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Head empty, just toji praising you by saying “that’s my girl,” 🧎‍♀️

i woke up to this message one morning and it made my coochie tingle so you know i had to write it for ya.

warnings: praising kink, breeding kink, overstimulation, squirting, soft dom toji putting you in a full nelson

once toji set his mind on something, best believe he will do it. 

“oh, you’re not gonna cum for me just once tonight, princess.”

but you kind of wish he was kidding because now your body is already spent from being the subject of his notions. 

yet, he hasn't even put his cock in. 

it feels like hours of having toji’s head between your thighs with your legs folded to your chest and draped over his broad shoulders. you don’t even know how many times he has made you cum from his tongue and fingers alone. he just kept on coaxing orgasms after orgasms as if addicted to the way you keen and writhe underneath him.

by the time he finally draws away from you, a smug smile is already seated on his face. he is evidently complacent as he lets you see the mess you made on a part of his face; a sheen of spit and your own arousal smeared on his lips and chin.

“you can give me more, right?” he whispers softly as he strokes the swollen bud.

“t-too much already–” that’s what you say and think, but your overstimulated body is quick to respond to his touch. you never knew you could be so greedy.

“are you sure?” his voice entwines with mischief, eyes fleeting over to your trembling legs. “you want me to leave you like this? is that what you want?”

you can only hope he can read the desperation in your eyes, but you know better. toji loves putting you on edge just so he can make you say the things he wants to hear.

“i hope your fingers can make you cum again.” he taunts, knowing well that touching yourself won’t make you feel satisfied the way only he can.

“no– p-please put it in–” you sob, face flushing with shame as much as arousal. 

a playful smirk tugs on his lips as he pretends to ponder over your request for a moment. “hmm, why should i?” 

“‘cause– i need you– need to feel full– need you s-so much–” 

“mm, my needy girl.” he chuckles and pulls away from you to sit by your side, his back leaning against the headboard, legs stretched while his cock fully erected and leaking precum. “why don’t you show me how much you need me?”

you crawl towards him with remnant energy you’ve gathered and prop yourself on your knees with each leg on his sides. you wrap your fingers around his throbbing cock to align with your entrance before lowering your hips to impale yourself on his cock. 

“fuuuck– take it all, baby.” toji hisses from behind you as he watches his dick seamlessly disappear into your wet cunt.

you moan in pleasure from the stretch, finally feeling full from simply being filled to the brim. his own body is flushed with primal heat when you clamp down on him, much more when you start to grind your hips salaciously. 

“that’s it. good girl.” his voice drops an octave as he speaks while his half lidded eyes are glued on the rippling flesh of your ass as you hump on his fat cock desperately like a bitch in heat. 

toji can feel you clench around him harder from the praise, forcing profanities to elicit from his throat. “fuck. you like that, don’t you? you like being my good girl?”

“y-yes–! ‘m your good girl–” you whimper, the sound pitchy and pathetic than you meant it to be.

“god. as much as i love seeing your cute ass,” he leans closer to maneuver both of his inner elbows under and over your inner knees before pulling you back to fall down on top of his burly chest. “i’d be fucking stupid not to fuck you back.” 

now you are forced into a compromising position and you can’t move. your pussy is exposed to cold air as your legs are forced to be wide open and folded up to your chest while his larger frame effortlessly carries your weight.

“this is much better, isn’t it?” his husky voice sweeps into your ear, sending tingling sensations down to your core. “gonna make you feel every inch of my fat cock.”

without wasting even a second, toji bucks his hips and plunges his dick deep inside you. a wanton moan passes your lips, the deep stroke of his thick cock making your eyes roll to the back of your head and your toes curl.

“then i’m gonna breed this tight pussy.” he growls in your ear, holding you close to his body as he fucks into you relentlessly. 

“f-feels good–!” your breathing turns into quick puffs of air, tongue lolling out from your gaping mouth. 

his thrusts are deep and unforgiving. you can feel the tip pounding against your cervix as he ravages your poor little cunt like a feral beast. 

“mhm. that’s what– hah– you get for being such a good girl.” he says between grunts and his own senses are going mad from having his dick squeezed between your walls.

having you so sensitive makes it quicker for the pressure to tighten in your lower stomach, though it feels more intense than what you’re familiar with and the way it’s threatening to snap is far more alarming than it usually was. 

“yeah, shit– just like that.” he pumps into you harder, evoking lewd squelches from your sopping cunt.

“t-toji– ‘m gonna–” you whine and babble, your clouded mind makes it so hard to form any complete and coherent sentences anymore. 

but toji understands you because he can feel it inside too; your walls sucking and trying to keep him within while you clearly seem like you can’t take it anymore. 

“i got you, baby. cum for me.” warmth oozes from his voice and it’s weirdly affectionate despite how his hips are still sporadically rutting into you. 

as soon as his finger reaches to rub your pulsing clit, your whole body tenses and your vision blurs white. you cry into the night as a wash of pleasure crashes throughout your being; it has a rush you’ve never tasted before but it leaves you utterly gratified. 

his cock twitches at the sight of you squirting in front of him, the translucent liquid spurting all over the place as your pussy flutters around him.

“god, that’s it. that’s my girl.” he purrs into your ear, praising you and attempts to calm you down while he helps you ride out your high. 

the next minutes pass as a blur as you let your body be used until his hips stutter and you hear him growl as he cums deep inside you.

toji finally lets go of your legs and you wince when the ache on your lower body becomes prominent. he rolls you next to him, pressing your warm and sweaty bodies together and he grazes your skin with his thumb gently.  

“you did so well for me.” he mumbles from behind you, his deep voice resounds in your ear as you relax against his bare chest before allowing darkness to consume you. 

“my good girl.”

“Drink! You fucking idiot!”

nsfw, minors dni

“s’too much, I ca- nghh! Ahh..ha… m’cant, can’t-” your broken pleas are cut off as your head tosses farther back in to the pillows, lips parted in a silent gasp, eyes rolled back in a sudden wave of heated pleasure.

“right there huh?” you can hear the teasing smirk on his lips, a whine escaping your own in defeated protest, too dizzy from the overwhelming stimulation. “yeah,” he grunts, quickening the slap of his hips as he watches your fucked out expression drooling below him, accentuating every thrust with a hit to your spongey spot. “right there.”

EREN ✋🏼 Sanemi Zeke Getou Gojo Jean Connie Reiner Toji Nanami Sukuna

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images that melt and disfigure and decapitate you

— “ 𝐋𝐄𝐓’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐔𝐏, 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 !! ”

sex is hot but having your fictional faves cum inside you? even better! — letting him cum inside you for the first time

ft. toji, satoru, yuuji, megumi, geto

cw: 18+ only. fem!reader. unprotected sex, creampie, implied overstimulation, breeding kink, dirty talk, praise, slight body worship, profanities, use of princess, angel, mention of f!oral

an: decided to try writing for jjk! likes and reblogs help a lot and are appreciated!

# 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈

your wet cheeks are plush against the softness of the pillow. your vision blurry as you sobbed with half lidded eyes. “you’re so pretty like this,” toji coos, lifting himself from between your thighs. his face leans down to press soft kisses on your bare back. his hands are so large as they wrap around your waist, holding you in place as he pushes the head of his cock past your slippery folds.

“hah—” every touch, every little sensation of his skin against yours is thrilling. your legs twitch, and you can feel your sweet slick pooling on the mattress beneath. toji’s lips are wet with your arousal, lips lifting into a smirk as he pondered the taste of your sweet slit. “you like how i fuck you don’t you? want me to fill you up?”

he can feel your skin heating up from the sinful words that leave his lips. the feeling of his cock dragging inside your walls feels so sweet, your sweaty palms clutch onto the bed sheets. “oh fuck—” he groans, losing his composure with a low whimper. “didn’t ya hear me?” he asks, gently biting the tender skin on your neck.

“y-yes! fill me—” you’re interrupted by toji’s fast thrusts, hips moving with no mercy. “let’s fill you up, princess.” your body trembles, eyes crossing together in ecstasy. your whines and moans are the sweetest as they reach his ears.

his hands are restless, wandering every inch of your skin before settling on the curve of your ass. “sh-shit, hah- toji—” so lost in the feeling, you don’t realize your high coming down on you, your stomach churning and swelling. his breaths are heavy, fanning against your shoulders.

with a final stroke, his balls rest against your clit as white spurts paint your velvet walls. his touch is grounding. his calloused hands tilting your head to sink his lips on yours with so much passion, it leaves you breathless.

# 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

you’ve tried everything with your boyfriend. everything that laces with the word intimacy with satoru. everything except let him cum inside you. there isn’t any particular reason as to why you both haven’t done it yet. but maybe today, as satoru’s kisses last a little longer than usual, his touch burning against your skin as your slick coats his cock that’s already buried deep inside your velvet walls — you think he might be onto something.

you gasp, breathless when he pulls away from his passionate kiss with his tongue sticking out. a thin thread of saliva connects your mouth to his and you’re feeling light-headed. “so pretty,” he lets out, lost in your curious eyes before his lips lift with a smirk. “you know what would be prettier?”

“what?” your back hits the softness of your bed as he leans down. burying his face in the crook of your neck, his nose digs on your skin as he whispers, “your face when i cum inside you.” his words are so shameless, you couldn’t help but let a moan escape. “satoru—”

“shhh, let me take care of you tonight,” he coos as he slowly drags his girth out, only to thrust deeper in. “hah—” you moan at the heightened pleasure. your back arched back as your nails clawed at his broad shoulders.

satoru’s cock is perfectly shaped, curved just enough to hit that sweet spot inside you with each relentless thrust of his hips. “satoru! it— feels so g-good—” your chock on syllables, the pleasure filling your senses. your body starts to tense with his hands coming to grab your thighs, spreading them further apart to hear your loud whimpers and moans.

“you like that?” he nibbles your earlobes, his hot breath fanning your skin that heats up under him. “y-yes. do whatever you want to me,” you let out between your whines. “oh fuck.” he groans. it makes him go crazy when your walls clench so shamelessly around him.

the pace of his hips becomes faster, his heavy balls hitting your ass with each drag of his cock inside your clenching walls. “you’re so tight. sh-shit,” he grunts, sapphire eyes finding yours that spill of love. you feel your abdomen clenching as you let the euphoric feeling fill your mind. your eyes rolling back sinfully in ecstasy as satoru buries his cock deep inside you.

“ ‘so good,” he sighs, letting his seed spill inside you. and as satoru feels your walls fill with his spilled seed, he thinks it’s the best kind of intimacy he's had with you. “so fuckin’ good for me.”

# 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈

“no more, please. i can’t— cum again,” yuuji gasps, his face furrowed as you slide down his cock again. your cunt is still slippery from your orgasm, your heart still beating at an irregular pace. “you can! please,” you whine as you sink on his length, your ass plush against his heavy balls.

and how could your sweet boyfriend say no to you when you whine so pretty, face glowing with so much beauty, it has him love struck. but yuuji’s eyes are wide as he realizes that he’s out of condoms. “baby, we’re out of—”

“i don’t care,” you shake your head, batting your eyelashes as you bury your face in the crook of his neck, the closeness only making you dizzy. “just fuck me, yuuji.” the words that leave your lips has his mind in chaos, such beautiful chaos and he can’t hold back. his hands are firm on your hips.

you lift yourself from his lap just enough to slide down again, bouncing on his girth that stretches your walls so perfectly it has you letting out the sweetest moans. each stroke has your cunt clenching tighter and tighter and it feels like heaven on earth. “angel, you feel so good- fuck!” yuuji grunts, squelching sounds filling your ears.

he’s close, and he knows you’re close too with how your muscles tense, the movement of your hips becoming sloppier. pleasure writes all over your face as yuuji inches your face closer, attaching his lips on yours with so much fervor, it makes you breathless. a chain of whimpers leaves your throat, and you can feel him twitch inside you.

“oh baby, sh-shit,” he grunts as his seeds fill your walls so well, so fucking well that your face contorts into euphoric pleasures. “ah! yuuji—” whines are all you let out at the tight grasp of his calloused hands on your hips, so tight that it’s bruising.

but you don’t care, not when you’re lost in the feeling of his sweet essence that oozes out of your aching cunt and down your inner thighs. yuuji is gasping, finding air in his lungs as he jerks his hips forward, fucking his seed back in you. because yuujis is greedy when it comes to you.

# 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈

it’s intense as megumi grabs your plush thighs, his rough hands sinking on your flesh, almost bruising it. it’s too intense when your heart beats erratically as he slides the material of your panties to the side. with one hand he spreads your folds to push his pulsating cock inside your cunt that coats with your sweet arousal.

“oh f-fuck—” he stammer, breath hitching in his chest as he pulls your body closer to him. it’s so slow, he’s relivishing the way your cunt flutters so shamelessly around his girth. his length fills you up just enough, just enough to have you whimpering at the relentless pace of his hips snapping against yours.

“angel, you feel so fuckin’ good, i’m—” your mind is hazy, mouth parted and you feel salty beads of tears forming in the corners of your eyes. “gonna fill you up so well.” a low groan reverberates out of his chest. your hands hold onto megumi's sturdy shoulders, your nails leaving crescent marks on his pale skin.

“it feels so good— s-so good!—” you choke between your sobs. your velvet walls are clenching around his shaft so well, he’s not sure if he can hold out much longer. incoherent babbles leave your mouth as you both lose yourself in the euphoric feeling of each other’s skin.

the sounds of his balls slapping against your flesh fills your ears. it feels so heavenly. “megumi—”

“i’m close. oh sh-shit. i’m gonna cum, angel,” he manages to let out. his mouth parts to take in your perked nipples, and oh so sweetly he wraps his tongue around your bud, sucking it with passion. it heightens the feeling in your stomach, and your thighs starts to tremble.

“please,” you start with quivering lips. “please cum in me.” megumi’s mind goes blank, lust filling his dark orbs as he peers in between your thighs, where you’re both connected. fireworks explode on your heated skin as you feel the tight rope in your abdomen rip, your orgasm crashing down on your high.

“hah— i’m gonna—” it only takes a few deep strokes before he spurts his essence inside your clamping walls. his skin is sweat sheened as you feel him fill you to the brim, so fucking well that it’s seeping out to your thighs.

# 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

geto has his head buried in the crook of your neck, bruising it with sweet love bites and kisses. a shudder runs down your spine as his cold fingers curve inside your cunt to nudge that sweet spot inside you. you’re a moaning mess, legs shivering, and you can feel your high washing over you.

“there, there,” he breathes out. peering through his eyelashes, he can see the tears that bead your eyes, heavy breaths leaving your parted lips. he stares, so lost in your beauty before hooking his cock in your slippery cunt. “you’re so pretty like this, baby.” a low groan leaves his chest.

his girth is perfect, stretching your walls so fucking well, you can only cry out in pleasure. “sh-shit!” your soft walls are sucking him in. his dark orbs gaze at you as his hips snap against yours, moving in a circular motion that has you losing your goddamn mind.

“sugu— i can’t. i’m—”

“i know baby. cum for me, okay?” your words come muffled as a moan escapes your luscious lips. his thrusts are deep and fast, so good and you feel your abdomen clenching. “fuck, i’m there, i’m close. fuck, pretty, i’m gonna—” your chest heaves up and down, your hands holding on to his shoulders so hard that it starts to ache. but it doesn’t matter.

geto’s eyes are losing focus, grunts leaving his chest. just as he’s about to pull out, your trembling legs wrap around his waist. your heels dig his back, locking him in between your thighs and you pull him closer, so close that your body curves against his. “baby, we can’t—”

“please, want you to cum in me.” your stare is intense, it makes him go crazy, eyes filling with so much lust and love as he buries his cock as deep as he can. warm spurts of his essence fill your cunt.

it feels so good that it leaves you wanting more. “geto,” you gasp as his lips sink on yours. as the closeness feels lovely, he hums into your mouth, and geto have no intention of pulling out yet.

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toji is a flawed man. 

short-tempered, married to his money, slow to show affection. but the one thing he does excel at is comforting you.

he knows you’re a sensitive girl, knows just how easy it is for you to get teary-eyed and red in the face over comments that otherwise seem like nothing to the untrained ear. 

you have a kind heart is all, too giving to a world that only knows how to take. he tells you that every time you break down in his arms, thick hands rubbing circles into the small of your back.

his father would have slapped him across the face for crying. called him soft, whiney like a girl. put him to work for the rest of the day to shape him into a man.

he wasn’t his father though, and you weren’t a zenin.

you were soft in the best way, tender-hearted and too trusting. a daisy among weeds, swaying idly in the too-strong wind. nothing like a zenin, nothing like him. 

he hadn’t the faintest clue what to do the first time he’d seen you get upset, standing there in the kitchen like a fool while you babbled on the phone with his bank.

it was a fraudulent charge, small, maybe only 10 dollars. probably dropped his card while paying for gas again, not the end of the world. the customer service rep assured you that much.

it was the principal, you sobbed. you’d lost his card and hadn’t even noticed. why wasn’t he upset with you?

he doesn’t know why he didn’t just tell you it was okay. that he didn’t have it in him to ever be cross with you, be it a ten-dollar charge or a thousand-dollar charge. 

instead he wrapped his arms around you from behind, pulling your body flush with his to press soft kisses to the crown of your head.

you were warm there, warm everywhere really. the thrum of your blood heating your skin from the inside out. toji liked that about you, how you offset the perpetual cold of his much larger hands. 

physical touch was something he knew well. toji wasn’t—still isn’t good with words, opting to stay silent and just hold you while you sniffled into the receiver. he got the message across, he always does.

his methods are unorthodox for that very reason. he doesn’t comfort you with his tone, he does it with his body. whether it be thick arms squeezing you until you get your breathing under control, large hands tracing shapes into your tummy until you stop spluttering, or toned legs splaying wide to let you crawl into his lap, resting on him until your bodies reach the same temperature.

toji fucks you on your good days, likes to tease you, get you squirming. the key difference is that he makes sweet love to you on your bad ones. holding you flush to his chest while he rocks into you under the safety of your shared blankets.

you feel like a furnace under him every time, heat radiating off your body and into the deeper parts of his soul. 

he gets mouthy once the feeling of you wrapped around him flicks that little switch in his brain. turning off the mental barrier between him and his inability to use his words. 

“sweet girl,” is what he calls you, eyes never leaving yours. 

“gotta stay close to me, gotta keep you safe, huh?”

and keep you safe he does, tucking your face into the curve of his neck so you don’t have to look anywhere but him. letting you moan, and pant, and sigh into his skin while he rocks against that special spot situated deep in your core.

he goes harder when you ask him to. not faster, but harder—he knows the difference, letting the resistance in his hips subside so he can sink to the hilt over and over. 

the juxtaposition makes his head spin. how do you manage to sound so sweet while asking for something like that? able to melt his heart even on the brink of orgasm.

you kiss him when he fills you up, letting him sink on top of you with a huff and a shy laugh. he listens as you open up about the good parts of your day, his soft hums of agreement spurring you on.

toji wishes he was taught to articulate himself better. he’s trying, he really is. though the “i love you” he says into your skin seems like his best shot at a start.