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you’re straddling toji’s face before you can talk yourself out of it.
his hands are already on your thighs, big and rough, spreading you open as he looks up at you with that lazy, cocky smirk that makes your stomach twist. he’s shirtless, stretched out on the bed like he owns the whole damn room, all thick muscle and old scars and that smug little tilt to his mouth.
his chest is broad, heavy, rising slow under you. veins stand out along his forearms as he grips your hips, dragging you down until your cunt is hovering right over his mouth.
“look at you,” he murmurs, voice low and rough. “all shy. like you ain’t been begging for this all week.”
you can feel your face burning. “toji—”
“shut up and sit.” he yanks you down the rest of the way, and the second his tongue drags through your folds you’re gasping, hands flying to the headboard to keep yourself upright.
he groans like he’s been waiting for this, like the taste of you is better than anything he’s had all day. his tongue is thick, hot, working slow circles around your clit before dipping lower, fucking into you with lazy, filthy strokes.
you try to stay quiet. you really do. but he’s too good at this, and he knows it. every time you twitch or whimper he doubles down, sucking your clit between his lips, growling against your cunt like he wants to devour you whole. his nose presses against you, his stubble scraping your thighs, and you can feel every flex of muscle in his arms as he holds you in place, refusing to let you squirm away.
“that’s it,” he mutters between licks, voice muffled and cocky. “ride my face, baby. don’t get shy now.”
your thighs are already shaking. you try to lift up a little, embarrassed by how wet you are, how loud the sounds are, but he just grips you tighter and drags you right back down.
“nah. you ain’t goin’ anywhere.” his tongue flicks over your clit, fast and mean. “you wanted this. now take it.”
you’re grinding down without meaning to, chasing the pressure, the heat, the way he keeps moaning like he can’t get enough. his chest flexes under your calves, all that solid muscle shifting as he adjusts his grip, pulling you even closer. you can feel every ridge of his abs against your shins, every scar on his shoulders under your palms.
“toji—fuck—i’m gonna—”
he hums, the vibration shooting straight through you, and that’s all it takes. your whole body locks up, a broken cry ripping out of you as you cum hard, thighs clamping around his head. but he doesn’t stop. he keeps licking, keeps sucking, and before you can even catch your breath you feel it—that sharp, overwhelming pressure building again, hotter and messier than before.
“wait—wait, toji, i’m gonna—”
he doesn’t let you finish. just groans into your cunt and sucks your clit hard, and you’re squirting before you can stop it, soaking his face, his chest, the sheets beneath him. it’s messy and loud and so fucking embarrassing you want to hide, but he just moans like it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted, licking you through it, drinking down every drop.
when you finally stop shaking, he’s still got that cocky grin on his face, his mouth and chin glistening, his chest heaving under you. he looks wrecked and proud and so fucking hot it makes your head spin.
“damn,” he says, voice hoarse. “didn’t know you could do that.”
you cover your face with your hands, mortified. “oh my god.”
toji laughs, low and rough, his hands sliding up your thighs. “don't hide from me, baby. that was hot as fuck.” he presses a kiss to your inner thigh, then another, working his way up. “we’re doin’ that again. right now.”
you peek at him through your fingers, still flushed and trembling. “now?—”
“what?” he grins, all teeth. “you got more in you. and i ain’t done just yet.”
“just grind” he says almost like he depreciates you, not tearing his eyes apart from the screen.
you’re fully naked while he’s watching one of his last games. despite your pouts and whines (and his hard cock), he remains unfazed by you.
you swallow and straddle his thigh, eyes glued to his handsome face. he looks so good with his flat expression and silly bangs. your hands fist his shirt as you start dragging your hips against his beefy thigh, toned and exposed by his expensive boxers just for you.
you bite your lower lip when one of his hands rest on your plushy thigh, his thumb caressing your sensitive skin. a low moan leaves your mouth when you grind against him in a way that grazes your clit, and he glares at you. his teal eyes go from your face to your pussy on his thigh, feeling your slick covering his skin. “you’re fucking pathetic”
you moan and rest your forehead on his shoulder. “just touch me, sae” you whine, hips rocking faster. “c’mon, sae, please”. he ignores you. the only reaction you get is his fingers digging slightly into your thigh. you huff and moan, hand sneaking up to his strong neck as you lean in to kiss it.
“i said grind” he snaps, deadpan face yet slightly harsh tone, “why the fuck did you not understand? do i have to spell it out for you?”. his words only make your pussy more eager for him. you’re soaking his thigh, juices dripping down him and pooling on the couch. “sorry, baby” you say softly, lips pulling away from his neck. he nods quietly, his free hand palming his hard cock and adjusting it on place. you moan at the sight, fist tightening on the fabric of his shirt.
your hips move harsher, your thighs feel sore and you feel like you’re gonna cum in any moment. he won’t give you what you want because he’s watching the game in which he failed a penalty — for your fault. at least he believes so. you really thought it was a good idea to send him a selfie of yourself with the new sexy gown that you purchased.
what you didn’t think very much it was that he now would have to play rock hard. his focus left the moment he saw how it barely covered your cute ass. the screen is zoomed in when he’s about to kick the ball and it goes far away from the net, failing. the commentators say that it’s strange because sae never fails. his palm lands harshly on your butt as soon as he hears them and your nails dig further into his skin.
your thighs tense up and your back arches, filthy sounds leave your mouth as a wave of pleasure breaks through your body. you’re panting against him, expecting his forgiveness, when you feel his mouth against your cheekbone:
“good. now you’re going to suck my cock like a fucking dyson, you hear me? you’re going to choke on it like the little whore you are for grinding like an animal in heat against me”
his words only make turn you on even more, and of course you will comply him — you are glad to make it up for your mistake.
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nagi is out of ideas, not knowing what to do to please his pervy fans. he’s simply jerking off, looking bored at the chat as his fans donate money saying how hot he is.
what he wasn’t expecting was a join request from one of the biggest content creators on the platform — you. he immediately accepts and your pretty face can be seen next to his cam. your lower lip trapped between your teeth before smirking, “hi”
nagi grunts in response, his hands clenching when you pull away from your cam, now not only your face on the frame — but your body covered by only a beautiful pink lingerie set. “thought you were bored and maybe i could help”
your purr does wonders to his cock, your sultry tone pooling down his balls. with lazy gesture that can’t be considered a smile, he says back, “how kind”
you giggle as your hand trails down to your panties, unhooking the waistband and teasing, sliding the fabric slowly. his own hand stop in its track, focused on discovering the heaven between your legs. “wanna see it?”
he nods eagerly, his muscled chest moving at the rhythm of his heavy breathing. he moans when you spread your legs, bare core exposed to the camera. donations arrive to both of you, but nagi couldn’t care less.
your fingers hover around your entrance, teasing yourself, before sliding two of them into you. you moan next to the microphone, your eyes rolling in pleasure. his dick throbs on his hand, pre leaking down as he resumes jerking off. “seems big.. do you think i’d fit, sei?”
your whispered filthiness throw him to the edge, with a growl he has now cum splattering on his toned abs and hand. he pants, sleepy eyes fixed on the camera as your giggles and moans mix. “we could try” he says groggily.
you giggle, your thumb grazing against your bud before pressing a kiss on the camera, “maybe other day, kay?”
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❥ itoshi rin is the biggest cock blocker when it comes to you and his brother / more parts
୨୧ one!
his legs spread, hand in your hair while you suck his thick cock under the table. your eyes are teary and your nails dig into his skin, but you’d do anything to make him happy.
feels so good having his throbbing dick inside you, swallowing around him which leads to a sudden jerk of his hips that ends up with him fucking your dirty mouth.
“can’t you have some fucking manners?” he growls, his call now muted as his manager speaks about his next campaigns. “you’re always so fucking eager” he pants, your throat clenching around him as you give him the head of his life. “keep going— be a good girl f’me” his big hand cups your cheek, fingers caressing your cheekbone as he feels his own dick against your skin.
you moan at the praise and he rolls his eyes in pleasure. before you can finally milk him, the door opens. you jolt and pull away, pretending to look for something under the table. he tucks himself back, growling, phone held between his ear and shoulder while he glares at the interruption — rin.
“isagi told me you’re talking with the manager, wanted to know if i have updates too.” he smiles softly, then arches his eyebrow. “what—?” you stand up, hand on his shoulder “my phone fell, it’s okay”. when you’re about to leave, you feel sae’s teal eyes locked in your form before he glares at his brother again.
୨୧ two!
japan has won their last match, winning asia’s cup. sae and his team are in a party, friends and partners of theirs in there too — of course, you’re next to your boyfriend.
kissing at the rhythm of the beat, britney spears singing about grinding and, indeed, you two are. his hands grope your butt, yours dig into his big biceps. his tongue is devouring you, his knee parting your legs as he presses it against your core. your hips sway, your panties and micro pants drenching at the friction.
“you’re so fucking hot” he pants against your mouth, heavily. those tiny short pants, cheetah print and glittery, leaving half your asscheeks out. you know how much he loves your butt, and he knows you’ve done it on purpose. you smile, nose brushing against his, “i know”
sae growls and dives back in, hands on your hips steadying you. you moan into his mouth when the friction gets heavier, when your pussy starts throbbing in need. when you’re about to leave to a restroom, a familiar face approaches with a light stick and two drinks.
“[name]! got this for ya!” rin yells, clearly drunk. you blink, but sae’s growled curses pull you out of the trance. you smile thankfully, “this is my favourite” and then rin drags you to dance because he thought you were talking about the song.
୨୧ three!
sae drags you into the locker room before he has to leave to warm up, all his teammates already on the field. he smiles before kissing you, “didn’t know you were coming” between stolen breaths.
“of course” you giggle, his hands roaming over your body, adoring you in that tight tank top that’s hugging you. he leans down to kiss your neck, his thumbs caressing right beneath your breasts under the fabric. “to distract me?” he whispers against skin, you grin while he kisses the exposed skin of your chest, “to cheer you, silly”
sae humms against you, pressing you closer, face buried between your tits. your hand caresses his red hair as you tilt your head back in pleasure.
“sae! the coach is looking for— oh” rin runs into the locker room, blinking when he watches you. you smile shyly and kiss sae briefly, a soft press of your lips against his. “sorry, was wishing him luck.. hope you guys win” you say softly as you pass by rin, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
“i’m gonna kick you instead of the ball” sae growls lowly at his brother as they walk towards the field.
doggystyle with his hands alllll over you. rubbing from your shoulders to the blades, running down your sides to your hips, then back up your belly to cup your chest
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rin wasn’t expecting his brother’s girlfriend to be this… nice.
you’re kind, loving and caring with his whole family. he’s never seen you upset at his brother, not even when he’s performing nonchalance. as expected, it surprised him.
you were now eating ice cream after one of their matches, rin lost and sae won. while you were waiting for your boyfriend, you smiled at his brother and told him that he played really well and that he’ll have another chance to beat his brother. he smiled tightly, tense. when rin was about to leave, he heard you screaming his brother’s name.
half your ice cream has disappeared while sae was munching like a five years old.
“i’m hungry” your boyfriend says, deadpan expression, as your eyebrow arches. “you’re hungry? yeah, you’re also stupid!” you smack his chest. he doesn’t even flinches, but he swallows when you throw your ice cream to the bin and growl something about him sleeping on the couch, being sex banned and a divorce — despite not being married.
“baby, it’s just an ice cream” sae blinks, and he knows he’s fucked up when he sees the dangerous look you give him. “replaceable, right?” you whisper, and after he nods, you point your index finger with a cute manicured nail at him, “then you’re just a man, and i’m about to throw you out too”. he simply surrenders and follows you towards the stadium’s exit.
rin has to swallow a laugh. maybe he lost the match, but he definitely feels like he won after witnessing that.
silly little thing because i missed writing and especially writing domestic w this trio.
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