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missmadella · 1 month ago

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Sleepover Rules (Chifuyu x Reader)

Summary: You never meant for a simple sleepover at Chifuyu’s place to spiral like this. It’s 3 a.m., and neither of you can sleep—not with the heat between you, not with the tension that’s been building for months. You finally break the silence, crawl into his lap, and say what you’ve both been pretending not to feel: “Stop pretending we don’t want to fuck.”

From that moment on, everything changes.

Words: 4046

TW: This story contains explicit sexual content, including first-time sex, oral, fingering, shower sex, and strong language. There are also elements of sexual tension, mutual teasing, emotional vulnerability, and consensual power play (light dominance).

You didn’t plan to end the night at Chifuyu’s place. It just kind of... happened.

The rain started while you were walking back from a movie night, the sky splitting open without warning. Chifuyu had cursed softly under his breath, jacket already soaked through. You laughed and shoved your hood up, not surprised when he grabbed your wrist and tugged you toward the nearest station.

Of course, the last train had already left. Of course, the streets were empty. And of course, he had said it so casually:

“Just stay at mine. It’s stupid to get sick over pride.”

That’s how you ended up here.

Now it’s after midnight. You’re in his room. The rain is still tapping on the windows like a metronome for your heartbeat.

And there’s only one bed.

Chifuyu ruffles a towel through his hair, still damp from the shower. He tosses you one too, along with an oversized Toman hoodie. “Here,” he says, avoiding your eyes for the first time tonight. “You’ll catch a cold if you sleep in wet clothes.”

You take it with a quiet “thanks,” fingers brushing his as you do. His hand lingers a beat longer than it should.

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The hoodie smells like him. Faint soap, hints of smoke, something a little sharp—like mint or clean fabric softener. It's way too big, hanging mid-thigh, sleeves swallowing your hands. You feel ridiculous.

You walk out of the bathroom, and he definitely stares.

He’s already in bed, one arm behind his head, staring at the ceiling like it personally offended him.

“Shut up,” you say, even though he hasn’t said a word.

“Didn’t say anything.” But he’s smiling. A little smug. A little something else.

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You climb in beside him, pulling the blanket over your legs. The space between you isn’t much. Maybe a foot. Maybe less.

“We should probably set some ground rules,” you murmur, half-joking.

“Yeah?” he replies, his voice low. “Like what?”

You think. “No touching.”

“Mm.” He shifts slightly, turning to face you. His voice drops a little more. “What if it’s accidental?”

“Then it better not last longer than a second.”

He laughs under his breath. You can feel it more than hear it. The bed shifts with every small movement he makes.

Then, quiet.

The kind that makes you too aware of everything—your breathing, the sound of the rain, the fact that Chifuyu is right there, inches away, watching you in the dark.

You speak first.

“You’re staring.”

“So are you.”

You smile despite yourself. “Yeah. So?”

His voice is soft now. Intimate.

“So maybe we break a rule or two.”

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The silence settles like fog—thick and close. Not uncomfortable, just heavy.

You can feel Chifuyu’s gaze on you even with your eyes closed. It’s the kind of look you shouldn’t be aware of. The kind of presence you should be able to ignore. But there he is: lying next to you in the quiet dark, body warm under shared blankets, breathing slow and even... until it’s not.

You shift slightly, turning your face toward him.

So does he.

The mattress dips subtly as you both adjust at the same time, and now you’re really facing each other. Nose to nose. Inches. Maybe less.

Neither of you says anything for a few long, suspended seconds.

You can barely make him out in the low light—just the outline of his jaw, the flutter of his lashes, the curve of his lips that you’ve definitely looked at for too long before tonight.

“I can hear your heart from here,” you whisper, barely audible. “That loud?” “Or I’m just really close.”

A beat.

Then Chifuyu huffs softly, a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sigh. “You always do this.”

You blink. “Do what?”

“Get under my skin without trying.”

You go still. That... isn’t casual. Not banter. Not teasing.

“You saying I’m annoying?”

“No.” His voice is lower now, rougher. “I’m saying you mess me up.”

Your breath catches.

Chifuyu swallows, and the sound is somehow loud in the dark. His eyes are locked on yours now, sharp and steady even in the half-light. There’s something burning there—want disguised as restraint.

He leans forward just a little. Not a lot. Barely enough to close the distance.

And now his forehead brushes yours.

Not a kiss. Not even close.

But enough to make your whole body go still.

“If I... leaned in more,” he murmurs, “would you stop me?”

His fingers are near yours now, barely grazing—close enough to touch, not quite touching.

Your heart pounds. You don’t answer.

“You can tell me to back off,” he adds, softer this time. “I’ll listen.”

His breath smells like toothpaste and something sweeter underneath. Like green tea or those fruit-flavored gummies he always carries in his bag. The scent mixes with his cologne—fresh and clean—and you have to fight the urge to lean in yourself.

“I don’t want you to back off,” you admit, voice barely above a whisper. “That’s the problem.”

The space between you dissolves even more.

Your noses brush.

His hand hovers just over your waist, hesitant, waiting—like he doesn’t want to ruin this by rushing.

But then— Your phone vibrates on the floor. Loud. Sharp. Stupid.

You both freeze.

It buzzes again. A message. Probably a dumb group chat. Probably nothing.

Still, the moment fractures.

You both pull back slightly. The space feels colder now.

Chifuyu sighs, dragging a hand through his hair, gaze darting to the ceiling.

“I swear, the universe has the worst timing.”

You let out a quiet, breathy laugh. “Maybe it’s saving us from a mistake.”

He looks at you then—seriously. “Do you think it would’ve been a mistake?”

You meet his eyes.

“No,” you say quietly. “But maybe it would’ve been a little too real.”

Another silence. Not tense. Just thoughtful.

He nods once, slowly. Then shifts to lie on his back, arm brushing yours under the blanket.

“For the record,” he says into the ceiling, “I wouldn’t have stopped at one kiss.”

You bite your lip, turning your head just slightly to hide the smile creeping in.

“Sleepover rule number two,” you murmur, “don’t say things like that unless you mean them.”

“I do.”

And just like that, you both fall quiet again.

But now, the space between you isn't just space. It’s charged. Warm. Waiting.

And as your eyes close, you wonder if sleep will ever come easy again-

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You don’t fall asleep.

Neither does he.

You lie there, staring at the ceiling, feeling every breath, every rustle of the sheets. The warmth of his body next to you is unbearable. Not because it’s too much—because it’s not enough.

The digital clock on his nightstand blinks: 3:07 a.m. Red numbers. Too bright. Too late.

You turn your head slightly.

He’s still awake. You know it without even seeing his eyes.

“Chifuyu,” you whisper.

He shifts a little, slow and cautious, like he’s been waiting for you to say something.

“Yeah?”

You hesitate, just for a second.

Then you sit up.

Then you move.

He tenses slightly as your weight shifts onto the bed, but he doesn’t stop you. You climb onto his lap slowly, deliberately, straddling him, your hands braced lightly on his chest. His eyes lock onto yours in the low light, wide and dark and unreadable.

His hands come up instinctively, resting at your hips like they belong there. His thumbs trace tiny circles into the fabric of his hoodie still hanging off your body.

“What are you doing?” he murmurs, his voice wrecked—already wrecked, and you haven’t even touched him yet.

You meet his gaze, face close to his now. You can feel the way his chest rises and falls beneath your palms.

Then, calmly, clearly:

“Stop pretending that we don’t want to fuck.”

He blinks.

Like the sentence knocks all the air out of his lungs. Like he’s unsure if he heard you right.

“What...?”

“You heard me.”

The silence that follows is electric.

Chifuyu exhales shakily, eyes searching yours. His grip on your waist tightens slightly—not possessive, just grounding. Just so he knows you’re really there. That you really said that.

“You always were terrible at playing it cool,” he mutters, a smile flickering at the edge of his mouth. “You’re the one who invited me to share your bed,” you fire back. “You climbed on top of me.”

“You were taking too long.”

He laughs, low and husky. It’s not playful. It’s not light. It’s full of tension—the kind that’s been simmering under the surface for months.

His hand slides up your side, slow and deliberate, stopping just below your ribs.

“Say it again,” he says quietly. “Say what?” “What you said before.”

You lean in until your mouth brushes the shell of his ear. Your lips barely graze his skin when you whisper:

“We both want it.”

You can feel the shiver go through him.

His hands slide to your back. Holding you there. Not pulling you down. Not yet. Just—staying. Like he’s still waiting for one more moment of confirmation. One last thread of self-control.

“Fuck,” he breathes. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”

“I think I do.”

And still—no kiss yet. Still hanging at the edge. Still holding the thread between too much and not enough.

But now, neither of you are pretending.

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His hands are still on your waist, fingers splayed, holding you steady.

You’re both breathing heavily now. You can feel the way his stomach tightens under you with every exhale. Still fully clothed. Still pretending you’re not both ready to burst.

“So,” you murmur, brushing your nose against his. “You gonna do something?”

“You’re the one who climbed on top of me.”

“And?”

He smirks, eyes dark. “You’re testing me.”

“Damn right I am.”

You roll your hips just slightly against him. Just enough.

His jaw clenches. His hands tighten on your sides like he’s holding himself back by instinct.

“You said you wanted to stop pretending,” he murmurs. “So what happens now?”

You lean in until your lips hover over his—barely, just not touching.

“We find out who breaks first.”

His breath hitches. His hands travel up under the hoodie you’re wearing—his hoodie—skimming bare skin. Slow. Light. Torture.

“You sure about that?” he says, voice rough. “I’ve got patience.”

“So do I.”

You press your thighs around his hips a little tighter, lean down further, and kiss the corner of his mouth. Not the lips. Not yet.

He groans softly, deep in his throat, and tilts his head toward yours—but you pull back just in time.

Your smile is wicked.

His response? He slides one hand up your back, under the hoodie, until he finds your bare spine and strokes it slowly, finger trailing down your skin with maddening care.

You shiver.

“Getting cocky now?” you whisper.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he breathes, “you have no idea.”

Then, he kisses you.

Finally. Fiercely.

It’s not tentative. It’s not careful.

It’s months of silence breaking all at once—messy, desperate, perfect.

His hand moves to your neck, angling your head, deepening the kiss. Your lips part for him like you were waiting this whole time—because you were. He tastes like green tea and nerves, his breath hot as it mingles with yours.

You moan into his mouth as his other hand slips beneath your thigh, pulling you harder against him. He’s not hiding how hard he is anymore. He doesn’t need to.

You tug his shirt up, fingers splaying across his bare chest. Warm. Solid. Yours.

“Off,” you mutter, breathless. “Now.”

He grins against your lips and yanks the shirt over his head in one swift motion.

And then his hands are on you again—everywhere—pushing the hoodie up, revealing skin inch by inch.

“I swear,” he groans as his lips trail down your jaw, “I’ve wanted this since the first time you wore my clothes.”

“Pervert,” you whisper, grinning.

“Only for you.”

Your hoodie joins his shirt on the floor.

Now skin to skin.

His mouth moves lower—neck, collarbone, shoulder. Teeth grazing, lips soothing.

You arch against him, gasping as his hand trails between your thighs over your underwear—slow, intentional. His fingers stroke once, just enough to make you jolt.

“Already wet?” he teases, voice all gravel and heat. “Keep talking and you’ll find out what I do when I lose patience.”

His eyes darken.

“Baby, I dare you to lose it.”

Then you kiss him again—harder, dirtier.

And neither of you pretends anymore.

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You’re both already breathing like you’ve run a mile.

His hands roam your skin with purpose now—like he’s memorizing it, claiming it, worshiping it. His mouth finds the line of your neck again, open-mouthed kisses dragging fire down your collarbone. You can feel how hard he is beneath you, thick and twitching against your soaked underwear, barely restrained through the fabric of his sweats.

“Fuck,” he murmurs, kissing along your shoulder. “You’re unreal.”

You grind down against him, slow and intentional. His head falls back with a groan.

You lean in, lips brushing his ear.

“Take them off,” you whisper. “I want to feel you.”

That’s all he needs.

You lift yourself just enough for him to slide your underwear down your thighs—slow, like he wants to savor it—and you do the same to him, helping shove his sweats and boxers down his hips.

Now there’s nothing between you.

Skin to skin.

His cock springs free, flushed, thick, and aching.

You sit back on his thighs and look at him, eyes drinking him in. He’s gorgeous like this—eyes heavy-lidded, hair a little messy from your hands, lips red from kissing you too hard.

Your hand curls around him, and he bucks into your touch with a hiss.

“God, don’t play with me right now,” he groans.

“You’re the one who wanted to see who’d break first,” you tease, stroking him slowly from base to tip.

“Then let me catch up.”

His hand slides between your legs—fingers parting you, two of them dragging through your folds.

“So wet for me already,” he breathes, voice low and reverent. “You’re dripping.”

Your breath stutters when he presses one finger in—then another—stretching you slowly.

You roll your hips into his hand, chasing the pressure. The stretch is perfect. His fingers curl up slightly and your back arches, a moan spilling out that you can’t even begin to hide.

“Fuck, baby…” he whispers, voice like gravel. “You’re gonna kill me.”

He pumps into you steadily, watching your face the entire time—watching you fall apart on his fingers. You’re slick, throbbing, already clenching around nothing.

“Need you,” you gasp. “Now.”

“I’ve got you.”

He pulls his fingers out and lines himself up, sliding the tip through your folds—once, twice, until he’s coated in you.

Then, slowly, he pushes in.

You both groan—loudly—as he fills you inch by inch. He’s thick, stretching you just right, your body fluttering around him as he seats himself deep.

“Holy shit,” he mutters. “You feel—fuck—you feel so good.”

You bury your face in his neck, gasping, adjusting to the fullness.

“You okay?” he breathes.

You nod. “Better than okay.”

He wraps his arms around your waist, holding you tight as he starts to move—slow, deep thrusts that make you see stars. Your hips roll with his, the rhythm lazy and intimate, every drag of his cock inside you making you moan into his skin.

“Been dreaming of this,” he groans, hand in your hair, lips at your jaw. “Every fucking time you laughed at something I said… every time you wore my clothes…”

“Chifuyu…”

Your name sounds wrecked on his lips as he speeds up, hips snapping up into you harder now. The sound of your bodies moving fills the room—wet, hot, needy. You claw at his shoulders, kiss him between broken gasps, and he kisses you back just as desperately, lips crashing against yours with zero restraint.

Your orgasm builds fast—tight and burning and unbearable.

“I’m close,” you pant. “Please—don’t stop—”

“I’m right there with you.”

He reaches between you, rubbing tight circles on your clit with practiced fingers, and that’s what undoes you.

You shatter with a cry, clenching hard around him, and he groans deep in his chest as you milk him through it.

“Fuck—gonna come—”

With a final thrust, he spills inside you, hips stuttering, his mouth open against your neck as he moans your name into your skin.

The room falls quiet.

Only your breathing and the faint sound of rain tapping on the window remain.

You collapse onto him, boneless, trembling, his arms wrapping around you like instinct.

Neither of you moves for a long time.

Eventually, he presses a soft kiss to your temple.

“So, uh… guess we broke every sleepover rule.”

You laugh weakly, breath still ragged. “Every single one.”

He brushes hair back from your face and looks at you—soft, unguarded.

“Stay here. After tonight.”

“I wasn’t planning on leaving.”

And when he kisses you again, it’s slower. Sweeter.

Not a dare this time. Not a game.

Just the beginning of something real.

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The room still smells like heat and skin and sweat.

You’re both a mess.

Your limbs tangled over his, the sheets twisted, his hoodie halfway off your shoulder, your bodies stuck together with dried need.

But he’s still holding you—fingertips dragging slow, mindless patterns down your spine. And for a minute, neither of you says anything. You're both just breathing.

Until he murmurs against your hair, voice hoarse:

“You’re incredible.”

You huff a laugh, soft and satisfied. “You say that like you didn’t just ruin me.”

He shifts, turning his head to kiss your bare shoulder.

“You’re not the only one who got ruined.”

A pause.

Then you both groan at the same time.

“We need a shower,” you mutter.

“I was just thinking that.”

You finally untangle from each other, legs shaky as you stand. He watches you cross the room completely naked, and there’s no shame anymore—only hunger that hasn’t quite left his eyes.

You glance back over your shoulder, smirking.

“Well? You coming?”

“You really have to ask?”

The bathroom fills quickly with steam, warm and hazy. You step under the water first, sighing as it runs down your skin, washing the ache from your muscles. Chifuyu follows, pressing up behind you, his arms slipping around your waist as the water spills over both of you.

He rests his chin on your shoulder.

“Still can't believe this is real,” he says quietly.

You tilt your head, letting your temple rest against his.

“It’s real.”

His hands start to move again—slow and reverent. Not rushing. Not greedy. Just… learning you.

He kisses the back of your neck. Your shoulder. The spot just behind your ear that makes your knees wobble.

You can feel him start to harden again, pressing warm and insistent against your lower back.

You smile.

“Round two?”

“You make it sound like I wasn’t waiting years for this,” he growls into your neck.

You turn to face him.

The kiss is slower this time—no teeth, no rush—just lips moving over yours like he wants to memorize the shape of your mouth. His hand slides down your slick, wet back, cupping your ass, pulling you close.

You feel him against you again, hard and ready, and this time there’s no teasing. No challenge.

Just need.

He lifts you easily, back pressing you against the shower wall, water pouring down both of you as he sinks into you again in one smooth, perfect thrust.

You gasp—arms wrapping around his shoulders as he groans, low and deep in your ear.

“Fuck, baby… still so tight…”

You moan, clenching around him as he starts to move—slow, deep rolls of his hips that drag the tip of his cock along every nerve inside you. The water makes everything slicker, warmer. His skin against yours, his breath at your jaw, your thighs trembling where they wrap around his waist.

“Chifuyu…”

“I’ve got you,” he whispers. “Always.”

His forehead presses to yours. His hands grip your thighs tight. Every thrust is deeper than the last, and all you can do is hold on to him as the waves build again—more tender this time, but no less intense.

You kiss him through it. Moan into his mouth as you come again, harder this time, writhing against the tile as he follows with a rough groan, pulsing inside you, kissing you like he’s scared to stop.

When it’s over, he doesn’t let go.

Just holds you there, still buried inside you, arms tight around your waist under the hot cascade of water.

Eventually, he sets you down, kissing your forehead.

“Next time I ask if you want to crash at mine,” he breathes, “just know it’s a trap.”

You laugh, chest to chest, and kiss him again.

“I’ll walk right into it.”

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The morning sun filters through the curtains in lazy golden slants, dust motes dancing in the quiet air. The room smells faintly of shampoo, skin, and the faint scent of sweat from last night — a quiet reminder of everything that happened.

You lie curled against Chifuyu’s chest, your back pressed to the steady rise and fall of his breath. His arm is draped over your waist, fingers tracing gentle circles on your skin, slow and soothing like a heartbeat.

Neither of you moves. Neither of you needs to.

Until a soft chuckle rumbles from his lips.

“You know,” he murmurs, voice still thick with sleep, “I never thought you’d be the one to drag me into bed and then end up owning me completely.”

You smirk against his chest, lifting your head just enough to press a sleepy kiss to the line of his jaw.

“What can I say? I’m full of surprises.”

He pulls you closer, lips brushing over your temple.

“Guess I’m lucky I didn’t chicken out.”

Your fingers play with the soft hair at his nape.

“You’re lucky now.”

He laughs, low and fond.

“You still owe me coffee, by the way.”

“Better make it strong. I’m not sure I’m ready to get out of this bed.”

His grin is mischievous as his fingers trail down your arm.

“That’s fine. I’m not letting you go anywhere. You’re mine for today.”

You snuggle back against him, content.

Outside, the city wakes up. But right here, in this soft morning light, wrapped in the warmth of his arms, time slows down — just for you two.

And maybe, just maybe, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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The smell of coffee drifts through the apartment, warm and rich, mixing with the faint scent of pancakes sizzling in the pan.

You’re wrapped in one of Chifuyu’s oversized shirts, hair tousled and damp still from the shower, while he’s in sweatpants and a lazy smile that only someone who’s just spent the night with you could wear.

He’s humming softly as he flips the last pancake, glancing over his shoulder at you with that slow, easy grin.

“You sure you don’t want to help?” he asks, eyes twinkling.

You pretend to consider it—then shake your head, settling deeper into the pillows.

“Nah. I’m good being your taste tester.”

He walks over with the plate, setting it down on the low table beside the bed. Then, before you can say anything, he sits next to you, close enough that his thigh brushes yours.

His fingers find your hand, entwining with yours.

“You’re insatiable,” he teases.

You raise an eyebrow.

“About breakfast?”

He smirks.

“About everything.”

You laugh softly and lean your head against his shoulder.

“Maybe I am.”

He presses a kiss to your temple.

“Good. Because I’m not done with you.”

You glance up at him, eyes half-lidded with affection.

“Neither am I.”

And as you feed each other bites of pancakes and sip coffee, the quiet morning stretches out between you like a promise — that whatever comes next, you’ll face it together.

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beeing1alive · 1 year ago

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Turning on Tokyo Revengers boys without knowing it pt.1

f.t.: Mikey (Manjirō Sanō); Draken (Ken Ryūgūji); Mitsuya (Takashi Mitsuya); Baji (Keisuke Baji); Chifuyu (Chifuyu Matsuno); Kazutora (Kazutora Hanemija)

Warning: Nsfw content, minors do not interact

Mikey:

can't help but get a hard-on when he sees you sitting on his motorbike

especially when it's summer and you're wearing short clothes

his gaze veils slightly, he draws the air through his teeth slightly and watches every movement you make

i'm not going to lie, he's never got hard so fast

Without hesitation, he ran over to you and sat on his motorbike with you, just to kiss you a little more intimately than he wanted to

you can always tell if he's Horney when he kisses you extremely kinky in public

Draken:

Gets hard the fastest when you wear his clothes

I think we can all agree when I say that he has a size kink

I mean, he just can't help it when he sees you in his clothes, which are obviously way too big for you

especially when you're wearing one of his shirts and otherwise just a pair of panties

his eyes would darken slightly and he would slowly move towards you to tell you that he has a big little problem in his trousers and that you could help him with it

Mitsuya:

jealousy turns him on immensely

I mean, I know he doesn't look it so much, but he gets rock hard in seconds when he sees you talking to another boy for a little too long

a chiselled smile appears on his handsome face and he tries as hard as he can to hide the ever-growing and pulsating bulge in his trousers, which he manages to do quite well

as soon as you and the boy are ready, he pulls you behind him, gently but firmly

the moment you arrive in a quiet corner, you are his

Baji:

nothing turns him on more than seeing you in a leadership position

I mean, when you assert yourself and do all those leader things

he'll sit still, his eyes veil slightly and he watches every little move you make

I'm not even lying when I say that he just sits there and a slight, barely noticeable blush spreads across his face as he notices his trousers getting tighter in a matter of seconds

Chifuyu:

gets hard within a few seconds if he sees you in short clothes

for example, shorts and a revealing shirt

he is just too innocent and would blush extremely and in rare cases get a nosebleed too

if he feels confident enough, he'll snuggle up to you from behind so you can feel his hard boner pressed against your bum, which doesn't make it any better for him

he'll gently give you a sweet kiss on the neck and tell you that you know how much it turns him on when you wear revealing clothes

Kazutora:

turns him on most of the time when you're sitting or lying on his lap

the first few times this happened, he was very uncomfortable because you felt it directly when he got hard and he can't hide it

when he's feeling very horny, he tries to move his hips against your bum to create friction

if you're also wearing short clothes, he'll almost come in his trousers at the slightest touch

I mean, that divine view of you, in short clothes, on his lap, pressed against his hard cock

he just can't help it, so don't be angry with him

Here is pt.2

Attention: The characters and the GIF do not belong to me. The credits go to the original owners. If you want anything to be changed or removed, please contact me.

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torasplanet · 1 year ago

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❝𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙆 𝙏𝙊 𝙈𝙀.ᐟ❞

C. MATSUNO + F. READER

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; you get so wet when you're cockwarming your boyfriend that your pussy starts talking to him!

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 ; smut, baji cockblocking you, cockwarming, riding, p in v, gamer!chifuyu, chifuyu's kinda mean, crying, pretty vanilla ig, clit play?? skin color not mentioned

Chifuyu had been playing this game forever and you were getting so tired of it! You had to sit in the living room because he was being so loud screaming at Baji to stop screaming at him and telling Kazutora to do something you didn’t care about and yet you could still hear him.

It wasn’t fair, he was annoying you while you were just sitting on the couch with an aching feeling between your legs which was widely different from the aching in your head from all his yelling. You knew chifuyu liked to have time to himself to game and whatever but why did he choose now of all times when you’re probably the horniest person in the entire world right now?

You tried to get friction on the arm of the couch but it didn’t work. You need your boyfriend but he was too busy yelling at his friends to help you. Whatever, you didn’t care. If you wanted dick, that’s what you were going to get.

You walked down the hallway to your and his shared bedroom and peeked through the slightly cracked door staring at your boyfriend as he typed on his keyboard so much focus on his face before pushing it open the door creaking and echoing throughout the house. His green eyes blinked up at you and he flashed a gentle smile “Hey pretty.” Your boyfriend said before looking back at the screen.

“Is it that [Y/n]!? Tell her I said hi!” “Yeah!” You heard Kazutora and Baji scream from Chifuyu’s headset as you leaned against the doorframe. Chifuyu chuckled under his breath before looking at you and gesturing you to come over “The guys said hi.” He told you while you walked over to him wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning over his frame as he sat in his gaming chair.

“Hey guys.” You said your lips close to the headset so they could hear you before pressing a kiss to Chifuyu’s cheek making him grin while you ignored everything else the other two guys said about the game. Soon your cheek kisses moved down to his jaw, then his neck, and then you started to move his shirt around a bit to kiss at his shoulder blades biting at the skin a bit.

Chifuyu’s body grew stiff and his eyes went wide knowing what you were doing. He was quick to press mute before taking off the headset on one of his ears “Stop it.” You whined as you slid your hand down to his lower abdomen growing closer to his crotch but he swatted your hand away “I’m serious, I’m playing a game right now.” Chifuyu said a bit more sternly than you expected and you put your hands on his shoulders.

“‘Fuyu, please! Hurts s’bad right now…” You mewled walking in front of him just barely covering the side of the PC screen wanting him to see how desperate you were. Chifuyu got hard in his pants at the sight of you looking at him so needy wearing only his crewneck and panties.

You lifted the hem of the crewneck just a bit allowing him to see more of your panties and the small wet spot. He looked down and looked back at you letting out a sigh and leaning further back into his chair “Fine, c’mon.” Chifuyu said patting his lap and making a smile stretch across your face. You wasted no time going to him and beginning to pull his sweatpants down but what he said next made you stop.

“But you’re just gonna sit there. Still got a game to play.”

What? In your most desperate hour of need, he was going to make you cockwarm him while he screamed in your ear at Baji? Couldn’t he see how wet you were for him? “Chifuyu what the fuck are you doing!?” Baji yelled from the headset just as you opened your mouth to protest against it making you shut it really fast.

Chifuyu looked at you with a nasty smile on his face “Either you get on or you don’t.” He said shrugging his shoulders putting the other side of his headset back on and turning mute off to talk to Baji ignoring the pout you had on your face. Despite all your thoughts against it, you still slid your panties off and sat on your boyfriend's cock your legs folded on either side of him with your arms wrapped around his neck.

You were desperate for anything even if it was just his tip sitting at your sweet spot with no movement but after nearly an hour had passed, you couldn’t take it anymore! He was still getting yelled at by Baji with Kazutora trying to be the mediator and you were a soaking and drooling mess in his lap holding back the urge to whine for him to let you do something but you didn’t want to humiliate yourself in front of you guys’ friends.

It’s not like your asking would do much. He would say no just like the times you tried to move your hips just even a little bit so it’d be pointless but you just needed to move! You were so focused on getting yours that you hadn’t even realized that Chifuyu had muted himself on the game and slid the headset on his head just a bit so that his ears were visible. Chifuyu was getting tired of being hard inside of you.

The green-eyed man moved his hips just a bit making you whine but more importantly, the wet sounds of your pussy clenching around him got loud and it made Chifuyu grin “Hm?” Chifuyu said gaining your attention. You looked up at him with your head still on his chest curious as to what he was talking about and saw him beginning to lean down “Wha–” “Shhh. Pussy’s talkin’ to me baby.” Chifuyu said silencing you.’

He moved his hips at different angles again, even thrusting his hips up just a bit to hear those noises your soaked pussy made “She’s tellin’ me that she wants more.” Chifuyu spoke glancing up at you, that smile still on his face and it made you pulse around him again just wanting more like he said. “Should I give her more?” He questioned tilting his head just slightly and you nodded immediately not hesitating for a second.

Chifuyu leaned back against his gaming chair but didn’t respond. Well not verbally. His response was unmuting and telling Baji and Kazutora that he had to go. Once he left the game and ended the call, his attention was entirely focused on you.

“So sorry for neglecting my girl,” Chifuyu said as his hands moved to your ass groping it lightly. You wrapped your arms around his neck while he started to kiss all over your neck and collarbone “Lemme give her what she needs.” The black-haired male muttered into your skin making goosebumps form on your arms because of his lips tickling you. Nodding your head with small moans leaving your lips “Please.”.

Chifuyu began to move you on his cock using his hold on your ass to his advantage “Ah, pussy’s so loud…and I thought you have a problem being quiet.” Your boyfriend said with a small laugh as you began to bounce on his dick without needing his help but his hands remained on your ass kneading and groping at the fat “S-Shut up.” You stammered as your pace sped up wanting more and more by the second. This slow pace wasn’t doing it for you especially when his tip was brushing over your g-spot with every slow fuck.

“Make me,” Chifuyu said almost threateningly but it was evident that he just wanted to kiss you by his stare at your plump lips that had been releasing whines of his name all day. You grabbed hold of his face and pushed your lips into his; tongue immediately entering his mouth wanting to dominate but he took it instead once bringing out your weak point by slapping the flesh of your ass.

Chifuyu’s hand grabbed your ass tightly as he began to fuck up into you smiling into the kiss because of how much he had you moaning into the kiss “Mhm, s’good.” You mewled into the makeout trying your best not to cum so soon as you wanted to cum with your boyfriend but with the way he was fucking you on his dick, he wasn’t going to let that happen. His bright red tip crashed into your sweet spot over and over showing he wasn’t letting up until both of you came.

One of his hands moved from your behind and came to flick at your clit surprising you “Stop that!” Chifuyu merely laughed at your yelping that broke the kiss. He loved playing with you during sex. Lightly slapping your clit or flicking it just to make you jump, it was so funny to see you squirm just from a small movement.

“Wanna make you cum faster, not my fault you’re so sensitive…” The Matsuno male muttered pecking your lips with a smile that attempted to be comforting but his words weren’t whatsoever. Your cunt tightened around him with a string of moans leaking from your mouth as you threw your head back.

You bounced faster breathing heavily as you felt your release approaching, it was right there in your reach. You just needed to lean a little further for it “Keep touching me, oh my god. Almost there!” Whines and pleads were all that were leaving your mouth just begging for Chifuyu to help you reach your mark and he ate that shit up, oh he did. His fingers drew the letters of his name all over your clit sometimes even pinching it after the last ‘u’ in his name “That’s my girl. Fuck…moan for me pretty.” Chifuyu groaned as you kept tightening around his cock warning your orgasm and you were about to cause his.

Chifuyu stood up and your legs immediately wrapped around his waist. He slammed your back onto the table in front of him not caring about the PC or the keyboard and just sliding the keyboard across to make room for you “Fuck, I’m almost there pretty. Hah, fuck.” The dark-haired man said holding onto his hips tightly as he fucked into you harder than he did before. Your hands gripped the edge of the table trying your hardest not to bump into the PC and break it but Chifuyu wasn’t letting up. It’s like he didn’t even care.

“Baby…!” You moaned. Your nails dug into the skin of his neck as you felt yourself cumming all over his cock and that was Chifuyu’s last straw, he gripped your hips even tighter as he piped your womb to the brim with his semen.

He pushed the black strands that were sticking to his forehead back whilst he breathed heavily. His gaze slowly traveled to the bed on the other side of the room before it was directed back to you. “Lemme play one more round then I’ll give you one too, okay?”

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starreo · 2 years ago

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multi-character drabble.

includes cheating, alcohol consumption, adult themes so, mdni.

you don't understand why he's dating your best friend. you're so much better than her. you make him a wholesome breakfast when she has to rush to see a friend, you drive him home when he gets drunk, crying about how he's probably never going to find anyone who loves him as much as he loves them, and you bring him hot soup when he wakes up with a hangover.

when he comes over to see her and she suddenly has to see a friend of hers, refusing to mention the name when you ask, you keep him company...ordering takeout, pouring drinks, and talking for hours, before she comes back, a little too happy, starting to be handsy as she sits on his lap, "c'mon, baby, wan' you so bad" his slightly conflicted eyes stare at your disappointed ones for a minute before taking her to bed, leaving you alone on the couch.

on his birthday, which his lovely girlfriend almost forgets about, you gift him that video game he'd been wanting for so long...you, stand in the long line in the heat to get your hands on it before it sells out. "heard you talking about it last month, so i thought it'll be a good gift for your birthday."

and it was. which is why, to thank you, he invited you over to his place, something about wanting to teach you how to play it...but you didn't care much about that, did you?

you'd gotten yourself a bikini wax the day before, so you opted for a manicure and pedicure right now, choosing the color red to paint on your nails. that was his favorite. he'd told you that when he saw you in your body-hugging, red tube dress at his birthday party. "seeing you in that color is...dangerous...makes me wanna do things i shouldn't..."

so you weren't delusional...sure, you weren't a good best friend, but she didn't deserve him...he was so sweet, so kind, so hot, so perfect, and that bitch, she cheated on him, multiple times, laughing as she told you about it.

"t-thank you-fuck..." he whispered, his cold breath hit your cunt, planting a quick kiss on your ankle, as his fingers spread your sticky cum across your folds, making a mess before he plopped them in his mouth, sucking your slick off...he looked into your teary eyes, taking his fingers out and leaning forward to kiss you, letting you taste yourself.

as he distracted you with his kiss, his cock easily slipping inside of your slippery entrance, smiling as you gasped into the kiss. so tight. so warm. so perfect. "y'er s-so good, y/n...so good to m-me, fuck i think i'm in love with you-"

eren jaeger, nagi, gojo satoru, reo, suna rintarou, hiori, isagi yoichi, rin, chifuyu matsuno. + your favs <3

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matriarchjojo · 2 years ago

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" MOVIE NIGHT GONE WRONG. "

starring! : mikey + fem!reader, and kazutora, draken, baji, chifuyu

warnings! : exhibition, sex tape, fingering, finger sucking, choking, FWB, college!AU, basically cheating? (draken), squirting, implied gangbang at the end, readers skin color is not mentioned, mdni, not proofread

summary! : mikey invited the boys to a movie night, but as he was gone to pick you up, they accidentally stumbled opon a camera.

"Movie night gone right" pt.2

Right after mikeys bike engine roared from outside and slowly got more silent until it was completely gone, the guys just sat on mikeys couch and on the floor, bored.

Kazutora sat down on the floor with one of mikeys pillows and suddenly spotted a video camera, obviously from the late 2000s and a bright smile beamed on his face as he took it in his hands.

"Look what I found, guys" he announced opening the display of the cam "why would mikey have that?" Draken asked himself outloud with a raised eyebrow, to which kazutora shrugged "I dunno but I'm dying to see what he filmed on this."

Chifuyu looked a bit uncomfortable with that idea "I don't know man, maybe there's some personal shit on there" baji just scoffed, "then I just wanna see it more" he laughed. Kazutora looked at draken to see if he wanted to he it too.

Draken sighed and stretched his arms "sure, why not."

Kazutora and baji then cheered before baji encouraged him to connect the camera with the TV, which he had some trouble with since he didn't find the cable at first for it, but after he did find it he didn't waste a single second to plug it in

A video immediately started of mikeys feet as he walked, before the shot lifted to reveal you in pretty heels and a cute sundress skipping infront of him, mikey giggled behind the camera "cute" he said. You then turned around to which the guys perked up.

"She's still pretty even on a shitty camera" baji mentioned.

The tape continued with you laughing happily and smiling at the camera "you gotta say hi to the camera." Mikey told you, to which you just giggled and then waved your pretty long nailed fingers at the camera "hiiii!"

All of the guys had a tiny smile on their face at your cute gesture.

But then the video stopped, and another started up. It was you again. On mikeys couch, stretching your gorgeous legs while reading a magazine. You were wearing a mini skirt and a crop top, mikey kept filming your legs and the how graceful they looked.

It started to feel like...there was some tension in the air now. Kazutora couldn't take his eyes off the screen, admiring your pretty legs and your gorgeous heels. It was no secret that tora had the miggest crush on you, so seeing this put him in a trance. But it didn't just affect him, of course. you were beautiful and cute, and it was hard not to crush on you at least a little bit. Even draken, though he'd never say it out loud.

"Stop filming my legs!" You playfully complained, closing you magazine and coming over to mikey, who was just giggling behind the camera as you came closer and closer to the camera, but then it shut off. And another video started, it was you kneeling on the floor looking up into the camera with your bright eyes and glossy lips "what?" You giggled, tilting your head. "You're pretty." Mikey said, and then it stopped again.

Chifuyu completely forgot about his feelings from earlier, now just focused on seeing more videos of you being pretty and happy.

Those videos continued, just sweet little snippets of mikey admiring you. They were surprised that mikey was so enamored with you, seeing such an "emotional" side of him was very alien to them. Watching these videos made the guys wonder if you two were a thing and they just didn't know about it.

"Come on, let's stop watchin' em" draken announced, waving his hand. But kazutora protested "just one more!" And before anyone could object he let the next one play.

This time you were in mikeys room again with you sitting on his couch as Mikey supposedly laid down on his bed. You were watching some show until you noticed mikey filming you again.

You smiled "what?" You asked cutely, "waiting for a performance" he casually said.

Draken and baji raised a curious eyebrow, "performance?" Baji asked, to which tora hushed him.

You giggled and turned your upper body to him, you smiled a little shyly then rolled your eyes "really? Again?" Assumingly mikey just nodded at your question.

At this point, the guys didn't see anything too weird about these videos until..

You suddenly grabbed the hem of your tank top and lifted it over your tits to flash the camera.

Kazutora and chifuyu let out an audible gasp, draken choked on his drink and bajis jaw just dropped in absolute shock.

"OKAY, OKAY TURN IT OFF!" Chifuyu yelled, pulling his arm over his eyes to shield himself from this privacy invasion. "NO WAY!!" Tora and baji yelled. They both should feel more disgusted or discomfort at you and mikey being.."intimate," but they were too focused on finally seeing your perky tits that teased them for years now.

The video continued and they could hear mikey giggle before the next video started. It was you again with your head on mikeys thigh as you were seated between them on the floor, and he was sitting on the couch, your beautiful eyes looked up into the camera. Your nails pressed softly into mikeys thigh as you tilted your head, then without a single word, mikeys hand cane down to caress your flushed cheek.

It was a cute and innocent enough gesture, until his thumb started caressing your bottom lip and you slowly opened your mouth to suck on it sensually.

"Fuck, she's like a pornstar.." kazutora mentioned, absolutely enamored with how pretty and sexy you looked doing such slutty activities. "She fuckin' does.." baji agreed, leaning more closely to the screen from his seat on the couch.

The video cut, and another immediately started.

This one just immediately started with your pretty moans and your face twisted in pleasure. It didn't take kazutora a second to get rock hard, and it wasn't any different for draken, baji or chifuyu. Hard as fuck.

"What a good girl.." Mikey said behind the camera as it panned down to reveal mikey's fingers slowly sliding in and out of your wet cunt, making obscene and sinful noises. Your clit looked so swollen, kazutora almost wanted to lick the screen.

You moaned so prettily again and you spread your legs further for mikey to get better access. His Fingers sped up and so did the wet squelching noises, your moans got more high pitched and louder "that's it." Mikey encouraged "cum for me.." your hips bucked into his touch as your eyes slightly rolled back and your bottom lip got caught between your teeth.

Baji gripped the blanked next to him, imagining how soft your skin would feel against his own, how tight your pussy would feel around his fingers.

Draken had his fingers on his temple, pretending to not like what he was seeing, and he shouldn't. Especially since he had a girlfriend. But fuck he's just a guy, and you're getting fingers by his best friend. Letting out the prettiest noises he'd ever heard..

Your head tipped back and you covered your mouth as a sticky liquid squirted out of your weeping cunt. "Fuck yeah..good girl, good girl" mikey huffed, fingering you even faster.

Chifuyu gasped as he gripped the pillow impossibly tighter over his crotch, he'd seen a lot of porn but none of them were as good as what he was seeing right there, right now. You were so pretty and he felt like he would die if he didn't jerk off right now.

Kazutora bit his bottom lip desperately as he imagined what your hot and sticky fluids would taste like, he wanted to put his mouth on you so bad, he wanted to make you squirm and cry out as you grip his hair and grind your pussy on his face..

The video cut off again and then mikey was seen with you in a shot, it was assumingly propped up somewhere.

You were getting fucked sideways by mikey as his hands were on your thigh, holding it up, and on your tit as he was sucking on your nipple. "Mikey!" You moaned as your tits bounced with every thrust, the guys could see the bed completely soaked beneath you two "p-please- I can't anymore~" you whined. Mikeys hand gripped your thigh harder "fuck yeah, you can..just one more" the kissed your collarbone "fr' me.." he begged before going right back to suck on your tiddy.

Kazutora almost moaned when you turned your head to the camera eyes closed in bliss as his friend fucked you senseless.

Your moans got louder and baji could swear his mouth was filling up with drool, looking at your tits bounce and your cunt being fucked.

Mikey lifted himself up and put his hand on your throat, drakens eyes widened as you whimpered at this filthy action, his jeans felt so uncomfortably tight due to his painful erection straining against them. He couldn't contain his thoughts anymore, he would fuck you so hard with his big hand on your tiny throat.

Mikey thrusts become sloppy and harder as your moans suddenly stuttered. You were about to cum.

The men were so focused on the screen, awaiting your orgasm.

"We're hereee" mikey announced and the guys all jolted awake from their pussy trance and kazutora hastily and panicked and ripped the cable out of the TV, feeling his heart beat out of his throat when he saw your pretty self standing next to mikey after he just watched you getting fucked by him.

It didn't take long for mikey to see the guys all flushed hiding their crotches and, of course, the video cam.

Mikey just casually chuckled "they found our tapes" to which you gasped and looked at the man next to you "...the tapes?"

You looked back at the men, avoiding eye contact with you or mikey.

Mikey then looked at you and gave you a soft pat on your ass before you shyly bit your lip and walked over to the bed, you sat down...and spread your legs just enough for them to see you not wearing any panties...

Kazutora and chifuyu were about to have a heart attack with how fast their hearts were beating, baji felt like he was burning hot, he never felt this horny..

Draken really, really tried to not look at you or your half exposed pussy. But he did see it and then couldn't tear his eyes away from it.

"Did you like them..?" You suddenly asked, spreading your legs more as Mikey just grinned.

You looked at the camera and then back at the boys "maybe.." you lifted your skirt, exposing your naked cunt to them. "We could make a featured film.." kazutora kneeled and looked like a starved puppy, with his tongue almost hanging out of his mouth and his eyes wide open.

Someone would have to hold baji back if he got any hornier, cause he was about to just jump on you and ravage you.

"I can film everything" mikey said with a smug grin.

Was this planned?

#jojo writes #tokyo revengers smut #tr smut #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev #mikey smut #manjiro smut #draken smut #baji smut #kazutora smut #chifuyu smut

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theghooligan · 2 years ago

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chifuyu to takemitchy every time he comes back to the past:

#chifuyu is sassy as fuck #what do you expect #the way he says baka is truly perfection #and takemitchy and him also share the same brain cell #it bounces back and forth between the pair #chifuyu matsuno #chifuyu x reader #chifuyu smut #chifuyu fluff #mikey x reader #draken x reader #mitsuya x reader #baji x reader #kazutora x reader #tr smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers incorrect quotes

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mbbmz · 4 months ago

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Hey hey! How are you? I hope you are well ^^

PCould you please request some headcannons or drabbles nsfw of Baji, Mikey or Chifuyu finding out their S/o is dominant?? I just need more femdom!reader content :((

(English is not my first language)

Hehehehehe you got it love, I personally agree that we need more femdom! Content

Baji, Mikey and Chifuyu x femdom!Reader headcanons

(Slight nsfw under the cut and not proofread bc it’s 4am)

Baji

-ngl Baji would be a bit confused at first

-His experience (or lack of thereof) tells him that in bed, the man takes care of his woman

-Except one night when you straddle him, when he expects just simple riding, already placing his hands on your hips

-Your demeanor changes completely, grabbing his hands and pushing them against the bed, whispering in his ear "No touching until I say so."

-His brain fries. Not because it’s confusing, because he… kinda likes it.

-He totally has the physical capacity of taking control back but… will he?

-No, he likes seeing you on top too much

Mikey

-Im gonna need you to hear me out

-So when you tell him, he laughs at first

-Not mocking or anything but Mikey just doesn’t really care about what happens in bed, as long as it feels good

-Mikey isn’t experienced at all (I would guess) and all his life kinda revolves around being in control (gangs, even in the future timeline I would think he’s kinda famous, etc)

-Then you straddle him, putting all your weight on him and whispering filthy things in that authoritative voice, and he realizes he has never been this hard.

-Will be a bit bratty

-Will also cry if you edge him

Chifuyu (mwehehhehe)

-Sweet boy is a bit naive, thinking sex with you is going to be soft and bonding

-Well it is bonding but not the kind he expected

-Would probably kinda expect to be in control, to make sweet love to you until you tie his wrists with his own tie

-Brain freeze

-Would be a bit unsure at first but once your hand is wrapped around him, he’s wrapped around your little finger.

-Would try not to beg and think he’s being respectful until you full on tell him to beg (he will beg)

- Please give him praises, he will cry and come all over your hand

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fuyungus · 2 months ago

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Boys who act tuff but are actually super needy?!?!

You come home finally after a hard day at work, your boyfriend is waiting for you, cooking dinner only in his pajama bottoms, you approach him and kiss him on the cheek, he turns the stove off and turns around to kiss you. "I missed you so bad" he mumbles against your mouth, in a heated kiss he takes your pants off and between kisses, drags you to your shared room, leaving clothes on the hall.

He holds your waist with one hand and with the other he rubs your pussy through your underwear.

"Can I? Please?" he moans and kisses your neck. "Mhm" you nod, he takes your panties off and leaves kisses from your neck to your tummy, when he finally gets to your pussy he gives you a little kiss on your clit, making you arch your back. You grip his hair as he moans and eat you out with hunger, you don't notice but he is slowly humping the end of the bed, hard as a rock.

"I'm gonna cum" you moan, and he starts moving his tongue faster, now adding two fingers inside of you, making you cum, and not realizing he came on his pants as well, making him grunt.

You try to get him up so you can get to the real fun, but he refuses. "What's wrong?" you ask him.

"I just came in my pants" he answers, kinda ashamed.

KONIG, Hinata, Kageyama, Nanami, Gojo, CHIFUYU, Takemichi, Armin, Jean + your favs!!

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stargirlo · 1 year ago

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𝓙 UST A LITTLE SQUEEZE? ─ MULTI CHAR.

"PLEASE LET ME FUCK YOUR TITS!" he whined, practically on his knees begging for you to finally give in to his little fantasies. you sighed exasperatingly. "i'll give you one rule though," you lowly spoke to him, hands on your hips. "don't cum on my hair." holy shit, you agreed!? was he dreaming?

content warnings: fem coded reader, a lot of mentions of you having big boobs, begging, boob job, blow job, teasing, facial (he can't control it so he cums in ur face >:( ), cum eating, snowballing, etc etc.

💌: a little appreciation 4 my big titty girlies <3 && thank u sm for 100 followers, never had been so happy !!! the sudden wave of motivation is soooo rare 4 me ohemgee! :oooo

𝜗𝜚 ‧₊ "pleaseee let me just squeeze them, jus' a little bit! pleasepleaseplease,"

he was constantly nagging you for just a simple squeeze of your perky tit, but you kept on refusing. its not like you were weirded out by his needy actions but it's just that you didn't expect someone to be so obsessed over your tits. you were a little insecure about them a while back because in your own words, you said that you looked "too fat" or "too disoriented" but honestly, your boyfriend loves them! he doesn't see any issues about your big tits, wether they're saggy or not.

he loves it whenever you wear his oversized shirts without a bra supporting your perky breasts, nipples poking out of the cotton fabric of his shirt immediately makes him huff like a dog. he loves it when your boobs jiggle whenever you make the simplest moves, wether its you swaying your hands around while you talk, or when you walk around the house.

his eyes will always land to your bouncy tits.

he loves giving you hugs, having a great opportunity to feel your tits pressed against his chest, he could practically feel the softness and the plumpness of your swelled tits. ughhh, it just makes his mind go blank!!!

"please let me fuck your tits!" he whined, practically on his knees begging for you to finally give in to his little fantasies. you sighed exasperatingly. "i'll give you one rule though," you lowly spoke to him, hands being placed on your hips. "don't cum on my hair." holy shit, you agreed!? was he dreaming?

𝜗𝜚 ‧ . ° "h─holyyy shiit, ohmygoddd... f─fuck ye'r tits feel s'good mamiii.."

he moans like a literal slut, your breasts hugging his cock and keeping it warm, the tip of your tounge flicking the head of his cock. pre-cum beading through he slit of his pinkish tip before your tounge eagerly swipes away his essence. you softly moaned, cupping your breasts and rubbing his shaft slowly, creating a delicious fricition. "d─didn't know it'll feel t─this good─ ohfuck!"

you giggled, beady eyes locked with his as your filthy mouth wraps around his cock, sucking the head of his cock. his body jolts, hips bucking up as more of his cock easily slips further in to your mouth. "mami─ oh shit, don't stop, don't stop, don't stoppp," he begs, a trembling hand coming up to move your head downward as his fingers desperately tug on your scalp.

your choked moan vibrates against his cock, tears bubbling on the corner of your eyes as it was already too much for you to handle. reluctantly, you withdrew your mouth away from his cock, leaving him to elicit a needy whine. "babyyy─ why'd you... why'd you stop?" he breathlessly spoke, looking down at you with a small pout. but you didn't stop, not when you moved your tits up and down his cock in a subtle rhythm. he clenches his jaw tightly, his pearly whites grinding against one another to stifle out a whimper. "what a naughty boy you are..." you cooed, and holy shit you could feel his cock throbbing at your words. "so dirty." your breath ghosted against his cock, feeling a subtle twitch.

"please─ need to feel your warm mouth againn.." he beckoned you, eyebrows pinching together as the overwhelming feeling slowly starts to frustrate him. "please mami─ oh!" his body tenses up again, your mouth wrapping around his cock again. the tits and mouth combo sent him to cloud nine, his thighs trembled as your saliva coats your cleavage. he hissed in pleasure, throwing his head back while he swallowed a lump of saliva that brewed in his mouth, his adams apple flexing in his throat.

"g'nna cum, holy shit─ 'm cummin' mami, fuckfuckfuck..!" his moans grew slightly louder, his free hand clasping on the bedsheets as if he was holding on for dear life.

you pulled your mouth away from his cock, once again. jerking him off with your tits before he couldn't take it anymore, his hot and steamy cum spurts from his flushed tip as the thick strings of his cum land all over your perky breasts and on your face . . . and hair . . .

"ay─!" you gasped, closing one of your eyes as he just couldn't stop cumming. he's so nasty, sooooo disgusting!! a stifled giggle elicits from your lips, watching as he becomes putty into the bed, the aftershocks of his mind shattering orgasm leaving his body limp.

he softly gasped once he realized the mess he had made, on himself and on you. "fuck─ heh, my bad..." he chuckles dryly, your tounge swiping on your bottom lip to give his release a little taste. so bitter.

"i told you not to get it on my hair, pendejo!" you playfully smacked his knee, looking up at him with a pout. your expression tempted him, the way you just look at him makes him want to ruin you next. "c'mere baby, gimme a kiss..." he leans forward, placing his hand on the back of your head as he pulls you in for a sloppy kiss. you yelped, his tounge quickly slipping into your mouth as he took a little taste of himself, the bittersweetness of his own release.

how fucking nasty you both are!!!

💌: satoru gojo, kazutora hanemiya, tartaglia, könig, chifuyu matsuno, souya kawata (idk how to spell his last name :( ), aventurine, bokuto koutarou, kenma kozume (hear me out!!), sanzu haruchiyo, manjiro sano, jj maybank, ++ your favs!!

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arlerts-angel · 1 year ago

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a/n: my brain has been buzzing nonstop about this post PLEASE check out the original by @gorehsk !!! thank you for allowing me to write this!

i just can't stop thinking about men who moan with you.

when he goes down on you, he spreads your folds apart to lick and suck right on your swollen clit, moaning against your pussy. he's like your living, breathing vibrator. each hum against your clit sends you closer and closer over the edge.

he moans when he rubs your clit, "ooh"s and "ahh"s when you arch your back, and inhales sharply when he fucks his fingers right against your sweet spot. his poor cock, leaking with precum and hard as a rock. but he stays untouched; won't even think about fucking you until you've cum at least twice.

"oooh yeah baby, feels good huh? mmm yeah... ohh y'so pretty arching your back. you want it? take it baby, just like that. gonna cum? yeah? ohh look at you... yeah baby cum for me, cum for me... fuck-!"

he's been so patient.

when he finally sinks his cock into you he moans. each thrust deeper inside you, each time his tip kisses your sweet spot, each time you moan, his moans echo. you cum for a third time on his cock and he follows suit, moaning as he shoots his load into you. he keeps his cock nestled warmly in its sleeve, but when it's time to pull out he moans again. ☹️

KEISUKE BAJI, EREN JAEGER, CHIFUYU MATSUNO, CONNIE SPRINGER, ARMIN ARLERT, CHOSO KAMO, L LAWLIET, YUTA OKKOTSU, KEN KANEKI, KEN RYUGUJI + YOUR FAVE(S).

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hoejosatoru · 2 years ago

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Random NSFW headcannons for Tokyo Revengers men

Mikey

Likes incorporating sweets. Specifically likes to put whipped cream on your titties and suck it off. He could legit do this for hours. Also Mikey has a hugeeee mommy kink. (I could expand on this, in fact I need to)

Draken

Keeps his hair down while fucking. He likes that you can easily run your fingers through it and pull on it. He loves that the way his scalp burns when you get rough with it. That’s how he knows he’s fucking you real good. If nothing else, he sees how you look at him with his hair down and likes making you feral. Also call this man daddy. Please.

Takemitchy

Wants to be dominated so bad. Like he doesn’t even realize it until he has a girl who’s pushing him around a little. Honestly I think being slightly scared of his partner would turn him on. But like whether he is on top or bottom, you are calling the shots and he loves it.

Mitsuya

Really into foreplay. He will drag it out foreverrrr, not that you’re complaining Like he really is not into quickies at all (unless it’s a horny emergency). But truly taking his time with you gets him super hard. He loves being able to touch, taste, feel everything before going in.

Chifuyu

LOVES being dominant. He’s like a bratty dom. He loves teasing and getting you really worked and laughing at how bad you want it. Probably likes overstimulating you as well.

Baji

Oral is his fave. Both giving and receiving. He fucking loves seeing you on your knees in front of him and feeling your warm wet mouth sucking on him. But also he could eat you out for hours. Specifically loves when you sit on his face. Bro will damn near suffocate himself in some pussy.

Kazutora

Really likes mutual masturbation. It started out because he was worried about his inexperience and wanted to know how to pleasure you, but grew into a regular thing. Watching you finger yourself makes his cock throb. And seeing him cum all over his tummy ain’t half bad either <3.

#I found this in my drafts #and was like I have't posted in forever #let me provide some content #I swear I'm working on my Ran fic #but take this as a token of thanks for patience #Tokyo Revengers #tokyo revengers hcs #tokyo revengers fanfiction #tokyo revengers smut #mikey smut #draken smut #chifuyu smut #mitsuya smut #baji smut #takemichi smut #kazutora smut

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cfyslvr · 7 months ago

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Birthday boy

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→ author's note: okay so I might kill myself 😃 I started working on this fic in the morning and when I was about halfway done, I saved it to drafts- DRAFTS. and what did tumblr do? FUCKING POST IT. PUBLICLY. WHILE IT WAS STILL HALFWAY DONE. and you know what? I didn't even notice that it was posted until someone liked it 😁 so now I have like 2 hours to complete this entire thing, so I'm very sorry if it's rushed or just straight up horrible 🙏🏻 I tried my best

→ summary: spending the night of your bf's birthday alone with him before you have to share him with his friends tomorrow <3

→ content warnings: fem!reader, established relationship, fluff fluff fluff a lot of fluff, possible grammar mistakes, me suffering fron cute aggression throughout the fic

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it was just another night like every other one, chifuyu was laying in his bed, re-reading his favorite manga yet again while his cat, peke j, napped on his stomach.

december 18th, just another day. nothing special. chifuyu totally wasn't looking down at his phone every minute to check the time.

23:51

23:52

23:53

he totally wasn't waiting for the clock to strike 00:00 and for his phone to start flooding with birthday wishes from his closest friends.

he might get a few birthday wishes, but he was only anticipating one thing and one thing only.

what could that be? well, his girlfriends arrival!

since you and chifuyu were neighbors, ever since you started dating, you made it a tradition to visit each other's houses at exactly 00:00 and give each other early birthday presents so the two of you wouldn't be overshadowed by other guests on the birthday party.

the manga in his hands was long forgotten as he stared at his phone, watching as the minutes ticked away one by one.

23:56

23:57

23:58

23:59

00:00

the second the clock announced the new day, he heard a gentle knock at the front door of his apartment. chifuyu basically flew out of his room to open the door, but not before he made sure that peke j was placed nice and safe down on his bed.

he swung the door open and revealed none other than his beautiful girlfriend standing the with a beautiful smile on her beautiful face.

the second he opened the door for you, you basically pounced on him, causing him to stumble back a bit, but caught himself in the last second.

"happy birthday, fuyu!" you said excitedly, to which he let out a laugh and wrapped his arms around your waist. despite the fact he was most excited to see you, he couldn't help but notice the large bag you were holding that hit his back when you hugged him.

"thank you, baby, I was so excited to see you!" he said excitedly and lifted you up, spinning you around with you in his arms, causing you to let out a chuckle.

once he finally put you down, you gently dropped the gift bag onto the ground and instead cupped his face with your hands. he gave you a goofy grin before you leaned in, closing the gap between the two of you with a soft kiss on the lips.

the two of you stayed completely lost in the kiss until you suddenly heard a soft laugh from behind the two of you. you turned around and saw chifuyu's mom standing there, smiling warmly at the two of you.

you felt a little embarrassed for getting caught basically making out right infront of chifuyu's mom, but she didn't comment on it, instead, she just wished her son a happy birthday and gave him a kiss on the top of the head before leaving the two of you alone.

the two of you moved to chifuyu's, where you immediately greeted peke j before you felt a pair of arms wrapping around your waist. you rolled your eyes and turned around to face your boyfriend. you kissed the little idiot again, this time taking more time before finally pulling away, breathless.

"what did you get me?" he asked playfully.

"is that all you care about?" you teased, but nevertheless, you sat him down onto the bed and took the giant bag out again. he looked back at it excitedly, yet patiently.

you first pulled out a little envelope and handed it to him.

"read it." you commanded playfully, and he immediately complied.

chifuyu opened the envelope and took the letter out of it, reading silently.

(I'm too lazy to make up a letter, just imagine it)

by the time he was finished reading, chifuyu could feel his eyes slowly welling up with tears, you were too sweet, it never failed to make him soft.

without a word, he wrapped his arms around you waist and pulled you in, burying his face into your shoulder so you couldn't see him tearing up over a simple letter.

you laughed softly and hugged him back, one of your hands finding it's way into his hair and beginning to mindlessly play with his messy blonde hair.

"i luv u so much.. ur the best.." (I'm gonna cry he's so cute) he mumbled out, his words slightly muffled by your shoulder. you smile and kiss the side of his head, biting back a chuckle at his cuteness (omfg)

"you haven't even seen the actual gift though.." you reminded him playfully and pulled away from the hug.

"you're the best gift I could ever ask for.." (I'm gonna cry ilhsm) he said cheesily and let our a soft chuckle.

you rolled your eyes at his cheesiness and just placed the bag into his lap.

he looked back at you for a second before looking into the bag and almost immediately slapping a hand over his mouth in shock.

his eyes flickered between you and the contents of the bag a few times.

"you didn't." you did. you bought him every single volume of the manga he has been non-stop yapping about form months now.

"y/nnnn!!" he whined, not even taking the mangas out before once again jumping into your embrace and beginning to shower your face with thankful kisses, making you laugh again. (I'm gonna kiss him)

"I've been saving up and buying each volume for months now." you told him, making him let out another grateful whine. you were too amazing..

"thank you, y/n, I can't explain how grateful I am for you.." he mumbled out and gave you a loving kiss on the lips.

the two of you spent the rest of the night kissing, cuddling and reading the manga you bought him until you eventually fell asleep tangled up in each other's arms. you were glad you kept the little tradition of spending the night before your birthday's together, since you didn't quite enjoy enjoying your (fucking adorable) boyfriend with his friends.

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