sukanasslvt

[sukanasslvt]

I wanna lay that man so badly, this is so well done.. 🥴 need that reallllll bad.

(Clenching and throbbing..😔)

suggestive, smut, 18+, mdni

“on your right,” toji mumbles, his words muffled from where his lips press into your neck. his arms are loosely wrapped around your stomach while his eyes are trained on the screen, watching you play a game on the big television hanging on the wall opposite of the bed.

“how are you so good at this? i only bought the game two days ago,” you speak up from your spot between his spread legs. he merely chuckles at your question and the sound rumbles through you; your back is pressed against his bare chest and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t distracted by his close proximity as you followed every one his directions.

you push the joystick on the controller in your hands, guiding your character to the right. “he’s not looking. use the shotgun, baby,” he whispers, his gaze now trained on your focused face. you squint your eyes, fingers moving to switch weapons before aiming the gun and firing.

“there you go,” he praises as the other player is eliminated in just two hits, your own experience points rising from the combat. “knew my girl had it.”

you swear he’s doing this on purpose: his smell completely engulfing you, his thick fingers tightening into your soft skin, the raspy tone of his voice that he’d most likely chalk up to just exhaustion. it’s like he’s trying to work you up.

with your brain working at about half clarity, you try your best to scope out any other players. thankfully, the pixelated city is empty, but you do find a large stash of loot on the ground. it’s clear that this player didn’t last long and whatever items are left in front of you are what’s leftover after their killer had picked through their belongings.

“trade the smg for the sniper,” he instructs, his left hand ghosting up under the hem of your shirt—in truth, it was an old one of his that fit virtually like a tent on you. his calloused palm trails up your warm torso before finally grabbing hold of your chest, blunt fingernails squeezing the smooth skin.

“why? i’m a better shot with the—,”

“trust me, ’ma. i’ll show you,” he cuts you off, his words lazy as he drags his nose just under your ear. your breath hitches in response, dizziness clouding your mind as you nod blankly. you press the appropriate buttons and change the weapons in your inventory.

“attagirl.”

you swear you can hear the smug smirk tugging at his lips but even with his cockiness, you can’t deny the effect he has on you. he pecks your cheek gently before brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, ensuring there’s no barrier to the tickle of his warm breath. he’s damn near intoxicating and he isn’t even doing anything.

“find some high ground—the cliff up there,” he nods towards the screen and your thumbs push the joystick, following his every command. his own thumb toys with your nipples, rolling around the sensitive area and feeling it harden in response.

“you’re making this more difficult, y’know,” you remind him with a shaky breath wound around your words. “game’s already tense enough as is and you’re…”

your words die on your tongue, never quite leaving your mouth, as he pulls his hand out of your shirt and leaves you reeling from the chill that runs through you from the cold air now leaving goosebumps on your skin.

“I'm what? go on, doll, finish that sentence.” the flare in his green eyes makes you shrink; you don't want to say anything else in fear he’ll leave you without his touch altogether. you remain silent, swallowing quietly and giving him an apologetic look.

he says nothing but breaks into a shit-eating grin. his hand dives back under the loose fabric and immediately grabs hold of your chest again. he ushers your attention back towards the screen, but not before planting a quick peck of his scarred lips to your jaw.

before long, you’ve settled on the highest part of the map and begin to take aim. he talks you through the entire thing, motioning how far to go in one direction or the other to be able to see any scarce players.

“a little to your left… little more. see him?” he asks, his unoccupied hand beginning to leave its home on your tummy. you hum in acknowledgment, using the scope to zoom in on the avatar running across the street.

“easy now. track him slow and when you go to shoot, aim a bit higher than his head,” toji’s pointers come out in second nature—as if what he’s suggesting is common knowledge, similar to how the sky is blue.

you stalk the player through the scope of the sniper and feel his warm touch begin to slip under the waistband of your panties. the sudden heat makes you shudder against him and he only tightens his grip on your plush chest in response.

just as you’re about to press the trigger on your controller, he reaches for your clit, easily slotting it between his long fingers and squeezing the sides. you jump from the contact, a wet gasp spilling from your mouth as the bullet fires and completely misses your target.

“what happened, sweetheart? thought you had that,” he asks cluelessly. you snap your head to face him and give him the meanest glare you can muster.

“you’re a jerk,” you whisper, grabbing hold of his arm. you let your smaller fingers trail over the veins protruding from the skin of his forearm before guiding his hand lower, urging him where you need him the most.

“yeah, guess i am,” he retorts as he gently bites the skin of your ear, slipping his fingers inside your already slicked entrance and chuckling at the sound of your soft moans filling the room. "you love it though."

[sukanasslvt]

*rubs hands together in extreme mischievousness* 🥴

hi hi!! toji blurb coming in a few hours! it’s kinda silly but it’s been on my mind so i just had to write it out!!

[sukanasslvt]

This is everything to me. Perfect, 10’s across the board. 🥵🫣..

KEEP IT PROFESSIONAL

synopsis: toji fushiguro, a seasoned name notorious in the adult film industry who's everyones desired search. today was just another day at work, except it wasn't. he was met with you. you're a newcomer. a fresh face in the industry with a name that barely rings a bell. toji assumes that you're going to just be another nervous wreck he has to deal with for a day and never see again but he quickly becomes aware of your sharp-tongue and fiery personality that violently clashes with his.

info: experienced!pornstar!toji, inexperienced!pornstar!reader, asshole!toji, confident!reader, swearing, smut, angst, enemies to lovers, eventual romance, eventual fluff, loads of banter.

word count: (?)

not proof read.

god, you were nervous. by all means, it wasnt you're first rodeo but you were used to the home-made, filmed on an iphone type of porn so after being met with the ultra high quality video cameras and microphones that detected even the quietest of noises you were definitely somewhat intimidated.

it was to be expected though, you knew what you were signing up for when accepting the job and well the pay was… well let’s just say your pockets were going to be heavy.

suddenly, the door opened. broad shoulders, muscular build and that skin tight black compression shirt. toji fushiguro. 45 minutes late to the shoot. you were expecting him to apologise for the late arrival but instead you were taken aback by the sentence that left his mouth.

“for fucks sake a newbie? never even seen the girl in a porno let alone heard her name.” he complained.

what? what.

i mean sure you weren’t as renowned as he was but you weren’t completely incompetent at your job.

“excuse me?” you say, flabbergasted at the audacity of this man, “respectfully, you come to the shoot 45 minutes late and the first thing you do is berate me?”

he cocked an eyebrow in amusement and a god awful smirk found its way onto his face.

“respectfully, darlin’, when you’ve been in the industry longer than most people can hold a job, you’re allowed to walk in a couple minutes late.”

you turn to the directors expecting them to scold toji for the lack of professionalism but instead you watch as the directors and film staff hand him an iced coffee and begin to explain the rundown of the scene.

“toji, my man! glad you could make it! okay what’s ‘gonna happen is a simpl—“

the director is cut off by tojis uninterested voice, “yeah yeah, my manager already told me on the way here. husband, house wife plot.”

the director beams with a smile, “that’s right!”

—

minutes before the scene you and toji were getting ready and discussing what you were going to do.

“okay firs—“

“just follow my lead, newbie. i know what im doing.” his voice cuts straight through yours.

no way in hell were you going to allow this asshole of a man get away with disrespecting you again.

“okay man first of all, never cut me off again and second of all, why are you such a dick?” you say assertively while you both begin to make your way onto the set.

“‘maybe you’re just overly sensitive.” he replies, not even sparing you a glance.

you open your mouth to protest but, once again, are cut off by a loud, “cameras rolling in three, two, one, action!”

you cringe as you finally remember what you were initially here for and take a deep breath, suppressing whatever remarks you so desperately wanted to throw at toji and the urge to wipe that stupid smirk off his face.

okay, kitchen counter, toji comes, we fuck and then i can finally leave. you continuously chant in your head.

it was not that easy.

half the day had already gone and all of the takes were ruined by you and tojis constant bickering. seriously, he would be almost half way inside you and then one of you would open your mouth to mumble a snide comment to provoke the other.

the director pinches the bridge of his nose in frustration and sighs, “i swear to god if neither of you learn to be civil we’re all going home and no one gets payed.”

now this caught both of your attentions. it’s like a flip switched in both your heads and you both realised the two of you had a common goal at heart. money.

“last take, make it count.” the director said and the cameras began to roll.

all you were wearing was a pair of panties and an apron. turned towards the stove stirring a pot humming to yourself. suddenly toji walks in. a big brooding man coming home to his obedient house wife. yuck.

his rough hands grab your waist and he leans forward, he groans an he lets his clothed cock press into the plush of your ass.

he’s already hard?

you moan as you feel toji pepper wet, sloppy kisses on your neck and trailing down to your collar bone.

“let me show you how much i fuckin’ missed you ma.”

he bends you over the counter and slides your panties off and massages your ass in his enormous hands like dough.

he shoves his fingers in your mouth aggressively. your eyes widen at the sudden intrusion. you knew he was making a silent dig at you.

he wants to play dirty? well now, you’re practically obliged to you show him how nasty you can be.

you suck on his fingers, moaning and pressing your backside into him more, grinding your bare ass into his bulge.

he smirks as he removes his fingers from your mouth, a string of saliva connected from your mouth to his hand. he swiftly brings it to your pussy lathering it up and sliding a finger in teasingly.

your back arches as he begins to do 8’s on your poor clit. your knees begin to tremble ever so slightly and your breathing quickens. you whimper and he leans down to whisper in your ear, “not such a big shot now, are ya?”

your ears perk up at that and that cloudiness in your brain clears in an instant. you turn around to him and create a slight distance.

“let me show you how much i missed you.” you say letting the words fall of your tongue in such a sultry manner that the crew didn’t even care if you were going off script.

you kneel down and unbuckle tojis leather belt, ‘accidentally’ brushing your hand against his tent.

oh this was going to be fun.

you palm his cock through his now revealed boxers and free it from its shackles of fabric.

oh shit oh shit oh shit oh-

to describe his cock as big would simply be the biggest understatement of the century. his cock was ridiculously big. like ridiculously. it’s girth was proportional to its length and it slightly curved to the right.

you don’t even bother looking at him because you know the second you did you would be met with that shit-eating grin.

you spit on your hand and hold the base of his cock, slowly moving up and down in a sliding motion. his pretty pink tip was already leaking with pre-cum and you slowly teased it with your tongue, licking away the substance.

“fuck..” he groaned in a raspy tone.

when you say you gave him the best head you have ever given, you were not lying.

quickly, you took almost all of him in your mouth. after your throat quickly adjusted to his size you hollowed your cheeks out with his cock, bobbing your head up and down. he grabs a fistful of your hair and bucked his hips into your mouth pushing his length further down your throat.

he tried to hold back his moans just out of spite but the second you took his balls into your hands and began massaging them it was game over. the sensation elicited the loudest groans out of the man. sweat droplets forming on his forehead, glistening in the studio lights.

you knew he was close and your suspicions were confirmed when you saw his head tilt back and felt his hips stutter as a warm liquid filled your mouth.

you let your (e/c) eyes meet his verdant ones and with one big gulp you swallow his seed.

in less than a second you feel the same, familiar rough hands grab you and place you onto the counter, spreading your legs with ease.

he slides his cock up and down your entrance as, “fuck baby you’re already so wet.” he teased smirking.

suddenly he slams into you. you genuinely think your going to be ripped in half. he doesn’t even give you time to adjust before he begins to fuck you at a brutal pace.

you tilt your head back, grabbing his biceps as support, though it doesn’t really work. the sounds of both of your skins slapping together fill the studio. he reaches his hand down to your pussy and rubs your clit in a circular motion.

your heart slams against your ribcage and your thoughts are scattered. your whimpers and moans collide with his raspy groans as he continues to abuse your cunt.

again, he leans down to whisper in your ear, “still got an attitude, newbie?” his warm breath tickled your skin.

all you could do was whine in response. you couldn’t even form coherent sentences due to how hard this man was fucking you. the air was electric, you felt high on lust and trust me, he did too.

he pressed down onto you’re lower stomach and began thrusting into you again until his cock hit that one spot that had you seeing stars. your moan echoed through the studio.

he smirked, “fuckin’ found it.”

rapidly, he began to mercilessly slam into that spot and your vision went white. he felt your pussy spasm and clench around his dick and you came hard.

he followed your orgasm a second after, pulling out and shooting out ribbons of white all over your stomach.

“cut!” the director shouted with that same beaming smile from before. “good work guys that was amazing.”

—

that went pretty well, you think to yourself as you get clothed you grab your things, you think happily about all the things you were going to splurge on after receiving your pay.

a new bag? ooo! maybe a new pair of shoes! oh and i’m definitely getting that necklace ive had my eye on for sooo—

“oi, newbie!” a voice splices through your moment of bliss.

you turn to be faced with guess who! toji.

“what?” you say with an already fed-up undertone.

“good work out there but remember this is just another job for me so no catching feelings alright? i know what you newcomers can be like. after one scene you get all attached and all that shit so do me a favour and keep it professional, alright? i’m heading out, see ya never.”

and with one swift movement the door slams and he’s gone.

your jaw goes slack with utter shock. how big is this guys ego? i mean how dare he question your professionalism.

you take a deep breath and count your blessings that you’ll never have to see the asshole again.. or that’s what you think.

hey guys i hope you liked the first chapter of “keep it professional”

still haven’t decided if it’s a slow burn or but i still mentioned it in the info section.

let me know if you liked it!!

[sukanasslvt]

Oh my word. 🫦 I see him telling y/n this. He’s also call you a good girl and pet.

He makes my pussy wet, I swear.

[sukanasslvt]

The teasing portion has me very excited. Thinking about him giving only the tip just to pull out and rub it on my clit? Please. 🥵

NSFW Alphabet with Sukuna

Includes... Smut of course, mentions of jealousy, cumeating/play, and other 18+ activities.

A/N: This is somehow not king sukuna or modern sukuna its just sukuna. It's 4:30 am pls excuse any mistakes.

 A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

This is something Sukuna has had to learn to be better at over time. The first few times you had sex with him he’d pull away from you and was off to clean himself pretty quickly. Little to no thought of what you could need or want. He’s nothing if not observant though. He noticed how you would try to cling to him, keep him close to you just a bit longer. Now he’s more comfortable. He’ll still pull out of you and find something to clean up with but now he’s quicker to come back to the bed and settle back down, let you lay your head on his chest.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)

His favorite part of himself is his arms and chest. He’s proud of the muscles on his arms and loves to show them off when he can. His favorite way to show them off is to use them to hold you up against the wall as he pounds into you. If the way you scratch your nails up and down him is any indication- he thinks it's your favorite part too. 

He’s greedy. It’s like he wants to devour you. If you’re facing him he's marking up your neck and tits. If you’re on your stomach he’s licking and kissing up your back while grabbing and smacking at your ass. He doesn’t have to choose so he won’t.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum)

This is Sukuna’s favorite part. He’ll cum anywhere he feels like it, your face, your tits, on your stomach or ass. But his favorite spot to cum? Inside. He loves to watch it leak out of you before using the head of his dick to smear it up and around your clit before fucking it back into you. Before long he’ll be fucking another load into you.

D = Dirty secret (A dirty secret of theirs)

Sukuna usually takes the lead in most things you do in the bedroom but something he hasn’t admitted to you ( or himself really ) that he likes when you push back. If he urges you to sit on his face, grind down on him, tug on his hair! He loves when he’s inside you and you tell him to fuck you harder, faster. Yeah, he’ll probably tease you for it, make you beg a bit “Tellin' me what to do now, baby?...you’ll have to ask me nicer than that” But really he would’ve done it anyways.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s no stranger to having sex. He’s never been short of willing partners. When you started seeing each other he did have to learn to not be so selfish in bed. In the past, his partners would leave his bed satisfied, but it was more due to coincidence than him actually wanting them to cum. What happened to get him off, got them off. He learned quickly just how great sex could be if he was more giving. 

F = Favorite position

Again if he doesn’t have to choose, why should he? He likes to be deep. Anything that can make sure the head of his dick is kissing your cervix with each thrust is his favorite. This means he usually has you in some form of doggy or mating press. If he’s in the mood to let you be on top, he’ll hold you up in his lap and thrust up into you watching your tits bounce as struggle to keep the rhythm he’s setting for you. 

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

He’s not really a goofy guy. Any jokes he makes are more at your expense, teases. If you’re struggling to get your pants or shirt off. He’ll just watch you struggle for a bit before reaching over to help and asking “Can’t do anything without me, huh brat?”

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He makes sure he’s presentable. There’s hair trimmed down nicely leading down to his dick. Sometimes if he hasn’t shaved yet you’ll see a light dusting of a happy trail forming. Usually, it’s gone before you can really appreciate it. 

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect.)

Sukuna still struggles with this. He believes the fact that he kisses you while you have sex is romantic enough. But he’s not a fool. He knows that it’s something you want from him in or out of the bedroom. He doesn’t always indulge you in the way you want. But, the first time he intertwined your fingers with his as he had you pressed under him, it was insignificant to him. But he didn’t miss the way your eyes glossed over and how your walls squeezed him in response. He doesn’t think you should read too much into the fact that he couldn’t keep his lips away from yours after that. 

J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)

He’s never really had a reason to do this often. Before you were in his life he would just find someone for the night. Now though, if you’re not around or not up to it he just holds out until you’re in the mood again.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Size kink. He loves how much bigger he is than you. The first time you saw his dick he still had his underwear on but the outline of it was enough to make you shoot up from the bed and tell him “It’s not gonna fit”  he thought you looked so cute. Eyes wide in a panic. “We can make it fit, baby”. It took some coaxing and slow stretching, but when he finally was able to reach the deepest part of you he couldn’t help but let out a panty chuckle. He loved the way the bulge in your stomach looked as he fucked you nothing could’ve torn his tear his eyes away from you.

He knew he was going to have a hard time leaving you alone.

Creampies/ Cum Eating. It’s his favorite part for a reason. If he’s not fucking his cum back into you, he’ll be licking it up. He is not too concerned if you're still sensitive. If he decided to cum on you instead, he expects you to lick it off. He thinks these cum flavored kisses you share taste better anyways. 

Degradation/Praise. He usually finds a way to mix the two. If his words didn’t go straight to your pussy, it would give you whiplash. As you’re sucking him into your mouth he’ll keep his hands at the sides of your head and he’ll tell you “God you’re sucking me so good baby…you’ve really turned into a little slut for me, huh?” 

L = Location (Favourite places to do things)

He could fuck you anywhere: bedroom, kitchen, shower, in public…He really couldn’t care less if someone sees you or not. But he usually prefers the bedroom since you can make use of all the space to really satisfy each other.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

He’s easy. If you show some skin that’ll usually have him circling around you like you’re prey. He likes it when whatever you’re wearing shows off your body. He’s also a sucker for you coming on to him. If you tease him a bit, tell him how nice his arms look in that shirt he’s wearing, or run your fingers through his hair and tell him you like the way it’s looking after his recent haircut…He’ll be ready to bend you over in no time. 

N = No (Turn offs, things they refuse to do)

He likes to have his fun with you teasing you, smacking your ass as he fucks you from behind, marking you up as he pleases. But, he doesn’t want to actually hurt you. He doesn’t want you upset with him, not really and he definitely doesn’t want to leave you with any mark that would make his playful roughhousing with you seem like anything else. 

He’s not too keen on sharing. Before you, Sukuna wouldn’t have minded being with multiple people at once. But things have changed and he wants to keep these moments between the two of you. Sometimes you act out, try to rile him up and make him a little jealous. You get sick of him not expressing much emotion towards you. It works. You get what you want, him fucking you with enough passion in his eyes that it almost makes you dizzy. But he hates the feeling, the thought of you going to someone else for what he tries to give you. So the thought of even willingingly bringing someone into your bedroom takes him out of it.

O = Oral (Preference in receiving or giving, skill, etc)

He’s a bit of a pussyhound. He loves the feeling of your thighs squeezing the sides of his head as he laps at your clit pumping his fingers along your spongey walls. He does it more for himself if he’s being honest. He doesn’t know if he will ever stop being selfish. But how can he? You’re moaning so pretty for him. Hips jolting up as you try to get more from him in whatever way you can. He laps up all the juices from your high…then keeps going. It’s really not for you. 

The first time you went down on him you were intimidated. He was big, you knew you weren’t going to be able to fit all of him in your small mouth. But you were determined to give him as good as an experience as he gave you. So you started with the basics, rubbing his hand through his underwear before sneaking your fingers through the waistband. He seemed even bigger now that it was in your hand. You think he could sense your apprehension as he looked down at you, trying to anticipate your next move. When you took him into your mouth you did it a bit quickly and without thought. It took him by surprise and he let out a small moan. That was all the encouragement you needed to push him as far down your throat as you could. He could feel your throat fluttering a bit around him, as you tried to suppress your gag reflex as much as you could. As you pulled off him a bit to take a breath you stroked him up and down to make up for the absence of your mouth on him. You kept repeating this until you could see the muscles in his stomach twitch a bit when you took him back into your mouth. You thought he must be close. You weren’t sure you’d be able to survive him cumming down your throat his time so as he began thrusting up into your mouth you pulled off him gently to pump him again with your hand. It seemed a shame to leave his balls so neglected this whole time so you began to suck them gently into your mouth- keeping up with the pace of your hand. He came all over his own stomach with a deep breath and groan. He looked so pretty like this, eyes closed, head thrown back on the side of the couch. He kept his hands on the side of your head as you slowed down your movements trying to gently milk the last bits of cum from him. When you started to slowly lick up the cum from his stomach as you made your way up to kiss him, he couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. He knew he had met his match.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)

He can be a bit rough in the way he thrusts but he stretches you out so good. You let him know it too. When he hits a certain spot that has you both gasping out he makes sure he pulls out before really rolling his hips back into you slowly making sure the head of his cock really presses through the spot again. In the rare times he let’s you have a bit more control, you take advantage and really grind your hips down onto him while you move on top of him at a slower pace than he might’ve picked but it drives him crazy. He doesn’t think he’d be able to recreate the same feeling. So he gives you your praise and lets you keep going till you’re exhausted. 

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He doesn’t mind a quickie, it can be a great way to get a quick release. He likes to see how pink your cheeks get afterwards. You get flustered as you see the state of your hair and clothes. He stays with you in these moments, moving your dress strap back onto your shoulder gently or pulling your underwear back on your legs. He’s quick to remind you that he will want to have a proper round later on.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

If you ask him to try something new he’ll try it if it piques his interest. For the most part he knows what he likes so it might take a bit of convincing. 

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)

If Sukuna is anything it’s disciplined. He can wait out your orgasms and cum when he’s ready. This can lead to some longer sessions. This usually means not as many rounds in exchange for longer rounds. Usually, you are both satisfied after two rounds. He might wake you up for another round in the morning. 

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He thinks as long as he’s around you don’t need any toys. Save it for when you’re apart. That was until you were able to convince him to fuck you while you played with your vibrator. He’s never you seen cum that hard or squeeze him so tight. He was a little annoyed. Then he saw the satisfied smile that instantly grew on your face as you giggled through the little aftershocks of your orgasm. He didn’t need any more convincing to keep going. 

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

He’s the king of teasing. Sometimes he can be relentless and really drag it out. His favorite thing to do is press the head of his dick your entrance only letting it slide in slightly before bringing it back out to rub over your clit before doing it again. He thinks it's funny the way you hold your breath in anticipation whenever he pushes in a bit and then let out a small sigh when you realize he won’t be pushing in all the way. He does it over and over again till you're basically leaking out over his wet head. He swears he can feel your pussy trying to suck him in. When he does finally push all the way in, he laughs again at the way you moan out his name. 

V = Volume (How loud are they, what sounds they make)

He’s more of a grunter than a moaner. He’s usually close to you in one way or another so you can feel the tickle of his breath by your ear as he fucks into you, telling you how good you are for taking him the way you do. He loves to hear all the sounds you make in response. 

W = Wild card 

He loves when you wear any kind of lingerie. Weirdly enough it makes him feel special. He likes the thought of you picking out something to wear with him in mind. He honestly doesn’t care what it is, a full set or just a thin bralette. It drives him crazy if you guys are out and he can see a bit of lace or a nice strap peaking through under your clothes. 

X = X-Ray (What's hiding under the clothes)

He’s a big man, tall with a broad chest and back, and nicely defined arms. His tattoos sit nicely on all of these parts as well as his upper thighs. He doesn’t find it as satisfying to run his fingers over his tattoos as you do, but he lets it happen anyway.

He’s a bit longer than average but very girthy. His balls sit heavily under his cock and usually look inviting enough to suck them into your mouth while you stroke him. 

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He's a simple man, if he wants to fuck you he'll let you know. He might throw a small tease out to test the waters, and see if you're interested. He's never denied you, just ask him nicely and he'll see to it that you're taken care of.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

He’s a bit of an insomniac so he’s usually not quick to fall asleep. After you both finish your cleaning routines, he’ll lay with you and let you talk his ear off until you fall asleep. He won’t ever let you know that he stays in bed with you long after and just watches you sleep.

[sukanasslvt]

Sukuna would fuck y/n proudly while knowing she has a boyfriend. Why would he care? He’ll always get what he wants. When y/n’s boyfriend leaves for any amount of time, Sukuna is invited over and takes over her insides in as many ways as he wants.

Y/n is dirty for this, but Sukuna would be aggresive and do it in the way that y/n’s boyfriend can’t. Y/n’s boyfriend isn’t strong enough to hold her in the air while she takes it, Y/n’s boyfriend doesn’t hold her by her neck to pin her down during doggystyle—so someone has to do it. Everytime sukuna fucks y/n he makes her degrade her partner, getting off on her disloyalty.

Sukuna would probably keep going if y/n’s boyfriend walked it too, we know he’s an asshole.

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“Take it” Sukuna, I’ll gladly take it. 🫦 I love true form sukuna so badly, omg.

(I’m very aroused.)

thinking about trueform sukuna who loves overstimulating you to the max. you're riding him - well, not really. your sat up on his cock but two of his hands are gripping your hips, bouncing you up and down furiously.

one of his cocks, the bigger one, stretching out your poor pussy. reaching so deep, your stomach bulges out, showing the shape of his mighty cock. his other cock wasn't as bulky or tall as the other one, but it was still bigger than any other mans. that one was stuffed tight into your puckered hole, filling you up nicely. you couldn't get away from the pleasure as sukuna forces you to swallow his length over and over again. taking him whole was a hard thing but with a bit of force, you could do it.

the tongue that slides out from his stomachs mouth, licks a wet glob of spit on your clit, lapping at the small bud.

you whine loudly, tears brought to your eyes. you squirm, trying to get away as your legs shake angrily. "what's the matter?" his soothing words would have been nice despite his mocking grin that plasters his sweaty face.

you mumble out slurred words, while his two free hands are attached to your boobs. grabbing, grasping and pinching the skin. your nipples already swollen from the clamps he had clasped to them earlier. slight red glows at your sensitive nipples. you mewl loudly, tears dripping down your chin as you moan repetitively. your legs shake with a violent pace.

cum lashing out from your pussy, dripping down his cock as you squirt all over him. the mouth on his stomach seems to groan at the taste, lapping it up. his hands bounce you angrier, desperate the take every drip from in you.

your messy hair wafts around, sticking to your skin slightly. sweat covers you as your body is worn out from the past hour. "su-hah!" you moan out loudly. eyebrows pinching together.

"take it." he groans out, head falling back in laughter and pleasure. a hand that grips your hip harshly moves up to your stomach, pressing down hard. you whine as spurt out more liquid. "fucken messy girl."

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I haven’t been this wet in a damn minute. This is astronomically good. 🫦

smut, 18+, mdni

nasty!toji who spits on your pussy while eating you out just to watch it slide down your puffy folds until it dips to your entrance. shoving his tongue inside your hole and fucking his saliva deeper inside, chuckling against you when he feels you clench around his hot tongue. “you like that, sweetheart?” words hot and thick against your sticky cunt.

toji gets impatient with not having an answer and pulls away just to spank your pussy. “asked you a question,” he barks in a sharp tone, catching your attention. you immediately squeal, voice breaking with a “y-yes! oh god, i love it, toji!” you can barely make out a muffled, “good girl” before he’s spreading your folds open wide, watching as you blossom pink and flushed for him before licking up your slit and sucking your clit directly into his mouth.

nasty!toji who lets his tongue wander when he’s going down on you, slipping inside your ass and feeling your pussy clench around his fingers that are still stuffing your cunt full. “quit squirmin’, mama,” he pulls his fingers out, coated in your slick, just to meanly slap your pussy twice before spreading your thighs further.

his tongue licking around your puckered hole, the one no one’s touched, “gonna let me be your first doll? want me to fill you up the way no man ever has?” his voice deep and rough, eyes flaring with something possessive, getting off on corrupting you.

nasty!toji who fucks you hard just to see you squirt on his chest. his thrusts are nothing short of cruel, swollen tip pushing against your abused g spot over and over again. you feel the pressure building, your thighs threatening to close from the intense feeling but toji won’t have it.

no, his calloused palms are shoving your legs apart and driving his hips even harder into the same spot. you try to warn him, voice wavering with each rough crash of his pelvis against your ass, but he only presses his hand down on your lower stomach, amplifying the sensation until you finally spray.

his chest is glistening from your gushing pussy and you feel a wave of embarrassment knowing you’re the direct cause for the sheen on his abs. before you can think too much about it, toji’s pulling out and diving face first into your cunt.

he licks at your folds, thumb rubbing harsh circles into your clit as your juices continue to flood his face despite you trying your hardest to make it stop. he runs his face back and forth across your silky skin and groans hoarsely, basking in your taste as he shoves his tongue inside your pussy.

“toji!! s’ too much—fuck!” you cry out, muscles giving out as you try to push his head away. he pulls his head back only to spit on your pussy, giving her two more rushed licks before sitting up on his knees once more, stroking his cock and fucking you right back in the same rhythm, a dirty combination of slick and squirt decorating the lower half of his face, coating his lips and that damn scar you love so much.

nasty!toji who fucks you in missionary just to watch you cry. the way he rams his cock into you is nothing short of mean, his eyes half lidded in lust and his fingers intertwined with your own as he holds them above your head. you’re rendered helpless, forced to take every rough thrust of his hips even when it’s too much. your cunt begins clenching around him too tight, the slight pain that the stretch of his fat cock gives you growing more intense with each relentless thrust.

you can’t even help the big tears welling up in your lash line or your bottom lip quivering as you begin to pout at him. “t-toji, it’s too deep. fuck, you’re too deep!” you begin to whine out, head turning back and forth against the plush pillow, body being run for all its worth and feeling the twitches throughout your frame in an unfamiliar pattern—you’re at your limit. and he’s still not through.

“just gotta make sure i get all of it, you know this, ma,” his nose is dragging along the column of your throat, his balls slapping wetly against your ass as he ensures every inch of his cock is snug inside your overstimulated pussy. your eyes shut and the tears begin to fall, your heels digging into the dip of his spine to pull him even deeper, body conflicting itself and somehow still begging for more.

“there she is, that’s—shit—that’s my good girl,” he praises once he feels you pulling him in even closer, head pulling back to look you in the eyes before flattening his tongue against your jaw, licking all the way up your cheek and savoring the salty taste of your tears.

“taste so sweet when you’re cryin’ for it. this poor little pussy can’t get enough even with all your whinin’,” his words are punctuated with a rumbly chuckle before he begins lapping at the opposite side of your face. his wet tongue moves slowly across your skin, the humiliation causing soft sobs to fall from your swollen lips but his hips never stop moving. his leaky tip rams against your cervix with each thrust while he presses a wet kiss to the corner of your eye. “so pretty when you cry, just makes me wanna fuck a baby into ‘ya.”

nasty!toji who can’t help himself from eating his own cum out of your pussy. he’d long since lost count of how many times he felt your cunt flutter around him, coming over and over from his insatiable desire to fuck you for all he’s worth. he didn’t give you time to recover after an orgasm, and if you’re honest, you can’t be sure you can tell the difference between one ending and the next one washing over your overstimulated body.

toji had inhumane stamina and sex happened to be one of the places it showcases the best. he can go for hours, never getting bored of your broken moans ringing through his ears or that frothy ring of your cum that coats the base of his dick. but when he does finally come, it doesn’t mean he’s anywhere close to being done with you.

nasty!toji fills you with so much of his cum that it can’t possibly all fit inside of your poor, abused pussy. it spills out even with him still driving his hips forward to push it deeper, making a mess of your thighs and his heavy balls as it overflows. toji simply doesn’t care and groans out in a raspy tone as he feels his orgasm last longer than normal, his cock somehow still filling you with more of his hot, sticky load.

when he eventually pulls out, he’s immediately dropping to his stomach and pushing the backs of your thighs towards your chest. you’ve never looked so messy before, he’s sure of it, as he licks up the thick stream of white pouring out of your sloppy folds. his eyes shut as he revels in the taste of your combined cum, bumping your clit with his nose while his tongue laps at your quivering entrance as he cleans up the mess he made of you.

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Sukuna wouldn’t usually use objects to act out his sadism—but when he would, he would be into caning.

His cane would be made from nice and firm wood, he could use plastic or other semi flexible material but, wood hurts the most so of course he loves it the most. Sukuna would have y/n perfectly bent over his lap or just on all fours for him.

He would crack the cane across y/n’s bottom causing reddening skin, into bruised skin, then maybe into torn skin (cuts). Sukuna would only do this of course if his masochist partner was into such an intense situation, if y/n was the type to get off to the caning without the extremity—he would just do enough to leave light marks.

He is perfectly fine with any level of sadism.

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Sukuna would be a huge breast torturer, but especially the nipples. He would get a deep satisfaction from pinching, slapping, and twisting the nipples of his partner.

He would even participate in this without sex—he just would live to see you squirm and winch a good bit. His nails would be a big help in this play, his sharp nails digging into y/n’s flesh would be a real treat to his sadistic ways—after pinching and torturing then he would definitely suck and lick at them, the previous torture adding sensitivity.

His demonic tongue sucking and licking at y/n’s hyper sensitive nipples would probably be so overpowering she could cum—and she probably would.

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I’ve had this reoccurring thought yesterday about Sukuna and Toji treating y/n like a toy. Could you imagine the insane amount of testosterone in this situation?

Y/n taking all of Toji’s manhood in the mouth and Sukuna giving all of his manhood in the back, either hole. Toji would have y/ns hair wrapped around his hand or just gripping it as hard as he can as he thr0at fucks y/n to hell.

Sukuna would be raw dog in the back, either pounding y/n’s pussy or her tight backdoor. His hands would be gripping into the hips of y/n a bit painfully—what’s Sukuna without a pain factor? Y/n would probably feel overwhelmed by these two hooligans and feel like she can’t handle it, but who would say no, right?

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Sukuna would definitely keep his masochist partner on a high by slapping her across the face. His hands would stay on the cheeks as his partner is riding and if she slows down, stops, or moves without his permission—she gets a nice firm slap.

His sadistic mind is wired to want his partner to screw up just so he can inflict any sort of physiological and physical pain. The truth is that slapping his partner while participating in rough sex would be his biggest kink. He also would likes to dig his nails into the skin of his partners face..

At times his face slapping would leave a mark on the cheeks, sometimes not—but that’s what makes it fun of course.

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Might start adding toji thoughts to this page… 🙂‍↕️

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In a perfect world, sukuna is a rigger. He would love to tie his partner (sex slave is more fitting) up in various positions—he would love rope. He would most likely have someone in bondage doggystyle, hogtie, and spread eagle.

Bondage doggystyle would be good for those days where he just wants to get his own sexual gratification, hogtie would be good for when he either wants to use the mouth on his partner as he pleases (ex: thr0at fucking), and spread eagle is perfect for when he wants to focus on the partner.

He would pinch the nipples, preferably hard and rough, he would use floggers on the belly to inflict some more intense pain, he would psychologically tease and tournament you all while giving you some slaps to the cheeks and choking you also. He would leave you spread eagle for hours also—a sadist he is.

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I feel Sukuna would love to spend most times naked at home with his partner. Being nude is known to give some people a feeling of control and freedom—and we all know Sukuna does what he wants.

He’d sleep naked, make breakfast naked, read naked, etc. He is prideful and arrogant so he would also feel his most macho when passing mirrors to look at his build and various markings. The funny part of all this is that Sukuna most likely would have a large penis (maybe two lol), and he would just move around you with it or them swinging around the place.

You wouldn’t complain though to be honest.

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Sukuna DEFINITELY would not be submissive very much, we’re talking every 7-8 months for one day—but when he would be, he would fully interested.

On those submissive Sukuna days, he would mainly is most down to let you top, nothing too submissive coded like treating him like a bitch, but he would possibly let you grip, bite, and suck on his neck. Would he make any sounds? Yes, but nothing more than some low groans. Which would considered being submissive to you because when he makes sounds it’s usually animalistic growling.

Sukuna has pride though, so he probably wouldn’t ever tell you he loves when you are topping, such toxic masculinity.

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Sukuna would definitely be a throat gripper. The more and make I look at his hands and finger nails the more I find them daring—would he choke someone hard? Most likely. ;)

He would probably love to choke someone mainly during missionary, all while bottoming the poor girl out. He has no room for gentle lovemaking when he is literally rooted in cruel and narcissistic ways.