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SATORU WAS laying on his back, a lazy arm draped around your waist while you slept against his chest. Your cheek squished against him, your lips slightly parted. He brushed the hair out your face to see you better.
“You’re kidding me,” he whispered to himself, a smirk pulling at his lips. He poked your cheek gently, the overwhelming urge to just squeeze you and kiss you hit him all at once, you just looked so cute in the mornings. His self control lasted about three seconds, his finger gently poking your cheek, giggling to himself. You frowned in your sleep as if even your unconscious self disapproved his actions, but his heart just melted even more.
Unable to stop himself, he wraps his arms even tighter around you, pulling you impossibly closer against him as he rolled onto his side, placing kisses all over your head. “Fucking adorable..”
A muffled groan came from against his chest, your eyebrows knitted together as you started to wake up from all the fuss. Your hands push at his chest, he loosened his arms around you.
You look up at him, blinking several times as your eyes adjusted to the light. “There she is,” he beamed, pinching your cheek.
“..what are you doing?” You slap his hand away gently, clearly not amused from the fact you had been woken up so early because of him squeezing and poking you.
“You just looked to cute sleeping, i couldn’t help it.” He kisses your forehead, then your cheek before placing a kiss on your lips, pulling back to admire you again, looking way too pleased with himself. You look away, going shy from being called cute, a faint blush appearing on your cheeks. “Whatever..” He almost squealed like an idiot from the sight, pulling you close against him again. “I can’t believe your real.”
“Satoru.” The warning in your voice only made him giggle more. Even though you were annoyed, he couldn’t help but feel a little amused by the whole thing. “Okay, okay. I’m sorry.” He kisses your head once more before finally releasing you.
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SUKUNA HAD you currently on your hands and knees, his hands holding firmly onto your waist, red marks forming under his fingertips. His hips smacked against your ass with each of his deep thrusts. Your whole body jerking forward each time.
Tears rolls down your face, not because it hurt but because it felt so good. You had always been a little shy in bed with Sukuna but tonight was different, you had been so desperate for him all day you couldn’t hide how much you needed him.
“Harder..” you whined, he slaps your ass hard, leaving a red mark blooming on your skin. “Yeah? You want to be fucked like a slut?” You could only moan in response.
He grabs a handful of your hair, tugging your head back, you back arching further. “What’s the magic word?” He taunted with a smug smirk on his face, but he had never expected his innocent girl to be begging to be fucked harder.
“P-please.” You choked out and he harshly lets go of your hair only to push your face into the pillows to hit at a deeper angle. He pulled his cock out almost all the way, till only the tip was in before slamming back into you. A broken moan escaping your lips, your fingers gripping the sheets beneath you, your tears staining the pillows.
“You like that, hm?” His cock hitting your cervix over and over again, hitting the perfect spots deep inside you. “Fuck, yes..” you moan out. A grin spreading across his face, he loved seeing this side of you that he had never experienced before.
He grabs your throat, pulling your head back up, squeezing it tight enough for you to feel it. Your breaths coming out uneven. “Such a fucking whore.”
His words make your walls flutter around his cock, feeling yourself get closer, and he felt it too. “You close?” He slows down his thrust purposely, pausing your upcoming orgasm. You whimper from the sudden slow movements, desperate to finish.
You try move back on him but his hand moves off your throat and to your ass, spanking it again as a warning, the slap echoing through the room. “Beg for it, doll.”
“Please,” you say desperately, tears falling down your face, his thrust slowly picking up the pace. “Please what?” He slaps your ass once again, harder than last time.
“Please.. please fuck me.” You sob out, a satisfied smirk tugging on his lips. His hand runs over your ass where he slapped it, soothing it over. “Good girl, that wasn’t so hard, hm?”
He returns back to pounding deep into you but not slowing down this time as your orgasm builds back up. Your breaths ragged as your body trembled, your walls clamping down around his cock making him curse under his breath.
His hand moves to find your clit, rubbing it quickly, dragging out your orgasm. Pleasure rushing through your body, a moan teared from your throat as the feeling of his cock pounding deep inside you and with his fingers on your clit at the same time your body was overwhelmed with pleasure.
The thrust soon become erratic as his own orgasm creeps up on him, his grip on your hips painful as he buried himself deep inside you, filling you up with his release, a deep groan slips past his lips.
He keeps his cock inside you as it starts to soften before eventually pulling out, your body collapsing against the bed. He chuckles lowly, patting your ass. “Didn’t think you could be such a slut.”
GOJO ONLY likes it when you cry for him in the bedroom. So when he sees you crying because of what he did, he couldn’t stand to keep you so upset.
The sound of the front door opening was enough to make you look up from the couch. You had been waiting for Gojo to come home, like you usually would, a small smile appearing on your face before you even saw him. But the moment he stepped inside, you knew something was wrong. His usual playful energy gone and his shoulders tense.
“Gojo?” you called softly, standing up. He glanced over, forcing a tired smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Hey,” he muttered, quieter than usual.
You hesitated for a second before walking over to him, you had always been a little shy about showing how much you missed him, and Gojo would always try encourage it. But when you see him not acting like his normal self, you couldn’t help yourself. You gently reached for his arm, staying close beside him. “Bad day?”
He let out a breath and looked away. “Yeah. Something like that.”
You frowned slightly, your fingers still lightly holding onto him. “Do you want to talk about it?”
Normally, he would of teased you for worrying so much or he would of pulled you closer and told you everything was fine. But today his patience was already worn thin.
“Can you not do this right now?” The words came out sharper than he meant them to. You froze, your hand slowly falling away from him. Trying to hide how much his words had actually made you upset, you look down immediately, but Gojo noticed the way your expression changed.
“I’m sorry,” you whispered. “I just thought you were upset.”
The guilt hit him almost instantly. Seeing you go quiet was worse than anything else that happened during his day. You wasn’t angry, you weren’t fighting back—just hurt, and he hated that he was the reason.
“Hey..” he said softly but you quickly shake your head, blinking quickly. “It’s okay. I know you’re tired.”
But it wasn’t okay, not to him. Gojo stepped closer, his expression softening as he realised he had pushed away the only person who could make his day better.
“I didn’t mean it like that,” he cups your face, tilting it up so you meet his eyes. “I’m just frustrated, and i took it out on you.”
He leans down, kissing you softly as if he was apologising through his actions. “I’m sorry, baby..” he mutters against your lips.
You look up at him with your watering eyes but you blink away your tears. “You still annoyed at me?” He asks rubbing your cheek with his thumb.
“A little.” He laughs softly, kissing you again, deeper this time. He had already forgotten why he had came home so annoyed. Seamlessly, he lifts you up, your legs automatically wrapped around his waist and your arms wrapped around his neck.
His hands cupped your ass, squeezing it teasingly. Without taking his lips off yours, he carries you to the bedroom, laying you down softly on the bed before settling between your legs.
Your head falls back against the pillows as he breaks the kiss just to trail soft kisses down your neck, his hands running up and down your thighs. Slowly, he makes his way down your body till his hands pull your bottoms down, tossing them aside.
He places a kiss above the waistband of your panties, glancing up at you. His blue eyes meeting yours for a moment before he redirected his attention back to between your legs. Kissing over your clothed core before pulling your panties aside, his breath warm against your entrance.
You whimper softly, desperate for his touch. “I know, baby.. i know.” He smirks before finally running his tongue flat against your soaked cunt.
You bit your lip to stop yourself from making too much noise. “Let me hear how good i make you feel..” he encourages, his mouth attaching onto your clit, sucking hard, making your hips jerk up towards him, a moan slipping from your lips.
A finger slides into your entrance, curling it upwards to meet that perfect spot before a second one joins it, stretching you gradually. Your fingers finding their way to grip his hair, tugging slightly for more.
He groans against your sensitive nub, the vibrations sending a shiver down your spine. His fingers thrust in and out of you, your needy, desperate whimpers going straight to his cock, but he ignored it, only focusing on you right now.
You breaths come out uneven and ragged as you felt yourself being drawn closer to the edge, your thighs squeezing around his head. “Come on, princess..”
And it was like his words were the last push you needed, your body convulsing against his face, a broken moan tearing from your throat as pleasure rushed through your body in waves.
His fingers continue pumping inside of you, prolonging your orgasm, only stopping when you were completely spent, your body trembling and fingers loosened in his hair, only then did he pull back.
“Good girl.” He places a kiss on your inner thigh before crawling back up to you to kiss you. His tongue slipping past your lips, tasting yourself faintly on his tongue.
He pulls back, his forehead pressed against yours. “If I ever act like that again, you have permission to hit me.” He teases but also completely serious.
THE PARTY was already too loud when you walked in, music shaking the walls and people crowding in every corner of the house.
It didn’t take long to spot Toru near the kitchen, completely out of place among the chaos. Unlike his twin, he wasn’t constantly surrounded by a crowd — he was leaning against the counter with a drink in his hand.
Normally, telling the twins apart was easy. Toru was the quiet, nerdy one, with glasses that usually gave away which of the twins he was. Satoru was the complete opposite, confident, loud and always acting like the entire room belonged to him.
But tonight, something was different. Toru had taken off his glasses, making it nearly impossible to tell which twin was which.
And you, seeing him across the room, immediately assumed it was Satoru.
“Didn’t think i’d see you hiding in the corner,” you teased as you walked over to him.
The twin turned to face you, a small smirk appearing on his face. “Hiding? That’s a strong word. I prefer.. ‘observing’.”
That should of been the first clue that it was definitely not Satoru. But stupidly, you just ignore it.
“Right, Satoru..” you say, a bit confused why he was speaking like that, with no idea that it could be the other twin.
He raised an eyebrow but didn’t correct you. Instead, he just muttered to himself. “Interesting guess..”
Before you could say any more, another voice cuts through the noise.
“Wow. I leave for five minutes and you’re already stealing my girl.”
You cringed at the words until you turned around and froze.
Another identical face. Same hair, same eyes and same confidence. Except this one was wearing the kind of attitude that screamed Satoru.
You stare between them, suddenly realising the problem. Toru without his glasses looked way too much like his twin, and now that they were both standing there, the usual difference was completely gone.
But admitting that you couldn’t tell them apart right now was not happening. Not a chance.
The actual Satoru noticed the hesitation and smiled, clearly entertained. “And why are you so speechless, hm?”
“I’m not,” you replied casually but definitely way too quickly.
Toru adjusted his sleeve, watching with a knowing look. “You seem unsure.”
“Well, i’m not” you repeat again. The twins exchange a glance.
The conversation continued, with both of them taking turns to just tease you, neither willing to let you escape the awkward situation.
Toru’s quieter charm was just as distracting as Satoru’s bold confidence, making it even harder to focus on anything either were saying.
Then without thinking, you turned towards Toru. “Hey, Satoru-“
You soon realised your mistake as the twin infront of you slowly just started to smile, clearly finding enjoyment in your confusion.
Satoru immediately laughed. “Oh, that’s brutal,” he said.
Toru crossed his arms, trying not to laugh aswell. “So that’s how you’re going to play this, huh?” You opened your mouth to defend yourself, but both the twins were already enjoying the moment way too much.
“Come on.. it’s not that hard to tell us apart, surely.” Toru said turning back to you. Satoru puts his arm over your shoulders, bumping you playfully.
“Looks like to me she needs a few lessons, yeah?” He said leaning close into you, giving Toru a look and he smirks as if they were sharing the same idea. Satoru spins you around, his hands firmly gripping both your shoulders, guiding you through the crowd as Toru followed behind.
“Huh?.. I can tell you apart just fine.” you try to defend yourself as if it was just a simple mistake, which it was.
“Mhmm, sure you can.” Toru replied sarcastically as Satoru takes you into one of the bedrooms, shutting the door once Toru entered aswell.
You roll your eyes, giving up trying to explain to them, knowing they were having none of it. “What are we doing?” You ask, turning to face Satoru, his hands still holding onto your shoulders.
“just a little game, and by the end maybe you’ll know the difference between us.” He said casually, walking you backwards till your knees hit the edge of the bed, forcing you to sit.
“or the difference between parts of us..” Toru muttered quietly, but Satoru heard him, making him laugh softly, patting his shoulder as he walked past him to the bedside table.
You watch over your shoulder as Satoru pulls out a silk blindfold. “And what’s that for?” You question, raising and eyebrow suspiciously at him, like you could tell he was up to something.
Toru quickly chimed in. “You’ll find out, princess.”
Within seconds after, you feel the cold silk covering you eyes, your other senses instantly heightened. You hear Satoru come to stand infront of you, next to Toru. “Can you see anything?” Satoru double checked, just to make sure you couldn’t cheat.
“No?..” you comfirmed to him. Satoru glances at Toru with a smug expression, clearly pleased with what they had planned.
Just as your hands went up to the blindfold, out of no where, you feel one of them pull your hands down, and as if on cue, suddenly press his lips firmly against yours, but you had no idea which twin was kissing you right now.
Despite how crazy this idea they had seemed, you still kiss him back. His lips moving against yours with confidence that seemed like it could belong to Satoru. His tongue slipped past yours lips, you moan softly into whichever of the twin’s mouth.
Only after a few more seconds does he pull away, releasing your wrists along with. “Who was that, sweetheart?” You hear Satoru say, you could hear the smirk as he spoke.
“What the fuck..” you mutter to yourself, definitely not expecting this to be ‘game’ that was suggested. “Uhm..” you actually try think for a moment which twin that could of been. “Satoru?..”
“You really are shit at telling us apart, huh?” Toru teased. But honestly, you had no idea that Toru could kiss like that, assuming his nerdy self was probably inexperienced but that kiss said otherwise.
You feel the weight of the matress shift as one of the twins sit down next to you, Satoru. His hands going to your waist guiding you to straddle his lap. “Mm, don’t be shy, baby.” Satoru says gently, you didn’t realise how much even their voices were alike until you were blindfolded.
Satoru cups your face before kissing you more softly than Toru had. Now that you could tell the difference between them from their kisses, you soon pick up on that you were most likely kissing Satoru.
As the kiss quickly started to deepen, his tongue sliding against yours, you feel, who must of been Toru, move closer behind you, leaning down, attaching his lips to your neck.
Satoru swallows your gasps and moans whilst Toru trails kisses down your neck, and every so often, sucking gently, leaving marks against your skin.
From behind you, Toru’s hand creeps around your waist before moving it slowly down to under your dress, rubbing over your clothed clit. Your body reacting before your mind does, your hips jerking slightly forward against his hand for more friction.
Toru stops kissing your neck to watch his hand slip between the waistband, his fingers easily slipping past your soaked folds. “So wet already, huh?” he hushed against your ear, feeling Satoru smirk against your lips.
Two of his fingers trace your entrance lightly, just enough for you to feel it before finally plunging the two fingers in, stretching you perfectly. Thrusting his fingers in and out, each time curling his fingers to hit that spongy spot inside you.
You break the kiss, moaning gently against Satoru’s lips. With the blindfold on and your senses amplified, you felt extra sensitive.
“Does that feel good, princess?” Satoru murmured against your lips, watching your reaction. But you could only moan in response. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Toru said from behind you.
Your hands gripped onto Satoru’s arms, nails digging into his skin, your head dropping to his shoulder. Toru could tell you were close when your breath came out uneven and since you were now practically riding his fingers.
“Fuck.. im gonna-“ you couldn’t even get your words out fully before you clenched tightly around his fingers, a broken cry escaping your lips as your orgasm rippled through you, but Toru didn’t pull his fingers out till he knew you were fully finished, letting you ride it out.
“There you go.. good girl.” Toru praised, kissing the side of your head. “Who do you think just made you cum, hm?” Satoru added, but this time you were more sure. “Toru..”
Toru smirked, pleased with himself “Getting better at this, aren’t you?”
“But you can handle more, right?”
You nod in response. “Use your words, princess,” Satoru said, tapping your ass gently.
“Yes..” you breathed out, still coming down from your high. “Mhm.. that’s what i thought.”
And in an instant, Satoru moves you off his lap, positioning you on your hands and knees on the bed instead. Unable to see what was happening around you, you relied on your other senses.
The sound of zippers hit your ears, and the feeling of the mattress dipping as one twin moved infront of you and the other behind you, made you realise what was happening, but you had no clue which twin was where.
The twin infront of you, Toru, grips your hair guiding your head forward. Your lips hitting his leaking tip, you quickly understood, wrapping your lips around his hard cock. His fingers keeping a tight hold in your hair, pushing your head further, a groan escaping his lips as you choked around him.
Before you realised what was happening, you feel the twin behind you, Satoru, push your dress up to your waist and once your panties were pushed aside, he lines himself up at your entrance. Holding onto your hips, he slowly pushes inside you, inch by inch, the stretch burning slightly as he bottomed out before it then started feeling good.
You moan around Toru’s dick, the vibrations going straight to him. “Shit..” he moaned out softly.
Once you had fully adjusted around Satoru, he starts thrusting in and out of you, the sound of his hips hitting against your ass filled the room. “So fucking tight..” Each thrust jerking you forward, making Toru’s cock hit the back of your throat each time.
You move back on Satoru, meeting him halfway with each thrust, his tip brushing against your cervix. Toru keeping grip of your hair, thrusts into your mouth, causing you to gag around him, your eyes watering beneath the blindfold.
He tugs your hair back, letting you have a break for just a second before your head gets pushed back around his cock.
As you start getting tired, you slow down your movements against Satoru, earning a sharp spank on your ass from Satoru’s hand, the slap echoing around the room. “Come on, baby.. keep up.”
You whine around Toru’s dick, before slowly picking up the pace again. “poor baby.. already tired, hm,” Toru taunted before Satoru slapped your ass again then soothing it over with his hand.
“Fuck..” Toru groaned, being more rough with you as he got closer, his thrust into your mouth becoming messy.
Your pussy squeezes around Satoru as you felt yourself getting close aswell. “You close, princess?” Satoru asked, his hand moving to rub your clit, making your walls flutter around him.
Toru holds your head down as he came, forcing it down your throat with a groan before finally releasing your head.
A strangled moan tearing from your throat as your second orgasm hits you, your body shuddering whilst Satoru continues pounding into you.
He thrusts into you once more, burying himself deep inside and with a groan he cums deep inside you. His cock starting to soften inside you before he pulls out, both of yours and his juices dripping out of your hole.
They had both moved off the bed, Toru pulls the blindfold off your head, your eyes needing a moment to adjust to the light. Shortly after, your eyes drift to Satoru putting his clothes back on.
“who do you think fucked you?” Toru asked smugly, pulling his on boxers back up, along with his jeans. You sit back on your heels. “S-satoru..” you say, slightly out of breath from the previous activities.
“Mhm.. good girl, you learn so quick,” Satoru praised, pushing the hair out your face. “Did such a good job.”
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