twojiguro

[twojiguro]

nsfw again hah *scratches back of neck*

the air was cool, birds chirping outside and the sun hit your face at just the right angle as you jolted up, beads of sweat rolling down your face. your thoughts were racing, heart was pumping as you attempted to recall last night’s events, and just why you woke up in roommate!toji’s shirt.

it was late at night with only the buzz of the tv playing in the background along with your shallow breaths as you slowly dozed off, when you heard the door creak open. knowing who it was you didn’t bother looking up, smelling a whiff of alcohol and sweat.

being roommates for a long time, you and toji shared a quiet, mutual understanding that minimized interactions between the two of you, while keeping a comfortable enough relationship.

but tonight was different. no, it has been different for a while now. an unknown tension in the air that you two shared whenever in eachothers presence.

actually, your thoughts differed for quite some time now. longer than the recent shift in dynamic, and longer than the said “mutual understanding.” i mean cmon. toji. 6’2, broad, smirk faced, muscular toji, you’ve never seen that man as ‘just your roommate’.

always sneaking lingering glances, finding any excuse to talk to him, staring at your ceiling not being able to sleep with him on your mind, safe to say you had only the biggest crush on your hot, eye candy of a roomie.

and best of all, you think he doesnt notice. thinks he doesnt feel your gaze eye him down after he walks out of his bedroom shirtless, water dripping from his hair, onto his body, and eventually to the towel wrapped around his waist.

thinks he doesnt notice the shadow of your feet behind your own bedroom door, listening for the jingle of his keys as he leaves, before coming out to say, “we’re running out of bread, could you pick some up? there were two fully unopened loaves in the cabinet ”

and he really doesnt know how you think you’re soo quiet, hand over your mouth muffling your late night moans and groans, stuck awake thinking about the one person you wish would be stuck in you.

“hey.”

toji speaks up, snapping you out of your fantasies.

“oh, hey. how was it?” before leaving, he invited you out to a party, and though the two of you frequented carpooling to many, you decided to sit this one out.

talk of you and toji being a little bit more than friends had spread across campus, with you finding out through your own best friends inquiring about the two of you’s relationship.

and though you wish that was the case, reality was, you two barely talked. not wanting to add onto the already growing gossip, potentially ruining the relationship and making things awkward between the two of you, you made up your mind that you would try and avoid being seen with him outside of the apartment.

“‘was fine. sukuna was there, talkin bout sum ‘yo give my girl back to me’ or whatever”

sukuna was your ex. stereotypical, cheating, bum of a fratboy with an inflated ego and rich parents, no wonder that relationship didnt last long. despite the breakup, he’s totally convinced he could win you back.

you roll your eyes.

“he told you to give me back to him?? what does he think, im yours?”

“you could be.”

you froze. in the corner of your eyes though, you see toji hanging his jacket and slipping off his shoes like normal.

“o-oh??” you let out, pitched higher and shakier than you meant to be, but definitely less shaky then your thighs which were now trembling in nervousness and heat.

toji chuckles, and you can basically hear the smirk in his words.

“just sayin’ ma, no need to get all flustered on me,” he says, literally sauntering past you to his room, with the smuggest face you’ve seen.

???? you sit there, processing what just happened. that was a joke right?? he was just joking, for sure. i mean he’s probably drunk, maybe he just gets a little flirty when he’s— oh.

toji walks back out of his room in all his shirtless glory, a soda in his hand, and plops down right next to you.

this prompts you to squeeze your thighs, which doesnt go unnoticed by the equally heated man next to you.

“you still watching?” toji asks, lifting his soda to gesture towards the tv.

as you turn to the man way too close to you, you try your hardest not to let your eyes fall. his chiseled, sweaty torso, but also a bulge peeking at you from in his pants.

you swallow.

“n-no. i dont think so.”

“mm-mmmM—MMMMMMFFF” you groan in response to harsh, purposed, thrusts, before rudely getting your face smushed into the very pillow you were biting by two calloused hands in your hair.

“yeahh.. yeahahh baby.. thought you could take it? sounded sooo eager every night, moaning my name. what happened to- ahh.. that, hm? thought i wouldnt hear?” toji snarls into your ear, sweetly tucking strands of your hair behind it, as if he wasnt currently pounding the life out of you.

feeling his hot breath against the side of your face, the shade of your cheeks deepen further, similar to toji’s dick, fighing its way through your clenching, tight, walls.

he lets out a chuckle.

“these apartment walls are prettyy thin ma, no need to get all shy and flushed on me when i’ve already heard your pretty sounds. aahh..!! ahh..!! more toji— more please.!!” toji mocks through heavy breaths, followed by a deep, guttural laugh.

“hnnnhghahhhh.. y’so m-mean..mmmaahh!”

“so mean, hm? your ex ever fuck you this meanly, pretty?”

“n-no-!! mmyour sososo much b-better.!!!”

barely able to let out coherent responses, let alone think properly, eyes rolled all the way back to your brain, you almost miss the jarring sound of your ringtone if it wasnt for you feeling the slow of toji’s pace as he picks the device up.

“hah. speak of the devil.”

curious, you lift your head up to peek behind your shoulder, before getting slammed back down into the pillow with a yelp as your roommate answers the call.

leaning down close, so so close, to your ear, toji whispers,

“ah, ah, ah. ‘nless you want him to hear just how much better you said i was, then feel free to go allll out, mama.”

another deep, but angered voice from your phone prevented you from even starting to process what toji just said, your eyes going wide as you recognized who it was, as well as feel the movement of your roommate’s hips start up again.

“yo. saw toji earlier today. you seriously talking to other guys already, when we just barely broke up?”

not being able to do much more than attempt to hold back your sounds, toji acts— well, speaks, for you.

“mmmm.. aahh..” toji purposefully draws out his groans, though not exaggerated, “wouldnt call this just talking, big guy.”

“T-TOJI?!! dude what the HELL are you doing with her pho..” you hear sukuna’s voice trail off in realization as toji quickens his pace, making the obscene sounds of your skin slapping against eachother impossibly louder.

toji holds the phone close to your face, his unoccupied hand in your hair, lifting your head up to let your not-very-held-back moans be heard by the guy on the other end of the line.

“mmm..-ahh! ahhhh! f-fuck you skuna… mmmmore please- rightthere!!! mmmmrightthererightthererightthere.!!!!”

you cry out toji’s name, and loud as he hits your sweet spot, one your ex on the phone rarely had.

“n-not..ah- not yet ma, let’s cum together, yeah? show your little fratboy how its done, how to actually fuck.”

“hngggghhh.!! m’sososoclose p-please toji!”

“y-yeahh…ugh-! mhmmhaa.. y’know how long ive been wanting to just bend you over and fuck this tight, pretty- ahh.. ass of yours? ‘twas almost too much seeing you act like a little b-bunny ‘round me, much less imagining us fuck like ‘em.”

“hnnggh..?!! b-bunny? aahh..-ah!! toji pleasepleasepleeeaaase.!!!!”

“c’mon pretty girl-nghhhuughh! gimme all you got baby, give it to me, c’mooonn.”

the phone still silent, save for the ever so quiet sounds of slick and groans you recognize all too well from your ex-boyfriend, you let go, crying loud toji’s name, clenching hard ‘round his dick, bc you were aallll his now. tojitojitoji- the only thing playing through your mind as he twitches and paints your walls, not slowing down his pace.

screw roommates—literally. any line that was even there had been crossed, boundaries broken, you both knew damn well you were much more than simply two people under the same roof at that point.

“hooo.. yea, gooood girl. so good f’me, what was it you said sukuna? bc i dont think i’ll be giving my girl, anytime back, so good for me.”

a/n : how do you.. write smut.. 🧍‍♀️😭🙏

could you tell i was trying to actually develop a story and exactly where i gave up (clickbait ahh intro)

- i think i rushed the ending/smut of it pretty badly bc one IDK HOW TO WRITE IT and two its been like a month i dont want to reread the same words anymore ahksjeh 😭

hope this one wasnt too bad.. gulps.. upcoming stuff probably toxic ex toji and shiu stuffs heh maybe

[twojiguro]

debating on whether to turn this into a fluffy drabble or a developed smutshot 🥸

[twojiguro]

GIRL THAT WAS SO GOOD WHY DONT U WANT TO WRITE ANYMORE😭😭

AHSHSHHSSH THANK YOU ILY!!!!!!! 🫶🫶

i still plan to write sfw! it just felt so awkward writing that ESPECIALLY THE DIALOGUEEE 😭writing smut requires talent i fear and i dont have it LMAO

but uh with how many likes my post got id be down to try again if anyone wants to drop anything in my asks heh..

[twojiguro]

nsfw ‼️

you would’ve thunked with the way toji rammed into you that you both had the entire town alone, with only squelches and moans to fill the air.

but no, fortunately unfortunately that wasn’t the case for shiu, who’s had enough of the unwanted background noise thats been coming from out the neighboring room since the brink of dawn.

“yo fushiguro! can’t you guys keep your hands off eachother for one day??” shiu barges into the room, slamming the door open. reacting to the voice, you immediately bury your face into the pillow (that you were already being shoved into by a mean hand gripping your hair).

“oh- hah.. hey shiu.. tryna- ngh.. sleep??” toji pants unapologetically, in between thrusts. “sorry bout that. look ma, tell the old man ‘im sorry for being tooo loud!!’” toji mocks your sweet, honeyed voice, tugging on your hair from behind, guiding your face to meet shiu’s.

“im sooorr- ah! sh-shiu, didnt mean to be too loud-ngh!” feeling the twitch in his pants, shiu turns away, flustered, before regaining composure.

“what no! not you-? ahem- i-im talking about YOU toji. i dont wanna hear anymore of ur corny ass growls and barks- you moan higher and louder than the girl does and ive had to hear it all week?? quiet down before i kick your broke ass out again.” he berates, before turning and leaving the room (only after one last peek at your bare bodies).

you fail to stifle a giggle, which immediately earns you a hand to the neck, lifting you up to meet toji’s shameless face. “yeah, you found that funny ma? lets ask shiu tomorrow morning if he still thinks im the loud one after tonight,” followed by hands flipping you over and before you know it— a mating press, and a long night.

a/n: yeah guys no idk wtf that was i just wrote. be nice to me it was a hard write idk how to and i fear im never GOING to be writing smut/nsfw ever again 😭.

anyways had this silly scenario stuck in my head and figured why not try to write it out. moral of the story i dont think writings gonna be as easy as i thought it would be uh

- also help this is probably suuper ooc forgive me i havent finished jjk i just know theyre all fine asl 🙏

- and yes THUNKED