Short Break From The Skts Content To Present To You The Onigiri Boy

short break from the skts content to present to you the onigiri boy

tinted (m.)

Toji was your ex, and you happened to be the pettiest girl in the world, bringing a new man around in all his favorite places.

content + warnings: rough sex, breeding kink, angry sex, car sex, possessiveness, slight exhibitionism, face-fucking, hair pulling, daddy kink, use of “daddy”, degrading, nicknames, slight slut shaming(?), toxic (??) not proofread

pairings: toji fushigurox f!reader

“This place has the best pastries,” you hummed softly, resting your chin in the palm of your hand. The man before you quirked a brow, making a silent bet with himself as he bit into the cheese danish. Almost immediately it was like he melted, a groan of satisfaction emitting deep from within him. You flashed a grin, eyes squinting before clicking your tongue. “Told you, didn’t I?”

The man whose name you had forgetten nodded, taking another excited bite. Despite the grin on your face, the aching in your heart was present. Toji and you had discovered this place many months ago, it being a tradition to come every saturday to treat yourselves.

Oh, and it may or may not be a coincidence that today was saturday, and it was the usual time you and Toji would pay a visit to the shop-but who knows, right?

With your back facing the door, you heard the overhead bell chime signaling someone was entering. As if you had known, the familiar voice spoke; “Hey, Kota.”

“Toji! The usual?” Kota had chimed from somewhere behind the tall counter. “Yeah, no cheese danish though. Everything else the same.” Kota mumbled something to him, the man before you beginning to talk and drowning out their conversation. “I’m surprised you asked me to come here with you. You’ve declined all my advances before, Y/N.”

“What can I say? Maybe I had enough of your begging.” you teased the man with a giggle.

Toji’s ears perked at the sound of your name and your giggles, his head whipping around until it landed on the back of your head. He saw your backside, you in a tiny skirt and cropped top, hair flowing down your back. He gritted his teeth as he saw the man across from you, the grip he had on his debit card leaving an imprint on his skin.

“Here you go, bro.” you heard Kota tell Toji, and you assumed he had gotten what he always ordered and was planning to leave; but the chime of the bell didn’t happen, and a chair behind the man you were with that faced your direction slid across the floor, the raven haired male staring directly at you.

The cocky demeanor you had previously seemed to dissipate immediately under his gaze, now feeling small in his line of view. You readjusted yourself uncomfortably, eyes trailing back to the man in front of you.

“I know, but I realized I needed a big, strong, sexy man in my life.” you told him, listing off the things he wasnt. You knew Toji was staring at you still, you know he heard you, but you decided to push it further with what you did next.

You scooted your chair back, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth as you stared at the man, leg rising straight up and resting on his knee. “Emphasis on big,” you had purred softly, moving your foot to his crotch and pressing lightly. The man stuttered in shock, cheeks tinting pink and he raised his hand to scratch the back of his neck. “A-ah, your last man couldn’t please you?”

You giggled at his question, shaking your head. “No, he couldn’t. Probably not half as good as you could.”

It wasn’t until the shatter of glass that you had looked back at Toji now, who was now storming over to you with a look of pure evil on his features.

“Can I help you?” You spat at him, the man sitting in front of you furrowing his brows. “You’re comin’ with me. Now, Y/N.” he had snarled in response, hand slamming down onto the table.

You squinted your eyes at him, scoffing. “Go away, Toji. I’m busy.” You felt butterflies in your stomach as his eyes bore into yours, shifting in your seat uncomfortably. “I’m not going to repeat myself. I’ll throw you over my shoulders and carry you out if I fuckin’ have to.”

Your eyes glanced over to the other man, who looked like he had about shit his pants. “I-it’s cool. We can meet up later.” He stuttered, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips.

“No. It’s our date, I don’t need this asshole interrupting us.”

Toji clicked his tongue, tilting his head as a signal for the man to leave. He took the qeue, muttering a quick apology to you as he rose from his seat.

“Come. Now.” Toji’s voice was stern, jaw clenched with anger. With a huff of annoyance you obliged, grabbinf your belongings hastily and pushing past Toji. “Get the fuck in my car.”

“You sound like a creep.” you mumbled under your breath, climbing into his car and slamming the door shut-something you used to do that would piss him off.

You watched as the muscles in his jaw flexed, him coming around the front of the car and to the drivers seat.

“Don’t slam my fucking door. And what the fuck was that all about?” he growled, head whipping to face you. Another scoff came from you, and you gave him a stupid look in return. “Was on a date. Until you ruined it.”

“At fucking Kota’s shop? I don’t give a fuck who you were on a date with, by the way. You’re fuckin’ mine, you know that?” Toji was now leaned in closer to you, voice softening and becoming more mocking with each word. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t think him being all riled was so sexy.

“Excuse me? We are not together. Never again. I’d never fucking date you aga-“ before you could finish your sentence, Toji crashed his scarred lips against yours. You immediately kissed back, feeling his large hand sliding into your hair and gripping into it. The kiss was sloppy; so hungry and full of desperation.

You unconsciously moaned into his mouth, his hand removing itself to slide down to your neck where he squeezed tightly and pulled away from your lips. You were panting, lips parted and eyes watery. “You’re fuckin mine, you hear me?“ he cooed mockingly, his thumb moving to swipe over your bottom lip. “Y-Yes,” you whimpered under your breath, and in response he squeezed your throat tighter. “Yes what?”

“Y-yes daddy!” you whimpered, to which he clicked his tongue. “Tell me, how many boys you had stuffin’ your cunt while I was gone?” his voice was soft but laced with venom, eyes never leaving yours. “H-hundred m-million,” you stuttered sarcastically. “You’re a fuckin comedian now, too, huh? What? Is being a nasty whore your side hustle?” he hissed in response, letting his hand fall from your throat.

You watched desperately as he fumbled with the button and zipper of his jeans, seeing the bulge in his pants nearly making your mouth water. The way his cock sprang free from his boxers made your cunt throb, and in tbe blink of an eye his hand was at the back of your head pushing it down to his crotch.

You heard him start his car up and the car begin to move, his throbbing cock pressed against your cheek and precum smearing onto your skin. “You gone dumb? Suck my cock.” He orderes loudly, and you nodded before spitting onto his tip, hand smearing it up and down his shaft. With you bent over the center console, the hand in your hair reached over and slapped your ass, squeezing it roughly.

All thoughts of the concern that someone might see you had flown out the window as you took him into your mouth, his hips bucking upwards immediately and making you gag. Quickly pulling off of him to catch your breath, his hand once again returned to the back of your head and forced it down onto his thick cock. “You forgot how to suck cock, huh? I gotta train your pretty throat again to take me, huh?” he had sneered from above, grunting lowly as you bobbed your head along him.

“Suck it right, or else you’ll regret it.” he hissed lowly, hand trailing down your back and to the end of your skirt, hiking it up and slapping your ass once more. You moaned against him, taking him as far down your throat as you could manage.

You gagged slightly, eyes watering but nonetheless continued to bob your head against him, swirling your tongue around his thick cock. You felt his finger rub from your entrance down to your clit through your panties, and then heard him chuckle.

“Panties soaked and I ain’t even touched you yet. You getting this wet from sucking my cock? Hmm, princess?”

You moaned against him, knees spreading as far apart as you could on the seat. You pulled up off his cock with a pop, sucking in a breath of air through gritted teeth as your hand swirled along his shaft. “P-please touch me, daddy.” you pathetically whined, to which he tilted his head down to glance at you. “Fuck, you look so good princess.” he murmured under his breath before his hand had hooked around the hem of your panties, tugging them down to your knees.

Your cheek laid against his lap, moving to let his balls free from his boxers. You peppered kisses along them before taking them into your mouth, sucking softly as your thumb rubbed along his slit. His long slender finger ran through your folds, prodding at your entrance teasingly. You felt the car come to a halt, assuming you were parked in his driveway.

He grunted as you swirled your tongue around his balls, hand now jerking him off quickly. Toji slid two thick fingers inside you fully, causing you to moan in bliss. “Missed your mouth and this pretty little pussy. So fucking wet for me, can easily slide into you. Listen to that princess. Listen to how fucking wet you are.” He grunted lowly, hips bucking up into your hand. He began to pump his fingers inside you quickly, and you heard how wet your cunt was.

Your head lifted from his lap, and you placed sloppy wet kisses all over his tip. The hand he used to steer rested on your head, him bucking his hips upwards once more and sliding into your mouth. You cried out against him as his fingers abused your g-spot, his hand holding your head still as he fucked up into your mouth.

Your gags and moans felt heavenly against him, the way your throat convulsed around his thick cock nearly driving him insane. Your hands moved to massage his balls, tears now spilling from your eyes as you tried to breath.

“Oh my god, princess. I’m gonna cum, let me cum all over that pretty fuckin’ face.” He rasped lowly, hand pulling you away from his cock. You wasted no time as you took him in your hands, stroking him quickly as you stuck your tongue out.

A lewd “Ahhh!” spilled from your lips, tongue swiping across his tip. You felt his cock twitch in your hands, his hips bucking upwards and an animalistic growl soewing from his lips. His cum was sticky and hot as it spurted onto your face, your tongue lapping up all that you could on your lips and the corners of your mouth.

You couldn’t help but to swirl your tongue around his tip, placing soft kisses and giggling as he cursed from the overstimulation. With ease he yanked you up by the hair, pulling you into his lap and pushing his seat back.

You pressed your lips against his, him cringing slightly by the taste of himself on your lips. Your wet cunt slid against his shaft, a moan eliciting from both of you. In the blink of an eye he had you flipped over, his large frame towering over you.

“N-need you, daddy.” you whined desperately, arms wrapping around his neck to pull him closer. He pushed out his bottom lip in a fake pout, tilting his head to the side mockingly. “Yeah, princess? But I thought I couldn’t fuck you half as good as that man from the shop?”

You shook your head, a whine escaping your lips as you bucked your hips upwards. With a pull of his hips, he lined himself up with your dripping entrance, before snapping them forward and pushing inside you fully. Your eyes squeezed shut and mouth hung open in a silent cry, forgetting how big and thick he was. He chuckled under his breath, slowly fucking into you with slow deep thrusts.

“Eyes on me, baby girl.” he cooed, hand raising to slap you across the cheek lightly. You whimpered, eyes shooting open and meeting with his emerald ones. In an instant he was fucking into you at a vigorous pace, the wind nearly being knocked out of you as he abused your cunt.

“D-daddy!” you cried out pathetically, nails digging into his skin. “Fuck, princess. Missed being in this tight little pussy.” he growled, pulling out up to his tip and slamming back into you. Your back arched in bliss with your mouth hung open, feeling the car shake with each of his thrusts.“Oh my god!” you chanted over and over, the sound of his heavy balls slapping against your ass filling the car. “Yeah? You like that, princess? Tell me who the fuck owns you.”

“Y-you! Y’own me!” you slurred out, already feeling drunk on his cock. Toji’s head dipped down to your neck, moaning and grunting into your ear to let you know how good you were making him feel. Your walls were clenching around him achingly tight; so tight, he thought was going to suffocate.

“That’s right baby, daddy owns this pretty little pussy. You want me to cum inside you, hmm? Want me to stuff this cunt with my cum until it leaks out?” Toji had groaned into your ear, tongue swiping across your skin hungrily.

“Mmhmm! Please, please!” you nearly screamed as the tip of his cock kissed your cervix, each thrust sending you closer to cumming. “More, please! I’m gonna cum!”

Toji hissed in pleasure, a hand trailing up your thigh and to the back of your knee. He hiked it up further, angling himself to fuck into you deeper. With each thrust his pelvis slapped against your clit, his pubes glistening with sweat.

“Yeah? Gonna cum for me? Hmm? Cum for me, cum all over daddy’s cock, baby girl.” He coaxed into your ear, sloppy kisses being placed along your neck. With a final kiss, your walls clamped down onto his thick cock and your body convulsed, a near scream of pleasure escaping from you as you came around him. “That’s it, baby girl. Cum for me, fuck, your pussy is so fuckin’ tight.”

You choked back sobs as he continued to pound into your aching cunt, legs trembling and hands pushing on his chest weakly. “N-n’more!” you wailed pathetically, causing him to laugh at you. “Can’t handle it? Hmm? I’m fuckin’ you till I cum inside your whore cunt.” he snarled, leaning back and fucking you feverishly.

Your mind was dizzy, all you could think about was his thick cock that was abusing your cunt. You felt hkm twitch inside you, a moan escaping his lips before he fell silent as he came.

His cum was hot, filling up your cunt with ease and he fucked it deeper into you, curses spewing from his lips as he did so. His thrusts slowed in pace before coming to a halt, resting his body atop yours as you both tried to regain yourselves.

Your chest heaved against his, body still trembling lightly from how hard he had fucked you.

After a few moments had passed, your breathing leveled out and you shifted in the seat, him still laying on top of you. Your body was coated in sweat, the layers of clothes on your body now feeling uncomfortable. But your mind was quickly pulled from the thought of your clothes to the fact you had fucked him in the public’s view.

“T-toji? What if someone saw?” you squeaked out, eyes widening and cheeks turning pink. He gave a sleepy chuckle in response, head lifting and resting his chin on your clothed breasts.

“I got five percent tint, princess. Nobody saw shit.”

I live in exactly none of these countries but I cannot help feeling that this isn’t helping at all

HELLO!! :D Can I request a Bully Sukuna x Bratty reader? Like every chance he gets to encounter Reader, he can't help but slut shame her cuz he thinks her body is absolutely perfect. So like one day when you're just trying to eat ur lunch, he annoys the FUCK outta y/n then y/n loses her temper and slams her food into his face (which he doesnt like) THEN WHEN THEYRE ALONE IN A CLASSROOM SUKUNA PUTS HER IN HER PLACE AND LIKE SHE DOESNT TRY AND RESIST BECUZ SHE WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN TOO

Hatred

Bully!Sukuna x Reader

A/n: I really enjoyed writing abt this because im a bit on the curvy side myself (big tittle supremacy) so I was blushing the whole time >///< But I hope you guys enjoy!

Warnings: Virgin!Reader, body shaming, reader has big boobs, body praise, bullying dub-con, groping, fingering, titty sucking, rough fucking, cervix fucking, slapping, breeding kink, cum kink, orgasm denial, dumbification

Word count: 2.5k

Synopsis: In which you had enough of sukunas shit so you finally retaliate, and Sukuna does not like that.

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You hated Sukuna.

You hated how he’d call you a whore infront of all your classmates even though you haven't even lost your virginity yet. How he'd ‘accidentally’ trip you in the hall way or spill his drink all over you. How he’d only refer to you as “stupid slut” and make all of his lackys call you that too. How he’d steal your book bag when you left to go to the bathroom and you'd find it floating in a fountain near by later. 

But most of all you hated how he made you feel.

You must be a masochist or something because even through Sukuna’s relentless torment, you just cant help but slips a finger under the hem of your panties to the thought of him popping your cherry. You cant help the way your heart beats faster when he purposely bumps into you, thinking about how you could smell his musky pine scent with how close he was.  

And it makes you furious. 

~

It all come to a crescendo one day in the cafeteria where your in line for lunch, metal tray in hand, humming to some random tune in your head. As you sit down to eat, a shudder racks your body when you feel someones hot breath dance along your neck.

“Well if it isn't everyones favorite slut.” 

You dont even bother to turn your head to know who that deep voice belongs too, simply clenching your teeth and continuing to look down at your food. A maniacal grin spreads across sukunas face as he takes a seat next to you.

“Oh so we’re a mute now? What happened to ‘go away’ or ‘leave me aloneeee’” He mocks in an annoying high pitched whiney imitation of your voice. 

Your face is hot, so hot its making you dizzy. You dont respond, instead choosing to focus on the loud chatter of your classmates around you to no avail. 

“Aw come on I at least liked it when you put up a fight angel.”

Your breath hitches at the pet name and you grab your spoon to scoop a bite of chocolate cake on your tray, hoping, no, praying it would distract you from how impossibly close Sukuna was. 

“Oh you dont need to eat that, what are you trying to do, gain weight? I mean I guess all your fat goes to your ass anyway...”  Sukuna chuckles and you dont even register the large hand that slipped under your skirt until you feel it  squeeze your plush skin. 

That was when the line was crossed. That was when embarrassment turned into pure unadulterated rage. 

Anger clouds your vision, and you dont even fully become aware of what your doing or why your standing up until your grabbing the metal food tray and smashing it on sukunas head with all your might, the sound of metal against bone echoing through the room, bringing all voices to a complete silent. The first thing that comes to mind is to yell, to scream “why can’t you leave me alone,why humiliate me? Why did you give me these feelings?!!” But instead, all that comes out is a loud “FUCK YOU SUKUNA!”

There is a moment of thick silence as you watch food and a trickle of blood slide down sukunas pink hair, and onto the bridge of his nose, where your e/c eyes met his sharp vermillion red ones. Fear racks your body as your take in Sukunas face; how his tattooed skin is crinkled in a seething sneer and his eyes seem to gleam ‘murder’. You quickly pull your self together, mumbling a silent sorry as you bow in apology before grabbing your bag and running off; the sound of your school uniform loafers clacking against the floor echoing through the room. 

~

You spent the whole day avoiding Sukuna, arriving to class late so you’d be the only one using the hallway and even hiding in the bathroom on the periods you did share with him. Sukuna never got physically violent with you but you weren't sure if that would remain true any longer, and you defiantly weren't about to risk it. 

Finally the bell rang, signaling the end of school and you watched as the teachers and students poured out of the class, leaving you behind to clean the room. You were on cleaning duty today, and as much as you wanted to scurry home to the safety of your bed, skipping would mean a visit to the principle office, and that was something you couldnt afford. 

As you mindlessly began to sweep, you watched the sunset blossom upon the cloud, casting the room is an orange goldfish hue. Suddenly you hear the loud bang of the door slamming behind you, interrupting your thoughts and almost making you drop your broom.

“Found you bitch.”

You quickly turn around to face Sukuna, holding your broom tight to you as he walked closer toward you. 

“S-stay back s-s-sukuna” Your voice betrays you at how absolutely scared shitless you were, your own timidness making you blush.

“Or what? You’ll hit me with a broom?” Sukuna chuckles. His hair is damp, probably from using the school gym showers, and he was getting closer, caging you in and preventing any chance to escape.

 He's now right against you, your boobs inches away from his chest. Your breathing has become irregular now, and your starting to over heat; hype aware of his breath on your skin or how he just absolutely towered over you.

“You do it on purpose dont you.” Sukuna says lowly, and you have to look away to your side in order to just breath. 

“Look at me when I talk to you bitch.” A large hand comes to grab your face and roughly force you to turn to Sukuna. He keeps you there, but its not like you'd pull away either; your too enraptured in his deep red eyes. 

“I-what?”

“Dont play stupid slut, ive seen the way you bend over in front of me or how you walk around in the school swaying your hips like a fucking whore, you practically asking me to fuck you” Sukuna seethes.

Did you just hear him right? 

Your in disbelief, your virgin mind running circles at this point. Your breath hitches when you realize that one of his hands had dropped underneath your skirt and was now sliding too long fingers in your underwear. 

“Look at you, you're not even resisting, I knew you wanted this. Your even dripping.”

You hated how much he was right, but you couldnt deny the pool of arousal growing at the base of your underwear.Slowly, Sukuna slides one of his long finger inside your wet cunt, your pussy instantly squeezing at the foreign intrusion. You whine when he curls his middle finger to his palm; hitting places you could only dream of hitting yourself. Two trembling hands grab onto Sukunas uniform to keep your self steady as you grind your hips on his hand; despretly trying to get more out of the pleasure.

Blood rushes to your ears when you feel him start to unbutton your white uniform t shirt, opening the clothing up and diving one of his hands into your bra to pull out a breast.

“Fuck your so beautiful.” Sukuna mumbles, just low enough so you can hear and you can feel his hot breath on your skin before he attaches his lips onto your hard nipple. His tongue flattens, rolling your peak and swirling around your areola, fast and rough until you’re whining.

"Ah~ Kuna!"

Your back arches immediately at the stimulation from your breasts and the pleasure of Sukunas finger massaging your g spot; his palm rubbing nicely against your clit. You can faintly hear the sloshing noises down your sex from Sukunas ceaseless fingering.It was warm, everything was warm; your face, your tummy, Sukuna's hands and wet mouth on you. Your legs were trembling and you could barley stand, but just when you where about to fall of the edge, Sukuna pulled away and stoped all ministrations from your body.

Fat hot tears clouded your sight and started to spill down your flushed red face from the pleasure that had been snatched away from you. "No no no no please I-i-i'll be good please dont s-stop." You attempted to grab Sukunas hand and pull it back to you but he quickly swatted it away.

"You think I'll make you cum that easily when you pulled that shit back there?" Sukuna spat, making you sniffle and bite your lip in shame. Your too busy wiping your tears away and sniffling back the snot that threatened to flow down from your nose to notice that Sukuna had started to unbuckle his belt. Your brought back by the sound of metal clanking to the floor and you immediately grow silent as you watch Sukuna lower down his pants and boxers enough for his dick to spring out.

Your imagination didnt do him any justice. Sukunas dick was big, winning in both length and girth. A thick vein decorated the side and the top was adorned with an angry red tip that leaked precum.

Its then the realization hits you like a bomb shell, shattering your haze

Oh shit im gonna lose my virginity. In a classroom.

"Sukuna i-i dont know if this I-i-is a good idea I-" Your trembling voice is cut off with a gasp when Sukuna reaches under your skirt and rips your panties in half; the frilly material landing on the floor.

"Too bad, turns out I dont care." Sukuna voice comes out in a faux empathetic voice, and he is already aligning his mushroom tip with your dripping pussy. Just the pressure against your hole is exhilarating and if it weren't for the two strong hands on either side of your hips keeping you in place you would've squirmed your hips away.

Suddenly Sukuna pushes in with a grunt, and before you can let out a scream one of his hands flys to tightly cover your mouth, muffling your voice.

"S'tight, loosen up a bit would ya?" He chuckles and continues to push in until your flushed against his pelvis. You jump when you feel something press against what feels like a wall inside of you, what surely must be your cervix. The stretch of your gummy walls around his dick knocks the wind out of you, and Sukuna groans at the way your pussy tightens in an attempt to push out the foreign intrusion.

Sukuna's about to pull out to move when he notices a trickle of blood from your pussy drip down his balls, the realization of what it meant making him grin.

"Shit your actually a fucking virgin aren't you."

Your too lost in the pain and slight foreign pleasure to register the question, and he takes the silence as a yes.

"Good."

You let out a scream when he pulls out and thrusts back into you. To be fair a part of sukuna told him to go slow, to be kinder on you since this was your first time. But from the way your hot sticky walls sucked him in, and how you looked at him, how you looked at him like you needed him, made him loose control.

It was dizzying, the curvature of his dick digging itself against your g-spot, scraping against your vaginal walls everytime he backed his hips up. The friction is incredible and it made pain quickly turn into pleasure. He uses you like his personal cock sleeve, shapes your insides and bruises your cervix until your entire body jolts with sensitivity. his balls slap against your ass with every thrust and he retracts his hips until the tip pokes out to admire the sheen dripping to his base before fitting himself back into your snug walls.

I-kuna,” you hiccuped, the tears falling freely from your eyes from how overwhelming good you felt. At this point your legs where trembling and you didnt know how much long you could stand up but your thoughts were too clouded to form words

Luckily Sukuna got the message, chuckling at your inability to speak.

"Jump" he commanded, catching both thighs as he slammed you on the opposite wall, your legs wrapping securely around his waist. Its then sukunas eyes caught how good you take him - the fat of his head have a hard time popping out with how greedy your cunny is being. He lets out a delicious moan at how hot you are on the inside. The new position has you keening, his dick now thrusting up harder into you, touching a spot you never felt before.

"Found it didnt I" He breathes through a smile and pummels into you with vigor. And your about to disagree with him, insist that the feeling is too new and foreign to feel good when all of a sudden your body begins to shake and your head starts to feel fuzzy

And suddenly—you feel it. What you've heard about from friends or seen in porn.

Its like all your bodies energy centers are activating at once and your left utterly helpless to the feeling of tingling ecstasy wrapping your brain and stomach.

You dont know how to tell him that something is happening, not when the pleasure is too immense your barley breathing full breaths. But he understands once again the words you tried to desperately to communicate.

"Do it slut. Cum. I'll fill you up, and if it spills ill fuck it back into you."

Your brought back to reality when you feel a pair of lips on yours, enrapturing you in a messy hot kiss. His first taste of you is hungry and messy and desperate — his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth.The kiss broke with a sinful sound, a wet pop from between your lips, breaths heavy and chests rising and falling after it. The realization that Sukuna just kissed you was quickly pushed away by the feeling of your stomach twisting into a tight knot until the heat is unbearable. Its consuming you driving you over the edge so fast that you can’t put a stop on it.

"Sh-Shit, shit, fuuuuck~" He chuckles into your ear, choking over his words as his hips sputter inside of you, hot cum fills you as much as you can hold inside of your stuffed cunny. Its such a tight fit that a mixture of your cum and his own collects at the base of his cock in a ring.

“Huuh… Feels good…. So warm….” The warmth of his cum fills your stomach, its so addicting that you wish the feeling never goes away. Slowly, Sukuna pulls out of and sets your on the floor. Your a fucked out mess, eyes glazed over from your orgasm and two fingers midnlessly playing with the mixture of sticky hot cum that leaked in pool on the floor.

"Shit, fucked you stupid didnt I."

A/n: Im too lazy to write an ending

dancing through life ✨

crush me like a butterfly [nsfw]

Synopsis: beefy men using their weight to their advantage during sex

Notes: I learned that wonho is less beefy than bokuto, atsumu and others and I haven’t been the same since. Just eagerly horny to be crushed, like please sit on me.

Featuring: bokuto, atsumu, ushijima, daichi, osamu, suna

warnings: fem body parts, public sex, handcuffing, MAJOR breeding kink, manhandling, unprotected sex

suna who fucks you up against the wall of the janitor’s closet. you’re the manager for his team and have been in a secret relationship for the past few weeks. it’s safe to say that the sexual tension between you two had increased overtime. most of the time it was the cause of you doing innocent things like bending over, chewing on your bottom lip, laughing at something someone said or the worst, touching another player as you help them. suna is notorious for getting jealous and in result fucking the shit out of you. you have your legs around his waist, his hips are doing most of the grunt work out of anger. not only are they holding you up but their movement causes rin’s fat tip to hit up against your gspot every time. your eyes roll back in your head and before you can let out a moan, the middle blocker shoves two of his fingers in your mouth. “look at you, acting like a bitch in heat around my cock right now. if you can’t shut the fuck up ill give you a reason to be loud.” he hissed, pressing more of his weight into you. but it doesn’t matter how quiet you are, not when anyone within a 20 foot radius could hear his fat balls clapping against your ass and the ‘thump thump’ of the door…

atsumu who drags you both to the rooms at the victory village to test out the beds durability…and your flexibility. you’re there for gymnastics, he’s there for volleyball. the minute he got alone time in the room without any of his roommates, he didn’t hesitate to tear off your clothes and his. next thing you know you’re folded over in a mating press, your boyfriend pounding your cunt. you’re a bawling mess as his pace doesn’t let up and your breathing is restricted because of his weight. if atsumu is one thing, he is thick. his muscular thighs hug your sides, caging your body. the place where both of your bodies meet is obscenely messy. there’s a loud squelch from every time the faux blond pulls out and he can’t help but crave more of it. he wants you be entirely ruined for him. and that’s exactly what he’s going to do. he’s going to go for as long as it takes to break you. “you can take more can’t ya angel? gotta see just how good these beds are…and how far i can spread these pretty legs.”

ushijima who batters your pussy with his absolute fat rod of a cock. the ace hadn’t used his full strength in the past but when you begged him to, saying that you could ‘handle’ it, you really didn’t know what you were signing up for. currently he has you laid out for him pretty on the bed, hips pounding your ass and causing your whole body to move up the bed each time. “t-toshi, slow down…” you whine, trying to grab his forearm but failing. he only takes your hands and pins them down to the bed, his hulking figure smothering yours as he readjusts his hips to move at a faster pace. a shrill cry escapes you as you lay there, unable to do anything but take it all. the ace tsks at your whining and shakes his head. “you asked for this love. you said you could handle it so that’s what you’re going to do. you’re going to be a good girl for me and take it all. got it?”

bokuto who absolutely lost it when he saw you holding your friend’s baby at a party you two went to. he can’t help but imagine you pregnant with his child and how cute you would look. that night when you both got home, he pushed you both into the bedroom and shut the door. bokuto pulls off your bottoms before removing his own. he strokes himself and whines when his hands come in contact with his sensitive balls. the man is just about ready to burst. he hooks your legs around his waist, instructing you to lock your legs together. the first time he pumps his load into you, there’s an animalistic look in his golden eyes as he feels your cunt milk him so well. he has you laying on your stomach, his weight basically on top of you as he drills into your pussy again and again. the best you can do is hold onto his arms and listen to his grunts. the poor baby has overstimulated himself for so long that he has both of you shaking. “i’m sorry baby, can’t help it…need to make sure that i fuck a baby into you by tonight. i can’t wait any longer-ha, you’re going to look so beautiful carrying our babies…my babies. you’ll give me a whole volleyball team, right? they’re going to look so cute…”

hate fucking with osamu. you’re business rivals and your relationship has never been the best. there is constant bickering and criticism of food ideas and recipes, often getting the better of you two. but one thing neither one of you two could admit was the underlying sexual tension that’s there. so one day when he sees you flirting chatting with another restaurant owner, one that you happen to be on way better terms with than him, he snaps. osamu marches over to your restaurant and drags you into his own, not caring that he interrupted your conversation. you sputter and complain the entire time, calling him an ‘asshole’ and a ‘human with no decent respect’. but as soon as he’s in his office he shreds your clothes before he fucks you over a chair near the window. he presses your bare body against the glass. “not so talkative now, are ya?” he breathes into your ear. “yer such a slut, anyone could walk by and see ya like this and you’d like it, wouldn’t ya?” he pushes your tits against the transparent surface, groaning when your plush ass grinds back on his cock. you whimper in response, the pressure too much but he only pins your hands above so they can’t move. “aht aht baby, you take what i give ya.”osamu really hopes that the man can see how well he fucks you and that he’s the only one who can make you feel this good.

daichi who handcuffs your wrists so you can’t move or touch him as part of your ‘punishment’. currently he fucks you from behind, his strokes slow and deep. each time he fully thrusts back in you feel yourself coming close to release but then daichi deprives you of it by pulling away. you whine, your hand itching to grab ahold of his thick thighs to bounce yourself back on him. “what’s wrong, baby?” he asks, thrusting into you for the umpteenth time. “want more, dai. want your cock.” “but that’s what i’m giving you right now, right? i’m being a lot nicer than i should be aren’t i? maybe if you ask politely i’ll let up on your punishment.” he doesn’t have to tell you twice. “please fuck me harder, i’ve been good m’deserve it! i promise i’ll be on my best behavior!” you plea, trying to back into his touch. he chuckles before he yanks back your tied up wrists so you’re pressed flush to his chest. he swiftly grabs ahold of your thighs before pinning you under him. police training has really paid off, huh? next thing you know daichi is bullying your cunt, his pace unruly. there’s nowhere for you to go or budge. instead of begging for more you’re now begging him to slow down. your thighs cramp from where he holds you in place and you hear him snicker. “but this is what you wanted, right? this is what you were begging for? my cock? i don’t think criminals get to decide what they don’t or do get and when.”

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