#yazmin

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Yazmin has spent all day preparing her big surprise for Toji's birthday. She gave little clues throughout the day along with little gifts such as new Cologne, a new handgun (with ample ammo), and a cute onesie for his worm.

Finally, after he came back from a quick snack run after dinner (requested by his wonderful wife, which of course he obliged.), Toji found the house unusually quiet. On weekdays like this, Yazmin would usually have some soft neo-soul playing throughout the house, filling the empty space. There was a faint tune coming from the bedroom, which Intrigued him. 

He made his way to the room, snacks in hand as he gently opens the door, only to find Yazmin – wrapped (if you could even call it that) in red ribbon. 

“Happy birthday, baby! Here's to another year of loving you,” Yazmin crooks as she bounds over to her husband with a smile that could rival the radiant sun. 

“I wanted to do something special for you and thought to myself… What do you love more than anything? Me, of course,” a gentle kiss to the cheek. “Today is all about you…” her lips trail down his neck, making their way to his chest. 

“What do you wanna do first?” She asks with a grin. 

“First, I want to admire my wife. You look good, Yaz.” Toji mutters as his eyes rake over the skimpy ribbon tied across her breasts that just barely cover her nipples, all the way down to the piece that covers just enough of her pussy so she's not totally exposed. 

“Nice, right? I got this for $30, so be careful or else.”

“Or else what?”

“Or else, I'm putting you on a sex ban.”

“You wouldn't.”

“Try me.”

A grin makes its way across Toji's lips, a rare sight to the world, but a familiar sight to his wife. 

“Alright, alright, you've made your point. Let me get you on the bed so I can fully appreciate my gift.” 

Toji picks Yazmin up and carries her to the bed, gently placing her down before climbing on top of her..

“Look at you…,” He croons as he licks his lips, appreciating all the effort Yazmin had put into this whole thing. “Pretty little thing. You look so good for me, baby”

“You like it?”

“Like it? I love it. I love you, Yazmin.”

“Aww… I love you too, Toji!”

“Mmh… Say it again?"

“I love you too, Toji”

“You make me so happy and you don’t even realize it, Yaz.” Toji mutters as he runs his hands down her body, gently groping at her soft, ample breasts which in turn earns a soft moan from her lips.

“Mmh… Toji…”

“Yeah? Am I making you feel good, baby?”

“Mhm…”

His hand snakes down her stomach, resting just above her mons pubis.

“You look like you want something.”

“Toji…”

“Use your words, Yaz.”

“I want you to touch me… stop teasing”

“Mmh… ‘s that so? You want me to touch you?” he gently tugs at the ribbon covering her pussy, causing it to rub directly against her clit.

“A-ah…”

“Mhm… You look so pretty like this, Yaz. All spread out for me like this. Does it feel good?”

“Uh-huh… yeah,” Yazmin replies with a slight airiness to her tone.

He tugs the ribbon again, causing her to arch into his touch. A soft whine slips past her lips as she tries to gain more friction. 

“Nuh-uh. Let me make you feel good.”

“B-but it's your birthday, I’m supposed to be making you feel good!”

“It makes me feel good to see you feelin’ good.”

He slips the ribbon to the side, exposing her dripping core to the cold air of the room.

“So wet, Yaz. All this f’me?”

“Yes, fuck, Fushiguro… just touch me.”

“Mmh… Yeah? You want me to touch you?” Toji glides a finger through her slick folds.

“Ohh, fuck.”

Toji chuckles softly as he prods at her entrance, giving her just enough pleasure to feel good, but not fully entering. Finally, after a few minutes of incessant teasing, he shifts his body downward and in between her spread legs. Toji smiles up at her as he blows a soft huff of air onto her core.

He licks a long stripe from her fossa navicularis all the way up to her clit, collecting her slick on his tongue, humming softly as her flavor hits his tastebuds. He gently grips her thighs, spreading them further as he starts to slurp and suck at her lips.

“T-Toji! Oh my god-”

He continues eating her out, prying her thighs open as they start to close around his head.

“Mmh-mm. Stay open, baby.”

“Ah… Toji, ‘s too much,” Yazmin whimpers out.

“If this is too much, how will you handle my cock?”

The only response he gets is a soft whine and a gentle tug of his hair. It doesn't take long for Yazmin to finish at all, as Toji is very efficient at his job. He sits up, licking his lips with a grin. It takes Yazmin a moment to recuperate, shaky breaths escaping her lips as she shuffles to sit up, leaning against the headboard. Toji places her on his lap, his hard length poking at her ample ass.

“I see you're excited…”

“How can I not be when my beautiful wife did all this for my birthday?”

“I suppose you’re right. I am pretty amazing, huh?”

“‘Course you are, baby” Toji mutters as he grips her ass.

Yazmin starts tugging at Toji’s pants, yanking them down with an apparent eagerness. Once she achieves that endeavor, She pulls his hard cock out of his boxers, the tip already pearling with pre-come. 

“Eager much?”

“Mhm.”

Yazmin giggles and lifts herself to hover just above the head of his cock, rubbing it against her slick entrance.

“H-haah… Ready?”

Toji gently grips her hips, helping her lower herself onto him.

“M-mmh… Ready.”

Inch after inch, she envelops his cock into her warm core. As he bottoms out, her hands fly to Toji’s shoulders. Soft, huffing breaths escape her lips as she adjusts to his size. Once fully adjusted, she swivels her hips slowly before bouncing up and down on his cock..

“Ah! Oh, fuck- Mmh…”

She moans as she leans forward, her breasts pressing against his chest. Toji holds her hips, grunting with each downward slam of her hips.

“F-fuck, just like that… Doin’ so good f’me”

Yazmin shoves her face into Toji’s neck, an attempt to hide her moans.

“Nuh-uh. No hiding.”

Toji gently smacks Yazmin’s left asscheek, a yelp leaving her lips.

“Toji! You know i can’t h-help it… ‘s too good”

“I know, baby, I know. Feels good, yeah?”

“Mhm! ‘M so close, baby- ngh, right there!”

Toji thrusts upwards, holding her hips in place as he continuously aims for her sweet spot.

“Y-Yes! Oh my god, oh fuck!-”

And with an arch of her back and a loud moan (that was sure to get a noise complaint from the neighbors), Yazmin finishes with a violent shudder of her body, her eyes squeezing shut from the force of her orgasm. Toji follows subsequentially, hot white ropes of cum shooting into her channel with a low groan. 

"Fuck."

“Fuck.”

Yazmin slumps against Toji’s chest, shaky breaths slipping from her lips as she comes down from her high.

“Holy shit… That was amazing.”

“Mhn… yeah, it was.”

“My legs hurt”

“I’m sure they do, all that hoppin’ you were doin’ on my cock.”

With a laugh and a light slap to his chest, she exhales.

“Toji! You’re so nasty”

“I’m nasty? Says the one who was-”

Yazmin covers his mouth before he can finish his sentence.

“Hush. Just clean me up. You got me all dirty.”

“You weren’t complaining just a few minutes ago. But, yes ma’am.”

Yazmin shuffles off of Toji so he can get up. With a grunt, he stands up and stretches, his joints popping. Toji leaves the room to grab a washcloth and dampens it with water, a bottle of water, and a few mini oranges. He returns within a few minutes, wiping Yazmin’s inner thighs and core with a gentleness that betrays his intimidating stature. 

“You okay, baby?”

“Mhm… You?”

“I’m fine. Thank you for this.”

Yazmin smiles, the corner of her eyes crinkling. “My pleasure, really.”

As Toji finishes up with the wipedown, he throws the washcloth into the hamper before plopping down onto the bed. He cracks open the bottle top before handing it to Yazmin.

She takes a few gulps, a trickle of water escaping from the corner of her lips. As if on instinct, Toji’s hand reaches up, his thumb swiping the stray droplet away as he just stares at her.

“What?”

“Nothing. Just… admiring.”

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer, babe.”

“I love you so much, Yaz.”

“I love you too, Toji.”

Toji leans over and presses a kiss to her forehead before laying back down, tugging Yazmin over to him in his arms.

“Goodnight, doll.”

“Night night, baby.” 

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YAZMIN - Spectral

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