babydaddy!toji shows up at your door on megumi's birthday ⋆ ᨳଓ︎ ˚｡⋆
w.c. 3035
nsfw contents. minors dni
"shoko, hi, it's nice to see you! come on in!" you smiled, opening the door to greet your guests. megumi held onto your hand tightly, exclaiming once he saw his classmate standing in the doorway.
the living room and kitchen were decorated with tablecloths, balloons, a themed banner on the wall, and an assortment of food was prepared on the table.
it was a little pricey and maybe over the top for you to pay for and organize all by yourself, but your son only turned 3 once, after all. happy 3rd birthday megumi! was painted in bold blue letters on the banner alongside a drawing of a dinosaur from his favorite cartoon.
you and shoko joined the other parents in the living room as the children played with bouncy balls and chased each other, giggling loudly.
"so, how are things?" shoko asked. you'd planned on sticking to her side for most of the party, as you didn't know many of megumi's classmates' parents very well.
"oh, you know, things are pretty good at work, no complaints." you replied casually, sipping your cup of lemonade.
"oh come on." she gave you a look.
"so you're telling me everything is just fine with megumi all on your own while toji's out there doing god knows what instead of getting his act together and being a father to his child?" jeez. shoko really knew how to give it to you straight. you paused, giving it some thought. "honestly sho, i don't really care all that much anymore. it's hard sometimes having to work extra and all that, but honestly, i'd rather do it alone than do it and have him around and have to worry him all the time."
"hm. i see. you miss him at all?" she asked, putting together a plate for her daughter.
"pssshh, besides that mind-blowing sex, i don't miss him for shit."
after about an hour and a half shoko left early with her daughter for soccer lessons. you abandoned your plans of trying to make friends with the other parents - you knew your efforts would be futile. you sat in the kitchen as you called megumi over to you, replacing your place in the chair with him for everyone to sing happy birthday.
you watched megumi through your phone, filming as he looked at the room curiously before blowing out the candles and smiling at the camera.
once the cake was passed out, everyone was back to their conversations and the children to their coloring sheets and games of tag.
just then, there was a knock at the front door. who could it be this late into the party? you passed the living room and entered the foyer before looking through the peephole.
what the fuck was your (unofficially) ex-husband, the one who ran away like some sort of coward just a year after your son was born, doing here? you wondered with wide eyes and a suddenly racing heartbeat. should you even open the door? he'd better not cause a scene or be asking for money.
the memories flashed back in your head. he'd been coming home at obscene hours, sometimes not even returning until the next afternoon for about two weeks, claiming it was for work or he was out with his friends. when one morning you woke up to him gone with only a note scrawled in messy, rushed handwriting left on the kitchen counter, you knew. it was hard enough with megumi still needing your attention at all times, but calling or texting wouldn't do anything: he wouldn't be coming back.
you opened the door slowly, only enough so your face could poke out.
"party's not over, is it?" he asked with his arms crossed in front of his chest, a white gift bag hanging from one hand. most of his appearance was the same, even his clothes. from the outside, he looked the same as when he first left you and megumi. you weren't counting on his shifty personality to have changed, though.
"what are you doing here?" you scoffed, opening the door fully. making direct eye contact after all this time was uncomfortable. you hadn't looked into his eyes with love long ago, even before he had left. one of the only pictures left of him in your camera roll was of him holding newborn megumi at the hospital.
"'m just here for my little boy. i can see him, can't i? c'mon, ma, it's the kid's birthday. can i come in? please?" he remarked, uncrossing his arms. his little boy, bullshit, you thought.
your thoughts stopped for a moment. megumi did ask you often where daddy was, what he was doing, if he'd be coming back any time soon. you had tried your best to answer his questions without upsetting him, but those conversations often ended with tears running down his chubby cheeks.
so surely it wouldn't hurt for megumi to get to see his dad for at least a few hours? but what about the disappointment when he leaves and takes off again for god knows how long? you'd deal with that later, for now you just wanted your son to have a nice birthday party - what better than for both of his parents to be celebrating him.. right?
"wait here," you muttered, avoiding meeting his eyes as much as possible, closing the door while he chuckled to himself.
doing your best to muster up a smile for your child, you squatted down to megumi's eye level. "gumi, come here, mommy has a surprise for you!" you reached out to your son, hoisting him up onto your waist before walking back to the entryway.
you opened the door back up, watching his face as his bubbly eyes lit up at the sight of his dad.
"daddy!" megumi exclaimed, nearly jumping from your arms onto the ground, lifting his own up for toji to raise him into the air.
"hey, little man, long time no see." he lowered megumi down, holding him to his chest. "so, whad'ya say? can i come in?" he requested.
you rolled your eyes, he was as cocky as ever. uncrossing your arms this time, you sighed defeatedly. megumi was probably happier now than he had ever been in his life; he had missed his dad a lot. "yeah, okay." you murmured.
megumi took your husband by the hand, bouncing up and down as he ran to his room show his dad all his toys.
"bye! see you next week!" you waved as your last guests exited, closing the door.
you took a deep breath. the house wasn't exactly a mess, but it was still a lot to tackle after being drained from socializing so much. megumi was watching his show as usual on the couch, his giggles floating into the kitchen every few minutes.
you started with the kitchen, putting leftovers into tupperware and throwing out dishes that weren't worth saving. soon, the dishes were piled in the sink, but you'd tackle those after picking up the living room first. crayons were put back into their boxes and half-empty juice boxes were thrown away.
the tap ran warm water on your hands as you started the dishes, but you were interrupted by footsteps coming from the bathroom.
"you're still here," you spoke softly, scrubbing a stain away from a plate. toji leaned against the counter next to you. "well, the little one wanted me to stay so badly, so,"
"mhm," you hummed, about to pick up a towel and start drying the dishes, but he had already beat you to it. "what're you doing?" you puzzled. god, it was so annoying how he thought he could just walk right in and start acting like everything about this was normal. nothing was normal about this, and the two of you knew it.
"what, i can't help out a little?" he queried, shrugging as he wiped water droplets off the rim of a glass. "you need something from me, don't you?" you placed the sponge back into its holder.
"look, doll, i just came to pay you both a visit. which is what i'm doing. to be honest, thought you'd be a little more excited to see me. 've turned things around and everything." he chuckled, hanging the dish cloth over his shoulder. he acted so casually for a man who had left his wife and kid by themselves for the past two years.
"yup, paid back everyone i owed shit to, got a proper job. even quit gambling! surely you're at least a little proud of me, aren'tya?" he smirked, opening cabinets cluelessly trying to figure out where to put the plates.
"over here," you opened a cabinet door behind you. he towered over you, his cologne lingering in your nose as clinking sounds emerged from above. "so that's what you've spent all this time doing? and yeah, that's good for you." you cursed yourself for ogling at his sculpted biceps, but you could barely help it. he had clearly spent some time in the gym on top of all that, too.
there was a moment of silence before it was broken again. toji now stood across from you. "so, you been getting by okay without me?"
"things are fine around here toji, i don't need your help."
"easy, ma. i just meant you haven't, y'know, missed me or anything? haven't got yourself a little boyfriend?" he hummed. oh my god he was so aggravating.
"what, are you hoping i'll say no?"
"sounds like a yes to missing me," he stepped closer.
"make me." closer. his face was now only inches from yours, you could practically hear your heartbeat bounce off the walls.
in an instant, you pulled his face to yours, your lips colliding together as he held your face in his hands.
"we can't," you pulled away. "our son is sitting right there."
"so put him down," he nodded. "he's practically half asleep."
you glanced over your shoulder. megumi was drifting off to sleep, his eyelids droopy. quietly, you picked him up, soothing his whines. toji followed you closely into his room, watching as you laid him down into his bed.
toji closed the door behind you, standing across from you in the narrow hallway. the tension between you and him was palpable. he ran the pad of his thumb along your lower lip, feeling the soft skin with his finger. your breath hitched and your body tensed.
"what, you nervous?" he grinned. he knew just how to piss you off and turn you on at the same time. it wasn't usual of you to let go of control this suddenly, you knew that. but just as soon as you were thinking it, the next moment you were kissing him again.
his hands ran down your torso, snaking around your waist as his teeth grazed your bottom lip. your hips desperately grinded against his as his kisses grew deeper.
"toji— bedroom.." you whined; his fingers pressed into your hips as he wasted no time picking you up and throwing you his shoulder, his rough hand rubbing at your back and over the curve of your ass as he walked toward your once-shared room.
he couldn't even hold back long enough to even get you to the bed, instead you found yourself laying on the carpet, your cheek pressing against the floor. toji turned your face to make you face him, kissing your neck and palming your tits while his knee spread your thighs apart.
your body grew hotter the further down his hands traveled. "fuck, missed this pretty body of yours, doll." he unzips your jeans, pulling them down along with your soaked panties.
before long, he's made out with you and played with your tits for a painful amount of time, leaving your bare pussy all wet and needy, clenching around nothing. you start grinding against him again, moaning as his clothed bulge presses against your clit.
"toji, please, i need you, want you to fuck me," you pleaded, bringing his face to yours again, letting his tongue explore your mouth in hopes of getting him to touch you where you sought it the most.
"slow down, ma, gotta get you ready first," he answered, retreating from your mouth and pressing wet kisses to your inner thighs. it was torture how much he teased, especially after not touching you for so long.
his mouth hovered over your pussy before he delved in, licking all over your opening and clit. the pleasure was indescribable, and you instinctively arched your back, pressing your hips into his face. "shit—! toji.." you hissed, feeling his tongue deeper inside you as your muscles tensed underneath him. but toji wouldn't let you take what you wanted. he'd only let you have what he gave you.
"fuckin' hell, quit squirming, would ya?" he muttered, caging his strong arms around your waist. he pressed your lower back down to the floor, his eyes not leaving your gaze. you moaned loudly as you felt his tongue spreading your wet folds apart.
fighting the urge to press yourself against his face again felt like torture, especially now that he had freed one arm to rub your throbbing clit as he ate you out. he groaned into your sex, his arms holding you down tightly.
everything about this felt so wrong. you never expected toji to come back, let alone have you spread out on the floor within three hours of reuniting. but at this point you were too lost in the pleasure to even think straight; he knew how to eat you out just right!
"feels good, doesn't it? bet you didn't get to cum properly while i was away, hm? know you want to, princess, go on," his tongue curled inside you, hitting that spongy spot that always left you wanting more.
"fuck, toji, i'm cummingg..!" you cried, forming a puddle of your cum on his mouth and drips of it running down his chin.
pleasure radiated through your body as your head dug into the floor. he didn't stop there, though, he never did. his middle and ring fingers started teasing your entrance before pushing past your lips, making you gasp. he gave you a few, slow thrusts and then pulled out, leaving you whining at the emptiness. "on your knees." he commanded.
with a tired groan, you turned over, supporting your weight with your arms as you showed off your bare ass to him. toji quickly unzipped his pants, tugging his boxers off along with his sweatpants.
his cock sprang out from his underwear, his tip all swollen and leaking with precum. he brang his hand closer to his mouth, spitting into it and wrapping it around his length.
tantalizingly, he dragged himself up and down your slit, eventually pushing his tip past your soaked cunt. "mmmmghh— toji!!" you squealed, your hips jerking from the stretch.
"cock too big for you, big girl? mm, that's too bad, isn't it?" he drawled, his hold on your hips tight as he moaned whilst bottoming out inside you. "ohmygodfuckyou'resodeep, toji, hahh— ssshiiit!" you moaned desperately, fingers holding onto nothing as tears burned at your eyes. he was fucking huge. maybe even bigger than you'd remembered.
toji, impatient as ever, didn't give you long to adjust to his girth, his tip brushing your cervix with every thrust. you could probably cum from just this and he knew it, your milky white insides clenching around him.
"taking me so well, doll, fuck," he smirked. his hips slammed hard into your ass as he continued ruthlessly burying his cock inside you.
the sight of your ass bouncing with every thrust was addictive. your skin brushed against his again, and he planted a slap on your ass. he drove into you faster.
your arms began to feel like jello as he brought you closer to another orgasm. his dick touched all the right spots and you had to smack your hand over your mouth to muffle your lewd whines.
slowly, the tight feeling in your stomach grows, and you're wishing he'd slow down even just a bit. but at the same time, you're pushing your behind back into his pelvis, your greedy pussy sucking him in tighter as you rode him while he was already fucking you. "baby.. mmmmmff— yeah, right there.." you babbled, planting your face in your hands.
to have him calling you that again? toji didn't even know anymore. he'd missed you so much, missed you melting under his touch. "c'mon doll, cum all over this cock, it's okay, i got you," he came unannounced, like he'd been waiting to for his whole life, hot spurts of his cum filling you up.
pleasure crashed onto you, your release soaking his cock. the pistoning of his hips slowed, and you continued to ride out your orgasm as he leaned forward and pressed soft kisses to your back.
"so perfect, my beautiful girl," he breathed, helping you up off the floor and tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, pulling you into another kiss. your arousal spilled onto his thighs, but it didn't matter. you finally split, the sound of the two of you panting bouncing off the walls.
you stepped out of the shower you had shared with toji, giggling as he wrapped you in a towel. you walked to your room, pulling his sweatpants off the floor and tossing them to him. you slid your shirt over your arms, then tiptoed to megumi's room. it was evident he had woken up not too long ago with his squinty eyes.
crawling into bed with megumi falling back asleep in your arms where toji had been waiting for you, things felt calm. the house was quiet, and you finally got to be held by the man you loved again. "so.." you whispered, quietly interrupting the silence.
"hm?" toji responded, bringing you closer to him as he did.
"be honest.. are you.. gonna stay?"
there was no need for more promises, or words, even. you knew he was here to stay this time.
a/n: thank you for all the support on my first fic!! this took me forever to write but hope you enjoyed!! i really like this one but i feel like the beginnings so cringe 💔 wtv i'm posting this
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