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A Girl On A Mission | Togame Jou 18+

Characters: Togame Jou x small!fem!reader

Summary: Just a girl on a mission with her hormones striking up the roof, waking up Togame Jou in his sleep at 2 am in the morning---wanting nothing more but to calm her pussy down.

Warnings: Smut. No plot just porn? Slight overstimulation. Edging. Subtle body worship for our turtle. Jerking off. Blowjob. Kame-chan's still sweet and thoughtful though. He be rubbing you on the first half. Needy, deprived reader. I think I also gave y'all blueballs, but not for Jou though. Hints of cunnilingus in the end. Reader's just a happy-go-lucky gal. Spit. Praise. Togame spoils the heck outta' you. Doing everything you want. Getting off to seeing his own pleasures. Mention of bodily fluids and straight-forward body parts. I'm sorry, this is how I write my smut. They're all just filthy shit. Also, sorry if I suck at it now. I'm quite rusty in writing this spicy genre now. Hehe.

A/N: This smut was supposed to be posted on friday, right? But, I wanted to post this today. Hehehe. To the ovulating anon, I have your drabble---it turned into a oneshot now because It's reaching 3k words. Hehe. Anyways, enjoy this spicy shmoot!

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TOGAME JOU MASTERLIST

"Kame-chan,"

You've whispered for the second time now, trying to wake him up. Eyes catching onto the clock to see the small hand striking at two am before it landed on Togame---whose brows began to furrow with your hand around his length, stroking slowly. Your largo movement obviously stashed under the comfort of your duvet, getting him hard.

The night was too quiet, lacking ludicrous echoes that you wanted to hear from your lover. Moans absent for you to gradually enjoy.

There was a shift, he'd brought his arm away from his eyes, bleating incoherently out of his snooze, trying to turn his body away. He was wondering why his body was beginning to warm up---the flames to his arousal stimulated. Perhaps, thinking he was in a wet dream, feeling why he felt like his cock was getting jerked off.

It really was.

You've noted that slight catch of his breath when you've slid a thumb over his rosy, engorged, mushroom tip. Your thighs being kept tighter together---squeezing on its own when you've felt his pre, spreading it over his head like it was butter on your toast.

Tasty and delicious just as how you see fit.

Togame had always been slow and lethargic. During times like these---moments after waking up was the most laggard you could ever see him. Tones and words even droning; dawdling on his own time.

That's what makes everything better...hotter. Sexier.

"Hm---hm?" he'd flutter his eyes open, squinting a little. Mind out of it as his downturned eyes drooped from sleep.

The way you were lethargically pumping him under the blankets---more determined as ever---eager to see his face scrunch from pleasure in the middle of the night kept you beating his meat like a cat in heat. This got his senses heightened.

"Aren't you..." a rough gentle groan left his lips, momentarily tipping his chin down to see the shrouded, erotic movements hollowing under the comforters, mid-way going fast and slow. He didn't need any explanations as to why you woke him up in such a way; a way that a man could ever dream of. "...Such a needy little thing?"

You've slowed your pace, focused on how his tongue darted out to lick his lip.

Well, suddenly you wanted a kiss.

"Jou-chaaaaan," you sounded so needy; so deprived that it made him look at you. His emerald eyes seeming to darken with every flick of your wrist, taking its painstakingly slow time---trying to edge him and cease from blowing his load quick.

That desperate gaze you've been giving, had him stirred up in his own venereal turmoil. "M' so needy---need you, Jou."

He suddenly grabbed onto the side your face, pulling you closer to his. Lips aching for a kiss. He was gentle from the start, starting out with pecks---chaste ones, once or twice, eventually turning avid and yearning for more than pristine ones. Togame had to bite your lip, nibbling it between his teeth and deciding to open his mouth, planning to dart his tongue in.

Yet, he was left to huff out his frustrations when you've squeezed him around the base of his thick cock---like a button that held preeminence to all. His lips instantly pulled off yours to squint his eyes back, wordlessly asking why you were holding back from stroking the life outta' him.

Togame puffed out a low chuckle, this one vibrating your core that it had yourself squeezing your thighs together, god he was so hot---and you were so horny for him.

Was this...a subtle call to that period coming up?

Your thoughts went elsewhere. Towards that callused hand of your boyfriend who rubbed along your inner thigh. The rough palm gentle and reassuring. Perhaps, mentally telling you that he was there to answer your raunchy needs no matter what time of the day, even if he was in the midst of sleeping.

Though, his sneaky finger that slithered between the apex of your thighs didn't go unnoticed, especially when his forefinger and middle one slipped over your clothed cunt to check that damp, wet patch. A lazy grin quirking when he'd notice how wet you already were.

"Horny, huh?" he'd slip the knuckle of his forefinger in between your clothed slit, deliberately teasing and touching, acknowledging how aroused you are.

You couldn't help the mewl rising from your throat, feeling him touch you out of your own planned mission. He was supposed to be the one worshipped, not the other way around.

"So horny in the middle of the night, Darl?" he'd droned, the tip of his forefinger slipping in between to outline your clothed, dripping slit, teasing with slow caresses. His grin grew wider, words even puckish which complimented his drawls. "I can see that with how you're jerkin' me off while I was sleepin', hm?"

He'd slipped a thumb over your panties, circling for once, hitting a spot which Jou took your moan as a demand to continue. Togame shifted his position in bed, leaning closer. Eyes darkened and heavy, watching your eyes flutter shut when he'd began slowly rubbing you over your panties, immediately knowing where you always liked to be rubbed.

The more you were whiny; the more he knew he was rubbing it well. It was making you weak; making you forget the purpose as to why you were even jerking him off in the first place. Your head fell over the curve of his neck. Mouth kept tightly together, feeling his fingers, appreciating how he was lending a hand after being so sexually excited from the moment you woke up.

Togame stayed on that one spot that got you humping his hand in deliberate slow strokes. He'd focus there and rubbed harder, forefinger gently searching for that nub, feeling it already swelling from being too needy. Shit, that was the good spot. "Yesss, right there..." you've breathily demanded, slowly riding his hand. Your answer making him rub hard circles over it, not too harsh but in just the right amount that turned your nerves into a frenzy.

"Hm?" your boyfriend hummed out, trying to peek at your face that was obscured out of his own sight. This act lately giving you the idea that he was already harder than he was. Your grip loosened around the base of his cock---distracted by how the plan wasn't going right.

"Need it that bad?" Togame continued using his fingers in its early potential. Never using it in its full capacity. Yet, he'd felt your thigh quiver as his thumb focused more on your clit.

Togame gently offered, aiding to your lewd requests. Your moans hushed from all those delicious rubs, sighs leaving your lips as it hit his neck, warm and breathy. "She really needs my attention. Hm, here, let me." before he was halfway slipping his hand inside your panties, planning to touch you skin-to skin and give you the touch you deserved.

But, you've beat him to it, stopping him from the wrist. All your willpower weakening when you've decided to stop him from rubbing you off. The glare never dying down---frustrated for stopping yourself because you wanted to see Togame come first.

Jou was entirely addled, seeming like his consciousness was playing tricks on him. He'd blinked, eyes in wonder as he hummed beneath his chest---amused by how you reacted.

What was it that you wanted then?

"No---no," your voice cracked by the moment you've opened your mouth, looking at Togame with a determined gaze and a little bit of frustration too. He, who have been eyeing you with wide, confused downturned eyes. "I wanna see you come first."

So, you didn't want to do it together?

His mouth slightly went ajar from deciphering a profound kink he'd learn from you. Or was this one developed along the way in your relationship?

The side of his lip perked from your honesty, nderstanding what you wanted. Tone satirical as he gently gave pats over your disheveled hair, his other arm slithering behind, palm gently cradling the back of your head and gently brushing your locks in utmost care like you were a fragile little thing, "Suuuure. Didn't woke up to complain about being knocked off my sleep anyways,"

Togame nodded. This subtle gesture written as consent and approval to get his shit rocked by those pretty hands of yours---mouth too if you were feeling generous. Though, he wasn't one to take much for what was supposed to be given---unless, you wanted to ask and he was in the mood to be demanding. It seems like going on with the flow was a better choice tonight, deciding to let you take the wheel in this.

You've noticed how he'd actually yanked the comforters away. The way his grey sweatpants were tugged down shabbily---one ought to know you struggled to pull it down from under his weight, just the right amount to get his cock out of its barrier.

It led to seeing his hard length kissing his pelvis in a way that has you gnawing at the salacious sight. Oh, he was hard. Girth veiny and thick, a bit longer too than average. You wanted him out of that sweatpants. But, realizing Togame was lackadaisical as much as he how just woke up---you've tugged on the waistband of it, a small pout on show as you've glanced to see him grinning---your struggles keeping him zealous from seeing you demand for his cock.

"Don't just look at me and smile like I'm your midnight clown---come on," you've pulled the waistband of his sweatpants that has been halfway over the ass of his cheeks already. He was still. His emeralds gleaming from mirth. "---Or so help me, Jou before I die from deprivation,"

"At leaaaast," it has a lilt to it, entertained by the fact that you were acting this way as if you were possessed by a sexual, hungry demon. He'd lazily brought himself up to his elbows, brows shot higher, looking down at your struggles. A grin complimenting his hot features, "---Let me appreciate how needy you are before having your fuuuun," he purred, clicking his tongue.

"You mean, your fuuuun too." you've mimicked and playfully mocked his drawls, prolonging your vowels just like how he does it. You tugged onto his under-garment for another try. This one urging him more with a much vehement appeal to have him in all of his glory.

His thick thighs can get you going too, makes your cunt shiver in delight whenever you get a glance. It was thick---and deliciously rugged since the day you've seen it.

"You're holding me on my own reins," Togame tried to humor you with a subtle innuendo, he waved a hand towards yours who have been too clingy---one hand pulling down his sweatpants, the other on the base of his length, "---Got my cock in a chokehold as we both can see,"

He'd stated the obvious, a sound coming from the back of his throat, moving as he eventually obliged to your command. Intonation thoroughly sardonic. He shifted in his weight, helping you out at pulling down his own sweatpants. His hand hovering over yours to help you tug it down to his thick thighs, "---what's there not to enjoy?"

The ridges of his abs. How his v-line delineated under his fair skin, delectable to be licked by your tongue. Dark trimmed thatch of line stringing from his navel towards the base. His happy trail,finally out of the confines of his clothing.

You did give the muscle a lick, listening to your instincts.

Your tongue outlining the defined creases, lethargic just as how he could be. You've audibly moaned, intentionally letting him know how you were savoring how he tasted, without even having to taste his come yet. Though, this got him slightly shuddering from beneath the flat of your tongue, glancing to see him thoroughly focused as to how you were appreciating him there---free for you to worship and please.

You've pulled away from his skin, tracing the creases of his defined abs with your fingers, going towards the valley of his chest, with feather like touches. Your head cocked to the side as you've given him a smile that feigned innocence, "I really love how you like taking your time. It's sweet. Really." your smile went wider---this one appearing to be more of a scold and warning than for it to look cordial in Togame's perspective.

"---But, my patience is running thin, Togame."

Jou raised a brow at that, hearing his government name sound so stern on the tip of your tongue. Your patience like a ticking time-bomb. Another deep chuckle vibrating his chest when you've stopped tracing the curves of his muscles, falling midway between his chest, giving him a glare.

He'd quickly grabbed onto your hand and guided it closer to his cock, "Alright, alright, missy. Here. All yours to please." bringing both of your hands to his length, being a shephered to stroking it like how he wanted. Slow. Tight. Strokes doubling twice, foreskin being pulled up before it settles down to the base, ponderously.

His emeralds darkened, watching the both of you stroking himself together, alleviating both of your frustrations by letting you continue your own sexual behests.

You've felt his eyes linger a little longer to how you've started to quicken your strokes. His hand leaving yours, allowing you to offer the pace as you please. You would know what and how he wanted it anyways. Jou's breath hitched against his throat, deep voice quivering a little once you've smoothen out his pre over his swollen, rosy head again, the movement worth a shivering delight, seeing how he leaked more.

Dragging it down. Keeping a steady speed, subtly planning to toy him slowly just like how he does with you; like how you enjoyed. His cock was heavy and warm underneath your palm, throbbing too. Sweat began to pool against his raven locks. "Keeeep the pace, baby." he breathily groans, mouth ajar from between a moan and also a cuss that went in between the drawls of his words, "It feels...good,"

He'd let his head fall onto the comfort of his pillows. Eyelids fluttering shut as he relished in the onset of your ministrations, winded up by all of it.

You've felt his cock twitch. The weight of his shoulders beginning to rise and fall, on the way for it to turn into panting once you've teasingly cupped his balls, feeling the heavy sac once or twice between your hand, noting the weight as you've scooped, mindlessly squeezing all the while as you've held onto his cock with the other.

It was just begging to be kissed. You've landed a chaste buss along the underside of his length. The protruding vein kissing yours in return as you've gently clutched onto his tightening balls. There was no hesitation that you've planted lingering kisses on it too, filthy to even pucker, suck and lick on it lecherously. One nut at a time.

All the while, Jou had his eyes on you, watching you closely again. Pupils dark---in contrast to his emeralds especially when he was thoroughly enjoying this. He felt his abs clench at that, instigating a hard swallow as his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"Kame-chan,"

You've tried to get his attention---tried to torment by distracting him on purpose, saying it so lackadaisically, as if everything was casual when deep down, your pussy was throbbing so bad by all the noises he was giving. His balls were already slick. Saliva staining his skin. His own nut popping out of your mouth with a lewd pop.

He didn't know whether to respond or lose his breath when you've licked the underside of his cock, dragging your tongue over the vein in one succulent lick, trailing towards his swollen tip. The tip of your tongue gathering his pre that his voice ended up sounding like a breathless hum. His head being tapped on the flat on your wet muscle, goading him into his own frustrated desires.

Pool of spit landed on your palm as you spat on it, wanting everything to be slicker than it was intended; wanting your lover to lose it before he could even say yes to another one of your indecent requests.

You've instantly smothered it over his shaft, stroking him---faster. Wanting nothing but to let your man lose his composure.

Jou cussed under his breath. Chin tipped over, a rasp of his moan following suit. Every pump so titillating for him to even comprehend. He felt like he'd done something good and you were returning him a gift he definitely liked.

Togame felt his eyes roll at the back of his head. This time, his groans louder. His head falling further onto his pillow as he divulged. Widening more of his legs for you to handle him like putty---letting you do everything you wanted with his cock.

You've tried to lean on him, eyes zeroed on the way his neck, face and ears were turning rosy from the pleasure. Brows furrowed as if he was so stimulated to the point that your words were coming out from one ear and to the other.

With a flick of your wrist, you've coaxed more to his anticipated release. Gaze eager for this request you had in mind.

This all just started from staring at his high, attractive nose as he slept so soundly and now you were holding his cock in a euphoric chokehold just for him to have your own pleasure of eating you out with that mouth and nose he had.

"Eat me out," you've firmly stated like a command, licking your lips, closely watching how his hair stuck to his sweaty temples now. Puffs of breath leaving his ajared mouth, "---Jou, I want you to eat me out,"

"O-oh?" he'd croaked, intonation seeming to be out of it. Consciousness never knowing what to say as he was too distracted over the hand that has been stroking his cock like you were a woman on a mission. Togame nodded quick, mind foggy from the continuous rapture.

"Sure---okay---hop on---damn," he grits with a cuss, feeling you twist your wrist tight under the swollen mushroom tip.

Jou had no idea if his answer had been wrong. You've began to quicken your pace again. This time aggressively---harder with each stroke; with each word.

"No---no," you've firmly whined, hearing the squelch of how you were pumping him to the hilt, distasteful and utterly licentious. Your spit glossy over his cock, "Nooooooo," A sigh. Another repeat as you've pumped him more, appreciating the rasps coming from him.

His brows tightened at that. Eyes fluttering open, half-lidded. Throat dry from being played too long. You've slowed your pace, edging him more. Only delivering a thumb over his dripping slit, lathering them over his tip. Gaze squinted to see you playing with the pre. Torturing his throbbing girth, "What---what do you mean---no?" he'd managed to croak. Calm composure holding onto the last thread with what games you were pulling up your ass.

"You'll eat me out later when I'm done with you,"

So, you wanted it later?

Jou had initially thought you wanted the 69.

Togame made it clear for you to hear his sigh. His head falling again onto his pillows, knowing he was starting to become fervid for being worked up just to bring his hopes down. "Just give the man a good time..." he'd drone, prolonging his words with that casual drawls, hopeful to finally reach paradise, "...and he'll give you the whole world,"

In other words, he basically just wanted to come already. Your mouth perked into a mischievous grin, "Is that a yes?"

The thing is, with Jou---whatever you wanted, he would give. Togame has always been lenient and understanding. Towards his best friend; those who he considers as people whom he cherishes, he would give whatever they asked for.

What more for you?

With you, he'd always waited on hand and foot. Pampered you with what makes you happy, trying to avoid something that ticks you; trying to avoid arguments even if he needed to stoop down and forget his pride. Jou would never hesitate to say his apologies when he knows there's something wrong at the end of the day even if he was not to blame.

It came with pro's and cons though. Sometimes his need to stay clear of any misunderstandings could also frustrate you because why was he saying sorry when it wasn't his fault to begin with?

But, you loved him for his sweet and caring personality---teaching him eventually to somehow be less of a people pleaser because you knew how it sucks to take all the blame without knowing what was wrong.

Togame breathed out of his nose, chuckle following suit when you've loosely stroked him down to the base as he talked, "You tell me to hunt down a man from another group, I'm down." he'd given you a look, nodding towards how you were stroking him---telling you to continue, "---tell me to break his hand for touching you where it isn't supposed to be..." taking one sweet pause. A shaky breath leaving his lip when you've began to work him way up again. This time keen on picking up the pace, liking his word plays. "...m'also down. Going down on you either---wouldn't ever say no to that."

"Ain't an undefeated eating champ for nothing, right?"

Oh, how he sounded supercilious by admitting he never lost to any eating competitions felt like he was mentally fingering your cunt with three fingers. It didn't help the lazy grin that grew on his face as he drawled it out.

Togame was making you go crazy---crazily horny---and in love, nonetheless.

He'd grabbed onto the back of your head, gently pulling you close as he'd pressed his lip on yours, slipping his tongue in, heavily scraping. This kiss filled with urgency and hunger, gratifying to that throb that was ticking your cunt.

You've felt his hand caress yours. The one surrounding his cock, lately noticing you were too distracted by his tongue in your mouth that you've ended up ceasing from pumping him away.

In which he'd helped out again, dragging your hand over it, guiding you for the second time. This one being faster than it was prior to earlier as he continued to kiss.

It felt like you were being deprived of air. This felt like it was a good way to die. Probably from making out with his tongue inside your mouth. You've reluctantly pulled away. His mouth chasing yours, but you've shook your head. Getting one huge breath after, trying to get a hold of yourself before rewarding him with what he wanted.

"god, you're so..." you've stroked him harder again---meaner. Squinting your eyes at him, more desperate to make him come.

Togame moaned at that, louder, deeper and raspy. Feeding the thirst you needed from him---just his voice alone could always get your cunt creaming in no time.

"That's it," you've stared at his amatory expressions, feeling yourself get wetter as he deeply moaned another. This inclining into a more higher pitch than his usual. Your hand pumped him faster, admiring the fetching---erotic face he could muster. It was filthy.

You've coaxed more to his orgasm, wanting him to pull the strings and let it all go. Your pussy throbbing from taking pleasure in his own---your heartbeat running from the pure carnal urges. "So good, Jou. You're doing so, so fucking good. That's it." a pause of breath with thighs clenched together, getting off to the sound and image your boyfriend. "---Gonna give it to me, huh? gonna make me swallow it all?"

Jou was panting by your needy praises---words sounding like a foggy echo in his ears that he could only frantically nod to your behest, out of his own wits. He was beginning to fall apart, closer to his release. You wanted more---and more will you take for tonight.

You've hastily took his cock with both of your hands, pumping him further. Jou's head inclining deeper into the pillows as you've fucked his cock with both of your fists. His neck glistening in droplets of sweat, just awaiting to be kissed and licked; his own gasps turning into grating trembles, "...want you to just come already. Want your come in my mouth---want a taste,"

His cock was pulsating under your palms, raging and aching for its release. Some of it running over your knuckles that had you mindlessly licked it clean. A lil' bit salty and bitter. Just like how he sometimes was. The flat of your tongue lathering over his swollen head. Both hands twisting over the base before bringing it up like you were sucking him dry.

You've had your mouth over his flushed head. Placing it between, hollowing it around and sucking halfway as your hands pumped him faster where your mouth couldn't. His legs were shaking. Breath quivering in huffs that could be taken as moans with each puff of his parted lips. The way his abs clenched harder than before; his fingers stroking the back of your head as you sucked him towards seventh heaven. His fist gradually turning tight over your hair---only in the way you could handle; the way you liked it so much as much as he could recall.

You knew he was nearing his spill.

Your mouth worked wonders just as how your hands did. His fingers threaded onto your hair, hips frantic to chase and stay inside your warm mouth. He bucked his hips, pushing more of his cock inside, closely to be halfway full---but not close enough to deepthroating when you've heard him groan.

"I-I'm almost---" With half lidded downturned eyes, pooling in with so much pleasure. Jou gritted, watching you take his cock inside your mouth. Hurriedly bobbing on it as if you wanted his seed so bad. Spit pooling around his base. Cock so slick. Your fists twisting and working its way like how he wanted. He pushed further into the warmth of your mouth in spasmodic thrusts to finally get him there; to finally offer his release. The image of your lips surrounding around his length was probably the final thread that made him loose it. "---I'm almost there...C-coming---ah---shit---"

Togame's breath hitched, feeling the spasms. His hips stuttered, body flinched. Thighs twitching. Fingers curling more onto your hair as he pushed his length further into your mouth, instigating his sporadic release on the back of your throat, making you gag a little from the spurts. He'd offered a lot tonight.

He made a noise, gravel, hot and loud. Just sounding utterly erotic. The both of you in a bliss and delight. Jou's spilling in your mouth in warm spurts that got you moaning in gratification either. Head tipping back from the sheer pleasure. Face and neck redder than ever, his chest and face glistening in sweat.

He was panting, due to the rush of the orgasm. The stamina---? Jou had that. There was no doubt he could go all night. This was just the after math of falling apart by the pleasure that coursed through his veins, like how a typical person would.

If you wanted more of him, just ask. He would give.

You've pulled your mouth off his cock, dragging his release and swallowing, mouth full of his seed as you continued to milk him dry, watching him lay there---letting him catch a breather for a sec, silently appreciating your boyfriend. Your ministrations making his body flinch and squirm a little from the sensitivity that he had lazily waved his hand wordlessly to tell you he was sensitive.

One, hard-headed, tight, naughty pump was all it took for Jou's hips to buckle a little. His downturned eyes quickly fluttering open, droopy and also tangible to rebuke for your mischief, raised up to his elbows to see your grinning face.

"Darl---," he'd breathily scolded, playfully. With a spent smile.

You've naughtily giggled at that, releasing his cock. He'd sigh out of his mouth, heartbeat going steady again. His head tipped back as he momentarily cherished the comfortable silence after minutes of bliss. The breath of his sighs calming you down---like the chirping of birds in the forenoon. It pacified your mind. But, never the thrumming and neediness of your pussy.

There was a shift in your bed as you've focused on the clock hanging over your doorway, hearing the snapping of his sweatpants, feeling like he'd tucked his spent cock inside his undergarments.

Two strong arms snaked around your waist. Togame's embrace and his warm body heat coming from behind. He'd lightly squeezed you in his arms---needy---sweetly clinging as if he was deprived of it. You've felt soft lips kissing your shoulders, travelling towards the curve of your neck as if this was Jou's form of saying thank you in a wordless way.

Thus, you've felt a hand cup your jaw, gently, turning you to face him.

Jou blinked his bliss away from the after math. Intent gaze on your mouth as you immediately showed your tongue, pertaining to swallowing all of his spill.

"Thanks for the treat, Kame-chan."

"You're too good to me," Togame's gaze lingered on your mouth. A heartful, candied and grateful comment following suit.

Your heart swelled at that, looking at him from above your lashes.

"But, isn't it the other way around? I should be thanking you instead," Jou chuckled, breathlessly. His resolve gathering back like he didn't lose himself from that. He'd stared at your empty mouth, his thumb caressing your lip on where his cock were just in few seconds ago.

Your lover wasn't one to not kiss you after giving head. He actually didn't care about it at all. Togame leaned further, dipping his head to kiss---needing a honeyed buss after. But, you've stirred clear of his maneuvers. With him ending up just giving a simple chaste peck that didn't satiate his wishes.

"Kisses, later."

His downturned eyes squinted at that. He looked like he was silently complaining. A tiny pout accentuating how he was glistened with sweat under the moonlight that slipped through your window curtains. Jou expressed his disappointment, verbally. "Eh? you're depriving me of kisses after that?"

He'd hard-headedly leaned in again, a man on a mission. You've dodged his assails of kissing you, crawling onto the bed, leaving his kiss-deprived self on the side as you've laid your head comfortably on the pillows.

His eyes followed. Your hand shamelessly slipping inside your panties as you've gathered your wetness, your forefinger gathering your cream along the slit. Your tone and actions wanting to be obvious that you were dying to get head now. "I'm so damn wet." a teasing murmur, rubbing your middle finger in between your slit, craning your neck to see Jou's gaze zeroing on your blissed out face and fingers.

His cock seemed to grow hard again.

"Eat me out, Kame-chan, will ya'?" you've smothered your slick, messily smearing around your cunt that was obscured under your own panties. "---Want the undefeated eating champ to devour me like how he always does in those eating competitions he won in,"

Togame couldn't help the small smile from your double-entendres over that fact. Shishitoren's vice-general hummed and nodded, taking your demands with no objections. Complying on your casual plays of command, grabbing himself off the bed with one pull of his leg out of the mattress as he stood tall on the side.

"Yeah, sure." a deep chuckle before he'd turn, meeting your eyes with a mischievous glint, getting your heart giddy again when he looked so sexy and handsome under the pale moon light, "---I never lost in this one either, Darl. Especially in regards to eating you out every time."

You couldn't help but snicker from blowing his own trumpet. "Alright, Champ. More action, less talking." as you've continued to flick the bean.

He'd casually stretched out his limbs, groaning out from the knots that popped---also from feeling his cock grow harder when he could hear you breathing out of your own mouth, beginning to touch yourself before he even could.

With three leisure strides over the foot of your bed, he'd given you another glance. His gaze dark and set. This time, you were slowly rubbing circles under your panties. Legs spread. Your eyes glimmering with mischief, probably thinking bawdy thoughts, raking him heavily from head to foot as if your gaze was touching him.

"Oh," you've gasped, calling him out at the same time and finding the nub that felt so good to press on. That particular one he had been caressing prior to moments ago. Your voice turned a pitch higher, gasping out a moan. A teasing giggle sounding so breathless as you sent a sarcastic banter, "While you're at it, can you leave your clothes out of the doorway too?"

Your lip perked into a small grin, "---It's part of the dress code, Jou. Sorry!"

Jou went still, thinking this was just a dream he did not wish to wake up from. The second-in-command didn't know whether to laugh or be confused on how you were acting tonight. He'd blink out of his own surprise, your words catching him off-guard from hearing it the very first time---experiencing this horny phase you were having as if it was too good to be true.

He wouldn't have it any other way, though.

Togame snickered. Tone condescending, finding this moment so entertaining despite of how he sounded unamused from his habitual drones. He'd listened. Always will. "You're in such a moooood tonight, Tiny-chan. What's up with you, baaaaaby?" a hot purr.

His thumbs went under the waistband of his sweatpants. The same timing as you've urgently had to be pulling onto yours---wanting your under-garments to be tugged off for him to devour your pussy soon. Your body hot and ready, utmost needy, sending him more of your tee-hees when he'd began to yank his own down, giving you a full view in all his glory for your satisfaction.

"M' just a horny girl on a mission. Don't want any hard feelings from you, okay? I would much prefer for you to be hard for me though."

Togame couldn't help but give out an appreciative sigh. This one in between a soft smile that slipped over his handsome features. You were adorable being so horny and needy like this.

He'd chuckle from beneath his bare chest. Half of his bare body kneeling over the edge before his fingers took over yours that were grabbing onto your shorts, helping you go naked, slipping your panties off before he could finally indulge himself on an excellent grub he would most likely win and want to devour for hours end.

Sorry for blueballing y'all!

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What I Want? Attention. | Togame Jou

Characters: Togame Jou x small!fem!reader

Summary: Asking attention from Togame was easy with just one beck of a sweet call, that you would do everything---and with everything, you meant even to the point of entertaining that best friend of his even if meant to tolerate Tomiyama Choji's requests.

A/N: The 18+ spicy fics for Togame are coming soon. I still haven't edited it yet. Same for the Gojo, Togame and reader fic too. (THROUPLE FIC/POLY-RELATIONSHIP FIC) That's too long and I might edit that one a lot longer than the spicy ones. Hehe. Y'all should just keep looking at my masterlist. I keep them updated whenever I post all my Togame stories.

Warnings: Fluff! Nothing but fluffy, caring and a thoughtful Togame Jou. Just like how he is right now in the current manga chapters. Hehehe. Togame calls you Darl. Short for darling. Hehe.

Words: 2.4k+

Disclaimer: Please do not repost this on any other media sites. I only have Wattpad and Tumblr for all of my fics. I apologize for any grammar errors and typos. I've just had one run of reading this. My mind is quite foggy tonight. Hehe. I just wanted to give y'all a fluffy update before all the spicy ones.

TOGAME JOU MASTERLIST

"Where's Sako and Wanijima, Choji?"

"They had some errands to do. Do you know what happened in town, Kame-chan?"

"Hm?"

"Let me tell you about it!"

You were silently listening to their conversation. Eavesdropping from every second their topic changes from one person to another. It was exactly like a dream, skipping from side to side. A different subject like Tomiyama Choji had some sort of distracted mental phase that he couldn't grasp on to.

Tugging onto the sleeves of Togame Jo's Shishitoren jacket, you've tried to catch his attention. Momentarily making him shift his line of sight from Choji to yours, as you were all seated upon the maroon colored chairs of Ori. With Jo being on the middle.

"Oh, what?" He leaned towards your side, his tone utmost tender and understanding. Choji's constant and endless chatter on the background, "What's the matter?"

It was always like this with Togame. Whenever you were with him, there was this sense of puerile needs that he could simply quench to that fantasy. "Can I hold your hand while you talk to Choji?"

Or maybe it was just the fact that you always liked the way he comforts you.

The way he does was gravely gratifying to your love bones.

"Hm, what's gotten into you?" he'd deeply coaxed, his tone going in waves, entertained by this whole wooing you're trying to bait him with, "---you're being really sweet."

Togame's way of talking was more of a tease as the conversation went on between you both. Yet, despite of his goading, his hand was sluggishly making its way to hold onto yours without even realizing it.

To answer your wishes, of course. He always does.

You couldn't help but stare right back at him, a squint of your eyes asking if he was being serious or not. "Was I not before?"

Jo couldn't help but keep his mouth shut at that. Humming a response that pulled your leg a little. "Hm?"

Because he was actually telling the truth. If anyone was sweeter between the both of you in this relationship---

It was Togame, not you.

"I...nothing. It's fine, if you don't want to. It's just a hand. It's not like I just want to hold your hand, right? who am I to even ask for that? and what do you mean I'm being sweet? ain't I always---!"

He immediately cut you off, his long, calloused fingers slipping through the spaces of your fingers that rested upon the arm rest of those chairs you three were sitting on.

"Hai, hai." Jo have squeezed your hand lightly, tightening his hold. "Is that all?"

You've shook your head from left to right. A small smile creeping its way when you squinted your eyes back to his clothed arm, the glint in your eyes utterly mischievous and vengeful.

"No?" he smoothly added for you, feeding to your physical necessities that only he could harbor, "What more do you want then?"

"Mehehe." with a giggle, your other hand held onto his arm, gently grasping for once or thrice to pertain to what you wanted, "Your biceps!"

"My what?"

Jo chuckled at your obnoxiousness, the glint in his eyes sparkled from being amused by your demands.

"Funny." he'd continue to look at you from above his sunglasses, his glances eventually skipping from you then to that arm you were lowkey embracing.

"You need an arm to doze off on?"

"Yes. Yours. Gimme!"

"Okay." Togame slouched further against his seat, giving you his arm that you immediately handled and grasped hard for, hugging it like a bolster pillow you had from childhood.

You've sunk more on your seat, appreciating the body warmth that your boyfriend was giving. The physical comfort he was providing and will always offer when it was needed.

Until then, you realized that Choji had been awfully quiet five minutes ago.

"Tinyyyyy-chaaaannnnn!"

Choji had screamed at the top of his lungs, in the middle of the stage. His arms all opened wide as if you were not just seated in the front seats.

"Zzzzzzzzzz."

You've ignored your boyfriend's bestfriend, never batting an eye to give Tomiyama the attention he wanted because you were already darn comfortable, snuggled up to Togame already.

Choji huffed and puffed, glaring in front of you as he walked a few closer above the stage, "STOP PRETENDING! I KNOW YOU'RE AWAKE!"

You've lifted your head up to glare at Choji, getting off the solace of what Jo has provided you with. With a point to him and a frank declare of your words, "Why don't you just talk to Kame-chan instead! I've already let you have him for now!"

Huffing, a sulk came out of your mouth, going back to snuggling against your lover. A deep, stressed sigh leaving you, whispering next to Togame. "Go entertain that hyper, best friend of yours. I can't keep up with him."

With an unused hand, Jo reached for yours. The one already trapped in his, gently caressing the top of your hand, enunciating that sweet, deep voice that tingled and plucked your heart strings.

"But, Choji's asking for you, Tiny-chan."

You've emitted a sound at the back of your throat. Was it a growl? a sulk? weeps of being taken by the solace of your own boyfriend because his bestfriend was being needy of your attention?

You've pulled away from Jo's arm, your nose scrunching by how displeased you appeared to be like. Togame couldn't help but chuckle beneath his chest, knowing damn well he got you again. As much as you hate to admit.

His voice always pressed that coaxing button you had inside.

He'd reach out to gently pat your head. His large palm ruffling your hair as he rubbed with a pat. The heat immediately travelling up your face, adoring how he had touched you so leniently despite of his reputation.

As Shishitoren's second-in-command.

This Togame Jo? being so gentle and soft towards you? even to those he cherished?

It was probably one of the reasons why you would do everything for him.

This was why you knew deep inside, you were in love with him.

"Stop--!" you've held his wrist, whisking away from his touch. "Oh?" you've heard him emit, seeing how his mouth fell into a frown for a bit. Was...it a pout? because you were depriving him of touching you like that?

God, you were going insane. "Alright! Fine! fine! I'm coming, Tomiyama!" you've announced out loud, hearing Choji's jumps echo over the stage, hollering out a cheer or two.

Your face was hot. Scorching hot that an egg was worth to fry on as you quickly stood up your feet. Yet, as you took a step, you've felt Togame's hold on you, still clasped around your fingers.

You've pulled your hand away, trying to escape from his hold, once or twice. His gaze still lingering on you, slowly blinking as he hummed. Appearing to be thinking deep thoughts.

"What do you want in return, Tiny-chan?"

What do you want?

"You owe me a cuddle, Jo."

He'd reluctantly let go, smiling as you strolled to take steps upon the stairs that went on the sides, not before hearing Jo smoothly talk back to you.

"Tell me something I don't do all the time, Darl."

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"Carry me. I need to repaint that part!"

Was this guy serious? out of all people?

"I'm the wrong person to ask for that, Tomiyama! I told you! I'm not tall! we're practically in the same height!" you've sent a snide remark, waving him off as you were about to jump down the stage with a grouch, "Go ask, Jou!---oof!"

Until this short, bestfriend of his had to jump on your back all of a sudden, utmost catching you in shock and off guarded.

"Choji!" your boyfriend was quick to butt in. You've heard Togame call him out from afar, "Don't do that."

You were close upon the wide walls, where the Shishitoren logo have been painted. You had no idea why he wanted you there with him but as much as you could decipher, Tomiyama was about to repaint their logo---replacing it with fresh, jet-black paint.

"But, I don't want Kame-chan to! He's too tall!"

"I'm small! You're small! What's the point of all this?!"

You were panting and huffing out deep breaths. Your eyes in saucers from how you were trying to balance the both of you, or more particularly, the short boy above your shoulders. Those thoughts inside your head, regretting how the heck did this happen when you were silently dozing off beside Togame awhile ago.

Is this the repayment of having him as your boyfriend?

"You might hurt her, Choji. Get back down." Jo seemed to have walked closer to the stage, his voice seeming to be near in proximity rather than before. His eyes in pure shock as well from how Choji had never gave it a second thought to use you like how he had with Togame. He was okay with Choji, using him as a ladder. Jo was not stressing out about it since he could handle all of his weight.

But, you? he doubt.

"I'll just help you instead. Come on." Jo tried to persuade him further, planting a hand over the stage as he tried to goad.

"I don't want you to! Come on now, Tiny-chan! Just a bit higher up!"

You couldn't help but groan from his weight, struggling to carry him. But, you were not one to back down. Especially when he was already over your shoulders. It's not like there was a choice anyway. "Hmpf!"

Holding his knees, you waddled closer to the wall, huffing from time to time as you smelt the strong odor of paint beneath you, "This is probably payment for having Togame in my life. I gotta tolerate and deal with all your goddamn shit too."

"You sayin' something down there, Tiny-chan?" Choji was humming out a song as he brushed paint over the worn-out logo---humming like he was strolling on the beach.

"Nothing! nothing! Can you just---?!" you've huffed louder, groaning from feeling the strain of his weight on your back. "---get done with it?!"

By trying to beat off that exasperation you were feeling, you've tried to pull on his reigns, your disbelief running off your mouth and never liking to be used as a ladder to begin with. "Choji, are you eating up a whole buffet or something?!"

Choji had swung his feet from beside you, making you stumble further but not enough to make you both fall as you were quick to catch yourself together.

"Are you calling me fat?!"

Clonks of Togame's wooden sandals pitter-pattered. It seemed like he was marching closer to where you and Choji where.

"CAN YOU---AAAH! JUST FINISH IT UP, TOMIYAMA!" you've loudly pleaded, your back starting to ache from his weight as minutes go by, "HURRY! IF YOU GET AN OUNCE OF PAINT ON MY HAIR, I'M PAINTING YOURS JET BLACK!"

Togame ceased beside you both. Holding Choji behind his back to balance you from beneath, hugely noticing the struggles you were experiencing, sympathizing to your endeavor on entertaining his over-hyper friend. Your toils beginning to worry him when he had also noticed how hard you were sweating now.

Jou looked at you, regretful as he could see you stressing out. Though, your distress was slowly dissipating by how he had offer the sleeves of his jacket, gently patting those sweat away in the most gentle way as possible.

"Choji," he'd calmly called out after patting you sweat-free, "You gotta' get off her, I'll do it instead."

There was no answer from Tomiyama. Just a simple huff.

"Please?" he succeeded on coaxing him further, assessing the situation and trying to get him off your back, "She's not used to carrying heavy stuff behind her---"

"You're also calling me heavy, Kame-chan?"

"Hm, no. No." Togame was quick to shook his head, patting Choji over his shoulder, "I can handle your weight better than she could. Just get off her back---?"

He was cut off from his sentence, never letting him finish. Togame couldn't help but force a smile that Choji couldn't even see through his consistent goading.

That he should get off you right now.

Right, damn now.

"So, you're calling me fat too!"

You couldn't help but have that unhinged expression that says, 'What the hell?' after you've heard him take twists and turns over Togame's words.

Out of the blue, he'd jumped off you in one daft motion. "Oh, fine." he patted his knees with the back of his hand, rushing off the stage with a mischievous grin, "Thank you, Tiny-chan!"

You've raised a hand over your temples, gently massaging them from being bombarded by the smell of paint, the stress of Choji's weight on your back that you couldn't help but speak out your complains.

"He's really a handful,"

"Sorry, Darl." Jo was guilty, looking like a kicked puppy. You've skimmed his features and saw him anxiously scratching the side of his face. A level of culpability drawn in his features that say he was held to blame for this one.

"I didn't expect him to do that. He rarely acts like this to you," it was as if it rained down guilt and disappointment to his side. You couldn't help but be in awe for how Jo was acting right now. To think he would...look like this after feeling guilty for asking you to take Choji's offer for what ever he wanted?

Togame was surprised to felt his hand be engulfed by your warmth. You've held his hand, squeezing for a short while to indicate that there was nothing for him to worry about.

"It's alright, okay? let's go back." you nodded with a soft smile.

He'd pulled you with him, down the stairs, continuously holding your hand as he took a swift right turn. You followed him from behind, tightly holding his hand.

Until Choji began rushing at full speed towards the both of you with a wide toothy smile. His eyes filled with another mischievous glint as he ran with open arms.

"Tiny-chan! Carry me again!"

Togame released his hold on you, quickly swaggering with heavy foot steps as he met with Tomiyama's pace.

Once he had overtaken Togame from his side to rush over you, your boyfriend was utterly fast enough to catch him by the collar of his Shishitoren jacket, pulling him back and away from you.

Tomiyama Choji wondered why he was being held back, your distances almost a meter away when he began to shake out of Jo's hold, complaining why he was being held back out of his own accord.

"Choji, settle down and behave." Togame sighed, swiftly pulling his best friend from you, "Don't...even go for it again. Use mine for all you want, okay? leave her alone."

The calm before the storm?---before I post them spicy shmoots? HAHAHHA