Toji Fushiguro is a Sexsomniac!
Definition: Sexsomnia is a documented parasomnia where people engage in sexual behaviors while in deep non-REM sleep.
You were half-asleep on your stomach, one of Toji’s heavy arms slung over your waist. He’d passed out after a long job and you’d barely managed to peel off your panties before he dragged you into bed with him.
You thought you were dreaming when you felt his thick hard cock slide against the curve of your ass. “Toji…?” you whispered.
A big, calloused hand slid down your body, seamlessly squishing different parts of your body until he found your tits.
He just made a sleepy, satisfied sound and rocked forward again, the fat head of his cock nudging between your folds, spreading your slick without asking. You tried to stay quiet, but a soft whimper slipped out when he finally pushed in.
You bit the pillow. He was so fucking big especially at this angle, keeping your thighs pressed tight together.
He started fucking you like that relentless strokes while he stayed dead asleep. His hand stayed possessively on your hip, holding you right where he wanted you so he could grind in harder. “F-fuck… Toji—”
He didn’t answer. Just buried his face deeper into your hair and growled in his sleep, hips picking up speed.
This motherfucker is actually asleep and still rearranging my guts.
The realization made you clench violently around him. The wet sounds of his cum-covered cock sliding in and out of your soaked pussy were getting louder.
His cock throbbed inside you, veins dragging against your walls with every drag. You were clenching around him, dripping down his balls, and he still didn’t wake up. You reached back blindly, fingers threading into his messy hair. “Toji… oh god—”
You came first pussy fluttering and gushing around the thick cock that refused to stop moving. The extra slick just made it easier for him. He fucked you harder with few brutal thrusts before he shoved himself as deep as he could go and came with a long groan. Thick ropes of cum filled you as he continued to pump weakly into you.
And still… the bastard didn’t wake up.
He stayed buried deep even after, cock twitching as the last of it leaked out. His arm stayed locked around you as he began to snore lightly.
The next morning light filtered in, waking you slowly, as you stirred. You were sore and sticky between your thighs.
Toji stirred behind you, stretching with a grunt before his hand lazily patted your ass. “Mornin’,” he rumbled, voice rough with sleep. “You look like you got fucked stupid last night.”
You stared at him, there’s no way this man had sexsomnia.
Toji’s sleepy smirk widened as he propped himself up on one elbow, green eyes dragging down your body. He blinked once, then shrugged, reaching down to massage your hip. “What? You look good.”
You pushed up on your forearms, wincing at the deep ache between your legs. “Toji… you fucked me last night. And you were like dead asleep the entire time.”
He laughed to himself, “Must’ve been a good dream,” he said, “Don’t remember shit. You should’ve slapped me or something if it was that bad.” He leaned in, kissing up your neck to your ear, “Wanna jog my memory?”
a/n: can toji cum pound this pussy in his sleep
