Can I Be Your Valentine??

✮⋆˙. (▀▀̮▀) The strongest teaches you how to squirt . . .

You wanted to learn how to squirt.

Like, you really wanted to learn.

Being all over Twitter didn't help you either, as there's always somebody asking, oh, “ how do you squirt?” Or, “guys, I just learned how to squirt for the first time and I've never felt so much better.” And you just can't help but get FOMO.

Okay yeah sure, every time Gojo fucks you really good, it feels amazing, but something's missing.

He's already done everything in the book with you, with a few concepts here and there untouched, but you always end up satisfied, so you never dwelled on it.

You just really, really wanted to try feeling something new.

You already tried to do it yourself countless times, but your fingers could never reach the spots that he does, especially since his are significantly longer than yours.

So when he's currently fucking you and training your pussy to be more sensitive, it seems you finally get the hang of it.

“Mngh— fuck toru that…feels s’good..”

Gojo's long fingers curl deep inside your soaked pussy, his thumb pressing and pushing hard against your swollen clit with constant pressure.

He watched your face intently, bright blue eyes focusing on your pretty face as your walls flutter around his digits.

"Thaaat's it, baby," he murmurs, voice low and rough against your ear.

"You said you wanted to learn, yeah?"

His pace kept quickening as both fingers pumped into you steady, scissoring slightly on each thrust to stretch you open while his palm slaps wetly against your mound.

Your hips buck up off the bed, chasing the overwhelming sensation slowly building low in your belly.

Every stroke drags against that sensitive spot inside you, sending heatwaves through your body.

Gojo moves down, sucking one of your nipples right into his mouth. He bites down just hard enough to make you whine out, before soothing the sting with his tongue.

His free hand pins your thigh wider, keeping you spread for him as he works through your pussy harder.

Your breath comes out in short gasps when the pressure inside you grows almost unbearable, feeling like a tight coil getting tighter and tighter before releasing itself.

Your pussy clenches eagerly around his fingers as finally, a sudden rush of clear liquid sprays out all around them, soaking his hand and his wrist, along with the sheets beneath you in a hot, messy gush.

Gojo smiles and groans at the sight, fingering you through it with quick movements, so that the squirt keeps coming in short bursts.

"Fuuck, look at that," he growls, eyes locked on the way your cunt pulses and sprays. "So pretty when you let loose like that."

Your thighs tremble, clit becoming achingly sensitive.

You gripped the sheets and looked down at the mess, “hah…oh my god…what a mess..”

Another wave hits as he keeps rubbing your clit in tight circles, drawing out every last tremor and whine until you're left twitching, the new bedsheets already soiled under you.

He finally slows his hand down, but doesn't pull out, carefully stroking your inner walls as the aftershocks roll through you.

"Atta girl," he praises, voice coated with satisfaction.

"Knew you had it in you."

more olderbf! toji here

in hindsight, you probably shouldn’t have asked a question you didn’t want the answer to.

"soo… how many women have you even slept with?" you ask, slipping it into conversation since you were on the topic. you’ve been with toji for over two years now, you know about his past, you know he’s no saint — especially when it comes to women.

but you find yourself wondering far too often how many women your boyfriend has satisfied, how many women he’s had moaning his name whilst he fucks them stupid. the past is the past, you know that.

you just didn’t want to wonder anymore.

“you ain’t gonna like the answer,” toji responds, one arm around you as you sit curled up together on the couch in front of the TV.

you feel your stomach drop, heart beating faster in your chest. the thought of him with another woman makes you sick to your stomach — never mind possibly hundreds of them.

you begin to understand the saying "curiosity killed the cat.”

"…can you just give me a number?" you ask gingerly, unknowingly holding your breath as you await his answer. “didn’t know it mattered to you," he responds gruffly, eyes glued to the TV like this was some casual conversation.

you remove his hand from your shoulder, shuffling away a few inches with a faint pout on your face. you knew this was slightly unfair to him. he can’t change his past, but why wouldn’t he just tell you the number?

you finally catch his attention, hearing him huff as he turns to look at you. "cmon, doll. y’just askin’ shit you don’t wanna know." he pulls you closer again, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

you move away again, still frustrated, digging yourself into a deeper hole. "but why can’t you just tell me?"

your older boyfriend sighs again, not so much in irritation, mainly because he knew any answer he gave you would upset you in some way.

“i don’t have a number to give you. not like i counted," toji says, pausing the TV to give you his full attention. he pats his lap invitingly, "cmere."

you hesitantly climb into his lap. two large hands find your hips, securing you there like you might run away. “don’t work y’self up over it. you’re the one who matters to me. not them."

you nod, leaning in and burying your face in toji’s neck, melting into his lap. he rubs your back reassuringly, kissing your temple.

you stay like that for a moment, safe in his arms, reminding yourself that you are the woman he loves — his past was practically meaningless. "m’sorry for getting jealous," you say quietly, breaking the silence.

"you’re hot when you’re jealous," he purrs, threading his fingers through your soft hair. "s’okay. gonna remind my pretty girl how much i love her," he adds, cock hardening beneath you.

a needy whine escapes you, two hands fisting the collar of his shirt. "please…"

he’ll fuck you until your intrusive thoughts were long gone — until you had no coherent thoughts left at all.

a/n; thank u sm for 3.1k MWAHHH!

it all started with a text from shoko.

hey, wanna get drinks tonight?

i’ll buy your first round ;)

you thought it would be a fun night. you needed a girls night out with shoko.

what you didn’t need was 7 shots and 3 drinks.

“shokoooo,” you hugged her affectionately, drunkenly. “you’re my best friend. what would i do without you?” rubbing your head onto her shoulder.

“you’d probably be sober.” she says dryly, patting your head.

the song changes. it’s your song. this is your jam.

“THIS IS MY JAM!” you shout over the music. “let’s dance sho!”

“i don’t dance.”

“BUZZKILL!” you shout, again, on your way to the dance floor.

pop, locking, and dropping all over the dance floor. getting lost in the sea of bodies, dancing, grinding, shouting singing.

“yeah… she’s done for the night.” shoko says to herself as she watches you dance.

she scrolls through your call log to your most recent: kentooo 🩵 and dials.

“hello? y/n?” he says in that usual overworked and tired voice.

“no, it’s me.” she pulls a cigarette out of her purse.

“hey, ieiri. is y/n okay?”

“uhh…” she glances back over to you on the dance floor, stumbling into others while crashing dancing. “she’s having fun… for the most part. look, we went out for drinks and she’s a lightweight so she’s drunk now. i need you to pick her up.”

“you got her drunk?” she could practically see him rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“she got herself drunk. i told her to slow down but she wanted to keep up with me.” she lights the cigarette. the bartender points to the “no smoking allowed” sign but she waves him off.

“i’ll come get you both. send me the address.” kento hangs up after adding, “keep an eye on her.”

and nanami was true to his word. it took him maybe twenty minutes to get to the bar and finding you was easy. your undeniable voice, “shoko look!”, could’ve only been you. you were pointing at something on your heels when he approached you two at the bar.

“evening, ladies.” he said loosening his tie.

“kento! you came!” your head snapped up and you wrapped your arms around his torso, so much drunken affection, and you just as quickly pulled away. “you want a drink? i’ll buy a round for us!”

“i think you’ve had enough to drink, yeah?”

“nuh uh, i’m-i’m not even drunk.” a perfect time to stumble while standing upright. “i’m a heavy weight like shoko!”

shoko shakes her head and mouths “no” to nanami.

traitor.

“right, sure you are, let’s get you both home.”

shoko grumbled but followed along anyway, mumbling something about wanting more drinks and needing another cigarette.

nanami dropped shoko home first since her apartment was closest to the bar. he watched her head instead before driving off. he intended to take you to your place but after too many drinks and a nasty pothole, you vomited outside the door of the car, getting a bit of it on your dress.

you desperately a needed a bath after that and his place was closer than yours so he just took you home with him.

yeah, that’s why.

definitely not because he wanted to take care of you.

after parking, he carried you bridal style inside and sat you on the couch, listening to your numerous apologies about throwing up in his car as he took off your heels.

“i told you, it’s fine. i’ll get it cleaned tomorrow.” he stands up. “i’ll run you a bath, stay here.”

after a few moments, the sound of running water and drawers opening and closing echo through the apartment. he comes back and holds his hands out for you to take and leads you to the bathroom.

“i don’t really have any clothes that would fit you so i hope this old t-shirt and sweats fit.” he points to the clothes on the sink counter. “take as long as you need, i’ll just be in the living room if you need me.”

“wait kento.”

“yes?”

“i’m really sorry about throwing up.”

“i know.”

“i know im not really in a place to ask you of anything, but i don’t think i can take this stupid dress off.”

he walks back over and carefully helps you undress and get into the bath tub. he gave you one last glance over before closing the door behind him.

the bath felt nice. really nice. all warm and bubbly and clean. best bath ever.

after drying off and changing into kento’s clothes, you stepped out of the bathroom and into his attached bedroom. kento was making the bed for you.

“had a good bath?”

“the best.”

he helped you into bed and gave you a glass of water to sip on. carefully wrapped your hair into a bonnet that he definitely didn’t buy in case you ever slept over. he tucked you in and made sure you had anything you needed.

“kento?” you call out to him softly.

“yes?”

“earlier, did you peek?” you gestured broadly to your chest.

“no, i wouldn’t do that.”

“really?”

“really.”

“you’re such a sweet guy. i think you deserve a peek sometime. at least once.”

he can’t help but chuckle at that. “thanks, i’ll remember that.”

“hey, you smiled. i’m funny.”

“indeed you are, but for now, try to get some rest.”

you frown. “okay.”

“good night, beautiful.” he kissed your forehead before turning off the lamp and closing the door.

he slept on the couch but oh does he wish to share a bed with you one day.

nerdjo’s glasses slip down his nose as he stares at you between his knees, mouth already running even while you’re bobbing on his cock.

“fuckkk, that’s so good—shit, wait, did you know that like… most guys only last like five minutes with head? which is, y’know, kind of embarrassing considering the male refractory period—”

his words stutter when you swallow around his sensitive tip, spit dripping down your chin. “ohhh god, that’s—that’s definitely less than five minutes for me.”

your tongue presses under his tip and he whines, still running his mouth.

“ahhh—shit, did you also know semen actually has fructose in it? it’s literally nature’s energy drink—ohhh your tongue—wait, don’t stop—” his whimpers comes out shaky, hand twitching like he wants to push your head down but can’t decide if it’s rude.

you take him deeper, throat tightening, and he slaps a shaky hand over his mouth, eyes rolling back behind his lenses. he tries to muffle a moan but it comes out anyway, high and desperate.

“o-okay, uh—science says sucking dick releases oxytocin—bonding hormone, y’know? so technically, we’re like… getting closer right now.”

you hum around him in agreement and he gasps, words spilling faster. “shitshitshit, baby, your throat’s so warm—ahhh, oh god, wait, I’m serious, I’m—”

tw: smut, mdni

kind of switched it up last minute so they're not really bf and gf but i hope ya'll enjoy this since toji was the most voted from my poll!

older!toji first met you at a local bar one night. him drinking a cold bottle of beer as he hears the entrance bell ring, sees a rowdy group of college kids that lighten up the atmosphere as they walk in.

loud college boys, probably trying to find other girls to take home and hook up or get drunk out of their minds and cause a ruckus.

and college girls, of course they want to go to the bar near campus and flirt with men to get free drinks.

he eyes the group and specifically sees you. a small, quite timid figure. slightly behind the rest. you look like this is not the environment you’re used to. he eyes linger onto you as the group sit near the nearest booths close to the bar. he watches closely, the guy sitting beside you, talking loudly, putting his arm around you and crowding up your space. you look slightly uncomfortable as you shrug off his arm off you and focus your attention back at your friend.

you suddenly felt certain eyes onto you. you browse the bar until you see a man. dark straight hair, broad figure, and older looking, staring right at you. you make eye contact and raise your brows up just a bit. you couldn’t tell if you were imagining things but you swore he gave you a wink before focusing back onto his drink.

“uh i’ll be back, just gonna grab a drink.” you say getting up.

“while you're at it, can you please order some of our drinks too?” your friend asks.

older!toji focussed on the horse race happening on the small tv screen suddenly hears a small voice beside him.

“hi, can i just get 5 beers and 1 water? over at table 7. thanks.” the bartender nods and leaves to get the drinks.

he looks to the side to see you. up close, you seem to be shy and reserved. but he couldn’t help but think you’re beautiful and cute. he scarred lips tugged up as a small smirk appears on his face.

“well aren’t ya a shy one?”

you hear him say as you look up to him. you awkwardly cough out a laugh.

“excuse me?”

“you’re a little shy kid. it’s cute.” you face blushed without warning.

“uh thank you.”

“you’re with that group?” he nods his head towards your group of friends who were chatting away, laughing and talking loudly.

“yeah, exams finished so we’re just celebrating.”

“hm college huh.” you only nod. toji just eyes you down, taking in your outfit. low cut shirt that show the right amount of cleavage, some short shorts that define your hips and ass and some knee high boots. the way your hair lays against your back, the silky smooth of your skin. the plump lips coated with gloss and how your eyelashes flutter as you make eye contact with his.

"yooo y/n whatcha doin' over here?" suddenly a voice interrupts toji's thoughts.

"ino, just go back to the table." you muttered.

"who's this?" ino nods his head towards toji, as he rests his hand on your hips. toji eyes the way his finger curls against the plush of your hips before you grab ino's hand and brush it off. you eye him before facing the older man.

"don't know him." you mumbled.

"anyways, drinks are at the table, cmon." and he leaves to go back to the group. you face the man.

“i should get going. it’s nice meeting you…”

“toji.” he introduces. you give a small smile.

“toji. y/n.” you say as you walk away, swaying your hips a bit as you leave and toji just eating it up.

older!toji watches as patrons leave the bar, including your group, as it begin to become very late at night. he throws some cash on the counter for his drinks before standing up, puts on his jacket and heads out for the night.

he exits and quickly pulls out his carton of cigarettes, pulls and lights one up and inhaling the smoke before walking towards the lot to his car.

he opens his driver seat door and gets in. he settles in his seat and sighs. all night he's been sneakily eyeing you as you were talking to your friends. he swore he saw you make eye contact with him multiple times but honestly, maybe his brain was playing tricks with him.

he then sees you in the distance, waiting at the bus stop near the bar by yourself. the light post flickering every minute underneath the bus stop. it was late at night and buses rarely come during this time of night. he inhales a few more times before throwing the cigarette out the window, starts the car and slowly drives out the lot towards the bus stop.

he stops in front of you, rolls down the window. he sees you looking in, realizing it was him before clearing your throat.

"toji?"

"it's late kid."

"it's fine, the bus should be coming in..." your voice quiets as you check your phone and see that the bus wasn't gonna come for another 30 minutes, you sighed and look back at him.

"i'll drop you off."

"well, you're a stranger. how will i know you won't kidnap me and kill me?" you hypothetically say. toji only scowls.

"kid, i ain't got time for that shit. it's either you get in the car or you'll actually might get murdered."

"vulgar." you mumbled. you hesitate and eye him at first. you would be crazy to just hop in some stranger's car because you never know, but it was so late in the night, you're tired and you just want to go home. for a grubby older man, you seemed to have some gut feeling about him.

you sighed and opened the passenger side door and hopped in, you gave him directions to your house and he starts to drive off.

the car ride was quiet, a little awkward with no music. you were looking out the window before toji speaks up.

"was that your boyfriend?" you turn you head to face him, as his eyes were focussed on the road.

"who?"

"the guy from earlier. the one with the beanie." you think back to ino, who was all up in your space the entire night.

"oh. no he's not." you awkwardly say as you look down at your lap. you hear toji hum in response.

"he seems pretty close to you." you let out a small scoff.

"well he's pretty annoying." you muttered. you don't hear toji say anything as he pulls up to your place.

"that's good to know then." you hear him say. you lift your face up to eye him.

"know what?"

"that he's not your boyfriend." he says. you don't say anything, not really knowing what he actually means by that. toji stops the car in front of the gate to place and leans back before looking at you.

"well, thank you for the ride. and for not kidnapping and murdering me." you joked. toji stiffles out chuckle.

"no problem kid, would rather bring you home than for you to wait at a dingy bus stop." you can only nod before opening up the car door and getting out of his car. you were about to walk away towards your home before turning around and look at toji through his open window.

"have a good night, toji."

"you too, beautiful." you hear him say as he smirks, rolling up the windows as he drives off. you didn't realize your face turned a slight red hue as you enter your home.

older!toji enters the bar the after a few weeks, sat at the same spot. he's been busy with work so he hasn't been to the bar in a while but he has been thinking of you since the last time he saw you.

maybe that's his way of hope to see you again. he didn't know why he had the urge to see you again. you were in college, probably fucking with other college boys your age. why would you try to see an older man like him anyways. but his body moves towards the bar without thinking, hoping to see you.

it's been a few hours into the night. toji has kind of lost hope about seeing you and about to wrap it up for the night. he was about to get up and walk out until he hears the bell go off from the entrance.

he looks and he finally sees you. you enter, breathing heavy as if you ran here. you look around until you see toji. you automatically smile and walk your way towards toji who just seems little dumbfounded that he is able to see you again.

"hey, finally got to see you again." you say as you sat down beside him, acting like this is a normal thing to do.

"you say that like you've been waiting for me here or something?"

he sees you blush as you hid your smile as you look down in embarrassment.

"actually, i've been here almost every night." you admitted. toji raises his eyebrows in surprise.

"been busy at work, sorry kid."

"it's okay, i'm glad to see you now." you say as you look up to him and smile.

the rest of the night, toji gets to know you. that you're a fourth year student majoring in business management. that you are the youngest in the family. how you like dogs and have an irrational fear of spiders and birds. all the small miscellaneous facts about you that toji unexpectedly loves to hear. and you get to know him too, his job as a mechanic, how he lives alone and spends his weekend here at the bar. nothing really exciting in the 30 something year old’s life at the moment. but still, you were engaged into getting to know him better.

you look at the time and realizes it was getting late. you slowly sulk in your seat, not wanting to end your night.

"i hate to cut our time short, but i have an 8am tomorrow."

toji understands, it was late and classes were still going on.

"of course kid, i'll drop you home." he says as he grabs his jacket and you both exit the bar together.

the drive home was comfortable. enjoying each other's presence a bit more as the silent drive carries into the night.

"you should drop the nickname." you suddenly say to him. he raises one eyebrow as he side-eyes you.

"what do you mean kid?" as he pulls up in front of your place once again.

"that." you point out.

"kid?"

"yes. i'm not a kid."

"well, you are to me."

"well, i'm not. i'm an adult." you huff and cross your arms. toji looks at your reaction and only chuckles as you look at him annoyed.

"not with that reaction." he says as you relaxed your arms and sighed.

the atmosphere was calm and quiet after. you didn't bother leaving his car just yet, your body didn't want you to leave so soon.

"when can i see you again."

"don't know, shop's always busy nowadays since these reckless college kids love wrecking their cars somehow."

"well, here's my number. let me know when we can meet up again." you said as you pull out a small sticky note and pen from you bag. you write your number and give it to him before exiting out his car.

"goodnight toji." he watches you as you smile.

"goodnight beautiful." you smile.

"i like that one better." you say before walking away into your home.

older!toji and you have been messaging and meeting up at the bar many times throughout the following weeks.

"honestly shouldn't you be with guys your age or something?" toji asks curiously as he drives you home after another night at the bar.

"well, i don't like any of the guys my age." you say.

"why's that?"

"just felt like i needed a man who is mature. someone who knows what they're doing in life. someone who's a little older." your words twist in a way that toji's mind interprets it to be him. to be the man that you need. you boldly place a hand on his upper thigh, he slightly looks down at the sudden touch.

"yeah?" he slightly smirks as he pulls up to your place once again.

before you got out, you hesitate to open the door before turning to him.

"would you like to come in? it's still pretty early in the night. wouldn't mind the company." you say hopefully he would understand the idea and that he would say yes.

and why would he say no anyways?

older!toji slams his lips onto yours, hitting your back against your door as soon as lock up. tongues battling each other as his left hand makes its way on your waist while the other is placed behind your head, pulling you in. he aggressively bites your bottom lip, causing you to groan as his tongue slides into your mouth.

he pulls away from the kiss and suddenly picks you up by your legs, your legs wrapping around his hips and carries you to your couch. he sits down, leaning against the placing you on his lap and connecting his lips once again on yours.

your hands make their way to his hair, combing through as his hands are caressing your waist, down to your hips and then cupping your ass under your skirt. you give a slight moan and release yourself from the kiss. toji eyes you down.

"damn mamas, y'look so good on top of me." you bite your lip as you smile. as you connect you lips with his again. this time you hips start to grind up against his. you do this a couple of times before his hands plant on your hips, and he lips let go from yours before he looks at you, eyes hinting dangerously.

"wouldn't do that if i were you."

"why is that?" you seductively ask, hands rubbing against his torso, slowly making its way towards his groin.

"i don't think you can handle it baby." the way he said baby to you alone makes your pussy pulse.

"i think i can. i know i can." you confidently say, his eyebrow etched up slightly before smirking.

"you sure?"

"yes toji." he looks at you, your facial expression was serious.

"better take it like a good girl then." he says as his lips connect to yours. you make out for bit before his lips moves down, to your jaw, neck, chest.

you letting out a small moan before toji pulls down your low cut shirt, revealing your black lace bra and popping out one of your breasts and latching his lips onto your nipple while playing with the other. he sucks, flicks and nips at it causing you to groan in pleasure. all the while, you're grinding against his crotch, feeling the boner through his pants and your panties getting soaked.

"been holding myself back ever since i met you because i wasn't sure if you're into me like that." you hear toji mutter as he releases his mouth from your tits.

"gosh you're so sexy." he says as he looks up at your face, caressing the curves of your ass.

"i want it." you muttered. toji kisses your jaw.

"what do you want baby? tell me."

"i want you inside. i want you to fuck me" your voice low, needing him so badly. toji smirks.

"don't mind if i do."

he gets up slightly to pull down his pants and his boxers, his long, hard, thick pulsing dick springs out. you look with wide eyes. now that, was something you weren't expecting. i mean you had your fair share of college hook ups, but nothing compares to what you're seeing with toji. makes your pussy pulse in excitement.

"looks like you're not gonna be able to handle this dick baby? or are you?" he says as he slowly pumps his length, with the pre-cum dripping out from his tip.

you scoff. "i can."

"well why don't ya show me what your mouth can do, other than talking hm?"

you get off his lap and kneel between his spread legs, pants scrunched all the way down to ankles as he jerks his dick. you grab his dick and begin pumping it as well. you spit on it, making it easier to pump it and making it wet. toji lets out a low groan as you open your mouth to take him in.

"fuck you’re so beautiful." he moans as you take him as far as you can. his dick can only fit half way without you gagging while your hands jerk the lower half. you suck and slurp on his dick as he moans with pleasure.

"you can go deeper than that baby." as his hands reaches for the back of your head and pushes it down, hitting the back of your mouth with his tip. you gag slightly. he bobs your head repeatedly, as you moan and your saliva is dripping down his length with tears in your eyes.

"shittt, gonna cum in this pretty little mouth." he grunts as he moans loudly as his dick pulses and his cum shoots out inside your mouth. his buck up in pleasure as every drop of his seed is done. he releases his dick from your mouth and smirks.

"lemme see that shit." you open you mouth as he sees your saliva mixed in with his cum. "swallow." you did and he scarred mouth gives a smug smile. "good girl."

"c'mere lemme fuck the shit out your pretty pussy hm?."

you smile as you get up and climb onto his lap. he scrunched up your skirt, revealing your matching black lace panties and basically moves them to the side, showing off your glistening cunt.

"fuck baby, see that? you're so wet for me aren't ya?" his dick against your wet folds. you moan at the teasing sensation before he aligns his dick before slowly pushing in. you hiss at the sudden stretch, something you're not used to.

"baby you're so tight. fuck gonna stretch this pussy out so good." he grunts as he pushes in more. you groan in pain.

"shitt toj-you're too big argh."

"s'okay mamas, almost there."

you also let your body slowly sink in onto his dick and you let out a big moan and he does too as his full length cock finally settled in.

he slowly pumps in and out of your pussy, causing you moan. you lean back as he holds your lower back, and his thrusts begin to pick up the pace.

"fuckkkk toji ngh."

skin slapping and moans mixing within the air, you pussy squelches as his dick slams into wet pussy. you lean forward towards him and you start to ride and grind against his dick, causing him to groan loudly.

"that's it mamas, d-doin so good for me." you continue to grind and lifting up your hips and slamming it down on his dick. he breaths heavily as you pick up the pace. the friction of his cock against your gummy walls of your cunt causes you feel a sudden high.

"argh gonna cum." you moan loudly, eyes rolling back in a state of pleasure.

"yeah? cum for me baby, cum on my dick."

"ahhh fuckk." you feel your orgasm take over your body as you moan loudly and your body shakes in pleasure. your legs slightly giving out as your pussy pulses. toji continues to thrusts rapidly and hard, basically slamming into your sensitive cunt, tip kissing your cervix every time.

"gonna cum s-soon baby, almost there."

"t-too much toji ahh." you groan at the oversensitive feeling of your pussy. the pleasure still runs high.

"s-shit, gonna cum in this pussy."

"y-yes toji, please cum inside. i want all of it." you cry. tears welling up as he groans loudly as his dick pulses once again and after his final slam, his cum explodes inside your pussy, coating your walls as he dick slightly pumps all his load. he moans and sighs as he releases his dick as sees the white substance dripping out of your hole.

"well look at that." he says as he fingers your pussy before stuffing his cum back in.

"you're so beautiful." as he brings your face closer with a kiss.

older!toji has you snuggled against him in your bed. he feels you mindlessly trace around his torso with your finger, following the curvature of his abs as his arm is wrapped around you shoulders.

"i really like you toji." you suddenly confess as you look up at him.

"i like you too, kid."

you deeply sigh as you rolled you eyes at the nickname you hate. he chuckles before snaking his arm around your waist and pulling you in close to him.

"just playing mamas, but i do like you too. coming from an old man like me, i'm surprised that you would even think to pursue me."

"i mean have you seen yourself? you’re mature and you're so hot for being the age that you are." you chuckled before resting your head onto his shoulder with your body cuddling close to his. he lets out a small chuckle as he puts his arm around your waist.

"guess i am."

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i never know how to end my posts nowadays. sorry for the bad ending y'all ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)

again, i appreciate everyone who voted on my poll. don't worry, the other two options will still be posted some time in the future! sooo stay turned for that.

mdni. themes; age gap, toji x female reader, slow sex, sleepy sex, spooning, cockwarming, creampie.

some nights you got so restless that it was unbearable. you lay there for hours on end, squeezing your eyes shut in a desperate attempt to drift off to sleep — seemingly having no luck.

even wrapped in your older boyfriend’s arms, it was impossible some nights. tonight being one of them.

toji’s firm chest was pressed against your back, one strong arm wrapped around your waist, holding you close. he’d fallen asleep over an hour ago, leaving you wide awake and bored out of your mind.

unfortunately for toji, he was a light sleeper most of the time, constantly alert or on guard. so of course, he feels you squirm against him, sighing loudly as you somewhat give up on trying to sleep.

toji furrows his brows, opening one eye, easily woken up by your movements. “quit movin’," he grumbles, pulling his arm around you tighter, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“mm, can’t sleep," you respond, exhaling loudly again. toji drifts back to sleep easily, leaving you restless and bored once more.

you adjust your position, pushing your ass against him further. it was innocent enough at first, until you instinctively started grinding back against him, feeling his dick harden more and more with each movement.

toji’s eyes open again, a low groan escaping him as you continue to move your hips. “needy girl, need me t’ fuck you back to sleep? that what you want?"

his voice was deep and gravelly, slightly raspy from having just woken up — the sound only makes your cunt throb impatiently, desperate to be filled by toji’s thick cock.

"mngh, please—" you whine, feeling him begin to kiss the side of your neck lazily, hands making their way up your his oversized shirt. "yeah, i know, baby," he mumbles against your neck, squeezing your tits using two hands before trailing them lower, reaching your pussy.

you were already completely soaked.

something about the way his warm body pressed against you, hands exploring your body whilst he was half asleep, had you needier than ever.

he circles your clit lazily with two fingers, then plunges them into your cunt, curling them upwards so skilfully — so deliciously.

“fuck, don’t even need t’ warm you up. pretty cunts’ already drippin’ for me, huh?"

you nod feverishly, tilting your head back against his shoulder, giving him access to your throat as he withdraws his fingers, making you mewl from the loss of sensation.

"need it, please — now," you beg quietly, hearing him shimmy his sweatpants down, thick, throbbing cock slapping against your ass.

"shhh, s’okay. gonna give it to you," toji coos, lining his leaky tip up with your entrance.

without wasting a second, he pushes in, groaning sleepily into your ear as he bottoms out inside of you. you gasp quietly, beginning to rock against him, fucking yourself on his dick.

he places one hand on your hip, the other making its way around to rub slow circles over your clit.

“stay still, doll. just relax f’me, let me do the work," he rasps, rolling his hips against you, effortlessly hitting all the right spots.

you moan breathily, shutting your eyes as he fucks you to sleep. “mph, toji— feels s’good," you moan, opening your legs slightly wider, granting him more access.

“that’s my good girl, squeezin’ me so tight," he purrs.

you rarely saw this side of him when it came to intimacy. slow, gentle — deep strokes that had your eyes rolling back.

it was heaven on earth.

his thrusts remained unhurried, though his fingers quickened their pace, circling your swollen bud. "m’so— aghnn— close," you moan, becoming more fatigued with each dizzying roll of his hips.

“cum f’me, baby. thereee we go."

with a few more deep thrusts, the tension within you snaps, you clench around his cock, whimpering his name and clenching the sheets below you.

“gonna fill you up, keep you— hah— nice n’ full all night," he groans, spilling his load into your warm cunt seconds after.

based on how quiet and boneless you were, he assumed you’d fallen asleep. he doesn’t pull out, leaving both his warm load and fat cock stuffed inside you until the morning.

he presses one last kiss to your neck, then passes out soon after, cock beginning to soften inside you.

A/N; i’m writing so much atm holy shit

m.list

Toji Fushiguro had always lived his life in the shadows of fleeting touches. Women came and went through his cheap apartment like whispers in the night.

They chased the thrill of his scarred body and the way his cock stretched them open. Most moaned loud and desperate, clawed at his back and begged for more. He gave them what they wanted. Hard thrusts and heavy loads that left them shaking. But none of them ever lingered in his mind after the sweat cooled.

He never pined for any of them. He never wondered if they hoped for something real. Toji knew the score. They wanted the danger. The pleasure, not the man who carried ghosts and empty pockets.

He had never felt truly loved beyond the heat of bodies slapping together. One night stands filled the void for a few hours. No one stayed to see the morning light hit his tired face. No one asked if he was okay after he buried himself deep. They used him as much as he used them. Or so he told himself.

Then you appeared. Across the corner of a dimly lit bar. Your pretty face caught his eye like a soft light in the dark. Toji bought you a drink. His voice came low and rough when he leaned in. "You're pretty. Real pretty, Doll." It wasn't out of the ordinary for a big handsome man like him to chat you up. You were always eye-catching. But something shifted that night.

He took you back to his place. The sex was not the usual frenzy. You were not overly desperate like the others. No loud squealing or nasty pleas for his cock. It was sensual, slow. He savored undressing you. His fingers traced your skin as he peeled away each layer. He breathed in your perfume, memorized how you smelled. In the dim lighting of his cheap apartment you looked so beautiful naked. His eyes lingered, his hands were almost gentle.

When he pushed inside you his thick cock struggled to fit into your tight cunt. He paused, breath heavy and laboured. "You okay?" he asked, deep green eyes entranced you as you stared into them, you nodded, slow and sure. He pressed deeper and kissed you softly, consuming your soft gasps and kept going. That night after he came inside you, he even kissed you to sleep, lips brushed your forehead. Something in him attached right then. He felt it. A pull he couldn't shake.

Weeks turned into something more. You gave your body so freely because you loved him. You cared for him in ways no one else had or tried to. You saw the man behind the scars and the jagged edges, and Toji loved how tender you were with him. It filled a hollow place he never knew existed.

Tonight the city hummed outside the window. The room was warm with the glow of a single lamp. Toji sat on the edge of the bed after a long day. His shoulders carried the weight of old fights and newer worries. You climbed into his lap. Your hands found his hair.

"You look tired baby," you whispered.

He pulled you closer. His voice rumbled soft against your skin. "Doesn't matter now. Got you here."

You sank down onto his cock slow and sweet. The stretch made you both sigh. Your tits pressed into his face. Toji buried his mouth in the valley between them. He pressed kisses there. Warm and lingering as his hands roamed your body. They weren't rough tonight. They held you with love. Gently stroking along your back. Firm but caring grips on your hips.

He was not fucking you. Toji was making love to you, his new found version of sex was intimate and tender. You rocked on top of him. Your fingers stayed tangled in his dark hair. Toji closed his eyes, peace washed over his face. Being connected to you like this felt like everything he ever needed.

"Fuck... you feel so good," he murmured against your breast. His lips brushed your skin with every word. "So warm. So mine."

You smiled down at him. Your body moved in a gentle rhythm. The pleasure built slow and deep. Toji savored every second. He kissed your tits again. His tongue traced soft patterns. His hands never stopped touching you. Loving touches that said more than words ever could.

The tension coiled tighter. You felt him throb inside you. He held you closer. His heavy loads always came with such intensity. When he finally came, he filled you up. Thick and warm. The bulge in your tummy showed how deep he was and how full he made you.

Toji groaned low, arms wrapping around you tight and laid you down. Your back met the mattress, and he pressed all his weight into you. His lips found your neck. He kissed there again and again. Soft presses that lingered. You giggled at his childlike affection. The sound was light and happy in the quiet room.

Toji smiled against your skin. "Love that pretty laugh of yours, Doll. Love you like this."

He stayed buried inside you, hands stroking your back. The kisses on your neck continued. You felt cherished and wanted in every way. Not just for your body. For all of you.

In the afterglow, he pulled back just enough to look at you, green eyes soft. "Never had this before. Not with anyone. Just you."

You cupped his face. Your thumb gently brushed over the scar at the corner of his mouth. "I know. And I'm not going anywhere."

He kissed you then, deep and slow. The kind of kiss that sealed promises without words. Women might still wonder about the man they once had. But none of them got this. None of them stayed. Toji couldn't ever inagine any of them replacing you. He never would.

His heart was here. With your tender hands in his hair. With your body wrapped around his. With the way you gave yourself so freely. Toji Fushiguro had finally found love beyond one night stands. And he was never letting it go.

-`♡´- Art By: @!hunnismokah

tw: age gap (reader is early 20s, toji is early 40s)

mdni! 🔞

“such a good girl, baby. fuck..” toji murmured, his hands on your hips as you straddled his waist. “way too good for an old man like me…”

you’re currently naked in your boyfriends lap, your arms loosely wrapped around his neck as you took his length inside of you.

he’s so big, pulsing and making your walls burn in the best way possible. you’re whining, clenching tight around his dick as you slide up and sink back down.

he’s leaning back against the headboard, looking up at you with half lidded, lazy eyes.

you’re so close to him that you can see the grey hair in his stubble that he tries so hard to keep out of your sight. he doesn’t want you to see him aging like this while you stay young and lively and fun.

you’re growing more and more exhausted, but his big, calloused hands on your hips are helping to guide you up and down.

“mngh… t-toji.. m’tired.” you whine, your movements slowing. you both were on the cusp of your orgasms, but your thighs were aching and burning, and every time he pushed in fully, it practically knocked the wind out of you.

“i know, sweetheart.” he whispered lowly, his voice rough. one of his hands snaked up your spine, cradling the back of your head and pulling you down into a deep kiss. “keep going f’me. i know you can.” he whispered against your lips.

his hand that had been on your hip moved down to your ass, smacking it gently before squeezing at the soft flesh.

you yelped from the mixture of pain and pleasure, the feeling giving you enough energy to move your hips again with his guidance.

“too much…” you whine, but you continue to move at a steady pace, your head dropping to rest in his neck. the stubble on his jaw scratched against your temple as you moved.

“just like that baby.. you’re doing so good. just a little more.” he muttered, his voice becoming rougher as his orgasm grew closer.

you felt a warmth tingling in your lower stomach, making your toes curl. toji could practically sense that, his fingers moving down to slowly, yet firmly, play with your clit, making you jolt.

“m’gonna cum.. mmf- toji, k-keep doing that…” you whimpered, rocking your hips faster, pulling suppressed groans from his lips.

“cum for me, baby. you worked so hard my sweet girl.” his free hand gently held the back of your head, still buried in his neck.

his words tipped you over, and you came with a loud cry, squeezing impossibly tight around him.

he followed right after you (always making sure you finish first, of course), his sticky release filling you up.

the two of you just sat there for a few minutes, his hand rubbing soothing circles on your bare back, whispering to you about how good you were while you hid your face in his neck.

even though your boyfriend was getting older, and his stamina might not be what it used to be, all he could do was hope that you wouldn’t grow tired of him.

he knows someone like you, young, sweet, and gorgeous, could have anyone you’d like. he didn’t deserve you, and sometimes he questioned why you even loved him.

but moments like this, when he was holding you and making you feel good, toji fushiguro, a man who never felt deserving of anything, really felt like he could just be with someone for once.

||a/n: this got kinda sad at the end soz lol

anyway i’m replaying silent hill 2 rn and i just luv james so much poor baby