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oreoluvskento ยท 1 year ago
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CEO! nanami kento
summary: you came to give your husband his lunch at work but it lead to other things.
a/n: felt like writing and his this is the scenario that came to mind, not edited bc i'm lazy
cw: none really its just smut, some fluff, gojo satoru makes an appearance at the end so uh if you have a personal vendetta against him, i wouldn't read this
wc: 662
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"fuck angel, you're so wet," nanami moans as he fucks you at his desk.
you were supposed to be bringing him lunch. supposed to. as you placed the bag in front of him, a few papers fell behind you.
you bent over to pick them up, not really thinking about your ass being in his face. one thing led to another and now here you are, bent over, titties spilling out your shirt, shorts at your knees, and your cheek pressed into the cold table.
"'nami, we're loud," you whimper, the hard thrusts he's giving you forcing the table to loudly scoot on the floor.
"what are they going to do? fire me? i sign their paychecks. plus, everyone who works on this floor is usually in the cafeteria at this time, anyway. now come here," he grabs you by the back of your neck and pressed his lips to yours in a sloppy kiss and you cant help the moan that escapes your lips.
he releases you and continues to drill into you from behind, his hips slapping against your soft ass.
"gripping. me. so. fucking. tight." he groans behind clenched teeth, accentuating each word with a hard thrust.
you feel your orgasm quickly approaching you reach your hand back to hold on to his wrist.
"fuck- 'nami, im close," you choke out, the pleasure beginning to override your critical thinking skills.
"wait for me, angel. you can do it," he moans as he begins thrusting faster. your eyes roll to the back of your head as you hear your pussy getting wetter.
eventually, nanami begins to pull your hips back to meet his, strokes getting sloppier, and you know he's close too.
"so-so good for me- fuuuckk- so so good. cum with me angel, i need to feel- shit- need to feel you," as the words leave his lips, you let yourself go.
your orgasm hits you hard, your arms going out to search for something to ground yourself. you eventually settle on the edge of the table across you.
nanami cums as soon as you do, hot ropes of cum filling your insides quickly, adding to the wonderful sensation you were feeling. you tried to stay quiet, but you couldn't stop the loud moans that pushed their way out of your throat.
finally, the two of you still and catch your breath, nanami pulling out of you and sitting down, pulling you down with him. you rest your head on his shoulder as your chest falls up and down, and once he can breathe again, he pulls your mouth to his.
you pull away first, leaving a kiss on his cheek as you stand back up. you pull up your pants and he watches you as he tucks his dick away.
"i'll see you at home, okay? have a good day, babe." you tell him and give him a final kiss on his lips after you pick up your purse. nanami grips your ass as he kisses you and smacks it when you turn around to walk away.
you smile to yourself as you leave and when you open the door, you let out a sigh of relief. everyone was truly in the cafeteria.
"well, hello again." a voice to the left of you calls out and you whip your head over, eyes wide. nanami's best friend and business partner, gojo satoru sat in one of the chairs against the wall of nanami's office, legs crossed, a pair of sunglasses resting on the bridge of his nose. he gives you a knowing smile as he stands up.
"hi, gojo," you whisper, your voice suddenly gone.
"all that screaming must have taken your voice, huh? get better soon," he teases as he shoots you wink and enters nanami's office. you hear nanami groan as gojo enters and you walk to the elevators quickly, feeling embarrassed.
the next time nanami forgets his food at home, he'll just have to order something.
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tojisdove ยท 5 months ago
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"TW1TTER P0RN LINK5: PT4" โ€” jjk men.
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โ˜† cw : nsfw twt links w your favorite jjk men. afab reader. minors do not interact. ( make a request here! )
โ˜† note : kinda done with tumblr fucking up my posts, but wtv,,, comments and reblogs are appreciated!! mwah <3
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TOJI FUSHIGURO / SUKUNA RYOMEN
cw: unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, fingering (4).
adores seeing the mess he's made inside of you
he's just so, so fucking big compared to his love
guess he gotta prep you nicely for both of his cocks
finally getting pounded like his darling deserves
"would you take it all?"
NANAMI KENTO / HIGURUMA HIROMI
cw: fingering, spanking, size kink.
"relax and let daddy take care of all your needs"
"ever so pretty when I leave you red"
gotta definitely brag about his new watch
ever so comfortable bent over his lap <33
another one just bc my size kink is going crazy
GETO SUGURU / SATORU GOJO
cw: riding + yourself on the shelf, jerking off vid.
always gonna make you work for it
he loves showing you off to the camera so much
little things he likes to send you when he's away โ™ก
better keep that arch deep for him
"bend over and take it like the pretty girl you are"
CHOSO KAMO / INO TAKUMA
cw: unprotected sex, oral, jerking off, body worship.
eating you out oh-so-slowly and oh-so-nicely <3
pretty boy will never be able to get you out of his mind
will ask to worship you every single morning
maybe spooning it's even better than you'd think
his princess always tastes so, so sweet on his tongue
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ยฉ tojisdove 2024. please do not copy, modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
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candy69gurl ยท 5 months ago
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TWITTER LINKS!! ~JJK
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MDI
โ—ˆ SATORU GOJO
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด <3
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ 0~0
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ <3
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด 'v'
โ—ˆ TOJI FUSHIGURO
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ยฐvยฐ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜บ <3
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ—ˆ NANAMI KENTO
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ >-<
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ *~*
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ด ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜จ O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ -V-
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด '-'
โ—ˆ GETO SUGURU
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ >~<
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^o^
โ‹† ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต *v*
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ u-u
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ u~u
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ~o~
โ‹† ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ "v"
โ—ˆ RYOMEN SUKUNA
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช o~o
โ‹† ๐˜ต๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๏ผž~๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O~O
โ‹† ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด 2 ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ~w~
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ^-^
โ—ˆ SHIU KONG
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O-o
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ '~'
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ~o~
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด <3
โ‹† ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ o-o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต <3
โ—ˆ HIGURUMA HIROMI
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ O-O
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ^o^
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ *V*
โ‹† ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ o~o
โ‹† ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๏ผž-๏ผœ
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ~v~
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด vov
โ—ˆ CHOSO KAMO
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด ^-^
โ‹† ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ^0^
โ‹† ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด v-v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ o~o
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ v0v
โ‹† ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต ^~^
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ owo
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ v~v
โ‹† ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด >-<
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ /v\
โ‹† ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง -o-
โ‹† ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ญ <3
โ‹† ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง โ€ขoโ€ข
part 2
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Double cake ๐Ÿฐ
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[papamin au ๐Ÿ…] fall stroll ๐Ÿ‚
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you noticed me โšพ๏ธŽ
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{mlb!megumi fushiguro x f!reader}
summary: megumi fushiguro is one of the best players on the major league baseball team, and when you finally spot him on the big screen after practically dozing off at every game you went to with your girl friend? you were absolutely IN LOVE, but IN DENIAL that he could ever like you backโ€ฆ but he does, and bad.
warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, NASTY NASTY MEGUMI, oral sex, SMUT, pussy eating in locker rooms HEH, mentions of drinking but like tiny just once, reader is oblivious to the way megumi wants her, DOMINANT AF MEGUMI PHEWW, cursing, flufffff!!, barely any angst, DIRTY TALK, pet names, aged up characters.
word count: 12.1k (IK IM SORRY ITS A CUTE ONE THO)
authors note: you GUYSSSS i love megumi fushiguro i want him so bad and i LOOVEEE this fic!! i worked like a little worker bee for days and i really hope it makes you guys happy :] MWAH!!
want more? you can find my mlb!megumi fushiguro masterlist here!
.ใƒปใ€‚.ใƒปใ‚œโœญใƒป.ใƒปโœซใƒปใ‚œใƒปใ€‚. .ใƒปใ€‚.ใƒปใ‚œโœญใƒป.ใƒปโœซใƒป
megumi fushiguro was the hottest baseball player you had ever seen in your life.
and you didnโ€™t even like baseball to begin with, dozing off at every game your girl friend dragged you to because her boyfriend was on the major league teamโ€” but the one time you decided to open your eyes and pay attention to the big giant screen in front of you?
there he was in all of his emo glory.
number eighteen.
focused, half lidded eyes resembling borderline boredom as he waited for the pitcher to throw, his forehead glistening with sweat, flushed red cheeks, and his jet black hair slightly peeking over his forehead from underneath his baseball cap.
โ€œmy godโ€”โ€ your hand flew and you gripped your girl friends arm tightly, your jaw to the fucking floor as your eyes were gorilla glued to the screen, her quirking a curious eyebrow at you as she matched your frantic nature.
โ€œwhat? what is it? who did you see? whats happโ€”โ€
you pointed your finger up at the screen, him swinging and hitting a fucking grand slam as he proceeded to get four runs with one hit, the one thing you knew about baseball besides a home run.
โ€œthatโ€™s aโ€” thatโ€™s a grand slam!โ€ you pointed frantically, probably looking absolutely insane as you stood and screamed your fucking head off.
your girl friend laughed loudly, โ€œyou like fushiguro? megumi fushiguro?โ€
you jumped up and down, your girlfriend astonished and laughing as this was the first time sheโ€™d ever seen you energetic at a baseball game.
โ€œheโ€™s friends with yuji!โ€ she yelled over the hollering of the crowd. โ€œwe can go to their locker room after and you can say hi! i heard heโ€™s kind of mean thoughโ€”โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you spun around, eyes wide and terrified. โ€œi already know heโ€™ll eat me alive then! iโ€™m a loser, i canโ€™t talk to him i donโ€™t have game iโ€”โ€
she rolled her eyes. โ€œyouโ€™ll be fineโ€”โ€
โ€œno i canโ€™t!โ€ you shook your head frantically. โ€œplease he looks like the type to love bomb me and then leave me i donโ€™t think i can handle thatโ€”โ€
she snorted. โ€œare you sure?!โ€
you hesitated for a moment, biting your bottom lip as your eyes trailed back over to the screen, seeing megumi breathing a little heavy from running the field, his hands on his hips as he scanned the arena.
you sighed through your nose. โ€œyeah iโ€™m sure!โ€
โ€œsuit yourself!โ€
a year. a year you spent continuing to tag along with your girl friend to their games, staring lovesick and sad at the big screen over megumi, and standing outside far far away from the locker room once they scored another big win and not going in like you used to, waiting for your girl friend to finish up speaking to her boyfriend as you tried your best to avoid the chance of running into megumi.
she finally emerged from the locker rooms one day, a knowing smirk on her face.
โ€œi told yuji.โ€
you blinked. โ€œtold him what?โ€
โ€œthat you like fushiguro.โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you gasped, a hand flying and smacking over your mouth. โ€œplease no im about to experience the biggest heartbreak of my lifeโ€”โ€
โ€œoh relax!โ€ she grabbed your arm and practically dragged you towards the locker room doors. โ€œheโ€™s not even here megumi already left, but yuji wants to talk to you.โ€
โ€œwhy?!โ€ you exclaimed. โ€œto let me down easy? to tell me heโ€™s sorry on his behalfโ€”โ€
your girl friend just about threw you in and went in after you as you stumbled, eyes blown wide as the air became humid and heavy, several of the players lounging about and refreshing themselves as the sound of lockers slamming shut echoed through the spaceโ€” deep, broad voices laughing filling the room as yuji spotted you, his eyes friendly and polite. โ€œy/n!โ€
you relaxed and smiled, โ€œhi! you guys played really well today!โ€
โ€œmegumi also played really well today.โ€
โ€œoh my godโ€”โ€ you groaned, throwing your head back as you spun around, heading straight for the exit.
โ€œwait wait!โ€ he laughed loudly, jogging up to you. โ€œsorry sorry.โ€
โ€œwhat do you want with me..โ€ you mumbled.
he gave you a half smile. โ€œi wanted to tell you that megumiโ€™s weird.โ€
you snorted, โ€œelaborate please.โ€
yuji threw an arm around your girl friend before continuing.
โ€œyou know we support your feelings and what you wantโ€ฆโ€ he began.
your eyes narrowed. โ€œwhy are you guys talking to me like youโ€™re my parentsโ€”โ€
โ€œbutโ€”โ€ yuji cut you off. โ€œiโ€™m just gonna be straight with you. iโ€™ve never ever seen megumi interact with anyone, let alone another woman, besides the team.โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t think iโ€™ve ever seen him have a proper conversation with anyone on the team besides you actuallyโ€ฆโ€ your girl friend muttered to yuji.
yuji winced. โ€œyeahโ€ฆโ€ he turned back to you. โ€œback when megumi and i first got signed, he was really popular and a lot of girls would come up to him after games for his number or just to talk to him.โ€
โ€œwell obviously heโ€™s a greek god,โ€ you grumbled. โ€œthis is hurting me man get to the point.โ€
he sighed. โ€œhe basically scared all of them off. didnโ€™t give a single one a chance and was kinda mean... he would either ignore them or straight up just tell them he wasnโ€™t interested without them even being able to get a word in.โ€
you stared blankly.
โ€œi tried to tell him that he needs to be nicer but heโ€™s just not interested.โ€
you kept staring.
โ€œthatโ€™s why iโ€™m telling you this because we donโ€™t want you to get hurt and i feel like if you try and talk to him heโ€™s gonna be a dick and it mightโ€ฆโ€ yuji looked at you sadly. โ€œit might be a lost cause.โ€
you blinked.
โ€œy/n?โ€
โ€œthatโ€™s fine!โ€ you squeaked, hands tight at your sides. โ€œa part of me already knew. i read about it in an article, and iโ€™ve seen his interviews.โ€
your girl friend looked at you with concern filled eyes. โ€œare you okay?โ€
โ€œyeah!โ€ you waved them off. โ€œwhy wouldnโ€™t i be?โ€
โ€œbecause your eyes are red.โ€
โ€œppffttt!โ€ you blew out. โ€œiโ€™m fine! seriously. i never intended to talk to him anyways, iโ€™m too much of a scaredy cat.โ€
you extended your arms out and engulfed the both of them, squeezing tight. โ€œthank you guys for telling me though, i appreciate it.โ€
โ€œy/nโ€ฆโ€ yuji trailed off.
โ€œiโ€™m gonna take off though, iโ€™ll see you guys later, okay?โ€ you waved and opened the door. โ€œlove you!โ€
and you scrammed, your heart in a million pieces.
itโ€™s not like you didnโ€™t already know. you knew, so why were you sad? why did you feel like you just got ran over by a double decker bus? why did you pathetically feel so sad?
this was the reality. you never stood a chance.
so why were you crying?
you continued walking down the hall and towards the main exit, utterly embarrassed at your sobbing and trying your best to hide it as you navigated through several groups of people, your vision entirely blurry as you were basically drowning in your tears.
you had barely escaped the crowd when you spotted a little secluded area in the lobby, trudging over pathetically and plopping down on the coushy seat as you wiped your cheeks, staring at the wall in front of youโ€” a huge glass casing proudly decorated with the teams trophies and awards, gigantic portraits of the players on the team adorning the walls with megumiโ€™s serious beautiful framed face right in front of you just making you feel worse.
you already knew, but regardless of megumiโ€™s stand off ish personality, you liked it. you had curiously browsed his interviews and quotes in articles, and you always laughed at his responses, him almost every time offending the staff without even trying or knowing, and you found it so so funny, it only making you admire him and want to get to know him even more, even if it was just a friendship.
megumi fushiguro was one of the best players on the team in history, and as you closed your eyes, silent pathetic tears still slipping down your cheeks?
he never felt so out of reach.
โ€œhere.โ€
your eyes opened, but you literally could not see jack shit as your tears were still blurring your line of sight, you completely and utterly mortified that a stranger caught you sobbing as you wiped your face quickly in response.
โ€œput on my sunglasses if you donโ€™t want people to see you crying.โ€
the voice was gruff and lazy, but you could not care less as you took the sunglasses and settled them over your eyes, the lenses so freaking dark that you couldnโ€™t see a single thingโ€” your sight worse than before.
but it relieved you, as you figured no one could see your bloodshot eyes and therefore thankfully not notice you losing your mind over something so stupid.
โ€œthank you,โ€ you mumbled. โ€œsorry.โ€
โ€œfor what.โ€
you felt the plush of the bench shift next to you, figuring that the stranger man sat beside you as you refused to look in their direction out of embarrassment.
not that you could even see in the first place.
โ€œfor looking like a loser.โ€
the stranger man snorted. โ€œsโ€™fine.โ€
you wiped your nose with your sleeve, sniffling.
โ€œhow do you see in these?โ€ you muttered softly. โ€œtheyโ€™re making me claustrophobic i canโ€™t see a thing.โ€
โ€œthatโ€™s the point,โ€ he hums.
โ€œhow come?โ€
โ€œi get migraines everyday. they help.โ€
โ€œoh i see.โ€ you responded softly. โ€œhave you ever run into a wall because of them?โ€
you hear him huff out through his nose. โ€œi did once, when i first got them.โ€
you giggled gently. โ€œdid you bleed?โ€
โ€œno,โ€ he spoke calmly. โ€œi got a bump on my forehead.โ€
you snickered, โ€œwhat? loserrr.โ€
you stood up and carefully tried to walk around a little, testing out how to guide yourself through the dark lenses and trying to be careful and not bump into a wall (which was literally impossible), your hands out, feeling around.
โ€œjesus christ iโ€™m just kidding now i feel bad. i think im gonna bump myself into a wall too so we can call it even.โ€
you couldnโ€™t see, but the stranger manโ€™s lips twitched at your comment.
โ€œdonโ€™t do that.โ€ he murmured. โ€œsit back down.โ€
you listened and started making your way over, feeling him reach out and wrap his fingers around your wrist carefully and guide you to the bench, you plopping down on it once you felt it.
โ€œthank you!โ€ you responded sweetly. โ€œโ€ฆiโ€™m actually glad i canโ€™t see a thing right now.โ€ you perked up, pushing the sunglasses back up over the bridge of your nose.
โ€œwhy is that.โ€
โ€œso i donโ€™t have to look at megumi fushiguroโ€™s big portrait in front of my face.โ€
the stranger man stopped.
โ€œโ€ฆwhy?โ€
โ€œbecause he indirectly broke my heart.โ€
you heard a little audible laugh, and you smiled to yourself.
at least someone is having fun right now.
โ€œhow did he indirectly break your heart?โ€
โ€œmy girl friendโ€™s boyfriend is yuji itadori. she spilled the beans against my will about how i have a crush on him, and yuji told me that heโ€™s mean and heโ€™ll basically bite my head off and tell me to scram.โ€
โ€œdid he?โ€
โ€œuh huh,โ€ you nodded. โ€œthey were trying to let me down easy, but itโ€™s not like i was gonna try and talk to him anyways. iโ€™ve gone a year without saying anything i can go on and on and on.โ€
the stranger man hummed.
โ€œheโ€™s so cool thoughโ€ฆโ€ you murmured, dazed. โ€œheโ€™s gonna be a hard one to forget about.โ€
โ€œwhy do you like him?โ€
โ€œi feel like im being interrogated,โ€ you giggled.
you felt the stranger man lean back against the wall. โ€œsorry, just curious.โ€
you copied him and crossed your arms, โ€œmmmโ€ฆ because heโ€™s really good at what he does. i admire that most of all.โ€
you tilted your head. โ€œeveryone berates him for being mean but i like that heโ€™s supposedly mean for some reasonโ€ฆ. heโ€™s just serious about his profession and he doesnโ€™t want to waste time. heโ€™s also the hottest man iโ€™ve ever seen so that definitely helps.โ€
the stranger man laughed a little.
โ€œi donโ€™t know,โ€ you sighed sadly. โ€œmaybe iโ€™m just demented. i am demented.โ€
โ€œif yuji itadori told you the exact opposite about him, would that have encouraged you to go up to him?โ€
you sat in thought for a moment, but ultimately shook your head. โ€œno. itโ€™s too embarrassing for me and iโ€™m also a big fat wuss soโ€ฆโ€
you slid your fingers underneath the lenses and rubbed your stinging sore eyes. โ€œmaybe in the next life if iโ€™m lucky, ill be reincarnated as a cool baseball man too and i wonโ€™t have to deal with this shit.โ€
โ€œcool baseball man.โ€ he repeated, tone seemingly amused.
โ€œyup.โ€
the stranger man sighed. โ€œis this why i found you crying?โ€
โ€œmaayybeee?โ€ you dragged out shyly, your cheeks flushing.
it was silent for a moment, your vision completely black but his on your rosy cheeks, oddly staring that if you could see right now, youโ€™d probably call him a creep.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry i made you cry.โ€
you jumped back.
โ€œno not you!โ€ you huffed. โ€œhave you not been paying attention? catch up manโ€”โ€
you felt a shadow reach up and tug the sunglasses slightly away from your face, your eyes constricting against the bright lights of the hall as they tried to adjust.
and when they did?
megumi fushiguro was sitting right next to you, a tiny smile on his face dressed in all black with his teams baseball cap on.
your eyes widened dramatically and you slapped both hands over your mouth, beyond horrified as everything you had thought you were telling a stranger about him, you were telling him directly, your brain short circuiting and your body heating up like a fucking hot flash.
โ€œoh my god iโ€™m so sorry!โ€ your voice was muffled, you shaking your head in absolute denial.
you immediately sprung up and grabbed your purse, slowly backing up further and further away from him.
his smile widened.
oh my god.
megumi fushiguro was smiling, a sight youโ€™ve never ever seen during his games, practices, interviews, articles, or magazines as your cheeks increased in shadeโ€” wanting to mentally take a picture and remember forever as you knew youโ€™d probably never see him smile like that again.
but he was smiling.
โ€œpretend i donโ€™t exist!โ€ you stammered, โ€œpretend this never happened iโ€™m sorry this is so embarrassing keep winning your games okay and iโ€™ll keep being an idiot far far away from youโ€”โ€
โ€œwhere are you going?โ€ he chuckled lowly.
โ€œโ€”youโ€™ll never see me again iโ€™m going home and iโ€™m going on lockdownโ€”โ€
he laughed through his nose, his lips in an amused smile.
โ€œyou donโ€™t have to do that.โ€
โ€œyes i doโ€”โ€
โ€œyou donโ€™t have to forget me either.โ€
โ€œthat i definitely doโ€”โ€
you were halfway out of the main entrance doors.
โ€œhold on y/nโ€”โ€
megumi stood, his long legs walking over to you and you froze.
y/n?
you slowly turned around, your face pale and afraid.
โ€œhow do you know my name?โ€ you asked softly.
โ€œyour best friend is dating yuji, is she not.โ€
you nodded, eyes blank.
โ€œiโ€™ve been seeing you inside the locker room after our games for likeโ€ฆ two years.โ€ megumi mumbled.
oh.
oh thatโ€™s right.
you didnโ€™t actually notice megumi until last year, when you decided to finally open your eyes for once during a game and thatโ€™s how you spotted him for the first time on the big screen in front of you, in all of his gorgeous handsome entity.
โ€œoh.โ€
he raised a hand and pressed his index finger to your forehead, nudging you softly.
โ€œdummy.โ€
โ€œs-sorry..โ€ you gave him a wobbly bashful smile, your cheeks pinky as you rubbed your red eyes.
his eyes slightly softened and he shook his head. โ€œsโ€™fine.โ€
megumi continued to stare at you, a stone cold face that always seemed to scare off the teams entire fan base, but only made you feel numb and giddy all over every single time.
you smiled wider then, and megumiโ€™s lips twitched.
cute.
โ€œiโ€™mโ€” iโ€™m gonna go now.โ€
โ€œdo you have a ride home?โ€
you stopped. โ€œno i was just gonna call an uberโ€”โ€
he shook his head and walked past you, his shoulder brushing gently with yours with his hands stuffed in his pockets as you turned and stared at him.
he paused and looked over his shoulder.
โ€œyou coming?โ€
your eyes widened. โ€œcoming? wโ€”where?โ€
he rolled his eyes. โ€œiโ€™m taking you home.โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you shot your hands out. โ€œitโ€™s okay! really! thank you thank you i appreciate it butโ€”โ€
he stared lazily.
โ€œcome.โ€
you pressed your lips into a thin line and tipped your head down, taking tiny painful steps as you followed after him to the parking lot.
megumi led you from the public parking area to a secluded section around the back of the arena, one you assumed was for players and crew members only as you nervously gnawed on your bottom lip, feeling absolutely sick.
you both continued to walk down until you arrived to a private parking garage, megumi slipping out his keys from the pocket of his hoodie as you approached a shiny black luxurious car sitting neatly in a spot.
his car was really fucking nice, and you figured so being as he was one of the most popular players and probably had more than enough money in the bankโ€” your fingers trembling as you gripped the passenger side door, settling yourself inside his plush cool leather seats and all black interior.
megumi pressed the โ€˜startโ€™ button and his engine roared to life, the motor echoing through the structure as you clumsily tried to put on your seatbelt, your cheeks growing pinker with each passing second that you just couldnโ€™t get the stupid damn thing toโ€” clickโ€”
he reached over across the console and took the seatbelt from you, pulling it over your body and clicking it secure without a word.
โ€œthank you.โ€ you said softly, eyes trained to your lap.
megumi gave you a small nod and backed out of his parking space, driving around a couple of rows before making his way out with the night air softly breezing through your hair as he drove, his dash illuminated with blue lines that ran smoothly across.
โ€œcan you put your address inโ€”โ€
โ€œoh yeah!โ€ you jumped. โ€œsorryโ€”โ€
you reached over and tapped in your address on his big touch screen, watching the way the gps registered the location and gave him the estimated time of arrival.
forty fucking minutes.
โ€œmegumi..โ€
his eyes looked over at you for a second before turning back to the road.
โ€œhm?โ€
โ€œi live kinda far from here and i donโ€™t want you to drive the opposite way from where you live.โ€
you leaned a little, eyebrows pinched. โ€œi can take an uber seriously, this is too much trouble iโ€”โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re already in my car.โ€ he deadpanned.
โ€œiโ€™ll jump out.โ€
he pursed his lips, trying to suppress a smile.
โ€œi have child lock on.โ€
โ€œchild lock?!โ€ you gawked. โ€œis this what you think of me?โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re a little helplessโ€ฆ and youโ€™re a crybaby.โ€ he mumbled. โ€œchild lock stays on.โ€
you giggled after, your eyes shining and filled with mushy feelings for him as you nodded. โ€œyouโ€™re probably right.โ€
he looked over at you then, and he smiled, softly.
โ€œwhat do you do?โ€
you fidgeted. โ€œhโ€”huh?โ€
โ€œdo you umโ€ฆโ€ he ran his thumb over the top of his gear shift. โ€œdo you work? do you go to school?โ€
heโ€™s asking you?
โ€œi go to school!โ€ you responded shyly but kind. โ€œi go to a college thatโ€™s about fifteen minutes from your stadium. i usually go and meet up with my best friend after class if thereโ€™s a game.โ€
he hummed. โ€œare you a big baseball person?โ€
you grimaced.
do you lie? do you tell the truth? do you roll down his window and attempt to jump out of the car that way?
you played with a strand of your hair. โ€œiโ€” i umโ€”โ€
he raised an eyebrow.
โ€œiโ€” donโ€™t?โ€
he cocked his head. โ€œyou donโ€™t?โ€
you shook your head no, completely ashamed of who you are as a person as you covered your eyes.
โ€œi knoww i suuucckkk,โ€ you whined. โ€œthe only things i know about baseball are home runs and grand slamsโ€” which you did!โ€
you pointed at him excitedly. โ€œlast year! i remember you hit a grand slam! i got so excited that for once i knew what the fuck was going on and why everyone was going crazyโ€ฆโ€
you fiddled with your fingers nervously, your eyes trained to the road. โ€œi felt so included.โ€
he chuckled, and unexpectedly, reached over and gently ruffled your hair.
you then stared at him as he did so, doe eyes wide and cheeks pink.
megumi was truly just beautifulโ€” his smooth face that didnโ€™t have a single blemish on his skin shining under the moonlight, his black spiky hair peeking from under his cap that you had no doubt in your mind was soft and velvety.
you hated that youโ€™d probably do anything for that man.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry i made you cry,โ€ he repeated, you recognizing his words from before.
your eyebrows furrowed.
he was still thinking about that?
you shook your head furiously, โ€œyou didnโ€™t! i swear itโ€™s okay. iโ€™m just crazy.โ€
he huffed out a laugh.
megumi thought you were odd, but in a good way. he thought everything you did was a little funny, as you were jumpy and clumsy and a crybaby and helpless, but he also took note of how polite you were. he noticed how considerate you were of him even though you were really upset, and you were kind of sweetโ€ฆ really sweet actually, your personality something that was totally different from the usual girls that came up to him.
well, the usual girls that used to come up to him back when he first started.
megumi pulled into your driveway and shifted the gear into park, the doors automatically unlocking.
you opened the door and stepped out before leaning down and peeking your head in.
โ€œthank you for the ride!โ€ you said sweetly, a cute smile on your face. โ€œiโ€™m sorry you had to listen to my confession against your will.โ€
he shook his head. โ€œitโ€™s alright.โ€
you went in to close the door.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you leaned back down, โ€œyeah?โ€
โ€œare you gonna stop coming to our games?โ€
you gnawed at the inside of your cheek, your eyes darting around the interior of his car nervously.
โ€œiโ€” i donโ€™t think so.โ€
โ€œgood.โ€
megumi watched you close his door and walk back a bit, him shifting his gear into reverse as the corners of his lips turned a tiny bit upwards.
โ€œiโ€™ll see you then.โ€
as you watched him pull out and drive away, his engine roaring down the street, you could not stop or simmer down the way your heart raced against your chest, so much so that you were afraid it was going to burst through your chest and literally kill you.
the next time you went to a game, you hadnโ€™t told your close girl friend yet as she led you through the crowd and down to the v.i.p. lower level seats like always, a kind courtesy of yujiโ€™s that he did whenever he could.
as you watched, you embarrassingly spotted megumi almost the minute you arrived, stars and hearts in your eyes as you watched him do his thing and work magic through the field with his absolutely insane batting, strong and purposeful as he barked orders or observed the opposing team for leads.
once his and the opposing team switched sides, megumi looked up as he jogged, his eyes seemingly scanning the v.i.p. front sections until he spotted you.
he raised a hand and gave you a little wave, and your eyes widened as you timidly, hesitantly, gave him one in returnโ€” your cheeks turning pink.
โ€œwho are you waving at?โ€
your girl friend pressed a cheek against yours and looked.
โ€œwho is- fushiguro?!โ€
you looked at her sheepishly.
as you recounted the story to her, her eyes bulging out of her sockets and screaming her head off every two seconds, her head snapped to the field.
โ€œi have to tell yujiโ€”โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you gripped her shoulders. โ€œitโ€™s literally nothing! he drove me home and he probably just feels bad for me.โ€
โ€œmegumi isnโ€™t the type to make a crying girl feel better or drive her home.โ€
โ€œitโ€™s because he knows that we know yuji.โ€
โ€œmm i donโ€™t think so..โ€ she scowled, crossing her arms in eventual defeat as she stared straight ahead.
thatโ€™s how it went for about a month.
you would come to their games, megumi would wave at you from the field or you would catch his attention and wave at him, and you would briefly speak to him casually just after his games, your conversations with him usually lasting no more than three minutes as he was often pulled by his coach or a crew member.
but even though the conversations were short, they were really nice, and the both of you never seemed to notice the people around you wanting his attention until he physically had to get pulled away.
but you still refused to go inside the locker room, knowing that was surely the place where you had to talk to him for longer than three minutes. you were too scared, embarrassingly so as you bid your girl friend and yuji goodbye from just outside the door before leaving every time, completely unaware of the way megumi would stare expressionless at you from inside.
when your girl friend invited you to the teamโ€™s yearly banquet, you flat out said no, decision firm and unmoving as she begged you over and over and over again.
โ€œplease please you have to go! you canโ€™t avoid megumi forever!โ€
โ€œwhat is the purpose of me going though?โ€ you sighed, shaking your head with a smile at the sight of her dramatically on her knees over you. โ€œfor you it makes sense because youโ€™re with yuji but whatโ€™s the excuse for me? iโ€™m not anybodyโ€™s plus one.โ€
โ€œyes you are,โ€ she got back up on her feet and wiggled her eyebrows, โ€œyouโ€™re megumiโ€™s plus one.โ€
โ€œbye i wish,โ€ you mumbled, plopping down on your bed.
โ€œokay youโ€™re my plus one, or yujiโ€™s! so he has two plus ones!โ€
she walked over and sat down next to you, resting her head against your shoulder as she sighed. โ€œplease come. you donโ€™t have to talk to megumi okay? fine. but just come with me, iโ€™ll have a better time if you do.โ€
you gave her a silly smile and thought for a moment, her sad tone swaying you as you finally gave in.
โ€œonly if you swear you wonโ€™t force me to talk to him.โ€
she nodded eagerly.
โ€œi swear!โ€
so you stood there, nervous and biting your thumb as you frantically looked around, dressed in a pretty black off the shoulder mermaid style gown with a high slit exposing your legโ€” fiddling with your styled hair as you waited and waited and waited for your girl friend to come back from the dessert table with yuji.
you hadnโ€™t seen megumi yet as you were trying to keep on a look out, because the moment you did see him all dressed up? you were sure you were going to start pathetically bowing for him on your knees in front of all these people and end your social life forever.
finally, she came back and handed you a little pastry, you thanking her kindly and taking a small bite.
โ€œwait no!โ€ she gasped, turning her pastry around. โ€œfuck, i got the wrong one. i meant to get the vanilla one this is coconut.โ€
โ€œi can get it for you this time.โ€ you smiled kindly, her looking at you gratefully as you patted her shoulder, making your way over to the dessert table.
your eyes lit up like stars at the sight of it, grand and luxurious as any kind of pastry you could ever possibly think of was presentโ€” neat and gourmet-like, each adorned with elegant toppings as multiple huge chocolate fountain stations ran from the sides.
โ€œhi.โ€
you jumped and looked to your right, megumi standing there beside you with a bored expression, clad in a polished black button up and slacks, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
you gulped.
โ€œhโ€”hi.โ€
โ€œi didnโ€™t think youโ€™d come.โ€
he lazily picked up a tiny slice of chocolate mousse cake and looked at it.
โ€œi was dragged by my best friend,โ€ you puffed out a laugh. โ€œshe said i was her and yujiโ€™s plus one or something like that.โ€
he nodded, biting his cake slice and swallowing.
โ€œyou stopped coming inside the locker rooms.โ€
you faltered.
he noticed that?
โ€œoh yeah! i justโ€”โ€ you shifted your weight from one foot to the other. โ€œiโ€™ve been really busy with school so i study right afterโ€ฆโ€
for some reason megumi eyed you carefully, and your cheeks grew pinker the more he blatantly stared at you as you fidgeted.
โ€œare youโ€”โ€
โ€œfushiguro!โ€
you both turned your heads to the source, and you spotted an unfamiliar guy, one who you assumed was on the team with them, smiling enthusiastically and throwing a heavy arm around megumiโ€™s shoulder.
โ€œwhoโ€™s this? iโ€™ve never seen you talk to anyone besides us!โ€
megumi only spared him a nonchalant glance before he looked back over at the dessert table.
the unknown man extended a hand out to you, and megumiโ€™s eyes snapped to it.
โ€œhi! iโ€™m takuma!โ€
you cheerfully took his hand. โ€œy/n!โ€
โ€œare you megumiโ€™s girlfriend?โ€
you gawked, guilt and embarrassment already filling your body at the thought of megumi finding that comment uncomfortable and being uncomfortable because of you.
at his own banquet.
โ€œnโ€”no!โ€ you shook your head, eyebrows pinched. โ€œi came with my best friend and yuji.โ€
takuma unhooked his arm and let it rest beside him. โ€œoh nice! you know yuji as well?โ€
you nodded, โ€œmhm!โ€
the rest of the crowd began to take their seats for the awards ceremony segment, and the three of you walked over to your designated table by yuji and your best friend, whoโ€™s eyes widened at the sight of you next to megumi.
you all sat, and takuma pointed to the empty seat next to you.
โ€œis anyone sitting here?โ€
โ€œoh no!โ€ you smiled politely. โ€œitโ€™s empty you canโ€”โ€
โ€œtake mine ino.โ€
megumi pulled out the chair next to you and plopped down on it, scooting up. โ€œitโ€™s closer to the front.โ€
huh?
โ€œoโ€”oh!โ€ takuma scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. โ€œokay! thanks fushiguro.โ€
he only nodded in response and stuck his face in his champagne glass, sipping.
and he was right. you watched as takuma navigated through the circular tables before sitting in a seat that was right smack dab in the front.
โ€œthatโ€™s really nice of you megumi!โ€ you chirped. โ€œhe has such a good view now!โ€
โ€œmhm.โ€
your best friend smacked a hand to her forehead with a shake of her head, and you looked at her quizzically.
the awards ceremony was the most fun youโ€™ve ever had, as you were over the moon for all of the players that were awarded prestigious titles and recognitions, and even more excited for yuji and megumi, the both of them combined taking award after award that by the time the event was done, your table was filled to the brim with frames, medals, and trophies.
your doe eyes glowed over megumiโ€™s earnings, pride and admiration bubbling in your chest as you took in the result of his hard work, feeling like he was the most talented person you ever had the privilege of knowing.
he stared at your enamored look.
โ€œyouโ€™re so cool, gumi..โ€ you gushed, not even noticing the little nickname you gave him.
but he did.
โ€œcool baseball man?โ€ he responded softly, referencing your words from when you first met.
your eyes snapped to his and you gave him the shiniest smile, nodding quickly. โ€œyeah! cool baseball man.โ€
megumi looked down at his awards, and after a couple of seconds, picked up a shiny gold medal hung on a baby blue striped lanyard, holding it out for you.
โ€œhere.โ€
your eyes traveled down.
โ€œwhat?โ€
โ€œfor you.โ€ he pushed the medal forward.
shock crossed your face, and you frantically shook your head, pushing the medal back to him. โ€œno! no megumi thatโ€™s yours you earned itโ€”โ€
megumi rolled his eyes and held on to the edges of the lanyard, effortlessly setting it over your head and around your neck, the medal clinking and twinkling against your chest.
โ€œi have four others. itโ€™s fine.โ€
โ€œno butโ€”โ€
he carded his thumbs underneath your hair and gently slid your hair out from beneath the lanyard, setting it delicately over your bare shoulders.
yuji and your best friends jaws were on the floor, but you didnโ€™t notice, too busy ogling over the fact that megumi fushiguro was the kindest person you had ever met, utterly amazed that he selflessly gave you something so precious. you.
your gaze trailed down to the medal, and you softly touched it with the pads of your fingers.
โ€œtโ€”thank you gumiโ€ฆโ€
his lips twitched.
you realized then that the music had started and the crowd had already dispersed to celebrate, some dancing in the center while others mingled on the sidelines or hogged the dessert table.
and you spotted your best friend with yuji, the both of them smiling adoringly at each other, laughing and dancingโ€” something bashfully wished for yourself as you grinned softly at them.
megumi followed your gaze, and he huffed an amused small laugh through his nose.
โ€œthey met at a party didnโ€™t they?โ€
you looked to him and nodded, โ€œuh huh! i was with her. she was so scared to talk to him and i literally had to throw her in.โ€
he scratched his cheek. โ€œi remember. i was there.โ€
your jaw dropped. โ€œyou were?!โ€
he nodded. โ€œand i remember you too.โ€
you sat there in silence.
how long had megumi been around in your life without you knowing? how didnโ€™t you ever freaking notice?
before you could press any further, megumi squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his fingers to his forehead in pain, groaning softly.
you jumped, โ€œare you okay? whatโ€™s wrong?โ€
he shook his head. โ€œmigraine. the lights are fucking with me a little.โ€
โ€œoh!โ€ you frantically looked around the table and around him. โ€œwhere are your sunglasses? the dark ones the ones you ran into a wall with!โ€
megumi snorted and shook his head again, eyes peeking at you a bit. โ€œitโ€™s fine. i left them at home.โ€
your eyebrows rose, โ€œyou left them?โ€
he nodded and dropped his hand, sitting up straight and trying to open his eyes fully to seem normal, but his lids only dropped again and his forehead fell to rest against the table.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry,โ€ he mumbled. โ€œjust give me a minute.โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t be sorry gumiโ€ฆโ€
you figured the rest of the night was going to be like this, and if megumi stayed, he was going to end up dealing with the dull ache in his head for hours on end and not enjoy his banquet.
but you wanted him to enjoy it. this was his night, and you didnโ€™t want him to spend it pissed off and writhing in pain.
โ€œdo you want to leave?โ€
he turned his head to the side and looked at you.
โ€œwe can umโ€”โ€ you fiddled with the medal around your neck. โ€œwe can go outside? or we can go for ice creamโ€ฆโ€
you tilted your head to the side cutely, and you were oblivious to the way megumiโ€™s cheeks went a little pink at the sight.
โ€œill pay though!โ€ you smiled sweetly. โ€œitโ€™s the least i can do for the medal you gave me.โ€
he gave you an endearing half smile and nodded.
your eyes lit up. โ€œreally?! okay!โ€” wait let me just say bye to my best friend and let her knowโ€”โ€
you quickly stood and walked over to the dance floor, megumi watching after you before picking up his black blazer and holding it underneath an arm, wondering how the fuck he was gonna pick up all of his awards himself.
โ€œy/n!โ€ your best friend gushed. โ€œyouโ€™ve been talking to megumi for hours what the fuck is going onโ€”โ€
you laughed. โ€œnothing! it was nothing but iโ€™m gonna go get ice cream with him!โ€
โ€œwhat?!โ€ her and yuji said in unison.
โ€œdid he ask you?โ€ yuji pushed.
โ€œno!โ€ your eyes narrowed. โ€œof course not iโ€™m a big fat loser why would he? i invited him because he has a migraine soโ€”โ€
your best friend hummed, a smirk on her face. โ€œoh i see... use protection.โ€
โ€œhuh?!โ€ your jaw dropped. โ€œno! thatโ€™s notโ€”โ€
โ€œy/n!โ€
you turned and saw takuma walk over to you, a big smile on his face. โ€œyou enjoying the banquet?โ€
โ€œoh yes! itโ€™s really great!โ€ you smiled kindly. โ€œthe dessert table is absolutely insane.โ€
โ€œright?!โ€ takuma stepped closer to you. โ€œthey go all out every year, itโ€™s what everyone looks forward to.โ€
โ€œi can definitely see why!โ€
he chuckled and nodded but then turned to you, speaking quieter. โ€œlisten umโ€ฆ i was wondering if you were uhโ€” well if you wanted to dance? with me? yโ€™knowโ€ฆ maybe get to know each other better and thenโ€”โ€
yuji shoved his lips to your best friends ear.
โ€œheโ€™s stealing megumiโ€™s girl.โ€
โ€œi know!โ€ she whispered harshly. โ€œwhat the fuck do we doโ€”โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t know!โ€
โ€œwell call megumi overโ€”โ€
suddenly, a tall broad figure walked in between you and takuma, your vision blocked by his back.
โ€œsorry ino,โ€ megumi stepped to the side a little and placed a hand on the small of your back, ushering you towards the exit. โ€œwe were just leaving.โ€
yuji and your best friend gave each other a low high five before their eyes darted around, putting on false ignorance.
โ€œsorry!โ€” it was nice meeting you takuma!โ€ you called from over your shoulder before the both of you stepped out of the venue and into the cool night air.
megumiโ€™s car was parked right out front, him unlocking the doors with a button just like he had done the last time, you noticing how all of his awards were set neatly in the back seat.
โ€œoh iโ€™m sorry gumi! did you carry these over by yourself? i was gonna help youโ€”โ€
you sat yourself on his passenger side seat, the leather creaking with every movement you made.
he shook his head. โ€œi had my publicist team do it. itโ€™s fine.โ€
โ€œoh okayโ€ฆโ€ you mumbled, still feeling a little guilty that you didnโ€™t help him.
you went to reach for your seatbelt when megumiโ€™s arm flew in front of you and grabbed the strap, pulling it over your frame and clicking it securely before his hands wrapped back around the steering wheel, just like he had done a month prior.
you couldnโ€™t make out his expression, as it was blank and stone-like and not a word was coming out of his mouth as he backed out from the parking space, but you smiled at him cutely nonetheless and thanked him.
the nearest ice cream shop was literally down the road from the venue, and the drive took less than three minutes before megumi pulled in and parallel parked on the side of the street.
you both stepped out and walked inside, the shop colorful and vibrant as what looked like twenty different assortments of ice cream were on display, your eyes launching across each flavor excitedly.
โ€œi havenโ€™t had ice cream in a fat minuteโ€ฆโ€ you murmured as you pressed your hands against the glass.
โ€œme neither.โ€
โ€œwhich flavor do you want megumi?โ€ you asked him sweetly, your eyes still glued to the flavors that it made him chuckle.
โ€œumโ€ฆโ€ he stepped forward and scanned the different colors. โ€œiโ€™ll take whatever you get.โ€
you looked at him and your eyebrows softened, โ€œare you sure? what if you donโ€™t like it?โ€
the cornerโ€™s of his lips turned upward, the sight making your heart skip a beat.
โ€œitโ€™s okay. i trust you.โ€
you ended up getting your all time favorite flavor that you never skipโ€” cake batter, one that tastes different depending on whoโ€™s palette it is, and something you anxiously thought over as you gnawed on your bottom lip and stared, waiting for him to try it as you both sat on a park bench not too far from the shop.
โ€œwhy do you look like youโ€™re about to cry.โ€ he snickered lowly.
your eyes snapped to his and you giggled. โ€œi might if you donโ€™t like what i picked out.โ€ you plopped a little spoonful in your mouth, the cold ice cream melting and spreading over your tongue as you swallowed. โ€œcake batter is a hit or miss for different peopleโ€ฆโ€
he hummed, โ€œhow come?โ€
โ€œitโ€™s either too sweet or just nasty.โ€
โ€œi have a sweet tooth.โ€
your eyes lit up, โ€œso do i! iโ€™m a big sweets person. i love love desserts and chocolate and ice creamโ€ฆ but iโ€™m not the biggest fan of candy.โ€
โ€œyouโ€™re not?โ€
โ€œi love candy but not how i love sweetsโ€ฆ and i wouldnโ€™t randomly pick it out like at the store because i wanted to. most likely i would get a cookie.โ€
megumi liked how much you talked.
โ€œhave you always had a sweet tooth?โ€ he pressed on, looking at his ice cream cup.
you nodded. โ€œhave you?โ€
โ€œnot really,โ€ he shook his head. โ€œi didnโ€™t pick it up until i metโ€”โ€ he stopped. โ€œโ€ฆmy dad.โ€
met his dad?
megumi spotted your confusion and continued.
โ€œmy actual dad disappeared. dunno where heโ€™s at. all iโ€™ve heard is that he had a bad gambling addiction so iโ€™m guessing it had something to do with that.โ€
your eyes softened.
โ€œgojo is kind of like my dadโ€ฆโ€ he mumbled. โ€œheโ€™s supported my sister and i financially ever since i was maybe five or six.โ€
โ€œyou have a sister?โ€ you murmured, eyes big.
he nodded. โ€œi do.โ€
he scooped a bit of cake batter ice cream up with his spoon and plopped it into his mouth, smiling softly. โ€œgojo gave me a sweet tooth. he canโ€™t go a day without it.โ€
youโ€™d never heard megumi open up so much before, and you felt incredibly lucky and special to be the one to hear about his family and share a precious moment with him over eating ice cream, something you wanted to treat delicately and remember for as long as you lived.
โ€œdo you like it?โ€ you asked softly, gesturing to his cup.
โ€œi love it.โ€
you beamed, and he took in your cute smile for a minute as you ate some more on your end.
โ€œiโ€™m sorry about your actual dadโ€ฆ but iโ€™m glad you and your sister got the support you needed when you were young.โ€
he nodded.
โ€œdid he encourage you to do baseball? or was it you?โ€
โ€œhe did initially.โ€ he shook his head. โ€œhe was annoying at first, was a cheerleader at every game and was so loud.โ€
you giggled.
โ€œbut i grew to like itโ€ฆ and thatโ€™s what i wanted to do for a career. if it wasnโ€™t for gojoโ€™s funding i wouldnโ€™t have been able to.โ€
you hummed, savoring the ice cream a bit before swallowing. โ€œthatโ€™s really nice, gumi. iโ€™m really happy you got the opportunity to grow your skill out like thatโ€ฆโ€ you swirled the ice cream around your cup with your spoon. โ€œwhat you have is a solid gift, and i would hate to see it not get the recognition it deserves when youโ€™ve worked so hard to make it what it is now.โ€
you looked at him. โ€œso iโ€™m really, really glad that it does get it.โ€
megumi stared at you, face blank and a scoop of yet to be eaten ice cream on his spoon, his cheeks growing hot.
โ€œi donโ€™t know why you think so highly of me.โ€ he murmured.
everyone thinks heโ€™s rude.
your eyebrows furrowed. โ€œi donโ€™t think megumi, i know. youโ€™re not a mean person, youโ€™re honest and serious about the important things in your life. and if the medal around my neck that you gave me selflessly doesnโ€™t tell you otherwise? i might have to kill you.โ€
he laughed, loud, his eyes sparkling. โ€œyou might?โ€
you bit your lip to refrain yourself from freaking out over his smooth laughter. โ€œi might.โ€
you subconsciously rubbed your hands over your chilling arms then and megumi eyed it before he put his cup down, reaching next to him for his blazer and opening it up as he gently placed it over your shoulders.
you looked at him like he was the world then, doe eyes big and round and shimmering, and megumi felt like he could do anything with that look as long as it came from youโ€” a permanent red tint on his cheeks that was entirely your doing.
โ€œthank you..โ€ you mumbled shyly, your eyes glued to your now empty cup of ice cream on the bench as you clutched the sides of his blazer, the smell of him wafting in your nose that made you absolutely weak.
megumi timidly, slowly, reached up and moved a strand of hair from your eyes then, and you looked up.
โ€œprettyโ€ฆโ€ he murmured, dazed even.
his hand fell and landed gently on your exposed thigh from the slit of your dress, but instead of moving it, he let it stay there, his hand smoothing over your plush soft skin as he was completely entranced by your heavenly face, his body pulling his lips closer to yours as megumiโ€™s breath quickened with absolute need the higher up his hand trailed up your yummy thigh.
you couldnโ€™t say a word, he practically didnโ€™t let you as his lips pressed delicately and timidly against your plush ones, his mouth moving so slowly and his tongue parting your wet lips for the purpose of devouring more of you, all while his fingertips reached and felt the side straps of your pantiesโ€” the material alone making him erratic and desperate while his other hand gripped your waist tightly.
your mouths moved faster now, the sounds of wet smacking and lips separating to reconnect with more greed than before muffling your ears as he breathed heavily through his nose, his eyebrows pinched together in pent up everything as he finally had you with him after months of you avoiding him.
and then you pulled away with a wet pop.
โ€œiโ€”iโ€™m sorry!โ€ you covered your mouth. โ€œi didnโ€™t mean to kiss you!โ€”โ€
what?
megumiโ€™s eyebrows furrowed, both of your chests heaving as his cheeks and lips were blushed red.
he shook his head, โ€œno i kissed youโ€”โ€
โ€œdonโ€™t cover for me gumiii,โ€ your shoulders slumped, your brain so in denial that he could ever like you back that it tricked you into thinking you were the one kissing and all over him. โ€œfuck iโ€™m sorryโ€ฆ that was so disrespectful andโ€” and weird of me and iโ€”โ€
megumiโ€™s hands slipped away from your body and he shook his head, his eyes dead locked on yours with his eyebrows pinched together. โ€œy/n no youโ€™re not understandingโ€”โ€
โ€œiโ€™m the biggest creep on the planet man i understand if you donโ€™t ever want to speak to me againโ€”โ€ you covered your face and leaned forward.
megumi stared at you astonishingly as he listened to you ramble apologies and dramatic insults for yourself continuously, his shoulders slowly relaxing and his lips turning into a soft knowing smile, your random speech starting to make absolutely no sense at all and his heart aching at the fact of how naive you were.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you stopped. โ€œwhat.โ€
he reached over and pulled your hands away from your face. โ€œyouโ€™re helpless, you know that?โ€
โ€œhelpless and a creep.โ€
he laughed and shook his head. โ€œstop it.โ€
he stood and offered his hand out for you.
โ€œitโ€™s getting late, iโ€™m driving you home.โ€
megumi decided he would properly speak to you about it the next time he saw youโ€ฆ except he didnโ€™t.
you started avoiding him like the plague again, horrendously horrified about what you believed you had done, thinking that it was better if you stayed away from him and fulfilled your initial task of forgetting him, no matter how much it hurt you.
you didnโ€™t want megumi to ever be uncomfortable or experience what you believed he experienced with you. he didnโ€™t deserve that. he didnโ€™t deserve a pathetic little fan girl that never left him alone and hindered his work on the field, even though you wished so badly you could see him again, as the taste of his lips and mouth never left your fuzzy mind.
you kissed megumi fushiguro.
โ€œoh my god y/n, youโ€™re so stupid.โ€
โ€œno iโ€™m not! do you really believe megumi could ever like me back? no! absolutely not. i kissed him and i fucked up and thatโ€™s it. iโ€™m staying away from him.โ€
your best friend ran her fingers through her hair and almost tore a chunk out in frustration. โ€œit sounds like he kissed you! he had his hand on your thighโ€”โ€
โ€œthat was for stability! heโ€”โ€
โ€œno it was to feel you up!โ€
you shook your head side to side with your arms crossed. โ€œnope nope nope nopeโ€”โ€
โ€œy/nnnn!โ€
as for megumi, the next game he had he looked for you while on the field like he always did, looking forward to seeing your precious face and giving you a little waveโ€ฆ except he couldnโ€™t find you. after the game, he went around the stadium and towards the locker room, inside and back out, the parking lot, his parking lotโ€”
and he couldnโ€™t find you.
this went on for a full three weeks of game after game nearly every day him doing the same exact thingโ€” him getting increasingly more confused and a bit upset at your disappearance, going as far as to staying hours after his games still in his sweaty baseball uniform and cap with hopes that youโ€™ll turn up.
except you never did.
and at the end of the third week, he had had enough.
โ€œoh hey megumi!โ€ your best friend greeted him, her hand fixing around yujiโ€™s hair in the locker room after a game.
โ€œhi.โ€
he stood there and said nothing, and your best friend eyed him skeptically. โ€œโ€ฆyes?โ€
megumi shifted awkwardly. โ€œhave you umโ€ฆ have you seen y/n?โ€
she sucked in a breath. โ€œuh yeah. i saw her this morning.โ€
โ€œthis morning?โ€ his eyes narrowed. โ€œis she okay? why hasnโ€™t she been coming to our games with you?โ€
โ€œbecauseโ€”โ€ she stammered. โ€œwell becauseโ€”โ€
โ€œis it our place to say?โ€ yuji muttered.
โ€œis it our place to know?โ€ she whispered back harshly.
โ€œi donโ€™t know!โ€
โ€œletโ€™s just tell him!โ€
โ€œbut what if!โ€”โ€
megumi rolled his eyes and huffed. โ€œnevermind. please tell her to come tomorrow, i need to talk to her.โ€
your best friend gulped and nodded, both her and yuji watching the way he walked away and snatched his cap off, throwing it inside his locker and slamming it shut with his foot before picking up his duffel bag and leaving, not even bothering to change out of his dirt covered uniform.
โ€œiโ€™ve never seen him so stressed,โ€ yuji commented.
โ€œitโ€™s because he likes her and sheโ€™s being an idiotโ€ฆโ€ your best friend sighed sadly.
so when she came to you the next day and told you megumi needed to speak to you, she amplified how upset he was to get you to feel bad and feel the urgent need to come to the game tonight, which you of course did.
and you were worried. so so worried and scared that he was finally going to tell you off for kissing him, to tell you that you sucked and that he never ever wanted to see you again in his life and that you were a disgusting human beingโ€”
but the roar of the crowd pulled you from your thoughts, the team winning once again as many began to pack their things and take their leave. you were completely and utterly shitting yourself, petrified and already heartbroken over the fact that megumi was officially going to cut you off as a friend when you hadnโ€™t even had the chance to try and win him over yet.
and the way he played on the field tonight was way more aggressive than normal. he was louder, meaner, and didnโ€™t take his eyes away from the ball or his opponents as he nearly got into a fight with another player, yuji and a few others needing to pull megumi apart and set him aside to cool offโ€” the cameras and reporters having a field day in regards to him.
and that bothered you like nothing else. why the hell were they so excited over him getting angry? to amplify the brand that he upholds as the teams meanest player? as if theyโ€™ve never had a bad day a day in their lives? what was the point?
and it was all because of you, you realized.
you made him upset.
you covered your face with your hands and groaned, feeling like you wanted to cry.
โ€œy/nโ€ฆโ€ your best friend patted your back. โ€œitโ€™ll be fineโ€ฆ he just needs to talk to you! you donโ€™t even know what itโ€™s about.โ€
โ€œi can take a wild guess.โ€
she looked at you worriedly before picking up her things. โ€œwhenever youโ€™re ready babeโ€ฆ i think heโ€™s in the locker rooms by now.โ€
she left you there to gather yourself, and you sat there for a couple of more minutes before finally getting up and making your way to the locker rooms.
most of the fans had cleared out by now, and the sun was beginning to set as you passed and squeezed through crew members and news reporters, gnawing at your bottom lip as you turned a corner and spotted the locker room, many of the players already leaving.
just as you had reached your hand up to open the door, a firm voice called out to you.
โ€œy/n.โ€
you froze, retracting your hand as you turned to look.
megumi stood there at the end of the hall, his baseball uniform still on and his cap dangling from his belt loop, hands in tight fists with his chest rising and falling, an agitated look on his face that you had never seen before.
โ€œhโ€”hi-โ€
โ€œare you trying to forget me? is that whatโ€™s going on?โ€
your eyebrows furrowed.
โ€œwhat?โ€
megumi took stride full steps towards you. โ€œyou finally talk to me, you confess to me, you disappear for a month, i wait for you, you finally show up at the banquet looking like the most beautiful woman iโ€™ve ever seen in my fucking lifeโ€”โ€
he stopped in front of you. โ€œtakuma tries to steal you from me, i get pissed off, i fall for you at the park, i kiss youโ€”โ€œ he threw his arms up. โ€œand you disappear again!โ€
your eyes bulge out of their sockets.
fall?
โ€œyou what?โ€”โ€
โ€œso iโ€™m asking you again,โ€ megumi bent his knees to look at you at eye level, his hands coming up to cup your pink cheeks and his face so close to yours you can make out the exact color of his eyes.
โ€œare you trying to forget me? like you said you would?โ€
you fidgeted.
โ€œiโ€” i was doing it for youโ€”โ€
โ€œwhy for me? i never saidโ€”โ€
the feeling of his big hands on your cheeks was making your heart do backflips and trick shots as your wide doe eyes looked at him.
โ€œbecause when i kissed you i made you uncomfortable and i donโ€™t ever want you to be so i thought itโ€™d be best if i left you aloneโ€”โ€
โ€œokay letโ€™s fix that right now,โ€ his hands tightened slightly around your cheeks and he readjusted his footing, knees still bent. โ€œi kissed you. if anything i should be the one worried if i made you uncomfortable because i put my hand on your thigh like that and for that iโ€™m sorry.โ€
โ€œno butโ€”โ€
โ€œyes y/n. i kissed you because youโ€™re polite and youโ€™re sweet and youโ€™re funny, and you donโ€™t see me as rude like everybody else does. and even though youโ€™re naive and helpless sometimes, i like that you are. i like you.โ€
โ€œbut youโ€™re megumi fushiguroโ€ฆโ€ you squeaked.
โ€œso?โ€
โ€œand iโ€™m a loser.โ€
he laughed so cutely and shook his head, his pearly whites fully shining at you so big that it took you back to the first time he smiled in front of you.
โ€œno youโ€™re not you big dummy.โ€
he let go of your cheeks and placed his palms flat against the brick wall behind you, cornering you in as he let his head hang low, the top of his spiky black hair the only thing in your line of vision.
โ€œi donโ€™t know how else i can make you seeโ€ฆโ€
he sounded so exhausted, and your heart clenched.
โ€œwas itโ€”โ€ you timidly placed your hands on his shoulders. โ€œwas it actually you that kissed me?โ€
he nodded, head still hung.
โ€œand do you actually like me? likeโ€” like more than a friendโ€ฆโ€
โ€œway fucking more,โ€ he mumbled.
you bit the inside of your cheek as you tried to contain yourself from screaming.
you couldnโ€™t believe it. the megumi fushiguro, number eighteen, the most handsome man youโ€™ve ever seen and the kindest one youโ€™ve ever metโ€ฆ liked you.
โ€œi couldโ€™ve sworn i kissed you..โ€ you spoke softly, trailing off.
โ€œyou didnโ€™t.โ€ his voice was firm. โ€œi kissed you and i put my hand up your thighโ€ฆโ€ his forehead lifted to rest on the crook of your neck as he sighed a deep breath.
โ€œi toldโ€” i told takuma to scram at the banquet because i got jealous that you were talking to him more than me. i saw you crying in the hall that first time we spoke and i recognized you and i went up to you because finallyโ€”โ€
he picked his head up slowly, eyes serious. โ€œfinally, you noticed me.โ€
he was so close that your nose brushed gently with his.
โ€œyouโ€™re so dense y/nโ€ฆโ€
megumiโ€™s eyes flickered to your lips, โ€œiโ€™ve wanted you since the party.โ€
โ€œthe party?โ€ you murmured.
he nodded. โ€œthe party where your friend first met yuji.โ€
your breath hitched as you felt his hands slide down the wall and snake over your hips, holding you tightly against him as the shock of his words made your body numb and tingly.
since the party?
it all seemed to click into place then, every single moment megumi tried to get you to look at him, to talk to him, in his own discreet way that you were completely oblivious to. and you were so fucking caught up in this fog of denial, that a person like megumi could never be interested in a person like you, that it made you push him away for the longest time without even giving yourself a chance.
you were so fucking stupid.
your arms slowly wrapped around his broad shoulders, the rough feeling of his baseball uniform underneath your fingertips and arms as you pressed your nose up against his shoulder shyly, feeling so incredibly bad for avoiding megumi for so long.
โ€œiโ€™m sorryโ€ฆโ€ you mumbled. โ€œiโ€™m sorry i was so oblivious gumi.โ€
you felt him shake his head from the crook of your neck silently, the vibration of his heart beating rapidly against you making you sweat and melt at the same time.
โ€œdonโ€™t be.โ€
โ€œi justโ€”โ€ you struggled. โ€œi just thought you didnโ€™t like me like i liked you and i wanted to respect your spaceโ€ฆโ€
โ€œi understand,โ€ he muttered. โ€œbut i donโ€™t want you to respect my space anymore.โ€
you held him tighter.
โ€œandโ€”โ€ your voice was slightly muffled by his shoulder.
โ€œhm?โ€
โ€œi liked it when you put your hand on my thighโ€ฆโ€
megumi stilled, you playing the night he kissed you over and over in your head again like youโ€™ve done since it happenedโ€” the thought making you nervous and timid.
he gripped you tighter.
โ€œdid you?โ€
you nodded, โ€œmhm.โ€
megumi without parting from you, slipped a hand under your shirt and soothed his fingers over the bare skin of your torso, your breathing stuttering, his rough hand radiating warmth.
โ€œwhat else do you like.โ€
you gripped the fabric of his uniform.
โ€œi likeโ€ฆ i like the way you kissed me. and how you touch meโ€ฆ like right now.โ€
your voice was so so soft, practically a whisper as he seemed to shiver under your words, wanting more.
โ€œwhat else.โ€
โ€œyou,โ€ you mumbled. โ€œyour bodyโ€ฆ your hairโ€ฆ your faceโ€ฆ your handsโ€ฆ the way you talk to people.โ€
โ€œyou want me?โ€ he murmured breathlessly.
โ€œmore than anything.โ€
โ€œwhat else do you like?โ€
you leaned your head back a little and pressed your lips to his ear. โ€œthe way you play ball.โ€
he hummed, โ€œyou like the way i play baby?โ€
you nodded, your heart hammering.
he lifted his face from the crook of your neck and shamelessly pressed his lips to your cheek, murmuring.
โ€œyou wanna see what else i can do?โ€
โ€œwhatโ€” what else?โ€
megumiโ€™s face remained pressed against your cheek as he let both of his hands now snake underneath your shirt and upwards, slowly but roughly groping the cup of your tits over your bra, feeling you up as you gasped.
โ€œuh huh..โ€ he pressed an open mouthed wet kiss to your pink fuzzy cheek. โ€œโ€˜cause i can do a lot more than just be your cool baseball man.โ€
he roughly spun you around and pushed you up against the wall, his hands coming back up to your breasts to grope you as he shoved and rubbed his hardened clothed dick against your perky ass, your tiny skirt riding up and revealing your pretty pink panties that made him absolutely feral.
โ€œgumi!โ€ you gasped. โ€œsโ€”someone could seeโ€”โ€
โ€œi donโ€™t fucking care.โ€
megumi buried his nose further into the back of your neck and your hair, him being a little pervert in the most delicious and intoxicating way possible.
he dragged his mouth up against your skin and latched on to the nape of your neck, sucking and biting sloppily against it as he marked you aggressively, no doubt in your mind that a purple bruise would follow soon after as his hands slipped under your bra now, pinching your hard nipples meanly and laughing when you jumped.
you moaned and whined against the wall, your body trembling as you felt your slick arousal slip from your hole and dampen your panties, choked up embarrassment coating your face as he shoved his fingers down your skirt without warning.
โ€œyouโ€™re soaked babyโ€ฆโ€ he whispered. โ€œand all because i grabbed your tits?โ€
โ€œmegumiiiโ€ฆโ€ you whined, and you squeaked as he quickly slipped his fingers in between your pussy lips and pinched your clit.
โ€œgumi,โ€ he corrected. โ€œfix it.โ€
โ€œgโ€”gumiโ€”โ€
โ€œgood, pretty baby...โ€ he praised, his dick rock fucking solid against your ass at the way his fingers slipped and slid in between your lower lips without much effort, both of your chests heaving and panting as your brains frazzled erotically.
the sounds of footsteps echoed from the end of the hall and you both immediately froze, a gasp slipping past your lips before megumi quickly covered your mouth with the same hand that was just fingering you.
โ€œshh.โ€ he kissed the back of your head.
if anyone were to walk in and see the sight before themโ€” megumi with his crotch pressed up against your ass, a hand pushing your top and bra up, squeezing your bare puffy tit and the other covering your mouth?
theyโ€™d drop dead.
without another moment wasted, megumi uncovered your mouth and turned you around, his tongue darting out and licking the patch of wet on your cheek from his fingers before shoving them in his mouth, sucking up your left over juice as he bent down and wrapped his arms around your legs, lifting and throwing you over his shoulder.
megumi was freaky.
your eyes widened as he walked to the double doors of the locker room and kicked it open with his foot, turning around to lock them shut before walking to a corner and setting you down gently on a bench, his palms flat beside you on the smooth wood as he towered over you.
โ€œisโ€” is everybody gone?โ€
โ€œlong gone.โ€ he nibbled at your cheek.
โ€œbutโ€” but what if someone wants to come in?โ€”โ€
he pulled away and got down on his knees. โ€œiโ€™ll tell them to fuck off.โ€
you panted as he pressed his hands against your thighs and squeezed, spreading them apart slowly with his eyes trained to your drenched cute pink panties.
he slid his hands underneath your thighs and lifted, bending you and pressing your knees closer to you as your back hit the lockers behind you, your hands gripping the bench for dear life.
โ€œhas anyone ever seen your pussy?โ€ he gruffed, licking his lips.
you shook your head, embarrassed. โ€œnโ€”no.โ€
โ€œhas any other man touched you the way iโ€™ve touched you?โ€
โ€œmโ€”maybe in high school?โ€”โ€
megumi sunk his teeth into your inner thigh and bit you as you yelped.
โ€œthought you liked me.โ€
โ€œi do!โ€ you sputtered.
โ€œclearly not if youโ€™re being a little whore and letting other filthy men on you.โ€
your hole clenched.
โ€œthatโ€” that was before you!โ€
he stuck his tongue out and pressed it flat against your pussy covered panties, dragging it slowly and agonizingly up until the tip of his tongue passed and flicked up against your clit, the tip moving around and around your little nub as your thighs shook.
โ€œdoesnโ€™t matter.โ€ he let a string of drool fall from the corner of his lips and over your ruined underwear, your eyes fluttering as you felt his warm saliva ooze in between your lips.
โ€œand what about takuma, hm?โ€
you tried to open your eyes. โ€œtaโ€”takuma?โ€
โ€œmhm. he was all over you.โ€
you hiccuped as he wrapped his fingers around the straps of your panties and pulled them down.
โ€œiโ€”โ€
โ€œbet he wanted to do to you what iโ€™m doing right nowโ€ฆโ€ he hummed. โ€œwould you have let him?โ€
he stuffed his nose into your bare pussy and inhaled deeply, your jaw dropping as you squeezed your eyes shut.
your lack of response caused him to pull away and bite your thigh again, harder.
โ€œwould you?โ€
โ€œnโ€”no!โ€ you shook your head quickly, strands of your hair lightly grazing your face. โ€œi wouldnโ€™tโ€”โ€
โ€œso who then?โ€ he licked over his bite mark. โ€œwho would you spread your legs open for like this and let them see what a nasty fucking girl you areโ€ฆโ€
โ€œyou gumi!โ€ you hiccuped. โ€œjust youโ€”โ€
โ€œjust me?โ€
megumi finally let his tongue slither itself in between your folds, slowly running over your flaps and clit as your hole continued to squelch out your arousal, pooling on the bench beneath you.
โ€œyโ€”yes!โ€
he slobbered and spit over your pussy like a starved dog, his face glistening like sugary glazed sweets.
โ€œthatโ€™s what i fucking thought,โ€ he hummed. โ€œyou gonna try and forget me again?โ€
โ€œno!โ€ you shook your head. โ€œnever! i canโ€™t!โ€
he gripped your thighs tighter as he absolutely violated your folds then, wet sloshing and slurpings filling the air as he spat and shook his head side to side rapidly on your clit, you squealing and attempting to snap your thighs shut in response, his strong grip not letting you even if you tried.
โ€œiโ€”i canโ€™t!โ€ you cried. โ€œgumi slow please itโ€™s too muchโ€”โ€
โ€œbe a pretty baby and stop complaining.โ€ he ran his slimy tongue over your pussy entirely before shoving it inside your hole.
you choked and clasped a trembling hand over your mouth, tears of ecstasy spilling from the corners of your eyes as you squeezed them shut.
you whimpered and moaned and cried so pathetically, so cutely in his ears that he grinned as he pumped his tongue in and out of you filthily.
โ€œyouโ€™re so fucking sweetโ€”โ€ he slapped your cunt and you jumped. โ€œgood thing i have a sweet tooth.โ€
your legs shook violently as you began to see stars, your tight hole clenching and sputtering around nothing as you felt your release approaching.
โ€œgumiโ€”โ€ your hand flew back to the bench and you gripped it. โ€œmโ€™gonna cum! iโ€™mโ€” iโ€™m gonna make a messโ€”โ€
megumiโ€™s hand shot up and wrapped around one of your thighs so the tips of his fingers met your clit, his digits proceeding to rub and flick it as you climbed and reached your high, a high pitched scream echoing through the steamy locker room as your pussy leaked your sweet cum on his tongue.
you shuddered and jumped at the way he cleaned up your release and swallowed it, running his tongue soothingly over the bite marks on your thighs before coming back up and wiping his glistening face with his sleeve.
megumi leaned in and pressed a gentle loving kiss to your lips, a complete turn around from the feral beast you had in between your legsโ€” you kissing him back with just as much feel and affection.
he pulled back and got back up on his feet, you watching him ditzy as he jogged over to his locker and turned the lock until it clicked open, him rummaging inside for a little before he shut it and came back with a fresh pair of gray sweatpants.
โ€œput these on baby,โ€ he murmured.
you nodded sweetly and took them from him, you slipping off your skirt and pulling his sweatpants over as you watched him bend and look over corners.
โ€œwhat are you looking for?โ€ you asked softly.
he perked up then and stuck his hand under a bench, pulling out your wet ruined pink panties and holding them up high like a trophy.
โ€œoh my godโ€”โ€ you covered your mouth in embarrassment. โ€œgive me those!โ€
โ€œnope.โ€ he shook his head and walked over to his duffel bag on the floor, unzipping it before stuffing your panties inside. โ€œthese are mine now.โ€
megumi came back up and wrapped his palm underneath your chin, tilting your face up softly before planting a sweet kiss to your swollen lips.
โ€œand so are you.โ€
and that you were.
you went on many many dates with megumi after that, each and every single one so incredibly lovely and fun, a genuine connection you felt with him and each other that you had never ever felt before in your life, absolutely enamored by the way he gently treated you and made you feel like the only one that mattered in his life.
your best friend was obviously over the moon for you, squealing like a maniac at everything you told her, and always teased megumi about his lovesick face whenever you came to his games or appeared in the locker room to help him change, sort his clothes, or fix his hair.
โ€œmegumiโ€ฆโ€ she snickered. โ€œyour cheeks are a little red! are you likeโ€” sick?โ€
he scowled at her and turned the other way, wiping his sweaty forehead as he watched you bounce down the steps cutely and onto the field after one of his practices, a huge smile on your face that replicated on his.
the minute you jumped into his arms, he peppered your little cheeks with kisses as you giggled and ruffled his spiky hair, asking him how he felt about practice and other things after he set you down.
without anyone noticing, a journalist was on the field, and at the sight of megumi fushiguroโ€™s beaming toothy smile as he watched you run to him, they quickly snapped a photo and published it.
one was a perfect portrait photo of his shining white smile (that later became his signature picture) and the other was a photo of his arms out for you as you ran, the both of them causing an absolute uproar that altered megumiโ€™s image from that day forward.
megumi fushiguro was thought to be the meanest player on the team since the day he got signed.
but when he started taking more pictures with fans, kind of stopped offending the people around him, signed more autographs, and smiled occasionally at the paparazziโ€” all while your pretty self stood right next to him?
megumi fushiguro was sometimes the meanest player on the team.
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PAPAMIN!!! ft. baby yuji โ˜†
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shhh let my husband sleep he's tired <3
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Christmas if Gojo, Shoko and Geto had been able to raise Megumi, Tsumiki, Nanako and Mimiko together (Featuring Nanami)
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retro jujutsu kaisen ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ˜ˆ #ๅ‘ช่ก“ๅปปๆˆฆย ย ย  #JJK
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โœง โบหณ cw. fem! reader. husband nanami, whiney nanami, brฤ“eding, cowgirl, mdni. adding to this
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riding nanami so good that it makes him want to propose. focusing his weight purely on his rocking chair, the continuous creaks sing as youโ€™re rutting back and forth. โ€œs- sweetheart,โ€ he slurs in a dreamy tune, a baritone-like rasp falling on his words. one hand of his grips toward your waist, tracing a thumb against the pretty curvature of your torso. whining yourself, you lean in toward his neck to bury your face near the crook, but he makes you collapse back. โ€œno, no. donโ€™t hide from me, wanna see those eyes,โ€ and as gentle, mahogany irises meet your own, he groans. โ€œgood girl, my good girl. jusโ€™ keep lookinโ€™ at me, yeah.โ€
โ€œkennnn,โ€ you whimper, the repetitive dragging of your hips scratching a bittersweet carnal itch near the insides of your brain. his body heat was scorching hot, you thought you were gonna melt. the insatiable skin slapping against skin makes you deliriously numb, you want more. with your loose jaw hanging itself open, droopingโ€”you lean in to lick a stripe up his neck. โ€œfuck, โ€˜s good. mhm,โ€ and each time you slam back and forth against him, he kisses his teeth. nanamiโ€™s sweating profusely, he barely even notices though because his entire attentionโ€™s focused on you. his pretty girl. although, the moment you start to dip your hips in a deep circular rotation, he tosses his head back.
โ€œfuckinโ€™ s- shittt,โ€ he swears, and even his curses sounded so blissful . . sinful. for the first time in forever, nanami whines. the palm of his hand then closes in on your ass to give it a good firm squeeze. with fawn strands covering his eyes, he starts to shake. with his hefty chest heaving and a needy tone pouring from his voice, his gaze meets yours once more. โ€œmarry me, m- marry me, i need you to be my wife, please.โ€
an eyebrow of yours quirk upward at his words as a smile pierces its way against your spit-slicked lips. you throw your arms over his broad shoulders before giving him a sweet reply.
โ€œhm?โ€ and your hips had him going insaneโ€”the tempo, it was just right. not too fast nor too slow. the centers of your jittery knees bury itself into the sides of the chair before you whisper into his ear. โ€œdid you forget, baby? โ€˜m already your wife.โ€
nanami moans, your voice was enough to make him spasm right then and thereโ€”you sounded so sweet but your insides felt even sweeter.
your sloppy cunt grips against him tight like a vice, simply clinging onto him for dear life. within each pull and bounce against his lap, your walls were so gummy and goopy. it was just tantalizing. you were nothing but a tease and he only craved for more as each second passes.
taking in every inch of his thick cock, you hold back a noise yourself. digging the edges of your teeth into your bottom lip to suppress an incoming squeal, you kiss his neck โ€” it was slow, you create a soft trail of butterflies with your lips. marking his neck with your own wings that press against your mouth.
โ€œhah, oh . . are we?โ€ he responds, panting. with a hand still glued to your hip like itโ€™s made of adhesive, his eyes meets his ring finger. you and him were definitely still married. he groans, feeling a lump in his throat equivalent to the size of a saucer. โ€œah, forgive me sweetheart. โ€˜m sorry, y- your hips are just so..โ€
he doesnโ€™t even bother trying to finish his trembling sentence before his cock kisses up against your g-spot once more. not just an ordinary kiss though, a french kiss.
itโ€™s sloppy, passionate, and exquisitely thorough.
tangled fingers of yours claw at his cerulean blue dress collar. with cobwebs and cobwebs of slick saliva sloshing against each mouth โ€” he huffs, shivering from your hands to roam further down his work shirt he wore. nanami was sexily slouched back, two thighs spread open for you with a single leg bouncing up and down in anticipation.
oh, he was close. his base sags and hangs as youโ€™re rutting against him quicker and quicker. with a nice amount of fingers scraping through his hair and toying your fingertips with his scalp, you dip your tongue further into his mouth. โ€œm- my love,โ€ he purrs, and you donโ€™t think youโ€™ve ever heard him so whiney. his voice was melodic at most, each breaking syllable making the throbbing between your legs intensify. โ€œdonโ€™t stop, pleaseโ€”i love you, i love you.โ€
โ€œi love you too โ€˜ken,โ€ you babble, feeling the elastic stretch curve and pull through your walls.
your lips part and you moan before feeling him hold your waist tight. nanami groans against your ear and itโ€™s so low that it was almost a mere growl. it could have easily been mistaken as a growl with the raspiness in his voice. with your knees continuing to plow deeper into the chair, bouncing back and forth, he spanks you, again, and again, and again.
nanamiโ€™s about to come, you know once his prettily blown irises roll wayyy back until heโ€™s seeing white and his thin brows curl into a proper furrow.
each sloppy bounce against his lap punctuates so good that heโ€™s barely able to hold his moans back by now. you had him hooked. his faint poking dimples press together as he tries to speak, but instead of words, another dragging whine escapes. leaning up against his ear, your warm breath tickles his lobe. โ€œcโ€™mon, kento. cum in me, โ€˜s okay. make a mess in me, baby.โ€
โ€œf- fuck, keep talk to me just like that, sweetheart โ€˜n i might,โ€ he replies back in a shaky tone, feeling a chill reside up his spine.
your cuntโ€™s addictive warmth was preparing to milk him for all that heโ€™s worth. as he clenches down on his jaw for the umpteenth time, his grip against your waist tightens. โ€œugh, โ€˜s gonna be so much. so much for you, my sweet l- love,โ€ and as heโ€™s rambling, a thick load abruptly shoots into your core, dribbling into your womb. itโ€™s hot, and when it rains it pours. nanami swallows thickly, the same lump that lived in his throat was now forming into a ball. your hips steadily slow down and you glance down to see the lewd mess emitting deeply into you. itโ€™s so muchโ€”itโ€™s velvety, creamy ropes of cum that quickly fill you up to the very top. as his tip spits such sloppy amounts of seed into your starved cunt, he bites his lip. โ€œoh, โ€˜s still cominโ€™ out. forgive me, โ€˜m givinโ€™ you all of me, princess.โ€
with a soft smile, you kiss near the crevice of his mouth where a tiny crinkle caresses and marinates against his soft features. โ€œdonโ€™t apologize for being dirty, ken. โ€˜s okay.โ€ and his face softens at your words. nanami feels his body shudder with heat from how gentle you were with him.
youโ€™re clinging onto him dry and heโ€™s still pumping you full of ridiculous inchesโ€”featuring his beloved, syrupy textured cum. itโ€™s a whopping amount that he could barely process how much heโ€™s gifted to you until he actually looks down. the moment chest deflates, the sensitive crown head of his cock gives your sweetest spot its final chaste kiss. satisfied with being filled to the very brim, you donโ€™t get off just yet. instead, you remain there, gently brushing your hips forward.
โ€œm- marry me,โ€ he repeats, his voice cracking.
nanami hears the squelches and spurts your own pussy makes from the residue of cum spewing from the undersides of your legs. โ€œah,โ€ and he grips your chin, attempting to kiss you but his lips instead reach toward your chin. you worn him out, heโ€™s barely even reaching your mouth and itโ€™s cute. nanamiโ€™s got hooded half lidded eyes and a pried open mouth. heโ€™s almost drooling for you, thatโ€™s how whipped you had him. โ€œbe my wife, i need you.โ€
kissing his cheek, you smile at his current pussy drunken state. taking a mental image to savor this moment forever, a thumb brushes its way against his tender cheek. โ€œi'm your wife already, silly,โ€ and his eyes dramatically roll back in rapture again. nanamiโ€™s releases always last long, and heโ€™s still getting over it. his dick twitches from the sound of your voice, and he wanted more of his sweet sweet wife. the feeling of your sopping walls squeezing him for every ounce of cum heโ€™s got makes him grunt. it feels so good that itโ€™s almost heavenly. itโ€™s warm and insanely sticky โ€” oozing in ropey wads from your hole before trickling all near his lap. โ€œall yours, ken.โ€
โ€œall m- mine,โ€ he repeats breathlessly, gently grabbing your wrist up to his mouth.
with a sheepish exhale leaving his lips, a free hand slithers its way toward your tummy. sighing deeply, nanami makes direct eye contact. โ€œmy love,โ€ he repeats for a final time, and you gasp once he suddenly pulls out.
pouting for a second at feeling empty, he makes you lie flat on your back. nanamiโ€™s got a feral look in his eyes, broad shoulders raising up and down and messy unkempt strands all in his face, he wants one thing tonight and itโ€™s you.
as he spreads your quavering legs open with a single hand, he then creeps two fingers toward your stuffed cunt to smear his cum near your entrance. โ€œsince weโ€™re already married, let me g- give you a baby, sweetheart. youโ€™d be such a good m- mommy.โ€
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