what if like you’re in a confirmed relationship with geto and he is going ham (iykwim) and he gets a face time from gojo, does he answer 😅😅😅 i’ll leave that up to you
take your time no pressure, don’t accept if you don’t want to just a little thought that popped into my head
This is such a good idea anon I loved this sm 😭 also, I'm sorry this took me forever! I've been so sick lately. I swear it doesn't usually take me two whole days to write a req ://
Sweat drips from Suguru’s forehead and runs down the side of your face, leaving a trail of moisture along your hairline. Both of your bodies are covered in a thin sheen of sweat as you fuck passionately. You can’t help but moan your boyfriend’s name, vibrations rumbling along the tunnel of your throat as you repeat it like a mantra. “So good, Suguru!” You cry, lips quivering. The sensation of his thighs slamming against your skin hurts so sweetly.
He snaps his hips forward, not a split-second of relief between each thrust and the way his tip engages with your core never fails to elicit continuous mewls from between your lips. He seems to have an endless supply of stamina when he pulls you up, eyes mischievous, and turns you onto your stomach. Your boyfriend plants your face in the pillow, muffling your sounds of ecstasy. He grips your hips, slamming into you at a near-inhuman pace. “I know you like it, pretty girl. I know.” His body heat warms you like a furnace, and he lets himself get so worked up that he leans his entire body weight onto your writhing frame.
His groans fill your airspace and for a moment that’s all you can hear, Suguru’s deep groans and the faint sound of skin slapping against skin as he mercilessly gives it to you. Blood pounds in your ears as your heart rate picks up. You feel yourself getting closer to an orgasm (you’ve lost count how many times he’s made you squirt tonight) but you’re thrown off when one of your phones begins to go off. “Hang on, baby.” He mutters, hips stuttering as he slows his pace upon seeing who exactly is facetiming him. You groan, frustrated. You assume that he’s going to pull out and take the call, leaving you edged and needy. And, really, you’re on the brink of tears because of it.
“Yo, Suguru! What are you up to? Feel like coming out with me tonight?” You recognize Gojo’s playful voice as it sounds throughout you and your boyfriend's bedroom. Geto doesn’t pull out of you. He begins to gingerly grind his hips into the plush of your ass, nailing you with less speed than last time but with just as much precision. And you can’t find it in yourself to suppress the moan that you let out, evident pleasure laced in the sound you let out. When you don’t bother to hide the actions that the two of you are currently engaged in, neither does Geto. He builds up his previous pace and slams into you and couldn’t care less that his oldest friend is able to witness it all through the phone screen.
Suguru smirks when his best friend’s eyes darken with the knowledge of what’s happening. “In the middle of something, Satoru. Can’t you hear her?” He huffs, knowing that you wear an expression of humiliation without even having to look at you. He puts the phone on the bouncing mattress, facing up so that he can see his friend’s amused face. “She’s moaning so loud; people can probably hear her for miles.” He laughs at you. You cry out, pussy seizing around Suguru’s cock like a vice.
You want to beg your boyfriend to fuck you harder, demand it like the pillow princess you are but your brain is nearly short-circuiting due to his skilled thrusts. “Mhm, she moans so pretty Suguru. Gotta show me how good she takes it.” And Suguru lets the idea roll over a few times in his head for some time. Satoru could be half-joking, but your boyfriend is willing to roll the dice on that other half. He shares everything with Satoru and he’d be a liar if he said that the idea of Satoru palming himself through his slacks as he watches the two of you fuck didn’t have him pulsing in your heated cunt.
Suguru leans into you, close enough to whisper in your ear, and thrusts never slowing. “You okay with Satoru seeing what a slut you are, baby girl?” He asks, voice teasing. Yeah, you’re barely on this planet anymore. All you’re good for at this point is taking cock and crying like a bitch but you find it in yourself to moan out an agreeable word. Lucky for you Suguru understands you perfectly well when he’s going balls deep.
With your permission, Suguru takes his phone and angles it well enough to expose your slick body to his best friend’s eyes. Gojo whistles at the sight of your dribbling cunt wrapped tight around Geto’s girth. He drives himself into you, seeming to be trying to put on a show now and delivering very well. It’s not long before you’re taking Suguru deep inside of you and letting the sound of Satoru moaning as he strokes himself and that knowledge alone coaxes so many more orgasms out of you that there’s no way you could keep count.
Harry Potter AU in which Fred and George are in different houses and they steal and wear each others ties whilst doing stupid things in hope of the others house losing points
AU where Fred and George are in different houses and they get their hands on house ties from the other two houses as well. By the end of their first year nobody knows which house either of them is in and just take points off a random house whenever they see a redhead getting up to something.
The confusion runs so deep by the time Ron starts that Snape once takes points off Slytherin for Ron fighting with Malfoy.
There’s a few months in Fred and George’s second year when they successfully convince most of the school that they’re actually quadruplets, one in each house.
All the other Weasley kids go along with it and manage to convince the entire school that there are 4 of them. Even Harry isn’t quite sure there are only 2
