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CHEER FEVER !

SYNOPSIS! : nerd gojo and his pretty cheerleader girlfriend!

WC:(4k)+ warnings : college au, shy nerd gojo, cheerleader reader!, semi public,nicknames, pussy eating (sweetheart, baby),jealous gojo that’s all for now!

satrou wasn’t the jealous type of person in general, truth be told he couldn't help but feel that way when his pretty little girlfriend is a cheerleader catching the eye of a particular jock on the field while you were warming up with the rest of team, in your old fashioned—uniform with you pom pom before tonight’s game started with the rest of your teammates.

“satrou you okay, you’ve seem kind of out of it a little?” you pouting on him, crossing your arms over chest a little uneasy feeling in the pit of your stomach, you knew him better than anyone even himself.

the question caused satrou to raise an eyebrow in curiosity, though he only gave a nonchalant shrug in response, "hm? oh, yeah, i’m fine i guess." satrou tried his best to hide his jealousy, though he failed utterly as his girl had seen right through him.

“you sure? I can walk you too class, while i finished up practice for the game.”

the offer from his you seemed to put satrou on ease, as his eyebrows no longer wrinkled and his frown turned into a small smile, "that would be nice of you." satrou replied, not really sure of what else to say. it's not like he can just outright admit that he's jealous, that would be just downright pathetic.

“of course I’ll see you after practice then” you waved him off, going back to the track with her cheerleading teammates.

satrou waved goodbye towards his you, watching you run back towards your teammates and practice without any further incident. her bubbly personality seemed to always brighten up his day, even when he was feeling a little down. it's almost as if everything went right with her around.

he watched the football team take a break, taking a moment to scan the crowd and observe everything going on around him. he let his eyes wander around the stadium, only to eventually settle on to—a familiar sight from your school. toji was, without a doubt, one of the best quarterback players on his team, and satrou had heard many praises his skill and talent over the years. his athletic ability and dedication were something to be envious of.

his star quarterback status was nothing to sneeze at either, making him a very desired figure among the female students at their school. satrou would hear stories about how the girls would fawn over him every time he stepped on the field.

toji's handsome gaze met yours, his green eyes locking in on yours and not relenting. he smirked at you in a teasing way, his confidence and charisma oozing from his pores as he walked over to you. he had a cocky and flirtatious look on his face, which only seemed to highlight his attractiveness.

as toji stepped off the field, he looked around toward where the cheerleaders were practicing. his eyes quickly met with yours, and he gave you a subtle wave, smiling in your direction. it seemed like the entire field and bleachers turned their heads to him now, as most of their eyes were glued on toji, staring intently, making it easy to see how attractive of a figure he was.

he was annoyed at the whole situation, his anger growing with each word that exchanged between you two. "who does the jock think he is? he thinks he can just walk up to you and expect you to just fall head over heels for him? he's lucky i'm not beating his ass right now."

toji's appearance certainly didn't help with your frustration surrounding him—he was handsome, beefy, and confident enough to walk up to you without even a care in the world. he had the entire stadium in a trance. the cheerleaders all fawned over him as he made his way toward you.

some girls even shouted his name to get his attention, hoping they'd be the lucky ones to be blessed by him. satrou watched the entire scene play out, finding himself growing increasingly irritated with toji's existence—biting the inside of his cheek.

not having much better to do with the half-time break, you decide to walk into the locker room to pick up something from your locker, taking the few free minutes you had to get some things in order before the game resumes. you weren't aware of just how long you spent in your locker when you suddenly felt a familiar presence approaching from behind you.

you were so involved in getting your stuff in order, you didn't notice toji. the arrogant-quarterback from the school's football team approaching from behind you. he leaned in towards you and let out a subtle chuckle, leaning his arm against the locker behind you and placing his body close to yours.

toji's smirk grew wider when he noticed the annoyed tone in your voice, his eyes shining with amusement as he stepped a little closer to you, putting him in your personal bubble. "do I really need to say?" toji replied, not taking his eyes off of you for a single moment—trying to woo you with his small talk wanting to get into your pants, plus you knew it really and wouldn’t give him that attention.

"I'm not dating you, forget it."you weren't amused by his actions at all, and instead, you were irritated and disgusted by his flirtatious antics.

the words that came from your lips made his smirk fade away in an instant, you putting him in his place had caught him by surprise. a small frown appeared on his lips as he stepped back from you, his hands coming out of his pockets, "I get that you're already dating someone, but that doesn't mean you can't have a little fun once and awhile, right?" he asked, a cocky smile returning to his lips.

honestly did he really think you were going fall for his charms and popularity status? what a joke.

the mention of satrou name had toji's eyebrow shooting up in surprise, though he didn't look very impressed by the information. he couldn't understand why a beautiful girl like you would lower yourself enough to date a nerd, especially when the jock sitting in front of you is offering himself to you like that. toji narrowed his eyes at you. "are you kidding me? you seriously prefer dorks over jocks?"

"yeah? why are you surprised at that?" you scoffed at his remarks clearly not impressed by his performance to try and seduce you, it was pointless almost.

toji's cocky smirk faded away once more at the blunt answer that came from your lips, your lack of embarrassment and straightforward tone made it clear that you were not flirting with him whatsoever, he was just wasting his time. "oh is that so? cause i highly doubt it." he said sarcastically, taking a step closer to you, once again, invading your personal bubble.

you don’t respond only giving him a blank look.

even though you had made your rejections perfectly clear, toji was stubborn, refusing to accept that the beautiful girl in front of him was not into him. he stepped even closer to you as you attempted to walk away, now placing his frame in front of you. "oh come on darling, i know you like me. i can tell by how much you seem to look my way all the time."

“trust me, i don’t.”

the sound of the pa system announcing that the game would start back up in a few minutes filled the stadium and the players with energy. you didn’t hesitate to follow the cheer leaders back towards the field, not letting toji get into your head and ruin your spirits.

however, toji wouldn’t give up so easily, as he quickly followed close behind you and tried to engage in conversation with you again.

despite his flirting antics, you chose to brush it off and ignore him. you've had enough of his ego and his attitude, and all you wanted to focus on was your team winning tonight. you continued walking, trying to block out his voice and the way he kept on trying to be close to you.

after a few minutes, you made it to the field where the cheer leaders were all practicing their performances for the game.

you felt your annoyance and anger build up as toji once again tried to engage in conversation with you. he was persistent and annoying, and he wouldn't take a hint no matter how many times you brushed him off. it was truly the most irritating thing you've experienced today?

was he really that desperate?

however, toji wouldn’t give up so easily, as he quickly followed close behind you and tried to engage in conversation with you again.

satrou narrowed his eyes towards your direction, upon seeing that toji was still trying to engage in conversation with you—even after he was repeatedly told to go away—was enough to set him off.

he pulled you into a tight embrace, not letting toji get a word in edge-wise. however, this was only followed up by an uproar of gossip among the students, who began to crowd around you, toji, and satrou, creating some sort of chaotic scene.

the sound of their whispers filled the atmosphere, and the attention of the students shifted away from the game and towards the three of you in the middle.

the crowd continued to grow bigger and louder as the students started speaking among themselves, all wanting a glimpse at what was happening. toji, satrou, and you were now the main attractions, and the whispers quickly turned to gossip and rumors.

with the situation now growing out of hand, you could hear a few of the students snickering and laughing at the scene, making snarky remarks about all of you. people from all over the stadium gathered around to watch the scene unfold. it became almost impossible to hear anything over the sounds of the growing chatter coming from the crowd.

satrou was standing next to you, a fiery glint in his eyes as he glared at toji, not backing down from the situation.

a few whispers started spreading among the crowd when it became clear that satrou was confronting toji and was about to start a fight. some people in the crowd got up from their seats, hoping to see the action as it unfolded. some students started chanting "fight!" as they eagerly awaited the two to start brawling.

satrou blue eyes narrowed at toji, his tone becoming deadly and sharp as he responded with a few words. "so are you going to keep flirting with her like a pathetic dog or do you want your teeth knocked in?" satru kept his attention on toji, his grip on you becoming tighter with each word he spoke.

you saw satrou’s eyes flicker a dull red for a moment and a wave of heat radiating from his body. he had been angered by toji's insult enough to want to punch him in his face, but he couldn't lose track of what was important here.

he wanted to punch the jock into the ground for his comment and the way he would never leave you alone.

toji spoke up in response to satrou remarks, his demeanor and tone becoming more frustrated as he spoke. "as if a twinkie like satrou could actually punch me, I'm surprised he hasn't taken her out on a date yet." toji's cocky grin returned to his face once again, his expression becoming even more snarky.

this was getting out of hand fast.

satrou continued to trade insults towards toji, his anger and temper escalating even more as he spoke. "you're an idiot if you think you can be so pathetic as to walk up to another's man's girl and flirt with her right in front of them." the crowd around you grew louder and louder, many people cheering for satrou while they watched the two argue.

toji’s smug smile only grew wider as he responded, his words becoming more sarcastic and arrogant. "look, twinkie, i'm just doing what any other jock would do. you should be thankful that i let you have her for so long." the crowd of students grew even louder at toji's comment as he continued to smirk smugly at him, trying to get under his skin even more with his words.

gojo clenched his fist practically turning white from his comments even hearing toji's smug remark, and his patience was running thin at this point. he finally lost it. gojo suddenly swung his fist like lightning as it connected straight to toji's jaw with a loud smack. it was enough to make toji's whole head whip back, his eyes widening in shock as gojo fist landed right on his cheek.

"you'll be sorry for hitting me, twinkle," toji sneered, a smirk still plastered on his face despite the bruise now forming where satrou had punched him.

the crowd was still in an uproar, many of them cheering for satrou while others were trying to instigate another fight. the guard still held satoru and toji at different sides of the building, making sure they couldn't get their hands on one another any longer.

you followed satrou as he was being escorted to the other side of the building. you didn't want to even look towards toji at this point, as you were annoyed with his incessant flirting and harassment directed at you.

satoru was still hot-headed and angry after their altercation, as he kept muttering curses and insults under his breath when he wasn't addressing the guard. he seemed like he was having a hard time keeping his temper in check.

you saw satoru finally letting himself relax. sitting down on the bench next to you and taking your hand in his. his expression softened, and his body language relaxed as he slowly let go of his tension. he was relieved that it was over and that no one had gotten hurt in this whole ordeal.

satrou’s grip on your hand was tight and comforting—feeling the tension still lingering from the encounter that’s was moments ago. he looked over at you with a relieved expression, and his mind was focused on having you by his side and calming his nerves.

you're taken aback as satrou grabs your arm and pulls you away to the vacant locker room, where you two had some privacy. he wrapped his your arm was tight and firm, but not in a rough manner as he dragged you along.

once you were inside the locker room, satrou closed the door behind him and pulled you close to him in a intimate manner.

he slender arms looped around you, his breath becoming a little heavier as he pulled you closer. he didn't need to say anything else to tell you that he wanted you right now, his whole aura was telling you that.

your bodies were pressed up against each other, and his lips were hovering dangerously close to yours—nothing more than to let out that pent up energy that’s lingering inside of himself.

“can’t believe that asshole.” satoru mumbled against your lips, kissing the inner curves of your mouth. his slender hands roamed over your body squeezing your waist pulling you closer to his board chest fitting together—two puzzle pieces together as one.

‘your nerd of a boyfriend can’t satisfy you’ tsk let me prove him wrong? hm baby?” he states in a mocking tone a small smirk plastered on his lips, knowing his words were a complete joke to him. satrou knew you inside and out and knew the right ways to make you cum wether it be from his fingers alone or his tongue every time, never fails to make you fold underneath him—like pure putty in his hands.

your body felt warm and euphoric as satrou's lips moved along the corner of your mouth, sending butterflies fluttering in your stomach. your breath grew shorter and shorter with each kiss to your neck and each inch closer to your lips. his tender kisses felt like a sweet and gentle massage, making your body tingle with euphoria.

your whimpers were like music to his ears, filling him with an intense urge to take whatever he wanted. he was fully intent on taking complete ownership of your body with his touch.

“toru…come on the game starts back in a few—”

“the game can wait, but I can’t.”

shortly, your back is pressing against the cold tilted of the locker rooms as satrou wet kisses the nap of your neck trailing down turning into more sloppy ones leaving a trail, you desperately tried to close your thighs together feeling your growing auroral through the fabric of your sparkling bedazzled outfit—feeling a hint of warmth coursing through your body.

satoru smile faded slightly noticing your shift of movement tilted to the side—mumbling against your tummy stopping completely for a moment.

“what’s the matter baby? hm? don’t you want me to eat your pretty pussy?” he teased at the last words playfully, his cheek still nuzzled into your softness of your tummy, feeling the warmth of his slender fingers gently squeezing and resting lazily on your sides.

“i-i do..” you stammer out desperately trying to keep your thigh closed together trying to hide the wet spot in the fabric of your cotton panties, it was stupid to even try to hide it you knew it. only desperately wanting him as bad as he wanted you.

“hm? didn’t catch that baby. you want to speak up for me?” he taunted that cheesy smile of his plastered on his face knowing your embarrassed about couldn’t help but to tease you a little bit more, his slender fingers lifting your skirt bunched up the fabric pulled itself up slowly.

“toru..i-i……need you please” you confessed softly warmth spreading through your body once more, causing satoru smirk to deepen at your words trailing his sloppy kisses down to stomach tracing along the waistband giving it a gentle tug as it loosens falls down your thighs to the floor.

“that’s my girl.” satoru cooes, swiping his calloused thumb across your sensitive nub. his gaze lands on your cunt, nuzzling in between your soft thighs hearing his breath hitched. satoru thick lengthy fingers toyed with your clit, pinching the sensitive nerve causing you to jolt against him.

“toru…c’mon..”

“so impatient baby hm. gettin’ wet f’ me barely even touch you.”

satoru mumbles, tugging and toying at your clit. his glossy lips glinting in the dim light teasing you into utter bliss causing you to writhe around at the stimulation.

your hands tugged at loose white strands of hair causing him to groan against your thighs, his tongue alternating between swirling around your clit and sucking on the sensitive nud—feeling the heaven through arching your back perfectly. not caring whom heard you throughout the walls of the locker room.

“satoru..!..ngh..please..”

“fuck…baby y’er close already? bet that jock can’t eat you out like this huh…”

your moans mingled together throughout the room bouncing off the walls, as satrou continued to tease your cunt with his tongue eating you out as if your were his last meal on earth his face stuffed with your cunt.

“answer the question baby.”

“n-no…toru….mph!fuckfuck..”

you writhing around against his face tightening your hands on his hair throwing your head, if it wasn’t for holding your thighs over his shoulders keeping you steady—knowing your legs would’ve given out on a instant.

satoru’s hands held your thighs open for him, the flat of his tongue slurped up your slick probing deeper inside of cunt you could only buck your hips against his face, trying to gain more stimulation from him but he had other plans.

only to, suddenly removing himself nuzzled between your thighs covered in your ecstasy and salvia dripping down his chin, with that same teasingly smirk lingering causing you to whine and scrunch your brows together in frustration. you didn’t honestly think you were going cum so easily with a teasing bastard like him huh?

“satoru…w-why..did you stop??” your breathing was still heavy and your skin glowed in the dim lighting of the locker room. sweat started to bead up on your forehead, and you still felt a hazy from the stimulation. you were grew rather frustrated and wanting to reach your orgasm to have it decided by your lover.

“sorry babe, but the game starts back in a few minutes.” he hums but you could practically hear the tease in his voice, placing you on your feet. you mumbling a few curses underneath your breath huffing, feeling you stumble forward you catch yourself.

satoru smiles back with a cheeky and teasing smirk as he watches your annoyed expression when he pulls away. he then unlocks the door, giving you no chance to respond or continue any further action, even though you were very tempted to do so. he laughs and winks at you before stepping out of the locker room, leaving you all by yourself inside.

you straighten out your uniform and make sure your appearance was looking proper before stepping out of the locker room. you didn't see satru anywhere, but you assumed he was already at the game. he did say that the game was starting in just a few minutes, and he was always one to be right on time. you made your way towards the game, looking for satrou amongst the other students who had already taken their seats.

you began to get concerned about satrou’s sudden disappearance, worried that he might be in trouble. he had gone missing without a trace after you two left the locker room, and his whereabouts were completely unknown at this point.

you searched all the crowd of students, searching for any sign of satrou but came up with nothing. you began to get increasingly worried with each passing moment, wondering where he could have gone so suddenly without a word?.

just when you thought things couldn’t get any worse than this. where the hell did he go?

oh great.

a wave of concern washed over you as satrou still hadn't shown himself by the quarter of the game, which only caused worries of where he could have gone to creep up on you. you were worried and stressed, not knowing if he were hurt and unable to show himself, or somewhere else. your annoyance grew with each passing second, until you suddenly heard toji's voice behind you.

"looking for someone?" toji asked, looking at you with a smug grin on his face. his friends all stood close to him, smirking as they looked at you. one of them even had the nerve to let out a chuckle, clearly enjoying how annoyed you were at the moment. it’s as if they were mocking your concern for satrou—was nowhere to be seen still. “I wouldn’t worry much about him, the nerd show sooner or later. or not.”

“what—why?”

“you ask way too many questions, relax. we have a game to finish. see you out there sweetheart”

you started at them confused, wanting to run after them to question them more but it was too late they were already heading to the field—but you should’ve expected them not take this matter seriously.

you only hoped gojo was okay somewhere.

@screampied @hoshigray @shaguro

#srb <3

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the two of you sitting on the couch together, you both remained perfectly relaxed as you continued watching the classic program playing on the television. the sight of choso’s warm hand settling on top of your soft skin. you couldn't help but savor the peaceful and calming touch of his fingers as they lingered on your thigh.

choso’s muscular structure is something you can never get bored of. his chiseled abs perfectly formed beneath his black tank top, flexing with every movement he makes. his purple eyes are shifting toward you, commanding your full attention and sending shivers down your spine.

you can’t help but notice how breathtaking he looks in that tank top, the way his muscles are constantly shifting and flexing is incredibly attractive. you feel like you can’t tear your eyes away, you just want to gawk at him for hours at time enough to make you weak in the knees every time. never failing to have you right where he wants you..

you took a deep breath, the tense muscles in your body loosening and relaxing as choso's pale hand continued to rub small circles on your soft skin. you felt yourself slowly releasing any built-up stress inside of you. the moment was so serene and tranquil that you felt yourself melting away, slowly losing yourself to the euphoric sensation of bliss and contentment that seemed to be sweeping over you.

“choso . . . baby?”

“yes?”

“i . . well— . . was wondering if we could try thigh riding . . ?”

likewise he draws you closer, he places his hand on your waist. his warm palm brushing your smooth skin. the question lingers in the air the tension thickens between the two of you, as both of you remained in close proximity to each other.

“hmm. .” choso murmurs the softness of his lips brushing against the shell of your ear, you feel as though he’s casting a spell over you. his warm breath blowing hastily against your nape causing you to shiver uncontrollably in a teasing manner. “don’t worry i got you . . baby.”

further when he rests his palms on your curves, straddling you onto his thigh, you feel completely overwhelmed by the sudden sensation. it’s almost as if everything around you has faded away, until there’s nothing left but the two of you.

“choso. . . c’mon..” you let out a needy gasp beginning to grind your hips against his, the friction between his thighs causes your body to shudder and your breath to catch in your throat it’s unbearable even so you just started wanting more, it seems it didn’t take long for you to fold underneath his fingertips—that’s guiding your slowly pace on his thigh. “please. . . .”

you whimper as the fabric of your underwear clings to your slick causing your hips to quiver against him and it’s the best and worse feeling at the same time. his movements are slow and steady as well, his soft groans fill your ears as your crumbling against him practical—the grasp of your nails sinking into the softness of his thigh. “mmm . . use your words if you want something, badly . . baby.”

“. . n-need you.. so badly.”you managed to muster out in a a little whine turning your view over your shoulder—seems it didn’t take much for you both to reach ecstasy. you could see choso nibble on the softness of his bottom lip hissing against your spine from behind, choso’s black hair falls softly down his shoulders, framing his sharp features and angelic features it’s was enough to crumple underneath him.

the dimlights cause the beads of sweat on his forehead to sparkle, making him even prettier as they glisten. the blush on his cheeks, however, is the most evident factor of all, it made him look innocent and shy even when he tries to take control of the situation for once. “that’s . .my good girl..”

“fuck . . . choso..“furthermore, your chests rise and fall heavily against each other, breathing heavily in each other’s presence, the high is slowly coming down, but choso doesn’t seem to be done with you yet. the friction of your bodies rubbing against each other is making him hot and bothered as well.

“yeah . . that’s it baby.” he muttered keeping a firm grip on your waist, holding you tightly against him with one hand, while the other lightly traces gentle circles up and down your body.

choso slowly pulls you to his chest as he embraces you tightly, wrapping his arms around you now that you’re both starting to calm down. you feel his strong and warm embrace as he holds you close to him, burying his face into your neck. “ . . but I’m far from done, baby heh . .”

as the friction between your bodies eases, you’re both taking deep breaths and slowing down your heartbeats, still holding each other tightly in a soft moment. the heat is starting to die down, but the memory of your earlier passion is still fresh on both of your minds. choso’s arms are still wrapped tightly around you, holding onto you fondly and comfortably, as if he doesn’t want to let you go.

@preciousamethyst @hoshigray @screampied @shaguro

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❝ HEALS AND HEART STRINGS ! ❞

୧ ׅ𖥔 ۫SYNOPSIS : one of your clients starts slowly catching feelings for you, a stripper that always leaves them pleased.

୧ ׅ𖥔 ۫CONTEXT AND WC: (3k+) stripper au!, client toji, slight delulu toji, manhandling, brat taming, bondage, doggy style,dirty talk, slight angst??

you knew toji was a regular for private shows, he was quite wealthy and could afford them, and always paid in cash. on top of that, he always tipped generously. however, you didn't expect him to be the client today— you were just trying to put in your work like usual.

nonetherless, you continued the routine as the music began. slowly, his gaze never strayed, and he even tipped an extra stack on the table by the couch. you kept your composure, not letting the stares bother you, only focusing on the dance.

you felt the men in that room ogling and leering at you, all with their nasty stares while you felt toji gaze upon your dancing form. you knew he was watching you so why not give him more than a regular client he'd paid more after your shows anyways might as well make the best of it.

you’re a stripper after all, why not give them a good show?

toji was now salivating at the view, you could tell by the way his eyes were glued to your body. his hand reached for another stack of cash, and he began tossing bills onto the couch as he watched. each time you passed him, he would whistle or call out your name, getting your attention. you felt your confidence growing with the way he was looking at you.

your eyes never left him either, though you usually never stared back. this night however, the way he made you feel with his gaze sparked a butterfly feeling in your stomach, one that you didn't understand and that made you feel...strange. you felt him studying you, his eyes scanning over your entire body, and every move you make, those eyes following you. that made you want to flaunt more, to show off and show him that you are the sexiest thing in the room.

whilst, you danced around the pole, you couldn’t help but feel the eyes of others upon you. the impression in the club was full of cheers and wolf whistles, you even saw a few men who had their eyes glued on you and couldn’t help but admire your performance.

his breath hitches at the memory of that night. his hands are gripping her hips tightly, almost firmly , and he can’t help but let out a small, rough grunt into her shoulder as she’s straddling his thighs. just that quick movement was enough to make his whole body heat up.

toji’s breath is slow and steady, but his heartbeat is rapidly increasing from the touch of her. her perfume is so sweet, and he wants to get even closer to her to inhale all of it in. that is exactly the memory he recalls. it was rather a simple enough routine with a clients you’d say.

truly on the verge of his own fantasm.

you were a pro at this— you knew which moves would get people to look at you, especially toji. your performance began to heat up as you slid down the pole, allowing yourself to slowly gyrate your hips in the way that would catch people's attention. your gaze wandered over to toji as you noticed he was enjoying the show, and your movements became even more seductive.

you wonder if toji really took a liking to you all along or if he was just playing you. you know he had a big ego and you always thought that he liked you for your looks, but you never considered that he might’ve wanted something more. could his ego really be hiding emotions? you shake your head and try to push the thoughts away from your mind, but they kept creeping back in.

but something that he always did make you raise an eyebrow, paying for an unexpected gifts or even tipping you more that what he’d usually gave you , even when it was just a hookup.

toji might have been a little whimsical with his feedings towards you, but you couldn’t deny that he did always take good care of you. even if he was paying for meals that was just supposed to be a hookup, he didn’t treat it like one.

regardless, it was definitely weird how toji started caring more than just the hookups. he started to take you out on dates and take care of you and paid for basically all your food as if he was your boyfriend. which was totally unexpected coming from him, only meeting through simple hookups that’s it.

you remember when you asked him about it and he said that he just wanted to show his appreciation towards you. but you knew that was bullshit, how could he be thanking you for just simply hooking up with him?

promptly your soft, pretty nails trailing gently along his broad shoulders leaving scratches squeezing it softly as he gives off a subtle grunt, at the touch of your soft hands on his body. toji nearly chokes on the watered down whiskey a sudden sense of warmth enveloped him as he glanced briefly down at your pretty hands touched him in the right places that made his heart thump in his chest.

“didn’t expect seeing you here. . . toji. it’s the fourth time this month..”

as she teases , her cheeky nature crept out again as she playfully jabbed at his side and rested her chin on her palm, shooting him a sexy look as she tried to tempt him. he couldn't help but chuckle a little bit as you tried to swoon him over.

toji chuckled, giving a smirk back as he looked back at her. "what can i say? you've got me hooked." toji beams, shifted his weight forward towards you as the bench let out a small creak under the pressure of his weight as he leaned over more towards you. he scoffed as he set down his nearly empty glass of alcohol, the liquid completely drowned down to water at this point.

“hmm, let’s go somewhere more private shall we..?”

“yeah.”

there was no need for words as he was quickly escorted to the comfortable and dimly lit room where a plush couch waited for the two of them. the velvet couch would be comfortable enough as he was seated down with you now straddling his lap.

toji watches her sway her hips, his eyes glued to her as she tugged on his short black hair. he could feel his sheen lips parting slight as she traced her thumb along the bottom lip, the subtle scent of liquor and musk filled your nostrils. “such . . . a fuckin’ tease aren’t ya?”

he huffed out laid back on the couch in a manspread posture, black khakis threatening to bust at the seams merely hanging on my a thread. the evident bulge pressing underneath you barely even touched him yet here he was nearly cumming in his pants just from a few kisses down the nap of his neck steadying rocking your hips back and forth warm breath fanning over his earlobe. “it’s apart . . of my job after all toji.”

“hm... such a big guy and all it takes is a few kisses and a few touches to send you over the edge?” further more, you smirked you could see his facial expression change, his green irises widening the thin brows knitting together in a glare, it was truly embarrassing, pitiful even how greatly he feel under your touch. was he really that desperate for you? “fuck girl . . don’t push your limits . . .unless you want to be biting the couch cushions . . tonight . . . .”

that deep crimson blush spreading across his cheeks like wildfire, a couple of grunts slipping past his lips — firmly his hand attached to the crevices of your waist haunting your teasing batter — the control slipping away from his grasp by the minute.

you could tell you had him right where you wanted him, just a few kisses are enough to send him over the edge. there was something so satisfying about having that much power over someone, like toji to fold this easily really.

his firm grasp reanimating on your hips a bit snugger this time, before you knew it, your was face smushed downwards against the slick pillows catching you off guard slightly — a small yelp escaping your lips only glaring back at him, you didn’t expect the tables to turn on you in a mere matter of seconds. “ heh, funny how the tables turned yeah?”

“toji holdon—“

your back perfectly arching over the armrest, toji crotches behind you swiftly on his knees — his green irises piercings a hole in the back of your head — interrupting you abruptly. toji lips tug upwards into a cruel grin, his calloused hands firmly grasping your waist. the warmth of his hands resting on your lower back— the cotton blue outlining the bulge, hooking his free hand underneath it’s waist band pooling at his knees.

the couch creaked underneath his shifting weight, you trying to shifting your weight around only pressing against him more for him to at least move or something it was killing you on the inside not that you’d admit it now.

toji’s breath tickles the back of your nape, leaning down and grasping your hands with his free hand pinning them to your lower back — a glare still leering on your face huffing—the contact his sheen lips hovering over the shell your earlobe, tingling underneath his touch trailing wet kisses along your teasingly neck, bunching up the “hmm . . . you should know better than to . . fuckin’ . . tease . me..”

“not my fault . . your easy to rile up.” you huffed out shifting your weight around on the couch pushing yourself into the coushins still merrily teasing him it irked his nerves a little more — toji rolling his eyes grunt escaping deep within his chest hands gripping your lower back, aligning him at your entrance teasing your folds with the tip not fully sinking himself inside just yet— rocking his hips against yours in a steady rhythm.

“shut . up little girl ..”

he taunting you, just like he always does no matter how many times he’s does it — you peer over your shoulder to get a glimpse him, it was a utterly sight his breathtaking muscles tensing underneath the pressure, feeling himself gliding in with practical ease reach deep within reach — your walls desperately clenching down on him, squeezing him tightly.

his pearly white teeth barring in the dim lighting, you could feel his hand inch a tad lower trying not to cum easily— but your walls were sucking his girth in so . . deliciously like a vice, you couldn’t help letting a drastic gasp slip past your lips— a small dab of drool forming the inner corner of your mouth, almost completely in utter bliss. “t-toji. . . c’mon..”

“so fuckin . tight . . “ a few grunts spilling from him—nibbling on the softness of his lip rocking his hips back forth more, the sheer glistening of sweat sticking under the dim light — maintaining eye contact with you the entire time, it wasn’t long before you felt that familiar coil inside of your tummy — your walls squeezing his length one last time it was long before toji could feel himself coming apart balls tightening as he slowly down his pace bottoming out inside—pulling out completely. “shit . . i love you .”

your taken aback at his comment completely chest heaving up down trying to calm your nerves a little bit — slumped against the armrest. he has to be joking about this right? after all it was just a simple hookup like usual but a client confessing their love to was a bit much. “you . . what?

“you heard me, girl . . “ toji repeats his statement abruptly shifting his weight to lean back against the couch, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

“I don’t feeling the same way, after all you’re just a client.”

@screampied @hoshigray @shaguro

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#𖦹°‧★ stealla’s corner #please #the manga has me crying

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hi lovely, just went down a rabbit hole (your masterlist)

they're really nice but i didn't want to spam like 😔😔😔 and my rbs aren't posting,, stupid tumblr glitch

anyways how are you <3

aww thank you for the reblogs <3 tumblr tends to glitch out on me sometimes had to delete the entire app🙇🏽‍♀️ and reinstall it.

but im goood! in a little writers block but I’ll get through it.

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c h e e r u p , b a b y !

synopsis: you and your boyfriend cheer up his old roommate after his breakup, in more ways than one.

contains: porn with very little plot, afab!reader, pet names (baby, my love, sweetheart, good girl, good boy, etc.), m/m/f threesome, very gay flashback to tojinana's college days, cheating mention, food and alcohol consumption, WHINY sub!bottom!toji, dom!top!kento, sub!reader, handjob, cunnilingus, rimming, squirting, slight choking, anal play, face sitting, face fucking, toji has nipple piercings, nipple play, anal sex, vaginal sex, eiffel tower position, double penetration missionary position, protected sex (no creampies today sawry), multiple orgasms, established relationship between reader and kento, small vine reference, everyone is bisexual and has incredible stamina LMAO :3 if i missed anything, please let me know!!!

wc: 7.3k

a/n: winner of the poll!!! i'm so happy to have this out of my system after working on it for months. i am TIRED. this is partially inspired by this fanart! :3

reblogs and feedback are very appreciated!!

minors and ageless / blank blogs will be blocked immediately!

stepping through the doors, low grunts and the sounds of weights clanging filled the gym. you were here to pick up your boyfriend and his best friend after their workout. looking around the sweaty bodies of men and women alike, you found the pair. however, it seemed they were still in the middle of a set of bench presses. kento was laying on the bench while toji spotted him.

you couldn't lie, seeing how easily your boyfriend could lift that amount of weight had you feeling all hot and bothered. his shirt clung to him deliciously, accentuating the pits and divots of his trained torso. and his best friend, toji was a sight for sore eyes as well, compression shirt looking like it was gonna rip from how much pressure his muscles put on the seams.

waltzing over to the pair, toji noticed you out of the corner of his eyes, giving you a small wave. kento set the bar in its usual position and slowly sat up to give you a kiss. “hey, my love. we're almost done here, toji needs to finish his set and we can go.” kento and toji both gave apologetic smiles for calling you over too early. your heart thumped against your sternum at the way they both eyed you up before resuming their workout.

luckily for you, toji finished his bench presses quickly and you watched as they disappeared into the showers. sitting down in the waiting area, you played on your phone waiting for them. when they emerged, hair still damp and unstyled, you felt your pulse deep down in your tummy. kento always looked hot fresh out the shower but seeing toji like this sent a shiver down your spine. you couldn't lie, you had the hots for kento’s best friend and who could blame you?

truthfully, you had expressed to kento the want of a threesome. kento was confused and even a little hurt at first, thinking it was because you weren't satisfied or you wanted to explore your options. but after explaining to him that it was quite the opposite, he was patient and understanding, asking you who you had in mind. when you had said toji would be your third party of choice, he had smiled in understanding. he was aware of the tiny little crush you had on his best friend and he could understand why. toji was attractive, confident, maybe even a little arrogant. but underneath that, he was a kind and gentle man. hard shell, soft core. just like kento, but in a different way. he also knew that toji had wanted a similar experience and that toji would sometimes send you longing glances when he thought kento wasn't looking.

it would be a win-win situation and so you two settled on toji, if the situation ever arose.

the car ride was pleasant, you had planned to go out to lunch together. quiet small talk was exchanged with comfortable silences in between.

“how's your girlfriend?” you asked, looking at toji through the rearview mirror. both men frowned and you cringed internally. you had accidentally touched a sore spot and looked at kento with a displeased expression, who had an apologetic look and mouthed a ‘sorry’ to you.

toji chuckled bitterly. “we broke up a little while ago. couldn't stand me being attracted to men, too. threw it in my face and accused me of cheating while doing it herself. to think i wanted to propose.”

your jaw dropped and you gasped. “oh my god, i’m so sorry, toji. that's awful. is there anything we can do to help? we can have a movie night or something!”

“not really. going to the gym with ken helps. it's just nasty because she keeps calling me to sob and wail and apologize. she still hasn't picked up her stuff, which is annoying.”

you shook your head in disbelief, deep in thought about how you could cheer him up. toji’s girlfriend had been the apple of his eye for the past three years and you got along well whenever you saw her. so hearing all this, your heart broke a little for him. kento shot you a knowing glance and spoke. “maybe we can go for dinner and drinks this weekend, take your mind off things.”

“there's no need for cheering up, really–”

“we insist,” kento spoke firmly and turned to look at toji, who seemed to be pliant under kento’s words. your thighs clenched at kento’s stern tone. little did you know, toji’s did too.

“okay, fine.”

the weekend rolled around sooner than later. you were getting ready to go for korean barbecue with toji when you looked at your boyfriend through the mirror. “are you sure we're gonna ask him tonight?” you questioned, straightening your shirt down your torso.

“what are you worried about, sweetheart?” kento asked back, stepping behind you and giving a gentle kiss to your neck.

you sighed, tilting your head to the side at the affection. “i don't know, i’m scared he’s gonna feel pressured or that our and mostly your friendship gets strained and awkward.”

kento hummed, rubbing gentle circles onto your hips. “i can definitely understand that, but i don't think you need to worry your pretty little head. he mentioned a similar fantasy back in college. it won't be awkward, trust me.”

another sigh left you and you turned around in your lover’s arms, slinging your arms around his shoulders.

“okay. i trust you, kento. let's make him forget about his shitty ex and take him to bed.”

dinner went by smoothly, soju flowing just as freely as the conversation. being at a korean barbecue with two muscle heads meant all you can eat times two. after an hour or so, you excused yourself to the bathroom to freshen up quickly. while you were gone, kento spoke up, determined to make this fantasy come true. for all of you.

“i know we have sworn to never talk about it again but do you remember, back in college–”

“ken, really?” toji snorted, taking another shot for courage. “gotta bring that up now?”

kento huffed and continued, loud enough for toji to hear over the bustle of the restaurant but quiet enough for the conversation to be unheard by other patrons. “you remember when we went to that party and you laughed about not being a bottom?”

toji blushed, averting his eyes and nodding with a slight pout. “of course i do, what's with the old story now?”

kento smiled, his own flushed cheeks bumping against his glasses. “well, you do remember what happened after, right?” he chuckled when toji gave him a small nod, embarrassment evident on his face. “y’know, i just keep remembering what you said before you fell asleep back then. that it would've been even better if-”

“if a girl sat on my face, yes, i remember.” toji’s voice sounded slightly annoyed as he was reminded of an embarrassing drunken night. “why’s that important?”

a few beats of silence between them passed, cogs turning in toji’s head before the lightbulb turned on. his lips turned into a small ‘o’ shape and he couldn't help but let out a laugh. “you can't be serious.”

kento took another sip of his beer, face flushed in what toji couldn't tell was the alcohol or a slight tinge of embarrassment. “please, just hear me out. a threesome. you mentioned it, it's a fantasy of theirs and i don't trust anyone else to take care of them with me like i do you.” toji’s heart pounded in his chest, pulse quickening at every word that left kento’s lips.

“if not tonight, you can choose a date. please, just think about it, okay?” he leaned forward, looking at his old roommate over the rim of his glasses. “they feel for you and we genuinely wanna cheer you up in any way possible. please let us.”

toji felt his face flush, knowing that he was not only bright red to the tips of his ears from the soju in his system but also from the lewd insinuation kento’s proposition stated. memories from their college days came flooding back. he shook his head, trying to shoo those thoughts away.

it was a hot summer evening after practice. the rest of the team had left after quick showers, a frat party looming over the night. kento’s breath was hot on the back of his neck, goosebumps spreading all over toji’s skin. despite the hot water running down their bodies, toji felt a shiver down his spine as kento’s hand wrapped around his cock. the warm hand felt so different from what he was used to, the callouses on kento’s hand creating such a delicious friction.

toji’s own hand was behind him, fingers dancing along kento’s length before grabbing it. playing with the pace and pressure, he quickly found out what kento liked, judging by the way the latter was biting into his shoulder with a moan. toji felt hot all over, feeling himself getting closer and closer with every tug and jerk on his length. his head fell back onto kento’s shoulder, whines flowing freely. they increased in volume when kento started playing with toji’s sensitive nipples, murmuring into his ear: “come on, toji. make a mess.”

as he came into the blond’s fist, he increased the pace of his own, wanting his best friend to come with him. feeling kento shudder behind him and his cum paint his lower back had toji whimpering and leaning back against him.

it had been their way of letting off steam and get rid of the adrenaline of the practice. or so they said. it definitely wasn't helping the underlying sexual tension and the unserious rumors of the star players ‘being roommates’.

that was not the only occasion the blond man had ‘helped him out’. the last one being fingered by kento and telling him about his fantasy before the post-nut clarity could hit. they had sworn the day after to never mention it again.

but ever since that day, he had dreamt of this. and the fact that he had a slight crush on you as well didn't help. both of you made toji feel like cotton candy inside. you had always included him, all gentle smiles and friendly touches, never judging him or his relationship with kento. you had voiced your suspicions of them exploring each other’s bodies while absolutely hammered, giggling uncontrollably about it and never remembering afterward. they had shot each other a knowing look back then but chose to not answer. it'd be better if you didn't know what exactly they were up to in their youth.

a threesome with his two closest friends. it would be his wet dream come true. truth to be told, he had fantasized about this scenario many many nights, using it as fuel to cum with a pathetic whine into his hand.

when you got back from the bathroom, there was a notable tension in the air, both men staring into space and not talking. you cleared your throat as you sat down, taking a sip from your drink.

“is…is everything okay?” you asked, feeling your heartbeat in your throat. you had a sneaking suspicion of what went down.

kento opened his mouth, but toji was faster. “yeah, everything’s fine. your lovely boyfriend just told me about this fantasy you had.”

his lips stretched into a grin while kento gaped. “it's not only theirs, you wanted it too!” he laughed. toji chuckled, admitting it to you as well. your face started burning, the weight of the situation settling in.

“if you don't want to, it's totally fine!” you insisted, lightly slapping kento’s arm. “i can't believe you'd ask without me!”

toji spoke to you, tone low and gentle, “well, he's not wrong. i have mentioned it in the past. i’m amazed that he remembered that.”

with a wink towards kento, toji finished up his drink, broadly motioning between the three of you. “fine. let's see how well you can cheer me up.”

the ride home was tense but in the best way possible. even with you trying to fill the silence, it felt like an eternity until you arrived at your shared home with kento.

after closing the door behind the three of you, kento pulled you close to give you a deep kiss, sliding his tongue against the seam of your mouth. you obliged, parting your lips for him to slide his tongue against yours. a whine left your mouth and you gripped onto his shoulders for support. meanwhile, toji was watching intently, palming himself over his pants. he would never, in his wildest dreams, have thought he’d have the privilege to take both of you to bed.

you parted from your lover, looking at toji and motioning for him to get closer. he was awkward, even shy and the uncharacteristic quietness of him had you clenching your thighs together.

“c’mon, toji. don't you want a taste of them?” kento teased, turning you around to face his friend as he dipped his head to leave wet kisses along your neck. his sharp eyes met toji’s, taunting him.

toji sighed, shaking his head in disbelief. “can't believe i’m doing this,” he mused before closing the gap between you and him.

toji’s kisses were so different from kento’s, it had your head reeling. toji kissed you like he was hungry, starving even. his stubble scratching against your skin so deliciously, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to pull him closer. two pairs of hands on your body, you couldn't even tell who's who. toji’s hand slid up to your breast, squeezing it through your clothes and you arched into him, grinding your ass into kento behind you.

kento’s grip on your hips was vicious, pressing against you and subsequently against toji’s broad chest. you could feel his bulge heavy between your ass cheeks and you whined against toji’s lips. he used that as an opening to slide his tongue into your mouth, swapping spit and moaning into each other. your body felt hot, limp in the hands of these two hunks of men. you parted from toji, breathing heavily and leaned back against kento.

your heart started beating out of your chest when you saw them closing in on each other with a familiarity that had your head spinning. their kiss was short and you swore you heard toji whine as kento pulled back to break the kiss.

“let's take this to the bedroom, yeah?”

the way to your chambers was littered with soft laughs, kisses and spanks to everyone’s asses. it eased your awkwardness to see that everyone was nervous and trying to cover it.

in your bedroom, you started stripping down to your underwear with shaky hands, showing off the matching set you were wearing in hopes of your fantasies becoming true tonight. both men moaned when you walked to your bed, bending over and wiggling your butt at them.

kento elbowed toji jokingly, “aren't i lucky?”

toji chuckled, patting his friend’s shoulder. “you're the luckiest man i know and you,” he pointed at you, making your face burn, “are very lucky yourself. not everyone can handle such a hunk like him.”

you giggled and turned around to sit down on the bed, crossing your legs. “oh, i know. i’m the luckiest in the whole world. especially right now. but, you can show me how lucky i truly am by getting undressed yourselves.”

the men obliged by making a show out of it. peeling away layer by layer, you didn't even know who to look at. they were both incredibly buff, having similar workout routines. seeing kento undress never failed to make you drool in anticipation but having this hulk of a guest in your bedroom made it even more exciting. toji’s chest was slightly bigger than kento’s, black hair accentuating the dips and divots of his muscular torso. he even flexed his pecs for you as he caught you staring. kento and toji made eye contact while taking care of their trousers, the air thick around them. you felt yourself getting wetter by the minute, the tension almost too much to bear.

now that everyone was dressed down to their underwear, kento pulled toji closer to him, their chests touching. their lips slotted against each other and you let out a quiet gasp at how smooth they moved against each other. kento pinched toji's pierced nipples (when did he get those done? you wondered) and your cunt clenched when toji let out the loudest, high-pitched whine.

you could see their cocks twitch in their underwear, wet spots accentuating just how excited they were to finally do this. kento pulled down toji’s boxers just enough for his cock to spring out and you gasped. you were beyond turned on, your brain turning into mush as you watched kento jerk toji off with expert ease. as if he had done this before.

the smell of sex heavily permeated the air and you leaned forward to take off your bra. playing with your pert nipples, you let out a sigh and kento broke the kiss.

“oh, poor baby, is someone feeling left out?” he cooed, watching as your hips jumped to get an ounce of friction. a breathy “yeah” left your lips. you continued to watch them, looking at toji’s face all scrunched up and his eyes locked on yours. both of your mouths were open, tongues almost lolling out and drool escaping. toji’s whines and whimpers and pleads for kento to give him more sent you spiraling. you slipped your hand down to your panties, feeling the damp spot between your thighs. kento turned toji’s head towards him to kiss him hungrily but his eyes remained on yours, watching your every move. “please, ken,” toji moaned into the kiss.

“so greedy. show me how bad you want it then,” kento murmured against his lips. toji reluctantly parted from him, the lack of contact making him shiver. he got on his knees and elbows on the bed, arching his back and making the mattress dip beneath his weight. his hot breath fanned over your covered core, intently watching the damp spot on your panties. you reached out to caress his cheek reassuringly, a soft smile on your lips while your heart threatened to burst through your ribcage. he looked up at you, eyes warm and a little smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“c’mon, sweetheart. take them off, show him how wet you got watching us.”

kento’s voice echoed through the bedroom and shivers ran down your spine as you lifted your hips to peel off your soaked underwear. both men groaned at the sight of your essence connecting to the fabric. toji licked his lips in anticipation and gave you a small smile. “may i?”

you nodded and settled underneath him, feeling his shaky hands grip your thighs, goosebumps appearing in anticipation for what was about to come. he started trailing light kisses up your thighs, occasionally biting into your supple skin before getting comfortable between your heavenly thighs.

meanwhile, kento poured lube onto his hand, warming it up before spreading toji’s ass cheeks to expose him to the chilly bedroom air. toji shuddered and let out a small whine when kento lubed up his hole. as toji licked the first flat-tongued stripe on your pussy, kento gently started pushing a finger inside. toji froze, exhaling shakily before your hand found its way into his black hair. his short nails left moon shaped indents on your skin as the slurping noises increased in volume. your lips parted into a long whine of his name, your eyes threatening to close.

kento stilled, his finger down to the knuckle in toji’s ass and the latter wiggling and whining between your legs as he started sucking on your clit. he watched as you ground your hips against toji’s mouth so deliciously, his lips parted in a pant and a slight grin playing on them.

“god, you're so hot,” he mused, watching as you gripped your breast with one hand and using the other to pull toji even closer towards your core.

his tongue was so hot against your folds, large hands spreading your legs even wider and cat-like eyes watching your every reaction. your clit throbbed as he engulfed it, suckling gently on it. alternating between that and licking up the juices that threatened to spill onto the sheets.

you felt dizzy and hot all over. kento would take his time eating you out, alternating between licks and sucks, even teasing you by nipping and kissing around where you needed him most. toji ate you like a man starved, seemingly not running out of air. and you loved every second of it, grinding your hot cunt against his face. the difference in how the men pleasured you had you tiptoeing at the edge. however, kento’s deep voice reaching your ears was what tipped you off.

“fuuuuck, that’s it, take it. so good f’me.”

ecstasy rushed through your veins and your mind went blank at the first orgasm of the night. you moaned toji’s name, your cunt spasming and him lapping up all you had to give. he let you ride out your high, slowing his ministrations. not that he could keep it up with kento having started to move his finger, keeping a leisure pace but making sure to brush his prostate every so often. toji rested his cheek against your thigh while you started to come back to earth, his pupils blown wide. his lips and chin were covered in your cum and he licked away as much as he could.

“feeling good?” kento asked, not really addressing anyone in particular. but both you and toji gave a blissed out hum for an answer. kento laughed, maneuvering toji onto his back without pulling out. seeing toji, this massive man, being manipulated like a doll made your face run hot. he was just as pliant under kento as you were.

“y’know what toji said back then? when he told me about his fantasy?” kento looked at you, not paying the whining, wiggling man under him any mind. you leaned towards your boyfriend, finding leverage on toji’s fat chest. he gave you a kiss, his unoccupied hand reaching up to caress your cheek. “he wanted to have a girl sit on his face while-”

“while having fingers up my ass, yeah. i said that,” toji interrupted, breathless from kento’s continuous movements. “while you had them up my ass, mind you.”

you gasped, the memory of your drunken stupor coming back. “i was right! i knew it!” you laughed, leaning back onto your haunches and running a gentle hand over toji’s nipples. he let out a gasp at that, holding your wrists. kento let out a small chuckle, “not while, after that.” he leaned down to give toji a small peck, slowly sliding a second finger in. toji cried out, grabbing at your thighs.

“come onnnn, come sit on my face, baby. you're getting your fantasy so let me have mine,” he drunkenly pleaded while pulling you on top of him. you giggled, getting comfortable. you were facing kento, your hands on toji’s chest while you slowly lowered yourself on his face. he let out an annoyed huff before pulling you down by your hips, forcing a squeak out of you. his tongue immediately found your sensitive clit again, sucking and flicking it to the point your skin felt like molten lava.

“fuuuck, oh my god,” you whined, grinding against toji’s face, his stubble scratching against your thighs.

“feeling good, love?” kento mused, leaning forward to kiss you, tongues dancing around each other. “so good, he’s so good, kento – fuck!” you moaned, your eyes closing to focus on the pleasure toji’s mouth was giving you. his big hands were gripping your thighs and helping you move on his face.

kento’s hand reached up to play with your neglected breasts, pinching and squeezing, heightening your pleasure. his fingers still moving slowly inside toji, who bucked his hips against them. he was getting desperate to cum, wanting to make a mess for you both. his moans were swallowed by your cunt and you could feel yourself getting closer to the edge again.

“kento, please,” you gasped and looked at your boyfriend, who was flushed from the chest upwards, sweat rolling down his neck. his large hand moved to your neck, wrapping around it and squeezing the sides lightly, just enough to make you lightheaded. “please what, darling?”

toji leaned his head against the bed, catching his breath while kento was abusing his prostate over and over. “please let us cum!” he begged, whines and whimpers leaving his pussy-slicked lips. he dove right back in, determined to make you cum on his face again.

you looked at kento with watery eyes, holding out for his command. he grinned, kissing you sloppily before murmuring just loud enough for both of you to hear it: “cum for me then. make a mess.”

“o-oh god–,” you stuttered, blood hot with ecstasy. kento felt toji’s hole twitch around his fingers and you watched as his cock throbbed and hot, white cum spurted out, covering his stomach up to his chest. just the sight of that sent you over the edge, along with a last strong suck on your clit. your cunt gushed on toji’s face, covering the lower half of it in your essence. toji lapped it all up, savoring the taste on his tongue. your hips ground against his lips, your hands finding refuge on his tongue. “fuck, y’r so good – feels so good, toji,” you whimpered, riding out your orgasm.

you then collapsed onto your back, eyes closed and skin damp. toji panted, wiping his face clean from your cum. he let out a small whine when kento pulled out his fingers, propping himself up onto his elbows to watch kento pull out a small plug from the drawer. he lubed it up before gently pushing it into toji’s stretched hole, moving it a little until the flared base was snug against toji’s heated skin. the raven-haired man whimpered, “so full – oh fuck!” before his arms gave out and his cock twitched pathetically on his abdomen, slowly getting hard again.

“don't tap out on me just yet, you wanted this so you gotta keep it up,” kento chuckled, swiftly disappearing to the kitchen to grab some water for both of you. when he reappeared, he watched with tender eyes as you gently wiped down toji’s stomach. he handed you the water, giving each person a little kiss on the forehead. as you gulped down the cool liquid, your hand traced little figure eights on kento’s stomach, lightly playing with the hair on his happy trail.

he was still rock hard, his swollen tip leaking as your hand slid lower and you ran a finger up his length. he let out a sigh, his head tipping back at the slither of contact. you set down the glass before leaning towards him, pressing a gentle kiss right at his frenulum. toji sat up, watching the intimate scene play in front of him and his own cock twitched to life.

he slowly moved to kneel behind you, his mouth finding your pussy again, licking a long stripe from your clit to your pulsing hole. you let out a whimper, the vibration going directly to kento’s leaking length. he let out a low moan, one large hand finding the back of your head. toji’s tongue lapped at your cunt, he even dared to go a little higher to your asshole. it was a welcomed change, feeling some relief on your swollen cunt. his hot tongue on your winking hole and large hands kneading your cheeks was getting you hot, the stimulation making you drip on the sheets.

“c’mon toji, you can't be satisfied with just eating. don't you wanna fuck’em?” kento inquired, his mind hazy from your lips sliding against his cock. toji looked up from behind you with raised eyebrows, . “i didn't know that was an option,” he mumbled against your skin. “of course it is,” you muttered, “i wanna feel you.”

letting out a heavy breath, toji asked for a condom. kento handed him one and you looked over your shoulder to watch him roll the latex over his cock in anticipation. you felt your pussy clench around nothing while toji kneeled behind you again, abs clenching when the plug nudged against his prostate. he swiped the covered tip against your glistening folds and you let out a soft gasp. kento leaned down, holding your face gently. he pressed his lips against yours, tongues swiping over one another. when he parted, he whispered loud enough only for you to hear: “you're gonna make my best friend feel so good, hm? gonna milk him for all he has, yeah?”

you gave him a big smile, nodding. “that's my baby,” he chuckled, caressing your cheek before standing to his full height again.

toji took it as a sign to push his length inside you. you saw that he was big, but feeling him stretch you pushed the oxygen out of your lungs. you gasped, your arms almost giving out on you at the intrusion, his girth stretching your walls. “o-oh, my god,” you drawled, drool seeping out from your mouth, “ah – s-so good, toji! oh – fuuuuck!”

toji just gave a loud groan as he bottomed out, feeling your cunt clench around his length so deliciously. his tip kissed every sensitive spot within your velvet walls, you could've cum just from that.

kento stepped towards you, tipping your chin up and gently squishing your cheeks. “don't forget about me, now.” his raspy voice reached your ears and you looked up at your boyfriend, his cock standing proud in front of your face. you stuck your tongue out, feeling the hefty weight of kento’s length on it. him and toji were almost the same size and it made you even more drenched to be filled up to the brim on both ends. kento pushed his hips forward at an agonizing pace, leaving you to savor the salty precum on your tastebuds.

you whined, feeling his girth stretch the corners of your mouth, drool dripping down your lips. kento groaned, looking down at you proudly. “taking us so well, love,” he looked at toji, “right, toji?”

toji behind you was trying not to bust a but right there, feeling full from the plug in his ass and your tight heat enveloping his length. “s-so good, so – fuck – so tight,” the black-haired man whined. he wordlessly pleaded with kento to let him move and kento nodded. toji set a slow pace, trying to get used to your cunt wrapping around him so tightly. “f-fuck, pussy doesn't even wanna let me go,” toji mumbled, a smirk on his lips.

you whined around kento’s cock, the vibration adding to the wet stimulation of your mouth. your boyfriend started moving in the same pace as toji, cocks filling you in tandem.

once you got used to the leisure pace, your gag reflex easing away with every thrust and tears pricking at your eyes, kento picked it up first. your throat constricted around his length, making him shudder and moan. he looked down at you, admiring your fucked out face, your tear-stained cheeks and your spit-slicked lips. you looked up at him, feeling the hearts forming in your pupils. your heart swelled when kento gave you a proud smile and toji grunted, his abs flexing with every thrust and strong hands gripping your waist bruisingly.

“gooddd, feels so good – s-so fucking tight,” he moaned, looking at kento and licking his lips. the tip of his cock was rubbing against your g-spot, with every thrust making you see stars. the men both leaned forward, mouths meeting in the middle. it was messy, teeth clashing and spit everywhere. kento’s hand gripped toji’s throat, feeling his quickened pulse under the callouses. the damp skin felt hot, their musk and the smell of sex permeating the air. you heard toji whimper, his thrusts turning arrhythmic. adjusting your head slightly, you looked at them making out. you felt a shiver going down your spine and clenched around toji, feeling your high draw closer and closer.

kento held your head close to him, thrusting into your throat. spit dripped down, covering his balls and your chin. it was so messy, you were dripping from both ends, debauchery at its best. and you were loving every second of it.

kento parted from toji to gasp, “fuck, ‘m gonna cum, sweetheart. y’r gonna take it all like a good girl, yeah?”

you tried your best to nod. you inhaled deeply, your nose filled with his musk and pressed against his pubic hair. you whimpered when he gave his last erratic thrusts, slightly gagging around him. he buried himself in your throat before letting out a low groan, his hot cum hitting the back of your throat and running down. you swallowed around him, feeling his balls tighten against your chin.

kento’s orgasm triggered a chain reaction and before you could even react, you were gushing around toji’s cock. liquid sprayed out of you, the force pushing toji’s length out of you momentarily. kento pulled you off of him and you gasped, a string of spit connecting your lips and his still hard cock. you swallowed the last of his cum, breathing heavy. toji slapped his cock against your twitching clit before he reentered you, rocking his hips slowly, his own orgasm approaching rapidly.

“how're you feeling, my love?” kento’s voice breached through the post-orgasm haze. his fingers gently caressed your cheeks and he leaned down to you. “soo good, ken, he’s so – so deep,” you whined hoarsely, leaning into his warm touch. “didn't know he had that hiding in his pants,” you giggled, absolutely cockdrunk and trying to catch your breath.

toji’s rutted his hips into you, his heavy balls smacking against your clit. he leaned over you so his chest was flush to your back. his chest hair and piercings tickled you and his head was right next to yours. you could hear the lewd squelches of your cunt getting ruined and toji’s nosies of pure bliss right in your ear.

“and you, toji?”

“just – ugh – p-peachy. fuuuck, this pussy feels so good,” he groaned, a few thrusts away from his own high. his tip nudged against the gummy spot again. just one, two, three thrusts and he emptied himself into the condom. you could feel his hot cum inside you and you whined, your fuzzy brain wishing he came inside. maybe next time.

he stayed buried inside you for a few more seconds, relishing in your warm wet cavern. he pulled out, forcing a whine out of you at the emptiness. he slid off the condom with a hiss, tying it shut and tossing it somewhere into the pile of clothes on the floor.

you both flopped onto your backs with eyes closed, feeling kento slide between you. both you and toji curled into his arms, neither minding the sticky feeling of sweat. “you're adorable,” kento murmured, rubbing your backs and giving each of you a gentle peck on the forehead. soreness settled into your muscles but despite that, your pussy throbbed in need, not quite satisfied yet. judging on the hungry look in both men’s eyes, neither were they.

kento turned towards toji, rubbing their noses against each other affectionately. “what is it?” he inquired, a small grin tugging at the corners of his lips. toji squirmed, feeling the plug nudge against his prostate again and he whined. pulling kento closer, they shared a heated kiss. one that made both of their cocks throb to life and your cunt clench around nothing. “wan’ you t’fuck me, please,” toji whimpered, barely audible. one of his hands sliding down to kento’s length and moving it along the shaft. your smaller hand joined, creating delicious friction for kento who bucked his hips into the touch.

“yeah? wanna be filled up finally?” he breathlessly asked, groaning at your lips on his neck. toji nodded, quickening the pace of his hand. kento threw his head back against the sheets, his grip on you iron-clad. the beads of precum drooling out of his tip made the ordeal so deliciously wet, the smell of sex filling your nostrils.

he sighed in bliss, “o-okay, gotta let go of me though before i cum.” taking both of your hands off his length, he sat up. “i wanna try something if you're up for it,” he spoke, piquing your interest.

he manoeuvred you into his desired position, legs spread and your swollen cunt on full display. toji was kneeling before you, another condom covering his dick. kento stepped behind him with his own latex-covered length, gently pulling on the plug in toji’s ass. the black-haired man fell onto his hands, breathing ragged and his cock twitching against your pussy. you started moving your hips against him, your juices making his cock glisten.

kento lubed his own cock up, gliding it against toji’s hole and started slowly pushing in. the tip was barely in and toji whimpered, the stretch unfamiliar but welcomed. “come on, fuck ‘em, it'll feel so much better,” kento mumbled into his ear, hands sliding to his front to play with his pierced nipples.

with shaky hands, toji grabbed your waist and started sliding into your cunt. you whined, holding onto your legs to keep them nice and wide, just like kento wanted. it made the whole ordeal even hotter, you could see your walls being stretched by toji’s girth. “fuuuuck,” everyone groaned in unison, both men’s eyes fixated on how your cunt gripped onto toji.

you looked up at your boyfriends flushed face, your gazes meeting. he gave you the proudest smile before sinking his teeth into toji’s neck. the other man moaned, his hips suddenly pushing forward and him bottoming out. his tip was nudging against your g-spot again and you could see a little bulge in your tummy. “so fucking big, oh my god,” you whimpered, one hand coming down to draw slow circles on your clit.

you felt the swollen nub throb under your fingers, muscles straining to hold the position but the expression on the men’s faces was worth it all. pride, pleasure bordering on pain, the noises coming from the both. kento hummed, pride filling his chest as he watched you take his best friend’s cock like a champ. “mmmmh – fuuck, sucking him in so good. doesn’t that pussy feel so good, baby? so tight and wet just f’you?”

toji could only nod, brain fuzzy from the stimulation on either end. kento’s teasing tone and your clenching cunt around him had him putty between you. he even spread his legs wider when kento started pushing further, inch by inch. you could feel every twitch of his cock inside you and you started to move your hips in little circles to distract him from the slightly painful stretch. kento was all the way in soon enough, still playing with toji’s nipples and whispering sweet praise into his ear. he felt toji’s hole clench repeatedly around his length and he groaned, “god, so fuckin’ tight, y’feel so good.”

after a few beats of silence, save for the heavy breathing of everyone, kento started moving his hips. slowly, gently, as to not overwhelm the man under him. his abs flexed with each move, feeling the tightness slowly edge away. toji whimpered, the pain of the stretch turning into pleasure, especially when the tip of kento’s cock pressed against his prostate so deliciously. his hips jumped, pressing flush against yours. you felt him twitch inside you again before he started moving you on his cock like a fleshlight. his strength training paying off as he pushed and pulled you like nothing.

it didn't take long for the harsh plap, plap, plap of skin slapping against skin to come out. each snap of hips harsher than the last, everyone's senses heightened at the premise of cumming.

you were first, your walls throbbing in the telling way toji had felt just moments before. “gonna cum on my cock again? yeah? fuck, feels so-o good,” he grunted, his hands gripping your boobs and rough fingers playing with your pert nipples. one of his hands snuck down to your clit, his calloused thumb gently flicking it back and forth. you felt hot pleasure course through you and clamped around toji’s cock faster than you could even think of responding.

he fucked you through it, desperate for his own release. he felt so full from kento’s cock in him and so snug between your walls. he was surprised he didn't cum right when he slid into you. feeling your walls clench around him had him give you one, two, three deep thrusts before emptying his full balls into the condom. you wished, again, that there was no barrier between you, wanted to feel him wholly.

last but definitely not least was kento, feeling toji’s asshole grip onto him like a vice and rendering him almost unable to move. his low groans filled the room alongside your pants. you were watching as kento’s brows furrowed in concentration, sweat running down his chest as he exerted himself by giving toji the meanest backshots. you felt his thrust inside you, as toji had basically collapsed onto you, with your hand in his hair and one reaching towards kento.

he intertwined his fingers with yours, pulling toji’s hips towards him. you heard toji whimper “too much, too much!” and scratched his scalp soothingly.

“you can do it, just a little longer, yeah? doing so well for us,” you whispered in his ear and he gave a weak nod, rocking his hips against kento’s. the pleasured noises felt so small for a big man like him and that dichotomy had your mind reeling.

it didn't take much longer for kento to cum, buried deep in his best friend’s ass, emptying himself into the condom. he squeezed your hand so tightly, you got scared he would collapse. he stayed inside him for a few more seconds before slowly pulling out, watching as the hole started clenching rhythmically, missing the fullness already.

toji pulled out of you as well, rolling onto his back and you whimpered at the emptiness. straightening your legs, you felt a dull ache settle into your bones. toji was close to passing out beside you and let out a panicked yelp when kento pulled the condom off his overstimulated spent cock to throw it away.

he joined you soon enough on the sheets, all three sweaty bodies were sprawled on the bed, everyone trying to calm down from what just happened. you sat up first, trying to get up from the cuddle pile. “where are you going, my love?” kento asked with a whiny voice, missing your warmth already. “just gonna try and get some water,” you whispered. he pulled you back and you curled against his chest. “i can get it in a minute, let me enjoy this,” his voice rumbled through his chest.

toji was splayed out like a starfish, eyes closed and chest moving up and down rhythmically. kento’s hand was in his hair, patting his head affectionately. “did so well, toji. such a good boy,” he mumbled and toji gave a half smile, feeling his heart pump faster at the affectionate tone. “thank you. next time i have a breakup, i'll give y'all a call.”

everyone let out a tiny laugh and you responded: “sure thing, we’ll be here for you, one way or another.

can we try it the other way 'round next time?”

tags: thank you @togamest and @teddybeartoji for fueling my brainrot about them <3 and thank you to @sunarc and @nkogneatho for beta-reading and helping me when stuck <3 @kentocidal @lxnarphase @tojisrichbabymama @tojancy @shaguro @ohsuguru @neptuneblue

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biker choso

#jjk #in the draft this goesssss🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️

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reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

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These days I have been working on other drawings and finishing the ones I had pending, this is one of them, which joins the collection I already have 🤣

#biting my fist 🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️#jjk #fanart

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ok hear me out toji is always rough and somehow mean when you fuck, but something happens to you (you can decide what) and he turns really soft and gentle for one night. just one.

❤︎ ໋𓈒 toji being soft with you for once

warnings. fem! reader, soft dom toji, praise, missionary, talking you through it, mdni.

being in bed with toji, he’s usually almost always rough and degrading. it’s something he’s mostly used to, however there’d be a specific time where he’d have to change things up . . . just for you.

he’d notice something’s wrong the minute he’s about to align himself again. you’re awfully quiet underneath him as you awaited and he’s well aware of how you keep avoiding his stoic gaze. “hm,” he’d ponder aloud with a mere natural pout. toji grabs ahold of your chin before softly stroking it with his thumb, making you stare right into his green curious irises. “something’s wrong. talk to me, babygirl.”

“nothing’s wrong, you can finish—”

“something’s wrong,” he repeats, his voice is a bit more stern yet it’s still gentle. he slows down and brings a thumb towards your cheek to lightly stroke it. “you’re avoiding eye contact,” he points out, still inside you yet he brings his hips to an abrupt pause. toji’s panting yet he takes a moment to breathe. “you can talk to me, y’know.”

you briefly meet his dark pupils before letting off a low exhale. “i . . had a bad day,” and then as he’s hovering over your body, you slowly drag out your final breathy words in a sheepish, “can you—can you hold my hand?”

“aw,” he teases, grabbing your hand before intertwining his thick stubby fingers with yours. his touch was so safe, so warm, so gentle. his thumb strokes against the back of your hand before he holds onto your hip with another. “want a head pat too, sweetheart?”

“s-shut up,” you moan, feeling the tip of his dick prof against your entrance. he wasn’t exactly moving but you still felt him. your ankle runs against toji’s back and he’s so close to you that you could smell the strong aroma of alcohol and mint linger on his breath. toji’s now softened gaze never leaves you and his kittenish eyes ease up soothingly. “just go slow ‘n hold my hand, toji.”

“so sensitive today,” he purrs, leaning to kiss the top of your forehead. it was something about his voice—the way he spoke to you currently, it was just so smooth. his eyes that were known to always be cruel and intimidating palliate just at the sight of you— the sight of his pretty girl underneath him, asking for a simple request to hold her hand. “. . mwah,” and the moment his lips brush against your skin, you let off a soft whine. “i’ll go niiice ‘n slow for you, yeah.”

once he finally picks up his pace again, he’s so gentle with you. the grip on your hand tightens a bit and you moan.

you’re always used to toji being so rough in bed, manhandling you and all—alas, you never exactly minded of course, but a change of pace like this was strikingly nice.

his stumpy fingers strum against yours before you feel his hips gradually move again. “t-toooji,” you whine out, watching as he kisses near your neck. so benign, so tender. toji was always familiar with every inch of your body. he knew the layout of your body as if it was an apartment. he always knew where to go, your weakest and most sensitive spots— forever engraved into his mind. with your eyes starting to roll back, you squeal out a shaky, “i l-love you.”

“cock drunk already?” he fake pouts, a smile curling against his lips before he slowly starts to thrust into you. the moans that left your mouth were incredibly melodic, a mere harmony he was listening to. toji couldn’t help but grin at your sweet words of whimpers of how much you loved him, losing yourself completely on his cock. “but i love you more, princess,” and he feels your ankle scrape further down his tense back muscles. a rigorous surge of wind forcefully plucks from your lungs and you struggle to suppress your own whines. so good, so thick. toji squeezes your hand tightly, giving your forehead another chaste kiss. “how’s it feel? ‘s slow enough for you, baby?”

“good, y—yes, ‘toj,” you whimper, both hands throwing around his broad neck, over his high rising shoulders. he was merely nude, only wearing a white tee to follow. the chain that was wrapped around his neck dangles against your face every so often and you mewl out a sweet desperate sob for more. “touch me more toji, p-please. touch me.”

he snickers. “oh. am i not touchin’ you?”

you pout and he’s enjoying your brief irritation. whenever you were getting frustrated—you always had such cute expressions, especially when your lip frowns up or your eyebrows twitch to show your sheer vex. with a sigh, you grumble, “kiss me, toji. i want a kiss.”

“you . . want a kiss?” he softly coos, his voice was as smooth as silk. so sweet, deliciously candied with each word he pronounces at you. the rasp underneath his tone only made you throb for an even longer time. with an eyebrow raise, toji accelerates his hips before he feels your gummy walls stretch out perfectly. you were so good for him, so fucking good. his cock rummages inside of you to where your eyes were merely reaching the sockets. until all you saw was nothing but black, an entire void of straight nothingness. as your eyes remain stuck back into the very depths of your cranium, he’s always loved looking at your dramatic expressions—especially whenever he was on top of you. “say please. ‘m bein’ soft for right now but don’t forget those manners i taught ya, sweetheart.”

you sigh again and he slyly smiles at your sheer frustration.

“. . pleaseee,” you whine out, dragging your nails down his back. by now, you were sure his back was coated with a few marks from your pointed fingertips. the way your bottom lip pokes out once you pout yet again was so adorable. “kiss me toji, please.”

“anything for the pretty girl,” he murmurs in a soft voice, bringing a rough hand to cup the right side of your face. his pace was just so tantalizingly slow, emitting out all types of whiney moans from your lips. toji leans in and the moment his lips press against yours, you whimper. he’s stuffing you full of inches in the meantime — feeling the way your walls adjust and constrict around him. as both lips are moving in rhythmic tavern, you legs squeeze around his slim jerking waist.

toji’s always been fond of your taste, so glacé. his tongue runs against your bottom lip, tasting your sweet lip gloss before he grunts into your mouth.

thick heavy balls slowly pound into you and his pace was so salaciously relentless that it welts out all kinds of squelches directly from your cunt.

“f-fuuck,” he groans, each pivot he creates only grows more rapid and sloppy. he’s so thorough, the angle makes you whimper into his mouth before you compress around his length tighter. he’s so close up to you, the warmth of his body colliding up against yours makes you throb more. toji’s speaking in between kisses — a string of spit departs each time he leaves, swiping his tongue against your lip before after about a nth amount of kisses later, he finally breaks away. “aw. did i love you too hard, princess? you look a little out of breath.”

“s—shut up,” you moan, clinging onto his back even tighter. he was right though, your lungs were strained and you were panting heavily, heaving. the wind gets yanked out of your throat before you slump back against the bed. “gonna c-cum, toji. gonna cum,” and then you meet his softly coy gaze— he returns the eye contact before you see a bit of tenderness in his dark irises. “please, please let me cum, ‘toj. pleaseee.”

the smile against toji’s lips further— you’re so cute, the way you were chasing your current orgasm. it felt like a wave, an abrupt wave that was about to collide. your cunt holds him hostage before he leans in to kiss the bridge of your nose.

“mwahhh,” he purrs softly, deepening his hits against you before your thighs end up aching underneath near the very undersides. he’s so deep that your jaw dangles open. hot breathy puffs of air leave past your lips before he strokes your cheek. “give it to me, baby. c’mon, i got you.”

as he’s talking in such a smoothly polished tone, his words send a plethora of butterflies inside of your stomach.

toji stares at you in such a lovingly way— it last for at least six seconds, he looks like he’s about to say something even further before he stops himself. “aw. don’t space out on me now, gorgeous,” and he strokes your cheek. “squeeze my hand, girl.”

“hngh c-cumming,” you whimper, feeling your stomach seize a few times before you finally climax. it comes at such a speed that you’re taken aback. your own clammy hand grips against his whilst a thumb strokes against his knuckles before he smiles. you’re shaking, convulsing and his cock’s still buried into you from the very hilt. toji leans in, his broad chest pressing against yours before he licks near your neck. you moan, feeling your collarbone start to dampen up from his wet tongue— toji chuckles, watching you spasm out on his length before he stops his hips again. “f-fuck.”

“. . . so cute,” he susurrates, and his deep raspy voice was a mere whisper. he spoke in a hushed tone, staring deeply into your eyes before picking up your hand to kiss it. “do you feel a little better?”

“a— a little,” you inhale a sharp breath, his weight just idly hovering over your hot-tempered body. everything felt so good, it was a reoccurring ring in your ears that always came whenever you were tweaking out on his dick— he’s always loved the twitch your lips make, failing to get your words out whenever you came. in rushed words, you whine out a sweet, “t-thank you toji, thank you,” and he’s taken by surprise once you pull him into nothing more than a sweet hug. “love you.”

it takes him a good minute to reply, he has a playful pout on his lips as he’s still inside—you feel his tip mash against your sweet spot, causing you to whimper against his ear before he kisses the sensitive outer shell of your earlobe.

“oh but i love you more, babygirl,” and you feel him gradually pull out. you frown at the sudden feeling of being empty before he hums at your expression. “now, let’s get some sleep. i’ll even sing you a song, just for you.”

#toji x reader #toji smut #toji fushiguro smut #fushiguro toji x reader #toji x reader smut #toji fushiguro x reader #toji x you #jjk smut #jjk x you #: ̗̀➛૮꒰ꜱᴛᴇʟʟᴀ’ꜱ 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘴꒱Ა

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