somnii

being a valorant agent was a lot of work, even more so when your powers altered your physical appearance. you’d been at the protocol for about 2 weeks. you didn’t leave your room until everyone was sleeping. you’d hardly–if ever–went outside until you were assigned to your first mission; which you’d just gotten back from. it was late at night and your team quietly came back in and gotten ready for bed trying not to wake anyone. you were in one of the many bathrooms, staring at your reflection. you remembered when you were a little boy; running around with your best friend. playing and laughing without a care in the world. then, the accident caused you to go into hiding. it started small, your irises changing shape and small barely-visible horns growing on either side of your head.

then it progressed as you got older. your horns growing to about 2 inches, curving to the back of your head. you were partially lucky they were translucent and not some dark color, so it sort of looked like a mirage or magic trick unless people got too close. your eyes were full on changed, a deep green with long slits for pupils. you had patches of sage green scales on either side of your head, even more throughout your body, and a retractable tail; which you only had control of when you weren’t using your powers. you sighed, looking away from the mirror and going back to your room quietly, trying not to wake anyone. 

you and your assigned team were gone for about a month. you were a new agent so you didn’t know anyone besides sabine (viper) and liam (brimstone); and your team of course–one of which had similar spirit pets as you–hazal, tala, omen, and vyse. the latter two had chosen not to share their names prior to joining the protocol. you’d only heard stories of everyone else and haven’t met them properly yet.

you were sharing a room with someone, but you’d hadn’t met him yet as he was busy on a mission before you’d arrived.

you entered your room, noticing someone sleeping on the other side of the room. you closed the door quietly, tip toeing over to your bed and laying down quietly. you didn’t want to interrupt him, so you’d decided to meet him officially tomorrow.

and tomorrow came sooner than you’d thought. you were woken to a loud, blaring, alarm and red lights flashing in the room. you groaned, jumped out of bed and looking around, seeing your roommate still fast asleep. you sighed, walking over him to shake him awake in case it was something serious and not just a drill.

just before you were about to reach him, he sat up. he looked over to you and your eyes went wide, recognizing the man’s features immediately. “ryo..?” he groaned, wiping his eyes as he slowly got out of bed, stretching a bit before looking at you, scanning over your features. his name left your lips in a hushed tone, like he was afraid to speak your name. he opened his mouth to say something but someone came barging in the room. you looked over, seeing someone you didn’t recognize. it was a guy, green buzz cut with some sort of creature looking pet in his arms. “we’re gonna get yelled at if you guys don’t hurry the hell up.” was all he said before rushing off to god knows where.

ryo grabbed your wrist, dragging you along as he made his way down the halls and to a large room, where more unknown faces were. a few more people came into the room before the alarms stopped. “great! 4 minutes and 23 seconds. if this was a REAL emergency, we’d all be dead.” sabine said, her tone going from sarcastic to serious. “yes, but it wasn’t. was it?” she sighed at the person who spoke up, a girl with white hair that was in a messy ponytail.

liam took over the meeting and pretty much told everyone that there would be no threats for the time being. so, free time for a week or two. among other things. the meeting was dismissed and everyone went back to doing their things; most going back to sleep.

ryo’s hand still lingered on your wrist. you finally looked up at him to see him already staring at you, a small smile adorned his face. “what..why are you smiling at me like that?” his head tilted a little before speaking, “you look cute.” 

you looked away, not wanting him to see the blush that quickly spread across your face. he brought his free hand up, turning your face towards his. he leaned down, stopping just in front of your face. “remember that promise we made? let me take you out tonight.” 

and that's how you ended up where you were currently. in the town at a restaurant that was mostly outdoor seated. it was the closest to base and you needed to be back quick in case of an emergency. you were both sitting at one of the tables near the entrance, waiting on your food. “so how have you been? it’s been round what 20 years?” he asked, to which you nodded. “yeah, my parents have pretty much been hiding me away ever since my appearance started to change, until someone from the protocol reached out to me. amir, i think his name is?” 

“ah, yeah. he’s very tech savvy,”

he told you more about what’s been happening, stuff you didn’t know since you were hidden from the world for 20 years. you’d told him bout your powers in the midst of him talking, how your appearance went from just small horns to even having a tail. which he begged you to show him even though you kept refusing.

your food got there after a few minutes, and you couldn’t shake the nasty feeling you got when the waitress stared at you. her face twisting into disgust as she placed your plate down, quickly scurrying off after. you signed, choosing to ignore it instead of causing a scene. but, that didn’t last long. everyone was staring, even just people walking by.

you’d quickly lost your appetite, ryo noticing. when a group of people walked by, staring, he gave them a nasty scowl, “what? never seen someone so beautiful?” you smiled at his words, and at the way they hurriedly walked off. “クソ野郎” ryo said under his breath, to which you laughed at. “ryo..be nice!” he scoffed, “why should i? they’re being rude, so i am too.”

you ate your lunch happily, paying no mind to anyone walking by or staring. when the waitress came back to refill your drinks, she apologized and complimented your scaled, even though you knew she was just being courteous you thanked her anyways. 

when you both finished eating, you walked back to the base hand in hand, talking amongst yourselves about everything. you’d learned he’d been born with his powers; which you were too. apparently, one of your great great grandparents was the same as you.

when you waked into the base, you noticed the guy from earlier talking to a guy with purple eyes, which you assumed had something to do with his powers. he tilted his head up into a curt nod, standing up straight, “i’m zhao, or iso. feel free to call me whatever.” he spoke, his accent heavy. “i’m mateo!” the green haired one said, “nice to meet you both.” you exchanged your name as well. “so, i’m assuming you and ryo are..close?” mateo said, looking down at your hands then back up.

“childhood friends who promised we’d be together once we were adults.” ryo said bluntly, causing you to let out a small giggle.

the four of you talked for a while; then one of your dragon spirits, which you named tsuki (the other one being named hoshi), came out and started to fly around. she landed on top of ryo’s head, laying down and resting. “sorry, she does that sometimes..” he smiled, “that’s alright. she’s very cute. what’s her name?” “月” you’d said, a wide smile on your face.

although your appearance bothered you a lot, you really enjoyed the “pets” you’d gained from it. although they were more like family to you. they helped you not be so alone as you were growing up. even though they didn’t understand you they helped you to the best of their abilities; bringing you things you couldn’t reach, tsuki using her healing powers when you were sick or hurt during battles, hoshi blinding enemies and holding an extra weapon for you when your bullets ran out. truly, they were god sent.

you and ryo got closer over the past few weeks, the both of you finally sharing your first kiss at a protocol movie night, which gained some snickers and screams of “finally” or “i told you so’s” once it happened. you were really happy, for once in your life. even though going on missions and being separated was scary, you knew he’d come back. and every time he did you were welcomed with a hug or kiss, happily stirring awake to find yourself in his embrace; him planting kisses over your face. it wasn’t perfect, but it was all you’ve been dreaming about and more. and you wouldn’t trade it for the world.

you truly were lucky.

月 - tsuki (meaning moon.)

you let out a small hum as a response, turning away from him once more. you smiled to yourself for a second–realizing how childish you were being–yet you couldn't help but enjoy the situation. you couldn't help but feel some enjoyment in his presence.

you sighed, texting a quick ‘sos’ to shoko and putting your phone in your purse. you facind him again, your eyes dragged along his features, down to his exposed chest and abs; eyes lingering at his toned build. “like what ya see?” your eyes flicked up to his own, a smirk playing on his face. “no. i hate you.” you spat at him, crossing your arms over your chest.

you couldn't tell, but those words killed him inside. he’d been longing to see you again since your high school graduation; which was the last time either of you even saw each other. you were glad to not see him; but sukuna? it made him fucking depressed.

“look..i know what i did was shitty but it wasn't my fault.” he tried to explain, which caused you to scoff in response. “wasn't your fault?” you said, anger coursing through you, your voice raising as you spoke. “you fucking made me go to prom alone. you didn’t even fucking bother to show up, ryomen. and to top it all off i see you with some random bitch the next time i see you?”

it was quiet for a while once your words reached his ears, his gaze stuck on the floor; not wanting to look at you. he was embarrassed first off, getting yelled at in his own frat by his ex-girlfriend. but most of all he was feeling remorse. not telling you back then was the biggest mistake of his life. “i’m sorry.” you scoffed, tears threatening to spill from your eyes.

“fuck you, ryomen.” with that, you stormed out, pushing through the–now quieted–crowd and to the front door; slamming it behind you as you exited the frat. you walked further down the street before stopping at some benches, throwing your bag onto it and crouching down onto the floor.

you buried your face into your hands and let out the loudest scream you could muster at the moment. tears following shortly after. not because you were sad, but because you were sick of bottling up all of your shit. all of the shit caused by sukuna. all the shit you wanted to say and do to him. with him. you hated that you missed him. you hated that you wanted to resolve things with him. you hated all of it. but most of all, you hated yourself for not allowing yourself to forgive. you couldn't. not yet.

you stood up, wiping your face with your hands and drying them off on your dress. you reached for your things, grabbing them and walking back to the frat. you weren't gonna let this ruin your night, you’d decided. your footsteps stopped when your ringtone sounded, looking at the caller id before answering.

“you alright? i heard what happened.” you couldn't help but smile to yourself as choso’s voice spoke softly into your ears. “i’m okay. i’m still here i just stepped outside to take a breath.” it was quiet for a while before he spoke, “alright. i’m almost done with my errands, just sit tight somewhere and i’ll come find you alright?” he didn't wait for a response, the call disconnecting before you could speak.

you made your way back inside, getting some stares which you ultimately decided to ignore. you went straight to gojo’s room, opening the door to see geto and the others sitting scattered across his room. “oh my god!” shoko ran up to you first, her arms wrapping around you. "are you okay? i heard what happened. that dickhead.” she pulled away, her lips curling into a smirk as she looked you up and down, “you do look hot though.”

you snorted at your friend, rolling your eyes. “i’m fine. id rather not talk about him please and thank you.” she nodded at your words, zipping her lips and tossing the imaginary key behind her.

you closed the door as you stepped inside fully, letting shoko drag you over to where she was sitting before, making room for you to sit next to her on gojo’s bed. “what were you guys doing for the past like 2 hours?” “well,” gojo chimed in, “we were smoking, and drinking. talking about classes on monday and we were gonna hangout tomorrow. then everyone heard you yelling at sukuna.” he chuckled, causing you to shoot him a death glare. “my bad, my bad.”

silence. very uncomfortable silence. satoru cleared his throat before speaking again. “so, wanna hangout tomorrow? my cousin goes here too; we were gonna meet up with him.”

his cousin? since when did satoru talk to or even mention his cousins? he wasn’t even on speaking terms with his family but his cousin is the exception? “sure, i guess. is he a freshman?” satoru nodded at your question. “yep, graduated just before he turned 18 and took a gap year, he turned 19 a few months ago..” you cooed, a smile playing on your face, “awe he’s a baby,”

“he’s like a year and a half younger than you.” suguru spoke, for the first time since you arrived. you scrunched your nose at him, m“so? still a baby. i bet he’s short.” gojo sighed at you, shaking his head. “he’s taller than you.” he responded, making you scoff. yuki and shoko both laughed at gojo’s response, only making you pout further.

the six of you sat and talked for about an hour before you got a text, looking at the quick ‘wya?’ text from choso. you sent a quick reply of your whereabouts and clicked your phone shut, gathering your things quietly; slinging your purse over your shoulder. “you leavin’?” geto asked, his full attention on you. you shrugged, “dunno yet. maybe.”

your response was vague, not wanting to say anything about your plans with choso. though could you even really call them plans? “yeah, i’m gonna hang out with choso.” you watched the way his gaze faltered for a moment, giving you a curt nod.

he didn’t want topress the issue further. yet you couldn't help but think of the way he always stared at you when you were in his presence. his full attention on you always; like his world stopped spinning when you were there. unbeknownst to you, it really did.

your thoughts stilled when a small knock sounded, your face running cold. you didn't want everyone else to know you were ditching them for some guy you hardly knew anything about. so, you decided to slip out quietly while they were focused on something gojo was doing. you shut the door quietly, turning around and jumping a bit to see him standing so close. “hi.” you say, a bit awkwardly.

he just lets out a small chuckle, grabbing your wrist and leading you upstairs to his room. you smiled at the familiarity; the noise from downstairs being muffled to where you could barely hear it. yet, it was still there. you looked around his room again, looking at everything more thoroughly this time.

the posters that littered his walls messily were all signed from the bands they were from; and it was more of an organized mess than just haphazardly arranged. like he purposefully wanted them there. in between the posters were some photos. one in particular caught your eye. the familiar pink haired man you once dated stood beside choso. you knew exactly when this picture was taken, you just didn't realize choso knew him all those years ago; but you knew better than to pry.

you turned your attention away from the wall, and to his unmade bed. black blanket messily stretched over the mattress, pillows scattered. his nightstand though? littered with various drugs and lighters. an ashtray and some candies. this man was a fucking stoner.

you turned your attention back towards him, seeing him leaning against his desk again; his head cocked to the side. “you done taking in your surroundings?” you smiled, taking a seat on his bed. “sorry, i was curious.” you said, watching as he sat next to you, leaning back against the pillows. “you mind if i smoke? you can join if you-” “i don’t smoke. but, you go ahead.”

it was silent for a second, then the bed creaking sounded in your ears. he reached over to his nightstand, opening one of the drawers and pulling out a bag with a few small cookies. he took one out, extending his arm out for you to take it. “oh, thanks.” you say, grabbing it from his hand, blushing slightly when your fingers brushed his own. you took small bite, treating it like a taste test before you slowly finished the rest. “i’ve actually never had edibles before lol,”

“really? how’s it taste? i made it myself.” you leaned back on the pillows next to where he was laying, your head turning to look at him. “really? it was really good i couldn’t tell they have weed in them. tasted like a normal cookie.” he nodded, laying back further in his bed.

the room filled with comfortable silence for about half an hour. then your body felt hot. not in a bad way though. it was like the core of your body was buzzing. heat rising from the tips of your toes slowly. creeping up and up until it reached the tips of your hair. it didn't feel uncomfortable, you’d noted. just..unfamiliar.

“feels weird..” you mumbled, your lids heavy as you blinked slowly. “yeah, it’s like that the first time. you get used to it.” he said, but his words just went in one ear and out the other. you don't remember much after that. not that there was anything to remember. you both laid there; you barely conscious slipping in and out of sleep and choso watching you with a small smile on his face.

a few hours later, the high started to come down and you felt somewhat normal. still lying on your back, you turned to face choso. his eyes were closed, long eyelashes resting just above his toned cheeks. his breathing was deep as he slept. controlled, it was like he was sleeping but could wake up whenever he wanted. like he was cautious.

you reached a hand to brush some of his hair away from his forehead, which woke him in an instant. his eyes shot open, staring at you with wide eyes before fluttering closed. “don’t do that..” he whispered, slowly slipping back into sleep. this time was different. he’d let out soft snores from time to time, his breathing seemed more natural. but, he was still cautious.

you smiled to yourself for reasons you didn’t even understand, moving closer to him. his arm wrapped around your torso, tight and secure. the blanket was pulled over both of you with his free hand as you slowly slipped away as well, falling asleep to his heart beating next to your eardrum.

was this normal? falling asleep with a guy you didn't know like it was second nature to you? was this normal for him? to get attached so early? he's known you for years because of sukuna, yet you didn't seem to realize. truth be told, he’s been in love with you since the day he first saw you 5 years ago, and seeing you now only made those feelings spark back up.

so..sue me

your eyebrows furrowed at his reaction. “what is that look for..?” you said, caution in your voice. he just chuckled, reclining back fully and shutting his eyes again. you called his name a few times, but to no avail. you sighed, decided to just put your shoes back on and leave. you tugged your dress down as much as you could, holding it while walking down the stairs. you made your way through the–now slimmed down–crowd; back to gojo’s room.

you opened the door to gojo’s–now smoke filled–room. you entered the room, closing the door behind you. you looked around, seeing everyone still there. “mm..she returns!” you heard someone slur, seeing suguru in a corner sitting alone. you walked over to him, sitting down. you sighed, trying your best to cover up your bottom half. “hey, sugu? do you know where gojo keeps his sweats? i kind of um..lost my panties…” your question was left unanswered for a few seconds before you heard the loud sound of laughter.

you swatted suguru’s arm, “i’m serious, suguru!” “chill, chill. i’ll get them, princess.” he said through a small fit of laughter. suguru stood up, disappearing into the smoke before coming back a few moments later, a pair of gray sweatpants in his hand. he handed them to you, his hand still extended. you grabbed onto it, holding tight as he pulled you up to your feet.

suguru turned around, allowing you to dress yourself without eyes prying at you. “you done?” he asked after he heard the shuffling stop. you let out a quick “mhm,” and smiled as he turned around. you stepped closer to him, looking at his blown out, red stained eyes. “god, you’re on cloud nine aren’t you?” you asked, to which he slowly nodded at. “take me home?”

you didn’t need to wait for a response, as he grabbed your hand the moment you asked. you stopped to grab your bag and made sure you had everything before leaving satoru’s room.

he did the same thing he did last night. walked you to your dorm in a comfortable silence. at least it was comfortable for you. you couldn't tell but he was very hot and bothered. hot from seeing the bit of your ass peeking out when you turned around to close the door. and bothered that he wasn’t the one to please you. to be honest, although you were a virgin, you and suguru had some..history. some that you buried deep and never spoke about; not even to each other. but, he never forgot. he often thought about it, to be honest.

you made it back to your dorm after a few minutes, turning around to face suguru. “thank you, sugu.” he shook his head, letting go of your hand. “don’t do that, princess. i’ll always be here to walk you back.” you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck. you turned your head into the crook of his neck when his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you like he never wanted to let you go.

you smiled at the thought, passing it by before it had time to consume your feelings. you pulled away, causing suguru to let out a low whine which made you laugh softly. “goodnight, suguru.” “night, princess. sleep well.”

suguru sighed as you disappeared behind your dorm, turning around to walk back to the frat. except he didn't go in. he went to his car, climbing into the front seat and tossing his keys aside. “fuck…why am i still in love with her..” he mumbled to himself, exhaling roughly through his nose. suguru grabbed his keys, about to start his car when he heard a knock on his window.

his heart started racing as he thought it was a cop, but his nerves calmed when the passenger door flung open. “fuck, dude. don’t do that shit i thought you were a fuckin’ cop.” the guy let out a laugh, shaking his head. “my bad. but uh..who’s that chick you were walking with?” fuck suguru thought. “ryo-” “be straight with me man. was it…” the air shifted as the silence crept over. suguru looked over to his friend, her name leaving his lips in a pained tone.

suguru sighed, “yeah..” he said, sukuna cursing under his breath while looking at the ground, “she still hates you for what happened, by the way.” sukuna scoffed, “bullshit. she doesn't even fuckin’ know the full story.” “yeah, but i hardly believe she cares. you broke her heart, dude.” silence again. as much as he hated to admit it, sukuna knew suguru was right. instead of explaining anything he just..moved on. except he never did move on.

sukuna climbed into suguru’s car, shutting the door hard. “slam my door again ‘n i’ll fuckin kill ya.” suguru said, sighing while turning the key to start the engine.

the drive was quiet. while there was never any destination in mind, suguru and sukuna often enjoyed riding together; mostly while high but neither of them felt it was the appropriate mood for that right now.

“was she at the party? why was she wearing satoru’s pants? did she fuck him?” sukuna rushed out, in a panicked tone. suguru laughed at his friend, before pulling into an empty parking lot. “wrong frat bro.” sukuna whipped his head over to suguru, who had an amused expression playing onto his face. “fuck do you mean? she really fucked someone in my frat?” “yep. kamo.”

damn. was all sukuna could think. everyone knew to think twice before starting shit with choso. he seemed harmless, laid back and chill. and he is…for the most part. fuck with him and you’ll regret it; says most. sukuna fucked around and found out once, never again.

“fuck. you forreal or are you fuckin’ with me?” “i’unno what really went on up there but she was out for a couple hours. plus sho went to check if they were actually doing anything and said she was moaning like a damn pornstar. it was-” suguru paused once he took a look at sukuna. his look was almost pitiful; like he was mourning the dead. “my bad..”

“nah, ‘s cool. i asked. what’s her major, d’ya know?” “psych..i think. but she was thinkin of pickin up art.”

“shit, really? thank god i chose to not take a gap year. i don’t think i could handle being in the same class as her,”

sukuna and suguru sat in silence for a while, staring out of the window. they did this often after deep talks. most of them about her. even if they didn’t start that way it almost always ends like this; sukuna reminiscing about old days and feeling shit for missing out on her and suguru wishing he was the one she loved.

~

the next morning, you woke up feeling groggy. after suguru walked you back to your room, you showered and immediately fell asleep. you slept until the afternoon; around 1:40pm one of your roommates–utahime–woke you. she’d gotten takeout and wanted to share with you.

you two were sitting on the sofa, the tv playing some old action movie while the two of you ate.

“how was the party? you came back later than last time. had fun?” she asked, in between bites. “yeah..” was all you had to offer. you didn’t want to tell her that someone ate you out on your second day here.

it was quiet again as you both ate while watching the movie. until the food was gone. you’d thrown away the empty containers and joined her back on the sofa. “so..what’s your deal with ryo?”

you were dumbfounded by the sudden question. especially because she was one of the ones in your friend group that hadn’t realized you two had history. she went off to university before you and sukuna got together.

with a sigh, you told her everything. recounting old memories that you’d locked away because of how shitty they made you feel. you couldn't help how your throat got dry as you held back tears explaining how it all made you feel.

“i know it’s stupid but..i can't stand to be around him anymore. not since that happened. i should forgive him he probably had his reasons i just-” “so, you don’t hate him? you just want to know why.”

that’s when it hit you. all that time, you were never mad at him. well, maybe at first, but then that hatred grew into annoyance. annoyance at not knowing why. not knowing what really happened that night.

“i guess. but i’m not exactly keen on speaking with him at the moment.” “so you’re not going to tonight's party then? he’s gonna be there. he always misses the first two parties and throws a rager the third night. yuki and shoko will probably wanna drag you along, and i’m also attending for a few hours.” you smiled, “that’s fine. i’d rather not see him again.”

you both sat in a somewhat tense silence after that, starting another movie. halfway through the movie yuki and shoko walked in, looking groggy from last night. their hair was sticking up in all the wrong spots, makeup smudged and clothes slightly worn. “you guys look like shit,” utahime said from beside you with a small giggle. they both held up their middle fingers as they walked to their rooms, both coming out with their shower stuff and walking to the baths together.

you continued watching the movie with utahime until they got back, joining the both of you on the sofa. “soooo…” shoko started, rubbing her shoulder with yours. you smiled, already knowing what she was gonna ask. “how was it?” you rolled your eyes, choosing to ignore her as the movie was coming to an end. she said your name in an angry tone, causing you to look over. “it was fineee, sho. it was good, alright? now quit asking..” the last part came out in a hushed tone, a small pout on your lips.

“ya didn't do it did ya? he’s not a ‘fuck on the first night’ kinda guy. lemme guess..he gave you head?” you blushed at yuki’s words, hiding your face in your hands. “woah woah, hold on. you let someone eat you out? who?” utahime chimed in, a surprised tone to her voice. “it was choso.” “HUH? like..your ex choso?” you heard yuki let out a “mhm” which in turn made you let out a groan.

you moved your hands away from your face to find them all staring at you. “it was good. okay? really good..” “i’m jealous. i haven't had good head in a minute.” shoko pouted, taking out her phone. “just ask toru.” you replied, looking over to her phone. shoko stared at you, her face contorting into a mix of disgust and something questioning. “nah. he’s not my type,”

the four of you sat on the sofa most of the day, you and utahime going to take your showers after a few hours before coming back to shoko and yuki already dressed for the party. “you guys are shameless.” you said, sighing. “it’s saturday. c’mon you’re coming right?” you shook your head, heading to your shared room with shoko following close behind. “c’mon babe. just this once and you never have to come to another one of these.” she pleaded, holding onto your hands.

you shook her off, sitting down on your bed. you sighed, looking at the floor then back at her. “shoko..i really can’t stand to see him right now. you know that.” shoko sighed, taking a seat next to you. her name left your lips, causing you to turn towards her, “i get it. i do..but you can’t let that shithead ruin your night. plus you have kamo. apparently sukuna is scared shitless of him. or whatever; idk the deets.” “sho..i just really don’t wanna go. i’m sorry.”

she exhaled, her head dropping down before looking back up at you with a smile, pulling you into a hug. “‘s okay. you’ll just make it up to me next week!” and with that she stood, waving a small goodbye as she waddled out.

you were laying in your bed for a couple of hours, staring at the ceiling and thinking of random shit. you checked your phone. the time sat at 1:23am. this was when the party was always most active..from 12-3 am. but, little to your knowledge, this party would go on until 6am. it was like this every year. the first two nights would be tame; then the 3rd was one of the biggest ragers of the year. lasting until the early mornings. and it was always on a saturday.

you were about to shut your phone off when you got a text. from none other than choso kamo.

[choso🍃]

yo, you up? [1:24am]

[you]

yes..why? what’s up? [1:24am]

[choso🍃]

you not coming to the party? [1:25am]

did you not like what i did last night? sorry. [1:26am]

[you]

no, no last night was great, just didn't wanna see my ex there lol. [1:26am]

you sighed as you watched the three dots appear then disappear just as quick. you hated how much you were contemplating going. even when shoko was begging, you wanted to say yes. you sighed, remembering her words.

with a groan, you stood up from your bed, going over to your closet. “stupid shoko and her stupid words.” you mumbled to yourself as you dug out an old dress. it was a tight latex dress. it had lomg sleeves and a boob window..not to mention the length. it barely covered your ass. you struggled squeezing into it, silently thanking the heavens that the zipper was in the front.

you matched the dress with your black knee high boots shoko bought you yesterday before the party. you grabbed your things, not bothering with makeup and just opting for lip gloss. you went to the bathroom and checked your hair, ruffling it around until it sat how you wanted, quickly rushing out before you changed your mind. purse in hand, you sped walked to the frat, already seeing double the amount of people you’d seen yesterday. and that was just outside.

you sighed, stopping in your tracks and debating turning back and going to bed until you spotted him. choso. you smiled, speed walking over to him and tapping his arm. he spun around slowly, his words trailing off when he saw you.

you took in his features; his hair down and slicked back, eyes red and pupils blown, smudged eyeliner around his eyes, black polish adorning his nails with various rings on each finger. he was dressed in a band tee and a leather jacket, along with ripped jeans slightly weathered.

you looked back up at his eyes to see his own looking you up and down. “hi..choso.” “hey..i thought you weren't coming?” you shrugged at his words, leaning against him a bit, “i changed my mind. can we go inside? i’m cold..” your voice slightly quivered as you spoke. “yeah, gimmie a sec.” he turned back to the guy from before.

you watched as he pulled out a bag of weed from his pocket, exchanging it for a couple of crisp $20 bills. the guy walked away with his head down, like he was ashamed or something. “you really doing that shit outside?” choso turned back to you with a shrug as he stuffed the bills in one of his pockets, wrapping an arm around your waist. “not like i’m gonna get caught. and even if i do they ain’t gonna say shit don’t worry,”

you decided to drop the conversation there, you weren't close enough with him to worry about this yet so you just decided to shrug it off. you both walked into the party, exhaling as the warm air hit your cold skin. “go find your friends, i got some shit to take care of. i’ll come find you later aight?” he brought your hand to his lips, kissing your knuckles softly with a small smile. you watched as he disappeared into the crowd, regret quickly washing over you.

you walked around for a bit, heading to the kitchen after not seeing anyone you knew. at least it wasn't as crowded here you thought. a few people were scattered; drinking and talking amongst themselves. you grabbed a cold beer from the fridge, popping it open and taking a sip as you sat on one of the stools. you sat your drink down, pulling out your phone to text shoko.

[you]

yo, where are u? i’m in the kitchen lol, i changed my mind. [1:47am]

[sho-sho🌸]

OMG! i’m omw!! lemme finish this joint rq [1:48am]

you smiled, about to type another reply until you caught a waft of something familiar sneaking up your nose. and the deep, unmistakable laugh behind you.

you cursed under your breath, keeping your head down hoping he wouldn't notice. but, to no avail. your breath caught in your throat when your name left his lips, his voice echoing through your head. you turned around, looking up as you were met with a 6’3 man with pink hair. you stared into his red eyes, your eyebrows furrowed.

to start, you can't tell me hes not also scared. probably more scared than you atp

BUT on the .1% chance he's not, he'll hide under blankets with you during thunderstorms

never makes fun of you for it even as a joke :<

very sweet towards you and tries to make you happy to distract you

maybe even going as far to dance for you with really loud music and dark curtains so you don't see the lightning

makes sure you know that you're safe and that the lightning can't hurt you <3

OVERALL A TOTAL SWEETHEART

say it with me guys; WE LOVE ROKURO

it was raining all week, with the absence of thunder + lightning...until the last day. you woke up startled, looking around in fear after the crash of thunder. you saw rokuro whip his head towards you, walking over quietly. "it was just some thunder..'s okay." you opened your mouth to speak, but only a small squeak came out. you quickly hid under the blankets, tears welling in your eyes threatening to spill.

the blankets lifted for a moment, rokuro slipping in and hiding under with you. "are you scared? it's okay..i'm here.." he held you tightly as the thunder snd lightning continued to taunt you outside. you sobbed in his arms for a couple minutes before he removed the blankets, quickly drawing the curtains and grabbing a speaker. he started playing loud music, to drown out the sounds outside. "watch me dance, [name]!" yeah..you forgot all about that thunderstorm in a heartbeat; as you watched your boyfriend with a smile on your face

yeah this man knows when a storm will happened before it's even announced.

also knows from previous convos + training that you can't handle storms

doesn't make fun of you for it--even as a joke--and even helps you over your fear

talks you through a storm + distracts you with anime and manga like a great bf

ALSO this man getting a s/o is like a fantasy to him LMAO he's gonna be the SWEETEST bf frfr

it didn't start raining that day til the afternoon. you'd been prepared for a storm thanks to your nerd ass boyfriend, juji.

"you alright?" he asked, as the first strikes of lightning struck. "yeah..i'm alright ju," you said, even after flinching a bit. he noticed, sitting at your side with your thighs touching. his arm snaked around your shoulder, nudging you closer. you laid your head on his shoulder, staring at the tv; which played your favorite movie. you noticed as yusurube grabbed the remote, turning up the volume to drown out the noise outside. even though you denied it, you were still terrified of thunderstorms; yet you sat there--smiling to yourself--because now you had someone to help you through them.

(i could not find a good pic of this nightmare fuel of a man. still hot tho :p)

he makes fun of you. and he's srs abt it.

like legit makes fun of you for being a grown ass adult scared of thunderstorms

yet, he still comforts you because he "has too"

you CANNOT tell me this man isnt an asshole, but he still has a soft spot for you.

also if ur a demon as well..he'll leave your ass outside in the storm. like legitimately. but he says its to "help you get over your fears.."

..

he's a menace but i still love him <3

"masumi.." he sighs as you enter his office, already knowing the reasoning behind your sudden presence. "hon...respectfully ya gotta get over this." he says, not looking up from the stack of papers in front of him. you yelped as lightning struck, thunder following suit. you scurried inside, stopping just behind him and draping your shoulders over his.

your heart was pounding out of your chest and he could feel it. he almost felt a pang of sadness in his heart. almost. but, he just let out a sigh, allowing you to bask in his presence if it calmed you. though, he did enjoy the company as he worked--even if you shrieked and held tighter whenever lightning struck. he laughed, shaking his head every time. "you're so pathetic. it's kinda cute."

another sweetheart but he's subtle about it

like he's a "i hate everything n everyone except you" kinda guy.

he doesn't make fun of you, but if anyone else does he rocks their shi frfr

lowk js buys you completely sound proof headphones (that he tested himself) for the storm days

makes a blanket fort and has movies n snacks ready

it was raining all day, yet the storm only got bad at night. the lightning and thunder striking had you in tears in mere seconds. someone ran into your room, that someone being your boyfriend jin. he had your headphones already in his hand, hurrying over to put them on you.

you relaxed into his arms, holding onto him tightly as you calmed yourself. you sat still with your knees to your chest as he made a small fort in front of your tv. he quickly pit on your favorite movie and pulled you to his side, holding you tight as the movie started. you smiled, placing a kiss to his cheek before turning back to the movie. yeaaah he was watching you the entire movie tbh. (mans is in love can ya blame him)

after making your way to the seat quietly, you sat and pulled out your laptop along with a notebook and pen. with a sigh, you lazed back into your chair, awaiting your professor's arrival.

you didn’t talk much during class, though it was mostly going over the class schedule, what was to be expected and future projects. there were 2 projects per semester, each being 20% of your final semester grade. you were going to have to work with another person for it, which you mentally groaned at.

you haven’t done a group project since high school, and you weren’t exactly excited about doing this type of project with another person. but, it is what it is.

you found your schedule was free for the rest of the day, not having another class until 2 days from now. you went back to your dorm, noticing yuki and shoko sitting on the sofa.

“ohh hey [name], did you get the present i left you?” shoko asked, scooching over to make room for you. you smiled, taking off your shoes and placing your bag by your room door before joining them on the sofa. “i did. thank you very much! i was considering getting a part time job at the cafe, so i can pay you ba-” “no. it was a gift. i don’t need you to pay me back. nor do i want you to. how was class?” you sighed, sinking deeper into the sofa, “it was..okay. mostly just going over the semester and telling us about the projects. i have my next class in two days, but i was thinking about picking up an arts minor.”

yuki sighed, shaking her head. “you’re not planning that because choso, are you?” honestly? you couldn’t truthfully answer that. a definite yes or no would’ve both been lies..you did want to see choso but you’d also been interested in taking up art as a minor since you applied. “nah. i just like art.” you said, false confidence in your voice as you spoke. she didn’t fully believe you but she decided to drop it.

“soooooooooooo…you guys wanna go out tonight? sukuna’s frat is hosting another party! don’t worry, he won’t be there. i already asked.” you shrugged your shoulders, “fuck it why not!” you said, a grin on your face as shoko cheered. “LET’S GO SHOPPING!!”

you arrived at the outlet 10 minutes from the school. it had a bunch of…designer stores. you sighed as shoko walked right into one, following behind her. you watched as she looked through the many dresses on the rack. “what color do you guys wanna do?” she said, looking between you and yuki, then back at the rack. “hmm…blue? oh! we could do like powerpuff girls. blue, red, and green!” yuki said, joining shoko in finding dresses to match. they ended up finding 9 in total. they handed you the two green ones. you put on the first one, looking at yourself in the mirror. it was a short satin dark green dress with off shoulder long sleeves. you stepped out of the dressing room to see them wearing the same dress you decided to pick out. “oh. my. god. if this isn’t a sign i don’t know what is!” you giggled, “oh, stop. how much even is this?” “ugh, would you stop worrying about the price of things. it looks fuckin amazing on you. i’d fuck you if you were into girls.” you scoffed at shoko’s statement, “who said i’m not?”

she smirked, biting her lip obnoxiously. you rolled your eyes at her gesture, a seemingly permanent smile on your face. you heard a whistle behind you, turning around, “ughh. mood ruined,” you said, playfully rolling your eyes at the men behind you. suguru and satoru. they were always together, like conjoined twins or something. 

“holy shit..” suguru said, his purple eyes scanning over your body, stopping once his eyes met with your own, “you look nice..” he was giving you the very definition of bedroom eyes, like he wanted to fuck you right then and there. you smiled softly, tilting your head to the side teasingly, “thank you, sugu,” 

“what about me? i look fuckin banging!” he looked past you, raising his eyebrows slightly at shoko, “you look okay.” he said, turning his attention back to you in a heartbeat. “fuck you. dick. y’all goin to the party?”

“duh. why’d you think we’re here. we bought new suits. it is a formal-ish theme after all..though everyone’s probably gonna throw their own slutty little twist on it,” satoru said, looking at the three of you, “though you guys should definitely get those. you three look amazing.” you went to change out of the dress, putting it back on the hanger and leaving the other one on the door of the room. you stepped out, the dress draped over your arm and your bag slinged over your other arm. suguru walked up to you, holding out his hand. “give me your dress, i’ll buy it for you.”

you sighed, handing him the dress. there was no point in arguing with suguru, he was worse than shoko in every way possible. he tried to buy you a car for your 16th birthday, the only reason he didn’t is because you didn’t -and still don’t- have your license. 

truth be told, you didn’t even want to get your license. you liked public transportation, and you also didn’t want your friends buying $400k cars as “gifts.” you waited as shoko and yuki finished changing back into their outfits, looking at you with a confused look, “where’s your dress?” you sighed, motioning your head over to suguru, at the checkout counter. “he snatched it out of my hands before i could even say anything,” you joked, letting out an exaggerated sigh.

suguru walked over, two bags in his hand, one of them probably being what he bought and the other yours. you reached for one of the bags, but he swatted your hand away. your eyebrows furrowed, a frown on your face. “i have to go home and change, sugu. give me the bag.” a sigh escaped his lips as he reluctantly handed you the bag. you smiled as you grabbed it, following shoko and yuki as they went to pay for theirs. 

the day could not pass by any slower. you don’t know how you managed passing the hours but it was around 11pm when you finally started to get ready. you didn’t take too long, you did have a skincare routine, but you hardly ever wore makeup, usually opting to just wear fake lashes and lipstick or lipgloss most of the time. which is what you wore today. clear lipgloss and fake lashes. you decided not to style your hair, as you didn’t mind the way your hair usually sat. 

you left the shared bathrooms and went back to your dorm, seeing utahime wearing her pajamas as she ate a cup of ramen on the sofa. you were waiting on shoko. she always took the longest, luckily she only delayed you guys by 10 minutes this time. you said your goodbyes to utahime as you all walked out.

you walked into the crowded party as you saw everyone in fancy suits and dresses. well, it was a formal theme. your posture straightened slightly as you felt a hand snake around your waist, looking over to see suguru. you smiled softly, your face heating up at the gesture.

you all decided to gather in satoru’s room after you got drinks from the kitchen. apparently satoru was in the frat, surprisingly suguru was not. you were sitting across from suguru, your tipsy mind being so curious, words spilling out of your mouth before you had a chance to think, “hey, two questions.” you said, as everyone turned their attention to you, “one, sugu why aren’t you in the frat? i thought you and toru were like..glued at the hip. you guys usually follow each other around,” suguru sighed, “because of that very fucking reason, actually. we’re not kids anymore. plus i fuckin hate frats.” you nodded at his explanation. “right, my other question. you guys wanna play a game?” shoko was the one to jump up, “uhh duh! whatcha thinkin? truth or dare?” you nodded, finishing your bottle before laying it on the grown, giving it a weak spin, “spin the bottle truth or dare!” 

the five of you took a few moments to gather yourselves in a small ish circle, leaving room to have room to move if any of you need. “alright, me first!” shoko said, moving to grab the bottle. she stopped as the door squeaked open, everyone turning their attention to it. your eyes widened as you saw choso enter the room, closing the door behind him. he paused, looking down at you. he looked you up and down, his eyes stoppinh for a split second then turning his attention away from you. he gulped, then furrowed his eyebrows, “what in the fuck are you guys doing.”

“paying spin the bottle truth or dare. join us, there’s no leaving.” he sighed as you all made room for him, except yuki didn’t move. she was cautious around him, not wanting to even be near him at times. he ended up being sat between you and shoko, suguru on the other side of you.

“right. well, i’ll start..” shoko said again, quickly spinning the bottle this time. satoru groaned as the bottle slowed to a stop in front of him. “you’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” “ha! truth or dare bitch?” he rolled his eyes. “fine. dare.” “i dare you to make out with suguru.” “huh? woah what the fuck i did NOT agree to be made out w-” suguru’s protests were cut short as satoru smashed his lips against his. 

you all watched as they sloppily made out for a few seconds, pulling away after. “that was hot..” shoko said, biting her bottom lip. “fujoshi.” satoru said under his breath, but you were too busy watching suguru. watching the way he made eye contact as he wiped his bottom lip with his thumb, his lips curling into a smirk. “okay, yuki’s turn!”

 you watched the bottle spin 3 more times until it was your turn. it never landed on you once. you sucked in a breath, watching as the bottle spun. you exhaled as it landed on shoko, “alright, truth or dare?” you asked, looking at her with narrowed eyes. “i have a feeling you’re gonna make me do something gross so…truth.” you sighed, rolling your eyes, “boooring!” satoru said, making you laugh. “alright, alright. umm…you still fuck your ex?” she froze, opening her mouth then closing it again. she sighed, lowering her head, “yes…but-!” “no buts. you said you blocked him literally yesterday. did you meet him last night?” “yeah…” you shook your head at her, exaggerating a sigh.

“so..my turn?” you looked up at choso, nodding up at him. you watched his hand closely as his hand twisted, spinning the bottle in the process. you followed the tip of the bottle as it slowed to a stop, landing at the person sitting across from you. “shit. um..” choso let out a nervous chuckle as he stared at yuki, whose eyes were wide. “um..can i pass?” “sure. sho your turn.” you weren’t really one for conflict, and you hated awkward moments so, you hurriedly spoke, picking up the bottle and throwing it to shoko.

she fumbled with it a bit before she caught it, placing it back down and spinning it. you froze as it slowed, but let out a breath when it passed you, landing on choso. they looked at each other for a bit, shoko tilting her head a bit, “ok, mr. kamo. truth or dare?” “dare. i’m no pussy.” shoko looked at you, a smirk on her face. “right. i dare you to fuck [name].” your eyes widened, about to open your mouth to protest before choso beat you to it, “right now?” what? 

you face heated up at choso’s words. “if you want, or you can wait until the party's over. either way she’s gotta get fucked by you in the next 24 hours or else..” he raised an eyebrow, “or else what?” shoko shrugged, “dunno. why? don’t wan-” “no, i do. i was just curious.” 

you’d stopped playing shortly after that, too out of your mind to think about anything other than getting fucked by choso. you were sitting at satoru’s desk for around ten minutes when someone started walking towards you. you looked up to see choso standing in front of you, both of his hands resting in the pockets of his pants. “wanna come back to my room?” you nodded, barely registering his words before standing quickly.

he held onto your wrist as the two of you walked out of the room, heading to the upstairs. you noticed the music getting quieter as you traveled further, everything being muffled as you reached his room. the door swung open, and you were immediately hit with a faint smell of weed and a mix of his cologne. 

you sat on the foot of his bed, looking around and noticing the various band posters scattered on the walls. you looked back in front of you, seeing choso leaning against his desk, unbuttoning the white button down shirt he’d been wearing. you bit your bottom lip as your eyes traced his hands, taking in every motion.

he slid off his shirt, carefully placing it on the back of his chair. he walked towards you, pushing you back on the bed as he climbed on top of you, his knee in between your legs. you stared at him, taking in all of his features. his hair dangling down, lips slightly parted. your eyes trailed down, licking your lips as your eyes roamed over his abs. then down a bit more as you saw his v-line. “my eyes are up here, love..” he finally spoke, catching your attention. you looked straight into his eyes, leaning into him and pressing your lips to his.

your arms wrapped around his neck, bringing him down with you. you moaned as you felt his full body weight collapse onto yours. you felt the press of a metal ball as his tongue swiped at your bottom lip. you parted your lips slightly, allowing his tongue access to roam your mouth. you didn’t bother fighting for dominance as you willingly submitted, allowing his tongue to freely roam every crevice of your mouth. he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the two of you. 

“fuck..” was all he said, before you felt his weight disappear. you opened your eyes to see him knelt down on the floor, his hands prying apart your legs, “i don’t wanna fuck you yet. wanna taste you..” he said, placing a kiss to your inner thigh. the mere graze of his lips against the skin had you squirming. you were extremely sensitive, nearly everywhere. so you felt every touch 10 times more.

you felt him smirk against you as he gripped your legs tighter, forcing you to keep still. his small kisses turned into bites, which then turned to sucking. he left a few hickeys on your thigh before traveling upward, stopping just before your panties. “can i? please..” you looked down at him, face flushed as you watched him beg. choso kamo was begging for you to let him eat you out. like a poor, starved dog.

you nodded, too horny to form words at the moment. you watched him smile, hands reaching up. you stopped him, closing your legs abruptly, “w-wait…i um..haven't shaved..and it’s my first time..” you were embarrassed, to be honest. your first time with a guy you barely knew, and a hot one at that, and you forget to shave? to be fair you never thought you’d be fucking anyone tonight.

“that’s okay. i’m a grown man, i don’t care if you’re shaved or not..i just want your taste on my tongue. please..” did he just fucking whine? you bit your lip, slowly opening your legs and laying back. you were tense for a few seconds, but relaxed when you heard him mumble a quiet thank you.

you closed your eyes as he pulled off your, very soaked, panties; you didn't see him stuff them under his mattress though..

you gasped once his tongue finally made contact with your wet, sensitive folds. the contrast of the cold metal ball on his tongue against your throbbing hot clit made you go fucking insane.

“mmf…tastes s’good..” choso said, mumbling into your pussy. it was slow at first, like he was testing the waters, but he could hardly take it much longer. he was eating like a man starved, the way his tongue was thrusting in and out of you had you seeing stars. you couldn't help the moans that escaped you, you’d never felt anything like this before after all.

your back arched when he brought one of his hands up to rub at your clit while his tongue fucked in and out of you. his sounds were fucking filthy. mouthing and sucking at your pussy like a madman. the moans and whines he let out were turning you on more and more. you couldn't see him from the reclined position you were in, but you just knew his face was fucking soaked and it made you leak even more at the thought.

you let out a moan akin to those you’d seen in porn videos when you felt the sudden intrusion of his fingers inside of you, curling and thrusting up. “f-fuck! hah…choso..!” your hands moved quickly, grabbing a fist full of his hair. you wanted to push him away, yet you pulled him closer, making him let out a content moan. his fingers sped up, your back arching and your noises only getting louder.

choso’s room was filled with nasty, wet noises. the squelching of his fingers inside of your wet pussy, the sounds of him licking and sucking at your clit, the sounds of your moans and whines mixing with his…it was just all too much for you. you didn’t mean to, but you just let go right then and there. your legs shaking as you came all over his face. 

but he never stopped. his fingers never slowed, his tongue still lapping at you. your vision got blurry as tears ran down your face in overstimulation. “mm..cho p-please…” he pulled his fingers out, pulling away from your pussy. you watched as he climbed on top of you, leaning down and pressing his lips to yours. choso kissed you with the same intensity he was eating you with, his tongue coating your mouth with your own taste. 

he pulled away, breath heavy and eyes dark. you blinked at him, slowly; your eyes felt heavy. “‘m sleepy cho..” he rolled over, lying next to you. “sleep, love. you did such a good job.” you smiled at his praise, moving closer to him.

you don’t know how you landed yourself in this position. you were on patrol with a superior officer, as always. except this time, she was…a bit distracting. it wasn’t her fault, really. you just had a really hard time drifting your eyes away from her chest, only to look down and see her thighs of equal thickness. god, you could feel your pants tightening when you first saw her. it’s not the first time you’ve seen her, as you two work at the same base. but, it’s the first time you’ve worked with her. 

she’d caught you staring way early on, deciding to ignore it. and then it was over before you knew it, your patrol ended. and she invited you to her office. you thought you were about to see the end of your days. hell, you wouldn’t even be surprised if she’d fired you on the spot. except she didn’t. she pushed you on the sofa that sat in her office and climbed into your lap, smashing her lips on yours. you moaned at the action, not used to being…dominated at all.

you placed your hands on her hips as you melted into the kiss. she pulled away soon after, licking her lips as she looked down at you, “someone’s excited. not used to women initiating huh?” you shook your head, swallowing heavily as she climbed off of your lap. “up. i want you to do something for me.” you complied, standing up, fixing your pants to make them slightly less uncomfortable. she laid back on the sofa, pulling her top off to expose her chest. she came to work with no bra…how bold of her. “m-miss momokusa i-” “hush. call me yomogi. now, take your pants off.”

you swallowed, undoing your belt slowly, pulling down your pants and boxers in one motion. you winced as your dick hit your stomach. yomogi stared wide-eyed, seemingly impressed, “wow..didn’t know it was that big. now come and fuck my tits.” you were dumbfounded at her forwardness, though who were you to decline. it’s only one of the many fantasies you’ve been dying to fulfill.

“do you have um..lube, perchance?” she chuckled, motioning to her desk, “bottom drawer. hurry.” she said, her voice powerful. you quickly went to grab it, going back to where she lay and climbing atop her. you squeezed some of the lube on your hand, rubbing the liquid on your cock, making sure it was covered. you watched as she squeezed her breasts together, biting her bottom lip.

you lined your cock up, slotting it between her breasts. your thrusts were slow at first, relishing in the feeling. but you let go soon enough, your thrusts speeding up, “f-fuck..feels so mmf~ soo gooood..” you whined, catching your bottom lip between your teeth. you bit down hard as you sped up more, chasing after your orgasm. you came quick, quicker than you would’ve liked to admit. but you couldn’t help it, it just felt so good. you watched as your cum spurted out, some of it landing on her face. “fuck..i-i’m sorry i didn’t mean to-” yomogi licked her lips, catching some of your cum on her tongue. “it’s okay. i’m not done with you yet anyways.”

she pushed you off, making you lay back onto the sofa, “you can fuck my thighs next, then maybe i’ll let you fuck me for real if you’re good.” you whined, biting your bottom lip as your cock hardened again. you sat on your knees, leaning down to her thighs. you placed kisses, sloppy and messily, over them. even going so far as to leave a few hickeys, which she would definitely have to cover up later.

you sat up, bringing her legs up with you. you held her legs at the sides, pushing your cum covered cock between them. you moaned as your hips met her legs in fast, rough thrusts. yomogi’s face contorted into her pleasure, her bottom lip between her teeth and her face flushed a light red. you moaned at the sight, holding onto her legs as you sped up, “fuckk~ this feels s-so much better..fuck!” you couldn’t get enough. it was like an addiction. even when your cum spurted out, you didn’t stop, continuing your rut into her thighs. you whined at the overstimulation, eyes rolling to the back of your head. “f-fuck..!” she moaned, the first you’ve heard from her. did this feel as good for her as it did for you? your thrusts slowed, until you pulled away, collapsing back onto the sofa. you breathed heavily as your cock softened once more.

“aw~ don’t go soft on me now. i didn’t get to cum yet.” you whined at her words, throwing your head back. you felt her climb into your lap once more, looking down at you. “c’mon. be a good boy and let me use you.”

fuck..that did it. you would’ve cum right then if you were hard. she lifted her hips, lining your, now hard, cock up with her hole. she sunk down as you inhaled through your teeth. “fuck..you’re so tight..” you moaned as she sunk down fully on your length. she moaned out as she felt you stretching her, a small whine escaping her lips. she stilled for a moment, still getting used to your size.

she started to move after a few moments, her hips lifting to slam back on yours. “f-fuck! mmf-” she smashed her lips against yours as her hips kept bouncing up and down. your hands found solace at her waist, squeezing her sides as her hips bounced up and down your cock. yomogi pulled away from the kiss, trailing open-mouthed kisses down your neck. she got faster as she began to leave hickeys all over your neck.

the room was filled with a bunch of raw, nasty sounds. your moans and whines mixing with her own moans. the sound of her pussy squelching as she bounced up and down your dick. the harsh slapping of skin when her hips finally met yours over and over. all of that mixed with the feeling of her tightness, god you were close. your whines only got more and more needy; like you were waiting for permission or something. and she caught on quickly.

“awe. you wanna cum?” her tone was condescending and so very degrading, yet it only turned you on more. you nodded in response, “p-please. let me cum inside of you. please ma’am,” you begged, like a pathetic loser. “awe, well who am i to deny such a good and well mannered boy? cum for me, [name].” you hated how fast you came once she mentioned your name. you felt her spasm, a smug smile on your face as she came as your cum was still spurting inside of her.

after a few moments, her movements stilled, the room now filled with heavy breathing. “fuck..that was so good. i wish i would’ve done this sooner,” yomogi licked her lips, her face tinted red and slightly sweaty. you wanted to say something snarky in response, but you could hardly think with how overstimulated you were. you whined, wincing a bit as she climbed off of you. you laid there for a bit, trying to calm yourself down a little. she came back a few minutes later, fully dressed, a damp washcloth in one hand and a spare uniform in another.

she cleaned you up carefully, smiling every time you whined and twitched at her touch. “you should get dressed, we have patrol again in 10 minutes.” she set the clothes on the table beside the sofa.