his idea of making the most, well, it would consist only of fucking you so hard, you won't be able to move the next day. that's what good boyfriends do, right?

"good boyfriends do whatever their girlfriend asks them to do," you counter.

satoru whines in response, looking up at you. all pretty, you're seated in his lap, as he lays on the bed. strands of white hair fall into his eyes, and you brush them away.

he pouts, "i am a good boyfriend." satoru's getting impatient, wanting to just feel your snug cunt around him. his throbbing cock sits hard on his stomach, red-tipped and leaky.

"then, please?" drawing out the syllables, you give him the best you can: puppy eyes. he caves. instantly.

grumbling, "fine. i guess you can put her in you. willingly choose not to move, too, or whatever."

you clap your hands, emerging victorious. you're not willing to test your luck, though, not commenting on the fact that you've told him multiple times not to refer to his penis with she/her pronouns.

he groans as you sink onto him, his thick length pushing past your spongey walls. there's a filthy squelching that fills the room, paired with your quiet whimpers.

satoru's hands grip your hips, fingers digging into the flesh. "shit, pretty girl, tight 'n' wet f'me. taking me s'good." his words slur into one another, lost in the depths of arousal.

there's always a certain amount of self-control it takes, to not immediately cum the second he's all the way in. "'toru," you murmur, accidentally clenching around him.

"fuck," he mutters, "you can't do that, squeeze your little pussy like that, if you aren't gonna do anything about it."

"sorry," you say, sheepish. his eyes flutter shut, a hum dismissing the apology.

"now, what? just... stay like that?" satoru tilts his head at you, questioningly. sassy, if you may add. he just really can't believe you'd rather be doing this.

shifting above him, you lean down, resting your head on his bare chest. "yeah. isn't it nice?"

his arms wrap come up, to wrap around your waist. there's a beat of silence from him. begrudgingly, your rigid boyfriend shrugs, "maybe."

you're too content to roll your eyes. he wouldn't admit it, but satoru was filled with love, in this moment. his shoulders relax, and his entire body seems to ease, a breath of satisfaction leaving him. he feels at peace. he's always at peace, when he's with you, but this is different.

more real. more raw.

it's incredibly intimate. he feels like he's a part of you, like there's nothing keeping you separated. satoru inhales your scent, holding you just a little tighter.

"baby, i love you," he whispers, voice thick with emotion.

you smile against him, "i love you, too, 'toru."

to say the least, cock-warming is his new favorite thing. there is no sitting beside him on the couch anymore, not when you're alone. no laying next to each other on bed, either.

✦ ꒰ა icky gamer!toji fushiguro x fem!afab!reader ໒꒱ ✦

toji as ur gross bf that plays PC games !!!

— genre . . . EXPLICIT//MDNI — contents . . . non-canon compliant, pervy!toji,, league of legends jargon, c//ckwarming, fingering, oral (male receiving), p in v, making out, alcohol, vaping, toji bein' gross, slight size dif?, petnames [baby, doll], use of [pussy, cunt], exhibitionism, dumbification — song suggestions . . . "summer breeze" by type o negative — notes . . . blame @kasukuna . . . not proofread !

if ur interested in more icky discord mod bf’s, check out this post abt nanami by kashi :3

✦ more below the cut ! MDNI

icky gamer! toji that comes home from his mid-shift at the local pub, finally able to kick back and relax by playing league of legends. his set-up is fucking prestigious, and it's the only thing he spends his money on other than you and some grub.

icky gamer! toji who ignores all the pings from his stupid friends in the discord server begging him to queue with them because he just wants to listen to music, drink beer, and hit blinkers on his strawberry-watermelon vape.

icky gamer! toji that lets you sit in his lap and choose his champion, rolling his eyes a little when you pick the "cute" one

"seriously?" he pouts as you hover the mouse over vex. "she's grumpy 'n stuff like you!" you'd giggle as he locks his pick, changing his runes to make sure he does a good amount of damage, almost like he wanted to pick this champion to play...

icky gamer! toji who makes you cockwarm him while he clicks around on his mouse and keyboard. he doesn't give a damn if you're watching or not, so long as you're just hanging out with him. he likes feeling you squirm around 'n whine about him bein' too big.

icky gamer! toji that grunts out insults to his teammates, and you listen all cute 'n confused, especially when his teammates start flaming him

"baby, what's a bottom-feeder?" "ji, why did your teammate call you a cocksucking boosted e-girl?" "aw, he called you lil bro! that's a bit sweet^^!"

icky gamer! toji who has you hold up his vape to him so he can keep his hands on his keyboard, or even makes you take a hit before kissin' him to push the smoke into his mouth

icky gamer! toji that's a really little easily distracted by you, letting you make out with him between death-timers or bounce on his cock while he plays. he loves hearing your breathy little whines for him to quit playin' 'n to give you sweet lovin's.

"toojiii, c'mon..." you'd whimper as the speakers blare with the sounds of spellcasting and pinging. toji can barely hear the sound of his cock pumpin in and out of your gushy cunt as he squints at his monitor, teeth baring as he focuses on the teamfight he was currently busting his ass while trying not to bust inside of you.

icky gamer! toji that, when he's a lil drunk, tells his teammates that he's currently getting head and probably won't play very well in lane, and he proves that by accidentally flashing 3-minutes into the game because you gave his balls a lil squeeze

icky gamer! toji who plays with your clit whenever he can, nipping at your neck and telling you to behave. his keyboard hand stays between your thighs as he CS's, only caring to farm minions and not actually fight the enemy laner in favour of your cute pussy.

icky gamer! toji that doesn't give a shit if his friends can hear you when he finally decides to hop onto call. hell, he'll even make you wear his headset so they can listen to you while he fucks the shit out of you.

"nngh- ough...! toji~♡" "y'havin' fun, y/n?" "y-yesshh~♡ mff- ji, c'mon-! cum inside me~♡!" "so loud~ y'gunna cum for him, baby?" "mm-hmm..! m'so close, toru~"

icky gamer! toji turns on his webcam and lets all his buddies watch as he folds you up in his lap, your knees to your chin as he basically uses you as his fleshlight. your cunt is gushin' with arousal, his cock jumbling up your insides as drool dribbles down your chin. satoru's practically announcing to the server that you're getting fucked within an inch of your life, sukuna's calling you degrading little names, choso's about to explode with how much he's been edging himself, and nanami's definitely take screenshots to look back on.

icky gamer! toji that posts sloppy videos of him fucking you in a private channel in the server, ranging from make-outs to full blown twt-porn quality videos

icky gamer! toji that rubs his sex life into everyone's faces. he prides himself in being the only league of legends player in the world that actually knows what a pair of tits look and feel like, and he definitely yaps about how cute your pussy is

icky gamer! toji who leaves games mid-way just to bend you over his desk or drag you to bed 'n fuck you, because screw league of legends. he honestly has better things to do at his grown age.

a/n : of course belleza !

✦★mdni , some angst , smut , afab!reader , loss of virginity implied , face fucking , cunnillingus , thigh biting , marking , fingering , oral , implied curse au .

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"i don't have a home," your gaze was low, afflicted with guttural shame that twisted and churned at your stomach, or maybe it was the hunger, "not anymore, at least."

the man in front of you, frankly, made you pee your pants out of complete fear. yes, this man might be handsome, but he was menacing nonetheless. there were moments you had crossed paths, and the neon light of the 7/11 proved his features to be eerie. not his actions though, he wasn't around much but whenever he did he placed some food in front of you, and left without a word. but for whatever reason, he stayed today and began to...chat?

"haven't you asked for a job at the convinient store?"

you scoff, "don't you think i have already tried?" taking a fat chunk of the sandwich this bizarre man gave you, you continued, "they think i'm a junkie or something."

he crouched to your level, green eyes merging with your own, "you don't look like one though."

you laugh, even though it was muffled due to your full mouth, "because i'm not."

"want a job?"

you stop, ".....what—mmmgh, what kind of job?" you were homeless and poor, but your dignity and integrity was yet to be mangled. and if you had to run for your life in a few seconds because this guy turned out to be a psychopath, so be it.

"i need someone to clean my house, since i'm not home a lot. you up for it?" you exhaled your worries away. thank god it wasn't something fucked up! but hold on.

"you're...not gonna kill me, are you?" your words make him drop his head while he chuckles.

"not wasting my time with murder, c'mon." he extended his hand once he rose from the ground. your hand twitches in hesitance but nonetheless accept this kindness.

it took some months to adjust to toji's rhythm. he would come to his apartment, which wasn't anything pretty but livable nonetheless, spend three or four days around, then leave for weeks. his actions were completely shady in nature.

but with these months flying by, your relationship deepened. one summer night, when fireworks ignited the sky, you two had a heart to heart. conversations of sorrow, grief, and longing for life to be different turned into a hug and tear wiping, and this turned into you relinquishing to the desperation of closeness.

it was an unfamiliar yet thoroughly welcomed feeling of toji's tongue dancing on your cunt. you grabbed onto the strands of his dark hair as he split your folds open to insert his muscle. it was like a starved man tasting a five star meal for the first time, liking, teasing and nibbling on your skin.

"fuck you're so good, fuck keep going~" your hips moved at the compass of his rhythm. you jolt once you feel a finger penetrate you out of nowhere.

"shit! toji, what are you—oh~!"

"loosening you up." he said in-between kisses through your thighs. delight filled your heart by the blatant desire, of which has never known itself to you.

the tears you shed were due to a mix of emotions. pain, pleasure, comfort and happiness. quite the strange combo, but getting the embrace you have only dared to dream of. and you believe this feeling was mutual as toji held onto you delicately.