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HEARTBROKEN ASF 💔💔💔 IM SO FUCKING SADDDDDD

Some of october's sketch (did i typed cocktober ? maybe...)

I learnt a lot that one month

1/ Gojo can t have his mouth or fingers OFF of Geto.

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your boyfriend had been bulking for the last few weeks, and it was beginning to show. he was becoming distractingly sexy.

megumi had always been on the skinnier side. those tall scrawny arms hanging from his torso, thin calves that looked easy to snap in half. it wasn’t that he wasn’t strong, though. megumi had always been fit - which had been proved a million times from the way he manhandled you in bed - but now it was on another level. he actually had muscle mass. even a bit of fat tissue.

you couldn’t help but stare every time you had the chance.

megumi brushing his teeth in the bathroom in the morning, black hair still messy, shorts hanging loose on his waist. back muscles accentuating under the yellow light, biceps and triceps clenching sharply as he moved. like a greek god being carved.

megumi padding across the living room, leaning down to pet his demon dog that lazily flapped its tail in satisfaction. his shirt strained against his back, bulges of muscle peeking through the fabric. nearly asking you to stare.

megumi putting on his shoes.

megumi making breakfast.

megumi doing literally fucking anything.

your favorite part was his growing pecs. as if he was swolling with feminine fertility, even though you knew it was simply the increased calories and weight training that was filling him up.

when you rode megumi, hips desperately grinding on his cock, you wasn’t sure whether to stare at his tits and abs or those sharp dark eyes that pierced through you. both sights made you equally coat his shaft with a white rim, so it didn’t really matter anyway.

oh, and his arms. those damn forearms, where the pale skin was just barely hiding the thick veins underneath.

especially when his large hands gripped your hips, megumi’s veins bulged through, pumping arousal and blood all across his body. he began to piston his cock up into you, making you nearly cry.

“‘gumiiiii-“ you moaned, hands frantically trying to grip something on his body to hold onto. to bear the pleasure he was giving you.

megumi was holding back moans as well, with the way his jaw was nearly snapping from the force his teeth were gritted together with.

“f-fuck- i’m cumming- s-shit-“ were the only words he managed to grunt out before forcing his cock deep, filling your tight hole up.

warm ropes of cum painted you from the inside, the seed spilling from your pussy over to megumi’s pelvis, coating the sharp v line and the ridges of his lower abs. almost draining all the way to his navel.

hell. it was a fucking sin to have such a sexy boyfriend.