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men who are not scared to handle a big woman. men who love to lose themselves in your curves. they get drunk off how soft you are, so much for them to grab and they love it. they get off of the sight of your ass jiggling against them whenever they pound you from behind. or how pretty you look with your knees pressed against your chest as they plow into your pillowy cunt. they lose their mind whenever they glance down and watch the way your pussy swallows them, your lower belly is so soft they can’t help but grab it. your tits are so soft too, they go crazy watching them bounce as they rut into you harder and harder. men who grip you extra tight when you try to run from their harsh thrusts because they love the way your plush hips squish underneath their fingertips. men who love to make you feel small because no matter how big you may feel, they will always be able overpower you.
— EIJIROU, bakugou, aged up YUUJI, geto, toji, MEGUMI, denki, gojo, TODO
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text messages with yuuji itadori
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Pairing: Yuuji ItadorixReader
Summary: Yuuji is horny and texts you…
Warning: Sexting
A/N: idk what I created tbh it was so spontaneous and I didn’t think much LMAO
Yuuji is aged up in all my works (20+)
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All I want for Christmas is Yuu! - Christmas headcanons
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (afab) Genre: fluff and smut Warnings: 18+, just fluffy and sexy Christmas headcanons about my favorite boy, cheesiness, fingering, sex in the kitchen, oral. All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
Yuuji who loves baking Christmas cookies and spends hours in the kitchen. He always seems to have powdered sugar in his hair or on his clothes during the Christmas season, and it's literally so sweet! It makes him laugh so much when you bury your face in his broad chest and inhale the sugary scent of his hoodie.
Yuuji whose kisses taste like sugar and gingerbread spice. Kisses that make your head spin and make you pull him closer to get more of the sweet Christmas taste on his tongue.
Yuuji who lets you lick cookie dough off his fingers, just innocently wanting you to try the new cookies he's baking. But then he suddenly starts breathing heavily when you are a bit too enthusiastic and suck on his thick fingers and moan delightedly around them.
Yuuji who has no problem bending you over the kitchen counter and fucking you while moaning in your ear how cute you are and telling you to cum real quick for him because he doesn't want to burn the Christmas cookies. "Please hurry up for me, baby. Can you please do that, hm? I promise I'll make it up to you later!" But he doesn't have to make up for anything, with the way he has you creaming on his cock and moaning his name into a pile of sugar.
But he'll still make sure to take his time with you, later on, eating you out for hours, pumping a thick finger into you, pampering your pussy with so many kisses and licks, and moaning so cute when he's slurping up all your cream as if it is another Christmas cookie ingredient.
Yuuji who unashamedly wears ugly Christmas sweaters because he thinks it's funny. And those red boxers with the candy cane print are really cute too. Especially because they contain your favorite candy cane, which is, of course, Yuuji's. When you tell him this, he almost topples over from laughing, but he's so pleased and proud! "Don't hold back, sweetie. You can lick my candy cane anytime you like. It's yours."
Yuuji who has Christmas music playing all day and is so adorable when he dances to it and sings along. You are blushing so much while watching him because he's so cute and handsome, and his voice sounds so pretty that it makes the butterflies in your stomach do somersaults.
Yuuji who laughs when he catches you staring at him and makes a big show of singing to you. You absolutely melt when he gets on one knee and takes your hand to sing, "All I want for Christmas is youuuu"! It's crazy how cute he is, and it makes you fall even more in love with him!
Yuuji who takes your hands and pulls you to him to dance with you in the middle of the kitchen, spinning you around to the uptempo Christmas songs and slow dancing with you to the ballads.
Yuuji who sometimes gets a sad look on his pretty face because he thinks of his grandpa and how much he misses the grumpy old man. But he feels better again when you hold him and stroke his hair, and let him rest his head on your chest. It helps him to tell you about his childhood and all the Christmases he had with his grandpa. The happy memories make him feel grateful for what he had, and he's thankful for the present times, too, because he has you and his friends now. Your cuddles and your love make him feel happy again.
Yuuji who is more excited to give gifts than receive them because he loves to see the happiness in other people's eyes, especially when it's someone he loves. Yuuji who gets overwhelmed and feels almost guilty when he receives expensive presents because he never had money, and he can't imagine someone spending so much on him.
Yuuji who pulls you close and kisses your neck, and whispers in your ear: "You look so cute in that Christmas sweater. I wanna fuck you in that." And you know that's exactly what he'll do once you're alone. He's almost losing his mind when you wait for him on his bed with your legs spread to show him that you're really only wearing the sweater. Yuuji lifts you on his lap in lightspeed, strong arms bouncing you up and down on his cock, gaze fixed on the spot where your Christmas sweater lifts from time to time to see his thick cock disappearing in your slick pussy.
Yuuji who thinks it's a fun surprise to tie a red ribbon around his chest and around his dick and be your gift for the night. Looking so sexy with all that smooth tan skin and the firm muscles and bright smile and the cute Santa hat on top of his pink hair. "You can do anything you like to me, baby. Merry Christmas."
Yuuji who watches cheesy Christmas movies with you every night, laughing at the stupidness but also having tears in his eyes when it gets romantic. You snuggle into his strong arms, and it's so comforting to hear him laugh and feel his warmth while he runs his fingers up and down your back.
Yuuji who beams at you and blushes so sweetly when you tell him he's the best Christmas gift you ever got. And let's be honest, he truly is that! "You're so sweet and kind, so beautiful on the inside and outside. And no one else looks as sexy in a Santa hat! It's true, all I want for Christmas is Yuu!"
I HAD to write a little something about my favorite boy! If you enjoyed it, please reblog and leave me some nice comments! I'd love to hear how you liked it! Merry Christmas if you celebrate it, and Happy Holidays! I hope everyone has a good time, and if not, I hope you can come online and find your escape in your fandoms with your favorite characters! If anyone needs to talk, I am here for you! Thank you to all my followers for the support and the love! Especially my lovely mutuals! I love youuuu!
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Pairing: Yuuji Itaodori x f!reader; Sukuna x f!reader (briefly)
Warning: All the links are porn!!
Yuuji is aged up in all my works (20+)
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link 1: Yuuji loves to have sloppy make-out sessions with you that turns out to be more than just that. His hand between your legs, lightly teasing your clit by putting pressure on it through your panties. Your panting in his mouth would turn him on even more, intertwining your tongues into an even messier kiss. Yuuji has a thing for when you both have saliva dripping down your chins… honestly at some point it’s not really a kiss just you sucking on each other’s tongue while touching up on the other.
link 2: Yuuji loves loves loves your ass!! So everytime he turns you around on your stomach to massage your beautiful butt with his big hands, he can’t help but spank you to see the fat jiggling. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think that Yuuji is a sadist, so he doesn’t do it in the intention to hurt or punish you, just for his enjoyment :)). His rough hands spreading your pussylips makes you whine and beg him to touch you. Yuuji gets lost in your ass a lot so he doesn’t keep going, leaving you frustrated and needy. At your protests the pink-haired boy puts his thumb on your slit, rubbing you through your panties. The longer he does it the bigger the wet spot becomes on your panties. Time for his meal :))
link 3: Again, Yuuji loves to make out with you while he gropes you and rubs your pussy teasingly. If you sit on his lap, he grinds his bulge against your ass to gain some friction.
link 4: There is nothing more this boy likes more than watching his cock getting sucked in by your needy pussy. The feeling of you squeezing his fat cock makes him moan needily. Maybe he even ends up recording it (with your consent of course) to have something to watch when you’re not there. He would rather watch your pussy being fucked senselessly instead of porn <33
link 5: Okay, when I saw this I had to think about Yuuji fucking into you a little inexperienced, moaning and whimpering while he watches your tits bounce up and down at every thrust. You can’t blame the boy, he is just so horny and gets out of rhythm easily :((. Sukuna loves to voice that of course, watching his vessel not satisfy you as good as he could with 1000+ years experience.
“You call this fucking, brat? You are humping her like you are in heat. Let me take over your body and show this pretty girl how a real man fucks a tight pussy.”
Yuuji chokes out an incoherent ‘shut up’ before he pulls out his cock (almost too late) to cum on your tummy but he has so much cum that it reaches your boobs, almost painting your whole torso.
He loves it!! Your tits painted in his thick white cum is in second place after the image of his cum on your ass.
Sukuna complains of course, about how a whore like you has to be bred with no cum wasted. You should be stuffed full to the brim, till your tummy bulges from the amount.
link 6: When you and Yuuji go on missions to kill curses and Ijichi has important matters, leaving you both in the car; Oh boy…you both just can’t keep your hands off each other. You always end up on his lap, riding him as well as you can. Itadori loves to grab your ass to speed up the thrusts and make sure you both come as fast as possible. The fact that you are doing it in the car is so much more exciting because you could get caught any second…
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LORD HAVE MERCY CAUSE IM ABOUT TO BUST
When Yuuji drops by Megumi's room, he's in for a surprise.
Part 1 can be found here
Pairing: Megumi x Reader (female) x Yuuji
Word Count: 8k
Genre: 18+, smut, fluff
Warnings: dirty talk, fingering, lots of oral, cum eating, threesome (only kissing and oral so far). It's basically lots of smut and fluff between all three of them! All characters are of age. Minors don't interact! 18+ content!
Another typical Thursday evening in the Jujutsu Academy dormitories: Nobara is painting her nails, Maki is beating up Toge and calling it practice, Gojo is annoying Nanami with his gossip... and you are on your back on Megumi's bed making out with him while he has two long fingers up your throbbing pussy.
You're breathing heavily, grinding down onto your boyfriend's talented fingers, thinking that he's just too good at this, and it's not fair how stupid he can fuck you just with his hands. He's taking his time with you, though, slow pumps and the occasional quick flick of his thumb over your needy clit. He's gonna drive you wild tonight.
Your hand is running through his unruly black hair, tugging on it as you pull his head down for another sensual kiss. You feel Megumi's erection pressing against your thigh, leaving a sticky trail of pre-cum on your skin where he slowly ruts against you.
Another bolt of desire shoots through you at the thought of getting your mouth on his gorgeous dick.
But right when you are about to whisper to him what you want, there's a loud knock on the door.
The two of you jump apart. What the fuck?? Seriously, can't you even have some alone time with your boyfriend? You have to bite your lip to stop yourself from groaning at the loss of Megumi's fingers inside you. He's not happy either about the disturbance, cursing under his breath and glaring at the door.
"What??"
You quickly pull the blanket over the two of you to cover your naked bodies in case the visitor decides to come inside.
But then you hear a very familiar voice answering through the door:
"Hey, Fushiguro! I'm back from training. You wanna grab something to eat?"
Yuuji.
You feel your face get hot. Ever since that night when you made Yuuji cum through the wall while you were getting fucked by Megumi, you get a bit flustered when running into him.
It's not that he's treating you any differently. There are no lewd comments or touches. He's the sweet sunshine-boy, just like before. If it weren't for the deep gazes he sometimes sends your way, you would think the three of you never had some kind of threesome. But that doesn't mean you don't think about it constantly. Or about him in general.
In fact, Yuuji has been on your mind a lot. And on Megumi's too. Your boyfriend keeps on mentioning him while the two of you fuck, asking you if you think about his best friend.
Do you think Yuuji would feel different inside you? Would his cock stretch you open differently? How fast could he make you cum? Would you like to know, baby?
And you can't deny it. You've been craving to repeat that one night. It's only been a week, but you'll lose your mind if you can't hear Yuuji's needy moans again soon. But anytime you were in Megumi's room Yuuji was busy somewhere else.
But now? Now he is right there in front of the door. You bite your lip hard and press your thighs together. You are already so wet from Megumi finger-fucking you, but now there's even more wetness coating your folds.
Megumi's hand lands on your thigh and squeezes it, and then he answers his best friend through the door, voice low and husky:
"Come in! I have something to eat for you."
You draw in a sharp breath, but it turns into a soft moan. Is he really suggesting what you think?? You turn to look at him, blushing furiously now, to see a smirk on his pretty face and that familiar glint in his dark blue eyes that tells you he did indeed mean what you suspect.
The door handle moves, and your heart is beating up to your throat while your pussy is throbbing with desire. And then he walks into the room, wearing light grey sweatpants and a yellow shirt, his pink hair still a bit moist from the shower he just took, a big happy smile on his handsome face.
And you are here on the bed, your naked body barely covered by Megumi's blanket, pussy so wet that it's embarrassing, and you can't help but blush even deeper when Yuuji's surprised gaze lands on you.
His light brown eyes widen.
"Oh... (name)? I didn't know you are here tonight."
But he's not blushing. He's not flustered or shy about this, you realize. There's only curiosity in his gaze as it wanders from you to your boyfriend, who's sitting on the bed next to you.
Yuuji's gaze is lingering on Megumi when he asks:
"You want some alone time? I can go over to my room..." "Why don't you keep us company, Itadori?" As he says that, Megumi's hand twists in the blanket and tugs on it, making it slip out of your fingers and fall down, revealing your bared tits. You don't even have time to react because Yuuji's gaze already snaps back to you, and you see it trail over your full breasts, your hard nipples, and then he makes that noise: One of those sexy little whimpers that drove you crazy when hearing them through the wall. And it has the same effect on you now. You don't recognize your own voice when you croak throatily: "Yes, please stay, Yuuji." You are rewarded by Megumi flashing you one of his rare dazzling smiles, which always make him look so beautiful that it's almost unearthly. And then he leans over to kiss your cheek and whisper to you: "Good girl." The praise makes your eyelids flutter, and a desperate-sounding moan finds its way out of your mouth. You know how much Megumi wanted this: To have you and Yuuji both. The thought alone is enough to make you tremble with pleasure. And after all, it's what you want too. It has been playing over and over in your fantasies since that night. And the third player in this little sexy game you are playing seems to be just as eager as the two of you. Because Yuuji is already yanking off his shirt, ruffling his hair in the process, before throwing it carelessly onto Megumi's desk chair, followed by his sweat pants and socks. And he doesn't stop at that.
You are still busy drooling over his gorgeous lean muscled figure, the toned arms and broad chest, and those damn fine abs which lead to that v-line that looks so lickable! But Yuuji isn't one to waste time when being offered an opportunity like this. Before you can prepare yourself for it, he's already pulling down his red boxers, too, revealing his semi-hard thick cock, which is just as gorgeous and mouth-watering as the rest of him. Your cheeks are burning, and another moan escapes your lips as your fingers dig into the mattress beneath you.
Oh, fuck oh, fuck oh, fuck!! This is really happening!
Yuuji is standing naked in front of you, his cock growing harder every second because he's horny for you and your boyfriend! And he's walking over to the bed now. He's gonna touch you, and you're gonna touch him, and oh god!! You are slightly aware of Megumi moving beside you, and then the blanket that was pooling around your waist gets yanked off you completely, and you hear Megumi's husky voice: "That's what I meant when I promised you something to eat. Want to try her pussy, Yuuji?" The whine that escapes your lips is embarrassingly needy, and the way your hips yerk at Megumi's words makes you feel like a total slut. But who could blame you? It's so fucking hot the way your boyfriend offers you to his best friend. Yuuji is kneeling on the bed now, right in front of you, and his brown eyes are shining with lust as he lets his hungry gaze travel over your naked body.
You feel a bit shy under his intense gaze, keeping your thighs pressed together, but your pussy is throbbing with need. Yuuji's eyes meet yours, burning into them. His voice is sweet like honey, though, so warm and gentle when he asks you: "Would you like that? I really want to. Want to kiss and lick your sweet pussy until you cum on my tongue. Is that ok? Do you want that, sweetheart?" Your heart is hammering in your chest. Yes, yes, yes! You want that more than anything!
But you're also nervous all of a sudden. So far, Megumi is the only one who touched you, the only one who buried his face between your thighs and made you cry out his name as he licked you to completion. And while you know that Yuuji is a sweet boy and that you are in very good hands with him, you can't help but feel a bit insecure. But then Megumi's hand is on your cheek, cupping it gently, and he turns your face towards him, kissing you deeply, anchoring you again with his soft tongue caressing the insides of your mouth and his slender fingers stroking your cheek. Before he pulls away, he whispers against your lips: "Tell him what you want, babe. I know you're craving his mouth on you. You want him to wreck you until you cry. And I would really love to watch." He is right, of course. He knows because you told him! Because he asked you to whisper all those dirty confessions about his best friend to him while he was balls-deep inside you two days ago, fucking you until your legs were shaking and you were telling him every dirty little detail of what you wanted Yuuji to do to you.
Wouldn't it be stupid to waste this chance? So you bite your lip nervously but manage a slight nod while blushing profoundly and looking into Yuuji's pretty brown eyes.
"Yes...yes, please, Yuuji, I want that. Want you." His sweet smile lights up his whole face. "Aww, don't worry cutie, I got you. I love eating pussy. I'll give you anything you need. Why don't you lay down and show me your cute pussy?" His words make you cream even more. You can feel it on your thighs, sticky and wet. He hasn't even touched you yet, and you are already such a mess for him. Before you can get the courage to do as Yuuji says, he reaches out and places a large warm hand on your calf. His voice is so sweet and soothing when he says: "Don't be scared, sweetheart. It's just Megumi and me. We'll take good care of you." He turns his head to look at your boyfriend, and they seem to exchange some wordless communication because a moment later, you feel strong arms wrapping around you. Megumi pulls you into his lap, so you're sitting between his legs, your back leaning against his chest comfortably. And his lips are on your neck, leaving soft open-mouthed kisses there while he murmurs in between kisses: "Be a good girl for us now, ok? Yuuji will be so good to you." Your breath is coming out in short gasps. You are so turned on but also so nervous. It was something different to just hear Yuuji's moans through the wall, imagining him pumping his thick cock, getting off while listening to you and Megumi fuck.
But now Yuuji is here, right in front of you, kneeling on the bed and smiling that sweet sexy smile, looking like he just received his birthday and Christmas gift at the same time. He's licking his lips. And then his big warm hands land on your knees, which are still pressed together tightly, and he rubs his thumbs gently over them before addressing your boyfriend: "Megumi? Will you help her, please? She's a bit shy. Spread her open for me, please Fushiguro-kyun?" He winks at him when using the nickname. He looks so cute and hot at the same time, and it's driving you crazy. Megumi laughs softly, breath ghosting over your neck, giving you goosebumps. "Of course, Yuu-chan. I'll show you how pretty she is." You shiver in anticipation, and then Megumi's hands grab your thighs, and without a warning, he pushes them wide apart, exposing your wet pussy.
You whimper in embarrassment, trying to close your legs again. It makes you feel so vulnerable to be exposed like that. For a moment, your mind screams at you that you can't do this. But before you can say anything, Yuuji is already there. He's lying down on his stomach between your now spread legs, and that sweet smile is still on his face, honey eyes sparkling with nothing but affection when he looks up at you. "Please don't be ashamed. You're so cute, princess. And you have such a pretty pussy. Please let me see more of you." All you can do is nod and sob and then hide your blushing face in Megumi's neck. You are trembling from a mix of desire and shame. Megumi's hands wander to your pussy lips and spread them open gently to reveal your glistening pearl to Yuuji. You whine again as you feel cool air brushing over your silk folds, your swollen needy clit, and your leaking hole. You can only imagine what you must look like. So completely at the mercy of your two boys, spread open, your arousal clearly visible by the wetness between your legs.
You want them to go on, and at the same time, wish to close your legs and hide away forever. A noise pulls you out of your slight panic. Yuuji is moaning. Who gave him the right to sound so sexy? He's just so.... just so Yuuji. He doesn't hold back or try to hide how horny he is. He isn't ashamed at all. And it's so fucking hot! It makes you forget about your own insecurity. You slowly open your eyes and turn your face to look at the pink-haired boy in front of you. His pupils are dilated, and he's looking at you feverishly while licking his lips again. "Fuck! You're so wet! Is that for me, baby? You're so sweet. I want to taste you. Want your sweetness on my tongue." And then the slightly cold sensation of the air caressing over your exposed folds gets replaced by the warmth of Yuuji's soft lips. Your hips buck, and a loud surprised moan escapes your lips. Pleasure shoots through your pussy and into your stomach with the first firm kiss Yuuji places on your swollen clit. He moans against you, and then his lips close around your bundle of nerves, and he sucks on it tenderly. "Yuuji! Oh...oh fuck!" He's so warm and so sweet, and pure bliss is spreading all over you. You can already tell that he really loves eating pussy by the way he's going about it so eagerly, sucking your clit sweetly while making those sexy, needy noises in the back of his throat.
Your hands finally untangle themselves from the bedsheets you had been clutching and instead find Yuuji's soft pink hair and tangle in it, earning you an even louder moan from him against your throbbing pussy. He's working you open now, tongue swiping through your slick folds and teasing your needy hole, sticking his tongue in and flicking it into you before pushing it in deeper. Your legs fall apart even wider as you welcome him in. Your initial shyness is forgotten because Yuuji's mouth feels heavenly.
Megumi's fingers are digging into your thighs. You can feel how hard he is, his erection pressing so deliciously against your back, leaving a wet trail over your skin where he's smearing his pre-cum onto you.
He's enjoying this so much, too, even though he isn't even actively involved. The realization blows your mind, sending more arousal down between your legs. Megumi gets off on this, on watching you with his best friend! He's so into this, and it makes you happy to know that you're fulfilling one of his dirty dreams right now. His elegant fingers trail up your thighs and over your stomach and then cup your tits firmly, eliciting another desperate groan from you. Fingertips tease your nipples, rubbing them and tweaking them in a way that goes straight to your cunt.
Megumi moans into your neck before his lips close around your sensitive skin there and suck on it. He always goes feral on your neck, marking you almost savagely to show who you belong to. But today, his mouth is gentle on you, almost as if he doesn't want to stake his claim. As if saying, You are Yuuji's too, not just mine.
And his next words confirm it: "That's good baby, spread your legs for him. Yuuji is so good, isn't he? I've wanted to see this for a long time… seeing you falling apart on his mouth. Fuck, the two of you are so hot! Make her cum, Itadori." You can only whine in agreement as Yuuji's mouth is working such magic on you that you can already feel the pressure building almost unbearably inside you. Your gaze is fixed on his ruffled pink hair and his face buried between your legs. You can't look away. This is even better than in your fantasies! Yuuji looks up at you from between your thighs. He's gazing at you with the cutest horny fogginess while his soft tongue is slowly licking all the way up from your quivering hole to your swollen clit, making your hips tremble with tingles of pleasure. He looks so gorgeous, so pretty and cute, and the thought of cumming on his pretty face drives you crazy! His voice sounds rough and breathless when he moans against your heat: "You taste..." a kiss on your clit "so sweet" tongue flicking back and forth over your needy bud, making it stiff and puffy, "can't get enough of you. Please give me more." His lips close around your sensitive bud again, sucking it hungrily, teeth gracing the slightest bit over it, and that's it! You cry out desperately, an incoherent mix of Yuuji's name and loud moans. Your body jerks uncontrollably, heat spreading all over you as your orgasm rips through you in hot waves. Yuuji's slurping up all your juices loudly. It sounds so obscene, so sexy. You moan again, desperate and wild, your fingers combing through his soft pink hair lovingly while you grind up against his mouth, riding out the last waves of your orgasm.
You are panting lightly as your vision becomes clearer again slowly. There's still a tightness coiling in your stomach. You know you aren't finished yet. Not with Yuuji joining you and Megumi tonight. The realization that you just orgasmed on Yuuji's tongue blows your mind. It's not a dream! Yuuji is finished licking up the cream that was gushing out of you, and he smiles up at you, looking so cute that it's almost heartbreaking. "You have such a sweet pussy. I could get addicted to it." Your hips buck at his words. You are so pathetic! Yuuji just licked and kissed a mind-blowing orgasm out of you about a minute ago, and here you are already horny again!
Megumi moans softly against your neck, just as affected by this as you are. "Then why don't you eat her pussy a second time? I'm sure she's gonna cum for you again in no time at all. Don't you, princess? You're still so horny for him. Arent you?" Gosh, Megumi really can't get enough of seeing Yuuji and you together! Yuuji's answer is a chuckle which turns into a moan. But he lifts his head a bit and grins at Megumi. "Why don't you help me, Fushiguro? Let's make her cum together. Heard you have talented fingers." You draw in a breath, blushing again. Oh god, a while ago, you and Nobara were exchanging some bedroom stories, and you mentioned how good Megumi was with his fingers. She must have told Yuuji! But Megumi just laughs softly, "Let's see how hard she cums when she gets my fingers and your mouth." Yuuji seems to like that answer because he smiles even brighter and then leans down to trail sweet kisses over your inner thighs, kissing up the wetness you were spreading there earlier when you were pressing your legs together. A few minutes later, you are pretty sure you're going to faint from pleasure. Your boys are working their magic on you, leaving you a whimpering mess between them.
Yuuji is looking up at you while his tongue is fucking you open. He's so deep inside you, licking and flicking over your sweet spot. And Megumi's elegant fingers are playing with your needy clit, rubbing slow wide circles around it while he's kissing your neck and moaning softly. This is pure bliss! The best you can get! You have them both: The boy who is so fucking good with his mouth and the boy who is such a master with his fingers. And they rub you, lick you, suck you and caress you relentlessly. Forcing orgasm after orgasm out of you, leaving you a shaking, crying mess, pussy squirting so much that Yuuji's face is slick with it, and Megumi's fingers on your clit make the filthiest squishy sounds. The heat washes over you a second and a third time. You cry out loudly, hips bucking wildly as you ride out the next orgasm on Yuuji's tongue, while Megumi's middle finger is slowly tapping against your sensitive clit, making tears run down your face. You barely manage to whimper: "Please, I can't take it anymore."
And Megumi kisses your neck again, sounding breathless and horny just like you. "Hmm, yeah, I think you had enough, baby. You were really good for us. I'm proud of you." He presses another kiss to your neck and pulls his fingers away from your clit to caress your waist instead. Finally, you are able to open your eyes again. You are slumped against Megumi's chest, completely wrecked, panting, and face red. You watch through heavy-lidded eyes as Yuuji kneels on the bed in front of you, smiling like the sunshine that he is, his lips glistening wet from your cum. A low moan is heard. Megumi. You can even feel it in his chest from where you're leaning against him. "Itadori… come here." He sounds breathless, but his voice still has that commanding tone. Yuuji does as Megumi tells him and crawls over to him. The muscles in his arms flex, drawing your gaze to them and leaving you marveling at how beautiful and strong he is. He stops next to Megumi's side and leans closer. You turn your head to see what the boys are up to, and your eyes widen when you see it. Yuuji's still smiling as he presses his lips to Megumi's and kisses him. You bite your lip hard as you drink in the sight in front of you. Megumi's hand cups his best friend's chin and kisses him back. You see their mouths opening, tongues meeting and lapping at each other. They are exchanging your cum through that kiss, you realize. You watch them hungrily, another bolt of pleasure coursing through your pussy and up your stomach. God, they look so sexy like that! And they are both making those needy noises, soft whimpers and moans as they taste you in their kiss. They gave you so much pleasure, took such good care of you, but neither of them found release yet. Both are still achingly hard, needing to cum too. You whimper at the thought of being able to see Yuuji cum this time and not just hear him through the wall. Megumi's hands are wandering all over Yuuji's body, tracing strong back muscles with his graceful fingers, caressing toned arms, and then landing on his round ass, kneading the ass cheeks firmly. He must have craved this for a long time. Touching his best friend like this, feeling his warm skin and hard muscles, and hearing his needy moans.
And Yuuji seems to be just as infatuated with Megumi too, judging by the way he's leaning into his touch, moaning loudly into his mouth, one big hand caressing Megumi's pecs and then running lower to brush over his abs greedily.
They want each other. And seeing them together is making you lose your mind. You understand Megumi now. The way he moaned in your ear and his cock-head was creamy with pre-cum when he watched you and Yuuji together.
Desire washes over you, blindingly white, and you know you need more of this, more of your two boys and all three of you together.
You turn around, sliding down on the bed until you're on face level with Megumi's straining hardon. He's such a horny mess. You can tell by the state of his pretty cock. It's flushed pink, straining hard, the head wet and swollen, leaking pre-cum like crazy.
You can't resist the urge to lap up the sticky mess oozing out of his slit in thick pearls. Megumi whines needily into Yuuji's mouth as you do so, and it makes you grin widely.
That's a sound you don't hear from your little control freak of a boyfriend very often. Sure, he is loud in bed, all those pretty moans and the filthy things he tells you. But whines? That's new. Yuuji in your bed seems to make you both discover new things.
You look up and see the boys part, a thin thread of spit still connecting their lips as they both look down at you with the most beautiful dazed horny looks on their faces.
Yuuji is the first to find his voice again:
"You like Megumi's cum hm? You can have mine too. Wanna blow both of us, sweetie? Two dicks are even more fun."
Before you can reply, he smiles at Megumi and strokes a thumb over his cheek.
"Megumi, can I have your girl's mouth on me too, please?"
He has the cutest expression on his face, a cute pout, and big puppy eyes, and you know that Megumi would let Yuuji have anything he asks of him.
"Of course. My girl is your girl too."
You can't help but groan needily when you hear that. The way Megumi, who is usually so possessive, is so willing to share you with Yuuji is driving you crazy in the best way.
It gives you butterflies and makes your pussy cream madly. You are their girl now. And they are yours.
Suddenly you can't wait any longer. A craving so intense grips you. You reach out to put a hand on one of Yuuji's toned thighs and caress it gently. You need him to get here right now, or you will surely lose your sanity.
Luckily Megumi helps you by pulling Yuuji down, making him sit next to him on the bed.
They look right out of a wet dream. Sitting there with their throbbing cocks out. Their backs leaning against the headboard of the bed, each a hand on the other's thigh and both smiling at you. They are so pretty with their lean muscled bodies and gorgeous cocks, which are so hard for you.
You look at them hungrily, a new wave of wetness staining your pussy lips as you take in the sight in front of you, trying to commit it all to memory forever.
Megumi's dick is slightly longer than Yuuji's, so pretty with his light pink mushroom head, long and elegant just like his fingers. You have already committed every detail of this beautiful boy to your memories, and you don't think you'll ever get enough of him.
Yuuji is new, and your curious gaze is drinking him in hungrily. He's so gorgeous. Tan skin, a buffer build than Megumi, a wide sweet smile on his handsome face, his pink hair a stark contrast to Megumi's unruly black hair strands. And his cock... Yuuji's cock is not as long as Megumi's but thicker, with a vein running over the underside of his whole length, his tip big, swollen, wet, and dark pink.
They both are so damn pretty and make you whine with need. Megumi's voice, rough with arousal, pulls you out of your little daze.
"Stop the staring, princess. Come here and give us your pretty mouth."
Yuuji chuckles softly, and his honey gaze meets yours. The lust you see in there makes you shake. His voice too sounds like honey:
"Yes, please come here, cutie. I want to feel your mouth on me. Do you like to swallow? I hope so because I cum a lot."
Oh, fuck! You sob at his words and nod eagerly. Megumi's hand on Yuuji's thigh tightens:
"She'll love your big load, Itadori."
You are lowering yourself, lying down on their thighs, so their hard cocks are right in front of your face. It's Yuuji who reaches out first and tangles his strong fingers in your hair. His voice is sexy and deep when he says:
"Then be our good girl, ok? Your lips are so pretty, baby. I know they'll be so sweet on my cock." He pulls your head closer until his thick tip is prodding at your plush lips. You gulp excitedly and tilt your face to look up at the two horny boys. They are both watching you intently, lips hanging open and breathing heavily. When your gaze meets Megumi's, you see his eyes darken with lust. "Open up for him, baby." Megumi's command is a needy moan. But he wouldn't even have to tell you because your lips are already wrapping around Yuuji's tip, whimpering as you feel his velvety hardness for the first time. His thick head slips inside you, stuffing your mouth as your eyes fall shut in pleasure. You hear a low moan, and you can't even tell whether it's coming from Yuuji or Megumi.
Yuuji's fingers are caressing your hair as he rolls his hips upwards slowly, pushing his gorgeous cock deeper into your wet heat. This time you know that the loud growl is coming from him.
"Fuck! Your mouth feels so good, baby! You're gonna suck us both dry, aren't you!?" And that's exactly what you're planning to do. You are drunk on their dicks. Switching between your two boys, Sucking and kissing and licking their cocks hungrily, eliciting a horny twitch of hips from one of them and then going back to the other, sucking hungrily on his needy tip, flicking your tongue over it until he cries out needily. Only for you to let him slip out of your mouth and sink down on the others full length, letting it hit the back of your throat. They are both at your mercy, so horny and desperate for you. But they are so sweet about it. They let you split your attention between them both. So unselfish. Strong fingers stroking your hair, muttering encouragements to you, sweet nothings, and needy moans. Each of them rolls his hips when your mouth is on him, fucking into your heat needily, but they also let the other have the pleasure. It makes you moan in between switching from one dick to the other: "You are both such good boys. Sharing me so sweetly. You must really love each other, hm? That's so cute. You are both so cute!" Your praise makes them both moan loudly. Especially Yuuji seems to soak it up, and you catch yourself thinking that you have to keep this in mind for the future. You want to praise that boy some more and see what he'll do. You turn your face towards Megumi's cock, groaning as you see another trail of pre-cum trickling down his shaft. He's leaking so much today. You mouth the side of his long dick gently and suck on it, making his hips buck. But right when you are about to take him fully into your mouth, you are stopped by his strong fingers in your hair. "Baby, go back to Yuuji. I think he's close. Finish him first, ok? I want to watch how you make him cum and swallow his load." You can hear the need in Megumi's voice. He's so horny for this. He needs it. He needs to see his best friend bust in your mouth as you struggle to take his big cock and all of his cum. And so you do what your horny boyfriend asks of you and go back to bop your mouth on Yuuji's hard length eagerly, basking in every loud moan you hear. Megumi was right. Yuuji is really close. You can tell by the way he's unable to hold back, and his hips lift, and he's fucking into your mouth. Yuuji cums with a loud cry, hips bucking wildly and cock shuddering inside you, a thick hot load of cum spurting into your mouth and filling it up. You keep on sucking him through it, feel him jerking again and again as he pulses even more waves of cum into you. Fuck! He didn't exaggerate when he said he cums a lot! Both of your boys are moaning at the sight of you trying to keep all of Yuuji's cum in you. "Oh fuck! Yes, princess, take all of him!" "You're doing so great, cutie, ah! Your mouth is so sweet on my dick! Taking my cum so well!" You can only hum in response while swallowing his thick load. You feel light-headed from all the pleasure.
When Yuuji is finally finished, you let him slip out of your mouth, moaning softly at the loss. He filled you up so perfectly. You know you will always keep running back to get more of him after tonight. Hopefully, he will let you. Before you can say anything, you feel Megumi's hand twisting in your hair, and he pulls you up towards him. He crashes his lips against yours almost violently. Prying your mouth open with his tongue, and kisses you deeply.
You know what he's doing, getting his share of Yuuji's cum, too. Drinking it out of your mouth. And you let him have it. You caress his tongue languidly and open your mouth wider to let Megumi take full control of the kiss and get as much of Yuuji's remaining taste as he needs. Once he's gotten enough, he pulls away from the kiss with a groan. His beautiful lashes flutter when he looks at you. He's such a sight! Horny Megumi always makes you lose your mind a little. And he's probably going a bit crazy too right now because he's the only one who hasn't finished yet. But you're going to change that. You crouch down again, caressing Megumi's toned thighs with your hands while smiling up at him. "Can't wait to have your cum too, baby." You are still looking at him as your lips hover over his swollen pink tip, about to take Megumi into your mouth and give him the completion he deserves. But you are stopped by a warm hand on your back.
And then Yuuji is climbing over you before settling on Megumi's other side. He's lying down on his stomach and smiles first at you and then at Megumi as he places a big hand on Megumi's thigh. "Let me help. Can I please Megumi? You want my mouth on you too?" A strangled moan escapes your boyfriend's lips, and he looks at you and then at Yuuji with dilated pupils and flushed cheeks. "Yes, I want you too!" His elegant hands tangle in your hair and in Yuuji's hair and gently push both your heads down to his throbbing cock. He looks mouth-watering. Pre-cum running down his length. Yuuji is staring at Megumi's dick with big eyes, mouth hanging open slightly, looking so fucked out that you want to take a picture and keep it forever to look at this sexy face over and over again. It's so cute and hot the way your two boys aren't just crazy for you but also so crazy for each other. You don't know for sure, but you have a feeling tonight's the first time they are doing something with another guy, and there's something so sweet about this that it's tugging at your heart. You forget to breathe for a moment when Yuuji finally leans down, and his tongue darts out to scoop up the thin trail of pre-cum that's running down Megumi's hard length. Oh god!
Yuuji's looking up at your boyfriend while his velvety pink tongue is slowly licking up all the way from Megumi's base to his swollen wet tip.
And Megumi is staring down at him with flushed cheeks and heavy-lidded eyes, mouth falling open in a low moan. "Fuck, Yuuji!" You see Yuuji smile happily at his best friend's reaction, and then he opens his lips and wraps them around Megumi's tip. You and Megumi both moan at the same time when you see Yuuji's cheeks hollowing when he starts sucking. A needy sob falls from Megumi's lips, and you see him fighting to keep his eyes open so he can watch his dick push in and out of his best friend's mouth. "You're so good, Yuuji... wanted you for so long, baby!" His little horny confession makes your pussy clench. This is so perfect. That you and Megumi both want Yuuji so much, and now you finally have him in your bed, and he seems to love it just as much as you do. You reach out to run a hand through Yuuji's hair again and lean down to kiss his cheek lovingly. "You're making him so happy, Yuu. Look at him. He loves your lips on his cock. He's gonna cum so hard for you. You're such a good boy, making both of us so happy." Oh yes, sweet Yuuji definitely loves getting praised because he moans loudly around Megumi's dick, sounding so cute. Your heart clenches at the sight of Yuuji being such a sweet submissive boy, blowing your boyfriend's cock with so much devotion. Just as sweet as he was when making love to your pussy. Yuuji lets Megumi's cock slip out of his pink mouth and presses a kiss to the puffy tip, a loud, wet smack. And then turns to grin at you. "He feels so good in my mouth. Thank you for sharing him with me. Let's make him nut together, ok? Does that sound good, Gumi? Your two pets kissing and licking it all out of you?" He beams at his best friend while rubbing his cheek affectionately up and down Megumi's hard length. Megumi's answering horny moan is enough confirmation. Yuuji's gonna be the death of him, and it makes you smile brightly. You knead your boyfriend's thigh gently and lean closer to breathe soft little kisses all over the side of his throbbing hard length, which is still slick from Yuuji's spit. His slender fingers are tangling in your and Yuuji's hair, tugging on it more desperately every second as you both lick up and down his hard length, moaning every time your tongues meet around his dick. You are blowing Megumi's cock and french kissing Yuuji at the same time. It's messy and wet and the sexiest thing you've ever done. And Megumi is a moaning mess. He's receiving the sweetest torture from the two of you. Soft kisses and gentle wet flicks of your tongues, up and down his long hard cock, over his dripping wet swollen head, down to his thick base and his full balls. "Fuck, Megumi, your moans are even prettier when I'm in the same room!" And Yuuji is right! The noises the two of you draw from Megumi's mouth are exquisite. He's even louder than usual.
And he's so pretty. Looking down at the two of you with the most beautiful fucked out expression. He is such a sweet mess for you. His lips are hanging open, low needy moans and whines falling from them continuously, his cheeks are flushed a pretty shade of pink, just like Yuuji's hair, and he's struggling to keep his gorgeous blue eyes open. You've never done this to him before. Edging him like this, so tenderly with a thousand soft kisses and licks. He wouldn't let you do it if you were alone with him, you think. He's too strong. He would just push your head down and fuck your mouth when he couldn't take the teasing anymore.
But today, Yuuji is here with you, and Megumi knows full well that he can't do anything against Yuuji's superhuman strength. He can feel it in the way Yuuji's large hands are pushing his hips down right now, fixing Megumi on the bed so the two of you can have your way with him and take your time to show him how much you love his pretty cock. You don't think Yuuji is even aware of what he's doing to Megumi. He isn't purposely edging him. He's just here doing his best to shower his best friend with love and affection. And kissing and licking his cock with such abandon seems to be a very good way to show it. His sweetness is adorable. What takes Megumi over the edge is Yuuji and you looking into each other's eyes while you both slowly lap at Megumi's swollen tip, tongues swirling and meeting over his flushed slit. The only warning you get is strong fingers tightening in your hair and a desperate-sounding cry. And then Megumi cums between you. Cum shooting out of his dick messily. He nuts over your and Yuuji's faces, and some of it lands on his firm abs, painting them in sticky white. Yuuji moans and chuckles at the same time while he's trying to lick up his best friend's seed that's sticking to the side of his face. He looks so sexy. Such a sweet boy with the most innocent smile while cum is dripping down his face. You can't stop yourself, your hands are already grabbing Yuuji's face, and you pull his head closer and lick the cum off his cheeks and nose hungrily. He's stunned for a moment by your little attack, but then another soft laugh escapes his lips, and he tangles his hand in your hair and returns the favor, running his soft tongue over your face until you are clean again too. Yuuji's soft lips find yours, and his big hand cups the back of your head as he kisses you sweetly. Your heart thuds loudly in your chest, and you sigh happily into his mouth. He's a good kisser, gentle but passionate enough to make your head spin. No wonder Megumi got so drunk on his lips. Your boyfriend's currently panting softly as he's coming down from his orgasm, long fingers caressing your hair. The other hand is probably doing the same to Yuuji's pink strands. You hear a soft groan and then Megumi's voice still hoarse from moaning so loudly: "You're so cute together. I like watching you. My sweet girl and my sweet boy." You and Yuuji pull apart with a soft groan and both of you turn to smile at Megumi. He looks completely spent but happy, cheeks still red and his hair sticking up, cum glistening on his abs. He grabs his shirt from the nightstand and wipes himself clean.
Yuuji, cute as ever, smiles softly: "Aww, Fushiguro, you are cute too. And you taste really good!" He licks his lips as if to prove his point before adding: "I'm so glad I could finally get my share of you." You can see how much his words please Megumi, how proud he is, and how happy. Your thoughts get interrupted by Yuuji as he turns to you again, "Let's give him one last thing to watch, huh cutie?" Before you know what's going on, Yuuji's already flipping you onto your back, and his face is buried between your thigs in lightspeed. He's lapping up the creamy wetness that has once again gathered between your legs, sucking on your clit and teasing your hole, fucking into it with his talented tongue.
It only takes a moment, and you're cumming one last time for the night. Your orgasm is washing over you in soft, shuddering waves as Yuuji kisses your clit lovingly. Lewd little mewls come out of your mouth while Megumi's fingers comb gently through your hair and Yuuji's lips give one last kiss to your most sensitive spot. You are so utterly spent, brimming with satisfaction and happiness, unable to move a single limb. But strong arms encircle you. You don't even know if it's Megumi or Yuuji or both of them. But they pull you up until all three of you are huddled together, Megumi in the middle. He sighs softly, making you smile and snuggle into his side with a content hum. It feels nice to lay here with them both. A small voice inside your head demands that you stay like that the whole night. But soon, the comfortable silence gets interrupted by a loud gasp from Yuuji, who suddenly scrambles to sit up, almost falling out of the bed in the process while staring wide-eyed at the clock on Megumi's nightstand. "Shit! It's already so late! I promised Kugisaki to help her take some pictures of her and Maki for her Instagram! I have to go!" He gets up quickly and picks up his clothes, hopping into his boxers and sweatpants hurriedly. You and Megumi are watching with twin amused, affectionate expressions on your faces.
You can't help but regret seeing Yuuji's tan skin and firm muscles getting covered up by clothes again, especially now that you know how his body feels under your fingers and lips. Hopefully, this wasn't the only chance to get your share of Itadori Yuuji! Yuuji's pulling his shirt over his head when a loud knock sounds on the door. "Fushiguro!! Do you know where Itadori is??" Nobara is searching for her photographer, apparently. Yuuji pulls his shirt down quickly and opens the door, pink hair still ruffled. "Heyyy, Kugisaki!" He ushers her away from the door before she can look inside, but you can hear her voice loud and clear, sounding a bit annoyed: "Why are you here? Do you guys have a party or what?! And you didn't invite Maki and me??" "No, it's not like that! We were just.. practicing together." "Practicing?" "Yeah! Curses and stuff... Jujutsu.. you know?!" "No, I don't know. You're talking stupid again, Itadori! I swear you're losing a bit more of your mind every day!" By now, you have to bite your hand to stop yourself from laughing out loud. And judging by the way Megumi buries his face in his hands, he's in a similar state. You see Yuuji's hand appear in the doorway to grab his shoes, and Nobara's voice carries over once again: "Did you at least eat something already so we can start right now?" You almost choke when you hear Yuuji's reply: "Oh, yeah, I had some delicious food! Let's go!" Megumi curses under his breath as Yuuji quickly sticks his head into the room to wave at the two of you with a cheeky smile on his handsome face. He winks before pulling the door shut behind him.
It closes with a soft thud, leaving you and Megumi both staring at it for a whole minute before Megumi turns to you and says in a slightly breathless voice: "Fuck, he's really cute, isn't he?" And all you can do is nod dazedly and whisper just as breathlessly: "Yes, he is." Dark blue eyes look deeply into yours, and then Megumi asks carefully: "Can we keep him? Like this, I mean, as more than friends. Is that ok, baby? Can he be ours? It wouldn't change anything about how we feel about each other. We would just... add some more love." And suddenly, your heart feels so full. Up until now, you couldn't place what you have been feeling during the last hour. Why you feel so happy, so warm and giddy. But now it all makes sense. You smile at your boyfriend and wrap your arms around him in a tight hug. "Yes, I want him to be ours too."
So that was FINALLY part 2! Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed it, and I would really appreciate comments and reblogs. This series is so much fun to write. The characters just take over the story and do what they want, but I'm glad about that! They are so cute! Also, I'm so thrilled to be able to include some Megumi/Yuuji action in this fic. Expect more fluffy threesome fun in part 3!
GETTING WELL FED TODAY YES SIR
Thinking about how Yuuji would be so warm and sturdy to hug when you're feeling affectionate. How he'd oblige and fuck you against the wall or while carrying you because it's a huge turn on and because HE CAN make it happen. How he'd cook together with you and clean up after because he wants you to relax on the couch after feeling satiated from the bomb ass meal. Yuuji is just everything. There's just too much Yuuji brainrot going on
18+! All characters are of age here. Minors don't interact.
Yuuji is the perfect boyfriend! His hugs are the BEST. He's so warm and cuddly and so so affectionate. When he hugs you, you feel so safe in those strong arms. He is so happy when you come to him and just snuggle against him. And HE is initiating that all the time too. Coming up to you and pulling you into his arms. Hugging you so tightly during movie nights. Or pulling you onto his lap while he's playing video games because he wants you close to him. When you're cooking, and Yuuji hugs you from behind. Or when he surprises you by joining you in the shower, and suddenly you feel his strong hands on your hips and his buff body pressing against your back.
And yes, Yuuji is a STRONG BOY! He can just pick you up and carry you and bounce you on his thick cock while walking around. He's just so horny and can't wait until you're in the bedroom! And when you whisper in his ear, "Just fuck me right here, Yuuji." He'll moan and slam you against the next best wall and just wreck you there.
He can be so gentle and sweet despite his strength, but he can also fuck your brains out, turning you into a sobbing mess when he rails you with such hard and fast thrusts that your eyes roll back.
And he will always take such good care of you afterwards! Licking you clean and kissing you and making sure you have something to drink and you're comfortable. He is so sweet!
Yuuji knows how to do all household tasks, he's used to doing all of those on his own, so you know that Yuuji is the type of guy who doesn't need to get asked to do something. He just does it! And yes, he loves taking care of you, and if you had a long day, he is adamant that you do nothing and just relax. "I'll clean the kitchen real fast, baby! You go relax! Please pick a movie for us, and I'll join you in a few minutes." You can reward him with cuddles, and he'll be the happiest guy!
He is the perfect boyfriend aww!
my gorgeous boy 💕
Baby, you're a firework
Your Yuuji's date for the Jujutsu Academy's fancy New Year's Eve party, but fireworks aren't the only thing exploding that night.
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut, fluff Word Count: 5k Warnings: 18+, smut, dirty talk, fingering in a semi-public place + getting caught (kind of), a bit of oral, creampie, squirting. This is very self-indulgent. I just couldn't stop thinking about Yuuji in that sexy suit and that tie! I didn't plan for this to become so long, but here we are, sorry! All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
"That dress looks so sexy on you."
Yuuji's breath is hot on your cheek as he murmurs those words to you.
You smile and lean back against your boyfriend as his large hands hug your waist, and he presses his solid body against your back. The ghost of a kiss brushes against your cheek before Yuuji pulls away.
He's taking a step back to lean against the mirrored wall of the spacious elevator that's taking you several floors down to the hotel lobby where you're gonna meet the rest of your friends to attend the highly exclusive Jujutsu Academy New Year's Eve party.
This year's location, the Four Seasons Hotel, was Gojo's idea, and you definitely don't complain. The room you and Yuuji share is the best you've ever been in. And the party gave you the perfect excuse to go shopping with Nobara to buy the fanciest and sexiest party dress you could find. It's hugging your figure in all the right places. Yes, you totally picked this dress with Yuuji in mind. And you're thrilled that he seems to be as much into it as you hoped he would.
"Thank you, baby. I'm glad you like it. But you are very sexy too."
You smile at him and grab his tie, pulling him closer to press a sweet kiss to his lips.
"My gorgeous boy."
The dazzling grin on his handsome face lets you know that he is very pleased about your compliments.
You're only stating facts, though. Yuuji is really sexy as hell in the black custom-tailored suit, with the orange shirt beneath in combination with a black tie and fine dress shoes. You silently thank Gojo for deciding to take all the guys to his favorite men's tailor to get suits for all of them.
Of course, you love Yuuji in his everyday clothes. His old comfy hoodies and grey sweatpants look very hot on him, or even his Jujutsu Academy uniform. He's Yuuji, after all! He's always the most gorgeous person to you.
But seeing him in fancy clothing is something new, and it's making your head spin and your pussy throb. He looks so fucking hot!
The suit fits him perfectly. It's snug, accentuating his athletic figure with the broad shoulders and narrow hips, the toned arms and thighs, and his firm round ass. He's a mouthwatering sight, and you're sure he's gonna turn a lot of heads tonight while being endearingly unaware of what he's doing to people.
Anytime you mention how good-looking he is, he gets that cute flush on his cheeks but then just laughs and scratches his neck and replies with a: "Ah, I don't really care what people think of me. The only one I want to look good for is you."
Currently, his strong arms wrap around you, holding you in place so he can kiss you, parting your lips with his tongue and caressing it slowly against yours. It's a slow sensual kiss, promising that a lot more will follow after this. The kiss tastes like loud moans and tangled limbs and ruffled sheets. You know you will fall apart on Yuuji's cock tonight. And your body is already reacting to the prospect of it.
You moan softly into Yuuji's mouth as his hands wander down your body, admiring your shape, caressing your curves, and landing on his favorite part, your ass. His large hands are squeezing it through your tight dress, kneading your round flesh firmly, as his tongue delves deeper into your mouth.
For a moment, you catch yourself wishing that you could just skip the party and go back up to your hotel room and just spend the whole evening on the luxurious bed and in the fancy shower, having Yuuji fuck you in every way you can imagine.
But the soft ping! of the elevator reaching its destination puts an end to your little fantasy and to your make-out session with your very sexy boyfriend.
Yuuji's hands give your ass one last squeeze before pulling away, smiling sweetly at you,
"Fuck, I'm already looking forward to the after-party in our room!"
"Me too. But let's be my handsome date first. I want to show you off a bit."
You smile at his delighted laugh and the way he's scratching his neck so cutely, always getting a bit flustered when you praise him.
"Aww, that's not true! I'm the one showing YOU off!"
He grabs your hand, laughing happily as he pulls you along towards the hotel's restaurant.
It's a fancy establishment indeed. The spacious room where the party is held looks breathtaking with the finest marble floors and luxurious furniture decorated with gold elements. Big chandeliers are hanging from the high ceiling, glittering beautifully and illuminating the tables with the decadent buffet and stacks of champagne glasses.
Gojo did an excellent job choosing the location. And judging by his satisfied smirk as you pass him, you are sure that the higher-ups are really pissed off at him for throwing such a decadent party.
Yuuji spots Megumi and Nobara among the guests and leads you over to them, his warm hand holding on to yours.
The next two hours pass quickly. You're busy chatting with your friends and some people from the Kyoto Academy. And after eating your way through the delicious buffet, Yuuji spins you around the dancefloor while both of you laugh so hard that you have tears in your eyes.
It's a fun evening! But when you feel your boyfriend's hands on your hips and his lips on your cheek as he leans closer to kiss you, you can't help but wish you could have him all to yourself and feel his hands on your ass again and on other parts of your body. You don't often get the chance to be in a hotel room this nice. It's a shame not to make good use of it.
As if reading your thoughts, Yuuji's arm around you tightens, and his lips brush your ear.
"Wanna take a little break?"
You nod and follow him off the dancefloor. His large hand envelops yours and pulls you towards a door leading to another room. A peek inside shows that it's a smaller room, probably for private parties, and the best thing is that it's unoccupied at the moment.
Yuuji pulls you over to a comfy-looking armchair in front of an artificial fireplace and plops down on it, pulling you with him, so you end up on his lap with a little yelp which turns into a happy laugh.
You wrap your arms around his neck, smiling and leaning closer to kiss his cheek sweetly. And get rewarded by another bright smile and sparkling honey eyes beaming at you.
Yuuji's warm hands are on your body immediately, caressing over the bare skin of your arms and thighs and gliding over your dress. He presses his face into the side of your neck, warm mouth opening against your skin and sucking gently.
A shaky breath escapes your lips. Yuuji's mouth is always so sweet on you, kissing and licking and doing other things in a way that makes you so so weak.
"Yuuji..."
"God, baby, you look so cute in your little party dress. You drive me crazy."
His voice is a hoarse whisper against your ear, sending a bolt of desire through you. Your fingers run over the short hair of his undercut, making him purr into your ear, and it only makes you squirm more. It's embarrassing how hot and wet you feel between your thighs just from being on Yuuji's lap and feeling his lips on your neck.
But it seems that you're not the only one affected because there's a growing hardness beneath you. And sure enough, Yuuji's voice is back in your ear:
"Can you feel what you're doing to me?"
He pulls away to look at you with that horny look in his pretty eyes that always makes you want to fuck him for hours on end.
You keep the eye-contact as you grind slowly onto the growing hardness in his pants and nod.
"Hmm, yeah, I think I can feel it."
Yuuji licks his lips.
"What about you, sweetie? Are you wet for me too?"
Before you can answer him, one of his large warm hands already slips between your thighs and under your dress. Your breath hitches when you feel Yuuji's fingers rub against your panty-clad clit.
"Oh, did you also buy new panties for tonight?"
You did indeed. Actually picked the sexiest lacy black and pink bra and panties you saw, not caring about the little fortune they cost. You knew you would feel sexy in them and could already imagine Yuuji's eyes widening when he saw you in them. But you hadn't expected to feel his thick fingers rubbing you through those new panties while still at the party.
"Yeah..I..ah! I wanted to surprise you with a whole outfit, including nice underwear...but I guess I messed the new panties up already."
You definitely did. You're so wet that your cream is soaking through the thin lace and onto Yuuji's eager fingers.
Yuuji's pupils are dilated as he watches you, a slight flush staining his tan cheeks as his fingers slowly circle your clit.
"That's ok, baby. I like it when you mess your panties up because of me."
You have to bite your lip to stop yourself from moaning, but your body still reacts to Yuuji's words and his touch, jerking when his fingers pull your panties to the side now and play with your wet clit in tender slow caresses, spreading your wetness all over your pussy.
You can't take it anymore and bury your face against his shoulder to hide your fucked out blushing face. You know anyone could walk in on the two of you any moment. The party is just one door away, all the noises, the chatter, and music drifting over to you clearly. But Yuuji's calloused fingers are so perfect, rubbing you in such a delicious way that you can't bring yourself to care.
Yuuji has you squirming on his lap. You're breathing hard and spreading your legs sluttily for him, rutting needily against his talented fingers, chasing the pleasure he gives you so lovingly.
"Fuck, you're so perfect, princess. So sweet for me. Wanna make you cum right here. Cum on my fingers, baby, please."
He sounds breathless, so turned on, and his cock is pressing hard against your ass. You want to undo his pants and get that gorgeous cock out and ride him right here until you both cum all over each other. But it's too risky. It has to wait until later.
And Yuuji has other plans for you anyways. You muffle a moan against his strong shoulders when he pushes a thick finger into your slick hole. Not even the party sounds can drown out the squelching noises of his middle finger pumping in and out of your creamy pussy. Your sweet boyfriend is really on a mission to make you cum. His thumb joins in, flicking slowly over your wet clit.
If you were alone now, you'd be moaning his name like a slut, but here right next to a room full of people, all you can do is sob desperately into Yuuji's shoulder as he edges you closer and closer to your sweet release. You're shaking and riding his finger needily.
So close...so close...
You feel the familiar coil deep in your belly, and right when you're about to reach that sweet point of no return, you hear a voice:
"Oh, there you are!"
Your head jerks up from Yuuji's shoulder, and Yuuji's hand stops moving.
To his credit, he only sounds a bit out of breath when answering Nobara:
"Yeah.. um.. were you looking for us?"
You are so glad that you're back is to Nobara, so she doesn't see what is going on. You're trying to close your thighs, hoping it doesn't look too suspicious. But Yuuji's finger is still snuggly inside your throbbing pussy, his thumb rubbing against your clit when you move your legs. Oh, fuck!
Nobara chooses that moment to walk further into the room, causing your heart to jump to your throat. If she comes any closer, your short dress won't hide what is going on here, especially not with the way Yuuji pushed it up so he could watch your pussy getting fingered by him.
Your fingers dig sharply into Yuuji's neck, and it finally makes him snap out of his pussydrunk daze, and he pulls his hand away from your creamy folds, sliding down your thigh, leaving a trail of your slickness on your skin which makes you shiver slightly.
Nobara stops a few meters away, eyes widening as she gets a better look at the scene before her and your blushing faces.
"What were the two of you doing before I came here?"
"Nothing!"
"Geez, Itadori! There's a wholeass party going on outside this room! You're seriously fucking in here?"
"We weren't! It's not what you think!"
Nobara rolls her eyes.
"Of course, it is like that. Get a room or something! And I mean a private room! Your hotel room preferably. Because I sure as hell don't want to see this!"
She turns on her heels and is gone before either of you gets a chance to reply. Your gaze meets Yuuji's, and he smiles sheepishly.
"Ok, that was close."
You both burst out laughing at the same time. The situation is too awkward not to laugh, and humor is the only way to deal with it.
Yuuji grins at you, but you can still see how horny he is, half-lidded eyes, dilated pupils, and yeah, that eager hardness poking your thighs.
You put a hand on Yuuji's chest and let your fingers play with his tie as you smile at him.
"Maybe we should really go to our room."
"You were close, weren't you? I'm sorry, baby, I really wanted to make you cum here. But I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"I know. You always make me feel so good, Yuu."
The soft moan coming out of his lips makes your pussy clench. You will lose your mind if you don't get his fingers or his thick cock into you anytime soon. And so you slide off his lap, coming to a stand on slightly wobbly legs. But Yuuji's strong hands are there to steady you. He smiles at you and slips his hands under your dress again, but this time only to fix your panties and smooth your dress down.
"Ok, nice and proper again. Let's go!"
He takes your hand in his and puts his other hand on your waist.
"Can you walk right in front of me? I, um.. you know I think the other party guests don't want to see how much my dick loves you."
He's so cute! You can feel him against your ass, still so hard for you. It makes you bite your lip, and it takes all of your willpower to just keep on walking and not press your ass against Yuuji's cock.
The two of you half stumble to the elevator, grateful that none of your friends run into you, and you manage to sneak away without anyone trying to stop you.
The moment the elevator doors close behind you, there is no stopping your boyfriend. You squeal in surprise when strong hands grab you and Yuuji pushes you against the wall, almost knocking the air out of you.
His lips are on yours, kissing you heatedly. His soft tongue is pushing your lips apart and exploring your mouth hungrily as his solid body presses you against the elevator wall.
You love how strong he is, how he can just slam you against the wall and take control. Yuuji is such a sweet and caring boy, always so careful to treat you with respect and love and so eager to please you. But he's also so fucking big and strong and could literally do anything he wants with you.
His hands are exploring your body, gliding down your back, grabbing your ass, and kneading it firmly. You moan into his mouth, wrapping your arms around his neck and stroking your tongue eagerly against his, encouraging him to keep going.
And Yuuji definitely doesn't seem like he will stop anytime soon. He lifts you up, making you sit on the railing in front of the mirrored wall as he's pushing between your thighs and grinding his cock against you, making you lose your mind a bit more. You wrap your legs around his hips tightly, craving more contact.
Lifting you up made your dress ride up, and now Yuuji's rutting against your soaked lace panties, so close to you. You think you can feel the heat of his throbbing cock through the fabric of his pants. And you know that you're making a mess of his pants now, too, smearing your cream onto it as Yuuji grinds against you needily.
But Yuuji doesn't care about the state of his outrageously expensive pants. All he seems to care about is the feeling of your warm pussy against him, and he's craving to get more of it. He's gasping into your mouth, making those cute needy sounds in the back of his throat that always drive you crazy.
You barely register when the elevator reaches your floor, but luckily you don't have to do anything because Yuuji just carries you, stumbling backwards out of the elevator, still kissing you passionately, large hands kneading your ass, and pressing you tightly against the massive bulge in his pants.
Faintly you hope that no one is in the hallway right now because they'd definitely get a good show. But you can't really bring yourself to care because Yuuji's lips are too sweet on yours, and the only thing that matters is to be as close to him as possible, feeling every inch of his strong body against you.
Yuuji somehow manages to get the card out of his pants and open the door to your room, almost tumbling inside because the door opens too quickly. You both yelp and then laugh while still trying to keep on kissing.
Yuuji sets you carefully down, making sure that you're able to stand before letting go of you to close the door and take off his suit jacket. He turns back to you only a second later, looking at you with such a hunger in his eyes that it makes your pussy clench.
You both reach out at the same time.
This time it's Yuuji's back that hits the wall as he pulls you against him, his lips finding yours again in another passionate kiss. But now you're finally alone, and Yuuji makes good use of that fact, slipping his hands under your party dress, pushing it up over your hips, and tugging on the hem, lifting it further until you help him pull it over your head. Yuuji lets it drop to the floor carelessly. After all, his hands have something much more important to do: Groping your ass.
You gasp into his mouth, biting his bottom lip, making him moan needily.
Your hips jerk when one of his hands slips between your thighs, sliding over your wet panties, caressing your needy pussy through the soaked-through thin fabric. You can't help but grind down on his hand, needing more of him.
Just when you are about to beg him for more, sweet Yuuji is already pushing your panties to the side, sinking his thick finger knuckle deep into you again.
"Ah, Yuuji!! Fuck... I want you, baby!"
His breath is hot on your neck,
"Yeah? I'll take good care of you, princess. Gonna fuck you anyway you want and as long as you need."
His sexy promise is followed by a series of hot wet kisses against your neck while he pumps his finger in and out of your pussy.
He lifts his head from your neck, and his honey gaze meets yours. The way he's looking at you makes your legs shake. It's the combination of his piercing gaze, his thick finger fucking your soaking wet pussy, and the feeling of standing here in front of him only in your underwear while Yuuji is still almost fully dressed in his sexy suit.
You whimper needily and your hands come to rest on Yuuji's pecs, nails digging into the soft material of his orange button-up shirt. Your head is spinning. You know you'll cum on his fingers if he keeps on going, and part of you wants that. The part that needs to find release right now. But what you crave the most is Yuuji fucking you full of his cum.
Yuuji's free hand comes up, and he puts a finger under your chin, tilting your face up to look at him.
"Your pussy feels so sweet, baby. It will be so fucking perfect for my cock. Do you want that? Want me to fuck you until you cum on my cock?"
"Yes... please, Yuuji, fuck me, baby!"
Your fingers shake slightly as they're unbuttoning his shirt hastily. You just want him out of these clothes, want to see more of him, feel his warm skin under your hands, admire his tan muscles.
He helps you, steadying your hands and then slipping out of the shirt once you've unbuttoned it completely. His veiny hands come up to work on the knot of his tie, but you stop him with a soft touch of your hand against his.
"Leave the tie on, baby."
Big honey eyes look at you, and there's a sexy grin on his handsome face.
"Why? Do you like it?"
Instead of answering him, you grab the tie in question and wrap it around your wrist to pull Yuuji into another heated kiss. Moaning against his mouth,
"Yeah, it's so sexy on you."
Yuuji grabs your ass firmly at your words, moaning loudly into the deep kiss you share. He's pressing you flush against his muscular body, letting you feel his huge erection that's just waiting to get freed so it can plunge into your horny little pussy.
And then you're lifted up into Yuuji's strong arms for the second time today as he carries you to the large hotel bed. You wrap your legs tightly around his hips, hands running through his soft pink hair as he keeps on kissing you heatedly.
It still astounds you how strong Yuuji is, how easily he can lift you and carry you around. It's a fucking turn-on. Such a strong guy being so sweet with you. You moan into his mouth, grinding against the hardness straining against his pants.
Yuuji has reached the bed now and lays you down on it, large warm fingers sprawling on your thigs and pushing them apart, leaning down to kiss your clit through your lace panties, eliciting a loud gasp from you as your hips lift off the bed involuntarily.
Many other guys would taunt you about it, tease you about being too easily aroused by them. But not Yuuji. Instead, he looks up at you from between your thighs with so much love and desire in his honey eyes.
"You're so cute, baby! Your pussy is so sweet for me! Can't wait to fill it up. Ah, fuck!"
He trails off, moaning loudly as he sits up to open his belt and pants with impatient fingers. You're panting lightly as you let your hungry gaze wander over Yuuji's gorgeous buff body, the naked chest with those defined pecs and erect nipples, the taut abs which flex so beautifully as he's pulling off his pants. And that gorgeous cock which slaps heavily against his abs, so hard for you, ready to fuck you into pure bliss.
You can see it twitching and filling out even more right before your eyes as another bead of pre-cum pulses out of the beautiful swollen tip.
Your walls clench at the sight. You need him so much!
Yuuji's fist wraps around his thick length, palming the head and then pumps it several times, slicking it up with his pre-cum, stroking it to even more hardness. You know he's gonna absolutely wreck you tonight.
He smiles when he catches you checking him out. And then he's finally kneeling between your legs, leaning over you and letting his hands wander over your body greedily.
You're breathing heavily when his calloused fingers slip under the straps of your bra, pulling them down together with the rest of the bra, admiring your tits for a moment before his warm lips engulf one nipple, sucking firmly on it.
You moan loudly, arching up against Yuuji's mouth, your hands tangling in his soft pink hair. He doesn't stay there though, he's too horny, needing you too much. Just as much as you need him. One last flick of his velvety tongue over your sensitive nipple, and Yuuji continues his way down, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses down your tits and belly. He stops at your panties and nuzzles his face against your wet pussy, inhaling your scent and moaning needily at it.
You couldn't stop even if you wanted to. Your body is reacting to Yuuji's touch, to his closeness, and your legs spread even further automatically, welcoming him, begging him to take you.
He pulls down your soaked panties, not bothering to get rid of them completely, but instead just letting them dangle off one of your ankles, while he's already grabbing your calf and lifting one of your legs onto his shoulder.
You bite your lip, looking up at Yuuji with your heart hammering wildly in your chest. Your hands twist in the bedsheets and you lift your hips needily. You must look like such a horny mess with that fucked out expression on your face and the glistening wetness between your legs.
Yuuji's honey gaze is taking you in, looking at you with a burning desire, and a low needy growl escapes his lips.
"Fuck! I'm sorry that I can't appreciate your cute underwear more, baby, but I really need to fuck you right now, or I'll lose my mind."
And then your head lolls back when Yuuj rolls his hips, rubbing his hard cock over your creamy pussy, coating himself with your juices. His tip teases your clit into stiffness before pulling back again to position himself at your tight slick hole.
Both of you gasp in anticipation. Yuuji's thick cockhead is lubed up with your pussy-cream and his pre-cum, stretching you open so deliciously.
You moan his name when he pushes into you with a hard deep thrust. He must be so horny if he's taking you like that. Not holding back but fucking you hard and fast.
He's so strong, all those buff muscles and the inhuman strength. He's so fucking big. Even his cock is so thick and long, stretching you open so deliciously.
He's fucking you hard and deep today, ramming into you with every firm snap of his hips, hitting your sweet spot at the perfect angle, making your back arch and hips buck as you're trying to take even more of his cock into you. You're shaking with need and pleasure, sobbing his name.
And he looks so hot. Pink hair disheveled, mouth hanging open, honey gaze full of lust, the tie around his neck slightly undone looking so messy. And he's panting and moaning loudly, sounding so sexy, as he fucks into you.
A sudden craving comes over you. You love this boy so much. You need him in your arms, need to feel all of him, need him on top of you, around you, pressing you down, putting his strong body all over you.
You grab his tie and wrap it around your wrist and give it a firm tug. Yuuji gasps lightly, and his eyes meet yours. You moan his name shakily, followed by another tug on the black tie.
He seems to understand what you need without you having to spell it out because he leans down, letting you pull him closer to you by his tie until he can kiss you.
The new position makes Yuuji put more of his weight on you, pushing your legs up to your chest and burying his cock even deeper in your tight heat. You whine needily into his mouth. It feels so good to be beneath him, getting pressed down by his firm body, feeling his thick cockhead prodding your sweet spot with every powerful roll of his hips.
You tug on the tie, and the two of you kiss sloppy and wet, both moaning loudly, lost in each other and in the pleasure you feel.
Yuuji is rutting into you with vigorous, strong thrusts, not holding back tonight. And you love every second of it. He's fucking you so thoroughly into the fancy hotel bed, filling the room with the loud slaps of his heavy balls against your pussy and the wet noises of your slick folds milking his perfect cock.
Outside the hotel the first fireworks are setting off. You can't see them because the curtains are drawn but you hear them becoming more frequent, filling the night with their loud banging noise.
It's New Year's Eve and you're really missing the fireworks! But it's ok because you have your own fireworks and explosions in here in this bed.
"Baby, I'm close... cum with me, princess."
But you're faster than Yuuji, already crying out in pleasure and clenching around his wonderful thick cock, pussy spasming wildly as your orgasm rips through you.
"Yuuji!! Fuck!! Yuu.. oh Yuu!"
He fucks you through it, making it last so long, fucking more and more spasms out of your pussy. You sob his name over and over again, your pussy grabbing his cock greedily as your hips buck again and again. He's gonna fuck another orgasm out of you if he keeps going like that.
And just as you think that thought, Yuuji's reaching between you, his calloused thumb finding your puffy clit and rubbing it in tight circles.
"One more baby, please give me one more! Need you to cum with me!"
And he cums just a moment later, pressing his forehead against yours and moaning your name, followed by the cutest mewls while he empties his heavy balls into you, filling your pussy with his hot cum.
But his thumb keeps flicking over your clit, sloppily now that his orgasm washes over him, but it does the job perfectly, and you cry out hoarsely as you cum a second time, clenching hard and this time squirting all over Yuuji's cock.
And now you can not only hear fireworks. You can also see them. Behind your closed eyelids. Yuuji put them there by fucking you so good.
The following day you meet Megumi and Nobara for breakfast in the hotel's restaurant. Yuuji smiles brightly at his friends, always the sweet sunshine boy.
"Happy New Year, guys! That was an amazing night, wasn't it!?"
Megumi eyes him suspiciously over the rim of his coffee cup before setting it down.
"I didn't see the two of you. Did you even watch the fireworks?"
"Oh, we made our own!"
Several things happen at once: Nobara spits out her drink and kicks Yuuji under the table. You squeal and dig your nails into his knee. And Megumi groans as if he's in pain and buries his face in his hands.
But Yuuji is just sitting there with a proud and smug grin on his handsome face, clearly enjoying the whole scene. He looks at you with sparkling eyes.
"What? It's true! Baby, you're my firework!"
Thank you so much for reading! I hope you liked it! Please let me know what you think! I would be very happy about comments and reblogs!! This story was rather spontaneous. I thought about New Year's Eve and how Yuuji would look at a party. And then I had the image of our sexy boy in a suit and tie in my mind and couldn't get it out again. I HAD to write a story about it! I always wanted to tug on Yuuji's tie and pull him into a kiss! So now all of you got a Happy New Year kiss from Yuuji, and also a Happy New Year fuck! What a way to end 2021 and start a new year!
I CANT I JUST CANT DO THIS
I CRIED HAPPY TEARS WITH ALL THOSE KIND WORDS BECAUSE HE REALLY NEEDS THEM AND ALL THE HOT MOMENTS LIKE ITS SO PERFECT AND I AND I
no but really this just made my whole day, a little bit late on his birthday because i didn't saw this sooner (pain), but heyyy just like the ending lines, every day could be his birthday💕
this boy means the world to me, and reading something so warm and meaningful is just too much for my heart, all the emotions that this made me feel were amazing💞 thank you for your lovely writing, it's always so nice to find you in my feed
Birthday Boy - I'll make it like your birthday every day
It's Yuuji's special day, and since he is very special to you, you plan to spoil him a lot today.
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: fluff, smut Word Count: 1.8k Warnings: 18+, smut, birthday sex, somnophilia, oral, creampie, cumeating, praise. All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
It's Yuuji's special day, and since he is very special to you, you plan to spoil him a lot today. You have already prepared a cake and planned a surprise date for your sweetheart. But right now, your pink-haired boyfriend is still sleeping so sweetly, snoring lightly, smiling even in his sleep.
You almost feel sorry about having to wake him, but on the other hand, you are sure that Yuuji will love your way of rousing him. Because it involves you pulling down his red boxer briefs and freeing his gorgeous thick cock, which is already blissfully hard like almost every morning.
You moan when you wrap your lips around the pretty pink tip and suck your birthday boy's cock as sweet as you can, wanting to give him the best start into his special day.
You are sure you are succeeding because the cute horny noises Yuuji makes are very convincing. You bop your warm mouth on his thick length and kiss and lick him, spoiling him with a sweet birthday blowjob until his strong hands tighten in your hair and his hips buck, and he's moaning your name as he spills his hot cum down your throat.
You look up at him from between his toned thighs, caressing his muscles gently, and watch his pretty honey eyes finally open and blink at you, still a bit hazy from sleep and cumming in your mouth.
"Hey, cutie."
"Happy birthday, my love."
At that, Yuuji's smile becomes as bright as the sun. He makes some cute squeaky noise, unable to say anything else, and just grabs you and pulls you into a tight hug.
You snuggle into his arms, hearing his heart beating so fast in his chest because he is excited and happy. It makes you sniffle, overcome by emotion because you love this sweet boy so much. And so you capture his lips with yours and kiss him slow and tenderly, putting all your love into it, hoping he can feel how much he means to you.
You shower him with gentle kisses all over this pretty face, paying extra attention to his scars, telling him in between kisses how beautiful he is and how much you love him. You complete the Yuuji-worship by giving him a big hickey on his neck that makes him laugh and moan a little.
"Just stay here in bed, Yuu. I will make breakfast for you."
Yuuji smiles happily at you and snuggles back under the blanket, looking so cute with his ruffled pink hair and the slight flush on his tan cheeks. You could stay here and look at him for hours and admire how pretty he is, but that has to wait for another day because now this sweet birthday boy needs a birthday breakfast!
You go to the kitchen to prepare a big tray of all of Yuuji's favorite breakfast foods and drinks and then carry it carefully to the bed where Yuuji sits up and blesses you with another one of his big smiles.
"It's so much!! And all my faves! Aww, baby, you spoil me so much!"
"Because you deserve it!"
You join him in bed, and the two of you share the breakfast. The delighted expression on your boyfriend's face makes you feel so warm. It's the best feeling in the world to see Yuuji happy and smiling.
You end up feeding him and stealing more kisses, making him laugh and beam at you because he feels so taken care of.
When it's time to give Yuuji his birthday gifts, he gasps, and it's such a cute sound that the butterflies in your stomach go wild. You watch Yuuji unwrap the gifts excitedly, and he is so sweet, ooohing, and aaahing and blushing even more because he is so excited and so touched by all the love he's receiving from you.
He pulls you into one of his tight hugs before rolling on top of you and burying his face between your breasts, almost crying because he is so grateful for you. It makes you cry because you love seeing him happy like this. You hug him back and kiss the top of his head before resting your chin on his soft pink hair and cuddling him for a while longer.
Yuuji is such a good person, always looking out for others, always offering reassurance and comfort, and blessing the people around him with his sweet smiles and loving words. So it's only fair that he gets showered in love too. There is no other person in this world who would deserve it more in your eyes.
In the afternoon, you have a little surprise for your cute birthday boy and take him on a "walk," which really means that you take him on a birthday date to the movie theater to watch a movie he has been talking about for weeks already.
You smile when you feel his large warm hand tightening around yours when he realizes where you are going. He laughs that loud laugh that always sounds so damn cute, and there's a happy sparkle in his pretty honey eyes before he leans down to kiss you. Before his warm lips close over yours, he whispers:
"You are the best, cutie. Thank you so much for taking me here."
You buy him all the snacks the cinema has to offer, ending up with both of you laughing your asses off because the girl behind the snack stand suggests buying two more tickets because there's no way you will be able to hold all those snacks in your hand or on your lap.
The two of you watch the movie surrounded by all the snacks, and you keep feeding Yuuji popcorn out of your hand, trying to suppress a moan when his soft tongue flicks over your fingers teasingly. But he keeps on doing it and even sucks your finger into his mouth, so you can't hold back long before you attack him with kisses again.
Yuuji cups your cheek and tilts your face up, and your hand plays with his soft pink hair while you kiss him sweetly. You only pull away from his sweet lips to whisper in his ear how happy he makes you, how cute he is, how sexy, and that he is such a good man.
You're laughing afterwards because your little makeout session made you miss most of the movie.
"I guess we have to come back in a few days and watch it again! What do you say, baby? Are you gonna take me on another date?"
"Of course, I will. I'll take you on as many dates as you want, honey."
"Aww, those will be a lot of dates then because I don't ever want you to stop!"
Once you're back home, you surprise Yuuji with your homemade birthday cake. It's pink like his hair, vanilla cake with strawberry frosting and filling. And you spent hours decorating it with little handmade Yuujis and hearts. It might not look professional and pretty like the cakes Yuuji bakes, but you put all your love into it.
You watch your birthday boy nervously, hoping that he'll like your cake decorating attempts. But you don't have to worry. Yuuji's honey eyes glitter with happy tears as he stares open-mouthed at the cake and then turns to you.
"You made that for me? Baby, that had to take hours! It's so cute and perfect!! Thank you so much!"
You smile at him and cup his cheek lovingly.
"You're worth it, Yuuji. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. I wish I could give you the whole world. And it still wouldn't be enough because you are just so..."
You stop for a moment, unable to put into words how much you love this sweet boy in front of you. He's just so perfect to you in every way. You love him so much it hurts. Now tears are welling up in your eyes too, and you have to blink several times before continuing:
"You are so beautiful on the inside and on the outside, and you are always there for everyone else. You really deserve everything, baby. I love you so much, Yuuji."
Now he's really crying, big happy tears that slowly run down his tan cheeks. His eyes look almost golden right now. You gently wipe the tears away with your thumb and get on your tiptoes to kiss the rest of them away.
"Please don't cry, baby."
Yuuji makes a cute choked sound and wraps you tightly into his strong arms, hugging you against his firm chest. You can hear his heart beating rapidly, and his body heat seeps through his hoodie, enveloping you in his warmth and the safety of his strong body.
His sweet voice is a bit muffled when he talks because his lips are nuzzling your hair:
"I'm crying because I'm happy. And I don't need the whole world or anything else. I only need this: You and me together. You make me so happy, sweetheart! Thank you so much. This is the best birthday I have ever had! I love you so much, baby."
He pulls you on his lap as he sits down at the table, and you laugh at his cheeky grin when he opens his mouth and points at it, asking you to feed him. Yuuji is really the cutest birthday boy!
Of course, this cute birthday boy gets anything he wishes for. So you feed him the cake while straddling his lap, and both of you are laughing and giggling the whole time.
And when it gets messy, you end up kissing and licking the strawberry-frosting off each other's lips and faces until you are both breathing heavily and hands start to slip under clothes.
Yuuji moans into your mouth when you feed him some frosting with your tongue and when you feel him growing hard in his pants, you know it's time for another sweet birthday gift.
"Let's take this to the bedroom, so you can get another birthday cake too, my sweet birthday boy."
Yuuji's happy grin and heavy-lidded eyes tell you anything you need to know, and only a moment later, your horny birthday boy sweeps you up into his strong arms and carries you to the bedroom, where he lays you down on the bed and unwraps his favorite gift.
Only a short time later, you find yourself on your back, legs thrown over Yuuji's broad shoulders, body folded in half by your sweet and sexy birthday boy while he fucks you with slow deep thrusts, making sweet love to you in missionary so he can look deeply into your eyes.
You're sharing sweet deep kisses and so many caresses and moaned promises and love confessions. Your fingers tangle in soft pink hair or leave scratches down Yuuji's muscular back, urging him on, praising him the whole time because that's what your cute boy deserves. He makes you so happy every single day.
And so you're telling him how good he fucks you, how sweet he is, how gorgeous, how big and strong, and how crazy he drives you with everything he does because he is such a sweet, sweet guy.
You're stroking his soft pink hair while he rests his forehead against yours and moans against your lips, all needy and cute because he's about to nut so hard. And you wrap your legs tightly around his waist and tell him to cum for you.
"Make your birthday cake a nice cream pie, baby. I know you love that the most. You can eat it afterwards."
You feel him pump your pussy full of his thick milky cum while he moans your name and snaps his hips so sweetly, sending you over the edge too and making him even happier because it's Yuuji's biggest gift to know that he made you feel good.
The two of you spend the rest of Yuuji's birthday in each other's arms. Cuddling and kissing. And when it's time to sleep, you snuggle against Yuuji's sturdy back and wrap your arms tightly around him, making him feel loved and taken care of, warm and safe. You can hear him sigh happily and make cute noises that almost sound like a cat purring. You smile and breathe soft kisses onto his warm skin.
"I love you, my beautiful birthday boy. And I promise I'll make it like your birthday every day."
Thank you so much for reading my first Yuuji birthday fic of the day! I hope you could feel the love I have for him :) Yuuji bae is my favorite character of all time, and I love him so much, so his birthday is definitely a special day to me! Our sweet boy really deserves the world. Btw, I was listening to "Birthday" by Katy Perry while writing this, and I think it's a very fitting song for Yuuji bae :)
I would be very happy about comments and reblogs.
Happy birthday, Yuuji!! 💗🐯
Oohh honoured!! 😭 if possible, do you think you can could write a Toji fic OR if you write about Yuuji or Toge (if not Toji is fine) where he possessively falls in love with the reader, and when she mentions how she only looks at him as just fwb. He can’t accept rejection, so he sexual harasses her/manipulating her to say yes
a/n: i’m even more honored that you trust me to write for you lol but i hope you like it :( tell me if there’s a part that i lacked and if you want me to rewrite it for you.
warnings: possessiveness, sexual harassment, degradation, implied noncon, yandere behavior if you squint, all characters are aged up.
“i love you.”
yuuji can’t believe what he just heard, let alone believing the fact that those three words slipped from his own lips out of the blue despite being whispered into the air.
a pang of regret and humiliation wash over him when he notices you tense up just for a brief second. he’s sure you heard it too, yet you remain quiet. not a single word uttered, not even a glance at his way as you slip each leg into your pants one by one.
he thinks you must’ve thought he’s being silly, but he does feel like an imbecile; not because of the current predicament, but ever since the first time he met you. oh, how he was so quick to get smitten. you’ve always made him feel special whenever you’re with him, but not until the moment you jump out of bed to collect your clothes from the floor.
it almost seems like a ritual; watching you put back on your clothes immediately after sharing hours of intimacy with him while his mind is infested by the same self-deprecating thoughts before you continue to leave him with only your faded scent and warmth to be his companion for the rest of the night.
“when are you coming by again?” yuuji chooses to be the one to break the uncomfortable silence after thinking that you’re taking too long to answer; which clearly seems like you won’t at all.
you finally turn around to face him with a forced smile on your face, pretending not to hear what he professed beforehand. “i’m not sure, i uh.. kinda need to focus on my finals.”
yuuji knows that’s a blatant excuse and he’s not buying it. oftentimes he wonders if you have someone else you’d rather spend time with or if you’re meeting someone else after leaving his home. you’re attractive after all, there’s no way he’s the only one that keeps you company. the thought of a faceless stranger touching who he considers to be his fills him with rage and jealousy.
“you’ve been here almost everyday and now you want to focus on your finals?”
“you think i don’t have a life outside all this?” you roll your eyes at him before slipping into your shirt. “i wasn’t lying when i said–”
“i didn’t say you were.”
“well, it seemed like it.” you chide and grab your bag on the floor and quickly walk away before the conversation can get heated up. “see ya.”
“so you’re just going to keep on getting your hole filled and then leave me like that?” he finally snaps from behind you, successfully stopping you from leaving.
you turn to glare at him, “isn’t that what it’s all about? don’t act like i’m the only one that’s on the receiving end here!”
“you are! because you know what the difference is? it’s the fact that i fucking love you– i wasn’t using you, i’ve never thought of you as something to just get my dick wet.”
to hear him say that again makes you cringe. how can he make something out of what’s supposed to be meaningless?
“that’s too bad, then. i don’t know what you want me to say, yuuji. do you want me to lie and say that i love you? i guess i’m sorry if i led you on, but i’ve never seen us being more than what we are now.”
the air becomes even more suffocating as yuuji broods quietly from the bed. he’s in a total loss of words, but you’re aware that he’s angry and upset that his feelings aren’t reciprocated.
“i hope that clears things out.” you mutter and immediately abandon the male without sparing another glance or any hints about the possibility of meeting each other again.
all you can think of is how you need to leave the place quickly and you’re completely oblivious of the trailing footsteps from behind you until a strong force tugs you by the wrist and drags you back into the same room.
“yuuji– mmh–!” a large hand clamps your jaw before crashing his lips onto yours in a hasty and fervor kiss. he snatches your bag and throws it away as his tongue pushes through the barrier of your lips, greedily exploring your mouth even for the nth time before he rips off the fabric of your shirt, making you gasp into his mouth.
yuuji’s strong arms wrap securely around your waist while he leads you backwards to where his bed is situated without breaking the kiss. he finally draws away when you tumble onto the plush mattress and he immediately pins your wrists on each side of your head while one of his knees settles just below your core, keeping your thigh in between so you can’t use your legs to kick him.
you try to break free from his grasp but it’s a pathetic attempt. dark, menacing eyes stare down at you beneath an unkempt mess of pink bangs while his grip tightens painfully to hold you still. “fuck. let go!”
“you want to be a fucking whore, right? then, i bet you’ll love it when i treat you like one.” he growls, a low, rumbling noise that you feel in your bones. yuuji brings both wrists above your head and clutches them with one hand while the other pulls down your pants along with your underwear and gets his knee out of the way so he can fully strip you off.
“and by the end of it, you’re gonna love me for it. why? because i’m the only one who can make you feel so much like who or what you actually are and i’m gonna do it all over again until you realize and tell me that you love me.”
BROKEN PROMISE — y.i
⛤ yuuji itadori x fem! reader
Yuuji definitely loves cumming inside but you ban him from doing so, how could you do that to poor Yuuji?
cw. smut. unprotected sex. creampies. cervix-fucking. squirting. non-con cumming inside. overstimulation. pussydrunk. tummy bulge. mentions of pregnancy. +18!
wc: 1k
Sex with Yuuji is amazing but also annoying. Yuuji never listens to you, not when his cock is so buried deep into you, threatening to cum and coat your gushy walls even when you tell him not to, he cums too much that you’ll already end up feeling full in one go. The first time he slid in, he couldn’t stop. How can he? Your cunt was squeezing him tight, milking him dry each time he can’t pull out in time. He’s being deeply swallowed by your warmth and the wind is being knocked out of his lungs. Your pussy is basically begging to be filled with his cum. You regret furthering make out sessions because now there’s no going back. He doesn’t like to wear condoms either, not when he had went raw for the first time, now he is obsessed with your used up hole.
You’ll scold him that if he did it again he wouldn’t be getting any for a while. This time surprisingly he did listen, he promised though he was sad he will never get to sink his cock into you and fill you up in all the right places, your mushy walls being glazed and the pretty mess you make on him as well. How could you punish him like that? It wasn’t his fault he can’t help it, the feeling was pretty much addicting but your not trying to get pregnant, though he probably wouldn’t mind if he just gets to. So every time his cock slightly twitched to cum, he would pull out cumming on your stomach or your ass. It’s still feels good but stuffing you was so much better.
Yuuji now pounding into you, this time you both ran through your first orgasm. Yuuji was hungry, hungry to keep beating your cervix with his cock. His pace was fast and rough, sweat beads forming on your bodies. His head lowering cursing and moaning “fuck-fuck..ah! Can’t stop-…shit!” he wasn’t even getting tired, his hips slamming into you and your hands tug onto the sheets beneath you, eyes tight shut as your taking his merciful thrusts, your moaning like crazy your getting dizzy. Your pretty pussy taking his big dick at such speed.
You can feel his cock throb, that’s when you know he’s about to cum. “Yuuji! You know to..ah-pull out” what was that? Sounded like nothing to him. He’s still going, his eyes closed as he tilts his head back just thinking about how good you feel and your walls tightening around his girth, he was practically drooling. “feel so- fucking good! Can’t stop! I have to-“ You shake your head before he begins to go faster. Half of your mind was being focused on Yuuji fucking you hard into your spot and the other half was the hope that you needed him to pull out in time before he cums, you were near your end and he was too yet he’s so lost in your weeping cunt, he might have to just break his promise not even thinking twice about the consequences because he was so entranced by your pussy.
“Yuuji don’t! Don’t cum inside! Ah! Pull out already” you yell out a moan, a sharp ache was building up in the pit on your stomach. He shakes his head “m’ sorry baby! Fuck-“ Yuuji was not cooperating nor he was sorry. You slightly pull your hips back but Yuuji grabs them slamming you back down, his leaking tip pounded at your cervix and you let a intense moan. “Please baby..just let me-“ he whines, his voice cracking a bit.
“Yuuji!” you gasp, you felt like you were about to explode. Yuuji hurries, feeling himself about climax and made sure he was about to do it right inside you just like he always wanted to. “‘m cumming! ‘m cumming” how fucking amazing that felt when he pumps full of hot spurts of cum deep in your womb, he’s biting the inside of his cheek. you cry feeling him fill you up so fast already and you gushed around him of your liquids right on his cock cumming hard, the feeling of your tummy became full of him “Ah! Yuuji no! I-your cumming inside me“ you whimpered with your hand on your lower abdomen feeling the bulge of his big dick. you were trembling, your heart is racing, waiting for your high to calm down but it’s taking a while to do so.
“Don’t wanna stop now” he exhales a large gasp of air, He knew he was gonna overstimulate himself, he had never before in a while though you felt so good and he had to keep going, he got to cum inside you, surely he could do it again. “Yuuji yer such a idiot” you whine and gave him a fist at his chest as his dick growing hard again and he’s still thrusting inside not caring about the filthy mess he made. “‘m sorry baby..i really am..-shit! Your squeezing me though” if you keep doing that then he might just cum harder and so much more than before.
Yuuji uses his hands to push your legs almost to your ears so he can fuck into deeper, already planning to cum inside you again when he’s to his end. He’s panting like a dog, you’re moaning and the sounds fills your ears of Yuuji’s cock plunging repeatedly in your stuffed pussy. You might just kill him after this yet you’re overwhelmed with Yuuji tip prodding at your cervix with ease. “Yuuji i hate you s’ much..hah! Ah! s’ much!” Yuuji lets out a sigh along with a small laugh “I’ll make it up to you I promise just- fuck! Let me..ah!” Yuuji’s hips are snapping but they’re also a bit sloppy.
“oh fuck oh fuck!” His cock pulses, your moans pitches when your stomach tightens. Yuuji leans down gritting his teeth hard and his fingers dig through your skin. He gives you another load while your pussy clenches around him. Your toes curl and you cum intensely, gushing over him messily again, your stomach fluttering with his dick still pumping his essence into you and some of his previous cum leaking out. “Stupid Yuuji..” you’re all fucked out but your pissed as hell “Hah..sorry” little does he know he’s not getting sex from you for a while.
Sometimes I think about being on a rush hour train with Yuji. Being packed close together but then he puts his hand under your skirt and has Sukuna eat you out. Just the thought of Yuji trying to keep you quiet as your thighs are trembling just… Ꮚ°͈ꈊ°͈Ꮚ I die
OMGG!! This is so fucking hot!! I had to write a little drabble! Thank you so much for sharing this sexy idea with me!
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female), Sukuna x Reader Word Count: 400 Warnings: 18+, smut, oral, cum-eating, creampie, Sukuna's handmouth, poly, semi-public sex. All characters are of age. Minors don't interact.
Yuuji presses his firm body against you, hugging you tightly, nuzzling your neck, and smiling like an angel. To everyone around you, he looks like the sweet, caring boyfriend who just makes sure his girlfriend doesn't fall when the train moves.
But they don't know that under your skirt, he is rubbing slow circles around your clit while the King of Curses fucks you with the silky tongue that manifested on Yuuji's palm.
Your thighs are trembling, nails digging into Yuuji's biceps as you cling to him desperately, trying to fight the orgasm you can feel building up inside you. Your eyes are glazed over from pleasure, your heart is racing, your pussy is clenching.
Yuuji's breath caresses your ear as he tells you in that sexy horny voice,
"Please stay quiet, ok, cutie? I just want to make my girl feel good on this boring train ride. Want to make you cum all over Sukuna's mouth. He says he loves your taste. Just like I do. Fuck, I'm gonna eat you too when we're getting off the train."
His words only make it worse, and you can't help a soft moan from escaping your lips. Your hips buck helplessly as Sukuna and Yuuji share your pussy.
One moment Sukuna is fucking you with his tongue, and Yuuji caresses your needy clit, then Yuuji's thick fingers pump in and out of you while Sukuna's lips close around your clit and suck on it. And then they go back again to Sukuna licking into you with his hot tongue, and your boyfriend rubbing you with his strong but gentle fingers.
By now, the only thing holding you up are Yuuji's strong arms. Your lips part in another soft groan, unable to hold back, as you feel the beginnings of your orgasm wash over you. But luckily Yuuji's mouth is suddenly on yours, silencing you, swallowing your needy little moans while Sukuna swallows the cream gushing out of your twitching pussy when you cum on his tongue.
You can feel how hard Yuuji is, so turned on by the situation. You know the minute you are out of this train, he will take your hand and tug you along to a secluded space where he will bend you over the next best surface, lift your cute little skirt and eat you out until you sob his name.
And once you creamed on his tongue, your sweet boyfriend will pull down his pants and fuck you with needy hard thrusts until he fills your pussy with his hot cum.
And then Sukuna's nasty mouth will surely appear on Yuuji's cheek and give his orders to the two of you.
"Pull her panties up again, brat. And you, brat number two, keep it all in. I want to have my treat when we're back home."
Because you know what Sukuna loves even more than your taste is the taste of both of his brats combined.
AHHHHHH Anon, I am losing my mind!! Sukuna's handmouth always drives me wild!! And I have a thing for Yuuji and Sukuna sharing you because they come as a packaged deal anyways, and this way, everyone gets the most out of it ;) I am sending you lots of love for sharing this with me!!
CRAZY
warnings: breeding, cum eating, exhibitionism, cockwarming, overstimulation, somnophilia, dub con?( they don’t know you’re fucking both of them), nsfw🔞 (yuji is aged up to twenty, sukuna is twenty seven, and reader is in her twenties or whatever adult age you are<3)
roommate!sukunaandyuji who are convinced they’re fucking you behind one another’s backs— when actually they’re unknowingly sharing you
roommate!sukuna who bends you over the kitchen counter and stuffs you full of his cock violently, covering your messy, drooling mouth while yuji is watching his newest horror movie obsession just feet away from you
roommate!yuji who eats you out under your desk as you play some game you lost interest in ages ago with sukuna who’s playing with you from in his room. sukuna thinks nothing of it when your character barely moves for a whole twenty minutes, claiming ‘women are just bad at video games made for men’ — when really you’re only staying on the game because yuji threatens to stop sucking on your clit if you don’t
roommate!sukuna who stuffs your throat full of cum over and over, forcing you to swish the nasty liquid around and swallow before going to karaoke with yuji and your friends, threatening that if you brush your teeth or use mouth wash, he’d punish you by forcing you to wear a vibrator to bed every night for weeks. yuji asks if you had eaten something weird for lunch when he kisses you, smacking his lips in attempt to place the taste. little does he know, that’s his brothers cum on your tongue. it’s not your fault! you tried to avoid his kisses but yuji is relentless when it comes to physical affection
roommate!yuji who stuffs his cum inside the cupcake sukuna made for you and forces you to eat it in front of both of them. sukuna doesn’t remember adding that much frosting but you seemed to enjoy it so he’ll make it for you again sometime! these baking classes are really paying off!
roommate!sukuna who makes you cockwarm him when there aren’t enough seats in the car on the four hour drive to your yearly cabin weekend stay with all of your friends! yuji thinks sukuna is so responsible and uncharacteristically kind for volunteering to be your seat. sukuna even makes sure that you and he are packed and already seated in the car before anyone else gets in. yuji’s so thankful that you understand he has a bad knee and can’t be your seat for the drive over. maybe sukuna can be a nice guy after all! but he does feel a bit guilty when you gasp everytime the car drives over a bump, sukuna’s muscular lap is probably so uncomfortable. he keeps telling sukuna not to bulk up so much! — when actually you’re just pretty sure sukuna’s cock penetrates your uterus everytime the car jolts
roommate!yuji who fingers you during sukuna’s birthday dinner. his stamina is so strong that he doesn’t even get tired after a whole hour of curling viciously against your abused g-spot, uttering something silly to his and sukuna’s family about how he can always make room for a sweet treat after getting full of savory foods! and wow, he’s never seen sukuna genuinely worried about someone like he is for you when they notice you seem so out of it. yuji says maybe you have a fever? that’s gotta be why you’re blushing and babbling your words, and wiping drool from your lips every now and then. and when you start to let subtle moans slip, yuji takes you to the bathroom to pat your face with cold water and clean you up, like the good boy everyone knows he is— really he just fucks the shit out of you until you limb back to the table with a newfound energy, seemingly all better!
roommate!sukuna who jerks his cock against your sticky, needy labia as you makeout standing by the door of the apartment, only sheathing himself deeply into your chasm when he cums buckets, breeding you full of his milky cum before slipping your thin panties back on and telling you to ‘get out there’ with a pat to your ass, teasing that you’ll be late to meet yuji’s coworkers if you don’t hurry— yuji’s been waiting in the car this whole time for you to be ready after all! yuji thinks women take so long to get ready! you can feel sukuna’s plentiful cum slide out of your pulsing pussy and pool into the small gusset of your panties with every step, bound to escape down your leg soon as yuji introduces you to his boss—gojo thinks you’re a nice young lady but do you really think he can’t see the cum sliding down your thigh? he just assumes yuji is much more active than he thought! maybe wearing a dress tonight wasn’t a good idea
roommate!yuji who hides you under his blankets with your throat full of his throbbing cock when sukuna comes into his room unannounced, looking for the cd he let him borrow. yuji can’t help but smile when you continue to suck him off as sukuna takes his sweet time searching his closet. and sukuna mutters that he didn’t expect yuji to watch a movie with so much gore in it, insulting him that he thought he was more of a ‘my little pony’ kinda guy as he sorts through his closet. yuji laughs and discreetly turns the tv on, thankful that a horror movie comes on just in time. that gore sukuna thought he heard was just the sweet sound of your throat choking on his cock<3
roommate!sukuna who sneaks into the bed you share with megumi and yuji at the cabin, late at night, feigning innocence when he tells you he just means to cuddle. he ends up slipping his cock inside of you and slowly fucking you in a spooning position as yuji sleeps in the middle of the bed, facing you in his sleep. and everytime sukuna’s thrusts shake the bed, yuji stirs and you’re just so afraid he’s gonna wake up to his brother’s cock inside of you. and thank god sukuna is at an angle where he doesn’t see yuji’s habit of slipping his head under your shirt, latching onto your nipple and suckling on it in his sleep because thats exactly when you cum on sukuna’s cock<33
Fucking IMMACULATE ✨🥴🥵
𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 | itadori yuuji
warnings . . . fem reader ( she / her prns ), frat boy yuuji, oral sex ( m -> f ), fingering, squirting, pet name usage ( ex. good girl, pretty, baby ), dacryphilia, creampie, reader’s 19 + yuu’s 20 n he has a fat dick :c
word count . . . approx. 3.6k
maisie's note ! . . . no wordz. dis all started off as a drabble given to me by my puppie nonnie. title based off of one my favvv songz ever by faye ! minors pls don’t interact :3 & if i missed anything in da tagz let me know ! muah ! !
temptation comes in the form of three embodiments.
they’re simple; the desire of the flesh — things that our physical bodies crave. the desire of the eyes — accouterments that look good or that we think make us look good, and ultimately, the pride of life — the things that give us status.
or, at the very least, that’s what you’ve been taught, told, and trained to think.
wrong.
they’ve all been so . . fucking . . wrong; completely steered left of what true, distilled, unadulterated temptation looks like. it doesn’t come in the form of a slithering, machiavellian serpent nor a candy-red painted ferrari full to the brim of duffel bags of thousands. no, not even close.
it’s in the incarnation of a guy — a boy with fluffy tufts of cotton candy pink seated atop a head and rings of bubbling, golden champagne wrapped around dark, bottomless pupils. and it’s not like you aren’t aware of how itadori yuuji makes you feel, contradictorily, it’s quite the opposite. you’re a little bit too keen on realizing how sometimes you’d catch the broad line of his stature across your campus’ quad, how sometimes you don’t even mean to but you’d find yourself daydreaming about those pretty hands you’d normally see wrapped around the girth of a football, his duffel bag strap, and even a bottle of glacier cherry gatorade ( his favorite flavor, you picked that up too ) intertwined within your own.
yuuji’s an enticement — or, let your sorority president say it, a stratagem used to lure you in, just as the rest of his ‘ detestable, disgusting, and obnoxious ‘ frat brothers are.
“i dunno,” you always tell her — voice soft and gentle in a way to assure her that you weren’t enervating her authority. “he seems pretty sweet.”
he is. you’re sure of it.
because no one else offers to carry your duffel on the walk to your sorority house at night when it’s cold and your muscles are taut and pulled tight after two and a half hours of splits, round offs, and full twists. especially not during rush week, when yuuji himself should be exhausted with football practice, exams, and being on his fraternity’s executive council.
but that’s the thing — it’s rush week.
“and it gets pretty crazy out here on campus, not gonna lie,” he gives you a charming, little smile, holding the both of your duffel bags on one of his shoulders like they were merely the weight of a simple backpack.
you’re curious and it shows in your voice when you gently murmur, “like how?” because you’re only a freshmen, only been in eta phi mu gamma for a piffling four months now. you’re, what everyone on campus older than you seems to call, fresh meat.
and yuuji seems like he hadn’t expected you to ask that question, because his lips part at the opening of his sentence before they snap back closed then he’s furrowing his eyebrows a bit and giving a small, ‘ hm. ‘ “uh, ‘s just a lot of . . tension, among all of the frats and sororities,” his voice grows a little dimmer here but his smile widens. “ ‘specially between yours and mine.”
“mhm.” you’re growing closer and closer to your house and you are fully aware of the fact that your president refuses to sleep until she’s absolutely sure everyone’s inside, which sometimes leaves her pacing the foyer and checking the windows at random intervals. so, you stop yuuji about two houses away with a small hand to his chest. he’s taller than you, hence you having to tilt your chin skywards just a bit to make eye contact with him, and he’s staring at you — with this faraway glint in his eye and just the slightest curve of a smirk lifting the corner his lips.
you quickly grow coy. “thank you for walking me home.”
“mhm.”
he’s not making a move to give you your bag just yet, consequently leaving you to keep talking. “i appreciate it, a-a lot, yuuji. i know you’re probably tired, too.”
“ ‘s no problem.”
when he hands you your duffel, your fingers brush up against one another’s and you try not to flinch back too quick in fear of giving him the wrong idea — that you didn’t like the feeling because you really, really did.
he smiles, all big, bright, and boyish that has all of the sharp lines and etches that make up his handsome face softening — his pretty eyes crinkling up into curved crescents and his cheeks fattening up at the apples. “i’ll see you later, yeah?”
you’re blushing, “yeah,” you whisper. “mhm. bye, yuuji.”
“president aoi of kappa tau nu has invited us to a party tonight and we’re going — and before you all ask, yes, this is a mandatory event and no, you, and i’m looking at you mai, can not squirm your way out of this by faking the stomach flu. we’re all going.”
you don’t understand the logic behind some of your prex’s decisions, however, you know better than to ask her or your vice president to elaborate on them. to your knowledge, the bickering and quarrel between kappa tau nu and eta phi mu gamma has dated back a few decades — a classic prank on the other gone wrong that’s sparked a rivalry that’ll, by reasonable assumption, edge into a lifetime.
you’re aware that your president would rather you and your sisters not to speak to, let alone have sexual relations with, a member of kappa tau nu, however, all things considered, itadori yuuji is, and will always be a carrot, and you, a ditzy, dumb, little bun.
because you don’t know how you ended up ass up, face down with your flimsy, silk, lace trimmed and cherry printed dress pushed up underneath the globes of your tits in someone’s bed ( you think it’s yuuji’s friend inumaki’s given the tiny star wars figurines and topple of books sitting on a desk beside an apple computer ) after only stepping foot into this party twenty minutes ago, but, you are.
and yuuji’s behind you, dressed in a pair of dark washed levis, a simple white tee, his letterman jacket, and a gold, rope chain hanging from his neck. you can feel it swinging back and forth against your thighs as his chilled, calloused fingers took hold of the soft, full meat of your ass cheeks to spread them apart and get a nice eye full of your winking taint and dripping pussy.
you’re whining, fist loosely curled up in front of your mouth, and small feet kicking ‘cause you feel him just staring and you need him to do something. “yuuji, please.”
his pretty, lil cheerleader.
he’s had his eye on you since the moment he saw you moving your things into the eta phi mu gamma house across the street and four down from his window. so pretty, you’re just so . . fucking . . pretty, and yuuji needed you like a human being needed fucking air. fuck aoi, fuck your president, and fuck anyone who wants to get in the way of him having you right here and fucking now.
‘cause you’re so sweet, all doe-eyed, tender, and gentle — offering him another gatorade when your squad decides to practice on the field with his team and you slip off to the vending machine ‘ because it’s really hot out here and i thought you’d be thirsty, ‘ you always say.
“oh, fuck,” he breathes out, rolling the spheres of your ass in slow circles while slowly pressing them in close together then pulling back apart to watch your pussy open up and close back again like a shy, blossoming flower.
you’re dripping. there’s a pearl of slick clinging onto your little clit before it slowly starts to drop — lengthening an orb into a sticky thread. “fuck,” he says again, although his voice ebbs off into a little whine at the end of the word and his hand falls down onto the soft skin of your ass with a sharp smacking sound. “prettiest lil pussy i’ve ever seen.”
you whimper. yuuji’s ears catch it.
he laughs, it’s soft and husky — like the sight of you has him short of breath. “is my admiration of you taking too long?”
surprisingly you nod, and he watches your little fingers curl into fists to grasp onto the soft, navy blue duvet.
“huh?” yuuji lets his tongue press against the inside of his cheek while he smiles. “yeah?”
and you hiccup, softly mumbling out, “uh huh. wan’ — i wan’ you right here.” you reach out between your legs to grab a few of his fingers and press them against your cunt. without hesitation, he watches your thighs tremble at the sensation of his graze.
“want me right here?” yuuji doesn’t want to tease you. the sound of his clothes rustling against one another as he moves to arch himself over you has you curling your toes in your soft white, frilly socks. “want yuuji right here?” his breath hits the shell of your ear while he starts to rub your clit in soothing, little circles and your eyelashes flutter closed as your mouth drops open around a soft cry.
“yes, please,” you’re whimpering and nodding, threaded brows furrowing in close which has the skin folding between them. “please, yuu’ — h-hah.”
soft, sticky kisses are stamped across your ear, down your neck, to your cheek. you have to tilt your head back to sloppily smack your lips to his into a sodden, unkempt kiss, allowing him access when he politely asks for it which has your tongue gliding past his lips, against the roof of his mouth and his around yours.
his hand leaves your cunt, just for a moment so that he can swat another spank to your ass and squeeze the skin and then his fingers touch your pussy again — glide against the folds of your labia, across your clit, and dip just the slightest bit inside of you; almost as if he were collecting every single drop of your essence on the pads of them just so that he can break your kiss, lift up on his knees, and lay his digits against the cushion of his own tongue.
“fuck.”
you taste heavenly. scarily so.
he needs a drink from the direct source. down he goes, and up he pushes you, so that he can peel apart your cheeks again and snap his mouth shut around your fat, leaking pussy.
your little legs shoot up and your spine pulls straight. it’s a sudden surge of overwhelming pleasure before his tongue starts to steadily stroke against the throbbing bead of your clit which has you trembling back lax with a shaky, little, “oh, yuu’” gliding past your lips while your eyes roll into the back of your head.
yuuji’s sloppy with it, as with almost everything he does. he fucks his spit into you with the pointed end of his tongue until it overfills and starts to drip back out of you, mixed poorly with the cherry sweetness of your slick which permits him with the chance to wrap his lips around your clit and suck.
and you give him the prettiest sounds — high pitched whines, weak gurgles, and sloppy slurs of his name because of the drool trickling down the corner of your glossed lips.
you let the tops of your socked feet press into the back of yuuji’s head to pull him in and you push yourself rearward closer to his face. “d-don’t stop,” you’re mewling, hips starting to lift and drop so that you’re blatantly using his fucking face and yuuji thinks he’s two seconds away from cumming in his pants. “please. please, yuuji.”
he won’t. he won’t.
the sounds echoing off within the four walls of inumaki’s room, over the hard bass of bryson tiller’s sorry not sorry are disgusting. waterfalls composed from the mix of his saliva and your juices drip off of yuuji’s chin and smears against the surface of his cheeks with loud squelches and slurps and he lets his tongue slip back into his mouth to swallow what you give him with an audible gulp.
because of how good it feels, tears start to bubble up and glaze over your eyes, turning your once sharp vision into a blur as you feel yuuji’s hands grip onto your hips to pin you still. “c-cumming,” you gasp. “‘mcumming’mcumming.”
the feel of your little pussy clenching and relaxing around his tongue, followed by the gooey feel of your release dripping down across it has yuuji flat out mesmerized. he doesn’t think he can stop. he wants to pin you here for the rest of both of your days and have more — doesn’t think he can go on with the rest of his life knowing you have the sweetest fucking pussy he’s ever tasted and not having it in his mouth every second of everyday.
“ ‘s so much,” you’re whimpering come a minute later when you’re realizing that yuuji hasn’t moved and looks like he doesn’t plan on moving for a while. “yuu’ — yuuji, p-please, ‘s too much.”
he’ll have mercy on you . . just this one time.
he pulls off out of breath and lets you fall into a limp less lump. you thought that’d be it — that he’d be done, but you hear the sound of his clothes rustling again, and the heavy thump of his letterman falling on the floor then you’re being flipped over and your calves are touching your ears. it happens in a whirr too fast for your ditzy, little brain to handle but when it all catches up, you’re aware that yuuji has the bottom hem of his tee held between the sharp, white lines of teeth and he’s tapping his fat cock against the plush meat of your needy pussy.
“she’s so fuckin’ greedy,” he mumbles, voice muffled beneath the fabric. “can i have it, baby? . . hm?”
you shouldn’t let him. are you giving yourself up too easy? how would your president feel about this? what if you get pregnant? why is his cock so fucking fat?
“uh huh.”
your glazed over eyes look up into his the minute he starts to inch in with a careful nudge of his hips. your pussy opens up beautifully and welcomes him with needy clenches and quivers. “h-hng, shit,” your eyebrows are furrowing and face is grimacing and you’re trying to pull your hips back ‘cause — fuck, it’s too big. “no, no—“
“—uh uh, c’mere.”
you’re sniffling, “yuuji, it’s too big—“
“—it’ll fit,” he shushes you and leans down to lay a sweet kiss on your lips. “i’ll make it fit. shh, jus relax f’me. mhm, there you go.”
what’s the point of letting you suffer eight minutes — a minute for every inch of him — in pain? yuuji leans up, shoots a line of spit on your clit to help lube up the slide then pulls his hips back before pushing all of him inside of you with a firm snap of his hips.
your gasp is loud — he wouldn’t be surprise if someone heard it downstairs even over the music — and the sharp, tapered squares of your acrylics dig into the muscled meat of his shoulders. “there we go,” he’s groaning and kissing your tears away, maybe even licking a few here and there, but that’s neither here nor there. yuuji just wants you to know that he’s proud of you. “good girl.”
his initial thirsts are long and slow. you feel every single fucking inch and it’s otherworldly. one of your arms finds itself draped over the back of his neck and your other hand grips onto his bulging bicep as you look between your bodies to watch him plunge down into your soppy center then back out, shaft coming out wetter and wetter than before.
“oh god,” your voice is weak and trembly. “oh god, yuuji.”
“good fuckin’ girl.” with each thrust inside, a splatter of wetness sprays out of you and wets his groin and lower tummy. yuuji doesn’t even think you’re cumming again, you’re just that fucking soaked and god, he can’t believe you’ve held this from him for this long.
from then on out it’s nothing but deep, rough thrusts of his cock falling in and lifting out of your soft pussy. you feel so sensitive. each thrust has your body breaking out into shudders and you can’t seem to keep your eyes open, no matter how hard you try. his cockhead nudges the ridge of your cervix just the slightest and you think it should be painful, it kind of is, but it’s mostly fucking addicting.
“ ‘m gonna cum — h-hm — a-again, yuuji.”
oh god, you’re pouting at him — bottom lip jutted out the tiniest bit and your eyes are bright and teary. “go ahead,” he’s panting and marking a hickey against the crook of your neck. somewhere he knows it’d be hard for you to cover with sweaters and hoodies and high necked tees. “lemme have it, huh? let me have it, pretty.”
your head tilts back and tendons in your neck strain as the previous composure you’ve been trying to contain finally drops the second your cum starts to squirt out around his dick, leaving yuuji having to pull out and rub your pulsing clit until your shudders ease off into tolerable twitches. “h-hah . . mm.” sniffling, you’re holding tight onto his forearms to pull him back up towards you.
“so fuckin’ gorgeous,” he’s whispering against your lips and lifting you up into his arms. “why are you so pretty, hm?”
you’re tired and you’re sweaty and you think he’s drained every ounce of energy within your body, but you don’t think you want to stop. not ever. not with him.
“c’mon,” you’re wiggling your hips at him when you manage to roll over onto on all fours, back arched and knees spread. “gimmie. wan’ more, yuuji.”
“y’sure?” he’s already grabbing the girth of his dick within one big hand and inching his tip past a band of muscle. he waits for your little ‘mhm’ though prior to him slipping all the way inside. one of your hands reach back to press against his tummy, “ ‘s deep.” so yuuji opts to grab it, plus your other, cross them, and pin them to your lower back.
his pace is steady. smack. smack. smack.
your voice is muffled in the thick fabric of the comforter as a few pillows began to topple over the edge of the bed due to the sheer power and strength behind each one of his pounds. “fuckfuckfuckfuck.”
“shit, y’gonna make me cum,” he hisses, watching the meat of your ass jiggle with each hit of his pelvis against it. “god, good fuckin girl.”
a smack to your ass, grip of your tit, and the sound of your teary ‘ yuuji ‘ has his orgasm hitting him like a fucking eighteen wheeler. yuuji forces himself to pull out and jerks his palm over his girth — two, three times before lines of thick, white cum are spurting out from the crown of his cock and painting your ass and lower back. “jesus f-fuckin’—“
you’re panting and yuuji’s groaning, letting his cock rub between the soft skin of your ass cheeks until he’s spent. and you don’t know what you expect to happen between you now … you allow yourself to fall flat on your tummy though, and you feel him climbing off the bed and the sound of his clothes shuffling again.
you expect that he’s probably getting back dressed and leaving and you try not to let your heart fall too deep into the pit of your stomach because — it’s to be expected. you both, somewhat, got what you wanted and it was, somewhat, more than enough.
but, then there’s the feeling of a warm, damp cloth wiping up the cooling cum sitting on your backside and you’re lifting your head to see that yuuji had only slid back on his boxers, leaving his jeans and jacket off and — he isn’t leaving.
shockingly different from the darkened eyes that were just pinning you down where you laid two minutes ago, he’s giving you a kind smile to match twin orbs of honey brown. “y’feel okay?” he’s softly asking. “sore anywhere?”
“h-huh?” your lips are plump and gaped open and, fuck, yuuji hates that his dick twitches in his briefs. he wants to tell himself he’s had enough. “no, no. ‘m okay, i feel,” you look away and he watches a cute, shy smile start to lift your lips. “i feel . . good.”
“you feel . . good?” yuuji copies the dreamy, soft way you said it and watches you flush and go to roll over and throw a pillow to his head. he chuckles. “alright. alright, i just wanna be sure.”
your lips wrap around a big ‘o’ and your eyes squint close as a long yawn crawls from the base of your throat.
“you’re sleepy,” he hums and grabs his phone from the nightstand to check the time. “ ‘s only ten pm, baby.”
you’re still whimpering and nuzzling the comforter underneath your cheek like a lazy kit, like you couldn’t care less about what he’s spewing. “ ‘m tired, yuu’,” you’re pouting and blinking slowly at him.
yuuji’s sighing and lets the room take on a calm silence … and he isn’t surprised when your eyes start to close with the somewhat quiet comfort. “fuck, c’mon.” he’s grabbing his letterman and lifting you up so that he can push one of your arms into the sleeve, then the other, then he’s buttoning it all the way up to the neck. “ ‘s isn’t my room—“
“—i knew it wasn’t,” you grumble through a stubborn pout, watching him quickly put back on his jeans. he doesn’t even bother zipping them up, simply swoops you up into his arms bridal style after grabbing your phone, pocketing it, then taking your fluffy, little handheld purse and throwing his arm through the strap and over his shoulder.
“let’s go,” he chuckles and kisses your temple. “and, uhm, lets make sure to never mention this to toge, alright?”
he waits for your sleepy ‘mhm’ before opening the door and slipping out into the hall before down to his own room, letting his door shut behind you both with a soft click.
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men whos first thing they do after attaching their mouth to your warm, welcoming cunny is looking for your hands, interlocking your fingers as they messily eat you out :( who only stop licking your folds to mumble how they 'love you so much' and how you're their 'beautiful, sweet girl' who needs and will be protected by them forever, who smile and you swear you can hear a chuckle coming from them when you reach your high right on their tongues :(
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Yuji holding your face and kissing all over it, smiling and spouting out all sorts of praises while Megumi fucks you from behind, gripping your hips and pulling you into his thrusts while letting out breathy grunts.
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Sitting on Yuji’s cock n watching his cute desperate, expression as he whimpers and grabs your hips, thrusting shallowly into you. He’s too cute, never breaking eye contact, just staring at you with puppy eyes the whole time and letting out the cutest sounds. :(
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billionaire CEO Satoru, ripping of his pretty wife's favorite lingerie set during sex, mumbling little apologies as he pounds into her, promising to buy a thousand more of those so he could keep fucking her without feeling guilty for ripping the beautiful lace to shreds.
"im so sorry sweetheart i'll buy you a thousand more i swear just a-ahhh keep clenching around me like that...FUCK. you're so pretty baby i'm so sorry."
He groaned burying his face in the nook of your neck kissing it and his dick splits you open, his fingers digging into your hips holding you in place while his rough pace doesn't falter, ruining you around him.
When you and Yuuji are both too nervous to tell each other that you want to have a baby, Sukuna decides to take matters into his hands.
Pairing: Sukuna x Reader (female) + Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut, fluff Word Count: 5k Warnings: 18+, smut, Sukuna switches bodies with Yuuji, Yuuji switches back later on. They both have sex with Reader, and both breed her. Kind of dubcon (Sukuna knows Yuuji wants a baby, and Reader wants it too, but obviously Yuuji and Reader aren't happy about Sukuna taking over Yuuji's body. When he fucks Reader, it is with her consent though), creampie, lots of breeding, mentions of future pregnancy, dirty talk, light degradation. Yuuji and Reader are about 25. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.
I wrote this for a request I got for a story about Sukuna knocking up Reader with Yuuji's baby. Thank you so much for the sexy prompt!!
You've been dating Yuuji for almost three years now, and it's the most loving and happiest relationship you could ever imagine. Yuuji is sweet and caring. He makes you laugh and makes you feel confident with all the compliments he gives you. And he is sexy and pleases you in bed like no other ever could.
Yes, your relationship is perfect! Even though there is always a third party involved. Sukuna. King of Curses and Yuuji's personal devil on his shoulder.
After so many years of sharing one body, Yuuji gave up hope of ever getting rid of Sukuna. He grudgingly accepted the King. And you did too. There was no other choice, after all.
You have become used to unwanted advice, inappropriate comments at the worst times, and never having any real alone time with your boyfriend. Sukuna is always there. There is no escape.
Yuuji has tried hard to shield his thoughts from the King of Curses, who's residing in his soul. But it isn't working. And Sukuna loves to tease poor Yuuji mercilessly anytime he picks something up that Yuuji is trying to keep secret.
He loves to expose Yuuji's lewdest sexual fantasies, loves to make him blush by talking about them in nasty details in front of your friends. And most of all, in front of you. Because Sukuna sees you as the most entertaining hobby. Yuuji's girlfriend is automatically the King's little toy, something to pass the time with, teasing you, flirting with you, watching you get flustered.
And tonight, there is a new topic Sukuna decides to bring up while Yuuji is buried balls-deep in your twitching pussy.
Your boyfriend is making sweet love to you, rolling his hips slowly, fucking you nice and slow while your legs are resting on his broad shoulders, and his weight presses you down onto the bed, stuffing you so full with his thick cock.
And that's then the unmistakable voice of Sukuna joins in:
"Awww brat, fucking her like you want to breed her, hm? You want to make even more brats like yourself, huh? You wish you didn't wear that condom? Aww, yes, I know. You want it so bad but don't dare to bring it up. So pathetic."
"Ah! Sh...shut up, Sukuna!"
Malicious laughter fills the bedroom.
"You know, during my time, we made our women take it all. If she had been my bride back then, I would have fucked her so full of my cum. There wouldn't have been any wasting of my precious seed. I would have filled her little pussy with it over and over again, fucked baby after baby into her. And what do you do? Fuck your strong seed into that little plastic bag? Such a waste."
"Stop talking like that! Ah...fuck...baby just ...fuck...just ignore him, please."
Yuuji growls, and his thrusts become harder. The bed is hitting the headboard with loud thuds by now.
You gasp, and your hips buck involuntarily as he hits your sweet spot unrelentingly, making you feel so full. He is so deep inside you. It feels amazing. Your fingers dig into his muscular back as you moan and meet his thrusts as much as you can.
"Yuu...oh...baby, feels so good! You're so deep...ahh ahhh Yuu!!"
But it's not just the way Yuuji is fucking you that drives you so wild. As much as you hate to admit it, the things Sukuna says turn you on.
Sukuna doesn't know it, but you've been thinking about the exact same thing a lot lately. About having Yuuji's baby. You love Yuuji so much and know you want to spend the rest of your life with him. You want him to be your husband and know he would be an amazing daddy. The thought of him cumming in you, filling you with his seed, and knocking you up with a cute pink-haired baby drives you crazy.
You didn't dare bring it up because, after all, three years together isn't that long. And you don't want to burden Yuuji with something like that. He already has a lot to deal with in his job and with being the vessel of the King of Curses.
But the craving is there deep inside you, and you can't make it stop. You want Yuuji's baby. Want him to fuck one into you, want him to breed you and fuck you so full of his cum that your pussy is overflowing with it.
A loud, needy moan falls from your lips. Yuuji whimpers on top of you, sounding just as horny as you feel.
"Ah fuck, baby!! You're clenching so much on my dick...fuck...fuck.... feels so good! Ah...gonna...oh, I'm gonna cum, baby!!"
God, you wish he didn't wear a condom! You wish Yuuji would just fuck all of his big load of cum into you!
You open your eyes to look at him, about to babble something incoherent about needing more of him, finally confessing your deepest wish. But instead of warm honey eyes, your gaze meets glowing red ones.
Your eyes widen, and you cry out in shock. Sukuna? How? Did Yuuji lose control? This has never happened before!
But the one staring back at you is unmistakably the King of Curses. Glittering red eyes, a devilish grin, and the telltale black lines on his face and body.
Adrenaline pumps through you, a strange mix of the arousal your body still feels from getting fucked so good and gut-wrenching fear upon seeing Sukuna taking over your boyfriend's body and knowing you are at his mercy now.
You scream and struggle, trying to get away from him. But of course, it's to no avail. The body on top of you is heavy. Tall and big with lots of buff muscles and super-human strength.
That strength never scares you when you are with Yuuji because you know you can trust him to be gentle with you.
But this is Sukuna. The savage monster living inside your sweet boyfriend. The cruel and sadistic King of Curses.
Sukuna is pressing you down onto the mattress with his full weight. Strong hands grab your legs, effectively stopping you from kicking at him, keeping them right there on his shoulders in a tight iron grip.
He smirks down at you, red eyes glinting viciously. He enjoys this. He loves seeing the panic on your face and that you know there's no chance to escape. The King of Curses has effectively captured you.
Your heart is beating frantically in your chest, breath coming out in short panicked huffs.
Cruel laughter fills your ears. He sounds so mocking, so amused by this whole situation and by your fear.
"Suprised? The brat gets so stupid when he's about to cum. It's easy to take over. It's your own fault, princess. You make him lose control when your tight pussy squeezes his cock like that. It's a delicious pussy, I have to say."
He winks at you as he thrusts his vessel's thick cock into your tight heat once, twice...
Your hands come up to his chest, pushing against the solid muscular pecs, but of course you can't move him even an inch.
You try to calm your thoughts. What does he want? Why did he switch? Is this one of his games? Did Sukuna take over Yuuji's body in a moment of weakness to steal that orgasm from him? So he can even ruin Yuuji's sex life now?
The thought makes you angry. How dare this demon treat your sweet and loving boyfriend like that? You try to push him off again even though you know it's useless.
Sukuna's grip on your calves tightens even more, and he clicks his tongue in fake annoyance.
"Uh uh uh. Stop wiggling so much, princess. You and I are gonna have some fun. I'll do what the stupid brat isn't man enough to do."
"What? What are you talking about? Get off me and leave Yuuji alone!"
A strong hand lands in your hair and grabs it, yanking on it to force you to look up at him, at his sparkling red eyes, so unfamiliar and cruel in Yuuji's face. His voice is a whisper, low and seductive.
"You know full well what I'm talking about. You want it too, don't you? I could see how horny you got just now when I was talking about it. About the brat breeding you."
Your pussy twitches at his words. And Sukuna laughs as he rolls his hips, fucking you with Yuuji's cock teasingly slow. You hate your body for betraying you like this. But your hips buck, and your cunt clenches needily around the hard cock inside you.
"Awww, look at you. Such a needy little thing, huh? A bitch in heat! So horny for it. You want his seed in you, huh? Want to have his little brats."
Sukuna's words are taunting, and an infuriatingly smug grin is on his face. He enjoys this so much. You hate him! He leans down to bite your earlobe and whisper in your ear:
"Well, I can help with that."
And with that, he pulls out of your pussy, making you gasp with the loss of being so full.
You struggle again, trying to get away, but Sukuna presses you down with one hand, so easily trapping you there on the bed while you can only watch big-eyed as he yanks the condom off Yuuji's cock and throws it carelessly onto the bed.
Sukuna laughs at your stunned expression, and his red gaze fixes you with an amused stare as he wraps a hand around his, or rather Yuuji's cock, and pumps it with fast mean strokes.
"Are you excited to finally get your little pussy filled with his seed?"
"You are wrong! I don't want this!"
It's a lie. Your pussy is throbbing at the offer of getting Yuuji's cum fucked into you. You feel so embarrassed.
Sukuna lifts an eyebrow and huffs, looking far too amused and smug.
"Oh darling, don't be such a naughty brat! Lying isn't nice. And there's no use trying to hide it. I could already smell it days ago. Your body can't lie to me. You want the brat to fuck his babies into you. And it's the right time. Look at you! So young and fertile, perfect for growing some strong heirs in you. Now shut up and spread your legs for me. I'll give you what you want."
A cry escapes your lips, but to your shame, it isn't one of fear. It's one of need. Your hips lift, legs parting, pussy twitching and creaming up even more at Sukuna's filthy words.
A knowing grin spreads over his face. He towers over you, kneeling between your legs, rubbing Yuuji's hard cock over your swollen clit and through your wet pussy lips, collecting your creamy arousal on the dark pink mushroom head.
"So wet. How cute. Just admit I am right. You want it. Want me to give you your man's seed."
"Y...yes..."
You tremble in anticipation at the same time as guilt washes over you. This is wrong! You shouldn't want this! Not like this!
But before you can think any more, Sukuna rams Yuuji's fat cock back into your tight cunt with a brutal snap of his hips. You gasp loudly, pussy clenching around him immediately, sucking him into your wet heat, so eager to take him again.
This is the first time you get fucked raw by Yuuji's cock. Yuuji always wears a condom, never letting you feel his hot throbbing length unprotected. But now you finally have all of him. Nothing is separating you anymore.
The thought makes you moan lewdly, body reacting and rutting needily against the thick cock splitting you open so perfectly.
To your utter shame, you realize that Sukuna is right: You're really acting like a bitch in heat.
Abandoning all caution and intelligence and instead giving in to your animalistic urges. Giving in to this man with those heavy balls full of seed, offering yourself to him like a needy slut. Wanting to get filled with cum and get bred.
Sukuna laughs, watching you with an amused evil glint in his red eyes.
"I knew you'd love it, you little horny thing. Gonna milk all of his seed out of his cock, huh? Come on, darling, take your chance. Get all of it."
His tone is mocking. He loves this, you realize. He loves seeing you break. He didn't even have to force you. You spread your legs willingly for him.
His large hands land on the back of your thighs, pushing them against your upper body, pressing your knees tightly against your tits. He's folding your body in half as he leans over you, with his vessel's body full of strong muscles, trapping you beneath him and ready to fuck you stupid.
The King of Curses doesn't hold back. He fucks you almost savagely. Makes you take all of Yuuji's cock over and over again.
His thrusts are hard and deep. It is Yuuji's body, but this isn't the way Yuuji fucks you. This is Sukuna fucking you with your boyfriend's body. It's brutal. It's wrong, and yet it feels good.
Savage thursts, mean snaps of his hips, powerful and hard, ramming his cock so deep inside you that you can only gasp for air. He's fucking into you unrelentingly, torturing your sweet spot, making you see stars because of how intense and good it feels. Your mouth hangs open with desperate mewls and moans coming out of it.
"Aww, so cute, always becoming so stupid during fucking, huh? I like watching you go so dumb on his dick every fucking time. Come on, cum on his cock. Milk him, baby."
You don't know whether it's his thick cock hitting your g-spot or his filthy words that push you over the edge, but it's one of the most intense orgasms you've ever had. You cry out loudly, pussy twitching around his fat cock, creaming so much on him that it's embarrassing.
A low feral-sounding growl slips out of Sukuna's mouth, his long black fingernails dig sharply into your thighs, and he rams Yuuji's cock impossibly deep into you, cumming too and filling you with so much of Yuuji's hot seed that you are overflowing from it.
Of course, you already knew that Yuuji nuts a lot. He always fills the condoms to the brim. And when he cums in your mouth, you always make a mess because you can't swallow all of his big load.
But you weren't prepared for his generous load of hot milky cum to be inside your pussy. You can feel it inside you, hot and wet, able to gift you with a cute baby or even two.
A needy, loud moan falls from your lips as your pussy throbs around the thick cock still buried so deep inside you.
Finally, you got what you craved so much. Yuuji's cum right there inside your horny pussy. Right where it belongs.
You whimper brokenly and wrap your arms around Sukuna, digging your nails into his skin, holding him right there on top of you, silently begging him to stay inside you, to breed you.
His devilish laugh is back, hot breath brushing over your ear before sharp canines graze your neck, and he bites you lightly, just enough to leave his mark there, something that will stay a few days, even after Yuuji is back again. The King's mark.
"Look at you, such a good little breeding mare. Taking your man's seed so well."
He chuckles as you feel his hot velvety tongue dart out and lap at your neck, trailing over your sensitive skin before he pulls away to sneer down at you.
"Let's make sure it all stays where it's supposed to be. Come here, princess!"
He pulls out, but only to grab you by the ankles and pull you forward, making you lie down flat on your back, and then he pushes your legs up into the air, holding them there while red eyes watch you with a mischievous sparkle in them.
There's a rude smirk on his face, and he laughs as you struggle against his grip, feeling so embarrassed by the position he forced you into. It's so demeaning. Unable to get away from him, entirely at his mercy, legs in the air, pussy exposed to his curious gaze.
And the way he talks makes it even worse.
"Legs stay up, princess! Or do you want to waste the brat's precious seed? You don't want that, right? You want to be a good girl and keep it all inside. Want to give him a little brat or two, right?"
He smiles victoriously when he hears the lewd moan coming from your lips.
"Yes, that's what I thought. You want it so bad. How cute. Turns you on to know his cum is inside you, hm?"
He stays like that, kneeling on the bed, one large hand wrapped around your ankles, holding up your legs while the other slips down between your thighs, playing with your cum- and cream-smeared pussy.
Your hips buck uncontrollably while Sukuna laughs and rubs slow circles around your sensitive clit.
"W..what are you doing Sukuna? Stop...ah!"
"Playing with you to pass the time, of course. And I heard it makes the seed stay better inside if the woman has another orgasm."
He plays with your clit, caressing it until he forces another orgasm out of you, and you cum again, pussy contracting wildly while loud moans fall from your lips.
"Good girl. Now let's see what the brat says to this new development."
And with that, the black tattoed lines vanish slowly, red eyes turn into honey ones again, and a moment later, your boyfriend stares at you with a worried expression on his pretty face.
"Baby! Oh god, I am so sorry! Are you ok? I am so sorry! I will never forgive myself!"
Yuuji stares at you wide-eyed, reaching out with a shaking hand but letting it drop again as if he thinks he isn't allowed to touch you anymore. You react instantly and scramble onto your knees, lunging forward to wrap your arms around your boyfriend.
You know that he needs this, needs the comfort of feeling you all over him, skin on skin, letting him know that you don't blame him, that you still want to be close to him.
You climb into Yuuji's lap, holding him tightly, pressing your naked tits against his broad chest, hands caressing his muscular back soothingly.
"Yuuji. Hey Yuu, baby. I'm fine. He didn't...he didn't hurt me, ok? And it wasn't your fault, baby."
You smile at him a bit shakily before capturing his lips in a tender kiss. Yuuji practically melts against you, strong arms coming up to wrap around your waist, holding you, kissing you back slowly.
It's only when you pull away again that his anger explodes, and he snarls:
"Sukuna!! What the fuck did you do to my girl? How could you? I will kill you!"
The mouth on his cheek opens in a fit of mocking laughter.
"Oh, calm down, brat! What did I do? Well, I had to breed your woman for you because you didn't do it yourself, useless brat! So you better thank me!"
"I won't thank you for anything! I hate you! I never wanted this!"
"Don't be so dramatic. You've been obsessing over this for months! Always thinking about how much you want to knock her up with your little brats! Wanting to fuck her full of your seed, see her with a swollen belly, and know it's your baby in there. Don't act like it's not true! I can see all of your thoughts! You can't hide anything from me!"
You can see the guilt on Yuuji's face, cheeks blushing dark red as he averts his gaze from you and hangs his head in shame.
You realize that he doesn't know that you want the same thing he does. He doesn't know that it makes you happy that the man you love wants to have a baby with you. And that your heart feels so full, and your pussy twitches with desire at the thought of making him a daddy.
You reach out to cup Yuuji's cheek lovingly.
"Yuuji, listen please. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to put pressure on you, but I've been thinking about it for months too. I want your baby. For real. I want to have a baby with you."
He lifts his face again and looks at you with pretty honey eyes big in wonder.
"You do?"
"Yes!"
You smile at him and are delighted to see his lips lift in a smile too. Your sweet loving boyfriend. The man who owns your whole heart. So caring and kind. The man who will be such an amazing daddy. You can't help but feel heat throb between your legs at the thought.
Yuuji pulls away and looks at you with his warm honey eyes, still looking a bit guilty.
"I'm sorry, baby. I should have told you. But I thought it wouldn't be fair to ask this of you. With my dangerous job and with Sukuna... But I...I really want a baby with you. I love you so much, sweetheart. If only I had said something! It shouldn't have happened this way. I should have talked to you about it in peace."
Before you can reply to his tender words, the mouth on his cheek opens again, and Sukuna's deep voice chimes in snidely:
"Oh fuck that! There was no need to discuss things. I knew she wanted it. I could smell it. Her body wanted you to put a baby into her! I only did the thing you were too cowardly for!"
But then his voice becomes softer, taking on a seductive low tone.
"Why don't you claim your woman back, brat? You should have a go too. Just to make sure. Fuck another load of seed into her. Better breed her right while she's so fertile. And she wants it. She wants your little brats."
The eyes under Yuuji's real ones open and look directly at you, burning with a devilish hunger. And now the King of Curses addresses you directly.
"Tell him how it is. Tell him how willing you are to milk him dry."
His mocking words shouldn't have that effect on you, but you can't help but moan softly. Your legs are shaking, pussy already so wet again at the thought of Yuuji fucking his cum deep into you.
You wiggle around on Yuuji's lap, rubbing your wet pussy needily against him.
"Please, Yuuji. I want you to take me too. I want it to be you who does it. Not him."
It was the right thing to say because a low growl escapes your boyfriend's lips, and you feel his cock stirring beneath you, growing hard against your cum-stained pussy, pressing needily against you.
Before you can say or do anything else, your strong boyfriend has already grabbed you, lifting you so easily off his lap and pushing you down onto the bed again, making you lie down on your back in front of him as he crawls between your legs.
His large hands land on your thighs, pushing them apart as he leans down over you. So big and strong, but this time you aren't scared. This time it feels right because it is Yuuji, and he will take good care of you.
His lips caress over your neck, sending shivers of longing down your spine as you eagerly lift your hips to meet him, quivering with desire at the prospect of finally getting fucked raw by your man.
"Please, Yuuji, take me."
"Fuck...you really want it, baby? Really want me to fuck my cum into you?"
"Yes! Please, Yuuji, please. Wanna make you a daddy!"
His answering moan is low and guttural. A feral sound full of raw need. And his hips jerk at your words, so horny for you. Losing his mind at the thought of filling you with his seed and breeding you.
And for the second time tonight, you find yourself in a mating press, trapped under Yuuji's heavy muscular body. But this time, it is really him.
His lips are on yours, kissing you sweetly and full of love even while his strong hands press your knees to your tits, and his hips snap with powerful feral thrusts, fucking you hard and deep.
Wet, filthy sounds fill the room. Yuuji's fat cock fucking into your wet pussy, already filled with his cum from when Sukuna fucked it into you. And now Yuuji will put another load on top.
The thought drives you wild, and you moan needily into the kiss while your hands caress Yuuji's broad back, digging your nails into his buff muscles as you get pounded into the mattress.
Yuuji practically knocks the air out of you with his hard thrusts, but it's what you need. You find yourself gasping and moaning, tears of bliss running down your cheeks as you scratch his muscular back, urging him on with your needy pleas of,
"More...yes yes Yuuji, oh god, just like that, baby! Please, baby, fill me up! Need you!"
Even though Yuuji is pounding you hard and deep tonight, it is still so different from the way Sukuna fucked you.
Yuuji is tender while dicking you down, moaning sweet nothings against your skin, confessing his love to you in passionate, needy whispers. His warm lips find yours, kissing you deep and slow, full of love and tenderness.
He gasps into your mouth when your hands land on his taut ass and knead it firmly. And finally, you wrap your legs around his waist, crying out in pleasure when you feel him throb inside you and rub against your sweet spot with every deep thrust.
Yuuji cums with a loud moan followed by a series of sweet needy sobs as he pushes his fat cock deep into you, spilling his cum inside you, filling your cunt with his hot seed, hoping that he'll give you his baby tonight.
In the end, it won't matter who was the one who knocked you up. It is Yuuji's seed that is deep inside you, fertile and hot. It won't matter whether it was Sukuna or Yuuji who fucked that one sperm into you that will give you Yuuji's baby.
It's not like you can ever find out. But it helps to know that Yuuji is here to do the job himself too. This way, you can always tell yourself it was him.
And he is so hot like this, so horny and feral on top of you, pressing you down with his muscular body, keeping you stuffed full with his cock, keeping all his cum deep inside you as he breeds you thoroughly.
As if he was made for this, to keep you on his cock and fuck you full with his seed until you are knocked up and give him his cute pink-haired babies.
One of his hands slips between your bodies, down to your throbbing clit, and massages it gently, making your hips buck as loud moans fall from your lips.
"Yuu!! Yes, yes, yes, baby!"
Your orgasm makes your eyes roll back with the intensity of it. You are just so turned on by this primal need to get bred by the man you love.
His hot loads of seed are buried so deep inside you, his thick cock making sure to keep it all inside you. And you can only cry his name and tremble and cum on his gorgeous cock, milking every last drop of fertile seed out of him and deep into your pussy.
Sukuna's laughter fills the room, mocking as ever.
"So greedy, hm? See, brat, I told you she's in heat. That little cunt milking you so greedily. I think she needs more. Are you man enough to give her more, brat?"
Another low moan escapes Yuuji's lips at those words. He's too far gone to talk back. Instead, he snaps his hips again, making both of you gasp.
"Ah fuck! Oh cutie..fuck... can we go another round, please? I just...I.. oh fuck fuck! I need to make sure.."
You know what he means, and your body reacts immediately, pussy clenching around him.
"Yes, please fuck me again, Yuu. Fuck me 'til you have no more cum to give."
The thing with your boyfriend is that his stamina is crazy. He isn't entirely human after all, and in those moments, it's clear as day. Yuuji doesn't even have to pull out in between. He is already hard again, rocking his hips to fuck you again, with deep and eager thrusts.
Yuuji fucks himself into a frenzy, driven by raw need, wanting to breed you, wanting to fuck a baby into you by the end of this night. And you give yourself to him gladly, begging for more of his cum and his love, begging for him to give you his cute baby.
The room is filled with your and Yuuji's needy moans, the wet sounds of his fat cock fucking into your already cum-filled pussy over and over again and filling it even more with his hot ropes of cum. And in the background, you can hear Sukuna's amused laughter.
You have no idea how many rounds the two of you go, how often you cum on Yuuji's gorgeous fat cock, or how often he pulses his seed into you. Everything is a horny blur. But by the time Yuuji is finally finished with you and only cums dry, the first rays of morning sunlight stream in through the window.
Yuuji pulls out with a soft whine and then leans down to capture your lips in another tender kiss, whispering his love for you against your mouth.
"I love you, cutie. I love you so much."
You smile up at him, caressing his cheek, swooning over the lovedrunk expression on his pretty face,
"I love you too, Yuuji. I hope I'll have your baby."
A happy smile spreads over his face, eyes sparkling with affection and warmth.
"Aww, yes, our baby. I hope so too. If not, we'll just try again next month, ok?"
You nod, feeling your heart throb with all the love you feel for your sweet and beautiful man.
But of course, your tender moment gets interrupted by the third party in your relationship.
"You did surprisingly well, brat. But the work isn't completed yet. Quick, hold up her legs. We don't want to waste any of that seed. You have to make sure it all stays inside."
Yuuji blinks, still a bit dazed, but then his honey eyes widen, and he quickly leans back on his heels and reaches out to trail warm, gentle hands down your legs. His strong fingers carefully close around your ankles and lift them in the air. Much gentler than Sukuna did.
"Is that ok, baby? Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, it's good. You're so sweet, Yuuji."
"Don't take your hands away, brat! Hold her right there and wait for at least 15 minutes. Do it just like I did."
"Do you even have any experience with that? Did you have kids in your former life?"
"No, this will be my first offspring."
" What do you mean, your first!!?? It's my baby!"
"Maybe it's your seed, but I did most of the work!"
"Excuse me? I was doing this for hours!"
"But I fucked the first load into her! You would have never had the guts to do it! So it's just as much mine as it is yours!"
You let your head fall back on the pillow, laughing softly while the two of them continue to bicker. It seems as if your baby will have two daddies.
Thank you so much for reading! And also thank you so much to the lovely anon who sent me this super hot request/thirst!! I was losing my mind for days while working on this! The thought of these fine men breeding you is so grrrrrr!! Especially Yuuji omgg!! I hope y'all enjoyed it too!!
Please let me know what you think! Comments and reblogs make me happy!
𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 | itadori yuuji
warnings . . . fem reader ( she / her prns ), frat boy yuuji, oral sex ( m -> f ), fingering, squirting, pet name usage ( ex. good girl, pretty, baby ), dacryphilia, creampie, reader’s 19 + yuu’s 20 n he has a fat dick :c
word count . . . approx. 3.6k
maisie's note ! . . . no wordz. dis all started off as a drabble given to me by my puppie nonnie. title based off of one my favvv songz ever by faye ! minors pls don’t interact :3 & if i missed anything in da tagz let me know ! muah ! !
temptation comes in the form of three embodiments.
they’re simple; the desire of the flesh — things that our physical bodies crave. the desire of the eyes — accouterments that look good or that we think make us look good, and ultimately, the pride of life — the things that give us status.
or, at the very least, that’s what you’ve been taught, told, and trained to think.
wrong.
they’ve all been so . . fucking . . wrong; completely steered left of what true, distilled, unadulterated temptation looks like. it doesn’t come in the form of a slithering, machiavellian serpent nor a candy-red painted ferrari full to the brim of duffel bags of thousands. no, not even close.
it’s in the incarnation of a guy — a boy with fluffy tufts of cotton candy pink seated atop a head and rings of bubbling, golden champagne wrapped around dark, bottomless pupils. and it’s not like you aren’t aware of how itadori yuuji makes you feel, contradictorily, it’s quite the opposite. you’re a little bit too keen on realizing how sometimes you’d catch the broad line of his stature across your campus’ quad, how sometimes you don’t even mean to but you’d find yourself daydreaming about those pretty hands you’d normally see wrapped around the girth of a football, his duffel bag strap, and even a bottle of glacier cherry gatorade ( his favorite flavor, you picked that up too ) intertwined within your own.
yuuji’s an enticement — or, let your sorority president say it, a stratagem used to lure you in, just as the rest of his ‘ detestable, disgusting, and obnoxious ‘ frat brothers are.
“i dunno,” you always tell her — voice soft and gentle in a way to assure her that you weren’t enervating her authority. “he seems pretty sweet.”
he is. you’re sure of it.
because no one else offers to carry your duffel on the walk to your sorority house at night when it’s cold and your muscles are taut and pulled tight after two and a half hours of splits, round offs, and full twists. especially not during rush week, when yuuji himself should be exhausted with football practice, exams, and being on his fraternity’s executive council.
but that’s the thing — it’s rush week.
“and it gets pretty crazy out here on campus, not gonna lie,” he gives you a charming, little smile, holding the both of your duffel bags on one of his shoulders like they were merely the weight of a simple backpack.
you’re curious and it shows in your voice when you gently murmur, “like how?” because you’re only a freshmen, only been in eta phi mu gamma for a piffling four months now. you’re, what everyone on campus older than you seems to call, fresh meat.
and yuuji seems like he hadn’t expected you to ask that question, because his lips part at the opening of his sentence before they snap back closed then he’s furrowing his eyebrows a bit and giving a small, ‘ hm. ‘ “uh, ‘s just a lot of . . tension, among all of the frats and sororities,” his voice grows a little dimmer here but his smile widens. “ ‘specially between yours and mine.”
“mhm.” you’re growing closer and closer to your house and you are fully aware of the fact that your president refuses to sleep until she’s absolutely sure everyone’s inside, which sometimes leaves her pacing the foyer and checking the windows at random intervals. so, you stop yuuji about two houses away with a small hand to his chest. he’s taller than you, hence you having to tilt your chin skywards just a bit to make eye contact with him, and he’s staring at you — with this faraway glint in his eye and just the slightest curve of a smirk lifting the corner his lips.
you quickly grow coy. “thank you for walking me home.”
“mhm.”
he’s not making a move to give you your bag just yet, consequently leaving you to keep talking. “i appreciate it, a-a lot, yuuji. i know you’re probably tired, too.”
“ ‘s no problem.”
when he hands you your duffel, your fingers brush up against one another’s and you try not to flinch back too quick in fear of giving him the wrong idea — that you didn’t like the feeling because you really, really did.
he smiles, all big, bright, and boyish that has all of the sharp lines and etches that make up his handsome face softening — his pretty eyes crinkling up into curved crescents and his cheeks fattening up at the apples. “i’ll see you later, yeah?”
you’re blushing, “yeah,” you whisper. “mhm. bye, yuuji.”
“president aoi of kappa tau nu has invited us to a party tonight and we’re going — and before you all ask, yes, this is a mandatory event and no, you, and i’m looking at you mai, can not squirm your way out of this by faking the stomach flu. we’re all going.”
you don’t understand the logic behind some of your prex’s decisions, however, you know better than to ask her or your vice president to elaborate on them. to your knowledge, the bickering and quarrel between kappa tau nu and eta phi mu gamma has dated back a few decades — a classic prank on the other gone wrong that’s sparked a rivalry that’ll, by reasonable assumption, edge into a lifetime.
you’re aware that your president would rather you and your sisters not to speak to, let alone have sexual relations with, a member of kappa tau nu, however, all things considered, itadori yuuji is, and will always be a carrot, and you, a ditzy, dumb, little bun.
because you don’t know how you ended up ass up, face down with your flimsy, silk, lace trimmed and cherry printed dress pushed up underneath the globes of your tits in someone’s bed ( you think it’s yuuji’s friend inumaki’s given the tiny star wars figurines and topple of books sitting on a desk beside an apple computer ) after only stepping foot into this party twenty minutes ago, but, you are.
and yuuji’s behind you, dressed in a pair of dark washed levis, a simple white tee, his letterman jacket, and a gold, rope chain hanging from his neck. you can feel it swinging back and forth against your thighs as his chilled, calloused fingers took hold of the soft, full meat of your ass cheeks to spread them apart and get a nice eye full of your winking taint and dripping pussy.
you’re whining, fist loosely curled up in front of your mouth, and small feet kicking ‘cause you feel him just staring and you need him to do something. “yuuji, please.”
his pretty, lil cheerleader.
he’s had his eye on you since the moment he saw you moving your things into the eta phi mu gamma house across the street and four down from his window. so pretty, you’re just so . . fucking . . pretty, and yuuji needed you like a human being needed fucking air. fuck aoi, fuck your president, and fuck anyone who wants to get in the way of him having you right here and fucking now.
‘cause you’re so sweet, all doe-eyed, tender, and gentle — offering him another gatorade when your squad decides to practice on the field with his team and you slip off to the vending machine ‘ because it’s really hot out here and i thought you’d be thirsty, ‘ you always say.
“oh, fuck,” he breathes out, rolling the spheres of your ass in slow circles while slowly pressing them in close together then pulling back apart to watch your pussy open up and close back again like a shy, blossoming flower.
you’re dripping. there’s a pearl of slick clinging onto your little clit before it slowly starts to drop — lengthening an orb into a sticky thread. “fuck,” he says again, although his voice ebbs off into a little whine at the end of the word and his hand falls down onto the soft skin of your ass with a sharp smacking sound. “prettiest lil pussy i’ve ever seen.”
you whimper. yuuji’s ears catch it.
he laughs, it’s soft and husky — like the sight of you has him short of breath. “is my admiration of you taking too long?”
surprisingly you nod, and he watches your little fingers curl into fists to grasp onto the soft, navy blue duvet.
“huh?” yuuji lets his tongue press against the inside of his cheek while he smiles. “yeah?”
and you hiccup, softly mumbling out, “uh huh. wan’ — i wan’ you right here.” you reach out between your legs to grab a few of his fingers and press them against your cunt. without hesitation, he watches your thighs tremble at the sensation of his graze.
“want me right here?” yuuji doesn’t want to tease you. the sound of his clothes rustling against one another as he moves to arch himself over you has you curling your toes in your soft white, frilly socks. “want yuuji right here?” his breath hits the shell of your ear while he starts to rub your clit in soothing, little circles and your eyelashes flutter closed as your mouth drops open around a soft cry.
“yes, please,” you’re whimpering and nodding, threaded brows furrowing in close which has the skin folding between them. “please, yuu’ — h-hah.”
soft, sticky kisses are stamped across your ear, down your neck, to your cheek. you have to tilt your head back to sloppily smack your lips to his into a sodden, unkempt kiss, allowing him access when he politely asks for it which has your tongue gliding past his lips, against the roof of his mouth and his around yours.
his hand leaves your cunt, just for a moment so that he can swat another spank to your ass and squeeze the skin and then his fingers touch your pussy again — glide against the folds of your labia, across your clit, and dip just the slightest bit inside of you; almost as if he were collecting every single drop of your essence on the pads of them just so that he can break your kiss, lift up on his knees, and lay his digits against the cushion of his own tongue.
“fuck.”
you taste heavenly. scarily so.
he needs a drink from the direct source. down he goes, and up he pushes you, so that he can peel apart your cheeks again and snap his mouth shut around your fat, leaking pussy.
your little legs shoot up and your spine pulls straight. it’s a sudden surge of overwhelming pleasure before his tongue starts to steadily stroke against the throbbing bead of your clit which has you trembling back lax with a shaky, little, “oh, yuu’” gliding past your lips while your eyes roll into the back of your head.
yuuji’s sloppy with it, as with almost everything he does. he fucks his spit into you with the pointed end of his tongue until it overfills and starts to drip back out of you, mixed poorly with the cherry sweetness of your slick which permits him with the chance to wrap his lips around your clit and suck.
and you give him the prettiest sounds — high pitched whines, weak gurgles, and sloppy slurs of his name because of the drool trickling down the corner of your glossed lips.
you let the tops of your socked feet press into the back of yuuji’s head to pull him in and you push yourself rearward closer to his face. “d-don’t stop,” you’re mewling, hips starting to lift and drop so that you’re blatantly using his fucking face and yuuji thinks he’s two seconds away from cumming in his pants. “please. please, yuuji.”
he won’t. he won’t.
the sounds echoing off within the four walls of inumaki’s room, over the hard bass of bryson tiller’s sorry not sorry are disgusting. waterfalls composed from the mix of his saliva and your juices drip off of yuuji’s chin and smears against the surface of his cheeks with loud squelches and slurps and he lets his tongue slip back into his mouth to swallow what you give him with an audible gulp.
because of how good it feels, tears start to bubble up and glaze over your eyes, turning your once sharp vision into a blur as you feel yuuji’s hands grip onto your hips to pin you still. “c-cumming,” you gasp. “‘mcumming’mcumming.”
the feel of your little pussy clenching and relaxing around his tongue, followed by the gooey feel of your release dripping down across it has yuuji flat out mesmerized. he doesn’t think he can stop. he wants to pin you here for the rest of both of your days and have more — doesn’t think he can go on with the rest of his life knowing you have the sweetest fucking pussy he’s ever tasted and not having it in his mouth every second of everyday.
“ ‘s so much,” you’re whimpering come a minute later when you’re realizing that yuuji hasn’t moved and looks like he doesn’t plan on moving for a while. “yuu’ — yuuji, p-please, ‘s too much.”
he’ll have mercy on you . . just this one time.
he pulls off out of breath and lets you fall into a limp less lump. you thought that’d be it — that he’d be done, but you hear the sound of his clothes rustling again, and the heavy thump of his letterman falling on the floor then you’re being flipped over and your calves are touching your ears. it happens in a whirr too fast for your ditzy, little brain to handle but when it all catches up, you’re aware that yuuji has the bottom hem of his tee held between the sharp, white lines of teeth and he’s tapping his fat cock against the plush meat of your needy pussy.
“she’s so fuckin’ greedy,” he mumbles, voice muffled beneath the fabric. “can i have it, baby? . . hm?”
you shouldn’t let him. are you giving yourself up too easy? how would your president feel about this? what if you get pregnant? why is his cock so fucking fat?
“uh huh.”
your glazed over eyes look up into his the minute he starts to inch in with a careful nudge of his hips. your pussy opens up beautifully and welcomes him with needy clenches and quivers. “h-hng, shit,” your eyebrows are furrowing and face is grimacing and you’re trying to pull your hips back ‘cause — fuck, it’s too big. “no, no—“
“—uh uh, c’mere.”
you’re sniffling, “yuuji, it’s too big—“
“—it’ll fit,” he shushes you and leans down to lay a sweet kiss on your lips. “i’ll make it fit. shh, jus relax f’me. mhm, there you go.”
what’s the point of letting you suffer eight minutes — a minute for every inch of him — in pain? yuuji leans up, shoots a line of spit on your clit to help lube up the slide then pulls his hips back before pushing all of him inside of you with a firm snap of his hips.
your gasp is loud — he wouldn’t be surprise if someone heard it downstairs even over the music — and the sharp, tapered squares of your acrylics dig into the muscled meat of his shoulders. “there we go,” he’s groaning and kissing your tears away, maybe even licking a few here and there, but that’s neither here nor there. yuuji just wants you to know that he’s proud of you. “good girl.”
his initial thirsts are long and slow. you feel every single fucking inch and it’s otherworldly. one of your arms finds itself draped over the back of his neck and your other hand grips onto his bulging bicep as you look between your bodies to watch him plunge down into your soppy center then back out, shaft coming out wetter and wetter than before.
“oh god,” your voice is weak and trembly. “oh god, yuuji.”
“good fuckin’ girl.” with each thrust inside, a splatter of wetness sprays out of you and wets his groin and lower tummy. yuuji doesn’t even think you’re cumming again, you’re just that fucking soaked and god, he can’t believe you’ve held this from him for this long.
from then on out it’s nothing but deep, rough thrusts of his cock falling in and lifting out of your soft pussy. you feel so sensitive. each thrust has your body breaking out into shudders and you can’t seem to keep your eyes open, no matter how hard you try. his cockhead nudges the ridge of your cervix just the slightest and you think it should be painful, it kind of is, but it’s mostly fucking addicting.
“ ‘m gonna cum — h-hm — a-again, yuuji.”
oh god, you’re pouting at him — bottom lip jutted out the tiniest bit and your eyes are bright and teary. “go ahead,” he’s panting and marking a hickey against the crook of your neck. somewhere he knows it’d be hard for you to cover with sweaters and hoodies and high necked tees. “lemme have it, huh? let me have it, pretty.”
your head tilts back and tendons in your neck strain as the previous composure you’ve been trying to contain finally drops the second your cum starts to squirt out around his dick, leaving yuuji having to pull out and rub your pulsing clit until your shudders ease off into tolerable twitches. “h-hah . . mm.” sniffling, you’re holding tight onto his forearms to pull him back up towards you.
“so fuckin’ gorgeous,” he’s whispering against your lips and lifting you up into his arms. “why are you so pretty, hm?”
you’re tired and you’re sweaty and you think he’s drained every ounce of energy within your body, but you don’t think you want to stop. not ever. not with him.
“c’mon,” you’re wiggling your hips at him when you manage to roll over onto on all fours, back arched and knees spread. “gimmie. wan’ more, yuuji.”
“y’sure?” he’s already grabbing the girth of his dick within one big hand and inching his tip past a band of muscle. he waits for your little ‘mhm’ though prior to him slipping all the way inside. one of your hands reach back to press against his tummy, “ ‘s deep.” so yuuji opts to grab it, plus your other, cross them, and pin them to your lower back.
his pace is steady. smack. smack. smack.
your voice is muffled in the thick fabric of the comforter as a few pillows began to topple over the edge of the bed due to the sheer power and strength behind each one of his pounds. “fuckfuckfuckfuck.”
“shit, y’gonna make me cum,” he hisses, watching the meat of your ass jiggle with each hit of his pelvis against it. “god, good fuckin girl.”
a smack to your ass, grip of your tit, and the sound of your teary ‘ yuuji ‘ has his orgasm hitting him like a fucking eighteen wheeler. yuuji forces himself to pull out and jerks his palm over his girth — two, three times before lines of thick, white cum are spurting out from the crown of his cock and painting your ass and lower back. “jesus f-fuckin’—“
you’re panting and yuuji’s groaning, letting his cock rub between the soft skin of your ass cheeks until he’s spent. and you don’t know what you expect to happen between you now … you allow yourself to fall flat on your tummy though, and you feel him climbing off the bed and the sound of his clothes shuffling again.
you expect that he’s probably getting back dressed and leaving and you try not to let your heart fall too deep into the pit of your stomach because — it’s to be expected. you both, somewhat, got what you wanted and it was, somewhat, more than enough.
but, then there’s the feeling of a warm, damp cloth wiping up the cooling cum sitting on your backside and you’re lifting your head to see that yuuji had only slid back on his boxers, leaving his jeans and jacket off and — he isn’t leaving.
shockingly different from the darkened eyes that were just pinning you down where you laid two minutes ago, he’s giving you a kind smile to match twin orbs of honey brown. “y’feel okay?” he’s softly asking. “sore anywhere?”
“h-huh?” your lips are plump and gaped open and, fuck, yuuji hates that his dick twitches in his briefs. he wants to tell himself he’s had enough. “no, no. ‘m okay, i feel,” you look away and he watches a cute, shy smile start to lift your lips. “i feel . . good.”
“you feel . . good?” yuuji copies the dreamy, soft way you said it and watches you flush and go to roll over and throw a pillow to his head. he chuckles. “alright. alright, i just wanna be sure.”
your lips wrap around a big ‘o’ and your eyes squint close as a long yawn crawls from the base of your throat.
“you’re sleepy,” he hums and grabs his phone from the nightstand to check the time. “ ‘s only ten pm, baby.”
you’re still whimpering and nuzzling the comforter underneath your cheek like a lazy kit, like you couldn’t care less about what he’s spewing. “ ‘m tired, yuu’,” you’re pouting and blinking slowly at him.
yuuji’s sighing and lets the room take on a calm silence … and he isn’t surprised when your eyes start to close with the somewhat quiet comfort. “fuck, c’mon.” he’s grabbing his letterman and lifting you up so that he can push one of your arms into the sleeve, then the other, then he’s buttoning it all the way up to the neck. “ ‘s isn’t my room—“
“—i knew it wasn’t,” you grumble through a stubborn pout, watching him quickly put back on his jeans. he doesn’t even bother zipping them up, simply swoops you up into his arms bridal style after grabbing your phone, pocketing it, then taking your fluffy, little handheld purse and throwing his arm through the strap and over his shoulder.
“let’s go,” he chuckles and kisses your temple. “and, uhm, lets make sure to never mention this to toge, alright?”
he waits for your sleepy ‘mhm’ before opening the door and slipping out into the hall before down to his own room, letting his door shut behind you both with a soft click.
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I an soooo late seeing this but I’m happy that this part is out~
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Premise provided by CallaLily9 on AO3: Sweet, caring, blushing Yuuji?
Soft, sincere Toji, who said please?!
A movie deal, and near death experience?!?
TOJI SHARING HIS FEELINGS, AND SAYING HE LOVES YOU DURING SEX?!?!
Toji started off at an arbitrary level 5. Yuuji worked his way up from a 0, to say, a 7. Toji is now at like level 15. Will Yuuji also get a chance at exponential growth? Does Yuuji stand a chance? Can these separate relationships even be compared on the same scale?
TW: sex, talks of cnc, talks of somnophilia,
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