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s3ashore · 2 months
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i need you and i want you now. ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚
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"Mmmh.. Osamu.” You whined as you ran your finger across his jawline, you knew he was busy and that it was a once in a life time thing with the stuff he was working on.
After some time of rubbing your hands through his hair an all of his chest and whining into his ear a bit more, you finally asked “Osamu, please look at me, please baby?” And as he started turning around you backed up and put your hands up shirt and lifted it, showing your chest off to him. You witnessed his eyes widening in shock, he was surpised? You guys had sex before but yet it still surpises you both on how beautiful each and every one of each others features are. You felt him press his chest up on yours and as you walked back he walked forward, eventually pushing you on you the bed. He stands over you, hovering you. He loved he way you squirmed under him, he got in between your legs and continued to take off your shirt while kissing you. He got up once more, “Lift up your hips princess, alright?” So you did. He slid off your pants and threw them into a corner on the other side of the room he kissed you everywhere from your lips to crouching down to kiss your clit. “Osamu, I need you now,” you moaned, clinging onto his hair. You could feel the vibrations of him groaning on your clit, which made you moan. You started squirming as he stuck two fingers in your wet cunt, “osamu!” You cried. You felt him pat your thigh twice, as if it was ment to be in a comforting manner. You felt a knot form in your stomach as he sucked on your clit and fingered you harder. You moaned louder and louder by the second and eventually you came all of over his fingers, arching your back. He pulled out his fingers and made eye contact with you, he continued to lick his fingers which made you embarrassed you looked away and cover your face with your arm. Dazai got up and leaned down to whipser “I love you so much baby.”
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i lowkey made this half asleep .. sorry if it’s short !1!1!
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s3ashore · 2 months
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Good girl. That's all you have to be for him ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚
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— warnings: masturbation, vaginal fingering , fingerfucking, rough sex, degradation
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"Can't help touching yourself, huh? You sure you wanna do that right now?"
Gojo's teeth gleam like fangs in the light, blue eyes like crystals digging into your skin as they roam your nude body. He made the rules and you know them well, and as a whole they're not hard to follow. Tell him where you're going when you go out. Eat what he gives you. No drinking without him present. Keep conversation with other sorcerers to a minimum.
And absolutely no masturbating alone. 
That one's always been a little harder to follow. Gojo's always busy, always hopping from one task to another, one curse to another, and engaging his students in between. There's so little time for you! Not to mention most nights when he comes home he's completely passed out before his head even hits the pillow, and you're left to try and prod him awake until you hear those telltale snores and have to give up altogether. 
Gojo has his hand around your wrist before you can think any more. He doesn't really like it when you do that--your thoughts get in the way of his rules more often than not, at least in his opinion. Always whispering those annoying little worries and doubts and silly ideas in your mind, making it so much harder for him to implant everything else he needs you to know. You know it's enough now, and with your little doe eyes turned up towards him you let him pull your hands away from your cunt and lay them at your sides. 
You're a good girl. You know how to obey, and that's really all you need to know when Gojo takes care of everything else. 
"You belong to me , remember? You promised, right?"
The switch he makes to a teasing voice and a coy smile marks danger. You find yourself nodding before any other reaction, and he laughs as if you've said something funny, before his face drifts closer and he looks you in the eyes with a deadly serious whisper. 
"That means this part, too." 
His tongue flicks out to lick his lips, finger tracing the soft lips of your pussy, and at once you wish he'd shove his whole head down there instead. The scolding you can take, but you can't help having to smell him and touch him and breathe his air without being able to ask him for what you really want. 
"You're really gonna touch my property without permission? What a bold girl…" 
He pushes you back and climbs on top, the buttons on his shirt popping off one by one as he rips it off and lets it slide off his biceps, muscles pulling taut as he grabs you under each knee and shoves them further into your chest, folding you back like you're a stubborn piece of origami. His cock needs barely any help in being freed when listening to you moan to yourself has got him so worked up, and little do you realize how often he thinks about you while he's gone that he can barely keep himself together through so much lust. And yet he displays such impeccable restraint when he rubs the head against your clit, just barely grazing your slit to get himself wet but never quite slipping inside, and it's absolutely driving you mad . But the second you try to wiggle down on it, Gojo props up both your legs with his forearm and shifts back, giving himself enough room that he can bring his palm down on your pussy with a hard, wet smack . 
And he doesn't stop there. Your cunt still stinging with the hit, Gojo gives you another and yet another still, leaving your lips puffy and your clit stiff while tears dribble down your cheeks. Only when that fury has disappeared from his crystal-clear eyes does he rub the pain away, his fingers finding their way inside you to hunt for that spot that he knows will make you forget all about the pain and the soreness that will certainly be there in the morning. 
"You're no good at doing things yourself, sweetie. You wanna cum, you just call me--I'll always make time, you know?"
His movements are practiced, slow, the pressure just enough to remind you he's there but not enough to hurt. And he's right, what else do you really do other than wait around for Gojo when he's not here? Even the way he fingers you feels like he's controlling his puppet, working your body in a way that you can't even manage yourself. The unbearable urge to relieve yourself surfaces fast and breaks once you grind your hips down on his hand for the last time, your body burning up and shaking as you soak him all the way up his arm with your orgasm. 
"Don't ever break the rules again. Do you really expect to survive without me?" 
Gojo looms over your frail body with a whisper dancing off his lips, voice low and deep as he pulls a whiny one-word answer from your lungs, accompanied by the furious shaking of your head. 
"What's that? No? That's what I thought." 
You can only imagine how many people and curses alike have seen that twisted smirk before they were culled for good. He yanks his hand away and licks up his arm to the wrist, before shoving two of his fingers into your mouth and watching with sick glee as you suck them down without hesitation. And with your pussy so sloppy and relaxed, you offer no resistance to his cock sliding in and his pace starting off brutally fast. 
" Good girl . You'll never cum without my help again, at the very least." 
The harsh paps of his hips working at a frantic pace along with the roughness of his voice just melt your brain completely between them, nothing but moans of 'more' and 'please' and 'deeper' around his fingers filling the thick air of the room that Gojo's made up for you. It's his bathroom you doll yourself up in, his blankets you cuddle up in when you miss his scent, his bed he rails you on and forces you to squirt all over when he comes home frustrated and horny. So is it Gojo who doesn't give you enough, or is it you being too picky and worrisome when you could just let it all go?
You think the latter may be the truth--but like Gojo said, you're really not all that good at thinking, are you? You're good at being a cocksleeve for Gojo, that much is clear by the way he bends your knees back so far it aches so he can bash your cervix with every thrust of his cock inside you, chasing that glorious moment when he fills you with cum and keeps you pinned so you'll take every drop of it. Lucky you he supervises in the mornings to make sure you take your birth control, along with helping you brush your teeth and find a nice outfit for the day.
...Yeah, you really wouldn't be anywhere without Gojo, would you?
"your a good girl…"
He shoves your legs further apart and tugs a yelp from your throat in the process. The words fall on you like an insult but he looks so happy when he says them, so drunk on love and pussy that he can barely see straight.
"Cum for me." 
That's one thing he'll never have to demand from you. As he moans it he pins your knees back all the way and squeezes your tits between them, before latching his mouth on to one and the other and sucking them hard enough to bruise, while he buries his cock so deep it pinches your cervix and keeps it there as you shriek out in pain. It's the push you need to do it though, your eyes rolling back as Gojo pumps you full of sperm and warms up your womb from the inside out, and your vision fades and returns in bursts as pleasure rips through you so violently that you black out temporarily. And he coos to you as soon as he's recovered from his own orgasm, reassurance after reassurance squeezed from his raspy throat as he strokes your hair and massages your tits from the bruises he's left on them. 
"Good girl."
Good girl. That's all you have to be for him….and is that really so hard?
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