#h.megumi

[hisoknen]

Hello!! I found your blog a couple of weeks ago, and your Gojo x reader x Megumi idea got my brain thinking... what about a Yuji x Reader x Megumi experimental threesome?? Learning the favorites between the boys: wet and wild vs. calm and collected 🥰❤️ aged up of course! Sorry if I missed if requests are closed!

this is so late but hopefully you still see it!

warnings: threesome, oral, throat fucking, overstim, fingering, needy yuji and flustered reader idk how to tag this it’s pretty soft and i can’t just slap a noncon tag so i’m lost 😂

It’s not as though you weren’t satisfied. 

You were spoiled.

Megumi asked if there was anything you wanted to try out and you playfully mentioned a threesome with Yuji. You knew it was a mistake the moment it left your lips. He clammed up for the rest of the night, brushing off your apologies and got ready for bed early. No matter how much you tried to talk to him and take it back, assure him that he was more than enough for you, he told you it didn’t bother him before rolling over to sleep. 

It’s not like you even thought of it often, it just popped into mind one night and you entertained the idea for a while. You never actually wanted to pursue it, but was it bad to dream about it? 

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You glance up at Megumi as Yuji’s hot mouth rests between your legs, his eyes flicker back to your core drawing your attention to Yuji’s waiting gaze. The moment your eyes connect he dives into your center, a deep exhale from his nose against your flesh sends your thoughts tumbling. When his tongue swirls around the bud your head falls back against the pillow, fingers sifting through the sheets to find something to hold onto. 

Yuji’s pace is animalistic and intense, aggressive yet affectionate. His arms wrap around your thighs before you can pull away. Megumi guides you down the length of his cock, his shallow thrusting drawing you away from the sharp burn of practiced fingers plunging into your cunt. 

When you glance down you see Yuuji’s lips glossed with your arousal, his brows furrowed, watching intently as his fingers curl inside of you, breath ghosting over your swollen clit before suctioning his lips around the bundle of nerves. 

“This is what you wanted?” A low voice coos from above you, a thumb brushing past your lips. You hum as something falls against your lips, swiping your tongue out to taste. “Wanted both of us all this time?”  

Megumi’s hands are at the back of your head in an instant, propping you against the pillow and laying his cock in your lips. You want to respond. Want to tell him that you hadn’t, that you just wanted him. But all you can do is lazily drink in their treatment of you, relishing in the way they complement and contrast one another. Megumi’s soft praise and affection, cascading you in warmth as Yuji’s tongue laves at your center insistently, groaning and sending vibrations through your body with intensity. 

Two soft taps against your cheek bring you back to Megumi who is staring back at you expectantly. Happily you loll out your tongue, choking down his length as he feeds it to you inch by inch. You would never be able to forget this. You never wanted to forget this. The sound of their moans rolling in tandem, the heat of their hands, their desperation. 

All for you. 

You moan around his cock as Yuji's mouth disappears from your center, his fingers still pistoling inside of you. Your eyes roll back at the feeling of his cock resting at your thigh. The moment that it prods against your glistening folds Megumi thrusts roughly into your throat, holding the back of your head firmly in place as you choke and push against his thighs to escape.

“Can I?” Yuji looks up at Megumi in a daze, talking to him as though you aren’t the one who he’s about to thrust into. With tears clouding your vision you stare up at Megumi to find him nodding before feeling Yuji slowly sink into you. The stretch burns, his cock hot and thick splitting you open.

[hisoknen]

in the morning

pairing: megumi x afab!reader warnings soft sleepy sex wc: 1.3k

prompt: “you woke up w megumi clinging onto you, moaning in your ears and hips rutting slightly against you 🤤 bb boy is hard and cues soft sleepy sex” @redbeanteax​ 

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Stirring in your sleep you melt into the gentle thrusting, letting out a soft sigh and arching your back into the warmth radiating behind you. The sun beats in through the window, peeking beneath closed eyelids and you shuffle, refusing to open them just yet.  

The stutter of hips against your ass has your eyes rolling back lazily, moving in to brush back against Megumi. Soft moans float past his lips at the bottom of your neck, bringing bumps to the surface of your skin. He isn’t awake but he’s still holding your body tightly against his own.

His breath is soft, fanning your body with heat. The tingle in your gut stirs with each press of his hardening cock against your ass. His fingers dig into your skin pulling you in closer as he moves against you, a sharp inhale and release of pressure on your waist lets you know he’s woken up.

“Sleep well?” You turn your body to face Megumi, propping your elbows on his chest. His eyebrows are pulled in, one hand coming up to wipe away the sleep in his eyes. You smile to yourself watching as his soft green eyes fix to meet your gaze.

“Morning,” his voice is low and raspy thick with sleep. 

“What were you dreaming about?” Your voice is laced with provocation. Slowly you let your hand wander down his stomach, slipping it underneath his top to feel the warmth of his body seep into your fingers. You push the shirt up, his body moving to help you get it over his head.

“That exciting?”

Instead of responding he grumbles under his breath, pushing your shoulders back against the bed resting on top of you. His fingers tug at the bottom of your shirt eagerly lifting it over your head.

“Could say that.” His mouth finds home at your neck, laying wet kisses along your pulse point leading down to your chest. Your body melts into the sheets, one of his arms snaking under your back to hold you close while he continues leaving no skin untouched. 

“You were there,” he breathes, swirling his tongue around your nipple. 

“Yeah?” You hiss when he takes the nub between his teeth pressing down lightly before releasing it with a pop. He pushes your chest up with the hand behind you back, arching you into him while he brings a finger down to tug at the swollen bud. Looking down you catch the subtle beat of his long lashes as his tongue teases the other nipple, the pads of his fingers moving in circles on your back. He gently lowers you back onto the bed, moving down your body. He leaves kisses in his wake, trailing to your center. 

“Yeah,” he hums, pulling your underwear down. You try to focus on him with lidded eyes, your head falling back onto the pillow when he pulls your flimsy panties down, laying kisses along your inner thighs. Your breath hitches when he licks an experimental line up your center, chuckling softly against your sensitive flesh at the noise that escaped. He hooks his arms under your legs, holding you tightly against him.

Languidly, still heavy with exhaustion Megumi spreads your folds apart with two fingers, his breath ghosting over your clit. Your fingers tangle within the sheets, back arching to meet his mouth eagerly. He clamps his lips around your bundle of nerves, sucking gently before delving his tongue inside to taste you. He brings one finger wet with your arousal to your clit, spinning it in circles while he explores you with his tongue, drinking in and tasting just how badly you wanted him.

His fingers explore you, teasing the coil inside that curls your toes. His hand runs along your body, kneading the flesh of your breasts while his nose brushes against your clit. He pulls away bringing two fingers to push inside of your cunt. Your vision spots when they curl, immediately finding your sweet spot. Soft moans flood past your lips as he rubs at your gummy insides, tongue still lapping insistently at your clit. His other arm tugging you to him when you try to squirm away.

Heat runs through your toes to your center, swimming in the hollow of your belly, coil winding tightly. Your cunt pulses around his fingers begging for just a bit more when he pulls away. Shifting onto your elbows you watch as he wipes at his chin, dripping with your arousal.

He places two fingers into his mouth swirling around the digits. Entranced as his hands begin to travel down his sculpted stomach, sweatpants resting just below his hips accentuating the v-line leading to what you craved most.

He pulls them down slowly until his cock pops out, slapping against his lower stomach. He runs a wet hand along his length, swiping over the bead of pre and bringing it back down to slick his pumps. The bed dips beneath him as he makes his way to your heat. One arm resting near your head, his forehead inches from your face looking down as he lines himself up at your center, his cock bumping against your sensitive clit. 

“I missed you,” he moans. Slowly he sinking into you, his hair brushing up against your nose. 

You can hear his breath skip as he bottoms out. Megumi pulls his hand away, bringing it to wrap your legs to wrap around his waist. With you stuck in place he rests both at your head caging you in while he thrusts into you. You sigh, always forgetting how good he feels inside of you when he’s away. His eyes are still puffy with sleep, lips chapped. Every expression he makes looks soft, ridden with exhaustion yet blistering with desire. Eyes screwing up tightly as your cunt flutters around him, threatening to have him come undone.

“Missed you too,” you manage to say between thrusts. In a flash he’s no longer on top of you, instead tugging your hips onto his lap while he thrusts into your soaked cunt. The sounds of him pounding into you fills the room, the mix of your arousal slapping against skin and his soft moans of praise bring you to the edge, falling over abruptly when his thumb finds its way to your clit.

“Fuck,” his hips flex, pressing deeper inside of you. You cry out as the ropes of cum fill you in spurts. Groans tumble from his mouth as your cunt milks him through his orgasm, clenching onto him refusing to let go.

Everything is quiet for a few moments. The birds chirping from outside the window, the smell of freshly baked bread wafting in through the cracks and your heavy breaths mingling in the air. Megumi leans down and brushes a kiss against your lips, slowly pulling out and rolling off to the side. 

“Was it better than the dream?” You ask as your breath begins to even out, rolling your body over to your lover. His eyes are closed, face pointed up at the ceiling. Chest glimmering with sweat as you watch the subtle rise and fall of his chest.

“Always is.” He opens his eyes with a smile, turning over to plant a kiss on your forehead. The bed dips as his feet settle on the floor, standing to walk to the closet. 

Pulling the sheets over your body you stare at his bare back while he sifts through for clothes. Burning into your memory every dip and muscle on his body, the way the light in the room bathes him in a warm glow. Watching as the shirt he picks out falls over his naked skin. Stepping into a pants Megumi loops a belt through, making his way back over to you. 

He buttons up his shirt at the foot of the bed, leaning down to place his lips on yours leaving you to recall the memory of his taste for the rest of the day.

“I’ll tell you all about the dream tonight.” You smile into the kiss, nestling back into the warmth of the sheets as the door creaks shut behind him.

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[hisoknen]

pairing: fushiguro megumi x fem!reader warnings: overstimulation, praise pretty soft wc: 840

a/n: hi while the past few things i’ve written are soft, i just want to make sure that you all look at the blacklist tags in navi since this is a dark blog and you will  stumble across heavier kinks,, headcanons followed by drabble thing

☆ in the beginning, you’ll need to reassure him a lot. letting him know that when you cry out, he doesn’t need to stop. he’s very calculating, and the first few times he sees your body trembling, fingers digging into his arm and your speech faltering he might be more hesitant to push you. after years of training, his body has filled out more and he has a stronger presence. he’ll want to treat you delicately, almost afraid of going too hard 

☆ but he’s a fast learner. while it may take a bit of practice, he’ll quickly pick up on the subtle ways your back arches and the different sounds you make when he’s going down on you or filling you with his cock. he’ll discover that you could never have too much of him. your pleas begging him to continue even with tears pulling at the corners of your eyes as he stretches you full

☆ megumi has a soft dom vibe to him. not one for violent intimacy or degradation, more so praise, control and trusting that his partner is putting their faith into him when it comes to their pleasure

☆ the more confident he becomes with you, the less he’s worried of hurting you

☆ while he doesn’t want to see you in pain, he will push you. coaxing orgasms from you while you cry out begging him to let you cum

☆ you could have a color system for safe words, but he’s not likely to push you past your limits. reading your bodies cues and stopping well before you need to use it

“Come for me,” the words course through you like a wave, tugging at the coil in your stomach and unravelling around you—a winded breath leaving your lips while his slender fingers pick up their pace.

“S’ too much, Megumi,” you whine, stomach flexing and relaxing with each wave ripping through you. 

“You’re doing so good for me.” Green eyes stare back at you; they are affectionate yet commanding. His face is moving in tandem with the arches of your body, moving to escape him. Fushiguro whispers soft praise against you, lolling out his tongue to taste your arousal. Each word of praise accompanies his tongue toying with your puffy clit, both gentle yet cruel. 

Your body shakes as his fingers slide out of you. He lands a light tap against your clit, sending shocks through your body. Your eyes fall closed relishing in the warm caress of his hands dancing across your thighs.

“I think you have more for me,” he smiles. Your eyes shoot down, hips jerking back when you feel the head of his cock at your entrance. You mewl looking up at him with big eyes. It was all too much, your body ached, and you wanted to sleep, but the look of hunger in his eyes. His hunger for you. It has you eagerly grinding against him, begging for his cock.

“I was only gone for a while. You couldn’t wait?” Your cheeks heat up as you push against his chest. He’d walked in on you with three fingers deep in your cunt, whining as you tried to fill yourself with the memory of him. No matter how much you tried, you couldn’t find the place inside of you that would have you crashing down. Ever since you had your first taste of him, you couldn’t be satisfied alone.

He loved hearing the small whimpers that floated past your lips, hips bucking off of the bed, desperately searching for release. Smiling, he pushes your thighs against your chest easing inside of you, groaning at the soft pulses of your walls contracting around him in beats. You wiggle underneath him, the stutter of your hips moving to escape the overstimulation.

“Stay still. I’ll take care of you,” Fushiguro’s arm rests at the top of your head. His hips rolling into you with languid thrusts while he breathes against the crook of your neck. He purrs, telling you how well you’re taking him, how perfectly you feel wrapped around his cock while you sob and beg for him to cum for you. Stilling inside of you each time you tighten up around him. 

Rubbing gentle circles into your swollen clit while he litters love bites across your breasts and collarbones. He moans, at the tug of your greedy hole sucking him in with a tight grip. You shamelessly grind against him soaking in the feeling of his body cradling yours.

“Cum for me,” your core convulses at the low rumbled command, back arching into his touch while he thrusts into you eagerly. Your eyes squeeze shut, body writhing.

“Look at me,” he groans, lifting your chin. He places a delicate kiss at the corner of your lips willing you to pry heavy lids open to stare back at him. It’s hard to focus, his face swimming in the reflection of your tears as he wipes them away. 

“Such a good girl,” he coos, picking up his pace.

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[hisoknen]

manifesting a filled out 25 year old megumi with a thick neck, razor sharp jawline and beefy thighs who will make you cum until you cry