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♡ Imagine Nanami cradling his newborn daughter tenderly. His blonde locks that were once neatly slicked back now messily frame his face- serving as playthings for tiny, curious hands. The infant giggles, gripping and curling her fingers, attempting to grab at her father’s hair with pure delight. Nanami’s heart swelled, a genuine smile appearing across his face.

“Ya know… Fatherhood really suits you, you know that?” You murmured, resting your head against his arm.

Nanami looked down at you, his eyes- always so tired from the cruelties of the world and working far too much, were now soft with affection, “I never thought I would have a life like this… I always felt it was far out of my reach…”

“Kento…”

He brought his daughter up to his face, his lips pressing a kiss to her forehead. His voice was a low whisper, yet you still managed to hear his words, “I love you. Both of you. More than anything in the world.”

You could see it, not only in his smile, but his eyes as well… they held some fear. Afraid of the life he led, afraid of it coming to take the family he had so lovingly built away from him. Nanami had seen much in his time as a sorcerer. The loss of people dear to him- their deaths never failing to haunt him… He was scared… Scared of leaving you both behind, scared of the what-ifs…

“Kento, you worry far too much. I promise we'll be here, right by your side. Always and forever, okay? You’re always going to awaken to me in your strong arms.” You give his bicep a soft squeeze, “no way anyone could get past these bad boys.”

A low chuckle rumbled in his throat, holding his baby girl in one arm, he used the one you squeezed to bring you into a loving embrace, drawing you even closer to his body. Drawing you closer into his world, a world he once thought would be forever in solitude. This was all a simple moment, but Nanami felt the full weight of this newfound joy- the joy of being a father and a loving husband to you. Nothing could've prepared him for this profound privilege.

You were his home. And for the first time, he allowed himself to relax and trust in your words… that everything would be alright...

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Choso Ice Skating For The First Time ♡ ♡ ♡

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Merry Christmassssssssss. Thank you for sharing your writing with us 🖤 you are such a gift!

M-m-m-… MERRY CHRISTMAS ( ˶˘ ³˘(ˊᗜˋ*)!♡!!!!

Thank you so much for loving and appreciating my work babes xoxo like seriously you guys are the best gift one could ask for and I appreciate you and everyone else more than you know!!!

I hope that your Christmas is magical and that this season treated you right xoxo (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) I also hope you woke up to a hottie under your tree ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

- 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓌𝒾 𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜

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— ⋆˚࿔ But What If Choso Could Knot? 𝜗𝜚˚⋆:

His knot would be so large that it stretches your cunt to its limit, and you can feel how every part of him is churning up your insides- making a mess of your guts as he continues to rut into you like the needy pup he is.

All you can do is sit there in his lap all pretty, legs straddling him, your womanly juices squirting making the perfect little mess on his lap, coating his thighs, and that wonderful knot you can’t get enough of ~.

You're a whore for him, you're his bitch and you'll gladly sit here and take it. You'll be his good girl, allowing him to use your cunt as he pleases while he nips and suckles at the fragile skin of your throat… Even when he bites down a little too hard, leaving an angry red mark that will surely bruise, you'll take it and thank him. You'll even praise him and tell him what a good boy he is for you, that it’s okay of he bites down harder~.

You’re his personal onahole until he is satisfied, until that knot of his has pumped you full- until it’s painted your squishy insides a pretty white… until you’re bloated with his potent seed~ ♡. Clinging to him, your nails biting into his skin as you try with all your might to hold back a pained whimper, his knot growing in size to your surprise. His arms wrap around you as he places tender kisses along the bruises he’s left in his wake.

Choso’s so lodged within you, unable to pull out because his knot has swelled to its maximum size now… A part of him feels bad, that you’re forced to stay there with him, trapped on his lap- stuck on his fat knot… So he offers a few whispered sweet nothings, before he goes back to fucking your brains out, forcing his knot further into your abused pussy until there’s tears brimming in the corner of your eyes, rolling down your cheeks as he fucks the life out of you.

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( ˶°ㅁ°) !! BABE!!!! ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ ) Stop this is so freaking AH-MAZING ♡

Ahhhhh!!!! Omg omg!!! I can’t stop looking at his handsome ass!!! He IS perfection!!!

Please don’t ever stop drawing him my love (๑'ᵕ'๑)⸝!!!

- 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓌𝒾 𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜

Inspired by @dark-and-kawaii ‘s Absolute Zevlor fics. I NEED MORE!!!

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Stopping to say that your choso work has me barking acting feral and my toes curling! Lovee it sm!

Eeeeeee!!!! ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝) Omg omg thank you thank you ♡ ♡ ♡!!!

I appreciate your love so so so so much!!!! *blushing* I adore Choso, like I ADORE him ♡ ♡ ♡!!! He’s just so precious and UGHHHHH that face of his!!! I just wanna smoosh it and kiss it!!!!

Sending you all the love your way babes xoxo thank you again ♡

- 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓌𝒾 𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜

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(⸝⸝๑﹏๑⸝⸝) ♡ ♡ ♡

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Hihi! Could you please do a choso x virgin reader

Hehehe, our beloved Choso would be so gentle until he’s not with a virgin reader ♡ ♡!!! Here’s a little teaser for the piece I’m working on for it~ ♡ ♡ ♡

You were a virgin, he knew this… And so was he…

With the sweetest little nod, you expressed how it was okay, how you were ready to take him- to experience the feel of his cock stretching you and taking your purity. You even whispered in his ear, “I want you to be my first… I-…” you turned your head slightly as you blushed the prettiest pink hue he’s ever seen, “I trust you Choso~ Please~ You are the one I want to give this to… the only one I trust to have me… To make me yours.”

It made Choso shiver.

Looking down at you, seeing you laid beneath him bare, so trusting, so beautiful and willing…

You were so giving…

And he was so selfish.

You had no idea that the only thing he wanted, was to have you. To keep you and cherish you for all the days of his life, maybe even had a child or two even… No one else would suit him better, would give him the pleasure like you could.

With a delicate touch and a nervous expression, he guided his throbbing length towards your entrance, the veins that lined his cock twitching and pulsing as he felt the heat that emanated from your pussy. You were, “so warm…” he mouthed quietly, “so wet…” and so… “soft”. You body was just so inviting…

His mouth was practically watering as he looked between your thighs, his drooling cockhead pressed up against your clit and lower lips. You whimpered softly, the pressure and feeling of him right there, it made your pussy such a mess, your entrance coated in more of that slick honey he wished to taste~

As he slowly entered you, inch by inch, he could feel you wince in discomfort. He paused, his breath catching in his throat…

Your expression was strained, your eyes shut tight and lips in a grimace. It was a sight he wished never to see.

Choso quickly pulled out, his swollen tip coated with a mixture of your nectar and his smeared pre cum. He could see how the pain danced all over across your face and it hurt him… It was painful, watching you like this, your discomfort caused by him… It almost brought tears to his eyes as he whispered how much he loved you- how sorry he was.

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You are the best 🩰✨🩷🪽

Awh~ ♡ ♡ ♡!!! *smooches* (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ )!!!

Thank you so much, you sweet, beautiful babe xoxo!!! This put the biggest smile on my face, oh my gosh (⸝⸝⸝• ω •⸝⸝⸝) ♡!!!

Wishing you the most fabulous, sparkly day ever!!! May it be sprinkled with lewd writings and handsome shirtless 2D men… because who needs reality when you have a whole fantasy world of baddies to swoon over???

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── ♡ Nᴀɴᴀᴍɪ

“Sweetheart, you really are such a desperate thing, aren't you?” he murmurs, his thumb brushing away the tear that trickles down your cheek before leaning in to kiss you softly.

It's almost unbearable, the need that coils tight within your belly- the dampness between your legs. It's almost embarrassing that you can't control the sob that slips between your lips against his as he presses his thigh between your legs, the cloth of your panties and his knee pressing right where you need it most...

Pulling away from you, Nanami looks deep into your eyes- nothing but pure love and affection coming from his own, “tell me dear, what is it you need from me?”

You slowly grind yourself onto his knee, an attempt to get some sort of friction, “mn’need you~ need my Kento inside m-me-“

He smiles, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of your nose, his hands gently gripping the soft flesh of your hips, “You don't want the vibrator first? Get nice and wet for me, darling? You know I don't want to hurt you when I'm stretching that pretty pussy of yours-”

You whimper, grinding harder, his words sending heat straight to your cunt.

His grip on your hips tightens, a soft warning to still your movements, the action eliciting another small noise from you.

You look up at him through lidded eyes, your chest heaving and cheeks flushed as you shake your head, the movement slight, your hair falling over your shoulder with the motion, “p-please... I- I want the stretch- wan’it to hurt- just please, Kento... please, please put it in me-“ you rest your head on his shoulder, panting lightly against the material of his shirt, your eyes screwed shut, “just need it- need you inside me- need you to fuck me so hard, make me scream until my voice is gone, fuck- I can't stand it- i- I’ve missed you so much. I- I thought I lost you…”

Nanami is silent for a moment, taking in the sight of you, debauched, practically begging him for his cock, his own length straining uncomfortably against his trousers- his mind conjuring up images of the things he wants to do to you. He presses a gentle kiss to your shoulder, his large hand coming up to stroke through your hair, “Don’t worry darling, I've got you. You don't have to think about anything anymore… just relax, let me take care of you, okay? Just like always...”

He takes hold of your wrists, bringing them around his neck as he picks you up, the action so fluid, as if you weighed nothing, making you wrap your legs around his waist as he turns and places you down on the bed, laying you out before him like a feast- a treat, “and I promise,” he brings your hand to his mouth, pressing a kiss to the tips of your fingers, his eyes never leaving yours as his other hand slides the zipper of his trousers down, “I'm not going anywhere...”

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⋆｡˚୨୧˚｡⋆ — Summary: Geto thought you looked so pretty gagging on his cock the other day, but how do you look with those fingers of his deep down your throat? He can’t help but to find out.

You fight the urge to gag as Geto forces two of his fingers into your mouth, your body restrained, your arms pulled tightly behind your head. With each squirm, he thrusts those coarse fingers deeper into your mouth, grazing the back of your throat with the tips of his nails.

“You can do better than that,” he says, the sound of his voice making your body shiver. His fingers are completely wet with your saliva, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for you to breathe. You feel Geto's thumb brush against the side of your cheek, wiping away the tears that have fallen.

“Come, let's see how well you choke on my fingers, my love,” Geto says. You can barely hear him over the sound of your heart beating, but the tone in his voice is all too familiar. He's enjoying this, and he's enjoying making you suffer, “You were so skilled at taking my cock down your throat last night; I wonder if you'll handle my fingers just as eagerly in that tight little mouth of yours.”

Geto's fingers are now firmly pressed against the back of your tongue, his nails digging into the sensitive flesh. Your throat closes, a gag escaping, as the tip of his nail scratches the surface. The tang of his skin brings fresh tears to your eyes, a blend of shame and lust coursing through you as he forcefully drives his fingers in as far as they'll go. You instinctively start to retch, the urge to vomit bubbling up inside you, your body screaming to crawl away and flee, but you don’t disappoint him, not after what he did for you the night before.

You want to give him anything, everything, you want him to feel even a fraction of what he gave to you the night before, and it's that desire alone that forces you to swallow his fingers. Geto groans in pleasure, a smile spreading across his face as he sees you do as he asked.

“That's it, that’s my good girl.” Geto purrs.

You endure it all, you endure for him, because it's what he craves. So you continue to gag around Geto's fingers, your tongue swirling and caressing around them. His breath catches as you gag once more, his other hand snaking up to grip your throat, constricting your air supply. Drool and mucus dribble down your face, a wetness pooling between your legs, your heart pounding a frantic beat in your chest as you struggle for breath... yet your tongue still dances around his fingers, your mouth sucking, your throat clenching, suckling like the obedient whore you are as he holds you in place.

He was right… you're even more beautiful like this, your cheeks flushed a deep red, fat tears glistening at the edges of your eyes. You appear so vulnerable, and it fuels Geto's sense of dominance, of power…

As if he were your god in control now.

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Ask game: List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box of the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you!

❤️❤️❤️

— ୨୧ ❶: Free Diving / Being In Water (Photo Belongs To Me)

— ୨୧ ❷: Tanning

— ୨୧ ❸: My Animals (Chin Man Sleeping ♡)

— ୨୧ ❹: Food, god I love food so much!!! Pure orgasm on your tongue when the food hits right.

— ୨୧ ❺: Gaming, I enjoy video games, playing mtg, and dnd ♡

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hii omg ur works r amazing what im literally squealing reading them

Hellllooooooo~ ヾ(＾ ∇ ＾) ♡ ♡ ♡!!!

Awhhhhhh ♡!!!!! Thank you so much darling!!! *squeals with you*

Ahhh!!! I’m blushing reading your compliment ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)!!!

It’s so nice to know / makes me beyond happy to hear you’re enjoying my work xoxo!!! Fingers crossed I can continue to drop lovely content for you ⊹₊⟡⋆

I hope you stay sweet as pie and have a good rest of your day babes!!!

- 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓌𝒾 𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜

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⋆｡˚୨୧˚｡⋆ — Summary: Pinning your body to his desk, Nanami fucks you like he owns you ♡

Nanami wrapped his tie around your delicate neck, constricting your breathing as he slid his cock inside you from behind. His thrusts were deep and slow, pulling on the fabric around your neck every time he bottomed out. The feeling of him stretching you out so perfectly while choking the air from your lungs had your body in an absolute frenzy- your eyes and mind fuzzy~.

“You’re so beautiful with my tie wrapped around that pretty little neck of yours.” His voice was raspy as he leaned forward to plant a kiss on the nape of your neck, pulling harder on the tie as his lips met your skin.

The rough fabric of his suit scraped against your exposed flesh, causing an indescribable sensation all over your body. Your mind was in a haze as you were getting dizzy from the lack of oxygen, your brain unable to concentrate on anything other than his cock massaging- stretching your tender sweet spot, your poor cunny being abused in all the right ways. He had you right where he wanted you.

“F’Kento~ ♡ F-Feels l-like m’m melt’ting~~♡♡” Your fingertips desperately clawed at his desk, your breasts smooshed up against the cold wood, chafed from the friction caused by his fast and hard thrusts, “M-y nip-ples~♡” Drool was trickling down your chin, your tongue hanging out of your mouth as you tried to form a sentence, “My- nipples, ru-bing~A-ahh ♡ A-h, FUCK~! ♡ Mmm... N-not s-so ha-aard~~♡ Pleaseee, Keennn~ ♡♡ I-I ca-“

You felt his hand grasp the back of your neck and roughly shove your head down against his desk, your cheek pressing into the surface, your drool seeping onto his paperwork, “You were saying something, dear? You want me to go harder? Is this what you were asking for?"

Nanami was merciless, pounding into your cunt almost desperately, as if his life depended on it, “You’re strangling hah- my cock so nicely, my love, I can hardly move.”

The veins in his hands and forearms were popping out with each thrust, beads of sweat dripped down his neck, dampening the collar of his dress shirt.

Grabbing your chin, he craned your head to the side so that he could get a better look at his fucked out darling. A trail of saliva connected your bottom lip to the papers below you, your tongue lolled out like some sloppy whore who hasn’t been fucked in ages... It took everything in him- his nail biting into your skin so that he didn’t blow his load right then and there… you were so fucking beautiful. His sweet little wife~

Nanami crashed his lips against yours, hungrily kissing you, his tongue sliding past your lips. You were so close. His cock was throbbing inside you, his pace becoming uneven as he chased his orgasm.

“Fnn~ ♡ Mn’~♡”

With one last tug on the tie around your neck, you came hard, clenching tightly around Nanami's cock.

His hips stuttered as his hot cum spilled inside of you simultaneously, a low grunt escaping his lips.

He let go of his grip on the tie, the fabric loosening around your neck. His hand slid up your throat and his fingers gently caressed your face.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?.”

You smiled lovingly at him and snuggled into his warm hand, planting a small kiss on his palm, “You didn’t, my love. You could never.”

Your chest was still heaving as you caught your breath, your head spinning from your post orgasm high.

Nanami's eyes wandered down to his cock, which was still inside of you, his cum dripping out from around the base. He carefully pulled out, admiring the view as his seed leaked from your pussy.

His lips were parted slightly, a blush creeping up his neck, his gaze fixated on your swollen lips.

He reached over to his desk drawer and pulled out a handkerchief, kneeling down behind you to clean you up, wiping up the mess between your legs.

You were absolutely spent. The events of the night had taken a toll on your body.

“Kento, could you… Could you carry me to the bath…? I- I don't think I can walk.” Your legs shook as you spoke.

He chuckled softly, "Of course, darling.”

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Together We Can Build A Snowman

⋆｡˚୨୧˚｡⋆ — Summary: Choso smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck, a habit of his you found adorable. He remembered this scene in a movie you both had just watched the other night, and as he watched the main characters confess their love, Choso couldn't help but imagine the two of you in their place.

Content: Fluff

The crisp winter air kissed your rosy cheeks as you struggled to shape the powdery snow into perfect spheres. With each attempt, you could feel your frustration grow… like a delicate snowflake melting under the warmth of your annoyance. The balls of snow you had formed looked more like sad lumps, mocking your efforts with their imperfect forms.

Stomping your foot in a fit of cute annoyance, your pout accentuated the adorable crinkle of your nose. The bottom snowball of your “creation” seemed to have contracted some strange snow pox, its poor surface marred by bumps... The middle ball, god the middle ball, anyone would scratch their head in bewilderment at how you managed to make it look so unproportionate. And the top ball, oh the top ball, it was but a mere speck that was desperately clinging to the middle ball, the thing looked like it would fall off any second.

Your snowman, the product of your labor, seemed to look at you, pleading for a merciful end to its torment… With an eyebrow arched, you turned away from your miserable snowman, only to be met with a breathtaking sight that stole the very air from your lungs.

There, like a vision from a story book, from a winter wonderland, stood the most beautiful, perfectly shaped snowman you had ever laid eyes on. Its curves were flawless, its proportions divine, and you knew in that moment that the artist responsible for such a masterpiece could be none other than your beloved Choso.

As if summoned by the mere thought of his name, Choso appeared from behind his snowy masterpiece, his gaze meeting yours with a warmth that rivaled the summer sun you missed.

“Ch-Choso!!! Wow! It-“

“You did a good job,” he exclaimed, flashing you a toothy grin, that crooked dopey smile you adored so much as he approached, “I wish I could sculpt like that…” Choso's voice held a tinge of awe, and as he glanced back at his own creation, a frown tugged at the corners of his lips? “I don't think mine came out as good though.”

“Eh?…” In that moment, you felt your heart melt like fresh snowflakes on your tongue. Choso's pure, innocent disappointment tugged at your heartstrings, and you found yourself thinking, 'Awh baby, you are too precious.'

“What are you talking about Choso?” you huffed, your breath forming delicate clouds in the frosty air? “Yours looks like it came out of a movie! You did a really good job, especially since this is your first time…”

Choso noticed the way your voice trailed off, and he couldn't help but notice the way you stared at his snowman, the way you admired his artistic craftsmanship. He noticed the way your eyes seemed to sparkle with a twinkle of excitement, and he felt the tips of his ears heat up as he heard the praise in your voice… And he even noticed how your cheeks seemed to flush, like a cherry blossom blooming in the spring.

Choso noticed everything about you, every subtle movement, every tiny gesture, and each and every word.

He even noticed the way your gaze shifted towards him, and the way your lips quirked into a knowing smile as you watched his eyes roam over you before you bit at your bottom lip.

He was the most attentive man in the world, and he always made sure to pay attention to the details, the things that made you, you.

It was just one of the many things you loved about him.

Choso smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck, a habit of his you found adorable. He remembered this scene in a movie you both had just watched the other night, and as he watched the main characters confess their love, Choso couldn't help but imagine the two of you in their place.

'I want to make this a happy memory…,’ he thought.

Pointing beyond the two of you, Choso’s eyes stared off into distance, “(Y/N), look at that one over there.”

But when you followed his gaze and his gloved finger there was nothing to be seen.

“Hmm? There’s nothing there, Cho-“

Before you could even finish your sentence, Choso's arms encircled your waist, and with a playful grin, he pulled you into a nearby snow pile with him. The powdery flakes enveloped you both, and as you found yourself nestled against Choso's chest, you realized that the warmth of his embrace was far better than a roaring fireplace.

He leaned forward, and his breath tickled the shell of your ear, the sensation causing a shiver to run down your spine, “There was a pretty big snowflake headed our way, and I wanted to protect you from it.”

Choso pulled back to get a better view of your face, and he was greeted with the most breathtaking sight.

You, lying against him, snowflakes resting atop your hair and eyelashes, a warm flush dusting the apples of your cheeks. You, staring at him with a tenderness that made his heart ache. You, looking absolutely ethereal in the pale light of the afternoon sun.

'Beautiful.' was all Choso could think.

But what he didn't realize was that he had spoken his thoughts aloud, his voice soft, barely above a whisper... And as you felt him lean forward, his lips capturing yours in a gentle caress, you couldn't help but think,

'I could stay here with him, forever.'

And so the two of you stayed there, in that snow pile, basking in the warmth of your shared embrace, as the falling snow blanketed the two of you with its crystalline splendor.

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Candy Cane Kisses

Summary: You had one special request for Santa this year- a creamy, fat creampie xoxo~ ❄︎ ♡

The following stroke, just as brutal as the first, followed after a cruel ten second pause, “Oh, baby, ya like that, don't ya?" he growls, his voice deep as he thrust into your tight little cunt under the twinkling lights of the Christmas tree.

Your cute whines only encouraged him further, his fingers tangling in your hair as he drives the tip of his cock right up against that squishy sweet spot deep within you, the one that makes your thighs quiver and your belly tighten. The scent of pine and sex wafts thick in the air, mingling with the warm aroma of sugar cookies, hot cocoa and freshly roasted chestnuts.

It's almost as intoxicating as the way Gojo’s muscular body is flexing over yours, the sound of his breath hitching in his throat as he continues to pound the absolute fuck out of you, his large, veiny hand wrapping around your jaw, tilting your head back, “gonna fill ya up so nicely, babygirl. Make sure my pretty elf has a belly full of me.”

The feeling of being so utterly possessed by him, the sparkly red ribbon binding your wrists above your head, the sight of him gazing down at you like you're the only thing he's ever wanted for Christmas... It's all driving you closer and closer to the edge, making your heart thud faster and your breath grow shallower.

Each thrust made your toes curl and your back arch, “Ngh~ S-Satoru~!” you gasped… to which made him give you the sweetest and most tender smile, it was the best gift he could have asked for- hearing you cry his name as his cock stretched your pretty pussy out so deliciously.

You saw how his hand reached for one of the candy canes that hung from the tree, his teeth ripping the wrapper open before holding it above your face, “Stick out your tongue, pretty baby...”

Gojo watched as your mouth hung open like the good good girl you were, the sweet, sticky flavor coating your tongue as he pressed the thick end of the candy in between your lips, letting you suckle on it for a moment. Your cheeks grew rosy, your eyes hazy, your moans muffled as you tried your best to lap at the sweet treat.

“That’s my good little elf, keep sucking,” his voice rumbled, his icy blue eyes trained on the way your lips moved, your tongue licking along the striped cane as if it were a cock, “You look so mmn’pretty like this, doll, so fuckin' good.”

His hips snapped, pushing his cock right up against your cervix, his hands moving beneath you to grip at your ass, tilting your hips upwards, letting him sink even deeper into you. His eyes closed for a moment, his head tipping back, his snowy hair falling back, exposing his handsome jaw and the pretty veins that ran along his neck.

All you wanted for Christmas was a creampie from Gojo Satoru, but you had no idea just how much of it you were about to get.

As the ornaments clinked and the snow fell softly outside the window, you came with a whimpering moan, your inner walls fluttering and squeezing around him, milking his thick cock of every last drop of cum. He was more than happy to give you everything you wished for Christmas, his hot seed spilling inside of you, his hips twitching as he continued to rut into you, his nails biting gently at your skin, his hands gripping onto your ass.

It took a few minutes for him to finally finish, but when he did, he let out a sigh, his chest rising and falling as he slowly pulled out of you. You could feel his seed dribbling down your thighs, making a pretty white mess beneath you.

The candy cane had fallen out of your mouth, leaving behind a trail of sticky saliva on your cheek. He smiled, brushing a thumb across your bottom lip, “Let’s see if ya taste as good as ya look,” he murmurs, leaning forward and capturing your mouth in a sweet kiss.

The warmth and tenderness of his lips against yours made your heart swell with joy. He tasted of peppermint and chocolate. And now, he had made this holiday complete, giving you the perfect gift and making you the happiest little elf ever.

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Lovely Little Thing

Summary: You moaned as Sukuna’s cum pumped into your depths, the tip of his cock planted firmly against your cervix, not allowing a single drop to escape your rapidly swelling womb.

With one final thrust you slammed your hips down on Sukuna’s ridged fat cock, driving his cockhead against your cervix, “s’kuna~♡ mn’youre sho’ deep~ c-can feel you in m-my womb~♡” you mewled.

Sukuna just laid there on his back, two arms folded under his head, the other two holding your hips with a bruising grip. His head was tilted back slightly, but his eyes gazed up at you through hooded eyes. The king of curses gave a slight chuckle, a smug smirk pulling at his lips, “And how is this my fault, little lamb?”

Your cheeks flushed the prettiest of pink as your much smaller body continued riding him like a bitch in heat, your tits bouncing, jiggling, with each rise and fall of your hips. His massive, muscular body spread out under you, sweat glistening and muscles taut… he was the perfect picture of strength and power, and he was all yours.

“S’kuna~ bully my tummy~ mn’make me all mushy n’messy ♡“ you whined.

A large hand found its way to your tummy and pressed down, a lewd moan falling from your parted lips… you could feel his cock so perfectly against his hand, it was making you all dizzy.

Sukuna chuckled again, his thumb rubbing the small bulge his cock created, “Such a needy thing, so cute and pathetic, my little lamb, what am I to do with you hm? You want me to wreck you? Then let me see those delicious tears and fucked out smile.”

His grin was sharp, eyes wild… He wanted to break you, to make a blabbering mess of you until you were nothing more than his perfect little cocksleeve.

Keeping his hand pressed to your belly, feet firmly planted on the bed, Sukuna started snapping his hips up, his cock slamming into your cervix repeatedly, bullying that forbidden area until you were a sobbing mess on his lap.

Your eyes tear filled with pleasure, a dumb, fucked out smile on your face, your tongue lolled out, drool dribbling down your chin, “Ah-h-aah~♡ f-feels s-sogooood ♡♡ S-so big in m-me, f-feels like y-youre makin my t-tummy all swirlyyy ♡♡♡”

Sukuna’s thrusts didn't slow, in fact they got harder, his hips now a blur as his cock drove itself home with each snap of his hips. Your thighs trembled and shook, a tight heat coiling in your tummy, you could feel it, you were gonna cum, gonna cum from having the King of curses use you like a toy.

Your back arched, your eyes widened, your screams went silent, and your body spasmed uncontrollably. It felt as if only you and Sukuna existed in this world, your senses focusing on a white hot singularity of endless pleasure in your womb.

You nearly went limp, left weak by the intense climax, your muscles still spasming around the monster seated deep inside you.

Rope after rope of thick, white hot vitality deep into your spasming cunt, pumping straight into your womb. You moaned as Sukuna’s cum pumped into your depths, the tip of his cock planted firmly against your cervix, not allowing a single drop to escape your rapidly swelling womb.

When his last of his milky seed spilled into your needle little body, a warm, pleasant afterglow settled over his body. Opening his eyes, Sukuna saw that your once normal sized stomach was just perfectly bloated... Your overstuffed womb making you look as is you were already carrying his child.

With your body a wreck, you slumped forward resting on Sukuna's chest, your bloated tummy pressed against the warmth of his body lulling you to sleep, “S’k- s’kuna~luv you…” you slurred out.

Sukuna was caught off guard, he wasn't expecting such soft words, yet here you were, a soft smile on your pretty lips, telling him how much you loved him…

Raking his fingers through your hair, he gave a soft hum, a rare moment of tenderness, “Rest.”

The warmth and comfort of his muscular arms were like a castle made of skulls and bones, a comfort only you knew.

He looked down at your sleeping form, and a soft smirk pulled at his lips, “Love…” his eyes narrowed, “Such a human emotion,” his hand cupped your bloated belly, giving a slight push, drawing a sleepy moan from you, before settling his hand on the curve of your hip… it was such a pitiful emotion, but… it was one he may be willing to accept for you, his sweet little lamb.