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plotsignificanthaircut555 · 6 days ago

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Waking up with Toji’s hands on your body. MDNI

The bed sinking under his weight, the smell of unfamiliar sweat and soap filling your nose, soaking into your sheets. Your eyes fluttered, barely able to register to difference between lidded and the dark of your bedroom. The large, tightly muscled arm draped over you was firm and tight, his hand clapped over your chest. Not pressing the bruises left from last night, but firm and unmovable. Stirring yourself awake you feel the hand travel down your body, across the soft hair of your stomach, over the curve of your hip. His once even, slumbered breath was becoming thick and warm against your neck. it didnt seem possible for your bodies to be closer, but still he pulled you flush against his body. You could feel the muscles in his stomach contract as he gripped your hip tighter. You hadn't yet spoken, or greeted the morning but you could feel the heat pressing against the flesh of your ass. The motion, while it required no effort on your part, ignited the sore points on your body and pulled a deep groan from you.

"Sore, huh?" His voice was thicker and deeper than it had been the previous night. The baritone in your ears sent chills down your body remember how just his words had reduced you to a simmer mere hours earlier.

further.........there you go.........take it..........good...................cum

Feeling the goosebumped flesh along your electrified body, Toji finally moved his hand between your legs, feeling the soft, warm skin of your thighs. It was his turn to groan, to relish in the feeling of your heated, intimate skin.

"Think you can take it again?" Toji's lips brush your neck as he speaks, punctuating his sentence with a kiss on the thin, fragile point between your neck and your ear.

He’s already lifting your leg over his own before you finish nodding. Still open and prepped from last night his thick fingers can slide inside so easily. He tuts mockingly as you inhale at his penetration.

"still stretched for me." His tongue slides around the shell of your ear, then down your neck as he presses further.

You know that despite how his fingers stretch you, his cock is even meaner. you can feel it swelling more against you, the heat of his blood making the air under the comforter humid and sticky. he opens you up wider, making you bury your head into the pillow, your whines fading from his earshot. His fingers leave you, now you're trembling, aching to be filled by him. His wet fingers turn your face to meet his eyes, the room is still dark, it's hard to see, but the green of his eyes catches the light slipping in between the curtains enough to show the fire of desire burning inside. His mouth covers your whimpers as he presses himself into you. filling and filling, finally full. Your trembling evolves into shakes as his hips meet yours. You can feel how deep he is, surely he must be pressing against the front of your stomach now. Before your moans can escape, Toji's tongue steals them from your mouth so he can taste them for himself. His kisses are hot, sloppy. His hand holds your hip for support at he starts to thrust in and out of you. The full length of his cock sliding against every muscle of your hole. HIs rhythm isn't the fast, bruising pace from last night. The pace that made you scream, made your breath catch, made tears fill your eyes as you were overtaken by pleasure over and over with no signs of stopping. It's slow and even, deep and deeper than you thought you could take. Even now he still demonstrates how easy it is for him to overwhelm you.

Your hands find his body, pulling at the flesh of his hip, unclear to even yourself if you were begging for more or for mercy. either way, it didn't matter to him. His kisses got harder, his teeth making themselves known as he bit your lips. The hand he kept on your hip finds where you are grabbing at him, he takes your hands and moves it to his neck, you can feel the coarse black hair at the base of his neck, how the ropey muscle of his neck leads down his back, and up to the base of his skull. his own hands scan over every inch of your body. your hips, your stomach, your chest, your neck. His hands wont stop moving, his hips keep their even pace, his lips grow swollen and puffy from the kisses.

You can't tell anymore where he is touching you, it feels like everywhere at once, whether its his lips, his hands, his legs tangling with yours, his cock burying itself over and over inside of you. All that exists is him, the bed your bodies merge on, and your shared breaths puffing out between wet, sticky kisses.

The orgasm he pulls from you sneaks up just as readily as to be expected from someone as skilled and stealthy as Toji. Sudden and all encompassing. He feels you clench up around him, stilling him movement. He pulls off your lips, letting your pant and moan freely into the dark room. The wave of climax crests and wanes, leaving your legs and sheets sticky where the two of you are still connected. Seeing your orgasm begin to leave you, he pulls meanly at one of your puffy nipples, making you cry out in overstimulation.

"Not done yet."

He carries on fucking himself into your worn, sticky hole. He feels freer now, your orgasm relaxing your tight muscles, making his thrusts easier. You hear the smacking sound of his ass hitting his hips over and over, you have to bury yourself into the pillows once again to keep from screaming out as he uses you to chase his own release. One of his rough hands finds the bruised handprint of last night and uses it to pull you into him over and over, the other slides up your back to the roots of your hair and tugs tightly. Not pulling you back to his chest, but holding you in place as he fucks you.

"T-Tooojiii...." You whimper out, voice shaky and soft.

"Almost. You can take it." He shushes you.

You nod, his grip in your hair truncating your movement.

Finally his swollen cock twitches, his hips push deeper, slower, they stay pressed against yours longer. Finally he encases himself completely and spills his hot cum inside of you. The rough moan he lets out is barely audible, but you savor every decibel you can pick up. Once he has emptied himself totally, he pulls your back against his chest once more, wrapping those massive arms around you, keeping you in place. You're in nearly the same position you had been in when you were asleep, now filled to the brim, and corked to keep any of him from leaving you.

You both catch your breath, the room is humid, sticky, sunlight is starting to penetrate the dreamy, eroticism of your private morning. You wonder what a day with him will bring, everything was so new with him, you were unsure if you would ever have seen him in the sunlight. You had almost expected him to be gone when you woke up, but here he still was. And here, inside of you he was remaining. The bruises on your body, the stickiness between your legs, the hickies on your neck, the smell of him on your body and on your sheets. You hadn't yet allowed yourself to think that this Adonis would be a regular presence in your life, but maybe this is exactly what this morning meant. Maybe this would be every morning. Warmth began to fill your chest, that exciting sparkler like anticipation of a new love.

Toji's voice broke your revelry, it was flat, "Think you could give me a ride downtown? I gotta meet up with someone."

Maybe not....

Love you guys, I hope you liked this quicky steamy silliness. I promise I have stuff I'm working on, life is a little crazy right now so I havent really had time to write but Im hoping to have some more stuff for you soon! Also YAY TOJI! Be back soon! let me know what you think! -Doodle xx

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plotsignificanthaircut555 · 1 month ago

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⋅˚₊‧ PEACHES AND CREAM !

ASS OR TITS — everyone's got a preference and they make it known whenever they fuck you.

ft..!: t. fushiguro, y. itadori, i. takuma, n. zen'in, m. zen'in | s. gojo, s. ieiri, y. okkotsu, s. kong | r. sukuna, s. geto, k. nanami | m. fushiguro, h. higuruma | c. kamo

warnings..!: MDNI. fem/afab reader. aged up characters. penetrative sex. no protection. dry humping. rough sex. titjob. double penetration. thigh fucking. oral (m and f rec.) pet names. not proofread.

TOJI FUSHIGURO

it's an easy answer for him, what with the way his large hands always end up kneading and grabbing the fat of your ass. the soft flesh raw and red, the print of his palm practically branded on you.

“fuck, angel,” he grunts, voice gravelly and making you flutter around his length. “she’s gripping me like a vice.”

“tojiii,” you whine, drool dribbling from your mouth and soaking the sheet beneath you. it's hard to do anything other than follow his pace, your ass moving back to meet his thrusts, punching out more lewd sounds from your lips. his cock makes you dumb —something he likes to tease you about — but who could blame you when he fucks you so good?

“i know, baby. can't think straight, huh?” he squeezes your cheeks roughly, spreading them to watch the way your pussy sucks him in. his thumb brushes against your rim, pushing slightly but not yet breaching. “gonna fuck this tight hole next.”

YUJI ITADORI

he groans softly next to your ear, his broad chest against your back and strong arms holding you close. soft lips press sloppy and wet kisses along your neck, drawing out sighs from your beautiful mouth. yuji’s hips thrust forward, his thick bulge twitching even underneath the layers of clothes.

“you feel so good,” his voice is breathy, shaky almost, like he's fighting to stay in control. “fuck, ‘m not even inside you and ‘m gonna cum.”

your ass feels amazing against him, soft and firm as he grinds, his cock trapped between your bodies. his hands move along your skin, one of them slipping under the band of your shorts, his warm fingers rubbing along your slit. he gathers the slick leaking from you and massages your throbbing clit.

the moans you make are music to his ears.

“wan’ you to cum, baby. wanna cum with you.” yuji urges, the pressure of his touch on your bud increases when he feels you tense. you shudder against him and he spills his load in his underwear.

INO TAKUMA

“fuck,” he hisses, fingers gripping your hips so tightly it's bound to leave bruises. “just like that, baby. keep ridin’ me like that.”

you lean forward, placing your hands next to his legs for better leverage as you bounce up and down on his cock. unfortunately, you couldn't see ino’s expressions, but his words and responses were plenty to assure you that you're doing a perfectly fine job. he encourages you, each breath he takes followed by praise that makes your walls clamp around him.

“shit, gotta—”

you can feel him twitch inside you, the warning dying on his lips as he hurriedly pulls his length out. the wet schlick sounds of a half dozen strokes fill the room before he groans, his cum splattering against the top of your ass.“so pretty.” you hear him mumble, still catching his breath. he runs a thumb through the mess, rubbing the sticky cum into your skin. he likes the idea of you being covered in him.

NAOYA ZEN'IN

“this is how whores should be fucked,” the heel of his shoe digs uncomfortably into your skull, face squishing into the cool tile of the floor, his voice dripping with venom. “like a fuckin’ bitch.”

a sob rips from your throat, but naoya doesn't care. you misbehaved, made a fool of him in front of his clansmen, and this was your punishment. your pussy leaks slick despite your embarrassment and discomfort, forming a puddle underneath you as he thrusts into your tight ass.

“n-naoy—aah!” your lower lip trembles, tears falling freely as a loud smack rings throughout the room, your flesh burning at the sensation.

“i didn't give you permission to speak, bitch.” another spank, this one harder than the last, and you choke out a pathetic cry. he tugs on your wrists, one hand easily keeping a bruising grip behind your back. “i should gag you — wouldn't cause any more trouble for me then.”

MAKI ZEN'IN

fucking you into the mattress was something maki excelled at, one hand on your spine to force you into a perfect arch and make you melt into the bed. the fat of your ass ripples with each snap of her hips, her pace rough and brutal — the perfect way to expend the adrenaline pumping through her veins.

“maki,” your fingers curl around the sheets underneath you, grip tight and turning your knuckles white. “s-slow down, ‘s too much.”

tears stain your cheeks when you turn your head, trying to catch a glimpse of maki behind you, but her eyes are focused elsewhere. her lips are parted, her breathing shallow and short, scarred chest rising and falling quickly. you call out her name again, though it's more of a whine at this point.

dark eyes meet yours, a deep desire swallowing the usual brightness.

“sorry, got distracted.” her pace slows, a more calculated grinding taking its place, weapon calloused hands massaging your ass. that hunger drips into her voice, smooth and predatory. “let me make it up to you.”

SATORU GOJO

his snowy lashes flutter against his flushed cheeks, his mouth slightly open as he pants, a beautiful sight that you never tire of.

“shit,” satoru breathes out, his hips stuttering as he kneels over your chest. “perfect fuckin’ tits. god, it's like they were made f’r me.”

you smile up at him, bottom lip pulled between your teeth as you push your breasts together, creating a tight channel for him to rut into. it was no secret that satoru loved your boobs, his hands constantly groping at them no matter where you were. and it was no secret that you loved to make satoru feel good.

his cock slides out, just the tip remaining in the space between your tits, and he spits down on his shaft, making it even more slippery. a shuddering gasp leaves his lips, the muscles in his stomach tightening as he continues his pace.

“yeahhh, that's it. hold it tight for me, angel. w’nna cum on your gorgeous tits.”

SHOKO IEIRI

“look at you, baby.” the sickly sweet smell of nicotine hangs off shoko’s breath, her lips close to your ear as she stands behind you. “you wear all this just for me?”

you catch her gaze in the mirror, your cheeks warming as her eyes keep drifting down the reflection to take all of you in. her fingers itch to touch you, but she keeps them on your shoulders, prompting you with a hum when you don't answer.

you nod, then, guiding one of her hands to the lacy fabric covering your breasts. a smile quirks at shoko’s lips as she feels the warmth radiating off your skin. her palm engulfs your tit, squeezing it just hard enough to get a soft cry to fall from your mouth.

“you look so beautiful,” her voice is gentle and she pulls you flush against her body, both of her hands holding your chest now. you relax, your head falling back onto her shoulder as her lips press along your neck.

YUTA OKKOTSU

your fingers card through yuta’s silky hair, nails scratching lightly at his scalp and eliciting a low groan from him. the vibrations spread through your body, his mouth never leaving your tits for more than a second. his tongue is hot against your skin, licking and messily kissing every inch he can reach.

his cock is throbbing — nearing the verge of painful — as it's trapped beneath him, his hips humping into the mattress in slow rolls. he can feel the precum soaking into his pants, making everything sticky and even more uncomfortable, but he's far too engrossed in the quiet moans and soft sighs leaving your lips to care.

“yuta,” you cry out when his teeth scrape against your sensitive nipple. your own hips buck up into his body and your fingers tighten their hold in his hair, pulling on his dark locks.

thick precum blurts from his cock, dirtying himself even more, and making his body tremble.

SHUI KONG

“that’s it, doll,” an easy smile pulls at the corner of his lips, eyes half lidded as he watches you grind on his lap. “keep moving just like this.”

shui’s hands rest on your body, one of them covering the fat of your tit, thumb brushing over your stiffening nipple. you roll your hips slowly, sensually, his thick tip dragging against that spongy spot inside you. his gaze flickers between your face and your chest, wanting to see the fucked out expression that he quickly became addicted to, but also craving the sight of your tits moving so beautifully. it should be criminal, really, just how flawless those tits of yours are.

“think you can bounce for me, baby? ride my cock and show me your perfect tits?”

fingers drifting down to grip your hips, shui groans softly when you start to move, the walls of your cunt squeezing him tight and your breasts following your motions.

RYOMEN SUKUNA

your nails claw at every part of him you can reach, leaving trails of red in their wake, marking his skin as you cry out. it's so much — too much — for you to handle, but sukuna grinds his hips forward regardless. you feel like you are being ripped apart, his thick cockheads breaching your dripping hole.

“s’kuna,” you hiccup, tears freely flowing down your cheeks as he sinks another inch in. it hurt. “‘s too much.”

“quiet, brat,” his large figure looms over you and you feel even smaller than before. “you asked for this, so take it.”

a harsh smack to your clit makes your body jolt, slick dribbling from your pussy as it's stretched to its limits. your cunt feels impossibly tighter around sukuna, squeezing and fighting against the intrusions of his cocks, your walls twitching with every rough thrust.

sukuna isn't going to stop until he fills you to the brim, both with his cocks and his cum.

SUGURU GETO

suguru has the patience of a man that you've never witnessed, willing to draw out your own pleasure to ensure you see stars before he even thinks about himself. he takes pride in the way he can make you fall apart with just his mouth and he will spend hours in between your legs if you let him, tongue lapping at your dripping slit.

a broken moan of his name spills from your mouth as he pushes you over the edge for the second time, his large hands on your thighs to keep you from squirming away. your essence coats the bottom half of his face, his pretty lips shining with slick and cum.

“did so good for me, baby.” your legs are shaking still, but suguru finds his place again, teasing your sensitive skin with featherlight kisses. “gimme one more and then i’ll give you a break.”

you want to protest — want to push his head away before you pass out — but your hips still cant towards his mouth and you feel him smile against you.

KENTO NANAMI

his breath is hot against your skin, forehead pressing to yours as you both pant and moan into each other's mouth. you're folded in half, your legs being pushed by kento’s chest as he fucks you deep and hard. you swear you could feel him in your throat, his cockhead practically bruising your cervix — but you're not one to complain.

“kento,” you mewl, voice going high as he grinds his hips, his body weight resting on top of you to keep you still. every breath is punched out of your lungs and all you can suck in is him.

nanami couldn't pull out even if he wanted to, your pussy wrapping around his length so tightly. and you're so warm and wet, too, making the sound of your cunt getting fucked echo around the bedroom.

“you feel amazing, angel,” a whisper of praise that he kisses into your mouth, pulling a sweet whine from you. “so perfect for me.”

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO

“oh, fuck,” he pants, squeezing his eyes shut as his hips stutter, trying to keep himself from orgasming too soon. your thighs are sticky with a mix of his precum and the overly generous amount of lube used, making his thrusts between your legs an easy glide. megumi’s fingers flex on top of your knees, your calves resting over his shoulders.

a shudder works through his body as your fingers brush against his leaking tip, eyebrows pinching together, climax threatening to wash over him.

“‘m gonna cum if you keep doing that.” it's meant to be a warning, but you take it as an invitation.

with a bitten back smile, you flex your thighs, tightening around him just as he starts to slowly grind his hips forward.

“yeah? gonna cum all over my thighs, megumi?” you tease and feel his grip on you increase to the point where there's no doubt you'll have bruises later. he groans in response, humping into you as he chases the feeling.

HIROMI HIGURUMA

hiromi’s nose brushes across your wet lips, settling into the space where your thigh meets your mound. his teeth graze against the sensitive skin and you close your legs on instinct, momentarily trapping your lover’s head. he doesn't mind, though — far from it. he’d happily suffocate in between your plush thighs.

his fingers grab onto your flesh, forcing your legs open once again. your chest heaves, clit throbbing and swollen as hiromi neglects where you need him most.

a quiet whine leaves your lips, brows pinching together as you struggle to stay still, the urge to hump his face growing stronger and stronger.

“patience, darling,” his voice is smooth, lips placing sweet kisses along the expanse of your thighs. “let me worship you.”

he takes his time, thoroughly covering every inch of your skin with his love. gentle nips and harsh sucks and soothing licks, leading to blooming bruises and love bites. a reminder to himself that you are his as he is yours.

CHOSO KAMO

his hand covers his mouth, muffling the sounds that threaten to fill the room and get the two of you caught. choso promised he would be quiet, begged you so sweetly to help him with his erection, and he doesn't plan on going back on his word. but it proves to be nearly impossible with the way your tongue slides along his length, your cheeks hollowing to provide the suction that makes his knees weak.

tears prick at your lash line as you take him as far as you can, his thick tip nudging against the back of your throat. a mixture of drool and precum spills from your spread lips, mouth aching from the stretch of his cock.

choso whines softly, biting his lower lip to stifle the noise as he moves his hands to brace himself on the wall behind you. you could feel his cock twitch, taste the salty precum that slides down your throat, see his abdomen flex — he's close.

and you love watching him fall apart above you.

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