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ꨄ︎ 『A Bumpy Ride』 ꨄ︎
Geto Suguru x Reader
18+ Minors - DNI
Summary: AU. A long miserable car ride on vacation end ups with you keeping your boyfriend Suguru's cockwarm in a car full of his friends, among other chaos. CW: cockwarming, unprotected sex, public sex, car sex, slight voyerism, cream pies, Geto being extra fucking horny lmfao. WK: 7.1k Song inspo: Ayo - Chris Brown & Tyga Slightly Black female coded but no descriptors.
A/N: This low key a crack fic lmfao. It first started from me wanting to have Y/N cockwarming on public transit but then these vape hits starting hittin back and I came up with this idea. Also I wrote 90% of this fic 2 months ago and I think my writings improved a bit since then. I fixed it in some places but I just needed this not to be haunting my drafts anymore so sorry if its bad haha.
Enjoy!
This was absolutely the last time Gojo was allowed to plan anything, let alone a vacation (he could still pay for it though).
For Golden Week, Gojo had booked all of you a villa on an Okinawa resort his parents had recommended. However, after a 2.5 hour plane ride from Tokyo and another 45 minute boat ride to a nearby island you all realized the resort did NOT do pier pickups.
Furthermore, given it was peak season all the rental cars and drivers on the island were already booked.
The trip wasn’t starting out as the ideal luxurious vacation Gojo promised at all.
Your flight this morning was as at the ass crack of dawn so you were all tired and starving on top of it being a whopping 90 humid-as-fuck-degrees outside.
There was no way in hell you guys were walking with all your shit in this heat as it was over a 2 hour walk to the other side of the island where your villa was.
So when a kind old farmer offered to let you use his van free of charge after overhearing your plight you all were more than grateful.
(Which tbh, the whole pier heard as it was mostly everyone verbally jumping Gojo for being such a dumbfuck and not arranging a rental/pickup ahead of time).
That’s how you ended up in the very back of a sugarcane farmer’s old rusty ass van.
Currently, you were squished between luggage as the only seatbelt that worked in the back was the middle seat. You sat in your boyfriend Suguru’s lap and he wrapped his arms around you as a makeshift seatbelt.
You were the only two dating on the trip so it just made sense for you both to be in the back and you on his lap.
Nanami and Shoko were in the row in front of you and Sukuna and Choso in front of them.
That left Toji and Gojo in the driver and passenger seats respectively. The both of them completely ripping each other's heads off about directions.
Truly, no one wanted those two up front together but Gojo had called ‘shotty’ and Toji was the only one with a license who actually knew how to drive a stick and handle a big ass van like this.
All in all the vacation so far was a real shitshow.
The van itself was so old the seats were scratched up and peeling. Of course the A/C didn’t work either causing the musty stench of the van to become more apparent in the heat.
No bluetooth, but thankfully the radio did work. Although the only station available was playing old-timey island tunes.
To top it off, the paint stripped frame shook violently over every small bump on the dusty island dirt roads making Suguru hold you even tighter so you didn’t fly out of his lap.
You really thought the van could give out at any moment and leave your group stranded but Toji assured you all it would last the 40 more minutes or so you needed to get to the other end of the island as long as dumbass Gojo would stop fucking up the Y!J maps directions with his “short cuts”.
As expected Toji’s snark only started another fight and it was way too hot and miserable in the rickety sweatbox of a vehicle to suffer through the heat on top of the two of them.
“Sorry about them babe.” Suguru whispered in your ear, giving you a light kiss to your temple.
You hadn’t been dating Suguru long, just 3 months and this was your first trip away with him. Also the first time you’ve spent more than a few hours with him and all his friends. You had been surprised but glad when he invited you along.
“I’d say they aren’t always like that but…” Suguru trailed off with a sigh and shook his head.
You smiled.
You didn’t mind.
You were honestly just happy to be able to get away with your hot boyfriend. It wasn’t often both you nor him weren’t busy with work as new college grads and you wouldn’t even be able to afford any of this if it wasn’t for Gojo’s rich ass.
“S’ok”, you replied, turning to give him a peck on the cheek and resting your hands over his own that were secured around you.
“I'm just happy to be here with you Sugu,” you beamed at him.
Suguru returns your smile and leans over to give you another kiss, this time on the forehead.
“Awe, look at the love birds, too cute”, Shoko teased, turning around in her seat to make sarcastic googly eyes at you both.
Suguru just rolled his eyes as you blushed.
Moment ruined.
“No really though…How did you get such a cute and cool girlfriend Sugu?”
Shoko pondered, ignoring Suguru’s rising irritation.
“You know Y/N, we always thought him and Toru would hook up. Good job bagging him!”
Shoko gave you a wink and a thumbs up.
Suguru was now glaring daggers at Shoko for her to shut the hell up and stop embarrassing him.
“I lost ¥15,000 on that bet.”
Sukuna chimed in grumbling as he swiped through Tinder to scope out all the resort thotties Gojo had promised would be on the island.
“Actually, you lost ¥30,000- ”
Choso reminded him, but his attention was mostly focused on playing Persona 5 Royal on his Switch.
“-you doubled down that within two weeks they would crack and end up fucking.”
Sukuna rolled his eyes.
“A fool and his money are easily parted”
Nanami quickly quipped in, flipping a page of the novel he was reading. He had made quite a sum from Sukuna and loved to rub it in his face every chance he got.
“Watch it four eyes.”
Sukuna growled and reached back to give him the finger.
Nanami didn’t even look up from his book which pissed Sukuna off more.
You couldn’t help but laugh openly at the exchange because at one point you even wondered if Suguru and Gojo had a thing when you first met them.
In fact, when Suguru had finally asked you on a date you initially assumed Gojo would show up too. It wasn’t until mid date you figured out this was actually a real date, just with him. Your relationship had taken off from there.
“Regret coming yet?”
Shoko asked you with a smile seeing how all the other guys in the car but Suguru were arguing.
“Are you kidding? You guys are hilarious!”
You and Shoko shared a laugh at that.
At that moment though, Suguru was thinking how he actually did feel really lucky to have you as a girlfriend.
You were easy-going, kind, smart, not to mention the most beautiful girl in his eyes.
He was nervous Satoru secretly annoyed you too much for you to accept the vacation invite or you would be scared off by Sukuna and Toji’s brashness once you were on the trip.
But he was impressed how well you fit-in, like you had gone to college with them all too.
It made him love you even more, although he hadn’t actually admitted he loved you yet.
Interrupting his reflection, a particularly harsh bump in the road caused you to pop up out of Suguru’s lap and hit your head on the roof of the van.
“Yo! Watch where the hell you are driving Toji. Y/N hit her head!”
Suguru yelled, even though he did feel bad as it was partially his fault for daydreaming and not holding you tight enough. “Blame your bestie and his shitty ass directions!”
Toji sneered.
“Hey!”
Gojo and Toji proceeded to argue again.
Ignoring them, Suguru nursed your head with a few pats but you assured him you were ok while you adjusted yourself back on his lap. The action was innocent enough but Suguru still felt his cock twitch as your soft round ass unintentionally grind on him with all your wiggling.
Suddenly he became very aware of how you were sitting on top of him.
Practically bare assed too.
The baby blue sundress he gifted you for this trip had ridden up almost past your thighs from how much the van was rattling you around. Making your white laced thong (also gifted by him) the only thin barrier you had on separating the two of you.
Of course Suguru still had on his linen shorts but he could still feel your warm body perspire through the thin material as if you were skin to skin.
Your round squishy cheeks sunk deeper into his lap with every bump on the road.
He tried to calm himself down but it was difficult to focus on anything else when the perfumed notes of vanilla and jasmine wafting off of you were also making him light headed.
Suguru cursed himself for buying you the dress. It was slightly big on you. The spaghetti straps were a lil too loose, falling down your arm.
You had long since given up on adjusting them, the action being futile with how the van jostled you around. But your fallen straps gave Suguru a great view of your tits.
Damn.
Suguru swallows hard.
You weren't even wearing a bra which allowed him to get a peak of your nipples every time the van shook hard enough to jiggle your tits slightly up out of your dress.
Fuck!
He felt pathetic the way his body was reacting.
But what could he do?
Suguru hadn’t really seen you, let alone fucked you in nearly a week.
He had worked overtime at his dumbass job so he could fully take Golden Week off on vacation with you without having to take work calls or answer emails.
But the price Suguru paid was catching up with him as every jolt the old van took had you bouncing on his cock.
God, he had been wanting to fuck you since he saw you this morning and there was at least 30 more minutes of this sweet torturous hell until you arrived at the villa.
Suguru tried to shift his gaze away from your tits but the luggage surrounding you both blocked your views of any outside scenery. Only the beautiful sight of his sexy curvaceous girlfriend on top of him was all he had to fill his view.
His sight finally landed on your lips but even the way you moved your mouth was turning him on as you innocently smiled and spoke to Shoko about your favorite TV show.
Shit.
Suguru could only think about how great those lips felt wrapped around his cock.
He loved how you looked blissed out just from sucking dick. The delicious vibrations from your moans would travel through him when you took him to the hilt like the good girl you always were for him.
“Goddammit. Think about anything else Suguru, you aren’t some fucking virgin!”
His inner voice chastised him.
Suguru tried to think of ice baths.
Cold winters.
His old wrinkly bitch of a chemistry teacher from way back in high school.
But it wasn’t working.
This humid ass van, his insufferable friends, his withdrawals from you, combined with your body heat and the van making you unintentionally dry hump him had his already low and overworked resolve rapidly crumbling.
He was definitely fully hard now.
Suguru prayed you didn’t notice but there was no way you wouldn’t notice the huge bulge you were sitting on.
Suguru was anything but small in size, especially bricked up like this.
You tried to hold back a nervous smile and you continued your conversation with Shoko.
However you did admittedly start to feel a little bad for him.
You knew how down bad your boyfriend was for you.
You and Suguru had sex almost every single day and on days he wasn’t fucking you he was asking for pics.
Your tits, ass, pussy, hell he even asked you to send your armpit over snapchat once.
It didn’t matter where you were either.
Work, restaurants, running regular errands, Suguru wanted the naughtiest pic you could get away with taking at that very moment.
Hell, you almost had to lie to your boss and say you had a medical issue when it was questioned why you were running to the bathroom so often during work.
That said, Suguru had been working so hard the past week so he could go on this trip that he didn’t even have time to badger you for pics.
From the way he desperately clung to you once you saw him this morning at the airport, you half expected him to drag you into the bathroom mid-flight for some mile-high action.
Little did you know he was fully planning on doing so but as soon as your 6:00 am plane took off he knocked out cold, the full week of overtime finally getting to him.
He worked so hard to enjoy this vacation with you and even ordered you clothes as gifts.
As a good girlfriend, you want to help him out a bit. Yet the mere thought causes your heart to race.
In front of all his friends?
You looked around.
Well, not like they were paying attention to the two of you in the back really.
They were being way too rowdy right now.
Gojo and Toji were still going at it, Choso was engrossed in playing his game swearing every once in a while when he would mess up and even Nanami breathing right now had Sukuna pissed off making snarky remarks.
Only Shoko was chatting with you but she was still facing forward and had just pulled out a magazine to flip through.
No harm indulging your boyfriend the tiniest little bit, right?
You swallowed a noise from escaping as his protruding bulge pushed up into you deeper.
You quivered slightly.
Suguru was the one with the high sex drive but your body had become accustomed to his needs as they soon became your own.
You missed the stretch and the overwhelming feeling of fullness from him inside of you.
To hell with it then.
The van was already bouncing you on him and you both were obviously turned on.
You might as well get off a bit more from it.
Your mind made up, you arched your back as you leaned forward on the seat in front of you. Slyly you feigned interest in the magazine Shoko had started reading, your legs spread wide on Suguru’s lap.
Rolling your pelvis forward, his dick easily spread your pussy lips through your lace panties, placing your clit directly on this throbbing cock.
You could feel Suguru’s dick straining through his pants as if it could burst through the layers to dig in your core at any moment and you smiled to your self as you continued to rock your hips in a slow and steady motion.
Suguru nearly lost it.
Were…
Were you actually doing this for him?
He thought you would be embarrassed or upset at him given the circumstances.
Yet here you are in this miserable ass van, with all his crazy friends in it, having a casual convo with Shoko all while rutting on his lap like a bitch in heat.
Suguru admitted he was worried at one point his high sex drive or fetishes would scare you off.
But you always sent him every pic of you he requested with enthusiasm, keeping up with him without complaint.
If Suguru wasn’t sure he loved you before, he was positive he did now.
Suguru made it his mission from this point forward to not only tell you he loved you on this trip, but his cock was going to show you just how much he loved you too.
Slowly Suguru brings his hands from around your waist and slips them up your dress gliding them onto your hips.
Startled, you flinched slightly as his thumbs pressed circles into your lower back dips, slowly massaging your erogenous zones causing you to squirm on him more.
Suguru has to bite back a groan but that doesn’t stop him.
Still firmly digging into your hips he brought you down harder with every bump the van took that sent you upwards and also sent the much needed friction into your cunt as you landed on him.
ShitShitShit.
You started to pant but played it off as the heat as you fanned yourself and made a comment out loud about the unbearable humidity.
You knew he would respond but not push things this far.
To Suguru’s credit though it's not like he didn’t try to hold himself back but you were being so good for him.
Great even.
He would have never asked you to give in to his depravity like this and he was eternally grateful that you decided to do so on your own.
Truly, you were really the best girlfriend he could ever ask for.
That’s why he wanted it to be better for you.
Suguru wanted to give you pleasure now and reciprocate your energy. He had left his baby without his cock for an entire week and needed to make it up to you.
Sliding a hand down from your hips, he slips it into your thong to palm your pussy, covering it completely. Not moving yet, just simply cradling your cunt in his firm grasp.
He could feel your swollen clit pulsing on his palm as the van does all the movement for him, rocking you into him.
The action had you trying to sit up again as you stirred, attempting to squeeze your legs together to prevent Suguru from digging his fingers deeper into your cunt.
Nevertheless, your efforts to stop him proved futile as there was no feasible way to keep your legs closed with the way the van was haphazardly tossing you around.
This allows Suguru all of the access he could ever want to your cunt and you knew he planned to make good use of it.
You bit your lip and shook your head.
Tears welling in your eyes.
This was definitely further than you had planned to go.
“Come on.. Let me feel that pretty pussy baby, it's been too long.”
Suguru cooed into your ear low enough only for you to hear over the radio, rattling of the van and his friends arguing.
He graciously took the opportunity presented to him and his thumb began to draw slow lazy circles on your clit.
Your breath hitched and you had to let out slow steady breaths to keep from moaning aloud.
Lost in his single sighted mission to pleasure you, Suguru ignored your protests as he slipped two fingers inside your sopping cunt.
He nuzzled his face into your hair, taking your scent in deeper.
This had to stop.
It felt amazing but there was no way you could stop from crying out if this kept on.
You were barely able to contain your low whimpers that went seemingly undectected by everyone else but Suguru who was only spurred on by the erotic sounds.
Suguru knew he was playing with fire and he knew you only intended to ease his suffering a little until you all arrived at the villa.
But the thrill of how far he could push you and the challenge to see if he could make you silently cum he took upon himself as he inserted a third finger into you.
Your hand flew to the seat in front of you holding it in a death vice, nearly ripping a piece off of the decaying interior.
Thankfully the cheesy island tunes playing on the radio and noisy shaking of the van were drowning out any of the sloppy sounds that escaped from Suguru’s fingers continuously bullying into your cunt.
“Y/N! Look, isn’t this the show you were talking about?”
Shoko inquired only turning slightly to lift up her magazine so you could see better and you used that as a much needed excuse to break free from Suguru's fingers.
You leaned over the seat in front of you completely off his lap and quietly prayed the distance you put between the two of you would be enough space to allow your pervy boyfriend to settle down a bit.
Unfortunately for you, all you really managed to do is make the situation much worse.
Your lace covered cunt glistening with your fluids was now on full display for Suguru. Right in front of his face too, as the motions of the van lifted your dress.
Any other scenario with you looking as appetizing as you did now would have had Suguru immediately diving-in, face first and mouth opened wide straight into your wet sinful cunt.
But as much as he wanted to tongue fuck you, he needed to be discreet.
You stuttered your words when you felt Surguru slide your thong to the side. You play it off to Shoko like you had momentarily forgotten your thought.
Reaching a hand back, you flail a bit as you try to swat his hand away from digging into you again. However as you reach down instead of his hand, you feel the tip of his bulbous and leaking cockhead freed from his pants.
No way.
Absolutely not.
Has Suguru lost his fucking mind!?!
Dry humping was one thing and fingering alone had crossed the line for you, but there was no way he was about to put his cock inside you, right now, like this.
In a van full of all his friends.
You wanted to turn back to hiss at him but you knew you very well couldn’t in your position. Suguru rubbed your thighs coaxingly and you knew when you inevitably sat back down you would be impaling yourself on his long veiny cock.
Strands of your hair stuck to your forehead, sweating from more than just the intense humidity as you tried to figure out a way out of this.
“Hold on to y’er asses, there’s another big pothole coming up. No fucking complaining this time, ya got warning!”
Toji barks.
Suguru took that as his opportunity to return his grasp to your hips and once the van sunk into the pothole he slammed you down onto his length.
“F-FUHCKKK!”
Your scream was muffled by Suguru’s hand clasping over your mouth.
Although there was ample warning, there were still collective groans and gripes around the van due to the violent shake from the impact.
Everyone had been so jostled no one saw your head thrown back in ecstasy with Suguru's hand still over your mouth. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your legs twitched on him.
You were so worked up from the week long cock draught you had from your boyfriend and the forbidden rush of literally doing something so deranged and nasty in front of all his friends you immediately clenched and creamed around him. Your body quaking as a small orgasm ripped through you.
You couldn’t stop the few tears that fell as silent sobs caught in your throat.
Suguru removed his hand over your mouth to wipe away your stray tears.
His other palm, snaked up your dress and you shuddered as his hand splayed across your belly pressing in deeply where you could feel his tip had reached.
“Fuck, did you just cum baby? Did you miss my cock that much, Y/N?”
Suguru slowly breathes out. He presses the side of his face to yours, his mouth close so close to your ear that his tongue lightly caresses your lobe as he speaks.
“Miss feeling me so deep inside you? Filling your guts? You kept this pussy nice n’ tight for me I see. Did you even play with yourself at all?”
“Su-Su-Sug-guruuu…”
You strain slowly through uneven breaths.
You needed him to shut the fuck up immediately.
Always a talker during sex, saying something filthy in order to have you creaming on him harder.
It drove you wild.
“S-Sto-”
“Shh baby, I promise I won't move. The van will do the work. Let me keep feeling you until we get there, yeah? E-Even just for 5 more minutes. N-Need to feel you.”
He whined into the back of your neck, lightly kissing and sucking on you through his pleas.
Suguru was already this pussy drunk from just putting it in you.
The sheer degeneracy of his desperation sent tingles down your spine straight into your cunt. Your hand shoots to grip the seat in front of you but you overshoot and don’t even notice when you knock Nanami right in the head.
You were too busy trying to keep your own head down as you bit the hell out of your bottom lip to keep from yelping.
Only soft barely audible whines escaping you.
Nanami, ever the gentleman, thought the luggage was toppling over and you needed some assistance. He started to turn around before Shoko grabbed his arm, stopping him.
She held up her hand signaling him to stop and wait a moment as she reached into her pocket, taking out her phone.
A few moments pass and Nanami’s phone vibrates.
*SMS Shoko to Nanami*
Nanami sighed.
Shoko laughed out loud.
The exchange went unnoticed by you and Suguru, but not by Sukuna.
*Group SMS Sukuna to Shoko and Nanami*
That's when Shoko came up with a quick way to get some extra cash.
*Group SMS Shoko to Nanami, Sukuna and Choso*
And with that the bet was on.
ꨄ
“Muther– F-Fuck!”
You gasped out loudly after a particularly big dip in the road caused you to slam down with so much force on Suguru’s impossibly girthy cock you were sure you felt that shit hit up into your tonsils.
“You ok back there, Y/N? You shouldn’t have to suffer through Toji’s god awful driving for much longer!”
Gojo looks back at you with a cheery smile, ignoring the insults tossed back at him.
“Oh! Um, y-yeah! I-I’m ok. I-I just bumped my head again.”
Sweat was slowly rolling down your face but you still gritted your teeth into the best smile you could muster and flashed him a peace sign.
*Group SMS Shoko re-named group chat: Team Gorilla Grip VS Team In Bros We Trust*
The text had Sukuna and Choso dying with laughter.
Nanami just shook his head, a slight grin on his lips.
Yet even still, you didn’t perceive the reactions around you.
It had taken all your focus just to flat out lie to Gojo as the only thing that was ‘bumped’ was your cervix being impaled by Suguru’s fat cockhead every time gravity hurled you back down onto his dick.
You didn’t know how much more of this you could take, your body was trembling now and surely if anyone looked back at you it would be obvious.
“T-This is so hot… you’re so hot Y/N, so naughty and so fucking nasty for me. Lying to Satoru like that.”
Suguru nearly growled as he continued to whisper obscenities in your ear.
You bit your lip harder, gushing as you felt his throbbing inside you increase.
Clearly he was getting off even more now that you had upped the ante to lying to his best friend while you were bouncing on his dick.
New kink unlocked.
*Message Gojo to Shoko*
Shoko rolled her eyes there was no fucking way they could let Gojo in on this without him ruining everything with his big mouth.
Toji too for that matter couldn’t know.
Well for one he sure as shit didn’t have ¥15,000.
And two, Toji wouldn’t give a single fuck and would just openly taunt you both which would also ruin the bet.
Nothing was going to stop Shoko from winning, especially not those two clowns.
ꨄ
Suddenly, the van slows to a stop and you exhale the shaky breath you didn’t even know you were holding.
Finally a break!
God, you were so close to cumming again and you weren’t sure this time if you could control yourself.
Suguru on the other hand seemed far less worried about control. His bun had come partially undone and strands of his long hair stuck to your face as he continued to pant into your ear.
“Why the fuck are we stopping?!”
Sukuna was mad as hell when the van came to a halt.
He needed to get to that villa ASAP.
Although you and Geto had done a pretty decent job keeping the grunts and moans to a convincing level in line with the music and uncomfortableness of being tossed around the car, Sukuna could start to hear the messy ass squelching sounds coming from your cunt.
Fuck, Shoko was right.
You did have a super soaker on you.
Even so, Sukuna would be goddamned if he was gonna lose this bet.
The delay was caused by a sudden fork in the road that wasn’t on Y!J Maps.
Toji was unclear on the direction to take prompting Gojo to pull up a local map on the island resort’s website.
“Hmm, looks like we can go left and take the more scenic route. It's by the beach so it should be a smoother ride but add 20 minutes. Or we can continue to get tossed around on the unpaved trail, and get there in 10 minutes.”
“Beach. Now. Let’s fuckin’ go! Tired of being thrown around this fuckin tin can. Toji if you speed, we’ll get there in 10 anyway.”
Sukuna knew Suguru wasn’t going to last the 10 more minutes of rocky terrain, he at least had a chance on a smooth sandy beach.
“But Kuna-kun–,” Shoko began with a faux sweetness in her voice.
This elicited an annoyed growl from Sukuna who knew this bitch was about to fuck up this entire bet for him.
“We can’t drive an old van like this on the sand. What if we get stuck? You mean you’re volunteering to get out and push us? That would take even longer!”
“Excellent points, Shoko. No one wants to end up in an even worse scenario and the vehicle has held up just fine thus far.”
Nanami added, adjusting his glasses.
He was going to enjoy taking Sukuna’s money again.
No!
You could have cried when the consensus was to continue on the bumpy road again.
You wanted to complain, to yell, plead and beg them if needed in order to take the scenic route.
You would get out and push the damn car yourself if you had to.
But you don’t dare open your mouth to even breathe as you feel Suguru start to pinch your clit as he rolls the sensitive nub between his fingers.
The last thing in the world Suguru was thinking about was directions and he couldn’t give a fuck really either way.
The car had stopped allowing your body to relax and all he wanted was to feel your tight cunt tense and squeeze on him again.
Suguru knew he shouldn’t but he needed to fill you with his cum badly.
He was so exhausted from his late hours at the office he came straight home and went to bed. Not even having the opportunity to fist his cock to the dozens of photos and videos he saved of you.
Goddamn.
Suguru was so backed up there's no way you simply grinding on him would have ever been enough, you should have known that when you started this.
You, his sweet, beautiful and perfect girlfriend who he loved.
Suguru also needed to make you cum again as well.
To your dismay the van continued on the rougher path and you sniffled back sobs as you bounced on Suguru’s lap once again.
The knot inside you was twisting impossibly tight from the attention Suguru was giving your clit and the new angle the van was tossing you in had him ramming into your g spot again and again.
“Cum, Y/N. I love you. Please cum for me. Make a mess baby.”
Suguru exhaled hot and heavy into your ear. He sounded absolutely rabid and practically frothing at the mouth.
You knew you loved him and were sure he really did loved you. However you didn’t think the first time you would hear those words from Suguru would be under these circumstances.
Even so, that still didn’t stop you from being overwhelmingly happy that he finally said it out loud. It made your cunt flutter around him so tight you were practically milking him.
Suguru didn’t stop the declarations of his affections for you as he slipped more into madness from how fucking fantastic you felt on him.
God he would never go this long without fucking you again.
“Cum baby, I love you. Cum baby, I love you. Cum baby, I love you.”
The filthy mantra spilled out of Suguru’s mouth in non stop waves. He was now thrusting his hips to drive further into you.
You were reeling. It wasn’t fair how he was making you come completely undone like this.
You could only give in at this point as you became overwhelmed and tears streamed down your cheeks.
You didn’t want to admit it, but you knew Suguru already knew you thought this all was fucking hot.
Obeying Suguru’s needy whines, with the next pinch of your clit and firm press of his palm against your lower belly you finally cum.
Your body lurches forward and both hands fly to your mouth as you try to fold the best you can down into your knees to suppress your cries.
The uneven terrain of the road gave you no reprieve from Suguru’s cock and you could no longer quiet the heaves of your breath from overstimulation.
Suguru was close.
One of his hands tries to brace himself on the luggage next to him but a bag ends up tumbling forward, landing in between Nanami and Shoko.
“FF-FUCKING HELL!”
Suguru was loud as he came deep within you. Thick ropes of his cum spurt into you like a geyser burning your insides to the point you start to convulse again as another orgasm pulses within you.
Suguru groans acting as if he is merely reacting to the luggage falling but everyone who knows better knows now the bet is now over.
“GODDAMNIT!”
Sukuna is clearly pissed.
Nanami starts coughing to hide his laughter and Choso is nearly doubled over in tears trying to stop the snickers.
Shoko manages to keep her composure.
She turns back to see Suguru running his hand through his hair with shuddered breaths and you still folded over your knees.
“Is Y/N, Ok Sugu? Did she get car sick?”
“Uh– Y-Yeah, Shoko… w-we’re both feeling a little sick right now.”
Suguru rubbed circles on your back to sell his lies but the knowing smile on Shoko’s face lets him know she’s not buying it.
Suguru sighed.
Worth it though.
ꨄ
After what seems like a lifetime, the rickety old van finally arrives at the villa.
Done in the Italian-Tuscan style the stone exterior walls, terracotta roofs and colorful floral adornments of foreign flowers really do look like the dream vacation escape Gojo had described before arriving. It was private as well, with the next villa separated by at least an acre on both sides.
“Fuckin’ finally we are here. Get me the fuck outta this piece of shit. I never want to drive with any of you again!”
Sukuna slammed the sliding van door of the car on his side, he was a horrible sore loser.
“Dude…go get some ass and chill. It was just a little bet.”
Choso climbed out on the opposite side with Shoko and Nanami.
He wasn't as pressed about losing ¥15,000, he was a software engineer, he could afford it.
“Gladly. Maybe I’ll even cop a chick to be my own personal cocksleeve for the ride back, I sure as shit wouldn’t bust so easily.”
Sukuna retorted.
“The fuck ya’ll on about!?”
Toji was annoyed.
He knew some shit was going on, but he was too busy trying to drive the miserable death trap of a van without pulling over and strangling Gojo to pay attention to anything else.
“How this dumbass lost another ¥15,000 because he thought Sugu could withstand Y/N’s gorilla grip.”
Shoko volunteered, unphased to the hardy howl of laughter coming from Toji and the incredulous disbelief radiating off of Gojo.
Yet once again you Suguru missed the whole exchange.
Still in the van, you both were too focused on digging through your bags in the pile of luggage to find an extra pair of shorts for Suguru. The shorts he had on at present were completely soaked with your collective fluids.
It looked like he had pissed himself, a few times.
So concerned with the obvious task of finding Suguru new bottoms you didn’t realize your already soggy lace thong was no barrier or help in keeping Suguru’s load inside you.
Once you both finally exit, the conversation stops and all eyes dart to you and Suguru.
Suguru wearing a completely different set of shorts and the trail of his cum running down your legs was all the proof anyone needed.
“No wonder it smelled like fucking badussy in that van. Thought it was just the smell of pussy bitch coming off ‘em.”
Toji huffed thumbing back at Gojo.
Gojo brushed off Toji’s remark.
He was full on pouting now as he was so much more devastated that Suguru was having that kind of fun without him knowing and no one even bothered to text him in on the bet.
“I still can’t believe no one told me!”
“You can’t keep a secret, Satoru. Everyone knows that.”
Nanami stated matter of factly as he calmly thumbed through his winnings.
“D’aww poor baby, you mad you weren't the one bouncing on Suggy’s lap, Toru?”
Shoko laughed as she pushed past the gate running towards the house.
“As the winner, I also get first dibs on rooms!”
“Hey! No fair-”
Gojo ran after Shoko, with the rest of the group close behind.
Standing in shock, you could have died right there on your feet from embarrassment.
You wasted no time crawling back into the van. Laying your back across the seat and covering your face with your hands.
You should just stay out here.
In fact, you might just live out here in this shitty ass van for the rest of the trip.
You didn’t know how you were going to look any of Suguru’s friends in the eye after this.
You weren’t mad at Suguru or anyone else for that matter. You were just embarrassed at your own idiocy for being so swept up in the moment you actually thought you could get away with it.
Suguru, to his credit, wants to console you.
He also knows he should probably be upset at the bet. But honestly, this out of pocket behavior is not unexpected from his friends so he is exasperated rather than upset.
This was actually pretty tame for them.
You both kind of deserve it too he muses, for being so out of pocket yourselves acting like touch-starved horn dogs.
Not being able to be satiated by simple fondling, you both (mostly Suguru) had escalated it to full on fucking.
By the time Suguru figured out Shoko was texting about the both of you, it was too late to turn back.
Suguru wouldn’t mention that to you though, he didn’t want to make you feel worse.
However, when he sees you in the van, laid on the seat with your dress bunched up across your upper thighs, all his thoughts of contrition dissipate for good.
You are unknowingly once again exposing your pretty pussy to him.
Suguru can’t help but feel his dick, still wet from being inside you just minutes ago, throb against his new clean pair of shorts.
Suguru leans into the van, kneeling in the frame of the door and runs his hands up your thighs.
“Y/N…?”
You are too concerned with plotting how to avoid being in the presence of any of his friends for the rest of the trip to pay attention to what he is doing.
His soothing strokes soon turn into desperate touches as he grips the edges of your sticky thong and starts peeling it right off of you. So used to him undressing you back home, your body simply complies as you lift your hips.
Once removed he stuffs your dirtied thong in his pocket.
Not until Suguru abruptly grasps the outside of your thighs and brings your ass up to the edge of the seat do you snap out of your disparaging thoughts.
You are fully aware of him in between your legs now looking down at your cunt as if it was a life-saving oasis.
“Y/N, my love, my pretty girl…”
Suguru was talking to you but his eyes stayed transfixed on your pussy as he loves watching his cum slowly dribble out of you. His thumb is trying to push it back inside you despite your groans and squirms.
Your heart flutters from him addressing you as my love. You are still giddy from his earlier confessions and you hadn’t even gotten the chance to say it back yet.
Hearing distant yells from in the house, you both turn your heads towards the noise. The realization dawns on you both simultaneously that his friends were still preoccupied fighting over rooms and it would likely be a while before anyone came out for their stuff.
A renewed hunger was roused in Suguru’s eyes and you knew what he was about to ask even before the question left his lips.
“Round 2?”
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A/N: Idk chileee lmfao. Lmk if the sms images are hard to read or aren't showing up. I wanted to do something fun/different but if its not working I will just put back the regular text.
Reblog to bounce on Suguru's cock but comments and likes are appreciated all the same!
JJK Men x Black!Reader Bonnet Headcanons - fluff, 18+ only
Nanami is thoughtful. He would make sure his sweet girl would never have to worry about protecting her hair.
Once you explain to him why you wear a bonnet to bed Nanami is the type to surprise you by sewing (of course Mr. Domestic can sew!) silk into the lining all your hats, caps and beanies. He makes sure the sheets and pillowcases are silk as well.
Nanami also starts lounging in silk PJs (that hang low on his hips showing off his deep cut v-line) because he also knows how much you like laying your head in his lap when the two of you relax in front of the TV just in case you don't actually feel like putting your bonnet on just yet.
Choso is an insomniac so when he can't sleep he watches over you.
Like a protector, if he notices you shifting and a braid, lock, coil or curl escapes your bonnet he will reach over to gently tuck it back in before giving you a chaste kiss on your forehead or nose. In fact, if he can manage without waking you up, Choso will even tighten or re-tie your bonnet as well.
And if your hair is straightened, on hot nights when you start to sweat he will turn on the fan, turning off oscillation in favor of directing it all to cool you instead. Choso knows you hate sweating out your new silk press.
You don’t know any of this though, you just know ever since you started sleeping over at Choso's you’ve never woken up with your bonnet off or your hair sweat-out.
Suguru is practical about it. He is the type that once you explain why you wear your bonnet and how it keeps your hair healthy and protected he starts wearing bonnets too so his long locks can stay smooth.
Not only does he wear bonnets with you he buys matching ones for you for the both of you to wear to bed. You never worry about forgetting your bonnet now when packing an overnight bag to stay at Suguru's because he always has dozens of them for you to chose from.
Suguru even has dedicated an entire drawer for you in his closet for all your collective bonnets. In fact, best to just leave yours at home because he will pout hella bad if y'all ain’t going to bed matching.
Toji is a bit of an asshole. If you’re mad and ignoring him he will definitely snatch your bonnet off when you brush past him just to get your attention. Toji would much rather have you cussing at him than the silent treatment.
You could try to take it back from him but n!gga is big as fuck and if he plays 'keep away' you know you ain’t getting that shit back until he's ready. You sigh relenting and stand on your tippy toes to give him a kiss, the silent treatment finally broken.
Satisfied, Toji immediately returns your bonnet. He places it back on your head and adjusts it to as it was before. He kisses you again and apologizes for upsetting his 'sexy mamas'.
You would have made him work for it a bit more before giving into him so easily, snatched bonnet or not but you don’t trust him alone with your bonnets. You once walked in the bedroom to find him jack!ng off into your favorite bonnet because 'all your panties were in the dryer'.
Gojo is over the top about it. He goes out of his way to order you designer bonnets. Fendi doesn't make actual bonnets? Well they do the fuck now.
Money is absolutely no object and only the best quality silk goes on his baby girl's head. Gojo once even flew you to Paris so Chanel could take your actual head measurements in their showroom (which he shutdown just for you ❤︎).
All of this is fine and all but you do still love your trusty $2 beauty supply store bonnets. Gojo know's this and tbh he loves them on you just as much too. You know he does because once in a while you will come back home and instead of his blindfold he will be wearing one of your beauty supply bonnets pulled down over his eyes.
Gojo whines that he missed you all day and this helped him feel closer to you.
Sukuna appears indifferent to your bonnet. In fact you might even be a bit self conscious at first that he doesn’t like when you wear one.
However, all those worries dissipate when you start to notice how attentive he is to the fact of making sure you actually do wear one. You binging your fav Netflix drama and decide to lay down on the sofa without putting on your bonnet first? Nah.
Your vision will be blocked when Sukuna drops a fresh bonnet on your face. A simple order to 'put it on brat' is given before he leaves the room. He does this often. If you question him why he does this? Sukuna will grumble and say he wont want you bitching or taking longer to get ready later because you forgot to wear your bonnet and now your hair is too messed up.
Although Sukuna truly couldn't give a fuck if you didn't do your hair and just wore your bonnet when you both do go out. You look fucking hot to him either way. One time Sukuna even laid a n!gga out flat on his back in the streets. Some random dude made a comment about you being 'ratchet' under his breath for wearing your bonnet outside the house and learned to mind their fucking business that day. Safe to say Sukuna is very much pro-bonnet.
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a/n: I said I would write drabbles but these headcanons popped into my mind and I had to share. Hope y'all enjoyed!
*runs back to the fifty-leven fics i am currently procrastinating on*
Reblog (because tumblr isnt showing this for some reason 😭) and let me know which one was your fav but likes and comments are just as appreciated!