it was 6am on the dot, you woke up and saw kento still asleep next to you and you got an idea. you pulled his arms from around you softly and giggled as you left the bed.

you stood at the bathroom counter, it was cluttered with skincare, makeup products, and an obnoxiously large bombshell curling rod. you had half your makeup on as you multitasked on your hair as well. you smiled at yourself as you sat in front of the mirror.

the sound of footsteps approached from behind you as kento creaked the door open in just his boxers.

“what’ya doing? you got girls plans today?” kento whispered, his groggy and rough voice sending a jolt of electricity straight to your inner thighs. he placed kisses all across your neck, subconsciously giving you hickeys.

you stared at him with a deadpan expression and his confused expression almost made you burst out laughing. it looked like he was trying to remember every single important event in his life.

anniversary?

birthday?

funeral?

party?

he couldn’t figure it out.

“you seriously forgot?” you asked him, playing the ‘angry wife’ part completely. “last night you told me that you would treat me for breakfast at the good spot we had our first date at. you specifically told me to be ready by 7:30.” you told him, complete seriousness in your voice as you lied badly.

“oh uhm yes, of course baby..! it must’ve just slipped my mind..” kento murmured under his breath while he ran his fingers through his dusty blonde hair.

you watched for an hour as kento looked absolutely stressed out, he pulled strings to get an early reservation, he picked out his nicest suit, orders flowers to the house and even pulled out his expensive berlutis. he did this all in the assumption that he’d forgotten the date that he swore on the night before.

“are you ready?” nanami called out to you from the foyer, holding a bouquet of pink orchids at 7:30 exactly. you came out of the bathroom to see your husband standing at the front door, perfectly polished as if he wasn’t just in full panic mode a few minutes ago.

at that moment, you couldn’t do anything but laugh. it started as a small giggle which grew louder and louder as you were in complete disbelief. kento on the other hand just stood there dumbfounded. absolutely confused.

“did i do something wrong?” he asked, putting on a small pout.

“nothing baby im just wondering. do you remember telling me about that date last night?” you asked him in a condescending tone, tilting your head to add on to the humiliation. your husbands face tinted a shade of pink as the realization hit. his face went through a cycle of fifty emotions at once, ending with amusement.

“huh.. youre really something, aint you..” nanami said as he walked towards you slowly, abandoning both his shoes and the flowers at the front door. he picked you up and hauled you over his broad shoulder.

“let go!” you yelled at him playfully, hitting at his back as you giggled. he placed a heavy smack on the span of the fat on your ass, laughing along with you.

nanami’s veiny cock stretched you open over the sink, the dishes long forgotten in your hands. you could feel your knees threatening to give out every time he snapped his hips forward, feeling tears streaming down your cheeks as loud moans left your parted lips. “kento—please—”

nanami's gaze never left your body. he observed how it jiggled with even the slightest movement. you could feel every vein of him inside you, his pink tip brushing deliciously against your cervix.

your husband pressed his damp forehead against your shoulder as he slammed his hips into you relentlessly, cock twitching at your tightness. your own slick dripped down your thighs.

"looking so pretty for me—fuck, so tight—like the perfect little wife.” he mumbled, unable to stop himself. sliding his hand down to rub excruciatingly slow circles on your sensitive bud, which you responded by letting out a sharp cry.

you could feel yourself growing closer and closer to your orgasm, moaning loudly enough for the entire building to hear (already bracing yourself for the noise complaints you were undoubtedly going to receive tomorrow). you bit your bottom lip, trying your best to muffle the sounds escaping you. "nanami—feels s’good!" you gasped. "so deep, kento—gonna—"

you weren't able to finish your words as a warm wave of pleasure washed over your body, leaving you shaking and gushing on him. "yes, darling. make a mess on kento. such a good girl." nanami gritted through his teeth.

"please, cum inside me. i need your cum" you whimpered.

nanami's cock twitched once, twice, before he came inside you with a loud groan. filling you so deep you were dripping with his cum. his hips snapped forward one last time before he slowly pulled out and held you as you steadied yourself.

"did i leave you unsatisfied last night, kento?" you joked breathlessly, and the two of you chuckled.

“i fear that would be impossible” he replied softly. "i’m sorry, my love. you just looked too gorgeous."

you adjusted your dress, turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing your soft lips against his. there was nothing more nanami could wish for.

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੭ a/n im not even joking i need this man so bad. sexual themes mentioned

bf satoru who persistently insisted on always touching you. at all times. everywhere. whether it was a hand on your thigh, his arms lazily wrapped around your shoulders, or his favorite—holding hands. he found it so endearing how his large, veiny hands completely engulfed yours.

bf satoru who didn’t mind the slightest bit about the judgmental looks sent his way while he shamelessly trailed gentle, loving kisses along your pretty neck. pda was never a problem for him. he loved watching people’s faces contort with disdain while he was merely appreciating his beautiful, sweet girlfriend.

bf satoru who loved to show you off, especially around his friends. like he wanted to show them just how lucky he got. how he’d wrap his beefy arms around your waist while you sat on his lap, possessively biting your shoulder as you talked with his friends. how he loved it whenever you wore something that showed a little more skin, just so he could show off the goddess he had as a girlfriend—while making it clear they’d never be able to touch you. or sometimes, he’d simply grab your face and pull you into a deep hungry kiss mid-convo with suguru.

bf satoru who would take you to amusement parks on purpose just so he could spend hours glued to your side, his head resting on your shoulder and his arms around your waist. or your arms looped around his neck while he gave you slow, lazy kisses as the two of you waited in line for the roller coaster, just like one of those cheesy, cliché teenage couples.

bf satoru who loved when you returned that same level of affection. possessively kissing him while staring down the girls that were making a fuss over him. shamelessly flirting with him around his friends, whispering sweet nothings in his ear while they looked at him with disgust written all over their faces, obviously aware of what you were doing.

bf satoru who could literally—as he claimed—feel his soul quiver whenever you weren’t around. he needed to feel you. to feel your soft skin against his rough, scarred one. to feel the pulse of your healthy, beating heart. to know that you welcomed his touch. that you wanted him just as much as he wanted you.

made by kugoism

gruff toji x younger gf who triggers his cuteness aggression ♡

the couch creaks under both your weight while you stay tucked into tojis side, practically melted against him beneath his arm, cheek warm against his chest while your fingers lazily toy with the collar of his shirt.

tojis trying real hard to ignore how cute you look.

but then you tilt your head up at him with that soft little smile, all warm eyes and sleepy affection, and something in him immediately snaps.

"fuckin’ hell," he mutters.

before you can even react, his hand grabs your face, squishing your cheeks together while he glares down at you like this is somehow your fault. you squeal instantly, giggling when he manhandles you closer, and that only makes it worse.

"aint nothin funny," he grumbles, voice rough while he drags you fully into his lap, one big arm locking around your waist tight enough to keep you pinned against him.

then he starts biting you.

rough little bites against your cheek, your jaw, your shoulder when he buries his face against your neck, all low irritated muttering under his breath while you squirm and laugh in his hold.

every squeal just makes him hold you tighter, and every giggle gets another bite.

he grumbles against your cheek before biting there again. "got me actin insane."

youre laughing so hard you can barely sit still, hands pushing weakly at his shoulders while he keeps mouthing at your face and neck like some irritated oversized dog taking all that cuteness aggression out on you.

his grip never loosens once, and If anything, he keeps dragging you closer every time you laugh, like he physically cannot get enough of you pressed against him.

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sum. in which your roommate toji offers to take your virginity.

tags. inexpèrienced reader. smūt. unprotècted sēx. crēampie. dirty tālk. first time. rough sēx. mātting prèss. squirtīng. cūm. pet names. cursing. explìcit language. not proofreād. wc 1.7k

your roommate, toji, was a shameless man.

always walking around the apartment shirtless or mindlessly telling you about his sexual escapades in excruciating detail. so, naturally, you weren’t all that surprised when he offered to take your virginity. thought you didn’t think it was any less crazy.

the two of you had been casually watching some trashy rom-com when he made the offer. his expression remained completely neutral, as though he were commenting on the weather.

“what.”

“c’mon. i’ll make you feel good.”

and that was how he got you in his bed.

with your pants discarded somewhere on the floor of toji’s bedroom, you laid on your back against his soft mattress. legs wrapped around his hips as he kissed and sucked at your neck, grinding against you.

the photographer you guys hired is trying desperately to get a normal picture while your daughter keeps laughing halfway through every shot.

shes standing out in the sun in her graduation gown, fixing her hair between pictures and trying her absolute best whenever the photographer asks her to pose a certain way, and all you can think is how pretty she looks.

you dont notice it at first, hes standing beside you with his arms crossed, broad shoulders stiff beneath his button up, watching your daughter while she smiles for the camera. then your hand brushes his arm and you glance up, immediately pausing when you catch the look on his face.

his jaw is clenched tight and his eyes are so glossy.

before you can even say anything, a tear slips down his cheek. and you stare at him, almost shocked that youre able to keep it together more than he is.

"toji, are you crying?" you ask softly, shuffling closer.

his head turns so fast it almost makes you laugh.

"ain't cryin'." he grunts, pressing his tongue to the inside of his cheek. the denial would have been much stronger if there wasnt another tear already making its way down his face.

he almost angrily wipes at his eyes and looks away toward the photographer again like that somehow fixes the situation.

across the lawn, your daughter is smiling through another picture, sunlight catching on her gown while she laughs at something the photographer says, and the second toji looks at her again, his expression crumples completely.

"fucks sake." he mutters under his breath, dragging a hand over his face, "look at 'er."

you look at her, and shes beautiful, the same little girl who used to spend most her time in her dads arms, the same little girl who used to hold onto two of his fingers instead of his whole hand.

toji shakes his head slowly, eyes fixed on her, his voice cracks barely. "swear to god she was a baby five minutes ago."

you smile softly, your hand rubbing the junction between his shoulders, reaching up to kiss his cheek.

"baby, shes eighteen." you murmur.

toji looks away because that physically pains him. he can feel his heart clenching, tears continuing to roll down his cheeks even though hes trying so hard to keep composure. his baby is all grown, and he cant take it.

youre laughing and getting emotional at the same time, your hand still rubbing his shoulders. the photographer calls for parents to join the next set of pictures, and your daughter immediately waves both of you over with the biggest smile on her face.

toji takes one look at her and lets out a long suffering sigh, shaking his head while rubbing at his eyes again.

"aint no reason she oughta be this grown already." he grumbles.

you hook your arm through his and lean into his side, feeling him immediately wrap an arm around your waist.

by the time you reach your daughter, tojis still visibly emotional, trying and failing to hide it while his daughter laughs at him for crying, and the look he gives her is so full of love it almost hurts to see.

your daughter smiles softly as she moves to hug him, and toji wraps his arms around her as he reciprocates it, holding her tight. his eyes are still glossy as he presses a kiss to her hair, hecause all he can see when he looks at her is the little girl who used to fit in his arms.

a/n: oh my god shes just his baby thats his baby girl😭😭😭😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢 toji cant take this hes gonna start begging you for another one LMFAO

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