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SHAWTY SO KAWAII !
pairing: nanami x reader, toji x reader, satoru x reader, suguru x reader, choso x reader (all separate)
summary: what they love about you, so much so it's an obsession.
content: 3.4k, smut, dirty talk, praise, degradation, cunnilingus (fem. + male. receiving), overstimulation, public sex (nanami), tit worship, impact play, dacryphilia, dumbification
note: please enjoy this as i work on the next fic for you guys c: MWAH big forehead kiss for all of you who've been supporting!!!
KENTO NANAMI - YOUR VOICE
âlouder for me darling.â nanami groans into your ear and you moan in response, voice oozing with pleasure. he buries his head into the crook of your neck and you gasp when you feel his hot breath against your skin. âlet me hear those pretty noises.â
if thereâs one thing that your boyfriend loves it was you, more specifically, your voice in bed. itâs so addicting and every whimper, moan, gasp has him trying to hold back from fucking you stupid. youâre intoxicating and it drives him mad when you moan his name, pleading for him to let you cum. even in the most public places heâll always urge you to make as much noise as you could, scream his name over and over again.
like right now.
âk-kento-â your words are cut short when you feel his cock thrust into you again. your backâs against the wall and your legs are wrapped around nanamiâs waist as you cling onto him, trying your best not to slip out of his grip. âsomeoneâs gonna s-see ahh!â
you try to stifle the mewls that escape your lips but it proves no use as you feel your pussy constrict around his length. his hands grip your waist and heâs strong enough to hold you in place as he rams into your sopping cunt. each thrust it loud and wet and you feel tears fall from your eyes. it feels too good and all you can do is moan louder and louder.
âyouâre so gorgeous.â nanami murmurs against your lips and he kisses you once. his tongue tangles with yours and you let your eyes flutter shut, savouring the way your boyfriend worships your body. âneed to always fill this needy pussy with my cock.â
âhnngh ken - Â âs too good, feels sâgood, need more pleaseee.â your incoherent babbling only pushes him to fuck you harder, snapping his hips to yours as he ploughs into your pussy. your arms are wrapped around his neck, trying to hold yourself up as you feel him plunge into you repeatedly. ânnghh, hah, f-fuckkk.â
nanamiâs obsessed. his only goal is to hear those pretty noises spill from your lips as you cry for him. he loves the way you say his name, the way you plead for your release. he loves all of you and he wants to keep the erotic moans you make all to himself. his hands reach up to palm your tits, fingers playing with your sensitive nipples. you yelp in surprise before it melts into a pleasured whine as you feel him play with your breasts.Â
nanami knows your body like the back of his hand and he knows every spot that will make you whimper and cry his name like a prayer. he loves to hear you as you fall apart on his cock, chanting his name as you let everyone know just who exactly is making you moan like a bitch in heat. you know thereâs no escaping his obsession and when he hits that spot in your pussy it has you sobbing out his name over and over again.Â
âkento kento kento hnngh o-oh my god!â
âthatâs it pretty girl, keep saying my name.â he moans into your ear and it only makes those lustful sparks shoot all through your body. his voice is deep and you want to hear him praise you even more, you want to bask in his honeyed words as you release all over his cock. âmake sure that everyone knows whoâs making you feel this good.â
his cock bulges in your pussy and you feel your walls tighten around his huge length. nanamiâs hand grabs your chin and his grip is almost bruising. his lips crash onto yours and he swallows every single one of your pretty moans. you feel his cock throb and you grind your hips against his. the two of you kiss feverishly, lips mashing together with no exact rhythm but itâs still as passionate as ever. heâs so obsessed but he really canât help it.
TOJI FUSHIGURO - YOUR MOUTH
itâs hard to breathe when tojiâs cock is thrusting in and out of your throat. heâs stood towering over you as you kneel before him, cock in your mouth as you try your best to suck him off. key word try. toji had given up letting you seduce him with tiny kitten licks and the slow teasing. instead he had taken matters into his own hands and plunged his fat cock into your mouth so that you choked on all of him.Â
âsuch a fuckinâ brat hm?â he growls as he fists your hair, pulling your head back so you look at him with those pleading eyes. âthink yâer funny pulling all that teasing crap? keep that mouth open nice and big fâme yeah?â
all you can do is moan in response and even then your voice is choked and strangled by the sheer amount of inches thatâs down your throat. your eyes roll to the back of your head as your hands hold onto his thighs. his cock is buried right into your mouth and tojiâs unrelenting in his thrusts. he doesnât slow down and he opts for a harsher pace as he wrecks your tiny mouth. your jaw aches but itâs no use complaining, not when heâs gripping onto your hair and forcing his cock down your throat.
âcâmon baby, i know you can do so much better than that. show me just how much you love this cock.â tojiâs words are mocking because he knows youâre too fucked out to even think coherently but he loves it. he loves to see that beautiful drowsy expression you wear as you try your hardest to please him. your mind is foggy and filled with lust as you slobber all over his dick. thereâs a wicked grin that spreads across his face as he watches your saliva dribble down your chin as you struggle to breathe.
âtell me how much you love my cock.â toji presses your head further down and you choke on his length. âsuch a filthy thing, câmon let me know how much you love this.â
all youâre able to do is let out a mixture of muffled moans and undecipherable words that only widens the sickening smile on his face. tears are streaming down your cheeks and you feel the back of your throat burn from the repeated taunting he puts you through. you're so full and you feel as though your jaw would break at any second now.
ânow now, âs not polite to speak with yâer mouth full baby.â toji leans down to take your face into his grip and you gaze up to him, eyes cloudy. âtch, gonna have to teach you some manners.â
itâs as if youâve got no control over your own body. tojiâs managed to transform you into his personal toy, using your holes whenever he wants to. all youâre doing is kneeling for him as you open your mouth wide enough so he can bully his fat cock in and out. you moan as you feel him throb inside of you. you want nothing more than for him to spray his sticky cum down your throat. itâs a messy sight but oh itâs so lewd. toji loves it so much. he loves seeing you like this. he watches as you whine around his cock, tongue swirling around his length as you try desperately to please him and he can only smirk at your cuteness. youâre all his and his alone.
heâs thrusting into your mouth once again, jamming his cock down your throat and it isnât long until he's groaning from above you, pressing your head all the way down to the base of his cock as he releases inside your mouth. his cum spreads across your tongue and you feel the taste seep into your senses. itâs silly to say but youâre addicted to the way toji tastes and youâre greedily lapping up everything he gives you, swallowing his thick load as he pumps you full of it.Â
toji smirks at your dazed expression when he finally pulls out of your mouth, cum and saliva dripping from your lips. heâd never get tired of that look.
SATORU GOJO - YOUR TITS
satoru gojo loves nothing more than to bury himself headfirst into your tits. he loves to play with your sensitive nipples, twiddling them between his fingers as he watches you mewl out in pleasure. he loves the cute way your expression twists into one of surprise every time he latches onto them, sucking them repeatedly, flicking his tongue as he kneads the other with his free hand. youâre so beautiful and satoru loves nothing more than to worship your body like a shrine.
âpretty.â he sighs against your chest as his body hovers over yours. you smile softly up at your boyfriend whoâs eyes are fixed onto your breasts. you giggle at the way he seems so enraptured at your naked body. it wouldâve been cute if not for the tinge of lust you see in his eyes. âthis is all mine isnât it?â
you nod your head. âall yours âtoru, only ever will be yours.â
your answer lights something in him and you see the giddy smile that spreads across his face and he buries his head into your chest. you feel his breath on your skin and before you know it his mouth is spreading hot kisses across the expanse of your body. he kisses every bit of you tenderly and softly, making sure to pay special attention to the tips of your tits. you canât hold back the moan that spills from your lips as you feel him cup your flesh, squeezing it gently.
âffuckk baby âm sensitive.â you whimper as you feel him tug at your nipple. satoru hums and you know heâs too caught up in what heâs doing to even register what youâre saying to him. heâs obsessed with you and it only fills you up with joy. âbaby, âtoru, we just showered- nghh!â
satoru doesnât seem to care as his hands trail down your body to cup your dripping pussy and you watch as he grins. his fingers slide into your wet cunt and you moan, gripping his shoulders for support. his mouth never once leaves your tits as he continues to worship you. you feel his tongue on you as he sucks on your skin, leaving blooming red marks in his wake. your legs are wide open for him as he thrusts his fingers into your pussy. you pant at the overstimulating feeling.Â
âyouâre so pretty baby.â satoru murmurs as he continues to pleasure you, tongue licking a long stirp up to your neck. you shiver as the cold air hits your body. his praises fill your ears and you simper at his sweetness. âthis pretty little body was just made fâme.â
the words he whispers are cute yet his actions are anything but. his fingers are rough and unsteady as they curl inside you. heâs adding another finger into your cunt and you feel the stretch as he plunges his digits into you. itâs nothing new yet every single time he does it it has you keening over with pleasure. satoruâs long fingers reach parts of your body that you never could and when he curls his fingers repeatedly you jolt at the sudden movement, moaning loudly at how good it feels. his teeth grazes your nipple and you whimper when he lightly nibbles.Â
âwanna keep you with me forever, wanna have you with me no matter what.â he moans as he grabs a fistful of your chest, squeezing it hard so it causes you to yelp. he melts into your hold and you let your fingers thread through his white locks, admiring as he pays special attention to the things he loves the most.Â
âiâm gonna be yours forever baby-â you moan as he releases your nipple with a pop before focusing on the other one. âiâm only gonna be, hah, yours satoru.â
itâs euphoric and satoru smiles as he looks up at you through his eyelashes. he loves you so much, so so much. but more importantly, he loves your tits so much and he wants nothing more than to live between both of them forever.
SUGURU GETO - YOUR ASS
âlook at that ass.â suguru snarls as he pounds into you. youâre on all fours, gasping for air as you feel his cock bully into your poor pussy. âyou think you can go around showing everybody that? this is mine silly girl, all mine got that?â
ây-yes suguru, yes yes yes, nghh, i-i understand.â itâs stupid just how pathetic you sound as youâre being fucked open. suguru leans forward and you feel him grab your hair, tugging you up so his chest is pressed to your back. you feel the hard muscle and you whimper.Â
âwho said youâre allowed to give everyone a look at whatâs mine hm? this is my property and no oneâs allowed to see it.â he delivers a harsh smack to your ass and you shriek at the contact. suguru smirks at your reaction and another slap is delivered. you feel the tears prick your eyes and it only fuels him further. âawww you crying? pathetic whore, shouldnât have been such a slut then.â
you continue to cry as you feel him deliver harsh spanks across your flesh. the pain spreads across your body and before you have time to comprehend whatâs happening another is given and another and another. suguruâs mean and heâs unforgiving and itâs clear by the way heâs wrecking your ass that heâs angry. you know you wonât be able to sit down comfortably tomorrow and that heâs currently marking your ass with his large handprints. suguruâs cock is still buried deep inside you and you squeeze him tightly at the lack of movement. wrong move.
âi felt that idiot.â his voice is threatening and you whimper at the darkness thatâs laced in his voice. âso fuckinâ impatient, canât even wait for a bit can you? just needa be fucked? god i knew you were just a cock-hungry slut.â
âi-iâm sorry suguru, âm so sorry, please please please, âm sorry so hnngh s-sorry pleasee-â you hiccup through sobs as you feel him thrust into you again. this time itâs much more rough as he fucks your spasming pussy. you cry as you feel yourself getting stretched beyond belief. âsuguru p-please, âm sorry didnât mean it, i-i swear i didnât mean i-it.â
âyou think some sad excuse of an apology is gonna make me forgive you princess?â surugu laughs and you feel your heart drop. surely he doesnât. he grips onto your hips as he fucks you relentlessly, watching as you get split apart on his huge cock. he leans forward to whisper the words you know are gonna keep you up all night. âyouâre gonna have to try much harder than that.â
the sensation is all too much and you feel your pussy convulse around him. a pretty white ring is around his cock and he lewd noises that fill the bedroom make you spin into a frenzied daze. you think itâs been hours since he first started to start teasing you and you canât take it anymore. youâre so so close but you know that you canât cum. you know that if you did suguru wouldnât ever let you go and he would keep you speared on his cock until heâs satisfied, until youâre not even conscious. you know that but you still canât help it as he stimulates all the places that feel so good. before you know it itâs too late and youâre squeezing around him as you feel your body collapse and you fall onto the sheets, exhausted. youâre so caught up in your orgasm that you donât even notice suguru behind you, completely still.Â
âwhat the fuck did you just do?â
fear shoots through your body and you feel him grab you off the bed. he twists you to face him and you whimper at the dark look in his eyes. heâs glaring at you, anger flaring all throughout his face and you know itâs not meant to be but god heâs so hot. one of his hands is on your ass and you feel a moan bubble to your lips as he squeezes it hard. suguruâs eyes narrow and he throws you back down onto the bed.Â
âyou better get to work otherwise iâm never stopping.â
CHOSO KAMO - YOUR PUSSY
no one loves eating pussy more than choso kamo. heâs pressing hot wet kisses on your thighs as he makes his way to your cunt. theyâre soft yet full of lust as he moans every so often. you throw your head back as you feel him finally reach the point youâve been waiting for. your fingers are gripping onto his long black locks as you moan for more. heâs downright insatiable and chosoâs too lost in providing you with the most mind-numbing orgasm that he canât think of anything else.
his tongue laps at your sopping pussy. he sucks on your clit and he watches as your eyes roll to the back of your head and as you press your hips closer to his face. he smirks at your reaction, sucking harder. both of his hands are holding your legs apart, wide enough for him to completely devour you. choso plunges his tongue into your adorable little pussyhole and you scream his name. he hasnât even been down there for long but he already has you screaming his name repeatedly.
âchoso o-oh my god choso choso choso!â you gasp as he stimulates every little bit of your pussy. heâs meticulous and he just loves to drink up every drop of your arousal. âp-please donât stop nghhh-â
youâre writhing in his grip, hips bucking up pathetically as you whimper. choso presses you down, hand on your stomach. the both of you lock eyes and you see the foggy look he has on. âyou gotta keep still, canât make you feel good if you keep moving around. can you do that for me?â
you canât resist him if he looks at you with such adorable eyes and you mumble out a strangled okay. you almost break your agreement once he dives back down to your pussy. heâs addicted to the way you taste and he greedily eats you out, not caring for being messy. you squeal everytime he lightly nips at your clit and you can feel choso grinning at your cute reaction. itâs embarrassing how exposed you are for him but you canât even close your legs as he keeps you spread wide open for him.Â
âi love this pussy sâmuch.â he groans as he sucks harshly. his breath is cold against the heat youâre exuding and you moan at the contrast. your body feels as though itâs on fire and every lick that choso provides you with has you burning brighter. âcould live off this pretty thing, donât need anything else. love eating your pussy out sâmuch baby, wanna eat you out all the time.â
his words are dirty and you know they hold the truth. if choso could he would most definitely live off just eating your pussy. he loves it so much and he would be happy if he died in between your legs. you tug at his hair as you feel yourself come close to your orgasm. choso continues his rough movements, increasing his pace so it has you unable to keep still any longer. he doesnât mind though, he holds you close, determined to keep pleasuring you until youâre a writhing mess beneath him.Â
âchoso âm g-gonna cum!â you feel your legs shake and your whole body seize up. âc-choso âm so close, a-ahhh, âm gonna cum choso, feels sâgood!â
choso sucks harder and his tongue swirls around your clit and you gasp when you feel him stick two fingers into your pussy. he continues to suck as he plunges his fingers in and out, drawing your orgasm out as he watches as your body spasms as you gush around his digits. choso groans at the mess you make and heâs immediately lapping it all up, drinking everything up greedily.
âthat was so hot.â he looks up at you and you see the way his lips glisten and his chin is covered with your slick. chosoâs so dazed and you watch the way his eyes are staring into yours with clouded lust. he presses a chaste kiss to your lips before going back down to your cunt and you donât even have time to stop him. âgive me another, please, need you so bad baby you donât even know.â
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SHAWTY SO KAWAII !
pairing: nanami x reader, toji x reader, satoru x reader, suguru x reader, choso x reader (all separate)
summary: what they love about you, so much so it's an obsession.
content: 3.4k, smut, dirty talk, praise, degradation, cunnilingus (fem. + male. receiving), overstimulation, public sex (nanami), tit worship, impact play, dacryphilia, dumbification
note: please enjoy this as i work on the next fic for you guys c: MWAH big forehead kiss for all of you who've been supporting!!! header is from manga called i can't escape from okami-kun's obsessive love!
KENTO NANAMI - YOUR VOICE
âlouder for me darling.â nanami groans into your ear and you moan in response, voice oozing with pleasure. he buries his head into the crook of your neck and you gasp when you feel his hot breath against your skin. âlet me hear those pretty noises.â
if thereâs one thing that your boyfriend loves it was you, more specifically, your voice in bed. itâs so addicting and every whimper, moan, gasp has him trying to hold back from fucking you stupid. youâre intoxicating and it drives him mad when you moan his name, pleading for him to let you cum. even in the most public places heâll always urge you to make as much noise as you could, scream his name over and over again.
like right now.
âk-kento-â your words are cut short when you feel his cock thrust into you again. your backâs against the wall and your legs are wrapped around nanamiâs waist as you cling onto him, trying your best not to slip out of his grip. âsomeoneâs gonna s-see ahh!â
you try to stifle the mewls that escape your lips but it proves no use as you feel your pussy constrict around his length. his hands grip your waist and heâs strong enough to hold you in place as he rams into your sopping cunt. each thrust it loud and wet and you feel tears fall from your eyes. it feels too good and all you can do is moan louder and louder.
âyouâre so gorgeous.â nanami murmurs against your lips and he kisses you once. his tongue tangles with yours and you let your eyes flutter shut, savouring the way your boyfriend worships your body. âneed to always fill this needy pussy with my cock.â
âhnngh ken - Â âs too good, feels sâgood, need more pleaseee.â your incoherent babbling only pushes him to fuck you harder, snapping his hips to yours as he ploughs into your pussy. your arms are wrapped around his neck, trying to hold yourself up as you feel him plunge into you repeatedly. ânnghh, hah, f-fuckkk.â
nanamiâs obsessed. his only goal is to hear those pretty noises spill from your lips as you cry for him. he loves the way you say his name, the way you plead for your release. he loves all of you and he wants to keep the erotic moans you make all to himself. his hands reach up to palm your tits, fingers playing with your sensitive nipples. you yelp in surprise before it melts into a pleasured whine as you feel him play with your breasts.Â
nanami knows your body like the back of his hand and he knows every spot that will make you whimper and cry his name like a prayer. he loves to hear you as you fall apart on his cock, chanting his name as you let everyone know just who exactly is making you moan like a bitch in heat. you know thereâs no escaping his obsession and when he hits that spot in your pussy it has you sobbing out his name over and over again.Â
âkento kento kento hnngh o-oh my god!â
âthatâs it pretty girl, keep saying my name.â he moans into your ear and it only makes those lustful sparks shoot all through your body. his voice is deep and you want to hear him praise you even more, you want to bask in his honeyed words as you release all over his cock. âmake sure that everyone knows whoâs making you feel this good.â
his cock bulges in your pussy and you feel your walls tighten around his huge length. nanamiâs hand grabs your chin and his grip is almost bruising. his lips crash onto yours and he swallows every single one of your pretty moans. you feel his cock throb and you grind your hips against his. the two of you kiss feverishly, lips mashing together with no exact rhythm but itâs still as passionate as ever. heâs so obsessed but he really canât help it.
TOJI FUSHIGURO - YOUR MOUTH
itâs hard to breathe when tojiâs cock is thrusting in and out of your throat. heâs stood towering over you as you kneel before him, cock in your mouth as you try your best to suck him off. key word try. toji had given up letting you seduce him with tiny kitten licks and the slow teasing. instead he had taken matters into his own hands and plunged his fat cock into your mouth so that you choked on all of him.Â
âsuch a fuckinâ brat hm?â he growls as he fists your hair, pulling your head back so you look at him with those pleading eyes. âthink yâer funny pulling all that teasing crap? keep that mouth open nice and big fâme yeah?â
all you can do is moan in response and even then your voice is choked and strangled by the sheer amount of inches thatâs down your throat. your eyes roll to the back of your head as your hands hold onto his thighs. his cock is buried right into your mouth and tojiâs unrelenting in his thrusts. he doesnât slow down and he opts for a harsher pace as he wrecks your tiny mouth. your jaw aches but itâs no use complaining, not when heâs gripping onto your hair and forcing his cock down your throat.
âcâmon baby, i know you can do so much better than that. show me just how much you love this cock.â tojiâs words are mocking because he knows youâre too fucked out to even think coherently but he loves it. he loves to see that beautiful drowsy expression you wear as you try your hardest to please him. your mind is foggy and filled with lust as you slobber all over his dick. thereâs a wicked grin that spreads across his face as he watches your saliva dribble down your chin as you struggle to breathe.
âtell me how much you love my cock.â toji presses your head further down and you choke on his length. âsuch a filthy thing, câmon let me know how much you love this.â
all youâre able to do is let out a mixture of muffled moans and undecipherable words that only widens the sickening smile on his face. tears are streaming down your cheeks and you feel the back of your throat burn from the repeated taunting he puts you through. you're so full and you feel as though your jaw would break at any second now.
ânow now, âs not polite to speak with yâer mouth full baby.â toji leans down to take your face into his grip and you gaze up to him, eyes cloudy. âtch, gonna have to teach you some manners.â
itâs as if youâve got no control over your own body. tojiâs managed to transform you into his personal toy, using your holes whenever he wants to. all youâre doing is kneeling for him as you open your mouth wide enough so he can bully his fat cock in and out. you moan as you feel him throb inside of you. you want nothing more than for him to spray his sticky cum down your throat. itâs a messy sight but oh itâs so lewd. toji loves it so much. he loves seeing you like this. he watches as you whine around his cock, tongue swirling around his length as you try desperately to please him and he can only smirk at your cuteness. youâre all his and his alone.
heâs thrusting into your mouth once again, jamming his cock down your throat and it isnât long until he's groaning from above you, pressing your head all the way down to the base of his cock as he releases inside your mouth. his cum spreads across your tongue and you feel the taste seep into your senses. itâs silly to say but youâre addicted to the way toji tastes and youâre greedily lapping up everything he gives you, swallowing his thick load as he pumps you full of it.Â
toji smirks at your dazed expression when he finally pulls out of your mouth, cum and saliva dripping from your lips. heâd never get tired of that look.
SATORU GOJO - YOUR TITS
satoru gojo loves nothing more than to bury himself headfirst into your tits. he loves to play with your sensitive nipples, twiddling them between his fingers as he watches you mewl out in pleasure. he loves the cute way your expression twists into one of surprise every time he latches onto them, sucking them repeatedly, flicking his tongue as he kneads the other with his free hand. youâre so beautiful and satoru loves nothing more than to worship your body like a shrine.
âpretty.â he sighs against your chest as his body hovers over yours. you smile softly up at your boyfriend whoâs eyes are fixed onto your breasts. you giggle at the way he seems so enraptured at your naked body. it wouldâve been cute if not for the tinge of lust you see in his eyes. âthis is all mine isnât it?â
you nod your head. âall yours âtoru, only ever will be yours.â
your answer lights something in him and you see the giddy smile that spreads across his face and he buries his head into your chest. you feel his breath on your skin and before you know it his mouth is spreading hot kisses across the expanse of your body. he kisses every bit of you tenderly and softly, making sure to pay special attention to the tips of your tits. you canât hold back the moan that spills from your lips as you feel him cup your flesh, squeezing it gently.
âffuckk baby âm sensitive.â you whimper as you feel him tug at your nipple. satoru hums and you know heâs too caught up in what heâs doing to even register what youâre saying to him. heâs obsessed with you and it only fills you up with joy. âbaby, âtoru, we just showered- nghh!â
satoru doesnât seem to care as his hands trail down your body to cup your dripping pussy and you watch as he grins. his fingers slide into your wet cunt and you moan, gripping his shoulders for support. his mouth never once leaves your tits as he continues to worship you. you feel his tongue on you as he sucks on your skin, leaving blooming red marks in his wake. your legs are wide open for him as he thrusts his fingers into your pussy. you pant at the overstimulating feeling.Â
âyouâre so pretty baby.â satoru murmurs as he continues to pleasure you, tongue licking a long stirp up to your neck. you shiver as the cold air hits your body. his praises fill your ears and you simper at his sweetness. âthis pretty little body was just made fâme.â
the words he whispers are cute yet his actions are anything but. his fingers are rough and unsteady as they curl inside you. heâs adding another finger into your cunt and you feel the stretch as he plunges his digits into you. itâs nothing new yet every single time he does it it has you keening over with pleasure. satoruâs long fingers reach parts of your body that you never could and when he curls his fingers repeatedly you jolt at the sudden movement, moaning loudly at how good it feels. his teeth grazes your nipple and you whimper when he lightly nibbles.Â
âwanna keep you with me forever, wanna have you with me no matter what.â he moans as he grabs a fistful of your chest, squeezing it hard so it causes you to yelp. he melts into your hold and you let your fingers thread through his white locks, admiring as he pays special attention to the things he loves the most.Â
âiâm gonna be yours forever baby-â you moan as he releases your nipple with a pop before focusing on the other one. âiâm only gonna be, hah, yours satoru.â
itâs euphoric and satoru smiles as he looks up at you through his eyelashes. he loves you so much, so so much. but more importantly, he loves your tits so much and he wants nothing more than to live between both of them forever.
SUGURU GETO - YOUR ASS
âlook at that ass.â suguru snarls as he pounds into you. youâre on all fours, gasping for air as you feel his cock bully into your poor pussy. âyou think you can go around showing everybody that? this is mine silly girl, all mine got that?â
ây-yes suguru, yes yes yes, nghh, i-i understand.â itâs stupid just how pathetic you sound as youâre being fucked open. suguru leans forward and you feel him grab your hair, tugging you up so his chest is pressed to your back. you feel the hard muscle and you whimper.Â
âwho said youâre allowed to give everyone a look at whatâs mine hm? this is my property and no oneâs allowed to see it.â he delivers a harsh smack to your ass and you shriek at the contact. suguru smirks at your reaction and another slap is delivered. you feel the tears prick your eyes and it only fuels him further. âawww you crying? pathetic whore, shouldnât have been such a slut then.â
you continue to cry as you feel him deliver harsh spanks across your flesh. the pain spreads across your body and before you have time to comprehend whatâs happening another is given and another and another. suguruâs mean and heâs unforgiving and itâs clear by the way heâs wrecking your ass that heâs angry. you know you wonât be able to sit down comfortably tomorrow and that heâs currently marking your ass with his large handprints. suguruâs cock is still buried deep inside you and you squeeze him tightly at the lack of movement. wrong move.
âi felt that idiot.â his voice is threatening and you whimper at the darkness thatâs laced in his voice. âso fuckinâ impatient, canât even wait for a bit can you? just needa be fucked? god i knew you were just a cock-hungry slut.â
âi-iâm sorry suguru, âm so sorry, please please please, âm sorry so hnngh s-sorry pleasee-â you hiccup through sobs as you feel him thrust into you again. this time itâs much more rough as he fucks your spasming pussy. you cry as you feel yourself getting stretched beyond belief. âsuguru p-please, âm sorry didnât mean it, i-i swear i didnât mean i-it.â
âyou think some sad excuse of an apology is gonna make me forgive you princess?â surugu laughs and you feel your heart drop. surely he doesnât. he grips onto your hips as he fucks you relentlessly, watching as you get split apart on his huge cock. he leans forward to whisper the words you know are gonna keep you up all night. âyouâre gonna have to try much harder than that.â
the sensation is all too much and you feel your pussy convulse around him. a pretty white ring is around his cock and he lewd noises that fill the bedroom make you spin into a frenzied daze. you think itâs been hours since he first started to start teasing you and you canât take it anymore. youâre so so close but you know that you canât cum. you know that if you did suguru wouldnât ever let you go and he would keep you speared on his cock until heâs satisfied, until youâre not even conscious. you know that but you still canât help it as he stimulates all the places that feel so good. before you know it itâs too late and youâre squeezing around him as you feel your body collapse and you fall onto the sheets, exhausted. youâre so caught up in your orgasm that you donât even notice suguru behind you, completely still.Â
âwhat the fuck did you just do?â
fear shoots through your body and you feel him grab you off the bed. he twists you to face him and you whimper at the dark look in his eyes. heâs glaring at you, anger flaring all throughout his face and you know itâs not meant to be but god heâs so hot. one of his hands is on your ass and you feel a moan bubble to your lips as he squeezes it hard. suguruâs eyes narrow and he throws you back down onto the bed.Â
âyou better get to work otherwise iâm never stopping.â
CHOSO KAMO - YOUR PUSSY
no one loves eating pussy more than choso kamo. heâs pressing hot wet kisses on your thighs as he makes his way to your cunt. theyâre soft yet full of lust as he moans every so often. you throw your head back as you feel him finally reach the point youâve been waiting for. your fingers are gripping onto his long black locks as you moan for more. heâs downright insatiable and chosoâs too lost in providing you with the most mind-numbing orgasm that he canât think of anything else.
his tongue laps at your sopping pussy. he sucks on your clit and he watches as your eyes roll to the back of your head and as you press your hips closer to his face. he smirks at your reaction, sucking harder. both of his hands are holding your legs apart, wide enough for him to completely devour you. choso plunges his tongue into your adorable little pussyhole and you scream his name. he hasnât even been down there for long but he already has you screaming his name repeatedly.
âchoso o-oh my god choso choso choso!â you gasp as he stimulates every little bit of your pussy. heâs meticulous and he just loves to drink up every drop of your arousal. âp-please donât stop nghhh-â
youâre writhing in his grip, hips bucking up pathetically as you whimper. choso presses you down, hand on your stomach. the both of you lock eyes and you see the foggy look he has on. âyou gotta keep still, canât make you feel good if you keep moving around. can you do that for me?â
you canât resist him if he looks at you with such adorable eyes and you mumble out a strangled okay. you almost break your agreement once he dives back down to your pussy. heâs addicted to the way you taste and he greedily eats you out, not caring for being messy. you squeal everytime he lightly nips at your clit and you can feel choso grinning at your cute reaction. itâs embarrassing how exposed you are for him but you canât even close your legs as he keeps you spread wide open for him.Â
âi love this pussy sâmuch.â he groans as he sucks harshly. his breath is cold against the heat youâre exuding and you moan at the contrast. your body feels as though itâs on fire and every lick that choso provides you with has you burning brighter. âcould live off this pretty thing, donât need anything else. love eating your pussy out sâmuch baby, wanna eat you out all the time.â
his words are dirty and you know they hold the truth. if choso could he would most definitely live off just eating your pussy. he loves it so much and he would be happy if he died in between your legs. you tug at his hair as you feel yourself come close to your orgasm. choso continues his rough movements, increasing his pace so it has you unable to keep still any longer. he doesnât mind though, he holds you close, determined to keep pleasuring you until youâre a writhing mess beneath him.Â
âchoso âm g-gonna cum!â you feel your legs shake and your whole body seize up. âc-choso âm so close, a-ahhh, âm gonna cum choso, feels sâgood!â
choso sucks harder and his tongue swirls around your clit and you gasp when you feel him stick two fingers into your pussy. he continues to suck as he plunges his fingers in and out, drawing your orgasm out as he watches as your body spasms as you gush around his digits. choso groans at the mess you make and heâs immediately lapping it all up, drinking everything up greedily.
âthat was so hot.â he looks up at you and you see the way his lips glisten and his chin is covered with your slick. chosoâs so dazed and you watch the way his eyes are staring into yours with clouded lust. he presses a chaste kiss to your lips before going back down to your cunt and you donât even have time to stop him. âgive me another, please, need you so bad baby you donât even know.â
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Loved the choso fic! đ Will we get to see more of office worker! Choso?
tysm anon! hopefully we will i might write something else with him in <3
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FREAK IN THE SHEETS !
pairing: choso kamo x fem!reader
summary: who knew the younger quiet and shy colleague you had a crush on was such a freak in the sheets.
content: 7.8k, office au, fluff, smut, big dick!choso, degradation, praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, breast play, creampie, dumbification, choking, dacryphilia, cunnilingus (fem. + male. receiving), fingering, squirting, reader does pass out in the end, choso likes to embarrass you
note: this, i fear, is absolute gold and i just absolutely ADORE this, please show this lots of love, i beg <333 this has not been proof read so very sorry if there's typos!
Itâs the same onslaught of work every single day. Sorting papers, filing documents, arranging meetings. Thereâs nothing new in your normal 9 to 5 day. You never thought that all your years of education would lead you to a boring office job stuck slaving away but here you are. Despite all the tiring work you had to face paired with overnight stays at the office, you still made sure to put all your effort into it, after all that really was the only way to climb the corporate ladder.Â
So when Choso Kamo was newly employed you didnât think the newly graduated university student would last more than two weeks. He was all cute and meek smiles, innocent eyes that watched everyone in the office as they worked. His voice had been quiet, barely above a whisper when he had introduced himself. You had seen the way he fiddled with his sleeve as if he was too nervous to look up at everyone in the room.
Yet as the weeks passed, Choso stayed. He wasnât the best worker but he did enough to stop the nagging of the higher ups. He wasnât hard working per se but he wasnât lazy. He was justâŚmediocre.Â
âY/n where do you want these documents again?â Chosoâs soft voice pulls you out of your thoughts and you look up at the man. His hair fell into his eyes, a habit that you had noticed. âIâve finished printing them out, do you want me to sort them for you?â
You offer him a smile. âThatâd be great Choso, thank you so much.â You donât fail to notice how his cheeks dust in a light pink and he hurriedly stutters out an okay before rushing away.Â
âThe kidâs whipped for you.â Satoru scoffs from beside you and your head whips around to see his face looking over your cubicle wall. His fingers are splayed across the surface, eyeing Choso across the room. âHe definitely wants to fuck you.â
âFuck off âtoru, not everyoneâs like you.â You roll your eyes as you push him back to his desk. âAnd he definitely does not want to fuck me.â
Your friend snorts as he sits down, leaning back against his chair. âTell that to those lovesick eyes he constantly gives you, not to mention how heâs only ever helping you out. Itâs like heâs your personal assistant.â
Your face heats up. It was true that Choso liked to help you with your work, he would often offer to finish any paperwork you had left and he would always get you your morning coffee. He was helpful, yes of course, but it wasnât like you didnât help him back.Â
âI can see those gears turning in your head.â Satoru sits up, shoving his face close to yours and you jolt away. âWhy? Thinking about a certain someone?â Thereâs a shit-eating grin on his face and you want nothing more than to slap it off of him.
âChosoâs a sweet kid, just leave him alone Satoru.â You glare at your friend. âPlus heâs younger than me-â
âYeah by like 3 years Y/n.â Satoru laughs as he sweeps his hair out of his eyes. âAnd youâre both adults, thereâs no shame in dating someone younger than you.â
Once again your body erupts into flames, caught off guard by his bluntness. âYeah well I know that, itâs just, well I mean.â You pause thinking how you were going to say the next words. There were so many words you couldâve used to describe Choso Kamo, he was kind, caring, and intelligent. âWell âtoru he just looks so innocent and, you know, pure. I donât think heâs very experienced inâŚsexual encounters.â
Satoru guffaws very loudly and youâre immediately on edge, looking around to make sure no one heard the sound that just escaped his lips.Â
âYou know you can just say you think heâs a virgin Y/n.â
âWell I donât want to assume-â
âYou just did.â
âShut up Satoru.âÂ
You groan at his teasing, burying your head in your hands. Itâs true that Chosoâs only three years younger than you and that definitely isnât a problem just as Satoru had said. But he was also the same Choso who would stutter when giving you your coffee and would trip over his own feet. Sure, he was really really pretty and you canât deny that he definitely was attractive.
Thereâs no problem with being a virgin and youâd never judge someone for being one. Itâs just that, well, you were into some kinky shit, not that anyone needed to know. You often found that your previous partners couldnât exactly satisfy you the way you wanted and it often left you faking orgasms just to get out of the situation. No one really fucked you like you wanted and Choso, who was just so gorgeous, didnât exactly exude the dominant partner you were after that didnât stop your heart from pounding whenever you saw him though.Â
âWhen you guys fuck you owe me a drink.â Satoru whispers in your ear and you lift your head, throwing him an annoyed glance.
âWe arenât going to fuck.â
âSure Y/n sure.â
As the hours continue to drag on you find yourself growing more and more tired. The screen in front of you jumbles in a pixelated mess and you force yourself to redirect your focus to your work. Itâs hard to do with Satoruâs constant distractions and your mind tumbling through your own thoughts. Itâs not a particularly busy work day and you sort through the same paperwork and do the same jobs youâve been taught to do for so many years.Â
Some reason your mind keeps drifting back to what Satoru had said and then it would drift to Choso. When you had first met him he had seemed nice enough. He would always smile shyly whenever the both of you locked eyes, offering you a small wave to say hello. You knew that Satoru was right, Choso did like you and you would never tell Satoru but you did like Choso back. Itâs that thought that plagues your mind for the rest of the day.
Choso returns to your desk a little later with the documents neatly sorted and organised. He hesitates for a moment, and you notice how he glances around, probably ensuring no one else is watching.
"Um, Y/n." He begins softly. "I was wondering if you needed any help with the meeting preparations for tomorrow?"
You look up at him, surprised by his words. "Oh, thank you, Choso. That would be really helpful."Â
His eyes light up at your response, and he nods eagerly, moving to your side to assist. As you both work side by side, you can't help but notice the small, almost imperceptible ways he steals glances at you. Itâs endearing and slightly amusing, but you brush it off, forcing yourself to focus on the tasks at hand. The meeting preparations take up most of the afternoon, and by the time youâre finished, the office is nearly empty and the sunâs already setting.
"Thanks again, Choso." You say, gathering your things. "You didnât have to stay this late to help me."
He blushes slightly, looking down at his feet. "Itâs no problem, really. Iâm happy to help."
You lead the way to the elevator, Choso trailing along behind you. The ride down is silent but certainly not uncomfortable and the question that has been in your head for so long continues to repeat itself over and over again. You sneak a peek at the man beside you and you see the way heâs watching his phone, scrolling through what you assume are messages. Your eyes fixate on his hands. The long fingers that touch the screen, veins travelling up his arms. You find yourself imagining different scenarios that his hands could be in - intertwined with yours, tangled in your hair, stuffed in your-
You shake yourself free from the lewd thoughts, feeling your own cheeks burn at the mere implication. You gulp, feeling your heart racing. This is Choso Kamo, your junior, your colleague. This was the guy who probably has a massive crush on you and here you are, ogling at his hands.
Thereâs a soft ding as the elevator reaches the ground floor and you straighten yourself up, ready to leave and hop into a very cold shower. You watch as the doors slowly open and Choso lets you get out first, following closely behind you. He looks at you for a second and you wonder if he knows youâve just been daydreaming about his hands in very inappropriate scenarios.Â
"Y/n, IâŚI wanted to ask you something." His voice is steady but tinged with nervousness. "Would you like to grab a coffee sometime? Outside of work, I mean."
Satoruâs smug grin flashes in your mind and you brush his words out of your head. Hanging out with Choso isnât something bad or taboo. Plus it didnât have to be a date, itâs simply two colleagues hanging out. You feel your own heart betray you when it flutters at the thought of being alone with Choso.Â
"Sure, Choso. Iâd like that." You offer him a soft smile and you immediately notice the way his eyes light up. You can see the tension ease in his shoulders and the relief that washes over him. Itâs cute.
"Great! Iâll, um, Iâll text you the details?" He hands you his phone to put your number in and you do. He grins when he gets it back, smiling at the screen adorably.Â
âBye Choso, text me and Iâll let you know when Iâm free.â You wave him goodbye before leaving to get back to your home.Â
That night as you lie in your bed you force yourself to close your eyes to sleep but it proves to be impossible. You stay up thinking about him, Choso. He was everything you could ask for in a boyfriend and he definitely likes you. There was no harm in going on a date with him. You continue to toss and turn, groaning as you slam your face into your pillow. You know you have to get some sleep otherwise youâd be too tired to go to work the next day. So you will the thoughts to go away, focusing on your breathing until, slowly but surely, you drift off to sleep.
The week goes by quickly, passing in a blur of meetings, deadlines, and the usual office chaos. You notice that Chosoâs more of a bumbling mess around you than usual and you can only think that itâs because of your upcoming date that heâs so nervous. At the coffee machine one morning, you catch him staring at you, his eyes wide with a mixture of admiration and anxiety. When you smile at him, he nearly drops his coffee cup, fumbling with it in a way that makes you chuckle softly.
Satoru notices too, not failing to constantly question you about it and you deny everything. Thereâs no need for him to know your personal business after all.
The weekend comes quicker than expected and now here you are, waiting patiently for Choso to turn up. He had asked you to meet him just outside the station, stating his apartment wasnât far from it, and you guessed you were a little early considering how he hadnât shown up yet. You check your phone, noting that youâre still a few minutes ahead of the agreed time.
You canât seem to stop your pounding heart as it races uncontrollably and you force yourself to calm down. Thereâs millions of butterflies in your stomach, fluttering about and crashing into every single organ. Itâs been a long time since you felt this nervous for a date.Â
Just as youâre about to check your phone again, you spot him. His hands in his pockets as he looks around like a lost puppy before breaking into a grin when he sees you. Your brain short circuits when you see what heâs wearing. You had gotten used to the smart clothes and suits he would wear in the office and seeing him in baggy jeans and a graphic tee has your mind spinning. You never thought you would find someone so attractive in casual clothes until now.
âHi Y/n, sorry am I late? I hope you havenât been waiting for long.â His voice is still the same soft shy tone and you realise itâs a stark contrast to the dark clothes he wears. âDid you get here okay?â
âYeah I did.â You smile. âDonât worry I havenât been waiting for long, should we get going?â
He nods eagerly and your heart jumps at the gesture. You fall into step beside him as he leads the way, the conversation flowing surprisingly easily. Itâs not hard to talk to Choso and you find yourself growing more and more comfortable around him. There are times you catch yourself staring at the way the corners of his lips turn up and how his eyes seem to twinkle. Whenever you talk his eyes are always trained on you, listening attentively to every word you say.
Eventually, you arrive at a charming little cafĂŠ that Choso had mentioned earlier. Itâs cosy and inviting, with warm lighting and a comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and pastries. You both find a table by the window, giving you a perfect view of the street outside.
As you settle into your seats, Choso looks at you with a smile. "I hope you like this place. I thought it had a nice atmosphere."
"I love it.â You reply genuinely touched at his thought in his choice of location.Â
You order your drinks and some pastries to share, and the conversation continues to flow effortlessly. He shares stories of his days in university and the both of you laugh at shared experiences at the office. You didnât think you would have as much fun as you were having and you certainly didnât expect to fall for him even harder. You catch yourself admiring the way he speaks, the way his hands move as he gestures, and the way his eyes light up when he talks about something he loves.
Choso has always been attractive but as the day progresses you see him in a new light, one that has your heart fluttering and your cheeks heating up whenever he looks at you with those dreamy eyes.
At one point, he leans forward slightly, his expression earnest. "Y/n, I really enjoy spending time with you. Youâre so easy to talk to, and I feel like I can be myself around you."
Your heart swells at his words, and you smile warmly. "I feel the same way, Choso. Iâm really glad weâre doing this."
The day carries on like normal and though it only consists of the two of you talking it still makes heat rush to your cheeks and your heart pound. The feelings inside of you arenât deniable and you definitely know that after this you werenât going to be able to resist going on another date with Choso.Â
A light drizzle starts to fall, quickly turning into a heavier rain and you kick yourself for not checking the weather earlier. The both of you look at each other for a second before laughing at the sudden change in weather.
"We should get out of this rain." He says, voice loud enough to be heard over the sound of the raindrops. "My apartment isnât far from here. Would you like to come over until the rain stops?"
You hesitate for a moment, but the thought of spending more time with him is too tempting to resist. "I'd love to."
He leads the way, and the two of you hurry through the rain. He makes sure that youâre okay every few minutes and you reassure him every time with a smile. By the time you reach his apartment, you're both soaked. Choso fumbles with his keys for a moment before unlocking the door and ushering you inside. His apartment is warm, a stark contrast to the cold atmosphere outside.Â
Choso quickly grabs a couple of towels from a nearby closet. "Here, dry off."Â
âThanks.â You take the towel he gives you, wrapping yourself with it so you can feel some heat.
âYou can sit down. Iâll go make us something to drink.â He smiles at you as he gestures to the couch.
You nod, taking a seat and watching as he moves around the small kitchen. Thereâs something incredibly endearing about seeing him in his own space, relaxed and at ease. When he returns with two steaming mugs, he sits down beside you, close enough that your shoulders brush. You take a sip of the drink, letting the warmth spread over your tongue. The two of you continue to talk and seconds turn into minutes turn into hours. When you finally look at the clock on the opposite wall it reads well into the evening.Â
Choso locks his eyes with yours and they flicker to your lips for a second before theyâre on your eyes again. He leans in closer and you hold your breath, the tension tangible in the air. The room seems to hold its breath as he reaches out, gently taking your hand in his. "Can I kiss you?" He asks softly, his eyes searching yours for permission.
âYes.â You whisper back as you try to steady your beating heart. âPlease.â
He leans in slowly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek. When his lips finally meet yours, the kiss is tender and sweet. You can feel the warmth of his touch, the softness of his lips. Itâs gentle and slow and you smile at the shyness of it all. The both of you eventually pull away and he watches as you try to catch your breath.Â
âStay for longer?â Chosoâs words are innocent to you but you miss the flicker of desire that passes quickly in his eyes. You nod, heart pounding in your ears.
His lips crash onto yours once more, this time much more powerful and dominant. His hands circle around your waist, pulling you close to his body and you feel your own body heat up at his touch. You let out a yelp when you feel his tongue enter your mouth, tangling with yours and thereâs a mixture of salvia as he continues to kiss you vigorously. Youâre confused where this is coming from and you force yourself to break away.Â
âWhat is going o-on...â You stutter out, mind reeling from the passionate kiss you just shared.Â
Thereâs a string of saliva at the corner of Chosoâs mouth and he smirks, lifting his thumb as he wipes it away. His eyes darken as he pulls you closer, leaning down to whisper in your ear. You feel his hot breath against your neck and you try your best to stop your knees from buckling at the sensation.
âYouâre so pretty you know that?â Chosoâs voice is deep and itâs different to the shy tone he so normally speaks with. âYouâre always so nice to me, always letting me help you, always such a good girl.â
His words arenât anything too lewd but it has wetness pooling in between your legs. You look up, eyes locking with his and you see something you havenât ever seen. The usually meek and timid Choso youâre so used to seeing wasnât there anymore. Instead you see a man oozing with dominance, towering over you and you resist the whimper that begs to escape your lips.
âI want to fuck you so bad Y/n, been trying so hard not to bend you over your desk and fuck you silly in front of everyone.â He whines and for a moment you see the shy man youâre used to but the devilish grin returns on his face and you canât deny that you love it. âCan I fuck you Y/n?â
The mere idea is so enticing. You know you shouldnât but Chosoâs so addicting. You can still feel the ghost of his lips moving frantically against yours. He leans closer to you, pressing his body to yours and you gasp when you feel the outline of his cock. Itâs big, too big even. You look up at him, eyes glossy and hazy.Â
âYes.â You whisper. âYes please fuck me Choso-â
Your words are cut short when he kisses you again. His hands are everywhere and they find a place on your tits. He gropes your body, hands climbing under your shirt to fondle with your soft skin. He moans into your mouth, tongue invading your own mouth. You try your hardest to keep up but you easily fall behind. His movements are swift and powerful, mouth moving against yours feverishly.Â
Choso cups your face with his hand. He pulls away for a second and you pant, breathless. His thumb replaces where his tongue had just been and you see the silent command in his eyes and you suck. He groans at the sight and you feel your panties grow even wetter at the beautiful man. You let your tongue circle around his thumb, sucking harshly as you look up at him with lustful eyes.
âI heard you the other day.â Choso has a smirk on his face and you struggle to remember what heâs referencing. âThought I was a virgin did you?â
Your eyes widen as you recall the conversation you had with Satoru. You swear no one was close enough to hear what the both of you were talking about but clearly you werenât careful enough. Embarrassment fills your body and you immediately pull his hand out of your mouth, getting ready to apologise.Â
âNu uh.â Choso pouts mockingly, shoving his fingers into your mouth. âNo use apologising now Y/n, you already hurt my feelings.â You feel a bit of your soul die at his words and you canât help but feel bad at what you were gossiping about. âDonât worry though, lucky for you, Iâm definitely not a virgin.â
His voice is a deep seductive drawl and you canât say anything, not when his digits were in your mouth. Despite the situation you find your body heating up at whatâs to come. This is a side you never thought you would see from your colleague but you arenât complaining. Choso moans when he sees his saliva coated fingers when he removes them from your mouth. Your mind is already foggy with lust and you continue to pant.
âIâm gonna let you off this once okay Y/n? But youâre gonna have to make it up to me.â His eyes are fixed on yours and you melt under his touch. All you can do is nod, words failing you. He smirks, hands caressing your cheek gently and itâs a contrast to the dirty words that leave his mouth next. âGood, now get on your knees and suck slut.â
You donât need to be told twice as you drop to the floor, legs sprawled out on the floor as you open your mouth. Choso laughs at your desperate figure, tangling his hands in your hair and he pulls your head back. You moan at the painful feeling as he pulls on your roots. His bottom lip is in between his teeth as he watches you submit so willingly. He pulls out his cock and you almost drool at the sight. Itâs so pretty just like Choso. Itâs got length as well as girth but your eyes are fixated on the fat mushroom head he has. You didnât think you would ever be staring at Choso Kamoâs cock yet here you are.
Choso chuckles at your reaction and he brings his cock to your face and you feel its warmth and it shoots desire straight to your pussy. The tip is a flustered pink and you moan at the sight. You open your mouth, letting your tongue glide across his length. You savour the taste of his pre cum. He stares down at you and you see the way his own lust clouds his eyes.Â
âFucking filthy arenât you?â Choso grins and though itâs a smile youâre used to seeing now you know thereâs an underlying meaning to it. He pulls your head back and he forces your jaw to open wider as he slams his cock into your mouth. You scream at the sudden action and your throat constricts around him, causing Choso to let out a low growl. âGo on. Show me how sorry you are.â
You donât need to be told twice. You feel your eyes roll to the back of your head as you bob your head up and down. Choso watches as you stuff your face full with his cock. You look so pretty and he tilts your head up to look at him, watch as you suck him off. Youâre a slobbering mess on his cock, eyes half-lidded as you continue to take him down your warm throat. Choso lets out a choked moan when he feels your tongue swipe over his tip, swirling around the sensitive area.Â
âF-Fuck Y/n.â He stutters out breathlessly and you feel your heart pound at the reaction you manage to elicit from him. You repeat the gesture that has him seeing stars and he grips your head. âNasty fucking mouth you have there.â
His dirty talk fills your ears and all you can do is moan helplessly. Choso thrusts his cock and you gag as it hits the back of your throat. The delicious noises invade your senses and you drool over his cock like a bitch in heat. Your eyes are glossy as tears gather and you blink, letting them fall freely down your face. You mewl as you feel his cock twitch in your mouth. The sound has Choso moaning in approval.
He doesnât let you rest and before you know it heâs abusing your tight little throat, fucking his cock in and out of you harshly. All you can do is kneel, mouth hanging open as you let him use you. You become a mess, saliva dripping from your lips as you look up with lustful eyes. Thereâs something so seductive about the man above you, the man who you thought was a shy timid virgin. How wrong you were.
âC-Chosoo!â You make a muffled noise around his cock, panties already soaking. Youâre sopping wet and you want nothing more than to get fucked dumb by him. Your hands move down slowly, ghosting over your pussy. You know that you shouldnât but you canât help but press against your clit. You rub cricles as your throat gets fucked viciously.Â
But before you can continue your own pleasure Chosoâs tugging your head back once more and you see the angry glare he sends you. âTouching yourself really? Guess you arenât that sorry are you?â He snarls and you whimper. Above you he seems so scary and mean but it only turns you on even more.Â
He doesnât warn you as he cums. His cock throbs in your mouth and your eyes can only widen as he spurts hot thick cum down your throat. Itâs sticky and you feel it spread across your tongue and you savour the sweet taste. Choso groans at the sight as he dumps his load into your mouth. You look so perfect, saliva and cum trickling out of your mouth, eyes so drowsy and fucked out. You swallow every drop he gives you eagerly and when he pulls out your mouth is still hanging open as if you were asking for more.
âGood for nothing slut.â Choso grabs your body, forcing you to stand up as he kisses you. His tongue pushes against yours and he sucks, tasting himself. You collapse limply against his body, hands gripping his shoulders. âDonât think I havenât forgotten, youâre gonna have to prove yourself even more now since you decided to touch yourself. Fucking whore, thatâs what you are, a whore, say it.â
âIâm a-a whore, Iâm a filthy whore.â You repeat back the words he throws at you and Choso smiles. His lips brush against yours and you stare into his pretty eyes. âPlease.â You beg. âPlease Choso wanâ you to fuck me, n-need you so baddd.â
You see the way a cocky smirk spreads across his face and you know he likes the words you say. Heâs leaning in towards you, licking along your collarbone and up the vast expanse of your neck. You gasp at the feeling of his tongue and his lips as he nips at your skin. He sucks harshly, leaving red marks along your flesh. Chosoâs arms grab your thighs and you squeal as he lifts you up. His muscles bulge and you watch as he picks you up with ease, lips still attached to your neck. You grip onto his shoulders as he carries you to the bed before throwing you down.Â
You squirm under his gaze and you watch as his eyes trail carefully over every little detail of your body. His hands land on your stomach, warmth seeping through your skin and he drags it up further and further until he reaches your neck. You see something dark snap within him and Choso squeezes around your throat cooing as you let out a strangled moan.
âRemember when we were in that elevator together angel?â You faintly hear his voice as you succumb to the pleasure. âThought you were being so careful but you were staring at my hands werenât you, imagining dirty things.â
You whimper at his accusation, glossy eyes looking back at him. You mutter out a breathy apology but Choso smiles wickedly as he leans forward, whispering right by your ear. âNo need to apologise baby, my hands are all yours.â
Thereâs a distinct sound of fabric ripping and you gasp when you feel the cold air hit your pussy. Chosoâs hand is still around your throat and you feel the pleasure shooting up to your head. His fingers press against your sopping core, circling your puffy clit slowly. He slides through your wet folds and the feeling has you choking back a sob. You know heâs being a tease and you know heâs doing it on purpose.
âC-Choso, hnghh, please please. Stop t-teasing.â You beg, tears streaming down your face as he pinches your sensitive clit. You feel his fingers edge closer to your hole, narrowly missing the spot you know will have pleasure coursing through your veins. âWanâ you so bad, need you please please please!â
âFuck youâre so cute.â Chosoâs grip on your throat tightens. He finally slips in two fingers and you throw your head back, letting out the moan you've been holding back. âYouâre so so cute, wanna fuck you stupid.â
You writhe under his grip, body convulsing as he thrusts his digits in and out of you. Youâre already embarrassingly close and you canât hold back as you scream his name over and over again like a mind-numbing chant. Choso curls his fingers and he groans when he feels your velvety walls squeeze around him. You whine as he hits the spot youâve been waiting for, your toes curling at the pleasure that wracks through your body.
âFound it.â Choso murmurs against your skin, hot breathing burning you. His cocky smirk never leaves his face as he continues to abuse your little cunt, hitting the same spot over and over again. âCum fâme baby, show me how much of a desperate whore you are, câmon.â
Itâs completely humiliating how quickly you release all over his fingers just at his words. He releases his grip on your neck and you heave in a breath. Your pussy spasms around his fingers and Choso grins as he watches liquid squirt from your pussy. He never stops thrusting in and out of you, enjoying the wet noises that mingle with the onslaught of moans that fall from your lips.
âAh! Ah! Ah! Choso t-too much, âs too much nghh.âÂ
âBaby fuckkk, youâre gorgeous.â Choso pulls his fingers out of your pussy, watching as you lie limply, sprawled out on the bed, trying your hardest to catch your breath. He cups your pussy with his hand feeling the way it throbs. âThis cutieâs so loud fâme, who knew you had such a dirty side to you hm Y/n?â
You canât respond, too fucked out from your orgasm to even formulate a sentence. The Choso Kamo in front of you wasnât the one you had spent the last couple of months seeing in the office. The Choso Kamo in front of you was an insatiable beast. You blink wearily and you finally manage to focus your eyes. Choso drops a kiss on your nose, hands stroking your body gently.Â
âMy Y/nâs so cute, so so cute.â He mumbles and you feel your heart race at his words. His body presses up against you and you freeze when you feel his hard cock graze your pussy. Choso notices immediately and he locks his eyes with yours and you see the mischief that lies there. âYou didnât think I was done with you did you? Oh you really are adorable.â
You open your mouth to scream but nothing comes out as he shoves his fat cock into your pussy. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your gummy walls take him in. Heâs not slow and heâs definitely not gentle. Each thrust is harsh and unforgiving. Choso fucks into you hard and you grip the sheets tightly, sobbing at the overstimulation.Â
âMore, p-please more, need you s-so bad, please c-choso.âÂ
âMore?â He grunts at your pathetic pleas. âSuch a greedy whore arenât you? If you want it so bad, take it.âÂ
Another scream is ripped from your throat as he increases his pace, rigorously pounding into your spent pussy. He moulds you to fit his cock, fucks you open as you cry and sob. Choso loves the sound of you begging, he loves the sound of your dripping cunt as he slams his hips against yours over and over again. He groans as he captures your lips in a kiss, sucking on your tongue as he swallows each and every one of your delicious moans.Â
Your hands reach above you, pulling Choso closer to your body and your sharp nails rake his back. You claw at him like some animal in heat and you dig your nails into his skin as he fucks you. Choso hisses at the pain but it only turns him on more. He smirks at your fucked-out state, loving the way your mouth is open, tongue lolling out. He loves the tears that fall from your eyes and he leans forward to kiss them from your face.
âYou feel so, hah, feel so good.â Choso pants, cock ploughing into you feverishly. âDo you have any idea how long Iâve wanted you for? Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to split you open on my, hnghh, cock - fuckk!âÂ
You whimper at his words, your own unable to leave your lips as you continue to moan. Choso lifts your leg, placing it above his shoulder as he snaps his hips to yours. You try to find anything to hold onto as you feel your pussy constrict tightly around his throbbing cock.Â
âCh-Chosooo!â You whine as he stretches you open. Every single slight movement is keening with pleasure and you feel your toes curl as you pant for air. âI-IâŚChoso âm gonna cum!â
The words leave your mouth for a second and everything comes tumbling down as the knot in your stomach explodes and you convulse around his cock. Choso chants your name, urging you to release all over him, to make a mess around his cock as he fucks you. You sob pathetically, pussy gushing as you feel the sheet beneath you grow even wetter.Â
Choso doesnât stop his harsh movements and not even a second after you cum you feel another orgasm build up within you and you squeal as it comes crashing down again. Youâre a babbling mess at this point, crying desperately for him to slow down as youâre fucked absolutely stupid on his cock. He flips you around so that youâre on top and you nearly collapse if it isnât for the tight grip he has on your hips.
Chosoâs smirking at you, eyes dazed as he watches you squeeze around him. âYouâve been dying for my cock havenât you? Look at how pretty we look together?â He gestures to your pussy and you feel your cheeks flare with heat at the erotic sight. âCâmon angel, fuck yourself on my cock fâme.â
Youâre taken aback by his words and you feel the heat crawling through your cheeks once more. Itâs humiliating the way he makes you bounce on his cock as he watches. His eyes are trained to your pussy as it takes his length, inch by inch. Youâre embarrassed beyond belief as you press your hands against his hard muscle, pushing yourself up and down him. Choso only eyes you cockily, loving the way youâve suddenly turned shy.
âNghh, h-hah hah, ah!â You squeal as you feel his hands cup the back of your thigh right below your ass. He reaches his other hand to grope your tits, playing with the nipple in between his fingers, pinching and twirling the sensitive bud with practised ease.Â
âWoah angel, youâre clinging onto me so tightly.â His words are laced with smugness and you lift your head to see his heart-shaped pupils watching you. Heâs admiring every inch of your skin as you fuck yourself on him desperately. âYou can do sâmuch better than this Y/n, câmon baby, work that ass for me, hm?â
You try your best to bounce on him but your legs are so tired and youâre running out of breath quicker than ever. Your pussy is beyond aching and yet you still feel the desire to be fucked stupid in your body. âC-Canât- Choso, hnngh, canât really canât!âÂ
âHmm, you get tired too easily Y/n.â Choso sighs as he settles both his hands on your hips.Â
You gasp when he sinks you down onto him. âYouâre s-soâŚso mean-â
âWhatâs mean is you being so fucking cute and not letting me fuck you in the office.âÂ
He slams you back down again and this time you throw your head back, screaming with pleasure. His grip is tight and hard and he splits you open perfectly on his cock over and over again until youâre moaning like itâs the only thing you can do. You sob for him to slow down and both of you know thatâs truly the last thing you want.
âSlow down?â Choso sits up and you feel him reach deeper inside of you. His fingers play with your clit and you mewl. âNahhh âm not gonna do that baby.â
Itâs too quick to process and heâs already got you pressed down into the mattress, ass in the air. His touch is sure to leave bruises as he squeezes your soft skin, loving the way it ripples as he plunges in and out of you. Youâre sobbing into the sheets now, pussy sucking him in deeper and deeper. All you can do is let out strangled moans and hiccups as you find every rational thought leaving your head.Â
âI love you so much Y/n.â Choso moans as he fucks your harder, his chest pressed agasint your back. âI love you, I love you, I love you.â
Itâs addicting. The words that leave his mouth are like poison, tainting you and you only accept them gratefully. You feel your heart flutter at his confession despite his unrelenting fucking. You attempt to turn around and Choso grabs your face to face him, kissing you passionately.Â
âI love you so much Y/n, youâre mine, understand?âÂ
You look at him with foggy eyes, saliva dripping from your chin. âMhmm! I love you so much t-too Choso, so much hnggh!â
Your words only make him pound into you faster. Heâs a feral beast and itâs almost like his cock grows bigger inside you and you feel him throb painfully. Heâs so so big and you scream into the mattress unable to do anything else. Your bodyâs so tired yet Choso picks you up as he grabs your throat, hips slapping against your ass repeatedly.Â
âGonna cum into this slutty pussy yeah? Youâre gonna be my nasty cumslut, all mine to use.â You sob out in agreement, pussy convulsing around his cock as you cum again. Choso moans in your ear as you squeeze around him. Thick gooey ropes of cum shoot into your cunt and you feel yourself get filled right to the brim. âG-God Y/n, youâre mine, mine mine mine!â
Itâs an overwhelming chant as he keeps his cock inside you, spurting hot cum. You gasp at the warm feeling as you feel him cum inside you. Itâs sticky and a mess when he pulls out and youâre left lying on the bed, slumped and exhausted, pussy clenching around nothing. Choso bends down to attach his mouth onto your cunt and you squirm, hands gripping his black locks as you try to push him away as he overstimulates your clit.
âW-Wait n-no hnghh!â
Choso only coos at your cuteness, as he flattens his tongue on your folds before licking you clean. âDonât worry angel, just making sure everythingâs inside you.â Itâs dirty and downright embarrassing but you whimper at the lewd sight.Â
You find yourself panting for more air and your lungs feel as though theyâre burning. Your vision starts to blur and Chosoâs calls for your name seem more and more distant as inky black dots come into your sight. Before you know it youâre out like a light.
Choso panics when he sees your unconscious body, fearing that heâs taking it too far but he sees the way youâre comfortable breathing and he makes a mental note to apologise to you in the morning. He picks your body up with ease, guiding the both of you to the bathroom as he turns on the water, making sure youâre all clean before drying you off and tucking you into bed. After a few minutes he joins you, cuddling your body close to his, his head buried in the crook of your neck.
The faint rays of sunshine is what wakes you up in the morning and you blink, trying to adjust to the light shining into the room. You feel arms around your waist and you look to see Choso holding onto you tightly. Heâs still asleep but you canât help but admire his features. His hair is tousled, falling softly over his forehead, giving him an endearing, boyish charm. His long lashes rest gently against his cheeks and youâre jealous of the beauty he holds.Â
You notice the small smile at his lips and it only makes you smile wider. His breathing is slow and steady, each rise and fall of his chest a comforting rhythm against your side. You can't help but reach out and gently brush a strand of hair away from his face. The touch is light enough not to wake him, but it allows you to see more of his peaceful expression. Your heart flutters in your chest.Â
Your body still feels sore but you notice youâre in a simple t-shirt that you assume is Chosoâs. It warms your heart to know he looked after you after you passed out on him. Choso nuzzles closer towards you and you feel your heart swell at the sight and you find yourself liking him even more than you already did.Â
âYouâre awake.â He mumbles and his voice is groggy. He blinks for a second and you smile at how he looks so cute, bed head and all. His eyes lock with yours and a second goes by before his whole face erupts into heat and heâs blushing, holding the duvet up to cover his face. âI-Iâm so sorry Y/n, I took it too far last night and you passed out, Iâm so so sorry.â
Thereâs silence for a minute and Choso definitely thinks you're mad at him, that is before you burst into giggles. He thinks itâs the most beautiful sound heâs ever heard in his life.
âItâs okay Choso, I really enjoyed it.â You say between giggles, raising your hand to brush through his hair and Choso leans into your touch, happy you werenât angry with him. âBut you really have two sides donât you? What happened to the guy who fucked me dumb last night huh?â
Choso once again turns bright red and he pulls your body close to his, burying his face into your neck. âItâs all your fault, I get really nervous around you.â
His statement only makes you giggle even louder and when you lift his face you see a pout on his lips and you canât help but think heâs so cute. You give him a small kiss watching as he melts in your grasp. The both of you cuddle for what seems like hours.
âI really do mean it Y/n, you know, that I love you.â The words catch you off guard and Choso notices your surprised expression and he tugs you closer to him. âItâs okay you donât have to say it back so soon, Iâm happy as long as you like me.â
You hear his rapid heartbeat and you smile to yourself. âIn that case, I really really like you Choso Kamo.âÂ
Choso grins, face tinted with a blush as he buries his face into your hair as he hugs you tighter. âI really really like you too Y/n L/n.â
The next day when you go in for work everythingâs normal but every once in a while both you and your new boyfriend would steal subtle glances at each other before looking away, cheeks flared with heat. You had both agreed not to mention it to anyone for the time being and you assumed that your colleagues wouldnât have noticed the change in relationship you had with Choso.Â
"I'll have a triple-shot caramel macchiato with extra foam, a dash of cinnamon, two pumps of vanilla, and a drizzle of honey." Satoruâs grin is mocking and you want to punch him more than usual. "Oh, and make sure itâs stirred counterclockwise."
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â You try to brush off the topic but you know your friend is way too observant for his own good. âJust get back to work Satoru.â
âWhatever you say boss.â He winks at you before sauntering off.
You glance over at Choso, who looks up just in time to catch your eye. He smiles softly, and you return the gesture, feeling your heart flutter. Forget stupid Satoru Gojo, all you needed was your adorable boyfriend to brighten your day and everything seemed ten times better.
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your aesthetic is DIVINE! how do you make the headers?? love your blog!
OMG TYSM ANONNNNN. if youâre talking about my fic headers i get them off diff mangas i read and i just take a screenshot and then i go into picsart and edit it so it has the gradient effect to colourise, you can pick loads of colours!
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if you donât mind me asking
what type of asian r u đŤ¨
ofc i donât mind! iâm a malaysian born chinese!
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MOOOTS?? UR FICS AREE SO GOOD
YES OFCCC i followed u on my main @amourane <3
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hi! if ur ok with saying, how did you make you're page like that? with the movable parts. It's really cool
the movable parts are a part of my blog theme anon! the theme is from ricecodes and she makes amazing themes!
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Hii! recently found ur account through ur fic about officer worker choso and IT WAS SOO GOOD. I just wanted to share how talented ur works are ^^ and i followed so canât wait to more
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bro me and my bf broke up like two weeks ago and i found out heâs been chatting to a new girl for the past weekâŚso much for being in love with me đđđ
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FREAK IN THE SHEETS !
pairing: choso kamo x fem!reader
summary: who knew the younger quiet and shy colleague you had a crush on was such a freak in the sheets.
content: 7.8k, office au, fluff, smut, big dick!choso, degradation, praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, breast play, creampie, dumbification, choking, dacryphilia, cunnilingus (fem. + male. receiving), fingering, squirting, reader does pass out in the end, choso likes to embarrass you
note: this, i fear, is absolute gold and i just absolutely ADORE this, please show this lots of love, i beg <333 this has not been proof read so very sorry if there's typos!
Itâs the same onslaught of work every single day. Sorting papers, filing documents, arranging meetings. Thereâs nothing new in your normal 9 to 5 day. You never thought that all your years of education would lead you to a boring office job stuck slaving away but here you are. Despite all the tiring work you had to face paired with overnight stays at the office, you still made sure to put all your effort into it, after all that really was the only way to climb the corporate ladder.Â
So when Choso Kamo was newly employed you didnât think the newly graduated university student would last more than two weeks. He was all cute and meek smiles, innocent eyes that watched everyone in the office as they worked. His voice had been quiet, barely above a whisper when he had introduced himself. You had seen the way he fiddled with his sleeve as if he was too nervous to look up at everyone in the room.
Yet as the weeks passed, Choso stayed. He wasnât the best worker but he did enough to stop the nagging of the higher ups. He wasnât hard working per se but he wasnât lazy. He was justâŚmediocre.Â
âY/n where do you want these documents again?â Chosoâs soft voice pulls you out of your thoughts and you look up at the man. His hair fell into his eyes, a habit that you had noticed. âIâve finished printing them out, do you want me to sort them for you?â
You offer him a smile. âThatâd be great Choso, thank you so much.â You donât fail to notice how his cheeks dust in a light pink and he hurriedly stutters out an okay before rushing away.Â
âThe kidâs whipped for you.â Satoru scoffs from beside you and your head whips around to see his face looking over your cubicle wall. His fingers are splayed across the surface, eyeing Choso across the room. âHe definitely wants to fuck you.â
âFuck off âtoru, not everyoneâs like you.â You roll your eyes as you push him back to his desk. âAnd he definitely does not want to fuck me.â
Your friend snorts as he sits down, leaning back against his chair. âTell that to those lovesick eyes he constantly gives you, not to mention how heâs only ever helping you out. Itâs like heâs your personal assistant.â
Your face heats up. It was true that Choso liked to help you with your work, he would often offer to finish any paperwork you had left and he would always get you your morning coffee. He was helpful, yes of course, but it wasnât like you didnât help him back.Â
âI can see those gears turning in your head.â Satoru sits up, shoving his face close to yours and you jolt away. âWhy? Thinking about a certain someone?â Thereâs a shit-eating grin on his face and you want nothing more than to slap it off of him.
âChosoâs a sweet kid, just leave him alone Satoru.â You glare at your friend. âPlus heâs younger than me-â
âYeah by like 3 years Y/n.â Satoru laughs as he sweeps his hair out of his eyes. âAnd youâre both adults, thereâs no shame in dating someone younger than you.â
Once again your body erupts into flames, caught off guard by his bluntness. âYeah well I know that, itâs just, well I mean.â You pause thinking how you were going to say the next words. There were so many words you couldâve used to describe Choso Kamo, he was kind, caring, and intelligent. âWell âtoru he just looks so innocent and, you know, pure. I donât think heâs very experienced inâŚsexual encounters.â
Satoru guffaws very loudly and youâre immediately on edge, looking around to make sure no one heard the sound that just escaped his lips.Â
âYou know you can just say you think heâs a virgin Y/n.â
âWell I donât want to assume-â
âYou just did.â
âShut up Satoru.âÂ
You groan at his teasing, burying your head in your hands. Itâs true that Chosoâs only three years younger than you and that definitely isnât a problem just as Satoru had said. But he was also the same Choso who would stutter when giving you your coffee and would trip over his own feet. Sure, he was really really pretty and you canât deny that he definitely was attractive.
Thereâs no problem with being a virgin and youâd never judge someone for being one. Itâs just that, well, you were into some kinky shit, not that anyone needed to know. You often found that your previous partners couldnât exactly satisfy you the way you wanted and it often left you faking orgasms just to get out of the situation. No one really fucked you like you wanted and Choso, who was just so gorgeous, didnât exactly exude the dominant partner you were after that didnât stop your heart from pounding whenever you saw him though.Â
âWhen you guys fuck you owe me a drink.â Satoru whispers in your ear and you lift your head, throwing him an annoyed glance.
âWe arenât going to fuck.â
âSure Y/n sure.â
As the hours continue to drag on you find yourself growing more and more tired. The screen in front of you jumbles in a pixelated mess and you force yourself to redirect your focus to your work. Itâs hard to do with Satoruâs constant distractions and your mind tumbling through your own thoughts. Itâs not a particularly busy work day and you sort through the same paperwork and do the same jobs youâve been taught to do for so many years.Â
Some reason your mind keeps drifting back to what Satoru had said and then it would drift to Choso. When you had first met him he had seemed nice enough. He would always smile shyly whenever the both of you locked eyes, offering you a small wave to say hello. You knew that Satoru was right, Choso did like you and you would never tell Satoru but you did like Choso back. Itâs that thought that plagues your mind for the rest of the day.
Choso returns to your desk a little later with the documents neatly sorted and organised. He hesitates for a moment, and you notice how he glances around, probably ensuring no one else is watching.
"Um, Y/n." He begins softly. "I was wondering if you needed any help with the meeting preparations for tomorrow?"
You look up at him, surprised by his words. "Oh, thank you, Choso. That would be really helpful."Â
His eyes light up at your response, and he nods eagerly, moving to your side to assist. As you both work side by side, you can't help but notice the small, almost imperceptible ways he steals glances at you. Itâs endearing and slightly amusing, but you brush it off, forcing yourself to focus on the tasks at hand. The meeting preparations take up most of the afternoon, and by the time youâre finished, the office is nearly empty and the sunâs already setting.
"Thanks again, Choso." You say, gathering your things. "You didnât have to stay this late to help me."
He blushes slightly, looking down at his feet. "Itâs no problem, really. Iâm happy to help."
You lead the way to the elevator, Choso trailing along behind you. The ride down is silent but certainly not uncomfortable and the question that has been in your head for so long continues to repeat itself over and over again. You sneak a peek at the man beside you and you see the way heâs watching his phone, scrolling through what you assume are messages. Your eyes fixate on his hands. The long fingers that touch the screen, veins travelling up his arms. You find yourself imagining different scenarios that his hands could be in - intertwined with yours, tangled in your hair, stuffed in your-
You shake yourself free from the lewd thoughts, feeling your own cheeks burn at the mere implication. You gulp, feeling your heart racing. This is Choso Kamo, your junior, your colleague. This was the guy who probably has a massive crush on you and here you are, ogling at his hands.
Thereâs a soft ding as the elevator reaches the ground floor and you straighten yourself up, ready to leave and hop into a very cold shower. You watch as the doors slowly open and Choso lets you get out first, following closely behind you. He looks at you for a second and you wonder if he knows youâve just been daydreaming about his hands in very inappropriate scenarios.Â
"Y/n, IâŚI wanted to ask you something." His voice is steady but tinged with nervousness. "Would you like to grab a coffee sometime? Outside of work, I mean."
Satoruâs smug grin flashes in your mind and you brush his words out of your head. Hanging out with Choso isnât something bad or taboo. Plus it didnât have to be a date, itâs simply two colleagues hanging out. You feel your own heart betray you when it flutters at the thought of being alone with Choso.Â
"Sure, Choso. Iâd like that." You offer him a soft smile and you immediately notice the way his eyes light up. You can see the tension ease in his shoulders and the relief that washes over him. Itâs cute.
"Great! Iâll, um, Iâll text you the details?" He hands you his phone to put your number in and you do. He grins when he gets it back, smiling at the screen adorably.Â
âBye Choso, text me and Iâll let you know when Iâm free.â You wave him goodbye before leaving to get back to your home.Â
That night as you lie in your bed you force yourself to close your eyes to sleep but it proves to be impossible. You stay up thinking about him, Choso. He was everything you could ask for in a boyfriend and he definitely likes you. There was no harm in going on a date with him. You continue to toss and turn, groaning as you slam your face into your pillow. You know you have to get some sleep otherwise youâd be too tired to go to work the next day. So you will the thoughts to go away, focusing on your breathing until, slowly but surely, you drift off to sleep.
The week goes by quickly, passing in a blur of meetings, deadlines, and the usual office chaos. You notice that Chosoâs more of a bumbling mess around you than usual and you can only think that itâs because of your upcoming date that heâs so nervous. At the coffee machine one morning, you catch him staring at you, his eyes wide with a mixture of admiration and anxiety. When you smile at him, he nearly drops his coffee cup, fumbling with it in a way that makes you chuckle softly.
Satoru notices too, not failing to constantly question you about it and you deny everything. Thereâs no need for him to know your personal business after all.
The weekend comes quicker than expected and now here you are, waiting patiently for Choso to turn up. He had asked you to meet him just outside the station, stating his apartment wasnât far from it, and you guessed you were a little early considering how he hadnât shown up yet. You check your phone, noting that youâre still a few minutes ahead of the agreed time.
You canât seem to stop your pounding heart as it races uncontrollably and you force yourself to calm down. Thereâs millions of butterflies in your stomach, fluttering about and crashing into every single organ. Itâs been a long time since you felt this nervous for a date.Â
Just as youâre about to check your phone again, you spot him. His hands in his pockets as he looks around like a lost puppy before breaking into a grin when he sees you. Your brain short circuits when you see what heâs wearing. You had gotten used to the smart clothes and suits he would wear in the office and seeing him in baggy jeans and a graphic tee has your mind spinning. You never thought you would find someone so attractive in casual clothes until now.
âHi Y/n, sorry am I late? I hope you havenât been waiting for long.â His voice is still the same soft shy tone and you realise itâs a stark contrast to the dark clothes he wears. âDid you get here okay?â
âYeah I did.â You smile. âDonât worry I havenât been waiting for long, should we get going?â
He nods eagerly and your heart jumps at the gesture. You fall into step beside him as he leads the way, the conversation flowing surprisingly easily. Itâs not hard to talk to Choso and you find yourself growing more and more comfortable around him. There are times you catch yourself staring at the way the corners of his lips turn up and how his eyes seem to twinkle. Whenever you talk his eyes are always trained on you, listening attentively to every word you say.
Eventually, you arrive at a charming little cafĂŠ that Choso had mentioned earlier. Itâs cosy and inviting, with warm lighting and a comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and pastries. You both find a table by the window, giving you a perfect view of the street outside.
As you settle into your seats, Choso looks at you with a smile. "I hope you like this place. I thought it had a nice atmosphere."
"I love it.â You reply genuinely touched at his thought in his choice of location.Â
You order your drinks and some pastries to share, and the conversation continues to flow effortlessly. He shares stories of his days in university and the both of you laugh at shared experiences at the office. You didnât think you would have as much fun as you were having and you certainly didnât expect to fall for him even harder. You catch yourself admiring the way he speaks, the way his hands move as he gestures, and the way his eyes light up when he talks about something he loves.
Choso has always been attractive but as the day progresses you see him in a new light, one that has your heart fluttering and your cheeks heating up whenever he looks at you with those dreamy eyes.
At one point, he leans forward slightly, his expression earnest. "Y/n, I really enjoy spending time with you. Youâre so easy to talk to, and I feel like I can be myself around you."
Your heart swells at his words, and you smile warmly. "I feel the same way, Choso. Iâm really glad weâre doing this."
The day carries on like normal and though it only consists of the two of you talking it still makes heat rush to your cheeks and your heart pound. The feelings inside of you arenât deniable and you definitely know that after this you werenât going to be able to resist going on another date with Choso.Â
A light drizzle starts to fall, quickly turning into a heavier rain and you kick yourself for not checking the weather earlier. The both of you look at each other for a second before laughing at the sudden change in weather.
"We should get out of this rain." He says, voice loud enough to be heard over the sound of the raindrops. "My apartment isnât far from here. Would you like to come over until the rain stops?"
You hesitate for a moment, but the thought of spending more time with him is too tempting to resist. "I'd love to."
He leads the way, and the two of you hurry through the rain. He makes sure that youâre okay every few minutes and you reassure him every time with a smile. By the time you reach his apartment, you're both soaked. Choso fumbles with his keys for a moment before unlocking the door and ushering you inside. His apartment is warm, a stark contrast to the cold atmosphere outside.Â
Choso quickly grabs a couple of towels from a nearby closet. "Here, dry off."Â
âThanks.â You take the towel he gives you, wrapping yourself with it so you can feel some heat.
âYou can sit down. Iâll go make us something to drink.â He smiles at you as he gestures to the couch.
You nod, taking a seat and watching as he moves around the small kitchen. Thereâs something incredibly endearing about seeing him in his own space, relaxed and at ease. When he returns with two steaming mugs, he sits down beside you, close enough that your shoulders brush. You take a sip of the drink, letting the warmth spread over your tongue. The two of you continue to talk and seconds turn into minutes turn into hours. When you finally look at the clock on the opposite wall it reads well into the evening.Â
Choso locks his eyes with yours and they flicker to your lips for a second before theyâre on your eyes again. He leans in closer and you hold your breath, the tension tangible in the air. The room seems to hold its breath as he reaches out, gently taking your hand in his. "Can I kiss you?" He asks softly, his eyes searching yours for permission.
âYes.â You whisper back as you try to steady your beating heart. âPlease.â
He leans in slowly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek. When his lips finally meet yours, the kiss is tender and sweet. You can feel the warmth of his touch, the softness of his lips. Itâs gentle and slow and you smile at the shyness of it all. The both of you eventually pull away and he watches as you try to catch your breath.Â
âStay for longer?â Chosoâs words are innocent to you but you miss the flicker of desire that passes quickly in his eyes. You nod, heart pounding in your ears.
His lips crash onto yours once more, this time much more powerful and dominant. His hands circle around your waist, pulling you close to his body and you feel your own body heat up at his touch. You let out a yelp when you feel his tongue enter your mouth, tangling with yours and thereâs a mixture of salvia as he continues to kiss you vigorously. Youâre confused where this is coming from and you force yourself to break away.Â
âWhat is going o-on...â You stutter out, mind reeling from the passionate kiss you just shared.Â
Thereâs a string of saliva at the corner of Chosoâs mouth and he smirks, lifting his thumb as he wipes it away. His eyes darken as he pulls you closer, leaning down to whisper in your ear. You feel his hot breath against your neck and you try your best to stop your knees from buckling at the sensation.
âYouâre so pretty you know that?â Chosoâs voice is deep and itâs different to the shy tone he so normally speaks with. âYouâre always so nice to me, always letting me help you, always such a good girl.â
His words arenât anything too lewd but it has wetness pooling in between your legs. You look up, eyes locking with his and you see something you havenât ever seen. The usually meek and timid Choso youâre so used to seeing wasnât there anymore. Instead you see a man oozing with dominance, towering over you and you resist the whimper that begs to escape your lips.
âI want to fuck you so bad Y/n, been trying so hard not to bend you over your desk and fuck you silly in front of everyone.â He whines and for a moment you see the shy man youâre used to but the devilish grin returns on his face and you canât deny that you love it. âCan I fuck you Y/n?â
The mere idea is so enticing. You know you shouldnât but Chosoâs so addicting. You can still feel the ghost of his lips moving frantically against yours. He leans closer to you, pressing his body to yours and you gasp when you feel the outline of his cock. Itâs big, too big even. You look up at him, eyes glossy and hazy.Â
âYes.â You whisper. âYes please fuck me Choso-â
Your words are cut short when he kisses you again. His hands are everywhere and they find a place on your tits. He gropes your body, hands climbing under your shirt to fondle with your soft skin. He moans into your mouth, tongue invading your own mouth. You try your hardest to keep up but you easily fall behind. His movements are swift and powerful, mouth moving against yours feverishly.Â
Choso cups your face with his hand. He pulls away for a second and you pant, breathless. His thumb replaces where his tongue had just been and you see the silent command in his eyes and you suck. He groans at the sight and you feel your panties grow even wetter at the beautiful man. You let your tongue circle around his thumb, sucking harshly as you look up at him with lustful eyes.
âI heard you the other day.â Choso has a smirk on his face and you struggle to remember what heâs referencing. âThought I was a virgin did you?â
Your eyes widen as you recall the conversation you had with Satoru. You swear no one was close enough to hear what the both of you were talking about but clearly you werenât careful enough. Embarrassment fills your body and you immediately pull his hand out of your mouth, getting ready to apologise.Â
âNu uh.â Choso pouts mockingly, shoving his fingers into your mouth. âNo use apologising now Y/n, you already hurt my feelings.â You feel a bit of your soul die at his words and you canât help but feel bad at what you were gossiping about. âDonât worry though, lucky for you, Iâm definitely not a virgin.â
His voice is a deep seductive drawl and you canât say anything, not when his digits were in your mouth. Despite the situation you find your body heating up at whatâs to come. This is a side you never thought you would see from your colleague but you arenât complaining. Choso moans when he sees his saliva coated fingers when he removes them from your mouth. Your mind is already foggy with lust and you continue to pant.
âIâm gonna let you off this once okay Y/n? But youâre gonna have to make it up to me.â His eyes are fixed on yours and you melt under his touch. All you can do is nod, words failing you. He smirks, hands caressing your cheek gently and itâs a contrast to the dirty words that leave his mouth next. âGood, now get on your knees and suck slut.â
You donât need to be told twice as you drop to the floor, legs sprawled out on the floor as you open your mouth. Choso laughs at your desperate figure, tangling his hands in your hair and he pulls your head back. You moan at the painful feeling as he pulls on your roots. His bottom lip is in between his teeth as he watches you submit so willingly. He pulls out his cock and you almost drool at the sight. Itâs so pretty just like Choso. Itâs got length as well as girth but your eyes are fixated on the fat mushroom head he has. You didnât think you would ever be staring at Choso Kamoâs cock yet here you are.
Choso chuckles at your reaction and he brings his cock to your face and you feel its warmth and it shoots desire straight to your pussy. The tip is a flustered pink and you moan at the sight. You open your mouth, letting your tongue glide across his length. You savour the taste of his pre cum. He stares down at you and you see the way his own lust clouds his eyes.Â
âFucking filthy arenât you?â Choso grins and though itâs a smile youâre used to seeing now you know thereâs an underlying meaning to it. He pulls your head back and he forces your jaw to open wider as he slams his cock into your mouth. You scream at the sudden action and your throat constricts around him, causing Choso to let out a low growl. âGo on. Show me how sorry you are.â
You donât need to be told twice. You feel your eyes roll to the back of your head as you bob your head up and down. Choso watches as you stuff your face full with his cock. You look so pretty and he tilts your head up to look at him, watch as you suck him off. Youâre a slobbering mess on his cock, eyes half-lidded as you continue to take him down your warm throat. Choso lets out a choked moan when he feels your tongue swipe over his tip, swirling around the sensitive area.Â
âF-Fuck Y/n.â He stutters out breathlessly and you feel your heart pound at the reaction you manage to elicit from him. You repeat the gesture that has him seeing stars and he grips your head. âNasty fucking mouth you have there.â
His dirty talk fills your ears and all you can do is moan helplessly. Choso thrusts his cock and you gag as it hits the back of your throat. The delicious noises invade your senses and you drool over his cock like a bitch in heat. Your eyes are glossy as tears gather and you blink, letting them fall freely down your face. You mewl as you feel his cock twitch in your mouth. The sound has Choso moaning in approval.
He doesnât let you rest and before you know it heâs abusing your tight little throat, fucking his cock in and out of you harshly. All you can do is kneel, mouth hanging open as you let him use you. You become a mess, saliva dripping from your lips as you look up with lustful eyes. Thereâs something so seductive about the man above you, the man who you thought was a shy timid virgin. How wrong you were.
âC-Chosoo!â You make a muffled noise around his cock, panties already soaking. Youâre sopping wet and you want nothing more than to get fucked dumb by him. Your hands move down slowly, ghosting over your pussy. You know that you shouldnât but you canât help but press against your clit. You rub cricles as your throat gets fucked viciously.Â
But before you can continue your own pleasure Chosoâs tugging your head back once more and you see the angry glare he sends you. âTouching yourself really? Guess you arenât that sorry are you?â He snarls and you whimper. Above you he seems so scary and mean but it only turns you on even more.Â
He doesnât warn you as he cums. His cock throbs in your mouth and your eyes can only widen as he spurts hot thick cum down your throat. Itâs sticky and you feel it spread across your tongue and you savour the sweet taste. Choso groans at the sight as he dumps his load into your mouth. You look so perfect, saliva and cum trickling out of your mouth, eyes so drowsy and fucked out. You swallow every drop he gives you eagerly and when he pulls out your mouth is still hanging open as if you were asking for more.
âGood for nothing slut.â Choso grabs your body, forcing you to stand up as he kisses you. His tongue pushes against yours and he sucks, tasting himself. You collapse limply against his body, hands gripping his shoulders. âDonât think I havenât forgotten, youâre gonna have to prove yourself even more now since you decided to touch yourself. Fucking whore, thatâs what you are, a whore, say it.â
âIâm a-a whore, Iâm a filthy whore.â You repeat back the words he throws at you and Choso smiles. His lips brush against yours and you stare into his pretty eyes. âPlease.â You beg. âPlease Choso wanâ you to fuck me, n-need you so baddd.â
You see the way a cocky smirk spreads across his face and you know he likes the words you say. Heâs leaning in towards you, licking along your collarbone and up the vast expanse of your neck. You gasp at the feeling of his tongue and his lips as he nips at your skin. He sucks harshly, leaving red marks along your flesh. Chosoâs arms grab your thighs and you squeal as he lifts you up. His muscles bulge and you watch as he picks you up with ease, lips still attached to your neck. You grip onto his shoulders as he carries you to the bed before throwing you down.Â
You squirm under his gaze and you watch as his eyes trail carefully over every little detail of your body. His hands land on your stomach, warmth seeping through your skin and he drags it up further and further until he reaches your neck. You see something dark snap within him and Choso squeezes around your throat cooing as you let out a strangled moan.
âRemember when we were in that elevator together angel?â You faintly hear his voice as you succumb to the pleasure. âThought you were being so careful but you were staring at my hands werenât you, imagining dirty things.â
You whimper at his accusation, glossy eyes looking back at him. You mutter out a breathy apology but Choso smiles wickedly as he leans forward, whispering right by your ear. âNo need to apologise baby, my hands are all yours.â
Thereâs a distinct sound of fabric ripping and you gasp when you feel the cold air hit your pussy. Chosoâs hand is still around your throat and you feel the pleasure shooting up to your head. His fingers press against your sopping core, circling your puffy clit slowly. He slides through your wet folds and the feeling has you choking back a sob. You know heâs being a tease and you know heâs doing it on purpose.
âC-Choso, hnghh, please please. Stop t-teasing.â You beg, tears streaming down your face as he pinches your sensitive clit. You feel his fingers edge closer to your hole, narrowly missing the spot you know will have pleasure coursing through your veins. âWanâ you so bad, need you please please please!â
âFuck youâre so cute.â Chosoâs grip on your throat tightens. He finally slips in two fingers and you throw your head back, letting out the moan you've been holding back. âYouâre so so cute, wanna fuck you stupid.â
You writhe under his grip, body convulsing as he thrusts his digits in and out of you. Youâre already embarrassingly close and you canât hold back as you scream his name over and over again like a mind-numbing chant. Choso curls his fingers and he groans when he feels your velvety walls squeeze around him. You whine as he hits the spot youâve been waiting for, your toes curling at the pleasure that wracks through your body.
âFound it.â Choso murmurs against your skin, hot breathing burning you. His cocky smirk never leaves his face as he continues to abuse your little cunt, hitting the same spot over and over again. âCum fâme baby, show me how much of a desperate whore you are, câmon.â
Itâs completely humiliating how quickly you release all over his fingers just at his words. He releases his grip on your neck and you heave in a breath. Your pussy spasms around his fingers and Choso grins as he watches liquid squirt from your pussy. He never stops thrusting in and out of you, enjoying the wet noises that mingle with the onslaught of moans that fall from your lips.
âAh! Ah! Ah! Choso t-too much, âs too much nghh.âÂ
âBaby fuckkk, youâre gorgeous.â Choso pulls his fingers out of your pussy, watching as you lie limply, sprawled out on the bed, trying your hardest to catch your breath. He cups your pussy with his hand feeling the way it throbs. âThis cutieâs so loud fâme, who knew you had such a dirty side to you hm Y/n?â
You canât respond, too fucked out from your orgasm to even formulate a sentence. The Choso Kamo in front of you wasnât the one you had spent the last couple of months seeing in the office. The Choso Kamo in front of you was an insatiable beast. You blink wearily and you finally manage to focus your eyes. Choso drops a kiss on your nose, hands stroking your body gently.Â
âMy Y/nâs so cute, so so cute.â He mumbles and you feel your heart race at his words. His body presses up against you and you freeze when you feel his hard cock graze your pussy. Choso notices immediately and he locks his eyes with yours and you see the mischief that lies there. âYou didnât think I was done with you did you? Oh you really are adorable.â
You open your mouth to scream but nothing comes out as he shoves his fat cock into your pussy. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your gummy walls take him in. Heâs not slow and heâs definitely not gentle. Each thrust is harsh and unforgiving. Choso fucks into you hard and you grip the sheets tightly, sobbing at the overstimulation.Â
âMore, p-please more, need you s-so bad, please c-choso.âÂ
âMore?â He grunts at your pathetic pleas. âSuch a greedy whore arenât you? If you want it so bad, take it.âÂ
Another scream is ripped from your throat as he increases his pace, rigorously pounding into your spent pussy. He moulds you to fit his cock, fucks you open as you cry and sob. Choso loves the sound of you begging, he loves the sound of your dripping cunt as he slams his hips against yours over and over again. He groans as he captures your lips in a kiss, sucking on your tongue as he swallows each and every one of your delicious moans.Â
Your hands reach above you, pulling Choso closer to your body and your sharp nails rake his back. You claw at him like some animal in heat and you dig your nails into his skin as he fucks you. Choso hisses at the pain but it only turns him on more. He smirks at your fucked-out state, loving the way your mouth is open, tongue lolling out. He loves the tears that fall from your eyes and he leans forward to kiss them from your face.
âYou feel so, hah, feel so good.â Choso pants, cock ploughing into you feverishly. âDo you have any idea how long Iâve wanted you for? Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to split you open on my, hnghh, cock - fuckk!âÂ
You whimper at his words, your own unable to leave your lips as you continue to moan. Choso lifts your leg, placing it above his shoulder as he snaps his hips to yours. You try to find anything to hold onto as you feel your pussy constrict tightly around his throbbing cock.Â
âCh-Chosooo!â You whine as he stretches you open. Every single slight movement is keening with pleasure and you feel your toes curl as you pant for air. âI-IâŚChoso âm gonna cum!â
The words leave your mouth for a second and everything comes tumbling down as the knot in your stomach explodes and you convulse around his cock. Choso chants your name, urging you to release all over him, to make a mess around his cock as he fucks you. You sob pathetically, pussy gushing as you feel the sheet beneath you grow even wetter.Â
Choso doesnât stop his harsh movements and not even a second after you cum you feel another orgasm build up within you and you squeal as it comes crashing down again. Youâre a babbling mess at this point, crying desperately for him to slow down as youâre fucked absolutely stupid on his cock. He flips you around so that youâre on top and you nearly collapse if it isnât for the tight grip he has on your hips.
Chosoâs smirking at you, eyes dazed as he watches you squeeze around him. âYouâve been dying for my cock havenât you? Look at how pretty we look together?â He gestures to your pussy and you feel your cheeks flare with heat at the erotic sight. âCâmon angel, fuck yourself on my cock fâme.â
Youâre taken aback by his words and you feel the heat crawling through your cheeks once more. Itâs humiliating the way he makes you bounce on his cock as he watches. His eyes are trained to your pussy as it takes his length, inch by inch. Youâre embarrassed beyond belief as you press your hands against his hard muscle, pushing yourself up and down him. Choso only eyes you cockily, loving the way youâve suddenly turned shy.
âNghh, h-hah hah, ah!â You squeal as you feel his hands cup the back of your thigh right below your ass. He reaches his other hand to grope your tits, playing with the nipple in between his fingers, pinching and twirling the sensitive bud with practised ease.Â
âWoah angel, youâre clinging onto me so tightly.â His words are laced with smugness and you lift your head to see his heart-shaped pupils watching you. Heâs admiring every inch of your skin as you fuck yourself on him desperately. âYou can do sâmuch better than this Y/n, câmon baby, work that ass for me, hm?â
You try your best to bounce on him but your legs are so tired and youâre running out of breath quicker than ever. Your pussy is beyond aching and yet you still feel the desire to be fucked stupid in your body. âC-Canât- Choso, hnngh, canât really canât!âÂ
âHmm, you get tired too easily Y/n.â Choso sighs as he settles both his hands on your hips.Â
You gasp when he sinks you down onto him. âYouâre s-soâŚso mean-â
âWhatâs mean is you being so fucking cute and not letting me fuck you in the office.âÂ
He slams you back down again and this time you throw your head back, screaming with pleasure. His grip is tight and hard and he splits you open perfectly on his cock over and over again until youâre moaning like itâs the only thing you can do. You sob for him to slow down and both of you know thatâs truly the last thing you want.
âSlow down?â Choso sits up and you feel him reach deeper inside of you. His fingers play with your clit and you mewl. âNahhh âm not gonna do that baby.â
Itâs too quick to process and heâs already got you pressed down into the mattress, ass in the air. His touch is sure to leave bruises as he squeezes your soft skin, loving the way it ripples as he plunges in and out of you. Youâre sobbing into the sheets now, pussy sucking him in deeper and deeper. All you can do is let out strangled moans and hiccups as you find every rational thought leaving your head.Â
âI love you so much Y/n.â Choso moans as he fucks your harder, his chest pressed agasint your back. âI love you, I love you, I love you.â
Itâs addicting. The words that leave his mouth are like poison, tainting you and you only accept them gratefully. You feel your heart flutter at his confession despite his unrelenting fucking. You attempt to turn around and Choso grabs your face to face him, kissing you passionately.Â
âI love you so much Y/n, youâre mine, understand?âÂ
You look at him with foggy eyes, saliva dripping from your chin. âMhmm! I love you so much t-too Choso, so much hnggh!â
Your words only make him pound into you faster. Heâs a feral beast and itâs almost like his cock grows bigger inside you and you feel him throb painfully. Heâs so so big and you scream into the mattress unable to do anything else. Your bodyâs so tired yet Choso picks you up as he grabs your throat, hips slapping against your ass repeatedly.Â
âGonna cum into this slutty pussy yeah? Youâre gonna be my nasty cumslut, all mine to use.â You sob out in agreement, pussy convulsing around his cock as you cum again. Choso moans in your ear as you squeeze around him. Thick gooey ropes of cum shoot into your cunt and you feel yourself get filled right to the brim. âG-God Y/n, youâre mine, mine mine mine!â
Itâs an overwhelming chant as he keeps his cock inside you, spurting hot cum. You gasp at the warm feeling as you feel him cum inside you. Itâs sticky and a mess when he pulls out and youâre left lying on the bed, slumped and exhausted, pussy clenching around nothing. Choso bends down to attach his mouth onto your cunt and you squirm, hands gripping his black locks as you try to push him away as he overstimulates your clit.
âW-Wait n-no hnghh!â
Choso only coos at your cuteness, as he flattens his tongue on your folds before licking you clean. âDonât worry angel, just making sure everythingâs inside you.â Itâs dirty and downright embarrassing but you whimper at the lewd sight.Â
You find yourself panting for more air and your lungs feel as though theyâre burning. Your vision starts to blur and Chosoâs calls for your name seem more and more distant as inky black dots come into your sight. Before you know it youâre out like a light.
Choso panics when he sees your unconscious body, fearing that heâs taking it too far but he sees the way youâre comfortable breathing and he makes a mental note to apologise to you in the morning. He picks your body up with ease, guiding the both of you to the bathroom as he turns on the water, making sure youâre all clean before drying you off and tucking you into bed. After a few minutes he joins you, cuddling your body close to his, his head buried in the crook of your neck.
The faint rays of sunshine is what wakes you up in the morning and you blink, trying to adjust to the light shining into the room. You feel arms around your waist and you look to see Choso holding onto you tightly. Heâs still asleep but you canât help but admire his features. His hair is tousled, falling softly over his forehead, giving him an endearing, boyish charm. His long lashes rest gently against his cheeks and youâre jealous of the beauty he holds.Â
You notice the small smile at his lips and it only makes you smile wider. His breathing is slow and steady, each rise and fall of his chest a comforting rhythm against your side. You can't help but reach out and gently brush a strand of hair away from his face. The touch is light enough not to wake him, but it allows you to see more of his peaceful expression. Your heart flutters in your chest.Â
Your body still feels sore but you notice youâre in a simple t-shirt that you assume is Chosoâs. It warms your heart to know he looked after you after you passed out on him. Choso nuzzles closer towards you and you feel your heart swell at the sight and you find yourself liking him even more than you already did.Â
âYouâre awake.â He mumbles and his voice is groggy. He blinks for a second and you smile at how he looks so cute, bed head and all. His eyes lock with yours and a second goes by before his whole face erupts into heat and heâs blushing, holding the duvet up to cover his face. âI-Iâm so sorry Y/n, I took it too far last night and you passed out, Iâm so so sorry.â
Thereâs silence for a minute and Choso definitely thinks you're mad at him, that is before you burst into giggles. He thinks itâs the most beautiful sound heâs ever heard in his life.
âItâs okay Choso, I really enjoyed it.â You say between giggles, raising your hand to brush through his hair and Choso leans into your touch, happy you werenât angry with him. âBut you really have two sides donât you? What happened to the guy who fucked me dumb last night huh?â
Choso once again turns bright red and he pulls your body close to his, burying his face into your neck. âItâs all your fault, I get really nervous around you.â
His statement only makes you giggle even louder and when you lift his face you see a pout on his lips and you canât help but think heâs so cute. You give him a small kiss watching as he melts in your grasp. The both of you cuddle for what seems like hours.
âI really do mean it Y/n, you know, that I love you.â The words catch you off guard and Choso notices your surprised expression and he tugs you closer to him. âItâs okay you donât have to say it back so soon, Iâm happy as long as you like me.â
You hear his rapid heartbeat and you smile to yourself. âIn that case, I really really like you Choso Kamo.âÂ
Choso grins, face tinted with a blush as he buries his face into your hair as he hugs you tighter. âI really really like you too Y/n L/n.â
The next day when you go in for work everythingâs normal but every once in a while both you and your new boyfriend would steal subtle glances at each other before looking away, cheeks flared with heat. You had both agreed not to mention it to anyone for the time being and you assumed that your colleagues wouldnât have noticed the change in relationship you had with Choso.Â
"I'll have a triple-shot caramel macchiato with extra foam, a dash of cinnamon, two pumps of vanilla, and a drizzle of honey." Satoruâs grin is mocking and you want to punch him more than usual. "Oh, and make sure itâs stirred counterclockwise."
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â You try to brush off the topic but you know your friend is way too observant for his own good. âJust get back to work Satoru.â
âWhatever you say boss.â He winks at you before sauntering off.
You glance over at Choso, who looks up just in time to catch your eye. He smiles softly, and you return the gesture, feeling your heart flutter. Forget stupid Satoru Gojo, all you needed was your adorable boyfriend to brighten your day and everything seemed ten times better.
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FREAK IN THE SHEETS !
pairing: choso kamo x fem!reader
summary: who knew the younger quiet and shy colleague you had a crush on was such a freak in the sheets.
content: 7.8k, office au, fluff, smut, big dick!choso, degradation, praise, dirty talk, overstimulation, breast play, creampie, dumbification, choking, dacryphilia, cunnilingus (fem. + male. receiving), fingering, squirting, reader does pass out in the end, choso likes to embarrass you
note: this, i fear, is absolute gold and i just absolutely ADORE this, please show this lots of love, i beg <333 this has not been proof read so very sorry if there's typos!
Itâs the same onslaught of work every single day. Sorting papers, filing documents, arranging meetings. Thereâs nothing new in your normal 9 to 5 day. You never thought that all your years of education would lead you to a boring office job stuck slaving away but here you are. Despite all the tiring work you had to face paired with overnight stays at the office, you still made sure to put all your effort into it, after all that really was the only way to climb the corporate ladder.Â
So when Choso Kamo was newly employed you didnât think the newly graduated university student would last more than two weeks. He was all cute and meek smiles, innocent eyes that watched everyone in the office as they worked. His voice had been quiet, barely above a whisper when he had introduced himself. You had seen the way he fiddled with his sleeve as if he was too nervous to look up at everyone in the room.
Yet as the weeks passed, Choso stayed. He wasnât the best worker but he did enough to stop the nagging of the higher ups. He wasnât hard working per se but he wasnât lazy. He was justâŚmediocre.Â
âY/n where do you want these documents again?â Chosoâs soft voice pulls you out of your thoughts and you look up at the man. His hair fell into his eyes, a habit that you had noticed. âIâve finished printing them out, do you want me to sort them for you?â
You offer him a smile. âThatâd be great Choso, thank you so much.â You donât fail to notice how his cheeks dust in a light pink and he hurriedly stutters out an okay before rushing away.Â
âThe kidâs whipped for you.â Satoru scoffs from beside you and your head whips around to see his face looking over your cubicle wall. His fingers are splayed across the surface, eyeing Choso across the room. âHe definitely wants to fuck you.â
âFuck off âtoru, not everyoneâs like you.â You roll your eyes as you push him back to his desk. âAnd he definitely does not want to fuck me.â
Your friend snorts as he sits down, leaning back against his chair. âTell that to those lovesick eyes he constantly gives you, not to mention how heâs only ever helping you out. Itâs like heâs your personal assistant.â
Your face heats up. It was true that Choso liked to help you with your work, he would often offer to finish any paperwork you had left and he would always get you your morning coffee. He was helpful, yes of course, but it wasnât like you didnât help him back.Â
âI can see those gears turning in your head.â Satoru sits up, shoving his face close to yours and you jolt away. âWhy? Thinking about a certain someone?â Thereâs a shit-eating grin on his face and you want nothing more than to slap it off of him.
âChosoâs a sweet kid, just leave him alone Satoru.â You glare at your friend. âPlus heâs younger than me-â
âYeah by like 3 years Y/n.â Satoru laughs as he sweeps his hair out of his eyes. âAnd youâre both adults, thereâs no shame in dating someone younger than you.â
Once again your body erupts into flames, caught off guard by his bluntness. âYeah well I know that, itâs just, well I mean.â You pause thinking how you were going to say the next words. There were so many words you couldâve used to describe Choso Kamo, he was kind, caring, and intelligent. âWell âtoru he just looks so innocent and, you know, pure. I donât think heâs very experienced inâŚsexual encounters.â
Satoru guffaws very loudly and youâre immediately on edge, looking around to make sure no one heard the sound that just escaped his lips.Â
âYou know you can just say you think heâs a virgin Y/n.â
âWell I donât want to assume-â
âYou just did.â
âShut up Satoru.âÂ
You groan at his teasing, burying your head in your hands. Itâs true that Chosoâs only three years younger than you and that definitely isnât a problem just as Satoru had said. But he was also the same Choso who would stutter when giving you your coffee and would trip over his own feet. Sure, he was really really pretty and you canât deny that he definitely was attractive.
Thereâs no problem with being a virgin and youâd never judge someone for being one. Itâs just that, well, you were into some kinky shit, not that anyone needed to know. You often found that your previous partners couldnât exactly satisfy you the way you wanted and it often left you faking orgasms just to get out of the situation. No one really fucked you like you wanted and Choso, who was just so gorgeous, didnât exactly exude the dominant partner you were after that didnât stop your heart from pounding whenever you saw him though.Â
âWhen you guys fuck you owe me a drink.â Satoru whispers in your ear and you lift your head, throwing him an annoyed glance.
âWe arenât going to fuck.â
âSure Y/n sure.â
As the hours continue to drag on you find yourself growing more and more tired. The screen in front of you jumbles in a pixelated mess and you force yourself to redirect your focus to your work. Itâs hard to do with Satoruâs constant distractions and your mind tumbling through your own thoughts. Itâs not a particularly busy work day and you sort through the same paperwork and do the same jobs youâve been taught to do for so many years.Â
Some reason your mind keeps drifting back to what Satoru had said and then it would drift to Choso. When you had first met him he had seemed nice enough. He would always smile shyly whenever the both of you locked eyes, offering you a small wave to say hello. You knew that Satoru was right, Choso did like you and you would never tell Satoru but you did like Choso back. Itâs that thought that plagues your mind for the rest of the day.
Choso returns to your desk a little later with the documents neatly sorted and organised. He hesitates for a moment, and you notice how he glances around, probably ensuring no one else is watching.
"Um, Y/n." He begins softly. "I was wondering if you needed any help with the meeting preparations for tomorrow?"
You look up at him, surprised by his words. "Oh, thank you, Choso. That would be really helpful."Â
His eyes light up at your response, and he nods eagerly, moving to your side to assist. As you both work side by side, you can't help but notice the small, almost imperceptible ways he steals glances at you. Itâs endearing and slightly amusing, but you brush it off, forcing yourself to focus on the tasks at hand. The meeting preparations take up most of the afternoon, and by the time youâre finished, the office is nearly empty and the sunâs already setting.
"Thanks again, Choso." You say, gathering your things. "You didnât have to stay this late to help me."
He blushes slightly, looking down at his feet. "Itâs no problem, really. Iâm happy to help."
You lead the way to the elevator, Choso trailing along behind you. The ride down is silent but certainly not uncomfortable and the question that has been in your head for so long continues to repeat itself over and over again. You sneak a peek at the man beside you and you see the way heâs watching his phone, scrolling through what you assume are messages. Your eyes fixate on his hands. The long fingers that touch the screen, veins travelling up his arms. You find yourself imagining different scenarios that his hands could be in - intertwined with yours, tangled in your hair, stuffed in your-
You shake yourself free from the lewd thoughts, feeling your own cheeks burn at the mere implication. You gulp, feeling your heart racing. This is Choso Kamo, your junior, your colleague. This was the guy who probably has a massive crush on you and here you are, ogling at his hands.
Thereâs a soft ding as the elevator reaches the ground floor and you straighten yourself up, ready to leave and hop into a very cold shower. You watch as the doors slowly open and Choso lets you get out first, following closely behind you. He looks at you for a second and you wonder if he knows youâve just been daydreaming about his hands in very inappropriate scenarios.Â
"Y/n, IâŚI wanted to ask you something." His voice is steady but tinged with nervousness. "Would you like to grab a coffee sometime? Outside of work, I mean."
Satoruâs smug grin flashes in your mind and you brush his words out of your head. Hanging out with Choso isnât something bad or taboo. Plus it didnât have to be a date, itâs simply two colleagues hanging out. You feel your own heart betray you when it flutters at the thought of being alone with Choso.Â
"Sure, Choso. Iâd like that." You offer him a soft smile and you immediately notice the way his eyes light up. You can see the tension ease in his shoulders and the relief that washes over him. Itâs cute.
"Great! Iâll, um, Iâll text you the details?" He hands you his phone to put your number in and you do. He grins when he gets it back, smiling at the screen adorably.Â
âBye Choso, text me and Iâll let you know when Iâm free.â You wave him goodbye before leaving to get back to your home.Â
That night as you lie in your bed you force yourself to close your eyes to sleep but it proves to be impossible. You stay up thinking about him, Choso. He was everything you could ask for in a boyfriend and he definitely likes you. There was no harm in going on a date with him. You continue to toss and turn, groaning as you slam your face into your pillow. You know you have to get some sleep otherwise youâd be too tired to go to work the next day. So you will the thoughts to go away, focusing on your breathing until, slowly but surely, you drift off to sleep.
The week goes by quickly, passing in a blur of meetings, deadlines, and the usual office chaos. You notice that Chosoâs more of a bumbling mess around you than usual and you can only think that itâs because of your upcoming date that heâs so nervous. At the coffee machine one morning, you catch him staring at you, his eyes wide with a mixture of admiration and anxiety. When you smile at him, he nearly drops his coffee cup, fumbling with it in a way that makes you chuckle softly.
Satoru notices too, not failing to constantly question you about it and you deny everything. Thereâs no need for him to know your personal business after all.
The weekend comes quicker than expected and now here you are, waiting patiently for Choso to turn up. He had asked you to meet him just outside the station, stating his apartment wasnât far from it, and you guessed you were a little early considering how he hadnât shown up yet. You check your phone, noting that youâre still a few minutes ahead of the agreed time.
You canât seem to stop your pounding heart as it races uncontrollably and you force yourself to calm down. Thereâs millions of butterflies in your stomach, fluttering about and crashing into every single organ. Itâs been a long time since you felt this nervous for a date.Â
Just as youâre about to check your phone again, you spot him. His hands in his pockets as he looks around like a lost puppy before breaking into a grin when he sees you. Your brain short circuits when you see what heâs wearing. You had gotten used to the smart clothes and suits he would wear in the office and seeing him in baggy jeans and a graphic tee has your mind spinning. You never thought you would find someone so attractive in casual clothes until now.
âHi Y/n, sorry am I late? I hope you havenât been waiting for long.â His voice is still the same soft shy tone and you realise itâs a stark contrast to the dark clothes he wears. âDid you get here okay?â
âYeah I did.â You smile. âDonât worry I havenât been waiting for long, should we get going?â
He nods eagerly and your heart jumps at the gesture. You fall into step beside him as he leads the way, the conversation flowing surprisingly easily. Itâs not hard to talk to Choso and you find yourself growing more and more comfortable around him. There are times you catch yourself staring at the way the corners of his lips turn up and how his eyes seem to twinkle. Whenever you talk his eyes are always trained on you, listening attentively to every word you say.
Eventually, you arrive at a charming little cafĂŠ that Choso had mentioned earlier. Itâs cosy and inviting, with warm lighting and a comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee and pastries. You both find a table by the window, giving you a perfect view of the street outside.
As you settle into your seats, Choso looks at you with a smile. "I hope you like this place. I thought it had a nice atmosphere."
"I love it.â You reply genuinely touched at his thought in his choice of location.Â
You order your drinks and some pastries to share, and the conversation continues to flow effortlessly. He shares stories of his days in university and the both of you laugh at shared experiences at the office. You didnât think you would have as much fun as you were having and you certainly didnât expect to fall for him even harder. You catch yourself admiring the way he speaks, the way his hands move as he gestures, and the way his eyes light up when he talks about something he loves.
Choso has always been attractive but as the day progresses you see him in a new light, one that has your heart fluttering and your cheeks heating up whenever he looks at you with those dreamy eyes.
At one point, he leans forward slightly, his expression earnest. "Y/n, I really enjoy spending time with you. Youâre so easy to talk to, and I feel like I can be myself around you."
Your heart swells at his words, and you smile warmly. "I feel the same way, Choso. Iâm really glad weâre doing this."
The day carries on like normal and though it only consists of the two of you talking it still makes heat rush to your cheeks and your heart pound. The feelings inside of you arenât deniable and you definitely know that after this you werenât going to be able to resist going on another date with Choso.Â
A light drizzle starts to fall, quickly turning into a heavier rain and you kick yourself for not checking the weather earlier. The both of you look at each other for a second before laughing at the sudden change in weather.
"We should get out of this rain." He says, voice loud enough to be heard over the sound of the raindrops. "My apartment isnât far from here. Would you like to come over until the rain stops?"
You hesitate for a moment, but the thought of spending more time with him is too tempting to resist. "I'd love to."
He leads the way, and the two of you hurry through the rain. He makes sure that youâre okay every few minutes and you reassure him every time with a smile. By the time you reach his apartment, you're both soaked. Choso fumbles with his keys for a moment before unlocking the door and ushering you inside. His apartment is warm, a stark contrast to the cold atmosphere outside.Â
Choso quickly grabs a couple of towels from a nearby closet. "Here, dry off."Â
âThanks.â You take the towel he gives you, wrapping yourself with it so you can feel some heat.
âYou can sit down. Iâll go make us something to drink.â He smiles at you as he gestures to the couch.
You nod, taking a seat and watching as he moves around the small kitchen. Thereâs something incredibly endearing about seeing him in his own space, relaxed and at ease. When he returns with two steaming mugs, he sits down beside you, close enough that your shoulders brush. You take a sip of the drink, letting the warmth spread over your tongue. The two of you continue to talk and seconds turn into minutes turn into hours. When you finally look at the clock on the opposite wall it reads well into the evening.Â
Choso locks his eyes with yours and they flicker to your lips for a second before theyâre on your eyes again. He leans in closer and you hold your breath, the tension tangible in the air. The room seems to hold its breath as he reaches out, gently taking your hand in his. "Can I kiss you?" He asks softly, his eyes searching yours for permission.
âYes.â You whisper back as you try to steady your beating heart. âPlease.â
He leans in slowly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek. When his lips finally meet yours, the kiss is tender and sweet. You can feel the warmth of his touch, the softness of his lips. Itâs gentle and slow and you smile at the shyness of it all. The both of you eventually pull away and he watches as you try to catch your breath.Â
âStay for longer?â Chosoâs words are innocent to you but you miss the flicker of desire that passes quickly in his eyes. You nod, heart pounding in your ears.
His lips crash onto yours once more, this time much more powerful and dominant. His hands circle around your waist, pulling you close to his body and you feel your own body heat up at his touch. You let out a yelp when you feel his tongue enter your mouth, tangling with yours and thereâs a mixture of salvia as he continues to kiss you vigorously. Youâre confused where this is coming from and you force yourself to break away.Â
âWhat is going o-on...â You stutter out, mind reeling from the passionate kiss you just shared.Â
Thereâs a string of saliva at the corner of Chosoâs mouth and he smirks, lifting his thumb as he wipes it away. His eyes darken as he pulls you closer, leaning down to whisper in your ear. You feel his hot breath against your neck and you try your best to stop your knees from buckling at the sensation.
âYouâre so pretty you know that?â Chosoâs voice is deep and itâs different to the shy tone he so normally speaks with. âYouâre always so nice to me, always letting me help you, always such a good girl.â
His words arenât anything too lewd but it has wetness pooling in between your legs. You look up, eyes locking with his and you see something you havenât ever seen. The usually meek and timid Choso youâre so used to seeing wasnât there anymore. Instead you see a man oozing with dominance, towering over you and you resist the whimper that begs to escape your lips.
âI want to fuck you so bad Y/n, been trying so hard not to bend you over your desk and fuck you silly in front of everyone.â He whines and for a moment you see the shy man youâre used to but the devilish grin returns on his face and you canât deny that you love it. âCan I fuck you Y/n?â
The mere idea is so enticing. You know you shouldnât but Chosoâs so addicting. You can still feel the ghost of his lips moving frantically against yours. He leans closer to you, pressing his body to yours and you gasp when you feel the outline of his cock. Itâs big, too big even. You look up at him, eyes glossy and hazy.Â
âYes.â You whisper. âYes please fuck me Choso-â
Your words are cut short when he kisses you again. His hands are everywhere and they find a place on your tits. He gropes your body, hands climbing under your shirt to fondle with your soft skin. He moans into your mouth, tongue invading your own mouth. You try your hardest to keep up but you easily fall behind. His movements are swift and powerful, mouth moving against yours feverishly.Â
Choso cups your face with his hand. He pulls away for a second and you pant, breathless. His thumb replaces where his tongue had just been and you see the silent command in his eyes and you suck. He groans at the sight and you feel your panties grow even wetter at the beautiful man. You let your tongue circle around his thumb, sucking harshly as you look up at him with lustful eyes.
âI heard you the other day.â Choso has a smirk on his face and you struggle to remember what heâs referencing. âThought I was a virgin did you?â
Your eyes widen as you recall the conversation you had with Satoru. You swear no one was close enough to hear what the both of you were talking about but clearly you werenât careful enough. Embarrassment fills your body and you immediately pull his hand out of your mouth, getting ready to apologise.Â
âNu uh.â Choso pouts mockingly, shoving his fingers into your mouth. âNo use apologising now Y/n, you already hurt my feelings.â You feel a bit of your soul die at his words and you canât help but feel bad at what you were gossiping about. âDonât worry though, lucky for you, Iâm definitely not a virgin.â
His voice is a deep seductive drawl and you canât say anything, not when his digits were in your mouth. Despite the situation you find your body heating up at whatâs to come. This is a side you never thought you would see from your colleague but you arenât complaining. Choso moans when he sees his saliva coated fingers when he removes them from your mouth. Your mind is already foggy with lust and you continue to pant.
âIâm gonna let you off this once okay Y/n? But youâre gonna have to make it up to me.â His eyes are fixed on yours and you melt under his touch. All you can do is nod, words failing you. He smirks, hands caressing your cheek gently and itâs a contrast to the dirty words that leave his mouth next. âGood, now get on your knees and suck slut.â
You donât need to be told twice as you drop to the floor, legs sprawled out on the floor as you open your mouth. Choso laughs at your desperate figure, tangling his hands in your hair and he pulls your head back. You moan at the painful feeling as he pulls on your roots. His bottom lip is in between his teeth as he watches you submit so willingly. He pulls out his cock and you almost drool at the sight. Itâs so pretty just like Choso. Itâs got length as well as girth but your eyes are fixated on the fat mushroom head he has. You didnât think you would ever be staring at Choso Kamoâs cock yet here you are.
Choso chuckles at your reaction and he brings his cock to your face and you feel its warmth and it shoots desire straight to your pussy. The tip is a flustered pink and you moan at the sight. You open your mouth, letting your tongue glide across his length. You savour the taste of his pre cum. He stares down at you and you see the way his own lust clouds his eyes.Â
âFucking filthy arenât you?â Choso grins and though itâs a smile youâre used to seeing now you know thereâs an underlying meaning to it. He pulls your head back and he forces your jaw to open wider as he slams his cock into your mouth. You scream at the sudden action and your throat constricts around him, causing Choso to let out a low growl. âGo on. Show me how sorry you are.â
You donât need to be told twice. You feel your eyes roll to the back of your head as you bob your head up and down. Choso watches as you stuff your face full with his cock. You look so pretty and he tilts your head up to look at him, watch as you suck him off. Youâre a slobbering mess on his cock, eyes half-lidded as you continue to take him down your warm throat. Choso lets out a choked moan when he feels your tongue swipe over his tip, swirling around the sensitive area.Â
âF-Fuck Y/n.â He stutters out breathlessly and you feel your heart pound at the reaction you manage to elicit from him. You repeat the gesture that has him seeing stars and he grips your head. âNasty fucking mouth you have there.â
His dirty talk fills your ears and all you can do is moan helplessly. Choso thrusts his cock and you gag as it hits the back of your throat. The delicious noises invade your senses and you drool over his cock like a bitch in heat. Your eyes are glossy as tears gather and you blink, letting them fall freely down your face. You mewl as you feel his cock twitch in your mouth. The sound has Choso moaning in approval.
He doesnât let you rest and before you know it heâs abusing your tight little throat, fucking his cock in and out of you harshly. All you can do is kneel, mouth hanging open as you let him use you. You become a mess, saliva dripping from your lips as you look up with lustful eyes. Thereâs something so seductive about the man above you, the man who you thought was a shy timid virgin. How wrong you were.
âC-Chosoo!â You make a muffled noise around his cock, panties already soaking. Youâre sopping wet and you want nothing more than to get fucked dumb by him. Your hands move down slowly, ghosting over your pussy. You know that you shouldnât but you canât help but press against your clit. You rub cricles as your throat gets fucked viciously.Â
But before you can continue your own pleasure Chosoâs tugging your head back once more and you see the angry glare he sends you. âTouching yourself really? Guess you arenât that sorry are you?â He snarls and you whimper. Above you he seems so scary and mean but it only turns you on even more.Â
He doesnât warn you as he cums. His cock throbs in your mouth and your eyes can only widen as he spurts hot thick cum down your throat. Itâs sticky and you feel it spread across your tongue and you savour the sweet taste. Choso groans at the sight as he dumps his load into your mouth. You look so perfect, saliva and cum trickling out of your mouth, eyes so drowsy and fucked out. You swallow every drop he gives you eagerly and when he pulls out your mouth is still hanging open as if you were asking for more.
âGood for nothing slut.â Choso grabs your body, forcing you to stand up as he kisses you. His tongue pushes against yours and he sucks, tasting himself. You collapse limply against his body, hands gripping his shoulders. âDonât think I havenât forgotten, youâre gonna have to prove yourself even more now since you decided to touch yourself. Fucking whore, thatâs what you are, a whore, say it.â
âIâm a-a whore, Iâm a filthy whore.â You repeat back the words he throws at you and Choso smiles. His lips brush against yours and you stare into his pretty eyes. âPlease.â You beg. âPlease Choso wanâ you to fuck me, n-need you so baddd.â
You see the way a cocky smirk spreads across his face and you know he likes the words you say. Heâs leaning in towards you, licking along your collarbone and up the vast expanse of your neck. You gasp at the feeling of his tongue and his lips as he nips at your skin. He sucks harshly, leaving red marks along your flesh. Chosoâs arms grab your thighs and you squeal as he lifts you up. His muscles bulge and you watch as he picks you up with ease, lips still attached to your neck. You grip onto his shoulders as he carries you to the bed before throwing you down.Â
You squirm under his gaze and you watch as his eyes trail carefully over every little detail of your body. His hands land on your stomach, warmth seeping through your skin and he drags it up further and further until he reaches your neck. You see something dark snap within him and Choso squeezes around your throat cooing as you let out a strangled moan.
âRemember when we were in that elevator together angel?â You faintly hear his voice as you succumb to the pleasure. âThought you were being so careful but you were staring at my hands werenât you, imagining dirty things.â
You whimper at his accusation, glossy eyes looking back at him. You mutter out a breathy apology but Choso smiles wickedly as he leans forward, whispering right by your ear. âNo need to apologise baby, my hands are all yours.â
Thereâs a distinct sound of fabric ripping and you gasp when you feel the cold air hit your pussy. Chosoâs hand is still around your throat and you feel the pleasure shooting up to your head. His fingers press against your sopping core, circling your puffy clit slowly. He slides through your wet folds and the feeling has you choking back a sob. You know heâs being a tease and you know heâs doing it on purpose.
âC-Choso, hnghh, please please. Stop t-teasing.â You beg, tears streaming down your face as he pinches your sensitive clit. You feel his fingers edge closer to your hole, narrowly missing the spot you know will have pleasure coursing through your veins. âWanâ you so bad, need you please please please!â
âFuck youâre so cute.â Chosoâs grip on your throat tightens. He finally slips in two fingers and you throw your head back, letting out the moan you've been holding back. âYouâre so so cute, wanna fuck you stupid.â
You writhe under his grip, body convulsing as he thrusts his digits in and out of you. Youâre already embarrassingly close and you canât hold back as you scream his name over and over again like a mind-numbing chant. Choso curls his fingers and he groans when he feels your velvety walls squeeze around him. You whine as he hits the spot youâve been waiting for, your toes curling at the pleasure that wracks through your body.
âFound it.â Choso murmurs against your skin, hot breathing burning you. His cocky smirk never leaves his face as he continues to abuse your little cunt, hitting the same spot over and over again. âCum fâme baby, show me how much of a desperate whore you are, câmon.â
Itâs completely humiliating how quickly you release all over his fingers just at his words. He releases his grip on your neck and you heave in a breath. Your pussy spasms around his fingers and Choso grins as he watches liquid squirt from your pussy. He never stops thrusting in and out of you, enjoying the wet noises that mingle with the onslaught of moans that fall from your lips.
âAh! Ah! Ah! Choso t-too much, âs too much nghh.âÂ
âBaby fuckkk, youâre gorgeous.â Choso pulls his fingers out of your pussy, watching as you lie limply, sprawled out on the bed, trying your hardest to catch your breath. He cups your pussy with his hand feeling the way it throbs. âThis cutieâs so loud fâme, who knew you had such a dirty side to you hm Y/n?â
You canât respond, too fucked out from your orgasm to even formulate a sentence. The Choso Kamo in front of you wasnât the one you had spent the last couple of months seeing in the office. The Choso Kamo in front of you was an insatiable beast. You blink wearily and you finally manage to focus your eyes. Choso drops a kiss on your nose, hands stroking your body gently.Â
âMy Y/nâs so cute, so so cute.â He mumbles and you feel your heart race at his words. His body presses up against you and you freeze when you feel his hard cock graze your pussy. Choso notices immediately and he locks his eyes with yours and you see the mischief that lies there. âYou didnât think I was done with you did you? Oh you really are adorable.â
You open your mouth to scream but nothing comes out as he shoves his fat cock into your pussy. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your gummy walls take him in. Heâs not slow and heâs definitely not gentle. Each thrust is harsh and unforgiving. Choso fucks into you hard and you grip the sheets tightly, sobbing at the overstimulation.Â
âMore, p-please more, need you s-so bad, please c-choso.âÂ
âMore?â He grunts at your pathetic pleas. âSuch a greedy whore arenât you? If you want it so bad, take it.âÂ
Another scream is ripped from your throat as he increases his pace, rigorously pounding into your spent pussy. He moulds you to fit his cock, fucks you open as you cry and sob. Choso loves the sound of you begging, he loves the sound of your dripping cunt as he slams his hips against yours over and over again. He groans as he captures your lips in a kiss, sucking on your tongue as he swallows each and every one of your delicious moans.Â
Your hands reach above you, pulling Choso closer to your body and your sharp nails rake his back. You claw at him like some animal in heat and you dig your nails into his skin as he fucks you. Choso hisses at the pain but it only turns him on more. He smirks at your fucked-out state, loving the way your mouth is open, tongue lolling out. He loves the tears that fall from your eyes and he leans forward to kiss them from your face.
âYou feel so, hah, feel so good.â Choso pants, cock ploughing into you feverishly. âDo you have any idea how long Iâve wanted you for? Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to split you open on my, hnghh, cock - fuckk!âÂ
You whimper at his words, your own unable to leave your lips as you continue to moan. Choso lifts your leg, placing it above his shoulder as he snaps his hips to yours. You try to find anything to hold onto as you feel your pussy constrict tightly around his throbbing cock.Â
âCh-Chosooo!â You whine as he stretches you open. Every single slight movement is keening with pleasure and you feel your toes curl as you pant for air. âI-IâŚChoso âm gonna cum!â
The words leave your mouth for a second and everything comes tumbling down as the knot in your stomach explodes and you convulse around his cock. Choso chants your name, urging you to release all over him, to make a mess around his cock as he fucks you. You sob pathetically, pussy gushing as you feel the sheet beneath you grow even wetter.Â
Choso doesnât stop his harsh movements and not even a second after you cum you feel another orgasm build up within you and you squeal as it comes crashing down again. Youâre a babbling mess at this point, crying desperately for him to slow down as youâre fucked absolutely stupid on his cock. He flips you around so that youâre on top and you nearly collapse if it isnât for the tight grip he has on your hips.
Chosoâs smirking at you, eyes dazed as he watches you squeeze around him. âYouâve been dying for my cock havenât you? Look at how pretty we look together?â He gestures to your pussy and you feel your cheeks flare with heat at the erotic sight. âCâmon angel, fuck yourself on my cock fâme.â
Youâre taken aback by his words and you feel the heat crawling through your cheeks once more. Itâs humiliating the way he makes you bounce on his cock as he watches. His eyes are trained to your pussy as it takes his length, inch by inch. Youâre embarrassed beyond belief as you press your hands against his hard muscle, pushing yourself up and down him. Choso only eyes you cockily, loving the way youâve suddenly turned shy.
âNghh, h-hah hah, ah!â You squeal as you feel his hands cup the back of your thigh right below your ass. He reaches his other hand to grope your tits, playing with the nipple in between his fingers, pinching and twirling the sensitive bud with practised ease.Â
âWoah angel, youâre clinging onto me so tightly.â His words are laced with smugness and you lift your head to see his heart-shaped pupils watching you. Heâs admiring every inch of your skin as you fuck yourself on him desperately. âYou can do sâmuch better than this Y/n, câmon baby, work that ass for me, hm?â
You try your best to bounce on him but your legs are so tired and youâre running out of breath quicker than ever. Your pussy is beyond aching and yet you still feel the desire to be fucked stupid in your body. âC-Canât- Choso, hnngh, canât really canât!âÂ
âHmm, you get tired too easily Y/n.â Choso sighs as he settles both his hands on your hips.Â
You gasp when he sinks you down onto him. âYouâre s-soâŚso mean-â
âWhatâs mean is you being so fucking cute and not letting me fuck you in the office.âÂ
He slams you back down again and this time you throw your head back, screaming with pleasure. His grip is tight and hard and he splits you open perfectly on his cock over and over again until youâre moaning like itâs the only thing you can do. You sob for him to slow down and both of you know thatâs truly the last thing you want.
âSlow down?â Choso sits up and you feel him reach deeper inside of you. His fingers play with your clit and you mewl. âNahhh âm not gonna do that baby.â
Itâs too quick to process and heâs already got you pressed down into the mattress, ass in the air. His touch is sure to leave bruises as he squeezes your soft skin, loving the way it ripples as he plunges in and out of you. Youâre sobbing into the sheets now, pussy sucking him in deeper and deeper. All you can do is let out strangled moans and hiccups as you find every rational thought leaving your head.Â
âI love you so much Y/n.â Choso moans as he fucks your harder, his chest pressed agasint your back. âI love you, I love you, I love you.â
Itâs addicting. The words that leave his mouth are like poison, tainting you and you only accept them gratefully. You feel your heart flutter at his confession despite his unrelenting fucking. You attempt to turn around and Choso grabs your face to face him, kissing you passionately.Â
âI love you so much Y/n, youâre mine, understand?âÂ
You look at him with foggy eyes, saliva dripping from your chin. âMhmm! I love you so much t-too Choso, so much hnggh!â
Your words only make him pound into you faster. Heâs a feral beast and itâs almost like his cock grows bigger inside you and you feel him throb painfully. Heâs so so big and you scream into the mattress unable to do anything else. Your bodyâs so tired yet Choso picks you up as he grabs your throat, hips slapping against your ass repeatedly.Â
âGonna cum into this slutty pussy yeah? Youâre gonna be my nasty cumslut, all mine to use.â You sob out in agreement, pussy convulsing around his cock as you cum again. Choso moans in your ear as you squeeze around him. Thick gooey ropes of cum shoot into your cunt and you feel yourself get filled right to the brim. âG-God Y/n, youâre mine, mine mine mine!â
Itâs an overwhelming chant as he keeps his cock inside you, spurting hot cum. You gasp at the warm feeling as you feel him cum inside you. Itâs sticky and a mess when he pulls out and youâre left lying on the bed, slumped and exhausted, pussy clenching around nothing. Choso bends down to attach his mouth onto your cunt and you squirm, hands gripping his black locks as you try to push him away as he overstimulates your clit.
âW-Wait n-no hnghh!â
Choso only coos at your cuteness, as he flattens his tongue on your folds before licking you clean. âDonât worry angel, just making sure everythingâs inside you.â Itâs dirty and downright embarrassing but you whimper at the lewd sight.Â
You find yourself panting for more air and your lungs feel as though theyâre burning. Your vision starts to blur and Chosoâs calls for your name seem more and more distant as inky black dots come into your sight. Before you know it youâre out like a light.
Choso panics when he sees your unconscious body, fearing that heâs taking it too far but he sees the way youâre comfortable breathing and he makes a mental note to apologise to you in the morning. He picks your body up with ease, guiding the both of you to the bathroom as he turns on the water, making sure youâre all clean before drying you off and tucking you into bed. After a few minutes he joins you, cuddling your body close to his, his head buried in the crook of your neck.
The faint rays of sunshine is what wakes you up in the morning and you blink, trying to adjust to the light shining into the room. You feel arms around your waist and you look to see Choso holding onto you tightly. Heâs still asleep but you canât help but admire his features. His hair is tousled, falling softly over his forehead, giving him an endearing, boyish charm. His long lashes rest gently against his cheeks and youâre jealous of the beauty he holds.Â
You notice the small smile at his lips and it only makes you smile wider. His breathing is slow and steady, each rise and fall of his chest a comforting rhythm against your side. You can't help but reach out and gently brush a strand of hair away from his face. The touch is light enough not to wake him, but it allows you to see more of his peaceful expression. Your heart flutters in your chest.Â
Your body still feels sore but you notice youâre in a simple t-shirt that you assume is Chosoâs. It warms your heart to know he looked after you after you passed out on him. Choso nuzzles closer towards you and you feel your heart swell at the sight and you find yourself liking him even more than you already did.Â
âYouâre awake.â He mumbles and his voice is groggy. He blinks for a second and you smile at how he looks so cute, bed head and all. His eyes lock with yours and a second goes by before his whole face erupts into heat and heâs blushing, holding the duvet up to cover his face. âI-Iâm so sorry Y/n, I took it too far last night and you passed out, Iâm so so sorry.â
Thereâs silence for a minute and Choso definitely thinks you're mad at him, that is before you burst into giggles. He thinks itâs the most beautiful sound heâs ever heard in his life.
âItâs okay Choso, I really enjoyed it.â You say between giggles, raising your hand to brush through his hair and Choso leans into your touch, happy you werenât angry with him. âBut you really have two sides donât you? What happened to the guy who fucked me dumb last night huh?â
Choso once again turns bright red and he pulls your body close to his, burying his face into your neck. âItâs all your fault, I get really nervous around you.â
His statement only makes you giggle even louder and when you lift his face you see a pout on his lips and you canât help but think heâs so cute. You give him a small kiss watching as he melts in your grasp. The both of you cuddle for what seems like hours.
âI really do mean it Y/n, you know, that I love you.â The words catch you off guard and Choso notices your surprised expression and he tugs you closer to him. âItâs okay you donât have to say it back so soon, Iâm happy as long as you like me.â
You hear his rapid heartbeat and you smile to yourself. âIn that case, I really really like you Choso Kamo.âÂ
Choso grins, face tinted with a blush as he buries his face into your hair as he hugs you tighter. âI really really like you too Y/n L/n.â
The next day when you go in for work everythingâs normal but every once in a while both you and your new boyfriend would steal subtle glances at each other before looking away, cheeks flared with heat. You had both agreed not to mention it to anyone for the time being and you assumed that your colleagues wouldnât have noticed the change in relationship you had with Choso.Â
"I'll have a triple-shot caramel macchiato with extra foam, a dash of cinnamon, two pumps of vanilla, and a drizzle of honey." Satoruâs grin is mocking and you want to punch him more than usual. "Oh, and make sure itâs stirred counterclockwise."
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â You try to brush off the topic but you know your friend is way too observant for his own good. âJust get back to work Satoru.â
âWhatever you say boss.â He winks at you before sauntering off.
You glance over at Choso, who looks up just in time to catch your eye. He smiles softly, and you return the gesture, feeling your heart flutter. Forget stupid Satoru Gojo, all you needed was your adorable boyfriend to brighten your day and everything seemed ten times better.
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