𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
BOYFRIEND!MINGI / NEEDY!FEM READER
⤏ Synopsis: After all those whines your boyfriend mingi agreed and went with you to the convenience store despite the late hour just to buy your fav popcorn and didn't expect the heavy rain ; after getting soaked —you ended up having a steamy sex in his car—
⤏ Warning(s): nsfw, car sex, size kink, swearing, unprotected sex (stay safe), creampie, hair pulling, degradation mixed with praises, a slight of daddy kink.
⤏A/N: I can't stop thinking about how big mingi is I mean look at him there's no way he doesn’t have a thing for being bigger like bfr, the urge to write this oh god.
Rain was pouring down on top of you without mercy, drenching the both of you.
Your boyfriend’s grip on your hand tightened, your intertwined fingers clinging onto each other as he pulled you forward.
Neither of you was wearing a rain coat, you hadn’t brought an umbrella, you hadn’t been prepared.
Taking your final sprint the two of you reached the black car and you stared Mingi down as he searched for the second set of keys inside of his pocket.
Unlocked the doors and finally allowed you to shove into the dry passenger seat. You wheezed when the rain stopped ruffling on your shoulders as your boyfriend rushed to the seat next to you and closed the door in a hurry, shutting out the wind.
For a second the two of you remained silent as you shivered against each other, trying to cling onto any spark of warmth you could find.
“Look at us.” Mingi muttered after a while, looking down on the both of you and noting that you both looked like drowned cats.
Your hair was dripping, sticking against your face in strings, a drop of water was rolling down your nose. Worry came over him when he felt you shaking beside him, afraid that you would get sick. So he start the engine to turn up the heating.
His breath hit on top of your cheeks as his eyes scanned your face, taking in the redness of your nose and the drips stuck in your lashes.
“I can turn you into a hot mess.” He muttered lowly and you didn’t need him prove that to you in order to know that he was right.
"prove it.” you said with a clear lust in your eyes, especially when your gaze dropped to his wet shirt that is sticking to his toned chest and abs.
"Wait until we get home, you will pay for this" He said confidently and then started driving slowly due to the heavy rain but you were stubborn and couldn't handle one more minute.
"Please daddy I need you now" you whine softly acting like the brat you are when you don't get what you wanted.
“Fuck” he breathed sorely, almost too low for you to hear it.
You watched as Mingi’s fingers were digging further into the steering wheel, rubbing it strongly.
“I wish your hands were doing that to me right now” you whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe tenderly.
“Such a needy slut” Mingi whispered under his breath and made a turn to the left.
He pulled the car into the side of a random road, turning off the engine. You leaned back into your seat, as he turned his head to look at you.
His eyes were dark and craving, you always loved seeing. His thumb softly ran across your lips, as his gaze fell on you.
“i spoiled you so much didn't i?” he breathed, your heart hammer against your chest at his words.
Mingi’s eyes were burning on you; you figured he was mentally undressing you, right in this very moment.
You grabbed for his thumb and sucked on it roughly. It made Mingi close his eyes in pleasure, as he licked his own lips. Mingi leaned closer to you.
"Tell me, what do you want?." he said raising his eyebrow.
"Fuck me please." you whispered, breathing a little faster.
“In the backseat of my car?” he teased, letting his hands run down your body.
You pressed your hands further down the sticky leather seat, feelings mingi’s hands go on adventure down your body.
“Mingi, please” you begged him more. He smirked at you, biting his lips harshly.
He knew it. He knew what he was doing to you and he loved every second of it. Slowly his hands ran over your thigh, making every fibre in your body ache, before undoing your seatbelt.
“Get in the back”
“Really?” you asked, biting your lip.
He watched as your eyes grew bigger, which made him nod slowly at you.
Only a few seconds after, you crawled to the backseat, Your boyfriend followed straight behind.
He pressed your back against the leather seat, before planting a wet kiss on your lips. Greedily, you spread his lips and let your tongue enter his craving mouth. With each hand on the side of your head, he pushed himself further into the kiss.
You grabbed around Mingi’s back, digging your nails into his shirt, but surely he felt the touches you left behind anyways.
His hands ran down your body, embracing places that made you twist by his tender touches. Your back was sticking to the leather, as your body became warmer and steamier.
the windows in the car hazy, It's dark inside and outside the car, but not so much that you can't see each others, breathing mixed with the sound of falling rain and a lot of longing, need, desire...
“Be good for me, little girl” Mingi whispered into your lips, as his tongue continued down your neck, leaving a wet trail behind. His words made a warm feeling spread through your veins.
“promise I'll be good!” you breathed desperately.
Mingi’s eyes met yours and a smug painted itself on his lips.
His hands ran down your body, reaching your legs and gently, he unbuttoned your jeans and pulled them off you. Slowly, he spread your legs with his strong hands. Your body trembling under him.
He let a finger or two rub against your clit, which made you swirl your back in deep pleasure, pushing your hands so far down the seat, trying to control your movement.
Mingi’s fingers playing teasingly with you, made you wish he’d just pull of your fucking panties already.
“You’re so wet already, my little whore hmm? So small and perfect for me”.
“Mhm, Please” you begged frantically.
You couldn’t even open your eyes to look at him, it simply just felt too good, but you could imagine that smug written all over his face and shortly after, you heard a slight laugh escape Mingi’s lips.
Slowly, almost mocking you, his long fingers grabbed around the hem of the black panties and pulled them down to your ankles.
He wants to fuck you harder than he had ever before and that’s what exactly happend.
You swayed your back, hungrily meeting his thrust, screaming out his name loudly. A wide smirk grew on his whimpering lips, when he heard your sore voice.
“That’s right, slut. Say my name, let me hear those pretty noises.” he moaned against your bare neck.
Mingi’s body was burning, his black t-shirt thrown on the seat next to you and your hands grabbing on his shoulders.
His fingers intervened your damp hair, tugging it roughly. It hurt, but the way it hurt, made you worship the pain.
Your touches on Mingi’s bare skin forced him to close his eyes, before another growl leaked out of his mouth.
Mingi’s hips smashed against yours, allowing every inch of his thickness to fill you out.
“hmm, i feel it. Dont you dare look away, i will stop if you look away” he breathed sorely feeling your folds squeezing his his cock and you have no choice but to look up at him.
"C-cumming!" You moaned as u were close to exploding, but by the pleasure consuming Mingi, so was he.
"Cum with me, doll" He rasped as he pulled out, getting ready to smash himself into you again, you pushed your lower body up, meeting his move. It allowed the both of you to burst in a steamy moment of bliss.
Every twitch of your small body under him make him proud of what he did to you.
"Yeah, keep shaking keep fucking shaking."
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I'm not sure if you would write for him but anything for gojo?? I love him and his teasing antics so much lol
SATORU GOJO is shameless.
Always has been, always will be — especially when it comes to you.
His Clan tried to persuade him into plenty of formal arrangements that would be beneficial for all sorcerer-kind. Big talk for a whole lotta bullshit, honestly. Which is fine, because he's Satoru Gojo — not some loser push-over. He knew he was in love with you then, so it was a no brainer: he offered marriage and a promise that he'd be the best he could be for you every day he breathed.
He's buried in you to the hilt, his smirk bleeding into your vision as you whimper and try to adjust to the sheer length of him — something you're not sure you'll ever get used to.
"Aw, baby, there you go," he murmurs dotingly with a dash of humor, "And no swearing this time! Such a big girl—"
"Shut up—"
He's grinning. "Sorry, would you prefer 'mommy'?"
Your brows climb your face, you're confronted with two big, blue eyes dancing with mischief when you finally peel your own gaze open. He hasn't moved yet. He's letting you relax. How kind.
"Gross," you scoff, your breaths falling into a slower rhythm despite the buzz of pleasure in your abdomen, "No thanks."
"I could make you a mommy," he jokes smoothly, "How about that?"
Oh.
Less gross.
Satoru notices the piqued interest.
His eyes narrow comically, his posture still and arms braced by your head. "Don't tell me you're seriously considering that—"
"You're the one making the breeding joke with your dick in me—"
He's shameless. And you're his. And the clan has been asking for an heir...
"Fine," he concedes with a roll of his hips, "But, only if I get to be daddy."
— [ send an ask: birbs’ smut blurbs; minors dni ]
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