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proneboningโitโs HIS favorite position. thereโs just something so very tantalizing about pinning you flush to whatever surface he can manage and completely ravishing you beneath him. and you? you love it just as much.
your pretty face pressed deeply into the sheets, leaving you to helplessly writhe and moan beneath the weight of your lover. your tiny fists fisting the sheets, bracing for every powerful, mind-numbing thrust as you feel his thick, heavy cock pounding the deepest depths within you. your shrill moans and pleasured wails becoming muffled by the duvet beneath you as youโre smothered beneath his hardy, masculine frame. you can feel his heavy weight and muscled chest boring down on your back, crushing and pinning you firmly into a mattress in such a delightful way as every one of his powerful, carnal thrusts, aided by gravity and his heft, pounds you further and further into submissionโas if every singular one is bellowing MINE, MINE, MINE, from the lewd echos of your bedroom walls.
you canโt catch your breath, you canโt speak, you canโt even think. youโre reduced to a babbling mess, your weeps of sheer ecstasy matching that of your glistening, weeping cunt as it gushes around his thick shaft with every obscene clap of his pelvis PLAP, PLAP, PLAPPING against your bubbly ass.
โyeaah, thatโs it.โ you can barely make out his gruff voice as his lips press to the shell of your ear, his heavy pants mixing with near-feral growls as he struggles to maintain his own composure.
amidst his unforgiving pace, you feel his muscled forearm snaking around your waist, his meaty palm, and equally thick digits pressing against the fatty part of your lower belly to feel that prominent bulge that forms every time he bottoms out within you. โyโfeel me in here too, princess? bullying that pretty womb of yours? haah, fuck. thaaatโs it. sing for me, angel. let me hear that pretty voice of yours.โ
so you do. you cry, you shriek, you mewlโโsingingโ praises of his name, how big his cock is and how good his cock feels inside of you, how you canโt take it because itโs โtoo much," as well as contradictory pleas of him to slow down followed by depraved cries of โplease, please, fuck me harder!โ
thatโs not good enough for him, though. cโmon, princess. use your dumb little brain. you think he can hear you when you're nose-deep in the sheets? donโt worry, he has a solution for that.
nothing could have prepared you for the sensation of a broad, bulging bicep snaking around your neck, the crease of its forearm and elbow resting tautly against your windpipe as he wrenched your head up from the sheets and began to squeeze. he balled the fist of his other hand and used his strength to pull back the latter, effectively locking you into an unforgiving headlock that made your toes curl and your heightened moans catch in your throat.
โsay it again for me, pretty. yโlike my fat cock fuckinโ you up? like me using you like the pretty pocket pussy you are? yeah? ngh, shit. cโmon, lighten up, princess, youโre chokinโ my dick here.โ
he raises himself onto his knees, caging your petite frame in between both of his muscular thighs as he pounds into you with more ferocity than before, like a ravenous predator claiming every ounce of his darling little prey. he was always so, so generous, most of the time. who was he to deny his little angel her precious orgasm?
โdo it. cโmon, make a fuckinโ mess on my cock, you dumb slut.โ he would snarl against you, his teeth and sharp canines grazing the shell of your ear.
you did so graciously; your moans mixed with babbles of useless speech along the lines of โthank youโ and incoherent swears. your glassy eyes spilling with fat globs of tears that rolled down your cheeks could not register their surroundings, nor could your brain register him slamming his cock's head firmly against your squishy insides, pumping you to the brim with his virile seed that threatened to bloat your lilโ tummy.
he let you go in an instant, allowing your exhausted body to fall slack on the sheets before you, your head resting soundly on the crevice of his elbow between his bicep and forearm. he had yet to pull out of you, even after you had come down from your high, and his cock had long since ceased languidly pumping the ropes of his creamy, heavy seed deep inside of you.
โshh, i got you, angel.โ he eased your twitchy frame and panting mewls with an affectionate, breathless kiss to your forehead.
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๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ-> tending to gojo satoru when he's sick and you're lovesick
Satoru x gn!reader
1.5k (Y'all shouldn't even be fazed atp im mentally ill ofc I'll write like crazy)
content- fluff, sick!gojo, banters, mentions of death (but not in any angsty way), too corny for its own good.
a.n -> this is way too self-indulgent. I just plastered a piece of my daily delusions with satoru in words. hope y'all will enjoy this little piece mwuah. I'm so lovesick for this idiot im not even embarrassed. a ginormous kiss to @stsgluver and @planetnini for proofreading and nini fixing all the little things. she is my second pair of eyes :3
Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer of his age. The man bestowed with Six Eyes and Limitless, literally untouchable with a millimeter of radius separating him from the physicality of the world. The absolute one man army โ is currently whining with a wet towel wrapped around his forehead, rolling over the bed with a mere fever.ย
โBaby, I think Iโve reached my end. We gotta prepare for my funeralโ Satoru mumbles groggily, his eyes partly covered with a damp towel.ย
โDonโt just say anything, โToru.โ you hum, sitting by his side as you massage his head over the towel. He whines with his hands wrapped around your waist, nudging you closer to him.ย
Your boyfriend has always been an overdramatic nuisance in regards to everything ; a little too spoiled for his own good and a concealed face from the world that always yearns to be babied by you. Yet you cave, almost 9 out of 10 times, for how unconditionally lovable he is and manages to be everytime.
As of now โ when heโs all theatrical with a cold fever, lips jutted in a small pout. Face scrunched up โ which is scrunching a bit moreโฆhis forehead crinkles and nostrils flare-
โANCHEWWWWW-โ
His upper body jolts off the bed from the intensity, spraying droplets of sneeze in the air, the towel from his forehead dropping down to his lap.ย ย
You crinkle your nose momentarily from the two second snot hurricane that he just spewed everywhere but you continue to rub gentle circles on his broad back.ย
His body slumps into the mattress again as you put the towel back on his forehead. Toru shakes his head, โI'm telling you, baby. This is your final moment to write an obituary for meโ how your boyfriend was the strongest as he stood resilient against the invisible sickness, and he stepped into the endless journey to the afterworld with the pretty face, hot body-โ
โโToru, do you ever shut up?โย
โNo I don't. I thought you knewโ he pouts before sniffling audibly due to the cold.ย
You roll your eyes, exhaling a sigh. Nearly impossible to fight against him, even when he's knocked down in the bed. Rather, you decide to run your hands through his snowy white hairs, all splayed out on the mattress. He basks in the touch of your soft hands, humming gently.ย
โA millions of curses failed to do that and you think a simple virus would? Thatโs pretty underperforming coming from you, donโt you think, โToru?โ you quip amusedly, earning a little scowl from the man.
โCurses are childโs play for me. Your boyfriend isnโt the strongest for no reason.โ Satoru grumbles.ย
โYet canโt deal with a cold?โ
โNow. I canโt fight biology, can I?โ a hint of indignance in his voice.
You chuckle as you pinch his cheek,โJust playing with you, sicko boy.โ you ruffle his hair before idly playing with them again, your fingers threading through the strands like some soft cushion.
The moment stills into the air with comfortable silence except from the little sniffles Satoru is occasionally letting out. You take in the beauty of this quietude.
The room lits with the mellowy rays of the sun โ the slanted, golden beams cutting through the white blinds as it bounces off the white walls, leaving aย warm brightness around.
The dust particles dance along the reflecting light on one of the corners and little chirps of birds outside melts into the air. Thereโs an endless blue casted on the sky and a remarkable silence veils you that is nothing but homely to revel in.ย
Moments like this are hard to catch like those dusts under the sunlight but living through them feels nothing less than walking into a dream and experiencing every minute humane feelings.ย
Every note of inanimate objects mixed with the soft song of nature makes your heart bloom with gratitude for feeling through them, especially with Satoru โฆ despite how beat up with fever he may look right now.ย
You look at your sleeping boyfriend, his face morphing into an expression of comfort and content. Lips partly open to breath due to his congested nose. His chest heaves from the breaths and one of his arms strew across your lap, keeping the warmth of your body close to him.ย
You marvel at the effortless beauty this man possesses.ย
Even with a nasty cold, loose t-shirt, sniffling nose and disheveled hair, he managed to look like the most beautiful boy in the world.
Your beautiful boy.ย
Trailing your hands down his cheek, you gently cup them in your hands, your thumb runs over the rosy swell of his cheek, moving up to his eyelids. his snowy eyelashes brush against the pads of your thumb while you tenderly caress them.ย
โSo beautifulโฆโ you whisper into the air, looking at his sleeping figure with utmost fondness. Completely in awe with your ability to love him to the point of stretching infinity.ย
-
Hearing the two words escape your mouth, Satoru couldnโt help but break out of his character. His broad hands wrap around your wrist and he opens eyes with a squint, adjusting to the brightness. A teasing grin breaking out in his face. โHehe, heard you~โ his cerulean eyes brightens on seeing you a little flustered.ย
Way to ruin the tranquility of the moment.ย
He pulls your wrist close to his mouth, delicately kissing the inside of your palm, โYou know, itโs not bad. I could definitely use some of that kindness every once in a while.โ Satoru hums.ย
โWhat are you talking about? I didnโt say anythingโ you feign innocence, not really knowing why you feel the need to deny it.ย
โMmhmm. Sure. I just heard voices in my headโ he hums sardonically, his hands still tangled with yours.ย
โYes. you were dreaming. Fever dreams are pretty common in illnesses.โ you counter.
Biting back at Satoruโs remarks was second nature to you, regardless of how lame the topic has to be. As if itโs like the very first time you both have met, setting foot into the relationship with little remarks. The spark that never extinguished in your conversations: of the banters that never goes amiss.
One of the constants in the ever changing wave of your relationship with Satoru. The relief from the turmoil the serious jujutsu world throws at you both.
โanything else, dr.google? the way you are forgetting things you did two seconds back, itโs you who needs to get checked. You were making the most googly eyes at me Iโve ever seenโ you gasp, smacking his chest lightly, pulling away your hand from his grasp.ย
โYouโre gonna pass the sickness to me from your mouth, and for the recordโ I didnโt.โ youย scoff in defiance, clutching your hand away from him.ย
โIs this how you treat a sick person? I am wounded, baby,โ mock hurt dripping from his words before he starts laughing. His laughter contagiously induces a chortle from you too.ย
The sound fills the room to the brim as if you guys werenโt cross talking just a minute back.ย
โThat is so childish, why hide? Just accept you were being lovesickโ Satoru adds. The laughter dies down a little and heโs back with his armor of words.ย
โYouโre so impossible, โToru. how would you know whether I made googly eyes or not? Your eyes were closed.โย
โSo you did make googly eyes, for you to be saying that? Such lame comeback. A bit underperforming. coming from you, donโt you think, baby?โ he grins, tossing your own words back to you.
You narrow your eyes at him, fighting the urge to bite back your words, knowing the more you will drag it, Satoru will play along.ย
โSometimes I feel the only response is to strangle you. What happened to you feeling sick to the point of death? Isnโt it affecting you right now?โ you scorn. playfully so.
โTalking to you is the way to my recovery, baby. Your words bring me back from sickness. feel my heartโ itโs so aliveโ Satoru grins like he replied with the most appealing answer ever.ย
He takes your hand, putting it over his chest. The murmurs of his heartbeat right underneath your palm.ย
โWell that was repulsive and corny.โ you wrinkle your nose. yet, planting your hands right where he kept it.
the feel of his sturdy chest and soft thuds of heart soothes you. He's insufferable but nothing would have you trade such fleeting moments with him.
โDoesnโt matter when Iโm hot.โ Satoru mutters, his face inches from yours as his nose nudges the side of your cheek.ย
Heโs not wrong but youโd be damned to accept that right now.
โWe both know whoโs bringing the hotness in this relationship.โ you turn around and flick his forehead, getting up from the bed to bring him his medications.ย
โYes, itโs me. I am literally quite hot right nowโ
โWhatever floats your boat, babe", you chuckle. The sound of your laughter ebbing into the hallway as you walk out of the door and Satoru couldnโt feel any more healed.ย
a.n.2-> if I'm being dead honest to y'all, I intended to make it angsty as fuck by turning the whole thing as a flashback reader has after gojo died ๐๐ but I will spare myself and others for this time.
comments, likes, reblogs are appreciated
tagging : @stsgluver , @kuroosexuall @shotorus + @satoruhour @hannzai + any of my gojo girlies im amnesiac baby i actually forgot yikes
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ-> tending to gojo satoru when he's sick and you're lovesick
Satoru x gn!reader
1.5k (Y'all shouldn't even be fazed atp im mentally ill ofc I'll write like crazy)
content- fluff, sick!gojo, banters, mentions of death (but not in any angsty way), too corny for its own good.
a.n -> this is way too self-indulgent. I just plastered a piece of my daily delusions with satoru in words. hope y'all will enjoy this little piece mwuah. I'm so lovesick for this idiot im not even embarrassed. a ginormous kiss to @stsgluver and @planetnini for proofreading and nini fixing all the little things. she is my second pair of eyes :3
Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer of his age. The man bestowed with Six Eyes and Limitless, literally untouchable with a millimeter of radius separating him from the physicality of the world. The absolute one man army โ is currently whining with a wet towel wrapped around his forehead, rolling over the bed with a mere fever.ย
โBaby, I think Iโve reached my end. We gotta prepare for my funeralโ Satoru mumbles groggily, his eyes partly covered with a damp towel.ย
โDonโt just say anything, โToru.โ you hum, sitting by his side as you massage his head over the towel. He whines with his hands wrapped around your waist, nudging you closer to him.ย
Your boyfriend has always been an overdramatic nuisance in regards to everything ; a little too spoiled for his own good and a concealed face from the world that always yearns to be babied by you. Yet you cave, almost 9 out of 10 times, for how unconditionally lovable he is and manages to be everytime.
As of now โ when heโs all theatrical with a cold fever, lips jutted in a small pout. Face scrunched up โ which is scrunching a bit moreโฆhis forehead crinkles and nostrils flare-
โANCHEWWWWW-โ
His upper body jolts off the bed from the intensity, spraying droplets of sneeze in the air, the towel from his forehead dropping down to his lap.ย ย
You crinkle your nose momentarily from the two second snot hurricane that he just spewed everywhere but you continue to rub gentle circles on his broad back.ย
His body slumps into the mattress again as you put the towel back on his forehead. Toru shakes his head, โI'm telling you, baby. This is your final moment to write an obituary for meโ how your boyfriend was the strongest as he stood resilient against the invisible sickness, and he stepped into the endless journey to the afterworld with the pretty face, hot body-โ
โโToru, do you ever shut up?โย
โNo I don't. I thought you knewโ he pouts before sniffling audibly due to the cold.ย
You roll your eyes, exhaling a sigh. Nearly impossible to fight against him, even when he's knocked down in the bed. Rather, you decide to run your hands through his snowy white hairs, all splayed out on the mattress. He basks in the touch of your soft hands, humming gently.ย
โA millions of curses failed to do that and you think a simple virus would? Thatโs pretty underperforming coming from you, donโt you think, โToru?โ you quip amusedly, earning a little scowl from the man.
โCurses are childโs play for me. Your boyfriend isnโt the strongest for no reason.โ Satoru grumbles.ย
โYet canโt deal with a cold?โ
โNow. I canโt fight biology, can I?โ a hint of indignance in his voice.
You chuckle as you pinch his cheek,โJust playing with you, sicko boy.โ you ruffle his hair before idly playing with them again, your fingers threading through the strands like some soft cushion.
The moment stills into the air with comfortable silence except from the little sniffles Satoru is occasionally letting out. You take in the beauty of this quietude.
The room lits with the mellowy rays of the sun โ the slanted, golden beams cutting through the white blinds as it bounces off the white walls, leaving aย warm brightness around.
The dust particles dance along the reflecting light on one of the corners and little chirps of birds outside melts into the air. Thereโs an endless blue casted on the sky and a remarkable silence veils you that is nothing but homely to revel in.ย
Moments like this are hard to catch like those dusts under the sunlight but living through them feels nothing less than walking into a dream and experiencing every minute humane feelings.ย
Every note of inanimate objects mixed with the soft song of nature makes your heart bloom with gratitude for feeling through them, especially with Satoru โฆ despite how beat up with fever he may look right now.ย
You look at your sleeping boyfriend, his face morphing into an expression of comfort and content. Lips partly open to breath due to his congested nose. His chest heaves from the breaths and one of his arms strew across your lap, keeping the warmth of your body close to him.ย
You marvel at the effortless beauty this man possesses.ย
Even with a nasty cold, loose t-shirt, sniffling nose and disheveled hair, he managed to look like the most beautiful boy in the world.
Your beautiful boy.ย
Trailing your hands down his cheek, you gently cup them in your hands, your thumb runs over the rosy swell of his cheek, moving up to his eyelids. his snowy eyelashes brush against the pads of your thumb while you tenderly caress them.ย
โSo beautifulโฆโ you whisper into the air, looking at his sleeping figure with utmost fondness. Completely in awe with your ability to love him to the point of stretching infinity.ย
-
Hearing the two words escape your mouth, Satoru couldnโt help but break out of his character. His broad hands wrap around your wrist and he opens eyes with a squint, adjusting to the brightness. A teasing grin breaking out in his face. โHehe, heard you~โ his cerulean eyes brightens on seeing you a little flustered.ย
Way to ruin the tranquility of the moment.ย
He pulls your wrist close to his mouth, delicately kissing the inside of your palm, โYou know, itโs not bad. I could definitely use some of that kindness every once in a while.โ Satoru hums.ย
โWhat are you talking about? I didnโt say anythingโ you feign innocence, not really knowing why you feel the need to deny it.ย
โMmhmm. Sure. I just heard voices in my headโ he hums sardonically, his hands still tangled with yours.ย
โYes. you were dreaming. Fever dreams are pretty common in illnesses.โ you counter.
Biting back at Satoruโs remarks was second nature to you, regardless of how lame the topic has to be. As if itโs like the very first time you both have met, setting foot into the relationship with little remarks. The spark that never extinguished in your conversations: of the banters that never goes amiss.
One of the constants in the ever changing wave of your relationship with Satoru. The relief from the turmoil the serious jujutsu world throws at you both.
โanything else, dr.google? the way you are forgetting things you did two seconds back, itโs you who needs to get checked. You were making the most googly eyes at me Iโve ever seenโ you gasp, smacking his chest lightly, pulling away your hand from his grasp.ย
โYouโre gonna pass the sickness to me from your mouth, and for the recordโ I didnโt.โ youย scoff in defiance, clutching your hand away from him.ย
โIs this how you treat a sick person? I am wounded, baby,โ mock hurt dripping from his words before he starts laughing. His laughter contagiously induces a chortle from you too.ย
The sound fills the room to the brim as if you guys werenโt cross talking just a minute back.ย
โThat is so childish, why hide? Just accept you were being lovesickโ Satoru adds. The laughter dies down a little and heโs back with his armor of words.ย
โYouโre so impossible, โToru. how would you know whether I made googly eyes or not? Your eyes were closed.โย
โSo you did make googly eyes, for you to be saying that? Such lame comeback. A bit underperforming. coming from you, donโt you think, baby?โ he grins, tossing your own words back to you.
You narrow your eyes at him, fighting the urge to bite back your words, knowing the more you will drag it, Satoru will play along.ย
โSometimes I feel the only response is to strangle you. What happened to you feeling sick to the point of death? Isnโt it affecting you right now?โ you scorn. playfully so.
โTalking to you is the way to my recovery, baby. Your words bring me back from sickness. feel my heartโ itโs so aliveโ Satoru grins like he replied with the most appealing answer ever.ย
He takes your hand, putting it over his chest. The murmurs of his heartbeat right underneath your palm.ย
โWell that was repulsive and corny.โ you wrinkle your nose. yet, planting your hands right where he kept it.
the feel of his sturdy chest and soft thuds of heart soothes you. He's insufferable but nothing would have you trade such fleeting moments with him.
โDoesnโt matter when Iโm hot.โ Satoru mutters, his face inches from yours as his nose nudges the side of your cheek.ย
Heโs not wrong but youโd be damned to accept that right now.
โWe both know whoโs bringing the hotness in this relationship.โ you turn around and flick his forehead, getting up from the bed to bring him his medications.ย
โYes, itโs me. I am literally quite hot right nowโ
โWhatever floats your boat, babe", you chuckle. The sound of your laughter ebbing into the hallway as you walk out of the door and Satoru couldnโt feel any more healed.ย
a.n.2-> if I'm being dead honest to y'all, I intended to make it angsty as fuck by turning the whole thing as a flashback reader has after gojo died ๐๐ but I will spare myself and others for this time.
comments, likes, reblogs are appreciated
tagging : @stsgluver , @kuroosexuall @shotorus + @satoruhour @hannzai + any of my gojo girlies im amnesiac baby i actually forgot yikes
He hates it every time you wear a bra. He just wants to be able to wrap his arms around you and under your shirt to touch the soft flesh of your boobs.
He is addicted to the feeling, but your bra always seems to be in the way. When youยดre home, he asks you to not wear one.
He loves it when you moan for him when he twists your nipples with his rough fingertips. It gets him so hard every time.
"L-Let me hear those pretty sounds", he panted out while he was thrusting into you. His hands started to wander again. His hot hands were always able to make you cum within minutes.
You knew what would happen next. it was so predictable at this point but it felt so fucking good.
When you felt his fingers grope the flesh of your boobs again, you knew that it was going to be a long night.
"So soft", he murmured before kissing the skin around one of your nipples, leaving small bites on the sensitive skin.
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a/n -> Happy birthday to my blue eyed goober, I love this lil shit till infinity. @pastelle-rabbit to answer your ask more thoroughly hehehehe. And to every Gojo fucker, hope y'all enjoy this once again extremely self indulgent piece with me and let's celebrate our pookie's birthday. Gojover? hell nah what's that
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โBabyyy, Iโm hereee. Stop looking at your phoneโ, you hear Satoruโs whines muffled in your sweater. Your arms wrap around his neck as you hold the phone above his head, which in fact you were using to post for his birthday.
โJust a min, โtoru.โ you murmur softly, using one of your hands to thread through his cloud like hair. Your nails gently graze his scalp, starting from his undercut, as they smoothe over the prickly skin, reaching to the tufts of white candy floss that sits atop, repeating the circling motion again and again. Satoru hums satisfyingly at the feeling of your hands combing through them, comfortable enough to shut up momentarily and nuzzling himself further into your chest. You smile at his clinginess, dipping down to press a light peck on the top of his head.ย
Your nostrils fills with the sweet scent of shampoo, the fragnance carrying undertones of candy and molten marshmallow. You wonder where he even gets these and how much do they cost?ย
His hands envelopes your back as you half lay on the couch with him plopping himself right on top of you, his tall frame settles between your legs while his head nests snugly on your chest. You tangle one of your leg around the back of his shin. A mess of limbs under the thin blanket that covers both your lower bodies.ย
Outside, the sun shlyly peeks from the greyish clouds that wrings out sudden downpours every now and then, forcing both of you to coop up inside the house.ย
Not that Satoru was complaining at all, until now, when you shifted your attention from your grown ass boyfriend to your phone. He scoffs mockingly at you, still immersed deep in your phone. What even is there in that godforsaken phone? His blue eyes maliciously eyes that rectangular device. He lays on your chest, silently devising plans on having you all to himself, till the cogs of his brain click.
He shifts, raising himself slightly under the pretext ofย โjust getting comfortableโ so that his face now nestles the crook of your neck. Warm breaths tickles the skin under your ear to which you squirm a little,ย
โToru-โ you warn. From your peripheral vision you see him curled up over you, pulling the warmth of your body towards him. His face painted with an expression of serenity as if the only thing in his mind is to be bask in your silent embrace.ย
โHmmm? What did I do?โ faux innocent laced his words. You roll your eyes, one of your head still tangled between his locks. He waits for a while, letting you fall into a fake sense of security beforeย his hands that were wrapped around your lower back start their journey to explore the expanse of your back. His touch is soft, leaving an electrifying sensation through your thin sweater. Almost ticklish and tantalising. One of his hands reach below, long fingers playing with the hem of your sweater, daring to slip underneath it.ย
You try your best to not give into whatever mischief his brain has cooked up. Even though, you know, you should have given him the attention, considering itโs his birthday.ย
But, since he had to be a menace, two can play the game, right?ย
Your attention has now fully shifted to your phone, the cat reel that was playing became ten times more interesting to watch. You even decided to up a notch, removing your hand from his hair to grab the phone with both hands.ย
โSo, this is how itโs gonna be?โ you hear him challengingly mutter, the removal of your hands acting as a declaration of silent war between you two. You dared not to look at him, although you were certain that his face is curled up in his trademarked smirk, plotting to win.ย
But if heโs Gojo Satoru, you are Gojo Satoruโs girlfriend. No way in hell you are backing out from this little game you both started literally out of nowhere.ย
โGonna be what, โToru? What did I do?,โ you parrot his words back at him, feigning innocence while still peering at your phone. Your jaw muscle twitches, a smile threatening to break out.ย
Satoru quirks an eyebrow, amused by your witty banter. One of the many things that made him fall head over heels for you โ your ability to match his energy at any given moment.
ย Little challenges sparking up between you guys often, keeping the ultimate fire of passion alive.ย
โWell, if you say so then,โ Satoru breathes, his hands now fully getting into work, as they roam around your body. his other hand trails down to your hips, studying the way his palm bumps over the dips and curves.ย
The hand that was fiddling with the hem has slipped inside, resting over the waistline of your sweatpants. You feel your heart race as his blunt nails scrape over your skin ghostily, hooking one finger under to pull the elastic. He snickers against your skin before releasing the fabric, letting it snap against your skin.ย
You let out a small gasp at his ministrations. From the corner of your eyes you can make out this insufferable prick grinning at you, still resting his face on your neck.ย
โLow blow, โtoru.โ you narrow your eyes, determined to still not make any eye contact as you whisper under your breath, which apparently he caught on.ย
You hear him hum, โhmmmm? should have known before removing your hand, baby,โ his satirical voice vibrates through as you scoff.
โShould have kept your hands to yourself in the first place.โย
โShouldnโt have ignored me in the first place. Yโknow itโs impossible for me to not touch you, why demand such a thing?โ with that, he lets his fingertips place fluttering touches all over your skin, without the obstruction of your sweater. You hiss, trying to squirm away from his cold fingertips but this sturdy, 6 foot giant had you locked under his hold, causing you to fail horribly.
โYouโre cold! Get your hands off me.โ you grumble. Satoru pretends to not hear anything, continuing to draw random lines with his fingers all over your lower back and sides. At times, fully planting his palm on your back, the frigidness making you gasp and falter.ย
โMore the reason for me to touch you. Youโre hot, baby.โ he quips, to which you fall silent. How does he have the answer to everything you say?ย
โIโm not gonna leave my phone nor will I react now. Youโre gonna lose the challengeโ, you huff to which he shrugs his shoulder,
โNah, Iโd win.โ Satoru says coolly, resuming his exploration with his hands.
You fall back to your phone, finding it difficult to concentrate on whatever is playing on the phone with the way Satoruโs hands glides over your skin. The pads of his fingers skim through your stomach. Even though they are cold, the lingering touch leaves wamr blaze in its wake. Your heart races sporadically as you anticipate where his hands might move next.ย
Although, your face says otherwise, making the most sour expression possible as you stare daggers into your phone. Satoru has always noticed every minuscule details and changes in your body, so this definitely didnโt go under his radar.ย
He decides itโs time to dial it up a bit. Afterall, heโs the birthday boy.
With his left hand which was already underneath your sweater, he continued tracing over your skin, while his right hand snaked up to the neckline of your sweater right where his face is currently planted to tug it down, exposing more of your skin in front of him. The veil of cold from the weather outside causes goosebumps to flesh out in your skin, catching Satoruโs eyes as he admires them with his piercing gaze before his mouth puckers in a โoโ, cool air slid over your skin from his mouth.ย
โT-toru, stop it.โ your resolves crumbles like your voice.ย
โAre you denying the birthday boy, baby? Donโt hurt me like that.โ He whispers against your skin, a mocking bent in his tone as he feigns sadness. You debate whether to succumb to his touches or strangle him.
You breathe through your mouth, attempting to gain composure which you are notoriously failing to do. Satoruโs lips presses against your skin, his lips etched with a grin as he places countless pecks throughout the crevice of your neck and shoulder.
โSo fucking pretty, still canโt believe youโre like all mine. Why were you ignoring me, baby. Need you always so fucking much.โ Satoruโs gravelly voice vibrates through your skin, the tingles straight shooting down your spine. His hand has now gripped your side like a vice, fingers indenting deep into the skin.
ย He groans against your shoulder as he press a kiss there, finding his way back to your neck again, millions of kisses littering your skin. He reaches under your ear, his teeth nipping lightly at the lobe.
Meanwhile, his hands push your body up, towards him, grinding his lower body against yours.
A soft whimper dares to escape your lips before you suppress it. Hands turning a little wobbly, and you hate how heat courses through your veins as Satoru turns your whole being into a mushy puddle against himself.
โGive up, darling.โ Satoru whispers in your ear, before his mouth catches hold of your skin. His teeth scrapes the skin, sucking it fervently, while his back pushes you flush against him, letting you feel all the ridges and contour of his skin. His heart rhymes with your, palpitating with galloping beats. A soft whine escapes Satoru's throat at this steamy turn of events.
This had to be the last straw that broke the camelโs back as your phone slides from your hand, falling somewhere on the floor. Your head tips back and a breathy moan ricochets the room as Satoru duly runs his tongue over the hickey that prickled a little.ย ย
You hear Satoruโs simpering resonating around the room as he pulls you up, now seated on the couch with you straddling his lap
โSee, told you Iโd win.โ his hand caresses the newly formed mark that will definitely take a concealer or turtleneck to hide.
โYou prick. Fuck you. You did that on purpose.โย
โTell me where it says I canโt do that.โ he muses, shutting you up once again. Your lips jut in a pout as you stare at him.ย
His eyes are so blue, glossing with the reflection of the rain pouring outside. His forehead veiled with your most favourite part of his body โ those fluffy tufts of hair and his lips curl into a toothy smile. The eyes brimming with love and admiration for you.
Even as he weaseled his way out with an upper hand, you don't feel any of it. Rather, you drink in the way he looks so haphazard. So messy. So homely.
Your hands reach to cup his face, feeling the physicality of his beauty before you lean down to press a kiss.
โThe least I can do for you birthday is to let you win, I guess. Happy Birthday, sexy.โ you murmur against his lips, taking them between your own.
ย He returns the kiss with the same vigour, his hands are now out of the sweater, holding your back for support, whilst pulling you close to him.ย
The flavour of your strawberry balm etches itself in Satoruโs mind and he never wishes to stop from relishing the taste of your soft lips. A calm havoc wreck his insides as he thanks whatever lies above for granting him the biggest gift of his life โ you.
You break apart from him, his eyes deepening their shade of blue and his face carrying a lingering expression of passion. His chest heaves from deep breaths as you stare at him with confusion. He motions his eyes downwards, making you realise whatโs the issue.
โMind helping me out?โย
a/n -> God I'd commit felonies to experience this especially with a 6'feet, white haired, blue eyed, freakishly handsome and annoying blockhead.
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ-> tending to gojo satoru when he's sick and you're lovesick
Satoru x gn!reader
1.5k (Y'all shouldn't even be fazed atp im mentally ill ofc I'll write like crazy)
content- fluff, sick!gojo, banters, mentions of death (but not in any angsty way), too corny for its own good.
a.n -> this is way too self-indulgent. I just plastered a piece of my daily delusions with satoru in words. hope y'all will enjoy this little piece mwuah. I'm so lovesick for this idiot im not even embarrassed. a ginormous kiss to @stsgluver and @planetnini for proofreading and nini fixing all the little things. she is my second pair of eyes :3
Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer of his age. The man bestowed with Six Eyes and Limitless, literally untouchable with a millimeter of radius separating him from the physicality of the world. The absolute one man army โ is currently whining with a wet towel wrapped around his forehead, rolling over the bed with a mere fever.ย
โBaby, I think Iโve reached my end. We gotta prepare for my funeralโ Satoru mumbles groggily, his eyes partly covered with a damp towel.ย
โDonโt just say anything, โToru.โ you hum, sitting by his side as you massage his head over the towel. He whines with his hands wrapped around your waist, nudging you closer to him.ย
Your boyfriend has always been an overdramatic nuisance in regards to everything ; a little too spoiled for his own good and a concealed face from the world that always yearns to be babied by you. Yet you cave, almost 9 out of 10 times, for how unconditionally lovable he is and manages to be everytime.
As of now โ when heโs all theatrical with a cold fever, lips jutted in a small pout. Face scrunched up โ which is scrunching a bit moreโฆhis forehead crinkles and nostrils flare-
โANCHEWWWWW-โ
His upper body jolts off the bed from the intensity, spraying droplets of sneeze in the air, the towel from his forehead dropping down to his lap.ย ย
You crinkle your nose momentarily from the two second snot hurricane that he just spewed everywhere but you continue to rub gentle circles on his broad back.ย
His body slumps into the mattress again as you put the towel back on his forehead. Toru shakes his head, โI'm telling you, baby. This is your final moment to write an obituary for meโ how your boyfriend was the strongest as he stood resilient against the invisible sickness, and he stepped into the endless journey to the afterworld with the pretty face, hot body-โ
โโToru, do you ever shut up?โย
โNo I don't. I thought you knewโ he pouts before sniffling audibly due to the cold.ย
You roll your eyes, exhaling a sigh. Nearly impossible to fight against him, even when he's knocked down in the bed. Rather, you decide to run your hands through his snowy white hairs, all splayed out on the mattress. He basks in the touch of your soft hands, humming gently.ย
โA millions of curses failed to do that and you think a simple virus would? Thatโs pretty underperforming coming from you, donโt you think, โToru?โ you quip amusedly, earning a little scowl from the man.
โCurses are childโs play for me. Your boyfriend isnโt the strongest for no reason.โ Satoru grumbles.ย
โYet canโt deal with a cold?โ
โNow. I canโt fight biology, can I?โ a hint of indignance in his voice.
You chuckle as you pinch his cheek,โJust playing with you, sicko boy.โ you ruffle his hair before idly playing with them again, your fingers threading through the strands like some soft cushion.
The moment stills into the air with comfortable silence except from the little sniffles Satoru is occasionally letting out. You take in the beauty of this quietude.
The room lits with the mellowy rays of the sun โ the slanted, golden beams cutting through the white blinds as it bounces off the white walls, leaving aย warm brightness around.
The dust particles dance along the reflecting light on one of the corners and little chirps of birds outside melts into the air. Thereโs an endless blue casted on the sky and a remarkable silence veils you that is nothing but homely to revel in.ย
Moments like this are hard to catch like those dusts under the sunlight but living through them feels nothing less than walking into a dream and experiencing every minute humane feelings.ย
Every note of inanimate objects mixed with the soft song of nature makes your heart bloom with gratitude for feeling through them, especially with Satoru โฆ despite how beat up with fever he may look right now.ย
You look at your sleeping boyfriend, his face morphing into an expression of comfort and content. Lips partly open to breath due to his congested nose. His chest heaves from the breaths and one of his arms strew across your lap, keeping the warmth of your body close to him.ย
You marvel at the effortless beauty this man possesses.ย
Even with a nasty cold, loose t-shirt, sniffling nose and disheveled hair, he managed to look like the most beautiful boy in the world.
Your beautiful boy.ย
Trailing your hands down his cheek, you gently cup them in your hands, your thumb runs over the rosy swell of his cheek, moving up to his eyelids. his snowy eyelashes brush against the pads of your thumb while you tenderly caress them.ย
โSo beautifulโฆโ you whisper into the air, looking at his sleeping figure with utmost fondness. Completely in awe with your ability to love him to the point of stretching infinity.ย
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Hearing the two words escape your mouth, Satoru couldnโt help but break out of his character. His broad hands wrap around your wrist and he opens eyes with a squint, adjusting to the brightness. A teasing grin breaking out in his face. โHehe, heard you~โ his cerulean eyes brightens on seeing you a little flustered.ย
Way to ruin the tranquility of the moment.ย
He pulls your wrist close to his mouth, delicately kissing the inside of your palm, โYou know, itโs not bad. I could definitely use some of that kindness every once in a while.โ Satoru hums.ย
โWhat are you talking about? I didnโt say anythingโ you feign innocence, not really knowing why you feel the need to deny it.ย
โMmhmm. Sure. I just heard voices in my headโ he hums sardonically, his hands still tangled with yours.ย
โYes. you were dreaming. Fever dreams are pretty common in illnesses.โ you counter.
Biting back at Satoruโs remarks was second nature to you, regardless of how lame the topic has to be. As if itโs like the very first time you both have met, setting foot into the relationship with little remarks. The spark that never extinguished in your conversations: of the banters that never goes amiss.
One of the constants in the ever changing wave of your relationship with Satoru. The relief from the turmoil the serious jujutsu world throws at you both.
โanything else, dr.google? the way you are forgetting things you did two seconds back, itโs you who needs to get checked. You were making the most googly eyes at me Iโve ever seenโ you gasp, smacking his chest lightly, pulling away your hand from his grasp.ย
โYouโre gonna pass the sickness to me from your mouth, and for the recordโ I didnโt.โ youย scoff in defiance, clutching your hand away from him.ย
โIs this how you treat a sick person? I am wounded, baby,โ mock hurt dripping from his words before he starts laughing. His laughter contagiously induces a chortle from you too.ย
The sound fills the room to the brim as if you guys werenโt cross talking just a minute back.ย
โThat is so childish, why hide? Just accept you were being lovesickโ Satoru adds. The laughter dies down a little and heโs back with his armor of words.ย
โYouโre so impossible, โToru. how would you know whether I made googly eyes or not? Your eyes were closed.โย
โSo you did make googly eyes, for you to be saying that? Such lame comeback. A bit underperforming. coming from you, donโt you think, baby?โ he grins, tossing your own words back to you.
You narrow your eyes at him, fighting the urge to bite back your words, knowing the more you will drag it, Satoru will play along.ย
โSometimes I feel the only response is to strangle you. What happened to you feeling sick to the point of death? Isnโt it affecting you right now?โ you scorn. playfully so.
โTalking to you is the way to my recovery, baby. Your words bring me back from sickness. feel my heartโ itโs so aliveโ Satoru grins like he replied with the most appealing answer ever.ย
He takes your hand, putting it over his chest. The murmurs of his heartbeat right underneath your palm.ย
โWell that was repulsive and corny.โ you wrinkle your nose. yet, planting your hands right where he kept it.
the feel of his sturdy chest and soft thuds of heart soothes you. He's insufferable but nothing would have you trade such fleeting moments with him.
โDoesnโt matter when Iโm hot.โ Satoru mutters, his face inches from yours as his nose nudges the side of your cheek.ย
Heโs not wrong but youโd be damned to accept that right now.
โWe both know whoโs bringing the hotness in this relationship.โ you turn around and flick his forehead, getting up from the bed to bring him his medications.ย
โYes, itโs me. I am literally quite hot right nowโ
โWhatever floats your boat, babe", you chuckle. The sound of your laughter ebbing into the hallway as you walk out of the door and Satoru couldnโt feel any more healed.ย
a.n.2-> if I'm being dead honest to y'all, I intended to make it angsty as fuck by turning the whole thing as a flashback reader has after gojo died ๐๐ but I will spare myself and others for this time.
comments, likes, reblogs are appreciated
tagging : @stsgluver , @kuroosexuall @shotorus + @satoruhour @hannzai + any of my gojo girlies im amnesiac baby i actually forgot yikes
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ-> tending to gojo satoru when he's sick and you're lovesick
Satoru x gn!reader
1.5k (Y'all shouldn't even be fazed atp im mentally ill ofc I'll write like crazy)
content- fluff, sick!gojo, banters, mentions of death (but not in any angsty way), too corny for its own good.
a.n -> this is way too self-indulgent. I just plastered a piece of my daily delusions with satoru in words. hope y'all will enjoy this little piece mwuah. I'm so lovesick for this idiot im not even embarrassed. a ginormous kiss to @stsgluver and @planetnini for proofreading and nini fixing all the little things. she is my second pair of eyes :3
Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer of his age. The man bestowed with Six Eyes and Limitless, literally untouchable with a millimeter of radius separating him from the physicality of the world. The absolute one man army โ is currently whining with a wet towel wrapped around his forehead, rolling over the bed with a mere fever.ย
โBaby, I think Iโve reached my end. We gotta prepare for my funeralโ Satoru mumbles groggily, his eyes partly covered with a damp towel.ย
โDonโt just say anything, โToru.โ you hum, sitting by his side as you massage his head over the towel. He whines with his hands wrapped around your waist, nudging you closer to him.ย
Your boyfriend has always been an overdramatic nuisance in regards to everything ; a little too spoiled for his own good and a concealed face from the world that always yearns to be babied by you. Yet you cave, almost 9 out of 10 times, for how unconditionally lovable he is and manages to be everytime.
As of now โ when heโs all theatrical with a cold fever, lips jutted in a small pout. Face scrunched up โ which is scrunching a bit moreโฆhis forehead crinkles and nostrils flare-
โANCHEWWWWW-โ
His upper body jolts off the bed from the intensity, spraying droplets of sneeze in the air, the towel from his forehead dropping down to his lap.ย ย
You crinkle your nose momentarily from the two second snot hurricane that he just spewed everywhere but you continue to rub gentle circles on his broad back.ย
His body slumps into the mattress again as you put the towel back on his forehead. Toru shakes his head, โI'm telling you, baby. This is your final moment to write an obituary for meโ how your boyfriend was the strongest as he stood resilient against the invisible sickness, and he stepped into the endless journey to the afterworld with the pretty face, hot body-โ
โโToru, do you ever shut up?โย
โNo I don't. I thought you knewโ he pouts before sniffling audibly due to the cold.ย
You roll your eyes, exhaling a sigh. Nearly impossible to fight against him, even when he's knocked down in the bed. Rather, you decide to run your hands through his snowy white hairs, all splayed out on the mattress. He basks in the touch of your soft hands, humming gently.ย
โA millions of curses failed to do that and you think a simple virus would? Thatโs pretty underperforming coming from you, donโt you think, โToru?โ you quip amusedly, earning a little scowl from the man.
โCurses are childโs play for me. Your boyfriend isnโt the strongest for no reason.โ Satoru grumbles.ย
โYet canโt deal with a cold?โ
โNow. I canโt fight biology, can I?โ a hint of indignance in his voice.
You chuckle as you pinch his cheek,โJust playing with you, sicko boy.โ you ruffle his hair before idly playing with them again, your fingers threading through the strands like some soft cushion.
The moment stills into the air with comfortable silence except from the little sniffles Satoru is occasionally letting out. You take in the beauty of this quietude.
The room lits with the mellowy rays of the sun โ the slanted, golden beams cutting through the white blinds as it bounces off the white walls, leaving aย warm brightness around.
The dust particles dance along the reflecting light on one of the corners and little chirps of birds outside melts into the air. Thereโs an endless blue casted on the sky and a remarkable silence veils you that is nothing but homely to revel in.ย
Moments like this are hard to catch like those dusts under the sunlight but living through them feels nothing less than walking into a dream and experiencing every minute humane feelings.ย
Every note of inanimate objects mixed with the soft song of nature makes your heart bloom with gratitude for feeling through them, especially with Satoru โฆ despite how beat up with fever he may look right now.ย
You look at your sleeping boyfriend, his face morphing into an expression of comfort and content. Lips partly open to breath due to his congested nose. His chest heaves from the breaths and one of his arms strew across your lap, keeping the warmth of your body close to him.ย
You marvel at the effortless beauty this man possesses.ย
Even with a nasty cold, loose t-shirt, sniffling nose and disheveled hair, he managed to look like the most beautiful boy in the world.
Your beautiful boy.ย
Trailing your hands down his cheek, you gently cup them in your hands, your thumb runs over the rosy swell of his cheek, moving up to his eyelids. his snowy eyelashes brush against the pads of your thumb while you tenderly caress them.ย
โSo beautifulโฆโ you whisper into the air, looking at his sleeping figure with utmost fondness. Completely in awe with your ability to love him to the point of stretching infinity.ย
-
Hearing the two words escape your mouth, Satoru couldnโt help but break out of his character. His broad hands wrap around your wrist and he opens eyes with a squint, adjusting to the brightness. A teasing grin breaking out in his face. โHehe, heard you~โ his cerulean eyes brightens on seeing you a little flustered.ย
Way to ruin the tranquility of the moment.ย
He pulls your wrist close to his mouth, delicately kissing the inside of your palm, โYou know, itโs not bad. I could definitely use some of that kindness every once in a while.โ Satoru hums.ย
โWhat are you talking about? I didnโt say anythingโ you feign innocence, not really knowing why you feel the need to deny it.ย
โMmhmm. Sure. I just heard voices in my headโ he hums sardonically, his hands still tangled with yours.ย
โYes. you were dreaming. Fever dreams are pretty common in illnesses.โ you counter.
Biting back at Satoruโs remarks was second nature to you, regardless of how lame the topic has to be. As if itโs like the very first time you both have met, setting foot into the relationship with little remarks. The spark that never extinguished in your conversations: of the banters that never goes amiss.
One of the constants in the ever changing wave of your relationship with Satoru. The relief from the turmoil the serious jujutsu world throws at you both.
โanything else, dr.google? the way you are forgetting things you did two seconds back, itโs you who needs to get checked. You were making the most googly eyes at me Iโve ever seenโ you gasp, smacking his chest lightly, pulling away your hand from his grasp.ย
โYouโre gonna pass the sickness to me from your mouth, and for the recordโ I didnโt.โ youย scoff in defiance, clutching your hand away from him.ย
โIs this how you treat a sick person? I am wounded, baby,โ mock hurt dripping from his words before he starts laughing. His laughter contagiously induces a chortle from you too.ย
The sound fills the room to the brim as if you guys werenโt cross talking just a minute back.ย
โThat is so childish, why hide? Just accept you were being lovesickโ Satoru adds. The laughter dies down a little and heโs back with his armor of words.ย
โYouโre so impossible, โToru. how would you know whether I made googly eyes or not? Your eyes were closed.โย
โSo you did make googly eyes, for you to be saying that? Such lame comeback. A bit underperforming. coming from you, donโt you think, baby?โ he grins, tossing your own words back to you.
You narrow your eyes at him, fighting the urge to bite back your words, knowing the more you will drag it, Satoru will play along.ย
โSometimes I feel the only response is to strangle you. What happened to you feeling sick to the point of death? Isnโt it affecting you right now?โ you scorn. playfully so.
โTalking to you is the way to my recovery, baby. Your words bring me back from sickness. feel my heartโ itโs so aliveโ Satoru grins like he replied with the most appealing answer ever.ย
He takes your hand, putting it over his chest. The murmurs of his heartbeat right underneath your palm.ย
โWell that was repulsive and corny.โ you wrinkle your nose. yet, planting your hands right where he kept it.
the feel of his sturdy chest and soft thuds of heart soothes you. He's insufferable but nothing would have you trade such fleeting moments with him.
โDoesnโt matter when Iโm hot.โ Satoru mutters, his face inches from yours as his nose nudges the side of your cheek.ย
Heโs not wrong but youโd be damned to accept that right now.
โWe both know whoโs bringing the hotness in this relationship.โ you turn around and flick his forehead, getting up from the bed to bring him his medications.ย
โYes, itโs me. I am literally quite hot right nowโ
โWhatever floats your boat, babe", you chuckle. The sound of your laughter ebbing into the hallway as you walk out of the door and Satoru couldnโt feel any more healed.ย
a.n.2-> if I'm being dead honest to y'all, I intended to make it angsty as fuck by turning the whole thing as a flashback reader has after gojo died ๐๐ but I will spare myself and others for this time.
comments, likes, reblogs are appreciated
tagging : @stsgluver , @kuroosexuall @shotorus + @satoruhour @hannzai + any of my gojo girlies im amnesiac baby i actually forgot yikes
content -> fluffy fluff, banters, teasing and touching, making out, mentions of hickey at the end, implied sexual innuendo at the end.
w/c- 1.6k
a/n -> Happy birthday to my blue eyed goober, I love this lil shit till infinity. @pastelle-rabbit to answer your ask more thoroughly hehehehe. And to every Gojo fucker, hope y'all enjoy this once again extremely self indulgent piece with me and let's celebrate our pookie's birthday. Gojover? hell nah what's that
dividers by @/cafekitsune
โBabyyy, Iโm hereee. Stop looking at your phoneโ, you hear Satoruโs whines muffled in your sweater. Your arms wrap around his neck as you hold the phone above his head, which in fact you were using to post for his birthday.
โJust a min, โtoru.โ you murmur softly, using one of your hands to thread through his cloud like hair. Your nails gently graze his scalp, starting from his undercut, as they smoothe over the prickly skin, reaching to the tufts of white candy floss that sits atop, repeating the circling motion again and again. Satoru hums satisfyingly at the feeling of your hands combing through them, comfortable enough to shut up momentarily and nuzzling himself further into your chest. You smile at his clinginess, dipping down to press a light peck on the top of his head.ย
Your nostrils fills with the sweet scent of shampoo, the fragnance carrying undertones of candy and molten marshmallow. You wonder where he even gets these and how much do they cost?ย
His hands envelopes your back as you half lay on the couch with him plopping himself right on top of you, his tall frame settles between your legs while his head nests snugly on your chest. You tangle one of your leg around the back of his shin. A mess of limbs under the thin blanket that covers both your lower bodies.ย
Outside, the sun shlyly peeks from the greyish clouds that wrings out sudden downpours every now and then, forcing both of you to coop up inside the house.ย
Not that Satoru was complaining at all, until now, when you shifted your attention from your grown ass boyfriend to your phone. He scoffs mockingly at you, still immersed deep in your phone. What even is there in that godforsaken phone? His blue eyes maliciously eyes that rectangular device. He lays on your chest, silently devising plans on having you all to himself, till the cogs of his brain click.
He shifts, raising himself slightly under the pretext ofย โjust getting comfortableโ so that his face now nestles the crook of your neck. Warm breaths tickles the skin under your ear to which you squirm a little,ย
โToru-โ you warn. From your peripheral vision you see him curled up over you, pulling the warmth of your body towards him. His face painted with an expression of serenity as if the only thing in his mind is to be bask in your silent embrace.ย
โHmmm? What did I do?โ faux innocent laced his words. You roll your eyes, one of your head still tangled between his locks. He waits for a while, letting you fall into a fake sense of security beforeย his hands that were wrapped around your lower back start their journey to explore the expanse of your back. His touch is soft, leaving an electrifying sensation through your thin sweater. Almost ticklish and tantalising. One of his hands reach below, long fingers playing with the hem of your sweater, daring to slip underneath it.ย
You try your best to not give into whatever mischief his brain has cooked up. Even though, you know, you should have given him the attention, considering itโs his birthday.ย
But, since he had to be a menace, two can play the game, right?ย
Your attention has now fully shifted to your phone, the cat reel that was playing became ten times more interesting to watch. You even decided to up a notch, removing your hand from his hair to grab the phone with both hands.ย
โSo, this is how itโs gonna be?โ you hear him challengingly mutter, the removal of your hands acting as a declaration of silent war between you two. You dared not to look at him, although you were certain that his face is curled up in his trademarked smirk, plotting to win.ย
But if heโs Gojo Satoru, you are Gojo Satoruโs girlfriend. No way in hell you are backing out from this little game you both started literally out of nowhere.ย
โGonna be what, โToru? What did I do?,โ you parrot his words back at him, feigning innocence while still peering at your phone. Your jaw muscle twitches, a smile threatening to break out.ย
Satoru quirks an eyebrow, amused by your witty banter. One of the many things that made him fall head over heels for you โ your ability to match his energy at any given moment.
ย Little challenges sparking up between you guys often, keeping the ultimate fire of passion alive.ย
โWell, if you say so then,โ Satoru breathes, his hands now fully getting into work, as they roam around your body. his other hand trails down to your hips, studying the way his palm bumps over the dips and curves.ย
The hand that was fiddling with the hem has slipped inside, resting over the waistline of your sweatpants. You feel your heart race as his blunt nails scrape over your skin ghostily, hooking one finger under to pull the elastic. He snickers against your skin before releasing the fabric, letting it snap against your skin.ย
You let out a small gasp at his ministrations. From the corner of your eyes you can make out this insufferable prick grinning at you, still resting his face on your neck.ย
โLow blow, โtoru.โ you narrow your eyes, determined to still not make any eye contact as you whisper under your breath, which apparently he caught on.ย
You hear him hum, โhmmmm? should have known before removing your hand, baby,โ his satirical voice vibrates through as you scoff.
โShould have kept your hands to yourself in the first place.โย
โShouldnโt have ignored me in the first place. Yโknow itโs impossible for me to not touch you, why demand such a thing?โ with that, he lets his fingertips place fluttering touches all over your skin, without the obstruction of your sweater. You hiss, trying to squirm away from his cold fingertips but this sturdy, 6 foot giant had you locked under his hold, causing you to fail horribly.
โYouโre cold! Get your hands off me.โ you grumble. Satoru pretends to not hear anything, continuing to draw random lines with his fingers all over your lower back and sides. At times, fully planting his palm on your back, the frigidness making you gasp and falter.ย
โMore the reason for me to touch you. Youโre hot, baby.โ he quips, to which you fall silent. How does he have the answer to everything you say?ย
โIโm not gonna leave my phone nor will I react now. Youโre gonna lose the challengeโ, you huff to which he shrugs his shoulder,
โNah, Iโd win.โ Satoru says coolly, resuming his exploration with his hands.
You fall back to your phone, finding it difficult to concentrate on whatever is playing on the phone with the way Satoruโs hands glides over your skin. The pads of his fingers skim through your stomach. Even though they are cold, the lingering touch leaves wamr blaze in its wake. Your heart races sporadically as you anticipate where his hands might move next.ย
Although, your face says otherwise, making the most sour expression possible as you stare daggers into your phone. Satoru has always noticed every minuscule details and changes in your body, so this definitely didnโt go under his radar.ย
He decides itโs time to dial it up a bit. Afterall, heโs the birthday boy.
With his left hand which was already underneath your sweater, he continued tracing over your skin, while his right hand snaked up to the neckline of your sweater right where his face is currently planted to tug it down, exposing more of your skin in front of him. The veil of cold from the weather outside causes goosebumps to flesh out in your skin, catching Satoruโs eyes as he admires them with his piercing gaze before his mouth puckers in a โoโ, cool air slid over your skin from his mouth.ย
โT-toru, stop it.โ your resolves crumbles like your voice.ย
โAre you denying the birthday boy, baby? Donโt hurt me like that.โ He whispers against your skin, a mocking bent in his tone as he feigns sadness. You debate whether to succumb to his touches or strangle him.
You breathe through your mouth, attempting to gain composure which you are notoriously failing to do. Satoruโs lips presses against your skin, his lips etched with a grin as he places countless pecks throughout the crevice of your neck and shoulder.
โSo fucking pretty, still canโt believe youโre like all mine. Why were you ignoring me, baby. Need you always so fucking much.โ Satoruโs gravelly voice vibrates through your skin, the tingles straight shooting down your spine. His hand has now gripped your side like a vice, fingers indenting deep into the skin.
ย He groans against your shoulder as he press a kiss there, finding his way back to your neck again, millions of kisses littering your skin. He reaches under your ear, his teeth nipping lightly at the lobe.
Meanwhile, his hands push your body up, towards him, grinding his lower body against yours.
A soft whimper dares to escape your lips before you suppress it. Hands turning a little wobbly, and you hate how heat courses through your veins as Satoru turns your whole being into a mushy puddle against himself.
โGive up, darling.โ Satoru whispers in your ear, before his mouth catches hold of your skin. His teeth scrapes the skin, sucking it fervently, while his back pushes you flush against him, letting you feel all the ridges and contour of his skin. His heart rhymes with your, palpitating with galloping beats. A soft whine escapes Satoru's throat at this steamy turn of events.
This had to be the last straw that broke the camelโs back as your phone slides from your hand, falling somewhere on the floor. Your head tips back and a breathy moan ricochets the room as Satoru duly runs his tongue over the hickey that prickled a little.ย ย
You hear Satoruโs simpering resonating around the room as he pulls you up, now seated on the couch with you straddling his lap
โSee, told you Iโd win.โ his hand caresses the newly formed mark that will definitely take a concealer or turtleneck to hide.
โYou prick. Fuck you. You did that on purpose.โย
โTell me where it says I canโt do that.โ he muses, shutting you up once again. Your lips jut in a pout as you stare at him.ย
His eyes are so blue, glossing with the reflection of the rain pouring outside. His forehead veiled with your most favourite part of his body โ those fluffy tufts of hair and his lips curl into a toothy smile. The eyes brimming with love and admiration for you.
Even as he weaseled his way out with an upper hand, you don't feel any of it. Rather, you drink in the way he looks so haphazard. So messy. So homely.
Your hands reach to cup his face, feeling the physicality of his beauty before you lean down to press a kiss.
โThe least I can do for you birthday is to let you win, I guess. Happy Birthday, sexy.โ you murmur against his lips, taking them between your own.
ย He returns the kiss with the same vigour, his hands are now out of the sweater, holding your back for support, whilst pulling you close to him.ย
The flavour of your strawberry balm etches itself in Satoruโs mind and he never wishes to stop from relishing the taste of your soft lips. A calm havoc wreck his insides as he thanks whatever lies above for granting him the biggest gift of his life โ you.
You break apart from him, his eyes deepening their shade of blue and his face carrying a lingering expression of passion. His chest heaves from deep breaths as you stare at him with confusion. He motions his eyes downwards, making you realise whatโs the issue.
โMind helping me out?โย
a/n -> God I'd commit felonies to experience this especially with a 6'feet, white haired, blue eyed, freakishly handsome and annoying blockhead.
content -> fluffy fluff, banters, teasing and touching, making out, mentions of hickey at the end, implied sexual innuendo at the end.
w/c- 1.6k
a/n -> Happy birthday to my blue eyed goober, I love this lil shit till infinity. @pastelle-rabbit to answer your ask more thoroughly hehehehe. And to every Gojo fucker, hope y'all enjoy this once again extremely self indulgent piece with me and let's celebrate our pookie's birthday. Gojover? hell nah what's that
dividers by @/cafekitsune
โBabyyy, Iโm hereee. Stop looking at your phoneโ, you hear Satoruโs whines muffled in your sweater. Your arms wrap around his neck as you hold the phone above his head, which in fact you were using to post for his birthday.
โJust a min, โtoru.โ you murmur softly, using one of your hands to thread through his cloud like hair. Your nails gently graze his scalp, starting from his undercut, as they smoothe over the prickly skin, reaching to the tufts of white candy floss that sits atop, repeating the circling motion again and again. Satoru hums satisfyingly at the feeling of your hands combing through them, comfortable enough to shut up momentarily and nuzzling himself further into your chest. You smile at his clinginess, dipping down to press a light peck on the top of his head.ย
Your nostrils fills with the sweet scent of shampoo, the fragnance carrying undertones of candy and molten marshmallow. You wonder where he even gets these and how much do they cost?ย
His hands envelopes your back as you half lay on the couch with him plopping himself right on top of you, his tall frame settles between your legs while his head nests snugly on your chest. You tangle one of your leg around the back of his shin. A mess of limbs under the thin blanket that covers both your lower bodies.ย
Outside, the sun shlyly peeks from the greyish clouds that wrings out sudden downpours every now and then, forcing both of you to coop up inside the house.ย
Not that Satoru was complaining at all, until now, when you shifted your attention from your grown ass boyfriend to your phone. He scoffs mockingly at you, still immersed deep in your phone. What even is there in that godforsaken phone? His blue eyes maliciously eyes that rectangular device. He lays on your chest, silently devising plans on having you all to himself, till the cogs of his brain click.
He shifts, raising himself slightly under the pretext ofย โjust getting comfortableโ so that his face now nestles the crook of your neck. Warm breaths tickles the skin under your ear to which you squirm a little,ย
โToru-โ you warn. From your peripheral vision you see him curled up over you, pulling the warmth of your body towards him. His face painted with an expression of serenity as if the only thing in his mind is to be bask in your silent embrace.ย
โHmmm? What did I do?โ faux innocent laced his words. You roll your eyes, one of your head still tangled between his locks. He waits for a while, letting you fall into a fake sense of security beforeย his hands that were wrapped around your lower back start their journey to explore the expanse of your back. His touch is soft, leaving an electrifying sensation through your thin sweater. Almost ticklish and tantalising. One of his hands reach below, long fingers playing with the hem of your sweater, daring to slip underneath it.ย
You try your best to not give into whatever mischief his brain has cooked up. Even though, you know, you should have given him the attention, considering itโs his birthday.ย
But, since he had to be a menace, two can play the game, right?ย
Your attention has now fully shifted to your phone, the cat reel that was playing became ten times more interesting to watch. You even decided to up a notch, removing your hand from his hair to grab the phone with both hands.ย
โSo, this is how itโs gonna be?โ you hear him challengingly mutter, the removal of your hands acting as a declaration of silent war between you two. You dared not to look at him, although you were certain that his face is curled up in his trademarked smirk, plotting to win.ย
But if heโs Gojo Satoru, you are Gojo Satoruโs girlfriend. No way in hell you are backing out from this little game you both started literally out of nowhere.ย
โGonna be what, โToru? What did I do?,โ you parrot his words back at him, feigning innocence while still peering at your phone. Your jaw muscle twitches, a smile threatening to break out.ย
Satoru quirks an eyebrow, amused by your witty banter. One of the many things that made him fall head over heels for you โ your ability to match his energy at any given moment.
ย Little challenges sparking up between you guys often, keeping the ultimate fire of passion alive.ย
โWell, if you say so then,โ Satoru breathes, his hands now fully getting into work, as they roam around your body. his other hand trails down to your hips, studying the way his palm bumps over the dips and curves.ย
The hand that was fiddling with the hem has slipped inside, resting over the waistline of your sweatpants. You feel your heart race as his blunt nails scrape over your skin ghostily, hooking one finger under to pull the elastic. He snickers against your skin before releasing the fabric, letting it snap against your skin.ย
You let out a small gasp at his ministrations. From the corner of your eyes you can make out this insufferable prick grinning at you, still resting his face on your neck.ย
โLow blow, โtoru.โ you narrow your eyes, determined to still not make any eye contact as you whisper under your breath, which apparently he caught on.ย
You hear him hum, โhmmmm? should have known before removing your hand, baby,โ his satirical voice vibrates through as you scoff.
โShould have kept your hands to yourself in the first place.โย
โShouldnโt have ignored me in the first place. Yโknow itโs impossible for me to not touch you, why demand such a thing?โ with that, he lets his fingertips place fluttering touches all over your skin, without the obstruction of your sweater. You hiss, trying to squirm away from his cold fingertips but this sturdy, 6 foot giant had you locked under his hold, causing you to fail horribly.
โYouโre cold! Get your hands off me.โ you grumble. Satoru pretends to not hear anything, continuing to draw random lines with his fingers all over your lower back and sides. At times, fully planting his palm on your back, the frigidness making you gasp and falter.ย
โMore the reason for me to touch you. Youโre hot, baby.โ he quips, to which you fall silent. How does he have the answer to everything you say?ย
โIโm not gonna leave my phone nor will I react now. Youโre gonna lose the challengeโ, you huff to which he shrugs his shoulder,
โNah, Iโd win.โ Satoru says coolly, resuming his exploration with his hands.
You fall back to your phone, finding it difficult to concentrate on whatever is playing on the phone with the way Satoruโs hands glides over your skin. The pads of his fingers skim through your stomach. Even though they are cold, the lingering touch leaves wamr blaze in its wake. Your heart races sporadically as you anticipate where his hands might move next.ย
Although, your face says otherwise, making the most sour expression possible as you stare daggers into your phone. Satoru has always noticed every minuscule details and changes in your body, so this definitely didnโt go under his radar.ย
He decides itโs time to dial it up a bit. Afterall, heโs the birthday boy.
With his left hand which was already underneath your sweater, he continued tracing over your skin, while his right hand snaked up to the neckline of your sweater right where his face is currently planted to tug it down, exposing more of your skin in front of him. The veil of cold from the weather outside causes goosebumps to flesh out in your skin, catching Satoruโs eyes as he admires them with his piercing gaze before his mouth puckers in a โoโ, cool air slid over your skin from his mouth.ย
โT-toru, stop it.โ your resolves crumbles like your voice.ย
โAre you denying the birthday boy, baby? Donโt hurt me like that.โ He whispers against your skin, a mocking bent in his tone as he feigns sadness. You debate whether to succumb to his touches or strangle him.
You breathe through your mouth, attempting to gain composure which you are notoriously failing to do. Satoruโs lips presses against your skin, his lips etched with a grin as he places countless pecks throughout the crevice of your neck and shoulder.
โSo fucking pretty, still canโt believe youโre like all mine. Why were you ignoring me, baby. Need you always so fucking much.โ Satoruโs gravelly voice vibrates through your skin, the tingles straight shooting down your spine. His hand has now gripped your side like a vice, fingers indenting deep into the skin.
ย He groans against your shoulder as he press a kiss there, finding his way back to your neck again, millions of kisses littering your skin. He reaches under your ear, his teeth nipping lightly at the lobe.
Meanwhile, his hands push your body up, towards him, grinding his lower body against yours.
A soft whimper dares to escape your lips before you suppress it. Hands turning a little wobbly, and you hate how heat courses through your veins as Satoru turns your whole being into a mushy puddle against himself.
โGive up, darling.โ Satoru whispers in your ear, before his mouth catches hold of your skin. His teeth scrapes the skin, sucking it fervently, while his back pushes you flush against him, letting you feel all the ridges and contour of his skin. His heart rhymes with your, palpitating with galloping beats. A soft whine escapes Satoru's throat at this steamy turn of events.
This had to be the last straw that broke the camelโs back as your phone slides from your hand, falling somewhere on the floor. Your head tips back and a breathy moan ricochets the room as Satoru duly runs his tongue over the hickey that prickled a little.ย ย
You hear Satoruโs simpering resonating around the room as he pulls you up, now seated on the couch with you straddling his lap
โSee, told you Iโd win.โ his hand caresses the newly formed mark that will definitely take a concealer or turtleneck to hide.
โYou prick. Fuck you. You did that on purpose.โย
โTell me where it says I canโt do that.โ he muses, shutting you up once again. Your lips jut in a pout as you stare at him.ย
His eyes are so blue, glossing with the reflection of the rain pouring outside. His forehead veiled with your most favourite part of his body โ those fluffy tufts of hair and his lips curl into a toothy smile. The eyes brimming with love and admiration for you.
Even as he weaseled his way out with an upper hand, you don't feel any of it. Rather, you drink in the way he looks so haphazard. So messy. So homely.
Your hands reach to cup his face, feeling the physicality of his beauty before you lean down to press a kiss.
โThe least I can do for you birthday is to let you win, I guess. Happy Birthday, sexy.โ you murmur against his lips, taking them between your own.
ย He returns the kiss with the same vigour, his hands are now out of the sweater, holding your back for support, whilst pulling you close to him.ย
The flavour of your strawberry balm etches itself in Satoruโs mind and he never wishes to stop from relishing the taste of your soft lips. A calm havoc wreck his insides as he thanks whatever lies above for granting him the biggest gift of his life โ you.
You break apart from him, his eyes deepening their shade of blue and his face carrying a lingering expression of passion. His chest heaves from deep breaths as you stare at him with confusion. He motions his eyes downwards, making you realise whatโs the issue.
โMind helping me out?โย
a/n -> God I'd commit felonies to experience this especially with a 6'feet, white haired, blue eyed, freakishly handsome and annoying blockhead.
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ใปโฅใปa.n: hereโs my first take on @k9nto โs reddit collaboration (Tal baby Im so sorry it took like half our lifespan to submit lol). Entries are open, participate! and find the masterlist here . It took so long than I expected it to be sobs. I got into a massive toji brainrot and just poured every rotting thought in my brain in this. dividers by @/cafekitsune . Hope y'all like it
โWerenโt you supposed to be in Sweden today for a business meeting or something?โ Megumiโs drawling voice was what broke the layer of silence on the breakfast table. Toji peeks from the shield of newspaper, eyebrows raised in a gesture of mulling over the question before he spoke out.
โAhh yes. I cancelled the flight.โ, his tone nonchalant as if he was explaining why he skipped breakfast. The words, simple as they might sound, held a sense of power and unbending authority as if mere words of his are capable of turning the tide. Which is true considering most businesses in vicinity are under the palm of his hand ;therefore, cancelling such meeting, losing few million yens of deal here and there isnโt gonna bother him in the slightest.
The board is majorly his and what he says goes around that circular mahogany table. Besides, staying at home today was more of his priority than listening to some mind numbing presentation of a business which earns meagre profit to live by.ย
No, he had something important on his mind.ย
โAre you sure? Last time I heard, this meeting seemed important for the merger or somethingโ, Megumiโs inquisitive voice once again drew Tojiโs attention. His dark teal eyes twinkles with amusement at his sonโs newfound curiosity.ย
โShowing interest in business, Megumi? How about you go instead of me, what say?โ His teasing, booming voice flustering Megumi as he ignored the comment, suddenly being ten times more interested in his breakfast.ย
โYou usually donโt cancel meetings like these, thatโs why.โ he mumbles, earning a gruff laughter and a pat on the back from his father.
โThe managing director can handle it well enough. Besides, I get to sit with you for breakfast after so long. Iโd say itโs much better than some boring meeting, isnโt it?โ Megumi nods, a tight smile on his lips at the silky warmth of his Tojiโs voice.
Toji folded the newspaper, setting it aside and concentrating on the breakfast table for the first time ever since he sat down. Tsumikiโs chair is empty, indicating she already left for her work. Megumi stalls his breakfast, seemingly waiting for something. He fiddles the spoon around the soup bowl, silent engulfing them once again before a ping of his phone reverberates through the dining hall.Toji flickers his eyes at his son, who answered his phone quite eagerly, but no sooner than that, his face was crestfallen.
โAnything on mind, Megumi?โ his voice is soft yet carrying. Megumi shakes his head quickly, denying any disturbance that ever flashed across his face.ย
โNothingโฆโm off to college. See you later.โ his voice ebbs away even before he finishes his sentence as he steps out of the house in one go, leaving the older man in his extravagant dining all by himself.ย
Megumi has always been a little inside his shell, not wearing emotions on his sleeve so such behaviour wasnโt new for Toji. However, seeing that flicker of sadness in his eyes sparked curiousity in the elder Fushiguroโs mind and he almost guesses what piqued that reaction off him. Toji finishes up the leftover tea before a sharp shrill of the doorbell rang through the house as the househelp scutters toward the door to open it.ย
Moments later, Tojiโs eyes catches the sight of a girl, around Megumiโs age, wandering around the vast space in living room right across. A face anyone would call exceedingly gorgeous and beautiful eyes which are zooming, scanning for something or someone, a thin line peaking between her brows. She is gorgeous, not to mention the way Tojiโs eyes wandered all over her figure, one of the very few instances in his life where a woman captivated his attention for longer than a minute. Toji prods closer towards the girl, who still hasnโt noticed his presence; or rather is pretending not to.ย
The woman being Megumiโs one and only bestfriend throughout his sad 21 years of life โ you.ย
Meanwhile, your eyes drank the expanse of the house. High ceilings connected with neutral coloured walls gave an aura of extravagance yet not too flashy. The grandeur of it catching you off guard. Your heart leaps with faith and hope.
โMay I help you?โ a deep cough followed by this question startles you as you turn around. Your eyes level with a broad expanse of chest before you trail them upwards, a small scar slashing the lip coming into view before finally meeting the set of dark, emerald teal eyes.ย
โUmmmโฆis Megumi at home?โ, your voice is laced with timidness which intrigues as well as entertains Toji. He steps closer, invading your space, your eyes widen at his closeness but you stay silent.ย
โNo, he left just now. You might be?โ If voices could be measured in depth, this would surpass Mariana Trench. It seeps down the skin, melting with every fiber of your being, the resonance of his voice almost soothing your body, reaching into parts where it shouldnโt.ย
You give out your introduction, voice shaky from the armโs distance Toji is at. He hums at your reply, โWell Megumi left not so long ago, if you want I can give him a call andโโ.
โWAIT! NO.โ, your cried out, not noticing you grabbed Tojiโs forearm on the pretext. โIโฆI actually hoped heโd be out. I wanted to talk to you.โ you mumble, voice not rising over few decibels, stark contrast to his abysmal apmplitude. Toji quirks an eyebrow, not pointing that you are still holding on to his arm. Tight.ย
โAnd what that might be, sweets?โ you squirm a little at the petname. A little apprehensive on how to address the situation, โActuallyโฆโ
You attempt to cower yourself by rubbing your arm with your left hand. Toji notices the tension that is radiating off you, your eyes darting everywhere but on him, your legs are pressed against each other, covered with a pleated skirt barely covering till your mid-thighs. You lick your lips a few times, an action that sets Tojiโs mind into a drive of inappropriate train of thoughts. You look so diffident, like a turtle without its shell desperately finding a shelter to mask itself. And heโd be happy to provide you that.
He wanted to pause you there, catch your lips in between his slightly chapped ones. Hands that itched to roam and explore around your body, surely that baggy hoodie is hiding an exquisite piece of art underneath.ย
Yet, he stops himself from swaying out of conversation, listening to your pleas of despair.ย
โYโknow, college fees are due by this monthโฆand itโs pretty expensive too. I-I thought I'd apply for some financial scholarship but it got rejected.โ you mumble. Toji has an inkling of what your issue might be and solving it with a snap of his finger wouldnโt be of any issue. But the devil on his left was at its peak, enveloping Tojiโs mind with an idea that could only be called sinister.
โI-I really tried to apply again but I keep getting rejected. Plus thereโs my house rent and a debt I took-โ your voice was breaking off in the middle, trying hard to suppress the sobs that threatened to spill out. Toji understood your dilemma.ย
โIf you could grant me any well paying job, Iโd take it. No matter how hard it might be. Just please, anything works. I will be homeless otherwise. I could even work here as a househelp. Megumi wouldnโt know, Iโd come when he got classes-โ you were rambling, desperation dripping out of syllables.ย
Toji felt a little pinch in his heart. You were in dire need of money. He could help if he wanted, any intern job would put your issues at ease but having a girl as pretty as you slave around anywhere, under anyone (but him) was blasphemous for him. You look like you were meant to be taken care of, to be spoiled with the riches there is. Your trembling lips needed love and it looked nothing less than an enticing invite for the older man. Your tears and soft sniffles shot a wave of arousal directly down his cock.ย
Fuck. who looks this hot while crying.
Toji is an influential man. His sense of leadership and commands in a rich baritone forced anyone to comply with no rebuttal. His shrewd mind knew all sorts of cards in a dirty business and his ability to play them and naturally bring the ball in his court made him what he is today. And like the cunning businessman he is, Toji knew when to make the best of the situation. Just like now.
โWell, you say you could work any job but any high paying job requires expertise. Are you sure you can cope with the little experience of a retail store you have? I can only appoint you somewhere but who says you wouldnโt be fired within the first weekโ, your eyes flew open in panic, heart dropping like free fall. Facing rejection at his hands was like the last nail on the coffin.ย
โn-no no no, please, please! I promise I wonโt. I told you even helping around your house would do. Surely it will suffice.โ Toji could only laugh. Oh how naive you are, readily walking towards the trap Toji is discretely luring you in.ย
Toji contemplates with closed eyes for a while. A deep hum leaving his throat as if heโs actually pondering over how to help you. He opens his eyes. A layer of darkness now shrouding his orbs. His face scrunches into a smirk as he leans in even more close.
โCome to my room. There might be something of your interest.โ your face lightens with hope. Fuck. Anything will interest you as long as you can pay your bills and repay that loan. You follow suit, mindlessly getting yourself into the foxโs burrow.ย
Tojiโs bedroom is vast. Long white curtains frame the window, sunlight dancing through them, giving the room a warm golden hue. A massive bed is placed in the middle, opposite to a wall length mirror, reflecting both you and Toji. You notice how small you look compared to his muscled back donned in just a cashmere grandma sweater. Still, he looks ridiculously handsome and enticing.ย
You swallow a gulp, his presence is as alluring as he is, taking up every air in the room, leaving you breathing heavily for the lack of it.
Your sea of thoughts are so deep that you donโt notice how Toji is just inches away from you now, his hands rest on your shoulders, jolting you back to the reality of your predicament. You glance at him, his eyes are were blazed with a newfound passion.ย
โYou know that you are extremely beautiful? Probably one of the hottest women Iโve seen so far.โ his voice is low, a whisper that swirls around your ear.
ย You feel goosebumps flesh out all over your neck. His hands on your shoulder still firm, thumb rubbing over the junction of skin where your clavicle ends. The pads of his thumb is calloused yet glides smoothly across your skin.ย
ย โSir?โ you tilt your head, not understanding where he is going. He doesnโt reply, rather dips down his head, bringing his face closer to you, directly underneath your ears. Meanwhile, his hands trail back, the tips of his finger ticking the skin of your back until it rests over your tailbone. He pulls you closer, flush against him. You squeak out of surprise yet donโt act against it.ย
โA pretty girl like you slaving away? Tsk tsk tskโ, he teases, โlemme take care of you the way you need, princess.โ his murmurs were salacious. words dipped in a pot of sins.ย
โB-but-โ
โSshh..โ Toji presses a feathered kiss over your jaw. A small whimper escapes your lips as you felt his lips gloss over your skin. He is so close, you can see every detail of the side of his skin. The hint of his cologne tickling your nose. The scent is subtle, not noticeable until he came this close. Itโs woody โ with a hint of burnt caramel and notes of amber and spice blends in with it perfectly. The perfume complements him like perfection, as if the flavours were hand-picked and specially concocted for him. Toji continues pressing light kisses over your jaw, till he reaches upwards, hovering beside your right ear.ย
โYou know, I can and I will pay your full tuition fees till the end of your graduation as well as repay whatever that stupid loan wasโย his sudden offer dropped you off a height, a choked out gasp leaves your lips and Toji couldnโt conceal his amusement. His hand coming up to your cheek, cupping it gently.ย
โWha-, sir? Whatโs going on?โ you were falling short on words. Hearing his offer, you think he might be some sort of guardian angel, offering to banish every financial barriers you had in your life. Who does that?
Toji laughs under his breath, one of his hand cups your cheek while the other snakes down your waist. โButโฆโ he trails off.
โBut?โ
โDonโt I deserve something in return as well? See, I am only just a man. A man with riches way bigger than I expected myself to have. I provide my kids with all the comfort they need but a man like me also needs some loving, what say?โ Toji nips at your earlobe, wanting some sort of response from you. you nod.ย
Heโs right. Toji has always been somewhat of a star in your eyes, as heard from Megumi. He had taken up the role of a father as well as a professional businessman with effortless ease ever since the demise of tojiโs mom when Megumi merely joined middle-school. Such multitask would sure wear anyone out and considering this man never involved himself in relationships or such. He also must crave love, some desires, some unfulfilled wants.
โSoโฆI propose you a transaction of being my whatever that term is โ sugar baby or something. Main thing is, Iโll give you whatever you want or need anytime and in return, you provide me of my desires.โ
To say you were flabbergasted would be an understatement. Having a sugar daddy who pays for every worldly desires there is was almost like a fairytale to you. Never in your wildest dreams you thought such an incident would ever occur in your life. Such a transaction that woud not only free you from your debt shackles but also indulge you in every brands youโve only seen from the other side of the glass. Every set of clothing that a mannequin dons on can now be fitted in your body.ย
โThereโs win for you too, princess. Youโll get to know how a real man treats a woman. Especially a woman like you deserves it just as much as I. Do you agree?โ Toji cajoles you silkily. His honeyed words fucking with the second voice in your head. Your heart melts at his compliments, almost coaxing yourself into the offer.
But, it comes with a price of your body, of your chastity. Then again, a man like Toji, with hands such burly and veiny. Back toned with muscles that are even prominent with loose clothing, such confident aura and sweet words, could only have a gifted member down below, right?.ย
A man you could only imagine participating in the lecherous acts with you. But would you let yourself participate? Did you have it in you?
Fate plays different. Fate plays dirty because here you are, on your knees, engulfing the entirety of his cock down your throat. Morales flying right across his large window.
Toji watches you from the mirror, sitting on the edge of his bed. Your head bobs up and down asyou smear spit all over his shaft. Your lips wraps around his cock while your brows furrow together as you concentrate on relaxing your muscles to fit more of him. The curve of his vein hits your tongue and you let out a gargled sound, almost relishing the taste.
ย Toji is well blessed down there, with equal measures of girth and length, ending with a fat mushroom tip. The tip which occasionally imprints on your throat while you deepthroat him. A gag leaves your mouth as you feel his cock drives past your uvula.ย
Your skirt is hiked up from behind and Toji notices the peek of red underneath. His hands were stretched behind his back, to buck his hips up towards your face. They now go down towards your skirt, flipping it upright to expose the flesh of your ass in the mirror. The rounded mound was laced with a red thong that barely ran across the crack, hiding the pretty pussy underneath it.
โF-fuckโฆbaby your mouth feels like heaven on my dick. You suck like a slut.โ Toji groans, burying himself deeper into you as he feels you move faster on his length.ย
Hands pawed his balls, which were heavy with his load. You release his cock with a pop, a string of spit connecting you with his tip, oozing out pre-cum.ย
You gather a glob of spit on your mouth before dropping it right across his shaft. Your hands work along his length as you pump ferociously. Switching your roles, your mouth takes over his balls, giving each of them a long suck, tongue flicking out to kitten lick across the skin. You hear Toji hiss, his hands finds your hair, grabbing a handful of your locks in his palm.ย
โYou were sent for me, angel. Look at your mouth and hand fitting my cock so well. God, I wanna dump my load inside your mouth.โ the room was filled with the occasional gags and moans while you generously sucked from his tip to base. Nose tickling with the little tufts of pubes when you bottom out. Hands that never stopped to either stroke his length or fondle his balls.ย
Toji could feel himself busting anytime, hips raised more against your face, his hands grab both the sides your face, taking charge. He thrusts inside your face with a pace that was animalistic. His own eyes rolls at the scrape of your teeth, the sensation doubling up his orgasm that was already rushing. Tears pooled at your waterline but the sensation of his dick imprinted on your mouth was heavenly. Your panties were drenched around your slit as you try to rub your heels against your cunt for some added friction. You look up at him, sweater raised over his chest to expose the skin of the stomach, taut with the tension.
With one final thrust, he shoots his warm load inside your mouth, spilling inside your cavern with ropes of milk. Your lips and chin is painted white while some shoots right down your throat as you feel the taste of his cum โ salty with a bitter aftertaste. But it wasnโt unpleasant, rather there was a pleasurable sensation. Something raw and unforbidden but still so rousing.ย
Toji releases your head. His hands dips down under your sticky chin, thumb tracing your lower lip as he pulls it down, urging you to open your mouth. You do as instructed, showing him the lewd view of your cum filled mouth before he orders you to swallow, which once again you do wordlessly.ย Toji hikes you up from your seating position, hands resting on your ass while he kneads your flesh. He turns your around, with you facing the bed. He pushes you against the pillowy mattress. You fall face first, head hitting the cloudy pillows. You feel Toji behind you, not doing anything but staring at your lace clad ass that was bared open.ย
Soon, you feel his textured palm on your ass and before you know it, his hand leaves and connects against you again, followed by a resounding smack filling the air mixed with your loud squeak.
โAhh..mr.fushigu-โ . another smack. You fall silent as the impact of his hand hits you again. But why was this so titilating? Why, with each of his smack, you could feel more arousal drooling out of your pussy lips?ย
โItโs daddy for you, princess.โ He rubs the area where he just spanked you earlier, massaging the skin for some comfort.ย His hands work slow, tantalising, that makes you whine. Like a game of push and pull. He pushes away while you pull for him.His hands reach your thin panties, tracing over the fabric and reaching towards your pussy lips. His hands carress you through the fabric, two fingers dips down on each side while his middle finger prods in your slit, right over the damp lace.ย
His hands fit perfectly against your hips as he grabs your sides, harshly hiking your ass up in the air, back arched in the most posture ever. The position causes your hoodie to slip up, showing the same shade of bra. It didnโt take him more than two second to snap open the hook, baring the entirety of your back and causing the straps to slip down your shoulders.ย Your lower back dimples greet him and he couldnโt help but place kisses all over your lower back, gradually gliding down. He removes the skirt that obstructed his ministrations in one go, finally facing your pussy from behind. His warm breath falls over your inner thigh as you feel his finger hook around the thin cloth, putting it in a side to face your clenching cunt.ย
Toji nuzzles his face against your cunt, his nose hitting right against your clit as he once again blows breath, this time right over your aching slit. You let out a moan, feeling him slowly place kisses all over from the gaping hole to your hood, smothering his face with your juices.
You head tips back from the numbing sensation of his mouth on you. His tongue laps up every drop of arousal that seeps out of you, and diving inside your cunt, thrusting in your gummy walls. His hands continues to massage the globes of your ass mixed with soft smack over the mounds.ย
Your whines were bouncing off the walls, the euphoric feeling of his tongue was keeping you afloat. You try your best to not cross your eyes from the overwhelming actions. Toji also ensures to give equal attention to your clit, the buttoned nub swollen and aching for some release. He wraps his lips around the hood, his tongue circling around the bundle of nerve endings, releasing a hundred sparks inside your body. You moan wantonly, teeth digging inside your lips to leave it red. Your hands grip the sheets like death, grounding yourself.ย
Toji keeps on flicking his tongue over the clit, adding the work of his middle finger to dive right into your pussy. The dance of his tongue, lips and fingers create the perfect dance of debauchery. The sensation being too much for you as you try to scutter away before the harsh tug of his hands brings you closer. His mouth not leaving your cunt.ย
โDonโt run, princess. You signed up for this.โ words ending with a smirk right against your skin, he releases your clit before getting at your inner thighs. He nips at the flesh, sucking the skin for a while before a dark purple splotch brands itself on your skin.ย
You whimper in pain and pleasure as you hear his gravelly voice, vibrating right against your skin. โThis is for trying to run away, princess. Donโt do it, โkay?โย
You knew you were close, his fingers were relentlessly pumping inside you, bringing more and more closer to the edge. His mouth was doing wonders all over the thighs and along the flesh of your cunt, replacing his fingers once in a while to prod his tongue against your squishy walls. His pace was chronic, increasing with every passing moment, and before you knew it, the tug on your stomach snapped and your whole body shook to release the built up orgasm that Toji artistically brought to action.
Your juices sprayed in his mouth while Toji shamelessly laps at it, his tongue working you through your orgasm, bordering overstimulation. His other hand smoothes your thighs from the shaking. Your head dips down to hide yourself from the embarrassment but Toji couldnโt give a damn. To him, you were never any more beautiful than now, all spent under him. For him. By him.
Toji flips you on your back, your tongue lolls out when you breathe heavily, bringing yourself back to this Earth which you were sure you left momentarily. Toji leans down to capture your lips between his, feeling both his and your taste on his tongue. His hands comes to massage every crevice of your waist and hips. He tugs at your hoodie, breaking the kiss for a while to remove this material off of you.ย
Your already opened bra follows suit, leaving your breasts to spill out in front of the man, who feels his cock stirring. His head dips down to take one nipple in his mouth, sucking the bud harshly while his other hand plays with the other breast, fondling the mass and tugging the nipple between his thick fingers. Slapping the fleshy mound to watch it jiggle. Making his exposed cock twitch. He alternates his treatment on other tit, leaving the nipples to form hard, swollen buds.ย
โSome pretty pair you got, darling.โ Toji smothers his spit all over your breasts, leaving it glistening under the golden light of the day that veils his room. His hardened length grinds against your cunt, the tip smacking your clit at times.ย
โD-daddyโฆputโฆput it in.please.โ you whine, yearning for something to fill up your walls again. Toji smirks, hooking his hand under the band of your underwear before he tugs it out of your hips. The bunched up fabric curled in his hand as he shamelessly gawks at them.
โThese are some expensive lingerie, princess. This is where you blew money off? Being a little slut?โ Toji bunches the panties before stuffing them in his pant pockets. You turn your head to the side, from sheer embarrassment. A scene of beautiful vulgarity unfolds itself in front of you.
Toji separates your legs by your knees, your slick covered pussy clenching at the sudden wave of air that brushes past them. Tojiโs cock jumps at the sight, his thick length sliding against your lips, drenching itself with pre-cum and remnants of your previous orgasm. He nudges the tip into your slit, slowly pushing the head inside.
You throws your head back against the sheet as you moan, the intrusion of his head alone stuffing your cunt. You clench around him, hips subconsciously bucking to add the extra pressure.
Toji hisses at you squeezing him, bullying more of his girth into your walls. He has half the wish to ram the whole cock in you, till the tip bruises your cervix but he goes steady, closing his eyes and moving painfully slow to stretch the time. He grabs you by the under of your knees, propping both legs on each of his arms to get more leverage as he pushes inside. Bottoming out to the hilt.
Once he feels himself completely sheathed inside you, he opens his eyes, meeting your already fucked face, his mouth hangs open while your left arm drapes over your eyes, head tipping back to expose the dainty collarbone, he bends down to press kisses over the clavicle just as his cock nudges more inside of you, making you whine.ย
โYou sucked me in right like a champ, princess. Too eager for this cock. Well, canโt deny the feeling of this pretty pussy either. Making me bust a nut right now.โ Toji groans, talking you through it while he begins to rock himself against you, pulling out completely till the tip before fucking inside of you with one thrust.ย
His thrusts were slow and powerful, making your body jerk from top to bottom. Your tits lurched and bounced from the intensity and Toji wanted to burn this image in his mind. He increases his pace, letting you feel the veiny shaft of his cock all over your cushiony walls. He adjust himself in the middle, angling the tip in a way which made you drawl a precarious moan. His cockhead settles right against a bundle of muscle sending sparks of shockwave to your brain before it moves away again. Only to assault there again.ย
โyou feel so good inside meโฆ.ahhhโฆโ moans fills the air along with the lewd slick sounds of skin slapping against each other. You could feel his balls hitting your ass as he bends you in half, knees squashed against your tits to get a better look at his cock slipping right inside you. Your arm splays over your head, eyes squeezed shut just as you feel the familiar tug building up inside your stomach. Is he gonna make you squirt again?ย
Toji sloppily thrusts in you, your insides clenching down on his dick causing his orgasm to roll down as well. His thrusts are erratic, constantly hitting on that sweet spot inside. You mewl loudly, craving and craving for more. Your body turning limp under the burly weight of his as he turns your brain into a puddle of mush with his long strokes.
โWanna cum, daddyโฆhnnghh.โ Toji goes at an animalistic pace, wanting to make you squirt again, โwhatever angel saysโ, he husks. You feel your insides almost bruise, firstly for how thick he is already and secondly, from the power at which he slams himself inside you. His tip brushing your cervix at the position he had you in.
You feel your body shake from the pleasure as one last thrust of his snaps every rope inside you and lets your orgams flow like a dam breaking down. You squirt for the second time, not long after the previous one. You finish right on him as he languidly fucks you, coming at the same time. Warm ropes of cum paint your insides white.ย
Toji could feel his body shake from the amount of cum he releases inside you. Gripping the back of your thighs with enough force to leave marks and dips. A myriad of whines and whimpers and moans fill the room as you feel him filling your insides with white. Toji gently plants your feet down on the bed, watching as pools of his cum dribble out of you, staining your thighs and sheets. He takes two of his fingers, scooping them out to push it back inside you, the feel of his fingers overstimulating.ย
โGot plan b, baby?โ you nod, words unable to escape from your throat as you try to bring yourself down from the fervour. Toji rolls off you, laying by your side as his chest heaves with the strenuous workout he had in a while. Once you feel composed, you prop your arm on your elbow, one hand gently tracing the ridges and contours of his abs with your finger.
โDidnโt know you were that good at acting,darling.Should have landed into acting.โ you giggle, pressing a small kiss to the side of his lips, right above his scar. Toji breathily chuckles, grabbing you by the waist to pull your upper body flush on top of him, โSays you. โSomething of your interest?โ Almost tearing the lingerie that you brought me in the first place. Which porn did you watch before?โ
โI donโt know. Maybe our first ever endeavour 8 months ago. Didnโt it eerily go like this?โ your chortles fills the room as Toji lazily joins in, a gentle kiss placed right on your temple. Comfortable silence blankets you both before Toji speaks up,
โWas it you who texted Megumi at that time?โ he inquires as you gently hum and nod.ย
โI told him I wonโt be coming to class today. Why?โ you nuzzle on his chest as his hand rubs circle on your bare back as he continues, โhe looked quite down with your text, I had half the mind to let him know you would be here.โย
You lift your head to meet his gaze, โThought you didnโt kiss and tell?โ you quip yet deep down a tinge of sadness peeked at your heart as you had a slight idea about how Megumi actually feels about you. Capitalising off you best friendโs dad, especially when the said bestfriend might have some sort of feelings for you isnโt exactly an ideal situation.ย
Likewise, Toji ponders over this whole setting, without a clue on how, out of everyone, his sonโs bestfriend ended up being his sugar baby after years of almost zero sexual endeavours. And simultaneously catching slight feelings over the girl he knows his son has a slight pining for. The whole situation is as fucked up as it can without any conclusions that isnโt ugly.
Yet, the bodily desire. One of the seven deadly sins- lust, becomes too powerful to cloud him of any moral judgement as he pulls you over to his lap. Straddling you right over his crotch, he grabs one of your tits, โOh honey, I do a lot more than kiss.โ, you smirk, indulging for the second round before a familiar voice rang through the house and through both your ears like an alarm.
โIโm home.โย
a.n-> as long as you get the bag girl ๐ซก๐ค๐ฝ
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ-> tending to gojo satoru when he's sick and you're lovesick
Satoru x gn!reader
1.5k (Y'all shouldn't even be fazed atp im mentally ill ofc I'll write like crazy)
content- fluff, sick!gojo, banters, mentions of death (but not in any angsty way), too corny for its own good.
a.n -> this is way too self-indulgent. I just plastered a piece of my daily delusions with satoru in words. hope y'all will enjoy this little piece mwuah. I'm so lovesick for this idiot im not even embarrassed. a ginormous kiss to @stsgluver and @planetnini for proofreading and nini fixing all the little things. she is my second pair of eyes :3
Gojo Satoru. The strongest sorcerer of his age. The man bestowed with Six Eyes and Limitless, literally untouchable with a millimeter of radius separating him from the physicality of the world. The absolute one man army โ is currently whining with a wet towel wrapped around his forehead, rolling over the bed with a mere fever.ย
โBaby, I think Iโve reached my end. We gotta prepare for my funeralโ Satoru mumbles groggily, his eyes partly covered with a damp towel.ย
โDonโt just say anything, โToru.โ you hum, sitting by his side as you massage his head over the towel. He whines with his hands wrapped around your waist, nudging you closer to him.ย
Your boyfriend has always been an overdramatic nuisance in regards to everything ; a little too spoiled for his own good and a concealed face from the world that always yearns to be babied by you. Yet you cave, almost 9 out of 10 times, for how unconditionally lovable he is and manages to be everytime.
As of now โ when heโs all theatrical with a cold fever, lips jutted in a small pout. Face scrunched up โ which is scrunching a bit moreโฆhis forehead crinkles and nostrils flare-
โANCHEWWWWW-โ
His upper body jolts off the bed from the intensity, spraying droplets of sneeze in the air, the towel from his forehead dropping down to his lap.ย ย
You crinkle your nose momentarily from the two second snot hurricane that he just spewed everywhere but you continue to rub gentle circles on his broad back.ย
His body slumps into the mattress again as you put the towel back on his forehead. Toru shakes his head, โI'm telling you, baby. This is your final moment to write an obituary for meโ how your boyfriend was the strongest as he stood resilient against the invisible sickness, and he stepped into the endless journey to the afterworld with the pretty face, hot body-โ
โโToru, do you ever shut up?โย
โNo I don't. I thought you knewโ he pouts before sniffling audibly due to the cold.ย
You roll your eyes, exhaling a sigh. Nearly impossible to fight against him, even when he's knocked down in the bed. Rather, you decide to run your hands through his snowy white hairs, all splayed out on the mattress. He basks in the touch of your soft hands, humming gently.ย
โA millions of curses failed to do that and you think a simple virus would? Thatโs pretty underperforming coming from you, donโt you think, โToru?โ you quip amusedly, earning a little scowl from the man.
โCurses are childโs play for me. Your boyfriend isnโt the strongest for no reason.โ Satoru grumbles.ย
โYet canโt deal with a cold?โ
โNow. I canโt fight biology, can I?โ a hint of indignance in his voice.
You chuckle as you pinch his cheek,โJust playing with you, sicko boy.โ you ruffle his hair before idly playing with them again, your fingers threading through the strands like some soft cushion.
The moment stills into the air with comfortable silence except from the little sniffles Satoru is occasionally letting out. You take in the beauty of this quietude.
The room lits with the mellowy rays of the sun โ the slanted, golden beams cutting through the white blinds as it bounces off the white walls, leaving aย warm brightness around.
The dust particles dance along the reflecting light on one of the corners and little chirps of birds outside melts into the air. Thereโs an endless blue casted on the sky and a remarkable silence veils you that is nothing but homely to revel in.ย
Moments like this are hard to catch like those dusts under the sunlight but living through them feels nothing less than walking into a dream and experiencing every minute humane feelings.ย
Every note of inanimate objects mixed with the soft song of nature makes your heart bloom with gratitude for feeling through them, especially with Satoru โฆ despite how beat up with fever he may look right now.ย
You look at your sleeping boyfriend, his face morphing into an expression of comfort and content. Lips partly open to breath due to his congested nose. His chest heaves from the breaths and one of his arms strew across your lap, keeping the warmth of your body close to him.ย
You marvel at the effortless beauty this man possesses.ย
Even with a nasty cold, loose t-shirt, sniffling nose and disheveled hair, he managed to look like the most beautiful boy in the world.
Your beautiful boy.ย
Trailing your hands down his cheek, you gently cup them in your hands, your thumb runs over the rosy swell of his cheek, moving up to his eyelids. his snowy eyelashes brush against the pads of your thumb while you tenderly caress them.ย
โSo beautifulโฆโ you whisper into the air, looking at his sleeping figure with utmost fondness. Completely in awe with your ability to love him to the point of stretching infinity.ย
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Hearing the two words escape your mouth, Satoru couldnโt help but break out of his character. His broad hands wrap around your wrist and he opens eyes with a squint, adjusting to the brightness. A teasing grin breaking out in his face. โHehe, heard you~โ his cerulean eyes brightens on seeing you a little flustered.ย
Way to ruin the tranquility of the moment.ย
He pulls your wrist close to his mouth, delicately kissing the inside of your palm, โYou know, itโs not bad. I could definitely use some of that kindness every once in a while.โ Satoru hums.ย
โWhat are you talking about? I didnโt say anythingโ you feign innocence, not really knowing why you feel the need to deny it.ย
โMmhmm. Sure. I just heard voices in my headโ he hums sardonically, his hands still tangled with yours.ย
โYes. you were dreaming. Fever dreams are pretty common in illnesses.โ you counter.
Biting back at Satoruโs remarks was second nature to you, regardless of how lame the topic has to be. As if itโs like the very first time you both have met, setting foot into the relationship with little remarks. The spark that never extinguished in your conversations: of the banters that never goes amiss.
One of the constants in the ever changing wave of your relationship with Satoru. The relief from the turmoil the serious jujutsu world throws at you both.
โanything else, dr.google? the way you are forgetting things you did two seconds back, itโs you who needs to get checked. You were making the most googly eyes at me Iโve ever seenโ you gasp, smacking his chest lightly, pulling away your hand from his grasp.ย
โYouโre gonna pass the sickness to me from your mouth, and for the recordโ I didnโt.โ youย scoff in defiance, clutching your hand away from him.ย
โIs this how you treat a sick person? I am wounded, baby,โ mock hurt dripping from his words before he starts laughing. His laughter contagiously induces a chortle from you too.ย
The sound fills the room to the brim as if you guys werenโt cross talking just a minute back.ย
โThat is so childish, why hide? Just accept you were being lovesickโ Satoru adds. The laughter dies down a little and heโs back with his armor of words.ย
โYouโre so impossible, โToru. how would you know whether I made googly eyes or not? Your eyes were closed.โย
โSo you did make googly eyes, for you to be saying that? Such lame comeback. A bit underperforming. coming from you, donโt you think, baby?โ he grins, tossing your own words back to you.
You narrow your eyes at him, fighting the urge to bite back your words, knowing the more you will drag it, Satoru will play along.ย
โSometimes I feel the only response is to strangle you. What happened to you feeling sick to the point of death? Isnโt it affecting you right now?โ you scorn. playfully so.
โTalking to you is the way to my recovery, baby. Your words bring me back from sickness. feel my heartโ itโs so aliveโ Satoru grins like he replied with the most appealing answer ever.ย
He takes your hand, putting it over his chest. The murmurs of his heartbeat right underneath your palm.ย
โWell that was repulsive and corny.โ you wrinkle your nose. yet, planting your hands right where he kept it.
the feel of his sturdy chest and soft thuds of heart soothes you. He's insufferable but nothing would have you trade such fleeting moments with him.
โDoesnโt matter when Iโm hot.โ Satoru mutters, his face inches from yours as his nose nudges the side of your cheek.ย
Heโs not wrong but youโd be damned to accept that right now.
โWe both know whoโs bringing the hotness in this relationship.โ you turn around and flick his forehead, getting up from the bed to bring him his medications.ย
โYes, itโs me. I am literally quite hot right nowโ
โWhatever floats your boat, babe", you chuckle. The sound of your laughter ebbing into the hallway as you walk out of the door and Satoru couldnโt feel any more healed.ย
a.n.2-> if I'm being dead honest to y'all, I intended to make it angsty as fuck by turning the whole thing as a flashback reader has after gojo died ๐๐ but I will spare myself and others for this time.
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Kuroo can feel the chills of the winter already settling in mid-November. The expanse of his living room is veiled with a thin layer of frigidness. The tiles were cold and a siren of silence rings through till the ends, until the little clock resting on the small table breaks through the curse with the beginning of a new day. 17th November. He stares at the clock. The slick hands points to 12, busy announcing his 29th birthday. It is a small, black, cat shaped clock that you found from god knows where and gifted him out of blue. Your justification being โit looks like youโ. Kuroo snickers at the sudden wave of memory.
A whole lot of other things around his house are also extensions of you โ the little section of potted plants on the shelves, the matching coffee cups, the red mittens hanging over the oven handle, kitchen magnets comprising pictures from both of your trip to Paris. They all are like pockets of your shadow scattered around, giving little hints of the day when youโll ultimately mark your reign as the Mrs. of this house.
But as of tonight, each of them wildly indicates your lack of presence. Kuroo discerns that the silence was not any call of winter, rather itโs the sheer absence of your chortles and excited squeals around the house, especially tonight.
Kuroo was never that big on celebrating his birthdays, being on a competitive position in corporate asked for lot of compromises and Kuroo had wired himself to do that in his early years on job, not caring about forgetting his birthdays and stuff. Still, he manages to dig up time when it comes to yours or others. The man that he always is - relentless in his acts of services.ย
However, you being around never quite made it possible for Kuroo to actually forget about his day. Always the more excited one, the best planner and as always, a little better than the previous years. Whether it be by throwing a grand party in a club for him or just by yourselves, with home cooked mackerel and rice, catching the golden sunset above and just savouring the day with a casket of good memories to look back on. Or it may be simply you by his side that makes each of his birthdays something to look forward to, even while being clutched by stress and non-stop work.ย ย
He was indeed getting spoiled by such pampering because, as of this moment, there was nothing he wanted more than to be around you. To bask in the incessant warmth of your hugs and engulf himself in the pool of your kisses. Fuck. he really wishes you werenโt drowned in your work right now just so your singsong voice of Happy Birthday could reach his ears the first. He peers at his phone, several texts from his co-workers and friends wishing him were flooded in his notification bar, along with your last text, sent over an hour ago.ย
Loveโกโก : work is so crazy right now, they should pay me for even gracing them my time this late >:(( anyways, good night. love you tets <;33
Nothing after that. He stares at the text. You werenโt online which meant you are either too busy in work or have already fallen asleepโฆwithout wishing him?ย
A small twinge of hurt pinched his heart at the thought of it. Although he tries to reason it with your pressure at work. But itโs been like this for a few days, you completely submerged in work, barely getting the chance to even facetime, not being overly zealous atleast 3 business days before his birthday.
The little red demon above his head tries to play tricks yet his heart works with rationale โ leading two projects at the same time meant things will slip up. Distance may be bound to form. Who knows? even paths of life may deviate from one another and eventually-
His train of thought cuts short by the sharp ring of the doorbell. Itโs 12:30 already. Kuroo internally pleads that itโs not some surprise by his former teammates because without you, he doesnโt think he will indulge even a slightest bit.ย
The door swings open and so does kurooโs jaw. You, in your full glory, a ginormous beige jacket wrapped all over you, hair dishevelled from the wind, yet framing the most beautiful face in the world, stand at the threshold, panting and holding a large box of what seems like a cake.ย
โOh my gosh tetsu, I was almost about to punch the baker. Dumbass messed up my whole timingโ
Kuroo was still busy steadying himself but he shifts from his place, allowing you to scoot past him and settle yourself in the dining seat, placing the cake there.ย
Werenโt you asleep? Werenโt you way too busy to come? What is going on?ย
He looks at you, making yourself comfortable at his space, like you are just meant to fit inside these 4 walls. The frosty silence suddenly vanishing by the cauldron of warmth you bring with you everywhere. He canโt wait for the day when it will be regular sight.ย
โBaby, are you gonna stand there the whole night?โ you giggle, striding towards his still figure beside the doorway. You hook your arms around his waist, your head tipping back as you stand on your toes, planting a soft kiss over his lips.
Kurooโs eyes flutters shut as he draws himself into every fleeting moment of this kiss. His hands find your cheeks and large palms cradles them as gently as a rose petal, head dipping down to take in more of the feeling of your lips against him. The taste of your cherry balm engulfing him.ย
You part from him, merely inches away as your lower lips bruses against each other. You whisper into the small gap, โHappy Birthday, my love. Iโm not too late, am I?โย
โDoesnโt matter when your wish is what makes it worth. I almost thought you forgotโ he hums, hands curling up against your neck, urging you to look at him. You crane your head up, meeting those honeyed eyes pooling with a multitude of emotions.ย
โAwe you miss me that much? I have been real quiet this year on purpose. Trying something a little differentโ, you cheekily say, poking your tongue out. Kuroo quirks an eyebrow, โalways a step ahead, arenโt you?โย he pecks your forehead while a small whisper of โI love you. Thank you for making this day something to look forward toโ grazes over your skin. Your feel the kaleidoscope of butterflies zooming inside your ribcage, for the way his words echoed through the drums of your heart. As if the resonance between his and your heart just created more love to harbour.
"Tetsu", you grab his face, dipping his tall frame downwards to place another kiss. This time between his eyes. Hoping this kiss was equivalent to the million words he said with those gaze a few seconds ago.ย
You take his hand, pulling him towards the cake, โnow now,ย itโs not the time to be all mopey. I fought for this cake and now you get to commemorate this day of high significanceโ. Kuroo chuckles, you were full of beans indeed.ย
To think just a few moments back his thoughts were spiralling, he registers that that how much you being by his side grounds his inner monologue of hidden insecurity. Kuroo is always the epitome ofย confident man but the inner cloud of anxiety yet rumbles time to time. Until, your presence acts like the yellowy sunshine after rain, banishing any grey thoughts that dare to delude him.ย
โWhy such high significance, may I ask?โ you roll your eyes, amusement twinkling in your eyes and you answer like this is the most simple question ever, โBecause you got to be born and be my boyfriend and then my groom-to-be, duhโ, wiggling the left ring finger, you laugh. Shaking his head, he tunes into the peals of laughter with you. He cuts the cake, feeding you a piece before noticing you were still in your coat.ย
โBaby, are you that cold? You know you could wait a bit more for your winter cloth haulโ he gestures at the neck high coat. You squirm a little. He finally noticed.
โy-yeah, I know. thereโs aโฆreasonโ, you send a sheepish smile on his way, effectively avoiding his gaze.ย
Kuroo reaches towards you, curious at your shift in demeanor. He leans down, meeting your gaze with his ever sharp ones and you found yourself faltering a bit, heartbeat pacing higher than normal.ย
โPrincess, are you okay? you got a fever?โ he runs his hand over your forehead to which you shake your head. Taking his fingers in yours, your fingertips glides over his knuckles. Unable to stall in any longer, you slung your arms around his neck.ย
โActually, I have your giftโ, bringing your mouth closer to his ear as you whisper, โright underโ, you murmur. His hand is now brought on your lower back, the feel of your skin right underneath the coat, clearly evident.ย
Kuroo sucks in a breath, catching on to your innuendo immediately. Palms migrates towards your shoulder blades where he can feel the thin strap and bare skin over the coat. Curiosity killed the cat and now he just got fucking murdered.
โHmmm? Shouldโve said it earlier, princess.โ kuroo hums, a mellowy timbre coating his voice. You gulp audibly, anticipating his moves.ย
His hands trail over your shoulders, reaching up and stop around the collar of your coat, playing with the top button as he flashes his Cheshire like smile. Demeanor changing from concerned to smug in a flash of light. You keep your eyes on him, heavy breaths escapes your nose and mouth. Kuroo leans forward, his voice now merely a whisper tickling your ears.
โShould I guess what my present is?โ he asks coyly. You can feel the teasing glint the words carry.ย ย
โYou can open it already, yโknow?โ your voice had an air of neediness, wanting nothing more than to indulge in his touches and losing yourself in him for the night.ย
Kuroo tuts, shaking his head in faux disappointment, โtsk tsk tsk. itโs my present, princess. Let me enjoy it. in my wayโ. With that, he flicks the button open, his eyes catching a hint of red around your neck. A dark chuckle escapes his throat.
โRed, huh? You surely did some homework beforeโ, another button pops open, this time, the base of your throat open up and a little red ribbon wrapped around the middle like a bow greets him.ย
Kuroo felt his heart thrumming loudly, imagining what he could find after fully unbuttoning your coat. The suspense of the act spiking his blood and rushing downwards towards his crotch, he can already feel himself getting hard. God, you really knew how to outdo yourself every single year.ย
Kuroo presses a kiss right beside that bow, feeling your erratic pulse against his lips. It curls into a smirk, right against your skin. You tip your head back, eyes closing and hands finding their way to the hem of his shirt.ย
โUh-uh, princess. Not so early.โ Kuroo envelopes his hands over yours, before bringing them together behind your back, caging you between his hold. His right hand, once again,ย flits back in its previous mission while his left hooks both of yours ; effectively locking them behind your back. โNot until Iโm done unwrapping my presentโ. A kiss plants underneath your ear; the skin tingling with its effect.ย
โYou sure are taking a hell lot of timeโ you scorn. Kuroo chortles, popping another button open. This time a part of your sternum peeps out, he can make out the hint of cleavage from the skin exposed. More blood runs downwards and kuroo fights the urge to tear the coat off and bend you against the table to ravage you then and there.ย
โGood things take time, princess. Moreover, you seem to enjoy it.โ Kuroo muses, his hips roll against yours and you could feel the hardness of his crotch brushing up against your lower belly. โTake this as a punishment for being late to my birthdayโ he opens another button and the lace cupped cleavage makes their way.
โBut it wasnโt my fault.โ you pout. Youโre so adorable, kuroo thinks. He laughs under his breath before pressing a soft kiss against your cheek. His hands trail over your sternum, dipping down towards the fat of tits spilling out before he ghosts over them ever so slightly, drawing a whine out of you from the untouched touch.ย
โOh but you wereโฆโ he drawls, โto think you went outside like this. Being a naughty little girl, are we now, princess?โ. You open your mouth to say somethingย but his lips silences yours. His tongue almost immediately finding its way in your mouth and playing with yours.ย
The kiss was sloppy with the way kuroo laps at your top lip, engulfing it in his mouth, saliva smears over your upperlips and drips down your lowers. The steamy makeout session in addition to the his hips grinding against your coat covered crotch leaves you staggering.ย
One by one, he unbuttons the whole coat till the end, each time kissing a part of you he passes in the process, to all the way down, where he is kneeling. He looks above to see your figure hugged by this beautiful dark red fabric, only covering the bare necessities.ย
He is eye level with your bare thigh, the plush skin adorned by a thin lacy garter, linked to the equally thin panties with a small band of cloth. You feel his hand runs across the back of your thigh, the cool band of your engagement ring gliding smoothly over your skin. The pads of his fingers dip down a little deep when he reaches your almost bare ass.ย
โFuck. what Iโd do to youโ you hear him murmur against your lace clad thigh. He scrapes his teeth against the fabric, peeling it off and exposing the beautiful skin out. The sharpness of his teeth mingles with the softness of his lips as he sucks and nips at the skin, leaving a purple well of mark around that area. Your breath hitches as you feel the dull throb of the hickey while he continues his ministration all over your inner thighs.ย
โWe better take this to the room before I end up taking you right hereโ his teeth still ghosts over your skin, now attaching around the band of your garter, tugging it gently before releasing it back, the elastic smacking your skin, causing a whine to tumble out your throat. His actions causing your pussy clench around the fabric.
He continues his journey up with his mouth before reaching your pussy. The material doing nothing to hide the outline of your cunt and looking closely enough he sees the dampness that is caused by your arousal. His fingers join in, smoothing upwards over the fabric gently. A moan leaves your lips, with the way he is being tantalisingly slow. If you could, you would have shoved his fingers inside.ย
โAlready wet and I barely did anything, baby. Wait for the real action atleastโ his voice sardonic and praising simultaneously. He plants a kiss right over your crotch before trailing upwards.ย
โTetsu, you little-โ you whine to which kuroo snickers. He loves you to death but he loves it more than anything when he is edging you and you are writhing and pleading.This is when he gets the chance fill you to brim with pleasure. The power surge he gets from this is immeasurable, when nothing leaves your mouth except his name.ย
โWhat, my darling?โ kuroo kisses below your navel, his lips smoothing over the surface with no friction. He peppers your stomach with nips and kisses before reaching under your breasts. A small kiss between the valley of your tits and then he finally rises up. He caresses the sides of your breats before holding you by your waist, squeezing you gently,pulling your figure flush against him. His hardened member now rocking against you with less obstruction.ย
Kuroo tugs the coat off of your shoulder and it pools around your ankle, revealing your whole set to your fiance. Kuroo gawks at your figure, as if time stopped its track for him to drink your body with his eyes.ย
โGod youโre fucking beautifulโ his voice low and husk filled. Kuroo peppers kisses on the curve of your shoulders, hiking his lips up into the crevice of your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses trailing towards your jaw.
You have always been the prettiest for him but this colour on you has popped out every feature of yours in the most alluring, elegant way. Kuroo huffs out short breaths as his eyes find it difficult to tear away from you, he eyes you from down to up before his eyes land on that ribbon.ย
Oh fuck that ribbon. The way you made yourself like a present, kuroo is positive there isnโt any better gift in the whole planet than the one before his eyes. His lips find you again, passion and lust permeating through the kiss. His hands reach up to your breasts and he gives them a good squeeze. The nipples pert and poking through the cloth against his palm.
He guides your body along with his towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss, stumbling along the way but nonetheless reaching towards the edge of the bed. He pushes you, still connected with your lips, cradling your head before you fall into the heap of soft mattress. His body hovers over yours and one of his knees positions dangerously close to your cunt.ย
โWe gotta take this off before I tear it and that is the last thing I wanna doโ kuroo husks, his hand deftly working their way to take off the top.ย
Not that it did anything to cover whatโs underneath, yet as he removes the bra and sees your tits spill out, he couldnโt help but take one in his mouth. Fondling the other one with his hand.
The feel of his mouth finally somewhere on you has you teetering on the edge, you let out out a moan. Your hands rake through his ink black locks while he tugs you nipple with his teeth. His knee presses against your almost bare pussy the sensation spikes your insides.ย
Your hands reach for his shirt once again, urging him to take it off , to which he obliges but not before remarking something about it.ย
โCanโt wait to see me naked, guess I can indulge in your desire a little bitโ, you roll your eyes. Smug bastard. You feel him shift downwards, his knees touching the floor while leaving you sprawling on the bed, he adjusts your legs around his shoulders before scooting downwards.
His hands plays around your nipples, twisting and turning while his mouth travels south. He lets his teeth do the work, pulling at the underwear and tugging it off of you, finally letting the sight of your clenched cunt soothe his eyes. The way he keeps a unbreaking eye contact while doing the dirtiest of act makes your arousal seep down your cunt even more. He tugs the panties halfway through before teething at the garter again, slowly dragging it across you skin and pulling it off.ย
โPractising for the big day, princessโ he grunts, taking them off of you fully. You let out a light croon, even amidst the unholy acts of provocation, the gentle reminder of your promised near future sends you into a blissful train of thought.ย
Kurooโs sharp nip at your inner thigh brings you back. He stares at you with drooping eyes, silently challenging you to not break the contact as he lowers himself over your slit. He licks a stripe of your pussy, the feel of his tongue like millions of fireworks inside your nerves. You silently breath out a gasp while kuroo begins his onslaught of kitten licks over your cunt. Gradually reaching to your clit. He presses a kiss over the nub before capturing it with his mouth, gently sucking on it.
His tongue flicks your now swollen clit as you rock your body, bringing him closer, as if itโs anyways possible. Your mingled sounds of squeals and moans and whines mixes with the soft squelch of his fingers entering you. He prods them gently over your walls, knowing where to stretch and poke to evoke the most raw reaction from you.
โTetsuโฆfuck...aah..โ your voice are nothing more than little tufts of breaths as he shifts his pace every so often, while never leaving your puffed clit unattended. The alternate of his tongue and fingers works wonders to roll you over the edge.ย
โCum for me, babyโ you hear his raspy voice vibrating across your skin, he sloppily makes out with your slit before driving his tongue inside, his face tilts as he tries to reach as deep inside you as he can. The grip of his hands on your thighs tightening. His cock feels heavy and the burning desire to replace it with his tongue flames his inside โ but not before he makes you cum like this atleast twice.ย
Two of his fingers drum over your clit while his tongue prods inside you. His jaw hurts but nothing matters when he gets to see the expression he draws out of you. Mouth falls open, while your head tips back. Not giving a damn about keeping eye contact because fuck if you could have exploded out of your body, you would.ย
Kuroo groans at the irresistible feel of your essence around his tongue, โtastes so good for meโ, he hums around your pussy. You could feel the wave of arousal waiting to burst and as you hear the words escape his mouth, your body reacts on accord. Back arches beautifully as you release yourself against kurooโs lips.
Your mind levitates in the cloud of bliss while you feel Kuroo laps at your essence, the drag of his lips against you too euphoric. to joyful to get down from. But even while being on the daze, you feel Kuroo going at your pussy once again.ย
โT-Tetsuโฆhnngghโ, you can feel the added force that his tongue applies as it drives inside you once again.ย
โYou thought Iโd leave you to come around my tongue only once.โ he rasps, his nose brushes against the overstimulated clit. He nuzzled himself against your cunt, his hands reaching over your ass and kneading the soft flesh. You let a wanton moan, too loud for the neighbours to not hear. Kuroo smiles, tongue thrusting inside your cushiony walls even more.ย
You could feel your body quivering, preparing itself for another wave of orgasm not long after the previous one. You tug at his hair, your nails scraping against his scalp. Your other hand grabs at your breast to hold onto something. A sight Kuroo savours from behind his bangs that cover his face.
โIโm gonnaโฆโ you whine, thighs jolting around his arms while he keeps them locked. โMake a mess around my face, darling. Let go.โ Kuroo was getting delirious at your taste. His cock nearly bursting his load in his pants. He rubs against the board of the bed, releasing some friction. He can sense your orgasm looming and naturally, he increases the pace, tumbling you over the edge for the second time. His teeth grazes the clit, giving it some attention before a harsh suckle has you going for the 2nd time that night.ย
Your back arches, juices spraying out of your pussy. Kuroo is enthralled seeing you this dirty, this sexy, this sinful. You didnโt hold backย your sounds either, sweet melodies of his name with pleasured moans ringing throughout the room and satisfying Kurooโs ears as he succeeds in making you spent.ย
Not that he intends to stop yet.
Your body is still quivering, the afterwave of the pleasure still gushing inside your body. Kuroo caresses your thighs and hips, coaxing your body to relax.ย
โYou did so well, my sweet baby. looking gorgeous cumming around my face like thatโ, kuroo engulfs your mouth, his tongue shoves yours around and you decide to suck the tip of his tongue, relishing in the tangy essence of yours. A moan erupts from the man above as your wrap your hands around his sculpted back, losing yourself in the kiss.ย
Kuroo helps you get down from the high before flipping you over. You notice the way he positioned you both, you are right in front of the dressing mirror.ย
When did he even do that?ย
Kuroo kneads your ass from behind, while another hand grabs your chin to make you look at the mirror.ย
โEyes up there, baby. Watch how I fuck this little pussy into oblivionโ, you can feel his clothed cock grinding against your ass. Whimpering, you wiggle back, feeling more of him, causing Kuroo to suck in a breath.
โBehave, darling.โ Kuroo lightly smacks your ass, watching the flesh ripple and groaning at the sight.ย
You look over your shoulders at him. He looks so broad, the toned sculpture of his long hours at gym and sports really gifted you with a goldy sight. His face flushed with crimson and copper eyes blown out with lust. The contour of his abs to sexy to not gawk 24/7. His sweatpants are already hung low, cock whipped out, hard and swollen. The tip angry with precum dripping down the globes of your ass. You try to shift back, intending to return the favour he generously gave you a while back.ย
But Kuroo , not-so-gently puts you back on your position, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you against the sheets. Your ass hiked up more to flash the clenching pussy in the air. The cold draft blowing around your sticky folds making you shiver.ย
โTetsu!โ you exclaim, as he starts dragging his length over your folds, adding more of his arousal with yours, the spot lubed and moist for Kuroo to slide right in.ย
โWhat did I say about behaving, princess? Are you looking for to get punished?โ his voice dark and menacing, only reserved for you, in the bed. You shake your head, eyes locked with his through the mirror. Your nipples brush against your sheets with the way you are bent, adding more to the sensation.
You try to tug off the red ribbon, not wanting any ounce of fabric on your skin when kuroo grabs your hand, harshly. Hooking it over your back, he hikes your body up a little higher, his cock straight against your fold, the tip hitting snug the clit. His eyes are narrowed, eyes a little menacing,ย
โDonโt you dare take that off. This stays on.โ his voice low. You mewled an okay, too entranced with the way he looks behind your back to notice his manhandling.ย
โThatโs my girlโ, kuroo hums before sliding inside you with ease. The remnants of previous shenanigans making it easy. Your mouth falls in a O as you feel the ridge of his cock gliding past your walls. With each of his inch bottoming inside you, you let out a moan, voice deliriously filthy. The sounds like a dulcet for him.ย
He rams the last of his inch at once, making your body lurch forward. Your face scrunched in a beautiful frown, teeth digging at your lips. Hair falls over your face as you dip your head down to adjust to his size.ย Kuroo becomes too busy admiring your features through the mirror. You look like a goddess, a goddess he brought down on her knees before him.ย
He was probably too enticed because it wasnโt until the roll of your hips around his pelvis that dragged him down to where he was. โT-tetsu. moveeโ , he hears your plead.ย
โAs you say, baby girl.โ kuroo starts drilling his cockinside, sliding in and out of you, the head colliding with the gummy walls near your cervix. You were pushed forward with the intensity of his thrust yet the feeling of his prominent vein grinding inside your wall was too heavenly to complain.
It was him and you, intertwined with each other, knocking the door of lust but beneath it was promises of love.ย ย
The grip of his fingers around your hip was deathly. It sure is gonna leave a dent. Kuroo grunts and groans as he watches the base of cock froth with both of your juices. The squelching sound everytime he enters you fills the room along with the slaps of the skin.ย
You could feel his balls hitting you right above the clit, light strokes against them making you dizzy . His hands snakes around your stomach, reaching your clit. He takes the nub between his two fingers, rolling them around and pinches it. You squeal at his actions, back bending away from him, but the grip of his arm around keeps you flush.ย
โYour pussy is made right for me. Almost made me bust a nut the moment I slid my cock inside, sh-shit. so fucking tight and clenchingโ , his words are so vile, yet so sweet to hear. He bends down, back flush with his chest as he presses a hoard of kisses around your nape and shoulders. Suckling the skin and leaving out purple marks in its wake.ย
โTetsu..moreโฆyou feel so good against meโ you cry, eyes rolling with the way he is snapping his hips against yours. The constant assault over your g-spot inside and the clit outside once again announces the impending avalanche.ย
โMore you say? Greedy girl.โ he rasps before hoisting you up, one hand still playing with your clit while the other finding your left breast.ย
Cupping the whole fat of it, he squeezes the mound hard. His hips unrelenting with their strokes. The bed creaks from the sudden movement. The headboard banged against the wall once. Now the neighbours are definitely gonna know.
โSo fucking beautiful. Truly the best gift ever, princess. I love you so muchโ,ย you turn sideways to face him, his molten amber eyes mirroring the heart eyes you are sending him across.ย
You capture his lips in a soft kiss, your hands reaching his face to cradle the sides and pulling the front tufts a little. Vibrations of hums and moans share between you two in the kiss, while both your bodies work on their own accord. The golden light of theย lamp falls over your skin, the golden iridescenceย reflecting of your skin makes you nothing less than a fallen angel. The halo like glow of your body makes Kuroo's heart gallop loudly. Makes him wonder how he managed to find someone as perfect as you are.
โLook at the mirror. See how ethereal you look while taking me like that. God really took time while making youโ , you chuckle at his cheesy words. No matter how dominant he acts in bed, at the end it was still your dorky, corny Tetsu.ย
You zero in the way he fucks you, the outline of his cock visible as he drills into you. A dragged moan fills the air. kuroo kisses around your temple, his thrusts erratically hits you, losing rhythm. You realise heโs close, so you arch your back, feeling more of him inside. Fucking himself inside you.ย
Kuroo hisses at the act, his fingers pinching your clit in return. Your walls clamp around his shaft, making him lose all the threads he had been holding onto ever since he buried his face in your cunt.ย ย
โShit, baby...take meโฆtake all of it. Let's cum togetherโ, his babbles choking in his throat as he thrusts in you one last time before warm ropes of his cum fills your pussy. You came around the same time, pooling his thighs with hot, sticky mess.ย
He kisses you throughout the high, a level of euphoria never felt before. He realises he didnโt use any condom today neither did you retorted against it. Kuroo slides out of you, your cunt clenches from the lack of his heavy cock.ย He gently lays you down, bringing a wet towel and cleaning off the spilled cum from your thighs and his. Your face beams with the post-coital bliss as you spread your arms over your head, breathing heavily.ย
โYou good?โ, kuroo asks, his voice regaining the gentle hold back. You nod, closing your eyes and relaxing yourself.ย
โIf I knew youโd go this crazy over a lingerie set, Iโd have thought it through before buying.โ you breathily say, seeing Kurooโs face turn a little red. The debauchery dawning on him a little.
โYou could wear an overalls over a trash bag and Iโd still fuck you the same. Itโs you whoโs this hotโ, Kuroo plants a sloppy kiss on your cheek, his hands smoothing your hair. He scoots you over, finding himself a space beside, pulling you against his side. His fingers work through your scalp while you find warmth in his body.
The comfortable setting almost lulling you to sleep before you lurch up, face palming yourself. Kuroo sits back, concerned at your sudden leap, while you look at him with guilty eyes.
โI forgot your actual gift at home, while being too excited for this one.โ, you hide your face between your palm, whining and falling back on his chest. A hearty laughter rolls out of Kuroo at your state while he rubs your shoulders. His mind already bent on to tease you.ย ย
โWanna suck me off to balance that out?โ kuroo sends a sly grin your way, his voice holding a glint of tease but really not expecting you to wallow in.
To his surprise, you part away from his chest, face filled with a challenging gleam. Without any words, you straddle him, holding his cock by the base. A dopey smile spreading all over your face.ย
โSay less. Iโve been meaning to do that since forever.โ
a.n-> aint nobody leaving the house without giving him a sloppy. if tags dont work and it flops then im giving him an even intense sloppy
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ -> You're so cool. It makes me hate you so much
Kuroo x reader (gn)
word count- 2.5k words (excuse me wtaf?!)
content: hinted rivals to lovers, mutual pining, lots of bickering between reader and kuroo, mention of cunt (not in smut way).
A.n -> once again this is my worded desire of having a rivals to lover trope in my life. Also it's my first time attempting so let me know how it is. not proofread bruh it's almost 2:30am here.
The night arrives with all its glory of darkness. People marching out in costumes โ fakeย crimson blood dripping off the sides of their lips while face smothered in white paint, or dark cloaks shrouded their body while a skull mask decorated their face.
Loud music blares into life through the screen of your phone as you watch a small snippet of a party that was getting wilder and wilder via your bestfriend/roomateโs instagram story. She just took a swig of her drink and you were concerned how is she going to hold herself up.
Hollers of enjoyment and rhythmless singing along to songs were mixed with the deafening bass of music.ย Everyone was out and aboutโฆeveryone except you.ย
Well, with a stuck up snob as a professor who assigned a report immediately the morning after and with final exams edging near, you had no option but be the bummer and cancel on all invites, leaving your costume hanging sadly on your closet and get down with laptops and notes.ย
Frustrations bubbles inside you and FOMO nearly kills your motivation to even study. You put aside your phone, not indulging in moping over other peopleโs stories anymore. A sigh leaves your lips as you continue finishing the report you wished you didnโt procrastinate.ย
Your mind still ponders over the party that you could have went to.
โwell at the end, the little Aโs splayed all over the grade sheet would be worth all of it.โ
You attempt to console yourself. You shall compensate by scoring the top on the finals and rub it on the face of a certain ravenette. Smiling devilishly at the thought.
You hate to admit but a majority part of you keens to perform the best in this elective course that has remotely no relation with your major is to beat that one particular student in your class.
Kuroo Tetsuro.ย
The overachieving dumbass nearly topping every exam that he takes. Waltz around the campus with a smirk that urges all the nerves in your body to break through and act on their accord to strangulate him. Itโs been only the second time that you matched a course with him but no one in university was more competent than him when it came to pop a vessel in your forehead.ย
You donโt even recall how the dynamic between you two ended up like the way it is but you would rather throw yourself from a cliff, down into a lake of acid before thinking about being civil, let alone be friends with him.ย
Maybe you are exaggerating, you consciously think, before the memory of him completely destroying your arguments in a debate just a few days back resurfaced in your brain.ย
The smug smirk and quirked eyebrows that he flashed your way after the professor referred his points as โseemingly unbeatableโ and โyou could learn a thing or two from him!!โ made your insides fill with bitter grudge against him once again.
But are you the one always getting the short end of the stick? Absolutely not. You are positive that your feelings are reciprocated by him whenever you raise your hands to critic his works. The narrowed hazel eyes and scorned face mirrors all your emotions whenever you bite back his words with equal wit and banter, effectively shutting him up. And that fills you with brimming satisfaction.ย
However, amidst this back and forth competition of getting the better grade and constantly critiquing each other, your eyes donโt miss out the way he looks. The unmissed tension that lies between the space whenever you both get in close proximity always leaves you a little breathless, like youโre holding your breath whenever heโs this close. The way his lips looks so glossy whenever your eyes land on them. Your mind subconsciously wondering how they might ta-
Tsk
You snap the book shut and click your tongue in annoyance. Why are you even thinking about him? Pretending that your brain did not just conjure the thought seconds ago, you open your book and return back on doing your work, your mind occupied with newfound competitiveness against him.ย
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The clock hit 10 pm when you rose from the chair, your back stiffened from being in this position, like any wrong movement could crack it. You decide on a quick shower to relieve yourself from the piling stress and stiffness.ย
Just as you were finishing up with your skincare, humming while a towel robe drapes your body and hair saturated with water, a series of doorbell broke through your comfortable bubble. Constantly pressing the button like some stubborn kid wanting a trick or treat.ย
โIf you keep on ringing like that, you best believe I'm tricking your whole lifetimeโ you mutter as you hurriedly prod towards the door. Opening it with a bit more force, you are met with your stumbling roommate, head hung low and the smell alcohol reek off her. Her feet barely doing any work to balance her and no sooner than that, she topples over, wrapping herself around you.
โYui?! Oh my goodness. YUI! Are you okay?โ you barely register the second person accompanying her as you try to retrieve your passed out bestfriend.
โI donโt think sheโs gonna wake up anytime soonโ, the deep voice rang through your ears. Your brain processing it two times to reconfirm you actually heard that before your eyes finally landed on the second company.ย
His hair was spiked up as usual in his bed hair. Eyes the same batch of hazel and honey. A white dress shirt adorned his upper half, sleeves rolled till the forearms and finally your eyes zooms on his nearly cat-like face.ย
โWhat on earth are you doing here?โ your tone carrying equal measures of accusation and surprise. He scoffingly laughs, โwell I certainly did not drop by for a chat and some tea time with you. If you havenโt really noticed, your bestfriend is shitfaced to the point of no return. So me, being the gentleman I am, dropped her off.โ, you roll your eyes till it reaches your forehead, a snide chuckle escaping your mouth.
โHumour me. You and gentleman donโt exactly fit in one sentence.โ you taunt, drawing a sigh out of him.ย
โJust like you and compassion, kindness, gratitude, appreciation do not?โ he sneers. Before you can retort, you feel Yuiโs weight slip off of you and you hastily try to balance her before she falls face down.
But an unconscious person carries weights like a sack of boulders, making it difficult for you to handle. You look over Yuiโs shoulder to see Kuroo still standing, a look of pure amusement plastered on his face as he enjoyed the mess in front of him.
โMind helping?โ you bite back at him, barely able to hold the now tumbling Yui. Kuroo swiftly steps in, draping one of Yuiโs hand over his neck and balancing her.ย
โThereโs a nice word called โpleaseโ, but of course you wouldnโt know.โ you hear him mutter breathily.ย
โPeople lend a hand voluntarily without asking in such situations but ofcourse, kuroo the entitled tetsuro needs a laminated invite cardโ you dryly say, watching his eyes narrow and mock hurt creeping up on his face.ย
โFor someone looking pretty as you, you surely got a foul mouthโ kuroo hums and you act like your heart didnโt do an unsolicited somersault at that, you clear your throat, muttering a low "anyways" and focus on guiding your bestfriend from the threshold of the door to her bedroom.ย
Grin crawls on kurooโs face knowing he did hit it where it was supposed to be.ย
Once settled into the bedroom, you carefully take off her shoes, and remove little of the makeup that she got smeared all over. Her hair was matted with tangles and a little remnant of her puke dried on the side of her lips, that you quickly wipe with a wet towel.ย
โWhat made you all drunk like you lost your lover, Yui?โ you wonder out loud. Yui was in no condition to answer so the only response you received from her were snores.
Kuroo chuckles behind you, the sounds of his laughter making you turn. He was leaning against the study table. His stance radiating confidence and ease even in the silent room.
โHavenโt you got a party to attend?โ you ask him. He clicks his tongue, โnah not feeling it anymore. I already got out of there with your piece of a work best friend so donโt really see a point going back.โ
โDid she talk your ear off with her breakup lore?โ you genuinely laugh. The sound of it reaching Kurooโs ear, further travelling down to his heart, tugging at a string.ย
โI wouldnโt say she was a sad drunk, she was hollering, singing tunelessly throughout the car, surely embarrassed the shit out of meโ
โWell, if thereโs anything that is left of you to get embarrassed, that is. Pretty sure she cockblocked you rightlyโ you say slyly.
โSays you. Werenโt you destroyed in pieces in that debate? Should have learned a thing or two from meโ kuroo snorts out his sardonic laughter as he parrots your professorโs words back at you. Purposely riling you up.ย
You step in closer, jabbing your pointer at his chest, โlisten you. You made points stupid enough to leave anyone clueless right at that timeโ you hiss. Stupid counter-attack but he really grinds your gear with comments like that.ย
โPoints stupid enough to be โunbeatableโ. Letโs accept it, sweetheart, I was better. Wouldn't kill you to do thisโ he grabs your pointer finger, bringing it close to his lips. For a sec, you think he's gonna kiss but he soon lets it go.
Acting like a million thoughts didn't run through your head, you quip against him.
โUh huh? whoโs leading the assignments and questionnaires then?โ you proudly retort to which Kuroo shakes his head. His face inches closer, closer till remnants of his cologne hits your nose.ย
โIs this why you stayed at home? Busy being a nerd? Didn't digest your defeat well?โ you can feel the jeering lilt in his voice, and closely enough you could even see little evil horns sprouting at the top of his head.ย
โlooking for me in the crowd? Also being ahead in your work doesnโt count as being nerdy. Itโs productive. Iโm pretty sure Iโm way ahead of you while you slack away in partiesโย
โOh yeah? What if I was?โ Kuroo steps towards you, scooting a bit to the right. Now towering over your figure. You unknowingly took a step back and press against the edge of the table. You could make out how sculpted his body was underneath the white shirt, illuminated with the golden light radiating from the study table. His hands reach against your sides, knuckles brushing against the towel robe. You momentarily forget you were in nothing but a robe like that and soon heat creeps up over your cheeks and neck. He dips down till heโs face level and now you could make out the pools of honey that his eyes possess. The shirt was unbuttoned till the first two buttons and that exposed a healthy part of his collarbones and the expanse of his neck. The space between you thick with the tension and shared breath and your eyes once again land on his lips, to which you lick your own.ย
Kuroo cages you between him, the scent of your shampoo now directly reaching his nose. Itโs so significantly you that he audibly inhales, the sweet fragnance of creamy vanilla and coconut engulfing his senses.ย
" you were what?" you glare.
"What if I was looking for you in the crowd? Had a few things to say anyways" his stare was intense, voice holding a little rasp and breathlessness that skipped a few of your breaths as well.
Kuroo wouldn't lie, he actually felt grateful for the drunken Yui back there for landing him into this situation.
The moment you had opened the door and he discovered you like that, he was itching to be closer to you. His knuckles brush against the soft fabric of your towel as he grips the table on either sides of you. His eyes landing on the way you lick your lips and he tries his best to not get ahead and close the gap between them. His mouth curves into a smirk at your faltered expression, drinking in the way you look so cute.ย
How can a girl with whom he engages in a tooth and nail fight when it comes to academics can invade his thoughts like that? Randomly popping in his thoughts throughout the day and making his insides feel giddy. The front he has to put up to prevent his real emotions reaching his face makes him feel like a teenager with a stupid crush. So he acts his usual self, suppressing all the little hints of affections and thoughts he harbours for you.
But to his relief, he is sure that he is not the only one who feels the exact same way. Annoyance, competition mixed with the little hint of affection. Constantly wanting to push each other to perfection and having thoughts that blends perfectly with one another. Without the constant bickers, you both would be a team that is formidable.ย
You donโt know how much time has passed while you are still like this. Your hands rest against the table right beside his and you look at him. Not wanting to break the little staring competition god knows who started. Kuroo reaches over your ear, his breath tickles you slightly as he whispers your name. Your heart thrums like it is daring to leap out. His voice holding a musky timbre and the way it sounded like dulcet almost made you forget all the times he made you want to strangle him.ย
โTetsuroโฆโ you reply with a breathy air, not daring to break the silence that has befallen. The light snores were drifting away into the background and the only place mattered to you was this little section where you and kuroo were attached.ย
โTetsuro huh? Not sure Iโd ever let you call me kuroo again, darlingโ his lips curve into a smile and you shamelessly ogle them. Apart from the times he manages to be the menace, he really is handsome. it is not your first time registering it but the way you are looking at him like itโs the first time is really debatable.ย
โIโll call you an insufferable cunt insteadโย
โOuch that hurtsโ he grumbles, still unmoving. His left hand slide over the table and itโs almost encircling you. His face scoots closer to you as if a millimeters distance will close the synapse between you. He reaches over your ear once again, finding amusement in the way it causes you to shiver ever so slightly. โYou have to know this, Y/n.โ kuroo huskily says.ย
Anticipation bubbles inside you, as you itch to know what heโs gonna say next.ย
โItโs justโฆIโฆโ you wait with patience, intrigue written all over your face.
โIโฆalready submitted up the report that you slacked on and had to finish it, leaving out on all the fun.โ he brings out a file that you had freshly printed out before shower, โimpressive work, darling. But as always there are some mistakes you ought to fixโย
โKUROO TETSURO GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSEโ you bombard him with a series of slaps across his chest while he half-heartedly dodges them, his unfiltered hyena laughter ricocheting off the room.ย Yui groans in the background to which you both pause before you silently launch your onslaught of attacks.
In a series of punches and slaps, you drag him towards the exit door when he grabs your hand, stopping you. Tugging your closer, this time his hands wrap against your back and once again he crouches down, whispering against your ear, an act that you discover freezes you against him.
Unfortunately enough for you, he seems to realise that too.ย
โYou should let Yui get shitfaced like this often so that I get the lucky opportunity to see you in a towel robe more. See you tomorrow, sweetheart.โ His fingertips traces your jawline before his hands reach down your head and give a gentle pat.
uhh..what.
The tapping of foot indicates he has left, his presence still enveloping you, along with the hint of his cologne wafting through the living room. You contemplate on calling in sick tomorrow.
Damn you, Yui.
I'm not sure how to feel about this. may not be my absolute favourite but this is very self indlugent (not surprising). This is very rushed and it's me writing about kuroo after such a long time so lmk how I did!!
likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated.
tagging: @tetzoro , @kuroosexuall , @itadorey (cos I saw u not being able to see the posts on dash :(( ), @sookisaurus @quirrrky @sir-kuroo (I looked at the tags and went :0 I deadass thought I had tagged you, my most longest kuroo lover moot in this app how could I not include you im so sorry boo)
ใปโฅใปa.n -> this is the last time I'll be reposting this if tumblr still doesn't like me I got nothing to do. Tagging a bunch of my mutuals so that atleast they can enjoy. may your cheese rot tumblr. Also happy kuroo day ignore I'm this late everyday is kuroo day stfu. dividers by @cafekitsune , @benkeibear and @quirrrky
Kuroo can feel the chills of the winter already settling in mid-November. The expanse of his living room is veiled with a thin layer of frigidness. The tiles were cold and a siren of silence rings through till the ends, until the little clock resting on the small table breaks through the curse with the beginning of a new day. 17th November. He stares at the clock. The slick hands points to 12, busy announcing his 29th birthday. It is a small, black, cat shaped clock that you found from god knows where and gifted him out of blue. Your justification being โit looks like youโ. Kuroo snickers at the sudden wave of memory.
A whole lot of other things around his house are also extensions of you โ the little section of potted plants on the shelves, the matching coffee cups, the red mittens hanging over the oven handle, kitchen magnets comprising pictures from both of your trip to Paris. They all are like pockets of your shadow scattered around, giving little hints of the day when youโll ultimately mark your reign as the Mrs. of this house.
But as of tonight, each of them wildly indicates your lack of presence. Kuroo discerns that the silence was not any call of winter, rather itโs the sheer absence of your chortles and excited squeals around the house, especially tonight.
Kuroo was never that big on celebrating his birthdays, being on a competitive position in corporate asked for lot of compromises and Kuroo had wired himself to do that in his early years on job, not caring about forgetting his birthdays and stuff. Still, he manages to dig up time when it comes to yours or others. The man that he always is - relentless in his acts of services.ย
However, you being around never quite made it possible for Kuroo to actually forget about his day. Always the more excited one, the best planner and as always, a little better than the previous years. Whether it be by throwing a grand party in a club for him or just by yourselves, with home cooked mackerel and rice, catching the golden sunset above and just savouring the day with a casket of good memories to look back on. Or it may be simply you by his side that makes each of his birthdays something to look forward to, even while being clutched by stress and non-stop work.ย ย
He was indeed getting spoiled by such pampering because, as of this moment, there was nothing he wanted more than to be around you. To bask in the incessant warmth of your hugs and engulf himself in the pool of your kisses. Fuck. he really wishes you werenโt drowned in your work right now just so your singsong voice of Happy Birthday could reach his ears the first. He peers at his phone, several texts from his co-workers and friends wishing him were flooded in his notification bar, along with your last text, sent over an hour ago.ย
Loveโกโก : work is so crazy right now, they should pay me for even gracing them my time this late >:(( anyways, good night. love you tets <;33
Nothing after that. He stares at the text. You werenโt online which meant you are either too busy in work or have already fallen asleepโฆwithout wishing him?ย
A small twinge of hurt pinched his heart at the thought of it. Although he tries to reason it with your pressure at work. But itโs been like this for a few days, you completely submerged in work, barely getting the chance to even facetime, not being overly zealous atleast 3 business days before his birthday.
The little red demon above his head tries to play tricks yet his heart works with rationale โ leading two projects at the same time meant things will slip up. Distance may be bound to form. Who knows? even paths of life may deviate from one another and eventually-
His train of thought cuts short by the sharp ring of the doorbell. Itโs 12:30 already. Kuroo internally pleads that itโs not some surprise by his former teammates because without you, he doesnโt think he will indulge even a slightest bit.ย
The door swings open and so does kurooโs jaw. You, in your full glory, a ginormous beige jacket wrapped all over you, hair dishevelled from the wind, yet framing the most beautiful face in the world, stand at the threshold, panting and holding a large box of what seems like a cake.ย
โOh my gosh tetsu, I was almost about to punch the baker. Dumbass messed up my whole timingโ
Kuroo was still busy steadying himself but he shifts from his place, allowing you to scoot past him and settle yourself in the dining seat, placing the cake there.ย
Werenโt you asleep? Werenโt you way too busy to come? What is going on?ย
He looks at you, making yourself comfortable at his space, like you are just meant to fit inside these 4 walls. The frosty silence suddenly vanishing by the cauldron of warmth you bring with you everywhere. He canโt wait for the day when it will be regular sight.ย
โBaby, are you gonna stand there the whole night?โ you giggle, striding towards his still figure beside the doorway. You hook your arms around his waist, your head tipping back as you stand on your toes, planting a soft kiss over his lips.
Kurooโs eyes flutters shut as he draws himself into every fleeting moment of this kiss. His hands find your cheeks and large palms cradles them as gently as a rose petal, head dipping down to take in more of the feeling of your lips against him. The taste of your cherry balm engulfing him.ย
You part from him, merely inches away as your lower lips bruses against each other. You whisper into the small gap, โHappy Birthday, my love. Iโm not too late, am I?โย
โDoesnโt matter when your wish is what makes it worth. I almost thought you forgotโ he hums, hands curling up against your neck, urging you to look at him. You crane your head up, meeting those honeyed eyes pooling with a multitude of emotions.ย
โAwe you miss me that much? I have been real quiet this year on purpose. Trying something a little differentโ, you cheekily say, poking your tongue out. Kuroo quirks an eyebrow, โalways a step ahead, arenโt you?โย he pecks your forehead while a small whisper of โI love you. Thank you for making this day something to look forward toโ grazes over your skin. Your feel the kaleidoscope of butterflies zooming inside your ribcage, for the way his words echoed through the drums of your heart. As if the resonance between his and your heart just created more love to harbour.
"Tetsu", you grab his face, dipping his tall frame downwards to place another kiss. This time between his eyes. Hoping this kiss was equivalent to the million words he said with those gaze a few seconds ago.ย
You take his hand, pulling him towards the cake, โnow now,ย itโs not the time to be all mopey. I fought for this cake and now you get to commemorate this day of high significanceโ. Kuroo chuckles, you were full of beans indeed.ย
To think just a few moments back his thoughts were spiralling, he registers that that how much you being by his side grounds his inner monologue of hidden insecurity. Kuroo is always the epitome ofย confident man but the inner cloud of anxiety yet rumbles time to time. Until, your presence acts like the yellowy sunshine after rain, banishing any grey thoughts that dare to delude him.ย
โWhy such high significance, may I ask?โ you roll your eyes, amusement twinkling in your eyes and you answer like this is the most simple question ever, โBecause you got to be born and be my boyfriend and then my groom-to-be, duhโ, wiggling the left ring finger, you laugh. Shaking his head, he tunes into the peals of laughter with you. He cuts the cake, feeding you a piece before noticing you were still in your coat.ย
โBaby, are you that cold? You know you could wait a bit more for your winter cloth haulโ he gestures at the neck high coat. You squirm a little. He finally noticed.
โy-yeah, I know. thereโs aโฆreasonโ, you send a sheepish smile on his way, effectively avoiding his gaze.ย
Kuroo reaches towards you, curious at your shift in demeanor. He leans down, meeting your gaze with his ever sharp ones and you found yourself faltering a bit, heartbeat pacing higher than normal.ย
โPrincess, are you okay? you got a fever?โ he runs his hand over your forehead to which you shake your head. Taking his fingers in yours, your fingertips glides over his knuckles. Unable to stall in any longer, you slung your arms around his neck.ย
โActually, I have your giftโ, bringing your mouth closer to his ear as you whisper, โright underโ, you murmur. His hand is now brought on your lower back, the feel of your skin right underneath the coat, clearly evident.ย
Kuroo sucks in a breath, catching on to your innuendo immediately. Palms migrates towards your shoulder blades where he can feel the thin strap and bare skin over the coat. Curiosity killed the cat and now he just got fucking murdered.
โHmmm? Shouldโve said it earlier, princess.โ kuroo hums, a mellowy timbre coating his voice. You gulp audibly, anticipating his moves.ย
His hands trail over your shoulders, reaching up and stop around the collar of your coat, playing with the top button as he flashes his Cheshire like smile. Demeanor changing from concerned to smug in a flash of light. You keep your eyes on him, heavy breaths escapes your nose and mouth. Kuroo leans forward, his voice now merely a whisper tickling your ears.
โShould I guess what my present is?โ he asks coyly. You can feel the teasing glint the words carry.ย ย
โYou can open it already, yโknow?โ your voice had an air of neediness, wanting nothing more than to indulge in his touches and losing yourself in him for the night.ย
Kuroo tuts, shaking his head in faux disappointment, โtsk tsk tsk. itโs my present, princess. Let me enjoy it. in my wayโ. With that, he flicks the button open, his eyes catching a hint of red around your neck. A dark chuckle escapes his throat.
โRed, huh? You surely did some homework beforeโ, another button pops open, this time, the base of your throat open up and a little red ribbon wrapped around the middle like a bow greets him.ย
Kuroo felt his heart thrumming loudly, imagining what he could find after fully unbuttoning your coat. The suspense of the act spiking his blood and rushing downwards towards his crotch, he can already feel himself getting hard. God, you really knew how to outdo yourself every single year.ย
Kuroo presses a kiss right beside that bow, feeling your erratic pulse against his lips. It curls into a smirk, right against your skin. You tip your head back, eyes closing and hands finding their way to the hem of his shirt.ย
โUh-uh, princess. Not so early.โ Kuroo envelopes his hands over yours, before bringing them together behind your back, caging you between his hold. His right hand, once again,ย flits back in its previous mission while his left hooks both of yours ; effectively locking them behind your back. โNot until Iโm done unwrapping my presentโ. A kiss plants underneath your ear; the skin tingling with its effect.ย
โYou sure are taking a hell lot of timeโ you scorn. Kuroo chortles, popping another button open. This time a part of your sternum peeps out, he can make out the hint of cleavage from the skin exposed. More blood runs downwards and kuroo fights the urge to tear the coat off and bend you against the table to ravage you then and there.ย
โGood things take time, princess. Moreover, you seem to enjoy it.โ Kuroo muses, his hips roll against yours and you could feel the hardness of his crotch brushing up against your lower belly. โTake this as a punishment for being late to my birthdayโ he opens another button and the lace cupped cleavage makes their way.
โBut it wasnโt my fault.โ you pout. Youโre so adorable, kuroo thinks. He laughs under his breath before pressing a soft kiss against your cheek. His hands trail over your sternum, dipping down towards the fat of tits spilling out before he ghosts over them ever so slightly, drawing a whine out of you from the untouched touch.ย
โOh but you wereโฆโ he drawls, โto think you went outside like this. Being a naughty little girl, are we now, princess?โ. You open your mouth to say somethingย but his lips silences yours. His tongue almost immediately finding its way in your mouth and playing with yours.ย
The kiss was sloppy with the way kuroo laps at your top lip, engulfing it in his mouth, saliva smears over your upperlips and drips down your lowers. The steamy makeout session in addition to the his hips grinding against your coat covered crotch leaves you staggering.ย
One by one, he unbuttons the whole coat till the end, each time kissing a part of you he passes in the process, to all the way down, where he is kneeling. He looks above to see your figure hugged by this beautiful dark red fabric, only covering the bare necessities.ย
He is eye level with your bare thigh, the plush skin adorned by a thin lacy garter, linked to the equally thin panties with a small band of cloth. You feel his hand runs across the back of your thigh, the cool band of your engagement ring gliding smoothly over your skin. The pads of his fingers dip down a little deep when he reaches your almost bare ass.ย
โFuck. what Iโd do to youโ you hear him murmur against your lace clad thigh. He scrapes his teeth against the fabric, peeling it off and exposing the beautiful skin out. The sharpness of his teeth mingles with the softness of his lips as he sucks and nips at the skin, leaving a purple well of mark around that area. Your breath hitches as you feel the dull throb of the hickey while he continues his ministration all over your inner thighs.ย
โWe better take this to the room before I end up taking you right hereโ his teeth still ghosts over your skin, now attaching around the band of your garter, tugging it gently before releasing it back, the elastic smacking your skin, causing a whine to tumble out your throat. His actions causing your pussy clench around the fabric.
He continues his journey up with his mouth before reaching your pussy. The material doing nothing to hide the outline of your cunt and looking closely enough he sees the dampness that is caused by your arousal. His fingers join in, smoothing upwards over the fabric gently. A moan leaves your lips, with the way he is being tantalisingly slow. If you could, you would have shoved his fingers inside.ย
โAlready wet and I barely did anything, baby. Wait for the real action atleastโ his voice sardonic and praising simultaneously. He plants a kiss right over your crotch before trailing upwards.ย
โTetsu, you little-โ you whine to which kuroo snickers. He loves you to death but he loves it more than anything when he is edging you and you are writhing and pleading.This is when he gets the chance fill you to brim with pleasure. The power surge he gets from this is immeasurable, when nothing leaves your mouth except his name.ย
โWhat, my darling?โ kuroo kisses below your navel, his lips smoothing over the surface with no friction. He peppers your stomach with nips and kisses before reaching under your breasts. A small kiss between the valley of your tits and then he finally rises up. He caresses the sides of your breats before holding you by your waist, squeezing you gently,pulling your figure flush against him. His hardened member now rocking against you with less obstruction.ย
Kuroo tugs the coat off of your shoulder and it pools around your ankle, revealing your whole set to your fiance. Kuroo gawks at your figure, as if time stopped its track for him to drink your body with his eyes.ย
โGod youโre fucking beautifulโ his voice low and husk filled. Kuroo peppers kisses on the curve of your shoulders, hiking his lips up into the crevice of your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses trailing towards your jaw.
You have always been the prettiest for him but this colour on you has popped out every feature of yours in the most alluring, elegant way. Kuroo huffs out short breaths as his eyes find it difficult to tear away from you, he eyes you from down to up before his eyes land on that ribbon.ย
Oh fuck that ribbon. The way you made yourself like a present, kuroo is positive there isnโt any better gift in the whole planet than the one before his eyes. His lips find you again, passion and lust permeating through the kiss. His hands reach up to your breasts and he gives them a good squeeze. The nipples pert and poking through the cloth against his palm.
He guides your body along with his towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss, stumbling along the way but nonetheless reaching towards the edge of the bed. He pushes you, still connected with your lips, cradling your head before you fall into the heap of soft mattress. His body hovers over yours and one of his knees positions dangerously close to your cunt.ย
โWe gotta take this off before I tear it and that is the last thing I wanna doโ kuroo husks, his hand deftly working their way to take off the top.ย
Not that it did anything to cover whatโs underneath, yet as he removes the bra and sees your tits spill out, he couldnโt help but take one in his mouth. Fondling the other one with his hand.
The feel of his mouth finally somewhere on you has you teetering on the edge, you let out out a moan. Your hands rake through his ink black locks while he tugs you nipple with his teeth. His knee presses against your almost bare pussy the sensation spikes your insides.ย
Your hands reach for his shirt once again, urging him to take it off , to which he obliges but not before remarking something about it.ย
โCanโt wait to see me naked, guess I can indulge in your desire a little bitโ, you roll your eyes. Smug bastard. You feel him shift downwards, his knees touching the floor while leaving you sprawling on the bed, he adjusts your legs around his shoulders before scooting downwards.
His hands plays around your nipples, twisting and turning while his mouth travels south. He lets his teeth do the work, pulling at the underwear and tugging it off of you, finally letting the sight of your clenched cunt soothe his eyes. The way he keeps a unbreaking eye contact while doing the dirtiest of act makes your arousal seep down your cunt even more. He tugs the panties halfway through before teething at the garter again, slowly dragging it across you skin and pulling it off.ย
โPractising for the big day, princessโ he grunts, taking them off of you fully. You let out a light croon, even amidst the unholy acts of provocation, the gentle reminder of your promised near future sends you into a blissful train of thought.ย
Kurooโs sharp nip at your inner thigh brings you back. He stares at you with drooping eyes, silently challenging you to not break the contact as he lowers himself over your slit. He licks a stripe of your pussy, the feel of his tongue like millions of fireworks inside your nerves. You silently breath out a gasp while kuroo begins his onslaught of kitten licks over your cunt. Gradually reaching to your clit. He presses a kiss over the nub before capturing it with his mouth, gently sucking on it.
His tongue flicks your now swollen clit as you rock your body, bringing him closer, as if itโs anyways possible. Your mingled sounds of squeals and moans and whines mixes with the soft squelch of his fingers entering you. He prods them gently over your walls, knowing where to stretch and poke to evoke the most raw reaction from you.
โTetsuโฆfuck...aah..โ your voice are nothing more than little tufts of breaths as he shifts his pace every so often, while never leaving your puffed clit unattended. The alternate of his tongue and fingers works wonders to roll you over the edge.ย
โCum for me, babyโ you hear his raspy voice vibrating across your skin, he sloppily makes out with your slit before driving his tongue inside, his face tilts as he tries to reach as deep inside you as he can. The grip of his hands on your thighs tightening. His cock feels heavy and the burning desire to replace it with his tongue flames his inside โ but not before he makes you cum like this atleast twice.ย
Two of his fingers drum over your clit while his tongue prods inside you. His jaw hurts but nothing matters when he gets to see the expression he draws out of you. Mouth falls open, while your head tips back. Not giving a damn about keeping eye contact because fuck if you could have exploded out of your body, you would.ย
Kuroo groans at the irresistible feel of your essence around his tongue, โtastes so good for meโ, he hums around your pussy. You could feel the wave of arousal waiting to burst and as you hear the words escape his mouth, your body reacts on accord. Back arches beautifully as you release yourself against kurooโs lips.
Your mind levitates in the cloud of bliss while you feel Kuroo laps at your essence, the drag of his lips against you too euphoric. to joyful to get down from. But even while being on the daze, you feel Kuroo going at your pussy once again.ย
โT-Tetsuโฆhnngghโ, you can feel the added force that his tongue applies as it drives inside you once again.ย
โYou thought Iโd leave you to come around my tongue only once.โ he rasps, his nose brushes against the overstimulated clit. He nuzzled himself against your cunt, his hands reaching over your ass and kneading the soft flesh. You let a wanton moan, too loud for the neighbours to not hear. Kuroo smiles, tongue thrusting inside your cushiony walls even more.ย
You could feel your body quivering, preparing itself for another wave of orgasm not long after the previous one. You tug at his hair, your nails scraping against his scalp. Your other hand grabs at your breast to hold onto something. A sight Kuroo savours from behind his bangs that cover his face.
โIโm gonnaโฆโ you whine, thighs jolting around his arms while he keeps them locked. โMake a mess around my face, darling. Let go.โ Kuroo was getting delirious at your taste. His cock nearly bursting his load in his pants. He rubs against the board of the bed, releasing some friction. He can sense your orgasm looming and naturally, he increases the pace, tumbling you over the edge for the second time. His teeth grazes the clit, giving it some attention before a harsh suckle has you going for the 2nd time that night.ย
Your back arches, juices spraying out of your pussy. Kuroo is enthralled seeing you this dirty, this sexy, this sinful. You didnโt hold backย your sounds either, sweet melodies of his name with pleasured moans ringing throughout the room and satisfying Kurooโs ears as he succeeds in making you spent.ย
Not that he intends to stop yet.
Your body is still quivering, the afterwave of the pleasure still gushing inside your body. Kuroo caresses your thighs and hips, coaxing your body to relax.ย
โYou did so well, my sweet baby. looking gorgeous cumming around my face like thatโ, kuroo engulfs your mouth, his tongue shoves yours around and you decide to suck the tip of his tongue, relishing in the tangy essence of yours. A moan erupts from the man above as your wrap your hands around his sculpted back, losing yourself in the kiss.ย
Kuroo helps you get down from the high before flipping you over. You notice the way he positioned you both, you are right in front of the dressing mirror.ย
When did he even do that?ย
Kuroo kneads your ass from behind, while another hand grabs your chin to make you look at the mirror.ย
โEyes up there, baby. Watch how I fuck this little pussy into oblivionโ, you can feel his clothed cock grinding against your ass. Whimpering, you wiggle back, feeling more of him, causing Kuroo to suck in a breath.
โBehave, darling.โ Kuroo lightly smacks your ass, watching the flesh ripple and groaning at the sight.ย
You look over your shoulders at him. He looks so broad, the toned sculpture of his long hours at gym and sports really gifted you with a goldy sight. His face flushed with crimson and copper eyes blown out with lust. The contour of his abs to sexy to not gawk 24/7. His sweatpants are already hung low, cock whipped out, hard and swollen. The tip angry with precum dripping down the globes of your ass. You try to shift back, intending to return the favour he generously gave you a while back.ย
But Kuroo , not-so-gently puts you back on your position, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you against the sheets. Your ass hiked up more to flash the clenching pussy in the air. The cold draft blowing around your sticky folds making you shiver.ย
โTetsu!โ you exclaim, as he starts dragging his length over your folds, adding more of his arousal with yours, the spot lubed and moist for Kuroo to slide right in.ย
โWhat did I say about behaving, princess? Are you looking for to get punished?โ his voice dark and menacing, only reserved for you, in the bed. You shake your head, eyes locked with his through the mirror. Your nipples brush against your sheets with the way you are bent, adding more to the sensation.
You try to tug off the red ribbon, not wanting any ounce of fabric on your skin when kuroo grabs your hand, harshly. Hooking it over your back, he hikes your body up a little higher, his cock straight against your fold, the tip hitting snug the clit. His eyes are narrowed, eyes a little menacing,ย
โDonโt you dare take that off. This stays on.โ his voice low. You mewled an okay, too entranced with the way he looks behind your back to notice his manhandling.ย
โThatโs my girlโ, kuroo hums before sliding inside you with ease. The remnants of previous shenanigans making it easy. Your mouth falls in a O as you feel the ridge of his cock gliding past your walls. With each of his inch bottoming inside you, you let out a moan, voice deliriously filthy. The sounds like a dulcet for him.ย
He rams the last of his inch at once, making your body lurch forward. Your face scrunched in a beautiful frown, teeth digging at your lips. Hair falls over your face as you dip your head down to adjust to his size.ย Kuroo becomes too busy admiring your features through the mirror. You look like a goddess, a goddess he brought down on her knees before him.ย
He was probably too enticed because it wasnโt until the roll of your hips around his pelvis that dragged him down to where he was. โT-tetsu. moveeโ , he hears your plead.ย
โAs you say, baby girl.โ kuroo starts drilling his cockinside, sliding in and out of you, the head colliding with the gummy walls near your cervix. You were pushed forward with the intensity of his thrust yet the feeling of his prominent vein grinding inside your wall was too heavenly to complain.
It was him and you, intertwined with each other, knocking the door of lust but beneath it was promises of love.ย ย
The grip of his fingers around your hip was deathly. It sure is gonna leave a dent. Kuroo grunts and groans as he watches the base of cock froth with both of your juices. The squelching sound everytime he enters you fills the room along with the slaps of the skin.ย
You could feel his balls hitting you right above the clit, light strokes against them making you dizzy . His hands snakes around your stomach, reaching your clit. He takes the nub between his two fingers, rolling them around and pinches it. You squeal at his actions, back bending away from him, but the grip of his arm around keeps you flush.ย
โYour pussy is made right for me. Almost made me bust a nut the moment I slid my cock inside, sh-shit. so fucking tight and clenchingโ , his words are so vile, yet so sweet to hear. He bends down, back flush with his chest as he presses a hoard of kisses around your nape and shoulders. Suckling the skin and leaving out purple marks in its wake.ย
โTetsu..moreโฆyou feel so good against meโ you cry, eyes rolling with the way he is snapping his hips against yours. The constant assault over your g-spot inside and the clit outside once again announces the impending avalanche.ย
โMore you say? Greedy girl.โ he rasps before hoisting you up, one hand still playing with your clit while the other finding your left breast.ย
Cupping the whole fat of it, he squeezes the mound hard. His hips unrelenting with their strokes. The bed creaks from the sudden movement. The headboard banged against the wall once. Now the neighbours are definitely gonna know.
โSo fucking beautiful. Truly the best gift ever, princess. I love you so muchโ,ย you turn sideways to face him, his molten amber eyes mirroring the heart eyes you are sending him across.ย
You capture his lips in a soft kiss, your hands reaching his face to cradle the sides and pulling the front tufts a little. Vibrations of hums and moans share between you two in the kiss, while both your bodies work on their own accord. The golden light of theย lamp falls over your skin, the golden iridescenceย reflecting of your skin makes you nothing less than a fallen angel. The halo like glow of your body makes Kuroo's heart gallop loudly. Makes him wonder how he managed to find someone as perfect as you are.
โLook at the mirror. See how ethereal you look while taking me like that. God really took time while making youโ , you chuckle at his cheesy words. No matter how dominant he acts in bed, at the end it was still your dorky, corny Tetsu.ย
You zero in the way he fucks you, the outline of his cock visible as he drills into you. A dragged moan fills the air. kuroo kisses around your temple, his thrusts erratically hits you, losing rhythm. You realise heโs close, so you arch your back, feeling more of him inside. Fucking himself inside you.ย
Kuroo hisses at the act, his fingers pinching your clit in return. Your walls clamp around his shaft, making him lose all the threads he had been holding onto ever since he buried his face in your cunt.ย ย
โShit, baby...take meโฆtake all of it. Let's cum togetherโ, his babbles choking in his throat as he thrusts in you one last time before warm ropes of his cum fills your pussy. You came around the same time, pooling his thighs with hot, sticky mess.ย
He kisses you throughout the high, a level of euphoria never felt before. He realises he didnโt use any condom today neither did you retorted against it. Kuroo slides out of you, your cunt clenches from the lack of his heavy cock.ย He gently lays you down, bringing a wet towel and cleaning off the spilled cum from your thighs and his. Your face beams with the post-coital bliss as you spread your arms over your head, breathing heavily.ย
โYou good?โ, kuroo asks, his voice regaining the gentle hold back. You nod, closing your eyes and relaxing yourself.ย
โIf I knew youโd go this crazy over a lingerie set, Iโd have thought it through before buying.โ you breathily say, seeing Kurooโs face turn a little red. The debauchery dawning on him a little.
โYou could wear an overalls over a trash bag and Iโd still fuck you the same. Itโs you whoโs this hotโ, Kuroo plants a sloppy kiss on your cheek, his hands smoothing your hair. He scoots you over, finding himself a space beside, pulling you against his side. His fingers work through your scalp while you find warmth in his body.
The comfortable setting almost lulling you to sleep before you lurch up, face palming yourself. Kuroo sits back, concerned at your sudden leap, while you look at him with guilty eyes.
โI forgot your actual gift at home, while being too excited for this one.โ, you hide your face between your palm, whining and falling back on his chest. A hearty laughter rolls out of Kuroo at your state while he rubs your shoulders. His mind already bent on to tease you.ย ย
โWanna suck me off to balance that out?โ kuroo sends a sly grin your way, his voice holding a glint of tease but really not expecting you to wallow in.
To his surprise, you part away from his chest, face filled with a challenging gleam. Without any words, you straddle him, holding his cock by the base. A dopey smile spreading all over your face.ย
โSay less. Iโve been meaning to do that since forever.โ
a.n-> aint nobody leaving the house without giving him a sloppy. if tags dont work and it flops then im giving him an even intense sloppy
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๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ -> You're so cool. It makes me hate you so much
Kuroo x reader (gn)
word count- 2.5k words (excuse me wtaf?!)
content: hinted rivals to lovers, mutual pining, lots of bickering between reader and kuroo, mention of cunt (not in smut way).
A.n -> once again this is my worded desire of having a rivals to lover trope in my life. Also it's my first time attempting so let me know how it is. not proofread bruh it's almost 2:30am here.
The night arrives with all its glory of darkness. People marching out in costumes โ fakeย crimson blood dripping off the sides of their lips while face smothered in white paint, or dark cloaks shrouded their body while a skull mask decorated their face.
Loud music blares into life through the screen of your phone as you watch a small snippet of a party that was getting wilder and wilder via your bestfriend/roomateโs instagram story. She just took a swig of her drink and you were concerned how is she going to hold herself up.
Hollers of enjoyment and rhythmless singing along to songs were mixed with the deafening bass of music.ย Everyone was out and aboutโฆeveryone except you.ย
Well, with a stuck up snob as a professor who assigned a report immediately the morning after and with final exams edging near, you had no option but be the bummer and cancel on all invites, leaving your costume hanging sadly on your closet and get down with laptops and notes.ย
Frustrations bubbles inside you and FOMO nearly kills your motivation to even study. You put aside your phone, not indulging in moping over other peopleโs stories anymore. A sigh leaves your lips as you continue finishing the report you wished you didnโt procrastinate.ย
Your mind still ponders over the party that you could have went to.
โwell at the end, the little Aโs splayed all over the grade sheet would be worth all of it.โ
You attempt to console yourself. You shall compensate by scoring the top on the finals and rub it on the face of a certain ravenette. Smiling devilishly at the thought.
You hate to admit but a majority part of you keens to perform the best in this elective course that has remotely no relation with your major is to beat that one particular student in your class.
Kuroo Tetsuro.ย
The overachieving dumbass nearly topping every exam that he takes. Waltz around the campus with a smirk that urges all the nerves in your body to break through and act on their accord to strangulate him. Itโs been only the second time that you matched a course with him but no one in university was more competent than him when it came to pop a vessel in your forehead.ย
You donโt even recall how the dynamic between you two ended up like the way it is but you would rather throw yourself from a cliff, down into a lake of acid before thinking about being civil, let alone be friends with him.ย
Maybe you are exaggerating, you consciously think, before the memory of him completely destroying your arguments in a debate just a few days back resurfaced in your brain.ย
The smug smirk and quirked eyebrows that he flashed your way after the professor referred his points as โseemingly unbeatableโ and โyou could learn a thing or two from him!!โ made your insides fill with bitter grudge against him once again.
But are you the one always getting the short end of the stick? Absolutely not. You are positive that your feelings are reciprocated by him whenever you raise your hands to critic his works. The narrowed hazel eyes and scorned face mirrors all your emotions whenever you bite back his words with equal wit and banter, effectively shutting him up. And that fills you with brimming satisfaction.ย
However, amidst this back and forth competition of getting the better grade and constantly critiquing each other, your eyes donโt miss out the way he looks. The unmissed tension that lies between the space whenever you both get in close proximity always leaves you a little breathless, like youโre holding your breath whenever heโs this close. The way his lips looks so glossy whenever your eyes land on them. Your mind subconsciously wondering how they might ta-
Tsk
You snap the book shut and click your tongue in annoyance. Why are you even thinking about him? Pretending that your brain did not just conjure the thought seconds ago, you open your book and return back on doing your work, your mind occupied with newfound competitiveness against him.ย
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The clock hit 10 pm when you rose from the chair, your back stiffened from being in this position, like any wrong movement could crack it. You decide on a quick shower to relieve yourself from the piling stress and stiffness.ย
Just as you were finishing up with your skincare, humming while a towel robe drapes your body and hair saturated with water, a series of doorbell broke through your comfortable bubble. Constantly pressing the button like some stubborn kid wanting a trick or treat.ย
โIf you keep on ringing like that, you best believe I'm tricking your whole lifetimeโ you mutter as you hurriedly prod towards the door. Opening it with a bit more force, you are met with your stumbling roommate, head hung low and the smell alcohol reek off her. Her feet barely doing any work to balance her and no sooner than that, she topples over, wrapping herself around you.
โYui?! Oh my goodness. YUI! Are you okay?โ you barely register the second person accompanying her as you try to retrieve your passed out bestfriend.
โI donโt think sheโs gonna wake up anytime soonโ, the deep voice rang through your ears. Your brain processing it two times to reconfirm you actually heard that before your eyes finally landed on the second company.ย
His hair was spiked up as usual in his bed hair. Eyes the same batch of hazel and honey. A white dress shirt adorned his upper half, sleeves rolled till the forearms and finally your eyes zooms on his nearly cat-like face.ย
โWhat on earth are you doing here?โ your tone carrying equal measures of accusation and surprise. He scoffingly laughs, โwell I certainly did not drop by for a chat and some tea time with you. If you havenโt really noticed, your bestfriend is shitfaced to the point of no return. So me, being the gentleman I am, dropped her off.โ, you roll your eyes till it reaches your forehead, a snide chuckle escaping your mouth.
โHumour me. You and gentleman donโt exactly fit in one sentence.โ you taunt, drawing a sigh out of him.ย
โJust like you and compassion, kindness, gratitude, appreciation do not?โ he sneers. Before you can retort, you feel Yuiโs weight slip off of you and you hastily try to balance her before she falls face down.
But an unconscious person carries weights like a sack of boulders, making it difficult for you to handle. You look over Yuiโs shoulder to see Kuroo still standing, a look of pure amusement plastered on his face as he enjoyed the mess in front of him.
โMind helping?โ you bite back at him, barely able to hold the now tumbling Yui. Kuroo swiftly steps in, draping one of Yuiโs hand over his neck and balancing her.ย
โThereโs a nice word called โpleaseโ, but of course you wouldnโt know.โ you hear him mutter breathily.ย
โPeople lend a hand voluntarily without asking in such situations but ofcourse, kuroo the entitled tetsuro needs a laminated invite cardโ you dryly say, watching his eyes narrow and mock hurt creeping up on his face.ย
โFor someone looking pretty as you, you surely got a foul mouthโ kuroo hums and you act like your heart didnโt do an unsolicited somersault at that, you clear your throat, muttering a low "anyways" and focus on guiding your bestfriend from the threshold of the door to her bedroom.ย
Grin crawls on kurooโs face knowing he did hit it where it was supposed to be.ย
Once settled into the bedroom, you carefully take off her shoes, and remove little of the makeup that she got smeared all over. Her hair was matted with tangles and a little remnant of her puke dried on the side of her lips, that you quickly wipe with a wet towel.ย
โWhat made you all drunk like you lost your lover, Yui?โ you wonder out loud. Yui was in no condition to answer so the only response you received from her were snores.
Kuroo chuckles behind you, the sounds of his laughter making you turn. He was leaning against the study table. His stance radiating confidence and ease even in the silent room.
โHavenโt you got a party to attend?โ you ask him. He clicks his tongue, โnah not feeling it anymore. I already got out of there with your piece of a work best friend so donโt really see a point going back.โ
โDid she talk your ear off with her breakup lore?โ you genuinely laugh. The sound of it reaching Kurooโs ear, further travelling down to his heart, tugging at a string.ย
โI wouldnโt say she was a sad drunk, she was hollering, singing tunelessly throughout the car, surely embarrassed the shit out of meโ
โWell, if thereโs anything that is left of you to get embarrassed, that is. Pretty sure she cockblocked you rightlyโ you say slyly.
โSays you. Werenโt you destroyed in pieces in that debate? Should have learned a thing or two from meโ kuroo snorts out his sardonic laughter as he parrots your professorโs words back at you. Purposely riling you up.ย
You step in closer, jabbing your pointer at his chest, โlisten you. You made points stupid enough to leave anyone clueless right at that timeโ you hiss. Stupid counter-attack but he really grinds your gear with comments like that.ย
โPoints stupid enough to be โunbeatableโ. Letโs accept it, sweetheart, I was better. Wouldn't kill you to do thisโ he grabs your pointer finger, bringing it close to his lips. For a sec, you think he's gonna kiss but he soon lets it go.
Acting like a million thoughts didn't run through your head, you quip against him.
โUh huh? whoโs leading the assignments and questionnaires then?โ you proudly retort to which Kuroo shakes his head. His face inches closer, closer till remnants of his cologne hits your nose.ย
โIs this why you stayed at home? Busy being a nerd? Didn't digest your defeat well?โ you can feel the jeering lilt in his voice, and closely enough you could even see little evil horns sprouting at the top of his head.ย
โlooking for me in the crowd? Also being ahead in your work doesnโt count as being nerdy. Itโs productive. Iโm pretty sure Iโm way ahead of you while you slack away in partiesโย
โOh yeah? What if I was?โ Kuroo steps towards you, scooting a bit to the right. Now towering over your figure. You unknowingly took a step back and press against the edge of the table. You could make out how sculpted his body was underneath the white shirt, illuminated with the golden light radiating from the study table. His hands reach against your sides, knuckles brushing against the towel robe. You momentarily forget you were in nothing but a robe like that and soon heat creeps up over your cheeks and neck. He dips down till heโs face level and now you could make out the pools of honey that his eyes possess. The shirt was unbuttoned till the first two buttons and that exposed a healthy part of his collarbones and the expanse of his neck. The space between you thick with the tension and shared breath and your eyes once again land on his lips, to which you lick your own.ย
Kuroo cages you between him, the scent of your shampoo now directly reaching his nose. Itโs so significantly you that he audibly inhales, the sweet fragnance of creamy vanilla and coconut engulfing his senses.ย
" you were what?" you glare.
"What if I was looking for you in the crowd? Had a few things to say anyways" his stare was intense, voice holding a little rasp and breathlessness that skipped a few of your breaths as well.
Kuroo wouldn't lie, he actually felt grateful for the drunken Yui back there for landing him into this situation.
The moment you had opened the door and he discovered you like that, he was itching to be closer to you. His knuckles brush against the soft fabric of your towel as he grips the table on either sides of you. His eyes landing on the way you lick your lips and he tries his best to not get ahead and close the gap between them. His mouth curves into a smirk at your faltered expression, drinking in the way you look so cute.ย
How can a girl with whom he engages in a tooth and nail fight when it comes to academics can invade his thoughts like that? Randomly popping in his thoughts throughout the day and making his insides feel giddy. The front he has to put up to prevent his real emotions reaching his face makes him feel like a teenager with a stupid crush. So he acts his usual self, suppressing all the little hints of affections and thoughts he harbours for you.
But to his relief, he is sure that he is not the only one who feels the exact same way. Annoyance, competition mixed with the little hint of affection. Constantly wanting to push each other to perfection and having thoughts that blends perfectly with one another. Without the constant bickers, you both would be a team that is formidable.ย
You donโt know how much time has passed while you are still like this. Your hands rest against the table right beside his and you look at him. Not wanting to break the little staring competition god knows who started. Kuroo reaches over your ear, his breath tickles you slightly as he whispers your name. Your heart thrums like it is daring to leap out. His voice holding a musky timbre and the way it sounded like dulcet almost made you forget all the times he made you want to strangle him.ย
โTetsuroโฆโ you reply with a breathy air, not daring to break the silence that has befallen. The light snores were drifting away into the background and the only place mattered to you was this little section where you and kuroo were attached.ย
โTetsuro huh? Not sure Iโd ever let you call me kuroo again, darlingโ his lips curve into a smile and you shamelessly ogle them. Apart from the times he manages to be the menace, he really is handsome. it is not your first time registering it but the way you are looking at him like itโs the first time is really debatable.ย
โIโll call you an insufferable cunt insteadโย
โOuch that hurtsโ he grumbles, still unmoving. His left hand slide over the table and itโs almost encircling you. His face scoots closer to you as if a millimeters distance will close the synapse between you. He reaches over your ear once again, finding amusement in the way it causes you to shiver ever so slightly. โYou have to know this, Y/n.โ kuroo huskily says.ย
Anticipation bubbles inside you, as you itch to know what heโs gonna say next.ย
โItโs justโฆIโฆโ you wait with patience, intrigue written all over your face.
โIโฆalready submitted up the report that you slacked on and had to finish it, leaving out on all the fun.โ he brings out a file that you had freshly printed out before shower, โimpressive work, darling. But as always there are some mistakes you ought to fixโย
โKUROO TETSURO GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSEโ you bombard him with a series of slaps across his chest while he half-heartedly dodges them, his unfiltered hyena laughter ricocheting off the room.ย Yui groans in the background to which you both pause before you silently launch your onslaught of attacks.
In a series of punches and slaps, you drag him towards the exit door when he grabs your hand, stopping you. Tugging your closer, this time his hands wrap against your back and once again he crouches down, whispering against your ear, an act that you discover freezes you against him.
Unfortunately enough for you, he seems to realise that too.ย
โYou should let Yui get shitfaced like this often so that I get the lucky opportunity to see you in a towel robe more. See you tomorrow, sweetheart.โ His fingertips traces your jawline before his hands reach down your head and give a gentle pat.
uhh..what.
The tapping of foot indicates he has left, his presence still enveloping you, along with the hint of his cologne wafting through the living room. You contemplate on calling in sick tomorrow.
Damn you, Yui.
I'm not sure how to feel about this. may not be my absolute favourite but this is very self indlugent (not surprising). This is very rushed and it's me writing about kuroo after such a long time so lmk how I did!!
likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated.
tagging: @tetzoro , @kuroosexuall , @itadorey (cos I saw u not being able to see the posts on dash :(( ), @sookisaurus @quirrrky @sir-kuroo (I looked at the tags and went :0 I deadass thought I had tagged you, my most longest kuroo lover moot in this app how could I not include you im so sorry boo)
๐ฉโก๐ชโฟเผเผเผเผ -> You're so cool. It makes me hate you so much
Kuroo x reader (gn)
word count- 2.5k words (excuse me wtaf?!)
content: hinted rivals to lovers, mutual pining, lots of bickering between reader and kuroo, mention of cunt (not in smut way).
A.n -> once again this is my worded desire of having a rivals to lover trope in my life. Also it's my first time attempting so let me know how it is. not proofread bruh it's almost 2:30am here.
The night arrives with all its glory of darkness. People marching out in costumes โ fakeย crimson blood dripping off the sides of their lips while face smothered in white paint, or dark cloaks shrouded their body while a skull mask decorated their face.
Loud music blares into life through the screen of your phone as you watch a small snippet of a party that was getting wilder and wilder via your bestfriend/roomateโs instagram story. She just took a swig of her drink and you were concerned how is she going to hold herself up.
Hollers of enjoyment and rhythmless singing along to songs were mixed with the deafening bass of music.ย Everyone was out and aboutโฆeveryone except you.ย
Well, with a stuck up snob as a professor who assigned a report immediately the morning after and with final exams edging near, you had no option but be the bummer and cancel on all invites, leaving your costume hanging sadly on your closet and get down with laptops and notes.ย
Frustrations bubbles inside you and FOMO nearly kills your motivation to even study. You put aside your phone, not indulging in moping over other peopleโs stories anymore. A sigh leaves your lips as you continue finishing the report you wished you didnโt procrastinate.ย
Your mind still ponders over the party that you could have went to.
โwell at the end, the little Aโs splayed all over the grade sheet would be worth all of it.โ
You attempt to console yourself. You shall compensate by scoring the top on the finals and rub it on the face of a certain ravenette. Smiling devilishly at the thought.
You hate to admit but a majority part of you keens to perform the best in this elective course that has remotely no relation with your major is to beat that one particular student in your class.
Kuroo Tetsuro.ย
The overachieving dumbass nearly topping every exam that he takes. Waltz around the campus with a smirk that urges all the nerves in your body to break through and act on their accord to strangulate him. Itโs been only the second time that you matched a course with him but no one in university was more competent than him when it came to pop a vessel in your forehead.ย
You donโt even recall how the dynamic between you two ended up like the way it is but you would rather throw yourself from a cliff, down into a lake of acid before thinking about being civil, let alone be friends with him.ย
Maybe you are exaggerating, you consciously think, before the memory of him completely destroying your arguments in a debate just a few days back resurfaced in your brain.ย
The smug smirk and quirked eyebrows that he flashed your way after the professor referred his points as โseemingly unbeatableโ and โyou could learn a thing or two from him!!โ made your insides fill with bitter grudge against him once again.
But are you the one always getting the short end of the stick? Absolutely not. You are positive that your feelings are reciprocated by him whenever you raise your hands to critic his works. The narrowed hazel eyes and scorned face mirrors all your emotions whenever you bite back his words with equal wit and banter, effectively shutting him up. And that fills you with brimming satisfaction.ย
However, amidst this back and forth competition of getting the better grade and constantly critiquing each other, your eyes donโt miss out the way he looks. The unmissed tension that lies between the space whenever you both get in close proximity always leaves you a little breathless, like youโre holding your breath whenever heโs this close. The way his lips looks so glossy whenever your eyes land on them. Your mind subconsciously wondering how they might ta-
Tsk
You snap the book shut and click your tongue in annoyance. Why are you even thinking about him? Pretending that your brain did not just conjure the thought seconds ago, you open your book and return back on doing your work, your mind occupied with newfound competitiveness against him.ย
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The clock hit 10 pm when you rose from the chair, your back stiffened from being in this position, like any wrong movement could crack it. You decide on a quick shower to relieve yourself from the piling stress and stiffness.ย
Just as you were finishing up with your skincare, humming while a towel robe drapes your body and hair saturated with water, a series of doorbell broke through your comfortable bubble. Constantly pressing the button like some stubborn kid wanting a trick or treat.ย
โIf you keep on ringing like that, you best believe I'm tricking your whole lifetimeโ you mutter as you hurriedly prod towards the door. Opening it with a bit more force, you are met with your stumbling roommate, head hung low and the smell alcohol reek off her. Her feet barely doing any work to balance her and no sooner than that, she topples over, wrapping herself around you.
โYui?! Oh my goodness. YUI! Are you okay?โ you barely register the second person accompanying her as you try to retrieve your passed out bestfriend.
โI donโt think sheโs gonna wake up anytime soonโ, the deep voice rang through your ears. Your brain processing it two times to reconfirm you actually heard that before your eyes finally landed on the second company.ย
His hair was spiked up as usual in his bed hair. Eyes the same batch of hazel and honey. A white dress shirt adorned his upper half, sleeves rolled till the forearms and finally your eyes zooms on his nearly cat-like face.ย
โWhat on earth are you doing here?โ your tone carrying equal measures of accusation and surprise. He scoffingly laughs, โwell I certainly did not drop by for a chat and some tea time with you. If you havenโt really noticed, your bestfriend is shitfaced to the point of no return. So me, being the gentleman I am, dropped her off.โ, you roll your eyes till it reaches your forehead, a snide chuckle escaping your mouth.
โHumour me. You and gentleman donโt exactly fit in one sentence.โ you taunt, drawing a sigh out of him.ย
โJust like you and compassion, kindness, gratitude, appreciation do not?โ he sneers. Before you can retort, you feel Yuiโs weight slip off of you and you hastily try to balance her before she falls face down.
But an unconscious person carries weights like a sack of boulders, making it difficult for you to handle. You look over Yuiโs shoulder to see Kuroo still standing, a look of pure amusement plastered on his face as he enjoyed the mess in front of him.
โMind helping?โ you bite back at him, barely able to hold the now tumbling Yui. Kuroo swiftly steps in, draping one of Yuiโs hand over his neck and balancing her.ย
โThereโs a nice word called โpleaseโ, but of course you wouldnโt know.โ you hear him mutter breathily.ย
โPeople lend a hand voluntarily without asking in such situations but ofcourse, kuroo the entitled tetsuro needs a laminated invite cardโ you dryly say, watching his eyes narrow and mock hurt creeping up on his face.ย
โFor someone looking pretty as you, you surely got a foul mouthโ kuroo hums and you act like your heart didnโt do an unsolicited somersault at that, you clear your throat, muttering a low "anyways" and focus on guiding your bestfriend from the threshold of the door to her bedroom.ย
Grin crawls on kurooโs face knowing he did hit it where it was supposed to be.ย
Once settled into the bedroom, you carefully take off her shoes, and remove little of the makeup that she got smeared all over. Her hair was matted with tangles and a little remnant of her puke dried on the side of her lips, that you quickly wipe with a wet towel.ย
โWhat made you all drunk like you lost your lover, Yui?โ you wonder out loud. Yui was in no condition to answer so the only response you received from her were snores.
Kuroo chuckles behind you, the sounds of his laughter making you turn. He was leaning against the study table. His stance radiating confidence and ease even in the silent room.
โHavenโt you got a party to attend?โ you ask him. He clicks his tongue, โnah not feeling it anymore. I already got out of there with your piece of a work best friend so donโt really see a point going back.โ
โDid she talk your ear off with her breakup lore?โ you genuinely laugh. The sound of it reaching Kurooโs ear, further travelling down to his heart, tugging at a string.ย
โI wouldnโt say she was a sad drunk, she was hollering, singing tunelessly throughout the car, surely embarrassed the shit out of meโ
โWell, if thereโs anything that is left of you to get embarrassed, that is. Pretty sure she cockblocked you rightlyโ you say slyly.
โSays you. Werenโt you destroyed in pieces in that debate? Should have learned a thing or two from meโ kuroo snorts out his sardonic laughter as he parrots your professorโs words back at you. Purposely riling you up.ย
You step in closer, jabbing your pointer at his chest, โlisten you. You made points stupid enough to leave anyone clueless right at that timeโ you hiss. Stupid counter-attack but he really grinds your gear with comments like that.ย
โPoints stupid enough to be โunbeatableโ. Letโs accept it, sweetheart, I was better. Wouldn't kill you to do thisโ he grabs your pointer finger, bringing it close to his lips. For a sec, you think he's gonna kiss but he soon lets it go.
Acting like a million thoughts didn't run through your head, you quip against him.
โUh huh? whoโs leading the assignments and questionnaires then?โ you proudly retort to which Kuroo shakes his head. His face inches closer, closer till remnants of his cologne hits your nose.ย
โIs this why you stayed at home? Busy being a nerd? Didn't digest your defeat well?โ you can feel the jeering lilt in his voice, and closely enough you could even see little evil horns sprouting at the top of his head.ย
โlooking for me in the crowd? Also being ahead in your work doesnโt count as being nerdy. Itโs productive. Iโm pretty sure Iโm way ahead of you while you slack away in partiesโย
โOh yeah? What if I was?โ Kuroo steps towards you, scooting a bit to the right. Now towering over your figure. You unknowingly took a step back and press against the edge of the table. You could make out how sculpted his body was underneath the white shirt, illuminated with the golden light radiating from the study table. His hands reach against your sides, knuckles brushing against the towel robe. You momentarily forget you were in nothing but a robe like that and soon heat creeps up over your cheeks and neck. He dips down till heโs face level and now you could make out the pools of honey that his eyes possess. The shirt was unbuttoned till the first two buttons and that exposed a healthy part of his collarbones and the expanse of his neck. The space between you thick with the tension and shared breath and your eyes once again land on his lips, to which you lick your own.ย
Kuroo cages you between him, the scent of your shampoo now directly reaching his nose. Itโs so significantly you that he audibly inhales, the sweet fragnance of creamy vanilla and coconut engulfing his senses.ย
" you were what?" you glare.
"What if I was looking for you in the crowd? Had a few things to say anyways" his stare was intense, voice holding a little rasp and breathlessness that skipped a few of your breaths as well.
Kuroo wouldn't lie, he actually felt grateful for the drunken Yui back there for landing him into this situation.
The moment you had opened the door and he discovered you like that, he was itching to be closer to you. His knuckles brush against the soft fabric of your towel as he grips the table on either sides of you. His eyes landing on the way you lick your lips and he tries his best to not get ahead and close the gap between them. His mouth curves into a smirk at your faltered expression, drinking in the way you look so cute.ย
How can a girl with whom he engages in a tooth and nail fight when it comes to academics can invade his thoughts like that? Randomly popping in his thoughts throughout the day and making his insides feel giddy. The front he has to put up to prevent his real emotions reaching his face makes him feel like a teenager with a stupid crush. So he acts his usual self, suppressing all the little hints of affections and thoughts he harbours for you.
But to his relief, he is sure that he is not the only one who feels the exact same way. Annoyance, competition mixed with the little hint of affection. Constantly wanting to push each other to perfection and having thoughts that blends perfectly with one another. Without the constant bickers, you both would be a team that is formidable.ย
You donโt know how much time has passed while you are still like this. Your hands rest against the table right beside his and you look at him. Not wanting to break the little staring competition god knows who started. Kuroo reaches over your ear, his breath tickles you slightly as he whispers your name. Your heart thrums like it is daring to leap out. His voice holding a musky timbre and the way it sounded like dulcet almost made you forget all the times he made you want to strangle him.ย
โTetsuroโฆโ you reply with a breathy air, not daring to break the silence that has befallen. The light snores were drifting away into the background and the only place mattered to you was this little section where you and kuroo were attached.ย
โTetsuro huh? Not sure Iโd ever let you call me kuroo again, darlingโ his lips curve into a smile and you shamelessly ogle them. Apart from the times he manages to be the menace, he really is handsome. it is not your first time registering it but the way you are looking at him like itโs the first time is really debatable.ย
โIโll call you an insufferable cunt insteadโย
โOuch that hurtsโ he grumbles, still unmoving. His left hand slide over the table and itโs almost encircling you. His face scoots closer to you as if a millimeters distance will close the synapse between you. He reaches over your ear once again, finding amusement in the way it causes you to shiver ever so slightly. โYou have to know this, Y/n.โ kuroo huskily says.ย
Anticipation bubbles inside you, as you itch to know what heโs gonna say next.ย
โItโs justโฆIโฆโ you wait with patience, intrigue written all over your face.
โIโฆalready submitted up the report that you slacked on and had to finish it, leaving out on all the fun.โ he brings out a file that you had freshly printed out before shower, โimpressive work, darling. But as always there are some mistakes you ought to fixโย
โKUROO TETSURO GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSEโ you bombard him with a series of slaps across his chest while he half-heartedly dodges them, his unfiltered hyena laughter ricocheting off the room.ย Yui groans in the background to which you both pause before you silently launch your onslaught of attacks.
In a series of punches and slaps, you drag him towards the exit door when he grabs your hand, stopping you. Tugging your closer, this time his hands wrap against your back and once again he crouches down, whispering against your ear, an act that you discover freezes you against him.
Unfortunately enough for you, he seems to realise that too.ย
โYou should let Yui get shitfaced like this often so that I get the lucky opportunity to see you in a towel robe more. See you tomorrow, sweetheart.โ His fingertips traces your jawline before his hands reach down your head and give a gentle pat.
uhh..what.
The tapping of foot indicates he has left, his presence still enveloping you, along with the hint of his cologne wafting through the living room. You contemplate on calling in sick tomorrow.
Damn you, Yui.
I'm not sure how to feel about this. may not be my absolute favourite but this is very self indlugent (not surprising). This is very rushed and it's me writing about kuroo after such a long time so lmk how I did!!
likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated.
tagging: @tetzoro , @kuroosexuall , @itadorey (cos I saw u not being able to see the posts on dash :(( ), @sookisaurus
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