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pleasepleaseee write something about vampire choso

❤︎ ໋𓈒 teaching vampire choso how to please you
warnings. fem! reader, biting, inexperienced choso, praise kink, unprotected sex, creampie, mdni.

vampire choso would be twice as sensitive as the normal human.
just feeling the warmth of your breath waft against his skin, pecking a wet kiss against his cheek was enough to make him let off a soft whimper. he was utterly infatuated with you. your taste especially, there’s never go a dull moment where he wouldn’t have his fangs softly buried into the crook of your neck. “s-sweet,” he’d murmur out, dragging his tongue softly against your skin. the sharp edges of his tongue wasn’t too pierced, but pulled down just enough to leave a few bite marks. “i want more of you, please..”
“you don’t—”
“jus’ teach me, show me,” and as he spoke, his words trembled as you were propped up on his lap—you felt how warm choso was, his body heat was something you couldn’t ignore. his bottom lip quivers before he pouts, and you felt his hardened bulge rub off against you. “i- i just wanna make you feel good. show me what to do.”
“okay,” you smile, planting a kiss near the tip of his nose, a soft whimper following from your gesture. he wasn’t kidding, he yearned to make you feel some sorts of pleasure.
choso wasn’t a virgin…he’s had his share of sheer intimacy, yet it’s been quite some time.
ever since he stumbled upon you, he’s been longing to feel some sorts of erotic delectation for himself.
as he’s hovering above you, choso heavily pants. his frame completely towers of you—you’re sat there with a cute smug grin, and you stare as his abs clench with his arms laid against the sides of you.
“you gonna stare at me all day, baby?”
you tease at the vampire, and immensely, he grows rather flustered, a fiery heat rising towards the outer tips of his pointed ears.
“s-sorryyy…princess, you’re just s-so pretty underneath me,”
he huffs out, heaving in and out. you stare into his eyes, and it was half-lidded. he’s always had this tired look about him, the darkened horizontal mark that ran across the bridge of his nose.
his favorite thing of you to do would be whenever you’d skim a thumb softly against it, pressing a few warm kisses against the mark.
“start slow, ‘s okay.” you coo, yours eyes were sweet and gentle — he couldn’t help but whine at your facial expressions. so pure, so perfect…
“hold- hold my hand.” he stammers, and you look let off an abrupt gasp once his swollen tip goads against your slick entrance.
“you’re…such a baby,” you’d let out, intertwining your fingers against his anyway.
“…yeah, ‘m your baby,” he sniffles, and he’s gradually letting himself in. you have a free hand that digs into the paleness of his back, scratching down with your lip being bitten by the top of your teeth. he was so thick, such girth being met that you were just completely taciturn. soft whines left from your lips, and the moment he goes inside of you, choso lets off a shaky, “f-fuckk,” and that makes your pussy pulse.
once choso gnaws against his lip, letting off a quiet sigh once he starts to slowly insert himself inside you, he lets off various suppressed grunts of “f-fuck,” or “babyyy,” and even, “s-shit.”
despite being a vampire, choso wasn’t too fond on sucking your blood. peculiar a bit, maybe…
but he much rather preferred sucking against the tenderness of your skin, coating you with bite marks…or even just letting you touch him everywhere. to him, that was more than enough to satisfy him.
“choso,” you’d mumble, lightly tapping the side of his cheek. he stares at you, letting off a ‘hm’ with his eyebrows raising, bringing his moans to a halt. “can- can you try talking dirty to me?”
“dirty?” he sibilates, the scorching warmth of your folds hugging him tight, keeping him thermal made his ears ring. he leans in to kiss you, and he’s starting up a cute hesitating pace before his pupils dilate, “o-oh,” and he watches a smile pull against your lips. “i don’t know how to um—degrade, baby.”
“say anything.” you’d whisper, and you can feel him stretching you out, his long yet well trimmed nails softly graze against your tummy to watch you quiver before he swallows thickly.
choso leans into your neck before panting, “okay,” and he sounds so cute — like always, he can’t help but run the ridges of his fangs amongst your neck, sucking briefly before rasping out, “y-you’re so—so um, tight ‘n wet. i wanna pump so much cum into your vagi—,” and then he buries his head into your neck, “….this is embarrassing..”
you giggle, brushing your fingers against his neck. “baby, you’re doing good.”
“am i?” he croaks, and for a split second, the vampires voice cracks.
it’s cute…
his tempo remained steady, yet his hips and thrusts against you were entirely sloppy. such squelches came out your cunt to where your ankle starts to rub up and down his waist.
he was so desperate for your praise, his acicular pointed ears always raised and twitched whenever he heard a single praise from you. just telling him how good he’s doing, how good he’s making you feel. all he wanted was to just be enough for you.
“yeah, promise,” you’d smile at him, and that was all it took for him to mash his lips against yours. his body grinds against you, and he’s so hot—you feel his hardened abs press against you each time he rocks and rocks against you.
it’s simply hypnotic, his movements.
you drove him crazy. choso had to be careful not to bite your tongue with the fangs, and that he was.
he’d moan into your mouth once you’d pull him closer. he tasted sweet, and he gets goosebumps once he feels you deepen the kiss while licking your legs around his waist.
choso’s base was hefty, there was no denying it. it continued to slap and slap against your pussy, the noises reverb throughout the room to where it’s just about the only sound you can make.
his nose nudges by yours before he playfully nips at your lip. a soft prick from his fangs before he lets off a loud moan. “baby, ‘m feeling tingly..”
“already?” you utter, staring deeply into his eyes. a pout goes over his lips at your teasing tone before you giggle, bringing him into a quick sneak kiss. “you—you can cum inside.”
“…you’d let me?” he moans, the silk running off your tone made him so hard, he didn’t know how to explain it. watching you nod, he shivers, smothering your face with various kisses to where you could barely keep your eyes open. “i— i wanna fill you so bad, you…you don’t know how much i’ve been saving for you, m-my love.”
“show me then,” you whine, and the eye contact the two of you shared was so sensual. it was intimate, as it should be. you feel him quicken his pace against your entrance, his jaw tightens and he moans.
choso’s still holding onto your hand, yet at this point, he’s squeezing it tight. he leans in to lick a long stripe up your neck. he can’t help but savor your taste each time. you were such a sweet treat.
“y-you make me wanna taste you more,” he whimpers, and you hear as his breath hitches. his voice grows a bit hoarse due to the constant moaning he’s making — and it doesn’t take long before after a few sloppy jagged thrusts, choso breaks.
when he came, it was so much…
such ropes, thick ropes. you felt every spill, he filled you up to the brim. it’s wet, and he’s an entire mess. choso’s practically hugging you, and it feels wet. the sensation of your walls freely accepting his load makes his teeth shatter in desperation. “f-fuck, i told you..”
but he wasn’t done, he was addicted.
choso feels you grip tighter against him and he nearly looses it. he’s still shaking.
spurting such dumps of his cum into you to where it’s so filthy. it starts to drip down your inner thigh, and he’s so sensitive. choso’s fangs deep into your neck again, this time he’s just lightly biting down, moans being muffled by his canines pressing against your feeble skin.
“h-how did i do?” he sighs, still sucking against your neck — his dick remained still inside of you, and he purrs softly once he feels your fingers roam through his hair. “did i…did i do good? ‘m sorry i didn’t last that long..”
“you did great, baby,” you reply, bringing him into a deep kiss. choso’s heart bested rapidly at your words, he leans into your touch as his tongue curls against yours. he was panting, warm breath colliding against yours before he pulled away, whining out a timid,
“f-fuck, i love you.”
“huh?” you’d mutter, meeting his gaze before he turned away, face turning flushed once he realized what he said.
choso pulls you close to his chest, still feeling himself pour into you before he rasps. “i— i really like you, thank y—you.”
he was definitely in love..


EYES LOOK AT THIS SJHDHDHDH 😭

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IM SCREAMING THE CLOSING FOLDS AT THE END
me holding eye contact with my friends after they told me that it's better if I don't come to their party because i am a virgin


OH MY GOD






how the fuck can y’all write for incest…you’re fucking disgusting.



choso kamo x black fem reader
warnings: toys, praising, switch!choso, switch!reader, car sex, slapping, rough sex, cursing, petnames, no protection, boyfriend choso, backshots(😈), poc!reader. (i think thats all :3)
banner created by me

“are you sure this is a good idea y/n?” you heard over your clear stilletos clacking on the mall floor. You were distracted by your new digital camera, choso got for you as an appreciation gift the other day and has been taking pictures on it ever since.
“yes choso you’ll be fine” you said with your glossy lips giving the camera a shiny effect. “mhm~ i don’t know.” he almost whimpered behind you. “just stop walking weird and you’ll be good.” you said as you were walking with the back of the digital camera facing the two of you.
Choso walked behind you like a lost dog with a small vibrator attached to him. You put it on him just to tease him, you enjoyed his whining and crying. And of course being the best boyfriend he was, he allowed it.
The clicks sounded off every few seconds while you were making cute poses and choso, well, suffering in silence.
His taller figure walked behind you, completely attached not only because he loves you and never wants to stay away from you but to hide his embarrassment, the bulge.
His face got redder by the minute as people gave us weird stares “choso.” i discard my camera in my cheetah print bag “sorry..”
“wait i see spencers, lets go into there.” you shuffled your way towards spencers with your clear stilliteos clacking fastly, you looked back from the entrance to see choso was waddling like a duck.
“they still have this corny ass anime merch” you manicured hand covered your laugh “yea” choso mumbled knowing if he didnt say anything you would turn up the volume.
But you did it anyway. You unlocked your phone and went straight to the app increasing the level on three. His stomach clenched in jolted as he let out a low audible moan “mphm~ y-y/n” his hands digged into your hips.
You snickered at him and moved your neck to the side, giving him access to kiss on you. You bit down on your bottom lip, rolling your hips against him making him groan in the kiss.
Your lower half pressed on his aching bulge. You gasped when you felt the faint vibrations pressing back on your ass.
You pulled away from his affection hearing a worker asking if you guys needed something “no we’re fine” you grabbed choso’s hand then walking towards the back wall where the items progressively got a more intense look as yall passed by. The more he moved the more the pain came.
His eyes were amazed at the sex toys he pointed out “oh look at that!” “that looks cool” and “what the hell is that” multiple times.
“do you wanna get one? ill let you choose baby” you got behind choso and peeks under his arm to see.
He bit his lip whenever your hand traveled from his abs then to his lower part, his rock hard bulge.
His eyes fluttered and could barely focus.“go ahead” you squeezed at his pants make his hips buck backwards and earning a moan from him. He quickly covered his mouth “fuck”.
He looked around more until he spotted that caught his eye, A box a clear and rubber tube inside of a box that read “fleshlight” his lengthy arm reached out for it with you still looking under his arm “we’re gonna have fun today!” you snatched the box from his hand with a ear-to-ear smile “lets get these too” you collected a pair of nipple clamps and a ball gag on the way to the front.
Less than 40 minutes the two of you were in the car of the mall parking lot and he was already moaning your name saying he couldn’t take it anymore. You told him swirling your tongue around his leaking tip “one more time pretty please baby” for the 5th time.
“fuck.. cant.. want you now..” he breathed in the back seat and his legs spread with you in between them. You smiled “how bad do you want me?” removing the sex toy from his half-hardened dick.
“so fucking bad” he leaned forward bring you in for a sloppy kiss “you got me cho, whatcha’ waiting for?” you spoke in the kiss and before you knew it, your ass was bare in the air and your face was pushed against the carseat.
Choso groaned feeling himself slowly entering your wet folds “mm~” you moaned at him pushing in his inches. He slowly thrusted into you with a groan “m’fuck~ so warm, so good~” he muttered softly at the feeling of him inside your walls.
Choso hooked his finger around your thong and moves it to the side of your ass “so pretty” he praises you couldnt even thank him, he was so deep in you.
His strokes eventually became faster “ouu~ fuck cho~” your moans already had him at the edge, but he held back at the best of his ability. He didnt want to ruin the moment and cum too quick.
“your so fuckin’ wet for me.. i love it, i love you.” he grunted. Hearing any type of noise coming from him was music to your ears that you never wanted to share with anyone.
“am i doing good, y/n? mgh~ tell me, please, fuck—“ Choso said with a whimper and his sweet, whiney voice while fucking you so deep.
The way he spoke and his actions during times like this were completely different “mhm~ y-yes babe” your face was pinned into the seat with drool escaping from your still-glossy lips.
His knuckles redden from gripping your mini skirt that was bunched up at your waist. “feels so good..” he babbled more words that were hard to understand.
His hips slammed into your ass making you scream “cho- ahh~ f-fucckkk!” he didnt stop and didnt plan to he was so hypnotized by your pussy “m’cum inside..” he throws his head back with a groan feeling himself at peek.
“shit baby.. talk to me” his hand wrapped around your blonde wig with pink cheetah prints. You yelped at the sudden action with your back pinned against his chest.
He hungrily attacked your neck, decorating it in deep red hickies. “you’re so fucking sexy” his hand went groping your breast also kneading it.
“are you gonna cum baby?” you barely even heard him with your head thrown back into his shoulder, your eyes rolled back, and only hearing your wet skins clapping.
He slapped your thigh to awaken you and brung his two fingers to rub your clit, making your gasp.
“mhm! yesyesyesyes!”
all it took was one last thrust into your clenching pussy and a long groan in your ear for the both of you to cum.
“fuckk!” you exclaimed and your bodies going limp into the seat.
“we didnt get to use our other toys” he said with a hoarse voice “we can use them when we get home” you smiled.
@kottonkanditits










pov:me when I realize I wore the wrong thing -_-
okay but can we talk about silly sex hobie..
hobie who cums inside female reader before he had enough time to pull out & starts panicking & apologizing profusely before you tell him you’ve been on birth control for months now..
hobie who tries to be sexy & rip the condom open with his teeth but rips through the actual latex..
hobie who head butts you when he leans down to kiss you a little to eagerly
hobie who can’t help but giggle when he sees you choke on his dick😭
hobie who sulks & buried his face in the pillow after he came in 5 seconds of being inside you
-🧼
Hehehehehshhshs






I MISSED YOU

chris smut (pulling my shit for the chris girls 🙏🏾)
dom!chris • poc!reader friendly
contains: oral, missionary, pet names, no use of y/n, lots of touching/groping, kinda vanilla
word count: 907
semi-proofread (dkm ✍🏾)
this could be a pt2 of make em’ hoes mad but it’s not.
Flying to LA from Chicago to see Chris was long awaited and when I landed and I was driving back with Matt we were so close to just fucking each other in the car, but we would do that to Matt.
At home I took my shower separately from him not having a choice but to wait patiently for Chris to come out as he said he didn’t want to shower together because he wanted to have sex on the bed instead of rushing in the shower.
He had come out of the bathroom drying his hair in his grey sweatpants, no boxerss looking directly in my eye already knowing what I wanted and needed. I would joke all the time with my friends how I’m ‘2 months celibate’ but that shit isn’t a joke anymore, I am touch deprived.
He put down his wet towel into his laundry basket and got into bed with me and I immediately placed my phone on the side table to jump on his lap.
He held my waist tightly with his large hands and he had close eye contact with me and those eyes and masculine handsome face.
Chris put his hands on my neck lowering me down to kiss him sloppily his tongue mixed with mine and tasted so sweet, I moaned loudly as he brushed my cheek softly.
I loosened his sweatpants hungrily wanting whatever was inside and acting quickly. Chris dragged me out of the sheets onto the ground onto my knees and cooperated with him as I pulled down his pants along with his boxers.
I pulled out my tongue and his cock slapped on my face and then into my mouth and I kissed his tip. Setting his whole shaft in my mouth was work to stuff eight inches without gagging.
My hands massaging his balls licking a strip of his length then twirling my tongue on his shaft sucking on it quickly and bobbing my head.
He groaned loudly laying his hands on my hair holding it then helping me force my head down to take everything in.
His whimpers and moans got louder as he looked down me with my face stuffed with dick in-between my lips, I knew he was satisfied with the view he was seeing.
I then took my lips of his cock making a popping noise so I wrapped my hand around shaft sliding them up and down and he slipped his long fingers in-between my lips into my mouth so he could put my mouth back to work pushing my head into his dick.
He threw his head back groaning from his throat then his hands trembling and his body began to jerk forward as he was about to cum.
“I’m going to cum in your mouth mama” he said breathlessly
I lifted my head up “Please cum in my mouth, I want it all” He grasped onto my dark curls thrusting his dick down my throat “Fuck, yes baby, you’re doing to fucking good” He lighty slapped my cheek signalling he was coming, I swallowed his warm white strands of cum quickly as it kept coming out his throbbing tip.
“You like to be a good girl for me don’t you” He wiped the leftover bit of cum on my lips and threw me harshly onto the bed.
“Spread those legs baby”
He went down on me putting his warm tongue on the heat of my pussy sucking on my clit making me gasp at his actions and my legs quickly began to tremble with his head between them.
Moving his head forward and inserting one of his finger drove my climax closer as I moan at the top of my voice and I saw his ocean eyes watching me closely.
Flicking his tongue on my clit faster without a warning I came onto his tongue and he licked it like a cat drinking milk.
He came up above me as we both got under the thin sheets and he grabbed the bottle of lube from the beside table and lined up his cock with my dripping pussy applying the lube to it while cautiously entering me.
He looked back up at me to have eye contact as he held my neck with care as I was being filled with pleasure.
“I’ve missed you so much” he said fully sliding into me.
He started to move his hips at a slow manageable pace before getting deeper and faster still looking straight in my eyes.
His thrusts began to get at a faster speed and we both got hotter the more our skin slapped together.
He let go of my neck moving his hands down to my breasts then to my waist and getting a good angle pushing his cock deeper into me.
By the way I moaned loudly he knew he had it and then began to hit there at a faster and harder pace driving me crazy.
“Chris, Chris! Fuck!” I screamed his name loudly and the pleasure was electrifying my whole body and I didn’t know how to react, I was just taking it all in.
“I need to cum Chris, I need to come now”
“Cum mama, cum all over me, cum everywhere” He responded and my orgasm came and he took his last thrusts before coming into me.
“God, I’ve missed you”
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POV:Me waiting up early in the morning for school
— ✰ LIKE THIS? | CHOSO K.

✧ synposis: nobody can pleasure you like choso can and that’s why you’re always running back to him, even when you’re in a “loving” relationship.
✧ contents: smut and a lil angst if you squint? reader is black-coded. ex!friends with benefits trope, cheating. (don’t cheat y’all!) choso has a tongue piercing. minors dni.
✧ word count: 0.9k. (proofread but.. yeah LMAO.)
✧ shanti's note: this was so, so fun to write. the ending is a bit rushed. i really hope y’all enjoy. 🩷

you knew this was wrong, so wrong and forbidden — but maybe that’s why you were in this position. on your back, legs spread with choso nestled between your thighs like he belonged there.
to be fair, he’d spent so many late nights and early mornings in this same spot, it might as well be home.
you don’t remember how you became friends with benefits or why, neither of you cared at the time. that unspoken agreement ended once you made it official with your current boyfriend and choso didn’t ask any questions because you weren’t his, you never were (even though he wanted you to be). he was just a friend that fucked you stupid, whether it be with his big dick or his tongue.
not a man of many words but fuck, he always ate your pussy so good. better than your boyfriend ever could and lord knows, it hurt to admit. it was embarrassing — the way your body craved a man that wasn’t yours but you couldn’t help it. your boyfriend was a good man, amazing even. his only fault was no matter how much he tried (or how much you taught) he never made you cum.
and choso knew your body so well, he didn’t need teaching.
he just knew the right way to curl his tongue on your cunt, it’s always so sloppy — the cool metal ball on his tongue rolling and rolling your sensitive clit around so well. you can’t think, much less breathe when choso has his mouth on you.
“choso, f-fuck—” you carded manicured nails through his silky black hair, scratching his scalp. his grip on your thighs tightened with each tug. “feels s’good.”
choso moaned into your pussy, savoring the sweet taste because he hasn’t had it in so long. he thinks you’re evil for it, just downright criminal, keeping this, no, his pussy away from him like that.
he pulls away to face your heat and you exhale, the first time you’d been able since he stepped foot in your apartment. moving his hands from your thighs, he spreads your folds — dark eyes zeroed in on your pulsing, pink hole. it made you squirm, how intensely he was staring at it.
“is s-something wrong—“
“no.” choso interrupts and he clears his throat before he continues, “never. you’re perfect. this pussy—“ he presses his thumb along your slit, relishing the way you whined at his touch. “—is perfect.”
the last word is a low whisper, his tone husky and you shiver, his warm breath fanning your most sensitive areas. choso was always honest, blunt. he never hid how much he loved that beautiful thing between your legs or the effect it had on him.
so when he pulled his hard, oozing cock out his sweatpants and rolled his hips into your satin sheets, desperate for some sort of friction, it wasn’t surprising.
you gasped when he slid a finger inside, hooking it right into your g-spot and his tongue starts swirling on your clit again, knocking all the air out your lungs. with your hand still in his hair, you propped yourself up to look at him. he was completely drunk off you, eyes closed, lapping and sucking on your folds in a frenzy.
“choso, more, p-please.”
choso’s eyes shot open and he pulled back again, his chin and cheeks glistened with your slick and you whined so sinfully, he couldn’t help but smirk.
“do you beg for your boyfriend like this?” he raised an eyebrow and added another thick finger into you, the squelching sounds your pussy made were so filthy.
“choso, i-i— oh!” your whole body jolted when he landed a firm spack on your folds, gushing out on his fingers.
you did not want to think about that man at the moment, you felt bad enough about what you were doing. you didn’t have enough energy to think, anyway — choso had reduced you to a moaning mess.
“i know he doesn’t take care of you like me. if he did, you wouldn't have called me, hmm?”
the way you were mindlessly bucking your hips into his hand, drool trickling down the side of your mouth? choso already had his answer. but for some reason, he wanted to hear you say it. to tell him how much you need him, that nobody was better than him.
“ohmy— choso m’close!” you cried.
choso shook his head, his movements slowing. “say it, baby. say it and i’ll let you cum.”
you pouted, examining his handsome face. choso was dead serious. you weren’t sure if he wanted you to stroke his ego or maybe prove some unstated point. whatever it was, you didn’t care. at this point, you just wanted to cum, so badly.
“h-he… he can’t fuck me like you, cho. no matter how much he tries, he’s just not y-you.”
oh, that’s exactly what he wanted to hear.
in what felt like a second, choso's mouth is on you once more, sucking and flicking so sloppily and his tongue is just everywhere. his fingers hammering on that spongey spot over and over. your eyes rolled back into your skull. choso’s head was caged between your thighs as you came, moans of his name spilling from your lips like water. this riled choso up so much, he was cumming right with you — his seed painting the sheets below him and his stomach.
you laid there, completely limp as choso kissed on your inner thighs, he always loved doing that after snatching your soul from you, smiling at you like he was innocent.
well, you definitely weren’t either.
both of you jumped when you heard the doorbell ring and turned to face choso with wide eyes. you scrambled to your feet on wobbly legs and pulled your panties on. albeit lost, choso followed suit, looking at you with furrowed brows.
“is that—“
“yes.” you hiss, sliding your legs into your plush pajama pants. with your heart beating out your chest, you pushed choso towards the closet.
“fuck, i forgot he was coming over tonight — get in the closet!”

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no thoughts, head empty, just choso corrupting his little innocent gf. bringing your panties down, shushing you and reassuring you every time you get startled cause fuck— you're so cute you don't even know anything about sex. "w-what are you doing?" you would ask him as he brings his head closer to your cunt. your boyfriend just smiles and says, "making you feel good." "h-huh? how—" words got cut off when he licked a long stripe on your cunt, making you make a sound you never made before, a moan. and to him it sounded like heaven. choso always thought that you sound the prettiest when you laugh. and here you go, proving him wrong upstraight. he needed to hear more, he wanted more.
shit, it tasted like heaven. choso couldn't believe he's been missing out on this four months you've been together. he can't stop. ever. so expect him to go drunk over your pussy, lapping it up, sucking your clit harshly, your pleas of stop going on deaf ears. but you didn't really want him to stop. it was weird for you too. because fuck, you felt good and you have never felt like this before. you just found yourself calling out choso's name all over and over again and very soon you felt a weird tight sensation below your stomach. "c-choso, f-feels weird." you moan out. the man only hums in response, "you're cumming baby just let it be." and behold, that was your first orgasm. felt so fucking good your vision turned white a series of wanton moans escaping your mouth. and choso didn't waste any time lapping your juices up. it felt so good that you were scared. but not to worry, he's going to take very good care of you. he'll make sure you know how good it feels to cum. one look at your confused fucked out face, he knows he has a lot to teach you yet before he can sink his cock in your tight cunny.
a/n: rubbing my thighs while imagining this lol.

I will not be the same when these get animated I apologize for who I will become 🙏 (made by me)

"AFK" - Choso Kamo (with twt links)



"..like fortnite, i’ma need your skin.."
3,012 words.
warnings. nsfw(18+), bf/gamer! choso, oral sex (m rec.), humiliation, desk sex, exhibitionism, trying not to get caught, feral choso, p in v, throat fucking, oral sex (m receiving), overstimulation, degradation, choso whimper links included lol,
notes. my previous drabble abt choso had a lil kick to it, definitely had to make it into a full one-shot! hope u guys enjoy, and thank u for 450 followers hehe, so I included twt links! ^^
credits to @/plutism for dividers, @/adrienwithane for banner.

Not too long ago, it was Choso's birthday. Being an amazing girlfriend you are, of course you built him a brand new PC. It cost you an arm and a leg, but that didn't matter at all when it came to Choso. Seeing him happy itched a part of your brain, especially when he was the one who would pay for everything: dates, your online shopping carts, you name it.
He never really bought anything for himself. You were getting tired of the countless times that he went on a tangent about how slow his previous machine was. It was doing your head in, so you saved up. For what you now call a 'not-blessing-in-disguise'.
Choso was obsessed with his new PC, and it wasn’t an exaggeration. Part of you was starting to regret it all. The man barely paid attention to you.
Am I the asshole for being mad that my boyfriend likes his gift a bit too much? No, I wouldn't think so. I should be delighted, but it's pretty much getting outrageous.
The fact that he has almost every single game out there on that PC in just a span of one week since he got it - means there's more for him to do. Every day, he'd wake up, do a bit of house stuff then sit his ass down to play with his friends. For as long as he can. Never leaving that room. Hell, he wouldn't even bother answering your messages until an hour later. 'Mb, was on the game' is something that was engraved in your brain by now.
Every time you'd come over, he'd ignore you simply by just gluing his eyes on the screen. If you try to nap, just go home. You've lost track of how many times he's managed to wake you up with his blood-curdling screams. There were times when Choso didn't even notice you leaving, which upset you quite a bit.
Of course, you had moments when you needed him the most. Like, badly. Freshly shaved, he's not even mentally there to take a peek. You could be naked and oiled up in his bed, Choso wouldn't even bat an eye.
…Advice to self, don't get him a PS5 this Christmas.
"Choso," You called out, sat on the edge of the bed behind him. No answer. Per usual, you wanted to rip that headset off his bed.
Dark circles were forming around his eyes, endless cans of monster were scattered all over his desk. "Nah let's just fight Oscar, we've got a minute until the circle closes."
Rolling your eyes, a scoff escapes your mouth. Aaand he didn't hear you. Crossing your arms, you furrow your brows. He was honestly testing your patience. "Choso?!"
Choso flinches a bit, pulling one side of his headset away from his ear. His gaming chair spins around to face you. "Baby?"
He knew you were mad. You looked more than pissed. It was really because this recurring behavior of his was getting too much. "Your eyes are always on that screen! Did you even know that I was here!?”
“I-I’m sorry. Look, I'll get off after this game!” From his headset you could hear Choso’s friends teasing and picking on him. They probably heard you scolding your poor boyfriend. You couldn’t care less.
As soon as you were about to speak, he immediately spun his chair back around to face that stupid monitor again. He was too engrossed in the game. It was his squad of four against the only opposing team.
Groaning, you flop back onto his mattress. "..You always say that, and you never do." Muttering under your breath, you stare at the ceiling blankly. What felt like a hammer to your head, Choso's war cries could only get louder each second.
The past few days, you had no choice but to use your own fingers to toy with yourself. You were needy, and you missed your boyfriend's touch. Too bad he was too occupied. How come his keyboard and mouse get to be touched by him more than your....
Using all of your strength, you sat yourself up again on the edge of his mattress. Realizing there's no use in scolding him, you quietly walked up behind Choso, combing your fingers through his hair. You loved when it was down, and he loved it when you played with his hair. He found it relaxing. You could tell by the way his body was no longer tensed up, the back of his head falling heavy onto your hand.
Your hands left his hair, travelling down to his nape. With your freshly manicured nails (which he paid for), you gently scratched his skin on his neck. You could see goosebumps forming, but said nothing about it. Choso who was ticklish, tilted his head to the side - "Mmm," He hummed, telling you off as you were starting to distract him.
Letting out a laboured sigh, you stared at the back of his head. Wondering what to do with him, you pouted. Maybe I should just leave like every other day? No, I can't back down.
He seems really busy. Would he even notice if I crawled under his desk? Grinning, you got on your knees, crawling like a kitty underneath his desk but making minimal noise. You glanced behind your shoulder to see his reaction, but his eyes were still gawking at the flashing screen in front of him.
Coming face to face with his sweats, you kneeled, just in level with his lap. Peeking your head out from the shadows under his desk, Choso had only noticed you then. His eyes widened, the sight of you looking up at him like a puppy had started to cloud up his thoughts.
Grabbing onto his wrist, he slowly let go of his mouse. Bringing his hand to your cheek, he took it in the palm of his hand, eventually giving in and using his thumb to softly caress your lips. "..I missed you, Choso.." You whispered, softly sucking on his thumb. "..I need you,"
His breath hitched, your words were doing something to him. What a fool he was for ignoring you all this time? Just then, a cacophony of voices screaming through his headset broke him out of his trance. Choso's warm hand left your face, causing you to frown. Your fun was cut short. Way too short.
You had enough, deciding it was time you finally got what you wanted. Snaking your two hands up the soft cotton of his sweats, they stopped right at his crotch. His eyes anxiously shot down to you underneath him, telling you off and pointing to his headset.
Placing a finger onto your lips, you told him to just be quiet. His eyes frantically flickered from you, then to his monitor. Slowly, you slid down his pants. Smiling at the way he rose himself up from his seat slightly, so it would be easier to take them off. Of course, he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Taking his long, thick cock into your hands, you jerked it ever so slightly. Choso cleared his throat, keeping his mouth shut all of a sudden in case he accidentally makes unwanted noise. He was practically melting under your touch, into the chair. Gliding your tongue over his pink tip, he didn't dare look at you. Not long after, your warm mouth wrapped over him, Choso letting out a sigh of relief at the feeling.
You knew how to push his buttons, bringing yourself to fully deepthroat his cock for a few seconds. His lips purse shut, Choso slightly biting down onto his bottom lip. His fingers started to press on the wrong keys, unable to focus on the game.
Pulling away, a string of saliva connected your tongue and his aching tip. You brought your lips back onto his cock, bobbing your head and hollowing your cheeks as you used your two hands to jerk him off at the same time.
The man above was folding at the pornographic sight underneath him. Hearing Choso moan by accident, he quickly covered it up with a cough. “..Yeah no, I’m good. Just don’t feel well..” Friends concerned, Choso had come up with a convincing lie in just seconds. His hand reached down to rake through your hair until his fist was full of it. [link]
He lightly pushed your head up and down his length, your mouth making sloppy noises all over, buckets of spit dripping down your chin and his balls.
Ripping his headset off, Choso didn't care about the game anymore. Or his friends. He groaned as you fondled with his balls, giving them a suck afterwards. His light grey pants were turning a darker shade than before. His two hands clawed into your hair on both sides of your face, Choso started to fuck his cock into the back your throat.
Moaning, his eyes shut tightly as his head fell back onto the cushion of his chair. His balls tightening as he heard how you constantly gagged over his thick cock. "Fuck.. Just like that.."
His moans were a mixture of curses and long groans, tears started to well up in your eyes. Choso opened his eyes again, looking down at you as he drew your mouth away from his cock. He smiled, seeing your makeup all ruined, your face covered with spit and so did his lap.
Rolling his chair away from the desk, he grabbed you from underneath. Only to pull it back again, placing it in front of his PC. Guiding his hand on your back, he bent you over on the chair, making your two legs kneel on the soft cushion so you wouldn't tire out. [link]
Holding tightly onto your hair, your head fell back towards him. Choso had ripped the fabric of your leggings that was unfortunately covering your cunt. Grabbing his cock, he lined himself up with your hole, his hands shaking from how eager he was.
Easily sliding in from the slick that covered your hole, you grabbed onto the arm rest in front of you; Choso stretching you out completely. Wasting no time, he began to move his hips back and forth, fucking his hard cock into you.
His monitor started to gently shake from how hard his cock was bullying into you, skin slapping as his balls that were full of weeks load cum made contact with your clit.
"C-Choso.." You cried out, your hand reaching back to his pelvis. Staring at yourself getting fucked like a slut through the reflection of his PC monitor, your ass rippled with each and every one of his thrusts.
Maintaining his brutal pace, his fingers were no longer woven into your hair, reaching out to the headset on his desk. Confused, you kept your eyes open to watch Choso place them over your head. "W-What..?"
His hands gripped onto the flesh of your hips, Choso leaned into your ear. "Keep moaning you slut, let them hear you." All of a sudden he groaned, feeling you clench around him at what he just said. "You like that, don't you?"
Spinning you slightly to one side, his leg went up onto the chair with you, allowing him more leverage to fuck you deeper. "Eyes up at that camera too, show them how pretty you look taking my cock," Tears started to stream down the sides of your cheeks, your face had flushed red.
Choso's hands took a hold of your hair again, his tip kissing your cervix repeatedly. "I.." Speechless, you lost your ability to form a basic sentence. His fat cock left you braindead, at this point you were seeing nothing but stars.
"..Use your words baby," A creamy white ring started to form at his base as his cock pistoned in and out of you. Choso's hand kept stamping down on your back from time to time to make sure you kept that arch. "..Isn't this what you've been wanting all week?"
"Y-you're so deep.. I can't.." Your hand reached back to his abs, twisting the white fabric of his tank top until it was all wrinkly. He took a hold of your wrist, twisting your arm behind you. Choso slightly bent over, his warm body resting against your back.
He quietly groaned into your ear, chanting your name like a prayer. You were fucked out of your mind. "You feel so good.. like this pussy was made for me." The pace of his thrusts slowed down, but his hips still rut into you hard each time. His strokes hard and deep, you swear could feel him all up in your guts. Your jaw had dropped, your head falling back onto his shoulder.
Choso's hands reached under your loose shirt, letting your tits spill out of your bra. Gently twisting your nipple between his finger tips, fondling with your whole breast afterwards, he forgot how much he loved wrapping his mouth around those.
"Your cock.. It feels so good.." You babbled, Choso sneaking his fingers underneath to rub lazy circles on your clit. Your legs began to tremble, fortunately your throat managed to choke out a whine.
Also seeing him in the reflection of his monitor, strands of his hair started to stick to his face. Multiple beads of sweat had formed on his forehead. Choso didn't want to leave your pussy. Not even Thor could pull him out. He enjoyed using you like a cock whore.
You felt so dizzy, mind full of his cock. Choso let out multiple whimpers as he felt his orgasm nearing, his index finger hooking onto the side of your mouth. The very last few seconds, his cock bottomed into you, trying to chase your orgasm. The desk hitting against he wall non-stop, his headset that was on you started to fall off your head. [link]
Leaving a trail of wet kisses down your back, his hand grabbed onto the plush flesh of your ass, continuously giving it a spank every now and then.
The wet, slapping noises of your skin continued to follow, until you felt his thrusts come to a sudden halt. His hot cum shooting inside of you rope after rope, just before he pulled out to let the rest out onto your ass. "..Fuck.. look at that."
Using his thumb to spread your hole wide open, his load spilt onto the black leather of his gaming chair. You panted, tired and hole throbbing. You got what you wanted, that’s for sure. Forcing his headset off you, you couldn't do anything but lean against his desk, trying to regulate your breathing pattern back to normal. [link]
"..We're not done here," Choso laughed behind you, your cunt still dripping of his thick load. His hands roughly turned your body around, placing you on top the desk to face him. Using his foot to push the chair away, he lined his cock with your hole again, using his cum that was already inside of you as lube.
"Oh m-my- Choso!" You yelped, one hand taking grip onto his shoulder for support, the other holding knocking his keyboard out of the way, trying to find something to hold onto other than his shoulder.
His forehead rested against yours, the staggering movement of his hips causing the desk itself to shake under the two of you. Choso watched as his cock disappeared in and out of your hole, grunts coming out through his clench teeth as he wrapped his large hands around your thighs. He wanted more, and wasn't going to stop anytime soon.
"..Good girl," He gritted through his teeth, "..I love t-this pussy, and you." Choso's hands pressed flat against the desk, his lips locking onto yours. His cock was coated in a mixture of his and your own cum, your sweaty bodies intimately hugging against each other. [link]
Choso wanted to feel all you, he just craved more and more each minute. His hands shakily held onto the sides of your waist, his lips moving to your jaw to plant more kisses.
"You're so beautiful, look at me baby." Choso lightly tapped the side of your face, telling you to maintain eye contact.
Obeying, you kept your eyes open; looking into his but not a thought behind your own eyes. You only continued to whine under his touch, overstimulated from how much he's used you like a cock whore. You were so close to losing your mind, drunk off his cock.
Choso too, was lost in your pussy. God, was he whipped— If only he could stay inside you forever, he definitely would. This whole time he was busy cursing at himself, how much of an idiot he is to not appreciate what he has - you. Your cheeks were stained with your hot tears, Choso hushing you and wiping them away every now and then.
“S-Shit, I’m gonna cum again.” He pants, feeling his balls tighten for the second time, the tightness of your pussy heightening his stimulation.
Your hands cupped both of his cheeks, pulling him in for a kiss. His thrusts turning sloppy, you cooed. “..Cum for me, I want it all inside..”
This caused the coil inside of Choso to snap, him desperately whimpering into your ear as he hid his face in the crook of your neck. “F-fu-uck…” Tightly holding onto the flesh of your hips, he made sure his second load stayed inside of you.
Sliding his cock out, Choso rested his heavy cock just above your pussy. Making sure he planted a peck on your forehead, trying to catch his breath. The two of you laugh, your bodies aching and sweaty, his entire desk and chair a mess.
Reaching for something, you blinked as Choso grabbed his headset that ended up on the other side of the desk. Placing one side against his ear, he spoke into the mic. "..GG."

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𝐌𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄!
(𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐲)

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗅𝗒 𝖬𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍.
𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚- 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄!𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝗑 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄!𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋
𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦- 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹 (𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘱), 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴,𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘹,𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘦?

“𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐈 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐘“ the girl giggled in her phone taking a sip of her water in a pink hello kitty cup. “just cut him off at this point, you got a whole man now anyway” your friend lanii said in a nonchalant tone. The two of you were talking about your dearest sneaky link matt sturniolo. You and matt had met in junior year of highschool, both of you were drunk at a party then boom he took your virginity.
After the party it was always tension between the two of you. y’all tried to date but it never seemed to work out due to his “girl friends” having an obsession with him, so you two decided the best bet is to be fuck buddies, until you met your now recent boyfriend, he was such a sweet man but he wasn’t matt.
“i really should huh?, you know what yolo” you uttered before opening his contact and being to start your message.
𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙩👅: 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝𝙝: 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘢?
𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝𝙝: 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰?
𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝𝙝: 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘣𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘧 𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯😂
*𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙!“
“𝐈 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌, 𝐈 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌“ you spoke into the mic biting your finger nails in nervousness. your friend began to clap her hands as an reward for you causing you to laugh. “great, now i’m about to go hang out with my boo love uuu” she spoke before hanging up the line. “love you more bitch” you chuckled tossing your phone on your bed and now taking off your silky pink robe revealing your grey bra, tittes spilling out ur bra along with your grey boy shorts making a cute set.
You sat in silence for a second, thinking on the decision you just made. did you wanna cut matt off? 𝘯𝘰.was it a better decision then cheating on your boyfriend? 𝘺𝘦𝘴. you let out a long sigh before grabbing your remote and turning on some music to calm you down. “fuck that shit, lemme fire up this blunt” you spoke to yourself grabbing your pink ashtray, and your wood, you sparked up the blunt and started chiffing it, you were honestly really stressed.
As some time passed you were relaxed, soo at peace. you sat in thought about how you just cut off your BEST eater. matt was always a pussy man, he could eat you out for hours and 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, not a care in the world as much as you pleaded and beg for a break. But matt didn’t just fuck good, he loved and cared for you. Oh you’re sad? 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺. You need a ride? 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘣𝘦𝘳. he was just a overall amazing man.
You closed your eyes and shook your head trying to forget about him. You hopped up, white toes hitting the cold ground dancing your way to the kitchen as sexyyred 𝗠𝗔𝗗 𝗔𝗧 𝗠𝗘 blasted through your house.
You were dancing and prancing around until you heard keys jiggling at your door. you immediately paused your music and grabbed the sharpest weapon in your drawer, a knife. you began to pray that you wouldn’t die, not today you mumbled. As the door open you ran up but stopped in your tracks to see 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.
“boy why the fuck you poppin up like candy man n shi, almost gave me a heart attack!” you spoke in relief rubbing your temples. Matt just stood there staring at you like a predator to their prey, you looked up at him with an confused expression on your face, “why you looking at me like that?” you asked squinting your eyes at him and furrowing your eyebrows.
“𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪’𝘮 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶”
“nah don’t run, take it mama take it” he spoke softly into your ears as your face snuck into the pillow. All you can hear is the claps and moans leaving your body. “mattt, i can’t take it im sorryyyy” you said sounding drunk over his cock. he was hitting all of your g spots, dick all up in your stomach (no pun intended) “you can’t be sorry, you wanted to cut me off right? blocking me thinking i’ll never fuck this pussy loose again? you’re insane” he laughed letting out a windy sigh after.
Matt spotted your phone next to the two of you shaking along with the bed, having a malicious idea on how to make you his. “who’s pussy is this? tell me mama” matt said pulling your boho braids making your head lift up and back arch even more. “ouu fuck matt” you moaned furrowing your eyebrows and biting your lower lip till u tasted blood.
“who’s fucking pussy is this, tell me” he repeated himself fastening his pace into your tight hole making squishy sounds feel the air. “yours matt all yours please let me cumm” you whined like a dog.
As he heard you beg he felt his high approaching him, “that’s a good princess, go ahead cum, cum on my dick” he whimpered as he pounded in you causing you to let out a soft scream as you began to cream his cock as he felt your pussy clench around him he overstimulated you by letting two or three thrust in you before saying, “fuck i’m gonna cum, i’m cumming in your pussy” he whimpered as you winced feeling his cum fill you up.
Afterwards you and matt layed in bed, you curdled up in his arms sound asleep as he looked at his phone at the video he airdropped to himself from you, now sending it to your (now ex) bf.
[1 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤]
“𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙙😂, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙤“

𝗛𝗢𝗣𝗘 𝗬𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗪𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗦 𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗢𝗬𝗘𝗗💋!










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jjk men cat cafe! au...

𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒑𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒇𝒆! 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏. 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒆...

a/n: hii, this is the beginning to a oneshot series i've decided to do for a couple of the jujutsu kaisen men, set in an au where there's no curses or sorcerers or any tragic horrible deaths and they all work at the same cat cafe! this is sort of an intro chapter to set the scene and introduce them, then i'm going to write a continued installment for each specific man. i've also opened requests for this au, so feel free to ask for further drabbles of smut or fluff for any of the guys featured if you like. <3
warnings: none. following installments will likely contain smut, and may also feature violence, mentions of violence, and/or distressing themes. absolutely none of it will be cat-related, for those that might be worried.
characters: satoru gojo, suguru geto, choso kamo, kento nanami, sukuna, mahito, toji fushiguro.

there was a new cat cafe that had opened, on the outskirts of the city centre - not far from where you lived. it looked really nice, actually. every time you had peered into it in passing, you had noticed the warm lighting and comfortable seats, how nicely decorated the place was and how much stuff there was for the cats - hidey holes and platforms and bridges and shelves and scratching posts, the list went on. it was clear the place took very good care of their kitties.
you had been meaning to go for a while, it was just a matter of time. your regular local cafe had been getting boring recently, and you were on the hunt for a new place to buy a drink, sit about and do work on your laptop in.
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it was a chilly weekday afternoon when you had randomly decided to give the place a go. you had been out anyway, picking up a few essentials from some other stores - fresh deodrant, some some new socks, boring stuff like that. your laptop was in your bag anyway though, as you had been intending on taking your favourite spot at your regular haunt and spending a few hours finishing up some essay drafts with a nice hot cup beside you. coffee or tea, didn't really matter at this point, as long as it warmed you from this biting wind.
but then you had passed that cat cafe, and it gave you pause. you were overcome by a sudden urge to go inside - why not? your brain reasoned, you'll get to do your work with some cute kitties about.
so your turned on your heel and headed over to the glass doors. they were heavy, though you managed to get them open by yourself. stepping inside, you felt a rush of warm air surround you, which was an absolute delight after walking around in the cold.
another door greeted you, these ones less difficult to open. you figured having two doors was a safety measure, so the cats couldn't escape. smart.
now you were fully in the cafe, and you took a little look around. it felt different on the inside, bigger and cosier. there were plenty of nooks to set up in, and plenty of cats lazing around. the air was warm with a subtle scent of coffee and clean cat - fitting.
you were pulled out of your little daze by the sound of someone clearing their throat beside you. turning your head, you blinked as you realized there was a guy stood by the front desk, smiling at you. he had an undercut, the top of his hair dyed a bold pink that somehow suited him. he wore what you assumed was the cafe uniform - baggy pants and a plain t-shirt, all black, though a small logo of the cafe was embroidered onto the left side of the shirt in white. on the right side of the shirt, a little black badge with the name 'YUJI' printed in bold white lettering was pinned, a little lopsided.
"hii!" the young man greeted you politely, already fiddling around pulling out a small black binder and pen from behind the desk. "welcome to catpuccino cafe, i'm yuji! did you prebook your visit?"
"oh, no." you shook your head with a small smile. "just a walk-in. is that okay?"
"definitely. we're usually super quiet in the middle of the week." yuji replied, flipping through the binder briefly. "if you ever wanna visit on a weekend or during the holidays, though..." he whistled, setting the binder down facing you on a blank page, the pen on top. "...it gets super busy. anyway, just write your name, phone number, and the date and time please! is this your first time visiting our cafe?"
you nod and pick up the pen, quickly noting down the details yuji had asked for. once you were done, he put the binder and pen away.
"yeah, it's my first time visiting any cat cafe." you replied with a little smile.
"aw, that's great! i'm glad you chose ours, you'll love it here!" he grinned, and from the genuine enthusiasm he seemed to radiate, you couldn't help but believe him. he continued. "we have a small hourly fee we charge seperate from any food and drink. it's mostly to cover the kitties needs, stuff like their food and litter. most people pay for one hour, but since we're currently so quiet, you can do more if you like?"
you thought over his offer for a moment, before nodding.
"i think i'll do two hours, if that's okay? i have my laptop with me, so i wanna do some quiet work here too." you replied. yuji's grin widened, if that was even possible.
"sure!!" he nodded, rattling off the total whilst getting the card machine ready for you. you tapped your card and he checked that it went through before stepping out from behind the desk. he was definitely a bit younger than you, though he seemed well-exercised and energetic. he gestured for you to follow, beginning to lead you through the cafe to find you a good spot. as he did, he pointed out various kitties you both passed by.
"that little guy over there is piper, he's pretty quiet. oh, there's cinnamon!! she's super soft, and has the cutest little meow. there's jazz and jibe on that little shelf up in the corner, they're a package deal."
you smiled warmly as you followed yuji, your eyes following his gesturing at each of the cats. you were surprised at how well he seemed to know them all, though then again it also made sense - you were sure the workers here were responsible for the cats too.
finally, yuji stopped at a cosy looking spot in the corner. a comfortable looking armchair by a bigger table, not far from a pretty big cat tree. you could see at least three kitties lounging there already.
"this spot seems like it'd be nice to do some work in." yuji spoke, smiling. "feel free to get settled down, one of our servers should be with you soon. there's a little menu there on the table for you to browse. hope you enjoy your time here!"
with that, yuji was off, bustling back to the front desk to greet more customers coming in through the door. you sighed softly and smiled to yourself, glad that you had picked this place out already. between the cute kitties and the cosy, quiet vibes, it seemed perfect for a few hours of focus. you set your bag down on the floor beside you, blinking in surprise when a small tabby kitten prowled out from under your chair. it stared up at you curiously for a moment, sniffing your hand when you held it out before giving it a little nuzzle. after that, it pattered off, looking to find something new to do.
you straightened and smiled, watching the kitten go. adorable. next you pulled off your coat, pushing it down into the armchair you were sat in. your eyes flickered over the table, before spotting the menu yuji had mentioned. you picked it up, turning it over slowly. the cafe seemed to offer a variety of drinks and snacks, including little treats to buy for the kitties. for now though, you decided to pick something out for yourself.
between hot and cold teas and coffees, alongside even a few various hot chocolate and smoothie options, you felt spoiled for choice. though as you scanned the menu, you eventually settled on a drink choice that clicked instantly. it sounded perfect, and you instantly knew it was what you wanted to try. now just to order it.
you looked up over the menu, finally taking in the view of the cafe from your seat. you had a good angle, pretty close to the back so you could see the entire interior from where you were. there was a handful of fellow customers scattered around, most already with food and drink in front of them, talking or petting relaxed kitties. you looked for any servers, beginning to spot them throughout the cafe. as you glanced at each one, your brows furrowed slightly, the warmth surrounding you suddenly feeling a little more intense. you couldn't help but notice how every single one of these servers seemed to be tall, male, and tragically handsome.
oh.
one was currently taking an order, brows furrowed in concentration as he scribbled in his little notebook. his dark brown hair was tied up in messy twin buns, bangs framing his face. you squinted your eyes and swore you caught sight of a face tattoo. his all-black uniform, same as yuji's, looked a bit baggier, and he wore cargo pants instead of regular ones, along with heavy black boots.
another two men were chatting together in the corner idly. one had short, messy white hair and an idle smirk on his lips, dark rounded glasses sitting on his nose. his uniform was a bit more form-fitting, and he wore a black longsleeve shirt under the cafe logo t-shirt. the other man had long straight black hair, tied half-up into a bun with some loose bangs on one side of his face. his uniform was much more oversized, and he wore black baggy pants that tapered in at the ankle. he was listening to the white-haired man chatter, smiling slightly and nodding along, both men relaxed.
not far from the two, another man with short blond hair and green-tinted glasses was stood flicking through a binder, expression stoic and focused. his different uniform - still all black, but instead of a casual t-shirt he wore straight pants and a button-up with the cafe logo embroidered - seemed to indicate he had a slightly higher position. manager, perhaps.
you spotted two more men off near the back, by one of the doors. one had a haircut similar to yuji's, though he seemed taller and more muscular, his uniform tight around his torso. the other man had long, grey-ish blue hair tied in three sections by the ends. he seemed the leanest of them all, his t-shirt loose but his pants straight-fitted. they also seemed to be talking, though judging by the intensity of the pink-haired one's glare and the concealed venom of the blue-haired one's smile, their conversation didn't seem nearly as pleasant.
the door they were stood by was partially open, and through the small sliver you could see what you assumed was the kitchen where the drinks and food were made, seperated from all the cats. you just caught a glimpse of a man bustling about, tall and about as muscular as the pink-haired one with short black hair that fell around his face, black t-shirt tight and form-fitting.
mouth a little dry, you shift back into your seat and glance down at your menu again, processing everything your eyes had just seen. how the hell was this place so jam-packed full of testosterone? did every attractive man in this area just see the cafe opening and think, 'yeah, i'm gonna work here'? not that you were complaining, but this almost felt like one of those too-good-to-be-true situations. but it wasn't, it was real. and one of them was about to serve you.
holy shit, one of them was about to serve you.
you pull your phone out of your pocket quickly, heartrate picking up as the realization hit. using the black reflective screen as a little makeshift mirror, you do a quick check-over yourself. no smudges on your face or anything in your teeth... hopefully not. it was pretty difficult to see in the reflection on the screen. you ran a hand through your hair, trying to neaten it up a bit after how wind-swept it had gotten outside, when you suddenly hear a throat clearing right above you.