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toji's got your face pressed into the couch cushion, back curved into the meanest arch as he gives your every inch of his thick cock. You’re a mess, drool pooling beneath you, staining the cushion, but you could care less when the brawly man behind you treats you like his own personal flesh light. His large hand keeps your head pressed down, muffling your porn star like moans while his free hand slaps and gropes the fat of your ass, spreading your cheeks to get a good look at the way your pussy grips around him, barely able to take him. You’re stretched to the fullest, the feeling leaving your dizzy and sweaty, but you don’t want to stop, not when he has you cumming on his cock over and over like no other. He’s hitting all those spots, the ones that have your eyes rolling back, your toes curling, and your legs shaking.

He knows exactly what he’s doing to you. He knows you can take it. It’s exactly why he has you like this damn near every other day, with his cock buried deep inside you. You’re both equally addicted to each other, like you’re both each your own drug. It’s so raw, nasty, and passionate, and you love every second of it. And just like he knows how to break you down, test your limits and twist your mind until you’re a cumming, babbling mess, he knows exactly how to put you back together.

His strokes go from fast and hard to slow and deep, letting you feel every inch, every throbbing vein against your tight walls. And you’re melting in his hold, his hips pressing against your ass, holding it there until you’re whimpering, clawing at the fabric of the couch. He watches you, heavy eyes staring down at your figure, hair clinging to his sweaty forehead while his hands run up your spine and down to your ass. He leans in close, chest heaving up and down in attempts to catch his breath. His soft lips press kisses against your shoulder as he ever so gently moves his hips again. He loves to hear your little gasps when it hits you all over again how good his cock feels.

“Toji…baby,” you whimper, voice quiet and broken.

You feel his lips brush against the lobe of your ear, breath fanning across your skin while he slowly fucks you. “I love you,” he rasps. “I love you so fucking much,” he moans, pressing a messy kiss to your cheek. Those three words make your heart beat faster, skin heating up when you feel another orgasm wash over you, jaw falling slack. Toji holds your quivering body close to him, pussy creaming around his cock for the umpteenth time tonight.

a/n: something quick while I write pt 3 of nerd!gojo

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀⠀THE CARETAKER — SUGURU GETO

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ MASTERLIST

── .✦ SYNOPSIS…after months of failed job interviews, and jobs that didn’t pay enough, you stumble upon an offer to be caretaker of someone’s home. Desperate for money, and on the verge of being evicted from your apartment, you apply for the job. Living there for free and only needing to take care of the place while the owner is away? How hard could it be?

But you’re quick to learn the owner is a man of secrecy. His nonchalant attitude, the women who come and go every other week, the dinner parties of random men and women, and the one rule to never go into his bedroom. As long as you minded your business, you kept your job. So, can you mind your business? No.

The closer you get to him, the more mysterious he becomes. And when curiosity turns into tension, you can’t deny it. Neither can he. You linger in his gaze, feeling his presence in every step you take, his breath on your neck, like he’s watching you from every corner. And you begin to wonder if you’ve went too far, if you’ve should’ve even taken this job at all.

── .✦ INFO…geto x f!reader, violence, smut, angst, mature scenes and settings, reader is very nosey and kinda stalkerish, geto is a bit of a player, reader is called “maid” or talked down upon by others, suguru is mean and off putting in the beginning

── .✦ OTHER…likes and reblogs are appreciated

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

taglist: open (comment below to be added)

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being lord sukuna's new wife and he decides to celebrate by putting you in a mating press. He has you in the meanest mating press known to man. Your legs are thrown over his shoulders, knees pressed to your chest and your nails are digging into his tattooed skin, clinging to him for dear life. You feel every inch, every throbbing vein inside of you. He fucks you with such vigor, fucking you like he needs your cunt to live and to him he quite literally does. He needs to have you screaming his name, your poor cunt creaming around him and your nails scratching down his back. He’s got you stuffed to the brim, cum spilling out around the sounds, creating the most lewd sound that echoes off the walls of his bedroom. But he keeps going, because he’s far from done. His stamina, libido, and sheer will to have you go dumb on his cock is what keeps him going.

The smell of sweat and sex lingers in the air and clings to your skin, the scent of you intoxicating, making his mind whirl and cock throb. He has you breathless, eyes rolling to the back of your head so much you’re afraid they’ll get stuck there. Each time he hits that spot deep inside you, your legs shake, drawing you closer and closer to another orgasm. You’ve already lost count, but you know he’s keeping a tally. You’re a babbling mess and that’s all sukuna needs.

“What was that, wife? I can’t quite hear you.” He smugly asks, smirk written on his face. His thrusts get deeper and harder, skin on skin creating a sticky mess between you two. Your toes curl, your hole fluttering around his cock as you cum again. He growls when he feels you clench down, settling deep inside you just to feel you in all your glory. His clawed hand reached up to your face, gripping your chin to face him, licking the drool from the corner of your mouth while he slowly pumps his cock.

He kisses you messy and slow, tongues sliding across each other, biting down your lip, swallowing your moans and pathetic whimpers. You let out loud mewl, shaking your head when you feel his pace pick back up. “No, no, no, no,” you cry. The feeling is all too much, your entire body tingling, brain mush, but why does your pussy want more? Your mouth is saying one thing but your body is saying another.

“No?” His brows furrow, sliding his cock out until it’s just the tip inside. “You don’t want my cum? You don’t want me to breed this cunt? Say it with your chest.”

You’re laying there, out of breath, pupils blows wide and now you’re conflicted. Part of you wants to crawl in his skin, feel so connected with him, wanting him deeper and deeper inside of you. But you’re so exhausted, your mind feels like it’s gonna break if you cum again. Can you even walk? You were unsure at this point. “I…I…” Your words get caught in your throat when he slams his cock back inside you, a loud cry echoing through the room. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” You’re in no position to run as he just fucks you, aiming to fill your cunt.

Your jaw falls slack, his sweaty forehead pressed against yours. Heavy balls slap against your ass, jaw clenched, completely focused on breeding your cunt and watching the way your eyes go wide every time you feel him paint your walls. “Scream, cry, do whatever you want, but I need to fucking breed you.” He grits his teeth. He feels so deep, like you’re going to split open any second, but you take it because deep down, no matter how overwhelming it may feel, you want it too.

He loudly groans, slamming inside you as he cums deep, spurts of hot cum filling you up. Half lidded eyes stare into yours, both of you watching each other come undone. Sukuna fucks his cum into you slowly, a loud squelch following each time he presses his hips against your ass. He pulls out, hands holding your legs apart to watch cum drip from your hole. It’s almost like art to him. Your legs are trembling, breathy whimpers falling past your lips in attempts to catch your breath.

Sukuna stares at you as if you’re the greatest thing in the world, his hands caressing your entire body before settling on either side of your face to help ground you. “You did well,” he hums, scanning your face. He understands you can barely walk, let alone even think, taking it upon himself to lift you in his arms and taking you into the next room to bathe you.

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toji will never admit his has an entire album in his phone dedicated to you sleeping. Yes, the big, brawny man that you call your husband finds it adorable when you’re drooling all over the pillow, mouth hanging open and shirt halfway up your torso. He always manages to wake up before you, finding you in the most odd position before he snaps a photo, silently laughing. Your body is twisted, arms are sprawled, and somehow your bonnet ended up on the bedroom floor (rip your hair).

You were completely unaware until you asked for his phone one day, too lazy to go to the bedroom and grab yours. “Babe, can I see your phone?”

He hands it to you unlocked without any hesitation, eyes fixated on the food in front of him. You just wanted to search a new recipe to try, screenshotting it and sending it to yourself, but then you got the urge to search through his phone. It wasn’t like you didn’t trust him, you were just curious as to what a man like toji kept on his phone. You opened the photos first, gym photos, photos of the kids, photos of you and him, and then you see it…the picture of you sleeping.

It doesn’t take you long to find the album of over one hundred pictures of you sleeping like a complete maniac. “Toji Fushiguro, what the hell is this?!” You snap, showing him his own phone like he didn’t know what was on it.

“Hm?” He raises his head, mouth full of food. His eyes fall onto the collection of photos. “Ohhh,” he chuckles. “Yeah, that’s you sleeping, babe.” He goes back to eating, shoving another spoonful of fried rice in his mouth.

“I look ridiculous!” You argue. “Why is there so many?” You scroll through them, brows furrowing. “I’m drooling in this one! Is this what you wake up to every morning?!”

He laughs again, “yeah.”

“It’s not funny!” You pout, playfully hitting his shoulder.

“But you look so cute! Look, this is my favorite.” He grabs the phone from you, muscle memory helping him find the photo of you nearly halfway off the bed, legs tangled between the blankets and your boob slipping out your tank top. “The girls were escaping,” he snickers.

“I hate you.” You shake your head, standing to your feet and walking out of the living room.

“I love you more, my sleeping beauty!” He shouts.

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somnophiliac!geto just can’t help it. You look so cute sleeping, cheeks smushed against the pillow, soft breaths escaping your lips. You’re blissfully unaware of the bulge in his sweats right now, the more he stares at your perky nipples peeking through your top and the thin fabric of your panties that outline your cunt the harder his cock throbs. He lets out a sigh, caressing his hand over your waist, his fingers creeping underneath your top, the pad of his thumb sliding across your nipple. Gentle squeezes make you stir in your sleep, but not enough to wake you up.

You’re so soft in his hands, you scent intoxicating when he dips his head in the crook of your neck, placing a gentle kiss on it. He takes a deep breath, biting down on his lower lip when he feels you back your ass towards him, rubbing against his dick. He knows you don’t mean it, probably thinking he just wants to cuddle and hold you, but he wants so much more. He wants to feel you inside and out, twist your brain into having a wet dream, making you a puddle in his fingers.

His hand slides down your leg, propping one leg up. He can already feel the heat radiating from your cunt, pulling his pants down until his cock springs out, swollen tip leaking in precum, ready to stretch you open. “See what you do to me, baby?” He whispers, letting out shaky breath as he guides his cock along your panties, soaking it with his pre. “Stay just like that, pretty girl.” He carefully pulls your shirt up, letting your tits free for him to play with. “Mmph!” He muffles his moans as he continues to dry hump you, the soft fabric of your panties almost enough to get him off in this very state, but he always needs more.

Within seconds, he’s pulling your panties to the side, admiring the view of your pussy, completely open to him, ready to be used. Gently, he presses his fat tip against your folds, eyes squeezing shut when he finally slips in. He stills when you stir in your sleep again, a small whimper escaping your throat. Once you settle again, he pushes his thick cock inside inch by inch, shaky breaths fanning across the back of your neck, fingers digging into the fat of your ass as he spreads it to push further. “So fucking tight for me…oh my sweet girl,” he swallows his moans, fighting against them when he starts slowly moving.

Your walls grip him like a vice, clenching around him each time he threatens to pull out. His hand finds itself groping your tits again, pulling and tweaking your nipples while he peppers kisses behind your ear and down your neck. He watches you closely, your brows furrowed and nose scrunched. He wonder what you’re dreaming of, but whatever it is has you growing wetter and wetter by the minute. In your head it’s just a normal wet dream, something that everyone gets in their lifetime, but he wants to see the surprise in your eyes when you wake up and actually feel him deep inside you, hitting that sweet spot that makes your toes curl and eyes roll back.

The more he slowly rocks his hips back and forth, the more you stir in your sleep, softly whimpering and adjusting your head on the pillow. You’re soon to wake, the deeper his cock reaches the more the dream feels real. Too real. Your fingers grip the sheets beneath you, tired eyes fluttering open when you feel the warm weight of someone pressed behind you. “Nngh….what…what’s happening—”

“Shh, shh, it’s just me, baby.” His soft voice immediately brings you back to earth. “It’s okay.” He kisses your jaw, pushing his hips against your ass.

“S-sugu—hah—what…mmph!” You tiredly mumble, the burning heat between your legs forces you to look down, lifting your leg to see your boyfriend’s cock buried deep inside you, his palm gripping onto your tits, squeezing them. You’re still so confused, mind fuzzy, but you couldn’t tell if it was from the sleep or the excruciating throbbing of your cunt. He’s fucking you so slow and so deep, but when he keeps nudging against your g-spot, it makes your entire body shiver.

“I got you, sweet girl. Just relax and feel all of me. Nice and deep inside you. Right here.” His hand travels down to your lower abdomen, resting on top of your uterus where gently presses down. “You feel me? Every inch fucking you nice and slow.” His cock slides out almost fully, the tip only still inside, leaving you feeling empty until he fucks every inch back inside again, making sure you feel it now that you’re awake.

He holds still, pelvis pressed against the fat of your ass as he lets you feel him throb inside your cunt. He’s so painfully hard right now, it takes everything in him not to flip you over and fuck you into the mattress. But Suguru wouldn’t do that to his sleepy girl. You need a slow, gentle fuck to help you wake up, better than any cup of coffee or energy drink. An orgasm is enough to get both of you going for the day. “It’s so deep,” you whimper, looking over your shoulder with pleading eyes, desperately hoping that he could read your mind and kiss your lips.

And he does just that, a calloused hand wrapping around your throat and pulling you in for a slow and sloppy kiss while he fucks you at a steady pace. He drinks your moans as you drink his, your entire body electrified with pleasure. He pulls away, forehead resting against yours while you both stare into each other’s eyes. “You feel so good…oh my god,” he breathily says. “You treat me so well, sweet girl.” His eyes flutter shut.

Juices leak from your cunt, creating lewd noises everytime his thick cock slides in and out of your soppy hole. Catching your bottom lip between your teeth, your head falls back onto the plush pillow. You can feel it building up, your body hot and your mind high on lust the closer it grows. “I’m close, Sugu!” Your brows furrow in pleasure, toes curling when goosebumps litter your skin.

“Just hold on a little longer, baby. I need you to cum with me. I fucking need to feel you squeezing my cock while I cum inside,” he chokes, voice slightly cracking.

“N-no, I can’t! Feels too good!” You heavily pant, jaw clenching as you try your hardest to resist the intoxicating pleasure that wants to release so badly. “Sugu!” You cry, eyes squeezing shut.

“I know, baby, I know,” he softly hums in your ear. “I’m right there…right fucking there,” he moans. “Cum, sweet girl. Cum with me—ohhhh fuckk!” He holds you close, his hips twitching and cock throbbing inside you as he paints your walls. Your cunt clenches around him, entire body quivering in his hold when you finally let your orgasm take over, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

Wet kisses adorn your skin, from your jaw to your shoulder, as you come down from your high, both of you completely wrecked. With each breath, your chest heaves up and down, suguru slowly pulling out of your warm pussy and putting your panties back in place to keep his cum inside. He looks at you, heavy eyes still riddled with sleep, ready to close again.

“Thank you.” He pecks your lips, allowing you to swiftly drift away back into slumber. He pulls your shirt back down, and the blankets over you. “Sleep well.”

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HIIIIIIIIIII IYSM COULD YOU PLESASE WRITE A SECRETARY!READER X BOSS!NANAMI LIKE SECRETARY 2002-ESQUE PLZ ILY IM GONNA DIE

thank you for the request, hope you enjoy!

fucking boss!nanami on his break. He’s a very stern and blunt man, runs his office with many expectations and you just happen to be his secretary that tries to help run it along side him, well, if that means just keeping things organized, taking calls, scheduling his meetings, and occasionally fucking him in his car during his break. Like clockwork, everyday at noon, nanami takes his break and you’re expected to meet him in the parking lot around the back of the building. See, he’s a very stressed man and what better way to relieve stress than fucking his pretty secretary that makes his job easier for him.

Your heels click against the concrete, nearly scurrying to his Mercedes that he sits in so patiently. You’re pulling your pencil skirt down, looking over your shoulder to see if anyone notices that you’re having a secret relationship with the boss, but thankfully, you’re in the clear. You sit in the passenger seat, eyes raking over his figure, white dress shirt rolled up at the sleeves and black slacks that hug his thighs just enough to see his bulge.

“Hi, Mr. Nanami.” You smile, leaning towards him.

“Backseat. Now.” His tone of voice further tells you that his meeting from this morning didn’t go as expected and you were going to feel the wrath of it. Whatever you can do to help, you’re doing it.

Which leaves in you backseat of his car, sweat clinging to your skin and your back pressed up against the car or the door while his cock pumps in and out of your pussy, his bruising grip on your hips dragging you down to his base, letting you feel every inch.

His shirt is unbuttoned, sweat dripping from his forehead where his blonde hair sticks. Your hand reaches out, nails dragging over his toned stomach while he reaches deep to your cervix. “I’ve already had such a bad—hah—fucking day,” he growls, slamming his hips into yours. “Fuck!”

“I-I’m sorry,” you croak, blinking up at him as you bite down on your bottom lip. “Just use me to make you feel better.” You nod at him. He pulls you down further, you’re fully lying on your back while he presses his body weight against you, his cock reaching even deeper than you thought. “Oh my god!” You gasp, holding onto his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

“This pussy is just what I needed,” he breathes, balls slapping against your ass the harder he fucks, leaving you dazed. “Shit, you feel so fucking good,” he growls in your ear, feeling your pussy clench down on his cock. “Yes…shit, sweetheart, you’re gonna make me cum!”

You could feel his cock throb inside you, pulsing against your walls. His heavy balls continued to slap against your ass and his moans grew louder than yours the closer he got to his orgasm. He peppers kisses along your jaw before meeting your lips, both of you swallowing each other’s moans while he practically fucked you into the backseat of his car. He slammed his hips inside you one last time, thick ropes of cum shooting inside of you.

“Nnnghh, fuckkkk! Take every last—ah—drop, sweetheart!” He slowly fucked his cum into you while you both tried to catch your breath, the smell of sex lingering in the air. He pulled out of you, sitting back on the seat in attempts to ground himself. “My heads spinning,” he chuckled.

“Are you feeling better?” You grabbed your panties from the floor, slipping them on so his cum wouldn’t leak out.

He looked over at you with low eyes and lazy smile before pulling you in for a hug, holding you close to him. “Thank you…for everything.” He kissed the top of your head. “I mean it. I’m lucky to have you.”

“Awe, Mr. Nanami don’t get all sappy with me,” you giggle. “That’s just post nut clarity you’re having—”

“It’s not.” He quickly reassures you, eyes boring into yours. “I know what we have going on is strictly work related, but I realize I haven’t been more considerate to you. I want to know that you don’t have to do this for me.” He reminds you.

You sit there in his arms, blinking at him. “Well…I like my job and…I like you, so I’m okay. I swear.” You give a small smile.

“I’m not just using you, I care for you. I want you to know that.” He gently caresses your back, a soft look in his eye that makes your heart pound in your chest.

“I…thank you,” you murmur. “I care for you too.” You look down at the watch on your wrist, nearly jumping from his lap when you see break time has been over for a good fifteen minutes. “Oh no!” You quickly gather your clothes, rushing to put them back on despite smelling like sex until Nanami stops you.

“Relax. Let’s take the day off, yeah? I’ll treat you to dinner, if you let me?” His hand holds yours, the pad of his thumb running over your knuckles.

“Are you asking me out on a date?” You say in a mix of confusion and glee.

“Yeah, I am.” A smile tugs at the corner of his lips.

“Really? Well, I can’t go like this! Oh my gosh, I gotta figure out what to wear—”

“Sweetheart, stop freaking out. From being the most calm and organized person in that office you sure are quite the opposite outside of work, huh?” He laughs, squeezing your hand.

“It’s because you make me nervous! I’m going on a date with my boss! You! I gotta look my best, Mr. Nanami,” you groan, hands flying up to your face as you begin to internally panic.

“Hey,” he grabs one of your hands and kisses your knuckles, “I think you always look your best. Even like this.” His eyes rake over your half naked body, hair completely disheveled and your mascara smeared under your eyes and lipstick practically melting off. “Just wear whatever you want. I’m treating you this time. You’ve treated me enough.”

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cam boy!gojo fucking shy!reader on a livestream. You don’t know how you agreed to do this with him, but you did. Maybe it was his charming smile or sultry voice that dragged you in and made you nod yea at every question of his, but now you were standing here completely naked before he started his stream.

“I’m nervous,” you mumbled.

“I’m right here with you, sweets, okay? Just let me do all the work. You sit here and look pretty.” He pecked your cheek, clicking the start live button. Loads of people came flooding his chat, already donating money before he could even do anything.

He sat there in his computer chair, you propped up in his lap while his hand caressed over your ass. “Hi everyone.” He smiled, looking at the chat.

user54902: who’s the girl??

You hid behind your face behind your hand, nervously blinking as the viewer count kept rising. “As you can see I have a special guest with me. She’s a little shy so be nice with her, yeah?” He looked up at you, smiling. “Say hi, sweets.”

“H-hi everyone.” You waved to the camera, giving an awkward smile. If you could barely survive having a normal conversation how were you going to survive being completely naked and fucked in front of hundreds of people. You were having second thoughts.

bigd1ckguro: she’s adorable can’t wait to hear her scream ($100 donated)

ovrwrkd&hrny: shy ones are always the freakiest

“She is adorable, isn’t she?” He squeezed your cheeks with his hand, placing a wet kiss on your lips. “You ready?” He whispered in your ear. You bit the inside of your cheek, giving him a small nod despite your heart pounding desperately in your chest.

Gojo has you completely exposed to everyone watching, legs hooked behind your ears that you can’t even squirm away if you wanted. His cock is splitting you open full nelson style. He’s so deep, each thrust rummaging against your g-spot threatening to make your squirt. “Ah! Ah! Fuck!” You cry out, breathing heavily when he starts to go crazy, fucking you like animal. “S-slow downnnn!” Your toes curl, eyes rolling back when you feel the pressure build up in your bladder.

“Awe, you gonna squirt? I’d think they love if I made that pretty pussy squirt all over the camera,” he huffs, gently biting at your earlobe. “Come on, sweets, fucking give it to me.”

“My god!” The feeling is so intense, and you’re trying so hard to hold back, but you pry open your eyes and stare at the camera before your eyes flicker down to the chat, loads of comments and donations pouring in about making you squirt.

whimperyb0y: bet she squirts so fucking much, wanna watch her gush ($75 donated)

cultofpu$$y: she’s so drunk off his cock how cute ($125 donated)

Gojo’s cock reaches deep, hitting that sweet spot over and over, so determined to drive you over the edge. You already feel it coming, clenching your eyes shut and turning your head away from the camera as if it was going to do anything. “Shit, shit, shit! I’m c-cummingggahhh!” You’re screaming in pleasure when you feel the heavenly release, warm liquid gushing out of your pussy, splashing everywhere and soaking Gojo’s thighs. “Yessss!” Little waves of squirt keep pouring at your pussy as he fucks you through your orgasm, leaving your brain completely fried.

bigd1ckguro: fuck yeah she’s a messy little thing, love hearing her scream

ovrwrkd&hrny: she’s got it all over the camera

cultofpu$$y: god she just made me cum so fucking hard

“That’s a good fucking girl,” Gojo praises, pressing a kiss to your cheek, unhooking his arm from under your leg and reaching between your thighs to give your pussy a few slaps. “You got me fucking soaked, sweets,” he chuckles, slapping your wet pussy just enough to tease your swollen clit. Small whimpers escape your throat as lay there nearly lifeless from the orgasm you just had.

whimperyb0y: creampie her pls

ovrwrkd&hrny: ^^ breed her cunt wanna watch it drip out

Gojo pressed another kiss to your cheek before he began thrusting up into you again as he rubs your clit in slow circles. Small gasps and whimpers are all that you manage to let out, your orgasm literally draining you, but you can’t get over how good it all feels. “Faster…please,” breathlessly say, your hand reaching up to grope at your tits and pull at your nipples.

Gojo listens without asking, your pussy loudly squelching around his cock with the faster he goes, rubbing your clit at nearly the same pace. You head falls back on his shoulder, jaw slack when feel the curve of his cock reach your sweet spot again. “Fuckk, you look so damn good like this.” His eyes rake over your sweaty body before making eye contact with you. Reaching a hand up, you pull him for a kiss, tongue messily sliding against each other like you’re starved, biting at his bottom lip and drinking his moans.

cultofpu$$y: shy girl ain’t so shy now

ovrwrkd&hrny: she just needed to come out her shell, I could tell she was nasty to begin with

“God, baby, you’re gonna make me fucking cum,” he breathes. “Let me cum inside, sweets.” He pecks your lips, rubbing your clit faster as his thrusts get more and more sloppier, driving both himself and you to the edge. “Oh fuck…oh fuckkk…holy shit, you’re gonna squirt again, huh?” He holds back on his orgasm as much as he can just so he can watch your pussy gush around him one last time. You don’t even say anything, you just allow it to overtake you again, toes curling and eyes rolling back when that pressure releases for the second time. “Ohhh yes, yes, baby.” Gojo messily rubs your clit as you squirt, letting it get everywhere between you, him, the floor, his camera and the chair.

The feeling of your cunt squeezing around his aching cock makes gojo cum earlier than he was expecting, his hips jolting and twitching with each rope of cum shooting up into your pussy. “Oh…oh shitttt. Milk my fucking cock, baby.” You grind you hips up and down slowly, feeling his sticky cum paint your walls, oozing out from the sides and back down his cock. “There you go, atta girl.”

bigd1ckguro: that was fucking hot

user54902: donated $200

hereforg0j0: donated $100

g00nerg1rl: I need them both so badly!

ovrwrkd&hrny: she needs to come back on stream again

whimperyb0y: I came so much my dick feels like it’s gonna fall off

cultofpu$$y: what’d I do to taste her cunt rn

“Fuck me,” Gojo chuckles. “That was one hell of a stream, right? Thank you guys for the donos and support, I appreciate you tuning in and watching me have fun with this cutie right here.” Gojo’s hands slide up your waist and to your tits, squeezing them gently. “But, it’s time to end stream and check back next week. Bye, bye!” He flashes a smile. “Say bye, sweets.”

“Bye, guys!” You wave, lazily smiling while reading the chat.

g00nerg1rl: bring her back for next weeks streammmm!

bigd1ckguro: bye cutie, you made my night enjoyable

ovrwrkd&hrny: bye shy girl <3

user54902: tell her to make her own channel

whimperyb0y: pls tell me she has a nsfw twt???

cultofpu$$y: no other girl you bring on next with top shy girl

authors note: did yall guess who some of the usernames belonged to??? lmaooo

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toji putting you in a headlock while he fucks you. It was completely unexpected, truly. He was pounding your poor pussy, cock stretching you open while he pushed your head down into the mattress you. You’re drooling, mind completely blank as your body submits to him. You’ve completely lost count of how many times he’s made you cum, but all you know is that you need more. He’s so deep inside you, cock brushing against your cervix before pulling back and ramming into your g-spot.

He’s watching your ass ripple against his pelvis with a smirk adorned on his lips, your pussy clenching down on his cock, sucking him back in. “You still with me, baby? Or am I fucking you dumb?” He chuckles, pressing his cock deep inside you and holding it there.

“Fuckk!” You scream, eyes rolling back. You can feel every inch, every vein throbbing against your gummy walls. He slowly, painfully, drags his curved cock back out your sopping hole leaving you a whining mess when you feel the loss of contact. Your legs as shaking, completely uncontrollable while he just stares and laughs.

His calloused hand grips the flesh of your ass, spreading it to get a good look at your creamy pussy, your hole clenching around nothing, swollen clit begging to be touched. “Such a messy, greedy pussy. She wants my cock, doesn’t she?” He coos. “And you,” he positions himself behind you again, his weight pressing against you, “want to cum over and over,” his muscular arms wraps around your neck, holding you up and squeezing tight, “until you physically can’t anymore,” he huskily whispers into your ear, his leaking tip brushing against your folds.

Goosebumps litter your body, squirming beneath him as he chokes you with his bicep. “P-please!” You choke out, so desperate to feel him stretch you out once more. Inch by inch, he slips his cock inside you, achingly slow until he’s balls deep, his hips pressing against your ass. He draws his hips back before slamming back into you, balls slapping against your clit. “Nnngh!” You fist the messy sheets below you, holding onto dear life as you brace another harsh thrust.

He’s going even quicker now, leaving you no time to prepare further. Each thrust feels like the wind is being knocked out of you, him having you in a headlock isn’t helping the situation either, but being in such a helpless position makes your pussy wetter for some reason. You’re pinned under him just taking his cock while drooling like a stupid bitch in heat from how good he makes you feel. Pleasure strikes through your veins like lightning and the sheer high you feel from ecstasy has you ready to cum again.

“Look at you fucking drooling all over me,” he scoffs, breathing heavily. “You can’t even fucking think straight, can you? That’s all right, baby, I know my cock feels too good.” He presses a kiss to the top of your head like he isn’t fucking you ruthlessly.

“C-cummingg!” You squeak, your hand clawing at his forearm, shaking uncontrollably when your orgasm takes over. You’re almost screaming from how intense it feels, eyes squeezing shut and toes curling as a reaction.

Toji devilishly smiles, eyes wide and fixated on the white ring forming at the base of his cock, your pussy squelching each time he pushes back in and grips him like a vice. He feels you go completely limp, too weak to even hold yourself up. You just lay there and take it, baring your teeth while he uses you like his personal fleshlight. Knowing Toji, he can go forever, and if he knows that you, his girl, wants to cum until you can’t anymore, he’ll make it happen.

“Don’t give out yet, baby, this pussy still has a lot more cum to give me,” he smugly says, flexing his bicep around your head.

[rbfclassy]

continuation of this drabble

roommate!nanami had literally you left you there more wet and needy than before. You were dazed, a horny mess, and everything else in between. You could hear the shower running down the hall, swallowing thickly as your feet began to move on their own. Before you knew it, you were standing in front of the bathroom door, hand on the knob slowly turning it until the door creaked open. The shower steam hit your skin, a welcoming warmth as you stepped in and shut the door behind you. Behind the fogged glass you could make out nanami’s toned silhouette and wet, blonde hair. His clothes laid neatly in the corner of the bathroom, his glasses resting on top of the sink.

Slowly, you approached. You bit your bottom lip, sliding the glass door to the side and stepping inside the shower with him. He turned to look at you, but all you could focus on was his throbbing cock that was just inches away from you. “Eyes up here.” His voice broke you away from your thoughts.

“Sorry,” you reply, batting your eyelashes up at him. “I’m really, really sorry, Kento.” You sink down to your knees without hesitation, never breaking eye contact with him. Water cascades down his body, running through the valley of his abs and down his muscular thighs. Who knew this is what was hiding under those boring work clothes of his, though, he looks hot either way.

Your hand wraps around his base, slowly pumping his leaking cock, your other hand reaching under to massage his heavy balls. He stands there and watches you stick out your tongue, licking the pre cum from his tip like it was candy. He reaches his hand out, cupping your cheek while you kiss his tip, giving it little kitten licks to tease him. Slowly, you take him in your mouth, circling your tongue around his sensitive tip.

“Fuckkkk, sweetheart.” He tosses his head back, adams apple bobbing up and down when you take him halfway down your throat, bobbing your head up and down. His lip catches between his teeth, averting his gaze back down to you. You lift your head with a pop, sticking your tongue out and slapping his heavy cock on it while still massaging his balls.

You gather your spit, letting it drip on his shaft and messily smearing it with your lips before taking him back in your mouth. His hand rests on the top of your head, guiding it back it forth, going at the pace he likes. His hips twitch when you take over and surprise him, deep throating his cock. “Yesss, good fucking girl,” he chuckles between moans. The feeling of your throat squeezing around him makes him throb even harder.

You pull away, gasping for air with a big smile on your face. Strings of spit connecting from your lips to his cock. You’re still jerking him, moving your hand up and down in circular motions, gripping slightly harder as you get closer to his tip. “Mmmm, do you forgive me, Ken?” You stare up at him through wet lashes, pressing your cheek against his dick before licking a long stripe from his base to the head.

He stares at you with nothing but hunger, like a crazed animal that’s been starving. “Come here,” he grunts. “Get the fuck over here,” he huffs. He’s pulling you up from the floor before you could blink, pushing you against the glass door. He somehow lifts you like you weight a feather, your legs wrapping around his waist and your arms around his neck. His lips connect with yours, heated and messy. His tongue swipes against your lips before pushing past them, sliding against your tongue.

You gasp at the feeling of his thick cock plunging deep inside you, every inch all at once. You cling to him for dear life, your poor pussy already feeling the side effects. “Oh my god!” You squeal when he pulls his hips back slowly and snaps them back.

“Nnngh, you’re so fucking wet for me!” He groans, thrusting his hips up into you, his head nudging against your g-spot. Your soppy cunt squelches around his cock, your juices leaking down his balls and leaving a sticky mess between your thighs.

“Shit, shit, you’re so deep!” You cry, nails digging into his skin, sure to leave marks. Both of you are heavily panting, moans and grunts filling the small bathroom. “Kennn!”

“Ah! This greedy little pussy keeps sucking me back in. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” You can hear the smirk in his voice, mocking you for finger fucking yourself on his bed. His cock slides in and out with ease, your gummy walls milking him, squeezing him, like it needs him.

“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna—ah, ah! Fuck! Fuck!” Your toes curl as your body convulses in his hold, a clear liquid gushing out of your pussy and coating his cock. He doesn’t dare stop, no, because he knows you’ve been wanting this, he knows that you need this.

“There you fucking go, sweetheart. Yesss, god this pussy is perfect. Mmmph!” He grips your ass, hips slamming into yours while you moans whine in his ear. “Be a good girl and give me another,” he breathes out.

Your eyes are in the back of your head and all you can do is succumb to the pleasure. It feels like you’re on fire and your brain is mush, all you can understand and feel is him. He’s all that you can think about. He’s so deep inside you, reaching every spot that makes you high on lust and pushing right on the edge. It’s all you ever imagined and more. He keeps ramming his cock inside you, drawing you closer and closer to your orgasm. You were positive the glass door was going to break. “Yes, yes! I love your cock! I…mmph! I’m so close!” At this point you’re rambling, drunk on his cock.

“I know, sweetheart, I know,” he breathes heavily against your ear, focusing so hard on that one spot inside you just so you can squirt again. Your nearly screaming in pleasure, your body shaking again when you squirt all over him. He hold you tightly, thrusting erratically to pull himself closer to his orgasm. “Yes, baby,” he moans, eyebrows furrowing when he gets just on the edge and pulls out. “Get on your knees,” he huffs.

You sink to your knees as quickly as possible, sticking your tongue out for him while he jerks himself off. His abs flex and his jaw hangs open, a string of curse words leaving his lips. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckkkk!” Thick ropes of cum messily land on your tongue and lips, nanami milking every last drop for you to swallow. Swallowing every single drop, you sit there on your knees, lazily smiling at him. His chest heaves up and down with every breath, staring at with a small smirk on his face. He helps you off the floor, pulling you in for kiss, his hands traveling down your ass and squeezing a handful of it. “Now I forgive you,” he chuckles.

[rbfclassy]

your boyfriend gojo showing you off to his best friend, suguru, for fun. You’re sat there in between your boyfriend legs completely naked while both of of them are fully clothed. Suguru sits in front of you, hungry eyes raking over every inch of your body. He can see your pussy glistening from where he’s sitting, imagining how you taste and feel, how you sound.

“Isn’t she so pretty, Suguru?” Gojo hums, gripping your face and smushing your cheeks. He smiles from ear to ear, his long fingers traveling over your torso and down towards your cunt, resting just above it.

“She is, very, very pretty.” He smirks, the bulge in his pants growing noticeably bigger.

“What do you say, baby?” Gojo whispers in your ear, pressing a small kiss to your cheek.

“T-thank you,” you meekly say, feeling completely embarrassed and exposed in this state, more embarrassed at the fact you’re enjoying it, your pussy throbbing.

“And what about these tits, huh?” He bites down on his bottom lip, his large hands cupping your breasts, groping and squeezing at the flesh, pulling at your perky nipples.

“Mmph!” You squeeze your eyes shut, thighs clenching together when he tweaks your sensitive nipples between his fingers.

“You like that, baby? Oh, I know you do,” he coos in your ear, teasing you. “Think you can be nice let Suguru try?” You give a small nod, blinking your eyes open when the raven haired man leans forward and reaches his hands out to grope your tits.

His eyes are fixated on them, like he’s stuck in trance. The image of your tits spilling between his fingers with each squeeze, cute nipples begging to be sucked on. You were such a cute little thing. Gojo was one lucky man. His thumbs flick over your nipples, eyes darting up to look at the expression on your face. You were trying so hard to hold in your whimpers, but the way your hips were squirming gave you away.

Gojo sits there, watching over your shoulder with such a devious smile on his face. His hands caress up and down your skin, sending chills up your spine and tingles to your pussy.

“You’ve got pretty tits, sweetheart.” He stares at you with half lidded eyes, pupils blown wide with lust.

“Nngh, thank you,” you whimper, avoiding his gaze.

He leans back in his chair, adjusting in his seat, pulling at the fabric of his jeans. It was clear he was uncomfortable and with the raging hard on he had, but without Gojo’s permission, he couldn’t jerk off to you. Not yet.

“How’d that feel, baby?” Gojo peppered kisses down your neck, knowing it was making it hard for you to respond.

“G-good, it felt good,” you let out a shaky breath, swallowing thickly.

“There’s just one more thing I’m gonna show off, yeah?” His hands ran over your thighs, hooking under your knees and pulling your legs back to let suguru get a good view of your cunt. “How’s it look, Suguru?” He looks towards his best friend who’s already intoxicated by the sight of it, nearly drooling.

“Fucking heavenly. She’s dripping,” he says breathlessly, leaning forward on his own accord.

“I bet she is. My baby likes it when I show her off, but knows she’s still all mine.” He kisses the top of your head as you lean back into him.

“Fuck, I wanna taste her. Just one lick, please?” He looks up at Gojo, completely desperate. Even your scent is making his cock leak.

“It’s up to her.” He smiles, glancing down at you. “Gonna let Suguru taste that sweet cunt?”

Your cunt throbs at the thought, body hot and bothered, heart pounding in your chest. “Yes…yes.” You nod, hands fisting the bedsheets below as you brace for the slightest sensation of his tongue. You watch him dip between your thighs, sticking his tongue out as he takes a licks up your leaking juices all the way to your throbbing clit. Your hips jolt at the feeling, a small whine escaping your throat.

Suguru pulls away, savoring your taste on his tongue. “Fuck me,” he whisper under his breath. “God, you taste even better than I imagined, sweetheart.” As much as he wants to dive back in and eat you out till you cry, he respects Gojo’s wishes and leans back in his seat.

“She’s a doll, isn’t she?” Gojo reaches a hand between your thighs, slapping your needy pussy a few times. He chuckles at your moans, going slightly harder with each slap. The sound of your wet cunt was like music to his ears. “You did such a good job, baby.”

“Satoru, you’re one lucky man,” Suguru scoffs, biting the inside of his cheek.

[rbfclassy]

Bsf toji eating you out while you’re cheating ex is on the phone begging for you back. It’s been an idea in my mind for months and I can’t seem to find something the executes just right 😔

thank you for the request, hope you enjoy!

best friend!toji wasn’t expecting you to come knock on his door in the middle of the night crying your pretty little eyes out, babbling about your shitty boyfriend cheating on you. He knew that useless fucker was no good from the start, and he especially hates him now that you’ve told him what happened. You came home late from hanging out with friends, walking in on your boyfriend making out with some random girl in bed, clothes halfway off. Toji doesn’t like seeing his pretty girl cry, wiping your tears away and hugging you tightly against his chest to help ease your mind.

“You were too good for him anyway, pretty.” He cups your cheek, pouting at your teary eyes.

“Y-yeah, I guess. The only good thing to come out this is I don’t have to have horrible sex with him,” you laugh through your tears.

“What?” Toji chuckles, furrowing his brows.

“He was horrible in bed, Toji. Like absolutely diabolical.” You shook your head.

“Did that fucker ever make you cum?” He questioned, genuinely curious and concerned. You sat there and shook your head no, tight lipped as can be. “Oh my god, he’s a fucking loser.” But suddenly, an idea popped into Toji’s heads like a lightbulb going off. Hearing about you having to deal with his bullshit and on top of all that he’s never made you orgasm had Toji’s blood boiling. You deserve to be treated like royalty, foot rubs, good food, massages, getting spoiled, and getting your pussy ate like it’s the last thing on earth. “Hey, pretty, can we try something that might calm your nerves a bit?”

“Yeah, what is it?”

Your naked body lays flat against Toji’s messy sheets, legs spread wide as your hands rake through his black hair. His hands hold your trembling thighs apart, threatening to close around his head each time he gets you right on the edge. “Nnngh! Toji! Oh my god! You’re gonna make me cum again!” Your weak attempts at pushing his head away make him laugh. You’re writhing and squirming just from his tongue and goddamn do you taste heavenly.

You’re breathing heavily, body limp and sweaty as your mind runs in circles, too hazy to even think straight. Toji catches eye of your phone lighting up, your bastard of an ex calling you. “Mmm, one moment pretty.” He smiles from ear to ear, lifting his head to answer the call yet never leaving you unsatisfied, his fingers working their way inside your creamy cunt. “Hello?”

“Hello? Who is this? Where’s y/n?” Your ex asked.

“Mmm,” Toji glances over at you, smirking, “she’s right here.” He pushed his fingers deeper, a long drawn out moans escaping your throat.

“Put her on the phone right now.”

“No can do, she’s a little busy,” he chuckled. “Wait a second, aren’t you the piece of shit ex that cheated on her?” Toji raised a brow, positioning himself back between your legs.

“I-I…I wasn’t cheating! Who even are you?! Let me talk to her and explain! Put her on the fucking phone!”

“Okay, whatever you say. Just know she might not be able to hear you.” Toji devilishly smiled, putting the phone on speaker. “Pretty, you’re piece of shit ex has something to say.” Toji laid his tongue flat on your clit, slurping your juices and sucking on your clit.

“Y/n! Y/n? Baby, listen to me, I’m sorry! I-I don’t know what I was thinking! Just come back home and we can talk. Hello?”

“Ohhhh fuckk!” You cry out, sucking in a breath, back arching off the bed.

“Y/n? What the fuck are you doing?! Hello! I’m sorry, baby! Please, just—”

“I don’t think she can hear you,” Toji panted, licking your juices off his lips.

“Yo, who the fuck are you?! Huh?” Your ex grew louder and angrier with each passing second.

“Someone better looking, stronger, smarter, loyal, richer, and who knows how to make a girl cum.” Toji went right back to eating you out, placing small kisses on your clit that made your hips twitch and toes curl.

“What the fuck?! Fuck you! Hello! You hear me?!” Your ex shouted.

“Sorry, my mouth was full,” Toji chuckled. “Question, you ever taste her pussy? Tastes amazing by the way. I know you couldn’t get her wet enough. You hear this?” Toji holds the phone closer to your cunt, your pussy squelching around his fingers. “That’s all because of me. Right, pretty?” Toji looks at you, your face twisted in pleasure.

“Y-yes, yes!” You scream, breath trembling.

“I know you never had her like this. A soaked, shaking, moaning mess. She’s looks absolutely delicious like this. Too bad your lame ass is missing out, she’s mine now,” Toji spoke, resting his head against your thigh.

“Fuck you! Y/n! Y/n, fucking answer me!” Your ex seemed completely infused with anger, his voice deepening as he screamed over the phone.

Toji continued to make out with your pussy, licking a long stripe from your sopping hole to your throbbing clit, circling his tongue around it. The pleasure from his thick fingers and his wet tongue was intoxicating, you could barely make out what your ex was screaming about over the phone, you were too high pleasure to even care about the asshole. All you cared about what how close you were to cumming again, rocking your hips against Toji’s face while your ex sat there and listened to every last bit of it.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m cummmingggg!” You squealed, toes curling as your legs shook. “Oh my fucking god, yes!” Your eyes rolled back as he kept eating you out through your orgasm, quite literally snatching your soul. “Tojiii!”

Toji glanced over at your phone, your ex still on call hearing your scream and moan from nothing but pleasure, but after a few seconds, he gave up and ended the call. He lifted his head to catch his breath, slowly removing his soaked fingers from your creamy cunt, sucking the juices off of them. “God, I can’t get over how good you fucking taste,” he hummed.

You were completely out of it, chest heaving, body limp, mind blank. All you wanted was Toji. He pulled onto his chest as he laid next to you, his fingertips tracing along your spine. “How do you feel now?” He asked.

“Good, really good,” you murmured into his chest, half asleep. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me, baby, you deserve that and more. Now rest.” He kissed the top of your head. He grabbed your phone once more, unlocking it and snapping a picture of your two cuddled up before sending it to your ex.

*image attachment*

she’s all good over here ;)

I’ll be coming by to pick up her things too, so glad we’ll finally meet in person

[rbfclassy]

you never realized toji had a thing for feet until he randomly complimented your toes one day after you had painted them. You were just bored and in need of a little self care day, giving yourself an at home manicure and pedicure. You thought nothing of it, saying thank you and going on about your day. Though, he kept staring at your feet, stealing glances when you would sit next to him on the couch, always looking down if you were wearing sandals or were barefoot. Not to mention the random foot rubs he’d give you. At this point it was hard not to say something.

“Babe, do you have a foot fetish?” You calmly ask while chopping up some fruit.

“Eh? The hell are you on about? I don’t have no damn foot fetish,” he grumbled, mumbling to himself as he walked away, an obvious pout on his face.

All you could do was laugh because you knew he was lying. If it wasn’t a full on foot fetish, he still had a thing for your feet either way. Oh, but the truth was certainly revealed a couple of hours later. A truth he could no longer deny the moment he slipped one of your toes in his mouth while he fucked you.

The sensation felt foreign, but good. You were sure if anyone else were to do this you’d kick them in their jaw, but seeing your man suck and kissing on your feet did something to you that you couldn’t quite put into words.

After sex, you teased him relentlessly. “So, you do like feet, you little freak!”

“Shut the hell up.” He turned over, sighing deeply.

“Ha! You can’t deny it now, you were licking, kissing, sucking—”

“Alright, alright! But it’s only your feet. I don’t know they just…look pretty? I just wanted to try it.” He rolled his eyes.

“And did you enjoy it?” You climbed on top of him, forcing him to look at your curious smile. “Sure seemed like you did.”

“Yes…,” he mumbled. You loudly laughed in his face, covering your mouth as you tried to catch your breath. “You’re a pain in the ass.” He shrugged you off of him.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you gasp. “I mean…it was kinda hot, though.”

“Who’s the freak now!” He sat up, narrowing his eyes at you.

“Oh, no, don’t turn this around on me!” You pointed at him. “Next thing I know, you’re gonna ask me for a foot job!” The room got silent and Toji pursed his lips together, almost like he slipped away in thought. “Stop imagining it!” You pushed his head into the pillow.

“You’re the one who said it!”

[rbfclassy]

roommate!nanami who comes home late at night from work, tired and overworked, kicking his shoes off at the door and loosening his tie. He notices the left over dinner you cooked on the stove, smiling to himself. “I’m home—”

“Ah, Kento!” He hears your voice faintly calling out, his brows furrowing.

The rest of the house is dark except for the small light emitting from his bedroom down the hall. The wood creaks under his steps despite how lightly he’s walking. His ears perk up at your whiny voice again, his curiosity getting the better of him when he peaks in. His cheeks flush red and his eyes go wide. His pretty roommate completely naked on his bed, riding his pillow while sniffing his shirt.

His eyes keep darting back and forth between your rocking hips and fluttering eyes, your hand gripping the shirt as you take a big whiff of his scent. “Mmmm, fuck! I want you inside me so bad!” You cry out, biting down on your lip. You fall back onto the bed, spreading your legs and plunging your fingers deep into your cunt. “Yes, yes!”

He can’t look away, he’s trying so hard he swears he is, but how can he? You’re completely losing yourself and all because of him? His cock bulges in his work slacks, throbbing painfully with each passing second. Your moans sound like a melody to his ears and your body looks like something carved from the gods. Who knew you’d be such a lewd thing? Fingering yourself on his bed, riding his pillow, leaving your scent. And just then, you’re crying out, hips stuttering when your pussy gushes all over your fingers and soaks the sheets below you.

“Oh my god!” You pant, legs weakly falling to the side as you try and catch your breath. A lazy smile adorns your face, laughing to yourself. That was until the door swung open, immediately redirecting your attention. “Kento!” You grab the soaked blanket and cover yourself up, but it’s completely obvious what you were doing.

He stands there, jaw clenched, hands clammy and his cock fighting against the fabric of his khakis. Neither of you speak a word, he just slowly marches towards you, ripping the blanket from your body, leaving you exposed.

“I’m sorry! I-I’ll wash everything! I’ll never come into your—”

“You’ve made quite a mess between those thighs. Show me.” He plainly demands. He doesn’t even give you time to process before he’s pulling your hips towards him, spreading your legs and seeing your soppy pussy staring back at him. He looks back up at you, you’re still clinging onto his shirt for dear life, completely dumbfounded by the situation.

“How much did you…see?” You meekly ask, blinking up at him.

He scoffs, the bed dipping under his weight as he mounts you, dipping his head into your neck. “Crying out my name, riding my pillow, squirting on my bed? You’re a needy little thing, aren’t you?” You can hear the smirk in his voice. A light slap to your pussy makes you jump, a small gasp escaping your lips. “Answer.”

You nod. “Yes, yes, I’m needy.” You let out a shaky breath, staring up at him and see that he’s completely gone. His eyes are dark and full of lust, that’s not your sweet roommate anymore.

“Needy for what?” He’s toying with you, he knows, but he want to hear you admit it to his face. So sneaky to finger fuck yourself in his bed, but not say anything to his face.

“Y-you,” you gulp, watching his hovering hand over your cunt. He chuckles slightly, giving your pussy a few more light taps, teasing your swollen clit. “Mmph!” You bite down on your lower lip.

Unexpectedly, he stands to his feet, taking a deep breath. “I’ll be headed to the shower. Meet me in there if you really need me.” He leaves the room, closing the door behind him and you quickly sit up, wondering if he really just left you here like this.

part 2???

[rbfclassy]

choso is an eater, munch, whatever you wanna call it. He loves all pussy. The thing girls always praise him for specifically besides just being great in bed, is his head. He never thinks much of it, supposes that it’s normal and all girls should be quivering and screaming in pleasure when a guy eats them out, but he understands that it’s not as normal.

He does the fingers and tongue combo, his two middle fingers curling up to hit your g-spot while he’s just messily slurping and lapping at your swollen clit. He eats pussy like his last meal, swallowing your juices, not letting a drop go to waste. He’s moaning, eyelids heavy cause he gets so drunk off the taste. He has girls gripping the sheets, toes curling, legs shaking, eyes rolling, damn near in tears from how good his tongue feels.

And he loves when they get so desperate and whiny, gripping at his hair and pulling his face it, smearing their pussy across his face. He loves that shit. Or even the opposite, when they try so hard to push his head away, gasping for air and biting down on their bottom lip because he’s gonna pull multiple orgasms out of you until your soul leaves your body.

He’ll eat it from any angle, front, back, side, on top, he doesn’t care, as long as he gets to eat some pussy, he’s all good. Then he’s so confused as to why girls keep coming back to him as if he didn’t make them see the pearly gates multiple times.

And when choso finally meets you, learning that you’ve never been eaten out before, he makes it his lifetime goal to give you an experience like no other. He spends all night between your legs, head resting on your thigh, fingers pumping in and out of your dripping pussy while he kisses your clit before circling his tongue around it. Your moans and whimpers are so pretty, your eyes so soft and hazy while he drinks your third orgasm, ready for the fourth.

“Ch-choso, you don’t have to keep going—”

“I wanna keep going.” He smirks up at you, slowly plunging his fingers deeper into your cunt before making out with it, sucking on your sensitive clit. Your back arches off of the bed, a long drawn out moan escaping your throat followed by a string of curses and he just keeps eating and eating until his jaw threatens to lock up.

[rbfclassy]

fwb!toji will never admit that he’s super possessive over you, but he definitely shows it. You mention another man in the slightest? He’s clenching his jaw and narrowing his eyes. He knows it’s not official, he doesn’t do relationships, but he can’t get over the way your cunt squeezes around him, milking his cock for every last drop. He’ll be damned if another man gets to experience that. The thought of it just makes his blood boil. He thinks of you everyday, scrolling through your messages and playing back the countless home videos you two have made while he jerks his cock until he physically can’t anymore. God forbid a man gets too close to you and don’t let him find out that you’re even speaking or sleeping with some other guy cause he’s afraid he might lose his shit. He can’t fathom the thought that you suck another man’s dick until you take his soul, that’s only meant for him and him only.

But imagine his surprise when you text him late at night, asking him if he could pick you up from a date gone wrong. He’s there in a flash, but knowing you were on date made his skin crawl. As soon as you get in the car he’s full of questions and over protective. “Where’s he? He hurt you? Say anything weird? Huh?”

“Jeez, Toji!” You giggle. “He didn’t do anything I just…I guess I wasn’t feeling him.” You shrugged.

“Why you going out on dates with other men anyway, huh?” He raised a brow.

“Why’re you worried? You never take me out anyway.” You roll your eyes. “Plus, we’re not meant to have dates, we ain’t together.”

“Oh, so I’m just a good fuck?” He scoffed, smirking at you.

“Yes, yes you are.” You smirk back.

Twenty minutes later, you’re back at his place, clothes and shoes discarded on the bedroom floor. “Nnnghh, Toji!” You cry out, clawing at his back while his cock reaches deep inside of you like no other, pulling another quivering orgasm out of you. He holds you tightly, his breathy moans fanning against your damp skin.

“I got you, baby. Oohh fuckkk, you feel so good,” he groans. “This pussy is mine, you’re mine.” He moves his hips faster, a loud gasp escaping your throat. “Say it, baby. You’re my fucking girl.”

“Oh god—I’m…yours! Ah, Tojiii!” Your eyes clench shut, pleasure coursing through your entire body like electricity as he hits your sweet spot over and over again. He knows your body like the back of his hand, he knows what makes you tick, what sets you off. It made you delirious in ways you couldn’t grasp.

“Yes, babyyy. All fucking mine.” He hand grips your face, pulling you in for a sloppy kiss, swallowing your moans with each deep thrust. He loves the way you become putty under him, completely drunk on his cock, but he’s equally drunk on your pussy, your scent, you. His cock throbs inside of you, movements sloppier and sloppier as he grows closer to cumming. “Ah, mmm, fuck! You’re gonna make me cum, baby.” He goes to pull out only for you to pull him back in.

He stares at you completely confused until you look up at him with those pleading eyes, the ones he can never turn down. “I want you to cum in me,” you whine, biting down on your bottom lip.

“Baby, don’t say stuff like that—”

“Please. I’m yours, right?” You immediately reply, pulling him for another kiss, and he can’t hold back. He nearly collapses on top of you, hot ropes of cum filling you to the brim. He groans and curses between kisses, heavily panting with his release. He slowly pulls out, hips stuttering. You smile up at him before he tosses himself beside you.

He’s completely dazed, pupils blows wide like he was high. “Oh my god,” he breathed, running a hand down his face.

“You doing okay?” You giggle, tracing patterns on his toned stomach. He says nothing but pulls you on top of him, his lips connecting with yours, tongue sliding against yours. “Mmm, toji—” you pull away.

“Yeah? You okay?” He looks up at you with concern.

“Did you mean what you said? About me being yours?” There’s a few seconds of silence between you until he sits up.

“I was just talking…you know like…”

“Toji, you’re not just a good fuck. I actually like spending time with you, talking to you. That’s why I wasn’t feeling my date. I wanna be yours, if you wanna be mine?” You bite the inside of your cheek, letting out a shaky, nervous breath.

“I think I’m hard again,” he plainly said.

“Oh my gosh, shut up!” You laugh, playfully smacking his shoulder. “Tell me the truth!”

“Baby, I would love nothing more than to make you my girl. But, let me do it properly and take you out first, yeah?” He ran his hands up and down your waist. “Feels like weight lifted off my shoulders to know you feel the same.”

“Me too, cause I was starting to go insane at the thought of another girl having you.”

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professor!nanami part 3?

professor!nanami who makes you wear a pretty little butt plug during class, making sure your hold is prepped and ready for him later today. Your in the corner of the lecture room, squirming in your seat at the thought of his cock, stretching you open. You’re trying your hardest to get some sort of friction, your nipples hardening under your shirt and your pussy growing wetter with each lewd thought that fills your head. You’re not listening to a word that’s coming out of his mouth, but you are eyeing him like a piece of meat. The small bulge in khakis because his cock is just that thick, the veins running down his forearms and to his large hands, his plump pink lips that having you imagining him eating your sloppy cunt. He’s teasing you in the worst way possible and you can’t stand it, you can’t do a thing with all these people around.

So you take it upon yourself, walking down the steps and up to his desk while everyone writes down the notes on the board. “Professor Nanami?” You stand in front of his desk, rocking back and forth on your heels.

His eyes flicker up to yours, focusing on your glossy lips before trailing down to the obvious cleavage you put on display for him. “Miss y/n.”

“I really need a pencil…is it okay if I borrow one?” You bat your eyelashes at him, a devious smile on your face. “Please?” He reaches into the pencil cup on his desk, handing you one. “Thank you, Professor.” You turn to walk away, taking a few steps before purposefully dropping the pencil on the floor. You fully bend over, flashing him, showing him your dripping cunt and your cute little plug he’s given you. No panties of course. Nanami loudly clears his throat, earning a giggle from you as you grab your pencil and walk back to your seat. He eyes you the whole way there, glaring at you when you sit down and spread your legs enough for him to see under the table. His khakis tighten, his cock straining against the fabric and making it so painful for him. You’re a menace, but he should’ve known better.

Later that day, he has you in home, using the plug he bought you to fuck your ass. He pulls the plug in and out, in and out, watching the way your pretty hole swallows it right up. You hate it, but you love it, but you know it’s not as good as his cock, no, nothing is as good as his cock. It’s right there, throbbing at each whimper and whine you elicit, so damn needy for more. “That little stunt you pulled today in class almost got me in trouble, sweetheart,” he sternly spoke. You writhe in his lap, tossing your head back in frustration when he removes the plug, he slowly rubs the metal over your hole, teasing you.

“I’m sorryyy, I just—ah—wanted…your attention, Professor,” you huff. “I’m really sorryyyy.” You apologize again, biting down on your bottom lip as your hands reach up to play with your perky nipples, pulling and tweaking them.

“Learn patience. Remember?” He raises a brow. “That’s why I’m teasing you now. Just like…this.” He slowly inserts the plug back in your ass, your eyes roll back. “Awe, you’re so fucking wet you don’t even need any lube for your ass,” he chuckles.

“But…mmph—don’t you think I’ve been teased enough? I just wanna feel you inside me,” you pout, wiggling in his grip as he holds your legs open.

His cock twitches at your words. “I know you do, sweetheart, and I wanna feel you too, but the longer we hold back the more good it’ll feel. Just think about it, all that intensity building, the heat on your skin, the blood rushing to your cunt, the desire to cum, your heart beating faster and faster. It’ll be worth it.” He presses a kiss to your cheek, slowly pulling your plug out once more. You whine loudly, growing impatient despite his words. “Stay still,” he demands.”

“Sorry, sir.” You let out shaky breath, lifting your head to watch him play and tease your hole. It’s an ache you need to get rid of, something to satisfy you just a bit longer until you’re ready. This can’t be the only thing. It’s driving you absolutely crazy, messing with your mind. Your pussy is throbbing, your asshole is begging to be stretched and filled, and you just wanna be fucked dumb. “Professor, please! I’ll do anything!” You break, now begging.

He lets out a sigh, putting the plug down. “Fine, you can have my cock, but I’ll go as slow or fast as I want. Got it?” He hooks his arms under your legs, pulling them back so that your knees are by your ears. “No complaining, sweetheart.”

“Yes, yes, I got it! I just wanna feel you! Want you inside meeeeahhhhh!” You gasp, eyes wide when you slowly sink down on his thick cock, you hole stretching open just for him. The feeling of his throbbing cock in your ass puts a smile on your face, and an even bigger smile when he starts moving his hips. “Oh my fucking godddd.” He slowly pistons his cock in and out, inch my inch, letting you feel everything. From the tip down to the very base. You didn’t care how slow he was going, it still felt so good. He was right, the more teasing, the better the feeling.

“Such a good girl for taking my thick cock in your tight little ass, sweetheart. You love it, huh? Tell me you love it.” He starts moving slightly faster, but not too much, it’s still agonizingly slow.

“Mmmph, I love it, Professor. Thank you.” You breathily chuckle, a wide toothed smile still on your face, almost like you were drugged by his cock. “I love watching it go in and out…in and out…ah, fuck!” You moan, eyes fixated on where you two meet. Your toes curl from the amount of pleasure building and coursing through your veins, feeling the static on your skin. “It already feels so good!”

“Ohh,” he chuckles, “don’t tell me you’re about to cum, darling?” He thrusts his hips faster than before, only adding to your pleasure and beckoning your orgasm. “Is me going faster gonna make you cum, hm?” He grunts in your ear, fully pushing his cock inside you. “I told you, teasing works.”

“How…how am I gonna cum already?! Oh my god! Can I cum? Can I cum?! Oh fuck! Please, please!” It creeps up on you entirely too fast, something you’ve never felt before, but it has your mind spiraling and your body on fire. You can feel everything.

“Let it out, sweetheart, let it all out,” he growls in your ear, keeping the same pace as before. Incoherent babbling and moans escape your throat, eyes rolling back when your body spasms in his grip. “That’s it, good girl. Let my cock make you feel good.” He presses a kiss to the back of your neck, keeping you locked in the same position while he fucks you through your orgasm.

“Fuckkkkk!” You cry out, sucking in a breath. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.” Your brows furrow in pleasure, shaking your head as if he was actually planning on stopping. Truth is, he wasn’t anywhere near done with you. Why would he be? He hasn’t even fucked you at full speed yet.