Toji Softly Stroking Your Thighs While You Lay On His Chest.

toji softly stroking your thighs while you lay on his chest.

being a mother can be exhausting and it really took a toll on your life. dont get me wrong, you and toji dreamt of having a baby together but now that reality sets in, you start to see the struggles.

cries and whines filled both of yalls ears. you groaned, turning over to check the time on your phone.

4:28 am

you gently hit tojis chest preparing yourself to get up and take care of your childs cries.

the light taps on your thighs pull your eyes back to the bed. seeing toji sharing a sleepy smile, grabbing your hand and peppering a few kisses on your knuckles.

“i got him, mama. you just lay here. it’ll be quick” toji sits up before throwing on some pj pants and walking out the door.

you sigh. climbing back into the bed—paying attention to the baby monitor just to see toji cradling baby megumi.

“hey, big man…mama and i heard you cryin’. whats the matter?” toji snickers, leaning his arms into the baby bed and getting a hold of megumi.

“ma-ma!” megumi babbles—jumping slightly in tojis arms. “wan’ ma-ma!” megumi gives a toothy grin which causes toji to spread multiple kisses on his precious little face.

“come on, bud. you goin’ t’sleep with me and mama tonight.” and with that, megumis giggles only sent joy to tojis heart.

i love toji sm

skin. toji fushiguro.

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trainer!toji who gently shakes your hand as he introduces himself to you, scanning you head to toe as you’re dressed in your cute black yoga pants and a white sports bra that showcases your piercings. he listens as you tell him key points of your body you wanted to target, already coming up with strategies for an easy first day. it’s the afternoon, meaning the gym was close to empty considering it was a sunday. more space to do what was needed. he started out with stretches first, and this is the part where your mind has a brain of its own. when he’s on his knees before you as you lay on the mat, bending you in lewd ways to stretch you out, you think inappropriately. he was just being professional. you shake your head, trying your best to keep your head out of the gutter as he pulls your legs to rest on your tits. he notices your reaction and slyly grins, cracking a joke about how you left your contacts home or something, focusing on him a little to hard. his laugh his handsomely devilish, and has you thinking things you shouldn’t.

trainer!toji who’s muscles tense as he shows you a new workout, your eyes shamelessly drifting to the thickly trimmed hairs peaking from his sweats that rested on the tint in his crotch, molding around his cock and making your face swelter with heat. he’s sweaty, strands of hair sticking to his forehead. droplets streaming down his godly sculpted abs and absorbing into his shirt and pants. he doesn’t kill you for the first day, but the numerous squats and slapping the extremely weighted ropes with both arms has you breaking a sweat. toji let’s you take a water break after a fifteen minute workout, giving you a high five after which somehow makes you stumble back a little from tiredness, toji quick with catching you with both hands on your hips. the action makes you die inside, saying sorry with a laugh that you both reciprocate before sitting down.

trainer!toji who says he just wants to make you feel good about yourself after you tell him a story about your recent ex that shamed your body after gaining weight and proceeds to delicately pinch at your pierced nipples after folding your sports bra over your taut chest where he crouched to his knees and swallows his mouth around the velvety skin. he tells you how good you taste, flicks his tongue rapidly over the hard buds until your fingers are dancing in his charcoal hair and you’re practically fucking the seat like you’re in heat. you haven’t been fucked properly by a man in a while. and you weren’t going to stop this one.

trainer!toji who grabs your hand like a gentleman but yanks your clothes off like you’re a whore. a very pretty one he’d love nothing more than to sheath his thick cock into and call you his for the night. have you moaning his name on repeat like a broken record. the scar on the side of his mouth twitches into a smirk when you squeal after he lifts you up, light as a feather to him. he can’t comprehend, and mostly never will, the negative thoughts you have about your body, ex aside. he thinks you’re the prettiest woman he’s ever seen. voluptuous curves. soft, silky skin. you’ve had this grip on him ever since those big eyes of yours came in signing up for private lessons, always admiring him with fascination, and to his unknown knowledge, a puddle in your panties.

trainer!toji who has his sweats hanging barely at his waist as he buries his cock inside you, carrying you while still standing, strong forearms locked under your kneecaps. his height scares you a bit, cuddling your arms around his neck and pressing your noses together as you whimper and sink on it, warming his cock for the next two minutes until he feels like you’re ready to take it—or he’s too needy to wait. he’s lifting you like nothing, slamming your small body down onto his dick that nearly has you fainting from the size; swollen fat head bruising your gummy walls. heavy, just the perfect amount of thickness to fucking ruin you. blabbering nothingness into his mouth as you claw at his back, toji grunting and balancing both your weights like the gym freak he was.

“fuckbabyfuckbaby—fuck,” your sweet soppy pussy squelches and drips down his balls, full with just enough cum to breed you like he wished he could. another time, he thinks. he doesn’t want to scare you away, although he highly doubts it by the way you’re screaming and taking every hard pound to your poor little cunt. he chuckles amusingly at your whines, mashing his lips on yours as he squeezes his eyes shut the same time he molds your ass in his wide hands.

trainer!toji who calls you good girl when you squirt messily over his torso, soaking his nike’s and the gym mat he stood on. telling you breathily in your ear that your pussy wraps around my cock too fucking well. damn. fuck. shit, you’re gonna make me cum like that, when you rock up and down with a content smile on your face. you feel so much more confident now. you’re watching him with fascination as he hisses and takes you off his dick, hovering you above it as the two of you stare in between to watch his cum shoot loads of amounts onto your cute chubby stomach, a broken and final fuck singing past his cherry lips. you gasp as he plunges you back onto his still pulsating and awake cock, smacking your ass and walking towards a bench he lays you down on and sets your legs on his shoulders, hugging your thighs with both biceps bulging and enjoying your pussy just a little while longer before he had to lock up.

© 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.

toji realizes he wants your babies.

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‟ i'm not even moving and you are already so wet. ‟

at the edge of the bed, toji has you sitting straight in his lap, dick all the way in while your feet barely touch the floor. you crave movement but his hug won't allow it.

small kisses pepper your ear and he only stops to taste the perfume on your neck. toji wouldn't admit it, but your scent has been a guest in his dreams.

‟ you have got my lap all wet already,‟ he hums in your ear.

the purrs in the back of your neck make you shudder. you hate how he's got you in this position for longer than he should.

‟ stop teasing me.‟

you feel his forehead fall on your back, an amused grin escaping him. but before you have further objections, he's removed himself to throw you back to the bed.

‟ we are feisty today, aren't we?‟

there's a knot in your throat and a sincere struggle to find the right words in your head. ‟ please, i want you. i need you.‟

toji is used to making you desperate, but figures he'll stop being so mean now. your cunt wraps him so good again that a groan escapes him, and he can only quicken the pace at the sound of the cries in his ear. looks like you are the one toying with him now.

and he's all the way in, but it isn't enough. why can't he melt in you? his body is so hot that he doesn't doubt it can happen any second.

toji's been avoiding your eyes, but when he gets a glance of your flustered face looking his way through wet eyelashes, he can't bring himself to be mean to you again.

‟ don't look at me like that,‟ he pants.‟ you are so adorable.‟

genuine love for him, he sees it in your eyes. and you are so beautiful, so good for him, that he doesn't know what he's about to say.

‟ want me to put a baby in you?‟ he groans, voice raspier than ever. ‟ i bet you'd look so pretty with my baby in your belly.‟

your grip on his dick tightens and that's the only answer he should need, but he always wants more.

‟ you'd like that? tell me, and i'll fill you up. ‟

your throat wants to close again, but this time you don't hold back.

‟ fill me,‟ you cry. ‟ please, your cum, want it in me. want to make you a daddy. ‟

it doesn't take him more than a few seconds to finish inside you, but he doesn't stop trusting until he feels you clench around him one last time. it was the first time he finished before you.

both of you are a sweaty mess, but it doesn't bother you when you snuggle down his chest.

‟ i know you'll be a great dad,‟ you coo at him, and toji hopes so too. but the only certainty is he's made a good choice with you.

𓆩♡𓆪 note. needy toji is the best thing that's ever happened to me on god

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Hey my doves I have been wondering, I want to write for other people and would you guys read them? I will of course write for Austin and elvis most of all but yea

alani, your fic has succeeded evidenced by my possession at the hands of the illustrious horny spirit. just him teasing darling when she's being milk is just genius. i can see him trying to teach you to be a good girl for your master but you're too dumb :( on the plus side, you're too stupid to see how bad toji is and to escape him :)

but alani, consider bull hybrid toji. he's stronger, more dangerous, and is thoroughly infatuated with you but more importantly, his balls are full and he needs your assistance to empty them. so won't you lend your pussy this once? (as if he'd let go of his mate, especially after he got a taste of your pussy)

🥺💕 thank you so much raku! exactly, toji goes all out on teasing his cow girl, and she's too dumb to recognize the sadistic side of her master 😏😌

as for bull hybrid toji? i just finished writing the cow girl... oh dammit, this is another thirst storm in my head 💦

tw: dubcon, manipulation, vaginal sex, breeding, toji fuck you stupid, bull hybrid

Bull Hybrid! Toji tells you he needs a place to rest. You really don't have the power to reject such a charismatic bull and let him live on the streets. He took the opportunity to occupy your home, rummaging through your books and refrigerator. He eats your food and uses your furniture at will. Over time, he became more like the owner of the house than you.

Bull Hybrid! Toji seduces you. He would pretend to casually change clothes in front of you, revealing his solid muscles. He would be masturbating in the room and make sure you hear him moaning your name. Apologize (insincerely) when you're shy.

Bull Hybrid! Toji says it's the breeding nature of bulls and needs your help. At first it was just masturbating him, but it quickly turns into him grabbing your ass and giving you a deep pounding until your brain melts, and sticking out your tongue. Whenever he gets a chance, he pours seeds into your sweet little pussy.

If you need any help just let me know

Guys I'mma come clean

I have no idea how to write smut 😭

I tried one time but everyone made fun of me for it and I just like gave up 🥲

And after that I just don't know how to write it and I find it really difficult

And I feel if I write it for Jack everyone is going to hate it or make fun of it and I'm going to cry and become depressed and delete my whole account and you guys will never see me again

I was actually hoping and praying that no one would tell me to write smut but of course someone did and when I got that request I literally didn't know how to feel about it but I couldn't just say no because it was sound rude

I could try to write it but I can guarantee you guys that you guys are not going to like it at all

And now I'm going to cry bc of this