Creampie | Eren Yeager X Fem Reader
Creampie | Eren Yeager x fem reader
synopsis: You and Eren have always been careful with protected sex until there’s no more and you want each other bad.
wc: 1.8k tags: 18+ ONLY content + explicit smut: minors and empty blogs DNI + not beta read + + preestablished relationship + Eren might be a little ooc? I don’t know I like writing him flirty + pet names + mentions of sex toys and condoms and birth control + handjob + mutual masturbation + consensual picture taking + fingering + unprotected sex + creampie + car sex + any missing tag lmk!
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“They make like ten different kinds and flavors,” Eren said grabbing the box of multi-condoms off the wall while whispering the last word with wide eyes. You couldn’t help but laugh at the way he scanned the section dedicated to safe sex.
“You’re supposed to use a condom even with oral sex too so that’s why they have flavors.”
Eren rolled his eyes putting the box back picking a new one out showing it to you. “Then what’s the point of a blowjob if I can’t feel your wet and warm mouth?” He asked and teased softy bopping your nose making you scrunch it up taking the package from his hand reading it.
“Well, when they’re married like us I highly doubt they do it, and women are supposed to use a dental dam when you go down on them.”
“Good thing you’re the only one sucking my dick and I’m going down on you, huh? I would hate not being able to taste that sweet-” You placed your hand over his mouth moving closer whipping your head side to side making sure no one was around.
You felt him chuckling as he stared at you licking your palm watching as you pulled away wiping his spit on his shirt.
“We’re in a sex shop sweetheart, if I say sweet pussy do you think they’re going to care? Behind me is nothing but a wall of fake dicks.” Eren said pointing his thumb behind him as he kept looking through the condoms laughing still as you elbowed him and rolled your eyes.
“I know, but still, I don’t want anyone to hear us, which box are you getting? We have to get on the road here soon if we want to make it to your parent’s house for the weekend.”
He put the box back and placed his hand on the small of your back walking towards the bondage section. “I have some in my car we can use, plus I highly doubt we’re going to get enough time alone anyway. My mom is all about you.”
Eren sighed and grabbed a box of silk tie-downs, you looked at him raising an eyebrow catching his attention. “It’s for me.” He teased grabbing a few more items before walking around with you, the longer you two spent in there the touchier he got, at first it was just light brushes but now his hand was full-on grabbing your ass and kissing your neck.
“This place is getting my horny, and while those pocket pussies might be nice it’s nothing compared to yours.” He whispered, his lips felt soft against your ear as he stood behind you in line.
You laughed covering your mouth turning around to kiss him holding the back of his neck pulling away patting his chest. “You’re always horny, and I’m serious you need a filter.” You teased letting him wrap his arms around you taking another step in line, quickly you both reached the checkout counter, paid for everything, and walked out hand in hand to his car.
He opened the door for you first then put the bags in the back before sliding in the driver’s seat reaching down to hold your hand, kissing each finger stopping at your ring twirling it around a few times before pulling out of the parking space.
“Still horny?” You asked leaning over pecking his lips letting your hand drift down to cup his bulge.
“Didn’t you say I’m always horny? Want to have a quickie before we leave town?” He asked turning his head to look at you once he reached a stoplight, on instinct your legs pressed together feeling the dull ache between your thighs, Eren took notice and smirked resting his hand on your knee as you nodded grabbing his wrist pulling him closer.
You shook your head and ran your fingers through his hair resting your hand on the back of his neck. “I can’t believe we stopped at a sex shop before we left, do you have the condoms?” You asked watching him pull away from the light driving around looking for somewhere private.
“Glovebox.”
Quickly you opened it seeing the box seeing it was already opened and empty. You furrowed your eyebrows and plucked it from between a stack of papers putting it in Eren’s lap as he pulled into an empty parking lot behind a building away from any possible prying eyes.
“What?” He asked grabbing it and attempting to dump the contents out. “Oh shit, we used them all last weekend on our picnic.”
You looked at him chewing on your bottom lip, you were on birth control but still wanted to be careful. “Just cum inside me, you’ve always talked about how hot you’d think it would be to do that.”
Eren whipped his head up to stare at you with wide eyes, his eyebrows shooting up almost to his hairline as he tossed the box behind him and grinned leaning over cupping both cheeks in his large hands. “Are you serious? We’ve been so careful-”
You cut him off slotting your mouth against his pressing your lips into his, needy and desperate, the earlier talk in the store and his touches left you yearning for more of his touches and dirty whispering, slowly you swung your leg over his straddling him, Eren moved his hands down to your hips holding them as he deepened the kiss stroking his tongue with yours.
“I’m very serious Ren, cum in me, please.” You whispered resting your forehead against his, his breath caught in his throat as he leaned his seat back bunching your dress up around your waist tracing the lacy hem of your panties hooking his finger in the band moving the fabric to the side.
He groaned dipping his fingers between your lips collecting your slick before bringing them up to your mouth smearing the essence. “Taste how sweet you are.” He whispered feeling his cock stiffen more as you whined softly holding his wrist pressing your cunt against him.
Eren watched you lick your lips shutting your eyes gripping his shirt tugging on it. “Enough teasing Eren, I thought this was supposed to be a quickie?” You whispered tugging his shirt up raking your nails over the taut skin watching his muscles ripple under your touch, his hand that wasn’t keeping your panties to the side snaked under your shirt to grope your breast.
“You love it when I tease though, now you don’t?” He asked moving his other hand back down to your panties spreading you open to get a look at the glossy skin, beads of arousal dripped down making a mess of your underwear, his thumb came up to caress your clit pressing in slightly rubbing every so slightly.
“Like that baby girl?” He whispered slowly sinking a finger in the plush of your cunt, the rough pad grazed your g-spot, you bucked your hips curling your fingers in his shirt pulling him closer to kiss him again parting the seam of his lips with your tongue sucking on his as you ground down on him.
Pleasure and heat bloomed in your lower belly as he added another digit working them in and out, the wet squelching of him fingering you resonated in the car along with your moans, you threw your head back and let go of his shirt planting your hand on the roof of the car while unbuckling his belt pulling it free. “Help me.” You whispered looking down at your hand trying to unbutton his jeans.
Eren quickly helped you pulling his zipper down then pushing away the rest of the fabric to reveal his cock that leaked with pre-cum, the pretty head swollen and flushed, you wrapped your fingers around the base stopping to collect the clear pearled cum that dripped down using it to jerk him off slowly, the both of you matched paces, he leaned back in kissing you trailing his hand up to hold the back of your neck tilting your head.
“Wanna cum in your pussy baby.” Eren moaned lost in the sensation of your warm cunt hugging his fingers, your grip tightened for a brief moment before pulling away licking away the evidence of his excitement before scooting back to his knees as he kept your panties to the side slowly pulling his fingers out to hold his shaft slapping the length of his dick against you with a smirk before swirling the bulbous head against your clit.
“Ren.” You moaned sitting up slightly feeling just the tip slide in past your slick entrance, he could feel you fluttering around him already before he could say anything you sat down fully taking him in all the way to the hilt.
Both of you gasped at the sensation, you of being so full, him of your cunt sucking him deeper as you held his shoulders grinding your hips down catching your clit on the swell of his pubic bone each time you rutted back and forth.
“Oh-shit-you feel so good sweetheart, I love the way your pussy just takes me in, I’m going to make a mess out of your cunt.” Eren grunted looking down and seeing a thin sheen of both of your arousals coating his dick, the sight made him throb inside you.
“Eren!” You moaned throwing your head back again while keeping your dress up going faster, your legs burned with keeping this position making you work harder for your orgasm.
“Time is ticking.” He whispered seeing the glow from the clock behind you.
You lifted your head up and looked at him furrowing your eyebrows wrapping your arms around his neck resting your forehead against his pecking his lips.
“Then shut up and cum in me.” You groaned lifting your hips up and then going down creating a perfect rhythm for the both of you, your climax came apart settling over you like the thin sheen of sweat that covered you and Eren.
Eren gripped your hands that fell down to his chest linking his fingers with yours thrusting up into you drawing out your orgasm, his was close behind without the thin barrier of the condom he couldn’t help himself, and the way you pulsed warm and tight around him, the way you moaned his name with your head thrown back in pure bliss was enough to push him over the edge.
His eyes fluttered shut as he squeezed your hand cumming in thick hot spurts that you could feel, you stilled and gasped looking at him, hair stuck to his forehead and his lips were swollen, and his chest was heaving as opened his eyes to kiss you again holding both of your cheeks.
“I think we should do this again.” He whispered helping you off his lap and into the passenger seat lifting your dress up while pulling his phone out taking a picture of his cum that dribbled out of your cunt smearing against your panties.
“Why did you take a picture?” You asked and laughed fixed your dress then his shirt.
“Keepsake is all, and for jerking myself off later when you’re not around.” Eren teased before buckling you up.
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2:29 am; back in love ! - toji fushiguro



summary: ex bf! toji in your bed for the first time in months after the split up.
continuation from dilf!toji being your ex bf
pure fluff, that’s all.

Gojo sent 2:29 am
i’m worried for you, are you even home?
the constant buzzing coming from toji’s phone continues to annoy him, and his chances of sleeping. it was his mistake not silencing his phone before he drifted off with you in his arms.
yet how could he pull away from you when all he wanted to do was trap you with his warmth? it was impossible trying to get away from you.
he almost forgot how he was able to be away from you for so long. now that you are in his arms again, his heart has been soaring of excitement for so long in the past few hours.
he’s missed you so much.
his love for you has never stopped, nor has it stopped looking for you. his other half.
Toji sent 2:30 am
the fuck are you on?
the light is almost blinding, and the small squirms you make against his chest almost make his heart stop. he doesn’t want to wake you up, especially when you were already having trouble sleeping.
the bags under your eyes, and the dried tear stains under them as well had him concerned for you. all he wants to do is care for you.
Gojo sent 2:30 am
your car isn’t outside your house, and i know damn well u don’t park shit in ur garage.
Toji sent 2:32 am
that’s because i’m not home, ya dumbass
before his phone was attacked with multiple messages from his friend, he shuts off his phone and places it face down on the nightstand.
sleep is far from consuming his body now. his eyes stay looking outside the window, and into the dark starry sky. his thoughts weren’t all over the place, but had certain things to think about.
he’s gonna have to explain everything to you in the morning. then he is gonna have to pick up megumi from nanami’s home, go to work.. all that stuff.
he might consider taking the day off if it meant staying by your side.
a sudden movement snaps toji out of his thoughts, your arm that was around his bare torso slithers off, you rub your eyes while slightly whining.
“toji?..” you muttered, your head moving up to look at the wide awake man. you were still tired, but wide awake to know that toji wasn’t able to sleep.
his arm went under your— his hoodie that was over your body and rubbed your bare back. his warm hand easing you quickly with satisfaction.
“shh— shh. go back ‘ta sleep, sweetheart.” toji snuggles in closer to you, your head snuggling in deeper towards his broad chest.
“‘m sorry, pretty baby. didn’t mean ‘to wake you up.” he whispers, making sure to not wake you up more than you already were.
instead of complaining, you only hummed. whilst placing a kiss on his chest.
“‘ts okay. sleep with me, tojii.” you slurred. sleep was just about to take over your body, until he kissed your forehead sweetly.
“yeah, will do princess. sleep well, mkay?” it wasn’t really question, more of a concerned demand coming from him. none the less you nodded your head, with your eyes drooping closed.
“love you..” you started off, bringing one of your hands to caress his arm lovingly. the confession makes toji smile, snuggling into you more.
“i love you more baby.”

jujutsu kaisen masterlist
No because Bakugou is literally the type to fuck you at a faster pace when you tell him that its too much and to slow down while hes overstimulating you, his grip tightens around your hips "Nah dont tell me to slow down your the one that was running your fucking mouth so much earlier so your going to fucking shut up and take my cock" as he starts fucking you faster and pounding even deeper into your tight little abused cunt.
it’s an older deku with softer arms that welcomes his first child to the world. the same who grunts when rolling out of bed and chuckles when his belt fits a little more snuggly. whose started getting mail for retirement plans and scowls playfully at you when you tease him. who is enamored with the baby’s curls and freckles and the way they fit into the corner of his elbow, like they were always meant to be there.
deku who has a strained relationship with his very first child, a kid he wasn’t prepared for when he was young. that feels guilty experiencing these new things with his new baby. who talks to you about his fears and upsets while bottle feeding your baby as you eat.
deku sees himself in his first kid: the notes, the why their fingers tangle together, the bouncing on their toes. he gets closer to them. talks to you about their day out while you’re changing your baby for rest. how they have the same smile as his mother, the way they can wiggle his ears like him. stiltedly whispers about the way they hesitated when asking him a question, a simple question. tells you how it broke his heart a little. he didn’t leave because of them, but because. . . he doesn’t know how to explain. . .
a deku that listens when you give advice from a different view, takes it and puts it in motion. . . thanks you for being there with him: truly doesn’t believe he would have the beginnings of the relationship he was with them without you in his corner.
continuing from this
“mama, mama! daddy mean again!” your son whines, calling you over. a little huff flees your lips, you dry your hands on the towel and leave the kitchen.
“katsuki.” you sternly voice. “told you that he’s only 2 years old.”
“oh come on sweets, I’m only trying to toughen him up a little bit”
he lightly chuckles, walking over to kiss you on the lips, suddenly getting shoved out of the way by his own son.
“mama mine! daddy no touch” he stomps his feet, the same exact way katsuki used to back in your high school days, you can’t help but laugh.
like father like son.
your husband mirrors him, crossing his own arms “really? you wanna go there with me, little man? ya got 5 seconds to run.”
as katsuki counts down, he immediately runs into hiding, letting out squeals at the way his father tickles him.
you’re watching with an amused expression and shake your head, trudging back over to the kitchen.
this was a normal day in the bakugou household.
╰┈➤ ꒰🍓💌🥛 ┊boba time ┊Mama’s Harvest ꒱
『♡』 pregnancy
Your fingers fiddle with the little flower bud in your hands and you use the back of your hand to wipe sweat from your forehead. The sun is beginning to beat down on you, drenching your skin in rays.
“Almost done?” Katsuki startles you, leaning over from behind where you kneel.
You bounce, dropping the flower and turning around to give him a glare.
“Yeah, jus’ gotta finish pollinating the squash or it’ll produce less..” You remind, returning to the task at hand.
He chuckles, rolling his eyes and begins making his way through the garden with a basket in hand. Leaves rustle and the tell-tale sound of stuff flopping to the ground let’s you know he’s harvesting.
“Babe..” He calls and you glance over in his direction.
“Hmmm?” You wonder, nearly finished with your chores.
“How many peppers did you plant?” Katsuki inquires and you freeze.
“Uhhh..” Your mind races for an answer and you begin counting on your fingers. Whispering to yourself and naming off varieties.
“We’re gonna drown in peppers, holy shit.” He jokes, rounding one of the rows with a massive basket filled with different pepper varieties.
Katsuki rushes you inside, complaining that you shouldn’t be in the heat for too long and you pout. Still, you do as told and go inside to make lunch and relax.
There’s a lot of pros to your husband being a pro hero. One, you don’t need to work. You can if you want to but you don’t. Katsuki gives you all the money you want and more, no questions asked.
He doesn’t push unrealistic expectations on you, either. You had a career for years of your relationship and for the first two years of being married.
But when Katsuki came behind you with red cheeks and shy eyes, saying he wanted s little one, it was time for a change. Pregnancy is hard on the body and both of you thought it would be best to have you home for at least the first three years of the little melons life.
You aren’t far along, either. But your husband is persistent.
You watch from the kitchen window as he grabs another basket and scissors, only to come back with an abundance of herbs and fruits. Nothing in life rivals these moments.
You turn, grabbing s large knife and a cutting board to begin slicing a bunch of green onion. The knife hits the bamboo with a satisfying “knock knock knock” and you sigh in content.
Nausea bubbles in your throat and you push it down, thinking about all good things.
The door creaks open and Katsuki places the woven baskets on the table. You hear footsteps before his large hands are on your lower tummy. His head comes to rest on top of yours, where the places a kiss and sighs.
“So, when should we tell ma?” He ponders.
The cutting stops and you set down the metal utensil, turning to face him. Your arms wrap around his shoulders where they lay purchase, tugging your body closer to his own.
“Mmm.. not sure m’ love. Whadd’you think?” You mirror his mindset, unsure of what the best option would be.
“Well you’re the one growing the baby, so I thought you’d wanna do it a certain way- I dunno people get sentimental about this shit.” Katsuki’s damp lips come to rest on your forehead for a moment.
“Well I can’t hide it much longer- fuck it why don we just invite them over for dinner to get some of these peppers? We can tell em then!” You propose, shooting a look at all the excess fruit and vegetables.
“Yeah, we can do that, I’ll tell ‘em. What time?”
Katsuki’s breaking away, using his hip to bump you over so he can take over cooking. You smack his shoulder and he flinches. It stings even when he’s got a dark grey shirt on, no match for your mood.
You scowl and grab another cutting board and a bell pepper. He opens his mouth to say something but you cut him off.
“Baby I’m pregnant not dying. I’m cutting the damn bell pepper. And mm eight, we’ll do that.”
Before long, all the colorful foods are cut and turned into a large dinner. Sitting in front of you is chicken legs smothered in seasonings and drizzled in gravy over mashed potatoes. Your stomach grumbles and you nearly sigh in relief when his parents walk in.
The conversation continues as normal until you’re met with a wave of nausea. Your face scrunches and despite attempting to hide it- his mother notices. His father isn’t paying any mind, looking at the massive side salad you’ve prepared.
Her eyes narrow and her mouth opens.
“So, uh-“ Katsuki begins, cherry eyes flicking over to meet your own.
“I’m pregnant.” You reveal and his mother slaps the shit out of katsuki on instinct.
It isn’t malicious, she’s practically bouncing. A wide grin wipes across her face and she looks toward her husband with a giggle.
“Fucking FINALLY!” She yells and katsuki looks at her incredulously.
“Don’t look at me like that Katsuki! I’ve been wanting grand babies for years now!” His mother scolds, looking at you with a bright smile.
Katsuki takes a breath, nice and slow to steady himself, while your mother prods with questions. You’re eating, talking about the ins and outs of pregnancy while his father pitches in warmly.
He grumbles in the corner, telling his mom to shut up, and makes faces at some of the things he didn’t expect.
“Yunno, with this asshole, I really craved sweets. But the hardest part of being pregnant with him was probably the hemorrhoids and kicking. God- the kicking was horrible.” His mother explains, stuffing a last bite of mashed potato in her mouth.
You giggle at your husbands angry and confused face from the side. He seems almost offended that pregnancy could be so horrible.
“Why was the kicking so bad?” He pokes, much more gentle than usual.
“Ahh.. it feels like butterflies at first, yunno? But you moved a lot-“ she grabs a sip of water, tilting her head towards him, and places the glass back down.
“-that’s fine and all at first. But you got stronger and it hurt, at one point you had your foot pressed against my ribs for two hours! You’d just kick and it was a constant mild uncomfortable feeling..”
The blonde to your right furrows his brows and takes a sip of his own water. The metal fork he was once using placed on the side of his dish.
“Well, that… makes sense.” Katsuki thinks out loud and looks over towards you.
The dinner ends with kisses and hugs. His mother says she’s coming over in a few days with a couple pregnancy life savers and demands to have copies of the ultrasounds.
Katsuki takes his time that night while you bathe. He massages your shoulders and back, up your ankles and thighs and kisses your tummy. You catch him whispering for the little melon to be sweet to you and nearly coo at the man.
The next day, he brings in a large notebook and grabs a pen. “Baby Food” is messily written at the top and you smile.
A kiss is placed to the top of his head, then a kiss to your lower stomach, like it’s becoming routine.
There’s something fond, simple, and beautiful about the way he falls into fatherhood without question.