around him with a small kiss to his back you can feel him tense before he turns his head. Looking up, you watch as he grins down at you, kissing my cheek softly before talking to you about something. You don't pay much attention to what he says, focused on the way he smells, how he moves his mouth and the way his hair falls in front of his face. Seeing the lack of focus he bumps his hip with yours. He laughs as you look up at him confused. Bringing you back to the conversation letting out a soft laugh. He tells you about his latest mission, filling you in on every small and big detail. Sitting at the table he talks more. Laying your head on your hand as you watch as he rambles, completely smitten by him. Grabbing your hand to gently stroke it with his thumb, you bring your eyes to his face. “ I have to head out for another mission tonight, I'm sorry but it's with a few new slayers and i was requested to aid them..” he looks at you apologetically, his brows furrowed with a pout on his lips. You laugh, closing your eyes before looking at him and rubbing his cheek with your thumb. That’s so like him. He could never say no to helping people.“ I guess there’s no helping it.. it's okay Kyojiro.” He leans into your hand, kissing your palm. “ Thank you, sweetheart, I'll make it up to you I swear!!” His chest rising and falling with laughter. He, in fact, did not make it up to you. Kyojiro did not make it home after that mission, having died to a demon on that train. Usually sunny and bright days are now replaced by a dark emptiness. Looking outside and seeing the bright red sun, knowing your sun had disappeared. Years pass and you still find yourself in that house, stuck there, surrounded by things that remind you of him. You simply can’t bring yourself to leave, having spent so many bright mornings and calm evenings here. It has been days since you’ve stopped taking care of yourself. You lay in the cold bed, curled up in one of his kimonos, his smell had long gone, everything about him had disappeared. The smell of him, the plants he kept and watered were wilted, drained of all life. In a way, you could relate, without him all you could do was wither away, remembering the times his smile had brought you happiness.