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RYOMEN SUKUNA
Marked & Claimed:: A King's Lesson - After a bratty prank text to your boyfriend Sukuna about him leaving you unsatisfied, he demonstrates why you are anything but... ::READ
The King's Pink Penance:: When a seemingly simple laundry mix-up turns Sukunaās prized white kimono a sickeningly sweet shade of pink, the King of Curses is less than amused. The King demands a price for carelessness, and you are ready to pay the debt in full. ::READ
Drunken Confessions:: What happens when you drunkenly confess your love to Sukuna, telling him you wish to be his, all before passing out. When you wake up the next morning, Sukuna is still there waiting for you, waiting to claim you fully. ::READ
TOJI FUSHIGUROĀ
The Five Star Debt:: You send a bratty prank text to your boyfriend Toji about how he left you unsatisfied the night before. Toji....enthusiastically disagrees. ::READ
Drunken Confessions:: What happens when you drunkenly confess to Toji Fushiguro that you are in love with him and have been for a while? ::READ
SATORU GOJO
Drunken Confessions:: What happens when Satoru Gojo comes to pick you up from the bar you are at with your friends, you are drunk and he is worried. While helping you get back to your apartment, you drunkenly confess that you love him. ::READ
Quality Control:: One day, you decide to have some fun by teasing Satoru a little. You text him a customer complaint stating that you were left unsatisfied by him last night, and you wish to file a complaint about his services. ::READ
Cold Feet:: What happens when you stick your cold feet on your boyfriend while the two of you are relaxing together. ::READ
KENTO NANAMI
Cold Feet:: What happens when you stick your cold feet on your boyfriend while the two of you are relaxing together. ::READ
Drunken Confessions:: What happens when you show up late at night at Kento Nanamiās door, completely drunk, and confess you are in love with him? ::READ
Service Agreement:: One day, you decide to have some fun by teasing Kento a little. You text him a customer complaint stating that you were left unsatisfied by him last night, and you wish to file a complaint about his services. ::READ
SUGURU GETO
Cold Feet:: What happens when you stick your cold feet on your boyfriend while the two of you are relaxing together. ::READ
Drunken Confessions:: What happens when you drunkenly confess to your friend Suguru Geto that you are in love with him and have been for a while? ::READ
HAJIME KASHIMO
Alls Fair in Love & Dumplings:: What begins as a playful domestic squabble over the last pork dumpling quickly spirals into a high-heat battle of wills betweenĀ HajimeĀ and you. After losing a literal wrestling match for the last pork dumpling, you bite Hajime in frustration leaving a mark. READ
CHOSO KAMO
A Sweet Kind of Worship:: What begins as a playful bite during movie night to Chosoās chest quickly turns into a dangerous consequence of teasing a man who adores you. READ
Jujutsu Kaisen | Short Scenes
Good Boy Set:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Acting like them for the day:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Morning Sickness:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Stealing from them on a dare:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Giving them attitude all day:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Biting them and leaving a mark:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Walking in on you in the shower:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Waking them up when you had a nightmare:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
You have a special dessert for them:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Jujutsu Kaisen | Snippets
Texting them late that you canāt sleep:: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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SHORT SCENE /Ā How do the JJK men react to you telling them you have a special dessert for them at home / Part 3
POV /Ā You have been dating them for three years and the two of you live together. One evening, the two of you are out on a date, and you tell them you have a special dessert for them at home.
PAIRINGS /Ā yuta okkotsu :: takuma ino :: kinji hakari :: hiromi higuruma :: toge inumaki :: aoi todo x (f)girlfriend reader
TAGS /Ā MDNI::18+ :: Stories may contain // Explicit Sexual Innuendo / Suggestive Themes :: Physical Intimacy, Biting, Fondling :: Public Display of Affection / Boundary-Pushing :: Dominant / Aggressive Demeanor :: Physical Restraint
AUTHOR NOTES /Ā Hiromi and Kinji come so easily to me, but I admit it is harder for me to put myself into the frame of mind to write the characters that are shy, cinnamon rolls. So hopefully they still come out alright!
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These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each characterās personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they donāt seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
Snippets | Texting them really late that you canāt sleep | Part 1
SNIPPETS /Ā My take on a text conversation with our favorite JJK men.
POV /Ā The two of you have been dating for ten months. Itās after midnight. You have been tossing and turning, but you are not able to sleep. So you text them....
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These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each characterās personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they donāt seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
SHORT SCENE /Ā How do the JJK men react to you telling them you have a special dessert for them at home / Part 2
POV /Ā You have been dating them for three years and the two of you live together. One evening, the two of you are out on a date, eating dinner and you tell them not to get too full because you have a special dessert for them at home.
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These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each characterās personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they donāt seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
I love your kashimo short fics!!! Could you do something like fluff with him or something with a strong sorcerer reader? If not thatās okayyyy
OMG! Thank you so much! š„° I am really glad you liked it, I was a little worried since it was my first time writing out a full one for his specific character. But yes! I'd love you do another piece that's more fluff or something. Did you have anything specific in mind or any other details you'd like included?
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SHORT SCENE /Ā How do the JJK men react to you telling them you have a special dessert for them at home / Part 1
POV /Ā You have been dating them for three years and the two of you live together. One evening, the two of you are out on a date, eating dinner and you tell them not to get too full because you have a special dessert for them at home.
If youāre interested in being on my taglist, please let me know by commenting on this post āTag Meā or DM me directly if you are more comfortable with that! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each characterās personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they donāt seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
SHORT SCENE / How do the JJK men react to you having a nightmare and waking them up? / Part 3
POV / They are your roommate and secretly in love with you. The two of are friends and extremely close. One night you have a really bad nightmare and they comfort you.
PAIRINGS / yuta okkotsu :: takuma ino :: kinji hakari :: hiromi higuruma :: toge inumaki :: aoi todo x (f)girlfriend reader
If youāre interested in being on my taglist, please let me know by commenting on this post āTag Meā or DM me directly if you are more comfortable with that! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each character's personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they don't seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
SHORT SCENE / How do the JJK men react to you having a nightmare and waking them up? / Part 2
POV / They are your roommate and secretly in love with you. The two of are friends and extremely close. One night you have a really bad nightmare and they comfort you.
If youāre interested in being on my taglist, please let me know by commenting on this post āTag Meā or DM me directly if you are more comfortable with that! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each character's personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they don't seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
SHORT SCENE / How do the JJK men react to you having a nightmare and waking them up? / Part 2
POV / They are your roommate and secretly in love with you. The two of are friends and extremely close. One night you have a really bad nightmare and they comfort you.
If youāre interested in being on my taglist, please let me know by commenting on this post āTag Meā or DM me directly if you are more comfortable with that! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each character's personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they don't seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
SHORT SCENE / How do the JJK men react to you having a nightmare and waking them up? / Part 1
POV / They are your roommate and secretly in love with you. The two of are friends and extremely close. One night you have a really bad nightmare and they comfort you.
If youāre interested in being on my taglist, please let me know by commenting on this post āTag Meā or DM me directly if you are more comfortable with that! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
These works of fan fiction are my own writings based on the characters of Jujutsu Kaisen. I try very hard to keep each character's personality and tone accurate throughout my stories, but I may take creative license as needed. I apologize if they don't seem accurate to you. I create each slide/story image using Canva. All character artwork was obtained from Pinterest and all credit goes to the original artist. These are not my original characters and I make no claim that they are, they are characters from JJK.
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Iām still pretty new to all of this, but Iām making a tag list for my fanfiction general writing and headcanons! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
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Iām still pretty new to all of this, but Iām making a tag list for my fanfiction general writing and headcanons! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
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AUTHOR NOTES / These were fun! Sexy but still mild. It was a challenge to make each one unique without being repetitive, but I think I pulled it off! Enjoy!
Iām still pretty new to all of this, but Iām making a tag list for my fanfiction general writing and headcanons! You will be tagged in every single piece of writing I post.
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Synopsis /Ā What starts as a simple distraction from a dull film quickly spirals into an evening of raw intensity and deep-seated longing. As the movie plays to an empty room, Choso is determined to show you that while he views you as something sacred, his hunger for you is anything but holy.
Choso is ready to prove that you are hisāand that he has no intention of ever letting you go.
POV /Ā You and your boyfriend, Choso Kamo, been dating for the past two years and live together. What begins as a playful bite during movie night to Choso's chest quickly turns into a dangerous consequence of teasing a man who adores you.
18+ only, read at your own risk. This work contains heavy smut, sexual situations, and is not suitable for anyone underage.Ā MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
I hope you enjoy!
2.9K word count.
You were supposed to be watching a movie, but the plot had lost you twenty minutes ago. Tucked firmly under Chosoās arm, your head resting against the solid warmth of his chest, you were struggling to pay attention. You shifted slightlyānot to see the screen, but to look up at him.
Choso was focused, his dark eyes tracking the movement on the screen with that intense gravity he brought to everything. He looked peaceful, and the sight sparked a sudden, overwhelming surge of affection in your chest. Unable to help yourself, you pressed your face into the soft cotton of his shirt, wiggling even closer. His arm tightened instinctively around your shoulder, his hand coming up to stroke your hair. āIs something wrong, love?ā
You huffed, a soft and frustrated sound, against his skin. Then, without a word of warning, you sank your teeth into the firm muscle of his chest, right through the thin fabric of his shirt.
Choso let out a strangled groan, his entire body going rigid. He looked down, his hand stalling in your hair, his eyes wide with a mix of genuine confusion and a sudden, dark intensity. āYou are... biting me?ā
You didn't answer immediately, simply grinding your teeth gently against him, marking him as yours. When you finally looked up, you saw the heat climbing his neck, staining his skin. āI am.ā
His fingers, which had been gently stroking your hair, knotted into the strands, tilting your head back so he could see the mischief dancing in your eyes. āYouāre teasing me?ā
āA little,ā you admitted, the words catching in your throat as his gaze darkened.
In one fluid motion, Choso shifted. His legs tangled with yours as he rolled, maneuvering you until you were pinned between the sofa cushions and the heavy weight of his chest. Pressing his forehead against yours, he took a shaky breath. āYou have no idea what you do to me.ā
Reaching up, your fingers tangled in the loose strands of his dark hair, pulling him closer as a soft laugh fell from your lips. āYouāre going to miss the movie, Choso.ā
He pulled back just enough to look at you, his eyes clouded with a heady mix of adoration and pure, unadulterated want. āI don't care about the movie,ā he rasped, his gaze dropping to your mouth. āI haven't cared about anything else in the room since you moved.ā He didn't wait for a response. He leaned in, kissing you with a desperate, crushing sweetness that stole the very air from your lungs.
Choso broke the kiss when you grasped the hem of his shirt, tugging on it. He sat up, shrugging out of the shirt, letting it drop to the floor. You straddled his lap, reaching for the hem of your own shirt, one of his you'd stolen, and pulled it over your head, tossing it somewhere behind the couch.Ā
His breath hitched, a sharp, ragged sound, hands on your hips tightening as the tops of his ears turned pink. "You're not...," you could see his throat move when he swallowed. "You're not wearing a bra."Ā Ā
"I'm not," you whispered, smiling softly at him. His gaze was fixed on you, dark and heavy with a reverence that made your heart skip. He still looked at you like you were something sacred, something he wasn't sure he was allowed to touch, despite being together for two years.
"If I had known that, I would have stopped paying attention to the movie a lot sooner." Choso took a shuddering breath, his large, calloused palms sliding slowly up your ribs. "You are so beautiful it hurts," he breathed, his thumbs brushing the underside of your breast.Ā
His words and his touch, wrung a soft, needy sound from your throat. That sound had Choso's eyes snapping up to your face, his pupils widening, consuming the color until there was only a thin outer band remaining.Ā
Sliding your hands from his shoulders down to his chest, you raked your nails lightly across his skin and shifted your hips, grinding down against his considerable length.Ā
Choso's head fell back, a guttural groan vibrating in his chest as his hands grabbed your hips again, his fingers trembling as they dug into your skin. When he spoke, his voice was rough and strained. "If you keep doing that, love, I am not going to be able to control myself."
A wicked edge crept into your smile and you rolled your hips against him again, savoring the way his hands tightened on your skin and the dark heat that was burning in his gaze. "Then don't."Ā
Those two words fell from your lips and Chosoās restraint slipped. Threading his hand into your hair, he pulled you down to meet his lips, the sweetness from before replaced by a raw, hungry desperation. Claiming your mouth with a kiss that tasted of devotion and need.
A sharp gasp escaped you as his other hand drifted upwards, palming your breast, dragging his thumb over your peaked nipple. Choso groaned into the kiss, his hips rutting upward, instinctively seeking friction.Ā
Trailing kisses from your jaw, down the column of your neck, to your chest, he bent his head and rolled his tongue over your nipple before suckling it into his mouth. Electricity arced down your spine, pooling heat low in your core that began throbbing with need. Letting out a broken whimper, your fingers dug into his shoulders, nails leaving crescent marks in his skin.Ā
He swirled his tongue around the sensitive peak, his teeth grazing you with just enough pressure to make your toes curl, before he switched his attention to the other side. "Choso...please" you mewled, your voice barely making a sound.
"I've got you," he murmured, hooking his arms under your thighs and standing up from the couch without ever breaking eye contact. "I've always got you. You are mine and I am never letting you go."
The walk to the bedroom had never seemed so long. With every step he took, your nipples shifted against the skin of his chest making your core throb.Ā
Lowering you onto the edge of the mattress, Chosoās trembling hands moved to the waistband of your shorts. You leaned back on your hands, lifting your hips to help him slide your shorts and underwear down your legs. His eyes tracked every newly exposed inch of skin as if he were memorizing your body.Ā
He dropped to his knees in front of you and slid his hands behind your knees, pulling you to the edge of the bed and hooked your legs over his shoulders. Shifting his grip, Choso's fingers dimpled the flesh of your thighs as he held your legs open, exposing you completely to his gaze.Ā
His eyes were almost black now, but he didnāt rush. He never did. Choso began pressing a trail of soft open-mouthed kisses to the inside of your thigh, his warm breath ghosting over your skin. You shivered when he grazed the sensitive skin with his teeth, working his way higher, closer to your wet heat..
Choso paused, looking up at you from his knees, his face framed by your thighs. Keeping his eyes locked onto yours he lowered his head and swept his tongue from the bottom of your heat, up through your wet folds to the apex of your thighs. At the first touch of his tongue, your hands twisted in the sheets, a broken whimper escaping from your throat.
Choso groaned at your taste, the sound somewhere between a growl and a prayer. "So sweet," he almost whimpered, lapping at your slick. "You always taste so sweet, so fucking good." He buried his face in between your thighs, worshipping you, his tongue teasing and swirling over your clit, before plunging into you, drinking your arousal.
"Choso...ah...please" you cried, your head falling back against the mattress, your vision blurring with tears. Your breath came in sharp, hitching gasps, every flick of his tongue had you unraveling, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.
Threading your fingers through his dark hair, you tugged, hips bucking up. Choso let out a muffled groan, moving one of his hands from your thigh to your waist, holding you, while simultaneously sliding two fingers deep inside your heat.Ā Ā
Your back arched off the bed, the grip you had on his hair tightening, with the sensation. He didn't slow down. His fingers curled inside of you, hitting that sweet spot on your inner walls as he latched his lips around your clit, sucking it into his mouth in pulses.Ā
You shattered. Your thighs clamped around his head, heels digging into his shoulders as your climax hit like a tidal wave. You cried out his name, your internal muscles clenching tightly around his fingers, but he didnāt stop.Ā
A loud moan from Choso vibrated against your core, his tongue fucking into you, lapping up your release. āAgain, baby. Please, you can give me another one,ā he begged, drunk off your pussy, flicking the tip of his tongue over your clit.Ā
Overstimulated, your body twitched, legs squeezing around his head again. Whining, you halfheartedly tried to pull yourself away, but Chosoās hands clamped down on your hips, holding you still, so he could lick another stripe up between your folds.Ā
āChā¦Chosoā¦fuckā¦sātooā¦hnghā¦too much,ā you sobbed, feeling the tension in your stomach already coiling tighter and tighter. Chosoās eyes flicked up to your face, but he knew your body better than anyone. He knew exactly how far he could push you, how much you could take and he knew you were already on the edge again. It might have been a little selfish of him, yes, but he loved the taste of you on his tongue, it was something he could never get enough of.Ā
He flicked his tongue over your clit one last time, before pulling it into his mouth, sucking hard, as he pushed two fingers back in, curling them and pressing into that spongy spot that had your vision blurring. Your hips bucked up against his face, tears pooling in the corners of your eyes, and the tension snapped.
Screaming his name, lights exploded behind your eyes as your second orgasm crashed through you. You squirted all over Chosoās hand, soaking the blanket beneath you. Choso stayed on his knees, a mix of groans and whimpers cascading from him as he drank in every drop of sweetness until your tremors began to fade.Ā
You collapsed back, breathless and panting, limbs twitching every time Choso gently lapped at your slit. When he finally pulled back, his hair was a mess, lips swollen and glistening, but his eyes shone with a mix of pride and possessive hunger.Ā
Rising slowly to his feet, Choso brought his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean, his eyes locked with yours, before he stripped off the rest of his clothes. Dropping your eyes, you watched Choso wrap his hand around the thick shaft of his cock. Stroking the hard length from the base to a head that was a pretty, dark pink color and weeping; beads of pre-cum welling up to slide down his shaft.Ā Ā Ā
Saliva filled your mouth. Before he could react, you sat up, covered his hand with yours and wrapped your lips around the head of his cock, digging the tip of your tongue into the slit. Chosoās taste filled your mouth, a sweet musk with just a hint of bitterness at the end.Ā
Chosoās breath caught in his throat, his free hand tangling in the hair on top of your head. A low, ragged moan fell from his lips, followed by a breathy whimper when you swirled your tongue around the head. āPlease, love. I need to be inside you. I need to feel you around me before I lose my mind.ā
Flicking your tongue against his tip once more, you pulled off him, smiling up at him through your lashes. Scooting away from the edge, you laid back on the bed, legs falling open in an effortless invitation, still slick and glistening from earlier . Choso didnāt waste a second.
Crawling over to you, he moved between your thighs, bracing his weight on his forearms and guided the flushed head of his cock to your entrance. Rubbing the head through your slick, he let out a choked, needy sound and pushed.
He buried himself to the hilt in one long, smooth thrust that forced a jagged gasp from your throat. He was thick enough to stretch you to your absolute limit. āAhā¦fuckā¦youāre so tight,ā he groaned out, a sharp inhale hissing past his teeth as the walls of your pussy clenched instinctively around him.Ā
Pressing his forehead to yours, Choso stayed there for a long moment, his entire body trembling with the effort of not moving. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you crossed your ankles and pulled him deeper. The last thread of his control snapped.
With a growl, he withdrew until he was almost out, only to thrust back in, his pace quickly turning hungry and frantic, hips slamming against yours with the wet slaps of skin on skin. Choso wasnāt just fucking you; he was worshipping the way your body felt wrapped around him, the glide of your skin on his, with a need that bordered on agony. āYouāre soā¦hnghā¦wet fāme. Soā¦haā¦.so perfect.ā
His hands slid under your lower back, tilting your pelvis off the mattress to meet his heavy thrusts. The new angle had your back arching up into him as the swollen vein wrapped around his cock slid against your walls deliciously, hitting that sensitive spongy spot with every single drive into you.Ā
āNghā¦.Choā¦soā¦.haā¦please,ā you panted, head thrashing back against the mattress.
Chosoās eyes were glued to the point your bodies merged, watching how your pussy swallowed every considerable inch of him. āGoodā¦hnghā¦girl,ā he praised, targeting that sensitive spot until your toes curled into the mattress. āSo fuckingā¦haā¦perfect. Look aā¦at how well youāreā¦ahā¦taking me.ā
Your breath came in short, high-pitched hitched sobs as the coil inside you began to tighten once more. āChosoā¦sācloseā¦pleaseā¦,ā you choked out, your hands clawing at his back, leaving faint red lines across his skin.
Interlacing his fingers with yours, he pinned your arms above your head as he set a punishing rhythm, his movements becoming erratic, his breath coming in ragged, āI'veā¦ got you... I've gā¦ fuckā¦ got you,ā he whimpered against your skin, his teeth grazing your collarbone as the blunt head of his cock kissed your cervix each time he bottomed out.
A messy symphony of your combined breathing and cries filled the room. The world had narrowed down to nothing but the friction, the heat, and the overwhelming feeling of him inside of you. āLook at me,ā he breathed, his voice a gravelly whisper of heat and need. You forced your heavy eyelids open to meet his gaze, his eyes blown wide and hazy with pleasure. āYouāre soā¦ahā¦ beautiful like this.āĀ
You couldn't find the words to respond, only a broken sob of his name as the coil inside you tightened once more, then snapped with a violent, toe-curling intensity. You screamed his name, your voice breaking into a high, keening wail as your third climax shattered you. Your vision went white as your internal walls clamped down on him in a pulsing vice, milking him desperately. The sensation was his undoing.Ā
With a loud, wrecked groan, Choso buried himself as deep as he could go, his body locking up, muscles roping under his skin as he found his release. Your name was a prayer on his lips, repeated over and over as he bucked once, twice, his face buried in the crook of your neck, letting out a series of broken, needy whimper-groans. Ropes of his cum filled you, pulse after heavy pulse, painting your insides white until it overflowed, spilling out around the base of his cock.
Choso remained buried inside of you for a long moment, his head still tucked against your neck, a comforting pressure that kept you grounded while your pulse slowly settled. You could feel him pressing soft, tender kisses to your neck.
When he finally pulled away, he did so gently, a soft whine escaping you at the loss of contact. Choso paused, his eyes finding yours. ā"Are you alright?ā he murmured, his hand, still slightly shaky, hovered over your skin. āI didn't... I wasn't too rough, was I?ā
Smiling sleepily, you shook your head, and reached for him. āNo, it was perfect, Choso.ā
A faint pink color settled in his cheeks and tips of his ears, even as a lopsided grin spread across his lips. Choso gathered you into his arms, tucked your head under his chin and pulled the comforter over both of your cooling bodies, pressing a lingering kiss to the crown of your head or temple, every few seconds.Ā
You could feel his heart slowing down under your cheek, a steady beat that acted as a lullaby. He stayed there, tracing idle patterns over your skin and whispering praise until your eyes grew heavy, ensuring that the last thing you felt before drifting off was the absolute safety of his embrace.
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šš Maybe, I haven't ruled it out! I've just been swamped with my short scenes and a few longer oneshots that will have chapters. But it is absolutely a possibility āŗļø
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SHORT SCENE / Biting them hard enough to leave a mark...how does your JJK boyfriend react? / Part 3
POV / The two of you have been dating for the past two years and live together. One day you playfully bite them for the first time, hard enough to leave a mark and it turns them on.
PAIRINGS / yuta okkotsu::hiromi higuruma::takuma ino::toge inumaki::kenji harkari::aoi todo x (f)girlfriend reader
AUTHOR NOTES / The cinnamon roll group! Kinda, Kinji and Hiromi skewed it a little, but still, these boys are always so sweet/respectful in my mind, even when they are spicy. Enjoy!
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Synopsis /Ā When Hajime snatches the last pork dumpling right out from under your fingertips, he thinks heās won the night. Heās faster, stronger, and more than happy to gloat from his position of power. But he underestimates just how far you are willing to go to even the score. One defiant bite to his forearm changes the game entirely, snapping the thread of playful teasing and replacing it with a hunger that has nothing to do with food.
Now, the living room floor is a battlefield of a different kind.
POV /Ā You and your boyfriend, Hajime Kashimo, been dating for the past two years and live together. What begins as a playful domestic squabble over the last pork dumpling quickly spirals into a high-heat battle of wills betweenĀ HajimeĀ and you. After losing a literal wrestling match for the last pork dumpling, you bite Hajime in frustration leaving a mark.
Content Warnings/Trigger Warnings (TW):Ā Explicit Sexual Content :: Rough/Aggressive Intimacy :: Praise & Degradation Play::Marking :: Consensual Sex :: Power Dynamics :: Overstimulation :: Language/Dirty Talk :: Biting/Pain :: Oral (f & m receiving) :: Primal Play.
18+ only, read at your own risk. This work contains heavy smut, sexual situations, and is not suitable for anyone underage.Ā MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
I hope you enjoy!
1.1K word count.
The light from the television flickered across the living room as some B-rated action flickāthe kind that had been done a hundred timesāplayed on the screen. Mostly empty containers and napkins littered the floor in front of you and Hajime, the remnants of the shared dinner you had just finished. Glancing over the plastic trays, your eyes snagged on the last pork dumpling. You reached for it, but Hajime was faster; his hand shot out to snatch the prize just inches from your fingertips. āThatās mine! I called dibs.ā
Hajime let out a sharp, raspy bark of laughter. He leaned back on one hand, holding the dumpling high above his head like a trophy. āFunny. Itās in my hand, so I donāt see how it's yours. You should have been faster.ā
āThe hell I should've," you huffed, glaring daggers at your boyfriend.
Hajime gave you a sharp, predatory grin, his blue eyes sparking with mischief as he leaned further back to keep the dumpling out of your reach. āCome and get it, then.ā
You didn't hesitate. Lunging across the rug, you tackled him with your full weight. Hajime let out a grunt as his back hit the floor, but he didn't drop the prize. Using his height advantage to keep his arm extended, he waved the dumpling just out of reach while his other arm wrapped around your waist, crushing you against him to prevent you from reaching it. Laughing, you tried to scramble over him, grabbing for his wrist, but he was too strong. āGive it here!ā
āYou're going to have to fight harder than that,ā he teased, his voice dropping into that low, mocking tone he used when he was truly enjoying himself. You redoubled your efforts, your knees digging into the carpet as you bucked against the arm holding you, trying to shove it off. But Hajime just tightened his hold on your waist and rolled, pinning you underneath him.
Hajimeās chest rumbled with a dark chuckle as he looked down at you. Lifting his hand, he dangled the dumpling right in front of your face, taunting you blatantly. Frustrated and fueled by competitiveness, you lunged upward and sank your teeth into the skin of his forearm, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.
The dumpling slipped from his fingers, forgotten, landing uselessly on the carpet beside youābut Hajime didnāt flinch. He didnāt even pull away. His eyes darkened, his pupils dilating until the icy blue was nearly swallowed up by that singular, focused hunger youād come to know so well. He brought his hand up to cup your jaw, his thumb dragging your bottom lip down just enough to reveal your teeth. āMost people would have backed off, but youā¦ you just keep coming back for more.ā
He shifted, wedging his knee between yours to keep you completely pinned. His other hand tangled firmly in your hair, tilting your head back to expose the line of your throat. āI don't think you understand, baby,ā he rasped, his voice dropping an octave, āwhat happens when you start a fight you aren't prepared to finish.ā With a possessive growl, he claimed your lips in a kiss that tasted like a challenge you were more than willing to accept.
Breaking the kiss, Hajime pressed his forehead against yours, his breath hot and ragged against your skin. Pulling back just an inch, his heavy-lidded gaze searching yours, looking for even a flicker of hesitation. You tangled your hands into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him back down, feeling the weight of his body pressing on you. āWho said I wasnāt prepared?ā You whispered before dragging your tongue over his bottom lip.Ā
Hajimeās eyes went molten as he shifted his hips, grinding the heavy length of his cock against you deliberately, the friction eliciting a soft, needy sound from your lips. āGood. Because I want to feel you coming apart under me, hear you beg until youāre too breathless to do anything but say my name.ā
Sitting back on his heels, he pulled you up with him and gripped the hem of your shirt. With one smooth motion, he pulled it up and over your head, discarding it onto the floor, before his hands moved across your back, unhooking your bra and tossing it aside as well. His eyes skimmed down your body, devouring every inch of bared skin as his smirk widened into something sinfully dangerous.Ā
Pulling his own shirt over his head, he caught your mouth again, his tongue slipping past your lips to tangle with yours in a bruising, possessive kiss. Pressing you back down to the floor, Hajime let his weight settle between your thighs, the heat of his bare chest searing against your skin.Ā
Calloused hands mapped your body with a feverish intensity that made your skin prickle. A soft moan fell from your lips when he gently brushed his thumb over a peaked nipple before rolling the bud between his fingers. He broke the kiss to trail a line of biting nips down the column of your throat, his teeth grazing your pulse point.Ā
Reaching your breast, Hajime flicked the tip of his tongue over your nipple before drawing it into his mouth, pulling a jagged gasp from your lungs as he began to suckle. āStill want that dumpling?ā he growled against your skin.
āShut up,ā you breathed, arching your back to press yourself harder into his mouth, your fingers digging into his shoulders.
Hajime chuckled, the sound dark and vibrating, before swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak, his teeth grazing the underside of the curve before he moved to the other, treating it with the same ruthless hunger.Ā
He shifted, his hands sliding down to the waistband of your pants. With a sharp tug, he stripped the soft fabric away, taking your underwear with it. He didn't waste time with finesse, moving between your thighs, his calloused hands immediately found the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, opening you completely to his gaze.Ā
Watching his face, you saw the almost reverent expression in his eyes as they darkened, the pupils almost swallowing the blue of his iris completely. As soon as his palm met the heat between your thighs, your eyes rolled back.Ā
He slid two fingers inside you, finding you already slick and aching for him, he let out a low, guttural sound of approval. āYouāre soaking for me,ā he murmured, his eyes locked onto where he was working his fingers inside you as he pulled them free, watching the gossamer strands of your slick string between his fingers, going taut before they snapped. Slipping his fingers into his mouth, Hajime groaned, his tongue swiping over his knuckles, licking them clean of your arousal. āFuck, baby. You taste so damn good.ā
Hooking your knees over his shoulders, Hajime settled between your thighs, his hands gripping your hips with a bruising strength that anchored you to the floor. āStay still,ā he commanded, the heat from his breath ghosting over your pussy, seconds before his mouth made contact.
The first brush of his tongue was a deliberate, agonizingly slow stroke from the base of your heat to the very top. You let out a shattered gasp, your hips bucking instinctively. The grip he had on your hips tightened, holding you down as he buried his face in your cunt. Every stroke of his tongue sent sparks of pleasure racing to the base of your spine.
Flattening his tongue out, Hajime dragged it up through your wet folds, moaning at the taste of your arousal. Reaching the top he slowed down, his tongue swirling in agonizingly slow circles around your clit, teasing you until you were sobbing for the release. āHajimeā¦hahā¦please,ā you whimpered, your fingers scratching blindly at your sides for purchase on the rug.
He ignored your plea, instead sliding two fingers back inside you, mimicking the frantic pace of his tongue. The combination was lethal. Every time his tongue flicked against your clit, his fingers drove into you.
Increasing the pace, he curled his fingers, rubbing over that spongy sweet spot while he sucked your clit into his mouth in a deep, pulsing rhythm, flicking his tongue against the sensitive bud over and over.
āHajimeā¦hnghā you choked out, your fingers lacing into his hair, tugging desperately. āIā¦fuā¦fuckā¦donātā¦stop.ā He was relentless, pushing you higher and higher until your vision blurred and your thighs began to tremble uncontrollably against his shoulders.
Your back arched off the floor, a sharp, broken cry tore from your throat as your climax crashed over you, pulling you under. Hajime held you through it, his tongue catching every drop of your release, his eyes fixed on your face as you came apart in his hands.
As the tremors began to fade, he crawled up your body, a smug grin on his lips. Catching your jaw in his hand, he turned your head to meet his blown-out gaze. āI think round one goes to me.āĀ
āFuck you,ā you breathed, voice shaky as you came down from your high.
Hajimeās grin widened, his hands moving to the waistband of his sweatpants, he quickly pulled them down and kicked them away. āStill so mouthy,ā he whispered against your lips. He kissed you then, his tongue demanded entry as he guided himself against your entrance, rubbing the broad, blunt head of his cock through the slick heat heād just tasted. The same taste he was now smearing across your mouth as his tongue intertwined with yours. āWill you still have so much fight when youāre taking my cock?ā
He didn't wait for a response. He surged forward, burying himself inside you in one thrust that bottomed out deep against your cervix. You let out a strangled cry, your legs pushing off the floor, arching your back instinctively as you adjusted to the staggering fullness of him.
Hajime groaned, his neck muscles straining as he fought for control, his forehead dropping to your shoulder as he let out a ragged, shaky breath. āFuck, you're so tight,ā he hissed, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin of your shoulder. āLike you were fucking made for me.ā
His hands slid up to pin your wrists above your head, his fingers interlacing with yours, grounding you as he began to move, his pace frantic and raw from the start. Every thrust was deep, his hips slamming against yours with enough force to lift you off the floor.
āHajimeā¦haā¦.fuā¦fuck, Hajimeā You gasped, your head tossing back against the floor. The world narrowed down to the friction between your bodies, the sound of skin meeting skin and your shared breath.Ā
Hajime let out a low, shuddering breath, his forehead dropping against yours as he felt your walls pulse around him. āYou feel so damn good, baby. Taking every inch of me.āĀ
The carpet burned against your back, but you couldn't care less; you wrapped your legs around his waist, locking your ankles behind him to pull him deeper. The shift in angle made Hajime groan, his expression fracturing. Every ounce of his smug confidence dissolved into a mask of desperate need. His thrusts became faster, his breath hitching in his chest. āI'm going to... damn it, you're wrecking me.ā
You were drowning in him. Every thrust was punishingly deep, the head of his cock kissing your cervix, sending white-hot lightning through your body that made your toes curl and your head light. It was too much. Tension coiled tight in your gut, tears ran from the corner of your eyes as your nails marked the muscles of his back. āIā¦hnghā¦.Hajimeā¦I canātā¦ā
āYou can,ā he growled, his voice breathless and strained. āIāve got you, baby. Look at me.āĀ
Your eyes fluttered open, unfocused and hazed with pleasure. āThat's it,ā he hissed, seeing you completely undone, his own composure finally snapped. Hajime reached down, his fingers finding your clit to rub harsh circles over the sensitive bud even as he pounded into you.
āGood girl, come for me again. Let me feel it.ā
Your breath hitched, your internal muscles clenching desperately around him as you shattered for the second time. Your vision blurred as your body tightened like a bowstring, Hajimeās name tearing from your throat in a ragged, broken moan.Ā
Hajime watched you break. The sensation of your walls seizing around him, milking him, threw him over the edge. Thrusting forward one last time, he let out a guttural roar, his body locking up, muscles corded and rigid as his cock bottomed out, spurting thick ribbons of cum deep inside you.Ā
Hajime didn't pull away; he stayed buried within you, his face tucked into the crook of your neck as you both tried to reclaim your breath. Slowly, he pulled back, bracing himself on his elbows, a lazy, lopsided smirk tugging at his lips. āI believe round two also goes to me. What is it now, two to zero?ā
You let out a weak, breathless laugh. āIn case you haven't realized it, I let you win.ā
Hajime let out a huff of laughter, his thumb tracing the curve of your cheek. Pressing a soft, sweet kiss to your lips, he rolled onto his back and tucked you into his side, pulling the discarded throw blanket from the couch over your tangled limbs. āKeep telling yourself that babe,ā he murmured, pulling you closer, ābut as long as I get you, then I win.ā
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