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Shiu Kong x Reader
cw: sub!Shiu, phone sex, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, established relationship // wc: 1187 // [ao3] // an: this is the first of my Pathetic!JJKmen series, thank you to all who fed my delusions in this poll đ€
Shiu clutched his phone in a white-knuckle grip, his teeth digging into his bottom lip. âBaby, youâre cruel.âÂ
Your breathing hitched as your hands dipped lower, curling a finger into yourself as you listened to him whine. âI know, I know,â you sighed. âBut you love it, donât you?â
His groan crackled through your speakers. âFuck yes, love it when youâre mean to meâŠâ You heard the faint sounds of skin on skin as he fisted himself to the sound of your voice.
You let out a gasp as you stroke yourself, letting him hear it along with the swish of your sheets as you squirm in pleasure. His heartbeat quickened, his mind racing with every variation of mental image he could conjure to fit the faint sounds you were allowing him to hear.
He was away for work so often, and though you did your best to grin and bear it, sometimes you just had to show him how much you missed him. Just had to make him listen to the sound of you coming undone, all by yourself, while he listened helplessly from whatever hotel room he was stuck in.Â
âIf only you were h-hereâŠâ you huff out, grinding down against your fingers, circling your clit ruthlessly as you chase your high. âBut youâre so far away, donât even care about meâŠâ
Shiu closes his eyes, heat rushing to his cheeks. âBaby, you know I wanna be there. You know that, right?â Heâs pleading, gravel-voice cracking as his hand speeds up, his cock flushed and aching at the lack of you. âYouâre killing me, babydoll. Sânot fairâŠâ
You pout alone in your room, hoping he hears it. âWhatâs not fair is you leaving me here, all alone, forced to get off all by myselfâŠâ
Heâs rapidly losing whatâs left of his self-control, sure you can hear his heartbeat through the phone. âPrincess, if I was there right nowâŠâ He moans raggedly, working himself furiously, wishing it was your tight heat enveloping him instead of his calloused palm.
âWhat would you do?â You ask, desperate to know, desperate to make him tell you.
âIâd kiss you senseless. Iâd take your breath away, make you forget your name, Iâd worship that perfect pussy, make sure you felt how crazy you make me, goddamnâŠâ
âMmmm, I donât know if you would. Sounds to me like work is more important, hmm?â You tease yourself, putting the perfect amount of pressure on your swollen clit, imagining itâs his fingers, his tongue.
âN-no, baby, fuck no, you know I had to go on this trip, câmon, donât do this to me,â he whimpers out. Such a delicious, needy sound. You can see the flush on his stubbled cheeks, the sweat on his hairline as he arches into his own touch.Â
âSpit on it,â you whisper.
âWhat?âÂ
âYou heard me. Spit on it. Wanna hear how messy you are for me,â you say softly, knowing the words will send him spiraling. You hear him swallow and the sound of him shifting nervously.
âYeah? Thatâs what you want, princess?â
âMhmm.â You wait.
You hear him suck in a breath, then the unmistakable sound of him spitting on his own cock. Itâs dirty, itâs degrading, and it makes you throb, from the obedience even more than from the wet plaps of him thrusting hard into his spit-soaked hand.Â
âGood boy, Shiu,â you purr, and he moans louder, chest heaving as he gasps. Heâs burning up, sweat pooling at the back of his neck and behind his knees.
âMiss you so bad, baby, miss you so bad it hurts, never gonna leave you again, gonna quit my job,â he babbles, head falling back as he chases his high.
âDonât you dare come until I do,â you warn, adding moans of your own to his chorus as you circle your clit faster, harder, tracing the frantic patterns that never fail to get you off.
âI wonât,â he answers instantly, and you love that he knows his place.
âYouâre so naughty, baby,â you coo. âAll hot and desperate just from my pretty voice, huh?â
âYes, yes, you sound incredible, you know what it does to me,â he almost sobs, using all his strength to hold himself back, to wait for you.
You reach for the vibrator on your nightstand and flick it on, holding it against your clit with an overstimulated shudder. âKeep talking,â you pant, closing your eyes as you near your peak.Â
âPrincess, Iâll do anything you say,â Shiu sighs, the slick glide of his fist slowing as he focuses on you. âIâm yours, is that what you wanna hear? Iâm yours, always have been, always will be, youâre everything to me baby,â he murmurs.
âMmmmngh tooâŠsweet,â you grit out, grinding down hard against the toy in your hand.Â
Heâs stunned to silence for a moment, a blush creeping up his neck as he continues in a lower voice, âToo sweet, hm? I get it, you want me to say something filthy, something to show you how bad I wish it was me between your legs instead of that stupid little toy. Youâre killing me, princess.â Another ragged breath. âIâm your slut, yeah? Youâve got me jerking off like some teenager in this goddamn hotel, getting off to the sound of your breathing as you fuck yourselfâŠâÂ
Your thighs tense, trembling as you get closer, as you hear Shiu confess to you.
â...and I love it. I love being your slut, love when you torture me over the goddamn phone. If I were there Iâd show you, get on my knees and drown in you, wouldnât waste a dropâŠâ He pumps his fist faster again, desperate to get off, drunk on the image of you and the mewling, gasping sounds that spill from his phone. âFuck baby, please, Iâm so closeâŠâ
You imagine the angry flush of his cock, the precome dribbling from the swollen tip, the throb of it, rock-solid in his hand. âShiuuuu,â you moan, your orgasm rushing over you, brutal and intense. You clench the sheets in your hands, muffling your moans into your pillow, your phone close enough to capture everything and send it to your desperate lover.
Shiu recognizes the sound of your release, and gratefully, mercifully, thrusts up into his fist with your name on his lips. He comes hard, thick ropes of creamy white come that mix with the spit already coating his length. He shudders as he goes limp. âBaby, you kill me,â he groans.
You shed the dominant persona as you ride out the last waves of your orgasm, nothing left but the ache of being by yourself in the too-big bed. âI miss you, Shiu,â you whisper, vulnerable in the aftermath.Â
âI miss you too, princess. Iâll be home soon,â he says softly.
âBe careful, okay?â
âI always am.â
âCan you stay on the phone tonight?â
âI always do.â You hear the warm smile in his voice. The crackle of static connects you as you both get comfortable in your separate rooms, drawn to sleep by the slow, steady sigh of each othersâ breathing.
Princess Treatment - Shiu Kong
Your partner helps you relax after a long day of work. â„ Ft. fem!Reader, switch!Shiu, massage, sex in a bubble bath, drinking, dirty talk. // wc: 5.2k // [ao3] [masterlist]
âIâm home, princess,â Shiu called. He shrugged off his jacket and loosened his tie as he let himself in, looking for you. âYou still awake?â It was already dark out, work having kept him out late like it often did. Heâd missed you, but wasnât about to wake you up if youâd drifted off without him.
âIâm in here,â you called back distractedly. Papers littered your desk and spilled into your lap, most of them already covered in scrawls of red ink. Your editing work tended to ebb and flow, but you were very much caught up in a flow. Shiu followed the sound of your voice and leaned against the doorframe of your office, smirking a little at your frazzled state.Â
âBabydoll, you ever heard of work-life balance?â He folded his arms with a pointed glance at his watch.Â
âLook whoâs talking,â you grumbled. âYou were supposed to be home hours ago.â His face softened as he crossed the room to you and draped his arms over your shoulders.Â
âI know, youâre right. Pot, kettle, huh?â He rested his chin on your head and slid his hands down your sides, squeezing softly. âI missed you too.â You rolled your eyes, but let the quip pass.Â
âMhm.â You caught his wandering hands in your own and placed a soft kiss on his knuckles. His scent wrapped around you, taking you out of your work-induced haze. Shiu smelled like cheap cologne, expensive cigarettes, the leather of his car. He smelled like home. âI havenât had time to make anything for dinner,â you murmured, lips still ghosting over his fingers as you apologized.Â
âDonât be ridiculous, I know you were working too.â He extricated one hand to pull up a delivery app on his phone. âWhat can I getcha?â He named a few of your favorite restaurants as he scrolled down the list, nodding like heâd guessed it already when you settled on a curry rice place. âOkay. Your usual, coming up.â He didnât even need to ask, had memorized your go-to orders a long time ago.Â
When the order went through, he set his phone down with a dramatic gesture. âNo more work, okay? For either of us.â He gently coaxed you out of your desk chair into his arms. âNow. How can I relax my princess?â One hand splayed across the small of your back while the other rubbed soothing circles against your hip. You sighed and slumped into his embrace, more than willing to let him pamper you.
He smirked, loving the effect that a simple touch had on you. âHow about a massage?â He leaned in to whisper against your ear. âI know you love my hands on youâŠâÂ
âThat would be amazing.âÂ
âSay no more.â He scooped you easily into his arms and cradled you against his chest as he headed for your shared bedroom. You just had time to question the smirk on his face before he dropped you on to the bed, knocking the air from your lungs. He climbed up after you and settled his elbows on either side of your head, smiling down sweetly enough that you couldnât stay mad. He nudged you to roll over, then straddled your hips and got to work kneading the knots in your neck.Â
You hummed appreciatively, already melting as his strength was put to perfect use. He used just enough pressure as his skilled fingers massaged the places where you held all the tension of the long day. His hands were warm and rough, slipped under your collar like a secret. âMy poor baby, youâre so stiff,â he chided softly, âneed to take better care of yourself.âÂ
Limp and languid under the pleasurable ache of his attention, you couldnât argue. He slid one hand up to massage the base of your scalp, sending tingles down your spine. His other hand patiently loosened your clenched jaw. âThatâs it, love.â He praised you as you relaxed underneath him. Satisfied with your upper body, he shifted lower, the weight of him warm and solid against your thighs as he traced down your spine.
You felt like you were being deliciously uncoiled, your loverâs hands soothing every knot and ache. âMmm, Shiu, youâre so good at this,â you moaned, muffled into a pillow as he leaned down to kiss your neck.
âFlattery will get you everywhere,â he grinned, at your lower back now. His fingers fanned over your pelvis, only stilling when you let out a hiss of pain and pleasure. âWant me to be more gentle?âÂ
âNo, this is perfect.â He nodded and continued more carefully, patient and focused on your body. You were very nearly asleep by the time he was satisfied, woken by a soft squeeze of your cheeks.
âCanât fall asleep without dinner.â You blinked up at him.
âIs it here yet?â He checked his phone and shook his head, laughing at your tired pout.Â
âI have an idea of how we can pass the time. You didnât think I was done treating my girl yet, did you?â He swung himself off the bed and held out a hand. âWhy donât I run you a bath. Plenty of bubbles, maybe a little wineâŠâ
âWill you join me?â The man laughed out loud, his eyes crinkling.Â
âPrincess, if I ever say no to that you can divorce me on the spot.â You couldnât help joining in with his laughter.
âWeâre not even married.â
âDamn, I havenât asked you yet? Gotta get on that,â he teased as you followed him to the bathroom.Â
Shiuâs place was luxurious in every way- that is, in his way, understated in places like the high-tech kitchen and ostentatious in a place like this- his dark wooden bathroom with a tub that you could swim laps in. It had ostentatious gold feet, flanked by the fluffiest towels youâd ever felt and a bamboo tray of what you were sure were stupidly fancy soaps and oils. One of the many unexpected perks of getting involved with someone in ShiuâsâŠparticular line of work.
He deposited you on the cool marble countertop as he ran the bath and poured in something that filled the room with a sweet, heady steam. He lit a series of tall taper candles that cast a golden, flickering light on the walls. As the water rose, he returned to you and slid his hands underneath your shirt. You leaned back to let him in and shrugged off the top, obediently lifted your hips as he tugged off your sweats and left them both in a heap on the floor.Â
No matter the circumstance, Shiu looked at you like you were a goddess. And here, now, shrouded in steam and perched like a sculpture on his counter- his heart skipped a beat and came back racing. He couldnât help but bend to latch his lips to your neck, sucking softly enough to make you squirm without bruising. As much as he liked to remind you who you belonged to, he rarely left marks on your smooth skin, couldnât justify marring something so sublime just for his own urges.Â
He was making his way down to your breasts when you tugged at his hair, pointed back to the nearly-overflowing tub. He scowled and debated letting it run over before untangling from you with a sigh. âGot a little carried away, can you blame me?â His gaze ran hungrily over your form again as you made your way to the tub and eased into the hot water with a moan.
Shiu was right behind you, breathing a little harder at the sound you made. âYou canât make those sounds,â he pleaded as he stripped off his own clothes. You loved watching him undress, the slow reveal of the hard planes of his chest and his corded arms as he unbuttoned. You whistled as his slacks pooled at his ankles, and he blushed and looked away. The man who bullied assassins for a living was flustered by your desire.
You made room for him as he stepped in beside you, echoing your sigh as the warm water soothed his own aching muscles. Though there was plenty of room for the both of you, he pulled you into his lap. Fragrant bubbles reached all the way to your chin.
âThank you, baby,â you said happily. âThis is exactly what I needed.â He wrapped his arms around your waist in reply, letting you feel every ridge of muscle and valley of softness in his body. The vulnerability he offered you was something very few people got to see, and you never took it for granted.
He reached over to turn off the tap then held you tighter as the steaming water lapped against your chest. He pressed his lips to your shoulder and promised against your skin, âIâll always give you what you need. Always.â
âYou never let me doubt it,â you murmured back, letting your head fall against his shoulder. A wave of affection hit Shiu. He loved how much you trusted him, how you never doubted his devotion. That didnât mean heâd ever stop proving it to you, though. He turned his head to kiss your temple, long fingers tracing lazy patterns against your skin.Â
You kissed him back on every inch of skin you could reach, his jaw, his cheek, his lips. Shiu tightened his arms around your waist as he returned the kiss fervently. You covered his eager hands with your own, guiding them across your curves with gentle insistence. His breath hitched, his voice a low, soothing murmur as it followed his lips down your neck. âJust relax, princess. Lean back and let me worship you like you deserve.âÂ
You felt him grin against your skin and melted further, flushed and loose-limbed in the warm water. âYou treat me too well, Shiu.â
âNo such thing when it comes to you,â he muttered back, intent on lavishing every inch of your skin with ardent kisses. He could still feel tension in your shoulders, and wanted to do all he could to ease it. He began to massage you again, harder now, confident that he could balance any temporary discomfort with his mouth. His broad hands slid along your spine, lowered to your thighs.Â
His body was pressed firmly against yours, his growing arousal evident against your back. But he made no move to escalate things further yet. Shiu was focused solely on soothing you. His hands sprawled over the fat of your thighs, squeezing deliciously. A moan slipped past your lips before you could stop it, and you felt his cock twitch against your ass.Â
âI love hearing the sounds you make when I treat you right,â he chuckled roughly into your hair. He dragged you back against his lap, fighting the urge to roll his hips up into yours. âYouâre so perfect, so beautiful, all mineâŠâÂ
âI donât know what I did to deserve you,â you said dreamily.
Shiu laughed, shook his head in affectionate disbelief. âYou didnât have to do anything.â His lips were at your ear. âYou just had to exist,â he kissed the corner of your mouth. âJust as you are. To deserve all my love.âÂ
You shifted to face him, starry-eyed. âI love you so damn much.â
His face crinkled in a genuine smile as he lifted a hand to gently cup your cheek. His thumb traced your contour of your cheekbone reverently. âAnd I love you just as damn much.â His lips captured yours in a tender kiss, all his emotion poured into the way his mouth fit against yours. He felt you smile against his lips, dizzy with affection or maybe the clouds of steam that haloed you both. He was drunk on the way you reciprocated every gesture, returned his love so wholeheartedly. He kissed you deeper, his tongue sliding into your mouth in a slow, sensual dance. He dragged his hand from your cheek to the back of your neck, needing you closer.Â
âShiuâŠâ you murmured, eyes shut and lips parted underneath him.
âYeah, angel?â His body thrummed with desire, his restraint fraying at the heat of your body against his. âYou want something, baby?â He pressed his lips to your pulse point, felt the rapid thrum of your heartbeat against his mouth. âWhatever you want, itâs yours.â
You moan at the soft intensity of his words. âI want you to feel loved, Shiu. Want you to know how bad I need you, want you to feel as safe as you make me feelâŠâ
He pressed his forehead to yours with a ragged sigh. âYou have no idea how much I want you. How badly I need you. You- you make me feel things I didnât even know were possible before I met you.â He pulled back to look into your eyes. âYou make me feel loved, desired, safeâŠall at once. You make me feel invincible. Whole.â
You pressed him back against the wall of the tub, both hands on his cheeks as you kissed him fiercely. You swirled your tongue into his mouth and he met you eagerly, trembled in your grasp. His hands danced over your skin, more possessive than he had allowed himself to be all night.
âGod, you drive me insane,â he mumbled into your mouth, voice hoarse with desire. You could feel the insistent press of his stiff cock against your stomach now, impossible to ignore as you straddled his thick thighs. He rocked his hips against you once, twice, aching for friction in the wet slick of the bathwater. âWant to make you feel good, feel everything I feel for youâŠâ
âYou make me feel incredible. Always do. Always know just what I need.âÂ
He grinned at that, peppered kisses down your shoulder. âAnd I always will. Iâm gonna spend the rest of my life making you feel like this. Like youâre the most precious, desired woman in the world.â Shiu was desperate for more of your taste, your touch, all of you. âJust tell me what you need, what you want,â he begged.
You smiled back breathlessly, happy and wildly turned on in the way he always managed to make you. But you wanted to work him up even more. You leaned in close, whispered into his ear. âI wantâŠâ you traced his inner thigh with your fingertips, sending sparks down his spine, âa drink.âÂ
He groaned as you sat back with a smirk, his heart racing. âSome wine, huh?â His voice was strained, but he tried to keep it smooth. âThat can be arranged.â His pupils were blown wide with want as his eyes raked your figure hungrily.Â
You nod, giddy as you tease him. âYou did promise me wine and a bath, lover.âÂ
He laughed softly, a mix of amusement and desire. âThat I did, sweet thing.â His grip tightened on your hips. âAnd I always keep my promises to you. Though I wouldnât mind watching you get the drinks yourselfâŠyouâre quite the sight right now.â He let his gaze linger pointedly at the swell of your breasts just above the waterline. âBeen missing my favorite view.âÂ
âOh yeah?â You leaned forward as if to kiss him again, but ducked to lick a long stripe up his neck before quickly getting out of the bath. He gasped, the unexpected sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight down his spine. He watched as you stood up, drinking in your body with unabashed lust.Â
âYouâre a tease, you know that? But I love it. I love how confident and sexy you are, princess. And I canât wait to get my hands on youâŠamong other things.â You giggled and slowly twirled for him. His heart raced as you showed off for him.
You reached for a towel and wrapped it low on your waist. âTry not to miss me too much while I get our drinks, okay?â
âHurry back, baby, or Iâll have to come and find you,â he warned, voice thick with desire.Â
You blew him a kiss and swayed your hips as you walked out of the bathroom. You made your way to the kitchen and poured a glass of wine for yourself, then mixed an Old Fashioned for Shiu. His eyes lit up as you came back, barely able to look away from your tits to see the drinks in your hand.Â
âAww, look at you, all domestic,â he teased with a smirk. Shiu emerged from the water like a Greek God, dark hair plastered to his forehead in curls, rivulets of water running down the lean muscles of his chest, his stomach, his thighs⊠your mouth went dry, and you took a long sip of the rich wine. He knew he looked good, winked at you as he stepped out and slung a towel around his waist. âGimme that Old Fashioned, baby.â
âIs that what theyâre calling it now?â You teased, and he rolled his eyes as you handed it over.
âThank you, angel.â He closed his eyes as he tasted the cocktail, relishing the familiar burn of the whiskey. He wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer. âCheers.â
You clinked your glass against his and echoed the toast. He savored another sip before setting the drink down on the edge of the tub. He gently brushed a strand of hair away from your face, his gaze soft and affectionate. As sweet as it was, you were impatient, pulled him closer until you were crowded back against the marble counter and flush against the heat of him.Â
He dipped his head to your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh as you trembled beneath him. One warm hand slid under the edge of your towel, his touch burning a path along your thigh. You clung to him, tilted your head to give him better access, fought to get the words out between gasps. âThe bath is gonna go coldâŠâÂ
Shiu sighed and paused his assault on your neck, breath hot and ragged. âYouâre right, but Iâll be damned if I donât want to let you go right now.âÂ
âWho said you had to let go?â
âYouâre a damn temptress, you know that?â He picked you up in a swift, fluid motion, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. With a few long strides he carried you back to the tub and lowered you both into the water with a splash. You laughed as you fell, clinging to his neck. The sound of it only filled him with more want, more desire- he pulled you against him with a swirl of still-steaming water, the bubbles long since dissolved into sweet foam. His hands roamed over your wet skin, claiming every inch for his own.Â
âMmm, you taste like whiskey,â you said against his lips. âHave some wine.â You slipped your tongue into his mouth, the taste of both drinks mingling as you devoured him. The room seemed to shrink as Shiu shuddered in your embrace, the world narrowing to your shadows in the candlelight, the heady movement of your lips against each other, his hands in your hair.
âYouâre so sweet. Taste so damn good,â he rasped. He dropped his hand between your thighs, his touch rougher now, needy. âI canât get enough of you.â
âYou have all of me,â you whispered, sliding your hands across his back. You arched your hips up into his grasp, couldnât help smirking when his body followed your lead instantly. You could feel the insistent twitch of his cock beneath you and wiggled your hips back just enough to make him swear under his breath. He tightened his grip on your waist, lifted you to straddle his lap.Â
He swallowed your moans, shot through with desire. âWanna take care of you, show you how much I adore you,â he dragged his lips across your collarbone, lower, nipped at your soapy tits. You knew he wouldnât go further unless you asked, and god did you want him to go further.Â
âNeed you, need to feel you inside me,â you panted, arms thrown limply over his broad shoulders. His breath caught on the needy words, and he almost broke then and there.
âYeah, you want me to fuck you, princess?â The words burned hot against your chest.
âDonât wanna be able to walk after. Gonna need you to carry me everywhere,â you pleaded with a breathless laugh.
He knew you were mostly joking, but the idea still sent a possessive thrill through Shiu. âThat so?â He held you down harder, so there was no mistaking the throb of his cock between your legs. âYou want me to wreck you?â
âOhhh, yesâŠâ He rocked his hips up against you again, his swollen head at your core, teasing and tantalizing. He lifted you by the thighs, holding you open in the swirling water.Â
âYou ready for me?âÂ
âPlease, babyâŠâ
Shiuâs breath caught at the need in your voice. âBegging already? You know what that does to me.â His voice was raw. He braced one hand against the edge of the tub, the other holding your hips in place, thighs spread open. You dug your nails into his shoulders, your cunt already slick and clenching in anticipation.Â
He moaned at the feeling of you, somehow wetter even than the water surrounding your bodies. You were radiating heat. âYou want me that badly, princess?â
âDonât be mean Shiu,â you whined, desperate, tired of the teasing though you had been the one to start it.
He couldnât deny you what you wanted, not when you begged so prettily. âYeah baby, I hear you,â he growled. âIâll give you what you need.â With one swift motion, he pulled you down on his cock and bucked his hips up, a cry spilling from his lips at the sudden relief. The familiar stretch was delicious, the first few inches of his considerable length driving the last remnants of the dayâs stress from your mind. He felt the shift in you, the way your eyes rolled back as he pushed past the first tight ring of muscle, and grinned fiercely.Â
âLove fucking you dumb, angel,â he groaned, pulling back just enough to leave you gasping with the loss before slamming back up, filling you to the hilt. Or what you thought was the hilt- you were already grinding down against his pelvis when he rocked up harder, forcing himself in further from the new angle. It knocked the air from your lungs and you crumpled into him, moaning even louder.Â
âShh, Iâve got you,â he soothed, the gentle words a contrast to the insistent throb of his cock deep in your womb. He held you in place, not letting you move just yet, the need to take this slowly at war with the urge to claim you ruthlessly. You whined, tried to bounce against him, but he held you firm. âJust give me a moment,â he rasped, âdonât want to hurt youâŠâ
You sighed and held tighter to him as you waited, until the burn had softened to a dull warmth. He noticed your softening, pulled your arms tighter around his chest. âGonna start moving again,â he warned, ghosting his lips over the base of your neck like an apology for the harsh strokes he began to subject you to.Â
His head fell back as he lost himself, enveloped in the tight, slick heat of you- the closest thing to the divine heâd ever felt. âGod, you feel incredible,â he breathed, awed and needy and aching with every drag against your clinging walls. He was slow, controlled, deliberate, made you feel every pulse of his veins as you sucked him in.Â
The water swirled around you as he lifted and dropped you on his cock, sheathing himself deeper and deeper each time. Fucked dumb, you raked your nails down his back. Shiuâs hips stuttered, rhythm lost as he shuddered under you.Â
âYeah, princess, scratch me up,â he groaned, âwanna feel you everywhere.â
You gripped him harder, left crescent-moon evidence behind of your manicured nails on his skin. He chuckled and palmed your ass under the water. âWant more, baby?â
âAnything you want,â you huffed. âI can take it.â You emphasized the point with a tug at his hair, fingers tangled in the close-cropped strands. He let his head fall back in your grip, still laughing, the rumble in his chest going straight to your needy hole.Â
He loved this side of you, felt the want lick through him like fire at the sharp little tug of your hand in his hair. He sped up, caught his bottom lip between his teeth as he bucked into you harder, eyes locked on the way your flesh rippled at the force.
The heat in his eyes made you feral, made you beg shamelessly into his neck, made you reach a desperate hand to your throbbing clit. He shifted slightly to give you more access, sought out the places inside you that he knew would drive you crazy. âWant it rough, baby? Such a good girl, taking everything I give you.â
âGod, yes, please, Shiu, fuck me,â you mewled into his mouth, eyes squeezed shut as you rubbed frantic circles on your twitching clit.Â
âThatâs what I wanna hear, angel. Gonna make you forget your own name.â His breath heaved, body drawn taut as a bowstring as he worked you over. His muscles would burn later, make him stiff in the morning, but he didnât care. Nothing mattered but the way you felt around him. His fingers were locked on the soft fat of your hips, sure to bruise in the shape of his powerful grip.Â
His confident voice was strangled now, his control slipping further as you clung to him and moaned. âCanât get enough of the sounds you make, canât get enough of your body, so perfect for meâŠâ He suddenly flipped to press you against the side of the bathtub, held down and fucked breathless as he chased your contact, your friction. He angled his hips to slam into the spot that had you seeing stars, groaned at the way your cunt spasmed around him.
âFuuckk Shiu, youâre so deep.â You curled your fingers around the edge of the tub, hung on for dear life as water slopped onto the spotless floor.Â
âThatâs the spot, huh baby? Feel your pretty pussy milking me, fuck.â
âYes, yes, Iâm all yours, baby, you own me,â you babbled. You rolled your hips back to meet each thrust, slick skin sticking deliciously to his torso as he rutted up into you.Â
His precision gave way to urgency as you whispered filthy words into his ear, sweat and suds stuck to your cheeks, the curls of soft hair on his heaving chest. âYou feel so goddamn good, like you were made for me, princess.â
âI was, was made for you, Iâm your cocksleeve,â you murmured, the words spilling out without thought as you were lost in pleasure.Â
His answer was a strangled laugh, a deep blush spilled across his cheeks. âYouâre gonna kill me, talking like that,â he shivered, hips sloppy and reckless against you as he bullied his cock deeper. âDonât fucking stop.â
How could you deny him? âIâm your good girl, your slut, your pretty little toy- mmmmphhâŠ!â He cut you off with a fierce kiss, swallowed the rest of your filthy words. He squished your cheeks in one hand, held you tight against him as he devoured you, so deep that you felt him in your stomach. You couldnât think, couldnât breathe, just needed more and more of this, falling up into your peak.Â
He was right beside you, helplessly confessed it against your ear, âI canât hold on much longer, angel, Iâm so close, pleaseâŠâ
You eagerly took the power he offered up, tilted your head in a teasing little gesture like he didnât just have your eyes rolling back. âPlease what?â
He bit his lip, hung his head against your neck as he caught his breath. âPlease, keep talking to me like that, please.â
âYou like when your pretty baby talks dirty?â He shuddered, nodded, hid his face in your neck. Your own orgasm was imminent, coiled behind your navel and sparking down your spine. You couldnât be mean to him, not when heâd been so sweet all night. You cupped the back of his head, held him even closer. âMmm youâre so fucking deep, make me feel so goodâŠwant you to fill me up, make me yours...â
He whimpered something affirmative that slipped down your collarbone, settled between your legs. You pressed back against him, rode him harder, met every stuttered thrust with your own grinding arch.
You read each other instinctively, with the blind trust that had been part of your relationship since the beginning. Your bodies fit together perfectly, like theyâd never meant to be apart. Shiuâs heart beat wildly at your back, matching the frantic fluttered pulse in your clit as you stroked yourself to your peak. Sharp teeth closed on your shoulder as you came, as the feeling of you clamped around his weeping cock undid him.Â
âCome for me, angel,â you ordered through gritted teeth, and he obeyed, surged forward to cover your mouth with his, caught your silent scream between his teeth as he came hard, hot pulses of thick white cream filling the deepest parts of you.Â
His body trembled, slumped against you. Shaky hands pulled you flush to his sweaty chest as he fought to catch his breath, your own body limp and spent. âYouâre incredible,â he murmured, swollen lips caressing your jaw, your neck, your chest. âSo goddamn perfect, Iâm all yoursâŠno one else could ever do this to me.â
You closed your eyes, leaned back to urge him lower, sleepy and beyond satisfied as the bath water slowly cooled. He slipped out of you with muffled apologies, brought soothing fingers to cup your well-used pussy. âWeâre made for each other,â you sighed dreamily, reached for the glass of wine youâd left behind, passed Shiu his cocktail.Â
âDamn right we are, princess. Couldnât imagine my life with you.â
You grinned, clinked your glass against his. âCheers to that, my love.â
âCheers indeed.â He sipped the whiskey, savored the burn, eclipsed by the fire still smoldering through his limbs. âTo us, to our life together.â
Across the room, still bathed in golden light from the melting candles, his phone pinged with your food delivery, but neither of you were in a hurry to disentangle from each other. You couldnât remember that youâd ever been stressed at all.Â
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if you made it this far I love you, have a forehead kiss! This ended up being SO much longer than I planned!! Happy Kinktober Shiu Nation <3
Iâm full girl dinnerrrrrrrrđ€€
SHAMELESS | TOJI & SHIU
àȘâ⎠synopsis: Toji isn't that big on sharing, but he can give Shiu a pass just for the sake of your pleasure.
àȘâ⎠content warning: fem!reader, pwp (i mean, the plot is barely there), established relationship w toji, he and shiu fucked you the previous night, cunnilingus, fingering fucking, multiple orgasms, dirty talk.
àȘâ⎠word count: 1,9k
ÊâșËâȘ comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated!
You never had a problem with Toji spending the night over at your place. In fact, you thought it was pretty cute when he woke up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes before asking you what was for breakfast. Except this time, it wasnât just Toji in your kitchen. You glance to the side as you finish serving the scrambled eggs on three plates and thereâs a blush on your face when you see a freshly showered Shiu drying his hair, grinning from ear to ear.
âHey, Iâm still here,â you let out a squeal when you feel Tojiâs rough hands grab at your hips, sitting you down on his lap before wrapping a possessive arm around your waist.
âTojiâbe careful, the pan is hot!â You try to get off his lap but his hold only tightens around your body. You donât have to look at him to know that heâs glaring at Shiu, the man who decided to join you and Toji on a little night of fun.
âEasy on her, Fushiguro. Thatâs where my hands were last night, Iâm pretty sure thereâs bruises there.â Shiu knows exactly how to rile up Toji, and he only scoffs in response before lifting up your shirt to check for himself.
âWhat are youââ
âYou werenât so shy last night when you squirted on him,â Tojiâs eyes are sharp, but the way he was holding your shirt made you relax against his touch. âLet me see.â And you do, you let him lift up your shirt to see the love bites and very subtle hand prints on your hips, waist and thighs. You feel a little exposed as Shiu takes a seat facing you both, thanking you for the meal as though your boyfriend wasnât just stripping you naked in front of him.
âYou asshole,â your boyfriend grumbled. âI told you to be careful with her.â
âBut she seemed to like it,â Shiu raises his head to stare at you, and you feel your heart get stuck in your throat. âDidnât you, sweetheart?â You nod in response, and try to slip away from Tojiâs hold and manage to succeed since the man seemed to be focused on the food in front of him.
You place the pan in the sink, and turn around to take a seat next to Toji. Youâre about to eat, you pour orange juice for yourself, and thereâs a rather comfortable silence in the kitchen. That is until your boyfriend decides to break it.
âAny thoughts about last night?â His question didnât really catch you off guard, you were expecting one of them to bring it up but you were hoping for it to be Toji, just in case. You donât look up from your food as you nod at him, grabbing the glass of orange juice.
âWhat did you like exactly?â Oh? He wanted details? You feel yourself flush at the question. Youâve never gone into detail about what you liked during sex unless it was to learn with Toji about each otherâs bodies. But now that you had another manâone that made you see stars last night, sitting right across from you with a proud smirk painting his features, you find yourself shifting on your seat.
âI likedâŠuh, when you both ate me out.â You manage to choke out the sentence, cheeks flaring up when you realize exactly what you just said. Toji senses your shyness and grabs you from your seat to place you on his lap again.
âWhy is that? Is there something else you liked?â His rough fingers are gripping your thighs, and you can tell heâs trying to force them open but you let him anyway and he smirks. So you knew where this was going.
âYou both ate me out⊠differently,â it was true. While Toji was the type to abuse your clit with licks and overstimulate you until you saw stars, Shiu teased at the bud until you had tears streaming down your face. He would suck then pull away, then suck again and repeat the motionâand when you did reach your orgasm, you had to hold onto the bed sheets and gasp for air. Seeing Shiu make you cum this hard made Toji grab you immediately to fuck your brains out, forcing the man who previously made you cum to fist his cock while you cried and clawed at Tojiâs back.
âAnd?â Tojiâs hand slips inside your panties and your breath hitches. Your hand holds onto his forearm and your head rests on his shoulder as you sigh.
âBaby-â
âAnd?â He presses, feeling his finger trace over your clit ever so slightly and you moan before nodding.
âAndâfuck, when you both fucked me at the same time-â You donât finish your sentence as Toji starts rubbing your clit in soft, slow circles. Youâre still sensitive from the previous night, and youâre embarrassed to admit that you might cum so quickly.
âOh yeah?â Itâs Shiuâs turn to talk, and you stare up at him with those pretty eyes that widen his grin. âTold you she liked it, Fushiguro. She likes to be stuffed,â the tone he was using with you makes you whimper, and you try to bury your face in Tojiâs chest.
âMy baby, my dirty girl- one big man isnât enough for you? You need two to feel satisfied?â Toji says against your hair, his finger rubbing your clit faster. Youâre whining against him when he starts rubbing your clit using the palm of his hand, and you grind your hips at the same rhythm.
âAnswer him, sweetheart.â Youâre brought out of your haze at Shiuâs voice, and mid gasping for air and gripping Tojiâs arm, you manage to utter out a few words.
âYeah-fuck, yeah I do. Two bigâyou two are big,â your flushes when you hear both Toji and Shiu chuckle at your words, so fucked out that you were openly admitting that you enjoyed being split open on their cocks.
âIs that so?â Toji kisses your ear, watching as you squirmed from the contact. He let you grind yourself desperately against the palm of his hand before eyeing Shiu.
You could feel yourself get closer, you were gasping and moaning and it was all so good. Your boyfriend helps you by kissing your neck, whispering a few praise words, telling you how fucking pretty you looked fucking yourself on his hand. But Toji was cruel, and you shouldâve kept that in mind.
He wasnât going to give you what you wanted unless he felt like it, and so when he pulls his hand away from your pussy and robs you from your orgasm, you let out a pathetic sob. Your hips buck up and stutter, and youâre wailing in protest.
âToji! Toji- was so close, why-â Your boyfriend roughly grabs your jaw, ignoring the tears glossing your eyes. He kisses your forehead and grins before making you look forward and your breath gets caught in your throat.
Shiu was on his knees, with both of his hands resting on your thighs. You look back at Toji, then at the man kneeling in front of you and whimper when you feel his finger trace the outline of your pussy through your panties.
âSheâs desperate.â
âSheâs sensitive,â Toji warns the other man who only chuckles in response. He taps your butt and tells you to lift up yourself a little, taking off your underwear before putting it in his pants and your boyfriend glares at him.
âYou better give that back.â
âIâm about to eat your girlfriend out, and you care about that?â One of Tojiâs arms wraps around your waist while his free hand grips your thigh. Itâs a silent and subtle reminder that you were his, he was yours and Shiu pleasuring you didnât change that. You are once again trapped between two big men, same as last night. And Shiu chuckles when he sees your swollen clit twitch a little.
âPoor thing, Toji is so mean, hm?â You sniffle and nod, and he chuckles lightly at how desperate you are to cum.
âDonât worry pretty thing, wonât tease you like he did.â And sure enough, he was parting your pussy lips and diving in with his tongue first. He kisses at your sensitive clit, licking and brushing his lips against the bud while you squirm in Tojiâs hold.
âDonât push it.â Toji sent yet another warning glare his way, but it quickly dissolved into a soft look when you cry out his name even though thereâs another man eating you out.
âWhat is it baby, hm?â His big hand lets go of your thigh to grab your face. He tilts it so that you can stare at him, and he coos at the fucked out look on your face. You were gone, and your boyfriend found it so endearing and so hot. He would never admit it, but sharing you with Shiu was better than doing so with any other man.
There are slurping noises coming from between your legs and your lips part, eyebrows pinching. You try to look down at Shiu despite Tojiâs strong grip on your face, wanting to look at the man who was about to give you an earth shattering orgasm. Shiu sees your attempt and smacks your boyfriendâs thigh. Instead of protesting and telling him to fuck off, they lock eyes and unbeknownst to you come up with a plan.
âYouâre so spoiled,â before you could even ask what Toji meant by this, his hand releases your face and grabs the back of your thigh. He tells you to be good and hold it there while he slips his hand underneath. You feel his fingers trace your folds, and your eyes roll to the back of your head when you feel him push two thick fingers inside you.
âThere it is,â Toji laughs. âFuck, youâre so dirty, this is exactly what you wanted, yeah?â You canât respondâthey have officially fucked you stupid. The combination of Shiuâs mouth on your clit and Tojiâs fingers curling up inside you makes you cum embarrassingly fast.
You tremble in your boyfriendâs hold, jaw going slack when neither men want to stop or pull away. Your hands try to push away Shiuâs head and Tojiâs head, but to no avail.
âI canâtâToji!â You cry out when you feel him nip at your neck, the squelching sound of his fingers going in and pushes you again towards another orgasm.
âYes you can, come on baby girlâcome on,â he whispers in your ear, peppering a few kisses there and it seems to be the one thing that pushes you over the edge. You cum around his fingers and hard. You are gasping for air, holding onto his forearm while your hips continue to shake stutter. Shiu has to pepper a few kisses on your inner thighs and stomach, whispering against your skin.
âCalm down, there you go,â you feel spoiled, like a princess. Your forehead is sweaty and your hair is sticking to it. You hiss when Shiu presses another loving kiss to your clit and squirm on Tojiâs lap.
âEasy on her.â Toji warns the man again before taking the fingers that were inside you and licking them clean. You blush at the gesture and look away from him, as if he didnât just finger fuck you within an inch of your life.
âLet me have her.â Shiu tells your boyfriend who raises a questioning eyebrow.
âWhat?â
âThe shower. Itâs my turn to fuck her there.â You feel the butterflies in your stomach, and Shiu chuckles when he sees the eager look on your face.
âSee? Even she is excited.â
âOkay, but you only have twenty minutes.â Shiu chuckles at this, sending you a knowing look.
âWe both know thatâs more than enough for both of us, right sweetheart?â
Fuck. You were truly in heaven.
ÊâșËâȘ GIRL DINNNERRRR GIRL DINNEEEERRRR also im so annoyed i couldnt find a proper panel of them both together. so ignore the annoying header.
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THE INK IS STILL DRYING
Marriage is hard work! I mean, I wouldn't know but that's what I hear. I wish you all prosperous relationships.
The jjk characters during your divorce!
Part 1 Including: Gojo, Nanami, Yaga, Yuki, Shoko, Kashimo, Ijichi & Kusakabe Part 2 Including: Geto, Toji, Choso, Ino, Higuruma, Sukuna, Uraume, Shiu & Utahime
CW: DIVORCE & SEPARATION (children of divorce, close your eyes), angst, toxic relationships, intimidation, parental alienation, child abandonment, jealousy, profanity, insulting language, tiniest bit of fluff.
A/N: my brain feels fried from the amount of emotions I need to channel lmaooo.
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WHERE, OH, WHERE IS MY FOUR-LEAF CLOVER?
Falling in love is kind of weird. I don't do it, but I know that's the general sentiment. But, it gets weird and awkward if you fall in love with your best friend. A word to the wise: tread carefully!
The jjk characters are your friends that you're crushing on!
Part 1 Including: Gojo, Nanami, Yaga, Yuki, Shoko, Kashimo, Ijichi, Kusakabe & Utahime Part 2 Including: Geto, Toji, Choso, Ino, Higuruma, Sukuna, Uraume & Shiu
CW: fluff, profanity, little bit of jealousy, drunk texting, mention of blood tests, insulting language.
A/N: I had to move utahime to the first part bcuz I went overboard :) enjoyyyy.
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COME GET YOUR BABY
Let me tell you there's only one thing better than pining, and that's balls to the wall upfront confessions baby!
The jjk characters finding out you're going on a date!
Part 1 Including: Gojo, Nanami, Yaga, Yuki, Shoko, Kashimo, Ijichi & Kusakabe Part 2 Including: Geto, Toji, Choso, Ino, Higuruma, Sukuna, Uraume, Shiu & Utahime
CW: fluff, jealousy, not-so-subtle manipulation tactics, mild sexual references, profanity.
A/N: can be read alongside 'where, oh, where is my four-leaf clover?' but also can be read as a stand alone. eat up! ăœ(*ââœâ*)ïŸ
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telling them youâre going to sleep with no panties on
Ê incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, higuruma, shiu, ino, ijichi, yaga, shoko, uraume
Ê cont: suggestiveness, fluff, consensual somno
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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Kento lives đđđ
JJK Smau: "Be my boo?" đđ§Ąđ
- your friend (jjk guys) asking you out with halloween-themed roses [pre-relationship]
geto, shiu, nanami, choso, toji, sukuna, and gojo
contains: fluff + some canon divergence đ„°
a/n: do any of you have a fav movie you watch in october? for something cute/ comforting, i love coraline. for something creepy/ gorey, i really like as above, so below! đ§Ą
*note* all photos from pinterest
likes, reblogs and comments appreciated đž
MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN ( ÂŽ ✠` ).ïœĄïœâĄ
i agree with the prev anon about shiu đ i just can't get bimbo reader x shiu out of my mind after that
OH MY GODD that made me froth :< // prev; alt !! f!reader; daddy kink; shiu's big horny always teehee // divider by @/plutism!!
shiu loves you so much; he loves spoiling you lots.
you're a sight for sore eyes, round and sweet, but that's not what only gets him goingâyou're kind to a fault, looking up at him all starry-eyed like he's not a bad man. like he's not broken and angry, and all mangled from within until it has him toying with people's moralities.
his empire stands firm from the shadows as proof of that.
you curl in his arms, so giggly and bright, almost like you're unknowing of what he does, of what he's capable of, but you've always known better than anyone else. after all, shiu trusts no one more than he trusts you.
you are so, so lovely; stoking his desires, filling him up with this miasmic need that burns from within. he aches every time, so desperate to feel you. to touch you. to have one more taste because you've turned shiu insatiable, his hunger constant, burrowing deep in the yawning of his stomach.
he wants more from you. he will always want more.
.
"daddy?" you call, pattering out of your room with a little pout. shiu's quick to drop the call, not bothering to say any goodbyes to toji, and turns all of his attention to you.
he gulps, feeling himself chub up underneath his slacks. you've got your neon green tube top on, the fabric taut as it clings to your skin. there's a little slip of cut by the front of it, and all that's keeping the fabric twined together are the little straps that converge in an 'X', framing your pretty tits in a way that has his throat constricting, his thirst palpable as it rolls off him in waves.
you don't notice of course, eyes turned to the baby blue slip of a dress you're carrying.
"hi, sweet'art," he croaks out, pulling your attention back to him, almost pleading.
you look up, blinking like you've forgotten he was there or that you were even asking for him, before a smile dances on your lips, tugging that kissable pout away.
"shiu!" you say, giddy, bouncing in your place and itâ
jesus, it makes your tits wobble, your tight tube top not really doing anything to hide the fact that you don't got a bra on.
you tryna kill him or somethin', doll?
"c'mere," he grunts, patting at his lap.
you fall on top of him with a squeal, all your tender parts dimpling as you nuzzle close, humming in delight when shiu brushes his lips on your forehead. he adjusts himself on the seat, arm curling around your waist, tugging you impossibly closer.
"so what's got you into a tizzy?" shiu asks, rubbing his hand atop your belly, his cock chubbing up even more at the softness of your pudge.
"oh," you murmur, breathless, your eyes tracking his caresses. "was jus' wonderin' if i should wear this top or the blue dress, s'all."
"yeah?" shiu begins peppering kisses along the shell of your ear, huffing when you squeak, body jolting at the ticklish feeling that his stubble makes. "and y'wanted daddy's thoughts, s'that it?"
"mhmm." you sound distant. distracted.
shiu trembles, just as dizzy with his need. he wonders if he can coax you out of that outing you were planning with your friends. he wonders if he can ask you to stay because there's something else he'd rather do than pretend he can stand toji.
(maybe he'll have you kiss his cock and have you smear that lipgloss all over the leaking slit; or have you sit on his face since it's been a while since he's got a taste, and shiu is parched.
or maybe he'll have you ride him, give him a view of those pretty tits bouncing, your nipples hard and in need of being sucked on. maybe he'll make a mess out of that top, yeah? lick you through it, watch it go damp and see-through, until the green of your top is muddled with the colour of your areolas.
or maybe he'll breed you, huh darlin'? you'd want that, wouldn't you? have him fulfill his promisesâmake a mom out of you?)
"well, baby," shiu begins, his voice gruff as he pulls himself out of his imaginations. he kisses the slope of your neck, and breathes in the smell of your body wash. "i do love that green topâshows more of y'r girls, doesn't it?"
you giggle, almost a touch shy, before nodding. shiu's heart swells, the aching need in the pit of his stomach peaking, bloating. he can't help himselfâhis darling love is warm on top of him, beautiful and soft. a lesser man would've crumbled faster; pawing at your body, hand rough as it fondles your titâ
really, shiu deserves a goddamn award for how saintly he's acting; holding back like he's not leaking in his boxers.
but he remembers how excited you've been about this night out and shiu would rather fuck his fist than ever be the cause of your disappointment, so he takes a ragged breath in, leashing his desires back in the pit of his stomach, weaving it beneath his blood, and taps your hip to send you off.
you climb out of his lap with a huff before you twirl, bending forward and planting a sloppy kiss on his lip. they go away sticky, marked by your lipgloss.
"see you later, daddy," you trill, waving, before you run back to the room. shiu can only grunt, unable to trust his weakened voice.
.
driven by his deprivation, shiu fishes a lingerie out of your hamper and pockets it. he'll need it for laterâthe night is young.
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johnâs version
SHIU LOVE OF MY LIFE âĄâĄ
pussy-eater! (jjk dilfs) | toji and shiu ver.
content: how i imagine toji and shiu eats pussy.
cw: written porn HAHA, pussy-eating, overstimulation, fucked out!reader, toji calls reader mama, shiu calls reader sweetheart/princess, light praising, pussy-drunk toji and shiu.
pairing: toji x fem!reader, shiu x fem!reader
Toji Fushiguro
You should be scared when he gets down on you. Heâs not letting you go till heâs satisfied, basically eating you out for his own pleasure fr.Â
He doesnât even have a particular reason to eat you out. âJust cause i wannaâ and proceed to give you the best head youâve ever receive.Â
Will tease you at first, then go full out making out with your cunt like itâs some kind of dessert. Doesnât hold back and you can feel his stubble on your pussy burning it lightly (i just know toji doesnât shave everyday)Â
His face would be so messy smeared with your fluids, but he doesnât mind it, hell he loves that shit. Would be lapping on your pussy like itâs some sweet ice cream and fucking you with his tongue. Just so messy.
Slamming you on the bed. âLemme make you feel good, pretty mamaâ he teases your folds with the tips of his fingers admiring your sloppy cunt, liking your whines and begs for him. Your cunt looking so mesmerizing just begging to be fucked out. He doesnât waste any more second and latched his mouth on your cunt and sucked on it.
âMmmh, ya like that mama?â he starts lapping on your cunt, making you squirm in pleasure. He groans lightly, humping on the bed chasing pleasure from eating you out. He licked your cunt, lapped on it, and fucked you with his tongue till you canât even feel your own pussy. Legs shaking threatening to close feeling your high coming, his hands gripping on your thighs tighter forcing your legs to stay open.Â
âNngh, keep your legs open for me mama. Iâm far from done,â he growls lowly to you, warning you. You canât even think anymore, all you feel and know at this moment is pleasure. Your eyes were rolling back and jaw falling slack, you canât even moan at the overwhelming pleasure anymore. You reached your high, gripping his hair tightly, donât even know if youâre pushing his head away or pulling his head even closer to your squelching cunt. You canât get enough of it, but itâs all too much.
âMmmmh you did great mama.â He finally lets go of your poor abused pussy. His face is messy with your fluids. He grins at your fucked out expression trying to catch a breath, proud of his creation. He flicked at your folds, earning a flinch from you cause your pussy is just so sensitive.
âReady for round two, mama?â Your eyes widen in shock and you whimper at his wordsâŠÂ
Shiu Kong
Heâs the opposite of Toji. While Toji eats you out for his pleasure, Shiu eats you out for your pleasure. If youâre ever feeling stressed out, his solution to it is eating you out. âTo relieve all your tension, sweetheart,â he reasons with you.Â
Heâll blow on your cunt sending shivers down your spine. He focuses on the most sensitive parts, lightly nibbling and sucking on it. Gives your puffy pussy loving soft kisses.Â
When youâre close he gets a little bit more intense that leaves your mind blank. He lets you ride through it until you canât take it anymore pushing his head away. Heâll let go and come up to you just to make out. So you could taste yourself on his tongue.Â
But when heâs stressed, oh sweetheart you better put your seatbelts on fr. Thereâs no way out of his grasp, heâll be gripping your thighs till itâs bruised the next day. Lapping and sucking on your abused sloppy cunt till youâre falling apart on his hands.Â
He just came back from work and was greeted by you buried with work and youâre laying your head on top of file. âHey there, you okay sweetheart?â You look at him pouting, your cheek mushed on top of a file.Â
âRough day.â You say tiredly towards Shiu and give him a soft smile. âWant me to make it better princess?â Shiu suggested and you look up at him confused. âSure..?âÂ
âWhy donât you lean back for me sweetheart.â You obeyed his words and lean back on your chair. Shiu kneels down in front of you, âIâll make you feel all better princess.â Your breath hitch finally realizing what heâs about to do. He pries your legs open and pulls down your pants & panties in one go.
âSuch a beautiful pussy, and itâs all for me right princess?â You nod at his words feeling a sense of content at his compliment. He blows on your puffy pussy right before he lightly sucks and nibbles on your sensitive spot, that he knows all too well. He looks up at you while he laps on your now wet cunt, always loving your blissed expressions. Your breath getting more erratic, your chest heaving and your eyes rolling back as youâre getting close.
âEyes on me sweetheart, I want you to look at me when you come on my mouth.â His hands softly rubbing your thighs as he sucks and laps on your cunt. You look down at him, making eye contact and you grab his hair to pull him inevitably closer to your pussy. He grins at your actions and laps at your wet soft cunt as you reach your high. He hums in content as you cum in his mouth. He rides you through your high until you push him away from your tired trembling cunt.
He pulls back from your pussy and smirks at you smugly. âDid I make you feel all better princess?â He asked while licking his lips, tasting you. You nod at him and he stood up towering over you. He grabbed your chin to make you look up at him. He kissed you, mainly to put his tongue in your mouth to make you taste yourself.
a/n: this was so rush, hope u guys like it <3 my first ever drabble! if u guys are interested iâll make a part 2 :)
ANOTHER WIN FOR ALL 23 SHIU FANS ( ÂŽ ✠` ).ïœĄïœâĄ
IS IT THAT SWEET? I GUESS SO. w. shiu kong â.Ë áĄŽêȘ«
ââ ask content. âi gotta know, outside of the fwb!shiu au, what are your sfw and NSFW headcanons about him?â
sfw
negligent in keeping a normal sleep schedule, but when youâre with him heâs sleeping like a baby tucked between your breasts, arms wrapped around your lower waist, almost drooling on your shirt and youâve never seen him this relaxed. he comes home late and just drops on you, easily drifting to sleep two minutes later.
a very well hidden case of chronic stress. heâs working a dangerous job with dangerous clients, which couldnât be more stressfulâ even more when his clientâs a greedy fool who kills teenagers. shiu has worked in the field enough time to make it unseen, but his stress level is constantly on a high, and guess who he goes to when itâs too much.
nonchalantly allows you to spend his money. heâs greedy with anyone else but you. youâve got the password for his card and heâs even bought a credit card to your name in case anything happens. 'y/n kong' is written on the backside, with a more-than-generous credit limit.
makes time for you even with his fucked up schedule. heâs taking you out on expensive dates just to watch you parade in that pretty little dress he bought you days prior. itâs often 4-5 stars restaurants or breathtaking views.
heâs leaving early in the morning and doesnât want to wake you up? there are flowers on the counter with a sweet note. you fell asleep waiting for him when he works late? beautiful flowers in the room when you wake up. youâre pissed at him for some stupid shit he did? no, youâre not. not when youâve got flowers in your hands and heâs taking you to your favourite restaurant to make up for your stupid argument.
nsfw
knows how to properly enjoy every womenâs features. heâs an ass and a boobs man, but also a thighs, waist, shoulders, eyes and lips man. heâs attracted to every part and shows his undeniable obsession when his hands travel from your hips to your back and to the nape of your neck to your sweet lips.
loves fucking you from behind. the sweat dripping from the curve of your back all the way to the flesh of your ass does things to him. while he plants his nails around your waist to steady the pace, he canât help but get a mental picture of the addictive features of his beautiful girl.
takes a puff between kisses and blows the smoke into your mouth, intoxicating you further with the euphoric taste.
shiu âjust one last timeâ kong, but the next thing you know, heâs got you in a nasty mating press, ready to fuck his cum into you and bring both of you to yet another orgasm.
heâs truly obsessed. when he comes back home, he barely has removed his jacket when he cages you in the corner of the room, his hand buried under your shirt with a cocky smirk. he doesnât remove anything but lower his pants and itâs sloppy and rough when he fucks into you.
the most silent man ever, but when he does make sound, it might be what finishes you right off. itâs guttural groans and heavy breathes against the crook of your neck.
he insist you speak his name, though. the quivering word that come out of your puffy lips leaves his cock pulsating. he definitely gets hard from it.
cigarettes. after. sex.
@honeyandbiscuitandtea-cafe for being equally if not more obsessed over the man as i am <đ
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SUB SHIU MY DARLING âĄâĄ
Shiu Kong x Reader
cw: sub!Shiu, phone sex, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, established relationship // wc: 1187 // [ao3] // an: this is the first of my Pathetic!JJKmen series, thank you to all who fed my delusions in this poll đ€
Shiu clutched his phone in a white-knuckle grip, his teeth digging into his bottom lip. âBaby, youâre cruel.âÂ
Your breathing hitched as your hands dipped lower, curling a finger into yourself as you listened to him whine. âI know, I know,â you sighed. âBut you love it, donât you?â
His groan crackled through your speakers. âFuck yes, love it when youâre mean to meâŠâ You heard the faint sounds of skin on skin as he fisted himself to the sound of your voice.
You let out a gasp as you stroke yourself, letting him hear it along with the swish of your sheets as you squirm in pleasure. His heartbeat quickened, his mind racing with every variation of mental image he could conjure to fit the faint sounds you were allowing him to hear.
He was away for work so often, and though you did your best to grin and bear it, sometimes you just had to show him how much you missed him. Just had to make him listen to the sound of you coming undone, all by yourself, while he listened helplessly from whatever hotel room he was stuck in.Â
âIf only you were h-hereâŠâ you huff out, grinding down against your fingers, circling your clit ruthlessly as you chase your high. âBut youâre so far away, donât even care about meâŠâ
Shiu closes his eyes, heat rushing to his cheeks. âBaby, you know I wanna be there. You know that, right?â Heâs pleading, gravel-voice cracking as his hand speeds up, his cock flushed and aching at the lack of you. âYouâre killing me, babydoll. Sânot fairâŠâ
You pout alone in your room, hoping he hears it. âWhatâs not fair is you leaving me here, all alone, forced to get off all by myselfâŠâ
Heâs rapidly losing whatâs left of his self-control, sure you can hear his heartbeat through the phone. âPrincess, if I was there right nowâŠâ He moans raggedly, working himself furiously, wishing it was your tight heat enveloping him instead of his calloused palm.
âWhat would you do?â You ask, desperate to know, desperate to make him tell you.
âIâd kiss you senseless. Iâd take your breath away, make you forget your name, Iâd worship that perfect pussy, make sure you felt how crazy you make me, goddamnâŠâ
âMmmm, I donât know if you would. Sounds to me like work is more important, hmm?â You tease yourself, putting the perfect amount of pressure on your swollen clit, imagining itâs his fingers, his tongue.
âN-no, baby, fuck no, you know I had to go on this trip, câmon, donât do this to me,â he whimpers out. Such a delicious, needy sound. You can see the flush on his stubbled cheeks, the sweat on his hairline as he arches into his own touch.Â
âSpit on it,â you whisper.
âWhat?âÂ
âYou heard me. Spit on it. Wanna hear how messy you are for me,â you say softly, knowing the words will send him spiraling. You hear him swallow and the sound of him shifting nervously.
âYeah? Thatâs what you want, princess?â
âMhmm.â You wait.
You hear him suck in a breath, then the unmistakable sound of him spitting on his own cock. Itâs dirty, itâs degrading, and it makes you throb, from the obedience even more than from the wet plaps of him thrusting hard into his spit-soaked hand.Â
âGood boy, Shiu,â you purr, and he moans louder, chest heaving as he gasps. Heâs burning up, sweat pooling at the back of his neck and behind his knees.
âMiss you so bad, baby, miss you so bad it hurts, never gonna leave you again, gonna quit my job,â he babbles, head falling back as he chases his high.
âDonât you dare come until I do,â you warn, adding moans of your own to his chorus as you circle your clit faster, harder, tracing the frantic patterns that never fail to get you off.
âI wonât,â he answers instantly, and you love that he knows his place.
âYouâre so naughty, baby,â you coo. âAll hot and desperate just from my pretty voice, huh?â
âYes, yes, you sound incredible, you know what it does to me,â he almost sobs, using all his strength to hold himself back, to wait for you.
You reach for the vibrator on your nightstand and flick it on, holding it against your clit with an overstimulated shudder. âKeep talking,â you pant, closing your eyes as you near your peak.Â
âPrincess, Iâll do anything you say,â Shiu sighs, the slick glide of his fist slowing as he focuses on you. âIâm yours, is that what you wanna hear? Iâm yours, always have been, always will be, youâre everything to me baby,â he murmurs.
âMmmmngh tooâŠsweet,â you grit out, grinding down hard against the toy in your hand.Â
Heâs stunned to silence for a moment, a blush creeping up his neck as he continues in a lower voice, âToo sweet, hm? I get it, you want me to say something filthy, something to show you how bad I wish it was me between your legs instead of that stupid little toy. Youâre killing me, princess.â Another ragged breath. âIâm your slut, yeah? Youâve got me jerking off like some teenager in this goddamn hotel, getting off to the sound of your breathing as you fuck yourselfâŠâÂ
Your thighs tense, trembling as you get closer, as you hear Shiu confess to you.
â...and I love it. I love being your slut, love when you torture me over the goddamn phone. If I were there Iâd show you, get on my knees and drown in you, wouldnât waste a dropâŠâ He pumps his fist faster again, desperate to get off, drunk on the image of you and the mewling, gasping sounds that spill from his phone. âFuck baby, please, Iâm so closeâŠâ
You imagine the angry flush of his cock, the precome dribbling from the swollen tip, the throb of it, rock-solid in his hand. âShiuuuu,â you moan, your orgasm rushing over you, brutal and intense. You clench the sheets in your hands, muffling your moans into your pillow, your phone close enough to capture everything and send it to your desperate lover.
Shiu recognizes the sound of your release, and gratefully, mercifully, thrusts up into his fist with your name on his lips. He comes hard, thick ropes of creamy white come that mix with the spit already coating his length. He shudders as he goes limp. âBaby, you kill me,â he groans.
You shed the dominant persona as you ride out the last waves of your orgasm, nothing left but the ache of being by yourself in the too-big bed. âI miss you, Shiu,â you whisper, vulnerable in the aftermath.Â
âI miss you too, princess. Iâll be home soon,â he says softly.
âBe careful, okay?â
âI always am.â
âCan you stay on the phone tonight?â
âI always do.â You hear the warm smile in his voice. The crackle of static connects you as you both get comfortable in your separate rooms, drawn to sleep by the slow, steady sigh of each othersâ breathing.
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headcannons in the day in the life of nasty perverted shiu and his dollface đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»
when I think about shiu and his dollface I feel like their first meet cute would be him as her bodyguard or just 2 random people bumping into each other BOOM it's love at first sight lol.
I KNOWWWW shiu's a nasty nasty man the only thing no one suspects him of being so perverted is because he cleans up good unlike toji â ïž maybe he's on a job and he sees a pretty girl with dolled up in a cardigan and a long flowy skirt and he locks eyes with her, i know shiu's a confident man and he walks up to her talks her up offering to pay for her blueberry danish paired with a chocolate frappe and he walks her home abandoning the car he rode in and abandoning toji đđđđ
fast forward a few months later both are head of heels for each other shiu rented out his old flat and moved into his dollface's comfy home, he remembers how life has changed once his pretty doll entered into his life. he compares her to the sunshine he always needed she's the shot of espresso he always craved for and ultimately he's grateful that he's been blessed with a life to look forward too but that doesn't stop him from being a huge pervert when it comes to his dollface.
he's always been the type to grab her ass while she innocently pecks him on the lips the normal make out session immediately becomes dirty because he can't help but squeeze her soft mounds through her sundress the way he'd grope her ass her hips all the way sliding his grimy hands under her gown to play with the fabric of her drenched panties :(( she gets up from his lap all flushed and flustered saying that she has to get the groceries and he says that he'll accompany her wherever she wants to go.
he's the type to finger you while driving, focusing on the road with a bland expression while you are being driven to the best orgasm of your life that too in his car. he's the type to steal his dollface's previously used underwear to jerk off I TOLD U HE'S NASTYYYYY.
won't even let her cook in peace the minute he sees her stirring some curry while wearing an apron he goes and back hugs her and starts humping her ass in broad daylight. he couldn't care less that she's distracted and the Curry's gonna burn all he wants is to remove your shorts and just see his cum dripping off your ass leaving you and see you frustrated from not having to orgasm.
it's even worse when you're doing your nighttime routine before bed, he'd constantly say that the only white cream you need to be moisturising your face is with his cum, or he's just gonna start jerking off in front of you while you're applying your body lotion why don't you understand seeing his dollface apply lotion is so erotic in his eyes? the way you glow and smell good is just making him so horny.
anways I'll expand on this later âđ»
cont: smut, p in v, fingering, oral (f), choking, overstim, biceps, spanking
husband!shiu who doesn't let you lay A FINGER on his cigarette, he doesn't want your pretty lungs getting ruined.
husband!shiu who tried to make you quit your job when you two got together, claiming his girl shouldn't have to stress about things that "don't matter."
husband!shiu who, surprisingly, has maroon silk sheets in his bed. (sexy am i right)
husband!shiu who buys you EVERYTHING you ask for, and things you don't ask for too.
husband!shiu who always pays for your nails, hair, makeup, etc. even though he says you don't need it.
husband!shiu who calls you doll, pretty girl, babe, love, honey, and many more.
husband!shiu who always lets you use his card, in fact most of the cards in your wallet aren't even yours, they're his.
husband!shiu who was so short-tempered after work, and decided to take it out on you.
NSFW
"shiu, s-slow down. 's too much." you whine, blearily eyed.
husband!shiu who is between your legs with half-lidded eyes, licking all your juices up like a man who hasn't eaten in DAYS. all while he has his fingers knuckle deep in your small pussy.
husband!shiu who has you in reverse cowgirl with his bicep around your neck, choking you and making you arch your back.
husband!shiu who slaps your sensitive pussy every time you whine, making it harder for you (and him) to last.
husband!shiu who laughs in your neck when you beg for him to slow down, there's no way he can with your soft walls squeezing him so tight.
husband!shiu who eventually changes positions to missionary after making you cum so much with the last one.
husband!shiu who has your legs over his shoulders, while his dick is ramming into you harder and harder. while he is also rubbing your clit vigorously.
husband!shiu who after several round carries you bridal style to the bathtub for a nice warm soak, with bubbles of course.
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a/n : might not be posting a lot his week, sorry baes đ„Č
assorted nsfw headcannons
Ê incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, shiu, sukuna
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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Gojo: âą Super cocky and confident when he's the one fucking, but if you go anywhere near his ass he's a goner
âą Shameless with his pleasure and yours, he doesn't hold back his sounds and will grab your jaw and pull it open to hear you if you try to hold your own back
âą He is insanely good with his fingers, and he always makes you cum around them before he fucks you
âą Pushes down on your lower stomach when he thrusts inside you for the first time to make it feel even more intense
âą Laughs breathlessly during sex when his cock makes you go dumb Always pushes his blindfold over his eyes so he can see better when you suck him off
âą Successfully sucked his own dick once, came all over his face before he pulled off too late and never did it again
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Geto: âą Has the world's most sensitive balls, has to stop himself from coming whenever you play with them
âą Loves thrusting into you while you are on top, something about seeing your body bounce for him while you ride him to get yourself off is so hot
âą Loves finger sucking especially when you get too loud, it doesn't do too much to shut you up especially when he has you in a mean arch and he's hitting it from the back but he loves the feeling of your tongue around his fingers, it makes his cock jerk inside you
âą Fantasizes about fucking you in front of his cult, but he would never do it
âą Chronic pillow humper
âą Strictly jerks off with your panties or not at all, thereâs just something about seeing your underwear covered in his cum that makes him hard instantly, ready to go again
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Nanami: âą Loves hand-holding during sex, being inside you isn't close enough he needs his body to be crushing you while he intertwines every bit of his body possible with yours
âą EYE CONTACT is a must, especially when he goes down on you, if you close your eyes after he warns you to keep them open he'll slap your pussy to get your attention back on him, not too hard but enough that it makes you clench your thighs around him
âą Has a thing for heels, anytime you bring home a new pair you break them in by rubbing him through his pants while he sits back on his heels and caresses your calf
âą Has little experience but reads erotica and romance books often which taught him a lot
âą Prefers giving over receiving, but he can be pretty rough when you suck him off. It always starts gently while he lets you explore him, but he always ends up wrapping his hand around your hair and setting the pace for you as he gets closer to finishing
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Toji: âą Is a meanie in bed
âą Prone bone is his go-to position because it got him the biggest tips when he was fucking women for money.
âą His fingers will never leave your clit, he tries to bring you the most intense pleasure he can, constantly, and god forbid you start whining about how it's too much after you came, he'll tease you while staring at your face as he picks up the pace of his fingers.
âą Loves really messy head, that goes for giving and receiving, if his and your thighs aren't covered in spit and cum and your faces are flushed red from lack of oxygen, something is wrong.
âą A chronic head pusher
âą Plays with your ass when he fucks you from the back, he's dirty and shameless and doesn't care about your reservations, he just wants to see you debauched and filthy
âą Also ass eater of the century, spits on that shit and eats it like he's been starving for months, shakes his head back and forth to get as deep as he can, groans while he east you
âą Full body collapses on you after he cums
âą Has suuuuper sensitive nipples and can come from them alone but he refuses to let you anywhere near them
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Choso: âą Loves watching your face when he's touching you, your pleasured expression alone is enough to get him to the verge of coming.
âą Loves kissing, he wants to be as close to you as possible. When he finds out what a breeding kink is you better pray your stamina can keep up with him because he will not be satisfied until his balls are drained inside you, even if he can't get you pregnant, the idea alone is enough to make him lose his head
âą Really loves titty fucking you, even if you don't have big equipment he will push your chest together as much as it will go and fuck what he can
âą Also loves rubbing his precum all over your nipples, thinks they feel really soft on his cockhead and likes how small they are
âą Stays inside you after he finishes for as long as he can till you push him off so you can pee, even after he goes soft he just loves the feeling of being inside you
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Shiu: âą Filthy fucker
âą Is down to try most anything once and likes most of it
âą Phone sex expert, in another life he was a phone sex operator
âą His dirty talk is unmatched, once he figured out how much you like it he became your own personal asmr-ist in bed with a shameless, filthy mouth.
âą Played with your pussy in a crowded train once and has dreams about it frequently
âą Loves road head, he has very tinted windows so no one will know what you're doing to him as you suck the soul out of his cock
âą Mesmerized with finger fucking his cum back into you, loves watching it fall out only for him to shove it back inside you and overstimulate you in the process
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Sukuna: âą The first time the two of you had sex you couldn't take him fully so he used your thighs. He got frustrated every time your legs would go slack as you got closer to finishing so he flipped you on your stomach and forced your thighs together with his hands.
âą ONLY comes inside you, he thinks it's a waste otherwise and finds it disrespectful that you wouldn't want to take what he gives you. He was super bad at kissing at first but that didn't stop him from trying to absolutely crush you with his jaw.
âą Loves when he forces you to submit after you are even the tiniest bit disrespectful to him.
âą He doesn't stop until you are on the verge of passing out and can only feel him inside you.
âą Uses his bigger body and four arms to render you a limp fuck doll often, will manhandle you however he wants and you have little say in it
âąHis tummy mouth licks your clit when he fucks you
âą Likes to keep his hand on your neck during sex so you never forget whoâs in charge, he likes the thrill and dominance of having your life in his hands
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SHIU AS A DAD SO CUTEE âĄâĄ
jjk dilfs x pregnant!reader
(reader is far into the pregnancy, much to jjk mens excitement yet worry.)
no minors! (I didn't feel like aging up yuuji and megumi and so on..) && no sukunaaa sorryyy
tojis is super short, I apologise!! if this gets enough attention I might make it longer but i wanted this out asap lmfao
ââSATORU GOJOâ«â
when dream becomes reality
âBut!-â
âno buts, sweets. just rest your cute lil buttocks on the couch.â gojo fought back. everytime you'd protest to do something, he'd always be there to retort. Especially since your due date was nearing.
you bit your lip, staring up at him. You felt kind of bad. He does everything for you, cleaning, shopping for you everyday, even learning a new skill which was cooking, just for you.
lying on his chest as you both watch your favourite tv show, his large hand caressing your belly bump.
âwhat do you think the baby'll be?â you ask, staring up at his face. Gojo stared at your face for a moment, not thinking, just admiring his wife.
âa boy.â he says, no hesitation.
âehhh? why do you think that? I think it's a girl.â
âmy dreams, sweets.â he smiles and you chuckle. At the near the start of your relationship, satoru had a dream of where you are now. Him being the strongest sorcerer, you his wife, with a baby boy. He had his absolutely gorgeous eyes and long lashes and most of his features, the cute baby taking your haircolor and your pretty smile. Oh if only younger gojo saw him now, he would of cried in happiness.
with a flushed face, he admitted it, completely out of his mind. drunk gojo smirked as he told described how beautiful it was, not knowing how embarrassed he was, but he didn't mind the part where his dream came true.
as embarrassing as it is for gojo to recall the memory, he still laughs with you, because if you find it funny, then he's content. maybe revealing another embarrassing secret, just to make you laugh, isn't that bad.
ââCHOSO KAMOâ«â
First time daddy!
as soon as choso found out you were pregnant, he typed up on google what pregnant means, he was happy for the most part but.. worry and nervousment still lingered. He was actually surprised he could reproduce since he was a half curse. Negative thoughts was set on his mind. He felt as if his child would be scared of him. And if they were, which in his mind, they were likely to, he would curl up and bawl on the floor.
You gave told choso over and over again everyday, saying there's nothing to be worried about and that he'll be an amazing father, but he still felt like it, no matter the words you repeated. Not to mention, the people outside your relationship gossiped, especially about choso. On how he is a 'monster', a curse, not fit to parent with a human, that you deserve better. He would hear them on the streets, anywhere and everywhere. He did try not letting them get to him, but hearing it constantly everytime he went in public was very exhausting.
any time you tripped, or just an honest accident, choso felt like he was responsible for not taking care of you properly. Even though, it wasn't his fault.
So when that baby pushed through, God, he wanted to cry. Although the nurses rushed to clean him, he clenched your sweaty palm. Wiping away the stray hairs that stuck onto your sweaty forehead. You panted, leaning into his touch.
the nurses carried your baby gently and carefully, placing him into your arms. The nurses cooed before leaving you with choso.
Choso wasn't an emotional person, but big fat tears swam down his pale face, his hands covering his face. You lightly chuckled.
âdo you want to hold him?â funny how that small, little sentence almost made him faint.
âb-but.. what if I drop him?â choso muttered, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead. Nervous was an understatement. ânonsense! we practiced for this, remember? Here, my arms are tired, cho.â you say, yawning. Gently pushing the newborn into his hands, choso cradled his head in his hand, while his arm held his body.
You didn't get time to oogle, as your bufy shut down like a light.
The baby opened his eyes, big doe circles looking back at him. They both held eye contact before the baby started laughing, having his small little hand on chosos pale face. Choso was shocked to say the least. He didn't think his baby would giggle when he saw him, but he certainly isn't mad.
Waking up a while later, you rubbed your eyes with a yawn. That was a good sleep. Turning your head over to see where choso went, you stared at the cute sight.
Choso, in the seat next to your bed, was sitting there, sleeping. The baby was cradled in his arms with a strong grip, but not a uncomfortable grip. They both snored away, making you giggle a bit, reaching out to hold chosos hand and whispering,
âI love you two boys.â
ââSHIU KONGâ«â
personal taxi..
Staring at the cars passing out the window, looking bored. You then started having a competition between two raindrops on the window.
Seeing that the specific raindrop that you were rooting for to win had lost, already soured your mood.
âim hungry, shiu. Can we go to the bakery? Pretty pleasee? I really, really want to get that new donut flavor they released!â you begged. Shiu, your very lovely husband who may or may not drive to the shop, sighed.
âbabe, you just ate. We literally had a mcdonalds 10 minutes ago.â
âokay, but im carrying your baby. You do realise that there's another mouth to feed, and that im going to tear my body trying to give birth to your baby right?â you whined, batting your pretty lashes at him. No matter what, he always gives in. I mean, who could argue with that? That's the truth.
Smiling cheekily at him, you began to slightly kick your feet, excited he's complying. Works everytime.
looking at all the buildings that passes the vehicle, you can tell your almost near your destination.
feeling the baby kick, you accidentally let out a grunt. âthat damn baby..â you mutter through furrowed brows. Shiu laughs, âno way you're already cursing out our baby.. not even out yet, doll. Im sure theyre just excited as you are going to this damn bakery.â you roll your eyes, not wanting to retort back to his remark. I mean, you don't blame your baby for being excited, because you love it too. as soon as they were born, you can bet that your taking them here every time possible.
seeing the building you were dying to see, a smile formed on your face. Hunger took over your body, jumping out of the car as soon as shiu parked and turned it off.
âaye, woman! Would you wait on me, jeez.. impatient women these days..â shiu called out, muttering the last part so you wouldn't hear. He knows he would get a red ear if you did. hurrying out as he also knows that you would huff if he dared to take 5 seconds longer and would've went without him. Not only that, but he didn't want you to trip over anything to hurt yourself
shiu put his hands around your waist as you two walked. A cute little detail you adored.
The bell rang when you opened the door, the waitress greeting you when she walked passed. The aroma was hints of warm coffee and cinnamon. It felt really comforting, whixh is why your a usual customer.
Thankfully, there wasn't much of a line, but long enough for time to think about your order.
You were up next, so you two ordered.
Getting seated down the back right next to the window. You finished your pastry in about a minute while shiu was mid way into a bite, staring at you like you were crazy.
Both of you held eye contact before breaking it with a fit of laughs. You and Shiu couldn't wait for a third person giggling aswell, possibly a specific baby..
ââSUGURU GETOâ«â
suguru's house rules
as soon as suguru found out that you, his wife, his one and only, got knocked up by him, he immediately made everything in the house baby proof. Even at the start at the pregnancy.
Raising two girls by himself wasn't easy, but now that he's experienced parenting, he knows all the tips and tricks.
âyou will not be lifting a finger, unless you need to go to the restroom or something.. anyway, next if you need anything while I'm away, the girls will always be by your side if you need anything. If you need me at any time, I'm keeping my phone on me all day, just incase.â suguru says, with his cute little smile. You blink at him blankly, as if he doesn't tell you this everyday.
âsugu, you do realise I can do stuff by myself, right?â you say, tilting your head. You have this conversation everyday, yet you don't know why you bother because he never budges. You didn't want to treat your two angels, mimiko and nanako, like your servants while you sat there like royal.
ânonsense! I don't want my princess in there and my angel here moving around alot, don't want you to fall or anything, you know?â he mumbles. You glare up at him as he smiled sweetly at you. As if he didn't make a cheeky reference to the one to many times of when you got up when the two girls weren't looking, your poor knees gave out. And when suguru got that certain phone call, he seriously almost passed out in worry. After all of that, he still is wary of leaving the house most days, afraid something might happen again and he isn't there.
suguru sits back in satisfaction after just smothering you with kisses, something he usually does before he leaves for his cult. He hates dealing with them damn monkeys, but one of his many goals is to get as many curses as possible, so he'll take what he can get.
standing up, he calls put to the girls, who were currently making you lunch.
âmimi, nana! I'm leaving now, you coming to say bye?!â he yelled not to loud, not wanting to damage your hearing because of him. The two girls pounce on him, his arms full of his two angels.
âcome home safe!â âhurry up coming home, there's a new cafe that opened and I wanna try it!â they squealed, suguru only chuckling in response, patting their head with his usual smile.
âtake care of mommy over there, mkay?â suguru slightly bent down to their level, his voice low. They nodded enthusiastically, giving him one final hug before he went.
suguru closed the door, summoning his rainbow dragon. If he could marry you over and over, he would.
ââNANAMI KENTOâ«â
worry 'bout yourself, baby!
wiping the slight dampness off your forehead, you finally made it to your destination. the nursery room. Putting your hands on your hip, you stared at the random peices of the unbuilt crib on the floor.
Peaking our the door and looking at your husbands closed office door, hearing him on the phone to his coworker. Perfect timing.
Recently, nanami has been working at home to watch over you a bit more, even though he has papers half the height of you to fill out. You didn't wanna bother him from his work again today, and plus, you wanted to be independent and brag about how you built this crib by yourself to your baby later. But, you knew nanami would get kind of mad that you lifted a finger, you didn't care.
If you sat down on the floor to even sort it out, you wouldnt get back up again and would need kentos help. And so, bending down to pick up the peices, you started to feel dizzy after a bit of back and forth of putting the pieces on the table.
'only a few peices left.' the thought trailed through your mind after each peice. Although, your baby thought otherwise, giving a nice brutal kick on the walls of your belly. A sudden yelp came, followed by a quick slap to the mouth as you have now blown your cover. Thr house was silent. Not hearing the mumble of kentos voice, now hearing the footsteps coming to the nursery. Mentally cursing our baby out, the door opened.
âhoney? whats wrong? why are you- don't tell me you're trying to build the crib again?â kento said, scratching hid blonde undercut. Smiling sheepishly with a slight nod.
âdear, I told you I would build it as soon as I get through the paperwork, didn't I?â kento says, shaking his head.
âbut! you were in your office, already filled to the brim with workload and that damn paperwork. I didn't want to make it your new problem, you know? You're always taking care of me. And who told you that even a quarter of that shit was alright? I can have a word with them if you want.â
âmy love, you will never be a problem to me, ever. What kind of husband would I be if I thought that? You're crazy.â Kento says, a small smile forming on his lips at thought of you worrying about him and his wellbeing. A rare sight indeed.
âand instead of worrying about me, worry about yourself, yeah? I'm sure your back is broke, my love. Please rest yourself, it's not good for the baby if you don't get rest, i told you this. Lets get you to the living room, yeah?â kento says into your neck, not giving you a choice.
Kento put his hands on your lower back, slowly massaging the spot you usually get sore. guiding you down the living room humming your favourite tune. almost in time for your reality show to be on, your luck.
Wasn't long until your eyes was stuck on the tv, drama brewing on the first few seconds.
Kento stands there, content. Not because of the tv show, no, its you. He wouldn't know where he would he standing, whether it would be on earth or the skies, without you.
ââTOJI FUSHIGUROâ«â
short tempered woman and tired husband.
âwoman, I am not going to feed you toothpaste.â
âwell, why the hell not?!â you responded, rasing a brow. Toji grumbled, absolutely set on not giving you toothpaste for food.
âwould you just sleep? I'm not giving you toothpaste to eat. Why the hell are you so weird?!â
âhhaaah?! What did you just say?!â
nights went on like that. Different item, same outcome. Toji with a red ear and your back to him. Toji doesn't know if your stable or not as you requested for a bowl of dirt to eat a few nights ago. He only knew about women's weird food craving a while ago when he saw you eating a chocolate bar with ketchup as a dip.
(toji finds it kinda hot when you get angry... kinky)
Toji put his head in his hands, covering his eyes. He let out a sigh before questioning you.
âare you eating toast and ice cream again?â
âyeah, so what? Any odds to you, old man..â
âoh, your so gonna regret that. We've been here before, and your belly bump is the result.â toji smirks, chuckling at your flushed face. And yet, his outcome is the same.
Fuck this was so well written âĄ
Dangerous decision.á
the jjk men get a haircut when you're ovulating? yeah, it was on purpose
â° including [separate] Nanami x reader, Gojo x reader, Toji x reader, Geto x reader, Sukuna x reader, Choso x reader, Higuruma x reader, Shiu x reader, Kusakabe x reader
â° warnings. MDNI, fem!reader, established relationships, unprotected sex, overstĂmulation, bite marks + hickeys, thigh riÄing, jealousy, throat fuckiĆg, dirty talk, dacryphilia, rough sĂ«x, praise, creampıe, pet names, HEAVY breeÄing, oral (m + f), degradĂ€tion (âbĂŹtchâ and âwhá»reâ are used), nipple play, cĂŒm play, mean and softdom Suguru, kinda mean Toji
â° word count. 6k (I apologise in advance)
â° A/N. my ovulation was in control and i made everyoneâs problem
ââââââăâ° NANAMI KENTO
You knew that allowing your husband to have an app to track your cycle could turn into a bad idea someday. Still, you trusted Kento. What was the worst thing he could do with that anyway? Come back home after work looking incredibly handsome?
Yes. That, exactly.Â
He was half an hour late, and you were laying in bed when he came with flowers and chocolate in his hands, and smelling so good. God, it made you bite your lips just from looking at him. His loose tie and the perfect suit, it was almost too much to handle, especially when he said he had brought dinner and dessert, and that he got a haircut.Â
And that was an hour ago.Â
Now you were sitting on Nanamiâs lap, riding his dick and holding tight on his broad shoulders, your nails digging on his skin, leaving red marks all over. None of you broke eye contact, Kento was too stunned for that, mouth half open and his rough, low moans out in the open just for you, fueling that feeling in your core.Â
âKeep fucking going, love. Donât stop.â Nanami groaned, his voice a few tones lower than usual, lost in the pleasure only you could give to him, his sweet wife unable to control yourself in your fertile period. The feeling of his cock buried deep inside you making the two of you lose your strengths. His hands holding tight on your hip and waist, guiding you through it when you started to feel tired.
âThatâs my good girl, thatâs rightâŠâ
His fingers were digging on your skin like you were doing with him, still letting you ride him at your own pace. And you felt like you couldnât stop. Desperate for more, your hips moved up and down, riding him like he taught you, just how he liked it, feeling your gummy walls hot against his dick and the wetness of it making the sloppy sounds echo louder around you two. It hit on the right spots, making your eyes roll back.Â
âYouâre doing so good, fucking yourself on my cock like this, love.â you could feel his words turning that desperate key in your brain, making your hips roll back and forth, his dick hitting the right spots that made you moan his name in that needy tone he always loved.Â
ââSâToo good, Ken.â
âYeah? Too good to use your husband as a toy, pretty girl?â He smiled, his gaze locked on his lap and the way he was filling you. His hands tightened the grip on your hips when you felt weak, and started moving you with his own strength and pace as if you weighed nothing for him. âWeâre not stopping now, youâre taking it.â
âKen- Ngh- Please!âÂ
âPlease, what, darling?â Nanami teased, leaned in to kiss and suck on the skin of your neck when you tried to babble something back. Your words getting lost in your throat when he moved his hips up and your body down, messily fucking you. Your hands moved up his shoulders to his neck, looking into his eyes with your mouth half open. âCome on, just one more and Iâll fill you up again.â
âMngh- I canât- Too much, Ken!â
âYes, you can. I can feel how tight you are already,â He whispered, never stopping his movements against you and your movements against him. Your bodies colliding against the other, making that painful, sinful pleasure almost drives you insane. âCum fâme, and Iâll make sure youâre filled enough to give me a baby, yeah?â
âFuckfuckfuck, Kento!â
âCum.â
ââââââăâ° GOJO SATORU
It had been hours since Satoru got home after leaving to get his monthly haircut, and he still had you open for him in your shared, messy bed. Legs spread to give him the vision he always loved, your body on display for him to do what he wanted, what you loved. His hands holding tight on your thighs to keep you quiet and open for him, while he fucked you tortuously slow.Â
âToru, please,â You moaned, your hands tightly tied up with the fabric of his blindfold. Your hips moved down to meet him, barely hiding your needs from him. It only made him smile, squeezing your thighs. âFaster. And harder, please.â
âFuuuuck, Sugar. You still can handle it? Areâya sure?âÂ
He was teasing you, it was clear in his eyes, in his tone, but fuck it, you couldnât care less. Every thrust, every throb, every time he looked down to see his whitish cum escaping from the sides of your sensitive folds, and every time you looked up into his eyes to see that dangerously addicted glow, both of you knew you would take it.Â
âI need more, please.â
âI canât deny anything when you ask so nicely.â
He smiled, a wide, feral grin while he pushed your legs even more, his body leaning in, closer and closer when he started to push himself against your aching, full pussy, each thrust harder, deeper and faster than the other.Â
Satoru had his knees on the bed, placing his weight on top of yours while he picked up the pace, fucking you so mercilessly, giving in to the feeling of how wet you were against his dick. And how you moaned his name, your needy voice, tired from the long fucking sessions he put you through.Â
âNgh- Fuck! Oh-n-God!â You could barely keep your eyes open, Satoru was addicted to the feeling of his dick inside your wet and white painted walls, pounding good down on you, his tip dangerously hitting your cervix over and over again.Â
âHeh- I felt that, baby. Cumming again, arenâtâya?â
Gojo teased, groaning and moaning shamelessly in your ear when he felt your pussy throbbing against his dick, showing the last signs of strength while he fucked you again. With his left hand on the mattress to hold the weight of his torso, he slid his right hand up by your sides, squeezing your tits, marked by his teeth with noticeable red love bites, until he reached for your nape.Â
âGotta make ya come to a good view, sweet thing.â His hand forced on your nape, your head now leaning forward when he made you open your eyes. Curved underneath his body, you could see his painfully hard cock sliding in and out your wet pussy. The sight of it making you shiver and moan louder, that same feeling building up in your core.Â
âLook at how good youâre takinâ me, hm?!âÂ
âToru! Donâtstopdonâtstop!â You could barely manage to get the words out of your mouth, already cumming while you said it. Pussy throbbing at each and every thrust inside, harder and harder. The sweet vision of you two connected like that making you orgasm even better.Â
âOh, fuck, fuck darling,â He moaned loud, head moving down and his lips capturing the skin of your shoulders, leaving even more hickeys all over, marking you and letting clear that your body was his. ââMâgonna cum too, Sugar. Fill you up again, right? Take it, fucking take it!âTired, fucked into a mess, your right hand moved up until you touched his nape, your fingers feeling his undercut, the hair perfectly shaped, the reason you felt so needy when he came back. The reason why you were now taking one more load from him, leaving both of you tired when he pulled out, panting, just to see your body marked by his hickeys and bites, and the whitish cream leaking out of your reddish cunt. âPerfect, Sugar.â
ââââââăâ° FUSHIGURO TOJI
Toji wasnât exactly the type to care about how he looked, but you did. And that was why you had insisted on going with him when he said he would get a haircut. There were no big changes, just a trim here and there, but, somehow, the vision got you more excited than it should. Wetter than usual.Â
But Toji saw it in another way.Â
His woman in a barber shop full of men looking at her as if she was a piece of meat? He wouldnât forget that. And he didnât. Jealousy kicked in fast, even if he tried to deny it, and now that he got you on your knees, tears running down your face and mouth open around his cock, you could see the glimpse of that possessiveness in his eyes.Â
âYou enjoy the attention, donâ ya?â His voice was low, not hiding his pleasure. Asking you questions when you had your mouth full, his tip brushing against your throat. He made you take it, and made you look into his eyes while doing so. âBut youâre mine, mama. All mine.â
He looked insatiable for you, a hungry man, discounting everything he felt inside on your poor mouth. âAll mine to fuck like this, to feel ya moaning on my cock. Thaaatâs right.â Tojiâs hand touched your cheek, feeling how full he left your mouth, snickering at the thought.Â
Only when you tapped his thighs, he pulled away, letting you breathe while he pulled you onto the bed. Giving you only a few seconds to recover, Toji opened your legs for him, his thumb finding the way to your needy clit quickly, and let out his rage and jealousy on your poor cunt.Â
You knew what would happen to you as soon as you felt him brush his tip on your pussy, spreading your wet folds. He smirked, seeing how it throbbed in expectation for his next move, but he took his time to tease you, to fill that damn hot egotistical side of his.Â
âYa see who does that to you, donâ ya?âÂ
âFuck, yes, Toji! I need you,â Your moan was somewhat desperate, your voice showing the signs of your used throat. âPleas-â
The word got lost in your throat when he moved his hips at once, his hard girth sliding in and opening you for him. No giving time for you to loosen up, no fingering you. He used your own wetness and your saliva on his cock to move and fill you in one thrust. Hands tight on your hips to keep you quiet when you squirm, trying to move.Â
âNo running away now, little thing,â He groaned, leaning on top of you, his hips rolling back just to give another harsh thrust in, your body jolting in the bed. âYa asked for it, âmâgonna make you take it, inch by inch.â
When your eyes met his, and you tried to speak, Toji stood straight and started fucking you mercilessly, senseless. His hips slapped against yours as his hands moved your hips slightly up. He had his head hanging back, mouth open to moan for you, taking his frustrations and anger in you.Â
âAlways acting like a bratty little bitch when youâre all fertile and ready for me,â A low groan escaped his mouth when he touched that sweet spot inside that made you clench and scream his name, muffled against the back of your own hand. âYou wonât be actinâ like that for long, pretty girl.â
âOh my G- Fuck, Toji! Too much, bab-â
ââSânever too much for you, câmon,â His fingers tightened the grip on your skin, his digits marked on you like he owned you. Your body was sensitive, the ovulation always made you feel much more, and he knew it. ââMâgonna make them stop lookinâ at my woman.âÂ
âToji! I- Iâm gonna c- Iâm gonn-â Your babbling only made him move harder, the sound of his skin slapping against yours was loud in the room, mixed with the wet sounds of your aching pussy and how wet you were, and coming more. Making it easier for him to slide in and out and fuck you however he wanted.Â
âThatâs my good girl, now I can fill you upâ The man praised, stopping just enough to move you as if you were light as a feather, and sliding back inside once he had you on fours. Face down, ass up, like he so much loved. âGotta make you a real mama and keep you just to myself.â
ââââââăâ° GETO SUGURU
âHow many times have I told you to behave, hm?â
His voice was low, giving you chills at every word spoken, his eyes focused on your movements on top of him. He had taught you how to ride his thigh properly, and it was his way to give you release without touching you. His way of torturing you.Â
ââMâSo sorry, Sugu!â Your voice was shaky at this point, keeping your hands to yourself after he forbade you to touch him unless he said otherwise. You continued moving, rolling your hips back and forth, despite how tired you were. You still felt pleasure and wanted more.Â
You wanted him inside, burying his cock in you as deep as he could, just how you loved it, but he was making you pay. Only a moment of jealousy and a small, snarky comment about you trimming his hair next time, and doing it better.
He wanted you to prove to him you could do one thing better, instead. Making yourself cum on his cock was never a hard task, but now, all you had was his thigh, over and over, and it didnât matter how many times you came with his skin rubbing against your red, sensitive clit, and his praising and teasing, it was never enough for Suguru.Â
âNow youâre sorry, it only took you, what, four orgasms?âÂ
âPlease, Sugu! Please, I canât-âÂ
You choked, that neediness showing in your voice, in your pleas, hoping he would give in this time. And continued moving, feeling the next orgasm build up in your core, your insides twitching around nothing when you wanted him there.Â
âYou canât, love? Is it too much for your insatiable cunt?â He finally touched you, both hands gripping tight on your waist and thigh, forcing you to stay where you were, his smirk widening when he saw your legs shaking. âIf itâs too much, you donât want my cock, do you?â
It was a trap. A tricky question. It only made you groan in frustration. The sound made Suguru push his leg upwards with quite a strength, pressing his skin against your clit and wet folds.Â
âAnswer me, pretty girl.â
âI wan- Sugu⊠I want your cock, please.âÂ
He smirked again, pressing his leg on you once more, just to feel your wet, hot skin against his. He was pleased to see how he could easily overstimulate you, and the feeling only increased when you felt yourself closer and closer to another painful, but good orgasm.Â
âJust because you asked nicely.â
He moved fast, not wanting you to lose the grip you had on that pleasure. Helping you with his hands on your waist, Suguru shifted your weight from one leg to his lips, his cock, already leaking pre-cum, filled you entirely in one move.Â
Your mouth was open in a slight shock and a wave of pleasure. The same that left Suguru with his eyes closed, and his head leaned back against his chair. None of you would ever get used to that feeling.Â
âFucking heaven, girl. Thatâs how good your pussy feels after cumming so much fâme,â He said every word with that same fierce tone of his, the one that always made you throb, insane for the way he had a hold on you, how he controlled your body without even trying. âItâs all nice and ready for me to feel ya, right?â
âRight.â You agreed, not waiting a second. And, when you moved your hip against him, he snickered.
âNot now, sweet thing. You wanted me inside, Iâm inside,â He said, right hand moving up to touch the single tear that fell down your cheek, his cock twitching inside your wet gummy walls, barely unable to control himself after that. âNow youâre on top, Iâm gonna fuck you on top. Crying or not, you know how I like it.â
âSuguru-â
âTake it.â
ââââââăâ° RYOMEN SUKUNA
âI had enough of your behavior today, my little viper.â
Sukunaâs voice was deep, causing shivers to run down your spine while he pulled his throbbing cock out of you. He was still leaning on top of you, his chest pressed against your back and his left hand in a tight grip on your hair, keeping your body still for him.Â
âMaybe I gave you too much freedom,â He started, whispering into your ear while he pressed his tip on your pussy, teasing you, testing the limits of your neediness. When you tried to move your hips against his, Sukuna smiled. A wide, devilish grin, followed by a low groan when he pushed his cock back inside you, spreading your tight, wet walls around his fat size. âAnd you started acting like an insatiable little whore.â
âNmh- Kuna! Sorry! Iâm sorry!â Your voice was showing signs of your weariness. Your hands desperately looking for something to hold onto when he moved back to fuck you on fours, cock filling you up and hitting your right spots over, and over, and over again.Â
âNow youâre sorry, my suffering?â He asked when his large left hand found its way in between your hair, pulling the strands from the root, arching your back forcefully. âNow itâs too late.â
Your mistake? Tried to rush him while he had Uraume trimming his hair. He loved and hated when you disturbed his rare moments of peace and self-care, always meaning you were going to end up shaking and fucked dumb in his bed. And he had no problem in making you apologize for not being able to control your own hormones.Â
In such an almost sweet way, manhandling you to any and every position he wanted, just to see how many times he could make you cum. And how many did he have now? You couldnât remember anymore. Not when your eyes rolled back each time his hips slapped against yours and his tip kissed your cervix over, and over, and over, and over... His hands keep you in your place, holding your waist and hair.Â
And looking at how you were trying to hold on the sheets, increasing his rough movements until your hands were falling by your sides, turning you into a moaning wet mess when you were so close to yet another orgasm. âYouâre not trying to run away, are you?â
âF-Fuck! N-no, Ryo! Mânot! I swe-earâŠâ
âLiar.â He groaned when suddenly pushed back, making your cunt clench around nothing, missing him there. âYou know I donât like when you run.â
Sukuna held you, your body light as a feather, while he switched positions. In seconds, he had you laid in bed, your back hit the mattress as his body moved above yours, both hands pressing the back of your knees until he put you in an unholy mating press. His weight entirely over yours and pounding harshly against your poor cunt at once, your scream muffled against his mouth when he kissed you.Â
âThatâs right, youâll stay fucking quiet and take it,â Ryomen said, both hands pressing you more and more open for him, your sweet scent filling his nostrils, making his smirk grow. âThatâs why youâre acting like a damn brat today? Got your hormones making you crazy?â
Of course, he knew, he had to know. The signs were there from the start, and made the man push himself harder and harder against your reddish puffy cunt, mixing your juices with his pre-cum.Â
âMhm- Fuck, fuck, Kuna, please!â You choked out, eyes glistening with tears of pleasure and slight overstimulation. The sight triggered that same deep need in him, a low growl leaving his mouth with his deep grunts when he started pouncing harder. Deeper. So good. Forcing his way into your cunt when you opened your legs even more for him, drunk in the pleasure of being folded by the king.Â
And the tears came, falling down your cheeks as he continued, unable to stop his movements against you. The sight of your tear-stained face only taking away the last grip of his sanity. His right hand moving to feel your neck and pressing the sides, controlling your breath lightly and your blood pressure there, the feeling of your vision getting even more blurred, only seeing the brutish smile on his face and his red eyes rolling back as you both came together. âGood- Fucking- pussy, my queen,â Sukuna breathed out, looking down to see the beads of cum escaping when his movements loosened slightly. âAll filled up, that must ease that behavior of yours and give me a strong heir, a boy, hm?!â
ââââââăâ° KAMO CHOSO
Choso wasnât a man to have haircuts often. He always loved the length of his dark strands, and, most importantly, you loved it. So when he said he would go out with his brother, you didnât expect to see how gorgeous he was when he came back home. He had trimmed only one inch or two, but they styled his hair differently than he usually did.Â
His hair length showed more while the strands fell on his shoulders, his appearance strangely clean, but so pretty and so hot too. It made you melt in a way you werenât expecting, those hormones of yours messing with your inner neediness and your usual desire for the man only growing.Â
He couldnât take his eyes off you when you were like that, both hands keeping your knees apart while your pussy was milking his cock, the girth twitching inside you, his hips moving back and forth painfully slow and his eyes glued to the luscious vision with each movement he made against you.Â
âAlways feel so good like this.â His voice is low, not hiding the necessity within. Choso was edging himself in you, always slowing down his movements when he was about to cum. It was a good fucking torture you taught him.Â
âYou promised youâd cum with me this time, Cho,â your voice was low, almost in a coaxing tone, or trying.Â
âI know, I know,â He whispers back, leaning his body against yours as he continues with that same pace. His body is shivering above yours, his panting and grunts louder. He couldnât control himself anymore, but he tried, taking both of you to that sweet overstimulation. âI jusâ need more of you, my love. Just⊠More.â
The last word comes with a deep thrust, making your body jolt and that same ragged moan leaves his mouth. And it doesnât take long for Choso to regain his pace again, faster, harder, pounding down on you like a mad man. Both arms caging you in bed while his hips moved harshly.Â
âFuck, fuck, Choso!â
âI know, Iâm gonna cum too, my love.â He didnât need to say much, the pleasure took control of both of you, your mouth opening while your moans were running out freely. Sweet words and his name repeating over and over each time thighs slammed against yours. âIâm gonna cum this time, I promise- With you-â
He closed his eyes when a shudder burned up on his skin to his neck, both hands reaching for your face, cupping your cheeks and bringing you close, kissing your lips so furiously, keeping you pinned down for him.Â
Choso was desperate, moaning sweet little promises with his weak and drained voice while his veiny, leaking cock throbbed inside you. Your moans turning one when you came for him, again, your poor cunt tightening the grip, sucking him deeper, making room for the ropes of white cum that came right after.Â
âFuck! Fuckfuckfuck, take it! Take it all! âS all yours, my love.âÂ
You were seeing stars behind your eyes before you looked at the raven haired man above you. Even after cumming and having your legs shaking around him after bringing you to your eight orgasm, Choso was still keeping unsteady movements of his hips against you.Â
âC-ChoâŠâ You breathed out, hands touching his shoulders marked by your nails. ââS too much already.â
âIâm sorry, sweetheart. So sorry,â he whispered, kissing your lips and the bridge of your nose softly before he pulled out.Â
He immediately straightened his posture, eyes darting back to your open folds and the cum leaking out. Breathless, Choso moved his hands, middle and ring finger pushing his seed back inside you. His smile only widening when he moved his hand out to see the cum coming back again.Â
âAlready so full, my love?â Her eyes found yours, noticing that same reddish blush across your cheeks. He smiled, hand moving to finger you again, using his cum to lubricate your clit. âCum again, and Iâll give you more.â
ââââââăâ° HIGURUMA HIROMI
âFuck, my love. This pussyâs gonna kill me.â
Hiromi couldnât stop. Not after you took him by surprise, and he did the same to you. It matched so perfectly that he had to fuck you senseless to enjoy the night properly.Â
You were waiting for him to come home while dressed in your favorite nightgown, the lacy fabric hugging your body so perfectly, it made his mouth water as soon as he stepped inside your shared penthouse. His surprise for you? A haircut. With no warning. He just decided he needed it and got it after work.Â
Right in the middle of your fertile period. That damn ovulation that got your pussy soaked the second you laid your eyes on him, and, since then, the man was shoving his aching cock into your wet and already aching pussy. Rubbing his tip against your clit to make you cum whenever you mewled, it was âtoo much, Hiro!â. It was never too much for him.Â
âKnew you were ovulating, I fuckinâ knew it!â He moaned, breathless, between each thrust of his hips against yours. Having you on all fours like he so much loved and seeing your cunt swallowing his girth always made him behave like that.
Releasing his frustrations and exhaustion in you.Â
âYou always know, Hiro! âS so unfair!â You stirred, trying to look at him over your shoulders, until you felt his right hand smacking your ass, the left grabbing your hair from the root, your body curved in front of him.Â
âGotta give my wife what she wants, don'tâ ya think, doll face?â His husky voice filled your ears when he curved his body on top of yours, the right hand circling your body to find your clit again.Â
âHiromi, please!â
âDonât behave now, doll. Youâre gonna cum with me when I fill you, alright?â
Your nods became desperate when he started moving his middle and ring finger in circles and pressuring your clit, the feeling of your nerves being stimulated again, along with the deep thrusts hitting all those sweet spots inside, were making your eyes roll.Â
Hiromi kept his pace, so eager and so rough, taking all of his goddamn stress into you, cock buried deep in your heat, your juices making way for him to slide in and out with a ravishing sound echoing around you two.Â
âH-Higu- Fuck, love! âM gonna cum!âÂ
âAll for me, love. Come on, for me,â He whispers into your ear.Â
His movements never slow down, his hips slamming against yours, balls deep edging your clit along with his fingers. It was so damn much, and yet you couldnât stop, giving him another orgasm, hitting you like a furious tidal wave when the squirt got him all wet, the sounds echoing sloppier when he moaned louder.Â
âFucking good girl, doll. Such a dirty lilâ princess for me,â Hiromi purred, his forehead leaned on your shoulder while he seemed to try and compose himself. Even with how hard his length was pulsing against your walls. âRemember I love you, âkay?â
His murmurs made you open your eyes, trying to understand him. âW-What? Hiro-â
Your voice got stuck in your throat when he stood straight, both hands pulling your wrists to your back and keeping you like that. His pounding got harder, harsher. Hiromi had his eyes closed while he let go of his senses and fucked you. With all the letters, fucked. Hips moving mercilessly against you, your throat sore with your moans, but unable to keep silent whenever he was feral like that, unable to stop.
âIâm gonna fill you, love. Can I? Please, please, I need- I have to!â His words barely made any sense, as if you could even get your own senses to answer him when he had you like that. âFeels so right, âm gonna fill you with all of it, love. And youâre gonna gimme a baby, right? A girl, our girl, Iâm gonna love you both so much, darling, fuck!â
Hiromiâs body shivered while he painted your tight walls with his seed, cumming deep with the tip kissing your cervix, twitching with his white shots filling you to the brim. The lawyer leaned closer again, kissing your back and shoulders, feeling you stir underneath his body. âDonât waste it. Make sure itâll catch this time.â
ââââââăâ° KONG SHIU
Shiu felt his body jolting with pleasure, your tongue circling his tip, making it difficult for him not to moan loud, and louder, with each stroke. Seeing you kneeling in front of him with his cock in your mouth always made the man quiver, a glimpse of that deep lust in his eyes.Â
âThatâs my girl, so dirty for your man, hm?!â He smirked, right hand caressing your cheek before going up to your hair, gripping tight around his fist to control your pace. âMaking me lose control here, darling.â
âAre you? So fast?â You teased, rolling your tongue around his length again, sliding it into your mouth and intensifying your movements, sucking and controlling your breath and gag reflex. Shiuâs cock touched the back of your throat, and your moans against his mouth made him moan loud again, looking down and slapping your cheeks softly to make you open your eyes.Â
âFuck, darling. Keep going like this, and Iâm gonna cum fast,â his voice was low, pulling his hips back to give you a moment to breathe. Your hands kept steady movements, never stopping praising him.
âBefore me?â Your voice had that same teasing tone again, making him chuckle.Â
âYou know I wonât stop soon, doesnât matter if you make me cum now,â he replied, caressing your hair, digging his fingers in until he had your strands in a ponytail on his hand. âIâm gonna fill your mouth, and once I make you cum enough, Iâm gonna fill your insatiable pussy, alright?â
âEnough?â He narrows his eyes when you ask, touching your chin, silently asking you to open your mouth.Â
âYes, enough. Two, three, four times⊠Iâll decide.âÂ
With that, he has your tongue out and slides into your mouth again, letting you suck his aching dick like you so much wanted in that hungry, needy, hormonal mess you were. Shiu didnât dare to fuck your throat his time, only sitting still while you kept your movements.Â
Often licking down to his full, heavy balls while stroking his wet girth, making the man moan and smile, his half-lidded eyes locked on yours, not wanting to lose a single sight of you worshiping him with such desire.Â
âMy girl- Fuck!â His hands move back to your head when you start moving faster, so eagerly, praising him. Shiuâs grip on your hair tightens, but not to stop you, only drowning more into that pleasure that makes him stutter and grunt for you. âNgh, fuuuuck! âM gonna cum, darling. Fuck, fucking good mouth for me!âÂ
Shiu stops, relaxing on the couch and pulsing in your mouth, filling every space with thick ropes of his hot cum, the taste strangely sweet, making you swallow every drop and lick him entirely to finish. âEvery month this side of you gets me insane, little love.â
âYou know how much I need you, Shiu.â Your voice is hoarse from the slight burning feeling in the back of your throat.Â
âYeah? Gotta prove that to me, sweet thing.â He whispered, leaning down to kiss your lips with a deep need to feel you closer. His hands reached for your waist, pulling you up to his lap, letting you adjust your legs on either side of his body. Hands already reaching for the middle of your thighs, feeling your slick folds with his fingers. âSucking my cock gets you so wet?â
âMhm⊠Pleasing you makes me feel good.â Your lips form a small smirk while your hands reach for his shoulders. He keeps stroking himself, looking down to see your juices getting him even more wet before he can slide in, both moaning against each otherâs mouth.Â
âOh, I can feel it, sweet girl,â He smiled, hands moving up to pull you closer. His hips moving with yours, opening you around his length, both twitching deliciously. âPlease me a little more, will ya? Ride your man. Iâll fuck you good once you cum again.â
ââââââăâ° KUSAKABE ATSUYA
Bruises.Â
Your body was covered in them at this point.Â
Love bites, hickeys, and the perfect shape of his hands marking your ass. Kusakabe loved to see every little mark he put on you. It satisfied him deeply to see how eager you got every time his lips touched your skin. How wet you were always after. And he loved going down, kissing and biting your thighs and the sensitive skin until he had his mouth on your wet slit.
His tongue was moving in circles and eight, up and down around your sweet little and sensitive spot, making you squirm and moan just for him. His eyes were close, his hands moving on your nipples so softly, teasing the skin and pinching them just to feel you jolt and groan.Â
âMgh- Fuck, Suya!â Your voice was low, hands tied with his belt above your head, keeping you in place. A low growl escaped when you tried to move aside, his fingers twitching your nipples again, making your needy moan sound louder. âAtsuya! Fuck, Iâm- Iâm gonna cum!â
Your legs were shaking, moving aside to spread more for him while he reached for your high, gripping your nipples with the same greed feeling consuming him, knowing that those heavenly sounds of yours were about to get louder. Needier.Â
And it did.Â
You came on his tongue again, body shaking in your bed while he still moved his tongue, now down to your wet, velvety folds to fuck his tongue into you, tasting you so shamelessly and opening his eyes to watch you. Meeting the hunger in his eyes, you knew that the night was far from over.Â
âWhy were you trying to move?â He asked, moving closer to you, towering over your body and spreading your legs to accommodate him.Â
âI wasnât, Suya. I canât control it.âÂ
âYou canât? My love⊠Iâve fucked you enough to know,â his voice lowers a few tones, his soft grunt increasing when he brushes his tip on your pussy, lubricating himself with your juices and feeling how you clench around nothing, out of expectancy to feel him inside. âI could leave you like this, right now.â
âNo! No, please,â your pleading fills his ear, making his smirk grow wider, way too satisfied with how desperate you get with just the threat of it. It makes his erection almost hurt, wanting to be inside for once.Â
âAsk for it like the good girl you are, then.â
âAtsuyaâŠâ
âDonât get all shy on me now, princess.â His body moves slightly, left hand holding his weight beside your head, on the mattress.Â
ââM not! I swear.â
âThen youâre just being difficult, huh?â
His statement makes you stutter, unable to answer. And the feeling that comes after is almost blissful, when he finally fills you with his girth, opening your wet, tight folds at once. Kusakabe groans in your ear, his knees holding his weight when he moves up, hands now holding your waist and moving harshly, fast, painfully rough. And you loved it.Â
âIâll fuck this attitude out of you, princess. Like I always do.â Itâs a promise, you can almost see it in his eyes, the way he fucks himself inside of you, over and over, making your body bounce for him, increasing the sloppy sounds around you two.Â
âAw, baby! âCanât! I canât, Suya.â
âCanât? But you will, for me.â He nods while speaking, making you nod with him. âThatâs right. Gotta fill this hungry cunt so you can learn to behave.â
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Hey there! đŠ It's Kat here... Hope everybody is doing great! Just wanted to thank everyone who supported this new blog's first steps... For every like, every reblog, every comment...Thank u so muchđ
Anyways... I also wanted to announce the beginning of a new Series: *drum roll* đ„
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a Shiu Kong X Reader series inspired by a song by one of my fav artists ever - Our Day will Come by Amy Winehouse (idk but Shiu gives off a lot of Amy's vibes fo me đ€«đđ ). (â ïžthis one will certainly be Nsfw and include smut, so once again MDNI, I'll block any underage blog!!!)
Shiu's character has always intrigued me a lot, just like many other 'secondary' characters in Jjk...his backstory intrigued me a lot and his aesthetic inspired a storyline in my wandering mindđ (justice4secondarycharacters!)
The first chapter will be published tomorrow!!!
I hope someone will be interested in this next one and I am happy to announce I have many other canon ideas in my head (and notesđ€«).
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PART 1:Â Of Invisible Threats and Piercing Gazes
SUMMARY: Your life has always been a simple one, and you were kinda content with thatâŠwork, friends, family, house chores occupied your dull daily routine. But that was until one fateful Monday night, when you hung out late from the safety of your apartment to take the trash out⊠After that nightâs surprising encounter with a couple of âunconventionalâ men in an alley, your life took an unexpected turn, leaving you questioning if your beloved comfort and caution towards the unknown had always prevented you from discovering a brand new face of the world you lived inâŠand wanting to know more about the mysterious, elegant man who had irreparably caught your attentionâŠ
â ïžTrigger Warning: mentions of blood, injuries and suggestive language; swearing.
A/N: this is my first proper written work...Sorry in advance for the mistakes (English is not my first language)...not smut in here but this is just the beginning (from part 2 on things will get way more spicierđ) I hope you'll enjoy the reading!
It was a usual Monday night and you fell asleep on your couch while watching your favorite TV show. Monday evenings have always been the loneliest since you moved out on your ownâŠno family around, no friends because you all have just got home tired from the first working day of the week. You had soon learnt that the only company for those nights were the ones offered by your comfortable pjs, ice-cream and the characters of the series.
You woke up at the end of the episode to an awfully loud commercial song from a spot on the TV. You sighed heavily and lazily reached for your phone, the same phone you had previously thrown somewhere across the room in a gesture of annoyance towards your inexorable boredom. You checked the hour: almost 1am. You suddenly remember you forgot to take the trash out, so with a frustrated groan you reluctantly dragged yourself off the couch and reached for your long night robe, as you didn't want to hang out alone in the dangerous streets around your block at night in nothing but the little cropped shirt and shorts of your PJ's.
You grabbed the trash from your small balcony, and descended the quiet stairs of your building. As soon as you set foot out of the building, the cool night air sent a shiver down your spine. You approached the usual trash deposit at the corner of the dark alley next to your block, but before you could even reach it, you froze midstep with your trash in your hands at the scene unfolding in front of you: a tall, black-haired, muscular man was stabbing an invisible target with an incredible rhythm, as if in a state of unexplainable frenzy. Just a few steps away from the ongoing surreal battle, stood a man with his hands buried deep in his suit pockets and a cigarette between his teeth. He looked calm and collected, studying coldly the scene in front of him, his shoulders relaxed, as if he was totally unbothered by the nonsense happening in front of his eyes.
They hadn't even noticed you arriving, not yetâŠÂ In a matter of seconds, the situation escalated quickly and irreversibly in front of your eyes: a sudden gust of energy shifted the air around you and another invisible being seemed to be jumping off one of the metallic emergency staircases without warning and landing on the muscular manâs back, tearing a terribly deep scar openâŠ
â Fuck itâŠI was right, that motherfucker wasn't the only one in hereâ. The elegant man hissed under his breath, throwing his cigarette to the rough ground, barely centimeters away from your slippers⊠It was then that everything happened, a matter of seconds made your whole world to trembleâŠ
In the precise moment the man in a suit turned and met your widened eyes, while in the background, an animal-like grunt came from the other fighting man: the invisible 'thing'Â injured him once more, this time tearing his abdomen open right in a delicate, vital zone.
âFuckâŠtonight's definitely cursedâ the man exclaimed while rushing forward, where the injured guy was now laying on the ground⊠you shivered, silently questioning yourself whether those invisible entities were still aroundâŠand why you seemed to be the one who could not see themâŠ
â Damage Assessment TojiâŠyouâre strong, big guyâŠheyâŠshit..itâs deepâ he hissed at the deep scar.
âThat motherfucker hid from us in that block..nghâŠfuck.. it stings. Is it that bad,Shiu? The deal..will they liquidate us the same?â The injured man asked him, finding the strength to lift his tight bloodstained shirt to him while wearing a wicked grin, revealing the entity of the ripped skin.
âShut the fuck up, big headâŠwe have companyâŠâ the man in a suit tilted his head in your direction, announcing your presence to the injured guy. You couldn't move a limb, too shocked by the whole situation. âDonât speak⊠Youâre losing a lot of bloodâŠshit, Toji weâre fucked this timeâ The man in a suit bent downwards and lifted his mateâs arm over his shoulder.
âFuckâŠbe careful, Shiu..it hurts as hell. What is the plan?â the latter asked, barely containing a whimper.
âThereâs no plan at all this time, Toji⊠the only plan now is that youâd better survive until we reach the headquartersâ The man stated with a hint of concern in his small,sharp, slanting eyes.
Just when he turned in your direction you could see his appearance clearly: he was a toned, average built man with short black hair, neatly styled upwards in a longer front tuft and shorter on the sides. His piercing gaze was topped by thin eyebrows and his even thinner lips, now contorted in a fatigued expression as he lifted his muscular friend from the ground, were topped by a sparse mustache. He looked overall peculiar at least, and his Korean-like features made him look even more appealing to your curiosity.
His eyes landed on you and a another thrill crossed your bones: there was something about him⊠you immediately found him attractive,yet he held an allure of mystery you couldn't shake off.
â What are you looking at, doll? Ditch the trash and get back to your comfy houseâŠthe showâs overâ the injured guy scoffed with its signature wicked grin. You noticed the visible scar on the corner of his lips and you soon understood that the strange couple's business wasn't a peaceful oneâŠ
âHeâs right⊠this place is not suited for a good one like youâŠâ The elegant man addressed you directly, his unreadable gaze scrutinizing the depth of your intentions.
You knew you should have turned on your heels and got back to your boring normal Monday night, but you simply couldn't help wondering what would have happened to that man⊠and what kind of things were the invisible ones in the alley? Were they still around?Â
Throwing caution to the cool night breeze, you took a decision and finally spoke:
âYou are definitely taking him to the hospital,will you right? Will he be fine? He needs to see a doctor..Nowâ You asked the elegant man, receiving a low, grunty chuckle from the other, bleeding one.
âNo, dollâŠ" the man in a suit shoot a curious glance at you "People like us are invisible.. weâll get through this on our ownâŠwhat happened tonight stays in this alley, understood?âÂ
You nodded: â You have my word I will keep the secret, but pleaseâŠâ you inhaled deeply to conceal the crack in your trembling voice âlet me take care of him⊠Iâve attended a first aid course years ago, I can help himâŠhe needs healingâŠmy apartment is right in the next blockâ You finally locked your eyes with the elegant manâs one, feigning a fierce stare. His eyes landed on his aching, semi-conscious friend once more before turning back to you: â fineâŠlead the wayâŠâ
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That night you let two strangers, two mysterious men into the safe nest of your apartment. The three of you rushed inside avoiding your neighbors noticing their unusual presence.
Once you opened the door, you ran into your living room and pressed your stuff off the table to the ground with a rapid sleight of hand, creating an improvised operating table.
âLay him hereâŠIâll get back in a sec with the necessaryâŠwe need to sanitize and stitch his woundsâŠthey look deep.. in the kitchen counter over there there's a pack of painkillers.. find itâ you announced to the man, whose suit was turning crimson red from the blood spilling out his mate's abdomen.
He eyed you down silently, his thin brows furrowing slightly as trying to convey a silent doubt, avoiding saying something you soon understood: "And yesâŠyou can trust meâŠ" You bowed your head to him, locking gazes with his surprised, slightly widened eyes.Â
"No questions,doll" He reminded sharply and coldly, yet conveying a silent wave of gratitude in his softening stare. You answered disappearing in the bathroom and coming back with the necessaryâŠ
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The process had been long and painful. You had to try your best and carry on your ministrations, ignoring the frequent whimpers and grunts of the injured man,lying in front of you. He was strong, his body reacted very well to the deep wounds⊠Surprisingly well, you had indeed never imagined someoneâs body could endure all of that pain while keeping the last brink of composureâŠthe man in front of you was incredibly and otherworldly strongâŠevery now and then your suspicious eyes flashed from him to the other man standing in your apartment, looking for some kind of hint to make sense of that unbelievable situation, but finding none.
"I think I got him through the night, for nowâŠlet's just hope no other complications will ariseâŠ" You finally announced with a soft smile after an hour of stitching skin and swabbing blood. You could finally wipe a stray drop of sweat trickling down your forehead and exhale deeply, releasing the breath you didn't realize you had been holding.
You looked up to the corner of the room, where the man in the suit had stood still all along, watching you closely and following your every movement from afar. In that moment your eyes locked once again and this time you felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through your veins, as a subtle smirk appeared on the corner of his thin lips, framed by his even thinner mustache.
He was eyeing you down from head to toe once more, taking in your cozy yet revealing mise and smirking at how childish it might have seemed if compared to the entity of that night's events, the kind of events he was used to . He stared blatantly at the soft swell of your breasts, enhanced by the thin fabric of your top, his eyes subtly scanning the glimpse of your exposed legs from under your grey robe.
You stood there with your hands still covered in blood, feeling vulnerable under the cunning man's stare. No man had ever made you feel like this: so lectured yet so willing to be at his sharp eyes' mercy. You blushed slightly at his shamelessness and he quickly looked away, careful not to embarrass you further, yet looking completely unbothered by being caught stealing inappropriate glances at you. He appeared like a strong, self-confident man and his behavior matched his appearance perfectly.
"I guess we owe you a favor,doll⊠You've been a real blessing tonight". He finally spoke, daring to address you with that even more inappropriate pet name. You felt heat setting your cheeks on fire and you turned your back at him to hide your state, heading to the bathroom sink to wash the copious blood away from your hands.
To your great surprise, he followed you suit this time. He leaned against your bathroom door, silently studying the way your small, delicate, soapy hands slipped on each other under the water spray.. Before you could turn the water off,he moved into the bathroom and handed you the towel hanging above the sink.
"Such graceful hands shouldn't be covered in bloodâŠespecially...in this kind of blood" he murmured with an enigmatic expression.
"Please let me" without even waiting for your answer, he took your hands in his bigger ones through the towel, and started dabbing them with the soft fabric. His touch was gentle yet firm and you silently looked up at him, studying his peculiar features once againâŠ
Aware of your gaze on him, he finally spoke: "My name's Shiu by the way, and he is Toji, a colleague of mineâŠbut I can't tell you anything more⊠As you might have guessed alreadyâŠ" he continued with a heavy sigh "we are not⊠a good kind of people⊠I would say our business isâŠunconventional at least⊠But enough about us now...Can I ask the name of this beautiful young woman, instead?" He finally looked up to you with a sly grin, catching you staring at him.
"OhâŠmy name's Y/NâŠ" was all that you could say, too intimidated as you were by his presence. There was something in the way he looked at you that made your insides trembleâŠÂ you knew you should be cautious and keep your guard high, he was nothing but a stranger after all⊠On top of that, you were now sure he was involved in some kind of dirty, dangerous, almost certainly illegal business âŠbut even in that precarious situation you still felt a magnetic pull towards himâŠÂ
He looked like no one you had met before: he was a mist of danger, adventure and mystery⊠and that mix had a way of making your knees weak right in that moment, as one of his strong, calloused hands was firmly holding your wrist through the fabric of the towel, the fingers of his other hand brushing across your wet palm, and indulging on your the insides of your fingers for a second longer than expected.
Sensing your soft shiver, he looked up from your intertwined hands and let his piercing eyes land on your slightly parted mouth, tracing the swelling plumpness of your bottom lip. He suddenly let go of your hands and hung the towel back in place.Â
âApologies for interrupting yourâŠnighttime routine tonightâŠâ he said with a deep, low chuckle. You chuckled along: "Nothing special actuallyâŠjust a boring Monday evening...I guess I should be the one thanking you for... spicing things up..." You commented, finally finding the bravery to keep up with the conversation.
His cunning smirk appeared at the corner of his lips once again: âFinally... I was starting to fear cat got your tongue... Or maybeâŠ" his tone lowered of an octave now "I imagined that our presence here got you all shy and embarassed... " He dared and teased you openly this time, grinning at your confused expression.Â
âNot at allâŠ" you cleared your throat to hide the effect his confident remark had on you, marvelling at how quickly he managed to get under your skin "Iâm actually glad I could helpâŠeven ifâŠâ you had to bite your lip to prevent the flow of questions in your mind to escape your mouth âNo questions allowed, right?â you sighed deeply, hoping that your newly found playfulness could lead the way to further revelations.
âNo, dollâŠ" he sighed deeply, the subtle spark of mischief suddenly dying in his eyes "Trust me, itâs way better for you not to know the whole storyâŠâÂ
You nodded, sensing that it was better not to push his bottons further, and you both headed back to the living room, where Toji was now sleeping soundly on your couch.
âHis body is unbelievably strongâŠanyone else wouldn't have survived such woundsâŠbut I guess thisâŠis included in the things I cannot know, right?âÂ
Shiu sighed once again, taking out a pack of Marlboro Lights from his pocket: â I like you doll, you are a quick learnerâŠyou know, it is surprisingly difficult to find people willing to accept you without asking further about your job these daysâ he chuckles, a bittersweet smile forming on the corner of his lips, framed by his signature thin mustache.
âWould you mind me smoking in here?â Shiu asked politely, his piercing eyes searching for consent in yours.
âYeah..itâs totally fine for meâŠwait a secâŠâ. At your words, he pulled out a stray cigarette from the small pack and lit it while you stood up and headed to the kitchen, searching for the ashtray you spared for the Friday nights, when your smoker friends came over, and placing it on the table next to him.Â
âThank youâ he murmured with a cigarette between his teeth and extended the pack to you in a gesture of offer âdo you smoke,too?â
"No I don't, but thank you anywayâŠI am the only non-smoker in my friends groupâŠ" you stated, trying to engage in small talk while taking a seat next to him, your robe shifting slightly while you moved, revealing the soft flesh of your legs.Â
Shiu stopped mid-puff, exhaling slowly as wisps of smoke curled lazily in the air cracking with a newly found tension around you. He regarded you with an unreadable expression, but you could read a certain turmoil brewing inside of him behind his mask of indifference.
" Your home is veryâŠwelcoming,y/nâŠit kinda matches your personalityâŠ" he finally commented, before taking in another drag, visibly forcing himself to scan around your living room, instead of staring down at your thighs once again. You couldn't help but smirk slightly at his reaction.Â
"My own home actually needs restyling,tooâŠ" he remarked absent-mindly "it grew colder and colder every passing dayâŠand all of a sudden, I came home from work one night and felt like I said belong there anymore" he continued, stealing a subtle glance at you "Maybe it just needs a woman's touchâŠ" he added while lost in his thoughts, his voice deep and hoarse from smoking, sending a jolt of surprise in your whole being.Â
You chuckled in response, rubbing your tired eyes.
" Had a long day, haven't you doll? You look tired, you should get some sleepâŠI'll be here, watching over Toji...Don't worry for us, we'll leave before the sun comes up.. You already did enough"
Sensing the hesitance in your eyes, he reassured you with an honest look on his face:"ListenâŠyou can lock yourself in your room if you don't trust usâŠwellâŠme,at leastâŠToji's way too numb tonight to care about a beautiful woman sleeping in the room next to him,anyway " he suggested chuckling hoarsely. "And as for me, I would never do you harm, especially after everything you did for us⊠deep down, I am still a gentlemanâŠ"
You felt your cheeks on fire at his blunt suggestion and you rushed your apologies "NoâŠno⊠it's not that⊠I don't trust youâŠ" you reassured him "it justâŠfeels strange..the whole situation,I meanâŠ"
" Don't be embarrassed. I didn't expect you would trust people like us, doll⊠and yet, you did" he whispered back at you, a flash of self- disdain in his slanting eyes.Â
He took one last drag of his cigarette before flicking it into the ashtray, exhaling slowly. You could sense he felt the weight of the world on his shoulders, the weight of all of his secrets and regrets consuming him⊠but you could also see the good nature of his eyes, behind his cold demeanor.
"You seem like the kind of man who hasn't had a proper conversation with someone in a whileâŠ" you finally spoke, unafraid of consequences "What's weighing you down? If you want to, I'm all ears tonight, I wouldn't sleep anywayâŠnot after... everything happened tonight" you smiled softly, trying to ease the tension.
"Oh doll, I don't wanna talk about myâŠtroubles tonightâŠI feel like we've already put you through enough with our intrusion hereâŠAnyways, yes⊠I can't deny I haven't actually talked to someone in a while... Usually it's just me and that giant sleepy baboon snoring on your couch... At least we have each other's back in the wreckages of our lives" he admitted curling his lips in a sad smirk. You nodded sympathetically at him with a warm and understanding gaze.
It was in that moment that the tension between you got heavier and heavier as seconds went by. He unexpectedly leaned forward to rest his warm, strong hand on your exposed knee. Your eyes locked for a moment, sending a shiver down both of your spines. He stared at your full lips and leaned slightly towards them, letting his signature scent of cigarettes and woody cologne invade your senses. A silent exchange of common, forbidden unexpected intents flashed between you two. You surprised yourself feeling your heart drumming in anticipation but tried to play it cool.
Then, all of a sudden, the mood in his eyes changed and he forced himself to look away.
"Go get some deserved sleep, doll. Goodnight" he finally stated, announcing the end of your intimate conversation. He sighed deeply while retreating his hand and leaning back slightly into his seat. His eyes searched for yours once again, in a silent plea for forgiveness for crossing boundaries.
You stood up reluctantly and headed to your room, mentally kicking yourself for letting a heated moment like that happen between you and a complete, and potentially dangerous, stranger.
"Goodnight, ShiuâŠdon't hesitate to wake me if anythingâŠ" unable to complete the sentence, your eyes landed on Toji's asleep figure, hinting at possible unlucky complications of his delicate state.
"I willâŠthank youâŠyou're too good to people like us" he commented right before you closed your door, staring deep into each other's eyes through the crack of the door until it closed shut.
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You passed that night tossing in your sheets, nervousness and curiosity stealing the sleep out of your tired body. You found yourself listening attentively as you heard footsteps approaching your corridor, stopping right before your bedroom door. You couldn't deny the spark of attraction that had litten between you and Shiu that night, even in the midst of chaos. But you soon shook off that twisted idea, still acknowledging his respectful behavior towards you and your boundaries. You grew restless by the hour and ended up collapsing in a deep, dreamless sleep right before the first signs of dawn could break into your room.Â
You woke up after barely an hour of sleep, your tired, heavy eyelids opened slowly to take in the first morning light. You checked your phone and noticed the hour: you rushed out of bed as you realized you fell asleep and had probably missed their departure.
Putting your robe back on, you slammed your bedroom door open and broke into the living room, only to find an empty couch and everything you had scattered across the room in the previous night's chaos now back into place, as if the events you clearly recalled had just been the product of your nightly dreaming.
You sighed and collapsed on the couch, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss: indeed, you felt like missing out , letting a chance on something you couldn't even express in thoughts escape right throat your fingers⊠you inhaled deeply, trying to calm your racing mind, but as you did, your nostrils took in the lingering scent of his cologne, mixed with the acre one of his extinguished cigarettes, now laying abandoned in the ashtrail on your table. You shoot a look at it, thankful for that silent presence, witnessing the tangibility of the previous night's encounter.Â
You couldn't help feeling a hint of sadness taking hold of you, while you stared at the room around you. It was as if the stranger who instantly caught your attention was still there with you, his presence floating in the air surrounding you.
You shook your head and got up from the couch, ready to start a new day and leaving behind the thought of him and what could have happened that night.
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During the following days you focused on moving on with your life, getting back to your usual routine: you woke up early for work and came back at sunset, you enjoyed your nights out with your friends, and visited your family on Sundays. You would never admit it to yourself, but something has changed inside of you: even if you tried to avoid it, you couldn't prevent your mind from shifting back to that fateful night every now and then. Deep down, you hoped you would have the chance to see them once again, to understand what those invisible beings really were, but you knew it was all useless at that point.
Little did you know that the lingering memories of that night would have come back for more, reclaiming a special place and attention in the midst of your monotonous lifeâŠ
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the aquariumàŒËàč ËË
Synopsis: One quiet afternoon, fate brings you, a mysterious widow, across Shiu Kong's path at the aquarium.
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CW:xFem!reader, fluff and smoking and an ankle injury, that's it really
A wispy plume of blackened smoke trails upward, hanging in midair before a proceeding exhale from its creator allows it to dissapate completely.Â
Shiu stares pensively, thoughtfully at the slow moving school of tropical fish, shimmers of broken refracted light casting an inviting glow marked with teal from the aquarium around his sharp features.
He is alone, seeking temporary solace in his reliable haven of one of Tokyo's miraculously less busier aquariums, perhaps due to the fact that he was here during peak business hours, when most couldn't be ripped away from their desk cubicles. But, for him, an exception needed to be made on this quiet Wednesday afternoon.Â
Outward pressure from clients and being the shot messenger one times too many causes him to give into the need to retreat to the simplicity of a cigarette and the slow moving tranquility of sea life. Submerged peacefully in a glass portal. Worries that melted away, subsiding back to the awaiting world outside in unconscious ritual as he inhaled and promptly exhaled the bitter clouds.Â
The click of a mystery woman's high heels behind him jerk him out of his bubble, quickly extinguishing the flame but allowing the wrinkled cigarette to fall to the ground completely in a hasty pile of ash when he heard the distressed sound of your yelp, only coming down onto your rolled ankle with a pained cry.
"Easy, miss!" He engages in a brief tussle with the unfortunate victim unaware of the wet floor sign propped in the middle of the exhibit.Â
He locks eyes with her, and he is startled to discover the owner is exceedingly striking.Â
You're clad in black from head to toe, a black sweater over a black dress that hit you mid thigh with now slightly torn pantyhose from your unlucky spill. Your inviting lips in a pout and eyes that gripped him immediately with an innate desire to intricately know the thoughts that brewed behind them.Â
"You okay, dollface?" He asks gently.Â
"Fine." You retort, trying to dispell the obvious look of pain on your face.Â
"Let's get you patched up."
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And that is how you wound up underneath the blaring florescent lights of the hospital waiting room, engaging in broken small chatter with him as you clutched the ice pack to your battered ankle in a wheelchair.Â
The warmth you experienced the last time you looked into a pair of brown eyes was one of such intensity and tenderness, you believed it could not be replicated anywhere.Â
Yet here it was so clear as day before you, possessed in the new eyes of your handsome suited savior.Â
The only marked difference was the playfulness, an intrigue marked with mischief you could place in his beautiful stare, in contrast to the honeyed gaze of your deceased lover before him.Â
"That was quite a spill you took back there, doll. And no thanks to those tiny heels." He smiles with his lips closed, corner of his mouth tugged into a grin with an undeniable air of charm underneath his black mustache. It was almost smug, as though he could sense his effect he had on you. It left you frustrated, but undoubtedly captivated.
"Oh please." You wrinkle your nose. "They look good on me."Â
"That they do, doll face. You're absolutely right about that." He leans back with his arms crossed.
"Beauty is pain, I guess." You shrug.Â
"What are you doing after this? Can I call someone for you?" He offers.Â
"I need to return to work." You wince.Â
"Well, let me get you something to eat, for all the trouble you've been through." He prods, face pulled back into that smoulder. "Please? I don't bite."Â
"I don't take offers from strange men."Â
"Shiu Kong, darling. My name is Shiu."Â
You pause at the abrupt retreat to his delayed formalities, but he bestows you another wide smile when your soft palm hesitantly meets his in a modest handshake, his voice lowered to an even more intimate tone.Â
"I'm not so strange now, am I doll face?"
You shake him off, and at that moment the nurse comes in, with a murmured apology and polite smile to whisk you away for further examination and X-rays.Â
Shiu's smile fades temporarily, but nods warmly at you, eyes not leaving yours as your head turned before the office door shut promptly behind you.Â
He sighs at the missed connection, but his attention becomes drawn to a strange scribble on the back of the discarded aquarium ticket that laid on the table between you, his heart hammering in his chest when he realizes it's your phone number written in black ink.
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