#tojixsmut

[honeeslust]

Toji Fushiguro | The box

🖤 I'll be honest. I drew inspiration for this after watching Dexter. But initially,  there was that comment from a reader on wattpad asking for a fic where homeless Toji fucks us in a box.

… Also, @biscuitsngravie @blkkizzat @littlemochabunni @ryomens-vixen have me stuck on Toji who calls you mama/mamas. Like are you kidding me?? I'm folding immediately!

Anyway….

Challenge accepted!

🖤I suck at TW’s but maybe this Toji is manipulative and posessive. Its not crazy but just know its implied.

🖤 WC 3K+ (it’s a bit jumpy cause i really didn’t proof read. My bad. Im tired 😩)

Wait!!

is that..?

No that can't be.

I'm trippin'.

In all of .5 seconds, that's what races through your thoughts when you caught sight of him. No way that Adonis-looking creep who just winked at you was your toxic AF ex.

The one who got your car towed last year, maxed out your discover card and put your boss in a cast for 6 weeks. All that after you had bailed him out for. Although…your boss might've had that coming to him.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He just had to be at this bar of all places?

Eyeing... NO!  Eye fucking you, as you moved your body to the music. How long had he been watching you?

Toji stood back, confident that he had stolen your attention away from your date. He hated the way he was touching you, but wouldn't cause a scene. Not unless he had to.

He preferred this anyway. He knew what he was doing. Getting under your skin a little before dragging you back into the 3ring circus that was his life. How could you blame him? You'd left him so suddenly and he couldn't handle that. No! He refused to handle that.

He just wanted you to know how bad he wished he could take back all the dumb shit he put you through before. It wasn't his fault. The only reason he maxed out your card gambling was to get the cash he needed to buy back that Cadillac Deville he stole from your uncle. He didn't know it was a prize winning collectors item. too bad you never gave him a chance to say that.

Meanwhile, there you are on the dancefloor. Acting as if you didn't care.

Nope! There was no familiar pang of excitement rippling through you. There wasn't a need to feel those hands on you instead of the ones that were touching you now. You were easily ignoring that tight black tee he wore. Your eyes were not drawn to that faint line running down the center, barely concealing that line between his abs that you loved to carve out with your tongue.

Pathetic. You're fucking pathetic y/n. Thats what you thought as you ground your hips against the guy you were dancing with, wishing you had any substantial amount of will power in you to just disappear out the back door.

Shiiit! Suddenly the hands on your waist brought your attention back to them. Ugghh. you weren't in the mood to dump him. You were more inclined to hurry this along to let your ex scratch that itch that only he could.

Maybe......

After all, he didn't know where you lived now. Just one night wouldn't hurt. Yeah. Fuck it!

Uhh, my friends here, sorry I gotta go. you hollar  into your dates ear.

As what would likely be the dumbest decision you could ever make had your feet moving in his direction. You could almost see the 4th wall breaking and a little blurred out blip of yourself screaming over your shoulder, look at this big bobble headed ass dummy!! Bitch! What the fuck are you doing?

You ignored the blaring red flags and ear ringing sirens going off in your head and proceeded to exit the sea of swaying bodies.

You make your way to the bar where he sits, a conceited grin on his face, that scar on his lip pulling to the side damn near making you forget just how much he was all kinds of wrong.

He stares you down, not a hint of shame in his eye as his enamoured gaze swept from your lips to your chest and down to your hips.

He pulls you into a soul pleasing hug,  chrushing your body against his, nuzzling his nose into your neck and telling you how good you looked. You shuddered, feeling a tattooed hand possessively gripping your ass and squeezeing too tight.

Cmere. Missed you mamas.

He smells all cedery and sweet, probably some expensive shit he stole from someone elses gym bag. Ether way, the scent clouded your judgement with the memories of the damage he could do with just that hand alone.

He'd once clocked a guy so hard he swallowed his own teeth. You remember the way he just couldn't stand it when someone thought they could have what was his. It was brutal. But damn, that look in his eye was everything... fuck.

He apologized for that didn't he?

If memory served, and it did now that he was standing in front of you looking all kinds of tall tan and handsome.

Yeah, he did. With his tongue until you thought your heart would actually stop if he didn't.

Now you were thinking, Was what he did really that bad? It was just uncle Earl. Who didn't even come to your 3rd grade dance recital cause he had the flu.

Your morals had died about two shots ago and what ever self preservation you had left had fucked right off into oblivion.

Now, instead of that nervous ache in your gut telling you he'd hurt you all over again, there was a fire burning. The flames stoked by the thrill of not knowing how this would end up. But you simply didn’t care. As long as tonight, you ended up on underneath him.

Hmm. If that dress was any tighter I might have to actually get a fancy job to buy you more.

Maybe you should just buy a shirt that ain't so fucking tight it's screamin I don't fit you!

Ouch he mocks you, laughing at your terrible dis. You're agitated already. Just what he hoped for.

Hmm. He nods drawing his lower lip under his teeth.

That's too bad.

What's that? You asked leaning to hear him over the music.

It's a shame. He ain't fuckin' you right. I can tell.

'Fuck. Why did he have to say that? Here we fuckin go!'

Excuse me. The fuck is that supposed to mean?

Half yelling, your world tilts a little and suddenly you're aware of the light buzz that seaking up on you.

You need some dick just ask.

Your eyes rolled skyward. His smart ass mouth getting to you more than you expected it too. You were getting ready to tell him exactly how far he could fuck off. But you froze, feeling Tojis eyes still on you like all he was waiting for was even the slightest indication that you were ready.

You don't know shit Toji.

You gonna leave your boyfriend hangin like that? He teases.

You follow his gaze to the guy across the way who was likely realizing your "friend" was stealing you away. Damnit! You didn't mean for that to happen like that.

Sorry, you mouth out with a shrug before turning your attention back to the dark haired man damn near breathing down your neck.

Everything happening was so irrational. You were imagining the taste the cheap beer on his breath. Normally the prickly ale scent would turn your stomach, but now you were about 30 seconds from letting him drag you off into one of these restrooms. Just to get a taste of it off his lips.

What's the matter? Can't decide on which it's not you it's me speeches to give him?

Fuck You! you blurted out fighting the smile coming to you lips.  You think you know every fucking thing, thats your fuckin problem.

His laugh rumbles in his chest. That smile too beautiful to accept coming from such an asshole.

He leans in, placing his hand under your bar stool and pulling it closer. A sly hand slips over your thigh, touching just under the hem of your dress. Please do. He teases, brushing his finger back and forth until your pulse staggered behind your ribs. Tell me how I'm wrong then, mamas.

First of all I ain't fuckin him. You breathed out when you fully intended on yelling it. You assumed wrong. That's not my man.

Yeah? He says with a darker look about his eye, causing a moment of prolonged eye contact. Ok. Guess I stand corrected then.

Guess you do! You agreed, the look you gave telling him everything your body already did.

You ready to go?

You scoff, playing off your immediate will to jump up and down screaming yes.

God you're such a fuckin creep. Does this usually work for you?

I think we're both about to find out.

I can't stand you. Is what you said but you were making your way toward the door with him.

Once you're out of the building his impatient lips descend upon you. Hungrily and breathlessly.

Why don't you get us an uber so we can go to your place. He says lining your collar bone with kisses.

You almost pulled your phone out. But for once you listened to that voice. Stick to the plan. He doesn't know where you live so keep it that way.

You push against his shoulders, you get the uber. And we're going to your place.

I'm banned from Uber he says moving his hips against yours causing you to wrap your legs around him.

God Toji you accidentally moan when he clutches your nipple between his teeth and follows the searing pain with his tongue. He carries you along, kissing and marking your neck and chest as you clung to him.

Fine. Your choice. We're not far anyway.

What does that mean?

His mouth is so good to you, and your overly sensitive body to really question anything. He kisses and nips, leaving you to barely notice the awkward empty hallway he sneaks you into.

Hold it. Let me get the key. He says setting you on your feet. Imagine your surprise when he goes for the padlock in the door.

The fuck is that. You say gasping for air as your eyes struggle to focus. The hell are we??

Toji, are we in a fucking storage unit??

You ask eyes still searching the place.

He cups your face, kissing your lips once again. Shut up. Once I'm fucking you it'll feel like the ritz baby.

He raises the sliding door and the loud ricochet makes you jump as you plucked your lips away from his.

Wait. There's no fucking way Im about to do this. Am I? That's what you said grinding against his palm the moment he shoved his hand between your legs, expertly nudging that answer towards a yes.

Every moment you stood there questioning how low you were setting your standards was a second too long for him. You got away from him and now he needed to show you exactly why you found your self ready to be slutted out in a fucking box.

As soon as your foot crossed into that tin square, he shut the gate behind you. He had a point to make. That much was evident in the way he shoved your skirt up over your ass and dragged your pussy into his face where he inhaled the scent of your arousal.

His nose tickles, making you giggle out loud.

Do that again. -shit makes me want to fuck you till you can't stand pretty slut.

his words registered as a million little tingles in your core. All of which needed to be sought after, one by one until everything wrong about this felt right.

He tears  the lacy thong from you waist. Slipping his fingers through the wetness, he drags a slick path between your folds. Making your soft moans rattle from your chest no matter how hard you tried to quiet them.

Mmmmhmm. I knew you missed me. He groans shoving his digits inside you.

Fuck y/n you're tight. When's the last time you fucked.

Your cheeks burned as you looked away, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing you hadn't been with anyone since him.

You'd be able to take me by now if you hadn't left me. He rasped out as if he wasn't damn near busting out of his pants at the chance to eat you six ways to Sunday.

He brings his tongue down gently against your clit at first. Giving soft intenttional flicks meant to test how sensitive you were. You writhed and twisted, shivering away from his tongue, making him force your trembling cunt back to his lips. Sssss-stop fucking runnin' in y/n, I need you dripping if I'm gonna fit Mamas.

You did more than just drip. You came down in torrents. You were elated, manipulated by satisfaction blooming in those those impossibly emerld eyes. His fingers working madly against the tight wet womb seizing up around them.

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes. It was so much robbing you of your sanity, so many sensations overwhelming you. The slurp. The smacks.  His middle and index fingers pulsing in and out. His tongue tending to that aching clit. A pleasurable heat swelling and releasing, over and over again.

Every climax up until now has sent so much satisfaction through you that every muscle in your body is wrought with exhaustion. But he doesn't care that you can't move.

He lays you on the cot in the corner. Making you side eye him a moment before. Damn. This was the the most outlandish shit you'd ever done. But shit. Toji looked so fucking good it hurt. His shirt comes over his head and those jeans come off.

He gives himself a few preparory strokes before smacking that heavy cock head against your clit, laughing as you jolted again and again and cried out for him to finally fuck you.

He arches, guiding himself inside, your swollen cunt pulsing and pulling him in. The slow descent into your gummy wet entrance warrants him the chance to really get to see the way he spreads you.

When he finally bottoms out, youre lustful mewls are echoing out through the hollow metal walls, putting a certain emphasis on the sound of his name erupting from your lips.

Sssss fuck mamas. He stills, tucked deep inside you, his dick jumping at the sound of your voice.

You can't keep this pussy away from me baby. His hips rock steady, fucking you into the sorry excuse for a mattress, loving the way he can fuck you plain stupid. Fuck, I could break you right now y/n.

You were always the prettiest little slut when you took this dick. Baby. Look at you. Why would you ever take this pussy from me Y/n?

The harsh slaps to your tits drags you back into your body. He ruts into you, teasing your clit back and forth, breaking you all over again until you were dripping once more, this time around his cock as he slowed the rock of his hips.

cmere he says flipping you onto your stomach and dragging your hips back. He pushes your shoulders to the bed, and slips his finger around and around the messy display before him.

Sssssss You'll take me back won't you?

Shit. You're ready to say it. But you bite bike your moans. No no no. Do NOT take him back.

Answer me mamas. He grunts out, prodding your puffy wet clit with kisses from his dick.

Let me hear you say it. He taunts, pushing in, pulling out. Pushing in, pulling out.

Fuck you growled fighting tooth and nail not to give in. But fuck, everytime he pushed in, you gushed, every time he pulled out you cried, desperately clenching around nothing.

Fuck Toji. Fuck me please.

His hand burns at the back of your neck. A second later your braids/wig/locks/curls are tangled up with his fingers when he palms the back of your head like a Spalding and snatches your body back against him, leaving nothing between you. Nothing to stop him from making you his all over again.

Tell me I can come back. I can make it all up to you. Baby?

He kisses around your ear, his hand cutting off your air supply just enough to make your head spin outta control from the mind numbing climax creeping up on you. You heard me mamas? I'll do it right now. He brags, hitting your spot.

You hated that it felt different, like your pussy was trying to get used to him all over again. Like you were ready to fall for him and all his bullshit. Consequences be damned. It hurt so good that you cried down your thigh, shaking and whining in perfect pain and pleasure.

Fuck Toji. I swear- nngh I hate your ass so bad.

Na nah nah darling. You don't get it do that. Not when this pussy is gripping my dick the way it is.

His fingers clench handfuls of your flesh and he drags his hips back and forth, every pump shallow but intense. Nudging and nudging and nudging until you were on edge again. 

Fuck he was right. You loved it. You wanted this. You needed this.

You'll always be my pretty lil slut? won't you? I've ruined you, and you like it. Let me hear dat shit mama, say it!!

I- I'm ruined. I'm no fucking good. I'm just your slut Toji, please. Ugh.

I can move all my shit back in?

Yes!

Toji was feral. Using his strength to prop you up and keep fucking you. He could still taste you on his tongue and you were coming so hard he couldn't pull out if he tried.

Shit! You must want me to come in you, don't you mamas?

Yesss. I want your cum. Cum in me please. You cry out as he pinches and tugs at your nipples, his tongue ghosting your ear.

He bucks faster. That's what the fuck I thought.

Your skin claps against his, ensuring anyone in the building most definitely could hear him beating down your slutty walls.

Tell that curly headed JT looking fuck I'll kill him if he calls you again.

Mhhmm. Yes Toji, yess. He could ask you anything right now and the answer would always be yes.

Whoahh! He sputters spurting his release against your swollen cervix. Satisfied, he pulls out leaving you empty and aching. Just a dumb fucked out bimbo with her ass out as he gleamed at the lewd display.

He slips his thumb over your clit, catching the bit that leakes out of you. Ah ah, don't waste any, he says shoving it back inside. Let's go. You gotta eat at least 3 plan bs for how much you just sucked outta me.

Ok you manage to whimper, lying flat, wincing as your walls contracted and the pain set in.

You lie there spent, officially dicked stupid.

Hey mamas, lemme ask you something.

What Toji?

Can I hook my ps5 up to the big tv?

Listen. I know he didn't fuck us in a box per a literal sense but hey. This was fun. What do you think?

[honeeslust]

Them part 3 |

18+ Only

🖤 WC UNDER 1k

🖤 it’s as fluffy I know. But I can’t help that I romanticize all of the suggested characters so much that I wanted it to be sweet.

Your stomach would be doing flips from the way his mouth explored your body. He would kiss you as long as he could, fearful of how his body reacts so carnally to you. His lips would be hot all over your flesh, his hands would clench you like he never wanted to let you go. Even the slightest space between you would be agonizing. Damn baby, you don’t know how bad I need you, he’d say, pulling on a handful of your hair to expose your neck to his kisses, the other closing every curve of your body against his own trembling torso.

You’d feel constricted, breathless and weak from the burning kisses he dotted along your shoulder and collar bone. It would make you moan his name and it would have his mind spinning, wanting you so bad that it hurt. His teeth would sink into your shoulder, latching on just long enough to leave his mark. He would release the tender flesh from his teeth, the cool breaths of him fanning the searing pain. ss so sorry, you make me crazy, you know that, He’d say shying away from the way your eyes bored into his, imploring him to give you his everything.

The gentle nod of your head as he fumbled with your bra would be the last thing you would experience in real time. I need to see you baby. Your attire would have offensively kept him from seeing all of you. So the speed would leave you dazed as deft fingers tore every piece of clothing from your body. His forceful hands and dark eyes would have ready to give yourself to him completely. don’t hold back from me now, you would taunt him, the slightly menacing smile he would flash would leave your fearful pussy tightening in anticipation.

He would be perfect, stripping himself from his clothes and eagerly taking your body into his arms. He would align himself and his hot mouth would be sucking until your skin leaving it burning with his mark. So slowly he would roll his hips to fill you.

Stars would dance across the backs of your eyelids as a rush of wetness welcomed his feverish length inside. The nails in his back would entice him further. His mind would be altered and he would jerk your weightless body up, holding your ass with a deathly grip while his hips rocked.

You would squeal at every sharp sting of his thrust. He would be destroying your insides and you would scream for more. He would whisper sweet nothings of love to you as he hammered away at your slippery battered walls. you like that pretty baby, fuuuck you look so pretty when it hurts, he would say knowing he was holding you too tight. I’m so sorry. Ohhh I fuckin love you baby, he would mutter kissing the slick of drool that poured from your lips knowing he was fucking you too hard.

You would be so confused by the softness of his words as you looked into the eyes of the beast in within him. He would beg you, tell me you’re mine baby, tell me right now. The likes of both of you would mewling with tears in your eyes. I’m all yours baby, you would cry mmm gunna, gunna make—ahhh I’m gunna come. Those velvety inches would be stuffing you so brutally that every muscle in your body tightened, ready to shatter at his will.

His body would quake as his impending release had him swollen tight inside the milky walls that clung to him so desperately. The mesmeric rendition of your name he would belt out would be your undoing. He would fight the urge to push harder, restricting the force of his thrusts and edging his pulsing cock with your orgasming oasis.

He would sound so fucking sexy losing himself in you as you bounced against that talented cock. Warm and gummy inside, he would fill every crevice with thickly pearly ropes of his essence, he would hold the milky mixture inside, a fevered forehead pressed to yours, the sweat cool against your skin as your body finally relaxed. Laying you down, he would be panting, his body still being rocked with tremors as you squeezed him between your legs.

With a last endearing kiss to your lips, he would pull out from you, leaving your walls to flinch from his absence, the pain not quite settling in until you tried to move. Seeing the way you winced, he’d entangle you in his arms and kiss the top of your head promising to take care of you. Seeing the bruises now adorning your flesh, the satisfaction he gleamed would outweigh the twinge of guilt for handling you so roughly.

Your reassuring sigh as you melted into his arms would tell him so much with your mouth having to form the words.

Respect to all fan-fiction writers but I wish to see the emphasis of jjk men holding back their strength during sex.

Like Toji or Gojo are fully aware that they could batter your pussy with their strength if they are not careful, so they choose to restrain themselves, even in their heats of passion because they know they are capable of actually hurting you. If they did use their raw power, you would literally die.

He knows that the dominance and roughness he gives you is nothing compared to what he does to his enemies. He would never use full force, even if he felt like it, and you could feel him hold back with every indecisive thrust. And that is hot, guys

The choice of restraint is hot.

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Applies to Choso, Nanami Gojo Sukuna Toji Getou

anyone hot and strong <3

[honeeslust]

Toji

🖤 And now I’m right back around to Toji and SN: the way they animated this mf to walk like that damn thing is heavy. Ahhhh. 🥵

🖤 I’m thinking about how Toji deals with a horny housewife.

Toji whose so in love your virtually untouched wet wet that it’s on his mind every day.

Toji who will literally be starving to taste you, but still take his time to savor just how touch deprived you are.

Toji who laughs when he pulls your body to his and you moan.

Toji who greedily makes out with both of your entrances so well every time he sees you that he can tell exactly how close you are just by how you taste.

Toji who deprives you of his tongue right when you were about to wet him up, earning your desperate pleas for him to let you come.

Toji who wants to slurp you six ways to Sunday and make you actually cry from how you come, all while taunting you “ does he even know what a nasty little slut you are?”

Toji who shows you how to use your mouth on his 11inched-girthed out- rose tipped mass of perfection. The mf is so heavy that your jaw is tired after gulping him down ur throat just once.

Toji who tells you it’s pointless to use a condom because he busts out of them. No but like, really. He always comes so deep that you find yourself popping plan b’s like it’s candy.

Toji who never enters without knocking. He kisses your needy entrance with the fat head of his member making the other pucker around his thumb coated with his saliva that he pushed into that sweet spot:

Toji who makes it hurt knowing your husband wouldn’t even come close to touching how deep he was.

Toji who fucks slow but but it's the steady shallow pumping of his hips that gets you. The power behind every every thrust has you clenching the sheets as he mounted your body, forcing your chest down as he fucked your hard into your mattress. He rides that pretty pussy until you make a mess of your sheets.

Toji who who continue to long dick you down so good that you let him run up your credit cards, pawn your jewelry, get your car towed and maybe even steal your toaster.

From the blood room

[honeeslust]

Toji Fushiguro| stuck (scrapped book)

🖤I was trying to write a book for Wattpad but my scatterbrain just couldn’t figure out what kind of story I wanted to tell.

🖤but one cannot simply do away with a good smut scene so here goes.

🖤honest thoughts please 🤗

Toji found himself lusting after Y/N's gorgeous physique once more as she slung her shirt over the barstool and went to gather the empty bowl of brownie batter. She tipped her finger along the side of the bowl and scooped out some of the batter and sucked it off of her finger. The way she swayed was hypnotic, every twist of her hips was becoming more sensual as she moved to the music letting it take her somewhere else.

"Can I join the party?" Toji asked coming around to close the distance between them. Y/N giggled. Toji slunk down and leaned against the counter. She kept moving her body, wiggling her hips and sipping her wine luring Toji in by just being in her element.

Eager to feel the way she moved, he stretched out his hand to her, "Come over here." Y/N reaches out and lets Toji take her hand into his and he pulls her close.

She turns her back to him and eagerly wedges herself between his legs. Her back arches and her head falls back onto his chest. The Indica had them both feeling like every sensation was heightened. To feel her body snug against his was all she had been craving and Toji did not disappoint.

His hands were busy feeling all over her while she ground her hips against him. His bulge pressed against her while she moved and she all but melted, letting her ass rub against his crotch making him squeeze her tighter while his groans of appreciation reverberated throughout her body.

"Tease...tease...tease, huh?"

Y/N giggles and sips her drink."Nothing wrong with a little tease Toji... it heightens the anticipation."

"Somethings heightening all right" Toji groans in her ear hugging her body tight and breathing in her scent.

"See... It's working, You're into it right?"

"You tell me, baby girl," Toji slides his hands over Y/N's thighs and holds her close while pushing himself against her, earning a surprised moan from her parted lips.

Y/N turns to face Toji and in an instant, his lips are flush against hers. He tilts his head to the side, and she opens up for his tongue. Y/N dissolves into him letting her soft body press against his while she tastes the sweet wine on his tongue. His kiss takes her breath away and her head clouds in ecstasy.

"Thank you," Y/N whispers breathlessly, her eyes still shut.

"Yeah?" Y/N whispered.

"Mm-hmm" Tojis kisses her again.

"You should know I couldn't get you out of my head either." Toji sighs feeling her legs tremble as he holds her close.

"How do you know you were in my head, Toji?" Y/N asks setting her glass down on the counter to drape her hands around his neck.

"It's in the details," Toji whispers, picking her up setting her on the counter.

He positions himself right between her legs. The scar on his lip twitches with the crooked smile he flashes her. Y/N looked into his pretty eyes that seemed to elude to all the elicit things he wanted to do to her. The allure this man he was almost as intoxicating as the weed and wine. She could feel the swells of desire take hold.

"Details, huh?"

" Yes, the details…,” he paused, holding her hostage while he moved slowly to kiss her lips. “…Like how I know that doing this..." He kisses her neck and sweeps his tongue along her collar bone eliciting a pleased murmur from Y/N. "...it drives you crazy, doesn't it?"

"Maybe" Y/N mewls softy.

"...I know you'll moan when I do this..." He grabs her tits and squeezes them together, trailing his tongue down between making her skin tingle. Y/N drops her head back moaning just as he said she would. She holds his head close as he smothers his face in her cleavage. "Mmmmm, take this off," he commands.

Toji pulls away from Y/N and lifts her tank top over her head. He returns his face to her breast, kissing with his tongue and kneading them together as Y/N cries out for more. His hands touched and caressed her body in every way he knew she liked. He made sure to kiss her in all her most sensitive places, her neck, her shoulders, her breast, all making her moan louder. "Lay back." Toji commands, splaying his massive hand over her stomach to push her down.

Y/N does as she's told. She could feel Toji's kisses traveling a seductive path down her body. He begins tearing her jeans down her legs leaving kisses along her skin as it's revealed to him. He uses his tongue perfectly, slowly licking her up and down. He does it so torturously gentle as he works his way to where she wants to feel it most. Until finally--

Tojis mouth was hot on her aching sex. Every twist of his velvety tongue against her flesh sent a new pang of pleasure rippling through her. Her back arched off the counter and she tried to squeeze her legs together but Toji's massive hands clamped tight around her heavy thighs keeping them apart. She bucked and shot her head up to see Toji's eyes locked on hers while he slid his long thick tongue all the way up between her plush lips.

"Ah- ah-ohh my god Toji." she panted watching him use his tongue to play with her clit, making the tender bit throb as all the blood rushed to the center just under his skilled tongue. She writhed and moaned for him trying to squeeze her legs shut again.

"Oh my ... -nnngh ...you're gonna make me cum if you don't stop."

"So cum, I've been wanting to do this since I found you down on your knees in that room."

Y/N sobs, grasping for Tojis fingers that were sinking into her skin from his powerful grip. Her attempt to stop him from savoring her was met with his ravenous tongue diving into her silky cavern. Toji's guttural groans rippled through Y/N, shattering her a hundred times over.

Toji knew exactly what he was doing. He ate her pussy with mind-numbing precision. Sucking up her sweet sweet nectar was all he could think about as soon as he recognized her at the party. He knew when he saw her that he wanted her to succumb to his mouth before he would have her.

Y/N clawed at Tojis arms the more his tongue danced around her clit making her cum hard and fast. Y/N laid back on the counter, panting and pleading for him to fuck her. The sound of her begging for his dick had him throbbing so hard that it almost hurt. Toji lifted Y/N off of the counter and spun her around. A large hand forced her to lean over while the other hiked her leg up, and her body immediately opened up to him.

She shook with anticipation, her soaked pussy pulsing every second he wasn't inside of her. Toji gripped her ass in appreciation. Y/N tossed her hips back letting her ass shake against him, enticing him to hurry up and be inside of her.

"Fuck yea, look at this ass."

"C'mon Toji, I want it so bad."

"What do you want?." Toji stalls trying to repay her for all the teasing she had done.

"I want you Toji." Y/N whines.

Toji undoes his belt and pants hastily. His fingers clamp down tight as he steadies her hips. He positions his spear against her opening, and Y/N leans over the counter gripping the edge. She raises her head and looks back at him with those same big eyes, twisting him up with desire and making it hard to wait anymore. Her eyes grew wider as she watched Toji's bulging head struggle to slip inside her. He pushes in slowly as she opens her hips up, relaxing everything trying to take more of him in, but he was just too big.

'Fuck...how are so tight?" Toji gasps.

"Oh fuck, Toji, it's so big!"

Y/N winces as he thrusts into her.

"You ok?"

"Fuck yes.....nnngh.....just go slow for now. I want it all Toji. I want it all, please." Y/N was overtaken by her desperation. The more he filled her the wetter she rained.

"mmhhmm, you want it all?" he pumps into her slowly taking in the sight of his hands clinging to her soft body.

"...ugggh...I can take it..."

"...you wanna take it?" he pumps again just slowly enough to hit where he needs.

"oh yes, I can take it. I WANNA TAKE IT..." Y/N cries out in a guttural moan so strained with pleasure she doesn't even recognize it as her own.

Toji's thick rod slips perfectly against her spot, every slow deliberate thrust making her pulse more.

"Yea, baby girl... ahhhh,...........ye-ssss.." Toji groans amorously through his clenched teeth. He braces her hips and fucks her slow and steady. Her warmth flexes around his girth growing wetter every time he pushes into her. He knew her body too well, hitting her right where she needs it, making her come slow.

Toji loved the way she sounded. She moaned for him like she had been yearning for him after all this time. She looks back at him and her eyes crossed with his making him weak in the knees.

"Yea,... nnngh, good girl, you can take it, come on... -nnngh.. uhh-huh." he chokes out going a little harder.

"Take this dick...ahh... fuh-....ahhh..." She gushed and took Toji deeper inside her. He felt it, her walls closing around him getting used to his size. It becomes too much and he speeds up the pace.

"Ah-ss-ahhh-ss-ah-ah-ah" Y/N whimpers, taking all of Toji now fighting to keep her balance as Toji rams into her, fucking her until she's standing up on her toes and holding the counter to brace herself.

"Fuck Toji, Fuck fuck fuck, it's too good,... I can't, I...-aggghh, oh I can't."

Toji slides his arms under Y/N's and pulls her body back up against him, supporting her weight as he pounds away.

Y/N screams his name, the new angle he's hitting is too much. She thrusts her ass back into him, meeting him blow for blow, letting him own her like only he can. She's so full of him that even her soul quakes with pleasure.

They fuck like the wild animals they are, fucking with all their pain and might, both leaving their mark on one another. Y/N falls hard, feeling every single intense wave that washes over her.

Toji soaks up every little drop, every squeal, every clench, squeezing her so tight he can feel her breath halted in her chest, her eyes rolled so far back as she arches into him. They're mutually possessed by one another and with one final thrust, beckons her submission, and they come harder than they ever have before.

I wrote this when I was feenin Toji so fuckin bad 🥵