Hate F*cking Is Def On My List Just Bc Of This Lmfaoo

Hate f*cking is def on my list just bc of this lmfaoo

ENEMIES & FUCK BUDDIES! — TOJI FUSHIGURO

SYNOPSIS...you and toji are both rival assassins who absolutely despise each other, but for some reason can't keep your hands off of one another when you're alone

INFO...toji x assassin fem!reader, hate sex, angry sex, name calling (bitch, asshole, slut), pet names (sweetheart, baby), guns mentioned, fight scenes, knife mentioned, blood mentioned, hair pulling, choking, slapping, spanking, doggy, riding, sweet ending, not proofread

OTHER...likes and reblogs are appreciated

"Fuck...you," you manage to grunt out as Toji is plowing your pussy, the sheer force of his hips sending you forward. You hold onto your bedsheets as support, toes curling when the tip of his cock kisses your cervix.

"You're doing that right now, sweetheart," he replies with a snarky tone, landing a harsh smack across your plump ass, watching the way it ripples from the impact. "You're such a fucking bitch." His hand grabs a fistful of your hair, pushing your face down into the mattress as he somehow thrusts into your faster, his pace unrelenting.

You and Toji were rival assassins, always seeming to run into each other when you were both assigned to take out the same target. Of course the morey was on the line, and to get a one up on the other. He'd kill your target and sometimes you'd kill his. It was an ongoing feud between the two of you that never seemed to end. Some of the time it ended in you fighting each other, punches thrown, bullets fired, blood spills on the floor. All that was no use, though considering your target escaped. He'd blame you and you'd blame him.

He's costs you some good paying jobs, ruining your rank. You hated his guts just like he hated yours. But one thing you couldn't deny was how attracted you both were to each other. His eyes scanning over your body while yours stared at his plump limps. The tension was there, both of you were completely aware of that. So thick you could cut it with a knife. It was no surprise when after your very first fight with each other, you guys ended up ripping each others clothes off. As for the target? They escaped. And it went that way every single time no matter if the mission was completed or failed. His lips were on yours every time, fucking you with pure hate.

Though, this mission was different. Toji was assigned to kill you. You already had a hunch, you were one of the best trained assassins. As soon as he came knocking on your door, you knew he wasn't here to have conversation over cup of coffee because he fired shots right through your door before breaking it down. "You still alive, baby?" He laughed, wood creaking under his heavy boots.

"Unfortunately for you, yes." You fired shots right back at him, before running towards him to throw a punch. Your house was left a mess after the fight, a small cut on your cheek as you tried to catch your breath.

"Wanna call it a truce, sweetheart? I'm outta ammo," he chuckled, tossing his gun into the middle of the floor.

"You're a really bad liar, Toji!" You called out from behind the wall, looking at how much ammo you had left. One bullet. You rolled your eyes in annoyance, looking at the bullet holes that littered your wall and the array of useless guns on the floor. Shattered glass from your expensive vases at your feet.

"Awe, come on! You don't trust me?" You could hear the smirk in his voice.

"You literally came here to kill me." You slowly stood up against the wall, peeking out from behind it to see if you could spot where Toji was hiding. You raised your gun, carefully stepping over the glass.

"And? Isn't that our job?" You followed his voice towards the kitchen, playing defensive as you stayed alert of your surroundings.

"It is, baby," you smiled. "Which is why I'm gonna kill you first." You quickly turned the corner to the kitchen, finger on the trigger ready to shoot. Toji wasn't there.

"You put a lot of faith in yourself. I like that," he whispered from behind you. You quickly turned around and pulled the trigger, but he grabbed your wrist to divert your arm, the bullet scraping his arm. "You really just tried to shoot me!" He said in disbelief. He knocked the gun out of your hand, swiftly pinning your arms behind your back and holding a knife to your throat.

"Do it," you demanded. You felt the sharpness of the blade press into your skin, anticipating for the moment he sliced your neck open, but he pulled the blade away, pushing you away from him. Immediately, you turned around and looked at him with furrowed brows. "What are you doing?"

He just stared at you, blood staining his busted lip as he held the knife in his hand. "I can't fucking stand you." He threw the knife down, taking your face in his hands and pulling you in for a rough kiss, tongues moving so messily against each other.

"You're a pussy," you laughed at him for not being able to kill you while simultaneously pulling his shirt off.

"Shut the fuck up already," he growled.

Now, here you were, face mushed into the mattress, his dick reaching deep inside of you. Your eyes clenched shut, teeth clenched as he sweet spot over and over again. Though, you wouldn't let him get the satisfaction of knowing that. "Fuck me right or don't do it at all!" You taunted.

You heard a chuckle leave his lips, his grip on your hair tightening before trailing down to the back of your neck, gripping onto it as he lifted your body, your back now pressed against his sweaty chest. "Repeat that for me?" He snaked his hand around your throat, squeezing it.

"I said fuck me right or don't do it all," you spoke with full confidence. In a split second, he threw you back down on the bed, flipping you over onto your back like a rag doll as he pushed your legs apart, his thick cock slamming into your dripping hole. "Fuck!" You cried out.

"Is that good enough for you, slut?" He trapped your legs against your chest, his shaft dragging against your velvety walls. His heavy balls slapped against your ass, his hand wrapped tightly around your delicate throat. "I fucking hate you," he pummeled your pussy.

"I fucking hate you too," you snarled, the palm of your hand making contact with his cheek. Toji was shocked for a second before a grin began forming at the corner of his lips, his eyes darkening as he stared down at you. He returned the slap, a small whimper leaving your lips. "S-shit...mmmm." You bite down on your bottom lip.

"You hate me but this pussy says otherwise. I think she loves me." His snarky comment makes your eyes narrow, but you can't say that he isn't right. Your cunt squeezes around him, sucking him back in as he threatens to pull out each time. "Ohhh fuck, goddamn you feel so good," he grunted.

You place your hands on Toji's chest, using your strength to push him off of you and put him on his back, straddling him before you sink down onto his cock, aggressively and eagerly slamming your hips onto his. "You don't get to have all the fun, asshole." This time, your hand wraps around his throat, choking him. He can't help but stare up at you with mixture of lust and hate, watching the way your hips fluidly move as you ride him. Your eyes flutter shut as the bliss takes over you, pleasure coursing through your veins as you grow closer nd closer to your orgasm. "Ah, fuck!" You moan.

"Ride me like you mean it. I know you could do better than that." His large hand swats your ass as your pussy glides up and down his cock, a creamy ring forming at the base as it drips down his balls and makes a sticky mess between your thighs.

"Shut...shut the hell up!" Your brows furrow in pleasure, your body heating up as bring yourself closer and closer, teetering on the edge. "Yes! Yes!" Your entire body shudders, broken moans leaving your lips as you ride out your orgasm.

"Fuck, sweetheart," Toji's heavily breaths, his abs tensing up as he feels your cunt pulsating around him. Without warning he cums inside of you, rutting his hips against yours, ropes cum shooting deep inside of you. "Shit! Oh, shit!" He holds onto your waist tightly, eyes rolling back as he buries himself in your pussy.

"You came inside of me?!" You slap his chest.

"Not a big deal, get you a plan b tomorrow." He tries to catch his breath, a small smirk on his face.

"Whatever." You roll your eyes. You let out a small gasp when he pulls you down to his chest, hugging you. "What are you doing?" You asked, slightly confused.

"Just shut up and let me do what I need to do." He sighs. There's a moment of silence between you two as your two sweaty bodies press against each other.

"I had a clear shot on you in the hallway when you first came in," you blurt out, slowly moving your head up to look at him.

His eyes meet yours. "I had a clear shot on you in the living room."

"Why didn't you kill me?" It was a genuine question. The Toji Fushiguro was known to complete his missions—obviously that was before he met you.

"I could ask you the same." His thumb gently graces over the small cut on your cheek.

"Maybe...I like having you around." You admit, tracing circles on his skin.

"Yeah? Well, I've got a soft spot for you too." He has a small smile on his face as he stares at you with half lidded eyes.

"What about your mission?" Your voice is riddled with concern. Knowing how things work with an agency, they'll be after him just like they'll be after you. Both of you being hunted down for money, a large red target on your heads.

"Fuck the mission," he scoffed.

A small laugh erupts from your chest, "you kinda already did."

"Okay, smart ass," he rolls his eyes with a laugh.

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You don't have to run

Just dropping some heart-warming shit

Warnings: Smut

All characters aged up ofc

The stillness in your apartment was almost palpable, the faint hum of the city beyond the windows barely cutting through the quiet. Jo Togame, the untouchable, second-in-command gang leader, sat just a few feet away from you—close enough to reach out, but distant in a way that always kept you guessing. You watched him stretch out on the couch, the soft light from your lamp casting shadows across his face. Jo’s usual sharpness had dulled, replaced by a kind of vulnerability that you had never seen in him before. It felt like a fragile moment—something rare and fleeting, like trying to hold onto smoke. You stood up, needing a moment to gather yourself. The air between you both was charged, heavy with unspoken things. Jo glanced up, watching as you moved toward the kitchen, but he didn’t say anything.

“Everything okay?” you asked, leaning against the counter. The words came out quieter than you expected. Jo didn’t answer right away. Instead, he shifted, sitting up a little, eyes fixed on yours. “You ever wonder what it’s like to stop running from the truth? Running from your feelings?” he asked, the question hitting harder than anything before. You weren’t sure how to respond. Jo was always on the move—whether out with Choji or involved in gang activities. But now, here, in the quiet of your apartment, he seemed almost... tired. Tired of the chase, tired of the hype, tired of carrying the weight of being second, and tired of keeping his distance to avoid seeming vulnerable. “I think about it sometimes,” you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. You took a step closer, feeling the pull between you grow stronger with every passing second.

Jo’s eyes flickered with something soft and searching. “I’ve never been good at stopping. It’s easier to keep going and pretend that everything we do is right.” There was a weight to his words, something that spoke of long nights and endless roads, of pushing people away before getting too close. But here, now, Jo wasn’t pushing you away. If anything, he seemed to be pulling you closer. You moved toward him, sitting down beside him on the couch. The space between you felt charged, your heart pounding in your chest. You could feel the warmth of Jo’s body next to yours, the subtle rise and fall of his breath. Jo looked at you, and for the first time, you saw something raw and real in his eyes—a need, a desire, something unspoken but undeniable.

“You don’t have to run here,” you said softly, your voice trembling just slightly. Your hand hovered near his, unsure but wanting to bridge that final distance. Jo’s gaze dropped to your hand, and for a moment, he seemed to consider something. Then, slowly, almost cautiously, he reached out and placed his hand over yours. The contact sent a spark through you, the warmth of his touch igniting something deep within. For a second, the world seemed to stop. It was just you and Jo, the air between you electric with tension. You leaned in, closing the distance, your breath mingling with his. Jo didn’t pull away. Instead, he met your gaze with an intensity that made your pulse race, his green eyes dark and filled with something you couldn’t quite name. The moment stretched, thick with anticipation, and you could feel the shift—the closeness, the quiet invitation, the shared understanding that something was about to happen. Jo’s lips parted slightly, and you felt the pull between you grow impossibly stronger. You closed the final gap, your lips brushing against his, soft and tentative at first. But as Jo responded, the kiss deepened, becoming something fierce, something hungry.

His hand slid up your arm, pulling you closer, and you could feel the heat building between you both, the tension that had been simmering for so long finally breaking. You pressed closer, the softness of his lips contrasting with the intensity of the moment. Jo’s other hand found your waist, fingers digging in just enough to make you shiver. You responded in kind, your own hands moving to pull him closer, to feel the heat of his body against yours. Every movement felt like a release, like something long overdue finally falling into place. He picked you up and carried you to the bedroom.

Jo’s grip tightened around your waist, pulling you firmly against him as his lips found your neck, trailing soft kisses along your skin. The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down your spine, and a quiet moan escaped your lips, the sound igniting something deeper within him. His hands wandered lower, sliding over your hips and squeezing gently, fingers pressing into you with a sense of urgency. For a moment, Jo pulled back, eyes locking onto yours, searching for approval in the silence that hung between you. You gave a slow, deliberate nod, your heart racing with anticipation. With a smirk that was both playful and intense, Jo pushed you gently toward the bed. You lay back, breath shallow, as Jo hovered above you, the tension thick in the air—electric and undeniable.

His lips found yours again, and this time the kiss was more urgent, more heated. Your arms wrapped around Jo’s neck, pulling him closer, and the kiss deepened, becoming something more—a raw, unspoken need passing between you. Your heart pounded as you whispered against his lips, “I want you.” Jo exhaled sharply at your words, his breath warm against your skin. With deliberate movements, he helped you pull off your shirt, tossing it aside before quickly shedding his own. You could feel the heat of his bare skin against yours as he kissed down your neck, across your collarbone, and lower, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Jo’s mouth reached your chest, lingering there as your breath quickened, his kisses moving slowly down your stomach. Each touch sent waves of anticipation through you, building with every inch he descended. You moaned softly, the sound of his name slipping from your lips as you watched him, your face flushing with the closeness of it all.

Jo’s eyes flickered up to meet yours, and for a moment, everything paused—the world shrinking down to just the two of you, bathed in the intimacy of the moment. A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he kissed the top of your sweatpants, fingers hooking beneath the fabric. With deliberate care, Jo pulled them down, your underwear following suit. You lifted your hips to help him, feeling the cool air against your skin as you lay vulnerable beneath him.

Jo’s lips brushed against your inner thighs, teasing, drawing out the tension between you. You squirmed beneath his touch, the anticipation nearly overwhelming. "Patience, baby girl," Jo whispered, his voice low and teasing. “I’m just getting started.” You nodded, biting your lip to stifle the words on the tip of your tongue. But before you could say anything, Jo kissed you again, his lips finding yours with a sudden intensity that stole your breath. You moaned against his mouth, fingers threading through his hair as he kissed you deeper, the world around you fading into the background.

Jo’s lips began to move lower again, tracing a path down your body that made your pulse race. You couldn’t help but arch against him, the heat between you building with every touch, every glance, every whisper of his name. A low, primal groan escaped Jo’s lips as he continued, the sound vibrating through you and sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. His lips and tongue moved with precision, tasting every inch of you with a hunger that seemed endless. As you gasped, feeling the intensity of his movements, Jo's hand slowly trailed down your thigh before his fingers found your center.

With deliberate care, Jo slipped his middle finger inside you, eyes flicking up to meet yours, watching closely for your reaction. Your breath hitched, and you could see the intensity in Jo’s gaze, studying the way your body responded to his touch. When you nodded, a soft, breathless approval, Jo didn’t hesitate—adding his ring finger, the stretch sending a new surge of heat through you.

He began moving his fingers slowly, curling them just right as he pumped in a steady, deliberate rhythm. The pressure built with every thrust, each movement in sync with the rhythm of his mouth on you. Jo’s lips never left your skin, continuing to devour you with an intensity that had you arching your back, your fingers gripping the sheets beneath you.

The dual sensation of his fingers inside you and his tongue against you was overwhelming. Your breath came in shallow, uneven gasps as Jo increased the pace, fingers plunging deeper, expertly finding the spots that made you cry out, your body trembling under his touch. You could feel yourself teetering on the edge, your body tightening as the familiar wave of pleasure built deep inside you, ready to crash. But just as you were about to reach that peak, Jo suddenly pulled away, leaving you trembling and breathless, your release snatched from you. A desperate whine escaped your lips, “Whyyy?” The frustration in your voice was undeniable, your body aching for the high you were so close to.

Jo smirked down at you, his eyes dark with intensity. "Because," he murmured, his voice low and husky, "you can only cum on my cock." The raw edge of his words sent a fresh surge of heat through you, leaving you helpless under his gaze. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a slow, heated kiss, his tongue teasing yours as his hands roamed your body with possessive tenderness. “I’m going to make love to you,” Jo whispered against your lips, their words a soft promise that made your heart race. You watched as they quickly discarded their bottoms, the fabric falling away to reveal their heavy, aching length. The sight alone made your breath hitch in anticipation, the hunger between you palpable. Jo shifted, positioning himself between your legs, the weight of his body pressing down against you. With one hand, he gripped the base of his cock, guiding it to your entrance, teasing you with the slow, deliberate glide of his shaft along your slick folds. The friction was maddening, the wetness of your arousal clinging to him, heightening every sensation. He rubbed himself against you, sliding his length up and down, teasing you with the promise of what was to come. You squirmed beneath him, your hips instinctively arching toward him, craving more. Jo’s gaze never left yours, his eyes filled with desire and something deeper, more intimate. The moment stretched, thick with anticipation as he continued to tease, his cock pressing against you but not yet entering, making you ache for him.

Jo slowly eased himself into you, his breath catching as he tried to maintain control, his eyes squeezing shut to fight off the overwhelming urge to finish too soon. The sensation of being inside you was almost too much, the heat and tightness making him groan low in his throat. You could feel the tension in his body, and instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, urging him deeper inside. The movement caused him to slide further in, and Jo’s head dropped forward, his lips brushing your neck as he gasped, “Oh, fuck…” The curse slipped from him, heavy with the weight of his restraint, as he pushed in deeper, inch by inch.

Your moans filled the space between you, soft and breathless, your lips grazing his ear as you clung to him, bodies perfectly in sync. His hands gripped your hips, anchoring you beneath him as he leaned down to capture your mouth in a slow, heated kiss, the connection between you electrifying. Finally, Jo bottomed out, his length buried fully inside you, and both of you let out a shared sigh of pleasure, the sensation overwhelming. The moment lingered, the intensity of being completely connected, your bodies entwined, creating a closeness that felt almost sacred. Jo began to move slowly, his rhythm deliberate and controlled as he settled into a steady pace. He buried his face in the curve of your neck, his breath hot and erratic against your skin. As he increased his pace, his whispers turned into a low murmur of desire, his words a mix of dirty promises and fervent encouragement. “Oh, baby... I-I’m gonna…” he breathed heavily, his voice trembling with the intensity of his pleasure. The intensity of his touch, coupled with the speed of his thrusts, was almost too much to bear. You felt yourself shatter, your body responding uncontrollably as you came with a cry, the pleasure overwhelming. The clenching of your walls around him pushed Jo closer to his own release, the tightness driving him wild.

“Shit, I-I’ve got to pull out…” Jo moaned, his voice strained, yet filled with admiration. “Mmm, so good... you’re doing so well, baby,” he panted, his movements becoming more erratic as he fought to hold back. Your body was a whirlwind of sensations, and the only sounds you could make were incoherent gasps and moans. As Jo started to pull back, the loss of contact made you desperate. You gripped your legs tighter around him, your voice trembling as you managed to say, “Inside…” The plea pushed Jo over the edge, and he groaned loudly, his thrusts growing frantic and desperate. He sealed his lips against yours in a frantic kiss, and as you tightened around him once more, he could no longer hold back. He released into you with a shudder, ropes of warmth spilling inside, the intensity of his climax palpable.

Jo buried his face in your neck again, his breaths coming in ragged, uneven gasps. “Oh, baby,” he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction and tenderness. You responded by trailing kisses along his neck, moving up to his jaw, savoring the closeness and the shared moment of intimacy. "I love you," he whispered into your ear, and you responded back, heart swelling.

**I actually put effort into this**

tags: NSFW!!! female reader, penetration (penis in vagina), unprotected sex, exhibitionism, doggy style, possessiveness, jealousy, vaginal fingering, cream pie, dirty talk, big dick, size kink, size difference, mild dubcon

word count: 1,124

"What the fuck did you just say?"

Your heart jolts when you hear Toji's deep, gravelly voice ring through your ears while taking him in doggy style. Fear strikes you when he suddenly stops mid-stroke to pull out, and panic sets in when he clamps one of his giant hands on the back of your neck and pulls you into an upright position.

You fucked up. And you fucked up bad. Calling out another man's name during sex was already an unforgivable act, but the fact that you'd said that name in particular while fucking Toji, of all people... you were in big, big trouble.

Displeased with your silence, he leans forward and snarls in your ear.

"I asked you a question."

"I..." a shiver runs through your body as you speak. "It just slipped out, I didn't mean-"

Before you can finish your sentence, he releases his grip on your neck and climbs off the bed. When you turn around, you see him punching numbers into his phone while his back is turned, giving you a view of his toned back. A sight that leaves you breathless. You're not sure what to do - should you reach out? Try to console him? You wonder who he could be calling right now. Was he just gonna throw you in an Uber and be done with it?

There isn't much time to dwell. You hear a click, then a familiar voice over the speaker, one that makes your stomach drop to the floor.

"Yooooo, this is Gojo Satoru! The strongest sorcerer in the world~"

"Did you fuck her?" Toji interjects.

"Ah, good afternoon Toji~! Now, what on earth could you possibly be talking about?"

"(Y/N). Did you fuck her?" he snaps his neck around to glare at you, his piercing gaze making you feel two inches tall.

Gojo is eerily silent. It's the first time you've ever heard him at a loss for words.

"I did," he says. "Why? You wanna know what it was like? How good her tight little pussy felt when I was deep inside? The delicious sounds she made when I touched her in just the right spots? The sweet, sweet sound of her voice when I-"

"Shut the fuck up, you stupid brat!"

Great. Now he's really pissed.

God damn it, Gojo! Why did he have to have such a big fucking mouth? Although, hearing him speak about you in this way was kinda hot... your cheeks flush as you listen to his vivid description. You should be upset, or embarrassed, or something, but admittedly... the entire situation is really turning you on.

Toji is gripping the phone so hard, you wonder if he'll actually crush it. You brace yourself for an explosion of anger, one that never comes. You nearly jump out of your skin when he suddenly pounces on you, pinning you on your back while a fierce and terrifying look burns in his eyes. You lay there like a frightened rabbit, waiting for him to sink his teeth into you.

He sets the phone on the bed, directly in front of your face, before crawling on top and trapping you underneath his massive body. You can hear Gojo's voice a bit more clearly now, and what's more, he can hear you.

"Hellooooo? Toji?"

"Shut up and listen," Toji barks. "I'm gonna fuck your girl, and I'm gonna fuck her better than you ever could."

"What?! Toji? (Y/N), are you there? What the fuck is going on?"

You open your mouth to say something, but instead a small moan escapes as Toji spreads your thighs apart and pushes two of his giant fingers inside you. His thumb gently massages the hood of your clit; the steady motion makes you moan even more. Meanwhile, his other hand trails up your body, gently caressing your waist and breasts. Your hips press up against his, craving more of his touch as he coaxes tiny noises and vocalizations out of you. He curls his fingers up, stroking the spongey spot on your wall for a few seconds until you scream in pleasure, just like you had right before Satoru's name had fallen from your lips.

"(Y/N)? Are you serious...?"

"Satoru, I-"

"Have you ever made her cum like this?" Toji brags into the phone, cutting you off. "How many seconds was that, (Y/N)? Five? Three?"

"Fuck you, Toji," Gojo sneers.

The man with the heavenly pact chuckles as he pulls his fingers out of you, licking them with a wicked smile.

"She tastes amazing. Sweet. Juicy."

"God damn it!"

You're too out of breath to say anything. Toji's hands are like magic. It's different from the way Gojo touches you, but it makes you feel just as good. Comparing them was useless. Both men drove you crazy, fucked you like animals, made you feel like the prettiest girl in the world. You never meant for them to find out about each other, especially not like this. But you also never expected them to care so much.

Also, Gojo could have hung up, but he was still on the phone...

"I'll make sure she never even thinks of you again after this," Toji says as he takes your thighs in hand. He presses the tip of his cock at your entrance, then slowly slides it into your wet pussy. You try to hold back your reaction this time, for Gojo's sake, but it's no use. Toji feels way too fucking good. You let out one long, guttural moan as you take in his incredible size. His dick is only slightly shorter than Gojo's, but it's definitely more girthy. Just how you like it. He slowly pumps into you, going faster and faster while grunting in rhythm. You moan with every deep stroke.

"Yeah? We'll see about that," Gojo snaps back. "(Y/N)'s coming over again tonight. Isn't that right, baby?"

"Oh God, yes!!" you cry out.

"She's not going anywhere," Toji grabs your hands and pins them beside your head as he thrusts into you, staring intensely into your eyes. "Right, (Y/N)?"

"Then I'll go there."

"Like hell you will."

One beat later, the line was dead. Toji finishes inside you, shouting out profanities as he lets loose a huge load of cum that drips from your pussy after he pulls out. He collapses on the bed next to you, pants into your ear. His big hands wrap themselves around your body, feeling up your thighs and hips before caressing your sides and chest. Despite his strength and aggression, he had quite the gentle touch. You wonder if you've finally culled his anger, if Gojo was actually coming over, if the whole thing was finally over and done with...

...That is, until you hear a knock at the door.

Pay Attention

Synopsis: You had a long day of training, during the group meeting you zoned out and Levi noticed.

********************WARNING 18+ SMUT***************************

"Get up and stop being fucking lazy!" Levi yelled at one of the newest recruits. The rookie was on his knees struggling to breathe. Levi had a frown on his face. He looked at the boy with disgust. You looked over towards where Levi Ackerman was. You began to feel bad for the kid. You looked away and continued to focus on your training. It was hard to focus with Levi barking orders at his trainees. You tried to focus and kept training until the session was over. Everyone was called into a group to get updates on what was going on outside of the walls and to debrief for the day. You walked over and looked around. Everyone looked tired and defeated. As you scanned the crowd, your eyes met with Levi's. The two of you stared a little longer than normal. You broke eye contact to try to listen to the higher-ups tell you all what's been going on, although your mind couldn't comprehend what they were saying due to your exhaustion. They spoke for about fifteen minutes. You didn't pay attention, you simply couldn't. Your eyes traveled back to look at Levi who was extremely attentive. His body looked so good and he didn't look tired one bit. Your mind drifts to the idea of him. You thought about how long he looked at you, how his face seemed softer when looking at you, how his cheeks had a hint of red tint, and how his eyes looked as if they could read your soul. You imagined his hands rubbing down your body to grip your thighs as he pounded into you. You bit your lip, complelety forgettng where you were. The group disbursed after the meeting andyou stood there still on a daze. "Y/ln!" You heard an angelic voice yell. You were still daydreaming as you turned your head to see Levi trying to get your attention to snap you back to reality. You looked around and noticed everyone was gone. You quickly grabbed your things to head inside.

Your feet dragged as you walked down the halls back to headquarters. You felt gross from all the sweating you have done throughout the day. But your mind stayed active from your recent daydreams. You slowly but surely reached your room, not really paying attention to how you got there. You stripped off your clothes to use your personal bathroom. It was nice that veterans got to have their own bathrooms. You turned the shower on and stepped in. The water was hot but it was a relief to your body. You stood there ideling for a few minutes until your thoughts drifted back to your captain. You began to reach down to your aching area but fought against touching yourself. You shook your head to focus and washed your body. Stepping out, you noticed there was a presence that wasn't there before. You gripped the towel tightly as you walked slowly into the bedroom, only to see Levi sitting on your bed. Your eyes widened. Your daydreams must have been turning into hallucinations. Were you ready that tired? His outfit was different from what he was wearing earlier. He was cleaned up wearing, black slacks and a white shirt button-up shirt. His clothes seemed more formal than what anyone else would wear to wind down but you knew he had a reputation to uphold. "Captain." You said, your breaths becoming heavier at the thought of you being in a towel with Levi sitting on the bed looking right back at you. He scowled at you and shook his head. "Y/n, you've been doing well in your training." He stood up and began walking to you slowly. Your mind was so clouded, this felt unreal to you. You pinched yourself as he got closer. It was definitely not a dream which made your stomach flutter. "But I noticed you weren't listening during the meeting. You've been zoning out a lot lately. You're such a good cadet but your mind wanders a lot. I wonder what you're constantly thinking of." He said. You bit your lip. He finally made his way to you as you stood completely still. His face so close to yours that you could feel his minty warm breath on your lips. The area between your legs now soaking and the grip on your towel loosened a bit. "I was listening, Captain." You said trying not to meet his gaze. Your face was burning from how you were feeling. "What did Erwin say about the upcoming mission for this week?" He asked you, you looked away quickly. His hand reached to touch your chin to make you look at him. "I- I-." You stuttered. "I'm not sure, Captain." You replied, wanting to put your head down but his grip was tight but gentle. His eyes looked into yours deeply. They didn't look like his normal eyes, there was a sort of hunger behind them. "That's what I thought. Why lie to your captain? Fucking brat. I think you need to be disciplined." He said, hand moving from your face to your towel. His eyes never left yours. "I'm sorry, Captain. Do what you must." You said, knowing where this could lead. Who were you to deny an opportunity that you dreamed about? "I see the way you look at me during training. You are so beautiful when you're focused." He said, snatching the towel from your body. "Everything on you mesmerizes me." You gasped as the cold breeze hit your body which caused a shudder. You remained quiet, unable to speak. He brought your face to his and kissed you passionately. After all the nights of you masturbated to the thought of his hands caressing your body and here he was actually doing it. You leaned into his kiss as he deepened it. His hands traced your body, lips never leaving yours as he pushed you to the bed.

Your mouths wrestled until you succumbed to his touch. “Let me teach you what happens when you don't pay attention and lie to your captain.,” He said. You began to touch all over him. You took his shirt revealing his chiseled chest. You moaned at the sight.

He kissed your lower half. His eyes watched you with such passion behind them. Your body squirmed as he kissed down to your inner thighs teasing you. You moaned but then he came back to your face and kissed you again. You tugged at his pants wanting him to pull them off. He pulled his pants and underwear off as his member popped out, slapping his stomach. Your eyes grew wide at the sight of the glistening cock with precum. You reached out to grab it to kiss the swollen tip. His body shuttered. You began to slowly take him into my mouth. “Fuc,k baby.” He said. He took his hand and placed it lightly on the back of your head. You were mentally preparing for him to push your head down onto him more but he caressed your head instead. This caused the heat between your legs to grow started to bob your head faster, using his groans as motivation. You could feel him twitch in my mouth as he released his juices while letting out a loud groan. You looked him in the eyes as you swallowed, and a grin appeared on your face. He was so taken aback by the action. He pulled you up and kissed your lips rough but passionately. He hovered over you, taking his member and rubbing it around your folds. He bit his lip and you gripped his shoulders as he looked down at your soaking-wet cunt with lust and hunger. He slid into you and you both moaned when he was fully in. He gripped your hips as he began to thrust into you. "F-fuck, you're so tight. T-That's right, take my cock you fucking brat." He grunted out. His words cause you to get wetter and clench harder onto him. You both were moaning. You started to notice his thrusts getting sloppy as the ball in your stomach readied to explode. “Oh fuck Levi!” You yelled. He continued his hard sloppy strokes. “I’m going to- '' You struggled to get out. He looked at you and said, “Same time.” He kissed your lips as you both released your juices onto each other, moans coming out of both of your mouths. Bodies sweaty and chests moving up and down fast a you both let out pants. He stayed inside of you as he leaned forward onto your chest. “Next time pay attention, brat.”

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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.

First of all … they are BOTH fine asf.

Second, the remind me of each other