☆ STARLITE ☆

Biker!Toji x cockdrunk!reader. throat fucking. Semi public sex. Voyeurism. Doggy style. Sex on a bike. Slapping , spanking. Possessiveness. Oral. Full Nelson. Overstimulation (HEAVY ) dacryphilia (heavy) Cock drunk reader ( like fr fr ) sorta freeuse. reader is OBSESSED. Reader enjoys everything going on. Everything is consensual. 

If Toji had a dollar for every time he absolutely ruined that pristine look of yours he’d be rich.. but he didn’t need to be because you were. Here you were walking into his gang's hangout like you usually do everyday. Hair in pristine bouncy curls. Lip combo flawless. Lashes, so pretty and cute. Doe eyes sparkling. And of course expensive clothes. Today you opted for a plaid green blazer , a white shirt underneath. A gray pinstripe miniskirt with bows and some simple black 2 inch heels with socks. So put together and nice. 

Your glossy heels clacked as you shuffled over to Toji. He didn’t greet you , nor look at you. He never really does. He only pats the ground next to him. You wonder where the respect you had for yourself went. You straighten out your skirt so as to not flash his friends as you sit. Like a little dog on Toji’s side. On the cold smooth concrete floor. Where did your self respect go? You asked yourself this. Then Toji’s rough hand ran through your curls , massaging your scalp so lovingly as he spoke to his friends. You remembered , that’s where it went. Gone , never to be seen again when you were around him. It was like this everyday…

☆ Well almost.. sometimes his friend would walk into a show. Your knees painfully on the concrete as you took Toji down your throat. Hair disheveled. Slobber and drool caking your face. Toji’s rough hand forcing your head down viscously. His other hand holding his cigarette. His head thrown back without a care in the world as though he was using a fleshlight. Greeting anyone who entered with a ‘ what’s good ?“ as though you weren’t gagging on his thick length. Tongue running along him so eagerly. Trying to take him the best you could. Tears streaming onto his dick. 

Sometimes he’d remember you were there. Praising you to no end, looking down on you with those green eyes. “ such a good mutt ~” … you sometimes couldn’t tell if it was praise or degradation. Did it matter ? Anything he said made you gush. Were his slaps out of anger or a reward? Your cheeks red from the harsh contact as he pulled you up by your hair. Just to laugh at your riddled face. His fingers wiping the stray cum off of your cheeks. “ you havin’ fun puppy~?” He’d tease you , laughing when you nod your head eagerly. Slamming his length back down your throat . Painting it white with cum. 

☆ Sometimes they’d walk into your back arched so deliciously. Cheek against the floor. Nails scratching at the concrete , making dust. Seemingly no shame in you being pounded into on the floor like a dog. Your cries echoed through the empty lot. Those were their favorite. “ F-f-fuck , Toji , M-more more more~!!” You were so desperate. So eager , so cock starved. Absolutely perfect because he wouldn’t stop stuffing you full if he had to. Not even King author could pull him from your cunt.  “gripping me so tight puppy~” his chuckles getting lost in your clouded mind and your moans becoming babbles and pleas. 

“ Cmon baby , you gotta keep yourself up if you want me to keep going,”  and gosh did you keep yourself up. Arms flexing prominently as you willed all your strength into them. Keeping yourself at a perfect angle for him to hit you. The strength coming from our desperation. Hitting that one spot over and over. Your babbles turning into shrill screams of his name. “ fuck baby , your doing so good~, look at how much you turn my friends on” his rough hand would grip your chin , adjusting your gaze to all the cocks being fisted with you in mind. But you could care less about them. Too focused on the one in your cunt. The one that then had you spraying all over. The light stone beneath you turning dark gray as you cried. Not a lil sniffle. A fucking cry. Only he could fuck you like this. Have you crying out for him. Have you feel so empty and hopeless when he pulled out.

☆ “Well what are you waiting for , bend over” you had gotten used to his friend snickering at your embarrassment, but you just couldn’t stomach it now. Your back facing them as you stood in front of his motorcycle seat. Thighs shaking from the idea of revealing yourself to them. You were so confused. Why were your panties flooded , flooded from the thought of it. You knew not to keep Toji waiting. You bent over slighting. Making sure not to arch your back. Elbows propped up on the seat. Fear filled your chest as the groans of dissatisfaction of your half assed (literally) display hit your ears. You heard Toji’s footsteps behind you. “ don’t fuck with me mutt, bend over or I’ll let them take turns with you. “ you whined out even though the idea made you throb. 

You stretched forward. Your soaked panties earned taunts from the audience behind you. Your body burned hot as Toji stood behind you , yanking your panties down for his friends' eyes to feast on. Pink and pretty , hole fluttering for him. Toji smirked, the pads of his fingers rubbing your hardened bud. “ Toji please , need y’ so bad~” you whined, legs shuffling back and forth. “ You want my cock baby? “ Toji faked questioning. “  Yes, yess , of course I do !”. Of course you do, he knows , he just wanted to hear you say it. “ well only good puppies get what they want”. You whined as you knew where this was going. “ I had to ask you twice, right ?” He recalled , his tone suddenly darker. “ Ji ~” you breathed out, “ I’m sorry , promise I’ll listen!” You pleaded. He just laughed. 

Your legs ached painfully. His tongue was too much. The head he gave you was like heaven. Made to make you dizzy. Made to stop the flow to your brain. Made so his friends could make fun of those expressions. Make fun of the way you jerked when he sucked your clit. Your hands, gripping his hair. So hard it made his scalp sting a bit. So much so he was to place a bite to your clit causing tears to fall instantaneously. “TOJI !!” the scream making blood rush to his pants. He simply looked up at you. His arm leaves your thighs to move your grip on his hair. “ don’t fucking forget your place, don’t anchor to me , if you fall you fall”. He warned his tongue attacking your cunt again right after his sentence was done. 

☆ you’d come three times from his tongue. Exhausted, that's what you were.. but you didn’t want him to stop. In fact if he stopped you cry more than you already were. By the third orgasm you were out of it. Trying to grip the bike seat to keep you up but your legs gave out slowly as Toji took one long fat strip of your cunt. Laughing with his warm muscles still on your cunt. His strong arms caught you as you fell slowly. Bringing you to the ground. Your boobs sloshing around as your back laid against the concrete. Toji’s large hands grip your underthighs , hoisting them up. 

“ AH!! MHNG~ FUCK TOJI FUCK FUCK FUCK”  you manicured nails stratched at your skin. You didn’t know what to do to dispel the carnal desire to grip him. To anchor yourself in some sort of reality while he devoured you to bliss. Cloudy , sweating from your eyes. “ aww , pretty girl don’t be so dramatic~” Toji coed , rolling his eyes. Making fun of your exaggerated state. Were you really dramatic ? Were you ? If anything you were suppressing yourself. Your tummy knotted in ways that felt like you were gonna explode. Your belly ring practically vibrating as you jerked slightly. “M’ n-not .. I-i , it’s s’ m-much I~” you couldn’t even speak. “ really .. ! This is barely anything baby~” Toji teased , diving back into your cunt , adding his finger to rub circles to your clit that might as well be red. Your eyes rolled painfully so. White honey spraying everywhere. Looking only to see Toji cleaning his face with his tongue. “ aw man , barely got started “ he joked looking at your fucked out state. 

☆ Or sometimes they’d come in to see your legs stretch painfully behind your head as strong arms locked under your knees. Toji’s hips rutting up into you so fast. Drilling your cunt. Chuckling at your loud cries. Laughing at your desperate pleas. “ you whine so much for a girl who begs on her knees for me” he’d tease. And he was right. You’d be on your knees everyday for him if it kept him splitting you open like this. Your chin dug into your collarbone. Your eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out as drool fell down your body. Completely fucked out beyond belief. He’d speak to you and you’d answer in incoherent shrill moans. 

Toji’s brows furrowed. His pace speeding up. His cock punching your cervix causing to to scream his name like a call for a superhero. “ you speak when spoken to no? “ he’d question, bringing his finger down to your clit , rubbing circles. Your thighs shook. “Mhmmmm~” you hummed out trying to calm down. “ and I spoke to you no?” Toji continued, his circles becoming pinches that made you wince. “ y-yes” your face was heating up , you didn’t know how much more you could take “ y-yes you did Ji~” you confirmed , your eyes shooting shut as he started to place harsh slaps to your clit. Smack after smack after smack. Your clit, hard and puffed in arousal. “ Then why the fuck am I not hearing anything, hm? Toji’s final question to you before you squirt. The liquid hitting one of his friends. The liquid that his friend tried to lick off but quickly stopped due to Toji’s possessive stare. 

☆ or maybe they’d come in to you after you fucked up. The first thing they see being your red ass. Toji’s large handprint starting to form on your cheeks. Both of them at that.  “M’ sorry Ji , so sorry! “ you’d plea. Legs kicking up into the air with each smack as you lie across his lap. “ shut the fuck up , your not sorry , if you were you wouldn’t do it” he’d refute your apology. Placing rapid slaps in succession just for that dumbass comment. You cry out with each one. Your cunt getting wetter and wetter.   “shut the fuck up , I don’t care if you have to stuff your mouth with those pretty lil fingers, do it” he’d commanded, and so you did. Sucking on your fingers , drool spilling to the floor as you tried desperately to suppress your soft moans as his fingers played with your folds in between slaps. Your focus breaking when his thick digits enter you. The squeal you let out being louder than anything you’d let out so far. 

So now you were on your knees in front of him. Taking slaps across the face for not listening. Your face is covered in tears… not from the stings across your cheek but because he stopped fingering you. “ Ji ~ please , I’m sorry , please finger me~ “ you’d beg shamelessly only for your face to be cupped with aggression. “ you fucked that up, should’ve kept that pretty mouth quiet”. You cursed yourself for messing up your own pleasure. You couldn’t take it. You’d never been as defiant as you were today. Your arms came up against Toji’s , stopping his next slap.

He looked down at you in pure and utter confusion as you pulled his length from his pants. Rubbing your damp face against it like a cat against its owner. Kissing it , licking it , sucking it like it was your religion. Toji’s confusion turned to chuckles of laughter. “ your so fucking pathetic , can you even live without me ? “ 

☆ no you couldn’t. You definitely couldn’t. You really dwelled on this as your head lay almost limp against the dash of his motorcycle. Drool and tears on all the fancy buttons.  Only soft sniffles and high pitched moans leave you. This was it. His hips fucking you slow and deep. His hands gripping the handle bars as you sat on the bike with his cock stuffed so deeply inside you. Arched so deep so he could hit it. Sandwiched between in and the dash as he used the bars to propel himself into your cunt. His tip practically has lived a whole lifetime with your g-spot. You’d cum a million times over. You couldn’t think straight. Brain filled with dick. No thoughts, just him. All you wanted, all you needed was for him to keep fucking you like this forever. Like a lil cock sleeve for him. Like a free use whore. Like you needed his dick to breathe. Like you were going to die and his cock was the medicine you needed. You two were alone this time. In the empty space your voice echoed. You whined out a soft “T-Toji.. I love’ you so m-much~' ' the comment high pitched as you reached your 6th high of the night. Toji watched your body melt into him , fatigue taking over you as you creamed, gushing out onto him. 

"where is your boss?" he asked you, his eyes quickly scanning over your appearance. you could feel your heart racing, the adrenaline coursing through your veins as he stood only inches away from you. the scent of his expensive cologne filled your nostrils, its strong and musky aroma almost overwhelming but undeniably alluring. your senses were fully alert, taking in every detail of this moment.

before you could even open your mouth to respond, your boss burst out of their office, beaming with excitement as they welcomed the man standing before you. in a flurry of movement, they escorted him to the lavish dressing rooms, leaving behind a trail of laughter and chatter.

as you waited, your impatience grew, and you couldn't help but roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest. your colleague stood beside you, a smirk playing on their lips as they commented on how lucky you were to be so close to "the choso kamo". the name sparked recognition in you like a puzzle piece snapping into place. you suddenly remembered seeing his face on the cover of a magazine, promoting the high-end designer brand "prada".

when choso finally returned from getting ready, he exuded an air of effortless cool in his unzipped leather jacket that revealed tantalizing glimpses of his toned figure. the collar was stylishly folded outward, adding a touch of rebellion to his look. his baggy jeans hung low on his hips, held up by a thin black belt that mostly concealed his shoes.

a short necklace rested delicately on his collarbone, adding a subtle touch to the overall ensemble. but it was the 'x' shaped scar that ran across his stomach and trailed onto his chest that caught your attention. it only added to his allure and made him even more intriguing.

your hands trembled slightly as you grasped your camera, eagerly snapping away at the angles you had practiced countless times. as choso struck pose after pose, your mind began to wander to more illicit thoughts, causing a blush to bloom on your cheeks. with each click of the shutter, your longing for this mysterious man only grew stronger.

after multiple outfit changes and a cramped thumb from taking endless photos, a much-needed break was finally called. you were a bundle of nerves, constantly second-guessing your skills as choso's photographer and feeling the pressure of the shoot weighing on you. as you sat with your laptop, scrolling through the transferred photos, you couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. they were turning out beautifully and all your worries seemed to fade away.

lost in your thoughts, you didn't hear choso approaching until his familiar voice made you jump. your heart raced at the sound, and you flinched, caught off guard by his sudden presence, noticing the cigarette that rested loosely between his lips first. flashing a smile at him, you clutched onto your camera tightly between your palms. "everything going well?" he asked casually, but the intensity in his dark eyes made your heart skip a beat.

you nodded quickly as you tried to calm your racing heart. "um…yeah, i'm good. how about you?"

choso chuckled softly, his smile making him even more captivating. but then again, when did he ever not look stunning? "i'm good too, just waiting for the next fifteen shots," he joked. "you seem a bit nervous though, i hope i'm not intimidating you."

his teasing tone only added to your flustered state, but you couldn't help but return his smile. "no, not at all," you replied, trying to sound confident despite the fluttering in your stomach. "i just haven't worked with anyone famous before."

the words rolled off his tongue with ease, a gentle smile on his face as he spoke. his hand reached out to take yours, warm and rough with callouses from years of hard work. "don't let fame fool you, i'm just another human being, just like you. the only difference is that i have a few more fans than they usually do." he reassured you, taking a drag from his cigarette before taking your hand in his warm, calloused one.

his touch sent a shiver through your body as he led you away from the business of the set. "now, stop looking so stressed," he continued, his voice smooth like melted butter. "your nerves can't be good for your photos."

you blushed at his words, feeling like you were the only person in the world with him by your side. "so let's work on calming you down," choso said, his thumb rubbing slow circles on the back of your hand. you couldn't resist his smile and charm, already feeling yourself relax in his presence.

he led you to the dressing room at the back of the set, a place you had only been a handful of times during your career. other than that, you always stayed out front, beside the camera.

as soon as you entered the room, choso locked the door behind you and removed the cigarette from his mouth, placing it in the ashtray, you couldn't resist his charm. his arms wrapped around you, strong and secure, providing a sense of comfort and safety. it was a feeling you had grown accustomed to during your career but never grew tired of.

inside the dressing room, the air was thick with the scent of hairspray and perfume. choso's presence filled the space, making it feel smaller yet more intimate. he guided you to sit down on a plush chair as he stood behind you, his hands gently rubbing your shoulders as he whispered soothing words to calm your nerves.

as choso's warm hands rested on your shoulders, you couldn't help but notice how they began to wander. the seemingly innocent moment easily took on a more intimate tone, as his fingers traced gentle patterns on your skin.

his touch was soft and lingering, causing a flutter in your stomach. you couldn't deny the electricity that seemed to spark between the two of you, even though his intentions may have been harmless. but with each passing second, the closeness between you felt more palpable, nearly bordering on seductive.

the air was thick with the heat of desire as you and choso eventually crashed to the floor, sinking into each other's embrace. your lips met in a frenzy of passion, eager for more of each other. choso had you pinned beneath him, his hands roaming over your body as he left trails of love bites and hickeys along your neck and shoulders. you moaned against his lips, lost in the pleasure coursing through you.

with a swift movement, choso flipped you onto your back and pulled you on top of him. your thighs straddled his hips, rubbing against each other in a desperate need for friction. your nails dug into his broad shoulders, leaving marks that would be reminders of this passionate moment.

choso's eyes were fixed on your swaying hips, a wicked grin spreading across his face. he closed his eyes briefly, savoring the sensation of your body pressing against his. his breath hitched as he struggled to regain control, his desire for you overwhelming his senses.

as both of your movements grew more urgent and intense, choso couldn't hold back any longer. he gripped your hips tightly, urging you to give him more. with each thrust, he could feel himself losing control, completely consumed by the intoxicating pleasure of being with you.

your body moved faster, trying to keep up with choso's relentless pace. loud moans escaped your lips as his name spilled from them, blending with the sound of heavy breaths and the rhythmic pounding of your bodies together. he pulled you closer, urging you to sit up and meet his thrusts head on.

as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, a shiver ran down your spine at the sensation of his lips and teeth grazing against your sensitive skin. "ride me, baby," he murmured, his voice deep and husky.

in perfect sync, you both continued to move, chasing the peak of pleasure that was just within reach. choso knew he wouldn't last much longer, and you could feel yourself nearing the edge as well. with one hand gripping your hips and the other tangled in the sheets, he rutted into you until he couldn't hold back any longer and released inside you.

the feeling was intense and mind-blowing for both of you as you panted heavily in each other's arms. choso looked up at you with a satisfied smile, letting out a contented whimper before pulling you into a deep kiss.

still holding onto your hips, he stayed connected to you for a few moments longer before finally pulling out. you both tried to catch your breath as he ran his fingers through your hair.

"you were amazing," he said in a low and relaxed tone. you smiled and returned the sentiment, admiring the way his hair was tousled against his face and the way his violet eyes seemed to glow beneath his heavy eyelids.

just as you were about to speak again, a voice overheard warned everyone that break time was almost over. you sighed and reluctantly got up to put your clothes back on. choso also got up, but instead of following you out of the room like usual, he remained behind.

"aren't you coming?" you asked, your hand resting on the doorknob. he shook his head with a smirk.

"they'll just make me change again in a few minutes, don't worry about it," he replied, walking over to you. "you meet me at my place after work tonight," choso said as he wrote his address on a piece of paper and slipped it into your back pocket before giving your ass a playful smack. "we're not finished yet."

your cheeks flushed at the thought of seeing him again later, but you nodded in agreement. after the intense moment you shared together, there was no way you could say no to him.

choso's hand snatched his phone from the counter with a confident swipe. "oh, and i'll be rewatching this later." he announced smugly, turning his screen to face you. your eyes widened in surprise as you realized it was a video of the two of you together, captured during your short encounter.

a mischievous grin spread across choso's features as he watched your cheeks turn a deep shade of red. you couldn't believe he had recorded you without you even being aware. but even though you were a little embarrassed, it didn't stop the overwhelming desire you felt for him.

you knew that despite your embarrassment, you would still be seeing him after work. the thought alone sent shivers down your spine and a surge of anticipation through your body.

Biker!Toji x cockdrunk!reader. throat fucking. Semi public sex. Voyeurism. Doggy style. Sex on a bike. Slapping , spanking. Possessiveness. Oral. Full Nelson. Overstimulation (HEAVY ) dacryphilia (heavy) Cock drunk reader ( like fr fr ) sorta freeuse. reader is OBSESSED. Reader enjoys everything going on. Everything is consensual. 

If Toji had a dollar for every time he absolutely ruined that pristine look of yours he’d be rich.. but he didn’t need to be because you were. Here you were walking into his gang's hangout like you usually do everyday. Hair in pristine bouncy curls. Lip combo flawless. Lashes, so pretty and cute. Doe eyes sparkling. And of course expensive clothes. Today you opted for a plaid green blazer , a white shirt underneath. A gray pinstripe miniskirt with bows and some simple black 2 inch heels with socks. So put together and nice. 

Your glossy heels clacked as you shuffled over to Toji. He didn’t greet you , nor look at you. He never really does. He only pats the ground next to him. You wonder where the respect you had for yourself went. You straighten out your skirt so as to not flash his friends as you sit. Like a little dog on Toji’s side. On the cold smooth concrete floor. Where did your self respect go? You asked yourself this. Then Toji’s rough hand ran through your curls , massaging your scalp so lovingly as he spoke to his friends. You remembered , that’s where it went. Gone , never to be seen again when you were around him. It was like this everyday…

☆ Well almost.. sometimes his friend would walk into a show. Your knees painfully on the concrete as you took Toji down your throat. Hair disheveled. Slobber and drool caking your face. Toji’s rough hand forcing your head down viscously. His other hand holding his cigarette. His head thrown back without a care in the world as though he was using a fleshlight. Greeting anyone who entered with a ‘ what’s good ?“ as though you weren’t gagging on his thick length. Tongue running along him so eagerly. Trying to take him the best you could. Tears streaming onto his dick. 

Sometimes he’d remember you were there. Praising you to no end, looking down on you with those green eyes. “ such a good mutt ~” … you sometimes couldn’t tell if it was praise or degradation. Did it matter ? Anything he said made you gush. Were his slaps out of anger or a reward? Your cheeks red from the harsh contact as he pulled you up by your hair. Just to laugh at your riddled face. His fingers wiping the stray cum off of your cheeks. “ you havin’ fun puppy~?” He’d tease you , laughing when you nod your head eagerly. Slamming his length back down your throat . Painting it white with cum. 

☆ Sometimes they’d walk into your back arched so deliciously. Cheek against the floor. Nails scratching at the concrete , making dust. Seemingly no shame in you being pounded into on the floor like a dog. Your cries echoed through the empty lot. Those were their favorite. “ F-f-fuck , Toji , M-more more more~!!” You were so desperate. So eager , so cock starved. Absolutely perfect because he wouldn’t stop stuffing you full if he had to. Not even King author could pull him from your cunt.  “gripping me so tight puppy~” his chuckles getting lost in your clouded mind and your moans becoming babbles and pleas. 

“ Cmon baby , you gotta keep yourself up if you want me to keep going,”  and gosh did you keep yourself up. Arms flexing prominently as you willed all your strength into them. Keeping yourself at a perfect angle for him to hit you. The strength coming from our desperation. Hitting that one spot over and over. Your babbles turning into shrill screams of his name. “ fuck baby , your doing so good~, look at how much you turn my friends on” his rough hand would grip your chin , adjusting your gaze to all the cocks being fisted with you in mind. But you could care less about them. Too focused on the one in your cunt. The one that then had you spraying all over. The light stone beneath you turning dark gray as you cried. Not a lil sniffle. A fucking cry. Only he could fuck you like this. Have you crying out for him. Have you feel so empty and hopeless when he pulled out.

☆ “Well what are you waiting for , bend over” you had gotten used to his friend snickering at your embarrassment, but you just couldn’t stomach it now. Your back facing them as you stood in front of his motorcycle seat. Thighs shaking from the idea of revealing yourself to them. You were so confused. Why were your panties flooded , flooded from the thought of it. You knew not to keep Toji waiting. You bent over slighting. Making sure not to arch your back. Elbows propped up on the seat. Fear filled your chest as the groans of dissatisfaction of your half assed (literally) display hit your ears. You heard Toji’s footsteps behind you. “ don’t fuck with me mutt, bend over or I’ll let them take turns with you. “ you whined out even though the idea made you throb. 

You stretched forward. Your soaked panties earned taunts from the audience behind you. Your body burned hot as Toji stood behind you , yanking your panties down for his friends' eyes to feast on. Pink and pretty , hole fluttering for him. Toji smirked, the pads of his fingers rubbing your hardened bud. “ Toji please , need y’ so bad~” you whined, legs shuffling back and forth. “ You want my cock baby? “ Toji faked questioning. “  Yes, yess , of course I do !”. Of course you do, he knows , he just wanted to hear you say it. “ well only good puppies get what they want”. You whined as you knew where this was going. “ I had to ask you twice, right ?” He recalled , his tone suddenly darker. “ Ji ~” you breathed out, “ I’m sorry , promise I’ll listen!” You pleaded. He just laughed. 

Your legs ached painfully. His tongue was too much. The head he gave you was like heaven. Made to make you dizzy. Made to stop the flow to your brain. Made so his friends could make fun of those expressions. Make fun of the way you jerked when he sucked your clit. Your hands, gripping his hair. So hard it made his scalp sting a bit. So much so he was to place a bite to your clit causing tears to fall instantaneously. “TOJI !!” the scream making blood rush to his pants. He simply looked up at you. His arm leaves your thighs to move your grip on his hair. “ don’t fucking forget your place, don’t anchor to me , if you fall you fall”. He warned his tongue attacking your cunt again right after his sentence was done. 

☆ you’d come three times from his tongue. Exhausted, that's what you were.. but you didn’t want him to stop. In fact if he stopped you cry more than you already were. By the third orgasm you were out of it. Trying to grip the bike seat to keep you up but your legs gave out slowly as Toji took one long fat strip of your cunt. Laughing with his warm muscles still on your cunt. His strong arms caught you as you fell slowly. Bringing you to the ground. Your boobs sloshing around as your back laid against the concrete. Toji’s large hands grip your underthighs , hoisting them up. 

“ AH!! MHNG~ FUCK TOJI FUCK FUCK FUCK”  you manicured nails stratched at your skin. You didn’t know what to do to dispel the carnal desire to grip him. To anchor yourself in some sort of reality while he devoured you to bliss. Cloudy , sweating from your eyes. “ aww , pretty girl don’t be so dramatic~” Toji coed , rolling his eyes. Making fun of your exaggerated state. Were you really dramatic ? Were you ? If anything you were suppressing yourself. Your tummy knotted in ways that felt like you were gonna explode. Your belly ring practically vibrating as you jerked slightly. “M’ n-not .. I-i , it’s s’ m-much I~” you couldn’t even speak. “ really .. ! This is barely anything baby~” Toji teased , diving back into your cunt , adding his finger to rub circles to your clit that might as well be red. Your eyes rolled painfully so. White honey spraying everywhere. Looking only to see Toji cleaning his face with his tongue. “ aw man , barely got started “ he joked looking at your fucked out state. 

☆ Or sometimes they’d come in to see your legs stretch painfully behind your head as strong arms locked under your knees. Toji’s hips rutting up into you so fast. Drilling your cunt. Chuckling at your loud cries. Laughing at your desperate pleas. “ you whine so much for a girl who begs on her knees for me” he’d tease. And he was right. You’d be on your knees everyday for him if it kept him splitting you open like this. Your chin dug into your collarbone. Your eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out as drool fell down your body. Completely fucked out beyond belief. He’d speak to you and you’d answer in incoherent shrill moans. 

Toji’s brows furrowed. His pace speeding up. His cock punching your cervix causing to to scream his name like a call for a superhero. “ you speak when spoken to no? “ he’d question, bringing his finger down to your clit , rubbing circles. Your thighs shook. “Mhmmmm~” you hummed out trying to calm down. “ and I spoke to you no?” Toji continued, his circles becoming pinches that made you wince. “ y-yes” your face was heating up , you didn’t know how much more you could take “ y-yes you did Ji~” you confirmed , your eyes shooting shut as he started to place harsh slaps to your clit. Smack after smack after smack. Your clit, hard and puffed in arousal. “ Then why the fuck am I not hearing anything, hm? Toji’s final question to you before you squirt. The liquid hitting one of his friends. The liquid that his friend tried to lick off but quickly stopped due to Toji’s possessive stare. 

☆ or maybe they’d come in to you after you fucked up. The first thing they see being your red ass. Toji’s large handprint starting to form on your cheeks. Both of them at that.  “M’ sorry Ji , so sorry! “ you’d plea. Legs kicking up into the air with each smack as you lie across his lap. “ shut the fuck up , your not sorry , if you were you wouldn’t do it” he’d refute your apology. Placing rapid slaps in succession just for that dumbass comment. You cry out with each one. Your cunt getting wetter and wetter.   “shut the fuck up , I don’t care if you have to stuff your mouth with those pretty lil fingers, do it” he’d commanded, and so you did. Sucking on your fingers , drool spilling to the floor as you tried desperately to suppress your soft moans as his fingers played with your folds in between slaps. Your focus breaking when his thick digits enter you. The squeal you let out being louder than anything you’d let out so far. 

So now you were on your knees in front of him. Taking slaps across the face for not listening. Your face is covered in tears… not from the stings across your cheek but because he stopped fingering you. “ Ji ~ please , I’m sorry , please finger me~ “ you’d beg shamelessly only for your face to be cupped with aggression. “ you fucked that up, should’ve kept that pretty mouth quiet”. You cursed yourself for messing up your own pleasure. You couldn’t take it. You’d never been as defiant as you were today. Your arms came up against Toji’s , stopping his next slap.

He looked down at you in pure and utter confusion as you pulled his length from his pants. Rubbing your damp face against it like a cat against its owner. Kissing it , licking it , sucking it like it was your religion. Toji’s confusion turned to chuckles of laughter. “ your so fucking pathetic , can you even live without me ? “ 

☆ no you couldn’t. You definitely couldn’t. You really dwelled on this as your head lay almost limp against the dash of his motorcycle. Drool and tears on all the fancy buttons.  Only soft sniffles and high pitched moans leave you. This was it. His hips fucking you slow and deep. His hands gripping the handle bars as you sat on the bike with his cock stuffed so deeply inside you. Arched so deep so he could hit it. Sandwiched between in and the dash as he used the bars to propel himself into your cunt. His tip practically has lived a whole lifetime with your g-spot. You’d cum a million times over. You couldn’t think straight. Brain filled with dick. No thoughts, just him. All you wanted, all you needed was for him to keep fucking you like this forever. Like a lil cock sleeve for him. Like a free use whore. Like you needed his dick to breathe. Like you were going to die and his cock was the medicine you needed. You two were alone this time. In the empty space your voice echoed. You whined out a soft “T-Toji.. I love’ you so m-much~' ' the comment high pitched as you reached your 6th high of the night. Toji watched your body melt into him , fatigue taking over you as you creamed, gushing out onto him.