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makuzume ยท 10 days ago
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๐Ÿ”žMNDI !!
JJK Characters Texting You When They're "Needy"๐Ÿซฃ
๐Ÿ”…characters: Gojo, Toji, Shoko, Choso
๐Ÿ”…content: gn!reader; SMUT; cursing, established relationship; a lot of dirty talking; intentional typos; they are literally doing *that* while texting you๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿฅต
๐Ÿ”…a/n: Shoko sweet talking to me like that just has me weak in the knees๐Ÿซฆ Have this well deserve spicy smau after the back to back angst content :)
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๐Ÿ”…Satoru Gojo๐Ÿ”…
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๐Ÿ”…Toji Fushiguro๐Ÿ”…
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๐Ÿ”…Shoko Ieiri๐Ÿ”…
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๐Ÿ”…Choso Kamo๐Ÿ”…
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baobei-bu ยท 2 months ago
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happy halloween
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valetoria ยท 1 month ago
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เฝดแฉง JJK TWITTER LINKS P3 !
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เงป๊ช† instructions. before clicking, you must be logged into your acc and have twitter open in order for these links to function .
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TOJI FUSHIGURO. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
plap plap plap. โ‹† reversed cowgirl. โ‹† penetration + fingering. โ‹† demolishing your pussy. โ‹† exhibitionism. โ‹† pounding you from the back. โ‹† breath play. โ‹† youโ€™re so easy to break. โ‹† riding him.
CHOSO KAMO. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
jerking him off while making out. โ‹† choso being affectionate. โ‹† working your hand on him. โ‹† polite roughhousing. โ‹† worshiping you. โ‹† gameplay. โ‹† overstimulation. โ‹† 69ing. โ‹† bdsm.
NANAMI KENTO. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
idk but the watch is soooo giving nanami. โ‹† thrusting inside his cute girl. โ‹† sitting on his lap. โ‹† wearing tiny skirts to get him to fuck you. โ‹† touching you. โ‹† what a pretty sight. โ‹† riding him.
GOJO SATORU. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
his way of taking care of you. โ‹† backshots. โ‹† rubbing your clit. โ‹† mutual masturbation. โ‹† gojo coded. โ‹† folded missionary. โ‹† grinding yourself on him. โ‹† semi-public. โ‹† spooning you.
GETO SUGURU. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
ghostface leaving you brainfucked. โ‹† cnc w ghostface. โ‹† helping you shove a dildo up your hole. โ‹† fingering you while pampering you with kisses. โ‹† fucking you too good. โ‹† bath sex.
SUKUNA RYOMEN. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
nasty backshots. โ‹† he only feeds his cock to bimbos. โ‹† taped up cunt. โ‹† bdsm. โ‹† hes so mean when fucking you. โ‹† headlock. โ‹† at his service. โ‹† manhandling. โ‹† pounding you from below.
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tsukuhoe ยท 2 months ago
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VIRGIN!JJK FIC RECS
something about virginity loss fics makes me sooo wet... req by anon ^^ adding onto the list whenever i find more <3 mdni, nsfw content!
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gojo digimonโ€”but making u cum is my real hobby - blkkizzat strongest sorcerer virgin - megumiluv virgin and unexperienced bf!gojo - fatal fairies number one sorcerer (and virgin) - inmaki nerds do it better - sugugasm virginity loss & riding - creamflix inculpatus - jaegerbby teach me how to pleasure my future wife (you) - fvsm4x
geto reformed player!geto - akicult virginity loss & riding - creamflix losing your virginity to geto suguru - yasu-1234 his favourite - h34rtbeat just let me love you - sttoru salvation - puppykento inked - choslut
nanami she said it's her first time - classyrbf sins of the flesh - semisgroupie perfect lover: the life of nanami kento the 35 year old virgin (series) - kanekisfavouritegf
yuuji oh my god, pretty - lokissweater virgin!yuji x virgin!reader - nana-au bff & virgin!yuji - nana-au yuji x f!reader - ickyuji
megumi best friend megumi fushiguro - onismdaydream megumi's birthday - mommypeick first time having sex is awkward - wild-jackaloupe how to fuck 101 - chosok-amo i think i'm ready - romantichomocide95 first time - megvmijx
yuta that boy is mine! i can't wait to try him! - rosesaints gummy bear - loveanddeepdick right here - love-jelly smile, you're on camera - seraphdreams
choso virgin!choso - teasingchoso choso kamo x f!reader - jaegerdilf mind body and soul - admirxation cherry blossoms ( 1 2 3 4 5 ) - sellenite cherry smoke clouds - kleftiko he's such a (hot) looser - classyrbf emo boy - krys4h
toji sins of the flesh - semisgroupie
taboo crush - spideyyeet best friend's dad - nanaslut
sukuna virgin!sukuna - screampied
etc jjk!boys x virgin!fem reader v!rgin killa - screampied asking the jjk characters to take your virginity - nanaslut cherry popper - satorusugurugirl
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tojisdove ยท 7 months ago
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"TW1TTER P0RN LINK5: PT4" โ€” jjk men.
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โ˜† cw : nsfw twt links w your favorite jjk men. afab reader. minors do not interact. ( make a request here! )
โ˜† note : kinda done with tumblr fucking up my posts, but wtv,,, comments and reblogs are appreciated!! mwah <3
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TOJI FUSHIGURO / SUKUNA RYOMEN
cw: unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, fingering (4).
adores seeing the mess he's made inside of you
he's just so, so fucking big compared to his love
guess he gotta prep you nicely for both of his cocks
finally getting pounded like his darling deserves
"would you take it all?"
NANAMI KENTO / HIGURUMA HIROMI
cw: fingering, spanking, size kink.
"relax and let daddy take care of all your needs"
"ever so pretty when I leave you red"
gotta definitely brag about his new watch
ever so comfortable bent over his lap <33
another one just bc my size kink is going crazy
GETO SUGURU / SATORU GOJO
cw: riding + yourself on the shelf, jerking off vid.
always gonna make you work for it
he loves showing you off to the camera so much
little things he likes to send you when he's away โ™ก
better keep that arch deep for him
"bend over and take it like the pretty girl you are"
CHOSO KAMO / INO TAKUMA
cw: unprotected sex, oral, jerking off, body worship.
eating you out oh-so-slowly and oh-so-nicely <3
pretty boy will never be able to get you out of his mind
will ask to worship you every single morning
maybe spooning it's even better than you'd think
his princess always tastes so, so sweet on his tongue
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ยฉ tojisdove 2024. please do not copy, modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
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candy69gurl ยท 7 months ago
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TWITTER LINKS!! ~JJK
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MDI
โ—ˆ SATORU GOJO
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด <3
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ 0~0
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ <3
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด 'v'
โ—ˆ TOJI FUSHIGURO
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ยฐvยฐ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜บ <3
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ—ˆ NANAMI KENTO
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ >-<
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ *~*
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ด ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜จ O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ -V-
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด '-'
โ—ˆ GETO SUGURU
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ >~<
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^o^
โ‹† ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต *v*
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ u-u
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ u~u
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ~o~
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ "v"
โ—ˆ RYOMEN SUKUNA
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช o~o
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๏ผž~๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O~O
โ‹† ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด 2 ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ~w~
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ—ˆ SHIU KONG
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O-o
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ '~'
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ~o~
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด <3
โ‹† ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต <3
โ—ˆ HIGURUMA HIROMI
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ^o^
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ *V*
โ‹† ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ o~o
โ‹† ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด vov
โ—ˆ CHOSO KAMO
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ^0^
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ o~o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ v0v
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ owo
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ v~v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด >-<
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ /v\
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง -o-
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ <3
โ‹† ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง โ€ขoโ€ข
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๐œ—๐œš B- BIRTHING HIPS ?!
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โ˜† sum. no one expects the pretty sweet wife ( you ) to have such good birthing hips! not even him. gojo, toji, sukuna, nanami, choso, geto.
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warnings. fem! reader, unprotected, established relationships, ex-husband! toji, semi-public (nanami), brฤ™eding, riding him โ€˜till he breaks, cowgirl + reverse, cฤ™rvix kissing, reader with the STAMINAAA, (1x) usage of "mistress", squฤซrting, ass worship, spฤซt, shotgunning (toji), size kinks.
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SATORU โ˜… GOJO.
โ€œh- hah, ooh sweets,โ€ satoru would swallow thickly, every sticky digit on his fingerprints tightly gripping into the bare soft flesh of your fidgeting ass.
you swerved in seductive circles, maintaining direct eye contact while heโ€™s stuffed inch after fat inch inside of you.
as hurried, shallow pants leave his glossed lips, satoru gives your ass a playful little spank, encouraging your tempo to accelerate with quicker hits against his lap.
โ€œwhen you said you.. had a birthday present for me i-โ€ and his voice sheepishly lowers, feeling an incoming moan travel its way up his parched throat at you suddenly surprising his face with a barrage of open-mouthed kisses. โ€œi didnโ€™t think yโ€™meant your ah- hips..โ€
โ€œyou complaining, โ€˜toru?โ€ youโ€™d cheekily hum, combing a few fingers through his perfect hair. your ears instinctively perked at the cute, small sound of satoruโ€™s mewl just from you running a few digits down his overly tender scalp.
your cunt was just sooo unfair-
it swallowed each inch, feeling your gripping walls wring him tight like a vice every single time..
you even spot sparkly tears glossing on his glittery lashes from the immense, raw pleasure.
โ€œn- no! no, โ€˜m never complaining, promise,โ€ heโ€™d speak in a rush, melting right as your lips sneak a wet kiss against his mouth. a string of saliva cowardly runs away from both pairs of shimmery lips before you feel him shiver underneath you.
you were perfect- and satoru was the one who thought he had the most stamina. in reality, though, it was you. the two of you ended up losing track of timeโ€”and itโ€™s probably been hours upon hours of you riding your husband into straight blissful oblivion.
youโ€™re so up close that you had a clear view of him, drinking up his pretty, vocal moans as you attack his lips once again with a three-second kiss. โ€œa- ah, i justโ€”โ€ he stammers, pawing sweaty palms at your ass.
you were just so ruthless- your rear, your hips, your fuckinโ€™ kneesโ€ฆ you just knew no bounds..
you rolled your waist in a way where it gave him a plethora of shivers. you moan, feeling the prints of his sticky fingertips dig into your skin as his tip thrashes its way around your cunt. โ€œi.. i forgot- forgot- what i was gonna,โ€ heโ€™d whine, whitish brows curling into an arch. โ€œmy god-โ€ he hiccups.
just as your hips dip inward, proudly taking in every fat inch inside of you deeply, he knew that this was it.
satoru was seeing whiteโ€”not only seeing white, but he was shooting it too.
creamy gooey wads that drizzled inside of your cunt, filling you to the very brim with his lustrous knot. his cum pours inside of you oh-so sloppily and you gasp as your jittery legs forcibly cling onto his thighs like paste.
sharp pounds of skin were rough - barbarically slamming against each other at full speed even while he was still cumming.
with the sole help of your hips, youโ€™d turn the strongest into the whiniest..
heโ€™s whining once he continues to spray such thin ribbons inside of you, filling your cunt to capacity with seed as his right thigh grows limp.
satoruโ€™s flushed- and his jaw was cutely dropped with his eyes bulging wide out of their sockets. it was as if your ass moved in slow motionโ€”you were still riding him but the temp was much, much slower..
his long limbs slowly spread themselves apart as you straddled over him, staring intently into his eyes with an impish smile. satoruโ€™s panting just as much as you. you peer at how his snowy-white hairโ€™s all ruffled - nearly matted as he awkwardly runs a hand through.
โ€œaw,โ€ youโ€™d press another kiss against his twitching mouth, feeling his naturally glossed lips tremor beneath yours. it was so, so much- and your cunt stored every velvety drop. satoru felt your ass greedily rounding itself back onto his leaking cock as you planted your palms on his chest.
his heart-
itโ€™s racing, and he could barely even look you in the eye. satoru was embarrassed, but he didnโ€™t want you to stop. not now - not ever.
you knew that for a fact because a small pout started to crease against his thin pink lips once, he felt your hips coming to a devastatingly slow. โ€œwhyโ€™s the pout, birthday boy? still not satisfied?โ€
โ€œh.. how can i not be with those unfair hips,โ€ satoru moans, taking pauses for each gulping breath as if was going to be his last.
strong, brawny arms wrap around your waist before he pulls you close, feeling a bubbly white ring coat its way around his thick base. satoru grunts at your hips coming to their final concluding stop, and he smacks a hand against your ass.
he looks down between the white mess that paints between thighs, moaning at the sight of your stuffed cunt before sighing deeply. โ€œmhm- so perfect. h- happy fuckinโ€™ birthday to me.โ€
as you writhe around his cock thatโ€™s still languidly emitting out such thick ropes from the gummed inside, you pepper his face with kisses. satoru moans at your touch as his hands reel your hips back into him.
โ€œyโ€™know, for the strongest, you really gotta work on your stamina,โ€ you tease, watching that same pout gloss against his lips. satoruโ€™s groaned silently as he pumped you full of chalky amounts that forevermore continued to ooze down the sides of your legs. you hovered over him, brushing a soft thumb over his cheek before leaning in to whisper against the shell of his ear. โ€œhow โ€˜bout we do every round for every year you turned, including today?โ€
โ€œheh- sweets,โ€ satoru tilts his head, doing the quick math in his head for about a millisecond before he pulls you into his beefy chest. a scarred hand guides a warm path down your arched back as he inhales your scentโ€”huskily grunting into your neck before chuckling. โ€œthen weโ€™d be goinโ€™ for like.. thirty-four rounds.โ€
โ€œexactly,โ€ you coo, and satoru ogles as you remove his blindfold that lazily hung just above his eyes. bawling it into your first - you put it into his mouth and he lets off a muffled groan. satoru falls back against the satin-covered pillows of the bed with the flesh of your bare ass still in his hand before he blinks thrice.
oh.. you looked so pretty..
towering over him like this when itโ€™s usually the other way around.
satoru leans into your touch once you tenderly cup his face, winding up your bucking hips by introducing that beloved teeth-shattering thrust that never failed to drive him crazy.
โ€œngh- lie back,โ€ and satoru starts to moan continuously with his blindfold clogging his throat before you start to ferociously slam your hips onto his lap. โ€œletโ€™s s.. start from the beginning though, round one, birthday boy.โ€
TOJI โ˜… FUSHIGURO.
bleary-eyed and hazed, toji groans, staring at how perfectly your ass effortlessly tossed itself back against him..
in the background of the dimly lit room with a few exceptions of lit candles, some old western movie played in the ambience. he couldnโ€™t keep his attention on the vintage film anyway, not when you were riding him so so good.
โ€œfuckinโ€™ shit, babygirl,โ€ heโ€™d lean back, hooking a beefy arm around your waist. as you lean in close, your soft right cheek tickles against his prickly growing stubble. a stubby rolled blunt sticks out between his teeth as grassy eyes his continued to droop from his erotic high.
your hips were insane - and every gruesome swerve of your ass gives him whiplash. โ€œremember when youโ€ฆhah- used โ€˜ta ride me like this on our honeymoon? heh, donโ€™t tell me yโ€™er still in love.โ€
โ€œmmng- shut up, toji,โ€ youโ€™d moan, clawing a hand at his dingy white tank. toji feels your eyes lingering on him and you can visibly see that haughty smirk wickedly trying to carve its way against his crooked lips.
oh, how you loathed him.
you told yourself it was supposed to be the last time, but the last time always turns into one more, then two more, then three..
but that of course never happened.
the abnormally thick tension between you both forever grew. as you leaned against his hairy chest that was protected with the thin fabric of his tank top, you took the blunt from his lips before faintly inhaling the pungent smell.
โ€œjust shut up,โ€ youโ€™d whisper against the shell of his ear. toji grunts once the ruddy crown of his cock sloppily rams its way deeper further. your hands meet his chest and toji drops back, staring at you with a raised brow as you pin his beefy arms over his head. your hips continued to be robust, creating such vigorous thrusts that it made him clench his teeth in longing desire. โ€œnโ€™ let me ride you.โ€
โ€œyโ€ฆyes, maโ€™am,โ€ toji breathes, his voice shifting more raspy from each direct hit of your deliciously springy hips. your cunt was just so precise, and his swollen tip repeatedly mashed its way thoroughly into your pulsating g-spot. it uses that pretty spotโ€”imagining itโ€™s a target and he hits it perfectly, bullseye every time.
the lightning-shaped veins ran through his bare arms as you held them over his head, dragging your bouncy ass back โ€˜n forth until he groans.
it was just something about your body that hypnotized him. your hips practically rolled into toji, moaning against his lips until hot smoke poured between the pried open cracks of his lips.
it lands against your tongueโ€”and itโ€™s flavorless, but you playfully lick the corner of his lip, feeling him shiver underneath you. โ€œgoddd- those fuckinโ€™ hips. work โ€˜em, girl, fuuuck . . me.โ€
the way your pussy was just so sloppy too. the mere definition of wet. your slick clings against tojiโ€™s hefty sack like there was no tomorrow.
you had a watery grip that always made toji loll his eyes in lewd elation. the bed was almost louder than the combined moans of you both, and it even seemed like its constant groans and yelps were trying to compete.
โ€œnot so cocky now when youโ€™re close, hm?โ€ youโ€™d airily whisper, feeling tojiโ€™s arm trying to flop itself back down. you grab his wrist, hearing the cute stubborn smack of his lips at your abrupt hold. โ€œahhh- touch, but no looking, baby.โ€
โ€œbratty girl,โ€ toji cocks his head, the lump in his throat nearly having him gasp for air. your hips were simply not fair - and pretty soon, he was coming close. your cuntโ€™s wetly swallowing the entirety of his stout cock, twirling around his lap before viciously slamming down on his cock repeatedly.
your sweet, harmonic-like moans were pitchy and loud, but between your legsโ€”you were far far louder. you swerved in erratic arcs, and each squelch that left from your pussy sounded wetter every time. you watched how tojiโ€™s defined abs bleed through his tank. โ€œfine then. make me fuckinโ€™ cum - cโ€™mooon,โ€ and he sharply brings a hand toward your ass. โ€œmake yโ€™er lovinโ€™ doting husband proud, yea?โ€
โ€œand you call me the brat,โ€ youโ€™d grumble, leaning back in to swap the rest of the puffed smoke that lingered in his mouth. toji snickers, feeling your ass than its way in each โ€˜n every direction. your rhythm was justโ€ฆ perfect!
youโ€™re moving in circles, youโ€™re moving forward, hell, you even toss your ass backward just to watch his leafy eyes roll to the backs of their sockets. your cuntโ€™s just profusely dripping wet, and he could feel you soaking from the inside at each sloppy bounce of your berserk hips.
tojiโ€™s trying to keep up his cocky faรงade, but with your unpredictable movementsโ€”he was screwed. โ€œheh- atta girl, thatโ€™s my girl. โ€˜m all yours โ€˜n yโ€™know know it,โ€ he grunts, bruising your cervix repeatedly with smooch after smooch with the help of his plump tip. tojiโ€™s got your hips firmly by the palms, bouncing you harder on his hardened cock to make you babble out his name like it was its own sort of chant.
โ€˜toji toji toji!๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ was all you could whine out with your head empty and dumbed down from putting your hips to work.
โ€œmhm- even if divorced, this pretty pussy always knows who it belongs tโ€” fuck!โ€
mid-sentence, toji ends up cumming at that beautiful sharp smack of your ass that makes him nearly choke on a hoarse grunt. his grip against the fat of your ass loosens and his cockโ€™s growing weak and soft, trying to retreat itself out of your pussy. itโ€™s thin, slimy ropes that end up tangling with your treacly juices create a lewd cobweb that glues against both fleshy mounds. โ€œmhm, soo fuckinโ€™ good, toji,โ€ youโ€™d moan, slowing the rocking of your unsteady hips as he finally succumbs to his high.
the movie still quietly plays in the background, and you lean inโ€”snatching the blunt out of his lips before kissing him. the taste of earthy, spiced smoke lands on your tongue once he returns the sloppy gesture, groaning into your mouth as heโ€™s dumping load after hot load into you. โ€œmmph-,โ€ toji shivers, feeling your arms run down his beefy biceps, feeling all over his ripped body.
you couldnโ€™t lie- you kind of missed him. kind of..
your hips still buckled and the friction makes him hiss against your teeth. โ€œgoddamn, i canโ€™t.. feel my legs, baby girl,โ€ he grumbles, tilting his head back slightly once your hips dip forward. โ€œcanโ€™t stop . . cumminโ€™ fuck-โ€
โ€œseems like we gotta work on that stamina, old man,โ€ youโ€™d sneer, wriggling your ass once the last final spurts of cum fill inside of you. tojiโ€™s eyes then suddenly narrow at you, and you grin before he sits up. โ€œwhat?โ€
โ€œold man?โ€ he repeats.
โ€œyeah, old m-โ€
and itโ€™s almost comical how you were literally straddling his lapโ€”and now, youโ€™re laid flat on your back with your knees rudely shoved up to the top of your chest. thereโ€™s a carnal look in tojiโ€™s eyes, and you gulp once you glance down at his feverishly hot cockhead thatโ€™s weeping with pearly droplets of dried cum.
โ€œyeah, okay,โ€ he grouses, earning a sweet moan from you once his tip harshly smacks against your tender opening.
toji spits on his palm before spanking your pussy, feeling you writhe in anticipation before he pulls your legs further back. his body hovers over you before he sticks his slick-covered fingers in his mouth for just a second to get a tasteโ€”aligning his fat tip before snickering at how eager you were to open up for him again already.
โ€œletโ€™s see just how quickly this โ€˜old manโ€™ can break his pretty wifeโ€™s pussy then, hmm? just like old times, baby.โ€
NANAMI โ˜… KENTO.
if it was anything nanami kento despised more than constantly working day โ€˜n night at the office on constant repeat, drowning in piles of paperwork and getting his ear talked off by calls was leaving his pretty horny wife unsatisfied.
โ€œsweetheart-โ€ nanami timidly groans, slouching back against his rickety office chair. you were just nasty with your hips, slapping your ass against his cock thatโ€™s repeatedly reaching deep deep deep angles with little to zero effort.
it makes nanami pull on his checkered tie thatโ€™s a tad bit loose, tapping his heel against the wooden-cold floor. โ€œ โ€˜m stillโ€ฆon the job,โ€ and his voice pitches huskier from each languid stroke. your gaping cunt was hungrily sucking him in, flawlessly bruising your cervix with a multitude of french kisses. โ€œbut actually, this is . . better than staring at a computer screen all day.โ€
โ€œyeaah?โ€ you whisper, sneaking your spit-glossed lips near his chin. your body was straight-up sensual. nanami couldnโ€™t keep up with the constant bouncy reel of your hips and the way you grind so lovingly against him.
the buckles of nanamiโ€™s belt clang as you rut against his lap, rubbing against the slim fabric of his pulled-down slacks.
as the office chair turned and swiveled, so did your hips. every few seconds, nanami would peek through blurred peripherals and hope no one would walk by his secluded cubicle.
โ€œso paranoid, baby. hey, look at me, hey-โ€ and as your hands crawl their way toward nanamiโ€™s chiseled cheeks, fawn eyes lock against yours within an instant. heโ€™s sweating bullets, and you moan at the feeling of his cold watch band ghosting down your skin. โ€œmhm, good. eyes up here, all on me. eyes on your poor wife who hasnโ€™t been touched alllll day.โ€
โ€œhah- more like.. you touch yourself by video calling me while showinโ€™ off the toys i buy you,โ€ nanami sighs, preventing himself from eye-rolling at the cunning grin thatโ€™s trying to compress against your lips. he was right though, whenever nanami was at work and you were at homeโ€”youโ€™d call him, sometimes video call.
sliding your hands down your bodyโ€ฆ touching yourself while wearing his work clothesโ€ฆ purposely making a bit of a mess on his side of the bed too.
โ€œcanโ€™t help it when my husband looks like you,โ€ you whisper, leaning further forward so that your tummyโ€™s pressed up against his tailored button-up. his cologne was always loud, he was wearing one of your favorites too.
it always smelled like a mixture of dirty cinnamon and rich, seductive chocolate. nanami quietly grunts, low eyes peering at his bright computer screen that had dozens of tabs open.
so overworked..
but he couldnโ€™t lieโ€”your hips always knew how to relieve his stress, make him forget all about his important tasks and documents he had to go over. your cuntโ€™s just so greedy though.
every pump of his cock hastily drives through you at high speed, hips steadily forming such rough collisions with each crashing thrust. with the way you were riding him, he started to have thoughts of getting you pregnant. โ€œf- fuuck.โ€ heโ€™d groan, sexily tilting his head to the left once your lips made their way onto his skin. youโ€™re soft- creating a trail of invisible kisses as you rode him so good that he didnโ€™t even notice his phone was suddenly ringing.
brrrriiiiiiinnng!
itโ€™s the office phoneโ€”and itโ€™s the same, high-pitched ringtone like always that was merely akin to nails on a chalkboard. โ€œmmh- important phone call, โ€˜ken. must be important,โ€ youโ€™d teasingly moan, bringing your rocky hips to a brief pause. nanami groans in annoyance at the interruption, stretching his split knuckles one by one. with a lively hum, you playfully pout. โ€œ โ€˜s okay, i can alwaysโ€ฆwait-โ€
โ€œno- no,โ€ nanami grumbles, soft brown eyes nearly rolling back due to the thick gaping stretch of his cock mending your insides with such ease. he pulls you into him, giving your ass a needy squeeze. lowly whispering into your ear, nanami sighs before answering the phone. โ€œbe a . . good girl โ€˜n keep those hips movinโ€™ sweetheart. iโ€™ll be quick.โ€
โ€œyes, sir.โ€ youโ€™d play along, feeling his dick twitch between your saturated foldsโ€”and oh, you knew that made him hard. secretly, you knew nanami always did have a sir kink.
your ass slammed into nanamiโ€™s lap violently, and heโ€™s feeling himself grow weaker and weaker the more your weight presses on top of him. โ€œnanami, speaking,โ€ heโ€™d gruffly answer, trying to conceal his pantingly deep breaths.
you couldnโ€™t really hear much except gibberish, but you started to get louder the more his mushroomy tip vertically drags its way down your sopping cunt. โ€˜mmph!โ€™ after โ€˜mmph!โ€™ would come out of youโ€”and you were so vocal that he had to put a palm over your mouth.
nanami deadpans, clearly knowing what you were up to. โ€œuh.. uh huh, i see,โ€ he continues, groaning once his cock slides its way near your clit, tapping near your slick entrance before sloppily โ€˜popping!โ€™ itself back out.
you bring a hand toward his veiny cock, slipping it back in before you then realizeโ€”youโ€™re drooling all over his palm. โ€œnasty.. girl,โ€ he whispers under his breath, forgetting that he had someone on the other line.
the colleague on the other line said something along the lines of โ€˜what theโ€ฆโ€™ and nanami quickly backtracked. โ€œahem- i mean, yes. that sounds good. i should be freeโ€ฆ monday.โ€
with the conversation coming to a close after a few overly prolonged seconds, nanami ends up cumming mid-conversation. the phone ends up dropping against his desk, and nanami groans, wrapping his arms around you while spewing out hot masses of cum.
โ€œfuck- fuck sweetheart, oh, m- my,โ€ heโ€™d stammer, blond brows twisting together at the feelings of elation. itโ€™s fiery hot - seeping deeply into your core so much that it even dribbles down your thigh. your cuntโ€™s all puffy โ€” prettily glistening with remnants of bubbly cum tearing from your folds before you kiss him. nanami moans against your wet, quivering lips as clashing teeth battle with each other.
as your grinding hips earn out a soft moan from him, he swallows your whines, tucking you underneath a sleeved arm before spanking your ass. โ€œgod, m- might have to propose to you again. โ€˜m still cumminโ€™.โ€
and as youโ€™re still straddling him with both sweaty bodies smushed against each other, your ear twitches at the quiet mumbling sounds of the phone that were never hung up.
โ€œmr. nanami, whatโ€ฆ on earthโ€ฆ did i just listen to.โ€
SUKUNA โ˜… RYลŒMEN.
sukuna gravelly groans, huffing out low โ€˜fuckโ€™ โ€˜s and โ€˜ughโ€™ โ€˜s after each spongy bounce of your ass.
the wholly cruel stretch of his cock buries itself deep within you making him click his tongue. sukuna was always a perfect fit โ€” sometimes it took a bit of stretching, but he always knew he was around and inside. his cock knew each and every route, studying every slippery orifice and corner of your gummy, squeezing walls.
sinister, red eyes trail down your bouncing frame before he snickers at the cute taunting thrusts of your hips. โ€œsome . . nerve, woman,โ€ he huffs, his lungs failing to keep up with your barbaric stamina. a sleazy grin tries to tug against both corners of his lips as he firmly grips your ass, spanking you again to encourage you to go faster. โ€œngh, ridinโ€™ me while wearinโ€™ my kimono? must hah- have some kinda death wish.โ€
the fabric wears your entire body loosely, and sukuna canโ€™t help but gawk as you jerk your hips at such a sloppy tempo.
your pussyโ€™s overwhelmed with all the fat inches of sukunaโ€™s cock that mercilessly bullies its way into you. like always - he knew the exact layout of your pussy, and you moan once he presses a hand on your tummy.
โ€œactuallyyy, they look better on me,โ€ you quietly mumble, licking a stripe up his neck. sukuna inhales a sharp breath, scarlet eyes knocking further to the very back of his tilted skull. he was always a fool for your touch. โ€œdonโ€™t you agree?โ€
โ€œsuch a smart mouth,โ€ sukuna grabs your entire chin, steadying your hips with another. out of the many enemies heโ€™s facedโ€”your hips were the far brutalist heโ€™s ever been up against.
you didnโ€™t know when to quit.
you moan at the soft pricks of his honed claws nipping at your skin, hearing the loud, pitchy sounds of both sharp rutting hips clashing in sync.
sukuna canโ€™t help but stareโ€”stare at you, at your body, and especially at the way you continuously threw your ass in circles, circles galore.
โ€œthink my wifeโ€™s gettinโ€™ a โ€˜lil too spoiled,โ€ he growly murmurs, tracing the claw of his thumb over your lip. your cuntโ€™s never felt so full - his tip was just as mean as he was. it drags its way through a lewd pattern, caressing through every part of your gummy walls before seeing your eyes bulge to the size of saucers. โ€œaw, look at that face. โ€˜s too big for you again, like always, hm?โ€
โ€œs- shut up, โ€˜kuna.โ€ you moan, pushing him back against the wobbly throne that sounded like it was about to snap into two within seconds. with a stubborn โ€˜hmmph!โ€™ he lands on his back, eyeing you with a quirked pink brow.
with your knees bent to a certain degree, you started to guide your hipsby rocking it back against his lap. you knew how to swerve and grind. making the curse groan continuously from each slap of your hips, he spanks your ass while scoffing angrily under his breath.
sukuna didnโ€™t have a weakness - besides you.
you had a type of arch that was killer.
all sukuna did was lie back while he watched you work. your ass bounced and bounced as skin against skin relentlessly ricochets onto each other. he didnโ€™t even realize how his jaw was tightening. your grip was enticingโ€”your cunt was slick as ever, drowning the entire shaft of his thick cock with your dripping sap. โ€œg- goddamn, woman,โ€ sukuna groans, his voice softening a bit.
who knew something as such as hips was enough to put the sukuna ryomen in check?
the penetration ended up turning sloppy within each โ€˜n every round that progressed, and sukunaโ€™s tip was practically making love with your sensitive g-spot.
the stimulation had you moaning into his neck before you gasped, feeling him grab your hips. sukuna glances at you, feeling your sturdy hips nearly slowing down before he tauntingly tsks his tongue at you. โ€œhah- donโ€™t slow down now. you wanted โ€˜ta fuck me, so fuck me with those pathetic- hah, hips, girl.โ€
heโ€™s just so big - you couldnโ€™t help but whine out repeated inaudible whimpers. his custom made kimono loosely flows over your body as you continue to move with the constant creaks of his throne groaning from each bounce of weight. โ€œf- fuck, โ€˜kuna,โ€ a gargled moan bubbles out of your throat as you press a sloppy kiss against his lips.
sukunaโ€™s jaw easily goes slack, and the rough slams of your ass left him spacing out in no time. your cuntโ€™s so powerful that he gets transformed into another dimension for a split second. milliseconds pass and the demon sees nothing but pure white, and thatโ€™s when he cums.
sukuna lets out a gruff battle-crying groan once he releasesโ€”pouring such a gluey batch of cum into your cunt. itโ€™s hot - messily oozing its way into you, a few spurts dribbling down his fat base thatโ€™s a blushing pink. a gravelly grunt leaves from sukuna as he grips your ass, making your hips circle their way slower against his pelvis.
โ€œugh- the audacity of this w- worthless pussy,โ€ he stutters, shakily chewing on every word from the elated pleasure that comes from his finish. sukunaโ€™s crimson eyes roll, and he bares his fangs deep into your neck as his creamy knot deepens inside of you. โ€œfuck.โ€
โ€œoh, donโ€™t tell me youโ€™re gettinโ€™ tired already, mโ€™lord,โ€ youโ€™d tease, saying that title, knowing how heโ€™d always get hard whenever you addressed him in formal manners. sukunaโ€™s faintly trembling underneath you, and he hisses at the sticky sight of his own cum that starts to paste against the undersides of your nearly numb thighs. eagerly, you buck your hips into him again, watching his eyes carnally widen. โ€œone more round, โ€˜kunaโ€”yeah?โ€
with a quirked pink brow and lowly hooded eyes, heโ€™s panting heavily. sukunaโ€™s cock twitched inside of you, practically creating a bulge just from how ridiculously thick he was before he sighs.
โ€œy- yeah, one more.โ€
โ€œone more what?โ€
sukuna shoots you a glare but it soon falters once your ruthless rocking starts up again.
youโ€™re rough, burying your knees into his thighs as your ass smacks against his cock - making him groan out a needy whine.
โ€œfuck- one more round.. mistress.โ€
CHOSO โ˜… KAMO.
every time you rode choso, he canโ€™t help but fall in love with you - again.
it was just something about your hips. something about the way you moved, the way you stared deeply into his eyes, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. your voice alone was enough to make him finish, pumping you full of viscid wads that swam their way right into your warm, welcoming womb.
โ€œs- so fuckinโ€™ hot,โ€ heโ€™d whine out, studying each hop of your hips with bleary half-open eyes. if you squinted just enough, youโ€™d spot how his pupils were gradually turning heart-shaped. you sensuously rolled your hips in a way where choso was at a loss for words.
โ€œmmh- baby,โ€ heโ€™d groan, feeling your thighs lift before slamming straight back down. your cunt sloppily clamped down on his cock tightly, wringing choso dry and milking him for all that he was worth. โ€œdonโ€™t- donโ€™t stop, please- donโ€™t stop, fuuuuck.โ€
flimsily, you threw your arms around over his shoulders that were so tense-slacked.
as youโ€™re right next to his face, chosoโ€™s frantically pantingโ€”puffs of air leaving from his parted lips with greasy black strands sticking to his forehead. chosoโ€™s just glossed with sweat, and his hands start to slowly creep their way to the bottoms of your plush thighs. โ€œtouch me more, โ€˜cho,โ€ youโ€™d moan, grinding yourself against him in circular motions.
chosoโ€™s cock was hard - so so hard. you felt it, and itโ€™s as if time stood still when it happened.
the blushing crown of his shaft securely squeezes its way through your pinching walls, introducing itself to your convulsing g-spot.
โ€œchosooo, chosโ€”oh!โ€ youโ€™d shriek, your thighs immediately collapsing against his. the stimulation of his crowned head smearing around the spongy texture makes you short-circuit for a moment.
you probably looked cartoonish. nothing but white painted the insides of your rolled eyes with your jaw goofily dangling open, furrowing brows curling up in such bawdy pleasure..
โ€œa.. are you okay? does it hurt?โ€ choso stammers, awkwardly cupping your face with big, roughly textured palms. your cheek falls into his hand as you smile, bringing a kiss toward the tip of his nose while leaning into his gentle touch.
โ€œbaby, โ€˜m fine,โ€ you reassure him, watching chosoโ€™s shoulders sag. chosoโ€™s hands snag at your ass as his head falls back. the adamโ€™s apple that bobs in his throat never stops bobbing, and he throatily groans once he starts to feel your wobbly hips pick up again.
โ€œo..ooh! keep hittinโ€™ there- yeah, right there,โ€ and choso sucks his teeth as he not only hears but feels your pussy slickly slide on his cock. ravened eyes of his eventually flicker down at your neglected, bouncing chest and choso cutely sighs.
humming, you hold his chin while rubbing the pad of your thumb over his sheeny pouted lips. โ€œgo ahead, choso. feel โ€˜em.โ€
heโ€™s touched you probably dozens of times. the two of you were married, and yet he was always hesitant, waiting for your approval. right when you gave it though, choso couldnโ€™t contain himself anymore.
you gasped once choso quickly sank his face in between your chest, cupping his mouth around one of your bare nipples. โ€œmmp-โ€ heโ€™d let off a muffled moan against your skin, the muscles in his face relaxing as he felt you patting his head.
you were still riding him, strenuously smacking your hips on top of him - each squelch from your cunt never failing to pitch higher and higher.
the arch of your back stretches further, and you feel his hand swat against your ass. chosoโ€™s tongue sloppily swirls around your tender nub before it turns into wet suckles. โ€œf- fuck, jusโ€™ like that, choso,โ€ youโ€™d whine, hearing each loud โ€˜pop!โ€™ sound away from his lips once your tit occasionally slides out his mouth.
chosoโ€™s weakly rutting into you too, but one of his arms wraps around your hips - pulling you closer. youโ€™re rocking back and forth, hearing him moan against your skin before he starts nipping. โ€œ โ€˜m gonna c.. cum,โ€ his eyes widen, digging slender fingertips into the right cheek of your ass.
and his voice shook at each pounce of your hips. youโ€™re riding him until he breaks - literally.
the split of chosoโ€™s tip rummages its way through your tight, clenching walls, steadily jackhammering its head toward the hood of your clit. your thighs nearly snap together shut at the long-awaited pressure, and you wrap your arms around his slim torso.
โ€œfuck, oh f- fuck โ€˜m gonna cum too, choso,โ€ youโ€™d whimper in his ear, feeling his body underneath you cutely shudder. your hips were just delicious.
heโ€™s nearly forgetting to breathe with how damn good you rode him - with how you rotated your ass, rocking your waist, barreling all of his inches. chosoโ€™s heart thumped straight out of his chest, and one glance of you was all it took for him to realize he was falling in love with you again.
โ€œugh- fuck me, babyโ€”use me, oh f- fuck,โ€ heโ€™d start rambling, the sweaty prints of his thumbs swirling circles around the occasional dents in your back. he found it so attractive how each time you moved or rocked against him, your muscles would cutely tense at the excessively wide stretch of his cock. โ€œneed you. iโ€ฆhah- need๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝyou,โ€ heโ€™d murmur between pauses of sharp breaths, and chosoโ€™s entire body slumps back within seconds.
one final thrust and heโ€™s cumming - hard.
you end up finishing too โ€” gushing straight out, poor trembly thighs collapsing right over his meaty thighs that were the mere definition of โ€˜numbโ€™.
youโ€™re whimpering as heโ€™s filling you up with satiny ropes that tangle with your syrupy slick that soaks the head of his cock. โ€œfuck, โ€˜cho, thatโ€™s it. r- relax,โ€ youโ€™d swerve your hips around, watching chosoโ€™s abs clench underneath you. youโ€™re riding him so good that he thought he was gonna get pregnant.
youโ€™re drenched - bringing two fingers toward your cunt, coolly spreading your pretty entrance apart. your clitโ€™s pulsing, and youโ€™re moaning once you see small masses of cum spilling down your clit. โ€œyouโ€™re always so messy.โ€
โ€œhah- forโ€ฆ you,โ€ choso sighs, a sleazy grin forming across his lips. his hand still remains glued to your ass and he grunts, sneaking a hand between the crack of your thighs. โ€œmmh- i think.. i want you to do that again, baby.โ€
โ€œwhat?โ€ you bring a chaste kiss toward his lips, swallowing the incoming whine that leaves from chosoโ€™s lips. heโ€™s never tasted sweeter - and you could feel his body quiver at the feeling of your hands sliding down his chest.
choso moans against your lips, pressing his forehead against yours. โ€œs.. squirt,โ€ he purrs hoarsely, and you gasp once he lifts you, making you lie back this time. darkened eyes fall toward between your sprawled-out legs and he nearly drools โ€” taking in the pure sight of his cum wetly streaming down your pearled nub. choso whines against your cunt, taking one long lap of his tongue, relishing at the messy taste of both mixtures of arousal - yours and his.
with a pout, choso starts to clean you up, smearing the bridge of his nose against your twitching cunt before meeting your gaze. โ€œsquirt again, pretty girl. i.. i wanna taste it this time,โ€ and he gives your swollen heat a wet kiss.
โ€œpretty please?โ€
SUGURU โ˜… GETO.
geto could practically feel his mouth watering once he saw that sweet, perfect arch of yours.
heโ€™s used to seeing you in front, up close โ€˜n personal but no.. you wanted to try riding him in reverse. not only that, but you decided to ride him in reverse while he was still very much sensitive.
โ€œooh, p- princess,โ€ heโ€™d grunt hoarsely, tasting the treacly sweet stream of saliva pooling into his mouth. the buds that live on his tongue ached at the hot, comforting squeeze of your cunt. getoโ€™s still getting over his recent orgasmโ€”globs of cum still sticking against his cock and glossing wetly between your quivering legs. โ€œugh- youโ€™re killinโ€™ me here with that pretty fuckinโ€™ arch of yours, yโ€™know that?โ€
โ€œmhm, good,โ€ youโ€™d reply in a hurried tone, feeling his lust-like gaze lock against your ass. you werenโ€™t even going fast and yet, your hips already had him on a leash.
geto couldnโ€™t stop staring - nor could he keep his strong, callused hands to himself.
you moaned, planting your hands against the crumpled-up sheets before gasping. geto makes you arch more, getting a pretty fogged-eyed view of the way your backside curves over his lap right before his eyes. โ€œhah- suguru, donโ€™t stop touchinโ€™ me.โ€
โ€œdidnโ€™t . . plan on it, pretty,โ€ he rasps, trailing his eyes down at the rocking curvature of your waist. youโ€™re fuckinโ€™ moving, and with your hands gripping onto his kneesโ€”you threw your ass back against him time and time again. geto groans, feeling his reddened tip that was still leaking swab its way around your clit like a q-tip. your ass had a grip that made him nearly choke on the treacly saliva that sticks near the back of his tongue. โ€œgod- so perfect, look at you, girl. so hah- damn gorgeous when youโ€™re on top, fuck.โ€
โ€œmhm,โ€ youโ€™d bite back a moan, the sensual rolling of your hips turning more intimate by the second. his dick coarsely stretches through your slavering insides, sloppily pumping you full with each โ€˜pop!โ€™ squelching out from between your thighs. geto keeps his gaze locked on your ass the entire time, and thatโ€™s when you start to bend your knees.
you arch lower, zealously wriggling your ass before bouncing on his cock and thatโ€™s when you hear him starting to whine. โ€œfuck- so big,โ€ youโ€™d gasp, taking control of the tempo by steadily veering your hips like a boat. โ€œhold my hips, sugu. hold โ€˜em while i fuck you.โ€
geto lets off a guttural groan, swatting a clammy palm against your backside before both hands attach near your rotating waist thatโ€™s raining with sweat from all angles. youโ€™re merely glowing and itโ€™s just so pretty.
โ€œtch- youโ€™re gettinโ€™ cocky, princess,โ€ heโ€™d mumble, his voice turning shakier as your ass frantically ruts into him at full force. his sweltering hot tipโ€™s on the verge of splitting you open and you moan each time you feel its overly vast curve delve straight inside your pussy, nastily dragging its way down your sopping valley. tossing his head back, getoโ€™s abs instinctively clench through his shirt before he whines again. โ€œ โ€˜m only lettinโ€™ you take charge โ€˜cause iโ€”โ€
and geto pauses abruptly, violently clenching his teeth at the slick pasty feeling of your pussy trapping the entirety of his thick length. breath snatches out of his chest before he groans loudly, spanking your ass with the corners of his lips twitching into a pout.
โ€œo- oh fuck, โ€˜m gonna fuckinโ€™ cum again,โ€ and the words whine out from his lips oh-so prettily, grunting each time you slam your ass back down against his cock. his bulbous tip deepens its angle inside of you, rolling his eyes from the sudden pressure arising.
heโ€™s never felt hotter โ€” and geto nearly blacks out completely once you start to purposely slow down, sneaking a hand back to smack your ass right in front of his face while craning your neck. โ€œyeah, give it tโ€™me then, baby. donโ€™t miss a fuckinโ€™ drop.โ€
โ€œsuch a s.. slut,โ€ geto groans, nearly getting hypnotized by how good youโ€™re dragging your hips in figure eights. they gradually shift into circlesโ€”and heโ€™s buried deep deep deep, pounding into your cunt rawly until he ends up shooting blanks again. you end up finishing too, and it feels like a deep sigh you are finally letting go. shockwaves and electricity pierce through every nerve and vein through your body, and your mouth drops openโ€”feeling your teeth chatter once your hips back their way up against him in reverse.
getoโ€™s body underneath you immediately shudders and oh- heโ€™s whimpering, feeling the weight of your rickety hips steady.
as his mouth grows dryly arid, geto lets off a weary โ€˜phewโ€™ as the core muscles in his abs tighten.
viciously thin ropes of cum shoot into you. globs of it seep deep inside of you, watching as your cunt sloppily spits remnants of it on its tipโ€”coating the shriveled-up base of his cock thatโ€™s been perfectly milked. โ€œb.. baby,โ€ he hoarsely groans, hands still stuck to each side of your hips.
it was such a pretty sight โ€” your cunt remained stuffed full with buttery ribbons of cum that ran down your thighs before he spanks your ass.
โ€œjusโ€™ . . gimme a minute. think your pussy really hah- broke me,โ€ and geto gives the right of your ass cheek its final needy squeeze before sighing in defeat. โ€œf- fuuuuck, girl.โ€
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vids he sends while heโ€™s away ใƒŽ awh, how embarrassing (not) ใƒŽcar sex ใƒŽgood morning ใƒŽin the mirror (satoru ver)ใƒŽbikini got him all worked up ใƒŽhe misses u :( ใƒŽdoggystyle
๐™š SUGURU GETO (warnings ; pรจnetration. clรญt rubbing. squรญrtรญng. riding. fรญngerรญng. hร ndjob. mร tรฌng press.)
loves his girl ใƒŽin the mirror (suguru ver)ใƒŽheโ€™s so cruel, teasing you like this ใƒŽmy ride is hereใƒŽfingering ใƒŽgetting him offใƒŽcountertopใƒŽso mean :( ใƒŽmating press
๐™š CHOSO KAMO (warnings ; orร l (f). pรจnetration. brรจรจding. squรฌrtรฌng.)
taste so good ใƒŽloves missionary ใƒŽhow could he possibly keep his hands off? ใƒŽhe really couldnt wait ใƒŽall over youใƒŽin the carใƒŽagainst the wall ใƒŽagain and againใƒŽface down, ass up
๐™š KENTO NANAMI (warnings ; pรจnetration. public sรจx. orร l (f). spร nking. brรจรจding. size kink.)
โ€œlets hope we donโ€™t get caught..โ€ ใƒŽloves the taste of you ใƒŽputting you in your placeใƒŽbreeding kinkใƒŽi need this w him IMMEDIATELYใƒŽafter work
๐™š INO TAKUMA (warnings ; pรจnetration. fรฌngerรฌng. spร nking.)
positions ใƒŽcant get enough of your tits ใƒŽhes so loving ใƒŽ getting eachother off ใƒŽloves watching your expressions ใƒŽhe could listen to you all day ใƒŽIS THIS NOT HIM???
๐™š RYOMEN SUKUNA (warnings ; pรจnetration. rough sรจx. fรฌngerรฌng. mating press. ร nร l fรฌngerรฌng.)
so rough w/ his hands . . . ใƒŽpinned down ใƒŽholding your leg up ใƒŽhe's so rough ใƒŽgirthy fingers ใƒŽon the couch ใƒŽanal + fingering ใƒŽprepping you for both cocks
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flowerymenendez ยท 4 days ago
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Your boyfriend loved playing with your pussy. And, no, not in a sexual way.
You were cuddling, your back resting against his chest while his tired eyes were fixed on the TV after a long day. Your legs were spread and his big hands were subconsciously roaming lazily over your relaxed body, down, down until he reached the waistband of your pretty panties. You glanced down at his hand when he slid it under your underwear, meeting your soft pussy lips.
You looked up at him when he started rubbing and pinching your folds only to see your almost sleepy boyfriend staring at the TV, very drawn into the show. He didn't even look at you, not even a slight flinch. Because, well, he was too damn relaxed, watching TV while playing with your pussy because he loved how soft and puffy it was.
You whimpered lowly, turning your attention back to the TV while he kept molding your pretty pussy.
A few minutes later, you started squirming when he accidentally rubbed your little bud, making you leak.
And, without noticing, he slid his thick fingers down to your sappy cunt, rubbing small circles over it before moving them back to your clit, making it throb.
You bit your lip, lifting your hips against his hand, meanwhile he chuckled softly at the forgotten TV show in the background.
He kept playing with your clit and cunt until you were all soaked, holding back your moans when your clit started throbbing deliciously against his fingers while you orgasmed.
Finally, he looked down at you, noticing his very flushed and lustful little girlfriend. Then, his eyes moved down to his hand, sliding it out of your panties. His fingers were sticky, soaked with your arousal.
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tonycries ยท 7 days ago
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Synopsis. You, hit by your heat cycle and accidentally calling your best friend over in a daze. Choso Kamo, your utterly sweet best friend - and totally not an aIpha, right? Right?
Pairing. Choso Kamo x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! omรฉga! reader, alpha! Choso, heats, best-friends-to-lovers, pining, creampรญes, brรฉeding, Choso goes Fร‰RAL, OMร‰GAVERSE AU, overstรญm, knots, MARATHONS, making him cรบm blanks, MATรNG BรTES, cรบmplay, first times (Choso), pรบssydrรบnk Choso, oraI (fem), proposals, p talking, pet names, swรฉaring.ย 
Word count. 8.1k
A/N. Hope you have a lovely week <3
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โ€œOpen up fโ€™me, beautiful.โ€
Choso Kamo was approximately four seconds away from kicking down your front door and tearing your apartment down in search of you. Or, at least, he would be if he didnโ€™t know how much youโ€™d huff at him afterwards.
Because itโ€™s not everyday that his precious best friend wakes him up at 3AM with a hazy, six-second call. Mumbling nothing but an adorably sleepy โ€œChoโ€” come over?โ€ย 
So what if Choso had instantly thrown on the first t-shirt he saw and broken about seven traffic violations on his motorbike here?ย 
โ€œCome on, come on-โ€ heโ€™s hissing underneath his breath. Weight shuffling nervously between his two feet, he raps on your door once more. Twice. Thrice. โ€œD-donโ€™t make me use that spare key again.โ€
It was a half-threat - really, it was.ย 
But the louder your answering silence grew, the tighter his fingers curled around his own metallic key. Breathing out a low, โ€œIโ€™m- Iโ€™m coming in.โ€ And slowly - ever-so-slowly - heโ€™s cracking your door just an inch open before-
Oh.ย 
Oh.ย 
It hits Choso like a wave - hard enough to knock him down onto his knees.ย 
โ€œWhat-โ€ heโ€™s gasping, heaving. Words tumbling out drunkenly in rasping ahs! that he couldnโ€™t stop. He couldnโ€™t even register the bright, blossoming pain sweeping his knees with the way his lungs felt like they were scorching - and Choso just couldnโ€™t get enough.ย 
It wasnโ€™t a new candle of yours, and Choso already memorized every one of your perfumes for this to be one. This was just soโ€ฆcarnally sweet.ย 
He was drinking in every drop, every ounce, every waft of that candied air inside your cozy apartment like he couldnโ€™t breathe if it wasnโ€™t that.
And something in the sugary scent makes Choso twitch.ย 
Oh, shit.ย 
Hastily swiping away a translucent mess of drool thatโ€™d somehow made its home by the rosy corner of his mouth, heโ€™s straining out once more. For his sanity, more than anything. โ€œBeautiful? Anyone home?โ€
Still no answer.ย 
Absolutely nothing.ย 
It takes him a few more sloppy seconds swimming his melty mind to even consider stumbling back up onto his two unsteady feet. Blinking away the bleary film over his gaze, Choso slams! your door shut with the back of his foot - cutting off the heady perfume from emanating into the corridor.ย 
Noise complaints from your neighbors be damned - heโ€™ll apologize to them all personally later.ย 
But right now, something about the way that mysterious essence was all his, his, his scratched at such a dangerously primal itch in his brain.ย 
Shit- what was he even thinking?
Choso was here for you and only you.ย 
Heโ€™s running a jittery few digits through the sweat-dampened valleys of his hair, tugging in a stinging little pull to try and snap some sense back into him. Clearing the strangled mess in his throat, Choso smacks! his palms against his burning cheeks before calling out once more, โ€œIโ€™ll be coming inโ€“โ€
Because itโ€™s not as if Chosoโ€™s never been in here before - he has. Many, many times, in fact. And during every one of those hangouts youโ€™d made it a point to pout about how he should really โ€œlet looseโ€ and treat this home as if it was his own, too.ย 
Honestly, it was hard to feel anything but comfortable after knowing each other for so long - even despite those embarrassing, mushy feelings that he always drowned in around you.ย 
But that was a conversation for another time.ย 
And right now, Choso couldnโ€™t even dream of any โ€œcomfortโ€ when every step deeper into the saturated cloud of scent made Choso gulp. Every blink had his eyes watering even more - and his pants- fuck- Chosoโ€™s biting down on his rawly worried lower lip, eyes flickering anywhere but where he could feel his achy cock stirring.ย 
Something about this smell was soโ€ฆhypnotic.ย 
And if he didnโ€™t know any better then heโ€™d have sworn he was practically floating down that familiar pathway to your bedroom. Feet padding down anxiously along the mahogany-covered floors, it was becoming so much harder and harder to breathe in the fragrant air without getting fucking addicted.ย ย 
Or, Choso swallows, one arm balanced on the wall, the other feeling for his thundering pulse. He probably already was.ย 
But what if you were sick? What if you needed help? Fuck, if he didnโ€™t live every waking moment dancing along to your heartbeat.
That is, when he hears it. That.
Filtering from inside your bedroomโ€ฆa moan. โ€Ch-Chosoโ€“โ€
.
.
.
Shit.
Shit, shit, shit.
You didnโ€™t know what you were thinking, forgetting to take your monthly dosage of suppressants - youโ€™d blame it on all the time youโ€™d been spending studying for finals with Choso lately, but youโ€™d never put the fault on your sweet best friend like that.
After all, he was a fellow omega like you at the end of the day. Right?ย 
โ€œFuckโ€ Youโ€™re scrambling to clasp onto a sodden sweatshirt of his on your bed, nose burying into the slightly sunny vanilla scent. You knew it was wrong to think about him this way, you knew it was made even worse considering his second gender. But- but fuck, if he didnโ€™t have your hands slipping and sliding guiltily down towards the slick-lathered spot between your legs. Concentrated puffs of heat stifling from between your lips, โ€œCh-Chosoโ€“โ€
Honestly, you wanted him so badly you could reach over for your phone and call-
No, no, no, no - your fatigued eyes flick over to the winking clock by your bedside. 3:26AM.
You couldnโ€™t call him over for help now. Choso was so sweet that heโ€™d probably rush over in his pajamas and rack up a fair few tickets on his motorbike.ย 
Which was why you preferred to spend your heats without his help - it had been that way since youโ€™d both presented back in high school.ย 
Youโ€™d met Choso after your family had moved to the cutest little suburb in Tokyo, stumbling across the tiny boy-next-door with wide honeypool eyes and a chubby hand that waved shyly your way. Even at the wise old age of eight, you remember thinking how he was so pretty.ย 
Pretty enough that something your health teacher had taught in your last school clanged throughout your mind - this boy was probably an ahโ€ฆwhat was the word? Omega.ย 
A quiet, comfortable understanding - and it wasnโ€™t something that the two of you never quite had to talk about too in-depth. At least, outside of sneaking the answers to pop quizzes on secondary genders, and giggling when another classmate sauntered to school with a garish bitemark on their neck.ย 
But, often, you wondered whether youโ€™d ever see Choso with that type of mark.ย 
He never looked at another alpha - not even another omega, or beta, for that matter. You knew that society was stepping towards a more accepting environment for rather โ€œunconventionalโ€ pairings - but Choso Kamo seemed well and firmly intent on rejecting every single one of them.ย 
Instead, staying by your side. Unpaired.ย 
Even when he followed you all the way to university - two peas in a pod, so tightly intertwined that most wondered whether you two were mated for life. And he never bothered to disagree - but then again, neither did you.
Even when the years treated him well and he grew so tall, so unfairly attractive. All prettily timid smiles, glinting piercings marrying his ears, and dark, droopy eyes tinged with the slightest kiss of dark eyeliner. Rivalling even the most cocky alphas on your entire campus with his sheer stature and ambience.ย 
Like he was right now.ย 
Towering at the very edge of your unlatched bedroom door.ย 
And only one word registers in your mind - alpha.ย 
Choso - a Choso that was so utterly real and in the flesh - jumps once those startled syllables spill from your mouth.ย 
Fuck, you didnโ€™t even realize you said that out loud.ย 
Not until heโ€™s slamming! one massively spayed-out palm by the side of your doorframe. Shattered pieces of wood crumbling beneath him, youโ€™re unabashedly ogling the flex of his curvaceous biceps. Another hand covering the lower half of his handsome face, Choso rasps. He whines, โ€œYou called, m-my omega?โ€
Oh.
Your entire shivering body bolts upright, like you were being electrified with a thousand voltages of bliss that make your drooling cunt gush. Treacly wafts of pheromones clouding out from you all over again - and the look on Chosoโ€™s face is just drunk.
Thick lids so heavy that they were practically falling half-closed, itโ€™s as if his entire body was flushed a prespired red. Lips all ruddied and laminated thinly with spit, his teeth were drawn back into such a wild snarl.ย 
Like he was about to tear something into bits and it might be you.
Soโ€ฆpretty.ย 
It almost hurts you to dart your eyes away in an urgent glance at your suspiciously open call log - did youโ€ฆreally call him in your haze? Fuck.ย 
โ€œY-youโ€™re-โ€ You swallow a few times - and even then, the words donโ€™t come to you. They canโ€™t. Too stuck on what a delicacy your best friend looked all slumped over by your doorway like he was begging for you. Like heโ€™d crawled all his way to you and would do it all over again. โ€œYouโ€™re an alpha, Cho?โ€
As if you had any doubt now. You could smell the sheer power on him, the thrumming strength threatening to rip through that clingy white undershirt of his. So transparently thin that you could still count every ridge of his washboard abs. And his velvety black boxers hung low-
โ€œShit-โ€ he gulps. โ€œYes- fuck! Y-youโ€™re an omega?โ€ย 
You can only nod. Brows raising when Choso plants another slam right onto your doorframe, indenting all slender lanes of his digits onto it this time. โ€œAnd is thatโ€ฆmine?โ€
With a sudden inhalation, youโ€™re snatching behind that sweatshirt of Chosoโ€™s that youโ€™d still been holding. Heart thumping - but there was nothing more to say. What could you say?
Turns out, Choso is the first to break. โ€œL-Let me prove it.โ€
Youโ€™re blinking, squeezing your thighs together at the bittersweet throb. You didnโ€™t know what had your honeyed head reeling more - the sudden reveal of Chosoโ€™s secondary gender, or his answer. His sheer need. โ€œProve it?โ€
Chosoโ€™s head hangs low, chestnut bangs covering his greedy gaze, but you could tell that he was looking at you. Really, really looking at you.ย 
Words dripping with something youโ€™d never heard of before. Hoarse. Tight. โ€œCan Iโ€ฆcan I come in, beautiful?โ€
You know you should say no to letting him inside your nest - you know it.ย 
But oh, how it looked like it was taking him every shred of will to keep standing there. To not fucking collapse at the way your gooey pheromones have him spellbound. And he likely would have had it not been for your small, trembling answer, โ€œYes.โ€
Choso whimpers - if there was ever a singular moment that would have him crawling back from the afterlife just to re-experience all over again, then it would be this.ย 
When he feels something in the back of his mind switch.
Senses sharpening almost painfully with one step inside your humid bedroom. Two.ย 
Until Chosoโ€™s stalking so languidly towards you like a predator cornering his prey, foot by foot. He takes his dreamy time prowling towards you - all the way up until your flushed best friend is looming across the foot of the bed.
Thereโ€™s something vicious in his eyes. Something that has him salivating, โ€œCan- can I?โ€
Youโ€™re breathing out, โ€œY-yes.โ€
Slow, sultry fingers unfurl out to draw a steady line along your ankle - he walks. Fingers blazing up your twitchy thighs, up your drenched excuse of shorts, up, up, up to smear that delirious line of your dribble.ย 
โ€œT-tell me what you want, beautiful.โ€ He pecks an innocent kiss on your forehead, then another to your throat - heaving in your perfumed air. โ€œAnything- Iโ€™ll give ya hah- anything.โ€
His words are low. Hot against your face.ย 
And just about the only thing you can do is slither your unsteady hands down to toy with the hem of your pants. A sight that makes Choso swallow thickly with a rasping grunt.ย 
โ€œI want you toโ€ฆโ€ youโ€™re trailing off. Fingers dipping down to where you havenโ€™t been able to satisfy for hours now. Your inner omega yelling - screaming that nothing was enough, but he might just be. โ€œ-touch me here, Cho.โ€
SWAT!
Instantly, youโ€™re letting off a saccharine mewl at the way your hand is being oh-so-rudely thwacked away by one of Chosoโ€™s own. The slight sting throbbing - but not as much as your poor cunt is when meeting his digits.ย 
Sliding just between your cottony shorts- oh? Chosoโ€™s heart stutters. No panties? You really are going to be the death of him. Heโ€™s lingering a dewy stroke down your teary slit, honeying his ringed fingers in all your slick juices.ย 
For a second - just a second.
Lightning-fast, Chosoโ€™s trailing away with a slew of spatters left behind, and it makes his skin feel ten times hotter. Ten times dirtier in only the best way.
Even more so when those very digits end up slipping easily into Chosoโ€™s mouth. One by one.ย  Eyes trained darkly on yours, his long pinkish tongue ends up lazily lathering up and down up and down up and down every beaded gleam of your juices.
โ€œY-youโ€™re so-โ€ your voice cracks embarrassingly - pathetically, in a way that makes every copious ounce of blood in his body sprint south. โ€œ-filthy.โ€
Pulling off with a waterlogged pop! Chosoโ€™s tongue probes between his two long fingers, smacking his lips open and shut with the sticky dredges. And you swear you catch a whiff of smugness in his scent. Yet, heโ€™s blushing, โ€œAll for you- only for you, my girl.โ€
And you canโ€™t even complain - you canโ€™t even tease him about the way that just another mere touch up against your feverish pussypound has Choso gasping. Eyes crinkling with something like delight and sheer awe.
Because heโ€™s crashing his mouth into yours, suckling on your lips like his favorite berry lolly-
โ€œSh-shit-โ€ Chosoโ€™s rich tone cracks into shattering lilts, and you can hear him laugh against your lips. Laugh. Humorless and crazed - pure desperation bleeding out with every swash of his intoxicating vanilla scent. โ€œBeautifulโ€” you taste even sweeter than in my ngh- dreams, yโ€™know that?โ€
No, you didnโ€™t - you didnโ€™t even know that Choso dreamed of you in the first place.ย 
And you donโ€™t get to pay it any mind because before you know it, the swirling edge of his rounded fingertips tuck just past where your puffy folds were pursing in a ready pucker. Cold metal rings making you gasp.
And Chosoโ€™s greedily snuffing out the sound with a sinking bite of his sharpened canines into your wobbly bottom lip. Drinking in every noise from his pretty girl. His pretty girl.ย 
Cratering dimples notching prettily at the ends of his lipbite, heโ€™s practically begging them out with every slow gyration of his fingertips around and around your peaked clit. Tracing over every tiny ridge and sensitive bundle like he was trying to fucking memorize it. โ€œH-has any other- fuck-โ€ Ringing out a thundering growl at the back of his throat that makes your skin coat in tiny goosebumps. โ€œ-has any- other- made you feel this good?โ€
No no no - your inner omega purrs, and you can practically feel yourself groaning lowly at the back of your throat when you pull away.ย 
Trying - failing, when Chosoโ€™s chasing your kiss-bitten lips like he was hooked. Slurring after the syrupy strings of spit that smear the traces of your mouth, heโ€™s meshing his lips in a dramatic smooch. Again. And again. And again and again-
โ€œL-look how wet ya areโ€ฆโ€ And it wasnโ€™t even a command, but you canโ€™t help lolling your head down to blink at the way his pale wrist was glistening with all your laminated juices. Musing, โ€œGonna make ya feel so fuckinโ€™ good. So good.โ€
Two deft fingers pinch your clit. Hard.
โ€œAh! N-no!โ€ Your spine bends into such a pretty curve off the bed, perfectly in position for Choso to slide his massive palm underneath and massage away your tensely knotted back. Your fingers are trekking up the clamoring hike onto his broad deltoids to feel the droolworthy jolt of his back muscles. Babbling belatedly, โ€œN-no other alpha has made me feel s-soโ€ฆโ€
Soโ€ฆwhat?
Hypnotized? Addicted? Gone?ย ย 
But whatever it was, the sight of you being ruined into a few shattered jumbles of limbs is enough to make Chosoโ€™s alpha hum.ย 
Whispering out, โ€œCan Iโ€ฆโ€ And with a steep inhale of the thick surrounding air, heโ€™s gulping. โ€œC-can I-โ€
Before youโ€™re gracing him with an answer, youโ€™re helping inch those sleep shorts down. Snailing an almost-blasphemous slicked coat that seeps into your skin. Heโ€™s twirling his thumb over the remaining excess left behind - not wasting a single drop.ย 
And it takes only one saturated hit from where your pheromones were the most concentrated - only one shy peak down at your drooling cunt - before Choso can feel his mind shattering. Gasping.ย 
The top half of his body all but collapsing on top of yours.
Itโ€™s not even on purpose the way he flinches at the thick curve of your thumb floating upwards to tenderly glide away the swab of drool that was flooding Chosoโ€™s mouth right now.ย 
His neat brows quirking upwards, heaving chest choppy - youโ€™re so lustily trapped against the bumped-up planes of his pecs. Feeling the rumble of his heated words, โ€œI-Iโ€™ve neverโ€ฆโ€ย 
Sounding so utterly worn-out already, Chosoโ€™s planting a few firm pecks at the corner of your chin. Heโ€™d meant for it to reach your lips - but he couldnโ€™t. Too in a trance to even think about it. And as if to make up for it, heโ€™s kissing your neck, the valley of your thighs, your tummy. Every and any inch he hasnโ€™t been blessed with reaching for the past few years.ย 
Shuffling all the way until he was practically lips to lips with your sloshing pussy, eyeing down directly at the way your sloppy entrance was welcoming him with another fresh bout of clingy slick. Choso heaves in a long breath.
โ€œBeen waitinโ€™ a looong time fโ€™you, yโ€™know? Can I make a mess?โ€ Chosoโ€™s whining sweetly, greedy gaze still trained firmly downwards. Tenderly rubbing over your glossed-up folds, โ€œCan I m-make you break?โ€ And those grasping begs of his are barely even audible over the sheer squelching resonating from your slobbery pussy. Your jaw falls slack at how they only make Choso nod. โ€œY-youโ€™re right- s-so rightโ€“โ€
Talking. And before you know it, the filthiest French kiss is being placed right on your cunt.ย 
Heโ€™s not even hesitating, not even easing you into it - because Choso Kamo has waited so long for this. And he was going to have his fill.
โ€œThis is what y-you taste like- this good?โ€ Dragging the very pointed tip of his pretty button nose down your plump clit, heโ€™s smushing it in place with a firm kiss at the very edge of your snug hole. โ€œTh-think this cute cunt can take my fuckinโ€™ cock, beautiful?โ€
So fucking impatient.ย 
Youโ€™re tangling one set of fingers into the stray strands of his hair, bucking up to drag a slow glide down the lower half of his pretty face.ย 
And, usually, with an alpha you could be expected to be snapped at with a snarling command. An instruction to just stay put.ย 
But Chosoโ€™s only letting his sharp jaw comfy against the silken sheets, head nuzzling drunkenly into your thighs when youโ€™re pushing and pulling him as you please. Leveraging the vice-like grasp on his scalp to drive steady grinds just the way you like it.ย 
Whining, โ€œNeed you so bad, babyโ€“โ€ย 
โ€œYeah- yeah, use me-โ€ Choso snickers around a teasing bite against the fattened edge of one of your pussy lips. Sucking. โ€œR-reach your pretty high on my face, omega- need you to cum all over me till I-Iโ€™m dripping.โ€
Fuck.
Was this really your nervous, sweet best friend? His words were so dirty, as if he didnโ€™t even realize he was saying them. And they almost make you embarrassed. Shying way just an inch-
โ€œOh- no. No no no-โ€ย  His words come buzzing around your clit, and with a final bite of his elongated canines, Chosoโ€™s frantic. Heโ€™s scrambling. Heโ€™s grasping his powerful arms to loop your thighs and dragging you to him like some ragdoll down the protestingly creaky bed. โ€œSโ€™gonna go to waste- canโ€™t- canโ€™t let it.โ€
And itโ€™s only about then that youโ€™re dredging up the courage to angle your head further downwards - immediately hit with the sinful sight of Choso in heaven between your limp legs.ย 
His hair a disheveled curtain, eyes narrowed and smudged with eyeliner. Damply bleeding down onto the regal apples of his high cheekbones at the way your meady slick was reaching his blushing cheeks. It masks his coral pink lips, his jaw, his fucking chin.ย 
So sopping wet that itโ€™s forming a little puddle down below him that Choso could never even imagine being disgusted by. No, in fact, he was disappointed with himself for not lapping it up even sooner.ย 
Pumpish lips jutting out in a pout, Chosoโ€™s pushing away the hair from his eyes sexily. โ€œWh-why are you runninโ€™ away- donโ€™t run away, my girl.โ€
With a slight giggle, youโ€™re veering your scent to tinge with something comforting. And oh, does it do the trick - because Chosoโ€™s eyes swoop downwards drunkenly. Almost closed, almost ruined, heโ€™s huffing out a drawled-out mantra of your name, โ€œLock it.โ€
โ€œWh-what?โ€ Youโ€™re choking out.
Soft palms massage gently down your legs, wrapping them around the back of his head. โ€œLock it.โ€
Oh.
That was a command, and it has your body pulling taut. Every sensory spot all down your skin screaming to obey - yet, this is something you would have done anyway. Ankles tying together, itโ€™s jostling Chosoโ€™s hotly open mouth against your pussy so deeply that you wonder whether he doesnโ€™t have to breathe.ย 
Whether he doesnโ€™t even want to.ย 
Because your dear best friend looks so satisfied to die right in the heaven between your legs right now. And he would go such an utterly happy man, too.ย 
Rosy red lips rubbing rawly against your clit, youโ€™re left a puddle of a needy mess when the roughened tastebuds of his tongue swirl in meticulous little circles. Cheeks hollowing as he sucks, your whines canโ€™t even be heard over the most oozy squelches.
โ€œHeheh- sheโ€™s talkinโ€™ back ta me-โ€ Chosoโ€™s sputtering out peck after peck. In awe. โ€œSheโ€™s talking. Th-think she wants ngh- more.โ€
More.ย 
More, more, more.ย 
Chosoโ€™s beginning to think that your dripping pussyโ€™s speaking for himself with the way thatโ€™s exactly what he wants right now. Teasing the mushy outer lips of your puckered hole with his fat fingerpads, before bullying in. Inside.ย 
Youโ€™re taking him so well - hips careening even further downwards when heโ€™s feeding your greedy cunt with every long inch of his digits. Slow enough that you could count it - just about six, ringed inches all the way to his knuckles.ย 
Shit- itโ€™s so hot inside, as if your pretty pussy was practically melting around him. Molding to his every shape as Chosoโ€™s driveling swirling around in rummaging little stripes down your gummy walls. Slow. Slick.ย 
Slender cylindrical intrusions that bump up deftly against your battered g-spots. The chilling stretch of his banded metal rings was too much. Your eager cunt is splattering out a pornographic little gush of your sweet, sweet juices all over again at the way heโ€™s teasingly fondling over that magical spot.ย 
โ€œJ-jusโ€™ a little higher, babyโ€“โ€ youโ€™re spewing out. Deprived.ย 
And oh, Chosoโ€™s darkened eyes are practically lighting up. He doesnโ€™t pull away from your bruised clit to answer - not even to breathe before vibrating out a keening, โ€œHere?โ€
So desperate.ย 
Even needier than you.ย 
Youโ€™re blinking through large, globular tears that occupy the space behind your lids. Nodding, โ€œA little more- jus- oh!โ€ย ย ย 
And Choso didnโ€™t need to hear it from your lips. Hell, he didnโ€™t even need to hear it from the way your snug channel was all but milking his fingers dry. Clinging on in a soppy kiss when heโ€™s probing into your g-spot harder. Meaner. Because the way your intoxicating scent changes - concentrating ever-so-slightly makes Choso realize that youโ€™re cumming before even you register it.
Slamming headfirst into your high, youโ€™re plowing out a belated cry of โ€œI- fuck- mโ€™cumming, Cho. Mโ€™cumming, mโ€™cumming-โ€
Sparks of white splinter your vision, and your knees find themselves just wrenching free from the lecherous comforts of the bed - but Choso wonโ€™t let you escape so easily.ย 
No.ย 
Barely batting an eye, heโ€™s straining his biceps deadlocked around your legs. Pinning you to the bed until you could barely squirm, barely do anything but take his punishing little clashes against your g-spot head-on. Bumping in. Over and over.ย 
Choso suckles on your clit like his favorite little gummy, stretching and nibbling until you see stars with your orgasm.ย 
โ€œDonโ€™t run away-โ€ heโ€™s puffing out into your cunt, the very idea of parting with drizzling pussy making him yelp out a pained grunt. โ€œP-please donโ€™t run away- I promised to make a mess. O-one more fโ€™me, beautiful?โ€
Youโ€™re just molten at his touch. Ravenous and overwhelmingly greedy for you as much as you were for him. Something carnal inside you screaming for more-
โ€œH-hear her?โ€ His eyes are drifting closed at the pulpy little noises your cunt mashes on. Dangling ear piercings twinkling when heโ€™s leering even closer to hear. โ€œTellinโ€™ me sheโ€™s gonna give her- hngh- alpha one more.โ€ Fuck, Chosoโ€™s features decorate with the most blazing blush at his own words. How embarrassing. โ€œWontcha use my mouth all over again? I didnโ€™t get fuuuuck- messy โ€˜nough last timeโ€ฆโ€
And as if to prove his point, Choso traces a slow glide of his worked tongue across the sloppily wet coating that drips down his lips. Just for a second.
Your veins bubble sensitively with need at the broken whine sounding from the back of Chosoโ€™s throat when you drag him even snugger between your legs. Puffs of leaky pheromones driving the two of you wild, making your hips stutter out a slurring pace up and down his face.ย 
โ€œTh-this pussy is all fโ€™me- isnโ€™t it, my girl? Sโ€™all fโ€™me?โ€
Even sloppier once you battle out a nod. ย 
Your cunt is extra slobbery because of your heat anyways, but Chosoโ€™s making such a mess on purpose.ย 
Eyes running away to the back of his head, tongue lolling out even messier. Heโ€™s planting such dousing draws of saliva, lathering your sweet spots mercilessly. And his fingers- oh, his fingers were relentless. Shovelling up in solid, wet nudges until youโ€™re able to feel every circular indent of his digits on your g-spot.ย 
Every run of his manicured nails across where youโ€™re sure you were beginning to get bruised. And every-so-often whenever his eyes glaze green with raw greed - with slight, stupid jealousy over his fingers - youโ€™d peek at Choso plunging his digits into his mouth and sucking.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Matching the lecherous sound of your thundering heartbeat, you can feel yourself squeal at the overstimulating touches. Sobbing out the cutest little whines that make Choso chuckle, โ€œEasyโ€“ easy there, my girl.โ€ Letting your cunt free with a sodden pwah! only to spit. Once. Twice. A sticky wad of his thick saliva that blusters its way to coat your puffy pussy lips, โ€œYouโ€™re cumming again, right? A-all over my face?โ€
Youโ€™re nodding - nodding and nodding so hard, but that wasnโ€™t enough for Choso Kamo.ย 
He wasnโ€™t satisfied until a slow pull of your clit right from between his pearly whites had you bawling out. The backs of your hands dipping upwards to hide your face - which he quickly, and calculatedly spanks away with his free hand. โ€œMโ€™gonna cum soon- ngh- please- Cho- donโ€™ stop.โ€
Hah, if this was any other time then Choso mightโ€™ve laughed.ย 
Mightโ€™ve teased you until you were begging for him in that cute voice once more. But maybe itโ€™s the way his alpha was clawing at his chest from the insides to give you whatever you want, maybe it was the way seeing you fall apart on your heat like this all over him had his cock twitching-
Because Choso only smiles - drunk. Dazed. โ€œCum fโ€™me, p-please. Ruin me, maโ€™am..โ€
He was ruined alright.ย 
Absolutely sugar-coated with your overlaying juices - itโ€™s dripping down his bed and disappearing into the now see-through fabric of his undershirt like a badge of honor. A badge to say that heโ€™s made you cum for the second time on his mouth.ย 
That heโ€™s made you squirt.ย 
Splattering out all over his face with every slurping taste - and yet, Choso still couldnโ€™t get enough. Sweeping up the milky droplets, Chosoโ€™s boring his heady gaze right into your widened eyes when heโ€™s leering his mouth agape to make you spy the way each splash slides down his throat.ย 
God- youโ€™re seeing white all over again. Youโ€™re seeing spots, having you gulp in necessary gasps of the soiled air to once more regain your steady heartpace.ย 
โ€œCh-Choso-โ€ youโ€™re struggling, voice brittle and gone. Frantically trying to haul - to force - Choso from his favorite home between your cunt, to stop his greedy tongue. โ€œSโ€™enough- canโ€™t cum anymore canโ€™t- ngh-โ€
โ€œBut, beautifulโ€“โ€
Shit- it would be so easy to get swept up all over again. Because Choso was parched, and he was still far from having his fill.ย 
Words tinting with a slightly commanding tone, youโ€™re making something dark and primal rear its head when you manhandle him upwards with one hand in his locks, and another on his undershirt. So heavy but pliant.ย 
Up, up, up-
โ€œChosoโ€“โ€ youโ€™re mumbling out. And before you know it, Chosos hands had toppled you over into the cushiony mattress, and yours were tracing the edge of his too-tight boxers. Tugging. Needy. โ€œI-I want these- off-โ€
โ€œAnything.โ€ Heโ€™s echoing, like it was all that he could right about now. Dewey brows scrunching up into something of a beg, youโ€™re catching the way his Adamโ€™s apple bobs. Deprived. โ€œAnything f-for you-โ€
Fuck- in your currently woozy state youโ€™re not sure if Choso removed his pants or if he ripped them off. Stumbling and tripping to let the few scarce tatters droop into the floor in a sullen pile.ย 
With a gulp, your fingers skitter across the planes of his useless undershirt - letting his pretty, bulging muscles peek out at you from underneath when you slide them off of him. Palms smearing in gluttonous little touches across his push pecs, down his rippling abs, down that lusciously dark happy trail and oh-
โ€œS-something the matter, beautiful?โ€ Chosoโ€™s heaving in a struggling gulp at the way your gorgeous eyes widen, maw slacking into a soft oh! Head tilting innocently, โ€œMโ€™your hah- best friend, you can tell me a-anythinโ€™.โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re just soโ€ฆโ€ Comes the whirling answer, your voice slow and alcoholic. He was getting drunk on your words already. โ€œ...big.โ€
Not only was Choso big - he was massive.ย 
The fat, rotund circle of his head ruddied a strawberry pink, gradiating all the way down his shaft to meet blend into his creamy base. He was so hard that it looked painful, visibly throb! throb! throbbing, bumpy lightning bolts of his veins hammering up at you cheekily. He was so pretty - thick enough that youโ€™re feeling your cunt clench already. Even the burn of your stare has Chosoโ€™s reddish divot weeping out a few ropey spurts of pre. Making you dizzy with the incredible size and that musky vanilla scent of his.ย 
And was that-
Oh. Fuck.
It was.
Through the honeyed slew of precum pooling at Chosoโ€™s thick tip, youโ€™re gasping at the slight wink of something metallic.ย 
Without thinking - without even breathing - youโ€™re drifting your hand down to thumb those syrupy globules thin. Discovering the absolute treasure chest that was a studded Prince Albertโ€™s piercing right near the weepy edge of Chosoโ€™s shaft.ย 
โ€œI got if for- you- Gotta a-another one, yโ€™know-โ€ His gentle rasp jolts you out of your sinful reverie, engulfing hands guiding your own to wrap around his flushed tip and peek under. Right on the slippery sliver of his slit, โ€œA ngh- matching one. Th-thought you might like itโ€ฆโ€
Oh- two.ย 
And, embarrassingly, you can feel the way your scent turns headier. Hypnotizing. Enough so that Choso canโ€™t help the way heโ€™s hanging by a bare thread, head falling into the crook of your neck to breathe in. โ€œY-you act so innocent butโ€ฆโ€ย 
โ€œBut mโ€™only l-like this for you.โ€ Heโ€™s tucking your tender earlobe between his teeth. โ€œP-promise. I havenโ€™t evenโ€ฆโ€
Ah, a virgin.ย 
Sweet and absolutely gifted.ย 
And something about it was so cute the way Choso was acting exactly like it. Every wordless toy of your fingers up and down his sensitive glans, making him snarl a lipbite. Girthy length fucking up in shuddering slams into the cushiony tunnel of your palm. Weightily muscled abs flexing with heat when youโ€™re running a thumb under his head to press down on that silver piercing.ย 
โ€œS-so tiny- heh- your pretty hands are so tiny takinโ€™ my cock, beautiful.โ€ heโ€™s giggling - giggling. Perspiration-simmered forehead knocking into yours, Chosoโ€™s letting his tired head loll there and bore into your eyes. โ€œYou needa ngh- fuck! Needa slow down, my girl, mโ€™already so close jusโ€™ from making out with yer sweet c-cunt out.โ€ Already close. Just from eating you out. โ€œElse mโ€™n-not gonna be able to control it-โ€
โ€œI can handle itโ€“โ€ youโ€™re pouting stubbornly. Soft digits clenching even tighter around his cock, and shit, Choso lets his head fall into the junction between your shoulder and your neck.ย 
Finding himself growing more needy. More feral. Tight, hot curdling in his stomach building up and up.
โ€œMโ€™serious.โ€ His lilting voice breaks, teeth skimming over the pulpy flesh of your sweetened pheromone glands. Nibbling. His incredibly shaky fingers wrap around your shoulders, โ€œPlease- ngh- please mโ€™gonna break ya.โ€
And itโ€™s like you wanted him to.
Dick twitching at those filthy fingers of yours - the way they only pump him faster. And faster. Tighter around the hefty base, more teasing up the slippery slope of his tip - like you were trying to milk out something delicious.ย 
And you can already feel the way your mouth lathers with a fresh coating of saliva, face inching closer and closer to the bawling peak of his swollen cock. Wanting oh-so-badly to taste the silver of his Prince Albertโ€™s.ย 
โ€œBut I want you to, Cho.โ€
SMACK!
Youโ€™re left stupidly stunned when Chosoโ€™s behemoth palm coils like a tight shackle around your tender throat. Pulling you away from his achy cock in a flash, youโ€™re being thrown around like his own personal ragdoll.ย 
And Choso snickers at the way youโ€™re bouncing cutely on the plush mattress, legs drooping wider and wider agape with every sleazy second he really canโ€™t help but leer over you. Wrangling those boneless legs of yours over his shoulder with a sharp click of his tongue.ย 
โ€œI-I already told you, beautifulโ€“โ€ heโ€™s bending down, down down to nose along your sweat-dotted cheeks, your skin stark hot against the icy chain of his silver necklace. Chest grumbling with a slight purr. โ€œMโ€™gonna make such a mess of you- can I?โ€
And that drunken look in Chosoโ€™s eyes made him look like he would absolutely shatter if you let your lips shape into a teasing no right about now. Like those warm, salted tears spattering from the corners of his half-lidded eyes and right onto your cheeks would only hasten.ย 
โ€œCan I- please, my girl- jusโ€™ wanna-โ€ His lips wobble adorably when his sobbing cock glides a slow line between the mushy lips of your pussy. A graze for a graze of his mouth down your own. โ€œ-wanna make you mine.โ€
And just the tip - just a single fat inch shoved into your gummy hole is all it takes for Choso to whimper.ย 
Youโ€™re brushing over his precious cheek, โ€œCh-Cho, are you okay?โ€
And Choso canโ€™t answer - hell, he doesnโ€™t think he could even if he wanted to. Because that gushing little clench of your clingy walls all around his sodden wet tip absolutely ruins him. Delicate rivulets of slobber streaming down the smiling edges of his tongue, heโ€™s puffing out an open-mouthed, โ€œNo- fuck- d-do I look okay?โ€
He didnโ€™t.
He seemed like he was burning up - fucked-out already, practically. Pecs rippling with a bolting flex, muscled body shirking with violent shivers when with a low keen of your name - Chosoโ€™s cumming.ย 
โ€œNo-โ€ heโ€™s crying out, head flailing backwards. Just from putting it inside for the first time. โ€œNo no no no- mโ€™not sโ€™pposed to- yet-โ€
But he was. Hips recklessly meandering again and again into yours - slight, tugging grinds of just his thickened tip like Choso was afraid of sinking into your heavenly pussy anymore. Like he knew it would break him even more.ย 
Have him flooding out voluminous ribbons of thick seed, splattering against your spongy channel, and smearing around in dripping vertical patterns with every one of his animalistic ruts.ย 
โ€œGive it tโ€™meโ€“โ€ youโ€™re locking your ankles even tighter. Prattling out such filthy nonsense that youโ€™re sure youโ€™d get embarrassed about had you not been in your heat. โ€œI-I need your cum, baby- wanโ€™ it allll inside me-โ€
โ€œNgh-โ€ Chosoโ€™s letting off a broken sound at the back of his throat, squeezing your own with that one hand of his happily making its home there. Blocking off your airway, your heady pheromones only struggle to waft out even more. Saturating. โ€œD-donโ€™t talk like that- n-not outta ya pussy, beautiful.โ€
โ€œBut I w-ngh! want it-โ€
He gulps, โ€œA-are you sure?โ€ Because this is his best friend - this is the one person heโ€™d never even dreamt of having because that was too dangerous. Too fanciful. The one person heโ€™d written about in every diary, and gotten teased for it by his family just the same. Perfect.ย 
Yet, youโ€™re so stubborn when youโ€™re in heat. โ€œMhmโ€“ wanโ€™ you toโ€ฆbreed me.โ€
And he loved it.
Couldnโ€™t get enough of it - or you.ย 
Chosoโ€™s scrambling up one of his jostling hands to latch your hips into a perfect almost-semicircle. Lower lip worried underneath his canines when heโ€™s wiping his fat thumb over the dewdrops of seed treacling from your soppy slit.ย 
That digit finds its way rummaging between your lips, โ€œLock it.โ€
This time, you donโ€™t need it said twice - you donโ€™t even need it to be a command.
Because Chosoโ€™s reigning up his own hand to pin both your ankles behind his head, and you think youโ€™ll forever remember just how hot he looked this way. Biceps bulging with the strain, simmering with a slick sheen of perspiration, and his hips-
Oh, itโ€™s like any and every slip of restraint in Chosoโ€™s hulking body snapped.ย 
Because with a loud, saturated squelch! youโ€™re being filled up to what it feels like your lungs with every solid inch of his engorged girth. Inflating your tender insides, buttering your poor cervix with a thick stream of pre when heโ€™s kissing it with a wet thwack!
โ€œOh- oh.โ€ Chosoโ€™s head pushes into the crook of your neck, into your pillow until you were sure that it was soaked with tears of absolute bliss. โ€œTh-this feels nothing l-like my ngh- hand. Sโ€™so much more heavenly-โ€
Yet, you werenโ€™t in the right state of mind to be paying attention to the utter filth that was spilling from your innocent best friendโ€™s mouth. Breath choking up in a lead ball in your throat, you whisper, โ€œCh-Choโ€ฆsโ€™that your knot?โ€
Your slicked-up folds puckering up in a wet snog against the overinflated ring ballooning around his thick base. The sheer thumping circumference of it makes you squeeze-
โ€œY-yesโ€“โ€ heโ€™s humming out. The sodden base of his cock thwack! thwack! thwacking your bruising entrance when heโ€™s rutting in and out. Sloppy. Slow. Still trying not to see stars. โ€œGod- sโ€™even softer than I ngh- imagined.โ€
And soft you were.ย 
This is what your sweet pussy felt like? This good? This should be fucking illegal, he was babbling out - but wouldnโ€™t realize until much, much later.ย 
Being spearheaded open with every unapologetic rifle to fill you up, the leftover dredges of Chosoโ€™s seed trickle a slippery pathway leading him to ambush your g-spot head on. Stubbing his cool metal piercing into your sweetened bullseyes so hard, you swear you could feel the indenting divot of that sinful Prince Albertโ€™s.
โ€œThere?โ€ Mesmerized, his eyes grow wide. โ€œR-right there?โ€
And heโ€™s hot - so feverish.ย 
Glissading body on top of yours burning up with radiating heat, fracturing our rationality just as much as the sweet vanilla scent of his pheromones were. That tiny heart friendship charm on his necklace hitting your collarbones in a dirty staccato.ย 
You can feel yourself start to drool with how stupid Chosoโ€™s cock was fucking you, curling a few neat raking lines down his statuesquely muscled back. It makes him just arch his cock even deeper to jostle your snug insides riotously.ย 
โ€œI-imagined about me a lot?โ€ Ah, youโ€™re finding it in yourself to smirk.
Something that Chosoโ€™s jackhammering out in quick, increasingly sloppy juts of his hips. Slathering the entirety of his cock with your slicked juices.ย 
โ€œO-of course.โ€ Heโ€™s shifting his eyes gingerly away from yours with a boyish blush. But now that Choso had started talking, he couldnโ€™t stop. โ€œAlways wanโ€™ed to f-fuck you through a rut or h-heat like this- to-โ€ Couldnโ€™t keep from hiking up a flattened foot to angle his pierced cockhead into every untouched inch inside you. The special upright curve of his shaft driving you mad. โ€œ-to absolutely ruin you and-โ€ The hand at your legs hover right over where he was plummeting your insides with gluey kisses - your womb. โ€œ-and make you mine. Ours.โ€
Ours.ย 
God, just the mere act of confessing those embarrassing little words had Chosoโ€™s hulking body practically melting into yours.ย 
Itโ€™s like his abs were made of adhesive, massaging up and down your front. Drowning you into the plethora of wrecked sheets and him when heโ€™s collapsing on top of you - but still going. Still placing pound after pound.ย 
โ€œI-I want that too-โ€ And you think you hear Choso sharply gasp, but you canโ€™t confirm over your popping ears. โ€œAlways wanted it- ah- wanted you to fuck a baby into me, Cho.โ€
SLAM!
The slowly-splintering bedframe creaks when one particularly harsh rut has the headboard slamming into the wall behind.ย 
And thatโ€™s all he needed to hear.ย 
A baby - he wants a baby. He needs one - and this wasnโ€™t just his alpha talking - and he was going to get it.
All that Choso thinks he ever could hear all through his honeyed mind for the rest of his life. Replaying it over and over in his mind like his favorite catchy tune.ย 
You donโ€™t miss the way that he looks so in love above you, gaze practically heart-eyed and gone. Chosoโ€™s raw, swollen lips meteor shower your face with peck after peck - just in time with the collisions of his rounded tip into your sweet spots.ย 
โ€œBoy or girl?โ€
โ€œH-huh?โ€ youโ€™re questioning, barely-lucidly.ย 
โ€œBoy or girl.โ€
And after those senseless little answers are falling from your lips, Chosoโ€™s brushing a hand over your lower tummy. Pushing. Hard. Until his twitchy knot was covered in buttery residues of cum, โ€œAh- a-always wanโ€™ed a daughter with ya first. With your c-cute smile and ngh- eyes.โ€
Huffing out an embarrassed, โ€œChoso.โ€
And heโ€™s only scooping back in the leaky sediments of seed that heโ€™s responsible for making a mess of. Turning a slow thumb right over your tight ring of muscle, โ€œGonna have my- ngh- style of course, heh- youโ€™d be the best momma. D-donโ€™t care if youโ€™re my best friend, mโ€™gonna breed ya until youโ€™re overspilling, beautiful.โ€
You needed it so badly. Your heat turning up a notch until it felt like you were boiling from the inside out, candied scent drifting more.ย 
Heโ€™s giggling out, dark lashes batting without his permission. โ€œMโ€™gonna- ngh- take care of you-โ€. The hand caressing your elastic entrance flies upwards to get cleaned off by his own tongue - before prying your jaw sagging open to spit. โ€œGoood fuckinโ€™ care. Nโ€™ hopefully youโ€™ll end up p-pregnantโ€ฆhopefully.โ€
Heโ€™s encircling the dip in your waist and dragging you forwards to smack against his washboard abs. Unable to squirm. Unable to run away. โ€œGonna be the p-prettiest momma- the ngh- most beautiful.โ€ Other hand restricting your throat so cozily that your vision tinges with black, โ€œGonna be mine.โ€
And when youโ€™re cumming, itโ€™s with those exact words in mind.
The way your sopping walls were milking him for all heโ€™s worth - so greedily - shoving Choso to tip over the edge, too.ย 
Chosoโ€™s letting his body sexily cave into yours, not breaking even a mere inch apart when heโ€™s got you trapped and overfilled with every dollop of his cum icing your insides. And right now you could already feel the way your scents were mixing, the way Choso turns slightly cross-eyed-ย 
Before sharply turning to your glands and biting.ย 
Hard.ย 
His predatory canines break through your epidermis layer like butter, a crimson lipstain gushing from the wound and staining his lips a handsome rouge.ย 
And - only belatedly, once your omegaโ€™s snapping at you with her teeth bared - do you realize that itโ€™s your turn to do the same. As if you would want any other.ย 
Locking your jaw to dig into his pale, dampish throat, Choso sucks in his cheek to muffle the slightest whine when youโ€™re wringing him through every speck of bliss he could possibly ever feel in a lifetime. Furious cock stuttering out a few more lazy wisps of cum at the mingling feeling of finally being yours.ย 
โ€œNot โ€˜nough-โ€ Heโ€™s eyeing the leftover ring of cum painting his knot, โ€œCan I fill ya up m-more? Please? Please- my girl.โ€
Youโ€™re pulling away with a woozy nod to rub your thumb over the dug indents of your teeth, gently soothing slow circles over the feral sting.ย 
Filling you up over and over with each pound, heโ€™s fucking you into the mattress like he hates you. And heโ€™s fucking you like every shuddering ram had a creamy ounce of cum pouring into your gummy walls. Glueing in wet splats against your g-spot, your cervix, like a second sloppy skin.ย 
Generous helpings of cum drifting into almost blanks-
โ€œHeh- haaaah- yโ€™know thaโ€™s makinโ€™ me still c-cum, beautiful.โ€ Chosoโ€™s leaving sodden kisses on your own mark, your lips. โ€œMโ€™sorry mโ€™sorry I- I canโ€™t stop- I just- canโ€™t.โ€
And itโ€™s sheer animal nature in you thatโ€™s screaming at you that you donโ€™t want him to stop until youโ€™re sure it takes. Thatโ€™s bending down a hand as much as deftly as possible to wrap around Chosoโ€™s slightly softening cock - that only tuts in impatience.ย 
โ€œWh-when I said inside-โ€ Youโ€™re pumping his soaked base as much as possible, feeling the stiffening twitch at his tip buried inside you. โ€œ-I mean- inside-โ€
Itโ€™s like youโ€™re being split-apart - like you couldnโ€™t be any fuller if you tried.ย 
And, yet, only the very curvaceous top of Chosoโ€™s inflated knot had bullied its way in-between your lewdly stretched hole. Gaping a pathway so incredibly girthy that it makes you scrunch your brows, head tumbling backwards.ย 
โ€œOh- oh, my greedy, greedy girl.โ€ But Choso doesnโ€™t look one bit admonishing - not one bit. Slithering a hand down to your cunt, heโ€™s steamrolling two thick pads of his fingers. Rubbing up against your squeamish walls, scissoring your tight entrance so amply open. โ€œI can put itโ€ฆinside. R-really, really inside?โ€
Oh, Choso doesnโ€™t know what blessings heโ€™s received in his past lives. But absolutely nothing could have prepared him for how swelteringly hot and cushy you were around his fat knot.ย 
Swallowing up the bulging circlet, plugging up your seeping slit safely so that youโ€™re not spilling a single glutinous splotch of his cum. So that it will take. Itโ€™s such a tight fit. Such a burning stretch. You felt so full you could burst with every throb of his swollen knot probing your walls.ย 
Ah, you look so pretty this way.
And Chosoโ€™s half-wishing he had a camera to capture this moment. With his lips pressing a few syrupy kisses along every inch of skin he could reach. Somewhere near your tummy - so full and slightly inflated with the copious amounts of cum that were dumped inside you.ย 
Heโ€™s murmuring something drunken - something you probably werenโ€™t even supposed to hear. But at the curious tilt of your head, your best friend chews over his lips nervously.ย 
And a giddy smile plasters across your face at the saccharine love in your best friendโ€™s eyes - the way he was probably mulling over asking you out on a date. There was no turning back at this point, and your omega purred in agreement as you got ready to say yes. For him to say a sweetened-ย 
โ€œMarry me.โ€
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A/N. You show up at the next Itadori family dinner with a ring and Sukuna has an actual heart attack.
Plagiarism not authorized.
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makuzume ยท 8 months ago
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๐Ÿ”…Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist๐Ÿ”…
Requests always open :: Default is gn!reader :: req rules
๐Ÿ…Popular; โญ๏ธAuthor's Favs; ๐ŸšบFem; ๐ŸšนMasc; ๐ŸŒˆQueer; ๐Ÿ”ž m!nors do not interact
SMAU๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ’ฌ (more in series list at the bottom๐Ÿ‘‡)
๐Ÿ”… Texting Them You're Pregnant ๐Ÿšบ
[Gojo, Nanami]๐Ÿ…
[Geto, Ino]
[Sukuna, Toji] โญ๏ธ
๐Ÿ”… Texting Them During the Shibuya Incident
[Toji]
[Nobara, Shoko, Yuta]
๐Ÿ”… Reacting to Your Handsome Photo ๐Ÿšน
[Ino, Nanami, Gojo, Megumi]
[Choso, Toji, Shoko, Sukuna, Toge]
๐Ÿ”… Giving Them A Cute Bento Box
[Megumi, Yuji, Yuta, Maki]
[Gojo, Ino, Geto]
๐Ÿ”… They Forget About Your Birthday
[Part 1]
[Part 2]๐Ÿ…
๐Ÿ”… You "Forget" Their Birthday (As Revenge)๐Ÿ…
[Part 1]
[Part 2.1 Toji/Nanami] [Part 2.2 Gojo/Geto]
๐Ÿ”… You Betrayed and Used Them
[Part 1]
[Part 2.1] [Part 2.2]
๐Ÿ”… [Failed Surprise For Your Birthday]
๐Ÿ”… [Having a Girl Gym Trainor Prank] ๐Ÿšบ
๐Ÿ”… [They Can't Open a Bottle/Jar]
๐Ÿ”… [Texting Them "Have you seen my phone?"]
๐Ÿ”… [Telling Them You're Bisexual] ๐ŸŒˆ
๐Ÿ”… [Confessing You're Getting a Top Surgery!] ๐ŸŒˆ
๐Ÿ”… [Asking You If They Can "Stack on it"] ๐Ÿšน๐Ÿ”ž
๐Ÿ”… [They Try to Flirt! (They Don't Know How)] ๐Ÿšน
๐Ÿ”… They Ghost You (LDR Scenario)
[Part 1]
[Part 2]๐Ÿ…
[Part 3.1] [Part 3.2] ๐Ÿ†•
๐Ÿ”… [Texting You When They're Needy] ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ†•
Solo Character SMAUs
๐Ÿ”… [Failed 35th Bday Surprise for Gojo!] ๐Ÿ†•
๐Ÿ”… [Comforting Geto After the Riko Incident]
๐Ÿ”… [bf! Sukuna Comforts Reader Having A Bad Day]
๐Ÿ”… [bf! Sukuna Pretends to Know About Periods] ๐Ÿšบ
๐Ÿ”… [Sukuna's POV: Asking Uraume About Periods] ๐Ÿšบโญ๏ธ
NON-SMAUโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“– (long fic, headcannons, etc.)
๐Ÿ”… [Toge Accidentally Uses his Cursed Speech on You] โญ๏ธ
๐Ÿ”… [The Last Time You Talk to Yuta]
๐Ÿ”… [Reaction to Fixing Their Necktie]
๐Ÿ”… [Sukuna Kills Yuji's Lover]
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๐Ÿ”…Jujutsu Kaisen Series List๐Ÿ”…
smau:๐Ÿ“ฑ|| long fic:๐Ÿ“–|| drabbles/headcannons:๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ|| angst: ๐Ÿฅ€|| fluff:๐Ÿงธ|| smut:๐Ÿ”ž|| crack:๐ŸŽญ|| mature themes:โš ๏ธ|| mild of whatever category: ๐Ÿค
๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญFilipino AU Series๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ
In an alternate universe where the JJK characters live as... FILIPINOS??! (Crack!; No specific order; Various AUs) More PH references under "Artworks" section below๐Ÿ‘‡
JJK Characters as Your Filo Delivery Rider ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐ŸŽญโญ๏ธ
๐Ÿ”…Toge Accidentally Uses His Cursed Speech on You๐Ÿ”…
What becomes of Toge after the recent traumatic events from Shibuya? Will he be the same? How does it affect him? Worried, you were persistent to see him so you can comfort him, but hese complicated feelings caused him to unintentionally do the unthinkable.
i/ii. Part 1 and Part 2 ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿฅ€
๏ฟผiii. Part 3 ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿฅ€
iv. Part 4 ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ€/๐Ÿงธ
v. Part 5
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๐Ÿ”…Artworks๐Ÿ”…
[Lumpiang Toge] ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ
[Sukuna Pin (SUKU-NA Ako Meme)] ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ
[When You're Just a Chill Gojo]
In the works: endless WIPsโ™พ๏ธ
Although I absolutely love writing, I take some time to gather energy to make it since it's split between my hobbies and my art degree, so I hope you can be patient :)) (idm the inboxes asking for updates and sometimes you guys ask it in such a silly way XD)
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๐Ÿ‘‡Tags to find per character๐Ÿ‘‡
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hellokittyish ยท 1 month ago
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โ˜… thinking about virgin!choso who's actually the roughest of the jjk men once he gets inside of you for the first time.
he may appear sweet and innocent from the outside, with those wide chestnut eyes and adorable messy pigtails... but don't be so easily fooled so by his exterior โ€” haven't you ever heard that you shouldn't judge a book by its cover?
because while his body trembles like a baby fawn and a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead as he pushes the first few inches of his flushed cock into you, he becomes an entirely different person when he finally bottoms out.
what begin as gentle whimpers turn into animalistic growls as he experiments with a few slow thrusts into your wet heat, swollen tip hitting against your spongy g spot each time with how deep his lengthy dick is buried.
but soon enough, those shallow, unsure movements of his hips are morphing into ruthless, forceful slams; as if his entire way of being has been altered by the mere feeling of your snug cunt wrapped around him.
and he can't seem to stop even for a moment now that he's settled into a rhythm, eyes screwed tightly shut in pleasure and fists clenched in the sheets either side of your head as the entire bed rocks back and forth with the sheer strength behind his movements.
he's completely lost in his own in his own little world, ears deaf to your desperate cries and pleas of "c-cho, you're going too fast!" or "can't take it anymore! 's too big!" as he continues to pound your poor body into the mattress.
thinking about choso who's no longer a virgin anymore but has to spend the aftermath of his first time comforting you, kissing away the dried remains of your tears and carrying your aching body to the bathroom to clean you up because your shaky legs are too weak to walk on.
continuation here.
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spoksstuff ยท 9 months ago
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Choso ๐Ÿ’ญ *matchy-matchy = fated brothers*
credits to the original artist @yakult9_chim on X & ig
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valetoria ยท 29 days ago
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เฝดแฉง JJK TWITTER LINKS P5 !
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เงป๊ช† instructions. before clicking, you must be logged into your acc and have twitter open in order for these links to function .
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TOJI FUSHIGURO. ๊’ฑโ€Žโ€Ž
listen to his voiceee. โ‹† cunt devouring. โ‹† massive size kink. โ‹† prone bone. โ‹† straddling his lap. โ‹† anal princess. โ‹† backshots. โ‹† pretty & shy girl blowjob. โ‹† pounding you in missionary.
CHOSO KAMO. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
beneath the table. โ‹† cockwarming while he plays games. โ‹† squeaky girlfriend. โ‹† what a distraction. โ‹† pussy eating. โ‹† clit licking. โ‹† rubbing you off. โ‹† plap plap plap ! โ‹† tit worshipper.
NANAMI KENTO. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
slow teasing. โ‹† soft choking. โ‹† ass groping. โ‹† kissing in lingerie. โ‹† somnophilia. โ‹† the vids he sends you at work. โ‹† warm & entwined. โ‹† gentle fingering. โ‹† rubbing your pussy for you.
GETO SUGURU. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
slutty waist. โ‹† backshots. โ‹† love hate sex with your ex. โ‹† let me show you a trick. โ‹† ass eating. โ‹† hard pounding. โ‹† bathroom floor. โ‹† balancing on the wall. โ‹† rubbing you. โ‹† sideways.
GOJO SATORU. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
dumbification. โ‹† backshots in a maid dress. โ‹† 69ing. โ‹† spread your legs & let him do his job. โ‹† taking it so well. โ‹† kinky shit p2. โ‹† tied & edged. โ‹† fucking in the backseat of his car.
SUKUNA RYOMEN. ๊’ฑโ€Ž
schoolgirl fit (kunas ver.). โ‹† kidnapped. โ‹† personal use. โ‹† position goes crazy. โ‹† punishment in cuffs. โ‹† folded & munching your cunt. โ‹† rough fucking. โ‹† full nelson.
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lokissweater ยท 4 months ago
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you noticed me โšพ๏ธŽ
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{mlb!megumi fushiguro x f!reader}
summary: megumi fushiguro is one of the best players on the major league baseball team, and when you finally spot him on the big screen after practically dozing off at every game you went to with your girl friend? you were absolutely IN LOVE, but IN DENIAL that he could ever like you backโ€ฆ but he does, and bad.
warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, NASTY NASTY MEGUMI, oral sex, SMUT, pussy eating in locker rooms HEH, mentions of drinking but like tiny just once, reader is oblivious to the way megumi wants her, DOMINANT AF MEGUMI PHEWW, cursing, flufffff!!, barely any angst, DIRTY TALK, pet names, aged up characters.
word count: 12.1k (IK IM SORRY ITS A CUTE ONE THO)
authors note: you GUYSSSS i love megumi fushiguro i want him so bad and i LOOVEEE this fic!! i worked like a little worker bee for days and i really hope it makes you guys happy :] MWAH!!
want more? you can find my mlb!megumi fushiguro masterlist here!
.ใƒปใ€‚.ใƒปใ‚œโœญใƒป.ใƒปโœซใƒปใ‚œใƒปใ€‚. .ใƒปใ€‚.ใƒปใ‚œโœญใƒป.ใƒปโœซใƒป
megumi fushiguro was the hottest baseball player you had ever seen in your life.
and you didnโ€™t even like baseball to begin with, dozing off at every game your girl friend dragged you to because her boyfriend was on the major league teamโ€” but the one time you decided to open your eyes and pay attention to the big giant screen in front of you?
there he was in all of his emo glory.
number eighteen.
focused, half lidded eyes resembling borderline boredom as he waited for the pitcher to throw, his forehead glistening with sweat, flushed red cheeks, and his jet black hair slightly peeking over his forehead from underneath his baseball cap.
โ€œmy godโ€”โ€ your hand flew and you gripped your girl friends arm tightly, your jaw to the fucking floor as your eyes were gorilla glued to the screen, her quirking a curious eyebrow at you as she matched your frantic nature.
โ€œwhat? what is it? who did you see? whats happโ€”โ€
you pointed your finger up at the screen, him swinging and hitting a fucking grand slam as he proceeded to get four runs with one hit, the one thing you knew about baseball besides a home run.
โ€œthatโ€™s aโ€” thatโ€™s a grand slam!โ€ you pointed frantically, probably looking absolutely insane as you stood and screamed your fucking head off.
your girl friend laughed loudly, โ€œyou like fushiguro? megumi fushiguro?โ€
you jumped up and down, your girlfriend astonished and laughing as this was the first time sheโ€™d ever seen you energetic at a baseball game.
โ€œheโ€™s friends with yuji!โ€ she yelled over the hollering of the crowd. โ€œwe can go to their locker room after and you can say hi! i heard heโ€™s kind of mean thoughโ€”โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you spun around, eyes wide and terrified. โ€œi already know heโ€™ll eat me alive then! iโ€™m a loser, i canโ€™t talk to him i donโ€™t have game iโ€”โ€
she rolled her eyes. โ€œyouโ€™ll be fineโ€”โ€
โ€œno i canโ€™t!โ€ you shook your head frantically. โ€œplease he looks like the type to love bomb me and then leave me i donโ€™t think i can handle thatโ€”โ€
she snorted. โ€œare you sure?!โ€
you hesitated for a moment, biting your bottom lip as your eyes trailed back over to the screen, seeing megumi breathing a little heavy from running the field, his hands on his hips as he scanned the arena.
you sighed through your nose. โ€œyeah iโ€™m sure!โ€
โ€œsuit yourself!โ€
a year. a year you spent continuing to tag along with your girl friend to their games, staring lovesick and sad at the big screen over megumi, and standing outside far far away from the locker room once they scored another big win and not going in like you used to, waiting for your girl friend to finish up speaking to her boyfriend as you tried your best to avoid the chance of running into megumi.
she finally emerged from the locker rooms one day, a knowing smirk on her face.
โ€œi told yuji.โ€
you blinked. โ€œtold him what?โ€
โ€œthat you like fushiguro.โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you gasped, a hand flying and smacking over your mouth. โ€œplease no im about to experience the biggest heartbreak of my lifeโ€”โ€
โ€œoh relax!โ€ she grabbed your arm and practically dragged you towards the locker room doors. โ€œheโ€™s not even here megumi already left, but yuji wants to talk to you.โ€
โ€œwhy?!โ€ you exclaimed. โ€œto let me down easy? to tell me heโ€™s sorry on his behalfโ€”โ€
your girl friend just about threw you in and went in after you as you stumbled, eyes blown wide as the air became humid and heavy, several of the players lounging about and refreshing themselves as the sound of lockers slamming shut echoed through the spaceโ€” deep, broad voices laughing filling the room as yuji spotted you, his eyes friendly and polite. โ€œy/n!โ€
you relaxed and smiled, โ€œhi! you guys played really well today!โ€
โ€œmegumi also played really well today.โ€
โ€œoh my godโ€”โ€ you groaned, throwing your head back as you spun around, heading straight for the exit.
โ€œwait wait!โ€ he laughed loudly, jogging up to you. โ€œsorry sorry.โ€
โ€œwhat do you want with me..โ€ you mumbled.
he gave you a half smile. โ€œi wanted to tell you that megumiโ€™s weird.โ€
you snorted, โ€œelaborate please.โ€
yuji threw an arm around your girl friend before continuing.
โ€œyou know we support your feelings and what you wantโ€ฆโ€ he began.
your eyes narrowed. โ€œwhy are you guys talking to me like youโ€™re my parentsโ€”โ€
โ€œbutโ€”โ€ yuji cut you off. โ€œiโ€™m just gonna be straight with you. iโ€™ve never ever seen megumi interact with anyone, let alone another woman, besides the team.โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t think iโ€™ve ever seen him have a proper conversation with anyone on the team besides you actuallyโ€ฆโ€ your girl friend muttered to yuji.
yuji winced. โ€œyeahโ€ฆโ€ he turned back to you. โ€œback when megumi and i first got signed, he was really popular and a lot of girls would come up to him after games for his number or just to talk to him.โ€
โ€œwell obviously heโ€™s a greek god,โ€ you grumbled. โ€œthis is hurting me man get to the point.โ€
he sighed. โ€œhe basically scared all of them off. didnโ€™t give a single one a chance and was kinda mean... he would either ignore them or straight up just tell them he wasnโ€™t interested without them even being able to get a word in.โ€
you stared blankly.
โ€œi tried to tell him that he needs to be nicer but heโ€™s just not interested.โ€
you kept staring.
โ€œthatโ€™s why iโ€™m telling you this because we donโ€™t want you to get hurt and i feel like if you try and talk to him heโ€™s gonna be a dick and it mightโ€ฆโ€ yuji looked at you sadly. โ€œit might be a lost cause.โ€
you blinked.
โ€œy/n?โ€
โ€œthatโ€™s fine!โ€ you squeaked, hands tight at your sides. โ€œa part of me already knew. i read about it in an article, and iโ€™ve seen his interviews.โ€
your girl friend looked at you with concern filled eyes. โ€œare you okay?โ€
โ€œyeah!โ€ you waved them off. โ€œwhy wouldnโ€™t i be?โ€
โ€œbecause your eyes are red.โ€
โ€œppffttt!โ€ you blew out. โ€œiโ€™m fine! seriously. i never intended to talk to him anyways, iโ€™m too much of a scaredy cat.โ€
you extended your arms out and engulfed the both of them, squeezing tight. โ€œthank you guys for telling me though, i appreciate it.โ€
โ€œy/nโ€ฆโ€ yuji trailed off.
โ€œiโ€™m gonna take off though, iโ€™ll see you guys later, okay?โ€ you waved and opened the door. โ€œlove you!โ€
and you scrammed, your heart in a million pieces.
itโ€™s not like you didnโ€™t already know. you knew, so why were you sad? why did you feel like you just got ran over by a double decker bus? why did you pathetically feel so sad?
this was the reality. you never stood a chance.
so why were you crying?
you continued walking down the hall and towards the main exit, utterly embarrassed at your sobbing and trying your best to hide it as you navigated through several groups of people, your vision entirely blurry as you were basically drowning in your tears.
you had barely escaped the crowd when you spotted a little secluded area in the lobby, trudging over pathetically and plopping down on the coushy seat as you wiped your cheeks, staring at the wall in front of youโ€” a huge glass casing proudly decorated with the teams trophies and awards, gigantic portraits of the players on the team adorning the walls with megumiโ€™s serious beautiful framed face right in front of you just making you feel worse.
you already knew, but regardless of megumiโ€™s stand off ish personality, you liked it. you had curiously browsed his interviews and quotes in articles, and you always laughed at his responses, him almost every time offending the staff without even trying or knowing, and you found it so so funny, it only making you admire him and want to get to know him even more, even if it was just a friendship.
megumi fushiguro was one of the best players on the team in history, and as you closed your eyes, silent pathetic tears still slipping down your cheeks?
he never felt so out of reach.
โ€œhere.โ€
your eyes opened, but you literally could not see jack shit as your tears were still blurring your line of sight, you completely and utterly mortified that a stranger caught you sobbing as you wiped your face quickly in response.
โ€œput on my sunglasses if you donโ€™t want people to see you crying.โ€
the voice was gruff and lazy, but you could not care less as you took the sunglasses and settled them over your eyes, the lenses so freaking dark that you couldnโ€™t see a single thingโ€” your sight worse than before.
but it relieved you, as you figured no one could see your bloodshot eyes and therefore thankfully not notice you losing your mind over something so stupid.
โ€œthank you,โ€ you mumbled. โ€œsorry.โ€
โ€œfor what.โ€
you felt the plush of the bench shift next to you, figuring that the stranger man sat beside you as you refused to look in their direction out of embarrassment.
not that you could even see in the first place.
โ€œfor looking like a loser.โ€
the stranger man snorted. โ€œsโ€™fine.โ€
you wiped your nose with your sleeve, sniffling.
โ€œhow do you see in these?โ€ you muttered softly. โ€œtheyโ€™re making me claustrophobic i canโ€™t see a thing.โ€
โ€œthatโ€™s the point,โ€ he hums.
โ€œhow come?โ€
โ€œi get migraines everyday. they help.โ€
โ€œoh i see.โ€ you responded softly. โ€œhave you ever run into a wall because of them?โ€
you hear him huff out through his nose. โ€œi did once, when i first got them.โ€
you giggled gently. โ€œdid you bleed?โ€
โ€œno,โ€ he spoke calmly. โ€œi got a bump on my forehead.โ€
you snickered, โ€œwhat? loserrr.โ€
you stood up and carefully tried to walk around a little, testing out how to guide yourself through the dark lenses and trying to be careful and not bump into a wall (which was literally impossible), your hands out, feeling around.
โ€œjesus christ iโ€™m just kidding now i feel bad. i think im gonna bump myself into a wall too so we can call it even.โ€
you couldnโ€™t see, but the stranger manโ€™s lips twitched at your comment.
โ€œdonโ€™t do that.โ€ he murmured. โ€œsit back down.โ€
you listened and started making your way over, feeling him reach out and wrap his fingers around your wrist carefully and guide you to the bench, you plopping down on it once you felt it.
โ€œthank you!โ€ you responded sweetly. โ€œโ€ฆiโ€™m actually glad i canโ€™t see a thing right now.โ€ you perked up, pushing the sunglasses back up over the bridge of your nose.
โ€œwhy is that.โ€
โ€œso i donโ€™t have to look at megumi fushiguroโ€™s big portrait in front of my face.โ€
the stranger man stopped.
โ€œโ€ฆwhy?โ€
โ€œbecause he indirectly broke my heart.โ€
you heard a little audible laugh, and you smiled to yourself.
at least someone is having fun right now.
โ€œhow did he indirectly break your heart?โ€
โ€œmy girl friendโ€™s boyfriend is yuji itadori. she spilled the beans against my will about how i have a crush on him, and yuji told me that heโ€™s mean and heโ€™ll basically bite my head off and tell me to scram.โ€
โ€œdid he?โ€
โ€œuh huh,โ€ you nodded. โ€œthey were trying to let me down easy, but itโ€™s not like i was gonna try and talk to him anyways. iโ€™ve gone a year without saying anything i can go on and on and on.โ€
the stranger man hummed.
โ€œheโ€™s so cool thoughโ€ฆโ€ you murmured, dazed. โ€œheโ€™s gonna be a hard one to forget about.โ€
โ€œwhy do you like him?โ€
โ€œi feel like im being interrogated,โ€ you giggled.
you felt the stranger man lean back against the wall. โ€œsorry, just curious.โ€
you copied him and crossed your arms, โ€œmmmโ€ฆ because heโ€™s really good at what he does. i admire that most of all.โ€
you tilted your head. โ€œeveryone berates him for being mean but i like that heโ€™s supposedly mean for some reasonโ€ฆ. heโ€™s just serious about his profession and he doesnโ€™t want to waste time. heโ€™s also the hottest man iโ€™ve ever seen so that definitely helps.โ€
the stranger man laughed a little.
โ€œi donโ€™t know,โ€ you sighed sadly. โ€œmaybe iโ€™m just demented. i am demented.โ€
โ€œif yuji itadori told you the exact opposite about him, would that have encouraged you to go up to him?โ€
you sat in thought for a moment, but ultimately shook your head. โ€œno. itโ€™s too embarrassing for me and iโ€™m also a big fat wuss soโ€ฆโ€
you slid your fingers underneath the lenses and rubbed your stinging sore eyes. โ€œmaybe in the next life if iโ€™m lucky, ill be reincarnated as a cool baseball man too and i wonโ€™t have to deal with this shit.โ€
โ€œcool baseball man.โ€ he repeated, tone seemingly amused.
โ€œyup.โ€
the stranger man sighed. โ€œis this why i found you crying?โ€
โ€œmaayybeee?โ€ you dragged out shyly, your cheeks flushing.
it was silent for a moment, your vision completely black but his on your rosy cheeks, oddly staring that if you could see right now, youโ€™d probably call him a creep.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry i made you cry.โ€
you jumped back.
โ€œno not you!โ€ you huffed. โ€œhave you not been paying attention? catch up manโ€”โ€
you felt a shadow reach up and tug the sunglasses slightly away from your face, your eyes constricting against the bright lights of the hall as they tried to adjust.
and when they did?
megumi fushiguro was sitting right next to you, a tiny smile on his face dressed in all black with his teams baseball cap on.
your eyes widened dramatically and you slapped both hands over your mouth, beyond horrified as everything you had thought you were telling a stranger about him, you were telling him directly, your brain short circuiting and your body heating up like a fucking hot flash.
โ€œoh my god iโ€™m so sorry!โ€ your voice was muffled, you shaking your head in absolute denial.
you immediately sprung up and grabbed your purse, slowly backing up further and further away from him.
his smile widened.
oh my god.
megumi fushiguro was smiling, a sight youโ€™ve never ever seen during his games, practices, interviews, articles, or magazines as your cheeks increased in shadeโ€” wanting to mentally take a picture and remember forever as you knew youโ€™d probably never see him smile like that again.
but he was smiling.
โ€œpretend i donโ€™t exist!โ€ you stammered, โ€œpretend this never happened iโ€™m sorry this is so embarrassing keep winning your games okay and iโ€™ll keep being an idiot far far away from youโ€”โ€
โ€œwhere are you going?โ€ he chuckled lowly.
โ€œโ€”youโ€™ll never see me again iโ€™m going home and iโ€™m going on lockdownโ€”โ€
he laughed through his nose, his lips in an amused smile.
โ€œyou donโ€™t have to do that.โ€
โ€œyes i doโ€”โ€
โ€œyou donโ€™t have to forget me either.โ€
โ€œthat i definitely doโ€”โ€
you were halfway out of the main entrance doors.
โ€œhold on y/nโ€”โ€
megumi stood, his long legs walking over to you and you froze.
y/n?
you slowly turned around, your face pale and afraid.
โ€œhow do you know my name?โ€ you asked softly.
โ€œyour best friend is dating yuji, is she not.โ€
you nodded, eyes blank.
โ€œiโ€™ve been seeing you inside the locker room after our games for likeโ€ฆ two years.โ€ megumi mumbled.
oh.
oh thatโ€™s right.
you didnโ€™t actually notice megumi until last year, when you decided to finally open your eyes for once during a game and thatโ€™s how you spotted him for the first time on the big screen in front of you, in all of his gorgeous handsome entity.
โ€œoh.โ€
he raised a hand and pressed his index finger to your forehead, nudging you softly.
โ€œdummy.โ€
โ€œs-sorry..โ€ you gave him a wobbly bashful smile, your cheeks pinky as you rubbed your red eyes.
his eyes slightly softened and he shook his head. โ€œsโ€™fine.โ€
megumi continued to stare at you, a stone cold face that always seemed to scare off the teams entire fan base, but only made you feel numb and giddy all over every single time.
you smiled wider then, and megumiโ€™s lips twitched.
cute.
โ€œiโ€™mโ€” iโ€™m gonna go now.โ€
โ€œdo you have a ride home?โ€
you stopped. โ€œno i was just gonna call an uberโ€”โ€
he shook his head and walked past you, his shoulder brushing gently with yours with his hands stuffed in his pockets as you turned and stared at him.
he paused and looked over his shoulder.
โ€œyou coming?โ€
your eyes widened. โ€œcoming? wโ€”where?โ€
he rolled his eyes. โ€œiโ€™m taking you home.โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you shot your hands out. โ€œitโ€™s okay! really! thank you thank you i appreciate it butโ€”โ€
he stared lazily.
โ€œcome.โ€
you pressed your lips into a thin line and tipped your head down, taking tiny painful steps as you followed after him to the parking lot.
megumi led you from the public parking area to a secluded section around the back of the arena, one you assumed was for players and crew members only as you nervously gnawed on your bottom lip, feeling absolutely sick.
you both continued to walk down until you arrived to a private parking garage, megumi slipping out his keys from the pocket of his hoodie as you approached a shiny black luxurious car sitting neatly in a spot.
his car was really fucking nice, and you figured so being as he was one of the most popular players and probably had more than enough money in the bankโ€” your fingers trembling as you gripped the passenger side door, settling yourself inside his plush cool leather seats and all black interior.
megumi pressed the โ€˜startโ€™ button and his engine roared to life, the motor echoing through the structure as you clumsily tried to put on your seatbelt, your cheeks growing pinker with each passing second that you just couldnโ€™t get the stupid damn thing toโ€” clickโ€”
he reached over across the console and took the seatbelt from you, pulling it over your body and clicking it secure without a word.
โ€œthank you.โ€ you said softly, eyes trained to your lap.
megumi gave you a small nod and backed out of his parking space, driving around a couple of rows before making his way out with the night air softly breezing through your hair as he drove, his dash illuminated with blue lines that ran smoothly across.
โ€œcan you put your address inโ€”โ€
โ€œoh yeah!โ€ you jumped. โ€œsorryโ€”โ€
you reached over and tapped in your address on his big touch screen, watching the way the gps registered the location and gave him the estimated time of arrival.
forty fucking minutes.
โ€œmegumi..โ€
his eyes looked over at you for a second before turning back to the road.
โ€œhm?โ€
โ€œi live kinda far from here and i donโ€™t want you to drive the opposite way from where you live.โ€
you leaned a little, eyebrows pinched. โ€œi can take an uber seriously, this is too much trouble iโ€”โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re already in my car.โ€ he deadpanned.
โ€œiโ€™ll jump out.โ€
he pursed his lips, trying to suppress a smile.
โ€œi have child lock on.โ€
โ€œchild lock?!โ€ you gawked. โ€œis this what you think of me?โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re a little helplessโ€ฆ and youโ€™re a crybaby.โ€ he mumbled. โ€œchild lock stays on.โ€
you giggled after, your eyes shining and filled with mushy feelings for him as you nodded. โ€œyouโ€™re probably right.โ€
he looked over at you then, and he smiled, softly.
โ€œwhat do you do?โ€
you fidgeted. โ€œhโ€”huh?โ€
โ€œdo you umโ€ฆโ€ he ran his thumb over the top of his gear shift. โ€œdo you work? do you go to school?โ€
heโ€™s asking you?
โ€œi go to school!โ€ you responded shyly but kind. โ€œi go to a college thatโ€™s about fifteen minutes from your stadium. i usually go and meet up with my best friend after class if thereโ€™s a game.โ€
he hummed. โ€œare you a big baseball person?โ€
you grimaced.
do you lie? do you tell the truth? do you roll down his window and attempt to jump out of the car that way?
you played with a strand of your hair. โ€œiโ€” i umโ€”โ€
he raised an eyebrow.
โ€œiโ€” donโ€™t?โ€
he cocked his head. โ€œyou donโ€™t?โ€
you shook your head no, completely ashamed of who you are as a person as you covered your eyes.
โ€œi knoww i suuucckkk,โ€ you whined. โ€œthe only things i know about baseball are home runs and grand slamsโ€” which you did!โ€
you pointed at him excitedly. โ€œlast year! i remember you hit a grand slam! i got so excited that for once i knew what the fuck was going on and why everyone was going crazyโ€ฆโ€
you fiddled with your fingers nervously, your eyes trained to the road. โ€œi felt so included.โ€
he chuckled, and unexpectedly, reached over and gently ruffled your hair.
you then stared at him as he did so, doe eyes wide and cheeks pink.
megumi was truly just beautifulโ€” his smooth face that didnโ€™t have a single blemish on his skin shining under the moonlight, his black spiky hair peeking from under his cap that you had no doubt in your mind was soft and velvety.
you hated that youโ€™d probably do anything for that man.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry i made you cry,โ€ he repeated, you recognizing his words from before.
your eyebrows furrowed.
he was still thinking about that?
you shook your head furiously, โ€œyou didnโ€™t! i swear itโ€™s okay. iโ€™m just crazy.โ€
he huffed out a laugh.
megumi thought you were odd, but in a good way. he thought everything you did was a little funny, as you were jumpy and clumsy and a crybaby and helpless, but he also took note of how polite you were. he noticed how considerate you were of him even though you were really upset, and you were kind of sweetโ€ฆ really sweet actually, your personality something that was totally different from the usual girls that came up to him.
well, the usual girls that used to come up to him back when he first started.
megumi pulled into your driveway and shifted the gear into park, the doors automatically unlocking.
you opened the door and stepped out before leaning down and peeking your head in.
โ€œthank you for the ride!โ€ you said sweetly, a cute smile on your face. โ€œiโ€™m sorry you had to listen to my confession against your will.โ€
he shook his head. โ€œitโ€™s alright.โ€
you went in to close the door.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you leaned back down, โ€œyeah?โ€
โ€œare you gonna stop coming to our games?โ€
you gnawed at the inside of your cheek, your eyes darting around the interior of his car nervously.
โ€œiโ€” i donโ€™t think so.โ€
โ€œgood.โ€
megumi watched you close his door and walk back a bit, him shifting his gear into reverse as the corners of his lips turned a tiny bit upwards.
โ€œiโ€™ll see you then.โ€
as you watched him pull out and drive away, his engine roaring down the street, you could not stop or simmer down the way your heart raced against your chest, so much so that you were afraid it was going to burst through your chest and literally kill you.
the next time you went to a game, you hadnโ€™t told your close girl friend yet as she led you through the crowd and down to the v.i.p. lower level seats like always, a kind courtesy of yujiโ€™s that he did whenever he could.
as you watched, you embarrassingly spotted megumi almost the minute you arrived, stars and hearts in your eyes as you watched him do his thing and work magic through the field with his absolutely insane batting, strong and purposeful as he barked orders or observed the opposing team for leads.
once his and the opposing team switched sides, megumi looked up as he jogged, his eyes seemingly scanning the v.i.p. front sections until he spotted you.
he raised a hand and gave you a little wave, and your eyes widened as you timidly, hesitantly, gave him one in returnโ€” your cheeks turning pink.
โ€œwho are you waving at?โ€
your girl friend pressed a cheek against yours and looked.
โ€œwho is- fushiguro?!โ€
you looked at her sheepishly.
as you recounted the story to her, her eyes bulging out of her sockets and screaming her head off every two seconds, her head snapped to the field.
โ€œi have to tell yujiโ€”โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you gripped her shoulders. โ€œitโ€™s literally nothing! he drove me home and he probably just feels bad for me.โ€
โ€œmegumi isnโ€™t the type to make a crying girl feel better or drive her home.โ€
โ€œitโ€™s because he knows that we know yuji.โ€
โ€œmm i donโ€™t think so..โ€ she scowled, crossing her arms in eventual defeat as she stared straight ahead.
thatโ€™s how it went for about a month.
you would come to their games, megumi would wave at you from the field or you would catch his attention and wave at him, and you would briefly speak to him casually just after his games, your conversations with him usually lasting no more than three minutes as he was often pulled by his coach or a crew member.
but even though the conversations were short, they were really nice, and the both of you never seemed to notice the people around you wanting his attention until he physically had to get pulled away.
but you still refused to go inside the locker room, knowing that was surely the place where you had to talk to him for longer than three minutes. you were too scared, embarrassingly so as you bid your girl friend and yuji goodbye from just outside the door before leaving every time, completely unaware of the way megumi would stare expressionless at you from inside.
when your girl friend invited you to the teamโ€™s yearly banquet, you flat out said no, decision firm and unmoving as she begged you over and over and over again.
โ€œplease please you have to go! you canโ€™t avoid megumi forever!โ€
โ€œwhat is the purpose of me going though?โ€ you sighed, shaking your head with a smile at the sight of her dramatically on her knees over you. โ€œfor you it makes sense because youโ€™re with yuji but whatโ€™s the excuse for me? iโ€™m not anybodyโ€™s plus one.โ€
โ€œyes you are,โ€ she got back up on her feet and wiggled her eyebrows, โ€œyouโ€™re megumiโ€™s plus one.โ€
โ€œbye i wish,โ€ you mumbled, plopping down on your bed.
โ€œokay youโ€™re my plus one, or yujiโ€™s! so he has two plus ones!โ€
she walked over and sat down next to you, resting her head against your shoulder as she sighed. โ€œplease come. you donโ€™t have to talk to megumi okay? fine. but just come with me, iโ€™ll have a better time if you do.โ€
you gave her a silly smile and thought for a moment, her sad tone swaying you as you finally gave in.
โ€œonly if you swear you wonโ€™t force me to talk to him.โ€
she nodded eagerly.
โ€œi swear!โ€
so you stood there, nervous and biting your thumb as you frantically looked around, dressed in a pretty black off the shoulder mermaid style gown with a high slit exposing your legโ€” fiddling with your styled hair as you waited and waited and waited for your girl friend to come back from the dessert table with yuji.
you hadnโ€™t seen megumi yet as you were trying to keep on a look out, because the moment you did see him all dressed up? you were sure you were going to start pathetically bowing for him on your knees in front of all these people and end your social life forever.
finally, she came back and handed you a little pastry, you thanking her kindly and taking a small bite.
โ€œwait no!โ€ she gasped, turning her pastry around. โ€œfuck, i got the wrong one. i meant to get the vanilla one this is coconut.โ€
โ€œi can get it for you this time.โ€ you smiled kindly, her looking at you gratefully as you patted her shoulder, making your way over to the dessert table.
your eyes lit up like stars at the sight of it, grand and luxurious as any kind of pastry you could ever possibly think of was presentโ€” neat and gourmet-like, each adorned with elegant toppings as multiple huge chocolate fountain stations ran from the sides.
โ€œhi.โ€
you jumped and looked to your right, megumi standing there beside you with a bored expression, clad in a polished black button up and slacks, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
you gulped.
โ€œhโ€”hi.โ€
โ€œi didnโ€™t think youโ€™d come.โ€
he lazily picked up a tiny slice of chocolate mousse cake and looked at it.
โ€œi was dragged by my best friend,โ€ you puffed out a laugh. โ€œshe said i was her and yujiโ€™s plus one or something like that.โ€
he nodded, biting his cake slice and swallowing.
โ€œyou stopped coming inside the locker rooms.โ€
you faltered.
he noticed that?
โ€œoh yeah! i justโ€”โ€ you shifted your weight from one foot to the other. โ€œiโ€™ve been really busy with school so i study right afterโ€ฆโ€
for some reason megumi eyed you carefully, and your cheeks grew pinker the more he blatantly stared at you as you fidgeted.
โ€œare youโ€”โ€
โ€œfushiguro!โ€
you both turned your heads to the source, and you spotted an unfamiliar guy, one who you assumed was on the team with them, smiling enthusiastically and throwing a heavy arm around megumiโ€™s shoulder.
โ€œwhoโ€™s this? iโ€™ve never seen you talk to anyone besides us!โ€
megumi only spared him a nonchalant glance before he looked back over at the dessert table.
the unknown man extended a hand out to you, and megumiโ€™s eyes snapped to it.
โ€œhi! iโ€™m takuma!โ€
you cheerfully took his hand. โ€œy/n!โ€
โ€œare you megumiโ€™s girlfriend?โ€
you gawked, guilt and embarrassment already filling your body at the thought of megumi finding that comment uncomfortable and being uncomfortable because of you.
at his own banquet.
โ€œnโ€”no!โ€ you shook your head, eyebrows pinched. โ€œi came with my best friend and yuji.โ€
takuma unhooked his arm and let it rest beside him. โ€œoh nice! you know yuji as well?โ€
you nodded, โ€œmhm!โ€
the rest of the crowd began to take their seats for the awards ceremony segment, and the three of you walked over to your designated table by yuji and your best friend, whoโ€™s eyes widened at the sight of you next to megumi.
you all sat, and takuma pointed to the empty seat next to you.
โ€œis anyone sitting here?โ€
โ€œoh no!โ€ you smiled politely. โ€œitโ€™s empty you canโ€”โ€
โ€œtake mine ino.โ€
megumi pulled out the chair next to you and plopped down on it, scooting up. โ€œitโ€™s closer to the front.โ€
huh?
โ€œoโ€”oh!โ€ takuma scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. โ€œokay! thanks fushiguro.โ€
he only nodded in response and stuck his face in his champagne glass, sipping.
and he was right. you watched as takuma navigated through the circular tables before sitting in a seat that was right smack dab in the front.
โ€œthatโ€™s really nice of you megumi!โ€ you chirped. โ€œhe has such a good view now!โ€
โ€œmhm.โ€
your best friend smacked a hand to her forehead with a shake of her head, and you looked at her quizzically.
the awards ceremony was the most fun youโ€™ve ever had, as you were over the moon for all of the players that were awarded prestigious titles and recognitions, and even more excited for yuji and megumi, the both of them combined taking award after award that by the time the event was done, your table was filled to the brim with frames, medals, and trophies.
your doe eyes glowed over megumiโ€™s earnings, pride and admiration bubbling in your chest as you took in the result of his hard work, feeling like he was the most talented person you ever had the privilege of knowing.
he stared at your enamored look.
โ€œyouโ€™re so cool, gumi..โ€ you gushed, not even noticing the little nickname you gave him.
but he did.
โ€œcool baseball man?โ€ he responded softly, referencing your words from when you first met.
your eyes snapped to his and you gave him the shiniest smile, nodding quickly. โ€œyeah! cool baseball man.โ€
megumi looked down at his awards, and after a couple of seconds, picked up a shiny gold medal hung on a baby blue striped lanyard, holding it out for you.
โ€œhere.โ€
your eyes traveled down.
โ€œwhat?โ€
โ€œfor you.โ€ he pushed the medal forward.
shock crossed your face, and you frantically shook your head, pushing the medal back to him. โ€œno! no megumi thatโ€™s yours you earned itโ€”โ€
megumi rolled his eyes and held on to the edges of the lanyard, effortlessly setting it over your head and around your neck, the medal clinking and twinkling against your chest.
โ€œi have four others. itโ€™s fine.โ€
โ€œno butโ€”โ€
he carded his thumbs underneath your hair and gently slid your hair out from beneath the lanyard, setting it delicately over your bare shoulders.
yuji and your best friends jaws were on the floor, but you didnโ€™t notice, too busy ogling over the fact that megumi fushiguro was the kindest person you had ever met, utterly amazed that he selflessly gave you something so precious. you.
your gaze trailed down to the medal, and you softly touched it with the pads of your fingers.
โ€œtโ€”thank you gumiโ€ฆโ€
his lips twitched.
you realized then that the music had started and the crowd had already dispersed to celebrate, some dancing in the center while others mingled on the sidelines or hogged the dessert table.
and you spotted your best friend with yuji, the both of them smiling adoringly at each other, laughing and dancingโ€” something bashfully wished for yourself as you grinned softly at them.
megumi followed your gaze, and he huffed an amused small laugh through his nose.
โ€œthey met at a party didnโ€™t they?โ€
you looked to him and nodded, โ€œuh huh! i was with her. she was so scared to talk to him and i literally had to throw her in.โ€
he scratched his cheek. โ€œi remember. i was there.โ€
your jaw dropped. โ€œyou were?!โ€
he nodded. โ€œand i remember you too.โ€
you sat there in silence.
how long had megumi been around in your life without you knowing? how didnโ€™t you ever freaking notice?
before you could press any further, megumi squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his fingers to his forehead in pain, groaning softly.
you jumped, โ€œare you okay? whatโ€™s wrong?โ€
he shook his head. โ€œmigraine. the lights are fucking with me a little.โ€
โ€œoh!โ€ you frantically looked around the table and around him. โ€œwhere are your sunglasses? the dark ones the ones you ran into a wall with!โ€
megumi snorted and shook his head again, eyes peeking at you a bit. โ€œitโ€™s fine. i left them at home.โ€
your eyebrows rose, โ€œyou left them?โ€
he nodded and dropped his hand, sitting up straight and trying to open his eyes fully to seem normal, but his lids only dropped again and his forehead fell to rest against the table.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry,โ€ he mumbled. โ€œjust give me a minute.โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t be sorry gumiโ€ฆโ€
you figured the rest of the night was going to be like this, and if megumi stayed, he was going to end up dealing with the dull ache in his head for hours on end and not enjoy his banquet.
but you wanted him to enjoy it. this was his night, and you didnโ€™t want him to spend it pissed off and writhing in pain.
โ€œdo you want to leave?โ€
he turned his head to the side and looked at you.
โ€œwe can umโ€”โ€ you fiddled with the medal around your neck. โ€œwe can go outside? or we can go for ice creamโ€ฆโ€
you tilted your head to the side cutely, and you were oblivious to the way megumiโ€™s cheeks went a little pink at the sight.
โ€œill pay though!โ€ you smiled sweetly. โ€œitโ€™s the least i can do for the medal you gave me.โ€
he gave you an endearing half smile and nodded.
your eyes lit up. โ€œreally?! okay!โ€” wait let me just say bye to my best friend and let her knowโ€”โ€
you quickly stood and walked over to the dance floor, megumi watching after you before picking up his black blazer and holding it underneath an arm, wondering how the fuck he was gonna pick up all of his awards himself.
โ€œy/n!โ€ your best friend gushed. โ€œyouโ€™ve been talking to megumi for hours what the fuck is going onโ€”โ€
you laughed. โ€œnothing! it was nothing but iโ€™m gonna go get ice cream with him!โ€
โ€œwhat?!โ€ her and yuji said in unison.
โ€œdid he ask you?โ€ yuji pushed.
โ€œno!โ€ your eyes narrowed. โ€œof course not iโ€™m a big fat loser why would he? i invited him because he has a migraine soโ€”โ€
your best friend hummed, a smirk on her face. โ€œoh i see... use protection.โ€
โ€œhuh?!โ€ your jaw dropped. โ€œno! thatโ€™s notโ€”โ€
โ€œy/n!โ€
you turned and saw takuma walk over to you, a big smile on his face. โ€œyou enjoying the banquet?โ€
โ€œoh yes! itโ€™s really great!โ€ you smiled kindly. โ€œthe dessert table is absolutely insane.โ€
โ€œright?!โ€ takuma stepped closer to you. โ€œthey go all out every year, itโ€™s what everyone looks forward to.โ€
โ€œi can definitely see why!โ€
he chuckled and nodded but then turned to you, speaking quieter. โ€œlisten umโ€ฆ i was wondering if you were uhโ€” well if you wanted to dance? with me? yโ€™knowโ€ฆ maybe get to know each other better and thenโ€”โ€
yuji shoved his lips to your best friends ear.
โ€œheโ€™s stealing megumiโ€™s girl.โ€
โ€œi know!โ€ she whispered harshly. โ€œwhat the fuck do we doโ€”โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t know!โ€
โ€œwell call megumi overโ€”โ€
suddenly, a tall broad figure walked in between you and takuma, your vision blocked by his back.
โ€œsorry ino,โ€ megumi stepped to the side a little and placed a hand on the small of your back, ushering you towards the exit. โ€œwe were just leaving.โ€
yuji and your best friend gave each other a low high five before their eyes darted around, putting on false ignorance.
โ€œsorry!โ€” it was nice meeting you takuma!โ€ you called from over your shoulder before the both of you stepped out of the venue and into the cool night air.
megumiโ€™s car was parked right out front, him unlocking the doors with a button just like he had done the last time, you noticing how all of his awards were set neatly in the back seat.
โ€œoh iโ€™m sorry gumi! did you carry these over by yourself? i was gonna help youโ€”โ€
you sat yourself on his passenger side seat, the leather creaking with every movement you made.
he shook his head. โ€œi had my publicist team do it. itโ€™s fine.โ€
โ€œoh okayโ€ฆโ€ you mumbled, still feeling a little guilty that you didnโ€™t help him.
you went to reach for your seatbelt when megumiโ€™s arm flew in front of you and grabbed the strap, pulling it over your frame and clicking it securely before his hands wrapped back around the steering wheel, just like he had done a month prior.
you couldnโ€™t make out his expression, as it was blank and stone-like and not a word was coming out of his mouth as he backed out from the parking space, but you smiled at him cutely nonetheless and thanked him.
the nearest ice cream shop was literally down the road from the venue, and the drive took less than three minutes before megumi pulled in and parallel parked on the side of the street.
you both stepped out and walked inside, the shop colorful and vibrant as what looked like twenty different assortments of ice cream were on display, your eyes launching across each flavor excitedly.
โ€œi havenโ€™t had ice cream in a fat minuteโ€ฆโ€ you murmured as you pressed your hands against the glass.
โ€œme neither.โ€
โ€œwhich flavor do you want megumi?โ€ you asked him sweetly, your eyes still glued to the flavors that it made him chuckle.
โ€œumโ€ฆโ€ he stepped forward and scanned the different colors. โ€œiโ€™ll take whatever you get.โ€
you looked at him and your eyebrows softened, โ€œare you sure? what if you donโ€™t like it?โ€
the cornerโ€™s of his lips turned upward, the sight making your heart skip a beat.
โ€œitโ€™s okay. i trust you.โ€
you ended up getting your all time favorite flavor that you never skipโ€” cake batter, one that tastes different depending on whoโ€™s palette it is, and something you anxiously thought over as you gnawed on your bottom lip and stared, waiting for him to try it as you both sat on a park bench not too far from the shop.
โ€œwhy do you look like youโ€™re about to cry.โ€ he snickered lowly.
your eyes snapped to his and you giggled. โ€œi might if you donโ€™t like what i picked out.โ€ you plopped a little spoonful in your mouth, the cold ice cream melting and spreading over your tongue as you swallowed. โ€œcake batter is a hit or miss for different peopleโ€ฆโ€
he hummed, โ€œhow come?โ€
โ€œitโ€™s either too sweet or just nasty.โ€
โ€œi have a sweet tooth.โ€
your eyes lit up, โ€œso do i! iโ€™m a big sweets person. i love love desserts and chocolate and ice creamโ€ฆ but iโ€™m not the biggest fan of candy.โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re not?โ€
โ€œi love candy but not how i love sweetsโ€ฆ and i wouldnโ€™t randomly pick it out like at the store because i wanted to. most likely i would get a cookie.โ€
megumi liked how much you talked.
โ€œhave you always had a sweet tooth?โ€ he pressed on, looking at his ice cream cup.
you nodded. โ€œhave you?โ€
โ€œnot really,โ€ he shook his head. โ€œi didnโ€™t pick it up until i metโ€”โ€ he stopped. โ€œโ€ฆmy dad.โ€
met his dad?
megumi spotted your confusion and continued.
โ€œmy actual dad disappeared. dunno where heโ€™s at. all iโ€™ve heard is that he had a bad gambling addiction so iโ€™m guessing it had something to do with that.โ€
your eyes softened.
โ€œgojo is kind of like my dadโ€ฆโ€ he mumbled. โ€œheโ€™s supported my sister and i financially ever since i was maybe five or six.โ€
โ€œyou have a sister?โ€ you murmured, eyes big.
he nodded. โ€œi do.โ€
he scooped a bit of cake batter ice cream up with his spoon and plopped it into his mouth, smiling softly. โ€œgojo gave me a sweet tooth. he canโ€™t go a day without it.โ€
youโ€™d never heard megumi open up so much before, and you felt incredibly lucky and special to be the one to hear about his family and share a precious moment with him over eating ice cream, something you wanted to treat delicately and remember for as long as you lived.
โ€œdo you like it?โ€ you asked softly, gesturing to his cup.
โ€œi love it.โ€
you beamed, and he took in your cute smile for a minute as you ate some more on your end.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry about your actual dadโ€ฆ but iโ€™m glad you and your sister got the support you needed when you were young.โ€
he nodded.
โ€œdid he encourage you to do baseball? or was it you?โ€
โ€œhe did initially.โ€ he shook his head. โ€œhe was annoying at first, was a cheerleader at every game and was so loud.โ€
you giggled.
โ€œbut i grew to like itโ€ฆ and thatโ€™s what i wanted to do for a career. if it wasnโ€™t for gojoโ€™s funding i wouldnโ€™t have been able to.โ€
you hummed, savoring the ice cream a bit before swallowing. โ€œthatโ€™s really nice, gumi. iโ€™m really happy you got the opportunity to grow your skill out like thatโ€ฆโ€ you swirled the ice cream around your cup with your spoon. โ€œwhat you have is a solid gift, and i would hate to see it not get the recognition it deserves when youโ€™ve worked so hard to make it what it is now.โ€
you looked at him. โ€œso iโ€™m really, really glad that it does get it.โ€
megumi stared at you, face blank and a scoop of yet to be eaten ice cream on his spoon, his cheeks growing hot.
โ€œi donโ€™t know why you think so highly of me.โ€ he murmured.
everyone thinks heโ€™s rude.
your eyebrows furrowed. โ€œi donโ€™t think megumi, i know. youโ€™re not a mean person, youโ€™re honest and serious about the important things in your life. and if the medal around my neck that you gave me selflessly doesnโ€™t tell you otherwise? i might have to kill you.โ€
he laughed, loud, his eyes sparkling. โ€œyou might?โ€
you bit your lip to refrain yourself from freaking out over his smooth laughter. โ€œi might.โ€
you subconsciously rubbed your hands over your chilling arms then and megumi eyed it before he put his cup down, reaching next to him for his blazer and opening it up as he gently placed it over your shoulders.
you looked at him like he was the world then, doe eyes big and round and shimmering, and megumi felt like he could do anything with that look as long as it came from youโ€” a permanent red tint on his cheeks that was entirely your doing.
โ€œthank you..โ€ you mumbled shyly, your eyes glued to your now empty cup of ice cream on the bench as you clutched the sides of his blazer, the smell of him wafting in your nose that made you absolutely weak.
megumi timidly, slowly, reached up and moved a strand of hair from your eyes then, and you looked up.
โ€œprettyโ€ฆโ€ he murmured, dazed even.
his hand fell and landed gently on your exposed thigh from the slit of your dress, but instead of moving it, he let it stay there, his hand smoothing over your plush soft skin as he was completely entranced by your heavenly face, his body pulling his lips closer to yours as megumiโ€™s breath quickened with absolute need the higher up his hand trailed up your yummy thigh.
you couldnโ€™t say a word, he practically didnโ€™t let you as his lips pressed delicately and timidly against your plush ones, his mouth moving so slowly and his tongue parting your wet lips for the purpose of devouring more of you, all while his fingertips reached and felt the side straps of your pantiesโ€” the material alone making him erratic and desperate while his other hand gripped your waist tightly.
your mouths moved faster now, the sounds of wet smacking and lips separating to reconnect with more greed than before muffling your ears as he breathed heavily through his nose, his eyebrows pinched together in pent up everything as he finally had you with him after months of you avoiding him.
and then you pulled away with a wet pop.
โ€œiโ€”iโ€™m sorry!โ€ you covered your mouth. โ€œi didnโ€™t mean to kiss you!โ€”โ€
what?
megumiโ€™s eyebrows furrowed, both of your chests heaving as his cheeks and lips were blushed red.
he shook his head, โ€œno i kissed youโ€”โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t cover for me gumiii,โ€ your shoulders slumped, your brain so in denial that he could ever like you back that it tricked you into thinking you were the one kissing and all over him. โ€œfuck iโ€™m sorryโ€ฆ that was so disrespectful andโ€” and weird of me and iโ€”โ€
megumiโ€™s hands slipped away from your body and he shook his head, his eyes dead locked on yours with his eyebrows pinched together. โ€œy/n no youโ€™re not understandingโ€”โ€
โ€œiโ€™m the biggest creep on the planet man i understand if you donโ€™t ever want to speak to me againโ€”โ€ you covered your face and leaned forward.
megumi stared at you astonishingly as he listened to you ramble apologies and dramatic insults for yourself continuously, his shoulders slowly relaxing and his lips turning into a soft knowing smile, your random speech starting to make absolutely no sense at all and his heart aching at the fact of how naive you were.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you stopped. โ€œwhat.โ€
he reached over and pulled your hands away from your face. โ€œyouโ€™re helpless, you know that?โ€
โ€œhelpless and a creep.โ€
he laughed and shook his head. โ€œstop it.โ€
he stood and offered his hand out for you.
โ€œitโ€™s getting late, iโ€™m driving you home.โ€
megumi decided he would properly speak to you about it the next time he saw youโ€ฆ except he didnโ€™t.
you started avoiding him like the plague again, horrendously horrified about what you believed you had done, thinking that it was better if you stayed away from him and fulfilled your initial task of forgetting him, no matter how much it hurt you.
you didnโ€™t want megumi to ever be uncomfortable or experience what you believed he experienced with you. he didnโ€™t deserve that. he didnโ€™t deserve a pathetic little fan girl that never left him alone and hindered his work on the field, even though you wished so badly you could see him again, as the taste of his lips and mouth never left your fuzzy mind.
you kissed megumi fushiguro.
โ€œoh my god y/n, youโ€™re so stupid.โ€
โ€œno iโ€™m not! do you really believe megumi could ever like me back? no! absolutely not. i kissed him and i fucked up and thatโ€™s it. iโ€™m staying away from him.โ€
your best friend ran her fingers through her hair and almost tore a chunk out in frustration. โ€œit sounds like he kissed you! he had his hand on your thighโ€”โ€
โ€œthat was for stability! heโ€”โ€
โ€œno it was to feel you up!โ€
you shook your head side to side with your arms crossed. โ€œnope nope nope nopeโ€”โ€
โ€œy/nnnn!โ€
as for megumi, the next game he had he looked for you while on the field like he always did, looking forward to seeing your precious face and giving you a little waveโ€ฆ except he couldnโ€™t find you. after the game, he went around the stadium and towards the locker room, inside and back out, the parking lot, his parking lotโ€”
and he couldnโ€™t find you.
this went on for a full three weeks of game after game nearly every day him doing the same exact thingโ€” him getting increasingly more confused and a bit upset at your disappearance, going as far as to staying hours after his games still in his sweaty baseball uniform and cap with hopes that youโ€™ll turn up.
except you never did.
and at the end of the third week, he had had enough.
โ€œoh hey megumi!โ€ your best friend greeted him, her hand fixing around yujiโ€™s hair in the locker room after a game.
โ€œhi.โ€
he stood there and said nothing, and your best friend eyed him skeptically. โ€œโ€ฆyes?โ€
megumi shifted awkwardly. โ€œhave you umโ€ฆ have you seen y/n?โ€
she sucked in a breath. โ€œuh yeah. i saw her this morning.โ€
โ€œthis morning?โ€ his eyes narrowed. โ€œis she okay? why hasnโ€™t she been coming to our games with you?โ€
โ€œbecauseโ€”โ€ she stammered. โ€œwell becauseโ€”โ€
โ€œis it our place to say?โ€ yuji muttered.
โ€œis it our place to know?โ€ she whispered back harshly.
โ€œi donโ€™t know!โ€
โ€œletโ€™s just tell him!โ€
โ€œbut what if!โ€”โ€
megumi rolled his eyes and huffed. โ€œnevermind. please tell her to come tomorrow, i need to talk to her.โ€
your best friend gulped and nodded, both her and yuji watching the way he walked away and snatched his cap off, throwing it inside his locker and slamming it shut with his foot before picking up his duffel bag and leaving, not even bothering to change out of his dirt covered uniform.
โ€œiโ€™ve never seen him so stressed,โ€ yuji commented.
โ€œitโ€™s because he likes her and sheโ€™s being an idiotโ€ฆโ€ your best friend sighed sadly.
so when she came to you the next day and told you megumi needed to speak to you, she amplified how upset he was to get you to feel bad and feel the urgent need to come to the game tonight, which you of course did.
and you were worried. so so worried and scared that he was finally going to tell you off for kissing him, to tell you that you sucked and that he never ever wanted to see you again in his life and that you were a disgusting human beingโ€”
but the roar of the crowd pulled you from your thoughts, the team winning once again as many began to pack their things and take their leave. you were completely and utterly shitting yourself, petrified and already heartbroken over the fact that megumi was officially going to cut you off as a friend when you hadnโ€™t even had the chance to try and win him over yet.
and the way he played on the field tonight was way more aggressive than normal. he was louder, meaner, and didnโ€™t take his eyes away from the ball or his opponents as he nearly got into a fight with another player, yuji and a few others needing to pull megumi apart and set him aside to cool offโ€” the cameras and reporters having a field day in regards to him.
and that bothered you like nothing else. why the hell were they so excited over him getting angry? to amplify the brand that he upholds as the teams meanest player? as if theyโ€™ve never had a bad day a day in their lives? what was the point?
and it was all because of you, you realized.
you made him upset.
you covered your face with your hands and groaned, feeling like you wanted to cry.
โ€œy/nโ€ฆโ€ your best friend patted your back. โ€œitโ€™ll be fineโ€ฆ he just needs to talk to you! you donโ€™t even know what itโ€™s about.โ€
โ€œi can take a wild guess.โ€
she looked at you worriedly before picking up her things. โ€œwhenever youโ€™re ready babeโ€ฆ i think heโ€™s in the locker rooms by now.โ€
she left you there to gather yourself, and you sat there for a couple of more minutes before finally getting up and making your way to the locker rooms.
most of the fans had cleared out by now, and the sun was beginning to set as you passed and squeezed through crew members and news reporters, gnawing at your bottom lip as you turned a corner and spotted the locker room, many of the players already leaving.
just as you had reached your hand up to open the door, a firm voice called out to you.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you froze, retracting your hand as you turned to look.
megumi stood there at the end of the hall, his baseball uniform still on and his cap dangling from his belt loop, hands in tight fists with his chest rising and falling, an agitated look on his face that you had never seen before.
โ€œhโ€”hi-โ€
โ€œare you trying to forget me? is that whatโ€™s going on?โ€
your eyebrows furrowed.
โ€œwhat?โ€
megumi took stride full steps towards you. โ€œyou finally talk to me, you confess to me, you disappear for a month, i wait for you, you finally show up at the banquet looking like the most beautiful woman iโ€™ve ever seen in my fucking lifeโ€”โ€
he stopped in front of you. โ€œtakuma tries to steal you from me, i get pissed off, i fall for you at the park, i kiss youโ€”โ€œ he threw his arms up. โ€œand you disappear again!โ€
your eyes bulge out of their sockets.
fall?
โ€œyou what?โ€”โ€
โ€œso iโ€™m asking you again,โ€ megumi bent his knees to look at you at eye level, his hands coming up to cup your pink cheeks and his face so close to yours you can make out the exact color of his eyes.
โ€œare you trying to forget me? like you said you would?โ€
you fidgeted.
โ€œiโ€” i was doing it for youโ€”โ€
โ€œwhy for me? i never saidโ€”โ€
the feeling of his big hands on your cheeks was making your heart do backflips and trick shots as your wide doe eyes looked at him.
โ€œbecause when i kissed you i made you uncomfortable and i donโ€™t ever want you to be so i thought itโ€™d be best if i left you aloneโ€”โ€
โ€œokay letโ€™s fix that right now,โ€ his hands tightened slightly around your cheeks and he readjusted his footing, knees still bent. โ€œi kissed you. if anything i should be the one worried if i made you uncomfortable because i put my hand on your thigh like that and for that iโ€™m sorry.โ€
โ€œno butโ€”โ€
โ€œyes y/n. i kissed you because youโ€™re polite and youโ€™re sweet and youโ€™re funny, and you donโ€™t see me as rude like everybody else does. and even though youโ€™re naive and helpless sometimes, i like that you are. i like you.โ€
โ€œbut youโ€™re megumi fushiguroโ€ฆโ€ you squeaked.
โ€œso?โ€
โ€œand iโ€™m a loser.โ€
he laughed so cutely and shook his head, his pearly whites fully shining at you so big that it took you back to the first time he smiled in front of you.
โ€œno youโ€™re not you big dummy.โ€
he let go of your cheeks and placed his palms flat against the brick wall behind you, cornering you in as he let his head hang low, the top of his spiky black hair the only thing in your line of vision.
โ€œi donโ€™t know how else i can make you seeโ€ฆโ€
he sounded so exhausted, and your heart clenched.
โ€œwas itโ€”โ€ you timidly placed your hands on his shoulders. โ€œwas it actually you that kissed me?โ€
he nodded, head still hung.
โ€œand do you actually like me? likeโ€” like more than a friendโ€ฆโ€
โ€œway fucking more,โ€ he mumbled.
you bit the inside of your cheek as you tried to contain yourself from screaming.
you couldnโ€™t believe it. the megumi fushiguro, number eighteen, the most handsome man youโ€™ve ever seen and the kindest one youโ€™ve ever metโ€ฆ liked you.
โ€œi couldโ€™ve sworn i kissed you..โ€ you spoke softly, trailing off.
โ€œyou didnโ€™t.โ€ his voice was firm. โ€œi kissed you and i put my hand up your thighโ€ฆโ€ his forehead lifted to rest on the crook of your neck as he sighed a deep breath.
โ€œi toldโ€” i told takuma to scram at the banquet because i got jealous that you were talking to him more than me. i saw you crying in the hall that first time we spoke and i recognized you and i went up to you because finallyโ€”โ€
he picked his head up slowly, eyes serious. โ€œfinally, you noticed me.โ€
he was so close that your nose brushed gently with his.
โ€œyouโ€™re so dense y/nโ€ฆโ€
megumiโ€™s eyes flickered to your lips, โ€œiโ€™ve wanted you since the party.โ€
โ€œthe party?โ€ you murmured.
he nodded. โ€œthe party where your friend first met yuji.โ€
your breath hitched as you felt his hands slide down the wall and snake over your hips, holding you tightly against him as the shock of his words made your body numb and tingly.
since the party?
it all seemed to click into place then, every single moment megumi tried to get you to look at him, to talk to him, in his own discreet way that you were completely oblivious to. and you were so fucking caught up in this fog of denial, that a person like megumi could never be interested in a person like you, that it made you push him away for the longest time without even giving yourself a chance.
you were so fucking stupid.
your arms slowly wrapped around his broad shoulders, the rough feeling of his baseball uniform underneath your fingertips and arms as you pressed your nose up against his shoulder shyly, feeling so incredibly bad for avoiding megumi for so long.
โ€œiโ€™m sorryโ€ฆโ€ you mumbled. โ€œiโ€™m sorry i was so oblivious gumi.โ€
you felt him shake his head from the crook of your neck silently, the vibration of his heart beating rapidly against you making you sweat and melt at the same time.
โ€œdonโ€™t be.โ€
โ€œi justโ€”โ€ you struggled. โ€œi just thought you didnโ€™t like me like i liked you and i wanted to respect your spaceโ€ฆโ€
โ€œi understand,โ€ he muttered. โ€œbut i donโ€™t want you to respect my space anymore.โ€
you held him tighter.
โ€œandโ€”โ€ your voice was slightly muffled by his shoulder.
โ€œhm?โ€
โ€œi liked it when you put your hand on my thighโ€ฆโ€
megumi stilled, you playing the night he kissed you over and over in your head again like youโ€™ve done since it happenedโ€” the thought making you nervous and timid.
he gripped you tighter.
โ€œdid you?โ€
you nodded, โ€œmhm.โ€
megumi without parting from you, slipped a hand under your shirt and soothed his fingers over the bare skin of your torso, your breathing stuttering, his rough hand radiating warmth.
โ€œwhat else do you like.โ€
you gripped the fabric of his uniform.
โ€œi likeโ€ฆ i like the way you kissed me. and how you touch meโ€ฆ like right now.โ€
your voice was so so soft, practically a whisper as he seemed to shiver under your words, wanting more.
โ€œwhat else.โ€
โ€œyou,โ€ you mumbled. โ€œyour bodyโ€ฆ your hairโ€ฆ your faceโ€ฆ your handsโ€ฆ the way you talk to people.โ€
โ€œyou want me?โ€ he murmured breathlessly.
โ€œmore than anything.โ€
โ€œwhat else do you like?โ€
you leaned your head back a little and pressed your lips to his ear. โ€œthe way you play ball.โ€
he hummed, โ€œyou like the way i play baby?โ€
you nodded, your heart hammering.
he lifted his face from the crook of your neck and shamelessly pressed his lips to your cheek, murmuring.
โ€œyou wanna see what else i can do?โ€
โ€œwhatโ€” what else?โ€
megumiโ€™s face remained pressed against your cheek as he let both of his hands now snake underneath your shirt and upwards, slowly but roughly groping the cup of your tits over your bra, feeling you up as you gasped.
โ€œuh huh..โ€ he pressed an open mouthed wet kiss to your pink fuzzy cheek. โ€œโ€˜cause i can do a lot more than just be your cool baseball man.โ€
he roughly spun you around and pushed you up against the wall, his hands coming back up to your breasts to grope you as he shoved and rubbed his hardened clothed dick against your perky ass, your tiny skirt riding up and revealing your pretty pink panties that made him absolutely feral.
โ€œgumi!โ€ you gasped. โ€œsโ€”someone could seeโ€”โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t fucking care.โ€
megumi buried his nose further into the back of your neck and your hair, him being a little pervert in the most delicious and intoxicating way possible.
he dragged his mouth up against your skin and latched on to the nape of your neck, sucking and biting sloppily against it as he marked you aggressively, no doubt in your mind that a purple bruise would follow soon after as his hands slipped under your bra now, pinching your hard nipples meanly and laughing when you jumped.
you moaned and whined against the wall, your body trembling as you felt your slick arousal slip from your hole and dampen your panties, choked up embarrassment coating your face as he shoved his fingers down your skirt without warning.
โ€œyouโ€™re soaked babyโ€ฆโ€ he whispered. โ€œand all because i grabbed your tits?โ€
โ€œmegumiiiโ€ฆโ€ you whined, and you squeaked as he quickly slipped his fingers in between your pussy lips and pinched your clit.
โ€œgumi,โ€ he corrected. โ€œfix it.โ€
โ€œgโ€”gumiโ€”โ€
โ€œgood, pretty baby...โ€ he praised, his dick rock fucking solid against your ass at the way his fingers slipped and slid in between your lower lips without much effort, both of your chests heaving and panting as your brains frazzled erotically.
the sounds of footsteps echoed from the end of the hall and you both immediately froze, a gasp slipping past your lips before megumi quickly covered your mouth with the same hand that was just fingering you.
โ€œshh.โ€ he kissed the back of your head.
if anyone were to walk in and see the sight before themโ€” megumi with his crotch pressed up against your ass, a hand pushing your top and bra up, squeezing your bare puffy tit and the other covering your mouth?
theyโ€™d drop dead.
without another moment wasted, megumi uncovered your mouth and turned you around, his tongue darting out and licking the patch of wet on your cheek from his fingers before shoving them in his mouth, sucking up your left over juice as he bent down and wrapped his arms around your legs, lifting and throwing you over his shoulder.
megumi was freaky.
your eyes widened as he walked to the double doors of the locker room and kicked it open with his foot, turning around to lock them shut before walking to a corner and setting you down gently on a bench, his palms flat beside you on the smooth wood as he towered over you.
โ€œisโ€” is everybody gone?โ€
โ€œlong gone.โ€ he nibbled at your cheek.
โ€œbutโ€” but what if someone wants to come in?โ€”โ€
he pulled away and got down on his knees. โ€œiโ€™ll tell them to fuck off.โ€
you panted as he pressed his hands against your thighs and squeezed, spreading them apart slowly with his eyes trained to your drenched cute pink panties.
he slid his hands underneath your thighs and lifted, bending you and pressing your knees closer to you as your back hit the lockers behind you, your hands gripping the bench for dear life.
โ€œhas anyone ever seen your pussy?โ€ he gruffed, licking his lips.
you shook your head, embarrassed. โ€œnโ€”no.โ€
โ€œhas any other man touched you the way iโ€™ve touched you?โ€
โ€œmโ€”maybe in high school?โ€”โ€
megumi sunk his teeth into your inner thigh and bit you as you yelped.
โ€œthought you liked me.โ€
โ€œi do!โ€ you sputtered.
โ€œclearly not if youโ€™re being a little whore and letting other filthy men on you.โ€
your hole clenched.
โ€œthatโ€” that was before you!โ€
he stuck his tongue out and pressed it flat against your pussy covered panties, dragging it slowly and agonizingly up until the tip of his tongue passed and flicked up against your clit, the tip moving around and around your little nub as your thighs shook.
โ€œdoesnโ€™t matter.โ€ he let a string of drool fall from the corner of his lips and over your ruined underwear, your eyes fluttering as you felt his warm saliva ooze in between your lips.
โ€œand what about takuma, hm?โ€
you tried to open your eyes. โ€œtaโ€”takuma?โ€
โ€œmhm. he was all over you.โ€
you hiccuped as he wrapped his fingers around the straps of your panties and pulled them down.
โ€œiโ€”โ€
โ€œbet he wanted to do to you what iโ€™m doing right nowโ€ฆโ€ he hummed. โ€œwould you have let him?โ€
he stuffed his nose into your bare pussy and inhaled deeply, your jaw dropping as you squeezed your eyes shut.
your lack of response caused him to pull away and bite your thigh again, harder.
โ€œwould you?โ€
โ€œnโ€”no!โ€ you shook your head quickly, strands of your hair lightly grazing your face. โ€œi wouldnโ€™tโ€”โ€
โ€œso who then?โ€ he licked over his bite mark. โ€œwho would you spread your legs open for like this and let them see what a nasty fucking girl you areโ€ฆโ€
โ€œyou gumi!โ€ you hiccuped. โ€œjust youโ€”โ€
โ€œjust me?โ€
megumi finally let his tongue slither itself in between your folds, slowly running over your flaps and clit as your hole continued to squelch out your arousal, pooling on the bench beneath you.
โ€œyโ€”yes!โ€
he slobbered and spit over your pussy like a starved dog, his face glistening like sugary glazed sweets.
โ€œthatโ€™s what i fucking thought,โ€ he hummed. โ€œyou gonna try and forget me again?โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you shook your head. โ€œnever! i canโ€™t!โ€
he gripped your thighs tighter as he absolutely violated your folds then, wet sloshing and slurpings filling the air as he spat and shook his head side to side rapidly on your clit, you squealing and attempting to snap your thighs shut in response, his strong grip not letting you even if you tried.
โ€œiโ€”i canโ€™t!โ€ you cried. โ€œgumi slow please itโ€™s too muchโ€”โ€
โ€œbe a pretty baby and stop complaining.โ€ he ran his slimy tongue over your pussy entirely before shoving it inside your hole.
you choked and clasped a trembling hand over your mouth, tears of ecstasy spilling from the corners of your eyes as you squeezed them shut.
you whimpered and moaned and cried so pathetically, so cutely in his ears that he grinned as he pumped his tongue in and out of you filthily.
โ€œyouโ€™re so fucking sweetโ€”โ€ he slapped your cunt and you jumped. โ€œgood thing i have a sweet tooth.โ€
your legs shook violently as you began to see stars, your tight hole clenching and sputtering around nothing as you felt your release approaching.
โ€œgumiโ€”โ€ your hand flew back to the bench and you gripped it. โ€œmโ€™gonna cum! iโ€™mโ€” iโ€™m gonna make a messโ€”โ€
megumiโ€™s hand shot up and wrapped around one of your thighs so the tips of his fingers met your clit, his digits proceeding to rub and flick it as you climbed and reached your high, a high pitched scream echoing through the steamy locker room as your pussy leaked your sweet cum on his tongue.
you shuddered and jumped at the way he cleaned up your release and swallowed it, running his tongue soothingly over the bite marks on your thighs before coming back up and wiping his glistening face with his sleeve.
megumi leaned in and pressed a gentle loving kiss to your lips, a complete turn around from the feral beast you had in between your legsโ€” you kissing him back with just as much feel and affection.
he pulled back and got back up on his feet, you watching him ditzy as he jogged over to his locker and turned the lock until it clicked open, him rummaging inside for a little before he shut it and came back with a fresh pair of gray sweatpants.
โ€œput these on baby,โ€ he murmured.
you nodded sweetly and took them from him, you slipping off your skirt and pulling his sweatpants over as you watched him bend and look over corners.
โ€œwhat are you looking for?โ€ you asked softly.
he perked up then and stuck his hand under a bench, pulling out your wet ruined pink panties and holding them up high like a trophy.
โ€œoh my godโ€”โ€ you covered your mouth in embarrassment. โ€œgive me those!โ€
โ€œnope.โ€ he shook his head and walked over to his duffel bag on the floor, unzipping it before stuffing your panties inside. โ€œthese are mine now.โ€
megumi came back up and wrapped his palm underneath your chin, tilting your face up softly before planting a sweet kiss to your swollen lips.
โ€œand so are you.โ€
and that you were.
you went on many many dates with megumi after that, each and every single one so incredibly lovely and fun, a genuine connection you felt with him and each other that you had never ever felt before in your life, absolutely enamored by the way he gently treated you and made you feel like the only one that mattered in his life.
your best friend was obviously over the moon for you, squealing like a maniac at everything you told her, and always teased megumi about his lovesick face whenever you came to his games or appeared in the locker room to help him change, sort his clothes, or fix his hair.
โ€œmegumiโ€ฆโ€ she snickered. โ€œyour cheeks are a little red! are you likeโ€” sick?โ€
he scowled at her and turned the other way, wiping his sweaty forehead as he watched you bounce down the steps cutely and onto the field after one of his practices, a huge smile on your face that replicated on his.
the minute you jumped into his arms, he peppered your little cheeks with kisses as you giggled and ruffled his spiky hair, asking him how he felt about practice and other things after he set you down.
without anyone noticing, a journalist was on the field, and at the sight of megumi fushiguroโ€™s beaming toothy smile as he watched you run to him, they quickly snapped a photo and published it.
one was a perfect portrait photo of his shining white smile (that later became his signature picture) and the other was a photo of his arms out for you as you ran, the both of them causing an absolute uproar that altered megumiโ€™s image from that day forward.
megumi fushiguro was thought to be the meanest player on the team since the day he got signed.
but when he started taking more pictures with fans, kind of stopped offending the people around him, signed more autographs, and smiled occasionally at the paparazziโ€” all while your pretty self stood right next to him?
megumi fushiguro was sometimes the meanest player on the team.
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๐œ—๐œš summary: where jjk men want you at the wrong place and wrong timeโ€ฆ feat. gojo, geto, choso, nanami (seperate).
tags: fem!reader, pwp,smut, (p in v), ลral sex (f! receiving), lactation kink .. (gojo), gojos a king and heโ€™s OBESSED w you, public sex, car sex, riding, sub men (ish), dirty talk, praise, hair pulling, getting caught, mentions of pregnancy (nanami), slight bimbo reader x choso, ummm dunno what else to add โ€ฆ mdni
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a/n: THANK YOU GUYS SOSOS MUCH FOR 2K AND 2.1K!! IM SO THANKFUL FOR ALL OF YOUUUUUU^^^ HERES A 2K SPECIAL FOR YOU GUYSS MWAAA <33
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GOJO SATORU
โ€œgojo-sama,โ€ the family in front of you scolds, trying to get his full attention. the royal family has come to your estate to propose a business allianceโ€”a union with the well-known gojo clan.
gojo has you seated prettily on his lap on his golden cushioned throne, in full view of the royal family and advisors. halfway through the meeting, he loses interest, he has little concern for these meetingsโ€”all he truly wants is to be with you and your newborn daughter.
it was nearly impossible for him to focus, your scent envelops him, clouding his thoughts, leaving only you in his mind. his lower lip quivers as you shift against his hardening cock. he struggles to maintain composure but canโ€™t resist trailing soft kisses along your neck. one large hand caresses your once pregnant belly while you fight to keep your gaze steady in front of the royal family.
your eyes flutter, heart racing as you realize he cannot possibly be doing this now. below, the murmurs of the guests fade away as his heated kisses press against your skin. he hums deeply, almost moaning with each kiss, savouring the softness of your body. his glossed lips leave marks along your neck, gleaming in the natural light, a clear display of his desire.
โ€œnghโ€”โ€™toru. . .continue. . . later,โ€ you whisper, struggling to suppress a moan as gojoโ€™s other hand kneads your plump breasts through the kimono. the soreness from weeks wroth of nursing makes each touch electric. the king below stares, while the guards exchange knowing glances, accustomed to gojoโ€™s actions.
โ€œgojo-sama, we ask that youโ€”โ€
โ€œhahh, look at thatโ€”youโ€™re leaking,โ€ gojo murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he watches your milk seep through the thin fabric of your kimono, a damp spot growing with each teasing stroke of his fingers over your sensitive nipple. your head falls back onto his shoulder, eyes closing in embarrassment ,unable to face the audience.
shamelessly, gojoโ€™s hand on your tummy snakes lower between your shaky thighs. he smiles knowingly as youโ€™re bare underneath, warmth radiating from you. itโ€™s embarrassing how quickly heโ€™s made you this wet, you blame it on hormonal imbalances.
gojoโ€™s slender fingers part your swollen folds, sending shudders through your body with his icy touch as he rubs gentle circles on your nub. you moan, not caring how loud you are, overwhelmed by his fingers toying with your nipples and clitโ€”all while numerous pairs of eyes remain glued to both of you.
โ€œwhatโ€™s gotchaโ€™ this drenched, baby?ย have i not satisfied you enough?โ€ gojo spills out nonsense, even though he satisfies you too much. he spoils you rotten, always going above and beyondโ€”no matter when or where.
โ€œtell me what i need to do, precious,โ€ he begs as his fingers slide into your slick cunt. you both gasp, his long fingers sucked in tightly by your needy walls. your eyes flutter open to see your breasts leaking uncontrollably as he pinches and twists your poor nipples.
your hips buck wildly, greedily taking in more of his thick fingers as your walls cling tightly to him, massaging your sweet spot with every curl and press. you sob, breaths coming in ragged gasps, eyes glossy as you glance at the guests through blurred vision. each breath is a shaky exhale, mingling with soft whimpers as gojoโ€™s cock throbs, pulsating with each of your desperate thrustsโ€”it aches painfully with need. his fingers work relentlessly, coaxing more cries from your lips. your chest heaves with every breath, the sound of your panting filling the room.ย 
โ€œgojo-sama, take your wife out of here! sheโ€™s a clear disruptionโ€”โ€ the king shouts, but falters as gojoโ€™s icy gaze locks onto his, sending a chilling wave through him. fear creeps into the kingโ€™s eyes, and he immediately regrets his words.
in the blink of an eye, gojo places you gently onto the cushioned throne, your eyes fluttering in confusion as you look up to see him towering over you. before you can speak, he drops to his knees, his face inches from your drooling cunt.
he bunches up your kimono to your waist for better access, exposing your slickness that glimmersunder the harsh lights. just as gojo is about to devour you like a starved man, he hears footsteps retreating from the room.
without turning his head, his voice booms with unsettling authority, filling the space with an ominous weight.ย 
โ€œthe first person who leaves will be beheaded.โ€
fear grips the room as every footstep halts. the tense silence makes it clear, all eyes are now fixed on you two, trapped in the suffocating stillness that follows.
and now, here gojo is, his tongue buried deep inside your stretchy walls, his frosty hair sticking to his forehead, cheeks flushed a rosy pink. he lost himself the moment his lips met your pussy, consumed by an imhumane hunger.
your cunt is loud, the lewd sloshes echoing through the royalty room, disturbing the royal family's ears. your pussy spasms as his head shakes like a madman, his killer tongue curling and thrusting as deeply as he can reach. each movement sends shockwaves through you, and he revels in the chaos he's creating.
both of his hands are messily playing with your drenched breasts, which are on full display. he pinches and squeezes your nipples with need, adding to the overwhelming sensations. you're a moaning mess, the dual stimulation too much to bearโ€”a toe curling experience that leaves you breathless.
gojo drinks and slurps loudly on your sloppy pussy, each sound a explicit reminder to his appetite. your pussy is like a drug to him, he's high off you and can't get enough. he needs more of youโ€”your taste, your scentโ€”or he'll surely go mad.
the room is filled with the symphony of your combined sounds, your moans, his greedy slurps, and the wet noises of your body responding to him. it's a lewd display that leaves no doubt about the depths of his obsession and your mutual surrender to this intoxicating moment.
โ€œhahh, i n-need it, my lady,โ€ gojo whimpers, his droopy eyes locked onto your messy breasts, glistening with milk. his mouth waters, a desperate hunger igniting within him as he rises from his knees, his lips and chin still slick from your leaky cunt. confusion flickers across your face until his warm mouth finally envelops your nipple, his tongue swirling around it with an insatiable eagerness, drawing forth your sweet fluids.
his eyes flutter closed at the new taste flooding his sensesโ€”so sweet, candied, and intoxicating that it sends a jolt of pleasure straight to his throbbing cock, which leaks eagerly against the fabric of his traditional attire. the sensation is overwhelming that he canโ€™t get enough.ย 
โ€œoh f-fuck, โ€˜toruโ€ฆโ€ you moan, your voice trembling as waves of pleasure wash over you. the sensitivity of your nipple sends shivers down your spine, and you arch your back off the cushioned throne instinctively, pushing more of yourself into his mouth.ย 
โ€œmhmโ€ฆ so good,โ€ he groans against you, the vibrations of his voice sending shockwaves through your body. he sucks harder, pulling on your swollen nipple as if it's the only thing keeping him alive. the sounds of slurping and moaning fill the airโ€”each noise a raw desire consuming both of you.
you cry out again, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through you. you gasp, lost in a haze of pleasure as gojo's mouth works its magic. every flick of his tongue and gentle tug sends you spiralling deeper into ecstasy. the royal family stares up in horror at your lewd actions, they tremble in fear at what gojo would do to them if they said one peep.
but gojo is completely lost in this moment, high on the taste of you. โ€œi canโ€™t stopโ€ฆ i need more,โ€ he moans breathlessly between pulls as your milk coats his plush lips, his own arousal pushing him closer to the edge. each time he pulls away to catch his breath, heโ€™s met with the sight of your flushed cheeks and blissed-out expressionโ€”fuelling his desire even further.
gojo has found his new addiction in you, and itโ€™s a craving that will never be satisfied. as he continues to devour your milk with fervour , both of you moan like crazy, caught in an endless cycle of pleasure that only seems to intensify with each passing moment.
heโ€™ll never stop at this rate.
GETO SUGURU
your ears perk up as you hear your coworkers squeak in excitement upon spotting geto suguru, the renowned artist, stepping into the luxurious store where you work. this high-end boutique, filled with fashionable handbags and stunning clothing, is where geto loves to shopโ€”not just for the exquisite pieces, but because youโ€™re always here.
fiddling with the clothing rack, you catch a glimpse of geto through your peripheral vision, flanked by his bodyguards as female employees swarm around him. little do they knowโ€”and little does the media suspectโ€”that you and geto share a secret relationship. he often begs you to quit your job, promising to provide for you completely. as tempting as that offer is, you've built a family at work that you cherish deeply.
โ€œhmmm, i was actually looking for this piece in particular,โ€ you hear him say from behind you. his large hand engulfs yours as he selects the coat you were just touching. you stifle a giggle; this is nowhere near his usual style. he always does this to strike up casual conversations in public.
โ€œwould you get the fitting room ready for me, mrs. geto?โ€ he rasps, whispering the last part just for your ears. your eyes widen in shock, hoping no one overheard. you nod, noticing your coworkers scoff at how clearly geto has a favorite.
you already know what he wants with that slick fitting room signalโ€”he misses you and wants to fuck you.
that's why he has you bent over prettily for him in the vip fitting room, your hands pressed against the full-length mirror now smudged with your fingerprints. your work pants are discarded somewhere across the room as you watch him tease you mercilessly, rubbing his cockhead along your puffy folds. your pussy aches, desperate for more.
โ€œi missed you, pretty,โ€ he murmurs softly, and you nearly crumble when he slaps his chubby tip against your clit. the wet taps send jolts through your entire body, making your pussy clench around nothing.
โ€œm-missed you too, sugu,โ€ you whimper, voice trembling with need. he swats your ass, drawing a moan from your lips as you lean into the mirror. fog clouds the reflection as he continues to spank your sore skin, each slap a delicious mix of pain and pleasure that leaves you breathless.
โ€œโ€˜m not talkinโ€™ to you,โ€ he scolds as you whine, wiggling your hips back to feel more, a chuckle rumbling from him. โ€œsince you wanna ignore my texts... she would never ignore me.โ€ his voice drops as his leaky tip pushes its way into your cunt, your walls stretching to accommodate every inch, almost burning. geto hisses at the way your velvety walls flutter around him, and you feel yourself growing blissfully dumb. the store's background music rings in your ears, a reminder that you're still on the job.
geto watches you slowly lose yourself through the mirror, pulling your hips firmly against his as he slams his cock deep into your walls, making you sob aloud. he pounds mercilessly into your sopping pussy, each stroke deeper than before, his flushed tip kissing your cervix with every thrust. the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the fitting room, mingling with your moans and creating a sweet melody of raw desire.
โ€œfuckkkโ€”pussy so good,โ€ he pants as you clamp down at the praise, a grin spreading across his face as he sees your eyes shut tightly, moaning out pathetic pleas. your pussy sobs uncontrollably, nearly louder than the soft music playing through the speakers.
โ€œmmm, sheโ€™s very talkative today,โ€ he rasps wickedly, his hand snaking down to vigorously rub your achy clit, the cool metal of his silver rings grazing your sensitive skin. you cry out from the dual stimulation, overwhelmed by the sensation.
โ€œy-you came here to just speak to my pussy more than m-me,โ€ you manage to say, a hint of attitude slipping through as he pauses, taken aback by your words. his thrusts come to an abrupt halt, and you whine at the sudden stop.
โ€œawh baby. are you upset? wanna show me how mad you are?โ€ he teases with a fake pout, watching as your frustration builds. โ€œpoor thing, all worked up and nowhere to go.โ€
he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear. โ€œmaybe if you hadnโ€™t ignored my texts, iโ€™d be a little nicer,โ€ he taunts, giving your clit a sharp pinch that makes you gasp. โ€œbut now? i think iโ€™ll take my time.โ€
his words send a shiver down your spine as he resumes his relentless pace, each thrust deliberate and punishing. โ€œcome on, show me how mad you are,โ€ he urges mockingly, his voice dripping with amusement.
those were his last words before you took control, riding him like your life depended on it. he's whimpering beneath you,struggling to hold back his moans as your pussy works him over, each movement a killer. you're pouncing on him on the adjacent couch from the mirror, your hips rolling at a relentless pace as his large hands knead the flesh of your ass. he swears he's under some kind of hypnosis, his eyes glued to your breasts as they bounce wildly in front of his wide, purple eyes.
your pussy squelches louder and louder with each thrust, a symphony of wet sounds thatโ€™s music to his earsโ€”he even thinks he might have to incorporate it into his next song.
โ€œhowโ€™re you feeling, pretty boy?โ€ you purr, and a moan slips past his lips at the praise. his eyes flutter slightly as you ride him faster, your walls sucking him in with a steady rhythm.
โ€œhahhh, d-donโ€™t think i wonโ€™t get back at you,โ€ he whines, but there's no mistaking the submission in his voice. you grin down at him, taking in the sight of his long locks sticking to his forehead, strands of hair messily splayed across his face. he's completely undone beneath you, humming with pleasure as you continue your relentless pace.
his once-commanding presence is softened by the way he succumbs to your movements, each roll of your hips drawing out more whimpers and gasps.ย 
โ€œmr. geto, we found a few pieces that you might like!โ€ย 
you stop in your tracks, eyes widening in panic as you hear your managerโ€™s voice on the other side of the door. geto lazily smiles, clearly enjoying the fear that flashes across your face. without warning, he lifts you up from the couch, his strong arms wrapping around you as he strides closer to the door. your heart races as he slams you against the wall beside the door, and you stare up at him, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through you.
โ€œhmm? please tell me more about it, im dying to know more,โ€ he lies smoothly, his voice low and teasing as he wraps your legs around his waist. his cock is still buried deep inside you, and he begins to thrust slowly, deliberately. you bite your lip hard, desperately trying to stifle any sounds as youโ€™re mere inches away from your oblivious manager who rambles on about clothing pieces.
each thrust sends shockwaves through your body, and you struggle to keep quiet as he fucks you roughly. it almost feels like heโ€™s punishing you, yet the thrill of being caught only heightens your arousal. but fuckk, the way you look at himโ€”eyes wide with fear and desireโ€”makes him want to abandon all caution. he wants everyone to see how much you belong to him.
โ€œyou like that, baby? you like getting fucked in front of your manager?โ€ he whispers with a wicked grin, his voice dripping with mischief. you gasp as his dick throbs inside your sloppy cunt, your arousal leaking profusely and staining the expensive flooring beneath you.ย 
your managers voice suddenly drops as she realize something is off, her excitement turns to horror as she begin to piece together whatโ€™s happening just behind the door.
โ€œyeaa, I bet you do, doll,โ€ geto taunts, his eyes dark with lust.ย 
โ€œjust show her how much of a slut you are.โ€
CHOSO KAMO
โ€œwhat do you mean thereโ€™s no room?โ€ you exclaimed, eyes widening as you looked into the back seat and saw it completely filled. not even a single inch was available for you. of course, two of the tallest guysโ€”choso and rikoโ€”were manspreading like it was their job, leaving your poor friends, mina and sajรฉ, squished together.
โ€œwellโ€ฆ we thought the car would fit all of us,โ€ chosoโ€™s friend, the driver, said as he glanced back, confirming that there was zero room possible. you pinched the bridge of your nose in frustration; youโ€™d already pitched in money for this road trip.
โ€œyou can sit on my lap if youโ€™re comfortable,โ€ choso chimed in, his voice smooth and inviting. your eyes nearly twinkle at his kindness, and everyone in the car exchanged side-eyesโ€”half surprised and half amused by the suggestion.ย 
your low heels clacked against the cement as you hurried over to chosoโ€™s side of the car, excitement bubbling inside you. when you opened the door, you nearly choked on your saliva at how incredibly good he looked, manspreading in the back seat. his black baggy ripped jeans hugged his long legs perfectly, paired with those monstrous black boots that made him look even taller. your eyes trailed up to his chestโ€”damn, that black compression shirt clung to him in all the right places.
heโ€™s the true definition of an emo hottie!
his lap looked so inviting as you climbed into the cramped SUV. you settled snugly on his lap, feeling his large arm snake around your waist for extra protection. but oh gosh, your cunt was tingling like crazyโ€”your clothed pussy was directly on top of his bulge, and it sent a rush of heat through you.
after nearly hours of driving, everyone in the car is dozing off to slumberโ€”everyone except you, choso, the driver, and the person in the passenger seat. the car jolts suddenly, waking everyone up, but whatโ€™s even worse is that youโ€™re practically bouncing on chosoโ€™s lap!
โ€œehh, sorry! the roads are pretty bad here,โ€ the driver says as the car hits a series of small bumps that quickly escalate to larger ones. chosoโ€™s arm around your waist tightens, holding you down more firmly against him. you suppress a moan as you feel the outline of his growing cock beneath youโ€”hell, you can even feel it throbbing uncontrollably.
you shut your eyes tightly, nibbling on your plush lips as you try to hold back any sounds. it would be beyond embarrassing if you let out a noise now. but with each bump in the road, the friction between your bodies sends electric shocks through you, igniting a fire deep within.
โ€œf-fuckโ€ฆ need more,โ€ he whispers lowly, just for your ears. your heart stops at his words. did you hear him wrong? but the way heโ€™s holding you down makes it clear that you heard him just fine.
the tension in the air is thickโ€”almost suffocatingโ€”as desire hangs between you like a heavy fog. every jolt of the car pushes you closer to him, and you canโ€™t help but grind down slightly, feeling his hardness beneath you. itโ€™s so pathetic how the both of you are grinding hard on each other, holding in whimpers and moans as you feel your panties fully drenched. chosoโ€™s breath hitches, and his grip on your waist tightens even more as he bucks his hips up desperately to feel more.
your nails scrape against the driverโ€™s seat in front of you, and you swear youโ€™re about to rip through the fabric. itโ€™s embarrassing how turned on both you and choso areโ€”especially with all your friends in the car!
โ€œpull over here, letโ€™s get some drinks,โ€ riko groggily says, and the car sharply turns right into the parking lot of the convenience store. both of your movements come to an abrupt halt as the atmosphere shifts; everyone becomes hyper-aware of the situation.
โ€œyโ€™all coming in?โ€ riko asks as he opens his door, and you feel your heart race. you and choso exchange a quick glance, knowing exactly whatโ€™s at stake. โ€œno thanks, weโ€™ll just stay here,โ€ you manage to say, forcing a casual tone despite the heat pooling in your belly.
you donโ€™t waste a minute as you reposition yourself facing choso, your knees sinking into the plush seat beneath you providing just enough comfort. his hair is messily tousled, strands falling across his face, and those puppy eyes of his are filled with a desperate need that makes your heart race.
without hesitation, choso quickly unbuckles his jeans, pulling out his achy cock from its confines. he lets out a soft moan as the cool breeze grazes his thick shaft, and your eyes widen at how incredibly hot he looksโ€”his rosy tip leaking with anticipation.
โ€œyouโ€™re so fuckinโ€™ hot,โ€ he breathes, his voice thick with desire. heโ€™s already intoxicated by you, and all youโ€™ve done is grind against each other!. the heat between you is noticeable , and you can feel your own need building as you pull your panties to the side.
โ€œg-gosh, choso,โ€ you gasp as his thick tip slips inside you, your walls inviting him completely. choso throws his head back against the headrest, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he drives his hips up with fervor, filling you entirely.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry, prettyโ€” we donโ€™t have much time,โ€ he breathes, his voice strained and shaky, each word punctuated by heavy breaths. his hips move with a desperate urgency, thrusting into you with a rhythm all their own. the sound of your bodies meeting is so loud it drowns out the hum of the engine.ย 
you roll your hips, feeling him reach the deepest parts of you. your breaths mingle in the confined space, quickening with each thrust. a moan escapes your lips as his bulbous tip expertly finds your g-spot with each powerful thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. chosoโ€™s breath hitches as he loses himself in the moment, the air thick with tension and desire.
the car shakes with each thrust, the windows slightly fogging up as you both fuck each other with desperateness and need.
โ€œโ€˜s fuckinโ€™ big, cho,โ€ you stammer out, your melodic moans music to his ears. his cock vigorously throbs within your slick walls, and the two of you are growing dumb off each other, lost in a haze of pleasure.
with each thrust met, your cunt begins to spasm around him, clenching tightly as waves of pleasure wash over you. the sensation is overwhelming; it feels like your body is begging for release. the car creaks under the intensity of your movements, the air thick with heat and urgency.ย 
as you both get lost in the moment, choso leans in closer, capturing your lips in a heated kiss. it starts softly, but quickly escalates into something primal and messy. his hands grip your face as if heโ€™s afraid to let go, and you can feel his raw passion pouring into every touch.
your mouths move together with urgent need, tongues tangling in a wild dance that feels intoxicating and electric. he tastes like pure desireโ€”sweet and addictiveโ€”as he kisses you deeper. each press of his lips sends shivers racing down your spine, igniting a fire within you that mirrors the rhythm of his thrusts.
the kiss grows sloppier; breaths become heavy and desperate as you both lose yourselves in each other. saliva mixes as you moan into his mouth, the sounds echoing in the confined space of the car. choso pulls away just enough to lock eyes with you, his gaze dark with lust and hunger.
โ€œyouโ€™re driving me insane,โ€ he murmurs, his voice thick with desire before he crashes his lips back onto yours. the urgency intensifies, each kiss more fervent than the last, as if heโ€™s trying to claim every part of you.ย 
with a sudden burst of playful dominance he snakes his hands down to your ass, he slaps your flesh hard enough to send a jolt of pleasure through you, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he watches your reaction.
โ€œyeaaa you like that shit, huh? i bet you-โ€œ
his words are cut short when you hear the doors attempt to open. you glance at riko, whoโ€™s struggling to unlock the door. before you can react, the driver unlocks it, and riko comes flying into the back seat beside you and choso.
your walls clamp down around his thick cock as he groans lowly, the thought of getting caught sending a thrill through you. you bury your face into his neck, inhaling his husky cologne.
โ€œwhat the hell are yโ€™all doing?โ€ riko asks, glancing at your awkward position on chosoโ€™s lap, head hidden in his neck.
โ€œsheโ€™s sleeping,โ€ choso replies quietly, raising a finger to his lips to signal silence. everyone nods, but you can feel choso smirking as you bite your lip hard enough to draw blood.
as the car starts moving again, your eyes nearly pop out of your sockets when it begins to shake. the bumpy road makes you bounce on his cock, and you instinctively grind down, feeling him tense beneath you. his eyes flutter as he watches your hips move, knowing exactly how to make him crumble.
โ€œcut the shit, you two- we already know you arenโ€™t sleeping,โ€ nobara says, pointing at the dashcam thatโ€™s connected to one of their phones.
they heard everything,
fuck.
NANAMI KENTO
โ€œletโ€™s just fuck it out mama, we canโ€™t be separated.โ€ย ย 
โ€œyouโ€™re ridiculous,โ€ you scoff, sitting cross-legged in the divorce attorney's office once the door shut closed.
โ€œwe need a moment to speak alone,โ€ nanami had asked your attorney as he left, but he was nowhere near wanting to talk and you knew that the moment the two of you were alone.
โ€œridiculous? this isnโ€™t even the worst place weโ€™ve fucked,โ€ he taunts, rising from his chair and leaning against the desk, his hazel eyes scanning your figureโ€”something he could never get enough of.
โ€œsign the papers,โ€ you say through gritted teeth, but he smirks, clearly not listening as he admires how beautiful you look in the skin tight dress.
โ€œsign- fuckkk,โ€ you cry out as youโ€™re now bent over your attorneys desk, your black dress hiked up to your waist as nanami ruthlessly pounds his cock into your sore pussy as your walls welcomes him back with a warm and slimey snug. within a split second youโ€™ve become a sobbing cock-drunk mess, your tears staining the important documents that are now scrunched up from being smothered underneath your breast.
nanamis thick fingers grip your sides as he rams his cock deep into you, this speed almost too much for you that you feel as if heโ€™s deep in your guts. he desk shakes beneath you, pens and papers tumbling to the floor, but in this moment, nothing else matters. all that exists is the connection between you, a powerful force that consumes your thoughts and senses.
your knees buckle as he lifts you up, steadying you to keep your balance. โ€œcโ€™mon wifey, what about our future kids? you reallyyy want me to sign it?โ€ he teases, his voice playful yet charged with intensity. you find yourself crying out incoherent sentences, lost in the overwhelming sensation of how good he feels.
โ€œs-sign it,โ€ you shudder as his thrusts intensify, you can hear the animalistic growl he lets out once he felt you squeeze tighter. feeling the tension between you as he pulls you closer. his large hand grips your hair, pulling you closer to his chest as you back arches up from the messy desk. your pussy squeaks out broken sobs as he rams his cock sooo deep that you see a small bulge forming in your lower tummy.
โ€œwhatโ€™s our lawyer going to think, huh? I spent a lotta money for his services,โ€ he rasps, his thrusts growing deeper and more meaningful, as if to prove that you cannot leave him.
โ€œk-kennn, fuckk,โ€ you moan as he tugs harder on your hair, your body trembling as tears spill down your cheeks. he doesnโ€™t care where you are- all that matters is the pleasure coursing through you. a devilish grin spreads across his face, knowing exactly how to push your buttons and drive you wild.
โ€œi know, sweetheartโ€”I know. just let it allll go,โ€ he sings, encouraging you as he coaxed you toward your intense orgasm. soft โ€œoohsโ€ and โ€œahhsโ€ escape your glossy lips as warmth pools in your belly, your slick walls tightening around him, practically suffocating his throbbing cock.
โ€œhgnnโ€”gonna milk me dry, baby,โ€ nanami stutters, feeling his balls tighten painfully as his breaths become sloppy and jagged. he snakes his hand from your hair to your throat, possessively gripping you just tight enough to spark thrill without pain, amplifying the waves of pleasure that crash over you and drawing your intense orgasm closer with every pulse.
you bite your lower lip hard as you both come undone in perfect sync, a skill nanami has mastered. your walls flutter around him as his hot release fills you, feeling his thick seed plunge deep within your womb. your vision blurs and your ears ring; itโ€™s so messy that your mixed juices cling between your thighs, sticky and gooey.
your mind is so dizzy that you donโ€™t even notice when he gently places you on the desk, your back crumpling the papers beneath you as your legs are pressed against your chest. your permanent anklet dangles and glimmers in the natural light, the diamond โ€˜K.N.โ€™ charm a constant reminder that he will always be with you, no matter what.
your eyes lazily flutter open to find nanami kissing your inner thighs, your legs still trembling from your previous orgasm. his lips graze your swollen folds, causing your body to jolt in response. nanami's eyes glimmer with amusement as he watches globs of your mixed essence drip down onto the papers creating a small pool on the wooden desk.
โ€œmmm, you sure came a lot for someone who wants a divorce,โ€ he taunts, bringing his cool wedding band back to your throbbing core, globs of cum coating the once-gold ring in a sticky white layer. you gasp at the metallic sensation as he rubs the ring against your swollen clit, toying with you while you sob incoherent sentences. your eyes dart to the door, where you catch a glimpse of shadows peeking through the window. panic rises in your throat as you try desperately to signal to nanami that there are people watching.
but oh he knows,
he knows very well that the entire floor heard the scandalous things you two were doing, and he wants everyone to know.
without warning, nanami plunges his warm tongue into your sopping core, savouring every drop of your arousal as he hums against you. the vibrations sends shivers through your body, and you can feel him revealing in the taste, his tongue exploring every inch with a deliberate slowness that drives you wild. he laps up your juices eagerly, occasionally grazing your sensitive nub with his teeth, teasingly biting it just enough to send waves of pleasure coursing through you. it feels as if heโ€™s determined to make you scream for everyone to hear.
the loud slurping fills the room, making you cringe at how messy and indulgent he is, yet your body craves him more with each passing moment. you feel yourself teetering on the edge, lost in the pleasure heโ€™s giving you, when suddenly, just as you're about to beg for more, the door swings open. several flustered lawyers stand in the doorway, their eyes wide with shock.
โ€œu-uhm, mr. and mrs. nanami, the p-police are outsideโ€ฆโ€
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