Don't Be Shy //csc//

don't be shy //csc//

summary- a variety show sparks feelings between you and your celebrity crush.

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Don't Be Shy //csc//
Don't Be Shy //csc//
Don't Be Shy //csc//

You're ecstatic. Not even in your wildest dreams did you think you'd be invited to a reality show so early on in your career- especially not one as esteemed as 'one fine day'.

Having debuted only a few months ago, you had minimal expectations to begin with, but the overwhelming response from fans and your sudden rise to fame is still something you've yet to process.

It all happened so fast. Your debut stage was over in a wink and suddenly you were trending on twitter for your otherworldly visuals. Artists and idols you looked up to took to their sns accounts to praise you and your group for your talent and dedication- it was like a dream.

You never wanted to wake up.

That's how you found yourself here- in the middle of Thailand, surrounded by a bunch of loud idiots, sipping on some diet Coke as you hide under an umbrella.

You aren't sure what you expected when you received word that you were being invited to host and take part in the popular reality show- 'one fine day', with SEVENTEEN.

From what you'd heard, they had debuted just before you, and were doing just as well as you were. They seemed nice enough.

A sharp scream rips you from your thoughts, and you look up to see Dokyeom shooting across the sand, waving a pair of shorts in his hand, as a very angry short man chases him, wrapped in nothing but a beach towel.

You sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose and slump down against the sand.

This was going to be a long week.

"tired already?" Wonwoo asks, settling down beside you, "the members are... energetic-"

You grin, letting out a breathy laugh.

"yeah that's one way to say it"

"I'll have you know, by the end of the week you'll be a part of all this-"

"uhuh, we'll see" You shoot him a playful glare, only to have your jaw drop when you see something in the horizon.

Wonwoo follows your gaze and chuckles, shaking his head.

"I see you've spotted Sengcheollie Hyung"

"wh-what?"

"that's our leader"

The first day went by in the blink of an eye. You met all the members- except Sengcheol- and spoke to them for a while, getting to know each of them before shooting began.

You'd learnt from your conversations with each of them, that Seungcheol is as responsible, strong and warm, as he is gorgeous. Each one of the members looks up to him. From the youngest to the one's just as old as him, everyone leans on Seungcheol.

Not good.

How dare he be beautiful and dependable?

Your poor heart had already set its sights on him, and you hadn't even met the guy yet.

As you walk back to your hotel with the members and camera crew, you find yourself stealing glances at him every now and then. You tilt your eyes up once more, searching for him amidst the crowd, only to find him staring at you already.

Your eyes widen.

In an instant, you lower your gaze to the floor as you turn your head away. You've been caught.

Seungkwan chatters away next to you, talking about how exciting it is to host with you, but your mind is preoccupied.

Tentatively, you look back in Seungcheol's direction, and your eyes meet his. He shoots you a playful grin, eyes narrowing as you panic under his stare.

The air stills around you, growing heated, and you find yourself unable to look away. A deep blush bubbles up your cheeks, blood rushes to your head-

"...Noona?"

Seungkwan's voice snaps you from your trance, and you tear yourself from Seungcheol's grasp.

"yeah? what's- what's up?"

"you okay? you haven't said a word"

"I'm okay Kwannie, just a little nervous"

He blushes at the nickname, but in your distracted state, you fail to notice- just like how you didn't notice the way Wonwoo worked himself up to come talk to you, how Mingyu couldn't take his eyes off of you, how Chan stuck to your side all through lunch.

You were oblivious to the men around you.

All that mattered was Seungcheol.

Reaching the lounge, you wish everyone good night, and head off towards the elevator. The doors begin to close behind you, before a hand sticks its way through and coaxes them open, revealing none other than the man himself.

You grow still, unable to speak.

He waits as the doors close.

"I don't bite, y'know" he starts, his voice gentle as he leans against the wall opposite you, "did I scare you? I promise I'm not as scary as I look"

You lower your gaze in a futile attempt to hide your burning cheeks, and he sighs.

"I'm Seungcheol- I didn't get a chance to introduce myself, you uh- kept running away"

"y/n," you mumble, glancing up at him, "m'sorry about that"

He offers you a gentle smile, and you feel your heart twist painfully in your chest. The elevator stops on your floor, which coincidentally happens to be the same as his, and you scramble out, desperate to get some air.

In your haste, you lose your balance, and fall backwards, right into Seungcheol's strong arms. One hand supports your lower back, while the other grabs the back of your neck.

It's a simple touch, really. It's a hand Seungcheol extends out of courtesy, but god the electricity it sends rippling across your skin is undeniable. You know you shouldn't feel this way. You know- but it's so hard keeping your cool around him.

Its been a day. Just one. And you've already kissed your composure goodbye. What will a week do to you?

His lips curl up into a mischievous smile and he leans a tiny bit closer,

"think you can get to your room safely? I'd be more than happy to escort-"

"sh-shut up"

You straighten up, ignoring the raging blush on your cheeks, and stomp down the hallway to your room. He grins, trailing behind you to get to his own.

"oh we're neighbors," he muses, disappearing into his room as he calls out, "g'night".

Your heart thuds as you step into your room, back flush against the door, breathing hard.

The feeling of his hands on your body burns holes into your mind, and you find yourself replaying the scene over and over, while you unpack your suitcase, while you order room service, while you undress. You can't help but wonder how his hands would feel on your bare skin, can't control the way your mind wanders to how thick and beefy his arms are.

Thoughts of him plague you all night long, and you're certain the universe has it out for you when you hear him moving things around in his room, grunting with effort to pull heavy suitcases from one place to another.

The walls were thin.

This was going to be a difficult week for you.

The next day doesn't fare any better either, when you're told that everyone needed to assemble at the beach, dressed in swimwear.

You're devastated.

Breakfast gives you no respite when the man in question sits right opposite you, donning a pair of swimming trunks and a fitted black muscle tee.

As you try to focus on your cereal, he begins to speak.

"you slept okay?"

You peek up at him through your lashes and nod, before quickly breaking eye contact. There's a long silence, and you can feel him staring.

"y/n~" Mingyu calls, slinging an arm over your shoulder as he settles right next to you.

"hi hi," you greet, grinning up at him, "ready to hit the waves?"

"oh you bet baby,"

Seungcheol clears his throat, eyes dancing with a dangerous kind of fire, and Mingyu tenses, easing his arm off you. He mutters some lame excuse and disappears, leaving you alone.

With Seungcheol.

"how come you don't talk to me like that?"

"I- I just know the others bette-"

"bullshit," he interrupts, leaning into you, "you met us all yesterday- somehow the others have earned your affections and I haven't. have I lost to them already?"

Your eyes widen. Lost? What did he mean 'lost'?

"n-no it's just that I-"

Your hesitate, unable to formulate the right words. Saying the truth would reveal your feelings, lying would hurt his. How does one proceed in such situations?

"just what?" he urges, "tell me what I'm doing so wrong you can't even look me in the eye-"

The pained furrow of his brows makes your stomach twist. Your blatant avoidance, the way you didn't speak around him, how your eyes never met his for more than a second- he noticed it all.

You stay silent, now looking up at him helplessly. He sighs, leaning back in his chair, and shakes his head.

"I'm sorry, I just- I don't know what I've done wrong"

You're about to say something, about to reassure him and tell him 'no- you're perfect, you've done nothing wrong', when Jeonghan pulls a chair up next to you.

"morning," he mumbles, a slight smirk playing at his lips.

"hey."

"morning."

"nice to see you finally getting along," he glances at the two of you before continuing, "see? I told you there was no need to be nervous about ddaddu-"

Your eyes widen.

"nervous?" Seungcheol looks at Jeonghan and then you.

"no! no, Jeonghan's just being funny- right Jeonghan?"

Both of them share a knowing glance before Jeonghan grins.

"uhuh I was just being silly, you know me ahaha"

You excuse yourself, shovelling the rest of your cereal in your mouth, before shuttling off down the hallway to the safety of your room.

What you fail to notice, however, is the half-amused-half-defeated look on Jeonghan's face. As you speed off, far far away, he turns to Seungcheol.

"there's something going on here, isn't there?"

"dunno what you're talkin' about"

"oh there's definitely something going on here"

Hours later, at the beach, you're cursing the gods. You failed to take into account how swimwear worked a little differently for men.

He was in swimming trunks. Swimming trunks and nothing else.

Heaven help you.

You tried your best to put on a brave face for the cameras, you really did, but god- it wasn't funny how tongue tied you got at the sight of him, how your face would grow so red your makeup artists needed to pat on layer after layer of foundation.

Today's episode was supposedly focused on a game of tag. There would be two chasers, while the rest would have to run and hide, successfully, for two hours.

After a long game of rock, paper, scissors, Joshua and Seungkwan are chosen.

They get into a little van, counting till a hundred, while everyone else runs across the expanse of the beach, searching for shelter.

You slip into a little nook behind a couple of thick trees, tucking your legs under you.

Your cameraman graciously offered to leave you alone, lest you get caught, and you find yourself all alone, surrounded by moss and forest.

That doesn't last long.

Heavy footsteps draw your attention, and your ears perk up. Surely they haven't finished counting so soon?

Pushing your body closer to the walls of the tree, you peer up at the body making it's way to you.

Pale skin, black swimming trunks, no shirt-

"Seungcheol?"

"oh shi- move in, they're coming"

You oblige, schooching further in as he pushes up against you.

His shoulders shield you from the side, chest flush against your upper arm as his breath tickles the shell of your ear.

"sorry," he mumbles, trying to give you as much space as the little hull would permit- which, admittedly, is not very much.

"you're good,"

Silence settles on you like a heavy blanket, heating up the skin on both your bodies.

"you've uh, got a good eye for hiding spots"

"yeah I was undefeated at tag in the second grade"

He chuckles, shaking his head.

"sorry- you're just trynna make conversation I know-" you mumble, slightly guilty.

"don't be,"

You nod, shifting slightly.

"you're so tense," he muses, eyes trailing over your scrunched shoulders, "shouldn't be so on edge all the time y'know"

Amused by your silence, he continues.

"breathe, y/n"

You suck in a shaky breath, unsure of why your body listens to his command without question.

"that's it, good, now let go for me"

His voice is soothing like the tide; it ripples through you, smoothing out your trembling nerves.

"there we go, one more time,"

Following his voice, you feel your body relax completely. For the first time all day, you've felt your body calm.

"thank you," you mutter, and turn to face him.

Bad idea.

Bad. Idea.

All the breath work he'd helped you with goes flying out the window when you see how close his face really is.

The puffs of air he let's out fan over your face, hovering over the crimson of your lips. You feel your breath catch, your heart quicken, your face heat up.

He's so close.

An inch closer and his lips would be on yours.

Before your thoughts get any further, you look away, opting to look at the width of his shoulder instead.

"uh uh, you're looking at me" he tuts as he eases your chin back in his direction. The pad of his thumb grazes your skin, and your blush burns brighter.

An amused smile twists at his lips and obviously, you're aware of how pathetic you must look.

Just as you're about to push his hand away, he leans closer, whispering-

"do I make you nervous?"

There's a pull between your bodies, a magnet drawing you closer, closer still. Seungcheol's breaths fan over your face and his eyes drop to take in the plush of your lips. You follow suit, eyes darting from his own to his lips.

It's as though time stills around you, like you've been set in glass, and he's about to kiss you, when suddenly, you hear a familiar yell.

"SHUA HYUNG- THERE'S A FOOT OVER HERE!"

You jolt upright, pulling away from Seungcheol so quickly he can barely process what's just happened.

Your eyes dart to his lower body, and you see the way one of his feet stick out beyond the width of your hiding spot.

"wh-"

In a haste, you push a finger to his lips, silencing him.

"your leg-" you whisper-shout at him, tilting your head towards the traitorous foot.

His eyes widen.

Before you can say anything more, Seungcheol grasps your hand, gently taking your finger off his lips and places it against yours. Wordlessly, he rises to his feet, shielding you with his body.

"I GOT CHEOLLIE HYUNG-" you hear Seungkwan yell.

Quizzical as ever, you glance up at the man before you, brows knitting together. He shoots you a sly wink, and whispers- "you'll win for me, won't you?", leaving you red faced and confused.

"ya got me, I'll admit," he holds his hands above his head as he steps away, in Seungkwan's direction.

The next moments pass by in a haze, like you've been submerged under water. All you could think of was the way his breath felt on your lips, the way his voice simultaneously soothed and burned your nerves, the way he protected you- giving himself up instead.

Damn Choi Seungcheol and the way he had you wrapped around his little finger.

You remain hidden for the next twenty-or-so minutes, and the game comes to an end.

You've won.

You're told that your prize is a local dinner with a person of your choosing- staff or member, and it only makes sense to pick Seungcheol. After all, you wouldn't have won without him.

Failing to notice the dejected gazes and smiles the rest of the members sent your way, you walk past them, headed straight for him.

"I choose you." you say, standing in front of him.

The way his eyes widen, lips parting in an instant, tells you that this wasn't on his bingo list. You? Choosing him of all people? Hell- he thought he fucked up big time today-

"me?"

"you."

He's dumbfounded. Honest.

At the restaurant, you sit opposite one another at a table for two. Cameras surround you like endless ocean, and your table becomes an island.

You know he's thinking about today's events when his gaze flicks down to your lips. You know you're thinking about it too.

You also know, however, that this is not the place to discuss secret almost-kisses. Not when everything you do, everything you say, will be monitored.

"I'm still so surprised you chose me," he chuckles as you finish getting your makeup done.

"I couldn't have won without you,"

There's a smallness to your voice, one he hasn't heard these past few days. It's meek and soft and shy and god it's killing him. How could you be this adorable?

"oh c'mon, that was... nothing, honestly"

You shake your head, looking into his eyes earnestly, and he goes quiet. Flicking back and forth, from eyes to lips, you find yourselves sinking into dangerous territory.

The rich brown of his pupils seemed to grow darker as they held your picture within them. Each second he spent looking at you had them blowing wider and wider with something you couldn't help but swoon over.

Perhaps your feelings were being...returned?

Clearing your throat, you remember you're on camera.

"w-what are we ordering?" you blurt out.

"d'you have any preferences or would you like me to order for us?"

Your heart twists at the way he says it- 'us'.

Us.

"you can order...fo- for us" you mutter as your head drops ever so slightly, and you look up at him through heavy lashes and burning cheeks.

The corners of his lips turn upwards, into the softest smile he can fathom, and he nods- although more to himself that to you.

"how about Khao Soi? we can do that, some raw papaya salad and a sticky rice dessert to finish?"

You nod, letting your eyes skim over the way his throat moves with every word he says. As he beckons the waiter over, you can't help but notice how long and thick his fingers are, how veins trail across his arm.

And his voice- god, his voice. The deep, rich timbre of it has you feeling weak in the knees every time you hear him speak.

"-and to drink, we'll get two coconut waters," he concludes, sending the waiter off with your orders. "I wonder what the others are doing,"

"me too, I feel a little bad y'know... we should've all come together" you pout.

"yeah I can't say they're very happy to have missed this-"

You smile- "missed the food, right?"

"sure"

You exchange knowing glances, your eyes having their own secret conversation, unbeknownst to the cameras around them.

Dinner flies by like a cool summer breeze, and you find yourself falling deeper and deeper into Seungcheol's charms. Not only did he ensure that you were served first, he also made sure to cut your chicken into bite sized pieces, and remembered little details from your earlier conversations.

A flirty remark was thrown in every now and then, some more obvious than others, and you found yourself turning red so often, you might as well have gotten a permanent sunburn.

You talk about music and the people you look up to, the stars, highschool memories- everything. Conversation just came so easily with him.

The plates and bowls before you lay empty on the table, the cameras have been turned off, and your mics have been taken away.

Seungcheol gets out of his seat, moving to your side as he offers you his hand. You take it, graciously, and rise from your chair.

"thanks," you mumble, slightly tipsy from the blood his touch sends rushing to your head.

"mhm"

You step outside, trailing behind the staff members while you walk towards your hotel.

"so," he starts, when you've kept a safe distance from prying ears and eyes, "about today..."

Before he can say anything more, you shudder, suddenly feeling nervous.

He looks at you, brows furrowing, but chooses to move on anyways.

"...I uh, did I scare you? was that too much?"

"no! no I just- it caught me off guard is all"

"I seem to be doing that a lot huh?" he muses, fighting back a sly smirk. Seungcheol steps closer, shoulders bumping into yours, and you let out a surprised squeak.

Embarrassed, you turn away as he laughs beside you. A pout takes over your full lips, causing his laughter to increase its intensity.

"tha-that wasn't-" you huff out, to which he raises an amused brow.

"wasn't what? wasn't 'cause of me- wasn't 'cause I make you nervous?"

Oh.

He had you figured out.

You might as well have been stark naked under his stare, 'cause frankly- there was nothing left to hide. Not from him.

Still, you make one last attempt at disguising your feelings towards him. Through deep red cheeks, flushed skin, you speak-

"you- I'm not nervous!"

"uhuh, sure you aren't, sweetheart"

Your heartbeat quickens at the petname. Surely, he didn't just-

"hey-" he snaps you out of your thoughts, "I can practically hear the gears turning in that head of yours,"

"let me beeee" you whine, nudging him away lightly with your fingers knocking against his bicep. Seungcheol brings a hand to his chest and pouts in faux pain, eyes scrunching shut.

"I'll leave you alone then," he begins to step away from you, and you panic. Without thinking, you pinch the fabric of his shirt sleeve between your fingers, and tug him back, preventing him from leaving.

You stay silent when he twists his gaze to you, and whatever semblance of mystery, of uncertainty, you'd built up comes crashing down. The gentle grasp of your fingers on his shirt tells Seungcheol all he needs to know.

The two of you walk in silence, and before long you find yourselves at the hotel, bidding people goodnight as you enter the elevator together.

"it's cute when you do that, y'know?" he says, suddenly, motioning to the nervous twiddling of your fingers.

"it is?"

"uhuh, even that little pout you make everytime you're flustered-" he brings his hands down to meet yours, grasping your fist gently. You fingers lace together like pieces of a puzzle, and he steps closer.

"really?"

"mhm" Another step.

"Seungcheol," you breathe. The air feels heavy, dense with desire and want. A little voice at the back of your head urges you to step back, to stop whatever this is, but you can't help yourself.

"tell me you want me to stop- tell me you don't feel this,"

There's a rawness to his voice, something akin to desperation. He begs you with his eyes to say something, anything, he's been losing his mind over you and it hurts to have you this close but still out of reach.

"I-" you start. The elevator dings, signalling your floor, and your eyes snap to the open doors. "it's late, we should-"

"do you feel this, y/n?" he pleads, loosening his grip on your wrist.

"we shouldn't-"

Seungcheol lets out an exasperated groan as you slip out of his grasp, slowly backing away down the corridor and into your room. He watches you disappear and something inside him begins to snap.

It had been two days. Two days since he met you, but it felt like his heart had been searching for you since forever. The way you'd fit perfectly into his arms, the way your shy demeanor mellowed out his intimidating one, how easy it was to talk to you- Seungcheol knew deep within, his feelings for you were more than a simple crush.

You wake up the next day, and head down for breakfast. Avoiding the pleading glances Seungcheol sends your way, you force yourself to eat. You aren't sure why you do this- it's not like you feel uncomfortable, hell you feel exactly the way he does. So, why was it so hard to look at him?

Seungkwan and Vernon strike up a conversation with you, talking about what was in store for today.

"our hair-makeup Noona told me that we're going shopping!" Seungkwan beams. Vernon nods, shoving a piece of toast in his mouth.

"shopping?"

"yep we're gonna buy clothes and food and stuff and I think there's a mini game in the evening"

You nod, finishing up your breakfast, and soon enough, you're all on your way to a large market place.

Bright stalls lit up the street, the smell of fresh food filled your senses, and the sun shone down, illuminating the world around you.

You had till the evening to do as you pleased.

Splitting off into groups, everyone begins to explore the market place, and you just so happen to be with Jeonghan, Joshua and Seungcheol.

If the past few days have taught you anything, it's that the twins cannot be trusted. The moment you see Joshua flash you a cheeky grin, you know they're up to no good.

A stall catches your eye, decorated with the most beautiful jewellery you've ever seen. Seashells and gem stones wrapped in thin gold wire made the prettiest necklaces and earrings, and you couldn't help but pick one up for yourself.

"see anything you like?"

It's Seungcheol. He plants himself behind you, chest pressed to your back, lips hovering dangerously close to the shell of your ear.

You freeze, holding the necklace in one hand. Before you can respond, an arm reaches out beside you and pries the item out of your hand.

"pretty," he mumbles, sending shivers down your spine.

You crane your neck to the side while your eyes search for his, and you see him staring directly at you.

"I uh, yeah it's um pretty"

Seungcheol places the piece back down, leaning into you as he reaches over the table- essentially trapping you between the display and his body.

Your breath hitches at how close he is. One wrong move- one right move- and his lips would be on yours. You don't dare to look away.

"aren't you gonna buy it?" the stall owner cuts in, "pretty necklace for pretty lady, eh?"

You shake your head as you step away- "I shouldn't-" you trail off, suddenly realising that Jeonghan and Joshua are nowhere to be seen.

"hey where'd those two go?" You set off, walking ahead to look for them- an excuse, obviously, to get away from Seungcheol. The blood rushing to your head was making you feel dizzy.

The day passes, you explore the market, eating all that you could. Taking in the new sights and smells, you feel so alive. Happiness really doesn't need much, does it?

Back at the hotel, you find yourself in your room with Joshua and Seungkwan as they try on all the new clothes they bought.

"kay this is the last one I think-" Seungkwan says, appearing in a blue Hawaiian shirt and some funny looking sunglasses.

You give him a thumbs up, turning to Joshua.

"you're done too?"

"mhm, I didn't buy too much"

You talk for a bit before they say their goodbyes, turning in for the night, and you're left alone in your room with nothing but your thoughts to entertain you.

'pretty'

Seungcheol's voice soothes through you and once again, you find yourself drifting off into thoughts of him. A sneaky hand slides down your body, past your sleep shorts, and you let your mind think back to him.

Day four begins uneventfully. It's a lazy morning, you order room service, read a little.

The real fun begins at night.

At 8 pm, you're ushered into the hotel bar, right by the pool. Bright neon lights hanging from the ceiling, the pool is illuminated by electric blue, and a large table- enough to seat 14- is placed in the centre.

"oh shit," Vernon comments from beside you, lowering his phone as you all take in the space around you.

A speaker comes to life from somewhere in the corner, and a distorted voice booms throughout the setting.

"night has come. prior to this evening three of you have received chits, revealing your role as the mafia."

Excited oohs and ahs leave everyone's lips as you wait for further information.

"the mafias have been allowed to meet and plan their strategy, the policeman and doctor have been chosen as well, but are not aware of each other's identity. if the mafias succeed in killing a majority of the civillians, they win. if the civillians kill all three mafia members, the civilians win. hidden in this space is a seashell. find it, and you win 500,000 won. if you don't find it- the money goes to the mafias, and they win. note- the pool is not off limits. please be seated at the table, and place your first guesses"

In a flurry of excitement and energy, you sit down. Everyone's on edge. The air is electric. A sly smile threatens to ruin your facade of innocence, but you push it down, putting on your best performance.

Earlier this morning, you, Minghao and Jeonghan had met up in your room, planning your victory.

The plan was simple. You had to tug on a couple heartstrings- use your charm to your advantage.

As long as you weren't suspected, the mafias would win.

And so, the game begins. Accusations go flying back and forth- fingers point wildly as voices raise to shocking decibels.

You watch your partners carefully.

Minghao is cool, composed, quiet- just like he usually is. Jeonghan uses his words, spreading accusations like wildfire, and the others eat it up with no hesitation.

All of a sudden, Soonyoung jerks out of his chair, rising to his feet with revelation written all over his face. His eyes widen momentarily before they narrow at the poor soul sitting opposite him.

"guys- IT'S MINGYU- TRUST ME GUYS, I'LL EXPLAIN IT ALL LATER IT'S MINGYU-"

The larger man huffs, shoulders slumping as he accepts defeat.

The game goes on, Mingyu has been killed, and the first round of searching yields no results for the civillians.

"night has fallen. mafias please select who you want to kill"

You point to Wonwoo.

The doctor fails to save him.

"morning is here- innocent civilian Wonwoo has been killed"

And again, chaos descends upon the room. Accusations settle on Woozi now, who's been suspiciously quiet according to the other members. You join in as well, agreeing with the majority, and Woozi is killed.

You, Minghao and Jeonghan share secret smiles.

The second round of searching begins and you wander off, pretending to search around.

"I can see right through you, y'know..." Seungcheol says, appearing beside you.

"wh-"

"nah I'm just kidding- who d'you think it is?"

"why would I reveal my cards? what if you're the mafia?" You narrow your eyes at him, backing away slightly in jest.

"cause I'm the police officer. and I think we should form an alliance-"

Hook, line, and sinker.

An grin takes over your features and you nod, "yeah I'd like that" You stare up at him, eyes wide, shining with innocence, and he melts instantly.

To him, you're intentions are all good. After all, how could you- an actual angel on Earth- betray him?

"night has fallen, mafias please select who you want to kill"

As Jeonghan and Minghao raise their heads, you mouth- 'Seungcheol- he's the police officer', and point to the man in question.

Jeonghan shoots you a proud smile before returning to crouch down on the table.

Once again, the doctor fails, and you succeed.

Seungcheol is dead.

"morning is here- policeman Seungcheol has been killed"

His jaw drops. Looking at you, Seungcheol is astonished at your effortless deception.

The third round begins and you sneak away into a closet, pretending to search. Seungcheol comes up behind you, and smirks.

"sly girl," he says, voice low and sultry, "got my guard down with that pretty face"

Your breathing halts.

Pretty.

Oh.

"what are y-"

"oh cut the bullshit, you knew exactly what you were doing- looking at me with those eyes,"

A bashful smile plays at your lips and you take a few steps back, coming in contact with the wall behind you. He smirks, stepping closer and closer with one hand tucked loosely in his pocket while the other reaches up to brush your hair out of your face.

The contact makes your skin flush, and he chuckles in disbelief.

"fuck you're adorable-"

He leans down, lips ghosting over yours, as his eyes grow heavy.

Time, unfortunately, isn't on your side, and the round comes to an end. You pout, mouthing a quick "sorry", and leave as his arm chases your parting figure.

"night has fallen, mafias please select who you want to kill"

The next couple of rounds pass by quickly, and finally all the members are killed, save for Soonyoung and Jun.

Your victory is announced, and you head back to you rooms after a hearty dinner.

Seungcheol and you make your way to the elevator, after saying your good-byes, and for the first time, you see him scowl.

"what's wrong?" you giggle, leaning against the elevator wall.

"oh nothing nothing," he mutters, stepping closer with each word, "I've been trynna kiss this girl for a while now, but I think God hates me"

You laugh, tipping your head back against the cool metal wall, and Seungcheol stands stunned. You were just so beautiful.

After a moment of silence, you straighten up, facing him once more, only to find his gaze already fixed on you. There's sure shot desire and awe burning behind his eyes. It's clear as day.

You stare up at him, and it's as though the world stops. The same pull you felt all these days, draws your bodies closer. Like a moth to flame, Seungcheol finds himself drawn to you. He's helpless.

He stands in front of you, your faces dangerously close, and you feel your breathing quicken. One hand cradles the nape of your neck while the other finds your waist.

"Seungcheol-"

"hm?"

"please-"

And his lips are on yours.

Colours blur together behind your closed eyes, fireworks go off in your head, your skin hums under his touch- it's nothing short of perfect; like a kiss straight out of the movies.

Your lips push against each other with a desperation you've never felt before, and his hands pull you closer. Seungcheol moves with such expertise, you can't help but feel your knees weaken with every motion of his body.

The ding of the elevator pries you away from each other, and you pull away panting. Your chest heaves like never before, and he shoots you a knowing glance. With his eyes he asks you- 'shall we continue?'

You rush out of the elevator, heading straight for his room. Shaky hands slide his keycard into the door and you're in.

Stepping inside, reality hits you like a truck and you pause.

"what's wrong-"

"what if someone finds ou-"

"shut up"

"what?"

"shut up" he breathes, pushing his lips against yours once again, effectively silencing you. All your doubts melt away, it's like the world's forgotten.

A hand sneaks down to your lower back, pulling you closer, and you gasp. Seungcheol smirks, taking advantage of your parted lips as he slides his tongue into your mouth. You whimper at the motion and his lips quirk up.

He loved it when you got all flustered for him, but this tops it all. Once he heard the little sound you made, there was no containing himself. The little control he'd managed to retain, finally snapped, and he let himself go.

The kiss turns hotter, wetter, and you both know where this is going.

Your chest burns, you heart races, and you pull away, panting. His eyes narrow in on the unsteady rise and fall of your chest, the swollen pout of your lips, the unmarked, tender flesh of your neck.

Backing up, Seungcheol settles down, sitting at the foot of the bed with his legs spread slightly as he adjusts his trousers. He looks up at you.

"c'mere baby" his voice is sinfully sultry, fingers beckoning you over to sit on his lap.

Your feet follow before your brain does, and you straddle his thigh, whimpering when your sex comes in contact with the firm muscle of his leg.

"oh?" he teases, hands smoothing over your hips, grabbing at the tender flesh as he forces your body to work against his thigh. "wanna ride my thigh, sweetheart?"

Your head dips into the crook of his neck and you nod, feeling small under the weight of his stare.

"c'mon, you gotta look at me-"

You whine into his neck, and he shudders, grabbing the back of your neck, pulling you into place.

"uh uh, this isn't up for debate baby," he tuts, "wanna see that pretty face"

You bite your lip, stifling a moan, when he rocks your hips into his thigh. The friction of your panties and the texture of his trousers sends you spiralling into a world of pleasure. Your skirt pools around your hips as he holds you steady, now bouncing his legs ever so slightly.

He pulls and pushes you as he pleases, manhandling your body like you were a toy- but god that made you feel some type of way. How he could move you and touch you and command you with such ease, had your panties soaked through.

You needed to feel him in you. Needed him to fill you up and fuck you so good you only remember his name.

"that's it, shit" he groans, pulling you harder until your clit snags ever so slightly on the fabric of his pants. You moan, legs twitching at the stimulation, and he smirks.

"you like that, huh?"

You nod, helplessly.

So he does it again. And again. And again, until your legs spasm around this thigh, until you moan and whimper, until you come undone.

All for him.

"aw sweetheart, you made a mess," he coos, as his hands run along the curve of your ass.

"don't- fuck don't say that"

You face is beet red- if he didn't know any better he would've been concerned right about now.

"d'you wanna keep going baby?"

You nod, eyes shining.

"so eager," he grins, "here, lie down for me-" Seungcheol pushes you gently so that your body rests comfortably on his mattress, and crawls atop you, legs settling at either side of your hips.

As much as you've thought about this very scenario, as much as you've imagined how he'd be on top of you, nothing could've prepared you for how breathtaking Seungcheol looks like this.

His hair's messy, his cheeks are flushed, and the look in his eyes has you burning with anticipation. How someone could be so gorgeous is beyond you.

"m'gonna make you feel good, hm?" he murmurs, dipping his head into the crook of your neck, sucking little love bites into the tender flesh. You groan, tilting your head involuntarily, and nod.

He grins against you, lips streching in a knowing smirk. Trailing his kisses lower to your collarbones, to the swell of your breasts, Seungcheol glances up at you-

"may I?" he asks, fingers sliding under the hem of your top, splaying against your tummy.

"mhm, please"

Pleased, he lifts your top off, tossing is aside before working your bra. Deft fingers slide under your back, clicking your clasps open with ease, and suddenly, you're bare under him.

Your nerves catch up to you, and you realise that he's staring. He's staring hard. Like you're the eighth wonder of the world and he's just discovered you. Like you're the long lost city of gold and he's been searching for you all his life. Like-

"you're so beautiful," he breathes. "fuck- let me look at you"

You turn away, a bashful smile lighting up your face- "stopp"

"I'm serious, you're honestly so-" he huffs out, unable to find a word big enough to fit how he feels about you.

A giggle bubbles out of your throat and he smiles. His eyes crinkle, forming tiny crescents, as he looks down at you so fondly you think you're heart's going to burst.

He presses his face into your chest, inhaling the scent of your skin while his lips press tender kisses to your breasts. The wet smacks he leaves across your skin burn cool under the gentle breeze swaying through the room. It tickles your skin.

Feeling his lips move along your skin, your desperation only builds.

"Seungcheol," you whine, drawling out the last syllable, "hurry please"

He tuts and sinks his teeth into the flesh of your breast, your body jolts in response.

"patience," he mumbles into your skin, "patience, baby", leaving goosebumps as he speaks. A shiver wracks its way through you, uncontrollable and intense.

"oh sweetheart-"

Choosing to be merciful, Seungcheol kisses a trail down your naked torso, stopping above the waistband of your skirt.

"this okay?"

"more than okay- just god, please don't stop" you whimper, hips jerking involuntarily into his hand.

Slowly, meticulously, he dips two fingers under the edge of your skirt and drags it down, letting his nails rake over the expanse of your thighs.

You shudder under his touch, completely at his mercy.

Once your skirt is off completely, he presses a gentle kiss to the inside of your ankle, and crawls up to face your cunt.

"god you've made such a mess of these," he rasps, running a finger along your slit through your soaked panties. Automatically, your hips roll up, seeking something more, but he forces them down firmly.

One hand holds you down while the other prods at your clothed entrance. He shoots you an evil smirk, and your breathing grows shallow.

"I hope you don't like these too much,"

All you hear is fabric ripping at the seams, and your eyes widen to the size of saucers.

"wha- oh my god" you cut yourself off with a loud moan as Seungcheol licks a thick stripe up your slit.

He winks up at you, eyes flashing with pride, and begins his work.

It's true what they say about rappers- their tongues really are built different.

Seungcheol devours you like he's been starved for years, like he begins and ends with you, like the taste of you is intoxicating. His tongue dips down into you, collecting your arousal before spreading it over your clit it firm waves.

The way he works that muscle against you isn't funny. It has you yelping, whimpering so pathetically you're both embarrassed and turned on at the same time

He laves at your clit, lapping up your juices greedily as if it gave him more pleasure than it did you.

"you taste divine," he mutters, half to himself, before plunging two fingers into your aching sex without warning. You moan, back arching off the bed, hips rolling up to meet his lips.

Seungcheol flicks his tongue rapidly against your hardened bud while his fingers piston in and out of you, curling up into you- oh, right there.

Your limbs tremble under his hold and your stomach tightens deliciously, waiting eagerly for your release; with the way he works your body, it isn't far away.

"Cheollie m'close-" you gasp, hands flying down to hold him in place, lest he decide to deny you of your orgasm. He groans when you tug at his hair, sending sound waves vibrating through your nerves.

A thin film of sweat settles over your skin, coating you like gloss. Your body writhes under his touch, and within moments, you feel yourself slip into blinding pleasure. The knot in your stomach snaps, and you limbs twitch helplessly.

Seungcheol eases you through your orgasm, slurping at your folds to taste your arousal. He pulls away with a smacking sound, his chin coated in your slick, and smirks at the fucked out look on your face.

"that good, huh?"

Cocky bastard. You want to smack that stupid smirk off his face, you want to throttle him and yell and hide all at the same time- but you know he's right. It really was that good.

So, you nod, looking away bashfully, red smeared across your pretty cheeks.

"wanna see you," you whimper, when he finally rises to his feet, towering over you.

He cocks a brow at you, a challenge dancing in his eyes, and you pout.

"please"

His expression stays the same and you can't help the exasperated huff you let out.

"please Cheollie I wanna see you,"

Finally, he smiles, obliging- "there we go, that's my good girl"

You aren't sure what you expected from him, but the moment he lifts his shirt off, time begins to slow. The lean, hard muscle of his chest, the defined ridges of his abs, the sinful swell of his biceps- you were drooling.

"can I-"

You trail off, sitting up so that you're seated at the edge of the bed, your face right in his abs.

"you can do whatever you want, sweetheart, m'all yours"

You giggle, "c'mon we've known each other for all of three days,".

"a lot can happen in three days,"

"mhm, but still-"

"hey," he turns serious for a second, "if this is going too fast for you, we can take things slower, okay?"

And suddenly, your desperation skyrockets. You've needed him from the moment you first saw him, and now that the time has come, it'll take an earthquake to stop this from happening.

Eager hands rake down his torso, tucking under the waistband of his pants. He hisses at the contact, eyes fluttering closed as you undress him.

"I want this," you affirm, voice soft and sultry, "I want you."

Leaving him in his boxers, you press a kiss to his abs, letting your hands roam over his defined torso, and then a little lower. Hard earned muscle greets your touch, and you can't help the way your cunt begins to clench up.

Seungcheol has the body of a god.

"baby-" he rasps as he threads his fingers through your hair, "fuck, you're gonna make me cum just like this-"

You giggle, letting him push you gently back onto the bed. He stares you down, eyes locking onto yours, and slides his last garment off so slowly you could cry.

"hurry" you whine, spreading your legs desperately.

Seungcheol has to compose himself. He really does. The sight of you, all spread out for him, so eager for him, has his head spinning. He curses under his breath, kicking his boxers off, and crawls above you, rubbing his cock along your wet folds.

A broken whimper claws up your throat at the contact, and you actually sob when he begins to push himself into you. Two fingers couldn't hold a candle to the girth of his cock.

"y-you're so big" you gasp, tears pricking at your eyes, and for once, you aren't lying just to feed a male ego. He was huge.

Your walls stretch deliciously around his girth, and you let out a shrill cry when he pushes further. You've taken big cocks before, but this? This put your toys to shame.

"just let go, doll, that's it baby, that's it-" he soothes, sucking in shaky breaths, trying desperately to control himself.

After what feels like an eternity, Seungcheol finally bottoms out inside you, his tip kissing your cervix with ease.

"oh," is all you can manage, feeling your insides make room for him. The shape of his cock presses into your walls, and your certain you won't be able to walk tomorrow. He's thick and long and heavy, and god you feel like some cock-hungry slut, with how desperate you seem to have gotten for him.

"fuck- you're so tight-"

"pl-please move," you whimper, jaw falling open when he draws his hips back before slamming into you.

Tears spill over the dams of your eyes, staining your flushed cheeks. Your eyes glisten with desire as you stare up at him, watching how his face contorts in pleasure.

"that's it, sweetheart," he seethes, supporting his weight on his forearms, caging you with his body, "takin' me so fucking good".

The drag of his cock, in and out of your sloppy cunt is nothing short of addictive. With every snap of his hips, you find yourself craving more and more, wanting him to burn, break, bend you.

"Cheollie please," your nails rake down his back, leaving marks you're sure you'll get in trouble for tomorrow, but you don't care and neither does he. All that matters is you, him and the pleasure you feel in this moment.

As Seungcheol pounds into you, his eyes remain trained in on your face, never losing focus of what matters most- you. There's a tender adoration in his gaze, how he looks at you so fondly, like you're the prettiest damn thing in the world.

"good fuckin' girl," he groans, "keep those eyes on me."

The room fills with the smell of sweat and the sound of sex- skin on skin, moaning, panting. You'd have been embarrassed of the lewd noises slipping past your lips if you'd have had your wits about you. The walls are thin. You know this. You know this, but still- feeling as good as you do, you can't bring yourself to care. Dealing with angry neighbours is tomorrow's problem.

A hand slips in between your legs, thumbing your clit, rubbing tight circles into the sensitive nub, and your eyes screw shut.

That all too familiar knot in your tummy begins to form, and Seungcheol forces his cock into you harder. The combined stimulation of his dick inside you and his hands on you is intoxicating, and you sink into the mattress, feeling a wave of release wash all over you.

But he's far from done.

"fuck-" he moans, feeling your walls spasm and squeeze around him as you cum all over his cock, "take it for me, yeah? you can take a little more, can't you?"

You whimper, legs quivering from overstimulation, and your body jerks under him as he continues to thrust into you, using your body as he pleases.

"shh, I know baby, I know," he soothes, dipping his head into your neck, sucking deep red bruises into the skin there.

Tears pool in your eyes, you nerves scream for respite, but you can't bring yourself to stop.

You can't help it.

He grabs your thigh, hooking it over his back, and pushes into you, reaching further than before. The new position sends you reeling from pleasure, and you swear no man has ever made you feel like this.

Despite having just cum, you feel another orgasm build in your belly- this one approaching much faster than the last.

"m'gonna- Cheollie please please, gonna cum" you sob, clawing at his back as his thrusts grow sloppy and harsh.

"cum for me."

And you do, clenching down hard around his length, leading him to his own release. He fills you up, emptying white hot fluid into your greedy hole, and finally, you're satiated.

Your limbs tremble and spasm, your skin feels sticky and hot, and your lips are swollen- but you wouldn't have it any other way.

Seungcheol collapses onto you, putting pressure of your stomach, causing your combined arousals to seep out of you, trickling onto the duvet.

"let's get a bath going for you," he chuckles, lifting his body back up and walking to the bathroom.

He fiddles around with the taps for a minute before coming back out, plucking a little box out of his bag as he settles down next to you.

"for you," he smiles, pressing the item into your hand.

You pry it open, and your jaw drops.

It was the necklace you wanted. The pretty one with the seashells and gems. You turn to him, eyes glistening and pull him into a sweet kiss.

It's different from your earlier ones. The way his lips move against yours aren't as agressive, and desperate as before. This time, he seems to be showing you how he feels, showing you his sincerity- it's almost as if he's trying to ask: "will you be mine?"

You pull away, breathless. His eyes sparkle as he looks fondly at you.

"pretty necklace for pretty lady," he grins, "right?"

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2 years ago

Ehehe here we go~! ⚜️

Imagine this; you’re a member of the Eternal Paradise cult, kneeling before your god in hopes that he’ll grant your wish. You’ve been trying to have a baby for nearly a year now to no avail. Your periods come regularly, you’ve never had any debilitating sicknesses, and there’s never been a history of infertility in your family, so by all means you should be able to have a child, but still you remain unblessed!

Douma smiles down at you with a hum. “Let’s see what I can do about that”

& — 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 !

Ehehe Here We Go~! ⚜️

— # a/n : omg !! fleur !! this was so yummy and delicious !! i hope you like this as much as i do !! i added a bit of more details to the plot, hopefully you don't mind !

— # cw : nsfw !! breeding, mentions of pregnancy, LOTS of cum, cumflation ( kinda ), cheating on your spouse, douma highkey manipulating you into letting him fuck you, very minor character death, unbalanced power dynamics, calling douma your lord, etc .

Ehehe Here We Go~! ⚜️
Ehehe Here We Go~! ⚜️

"really?!"

you asked hopefully, staring up at douma who was seated in his throne of cushions, he was staring down at you - his gorgeous rainbow eyes practically glowing. he nodded his head, a grin on his lips. "of course, i'd be happy to help such a sweet woman." he replied, his large hands gently cupping your face, his thumb stroked your cheek, comforting your anxiety.

you nuzzled into his cold hands, you were on your knees before him, your shoulders moved forward to lean more into his touch. "lord founder douma, how will you help?" you asked with a hopeful glint in your voice.

you had your own husband, the two of you had been trying to convive for months now, but it's just not working! a feeling of pain always crosses your chest when you see your period arrive - you've tried everything in your power, pray, different positions, eating healthier, and nothing! coming to your lord was your last resort.

douma hummed gleefully, he tore his gaze away from you before looking around the room, no one else was present, just you and him, the shoji doors were shut too - perfect timing, douma looked back at you before moving his hands away from your pretty face, he gently caressed your hair.

"undress for me," he said, almost as if he had no care in the world, your eyes widened in surprise at such a command, no way he just requested such a deed. but his gaze was focused on you directly, he was waiting for you to start. gently shaking your head, your hands landed on your lap. your fingers instinctively toying with your wedding band on your finger. "lord founder douma, i mustn't. i-i'm married." you protested, but your words were soft and shaky, sounding unsure.

"really now?" douma replied, he still smiled, not really caring for your spouse. you nodded, "well, you say you have no illnesses that cause infertility and have a normal cycle, maybe it your husband that can't give you the child you crave." douma said raising his pointer finger matter-of-factly, you were left baffled. your husband not being able to give you a child? no! that couldn't be right!

"b-but! i-!" you stammered, your head not being able to wrap around what douma was saying, but he only laughed. "my dear, there is only one way to find out, now, do you want my help or no?" he said, leaning his weight into his palm, you let out a shaky breath. you needed a child, it's the most you craved in your life! being able to bare a sweet child, nurture for it, then watch it grow, this is the future you've always envisioned in yourself. now, douma was giving you two options, either take his help or go back to your possibly infertile spouse.

all your memories were rushing through your head, you knew infidelity would be horrible in your name, "i-i want your help, lord founder douma, b-but my husband - i don't want to be seen as.. a common whore." you spoke quietly, shame bubbling in your chest, how amusing.

douma raised his eyebrow at this, he had forgotten how cruel society was and how condescending they could be, he moved his hand to his chin almost as he was pondering. after a few seconds he snapped his fingers, "i've got it! no need to stress it, i will ensure nothing happens to you and i'll take care of your husband." he said with a smile, bloodlust pooling behind it, he could just kill your husband and play it off as if you were his wife if you were true to bare his child.

his words brought you comfort, a small warm formed in your chest, this was your chance, your chance to become a mother like you've been dreaming of - shaking off the guilt that grew in the back of your head, you nodded. "o-okay, please help me, lord founder douma." you spoke meekly, melting under his gaze.

douma grinned, good girl, clapped his hands together and started down at you. "well, my dear, undress for me."

Ehehe Here We Go~! ⚜️

the noise of skin slapping was loud, bouncing off the room's walls, your moans were broken and loud - your thighs were pushed up right against your chest, douma's large hands holding them flush against your chest.

he had you folded into a nice mating press, douma used his own body weight to keep you right where you are. his claws dug into your skin, barely breaking skin, his grip on the back of your thighs was rough. his hips kept pushing flush against your own, shoving his large cock deep inside you, his cock's tip knocking against your cervix. his cock kept pushing his cum deep inside your cunt, keeping you nice and bred.

your brain was out of it, you had already climaxed over a solid four times, and probably more, douma has had his fair share of climaxes too, but his stamina was much stronger than yours - he had no means of stopping, not yet, at least.

he needed to ensure that he could fulfill your prayers, make you bare his child, make sure you'd be nice and round by the next few months. besides, your cute little reactions only made the experience better, your fucked out face, your begs, your moans, how compliant you were. by now, he knew he would discard of your husband, you were too cute - there was no way you would slip through his fingers.

there was a thin sheet of sweat that covered your bodies, small drops of sweat slowly rolling down your skin, douma was loving it. as he fucked you senseless, there was pleasured grin on his lips, his pace not faltering, in fact, it felt like he was going faster. too fast for your fucked out brain to process.

your moans were slipping past your lips like an endless melody, you just couldn't hold yourself back from being loud while douma fucked you senseless.

you felt stuffed, it felt like his thick cum was bloating out your stomach; if that was even possible. yours hands gripped his thighs as he pounded in and out of you, over and over again.

douma wasn't quiet either, moans slipped past his lips freely, as well as dirty talk, his mouth was foul, but it only made your walls tighten around him.

douma's head rolled back slightly as his hips kept smashing against yours, a fucked out smile on his lips, "you keep sucking me in, my dear!~ you really want me to leave you nice a b-bred, huh? you want to have your god's child, don't you?~" he babbled out, you just cried out and nodded your head eagerly. "y-yes, m'lord, please! give me your children!" you cried out almost desperately.

douma groaned, sweet woman, begging for his cum, begging to bare a demon's child unknowingly. no worries, he will fulfill anything you beg him for.

your cunt was an absolute mess, his cum even stained your thighs as well as his pubic bone and balls, the amount of cum that was shared in between the two of you was downright filthy, but it felt so good. the thought of your husband was fucked right out of your brain, the only thing you could think about was douma, his cum, and being his pretty little breeding bunny.

douma's moans only got louder and louder as the seconds passed, a tight pressure coarsing through his body. "oh, my dear!~ m'gonna cum again! m'gonna f-fill you up nice and good!" he moaned out happily, his smile still on his lips as his eyes rolled back sensually.

douma bit his bottom lip at the pleasure he felt, small drops of sweat slowly gliding down his temple.

you nodded your head at his words, incoherent moans and begs for his cum leaving your lips. drool pooled from your lips as your body was used as a cumdump but, that's what you wanted, right?

douma finally shoved his cock deep inside your cunt, pressing his cock right against your cervix, his cum came spurting out - a whorish moan leaving his lips as his eyes rolled back in glee, he still bit his bottom lip, but he was still smiling. he was almost like a dog in heat, fucking you over and over.

you gasped, feeling another round of cum fill your cunny, it almost felt like he was filling up your womb!

normally, a normal man's cock would soften up by now, but after douma's cum stopped spurting out of him, he only looked down at you. grinning, douma moved one hand and slapped your cheek, making sure you don't pass out on him. you stared at him hazily, you swore he could fuck you till you passed out - and you knew that he wouldn't stop even then. douma pouted fakely seeing you like this.

"aw, c'mon, my dear! don't die out on me yet! you asked for this, didn't you?" he said, and you meekly nodded. douma hummed, pleased with your answer, he then pulled his hips back and thrusted back inside you. "well, let's continue!" he said joyfully, going back to fucking you senseless.

the squelching noises that came from your cunt were loud and obnoxious, his cum practically pooled below you, the sticky substance leaving strings connecting to your skin as his with every thrust. your body shook in overstimulation, how could he not be tired? but, you still cried out in pleasure, maybe some pain mixed in from the general overstimulation and his claws digging into your skin.

needless to say, it was no surprise to see your stomach slowly bloating up after a few months later. his heir growing in your womb, your husband now out of the picture with douma filling in the spot.

Ehehe Here We Go~! ⚜️

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2 years ago

The Babysitter's Fantasy

Satoru Gojo

The Babysitter's Fantasy
The Babysitter's Fantasy

Pairing: Babysitter!Satoru Gojo x MILF!Reader

Summary: The babysitter becomes bold but that confidence goes away at the realization the fantasy of fucking his boss is becoming true.

Warnings: Smut, Age Gap (Gojo is early 20s while reader is late 20s/early 30s), Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex (m. and f. receiving), Tittyjob, Nipple Play, Cum Eating, Breeding Kink, Cream Pie

The Babysitter's Fantasy

“Hey ‘Toru.” You smile at the babysitter that opens the door for you. You walk inside your home, and notice how quiet the house is, meaning that your daughter is asleep. “Everything alright? I’m assuming she fell asleep.”

“She did. Swimming tired her out.” Satoru tells you. You smile at him before walking to the kitchen to grab yourself a glass of water. It’s so hot out. 

Satoru follows, awkwardly standing in the kitchen and watching as you pour yourself some water. His eyes go to your cleavage, his mouth nearly salivating at the sight. You’re wearing a tank top with a push up bra, it’s hard for him not to stare.

“It’s so hot out, I can’t wait for summer to be over.” You comment before beginning to chug the water, and Satoru’s jaw nearly drops as some of the water drips from your chin and down to your chest.

“Y-Yeah, it’s so hot.” He stutters. The dirtiest thoughts go through his mind as you finish drinking the water. You put the glass down on the counter and grab a piece of paper towel to clean up the water. “So how was your day? What did you do?”

“Well I did a little shopping with my girl friends, then we went out to dinner… Not much.” You answer, and he watches you gently soak up the water that's on your chest. You pass it much faster and stronger, making your cleavage bounce a bit. “As interesting as life gets.”

“Oh? I can make life a bit more interesting for you…” He says with a sudden boost of confidence, and he quickly bites his tongue as he realizes the words that escaped his mouth. He’s about to mutter an apology, but you speak before.

“Hmm…? How so?” You ask, walking over to the man. You hold back a smirk as you get closer and closer to him. Satoru thinks of what to say as you get closer and closer to him. But he notices that look in your eyes, and maybe he isn’t in trouble… Or the trouble he’s in is one that he wants.

“Have you ever had a fling with your babysitter?” He raises his brow, and you chuckle. You grab the collar of his shirt and pull him into a kiss, your tongue quickly invading his mouth. Your tongue slides over his’. His eyes are wide open… He didn’t expect this. But he closes his eyes eventually, enjoying it. His fantasies are slowly becoming true.

You pull away, a smile on your lips. Satoru’s cheeks are pink, and his eyes are in disbelief. Is this going to happen? And while he’s processing everything, he doesn’t move. You grab his hand, putting it over your breasts.

“Don’t you want to touch them?” You question. He grabs your tit, his eyes focused on your cleavage before they go up to your face. “You can do more…”

“What about your daughter?” He asks, and you wonder where that bit of confidence that he had, went. 

“She’s knocked out. Swimming always knocks her out, and it’ll take an apocalypse for her to wake up.” You tell him, your hands going to his belt. You begin to unbuckle it, getting on your knees. You unbutton his pants, and before pulling them down, you look up at him, “Or do you not want this right now?”

“I do want this… I just don’t want your daughter to-” He begins, and you pull his pants down along with his boxers. You study his dick, and it’s big, something you didn’t expect from him. You’ll certainly have fun with the babysitter.

“She’s knocked out, trust me, she won’t wake up.” You assure him, knowing that when she’s knocked out, nothing can wake her up. You look up at him, and he bites his bottom lip. He’s waiting for your pretty mouth to wrap around his cock.

You smile at him before your tongue drags along his shaft. Your tongue begins to circle around the tip. You’re not even doing anything, and a couple of whimpers leave his lips. You don’t want to see how loud he gets when your mouth wraps around his cock.

“Just make sure you aren’t too loud, ‘kay?” You say, looking up at him with the sweetest eyes. He nods rapidly in response. He just wants to feel your mouth wrapped around his dick. 

Your mouth wraps around his cock, taking in as much as you can because his cock is just too much for you to take in your mouth. You begin to bob your head, and your mouth feels better than he imagined. He’s always imagined you on your knees, sucking his cock.

He’s dreamt about this moment, and any other women he’s been with have just been a placeholder for you. He’s imagined them as you while they scream his name. You’re the woman of his dreams. Ever since he first met you, two years ago, he’s fantasized about you. And now you’re on your knees, stuffing your face with his cock.

Your hands wrap around the parts of his cock that aren’t in your mouth, and you twist your hands. You look up at him, seeing the great face of pleasure that’s all over him. He bites his bottom lip, muffling the moans that escape his throat. He looks back down at you, admiring how pretty you look with his cock stuffing your mouth.

You take his cock out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his dick. Your hands jerk him off while your mouth goes to his balls to suck on them. Satoru shuts his eyes, trying his best to control himself. How pathetic would it be for him to come so soon?

But you’re doing this because you want him to come. It always works with the guys you suck off, within a couple of minutes they always bust. You finally hear a moan that escapes his lips, one that isn’t muffled.

Your mouth wraps around his cock again, this time taking everything into your mouth, even though you’re gagging. Your hands are now on his thighs. Satoru finally looks back down at you, watching the tears that form in your eyes. 

“Fuck-” He finally says. He just wants to grab the back of your head and fuck your mouth but he’s scared that you’ll get pissed off and stop. He wants to fuck you at least once before pulling off something risky.

You’re watching him. He throws his head back, a couple of moans leaving his lips before he begins to bite down his lip again. It takes everything in him to not let his moans roam into the air, it just feels so good. It gets harder and harder to hold back as his release approaches.

You continue to try and take his length fully into your mouth, tears streaming down your face is your constant gagging. You’re supposed to get used to this but the gagging won’t stop. But you want to give your babysitter the best treatment possible.

“Your mouth- It feels so good-” He groans before he comes in your mouth. His cum hits the back of your throat, and fuck it’s so much. You take his cock out of your mouth, your mouth filled with his cum. You swallow it all and then stick your tongue out to show him. And he could come again just at your face. “You look so pretty.”

You stand up and watch him as he pulls his pants up. Your finger cleans up the edges of your mouth that have some of his cum. You lick your finger clean before speaking, “Do you want to continue this in the bedroom?”

“Uh- Yeah…” He nods. You chuckle, wondering where all the confidence that he had, went. You grab his hand and before you can lead him to the bedroom that he knows so well (although he isn’t supposed to) you ask,

“Can you be quiet, ‘Toru? You can’t be too loud since my daughter is on the same floor.” 

“I’ll be quiet, no need to worry.” He answers. He’s bluffing, he could barely handle himself while your mouth was wrapped around him. But if he says otherwise, you’ll most likely stop.

You begin to lead him to the bedroom, and he won’t lie and say he’s nervous as you two get closer and closer to your room. Once you’re inside, you lock the door. Satoru stands awkwardly and looks at the room, making it seem like it’s his first time there.

“You know, Satoru, I like it when men are harsh. A bit dominating. But I know you’re nervous” You share with him, your hand landing on his shoulder. Your lips then go to his ear. “Please do me a favor and take a seat on the bed, I have a little gift for you.”

Satoru takes note of all your words before walking to the bed and taking a seat. He’s so obedient, it’s cute. You take off your tank top and unhook your bra, letting it fall to the floor. You walk over to him and get on your knees again.

“I’ve seen you staring at them quite a bit.” You say as you pull his pants down again. He’s hard again. You smirk at him while your hands grab your tits, holding them together while you bring your lips together and spit on his cock.

You put his cock between your tits and squeeze them together. You begin to move your cleavage up and down his cock, and you see how pink his face is, something that you hadn’t noticed earlier. Or perhaps it’s new. 

You hear the low moans that escape his lips. He throws his head back, trying his best to control himself. Your tits just feel so nice. “You like that, don’t ya?”

“Y-Yeah-” He can’t help but stutter. He now knows that you like harsh men, but he can’t help but be so weak while you fuck him with your tits. He’s dreamed about this– He doesn’t know if your boobs are real or fake, he just knows that he’s stared at them for so long and has dreamed of having them squeeze his cock like this. And it feels so good.

You lower your head and begin to circle the tip of his cock with your tongue. His eyes roll to the back of your head, feeling your tongue and your tits on his cock. God, there is one. There is a God that listens to Satoru’s prayers because the man has spent countless nights dreaming and fantasizing a similar situation.

You know it won’t take much for him to come again. He lets a couple of moans into the air, your tits moving faster around him. You stop licking the tip of his cock, and just watch him. He looks back at you, still as pink as earlier. He looks so hot.

“You look so cute~” You comment, and he doesn’t say anything. He loves the feeling of your tits squeezing his cock. “You gonna come soon, pretty boy?”

He hums in response, and you love how that sounds. He sounds so hot, and you’re just thinking about how cute he sounds. Is this how all younger guys act? If so, then maybe you should do this more often.

“Come for me.” You tell him. Your voice just sounds so hot to him. He closes his eyes, a groan leaving his lips as he comes. He covers your chest with his cum, and you let go of his cock.

Your hand goes up to your tits and your finger spreads his cum. You massage it onto your nipple as you stand up from the floor. You lean in, practically putting your boobs on his face. He watches as you pinch your nipples, and he waits for you to say something. What is he supposed to do?

“Taste yourself.” You say. He licks your nipple, tasting his own cum.  He continues licking until it’s practically clean. Then he goes to the other nipple and does the same thing.

Once it’s clean, you stand up straight and smirk at him. You unbutton your shorts and begin to pull them down, leaving you in just your panties. You feel his hand on your chest, and he begins to pinch your nipple as he waits for you to order him around. 

Your hands go to the hem of his shirt and you begin to lift it up. He helps you out, taking off his shirt and tossing it to the side. He doesn’t care where it lands. His hands go to your waist and he pulls you in, while your hand goes to his cheek. A smirk is on your lips as you look down at him.

“You think you can handle what’s about to come, pretty boy?” You ask him, your voice seducing. It drives him wild.

Your lips go down to meet his’, your tongue quickly swiping over his lips. His mouth parts and your tongue enters. Your tongue explores his mouth before it presses against his own. When you pull away, your hands go down to take off your panties. You let them fall onto the floor. Your hand goes to his chest and you push him back onto the bed.

You straddle him, your hand going to his cock and slowly stroking it, a sinister smile on your face as you look down at him. “You’ve fantasized about this, haven’t you?”

“So much.” He admits. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about because in the end, his fantasy is becoming true. His pretty little boss on top of him; that’s the dream. You align his cock with your entrance before slowly pushing yourself down on him.

A moan escapes his lips as your cunt wraps around him. You try not to make any noise as his cock stretches you out. You shut your eyes, taking in every bit of him. You didn’t think he’d be this big. Sure, Satoru is a pretty tall guy and in great shape, but you weren’t expecting this from him. From all the guys you’ve been with, you weren’t expecting the twenty-something-year-old that’s younger than you to have the biggest dick you’ve taken.

You take a couple of seconds to adjust to his length before you slowly move on top of him. He admires your face, mesmerized. You look so pretty while on top of him, it’s just like he imagined. He’s always admired your beauty, although his eyes have mostly been glued to other places. 

“Do you like this?” You ask him as your hands go to his chest, holding on to support. You wish you’d hear him whine and moan, but your daughter is on the same floor, and that’s risky. His cock inside you feels so good, so you’re definitely doing this again. By the way he drools over you, you know that he’ll come back begging for more. They always do, but the babysitter will do more than all of them.

“Y-Yeah.” The confident man that he once was is long gone. He’s been gone. The moment you grabbed his hand and put it over your chest he became a pathetic man. His hands go to your waist, and they go down until they reach your ass. 

Your mouth is parted, cute little noises leaving your lips as you ride him. He’ll be dreaming about this, that’s for sure. You feel so nice and warm around him. He loves the way you move your hips, the way your pretty face looks, the way your cunt wraps around his cock. Everything. Oh, he could get on one knee and propose right away.

“I’m liking this too-” You respond. You feel a sharp slap on your ass, and a smirk comes onto your face, knowing how he’s slowly becoming confident and comfortable. Next time he’ll be rougher with you, hopefully. 

Satoru begins to thrust in and out of you. One hand goes over your mouth, muffling the sounds that leave your lips. His dick is moving so much faster inside of you than the pace you had set. You had seen the handsome babysitter a couple of times, why had you never thought of this?

Your lips go down and you peck his lips before your tongue licks his lips. He opens his mouth, ready to let your tongue in, but you don’t kiss him.

“Have you ever fantasized about getting me pregnant?” You ask him, his eyes nearly going wide at your words. That’s something he wasn’t expecting to hear… But he doesn’t understand why that thought is so hot. “I’ve always wanted a son.”

“Hmm…” He watches as your tits bounce with every stroke. He can imagine them filled with milk, so much bigger than they are now. That’d be a nice sight for sore eyes. And you’d come back to him too if you were to carry his baby. You’re asking for it, so of course he’ll give it to you. “I can knock you up.”

“Please. Give me your babies.” You tell him as one hand goes down to play with your clit. You hear the groans that leave his lips, and how unregulated his thrusts are getting. “You gonna come soon, pretty boy? Fuck- Are you gonna give me your babies?”

“I’ll give you my babies. I’ll give you a son.” He responds. Your cunt is squeezing around him, and it feels so great. He can’t contain himself much longer, it’s actually amazing how he’s controlled himself. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck-” He moans, closing his eyes as he reaches his release. His seed fills you up. He gives a couple more thrusts before pulling his cock out, and your cunt feels weird at the sudden emptiness although it isn’t empty. You continue playing with your clit. 

Satoru would keep fucking you but his cock can’t take much more after coming three times. He knows that you haven’t come, and he’s disappointed in himself. 

Satoru’s hands go to your waist and he picks you up, getting you off him and putting you down on the bed. You sit up, and he spreads your legs. He doesn’t want this to be a disappointing experience for you.

His tongue begins to lick up and down your folds, some of his cum getting on his tongue. You look at him, or at least what you can see, which is his snow-white hair. 

His tongue goes down and inserts itself into your cunt. His tongue swirls around, while his hand goes up to play with your clit. He knows that even if you don’t sleep with him again, then at least this will be a memorable experience for you.

“That’s so good.” You moan, your orgasm quickly building up. You were so close to finishing before the man took his cock out. He’s definitely proving himself, and you’re going to have to come back to experience this again and again, until he becomes the man you’d dream of having sex with.

Satoru takes his tongue out and moves it to your clit. He flicks his tongue a bit before he begins to suck on your clit. You’ll make sure that next time your daughter is at her father’s house.

“Satoru-” That’s the first time his name rolls off your tongue. Your voice is so sweet, and his name just sounds so amazing coming from your pretty lips.

Your hands go to his hair, your fingers running through the strands. You shut your eyes, your nose slightly scrunching up as you see white, your legs shaking. Satoru doesn’t know when to stop, but you pull up his head, detaching his mouth from your clit.

You wait a couple seconds to catch your breath before speaking.

“Aren’t you cute~” You comment, taking note of his pink cheeks that you had seen before but never in this setting. His breathing is heavy, and he has to take a couple of seconds before saying anything.

“D-Did you like that?” All of his confidence is gone again. You can’t help but chuckle, loving his shyness; it’s not a trait you’d look for in a guy, but it certainly suits Satoru.

“I did… You should come back next week.”

The Babysitter's Fantasy

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3 years ago

Stressful Day.

Pairing: Kunikida x f!reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: Naughty words, dom!Kunikida, unprotected sex, just pure filth. 

You looked up from the book you were reading on the sofa when you heard the door slam shut.

“Kida?” You called out and stood up, straightening the button up shirt you stole from Kunikida’s wardrobe that evening. Your boyfriend had been getting home later recently due to the increased workload dumped on him because of his co-workers… Dazai especially. You sighed when he didn’t answer and adjusted your underwear, before going in search of him. Just as he kicked off his shoes aggressively at the entrance of your shared home, he stormed past you, grabbing your upper arm, dragging you to the bedroom.

“Kida, honey?” You whimpered as his grip tightened around your limb. The bedroom door swung into the wall at the force he opened it, quickly followed by it being slammed as he almost threw you into the room. You turned to look at him, and before you could see anything, each hand grabbed a side of the shirt you were wearing and yanked hard. Buttons popped off and fabric tore under the force of the pull, leaving your chest bare before Kunikida, nipples hardening at the sudden exposure.

You gasped, hands flying to take your boyfriend’s hair out of his usual ponytail as his lips attached to one of your breasts. He sucked on the skin of your chest roughly, dragging a mewl from your lips as your hands tangled themselves into his blonde locks.

“That bastard is insufferable” Kida growled against your skin, fingers digging into your hips with a bruising grip after he’d pulled the remains of his shirt from your body. You could only answer with a moan as he shifted to your other breast, sucking your nipple into his mouth roughly, swirling his tongue around the stiff nub. You were in for it now.

“Gets away with doing nothing for the agency.” Kida grunted as he jerked your underwear down your legs, picking you up out of the fabric pooling on the floor and threw you onto the bed. He discarded his own clothes with an almost inhuman speed before joining you on the bed, forcing your already shaking legs open for him. His head dipped between your legs and he gave you a forceful, long lick along your cunt, drawing a loud moan from your heaving chest. He didn’t often lose his temper like this, but whenever he did, you knew you were in for a long night.

“Useless, suicidal maniac” He snarled against your thighs, biting down as he roughly pushed his middle finger deep into your folds. He pinned your hip to the bed with his free hand as you tried to buck your hips to his hand, stretching you out as he forced another finger deep into your heat. Your head fell back onto the pillows as you moaned at the sensation, gripping at the sheets beneath your body. Kunikida’s rhythm was fast and brutal, and it had you drenching his hand within no time at all, almost making you scream when he attached his mouth to your clit, sucking harshly as he curled his fingers into that special spot you were hoping for him to pay attention to.

You felt his pace falter for a split second as your walls clamp around his fingers, and your hands yanking at his hair as the coil of pleasure that was building in the pit of your stomach snapped, and your first orgasm of the night washed over you hard and fast.

“Bastard doesn’t know how much stress he causes” Kunikida growled, pulling away from your pussy, licking his lips. He used the juices from his fingers to slick up his length, pumping himself a few times before the commands started.

“All fours. I won’t ask again.” He snarled and you complied, afraid of what the punishment would be if you dare disobey him when he was in this mood. He once again forced your legs open wide enough for his liking with his strong leg before positioning himself behind you.  You moaned loudly as Kunikida forced his cock into you with one, rough thrust, grunting in satisfaction as he bottomed out within you. He didn’t waste time for you to adjust to his size like he usually would, before grabbing your hips harshly, pulling out of your heat almost entirely before snapping his hips back to yours.

He held the animalistic pace he set, hitting so deep within you that you were already seeing stars. Your moans and gasps only spurred him on more, as he wrapped your long hair around his fist, yanking your head upwards, as he continued to pound into you ruthlessly from behind.

“You’d never be such an inconvenience, would you?” He snarled into your ear. A shudder ripped down your spine and his words caused you to clench around him for the second time that night.

“N-No Sir! Please…” You begged, although unsure what for. Another rumble sounded form his throat as he released your hair, using your hips to pull you back onto him with even more force than you knew was possible. The coil within you snapped harsher than the first time as you came, your juices leaking from your hole as Kunikida forced himself into you over again. Your knees almost gave in under you as his actions only sped up, your orgasm not fazing him in the slightest.

“Kida, baby, please… ah! T-Too much…” You whimpered through ragged breaths. It landed a harsh smack to your backside, causing you to yelp, your body arching away from the sudden pain.

“We’re not done until I say so.” His voice was raw; primal even. He shifted all his weight to his knees and pulled your body up to his chest by your throat. Your moans were restricted but it didn’t stop you letting them go as your boyfriend began to hit all the right spots from this new angle.

“You have one more in you for me, correct?” He whispered hoarsely in your ear as his free hand snaked around your waist and dipped between your legs, the pad of his thumb circling your soaked clit at a pace matching his thrusts. You whined out at the sensation, already overstimulated, but nodded the best you could with your other half’s hand still around your throat. He let his guard drop and moaned properly as your walls began to close around him once again, his thrusts becoming rapid and uncoordinated. You threw your head back onto his shoulder, heat rising in your body as Kunikida managed to rip another orgasm from your body. He growled loudly, grip tightening on your throat and his hand working quicker on your clit to keep you through your high, before he pressed his hips flush with yours, emptying hot, thick ropes of cum within you. You whined out in relief and pleasure as you felt Kunikida’s cock pulse against your walls, his pace slowing to a stop as his own ecstasy began to die down. You winced a little as he pulled his now softening member from you, and you both collapsed on the bed, completely spent.

You snuggled into Kida’s chest and hummed softly against his sweat-slicked skin as he wrapped his arms around you, tracing delicate little patterns along the naked skin of your back.

“I’m sorry, love, I wasn’t too much was I?” He mumbled, shifting to bury his face int your hair. You smiled into him and shook your head.

“Are you feeling a little better?” You asked after a few minutes of silence, neither of you moving. You felt a smile grow on his face, the smile he usually gave you after a session like this; the man was blissed out. He placed a soft kiss on the top of your head and whispered sheepishly against you.

“Much… Thank you…”

3 years ago

Hi chu i love ur scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader so much. can i request where sukuna spending time with baby fushiguro and her teaching sukuna how does things works like having phone, Thank you sm<33

scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader teaches sukuna

jujutsu kaisen x reader

masterlist of the series

Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time
Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time
Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time

warning(s): possible spoilers for jujutsu kaisen

hello, nini <3 thank you so much for being patient and for requesting!! i've been a wreck from all the angst i've written recently, especially with those scarlet bb fushiguro posts that involved poor reader having to k-word geto and yuuji to save everyone 🫂

Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time

the king of curses might be an absolute menace, but not when it comes to you. the malevolent curse is reduced to a mere babysitter who cares for a child with god-like powers. sukuna eventually warmed up to you and had grown accustomed to you putting him in control of yuuji, and it was one of those days when gojo assigned yuuji to babysit you because your father had important business to attend to.

you and sukuna were currently in the kitchen. you were on the counter top, sipping some apple juice, while sukuna leaned right next to you, waiting for you to finish your drink when you demanded mac and cheese.

"mac and cheese? the hell is that?" the curse's face scrunched into a look of confusion.

"pasta, but with cheese. i want some right now." you explained to him, pointing at the food in the glass-paned cupboard that was in a microwaveable cup. "pleaaase."

"okay, fine." sukuna rolled his eyes at you before reaching for the cup of mac and cheese from the cupboard and handing it to you. "now, eat."

"it's not yet cooked though." you exclaimed, gently pushing back the cup to sukuna.

"so, you want me to cook it for you?" sukuna raised a brow at you.

"yeah!" you nodded, smiling.

however, the smile on your face instantly subsided into a petrified look when flames suddenly engulfed sukuna's other hand. oh my god, sukuna's gonna burn the house down! no, no, no—you immediately took back the cup of mac and cheese from him using your chaos magic.

"stop! not with fire!" you furrowed your brows at sukuna.

"eh? then, how am i supposed to cook that thing?" sukuna folded his arms, getting of the fire engulfing his other hand.

you explained briefly, "it's microwavable."

"microwaveable?" sukuna quipped, which you nodded your head.

"we just pop it in the microwave to cook it, but we have to open it and put some water first though." you explained to sukuna.

grumbling, sukuna followed your instructions; he opened the cup of uncooked mac and cheese, added some water, placed it in the weird metal box thingie, and pushed some buttons with your help to get your mac and cheese cooked. the two of you waited, and eventually, sukuna grabbed a juice box from the fridge and drank some with you until the microwave ticked and you couldn't believe what sukuna did.

sukuna immediately took hold of you, shielding you from the metal box thingie where he had just put your cup of mac and cheese in. did he seriously think it was gonna blow?

"what are you doing, kuna-nii?" you asked, blinking profusely.

sukuna furrowed his brows, "why does it sound like a bomb going off? is it gonna explode?"

"it's a microwave. it does that thing when it's done heating the food. it's not gonna explode!" you giggled at sukuna rather fondly, but mostly because of the way he protected you.

"tch, today's technology is really something. why did they have to make it sound like that? back in my days, we just use fire." sukuna scoffed, placing you back on the counter to open the microwave, get the mac and cheese, and hand it you.

"doesn't yuuji-nii have a microwave at his dorm?" you inquired, opening the cup to eat your mac and cheese after sukuna handed you a fork.

"no, that brat uses a kettle." sukuna said in response which you nodded your head. "one that whistles and lets out a steam when it's ready to get poured into raw noodles."

"oh, instant ramen is pretty good, but i like mac and cheese more." you commented, shoving some food in your mouth before offering some to sukuna. "here, you should try it!"

"fine, give me some." sukuna took a bite from your fork, "huh, not bad."

"let's take a picture! i'mma send it to daddy." sukuna watched you casually pull out a phone from your pocket.

"picture?" sukuna proceeded to watch you tap the hand held device before hoisting up with its camera in a front view for a selfie.

"smile at the camera!" you told him, before posing with an adorable peace sign. sukuna, on the other hand, smiled menacingly as if he was threatening someone while protectively draping an arm around your shoulders, but you thought of it as nothing as you snapped the picture.

after taking the picture, you proceeded to show it sukuna. "look, that's me and you."

"huh, so this device captures us." sukuna concluded, peering over the your photo with him, rubbing his chin with his index finger and thumb. "interesting."

"yeah! i can also use it to send our picture to daddy by messaging him the picture. it's really convenient!" you explained to him, showing the curse how you made use of the messages app to show gojo your picture together.

"what else can this piece of technology can do?" sukuna asked with genuine interest, ruby red eyes lighting up.

"it's called a phone. you can also use it to watch videos, play music and games, and send other messages." you skimmed through your phone, opening youtube to show him the music video of baby shark, which your all time favorite song that was accompanied by the dance you'd do.

"that's the song you always sing and dance too." sukuna pointed out the obvious.

you continued to teach and show sukuna your phone. to your surprise, you even got the curse king to play mobile games, and he was able to get the hang of it and win. sukuna was pretty boastful about it, but you paid no mind to that.

you ended up spending the rest of the day hanging out with the king of curses like that until itadori grew conscious and took control of his body again. it saddened you as you wanted to spend more time with sukuna. 

"eh? [name]? why am i holding your phone?" yuuji asked, evidently confused as had no memory of what sukuna was doing.

"um, playing games with me?" you managed a smile.

yuuji scratched the back of his head, "really? i was?"

before you could even answer yuuji, you were suddenly in the arms of the limitless sorcerer who teleported home as soon as he received and saw the pictures you sent of you hanging out with sukuna.

gojo had his blindfold off as he held you with one arm, the other reached out and ready to mix colors to protect you when he saw it was yuuji instead of the king of curses.

"daddy! you're home!" you cheered, oblivious at how gojo was protecting you right now.

"g-gojo-sensei?!" yuuji raised his hands up in the air defensively.

"itadori? ah, crap. sorry." gojo sighed in relief, lowering his outstretched arm and retrieving it back to his side.

"w-what's going on?" yuuji asked, slowly lowering his hands.

"kikufuku just sent me a picture of what she was doing with sukuna. just look." gojo pulled out his phone, showing his student his phone, particularly the message you sent where sukuna was smiling menacingly at the camera.

"shit, so that's why i don't remember anything. you're not hurt are you, [name]-chan?" itadori asked with genuine concern for you.

"no! sukuna made me mac and cheese, and then we watched and played games on my phone." you explained, smiling.

"the sukuna.. made you mac and cheese?" both gojo and yuuji uttered in disbelief and in unison.

"mhm! he took a bite of it too. he said it wasn't bad." you said in addition. "sukuna liked apple juice too."

gojo and itadori glanced at each other. at that point, they were convinced you were that powerful. you didn't even need to use your chaos magic to make the king of curses submit to you. sukuna himself had fallen for you, platonically, of course.

a smile eventually cursed on gojo's lips before he laughed. "oi, sukuna. i didn't think you'd be a softie for my kid."

the three of you watched a mouth form on yuuji's cheek. "i am not. shut it, dumb sorcerer! i'll kill you!"

"yeah, yeah. i'd like to see you try." gojo shook his head, chuckling softly.

Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time

bonus scene:

"kikufuku, that's enough screen time for today! hand me your phone."

gojo hollered, kneeling down to your height and reaching his hand out. despite the fact that you were given a phone at a very young age, gojo disciplined you on its use, particularly when it came to watching videos and playing games.

he doesn't leave you with it that much. gojo only leaves your phone with you for a longer period of time in instances when he's not around and needs to communicate with you.

"okay! here ya' go!" you chimed, running up to him and handing him your phone.

gojo ruffled your hair, smiling at you. "that's my little kikufuku."

however, the smile on his face didn't last when he unlocked your phone and saw how the wallpaper of him and you had gotten replaced by the picture you had with sukuna, the same picture where you were posing adorably and sukuna was menacingly smiling. you watched the colors drained from his face with an oblivious look.

"are you okay, daddy?" you quipped, tipping your head at the side.

"why is your wallpaper sukuna and not me? of all the pictures, kikufuku!" gojo exclaimed, showing you the wallpaper of your phone.

"but, i like his smile here!" you reasoned.

"what?"

"what?"

Hi Chu I Love Ur Scarlet Witch! Baby Fushiguro! Reader So Much. Can I Request Where Sukuna Spending Time
2 years ago
Toji Fushiguro X F!Reader

Toji Fushiguro x f!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Vaginal Sex (Riding), Pet Names (Princess), Toji asks reader if she's a good girl, Creampie, Suggestion of cockwarming (at the end)

*Just a drabble

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Toji Fushiguro X F!Reader

Toji loves it when you’re on top of him, struggling to take all of him. Your tits practically bouncing on his face while your juices drip down to his balls, both of you sweaty. You’re moaning uncontrollably as you try your best to continue moving on top of him, but you’re so tired.

He keeps playing with your clit, belittling you for barely being able to take it. But he sounds so sweet– “Can you handle it, princess? You don’t sound like it…”

“Y-Yes-” You stutter, out of breath as you continue moving on his cock. He’s so mean. He won’t do your job for you. He’ll watch you struggle as you take his cock, while he plays with your clit and gives you as many orgasms as he can. One hand on your clit while the other smacks your ass.

“Awh? Are you a good girl?” He questions. You don’t respond, biting your bottom lip to not be louder than you are. You can’t let the neighbors know how great Toji is making you feel. “Tell me how good you are.”

“I’m a– Good girl.” You respond. Toji stops smacking your ass, and his hand goes behind your head, pulling you into a kiss. His tongue quickly glides over yours. He stops being so mean and begins to thrusts.

He feels as another orgasm begins to take over you, feeling your warm walls clench around his cock. He feels your moans on his tongue, knowing you’re a complete mess. Your juices coat his balls and go down to the bedsheets– It’s clear that you’re a mess.

“I want to hear you moan.” Toji pulls away from the kiss just to hear the loud moans from your lips. There’s no better sound than that one. Your loudest moan leaves your lips when you reach your climax, and you’re both sure that the neighbors can hear it. Toji loves that.

He continues his rapid thrusts until he grunts, reaching his release. You finally feel his warm seed fill you up, and you stay on top of him for a minute to catch your breath. When you’re about to get off him, his hands land on your hips and he holds you down,

“You can’t let my cum go to waste, princess.”

3 years ago

mina yes omfg werewolf!toji mating press 👀

𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅

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cw. pwp, werewolf!toji, afab!reader, kabedon, mating press, breeding, size difference 

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he had been so kind to show you the path to the village when the fog had grown heavier and you could no longer see an inch from your nose.

only to end up completely lost in that forest surrounded by fierce beasts, lying on your red cape with legs wide open, eyes rolled back and mouth open in spasms.

now, that he's panting on top of you and his big hands are on either side of your head as he holds you pressed against the ground and plunges his cock deep into your cunt, he doesn't seem very kind anymore.

he snaps when you press your hands against his chest to push him off, "slow down please .... he's to-too big" you mumble sobbing.

werewolf!toji painfully grabs your tiny wrists pressing your hands above your head, "I've waited so long mh I can't control myself now, shit" he murmurs licking a strip of your tender neck sending shivers down your spine. He sucks and bites leaving purple marks down your neck to your soft breasts.

the way your eyes roll back as he angles and sinks deeper into your tight hole makes his cock throb and sink its claws into the fat of your thigh, "so fucking messy" he growls watching as his girth spreads your slobbery cunt and his cock comes out coated in white cream every time he pulls back.

it sends him over the edge the way you tighten your thighs around his ass and arch your back as the thick head of his cock presses against your cervix. "I'm gonna fill you so good," growls balls deep as your pussy flutters around him, "...so much ... fuck."

werewolf!toji lets go of your wrists only to grab you behind the knees and press your thighs to your chest while rolling his hips to catch desperately your puffy clit.

"let me cum ... so close ... please," you sob. He winces at your needy pleas rubbing more roughly against your hard nub making your body shake and escape a squeak from your lips.

his body is so heavy on top of yours that you find it hard to struggle as he fucks in your warm cunt slamming into your clit making you gush over him, "you're so good ... so tight," he babbles with a smirk on his lips fucking you even harder.

your teary eyes make him moan as he sinks into your sensitive cunt. Your hips arch under a rougher thrust and your mouth snaps open as you cum around his thick girth.

your vulnerable cunt spasms and clenches around his cock, swallowing every inch of him making a mess. Your cum slides over your ass and onto his thick balls as he continues to pound incessantly, "so greedy mh" he growls giggling.

"you will take all my cum yeah? Like a good girl, mh?" he moans sloppily thrusting his hips against yours.

your lower lip is trapped between your teeth as werewolf!toji empties his load into your twitching cunt, cooing with each fierce thrust trapping you under his mighty body and kissing you sloppily.

teeth clash as tongues slide over each other. your belly swells as he finishes cumming and lifts off you, pulling his thick cock out with a pop watching as your slit throbs around nothing and his cum slides out of you.

werewolf!toji licks his lips at the sight of you, messy and stuffed full of him — when you try to awkwardly lift yourself up and put your red cape back on — when you stand with trembling legs and his cum drips down your legs — when you curl your lips and greet him with a "see you tomorrow" waving your hand, picking up your way home.

finally, werewolf!toji no longer has to dream, your soft breedable cunt belongs to him.

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2 years ago

꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ toji fushiguro.

꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.
꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.

jjk masterlist ☆ main masterlist

featuring ☆ stepdad! toji x f! reader

synopsis ☆ step daddy toji had set daily chores in the house that you must keep up with and follow every day, knowing if you don't, you must've been asking for it then, knowing what comes. . .

warnings ☆ 2.8k wc | sws, dark content, dub con, stepcest, toji is vv grumpy and drinks, toji steps on reader, age gap (reader : early twenties, toji : late forties), he's an old perv, dacryphilia, spanking, face smacking, manipulation, hair pulling, size difference, kitchen sex, sadomasochism, no prep, pussy slaps, pet names, heavy degrading, toji blames readers clothing, creampie + BLANK/AGELESS BLOGS/MDNI!

꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.

the front door swings open hard — hard enough to knock itself back shut when you hear heavy feet drag themselves inside; its hinges rattling in sync with your nerves twinging into a spiraling shock at the sudden thud—a sudden thud that howled down the halls but no louder than the scowling emitting in malice, only hearing,

"fucking bullshit. your daughter does shit in this house — dishes not even done. she's always up in that room talking to boys with no responsibility." leather slides against leather as boots were being kicked off down the hall from you. and you know not in the right place either — the audacity.

eyes rolling at the mockery of that man picking at the last chore you had to do for the day — not expecting him to come home so early, you lean up knees almost buckling from the kneeled position you've been sitting in for hours; scrubbing at the floors till they glossed like a mirror.

patting down that little white skirt ruffling around your thighs, you let out a soft sigh, wondering if toji, your own step father, the man of the house, could finally do something for once instead of being a drunk and lazing around...

"well excuse me, i've been cleaning all day, and it was most of your messes." you peak up over the marble counter, a wet rag slinging in the air.

he hadn't even rounded the corner to look at you, already tossing his oil-stained coat over the shoulders of a chair before sludging himself towards the cabinits.

"alright, let me call you back–yeah, yeah, love you too. bye." toji clicks his phone and dips the little device into his back pocket, seeming to have been complaining about you to your mother... crossing your arms, you watch the lousy man scuff down some food that was left open or left out. the grubbing annoyed you; watching him leave crumbs behind without a care only to hunt for more, not even barring a second for you as he did.

"get me a beer." toji gruff's out between bites, still picking through the drawers.

scoffing, "get it yourself." you slap down that soapy rag and flicker heated eyes up and down the broad man's body; catching the sweat printing through that tight work shirt, his muscles burning with tractions and flexing through the thin fabric with subtle movements...

"young lady, y'know how i feel about that back talking, and i don't like repeating myself either." toji's words about catch between his teeth, watching him clench his jaw hard to grind down as leafy eyes finally take gaze towards you; the dark ring around his pupils flaring.

"... your mother knows you walk around like... that." he presses his lips together; the thin, silvery scar twinging in sync as he took in a good look down at you.

your eyes drop down to your clothes, arms flaring up, not seeing the problem with a cute mini skirt and a tight top to match—but maybe the hard peaks of your breast peaking through was a little much without a bra... and maybe the cold shivering breeze flowing between your legs and bare clit was too...

"is that all you do? just complain, and take advantage of others?" you press a hand against your hip, and the moody attitude makes toji stick his nose in the air.

"heh, me? take advantage? of who?" he too now crosses his arm.

"my mother. you just bum around and feed off of her—"

"i got my own job, and you'll know when i'm taking advantage of someone, sweetheart," toji's chest puffs out as he takes in a deep breath, "and says you, you're in your twenties still living with your mom." the crude jab didn't bother you much, knowing college was a pain to deal with and you know your mother was always more than happy to keep you under her roof for as long as you needed, he didn't need an explanation...

"so under this roof, you follow our rules, and you still got more chores to deal with, so get back to cleaning, little girl. could still see some dirt on the floors." you don't bother to snap a snarky remark back, knowing it'll get you nowhere, only listening and kneeling back down to your ridden, bruised-up knees to swipe at the floor.

grumbling beneath your breath, your back leans in, arching into a deep bow to catch any dust beneath the stools—focusing hard, you hadn't realized your stepfather never stepped foot away from you; still feeling his heavy presence creep eerily close...

"what?—"

"you never cleaned under the sink, like you were supposed to today," annoyed eyes cross over your shoulder to peak at him with a scowl, watching how he stood tall above you; hovering with a hardened gaze as he leans back, head tilting softly to catch a sneaky glimpse up your skirt—dirty man—"big girls follow rules when given. right?" he sighs as the heavy clicks of his boots make their way ahead of you.

"toji. i have been. i don't have four arms y'know—ah! ow, ow, toji, what the fuck?!" the dirty heel of his boot prys against the knuckle of your hand, almost crushing as he leans only a bit of his weight. your eyes snap wide up at him, disgust and confusion marinating your features quickly.

"but you didn't... and there's no excuse for that either. you had all day today." you try to yoke your hand back, but trying feels like a threat to rip your fingers out of their sockets... toji cocks a brow, following with cruel taunt,

"and it's almost like you wanted to get caught... punished even for not following my rules," the older man clinks the head of a beer bottle against the counter, hard enough to pop the metal cap off; white foam oozing out before lapping it off with a quick slick of his tongue.

he watches your mouth hang loose, "don't act stupid, you wanted to get caught, look at you, on your knees in slutty clothes like a little whore. i know what you're doing." the guilt he forces harder onto your bruising hand strikes a nerve; bottom lip catching between your teeth, maybe he was right...

maybe you did enjoy when he would come home and get in your face, all red and his bulky body intimidating yours as he forces you into pity and self-loath.... maybe you did enjoy when he got wild in your face, yelling and degrading you, yelling on about how much of a bad girl and no use of a daughter you are... maybe you did enjoy when he would get a little handsy when he was tipsy; crude barren hands skimming up your arms to yoke you up and force you to listen to him... but you didn't mean it, you didn't mean to get these filthy thoughts of your own stepfather the longer he degraded you—the man your mother married... you didn't mean to start wearing less on days you had to crawl around on your knees to clean deep into the cabinets... you didn't mean it...

you didn't mean to act like a little slut either...

"i've been paying close attention, sweetheart. that's what daddies do, they pay attention, and i've noticed how much of a little whore you are." toji leans down to your pitiful level with a gentle thumb soothing itself across your jaw, and those pretty eyes you bat up at him in guilt makes him scoff, "tch—just like your mother, maybe it's genes..." his lips twinge into a smear smirk.

that gentle hand he pries across your face twists into a cruel vice; pinching at the fat of your cheek till it beat a shade deeper, "wanna keep a secret?"

the sudden notion glazes your thoughts back together, but you nod your head.

"i show you a real punishment and maybe that can straighten things out, maybe knock some sense right into that little stupid head of yours too, and we can forget about this? ok?" toji smiles, wholeheartedly too.

you nod again, almost instinctively.

the cruel and sudden smack jolting across the fat of your cheek was the last thing you expected him to do so quickly. it happened all so fast you weren't sure if he did strike your bare skin, but the print of his fingers rising in heat sure comes to reality. his eyes hood at your face contorting in slight ache, admiring the way your eyes almost began to immediately welt up in bubbling tears.

"that was for talking back earlier sweetheart."

your bottom lip swells the harder you bite into it, trying hard to hold back the pitiful whimpers and sobs as he leans back to his full height with you; his hand knotting itself between the strands of your hair and jerking your head up to his before forcing you around and bending you over the nearest counter.

"stay just like that f'me 'n wiggle your ass up. show me what you've been wanting me to see." that heavy presence he bores down against you leashes back.

your hands clasp hard against the marble edge as a safe heaven as you do what he says, trying hard to fleet the ridden thoughts of how your mother could walk in at any given moment — of how you're exposing yourself like this to your own stepfather... but the sudden cold breeze crawling up your bare skin as toji flips your skirt over washes those pondering thoughts...

"fuck, got such a cute ass, 'n a slutty little pussy too, so fucking wet." something dark and unyielding like steel simmered below the surface of those emerald eyes as he bored down your bare skin. and that darkness wandered to his hand; twitching digits resting against the bare of your perk ass, and you had to make a very deliberate effort not to shiver, all too conscious of the burning idea of what's to come next...

"toji—!" a cruel hand strikes hard against your skin, forcing your protest to quickly drown into a cry of pain.

"this makes you wet?" as he settled a firm hand between your messy folds, he feels your slick stringing to his fingers, making them glisten in a pretty shine, "fuck, you really are a dirty whore, huh?" another slap catches you right at the juncture of your thighs.

the pitching whine makes toji scoff, "i don't wanna hear it, bad girls deserve this, so take it." and that thunderstruck hit traveled to your sensitive cunt; a full cup of his hand smacking hard against your slippery folds, making your body jolt in heat.

it aches in pure agony, the burning feel rising in goosebumps across your skin makes your eyes hood, almost squeezing shut at his overbearing strength crossing over your bundle of nerves with no care...

voice cracking, you dip your head into your arms; trying hard to control your breathing and frantic heart thumping up to your throat, hearing toji rid himself of his work pants; the buttons popping in a steady, unnerving rhythm until he could drop the whole wear to the ground, quickly followed by his briefs.

thoughts ran wildly, not sure what was ready to rip you open as you felt a pulsating tip bob against the globe of your ass... not sure if your father was going to pay any mind to how little you've been fucked and used either...

"my baby seems to still need a good lesson, yeah, gotta' show you how bad you've been." exactly speaking, toji jerks the crown of his cock around your folds, playing and teasing idly against your sopping entrance; a painful tease... only to soon let out a yelp of pain as your stepfather invaded your little cunt, forcing his length to stuff itself full between your gummy walls, stretching you wide till you swallowed his fat cock to the hilt.

your world practically flared up behind your burning eyelids; pain and pleasure mixing savagely in an overwhelming fusion of violent sensations as toji focused a quick and cruel rhythm — not caring about your needs or how you cry out in pitiful agony, mercilessly focusing on the tight and warm grip you suck him in with. and toji held at your ass with a tight vice as he did, forcing your flimsy body to reel back against his cock every time he slipped out, bucking his hips in till the crown of his cock kissed back in deep.

"fuck! never thought my daughters pussy would be this tight—better than your moms too, heh." he was filthy, a pervert, a dirty old man spewing out disgusting words that made your cunt shamelessly squeeze tighter around his barreling length...

your eyes wept, tears shedding down your ridden cheeks as toji whipped another cruel smack across your fevered flesh; the pain and pleasure climbed as he kept on hammering himself deep into your little pussy, forcing your body to fall into a black, silent oblivion — wordless moans and nothing but sobs could emit from between your drooling lips.

"yeah, keep squeezing me just like that, princess." he groaned out softly behind you as if he was oblivious to your woten gasps of dreaded air and cries; not bothering to try and wipe those pearly tears that cover your face and drip down to the counter, creating a little sparkling puddle of princess tears.

toji grasped a firm hold around the curvature of your waist to angle you like he pleased, letting his cock viciously barrel in deeper; feeling your heart lodging itself up in your throat as he did, feeling it pulsing in a sickening beat as you pushed the tips of your nails deep into your own skin to try and keep yourself from screaming, from pleading for mercy.

but it all felt too sickening good — the feel of your father fucking you raw, the feel of him taking advantage of your stupid little mind with his charm and scary facade to fuck himself deep into your little cunt.

your tummy coils in a bubbling heat, feeling your legs tremble into a spasm only for toji to keep you lifted with his cruel hands heading your limbs, keeping you upright like some fuck toy.

"that's it, just... fuck—just a little more." toji groans out a soft moan, feeling his balls cradle into a tightness as he pushes himself back in you, feeling your sopping cunt gush into a mess. and he can't help but thread a cruel hand to crack down on your swollen ass one last time before kissing deep and lodging himself in till his balls tapped against your puffy clit.

the warm fill of gooey cum spilling and painting into your aching walls makes your eyes clamp shut.

"fuck, seems like you got a new chore to keep up with." toji gleams, dark eyes holding as he slips himself out, watching his mess spill out and slide down your buckling legs...

disgusting...

but the reminder of your behavior makes it feel like the punishment he warned — a deserved one...

"clean up this mess before your mother gets home."

꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.

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꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.
꒰ HOUSE RULES. ꒱ Toji Fushiguro.
2 years ago

toji fucks you like this. and even with all of the gasping and whining, you still squeeze him like your life depends on it, needy and determined to feel the pressure of his cock filling you up always.

he’ll press a kiss to your temple, one so soft that it directly contradicts the power behind his strokes as he murmurs “Look at my pretty fucking girl, taking it like a champ.”

2 years ago
RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !
RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !
RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !
RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !

RIDING THEM hcs + small oneshot !

characters︙sukuna, toji, gojo!

together︙characters x afab! reader

hcc : 10 hcs each character, 1 oneshot each character.

warnings︙18+, cockwarming, p in v, chocking, breeding kink, slapping, dirty talk!, praise kink, tummy bulge, cervix fucking.

RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !

➴゙︙sukuna ☆ cervix fucking, tummy bulge.

you can barely take his cock and he loves it!

you have to hold on his shoulders to keep balance

his hands grip your waist, helping you move up and down.

loves watch the way he splits you open every time.

your barely being able to think with the way his cock hits your cervix.

the pain and pressure driving you to keep your hips moving and grinding on him.

will rub your clit to make you cum harder and faster

only really cares for you to cum. doesn’t really need it.

on that note, he really likes loves watching you cum.

is fascinated with you!

“s-sukuna!” you whine as he moves you up and down on him. he was so fascinated by the way you took him so well. he watched as your pussy engulfed his fat cock with every push. “shh, baby. you’re taking my cock so well. i might have to get you something after,” he grinned moving his eyes up to your tummy where his cock made a big bulge.

➴゙︙toji ☆ more cervix fucking, chocking, light slapping, breeding kink, cock warming.

he fills you too the top.

you can’t fully sit on him or you’ll literally start crying.

will hold your hips to keep you still while fucking up into you.

will wrap his hand around your throat and fuck you into you also

loves seeing you drool as your eyes roll to the back of your head

will talk to you in the middle of him fucking you silly and expect you to answer while your brain dead.

he’ll slap you lightly, asking for an answer. he won’t really get one.

is determined to make you cum so much you will be sore.

he loves fucking his cum deeper into you after cumming

will cockwarm you after if you want <3 loves the warmth of your cunt on him.

“too much’!” you push tojis chest as he watch’s himself part you. he chuckles at your whines, “baby. just a little more for me, ya?” you nod giving him the okay before helping you down more. you both gasp when your hips touch. his head was just violating your cervix but his hands were so tight on your waist you couldn’t move. “toji! it hurts!” you whine and he losses his grip letting you raise. ”sorry, baby,” he said before kissing you.

➴゙︙gojo ☆ praise, breeding kink.

he’s a perfect fit.

adores your facial expressions when you fit down on him.

will hold your hands so you can keep your balance on him.

he’ll most definitely grin the whole time.

loves when you cum around him! it makes him wanna put a baby in you <3

will stop you mid way and just to sit you fully on his cock.

he likes watch you beg and whine for him to fuck you to push his ego up.

will slow down if your overstimulated. the rest won’t.

he’ll fuck up into you when you get tired.

wants to fill you up so bad.

“a-a-ahhh! fuck!” you moan out holding his hand tighter. “yes, baby. fuck, you’re so pretty,” he grinned watching your eye roll into the back of your hand, moaning flowing out of your mouth. your warm cunt fit so perfectly around him. he was bound to cum in you soon. you had came so many times already; throbbing, dripping— he was surprised he hadn’t came already.

RIDING THEM Hcs + Small Oneshot !

 gojosprettyslut 2022.

3 years ago

prey. (continued)

Wolf!Toji x Chubby!Cowgirl!reader & Farmer!Nanami x Chubby!Cowgirl!reader

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Part 3 of JJK Farm AU

Part 2 here

A/N: this is 11 pages of straight smut, y’all. Downright filth 😤 ✨enjoy✨

CW/TW: heat cycle/going into heat, chubby!reader, cowgirl!reader, lactation, nipple play, unprotected sex, creampie, Toji is a pervert bastard, dumbification, coercion, biting/marking, knotting, reader has mommy milker tig ol bitties (duh lol)

Word Count: 4.6k

Prey. (continued)

“…..ooohh…uugggh…my head…” You groaned at the dull ache in the back of your skull as you stirred awake.

“Where am I…” you mumbled, tenderly touching around the sore spot as you sat up to gather your bearings. You noticed you were under the futon of a kotatsu, laying on a floor sofa in a wooden floored room that was sparingly filled with boxes. It looked like someone was in the process of moving into wherever exactly you were. Besides the boxes, the place looked to be clean and fairly modern.

“Hello?” you called out. As you tried to get up you winced in pain and let out a yelp. You whimpered and reached down to touch the tender ankle that was causing you pain. “Ow..” you inspected it closely and teared up at the sight. Your ankle was splotchy and discolored with bruises and a nasty rope burn.

“Owwww!” you yelled, fully realizing the extent of your injury. “Ouch, ouch! Hello!? Is anyone there!?” you whimpered, forcing yourself up in a panic, carefully putting all your weight on your good foot. You felt woozy when you were upright and quickly sank back down to the floor.

You whined in distress. “oh…” It felt like your skin was burning and when you shifted your legs, you felt the familiar stickiness of slick gathering in your panties.

“No no no…Master is going to kill me if I don’t get home soon! Ugh!”

You took a moment to compose yourself, letting your vision clear and got up once again, slower this time, to hobble around, feebly gathering in your surroundings. It was evident that it was someone’s home you were inside of, but who’s? Did someone happen to be passing by in the woods and helped you? You wondered if the home you were in belonged to the owner of that hybrid who’s trap you fell victim. If that were the case, you were certainly going to give them both a piece of your mind! Especially that rude mutt!

As you limped down a hallway, you were stopped by a voice and the sound of footsteps coming coming from around the corner you were approaching.“About time you wake up, house pet. Been asleep the whole damn day!” You gasped and pointed an angry finger in the stranger’s direction when he was finally revealed to you.

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