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memoira · 4 months

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Requesting Toji fucking a single mom. That’s it. Ily hope you’re doing good ❤️

Hi Helloooo (Ily toooo), finally some goofy bickering and mindless smut 🥳 enough serious talk for now

Hope you enjoy!

TW: Pure smut, a lot of bickering, just a one night stand, right? or is it.., oraf (f. receiving), overstimulation, protected sex, a lot of positions, brat taming in a way, manhandling, tit sucking, Toji x single mom!reader, this turned out longer than I expected, 2.5k words

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It was the first time you went out in months and you definitely weren't looking for a hook up. You just wanted to go out and have some fun, now that your kids were staying at their grandparents' for the weekend. So you definitely didn't expect to get hit on by the biggest man you've ever seen. His eyes were almost eating you alive. He even had his hand on your hip, while his thumb was gently swiping over the area. You were definitely enjoying yourself until he finally spoke up.

"First time here, doll?", he asked, full of confidence.

"Huh, doll?", you sounded confused. "Do people really use these nicknames nowadays?", you thought and felt your smile fade as you backed up a bit.

"What's wrong?", he felt his confidence crumble a bit. Usually, girls were eating the nickname right up. You definitely were a handful, but nothing he couldn't handle. Challenge accepted.

"Nothing really, I just haven't been flirted with in a long time and definitely not like that."

"I'll help you ease back into it, no problem.", surely, that had to convince you. However, you weren't playing along at all. You backed up even more.

He was starting to get impatient. Now he had to have you no matter what. "Why are you so difficult? I can show you a real good time. You'll be missin' out big time."

"You know what?", you approached him, "I'm not one of your dumb little girls that swoon at your every action you know", you answered while poking your finger right between his tits (were they bigger than yours?). You'd be lying if you said you weren't taken aback by his sheer mass, but you couldn't give in so easily.

"I know, I know, I haven't had a mature woman in a long time. Why don't you remind me what it's like?", he put his arm around your waist and pulled you flush against his hard chest.

"You yap a lot, you know that."

"Why are you holdin' back so much? I know you want me just as bad, hm?", he took a long whiff against your neck. You had to have nerves of steel not to whimper on the spot. "Pleasee", he fucking pouted at you.

"Shit, fine. But not here.", you finally gave in and he shot you the biggest grin you've ever seen a grown man do while he pulled you to one of the bathrooms.

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"H-hold on. What are you, a horny teenager?", you panicked as soon as he picked you up and sat you down on one of the sinks.

"I might as well be. I'll do anything to get a taste of that delicious body of yours.", he stared you down and poked his tongue out. Shitty smooth talker.

As soon as he slottet himself between your legs, he began pulling at your dress. One of his hands went down between your legs and started rubbing at the already damp fabric while he licked a thick stripe up your neck.

"Shit", you tried to hold back your moans. He, however, showed no mercy as he began to suck on your neck, working down to your cleavage. As if to test the waters, he grabbed a handfull of your tit only to halt all movements.

"They're real, right?", he asked, almost too excited.

"Yeah, why? Did most of your other dolls have them done?", you fake mocked him before letting out a moan as he pulled his hand from between your legs and onto your chest.

"Yeah, not that I really care. Tits are tits. But yours definitely feel better than the last few I've had."

"Last few? How much does this man fuck?", you couldn't dwell on the thought for long though, because he was already pulling down your dress and latching his hungry mouth onto one of your nipples.

"Slow down ah- what if someone comes in?"

"Don't mind. They're probably too drunk to notice anyway." Thouché.

He was really taking his sweet time playing with your tits, but he must be getting restless as well, because he kept rubbing his hard cock against your, at this point, soaked panties.

"Are we gonna fuck, or are you just gonna dry hump me until you cum in your pants?"

"Better, I'll eat you out."

"Really? You don't seem like the type to just eat a girl out."

"Yeah, I usually just get my dick sucked. But I'm feelin' adventurous today because of you, mama."

"Mama, huh? I guess that's better than doll." You hummed and saw him get on his knees in front of you. Having such a huge man kneel between your legs definitely gave you an ego boost. So you were quick to put your legs over his shoulders and grab a handfull of his dark hair. He, however, didn't make a move and was just looking. Pulling on his hair and squishing his face between your thighs finally made him look up at you.

"Then you better get to work, I won't cum fron you just oogling me."

As soon as the words left your mouth, your panties were pulled to the side and your breath hitched as you felt his hot mouth on you.

"Just you wait", he mumbled between licks, "I told you, I'm gonna make it worth your while."

For having said that he doesn't do this often, he did have good technique. He mostly focused his tongue on your clit, alternating between flattening it and using just the tip. From time to time he even slipped a finger or two in to curl them exactly into your sweet spot. However, it was embarrassing how often he stopped just to breathe in your scent.

He even kept mumbling, "best pussy I ever had" between slurps. Your cheeks were getting hot and your hips started to move against his face. And with your teamwork it didn't take long for you to slap a hand over your mouth to muffle your lewd moans as you came on his tongue. Even after you've calmed down he kept his mouth on you making your legs tremble and toes curl in overstimulation. You had to yank on his hair to finally get him off of you.

When you looked at him, his eyes were blown wide and his chin was glistening with your juices. You didn't look any better, your hair was a mess and your skin was shining with sweat.

After he got back up and pressed himself against you, he asked, "Round two at your place?" Not that you'd ever admit it, but he had you hooked. So, of course, you gave him a nod and he gave you a satisfied grin in return.

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As soon as both of you arrived home, he didn't waste any more time and clothes were flying off faster than you had anticipated.

He's never impatient with hookups. Afterall, they're usually the ones that beg him to finally fuck them. But you were far too composed, even squeezing in some snarky remarks here and there. He knew you'd be trouble after your first interaction at the club. You weren't easy and his ego told him that he had to have you no matter what. But he didn't expect you to stay so calm. You had him practically begging to finally get inside of you. Finally a worth opponent, huh? He didn't even argue when you told him he had to wear a condom.

When he finally had you where he had wanted you all night, naked and in bed, he smirked and ripped the condom wrapper with his teeth.

"I gotta be the biggest one you've ever had.", he boasted while rolling the condom on.

"Don't flatter yourself", you lied. Any virgin would be shaking in her boots at this sight. You haven't had any action in a long time, but you are definitely no virgin. Surely you could take it, right?

"I'll make sure you'll never forget my dick. You'll want to come back for more. Not that you can have it again, anyway. No offence, commitment just isn't my thing. One night stands is where I shine. So, don't catch feelings alright?"

"Yeah, yeah, you yap way too much. Just shut up and give it to me.", was the last thing you said before pulling him into the first kiss of the night.

He was a little taken aback by your sudden boldness. He's not a big kisser, but this feels quite nice. So it didn't take long for him to compose himself and slowly press into you.

You overestimated yourself a bit, as the first stretch felt like you were about to rip in half, especially once he bottomed out the first time. But mama didn't raise no quitter, so you took it like a champ and dug your nails into his back instead of whining about it. However, some tears did manage to make their way into your eyes and you fully expected a snarky comment to come your way, but to your surprise, he leaned down to kiss them away.

You could cut the tension with a knife as you both just looked at each other. To lighten the mood you playfully hit his chest and chuckled. "Wow, didn't know you could be such a gentleman. But enough now", you put your arms around his neck and pulled him close. "Fuck me till I pass out", you purred into his ear.

After that, he finally snapped out of his trance and went to pound town. The first few thrusts almost knocked the wind out of your lungs, but once you got used to them, you felt extra daring.

"That all you got?", you challenged.

He didn't react at first, but he was determined to shut you up. He looked strong, but you were still taken aback when he pulled you up with him as he knelt down on the bed. One arm was behind him supporting his weight and the other was grabbing a handfull of your ass. He smirked at your shocked expression and you couldn't contain your voice when he started to pound into you from below.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned down, pressing your lips against his. You were trying your hardest to muffle the embarassing moans that just kept spilling out of your mouth at his every move. He felt his ego rejuvenate at your obedience, which is why he started to kiss you back with much more enthusiasm than before.

"Feels good, right? Nobody's ever fucked you this good, huh?", he mumbled against your lips. You frantically shook your head, going right back to kissing him. It felt overwhealming at first, but you found your composure soon enough. He was trying his hardest to tame you, increasing his speed and spanking your ass between thrusts. But even that didn't shut you up so he finally snapped.

"You've been running that mouth of yours the whole night. Don't you think it's about time you finally shut up and take it. Just lay there and look pretty."

You cracked a smile and whispered, "make me."

Now he's had it with you. Before you could react, he pulled out of you and turned you on your tummy.

And before you could make another snarky remark, he pushed back into you and pulled your back flush against his chest. He's holding you up with one arm while sticking his thick fingers in your mouth. You felt drool drip out of your mouth and your eyes roll back at the new angle.

For the first time tonight, you were truly speechless and his ego grew incredibly more as he started to pound into you.

"Good girl, fucking finally."

You instinctively started sucking on his fingers at the praise. Is this what they call brat taming? It's actually quite nice being manhandled like that.

After a while he pulled his fingers out of your mouth and went straight between your legs. You let out the most obscene mewl, throwing your head back on his shoulder as soon as his fingers started to rub tight circles in your throbbing clit.

"Cumming on my cock will feel much better. I can promise you that."

And god, he didn't lie because the orgasm in the bathroom doesn't compare to what you're feeling right now. He had your back arching in his tight hold and you felt yourself go limp as he just used you. It didn't take long for him to reach his limit as well and he came with a low groan and bite to your shoulder.

He barely caught you after he let go and you almost fell face first on your bed from exhaustion. This fuck has definitely been worth your while.

You two didn't speak much after that as you went to clean up in the bathroom. This was it, right? It's kind of a shame that you were never going to see him again. It was nice having some company, but oh well.

"See yourself out once you've finished alright?", was the last thing you said before lying down.

"Sure."

Usually, that would be it, right? That's his thing, just a quick fuck and then dip. But oddly enough today, that just didn't feel right. It's been a long time since a woman made him sweat so much. Girls in their early twenties truly didn't compare to you. So when he saw you just laying there so peacefully he felt an urge to stay longer.

"I'll just leave as soon as I wake up. One night won't hurt."

You were already fast asleep when he snuggled up to your side. So much for not catching feelings, huh?

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When you woke up, it was with his heavy arm draped over your waist. You rubbed your eyes and tried to sit up, but no chance with the tight grip he had on you. So you opted for shaking him.

"What are you still doing here? I thought you said you only do one night stands.", you questioned. With a groan he finally gave you room to turn around and face him.

"Answer me now.", you poked and pulled on his cheek.

"Just leave me be. Your bed's way comfier than mine and it smells nice, too." In his sleep drunken state, he nuzzled his face against yours. He was nothing like the man you got to know yesterday. He was kind of cute, actually. So you just sighed and didn't resist his hugs.

"Want to stay till breakfast?" Nod. You didn't expect this outcome, but oddly enough, it wasn't an unwelcome one. You missed sharing a bed with someone anyway, so where's the harm in trying it out with him. You're gonna enjoy this for as long as it lasts. Who knows what'll happen.

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Tell me what you think!! xoxo

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memoira · 4 months

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HEY HANDSOME

This bro continues experimenting with rendering

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memoira · 4 months

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08:58 - gojo satoru

“satoruuuu” you laughed, softly leaning against him at the train station while you two waited for the next train. school just ended and you both had nothing to do for the next five hours.

so here you were, an unofficial couple and the best of friends, leaning up against a wall of muscle and pearly hair.

“you like when i pull you in by your waist?” he asked with his eyes wide. the revelation just had him a bit gassed up. you nodded, a mischievous glint in your eyes.

“it turns me on.” you blurted out.

the second you said that, gojo pulled you in by your waist. it was sudden and rough and suddenly you could feel the slight hard on in his uniform trousers.

your hands were placed on his chest and your mouth fell open as you breathed heavily. your breath was inconsistent and gojo picked up on it.

he stared at you while you looked up at him, wide eyed and out of breath. after a few seconds, he looked away chuckling to himself.

“what’s so funny??” you asked him, a pout now crossing your face.

with that, gojo leaned down next to your ear and you could feel the thick tension that suddenly grew between you two.

in two seconds, he exhaled next to your ear and mocked you.

inconsistent, dramatic, and pornographic little moans right into your ear.

you pulled away so fast, slightly turned on and slightly embarrassed.

“satoru!!!” you yelled, hitting him across the chest. a laugh bellowed from his chest, pulling you even closer and kissing your neck as you whined.

based on what my man did to me yesterday

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memoira · 4 months

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It’s gojover y’all 😭

Cockwarming them

JJK smut with bbg Gojo and just a small bonus with Sukuna

TW: sex(+18), GN Reader with hints of AFAB, cockwarming

A/N: I know this is a big switch, but I’m sorta back!!!! I died momentarily.

Satoru Gojo

Gojo would be the one to suggest you cockwarm him. He hates it, but loves it at the same time. The urge to fuck into you is just at the corner of his mind, but you feel so nice wrapped around his dick.

While sitting on the couch, you and Satoru would either watch a show together or do your own things. You were beside each other, his hand wrapped around your waist and his head resting against yours.

Right before he asked, you swear you saw the cogs turn in his head. “I know something fun we can try out,” He smiled with a toothy grin. “Why don’t you cockwarm me?” Satoru looked at you.

You hesitated at first, but soon you found yourself sitting on his dick. Your entrance squeezing around him.

You found yourself facing towards him, with your arms around him and your head resting on his shoulder. You were occupied with scrolling your phone, trying to divert your attention from the fact that you sat on his lap.

Gojo was handling it well. He was soft inside you and that was an achievement in his mind, and he patted himself on the back. But that all went awry when he heard your voice.

“Should I order us takeout?” You asked. As you spoke, you swore you could feel something shift inside of you and it made you squeeze around him more. You let out a soft moan, which only made Gojo want you more.

He took this as a challenge to himself. He was gonna stay like this for as long as he could.

…Or so he thought. As soon as you pulled away to look at him. “Sato-” You began before he thrusted up into you.

You immediately gripped his arm as he started fucking up into you.

“Ah~ Satoru!~” You exclaimed, feeling him hit the deepest parts of you.

He really didn’t last long

Sukuna (separate entity from Yuji)

You would have to be the one to ask Sukuna. And when you do, he’s clearly very taken aback and weirded out by this idea.

“You want to do what?” Sukuna questioned, looking at you with an amused expression.

“You know…” You replied.

He would agree to it… Only to start fucking you as soon as you’re on his cock.

“Ah~! Sukuna no-!” You moaned out and he thrusted up into you.

He’d just have a large grin on his face as he fucks you stupid

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memoira · 7 months

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꒰ 𐙚 in for it — genshin men ꒱

⟡ synopsis : how genshin men eat you out, just to keep it brief

⟡ characters : wriothesley, neuvillette, al haitham

⟡ content warning : nsfw ( 18+ ), fem!reader, cunnilingus, face-sitting, fingering, office sex, teasing, praising, squirting

౨ৎ note : been in a writing mood recently and a wriothesley brain rot… sorry if it's shorter than usually, still trying to get used to writing smut but please enjoy ! ૮꒰ ˊᗜˋ ꒱ა

୨୧ WRIOTHESLEY

❥₊ ⊹ wriothesley was… messy when it came to eating pussy. to him, the messier the better. and the more messy you were on his face, the longer he was staying between your thighs.

right now, wriothesley was in bliss. your thighs locked around his head and your sweet cunt in his face, what could be better than this?

"sit down, sweetheart." he commands.

"are you sure? what if i suff-" you were cut off by a squeal, wriothesley's large hands grabbed at your ass, shoving you down on his face completely.

wriothesley licks one thick strip up your pussy, from your hole to your clit before his soft lips wrap around the bud and pleasure shoots up your spine.

"o-oh... oh my god..." you moan, your hands grab at the headboard of the bed tightly, your knuckles turning white. you begin to rock your hips lightly, still nervous about hurting your boyfriend.

until wriothesley pulls away, peeking out between your thighs, looking unimpressed. "if you're going to ride my face, fucking ride it." he demands. "use me, i'm all yours, baby." then he dives back into your pussy, slurping obnoxiously.

you hesitate briefly, then think about his words and begin to truly ride his face and crying out loud. your clit bumps deliciously on his nose and his tongue slithers it’s way into your hole.

your hands soon leave the wooden headboard and makes their way down to wriothesley’s inky locks, pulling at the hair. “ah! so good! mmph!”

he groans into your pussy. your slick and his saliva was everywhere. on his nose, his lips, and it was dripping down his chin. god how he loved you, loves your pussy, your tits, and he loved the way you were riding his face so desperately.

“that’s it… that’s my fucking girl…”

୨୧ NEUVILLETTE

❥₊ ⊹ “you’re a messy little thing, aren’t you?” neuvillette chuckled. you were currently sitting half-naked on the edge of his oak desk in the palais mermonia. just wearing your white blouse, your panties and skirt were discarded and thrown somewhere in the room, your bare pussy was dripping on the wood of the desktop.

"you usually don't tease..." you pout, looking down at your husband though his eyes didn't quite meet yours. instead they were trained on your cunt.

"sorry, love." though it doesn't truly sound like he is. neuvillette lowers to face your bare bottom, his lithe fingers come forward and pull apart the lips of your pussy.

"so beautiful..." he mumbles before his tongue meets your clit then travels down to your hole. his tongue thrusts into you and he tastes your slick on it. "so good..." he groans.

neuvillette then starts to eat you out like he's starved. his movements which are usually precise and calculated are now messy, and erratic. you've never quite felt heaven like this and neuvillette hadn't tasted heaven until the first time he ate you out.

your hands thread themselves in his hair as you moan out loud and they pull his head impossibly closer to your core. "oh! mmf!" and you feel tears begin to cloud your vision.

he didn't care that you were making a mess out of him, and he didn't care about how your arousal was all over his desk or all over his face.

though there is a sudden tightness in his pants, and it becomes more and more obvious to him, neuvillette continues to let you use his mouth. to let you reach that orgasm you oh so deserved because he wanted to be the cause of it.

୨୧ AL HAITHAM

❥₊ ⊹ “tsk… you’re such a distraction…” al haitham feigns annoyance. he brings his hands up to your thighs and pries them apart. "can't even read a book in peace around you, can i?"

"ah! 'm sorry... i just really needed you, al haitham." you mumble looking down your body and the view breathtaking.

al haitham had his head leaning against your left thigh, pressing open mouth kisses that were getting closer and closer to where you needed him most. while his left hand was rubbing lazy circles against your puffy clit.

"i can tell... you're dripping on the couch." he sighs. al haitham likes to act like he's bothered, when in reality he had already read that book more then ten times over for a research paper. he was secretly more than happy to please you, though he won't admit that outright.

al haitham leans down and presses a kiss to your pussy, then his lips wrap around your clit and begins to suck on it. he liked to take his time eating you out, to savour it. to savour you. and that meant not making your cunt a sopping mess until you beg him for it. but he won’t tease you all that much today seeing how badly you needed him.

you moan out, one hand of yours coming up and grabbing your own breast. "t-thank you. love you, love you so much al haitham!" you babble.

"love you too, baby..." he murmurs into your pussy. soon, his long fingers meet where his mouth is pleasuring you and they make their way into your little hole, thrusting in and out.

you swallow back a loud sob, remembering you're not entirely alone in your boyfriend's house, as if the sounds of al haitham eating up all your sloppy pussy has to offer isn't loud enough.

al haitham's fingers were making your head spin along with the way his tongue was moving over your clit. his digits were grazing that sweet spot inside of you and the sound of your hiccups only spur him on more.

"please, please! al haitham 'm gonna cum!" you sob.

"do it." he pulls back for a moment, "cum on my face..." then he dives back into your cunt, his tongue and fingers now working overtime to make you orgasm.

your hips begin to grind against his mouth and your chest heaves. "i-i'm cumming! oh my god!" you cry out as you orgasm, hot flashes of white makes it way across your abdomen and you make a mess everywhere. your arousal covered al haitham's face, his hands and your quivering thighs.

"you're so messy..." al haitham says as he moves up to your face.

"sorry..." you apologize.

"don't." he says sharply, not wanting you to feel bad. his lips then meet yours, and you taste yourself on his tongue. "we're going to do that again and this time, you're going to be louder."

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memoira · 7 months

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Geto & Gojo competing over their S/O

A/n: So I decided that while I was working on my 3K FUCKING ALPHA SUKUNA X READER fan fic that I would write about this fantastic idea I had over our fav duo. I hope you guys enjoy!

Warnings: Overstimulation, Gojo and geto being men, kinda crack, smut, mentions of photography

Oh boy once they both get a s/o it’s ON

Everything is a competition to them, even before it was about their s/o.

Yes they’ve compared their dick sizes before -_-, gojo once got a ruler and to this day they haven’t decided

But the majority is about sex

Gojo: Me and y/n went for 6 rounds last night, bet you couldn’t even keep it up for one suguru

Geto:

Of course, proof is crucial

It’s not like they send videos of you squirting around their dick to eachother for the others arousal, oh no, it’s purely to spite the other

“Come on princess smile for the camera” Sugurus velvety voice bleeds into your head but you had no strength to answer him, only offering wanton moans in retort as he continued to wreck your body with his completely brutal thrusts. The pain of him hitting the tip of your cervix nearly every time mixed with his hand squeezing your throat; all of it was enough to send you to a euphoric grave. You don’t even register the quick flash of light above you as your thighs begin to shake and you feel your self falling, or maybe the correct word would be flying (?) into bliss. A lazy smirk spreads across Getos face as he presses send. “White hair rat bastard can eat shit.”

Yeah over all being their s/o is VERY tiring T_T

Geto: I made her squirt 3 times, beat that Satoru

Gojo:....

"Hgnnghhh...! Ah- Gojo im c-c-close~" The grip on his white hair in your fists made him winced a little as it became tighter everytime he thrust his tongue into the tight channel. But he didn't care. His hands that were holding your legs could feel the apparent shaking while he watched you struggle to contain yourself with the burst of liquid from your entrance - you sprayed on him.

You watched with shame as he arose from inbetween your legs, licking his lips as sky blue eyes glistened. "Good job pretty girl, 3 more to go~"

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memoira · 7 months

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PLAYING WITH YOUR BREASTS

synopsis: your jjk boyfriend that just loves your titles and uses them as stress balls.

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ note: big fan of titties coming from a lesbian myself !!

content warnings: nsfw (17+), fem!reader, fondling, mainly praise, extremely soft, nanami basically worships you, choso thinks it will help you feel better & toji just wanna use his personal stress relievers

TOJI

Anytime he arrives home early and just needs to take his mind off some things, he thinks the solution is to pull you into his lap and gently fondle with your breasts. Gently admiring the soft flesh and watching you tense up because of it.

He loves it when he can feel your nipples harden against his palms before giving them undivided attention with his thumbs by gently flicking over the harden bud. How quick you are to gently grind your ass over his crotch.

“I’ve barely touched you yet..” he taunts, his whispers falling low to your ears. “Already wet?”

He makes that comment not because he can feel you soaking his crotch but because of the way that cute little ass of yours keep grinding up against him. And he can tell with how you bite your lips and hold your legs tight, that you are turned on.

All of this because he just needed to come home and relieve some stress by fondling with your breasts, nipples immediately hardened at the feel of his hands.

“T-Toji, please” you whimper feeling a soft kiss at your ear. His teasing for you is too much, especially with how his hands never fail to spend a little time sliding down your stomach and pulling at your shorts before bringing their attention back to your breasts.

But he continues to rock you in his lap, teasing words entering your ears and his hands massaging your breasts. He promises to give you what your want, he just needs to test your patience.

CHOSO

Who notices your feeling a bit overwhelmed with all your recent finals and exams and notices it’s starting to affect your health a bit. He even tries to cook for you more often rather than the 2x a week, but it doesn’t seem to help much.

He spends a lot more time at your place, and one night he decides to stay over and hold you in his arms and thinks it will be best if he shows your body a little attention. Maybe then you would feel less stress.

He presses his chest against your back, feeling your body tense a little when his hands wonder a little too far under that hoodie of his you are wearing. Your breath getting heavy when his fingers gently dance across the flesh of your breasts.

“F-Fuck..” you gently say feeling his thumbs play with your harden nipples. Your rest your ass more into his crotch and let his hands find comfort with your breasts. “C-Choso..”

“Feel good, baby?” And you nod into the pillow, but it seems your gesture isn’t a good enough of a response as he squeezes your left titty.

“Mhm, yeah Choso..” and he is happy to hear your words, that the tips of his ears glow pink. He’s happy that he is able to bring you some comfort and pleasure. But god you tempt him every time you pressed your ass against his crotch.

Though he needed you to get some good rest, it didn’t seem like the two of you would get any for the night.

NANAMI

Just sitting on your boyfriend’s lap watching something, but it seems he takes much more interest in you being on his lap rather than the movie. Gently teasing your waist at first before his hands find his way under your shirt.

Watching your squirm in his lap, as he gently praises you and tells you how beautiful you are, removing your shirt and fondling with your breasts while leaving a couple of marks on your neck with his lips.

You don’t realize until you are gently clinging onto him, when he pulls your shirt over your head to enjoy and reach more access to your breasts. His hands wondering your body with such delicate care and you can feel butterflies bursting in your stomach.

He watches your facial expressions, as his thumbs gently squeeze the harden bud and how your lips open to whimper his name. “K-Kento”

And he adores every second of it, feeling your body pressed against his as he spends a generous amount of time massaging, playing and worshipping your titties. Whispering repeatedly how beautiful you were and he ought to spend eternity doing this.

But unfortunately with the way your ass squirms above his crotch, it seems that he can’t spend any more attention on your breasts because he is quick to unzip his pants, and have you face him, arms on his neck and shoulders as you sink onto his cock.

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memoira · 8 months

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nsfw ahead !

˚୨୧₊♱ 11th of kinktober: abs riding ; gojo satoru ˚୨୧₊♱

contents: crushing on gojo, semi-public sex i guess ??, praise, idiots in love, suguru is the mvp fr, fingering, riding gojo's abs

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you were sure you were fucked when you and your two best friends, satoru and suguru, were assigned a mission in okinawa.

you had finished the mission early and decided to spend the last day at the beach, on a little one day vacation. you didn’t think much of it, it was just a cute little outing with your friends.. well, if only you didn’t have the biggest crush on satoru, that is.

the second you arrived at the beach, satoru stretched up, ready to take a dip into the cold waters of the ocean. and that, of course, implied him taking off the beach shirt he was wearing, which was something you hadn’t really thought of before. you could practically hear the heat trickle up your whole body as satoru remained dressed only in his swimsuit and jumped in the water, filled with excitement. and worse? suguru had noticed.

a chuckle hit your ears as your eyebrows furrowed “what’s so funny?” you knew what was funny. suguru knew about your not-so-tiny crush on gojo, you had drunkenly confessed to it one night and begged for him not to tell the next morning. not that he had to hear it from your mouth, of course. it was pretty obvious.

suguru smiles, lounging back into his beach chair “you might burn into satoru’s skin, with the way you’re staring” he muses as you gasp. your palms start to sweat as you glance back at the white haired that was diving on his own, looking for sea life.

“is it that obvious?” you whisper as suguru chuckles in approval “stop laughing!”

“why? it’s hilarious” suguru turns to you before taking a sip from his cocktail “you really should tell him, it’s so annoying seeing you dance around each other like wild animals during mating season” you scowl at the analogy.

“if you tell him i’m breaking your neck, suguru” you threaten, gritting your teeth as your hands ball up into fists. suguru stares at you, unshaken by your threats.

“oh no… whatever shall i do?” he gets up, grabbing his wallet “you need to tell him” he groans as he stretches his hands.

“show-off” you scoff at his subtle display of power. after all, suguru was the second best sorcerer after his best friend, you both knew you had no chance of actually doing any damage to him “i’m too scared to..” you trail off as you nervously play with your fingers.

“trust me” suguru places a caring hand on your shoulder before walking away “here’s your chance”

“wait, where are you going?” you panic as he turns with a smile.

“to get some snacks. will take a while. have fun!” he winks as your mouth hangs as low as your knees go. as soon as you turn around, you're met with the tall, lanky figure of gojo satoru, emerging from the water as droplets race over his neck, chest and abs. he brushes his wet bangs backwards, looking at you with a confused expression.

"where's suguru?" you try to find your words, gulping as he approaches. you find it impossible to not glance at his torso "uh.. went to the store.. i guess..." satoru follows your watchful eyes and grins once he realises your pupils moved alongside the water droplets trickling down his hot skin.

"oh yeah? guess it's just us then, huh?" he continues to smile, his words making you snap out of your daze "guess so.." gojo leans to the side, grabbing a towel as he dries himself up. you forcedly turn your head away, not trusting yourself enough to not stare him down.

"y'kay?" gojo asks, a hint of amusement in his voice. you nod, pretending to check your phone as you dig your teeth into your lip. he was doing it on purpose, he had to be. you started to sweat as you thought back on the conversation you and geto had.. he couldn't.. he wouldn't possibly...

"are ya looking away 'cause you're scared i might notice the way you're staring at me?" satoru pouts, cocking his head to the side innocently as your face goes white. "s..sorry?!" the oxygen has completely disappeared from your lungs. how could he say it so casually? how did he know? were you really, truly that oblivious to your own obvious behaviour?

satoru's lips twist into a wicked grin as he bends down to your eye-level, face a few centimeters away "y'heard me" you breath hitches as he gets even closer, lips almost pressed against the shell of your ear "question is, what will you do about it?" and before you get to reply he's strutting his way into the men's changing room, making sure you saw which stall he entered.

you stood there for a few good minutes, completely frozen. was that an invitation? what did he mean by that? was gojo actually interested in you? he couldn't be. maybe he just wanted to get into your pants. but.. would that really be so bad? it was gojo satoru after all.. and even though he was a cocky bastard who's ego reached beyond the moon, you knew for a fact that he fucked good. and you were determined to find out too.

"oh? what took you so long?" gojo snickers as he watches you, eyes full of intent. the changing room was small, barely fitting the two of you and was so dimly lit you could barely make out his features. but you already knew satoru, you knew exactly the expression he was wearing right now... you were also quite thankful he couldn't see yours - or that he pretended he couldn't.

in a fit of impulsiveness you march over to his spot, tip-toeing to reach his face "can you shut up and kiss me?" you hope he doesn't hear the subtone of desperation in your demand. he only chuckles, big hands sliding along your waist as he pulls you into a kiss. you take note of the soft kisses he applies to your lips, as his own shake. his thumbs caress the sides of his face, body melting against his before he pulls away.

"wanted to do that for a while..." his whole demeanour is crushed, the vulnerability and uncertainty that weighed his mind now rising to surface. gojo satoru was, in fact, probably more nervous about this than you were.

"yeah?" your eyes start adjusting to the dark and you take note of the man in front of you, reduced to nothing but a lovesick schoolboy. your finger pads trace the outline of his lips "why now?" his fingers dig into the hot skin of your bare back before he replies, smile reappearing on his visage.

"might've asked suguru to leave so i can have you all to myself.." you smile back, rolling his eyes. of course he did. your hands slide down his neck and rest on his buff shoulders.

"and what did you expect to do once you had me all to yourself?" you whisper. satoru is suddenly reminded by the painful boner in his pants. after all, he had also noticed the way the two-piece swimsuit hung on your figure, how it complimented your curves, how the colors on it matches the ones in your eyes... his only advantage to get away with staring at you so shamelessly were his glasses.

everything after that sentence is a blur. you remember satoru saying something, you don't remember what. you remember how the second kiss comes in differently, messier, hungrier, sloppier. you also recall getting spun around harshly as gojo presses his clothed bulge to your ass and starts rubbing your clit through your panties. he was saying some praises to you.. you don't remember what.

needless to say, your mind clouded the second the whole ordeal began and now, gojo had, funnily enough, wrapped you around his fingers. no, literally.

"fuck, look at how she clenches around 'em" satoru's now hoarse voice signals as he watches the way your pussy sucks his two fingers in, completely ignoring how hard you were attempting to keep quiet. "you want me this much, huh? don't ya, princess?"

"s..shiiiit.... don't call me that, satoru!.." the sentence comes out in a whine, making him chuckle as he lowers himself to his knees for a better view. his lips find their way to your thighs as he sucks, bites and kisses on them, eyes still glued to your cunt.

"look at how she's begging for me... hear that?" god, he was foul. he knew he was getting you annoyed with his comments but.. you had to admit, the sounds your pussy made were absolutely lewd, downright filthy. you just wished he'd shut up and split you open with his cock already.

and as he pulls his fingers out, your eyes trail to the band of his swimsuit boxers, waiting, expecting... he surely wasn't going not fuck you after pulling his fingers out of you right before you came.. right?

you yelp as satoru picks you up, sitting down on the chair in the corner of the dressing room and places you on top of him. his hands pull his boxers down, only slightly. your eyes look for his in the dark as satoru rests his palms on your thighs.

"say, if you love my abs so much, why don't ya get off on them?" you're in disbelief. so he wasn't going to fuck you. great, just great. however, the idea wasn't exactly uninviting.... especially considering how good your pussy felt when satoru pressed his toned torso against you with a small smirk.

"come on, pretty... let me see you take care of yourself.. let me see how much my good girl wants me" and the second you heard 'my good girl' your mind went haywire again, ready to accept and fulfil any demand or request.

satoru groans as he feels you start to drag your pussy against his stomach, palms clasped around his neck. with every movement, you could feel the ridges of his toned abs which only made him tense up so he could hear you whine under your breath about how good he felt.

"thaaaat's it.... good girl.. fuck, such a needy pussy.." satoru praises as his hands travel along your body, one hand helping you out by guiding your hips along his body. your nails dig crescent marks into his pale skin, hot breaths fanning on his face as you move faster, eyes shut tightly "feel good?"

"ahh... yes, please!" you half-yell, still trying to restrain yourself, just in case someone was near. satoru hides his face in the crook of your neck so he can suck marks into your skin while also hiding the way his lips part in arousal, cock throbbing and begging to be let out of his boxers.

"please what, baby?" satoru purrs before licking a long stripe against your neck, just below your jaw. you let out a huge breath as you grind your hips so far back that your puffy clit meets his happy trail, coating it in slick.

"need you... 'toru" you mewl as satoru let's out a quiet 'fuck' against your ear, pressing down on your hips so you gain more friction. hearing you slur his name made him lose his mind as he begged you, in his head, to cum already, just so he can fuck you stupid after so long.

thankfully for him, it doesn't take long until his request is fulfilled and, biting into his shoulder, you cum all over his stomach, body trembling before going limp on top of his. his left-hand travels all the way up to your head, caressing it gently as he kisses your temple and mutters about how good you were for him.

"satoru... i really like you" you confess suddenly, overtaken by adrenaline as you played with the necklace he had around his neck. gojo smiles as he helps you pull your swimsuit back on.

"so do i, princess" and he grabs you by your jaw, placing another swift kiss to your mouth. "can i show you how much?" he whispers. you nod in response, letting yourself get picked up and carried out to the car and then up the hotel stairs until you reached the room. right before closing the bedroom door, satoru is quick enough to send a text.

satoru ٩(^ᗜ^ )و ´- : do me a favour and don't come back to the hotel for two hours. thanks suguru!!!!

suguru (¬_¬") : you're both so disgusting.

suguru (¬_¬") : congrats !!

suguru (¬_¬") : you owe me lots of beers after this.

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memoira · 8 months

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Boyfriend Gojo Satoru x boobs

Minors DNI

Tbh these are just some unorganized smutty thoughts on what a boob man I think Gojo is lol.

-So we all know Gojo Satoru is a tease, but another prominent thing about him is that he loves your tits. He often buys you clothes that will show them off. He's not one of those guys that expects his girlfriend to cover up, he wants other men to see the way that tight, low cut top shows off his girl's perfect pair so they can all be jealous of what's his.

-He gets very distracted whenever you lean over to grab something and your breasts hang forward so enticingly, just begging for him to reach out and hold them and squeeze them and - shit, what was he doing again?

-He likes to play with your boobs almost absent-mindedly when you two are cuddling, and whenever they get sore from monthly hormone changes, he's always ready and willing to give them a nice massage. His long fingers will gently knead them while he presses a few kisses to the side of your face and whispers sweet nothings in your ear, telling you how beautiful you are (yes, even when those hormone changes make you bloated ❤️).

-He'll also find you sitting on the couch reading a book or watching TV and will lie down with his head on your lap, which will usually lead to him snuggling his head up against your tits, which will usually lead to him lifting your shirt up, or if it's low cut, pulling it down until your breasts spill out. He'll do this completely unprompted, usually when he feels like you're paying more attention to your book or the TV than him. He's a brat.

-And suddenly you're looking down and your face is flushing and he's just fucking smirking with his lips wrapped around your nipple. It's a little funny how your giant boyfriend loves to suck on your tits.

-"What?" he asks in a muffled voice, his mouth still full of your breast. Don't tell him to cut it out, it'll just make him suck harder. He knows you love it. He can tell by how flustered you always get and how your voice shakes slightly when you try to talk to him, trying not to moan at the feeling of his warm, wet tongue licking circles around your sensitive nipple.

-You unwittingly let out a soft whine the moment Satoru's tongue curls around your nipple and he begins to suck more hungrily. And oh boy, the noises he makes are loud and lewd, wet suckling sounds mixed with fervent moans as he pulls your soft flesh into his mouth. He's probably trying to show off how much he's enjoying himself just to tease you even more.

-He looks so content doing this too, pulling off his blindfold but keeping his eyes closed, pretty white eyelashes resting against each other as he sucks, switching between breasts every now and then until both of your nipples are stiff and glistening with his saliva and you're a flustered mess who keeps squeezing your thighs together from how turned on he's managed to get you. Oh, you want more now? He thought you wanted to finish reading that chapter?

-And Satoru is weak for tit jobs. Sure, technically the physical feeling isn't as good as being enveloped in your pretty mouth or your sweet, tight pussy, but there's just something about watching his big, fat cock sliding back and forth between the plump flesh of your breasts while he pinches and plays with your nipples that drives him wild. And if you lean your head down to lap at his tip when he thrusts forward he'll fucking whimper, his teeth sinking into his lower lip as he gazes down at you with the most blissed out expression in those gorgeous blue eyes.

-Your tits are his second favorite place to cum (his favorite is inside you, of course ❤️). And sure, he could just shove his cock down your throat right before he cums, and sometimes he does, but he usually prefers the sight of your skin splattered with his thick, white cum. It's an image your boyfriend has burned into his brain for when you're apart and he's leaned over in the shower jerking his throbbing cock, watching his cum spurt out and be washed down the drain when he'd much rather it was decorating his girlfriend's gorgeous tits. ❤️❤️❤️

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