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no one else's ☆ ( thirdyear!katsuki x fem!reader ) mdni | suggestive

Kirishima taps Katsuki on the shoulder very gently, looking embarrassed as he chokes out, “Your girlfriend fell asleep on the couch.”

Katsuki would’ve brushed it off with a snap that anyone could use the fucking couch who gives a fuck, but his eyes slide to Kirishima’s other arm holding a disgruntled Mineta up. Immediately, Katsuki’s gut twists in displeasure, the pencil in his grasp snapping in half.

“Did you fucking do something?” Katsuki hisses out, yanking Mineta’s collar to face the full brunt of his sneer.

“No!” Mineta cries out, having the nerve to sound disappointed. “No, I didn’t, dude. Get off me.”

And before Katsuki could kill Mineta right then and there, Kirishima swerves him out of the way. Don’t get your hero license revoked over him, Kirishima’s eyes seem to say.

“He’s telling the truth, man, don’t worry about it.” Kirishima then glares soundly at Mineta, disappointment evident. “He was acting weird, though. That’s why I got him.”

“Traitor,” Mineta says, wriggling uselessly mid-air.

“I’ll kill you,” Katsuki swears to him, before storming off, each step heavy with pure murder.

The rest of the class is smarter than Mineta. They avert their gazes and mind their business — or it could be that they can sense the unadulterated rage emanating from every pore of his body.

Yet as he reaches you, every trace of that same rage dissipates into the air. His eyes outline your body, dead to the world, shorts hiked up with one leg curved — laid unaware. No wonder some freak like Mineta wanted to prey on it.

Katsuki sighs. "Always giving me damn trouble," he mutters to your sleeping figure, snorting when there's an answering snore.

He heaves you up and off the couch, arms hooking under your neck and the back of your knees. Katsuki pushes past the living room, ignoring the curious stares of his classmates. They all know where he's headed — straight to his room.

You awake to a pinch on your thigh.

When you come to, Katsuki is staring at you heavily, hovering above you with your head between his hands.

"Kats'ki?" you croak out, words stringing together. "Wha's…"

Katsuki begins to crawl down, and down, until his knees hit the floor; until he's face to face with your legs. You're still swimming through the sluggishness limbo of being half-awake, lagging behind only moments after Katsuki. You feel his grip on your ankle; it tickles, it's warm.

He lowers his head and pins your knee down with a searing kiss. The sensation spreads to your entire body. You shudder, toes curling. Katsuki smiles against you, his hands sliding up to your thighs.

"Too early," you whine. But you don't push him off; you press against him closer.

"'s already 6 AM," Katsuki says, pushing your legs open.

The touch of cold air and the sporadic puffs of Katsuki's breath have you sinking deeper into the bed, pleasure crawling in every part of your body that he's taking by force, in the gentlest way possible.

Katsuki latches his mouth onto the inside of your thigh, inching deeper at your gasp. You suck air through your teeth, taking every control you have left not to snap your legs shut and force Katsuki out. When he pulls off, your thigh is left with a clear bruise. He doesn't stop there — he dives in again on a different point.

"As soon as we get our ass here," Katsuki murmurs against your skin, his breath hot on your evening-chilled skin, "I'm taking you out; we'll go apartment-hunting."

"W-what?"

"And you can wear whatever the fuck you want," he continues, licking at the mark, "or nothin' at all — I don't give a shit. No one else, just us. You hear me?"

You sit up, nearly knocking your knee against Katsuki's face. "You're asking me to move in with you?"

Katsuki scowls, the telltale sign of a blush creeping to his face. "You have other plans?"

"No, no," you cup his cheek, kissing the pout of his lips; "never, if it's not with you."

Katsuki appears satisfied, claiming your lips in a deep kiss. You draw away from each other with a stuttered gasp, heat pooling in your stomach at Katsuki's delighted gaze. "No turning back," he whispers. "Got that? This'll be no one else's."

Dizzy with need, you can only say, "Yes, yes. No one else's but yours, Katsuki. Now, please go back in between my legs."

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grimesproperty · 2 months

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𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙁𝙀𝙎𝙎 || Gojo Satoru

arts credits from the thumbnail to @yunonoai on twitter!!

(mature content! 18+)

For a while now you've been having these certain bad thoughts about your own bestfriend. It's been eating you alive. Even just looking at him puts you in a trance and your mind goes to a dark place of where you imagine his hands around your neck-

"Y/n?" Namani calls you from across the room. You shake your thoughts away and see everyone's eyes landing on you. You are all having a meeting right now about a curse that needs to be captured.

"Sorry, what were you saying?" You asked Namani trying to break the silence in the room. You felt a specific pair of eyes on you. Trying your best to avoid making eye contact with him at all times.

"I asked you if you have no problem getting this task done, we’re all counting on you and Gojo to get this over with." Namani says to you.

You just nod your head and get up out of the black leathered chair and head out the room — Leaving everyone in the room confused why you have been acting so strangely for the past couple weeks.

A few hours later, you meet up with Gojo at a local hotel. You were not excited for this mission. You were going to be stuck with Gojo in a hotel room for almost 24 hours after avoiding him for weeks. — You had a gut feeling something was going to happen tonight.

When you arrive there you realize Gojo is already in the hotel room. You head into the elevator and click the fourth floor leading you to the floor level where your room is — Stepping out and as soon you finally get to your room, you pause - Before unlocking it with the key.

Gojo is nowhere in sight. You call out to him and still no response. You started to hear the shower running and see the bathroom door cracked open a little. You instantly look away before your mind goes somewhere else and place your bags on the kitchen counter.

You open your phone and scroll through Instagram. You started to hear him come out and turn your head — Revealing a wet Gojo with a towel wrapped around his waist showing his v-line, musles, abs, and God... the water dripping on his skin-

What you didn't realize is that you were just staring this whole time your mouth slightly hung open. "When did you get here?" he asks you. "A few minutes ago," You replied, "how about you?” -

"A few hours ago." he replied seeming not interested in talking to you, which could you blame him? — His own bestfriend has been ignoring him for weeks without knowing the reason behind it.

If only you knew hes been suffering these kinds of thoughts about you, for years now.

The two of you being bestfriends since highschool and you telling him stories about boys you have hooked up or dated making him jealous more than ever secretly gritting his teeth with anger, or rolling his eyes —

if you cried to him about how a boy hurt you. The next day at school he would be suspended for beating the hell out of them. He became very possessive over you over the years.

Making sure every boy at school wouldn't ask you out or even let alone talk to you. You always asked yourself why no boy showed interest in you, little did you know

— Gojo always had dirty thoughts about you such as giving you the best orgasm you ever had and pleasing you in all the ways he knew how to make you feel good. Like no guy ever could.

He walked into the kitchen and opened one of the cabinets grabbing a small glass and filling it with water in the sink. Taking a sip, he leaned against the counter still in his towel staring at you. You look up at him. This is the first time you've looked at him in all these weeks.

Taking another sip of his water, he spits out the words you were expecting him to say. —

"Wanna tell me why you have been avoiding me, doll?" he questions. You stand up and grab your bags and head to your room avoiding his question. - He ends up following you into your room and shuts the door. You turn around and he’s already staring at you with a look on his face you have never seen before.

Like he needs something. "We’re gonna be here all night until you tell me what your fucking problem is." he says angrily, shocking you with his words. "I don't have a problem and if i did you would know," you snap back at him -

"Ohh, I think I figured that out myself for the past few weeks in my head." He said back to you. You thought to yourself for a moment, — Gojo always had a sassy remark up his sleeve. You turn around at him and give him a fake smile shrugging your shoulders.

“I don't know what you’re talking about," you lie, he scoffs.

He steps closer to you making you step back away from him but instead it makes him get closer to you but - the bed is behind you making you not able to step back any further.

At this point you’re not sure how long you can last without spilling anything or rip this towel off his body and doing what your body has been craving for, him.

- Now you guys are a few inches apart, your breathing starts to get heavy as you see him looking you up and down then to your lips.

"I-i don't know what I'm feeling," you stutter out barely able to form words and he brushes his hand over your arm — Just his touch sets you on fire. Your lips are inches apart. He brings his head down to your neck, sending you shivers down your spine as you feel the warmth of his breath.

"Tell me what your feeling," he says to you, meeting your eyes again. "I can't." you say to him trying to gently push him away with your hands but he doesn't let you. "Gojo...please." you say to him. You can tell he isn't going to give up. "Then show me." he says to you making you snap your head up at him

The way he's staring at you makes your body tingle. You take in his words and step closer to him now you are chest to chest. "I can't keep pretending I just wanna be your bestfriend," you said to him, he doesn't reply for a moment then says to you..

"You don't know how long I've waited for those words to come out of that pretty little mouth of yours,”

What?

You look at him dumbfounded. He chuckles at the expression on your face. "You think I didn't see the way you looked at me? all these years you couldn't tell how hard it was seeing you with other people that weren't me?" — he pauses for a moment.

"I wanted you since from the moment I met you, wanting to make you mine, wanting to.." he stops to leave a kiss on your neck making you let out a soft moan, he continues — “wanting to hear you moan my name, wanting to do so many bad things to you."

-- “Waited too long for this, " he groans leaving more wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck.

Taking his mouth off your neck, your faces inches apart. You couldn't take it anymore, Suddenly you gripped the back of his head and shoved his lips against yours. You moaned into his mouth as he kissed you passionately.

After so many years, --- finally getting what you been aching for, what you needed and Gojo who's been dying to give to you what you deserve — after dreaming of it for so long.

Or when Gojo would be in his room or in the shower having thoughts of you, thoughts of your mouth around the tip of his cock and taking him all in while stroking himself -- moaning out your name.

He wanted to know what it felt like to be inside you and maintaining eye contact with him with your arms around his neck pulling him closer as you press your lips to his.

You were so desperate - such a mess of saliva and both of your guys tongues colliding with one another. Gasping, you pulled away for air but Gojo didn't have stopping in mind. He has been waiting for this and he was never going to let you slip out of his grip now. He kissed your swollen lips again and again and —

"Satoru!" you squeal, but it comes out muffled through his lips. He lets out a pained grunt and pulls away, and your hands are on his chest. "Let me make it up to you.." You say to him as your right hand travels further down his chest.

"No." he says, - "I wanna make you feel good, baby" he lets out as in almost a whimper. "Let me toru, please..” you ask him in almost a plea, as you remove the towel from his waist - letting it drop on the ground.

Your mouth hung agape from the sight of his cock. You always knew Satoru was big but damn -- this is what you were missing out on?, but now it didn't matter, you have the world's best sorcerer cock in your hands.

You started to get on your knees, looking up at him as you went down - he put his hand under your chin caressing your face as you smacked his tip against your lips.

Making him tilt his head up - you started with the tip first putting it in your mouth sucking it causing his mouth to fall open in a choked moan. Sucking on his tip harshly before you took it out of your mouth and trailing your tongue along all over his cock,

-- Then putting the whole thing into your mouth and not stopping until his full length was In your mouth. You put your hands around his waist to keep him from moving.

You could feel his cock throbbing in your mouth as you continued to make eye contact with him batting your eyelashes at him - so innocently. Licking and sucking along the veins of his cock.

His eyes rolled back while he rested one hand on your shoulder and the other on the back of your head. Gojo's moans and whimpers got increasingly louder - knowing he was about to finish soon.

Pulling his cock out of your mouth. He lets out a shaky breath, pulling him closer then putting it back into your mouth — while one hand strokes his dick as you take in his massive cock all teary eyed til’ he’s cumming with a loud moan as his body jerks

He mumbled the word ‘baby' a few times from his lips, his cum spills down your throat --

he pushes your head farther to make sure you get all his cum causing him to let out a throaty groan. As you swallow all his cum before kissing his tip - wrapping your hands around his cock, as you pump your fist,

-- until more cum comes out onto your lips and face, you lick it off and make your way up to him again catching all as much as his cum you could and pulling him into a filthily kiss - his hand wrapping around the back of your neck to pull you even closer into him.

he pulls away and smiles at you and turns you around where now his dick is pressed up against your ass - with his hands on your waist and whispers into your ear "y'know were not done yet right baby?," making you realize..

Hes about to ruin you.

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