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𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who after work, goes to pick you up from your last class of the day, patiently waiting in the car until you swing the door open “Sorry, baby, the class ran longer!” You apologize profusely, plopping down in the passenger seat, out of breath from running to his car.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who reassures you that it’s fine, leaning forward to get his kiss that you almost forgot about. It’s only a small peck, but he spent his whole day looking forward to it.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who, on the drive back to your place, listens intently to your rant, humming and nodding as you tell him about the annoying professors and their ridiculous assignments.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who urges you to shower while he makes dinner for the two of you “I wanna help,come on” your groan, making your way to the kitchen but he quickly snatches you up “just go, sweetie, you’ll slow me down anyway” he says, earning a good cussing from you cuz he’s saying you can’t cook or sum ?

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who has the food ready and the table set the moment you’re out of the shower, smelling like cocoa and your pretty face glistening. With a smile on his face, he watches as you hop in joy because he made your favorite,

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who does the dishes while you finish some college work upstairs, rolling up his sleeves, scrubbing away with some music playing in the background.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who forcefully drags you off your laptop because it’s getting late and you need to get some rest.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who’s an hypocrite because he doesn’t even let you sleep, having you rather bounce on his cock, thick veiny hands palming your sore ass from all the slaps you received “you tired already, baby ?” he mocks , noticing how you’re slowing down, thighs burning up like crazy trying to ride this monster.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who has you on your side, leg held up by his huge arm as he harshly thrusts into you, grunting against your neck from the way your pussy is hugging him so tightly “wait-toj..” you cry out when you feel his thumb pressing on your clit, making slow circles, forcing out the nastiest moans out of you “feel so good, sweetie” he smirks, pussy so wet and cozy, he couldn’t believe he had survived all day without tasting you.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who makes sure you cum at least twice before he finally leaves your poor cunt alone, holding you tightly in his arms as your QUICK to fall asleep.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who wakes you up in the morning with soft kisses on your forehead and cheeks “cmon, baby, you gon be late” he whispers against your skin, watching as his girl yawns and tries to drag him back in bed with her.

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Requests on the way dw ✍🏽

stress reliever. toji z. 1.2k

cw 𐙚 somnophilia, oral, fingering, creaming, black reader, explicit language, unprotected sex, creampie . . .in which toji has his way with you while you’re asleep! minors not allowed

toji zenin could feel the fucking tiredness pressing behind his eyes as he pushed open the door to his shared apartment. fighting demons was so damn taxing. it seemed like every time he turned a corner today, he was fighting some disgusting mutant. he just wanted to lay down in his bed, with a cup of ramen while he watched gambling. the inviting smell of cinnamon—your signature scent—made him relax a bit as he closed the door with his steel boot. usually, you’d be waiting at the door for him with a sweet smile and a kiss, but today you weren’t, which he found odd. huffing in disappointment, he called out your name softly, waiting a few moments to see if he’d hear that sweet sultry voice of yours. to his dismay, he didn’t.

in fact, he didn’t hear anything, which unsettled him. most of the time, he was yelling at his bubbly girlfriend to sit down or be quiet. you were like a baby bunny, always hopping onto the next thing, always so damn curious. sometimes toji wondered how you two even paired; you were a ray of sunshine while he, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. what you saw in his dark depths, he didn’t know.

when he pushed open the bedroom door, his breath hitched. there you were, sprawled out asleep, one leg stretched out, the other pulled up, curly hair cascading over the white velvet pillows like dark waves of water. one of his black shirts hung loosely off your frame, juicy brown ass perched in the air, adorned in those red lace panties he loved. your body gently moved as you breathed softly, long wispy lashes kissing your cheeks, arms tucked underneath your head. what a fucking sight.

his cock twitches in his sweats as he inches towards you, fingers gently brushing a strand of hair from your face. a mischievous grin pulls at his lips as your nose slightly crinkles from the tingly feeling, but you stay asleep. he knows you’re a deep sleeper, and considering the fact that you’ve been pulling all-nighters to finish up college essays, you’re halfway dead to the world. it's extremely taboo, but he can't resist as he flips you over, the bed creaking under his sudden weight. he loops his fingers into your underwear and pulls them down slowly, humming as he watches your arousal glisten on your sex. he wonders what you’re dreaming about, has to be something nasty the way your pussy twitches occasionally.

his hands grasp your calves, holding them above his head, long, slimy tongue pressing flatly against your pink clit. “mmm,” he groans as your wetness covers his lips. you taste so damn good it’s got his head spinning. he lazily licks over your folds, his eyes gazing up at you. you’re still sleeping like a rock, face occasionally scrunching as his tongue works your core. he chuckles quietly into your pussy, lapping until his jaw aches, and even after that, he still continues. he can feel your legs trembling as he holds them, which makes him even hornier.

toji's tongue delves deeper, exploring every inch of your sensitive folds, savoring the taste of your arousal. his mouth moves with a practiced rhythm, alternating between gentle licks and firm sucks, drawing out soft whimpers from your unconscious form. the room is filled with the wet sounds of his mouth working your cunt, his own arousal growing with each passing second.

his free hand roams over your thighs, squeezing and caressing, feeling the heat radiating from your soft skin. he’s lost in the moment, completely absorbed in the pleasure of tasting you, his mind clouded with lust. your body responds instinctively to his touch, hips subtly rocking against his mouth, seeking more of the delicious friction.

he can feel your climax building, the way your walls flutter and your breathing quickens, even in your sleep. it’s a heady feeling, knowing he has this effect on you, that he can bring you to the edge without you even waking up. his face is seeped with your essence, but he doesn’t care.

his hand is pressed flat against your stomach, thumb pulling the skin back on your clit as he swirls his tongue around the sensitive hard bud. your body occasionally spasms under his touch, each reaction drawing a grin to his face. a breathy whine escapes your lips as he stretches you with his fingers, the way your body responds to him is intoxicating. soft, lewd sound of your pussy filling the room as he moves within you. the longer he thrusts, the harder you clench around his fingers, and he swears he can feel your cervix brushing against his fingertips.

your face constantly contorts at his touch, yet you remain asleep. he groans, noticing the thick creamy substance building on his fingers. he can't take it anymore; he's about to lose control. he stands to his feet and tugs his sweats down just before his knees, head lulling back as he grips himself. the tip of his cock is red and swollen, thick veins running along the shaft. the bed creaks loudly as he puts his full weight on it, sliding himself into your tight embrace. he wants to go wild, but he restrains himself. you softly cry out with furrowed eyebrows at the intense stretch, completely unaware of what's happening.

"ugh,so pretty when you sleep" he groans in pleasure as he rocks his hips into you. he can feel his worries of the day dissipating as he moves within your tight, wet warmth. he can see why somnophilia peaks your interest; there's something exhilarating about having you in the palm of his hand, moving you like a puppet. he watches your face, still twitching with each movement, and the sight drives him further. the thick, creamy substance continues to build, coating his dick and allowing him to glide into you easier.

he slows his movements, savoring the feeling of your body clenching around him. each thrust is deliberate, calculated.he can feel his own tension building, the need to release growing stronger with each passing second.but he holds back, wanting to make this moment last as long as possible.

finally, he can’t hold back any longer. his movements become more urgent, each thrust deeper and more powerful than the last. your eyes flutter open, and your stomach clenches at the sight. your boyfriend having his way with your body. his mouth hangs ajar in pleasure, muscles rippling as he holds himself up. instinctively, you wrap your legs around him, pulling him deeper into you. “tojiiii,” your soft whines drawn out as the bed creaks louder, the sound mixing with the squelches and your breathy whines. he feels the tension in his body reaching its peak, and with a final, powerful thrust, he lets go, his release flooding into you.

your legs shake as he collapses onto the bed beside you. the room is filled with the sounds of your combined breaths, the aftermath of the intense moment lingering in the air. his cum leaks out of you, trailing stickily down your trembling thigh. you side eye him, “thought you weren’t into my ‘weird kink’” he shrugs, chest heaving.

“changed my mind.”

„Immature."

"You think because you can spread your legs for me 'n look pretty that you’re ready for everythin' else?"

Toji Fushiguro x Fem!reader.

Synopsis: Fighting with your toxic boyfriend Toji is mentally draining.

Warnings: mentions of sex, implied age gap, cuss words, arguing, toxic behavior. (None of this is meant to be romanticized, it’s just fiction.)

WC: 600+

Toji is literally so Mean.

He will use everything he can against you whenever you’re arguing.

The fact that you’re much younger than him, physical touch to make you shut up or he’ll just make you go crazy by purposefully provoking you until you snap to make it seem like you’re being irrational and immature.

"Are you serious? You’re gone for two days without saying anything or answering my texts and now you just expect me to not say anything and welcome you back home with a warm meal? What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

Your voice is slightly breaking, your fingers are trembling and you can feel your hands getting sweaty because of all the adrenaline your anger is sending through your veins.

He places a hand on your cheek while looking at your face with a smug expression.

"Keep it down will ya'? You know I can’t stand when you raise your voice at me."

He shakes his head in disapproval while tapping your cheek lightly.

"Stop trying to change the subject! This isn’t about me raising my voice and you know it! It’s about you acting like a Jerk!"

You get more overwhelmed and frustrated by every single word you have to say.

At this point you could write a whole list about what’s bothering you and he’d still act like he doesn’t get the problem.

"A jerk huh?" He chuckles.

His unbothered reaction just frustrates you even more.

"Could you just take me serious for one god damn time?!" You snap as you feel your eyes getting watery and your throat hurting from all the yelling.

"Doll… why are ya' so agitated now? You’re overreactin’ with your childish emotions all over the fuckin' place. Calm down alright? I can’t hear it no more."

He groans while rolling his eyes at you.

"Look at how sensitive you are, I can’t say shit without you makin' a fuss over it! Now quit gettin’ all teary on me."

He wipes your tears away while giving you an annoyed sigh.

He knows calling you sensitive or hysterical is gonna trigger you. He knows it’s gonna make you even more upset and he’s shamelessly using it against you. You’re just too pretty when you’re hurt and vulnerable.

"Oh so now I’m childish and sensitive and I’m making a fuss?!!"

You look at him in disbelief, not understanding how that’s what he got from you sharing how you feel.

"That’s right sweetheart."

He towers over you before grabbing your waist to pull you closer.

"Don’t even try it!" You push him back by his chest forcefully.

"I’m so fucking tired of it! I’m mature enough to have sex with you but as soon as I disagree with something you say or do I’m being immature? You’re such a hypocrite!"

Toji chuckles even more now.

"Now you’re catchin' on baby."

The scar on his lip moves as his grin gets even bigger.

"You think because you can spread your legs for me 'n look pretty that you’re ready for everythin' else?"

He seems really amused by the thought of you trying to have an equal relationship with him.

"You’re too god damn sensitive and you’re always complaining as if I don’t pay for your shit! If you hate it so much move back to your mama's house!"

Toji had his fun and everything but now he’s just getting pissed off.

It was never a real argument for him to begin with. It’s just you being dramatic, however that’s a small price to pay for what he gets every single time you snap at him.

Make up sex is the probably his favorite kind of sex, and if it means he has to listen to you little outbursts from time to time to get what he so deeply craves, then it’s completely worth it.

Requests are open. Don’t forget to reblog <3

Might do a part two so y’all are free comment characters you’d like to see and what kind of argument you want them to have! Ly guys 💗💗💗

Bodyguard 💋

Toji Fushiguro x Fem!reader | MDNI

"C’mon princess, use your big girl words. I know you can… where’d that smart mouth go huh?"

Synopsis: You’re a famous model and Toji is your bodyguard who used to be a MMA Fighter.

Warnings: SMUTTY! Power imbalance (physically), power play, fingering, nipple play (reader has pierced nipples), usage of the word 'cunt', slight breeding?, no protection

Wc: 3,3k

Being a model was always stressful for you.

Since your first shoot as a teenager you never got to stay anywhere for a long time and the diets your personal trainer put you on were brutal. Now you’re 22, still young and still just as pretty as you were when you started in the industry.

"Y/n ’m not gonna say it again, put your damn phone away 'n answer me…" Your bodyguard Toji speaks with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face as he pushes the button to the elevator. His black shirt is hugging his muscles and the scar on his lips slightly shrinks because of the frown planted onto his lips.

"What?" You look up from your phone and walk inside the elevator once the door opens.

Toji follows you quickly and first presses one of the elevator button to close the doors and then the one to your penthouse.

"What do you mean 'What'?! Why’d you change my schedule without tellin' me? That was my shift tomorrow, I was assigned to you!"

It’s not easy for Toji to not raise his voice at you, but the thought of you going anywhere alone was ridiculous to him. He’s clearly aware of the fact that you’re somewhat of an authoritative person to him, but he’s not fully willing to accept that yet.

"I wanted Kento for tomorrow…" You shrug.

"Nanami?!" He looks stunned at you, not understanding how you could replace him with someone he thought was the most bland and stuck up guy he ever met.

"Yes, it’s just for one day. You work too much overtime anyways." The bell chimes to signal the elevator has arrived and the doors of the elevator open wide. You and Toji both walk out, heading to your door when suddenly he slightly pulls you back by your upper arm.

"Why would you give my shift to Nanami? I never said I wanted to work less." Toji's voice is calm but very strict. He’s looking directly into your eyes, making sure you understand that he’s genuinely upset about this.

"I have a red carpet event tomorrow..." You’re not intimidated by Toji, you’d never be but you don’t like when he’s grabbing you like that. It’s just reminding you of the fact that he’s much stronger compared to you. You know he used to be a professional MMA fighter and you enjoy asking him questions about his former occupation but having him display his power over you is probably what you disliked the most.

"So? I don’t mind goin' to a red carpet with you." Toji genuinely looks confused by now.

"It’s not one of those events. I want Kento to go with me cause he’s a bit more suitable, that’s it."

You don’t care that your response sounded slightly dismissive since you were never scared to challenge Toji anyways.

He lets out an offended scoff at your comment.

"You think he’s more suitable than me? What’s that supposed to mean? I ain’t good enough to do my own goddamn job no more just cause I don’t got a stick up my ass, is that what you’re implying?!" He crosses his arms again, giving you another small glare.

"That’s not what I’m saying Toji, but this is a really big event and you don’t even wear suits…"

Your voice is slightly quieter than before, you still know there’s nothing to be scared of cause Toji would never do anything to you, but you don’t appreciate his sudden change in tone.

"Oh yeah? What do you think I am, some caveman? I can put on a suit and wear a tie if that’s what you want!" Obviously Toji noticed your reaction to him raising his voice a bit, so he quickly makes sure to be more soft spoken with you. His grip around your upper arm loosens and wanders up to your shoulder where his hand rests while his thumb slowly rubs your soft skin.

"You wanna tell me you’ll slick your hair back, wear a tie and let my make up team cover your scar?" You ask skeptically as you get the key to your door and unlock it.

"My scar?" Toji ask’s flabbergasted.

You nod as you walk inside and let him follow you in.

"What’s wrong with my scar?"

It’s not like he was ever insecure about any scars on his body, not even the one on his face but you implying he needed to cover it to be suitable didn’t sit right with him.

"Nothings wrong with it…"

You take off your jacket and throw it on the coat hanger next to the door, leaving you in your tight fitting top.

"I just don’t want them to think anything."

You say before taking your heels off ass well.

Toji would like to protest against your suggestion but he can't help but admire your figure for a moment, his eyes quickly trailing over your body, pausing briefly at your pierced nipples poking through your top before returning to your face.

"'m not trying to argue with you y/n."

He lets out a deep sigh.

"We’re not arguing Toji, I’m just asking you if you’re willing to do what I ask you for. I can always ask Kento." You say.

Despite the fact that you weren’t born rich and you like to believe that you’re quite humble you still show a bit of attitude sometimes.

Toji can do nothing but raise an eyebrow at you.

"Alright, I’ll cover my scar as well…"

He gives in.

"Good, you can go ahead and finish work for today then." A tired yawn slips of your lips.

"You just got home and you’re already trying to kick me out before I even get the chance to make sure you eat?" Toji lets out an amused snort at your comment.

"It’s not your job to watch me eat.."

At this point you’re just tired and ready to take a shower and go to bed.

"My job is looking out for you, no matter where. And when I think of the bullshit your personal trainer is puttin' you on, I think it’s better to keep an eye on your diet."

Toji chuckles.

"You don’t know anything about diets Toji…"

It’s not like you’re trying to provoke him on purpose, but it’s not just him that had a long day. You never liked explaining yourself or justifying your actions, unfortunately with Toji by your side that’s something you have to do a lot.

"I don’t know anything about diets? Sweetheart I had to maintain my body mass for years straight back when I was fighting, I think I know a lot more about dieting and nutrition than you do. So do me a favor and go eat something, yeah?" He gives you a slight pat on your lower back as you sigh and make your way over to the kitchen, thinking that giving in might be the only way he’s going to stop bothering you.

"You wanna eat something too?"

You ask Toji when opening your fridge.

You can hear him humming deeply before also walking into the kitchen and standing right behind you.

"No thank you… "

Both of his hands make their way to your shoulder before slowly dragging his warm palms down your skin. He’s gently rubbing over your upper arms while you look at the mostly old things in your half empty fridge. You really should’ve thought of sending someone grocery shopping for this week.

"You’re really cold doll…" Toji says, not happy about the observation he just made.

"I don’t feel cold." You shrug.

"Are you sure?" His hands travel to your ribs.

"Mhm.." you hum as you go reach for the bowl with the leftover fruit salad from the night before.

"What’s that? Don’t you want a sandwich or something?" He looks at the bowl skeptically.

"I don’t even have bread here Toji."

Your eyes roll yet again almost automatically.

"And thats the best you could find?"

He lifts you up and sits you down right on the kitchen island before getting a fork and handing it to you.

"I’ll leave once you’re finished."

He says as he leans against the sink across from you.

"You don’t have to." You mumble while carefully picking all the strawberries in bowl first since they were your favorite.

"I don’t have to? Five minutes ago you were practically beggin' for me to go home."

He snorts and looks at you with a small smirk.

"I was just mad cause you were pissing me off.."

You continue eating. You usually never minded any of your bodyguards being around you but Toji had a tendency of getting on your nerves.

It always seemed like he couldn’t accept that he won’t be able to always be in control.

"I was huh?" He chuckles. "Let’s hope you’ll still be able to sleep tonight." He says sarcastically.

His hand gently brushes some of your hair out off your face before gently grabbing your jaw and rubbing your cheek with his thumb.

Your eyes naturally look directly back at him, hesitating before removing his hand from your face, making him chuckle.

"I’ll be fine, let’s hope you don’t lose your job though." You answer just as snarky as he did.

"Is that a threat?" His smirk widens and his eyebrow rises quickly.

"You like testing me, don’t you?"

Toji leans in just slightly, his voice a low and steady.

Your breath hitches just for a second, but you quickly recover, poking him in his stomach with your right index finger.

Toji gently removes your hand from his stomach and laughs as he places it in the middle of his chest, putting his hand right over it to secure it.

"You think way too highly of yourself."

You shake your head in disbelief with a light smile on your lips, trying to pull your hand back to reach for the fork but Toji's grip is too tight.

Your heart skips a beat as his hand holds yours in place, but you keep your expression neutral, refusing to let him see the effect it’s having on you.

"Y’know what, maybe you should go home now."

You chuckle.

"'s too late for that now brat. You know what’s comin' now."

Toji’s eyes linger over your figure, a sly grin spreading across his face as he chuckles again.

"Nuh-uh.." you shake your head, trying to push him back with the hand that’s resting on his chest as he uses the hand that isn’t holding yours in place to wrap it around your waist.

He slips a finger between the soft fabric of your top and your warm skin, making your top lift slightly.

"What’s wrong princess? You don’t wanna play anymore?" He challenges you, letting go of your hand to wrap his other hand around your waist as well.

"You didn’t think all that teasing wouldn’t do anythin' to me now did you?"

He continues lifting your shirt, leaving you too stunned to speak. The palms of your hands are getting warmer and warmer and despite only you noticing it, you’re heart beat is starting to get faster as well.

Your breath stops for a second when he pulls your top right over your head and leaves you topless. Toji couldn’t help but smile at the sight of your pierced nipples hardening once they were exposed to the cold air.

"That’s a pretty girl."

He grins. As a model getting called pretty is like calling a bodybuilder strong or a scientist smart. It’s something that occurs often and usually it’s what people tell you when they first meet you, yet it feels like a genuine compliment coming from Toji. You can’t help but stare directly in his face, still silenced by his sudden actions.

Once realization hits you, you try to cover you chest but Toji quickly puts your arms back down.

"You don’t wanna let me see you?" He says in an almost mocking tone, slightly pouting with the same look on his face that he uses to make fun of you when you’re mad at him.

"C’mon princess, use your big girl words. I know you can… where’d that smart mouth go huh?"

His hands rest on your thighs, slowly making their way to the hem of your mini skirt.

"Toji…" Is all you manage to say in a quiet unsure tone before wrapping your arms around his neck.

You’d be lying if you said that Toji and you weren’t always dancing around that fine line of work and personal relationship, but despite some wandering hands here and there or a few flirty remarks on the side you never thought he’d take it this far.

It was easy to tell that you were attracted to Toji to say the least, but you still told everyone including your manager that you had no interest in him whatsoever.

Toji softly kisses your forehead as he spreads your legs further apart and lifts your skirt.

He smiles warmly at you as he traces around the hem of your panties before pushing the fabric to the side and gently rubbing his warm thumb against your clit.

Your body instantly reacts by flinching at the intense feeling, making Toji chuckle.

"It’s okay sweetheart, relax." He whispers, moving the other hand up to your still hardened nipples before tugging one.

His other hand keeps moving his thumb against your now swollen clit, making you grip harder into his shoulder.

As your core slowly begins to get wet he uses his index and middle finger to press against your entrance, leaving you gasping once he enters you.

"Atta girl." He looks proudly at you.

You use both of your hands to support your weight by leaning onto your palms and tilting your head back.

Toji slowly begins kissing your neck with both of his fingers still pushed deep into your cunt and his other hand toying with your nipple.

He trails his kisses further down to your chest before latching onto the other one, gently wrapping his tongue around it.

You can’t help but want more, you just need to feel more of him. You unconsciously start moving your hips more towards his hand in hopes of getting to feel more of his fingers but Toji quickly catches on to that.

He lightly catches your nipple between his teeth, making you stop your movements as he gives it a last rub with the tip of his tongue before letting go of it.

You whine when he stops, clearly not happy about his sudden halt.

"You want more princess?"

He grins, feeling you suck his fingers greedily deeper into you.

You nod at his question, sitting up straight to look at him and rub against the bulge in his pants.

"Say it.." He looks at you with a dead serious face.

"Huh?" You look confused back at him.

"If you want it so bad, then say it. Say that you want my dick, right here and right now."

He smirks.

"I’m not saying that." You refuse to participate in his power play, clearly just a weak attempt at an ego boost.

"Fine, as you wish." He shrugs before pulling both of his fingers out of you.

You gasp slightly at the sudden feeling of emptiness, still clenching around nothing.

"Noo, Toji!"

You’re surprised by how whiny your voice just got, but even more bothered at the stunt he just pulled.

"C’mon y/n 'm not stupid… you’re drippin' wet and you’re sitting here with your nipples all puffy, yet you’re somehow too prideful to admit that you want me? Just say the word and I’ll make you feel good."

He laughs, amused by your stubbornness.

"Fine goddamn! I want you Toji, I need you.. please…" you pout, immediately feeling shame all over your body…

"That’s all I wanted to hear sweetheart."

Toji's smirk widens.

"But I need you to get off there, alright?"

He chuckles as you take his hand and hop off the kitchen island, not sure where this is going yet. Toji doesn’t hesitate and pulls your panties down to your knees, leaving you just in your skirt. He stands right behind you and kisses your bare shoulder, making sure you’re not uncomfortable by tracing over your waist.

"Stop teasing me Toji…"

You complain frustratedly.

"Alright sweet cheeks, bend over then."

You immediately do as he says, leaning your upper body over the island and feeling one of his hands trails from your leg up to your ass.

You can quietly hear the buckle of his belt opening before he opens the zipper of his pants.

His other hand grips around your waist and you hear a small groan coming from Toji.

The side of your face, and your tits are pressed against the cool marble of the island and your back is slightly arched when you feel a tiny kiss being pressed on your shoulder.

"Let me know when it’s too much okay?"

Toji whispers in your year.

You nod quickly, not wanting to wait anymore when there’s suddenly a hand pushes one of your legs further apart.

It doesn’t take long until you feel his tip splitting your folds and rubbing against your clit, just like his thumb did earlier.

Toji takes a moment before starting to use a little bit of pressure to push into you.

He smirks smugly at the desperate sounds you’re making, trying to take his full length on the first try.

"Woah woah, calm down."

He pulls out again, before doing same thing all over again.

You try to relax as much as you can, feeling his hand rub over your back.

"That’s it princess, let me in. You’ve almost done it." He says before pushing much further this time. You bite your lip, holding any sounds back from slipping through your teeth.

"That’s a good girl, there we go."

Toji's voice is much gentler than before.

He hums with every thrust, feeling your warm walls suck him in.

Your eyes begin to water at the intensity of pain and pleasure mixing and your entire body starts getting warmer. Toji’s hand trails from your back up to your head and grabs the back of your head by your hair as he begins moving smother and faster.

You’ve never been this filled before and something in your body is telling you that you won’t be able to be that filled for much longer either. It’s not until you feel Toji’s other hand playing with your clit that you actually have to moan out loud. You try everything you can to hold back but it’s impossible.

With his full length inside you, the feeling of his fingers on you’re by now fully sensitive clit and your nipples rubbing themselves sore and perky against the stone of your kitchen island you just can’t keep it in anymore.

Toji immediately knows you’re climaxing by your cramping legs and tightening hole.

"Why didn’t you say you were close?"

He looks amused at you.

"I’m sorry…" you try to catch your breath.

"Oh no you’re good doll, don’t worry."

He still hasn’t stopped moving his full length in and out of you.

"You think you can spread your legs further one more time?" He asks you gently.

You nod, doing as he says.

Toji doesn’t hesitate and makes you suck him in a few more times before you hear him groan once more.

"Mhmmm, I knew you could do it."

He speaks and you feel him release himself deep inside you.

"I knew you were my good girl"

Can’t believe it’s been over a year omfg, I wanna start posting more especially since I have so many drafts, but I just can’t seem to finish them. :/ feel free to send requests, maybe it’ll help me get over my writers block and actually motivate me. Ly and don’t forget to reblog! 💕

Bodyguard 💋

Toji Fushiguro x Fem!reader | MDNI

"C’mon princess, use your big girl words. I know you can… where’d that smart mouth go huh?"

Synopsis: You’re a famous model and Toji is your bodyguard who used to be a MMA Fighter.

Warnings: SMUTTY! Power imbalance (physically), power play, fingering, nipple play (reader has pierced nipples), usage of the word 'cunt', slight breeding?, no protection

Wc: 3,3k

Being a model was always stressful for you.

Since your first shoot as a teenager you never got to stay anywhere for a long time and the diets your personal trainer put you on were brutal. Now you’re 22, still young and still just as pretty as you were when you started in the industry.

"Y/n ’m not gonna say it again, put your damn phone away 'n answer me…" Your bodyguard Toji speaks with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face as he pushes the button to the elevator. His black shirt is hugging his muscles and the scar on his lips slightly shrinks because of the frown planted onto his lips.

"What?" You look up from your phone and walk inside the elevator once the door opens.

Toji follows you quickly and first presses one of the elevator button to close the doors and then the one to your penthouse.

"What do you mean 'What'?! Why’d you change my schedule without tellin' me? That was my shift tomorrow, I was assigned to you!"

It’s not easy for Toji to not raise his voice at you, but the thought of you going anywhere alone was ridiculous to him. He’s clearly aware of the fact that you’re somewhat of an authoritative person to him, but he’s not fully willing to accept that yet.

"I wanted Kento for tomorrow…" You shrug.

"Nanami?!" He looks stunned at you, not understanding how you could replace him with someone he thought was the most bland and stuck up guy he ever met.

"Yes, it’s just for one day. You work too much overtime anyways." The bell chimes to signal the elevator has arrived and the doors of the elevator open wide. You and Toji both walk out, heading to your door when suddenly he slightly pulls you back by your upper arm.

"Why would you give my shift to Nanami? I never said I wanted to work less." Toji's voice is calm but very strict. He’s looking directly into your eyes, making sure you understand that he’s genuinely upset about this.

"I have a red carpet event tomorrow..." You’re not intimidated by Toji, you’d never be but you don’t like when he’s grabbing you like that. It’s just reminding you of the fact that he’s much stronger compared to you. You know he used to be a professional MMA fighter and you enjoy asking him questions about his former occupation but having him display his power over you is probably what you disliked the most.

"So? I don’t mind goin' to a red carpet with you." Toji genuinely looks confused by now.

"It’s not one of those events. I want Kento to go with me cause he’s a bit more suitable, that’s it."

You don’t care that your response sounded slightly dismissive since you were never scared to challenge Toji anyways.

He lets out an offended scoff at your comment.

"You think he’s more suitable than me? What’s that supposed to mean? I ain’t good enough to do my own goddamn job no more just cause I don’t got a stick up my ass, is that what you’re implying?!" He crosses his arms again, giving you another small glare.

"That’s not what I’m saying Toji, but this is a really big event and you don’t even wear suits…"

Your voice is slightly quieter than before, you still know there’s nothing to be scared of cause Toji would never do anything to you, but you don’t appreciate his sudden change in tone.

"Oh yeah? What do you think I am, some caveman? I can put on a suit and wear a tie if that’s what you want!" Obviously Toji noticed your reaction to him raising his voice a bit, so he quickly makes sure to be more soft spoken with you. His grip around your upper arm loosens and wanders up to your shoulder where his hand rests while his thumb slowly rubs your soft skin.

"You wanna tell me you’ll slick your hair back, wear a tie and let my make up team cover your scar?" You ask skeptically as you get the key to your door and unlock it.

"My scar?" Toji ask’s flabbergasted.

You nod as you walk inside and let him follow you in.

"What’s wrong with my scar?"

It’s not like he was ever insecure about any scars on his body, not even the one on his face but you implying he needed to cover it to be suitable didn’t sit right with him.

"Nothings wrong with it…"

You take off your jacket and throw it on the coat hanger next to the door, leaving you in your tight fitting top.

"I just don’t want them to think anything."

You say before taking your heels off ass well.

Toji would like to protest against your suggestion but he can't help but admire your figure for a moment, his eyes quickly trailing over your body, pausing briefly at your pierced nipples poking through your top before returning to your face.

"'m not trying to argue with you y/n."

He lets out a deep sigh.

"We’re not arguing Toji, I’m just asking you if you’re willing to do what I ask you for. I can always ask Kento." You say.

Despite the fact that you weren’t born rich and you like to believe that you’re quite humble you still show a bit of attitude sometimes.

Toji can do nothing but raise an eyebrow at you.

"Alright, I’ll cover my scar as well…"

He gives in.

"Good, you can go ahead and finish work for today then." A tired yawn slips of your lips.

"You just got home and you’re already trying to kick me out before I even get the chance to make sure you eat?" Toji lets out an amused snort at your comment.

"It’s not your job to watch me eat.."

At this point you’re just tired and ready to take a shower and go to bed.

"My job is looking out for you, no matter where. And when I think of the bullshit your personal trainer is puttin' you on, I think it’s better to keep an eye on your diet."

Toji chuckles.

"You don’t know anything about diets Toji…"

It’s not like you’re trying to provoke him on purpose, but it’s not just him that had a long day. You never liked explaining yourself or justifying your actions, unfortunately with Toji by your side that’s something you have to do a lot.

"I don’t know anything about diets? Sweetheart I had to maintain my body mass for years straight back when I was fighting, I think I know a lot more about dieting and nutrition than you do. So do me a favor and go eat something, yeah?" He gives you a slight pat on your lower back as you sigh and make your way over to the kitchen, thinking that giving in might be the only way he’s going to stop bothering you.

"You wanna eat something too?"

You ask Toji when opening your fridge.

You can hear him humming deeply before also walking into the kitchen and standing right behind you.

"No thank you… "

Both of his hands make their way to your shoulder before slowly dragging his warm palms down your skin. He’s gently rubbing over your upper arms while you look at the mostly old things in your half empty fridge. You really should’ve thought of sending someone grocery shopping for this week.

"You’re really cold doll…" Toji says, not happy about the observation he just made.

"I don’t feel cold." You shrug.

"Are you sure?" His hands travel to your ribs.

"Mhm.." you hum as you go reach for the bowl with the leftover fruit salad from the night before.

"What’s that? Don’t you want a sandwich or something?" He looks at the bowl skeptically.

"I don’t even have bread here Toji."

Your eyes roll yet again almost automatically.

"And thats the best you could find?"

He lifts you up and sits you down right on the kitchen island before getting a fork and handing it to you.

"I’ll leave once you’re finished."

He says as he leans against the sink across from you.

"You don’t have to." You mumble while carefully picking all the strawberries in bowl first since they were your favorite.

"I don’t have to? Five minutes ago you were practically beggin' for me to go home."

He snorts and looks at you with a small smirk.

"I was just mad cause you were pissing me off.."

You continue eating. You usually never minded any of your bodyguards being around you but Toji had a tendency of getting on your nerves.

It always seemed like he couldn’t accept that he won’t be able to always be in control.

"I was huh?" He chuckles. "Let’s hope you’ll still be able to sleep tonight." He says sarcastically.

His hand gently brushes some of your hair out off your face before gently grabbing your jaw and rubbing your cheek with his thumb.

Your eyes naturally look directly back at him, hesitating before removing his hand from your face, making him chuckle.

"I’ll be fine, let’s hope you don’t lose your job though." You answer just as snarky as he did.

"Is that a threat?" His smirk widens and his eyebrow rises quickly.

"You like testing me, don’t you?"

Toji leans in just slightly, his voice a low and steady.

Your breath hitches just for a second, but you quickly recover, poking him in his stomach with your right index finger.

Toji gently removes your hand from his stomach and laughs as he places it in the middle of his chest, putting his hand right over it to secure it.

"You think way too highly of yourself."

You shake your head in disbelief with a light smile on your lips, trying to pull your hand back to reach for the fork but Toji's grip is too tight.

Your heart skips a beat as his hand holds yours in place, but you keep your expression neutral, refusing to let him see the effect it’s having on you.

"Y’know what, maybe you should go home now."

You chuckle.

"'s too late for that now brat. You know what’s comin' now."

Toji’s eyes linger over your figure, a sly grin spreading across his face as he chuckles again.

"Nuh-uh.." you shake your head, trying to push him back with the hand that’s resting on his chest as he uses the hand that isn’t holding yours in place to wrap it around your waist.

He slips a finger between the soft fabric of your top and your warm skin, making your top lift slightly.

"What’s wrong princess? You don’t wanna play anymore?" He challenges you, letting go of your hand to wrap his other hand around your waist as well.

"You didn’t think all that teasing wouldn’t do anythin' to me now did you?"

He continues lifting your shirt, leaving you too stunned to speak. The palms of your hands are getting warmer and warmer and despite only you noticing it, you’re heart beat is starting to get faster as well.

Your breath stops for a second when he pulls your top right over your head and leaves you topless. Toji couldn’t help but smile at the sight of your pierced nipples hardening once they were exposed to the cold air.

"That’s a pretty girl."

He grins. As a model getting called pretty is like calling a bodybuilder strong or a scientist smart. It’s something that occurs often and usually it’s what people tell you when they first meet you, yet it feels like a genuine compliment coming from Toji. You can’t help but stare directly in his face, still silenced by his sudden actions.

Once realization hits you, you try to cover you chest but Toji quickly puts your arms back down.

"You don’t wanna let me see you?" He says in an almost mocking tone, slightly pouting with the same look on his face that he uses to make fun of you when you’re mad at him.

"C’mon princess, use your big girl words. I know you can… where’d that smart mouth go huh?"

His hands rest on your thighs, slowly making their way to the hem of your mini skirt.

"Toji…" Is all you manage to say in a quiet unsure tone before wrapping your arms around his neck.

You’d be lying if you said that Toji and you weren’t always dancing around that fine line of work and personal relationship, but despite some wandering hands here and there or a few flirty remarks on the side you never thought he’d take it this far.

It was easy to tell that you were attracted to Toji to say the least, but you still told everyone including your manager that you had no interest in him whatsoever.

Toji softly kisses your forehead as he spreads your legs further apart and lifts your skirt.

He smiles warmly at you as he traces around the hem of your panties before pushing the fabric to the side and gently rubbing his warm thumb against your clit.

Your body instantly reacts by flinching at the intense feeling, making Toji chuckle.

"It’s okay sweetheart, relax." He whispers, moving the other hand up to your still hardened nipples before tugging one.

His other hand keeps moving his thumb against your now swollen clit, making you grip harder into his shoulder.

As your core slowly begins to get wet he uses his index and middle finger to press against your entrance, leaving you gasping once he enters you.

"Atta girl." He looks proudly at you.

You use both of your hands to support your weight by leaning onto your palms and tilting your head back.

Toji slowly begins kissing your neck with both of his fingers still pushed deep into your cunt and his other hand toying with your nipple.

He trails his kisses further down to your chest before latching onto the other one, gently wrapping his tongue around it.

You can’t help but want more, you just need to feel more of him. You unconsciously start moving your hips more towards his hand in hopes of getting to feel more of his fingers but Toji quickly catches on to that.

He lightly catches your nipple between his teeth, making you stop your movements as he gives it a last rub with the tip of his tongue before letting go of it.

You whine when he stops, clearly not happy about his sudden halt.

"You want more princess?"

He grins, feeling you suck his fingers greedily deeper into you.

You nod at his question, sitting up straight to look at him and rub against the bulge in his pants.

"Say it.." He looks at you with a dead serious face.

"Huh?" You look confused back at him.

"If you want it so bad, then say it. Say that you want my dick, right here and right now."

He smirks.

"I’m not saying that." You refuse to participate in his power play, clearly just a weak attempt at an ego boost.

"Fine, as you wish." He shrugs before pulling both of his fingers out of you.

You gasp slightly at the sudden feeling of emptiness, still clenching around nothing.

"Noo, Toji!"

You’re surprised by how whiny your voice just got, but even more bothered at the stunt he just pulled.

"C’mon y/n 'm not stupid… you’re drippin' wet and you’re sitting here with your nipples all puffy, yet you’re somehow too prideful to admit that you want me? Just say the word and I’ll make you feel good."

He laughs, amused by your stubbornness.

"Fine goddamn! I want you Toji, I need you.. please…" you pout, immediately feeling shame all over your body…

"That’s all I wanted to hear sweetheart."

Toji's smirk widens.

"But I need you to get off there, alright?"

He chuckles as you take his hand and hop off the kitchen island, not sure where this is going yet. Toji doesn’t hesitate and pulls your panties down to your knees, leaving you just in your skirt. He stands right behind you and kisses your bare shoulder, making sure you’re not uncomfortable by tracing over your waist.

"Stop teasing me Toji…"

You complain frustratedly.

"Alright sweet cheeks, bend over then."

You immediately do as he says, leaning your upper body over the island and feeling one of his hands trails from your leg up to your ass.

You can quietly hear the buckle of his belt opening before he opens the zipper of his pants.

His other hand grips around your waist and you hear a small groan coming from Toji.

The side of your face, and your tits are pressed against the cool marble of the island and your back is slightly arched when you feel a tiny kiss being pressed on your shoulder.

"Let me know when it’s too much okay?"

Toji whispers in your year.

You nod quickly, not wanting to wait anymore when there’s suddenly a hand pushes one of your legs further apart.

It doesn’t take long until you feel his tip splitting your folds and rubbing against your clit, just like his thumb did earlier.

Toji takes a moment before starting to use a little bit of pressure to push into you.

He smirks smugly at the desperate sounds you’re making, trying to take his full length on the first try.

"Woah woah, calm down."

He pulls out again, before doing same thing all over again.

You try to relax as much as you can, feeling his hand rub over your back.

"That’s it princess, let me in. You’ve almost done it." He says before pushing much further this time. You bite your lip, holding any sounds back from slipping through your teeth.

"That’s a good girl, there we go."

Toji's voice is much gentler than before.

He hums with every thrust, feeling your warm walls suck him in.

Your eyes begin to water at the intensity of pain and pleasure mixing and your entire body starts getting warmer. Toji’s hand trails from your back up to your head and grabs the back of your head by your hair as he begins moving smother and faster.

You’ve never been this filled before and something in your body is telling you that you won’t be able to be that filled for much longer either. It’s not until you feel Toji’s other hand playing with your clit that you actually have to moan out loud. You try everything you can to hold back but it’s impossible.

With his full length inside you, the feeling of his fingers on you’re by now fully sensitive clit and your nipples rubbing themselves sore and perky against the stone of your kitchen island you just can’t keep it in anymore.

Toji immediately knows you’re climaxing by your cramping legs and tightening hole.

"Why didn’t you say you were close?"

He looks amused at you.

"I’m sorry…" you try to catch your breath.

"Oh no you’re good doll, don’t worry."

He still hasn’t stopped moving his full length in and out of you.

"You think you can spread your legs further one more time?" He asks you gently.

You nod, doing as he says.

Toji doesn’t hesitate and makes you suck him in a few more times before you hear him groan once more.

"Mhmmm, I knew you could do it."

He speaks and you feel him release himself deep inside you.

"I knew you were my good girl"

Can’t believe it’s been over a year omfg, I wanna start posting more especially since I have so many drafts, but I just can’t seem to finish them. :/ feel free to send requests, maybe it’ll help me get over my writers block and actually motivate me. Ly and don’t forget to reblog! 💕

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You should have known better than to argue with him like that, especially in public. He let your little attitude go unchecked and your smart comments go until you both got home. You tried to play it safe as you curled up next to him on your plush couch until you felt his callous fingers wrap around your throat and pull you close.

“ Thought I wasn’t gonna say nothing about that lil attitude of yours from earlier?” That’s what he told you as he made you get up, giving your ass a harsh smack as he told you to go upstairs and you couldn’t help but listen now.

Oh, you must have pissed him off.

Maybe you overdid it.

Or maybe Toji just wanted to make you sob like always as he had you restrained, body stuck in a folded position as his cock bullied past your swollen lips and ripped another orgasm from your body. Toji felt you clench around his length but pushed through, hitting that bundle of nerves deep inside.

Your babbled cries of sorrys were disregarded. Scarred lips turned upwards as he laid soft kisses on your jaw, which contradicts the power behind his hips. He watched the drool slip past your plump lips as you moaned whenever his cock made your toes curl. He watched your eyes threaten to roll back into your head whenever he bottoms out inside of you. Toji’s eyes cascaded down to watch the creamy mess that was from a mixture of both yours and his cum. You could feel some slip out and onto the sheets beneath you.

“ This is what brats get when they don’t listen,” Toji huffs as he kisses your ankle, watching the gold chain shake with his thrusts, “ Think I should be nice to you now?”

“Please! Pleasepleaseplease-” You started to ramble until his hand wrapped back around your throat. You were going to break if he kept this up. Your bound limbs ached and your pussy throbbed relentlessly, and you weren't even sure if you could cum anymore.

“ Ya know I love hearing you beg like that.” Toji chuckled as he pulled out suddenly making you whine before you jumped when he slapped your clit. You watched him easily undo the restraints before quickly flipping you to your stomach.

Toji always makes you feel small when he manhandles your body like this, easily molding your body to be how he likes. The grip on your hips forced you into an arch that gave him a good look at the mess he’s left as cum dripped out of you and contrasted against your brown-colored skin. He felt his cock twitch at the idea of stuffing you some more. You were wasting most of it anyway.

You let out a loud moan as he slipped back inside, pulling out halfway before thrusting back in and creating a nice rhythm. He watched you collect yourself, propping up on your arms as you pressed your hips back into him, a clear slapping sound echoing as you moved in time with him. You heard Toji groan, loving the view of you throwing your ass back on him, which only made him thrust harder. His eyes glued between you two as your begging and cries made something snap as he gained an urge to stuff you again. Maybe even get you pregnant this time. He wouldn’t mind it.

“ t-too much!~ t-toji please~” You looked back at the man before jumping at the harsh smacks he laid on your backside, enjoying how it moved each time. You hated how much you loved it.

“ Just because I took the restraints away doesn’t mean I accept your sorry-ass apology. My pretty girl wasn’t acting right. So, Imma fix it myself by fucking you so dumb, you’ll beg for me to breed this greedy cunt and have my kids .”

The words floated around in your dazy, muddled mind as his thrust picked up speed as he angled his hips, knocking into your cervix and forcing out a scream. He knew he was deep. He knew you enjoyed it by how you clenched and gushed around him some more, not even realizing you had cum once again.

His hand wrapped back around your throat, and the other had a firm grip in your springy coils as he held you in place to receive him the way he liked. He watched how you used your hands, which at first he thought was to push him away, had grabbed your ass and spread them for him to go deeper and you couldn’t see the wicked grin that graced his scarred lips.

He knows he might be pushing it a bit. Pushing you past your usual limits, but he knew you well enough. He also knows you could say the safe word anytime and yet you don’t because you trust him entirely. The thought made his heavy cock throb and you let out a muffled moan from feeling it.

Toji forces your body to lay flat after placing a pillow under your stomach and spreading your legs. You didn’t realize the danger he was putting you in as you felt him brace himself with his arms beside your head. He distracted you with soft kisses up your spine until he reached your neck. You grew impatient as you rolled your hips back as his tip pressed against your abused core.

It was no issue for him to slip back inside to the hilt, grateful for the pillow at your tummy that aided in his brutal pace. You couldn’t run. You couldn’t beg. You were left there to take whatever he gave and you swore you were seeing stars at this point. All the bratty behavior was worth it when he fucked you this good, and not an ounce of it was left in your body. Toji could get whatever he wants when you're this out of it and he knows it.

“ You want me to cum inside of you?”

“ Yes~”

“ You gonna let me put a baby in you?”

“ Yes, Toji please~”

Toji chuckled, “ You sure? Cause I can pull out if you want me to.” Toji cursed when he felt you squeeze down on him, trying your hardest to keep him exactly where you wanted him, “ Shit…fine, but I don’t want any complaints later.”

Toji’s hips were hypnotic, making you fall deeper into submission as your body acted on autopilot, cumming with a soft sob and Toji fucked through your spasming walls to chase his own release. You lay there helplessly as you listened to his groans and curses. Your body, overstimulated and sensitive to all ends, was growing to be too much for you. You wiggled, trying to get away, but the weight of his torso stopped you as a hand came to rest comfortably at your throat, “ Be a good girl and take it. I’ll be done soon.”

The sob that left your throat only made Toji want to bully you more as he pressed his face beside yours and saw that glossed-over look in your eyes, knowing good and well he’ll have to bring you down as any sounds that left your mouth was gibberish to his ears. Toji's brows furrowed and you could hear him by your ear and the skin slapping from his hips against your ass. You tried to warn him, at least vocalize the orgasm that was coming, but it was too late.

Shock and with a somewhat childlike amusement, Toji pulled back to see you squirting around his length as you came, and Toji couldn’t help himself from gripping your hips tight and pulling them flush against him as he came. He emptied everything he had inside, and even then, some tried to leak out before he detached himself from your body. Toji’s hand went to your ass, gripping it and spreading them as he pulled out slowly until he was out. Emerald eyes watching his cum drip out onto the bed as your body spasmed with aftershocks.

You didn’t move, laying there as you felt kisses on your shoulder, gentle touches that stirred your dazed mind as sounds started to morph into words, “ Sweetheart~ you there?”

You groaned and felt your body get pulled into warmth before you were scooped off the bed. You glanced up to see that chiseled jawline and scar facing you. Eyes glued to the handsome profile as you heard running water. Toji placed on your shower cap (so you wouldn’t curse him out about your hair later when you were of sane mind) before he guided you into the shower with him.

The warm water felt nice against your back as Toji cleaned you up while ensuring you didn't fall. The soft touches and warm water together helped you focus back on what’s around you and come back to earth. Toji could feel your eyes on him, and he grinned at you before kissing your forehead. “ How do you feel?”

“ …sleepy…” You mumbled as Toji reached to turn the shower off, hearing the water splash off the shower cap, which made you smile, “ You didn’t forget this time.”

“ I learn my lessons, unlike someone I know.” Toji reaches for the towel on the sink and dries you off before having you sit in the toilet to dry himself. “ Stay here so I can change the sheets on the bed” He leaned down to place a quick kiss on your lips before he left, kissing the small smile that graced your lips as you watched him go, satisfied and happy.

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