𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓥𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼𝓽𝔂

Alway and Forever MDNI

Warning- Magic use, rough, sex, angst with happy ending, biting, possessiveness, marking, Dom!Rogue, fem!reader, fingering, nipple play.

A/N: AHHH TYSM! Never feel shy sending a request, i promise i don't bite!

Every single day since he left, you’ve visited the spot he told you he’d meet you as soon as he got back. Every single day, you are overthinking whether or not he was even alive. Dwelling on your last moments with him.  “You’ll die, Rogue. I’m begging you, please don’t go..” Gripping onto his clothes as tears pour out of you. He looked so cold that day.

Your words hit him like a knife. It made him feel like you had no faith in him whatsoever. But that's far from the truth. You were terrified of all the possibilities. He’s so nonchalant and vague about these things. It's like you’re the only one thinking rationally. His last words to you echo through your ears whenever you sleep.

“If that’s how you feel, Fine then.”

It’s been 4 days, and you never got to even say goodbye when he actually left. As you sit on damp grass, waiting for him as usual, tears drip down your cheek. You felt like maybe he hated you now. “He said this was for the best, but… Was I being selfish?” Sobbing as your mind races.

You know how stand-offish he can be when you two argue, but this is more than that.

Your glossed-over eyes wander, gazing around at the sun setting with the most radiant hue.

Such a beautiful night for such an awful feeling.

You stand up, wiping your tears with your sleeves as you walk away. Abruptly, you stop at the sound of magic cracking through the air. You hastily turn around to a blindingly bright light. A rugged hand bursts out, grabbing at the air.  Heart pounding, you run over to it immediately without a thought.

It has to be him.

Finally, Rogue slumps out of the light and onto your shoulder, panting. His body is cold, but he’s sweating. Cuts, burns, and bruises cover his body. This poor soul. He’s gone and gotten himself battered up.

You open your mouth to speak, but no words come out. Your mind is spinning. Tears flood out of you and drop onto his disarrayed hair. Using the last ounce of his strength, he forms a large shadow dome around you, sending you both home.

You hug him tight as the dome thrashes through the air. “I’m so sorry..” Pleading and sobbing. You feel that nagging sense of yearning and worry wash away.

“I-- thought you’d-- be gone….” He breaths weakly.

He fades away in your arms as the darkness from the shadows around you clears. Dropping you onto your bed. You can’t keep crying; he looks like he could leave you at any moment. You cup his face and kiss his forehead. Weak, shallow breaths leave him as you cover him with a blanket.

You get up, pacing around your house to find any sort of medical supplies you might have. You haven’t even stopped to think about his feelings towards you. You pause just before walking to your room. “Him being here is all that matters.” you say to yourself.

You walk into your room to see him sitting up about to fall over. “What are you doing?!” You drop everything you had grabbed and run to him. “I’m fine…” He’s on the brink of passing out and still manages to be cocky and calm. You can’t help but scoff.

“Is.. Something funny?”

Wincing with every word. “Just relax, and I’ll take care of you, okay?” He finally gives in and leans back on your headboard. You climb on his lap and examine his face and chest. Cleaning and bandaging them as you go. His hands trail up your thighs, gripping them every time he winces in pain. He’s staring at your lips.

“You were right, you know…”

“SO WHY–”

You pause before finishing. He gazes into your eyes.  “I shouldn’t have left the way I did. I really thought you didn’t trust me.” You take a deep breath, gripping the bed sheets. “I just… I mean, look at you, Rogue…” You drop your head on his shoulder. Your eyes start watering at the thought of how much he’s gone through.  

You feel his hand caressing your neck. “Calm down.. I’m here, aren’t I?” His voice cracks as he forces it out. He picks your head up and clutches your face. “I won’t ever leave you again.” He draws you in for a deeply blazing kiss. Completely ignoring his stinging cuts and burns. You gasp on his lips and pull back.

“Rogue, your injuries–”

He was just about to pass out, but when it comes to you, this man won’t let up.

Without a word, he pulls you back in. His lips are captivated by yours as his hands work your body. His lips feel so warm compared to his body. His body is calling out to yours. You give up and fall into him.

You run your hands through his hair, slowly grinding your hips back and forth. You feel him grinning on your lips. He grips your ass as your sweet spot grazes his throbbing tip. His body feels like it's finally warming up. “I’m so happy you’re here, Rogue.” You exhale.

“Mm..”

He’s not saying it but, he’s happier than anything to be in your arms.  

He kisses and sucks on your neck. Leaving love marks all over. You love the way his hands map your body so desperately. Gripping you up with love. He rips your shirt off and stares at you, completely fixated. Completely forgetting he's supposed to be injured.

He cups your breasts, flicking your nipples precisely with his warm tongue. Every touch from him sends shivers of pleasure through you as your back arches. You look down into those deep crimson pool-like eyes as he stares up at you. A moan breaks through your lips as you squirm against his swelling cock.

He slips his hand in your panties, circling his finger around your clit. “Nngh..” Moaning as his fingers run through your fold. Your body feels so feverish. His fingers enter your dripping pussy, and you jerk at the sudden feeling. You let out a hitched breath.

Your pussy is clenching tightly around his fingers as you cry out. He nibbles on your neck. Groaning as his needy cock pulses against your sweet spot. He slips his fingers out of you and reaches into his pants. Revealing his rigid, flushed, leaking cock.

Without warning, he grabs your hips and lifts you up. Dropping you on his stiff and twitching cock.

“Ride me til I pass out..”  

You slump over immediately at the feeling. “Fuck…” His tip is twitching against your cervix. Panting, you weakly latch onto his shoulder for leverage, bouncing down on his cock. “Haa… Mngh..”  His hands grip your hips until his knuckles turn white as he lifts you up and down.

The sharp smacking sound of your hips hitting yours breaks through the walls of your room along with your moans. You buck your hips back and forth as you ride him mindlessly. His head falls back, hitting the bed. “I want this forever..” His breath shakes as he groans. His fingers dig into your skin as he pulls you closer. He’s physically yearning for you.

Being with him fills you with an all-consuming sense of passion and pleasure. Like it’s trailing through your body and pouring into his.

He’s slamming you down on his cock. Groaning, but you can’t tell if it's from pleasure or pain. Knowing him, I could be both. You clutch his tensing arms.

“A-Always and forever...”

In a split moment, before you could even blink, he maneuvers his way on top of you. Your back hits that mattress as he breathes heavily. Hovering over you. He combs his bangs out of his face and looks down at you.

His eyes look dull, but they’re piercing through you. Like he’s not even thinking. Just acting on pure instinct.

He slips his cock back in with a heavy stroke. Your body feels an immediate surge of something euphoric. Your eyes roll back, and you clench the bed sheets. He grabs your hips as he pounds into you.

Every stroke from him feels overwhelmingly intoxicating. He arches down and kisses the curve of your neck aggressively. You hear hushed growl-like sounds coming from him. He’s losing himself to you entirely.

His cock is swelling up as it hits your throbbing G-spot. Pulsing violently as he reaches his limits. His thrusts get faster and faster as you both reach the peak of bliss. “So..Good..” He lets guttural groans as breathless cries leave you. “R-Rogue…Mnghh..” creaming all over him.

His breath gets slow and heavy as his eyes flutter back. His strokes or getting sloppy. He wobbles back and forth before falling next to you. He’s completely drained.

“Stay with me... Okay?”

Whispering in your ear before passing out.

Synopsis- You tell your fuck buddy Toji you wanna try something new and crazy (sexually) but he comes up with absolute bullshit that you would've never guessed.

Warnings- HardDom!Toji, Camgirl!reader, Psychological exhibition(Pseudo-exhibition), sex on stream, clit play, edging, humiliation, orgasm denial, rough sex, slight praise kink, verbal degradation, sensory deprivation, blindfold, handcuffs, fingering, overstimulation, au (no curses), exhibitionism, pet names, claiming.

AC-RocnirWarrior

Word Count- 1.4k

A cold breeze blows harshly against your naked skin. You hear the rushed sound of the city and chirping of birds, so distinctly. Are you outside? Where the fuck has Toji brought you. What the fuck is he planning? Your mind is racing.

Nothing but empty darkness surrounds you. At least that's how it looks. You’re blindfolded, with your arms bound by cold handcuffs, clenching your wrists. Sitting on the cold seat of a chair pressed against you. Tilting with every gust of wind. 

You can tell you are balancing on something. Your senses feel like they're incredibly heightened. You’re taking in every sensation down to a chemical level. Hyper aware of everything around you. 

Every feeling, every smell is potent. You’re completely at Toji’s mercy. You told him you wanted to try something spontaneous, this wasn’t what you had in mind at all. 

But you will admit… This feeling of risk is enthralling. Your heart is beating so fast. It too is trying to process this inebriating moment.

“T-Toji…Where the fuck a-are we??” 

“Shhh..Stop shaking. You don't wanna fall, do you?” 

This is nothing but fun for him. Taunting you that is. He knows exactly what he’s doing. 

You’re so scared you might fall, you don't want to move an inch. But maybe you’re daring enough to test him. You lift up your foot slowly. Your heart feels like it will pop out of your chest. You accidentally kick him. 

Big fucking mistake.

 “Oh- Was that-” Interrupting you, he grabs and jerks your leg aggressively. Shaking you and the chair. “Be careful. I could drop you right now and not give a fuck after.” He says sternly. 

You can’t see him. But you can tell he’s not joking anymore. “Please just answer me at least...” You ask but you know he won’t. He likes seeing you bend at his will. The way you obey his every word. That's why you’re his favorite toy. You just can’t get enough of him.

Suddenly you hear the high pitch chime of a stream starting. “Look how amazing she looks guys.” There is no way he's doing what you think he is. You scoff in disbelief. 

“Haa- Toji.. what the fuck are you doing...?” 

You can feel him breathing against your ear. Taking in the sound his lips parting as he smiles and whispers,

 “I’m only doing what you asked for, doll. We’re gonna put on an amazing show.”

That rich, slick, seductive tone of his. That, along with the position you’re in sends a shiver through you. You feel an internal heat as your heart drops. But this feeling isn't fear… No, it's something far from it. A dark, perverse sense of pleasure. So, why not give them a show?

His thick fingers trail up your thigh. Pressing down and gripping your skin as he spreads your legs. Blowing against your skin to mess with your sensory perception. Toying with you.

He grazes his fingers up the slit of your pussy. Making sure the camera catches every second of this. You’re dripping just from the rush of being with him. 

“She’s already so excited, guys. What a slut you are.” 

He’s smirking with every word. Not that you can see it though. You just know it. 

He traces slow controlled circles around your clit. Creating a pestering wave of warmth building in your sweet spot. “Nnghh…” A moan escapes your lips as he plays with your begging clit. Further igniting whatever flame you’ve sparked in this man. 

His fingers slip into you with a heavy stroke. Thrusting in and out of you and curving his fingers upwards so they hit your sweet spot perfectly. 

He wants to hear those pretty moans of yours. That begging is what he craves oh so much.

“Tsk… You better quiet down before someone hears you and comes looking.” 

Laughing as he finger fucks you without pity. The feeling of his fingers going in out of you feels so good, you almost forgot where you were. As if you even know. All you have is an assumption. 

“Ugnhh…Fuuck..”

You instinctively try to cover your mouth forgetting that your hands are secured. 

“Haha.. How pathetic. Awww poor baby.” 

He laughs as you squirm under his control. You're trying to contain your moans with no real hope of succeeding. 

How can someone be so alluring yet so callous and calculating? But you can’t help it... You love the way he bends you at his will. You’ve never felt more alive than at this moment. 

“Toji- Ngnhh...”

You feel a heavy pressure swelling inside of you, spreading all over your body. He stops as soon as you’re about to cum. Like he knows just from the way your pussy clenches.

“You don’t get to cum until I say so”

This man is a tyrant. He’s indirectly controlling your every move and you love it.

His fingers start picking up pace. Being sucked in and out of your sopping pussy. You can hear  the constant notification chime of more views and gifts from the stream. Reminding you that you have thousands of eyes captivated and fixed on you. 

“All these people watching. All here for you… My perfect girl.”

The thought of his words and being watched like this. The way your body is being pushed to the brink of ecstasy every second. This rush of adrenaline and pleasure. This feeling is intoxicating. Suffocating in the best way. 

Out of pure desperation you start grinding your hips along his fingers. “T-Toji…Pleeeaase…” Begging him for something he will only give you on his terms. 

“Mhmm that's what I like to hear. One more time for our lovely viewer, then maybe I'll let you cum.”

“M’leeeaase… I’m beggiing you…” 

Without warning his fingers slip out of you. The recognition of the bleak sound of traffic and notifications snaps you back to reality. Panting as your body adjusts to this lack of stimulation.

“I love how hard you’re trying for me.” 

Did you genuinely think he’d let you finish so easily? 

You hear him walk away so you take the moment to catch your breath. Suddenly you feel his hands scooping you. Carrying you with ease. 

“This is what you wanted right?”

He rubs his leaking and throbbing tip on your clit. Making you jerk. Your body feels increasingly more sensitive than before. “Mmmf..” Suddenly, he rams his thick, rigid cock into you. A shallow gasp breaks out of you. “Fuck…” he groans as he plumits into your tight pussy. 

You can feel his cock pulsing with every deep stroke. Hitting every sweet part of your walls and making you clench tighter around him. You start grabbing at the air reflexively as he fucks mindless. The same way you’d clench the bed sheets when he’s inside you. 

“Now tell the people who you belong to.”

“Mgnhh…T-oji..”

“Good girl…”

He slams you down on his cock. Brushing your bobbing cervix. His thumb softly massages your pillowy clit methodically. “Haa…so good..” You moan. It's like every sound you make is an airborne aphrodisiac for him. You can tell he’s losing control.

His cock feels like it's getting stiffer inside of you. Pulsing with every glide. Sending strikes of bliss through you. Your body is trembling as your moans fill the space. Your hips jerk with every motion. 

“Go ahead and cum for me baby.”

The lovely magic words.

His raspy breath is quickening along with his strokes. The moans coming out of him are like a drug. The sound of his hips smacking against yours is getting so much louder as he pounds. It feels like it's echoing. You can feel every twitch coming from his thick cock.   

Your head whips back as your muscles strain and tense up.  You feel yourself hyperventilating.  Every single sound you’ve heard up until this point feels muffled.

A wave of pure euphoria washes over you. Finally cumming all over his cock as he pours into you. Your mind feels so cloudy and your body feels more than weak. 

His thrusts are getting disorganized while his grip on you tightens. You can feel his hot cum leaking out as he fucks you sloppily. 

“Let me see that pretty face of yours…”

He finally removes your blindfold. Your eyes flutter, painfully trying to adapt to the harsh light. As your vision focuses you realize… There's no city traffic, no birds, no real wind. You’re not outside at all. You’re in his damn basement. With his computer and a big ass fan acting as “the outside”. 

Your eyes widen. 

“What. the. fuc--” 

He rams into you with a smirk as big as his ego. Flicking his head back. 

He played the fuck out of you. 

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Synopsis-It’s time for bed and Toji can’t help but indulge in his possessive soothing mechanism that makes you up. Instead of telling him , you turn it into a game of how hard you can push his patience.

Warnings- HardDom!Toji, possessive!Toji, choking, consensual somnophilia, fingering, biting, hickies, teasing, rough sex, praise kink, degradation kink, nipple play, marking, claiming,

Ac-@actuallynsfwart on x

Word Count- 1.3k

His warm, rough hand trails your belly as it creeps up your shirt. Toji pulls you closer to his feverish chest, hugging you tightly. Your back against his chiseled chest. He’s caressing your skin to soothe himself to sleep. The feeling of his throbbing cock poking your lower back as he grips your breast wakes you up.

He does this every night just to end up getting himself riled up. The touch of you does things to this man that even he can’t explain. You just love his lack of control when it comes to you. A man like him, losing his mind all because of you. Having this much power over an otherwise unstoppable man feels riveting.

You buck your hips against his bulging tip, pretending to shuffle in your sleep. You hear him take a deep, growled breath, fingers digging into your skin.

That was your warning.

The sound of Toji yanking your shirt aggressively, tearing it halfway, hits your ear before he immediately gets on top of you. Staring at his "sleeping” beauty. You look so sexy to him, no matter what you do. You can’t see it, but he’s losing his shit trying to contain himself. You can feel him heating up. You love every second of it.

He starts mapping your body with his hands. Cupping your breasts and nibbling your nipples gently. You want to moan so badly, but you don't want to end this thrill. Your heart is beating so fast. The room is so quiet you feel like you can hear every single beat.

His breathing is so slow and heavy. Like a predator creeping up on its prey. You shift your body just to tease him. He instantly pauses, hovering his head over your chest.

“Your heart is beating way too fast for someone that's supposed to be sleeping.”

He want to see you fold so badly. He's getting impatient.

Without a word, he rips open what's left of your shirt. Completely throwing away any fragment of restraint he had left. He finally knows your game, but you don’t let up. You want to see how far you can push him without doing a thing. Without lifting a finger. His hands grip your thighs, dragging you closer to him. He arches over, head next to your ear as he takes in your smell.

“Get the fuck up…”

He’s so used to you letting him mold your every action. He forgot how dirty you like to play.

He scoffs, but you know he's pissed the fuck off.

Poor thing’s not getting his way.

Suddenly, you feel his tongue swirling around your nipple. He slips his hands in your panties, running his finger through your sweet folds. He’s staring up at you to see if you react. You bite the inside of your lip to keep yourself hushed. You want to give in so terribly, but you love how worked up he can get. How he puts you in your place.

He traces his fingers over your wet hole before inserting and curling them upwards. You inhale harshly. In a split second, he grabs your neck and drills his fingers into you. The sound of your wet pussy slurping him in and out in a room this silent feels deafening.

“You think you’re cute? Stop the bullshit, or I will make you regret it.”

His thick, rigid fingers ramming into your saturated pussy as his palm grazes your clit with every stroke.

You can’t repress the feeling any longer. Finally, a moan breaks out of you as you crumble under him. You smirk weakly. Your eyes flutter as they open.

“Toji.. That’s exactly what I want.”

He grins, peering into you and gripping your throat tighter. Biting his lip as he drinks you with his eyes.  He slides his fingers out of your begging pussy and lets go of your throat. He reaches into his sweatpants and strokes his cock a few times, gazing at you before whipping it out.

Toji rubs his leaking tip down the slit of your pussy. Gliding his other hand up and down his veiny shaft. Gripping it so tight that his knuckles turn white. Rough, silk-edged groans leave his lips, hitting your ears in the best way.  “Shit.. You have no clue what the fuck you do to me..”

Oh, but you do, and this is exactly why you do it.

He plunges his cock so deep into you that you swear you feel your body short-circuit for a second. Your back arches off the mattress, and he sweeps his arm under you. Keeping your back angled as he’s pressing down on your lower belly with his other hand. “Nngh…Fuck—“ You let out a shrieked moan.

His curved, tense cock is hitting your G-spot perfectly. Your body feels like it's being attacked with a pure sense of blazing pleasure. He’s pounding his cock into you faster and harder. Like his body is begging you for more.

Your pussy is clenching tighter and tighter the closer you get to full euphoria. He hovers down, moving his hand from under your back and making his way back to your neck. Kissing and biting you, leaving trails of soft bruises and bite marks on your neck and chest.

Every time he fucks you, he has to leave his mark. After all, how will everyone know you’re his?

What a greedy man.

“If you wanted me to fuck you to sleep, you should’ve said so.”

Each word is driven by a sharp thrust from his hips. “That would’ve ruined the fun…” You exhale in his ear, grinning as you snatch his hair and press his face into your neck.

You grind your hips along his pulsing cock. Inching your way towards that lovely sensation of ruin. He pounds into you harder with thrusts that have your body shaking. Your toes feel like they’re going to cramp up from the strain of curling them.

“Haa– Tojii…”

“Let me hear you, baby…”

The way he’s gripping your throat feels like that statement was rhetorical. You let out hitched breaths as he chuckles and smiles on your neck.

A malicious man in love is exactly what he is.

His tip twitches as it hits your slick walls. He’s clutching your throat harder as he’s about to cum. You grab his hand, pinning it tighter against you. An inaudible gasp escapes your lips. Your eyes roll back as your hips buck sporadically, your nails digging into his tensing arm. A surge of overwhelming pleasure floods into you. Running through your body like a wildfire.

His clutch on your neck loosens as he fills you up. “Fuck…Look at you, taking it like the good girl you are.” Thrashing into you carelessly. You’re squirming against the bed and crying out his name. You know exactly what he likes to hear. A drop of his  sweat drips onto your chest as he looks down at you, his masterpiece.

His strokes get slower as he rides this moment out. He slowly pulls his cock and rubs it on your puffy and sensitive clit. You jerk and snatch the bedsheets. He scoffs as he slumps over next to you. Panting and still fixed on you. A shaking, zoned-out mess.

“Tuh– I swear you do this shit to yourself.”

Your body finally relaxes as your breathing slows down. You roll your eyes coyly, “Shush.. Don’t act like you don’t love it?” Still a bit out of breath. He gets up and walks towards his bathroom. Your eyes wander his room while he walks away. He comes back and throws you a pack of wipes and one of his shirts.

“Don’t get cocky.” He says as he changes his pants.  “Sooo, can we finally get some sleep?” You finish freshening up and throw his shirt back at him. He looks down at your chest and smirks.

“No promises.”

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can you imagine how hard he'd fuck you the next day too? he'd probably wake up with blurred vision, grunting as he gets used to being awake and wondering why he's so turned on until he remembers who's sleeping soundly beside him.

he looks down at how the duvet pitches like a tent, how last night it had fit so snuggly in your warm, wet walls before he drifted off and began to toss and turn in his sleep.

he'd roll onto his side, kiss along your bare skin. a lazy attempt of waking you up before he buries his cock into you again, you won't mind. he'll make you both feel good, you'll wake up moaning because there's no better way to wake up.

his heavy breaths in your ear have you stirring awake, confused, but more than happy to let him use you to take care of his little huge problem. his tip knocking against your cervix with minimal effort, he grunts your name as he realises you've woken up.

⤷ ゛warnings : dryhumping, nothing much else ˎˊ˗

You, shoko, gojo and choso are bored at your movie night (since the movie ended..) “lets play 7 minutes in heaven!” you proudly suggest. Everybody agrees, thinking its a great idea— except choso. “Thats for party’s, thats a stupid idea.” You groan, “dont be a party pooper..” he shoots back “i can’t be a party pooper if theres no party!” Choso taking things literal.. you sigh. “Majority wins cho.” He cringes at the nickname, “Dont call me that..” He mutters.

A few minutes later, you all are huddled into a circle with a single glass beer bottle in the middle. Shoko confidently grabs the bottle first, twisting her wrist to spin it. It lands on Gojo. They both scream in unison “what?!” Shoko is jaw-dropped while Gojo is dramatically gagging to Choso. “You know the rules!” You giggle, clearly enjoying this. You have to practically push the two of them into the small storage closet in your house. You put on a timer for 7 minutes.

Once they hear that timer go off they are both rushing out of the closet. “how’d that go?” Choso asks. “he talked about Digimon the whole time.” She sighs.

Everyone has moved on, Choso grabs the bottle before spinning the bottle. The bottle makes a clinking sound on the floor as everyone watches in anticipation. The bottle lands on you. You both have the same, somehow more dramatic, of a reaction than Gojo and Shoko. Gojo and Shoko start laughing so hard that they have tears in their eyes before pushing you both in the closet just like you did to them. Once they get you both in the closet they start the timer.

For the first minute, you two try looking at everything but each other. “lets just get this over with,” Choso sighs before grinning. “unless you’re too scared..” You easily get frustrated at him and grab his face before puling him into a kiss to prove your point. He kisses you back but more passionately, as if it meant something to him. You pull back, the string f mixed saliva connecting your lips. You both look at each other before you look down, seeing the growing bulge in his pants. You look back up at him, seeing his flushed face as he looks away from you. You gently palm him as you get on top of him to straddle him. He looks u at you with wide eyes and groans once you put your weight on top of his pulsing boner.