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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.”

i love it sm when his hair grows out like this omg 😋

aleksa: confounding on political ideology and it's relation to the video in queston

alex: not fuckin listening

it’s a solid fact, carved into stone, that toji treats his pretty girl, you, so fucking good. like unbelievably good. so good that every past man in your life is a dim comparison to him. 

did any of the other guys buy you chanel handbags, or that vivienne westwood necklace you’ve been eyeing for so long, wrapped all and pretty as they sat idly on your bed? no.

toji wants you to be his one and only, he’s sure of it, so everything he does for you is solely out of the goodness of his heart. and forget about saying that he’s a little bit curious about how your tight pussy would feel as it wrapped around him. 

well, actually, he is a little bit curious but he doesn’t have to wait long (thank god, because he is not a patient man), before you’re spread out all nice and pretty for him, that pink lingerie he bought for you hugging your body in the most delicious way possible as his fat mushroom tip nudges at your puffy folds. 

and toji wouldn’t wait, no matter how much he tried, before he bullied his fat dick into your pussy, groaning out loud in the most sinful way possible at the way you clench around him. 

you can’t complain because he’s so pretty as he fucks you rough and deep, a ring of your essence surrounding at the base of his dick as he pounds into you ruthlessly, smothering you in compliments as his thumb swiped at your sweet little bundle of nerves.

“shit, baby you’re so gorgeous right now, wish you could see yourself,” he grunted, his hands steadying themselves on your knees as he quickened his movements, “be a good girl for me, open that pretty little mouth and tell me how much you love me.” 

and he watches in pure delight as your glossed up lips open, your eyes never leaving his as you give him a tiny smile, pulling him closer to your face as you mutter against his lips, 

“love you so much, t-toji, never loved anybody else like you.” 

poor thing just cums right there, his hot seed painting your insides white as his head falls into your chest, biting at your breasts as he moans at the felling of you spasming around him. 

“felt amazing sweetheart,” he nips at your soft skin, rising back up as his dark hair falls onto his face, the scar around his lip twitching upwards as he gives you a gleeful grin, “y’up for another round?” 

and how could you do anything else but helplessly nod for him to continue?

i would literally let him do anything t-

In conclusion,

Jjk fandom are horny

“ And we put this one here” says the man in a softer and smoother tone, with a unique timbre that contradicts his image.

His tall, muscular figure stands next to the petite one of his son, intent on watching in amazement as the eldest man platters some fruit.

“ Mom eats a lot” Megumi comments and looks up at Toji, giggling at his own words.

The right side of Toji's lips turn up, also highlighting the small scar while holding back a smile. “ Don't tell her or she'll be offended. Come.” Toji takes the little one from under his armpits and helps him wash his sticky hands.

“ What are you doing?” they both turn to you, freshly awoken from your afternoon nap. Megumi gets out of your husband's arms and runs towards you, hugging your legs.

Ever since being told he's going to have a baby sister, he's more clingy than before. Carefully, you get down on your knees and hug him, returning the same affection.

“ Why are you so cute, huh?” you ask him as you run a hand through his dark locks, then place a kiss on his chubby cheeks.

Toji moves closer to the two of you, an almost imperceptible smile on his thin lips. “Did you sleep well?” he asks as he helps you up.

You nod and sigh wearily. “ She is much more energetic these days. She won't stop moving, let alone kicking.” you complain, running a hand over your swollen stomach, and it's not long before your husband's hand does the same.

“ It must be the sugar.” he chuckles but an expression of astonishment appears on his face as he looks towards you.

“ Did you feel that?” you ask excitedly and he nods as little Megumi watches you both curiously.

Another kick is felt soon after a little harder than the first one.

“ Me too!” exclaims Megumi raising his arms to be caught. Toji takes him and places his small hand on your stomach, making him participate in that small moment.

He gasped softly when the unborn baby sister interacted with him. “ Wow, that's really cool!” he exclaims with sparks in his eyes.

3:30

pt. 2

age gap (reader is of age lol), dilf!toji, nsfw, teasing

for context, reader is a close friend of megumi’s that is temporarily living at the fushiguro residence while she sorts stuff out at home :,)

——

“toji?” you stand in the doorway of the older man’s bedroom, anxiously playing with the hem of your sweater. the suns only barely began to peek through the blinds of the house, shrouding his form in a blanket of semi-darkness.

you anxiously watch the rise and fall of his chest, waiting for a reply. the deep rumble of his breath fills the room as you rethink whether you should bother him on his only day off.

“i missed the bus.” you whisper apologetically, padding to the side of his bed and prodding his buff shoulders with your much smaller hand. “m’sorry.”

the huff the older man let’s out only makes you feel worse as you watch him turn over, pulling the covers over himself and settling deeper into the mattess .

“‘m’sorry toji…” you whine over the lump forming in your throat. the pressure you feel behind your eyes soon gives way to the feeling of watery tears. “i-it’s finals week a-and—“

“you know why i let you live with gumi n’ me pretty girl?” he cuts you off abruptly, eyes still closed as he mumbles into his pillow.

you’re taken aback by the question, unsure whether he wants an actual answer or not.

“cause my parents kicked me out?” you mumble, rubbing the wetness from your eyes with the back of your hand.

“cause i knew you’re not the kind of broad who likes to be a fucking bother.” he states plainly, finally opening a sleep-swollen eye to look back at you with a half grin.

you’re about to apologize again but quickly quiet down and step back once he rises from the covers. toji reaches for the jug of water by his night stand, taking a hearty swing before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. his eyes rake over your form, stopping appreciatively at your bottom half.

“fuck you got on?” he asks, taking another swing of water. the sleazy grin on his face let’s you know he’s just teasing.

“it’s our uniform.” you state plainly, a little embarrassed from the attention. you lean forward and look down at your bare legs, smoothing the creases in your skirt with your hands. “megumi kind of wears the same thing, just with slacks. you’ve seen him.”

“ megumi doesn’t roll his little skirt up like a tease, sweet girl.” the older man chuckles, lifting the hem of your sweater to thumb at your double-folded waistband.

“everyone does that.” you mutter, stepping back to hide the way your thighs squeeze together at his whims.

“oh yeah?” toji rises with a groan and passes you without so much as a glance, yawning and rubbing the sleep from his face with a calloused hand.

“get my keys.” he tells you. “fuck... shit feels like having another kid.”

——

“thank you for driving me.” you mumble, closing your eyes at the feeling of the warm spring air circulating through the car. toji has the roof down, clad in a black wife beater as he taps the steering wheel to the beat of the song currently booming through the classic vehicle.

“huh?” he leans in, motioning for you to tell him in his ear, clearly unable to hear you over the music.

“wh- thank you for driving me!” you half yell, eyes wandering to the half empty bottles of water that line the floor of his green dodge.

“yeah, you’re good doll.” he tells you, still nodding along to the song. “don’t worry about it.”

you’re thankful to have no onlookers as the two of you pull up to the front of campus. the older man makes no effort to turn down the radio, unlocking the car and lighting a cigarette while you gather your bag from the backseat.

“i’ll pick you up, ok?”

you pause, looking up at him with unease.

“you don’t have to..”

“i want to.” he tells you, blowing smoke to the side with a grin. “i’ll take you for ice cream or something. you like shit like that right?”

you nod, mouth slightly agape at his sudden show of interest. you could do ice cream, in fact you’d love to do ice cream.

“3:30 then?” you ask him, padding over to the door of the driver’s side.

he nods, taking another drag.

“thank you.” you mumble, leaning over to press a sweet kiss to the soft of his cheek, immediately recoiling in embarrassment.

“fuck.” he groans, reaching over to smack the back of your thigh with a calloused hand. smoke trails over his lips when he speaks.

“yeah, 3:30.”

you feel your stomach melt as you watch him drive away. what you don’t see is the ways he snakes one hand down to give his cock a squeeze before turning the radio up further.

ONE NIGHT • toji fushiguro ! blk bimbo plus sized reader

Here you were in Toji’s bed, folded in half while he fucked into you. “Let me make you a mommy yeah?” he rasped into your ear groping every place of your body, he left no crevice untouched.

contents: 19+ content mating press, groping, toji being a pervert, cheating (but from gojo), age gap (reader is in their early twenties and toji late thirties), doggystyle, toji sticks a thumb where it shouldn’t be, reader is an airhead, mentions of reader breaking up with Gojo, This isn’t proof read and this is my first fic on here so bare with me pls :)

You decided today was the day to get out of bed after your break up with your ex Gojo Satoru, you found out during his free time he was going to trips to meet up with different women, if it wasn’t for you using the leftover brain cells in your brain you would’ve been oblivious. The day finally came when you finally confronted him, and he did what any other man does when he’s caught….cry, throw a tantrum like a toddler who’s mother simply said no. It took all of your strength not to show him how the situation really made you feel.

“Get out” you sternly told him, only giving the things he came to your apartment with, the rest of the things were gifts you gave him that obviously he didn’t deserve. The only thing that separated you two now was the door which you slammed in his face making yourself jump. “It’s not like I’m unattractive and can’t find another boytoy” you thought to yourself redownloading tinder and looking at all of the messages that basically collected dust in your inbox while you were with Gojo.

One match in particular caught your eye, Toji Fushiguro’s an older man with a scar that decorated the top and bottom of his lip, emerald green eyes, black hair, matched with a black shirt that almost ripped because of how muscular he looked. Apparently you caught Toji’s eye first because he sent a message. I would kill to have a girl like you on my arm, what do you say doll? You looked at the message over and over until you replied. Ever since then you two were texting back and forth.

It wasn’t until later in the day he asked if you wanted to go out to dinner and go back to his apartment, you then agreed. You spent probably an hour scrambling for the most curve-hugging, neck breaking, outfit. After walking into the restaurant, you frantically looked around for the man that matched his Tinder profile, you then was greeted by a “are you Y/N?” a voice boomed in your ear making you gasp.

There he was, you stood face to face to the man you spent hours flirting with via text. You looked him with your big brown doe eyes and nodded, he then led the way to where his seat was. “Its finally nice to see a face with these texts” he says getting comfortable inside of the booth, you played with the hem of your skirt not knowing what to say. For the next hour you two exchanged laughs and found out you two had more in common than you thought.

After Toji paid the bill he led you to where his car was parked, it was an old school sports car, considering you not knowing shit about cars you just complimented the car and got in. Toji was a pure gentleman, he opened the car door for you, and led the way to his apartment. It was minimalistic but nice, you can tell a man resided in the lonely apartment the way the energy felt. “Make yourself at home” he says walking to the kitchen to wash his hands.

You sat down on the couch which faced the television, it was black with a velvet touch, very soft and plush, like yourself. Toji brought over two glasses of chilled white wine and put on a movie. You weren’t sure if it was the wine but you felt an ache in your cunt making you shift your thighs together, your action puzzled Toji giving you a nonverbal “are you ok?” look without saying it. You nodded and quickly looked away because of the embarrassment you felt creeping up on you. His long arm stretched and made its way to your body constricting you like a snake squeezing its prey.

You blushed and bit your bottom lip, of course you had zero thoughts in your head to think Toji was trying to get you into his bed. He rubbed his thumb against your bottom lip making you look away once more in embarrassment. “I meant what I said doll” Toji purrs leaning in to kiss you. Your eyes widen with shock as your tongues battled each other to see who will win in a war for dominance, by default Toji won. You pulled away wiping leftover saliva from your lip.

You began to straddle Toji, you two continued to kiss until he started undressing you, layer by layer as if you were an onion, he didn’t stop until you were the one who was fully nude making you blush uncontrollably. Toji started groping you from your breast to your ass, he breathed in your scent like he was a hound dog searching for a prey. “Please” you whimpered under his touch. Toji proceeded to pick you up and gently laid you on the bed.

He slowly started to strip himself of his clothes so you were able to take a mental photograph of his physique, the way his pectorals flexed when he took his shirt off, or the way his thighs looked, so ride able…and he was yours for this night. Toji climbed on top of you grinding his hard on onto your cunt. He hissed at the tightness of how he felt, his cock needed to be freed. The last thing to go was his boxers, you saw how angry his cock looked and how pre-cum covered his slit. “On your knees” he directs getting off of the bed..you obeyed and took Toji in your mouth, he was losing it the way your glossed lips felt against his shaft. His large hands gripped your hair guiding you and taking control.

You felt him down in your throat, spit pooled from your mouth to your breast making Toji moan at the sight below him, “you’re so fucking gross you know that” he growls his pace is stuttering now, “having a filthy old pervert like me fuck your throat, I know you’re enjoying this too aren’t you whore?” he says once more slapping your face while you maintained eye contact. He pulled you off of his cock and put you on the bed making you fall face first.

Toji took a moment to really appreciate how you looked from behind, the way your hole begged to be filled, and how your ass was ready. “get ready for me baby” he says slowly inching in. You had tears of pleasure in your eyes while your manicured nails gripped the sheets, your cunt began to queef which made you feel embarrassed once more..it was as if you were keeping tally of the amount of times you felt embarrassed in one night. Toji crept over you his front meeting your back, he grabbed your hair “she’s talkin’ to me, keep squeezing around me yeah?” he whispered licking the shell of your ear. Somehow his thumb found his way onto your puckered hole making you look back at him with sad puppy eyes.

He then flipped you over to your front, he took your legs and put them over his shoulder, he started to stroke slowly, “p-please” you whimpered landing a hand on his chest, he looked you in your eyes with a deadpan stare while he sped up making the headboard thud against the wall. “TOJI” you screamed, here you were in Toji’s bed folded in half while he continued to fuck into you, “let me make you a mommy, yeah?” he rasped into your ear groping you in every place on your body, he left no crevice unturned.

Toji felt you squeeze around him, he rubbed your sensitive nub, “I know baby I know” he coos watching you unfold, you felt funny like you needed to pee? you squirted out a clear liquid while toji emptied himself inside of you.

“We’re not done yet dove, its only 8:00 pm, we have the whole night” he says scooping his cum back inside of you.

THINGS TOJI SAYS IN BED

a/n: in my jjk era lol

“stop your whimpering—ngh.. m’ almost fuckin’ finished .. shit.”

“put your hands back on my thigh and stop touching yourself.”

“you bought these for me? jesus—fuck, they look stunning on you ..”

“yes we can .. just keep those pretty little moans all to yourself,”

“wider baby .. you’ve got to stop fuckin’ closing your legs on me.”

“can i take them off for you?”

“i know it hurts .. how bout i rub that pretty clit hm? … s’ starting to feel nice now huh?”

“fuckin’ gorgeous ass tits .. fuck ..”

“m’ not stopping, so shut the fuck up.”

“you got my goddamn sheets wet.”

“do i need to fuckin’ cuff your hands? stop covering your face then.”

“stop running and take it. you begged for it, so take it.”

“hurts huh? stop your fuckin’ lyin,”

“let’s go slow then pretty, slow .. just like that ..”

“hold it. or i’m gonna make you wish you had.”

“stop apologizing and just pull your panties down already,”

“no, i’m not fuckin’ done.”

“does it hurt? i didn’t prep you tonight like i usually do .. s’ it different?”

“i love it when you get all embarrassed .. s’ cute.”

“i don’t care how tired you are, open your damn legs.”