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Toji fucking you while Shiu is on the phone because he just can’t help himself. You just make his him feel so good, why should he stop if it’s only his silly handler is calling?

You’re trying to say quiet as your boyfriend’s cock slams in and out of you from below, his hips doing all of the work for you; you tapped out a while ago after your 2nd or 3rd earth shattering orgasm. But how can you not whimper and moan pathetically when Toji is quite literally fucking you into a higher plain of existence?

Shiu can obviously hear all of this. He only called to tell Toji about a job he has for him, but was instantly met with the muffled sounds of your cries and pleas.

“T-Toji! H-hang up…” your voice is so broken, so whiny, both men can tell that you’re nearly past your limit.

“Hold on, doll,” Toji’s gruff voice crackles from the other end of Shiu’s phone, “just a quick call…”

“Fushiguro, this conversation can be held another—“

“Nah,” he interrupts his handler with a huff, “keep going.”

For a moment, Shiu isnt sure if Toji is talking to him or you, who is obviously falling apart on his cock. He only realizes it’s the former when another grunt of his name snaps him out of his thoughts.

“Well…you’ve got a hit for a client we’ve worked with before; a big one, and—“

Shiu stops when he hears a muffled gasp on the other end of the line, followed by the sound of choked out whimpers.

“Yeah?” Toji groans. “Which client?”

He’s currently got you under him now, your legs wrapped around his waist as he pounds into you. Each thrust of his cock perfectly reaches your abused g-spot, making it harder and harder for you to keep your moans hushed. What makes it even more difficult, although, is the fact that Toji’s smug face tells you that he knows this, so when you see one of his hands snake down to rub slow circles against your clit you know that this is all part of his plan.

“W-Well…the client from…” Shiu can barely catch his breath as he sits behind his desk, trying not to give in and palm his aching cock through his work slacks.

“What’s up, boss man?” Toji chuckles from the other end, “something on your mind?”

That sick son of a bitch. Shiu’s fist balls atop his desk, the hand holding his phone shaking slightly from how hard he’s gripping it. “Fushiguro,” he breathes out. He doesn’t have to say anything else, because the tone of his voice tells Toji all he needs to know.

“What? My girl’s pretty little sounds making you all flustered? Or is it the sound of her gushing around my cock?”

Shiu clears his throat, running a hand over his face. “You’re such a sick fuck,” he says.

“I’m the sick fuck?” Toji scoffs jovially. “You’re the one who’s still on the phone.”

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AND AND IT HAS 10K+ WORDS AND IS STILL BEING UPDATED?!?

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bruh. just saw a video on twitter of the prettiest boy fucking his hand as he was eating his lady out… like he was so so so incredibly desperate and all i could think about is sweet sweet suguru geto who breathes to please his perfect little girlfriend and gets so fucking horny doing so.

cw cunnilingus, masturbation, multiple orgasms implied

like his legs just shamelessly sprawled, bare back slumped against the edge of the bed while the base of his head presses into the messy, ruffled duvet. the slender column of his throat is exposed and he’s arched so sexily, spine bowing almost achingly as his stomach caves, hips rutting.

he’s completely bare; that long, writhing body seated so erotically on the carpeted floor, you on his face. as his narrow frame stretches allll the way up the side of the bed, your body is perched right against his lips. you sit on the edge of the bed, feet resting upon his shoulders, your warm, swollen clit repeatedly glissading over his button nose while you ride him so fucking good.

god and his mouuthhhh. he’s completely unabashed as he indulgently devours you, glossy lips noisily smacking against your pretty, dripping cunt—tongue so fucking hot and wet as he hungrily pushes it inside of you, feasting like you’re a plate of the finest delicacy. a loud cry leaves you and his hips buck in response, chasing the furious jerk of his fist as you fuck his face like the toy he so desperately needs to be.

the pad of his thumb is swiping over the warm, leaking head of his cock at the same time he’s pulling your pretty lil’ clit between his greedy lips and sucking. every sound that leaves you is reciprocated, lost in the unruly wet depths of your cunt as he utterly embodies your pleasure, breaths synchronous.

“mmphf,” his pleasureful cries are muffled, dampened by the warmth of your cunt as you grind it onto his tongue. “f— fuck my t-tongue… moreee, gimme more.” greed drips from his tone, his broken sentences growing lower and whinier with unbearable need. “god, come hereeee.”

geto’s vacant hand is snaking up your waist, clinging to the thick of your hip before dragging you impossibly closer, smothering himself between the fat of your thighs like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. you gasp and geto moans, flattening his tongue to finish you the only way he knows how, sloppily.

and there are just so many orgasms… geto is probably three or four deep and you’re not far behind. you lean forward onto the mattress before firmly planting your wobbly hands against the disheveled sheets, grounding yourself so that you can properly fuck your pussy into his mouth, chasing your release for the third time in a row.

“fuck! thereee,” it’s hardly a growl as you sluttily arch your back, an electrifying heat torpedoing toward your achingly swollen clit. “there… right fucking there, god!”

he’s feral, heavy balls tightening in a horrendous need to release as he forces precum from the swollen head of his cock. the vein that runs along the underside of his pretty, hooked shaft is hot against the palm of his jerking hand, throbbing so desperately with each drag of his fist. god, he’s a fucking mess with it too—all of his previous loads stickily cascading down his pectorals and abdomen, chest heaving.

your final orgasm is synchronous, the two of you creaming at once. geto is obnoxious, moaning like such a slut as he greedily slurps you up, noisily cleaning your sloppy little hole free of the mess you’ve made. once again, he cums a lot and hard, panting against your slick cunt between his tender kisses to your ravaged clit.

drunkenly, geto smiles up from between your thighs. “one more?”

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more to love - toji fushiguro

summary: toji loves a curvy woman and isn’t shy about it

warning: nsfw, curses, praise kink, dom!toji, chubby reader, body worship, afab reader, mention of female anatomy, mention of cunnilingus, backshots, petnames, spanking, booty rubs, fluff, smut, overstimulation

toji has always been a man who knows exactly what he likes, and when it comes to women, curves are at the top of his list. he’s noticed the weight you’ve put on recently and how your clothes hug you more than usual. when you’re near him, the way your curves catch his gaze doesn’t go unnoticed. every time you walk by, he can’t help but let his eyes roam over you, savoring the shape of your body, the way your hips sway and how your curves fit perfectly in the clothes you wear

toji can't help but bring you into his lap when you walk past him in your– now form-fitted– pajama pants. “you’ve been filling out, huh?" he asks as he gropes your thighs. everywhere i look, you’re getting even softer. these pants fit you perfectly now”.

toji's touch becomes more insistent. he’ll slide his hands under your shirt to feel your stomach pudge, loving how soft and squishy it is. “so pretty, mama. can’t get enough of you”

toji isn’t shy about making you aware of his appreciation for the changes in your body. the softness, the fullness—it’s all his to claim. the way toji touches you—unapologetically, with no room for shame— makes you feel so sexy. while you straddle his lap, his touch is possessive as he feels your hips, your stomach and your back rolls. “fucking perfect” he growls as he takes greedy handfuls of your ass

toji likes to absentmindedly rub comforting circles on your butt as you lay with him. you’ll be watching tv, laying on his chest and slowly falling asleep as he softly rubs you there. it's more of a comfort thing for him.

toji likes to take a nap on your stomach since he claims it’s the perfect pillow. he also is a sucker for your thighs and often rests his head against one as he cuddles your leg. when you run your fingers through his hair, he’s done for– falling asleep almost instantly every time

toji in the bedroom is another beast, and there’s no question where his hands will wander. he’ll make sure that ass is front and center, exploring, groping, teasing, and worshipping. toji will pull you into him, sliding his hands over her curves, especially when you’re bent over for him. he likes the control he has when his hands are on your hips, guiding you, making you move to his rhythm. he'll give you a few sharp smacks, especially if you’ve been teasing him with your movements. 

toji’s hands splay over your skin as you arch for him. he moves to caress the curve of your lower back before sliding lower, over the swell of your hips. he leans down, his chest brushing against your back as his lips press a searing kiss to your shoulder. “you feel so fucking good” he moans low and husky. his lips trail down your spine, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the way. his teeth graze your skin, playful and teasing while his hand slides over your stomach to hold you steady. “stay just like that” he commands softly. the way he holds you, the way he presses into you—it’s all-consuming. he knows exactly how to take his time, alternating between rough and tender, making you dizzy.

toji's backshots are mean. the grip on your waist is harsh as he lets out a low groan. his eyes lock on where you two meet and he’s almost hypnotized by the way your skin ripples under his movements. he feels too good that you can’t help but squirm in his grasp. “uh uh, c’mere” he mutters, his hands pressing down on your back to force a deeper arch that has you gasping. “where you goin’, huh?” he asks as he gives you a few spanks. the angle makes you gasp as he hits that perfect spot over and over. you reach back, weakly trying to push against his abs as you cry from pleasure, but it’s no use. “c’mon, baby. lemme have it”.

toji will tease you even more now since there’s more skin to work with. his lips run along your skin, leaving gentle kisses as his thumb brushing over the edge of your waistband. his lips trail higher, leaving warm, lingering kisses, and your breath catches when you feel his teeth graze against the soft flesh of your thigh. it’s not a gentle nip; toji’s bite is firm, enough to leave a mark, but you’re not complaining. he leans in again, his lips now pressing soft, teasing kisses on the bruised area, as if marking his territory. you can’t help but moan softly, your hands threading through his hair, urging him to continue. the way he’s focused on every inch of your skin, makes your pulse race. toji knows exactly how to drive you crazy, how to make you want him more with each deliberate touch.

toji's dream is to be smothered between your thighs as he eats you out. he loves overstimulating you. he does it on purpose so he can feel you squeezing your trembling legs around his head as he works you through your release. he’ll hold your legs open, kneading at the flesh as he pleasures you. and he won’t stop until you tap out

toji whispers “you’re everything i’ve ever wanted” when he's come down from an intense a few rounds. his hands are on you, lips pressed to your skin, and his voice low and filled with raw emotion. his praises make you feel completely cherished. toji isn’t just touching you—he’s worshipping you, wanting you to know just how much he loves every inch of you. and he makes sure to remind you constantly

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a/n: thank you for reading!! i wrote another version similar to this, but with chubby toji!! you can read it here!

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… anyways

i’m thinkin abt the ones that spank you til you cry, and not just as a form of punishment.

he grins when the first tear falls, coos in a warm voice when you finally give in. “there it is. that’s my girl. let it all out.”

his hand releases the grip on your hair, and your head is allowed to fall down onto the cool surface of the counter. he gropes the hot, tender skin of your ass as a means of soothing, but it’s certainly not gentle. he leans in and kisses your shoulder as you cry, a crumbling mess of everything you’ve been holding onto for weeks. a hand runs down over your tender thighs and up between them. he stops short of the burning heat he finds there.

you whimper a small plea for him to continue.

“you’re doing so well, baby. i’m so proud of you. but you need to be patient. show me how good my girl is, hmm?”

“but -”

“ah ah ah. but nothing.” his touch is gentler as he rubs your ass this time, his tone softer.

“patience. get on your knees.”

bakugo, aizawa, kirishima, iida, sasaki, shinso, mashirao, nanami, toji, sukuna, geto, megumi, todo, adam, cherry, joe

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When you suckin his dick all sloppy and he brings your head up and kisses you😩😩

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I saw a few weeks ago that Bakugou canonically owns a Porsche and now I can't get this scenario out of my head. This was supposed to be a quick drabble but then it rapidly turned into a mini-fic. I hope you all enjoy!

Trigger Warning⚠️: Angry Bakugou, spanking, mentions of arousal, Reader is written as being smaller than Katsuki, but is overall gender neutral. Let me know if I missed anything!

Bakugou x Reader

Thinking about Bakugou punishing you for kicking his new Porsche's door shut. It truly hadn't been intentional. You had gotten into the habit of kicking the door closed on your old beater car since it started requiring more force for you to close it as the silly thing aged.

With your hands being full of a several grocery bags, it came second nature to you to kick the passenger side rear door shut. You knew you had messed up the moment your eyes met his across the hood of the car. Katsuki's eyes were wide with disbelief, his mouth shut tightly, his lips a thin line.

You saw his emotions shift as his eyes became hardened and his brows creased together angrily. Guiltily, your shoulders raised to your ears as you realized the gravity of what you had just done. The blonde had the car for less than two weeks and you were already trashing it. You opened your mouth in an attempt to force out an apology, but your jaw snapped shut as Katsuki rounded the back of the vehicle to your side.

The feeling of horror washed over you as you realized you had left a print of the outsole of your shoe on the side of the door. You began to blubber apologies as the hero knelt down onto the garage floor to access the damage. You spouted out how sorry you are, that it was bad habit, a thoughtless mistake, you'll clean the mark and it'll never happen again. A different kind of horror overcame you as Kastuki tilted his head up to look at you.

Biting your lower lip, you sheepishly shrunk as his eyes bored into you. You knew you were in for it. On instinct, you dropped the grocery bags as the hero stood and moved toward you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you around to the front of the car. The next thing you knew, your chest was flush with the hood of the Porsche as Katsuki bent you over, gripped the band of your sweatpants and pulled your pants and underwear down in one go.

Surprised by suddenly being forced down and the cold air on the exposed flesh of your bum, you attempted to stand back up, only for Katsuki to press a hand in between your shoulder blades to push you back down. Your mouth became dry as you felt the blonde lean down, his breath hot against your ear. "Yer right. It will never happen again." You swallowed thickly, nodding obediently as he pulled back.

Resting your cheek against the hood of his beloved new prize, you accepted your fate. The first hit was like the dreadful anticipation between thunder and lightning. "Count." Katsuki ordered. You parted your lips to respond obediently, but your jaw clicked shut as the hero spanked your sensitive sit spot. "One!" You cried, registering that the blonde was really pissed with you.

Usually, he'd start by alternating between smacking your cheeks one at a time before going after your sit spot and upper thighs. By skipping all of that to immediately punish your most tender areas, you knew that he wanted this lesson to stick. You didn't have too much time to think on it before the next two hits came in quick secession. "T-Two, three!" You chirped, a familiar warm ache starting to grow between your legs.

You dutifully sung out the next few numbers as Katsuki painted your flawless skin with the print of his open palm. "Are ya gonna do that again?" Bakugou hissed, spanking your right cheek, hard. "N-No sir! Seven!" You yelped, your foot temporarily leaving the ground from the harshness of the hit. "What are ya not gonna do again?" He demanded, smacking the back of your upper left thigh. "Eight! I'm- I'm not going to k-kick your car." You panted, tightening your thighs in an attempt to ease the need swelling there.

Katsuki hummed, seemingly pleased by your answer. "Last two, take 'em well." You nodded, arching your lower back, beautifully presenting your beaten ass to the hero. "So fuckin' good." He rasped, spanking you across the backs of your thighs, then pulling his hand back again before hitting the most reddened, beaten area on your ass. You cried out, tears beading down the hood of the Porsche as they trickled down your flushed cheeks.

The blonde allowed you to get your bearings before pulling your draws and pants up to cover you. You hissed, pawing at his hands as the waistband of your sweats painfully dug into your tenderized flesh. You turned around to face him for the first time since he had bent you over the hood. Thick arms enveloped your smaller frame, pressing you into his chest in an embrace.

"Wanted to christen it with you in the back seat, but then you went 'n did that stupid shit." Katsuki hummed with his lips pressed against the crown of your head. You were quiet for moment, only softly humming in response. "We.. W-We still can." You sniffled weakly. You could feel the smirk curling on the blonde's face against your scalp before he pulled away to look at you. "What? Need somethin'?" He teased, his smirk growing into a grin as he watched your fumble with embarrassment. You finally huffed a sigh before gazing up at him through dampened lashes, "Please."

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when you palm a man’s clothed bulge and he spreads his legs wider for you giving access to his balls too and pushes his hips up against your hand and lets out that throaty little groan ………

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this is choso after you two have been sexting for the past couple days while he was out on a mission. he missed your tits so bad :(

this is what toji sends you after you refused to join him for a bath. it’s safe to say you and toji now love cold bath water.

this is what happens to nanami after you left him so needy this morning, he had to resort to sniffing your scent off of your pillows, poor baby.

this is how suguru punishes you. you’ve been mouthing off to him all day, you even pulled his hair a couple times to tease him, but now you’re bent over his lap in submission.

this is how sukuna fucks you after you voiced your jealousy to him. he’s so upset that after all this time, you could even THINK of him with another woman.

and this is you and satoru after a long day at work. you two have been leaving teasing messages around all day, and now that you two are together, you can’t stop.

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🔞JJK: A car ride with Toji~

*Uncensored version on my Patreon

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what the fuck makes phone apps so cocky as to send me notifications telling me to use it. my grocery list app straight up went "you havent made a list in a while! 🙂" are you out of your fucking mind. you are a program. why are you speaking to me like youre my equal. i could replace you with a pen and the back of a receipt. idiot. i kill you now

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cutest baby girl ever idc if he’s got metal claws and perpetual grumpiness, he’s SO cutiepie