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[gojoslutoru]

Too close.

Geto Suguru x fem!reader

I’m having the absolute worst writers block so I’m trying to overcome it by forcing myself to write.

Warnings: Smut, bit of angst, a mess honestly, established relationship, quite literally i don’t know what the fuck this is, enjoy.

Wc: 1727

He promised he’d stop, but I guess a promise is just that in the end, a promise. The rain patters on the window as you turn in your bed again, the street light illuminating the wooden floor. You sigh while turning to sit up on the side of the bed, the fur carpet under your feet somewhat soothing the ache in your chest. You grab your phone before sliding off he bed onto the carpet, the soft material easing your slight thud to the ground.

You tap your phone, the time reads 3:41am with your eyes still scanning the screen, searching for Suguru’s name, but to no luck. You unlock your phone going straight to messages and scrolling to Suguru, typing a quick “where are you?” before you lock your phone and place it back to it’s place. Your heart jumps at the ping immediately, your phone lights up the space around it as you strain your neck to read the message: “kitchen”. He’s home. You shift a little as you push yourself up on your legs, your feet patting on the wooden floor as you make your way towards the bedroom door.

You push it open, the faint warm white light slowly flooding into the bedroom. You make your way down the corridor then the stairs as your eyes scan for the source, you open the door to the kitchen hearing a faint creek and immediately smelling the smoke from Sugurus cigarette. It’s placed in the glass ashtray near him as he leans on the kitchen island that centres the space. The plants around the kitchen have grown over time, now almost giving the corner a green backdrop, it’s beautiful, but it’s now just a reminder of all the times you’ve taken care of them, watering them everyday while they grew, while Suguru wasn’t there.

He looks up at you with a faint smile but the same glint of adoration in his eyes as always, he extends his arm offering you his cigarette which you happily take. Your hands brush as you take it from him, pulling a barstool next to his so you can lean over the island. You take a drag while looking at him, your eyes never leaving each other “i didn’t expect you to be home” you blow out the smoke as Suguru does the same “I got home early, but you were already asleep, then the rain woke me up” he explained “you not being there woke me up” the response was too quick for the both of you as you kept looking at each other, all that could be heard was the rain and a faint ‘i’m sorry’ from Suguru.

The sky was clouded, the city lights reflecting off them creating the effect that the world is in a bubble. You looked at Suguru, cautiously reaching your hand out to touch the side of his face his skin was heated as he leaned into your palm while closing his eyes, so ethereal you thought as you looked at him. Slowly you moved your hand up, combing your fingers through his long hair as you caressed his head. It would be a lie to say he didn’t miss you and you knew that. “I love you” he murmurs, his voice vibrating around you. You set your cigarette down into the ashtray before you move your other hand to his head as well, slowly bringing his face close to you “i love you too” a whisper, as if it’s a dirty secret that you love him too. Suguru keeps his hands down as he lets you lead into the kiss, his lips soft against yours, the kiss is slow no desire to rush now that he’s finally here again.

Suguru’s hand reaches up moving the hair away from your face, his hand sliding to the back of your head to push you closer, the movement and placement all too familiar to you and him, evident in the soft sigh you both let out. There’s no going back from here, your body instantly moving closer to him while his other hand pulls you closer by your waist. The kitchen is too open for your liking the panorama windows in the living room exposing the entire main area, luckily up on the 10th floor not a lot of people pass by the window you think to yourself as Suguru’s hands wander under your ass to lift you up onto the counter, your arms immediately dropping around his neck to keep him close despite the kiss being broken.

He looks at you in silence and you know what he’s trying to say, you’ve known it for a while, so before he can say anything you wrap your legs around him, pulling him impossibly close. The kiss is much more demanding this time, the both of you trying to desperately get the words out of your head that are weighing down the space around you, his hand wraps around your neck, his pointer finger pressing just under your jaw and you sigh into him letting his tongue push at yours. Your hand reaches down tucking itself in the band of his sweats as you pull him closer while grinding your hip softly against him “you’re gonna be the death of me” he moans slowly reaching his hand under your shirt to caress your waist “we both know that’s not true” you breathe back as he growls, obviously not pleased with your response.

His head dips to your neck marking it gently, little purple and red bruises appearing under his lips. His hand on your neck now slowly sliding down your torso, getting caught on your erect nipple but not stopping until it’s under your navel, you feel yourself contract at his hand being so close to where you need him. “Su- please” your head falling forward against the back of his as his hand travels further down stopping just above your clit. His other hand possessively grabbing your waist, purposely making you roll your hips so that his hand brushes your clit. Your hand travels lower in his sweats, starting to slowly caress his length as he breathes a little louder than expected “you’re really impatient today” he whispers in your ear sending a shiver down your spine “it doesn’t seem to me like you’ll be able to wait much longer either” evidence to your response clear in the way his hips are now grinding into your hand with his head bowed to your chest.

He gives in, hand moving over your clit to draw small circles on it making you let out soft sighs, your hand falters at the feeling slightly shaking as you move your delicate fingers towards the head of his erection he lets out a grunt “don’t do that or this really will be quick” you chuckle, continuing your movements as he groans into your chest. His hand on your waist finds it’s way between your thighs, prying them apart before dipping his hand in. His fingers brushing your entrance “need you inside” you whisper, your hand stopping as he finally begins to push a finger inside you, making you drop your head and moan next to his ear, your other hand grabbing onto his back. “You’re right i can’t wait” he says as he stands up tall pulling his finger out of you, your hands tremble as you pull his sweats down.

You shift towards the edge of the marble island giving him an easier access, his hand hooks around your back grabbing your hair as you do the same, an action that was now engraved into the both of you. Your other hand is on his waist as you pull him close, chest to chest. His hand positions his length at your entrance before slowly pushing in and he notices the way your body trembles at the contact, slowly grinding into him as he bottoms out now flush against you. You let out the breath you were holding, feeling impossibly full. Adjusting the grip on his hair as he slowly starts to move out of you then slam back in making you moan out against his ear, he does that a couple times, each time a faint slapping noise echoes through the kitchen along with his groans and your muffled moans against his neck. He finds a rhythm after, his length dragging in and out of your walls as your legs shake while closing tighter around him. His hand in your hair tightens as his other hand grabs your waist to steady your hips, the newly gained control making him hit your g-spot repeatedly and your hips twitch each time, your moans getting louder until they’re uncontrollable “fuck su- righ-right there” you moan breathless.

His speed increases but his head always brushes against your sweet spot, you’re shaking against him, body going limp over his shoulder as you feel him shake underneath you. His hand moves down to rub your clit, your stomach tightens at the act making you clench around him which earns you a sweet moan from his lips “i’m cumming” is all you can manage to say before you clench even more around him, the sensation making your legs shake uncontrollably around his waist then going limp, your head is thrown back as high pitched sighs leave your lips. Too busy basking in your orgasm to notice Suguru twitching inside you, you’re pulled out of your trance feeling the overstimulation by Suguru speaking “baby where?” his hand desperately grabbing onto you “inside” you whisper in his ear. All that can be heard is Sugurus desperate grunts as you feel him cumming inside you, his pace speeding up making you whine before slowing down his pace as he stays inside you.

The silence is deafening as you both think of what to say, Suguru is first to break the silence “i never wanted it to be like this, to build a home and then destroy it” his warmth around you keeping you safe from the words he speaks, you know what you’re about to say will change everything, but it’s too late, you love him “i said i’ll stay by your side and that’s what im going to do” Suguru pulls away to look at you, his eyes thankful but deep down he knows, you both know.

This will only end in death.

[gojoslutoru]

I can't even part 1

Gojo x fem!reader

Description: In hopes of forgetting about your boyfriend for a night you travel to a bar in the city where you meet a tall and very annoying man.

Warnings: alcohol, implied cheating, sexually suggestive

Wc: 1213

Song pairing: #icanteven (slowed)

The clock strikes 10pm as you ignore the flooding of messages from your boyfriend, he did nothing wrong, he just wasn't enough. Your relationship wasn't long, or boring for that matter. He just simply couldn't give you the adrenaline you needed. That's why you're sitting on a barstool at a random bar in the city, your silk dress draping over your form, your hair loosely tied up with some waved strands hanging down at the front.

"special occasion?" asks the bartender, pointing to your attire while giving you a friendly smile.

"just a regular Friday" you shoot back a smile at him before ordering a whiskey, he hands you your drink quickly and you mutter a quick thank you at him before taking a big swig, the coldness of the ice contrasting nicely with the burn of the whiskey.

"so what's a pretty girl like you doing out on 'just a regular Friday'?" the voice is soft but firm and came from the man sitting next to you, you take a quick look at him, he has white hair which slightly hangs over his dark sunglasses. His attire probably leaving little left unsaid about his personality: bland.

"I could ask you the same question" you reply, looking forward at the wall of liquor while taking another swig of your drink before setting it back on the square napkin.

"it's rude to answer a question with a question sugar" the sudden nickname makes you physically cringe, keeping your gaze fixed forward you ask the bartender for another whiskey, which he quickly prepares for you as you continue to ignore the tall lanky man next to you.

"it's on me" he tells the bartender as he tells you the price.

"are you seriously this oblivious?" you shoot at him in reply to his sudden forwardness.

"not oblivious, just thought I’d treat you since you seem to not be having a good time" you're surprised by his friendliness, but nonetheless you carry on the conversation if he's already trying this hard to get your attention.

"so what are you drinking?" you ask him to try and engage in the conversation.

"strawberry daiquiri" you look at him quizzically.

"you didn't strike me as a man with a sweet tooth"

"and you didn't strike me as a woman who'd be sour" your eyes go wide, dumbfounded at the sudden insult.

"don't get me wrong, sour is just not my type, would you like to try my drink instead?" it takes you a while to process the sentence he said, opting to just nod your head instead and smile sweetly expecting him to slide his drink over to you, or better yet buy you your own.

Instead the man took a mouthful of his drink before grabbing your jaw with his thumb and index finger, slowly pulling you forward towards him making you reach your hand out against his chest to steady yourself as he places his lips on yours and slightly parting them to let his cocktail slide into your mouth. The taste was sweet to say the least and you swore you could feel the granules of sugar as they entered your mouth. The man however did not pull away from you, further attacking your lips as you took a sharp inhale, even his scent was sweet, the faint hint of plum and strawberries lingering in your lungs and it rushed straight to your head.

His lips are soft, which is a nice contrast to his actions as he starts to enter your mouth with his tongue, pulling your head closer with his hand. He grazes your teeth before softly massaging against your tongue while letting out a sigh as your hands that were on his chest start slowly sliding up against his shirt, softly touching his collarbones as they make their way back to find their place around his neck. He shivers, which doesn't go unnoticed by you as you slide one of your hands further up his neck slightly grabbing the tufts of white hair to pull him closer. He groans into your mouth, the sound vibrating through you as you shiver against him. He pulls back slowly while taking in a deep breath, his glasses slowly sliding down to the tip of his nose exposing a pair of blue eyes that match the intensity of his immaculate white hair.

"as much as I like the ambience of this bar, I’d rather be in my car right now alone with you" he looks into your eyes as you cascade your arms down, your fingers twirling around his at your jaw before softly grabbing his two fingers and pulling them down never breaking contact as you slide out of your stool.

"I think we should leave then" you whisper to him as he begins to get out of his seat, beginning to tower over you his height taking you by surprise.

 You make your way out of the bar, hand in hand as you lead him towards the door. He pushes the door open over you to let you out, the scent of fresh air immediately hitting you with the warmth of the summer night, the rain still pattering on the concrete.

"stay here I’ll get my car"

"it's okay, I like the rain" you reply as you drag him further out from the shelter of the entrance to the bar.

"lead the way then pretty boy" you let out a giggle as you feel the rain hitting your skin, a nice cold shower as opposed to the sudden heatwave. His movements are sudden as you find yourself now up against his chest once again, one of his hands on the back of your head as his fingers lace with your own, your other hand limp by your side.

"say that again"

"pretty boy" you look up at him, his hair now slightly damp as the street lights luminate it. He drags his hand down your cheek as he tilts your head up to kiss you once again, the faint taste of strawberries still lingering on his lips. He brings your hand that's intertwined with his to his shoulder, dropping it there before sliding his hand back down against your waist. A moan leaving your mouth into his as he pulls you flush against him by your waist.

"seems like you have quite the problem there..." you trail off against his lips, not remembering if you've gotten his name or not.

"Satoru"

"what a pretty name for a pretty boy" you look up at him again, breaking the kiss. His pupils blown wide as he smiles, his teeth as pure as his hair.

"that's it" he says before dropping both of his hands to your waist signalling you to jump, you cross your legs around his waist as his hands find their grip at your thighs. Your hands finding comfort on his shoulders as he begins to carry you, your mouth leaving small kisses along his neck and jaw.

"as I was saying earlier, you seem to have quite the problem there Satoru" you whisper into his ear, not letting the feeling of his erection twitch slip past your attention.

"I wouldn't consider it such an issue with the way you’re draped around me right now".

[gojoslutoru]

Markings part 2

Sukuna x fem!reader

Description: Sukuna comes home to the reader copying his markings onto her body with makeup as a surprise.

Warnings: NSFW, minors dni, grammar mistakes

Summary: Mirror sex, fingering, stomach bulge, smut

Wc: 1573

You throw your head back on his shoulder as he slowly works his fingers inside you, your chest heaving as he slowly brings up his other hand to fondle your breast a moan leaving your mouth against his ear as he curls his fingers against a specific spot “right there” you say breathlessly, he groans in your ear at your reaction, feeling him twitch against your thigh.

You grab a hold of his thigh to brace yourself against him as he keeps hitting your sweet spot, whimpers flooding from your mouth as you feel your orgasm building up slowly “what is it sweetheart? I can feel you tensing up should i stop?” he questions as he stops his ministrations making a whine leave your mouth “sukuna...” you trail off as you begin to grind your hips against his hand in a desperate attempt to gain friction, and in half hearted hope that he’ll stop his teasing without you needing to beg “you’re awfully jittery tonight” he hums against your neck as he places kisses against your sweet spot making you breathe out a ragged breath “why don’t you try using your words?” he suggests as he slowly pulls his fingers out of you and trail them up to your under-stimulated clit drawing small circles as you look up at him with pleading eyes.

“shame, you tend to communicate a lot and now you’re lost for words” his other hand trails up to your neck squeezing the sides slightly to coax a reaction out of you, his other hand pressing down firmly on your clit as you gasp and groan into his ear, he takes this chance to tilt your head towards him and kiss you pushing his tongue past your parted lips as you melt into him more.

Tears well up in your eyes slightly as you’re denied of your orgasm and being stimulated more as he watches you break slowly from behind you in the mirror, you lose your composure “please sukuna i want you inside me” you whimper but he doesn’t seem satisfied “you’re gonna have to be more specific than that” he breathes back his eyes locked on yours in the mirror “i want your dick inside me” you cringe slightly at the vulgar words leaving your mouth but eye Sukuna from the mirror knowing your embarrassment is all the more fun to him.

He locks eyes with you as he places a chaste kiss on your neck while moving your hair behind your shoulders as he finds a more comfortable position for you to sit in his lap, you lift yourself on your knees as you situate yourself above him holding his throbbing member steady in place when you begin to sink down on him, his hands now following your slightly smudged markings from your shoulders to your lower stomach nails slightly scratching at your skin leaving a burning sensation behind, his tip pushed past your entrance and you immediately throw your head back on his shoulder as you groan at the stretch “god you could have told me earlier if you wanted me that badly” he breathes as he now starts to feel you pulsing around him.

“Let me help sweetheart” he places a hand on your hip and another over your lower stomach his hand following the bulge in your stomach as he starts to push you down “f-fuck” you whimper in his ear bearly audibly as you hold back your breath while sinking further down on him, he bottoms out as you can now feel yourself sitting on his thighs his hand never leaving your abdomen as he was guiding his shaft into you “look at that, can you feel me in there?” he chuckles as he presses his hand down harshly on your stomach where his tip is, making him hit a deep spot in you that has you clenching around him and whimpering loudly in his ear “y-yes” you gulp as you finally let go of your breath, his hand hard on your stomach still as he slightly begins to move inside you making your chest heave “ohfuck-“ you moan at how undeniably good he’s working you with his slight movements “that feel good sweetheart?” he husks as he begins to slowly pick up his pace, pulling himself half way out of you before sliding you down on him again keeping his hand in the same position “please don’t stop” you whimper as he slides you down again this time meeting your hips with a harsh thrust upwards that makes your voice squeak at the end.

Your hand trails up next to you finding it’s place at the back of Sukuna’s neck as you open the view up to him more, he groans at the lewd sight, your chest moving up and down, your eyes hooded as you try your best to look at him through every thrust, your markings smeared across you especially around your face, you feel the burn of his eyes as he studies you while increasing the movement of your hips making each bob up and down more forceful than the previous you grab at his hair harshly as you let your head fall onto his shoulder with a loud moan as you feel him twitch inside you.

You hoist yourself up against him to allow him to drive into you more forcefully the ridges along his member massaging your insides as you feel yourself getting closer clenching around him when his arm starts rubbing circles on your clit “shit... keep doing that” he groans and you pulse at the command making him let out a moan as he keeps a steady pace of his hips “sukuna...” you pant against him as you tighten your grip on his hair making him look at you, you look back with pleading eyes, tears threatening to escape as you try and maintain eye contact while suppressing the urge to cry out at the stimulation “god you look so pretty like this, fucked out on the verge of tears, let’s see if i can make you cry”

He drops the eye contact as he starts biting your neck while thrusting deeper inside you and pressing on your clit more firmly, your head is limp the stretch in your neck painful as your arm drops from his neck to his hand on your hip that’s gripping so hard you’re sure it’ll leave bruises but it doesn’t matter, not when your head is filled with him as you feel his chest rumble against your back when a particularly lewd moan leaves your mouth “i’m coming” your voice coming out higher and more breathless than before, you push back into his chest as your orgasm washes over you your breathless moans amplified right next to his ear “ohfuck sukuna don’t stop! fuck ri-right there” is all you manage to squeeze out before you feel yourself clench around him as he still pounds into you a throaty groan leaving your lips before you cry out as he repeatedly hits a deep spot within your walls “there it is” he whispers against your neck as tears begin to stream down your cheek from the overstimulation “t-too much, haaa sukuna slow down” you scramble to grab his hand and pull it away from your clit but it’s not use when he’s just so much stronger than you.

“what is it sweetheart? cant take another orgasm after the first one?” he husks almost in a challenging tone even though you know he won’t stop, you turn your head to the side to breathe into his neck as your body begins to convulse around him again, your legs shaking as you grab his face to bring it towards your own engaging in a sloppy kiss as you occasionally stop to moan into his mouth which he gladly accepts. Your breathing is getting more erratic as you start to clench around him again, he pulls away from you to admire your fucked out face on the brink of another orgasm your eyebrows furrowing as the rolls of your hips become stuttered “c-coming” you choke out as your orgasm hits you a lewd moan leaving your mouth as he massages your clit faster than before making you clench around him tighter and feel him twitch “where?” he grunts as you can feel his hips falter a little “inside” you breathlessly tell him and he curses at your answer as he tightens his grip on you and drives into you deeper, you’re crying at this point tears streaming down your face as moan after moan is being pulled from your body by him as he prolongs your orgasm, not falling far behind as he snaps his hips into you again and releases his cum inside you with a moan as he slows his pace.

You stay like that for a while in his lap wrapped between his arms as you catch your breath “you were very vocal today” you state as you catch a glimpse of the sight in the mirror “did that bother you?” he shoots back as he meets your eye in the mirror “absolutely not, you should be vocal more often” you tell him feeling heat rise to your cheeks, he gives you a kiss on the cheek as he examines your now ruined makeup.

“all your work for it to be left as smudges”

“it was expected don’t be so shocked”

[gojoslutoru]

Markings part 1

Sukuna x fem!reader

Description : Sukuna comes home to the reader copying his markings onto her body with makeup as a surprise.

Warnings : NSFW, minors dni, grammar mistakes

Summary : Mirror sex, fingering

Wc : 1018

You finish up the last line with the stroke of your brush as you look in the mirror, every line, down to the most minuscule detail painted perfectly from your face to your legs. You're in just your underwear of course, to show off your masterpiece, yet you feel an odd stir in your stomach as you think about what his reaction will be when he sees you covered in his own tattoos from head to toe, your thoughts are quickly shaken away by the sound of the door sliding and you hear the familiar groan you always hear when Sukuna returns after a long day of training. You wrap a kimono lazily around your body as you step out of the bathroom announcing you have a present for him.

Sukuna, in his usual demeanour just shoots a “what is it” at you, that is until he sees you standing before him, his face remains unchanged but his eyes are hiding something, a feeling even he can't make out. He stands up from the bed to get closer to you, he leans down as he examines the lines on your face slowly, tracing the one near your jaw with his long black nail.

“What is this?” 

“It's your present” you hum back sweetly as you try and crack just what exactly his expression is trying to say. He grabs your cheeks, digging into them with his sharp nails as he pulls your head up to leave a sloppy kiss on your lips “Let me see the rest” his voice husky, judging from his actions he didn't take it as disrespect, you carefully undo your kimono and let it fall to the ground, exposing your black undergarments, and of course the black markings that adorn your body. He stands in front of you mesmerised, not saying anything except a barely audible “fuck”. It takes you by surprise when he immediately grabs your hips and pulls you closer to him, his other hand trailing up your side until it reaches your chin which he then tilts upwards to give him room to kiss you, he's rough, always, even at the start,he immediately probes your mouth for entrance as he tightens his grip on your hip. You don't grant him access, teasing-, taunting him further, he rolls your hips against his own letting you feel the bulk of his now very erect penis, you can't help but moan at the feeling, which gives him the perfect opportunity to push his tongue in your mouth, you immediately moan at the contact while subconsciously starting to grind your hips against him.

 His hand travels to your neck this time, grabbing it while pushing your head away from his mouth just barely so he can speak “what a whore, taunting me, not granting me something I own, you know I always get my way, why even resist at this point sweetheart” your eyes are closed but you can feel him smirking as you swallow the lump in your throat, at this point you're shamelessly turned on by the way he's been kissing you, so lewd, so loud, his tongue working it's way in the same way that he would eat you out, you can't take it anymore as you start to tug at his kimono, slowly undoing the knots and sliding it off his shoulders to reveal the exact markings you've copied onto your body, the article slides down even further until it's on the floor, exposing every muscle of his, you can't help but run your hands over his tattoos tracing them and studying them in hopes that you've managed to copy them perfectly.

 Sukuna takes this time as an opportunity to rip you bra and underwear off swiftly with his sharp nails, not even caring that he ruined them, you decide to speak up finally

“It's a little unnerving seeing no reaction to your present” his eyes dart at you as he begins trail his hand down your shoulder, to your stomach, following the lines of your own markings, he gets dangerously close to your center which sends a shiver down your spine, “is the way i'm appreciating them not enough?” He asks as he dips his hand further down now just nearly pushing between your folds, you let out a louder breath in exchange “sweetheart I could fuck you right here right now, but I want to enjoy this ”he whispers into your ear as he begins to move away from you, walking across to the other side of the room with a full body mirror and motions for you to go join him, your legs already feeling like they can buckle at any moment just thinking about watching him fuck you in that mirror.

 As soon as you get within arms reach he immediately grabs your wrist and pulls you close to his torso so your back is against him, you watch as he towers over from behind you, his muscles defined from working out all day, you can feel how hard he is against you and you purposely push your ass back to rub yourself on him “don't push your luck sweetheart” he says as a groan leaves his mouth, he finally grabs your chin as his other arm cascades down to your center, eventually pushing past the folds as he slowly moves his two fingers between them agonisingly slowly, “please sukuna” your eyes flutter shut as you plead, his hand shakes your head as a signal to open your eyes “you will watch every moment of this” he husks as he pushes past your folds and probes your entrance, you whine, already feeling so heated and just wanting to feel him inside you.

You meet his gaze in the mirror as he pushes two fingers inside you while curling them, not breaking eye contact, you feel yourself already clenching around him as he slowly pumps his fingers in and out of you, the friction and initial stretch feels so good you can't help but let out a moan as you lean into him more “sukuna, fuck, faster”.