#blkshoyo

he’s frustrated. you can tell. his mouth is moving more rapidly than usual and his groans turn into hungry growls, as if he’s angry at something.

“ahh-shit..c-clark, baby? what’s wrong? hm?” you ask, your fingers still entangled into his dark locks. he grunts, bringing a calloused hand down to swiftly replace his skilled tongue with his index and middle fingers. “‘m sorry, darling…can’t see..” he apologizes, his face squished against your thigh as he looks up at you longingly. “stupid glasses..” he mumbles to himself, moving to take them off — his fingers still steadily pumping in and out of you. your moans and whines turn into a gasp, your thighs closing as your high approaches. “don’ take ‘em offf!” you whine. clark grins and pushes his glasses up, his fingers speeding up in your cunt.

“clarkkkk!” you whine your toes curling. “sweetheart, hold it f’me until my glasses clear? please? i jus’ wanna see my pretty baby let go.” he smiles, his glasses slowly clearing up. “‘m trying!” you mewl out, your back arching. his glasses finally clear up, and he goes back to devouring your cunt. you cry out, your fingers gripping your boyfriend’s hair. “wait, doll-“ he interrupts — but he’s too late. your cunt gushes out clear liquid, a moan ripping out of your throat as you thrash around, your toes still curled.

that’s his wife in the comics vs who he cheated on 😭

me and maddy we’re definitely roasting him yesterday

this is himbo! choso with babysitter! reader. after yuuji falls asleep and their parents have left for the night. they didn’t trust choso taking care of yuuji by himself, so why not bring the pretty neighbor over?

this is frat! gojo after he showed his ass at a party last night. you had to remind him who he belong to as you overstimulated him all night.

this is nerd! geto who’s apologizing for being so mean to you! he was under sm pressure with finals and yelled at you! so you rode him into oblivion as he begged for forgiveness.

this is english major! nanami after you called him during a study session with his group, your bare pussy flashing his screen as you whined for him to come back home to you. who can refuse that?

this is surgeon! toji who had the longest day ever at work. what kind of wife would you be if you didn’t suck his dick while he winds down from his day?

— in which frat! sukuna realizes he’s totally whipped for his shy! gf 🥹

“i told you, i have to go to the library today.” you say sternly, looking at yourself in the mirror as you curl your hair. sukuna’s wide hands laying dormant against your hips, crimson eyes following your every move in the mirror. he grumbles, hips grinding against your ass. “why you always leaving me? y’hate me?” he murmurs, kissing your neck. “you’re so annoying.” you whisper lowly, somewhat cowering into yourself. even though you and sukuna have been dating for almost four months, you still shy away at his advances. “you’re always shufflin’ away from me. stay still.” he grins, bringing your hips back against him. your face heats up as you put your head down, putting away all your hair products. “‘m still annoying?” he chuckles, manually rolling your hips against him. “always.” you meek out, pushing your glasses up.

you gently pull away, turning around to face your boyfriend. you press a calm kiss to his cheek, a manicured hand resting on his pecs. “i’ll see you later?” you assure, head tilting to the side. his eyelids flutter, his grip on your hips tightening just a smidge, as if it was a silent plea for you to stay. “yea-fuck- yeah. i’ll see you later.” he almost whines out. he follows closely behind you as you put your shoes and coat on by the door. he gives you five one more “see you later” kiss before sending you on your way. he watches from the frosted window as you get in your car and drive off, pulling off his snapback and pushing his hair back with a groan.

retired military! mechanic! simon who dotes on his wife whenever he can. he almost never has a new pair of shoes but makes sure you have the newest pair of heels you wanted and that your hair is always done.

retired military! mechanic! simon who watches in awe as you make the kids breakfast every morning, how you always seem to just know what everyone wants/needs.

housewife! reader who is all over her beefy husband 24/7! even though he retired from the military a while ago, his muscles never really went away, regardless of how many good meals you’ve fed him.

housewife! you who begged simon for just one more kid. although at first he was hesitant to give you one more, scared he would hurt you, but once he saw you with you two's son on your hip as you cooked dinner, he knew he had to give you one more.

retired military! mechanic! simon who comes home after a grueling shift, face dirty and hands rough, although he came in with a brooding and gloomy demeanor — he can’t help but perk up at your kid’s yelling, “daddy!” and jumping into his arms.

retired military! mechanic! simon who, after putting the kids down for bed, gently pulled your hand, leading you into the bathroom. “cmon, love, don’t wanna neglect my pretty girl any longer.” he grins, turning on the shower. all you can do is grin, kicking your feet in happiness.

housewife! you who tucks your lip between your teeth, watching simon with predatory eyes, his muscular back tensing as he grabs the two of you towels from the closet.

retired military! mechanic! simon who saw how needy you were, picking you up by hooking his strong arms under your legs, stepping into the shower — pinning you against the cold tile. you can’t help but gasp at this, a manicured hand running through his grown out buzz.

housewife! you who tried so hard to keep quiet while simon slowly pushed into you, hands roaming to find purchase somewhere, anywhere, to keep you grounded. simon can’t help but chuckle at you, pressing open mouthed kisses to your neck.

retired military! mechanic! simon who thrusts erratically inside of you, groans muffled by the water hitting your husband’s back. “do you know how much i missed this perfect body, this beautiful face — fuck..” he grunts, your moans slowly turning into cries.

you feel like you’re brain dead, like you’ve been in this position for years…although it’s only been an hour. choso chuckles at your sluggish demeanor, pressing kisses to your face. “hi, baby. . .” he coos at you, kissing your plump lips. you moan out, and scratch slowly at his built back — the one he strains everyday to make sure you have something to hold on to when he has you comprised in this position.

“cmon, talk to me. .” he whispers into your ear, bringing a soft hand down to rub at your tender clit. “makin’ me sad here…” he chuckles, kissing your neck with fervor. “h-. .”you huff out before a moan bursts out your throat once again. “hi. . .” you whine, your hand traveling to the nape of his neck to play with his outgrown hair.

“thank you.” he murmurs, elongating his thrusts as he kisses along your body.

you might think he’d start pounding into you, slapping a calloused hand over your mouth to muffle your mewls — or that he’d ignore your asks to slow down and would pace himself at wherever he found satisfactory.

no, i mean he couldn’t contain in himself in the sense that he had tears welling in his eyes and he could only whisper “thank you” into your ear.

“baby — holy shit — thankyousomuch..thankyou..” he rushed, tears falling from his ruby eyes. “mmfh- ohmygod, kunaaa!” is all you could manage as he slowly rocked his hips back and forth, your head caged between his built arms. “i can’t believe you’re letting me do this..” he whispers, his brows knitting as he kisses down from your ear to your collarbone, hips rocking into yours. “i love you s’much, sukuna..” you whisper into his ear, bucking back up into him — and sukuna promises to whatever god there is that he would never let you go.. on account of the fact that he came inside of you with a loudddd groan after you uttered those three words.

“holy fuck, y/n…oh my god…” he whined, fucking whined as you cried out, back arching into sukuna’s built anterior as tears flowed down your face — emotions so high neither of you could come down from anytime soon.

“one more time, baby…came too early..”

this is choso after you two have been sexting for the past couple days while he was out on a mission. he missed your tits so bad :(

this is what toji sends you after you refused to join him for a bath. it’s safe to say you and toji now love cold bath water.

this is what happens to nanami after you left him so needy this morning, he had to resort to sniffing your scent off of your pillows, poor baby.

this is how suguru punishes you. you’ve been mouthing off to him all day, you even pulled his hair a couple times to tease him, but now you’re bent over his lap in submission.

this is how sukuna fucks you after you voiced your jealousy to him. he’s so upset that after all this time, you could even THINK of him with another woman.