❝ 𝒜 LONG ROAD AND
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓣OJI FUSHIGURO IS YOUR RIDE❞
Synopsis : Toji often worked on your family’s farm. You usually saw him feeding the cows or cleaning out the barn, but one day your car broke down while you were driving back to the farm. Luckily, a big truck came cruising down the road, and you recognized it immediately — it was Toji Fushiguro’s truck. God, you felt so damn lucky.
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cw : ◞ unprotected piv ◞ crêámpïê ◞ p with plot ◞ fem!reader ◞ slight ëdgïńg◞ cärșèx ◞ RanchHand!Toji◞ ôrál śëx ◞ blôŵjòb◞ fiñğer in p◞ very smüt leańińg ◞ teasing ◞ pre-established friendship ◞ unșafe drívíng ◞ Shiu is your dad he is 40+◞ reader is 20 and Toji is also 20+ ◞ Naôya mention (he’s a prick) ◞
Toji Fushiguro was such a help on your father’s farm, always the first to lift a hay bale where it was needed or round up the sheep for shearing. He was oh so helpful. You always found yourself gravitating toward the stables, cleaning your horse whenever he was around.
Even though your horse’s coat was pristine, you continued brushing it while he filled the feeders and carried heavy buckets of water to the stalls, his biceps practically fighting to break free from the sleeves of his T-shirt.
Peeking over your shoulder, you trembled slightly when you noticed his eyes locked onto you.
Toji crossed his arms, his biceps flexing beneath the tight fabric of his T-shirt as usual.
You two barely spoke while he was there, aside from a few flirtatious taunts tossed back and forth. But whenever your eyes locked, you knew he was undressing and fucking you with his gaze—though maybe you were doing the same to him. Who cared?
“Like somethin’ you see, huh? Or—?”
He tilted his chin up with a grin, but before he could catch your expression, you quickly turned your attention back to the horse.
"Oh as if— are you always this full of yourself hm?” You chide out as you stroke your horses hair. Toji rolls out a chuckle as he opens his mouth to return your remark but then your father walked in.
Before your dad, Shiu, could blink, your focus snapped back to the horse and Toji continued his chores. Your father walked over and stuck some cash into your hand.
“I need you to run to town real quick.”
You let out a cute little groan before he snapped back, “No, no. Here—I gave you an extra twenty to buy somethin’ for yourself.”
A big smile spread across your face, one that practically screamed daddy’s little princess.
“Really? Thank you, Daddy.”
You placed your hand on his shoulder, making him lean down so you could place a sweet kiss on his cheek before heading out.
“Uh huh… uh huh…” Shiu replied nonchalantly, even though he loved every second of it.
“And put some proper clothes on!” He pointed at you. “Your shorts are shrinkin’ by the second!”
You turned around to glare at your dad, only to catch Toji standing there with one hand resting on the rake, his chin propped against the other as he leaned on it casually, taking you in one last time.
Your exposed thighs, blue jean shorts with pretty bedazzled designs on the back pockets squeezing tight on those same thighs, brown-and-red cowgirl boots, and sweet plaid top—the bra bright red was peeking out beneath your white tank top ever so innocently.
and those pretty red lips, a signature red that you always wore.
What a fuckin’ view, Toji thought. What he wouldn’t give to drag off those taunting little shorts and grip your ass in his hands. Hell, he’d work there for free just to have that luxury whenever he wanted.
“Thank youuu, Daddy…” Toji mocked under his breath in a teasing whisper.
So obviously you flashed him a vulgar, pedicured gesture before hopping into your hand-me-down truck, kicking up dust as you drove away.
...
You chose to use the twenty to buy a drink and two thrifted tops for five dollars each, which was a fucking steal in your book.
You took a swig of your drink before hearing a puttering noise come from beneath the hood.
It could mean nothing, so you ignored it. You were about thirty minutes out from the farm, so you pressed a little harder on the gas, creeping just over the speed limit.
I mean, you were in the middle of the South—tumbleweeds, dust, and not another soul for miles.
So you revved… and revved…
Then suddenly—
POP!
White steam puffed up from the engine.
“What the FUCK?” you choked out around your drink as the truck slowed, forcing you to pull over onto the dusty roadside.
“This can’t be fucking happening,” you whined, swinging the door open. With a cloth in hand, you carefully lifted the overheated hood.
“Shit, shit, shit…” poured from your lips as you fanned your face of the smoke.
The engine was completely fucking overheated.
So ethically, you reached into your pocket for your phone—your dad, literally anyone, anyone at all. No reception. Nothing. Just a dead signal staring back at you.
So not only was your car broken down, you were stuck in a dead zone.
“Just fucking fantastic!” you screamed, your voice echoing off the empty stretch of road.
After about twenty minutes of whining and panicking, you finally managed to pull yourself together. Someone had to come down this empty-nowhere road eventually… right?
So you stepped closer to the edge of the dusty shoulder and stuck your thumb out, waiting.
A car finally appeared, making you jump as you started waving your arms.
“Yes! Yes!” you squealed while the sporty vehicle sped down the empty road. A man with blonde, almost green hair tipped with brown rolled down his window, revealing sharp brown eyes lined with eyeliner.
“Hey, honey. Car broke down? Need a ride?” he asked, a crooked, suggestive smirk tugging at his mouth.
“Yes, please—God, I’ve been out here forever!” You hurried over to the passenger side, leaning down slightly.
“So… what’re you gonna give me in return, huh?” the brown-eyed man said, his voice dropping as his eyeliner-framed eyes narrowed while he got a better look at you.
He can't. Be fucking. Serious.
Your smile faltered. “I’m sorry—what?”
He let out a short laugh. “C’mon. You expectin' a free ride? With the way you’re dressed and all that—”
Your mouth dropped open in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I just need a ride!”
The cuss-out you were about to give him was already rumbling out of your mouth, but he beat you to it—worse. He hit the gas.
“Good luck then!” he called out as the car peeled away down the road.
The most obscene swears spilled out of you, shouted long after his car disappeared into the distance.
You didn’t stop until you were absolutely out of breath, and even then you were still muttering under your breath, going through every curse you could think of.
And then—another bright red truck came barreling down the road.
Without wasting a breath, you stuck your thumb out, waving it down desperately. But as your eyes focused on the vehicle, it clicked.
That was Toji Fushiguro’s truck.
You could almost cry at the sight of it—and even him—as he pulled over, grinning at you.
“Aw… looks rough,” he said in a soft hum, mocking you as he rested his elbow on the center console and his face in his hand, tilting his head. “You needa' ride sweetness?” That scarred lip curled at the corners.
“Screw you! Haha, took you long enough!” you shot back, already shuffling to drag all your belongings and the things your dad made you buy into the back seat of Toji’s truck.
You went on and on about what happened, and Toji just smiled, going, “Uh-huh,” while also tossing out a few curses of his own about the prick from earlier.
Propping yourself up into the seat, you snuggled back as he made a U-turn, heading you both back toward the farm.
“Thanks so much for coming for me, Ji’…” you said, leaning your head back with a grin aimed at him.
“Ah, it’s nothin’—” he replied casually. “After you didn’t come back in a reasonable time, your dad freaked out.”
Your eyes drifted up and down, taking in every inch of his toned arms and frame—the jeans he wore hugging his legs, his biceps still flushed and sweaty after a day’s work.
They were so big they could easily lock you in place if they wanted to.
Subconsciously, maybe it was the heat exhaustion, but you bit your lip and reached out, letting a finger graze his arm.
“Hm…? What is it?” he said, glancing over at you and immediately noticing the cock hungry look on your face. “Ha—what’s that face, sweetness?” he swallowed a little feeling his pants almost tighten around him instantly.
Sweetness…
He called you sweetness. Unlike that other prick from earlier, Toji would definitely get something in return for a ride if he asked.
And honestly? You didn’t even hate that thought.
“Ji… I am just really grateful to you, you know? I just want you to know how grateful I am…” you say, still stroking his arm and letting your hand glide down to his cock.
But Toji doesn’t stop you, so you look into his eyes, narrowing slightly at the way he seems to be holding back. A broken, cocky smile tugged at his lips as he licked his bottom lip slightly with his tongue, then sucked it between his teeth with a bite.
“Is that so, hm?” His jaw clenches. “Is that why you’re feeling up my cock sweetness?…” His gaze shifts to you as your hand palms and grips at his hard on.
Sweetness… Sweetness… chanted through your head.
“I can stop if you want me to,” you say as you push your hair back and unclick your seatbelt, making his heart skip a beat.
“If you don’t stop, I’m gonna pull over this car…” he grits his teeth as you tug a little at his jeans. He assists you, lifting his waist a little, making you almost laugh.
Just as you thought—he was huge.
His cock of 8 inches greeted you with a warm pinkened tip, as you suckled ever so slightly on his tip, the car still hitting small bumps causing your head to go down more on his cock.
"Fuuuck you naughty girl... suckin' me off while I drive..." his hands squeezed around the wheel, struggling to maintain control.
You let out a soft moan on his cock as his hands start squeezing and rubbing the back of your neck and your hair. "Jus l-.. shit.. like that nggh." His moans break out of him, making him lean his head back onto the seat, still keeping an eye on the road.
"Do you know h-how badly I've wanted you?.." Toji groans.
Your cunt is instantly wet, soaking your panties. "How badly I wanted those lips... around my cock?" He begins shoving your head down on his cock, making you bob your head quickly to the pace he encouraged you to.
"Sweetnesss... you're so gooood.." he moans out once he hears the sloppy sounds and mess of the spit your mouth is making around him. He needed to cum in your mouth and then have you on his cock, twitching and moaning his name.
"Fuck it... I'm pulling over." He grunts like an angry, needy kid.
The sun is almost down, but enough light is peering through as he finally gets to look down at the sight of him—your pretty nails wrapped around him, accompanied by your mouth. "F-fuck I wanna cum in that ruined mouth of y'res..."
But what you didn't expect was for Toji to begin basically face fucking you, once the car came to a perfect park, his hips began snaking and fucking back into your throat, making you gag and squeal.
Bracing yourself, putting a hand on his thigh and another on the wheel, he rutted his cock into you, drawing out tears.
"Damn it— your throat is so fucking well trained right about now to me—…” Toji loved how absolutely wrecked you sounded from this alone; it was enough to make him cum at the thought of being in your pussy next.
“M’ gonna cum— you gonna swallow hm?..hm?” He grits his teeth, rutting slowly into your throat, he knew damn well you couldn’t speak or respond, so you gave him a weak little nod, and cock muffled “mhmmm…”
“Thas’ a good girl…don’t fuckin’ waste a drop…”
And oh?— you wouldn’t dare.
“Fuuuuccck… m’cummin…m’cuminn…” he drawls out, hanging his jaw slightly as he slowly drags your head up and down and then grips the back of your neck to look at his handy work.
You face drenched in tears and spit on your lips and mouth. “Open up f’me lemme see the mess…” His smile was so proud, he was just oh so proud to finally get to fuck you.
Once you ahhh showing him all his cum on your tounge, he grips the back of your neck tightly… “now swallow…,” and you obey.
That shit made him hard faster than he thought he ever could after cumming that hard prior but his cock was determined.
“God, you’re so fuckin hot…” he says, dragging a thumb to your bottom lip, placing a sloppy wet kiss on your lips while you’re still trying to catch your breath, dragging his lips down your neck. “Take those small slutty shorts off now…” he grins against your neck “I wanna fuck you till you can’t breathe…”
“You promise?…” dances out your lips in excitement like the greedy girl you were, before slipping out from his lips to drag your shorts down and crawl over the center console to sit, hovering over his cock as he leans the chair back.
“Oh, sweetness, I promise…” he palms your waist. You didn’t realize how calloused his hands were till they were squeezing your bare ass, “I swear by it…I swear this perfect ass you have right here…”.
placing a warm slap making it heat up in pain, but it hurt so good "you only moaned. “Oh, she likes that? … I’ll remember that” he grins as he greeted the opposing side with another slap.
You attempted to drag your panties aside, but Toji's hand tapped yours away. “Nah…I wanna see it for myself…” his fingers glide against the wet slick of your cunt and panties. “Ooooh…thas’ how bad you wanted it, hm?” His fingers were laced in your juices as you circled your clit
"C'mere… sit down on my cock…" Using his index and middle fingers to spread your lips apart, the warm summer air in the car hits against your wetness in a slight chill, making you sink down onto the tip of his cock.
"It's too big, Ji'..." you cry out, burying your face in the crook of his neck. But he only guides your waist down, his grip firm and insistent.
"Shhhhh, I know, I know..." His voice drops to something softer, almost tender. "But this slutty pussy needs me— you can take it, yeah?"
You continue working your way down until he's halfway in, your cunt stretching to accommodate him. "Mmphhfuck, Ji'..." you mewl softly, the sound muffled against his skin.
And once your hips sink fully down onto him, finally taking in the other half of his cock, your mouth falls open—releasing a moan you've never drawn from your own fingers, much less from anyone who came before.
To make it worse, Toji begins fucking his cock into you slowly. Painstakingly slowly.
"Holy fuck—you're so warm..." he groans against your ear, his breath hot on your skin. "God, this pussy was fuckin' made for me."
You couldn't help yourself—your hips began rolling, rising and falling on him, drawing out the wettest, most obscene sounds from where your bodies joined.
But he only smacks your ass hard, making your back arch deeper into him.
"Greedy slut... tryna ride me all by yourself," he growls.
Then both his palms grip your waist, taking over completely. He starts working you up and down on his cock while fucking up into you with brutal precision.
Unlike your mouth, now you can feel everything—every ridge, every pulse, every thick inch of him dragging against your walls.
"It's too much—Toji, waitwait—" you gasp, palms pressing desperately at his biceps.
The car rocks with the force of his thrusts, but you know you don't want him to stop.
And with the way you're squeezing around him? He knows it too—knows to fuck you right through your begs and pleas.
"Your pussy's basically begging me not to stop... she's so sweet to me, squeezing around my cock like this," Toji groans, finally meeting your eyes.
He peppers kisses along your bottom lip and chin as moans spill helplessly from your mouth.
"See? She's soooo grateful you're letting me fuck you raw, sweetness. Ngggh—" His voice breaks the moment your cunt flutters at the name, clenching around him involuntarily.
"Fuck, you like that a lot, huh? Me calling you sweetness?" His lips curve against your jaw, and it's enough to nearly push you over the edge. He feels it—feels how close you are just from his words alone.
His hips drop down and snap right back up, each thrust deliberately angled to drag you closer to the edge. "Aw sweetness, I feel you—you're gonna cum..."
He pulls out slowly, torturously, before slamming right back in. "You gonna cum for me?"
and that sends you babbling
"Yes!yesyesyes, please, I'm right there..." You moan against his lips, barely coherent. "Please, Ji'—cum in me right now..." It's almost a demand, desperate and needy.
your voice showed how much you was drunk on his cock and he fucking needed that.
"Good fuckin' girl—" he grits out, his hips barely leaving your body as he finally releases, a hot, intense orgasm flooding through him. Your body trembles against him, clenching and drawing every last drop from him.
"Sweetness... draining me dryyyy..." he whimpers, finally getting a sweet little kiss from you. You hum "mhmmm" against his lips while his mouth trails down to that same pretty bra from earlier—he'd regretted not taking it off, not worshipping your tits the way they deserved.
He makes a mental note, next time, he'll take his time with them. Next time, he'll worship every other inch of you he possibly missed, put his lips and tongue against every part of your body until you're trembling all over again.
...
You actually stayed on his lap for the drive home, placing kisses against his neck—you were so damn clingy to him, and Toji loved it.
you swapped over seats of course once you neared the farm.
Once you pulled into the farm, your father stood there with his arms crossed as he walked over to you.
"I was so worried about you!" Shiu wraps his arms around you in a tight hug before pulling back to look down at you.
"Haha daddd, I told you the truck is a piece of junk on wheels!" Which is something you have mentioned, but now he finally realized, so he nods.
Your makeup was a bit more disheveled, making him raise an eyebrow. He peers at the truck with it's clearly fogged windows.
Toji had walked over with all the parts you bought—however, on his neck was a red print of lipstick... your SPECIFIC shade.
His eyes looked back at Toji, then back at you... and again. The realization dawning across his face.
"Haha sir... it's not what you—" Toji chides out nervously, almost pleading.
"Boy, since you're HELP on this farm, I'm going to give you a head start, 'cause something's clearly happening right under my nose." Shiu cracks his knuckles, his jaw tight.
"But I'm gonna kick your ass!" Shiu chants as Toji drops the bags and tears off running.
"DAD!" you scream, chasing after them both.
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