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i'm giving y'all whiplash. spoilers for next chapter

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spoilers for next chapter

UGH this is so sweet really like imagine this naoya and y/n sitting underneath a tree, enjoying the weather, wondering the things you'd like to do on his free day and he's like

"i'd like to kiss you"

and it makes you turn briGHT RED

"i can... arrange that."

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if all goes well we get a new chapter this sunday!!!!

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How do you think Naoya would feel if he climaxed earlier than he was expecting/wanted to? I can imagine it being a bit flustering to him since he can be pretty prideful. If not this, what other little embarrassing thing would happen to Naoya during sex?

AGHHH I needed the smut and a revival of my blog so here we go 😏 hope you enjoy it!

warnings: smut. naoya is... a bit too eager. reminds me of this other thing I wrote a while.

Happy reading ♥️

Oh boy, I do love a Naoya that’s gets a bit too excited when he’s with you. But let’s make it even better, let’s make it that you and Naoya have been apart for too long, maybe because of missions or because your family is worrying you’re spending too much time with him, fading them into the background (overprotective family stuff, you know) so you have to make it up to them by going to your mom’s/grandparent’s house over for the holidays—

Whatever reason, you two end up weeks (that feel like a whole eternity) away, so when it’s finally time to reunite, it’s only obvious what’s to transpire.

“—hurry, Naoya…!” you whimper against his lips, hands eagerly unbuttoning whatever garment they stumbled upon in; a fit of desperation that shows just how much you’ve missed him—how willing you are to make up for all the lost time. Why did your family have to keep you away from the man you love? Can’t you see just how much you suffer when he’s not near? They should be ashamed!

But that doesn’t matter anymore. You’re here, with him, locked away in some luxurious resort Naoya booked for the two, where no one would be able to disturb them, as you take in his intoxicating scent, his soft lips, and strong hands you might fantasized a bit too much when away, given how wet you became at the mere brush of his fingers against your skin.

And Naoya wasn’t to keep you waiting either, because whatever you went through he felt it ten times worse. In a life of solitude, it’s only natural that he’d resent your absence.  Gravitate to your warmth. To the way you’d softly call his name whenever desiring his attention, which didn’t stray too far either way but he liked making you earn it.

Your astonishment when admiring his toned physique, thanks to years and years of training, followed by his excelling skills that put him alongside the best, of the best, of the best. And you’re the only lucky one to call him yours.

Or when grasping for his hard cock after you vengefully teased him with a glimpse of your panties, pressed your chest against his arm a bit too close—

“Take them off, princess.” How Naoya manages to say so without losing his restraint is commendable. You genuinely do not know what he suffered when locked away in that boring, hideous place he has the misfortune of calling home, if anything, he should’ve returned to you desperate, needy. “Now!”

And he is. Because his family didn’t get him, not the way you did. They couldn’t even try to comprehend all you’ve done for him. How complete he makes you.

“Naoya, I—I need you…!” you whine after tossing your panties aside, your bra onto the floor and pulling him closer—leaving your desire bare and obvious for him to see. To take.

Naoya took a deep breath as he aligned his cock against your entrance, rubbing the tip amongst your slick before slowly pushing past your tight rim, hissing as he inches deeper and deeper within your walls, before plummeting completely into you; making you let out a sharp moan, digging your nails into his back and Naoya a groaning loudly at the welcoming, delirious tightness and warmth of your cunt.

God, it’s been so long—so unnecessarily long. No matter what he did, how much he tried to mend his loneliness, it was never enough. His hands could never replicate your pleasure, and by the sound of your eager whines and moans, you believed the same of him.

“Oh, Naoya— yes, yes!” you’d cry whenever your beloved Naoya hit that spot that had you seeing stars, which you desperately tried to keep by tightening your grasp around his body, digging your nails deeper into his skin, and clenching your legs around his hips so he wouldn’t even dare leave you, not again. “Right there, please baby, oh—I—!”

And he couldn’t dare either. This is the moment he’s been desperately waiting for since the two were set apart—he even planned everything he’d do to you as soon as he got his hands on you. From the places he’d take you, to the positions he’d fuck you in…

Naoya is not sloppy.

But when it came to your soft whines against his ear, longingly calling his name while pressing heated kisses all over his face, and of course, the tightness of your cunt, your gummy walls clenching around his hard cock every time he pulled back, just the way you knew would send him over the edge—

He couldn’t control it. He did everything possible to stop chasing his release, to hold a little longer so the two could at least come together, if not you first to the very least…

It wouldn’t take long before you felt that warm, sticky sensation fill your tummy, which followed by Naoya burying his face into the crook of your neck, breathing heavily as he went limp against your body, you knew he had finished.

“Naoya” you moan, peppering kisses across his face inn search for his lips, completely unaware of the growing embarrassment settling inside his stomach, as you continued to move your hips against his, urging him to get back at it as soon as possible. “Oh, Naoya, I love you—”

“No, Y/N— I—” he stammers, carefully trying to cease your movements, which eventually makes you upset once you catch wind of his intentions.

“What’s wrong?” you frown, pouting. “Does something hurt? Or do you not like…”

“That’s not— no.” Naoya’s surprised by how oblivious you are, in fact, it’s almost too sweet the way you worry for him, instead of judging him for what he considers to be a dreadful performance. He might’ve fallen a bit deeper in love with you (if that was even possible) had he not been drowning in shame.

“Then what is it?” you insist. “Come on, Naoya—we’ve been apart for too long, why are you stopping now??”

“Didn’t you—didn’t you notice I came already?!” he retorts. “We’ve barely been at it for a few minutes and I’m already done!”

“Well, we spent a whole eternity without each other!” you counter, and he finds it even more unbelievable that you don’t see any issue with his… incident. Should be shameful that a man like him cannot control his reactions! He has stamina, strength, he isn’t some precocious teenager that looses his inhibitions at the mere sight of a woman’s body!

… But you’re not just any woman, you are the love of his life… and he does lose his inhibitions whenever he sees you…

“Did I make it too good for you, then?” you tease, winking at him before leaning in to give him another kiss. “I… been looking forward to this moment, darling. Just to be with you… makes me happy. A bit too much, perhaps.”

“You know I last longer than that, princess. Way longer.” Naoya goes on, almost as if he desperately needed to defend his pride before you, the only person he’d care enough to do so.

“I know.” You reassure, softly smiling. “And we got all night to prove just that… right? You’re not really done, are you?”

“Like hell I am.” He says, grinning as he swiftly pulls you up, moving you in such way that you’re soon straddling him instead, enjoying the feeling of your soft thighs underneath his hands and the premise of your new position. “Though… I think I’ll have you ride me instead, until I recover.”

You giggle, intertwining your fingers with his and getting ready for your new task.

“I’m going to milk you dry.” You threaten. “Though I doubt it’d be much of a problem tonight.”

“Princess.” Naoya warns.

“I’m just kidding… but if you want to remind me of my place, I wouldn’t be against it…”

You feel Naoya’s cock stir back to life inside you.

You smile at the promise of a long night.

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Very close indeed.

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the fact that we have to have jobs and obligations instead of just being naoyas pretty wife is so outrageous 💔

UGH I KNOW I mean the only positive side to it is that I can spend all that time dissociating and imagining what would life be with naoya. and of course, money. I think that's the only reason I've survived this long 😭🤣

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I like the idea that y/n was so into pokemon that she actually got herself into some competitions and her parents were 100% supportive.

She'd brag about it to Naoya later on, show off all her trophies and such. He'd think it's cute to see her so excited about it (had it been anyone else he'd be something like: that's not a real competition lol watch me be the #1 champion in horse racing or something)

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Still alive :') just dealing with some things!! Like all the work I couldn't get done because of jury duty and a new car 🥹

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spoilers for next chapter.

y/n has been called many things i'm not even baffled anymore.

also, im finally back :) i've been spending time focusing my attention on something else and honestly i feel like this helped me jump back into writing naoya's shenanigans a bit better :') lets see how long it lasts.hjfjkahfkjahjgka

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We will love whatever you write cause it's always a serve to us💗💕

Thank you so much!!! I will keep trying my best ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ 😭❤️

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I also found this amazing app that got me thinking how come I didn't know of it's existence???

It's called scrivener and while there's a huge learning curve the things you can do are amazing!!!! 😭

Just me and my fear of messing up my long ass fic would've appreciated this.

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Hello. I'm alive. If you've been wondering where I've been.....

I got summoned for jury duty 🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

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It’s just something I thought about but feel free to tell your own opinions, but I always see people saying that Naoya would want a son and not a daughter, but I feel like he’d prefer a daughter simply because a daughter wouldn’t be able to become heir and he’s weirdly obsessive about that whole thing and a son would just threaten that. Even if he grew older and all that, he’s probably just see himself in his child and get paranoid he’d get killed by his own son over the title simply because of he was with his father. But I might be reaching.

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Must've been the wind... Summary: The JJK boy confesses after someone takes their phone!

ꕥIncludes: S Gojo. S Geto. K Nanami. T Fushiguro. S Kong. A Todo. R Sukuna. Y Itadori. M Fushiguro. T Inumaki. C Kamo. N Zenin. I Takuma.

TW: Naoya Zenin and his brother who is arguably worse. (who I also had to look up because I didn't know naoya had siblings)

I feel like this one turned out good! Thank you for 500 followers!🎀

I really want to add more of mimiko and nanako to suguru's texts I feel like they're such a crucial role in his life.

I have ideas to do another cod smau since I haven't done one in literal ages but I feel like they don't do as well as my jjk smau's... we shall see! Requests are still open! 🎀

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No matter what we will always support you🩷🩷🩷🩷so excited >_<

🥹 thank you so much, i really don't deserve this kindness 😭

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goooood i so am happy to say that i finally finished the draft for the next updateeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee jfc i cannot express how much i struggled to write this i really don't know why

however, i do know that i will need to apologize before hand. i fear this is probably not the best i've written and it might show :( but i can sincerely say I tried my best and hope will be to your enjoyment nonetheless.