#sweetheartfics

imagine frat!sukuna with a cute little nerdy girlfriend, a precious little quiescent girl with soft eyes and a brain full of knowledge

everyone who knew sukuna, knew he was way out of your league. never would they ever imagine sukuna to do a soft launch on instagram with a blury pic of you smiling at the camera with a bouquet of roses in your hands, the caption was a single, red heart.

sukuna didn’t care how many people told him that he could do better, because i’m his eyes? you were the most perfect girl he’d ever seen.

you were a virgin before sukuna. he was pretty excited to be your first time- and last time

“i’ll be gentle, just breath.”

sukuna grumbled as he ran a finger through your sopping folds, up and down slowly before reaching your clit, drawing tight circles on the sensitive peak.

sukuna’s least favorite thing was definitely being gentle, he’ll change that eventually..

he had you lay on your back on his bed, your panties to the side, wet and clinging to the inside of your thighs with your legs pressed up while he worked his tongue against your slit, sliding his tongue in and out your tight hole before raplacing it with a thick finger.

“mm— kuna..”

he heard you whimper, he smirked to himself before adding another finger, working against the tight walls of your cunt, hearing your whimpers get louder

“like that?”

he asked, placing a gentle kiss on your puffy clit, before swirling his tongue around it

“uh-huh! y-yeahh.. reaall good!”

you whined, your breath catching in your throat when his fingers curled up, dancing along the surface of your g spot, making your back arch, your orgasm building up.

his fingers worked faster, mouth latching onto your clit as he suckled on it like no tomorrow, waiting to hear thst high pitched whimper followed by an orgasm to hit, and just as he predicted, it did.

your legs shook, yet he didn’t pull his fingers out just yet, scissoring them slightly in your pussy before pulling them out hurt to shove his thick digits down your throat.

“are you ready to take my cock?”

he asked teasingly, removing his fingers from your mouth to rub your saliva across your own face. you nodded eagerly, but he didn’t want that.

“use your words, your a big girl.”

he hummed, throwing your ankles over his shoulders.

“m’ ready kuna- please! m’ ready for your cock.”

you cried, he leaned down to place a gentle kiss on the corner of your mouth, before rubbing his mushroom shaped tip along your slit, before gradually slipping inside of you, thrusting himself in little by little before bottoming out, he hadn’t had virgin pussy in such a long time..

he threw his head back with a little groan, ignoring the strangled little cries you were letting out.

the stretch was insufferable, your eyes squeezed shut as you threatened to close your legs. sukuna stayed still for a moment when he bottomed out, looking back down to you.

“tell me when y’r good.”

he said, reaching a hand up to toy with your perky nipples, pulling and twisting at them like you were a toy.

“m’ good.. move,”

he heard you speak shyly after a few seconds, he smirked again, pulling himself out of your cunt, his tip hiding behind your folds, before thrusting in sharply, a harsh gasp eliciting from your pretty, swollen lips. you already knew you were gonna be here for a while with how he was pounding you into the mattress like you were his prey.

sukuna hardly remembers when he took your virginity now, it felt so long ago- when in reality, it was only a few months ago and you’d came soo far from that.

he’d broke you in so well, your pussy had practically moulded to the shape of his dick with how often you have sex, fucking like bunnies at this point

he was sure he’d fucked you on every corner of your dingy apartment. the creaky, broken bed that still hasn’t been replaced, your messy kitchen counter, over the coffee table, against the cold glass of the windows, on the bathroom floor, over the sink, name any place? sukuna had fucked you on it

he had you in a mean doggy over the couch, some old horror movie playing in the background, your loud scream of pleasure overtaking the loud screams of pain coming from the TV speakers.

“fuuck, she takes me so well, yer’ like my lil cum dump, huh?”

he cooed, a rough hand slapping across your bare ass cheek, that had already started bruising with every mean slap his heavy hands indent into your rosy skin

you couldn’t even answer, moaning and whinpering and crying into the plush of the couch as he pushes your head into the pillow, that was already covered in remnants of your drool and tears. he could happily plummet into you now without hurting you, your sloppy walls had memorised every curve and vein of his thick cock at this point.

he pulled out suddenly, before flipping you over onto your back, your tits bouncing as you landed with a grunt, he took your ankles over his shoulder, inserting his dick back into your slimy cunt with a squelch before he easily folded you in two, his face hovering over yours

“open.”

he demanded, watching as your chewed lips parted for him, he smirked slightly before spitting a wad of saliva on your tongue, swallowing it. he spat again when your mouth was closed, bringing a hand to your face to smear it across your flushed cheeks.

“love seein’ a smart- hah..- girl dumbed down for some cock.”

he growled through gritted teeth, containing his own pleasure to dirty talk you to mush

“kunaa— can’t.. keep— do.. don’t stop, shoo close!”

you cried out, drool pooling at the corner of your lips as your eyes rolled back, your body jolting at every harsh thrust, tits jiggling and he just couldn’t get enough

“gonna.. gon’ fill ya’ up, get’cha nice ‘nd round with my baby, sound good?”

he said, a few groans slipping past his lips as his release incher closer and closer, ready to bust his load in his favorite pussy

he watched you nod, squeezing around his shaft as if you wanted to keep him inside of you forever.

“that’s a good girl, y’ can cum.” he watched as you came undone underneath him, your stomach tightening as your legs twitched, he smirked, before cumming right after you, shooting his warm cum deep in your womb, holding the tip to your cervix while letting out a groan of his own.

“such a slut, now. used to be a virgin a few months ago. what happened to my sweet little girl?”

he spoke before slowly pulling out, his dick against your stomach.

“you happened.” you replied in a whisper, which he chuckled at, definitely the truth

imagine sukuna with a little bimbo girlfriend. some perky girl dressed in skimpy pink clothes and push up bras, a girl with a small brain and a big heart.

and sukuna wouldn’t be a guy to care what you wear. ‘change, now.’? nope, not round here. never would he be caught saying that to his girl. he was more of a ‘i can fight.’ typa guy.

that’s how it always was. he couldn’t count on one hand how many times he’d thrown a chair over some guys head for staring a little too long at his half naked girlfriend at some ratty party you always managed to drag him to, and after? it always ended the same.

he had you over his lap, thighs atop of his with your skirt flipped up, the pink thong you were wearing long forgotten and discarded on his bedroom floor- or sneakily slid into the back pocket of his denim jeans.

usually, he’d never blame you for how other guys looked at you. it wasn’t your fault you were hot, there was nothing he could or would do about it.

but earlier you’d pissed him off. drunk or not, he watched how you pressed your ass against some guys crotch, covering it up with ‘i was just trying to get past’. it was obvious you weren’t. he could SEE how you cheekily smiled up at the guy after, your touch lingering up his bicep- which were nothing compared to sukuna’s, by the way.

“went too far today, bet you love the attention when everyone’s staring at you, huh? ‘s like your purposely tryin’ to make people throw themselves at you. say it. you love the attention”

he muttered, a large hand coming down roughly on your left cheek, fighting the urge to smirk at the little squeal that slipped past your glossy, pink lips.

“don’t- i don’t!” you whined, burying your face deeply into the dark sheets of sukuna’s bed, gripping onto the duvet.

he rolled his eyes, his hand landing heavily on your right cheek this time, the babbles of your cries and whimpers stringing along his own form of twisted pleasure.

“don’t lie, angel. your a little attention whore. say sorry ‘nd maybe i’ll forgive you”

he spoke again, now softly rubbing a hand over your burning cheeks, another hand tangled in the roots of your messy hair, tugging ever so slightly.

“i’m sorry.. very very sorry”

he listened. but he hesitated before answering, his hand lingering on your ass before another slap landed- harder than the other ones.

“..nah, i don’t think i wanna forgive you. on your knees.”

“o-ohh my godd..—”

he groans out, head thrown back against his pillows, thighs twitching and glasses all fogged up as he lifted a shaky hand to push the frames back up his nose, his face covered in a thin, sheen layer of sweat

its been hours, he’s sure. positive actually. you hadn’t even had sex, hadn’t even let him touch your cunt, and he was already out of it. he was drained of every drop of cum he had in his balls.

you’d been playing with him all night, small fingers jerking at his abnormally large dick, sat between his legs with a coy smile on his face. you hadn’t stopped once, overstimulating him to the max and he couldn’t do anything other than cry and whine out

“baby please, please please.. i-i’ve had enough!”

he cries, back arching against his bed and ava convulsing with every slow draaaag of your palm against his cock

“you can take more, toru. you have before, hm? this should be light-work for your.” you cooed, other hand rising to run your fingers against his swollen tip, fingers sliding against his slit that was covered in cum

he shook his head quickly, making a weak attempt to sit up, failing and just accepting his fate as he plopped back down on his bed

“gonna— wait ‘m cummin’!”

he squealed, fingers digging tightly against his bed sheets, his fist clenching around the material

it definitely wasn’t long before more cum was oozing from his tip, body jerking as he let out a loud moan, eyes shut tightly as his mouth fell open

“jeez toru, thought you’d be empty by now..”

you giggled out, bringing one of your hands up to lick some of the sticky semen that had spilled across your skin, the salty taste immediately hitting your tastebuds

“enough..” he barely whispered, white whisps of hair were clinging to his sweaty forehead. he doesn’t think he’s ever been this overstimulated in his whole life, seriously

“ah-ah! one more. you can take it, for me, baby?”

pt.1 here !

synopsis :: which u ask the bllk boys for nudes, buut they remember the little ‘prank’ u did before..

characters :: sae itoshi, nagi seishiro, shidou ryusei, rin itoshi, meguru bachira, michael kaiser

warnings :: swearing, suggestive, dinosaur talk lol, crack, name calling

an :: this was a request! thanks guys 🥹

“are you seriously upset right now..?”

sukuna deadpanned, staring at his pouty girlfriend with raised eyebrows. you were all upset just because he didn’t cum inside this time. pathetic, really.

“kuna, you always come inside! d’you not want t’ have a baby wid’ me?”

you spoke sadly, giving him a glare of betrayal. he just rolled his eyes, pulling his joggers and boxers back up his legs.

“no, not yet. ya’ had a pregnancy scare literally last week, ya’ too dependant on me to have a baby of yer’ own, bunny.”

he sighed, even if he knew you’d get all pouty again, you were definitely not ready to have a baby, you would probably cry and whine more than the god damn child, and he definitely wasn’t up for two of you

“well- well i want a baby..” you replied, crossing your arms over your chest and lying back in his bed, pulling the sheets over your naked body

he rolled his eyes yet again before sitting down on the bed next to you, flicking your forehead. you just looked over at him with those god damn doe eyes, silently begging him to impregnate you. hell no

“are you seriously gon’ make me whip my dick out again? just cuz you want me ta’ nut in you?”

he spoke blankly, running a hand over your tits under the blanket as if they were squishies- and they were to him.

the way you were looking at him already answered his question. you were so god damn desperate

“fuck sake bun, you gotta make me cum if ya want it that bad.” he hummed, pulling his joggers and boxers back down, his half hard dick fully free use to you. he seen your cheeky little smile of victory

“and i’m not helping, so don’t ask.”

but you were already jumping up and down on his dick like it was your life line, it wasn’t even fully hard yet!-

satoru was lay on top of you, head comfortably resting atop one of your tits, his nipple in your mouth while he was pinching and pulling at the other soft peak. his glasses were somewhere on the bed, your shirt on the floor and your bra pulled down.

this was like a ritual at this point. it made satoru feel a whole lot better with a nipple in his mouth like a feeding baby

. satoru loved your tits- well, he loved everything about you. but your tits were just the icing on the cake.

“mm.. love your tits, mommy.. ‘s perfect.” he whimpered around your swollen nipple, his eyes closed in satisfaction. you weren’t even paying attention, staring at the tv as if he wasn’t even there.

he didn’t care, he had boobs in his mouth, and he was satisfied whether you acknowledged him or not.

satoru would stay here forever if he could. and he’d definitely try

you never thought this would happen.

you thought everything was going so well, that sukuna was seriously warming up to you. that maybe he’d started to love you, you seen a future with him, even if it was living in a run down neighbourhood with 4 kids. they wouldve been your kids, and he would have been your husband

but no, that wasn’t the case. of course it wasn’t. because when you walked into his apartment, balls deep in some chick as he dirty talked her? your heart broke. that future faded into nothingness and the pit in your stomach just got bigger and bigger with every time you thought about it.

you were just a toy to him, a pathetic, dumb little toy for him to fuck and use as he pleases. you didn’t mean anything to him, you were strictly there for his entertainment.

but when he looked up and seen you standing in the door way on that evening? he was just as devastated as you. that feeling settled into his stomach, too. he’d fucked up. he got used to you, how you were always around, the extra toothbrush in his bathroom, the drawer he emptied for you which was now full of underwear and casual wear, he didn’t want to get used to you, but he did, and now he regretted even looking in another girls direction.

he brought flowers to your place every day, tried to talk to your parents to find out how you were doing, made new social media accounts to check up on you, aka stalk, he did anything he could, because he wanted you back.

so imagine his surprise when he knocks on your door one weekend, and satoru fucking gojo answers.

“the fuck are you doin’ here?” sukina spat out, furrowing his eyebrows at the man he’d loathed for years. he figured you were doing this to annoy him.

“me? the fuck are you doin’ here?” satoru bit back, his eyes squinted into thin lines. staring daggers into the pink-haired man’s skull.

sukuna was about to reply, until he heard your sweet voice ringing through the room, his eyes softening as he stared at you.

“who is it?” you hummed to the white haired man, a hand against his chest before you looked at him. sukuna, your face immediately dropping.

sukuna wanted to say something full hearted, but he couldn’t even control the words that fell out his mouth.

“what, we broke up two weeks ago ‘nd ya’ already fuckin’ someone else? such a whore. and to think you were a virgin only a few months ago.”

he said through gritted teeth, but the way your eyebrows knitted together, a frown moulding on your pretty lips, he immediately regretted it

“bet he don’t even fuck ya’ right.”

he muttered. and that’s how he ended up here, tied up to a kitchen chair that satoru dragged into your bedroom as he watched satoru fuck the shit out of you

he was pulling at his restraints. he hated this, he hated watching the girl he loves had first getting fucked so good by someone he hated. tch, and he couldn’t even touch his dick with all the ropes..

“s-slow down! toruuu mph!”

you cried out, eyes rolled back into your head and mouth gaped as satoru dug your face deeper into the damp sheets, letting out a few little groans of pleasure himself, but your loud moans were easily drowning his out.

“nah, y’ can take it.”

he cooed, he wasn’t even looking at you. he was staring right at sukuna as he dug a palm into your lower back, forcing your arch.

he wanted sukuna to know he fucked you good, better than him, even.

“fuckin’ mutt.” sukuna grumbled to satoru, his breath heavy with anger. he was seething. god he couldn’t wait to get his god damm hands on satoru—

satoru just smirked at him, grinding his dick harder inside of you, one of his hands moving from your head to toy with your puckered hole, slipping his thumb into your ass

you cried out, trying to crawl away from the dick but that didn’t work, satoru only pulled you back, using your hair as leverage

“ah-ah, and where are you going?”

satoru hummed, his movements stilling inside of you, his tip pressing against your cervix

“shooo good toru.. too good..” you cried, whimpering at the pressure his dick had on your cervix, splitting your velvety walls open on his fst cock, your slick dripping down your aching thighs

and right when satoru was about to say something back, whisper something dirty into your ear, he heard the sound of the rope breaking, a crack filling the room, and then sukuna’s gruff voice.

“let me atleast’ fuckin’ join. this is hell. say no ‘nd ill beat both o’ your asses.”

tayayayayat

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