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Your boyfriend loved playing with your pussy. And, no, not in a sexual way.
You were cuddling, your back resting against his chest while his tired eyes were fixed on the TV after a long day. Your legs were spread and his big hands were subconsciously roaming lazily over your relaxed body, down, down until he reached the waistband of your pretty panties. You glanced down at his hand when he slid it under your underwear, meeting your soft pussy lips.
You looked up at him when he started rubbing and pinching your folds only to see your almost sleepy boyfriend staring at the TV, very drawn into the show. He didn't even look at you, not even a slight flinch. Because, well, he was too damn relaxed, watching TV while playing with your pussy because he loved how soft and puffy it was.
You whimpered lowly, turning your attention back to the TV while he kept molding your pretty pussy.
A few minutes later, you started squirming when he accidentally rubbed your little bud, making you leak.
And, without noticing, he slid his thick fingers down to your sappy cunt, rubbing small circles over it before moving them back to your clit, making it throb.
You bit your lip, lifting your hips against his hand, meanwhile he chuckled softly at the forgotten TV show in the background.
He kept playing with your clit and cunt until you were all soaked, holding back your moans when your clit started throbbing deliciously against his fingers while you orgasmed.
Finally, he looked down at you, noticing his very flushed and lustful little girlfriend. Then, his eyes moved down to his hand, sliding it out of your panties. His fingers were sticky, soaked with your arousal.
HOLY FUCK YOU HAVE NO CLUE HOW BAD I NEED TO BE NAILED DOWN BY CHOSO OR GETO RN UGHHHHHH (just a smutty rant)
(All jjk men🫥)
Here’s their favorite positions imo;
Choso; probably cowgirl, you facing him so he can see your fucked out expression and to see the way your tits bounce when you’re sloppily taking him with your mean hips bouncing up and down his cock- 🐇
Geto; omg from the side, having one of his arms hooked under your leg while he fucks his length into you, his tip hitting your g spot every time making your squirm and moan under him<3 👩🦽➡️
Sukuna; oh wow definitely Full Nelson imo; he loves seeing your legs shake helplessly while he holds them up, hips meeting yours in hard, deep, thrusts kissing your cervix by how fucking deep he is.⛓️
Nanami; good old fashioned missionary, loves holding your wrists above your head with your legs wrapped around his torso, allowing him to fuck into you deeper with your sweet little moans and whimpers slipping past your lips. 🤟
Gojo; phew he’s a wildcard, most likely tabletop, bent over? Yes. Propped up sitting and facing him while he pushes down on your stomach to feel where he is? Yes. Loves it either way, he knows his dick game is good and loooves seeing it all over your face and hearing it in your voice. ♠️
Toji; doggystyle, you cannot convince me he isn’t an ass guy. Loves it when his mean hips snap against your and the way your ass jiggles when he fucks your tight core at a dizzying pace; meanly grabbing your hips and holding your in place. 🐕
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They all love the mating press🖤
Choso! panting and whining your name over and over whilst fucking your poor cunt like a starved man, deep and hard just how he likes it, but he doesn’t mean to go so rough💜
Geto! Loves it when you attempt to shut your eyes because the pleasures to overwhelming, his thick length pushing into your deeper and deeper, teasing and telling you how well your taking him. 🤤
Sukuna! Is a straight up sadist- obviously. Teases and degrades you with no bounds, forcibly holding your legs up because your poor body can’t keep up with him, but your sloppy loud pussy can. 😉
Nanami! Folds you like a pretzel holding your legs in place with his strong veiny arms, low groans and pants escaping his lips while your moaning like a bitch in heat when he hits that sweet spot every time. He’s such a gentleman💛
Gojo! Sloppily thrusting in and out of your tight cunt, eyes rolling back and cheeks flushed in pleasure pussydrunk on how tight and wet you feel, praising you over and over, whilst obviously you can’t say much with incoherent babbles falling from your lips. 🥵
Toji! Pounds into you like there’s no tomorrow, damn near breaking the bed. His length sliding in and out of you at a fast and rough pace, filling you up completely while he loves degrading how she is so noisy and sloppy and how your sweet little mouth is being too loud with how your moans bounce off the walls around you. 😌
★ thinking about how toji cleans you up after sex — not with the traditional combination of soap and water, but with his tongue. naturally.
the first time it happens, when you collapse against the mattress after countless rounds of intense passion, body aching in every possible crevice and mind hazy with the clouds of leftover pleasure, the last thing you expect is to feel straggly strands of black hair tickling your thighs.
“mmm… toji, what are y’doing?” you murmur tiredly, eyelids droopy as as you gaze down at where he’s currently trailing several lazy, open-mouthed kisses up the skin of your quivering thighs.
“what does it look like, baby?” he rumbles airily between warm brushes of his scarred lips, dark eyes flickering up to meet yours with a hint of amusement glinting in his irises. “gonna clean you up real good.”
“but… ‘m still sensitive there, can’t you just use a damp cloth or something?” you begin to protest, however your words quickly trail off into incoherency once you feel him place a smooch directly upon your abused cunt.
“no can do, pretty,” he huffs lightly, trailing a pudgy thumb down your puffy folds to where his milky cum is still slowly trickling out of your little hole. “i made the mess so i’m gonna be the one who cleans it up.”
“but—”
“no more buts,” toji admonishes with a click of his tongue, wrapping a strong arm around your stomach to keep you in place while he blows a soft, teasing puff of air over your fluttering pussy. “now be quiet and let me do my job.”
…well, when he puts it like that you can’t really think of any sane reason to argue further.
but despite how rough he was just mere moments ago while he was ruthlessly pounding you into the bed, the way he scoops his own sticky release out of you with the tip of his tongue is anything but rough — in fact, it could even be described as gentle.
he’ll keep eye contact with you the entire time too, both pools of greyish-blue locked directly on your own with each drag of his bumpy tastebuds throughout your spongy, hypersensitive walls.
and when he finally deems his work satisfactory and pulls you into his bulky yet tender embrace, you decide maybe toji’s method of cleaning you up isn’t so bad after all.
Men who take the time to swipe the head of their cock back and forth over your clit before they sink into you, chuckling at the way it makes you shake and beg for them to put it in already 🥺
One day, you're going to wake up on a Saturday to the sun shining through your window and the birds singing. A fresh breeze is rolling in through the open window. You smell breakfast cooking downstairs. As you roll out of bed, you feel a stickiness between your thighs. Thick semen flows out of your cunt, and you're certain you had gone to bed with panties on, but now they're gone.
You head downstairs, and your husband is standing at the stove while he flips a pancake. He is naked, and his flaccid penis is glistening with your wetness. It immediately grows stiff as he notices you. As you hug him, his warm cock presses into your pregnant tummy. As his precum oozes out onto your belly, you feel content and safe.
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
thinking about choso who figured out if he presses down on your abdomen it makes you feel ten times tighter. so he presses down hard enough to feel himself through your stomach and he loses his fucking mind.
he bites his lip hard enough to draw blood and throws his head back while staying burried inside you, letting his cock twitch inside your warmth. he’s so fucked out he doesn’t even notice you’ve already come twice since he put you in this position.
his eyes cross when he starts to pull out to thrust back in and you squeeze around him so tightly like you don’t want him to do, “g-god, god it’s so tight, it’s so tight. I c-can ugh, I can feel myself right here.” he groans before slamming inside you again, making your body bounce on the bed as the headboard slams into the wall.
he grabs one of your hands and places it on your lower stomach before pushing down hard, “right there? do you feel that? that’s me, it feels so good,” he would choke when you would push down yourself, despite how riddled your brain is with pleasure, because you want to overwhelm him so bad. “yes,” he opens his mouth in a silent scream, “right there, just like that right- right there-“ he clenches his teeth together and stills his hips balls deep inside you before he explodes.
you rock your hips against him when he stills, forcing a loud moan from his lips “don’t m-move-“ he tries to groan as he collapses on top of you while he cums but you don’t listen. if he got to torture you, you get to torture him. and it is torture as you force his overstimulated throbbing cock to rub repeatedly against your soft and hot walls. he would be twitching and jerking so fucking much as you roll your hips in a circle and milk every drop from his balls.
Nanami Kento, who enjoys it when you tug on his tie, forcing his mouth back to yours as you bounce frantically on his lap, chasing your high.
The same man who's impressive girth makes you feel utterly stuffed, stretching you to your absolute limits.
"That's it, my love," he always whispers, "Ride me just like that."
Nanami Kento, who can be gentle one minute, and the next, will throw you on your shared bed and fuck you senseless.
The same man whose hands grip your ass- spreading your cheeks as his tongue licks up and down your slit. That man who has his head between your legs for hours, making you cum so many times that your thighs shake and your toes curl- his mouth the perfect wet heat.
Nanami Kento, the one whose lips will be red and swollen when he emerges from between your legs, the same man who kisses you- the taste of your juices lingering on his tongue as he holds your face in his hands, the one whose fingers will caress your cheeks and whisper how much he loves the taste of you, "... Just like honey."
The same man who will fuck you until the sun rises- the one who will never stop until you cum so many times you pass out against his chest, his name the only word on your lips even as you slumber.
Nanami Kento, who without fail, always wakes up before you just so he can watch you sleep for a few moments before getting out of bed.
The same man who is still amazed that you're still here with him despite his dangerous occupation.
Nanami Kento, who makes you the perfect cup of coffee every morning. He spent weeks secretly learning your exact preference.
The same man who's frame curls protectively around you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he leans against the counter while you sip on your cup.
Nanami Kento, who keeps a small photo of you in his wallet. The same photo he takes out at times when he's in a mission, when he needs to ground himself and remember why he has to come back alive.
The same man whose eyes will always find yours, even in a crowd- the one who will always know when you need him and where.
Nanami Kento, who would give up everything he's built for himself just to live on a beach somewhere- anywhere- with you, his wife.
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