✧˖ SELFISH WALTZ - bestfriend!choso x female reader pt.2 (frat!kuna smut advised 👀) read pt.1 here
(inspired by ateez's song)
~ you and choso are bestfriends, he's a stoner, college AU, characters are over 18!!, smut, NSFW, friends with benefits (?), female reader, frat!kuna x reader...
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You were awakened by the soreness of your legs, the aching sensation burned your skin under the duvets. You flutter your eyes open, only to realize that you were no where near your room. The ceiling was black, and the walls were covered in posters – you were at Choso's...
Reaching your hand out from the covers, you pinch your nose bridge when you remember some fragments from last night.
You weren't so sure if the headache was from the hangover or the consequences of your actions.
Meanwhile, Choso was in the shower trying to suppress the thoughts that were consumed of you while icy droplets hit his warm skin.
He had tried his best to not wake you up as he got up. Your hands were firmly hugging his waist while your legs were tangled together under the duvets. He was fighting the urge to stay in bed with the naked and prettiest girl he ever laid eyes upon. His best friend...
The brunet walked out of the bathroom, topless with his sweatpants hanging low as he dried his wet waves with a towel. He spots you awake, you were leaned on your elbows while you zoned out the window.
He had no idea how to act around you now, the two of you had never gotten this far before. Not to mention the fact that you did three more rounds like some touch deprived horny teens...
"morning" his voice startles you as you turn to face him. You scan his appearance. Holy shit. You watch the way the droplets fall off his hair and drip down his abs.
"morning" you mumble back. Choso walks over to his wardrobe to put on a muscle shirt. He feels your eyes burn into him as his back muscles flex up. Cho tried his hardest to suppress a smirk.
Suddenly he hears your feet plop on the hardwood floor. Hearing your footsteps approach he cursed at his heartbeat for quickening for some reason. His head turns as a reflex while watching you fight the struggle to walk. You hugged the sheets closer to you while shivering slightly.
"you're going to have to get me dressed Cho" your husky voice greeted him.
"can't move your body?" he didn't mean for it to sound like a tease but here we are. You managed to kick his knee lightly l.
"no you fucker, even my arms are sore" you glare at him as you complain. He chuckles before letting you pick out some of his clothes that were mostly worn by you anyway.
You place the clothes you chose on the end of the bed while letting the sheets that covered your body fall to the ground.
Choso cursed at himself as he tried his hardest to keep his eyes on yours. Yet behind those e/c eyes was something very dangerous that was testing him. He was convinced that your honest intentions were hidden behind it all.
You tilt your head at him with a smirk. "are you just going to stand there Kamo? i'm freezing..."
"shut up" he grabs the baggy shirt and throws it over you. His eyes don't leave yours for a second. You found it entertaining how he was fighting the dog in him to stay modest.
Choso kneeled in front of you while grabbing the boxers. You watch him on his knees in front of you. He watched your eyes darken in amusement like some freak sadist.
Breaking eye contact, he gently lifts your ankle before putting the first leg through the leg hole of the boxers. You flinch at his warm hands touching your freezing legs. His hold on you was so gentle as if you were the most fragile piece of porcelain.
You place your hand on his bare shoulder to steady yourself as he pick your other ankle up gently. His dark eyes flash into yours as he watches for your reaction. He holds the waist band of the boxers carefully yet somehow sensually as he pulls them upwards. He gets up slowly too, your hands drop from his shoulders to his abdomen along the way.
Your breath hitches as his hands brush past your hipbones. The way your body reacts at his touch drove him insane. The two of you hold eye contact, testing the waters. Who would cross the no-mans-land between the two of you first?
Now the two of you faced each other, his hands still in the waistband of his boxers. None of you bother to move, let alone talk. Silence filling the room. Choso watches the way your cherry lips part, with each breath you took.
The tension was making the walls cave in around you. His low eyes scan over your face, fighting the urge to feel your plump and soft lips on his once more.
'Best friends don't do this shit, what the fuck am i doing' you shake your head with a scoff. You weren't about to throw away your best friend just because of some sex. You never had issues detaching from sidedicks, so why would Choso be any different?
Cho watches your reaction closely, feeling your hands leave his abdomen. You shake your head before clearing your throat. "sorry, Cho" you send him an apologetic smirk before picking up your clothes from last night.
"y/n where are you going?" his hands kiss your wrist before you could leave the room. You stop in your tracks turning your head back to face him.
"Cho, this escalated too far. None of last night should've happened. I'm not losing my best friend over some sex" you brush your hair out of your face out of frustration.
"y/n, you're not losing me over this" he holds each of your shoulders while staring into your eyes. You scoff getting what he's implying.
"no- No. Cho, we're not getting into that. You know we both equally suck in relationships and commitment." you practically laugh out loud.
Good point...
Choso swallows down your justification before removing his hands off you. The two of you share eye contact one more time before you're out the door for good.
He leans his head on the wall while huffing out hardly. Who was he kidding, you were right. Neither of you was built for anything other than sex and friendship.
He looks down at the tent in his pants as an aftermath from dressing you just moments ago.
"what the fuck did i get myself into?" he whispers under his breath while staring at a polaroid of the two of you that hung in his mirror.
You lean your back on the door after arriving home. Your apartment was quiet, your plants were sunbathing by the window while you hid your shame in the shadows.
Flashbacks from last night as well as the way Choso was basically devouring you whole through a single look caused you to spiral. You fell deep...
You jump onto your leather couch, letting the cool leather swallow you while you pop out a cigarette. You light it while staring at your ceiling.
Your hand falls onto your hipbone, you trace the spot where your best friend just had had his hands on you. Your pussy was hot and burning, the female equivalent of blue balls basically. You were wet and desperate. So fucking pathetic...
"fuck i shouldn't think about him like that" you walk up to the windows. Letting the cool air chill your thoughts. The city was just now starting to wake up and commute to work.
Suddenly you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. Sighing you fish it out before leaning on the balcony.
Sukuna?
The hell does he want now? You answer the call nevertheless , eager to know his deal.
"what?" your voice comes off as stern. You can't help it, you were still in heat, hungover and confused. You hear Sukuna chuckle on his end.
"geez, mad and horny?" his devilish voice hoarsed at you. You roll your eyes while wondering how the hell this hoe knows.
"Ryomen. what are you calling me for?" you pinch your nose bridge while finishing your cigarette.
"glad you asked babydoll. There's a hangout tonight, i have some new goods i'd like you to try […] don't worry i didn't invite your boyfriend for your sake"
"he's not my boyfriend Ryomen." you hiss while putting out your cigarette.
"sure keep telling yourself that love. anyway, tonight at 8.p.m sharp." he chuckles before hanging up.
"asshole." you scoff before walking back inside.
You spent the rest of your morning and afternoon studying for some upcoming tests, shocking right? Well life is about balance.
You were supporting both Sukuna and Choso's little small business every now and then. Tho you prefer cigarettes over weed. Yet you were more likely to buy it from Choso, but sadly you'll have to buy it from his rival this time.
Putting on some casual clothes, a bit of makeup to hide your sleeplessness you made your way over to Sukuna's place. He didn't live that far from your neighborhood, so you just decided to walk there.
"you came babydoll" the pink haired hoe beamed one of those typical smirks that usually sweep his fangirls of their feet. You cringe at the nickname but don't bother correcting him because he doesn't stop calling you that no matter what.
"yeah yeah, now show me the goods" you shove his chest playfully and enter his place. You spot Gojo and Geto on the couch, visibly high while some girls from your uni sat in their laps kissing their necks.
You snort at their state before entering Ryomen's bedroom. He follows you shortly after, hands in his pockets as he leans at the doorway.
"you're acting weird" he states while watching you plop onto his bed, sitting pretty while you watch him with doe eyes.
"how so?" you tilt your head with a smirk. Sukuna closes the door behind him as he fully enters his bedroom. He takes a seat on the couch in front of you, while leaning his forearms on his knees.
"you usually avoid smoking in my room"
"why, are we complaining now Ryo?" he stares at you as you approach him on the couch. His eyes darken at your sensual voice.
Sukuna and you did hook up a few times, being considered one of the college's most desired duo...
Your hand pushes him back onto the couch, he doesn't protest at all. Instead he lets you manhandle him, he's usually the last person to allow someone have their way with them. But of course you being you...
you're the only exception.
You straddle him before you teasingly plant kisses along his neck. "mhm" you groan making your voice vibrate on his skin.
"i thought you came for the goods?" he teases you while his hands roam under your shirt taking it off before unclasping your bra.
"oh please, you know damn well you didn't invite me solely for the goods" you chuckle before licking on his neck tattoos.
"damn you're right, freak"
Sukuna flips you on the couch so that he tops you. Taking off your pants in a swift pull, his eyes darken and his lips smirk at your choice of underwear. "lace? you really want me to rail you huh." his finger teasingly rubs on your clit through the fabric.
"ugh Ryo i need you to fuck me rough" you whimper in his ear and he loses his fucking mind. He practically rips off your panties before he warms your cunt up with three fingers.
"so desperate, Choso doesn't fuck you at all huh?" he provokes. You shut him up by slamming your lips onto his.
"fuck y/n, such a slut for me aren't you" he teases before biting down on your nipple. You cry out in pleasure. Literal devil when he fucks...
"don't cum now princess" he bites on your shoulder before unzipping his pants and letting his cock spring out.
"ugh give it to me Ryomen" you groan and he licks the tears of your cheeks.
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Soon enough you reach your second orgasm with Sukuna, you conviced him to let you ride him. You buried your head into the crook of his neck while his cock twitched inside of you.
"i hope Kamo continues to piss you off. You fuck me so good." He smirks while squeezing your ass. His veiny tattooed hand kneading the skin.
"i like you the best when you shut the fuck up Ryomen" you playfully pull on his hair while squeezing down on his dick.
"fuck Y/n" a sexy groan escapes his lips.
You lick his neck while it is leaned back, exposed to you. His groans fill the room while the dick hardens even more, you tease him again by rocking your hips back and forth.
When you felt him nearing his orgasm you stop rocking your hips, edging him purposely. He groans out loud annoyed, you chuckle kissing before getting up. Almost stumbling while making your way to the bathroom to freshen up.
The two of you get stoned after you both were dressed. You laid your head on Sukuna's lap while you passed the second blunt back and forth. You and Kuna were casual fuck buddies every once in a while. Surprisingly a fuckboy like Sukuna allowed you to lay your head on his lap. He ran his fingers through your shiny hair while Gojo's muffled playlist was blasting downstairs.
Your stoned ass begged Kuna to take you home and after much pestering later, he finally agreed. You were now in front of your apartment door, Kuna stood close to you to make sure your clumsy ass doesn't fall on her face. His red eyes linger on you as you look for your keys in your bag.
"thanks for tonight Ryo" you yawn before kissing his cheek.
"take care babydoll" he smirks before walking down the hallway of the apartment complex. You watch his broad figure disappear before unlocking the door.
You kick your shoes off lazily while brushing your hair out of your face. Stumbling into the living room you turn the light on about to walk upstairs to your room.
Almost shrieking you could've gotten a heart attack right there and then. Choso was in one of the armchairs, his eyes bore into yours. He looked quite sober but you knew that was far from the truth...
He watches your surprised expression before scoffing. "surprised?"
"what are you doing here?" your brows furrow as you cross your arms, leaning on one leg.
"spare key. now answer me, what business do you have buying shit from Sukuna?"
You scoff before walking over to his side. He stared up at you through his eyebrows. His jaw clenched and arms tense. "supporting a small business" you tease, testing the waters.
You smelled like Sukuna, Choso's fists clench.
"oh yeah? is fucking him a part of it as well?" he tilted his head while his darkened gaze bore into yours.
"maybe, you jealous Cho? I don't get it, you knew about this before. how come it bothers you now?" you were staring to get both frustrated and confused.
Choso chuckles in a dark and sensual way, he drops his gaze away from you. As if he was laughing at your stupidity. "bothers me now she says..."
"i don't get it" you shake your head while brushing your hair out of the way in annoyance.
"do you?" he gets up from the armchair, now inches apart from you. Your furrowed eyes look up at him confused. He stares down at you, his hand brushing your wild hair behind your ear.
He watches the way your red watery eyes stare at him, gleaming in confusion. "...let me show you then"
The next thing you know, Choso and your lips movein synchrony against each other. You let your jacket drop on the ground before your hands lace around his neck.
His hands sent electricity through your body as they travel down your waist pulling you closer. You feel the bulge pressing into your belly button.
"fuck Y/n, you have no idea what you do to me" he moans while his lips press into your neck, sucking onto your soft spot. You whimper before tugging onto his belt. "fuck me Choso"
Choso didn't have to hear you say it twice, he picked you up swiftly taking you to your room. Before slamming you onto the door. Your legs tangle around his waist before you two start stripping each other down.
The kisses got sloppier, the breathing messier, the touch possessive. You felt yourself cross the line again, the line you promised yourself never to cross again.
You were now buried in the pillow, enjoying the way Choso was possessively pounding into you while degrading you.
"such a fucking slut, running to Sukuna like i don't make you cum enough" he pulls your hair from behind.
His thrusts were harder, you made a mental note to keep pissing him off. Because Choso never seemed to be the guy to fuck hard.
You orgasmed five times that night with Choso. Laying your head onto his hard abs, you pass the blunt back and forth. He watched your absent eyes. You were somewhere lost in your thoughts, he knew you well.
Choso's eyes didn't leave you for a millisecond. If this was heaven send him to hell immediately for savoring such a blessing. Having the prettiest girl, his Y/n naked, intertwined in his arms while they smoked.
"i didn't get a clear answer y' know?" you mumble looking up at him.
He strokes your hair while looking around the room for a second. Don't pussy out on this bro.
"fuck it, i love you."
Your eyes widen at his statement. You raise your head , leaning on your hands. Your faves were inches apart. Choso looked satisfied with your shock. You raised your brow. "you're serious..."
"yes love, ever since you kissed me in middle school. I was sure that what i felt was more than just your fucking best friend bullshit."
You snort. "Choso Kamo had feelings?"
"only for you" he cups your cheeks with one hand before placing a surprisingly gentle kiss on your lips.
"hmm sadly i cannot say the same. I might like Sukuna a bit more" you tease him tilting your head pretending to be thinking.
Yet Choso chuckles while looking at you in devotion, his gaze stares at you calm as if he was playing chess, mustering his next move.
"keep telling yourself that" he smirks before placing your head back against his chest. You hug his waist, pressing your cheeks against him.
"i don't do relationships Cho" your avoidance cursed you everywhere you went. It followed you everywhere like a living demon.
He kisses the top of your head while playing with the strands of your delicate hair. "we don't have to if labels still scare you. But just know i'm not sharing you with anyone anymore"
His words warm your lonesome heart, reassuring you from any unconscious insecurities. You pull him into a kiss savoring every devotion and yearning that he portrays for only you.
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[A/N: DONE! holy shit. I hate happy couple endings but here y'all go i guess (this emoji kinda looks like Choso) Anyway, have a nice day/night and stay healthy babies. ]
xoxo, tearsofangelheart!!
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