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fxshigurosbae · 2 years

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ılı.lıllılı.ıllı.

now playing ► KINKTOBER 22, first week.

OVERVIEW. he just wants to make sure you know you are only his.

♫ SONG DURATION.

0:00 ——◦———— -2kwords

parental advisory ! explicit content

LYRICS. a!u, possessiveness, deep throat, oral sex, gagging, dacryphilia, jealous and rough sex, discipline, creampie, degradation, choking, pet names, age gap, begging, ownership, cum play, scent kink, marking, exhibitionism, manhandling, punishment, restraint, impact play, unprotected sex, strong language // gojo [30] user [21]

ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯

— the playlist

your pretty rich boyfriend, gojo satoru, almost a decade older, surely did enjoy taking you out anywhere that’d make you happy. however, that did not include work-related events, specifically for the fact that it meant that not only you’d be wearing the finest of clothing — ones he had chosen, since he gifts you anything and everything — but also that you would be out there for all of his (male) co-workers to see, he hated that. gojo was the ceo, an influential man, yes, but so was getou suguru — his closest friend, but still… you, his beautiful, desired and perfect girlfriend, both made a great pair and, even if you did not work there, you’d met some of his acquaintances, except for him — the dark long-haired man, whose name was all you’ve ever heard of, never seen the face, never knew anything else other than those two words, and for a good reason. your sugar daddy, the blue-eyed tall man, knew that the instant you were caught on suguru’s sight, he’d devour you with his eyes, bingo. unaware of him, but very much knowledgeable of your appearance, hypnotizing, delicate, innocent — at first glance — a very soothing presence, only twenty-two, a muse, who wouldn’t want you? exactly, no one. gojo cursed under his breath, noticing who he feared the most had been stepping closer, gracefully and pompously with a grin on his lips.

“satoru,” almost as if ignoring you there, shaking your boyfriend’s hand. “glad you came, seems like you brought someone with you.” suddenly, latched his gaze onto your figure, as if there was just a quick glance from him, that scanned you from head to toe — you imagined, maybe not — accompanying a smile that made his eyes narrow.

“suguru,” gojo affectionately yet annoyedly replied as he spoke, getou greeted you with an unexpected kiss on the cheek — did his hand hold onto my waist? of course, it did — the white-haired paid no mind to that, not yet. “yes, you know this is y/n, my girlfriend.” that smug smirk, disguised with a jealous protectiveness, pulling your body against his own bigger, safer.

“nice to meet you, y/n, i’ve heard a lot about you.” suguru had an apparently warm, calm expression, being a little closer than normal to you.

“the same goes to you, mr. getou.” what a sweet smile you had there, way too sweet. installing a brief silence, tense atmosphere.

“you can call me, suguru. and, i’m glad to hear that,” again, a pause on the conversation, what a pressure. “well, i’ll excuse myself now,” his words feeling as if directed to you. “hope you enjoy the night, maybe we will meet again, right, satoru?” a humming chuckle as a response, while he then left with slow steps, leaving your sight almost as if hesitantly, as if he wouldn’t be staring at you from the corner of his eyes all night long, not even hiding sometimes…

…and so, that “genuinely friendly” interaction was enough to lead into a situation where you’re being pushed in bed, with elbows as support, and, in between your legs, stood him. knee placed in the cushion, so close to your crotch, undoing his tie with a hooked finger, shivers running down your spine, the air had shifted. gojo seemed way too composed earlier that night, something must have happened, you knew he wasn’t like that but maybe, you thought that was just a side of him you did not know about — wrongly trying to trick your kind, you knew him very, very well — heart rate began increasing, breath hitching from anxiety, unconscious of what had led him to act like that, he definitely was horny all of the time, but this was simply unusual, the approach was unpredictable.

“what happened, ‘toru?” asking soothingly, slightly scared. watching him undo the first three buttons of his white collared shirt, curving lips at your question.

“don’t act all dumb now, Y/N.” i fucked up, you thought.

“don’t get what you mean.”

“quit it, know you were enjoying that ridiculous flirting,” his hand traveled to your dress, pulling up the long skirt of it, from your heels to thighs, examining every inch from a bottom angle, him almost kneeling on the ground. “i don’care if some asshole tries to check you out, i know you’ll act stupid and all, but him? in front of me even,” unable to speak, his soft digits pressing against your uncovering skin, the tight fabric easily slipping, him, now, standing straight up, again. “so disappointed in ya, sweetheart.” slapping your face casually, which fell to the side, gasping somewhat late. grabbing your chin carefully with his thumb and index finger — as if nothing had happened — careful not to be mislead by your doe, starry eyes.

“what?” you nervously, lowly questioned. “what are you talking about?” repeating the same things, he didn’t answer. “toru.” calling, his eyes intimidating, a huge pressure devouring, towering over your defenseless self.

“say my name again.” he demanded, out of the blue.

“toru? wh—

“i’ll make you say it all night long, needa remind you who’s the one that spoils you rotten,” leisurely feeling his thumb press against your glossy lips, parting them slightly. “to who you fucking belong to.” sliding it inside your mouth, pressing against your tongue, a burning ache in between your legs, squeezing them together. clicking his tongue, noticing your act. “you horny already? fucking slut, aren’t ya? come on now, princess, on your knees.” he let you fall onto the floor, staring at him from an even lower angle, noticing the growing bulge on his dark navy blue trousers — that matched the color of your very own long-length dress — waiting for him to unzip, watching his hand sneak inside his black boxers, pulling out his pretty cock, with some pre-cum. “suck it.” you gulped down hard, salivating, pressing hands against his upper thigh, spaghetti strap falling onto the side of your shoulder. while he held onto the base of his dick, with middle and index finger so easily around, as you took in both hands, pumping once loosely, pressing a kiss on the pinkish tip, leading into putting it in your mouth ever so gently.

as soon as you knew, your head had been pushed into the mattress behind you, cock deep down your throat, hands gripping onto the fabric of his pants and, one of his hands grabbed the hair on the crown of your skull, sitting your ass on the ground. “gonna fuck your pretty little mouth, yeah? ya can only suck my cock, get that?” thrusting once, back and forth, tears already forming on your waterline, you hummed obliged, sending vibrations that made him groan. “good girl.” putting your tongue where it could wrap around him, sucking, hollowing slightly your cheeks whenever fastening the pace, restraining your neck completely so you could not move, you would not move, even if you wanted to. “ff-fuck.” he coos, moaning, pulling that useless head of yours further back, no doubt that there was a pond under you already. had you choking at that one specific thrust, gagging right after it, then crying, tears streaming down your face. his cock hit the back of your upcoming sore throat, chest rising up and down, searching for air, nose digging against his crotch once he thrusted, you saw his legs shaking and squirming just a little, but he definitely did twitch inside your mouth. jaw hurting from opening so much and, for the first time, you looked above to find him panting; throwing his head back every once in a while, those white eyebrows furrowed together, staring back down at you with a haughty curve on his lips.

“don’t, don’t think I’m gonna let you have it in your mouth.” raspy voice, struggling to keep composure, suddenly he pulled out. you had left a loud gasp, choking on air, coughing and breathing heavily, your figure being handled easily, thrown in bed, dress finally taken off, wearing nothing else but a thong — which was also quickly removed afterwards — all while laid sideways on your belly, recovering, sweating a little too. gojo took off the rest of his clothing, as well, tempted to stare but you were too breathless to move a single muscle. feeling strong hands laying you flat on the surface, pulling then both of your legs up, in doggy position — fuck, you were in big trouble — “for acting like a whore,” a harsh slap on your right ass cheek made you jolt, whimper. “bring that fucking ass up.” and so you did, trembling in both fear and arousal. his tip brushing against your wet folds, playing a little, the man chuckled at your desperation, watching how those hips tried moving backwards, looking for more friction. unexpectedly, your lower back had been buried down deeper into the bed by those same wide hands, arching it fully as he thrusted inside that cunt forcefully and, oh how you moaned shamelessly at that.

immediately, head falling onto the sheets, arms unable to keep up, gripping onto the silky fabric. gojo bent over you, burying his cock in more, and pressing a kiss on your neck, sucking, while as well, leaving a hickey behind, possessively sniffing your scent. “your smell’s so nice, baby, fuck, how i love it.” whispering, sucking against that smooth spot you loved so much. pussy clenched, twitched, beating so fast he even could feel it palpitating. “so wet, yet so tight, gonna stretch it up, make it the right size f’my cock.” a pound, made you whimper, sank your head into the pillow, but he had lifted your chin, obviously. “nuh-uh, wanna hear ya screaming.” straightening his back, gojo caught both your wrists — one hand holding them — then, nicely wrapping around your pretty purple-marked neck, with the other unoccupied palm, as he thrusted once more, even rougher than before. his grip tightening, blood flow obstructing by the pad of his digits, letting you breath but still, your face warmed up. attempting to let out uncontrollable sounds that had been cut off in the middle, all due to that incoming dizziness, almost about to faint already, in such a short amount of time, you were controlled by him, always was.

“you’re fucking mine, got it?” gojo hoarsely stated, closer to the conch of your ear, pulling both your wrists and throat further and, further back, humming in agreement. spine curving like a cat in heat, lips parted, only able to mumble out all sorts of dumb things. like you two were the only people on the universe. “not gonna hand ya to anyone else, gonna be st-tuck with me, forever.” that harsh, brute, rough pace, imprinting reddish marks on your ass from the way his crotch hit the skin. beginning to speed up the pace, receiving another restrained whine from you. and, another one, a louder, needier one, after hitting that special spot ever so easily, how he knew you so, so well.

“toru! f-fuck, there, right t-there.” you finally could moan out, even if effortfully, whole body heating up too, walls clamping around him, gojo stopped, frustratingly, letting go of the grip on your neck, and only resumed toughly after what felt like never-ending few seconds, that even led your knuckles to whiten, from waiting, from holding onto the fabric, with eyes painfully closed, having some time to breathe, at least, as if lungs were about to collapse. entire body jolting at each pound, one followed by another, and again, and again. you heard his low whimpering, those which you adored but had been too hard to hear because of your own echoing in a louder volume, being aware of skin clapping together and, the crack of the headboard hitting the wall, creakingly. his perfect cock going in further and further inside each time, so much that it abruptly made it’s way to reach your cervix.

“come on, sweetie, tell me how much you fucking, like this.” choking on your own whining, he pulled your wrists back, and groaned in pain.

“i love it! love it s’much, love it, love it!” how lewd, how loud, so dumb-fucked. legs spreading open, clenching around nothing and everything, aching everywhere, pleasure everywhere.

“who you belong to?”

“you, ‘toru, only y-you!” like a puppy, as he pounded, pounded, smashing you in pieces.

“want me to cum in ya?—

“yes!yes!yes!please!p-please!” pleas over and over again.

“say sorry, b-beg for it.” he was so close to losing it too.

“sorry, ‘toru! sorry, s-sososorry!” not even knowing why and to what the apologies, then…

“tell suguru, s-say it again, princess.” only by opening your eyes a tiny bit was enough to find his phone lit up, on the corner of the bed, laying flat there. how much you loved this stupidity.

“fuck, ‘toru! ‘toru, cum in me, please, please…” that familiar ache, in an instant you felt it wash all over you as your toes curled, moaning into the cushion, trembling legs, your cunt embracing him so tightly that made it a thousand times harder for him to move. squirting, dripping down your legs, harder squelching noises, might also have soaked the bed. that was enough to be able to hear a groan, the moan you knew well, the one that was quickly followed by that warm, fulfilling wet liquid, you also knew very well. it filled you up, really good, so good, forming that white ring on the base of his cock, thrusting sloppily for the last few times before stopping as he twitched and, while you came down your high, alongside him. his cum seemed as if it’d never end, sliding down, dirtying the sheets, your walls sucking it, milking it dry. the moment gojo pulled out, he had immediately inserted two of his fingers on your sore cunny, making sure to keep his seed in, as your throat gave up on reacting to that, so, you only breathed heavily, very incapable.

“heard that, suguru? keep your fucking eyes off her, bye bye.” pling. damn bastard sent him an audio, what a greedy man.

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kashixxx47 · 5 months

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I GOT UPDATE!!! ✨

(#for my sad JJK fans out there 😭)

If they ever went to watch Barbie together 😂..

#gojo saturo #jujutsu kaisen #geto suguru #jjk #jjk fanart #jjk x reader #jjk gojo #jujitsu kaisen #my fanart #Gojoooooo #satusugu #jjk suguru #Satori..#Getooooo

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ferigrieve · 2 months

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happy hearts and hooves day only four days late and on time

#satosugu #gojo satoru #geto suguru #jjk #artists on tumblr #jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaiden fanart #geto suguru fanart #gojo satori fanart #jjk gojo #jjk geto #digital art #kenjakju #kenjaku famart

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blissfullyrhea · 1 year

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He likes to keep count of how many times he can make you cum during your ✨ sessions ✨ and you’re so oblivious to it, never catching on that he’s not only keeping count mentally but every time your cunt flutters around him or your hips stutter giving him that tell tale sign that you’re close, his mouth latches on to your skin, teeth and tongue fighting to make a mark and add to the count.

To you, he’s just really possessive, loves marking you, making it known you’re his - which is true, don’t get him wrong… but he also loves looking at you doing mundane things whilst covered in bruises you can’t fully cover up, knowing their secret meaning.

I think he’s ready to add to them 😩

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damn-stark · 6 months

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I wanted to make Satori, from Sugar, a character info page!

I made one for mc too if you wanna see that!

#fanfiction #damn-stark #sugar #satori geto #jjk #jjk fanfiction #jujutsu kaisen fanfiction #jujutsu kaisen #geto suguru #geto suguru fanfiction #suguru geto fanfiction #oc character

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hirookouji · 1 year

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ITS THEM!!!!

#jujutsu kaisen #JJK #SHOKO IERI #GOJO SATORI #GETO SUGURU #eats this picture #jjk season 2

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mggsv · 5 months

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CHEER FOR ME CAPTAIN !! ☆

f!reader x perv!gojo satoru (18+) | not proof read | reblog please!

summary : Satoru who’s hated you since he first laid eyes on you freshman year of highschool…Satoru who started teasing you then. Satoru who can’t stand the fact that you’re in college together- with you being captain of the cheer team and him a basketball player. Gojo who can’t stand that he didn’t fuck you before you gained a reputation.

warnings : reader is poc coded, pervy!gojo, bet making, porn with plot, reader’s nipples are pierced, degrading, hair pulling, gojo’s tongue is pierced, lots of dirty talk, slight spanking, mutual masturbation

“She’s a stuck up cunt.” Satori’s voice rang out, filled with disgust as he watched your soft skin move in the small red skirt. “Not to mention a slut. I’ve heard the rumors.. of course she’s easy.” He scoffs. But his blue eyes said differently. His brows furrowed, concentrating on how easy you made it look. How your ass jiggled with every step. To say he was hard would be an understatement: he wanted to fuck, and every time he asked you said no.

The first time was graduation. You went to high school together and he finally noticed you. Freshman year, you were nothing more than another obstacle in his way in the halls. He never apologized for shoving you out of the way, or when he’d bump into you and ultimately knocking your things out of your hands.

But graduation…oh graduation. How cute you were wearing those little glasses and wide smile sported by your plump lips. It couldn’t get any better, but then you walked. Oh you walked…those smooth legs striding to get the well deserved diploma. Satoru hated that he didn’t see you before- all this time such a thing was lying in front of him….innocent and untouched. Trapped in baggy clothes and good grades. He wanted nothing more than to rub his long fingers in that small space between your legs and cup your juicy cunt until his fingers were coated in your slick. He wanted his face buried between your legs, tongue deep into your pretty pussy while you moaned his name. He wanted his cock deep in your heat, feeling your pussy tightening around his big dick.

Geto stifled out a small laugh as he watched you along with Gojo. “She’s a slut for not fucking you but everyone else?” They’re best friends- inseparable at that. Geto knew of Gojo’s little infatuation with you- He’s fucked you , so Geto’s commentary made it no better. Gojo gave him a side glare before standing, sighing dramatically as he ran a hand through his hair. “Invite her to the party later.”

“You know I am. Probably still won’t fuck you though.” Geto stands up with him. “That’s not what I-!” Blue eyes flicker at the sound of laughter. He almost moaned seeing you touching your toes..stretching, your ass in the air. Fuckkk he had many regrets, but you? His biggest. “Just- make sure she’s there. This time I will fuck her. Maybe we’ll date too~ think she’ll be open for marriage?” He had a little smirk as the pair left the gym.

Word of the party spread fast as it usually did. Knowing Geto threw the best parties. He was a sorority leader after all. What made the knees even better was Gojo being there. The all-star player, Geto’s best friend, the best fuck around. You yawned and stretched, looking at the text from Geto, and the unopened ones before that. He bugged you every other week about getting his dick wet again, it wouldn’t happen, though. Even when you guys did it, it was a one time thing and he knew that- Stil, he liked bothering you. You look at the text under it, ‘Wear your uniform too.’, and groan. You knew for a fact it was another little thing to try and get Gojo and you together. You didn’t like him much..he picked on you, and you hated people who did that. That being said, you never missed the slick touches he made when you passed him by. The way he came to your practices and watched you stretch. When during the basketball games he pointed at you before ultimately winning the game.

At some point people assumed you dated on the low. That was quickly shut down whenever he did ask you out, which was often.

“Oh come on..i’ll be all alone tonight.” Satoru had whined, arms wrapping around your waist, chin on your shoulder. He was sweaty, having just won the game. “It’s the weekend princess..cmon cheer for me again? G..O..Let’s go Gojo~!” He mocked your voice. Gojo’s face tucks into your neck, teeth grazing the tired skin.

“Fuck off Satoru.” you had pushed him off, ignoring the whistles from the team.

And it only started from there. It was strange how he wanted your attention now that you were someone worth something. But you couldn’t deny how hot it felt, perhaps it was just the rush of cheering on your feet for hours.

The party was no better. You walked through the crowd of people in different outfits- suddenly feeling better that you showing up in your cheer uniform wouldn’t be humiliating. This time you wore it with different accessories. Your curly hair in a half up style, wearing a pair of red thigh high socks to cordinate with the short skirt that showed the bottom of your ass per usual- this time without the shorts underneath.

“Look at you..” You hear Geto’s voice. Glancing up, you see him in nothing but a pair of sweatpants with his sorority’s symbol on his stomach. “Damn.” he coughs, nodding and grabbing a red cup. “Drink?”

“You know it.” frowning at the fact that he was alone. It was unusual. He and Satoru were always together. You glance down at the clear liquid in the cup before taking a sip. “Where’s the idiot?” You look around the room. Geto’s chuckles, bending down to your ear. “You want the truth or a lie?” It sent shivers down your spine, his hair tickling your shoulder. Scoffing, you move away from him a bit. “See, now you’re acting weird.” You begin to walk away, but didn’t get far. You jump right into someone, spilling the alcoholic drink on the both of you. “Shit! I’m sorry-“

“Damn Captain…I just washed my jersey and now look..tsk tsk~” Your stomach turned at the sound of Satoru’s voice. He had grabbed your hands, pulling you into him more. “So what are you gonna do about it?” He whispers lowly. His eyes were on you and you only. “Get off of me-“ You huff and push against his chest. He chuckles and lets you go, holding his hands up. The wet stain visible in the material of his jersey. You were silently thanking the universe that basketball season was over. “Sorry, Gojo.” you cough, staring up at him in a slight embarrassment. It reminded you of too much..it reminded you of highschool, and then you felt disgusted. Scoffing, you turn away from him.

“Oh come on- what’s your problem with me huh?” Gojo whined as he follows you. You wanted to be out of the house and quick as possible, not feeling the vibe anymore. Instead trying to get away from Gojo lead you anywhere but out. Pretty soon you were both in an isolated area in the frat house. You cross your arms, the alcoholic smell on your uniform starting to make you sick.

“My problem? My problem is you! It’s always been you. You’ve picked on me since high school and now I’m actually someone you see you want to fuck me! You’re weird!” Your face was flushed. Gojo’s little smirk turned into a small frown. You didn’t realize it but your eyes had watered, your arms tightening around yourself.

“And i can’t stand knowing that I wanna say yes.” you murmured to his surprise. He took a step forward, backing you against a door. Gojo’s face was close to yours. “Well shit princess if that was all you could’ve said that two “can i fuck you?”s ago.” Snorting his hand crept down to your skirt. You felt hot between the legs, the air around you both becoming insufferable. “Fuck this.” you grumble, opening the door to a bathroom. You both stumble inside, your hand hurriedly taking off your top. Your nipples sprang free.

“Holy fuck this is real.” Dumbass had said , his cock hard in his pants. you rubbed your thighs together, hands moving to tug at the pierced buds. “Stop standing there before I change my mind.” You rushed out, feeling a bit embarrassed. Gojo had muttered something along the line of not having to tell him twice..

“F-Fuck- fuck princess~! That’s it..ride that dick like I know you can..fuck that’s it-“ Gojo whines out a breathy moan, hand forcing your head back as he pulled your hair. Your wet cunt spitting out around his thick cock. Loud wet sounds mixed with your moans was music to Gojo’s ears. He was in a bliss. He didn’t care about the cold bathroom floor he sat on while you rode his dick- no he couldn’t give less of a fuck. He didn’t mind the way the tears ran down your face either while you begged..and begged for him to let your hair go.

“Mmpf~ T-Toru..Toru wait-“ You mewl out feeling his thumb press on your lower stomach, you didn’t think he could slip any further into you but he did. “FUCKK!” Your pussy gushes over his thighs, splashing against your stomach but you didn’t stop, no, you rode him the way you would’ve the last time he asked..and the time before that, and many many times before that. Your legs shook, a harsh smack landing on your ass while Gojo became a moaning mess. His eyes rolled as he started to meet your hips halfway, “Don’t stop,” He pants, “don’t fucking stop princess…fuck—- fuck fuck fuck..oh fuck that’s it. Gonna cum so hard baby.”

“Pussy was made for me wasn’t it? My pussy.” He groaned, leaning down to catch your sensitive bud into his mouth. You gasp, slowing down, grinding your hips against his while the cool metal of your piercing collided with Gojo’s tongue piercing. “Tell me it’s mine baby.” His teeth pulled at the bud, earning a slap on the chest from you as you clench around his thick shaft. Your clit throbbed at the feeling of him abusing your nipples. “I..It’s yours—mm, ahh-! It’s yours Toru baby..” You saw white, your breathe trembling as he started to rock you against him. You felt all of him too, he went in raw. “It’s mine?” he groans again, feeling his cock twitch inside of you.

“..y-yes. Oh Toru’ mgonna cum..mgonna cum Toru! Please..please..” oh! he loved every bit of you. he loved hearing you just beg for the long awaited orgasm. He wanted to be your everything, the best dick you’ve gotten, the best orgasm you’ve ever had, better than anyone else, better than Geto. You felt your hands ride up his chest. He pulls back, sticking his tongue out to show off the metal ball on his tongue, a shitty grin on his lips while your hand goes to choke him. You but your lip, eyes staring into his as he lets go of your hair. He sets his hands on your hips instead, giving you another harsh smack. Such a slut.. you moan at the sight. “You want this?” You eggs you on. You nod eagerly. “want it..want it bad Toru..” You bounce with the help of his hands guiding you. His cock feeling deeper than before.

“I hope you’re on the fucking pill then.” He says, pumping another thrust or two before you’re clenching around his cock. You felt the wind leaving your body as you stared into his blue eyes, cumming with a loud cry. His eyes flutter, filling you up as promised. “Take it..fuck take it all princess. That’s it…good fucking girl princess.” You whimper, hand squeezing around his neck while you enjoyed the buzz of your high.

Once you were down enough to move, you wasted no time crawling off his lap. You sat back, closing your legs and shivering at the feeling of his cum running down your pussy. “Show me that pretty pussy princess..” Gojo glacéd at you through hazed eyes, panting softly as he stroked his now soft cock. Shyly you opened your legs…. “Fuck..” he moans, the last bit of cum dripping over his fingers. Your fingers start to rub your sensitive clit, jerking at the sensation. You watch him carefully while he did the same to you, blushing. Your fingers slip into the leaking hole, curling slightly as your back arched. “Shit..” Gojo moans at the sigh, feeling his cock twitch and the start of another round…

Neither of you knew how much time had passed when you bother returned to the still booming party. Gojo’s arm was around you- while you embarrassingly enough let him. You yawn softly, putting your head on his chest when you both finally found Geto with a blunt in his mouth.

“You both owe me.” You glanced at Geto and rolled your eyes.

“What? Owe you for what?” Gojo looks down at you and then back to his best friend. “I bet you’d fuck her tonight and I bet her she wouldn’t be able to stop denying you. I win, pay up.”

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koishiro · 25 days

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𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹ℴ𝓂 .ᐟ‪‪‬ [cw: afab!reader]

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Dating satoru gojo pt.2 ⋆˚✿˖°❀

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Dating geto suguru pt.2 🌱⋆｡°₊ ⊹˚ 🍵

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Dating toge inumaki pt.3 💌 ⋆.°𖦹🎱.★⊹

Dating maki zen’in ₊˚⊹꒷

Dating naoya zen’in 💌 ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡

Dating choso kamo 💌 ⋆☆ ⊹°˖

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.ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ.

— # 𝒷𝓃𝒽𝒶 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating katsuki bakugo ★🎸🎧⋆｡ °⋆

Dating katsuki bakugo pt.2 .° ༘⋆🖇₊˚ෆ

Dating katsuki bakugo pt.3 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ⁩

Dating eijiro kirishima ꩜ ⋆⑅˚₊ ༘⋆

Dating eijiro kirishima pt.2 ⋆♱✮♱⋆

Dating izuku midoriya 💌 ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

Dating izuku midoriya pt.2 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𐙚 ࣪ 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ🍈 ⭒

Dating shoto todoroki ⋆｡°✩

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Dating dabi todoroki ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨୧˚

Dating tamaki amajiki ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍵 ⋅ ☆

Dating tamaki amajiki pt.2 💌 […coming soon]

Dating shōta aizawa 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ᰔᩚ

Dating keigo takami 💌 ⊹˚. ♡.𖥔 ݁ ˖

Dating hitoshi shinso 💌 ₊˚⊹⋆

Dating hitoshi shinso pt.2 💌 ₊˚࿔*:･୧

Dating fumikage tokoyami 💌 . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Dating mezou shouji 💌 ✩˖ ࣪‧₊˚໒꒱⋆✩

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Dating present mic 💌 ₊˚࿔*:･୧ 🎤

Dating mr compress 💌 ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆

Dating snipe 💌 🔫 .𖥔 ݁ ˖

Dating himiko toga 💌 *ੈ𑁍༘⋆

Dating kyoka jiro 💌 𓍢ִ໋🍓͙͛ ๋࣭

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Dating momo yaoyorozu 💌 ˚ ༘ ౨ৎ⋆｡˚

Dating tsuyu asui 💌 […coming soon]

Dating ochaco uraraka 💌 […coming soon]

.BLUE LOCK.

— # 𝒷𝓁𝓁𝓀 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating nagi seishiro ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊

Dating nagi seishiro pt.2 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:

Dating itoshi rin ｡ﾟ ꒰ঌ ✦໒꒱ ༘*.ﾟ

Dating itoshi sae 💌 ⋆˚☆˖° ⚽️

Dating itoshi sae pt.2 💌

Dating michael kaiser 💌 ₊˚⊹ ʚɞ

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Dating hyoma chigiri 💌 ⛧🦇⋆♱✮♱⋆

Dating kenyu yukimiya 💌 ·.༄࿔

Platonic!charles chevalier 💌 ଳ ‧₊˚

Dating barou shouei 💌

Dating ranze kurona 💌

.CHAINSAW MAN.

— # 𝒸𝓈𝓂 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating aki hayakawa 💌 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.

Dating aki hayakawa pt.2 💌

Dating yoshida hirofumi 💌 ᐟᐟ☆ ﾟ.

Dating kishibe 💌 […coming soon] ☕︎ ₊˚ ⋅☕️ 𐙚

.HAIKYU!!.

— # 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓀𝓎𝓊.ᐟ‪‪.ᐟ‪‪‬𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating kenma kozume 💌 📓♫₊˚.🎧 ✩｡☕︎

Dating kenma kozume (time skip) 💌 […coming soon]

Dating kei tsukishima 💌 ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

Dating tobio kageyama 💌 ‧₊˚ 🍮 ⋅ ☆

Dating keiji akaashi 💌 ⋆ ☄︎.·˚ * 🔭

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Dating suna rintaro 💌

.TOKYO REVENGERS.

— # 𝓉ℴ𝓀𝓎ℴ 𝓇ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃ℊℯ𝓇𝓈 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating izana kurokawa 💌 🫀⋆ ࣪.

Dating rindou haitani //b4 bonten// 💌 ೃ࿔*:๑♡՞

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Dating kakucho 💌 [coming soon] 🌷͙֒ ⋆ ˚｡

Dating hajime kokonoi 💌 […coming soon] ˖°❀ ᡣ𐭩

Dating bonten sanzu haruchiyo 💌

Dating mikey sano 💌 […coming soon]

Dating ken ryuguji (draken) 💌 […coming soon]

Dating hanma shuji 💌 […coming soon]

Dating baji keisuke 💌 […coming soon]

Dating inui seishu 💌 […coming soon]

.HONKAI STAR RAIL.

— # 𝒽𝓈𝓇 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating jing yuan ᡣ𐭩 *.ﾟ💌

Dating blade 💌 […coming soon]

.GENSHIN IMPACT.

— # ℊℯ𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝒶𝒸𝓉 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating neuvillette 💌

.ATTACK ON TITAN.

— # 𝒶ℴ𝓉 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating levi ackerman 💌

Dating eren jeager 💌

Dating erwin smith 💌 […coming soon]

Dating jean kirstein 💌 […coming soon]

Dating armin arlert 💌 […coming soon]

.TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND.

— # 𝓉𝒹𝒾 𝓂ℴℴ𝒹𝒷ℴ𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

Dating gwen 💌

Dating Alejandro Burromuerto 💌 […coming soon]

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you want to say you hate him. your academic rival, your only competition for that number 1 spot in school. you’re at each other’s throats everyday, much to the amusement of your teachers and classmates. in reality? yes, it’s a competition, but you’re not fighting for valedictorian. you’re fighting to win that stupid bet you made: whoever tops the school gets to fuck the other.

so when you waltz up on stage to reap the fruits of your labour, you can’t help but meet the his steely gaze. you shoot him a cheeky wave and laugh internally when his jaw tightens.

“f— fuck you!” he spits, pushing his spectacles up. he really tries his best to be silent, but a desperate whine escapes his lips and his knees buckle as you stuff his tight hole with your 7” neon pink strap on, fucking him into his bedroom wall.

“that’s what i’m tryin’ to do baby doll,” you coo, pushing your hair away from your face, “if you just, shut— up!”

you give his perky ass a hard smack and he can’t help but jump at the impact, grinding his hips into yours. not just a smartass, you note, covering your own mouth to stifle a giggle.

you love seeing him like this. his ears burn a furious shade of red, his usually perfectly-styled hair messed up and sweaty. and god, he makes the most pornographic sounds, whimpering and moaning like a bitch in heat. he presses his palms against the wall, trying his best to hold himself up as you thrust into him, motivated by his babbling.

“‘s too much, i can’t— oh!” he gasps as you wrap your hand around his aching cock, running your thumb across his sensitive slit, leaking with precum. “fuuuuuck!”

it hits him all at once.

“i’m c—close, please— god, don’t stop, don’t stop!” he chokes, hot tears running down his face. any pretence of pride he had was thrown out the window as his hands balled into fists and he fucks himself on your strap, sinking down fully, whining and desperate.

“that’s it baby doll,” you murmur, “take it all.”

“ahhh— ‘m cumming, cumming, cum—” you feel his body convulse against yours, shockwaves sporadic and intense as you fuck him through his orgasm, strap mercilessly slamming into his g-spot. you jerk him off even as you feel him cum over your fist, a sticky warmth covering your palm.

you pull out of him with a squelch as you catch him before he collapses to the floor. his eyes are half-lidded, his glasses are crooked and he’s heaving as he tries to catch his breath. and he’s definitely still feeling the orgasmic high. you can’t help but feel a but smug, not only because of the mess you’ve made him into, but also because of how well he took your strap.

you lay him down on his bed, take off his glasses (you’re surprised he doesn’t stop you), clean them with the hem of your shirt, then place them on his bedside table, neatly folded.

you lay down next to him, opening your arms to offer a hug. he accepts, rolling over and getting on top of you, pressing his face into your chest.

“you’re mean…” he mutters, muffled by your boobs, “next time, i’m gonna be the one that fucks you.”

you smile. “game on.”

GOJO SATORU, okkutsu yuta, TSUKISHIMA KEI, oikawa tooru, miya atsumu, tendou satori, sanji, CHILDE, captain kuro, sawamura daichi, shirabu kenjiro, wanderer, thoma, geto suguru, miya osamu

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