;) Alphabet - Takashi Mitsuya
Some spicy husband to end the week :)
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Letters: T, A, K, S, H, I
Warnings: 18+, Mentions of sex
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T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Yes, a few
He owns a vibrator, he really likes to use before and during sex
If he’s feeling particularly playful he may restrain your wrists and tease your body with the vibrator—moving it up and down your naked torso, over your nipples and down between your legs, making sure to spark all your nerves till you are a needy mess for him
I think he’d have a few sensory / sensory deprivation toys
Such as; blindfold, soft restraints, a feather or soft flog that he more or less trails over your body then maybe sprinkles a few smacks with but nothing too hard, he’d rather save that for something else 😉
I think Mitsuya would be down to use them either way—he really just wants him and his partner to enjoy themselves
I could see him into you restraining him from time to time as well with a vibrating cockring on him as you soft caress his body
I think he enjoys a good tease in any sense of the work
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
✨ SOFT ✨
He’ll kiss any part of you that he can reach, usually your neck and shoulder as the two of you cool down before he pulls out
Depending on the night he might lay in his back or side and pull your naked body close to his and just lay there stroking your hair and back with his face buried in your hair or your neck/chest
Or he might run the two of you a bath to soak in together or if you’re too tired for that he’ll bring you a warm cloth and help clean you up—all the while kissing and worshiping your body 🥺
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Lingerie
I feel like this one is an obvious one, no?!
Mitsuya really enjoys on his free time making his partner things he think would suit them and that isn’t just limited to things everyone has the pleasure of seeing
He enjoys making different kinds of sexy pieces for you, playing with different colors, fabrics and styles
And he’ll always request a private fashion show of you wear them for him
You are his favorite model after all 😏
Light Bondage / Shibari
Likes to use satin ribbons to restrain your hands and sometimes feet
Maybe even a cute harness to tie your arms behind your back
It’s never anything too intense
I think he’d like shibari cuz its like another form of art
Much like the lingerie, he thinks you are generally stunning and the most beautiful thing he's ever seen so adding accents to your body is really appealing to him
Sensory Deprivation
Alongside the ribbons he likes to blind fold you from time to time—he can get down with it to him too 😉
He does this when he’s feeling particularly teasing and wants to make you tick
He’ll even put earbuds in your ears so you can’t hear him or what he’s pulling out to use on you next
Feathers, soft flogs and warm oils are additions he likes to play with
He usually keeps it pretty soft & sensual, unless his partner asks for more
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
Depending on the night and the libido he’s working with anywhere b/w 1-3 rounds
1 being average
3 being really rowdy and energetic
Average round length is about 30-40 minutes, including foreplay
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Likes to keep himself trimmed overall, not just below the belt
He’ll shave his face maybe a couple times a week to keep up with the sparse hair he can grow on his chin and upper lip
Regardless of his relationship status he likes to manscape –he just prefers the look of his pubic hair trimmed over letting it grow out too much
His pubic hair is a patch of well trimmed lilac curls
His chest isn't very hairy, minus a few strays he may get but he’ll just pluck them as he sees them
Overall i think Mitsuya takes pride in his appearance and not just for the pleasure of his partner but for himself
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
Mutsuya is a love maker
Don’t get it twisted he still fucks
But he really enjoys going slow and taking his time with his partner
He truly is one to always make you feel wanted and not just on special occasions
There might be a day you walk into your shared home and there candles lit and soft music playing
I can see him being into giving his partner a full body massage with hot oils and lingering caresses
He just strikes me as a very sensual man tbh
Hope you enjoyed that!
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I love the idea of Daniel as being a spunky little omega who is desperate for omega rights, a bit of a political activist who gets ~tamed~ by Alpha Terry. Maybe set in a Puritan world where Daniel fights back but ultimately gets collared and bitten by Terry. Just imagine how much sweeter it would be, Terry tapping on that pretty pussy with his dick, Daniel panting and eyes rolling back begging for it despite rejecting Terry's advances previously.
Bonus idea but not essential: 18 yr + KK Daniel with older Terry ;) Terry's never settled because he's never felt intrigued by an omega before but this cute mouthy little brat just does something to him.
Once of my favourite takes on this trope - NGL.
So in KK, Macchio was 22.
Principal photography began on October 31, 1983 in Los Angeles, and completed by December 16.
So we could say Daniel was 22 and go by TIG’s age in CK which was late 50’s.
Now we could even say TIG at 40 - as he was in Black Point (he would have an easier time keeping up with his younger omega 😏 and more years to breed him 😉)
I can’t see it working in puritan verse because the whole point of that verse is Daniel is an omega who knows his place and revels in it actually - loves that life and what it means.
Whatever version / although many pretty omegas have turned his head and he’s beded them - always having a good time - no omega has even interested him enough for him to stay longer than a night and certainly not to mate - to claim - to give his name to - to bred.
Daniel spread out on Terry’s bed (soon to be their bed) because Daniel is going nowhere - not now not ever - Terry will be sure to claim him and bred him impossibly full - but he’s not going to leaving this bed especially, not anytime soon except on Terry’s knot so he can achieve these goals.
They’re already a couple orgasms in, well Daniel in, Terry knows he needs to be nice and relaxed to take what he has in store for him - his knot and multiple loads.
As many breeding sessions as it needs for it to take although Terry suspects it won’t take long (both a blessing and a curse) - heat is very good look on Daniel.
But his face is buried back in his slick folds, three fingers fucking in, wiping them in dark sheets purposely picked so the wet stains will show up better.
Legs over his shoulders, he wants to see Daniel’s face as he’s claimed, wants to watch his cock open him up as it disperse deep inside his body / wants to see that tiny hole stretch to take his knot and the sure to be obscenely beautiful gape it will leave behind once Terry finally decides to pull out.
“See this is what you really needed …. what you were made for, no matter what you tell yourself and other people.”
“Meant to be fucked full, made fat … meant to carry my pups.”
“Meant to take alpha cock and cum - hole always sloppy and loose from it.”
A hand under his chin forcing his head back - check pressing against Daniel’s as he says the nastiest depraved things - both of them caught up in Daniel’s heat.
“Were’t you?”
A hand pushing together the small little mounds of his chest, “going to provide so well for our pups.”
Daniel so far gone that he doesn’t even protest when he feels the knot becoming more and more insistent against his rim when Terry fucks in, deeper and deeper each time.
The fat knot pushes in, and he’s impossibly full, e can feel it in his stomach, his throat - there is nowhere I touched by Terry. That is, he thinks he’s impossibly full until he feels Terry come - filling him up til he’s bursting, no where for it to go but exactly where it needs to be.
“See darling?” He says, when he feels Daniel come around him when the knot slips in. “This is what you really needed. This is all you want.”
Scenario two - a bit darker
Terry stealthing him - buttering Daniel up first though - pretending he agrees with him on his stance about omegas only to deliberately get him pregnant.
The above scenario - Terry would tamper with his birth control and agree to wear a condom because this is easier.
Agrees to it only so Daniel will eagerly spread his legs for him. Terry plans to slip the condom off before he even puts his cock inside. No way does he want the first time he gets his dick wet inside Daniel to have any type of barrier.
Bare or nothing.
Daniel can feel Terry as he comes inside him - knows something is different as it feels different from any other time he’s had sex with someone (always using protection) and always with betas.
They use knotting tools if he needs them.
This time though - he got the real thing.
Let’s say that Daniel is on a BC that allows heats (he is a strong independent omega and he likes his heats and finding a partner to spend them with) but it does prevent conception.
So where Daniel feels the telltale signs of impending heat he isn’t concerned and him and Terry have been flirting and there is chemistry there so so he asks Terry to spend him heat with him - help him through it.
He had originally said Terry wouldn’t need to knot him - he can normally go without - but had ended up begging for it.
Terry more than willing to give it to him - Daniel coming as soon as his entrance is fucked open around the knot. He thought Terry’s cock was a lot - the biggest he’s taken - but it’s nothing compared to the knot. He could feel the size of it when the heat had started - when Terry bottomed out - it resting against him but it got bigger and bigger once it was pushed inside - locking them together - sealing Terry inside.
Daniel keens - whining high in his throat as he lay there - Terry rubbing his stomach as it slowly bloated. He could only take it - now that it’s inside.
Whimpering at the feel - how good it felt, how right it felt, how overwhelming. The knot pulling at his sensitive entrance as Terry keep rutting his hips in as much as he could in this locked position.
So Terry fucked him with his knot - until Daniel was sobbing from it - completely spent and completely satisfied in a way he never has been. Daniel had come as soon as Terry pressed the knot in, the hormones of heat quickly replacing the ache of being knotted for the first time - had come from the feel of the alpha coming inside him (well, inside the condom inside him, or so Daniel thought anyway).
Daniel keening and whining as he was filled and filled. It felt like Terry was never going to stop coming.
Terry continues soothing him, rubbing his stomach as it slowly bloated more and more from the breeding, imaging a time - in a few short months hopefully when that bump would reappear but from their baby growing biga and strong inside Daniel this time.
A hand coming up to play at his chest, sensitive from heat, white beading at the tips. Terry pleased at how well he’s taking to being bred - a sign of how well he’ll take to his impending pregnancy.
Daniel though is still too heat addled to put it together - that Terry came inside him without a condom on.
A minute of clarity to question, “Terry?! … something.”
“Shhh, it’s okay. This is being bred, sweetheart …. By a real knot” A quick kiss to behind his ear and a quick lick over his mating gland.
“Feels …”
“It feels different from your toys. Just relax. You’re doing so good.”
The omega keens in pride at the praise.
“I mean it ….”
Terry sighs. “I think the condom broke,” he lies. “It can happen especially when Alpahs knot.” That much is true - it can although he wasn’t willing to chance it not, so he had made sure Daniel saw him putting it on but not rolling it off before a stilly pressing inside.
Heat quickly steals his sense again. Awhile later,
“I think it’s going down,” Daniel says. His heat is calming down - he’s conherent which is weird / his heats always last several days.
Terry though - Terry knows what that means.
It took.
Although for good measure he reaches down, getting Daniel off again so he clenches down, tight enough that is forces more seed out of Terry into him.
When he pulls out he confirms the condom “broke.”
Daniel chuckles - first time that’s happened, but then again, first time he’s spend his heat with an alpha or allowed himself to be knotted.
A month later he sits in the bathroom, his alpha by his side, as they watch the pink plus side on the pregnancy test come to fruition.
A part of Daniel doesn’t know what to feel but another part is overwhelmingly happy, and that small part of him is drowned out further when he’s enveloped in his alpha’s arms - Terry overjoyed at the news.
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A year later, Terry comes home to Daniel in the kitchen, pup on his hip, belly full with another one already.
Daniel is none the wiser.
And he took to pregnancy so well, and adores their pup - he’s taken to raising her just as well as he took to pregnancy the life of a start at home
He loves his life of Terry’s stay at home omega that he asked for Terry to put another one inside him which, Terry was planning to so the fact Daniel wants to was icing on the cake.
Life is good.
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I know I've sent you enough asks about Poppy and Kingston... But now I've been thinking about their trip to Australia and now I HAVE to send you my thoughts on them in the Outback XD
Of course as usual, you don't have to answer right away, and whether these are true on Kingstons end is up to you ^^ and if you have any thoughts on this, I'd love to hear them!!!
First things first. The language/slang barrier. Can you inagine??? XD I did not confirm if your guys language was still the same around the 40's, but still!!! Like-
Kingston: *sees Poppy packing shoes that probably aren't the best for the Australian environment* Yeah, we're gonna get you some thongs, love.
Poppy: ... Honey, we're going to meet your parents??
I know that by then they've more than likely cleared some things up about their languages, but still, this was too hilarious for me not to include XD besides, hearing your boyfriend talk about bringing thongs to his parents' house would factory reset any American I bet XD
Poppy just- not at all being prepared for the Bush XD but also loving it!! She's not used to not having the sounds of the bustling yet dangerous city outside her window at night, but she definitely appreciates the lack of it. Having neighbors being literal yards apart and not having to worry about walking too loudly for people below you, etc. Of course Poppy still minds her manners, but it's very jarring and relieving for her out here ^^
Of course, Poppy on the farm. If Kingston was raised here, he can introduce Pops to the animals!!! And just in general, assure her woth the Australian wildlife... But also giving her a heart attack when he just calmly picks up a snake that snuck in their room that night, or wave a dismissal hand at a dingo XD (omg imagine if Kingston Kangaroo got into a fight with a human kangaroo!!! I wanna see that. And I want Poppy to see that and be very surprised what real-life kangaroos are like XDD)
Again, Poppy going through a culture shock with Australia. Idk if people in general in Australia don't care about filtering their words like Kingston, but if they do, ho boy Pops is in for a treat XD
Ok, time for your regularly scheduled angst. Poppy would be trying so hard to impress Kingstons parents. She's upping her etiquette to the max and is going to be stressing out about how Kings parents will perceive her :( though something tells me that Mr. And Mrs. Kingston will be quick to assure her ^^
All in all, it's a very surprising culture shock for her, but she loves it all the same and would love to move somewhere outside of the city with Kingston someday ^^
No. Never enough Poppy and Kingston XD
First off, coming from an Aussie, I can genuinly say that the thongs thing will never not be funny XDD Yes, I'm sure, hearing that would be a surprise for her 😅😄 And Kingston would know e x a c t l y what he's doing, cuz we are perfectly aware of American slang and non-slang XD He would just say it, smooth-faced, and move on. Rena will perpetuate the horror, too. So Ryan will have to let her in on the secret (whils King's whining that Ryan ruined his fun XD ). But eh 🤷♀️ There are other fun Aus Things to tease her with 😏
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Poppy: OH, it's SANDALS! Oh my- thank goodness. Kingston how dare you do that to me!!
Kingston: Awww, Ry, you had to ruin the fun?
Ryan: I'm just being a friend. What she's really gotta worry about is the drop bears, anyway 😏
Poppy: Drop- Drop bears??
Rena: 😏 Mhm, scourge of Aus, those fucken drop bears.
Kingston: 😏😏😯 OOOOOOooooo you're right. When you're right, you're right, Ry. Don't worry Pops, I won't let those viscious cunts get you.
Poppy: W h a t???
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Ahhhhh! Imagine bonfires with Poppy and Kingston's family!! XD They're out in the middle of nowhere so as long as weather permits, they can set up a nice fire and roast marshmallows, and look for the southern cross and orion, and listen to kookaburras!! God I'm suddenly so jealous XDD
Omg, Kingston introducing Poppy to the animals 💛💛💛 And don't forget- Kingston introducing Poppy to Aussie snacks!! Vegemite, Tim Tam's, Milo, twisties, anzac bickies, fairybread, lamingtons, pav, shapes, etc. Obviously some of these are more modern but hey, if they're toons they're immortal! Kingston showing Poppy how to Tim Tam Slam! ^^ (she will never be the same. Girl will be importing Tim Tam's to the US in order to tim slam them- )
Haha, as for how the regular person talks... yeah I guess their could a culture shock there 😄 It's not that fuck and cunt are every second word or anything but we're definitely not as sensitive about them as I think the US probably is (or at least older generations?). Cunt is for sure used as a term of endearment, especially if you're mixing with bogans XD I'm sure by that point Poppy will be used to that though from Kingston! XDD He's the most g e n u i n e aussie bloke XD Friendly, but loud and a little kinda scary.
Awwww, King's parents will l o v e Poppy!!! I'm basing them off of any and all of my aussie friends parents, so they're friendly and sweet and inclusive ^^ When Poppy arrives they just want her to r e l a x. 'We're not here to scare you sweetheart, our home is your home ^^ Now we were thinkin of frying up some fish for dinner, what do you think? We'll have whatever you want ^^'.
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Boo bad news! ☹
Lemme just take a crack at getting your mind off of stuff, it might be shit because I'm not great and thinking of this stuff, but what about a strong willed woman who refuses to go down without a fight, a brat if you will 🤣 let's see what Sukuna can do with that. (The more aggressive the better 😏) Nsfw/fluff/AU whatever one sparks joy.
I love your work btw 🥰 💕
AHHH THIS TOOK ME WAY TOO LONG.
(Btw the bad news went away, and turned into good news. 🥺❤ All has been okay now...)
But...I really wanted to get my idea straight for it. 😩❤
Ugh...I had so much fun writing this...I truly hope you enjoy!!
And thank you so much!! 🥺👉👈💖✨
Rest is below the cut! ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
Pairings: Professor!Sukuna-Brat Tamer- x fem!student-Brat-/reader
(All characters are of legal age, Sukuna aged up more into late 30's/early 40's)
Wordcount: 5.8k+
Synopsis: You're a spoiled brat in college who doesn't like to do homework and usually you can just flash your boobs at your professors in their offices and they would drool and change your grades. But, Professor Itadori is the type of man who is going to make you EARN that grade.
CW/TW: College student/professor sex, slapping (once or twice), sorta non/con to con? (Reader already had the hots for him, just never thought it would go farther.) unprotected sex, oral sex (m. receiving), fingering (anal and vaginal), anal and vaginal sex, creampie, breeding kink, degradation, name-calling.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of JJK.
Reblogs and comments are truly appreciated!!
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"Auughh...Next class we have those ridiculous reviews..." Nobara groaned while she walked with you down the hall.
"Don't you have like, really good grades?" you laughed at her, brushing your hair.
"Well yeah but... that's what makes these reviews suck! Total waste of time..." She continued to grumble while crossing her arms and looking at you. "And what are you getting all prettied up for?" she commented on your hair and outfit choice.
"Gotta look desperate." you replied while pushing your tits up so they'd show the most cleavage.
"You want a jacket or something to cover up while in those reviews? Cause your tits are like literally hanging out."
"That's kind of the point." You smirked while looking at her.
"Ohhh...you harlot." She laughed while shoving your arm. You giggled innocently while shrugging. "How else will I get my grades improved? Just show some tit and the professors usually will do anything to see it again cause they're pervs. But whatever, its how I keep all my grades up."
In Professor Itadori's class, your name fell at the end of the roster, and he went in order from the top to the bottom on calling students in. Sitting in the back of the classroom while adding the last bit of makeup you wanted, you finally saw the student prior to you exit the Professor's office and you grinned in mirth. Finally.
You've never taken school seriously. Your parents sent you here to college to 'better yourself'. But it was boring, a waste of time you thought. Why spend most of your nights studying for some degree you didn't care about when you could be out partying? Unfortunately your parents were very close friends with one of the professors, and you didn't know who it was, but you didn't want news of bad grades slipping back to them or they might actually make you start paying rent or something else that was stupid.
You realized pretty quickly that if you had your tits out, face loaded in makeup, and wore provocative clothing, the professors were pretty much putty in your hands. You didn't even have to fuck them, and it made you almost pity how desperate some professors were just for some tits. Well, all besides the one elderly woman you had a class with, but luckily her class was mostly participation points, so just showing up was good enough. Professor Itadori was the only one you hadn't tried to convince yet, but that's because the first half of the semester was just lecture, and he gave like no homework at all.
Unfortunately his lectures have now included homework, and, hell no. It wasn't fair, having no homework for a while and now he wants to assign some? What a jackass.
Strutting into his office, you closed the door behind you and glanced ahead at the older pink haired man sitting at his desk looking down at some papers. Luckily he was super hot, despite being like the age of your dad, but it made it easier to look like a little slut in front of him, plus, dilf's were usually pretty easy to convince, as they were the most desperate for some attention. You've had fantasies about some of the professors here and there, and Professor Itadori was definitely on that list. What was so bad about fantasizing?
He was quiet when you walked in and briefly glanced up from his desk to greet you, cocking a brow up at your rather revealing outfit. "Miss (Y/N), please, have a seat." he said quietly, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk while looking back down at the papers before him.
"Whew, its just sooo hot out today isn't it?" You sighed while plopping down in the seat, making sure your tits bounced with your actions. "Feels like I can't ever wear a small enough amount of clothes to beat the heat."
"Hm.." Was all he replied with a nod to acknowledge you. "So, I've noticed you're not doing any of the homework. Any reason for that?"
"Oh, I don't know. Just some of the material is very, very hard." You sighed breathlessly while flipping your hair to the side and pouting out your bottom lip.
"Is that so?" he questioned, watching you as you leaned forward onto his desk, crossing your arms under your chest to push your tits up more again.
"Yeah, I just don't have time to do it, all my other professors are just drowning me in homework, it really isn't fair."
His gorgeous eyes never left yours, and his expression remained unfazed, which really concerned you. Most professors were already ogling your tits so hard at this point, and he didn't seem to care?
"Have you even tried to do the homework assignments?" he let out a bit of an irritated sigh, forcing your eyebrows to pinch at the bridge of your nose. What was this guys problem? Was homework honestly more important than even looking at your very obvious cleavage?
"Of course I have!" you whined loudly, plopping back in your seat while crossing your arms up under your breasts to keep them pushed up. A bit of your hair fell down into your face and you huffed out the top corner of your lips to blow it from your view. “Come on…can’t you cut a pretty girl like me some slack?” Surprisingly, that finally got a little bit of a reaction out of him as he lifted both of his eyebrows briefly. He smirked before clicking his tongue and looking back down to the papers.
"You do realize," he began while taking off his reading glasses and putting them into the drawer of his desk. "...that the homework is simply to write three things you remember from the lecture of the day, right? Each day on your online homework tab, I leave an open discussion board, and every student needs to submit something. This is mainly a lecture class. I don't even care if you were to write what color shirt I had on for the lecture. Just three things you can remember to prove to me you're at the very least paying attention in my class."
Your eyes widened a bit at his words and your lips parted slightly as your jaw started to fall. Having never actually looked at the homework, you had no idea it was something as simple as that. He probably mentioned it at some point, but you really never paid attention.
"Even if you started doing the homework now, I doubt your grade could recover before the end of the school year." he drawled while pushing a print out of your grade/assessment towards you. "You'll most likely fail my class as it requires a B or higher to move on. And I have to add, you'd be the first to ever do so. In fact," he continued while leaning back in his chair, setting his elbow on the armrest and his cheek atop his knuckles while looking at you with a displeased expression. "...you're the first student to ever drop below an A in my class. That's a bad look for me."
Scoffing while crossing your legs and returning the same dull face, you gave an uncaring shrug. "So? Just change it to an 'A' then. Can't be that difficult, you professors can do whatever you want anyway."
A grin spread across his face so slowly it honestly gave you chills.
"How about a quick lesson? It will give you a chance to redeem yourself, and I'll adjust your grade if you do well." He offered, that grin starting to show his canines and you moved your arms a bit lower from under your breasts, lessening the amount of cleavage you were trying to expose. His darkened eyes now watched you intently and you couldn't shake your sudden uncomfortable feeling.
"...Okay sure, but, what kind of lesson?"
He cleared his throat then abruptly stood up from his desk, actually making you jump slightly. "I'm assuming you have time today then? For the lesson?" He asked while walking passed you to the door of his office, locking it. You weren't the first student in his career to come into his office playing this type of game. If you wanted a better grade, you were going to get one, but you were going to work for it.
Giving another shrug, you looked back to him briefly. "I guess so. I mean you're my last class for the-....Did you just lock the door?"
"My lessons aren't easy, and once you start them, you're required to finish them." He simply replied, ignoring your question and walking back in front of you. With your jaw slightly ajar, your glared up at him as he leaned back against his desk, putting one hand into his pocket while looking down to you in the chair. His crotch was damn near in your face from his position.
"Uh, excuse me, but why the fuck did you just lock the door?" you snapped at him, standing up from the chair and putting your hand on your pushed out hip.
"Because I don't want anyone coming in, or, would you prefer that? Would you like to make your private lesson a public presentation for others?" A chuckle fell from his lips as he started undoing the buttons to his cuff links, rolling up the sleeves of his dress shirt.
“I’ll change your grade sweetheart. But you’re going to give me a lot more than just a look at your tits.”
Swallowing tightly at his actions and words, your eyes looked up to him with a mix of anger and worry.
"Look dude, if you touch me, I'll fucking report your ass. And I'll tell my parents, they know someone here at the school who has a lot of power over making decisions about professors, and your career here will be over like that." you snapped your fingers at the end, a smug little grin on your face.
"Oh? And who will they believe? The professor who has been here for years, never having a student report on him before? Or, will they believe the rich, spoiled, little slut who is only good at wearing a push up bra?"
"Fuck you." you scoffed while flipping him off and yanking your bag up from the floor, slinging the strap over your shoulder. Turning to reach for the door, your eyes stared at the lock and you halted. It wasn't just a simple turn style lock...it was one where it needed a key to lock from both sides, so without the key to unlock it...
Your head slowly turned to look back at the man who had a devilish grin on his face, twirling the key ring on his finger while looking to you. "You really should learn to pay better attention to things."
"Let me out." you demanded, trying to keep your voice from cracking and your body from shaking. This clearly amused him as he let another little chuckle slip out of his throat while pocketing the key.
"You're just making all sorts of demands aren't you, ya' brat? You came in here thinking you were going to control this situation, didn’t you? Don’t tempt the lion with meat and not feed it.”
Motioning with a single finger for you to come back to him, you returned with a finger of your own, flipping him off again.
"I said, let me out."
"Get over here, and get on your knees." his voice deepened with demand, pointing down in front of himself to the ground, getting comfortable while leaning back against the desk. "If I have to drag you over here, you're not going to like it."
"If you come over here, you're not going to like it!" you yelled at him while stomping your foot.
The male could not hide the amusement on his face and he pushed away from the desk, making his way over to you and your body stiffened as he quickly approached. "From what I've heard, you don't listen in any of your classes, you don't do any of your homework in any class...you just like to go out and party. Isn't that right?"
He spoke down to you as you backed up against the door, his arms on either side of you with palms against the door frame. Your breath hitched in your throat as he caged you in, unable to keep your thighs from clenching at his domineering pose as his eyes remained on you, staring intently as if you were a meal he was about to enjoy. Fuck. Sure you’ve had fantasies but, you weren’t actually wanting this to happen!
"Answer me, you spoiled, little brat."
"Y-yeah I do, but s-so what??" you did your best to remain firm, not crouching down as he was clearly wanting you to do.
"Tell me, how many times have you let those little frat boys fuck you? Or are you just a fucking tease?”
You were taken back at his tone and language, immediately slapping him across the face.
"I will scream if you don't let me out, RIGHT NOW."
His head had barely turned at your minor attack, if anything it only brought a bigger smirk to his face, one you really didn't like at all. Was this entertaining to him??
"See...that's the problem with little brats like yourself." He let out a nonchalant sigh while suddenly grabbing a fistful of your hair, turning and jerking you away from the door to in front of him. You yelped out and stumbled down to your hands and knees, dropping your bag and feeling the slight burn of the rug onto your skin.
But before you could even look back or protest, the male was hunched over your back, an arm up under your throat, choking you just enough to silence your screams and another hand quickly found its way underneath your skirt, grabbing onto your lacey underwear and pulling on it harshly.
Letting out muffled and struggling screams, you tried to drop your hips to the floor to avoid his forceful touch, but he took hold of the fabric of your skirt tightly in his hand and yanked you up back onto your knees.
"As I was saying..." deep chuckles rumbled in his chest and throat, followed by almost animalistic growls as he was enjoying your sounds of struggle. Just enough air flow to breathe, but not comfortably.
Going back to your panties, he gripped onto it again and pulled harshly, jerking it down your shaking thighs to your bent knees.
"...the problem with you brats, is that you've never been fucked by a real man, so you have no manners when it comes to knowing your place."
Struggling harshly again you kept gasping for what little air you could get, mentally cursing him as you felt your whole face burn with the little oxygen you were receiving.
As soon as two of his fingers slid through your already soaked wet folds, a whine managed to escape your throat and you screwed your eyes shut, hating that you were wet from this right now. He laughed, cruelly, as he continued to prod the pads of his fingers through your lower lips, gathering slick on them until it was oozing off his hand to the floor.
His arm around your throat lessened only for him to grab onto your hair again, tangling it in his hand and holding it so tightly your head was tilting back just enough to see his face.
"S-Stop touching me!!"
He laughed loudly while tearing your underwear from your legs and scrunching it into a ball before shoving the fabric into your mouth, making your eyes widen in panic.
"I love fucking little, spoiled brats like you into submission." he groaned in anticipation while smearing your own slick all over your face with his fingers, making you whine and try to thrash your head away.
"The way you little sluts have no idea how to take a grown man's cock is quite amusing. You flaunt your tits and ass for it, begging for that attention, but crumble when you finally get it.”
Still struggling against his grip, he used the weight of his body to press down onto yours, keeping you in place as he stuffed two of his thick fingers inside your soaking cavern, not even wasting time as he curled them upwards, digits in so deeply that his knuckles were squishing your lips. A quiet and long moan came through your body and out as a muffle through your gag, your thighs quivering as he finger fucked you harshly, already harassing that sweet spot of yours like he was an expert at this, already a professional at bringing snotty brats like yourself to the edge of cumming so quickly.
No one has ever been able to bring an orgasm out of you with such haste, especially if even using their dicks. You cursed and screamed at him through your gagged and now dried out mouth as he added a third finger to your already fluttering and stretched hole, making your head tilt back on its own, painful yet pleasurable groans rolling in your throat.
This was it, not even 30 seconds with his thick fingers pounding into your cunt, your walls clenched tightly and you mewled out in anticipation of the hard climax you knew you were about to be given, never having anyone even come close to making you feel so fucking good.
But just as you felt yourself start to tip over that edge and release the tightened coil in your stomach, he jerked his fingers out of your desperate pussy, laughing loudly as you screamed and stiffened your body tightly with the instant loss of your release.
Your glossy eyes immediately cut back to him from the side, brows furrowed and your nostrils flared as you inhaled deeply, feeling your own teased arousal running down your thighs.
"What's wrong, little girl? Suddenly you want me to keep touching you?" his mocking voice made you scowl at him you struggled to pull your body away from him by gripping onto the rug beneath you, trying to pull yourself along it.
Surprising, he let you go and your fumbled forward down onto your face, cussing through the gag which you now pulled out of your mouth.
"You're a p-piece of shit!" your voice cracked as you scolded him, pulling your legs away from him as he stood up, smoothing out his shirt to free it of any minor wrinkles he might have obtained.
Ignoring your fussing, he started to unbuckle his belt and you and you sniffled slightly while scooting back some more from him. Fuck fuck fuck. You weren’t prepared for this. You never imagined actually having to fuck one of your professors for real!
“T-this is rape, you're raping me!"
"Shut up, you want this, you're fucking soaked." he scoffed, staring at you again with an otherwise emotionless expression, undoing the button and zipper on his pants which weren't even hiding the massive tent he was already growing.
His frame began to move towards you and you backed up against the desk more as he stopped before you, stroking the bulge through his boxer briefs.
As he pulled down his briefs and let out his cock, you leaned back in initial shock and gasped almost frightenedly at how it sprung up from his restraints, just massive and already leaking precum from the engorged tip. Literally the biggest cock you've seen in your life and it was inches from your face.
Of course it had to be fucking gorgeous as well.
"D-don't you dare!" you suddenly yelled up to him, trying to stay out of the trance that wanted to know how it felt to be stuffed so full of a cock this size.
"I am reporting all of this!" you continued to yell.
"No you wont." he chuckled with confidence, stroking his length and encouraging more of that glistening precum to bead at the slit.
His arrogance only increased as you stared at his cock with wide eyes, and he slipped his shirt off over his head. Briefly your eyes flickered up to his abs and chest, tracing the tattoos over his skin that you had no idea were there, and the arousal from seeing his gorgeous body shot right down to your aching pussy.
This was a whole ass MAN infront of you right now! Not one of your classmates that you fucked around with at parties. While grabbing the base of his cock and a fistful of your hair, you let out an excitedly frightened yelp. "W-whoa! W-wait a seco-Mmph!" Not even able to finish the sentence, your mouth was stuffed full of his thick girth and your eyes widened at how much it filled your mouth.
"If you want that better grade, you have to earn it." he grunted while pulling your head closer to him, forcing more of his length into your mouth and you let out muffled moans around his cock. You held onto his pants for leverage as he quickly fucked himself into your mouth and you squirmed. Desperation grew between between your legs as you were unable to keep the thoughts of his cock fucking your aching cunt out of your mind.
Reaching a hand down underneath your skirt, you tried to relieve some of your pent up tension but Sukuna gripped onto your hair tighter and forced himself more down your throat making you choke out around his cock.
"I didn't say you could pleasure yourself, did I?" He held your head tightly in place while leaving himself lodged deep down your throat and you struggled to breathe through your nose. "Not yet ya brat." He chuckled while suddenly pinching two fingers onto your nose, cutting off all air.
"You going to behave now?"
Looking up at him with teary eyes you whined deeply for mercy and he pulled himself all the way out of your mouth still holding you up by your hair and you choked harshly while drool from your mouth was attached to the end of his cock in thick bubbly strands.
He pulled you to the side by your hair and leaned back onto his desk, lifting one of his feet onto a chair and forcing your head back towards his cock, but you instead tried to bite him. Fuck him for thinking he can control you so easily! Your actions made him jolt his hips back quickly, keeping a firm hand in your hair so you couldn't reach forward to bite him again.
"I swear I'll bite you so fucking hard if you try-"
An immediate burning sting came to the side of your face, knocking you down to the ground on your side and tears clung to the corners of your eyes as you realized he had just slapped you so hard it nearly made your vision fade for a moment.
Unable to come back to your senses yet, you felt his body come over yours again, pinning you on your belly to the floor.
"Alright, I get it, you need my fucking cock in you right now, don't you?" he chuckled into your ear and you shrieked while flailing your arms to try and move away from him but to no avail. He leaned up and grabbed both of your struggling arms, pulling them behind your back and holding your wrists firmly together with his large hand and you panted through slight sobs.
"You're a f-fucking asshole!" you cried at him angrily as he painfully pinned your wrists onto your back, your struggles hardly a problem for him.
"How about I fuck your asshole, hm? Is that what you want?" he grinned in mirth at how your body suddenly tightened before you thrashed harshly again, even clenching your thighs tightly together in protest as if you'd be able to keep him out.
"What? Never had one of those frat boys open up your ass? Oh sweetheart, let me teach you." He laughed while reaching a hand to your face, forcing two fingers inside of your mouth.
"Get them nice and wet, I don't think you want me going in dry."
Trying to turn your head away you squealed and slightly bit his fingers before he could pull them from your mouth.
"I don't want you going in at all!!"
"You know that’s a lie. Aw...well I doubt this is enough." He brought his two fingers back that were in your mouth and he pushed the tips of both of them into your tightened hole, sending a painful burn through your body.
"W-wait! S-stop!!" you begged, starting to cry honest tears as his fingers forced themselves deeper inside, sending more pain through you. He kept his palm turned upwards while humming in satisfaction, beginning to pump his fingers in and out of your ass, and you screamed and writhed your body in protest.
"You wanted to be a slutty little brat, so I'll fuck that attitude right out of you."
He pulled his fingers out and you exhaled sharply in relief, but immediately tensed up again when his hand moved just barely lower, collecting more of your oozing slick to give you some sort of lubrication as mercy.
Though you continued to beg for him to let you go, and to please stop, you knew why you were still so wet, and you felt so embarrassed at actually wanting him to fuck you. A strong, older man just moving you around as he pleases, using your body to humor himself...you couldn't keep your mind clear of these desires.
As you were lost in thought, that engorged tip came to your slightly prepared hole and you held your breath, tensing up harshly at whatever pain you knew was going to follow. You’d never done anal before, and you certainly weren’t prepared for it right now!
"The more tense you are, the worse it hurts." he informed before using his hand to guide himself in, slowly but definitely not slow enough.
Your breath seized up in your throat as your mouth fell open, fingers clenching harshly into fists as they shook from the searing pain that was affecting your whole body.
Deep and quiet groans left his mouth as he furthered his thick length inside, inhaling deeply at the almost painful tightness.
You finally managed to make a sound, air rushing back into your lungs before being forced out again with a loud and agonizing scream. A hand was immediately clasped over your mouth, and his deep growl was in your ear. "Shut your fucking mouth and take it."
Shaking your head harshly, you continued to wail through his hand, hardly able to withstand the intense pressure and burning sensation that was not letting up and only getting worse.
"Still a little brat I see."
With a quick snap of his hips, he stuffed the rest of himself inside and you kicked your legs repeatedly, unable to bear the pain. The sound of his laughs at your sobs made you cry and seriously regret trying to get him to change your grade. You weren’t ready for this type of intense fucking!
Letting out his own groans and hums of satisfaction, he only gave you a couple seconds to settle before starting to pull back out and your head snapped up quickly with a terrified gasp as it felt like you were about to do something horrible. Were…were you about to have an accident on him??
Before you could really start to panic in sheer terror and embarrassment, he spoke to you.
"It only feels like its happening, its not." he said with reassurance, knowing what you probably felt. His voice was so calming for a moment, letting you relax as your ass was slowly adjusting.
You gulped hard as a bead of sweat rolled down your cheek, still feeling incredible pressure in your ass.
But it wasn't long before he started to thrust himself in and out, forcing you to take it whether you were ready or not.
"St-sto-aah..!" a shaky moan left your lips as the torturous suffering was starting to become a delicious pain. "O-oh...f-fuuuckk..!"
He smirked upon hearing your moans, releasing your hands and gripping onto the sides of your ass, holding you firmly as he started to ruthlessly hammer into you.
Your arms laid motionlessly out to your sides and your cheek smooshed into the rug, your body being jerked back and forth by the force of his thrusts and you continued to wail but now only in erotic bliss.
Hearing his hips slap into your ass with each thrust made your eyes roll back even further. No one has fucked you so roughly before.
"I knew you'd like your ass getting fucked...all of you spoiled little brats do." The comment made you shudder hard and he suddenly pulled out of you, flipping you over onto your back and holding his cock to guide it back inside quickly, picking up his brutalizing pace again immediately.
Your belly sucked in at the harsh breath you took, mouth hung open as you stared blankly up at the ceiling, nearly seeing stars as his fat cock continued to abuse your ass. Your pussy throbbed with envy, and you felt so embarrassed to feel like you were going to cum from your asshole getting fucked.
"S-Sukunaaa..!" you sobbed, bringing a hand over your face as the intensity started to become too much, but he jerked your hand away and placed his own around your throat, squeezing tightly.
"Disrespectful to say my first name..." he grunted with a shit eating grin on his face, moving his other hand to your jealous cunt, stuffing two of his fingers deeply inside. Your back immediately arched up off the ground from the overpowering stimulation, a silent scream barely making it out of your mouth from the tightness of his hand around your throat.
Through little shame at this point, you immediately came all over him, squirting onto his hand as his fingers continued to harshly pump your spasming cunt, the pace of his cock fucking your ass not letting up either.
"Damn...you little, bratty sluts all feel so fucking good!" he groaned in pleasure, releasing your throat and your erotic screams instantly poured out, hands returning to the side of your face as you held your own head, trying not to go insane from the amount of pleasure and stimulation.
"P-please..! F-fuck..Please! I ca...I can't..!"
Pulling his fingers out of your drenched cunt, he flicked his hand off to the side, forcing off any excess slick and removing his cock from your ass at the same time, only to adjust his hips and bury himself deeply inside of your still cumming pussy.
Your legs fell wide open to the sides, unable to even stop your body from succumbing to its desires and his hands grabbed tightly at your waist, holding you firmly as he rutted himself harshly into your cunt, silently enjoying hearing his first name leaving your lips again as he was fucking you stupid at this point.
Feeling your gummy walls start to tighten again, you sobbed from the pleasure, your knees lifting and hugging the side of his hips as he panted with every forceful thrust, small droplets of sweat falling from his chest down onto you as he was starting to chase his own release.
One of his hands came up under your back, lifting you up higher as his cock began to hammer into your cervix and your tongue hung from the side of your mouth, eyes rolled back as you were drowning in the best fucking ecstasy and pleasure you've ever felt in your life.
Your walls were so stretched you were convinced you would be sore from the ferocity of his thrusts, and the thought of no one else being able to make you feel this euphoric plagued your mind.
"You wanna cum again on this fucking cock?" he cooed at your dazed face and you whimpered while nodding your head, your hands desperately grabbing onto his shoulders as you couldn't hardly take it anymore.
"Beg me." he lustfully growled and you cried out while leaning your head back.
"P-please...le-let me cum...let me fucking cum o-on your f-fat fucking cock..!"
"More, you little brat. Beg for that grade."
Your nails started to dig into his skin as you couldn't find your voice, your mind delirious at the sound of your sloppy pussy being railed so abusively by this older man with this gorgeously huge cock, who didn't succumb to your bratty desires and demands. Fuck, it was insanely sexy to be put in your place for once...
"I...I wan-wanna cum...and..a-and get a better grade, p-please...fuck!" you babbled incoherently and he moved a hand to the top of your stretched out lower lips, the pads of his fingers quickly circling over your clit and your breath seized in your throat again, all air and sound silencing from your mouth as your body convulsed and shook with the most intense orgasm you've ever felt, tearing through you before finally forcing you to breathe again as you screamed through your high, dropping your head and arms back to the ground. Sukuna kissed your neck while still fucking you mercilessly through your orgasm, no intelligible words spilling from your lips and he grinned in arrogance at how dumb on his dick you were.
"Want my fucking cum, brat?" he panted through a growl, fingertips digging into your skin almost painfully as he held your waist again tightly.
"Want me t-to...hnm...fill your fucking pussy up, send you home dripping with my cum?"
You nodded your head quickly, unable to find your sanity or voice but you wanted to be so full of his cum, wanting to be a little cumslut just for him.
"I'm gonna fill your little, fucking cunt..!" He groaned deeply, and you latched your legs around his waist tightly.
He adjusted his hips again as he bullied his cock in further, hitting your womb repeatedly until his thrusts finally faltered and he growled harshly in ecstasy, spurting thick, white ropes of his cum inside your still quivering and gladly accepting walls.
You cried out at his release, a hand back over your bashful face before he finally slowed and halted his movements, stopping a moment to let both of you come down from your highs. You could still feel his cock pulsing and throbbing inside of you and you looked up to him with a heated and flushed face.
"Hmm...not such a disobedient brat now, are you?" A smirk showed off his canines and he brought a hand to your face, gently pushing your other hand away as his thumb wiped your sticky tears from your skin.
Shaking your head at his words, you sniffled and nuzzled his hand, holding it close to your face while trying not to cry again as you still felt the aftershocks of your explosive orgasms traveling throughout your exhausted body.
"I say you've earned your A, you filthy, little slut."
Your face was still flushed and you looked to the side in embarrassment as he sat back up onto his knees from your body.
"Except..." he started and you looked over to him with worry in your eyes. "...I think you need to visit me in my office more. I could give you all kinds of different lessons, help you maintain that good grade for such a good girl..."
You felt like you could cum again just from the idea of knowing you get to enjoy his fat cock again sometime, and hopefully soon. You'd do whatever he wanted, he could have your body, it was all his.
Standing up to his feet and stretching his arms above his head, his muscles flexing with it, you remained on the floor in awe while watching him.
"See, all you needed was an older mans dick to put you in your place. Fucked that bratty attitude right out of you. Those little frat boys wont ever be able to fuck you like that, no wonder you were such a little bitch." He chuckled, reaching a hand down to you to help you up off the floor.
You took his hand, legs wobbling as you tried to stand and you finally exhaled deeply, not sure if you were down from your high yet or not.
After you were able to stand on your own, he slapped your ass and you yelped, your face heating up and you looked at him quickly.
"I enjoyed stretching that ass of yours open, teaching you things you've never been taught, next time I'll teach you something else that's new." You swallowed hard and quivered, almost unable to wait for the next time you needed to come talk to him for 'help' with your grade.
“T-thank you, sir.” You struggled, weakly searching around for your panties, already feeling his abundant cum starting to run down your thigh.
He gave a slight nod before picking up his shirt from the floor. “Wait…” he said while standing up straight now and looking over to you with a very serious expression. “…you’re on birth control, right?”
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