แฐ toji helping his poor girlfriend with her period struggles. :(
content tags/warnings: established relationship, menstrual cycle, mention of blood, fluff, smut. โหโก
a/n: got this idea from my friend mishie! <3
toji somehow had a radar where he always knew when you were about to start your cycle, or when you already have.
the way you didnโt want to get out of bed, the way you either wanted to eat a mountain of snacks or to just not eat at all, the way you clung to him as your abdomen tortured you, the list goes on.
so when he woke up at 7AM to start his day and you didnโt follow him around like a little puppy? he already knew something was up, his poor girl was in pain.
toji slowly opens the bedroom door to peek inside of the dim bedroom, his body and hair damp from the shower he had just taken, a towel wrapped around his waist. โheyโฆ doll? ya awake?โ
when you didnโt answer, he closes the door and slowly approaches the bed, before sitting beside where you lay. you were awake, but it was clear that you were struggling, your thighs squirming uncomfortably and your cheeks flush with discomfort.
โmy poor girl. s'that time again, baby?โ he murmurs softly as his calloused hand rests on your side, soothingly stroking your waist, a small, worried frown etched onto his brows. โshh, donโt move too much, youโll make it worse.โ
he then crawled into the bed right with you, not caring if he was only wearing a towel, you needed to feel his warmth, the strength of his body. his muscular arms wrapped around your waist carefully, his right hand gently pressing onto your stomach. โtell me where it hurts, babydoll. use your wordsโฆโ
โmy tummy.โ you finally whimpered quietly, sniffling softly. โso achy. everything feels so tender.โ you expressed as your back was pressed against his bare torso. โhate this so much, not fair.โ
โshh, i know babe. here, let me take care of youโฆ such a good girl.โ he soothes as he carefully cups the back of your head and lifts up, before maneuvering a second pillow beneath it for extra comfort and some elevation. โtell me what you need.โ he wasnโt giving you a choice.
you were silent for a moment, just taking in the way he rubs your stomach, the way his lips brush against your ear as he comforts you.
โmedicineโฆ and some snacks.โ you mumble shyly, leaning back against his touch. โdonโt go for too long, please. need you.โ you whine softly.
a small smirk curves along tojiโs lips as he chuckles, not verbally responding just yet, but instead pressing a few, soft kisses from the tip of your ear to the crook of your neck, little sighs and moans slipping from your throat. โdonโt be meanโฆ you know we canโt do anything until it goes away.โ you huffed.
toji raises an eyebrow, before grinning and patting your hip, maneuvering to sit up and crawl out of bed. โand who says we canโt, doll? ya think i give a shit about some damn blood? you must not know me well enough.โ he teases as he playfully gropes your ass cheek. โno more fussin', iโll get your shit. just stay put.โ
toji dedicated the whole day to give you some extra love and tlc. he made sure you took your medicine, took care of your food cravings before you killed him, and helped you in every way he could.
having you dependent on him during times like these, it made him feel so utterly important, he loves taking care of you.
it was now evening, and toji was helping you get clean. he had already picked out some of your favorite pajamas and prepped a pad in a fresh pair of panties for when you get out.
โt-toji, i donโt need help bathingโโ
โwhatโd i tell you, doll? iโm takin' care of you, whether ya like it or not.โ
you were both standing under the shower, wet, naked bodies pressing together as his hands slowly lathers fresh, vanilla-scented soap along your skin, his touch intentional and worshipful.
โjust let me take care of ya. you need thisโฆ need me.โ he whispered hotly against your ear as his soapy fingers then slid down between your already quivering thighs, gently massaging and washing the blood away from your tender folds. you could feel his cock, hard and twitching against your tailbone as he touched you.
โahโ! tojiโฆโ you moaned, feeling both embarrassed and incredibly aroused. your pussy was being mean to you, betraying you as it clenched and slicked from his fingers.
โthatโs itโฆ fuck, makin' such pretty noises. gonna make me pound this pretty cunt right in the shower.โ he growled as he grins mischievously, grinding his precum soaked tip against the cleft of your ass.
but he wouldnโt do that, unless you gave him permission of course. and not just a needy look, noโ he loved torturing that shy side of yours, making you verbalize exactly what you need from him, what you want, knowing very well you struggle with that.
and so, after a long, heated shower and being pampered by your man, you were now both snuggled on the sofa as you watched the tv screen across from you. you were settled on his lap, all cute and soft in those pajamas. toji wore a black tanktop and some boxers, where he was still half-hard.
โyouโre so mean, love.โ you pouted with a mutter, feeling sexually frustrated after his relentless teasing in the shower. โisnโt that justโฆ nasty? my blood nearly soaked your whole handโฆโ
toji rose his eyebrow, not looking at you for a moment, before his large hands slid up and cupped your chest giving it a good squeeze, eliciting a little high moan of surprise from your lips. โaah!โ
โdoll. ya act like i wouldnโt shove my cock in that pretty pussy and fuck all the blood and cramps outta it. now shut it.โ
โtoji!!!โ you squealed in embarrassment
