a/n: technically a fic but too lazy to edit a header. tagging @slttygeto @crysugu @omgeto @ohmygetou @lvlybee @hyomagiri @jabamin ☆
warnings: roommate!geto, soft dom!geto, semi-public sex (the public being gojo & shoko lol), exhibitionism, praise, finger sucking, pet names, fingering, clit stimulation, oral (m receiving), reader chokes a little, cum shot, unprotected sex, riding, creampie / breeding kink, n*sfw under the cut
thinking about roommate!geto and having those dormitory movie nights like i mentioned in the roommate fic but now that you’re together and cuddling on the couch, gojo and shoko can’t help but playfully gag and tease the two of you — geto is smooth, always stroking your hair while his honeyed eyes only stay staring at you as they play some stupid lovey song like spandau ballet’s true in the background.
but what geto loves more than feeling your skin burn from the teasing and your soft sighs of love through your kisses is snaking his hand over your lap with the blanket that’s covering the both of you. it’s winter in tokyo, anyway, so at least you had the excuse of that over your bodies while geto teases the skin above your waistband.
“but they’re right there—” fingers clasped around his wrist as a warning. the movement is so quick the snack bowl almost topples over.
“relax...” geto lands a peck to your temple, smiling when he feels your hand loosens as soon as the warmth of his hand meets with the warmth of your cunt, “be quiet for me and i’ll let you cum.”
you hum in reply, wrapping an arm around his bicep now to stay closer to him, making a show that nothing sinister is going on under your pants and blanket. with one peek to shoko and gojo who’s engrossed with the movie (geto planned this, didn’t he?), you’re melting into the couch when an experimental finger rubs a lazy circle on your clit.
geto smiles at the way you nuzzle closer to him, hearing the whisper of a soft moan before his finger moves down, down, down, letting out a small groan when he feels that you’re already so wet.
“how’re you going to cum now, princess?” geto plays with your juices, your senses on end and wishing the fabric on you wouldn’t move so much, “you’re so wet that they could probably hear your cum drip down my hands.”
you tsk and pinch his bicep softly, “meanie. and who did this to me?”
geto chuckles, catching your lips in a soft kiss, “okay, okay. touché.”
the first push into your warm, wet pussy is phenomenal, both of your eyes closing as you squeeze around his thick finger. it reaches just like you remember the last time, mouth dug into his shirt sleeve to prevent any noise.
“second,” he whispers softly, eyes staying on the screen but not really digesting anything: he’s more fixated on the tightness of which you hang onto his side, the tightness of your walls, nudging past your folds with a second finger, “that’s it, good girl.”
geto mumbles into your hair and ignores the twitch of his cock, but he makes the mistake of pulling his eyes away from the television to you, who already has sweat lining your brow and your chin making an indent in his arm so that you’re staring up at him. your eyes are pleading, swirling with clouds of lust that suguru instinctively curls his fingers and has the pleasure of seeing your eyes widen and your mouth fall open in silence.
“doing so well, baby. you close?” geto cannot pull away from your hypnotising stare, so he holds it and finds himself getting weaker and weaker, “you’re throbbing.”
and you laugh lightly, ragged breaths leaving your person as his hands speed up just a little but like he said — you’re just too wet that they’d hear the squelch of your cunt so he continues to curl his fingers instead while your hand rubs at your clit. you’re squeezing suguru’s arm so tight your knuckles are probably white, heating up his skin with your irregular pants and whines.
your hips start to grind into his despite your initial caution and geto shoots you a cheeky smile before his fingers hit that spot and you’re making the move to moan and geto crashes his lips into yours — that gesture alone makes you cum, hands impatiently playing with your bundle of nerves as the coil in your tummy releases and you thank the heavens geto’s taking the bulk of your sounds.
“oh— just like that, sweetheart.” his voice strains a little as he lets you ride his fingers through your orgasm until you’re catching your breath, “still with me?”
you nod against his arm and sigh when his fingers leave your clenching hole; “always with you.” geto denies the flutter of his heart when you say that, pecking your forehead gently.
and all is well until you four are on your third movie and gojo and shoko are nodding off because they technically did have a tiring day ushering in freshmen today so once they knock out, geto’s surprised when your hand also travels over his body. they go over his arms, his pecs and to his torso and a single finger traces the happy trail right down to his cock and geto swallows.
“what happened to my shy girl?” he bites his lip, the dialogue on the movie now lost to him while you take the fingers that were in you before and shove them in your mouth — they still vaguely tasted like you, the websites were correct, you fear — twisting your tongue over his digits.
“gone.” you grin before you’re moving under the blanket, but not before giving your friends one last glance and they’re knocked out cold, “lemme suck your cock, su.”
suguru smiles, “slut.”
you shrug at the name; you know it’s done playfully and jokingly, “only f’r you.”
and geto hopes that’s true because when you’re the cutest when you tug off his underwear and his fat, throbbing cock slaps his abdomen from how painfully hard he was. you’re the cutest when you wrap your hands around him and even then it’s not enough to cover his length. you’re the cutest when you look up at him through your lashes and give the smallest kiss to his tip which is leaking so much pre-cum he’s a little embarrassed.
it’s a shame he had no chance of experiencing this the first time but then, he was focused solely on you and your pleasure, so seeing you between his legs now was a treat, especially the way your tongue swirls around his tip and scoops up his arousal.
“didn’t know you took dick so well,” geto breathlessly mumbles when you start to bob your head, brushing fingers through your hair and pulling the strands away from your mouth. you moan at that, squeezing his length and forcing him down your throat until—
“woah, woah, easy baby,” geto calms you down through your coughing fit and all you do is hide in his thighs, face hot.
“sorry.” is all you mutter and your lover brings you from your hiding place where there’s a pout on your face and tears lining your eyes when you’ve gagged earlier.
suguru tilts your chin up with a hand and kisses you gently, “nothin’ to be sorry bout, my love,” playing with your bottom lip and places another peck, always not being able to resist your lips, “i’ll train you next time,” that sends a thrill down to your core, “but for now, take it slow.”
“’kay,” you’re meek now, taking his shaft with more consideration but your mouth’s still as hot as ever. geto lets out a small moan, letting you go at your own pace no matter how much he wanted fuck your face. you run a long stripe up the bottom of his length, thumb playing with his tip while his eyes stay fixated on you taking him down your throat so well.
“use your hands— y-yes, fuck,” geto encourages, as you use your hands to pump the areas you’re not able to reach, the little stutters in his voice sending tingles down to your centre. “hollow your cheeks, baby— that’s righttt... mouth’s warm, huh?”
you slurp your saliva off his dick and come off, smiling at him, “yeah.”
he hums while you continue the bobbing of your head and the moans that you let out around his shaft send vibrations up his body. suguru twitches in your mouth and his thigh tenses.
“close—” geto’s moans get breathy and choked the closer he is to his high, hips bucking up into your mouth. there’s drool that drips from the corners and the sounds of your mouth being so full of his cock sends him into overdrive, “wanna— wanna cum all over your face, princess.”
you whine, the slurping and gawking noises getting faster before you’re letting his cock with a gasp, pumping him while your dilated eyes look up to him and him only. tongue out and soft, warm hands, and they all belong to you — truly the only person to get him so riled up and hard — he pulls on your hair before he spills all over your face. his seed’s so much, hitting your tongue and cheeks and you jolt slightly in surprise.
“f—fuck yesss... look s’pretty with my cum all over your face,” geto’s mouth hangs open at the sight, hips still jerking as your hands stroke and milk him until he’s got nothing left, grip loosening and then tightening when you gather his cum and then eat it all up, “attagirl.”
“you taste good, sugu,” you giggle, letting him pull you over and you take it as a sign to do away with the blanket altogether. with one more glance you now see shoko slouched over gojo and both of them drooling from the mouth; yeah you could fuck.
“that so?” geto pulls you in for a kiss, “guess i’m healthy then.”
“hm... don’t know, need your cum in me to do a proper check,” suguru’s hands fly to your hips instantly when you tease his cockhead along your folds, not even having the energy to comment on your little joke, eyes fluttering close and he stammers—
“b—baby, still sens’tive.”
you whine playfully, “please?”
there’s no answer from him when you slide down on him easily, and he sighs when his eyes open — the backlight of the television makes him think that maybe you were an angel to descend upon him, “y’know i can never say no to you, sweetheart.”
and you’re losing yourself in him after, his hands helping you ride him while you bounce on his lap. your head hangs forward, foreheads connected as your breath fans over his face. with each time his cock bottoms out of you, there’s the spill of your juices all over his torso and pelvis, entranced with your gummy walls until the shift of the two people beside you make you freeze.
they’ve both changed positions now: shoko’s head thrown back over the back of the sofa while gojo hangs over the side arm rests — you both share a little giggle and a breath of relief before suguru seizes your chin and forces you to look down.
“can’t last long, your pussy’s just too good,” your lover rasps out, your thighs burning, “so i want you watch to how you take my cock, baby.”
and you could cum from those words alone, yet you follow his orders before he starts to thrust up into you, whining right into his neck. his hips are relentless and his hands knead at your ass, eyes focusing on the way you watch your sopping cunt suck him up.
“s’good, s’good— fuuckk...” you whimper softly, chin hitting your chest as you watch the drag of his cock, in and out, in and out before seeing him twitch and your moans consist of his name only, “suguru, suguru, suguruuu....”
“almost there, cum with me sweetness,” geto groans when your body collapses onto him and he can feel your perk nipples poke into his chest, reminiscent of the very first time you thanked him for letting you room with him. how thankful he was, now. he lets you hide in his neck despite disobeying his request — you’re the only one he’d let do that — and he has an easier time ramming into you from below anyway.
it’s obscene, the slaps of his pelvis against the fat of your ass cheeks, coupled with the slickness of your drooling pussy, it’s got the both of you moaning softly into each other’s mouths before geto’s rutting into you hurriedly and messily. he continues his thrusts, fucking his cum into you until it starts to spill out the sides and you’re cumming right after when his tip kisses your cervix oh, so lightly, sending your thighs trembling and pussy fluttering.
“clenching ’round me so bad— shit, you’re cumming so much,” suguru laughs, cut off by a choked moan when your hips adjust. there’s a filthy shlick! that is sounded out when geto removes his cock from you and the mixture of your cum comes dripping out. he licks his lips when he watches it dribble out of your entrance.
“you’re so gross—” you grin, brushing the sweat-filled hair out of his face.
“like you’re not,” geto purses his lips and clicks his tongue, “sucking me off in front of friends.”
“it’s hot.”
the gears are turning in suguru’s head, and you just know you’re in for it when he picks you up swiftly, shoving your body into the sofa and he drags his weeping tip along your cum-filled cunt.
“oh yeah? let’s go till we wake the neighbours, baby.”
the next morning, you’re waking up with a pounding headache and aching legs, reaching over the bedside table (a gentleman like suguru would never leave you on the couch) before a text from gojo lights up the phone and you’re mortified.
[satoru (loser) 🧿👄🧿]: i heard u btw
Synopsis: Your best friend introduces you to one of her friends since you’re introverted and don’t get out much. The two of you hit it off and come to find out, this new friend is a lot closer to your heart than you previously thought.
Warning/contains: cam!boy rengoku, blowjob, mature content, mature language, oral sex, fem and male receiving, maybe a little crush, vibrator on male, slight angst
word count: 7.4K
a/n: i’m finally back, thank goodness. Finals week and then Tears of the Kingdom took over my life. This fic is a small idea I had thinking about Rengoku’s moobies. Like how nice would it be for him to stream with those? Fr, he’d be the type to not understand why he got all the hype. So I dedicate this fic to Kyojuro’s perfect pectorals.
If there was one thing you knew about yourself, it was that you were a visual person. You learned better visually, vision was your favorite sense. You used it constantly in your line of work, watching how people interact with one another, shows, and how words could come together to form a story. You wrote and you were damn good at it. Though, books hadn’t been flying off the shelves as you had hoped. So you used your skills of being an introvert and lack of a care to create a streaming channel. Fans suddenly started flocking to you and your following grew and grew until it was apparent you could make some good money off of this. You could combine your passion with something you were good at and get paid for it.
So yeah, visuals made you pretty happy. So happy that even when you touched yourself you couldn’t do so without watching someone else enjoy themselves. Though you couldn’t think about that right now because you were supposed to be meeting up with your close friend Kanroji. She had invited you out to lunch last night and who were you to decline the loveable best friend you’d had for many years now? She’d even offered to pay for your food since she knew times were a little tough for you at the moment. You couldn’t tell her that you’d had a drunk night and accidentally (on purpose) made a big donation to a streamer you watched often. She’d start to ask questions and those questions would lead down a harsh road of embarrassment for you. It’s then that you feel your phone buzz almost as if you’d summoned Kanroji.
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One Punch Man (Garou) in your perspective
·✦ Warnings: (TW) + (dirty talk) + (Rough) + (Etc.)
The night walks home have been rough. My manager changed my shifts to the night and it’s left me to walk through the park alone at almost 1 am. I clutch my purse as I walk on the dark path. I heard a shuffle in the trees that startled me to the point I drop my keys. I reach down to pick them up and as I feel a large presence behind me. As I stand I feel a hot breathe on my neck. I turn around and see a large menacing monster breathing hard behind me.
“ what a tasty treat I’ve found.”
I start to slowly back away from the thing.
“ I’m just walking home weirdo bug off. “
He moves in closer. The bug monster stands 7ft drool coming from his clippers.
“ I’ll walk you home sweetie.”
He moves in closer I start to I turn to make a move but his claw hands reach for me and grabs the strap to my purse pulling me back.
“Don’t make me hurt you!” I yell
I thrash against him before I can react. A whip of wind goes past my cheek and the monster goes flying his body hitting a tree. Blood pools around his face and he lays motionless. In shock I turn to see a man standing in the middle of the path. Black tight shirt rippling muscles and odd pointy white hair.
“Eh- thank you.” I say
Fixing myself picking up my now broken purse.
“ A girl shouldn’t be walking alone at night.” He says and starts to walk the other way.
I scrunch my nose and respond
“ With that logic I shouldn’t do anything.”
He stops and turns around and looks at me. He stares for a moment and struts toward me making me stiffen. He gets close to my face and examines my body.
“Oi your getting blood on your bag”
I look down a large slice adorned my arm.
“ fuck”
I get a bit frantic and grab my arm the cut seems deep and there’s a lot of blood.
“ I need to get home, fuck. Thanks for helping me.”
I turn and hurry down the path he follows behind me. What is he doing? I ponder.
“ you don’t need to walk me home.”
“ oh I think I do. There’s a lot of creeps out tonight and you’re making a pretty path of blood for them.”
I look down at the trail of red behind me.
“ I- I guess it’s fine. I was gonna make some dinner, are you hungry?”
“ eh I can eat.” He says
I smile and continue waking him joining next to me.
“ What’s your name, are you a hero?” I ask
“Smh I’m Garou the monster also known as Hero Hunter.”
I look at him in amusement.
“ ohhh thats you?” I look him up and down
“ You seem pretty young to be beating all those s-class hero’s.”
I’m petting his ego and I can tell he likes it.
“ what can I say I’m stronger than any of those chumps.“
If he only knew I think to myself. I Slow down as we come upon my apartment building
“ This is me.”
He nods and follows me in.
As I walk up to my door I see him looking around as if we’re about to be attacked.
“ You ok Garou?”
“ Yea just making sure.”
I shrug and unlock my door.
“ Not much it’s just me. “ I say and walk in.
I set my purse on the kitchen counter and go into my fridge pulling out what I need to make dinner.
“ do you want pork or steak for dinner.”
He’s just standing In the middle of my living room looking uncomfortable.
“Uh- steak”
He comes to me and grabs my arm his touch makes me feel hot.
“let me clean this up for you.”
“ oh alright thanks. The bathrooms over there.”
I walk in grabbing my first aid kit from the closet reaching up to get it it barley grazing my fingers. I could feel my mini skirt raise as I stretch to reach the cool air hitting my ass.
“ how the fuck did I even put it up there.” I groan.
A hand comes behind me and grabs it with ease. I feel his body push into my back as he does. I can’t lie I definitely leaned into his warmth.
“ oh ”
Garou looks at me then the tub
“ Sit there.” He say plainly.
I sit on the edge of the tub. He kneels down at my level taking out some peroxide and bandages. With no hesitation he grabs my arm and starts to pour the peroxide. I wince a bit but the pain isn’t too bad.
“ you’re lucky you don’t need stitches.” He says eyes still focused on my wound.
“ yea, lucky you showed up.”
I catch him half smile.
He begins to wrap the bandage around my arm the blood has already stopped.
“There all done.”
He gets up I look up at his domineering stature. He looks down at me.
“So… when’s dinner.” His words rock me from my gaze.
“Oh uh I’ll get it started now.” I stand from the tub and headed straight for the kitchen.
I decide on some sautéed bok Choy, rice and steaks for dinner.
I look over at Garou and catch him starring.
“Garou the remotes right there, you want a drink?”
His eyes perk up.
“ Water?” He says plainly.
I stare back “Come get it then. “
I take a glass and set it on the counter I then open the fridge and take out my brita filter. He pours himself a glass and chugs it like nothing. He pants and starts to fill another glass chugging it as well. I watch in amazement giggling.
“ wow” I whisper
He pounds his chest with his fist and then stretches his arms looking pleased.
“Thanks I was thirsty.”
He saunters back to the couch and I continue cooking.
Slicing the meat and scooping in the rice I layered the meat and placed the bok choy next to it nicely in the bowl.
“ Dinners ready.” I announce
No reply. I turn to say it again and u see he’s laying on the couch asleep. I blush. Am I insane letting this hot stranger in my house, I mean who does this? He looks like he hasn’t had a good nights rest in days. Perhaps letting him have a night on your couch would be a good deed for his heroic act.
I nudge his hard shoulder “ Garou dinn-“
He grabs my hand from his shoulder with a hard grip. I gasp at his quick reflex. He releases his hold and sits up.
“ I’m starving, smells good.”
He gets up and walks toward my small dining table next to my window making it look like a little date. He pulls out his chair and sits pouring himself another glass of water. I join him my mind swimming from his touch not knowing what to say. I’m about to speak when he starts scarfing down his bowl of food.
“Oh it’s kinda hot.”
My comment doesn’t stop him for a second as he continues to ravage his food. I feel my ears get hot and my stomach flutter. Why is this exciting me? I eat while I watch him go over to the kitchen for seconds. He comes back and sits looking at me up and down. He starts taking it slower this time.
“ How old are you?” I ask
“18.” He responds flatly
“ Hah really 18? You look mature for your age.” It’s the muscles I thought to myself.
“ and you?” He asks while taking a bite.
“ I’m 20.”
He nods and keeps eating.
“Garou I don’t know if you have a place but you can crash here if you want for the night.”
I feel I spoke to eager wanting to get it over with he makes me so nervous. I wait in anticipation for his answer.
“ Yea thanks.“
I beam bright with a smile. Finishing up my food I notice Garou is in his 8th glass of water. I begin collecting dishes and to my surprise he starts to help.I bring the dishes to the sink and so does he.
“ Do you mind if I take a shower?”he asks timidly.
“ Of course not, here.” I go towards my linen closet pulling out a fresh fluffy towel.
“There’s soap and stuff on the tub take your time.” I smile
He just kinda stared at me for a moment. I can tell he’s not used to such hospitality.
With a simple nod and a smirk he turns to the bathroom closing the door. I sigh and return to my dishes.
I’m about done with the dishes when I hear the squeak of the faucet turning off. I wait in anticipation for him to come out but perhaps he’d like some privacy. Who am I kidding. I just want a peek so bad. I feel awkward waiting for him to come out so I decide to change into my pjs. Peeing off the days uniform perhaps I should’ve showered too. I grab a pair of panties, pj shorts and a loose cropped tank top I had. Not wanting to look too revealing but leaving some to the imagination. I hear the bathroom door open. Then my bedroom door starts to turn.
“ Oh sorry I didn’t know where you were.”
He’s just in a towel. In my room. Just me and him.
“Can I wash my clothes do you mind.”
His black shirt and white pants in his hand reaching out to me. I take them still not able to from words.
“ Y-yea I’ll put them in now.” I stutter
I feel the heat of my embarrassment radiating off my skin. I hurry to my washer and dryer tossing in his dirty clothes.
“ It should be like and hour ish. I might have some clothes from my ex that would fit you.”
I go into my bedroom closet fishing for some old sweatpants and a T-shirt. When I get up he’s right behind me. He’s about a 7 inches taller than me making me feel small but in an exciting way.
“ Are these ok? “ my voice comes out in mumbles. He doesn’t say anything just taking the clothes.
He drops his towel and I feel my body go stiff. He starts with the shirt short sleeve black tee putting it on his bottom half still bare. I don’t dare to look just staring at his chest. He puts on the sweatpants one leg at a time. Looking at me he doesn’t look at all phased by his actions. I on the other hand feel as if all the blood in my body dropped to my feet. He puts his hand on my shoulder.
“Thanks cutie.”
With that he walks back over to the couch and lays down.
Im stuck in place still processing what just happened. I clear my throat and get up from the floor to walk to the kitchen for some water. I look at the clock the time saying 11:30. I should probably turn in soon. But how am I supposed to sleep with this man two feet away. I go back into my linen closet and grab an extra blanket. I didn’t have a pillow so I grab him one of mine
“ Garou here” I hand them to him.
He props the pillow under his head and fixes the blanket. Seeing him so vulnerable I wonder when’s the last time someone saw him like this. He doesn’t say anything feeling its my que to let him get some sleep.
“ Goodnight Garou. “ I say and close my door
I sigh and slide off my shorts and stretch my arms. I should get a cat or something I’m sick of these lonely nights, well I guess tonights not so lonely. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. How can I sleep how, he’s right outside! I’m just doing him a favor I cant over think this. I turn to my side staring out the window the moonlight kissing my skin. I hear stirring outside maybe Garou is restless too. My body start to drift into slumber when I hear my door knob turning. I whip my head to the door seeing it slowly open. I debate if I should pretend to be sleeping or explore what’s about to come next. I watch him open my door peeking his head in
“ Yo, you awake?” He asks
Propping up I look at him through lidded eyes.
“ I cant sleep, what’s up.” he walks in holding my pillow in his arms.
He tosses the pillow at me and takes a seat on my bed.
“ You’ve been… nice to me, I hurt heros but you don’t seem to care…why?” He asks.
I think to myself again if he only knew.
“Anyone can be a hero Garou it’s about the passion I suppose or maybe it’s the money. I’d say it’s just not that black and white. Perhaps some of this pompous s-class need to be taken down a peg. And from what ive heard you haven’t killed anyone so.”
He turns his head to me looking for a moment before turning his body and getting under the covers.
“Garo-“
I cant finish my thought when I feel his hands on my bare thighs, sliding up my hips and waist.
“You wanna know why I really couldn’t sleep huh?” He whispers into my neck me before leaving a wet kiss he grabs my hips and lifts me up a bit pulling me down underneath him. My brain doesn’t have time to react his mouth still on my neck. My hands travel to his hair gripping as his teeth nip my sensitive skin.
“ Your fuckin pillow smells so ,much of you I couldn’t stop myself from coming in here.”
His hands come up to my chest kneading my breast tenderly.
“ You do this for everyone who saves you huh? You bring heroes back here and show them the gratitude you’re showing me?” He growls
His teeth connecting to my collar bone.
“ Only you Garou, mm” his mouth is sucking my sweet spot my back arches off the bed his hands roaming my whole body. So strong and controlled. How is this happening right now it has to be a dream.
he detaches from me for a moment lifting himself up.
“Come here.” He demands pulling me up into a sitting positing he’s infornt of me his eyes turning feral. His hands come to the hem of my shirt lifting it. Now leaving me in just a skimpy pair of panties.
He looks me up and down hungrily. He grabs my hand and attaches it to his groin, his hard cock underneath.
“ You feel that hm.” He pushes my hand harder his other hand grips my hair tugging my head towards his.
“ Thats all for you, now it’s time for me to be generous ” he says before finally kissing me. His mouth dominating. Mine in the most succulent way. I suck on his bottom lip his tongue dipping into my mouth. He tastes amazing, his hands gripping my waist I cant hold back and moan in his mouth. He detaches his mouth with a smack of our lips.
“ Mmm, sit on my lap.”
He lifts his body off mine sitting up against the bed frame patting his thighs beckoning me. I sit up and hesitantly mount him. I guess I was taking to long because with an impatient groan Garou grabs my ass pulling me into his lap making me straddle him.
“ Ah- much better.” He says with a smack of my ass making me yelp.
Before I can protest his mouth is on mine again. Both his hands squeezing and kneading my ass while he moved me down into his hips grinding against him. Fuck if it didn’t feel amazing. My head was swimming lost in the kiss when he detached and quickly takes off his shirt. We’re now skin to skin as he pulls me into another kiss. My soft supple breast rubbing against the his hard chest. The heat coming off his body made me swell overcome with him. My panties began to dampen more and more by the minute and he still had his sweat pants on. Groaning I stop,
“ Garou take your pants off too.” I huff
Without a word he lifts his hips shimmying off his sweats. He had nothing underneath forgetting his underwear is in the dryer. His erect manhood springs up making a small slap sound against his tummy.
He looks down then looks up at me with half lidded eyes lust all over him. His mouth is back on my neck his sharp canines digging into my \felsh making me mewl while he adjusts himself underneath me. Moving my ass to grind on his hard cock. My clothed wet pussy rubbing against him he groans throwing his head back and gripping my ass harder bound to make a bruise or two.
“ You’re so beautiful Y/N, tell me how much you want it.” He groans into my ear.
He starts to thrust grinding into my clit I feel drunk off him.
“ Want it so bad Garou.” I feel breathless
He moans at my words flipping us over him now on top in a swift motion I can’t keep up.
“ How are you so strong??” I say dizzily
He laughs and dips his head down to my chest kissing and sucking at my tender breast my back arching while his hands grip my inner thighs. All of this stimulation body heat and his sexual aroma is becoming overbearing feeling my pussy throbbing for his touch.
I open my eyes and grab one of his hands placing it on the hem of my panties.
“ Hmm eager huh?”
He moves my panties down my thighs leaving me bare to him.
“Ahh you’re sooo wet.”
His fingers find my clit rubbing slow circles his mouth agape, eyes enticed. His hands leave me brining by his fingers to his mouth moaning as he sucked off my wetness.
“ Ohh you’re nasty.” I say licking my lips.
He bites his lips leaning further over me till his mouth is over mine.
“ You don’t even know.”
He tongue is in my mouth I can’t taste myself on his lips as he slowly works his middle and ring finger into my sopping heat. I gasp with approval a big goofy grin on my face.
“ Yeah you like that.” He growls
“ Ah garou deeper mm-.”
I didn’t have to ask twice an evil glint behind his eyes. Pushing his fingers in deep leaving them there for a moment before curling them up. My body is getting hot as he rubs my g-spot that spot I can’t even reach myself. he works them building up a steady pace while his other hand is behind my neck deepening our kiss. He leans back to let me take a breathe. Gasping I look down watching his fingers disappear into my heat over and over again. I feel my band is about to snap watching his biceps flex not missing a beat.
“ Fuck… you’re gonna make me cum ”
“ Mmm no I’m not.” he responds by taking back his fingers leaving me on edge. I let out a muffled whine almost a cry.
“ Aw don’t worry I’m gonna make you cum.”
He adjust himself at my entrance rubbing my clit with his tip a few times.
“But it’s gonna be all over my dick first.”
He slowly pushes in, he had to be at least 7.5/8 inches. I wince at the stretch grabbing onto his shoulder and back my nails digging into his hard muscled flesh. He bottoms out in me leaning off me and pushing my knees into my chest deepening himself within me. I gasp at the stretch biting my lip to suppress painful whine. I look to Garou and see His eyes are closed tight.
“ I don’t wanna scare you. But I’ve been really pent up. “
He says without looking at me.
“Look at me.” I demand
He opens his eyes looking down at my blissful appearance, eyes glossy, cheeks tinted red, lips puffy and mouth agape. In the moment I’m his and I’ll do anything he wants. The thought almost made him cum right there. But he held back. Slowly he starts to pull out and glide himself back in till your hips connected.
“ Stop holding back Garou. You don’t scare me“
He looks taken aback maybe I shouldn’t push him I don’t know him. Would he hurt me? The unknown is thrilling and I am willing. A moment passed and his thrusts become harder picking up some speed. He leans down to my ear.
“ I don’t wanna hurt you y/n.” He says kissing my ear still keeping a steady thrust.
“ You won’t hurt me please, I need it. “
With that he lifts off me scooping his arm underneath my back flipping me on my stomach. I Yelp at his fluid movements. He grabs my hips lifting them up putting me in an ass up face down position.
“ you asked remember that.”
“Wha-“
He dives in deep poking at my cervix making me clench around him. He starts to pound into me I’m choking out groans and gasps sweat beading at my hair line my body moving with his thrusts. He isn’t holding back anymore feeling his power all over me. I wish I could see him, fuck I wish I had a big mirror in here. I can feel his concentration
The sound of our sweat kissed skin slapping fills my room. I want to turn and look at him but fuck it feels to good I feel cock dumb. He knocks me from my delirium by slapping my ass hard twice making moan. He keeps his rock hard pace I feel him reach around starting to rub my clit I feel my knees start to buckle. I moan into my pillow suppressing the sound. I guess he didn’t like that. Pulling my hair making me arch my back into him Garou scolds me.
“ I wanna hear all your fucking sounds. Let me hear you.”
I’m basically sitting on him he’s fucking himself up into me I feel limp in his strong gasp. Little pants and whines leave my lips but then his hand is on my clit again.
“ You’re gonna make me cum like that.” I moan.
He bites and sucks on my neck his other hand on my breast pinching and slapping.
“Ah Garou “ he turns my head kissing me hard a mind altering kiss that almost made me drool.
Feeing closer and closer I’m clenching around him basically milking his cock.
He grabs my hair pulling my head back talking in my ear
“ Yeah you gonna cum, fuckin cum all over me.” He moves his arm around the middle of my body lifting me up a bit as he speed slams into me rubbing my clit feverishly.
“ fuck don’t stop don- Garou !”
My knees buckle together as I cum all over him leaning all my weight on him he supports my used limp body slowing down his pace but still thrusting. I feel his muscles tighten underneath me before he pulls out cumming on my back. He pushes me to lay down on my belly leaving the room for a moment. I lean my head up with a puzzled look on my face. He comes back in with a small towel in his hands.
“Is this okay?” He asks
I nod. he comes over and wipes my lower back then himself. I sit up against the headboard feeling spent. Naked I get under the covers looking at Garou who doesn’t seem like he knows what to do next. I lift the blanket and pat the mattress beckoning him and tojoin me. He lays with me also having no clothes on I blush.
“That was a good warmup for tomorrow.”
“ Huh what’s tomorrow?” I question
Looking at me he smiles and says
“ Revenge. “
the moment takes a pause of silence. I’m staring at him giddy.
“ Well after your revenge you should come see me for a cool down eh?” I say nuzzling my body into him yawning.
“ Goodnight Garou. “
He kisses my head
“Goodnight y/n.”
By the morning I wake up to him putting on his fresh clothes standing at the door of my bed.
“Oh I didn’t wanna wake you.” He says
I yawn and stretch my arms.
“ Off for revenge huh?”
He rubs the back of his neck
“ Uh yea.”
He walks around the bed to me leaning down on to me.
I place my hand in his cheek staring into his eyes.
“ Please come back Garou.”
He doesn’t make a promise but kisses me deeply our kiss heating up into a make out. I kiss his neck leaving a mark on him. I giggle leaning back smiling at him.
“ Good luck Hero Hunter.”
And with that he gets up looking me over once more and leaves.
I turn back over in my bed lost in the thought all I have of him are the bruises he left on my body. I smile in full content sleep overcoming. I hope I see you soon Garou and I pray you never find out my secret.
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Sfw Warnings: "Love" at first sight, Fighting rings, Dragon AU, Background IguroxMitsuri, Reader gets sassy and it bites her in the ass, Kyojuro is a lil mean at times then gets nice and gives kissies :)
Nsfw Warnings: Smut, Dubcon, Kidnapping, Mating rituals, Hide and seek sex, Knotting, Creampie, Breeding, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Squirting, Overstimulation, Threats of rough sex, Spanking, Praise kink, Eventual Pregnancy
When attending a dragon fighting match, you catch a certain competitor’s attention…
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taking resquest!: they can be any type of reading like smut, fluff, angst, and etc, but please be patient I put my whole heart into these for your liking!
warnings: semi-public, fingering, teasing
featuring: rengoku, giyuu, sanemi, Uzui, nanami, toji, gojo, sukuna, kazuha, itto, ayato, diluc, xiao, and so on…
I sat myself in the back of my car's trunk on a dark night, as I was resting my back on the cold metal feeling a shiver go down my spine, my partner coming and closing me in by their arms leading me to no way out, earning such a small eye contact only getting distracted by the laugher of people coming towards our way. we were hiding in a large parking lot, so we both kept quiet but only the laughter leading to a loud crowd of people in front of the car but far away, feeling a hand go down my pants, I gasped loudly only getting my mouth covered by my partners hand. I look at them in fear of getting caught, or looked at, only for them to start playing with my cunt, they started whispering sweet little things in my ear, getting all hot and breathing heavy, I rocked my hips slowly feeling fingers press inside of me, I moan loud in my partners hand felt myself getting sweaty as they were thrusting their fingers in and out. I tried my best not to moan and catch the whole crowds attention but the way they were moving their fingers made my knees weak, I was so scared of getting caught, we weren't to far from the crowd way before but the way my partner was doing me dirty just felt good to even ruin it. I hold them tightly feeling my knees getting weaker and weaker,
"I know you like this, you want everyone to see how much of a dirty slut you are for me right?"
only a few moans came out but you didn't wanna agree to it, cause you knew deep down that you were enjoying this more than anything, you wanted sweet revenge on them, so you decided to put your knee in between their crotch going at it back and forth, you heard a moan come out of their mouth making you feel more weaker than before, their moans were like music to your ears, so you decided to tease them a little more by rocking your knee faster but it was no use they inserted another finger in you making your stop and hold in your moans. You tried so hard yet, you couldn't keep it up, so you use your foot and rub them for the outside of their pants, you guys felt like you were on cloud nine seeing stars and reaching to your climax, when all of sudden you moan loud, only getting interrupted by
by your partners lips pressing on yours leading to a hard long kiss, so that you don't drag attention to yourself...you came hard still feeling their fingers inside of you, feeling a wet spot on your partner pants including yours, only looking at each-other and laughing in silence, getting yourself ready to leave and continue back at home ;)..
Happy Birthday Giyu!
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Sfw Warnings: Gamers in love, you meet at a Cafe, strangers to friends to lovers, cat loving, Shinobu is a wingman
Nsfw Warnings: Suggestive comments, sexual pining, sexual tension, seduction, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, creampie, cockwarming
Not many people got to befriend their idol streamer, but you supposed you were lucky. Even if you wanted to be so much more.
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REQUEST FROM @miotireire !!!!!!! warnings: teasing, b0ndage
featuring: shouta aizawa
Aizawa nsfw headcanons
- he loves to do quickies but also loves taking his sweet time on you till you can handle it no more
- loves eating you out
- loves to hear your moans and shush you when the kids are sleeping
- BONDAGE is his thing!! when you're being to loud at night, he'll shut binding cloth so that the girls don't hear you
-grips the headboard while doing the missionary
-he likes to take advantage of you w/ his binding cloth
-take out his own frustration on you when he comes back from work
sfw headcanons
- neck kisses & morning kisses
- admires your body
- calls you his princess
-lays in between your legs while tracing circles on your thighs
-hes a teaser
-cuddling ofc his also his thing
-very touchy
-loves when you play with his hair
*extra* both of you have matching sleeping bags, and sleep like lazy cats
on a busy morning rainy day, running late to work while walking towards the daycare, thinking to yourself how stressful everything has become ever since you got the position of working as a secretary and also being a single a mother, but you did everything to make your daughter happy, and stayed strong for her. As you got to the doors of the daycare, you felt people come from behind you, feeling a cool breeze from the door constantly opening, your daughter randomly started running behind you,
Lillith: “Mom this is my best friend.”
making you turn around and make eye contact with a tall man, he looked tired, cold stare, un-cut beard, wearing baggy clothes, he looked so stressed and done with everything but the small figure right next to him was a white haired girl with a small horn on her upper right side of her head,
Eri: “Hello Ma’am My name is Eri, and this is my Father Shouta”
As you were about to shake his hand you thought to yourself, how can this man manage to look good even when looks so deprived. “its a pleasure to meet you both, My name is Y/N and this is my daughter Lilith.” It stayed silent for a sec until the man decided to speak
Aizawa: “Its a pleasure to meet you as well, Eri has been constantly talking about a good friend she made during daycare.”
Your head went blank when he opened his mouth, something about his voice sounded so deep and raspy in a good day of course, which then you came back to reality. “my daughter has also been constantly been talking about a friend she made during daycare as well, but just never got the time to come in and see for myself, cause of work… but i believe i’ve never seen you around here.” “I believe that this is our first time meeting here.” said Aizawa, for a moment your heard dropped and looked at the clock and decided that it was time to head out.“Apologies but i’m running late to work, its was nice chatting with you, good bye.” you gave your daughter her goodbye kiss, said by to Eri, and headed straight towards the door. “Is their anyway that I could chat with you again? or have your number.” said Aizawa but you left running to work feeling bad for not responding back. It was pouring so he stayed standing on the sidewalk but left the daycare after your presence disappeared from the distance.
As you were finishing off your paperwork and getting ready to leave, feeling tired while making your way towards the daycare, you saw Aizawa sitting on the benches from inside while watching the girls play tea party, making him jump from the sudden opening door,
Y/N: “Have you been here all afternoon?”..
He stayed silent while staring at the girls playing on the ball pit. You made your way around him, making yourself sit next to him feeling nervous because he didn’t hear you, but to your surprise he was asleep, You giggled in your head deciding to tap him on the shoulder. Took him a while to wake up but was surprised by your presence, “I got here 10 minutes ago and randomly fell asleep……” “work must be tiring you.” He looked at you for a hot minute but you weren’t paying attention other than your daughter playing with Eri. “Lillith its time to go home now.” your daughter whined and whined of not wanting to leave, while making your way towards her, Aizawa got up and asked for a way to stay in contact with you, making you turn around. “Oh sure let me just grab a pen and paper from my bag.” He watched you write out your phone number on the paper, while on the other hand your daughter still didn’t wanna leave. “here you go, but i have to leave now….” “Are you perhaps free tomorrow?”
it made your stomach float, did this man start liking you from just this morning? “yes, I am why is that?” he paused for a sec trying to figure out something to say. “Well Id like to get to know you, we could also take out the girls out to play.”
Y/N: “That sounds like a good idea, around what time?”
Aizawa: “perhaps 4?”
*time skip*
After a few months of being around him, you started to like him , and developed a strong relationship with him but yet didn’t quite know him very well, the only thing you knew about him is that he’d be come back from work all tired and had such a soft spot for both Eri and your daughter. Why was he keeping his life a secret from you? but you ignored it for a while but later on you fell for him, their never was a day that he treated you badly, He'd always treated you like his treasure, his princess, you felt comfortable around him that you even invited him to stay over at your house, he'd always after coming back from work, bring a bouquet of roses, it made you question at first but you loved how much of sweet man he is, you'd take care of Eri along with your daughter because he worked everyday unlike you had a couples days off, but made him his favorite meal earning a kiss from it. One night everything changed after you both decided that its best to feel comfortable sleeping on a shared bed, made you nervous since some days, he wouldn't show up to sleep with you due to him coming late from work making sleep on the couch. One night he come home frustrated and decided to go to your shared bedroom, he didn't wanna wake you up, but started giving you small kisses on your back shoulder and being touchy then before, kissed your neck and your ear making you squirm, confused with was going on, he then hugged you out of the blue, getting you more confused than ever. "Shouta is everything okay?" again a silent respond until he spoke, "lets just stay like this for a little longer please.." You didn't wanna question him more of what was going on, and respected his space. "Did I ever mention that I am a Pro-Hero...." said Aizawa, "is that why you've been hiding your personal life from me?, that's why you also been coming home from work all exhausted, I understand why now but I'm not mad, as long as you don't get hurt then its fine by me." He then got up and gave you a sweet kiss and said "I appreciate it."
"I love you Shouta, promised me that you'll never get hurt." He felt tranquil from the words coming out of your mouth, he knew that he found someone that loved him and someone to call a family. "I love you too Y/N, and ill promise ill come home w/ not scratches." He later then dozed off into your arms, you wondered to yourself why he was so afraid to tell you, but happy that he had the courage to tell you now, you laid him down while brushing his hair off his face and gave him a small peck on the lips, feeling happy to be with him, you hugged him to sleep, and later than dozed off as well..
psssst... I will mention it again: request are open, just dm me the story line, and what type of story it'll be!! anyways thank you for reading ^^
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thinking about husband!nanami being obsessed with the idea of getting you pregnant. 18+ mdni. wc; 1.7k
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you’ve lost track of how many times he’d made you come - how many time he’s come in you. even now, hours later, it seems like there’s no end.
not that you were complaining anyway.
“oh, baby,” he dragged, voice an octave lower than it usually was. kento had just come in you for the nth time, marking your walls with his white ropes.
he pulled out, leaning his head down to take a glance at his art. “what a pretty pussy. my pretty pussy.” your lips were swollen and puffy, blushed as his seed escaped your cunt, trickling down onto the bed.
he tsked, taking two fingers and scooping up your combined juices before shoving it back in.
you folded with a sob, biting on his shoulder. You head moved into the crook of his neck, taking in his natural scent mixed with his earthy cologne.
“h-ha, ken,” you managed to whimper, your hands weakly clawing at his shoulders. you were overstimulated and tired, unsure of how much longer you could handle him and his insane sex drive.
“doing so good f’me, honey,” he cooed softly, giving you a moment to recover before the next round. his free hand combed through your hair, a soothing motion he knew you loved. when he spoke again, it was like he was speaking to a baby. voice all sweet and gentle, one you couldn’t find yourself saying no to. “think you can go another round?”
he wasn’t really asking - he’d make you go another round.
he slipped his fingers out, causing a soft mewl to escape your throat. your hole hopelessly clenched around nothing as he brought his fingers up to his mouth, cleaning them off. he hummed contently, his fingers moving out of his mouth with a pop!
“we taste good together,”
what a filthy, filthy man your husband was.
“k-kento,” you looked up at him, a pout on your lips with dried tear stains. you hands moved from his shoulders to his neck, your fingers fiddling thing the hairs on the nape.
he looked down at you as you called his name - his heart softened at the sight. his precious wife pouting and looking up at him with doe eyes. your body trembled and shook, goosebumps rising as he trailed a hand down your arm. “yes, darling?”
“‘m tired,” you started, voice quiet and barely audible. “can’t-“
“ah ah,” he cut you off, “yes you can. c’mon honey, just one more round, please?”
how could deny him after he asked so sweetly? but you didn’t know what had gotten into him, why he was so hellbent on getting you pregnant. having kids wasn’t a new topic in your marriage, it’s been something that’s been discussed numerous times, but now you think you’re ready for it.
ever since you told kento “let’s have some kids,” (which was earlier today), he’s been pounding into you like a bitch in heat.
it’s just that he thinks you’d look so beautiful pregnant with his kids. it’s something he’s been thinking about for ages. kento knew you’d be the mother of his kids just a few months into dating.
and now he finally gets to live it.
he can’t wait to see you all round and glowing, growing his kids in your womb. he just knows that you’d be an amazing mother, it’s something you’ve been talking about, and it fills with him so much happiness.
fuck, he’s hard again.
“mmh-“ you whine into his neck as he takes your hand and it helps it wrap around his cock. his hand is around yours, helping you pump because your hands feel that much better than his.
and the whimpers of your name that leave his lips are so delicious, so delicate and full of the love he has for you. “just one more round, baby, please?” he repeats, voice breathy as you both pumped that veiny cock. “wanna get you pregnant so bad. last round, i promise.”
his hand left yours as he helped you on top of him, your legs straddling his as you hand continued moving up and down, torturously slow. kento looked up at you, his hand swiping a strand of hair behind your ear, a soft smile adorning his lips.
“so pretty,” he pulled your face closer to his, placing a kiss on your forehead. “so beautiful,” he kissed your eyelids, “so perfect,” the tip of your nose, “all mine,” before kissing your lips.
you swallowed up his whimpers and moans, you hand still resuming that unhurried pace. his lips fell open and you continued pecking them, a girlish giggle leaving you as a particularly needy moan of your name left your husband.
“just one more round, yeah?” he pulled his face away from yours, his eyes falling to where your hand tugged on his cock. the tip was an angry red from being so used and aroused, and when you swiped your thumb over his slit he thought he’d come right then and there.
“nghh, b-baby,” his hand grabbed your wrist, stopping your movements, “fuck, gonna make me come,” his voice was deep and gravelly, and you could feel the fresh pool of arousal at your cunt. “gotta come in you, honey, gotta give you some babies,”
kento’s hands moved to your hips, lifting them with a mumble (“lift your hips for me, sweetheart. there you go.”) as he let you line him up with your cunt. your cunt that was drooling with his come, making a mess on his thighs. but he didn’t care - the sight only turned him on even more.
you let yourself lower onto him, a desperate moan ripping through your throat, one that matched your husband’s.
“kenn,” you panted, already squirming, just from him bottoming out. the pleasure was too much for you and your overstimulated pussy. your head fell into the crook of his neck once more, using his scent to ground yourself.
“shh, you’re doing so good, mrs. nanami,” and there it was, his favourite nickname for you, “last round, sweetheart, you can take it,”
you had a feeling this wouldn’t be the last round.
but oh he was being so sweet, so nurturing and careful as his hands helped you roll your hips against his. your thighs shook already, goosebumps rising all over your skin as he did all the work even though you were on top. he doesn’t even bother to rub hearts on your clit; he knows you’ll come just from the penetration alone.
his heart is full of so much love and lust, breathless gasps leaving his plump lips as he feels himself hitting your cervix. so much love for his wonderful wife - his wife that lets him use her body over and over again without any complaints.
he bucked his hips up, a moan of ecstasy leaving him as a gasp of surprise left you. his strong arms now wrapped around your waist, pinning you against him as he bucked his hips up into you again, not letting you escape.
you took it like the good girl you were and it drove him mad.
“so good to me, sweetheart,” he leans his head down to your hair, inhaling the sweet, floral scent of your shampoo. kento closed his eyes, letting himself thrust into you faster and faster. he’s so pussy drunk he can’t think straight; he’s only focused on giving his wife some babies. “mmm-aah, mrs. nanami!”
each thrust brushed against your g-spot, a breathless pant leaving you every time it happened. you couldn’t think straight. you wanted it to stop, the sensation was tiptoeing the fine line between pain and pleasure, but fuck kento’s noises were like music to your ears. you’re so cock drunk, strands of incoherent babbles leaving your lips as he dragged his cock in and out of you.
you could feel yourself clench around him, a distinct whine leaving your lips as you felt that familiar coil in your stomach.
“gonna come again, love?” kento grunted, a singular ha! leaving him as his dick kept ramming into you. “it’s only been a few minutes, darling,”
“too much, ken, ‘s too much,” you sobbed, seeing a fresh batch of tears blurring your vision.
“you’re fine,” he decided, thrusting into you with a newfound fervour. “you can take it, honey, i know you can.”
and you do. because who are you to disappoint your loving husband? if he says you can take it, you can take it.
“that’s it, such a good girl,” your head spins with how proud he sounds. you could smell the salty sweat mixed with his earthy cologne. god, everything about him drove you nuts.
“it’s okay, baby, you can come,” he encourages you, one hand petting your hair, the other still wrapped around your waist. kento could feel like way your walls have been fluttering around him, one of the signs you were close. not to mention the way your body quivered and spasmed.
a few more thrusts and you were coming undone, your noises of pleasure being muffled against his neck. your chest heaved with each deep breath, doing everything you can to try and reduce your heart rate.
kento came soon after, his arms tightening around you as an attractive moan left him. thick, white ropes of his seed shot into your womb again, and he kept thrusting until he was sure his come was in you as deep as it could go.
“i love you,” kento whispered, kissing your hair since you kept your face in his neck. he bucked his hips into you again, testing the waters, and chuckled when a high-pitched whine left you.
“love you too,” you kissed his neck, still breathing heavily.
he didn’t pull out, not wanting his waste any of his come. instead, thrusted into you again, slowly, sloppily, his pussy drunk mind taking control of his body.
“k-kento,” you pleaded, dragging your nails down his chest as his pace gained momentum. “you said that was the last round-“
“i know, sweetheart,” fuck, his voice was so needy - your overstimulated walls fluttered around him madly. “but you just feel so good, and i wanna get you pregnant so bad, and h-hahh,” he moaned, cutting himself off.
and it’ll continue, night after night after night, until he knows you’re pregnant - and even then, it might happen after that, too. because kento is so in love with his marvellous wife, he only wants to make her feel good.
hopefully I dont get banned, heh. 😅
side note *if you don’t like it, block not report*
pin me down kyo
he. bondage.
CHOKE ME!!
pillows~
uuuuggh…
flustered kyooo~
bj ig
i wanna kiss him *pout*
oof.
threesome..
𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢
pairing: geto suguru x f!reader summary: moments between you and geto, and how you inevitably ended up in his bed. genre: smut, college au, ends in fluff, geto is whipped tbh notes/warnings: mdni, vaginal sex, squirting, creampie, praise kink!, mentions of womanizer gojo bc it makes me giggle, somewhat flirty geto, flirty gojo, shoko smokes, mentions of alcohol, first time posting smut pls be nice it's mid at best. rushed and barely edited!! yes this is a repost oops. wc: ~4.9k
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if someone had told you five months ago that you would eventually end up in geto suguru's bed, you would've laughed in their face.
the names geto suguru and gojo satoru were notorious across your campus, and yet you had never interacted with them before you met ieiri shoko. gojo satoru was known for his flirtatious tendencies, and with a simple smile and a flash of his bright, blue eyes he was able to get most people fall for him. he had no shortage of admirers or flings, and he took great pride in the fact that none of his short-lived romances had ever ended badly.
geto suguru, on the other hand, had rarely been seen pursuing anyone. there were rumors, of course, of the lucky individuals that had gotten to spend the night with him, but geto had never taken it upon himself to confirm or deny any of them.
you couldn't care less about either one of their love lives, but no matter what classes you took and no matter who you sat next to, they always became a topic of conversation.
"so, are you going?"
you looked up from your notes to see your seatmate— mika, you think her name was— looking at you curiously. you gave her a puzzled look, earning an exasperated one in return before she leaned in.
"to the party tonight?" she whispered conspiratorially. "you know, the one gojo and geto are hosting?"
"no," you replied, turning back to your notes in hopes of ending the conversation. the truth was that you were attending, you were just hoping to get in, get tipsy, and leave before anything interesting could happen. in addition to being attractive, gojo satoru was also loaded, and that usually meant that he supplied all the alcohol at his parties without demanding some sort of payment from anyone who attended. as a broke college student, who were you to turn down free alcohol?
"you should," mika continued, a soft giggle leaving her lips as she jotted down some notes. "i heard geto will actually be there this time. something about it being in his honor."
your nose scrunched at her soft sigh, and she gave you a look of disbelief when you remained unimpressed with her news.
"you know, he barely shows up to these things, even though he lives there," she pressed on, biting her lip as she giggles.
"look," you said, not unkindly. "i'm gonna be honest with you; i could not care less about either one of them."
mika huffed before turning away, and you sighed in relief when she made no effort to continue the conversation. you looked away when you hear a snort coming from your left, and you raised your gaze to meet a pair of tired, brown eyes.
"not a fan of gojo and geto?" the girl asked, earning an amused laugh from you.
"i wouldn't know," you replied truthfully, shrugging casually. "never met 'em."
you watched as the girl barked out a laugh at your response, holding out a hand for you to shake. "i like you. i'm ieiri shoko."
you gave her your name as you shook her hand, your conversation coming to an abrupt end when your professor walked in. you smiled to yourself when the lecture eventually ended, watching as mika hurried out of class after giving you an unimpressed look.
"so, are you really not going to the party?" shoko asked, falling into step with you as you left the building. you watched as she pulled out a pack of cigarettes, placing one between her lips before offering one to you. you shook you head lightly as she patted her pants pockets. "you wouldn't happen to have a lighter, would you?"
"of course i'm going," you replied, rummaging through your backpack for your lighter. you handed it to her with a smirk, earning a raised eyebrow in return as she lights the stick between her lips. "i'd be an idiot not to. i just wanted mika to stop talking."
"i guess i'll see you there," shoko mused, placing your lighter back into the palm of your hand as you came to a crosswalk. "look for me when you get there, yeah? you seem like good company."
you nodded your head as she waved, walking off in the opposite direction you were headed toward. you made it through the rest of your day without incident, making sure to grab an early dinner before taking a quick shower and lying down.
a quick glance at your clock let you know that it was nearing eight, and you sighed loudly before standing up and walking over to your closet to pick out your outfit. you took your time getting ready, music blasting as you finally slipped on your shoes and ordered a ride.
by the time you arrived at the party, it was in full swing. you could feel the bass thumping from where you stood on the sidewalk, and you quickly made your way to the front door in an attempt to escape form the cold wind.
you made a beeline towards the kitchen, resolving to get a drink first before looking for shoko. you hummed along to the song that was playing as you grabbed a cheap plastic cup, pouring yourself whatever what in the bottle closest to you. you slowly made your way out of the kitchen, raising the cup to your lips before catching sight of mika. you jolted lightly, placing your cup on the nearest table when you saw her turn your way before you ducked into a hallway.
a quiet grunt left your lips when you collided against something hard, and you felt yourself tilting backwards before a strong set of hands landed on your waist to steady you.
"woah there, are you okay?"
you glanced up to see geto suguru standing in front of you, an amused smile on his face as he studied you. you shot another glance into the main room, sighing in relief when you realized mika was no longer visible.
"yeah," you mumbled, straightening up and facing geto once more. "i'm good."
it was silent for a few seconds as geto followed your previous line of sight, his hands still resting comfortably on your waist. he turned back when you tapped his shoulder awkwardly, and you were met with the same amused smile still present on his face. he hummed in acknowledgement, looking down at you curiously as you leaned back slightly.
"you can let go now."
"my apologies," geto replied smoothly, his hands lingering for a few seconds before he pulled away. "just wanted to make sure you were okay. i'm—"
"i see you've met geto."
you peeked behind geto's broad frame to see shoko leaning against the wall across from you, and you watched as a look of mild surprise crossed geto's face.
"you two know each other?" he asked, earning nods from the two of you in return. the surprise on his face melted away into a charming smile, and he held his hand out for you to shake. "the pleasure is all mine."
you shook his hand lightly, nodding at him before turning back to shoko. you handed her your lighter wordlessly, and she gave you a grin before beckoning for you to follow her. the two of you exited out the back door, making your way towards the bordering fence as geto followed.
"i haven't seen you around before," geto commented casually, earning a suspicious look from shoko as he attempted to make conversation with you. he gave her a lopsided smile, tilting his head towards you briefly as shoko scoffed at him.
"don't go out much," you mumbled, giving him a dull look at you shrugged.
"why? overprotective boyfriend?" geto asked, earning an amused look from you at his boldness. you chuckled lightly, shaking your head as you crossed your arms.
"more like an overly comfy bed," you retorted, watching as he nodded at your words.
"i'm sure mine is comfier. i can show you, if you'd like," he responded slyly, a handsome smile on his face as he leaned in slightly.
"nah, i'm good."
geto blinked once, twice, three times at your words, staring at you in confusion as shoko's laughter rang in his head.
"what?" he asked dumbly, straightening up when shoko clapped him on the shoulder.
"i'm good," you repeated, giving him a small smile. "thanks for the offer but i'm here for the booze, not the guys."
"i've never seen this happen before," shoko breathed, stomping out her cigarette as her eyes lit up. "oh my god, i have to find satoru."
you watched shoko as she darted away, geto's eyes still on you as he composed himself. he shoved his hands into his pockets before backing away, still reeling from your rejection as you gave him one last look.
"i'm gonna go look for shoko," you mumbled, giving him a small wave before following after her. geto watched as you moved further and further away, his curiosity peaking as he waited for you to turn back and send him one last look. it never came, and he felt his stomach twist in disappointment.
ii.
"wanna grab lunch?" shoko asked, packing her stuff up as class ended. you nodded wordlessly, zipping your backpack up before slinging it over your shoulder.
"what did you have in mind?" you asked, heading towards the door.
"what about onigiri?"
you and shoko looked up to see geto by the door, his eyes on you as gojo stood beside him waving enthusiastically. a defeated sigh escaped shoko's mouth, and she hooked her arm with yours as she pulled you towards the two boys.
"only if you pay," shoko mumbled, not even having the energy to argue against geto. he gave her an innocent smile as gojo slung an arm over shoko's shoulders, effectively pulling her away from you as he shot you a curious gaze.
"have we met before? you look familiar," gojo asked, his eyebrows furrowing as he looked at you over his sunglasses. you opened your mouth to respond, stopping when he suddenly snapped his fingers. "i know! i've seen you in my dreams."
a surprised laugh left your lips as shoko groaned, and you grinned at gojo as you started walking.
"i totally haven't heard that one before," you commented, saying your name as gojo laughed.
"gojo satoru, but you can call me any time," he said, winking at you as you shook your head with a smile. you missed the way gojo stuck his tongue out at geto.
"don't get your hopes up," you replied, earning an exaggerated pout from gojo. you looked to your side when geto fell into step next to you, giving him a friendly nod as the two of you followed after gojo and shoko. you snorted as you noticed shoko's bored look, the occasional hum coming from her lips as gojo talked her ear off.
"how was class?"
you hummed when you heard geto speak, turning to look at him as he repeated his question.
"your class," he said quietly, glancing at you before turning back to look at his friends. "how was it?"
"it went well," you responded, eyeing him for a few seconds before following his gaze. "a little confusing, but shoko is crazy smart."
"she wants to be a doctor, y'know," geto said softly, a proud smile tugging at his lips. you glanced at him briefly, your eyes softening at the look on his face. "she's the smartest one out of all of us."
"i'm sure she'll be the best doctor," you said honestly. "if she ever quits smoking."
geto laughed at your comment, nodding in agreement as you came to a stop. you joined shoko at a table, nodding absentmindedly as gojo announced that he and geto would go grab the food.
"so?" shoko asked as soon as they were out of sight.
"so what?" you questioned, giving her a confused look.
"now that you've met geto and gojo," shoko began, waving a hand in the direction they had disappeared. "are you a fan?"
"they're not the worst," you admitted, receiving an amused hum in return. "they're huge flirts, but they're okay once you get past that."
shoko nodded in satisfaction just at the two boys reappeared, sliding into the empty seats next to you. you listened closely as gojo rattled off the different kinds they had gotten. you perked up when you heard your favorite ingredient, and you shyly asked if you could have that one.
gojo gave you a funny look before turning to shoko, mumbling something to her as geto held his hand out, the onigiri in hand. you thanked him with a smile, the four of you eating silently as you basked in the sun.
the silence was broken when gojo's phone went off, and his eyes widened briefly before he scarfed down the rest of his food and stood up.
"well we have to get to class," he proclaimed, tugging geto out of his seat before walking away. he paused briefly, sending you one last smile before waving. "it was nice to meet you! we should do this again, but it should just be me and you next time."
you rolled your eyes at his words, briefly catching the hard look on geto's face as you waved them off and turned back to look at shoko. she had the same funny look on her face that gojo did earlier as she looked at the two boys, humming thoughtfully before turning to you.
"you know, that's geto's favorite filling too," she commented, motioning towards your discarded wrapper with a tilt of her head. your eyebrows raised slightly, missing the insinuation behind her words as she sighed. "he always gets the same filling and refuses to eat anything else. i didn't think he'd actually give it to you."
you remained quiet after her statement, picking up the trash before tossing it into the bin next to your table. "there's a first time for everything, i guess."
"who knows," shoko mused, giving you a playful look as she stood up. "maybe he likes you."
iii.
shoko quickly became a constant in your life, and with her came gojo and geto.
"we're a package deal!" gojo had said when you made a comment about seeing them every single day. "you either get all of us, or none of us."
you couldn't find it in yourself to complain, especially not when the three of them turned out to be good friends. once you got used to the flirting, gojo was kind and funny, always knowing how to cheer you up. shoko was as blunt and honest as ever, and with her help, you were able to raise your grade in the classes the two of you shared.
geto was a different story. unlike gojo, he had never flirted with you after that night at the party, and you couldn't help but feel a little disappointed about it as you spent more time with him.
no one knew how, but you and geto quickly became study buddies. he was more serious than gojo, helping you stay focused, but less strict than shoko, who liked to use tough love to help you retain information. the two of you spent many afternoons at the library, sometimes joined by shoko or gojo, but mostly alone.
you quickly learned that geto was smart, almost frighteningly so, and he had a natural talent for teaching. his voice was soft and pleasant, his tone patient as you asked him to explain concepts you couldn't quite grasp. your study sessions usually ended in dinners together, grabbing whatever you could get from the university's food court.
he was also caring, always making sure to walk you home if your studying ran late. this often resulted in teasing looks from gojo, a pout on his face as he made kissy noises whenever the two of you would leave him behind. he always made sure you walked on the inner side of the sidewalk and he wouldn't leave you alone until he was sure your door was locked, and as the days dragged on, you found yourself becoming more and more attracted to geto suguru.
"you don't get it!" you complained, flopping onto your bed as shoko flipped through a magazine. "he's so— ugh."
"so ugh?" shoko repeated teasingly, watching as you tilted your head back to look at her.
"shoko!" you whined, throwing an arm over your eyes as you huffed. "i thought he was just a flirt. i didn't know he was this charming."
"this is hilarious," shoko commented, ignoring your glare. "remember when you turned him down?"
"he just wanted to hook up," you murmured, sighing softly before sitting up. "now that i've gotten to know him, i'm thinking i should've said yes when i had the chance."
"and who says you don't have a chance now?"
"he doesn't flirt with me!" you exclaim. when you see shoko raise her eyebrow, you elaborate. "he was flirting that night at the party because he was interested. he doesn't say anything that even remotely implies his interest in me anymore. the only one who flirts is gojo!"
"oh, geto definitely has an interest," shoko muttered, earning a curious glance from you. "look, he gives you his favorite foods, tutors you, and even walks you home. i've never seen him do that for anyone else. he wont even tutor satoru! and that's his best friend. if anything, you caught his interest when you turned him down."
shoko's eyes widened in panic when you pouted sadly, your expression falling as you took in her words.
"so he's only interested in me because i'm a challenge?" you asked quietly, earning a frustrated sigh from shoko.
"yes," she answered, getting a sad look from you. "but not in the way you think. he's never had anyone turn him down before you. and then he got to know you and he liked you. i don't think he wants to 'just hook up with you'. he wants to be with you."
"but what if—"
"trust me on this," shoko interrupted. you bit your lip hesitantly before nodding your head. "i think you should start the flirting. if he sees you're interested, then he'll reciprocate. i'm sure of it."
iv.
you felt a vague sense of deja vu as you stepped into gojo and geto's shared house once again, loud music playing as you weaved your way through the crowd.
you were on high alert as you looked for shoko, yet you still jumped when you felt a heavy arm wrap around your shoulders.
"hey!" gojo shouted, leaning in close to make sure you heard him over the loud music. "when did you get here?"
"a minute ago," you responded flatly, the faint smell of alcohol filling your nostrils as gojo hugged you. he giggled softly and you rolled your eyes with a smile, knowing he was probably already tipsy.
"who are you looking for?" he asked, wiggling his eyebrows as he gave you a sultry look. "suguru?"
"no!" you denied, feeling your cheeks grow warm at the name. you averted your gaze, missing the way gojo's smile grew at your reaction. he guided you through the crowd and into the kitchen, coming to a stop when you saw shoko and geto leaning against the fridge.
"look who i found!" gojo proclaimed, pushing you in front of shoko and geto. shoko crowed your name with a smile, and you smiled back at her before glancing at geto. you froze slightly when you saw the way his eyes were trailing over your figure, taking in your outfit before his eyes settled on your face. there was a lazy smirk on his face as he nodded his head at you.
"hey," he greeted, his normal volume almost quiet in the loud room.
"hi," you replied, earning a groan from shoko. she walked forward, grasping gojo's arm before tugging him away.
"we're going outside," she announced, frowning when a noise of protest left gojo's lips. she flicked his forehead before glancing at you and geto, and a look of understanding fell across his face before he shut his mouth and followed after her without hesitation.
"you know," geto started, sighing as gojo disappears from sight. "something tells me they're not going outside."
"i feel compelled to agree," you grumbled, earning a chuckle from geto.
"i didn't think you were gonna come," he commented casually, turning to face you as you grabbed a bottle of water.
"oh you know," you said, shrugging half-heartedly as you took a sip. geto's eyes focused on your lips. "i go out occasionally."
"occasionally? why? got an overprotective boyfriend or something?" geto asked, his tone teasing as he repeats the same words he spoke when you first met. you grinned in response, putting your water bottle down on the counter as you crept closer to him.
"no, more like an overly comfy bed," you responded, your heart racing when he leaned down.
"i'm sure mine is comfier. i can show you, if you'd like."
"i would," you said, biting your lip when geto’s eyes widened. he paused briefly before slipping his hand into yours, pulling you out of the kitchen.
neither one of you noticed the way gojo and shoko exchanged a smug look as he led you upstairs.
v.
all of those previous interactions with geto suguru culminated into the position you find yourself in now: in his bed.
a gasp leaves your lips as geto's hands trail underneath your shirt, pulling the fabric up and over your head with one hand as he fondles your breast with the other.
your hands tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as you give him a bruising kiss, feeling his hands slip behind your back to unhook your bra. a hiss leaves your lips as the cool air hits your nipples, and he immediately takes one into his mouth, warm tongue laving over your hardened nipple as you moan.
your hands tug at his shirt, and he separates himself from you briefly to take it off and toss it off to the side, his fingers immediately going down to his belt to undo it. your own hands tug at your pants, pulling your underwear along with it as you kick them off the bed.
geto freezes when he sees you sprawled on his bed, and he licks his lips before reaching our and grabbing your thighs, pulling you flush against his own before dipping a finger in between your folds.
"so wet and i haven't even touched you," he murmurs, enjoying the way you squirm at his touch. "all this for me?"
"yeah," you breathe, biting your lips when you notice geto's eyes darken. "all for you. i need you, geto."
"suguru," he corrects, fingers swirling around your clit as you gasp. "say it."
"need you, suguru," you whimper, watching him with rapt attention as he pumps himself a few times.
"are you sure?" he asks, watching the way you squeeze your eyes shut when the head of his cock brushes against your folds.
"i'm ready. i need you. i can take you."
geto breathes in sharply at your words, his eyes trained on your cunt as he pushes in slowly. you're perfect for him, your warm walls pulling him in as your face scrunches up with pleasure. a soft moan leaves your lips as he circles your clit, burying himself even further into you until his balls rest against your ass.
he remains still for a moment, getting used to feeling of you squeezing him until you start moving your hips against him.
"please move, suguru," you whine, your voice soft and needy in his ears.
"anything for you," he whispers, lowering himself down to kiss you as he intertwines a hand with yours. he swallows your moans as he pulls out, leaving only the tip in before thrusting into you at a harsher pace.
"feels good, suguru," you moan against his lips, your hand squeezing him as he picks up his pace.
"you feel so good, sweetheart," he whispers against your lips. "you're so tight. look at you, taking me so well."
you moan at his words, your cunt clenching around him as he praises you.
"been thinking about this since the night i met you," he confesses, burying his face into the crook of your neck. he lets go of your hand to grab your legs, placing them onto his shoulders as his thrusts get deeper. "i knew this pretty pussy would be perfect for me."
your hands grab at the bedsheets as he keeps a steady rhythms, and geto finds himself fascinated by the way your breasts bounce every time he thrusts into you. he watches as you arch after a particularly deep thrust, and he makes sure to repeat the motion, enjoying the way you mewl as he reaches the deepest parts inside of you.
"suguru!" you cry out, your legs trembling as his fingers tease your clit. "i-i'm close!"
"cum for me," he whispers, eyes focused on your face as you spasm around his cock. you moan softly as he keeps thrusting, helping you ride out your high before he pulls out. you're flipped onto your stomach before you can react, your legs trembling as you try to keep yourself up on all fours.
"do you think you can do that again for me, sweetheart," geto whispers into your ear, his lips trailing down the side of your neck as you nod. "lie down for me, yeah?"
you're squirming as you obey, your face down on the sheets as geto looms over you. his usual half-bun is messy and loose from your earlier tugging, and you can feel the long strands of silky hair tickling your shoulders. his hand feels heavy as it rests on the back of your neck, keeping you in place as the tip of his dick brushes against your clit. a breathy moan leaves your lips, and he smirks as he watches you, stilling momentarily before you feel the head of his cock prod at your folds once again.
you wiggle your hips in an effort to get him to move, whining softly as you try to turn back and look at him. he chuckles lowly, fingers brushing your hair away from your shoulder before he leans down to press a teasing kiss against it. he complies anyways, groaning as he sinks into you and enjoying the way your cunt seems to suck him in.
he wonders if you know that he could never possibly deny you anything.
"harder, suguru," you beg, clenching around him as he grinds into you. "please."
it isn't long until he gives in, rutting into you like it's the only thing he's good for, his balls slapping against your clit with each stroke and sending you into a state of frenzied euphoria. you can feel his hand pushing you down, your back arching obscenely as his other hand creeps between your thighs, skilled fingers expertly nudging at your clit.
"suguru, pleasepleaseplease," you gasp, wiggling your hips to try and get him to go faster. "more, please, i—"
geto knows. he knows exactly what your trying to tell him as he speeds up, the wet sounds of your cunt only spurring him on. there's a creamy ring at the base of his cock, and geto grabs at the fat of your ass in an attempt to stop himself from cumming right then and there.
"suguru!" you squeal, trembling underneath him. "i'm cumming!"
geto grins when you gush all over him, clear liquid spattering all over his abs and thighs, coating his dick and making it easier for him to slip in and out of you. he stills for a brief moment, a low grunt leaving him as he empties himself into you. you whimper softly when he pulls out, and he grabs your chin to tilt your face toward him, pressing a bruising kiss to your lips before leaning back.
"look at you, you did so good for me, gushing all prettily around my cock," he murmurs. he watches as you clench around nothing, his cum dripping down to your clit when you hear his words. he reaches forward to gather it all up, purposely teasing your clit to hear you moan once again.
he makes no complaint when you roll over and grab his hand, licking his fingers clean before wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down onto you. the two of you exchange lazy kisses before he rolls over, pulling you onto his chest before giving you a soft look.
"i like you," he says quietly, squeezing your waist as he gives you another kiss. "you know that, right?"
"mhm," you mumble tiredly. "i kinda guessed."
you press another kiss to his lips before resting your head on his chest. "i like you too."
"good," he chuckles, burying his face into your hair. "we should probably get cleaned up."
"yeah," you agree, making no move to get up. the two of you lay in silence for a few minutes, almost drifting off to sleep before you hear a loud knock on the door.
"hey!" gojo's voice is loud through the door. "congrats on the sex!"
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