𝚝𝚠𝚘'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚍.

「JEALOUSY」 | Ushijima Wakatoshi

SUMMARY: You and your boyfriend Ushijima, as well as the rest of the national volleybal team, went to a friend's weeding that was being held at a hotel. You and Ushi decide to book a room for the night so you wouldn't have to drunk drive and be able to enjoy the party, but you had other plans for the night.

WARNINGS: rough sex, oral sex (male!receiving), degradading, edging, bandage play, choking, spanking, masochism, orgasm control, vaginal penetration, breeding.

AO3 | WATTPAD

“You workout?” I ask, putting my hand on his bicep.

“Yeah, you noticed?”

“How could I not? I bet your muscles look amazing under this shirt.” I smirk, gripping my hand a little on him.

“I can show them to you since you’re so interested.”

“I’d love it if you did.”

I take a sip of my drink and look to the side. Ushijima is sitting a few tables away from us, his olive strong eyes fixed on me, analyzing every single move I make. It’s obvious how angry he is, judging from the way his fingers are turning white around the cup he holds, his jaw clenched, exalting his bone. Hoshiumi, Atsumu and Suna, who are sitting beside Ushi, take turns looking at me and him, clearly enjoying the show of jealousy going on.

I put my cup down and get closer to the man next to me, lips slightly brushing against his ear. I side eye my jealous boyfriend and smile innocently.

“Do you wanna dance?”

“Sure!”

I get up and grab his hand, dragging him to the dance floor with me. I receive a bunch of confused and surprised looks from the guys in the volleyball team as I put my hands behind the man's neck and start dancing with him, bodies almost touching. He puts his hands on my hips, and we move in the rhythm of the music that’s playing in the background. Eyes run through my body as I dance, the sexual tension between us could be felt by anyone in this party, even though it’s just an act on my part. I glance at Ushijima and turn around, pressing my back on the guy’s chest and seductively moving my ass against his hips. We stay like that for a while until I feel a firm hand around my arm, pulling me away from the guy.

“Hey, bro! This one is already taken, go find another bitch for you!”

“What the fuck did you just call her?” Ushi hovers over the guy. The difference between their body proportions is astronomic, the man looks like an ant next to my boyfriend. Scared, the guy gulps and quickly walks away,

Without a word, Ushijima grabs my arm again and drags me out of there. I struggle to keep up with him, considering his legs are almost twice as big as mine. I look at the table he was at, the three curious men gossip with each other while staring at me and Ushi with widened eyes. I smile widely at them, proud to achieve my goal. Atsumu's jaw drops, and he mouths ‘you crazy bitch’ as we walk past them.

“Good luck, Y/n!” I hear Suna say.

Ushi’s hand grips firmly around my arm and I know it’s gonna leave a mark on it. He takes us out of the salon and into the elevator, pressing the bottom of the floor our hotel room is. I can still hear the loud music playing, gradually getting lower as we go up. He doesn’t say anything, doesn’t even look at me directly. I smirk to myself, at least now I have his attention.

The door opens and he switches his hand from my arm to my lower back, pushing me forward to make me walk ahead of him. We get to our room and he quickly opens the door. I walk in calmly, despite the fact that any and everything can happen to me now that we’re alone. He slams the door closed, the sound could probably be heard from a few floors beside ours.

Suddenly, I feel a hand around my neck and I’m abruptly pinned into the wall.

“Are you crazy?” He asks, his face only a few inches from mine, looking directly at my eyes. His grip on my neck gets harder. I can feel the blood on my face, making it hotter, along with an overwhelming pressure that makes my eyes go to the back of my head for a moment. “What the fuck were you thinking? Embarrassing me in front of my colleagues, my friends. Is that what you wanted? Or you wanted to get dicked down by a random guy? You really think he could fuck you like I do?” He chuckles under his breath. “You’re nothing but a stupid little slut, you should know your place. And I’m gonna make sure you do.”

He takes his hand off of me and walks further in the room, he takes his blazer and throws it to the side, where there’s a little table with two chairs in front of the large window that gives us the view of the large garden behind the hotel. Wakatoshi sits on the edge of the bed and rolls his sleeves up.

“Strip.” He orders, I can still hear the anger in his voice.

I unzip my dress as I walk towards him and let it fall on the ground. I purposely didn’t wear underwear, hoping my plan would lead me to this. He taps on his thigh and I already know what he wants me to do. I lay myself on his lap, face down next to one of his thighs, hips resting on the other, like a little kid who’s getting punished by their parents, kind of what’s going to happen to me right now. Ushi's left hand rests on my ass as the other one goes around my neck, pulling me up a little.

“You thought you would get away with that? Rubbing yourself on the first man you saw? Filthy bitch.” His hand starts caressing my ass a little. “Let me remind you who you belong to.”

With no more words, a powerful sting takes over my ass, making me let out a little scream. I grab a handful of the sheet as I feel a numbness on the spot he just hit. He lets my neck go and I cross my arms under my head to support it. His hand strikes my other cheek, just as hard as the first one, making me clench at the sudden feeling, a stuttered moan taking over the room. I’m used to his spanking, but he usually warns me before doing it so I can prepare myself. I understand he’s doing this to punish me, but he’s actually giving me what I want.

Tears form in my eyes as my skin is violated again, the sting stays longer each time. Wakatoshi’s increasing his strength in every spank, the burn runs from my ass to the rest of my body, making me feel hot. The sounds of his hand on me echoes through the room, along with my screams and moans. Something touches my stomach and I realize he has a boner. I remember clearly when he was hesitant about spanking me when I first proposed it, but as time passed by he started to hit me like he hit his volleyballs. After the fifth hit I lost count of it. I like to keep count so I don’t get high too soon, but tonight isn’t like our usual nights. I can feel the endorphin on my veins, mixed with adrenaline and excitement, making my head full and at the same time empty of any thoughts.

“Ass up.”

I bend my knees a little, making my hips go up in the right height for the last spank. His hand comes down even stronger than all the smacks before, earning a big moan from me. I let myself fall on his thighs again, painting heavily as I feel my ass burning and my body slightly shaking.

“Get up.”

I get out of his lap, struggling to stand up as my flesh stings. It’s going to be hard for me to sit for a while, and he’s not even done with me yet .

He grabs me by the neck and pulls me down, bringing my face close to his. He slams his lips on mine roughly, pushing his tongue inside my mouth mercilessly. His hands travel around my torso hungrily, as if it was the first time he ever touched me. Heat comes out of both our bodies as he explores my mouth, totally exercising his dominance over me, from the way he kisses me I can tell he missed me just as much as I missed him.

“You should open my bag, I brought some things I think you’ll like.” I say, breaking the kiss.

He raises his eyebrow, examining the playful smirk I have on my face. He’s intrigued by what I said but still looks at me with the same anger since he grabbed me downstairs. He gets up and walks to the closet where my handbag is. I sit on the bed, legs crossed as I see him going through it, searching for something that catches his eyes. Suddenly, he stops and scoffs.

“Really, Y/n?” He turns around with the blindfold, vibrator, its controller and rope in his hands. “You brought it for me? Or for the guy you were trying to get with?”

“I’ll let you make your own conclusions.” I smirk.

He looks me in the eyes while getting closer, his stoic eyes show how much he’s done with my bullshit.

“On your knees, hands behind your back.”

His voice sends a shiver down my spine and I obey him. The floor is cold against my legs, a little wave of coldness fights with my heat as I sit on my heels, back tuned to Ushijima. Without wasting time, he starts tying up the rope around me, on my neck, my arms, my torso, around my boobs, my waist, connecting everything on my back. He’s fast but every move is calculated, it’s not the first time he’s done this so he knows exactly how to tie me up. Lastly, he wraps the remaining rope around my wrists, firmly, making it impossible for me to move my arms or my upper body properly.

Ushi sits on the bed in front of me, looking down at me with a subtle smirk on his lips.

“You look pretty when you’re all tied up, but this is a sight only I get to see, understood?”

“Yes, master.”

He cups my cheek with one hand, running his thumb on my bottom lip and pushing it down separating it from my teeth.

“It’s time to put your pretty little mouth to good use.”

He starts unbuckling his pants. I take the time to admire how he looks before me. Even though the first few buttons of his white slim shit are open, the soft fabric is tight around his chest, enhancing his muscles, his arms flex as he works on his belt, the veins on his forearm pop out underneath his skin, his big thighs visibly uncomfortable because of how the pants tighten around them when he sits down.

He pulls the band of his pants down, along with his boxers, letting his erected organ stand in front of my face. With one hand, he grabs my hair so it doesn’t fall on my face, the other takes the base of his dick and positions it on my lips.

I start to kiss his tip softly, looking him in the eyes while tilting my head sideways to deliver open mouth kisses to all his length. His breath gets a little heavier but he tries to hide it, refusing to show any sign of vulnerability to me right now.

“Stop teasing and suck it.” He pulls my hair a little, putting my head up.

I take him in my mouth, slowly sucking his sensitive head before going down. I gag a little as I feel him on the beginning of my throat, I close it a little, wrapping him completely. I stand back struggling a little, I don’t have much stability and I end up gagging every time I go down on him since my hands are tied. He helps me move by pushing hy head on him and pulling back, using my mouth at the pace he wants. Tears start to appear at the corner of my eyes and my throat hurts a little as he hits it. Little groans and deep breaths escape his mouth, I hollow my cheeks and use my tongue as much as I can, making his sweet noises louder. After a few minutes, I feel him twitch a little and look up to him, his head is thrown back and his grip on my hair gets harder. I suck harder on him and he cums on my mouth. The salty warm sticky liquid spread on my tongue and the roof of my mouth, a taste I’m much familiar with. He looks down to me and I proudly swallow his cum, then lick the corner of my lips. His eyes widen a little as he sees me swallowing it, hunger and lust fill his eyes and I know how’s the time he’s going to break me.

He gets up and picks me up from the ground with ease, putting me on the bed, till sitting on my heels. His hand pushes me down on the bed, making me lay on my stomach, and spreads my legs a little. I feel the tip of the vibrator on my entrance, my heart beats faster because of the anxiety and the toy enters me quickly, making my breath hitch. Wakatoshi pulls me by the rope, making me sit in my previous position and turns me around to face him. The satin fabric covers my eyes and my other senses get sharper to compensate for the loss of vision. I feel Wakatoshi’s breath against my neck, my skin gets goosebumps as he brushes his lips on my ear.

“I don’t wanna hear a single sound coming out of your little mouth, understood?” I nodd.

The vibrations start and I swallow a whimper down my throat. I feel myself getting wetter than I already was, goosebumps run over my skin and cold sweat runs down my forehead and back. With a quick press on the controller, Ushi increases the pace and low moans get stuck in my mouth.

My chest goes up and down at a quick pace, the result of the anxiety and excitement going through my veins. My feet hurt from sitting on them too long and my wrists burn under the rope wrapped around them, but if I move it'll be worse for me. I'm pretty sure the metallic taste on my mouth is blood, judging from how hard I'm biting my lips to muffle the sounds of my moans. The vibrator inside of me increases its speed, sending a low whimper to my throat. I can feel Ushijima's eyes on me, almost perfuring my bare back.

A knot starts to form on my stomach and I close my eyes. My feet curve under me from the overwhelming pleasure, I start to slightly shake as I feel my climax close. My breathing gets heavier and tears stain the blindfold, I definitely look like a mess right now, standing by my boyfriend's mercy. A whimper escapes my mouth as a low flow of numbness runs through my body.

Suddenly, the vibrations stop. I come down from my almost-orgasm frustrated, my body shakes and I bite my lips harder to muffle my sounds. I hear his footsteps getting closer and closer to me. My skin dithers in anticipation, urging for his touch. He turns the toy on again, on the lowest setting. The knot on my stomach comes back, the pace is not enough to make me cum, but it’s enough to get me closer to the edge. Cold fingertips brush through my hips going upwards, running along my body but never holding me the way I desire. I feel his breath hitting my neck, the thought of him sends shivers down my spine. His right hand rests firmly on my hip, as the other one wraps itself around my neck, restricting my airflow.

He pulls me in and kisses me. His tongue dominates my mouth completely and I moan into the kiss, letting every sound that was built up inside of me get out. He gets his body close to mine, I notice he’s shirtless as his muscular chest touches my front. I lean into him, melting on his skin as I deepen the kiss. His lips make my orgasm get closer, I squirt around the toy and my kiss gets sloppier. He pulls away from me, leaving me wanting more of him.

The vibrador speeds up and a moan escapes my mouth.

“Ushi...” I whimper.

He holds my neck with more strength, making me gag in the air.

“What part of ‘not a single sound’ do you not understand?”

Suddenly, the vibrator is pulled out of me and I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding. Wakatoshi turns me around and pushes me to the bed, making me lay on my stomach. The sudden and unexpected move makes me gasp a little. Already knowing what’s going on, I spread my knees a little more and get my ass up, arching my back.

He positions his dick on my opening, then puts both hands on hips. He pushes himself inside of me roughly, not giving me time to adjust myself to his length before thrusting again, and again, and again. His pace is quick, he pounds deep on me, hitting my walls with strength. As time passes by, he goes in faster, also pulling my hips to meet his every thrust.

The sound of our skins clapping, my reckless moans and his grunts fill our room, probably echoing through the floor hall and the other rooms as well. It’s impossible to not be loud when you have a man like Ushijima balls deep into you, I bury my face in the mattress as an attempt to get quieter but Ushi grabs me by the hair and pulls my head back. My back hits his chest and he leans down to my ear.

“I want everyone in this fucking hotel to hear how much of a whore you are.”

His pace drops, but his thrusts are deep and tough, hitting my g-spot easily, as if he knew my body like the palm of his hand. Loud moans and gasps escape my mouth almost in sync with them.

“You think he could fuck you like this? Huh?” I can’t respond to him, every hit sends my eyes to the back of my head, making me lose myself gradually under his mercy. “I’m the only one who can make you a mess.”

The knot on my stomach comes back, I start to clench around him, indicating I’m close. He pushes me back to the bed and picks up his speed while pushing my wrists down, arching my back so he can go in even deeper. My eyes get watery, I close them shut, letting the tear fall on my cheeks. I whimper loudly as I squirt hard on Wakatoshi’s cock, trying to contain my orgasm from breaking free.

“Fuck...” He says under his breath.

“Toshi… I’m gonna-” He pulls my hair back, making me look at him.

“Did I say you could cum? Hold it.” He says between his teeth.

He keeps pulling my hair as he bangs me, I feel him twitch inside of me and I know he’s close. My legs start to shake and a numb feeling takes over me. My moans get louder as my orgasm is begging to be realised.

“Ushi, slow- down.” I manage to say.

Somehow he fastens his thrusts, chasing his climax as he makes it incredibly impossible for me to hold mine. His hands grip harshly on my hips and I know it’s going to leave a mark for a few days. I mumble incoherent words mixed with loud sounds, probably the loudest I’ve ever been during sex.

“Maybe if I cum inside you, you and everyone will know who you belong to, right?”

The thought of him cumming inside of me makes me even more aroused. Knowing I’m on the pill, getting pregnant is not my concern, although it wouldn’t be a bad thing and I’m sure both Ushijima and I would be very happy about it.

I clench hard on him, trying not to cum as he violently thrusts on me. His moans get louder and I feel his cock twitching, it only takes him a few more thrusts to cum, filling me up with his warm juice.

The only sound in the room is our hard breaths, we stay still, gasping for air. Wakatoshi slowly pulls out of me, making me whimper at the loss and letting his cum drop through my inner thighs. He grabs the rope tied around me and pulls me up, my back touching on his chest.

“Did you learn your lesson?” He asks as he takes the blindfold off of me.

“Yes, I did.” I say as I nod.

He starts to untie me, my skin burns under the rope and red marks are visible everywhere in my upper body. Once he’s done, I lean fully on his chest and snuggle my face on the crook of his neck.

“I missed you.” I say, delivering little pecks on his skin.

“What do you mean?” His hands find the sides of my body, running up and down, caressing me.

“You’ve been really busy lately. I get it, being captain of the national team isn’t easy and I’m really, really, proud of you.” I turn around fully to face him, and hug his torso. “But I missed you, I missed spending time with you, I missed your attention, your touch, your kisses… your dick .” I say the last part quietly, earning a laugh from him.

“I didn’t mean to neglect you, Y/n. You should’ve told me how you were feeling instead of throwing yourself on a random man to make me jealous.” He hugs me back, resting his chin on the top of my head.

“I know, and I’m sorry. Although you look really hot when you’re mad, so maybe I’m not that sorry.”

“Oh, so that means you would do it again?”

“Maybe.”

His hands travel down to my ass, I breathe in sharply as he grips on it, the soreness from the spanks are still there, and will be there for a while. Ushi leans down to my ear, and gently bites my earlobe.

“I think you didn’t learn your lesson the first time, Y/n.” His raspy voice sends a shiver down my spine.

“Perhaps I need to be punished again, you know, so I can remember who I belong to.” I say, running my hands on his chest.

Swiftly, he pushes me down to bed. Before I can process it, he’s on top of me pressing his lips on mine. His body is pressed on mine, our skins melt on each other, giving me the warmth I was seeking. Differently from our last round, his kiss is more passionate and tender, there’s no anger in it, just his hands asserting dominance on my body. I raise my hand to his hair, scratching his scalp and softly pulling his olive strands. He groans into the kiss and squeezes my inner thigh, earning a small whimper from me. I put my legs around his waist and pull his hips closer, begging to get some friction on my pulsing and aroused cunt.

He grabs his dick and positions it on my opening, but instead of giving me what I want, he teases me, slowly dragging his member along my folds and rubbing on my clit. My breath gets heavier and I swift my hips on him, sloppy trying to get him inside me.

“Baby, please.” I say between kisses.

“Beg.” He pulls away from my lips and choles me again.

“Toshi, please. I want you, I want you inside me, please.”

“Good girl.”

He finally puts his dick inside of me, my nails dig the muscles on his back as we both moan. He slowly picks up the pace, going deeper in every thrust. I throw my head back and arch my back, my body moves back and forth on the bed as he bangs me. His grip on my neck gets harder and he pulls my head down, facing his chest.

“Look at it.” He says under his breath.

I turn my gaze down to where our bodies meet. He speeds up, hitting my walls and my g spot perfectly. I moan recklessly as I watch his dick go in and out of me. He lets go of my neck and puts one of my legs over his shoulder for better access, going deeper than ever before. He grabs the headboard with one hand, increasing his pace surrealistically. I open my mouth to moan but no sound comes out, my eyes are in the back of my head, my mind is blank. The familiar knot on my stomach comes back and I put my hand on his bicep, digging my nails on his flesh.

“You close?” He asks.

I nod, I can’t say anything, not even if I wanted to. Ushi drops his pace, moving extremely slow.

“Toshi!” I yelp.

I can feel every inch of him entering me, torturing my body, who’s threatening to cum at any moment.

“Toshi, please .” My voice cracks a little as I cry. “Faster.” I whimper.

He laughs as he watches my facial expressions, pleasure mixed with frustration. He leans down to kiss my temple and picks up his pace again, bringing my climax closer. I try to hold back my orgasm as long as I can, to enjoy the fullest of him. The bed headboard makes a little cracking noise as it hits the wall, but Ushi keeps thrusting at me with an astronomic speed.

My legs feel like jelly and my whole body relaxes under him. I let my orgasm take over me, a big wave of pleasure travels my body as I cum on his dick, moaning his name. He keeps banging me mercilessly, the overstimulation makes me throw my head back, I mumble something that I don’t know if it’s a moan or a scream, or even both.

Suddenly a huge cracking sound takes over the air just above our heads. I look up to see the headboard broken under Ushi’s hand. My eyes widen and I look to his face. He doesn’t stop or drops his pace, he couldn’t care less about the broken bed.

“Baby-”

“We’ll pay for it later.” He says fastly.

He takes my leg off of his shoulder and drops his body behind me. Both of us are now on our sides, one of his arms is holding my left thigh upwards, the other goes around my waist to keep me in place as he continues to thrust inside of me. I can feel my second orgasm starting to form and from his groans and moans I know he’s close too. He starts to kiss the back of my neck, attacking my soft spots and hungrily sucking them.

My climax breaks free and my whole body trembles. Toshi bites my shoulder as he cums, moaning loudly on my skin. He pulls out and holds me close against his chest, delivering small kisses to the bite on my shoulder. My whole body hurts, the soreness kicks in and I feel sleepy. I turn around to face him, and snuggle myself on his chest. He runs his hand up and down on my back, making it easier for me to fall asleep.

Suddenly, we hear a loud knock on the door. Ushijima gets out of bed and searches for his boxes quickly, before answering the door. I sit up and cover my naked body with the sheets, then curiously look at the room door.

“Hello.” Toshi says, opening the door and using his body to hide me.

“Sir, the guest next door said there was a loud cracking noise coming from your room and I have five other noise complaints from this floor and the one under your room. I came to inspect it.”

“Oh, my apologies.” Ushi says, scratching the back of his neck

“Sir, did you break anything?”

“Um, yes…” Ushi opens the door fully and points to the broken headboard behind me. “We accidentally broke the bed.”

I wave shyly at the hotel worker with an apologetic smile. His eyes go wide as he understands how we broke it.

“I- Uh- Sir-”

“Just put it on the bill, I’ll pay it. Also, could you get us some new bed sheets? Thank you, have a good night.”

Wakatoshi closes the door and leaves the poor worker speechless in the hall. I lay down and let out the laugh I was holding. Toshi goes to the bathroom before coming back to bed and cleaning me up. After he’s done, he grabs a bottle of water from the little fridge and gives it to me.

“Are you okay?” He asks, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

“Yes, just a little tired.” I say after drinking a little bit of water.

He takes the bottle from my hand and places it on the nightstand beside me, then cups my face with both hands and kisses my forehead. I melt under the kiss and smile happily at him. I put my hands on his shoulder and pull him down to lay with me.

“I love you.” He says, placing me on top of him.

“I love you too, Toshi.” I answer, burying my face on the crook of his neck.

Bonus:

I sit down at the armchair in the hotel reception as I wait for Ushi who’s paying the costs. I shift a little on the chair, trying to find a position where my ass doesn’t hurt, but failing perfectly.

“How hard did he go on you?” Atsumu asks, plopping into the seat beside me along with Suna.

“Not hard enough.” I answer with a hoarse voice and Suna laughs hard.

“Bitch, you can’t even speak!” He says between laughs.

“Sakusa was on the floor under yours. He told me it sounded like you guys were breaking everything.” Atsumu says.

“We did break the bed though.” I say under my breath.

“What?!” His eyes go wide and I look to the other side. “You think Ushijima would let me join next time?” He asks after a moment of silence.

Before I can open my mouth, Atsumu’s head is smacked from behind, making him groan in pain. I look up to see my boyfriend with an annoyed face on.

“You’ll run an extra lap on practice monday.” Ushi says, making Suna laugh at the blond. “You too, Suna.”

Wakatoshi grabs my hand and pulls me out of the chair, hugging my waist from behind and kissing my cheek.

“Ready to go, honey?” He asks and I nod.

We say our goodbyes to the two pouty players and make our way outside.

“That bed was really expensive.” He says.

I laugh and intertwine my fingers with his, walking happily, but still struggling, to our car.

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megumi doesn’t like pda. he’s a private person, he likes to keep intimate things to himself.

that is until the two of you started dating.

you decided to keep your relationship a secret, wanting to move slow and spend quality time together, just the two of you, before everyone else knew and would inevitably tease you.

you’re at a restaurant, sitting next to megumi and occasionally bumping shoulders, but not too much that your friends and upperclassmen get suspicious.

you’re talking to nobara and maki about training and classes among other things when you feel megumi’s hand curl over yours on your lap from under the table.

you don’t react at first, just continuing your conversation.

then megumi slips his fingers under your palm, turning your hand over to lace his fingers with yours.

it’s a bold move for megumi fushiguro.

you smile, turning your head slightly to glance at your secret boyfriend and finding him listening to yuji ramble on as he and yuta listen half-heartedly.

megumi squeezes your hand.

you squeeze back.

JJK/ How they fuck you + visuals

Characters: Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Toji Fushiguro, Choso, Sukuna Ryomen, Mahito

Warning: NSFW content, p#rn links.

Masterlist

Tagging: @chosos-angel @skunaryomen @kittyymew @sunascumdoll

Sukuna: LINK / LINK

Sukuna loves you; more like, he loves your body. There’s no hiding that he uses you as his sex toy, but you don’t mind that at all, since he makes you feel so very good. The way he wraps his arms around you and bites your shoulder while pounding hard into you, leaving marks so you won’t forget who you belong to. Or the way he fucks your throat as if he’s fucking your pussy. It doesn’t matter how much you whine. There’s no escaping from him.

Toji: LINK / LINK

He’s a big guy, so it is really easy for him to lift you up and just fuck you anywhere. He’ll always have the control though. Even when you ride him (oh how he loves that), he’ll guide your moves, making sure he hits you sweet spot with every single thrust. Big guy? Big cock. He’s huge so if you’re fucking him, you definitely have a size kink. This big boy always makes sure you feel just as good as he does. He thrusts fast and deep into you, making you moan into his mouth and struggle kissing him back.

Geto: LINK / LINK

He can both be super sweet, or go rough. It all depends on what you want and how he feels. There are times when he fucks you and besides moans and groans, he doesn’t say a word, but there are also times when he won’t stop praising you, letting you know how well you are doing. He might not look like it, but he’s got a huge damn schlong. And every single time you’re making love, he takes your hand and presses it against your belly, so you can feel him deep inside you.

Nanami: LINK / LINK

This man is so stressed most of the time, and, that’s right, you’re his main stress relief source. Always there when he needs you, doing exactly what he tells you to like the good girl you are. How could he not love you? Well, he won’t admit it easily, but when he’s deep inside you, having you all tied up and at his mercy? He will say it, and not only once, he will keep repeating it, while praising you and making sure that you’re as satisfied as he is.

Choso: LINK / LINK

Huge breeding kink and a cuddle fucker. Depending on how he feels, he might either stuff you with his cum, or just fuck you slow while hugging you lovingly from the back, arms around you as he lazily pounds into you. He is quite often getting aroused by the idea of getting you pregnant, so he doesn’t even know what a condom looks like. Also a big fan of cockwarming, especially after cuddlefucking.

Gojo: LINK / LINK

He’s a manwhore✨ So he’s reeeally good at what he’s doing. He never disappoints, every single time having you reach multiple orgasms in the same session. He’s a master at fingering, eating you out, and abusing your hole. Gojo’s the man that can charm you with his words alone, so he’s always seductively whispering things in your ear. He loves it when you let him know that you need him by sending him nudes while he’s away or entering the room he’s in completely naked. You also got used to him interrupting you from cooking, or doing your makeup and fucking you over the table, sink, or pretty much wherever.

Mahito: LINK

You didn’t actually think he’d get some pussy, did you?

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Thirsts~ ♡

My masterlist was getting a bit too long so I decided to make a special post for all the thirsting (ask thirsts included) 🔥

Jujutsu Kaisen

✘ Being Sukuna’s private sex toy and getting fucked by Toji 

✘ Workaholic Nanami and sexting

✘ Workaholic Nanami 2

✘ Getting fucked by the whole dilfs squad 

✘ Choso discovers degrading

✘ Cuddlefucking with Choso

✘ Mutual teasing with Gojo

✘ Getting fucked over the sink while getting ready to go out - multiple characters (you’re free to imagine your fave 😏)

✘ Megumi and hatefucking

✘ Breeding competition

✘ Switch Geto

✘ Possessive boyfie Geto

✘ Geto has a breeding kink

✘ Toji & Geto + throat fucking & sloppy kisses

✘ Toji + corruption kink

Haikyuu!!

✘ Teasing Bokuto 

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YOUR TEETH IN MY NECK | ARMIN ARLERT.

➳ synopsis. you’re new to the university and already struggling with classes. it’s a good thing your ‘friendly’ classmate, armin, offers to help. where would you be without him?

➳ contains. bimbo!reader, nerd!armin, college au, filthy praise/degradation, slight fear play, manipulation, condescension, voyeurism, sadism (if you squint), lying, library sex, slight dubcon, creampie, perverted behavior, unprotected sex, 18+ mdni.

➳ word count. 3,576

the vacant corridor felt like a slew of mazes as you tread along the unfamiliar path, keeping your eyes up above the many doors you passed in search for the name of your teacher that was brazenly written on your schedule. it was bad enough that it was your first day of school but to make matters worse, you also transferred in the middle of the semester.

when the recognizable name, paired with the room number came into your line of sight on the dark oak sign bolted into the wall, you slowly opened the door, certain that this was the class you were supposed to be in.

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sometimes work was too much for nanami; he got a pick-me-up before turning in with you, and that would get him worked up. to the point that once he was inside of you, there was no stopping him.

nanami could handle his liquor, but it was the brown liquor he couldn't handle, and that's the one that took the edge off the most.

having him want to tear off his clothes the moment he got it in his system, eyes hazy and dick hard, with nothing but you on his mind and how fast he could get to you.

it wasn't until you started drinking with him that you noticed that certain drinks didn't have the same effect on him; if he had a little bit of wine or vodka, he was fine; it wasn't until he had a drop of rum or whiskey that he started looking at you funny.

"come sit in my lap… dont be that way; im not gonna hurt ya." talking like… that, it was funny until it wasn't. his hands rubbing all over your body, his lips kissing your neck, and his dick pressing up against your ass, his clinginess was cute until he had you looking at yourself in the big mirror in your room for his amusement.

"look at yourself; you usually don't look this slutty while getting fucked." frowning as you choked on his fingers, trying to talk, but his fingers were pushed to the back of your throat, his other hand firm on your hip as he thrust into you for the millionth time.

your head turning away and his hand coming up with a firm grip, making sure you were still looking at yourself in the mirror, his pace quickening.

"aht aht, you're going to keep looking at yourself." his voice deep and the pleasure rising inside of you.

nanami was usually a passionate lover, telling you how good you looked and how much he loved you, but it was when he was a little drunk that he was more assertive, telling you how nasty you were for him.

"you only get nasty for me, right? mm fuck, tell me." talking you through your orgasm or just saying nasty shit that kept you on your toes, you didn't hate it; you actually loved it.

his deep voice trailing off, telling you how he couldn't get enough of you and wanted to fuck you every chance he got.

once he was drunk, he wasn't thinking about anyone or anything but you; you were the main focus, the main entertainment, and he made it very known.

"stop holding in your moans; let me hear them." sliding out of you just to push deeper inside of you, the moans you were once holding in now coming out.

he wasn't conscious or thinking about every little thing; he let his body take control in how good it felt with you on it.

"tell me how you want me to fuck you, baby; talk to me." sweat dripping down his forehead and a flushed face, all you could do was laugh; he was drunk, but he still wanted you to feel good, taking care of your every need.

what a man.

HOW THEY HIT IT FROM THE BACK [BNHA]

dabi thrusts with the weight of his 5′9″ frame, each impactful collision of his body against yours concentrated with the heat of his quirk. every slap of either his hands or stomach against the swell of your ass, burns with the heat coursing through his veins. every new impact fills you with a searing warmth and a terrifying thrill for more. whines and moans fall from your lips, provoking the brutal nature of the anti-hero,s firm grim, anchoring you to the hilt of his sheathed cock. “be a good kitten and behave, don’t make daddy mad. you wouldn’t like me when i’m mad.” scarred hands tug the back of your neck, pulling you flush against his bare torso. arms wind around your bicep, yanking you back as your feet touch the air. “fuck, fuck,” dabi hisses into your ear, the heat of his body becoming an unbearable force as every touch bruises your sore ass. the male hoisting you into the air, forcing his cock to reach sensitive spots deep inside you groans against your ear, nibbling at your lobe. you twist your neck back to bury your lips against dabi’s, swallowing the pants accenting his expressive voice. “vixen,” you hisses again, “bad little bunny, aren’tcha?” placing you back on the bed, the villain stares down at where creamy rings of cum saturated his irritated cock.

bakugou smothers you beneath his weighted, chiseled figure. dick buried, you can hardly wiggle to accomodate to the girth and length. “take it easy princess.” he growls against the back of your neck. large, calloused hands that spread your arms beneath yours, immobilizing you to the mattress gravitate to the center of your spine, the other concentrated at the back of your neck. leaning back to admire your disheveled appearance, bakugou spreads your cheeks, smirking how greedy the skin of your entrance peels back before disappearing with his sinking length. “thats it, yes.” a hiss reaches the air, one hand fisted into your locks, slamming the lonely remainder in. you mewl sharply at the rough treatment, back bowing shyly as you tighten around the intrusive member. “fuck,” he exhales shamelessly, heated voice fading across your body. “conna let me cum inside baby? you want a baby like us?” focusing his weight again in slow, aching strokes of his cock inside you, the pro hero grunts as he stills, creamy seed burying in your tummy. “my, my, look how much you came.” the blonde taunts, fingers pushing the cum around at where it leaks from your connected bodies. 

aizawa pins your legs apart, sinking in slowly inch by inch. “good boy,” he praises to your sultry whimpers, uncertain if the whines burning off your lips are of pleasure or impatience. “you can take more, you have before.” he observes, watching as your hidden features flinch at the stretch. crimson visionares glare down at how your body nurses every inch of his cock, every inch aching to breed you.“just like that, like my pretty little slut.” warm, caring hands accented with scars from his former fights trace circles down your back, comforting your moans. “more, you’re asking for all of it darling?” a smirk edges into the male’s gravely voice, weak at the sensation of you clinging to every inch he’s offered. “no more complaining then, you can handle it.” pressing a small kiss to the back of your shoulder, aizawa’s body caresses yours, hands tastiing the tension in your curling fingers. “feel me when i’m giving myself to you babe. don’t you want to feel good?” you moan wordlessly at his gentle voice.

sero binds your limbs together, ignorant to your discomfort. “bitching, again baby?” the tape quirked male tuts, observing a small sliver of drool leaking from the edge of the cellophane covering over your lips. “what was that sweetheart?” a dark wordless smirk spreads over his teasing mouth, “i can’t hear anything but my little slut whining for more. that’s right, isn’t it?” tears slide from the corner of your eyes as the sticky substance of your essence saturates his burying cock. “fuck, you’re just the tightest little thing, aren’t you. always begging for more.”

todoroki eases the tip in slowly, matching the pace with the whimpers suggesting your pleasure. “here?” he mumbles into your throat, occupied hands teasing at your nipples. “you like when i fill you slowly, share myself with you?” the fire and ice quirked male bites lovingly into your shoulder, containing a moan as he bottoms out. “don’t move, please. don’t wanna cum too soon.”

nightwing x gojo 🦇

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