#x blk!reader

ੈ✿ ༘. ݁⋆summary— pothead!boyf!sugu! x blk!gf!reader! both are potheads and both are in their 20’s. suguru woke up feeling intimate, wanting to highlight the tenderness and raw intensity of his love for you within the peaceful morning. there isn’t a better way to show his girlfriend that he loves her other than with dick and weed!

݁༊. ݁˖ᝰ.ᐟwarnings— NSFW soft!dom!sugu! x blk!reader! marijuana usage(blunt) high sex! sugu has a tongue, lip and frenum piercing! sugu is a sucker for eye contact! sugu and reader both have a praise kink! makeout session(s)! soft sex p in v; sideways missionary pos! mentions of having a size kink! tummy bulge! overstim! and cock warming! 

⋆ ݁₊࣪𐙚wc+an— around 1k+ i js couldn’t stop thinking abt sugu so i hit the wax n got busy! nd i also js want tha sugu dihhh so baaadddd+high sex=perfection! i alr know it(ima virgin)

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thick and thin clouds of slightly yellow tinted smoke sailed throughout the still, bright room. peaks of the sun shining, surfaced bright through the cream paint walls of you and suguru’s shared room.

it was early, maybe around 8:30 in the morning when you first woke up. suguru was already awake, perched up on an elbow resting his soft face on his fist.

his silken tresses framed the sides of his face and back, freshly rolled joint and blunt in hand because he never knew which one you wanted to smoke that day.

instead of getting out of bed, brushing your teeth, getting ready for the day like any sane person would, suguru held the two options in one hand.

“your choice.” was all he said with a sly smile and attentive eyes blinking down at you. pointing a single finger at the blunt, knowing there’d be some typa flavor.

and with that, he reached for the lighter and the two of you sparked up, letting you have the first few hits, of course.

now, how you ended up with your pajama shirt off, one leg tossed over his larger yet slim, thick cock slowly fucking your weeping cunt into over-stimulation?

that would be a great question!

soft whimpers and whines were pulled from the back of your throat as his frenum pierced, bulbous tip softly kissed your g-spot. the pace was slow, just like the beginning of the morning.

his flushed unoccupied hand needed at the plush of your stretch marked decorated ass, helping you force your hips down to meet his steady yet slow pace.

your face was tucked away, forehead resting against his hammering chest, slipping into the warmth of his neck, hot tongue licking and teeth nipping at his sharp collarbone as if it were going to shut you up.

suguru still had the half smoked blunt in his a hand, bringing it to his lips to take another hit before dropping the blunt ridden hand far behind you, pulling you from the enclosed space.

his lips immediately caught yours, accepting the smoke and vertical frog eyed tongue piercing that filled your mouth within an instant. the sounds of your lips smacking and the rhythmic,

plap!…. plap!…. plap!….

had only made your gut curl with something deeper, something tender. your heart strings were tugging from the second you woke up.

pulling back from the kiss with a weak cry, your glossy eyes bored into suguru’s and now you really couldn’t stop the moans.

“mmm—fuh-fuck suguu!” you gasped as he scooted closer, prodigious dick only digging deeper in your dewy cunt, tip jamming into your cervix, earning another yelp.

his thrust that were shallow sped up only the slightest, but just enough to have your eyes watering. “shhh, i know, quiet down honey.” suguru lowly groaned out.

his voice was still thick with sleep and now lust and love. his hand soothed over your damp cheek, moving to soften your disarranged curls.

his hazel eyes lit with admiration and adoration and the side effects of the blunt he rolled minutes prior. he could see it working its effects on you too;

mind quiet and fuzzy, limbs twitching and jerking at every touch. sugu leaned closer, lips delicately pecking the corner of your mouth, as you listened to the filthy sounds the two of you are concocting.

speaking of, the blunt was nearing a roach, suguru brought it to your lips, watching you take your last hit.

sugu following in actions, blowing the smoke in a different direction before he put it out.

“hear that? …the sound of our love.”

suguru whispered, warm breath fanning across your bitten lips. it only pulled another cry from the back of your throat.

”y'feel how much i love you?"

he thumbed at your bottom lip, opening your mouth just enough to slip his tongue inside, trying to swallow and savor your whimpers.

your body succumbing into him. his tongue gently licked at yours, moving to claim your entire mouth.

his firm, round tip didn’t leave your sweet spot once, just pressing into it further and further and further, to the point to where you were trembling.

your tongue barely worked against suguru’s as you felt that pit in your gut start to fill with oblivion.

you pulled back, wet, hazy eyes giving him that pleading look you made every time, right before you came.

shiny lips twisting into a deep pout and the deep furrow in your brows told him everything he needed to know.

well, besides your pussy pulsing around him when his hips push closer towards you.

“y'gonna cum? hmm baby?" suguru asked, one of his thin brows slightly ticking upwards. his eyes left yours for a second, gaze faltering downward staring at where he kept you soaking, pussy throbbing.

he already stole two orgasms from you within the span of 15 minutes and even now, he seemed like was determined to reduce you to even less.

your head bobbed up and down, lips parting to release a broken, mere, “yyeesss!!!” squeezed from the back of your throat.

your head lolled forward, eyes glimpsing at the protrusion in your tummy before squeezing shut as pleasure began overflowing and overstimulating you.

tummy seizing in uncontrollable ripples, thighs threatening to shut. “uh-unt, look at me.. need t'see you cum."

once you looked up, giving sugu his favorite look you earned a pleased hum and smile from him.

you felt his long dick twitch inside of you once, twice, before the sultry, thick spurts of his warm cum painted the depths of your womb, decorated tip kissing your cervix he continued to rut you.

“that’s it.. so obedient, such a sweet girl. mm, fuck y’re milkin me… there you go hunny.."

his sweet words of encouragement and praise only made you cum harder, pussy draining him for everything he’s worth. "nnhg- love you.. i love you so much sugu, ffuucckk!"

orgasm dragging out longer and longer due to his loving stare and working hips. your jaw fell in a silent cry, back arching into his amber and lavender scented hold.

he breathed out a smile, "i love you too baby." his hips didn’t still right away, suguru kept his pace consistent, fucking you both through the torturous pleasure.

suguru could feel his composure start to slip within the moment, his once stable hips were now jerky.

his hands squeezing at your ass, thighs, before setting on your face, moaning out a strangled, “shhiittt, jusss like that baby, fuhhhcckkk."

with a few more love humps against you, the unwavering gaze broke, sugu finally stilling his hips his meaty arms pulled you in close, breathing you in.

ragged breathing settled upon them, your eyes weakly blinking up at the ceiling, coming to a close. that was until you heard the flicker of the lighter.

pulling back and peaking open your eyes, suguru had the joint already lit in his mouth, smoke blowing, with a silly grin on his glowing face.

your bodies were spent, slick ridden, and still connected together. you already knew how the rest of the morning was going to go.

oh, how you cherished mornings with sugu.

Can I Make It Up To You?

Pairing: Bruce Wayne x thick!woc

Tags: Oral fixation, fingering, words of endearment, slight aftercare, fem!reader receiving, bickering

Word Count: 1.5k

"I can't believe you and Bruce are actually together," commented a short brunette. "How long have you two been dating?"

"Oh we're actually engaged," you replied with a tight smile. "Next month marks our 1 year anniversary of being together."

The brunette looked disgruntled, giving her friend a quick glance before turning her attention back onto you.

"Really? Well that's simply lovely, isn't it Charlotte?" she asked looking at her friend.

"Well of course it is Stacey. However, I do wonder how he could have possibly asked you to marry him after knowing you for such a short period of time? Did you woe him with your talents in bed? Oh do tell!"

You had been entertaining the two girls for over ten minutes now, and had grown tired of being complacent with their snide comments and remarks.

Feigning a puzzled looked, you asked, "And what would you mean by that? The only talent of mine that seemed to have wowed him is my company," you answered, flashing them your brightest smile.

Looking irritated, Stacey retorted, "Well Bruce just loved my company as well. I remember all the marvelous dates he took me on when we were together. We loved frequenting the little restaurant just a few ways away from here." Smiling, she tilted her head the side slightly before continuing, "It seems as though he takes you there too often though, seeing as how you're filling out your dress. Oh, not to worry though, I'm sure you have more than enough time to shed it before the wedding," finished Stacey, looking triumph at her dig.

Sighing, you quickly did a once over of Stacey. She was rather short, around 5'3'', a brunette with eyes the color of sea moss, and a smile that had dazzled all those that faced it. She was slim, with her lilac dress hugging her frame. In short, she was just like all of Bruce's old exes.

You on the other hand couldn't help but be a stark contrast. You towered over her at 5'8''. You'd decided to put your curls into an elegant updo, so that more focus could be paid onto your dress, and full beat of glam. Your butter yellow dress accentuated your waist, as it allowed your skin to glow under the light of the chandeliers overhead.

You truly did look stunning, and not only did you know it, but so did Bruce, as he happened to have been taking quick glances at you the whole night as you both mingled around the ball room.

However, the two women in front of you obviously didn't share Bruce's sentiments, as they looked at you with hints of disgust in their features.

Allowing your smile to brighten back up, you replied, "I appreciate your concern, however don't fret so, as I'm quite confident in my curves. How could I not when people spend thousands to achieve what I'm already so blessed with?"

As you made a move to excuse yourself from the conversation, Stacey "accidentally" knocked into you, drenching the front of your dress with her red wine.

Murmurs erupted around you as she started fretting over your dress. "I am so sorry! I seemed to have lost my footing!" She said, feigning concern.

Now livid, you glared at her as you heatedly asked, "How could you have possibly lost your footing on wood titles? Even a person on crutches has more balance than you!"

"Honey," Bruce interrupted intercepting you from behind, "Let's not make a scene in front of everyone. Let's get out of here, I already have the car parked outside."

Before Bruce could whisk you away though, you happened to bump into Charlotte, which caused you to pour your glass of wine down her dress, causing the people around you to gasp.

Quickly grabbing you, Bruce dragged you away from the commotion, mumbling half-assed apologies, as you guys left the ballroom.

Somehow even more furious, you turned your head to face him, scowling at him and halting in your footsteps.

"You were supposed to have my back! Instead you looked as though you were backing her the entire time! Do you know how it feels to have a bitch talking down on you for 10 fucking minutes!?" You yelled, dropping your poised demeanor. "Every time you'd glance at me and we'd make eye contact, I'd plead with you to come help and instead, you'd simply go back to letting all those stupid men ride your dick!"

Frustrated, you started marching towards the exit, before Bruce pulled you back, bringing you flush against him.

"Sweetheart, what did you want me to do, hmm?" He asked softly as he brushed a loose curl out of your face. "Did you want me to make a scene? Make a show of me defending your honor?"

"You know why I couldn't do that, as that would have just let whats-her-name win. Tell me, did you want her to win love? You got the last laugh didn't you?" He asked with a smirk in his voice.

Huffing, you released your self from his hold before saying, "That doesn't mean I don't have the right to be upset. You should have heard all the lies she was spewing, talkin' 'bout how you used to take her out on dates all the time, but I know that's a lie because you're quite literally a workaholic."

As the two of you exited the building, Bruce helped you settle into the limo, before you proceeded to sit as across from him, intentionally not giving him your attention.

Bruce sighed, leaning forward, elbows on his knees, as his eyes met yours.

"Darling… I understand why you're upset with me. I should have been more outspoken and defended you, rather than trying to appear neutral. I came off as if I was scolding you, which isn't what you needed at a time in which you were facing a lot of scrutiny," clutching your hands he continued, "I'm sorry for letting you down my love, I promise to do better…be better for you and for us," he finished , pressing kisses along your knuckles.

Shaking your head, you let go off his hands, crossing your arms and looking down with a slight pout, wanting to simmer in your annoyance for a little longer.

Picking up on this, Bruce sank to his knees in front of you, drawing your attention from the floor onto him.

"Can I make it up to you my love?" He asked, as he peered up at you with his hands on your ankles.

Arousal flowed through your body as you looked down at his glassy eyes and took in his needy expression, as well as the way he's graze roomed over you, not sure what part of your body to fixate on.

Slowly lifting up your dress, Bruce peppered kisses along your thigh, sucking, biting and squeezing, leaving you flustered.

"You're always such a tease," you said with a breathy moan, hands flying to tug on his hair, causing him to groan.

He continued kissing his way towards where you needed him most, your dress now bunch up around your waist as he layed kisses onto your clit, grunting when he felt how you'd soaked through your panties.

"All this for me sweetheart?" he asked, tugging your panties to the side before he dragged his tongue along your pussy. "Fuck baby, you taste as sweet as always."

Your hands tightened in his hair as your legs quivered. Arching your back, you began thrusting your hips, trying to fuck yourself on his mouth.

Grinning, Bruce spread your legs wider before sliding two fingers into your cunt, slowly thrusting in.

"Please, please, please," you whined, trying to fuck his fingers deeper into you.

Sucking your clit, Bruce thrust his fingers fully into your cunt, fucking you slowly as he picked up momentum. Peering up at you with a dazed expression, he smirked as he frantically started fucking your pussy, causing you to come all over his fingers as your pussy kept on spasming.

Your back arched as you cried, tears pricking your eyes. "Oh fuck, Bruce…"

He kept going, fucking you threw your orgasm, "Come on love, you've gotta give me one more."

Lapping at your clit and sliding a third finger into your cunt, he spread your legs wider as you squirted your come all of his face, sobbing as you desperately tried to get away from his clutches.

Easing off, Bruce licked his way through your folds, taking care to clean up as much of your come as he could. Slowly, he withdrew his fingers from your cunt, before he sucked them into his mouth, groaning at your sweetness.

Completely spent, you gotten help but smile as you stared down at home, slowly calming down as you regained control of your breathing.

"I'm still mad at you," you said playfully, allowing him to clean you up with the towels left at the complimentary station.

ੈ✿ ༘. ݁⋆summary— boyf!sugu! x blk!gf!reader! both are in their 20’s. tonight was date night! you and suguru got dressed up for an extravagant dinner, spending most of the night at your favorite restaurant! but things take a different turn once suguru finally gets his hands on you during some alone time!

݁༊. ݁˖ᝰ.ᐟwarnings— NSFW dom!sugu! x blk!reader! alcohol usage(drinks) drunk sex! sugu has a tongue, lip and frenum piercing! sugu is kinda mean if you squint! sugu and reader both have a praise kink! spit kink! makeout session(s)! rough sex! spanking! dumbification? p in v; anal play(thumb in the butt)doggy, prone, and mating press! mentions of having a size kink! tummy bulge! overstim! and cock warming! 

⋆ ݁₊࣪𐙚wc+an— around 2.1k! i finished the highly anticipated story early!! i hope you sweethearts enjoy this bc if you don’t i will cry!

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honestly, the night went by so fast. it was date night!

suguru reserved a two-guest table at your favorite outdoor restaurant, the one that had heaters next to the tables and was closer to his place.

the date was amazing—both of you looked stunning, barely any people, amazing service, great food—great drinks. 

the two of you definitely had far too many. it wasn't your fault their mixed margaritas tasted sssoo goood.

the walk home, you both were giggly drunken messes, holding onto your to-go margs, stumbling with each other down the quiet yet working streets in the city. 

the night was going according to plan. so when the date ended and the two of you got back to his place, the only option to end the night the best way possible was with a good fuck.

“su-gu-i— ffuuckk i-i can’t!!!”

you cried out, only to land upon deaf ears. everything about this scene was so foul, from the disheveled sheets, to the lewd moans and grunts, to the erotic sound of sugu’s heavy hips plowing into the thick plush of your ass. 

he was fucking you so sternly, his messy bun was slipping, headboard damn near puncturing a hole through the sturdy walls.

your were legs sore, sticky n spread wide in the middle of suguru’s room, body shaking and burning with pleasure as suguru’s slim, carved body seemed to be trying fuck the alcohol out of you.

you were absolutely dumbified and aching. well of course you’d be, considering this being what? the 4th? 5th? round? something like that.

your manicured fingertips desperately gripping the soft sheets, like it would stop you from moving. 

your smaller frame couldn't help but jolt forwards each time his hearty hips met the plush fat of your ass.

the sticky creamy mess leaking against your thighs dripping, his weighted, full balls slapping against your brown, swollen clit. 

no matter how badly you wanted it, your body couldn't help but run. suguru noticed before you did, shaking his head to murmur out,

"uh-oh, where d'you think y're goin?" suguru frowned, readjusting his grip so he could pull you back to your original spot. 

he placed a foot on the mattress, fixing his angle, "let all that liquor go straight to your pretty pussy again, huh? this is exactly what you wanted." his sweet honeyed voice cooed in your ear, all breathy and warm. slutty

hips slowing just so you could feel every vein, every curve of his pretty, stocky dick dragging alongside your divited walls. 

every kiss that his pierced tip delivered so graciously soft against your g-spot. with a slight nod, you whined out hips shimming back onto him as your jaw slackened once he stilled, bottoming out. 

smack! ..smack!

a harsh, bulky hand came down onto the plush of your ass, body flinching from the sting, ripping a squeal from you.

“y'ignorin me? hm? speak up, baby, i wanna fuckin' hear you." he grunted, hammering his hips against your unfolded legs.

smack!

another blow landed, a small whimper falling past your two-toned lips. "mmf!.. no! ...fuck sugu! m'sorry, baby, 'want youuu." you whined, knee's sinking further apart into the mattress.

“aahhh, there's my sweet girl.." 

suguru’s soft almond eyes shifted from your face to where you met; thick globs of their mixture building up around his base, spreading onto his well-kept hairs, dripping into the blankets. 

his gentle gaze settled on watching the sinful act connecting you two, but your forbidden hole that was winking at him had him in a trance.

it just looked so.. lonely. but sugu, being the sweet bf he is decided to fix that for you! 

the gasp that fell from your lips was so sharp, your head turning instantly at the foreign feeling. "suuguu.. sstaahh.." you whined, wearily reaching back but it was too late.

his thumb was already softly rub hearts on your forbidden hole, smearing your mixed slickness around it easing just the tip in.

“shhh, s’alright baby ..” he whispered, his wet lips kissing the round of your forehead ever so gently.

removing his hand from the fat of your ass to above your shoulders, caging you in. he pulled back a bit to look at you, “thereee you go.”

that stupid, fucked out smile on his face made it no better.

your brain and body felt like mush—nothing but him and pleasure in your dumified mind. suguru pulled back, pistioning his heavyweight hips into yours. 

the way his pierced tip assaulted your g-spot had you quivering, eyes rolling in any and every direction, "s-sugu.. s't-too muuch..!"

his voice was so honeyed yet so condescending. "gunna' take this dick the same way you wanted it.."

ok. what wasn't mentioned was how your behavior was on said date.

leaning forward too often so he could catch your exposed cleavage, fingertips stroking his arm and thighs with a teasing intent, staring at him with those fuck me eyes; you were teasing him.

to be honest, suguru had every right to act this way.

and whenever you did get like this, he let you have your way—for a bit. who was suguru to deny you from anything?

"yeaaah, that's it." that tone made your gut twist and curl. voice coated with so much sugar that you didn't even notice he slipped his thumb fully in, fingers splaying against the middle of your ass. 

fuck, he knew just what to say and when to say it.

a sob-like string of moans fell from you swollen pretty lips, drool and tears soaking the pillow beneath your face.

he watched as you finally allowed yourself to succumb to the pleasure, body falling limp into his slutty hips, incoherent babbles, fingers loosening their grip. 

all while he kept pummeling your sensitive overworked and over-abused g-spot, fucking you like you were his favorite sex toy(bc you were).

"ssseee, my girl can handle it. pretty lil drunk thing.." and when he seen you nodding in agreement? suguru blanked, his bun finally coming undone as he was doubling his speed, watching the plush fat of your ass ripple with every strike. 

the way your poor cunt was sucking and slurping him back in had him in a trance.

pussy and ass involuntary tensioning once that god-forbidden frenum decorated tip kissed your sweet spot had you teetering on the brink of an indescribable high.

"m-m'gunacuum..!!" your voice high and body wrecked, both holes frothed, on the verge of blacking out.

"i know, sweetheart, i know. let me have it baby."

he lowered himself so that his sweat-ridden chest was pressed against you, lavender scented hair tickling your arched, shaking back. 

his pumped tattooed arm wrapping around your frame, two thick fingers immediately finding your pulsing clit, rubbing soft yet firm circles.

the other hand coming down to interlace with yours that was filled with tension. with one more stroke, your pussy was bubbling out creamy globs of cum.

you couldn't withhold the stream of moans and the feral euphoria feeling didn't stop, only intensified.

"good fuckin job."

your knee's slipped, hips falling flat onto the mattress beneath you. suguru was quick to follow your lead, meeting you flesh against the mattress.

with how he was fucking you in prone had you trying to climb up the mattress from how good, how deep he was.

shaking your head, your sore throat babbled out, "i..i can– fuhck! s'too deep..!" but it did not matter. suguru simply ignored you, again.

his feet kicked open your legs further, residing on the inside of your calves to keep you pried opened. his hands found both of yours, trapping them inside of his hold so you really couldn't move.

"mhm.. m'too deep?"

his voice was malicious against your pierced ear, nothing but condescendence wrapped in his attitude.

you nodded your head, "s'too big... too much!" you began, body jolting beneath him to move something. and it felt like you were about to cum, again. 

"awwwhh, fuck– y'gonna cum again? hm baby?” suguru taunted, licking the loose tears from your cheek. his attitude was so vexing, but you couldn't stop the way your body shuddered underneath his. 

with a loud snivel, you came again, harder than the last one.

suguru kept fucking you through it too, “look at you, hunny. cant even control yourself..” he snickered, only his a moan to slip passed his parted, swollen lips.

his pace slowed, before coming to a sudden stop which had you sighing in agony and relief. your head fell flat, skin prickled by the abrupt exposure of air.

suguru pulled off from you, carefully slipping out of your overtaxed cunt. his hands slipped down your legs in a soothing manner, admiring the work you’ve created together. 

"i think.." your eyes were fast to glue shut, heavy breathing slowly a bit, limbs twitching every few seconds, falling into a peaceful slumber already.

that was until you were flipped over onto your back with ease. "...you got one more n'ya.." your eyes opened, lips parting to protest but it was too late.

suguru had you in a tight mating press, wrapping your arms around his neck, dense cock softly nudging your clit, hips shifting down just so he could easily slip back inside.

“nnmffucckkk... s'so good." you whined, gasping at his now slower pace. your fingers curled in his hair, tugging extra hard when his tip exited and entered your sensitive hole.

when he took his time with you, everything was immoderate. it took weeks of preparation just for sugu to fully fit inside of you.

it was staggering how he stretched you out so wide, especially his mushroom pierced tip.

now, you could really feel every vein, every pulse, every ridge, every curve, every throb, everything.

your head was limp, jerking up to nudge sugu’s sweaty neck as your body bowed up.

"feels perfect.. y're soo good t'me, fuck, i love you.” his greedy lips were on yours within a fleet, his slick tongue wrestling against yours.

you could still taste the sweet margarita on his tongue, a desirable 'mmmf' lurching beyond your occupied lips.

spit was dribbling down your chins, lips smacking, teeth bumping. it was so intimate compared to how he was just fucking you minutes ago.

he pulled back, sealing the kiss with a glob a spit on your tongue. "y'love me? hm baby?” sugu tantalized with a coy smirk, his eyebrows pulled down in a frown. 

"ssoo much.. i love you s'much sugu.." his heart longed at how whiny and submissive you were. subtracted to absolute nothing all because of him, your loving, doting boyfriend.

your arms tugged against his once, and his hands left the sides of your thighs and brought you in close, hugging you against him. 

”sooo fuckin’ messy.. y'want it? want my load?” you nodded, his swollen lips pressed sticky kisses against your damp neck, sharp canines nipping at your jaw. 

there was no biting back the twisted smile when he heard your cooing 'yesyesyesyes' once, twice, three times and he was spurting thick, warm, ribbon of cum into the deepest parts of you. 

hips still bashfully working, still fucking you both through your highs with the agonizing yet blissful pace.

the moans suffocating the room sounded too pornographic, but neither of you cared. the only thing you could both think about was each other. 

with a few more pumps, suguru stilled inside of you, arching his lower back to stuff every inch inside of you, his pelvis bumping your clit.

you froze in a trance, before coming back to your senses and repeatedly tapping his hip.

“m'done.. sugu i’m done!!” you slurred out, brown frame seizing against his wide chest, thighs quivering.

he pulled out just the slightest, rolling both of you over so you could lay onto his chest. suguru’s golden eyes, now soft and gentle, raked over your face to get a good look at you.

your hair was out of place, the gorgeous makeup that you put on earlier was completely ruined, eyes wet and missing lash clusters, your cheeks wet and flushed, lips still parted and swollen. 

the gaze that lingered in both of your eyes was heartfelt and so fucked out, yours trying so hardly not to shut on him.

some curls stuck to your forehead and the amount of drool on your face made him wanna licked it off while he fucked you dumb all over again. 

sugu leaned forwards, pressing soft pecks alongside your flushed cheek. "no more alcohol for us.. okay?" you barely nodded your head, slumber already overtaking your body.

well, i guess two things were discovered tonight—alcohol makes you horny and suguru mean!

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around 1.2k wc! this can be read alone w/o reading pt.1 but i suggest you read that first! enjoy my luvs!!

boyf!sugu who would come home with a shit-ton of new hair care for the both of you. after being together for so long, doing your hair together was like a routine.

suguru knew your hair porosity, hair type and texture, and what products would work best with the help of you and a bit of research. yes, suguru did research more information about your hair.

"look doll.." suguru spoke, stepping to the side so you could see all of the hair products he splurged on. your lash filled eyes widened, lips parted wanting to say something, anything.

looking at all the different bottles made your brain hurt from trying to calculate how much money he truly spent on the items.

"you look like a baby who entered the candy store.." suguru snickered, shrugging his jacket off.

"..sugu, how much was all of this?" you muttered, slowly rising from the couch to step closer to him. "that's a silly question.."

he shrugged, his vein ridden hands smoothing out your curls. "i don't think it matters how much i spent, i got it for you, sweetheart."

boyf!sugu who surprised you with your own hair section in his bathroom! in the beginning of your relationship when you’d spend the night, there was always at least one thing you forgot.

whether that be your scarf, bonnet, moose, gel, edge brush, you always forgot something. he didn’t even tell you about it either. one day when you waltzed into his bathroom to pee, you noticed the newest creme colored organizer container.

your curiosity had always been largely, so when you pulled the box out and seen a new bonnet, scarf, edge brush, slick back brush, and other hair products, you immediately ran searching for the man himself.

“you bought me all of my hair things?” you huffed out, face extending into his personal bubble more than necessary.

he looked up from his laptop, “oh yeah, i for–“ your arms embraced suguru suddenly, almost startling him. “thank you baby, thank you so so much!”

boyf!sugu who shared a pinterest account with your—specifically for hair. hairstyles, hair products, hair routines, anything that was meant for your hair honestly.

when suguru knew you were about to do your hair/get it done he would sometimes send inspo pics that he found that he’d think you’d like. and yes, the picture were always faceless.

"uggghhh, i still don't know what to do with my haaiirrr." you whined, flopping back onto the bed right next to sugu. "did you see that picture i sent you? i think that'd look gorgeous."

he calmly spoke, attentive eyes blinking at you as he brought his heavy arm around your waist. his hand picked up his phone, showing you all the styles he’d found and added to the pinterest board.

boyf!sugu who only let you play in his hair. besides his parents and satoru's occasional roughhousing, you were the first and only person to stick your brown fingers into his thick, rich locks.

and soon after that moment, suguru made sure to never let you forget. most days, he made you brush his hair since you were extra gentle with him.

especially in the morning, my god, suguru actually needed to be pampered right after he’s finished taking care of you.

the two of you finished the hearty breakfast, provided by sugu of course, and now laid in bed cuddling. little did you know that this was all apart of his plan from the jump.

and you fell for it every time too.

lifting your shirt just enough to expose your stomach, suguru rolled over, his cheek laying on your exposed skin.

his hand that held yours slipped from your grip, "brush my hair?" he asked, propping his chin up to look at you, holding up the antique soft bristle brush that you gifted him.

you playfully smacked your lips, "you get me every single time.." halfheartedly argued, willingly snatching the brush from his hand. "s'because you love it." 5 minutes in, he was knocked out cold.

boyf!sugu who would go with you to the beauty supply! the first time you took him, honestly, you probably witnessed his culture shock in real time. but he looked so so cute doing so!

his eyes darted everywhere, looking at the mannequins with colored wigs, curly wigs, braided wigs, the packs of different color and textured hair on the walls, the hair care products, make-up and nails, jewelry, accessories. it was all too much for him.

"now you look like a baby who entered the candy store." you snickered, tugging him by his hand. you originally came to get hair and gel for your next style, but the two of you ended up staying inside of the beauty supply for an hour!

and suguru had to look up and down all of the isles, his curious mind needing to be subsided. "you get your makeup, perfume, and jewelry from here too??"

you nodded, "mhm! this is like.. heaven for black girls." lets just say, the two of you left with way more than you needed too.

boyf!sugu who made you trim his hair. he stopped going to a hairdresser once he realized how talented you and your hands were. it took too much convincing, but after the first time its been a never ending process.

"baby, it's been a while." you noted, raking your fingers through his hair, precisely manicured nails scraping against his scalp just the way he liked. "your hair is sooo lonnggg.. we need to trim your ends soon."

suguru groaned, arms tightening around your frame. "i hate sitting still f'that long. hurts my back." you softly giggled, brushing his hair from his face, "now, you're sitting still perfectly fine." this time, he smacked his lips, "mncht—you know exactly why i'm sitting perfectly still."

boyf!sugu who was always there during your hair break downs and tantrums. he hated seeing you get so worked up, especially over your gorgeous hair—something that made you so happy.

you spent all day trying to perfect a new style you seen, and no matter what you did, it never looked like the picture. by now, the tears had been flowing.

your bathroom looked a fucking mess, and so did your hair. you tried your best to stay silent, already knowing suguru would be there as soon as he heard you.

but after the second sniffle and frustrated sigh, he made his way into the bathroom. his face fell from the warm smile, faltering gaze now showcasing concern,

"oh honey.."

was all he said and all you could do was turn to him with your saddened face and fall into his chest with a defeated sob.

he caught you before you even landed, strong arms enclosing you into his hold, hands rubbing up and down your arms before moving to your back.

your cries softened, but your hands were still clenched in tight fists around his thin shirt. "i-i've been here all day,"

you hiccuped out, "my fuckin feet n arms hurt... my hair won't cooperate and i am so tired." you wailed like a child who watched their favorite toy get destroyed in front of their eyes.

“sweetheart..” suguru cooed, delicate lips leaving ever so gently kisses against your flushed brown and peach cheek and neck. he pulled your face from the tight space, thumbs steadily wiping away at your tears.

he felt his heart cracking, his pink lips turning into a frown when he seen your trembling lips pout. he softly leaned forwards, cozy lips pecking yours.

"c'mon. let's take a break, yeah? you don't need to be so worked up over your hair."

enjoy this fluff wip until my next post!

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suguru geto who was so enamored with your hair! it was the first thing he noticed when he first saw you. suguru geto is canonically known for having gorgeous hair.

in high school, he won best hair for the womens and mens category. with all the time and product he put into his hair, he had every right to be opinionated.

when the two of you first started talking, you changed your hairstyle 3 times within the span of two weeks, and suguru was definitely a bit lost. “wait.. didn’t you just straighten your hair?” he questioned, head tipping to the side just a bit.

which was completely correct. you did straight your hair two days ago. the same straightened hair was now sitting on your wig head on one of your shelves in the closet.

currently, the front of your natural hair was braided down in a cute pattern, while you had a curly half wig clipped on the backside.

you giggled, dainty hand covering your goofy smile. "i did," you nodded, “but that wasn't my real hair. this isn't either, but this part.."

you pointed at the front that was 4 diagonal braids on each side of your head. "is my real hair." suguru stilled for a second, processing and registering the new information.

without a word, he leaned closer, examining the details in your hair. after a moment, he pulled back with an earnest expression and hummed,

"that's stunningly incredible, yet impressive... and you’ve done all your hairstyles prior to this?"

you nodded, curling bouncing in the wind. "mhm, it takes a lot of time." his mouth gaped like a fish, eyes sparkling. within that moment suguru knew he was right where he wanted to be.

boyf!suguru who would look forward to what hairstyle you would have next. the first time you asked him what to do with your hair he was kinda bummed, "i wanted to be surprised.. i like playing the guessing game."

but still helped you decide with a heartfelt smile and more enthusiasm than you.

so when you did start showing up with your hair braided in french curl braids, mini spring twist, natural braid out, colored wigs, etc, he damn near fainted.

his honeyed eyes lit up every time, piercing lips parted in a small dumbfounded smile, body frozen in place for a moment too long. "oh my god, m'gonna fuck you." he mumbled, slowly inching closer.

it didn't make it no better that you just stood there every single time with the cutest grin, cheeks throbbing and lips burning from how hard he had you blushing. "y'like it?" you asked, glittery eyes twinkling up at him, lashes batting.

"like it? baby, i love it." he reiterated, big warm hands cupping your cheeks before kissing your forehead, nose, then a sweet kiss to your glossed lips.

the cool sensation of his metal snake bites tugging a small moan from you, his pierced tongue trying his best to stay in his own mouth, desperately losing once he licked the bottom-side of your gums.

the two of you stood in the middle of his apartment, quickly getting lost in the once chaste kiss.

suguru pulled back, huffing out a small breath as he stared down at you. "you’re absolutely breathtaking. every time i think i found my favorite hairstyle, you prove me wrong."

boyf!sugu who would help you take down your braids. no matter the size, he was at your side with snacks and a large bag, making sure to be extra careful not to cut your hair.

"sugu, y'know you can cut more off?" you turned, looking at the extra 6 inches of extra hair he kept on just in case. he shook his head, baby hairs falling in front of his face, "don't wanna cut your hair."

boyf!sugu who would plead and beg for you to let him help with one wash day. "pleaseeee??? i promise you won't have to worry about my wandering hands, i'll be so gentle, baby, c'mon, let me help you."

how could you ever resist him when he was asking so sweetly, and looked hot as fuck doing it too.

"ugghh fine! but you do realize i'm about to be in the shower for.. maybe 2 or 3 hours?" you asked, still gathering all of the hair products you needed from your hair cabinet.

"we're about to be in the shower for 2 or 3 hours." suguru corrected, taking all of the products from your hand and transferring them to the shower. "go get our towels, i'll do the rest in here." he spoke with a turned back.

you couldn't help but feel your heart thump harder, tenderly aching and yearning for the man you were able to secure. you couldn't have found a more perfect man.

boyf!sugu who was meant to end up with a black girlfriend!

ugh oh em gee🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹i’m so glad you said this, this is exactly what i want!!!! i’m gonna tag some of my fav black writers for you to check out! i also just want every beauty can have their cake n eat it too!!!💞💞💞

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*ੈ✿ ༘. ݁⋆summary— bf!megumi! x blk!gf!reader! both in their 20’s. megumi, feeling tired and frustrated, returns home once again, overdue his time. his sleep schedule has been disrupted by work again, but when he sees his girlfriend peacefully sleeping in bed, in his shirt, he tries his best to avoid inappropriate thoughts.

݁༊. ݁˖ᝰ.ᐟwarnings— NSFW soft!dom!megs! x blk!reader! cons. somno! corruption kink! cunninglingus(f) soft sex, p in v; corkscrew pos! missionary! mating press! megumi and reader have a size kink! tummy bulge, overstim, and cock warming! 

⋆ ݁₊࣪𐙚wc+an— 2.7k! js a scenario i wrote on a whim. this was originally a self-ship story but i'm not sure how many ppl care abt self-ships so. also, reader is described in 3rd person; she, her, herself, etc. enjoy! i luv somno!

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"anything you want to do, i am going to try to. boy my body's just for you."-swv.

a deep sigh emitted into the still atmosphere, from megumi's lips. a tired and distressed face as he trailed through his shared room, lightly dropping off of his things off in their designated areas. his restless eyes darted to the clock in the corner of quiet, still room, 3:42am was displayed on the dim screen.

fuckin great.

another sharp breath of frustration exited his nostrils, internalizing that his sleep schedule was once again ruined due to work. megumi's pretty eyes were heavy, a massive ache residing within them. lazily stripping from his clothes, down to his boxers, not bothering to give his aching boner a glance.

he carefully examined his sleeping girlfriend who laid on his side of the bed. if it were anybody else, the action would've made megumi crash out, but seeing her peacefully sleeping, cutely resting on her back, one of her legs straight as the other one was bent upwards towards him.

her arms laid next to her, one of them bent underneath her face as the other one laid on a her stomach. long, pretty, dessert scented silk-pressed hair sprawled out behind her as her face was pointing towards megumi's direction. he had no right to be upset when she was tugging all the string in his heart.

using all the stealth he could, knowing she could be the lightest sleeper when she wanted to be, he discreetly laid a few feet away from his pretty girlfriend. megumi tried to stop the lewd thoughts that surfaced in his mind. but it seemed like he that couldn't stop thinking about the one thing that could solve his long suffering night.

this night hadn't been the first night this happened— megumi found himself growing restless for many nights, longing for her. coming home only to be greeting by his sleepy beauty of a woman, usually barely clothed, warm vanilla sugar scented candle still burning, occasionally her stuffed animals squeezed in between herself and the mattress.

or when megumi simply is up tossing and turning, deep breaths of frustration. his hands either tugging at his hair or tightly pressed against her. this night was just like the other ones, except she looked too pretty as that she slept. not to mention, tonight she only one of his old t-shirts to sleep, instead of her normal two-piece pj set. from the looks of it, that's all she seemed to be wearing.

nothing more, nothing less.

thick pieces of her hair covered some her melanin coated face that he adore and love so much. megumi tried to beat against his thoughts that told him to touch her. tried to be the mindful boyfriend he is. but before he knew it his hand was already moving to lightly push at her hair, tucking some strands behind her ear.

subconsciously, she herself herself closer into his warm hold, slightly scooting her body closer to him. small dainty hand twitching beneath him, wanting to make a move. as if she sensed he was about to pull away, a hand reached out press against his bare stomach, cold yet gentle fingers tips slightly digging into his skin.

megumi was quick look down, taking his lip in between his teeth at the breath taking sight. she was still deep in slumber, so he knew she wasn't meaning to do this. right? megumi shook his head, fingers dancing against the bareness of her curved hips.

fighting the odds of what he desperately wanted, megumi tried his best to forget about her previous actions, wrapping his arm around her tugging her awfully smaller frame closer his larger one. the quiet atmosphere was broken as a shaky sigh left her slightly parted lips, almost sounding like she'd been holding the breath in for a while.

the small noise sent a shock wave throughout the mans attentive body, and he knew what had to be done. "alright, fuck this." megumi spoke to himself, voice quavering yet resonant. his hands pushing his her thin shirt upwards, exposing her with bare chest and center.

with eyes squinted and a tilted head, he thoroughly scanned the sight of his woman so helpless doing numbers on him. "baby?" megumi deeply grumbled out, his weight shifting in the bed as he bent down to kiss her hip. dipping upwards, his soft lips pressed against her neck, testing to see if she was truly still deep in sleep.

sure enough, he got no reply to his call out, her with body not even moving a muscle. "m'sorry pretty girl, can't help myself." slowly pulling away from her hold megumi's large veiny hands delicately roamed down her body, settling on her tits for now.

his slightly wet lips that were against her neck, trailed down her chest, suctioning around one of her nipple. he sucked on it as if it were his personal pacifier, hands needing at her other perky tit. pulling back to stare at the restless woman, megumi realized that her once sleepy face now looked more like a sex face.

there was no stopping the cocky smile on his face. even in her sleep, his lover still yearned for his touch. sucking her other nipple into his mouth, his thighs pushed opened her thick ones. "fuck– m'sorry.." megumi muttered out again, stealing a gentle kiss from her plump lips.

within seconds, megumi had his dick out, leaking tip that was clearly bruising due to the lack of attention, nestling it way into her dripping center. straightaway, megumi's arms felt weak, hips slightly shaking due to her warm. he pushed up slightly, his lips failing to hold in a shaky moan as his thick tip pushed against her clit.

her back arched against his warm hands pushed the shirt up her back, her soft, plush legs already automatically opening for him. "..look at you." megumi grunted out, those sharp green eyes widening as he pulled back a bit, realizing how wet she truly was. she had to have been dreaming about him, without a doubt.

with a few more love humps against her, he finally brought himself to pull away. now eye-level with her cunt, megumi lightly blew on her wet core, his thumbs pulling her her open. "..nghh.. 'gumi.." she softly whimpered, megumi watching as she reached out to claw at the pillow that laid next to her.

if only she could've seen the crazed smile on his lips. or the twinkle in his eyes at the admiration he had for the woman. for fucks sake, his lover was yearning for him even in her sleep. "m'here angel, right here." megumi hushed back, his mouth closing to gather up some spit.

she kept her eyes closed, megumi leaning back a bit carefully spitting on her clit earning a whiny 'mmmph..' from his sleepy woman. soon after, he took the small bud in between his lips, watching her legs quiver and squirm underneath him. wasting no time, his tongue carefully lapping at her glory.

megumi made sure to let his stare dead on his girlfriend, not wanting to miss anything. her eyebrows and eyes squeezed shut, head slightly tilted upwards as she kept her lips sealed. aw, the frown that was tugging at her two-toned lips even daring to pop out. his delicate fingers grazed her thighs, moving to dip the tips into her core.

finally, her lips parted with a meek sob like cry as her thighs tensed. "guumii..!" she softly moaned to herself, pushing her hips down to grind against him. "mhm, that's it baby." he reassured her, two long, skinny fingers pushing deep inside. he curled them upwards, watching her lips shake as she moaned quietly to herself.

his mouth never faltered, fingers moved faster and faster. her walls tightened around his fingers causing him to groan as he felt his throbbing member start to leak. her soft moans slowly got louder, and with an unexpected waver, she then came on his fingers.

"there you go.." megumi spoke in a hushed tone, words being muffled due to his wet lips pressing against her clit. to be honest, shocked was an understatement—she was still asleep. most of the time when they slept during the night, if megumi moved too much she'd wake up, scold him, then stay awake with him for a few hours until they've reached a state of tiredness.

but right now it's like she wanted to let him have his way. with another loving kiss to her clit, he moved between her legs finally allowing them to close. getting a better look at her, she had a small line of sweat building up at her hairline, eyebrows permanently stuck together in thought, hands squeezing the pillows.

"so so pretty.." megumi lazily grinned, kissing her cheek. his hands held himself up, planting themselves on the sides of her head, hips pushing against her wetness. the noise of their slick was music to his ears. so with a small push forwards, megumi gasped at how tight she felt around his aching tip.

"s-shit baby." megumi moaned against her back, planting a sweet kiss on her back, the curve of her shoulder, then neck. her whines and whimpers didn't go unnoticed, so with small thrusts, he worked his way into her more and more, sighing once his tip pressed against the one spot that made her body jerk.

ppllaap—ppllaap—ppllaap—

with all of his heart, it was taking everything in the man to not ruin the woman beneath him. megumi found his jaw already starting to slack, eyes fluttering shut, head falling forwards just enough so he could lean his forehead against her temple, his soft pants falling on her soft cheek.

"dammit–" his words were cut short, as she involuntary tightened around his member. "y’re.. doin' ssuchh a good job." he whispered against the shell of her ear, wet lips grazing her neck as he began to lick at her syrupy skin. megumi quickly found himself getting lost, his breathing starting to become erratic, hips moving on their own, much faster pace.

his fingertips were squeezing the hell out of the poor covers, other hand moving to push her legs closer to her chest, watching her fold like a fortune cookie. holding his hand right behind them, he kept her bent over in that position, pistoling his calculated hips to hit a deeper angle, wanting to be buried in all of her warmth. the ear-ringing still room was now filled with the disgustingly beautiful sounds of the two of them and his erratic groans.

pplap!–pplap!–pplap!–pplap!–pplap!–

"..mn-mngh-ph! ..g-gumi?" she tried to speak, poorly lifting her head. but to no avail, her words were quickly drowned by her uncontrollable moans. "mhm—m'here baby.." megumi replied, eyes opening to get a good glimpse at the beautiful sight that laid before him.

her head that laid to the side now laid facing him, her cat-like eyes big and wide, almost doe like, still filled with sleep. her lips were quivering into the cutest pout, small amounts of drool started to seep from the corners of her lips. the only sparked his fire more.

still inside of her, megumi's hands rushed to split her legs open, placing one on his shoulder, the other on his forearm. within the same motion, him scooted himself closer to her, knees folding into the mattress as he leaned above her so he could hold her close against his burning body.

one of his veiny hands held himself up, the other one held her close by the back of her neck, cradling her to his chest as he pushed deep inside of her, balls snuggly pressed against her other tight hole. megumi couldn't help but press his head on top of hers. based on the fact that she kept instinctively trying to suffocate him. "i..i couldn't—haahhh— ..couldn't help myself."

megumi moaned out almost directly in her ear, another breathy laugh falling from his mouth as her shaky hand mimicked his, holding onto the side of his neck. the poor boy was trying his best not to cum before she did but fuck, it was hard. "i-i'm sorry angel.." he weakly apologized, pulling back a bit to examine his girlfriend, she tiredly smiling when she seen his face.

megumi looked so beautiful with his reddened cheeks and sweat dripping facial structure. somehow through all the midst of her getting her cunt blown out she to fuck herself against him, wanting megumi to cum in the deepest parts of her. "..s'ok–ay.. nnnff'fuck! f..feels s'goood.."

she jerked, her gummy walls starting to tighten around his girth; which was a lot to handle. "thhink m'gunna cummm..." she whimpered, her glossy eyes sneaking down to look at the sticky mess they long before she was awake. she was so wet, her slick was smeared against not only her thighs, but megumi's pelvis and thighs as well. the small pudge of her tummy outlining his hefty dick every time he pushed in her.

the way his frame covered her entire body is what turned her on the most. well, besides the fact that most of his body was pure muscle too. watching him ravish and have his was with her made her brain fuzzy and cunt pulse. it was the sheer size of his long lean yet built frame that made her count stars.

a warm hand came down to rest at the side of her face, thumbs grazing her cheekbone. his soft lips pressed sticky kisses covered with love on her neck, up to her cheek. "i know sweet girl, c'monnn, let me have it." with a feeble cry, her orgasm came crashing down on her once again, like a bag of fucking bricks thrown at her head.

her stomach that was scrunched up was now slightly convulsing, arms and legs shaking, jaw parted stuck in a silent scream, fingertips griping onto megumi as if he were going to melt away. and he loved every last bit of it. "good giirrlll.. always so perfect f'me." megumi reassured her, hips still relentlessly ravishing her insides.

her small fragile cries along with the rut of her hips and tightness of her cunt, megumi wasn't gonna last that much longer. "c-cum inside.." she whispered, eyes glance back up to her mans face. she could see the difference in his eyes, now his hips were chasing a different thing; release.

"y'can cum inside me, gumi, p-please.." she squeaked, wrapping her legs around his waist so he couldn't pull out. "fffuuckkin hell, a-are y-" she nodded, "mhm, pleasee." and with one more, two more, three more thrust, he was unraveling within her. his lips quickly entangled with hers, tongue licking one anothers softly as they moaned into each other.

long quiet yet loud moans pounded through her ear drums, sighing at how full she felt within the moment. the thrusting stopped, yet neither she or megumi decided to reach down to pull him out.

exhaustion was finally settling within megumi's body as he fell flat on her chest, deep breaths leaving his nostrils. now the room was silent again, thick smoke of love and sex in the air. "thank you... i love you." megumi whispered, pecking her neck. "y'welcome baby.. i love you you too. g'night." and just like that, the two were fast asleep.

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still molded at the waist, relishing the tender moment that they shared over the night, megumi watched as his girlfriend lifted her head from the warm space of his neck, her glowing face towards him. a goofy smile twitching at her lips, causing him to furrow his eyebrows in response.

"y'know.. last night–" she paused, falling into a small giggle-fit due to just waking up and knowing what she was gonna say. "a-at first, i was having a dream that we were here, playing that one dumbass game on the ps5." she continued to laugh throughout her explanation, only causing megumi more confusion.

"a-and then.. it just turned into a wet dream, gumi.. when in reality, it was you, you freak!" she finished, teasingly snickering as her cheek warmed. megumi sat there with his cheeks also brightening, tips of his ears too. his pretty eyes up for a bit, finding the right words. “tch— it was the only way i'd go to sleep." she snorted, "oh, i know."

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feel my love, suguru getoᨳଓ 18+ woke up feeling intimate, wanting highlights the tenderness and raw intensity of his love for you within the peaceful morning. there isn’t a better way to show his girlfriend that he loves her other than with dick and weed!

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just for you, megumi fushiguro❦ 18+ feeling tired and frustrated, returns home once again, overdue his time. his sleep schedule has been disrupted by work again, but when he sees his girlfriend peacefully sleeping in bed, in his shirt, he tries his best to avoid inappropriate thoughts.

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