✰ ✰ ✰ it’s okay you can use his cock all you want !
,, fem!reader, unprotected, riding, pet names (pretty girl, baby), drabble.
divider from @/cafekitsune !!
“suguru!” you rocked your hips against him, trying your best to continue riding the thick girth. suguru looked up at you from his spot leaning against the headboard, his hands holding your waist and thumb reaching over to rub your bud. his ministrations getting faster.
“go ahead and make a mess on your cock baby. doing so well f’me.” he groans, hands moving to your ass, squeezing it and helping you grind down on him. you couldn’t help but latch your hands onto his shoulders, his praise going straight to your pussy and making you move faster against him.
“so close! m’gonna—“ your moans were broken by him suddenly pressing the bulge that peeked out your stomach. the familiar feeling of pleasure rushes through you as he helps you ride through your orgasm. your cum sticking your pelvis’s together, some sliding down to the base of his cock. causing a guttural groan to leave suguru’s lips at the sight.
after coming down from your high, he lifts you up, sitting up with you and towering over you as he carefully laid you down. “what’re you doing sugu..” your murmurs are shushed by a chaste kiss on your lips. “shh, i gotta cum too. don’t wanna leave me hangin’ pretty girl…” he smiles, aligning himself with your dripping hole.
✰ ✰ ✰ beware , he’ll try to get pizza hut next time !
જ⁀➴ jus thinkin about geto again. wanna mwah mwah him.
,, geto x fem!reader , fluff , tiny bit suggestive , drabble.
you were sat on suguru��s lap, hands running through his long jet black hair that he untied for you. you two talking about what you did when apart from each other during the day. this was a daily routine after he realized how much he liked your massages around his neck, and hands combing his hair. “can we get takeout? wanna spend s’more time like this.” suguru mumbles, placing a kiss on the corner of your lips.
“of course. what do— suguru!” he cut you off with a firm press of his hands on your waist, running up and down your skin as if he didn’t know how ticklish you were. “somethin’ wrong pretty?” he flashes you one of his smooth smiles, your heart skipping a bit, almost, forgetting your words.
“don’t think you’re off the hook.” you grumble, playfully rolling your eyes while he only chuckled in return. reaching over and grabbing your phone, you opened door dash to decide on your food for the night. “now. what do you wanna eat?” leaning on his side you let him type in the search bar. visibly cringing when you saw ‘pizza hut’.
“we had that last week su! why not chinese food?” you whine, stopping him from picking your order. “oh c’mon baby, everything else sucks.” he gave you a look, his sassy side coming out. you stayed silent, staring in his eyes, determined.
“i’d almost think you’re satoru’s sister.” he groans, giving in and typing in ‘panda express’. “don’t compare me to your child suguru.” you chuckle at the way his face crinkles at your words. jabbing your side as he put in your usual order.
“keep talkin’ and i’ll make you give me somethin’ else to eat after dinner.” he smirks, glancing over at you. only to be hit with a pillow.