20+ in age. An imagines blog for jujutsu kaisen. The main focuses will be Gojo Satoru and Yuji Itadori but I may write for more characters as I get deeper into the series. Please see pinned post
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When Satoru stumbles upon your period tracker and finds out what the dates dotted blue mean, he suddenly canât stop staring at you those days. He'd always thought you were gorgeous, but there's something about him knowing that stuffing you full of his cum could possibly put a baby in you any moment.
You're extra sensitive. You swat his hand instinctively when he mindlessly brushes his fingertips across your exposed sides saying, "hey, that tickles!" and that immediately gets him hard.
You're so sensitive when you ovulate that he finally realizes why some days you cry out louder than others, when the simple loving pecks he leaves on your clit causes you to twitch and mewl.
You're fucking glowing. Your skin, your stomach, your breasts, all softer and plumper to his eyes. Even the way you smell sends him into a frenzy.
And seeing his cum drip out of your throbbing pussy sends a shiver down his spine. You look so charged, so sweet, and so fertile. It doesn't take him long before he's hard again and he stuffs his cum back into you - he doesn't like to waste his seed, apparently, opting to cum in you and only in you when you're ovulating.
thinking about a girly night with shoko. youâre both already tipsy when it happens (again) that youâre both making out and her hand disappears under your skirt. the first thing thatâs leaving you confused that she doesnât let you reciprocate while she fingers your greedy cunt with skilled fingers. her thumb running tight circles around your cute swollen clit until youâre shaking in her arms.
then she lays you flat on the couch and pushes your skirt up. panties ripped off like the greedy women she sometimes is... but instead of the next round her two best friends, gojo and geto, suddenly enter the room. joining you. maybe they had watched, you never found out.
you want to hide, of course you do, but shoko holds your thighs wide open while gojo and geto take turns with you. they donât even bother undressing you or themselves. just pulling out their thick cocks to bully your pussy with them. they donât even bother cumming the first two (or was it three?) times they knocked their dicks into you until your walls are all stretched out.
youâre crying. not from the pain, but because they know how to use these cocks. in the meantime shokoâs fingers stay on your clit to keep you extra wet for them the whole time.
youâre their plaything, their willing captive and they know exactly how to use you.
and if you think one night is enough. if you think avoiding the three will help you then youâre dead wrong. it knocks on your door a few days later. when you open the door they stand there. âprepare her, weâll wait in the living room.â gojo tells shoko with lazy lust.
helllooo! can i request hybrid goio x fem hybrid reader whos new to the house (geto adopted them^^) and reader and gojo have a good bond it hasnt really been much sexual (gojo doesnt know what sex is) until reader goes into heat and she ends up using one of her toys and leaving it on the bed when she went to go wash up or smth.. and gojo ends up smelling it and shit and they boombayađ¤Ż
i had several strokes writing this thank u for listening đ
Cw: SnowLeopard!Satoru x PuppyHybrid!Reader + fem!reader + heats + crying + mentions of Suguru
Hello!! I am sorry this took so long I hope you like this! And everyone else whoâs been waiting more puppy!reader!!
Satoru and you were instantly locked together the first week you were brought to the house, he instantly fell in love with your jumpy fun personality, he freaking loves you so much. You and him do everything together, refusing to go anywhere without one another is absolute.
Suguru even has a hard time separating the two of you, he doesnât try to but the on the occasion he needs to itâs the hardest thing in the world.
Like now, heâs had to have you completely separated from Satoru because heâs acting strangely, strange in the aspect that heâs started to sniff at you a lot more, Satoru will sit for hours just simply content with smelling you. Going on and on about thereâs a sickly sweet smell coming from you, he has yet to place his finger on where the smell is coming, that was the cue for Suguru to throw you in a spare bedroom alone.
Itâs absolute hell for you that week all the toys Suguru supplies you with become thrown against the wall in frustration, the tears on your part are endless as you beg Suguru for something he just canât give you, all he can do is rub your soft fluffy ears and offer reassurance while you fuck yourself wild on your toy. The room is encased in a thick layer of just pure warmness, youâve been going at it for at least a few hours, he feels terrible for not being able to fully understand what youâre going through.
Satoruâs still acting strangely, heâll sit at your door and whine for his fun companion to come back out, but everytime he tries to open the door heâs quickly met with Suguruâs swift hand upon his, letting him know that youâre off limits for right now. Heâll trudge back into the living room with a sad sag of his shoulders looking back at your room with an even sadder expression, Suguruâs heart rips in half when those blue eyes look at him.
Ever so innocent Satoru is as hardheaded as they come, regardless when Suguru is sleep in the dead of night he slips out of the room and makes his way to yours, itâs been too long without a word from you and Suguru isnât helping to calm his mind at all.
He tries your lock and finds it doesnât budge, so with the smallest amount of strength he breaks it, he can already picture Suguruâs livid face going on and on about how expensive thatâll be to replace.
When he steps into the room heâs hit with a wave of a sweet smell, the same one heâs been smelling on you but itâs at an all time high now, he covers his nose but the smell still penetrates deep. He could turn around right now since he can hear your shower running but he hasnât seen you in so long, how he is supposed to stay away without making sure youâve been fine?
He makes his way towards your bathroom but something out of the corner of eye catches him, itâs on your bed and with his sense of smell he knows thatâs where the scent is the strongest. His heady head tells him to get closer: to investigate. Without even properly thinking heâs walking towards the toy, heâs kneeling in front of it and with a slow cautious hand heâs picking it up.
Every sense of Satoruâs is immediately heightened as he zones in on it, his breath doesnât seem to be keeping up all that well. He realizes heâs breathing out of his mouth rather than his nose, it smells so fucking good he can hardly contain himself, no he feels he wonât be able to contain himself if he doesnât leave this room, his legs feels shaky when he grips the edge of the bed to help him stand.
He comes crashing right back down to the floor with the toy in hand, he sniffs at it, almost salivating. Heâs never felt like this before, his body runs hot and feverish in almost an instant, now all his mind is telling him to do is to find you.
âSatoru?â You. Your voice travels within his ears and heâs really about to lose it, the short shorts and the mini tank top donât help whatever this feeling is, he zones in on the droplets of water deploying from your body. You stare at him with an unreadable expression, a fire burns within your eyes as you realize whatâs happening to him.
You donât think he knows that his cock is standing at full attention, that his tail is swishing behind him like heâs looking at prey. You walk towards him as slow as you can and like a burning man Satoru stares so intensely, watching every step you take towards him, also feeling just as hot as he is.
You know Satoruâs strength is nothing to play with but the way his hips are meeting your ass are just downright stupid, ever since you laid your lips upon his heâs just been like an untamed animal, fucking into you for at least a good hour, heâs cum so many times but he recovers just as fast, pumping another unprotected load into you. Youâre equally as slutty with the way your pussy grips onto him and pulls him right back into position.
The room smells like sweat, you know that. Your cunt has been begging for release like this since your awful heat had started and now sheâs finally getting what she wants and is absolutely being greedy about it. Satoru kisses you just like a virgin would, messy and uncoordinated but you know he loves it, loves you and loves how good youâre making him feel.
His balls tighten once more and he spills liquid hot into you for the however time today.
He moans shamelessly in your ear, resting in the crook of your neck, begging for another release, heâs probably also begging for the hot feeling invading his being to stop as well, itâs all your fault, poor Satoru, he canât stop the filt of his hips all because you and youâre heat but you wouldnât have it any other way.
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please can i request hybrid kitten reader being taken in by snow leopard Satoru and panther Suguru. could be something like they both assimilated into regular society while living together and they found reader fending for themselves on the street after being abandoned and kicked out by their owner for misbehaving and being mischievous (she's just playful and needs company it was the owner's fault for leaving her alone at home all the time). could you include brat taming and a threesome between them?
its my first time requesting i love your hybrid works sm đŤśđť it scratches an itch i didnt know i had and i even read the ones im not into
Warnings: Hybrids + BratTaming + threesome + smut + manhandling + pussy-spanking + crying + orgasm denial + cumming inside + mentions of pregnancy + SatoSugu are a bit mean in this one. + hybrids
Pairings: CatHybrid!Reader x SnowLeopard!Satoru x PantherHybrid!Suguru
Notes: I hope you enjoy! I apologize for this taking so long! I had fun writing this đ Iâm so happy to be your first request I really do hope you see this! Please give me a message or something if you do!!
You didnât expect to be picked up one day, showered, clothed and fed till it looked like your stomach could pop out but it had happened. You went from trudging down the street in dirty garments garnering dirty looks from humans who didnât understand your predicament, you hated the way they looked at you like you were gum on their shoe. A disgusting spec on the world.
It wasnât until you met Suguru who found you digging through a trash can in some random alleyway, it was like an angel extending its hand, A very beautiful one, one who probably knew the hardships you had suffered though.
He had listened to your story in that alleyway, spared you his ear and eyes with not a hint of malice or some ulterior motive.
He also shared his story of being a âpredatorâ in this unfair unbalanced world, Suguru held himself in such a way that you couldnât believe people had even thought he was anything but the kindest man to grace this earth.
Satoru you learn, has his ups and downs but besides he also treated with the utmost respect and care, taking care of you in his own funny ways. Satoru being a Leopard made things easier for you theyâre usually upbeat in some way so it wasnât hard for you to get comfortable in their warm home.
You adjusted very well to the both of them, adapted to their lives and sunk into their company. They think it worked a little too well.
Suguru had asked you to do something very simple, something small, he never really asks you to do much around the house so he doesnât think anything of it, what he doesnât expect is you huffing under your breath and waving him off, simply telling him to âget Satoru to do it.â Heâs stunned where he stands in the kitchen.
The next issue arises when youâre playing with Satoru, something you do on the regular because you know how much he loves the chase. When he pins you down you take the opportunity to bite him, youâve already had Suguru and Satoru talk to you about your biting habits, so you know youâre not meant to do that, Satoru is the one left staring at the glaring mark on his arm and when he tries to scold you, youâre already walking into your shared bedroom and plopping on that game. Not even bothering with an apology.
You destroy expensive vases, plates all in the name of fun, scolding you and telling you to stop doesnât work anymore. It just seems to make your behavior even more annoying.
Suguru is the more calmer one between him and Satoru, he had let the biting incident go rather easily, but Suguru hadnât, he thinks heâs the calm and level headed one but apparently not. He comes home from a stressful exhausting day he wants to do nothing more than cuddle up with you and Satoru in bed.
When hes a few steps into the apartment, heâs greeted by his couches, his expensive personally manufactured couches scratched up, not light scratches either those were made there with a bad intent, and he sees you laying on that same couch, facing the ceiling, sleeping without a care in the world, heâs fucking livid.
He drops his office gear and beelines straight for the couch, straight for you, he yanks you off of his couch and a sleepy you is extremely confused.
He doesnât spare you any words, all you see is his broad back dragging you to your shared bedroom, he throws you down in the middle of the bed with a thud and now do you get to see his angry expression, thereâs not an ounce of forgiveness in there, it burns red. You know what youâve done and yet all you want to do is push him further.
You tiptoe over that already small line and innocently ask him whatâs got him so worked up.
Satoru unlocks the door and is greeted by noises, noises he canât quite makeout yet but stepping his clothed foot further into the home he senses itâs you, he makes his way to the bedroom and slowly opens the door.
Itâs like itâs straight from a porno, youâre spread out on the bed in all your glory: naked and covered in a light sheen of sweat. Suguru is sat leaned against the headboard as he abuses your poor cunt with a dildo, youâre holding onto his thick arm begging him to slow down just a little, your eyes are filled to the brim with tears and tears that are already dried up on your face.
âsâtoo much guru⌠ple-â you canât even finish your plead for release because Suguru is slamming the dildo right against your spot directly. Satoru can see bite marks decorating Suguruâs arms, youâve been uselessly doing that to no avail. Still acting so bratty even during your punishment.
You see Satoru and try to call out for him in the sweetest voice you can muster, you know the leopard has a soft spot for you but in this moment it goes in one ear and out the other. Suguru spanks your swollen clit and scolds you for even thinking Satoru could help you.
Suguru doesnât notice but Satoru sees the way your cute hole clenches, oh?
Youâve clearly been waiting for one of them to break and Suguru was the first to fold.
Satoru can no longer stare, heâs been grabbing and pawing with his cock ever since heâd seen the way your pussy swallows the dildo with not much fight. The way your wet cunt is practically soaking and dripping onto the bed.
He makes his way towards the bed, discarding his clothes on the way till heâs only in his boxers, his ears stand at full attention, listening to every squelch and nasty noise you and your pussy make.
He knows in the end you probably want cock but looking at an ever so serious Suguru he knows thatâs not what you will be getting tonight, so Satoru latches onto your nipples, swirling the buds in his mouth, popping off of them just to slurp them right back into his mouth.
He swirls his long fingers around your clit, furthering your torture.
Itâs not until about three hours later, you cockdrunk on the two cocks that sit nicely in your pussy, it wasnât easy but youâd find it, youâd expected to be praised for such an achievement but nothing from either man had come out, their poor kitty left mewling in pleasure but no release just yet.
You beg to just cum once, just once but they ignore you, they chase their orgasms multiple times that night, filling your already full cunt with more of them, potentially even their little babies, that should settle you down for a while.
The thought of teasing Fae!Satoru is just ugh it does something to me.
He always says he hates your company but is also seeking it out, he hates how touchy you are and how you treat him like heâs a toy to be played with but for some reason heâs always coming by your little cottage.
He says itâs just for food in a stubborn tone but you know itâs for the exact opposite well a little bit.
He canât help but fall under your spell when you have him in the palm of your hand poking and prodding at him, he could easily escape you but he chooses to sit there with lightly coated blush dusting his face.
Heâs so sensitive you almost think heâs pretending but the cute whines that leave his lips prove to be the opposite.
You use your thumb to lightly push against his cock, rubbing small circles on the area until heâs bucking his hips up and cumming within only a few seconds. You know that takes a lot out of him so when heâs dozing off into the palm of your hand you let him. Then when he wakes up heâs out the window just to come back the very next day not even discussing what happened.
Synopsis. To see a movie or to make one? Four times Geto Suguru absolutely ruined you for the cameras, and the one time outside of them.
Pairing. Geto Suguru x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! pĂłrnstar! reader, pĂłrnstar!Geto, he is so DOWN BAD, exhibĂtionism, breĂŠding, Getoâs tattoos, Getoâs PIERCINGS (d, tongue), THREĂSOMES, some Gojo x Reader x Geto, streamer!Gojo, vĂłyeurĂsm, Geto gets one taste is PĂSSYDRĂNK, mast. (Geto), oraI (fem + male rec.), spĂtting, p slapping, some Toji x Reader, PĂRE SMUT, hĂşmping, matĂng presses, semi-public, pet names, swĂŠaring.
Word count. 10.1k (woah)
A/N. Have a lovely week <3
âCh-chin up, honeyââ Getoâs drunkenly half-lidded stare sticks to you like a greedy second skin. And it makes him snicker, curling his thick fingers around your neck to force your glassy eyes upwards. âLet the camera see that hah- pretty face of yours.â
You mewl, batting your teary lashes up at his towering figure. Pretty glossed lips pressing the most sinful French kisses up his sensitive shaft, âLike this, Sugu?â
And god, that makes him throw his head back with a whimper. It makes him dredge up everything left of his sanity to remember those next few lines of his, praying that those babbling messes of his groans pick up on the microphones.Â
âY-yeah, got that right.â he jostles his muscular thighs even more heavily manspread, baring you with a sopping wet swipe of his angry tip against your pout. Poking the bulbous curve of his cool metal piercing just barely- âSo you can listen, brat.â
Damn. Getoâs already sure heâd stumbled over his script a few too many times. Already sure heâd forgotten what the next scene was with how he was too dangerously close-
CUT!
Shit.
He had a feeling this would happen.
Because Geto Suguru rarely ever had to take multiple takes whenever he was filming - he was no novice in this business. Far from it, in fact.Â
Bearing the title of one of the most-watched porn actors in history - and the five-time crowned winner of the most beautiful, as well - the audience loved him, and the directors loved him even more with just how many big, fat cheques heâd rake in easily.
And you?
That gorgeous newbie paired up with him today that was absolutely ruining him.Â
âSorry-â Your honeyed tone snaps him out of his syrupy reverie, and the little smile on your face is so innocent compared to just a few seconds ago. âMâstill new to this, so I think it was my fault.â
Yeah, ruining him.Â
âNot at all. Sâcute.â Getoâs plastering one of his suave grins all across his mean mouth, and without a second thought, heâs thumbing away that translucent little splatter of precum at the edge of your kiss-bitten lips. Wetting the curvaceous pad of his thumb, âBesides, donât worry yourself, pretty lady. I donât think a uh- what was it- clan leader would stutter as much as I did.â
And oh, he wished he could sneak in a few more glimpses of your laugh, music to his ears. Wondering what itâd feel like to have it vibrate around his still rock-hard cock. But alas, swiftly, the directorâs clapping a hand down on Getoâs broad shoulder.Â
âSuguru- my star! What happened back there?â the older man bares him with a toothy grin that said it wouldnât last there much longer if he made any more mistakes at todayâs shooting.
It was the first time in years that he had to have a word of reprimand. And he wasnât even fucking you today-
âNothing.â
âAre we sure-â
âNothing.â Firmer, this time, with a dangerous tinge that no other actor would dare have. His glassy eyes - still foggy from the slide of your tongue, still aching for more of it - fixate sideways on you getting your make-up retouched right beside him. Clearing his throat, âI wonât fumble next time. Promise.â
But shit, only a few seconds before the next take - the high-definition cameras rolling, the heady lighting fixated on the two of you - and he already feels like heâs about to lose it.
âSaid you were a rookie, right? You sure about that, screen queen?â heâs leering a slightly-smug grin down at you, the curved edges of his lips twitching at that little industry nickname of yours.
Heâd heard it here and there - mainly whenever Gojo was raving about you, but never did he think you would end up being soâŚso addictive.Â
Of course, heâs going to brag to his best friend as soon as this is over.
Youâre gifting him with a bratty huff, âIâve only been making videos for a few months, yâknow? So Iâve never had to have a blowjob scene with someone so-âÂ
And with a gulp, your syrupy eyes flicker downwards at his achingly hard cock - famed for just how massive Geto was. Already so creamy with a glistening coating of precum drizzling down his thumping veins, standing so thoroughly and thickly upright that it made your drenched thighs squeeze. Yearning to steal another taste of that furiously strawberry-blushed fat tip. â-so big.â
Shit, Geto could feel his fattened cock jolt already.Â
Hissing, âS-save it for the camera, honey.â
âOkay! Take 2, Act 1 of 1 from Cult Leader Geto.â A ringing voice cuts through your saturated air, and heâs settling back into his poised seated position on that decadently throne-like chair, you on your knees. âACTION!â
âMessing up such an important mission, hm?â Geto spits, stern voice targeting you at your very dripping core. Sear-like grip making your throat burn, fuming, âYâknow thereâs only one way to make up for it, right, honey?â
Your lips wobble oh-so-adorably when he hits them with a splattering smack! smack! smack! of his painfully hard length. Making you mumble, âWh-what do I hafta-â
And maybe because it was part of the script, maybe because Geto couldnât last hearing another melodic note of your sweetened voice - heâs shoveling all girthy inches of his swollen cock past your velvety lips.Â
Unapologetically.
Filthily.
GodâŚit was so easy to forget all the cameras with your tongue.
Pressing the reddened curve of his weepy cockhead to nestle hot and heavy on your tastebuds, your jaw aches with the sheer weight of his hefty shaft throbbing away comfortably on your tongue.Â
And you swear you can feel big, bulbous tears welling up behind your eyes with how every ounce of blood in Getoâs body comes rushing down into his steaming length. Expanding his rotund head to grow even thicker-
âShit.â he gasps. âShit shit shit shit-â Brows scrunching, drooling maw falling slack. Every muscle in his hulking body bows to hunch forwards in his chair, until your tight throat was choking around the thick curve of his swollen tip. One attractively tattooed hand splayed out firmly on the back of your head, âTake it- y-yeah, take it why dontcha? If ya wanna make it up to your leader.â
God, he didnât know if the cockdrunken way you were nodding was even real - but it made him groan just the same.Â
Sobbing out a swelteringly hot squelch! of syrupy precum that drips teasingly down the already-messy walls of your mouth. âHeh, maybe ya can even be my s-second-in-command with a mouth like this.â
And heâs giggling out in an almost hysterical way, head throwing backwards when his powerful hips rut up in slow grinds. Back and forth back and forth- that have your now-puffy lips stretching around so widely around his fat cock.Â
Struggling. Shit, heâs the biggest youâve ever had.
Geto already knew his agent was going to be on his ass for veering just the slightest degree off the script.
But he didnât care about that right now.
How could he? Not when the drag of your tongue was swirling around his steamingly hot girth in languid swivels, over and over fighting to trace every one of his prominent veins thumping angrily inside your mouth.Â
You whine at the saccharine sweet taste of his precum shooting down your throat in wet sputters, âS-Sugu-â
Fuck.Â
Geto hears himself whimper a pathetic noise as soon as youâre tugging yourself off of his leaky cock, pressing wet peck after peck up the underside of his messy shaft. Itâs glossing in glinting lip-prints that he half-wishes he could tattoo. Slipping and sliding to sloppily plant your mouth along the bawling divot at the very end of his rosy pink head.Â
âMhmââ heâs drawling, movements as slow as gliding through molasses when one of his strong legs comes to circle around your body. Muscles flexing so tight that if he angled just right he could squeeze that pretty throat of yours. He bites his lip, âSuck on my ah- tip- câmon, gorgeous. Heheh, yeah gimme a pretty peck, why dontcha?â
With a smug smirk, heâs guiding through trembly digits to thwack! thwack! thwack! his thick hilt in wet splatters across your lips. Only to figure out that he didnât even have to bother.
Because your sweet mouth was so ravenously reattaching back onto him, starkly raw lips glissading down the bulge of his Prince Albert. Your deft tongue swivels in such a filthy way down the underside of his slit, cheeks hollowing as you suck.Â
âSpit.â
âSâthis-â you hiccup, widened eyes pleading. Spitting out a silvery glob of saliva onto the very edge of his tip, âSâthis good, sir?â
Fuck, for a second there he almost forget that every one of your lines are scripted. And he deliriously wonders what if would be like if you called him that for realÂ
âHmmm, dunno.â His thumb smears across that pool of precum beside your lips - popping it into his mouth tastefully, âJusâ a bit deeper to make sure. You can do it- câmon.â
Swallowing up those solidly girthy inches of Getoâs so deliciously. Your nose presses against those drenched tufts of black at his toned pelvis, jittery fingers coming around to massage sultry little circles around his tight, cum-filled balls.Â
âHeh, think I prefer ya like this-â heâs restless now. Close. Knitting his brows rudely together, abs clenching mouth-wateringly at every wet gyration of his cock hitting the very back of your throat. And he couldnât stop. Didnât want to stop, not even if the director yells cut this time. â-all pliant, nâ shutting up that bratty mouth of yours.â Geto arches his spine so flexibly - a specialty of his - all the way enough to whisper in a hoarse pant of feverish condensation against your ear. âAll mine.â
Geto can barely even finish his line - or his train of thought, before with a wracing shudder, heâs cumming and cumming harder than he has in his entire life.Â
Oozing out the wettest wads of his thick cum, so much of his wispy white seed gushing across in dripping glides into the cavern of your mouth. Back and forth with every jackhammer. The money shot smearing all down your pretty chin.
And fuck, just the way he can feel it sloshing around in a tidal wave inside your mouth makes him groan out your name.
Barely even registering the way itâll have to be cut out in editing later, no- all he can think about is how heavenly you were milking him. Twisting your tongue to drag out his hazy orgasm, to swipe up even more of it from his piercing, you blink up in satisfaction.
Letting it overspill.Â
âHeh, fuck-â Getoâs tongue was dangerously loose now, mouth curling up into a simpering smile down at you when heâs bursting out in even more velvety ribbons of cum. It drips halfway down your jaw, washing a perfectly milky lipstain on you. Muttering, âWish I could fuck you- god, I would-â
Heâs cutting himself off with a dampened gasp, just as the chilling air on-set hits his hard erection.Â
In urgent moves, Getoâs pulling out of your silken soft mouth to drag you upwards with the hand tightened around your throat, crashing his lips into your own with sudden need.
Unsteady. Sodden. French kisses.Â
This wasnât in the script - and you whine at the cool metal against his cushy mouth. A tongue piercing. Shit, he had one to match his dick.
Swirling it across your own lips, Geto hears you moan in that sweet voice of yours just as you taste him - taste yourself on him - and heâs sucking on your tongue just as you did with his cock. Pooling all the dredges of salty seed on his own, before spitting it back out-
âTell yer agent-â he murmurs throatily, two fingers roughly wrangling your mouth shut. To make you swallow. His popping ears ignore the calls from the director for the scene to be cut. Finally completed. And Geto licks up the excess remnants of cum down your lips. â-to let me have ya again sometime, gorgeous.â
CULT MEMBER SLUT GETS TAUGHT A LESSON BY HER LEADER!
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Now, it wasnât normal for Geto to run home freshly after a shooting andâŚresearch his scene partner. To spend what seemed like hours upon hours pouring over every single video and picture youâd blessed his obscene mind with.
You.
An up-and-coming new actress, but already dubbed the nickname of screen queen. Loved by many for that sultry sweet smile of yours and just how gorgeous you were when you were all fucked stupid.Â
Everybody wanted you.
And Geto - oh, Geto was out of his mind.Â
Shit, heâs thinking through his saturedly needy thoughts, eyes locked on the two sweat-sheened bodies on-screen. It was an earlier one of you and legendary veteran porn actor, Toji Zenin, and the more he eyed the way your bugging pussy so readily swallowed each of his greedily girthy inches - the more he was fucking jealous his agent only booked a simple blowjob scene. Peering at the title-
DILF-NEXT-DOOR GIVES SCREEN QUEEN AN ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT.
That should be him.
The wet schwf! of clothes upon skin emanate throughout his penthouse bedroom when Geto unthinkingly drags the soft mountains of his palm down his throbbingly hard erection. Eyeing at how Toji was smearing your sopping pussy lips open, giving Geto the perfect view-
Shit, that should be him.
Holding back a low moan, âFuck-â he scrambles to hit the camera icon on his trembling phone, all but ripping his pants down to set free his ravaging cock. âGod- mâso fuckinâ hard-â
He doesnât even know who heâs talking to right about now - the audience, or you.Â
But all he can think about right now are those sparking stars behind his lids as soon as he runs the solid curve of his thumb along the bump of his swollen head. Still not fully hard, Geto squeezes his fat hilt just the way he remembers you did earlier today.
âSâall because of y-you, yâknow?â heâs gritting through clenched teeth, batting those long dark lashes of his right up at the camera. âWhyâd you hafta look at nhgh- m-me that way.â
God, his digits were only half as soft as yours were. And he keens at the rough drag of his fingerprints down the sensitive spots at every ride and curve. Melty mind stumbling through every mindless half-thrust into his fist.
Over and over.
God, he felt like a hormonal teenager all over again.
Heâs panting - gasping. Every rutting fuck up into his hand leaving his heavy balls clenching painfully, teeth clamping.Â
Getoâs never been this needy - this desperate to try and graspingly remember what your moans had sounded like through his phone speaker not too long ago. Itâs all he can do to sink his sharp canines down onto his fist, desperately holding back whimpers upon whimpers that threaten to spill out into the open.
Yet, they do, anyway.
âM-make me so fuckinâ horny, honey-â heâs swiping at the lazy trickle of drool down the edges of his drunkenly upturned grin. Puffing away the long, inky hair curtaining his eyes to splay out across the bed. âSuch a perfect body ya have- such a perfect pussy. Wish I could fuck it.â
Because that delicious arch in your back was practically burned into Getoâs mind, how your slutty cunt was slobbering down gloss after gloss of your sweet, sweet juices down Tojiâs fat cock. Heâd been massive - rivaling Geto, honestly - and he couldnât help but muse whether youâd take him that well, too.Â
Would you cry out and beg for more?Â
Would you bat your lashes and tell him to slow down- only to huff and puff in that naughty way of yours when he does?
You wereâŚyou were so pretty. And all he ever wanted to do was wreck that equally pretty pussy of yours, and ruin your makeup, and you.Â
You you you you-
Getoâs wrist aches down his tall shaft, stuttering up and down, he flicks his thumb wetly underneath his sensitive slit. Neatly grazing his manicured fingernail underneath the glazed bump, âIâd ruin ya, yâknow?â Geto chokes out, and he doesnât even have to fake the purring moan in his tone. The way his voice lilts embarrassingly higher in volume and pitch, gliding all the way up to nudge in wet peppered kisses across his chilling piercing. âWould make ya shut up on mâcock- hngh- until ya can feel my piercing branding into ya. Ruin everyone else f-for ya.â
God, the camera was so shaky right about now - and he half-wonders whether he wants to post this. Nothing like the usual professional set-up youâd usually see on Getoâs promotional tweets.Â
And then shit, just the thought of you actually seeing this video has him almost dropping his phone onto the dampened silken sheets below. His overly saturated mind liked to think that youâd like it, that you might even slip your own soft hand down into your flimsy excuse of panties.
âFuck- fuck.â Geto bounces his head back onto the plush pillows, thighs shuddering even further open, catching every pearlescent bead of precum being smeared down his thickening length. Filthy. So fucking filthy. Making him arch- âLook what you do- look how youâve got me- fuck-â
He was practically humping up like an animal now. Out of control. Each moan breaking into a whine in a way that Geto canât stop even if he wanted to.Â
And the more he thought about you the more-
âOh h-honey-â One of Getoâs thumb trails their way down to press down at the very middle of the twitchy curve of his balls. Hard. Hiccuping back a mewl of your name, heâs nodding like he doesnât even realize. âMâgonna cum hah- mâgonna cum, okay? Youâll hafta take it all t-take it hngh-â
And itâs just a few more merely sloppy grinds before Getoâs spurting out in thick streams of cum. So much of it.
Heâs fucking his fist like he wishes it was you. Itâs making such a mess down his greedy fingers, coating down to his wrist in a gleaming sheen of creamy white. Easier to make him slip up, up, up, and down his swollen, red shaft trying to dredge up something delicious from the very ends of his weepy divot.Â
He lets his phone drop, thick thighs straddling upon each side of the screen to jerk his achy cock off like your pretty face was just underneath him. Furious. Fast. A low ah! ah! ah! rasping through each breath.
God, his fingers weaken around his cock. Moving as if on auto-pilot when he circles his trickling wet fingers around his own rosy pink nipples - all glistening down his tattoos as if theyâd been laminated, they made for the perfect wet dream - then all the way up to suck on them. Cleaning. Tasting himself.
Fuck, wishing it was your hand.
Wishing you were here.
All Geto could think about is if you were here right now, then heâd swipe his blushing tip down your lips, instead - reel you into a dripping wet kiss just like before. He grunted at just how badly he wanted to taste on your candied tongue again-
Still so sensitive from the shoot with you before, Getoâs breathing out in heaves, pants. Tears prickling at the very ends of his bleary eyes, he bites down furiously on his coral pink lips, trying for the fucking life of him to not cum in blanks right now.Â
He does, actually.
Again. And again and again- spazzing cockhead jerking out a few wispy wet ribbons of his seed, before giving way into nothing. And if you listened closely to the crackling audio, you could almost hear Geto whimper.
Yet, he doesnât even notice until his thumb swipes shakily onto that red end button on the video.
Doesnât even register until heâs pulling up his infamously lewd Twitter account, the voice of his agent ringing in his pounding ears from today on something about âpromo for your upcoming videoâ with every few hasty clicks on-screen.
Geto posts.
And he doesnât even glance a second time at the screen before darting back into his browser history, searching ravenously for any more morsel of you he could dig up.
Because Geto Suguru might just be addicted.
@GetoTheCursed: For @ScreenQueen
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âYâlook so pretty like this, sweetheart.â Gojoâs angling your head just enough for the blinking camera to drink in that milky trail of slick trickling down the corners of your puffed-up pussy lips. Musing at how it probably couldnât capture half as how pretty you are with his massive cock bullied snugly into your strugglingly bulging cunt. âIsnât that right, Suguru?â
âHeh-â The other man only shifts his legs to manspread more comfortably on Gojoâs plush mattress, leaning back on two elbows. âDonât I know.â
hj.eromytits: ahhh~ a suguru and satoru stream my life is complete~ screen queen is so sexy too~
444stayze: WE NEED MORE COLLABS LIKE THIS SATORU PLEASE
chocho: sheâs soâŚbeautifulÂ
*chocho donated 690 chestnuts*
If Geto Suguru was the king of videos, then Gojo Satoru was the king of streaming. Wracking thousands upon hundred thousands - perhaps close to millions - that watched him strip down and bare the winking camera with his cocky, girthing inches. And today, he just-so-happened to have a special guest.
Two, actually, after hearing about your latest film with each other.
His long-time best friend, and the rookie actress heâd been just as obsessed with lately. And the tons of viewers right now were loving this combination.
Your greedy hips squirm ravenously, jostling Gojoâs cock to swirl in syrupy, circular swivels inside your gooey walls. Yet, you couldnât do anything with the thick, black blindfold wrapped around your two wrists - a staple of his persona. âG-gojo-â
Smack!
All five of his splayed-out fingers come down harshly in a swat against the curve of your ass, and Geto canât help but gulp heavily at the sinful way it makes your flesh jiggle.Â
Gojoâs tangling a vice-like grip into your scalp - eyes wide, wild, where heâs leering down at you. âNow now, youâre sâpposed to look at hah- me.â he whines. Shit- when had you even turned to look at Geto. âAnd what was it I told ya to call me?â
âT-To-â
Smack!
âLouder.â
âToru!â you squeal, feeling his leaky tip brush up in a wet nudge against your bulbous g-spot. Expanding even girthier to hit at that little bullseye over and over-
âSuch a s-slutty voice ya got on ya.â His sharp hipbones mashing against tender skin, stifling balls stinging your ass, juddering knees bouncing even faster. It was so fucking addictive sheathing himself inside the tight channel of your cunt. So hot and cozy inside that Gojo has to force himself to rip his line of sight onto Geto just behind you, âDoes sh-she always sound so sweet, Suguru?â
And Gojoâs not surprised - not even the tiniest bit surprised - to find that his best friend already has his silken button-up ripped open, ringed fingers stuffed into his too-tight pants.Â
AddictiveâŚyou were so addictive.Â
And heâs almost jealous that heâd introduced you to him on this stream.
Tearing away his clinking belt to knead over his rock-hard erection, drawling the very rounded edges of his fingers down his cupped balls. Squeezing. Hard. Geto looks so utterly like he has to force himself to breathe out something even slightly coherent, âHmmm, hard to say with the way she was on her knees last time- heheh-â
âSuch a dog ya are-â Gojoâs rolling his watery eyes, before pecking a wet glissade of his lips down onto yours. The woosh of donations flood the chat as soon as Getoâs letting out a roughened growl, âDontcha ngh- a-agree, sweetheart? So mean, hm? The chat certainly seems ta think s-so.â
âMhmââ youâre crying out - difficult, with the way he was sunken in so solidly inside of you. At Gojoâs sheer mercy.Â
Mercy that was slowly dwindling away with each and every slobbering fuck up into your dripping cunt, and you canât help but let your jaw drop into a needy oh when his ragged thrusts get faster. More desperate.Â
âYa hear that?â Gojo swipes his thumbs across your sloppy folds to bear you even further into the camera, and with Getoâs lolling gaze he could just peek the way your sodden hole was gaping widely. How his peaking veins massage your entrance through and forth- âOur girl says youâre a meanie, Sugu~â
candybah: GETO LOOKS MADDDÂ
k-en.j: she looks so cockdrunk already honestly idk who i want to be here
pumk1nhe1d: Love how Satoru winds him up. Wonder if her poor cunt can take both??
And Geto knew that your voice was absolutely dripping with teasing want, he knew that it meant nothing more than a simple line to get him worked up. But the way Gojoâs jittery arms were engulfing you to stick to him so closely, his knowing smirk flashing Getoâs way had him huffing out a pointed few profanities.Â
âFuck that.â heâs spitting getting up onto two unsteady feet to shuffle even closer to where your bodies were rocking the decadent bed violently. Tying back his dark tresses urgently - and oh shit, thatâs when you know heâs serious. And one of Getoâs fingers smack! away Gojoâs, searing his own possessive grip onto the blindfold to haul you against his washboard abs. âOpen.â
Fuck, itâs just about all that you can do.
Slopping out your tongue to present your glistening tastebuds - right on par for Geto to be splattering a thick wad of saliva.Â
Letting the translucent slick sift across your mouth, and with years in the game, Geto Suguru already had perfect aim. He couldâve already made an easy, clean work of spitting in your mouth.
But, no, heâs speckling wet little messes around your lips on purpose. Swiping it away with the very back of his slender fingers, âNow, would you care to repeat- that?â
Every truncated drag of his moans is punctuated by a ragged rut of Getoâs hips against the globes of your ass. The remainder of his free hands being sure to press your arched body even further backwards into him.Â
You feel him throb against your heated skin, his fat girth jostling to make you hump down on everything from the very globular edges of his tip all the way down to where his fat balls were kissing up into you stickily. Gushing out steaming hot wave after wave of precum that formed delicate strings to snap!
Smack!
âCâmon now, sweetheart~â Gojoâs slow tut makes you squeal. âSânot nice to leave someone hah- hanging.â
Batting your teary lashes up at Geto, youâre struggling through your relentless restraints to try and crane up into a kiss. And Geto - ever the bully - makes you work for it, barely moving. âMâm-sorry-â
âThatâs not what I asked-â his hot breath puffs up dangerously to fan your ear. Cool rings on his digits burning a blazing pathway up to your neglectedly hardened nipples, making you keen out such whiny sounds when he pinches. âTell me what you said.â
âS-said-â youâre sobbing out. The double stimulation of Gojoâs ravaged cockheadbumping up into your spongy cervix, and the way that Getoâs thumbs were swirling over in pressurized circles over your tits too much. â-said you were m-mean hngh- didnât mean i-it ah fuck-â
âAre you sure?â
âYou really are s-such a hngh- bully, Suguru.â
âTch, shut up-â And Geto would never admit the way that he was humping you like such a dog. Panting - heaving, practically - with every sodden grind, his teeth tug harshly on your precious ear lobe. â-at least Iâm gonna be the one t-to make her cum.â
Gojoâs rolling his eyes, pecking a sudden crash into the very same spot of your g-spot. âNo I will.â
âAs if, ya had to borrow my camera t-today jusâ to capture how gorgeous she is.â
Both Gojo and Getoâs lips mesh into yours now, tongues bumping into each other, swirling across yours so lewdly. Sucking and nibbling along any inch of yourself that you would give them. Anything that they could take.Â
Heâs bucking his hips sloppily, drawing wet gashes between your pre-soaked lips, and nudging against where Gojo was buried so deep. Too much.
Murmuring into your lips, Geto giggles - giggles every-so-drunkenly in a way that made the stream chat flood. âHeh, if ya really mean it then cum fâme, honey.â
Fuck- then, you do.
Itâs hitting both you and Gojo like a sudden semi-truck.Â
Yelping out a saturated mixture of what sounded like both their names before your gushy walls squeeze tightly. So fucking cozy that Gojo has to stuff one of his long fingers into your quivering hole just to scissor your entrance open, to fuck you through your high.
His fat girth edging you through peak after peak of bliss, your toes curl, mouth still latched firmly with Getoâs. Spazzing cock bawling out a few silvery strings of white down your back - just barely. âMy good girl- good- hah- fuckinâ girl.â
âAwww. Look, Suguru-â The other man titters, bringing up his free hand to swipe across your now freshly wet cheeks. âYa really are a meanie, huh? You made her cry.â
Geto only rolls his dark eyes, that particular remark making him take it out on you - because oh, he might not be fucking you tonight, but it was so utterly fun to rip out those whiny syllables from your pretty mouth. Heâs tugging on your nipple with one hand, the other dipping slowly to swat! at your plump clit. âWell, I also made her cum.â
âHah? No way, that was me-â
âIâll beat you up right here, right now, Satoru.â
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God, times like this, you almost hated your profession.
Because yes, despite everything, the pay you received was staggering - but absolutely no amount of money was enough to compensate for the complete and utter asshole that was Naoya Zenin.Â
And especially not filming with him.
A nepo baby that had climbed his way through the ranks with the help of his family name; most of his audience came to watch him fail utterly pathetically at trying to boss his co-stars around and ultimately end up whining with just the slightest little squeeze of your cunt.Â
To watch him be broken and sobbing for mercy - exactly the way you preferred him.Â
Anything but this-
â-câmon- just one night, baby-â Naoyaâs purring voice sleazes across your ears, and you ignore him to clutch your thin robe even tighter around your body. Thankful that the filming and clean-up was finally over. âPromise Iâll have you seeing stars.â
When he didnât even have you seeing your climax? You want to ask, but unfortunately hold back - for your agentâs reputation, if anything else.Â
Plastering on an almost-painful faux smile, âI think we spent more than enough time together on-set.â
With that, you shift off the bed to weave determinedly through the bustling camera staff and the director calling out for the editing crew - you didnât even know where you were going, at this point.Â
But Naoya Zenin was persistent, if not anything else.Â
Catching up hurriedly, his fingers tap down the side of your shoulder, gliding over the peaking strap of that pretty pink bra youâd worn just for the shoot today - something special your very own viewers had picked out.Â
You stand stock-still in the middle of the room when he murmurs into your ear, âPlayinâ hard to get isnât cute, yâknow. Just give in-â
SWAT!
âExcuse me-â Youâre grinning through the slight sting at the back of your hand - because oh, it was impossible not to smile at the utter look of shock on Naoyaâs sharp features the very instant his hand had been smacked away mercilessly. Fuming. Undeterred, your eyes shift down warningly between his legs, â-before I make sure you can never work in this industry again.â
âW-wait-â
But who would bother to wait before making their escape? Not even looking - not even caring - about where you make your sudden strides to.Â
SLAM!
The door closes. Hard.Â
And you breathe out a shuddering sigh of relief when the cacophony of noise from outside bleeds away into nothingness, like a stifling little cocoon inside.
Fuck- where had your feet even taken you?
It takes a few blinking seconds at the rows upon rows of skimpy lingerie and outfits for you to realize that youâd shut yourself in the costume room just outside of your current set. And a few more seconds to realize that you werenât alone-
âOh!â you gasp. And you donât even know whether to look - where to not look at the absolute wet dream in front of you.Â
Geto Suguru was standing unabashedly in the middle of the room, long hair splayed out across his back - and you could count every swirling tattoo of his. Because he was painfully shirtless. Showing off the sculpted ridges and curves of his muscles that flexed a just a little tighter whenever your greedy gaze was dancing down his bulging biceps, his inked hips, his-
âCat got yer pretty tongue, honey?â
âWh-wha-â you sputter. Fingers scrambling upwards to cover your eyes - before realizing how futile that is with how youâve seen everything already. âCat got your ability to change in the changing stalls instead of where everyone can see, Geto?â
He cocks his smug head, grinning down at you. âWell, it doesnât look like youâre complaining, though?â
âYouâre too much.â
Throwing that thin cotton t-shirt grasped within his digits somewhere off to the side - perhaps to toy with your sanity even more. He crosses his thick forearms, showing off every bumpy vein of his. âBesides- I was here first- helping out olâ Nanami with a costume. The more important question should be why the Screen Queen of all people is barging in here?â Lips quirking attractively upwards, âWanted to see me shirtless again so badly, hm?â
You did.
âYou wish.âÂ
Youâre rolling your eyes, and you never knew how close someone could get to you just within that split-second. Because youâre already feeling the feverish rush of his ragged breath against your features, skin burning mere inches from yours.Â
Close.Â
With a gulp, youâre careening back against the velvety walls. âMore like wanted to run away from Naoya Zenin and his dates so badly.â
So close.Â
âAh.â Getoâs nodding with understanding. Running a hand through his hair, he easily slips that tiny black tie into his mouth. Moving to bunch up his strands into a ponytail, âNeed me to beat him-â
You cut him off, âNo no no-â Frantically waving your hands about - partially because you really didnât want him to leave right now. âI took care of it, anyway.â
âThatâs my girl.âÂ
And something about the honeyed way he hummed those words made your stomach lurch, it had you panting out a needy breath into the almost non-existent space between you two. One of his palms splay out on the wall beside your head, caging you in. Getoâs greedy gaze daring for a mere split-second to the CCTV camera by the far corner of the room - eh, Ichiji is probably on break, anyway. âThen I guess, my next question isâŚâ
God, heâs so mean.
So teasing.
Reaching up to trail down the very end of his pointer finger in-between the seam of your robes - doing practically nothing to hide the way that Geto licks his lips at every sliver of your skin revealed.Â
Down between the valley of your breasts, down to your navel.Â
Down, down, down.
â-did he take care of you?â
Youâre stammering your head into a half-delirious shake, âH-he didnât make me-â
Geto makes an almost primal snarl at the very back of his throat, darkened eyes widening. He sounds so out-of-breath already. âMake you what?â
â-didnât make me cum!â
And oh, those words changed everything.
âThen I guess I better make up for my colleagueâs incompetence, right?â
Because not only did they have Geto Suguruâs sanity snapping, it had your poor, drenched panties as well - stumbling around your ankles in a useless pile of fabric with only one thorough pull of his deftly curled digits.
âSo flimsy.â heâs raising one dark brow, sharp canines glinting against the dim lighting in amusement. âYet it still wasnât broken- Goes ta show what a hah- great time ya had with Naoya, huh?â
âPlease- D-donât tease-â
What did you even mean to say- donât tease you? he wonders. As if he ever could. Half-drunkenly, half-deliriously because Geto couldnât get fucking enough of anything but the way that your pretty pussy was winking up at him with a glistening sheen. So puckered and ready for him that he wanted to give her a little kiss.Â
A French kiss.
âShhh- better keep âer quiet fâme, gorgeous-â heâs chuckling, hurried now that his knees clatter to the floor with a loud bang! Maybe it hurt, maybe it didnât- Geto didnât fucking care. âBecause mânot going easy on you.â
And with a raw drag of his heaving inhales, heâs drinking in your mouthwatering essence. Greedy.
Glissading up the very slit between your puffy pussy lips, heâs curling his thumb meanly into your sloppy hole. Circling around in practiced, purposeful little swipes.Â
âG-Getoââ heâs quietly admiring the way it rolls off of your tongue, and fuck heâs never been one to be cocky over his own name but right now it was so fucking impossible not to be. Batting long, dark lashes from between your trembly thighs, âSo mean, yâknow that?â
Oh, you little minx. Getoâs brain flashes back to the stream with his best friend-
And he canât help the sultry rasp of your name at the very back of his throat, the way his ringed fingers come branding down in such a dangerous swat! right against the plump edge of your clit- barely grazing your sensitively beading peak.
A warning.Â
âWhat was that?â he spits. Followed by a literal wad of his syrupy saliva right onto the slope of your hole watching the splatters speckle across your drooling cunt. It felt so possessive. âIf Iâm so mean, then you should find it- heh, sooo fucking easy to stay quiet, hm?â Wild eyes locked with yours - youâve never seen this look anywhere in Getoâs films. Anywhere. âWouldnât wanna be caught with the big- bad- meanie-â
Shit, it was something to tease him - something to get on your longtime idolâs nerves. But youâd never have expected the effect that it would have.
Because Geto was ravenous when his lips are placing a messy kiss onto your own - your other ones. Meshing a sultry glide of his tongue between your swollen folds, his tongue piercing so cold against your tight ring of muscle.
He wasnât easing you in.
He wasnât showing you any mercy or regret when Geto stuffs his face as deeply into the heaven between your legs as he could go. And it almost hurts him when his nose smushes harshly into your sensitive nub, when his jaw aches with just how much farther he couldnât sink into your pretty pussy.Â
Groaning, one of Getoâs splayed-out palms wrangles your ever-weakening legs onto his broad shoulders, the other toying taunting circles sailing all over your clit. Because he wanted more more more-
âNgh- fuck!â Your unsteady fingers dangle their way through his silken strands - as soft to the touch as they looked. And you tug when you feel the silvery cold metal dart against your melty walls - not that it moved him even an inch. âFuck that feels so good-â
âI know-â heâs smirking up at you. âNâ it sounds like e-everyone out there sâgonna know, too- heh. I donât mind.â
God, thatâs when it hits you to lower the volume of your honeyed moans. Biting down on the knuckles of your free hand, you level him with a glare.Â
âL-look whoâs talking-â
Geto only chuckles through the sopping wet squelches heâs reeling out from your cunt. Fingers now dripping downwards with a final pinch to your clit and onto your hole. âSânot my fault your p-pretty pussyâs so talkative, honey.â
âG-Geto-â
âShhh, lemme hear her talk. Please?â
You gasp when you feel him plowing a trail of his thick digits into your already snugly-filled channel. Such a tight fit with both Getoâs rummaging fingers and his toasty tongue slurping up every bead of your juices.Â
Theyâre swirling around you with reckless abandon, no longer the expert methods and tricks you were used to. No, Geto was pumping his fingers into you solely because he was addicted to the feeling.Â
To the loud slurps and squelches resounding from down below with his miniscule movements.
âHeheh, yeahhh- so fucking mouthy she is. Might as well have s-someone overhear her.â He grunts, feeling your gummy walls clamp down on him so vice-like. And it takes him every shred of willpower to finally part his sinful way with your cunt, to drag his lips in a final kiss down your wet folds. âHold on- got an idea.â
Fuck.Â
An idea from Geto Suguru would never bode well for your sanity.
And you were completely right in assuming so, because in a split-second, heâs reaching down to his pants pocket - pulling out a glinting silver lip ring. One that finds itself placed so prettily near the very edge of Getoâs rawly rubbed pink lips.Â
One that finds itself wrapped oh-so-deliciously around your clit. Sucking.Â
More.Â
âHeh, youâre the first one to hah- see me with this new lip ring- congrats-â
âL-lucky me-â you manage to choke out. Hips rutting up and down up and down from the wall, dragging your slobbering cunt all down to make-out with his gorgeous features - and Geto doesnât look like heâs anywhere but heaven. âIt feels- so so- mmpf-â
Without warning, his thorough digits find themselves rudely shoved between your jaw-dropped mouth. Metal rings cold. Thick. Pressing down at the back of your tongue-
âHeheh- what did I say-â heâs dragging his mouth backwards to tug on your weepy clit. Other set of fingers picking apart your sweetest spots inside, ruthless cadence picking up. âQuiet, honey- be quiet fâme like my good girl why- ah- why dontcha?â
Truthfully, Geto himself is finding it so fucking difficult to concentrate.Â
Heâs so sloppy. So loud.Â
He feels like he could combust with every shuddering gush of your sweet, sweet juices down the lover half of his face. So much of it that itâs dripping down into a lewd puddle onto the floor.
And heâs forced to swivel his free hand punishingly into your mouth to stop himself from traveling it down to his pants and creaming all over it like some loser. God- no- he had to make you cum. And fast. Before he loses it.Â
âCâmon, my pretty lady-â Geto bursts out in feverish hot pants breathed into your cunt, mouth rearing everywhere. And the stark contrast between his cool lip ring and his mouth made you shiver down your spine in white-hot pleasure. Hot and cold hot and cold- âCan ya hear that?â
Ah, damn. Just your luck - both your ears perk up at the distance resounding of footsteps. Close.
You tug on his long strands. Through muffled syllables, âG-getoââ
Closer.
âSâalright sâalright-â heâs snickering, sounding for all the world as relaxed as ever like he wasnât two seconds away from being caught with a fellow actress in one of the most scandalous positions for even a porn company. â-jusâ cum fâme. Cum fâme, honey.â
Your cunt was so sensitive. Youâre whimpering through his fingers once Geto presses in deeply onto that magical spot. Stars bursting behind your eyes- âMâgonna cum, Geto- so close. Mâgonna- mâgonna-â
You didnât have to finish your sentence.
Because with only a few bustling thrusts of his digits into that very same bullseye, youâre cumming all over Getoâs pretty face. Splattering his chiseled chin in a sheeny gloss of you, so filthy.
And he lets you - oh, he lets you. Why wouldnât he?
Not when this is all that heâs been dreaming of ever since he had you that one time on set, not when you tasted so sweet spurting your juices down his tongue. Kittenish kisses lapping up every wet gash of slick, his fingers strain with how furiously heâs fucking you through your high.
âOh- oh, honeyâ â The only mantra that Geto can babble out pussydrunkenly, quirking up his hips to grind his rock-hard erection against your thigh. God, he felt like he could cum in his pants right now. âThaâs right- use me- use me.â
Forcing his jittery fingers down to your hips in a rough restraint, heâs dragging your drooling cunt up and down up and down up and-
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
âHey- ya in here?â
Click! In an instant, Getoâs long arm span is reached over to lock the door.Â
And god, Naoyaâs voice was grating enough that he almost lost his rock-hard erection - if it hadnât been for that sweetly startled mewl ripping from your throat, that is.Â
You scoff, fully ready to give him a piece of your - albeit syrupy, orgasmically hazed - mind to the man outside. But with a sneaky finger signaling you to be quiet, he stands back up to his hulking stature. Growling out a biting, âOnly one in hereâs me, fuck off.â
Only then comes the sputtering, âWh-why Iâd never-â
âUnless ya want your lilâ idol Toji to hear about how youâve been nothing but a prick to his favorite actress.â
Itâs barely even a second later when you hear those footsteps walking urgently away, and not even two when Getoâs hot breath puffs up against your ear. Words slurring and stumbling over one another, gliding his tongue across his lower lip to snatch up every ounce of you. âDonât you worry-â Before sucking on the very same fingers that were buried inside you, âMâgonna ruin him.â
And thatâs all it takes for him to remember something else youâd said about that very man just earlier. Something about a dateâŚas if.
âKiss me- kiss me kiss me please-â Getoâs mouth hovers over yours. Gingerly placing peck after peck- âFuck- s-suck-â Not even having to finish his sentence with how your heated lips wrapped around his icy lip ring, dripping with your slick. âNâ I was th-thinking- would ya- only if youâd like- wanna make a movie-â
âYes.â
Hah, Geto grins. Take that, Satoru.
LOCATION: CCTV room, Jujutsu X company building.
Employee count - 1Â
âFuck- fuck-â Ichijiâs struggling to push up his condensation-fogged glasses with one of his slippery hands. Fingers trembling on the keyboard when heâs rewinding the camera footage in the costume room by just a few more seconds. âOh god- mâgonna get f-fired-â
Again.
And again.
And again and-
âShit-â heâs shuddering out, head woozy at the sheer overstimulation. Belt clattering against the plastic of his chair for about the nth time this hour. â-she really is a screen queen.â
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Geto Suguru planned everything meticulously - till every detail was checked off on his seasoned mental list of making the perfect homemadeâŚmovie.Â
Not exactly something that heâd tried out personally before but- but who better to do it than with you? And he swears with every bit of insincere honesty inside of him that this was totally not because heâd been yearning to feel you cumming all over his cock for months now.Â
YeahâŚtotally not.
So he planned.
And he had everything - the heady candle-lit bedroom, the fresh silken sheets, the soft music playing from a speaker somewhere across the room. The only undecided thing being the name of your little tryst. Prowling over to you sat on the bed - all it takes is a simple shove to spread you out the way heâs been dreaming of. Humming, âYou ready?â
Well, everything except-
âG-Geto, how are we gonna make a movie with no camera-â
Shit, that was the last thing on Getoâs mind right now - just about the furthest thing, despite being the very epicenter of his entire career.
Everything he needed.
But no fucking camera.
Oh.Â
âShit.â heâs chuckling - somewhat gingerly, somewhat pussydrunkenly with just a glimpse of you splayed out like this on his plush bed. In another one of you gauzy lingerie sets, leaving barely anything for his overdriven imagination to obsess over. Heâs scratching behind his neck, âWe can st-â
âNo-â And Geto looks just as shocked as you feel right now, skin heating up with embarrassment at your hasty answer.Â
But oh, that only makes him take it in stride - makes him slide his hand underneath his velvety boxers to knead greedily at his thumping hot erection. Grinning, âThe Screen Queen doesnât want to be on screen? How shocking.â
But it wasnât.
God, because he could already see that darkening splotch at your silk drenched panties. The way your lower lip wobbled with so much want - heâd already watched enough of your videos to recognize it by now.Â
Heâs nosing down your neck, drinking in each of your little shivers. âHow do you want me?â
And all you can say is- âI just want you-â
Swat!
The rounded tips of Gojoâs fingers find themselves placing a pretty peck right on your pulsating clit, sending obscene shockwaves bowing your spine. Right into his arms, âYou a-always say the sweetest things, honey.â
You hiss at the cool clash of his proud Prince Albert - and the way that one of Getoâs dangling silver necklaces knock into your chin softly.Â
And heâs groaning, just throwing his head back at the flurry of stars bursting behind his eyes. Hands gripping onto the edges of his sheets, Geto slides his hips in a slow back and forth against your own. Sandwiching the circular girth of his cock between your sodden folds, they make such a pretty scene.Â
âTell me, pretty babyââ His fingers smear at the wet drizzles seeping from either side of your slit. â-do ya get this wet for the c-camera too or sâit jusâ for me?â But youâre only spewing out a few nods and syrupy yeses, gushing all around him that he canât help but wonder what it would like bursting with him inside-Â
He doesnât have to bother waiting long.
Now, usually Geto liked to take his time - would prefer to see you crying and breaking while you beg for his cock more than anything else.
But shit, right now he thinks that a second longer he isnât buried inside your cunt might make him die-
âCâmon câmon câmon-â heâs hissing at the elastic stretch of that first ring of muscle. Easing his way in to bulge your sloppy entrance all full with just the very ends of his bulbous tip. âTake it- please, please take it-â
Geto canât keep the slight tremble out of his tone even if he wanted to - not with the way your gooey cunt was molding around his shape to suck up every inch of him. And god, was there so much of him. Itâs like it was never-ending.Â
âShit-â your nails reel red, red marks down the milky plane of his deltoids. âI-I can feel you in my hngh- lungs, Geto-â
He chuckles - all the way into your lungs and heâs not even halfway in, yet? Hell, fuck halfway in, heâd just managed to smear past your swollen pussy lips to rut his fat head inside. Hissing at the clench of your walls around his sensitive slit.Â
âSuguru-â he gasps, eyes still wrenched down on the way your cunt was greedily gobbling him up. âP-please if you can call that hah- fuckass âSatoruâ, then call me Suguru, please-â
Itâs all that has to come out of your mouth - a sweet, syrupy âSugu-â
Oh.
Oh, shit.
You feel yourself gulping down every one of his solid inches, a sheer circumference that you never even thought possible- the friction between your gummy walls and his furiously jackhammering cock having you squeal-
Smack!Â
Finally fully inside you, your pussy lips kiss his thickened hilt like long lost lovers, and his heavy balls shift against your ass.
âDonât- donât run-â Getoâs sputtering out a slightly broken plea, pure desperation wafting off of him like a heady perfume. It was contagious. And his rough fingers grip tightly around your waist, jousting up the dampening blankets all around your body when he pulls and pulls and pulls- âFuck, whereâd you think youâre going, huh, honey?â
His tone was just dripping with something dark, something you can only sputter and drool to match when every nook and spongy cranny inside is being filled up with Getoâs fat cock.Â
And it twitches inside you happily - if heaven was real then it felt like this, Geto muses already thoroughly pussydrunk.Â
âMâm-not running away-â youâre pouting a slick-glossed pout up at him. One that he canât help but crane his neck down in an instant to kiss away. âYouâre just s-so big- bigger than on camera-â
Fuck.
You wouldâve shut your babbling mouth sooner if youâd known what would happen.
Because the rotund edges of Getoâs cockhead only swells up wider, squirting out even thicker wads of his steamingly hot precum with every mindless, saturated grind. Ones just to fit in- more and more, even after heâs finding himself kissing a wet glide down the ends of your cervix. Making sure to brand that edge of his piercing onto every gooey wall.Â
âGod- yâreally know how to drive me c-crazy-â Getoâs dark hair curtains either side of your head, and you almost donât notice the way he swipes up two hands underneath your thighs to press you into a mean mating press. Letting you latch on limply while he leaves to swat at one of your hands cupping your pussy, âNâ move that hand- fuck- mâgonna fuck that outta ya.â
And he does.Â
The mattress creaks in loud protests when heâs pummeling you with stupidly rude clashes of his weepy tip onto the edges of your g-spot - already expertly mapped out by him now - heâs feeling the sloshy mixture recoil with each thrust. So much of it. âSuch a pretty pussy- such p-pretty moans, makes me wanna keep it tâmyself-â
God, heâs wanted you for what seems like forever - and he was going to take it.
Panting hotly against your mouth, heavals. Drunk on your messy kisses and the way your pussy lips were bulging with the struggle to take him - but still milking him so needily. âTie up my h-hair, honey, wanna see that pretty face of yours proper.â
All you can do is blink back the wall of tears thatâd made its home in your eyes, trembly fingers taking ahold of Getoâs thin, black hair tie.Â
But you didnât expect it to be so difficult.Â
Because any moment you were even slightly close to bunching up enough of his locks, heâs planting a thorough trail of kisses down your cervix. Before ending with the very showstopper - at your g-spot.
And one look up into Getoâs half-lidded eyes told you one thingâŚhe was doing this on purpose.Â
Your legs knock-knee in an almost engulfing way around his heavily swallowing throat, muttering out in a tone that you probably thought was threatening - but that Geto found so cute. âIâm onto you, sir-â
Fuck.
Fuck, maybe you were threatening.
He didnât expect that evil little nickname to slip past your lips - and you didnât expect Geto to swipe up a devious thumb up your clit in retaliation. Pretty, puckering lips trailing up the valley of your breasts, âI have no idea what you oh- mean, Screen Queen.â
And despite how you were huffing and puffing, your pussy was so clingy all around him. Hips bumping up in slight bucks fully off of the bed in a pathetic attempt to match Getoâs sloppy cadence.Â
Completely starstruck at the sheer pressurized thrusts you were being ruthlessly dealt with - and you half-lucidly swear you could count stars over your head.
âDo it-â His lips kiss down your winking eyes, ringed fingers cold against your own now. â-do it, honey- you can do it. Might be the Screen Queen but youâre my slut, arentcha?â
God, itâs like his words were hypnotic - maybe they were.
And you dredge up every single bit of will in your trembly body to push past the way that he was absolutely ravaging you inside.Â
Pound after pound of his swollen cock, the chilling cold metal of his dick piercing helping you discover forbidden sweet spots inside you that you didnât even realize existed.Â
So merciless that heâs slipping out a few inches by accident- only to let out a shuddering gasp, eyes shooting almost-comically wide open before sheathing his way in again. Even deeper - youâre being crushed with the weight of one of his knees pressing down on your body.
Over and over-
âWanna- hah- wanna cum so badly-â your words prattle out delicately. Fingers searing across his scalp, and the way that you tug makes him hiss. It makes him rut, it makes him slam his hips down bruisingly. âPlease-â
He leaves a slurping wet kiss on your neck - and another with his fingers onto the hood of your clit. Rolling over with the angled curve of his thumb. Obviously, having you drop a few tresses of his hair- âHeh, maybe t-tie my hair properly nâ Iâll let ya cum- you know sâa staple of my hngh- videos.â
So infuriating, it makes you clench.
That sleazy grin plastered across Getoâs face was unfairly sexy, and so was the way his body was wracking with sudden shivers. Boasting down every curve and muscle, forcing him to fall onto his elbows-
âHngh- nâ you call me the rookie-â Your smug grin curves upwards at the way that Geto was so tangibly pussydrunk, the way his hips squelch sloppier into your own. The dripping wet noises so obscene that you could feel your cunt drenching even further with each emanating one.
âGod, youâre in for it-â heâs spitting out a few slews of swears against your dangling open mouth. Pinching meanly at your clit. âYouâre in- hah- youâre sooo in for it-â
But then Geto sees white - and so do you.
Whether from the crashing pleasure of your orgasm, or the way that he was suddenly pumping out thick ribbons of cum into your snugly filled cunt, you have no idea. And you donât even have the rational brain capacity to even wonder right now.Â
Because Geto was fucking you through your high like he hated you, rutting up like an animal. And you were sure that if his canines were just a tinge sharper, theyâd be drawing blood with how hard he was sinking them into the crook of your neck.Â
Only deeper, more feral, with every pump of his spazzing cock - gushing out in boatloads of syrupy cum. It thwacks! against the utterly bruised and battered wet surface of your cervix, before dripping down, down, down to your g-spot.
And thereâs so much.Â
Such velvety volumes that ooze down in creamy dredges from the very purse of your pussy lips to form a milky ring around his ruddied base. It inflates your constricting walls from the inside - and yet, still not enough.
He presses one hand down to feel for that bump where youâd been filled to the brim. Sure to add more - to paint your dripping insides white until he was shooting blanks the same way heâd done to simply the thought of you. The idea makes him moan-
No, it makes him whimper.
âStill havenât hngh f-finished tying my hair, honey.â Getoâs mouth leaves possessive marks down your neck. And his sensitive hips dart with a simple, sullying gyration, smiling, âEither you hngh finally do it properly like a good girl th-this time nâ we make a movie or- we go see one. This weekend. You and me. Your choice, Screen Queen.â
A/N. This got LONG but OHH PIERCED GETO MY BELOVED.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who found youâhis little fawn, abandoned and displaced, away from your family for being a curse user. You were his first find before the twins, and ever since then, you were inseparable.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who keeps you at his side at all times, showing you the ins and outs of being a curse user and how to handle your curse technique, but never actually lets you go out into the battlefield.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who shushes you whenever you ask too many questions about his planned genocide; who coos in your ear, telling you that you don't have to worry about a single thing, because you're his fawn, his baby deer who lives under the protection of his excellency.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who trains you to be obedient by giving you his loveâtelling you that if you take his cock, then maybe he'll finally let you go out into the battlefield for being such a good girl.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who does this again, and again, giving you false promises over and over again, but, in the end, you don't really seem to mind, as long as you have Geto-sama's attention, right?
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who tells you since you're doing such a good job at taking his cock, then maybe taking his seed won't be such a bad idea, right? Maybe giving him an heir isn't such a bad idea, at least, to your mind as Geto Suguru pumps your hole full of his cock that just feels so good, that maybe, just maybe you'd be okay with having his baby.
Cult leader!Suguru Geto who gives you no choice in the matter, though, as one day he's pumping you full of his cum after he orgasms, telling you that since you're his little fawn, you'll be glad to take anything he gives you, right?
fiancĂŠ gojo who shocked the jujutsu higher ups when he revealed his engagement to you, a grade 1 sorceress with no relation to any big 3 clans. imagine their surprise when he decides to get married out of love and not just to create a heir.
fiancĂŠ gojo who teaches with you at jujutsu high and is the reason why you can barely arrive to classes on time. with his pouty face and insanely toned biceps trapping you in his hold, who are you to say no?
fiancĂŠ gojo who whines when you actually leave him to teach your students, feigning offence when megumi shoots him a disgusted glare.
fiancĂŠ gojo who often joins in on your lessons when he starts feeling lonely, acting as if he were your actual student. your annoyingly smart A+ student who does nothing but brag about his intelligence.
fiancĂŠ gojo who likes to text you and send silly voice messages no matter the situation. picture satoru replaying his minute-long burp vm in front of the jujutsu higher ups so that he makes sure you can laugh at it (spoiler: all you feel is disappointment).
fiancĂŠ gojo who thinks itâs absolutely hilarious to flaunt his engagement and watch the irritation on their faces turn into pure horror. because for gojo, flaunting means interrupting you mid-sentence to practically make out for a minute straight.
fiancĂŠ gojo who asks everyday, âshould we have our wedding now?â and sighs dramatically when you tell him to be patient. not that heâs actually mad, though. he likes the giddyness he feels while counting down to your wedding date.
fiancĂŠ gojo who drowns you in affection and praise after every mission, crying his heart out (jokingly) about how he felt like an abandoned princess waiting for her prince to come back from war.
fiancĂŠ gojo who, deep down, thanks the skies above that you get to come home safely everytime. and while heâs a jokester, all the âmissing youâ parts in his sob stories were true. because while he knew you were strong, the lingering worry of you running into something way stronger bit his ass everytime.
fiancĂŠ gojo who indulges himself in your warmth, ignoring every single notification his phone pings out.
fiancĂŠ gojo who has a hold on you so secure, even during sleep, that you have to wake him up before he presses on your bladder any further. now you have to deal with his complaints of âdo you not love me anymore? Is that why you let go? youâre so mean!â
fiancĂŠ gojo who shuts up when you offer to wash his greasy hair, immediately situating himself in front of you and leaning into every single touch you place on his head.
fiancĂŠ gojo who ends up getting you wet and makes a stupid excuse so that you can bathe together. no matter how difficult, the feeling of your skin against his was enough to get him through the day.
fiancĂŠ gojo who settles your back on his chest, lifting your arm to trace âsatoru đ¤ [name] 4evaâ. what a cutie.
fiancĂŠ gojo who genuinely canât wait until he sees you walk down the aisle, exchange the vows heâs been working on since you first met, shamelessly give you the most passionate kiss ever (in front everyone you know and love), and officially get the privilege of calling you his wifey.
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satoruâs pregnant wife who canât keep her hands off him. youâre far along now, and he swears that the more your stomach grows with his child, the hornier you get.
he had to keep on his toes around you in order to not get you so worked up. the pregnancy hormones were really getting to you, and you lashed out at him or cried over every little inconvenience. but what he had to be most careful about was the way he touched you.
if his hand lingered a little too long on your waist â the intention wholeheartedly innocent â youâd somehow take that as an invitation to palm his bulge. itâs happened numerous times recentlyâeven in public!
his poor, pregnant wife had no shame nowadays. yeah, heâs done his fair share of groping your ass when others were around, but it was always under a private eye, secret giggles shared between the two of you.
unfortunately, you had picked up the habit of doing it out in the open. he couldnât count the amount of times people would gawk in horror, all while you continued to browse the baby section, unbothered, as if you hadnât squeezed his balls like a stress toy in front of dozens of people. maybe you were an exhibitionist?
either way, it was clear your thoughts only consisted of three things as of late: eat, sleep, and fuck.
how could he resolve this? he wanted to cry. this wasnât fair! why couldnât you be this thirsty for his cock when you werenât pregnant? never in his life would he have thought you could out-freak him. and as badly as he wanted to fuck you senseless in return, he had to be gentleâcautious. sex was increasingly dangerous at this stage â according to the doctor after a long night of abusing your needy cunt â and you were driving him to the brink of madness with the way you were acting.
tensions were higher than theyâve ever been, neither of you speaking or acting on it. however, things came to ahead one morning while he was leaving for work. like usual, he stood by the door in his suit, prepared to head out after your usual once-over. it was a domestic routine he looked forward to every morning despite him whining in your ear about how he was going to be late, watching you softly as you âfixâ his collar for the millionth time.
satoru wasnât stupid. he could tell you were stalling for more time with him, not-so discreetly using it as an excuse to touch him. and donât think he doesnât notice how youâre practically sniffing him like an animal in heat. he knew just how much you loved the scent of his cologne, and it was as if you couldnât help yourself around him when you caught a whiff of it.
now, hereâs the part where he may have messed up. after your initial aggressive arousal towards him â plus with the advice the doctor gave him on the down low â he made sure to no longer kiss you on the lips in your current state, and instead, opted for your cheek. when you hand him his lunch, he leans himself down to your height, lips puckered to plant a chaste peck on your soft skin.
though, what he hadnât expected was for you to outmaneuver him, slapping both hands on the sides of his head, tugging him close to the point that he stumbles as you begin to utterly ravish his mouth.
âmffâ!â, satoru sputters in protest against your lips, eyes wide open in shock. his lunch slips from his hand, the bag falling to the ground with a thud. shaky hands hover over your waist, your protruding stomach pressing against his hard abdomen as move against him as sensually as you can.
he doesnât touch you back just yet, but you force him to. gripping his wrists, you bring his large hands up to palm your round, tender breasts that swelled throughout these past few months. your soft, cherry-flavored lips moved against his in desperation, and he finally responds back, moaning into your mouth with just as much fervor, squeezing the plump flush of your soft tits. the whimper you let out to the massage sends a shudder down his spine and goes straight to his cock.
you pull back, and he finds himself chasing after your lips until you plant a firm hand on his chest. his breathing is ragged, pupils dilated as satoru stares down at you through his blindfold. he takes in the sight of your kiss-swollen lips and furrowed brows, certain he appeared just as flustered.
before he can utter a word, you gaze up at him through your lashes, a cheeky glint in your eyes that he knows all too well.
âstay.â you pout, and he almost finds the willpower left in him to say noâ
Cw: HybridNaga!SatoSugu x Female!Reader + big size difference + not proofread + obsessed!SatoSugu + Anal + fingering + rushed writing Iâm sorry Iâm working on bettering my writing! + weird cock anatomy
Naga!Satoru and Naga!Suguru who love their little human who happened to wander deep into the forest and now they canât seem to let you go!
They were supposed to lead you back where you came from but after a few days they just got addicted to you, them repeatedly having to tell you: that you were definitely going home was just a little white lie so youâd get used to their company and also want to stay.
Naga!Satoru canât keep his hands off of you, he always feels the need to be touching you, not even sexually he just needs your body heat he tells you.
Naga!Suguru who may seem standoffish with you but he loves talking about anything with you.
The Nagas love sleeping with you inbetween them, all three of you bunched in a tight hug slowly drifting off to sleep together, their huge bodies almost suffocating you multiple times thoughout the night.
The men start getting more and more relaxed with you around, eventually they get curious about you, they know a lot about each others bodies but nothing about yours, thatâs not really fair now is it?
That night while youâre all laying together in your warm huddle you think theyâre both asleep until you feel a warm hand sliding up the expanse of your tummy then grazing your nipple, itâs Satoruâs sharp fingers playing with your pebbled bud. You make no move to tell him to stop so he takes that and runs with it.
He grabs the fat in his hands and squeezes, he likes the feel of them within his fingers, you think you can hear him mumble how soft they are.
Another hand starts fumbling with your pants, Suguruâs awake now and fully wanting to participate. He slides them off down your legs and lets them pool around you ankles. He proceeds to feel all over your legs and inner thighs.
You guide his thick hands to your needy little cunt, basically using his own hands to rub at your clit back and forth, he doesnât protest and lets you use him how you want. Satoru watches on eagerly still clutching and massaging your tit.
After a while you shove two of his fingers in your wet hole and push them inside of you over and over, Suguru gets the memo and does it without your help, your moans are so lewd and cute. He canât stop looking at your face his eyes havenât left yours you look so damn sexy like this.
He rubs the slit where his cock remains until its gradually becoming more harder, his cock looks slightly different from a human male. He strokes himself in tune with how heâs fingering you.
Your messy pussy is emitting loud slick sounds which spurs both of them men on, you have Satoru managing to fit one of his fingers inside only for him to pull it back out to taste.
âSuguru.. m-so close..â he stops his ministrations against your approval and goes to line his cock up with your hole, he presses you fully agaisnt his body as he easily slides himself inside.
You feel Satoru prying your ass apart, with small whines you can tell heâs feeling left out. Itâs your first time ever having someone fuck you back there but you canât find it in you to protest.
Heâs sweet enough to gather some spit after finding out how tight you really are.
They donât fuck you in tandem, Suguru is much more slow with the way heâs fucking your cunt, he seems to be more sensitive than Satoru. His eyebrows are knitted as he pulls his scaly body toward you, you can feel the slight twitch in his cock and youâre going crazy with the way Satoru is just hammering into you like heâs a virgin, well he is in a sense.
His first time being inside pussy is making him lose all rational âfeels so fucking good, I swearâ you hear Suguruâs strained voice.
The men really now wonât let you leave, the sex sessions happens almost everynight and sometimes even during the day when theyâre both pent up. Just trying to relax around the cave proves to be difficult when you have Satoru wanting you to ride his cock and Suguru wanting to eat your pussy, they arenât satisfied with one round either they feel the need to go for hours on end, only sometimes giving you time to breathe.
Cw: Hybrids + smut + heat + Catboy!gojo x reader x Suguru + ART CREDS TO: @baobei-bu ON TUMBLR AND baobei_beh ON TWITTER (if you donât like ur art posted by me lmk asap so i can delete it!!)
Catboy!gojo whoâs so damn annoying during his heat, he makes sure to let his two owners know: you and Suguru.
Heâs caught multiple times jerking off in the laundry room with your dirty panties inbetween his thick hands, heâs using them to stroke his fat cock over and over, and another pair up to his nose while he deeply inhales your scent and laving up the nonexistent juices with his tongue.
âHe needs this, so badlyâ he pleads when you âscoldâ him and shoo him somewhere else.
He whines that everything hurts as Suguru soothes his back and tries to calm him down, he isnât even trying to hide how heâs palming himself to just the soft circles Suguru decorates on his back.
The amount of clothes he goes through is insane, heâs always leaking fat droplets of cum in his underwear from the amount of times heâll touch himself throughout the day, youâll sometimes even help him by suckling on his reddened overstimulation tip, he groans out your name like a mantra, telling you how close he is and how fucking good it feels.
âMmâŚh.. fuck-.. yes-â heâs so damn close, donât you dare stop using that wet warm mouth of yours, yes of course pay attention to his heavy balls they require attention too.
Eventually youâll let him fuck your cunt for hours on end, the newly bought condom box is thrown across the room empty, you know you should be letting Satoru cum inside you this much but the sheer amount he produces just rips the condom.
âToruâŚâ
He uses his sharp teeth to pin you in place, his hips slamming down against your ass with each thrust, his eyes are rolling into the back of his head as he cums again for the whatever number youâre at already.
He loves being destroyed by Suguruâs fat length as well, folding his legs into an uncomfortable position but itâs not for Satoru, he loves when it hurts. Suguru isnât gentle either, he fills Satoru to the brim and fucks him so good. Itâs messy and nasty with the way heâs positioned Satoruâs cock spurts all over his own face, it arouses him a tenthfold and itâs not long before heâs hard all over again.
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âspread em.â
you took a hit of the blunt you were holding, blowing the smoke in suguruâs face as you slowly spread your legs. suguru let out a deep exhale through his nose, his nostrils flaring when he saw the outline of your pussy over your panties. his dick twitched in his sweats when you pulled your panties to the side, strings of wetness clinging to the cotton fabric as you did so.
âsheâs so pretty,â he hummed, his low, red eyes practically forming hearts at just how breath taking your cunt really was. you mumbled out a quiet âthank youâ, your thighs closing together the tiniest bit in shyness. suguru chuckled, now pulling his sweats down his thighs until his dick sprung free, the angry red tip leaking translucent pearls of pre.
you let out a tiny gasp when your felt him begin to slap the tip against your clit, a dewy wet sound echoing throughout the room. suguru nibbled on his bottom lip, eyes fluttering shut when he finally slipped his dick between the oh so soft, stickiness of your folds. each time his tip bumped against your clit you let out a tiny âah!â which only made him lose his composure even more. âmmph youâre so soft babyâfuck, and so wet. you hear that?â
you were in a trance, teeth latched onto your bottom lip as you took in the man before you. it wasnât until you heard suguru whimper that you were snapped out of you trance like state. ây-you can slip it in if you want sugu,â you set the blunt aside, your hand now reaching down to help geto put his dick in but my mans was very quick to stop you. ânah nah donâtâthis shit feels so fuckinâ good, you feel good baby?â you didnât even have time to answer, suguruâs tongue invading your mouth the second your lips parted.
maybe it was the two and a half blunts you both smoked back to back but sugu just couldnât fathom that you were real. so perfect in every way it made his head spin and his chest tight. âsâgood sugu,â you sighed dreamily against his lips, your manicured fingers touching every inch of his toned body. suguruâs abs clenched when he felt your nails trail down his thighsâhis thighs were always so sensitive.
sugu pulled your panties to the side, a glob of spit falling from his lips, right onto your sensitive clit. he circled the tip around your clit, giving it a few more taps before enveloping himself once more in the sweet warmth that was you. âmâgonna cum already f-fuck, pull em to the side for me one more time baby,â you wasted no time yanking your panties to the side, allowing suguru to cover your pussy in his milky white essence.
his breathing was heavy as he examined his work, his dick already getting hard at the sight of your ruined panties. suguruâs tongue swiped against his bottom lip as he scooped some of his cum on his fingers, quickly bringing the digits to your mouth for you to suck on. you parted your lips, a moan bubbling in your throat as you sucked on getoâs fingers.
it happened so suddenlyâone minute you were happily drooling over suguruâs fingers, the next your breath was practically knocked out of your lungs as geto fully sheathed himself inside your pussy, a drawn out moan slipping past his swollen lips. âthat was fun,â he grunted, tatted hands gripping onto the backs of your thighs to push them damn near to your ears. he pressed his forehead against yours, his large body pushing impossibly close against yours.
âbut nothingâand i mean nothing will compare to this. ainât that right princess?â his hips slowly rolled into yours, his pelvis now rubbing deliciously against your clit. you didnât respond, well, more like couldnât respond but the fucked out look in your bloodshot eyes was more than enough for your sugu.
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summary ⸺ satoru begs you to attend a meeting with the higher-ups, but not for the reasons you thought. inspired by this art by @/baobei-bu!
warnings ⸺ SMUT, gojo is a warning by himself, VERY public sex, reader has a vagina, fem reader implied, no penetration, fingering, fondling, making out, panty-ripping, exhibitionism, kinda cucking but the only ppl humiliated and humbled are the higher ups, porn no plot, but plot if you squint, reader is a strong independent woman (until gojo charms her, bc who wouldn't turn into a cockslut for gojo?), this took me at least five hours to write for no good reason?, not edited (like always....)
a/n pls enjoy and thank u to the queen for making such delicious art (p.s. go to their twitter for nsfw ver i squirted)
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âPleaseeeee,â Satoru has his face buried in your chest, nuzzling in further while complaining. Itâs almost comical how heâhead of the biggest clan in Jujutsuâis leaning down to match your height. You, meanwhile, stand firm, arms crossed, regarding him with a mix of exasperation and reluctant affection as he leans down to meet your gaze. âWill you come with me?â
The question comes as the dreaded meeting with the higher-ups looms, a gathering he's been dodging all day. It technically began ten minutes ago, and you barely managed to wrangle him into his formal kimono just twenty minutes earlier. You sigh, fingers brushing his hair. âSatoru, you know what they think of me. I'm not exactly their favorite person.â Youâre both standing in the middle of your shared bedroom, you imploring him to be on time for his meeting to avoid getting even further shit from the higher-ups.
Mind you, youâre the more rational one between you and Satoruâin fact, most of the people who know you would agree that youâre a very mature, wise person in general (with the exception of some circumstances, of course). And despite the respect your skill commands, the higher-ups have never warmed to you, not since you refused to play a pawn in their games. Marrying Satoru, the one jujutsu sorcerer they could never control, only amplified their discontent. They see you both as threatsâpowerful sorcerers bonded in defiance.
At the mention of "higher-ups," Satoru's pout deepens, and his pleading voice grows more insistent. âPleeeease,â he drags out, practically whining. âI have separation anxiety.â
You feel a pang of sympathy. These meetings are miserable for himâhours trapped in a room with men twice his age, trying to dictate his every move. âI donât know, SatoruâŚâ you murmur, hesitating.
But Satoru takes advantage of your softening resolve, hugging you tighter, his face pressing into you again. âDonât make me go in there alone!â he says, his voice muffled. âYou have no idea how much you silence them. One word from you, and they all think twice. Iâm already one step away from wanting to kill them all.â
A sigh escapes you as you realize heâs not letting up. And while youâre reluctant, you know that your presence, your opinionâone of the few he truly valuesâmight actually give him a sense of calm in that harsh room. âAlright, alright,â you concede finally, hand smoothing the fabric of his sleeve. "But no making a scene."Â
His answering smirk is smug, giving you a fat, sloppy kiss on your cheek that youâre not afraid to show your partial-disgust about. You all but have to wrestle him off of you white heâs smothering you in kisses, getting out something about how much loves you, oh so thankful to have such a wise wifey like you as you get ready in a kimono similar to his and head to the limo waiting outside of the manor you and Gojo reside in.Â
As soon as you get in, Gojo turns sharply to Ijichi, whoâs shifting the gear. âPut the divider up.â
âO-Okay, Gojo-san.â A little intimidated by the commanding tone in your husbandâs voice, he quickly presses the button to activate the screen, and Gojo pounces on you, grabbing you and hoisting you up by your sides to put you on his lap.
âSatoru!â you exclaim, surprised as he captures his lips with yours. His hands roam your body as he moans, almost obnoxiously, because he knows youâre always paranoid whenever he initiates anything in public. Your crotch aligns with his thigh, big and stuffed with muscle as he drives your hips to grind on him, and despite yourself and your circumstances, you find yourself leaning into his touch.
âMy pretty wife,â he purrs, now trailing kisses down your jaw and into your neck. âSo pretty, so supportive.â
Despite his dizzying movements, you try to get a hold of yourself. âSatoru, we shouldnât be doing this here. We need to discuss what to saââ
âFuck that,â he sighs, so breathless that you want to cave in.
âNo, butââ
His eyes darken, and his hands start creeping up your legs, going slowly and slowly closer to your pussy. âBaby, you know I value what you have to say,â and his fingers graze your folds, making you leak even more with his teasing, âbut I wanna listen to something else.â
He drags his index finger up and down your slit, making you whimper. His fingers then prod into your hole, putting pressure there but not quite delving in. âSatoru,â you whine out, clutching his upper arms as he has his way while toying with you.
âYea, thatâs what I wanna hear,â he groans, giving you a kiss. It is then that he rewards you with inserting his digit in, curling to hit your spot as he fingers you. HIs other arm is around you, holding your pantiesâ crotch to the side to allow him to touch you. âMy good girl.â
As heâs touching you, the squelching sounds fills the enclosure youâre in and youâre desperately praying to God Ijichi canât hear the lewd things the both of you are doing in the back. Youâre just reduced to whimpering, unable to reject Satoruâs dizzying touches, his free hand leaving your panties to grope at your inner thighs, ass, and breasts. Itâs like heâs devouring you with his kisses, urgent, as he continues curling his fingers.Â
Between kisses, you try to get out a âSatoruâmmph,â smooch, âwe shouldnât beâmmâ smooch, âshouldnât be doing this here!âÂ
âWhat,â he drawls, and with the glint in his eyes you know the fuckerâs trying to toy with you, knows what heâs doing is mischievous. âI canât touch my wife?â
Before you could utter a response, however, the limo suddenly slows, and the sensation of using the brakes to stop the car makes you sober up. âWeâre here, Satoru we need to goâ-â As youâre trying to rip yourself off his lap, he pulls out the finger that was inside you and uses his hand instead to entangle it with the crotch of your panties, pulling and pulling until the cloth is nothing but shreds, falling off your body.
Oh my god, you were not paid enough for this shit.
With his oh-so-irritating eyesâthe same ones that you spent despising in your early school yearsâhe looks at you through his pretty white lashes as he makes a show of sniffing the now tattered shreds that were your panties and putting them in his pocket. Under your kimono, you can feel your slick escaping your panties as the cool air wafts through it, landing on your pussy. You look at him in disbelief. âI canât believe you just did that.â
He giggles, giving you a kiss on the cheek while helping you off his lap, putting a hand on your head to make sure you didnât bump your head against the carâs ceiling. âLetâs go and deal with those hags, my love.â
To be honest, you donât really understand why Satoru is so handsy today. Heâs on some sort of man-ovulation, you think, as you stride into the room. Even ripping off your panties was a bit excessive, if not out of pocket (no pun intended). Breaking out of your thoughts, you grounded yourself in the present, noticing hostile eyes turned towards your husband, and then you. You match their barely-subtle glares with a stink eye of your own, holding your chin up as you walk past them dismissively. Just as youâre about to take a seat next to Gojoâbeing mindful of your kimono so you donât flash any of these old bastardsâone of them speaks up.Â
âGojo-sama, why is this woman here?â
You continue to take your seat, noticing Satoruâs jaw clenched. But right as heâs about to say something, you cut in for him. âThis woman,â and you smile, deceptively sweet, âis the lady of the clan. It would do you well to remember the hierarchy of the Gojo clan.â You donât need to turn to look at your husband to know he has a proud smile on his face, making no effort to hide his smugness. What shocks you instead is that he swings an arm around you, effectively dragging you closer to him until youâre basically sitting on his lap, and his hands go to roam your sides.
Now, some old grandpa starts talking, commencing the meeting, on their usual bullshit of the need for extermination of Sukunaâs vessel, but Satoru pays them no mind. Instead, what they receive in response is non-committal hums as his hands drag themselves up your stomach and down where your legs are crossed to the hem of your kimono, and then under.Â
Any semblance of paying attention to the meeting and responding to their infuriating beliefs leaves your mind as you blank out, panicking that Satoru is trying to commit public indecency with you. As an argument erupts between the higher ups about something, you turn to Gojo to furiously whisper, âWhat is wrong with you today?! Cut it out.â
In your life, youâve fought many curses, first grade and even special grade included as you climbed up the ranks of Jujutsu sorcery despite having a non-sorcerer upbringing. What you will never be able to defeat, however, is your husbandâs charm. Satoru knows what heâs doing as he lets out a deep moan in your ear, making you squeak and become even more flustered, as he continues to make lewd noises, puffs of his breath fanning across your neck.Â
a/n gojo the type to start moaning randomly to make you fold #sorrynotsorryÂ
The indecency of all of itâ-Gojo basically whimpering in your ear sweet nothings like good girl, thatâs my wife, gonna let me finger you in front of all these ugly hags, right?â-being loud in your ear but also just quiet enough that youâd only hear made you so wet, heat throbbing between your thighs as Satoruâs hands start rubbing your fold. Itâs a teasing touch, one not enough to satisfy you but to stimulate you nonetheless.Â
Itâs just when his index finger starts slowly circling around your clit that you buck your hips slightly, making him look at you teasingly, peering down at you from above your shoulder. âOh you liked that, didnât you?â
âI hate you,â you puff out, trying to fight the heat creeping up your neck as Satoruâs circles on your clit get more tangibly, simulating you oh so deliciously. To make sure you hold yourself up, you set your elbows down on the table, Satoruâs arms engulfing you as youâre forced to take whatever touches heâs giving you under the table.Â
âSheâs so loud,â he whispers, pointing out the noises your pussy was making as his digits roved over your folds. The squelches were tangibly there, audible to anyone who would strain their ears. You could tell your lack of response to the meeting was catching attention, because there were several eyes towards you, waiting for something; it was then you realized that they had posed a question but were simply too fucked out to respond.Â
A voice comes out to reprimand your husband sharply. âGojo-sama, this is hardly appropriate.â
Satoru chuckles, not stopping his ministrations as he picks up a cup filled with water, his smug gaze still turned towards you while observing and appreciating your every hiccup and reaction. âCanât my spouse attend this meeting? I value her opinion above everyone elseâs in this room, after all,â he drawls, lodging his chin in the curve of your neck. âBesides,â and he flashes a dangerous grin to the man who spoke out, âwerenât you the ones who were oh so worried about me not having an heir?âÂ
At this point, youâve filtered out all noises, focusing and honing in on the sensation of your orgasm coming. His digits are playful, curling up to hit your g-spot repeatedly, his palm tickling your clit. Each time he hits your spongy spot a bout of electricity runs up your body, pulling you closer and closer to your orgasm.Â
âBut guess what,â and he gives you a kiss on the cheek, despite the aversion the rest of the higher ups have to any displays of affection, âwe can solve that problem right here, right now.â He punctuates it with a harsh sink of his fingers into your plush cunt, and, with that, you finally cream his fingers, a result of Satoru teasing you all day now. You try to temper the shakes wracking your body by slamming your fist against the table, trying not to moan out.
It seems that no oneâs seen you riding out your orgasm out so visible, because there are gasps around the room at how obscene Gojoâs suggestion was. âIt is shameful of you to be saying such things, Gojo-sama!â one of them sputters out, red with anger and outrage.Â
Your husband not so subtly rolls his eyes. âThen donât bring it up all the time, old man.â Satoru knows how touchy and vulnerable you are right after you cum, so heâs running his hands softly up and down your thighs to quell your quivers affectionately. âActually, what about this? You all havenât witnessed us consummate our marriage, correct?â He smirks. âWhat about witnessing the heir-making next time?â
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a/n pls see the vision like i want gojo to claim me and rail me into next tuesday while the higher ups just watch uncomfortably like maybe i am a freak like that. like gojo would be so obsessed with how he's claiming you in front of the fuckers that piss him off so much...might do a part two if pookiesa like this :P
comment and reblog to let me know ur thots :3
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