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8 WORDS WHEN I THINK ABOUT US IS FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME! — ♡

— crammed up in the backseat of his car, he just can’t get enough of you — feat. satoru gojo

+18 MDI. WARNINGS. baddie!reader x slut!gojo, never lose me chapter 4, established situationship, rough makeup sex, latenight drives, fast food drive-thru’s, hotboxing, unprotected sex, car sex, blowjobs, fingering, squirting, begging, almost cream pie, gojo’s character is questionable. notes. word count 8k, apart of a larger body of work but can stand alone as a one-shot. read entire work here on ao3. comments likes reblogs all appreciated 💕

You’re pissed honestly, all the way fed up with Sukuna and his stank ass attitude. You’d be FaceTiming the group chat right now telling them what just happened if they weren’t out drunk off their asses. But you can't, so someone is going to have to hear your mouth and it’s going to be Satoru whether he likes it or not. You’re not playing this time, enough is enough.

You don’t even bother signing out before you push through the front lobby doors, the security guard is too busy on his phone to notice you leave and by the time he does he doesn't have the energy in him to stop you. You’ll get an email from housing if he cares enough to report you. It's not like that shits going to affect you in any way though, you don’t even live on campus. Yeah you might get suspended from staying over his dorm if it happens again but at this point you don’t ever want to come back up here again.

It’s dark when you make it outside, chilly with light rain hitting your face and you can’t see which car he’s in with there being a few other cars parked out front with their bright ass LED headlights blinding you. There’s people shuffling out of each one, likely getting dropped off from the bars and you hate having to stand here looking around searching for him.

You take your phone out to text him to ask what car he’s in and not even a second later a car horn honks…you turn to look, and out of all these cars parked up of course he’d be the one in the Audi. You had a feeling he came from money with the girls coming from a private high school, but you were too busy trying to see through the Honda’s and Kia’s, you didn’t even consider him to be in that car.

Walking over, you pull on the passenger side door handle and hop in putting your backpack down. The bottom of your sneaks are wet and you feel icky having them touch the floor.

“You got down here quic–”, he moves towards you in an attempt to sling an arm around and pull you into a hug but you jerk back pushing him away.

“Aht aht, no.”

“What’s the matter with you?” He pulls back. You don’t miss the slight irritation in his voice either. He’s probably confused as hell. One minute you’re hot the next you’re cold, then you’re hot again, you can’t even blame him if he’s mad you’re coming in his car with an attitude.

“Your friend…” you start off, and it’s taking the strength of Joseline off Zeus to not start cussing and that’s one strong bitch to hold back from.

“What?” You hate how confused he sounds, he should already know what you’re about to say.

“You need to get him, like dead ass. I’m tired of his mouth.”

“Who?”

“Sukuna!”

“He said something to you?”

“Yes! This is like the second time too.” You throw your hands up in annoyance and he sucks his teeth at that. No shit he said something dummy, you wouldn’t be sitting here talking if he hadn’t.

“What he do now?” He leans back manspreading, like the conversation is already boring him. As if you fussing isn’t worth his time. You really don’t know him well enough to be getting hype and for damn sure don’t know what it takes to piss him off. He might have made a couple smart comments before, but up until now he’s been so patient with you…you probably shouldn’t be picking a fight. But you go on anyway…

“He keeps getting smart with me.”

“Saying what?”

“He came in saying some, fuck you doing here, when he saw me. Like who the fuck does he think he is talking to me like that?”

“I told you to stay in my room, did you say anything back?”

“Of course!”

“Then why are you so upset? It sounds to me like you already handled it.”

“Satoru…yo!” You can’t help but laugh…because oh my god…he doesn't know how fast shit can flip when it comes to you.

“Get your friend…” You start off bluntly, because shits really not a joke anymore.

“Like for real. Because I got an uncle back home that don’t play about me an—”, he cuts you off.

“I asked you the other day if you want me to say something to him and you said it wasn’t that deep. I asked you twice, didn't I?”

“Okay! But that’s ‘cause I didn’t think it was gonna become a problem. Now for whatever reason, he has an issue with me. I don’t know what for, but I know one thing, I don't take disrespect. So y’all both can do whatever y’all want with that information.”

“See, I can tell you don’t have brothers. You’re really mad over that little thing he said?”

“Satoru!” You can’t stress his name enough. What’s not clicking?

“Get your friend please! Because this shit…me and you? Uh-uh, it won’t be happening.”

“What you scared of him or something?”

“Are you!?” You hit back, because huh ? How many times do you have to say it? You can handle Sukuna on your own, but he’s acting like he’s too good to confront him on it.

“Alright. Alright. I’ll talk to him. I got it.”

“Thank you! Like c’mon ‘toru, you're actually cool as shit and I really am starting to fuck with you. I’d hate for some petty shit like that to get in the wa—” he turns his head before you could even finish, you can’t tell if it’s because of the new nickname that rolls off your tongue so effortlessly well or finally admitting to him you feel some type of way…but he’s blushing now…a shade of pink so faint if it wasn’t for the light of the nearby lamp post shining through the windshield you wouldn’t have even been able to see it.

“What, you blushing?” You tease, you’re surprised really, you can’t fucking believe it, that smooth player attitude he’s kept up since you met him done melted away like it was nothing.

“No.” He doesn’t even believe himself when he says it. How could he with the tip of his ears and his cheeks flushed a dust pink.

“Aw you blushing?” You lean in closer to get a better look and all he does is his turn away further, he’d snap his neck before he’d let you catch him. You should take a picture just to really get him for giving you such a hard time not even a minute ago.

“No.” He’s a liar and you can hear it in his voice. He knows damn well he’s blushing and why. You probably shouldn’t have told him you’re feeling him though, that’s exactly when boys take their chance to start acting up. Fuck it though, your player card already gone, you’ll cross that bridge if ever takes you there.

“Oh my god. Yes you are, you’re really blushing, that's so cute!” You say it in the most fake disgustingly babyish voice possible just to irk him, even reaching over to pitch at his cheek too. You made him fucking blush and he can’t hide it! He’s blushing even more now with the tiniest smile starting to pull at his lips. How fucking adorable is that.

“I’ll talk to him, I’ll talk to him…” he swats your hand away. You go to lean back in your seat, you’ll leave it alone for now but you’re keeping this moment under lock and key tucked away in memory. You finally cracked it. Toru , that’s all it took to make him blush. Boy’s are so easy.

“But you fuck with me now?” He throws a look back at you ready to rub it in, you knew he’d hold it against you. Now you’re a blushing mess too and you know damn well you’re worse at keeping anything off your face. You can’t stand how easy he says it, because now he knows and he’s probably going to tell the whole world. You’re a fool for giving it up, but to see him blush like that was still worth it.

“Just shut up and drive.” You make a face rolling your eyes. He’s going to rub it in more, you already know. Y’all are both evil.

“Nahhh, you fuck with me. You said it. What do they be saying on the 'gram? Stand on it?” He cheeses so big, you love to see him smile, you really do.

“Oh my god…” Your hands come up to cover your face, you can’t help but smile though. He fucking got you back and you just about gave him the tools to do so. You can’t even be mad about it.

“You still want Wendy’s?” He puts the car in reverse to back out the parking space.

“Yeah, I think we can make it.” Wendy’s isn’t too far, it’s right outside the borough, which isn’t too big either. There might be a wait at the drive-thru with everyone outside tonight but hopefully there’s enough people back in the kitchen cooking.

“I don’t know why…but I have the biggest cramp in my back.” He says, shifting in his seat.

“Probably because you be fucking me too hard.” You joke, because yeah your legs are sore too but you’re for damn sure not going to admit that to him.

“Definitely not from that, that was nothing.” He laughs. Alright now! You roll your eyes at that.

“Maybe ‘cause you’re so tall.”

“Maybe…” He shifts again. Aw poor him, probably blew his own back out fucking you.

“All these people outside damn this–”

“Can I put on music?” You ask, you didn’t mean to cut him off, but not having music playing in the background is starting to kill you.

“Yeah, I don’t have an aux cord you have to connect it to CarPlay.”

You move to play around with the entertainment screen trying to connect your phone to it. This car is like a fucking spaceship. You see some of his boy’s and other people's names you don’t recognize in the list of previous connections. Guess your name is on two lists now.

“How do you go out every week? It’s got to be tiring.”

“What makes you say that?

“I don’t know, it seems like you do…”

“Always assuming. But it’s fun, I be with my friends, and we be having a good time. How come I never see you out here?” You’re going through your music library, you don’t know what to put on yet but you do know that you want it to be a vibe.

“Way too busy, and I don’t drink.” Is all he says and you have no choice but to take his word for it. You already know his major is harder than yours, just the intro class alone has been kicking your ass this semester.

“Nah I get it, that’s why I’m not out there now.”

“You could have gone, it was still early when we left the library.”

“You said you wanted to go back to yours?”

“Yeah, but I wasn’t gonna hold you if you wanted to go out.” Oh my gosh…can he shut up and stop playing. Now just act like you weren’t trying to take me back to yours to fuck me.

“Even if I did, I don’t really like what I have on so…”

“What? You looked good as shit when I pulled up.” He says it in such a way as if you’re crazy for even thinking you’d ever look bad a day in your life.

Oh my god…please…you’re going to ignore that.

“You could put on anything and still look good.” He takes his eyes off the road for a second to smile at you, but you’re still ignoring him…you’re like mentally blushing so hard right now.

“You still ain't find anything to put on yet?” He takes a hand and slips it between your thighs, you spread them apart in an attempt to get him to stop but he just moves his hand up further. He's not teasing, just holding you.

“I’m just going to shuffle any playlist.” You hit shuffle on one of Apple Music’s curated playlists and Through The Nigh t by Maeta starts playing. A little too slow for your liking so you hit shuffle again and settle on Offset’s Worth It . A couple more minutes of you two talking about random stuff goes by and y’all are finally pulling into Wendy’s drive-thru, and to your surprise no other cars are lined up.

“What do you want?” He asks, rolling his window down to read the menu. You can’t see clearly from sitting in the passenger seat, you lean over the center console a bit.

“Um…hold on I can’t really see it.”

“What, you wear glasses?”

“Contacts. I didn’t feel like putting them in today…wait can I…” You lean over his lap trying your best to read the menu, you hear him shift to lean his seat back giving you space.

“I’m just going to get what I always get.”

“Hi, just one moment!” A younger woman's voice comes through the drive-thru speaker. You can already tell they’re about to take forever back there. Just as you’re about to move to sit back in your seat she speaks again.

“Hi, sorry! What would you like to order?”

“You can go first.” You say to him.

“Just a six piece spicy nugget.” He says with his customer service voice on.

“Your sauce?”

“Uh...can I do sweet n’ sour?”

“We’re out of that tonight, sorry.”

“Here go the bullshit.” You laugh. You swear this place gets worse than McDonald’s on a late night.

“Just the nuggets then.” He sighs.

“You’re just going to eat them dry?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re freaky.”

“Watch your mouth.” He whispers, slapping your butt when he says it too. Shit…at least it sounds better coming from him.

“And for you miss?”

“Um…okay, do you have cold brew?”

“Ice coffee?” He snickers.

“No…it’s almost three a.m and we’re about to close.” Now you definitely ordered coffee this late from here before but okay girl, whatever you say.

“Okay, can I get a medium strawberry lemonade?”

“We’re out of that too.”

“What!” You huff. Satoru’s laughing now.

“They suck.” He whispers for only you to hear.

“I know…can I just get a sprite and a large fry then?”

“With ice?” She asks, and she’s dead serious too. Satoru’s cracking up now and you’re about to spazz, why the fuck would you want warm ass sprite?

“Yes!” You stress out then moving to sit back down, god you know it’s late and she’s just trying to do her job but is she dumb?

“Is that all?”

“Yes.” He replies back to her.

“Okay, second window.”

“You’re so mean.” He laughs out, hitting the gas to drive the car forward. You dig through your backpack to search for your wallet, pulling out a ten dollar note, the one time you have cash on you and it’s going right into Wendy’s hands.

“Hi, 9.80.” The young woman says as she opens the drive-thru window.

“Here.” You pass him the bill and he takes it, his own debit card already between his fingertips.

“I got it. Thanks though." He hands her his card, giving you the bill back and she moves to process the transaction.

“I was going to pay for it…”

“It’s like ten dollars, It's cool.” He waves you off. Guess money is not a problem for him then, what a gentleman…bare minimum but you’re starting to love it here.

“You forgot to get a drink.”

“Thank you, just a moment.” She hands him his card back.

“Can I share with you?”

“Sure…” You had to stop yourself from making a face at that, he can drink off you but can’t kiss you? Oh the fucking logic.

“You get five sips.”

“I paid for it!”

“You wouldn’t let me!”

“I’m taking thirty sips, just sit back and look pretty.” You’re going to punch him one day…

“You should have got a sweet tea…” he says.

“Ew…with fries?”

“Whaaaa!? Sweet tea is the best.”

“No. Just No.” You shake your head in disgust, how could he drink that? How!?

“You were just about to get an ice coffee, what do you mean!?”

“That’s not the same!”

“You’re right, it’s worse. Freaky ass combo.”

“You’re the freak.” Because ain’t no way he just about ate you off the bone not even an hour ago and is calling you the freak.

“Hell no, you are!” He laughs, and just as you’re about to clap back the drive-thru window opens again with the young woman passing him your drink and the bag of food.

“Thank you, thank you.” He says sweetly to her and she’s charmed. Poor thing, you can’t even blame her. His charm already worked on you too, that’s how your ass ended up here now.

“Are we parking here?” You ask as he hands you the food, you put the drink down in the cup holder.

“No, I got a spot nearby. I wanna spark up.”

“Okay.” You say going with the flow, you could do a blunt with your meal.

Where he ends up taking you isn’t even a secret. It’s a parking lot right behind the old post office building that you’ve been to plenty of times freshman year when you and your then circle of friends were too scared to smoke on campus out of fear of getting caught.

“I’ve been here before.” You say looking around, it’s still dark and creepy out here as before and you can barely make out anything in the distance with his car tints being so dark.

“With who? This my spot.”

“Definitely not your spot.” You say smart, everybody knows this spot.

“Pass me the raw’s in there.” He points to the glove department on your side and you go to open it.

“You don’t have a wood?”

“I think I got one left...you don’t smoke papers?” Digging in the middle console box.

“Not at all…unless it's a King Palm.”

“Y'all girls love those. Only one gas station out here sells them, tired of driving up there.” Damn…what bitch got him complaining?

“You got something flat like a notebook I can use? I gotta roll this real quick.” Finding the backwood pack he pulls a small mylar bag out too that has the bud in it.

“You can use this.” You give him a spiral notebook that you don't care about out of your bag and he takes it, putting it in his lap. Honestly, just watching him roll is making you horny. It isn’t even the action, but the movement of his fingers is what’s doing it for you. He’s licking the blunt now putting it together, you’re watching him like a hawk and he’s letting you, too concentrated on the task at hand. You need something else to look at before your panties get wet.

“You want your nuggets?” Reaching for the fries in the bag, just as you we’re about to fuck them up you find they’re cold to the touch. Disgusting!

“I'll eat them late–”

“The fries are cold.”

“For real? You want to go back?”

“It’s past three…” You sigh, looking at the time on the dash.

“Damn, you can eat mine then. I’m not that hungry.”

“Thanks.” You say sadly…but you hate spicy food so you roll the bag up and chuck it away. Reaching for your drink now you take a few sips and just as you’re about to speak again your phone vibrates, a FaceTime call from Utahime. You quickly hit decline but she calls right back.

“I got to answer this.”

“Go ahead.” Still busy working on the blunt.

“Utahime, you’re on speaker.” You get out quickly before she says something wild.

“Girl I don’t give a fuck, where you at?” She says, there’s commotion in the background, people around her talking and the noise of the Pandora bracelets she always wears jingling in the microphone.

“I’m at Wendy’s.” You lie, and you hear Satoru snicker.

“You’re lying. I got your location. Who are you with?”

“Why are you so nosey?”

“Nosey!? You told me you were going to be at the library ‘cause you had all this homework to do and not even an hour or so later I see you were over at West!”

“And I did finish, so what’s up?”

“Then why are you not home? Who are you with?” She’s yelling now, too drunk off her ass to hear herself and you have half the mind to hang up in her face again.

“I’m out ‘boutta smoke real quick, mind your business!” You try to turn the volume down but she’s still loud as hell, stupid ass iPhone.

“Bye girl, I know you’re with that fucking boy! Satoru! Bring my bitch home right the fuck now!”

“I’m hanging up.” You end the call right in her face. She’s so dramatic, but you can tell she’s more so upset that you ditched her, not the fact that you’re with him.

“Here.” He passes you back your notebook, finished with rolling the blunt, and to your surprise it’s pearled to perfection. Oh you really do love it here for real now.

“I don’t know how you live with that girl…” he starts, pulling out a lighter to light the blunt then blowing the flame out.

“...she’s got a crazy mouth on her.” He takes his first two hits then passes it to you and you hold it between your finger tips.

“She’s not that bad, she’s just playing.” But he’s speaking facts though, she’s a firecracker when she wants to be but you’d never chop it up with him about it.

“How!? She just cussed you out?”

“She ain't cuss me out.” You suck your teeth, Utahime knows you’ll knock her ass out. Whatever beef they have got him bitching.

“That is one scary little girl.” He shakes his head laughing, you take your hits then pass it back. Reaching for the sprite to soothe your throat.

“I’ll tell her you said that.” You tease, because don’t call my bestie scary or little!

“Don’t. Please. I do not need to hear her mouth.” He begs. You laugh at that because seriously, why is he so fucking scared.

“Then don’t poke the bear.” You joke. He passes you the blunt instead of responding and you happily accept it. Already feeling it in your system, this has got to be Yuuji's stuff, he really does have the best gas on campus. You want to ask what’s the deal between the two of them, all four of them even. But you don’t want to ruin this moment. Men lie so you’ll have to get it out of one of the girls eventually, you know it.

Time goes on as the two of you smoke, he’s rambling on about something his friends got into earlier this morning but you’ve already checked out of the conversation, you don’t give a fuck about them boys. His car is cozy and you feel warm and dizzy high off the blunt so you just let him talk as you sit and watch him with the biggest heart eyes on your face.

He’s so handsome…you could sit and listen to him talk for days. You’d happily play your role as his little listener if it meant getting your homework done and smoked out every night with dick on the side. Every time his hands drop to his lap your eyes travel down with them...you’ll eat his dick right now if you could and the more he talks the more you want too then before you know it you’re leaning in closer.

“What…?” He stops midspeech to look at you.

“Nothing…I’m listening.”

“What I say then?” He sinks down lower in his seat, his legs spreading further apart and wow just wow. You just might be a slut tonight, because the only thing on your mind right now is giving him head. He should know your ass was not listening!

“I don’t know.” There’s no point in lying, he could have been plotting to kidnap you the whole time and you wouldn’t have known.

“Because you weren’t listening.” He laughs.

“So?”

“Why you come closer then?” He tries instead, you can tell he’s baiting you but you’re trying to avoid answering.

“So I can listen.”

“But you’re not…so what’s up?” He takes a hand to lift your chin up to face him and you have no choice but to let him as you lean yourself up on the center console. You hate them so much, you wish cars didn’t have them, he’s still so far away.

“What? Tell me?” He continues pressing, you want it but you don’t want to say it out loud. Communicating…you’re good at it when you need to but when it comes to something like this you clam up.

“Whatever it is…I might already know.” He says smoothly, a challenging look in his eyes and you know better than to look away. You want it so bad. You’re almost there.

“What then?” You say, if he can bait you then you can too.

“You can say it. Stop being shy.” He moves to place a thumb on your bottom lip. Man, fuck it then.

“I want to suck it…”

“Yeah?” He pushes his thumb further parting your lips. He’s such a flirt, you should bite his finger off for it but it’s time to play nice.

“Mhm…” You wrap your lips around it instead, boy’s always tell you how good they look, you hope he thinks the same.

“Don’t let me stop you then…” He lets up off you and that’s all you need to be told to get down to work. He pushes the driver's seat back to give room to slide his pants and boxers down and as you come closer leaning over the center console, you can feel your knees digging into the edge of your seat as you reach to take him in your hand. It’s about to be your first time giving him top and you need to show out.

You don’t know what you like more, the sound of your mouth as you slurp him up or the clacking of your acrylic nails as you work his dick. He’s moaning now and you definitely like the sound of that better than whatever Bryson Tiller track is playing on the stereo.

He’s saying something to you but you can’t make out what it is, you’re too focused on sucking him off. He’s got one hand gripping your hair as you bob up and down, the other still holding the blunt and you pray none of that hot ash gets on you.

“You don’t have to be gentle…” He moans out as you come up to the tip again.

“Huh?” You’re taken aback by that, aren’t you already doing your best?

“Lemme show you...” He moves to hold the blunt between his lips then takes your hand to wrap both his and yours around him. “Squeeze the tip…like this…there you go.” He breathes out, you’re doing just as he directs and you swear you just heard his toes crack.

“Suck it while you do it too.”

Your mouth is back on him and you got him moaning like a bitch now, you might not be textbook smart when it comes to physics but if it’s one thing he can teach you right it’s how to suck his dick.

“Hold on…” he breathes, the blunt leaving his lips as he holds it between his fingers. The hand in your hair is gripping tighter now and you love having it tugged on.

“Fuck— you still want your drink?”

“No.” You pull off. An audible pop sound when you do too. He reaches under you for the cup. Hand still wrapped around his dick, you move to the side for him to get it. Taking the cup he drops the blunt inside and motions you to come back towards him.

Leaning back over you start up again, this time two hands coming to hold your hair up as you suck him. The more he moans the wetter you get and it's tonight you realize you actually love giving head, he’s doesn't even know how lucky he is.

“Pull these down.” He breathes out, moving to tug at the waistline of your pants. They're a tight fit, so they're not coming off easy.

“I got it…” You figure he wants to squeeze your butt while you give him top, so you move to do what he asks. Shimmying your cargos down then taking your shoes off he takes a handful of your ass and brings you closer to him, you’re completely hunched over the console at this point, your elbows digging into his thighs. Just as you’re about to protest being uncomfortable in this position you feel your thong being pushed to the side and his fingers slipping through your wet pussy. He’s finger fucking you like crazy now, didn’t even give a bitch a warning before he does it. Task at hand now lost, your slump over him moaning out his name with your ass tooted up as he continues curling his fingers deep in you.

“Fuck— shit…toru…wait!”

“Uh-uh…” He breathes out hot, slapping your ass on the last syllable too with his other hand. He’s hella deep now, digging dangerously close towards your cervix, you’d go back to sucking him off but your mind is spinning, nothing but the sound of your moans and the squish of your pussy as he fucks his fingers in and out of you is pleasing him.

Your pussy is soaked, sloppier than the mess you made all over his dick and he better stop before he makes a mess he can’t clean up. You can feel it coming on…the pressure of his fingers in you is just too sweet and he’s about to fuck around and find out if he doesn’t quit it.

“Toru…” You moan out, you’re holding onto the side of the car door, grabbing his thighs, gripping his knees, anything at this point to hold yourself up.

“Take it baby…you got it.” He slaps your ass again, he’s been so rough with you tonight and it’s turning you on even further.

“I can’t!” You nearly shout, even if anyone could hear you there’s no one in the parking lot too.

“You can, don’t tap out on me just yet.”

You throw your hair out of your face with that, don’t tap out…it’s fucking hot in here. You’ll die before you cum if he doesn’t crack open a window.

“Wet ass pussy, you gonna let me eat it again?”

“Yes!”

“Or you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes!”

“Pick one.” Bitch…both options sound great. Who the hell are you to choose? You can’t even think straight enough to answer that stupid question, he’s about to make you cum if he doesn't stop.

“Pick one.” He says again, and all you can do is babble out his name, two fingers still curling up in you and you swear by the end of this your pussy is going to be through till the weekend.

“Toru!” That feeling from before is coming back…a pressure that’s building up again.

“Yes baby? I’m listening.” Oh my god that made your pussy sing, the way he talks to you drives you crazy. His dick is rock hard and he won’t stop the pace he’s at fucking his fingers into you. It’s as if watching you come undone is what’s getting him off.

“You know, you’re such a princess when you’re not being mean…” he starts, and your ears perk up at the pet name.

“You cum on my fingers, I’ll let you slide for that lil attitude you had with me.”

“Toru…” You whine out, it’s not cumming that he needs to be worried about it’s—

“Fuck!” You feel his fingers leave you before you know it and you’re squirting all over his hand, down your legs, and onto his car seat. You don’t know if you should be embarrassed at yourself or mortified that you just soiled thousand dollar car seats.

“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”

“Huh?” Is all he says, wiping his hand on the back of your thigh then shifting to lift you up so you move to fall back into the passenger seat, you can feel the spot you soaked right underneath you and it’s fucking gross.

“I’m so sorry! I can pay—”

“Get in the back.” He goes to pull his pants back up, then looks at you waiting for you to make a move. You know that look…you’re about to get fucked!

The car is wide enough for you to hop in the back instead of getting out and back in like he has too. He’s in the back with you now, waiting for you to sit in his lap so you move to completely take your thong off and the hoodie too.

“Don’t worry about the mess, I’ll get a detail soon…” He grips you at the waist as he takes you into his lap. His dick is flushed red against his stomach and you can’t wait to sit on it. You move your arms to wrap them behind his neck as you lift yourself up for him to slip his dick into you.

He fucks you nice and rough this time, holding your body close against his chest, gripping your hair and breathing your name hot in your ear while he does it too. Bouncing on his dick like this is going to make you cum quick and he knows it, he's already had you like this before.

“Toru!” You moan out. Getting dicked down in the backseat of his car was not how you thought your Thursday night would go when you woke up this morning. He’s deep in your guts and your mind is going crazy getting fucked down every single inch of him. Your high is already blown, the car is rocking now. This shit is getting wild.

“You still have an attitude?” He breathes out, looking you right in the eye as he says it too. You move to lay your head into the crook of his neck, but he pushes you to lean against the backside of the driver's seat. Your thighs are sore now and you’re scared you’re going to fall but you know he won’t drop you.

“You love this dick?”

“Yes!” You moan. What’s the use in lying acting like you don’t? He grabs your ass then, gripping one cheek in his hand with the other arm wraps around your back as he pushes you closer towards him.

“Show me then.” He slaps your ass, then grips you, letting his hand guide you as he bounces you on his dick.

“Get up when I say…” He moans out, you can hear that he’s close but you need to cum first.

“Oh my god, toru I can’t…I can’t I can’t.” You cry out. With how sore your thighs are you don’t even think you can get up. You hope he’s strong enough to get you off him before he busts.

His hips are snapping quicker now, he’s close and you are too.

“Up. Get Up.” He growls, pushing you up off his dick. Using his thumb he works to rub at your clit and you’re so fucking grateful for it. Looking down you see he’s pumping his dick, cumming all over his knuckles with some of it getting right onto your pussy. You’re cumming too now, thighs shaking as you do. You’re breathless. The hardest you’ve ever came fucking him thus far.

You’re done. You’re fucking done. You can’t take it anymore. You’re done!

“Fuck girl! Damn.” He breathes out, lifting you up to try and push you to the side. Moving over you take a seat next to him, god damn it’s hot in here.

“Check if there’s napkins in the bag. I got…shit I got it all over me.”

“Yeah…” He slaps your ass as you get up to reach for the bag sitting on the floor of the passenger seat. There’s a couple in there, you reach in the bag to pass them to him then push yourself over the console to sit back in the front. Getting your pants back on, you try your best to get yourself back together. There’s no point in putting your thong back on, wearing them would feel way worse than the rough fabric of the cargos against your coochie.

Smoothing your hair down you hear him get back into the driver's seat. His pants are back on but he’s looking just as fucked out as you do, if not worse. Drake’s Spin Bout U is playing and he’s bopping to the beat.

Fuck your main page, what’s your Finsta? I wanna know the real you

You started dancin to pay your tuition, girl, I wanna know what you been through

You want a boutique or you wanna sell hair, just let me know what you into

“If you out in public and he want your number, just tell him my man’ll spin you!” He raps, playfully poking your shoulder. Looks like someone’s in a good mood now that they just nutted.

You swat his hand away and just before you can say something smart to him the sound of a FaceTime call cuts off the music, looking at the dash you see it’s a group call from The One’s and he presses the green button to answer it.

“Yoooooo! Gojo, where you at?” It's Sukuna’s voice. Please god, give you a fucking break.

“I’m out.” He says, turning the engine on.

“Out where?”

“He’s at the spot. I’m looking at his lo’ now.” You hear a voice sounding like Choso’s come through.

“The spot? With who? Bet not be with that one girl.” You make a face now…because who are they talking about?

“What girl, the tall one?” Choso asks, and before Satoru can reply Sukuna cuts in.

“Nah the new one.”

“Uhhhh—” His eyes widen at that.

“Her!? Gojo, you start talking to her yet?”

“Talk to her? Man, he already fucked her!” Sukuna laughs and your jaw fucking drops. What the hell! You turn to Satoru now, you’re about to knock his ass out if he doesn’t hang up the call right now but you know better than to speak up in hopes Sukuna doesn’t hear you. Whoever’s on the call is laughing now, you think you make out three voices.

“Man, Gojo…you gotta chill bro. Naoya texted me saying it’s a whole bunch of noise coming from the dorm asking if it’s me, I tell him nah bro, I’m not in there right now. Next thing I know he call me laughing, he's telling me some girl is in there getting cracked and she's loud as hell—”

Oh my god…your eyes are popping out their damn sockets now.

“I tell him nah bro, that’s my man Gojo. Y’all…this fool texted me a video of him standing outside the door recording as If I really want to hear that shit. I swear, something's fucking wrong with that kid.”

They’re all laughing again now and all you can do is just sit there and take it to the chin. Naoya…that furious beast looking mother fucker…ain’t no fucking way this is happening to you.

“Gojo, you got the entire floor group chat jumping with that shit—” Nah, you’ve heard enough, you’re seeing red now so you take it upon yourself to hang the call up.

“SATORU, ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!” You scream, god you’re so fucking mad your head is about to spin.

“Why are you screaming at me for I ain’t even do anything!” He doesn’t even sound serious when he says it, he’s laughing…he’s actually fucking laughing

“You think that shits funny!?”

“No no no…It’s not–”

“Bro!? Yes you do! Oh my god—” You need to calm down. Calm down. Calm down. Breathe!

“You sat there and let him say all that shit about me! Satoru I swear to god, I’ma fuck you up, text him right now to delete that bullshit!”

“Alright. Alright. Alright. Chill. Chill. Chill.”

“No! Y’all fucking chill! All y’all do is ran y’all mouths talking about bitches, that’s so fucking childish!”

“What yo!? You probably let Utahime and your friends talk mad shit about us and I don’t say anything.”

“Are you serious!? Satoru, that is in no way comparable to what the fuck they just did!”

“But you ain’t denying it though!”

“What yo!? Shut up! All bitches talk shit about their girl friends hoe’s—” Oop, now you know you fucked up the second that word came out your mouth.

“Oh, so I’m just one of your hoe’s now?” He says sarcastically, his entire demeanor switching at that. You feel bad, but watching his face pull into a sad scowl is kind of funny.

“My bad…I aint even mean it like that.” You can’t hide the amusement in your voice either, the girls are going to piss themselves when you get around to telling them this. He looks pissed too, y’all can call it even now”

“Yeah? Then how you mean it?” He puts the car in reverse now, backing out of the space to drive off.

“What are you actually mad!?” Because no way he’s in his feelings over this now. It was not that deep.

“I’m not one of your hoes.”

Yeah boy, okay!

“Then what are you?”

“You tell me.”

“Coulda swore I already did.” You say smart back, you can tell he’s not really mad, but if he is then he needs to tighten the fuck up.

“Put your address in. I’m taking your lil mean ass home.” He hands you his phone and you snatch it.

Y’all both ain’t shit.

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- “I want your tongue twister!” || Ft. Shouta Aizawa

Content!! - 18+ petnames, Degradation, Praise, overstimulation, exhibitionism, slight humiliation..? Oral (f), mirror sex, sugar daddy Aizawa. m.list! || directory.

You were shopping with Shouta looking for something to wear for your vacation with him next week. He was tired of holding bags, picking out lipstick shades, and eyeshadow shades. He was bored and just wanted to get home, have dinner, and sleep. “Doll, I love you, but please hurry so we can get home.” He sighs watching you pick from two swimsuits that looked the same. “I’m almost done Sho, be a little patient for me pretty please..?” You beg batting your long lashes at him with a pout.

“20 more minutes, that’s it.” He huffs making you squeal happily. “Thank you, baby!!” You said before quickly giving him a peck on the lips. “Which one?” You asked showing him a black swimsuit and a red one. “I’ll buy you both I don’t mind,” Shouta said and you grinned widely looking for your size. “I’m gonna try it on, give me a second! Kay?” You say looking at him as he rolls his eyes.

“Mk.” He said taking a seat on a chair and placing the bags down next to him. He waited a couple of minutes, hoping you would walk out anytime soon to show him. As if on cue you walked out smiling cutely at him, you had on a Blue bikini set, and the top was strapless and had a gold circular ring in the middle of it showing off a little of your cleavage. On top of the bottoms was a pink beach skirt that was clear.

He looked up from his phone and his cock went hard instantly. He got up from his chair combing his hair back with his fingers and taking a deep breath calming himself down, literally. “Do a spin for me, baby..” He said and you giggled before doing a slow spin showing off the swimsuit. He groaned eyeing all your curves. “Fuck.” he muttered, he loved the way it barely covered up your ass he could easily rip it off of you and fuck you right there, and he wanted to.

He walked up to you pulling you towards him and eyeing you down. “Shit… you drive me crazy baby, you know that..?” he asks looking down at you maintaining eye contact his hand sliding down your back to your ass and gripping it. You yelp when he does looking up at him. “Well, I know now…” you say placing a kiss on his lips before he finally snaps.

He grabs the bags tossing them in the changing room before pushing you in there himself. “You keep me here for hours... Then decide to try on this.” He groaned pulling the strap on your bikini and then letting it go making it snap against your skin. He huffs before pushing you up against the wall and kissing you roughly.

“You’re such a fucking slut.” he whispered in your ear making you whine while grinding up against him. “Sho... You gonna make me dirty the bikini...” You whine feeling him kiss up your neck. “Don't worry about it, it's coming off of you in a minute anyways.” He said while rubbing his hands up and down your sides before pulling down the bikini bottoms down and tossing them somewhere on the bench behind you two.

He then turned you around pressing you up against the mirror. “Look how much of a slut you are baby, so fuckin’ sexy.” he coos with a smile before gripping your neck. “Stay quiet alright? You wouldn't want anyone else to hear how much of a slut you are... getting fucked by a prohero.” he scoffed before placing his middle finger and ring finger in your mouth. He grins wide watching you suck them almost like it's an instinct. He pressed his fingers down on your tongue before taking them out and then slipping them into your wet cunt.

You let out an abrupt moan which he quickly cut off by squeezing your throat harder. He set a slow pace for a couple of seconds, pulling you closer to him to get a kiss, then pushing you back against the mirror and finger fucking you at what someone would say is an inhuman pace. “F-fuck..” you muttered quietly with tears sliding down your face. “What are you cryin’ for? We only just started,” he asked, not expecting an answer.

He smiled watching as your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your body shook. “S...Shouta! F-fuck!! I'm gonna cum! Let me cum please!“ you asked babbling out curses, and shaking. “Cum doll, cum all over my fingers…make a mess.” He said watching as you finally let go of your orgasm, your legs shaking uncontrollably as your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your back arched. “Good girl….” Shouta said kissing your back. Yet, Shouta didn’t even let up still fucking his fingers into your tight, wet cunt. “W-wait! S’too much!” You squealed trying to move away from his fingers that were buried deep inside you.

“Stop trying to run away, could I run when you made me hold your bags?” He asked glaring at you through the mirror forcing you to look at him from there as well. You shook your head quickly, making him slap give a harsh slap to your ass, making you yelp. “Use you fucking words, you knew how to use em’ earlier.” He said harshly. “N-no! No! you couldn’t run! m’sorry!” You replied quickly as his fingers started to move faster than before, and you thought that was Impossible. “Exactly so stay fucking still, and take it.” He said before getting back to work.

He fingered you roughly and not even a minute later you were shaking again. “Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!” You yelled out multiple times in his hand that was covering your mouth. And he was quick to remove his fingers from your cunt, you were confused until you saw him kneel your the mirror and start eating you out. You let out a loud moan, before slamming your hand over your mouth. But Shouta didn’t even care, he continued to enjoy his meal, which was you.

You then heard a quiet knock on your door and you shook from the shock quickly trying to move Shouta's head from your sopping pussy. “Everything ok in there? We heard a noise.” The worker asked worried for your safety. “M-yes! m’fine!! I just let out a squeal c-cause.. the dress is so c-cute!” You were stuttering over your words, your face red as day. Yet, Your husband was still nose deep Inside your cunt. “Oh ok! I’m glad you like it, let us know if you need any more help!” The worker said as you both heard her footsteps fade away.

You were about to scold him until you felt yourself come undone. You quickly slammed your hand over your mouth as your body shook again and your eyes went crossed. “T-thank you! Thank you so much!” you muttered shaking so much Shouta was worried you would fall.

—-

“Thank you for shopping here! Come again soon!”

“We surely will, thanks.”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“By the way, when we get in the car you gotta help me fix my problem.”

[spideyniahh]

- “B.i.M.B.O!! I just wanna be a stupid hoe!!” || Ft. Gojo Satoru

Content!! — mentions of Oral, overstim, praise? Sugar daddy Gojo...? Bimbo coded reader!

- my idea but I'm sure many people have done it before so I'm not special :)

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Gojo loves you. The way you walk around with skirts sizes of a belt makes his cock ache. Your tops that look more like bras than an actual shirt. Even though it’s winter and it’s below 50 degrees you’ll still look pretty and fashionable. The way you jump up and down in excitement when you see him has him smiling wide. The way you always show off your nails that he watched get done, and paid for. He just adores you so much.

When you get lost in the mall he’ll purposely pretend he can’t find you. He just likes to see you yelling his name all stupid-like throughout the place. When you find him and your in tears crying about how you got lost looking for the bathroom. He just can’t wait to get home and really give you something to cry about. He doesn’t like to call you stupid or anything, and he definitely doesn’t think you're stupid, but it’s just the way you're always in your little world. Sometimes he thinks you aren't even paying attention to him when he speaks. Only the gods know how you managed to pass through high school and college with straight A’s.

—

“Toru!!” You squeal out before shoving your nails in his face. “Look how cute!” He smiles at you before taking your hands and looking at them before placing a kiss to your palm. “They’re pretty baby.” He says and you giggle wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing all over his pretty face.

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Gojo loves car rides with you because you’ll be doing your makeup or fixing up your hair, and he’ll purposely speed up just to watch you panic and mess up. “Toru… you made me mess up!” You would whine loudly with a frown on your face looking at how your lipliner smudged, or how your hair looks all messy. “Sorry princess… do you want me to mess it up more? Then you can just restart.” He say with a smile wiping the lipstick off your chin. Suddenly he’s pounding into you like a mad man in the back seat of his car.

—-

“Toru, pick a color, pretty please?” You asked holding up three colors for him to choose from. “Pink.” He’d say knowing that’s the color you want truthfully. “Mk! Thank you, Toru, baby!” You would reply all giggly and happy that he had chosen the color you wanted. He’d follow you to the lady who’s doing your nails watching as you smile and wave enthusiastically at the lady who'd sweat drop at you, your outfits just seemed to get more revealing daily. “Hi!! I brought my own little crystals to put on my nails! Do you think you can put them on my nails when you're done?”

You ask sweetly as the lady nods at you with a smile. “Toru’ do you have my bag?” You’d ask him with big doe eyes worried you had forgotten it at home, and of course, he did, anything you left in his car he’d grab it because he knows you’ll need it. “Mhm, is this what you’re talking bout?” He’d ask holding up the gems knowing it’s what you need.

“Oo! You’re so smart! It is! Smarty pants toru!” You’d say before taking it out his hand and giving him a quick kiss on the lips before sitting down. He’d always sit down right next to you throughout the whole nail session and then take you out for something to eat. You’d get home and go shower and you’d get out with a pink towel that was way too small for your body and Gojo loves it.

“Princess c’mere” he’d ask, and you would walk to him without a single thought going through your head. Next thing you know, he’s in between your thighs eating up your wet pussy, overstimulating you. “Toru!! S’to much!!” You’d yell but in reality, you’re enjoying it so much. “One more for me baby? Please..?” Gojo asks and you’ll always say yes because the way the word ‘please’ rolls off his tongue is just so addicting to you.

[spideyniahh]

MASTERLIST ♚

My hero Academia ★

— Bakugou Katsuki

“The sun, proposed to the moon.” (Fluff, Grumpy + sunshine trope.)

— Izuku Midoriya (under maintenance)

— Shouta Aizawa (under maintenance)

— Shoto Todoroki (under maintenance)

Haikyuu ★

— Kuroo

“Girl flex, time to have sex.” (Smut, Praise, dumbification?, mirror s*x, )

Jujutsu Kaisen ★

— Gojo

“B.I.M.B.O, I just wanna be a stupid hoe!!” (Smut, bimbo reader, mentions of oral.)

[spideyniahh]

- “The sun, proposed to the moon.” || Ft. Bakugou Katsuki

Content!! — Petnames, Bitter sweet fluff, Grumpy + Sunshine trope, cursing..?

— my idea but I’m sure many people have done it before so I’m not special :’)

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No one could understand how you could end up with someone like Katsuki Bakugou. You’re such a sweetheart and he’s just the opposite. You’re always offering help to everyone, you don't mind holding doors for people and you encourage people to be kind! While he yells at anyone who asks him for help or even looks his way. But, when it’s just the two of you, he’s so sweet to you, holding your hand, opening the door for just you, and giving you kisses and all, but you’ll never tell anyone that, for as long as he doesn't hear.

—

Lately, you and Bakugou have been sitting with each other alone away from the class so you can talk more. The class doesn't mind since they know they can be quite nosey. You two were sitting together at a secluded table no one dare sit at in the very corner of the cafeteria. (No one sat there cause Bakugou would shoot them a glare if they walked up to the table). You were holding his hand while swinging it back and forth with a smile while scrolling through your phone. “Eat,” Bakugou muttered with a sigh taking your phone out of your hand and looking at the food in the bowl untouched. Him being the sweetheart he is woke up early and cooked it for you. “Mk, but how bout’ you suki?” You asked looking at how he didn't have any food near him. “m’fine I’m not even hungry, eat, please.” He said sliding the bowl to you, edging you to eat up.

“If you say so.” You replied with a shrug of your shoulders. You let go of his hand to grab the spoon and eat. Once you put the spoon in your mouth, your eyes sparkled in delight and Katsuki chuckled at the look on your face. “ It's so good!!” you said practically bouncing in your chair. “Did you make it? It tastes like something you'd cook,” you ask before scooping up some onto the spoon. “I did! So of course, that's why it tastes so good.” He boasted with a smirk on his face. You couldn't help but smile at him before bringing a spoon to his lips.

“Eat!” you say with a pout poking the spoon on his lips. He sighs looking at your determined eyes before huffing and looking the other way. He opens his mouth to taste it. His eyebrows raise at the flavor, he knows he cooks well, but it was actually better than he expected “Kastu, you sure you're not hungry? I don't mind sharing,” you say with a smile scooting closer and sliding the bowl between the two of you. “I'll only have a little more.” he huffs his voice gruff yet soft.

You feed him about five spoons before he says he's full. However, since you two were so lost with each other, you couldn't hear the sounds of spoons and forks dropping to the ground and tables in what seemed like shock from the other side of the room, is class 1A. “There’s no way...” Denki gasped, jaw dropped looking at the couple. “Did he actually…” Mina looked over at Denki in disbelief.

“How does that, date THAT?!” Sero sassed shaking his head in incredulity. "Can't believe he even dated someone before me," Sero adds with a huff. “But I mean he looks... Happy! I mean look at his face.” Kirishima says pointing out the look Bakugou is giving you when you eat and talk about something with him. “I actually see it, he does look really happy, in contrast to how he treats us...” Uraraka replied with a smile looking at the couple. ---

“Wake me up when the bell rings?” You ask putting your head down on his shoulder. “You tired?" The angry blonde asked with a surprisingly sweet tone, but not at all surprising to you. “Mhm..” You muttered sluggishly. “What time you went to bed yesterday, pretty?” He asked tucking a strand of hair behind your ear then wrapped his hand over your shoulder pulling you closer. “Around...3? in the morning...” You replied with a sweet yawn, and he shook his head disapproval evident all over his face. “That’s bad sweets…promise me you’ll sleep earlier?” Katsuki asked with a deep sigh scratching your scalp lovingly. “I’ll try…” you say sluggishly, and he smiles watching you grab his hand before drifting off into your nap.

---

“Did… Did THE Bakugou Katsuki… just, smile?!” Denki shouted in shock. “…Maybe it was like a smirk.. not a smile!” Deku said to reassure everyone the world isn’t ending. Deku has never seen you him genuinely mile besides a devilish smirk. They watched Bakugou play with your hair with one hand, and use his phone with his other hand. They all smile softly when he snaps a photo of you, watching as he smiles then chuckles at the photo noticing how in love he is.

[spideyniahh]

- “Girl flex, time to have sex“ || Ft. Tetsuro Kuroo

Content!! — 18+, smuttttt, petnames, impact play ? :’) , Praise, dumbification?, mirror s*x, multiple orgasms (f), overstim, degradation, fluffy at the end. + Lemme know if I missed something!!

The request— "I was wondering if I could send a request where Kuroo from Haikyuu fucking the reading dumb and the reader tries to crawl away but Kuroo grabs their hips and pulls them back on his cock and say “Aww where do you’re going baby we just go started” and then fucks the reader even dumber then he did before"

m.list! || pathway!

“Tetsu--!” You yelped out tears prickling your eyes as he pounded into you with no remorse, pulling out all the way just to slam himself right back in. “What’s up, baby?” A toothy grin plastered on his face as soon as he heard you yelp out his name, he looked up at the mirror placed in front of the two of you, tilting his head and looking at your fucked out face. You two have been going at it for hours. You just can't take it anymore it's too much for you to handle. His stamina is insane, and his volleyball practices really pay off. :') “S’too much! Slow down!” You let out a whine your eyes fluttering shut as he thrust himself into you. Your hands that we’re holding up your body finally gave out on you. Your face falls down onto the bedsheets and your hands go limp as you take it. He looks down at you with a smile caressing your hips and ass relishing in how pretty you are. You drive him absolutely crazy, your moans and your cries for him to slow down make his brain fuzz up, he can't help but bully your little cunt.

"Come on love, I know you can take it, your pussy is weeping for me baby, just a little longer okay?" He huffs out in your ear with a smile as he rams into you. He places a kiss to the side of your neck biting into it before sucking on the skin. Sounds of loud squelching, the bed creaking and skin slapping against skin filled the room. You whine and cry and moan for him to slow down and how you can't take it anymore. But he knows you can.

“Come on, look at yourself baby, look so fuckin' pretty.” He coos at you, wrapping his strong veiny hand around your neck and pulling you up closer to him. Your back arches against his chest and your hand flies up to grab the back of his head. He smiled at the sight of tears streaming down your face, your mouth open, spit dripping down your chin to the cleavage of your chest. Your eye makeup smudged across your face.

"S-shit.." He mutters out his breath hitching as he looks down at the ring of cream around the base of his cock, his head throwing back and his eyes closing at the sight. "Takin' me so well baby, told you, you could take it, right?" he whispers into your ear his voice husky and gruff his eyes locked on yours in the mirror. Your legs start to shake and your eyes roll to the back of your head, yelling out his name your body feels like mush, jello. “Tetsuro!" you scream out and he lands another slap to your ass making you yelp out choking on your tears. “That's it baby cum, make a mess, good girl.” He praises making your cunt clench around his cock making him groan.

"Fuckin squeezin' the shit out me babe, tryna milk me?" he teases kissing all over your back rubbing softly your clit and riding you out of your orgasm. You fell limp onto the bed, your tears staining the bed sheets. You quickly scurried off trying to get away from him, crawling to the edge of the bed. You hear him chuckle watching you crawl away from him. You yelped feeling two hands grab onto your waist pulling you back, his cock sliding itself back into your tight cunt.

Landing into reverse cowgirl you moan out gripping onto his arm on your waist. “Where you going baby..?” Kuroo teases looking at you from the mirror, the way he eyed you made you squirm his hands keeping you down on his thick cock. “Too much!! Can’t take it anymore!” You cried out and he let out an ‘Awh’ sticking out his bottom lip. “But we just started princess..! Come on you can take it, be a good girl and fucking take it.” Kuroo coos his voice husky before he starts thrusting his hips upward making your body tumble over. “You’ll do that for me, right? You'll last just a little longer.” He asks his hand rubbing your stomach.

You sluggishly nod your head your body laying limp on the bed as he thrusts into you deeply. “Good girl.” You couldn’t even register what he was saying to you anymore to fucked out to even think. Your droll is dripping down from your mouth to the sheets. Your eyes are dazed and your hands are gripping onto the covers. He continued to pound into you and smiled when your legs started shaking yet again.

But when he felt your pussy clamp down tight as you gushed around him your pussy squirting all over his cock, wetting his whole lower stomach. His eyes darkened, and his cock hardened. “Shit... Did I just make you squirt baby..? Fuck-- Do that shit again f'me.” He whines and your eyes start tearing up even more when you feel him pull out and turn you the other way. “Please..? Do it again..?” He begs and starts to ram himself into you over and over again, you let out a scream. Your eyes crossed your tongue hung out as you clung to him tightly.

"Give it to me baby, give it to me, please, please, please..!" He grunts, he felt like you were gonna snap his dick off from how tight your pussy clamped down on his your nails scratching at his back as you cried out your body lifting slightly as you squirted all over him, again. You whine "cum with me-- please, please---" You gasp out, and he grunts letting go. Your lips capture his in a sloppy kiss, he continues to spill his heavy white load inside your pussy and you whine at the feeling of being filled to the brim. You help each other come down from your highs as he rubs your back reassuringly and you kiss his lips and then his neck before snuggling into it.

The two of you laid there for a couple of minutes, breathing heavily. You wiped the spit off your chin. Pushing your hair back, you shivered at the feel of the sweat covering your body, suddenly feeling cold. Once he caught his breath, he smiled wide before kissing you all over your face. “You ok?” He asked and you let out several deep breathes as he wiped your tears off. “Mm.” You managed to let out laying your head on his chest, he chuckles falling down onto the bed holding you in his arms rubbing your back soothingly.

“Can’t feel my body.” You complain, He lifts you off his cock slowly and you whine at the feeling your cum mixed with his dripping out of your cunt. “Lay down okay? I’ll go get a rag.” He says placing a kiss on your forehead and you let out huff loudly. “I can’t move either way.” You sassed. He walked into the bathroom grabbing a clean rag wetting it with warm water and then squeezing the water out. He walked back into the room watching you shiver without a cover lying on your back eyes fighting sleep as you waited for him to come back.

"You cold?" He teases rubbing your stomach making you glare at him. "No, I'm actually real fucking warm." You say with sarcasm making him smile at you. "I'm joking baby, sorry" He apologizes placing a kiss on your thigh and you roll your eyes at him. You groaned feeling his wipe the cum off your pussy, and drying the sweat off your body. He tossed the rag into his hamper.

He grabs an oversized tee from his drawer, lifting up your body to slide it onto you, he then searches for some boxers for you helping you slide them on placing a kiss on your stomach when he does making you smile. He changes into something comfortable for himself before climbing into the bed and pulling you onto his stomach. You laid your head onto his chest. "Soo... will we ever try the mirror again..?" He asks looking down at you and you pinch his side making him yell in pain rubbing his side. "Nevermind!" he whines.

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Criteria & Guidelines ♚

Please read before you interact bae ❥

This is my new acc, i used to have an old one called @brivinty, I've reposted my favorites on here (: Dni if sexual content makes you uncomfy ☹ mort of the stuff I write is sexual!! ッ

I only for write AFAB and Female characters (Y/N)

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I don’t have a lot of free time to write everyday don’t get mad if I don’t update regularly.

If you’re gonna request something please don’t demand it and here are my rules!! ;

Rules ♚

-rape, cnc/noncon, race play, loli-con, pedophilia, anything 'cest' related, ddlg, domestic violence, piss (I’m sorry I refuse). scat play, emetophilia, male x male ships, gore, incest, age play, underage characters (i will age characters up), noncon/rape.

If I don’t wanna do your request I’ll ignore it (:

(So just follow my rules/guidelines)