Being Delulu Is The Solulu

Being delulu is the solulu 🩵😝

"Yall in there fuckin?"

Warning: smut - simple as that

He shut the bathroom door quickly. His back to it as he panted. The tent in his pants raised higher. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself. Just a minute ago, he was playing the game of Life with all of his friends. You sat next to him on your knees on the ground laughing and touching his thigh so innocently. He was so flustered and he hoped no one noticed. He knew each touch was innocent but he couldn't help but to think so naughty. He imagined you making lewd noises as he pushed his fingers into your wet cunt. He had never touched it before but he could only imagine how good you felt. He began to reach for the tent in his pants. He slowly unzipped his zipper, pulled down his pants, and touched his large cock which dripped with precum. He hissed at the feeling of just touching it. How could you make him this hard? He wished you knew how you make him feel. He began to stroke it as he bit his lip, hoping no one realized how long he was gone.

His mind drifted to your body and how your skin was so soft. He loved your smile, he could imagine himself rubbing his cock across those beautiful lips. He pumped a little faster thinking of your face covered in his cum. Little moans of your name slipped out. If you only knew what he was doing to the thought of you. You and him had been friends for years. Always flirting when the group hung out together. He loved how your soft hands brushed his arm as you blushed at something he had said. Everyone would joke and try to set y'all up on dates. You both were too shy to actually go through with it. His mind flooded with thoughts of you. He closed his eyes tightly, feeling the knot in his stomach approach. Then there was a knock on the door. "Hey, are you okay?" He froze. It was you. Your angelic voice made him get harder. The feeling of reaching his climax was pushed back as he mustered up the words to respond. "Mhm." was all he could manage to get out. "Are you sure? I can come in if you like." You offered. Your voice was so enticing to him. 'Fuck it', he thought as he cracked the door letting you slip inside. You slip through the small opening and shut the door behind you. You turned around and stopped when you looked at the sight of him holding his cock in his hands. Your face heated up as you looked away and bit your lip. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his cock. You gasped once you made contact with it. This action causes your body to get closer. The heat radiates from both of you. He used his other hand to grab your face and kiss you. You tensed but then melted into his touch. Your hand wrapped around his extremely hard cock, lips never leaving each other. He jumped at the motion. You started to pump your hand as he moaned against your lips. Your lips broke free as you stared him in the eyes as you continued to stroke him. "Fuck." was all he could get out. You smiled innocently. From just looking at your face and that smile, he wouldn't have thought you would do something so inappropriate. You slipped down his body, positioning yourself on the ground. You were face to face with his cock. You never stopped stroking it. He was ready to cum at just the sight of you but this sight made him want to explode. You kissed the tip and he sighed. You looked him in the eyes as you took him into your mouth. He moaned louder than he should have. He felt like he was in Heaven. You bobbed your head as he gripped your hair with his hands. You were taking him so well and he was so close to cumming that he began to thrust into your mouth quickly which cause you to moan, fingers playing with the heat between your legs. His thrusts became sloppy and his grip on your head loosened. You felt him twitch in your mouth. You stuck your tongue out to catch all of his cum. He groaned loudly and you smiled, tongue catching every drop of his juices. You started to close your mouth but he stuck his cock back into it to cover it in cum. He began to smear it all over your lips, shuttering at such a lewd image.

"Yall in there fucking?" A voice came outside of the door. You quickly swallowed and wiped your mouth. He got himself together quickly. "No." He said, trying to speak in his normal voice. His legs were so weak and he just looked at you. You had a smile on your face as you looked back at him. You kissed him really quickly and then opened the door to walk out like nothing happened. Your friend stood by the door with a smirk on her face. You walked past her and winked. He followed behind you both, back into the living room and tried to continue playing the games. Both of your minds were clouded with the thought of each other. You smirked at him and put your next playing card on the table.

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***All my stuff copyrighted, as in don't steal my shit***

Feel free to repost tho

Not edited/ proofread much

Just a little something slight lmfaooo but imagine Gojo, Geto, or Levi thinking of you in such as nasty way

Nothing sums me up better than this 😭

writing fanfic means ignoring my responsibilities all day while imagining how cartoon characters fuck and then being validated by some horny internet stranger with a username like "spitinmybootyholetomiokagiyuu" who says nicer things about me than my parents ever did

Had to put the ‘dream rides’ closer to my head😜😭 (don’t include Killua in that)

Your Only Girl Pt 4

Read warning from pt 1, 2, 3

He moves your hands and straightens up. He scans your body and licks his lips. You watch as he slowly unbuckled his belt, never taking his eyes off of yours. He pulls his pants and underwear down and his cock pops out. You go from looking at his face to looking at his cock. He steps out of the clothing and crawls his way up to your face. He gives you a soft kiss and then leans over to the nightstand, you stop him before he opens it and he looks back at you with wide eyes. You two say no words but you nod and his face lights up. He groans at the thought of entering you raw. Yall haven't done it raw besides your first time which was in high school (heat of the moment sex). He shivers and begins to rub the head of his long and thick cock onto your lips. You moan and he grabs your left leg and sets it on his shoulder and holds the knee out for the other as he begins to enter you. He kisses your ankle with his eyes closed as he enjoys the feeling of entering you. You moan, trying to adjust to his size. He takes your legs and wraps them around your waist and you tighten your legs which makes him slide in further. You both moan. He bites his lip and squeezes his eyes shut doing his best not to nut from feeling your warm tight cunt wrap around him bare. If anyone was to ask him, this was his paradise. He finally bottoms out and doesn't move for a second, you kiss his shoulder as he tucks his head into your neck. He stays still for a moment and takes a deep breath. "I -" you begin to speak but he slams his lips against yours. He knew what you were gonna say and he would have come on the spot if it had come out. He finally begins to move at a slow and shallow pace to allow you to get adjusted. He groans at the feeling and you moan into his ear. He starts to stroke harder and longer but maintains the slow speed. He places his hands on the sides of your head and then begins to speed up. His thrust so precise and calculated. You moan loudly. He whispers how much he loves you and would never hurt you. He speeds up the pace and his hand shoots to your neck. He knows how much you like that. Yall begin fucking like dogs in heat. Feeling as if yall were trying to race each other to the finish line. "Y/N" He whimpers, that makes you tighten up around him. "Fuuuuuckkkk" he says at the feeling. He's doing his best not to come but he can't think straight. You take your hands and place it on his cheeks. He finally makes eye contact with you and an "I love you, Toru" comes out of your mouth and he moans loudly, "Awww fuckkkkkkkk" he says as he releases into you but doesn't stop thrusting. You tighten up feeling the heat in your stomach about to burst. You cum with a silent scream. He moans more and cums into you more from feeling the tightness of your precious cunt. He leans over and places his head in the crook of your neck. He's slowly thrusting, with no rhythm at all. "Y/N, I'm in love with you and only you." He says breathless. You nod and he feels your head move. He looks up at your fucked out face and smiles. You hug each other and he apologizes again. "I won't do or allow that anymore but you gotta admit, you're fucking hot when you're mad. Had my dick hard and my heart hurting" Yall laugh together and when the laughter dies down, Gojo speaks, "I want to be with you for the rest of my life. The one and only for me and baby I will do whatever to make sure that happens."

You can definitely say that although the situation was upsetting, the sex was definitely worth it.

LISTENNNNNNNN AS A DANCERRR……. I NEED THIS TO HAPPEN TO ME😭😭 thank you for writing this, I’ll probably reread it a million times 🩰

⋆｡° ✮ My Little Dancer | Suguru Geto

ballerina reader x grundy boyfriend suguru

y’all i know nothing about the art so take this with a grain of salt.

“1, 2, 3, 4.”

“1, 2, 3, 4.”

“1, 2, 3, 4.”

The set of twelve is repeating in your mind with each spin as your foot goes up and spins on the hard wood floor.

"Again, you got it."

Those words echoed in your mind as the flat of the shoe went up and down.

“again.” The word echoed in your mind and flashed in front of you. your arms out and open, swaying, making an “o” shape.

“again… faster.” Those words practically shouted at you. You took your other foot and slid it over, spinning like before but even faster.

“1, 2, 3, 4,... 5, fuck.” Your spinning delayed and eventually stopped; you cursed yourself for missing the rep again.

“You’re doing good.” You quickly turn, and your boyfriend is in the doorway with his arms in front of him, his arms crossed.

You mutter an "oh," putting your hand on your forehead and quietly walking towards him.

“You scared me; I didn’t tell you to come today.” You wrap your arms around his waist, snuggling into his chest.

He wraps one around your waist and the other behind your head, caressing it, leaning down, and placing a kiss on it.

"I wanted to see how you were doing; I missed you.” his thumb brushing over the same spot, his hand coming down to cup your jaw.

He slides his thumb over your chin repeatedly before tilting your head up and looking into your eyes.

He smiles and leans down, placing a kiss on your lips. His lips are cold but soft, and his breath is warm.

“that’s sweet. I missed you too.” The last words are muttered between the pecks he’s placing on your lips.

His hand is rubbing over your waist, and his thumb is still rubbing over your chin. His lips are approaching your neck while his gaze is still locked on yours.

“Here?” he whispers, almost too quiet.

You were craving him, so you didn’t protest. You nodded your head, taking your arms from around his waist and wrapping them around his neck.

He smiles, diving into you, cupping your cheek, and holding a strong grip on your waist.

He kisses you, one peck after the other, before fully indulging in your taste.

He leans into you, walking into you while you walk backwards. He takes one of his hands and puts it behind him, closing and locking the door.

He wraps his arm back around your waist, licking your lip to let him in. You open your mouth a little, teasing him.

Suguru smiles, sticking his tongue in through the small space he was given. You fully open your mouth, sliding your tongue over his.

"Cigs," you whisper out, going back to slide your tongue over his. He lets out a muffled “hm?” before moving his mouth in rhythm with yours.

He was eager and hungry for you.

He takes his hand off your cheek, sticking it to your ass and giving it a firm squeeze.

“Do you need these?” He whispers out, still squeezing your ass and kissing your jaw, then your neck.

You giggle, pulling away and looking him in the eyes again. “Kinda yeah. If you want to rip em you have to compensate, yeah?"

He laughs into your neck, sliding his other hand down to your ass and squeezing your other cheek.

"Deal," he says before sliding his tongue over a spot on your neck and pushing his lips over sucking.

A moan erupts from your lips, and you throw your head back, giving him more access. His tongue licks over your sensitive spot again, making you shiver.

He keeps walking forward, causing you to move backwards, turning, and he’s walking you into the barre.

His hands are on it, on opposite sides of you, looking down at you with eager and ready eyes.

“Show me some moves," he mutters, his voice still in a nice, warm whisper. Your cheeks heat up, and you smile, propping up off of it and walking into his chest.

“Give me a little space.” He obeys you, giving you enough room to do what you want. You place one hand on the bar, slowly bringing your other arm up.

You point your right foot out and the other in the same position, going up and down quickly and then at a steady pace.

You slowly lift one leg all the way up in the sky, your hand on the bar giving you balance.

Suguru slowly walks up to you, placing his hand on the leg in the air and the other on his bulge.

"Mhm, I like that.” He says taking one hand off his bulge and the other off your leg, ripping your tights.

Your leg almost comes down from you being startled, but his hand quickly goes up to hold you sturdy.

“My little ballerina knows how to hold her stance, hm?” his hand gripping over your leg and his other going to unzip his pants.

Butterflies into your stomach and a small grin is plastered on your face; a little practice never hurts.

He hesitates about pulling out his length and goes to unbutton his jeans, then pulls it out.

He slides his briefs down a little before pulling his dick out. He looks at your heat, then at you.

Taking his finger and looping it between the open space by your thigh and the side of your panties moving them to the side.

“Hold your leg for me.” He takes his hand off, grabbing his dick, and slowly stepping forward, lining up with your entrance.

You knew what he meant; he didn’t want you to actually hold your leg up with your hand but with your strength, and that you did.

Before he puts himself in, he slides his ring finger in to see if you’re wet enough. You flinch from the coldness of his ring and contact.

You muffle a moan as he slides a finger out and replaces it with his veiny length. Your jaw clenches, and the grip you have on the bar tightens.

“Keep holding it," he whispers, leaning closer to your ear, giving it a small peck, giving it multiples before moving to your jaw.

He kisses your jaw a couple of times before looking up at your foot and smiling as he slides out, then back into you.

“pointed… You’re an expert, huh?” His voice catches your attention, and you look up at your foot and smile.

“forced habit," you say, moving it a couple of times before returning your gaze to his.

He looks back down into your eyes, sliding out, then into you with more force, your posture slouching.

The pleasure is getting sent into all your weak spots, and he knows it. He thrusts into you again and again and again.

The last thrust sends you over the edge, your grip tightening around the bar even more.

“good girl. Keep holding it," he whispers, grunting shortly after, thrusting again.

"Fuck," you mutter, gritting your teeth from the overwhelming pleasure boiling inside of you.

It felt like warm butterflies were swarming your stomach. The way he looked at you, licking his lips, his dark eyes staring into you, made you feel so good.

You place your other hand on his shoulder for grip. Your body is bent in a position some would find uncomfortable, but the strain on your leg and the side of your body only made you feel better.

"Mmm, right there, Suguru." You moan out, your fingers digging into his flesh as his dick curled up, lightly touching your sweet spot.

You needed more.

His eyes were on you the entire time—not on the mirror in front of him, not on your leg, just your gorgeous face.

His hips slid into you again, over and over again, lightly tapping the same spot.

“If you want me to go dipper... Just tell me; use your words.” Your eyes got slightly bigger but returned to their regular state.

You nod, moaning, "Deeper, Suguru." The way you softly muttered his name with a plea only made it harder.

He was pulsing inside of you, your walls clamping and tightening around him. His pulsing gave you a pleasurable vibration.

You throw your head back, tapping the mirror behind you and gripping his shoulder more for stability.

He slams into you a final time, a knot forming in your lower stomach for a few seconds before it drops without a second thought.

“wa-wait!” You scream out, but it’s too late. His pace is sloppy, and his dick is pulsing repeatedly inside of you.

Both of your bodies release together, your head leaning off the mirror and forward tapping his chest.

He raises his hand, caressing the back of your head and rubbing your hair. He slowly slides out of you, your fluids and his dripping onto the floor.

Suguru takes his other hand, slowly putting your leg down. You both laughed at this, not noticing you still had it up.

"I hope I was a good partner with this warmup.” You chuckled at his choice of words, adjusting your clothes.

"I wouldn’t say this was a warmup.” You turn around in the mirror, fixing up your hair, and he taps your backside with a helmet.

Where’d this come from?

He smirks, and you turn back. "Trust; you have a lot coming when we get home.” You smile at him with the smile he’s weak for, and you grab the helmet.”

“Maybe I'll be working on you.” you tease. walking past him, swinging your hips, and he follows, whistling.

“Atta girl.”