#junpei yoshino smut

[mommypieck]

can you please do Junpei's girl riding him in his room but worried abt his mom catching them when she drunk 👀

!! JUNPEI IS ALIVE AND HE'S AN ADULT !!

"you have to be quieter." you squeak out, covering junpei's mouth with your hand. you quickly rise your hips up and down on his cock, trying to get both of you as fast as possible. junpei's eyes don't know where to focus, he's trying to watch your bouncing tits but he also wants to see how beautifully your hole envelops his cock. he curses when he notices the white ring around his cock, he's already too close and being your pussy drip everywhere drives his even closer.

"you feel so good." he whimpers as he latches his mouth on your boob, he massages the other with his hand. you jump when you feel a noise from the other room, making junpei moan out loud. you curse at yourself before slamming your hips even harden down on him.

"im going to cum." he announces and it takes you few more bounces before he's cumming inside of you.

"are you sleeping, kids?" the door opens, revealing junpei's mom.

"we're good." you say with his cock still inside of you. you see how hard he's trying not to moan.

"that's good. goodnight."

[broshot]

part 2 of chubby chaser men in jjk!! part 1 here read part 1 first (this has the same cws/tws)

check end for more notes!

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yuuji itadori

okay we all know his type "tall girls with big butts" but who said he didn't like chubby women too?

this man would be head over heels for his chubby girl, literally. he worships the ground you walk on but he worships you even more! he's your personal hypeman and will literally compliment you first thing in the morning. he'll compliment you all the time.

for example he'll say "yooo the most gorgeous girl ever is here!" when you arrive to class or "who told you to look this perfect every day." there's not a moment where he doesn't compliment you. he loves seeing you smile and tries his best to make you smile around him. he loves you so much and wants you to know that.

if you decide to wear clothes that are revealing or show your body a bit more, he'll lose it. you look absolutely breathtaking and he won't shut up about it. you don't even have time to think about any insecurities that you might have because he's complimenting you each and every second he can.

will have his hands on you at all times (unless you tell him no), will hold your hand or have a hand on your thigh or on your back. loves pinching the sides of your stomach and waist because they're so lovely and soft, he loves it. he loves playing with your boobs too but not in public (since that's a bit too perverted in his opinion).

his favorite position? all of them. his favorite position changes every time but he'll never miss a chance to eat you out. "suffocate me with your thighs," he says half-jokingly. no but seriously, he loves everything about you.

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nanami kento

this man is 100% a chubby woman enjoyer, sorry I don't make the rules!

he loves coming home after a long, exhausting day and just running into your arms to cuddle (or make love ;). he loves hugging you and holding your hand. he loves making you sit on his lap as he hugs you and kisses you and compliments you. he wants you to play with his hair because it makes him calm down. loves laying on your lap because it's just so soft and comfortable!!

he buys you gifts, from your favorite flowers to pretty jewelry that you saw on your walk around the city with him. he loves buying you beautiful dresses and making you feel beautiful (because you are).

if you want to show off your body by wearing tight or revealing clothing he's absolutely going to hype you up (he always does). he's so in love with you, all of you.

his favourite position is missionary. he loves seeing your face and your gorgeous body as he fucks into you. he always has to be touching you with his hands when you two have sex. he'll have his hands on your waist, softly pinching the softness and just holding you in place. he wants to make you feel good too because you deserve it, will prioritize your pleasure over his because you deserve the absolute best and only that, nothing less.

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junpei yoshino

this man needs more love but oh my god he has a lot of love to give (to you) too. he loves chubby women. end of story.

he loves cuddling you more than anything, he loves being the big spoon because it makes him feel like he can protect you and give you all of his love but he loves being the small spoon too because you make him feel safe and comfortable.

he's super shy but his shyness is no longer there when he sees you. he loves complimenting and praising you, and if he sees someone being mean to you, especially if they're making you feel bad about the way you look, he won't hold back. he's not the strongest fighter but he'd do anything for you. and he has friends (yuji n the gang) who can and will fight.

he gets insecure a lot because how could someone so perfect like someone like him? but you're always there to reassure him and he does the same for you. he could never see himself being with anyone else and he doesn't even want to think about it.

he loves tittyfucking; he loves having his dick in between your boobs and cumming on them and your face- he loves how you look and thinks you look drop dead gorgeous like that, too. he's very shy in bed, though, so he has to constantly hide his face (because he's embarrassed and you look too good so he can't focus), gets overstimulated and whiny easily which is why he also loves when you ride him because that means he can hide is face in your soft body!!

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THANK YOU ALL SOOO MUCH FOR THE LOVE ON PART 1!!! we love chubby girls! (if you don't then just go away) I seriously appreciate all of you!!

also lmk if you guys want a part 3!!

[bookcluberror]

Started watching jjk.

This is a live reenactment of my reactions:

"Cool. I don't understand anything they're talking about, but I already know which two characters imma be crushing on."

"I don't understand the rules and laws of this magic at all. But still engaged."

"JUNPEI NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO JUNPEI!!!"

*needs a break to regain emotional stability."

[oreolemur]

His Possession- Junpei Yoshino Fanfic

Moving into a new neighborhood wasn’t easy. Starting a new job, and being independent, made things more difficult. You’ve been living on your own for a few months. Things started out okay, until it wasn’t. You started to feel weird vibes from your neighbors, but mostly, the man next door.

He showed up to your job, more often than anyone should. You never talked to him outside of work, nor knew his name. He was a mystery to you, and a mystery you didn’t want to solve. Some of your coworkers took note of his odd shopping habits, and informed you of the rumors. “Stay away from him, he’s weird”, they warned. “He just got out of prison for stalking”. Hearing this sent shivers down your spine. It all made sense, especially when you noticed how some of your things would go missing. 

Whenever he showed up, Junpei always went to your register. “Hi, how are you today?”, you casually say, ringing up his items. He never bought any real groceries, only picking up frozen meals and junk food. “Does he not know how to cook?”, you thought. “I’m good, you?”, he asks, never breaking eye contact with you. His voice was quiet and calm, almost robotic like. After finding out he was a stalker, you no longer looked at him for more than a second. It was awkward giving him service as you would always feel his eyes piercing through you. “Your total is $18.50, sir”.

The price of his items remained the same too. Never less, never more, but the same. As he handed you the money, you felt the warmth of his hand brush against yours. It was surprisingly soft. You took a quick glance at his face, noticing his cheeks were pink. “Have a good day, sir”. He was frozen by the sudden contact, “Y-you too”. You watched him walk away. His pace was quicker than usual. Your shift went on like any other day. Stocking the shelves, working the registers, and cleaning was what you did. It never bored you, but you didn’t like it as much. “I can’t wait to get a new job”. Although the pay was good, you didn’t appreciate the fact that you were the only one who did most of the closings. Letting out a deep sigh, you were happy your shift was over. It was a long day and you couldn’t wait to head home. 

After driving for 30 minutes, you made it home safely. Stepping out of your car, you felt someone was watching you. Looking around, you glanced over at your neighbor’s house. “What the fuck?”, you questioned, seeing the silhouette of a man facing you. It creeped you out, so you quickly went inside. An hour later, after settling down, you laid in your bed with your cat. You ate, took a shower, and wanted nothing more, but a good night's rest. 

Dozing off to sleep, your phone went off. It was an unknown number, so you didn’t answer. The moment you declined it, it rang again. “Hello?”, you answered. “Thanks for leaving your door unlocked”. Your heart dropped. You instantly turned off the TV, trying to listen for any voices nearby. “W-who is this?”. A low chuckle was heard,”I’ll tell you, only if you do as I say”. You gulped, feeling nauseous and scared. “Please leave me alone”, you croaked.

“I can’t. I’ve waited so long for this”. A tear fell from your eye as you began to shake. You reached under your pillow, for your knife. “Shit!”, you cried even more, realizing it wasn’t there. “I’ll call the cops”, you threatened. “You can if you want. But, they won’t get here in time”. “What do you want from me?”, your voice was shaky. “I want you. I’ve always wanted you”. 

Suddenly, the lights went off. “Do what I want, and I’ll leave you alone”. You contemplated, feeling trapped at the whole ordeal. You felt disgusted knowing what the person wanted. “O-okay. I’ll do what you want”. With that being said, the phone hung up. You stayed still, burying your face between your knees. “What am I doing?”, you questioned.

Your bedroom door slowly opened, revealing a tall figure standing in front. You looked up and gasped, regretting your decision. “W-who are you?”. They said nothing as they walked up to you. Standing by the end, you noticed it was a man. Since the lights were off, you weren’t able to see the face. “You’re so pretty”, he said. His voice sounded familiar, but you couldn’t make out who it could be.

Junpei was nervous. He positioned a camera on your dresser and pressed record. “Have you ever had sex before?”, he asked. You shook your head. “Good, I’ll be your first”. Unbuckling his belt, Junpei let his pants fall to the floor. “Come here”. You hesitated, not moving an inch from your spot. “Come. Here”, he was getting impatient. Grabbing you by the hair, he pulled you off the bed, forcing you on your knees.

Your cheek was pressed against his covered boner. With one hand holding your head still, Junpei used his free one to pull his boxers down slightly. His penis sprung up, hitting his lower stomach. “Remember what I said, do what I want, and I’ll leave you alone”. He positioned himself near your mouth, gesturing for you to open up. Putting the tip in, you begin to lick, and then suck, and then lick again. 

Junpei liked the sensation, but felt as if you were teasing him. “Come on, put the whole thing in. You have to do better than that, dollface”. Already struggling with his size, you tried to go deeper. It amazed you that you didn’t gag. You looked up at him, trying to see who it was. “Who are you?”, you thought. He moaned quietly, enjoying how warm your mouth was. “Fuck”, he groaned. He tightened his grip on your hair, pushing you down deeper until your nose hit his pelvis. He thrusted harshly, working to get his orgasm.“I’m almost finished”.

He used your mouth as his own personal fleshlight. You didn’t have any problems breathing as you figured out how to do it through your nose. His hips started to buckle. Warm, thick fluids filled your mouth as he pulled out. “Swallow”, he ordered, putting his hand over your mouth. He grinned at your obedience. “Now it’s your turn”.

He lifted you up, throwing you on the bed. He forced your legs open, rubbing his fingers over your clothed vagina. You twitched and squirmed trying to close your legs. “Stop fighting, I want to make you feel good too”, he said, removing your panties. You watched him put his fingers in his mouth. Out of shame, you covered your face. He slipped two of his fingers inside while his thumb massaged your clit.

You began to cry at your body’s reaction. You didn’t want any of this, but your body said otherwise. “Please stop”. Junpei ignored you, continuing to give you pleasure. He liked how your walls contracted around his fingers. He enjoyed how wet you were and how wet he made you. He looked at the red light on his camera and smiled,”Only I can see you like this”. His pace quickened, causing you to whine. “Cum for me”, he pinched your nipple, adding more stimulation. Your body twitched more, and your back arched.

You grabbed his arm and climaxed. “Good girl”. He shoved his digits into your mouth, making you taste yourself. “Nice, isn’t it?”, he laughed. You bit him, “Fuck you!”. He winced in anger, slapping you in the face. Junpei got up to get his belt. “I didn’t want to use restraints, but now you leave me with no other choice”. He pinned your wrists above your head, tying them to the headboard.

Frustrated, he walked over to the camera and came back to you. “Apologize”, the device was in your face. His heavy body rested on your torso. “Apologize”, he repeated. You refused, earning another slap in the face. He sat it down on the nightstand, checking to see if everything was being filmed. 

“Now”, he said, hoisting your leg over his shoulder. “I’m running out of time”. Without warning, he forcefully shoved himself inside you. “Stop!”, you cried. “Please, it hurts!”. He wasn’t moving, admiring the painful look on your face. “Repeat after me”, he leaned into you, resting his forehead against yours. “I’m sorry for being disobedient”. He stared into your eyes, waiting for a response. “I-I’m so-”, you attempted, feeling him thrust. “Say it, my love”, he teased. “I-I’m sorry for being-”, yet again his movements cut you off. “Disobedient”. He chuckled at how pathetic you look.

He never gave you a chance to adjust to his size. Tears fell from your eyes as you begged him to stop. The man went deeper, “You’re so pretty when you cry”. Junpei took hold of your neck, using it as support to keep his pace. He was close to finishing.

Before you knew it, your nightmare was over. Releasing your throat, you gasped for air. He laid on top of your chest, feeling satisfied. “Are you done?”, you asked. “I did what you wanted, now leave”. Junpei laughed at you. “What’s so funny? Leave!”. He became louder, almost scaring you when he glared at your confused expression. “You're dumber than I thought”. He sat up, fixing himself between your legs again. “After experiencing this, now I never want to let you go”. 

[pseudowho]

Writing Christmas Greynami Headcanons like

@silkspunweb being like

[animeismyhappyplace]

I have no words for this 🥵 it's just how you'd imagine they'd react 🥵 I especially enjoyed the first one 🤭

afab!reader | Just the Tip | jjk headcanons

MINORS AND AGLESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED

| a / n | : i wrote this last year… just stumbled on it and realized it needs to be shared with the world. happy season 2 release babes~ age in bio / pinned or ill fucking block you

| warnings | : bottom!reader, teasing, degradation, pet play (mild), penises and vaginas

Inumaki Toge | Fushiguro Megumi | Okotsu Yuuta

…the kind of man who is hesitant at first because if he’s being honest, he’d rather wait until you’re ready for all of him rather than some of him. But he’s a young man, his uncertainty is not going to last long once he realizes exactly how badly you want to give it a try.

You’re in a dimly lit room, his hot breath fanning across your neck as your delicate touches slowly make their way to the waistband of his underwear. Soft lips planting wet, gentle kisses against your heated skin. The two of you have never been completely intimate with each other, and definitely not like this – his mind is quickly spiraling down a steep staircase of ‘what if’s’ and worries. He knows you aren’t quite ready to go as far as you already have, but it’s hard to stop when your insistent fingers keep digging into his hips like that.

“Y/N,” he breathes, weight supported by an elbow pressing into the mattress just near your ear, a warm hand tightly winding itself through the tendrils of hair at the base of your skull when you grind your lower body into his. “We should probably stop.”

“Just the tip.” You whine, glassy eyes meeting his foggy ones. His jaw locks at your words, the grip on your hair tightening while he silently screams in his head because he wants to, he wants to, he wants to… But that’s a very bad idea. Even the thought of just rubbing his bare cock against your soft… wet folds has all the blood in his body rushing straight to his dick.

You boldly reach past the fabric of his boxers and fist his erection with a few lewd strokes, lip tucked tight between your teeth. His eyes go wide, brain fuzzy and his cheeks red; his hips buck up into your touch and a broken moan slips past his lips.

“J-just the tip…” He agrees, nodding frantically and hooking his slender fingers through the band of your underwear to yank them off your legs.

Itadori Yuji | Gojo Satoru

…the kind of man who would whine, pout, throw a total fit when you tell him early in the morning that you aren’t in the mood and he needs to get his erection off your ass before he regrets the request. His strong hands are glued to your hip bones, eyes downcast towards where his boxer-clad dick is proudly pressing against your body and bottom lip jutted out in a deep, childish frown.

“Mean…” He mutters low and quiet, huffing out in frustration and twisting around to turn his back to you.

You roll your eyes, now completely awake and annoyed with your man-child boyfriend over his sad attempt at seducing you from slumber. It’s a Sunday, your last opportunity to sleep in before work tomorrow and he’s really bothering you with this now?

“Just the tip.” You bite, rolling on to your back and craning your neck to look at him with a harsh glare.

He flashes you a devilish grin, full of pride over the success of his fit and intentionally complacent to your obvious irritation. Though the words ricochet around in his head for several moments as he rolls around to pull you in close and plant a chaste kiss to your lips– just the tip? Can he actually do that?

He’s got you twisted on your side, desperately thrusting his aching cock up along the slick of your cunt, nudging your clit with each motion and groaning hopelessly into your neck because damn, it feels so fucking good.

His large hand draws a line down your spine, around the curve of your ass— giving it a quick smack and admiring the jiggle before gripping the base of his erection, stroking it once and gently pushing the tip between your folds.

You suck in a breath at the stretch, your hand quick to find his muscular abdomen and push against the force of his hips before he slips the thick of his cock in too far. The action only earns you another low groan from the man, his hips stuttering against your fingers in an attempt to get just a little more friction.

“Babyy—,” he whines, quickly grabbing your wrist and twisting it to trap your arm behind your back, allowing him to completely sheath his cock inside you. “I don’t think I can do just the tip.”

Geto Suguru | Nanami Kento

…the kind of man who uses it as a punishment. You just had to go and get coffee without him that morning… He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but the action frustrated him to no end. To think you’d be so careless?

“You were asleep!”

What a sad excuse to give, you know better than to just up and leave by yourself without at least telling him where you’re going. But you didn’t do just that, you also forgot to get him coffee too?

Oh my…

The remainder of your morning is spent by the silent treatment, fleeting glares and snappy remarks over home-made coffee until you’ve had your fill of his attitude and you are left begging him for some decency.

“Ah, so we’re reducing ourselves to groveling and whining now, hm?” He hums, trapping you against the kitchen counter with his hips, large hands caging your body and dark eyes staring down at you with fervor. Predator and the prey who fell right into his trap.

Your panties are pulled to the side, left leg hiked up to your hip and bare ass flat against the cold countertop while he mercilessly wipes the mess of your slick all over your pretty pussy lips— chuckling to himself at the way your hips twitch from the shocks of pleasure every time he bumps your sweet spot.

“Bad pets like you deserve to be punished.” He says sweetly, tapping the spongy head of his cock against your exposed clit. “How ‘bout I give you just the tip, hmm~?”

“P-please…” You cry, rolling into his touches as heat rushes to your chest and cheeks in embarrassment. He’s making you beg a lot… and he’s not going to let you stop anytime soon.

Fushiguro Toji | Ryomen Sukuna

…the kind of man who knows exactly where he wants you. Physically, mentally, and emotionally.

“Ah ah ahh…” He tuts, a smirk splitting his lips as he stares down at where your bodies are joined— a large hand stroking the base of his thick cock while the other holds you in place at the hip. The soft, warm tip of his dick is perfectly nudged up against your clit, so each rough pump on his erection is another smooth stroke along your folds.

You’re nothing but a drooly, crying mess. He’s been using you like a doll for nearly forty minutes, reeling everytime you whine and shout that you’re “g-gonna cum!” because he hasn’t even put it inside yet.

“You’re so desperate for my cock, baby… tell me how bad you want it.” He says low and sinister, hands moving to grab under your knees and push them to your chest. The base of your calves find home on his shoulders while he moves himself up into your body— positioning and folding you in half beneath his huge frame, allowing the tip of his dick to bump your clit again.

His elbows rest on your chest, strong hands now wrapped tight around your neck as he places sweet kisses on your forehead and rubs himself up and down your slick. Each time it catches the curve of your entrance, just barely slips past your folds— you can’t help but let out a moan. It’s so, so close to what you’ve been begging him for, and he knows exactly what it’s doing to you. He knows exactly what you want.

“Tell me…” He coos, stopping right at your dripping hole and pushing in the first inch— stilling when you try to fuck yourself onto him. “Tell me or all you’ll get is just the tip.”

did i do it right? 😂

master’s list

[shegetsburned]

৻ꪆ — contains smut ; you are responsible for your own consumption, therefore enjoy .ᐟ

⟢ ꒰꒰ · misc

what the jjk men would cook for you ➥ includes; ryomen sukuna, toji fushiguro, satoru gojo, suguru geto and kento nanami

what the jjk men would cook for you - part ii ➥ includes; shui kong, choso kamo, atsuya kusakabe, kinji hakari, hiromi higuruma

jjk men with breeding kinks ৻ꪆ ➥ includes; ryomen sukuna, satoru gojo

losing you - jjk men and their reactions to your life being threatened. ➥ includes; satoru gojo, kento nanami, suguru geto, toji fushiguro

how they like to kiss you ➥ includes; your favs

their favorite smell ➥ includes; kento nanami, ryomen sukuna, hiromi higuruma, choso kamo

period pain comfort ➥ includes; aoi todo, nobara kugisaki, junpei yoshino

⟢ ꒰꒰ · ryomen sukuna

modern au! sukuna - where he takes such good care of you.

ex-boyfriend sukuna - where his obsession with you knows no bounds. ৻ꪆ

size difference sukuna - towering over you in his true form. ৻ꪆ

being in relationship with sukuna - hcs from yours truly.

face-riding sukuna ryomen - you never would’ve thought the king of curses would allow such a thing. ৻ꪆ

sukuna in bed - hcs from yours truly. ৻ꪆ

daddy!sukuna - where heian era!sukuna has a daughter.

sukuna with a chubbier s/o - hcs from yours truly.

our yukata - hcs on sukuna wearing his wife's yukata.

my take on sukuna’s type

being sukuna’s only lover’s reincarnation - small ramble on this trope

prince!sukuna - bridgerton style. ৻ꪆ

sukuna is fascinated by the way you sleep - fluff for the king of curses.

⟢ ꒰꒰ · satoru gojo

being in a relationship with satoru - hcs from yours truly.

my take on being satoru’s ideal type

satoru gojo in bed - hcs from yours truly. ৻ꪆ

face-sitting ৻ꪆ

duke!satoru - bridgerton style. ৻ꪆ

⟢ ꒰꒰ · kento nanami

archeology teacher!kento serie - hot teacher problems. ➥ beginning of the forbidden affair ৻ꪆ ➥ setting things straight with your teacher ৻ꪆ

viscount!nanami - bridgerton style. ৻ꪆ

co-star!nanami - you swear there’s nothing between you and your co-star kento nanami.

⟢ ꒰꒰ · toji fushiguro

gladiator!toji

⟢ ꒰꒰ · shiu kong

fwb!shiu kong serie - where you’re in a friends with benefits relationship. ➥ how the relationship's like hcs ৻ꪆ ➥ when he gets jealous ৻ꪆ ➥ accidentaly saying I love you ৻ꪆ

is it that sweet? i guess so - sfw and nsfw hcs from yours truly. ৻ꪆ

⟢ ꒰꒰ · atsuya kusakabe

general hcs

how he is when he's jealous

how he handles his feelings for you

⟢ ꒰꒰ · kinji hakari

being in a relationship with hakari - hcs from yours truly.

⟢ ꒰꒰ · aoi todo

aoi todo likes to be touched ৻ꪆ

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[jennifer-jeong]

呪術廻戦 | JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST

MULTI | NON-SPECIFIC

Fluff + Comfort | How They Comfort You Okkotsu Yuta, Yoshino Junpei, Nanami Kento, Itadori Yuji, Muta Kokichi, Fushiguro Megumi, Geto Suguru, Kamo Choso, Kamo Noritoshi, Gojo Satoru, Toge Inumaki, Ryomen Sukuna, Fushiguro Toji, Aoi Todo

Fluff | What’s Your Name in Their Phone? | ON AO3 Nanami Kento, Kamo Noritoshi, Ryomen Sukuna, Fushiguro Toji, Kamo Choso, Fushiguro Megumi, Kong Shiu, Muta Kokichi, Geto Suguru, Itadori Yuji, Okkotsu Yuta, Haibara Yu, Gojo Satoru, Toge Inumaki, Takuma Ino

Fluff + Suggestive | Their Favorite Beauty Marks Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Fushiguro Toji, Itadori Yuji, Ryomen Sukuna, Kamo Choso, Fushiguro Megumi, Toge Inumaki

Smut + Fluff | GN | Warmth | ON AO3 Kamo Choso, Gojo Satoru A warm late afternoon with your one and only

Smut | AFAB | Men Who Get Feral With You | ON AO3 Fushiguro Toji, Ryomen Sukuna

Smut | AFAB | Like you want... | ON AO3 Fushiguro Toji, Nanami Kento, Kamo Choso, Gojo Satoru He fucks you like he wants to start a family

Smut | AFAB | Experience | ON AO3 Fushiguro Megumi, Okkotsu Yuta, Nanami Kento, Gojo Satoru How would your boyfriend be after they gain experience from you?

Smut | AFAB | Cinematography | ON AO3 Fushiguro Toji, Ryomen Sukuna, Gojo Satoru, Kamo Choso, Nanami Kento, Fushiguro Megumi Men who’d take videos of your cum covered body or face to save for later

Smut | AFAB | “Force me and choke me ‘till I pass out” Ryomen Sukuna, Fushiguro Toji, Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento "My kinda love"

Smut | AFAB | Voice Message Gojo Satoru, Kamo Choso He's on a work trip and you decide to record him a little gift

GOJO SATORU | 五条悟

Fluff + Crack | Gojo Satoru Edition Memes JJK characters as memes i have saved on my phone with little to no explanation

Fluff + Slight Angst | Kikufuku Going to get food everyday with your new coworker

Fluff + Slight Angst | What Made Them Fall For You? | ON AO3 Headcanons

Fluff + Suggestive | How Do They Love? | ON AO3 Headcanons on how they'd be as your loving boyfriend

Smut | AFAB | Somnophilia He gets needy while you're sleeping but you don't mind

GETO SUGURU | 夏油傑

Coming soon!

NANAMI KENTO | 七海建人

Fluff + Suggestive | How Do They Love? | ON AO3 Headcanons on how they'd be as your loving boyfriend

RYOMEN SUKUNA | 両面宿儺

Fluff + Suggestive | How Do They Love? | ON AO3 Headcanons on how they'd be as your loving boyfriend

Angst + Fluff | Next time | ON AO3 Sukuna promises you he’ll be better for you in your next lives

ITADORI YUJI | 虎杖悠仁

Fluff + Slight Angst | What Made Them Fall For You? | ON AO3 Headcanons

FUSHIGURO MEGUMI | 伏黒恵

Fluff + Slight Angst | What Made Them Fall For You? | ON AO3 Headcanons

KAMO NORITOSHI | 加茂憲紀

Fluff + Slight Angst | Home is Where the Heart is | ON AO3 Nowhere else to call home but here, with you

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Soulmates Collection

mirrored heart

Summary:

Over a thousand years ago, Sukuna, King of Curses, met his soulmate but he didn't realize it until it was too late.

Author: cxscas

Ship: Sukuna Ryōmen/Fushiguro Megumi

Tags/Genre: ABO, Omegaverse, Curses, Character Death, Dubious Consent, Smut

Length: 4.8k words

Status: Completed

Ratings: Explicit/Graphic Depiction of Violence

Site: Ao3

• Spin-off

save your tears

Summary:

Given a rare, second chance - not without its conditions - the King of Curses faces his greatest foe yet: love.

Author: cxscas

Ship: Sukuna Ryōmen/Fushiguro Megumi

Side Pairings: Maki Zenin/Kugisaki Nobara, Itadori Yuji/Yoshino Junpei, Gojo Satoru/Geto Suguru

Tags/Genre: ABO, Omegaverse, Curses, Reincarnation, Light Angst, Implied Mpreg, Slow Burn, Canon Divergence

Length: 48.5k words

Status: Completed

Ratings: Explicit

Site: Ao3

PS: this one is my fave so far, i was hooked I forgot reality for a while

[quinnyundertow]

About Me

Quinny F/30, She/Her

Obsessions: Jujutsu Kaisen, Genshin Impact, Pokemon, Gundam/Mecha, My Hero Academia, Yuta Okkotsu, Figure collecting, Writing.

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Series

Title “Picking up the Pieces” (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Choso x Reader Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy ending, strangers to lovers.

Manga Spoilers - Battle vs Sukuna is over

Words: 12,000+

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5

Title "When I Catch You Gege " (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Summary Reader is Isekai'd into JJK with the determination to change canon and make sure she rights the wrongs of Gege. Oh and enjoy her time there...yeah that too. No manga plot spoilers. Reader x everyone. All characters 18+ unless otherwise stated.

Content Warning: Canon typical violence, torture, suicide, Non-con, extreme bullying, angst with a happy ending.

Pairings: Reader x Nanami Kento, Haibara Yu, Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Junpei Yoshino, Okkotsu Yuta, Toji Fushiguro

Genre Fix It, Reverse Harem, Eventual Smut, Fluff, Angst w/ Happy Ending Status Ongoing Length 40 Chapters / 180,000 + Words Chapters Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Title Sanity's Last Stop (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Summary Forced to work after the death of her father y/n finds themselves filling a nurses role at Hillsboro Asylum for the Criminally Insane. The patients and workers alike have her questioning her own sanity in this new insular world during WWII.

Ryoumen Sukuna has become a fixture in solitary confinement for the last seven years. His sanity was barely there before but now it is frayed beyond redemption. A good will gesture brings him and y/n into a strange secret relationship

Okkotsu Yuta swears he isn’t insane he didn’t hurt anyone it was Rika who killed those people. Just because no one else can see her doesn’t mean she isn’t there. You believe him right?

Pairings: Reader x Ryoumen Sukuna, Reader x Yuta Okkotsu

Genre Horror, Angst, Eventual Smut, Angst w/ Happy Ending Status Ongoing Length 5 Chapters, 18,000 Words Chapters Chapter 1 Chapter 2+ on AO3

Title Cult Leader’s Quarry (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Summary You’re living an average non-sorcerer office workers life when you catch the eye of a certain unstable cult leader. The more you pull away the more trapped you become.

The first time Suguru Geto saw you was also the first time he wondered if the girls needed a mother figure in their lives. Not that he was considering you. No, never, his lip curled at the very notion. Even the passing thought of a monkey like you around his precious daughters was enough to make him feel ill.

Pairings Suguru Geto x Reader, Slight Gojo Satoru x Reader

Status Ongoing 21,000+ Words

Chapters Chapter 1 ,Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4 Chapter 5, Chapter 6

One Shots

Title Kick-Off - Goalies Turn (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Genre Comedy, Fluff, Smut, Soccer AU

Pairing Reader x Choso

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Jujutsu Kaisen

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[atwooozi]

gojo x original character

Chapter 2: First Impressions

Summary: After immersing herself in everything Gojo Satoru, journalist Ai Amada prepares for an interview with the enigmatic actor. Accompanied by superfan Junpei, she boards a train to meet Gojo, feeling the pressure of her recent successful article on Nobara. Upon arrival, they encounter Gojo in an elevator, where his eccentric charm leaves them flustered. The meeting with Gojo's team proves equally chaotic, with Gojo's playful antics overshadowing any serious discussion. Despite setbacks, Ai remains determined to uncover the real Gojo Satoru, even as she grapples with the challenges of navigating his world.

Genre: modern AU, slice of life, comedy, eventual romance, eventual smut, some angst

A/N: I had a hard time picking a song that I felt like would fit this chapter since it's the intro to meeting Gojo. I was really stuck between Betty (Get Money) by Yung Gravy and TATTOO by Official Hige Dandism . I think it depends on your mood, really. If you're feeling goofy pick Betty but if you're feeling kinda sentimental pick TATTOO.

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It had been two weeks since Ai’s initial meeting with director Yaga over the Gojo piece. In the time that followed, thanks to the help of Gojo Satoru’s unofficial superfan, Yoshino Junpei, Ai had consumed almost all media that contained even a hint of Gojo Satoru. This included things like athletic competitions, films where he was only credited as a stunt actor, small parts like Bad Guy #1, B-list horror films, and his most popular role as the most powerful sorcerer on the show Jujutsu Kaisen. 

While Ai couldn’t say that she was a fan like Junpei, she understood where all the hype came from. The guy was talented . He was a natural actor, a gifted athlete on top of that, and even more annoyingly, he was gorgeous. The man was on top of the world and everyone else was just along for the ride. 

Apart from her deep dive into Gojo Satoru, Ai’s article on Nobara had been published and it was well received not only by the general public but by fellow journalists. She even received a text of congratulations from her coworker Nanami who strictly never spoke to anyone outside the office unless he absolutely had to. However, her mini celebration of fancy cake would have to wait for later. Truth be told, she had to stave off her celebration until after she finished this profile on Gojo. Her plan was to eat a whole cake as a reward. A gift from herself to herself. 

While the success of the Nobara article was like a blessing, it did put even more pressure on her current assignment. Which Ai couldn’t help but think about as she boarded the bullet train from Tokyo to Kyoto. Typically, Ai didn’t get nervous about these types of things. She had her fair share of tough interviews, but she never dealt with someone as all over the place as Gojo seemed. She hoped that the obsessive amount of prep that she did with Junpei would make up for whatever Gojo threw at her. She’d get over it. She'd get through this. She would have her cake.

However, Ai was still having trouble parsing out what kind of story this would be. Gojo had not sat down for many, if any interviews. All the information that she got from his personal life was from superficial press junkets. The only thing she could pin down about him was that before becoming an actor he was a well-decorated martial artist.   

Who exactly is Gojo Satoru?  

“Amada-san.” Ai jumped from her thoughts and looked at Junpei sitting next to her. “Sorry, um, you just looked a bit… intense.” 

Ai smiled and shook her head. “It’s okay, sorry.” She sighed and flattened out the fabric of her skirt. “Just thinking about the article…” 

Junpei nodded in understanding. He gave Ai a reassuring smile. “I think if anyone can do it you can, Amada-san.” 

Ai couldn’t help but feel flattered at her kouhai’s words. She nudged his shoulder and looked out the window as they started to pull out of the station. “You don’t have to butter me up anymore, Junpei-kun.” She smiled at the boy. “You already made it on the train.”

Junpei pouted slightly at Ai. 

While Junpei genuinely did want to help Ai since he respected her as his superior he was also a big fan of Gojo’s work. He wasn’t expecting to be able to leave the office and go with Ai to interview Gojo, but Ai used what little weight she had at the office to get Junpei a ticket. He was going to meet the man he seemed to admire so much. After all, it was thanks to Junpei that Ai ‌found out as much as she did about Gojo in the first place. In her eyes, he earned the ticket.     

Ai giggled to herself at Junpei’s reaction. “I’m only kidding.” 

Ai pulled out her phone. Despite telling herself that she would try to get some rest on the train before meeting Gojo… she couldn’t help herself. She typed in his name and pulled up a picture of him. He was unreal to look at. Stark white hair and bright blue eyes despite being 100% Japanese. She couldn’t imagine the types of questions that Gojo got on a daily basis just because of his looks. While it would be interesting to touch on it almost seemed too obvious as a line of questioning. 

She sighed as she continued to look through different articles and discussions centered around Gojo. He had done quite a few interviews since his meteoric rise to fame, but none covered anything with substance. It was almost… expertly vague. Whatever PR team Gojo had liked to keep him as much of a mystery as they could. Aside from growing up in Tokyo and being an athlete for a short while before becoming an actor, there was nothing much else to add. Even finding out about him being an athlete took a lot of digging. No one seemed to cut through the well-crafted Gojo Satoru armor. All people got was a loud, bombastic persona. While there was nothing wrong with that being all Gojo was if that were the case; Ai believed that there had to be more. But why now did the Gojo team want to pull back the curtain?        

The two-hour and fifteen-minute ride from Tokyo to Kyoto had come to an end and the conductor was now talking over the intercom. It was time to get off the train. She couldn’t help but sigh - she didn’t even get a chance to relax. 

Ai and Junpei got up from their seats and grabbed their things before stepping onto the platform. 

Thankfully, the trip to the hotel was rather easy. Their driver didn’t talk much and traffic wasn’t so bad. It gave Ai just enough time to freshen up before she had to meet the Gojo team for intros. 

Ai quickly changed out of her travel wear and into something a bit more professional. A white button down and a baby blue sweater vest that she tucked into some black tuxedo style pants, with black chunky loafers. It was smart but didn’t feel overly formal. 

When Ai checked her phone, it was just about time to go. Junpei was waiting for her down in the lobby. Mappa Studios had graciously provided them with a driver to get them from the hotel to the offices. 

They arrived at the studio twenty minutes early. Ai tried her best to be punctual if not early. It was a much better look for a journalist to be waiting for their subject than the other way around. She checked in with Junpei at security and acquired guest passes before being directed into a separate office building where introductions would be held. 

After making it to the other office building on the studio lot, the pair headed to a hall of elevators off to the side of the entranceway. While the Mappa studio lot was relatively large, their elevators were horrendously slow for whatever reason. The elevator doors finally opened and they stepped in. Much to Ai’s chagrin, however, the doors were just as painfully slow as the elevator ‌itself. She had started to wonder if it was safe to even ride the damn thing.  

Just before the elevator doors could close completely a large hand pushed them open and a person stepped in. The elevator wasn’t exactly big so Ai hoped that it was only one person joining them. 

“Thank god!” 

Gojo Satoru, in the flesh, stepped into the elevator and flashed a large smile in Ai and Junpei’s direction. 

“These elevators take forever,” Gojo said as he went to press the button to the third floor. “Aw, you guys already pressed it.” He jutted out his lower lip as he looked at the lit-up button. “I wanted to press it.” 

Ai and Junpei were stock-still as Gojo babbled to himself about elevators and buttons. The man was in his own world, rocking from heel to toe as the elevator moved and humming to himself, keeping himself occupied. 

The actor smiled over his shoulder at Ai and Junpei once more before turning to face the elevator doors again. He wore a white button-up with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his muscles. He also had simple black slacks and disgustingly expensive-looking dress shoes. While his outfit was simple it definitely sold his whole effortlessly beautiful actor look. Two things had caught Ai by surprise at Satoru’s sudden appearance. 

One, just how tall was this guy? Gojo easily cleared six feet tall and he looked like he spent just as much time in the gym as he probably did on set. Second, was just how blue his eyes truly were. Ai assumed that Gojo’s eyes had been enhanced for his character on the show and for photos, but from the brief eye contact that they made, it made clear that his eyes were that clear azure blue. 

Ai made a note to herself in her head to write those observations down later after their first meeting. 

“Who are you guys?” Satoru asked as he looked back at Ai and Junpei for the third time. 

“Huh?” Ai nearly jumped at the sudden question and Junpei was too starstruck to even respond. 

“What are you guys here for?” Gojo asked with a cock of his head and a bright smile. 

“Uh, for you?” Ai said, trying to gain some composure back. She immediately wanted to slap herself at the response she gave. This was not how she wanted things to start. She felt like a complete idiot. 

Satoru leaned back and dramatically placed a hand on his chest. His body language asked, for me? As if he was too shocked to ask properly. 

“Yes, you,” Ai confirmed as she tried to find her footing. 

“Well, don’t I feel special!” 

Ai wanted to roll her eyes at Gojo’s remark. He was most definitely cheeky but he didn’t seem too bad so far. 

“Does this one talk?” Gojo said as he tilted his head towards Junpei. 

Junpei flushed slightly at the question and opened his mouth to speak just as the elevator door dinged, alerting the small group that they had made it to their destination. 

Ai elbowed Junpei to get his attention and they made their way out of the elevator, leaving Gojo behind. However, the pair's headstart did little to create a gap between them and the white giant. Gojo’s long strides had them all walking together.

“Hey, I thought we were becoming friends,” Gojo whined as he walked with Ai and Junpei to the receptionist's desk. 

Before Ai could open her mouth to respond to Gojo, she was stopped short by the receptionist. 

“Gojo-san! Ijichi-san is waiting for you in the conference room,” she said with a smile. “He wants to go over your schedule and plan again before the reporter gets here.” 

There was a brief pause for a moment as Gojo seemed to connect the dots. “That's who you guys are!” He said as he pointed a finger in Ai’s and Junpei’s direction. This was possibly the worst way this could have gone in Ai’s mind.  

He leaned over and inspected the pass before standing back up to his full height. “Hmm, I figured you guys were like those religious folks that knock on people’s doors.” He said thoughtfully. 

Ai gave Gojo a confused look. Was he actually this much of a screwball or was he just messing around? If anything, Ai half expected him to close off. Most celebrities didn’t like when reporters were sprung on them out of the blue. 

“Well let’s go, missionaries,” Gojo said as he waved Ai and Junpei over. “We’ve got people to convert.” 

Gojo led the way to a large glass conference room. While Ai wasn’t sure about Junpei, it took a lot of effort for her to keep up with him and his impossibly long strides. She was glad that she didn’t wear heels. From what she could see, a few people were sitting around the table in the conference room. Gojo gave an overenthusiastic wave to everyone before stepping into the conference room with Ai and Junpei in tow. 

“Yo!” Gojo said before plopping his ridiculously lanky body in a chair. “I brought some missionaries with me. I have decided that I'm going to start the cult of Gojo.” He said with a boyish grin as he tilted his head towards Ai and Junpei. 

Ai gave a strained smile and she and Junpei both bowed politely. “Actually, I’m Amada Ai and this is Yoshino Junpei from Hollow Magazine. It’s nice to meet you all.” 

The eyes of a few of the people present widened before professional smiles were produced. Given how things were going, they seemed to be just as happy as Ai was in the current moment. She briefly wondered if she should just walk out with Junpei now. Maybe Yaga would let her keep her job if she begged.   

 “Oh, uh, it’s nice to meet you both. I’m Ijichi Kiyotaka.” The man bowed. “I’m Gojo-san’s manager.”

“Take a seat, you guys,” Gojo said as he reached toward the center of the table and grabbed two water bottles for Ai and Junpei. “You’re making me nervous just standing there all religious-like.” 

“Yes, let’s do introductions.” The woman across the table said. “I’m Mei Mei, I’m Gojo-san’s publicist. I believe we spoke over the phone?” she said as she flipped her snow-white hair elegantly over her shoulder. 

“Where’s Suguru?” Gojo whined like a child. He seemed completely unphased by the meeting that was taking place around him. 

“H-He’s not needed today, Gojo-san,” Ijichi said quietly. 

Gojo took out his phone and started to play…Candy Crush? “Lame.” Exactly how old was this man? 

Mei Mei gave a somewhat strained smile as she looked at Gojo before directing her attention back to Ai and Junpei. “You’ll have to forgive Gojo…he’s been on set for hours already.” 

Ai nodded slowly as she looked at the man next to her as he set up a combo match on his phone game. “...I could only imagine how hard that could be.” 

Mei Mei gave a mirthless chuckle and shrugged. “Yes, well, I suppose it pays well enough.” She took out her phone and sighed as it buzzed in her hand. “Well, I’ll leave the rest to Ijichi-san.” She stood up from the table. “I have some things I need to take care of.” She left the room in a hurry, phone already pressed to her ear.  

Ijichi cleared his throat and bowed to Ai and Junpei again. “I think that’s enough for introductions actually. You’ll have to excuse us, Gojo-san has a busy schedule today.” 

Gojo looked up from his phone. “We’re leaving Ijichi?” 

“Yes Gojo-san, you still have a few more scenes to do today.” He pushed up his glasses. “I’ll email you Gojo-san’s schedule. Higurama-san will go over the details with you.” 

Ai nodded and bowed her head to Ijichi. She made a note to pray for that poor man. Having to deal with Gojo all day every day did not seem worth however much the guy was getting paid. “Thank you, Ijichi-san.” 

“Bye Ai-chan! Bye, Junpei-kun!” Gojo called out as he left the room with Ijichi.

When the two men walked out, Ai’s shoulders ‌slumped. She had only just stepped foot in Kyoto and she was already exhausted. She wasn’t sure how she was going to be able to do this for three weeks. 

Higuruma gave Ai a wry smile as he sat next to her and Junpei. “You’ll get used to his energy after a while.” 

Ai gave a slight nod and looked at the schedule that Higuruma had handed her. She scanned the document quickly. “...I’ll be able to sit down with him one-on-one a week into this, correct?”

Higuruma shrugged and gave her an apologetic look. “I know it’s not ideal, but it might change. You’ll have some small chances to speak with him between commitments,” he explained. “Gojo-san is pretty booked up with reshoots for this second season coming up. Sorry about the inconvenience.” 

Ai nodded as she listened to Higuruma speak. “I’ll make it work.” She wasn’t exactly sure if she was telling Higuruma that or if she was trying to reassure herself with that statement. 

“I’ll let you know if there’s any drastic changes. I hate to cut it short, but I need to go. Best of luck.” Higuruma said as she started to get up. He gave a quick bow to Ai and Junpei before quickly leaving the room. 

Ai sighed and handed the copy of Gojo’s schedule over to Junpei so he could take a look. 

“Amada-san?” Junpei asked carefully. “Are you okay?”

“Peachy.” Ai sighed as she rubbed her temples in an attempt to self-soothe. 

She looked around the room and then back to Junpei. There was no use of them staying here any longer. “Should we grab something to eat?” 

Junpei nodded. “That sounds great!”

“Where are we eating?” 

Ai whipped her head around and to her surprise there was Geto. “...We don’t know yet.” 

“Do you know him, Amada-san?” Junpei asked as he looked up at Geto. 

“This is Geto Suguru, he’s going to be working with us,” Ai explained as she stood up from the plush office chair. 

Geto gave a small smile causing his sharp eyes to turn into slits as he waved to Junpei. “Nice to meet you.”

[roaringlion]

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Characters I'll Do: Satoru Gojo, Kento Nanami, Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Toge Inumaki, Maki Zenin, Mei Zenin, Toji Fushiguro

platonic only: Nobara Kugisaki, Yuta Okkotsu, Junpei Yoshino

Depends on the request: Ryomen Sukuna, Aoi Todo, Utahime Iori, Mei Mei, Suguru Geto

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Characters I'll do Smut for: Gojo, Nanami, Toji, Sukuna Aged-up characters: Yuji, Megumi, Toge (maybe) Maki

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[oreolemur]

His Possession Pt2- Junpei Yoshino Fanfic

A week after your shameful incident, your paranoia increased. You couldn’t stop thinking about what the man had said. “He’s never letting me go?”, you cried. You were stuck at home, taking a vacation from work. You didn’t feel safe leaving your house. Your days have been filled with distractions. Your mind was playing against you, and you hated it. 

❤~Time Skip~❤

Coming out of the shower, you stared at yourself in the mirror. You examined the leftover marks on your flesh. Ever since that night, Junpei had installed hidden cameras around your house. While you were looking at your body, so was he. He was aroused by how beautiful you were. “I miss the feeling of your soft skin”, he groaned, feeling himself get hard. You removed your towel, gently rubbing over the bruises. “A teaser, huh?”, he grinned.

As you walked out, heading to your room, your phone began to ring. It was midnight, so you found it strange that someone would be calling you at this time. Looking at the number, your heart dropped. Your breathing became shaky and you immediately hung up. “I thought I blocked his number”. Without hesitation, that’s exactly what you did. Throwing on an oversized hoodie, you quickly ran downstairs to check and see if everything was locked up. No matter how scared he made you, you weren’t going to let him hurt you again. 

Junpei sat at his desk monitoring you. He didn’t have a good day, so you declining his call ticked him off even more. He tried to have patience, but he was craving you. “I’ll try again”. Using a different phone, he instantly dialed your number. 

Dozing off to sleep, your buzzing phone woke you up. “Who is this?”. Answering it, all you heard was a low chuckle. “Did you miss me?”. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”, your heart was racing. “I didn’t have a good day, so I wanted to hear your sweet voice. I guess I called at a bad time. Is that right?”, he sounded annoyed. “Y-yes”, you gulped. He sighed, knowing you were lying.

The atmosphere was quiet, Junpei glared at you through the camera. Spinning a knife in his hands, he thought of an idea. “Are you still curious about who I am?”. He saw your eyes lit up, “Y-yes. Who are you?”. A huge smile formed on his face,”I’ll tell you, but you have to let me come over”. As desperate as you were, you had to be smart about it. You trusted him once, however, it backfired. “No”, you cleared your throat. “I’m not falling for that again”.

Junpei was surprised by your response. “Are you sure? Aren’t you just dying to know who made you cum? You can deny it all you want, but I saw how good I made you feel”. You closed your thighs at the thought of it, feeling guilty for the heartbeat that formed in between. “You should’ve seen the look on your face. The look of desperation really suits you”.He had you wrapped around his little finger. You didn’t want to admit it, but ever since that night, something awakened inside of you. Something you hated at most. “Fine”, you said. “Y-you can-”, you hesitated. “I can do what”, he teased. “You can come over”. Junpei’s plan worked. He didn’t believe how easy it was to manipulate you.  “Wait for me”. Hanging up, you laid back questioning yourself. “What the fuck am I doing?”. Squeezing your legs together,still, you craved to be touched.

An hour later, you heard a small knock on your bedroom door. Startled, you jumped up and held yourself out of shame. “Come in”, you said. Junpei slowly opened the door, letting the squeak travel throughout the dark. It made the exact same sound from the first encounter. He stood against your dresser, smiling at you. The lights were off, but you were able to see a small part of his face.

“Do we still have an agreement, dollface?”. He tapped his finger along the smooth wood. You bit your lip out of nervousness,”Y-yes”. “Do you remember what I said in the beginning?”. “Y-yes”, you answered him like an obedient little pet. He loved how inferior you were to him. He unbuckled his pants, pulling them down slightly to let his dick poke out.

Stroking it, he quietly groaned. “Come here”, he demanded. You got up, making your way towards him. He seemed taller than before, but then again, you were on your knees the first time he ordered you to approach. He placed his hands on your waist, pulling you closer to him. His dick rested against your stomach. “I’ll start this off slowly”, he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. “Do what I say, and I’ll drop a hint of who I am each time you behave”. Junpei leaned into your ear,”Got it?”. Nodding your head, you agreed. “Good, doll”.

He grabbed your hand, making you jerk him off. “You have soft hands”, he placed small kisses on your neck. The desperation between your thighs grew stronger. You were so into his touch, a moan slipped out of your mouth. Junpei’s eyes lit up. “Are you enjoying yourself?”. You told him yes, making him even more obsessed with you. “Do you want me inside of you?”. “Yes”. “How bad?”. “R-really bad”.

Hearing that made him feral. He lifted you, and gently placed you on your back. He hovered above you, fingering you in the process. “Hint 1: I have black hair that covers one eye”. You listened to him, trying not to be too distracted. The feeling of his digits inside of you, made you blush. You missed being touched, no matter how fucked up the situation was. The warmth of his breath made you want him more. You pushed your hips into his arm, feeling your orgasm coming. “A little harder, please”, you begged. Junpei did what you wanted, kissing your lips to feel you moan in his mouth.

Removing his shirt, he ordered you to undress. You threw your hoodie on the floor, spreading your legs. The man placed himself at your entrance, teasing you by rubbing it on your clit. “Hint 2: I always come to your store”. He thrusted into you, not giving you time to adjust. It was your second time having him penetrate you, yet it still hurt. As he talked to you, you tried to think hard about who he could be. “What else?”, you moaned. 

He pounded you harder,”Don’t rush it, doll. I said slowly”. He fondled your breast, admiring how much they jiggled. You tried to stare at him, but the stimulation forced your eyes shut. He reached for your neck, squeezing it for support. He threw one leg over his shoulder, thrusting deeper. “Hint: 3, and make sure you listen closely”. He rested his head near your ear. “I’m Junpei, your next door neighbor”. He choked you harder, making it impossible for you to react. “Say my name”, he groaned. “J-Junpei”, you stuttered. “Repeat it”. “J-Junpei. Junpei. Junpei!”. You both climaxed, shouting in ecstasy. He stayed still, laying on top of you. “You’re mine, and mine only, dollface”.

[togesbunny]

to junpei, you were like a doting wife. you always made him a separate bento box for lunch because you worried he wasn’t eating much. you’d kiss him on the cheek everyday and tell him how much you appreciate him.

you’re loyal to him and only him. you listen to every word he says and take it to heart. you’re so innocent that you don’t realize he’s taking advantage of you. but does it really matter though? you love him and you don’t mind taking pictures of your clothed cunt in the middle of the night! junpei’s teaching you things you probably wouldn’t know about.

he’s your cute senpai that loves and respects you, right? it’s okay to help him out by sucking his cock in the movie theater with a horror movie in the background—much to your dismay. he makes you feel so good especially when he calls you his pretty bunny.

you finger your cunt in the middle of night to the thought of your precious senpai and his sweet, kind smiles. you want to be his pretty bunny and wife! you think he deserves a doting wife that makes sure he’s well fed and is completely stress-free.

hopefully, junpei will make you his wife soon enough ♡

[red-writes]

a/n: I literally thought about this before falling asleep and I had the weirdest fucking dream ever it felt too real now I need to write this so-

cw: body description (of junpei), somno, Junpei is a peeping tom, slight angst, fingering.

Junpei to most people is so weird. He’s unusually skinny for a guy his age. His collar bones protrude unfashionably and peak at you from under his too big t-shirt. His waist is slender and fragile, hip bones poking against the material of his pants. His limbs are so slim, it looks as though he hasn’t but an ounce of muscle on him. He acts weird too. He doesn’t talk to anyone and always sures his hair covers that eye of his. Despite other people finding him weird or awkward, you found him cute. Befriending him was a task all in itself, it was hard to but even harder to maintain a friendship with him due to him always keeping people at arms length. The truth is, you wanted to know him better- get closer to him. What started out as small kindlings of feelings grew and grew into the now roaring fire you held inside your heart. The rare smiles you’d get from him, the way his eyes lit up whenever you complimented him— those small things accumulated overtime until you left with a huge mass of emotions that you had no clue what to do with.

Maybe except one thing.

He looked so surprised, so happy when you told him how you felt, when you handed him that beautifully decorated letter. His face was slowly turning a mean shade of red. What you were expecting to come though didn’t, seeing as he told you he couldn’t accept your feelings. You gave him a sorry half smile that caused a pain within his chest that almost made it hard to breathe. You turned on your heel and walked away, hands clutching the small letter to your chest.

Rejection hurt. Your mother always says “the worst thing that can happen is that they tell you no” but it seemed she was for once, wrong. The friendship you’d worked so hard to build and maintain crumbled in a single second, like a sandcastle hit with ferocious tides. He didn’t speak to you anymore— in fact he avoided you, purposely taking the long routes to class so he didn’t have to see you, eating lunch on top of the roof so he didn’t have to eat with you. Scratch that, rejection didn’t hurt it fucking stung like a bee except this time it was your heart having the allergic reaction.

The whole truth is, Junpei was in love with you. In an instant, if he could, he would drop everything for you to be his. Seeing as he was already yours, unequivocally yours. But he was sick. The first day you’d began talking to him was the start of his sick desires. It began with following you home, footsteps light and unnoticeable. He just wanted to make sure you were safe, that’s all. Then he started peeking into your window while you slept, he did this all night and passed out on the bus ride to school. Eyes drooping and heavy, bags that scream tiredness. But he couldn’t help it, he just wanted to make sure you were okay, nothing more.

Then it evolved into him breaking into your house. With your parents away for work and you all alone, he had to be the one to protect you, you were so innocent, too innocent and trusting of this evil world. He couldn’t find a rationale for stealing your used panties. Nor could he find a rationale for taking them home and sniffing and licking at the crotch part while he stroked his pathetic cock to your entrancing scent. Junpei realized long ago that he was in love with you, couldn’t you see he was just trying to protect you from himself? He too, was apart of the evil world, in fact he embodied it.

He’d come late one night, his mother holding him up at home before he could leave his house to go see you. When he got there and peered into your window, you were masturbating. A flush rose to his face and his cock jerked to life. This would be the first time he’s ever seen this before. He didn’t sneak in this time, instead opting to watch your fingers plunge in and out of your cunt whilst you whined, he snuck a hand down and began palming his already hard cock from over the fabric of his slacks. That’s when he heard it.

“Junpei!”

His name from your mouth. You were masturbating while thinking of him? He immediately pulled his hand away from his cock in fear that the thought alone would make him cum. He waited for you to fall asleep to finally make his entrance. His breathing was heavy and uneven when he stood in your doorway. He swallowed down some his excitement, he didn’t want to wake you. But today, he was at his limit, he couldn’t hold back his longing for you anymore. He stripped and laid his clothes gently on the back of your desk’s chair. He slid in bed with you and at the mere feeling of your bare skin pressing against his he shivered. His cock was already hard, if he’s honest, the smell of your room—the room filled with your scent, was enough to have him stiff as a rod.

He analyzed your features before doing anything. Your face was scrunched up in a look of sorrow with dried tear stains on your cheeks. He hadn’t known his lack of presence in your life made you so sad, it had a throb of pain shoot through his chest. He didn’t care, he deserved it. You were naked, exposed breasts rising and falling in time with your breathing, your thighs were still spread wide open and a hand was resting between them. Silly girl, didn’t you know you were supposed to clean up after doing something like this? He’s so excited he doesn’t know where to start first, his fingers lightly tread over your soft skin, running from your neck, down your arm until they reach the smoothness of your thigh. He wants to savor you, take his time but his cock is already beading pre-cum, it’s amazing what you do to him. He cups one of your breasts in his hand and your lips part slightly and he takes advantage of that by placing his lips over yours and he slides his tongue in your mouth. Even in your sleep you’re so needy for him your hips are subconsciously raising off the bed. How adorable, you’re so cute.

Junpei’s fingers pinch your nipple and tug on it which leaves you whining breathlessly into the soft kiss. Junpei finally pulls away after he thinks he’s going to suffocate from lack of oxygen, it wouldn’t be such a bad death if it’s by your hands but he did want to live a little longer to finish the task at hand. He slides his hand down the expanse of your tummy and gently nudges your hand out of the way until his fingers have complete access to your cunt. Junpei’s cock is grinding against your thigh, he’s so turned on and hasn’t even really done much to you yet. He spreads your cunts lips and uses a finger to gently rub up and down your slit. Your pussy feels so nice, it’s soft and mushy and still wet from your earlier activities. He could die happy now, if you were to wake up and hate him he’d be able to live with it—he finally got to feel your cunt with his own fingers.

His decides he wants to explore everything your body has to offer him, he doesn’t want to waste anything. His fingers stumble upon your clit. He curiously runs the raised bud back a forth a bit and your reactions are so perfect. Soft moans keep falling out of your mouth the more he plays with it. He can feel you becoming more and more wet under his ministrations. He takes a chance and slides a finger inside of your cunt. He sucks in a breath at the feeling of your soft walls clamping down around his eager finger. Junpei’s breathing picks up and he slips in another finger, he slowly begins moving them in and out, mimicking the movements you did earlier. Your cunt feels heavenly around his fingers, your back is arching now, moans becoming louder as he grinds his cock against your soft body. He’s gonna cum soon.

He hasn’t even stuck his own cock inside of you and yet he’s already on the edge. It’s just your cute reactions are bringing him far closer than he’s ever been before. You’re so perfect like this, brows furrowed as you struggle around in your sleep. His fingers thrust upwards in an attempt to thrust them deeper inside of you. He rubs the pads of his fingers against a spongy spot that has your thighs shaking. He’s panting at this point, his hot breathes are hitting directly against your ear. He can feel your cunt spasm around your fingers and when he tries to pull them out you’re sucking them right back in. Oh god, you came didn’t you? He can’t help the way his hips stutter, his cock twitches as he shoots his cum over your lower half.

He withdraws his fingers from your cunt and he opens his mouth and sucks them clean. He sits up and begins climbing out of your bed. He feels so bad. The guilt is washing over him in waves, he knows he’s sick but that’s why he can’t be with you. His mind can’t help but flash back to the sad look on your face from before. It makes his heart hurt again and begins to get dressed. You sit up, voice still laced with sleep, “leaving already?”

Junpei’s body stiffens once he hears the sound of your voice.

“Junpei I..”

He merely shakes his head and hurries out of your room as quickly as possible, you try and follow him out but your legs feel so heavy you can hardly walk properly. You’re stumbling out of the room and into the doorway.

“Please! Wait- Junpei!” You call out but he’s already gone, leaving nothing but disappointment in his wake. You can feel the hotness of tears well up behind your eyes as you slump down against the wall, with your knees pulled up to your chest you can do nothing more but cry.

[seiyasabi]

Bimbo Bitch

Y’all about to hate me for this one (つω`｡) I blame @kikyan , she helped me with this idea lmao 

(Here’s a Yandere Junpei x Bimbo Fem Reader :P I love Junpei, and tbh, I’d be too blind to see him being a weirdo lmao.

TW: Sex is consensual!!!, Junpei is possessive of you, vague mentions of violence (not towards reader!), you’re lowkey kinda a simp for him but it’s ok bc he’s constantly simping for u, voyeurism!!, he fucks you in front of somebody unknowingly!, creampie!, nipple play!, you have nipple piercings!, !talks ab breeding!, daddy kink!, he just loves u sm, talks ab marrying you!, doesn’t go w original story plot!, etc.. 

Please proceed with caution!! I’m sorry if this is OOC! )

“Junpei, Junpei! Look! I made us a picnic basket!” Your darling boyfriend turns from his conversation with his college buddies, giving you a bright smile. 

Your boyfriend has changed a lot since high school- he’s a lot more talkative, he works out, he practices self care (more like you force him into a chair and wash his face), etc.. He’s come out of his shell, and he’s on his way to becoming a prosthetic designer- both for movies and those who lost limbs/have deformities. 

When you run up to him, you give him a juicy kiss on the lips. You wore his favourite lipgloss, along with a pretty new outfit that you just bought. Your pastel yellow crop top barely covers your perfect tits, the new plaid pastel yellow and pink tennis skirt just barely covers your ass, and your new pastel yellow stilettos make your legs look really good. His friends, even after all this time, can’t believe that he scored a perfect 10 like you. 

The black haired man wraps an arm around your waist, peering down at the picnic basket you’re so proudly displaying. It’s a light brown wicker basket, which is practically half the size of you, “It looks great, pretty girl! Here, I’ll hold it for you,” He takes it from your hands, realising that you lugged an 80 pound basket across campus. You give him a smooch on the cheek, leaning into his warm side, looking only at him. 

“Thank you, Juni!” You give him another kiss,”During class today, Sofia said that the apple orchard is allowing picnics! Isn’t that great? You haven’t been outside since exams started, so-” 

He gives you a kiss on the lips, effectively shutting you up. Junpei’s heart feels so warm, you always care so deeply about him, and he’s so happy that you love him as much as he loves you, “That’s wonderful, precious,” He rubs your waist with his fingers, massaging the soft flesh, as he turns back to his friends, “I’m sorry, guys, but I’m a little caught up today. Maybe we can go to the arcade on a different day.” 

They all grumble in response, but they aren’t angry. They understand that if soulmates really exist, then the two of you must be destined for one another. 

“Yeah, yeah, the two of you can go simp over each other,” Hisahi jokes, making your boyfriend and his other friends laugh. 

“It’s lowkey gross how perfect the two of you are for each other,” Suzuki scoffs, as you grin brightly. 

“Thank you!” They laugh at your response, before your lovely boyfriend drags you towards the orchard. 

-

Junpei lays out the blanket that you packed in the basket, as you traipse along the rows of trees. He gazes at you with a lovesick expression, as he pulls out your pretty packaged food items. You tried to make cute little panda bear rice balls, but they ended up turning out like black and white blobs. The same goes with the strawberries- you tried to cut them into hearts, but they came out as misshapen red lumps. Just the fact that you tried to make him a yummy lunch makes a blush appear on his face. You’re absolutely perfect for him. 

You come rushing back with a large honey crisp, cheering happily, “Juni, look! This one is huge!” You plop on your knees on the blanket, before sitting criss-cross, effectively showing him your pastel pink panties, as you hold it up for him to see. Without warning, he lifts you onto his lap, making sure that his set up of your food didn’t knock over. He settles you on his lap, arms wrapped around your waist, as you continue to hold up the apple, but giggle happily. You kiss all over his face, as he removes one hand from your waist to smooth your skirt back onto your wonderful ass. He doesn’t want just anybody seeing his precious girl like that. If they did, he may have to blind them, because not just anyone can see a goddess in her natural state. 

“That’s a very nice apple, pretty girl. How about we wait to pick apples until after we eat what you made for us, okay? Wouldn’t want you breaking a heel,” He grabs a nearby container, opening it up to expose dumplings you’d made. They’re not perfect, but they smell delicious. He holds the container with the arm that’s still around your waist, whilst he picks up a pair of reusable chopstick with his free hand. Using the utensil, he grabs a dumpling, before bringing it to your lips. You happily take a bite, allowing him to finish the piece he just served you. 

“Is it good, Juni? I found a new recipe that I wanted to try!” Once he finishes his bite, he grins, giving you a smooch on the lips. 

“Yes, precious, they’re great! Let’s make them together next time, okay?” He grabs another one, bringing it up to your mouth, allowing you to eat happily. 

Junpei continues to feed you and then himself until all of the food is gone. Now with a full tummy, your darling boyfriend allows you to get up, his hand rubbing your food baby happily. His precious girl should never go hungry. 

“Let’s go, let’s go! I wanna get a lot of apples, Juni!” He chuckles, allowing you to drag him off to the area where you can get a bin for your pickings. He leaves your belongings behind, though he did put everything back into the basket, besides the blanket. The person handing out bins is an older man. The dark haired man notices the way the old man stares at you, as he collects the bin, making him pull you impossibly closer to his chest as you chat excitedly about finding an apple pie recipe. 

“Let’s go, pretty girl, we have many apples to pick,” He practically drags you away, but you’re nonthewiser to his harsh glare he’s currently directing at the old man. Junpei brings you back towards the area where your blanket is, helping you grab as many apples as your wonderful heart desires. 

Unfortunately, though, you become distracted by a full tree, skipping away from the safe confines of Juni’s arms. You grab as many as you can reach, unknowingly flashing your ass to those behind you. This is taken as an invitation by a creepy man. 

“Are you putting on a show for me, beautiful?” A nasally voice comes from behind you, causing you to whip around and face the person speaking to you. He’s a long blue haired man, black stitches on his pale skin. 

You take a small step back, not liking that Junpei wasn’t near you, “Huh?? A show? I’m just picking apples, mister!” You hold your large pile in your arms, holding them close to your almost exposed chest. 

“Don’t be shy, you know what you’re doing,” He steps towards you, causing you to take another step back. This man is scary, “Allowing your sweet ass to be seen by everyone, like a whore. But, don’t worry, I can put you in your place, babe. Just come over to mine-” 

You feel arms surrounding you from behind, the smell of Junpei’s cologne telling you that the person is your pretty boyfriend, “We’ll pass.”

One of your boyfriend’s large hands pulls at your skirt, making sure it’s fully over your ass, before giving it a soft pat. The blue haired man smirks at the two of you, “Oh? You have a boyfriend? He doesn’t look like much.” 

The dark haired man goes to speak, but you cut him off, an uncharacteristic frown on your pretty face, “Don’t say that! Junpei is my whole world!” This blue haired man sure talks a lot without much meaning. He doesn’t know that your precious boy started to work out so he could lift you with ease, that he buys you gifts every week, that he takes you on dates almost every day after he works, that he takes good care of you, even though you’re a bit airheaded most of the time. 

Junpei gives you a smooch on the forehead, trying to calm you down, “Sir, with all due respect, I don’t give a fuck what you have to say. Now, my girlfriend and I will be going now- don’t bother following us,” With that you both head back to your blanket, where the bin of your previously picked apples sit right next to the blanket. He helps you put away the apples in your arms, before wiping you off of any dirt or pollen. 

“Thank you, Juni. I’m sorry for wandering away, I saw a big tree, and-” He shuts you up with another kiss, falling back on the blanket with you practically straddling his hips. He deepens it, making it so you’re practically shoving your tongues down each other’s throats. His hands are settled on your hips, as you can’t help but grind against his clothed cock. 

There’s no one around the two of you, so all you can hear is the both of you whimpering against one another. He pulls away from the kiss for a moment, taking in your smeared lip gloss covered face with fondness, “It’s okay, precious, I know how dumb my pretty girl can be. That’s why I gotta marry you, right? Make sure you’re safe and sound,” He pulls out a small box, flicking it open, exposing a beautiful engagement ring. Your eyes are wide, mouth falling open, as you squeal with happiness. 

“Yes! Yes, Juni, I’ll marry you! I love you so much!” He’s glad you didn’t ask what he had to do to get you the ring. People pay a pretty penny for others to go missing, but it’s worth it if his perfect girl feels loved. Though, he did have a hard time figuring out when to propose. 

“I love you too, (Your Name), more than I can ever express,” He plucks the ring from its case, grabbing your right hand, and sliding it onto your ring finger. Junpei allows you to hold up you hand, face lit up with pure, unadulterated awe. 

“Woow! It’s so pretty!” He threads his fingers with yours, yanking you back down to him, allowing him to bring you into another messy kiss. With your free hand, you swipe his hair away from his face, exposing his scars. Breaking the kiss, you smooch all of the marks marring his milky skin, “But not as pretty as my pretty boy!” You grin at him, as tears dot his lash line. You must love him a lot to deal with his ugly side too. Grabbing him by the front of his shirt, you pull him up until he’s at the same height as you sitting up, allowing you to caress his face with care, “I think we’d make pretty babies, Juni.” 

He smirks at that, releasing your threaded fingers, before pulling down your pastel yellow top. You didn’t wear a bra today, which allows him to get an eyeful of your perfect tits. On each nipple, there’s a silver bar that ends in pink hearts. You give a small squeal when you feel him cup your boobs, the predatory look on his face sending lightning bolts to your pussy, “Yes we would, precious. And your pretty tiddies would swell with yummy milk, isn’t that nice?” You nod your head rapidly, a bright smile on your face. 

Junpei lightly pinches at your nipples with his forefingers and thumbs, relishing your whines and gasps. Massaging your fleshy boobs with the rest of his fingers, he ducks his head down to take a nipple into his mouth. This immediately gets you moaning, your boyfriend knowing that your breasts are quite sensitive. Your hips move on their own, grinding against his growing erection, as your eyes practically roll to the back of your head. 

He separates from your nipple for a moment, taking in your already fucked out expression, “Hmm, looks like I gotta get you used to nursing, huh, pretty girl? Look how sensitive you are,” You pout a little, but your eyes are still glazed over with lust. 

“Yes please! I need your help Juni,” You rub your pussy especially hard on his covered cock, “Want you to fuck me already! My pussy is so wet, Daddy, need your cock.” 

He grins at you, giving your nipple a harsh suck out of nowhere, causing you to moan and rut against him harshly, “You sure, precious? Don’t need Daddy to finger your pretty cunny open first?” You shake your head, hands gripping at his pecs through his oversized shirt, “If you’re sure, pretty girl, take out my cock, and you can use me how you want, okay?” 

You nod your head rapidly, dumb fingers relentlessly trying to unbutton his jeans, before pulling down his boxers and exposing his well maintained prick. It’s a pretty pink, large tip standing out against his circumcised cock. A large bead of precum rolls down his shaft, as you all but jump his bones, “Yes, Daddy! I want you to give me a baby!” You push your pretty pink panties to the side, before rubbing your sopping cunny over his tip. Junpei’s hold on your tits tighten, as he toys with your nipples teasingly, staring at you like you’re the sun to his solar system.

He lets out a grunt when you force all of your weight down on his shaft, sheathing him deep within your perfect pussy. You let out a girly squeal, relishing the way he fills you to the brim. His cockhead is practically breaching your cervix, which he knows all too well, as he starts to grind against your sensitive opening with his cock, “Not yet, pretty girl. I gotta marry you and buy you a house first,” He smooches you right on the mouth, before returning to your perfect tits, sucking and pinching your nipples like a madman. He’s practically motorboating you at this point.

You let out a small whine, but that doesn’t stop you from bouncing on his cock like a good girl. Using all of your strength, you begin to bounce. You both moan, relishing the feeling of one another. Wet slaps are heard, as your sopping cunny practically soaks your boyfriend’s jeans. 

Junpei finally releases your tits, in favour of gripping your waist, and fucking into faster. Your hands somehow ended up underneath his shirt, allowing you to scratch at his muscled shoulders, “Daddy! Daddy! I love you!” You kiss him messily on the mouth, feeling him smirk against you, “I love you and your fat cock! Fills me up so good!”

He gives your hips a squeeze, making sure to angle his hips just right, so that his pretty girl squirts all over his cock, “I love you too, precious. This perfect pussy is squeezing me so tight,” He lets out an orgasmic moan that goes directly to your pussy, forcing a small orgasm out of you, causing a small stream of squirt to wet your thighs. You let out a small squeal, clenching around him without warning. He grunts, the noise coming from deep within his chest, as he finally pushes you back onto the blanket he laid out. 

You’re immediately put into a mating press, legs hooked over his shoulders, as he bucks into you at top speed. The noises you let out are positively sinful, as your eyes roll to the back of your head, and Junpei presses a kiss to your lipgloss smeared lips, “Right there, Daddy! Right there! I’m gonna-” 

He suddenly rubs your clit harshly, causing you to have a full body orgasm. Your legs shake like you’re ceasing, fingers gripping the blanket as hard as humanly possible, all whilst you squirt uncontrollably all over the two of you. Junpei quickly cums after you, his cum practically flying out with your squirting orgasm. He looks down at your fucked out face with fondness, you’re so beautiful. 

Removing your legs from his shoulders, he settles you down on the blanket, and smiles at you, “Are you okay, precious? Did I go too hard on you?” He pulls your shirt back over your breasts, as he places fleeting kisses all over your face. 

You give him a pretty smile, “I’m good, Juni. It felt so good,” He leans down, and presses a smooch against your lips, before he pulls your panties back over your soaked cunny. 

“You made a mess, pretty girl,” The words seem scolding, but his tone is loving, “How’re we supposed to go home without everyone knowing I fucked your perfect cunny?” Your face feels hot at his words, as you pout. 

“Juniii don’t say that!” He laughs at your whining, using the blanket to wipe at the wetness that coats your lower half. Once done, he flips your skirt over, covering your pussy and upper thighs. He then tucks his cock back into his jeans, before buttoning and zipping them.

By this point, it was starting to get dark and cooler. Your cute outfit does nothing to cover you, making your boyfriend concerned. Taking off his t-shirt, he quickly pulls up your arms, and slips it onto you. If it was big on him, it’s huge on you, settling almost at your knees, “Can’t have my princess catching a cold,” He states with a soft smile. You can easily see his forming muscle, showing how his efforts are paying off. 

“Thank you, Juni,” You grin at him, lipgloss still smeared, hair looking crazy. Licking his thumb, he wipes the gloss from around your lips, giving you a kiss once he’s done. He then smooths your hair back into the position it once was in, effectively hiding any sign that he’d just rocked your world. 

He helps you step off of the blanket, before folding it up, and placing it in the wicker basket. Hoisting up the apple bucket in one arm, he grabs the basket in his other, “Let’s go home, precious. You deserve a nice, hot bath.” 

Giggling, you and Junpei make your way home. 

Whilst you’re all rainbows and sunshine, your boyfriend is getting ready to kill. Did that blue haired freak really think he didn’t see him? He’s not invisible. 

Giving a sigh that he masks as a grunt, he looks at you with fond eyes. It makes sense why that weirdo would want you, you’re the perfect woman. But, he should know that you’re not his to take. 

So, Junpei will be sure to give him a lesson later, seeing as the creep is currently following the two of you home.