naughty or nice?

Avoiding and denying there was anything to it afterward. As Satoru backed off from his flirting. Only then did you truly recognize the heavy interest he had been showing since you showed up.

Your phone buzzes and you snatch it up to read; ‘u….u is a funny-looking face.'

Smiling for a moment, only to bite into your bottom lip as you wrack your brain for a response. Only to see his text bubbles pop up. You wait to see if he will say anything more.

Maybe he has lost interest, and he is about to say he is joking. The thought makes your blood run cold. As you debate setting the phone aside whilst doing something else. Just to brace yourself for rejection.

You don't move from your phone.

It's three minutes later when he messages; 'You're nervous, and I've been trying to figure out what you want from me. I'm hoping this means you figured it out.'

'What do you think I want from you?' Despite the goofiness, and his inability to take things seriously. Which is really just his way of trying to cope whilst easing the other person.

For the first eight months, you never once saw Satoru upset. Until one night, he didn't have the emotional energy to keep on a smile. His face was eerily blank all night. You didn't pry. Instead, you invited him over for some sweets, cartoons, and bud.

'The fluffy blanket wrapping around Satoru and you. Whilst you sit in his lap holding a tub of ice cream. As a favorite comfort cartoon of yours, he has never seen it before played on the tv.

Grabbing the last blunt you rolled and a lighter. With your cheeks burning you say, "Proud of you today sounds silly to say I guess, but ahh- for a string bean, you squeeze tight." His long arms wrapped around your waist tighten. As he rests his head on top of yours.

Satoru exclaims, "String bean! I have washboard abs and I can throw you over my shoulder like you're a bag of sugar." He loosens his grip, grabbing your sides and squeezing. Whilst he hums,

"I'm never letting go of the fact I made you proud of me!" You're grateful Satoru can't see you. Using the lighting of your blunt to distract you from the pounding of your heart. Whilst you try to ignore how close Satoru pulled you in when he squeezed you. Causing his soft cock to press against your ass.

Lifting the blunt, which Satoru takes from you. As he leans back, taking the blanket with him. Yet you don't want to move. Whilst he grows and hardens against your ass,

You say, "I can tell you more often if you don't bring it up around others. So many expect a lot of you and no one ever bothers to tell you to thank you for what you do." A fat cloud of smoke blows past you. As Satoru puffs whilst listening to you say,

"It means a lot to so many people, even if they don't know it." His hand slowly slides down to your hip. Whilst you add,

"I think I figured it out, whilst your abilities are undeniable. It's your willingness to stick your neck out to help people and your stubbornness." You slowly lean back against his chest.

Sliding his hand down your hip to your upper thigh, stretching his fingers out. Satoru's pinkie, which is thicker than your forefinger, is close to your pussy. If you closed your legs, his fingers would touch you.

Staring at the tv whilst you continue to ramble, "Not to mention how you ease the tension with laughter work would be more stressful without you being a goofball." Satoru holds the blunt in front of your lips. Which you take, ignoring how soft his fingers feel when your lips touch them.

"Careful, someone is falling." Choosing to stay quiet as you turn up the tv instead. Ignore his words, since denying would only dig you in further.'

A full hour pass and Satoru sends, "I know what I'm ready to give you. What you get from me depends on what you want.' Setting the phone down and grabbing the bong. Which you clear the bowl of before you pick up your phone again and send him;

'What do I want? Isn't your birthday supposed about you? I don't really know what to do. I could look some things up... are you sure you wouldn't rather me bake you my special cupcakes?' After a few minutes, you settle on taking a shower. Since you figure, he is too busy to text back quickly.

In the bathroom, you set your phone on the shelves by your shower. Which you turn on before taking your clothes off. Whilst waiting for the water to warm, Satoru suggests,

'At midnight, my birthday is over and I should be off by then, so I'm coming over.' The time reads 9:45 on the top of your phone. Which means you had some time to get ready for Satoru.

Pouting as you fire back with; 'But that's you doing more work...' This time Satoru's response is quick;

'No pouting! Princess...fingering, eating your pussy, and being your first is going to be a pleasure. When we wake up, your special cupcakes will be the cherry on top.' Your mind spaces out as thoughts of his fingers and head between your legs. As you wonder how it's going to feel to have his thick, soft fingers on your pussy.

Dragging yourself out of your thoughts and texting Satoru, 'You're going to tease me, I just know it.' You don't get another text from Satoru. Whilst you shower, lotion up and find the one lingerie you got a couple of months ago. Since you were hoping to have it for when anything happened with someone you were interested in.

Closer to one in the morning, Satoru teleports into your living room. Smiling widely on his face as he slips off his blindfold and slips it into his jacket pocket.

The tranquil color of his eyes reminds you of the short-lasting shade of blue the sky takes when the sun rises. Which vanishes the moment the sun makes it fully over the horizon.

Walking over in front of you and leaning down, Satoru declares, "You're so damn beautiful princess, did you buy this thinking about me?" Satoru doesn't let you answer. When you tilt your head back to look up at him, he presses his lips against yours.

Loudly groaning, whilst grabbing your hips and lifting you off the sofa. Pulling you to his body, wrapping your legs around his waist. As Satoru tries to slip his tongue past yours, you pull away to confess,

"I don't know how to kiss with tongue either, so I might be bad at it." Biting on the inside of your cheek whilst looking over Satoru's shoulders. Whilst expecting him to laugh at you.

Satoru pauses in the hallway, cupping your face. Whilst urging you to look at him, he points out, "You're doubting yourself too much. Princess, there is nothing wrong with inexperience. It just means you need a caring teacher!" Taking you into your bedroom where he throws you onto the bed.

Chuckling as you squeal from flying momentarily. Before landing on your bed, bounce a little. Whilst you can hear your heart beating. In your ears, the reality of Satoru in your bedroom to fuck you is overwhelming.

After countless nights of building frustration to the point of cramps. And after avoiding him for the past two weeks, here he stands. With his cock straining against his pants.

You want to explore Satoru with your hands and commit to his touch to memory.

Satoru looks around the room, which is lit by a plethora of candles. Softly whistling before expressing, "I'm touched you did all of this for me. You're gorgeous lying on the bed among the flowers. I want to take a picture." Furrowing your eyebrows whilst laying back and whining,

"It's going to look bad. Cameras are not my friend like they are for you." Satoru unzips his jacket, sliding it off his shoulder and laying it on your dresser between two different clusters of candles.

Watching Satoru unbutton his shirt. Whilst he says, "What if I prove you wrong? Hmm? You want to give me something I can't buy and that I don't already have but so desperately need?" This wouldn't be the first time you saw him shirtless. Since he would often abandon his shirt whilst you hung out at his place. Which you never complained about.

For the first time, you could touch him the way you want to. You can go beyond just platonic cuddling. Until the 26th of December, you could let your hands roam whilst covering him with kisses.

Walking up behind Satoru, enjoying the sight of his sculpted, toned backside. From his broad shoulders to his slim waist. Countless times you've seen the muscles of his back tense and move. As he lifts weight above his head, made specifically to be heavy for him.

Reaching around to undo his pants. Whilst you purr him, "Happy late birthday." Kissing the middle of his back. Satoru whines as you trail kisses down his pants. Which you push down with his underwear.

Biting Satoru's back whilst he grabs the edge of your dresser. He moans, "Hmm! Are you wanting to give me some late birthday sugar?" Kissing the red mark on his back. Whilst he mumbles,

"Make up for my shitty fucking birthday day." Pushing his pants down with his underwear, Satoru lets out a groan. Which goes between your legs, making you drip and soak through the thin lace fabric.

Stepping on his pants between his legs. So Satoru can step out of his pants whilst you say, "I've been telling you that. You've been going all day off with little sleep. Lay down, let me kiss up on you."

Smiling whilst Satoru arranges your stuffed animals. He asks, "What do you know? And what have you done?" Flopping down on his back, closing his eyes, and letting out a soft sigh.

Joining Satoru on the bed, sitting between his legs. Where his hard cock rests with this tip reaching just below his belly button. And you can't look away as you note the light pink color of his tip. Which gets lighter the further down his veiny cock you look.

There are three vines you can see on the bottom of his cock. The right vein of them still showing close to his head. Satoru smirks at you and reiterates,

"Princess I want to know what you've done. How much do I need to teach you?" Satoru's legs seem only long and lanky in his snug pants. He reinforced this every time he spreads his legs and takes up space. Causing him to press against you on any seat he can take beside you.

Sliding your hands up his thighs, all you feel are stone-hard muscles. Rubbing small circles into his thighs close to his heavy balls. Massaging them with your palms and confessing,

"I had my first kiss with you in the hallway. I know you have a dick and if you finish inside me, we would end up with a little one." Looking into Satoru's eyes, cupping his balls softly. As you lean down to kiss the deep line between six-pack.

Resting his hand on the back of your head. You point out, "I've been too busy to really fool around. And no one I wanted was interested in me." Kissing up to his thick pecs. Whilst sliding your hand up to his cock.

Lifting his cock up in your hands whilst Satoru groans, "Princess I'm sure several people have been interested in you. And you have been too dense to see it." Letting Satoru's cock go, which makes a soft smack as it falls over.

Sliding your hands up his hard abs whilst you bite down into his left tit. He states, "I've been flirting with you for a year and a half. It was when you rubbed your ass on my cock when I was sad." Your cheeks burn as you let Satoru's tit go. Whilst he cups your cheek, encouraging you to raise your head.

Pressing his lips to yours whilst you whimper. Rocking your hips, grinding your clothed pussy on his hard, warm cock. The tingling pleasure of your clit makes it hard to keep the pace of your hard smooth.

Quickly the building pressure becomes overwhelming, lifting your hips and letting the building pressure fade. Satoru breaks the kiss and tells you,

"You praised me and then left me with blue balls. Even jerking off when I got home couldn't stop my cock from aching. Your squishy ass felt too good." Satoru grabs your bare ass, expose by the thong-like string. Which he grabs and pulls aside, freeing your pussy.

Pulling your hips back down to his, sliding you up his cock. Which is nudging your lips apart whilst stroking your clit. As you whine,

"I'm sorry I-I want to care for you in a way that scares me. What if you get bored with me?!" Still cupping your face, Satoru slips his thumb past your lips, pressing down on your tongue.

Satoru admits, "I've adored you since the night I said someone is falling. Princess, you've had me wrapped around your finger ever since you said those four words." Trying to lift your hips as Satoru's grasp tightens. And he keeps rocking your hips.

Sliding his hand into your hair whilst he mumbles, "Ever since you told me how you saw me, I wanted to make you see yourself differently." Tightly holding you to his body and flipping you onto your back.

Pulling his hips away, the pressure vanishes for a second time. And quickly frustration steps into its place. Your eyes burn with tears as Satoru coos,

"You're so pent up that you're crying after getting edged twice. Relax and give in to that tingly pressure. Trust me that nothing bad will happen. I'll make you cry at how good you feel." Sliding his hand from your ass to your thigh. He folds at the knee whilst holding your leg to your side.

Holding your other thigh up whilst whimpering, "I look ugly when I cry!" He rips the lace covering your pussy. Whilst kissing your nipples, which he sucks into his mouth, making you clench around nothing. As the lace digs into your breast roughly. Whilst the soft warmth of his tongue flicking your nipple contrasts it.

Letting your nipple go whilst nudging a finger past your wet lips. He curls his fingers, rubbing your squishy pussy. Stroking your clit softly with his thumb and encouraging you,

"You're going to be beautiful whimpering my name with your fat tears rolling down your face. I need to hear you cry about how good I'm fucking my pussy." Stretching your quivering hole, with another thick longer finger.

A loud cry passes your lips as toe-curling pleasure as you beg, "Please right there, don't stop touching your pussy right there." Pumping his finger faster, your pussy makes a loud squelch. As Satoru moans,

"Don't worry my beautiful baby girl, I'm going to keep taking care of you however you need me to." Slipping your fingers into his soft snow-white hair. Whilst whimpering,

"I'm so proud of you, sugar bear. You've always looked after me since day one and I wouldn't want anyone else to be my first." His bright blue eyes sparkle as he lowers his head and whispers against your lips,

"I love you." It doesn't take long for that pressure to snap. Thick clear slick coats Satoru's fingers. Whilst he kisses you roughly and groans loudly, muffling your whimpers. As you reach between both your body, grabbing his cock.

Smearing his thick pre-cum down his head. Satoru rocks his hips, slowly fucking your fist with just his tip. As you tremble beneath him and he breaks the kiss. And groans,

"My baby looks the prettiest crying. Good girl, relax into the pleasure your sugar bear is giving you." Slowly slipping his hand out from beneath your head. Whilst lowering himself between your legs. Whilst your body heats underneath his close attention.

Toji pulls your hips back to meet his thrust. Jerking forward your hips forward as his cock head hits your cervix. Sukuna takes the chance to thrust forward. His thick heavy balls press against your chin.

Toji coos, “Look at her, slut thinks she can fucking get away.” Sukuna presses your head down on his cock. And it isn’t long before your eyes blur with tears from gagging on him.

Sukuna tightens his grip on your hair. Whilst he says, “Aw your eyes are watering up after gagging a few times.” Gagging again, tears around down your cheeks. As he groans he slowly drags himself out of your mouth.

Swirling a slicked-up thumb around your ass. And slowly pushing it past as Toji spits again. Which he pushes inside to smear around as Sukuna groans,

“Don’t stretch her ass out too much, I want to make her cry for being a mouthy brat earlier.” The only thing keeping you upright being Sukuna’s grip on your hair. Whilst your body relaxes between the too.

The quick pace of Toji’s thrusts made every slap of his hips hurt. Almost as much as his heavy hand coming down on your cheeks. So he can watch your cheeks jiggle. Whilst your soft lips wrap around his head.

Toji groans, “Cheep fucking bitch giving me your pussy instead of bothering to get me something. For it to count it should last for a couple of months.” Their pace matches, with Toji’s thrust pushing you forward to meet Sukuna’s.

The lack of movement helps you string some thoughts together. "Toru, baby please, I don't think you're going to cum again. It's been an hour." You don't know if the pulse in your pussy is Satoru's or your own. Yet despite the soreness sin your body and the pulsing ache in your pussy, you were nowhere near close to saying your safe word.

The sun is peaking over the tall tops of the pine trees. Its light casting a bright red hue through the sheer crimson curtains. This signals the end of your honeymoon night. Yet Satoru hasn’t tired.

Satoru stands up and turns around. He says, "Then why are my balls ache like I need to fill her up one more time?" Dropping you onto the bed whilst he says,

His balls ache from filling your pussy up so many times. But he can’t get enough. The way your soft, wet pussy tightly grips him. Whilst his head nudges your cervix when he is balls deep. To how cream collects in a ring on the base of his cock. 

Sukuna can’t decide if he likes the reactions he gets when you are getting used to getting stretched. Or how eyes become cross eye when you getting drunk off him. I’ve made her cream five different times before the party started. And since the party started, that’s two more times. 

You don’t notice the door opening as Toji lets out a low whistle of, “Make sense why you aren’t coming back. Look at her, taking it like a fucking whore.” Your pussy tightens around Sukuna as he smirks as slips his fingers out of your mouth.

Loud whines pass you lips that you can’t hold back. As Sukuna grabs your thighs to fold you into a mating press so Toji can have a better view of your stretched out sloppy cunt. With your clit puffy and occasionally twitching. 

Sukuna groans, “She’s too feels to fucking good. I have’t cum. Fuuuuckk! Need to fill my dripping pretty pussy up.” The pressure uncoils in your gut with the gushing of your slick on Sukuna’s cock. As he sloppily ruts himself into you, his thick, hot cum spurting into you. 

Mikasa whines, “Please take them off, their soaking wet from cumming already. And I-I nng!” Slipping two fingers past her lips, curling your fingers and rubbing her special spot. Whilst rubbing her clit through her panties.

Letting her nipple go with a soft pop, kissing her nipple whilst she whimpers, “Please, I need to feel all of you.” Trailing kisses along the fat curve of her breast till you reach the small part between.

You coo, “You do, but you have my fingers inside you already?” Her cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink. Quickening the pace of your fingers stoking her soft pussy. Whilst rubbing her silky panties into her puffy clit. 

She whimpers, “You’re going to make me cum, but I still want to feel your fingers on my clit. Please can you take them off?” Slipping your fingers out and licking the cream off. Whilst looking her in the eyes as she squeezes your thighs. 

Telling Mikasa, “Take your top off.” Grabbing the bottom of her lacy top and slowly pealing it off, throwing it onto the floor. Mikasa leans down for a kiss as she presses her body to yours. Pressing her soft breasts against yours. 

Softly massaging your nipples whilst groaning into your mouth. As his hips jerk, grinding his cock. Whilst you squeeze Eren’s hips with your thighs, you slip your fingers into his soft brown hair. 

When he breaks the kiss you ask, “Am I being doing a good job at this?” Whimpering as pleasure rolls over you in a consuming wave that makes you forget what your words. So when Eren says, 

“What makes you think you aren’t, baby? My cock is drooling on my stomach from how much I love your beautiful drooling pussy.” It takes a moment for you to recall what Eren is answering. And you look away as you whisper,

“I love it when you praise me.” Sliding his hands down from your breasts to your lower back. So he can lean your body back to bury his face in your neck. 

Tilting your head to the side, as you softly tug Eren’s hair. Whilst sliding your hand over his shoulder to his muscular arm. Which he flexes underneath your touch. 

Toji says, “She’s running from my cock, not yours.” Grabbing Satoru’s cock and wrapping your lips around it whilst whining. Placing your hand on Sukuna’s chest and dragging your nails down.

Satoru’s cock slips out with a loud pop. And you moan, “All three of you suck, crying is the least any of you can make me do.” Twisting your hand as you jerk Satoru off. You ask, 

“Where is your giving spirit?” Sukuna grabs your wrist, holding it behind your back. Which Toji takes from him, folding your arm to pin to your back. Whilst you take Satoru’s light pink cockhead into your mouth. 

Swirling your tongue around him and holding your hand back for Toji to hold with your other one. Restraining you between the three large men. And you moan in your excitement as you push, grind your hips. 

Sinking yourself on one cock slips some of the other cock out. With Toji’s and Sukuna’s cock too long for you for to lift yourself off. Whilst Satoru grabs your throat, squeezing whilst he pushes his cock deep.     

Satoru’s balls hit your chin as he groans, “Giving? You want to talk about giving. Who are we giving our cocks to?” Spit drips down your chin whilst Satoru quickly fucks your throat. 

Everything feels so overwhelming good. As you are getting lost in every single detail of the moment. And at the moment, you couldn’t get over Satoru's thick veins, rubbing your cock with every quick thrust. 

Sukuna grunts, “You think that’s enough for a greedy slut like her? She needs us to fuck her, stupid.” His fat cock head rubs your soft spot with every harsh quick thrust. Whilst his navel grinds your clit. And the building pressure promising a mind shattering peak you’re craving.   

Toji’s and Sukuna’s thick cocks stretch the thin strip of thin between your pussy and ass thin. That when Sukuna stops moving, Toji’s cock rubs the bottom of your pussy against his cock with his rough thrusts. 

The crease between his eyebrows forms whilst he picks up the bag. Telling you, “I’ll start the fire, you can rest, let me unpack and melt some chocolate.” Muffin runs through the door past Kento, who pauses for her to go through first.

Closing the door behind Kento and sitting down on the chair on the other side of the door. He says, “Wait, let me.” He sets the bags down, then kneels to slip your shoes off.

Sighing as Kento rubs your swollen ankles. He says, “You should relax and soak your feet, whilst you warm up in front of the fireplace.” The ache quickly vanishes underneath Kento’s soothing touch. Whilst he switches between rubbing either both of your heels or ankles. 

Moments later, when he stands up, you whine at the loss of his comforting touch. Kento leans down and kisses the pout off your lips. Before saying, 

“You can tell me where you want the ornaments once I set up the tree.” Slowly standing up whilst wishing you were sitting back down. Since after a few steps, the all too familiar ache settles in. 

Pausing and sighing before saying, “You win, little nanamini is a getting to heavy on me.“ Rubbing your belly whilst heading for the living room. Where you ease yourself onto the sofa.

Kento sets the bags down around the coffee table. Whilst he grabs fresh logs to put in the fireplace. Sparking the fire and tending to the logs to make sure it catches and spreads.

Turning on the lamp next to you, whilst saying, “Next Christmas is going to be the baby’s first. They are going to be so cute in their Christmas pictures.” As the fire catches, it leaps up into the chimney and Kento stands up. The fire’s light dance across his sharp cheekbones, whilst making his golden hair glow.

Kento goes to flick on the tall lamp behind his reading chair. Whilst he says, “We can get one or two pictures framed up around the house, and the rest can go into a family photo book.” The book in question rests on his bookshelves next to his reading chair. With pictures of your belly at every month taking up the first three pages.

“The first family photo book of many. I can’t wait to have both bedrooms with little nanaminis in them!” He chuckles whilst he sits down next to you, rubbing your belly. Whilst kissing your cheek.

He asks, “You really like that nickname, don’t you? It’s cute, much like you are.” Turning and kissing Kento, you could never get over the softness of his lips. Or the way they fit perfectly with yours.

Cupping his cheek whilst he parts his lips, slipping your tongue past. And whimpering softly whilst he groans. Then breaks the kiss before you get breathless.

Kento says, “I’ll get the chocolate melting and bring in the Christmas tree.” He kisses the inside of your palm and tells you,

“I love you so much. To grow old with you, and have you be the mother of my nanamini is heaven on earth.” Smiling up at Kento only for it to drop a little as the baby kicks.

Gasping to Kento, “He’s moving! He is trying to say he loves you too.” Moving Kento’s hand resting on your round belly to the bottom. His eyes water up a little, whilst he says,

“He’s so strong already.” Kneeling in next to you whilst saying to your belly, “You don’t need to be hurting your mom. Be kind to her, she’s a wonderful person. And when you met her you’ll love her as much as I do.” Pulling up your shirt and kissing your belly before pulling your shirt back down.

Kento stands up whilst you say, “I can’t wait to meet him. Next Christmas we can dress him up as a little elf!” Muffin jumps on into the sofa, loudly purring as she walks towards you. Whilst flicking her fluffy tail.

Kento scoops her up before she can settle on top of your belly. Whilst he tells you, “We can take some pictures of him helping with making Santa’s cookies.” Holding Muffin on her back whilst picking out leaves that got caught in her tail and belly.

He rubs the fluff between her paws as she spreads apart whilst she lets out a soft squeak. After which he sets her down on top of your belly whilst you say,

“That is going to be so cute! I can’t wait for the baby to try your cooking.” Daisy comes bounding down the stairs and jumps on the sofa, sitting down. Whilst sniffing Muffin, who squeaks at Daisy, causing her to wag her tail.

Kento says, “We are going to have to record the faces he makes. Family videos is going to be important too.” He rubs Daisy between her ears before telling you,

“I’m going to melt the chocolate and bring in the tree. Here is the remote.” Pulling the holiday section up on HBO and deciding on a classic Christmas movie. That you could talk over to Kento whilst he puts the tree together.

Speaking to your belly as you hear the door close, “You have a wonderful dad. He is stubborn and strict sometimes, but it’s because he cares so much. You’ll see how thoughtful he is and how much he loves you.” Your son settles in your belly.

Rubbing Daisy’s head after she curls up on the sofa next to you. Whilst stretching Muffin’s fuzzy chin, her soft purrs getting louder.

You say to your baby, “Even if he is tired from work, your Dady will spend time with you when he comes home. And I can’t wait to for your dad to hold us both close.” Smiling whilst watching the movies opening play out.

Waiting on Kento, who comes into the room minutes later with two steaming mugs. He hands one to you whilst he tells you, “My love, you’re radiant.” He sets his own mug on a coaster.

Blowing on your hot chocolate, which has a stick of cinnamon in it. Some spices floating around the hot chocolate. Whilst fluffy marshmallows float with it.

Kento leaves the living room and you hear the box sliding. As you ask him, “Can I have some…” He holds out the box of various assorted cookies you saw whilst shopping. And after seeing the way you were eyeing them, Kento picked them up.

He grabs his mug of hot chocolate whilst saying, “Hopefully, find them as delicious as they appear.” Opening the top to find a chocolate cookie with three different chocolates. Which you take a bite of before taking a small sip.

ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ʏᴇᴀʀ - kento nanami

reading time ⥂ 5mins/1.3k

prompt ⥂ Relaxing with your adoring husband and drinking some hot chocolate, after Christmas decoration shopping for the new family home.

tags ⥂ fluff, sfw, established relationship, six pregnant!reader, soft!Kento who wants to pamper you

sex by the fireplace - nsfw/suguru geto

going to see the christmas tree - sfw/suguru & satoru

under the mistletoe - nsfw/toji fushiguro

setting out gifts as Santa Claus - sfw/dilf!sukuna

using the sexy gifts given to you - nsfw/satoru gojo

making cookies for Santa - nsfw/kento nanami

snow ball fight - nsfw/eren & mikasa

other uses for red ribbon - nsfw/madara uchiha

ᴅɪʀᴛʏ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ sᴀɴᴛᴀ ɢɪfᴛs

triple penetration - toji/sukuna/satoru

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, painslut!reader. friends with benefits, gang-bang, triple penetration, anal, face fucking, overstimulating, taunting/degradation, gang bang, dacryphilia, choking, edging, sukuna hits your breasts once, satoru slaps slaps you across the face, spanking, restraining your arms behind your back

praise - eren

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, established relationship, praise/reassurance, pussy job, overstimulation

begging - mikasa

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, wxw, begging, fingering, tit sucking, praise

pussy-drunk - sukuna

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, established relationship, caught, vouryisum, pussy drunk, cock drunk, gagging, squirting, cream-pie

breeding - satoru

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, estiablished relationship, breeding, overstimulation, squirting, pussydrunk!satoru, light begging, mating press, mirror sex, manhandling

trapped between - toji/sukuna

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, m x w x m, mean!toji, mean!sukuna, painslut!pervert!reader, threesome, face fucking, toji sticks his thumb in your butt, degradation, cervix fucking, spanking

Squeezing your bruised ass, digging in his nails, whilst you whimper. Toji tells you, “Don’t forget my balls princess.” Slapping your ass then letting go for you to kneel as Toji stands.

Sliding his sweatpants down, his cock doesn’t pop out. It’s too heavy, resting on his large thick balls instead. Which just barely fit between his thick thighs even as he stands with his legs spread.

You lick one of his v lines, following the trail to his short dark hair. Kissing and sucking on the thickest vein running along the top cock. Where you pause and look up at him whilst saying,

“I was dreaming of your cock after you fucked me to sleep last night.” He smirks whilst resting his hand on top of your head. As he tells you,

“I kept fucking you after you passed out. You were so tired that you didn’t wake up when your sweet pussy squirted. I recorded it all so you could see what a pretty sex doll you are.” Lifting his cock and licking down to his balls. Which you kiss whilst you moan loudly.

You say, “We can go into the bedroom after I clean you up and we can watch it together. I want to see you worked up and needy for your pussy” Taking Toji’s cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around his tip. His sweet pre-cum and the sweaty taste of his cock taste good together.

Bobbing your head, whilst sticking your tongue out. As you peek up at Toji. He is staring down at you warm, loving with an adoring smile on his face.

He coos, “Of course, you will! You’re too needy and clingy.” Kissing your forehead. “Just the way I like my sweet baby to be.” Slowly dragging his fingers out.

Spreading his slick-coated fingers apart, watching the string break. Whilst he says, “You’ve soaked my hand down to my wrist and you didn’t even cum yet.” Slipping three of fingers into his mouth and groaning loudly.

Saeyoung spreads his thighs as he reaches down to cup his heavy balls. Whilst he grabs his cock, smearing his spit.

Pleading with Saeyoung, “Can I cum on your cock? Please it’s been an hour daddy? Aren’t you tired yet?” Trying to sit up as Saeyoung places his hand on your stomach. Holding you in place with some of his weight. Whilst he lines himself up with your pussy.

Nudging your puffy lips apart, grinding his cock along your slit. Avoiding your puffy, twitching clit whilst he groans, “How could I get tired of this? I didn’t rush working with my cock hard not to take my time. What I should do to you was in the back of my mind the whole time. You’re so distracting even when not in the room.” This fixation he has on your pussy seems to be keeping him awake.

Slowly thrusting his tip, the slow roll of his hips. Dragging his tip along your hole. Watching it get smaller only to stretch for his fat flush cockhead.

Whining, “Daddy you’re mean!” Leaning down as he grabs your thighs, wrapping them around your hips. Whilst he quickly meets his hips with yours.

The sounds of his balls hitting your ass follow the squelching of your pussy. Whilst you whimper, as you drag your nails down his back. Making fresh pink scratches over fading lines.

Saeyoung tells you, “I have to be, it’s too much fun.” His navel rubs your clit with every achingly slow thrust of his hips. Whilst he slips his fingers through yours.