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Obeisance to the Arrow - Noritoshi Kamo
#4.5 - Sweet Dreams
[Kamo handles his emotions the ways teen boys do]
[tw: noritoshi kamo x reader, smut, forced marriage, child marriage, age gap relationship, male masturbation, bj, titty groping, face fucking, facial, possessive sex, a bit fluffy too ig <3]
#4 - Cursed Bride #5 - Man and Wife
Noritoshi Kamo flirted with the idea of fooling himself into thinking he was lucky. He was to be the future head of the great Clan Kamo (my mother a shameful mistress), he inherited the Blood Manipulation technique (they’d all throw me away if they could), he was to inherit the power, purse and position at the highest level of Jujutsu society (a child bride: you).
Soon to be married. He’d just gotten off a phone call with his father, something that went:
“Hello? Noritoshi? Can you hear me? Huh?”
“Hello, father. Yes, I’m here, good evening.”
“Noritoshi, ah, my son! Congratulations, many many congratulations! Your bride is to see your face soon, I suppose, now!”
It took a moment for him to get it. Bride. You. Marriage. Soon. Fuck.
He thanked his father and sat in his room catatonic for a few hours, missing dinner, before stumbling to Utahime-sensei’s.
But that was three days ago. He had asked for three days off, and Utahime was more than willing to grant it. All he’s done these past three days was to watch Netflix, order the most expensive sushi platters, and rot in bed. He’s still lying face up in bed. Tonight’s the last of the three days. He’s got to face everyone tomorrow. He buries his head in his pillows at the very thought of it.
Ping. A text from an unknown number. Hmm?
His eyes almost pop when he reads it– a text from you? You got a phone? Clearly, that means you’re slowly extracting yourself from the clutches of your Orthodox families. How, he’s not very sure. You’re discouraged from going outside or from having friends. You’ve been isolated your entire life. You don’t know why, because no one will tell you, but your skill of ‘uncovering’ terrifies people– people who don’t want to be uncovered.
Clearly, you trust him to not expose your growing independence to the higher-ups. Why? Does she know something about him? Perhaps something to buy his silence?
I’m judging her too harshly. After all, I’m her husband.
God, why did that make his heart jump?
The wedding wasn’t really done yet, but you’ve been engaged for 5 years now: married, really, in Noritoshi’s mind. He hasn’t seen you in over two years. He’s sent letters that you didn’t reply to, but otherwise, he hasn’t gone home. But seeing your message, and the fact that you could even send him one, means that you’ve clearly grown up a lot.
The idea stirs in his body, his hands absent-mindedly drifting over his abs to the waistline of his sweatpants. Her hair must have grown longer. His long fingers gingerly trace over the lump in his pants, savouring the sensual tickle of it. She must be taller now, perhaps up to his eyes? He palms himself, hard under his own ministrations, and turns to his side, watching himself in his wardrobe mirror.
He loves to watch himself, really. His hair, left open and flowing over his broad chest and shoulders, the sinews of his tensed neck, the blush over his cheeks, the blissed frown on his face. Looking at him now, anyone would think that he’s in pain. In a way, I suppose. He likes to take his time, teasing and edging himself till he can't take it anymore. His shirt’s been carelessly tossed off, the muscles of his gorgeous torso pulled taut against his pretty skin. He sits up, facing the mirror, cock in one hand and the other running through his locks.
Fuck, she must have grown so much. He imagines cupping your tits, weighing them in his hands. “God-” Noritoshi rocks his hips into his rough hand, his light happy trail just slightly grazing his fingers. What bras does she wear? I’d want to pull the cups down; she’s mine, after all, all mine. He’s starting to leak now, his pretty cock blushing so red. He imagines you’ll like it: a little over six inches, a shade darker than his skin, with such a pretty curve. At his fullest girth, he can just barely wrap his fingers around it.
Maybe she’d lick up the vein on the underside. He moans out loud, praying that no one is outside. He looks at himself in the mirror, fucking his hand so desperately, a bead of sweat dropping from his jaw onto his hard abs. She’d sit on the ground, begging for me to unzip my pants, maybe she’ll be too impatient and do it herself.
His groans are breathless, panting, gasping. Every wet hard thrust into his hands feels like heaven. But nothing compared to her mouth. He licks his palm, and then spits into it, and starts to fuck himself faster.
Her mouth, kitten licks to the tip, shy eyes asking me if she’ll be able to fully take me, my pre-cum dribbling down her chin to her pretty tits. He leans back, one hand against the bed and head thrown back, lost in his dreams. She’d take me in her mouth, choking and struggling, I'd kiss her forehead, my own precious baby, oh her tongue over my cock, the bulge of her cheeks, the outline of my cock fucking into her throat. “My baby, God, my love-” he’s so close, if his loose tongue or his fucked-out look in the mirror means anything. He imagines reaching a hand down to grab a handful of your perfect tits, so soft, her gasping moans, would she startle if I pinch a nipple? Or grab her hair to push her down my cock even more? Fuck into her gorgeous face? Ask her if she likes the taste of my cock? Maybe I'd make her lick my balls. “I’m close, fuck-” what if she opens her mouth wide, tongue out and begs me to let her drink my cum, to finish in her mouth, make a mess on her face – Noritoshi watches himself cum all over his hands with the loudest groans, splatters of white ruining his sweatpants. He collapses back into his bed: sweaty, fucked out and just a bit unwilling to let go the post-orgasm bliss. His long hair has been messed up, hands and thighs sticky, bed ruined. He grins. I’ll see you soon then, my wife.
#5 - Man and Wife
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a/n : i've kept it as a sub-chapter because ik not everyone enjoys smutty stuff. even though the sexual feelings of the characters are kinda important to their development thru the story, it's also not compulsory for everyone to read it.
drooling all over someone's cock. they are full on fucking your face, sliding their cock over your tongue and using you. hitting the back of your throat causing you to nearly gag and salivate more. their fucking agitates your saliva and makes it froth in bubbles. all with obscene sucking and squishy noises while they make you their personal toy
i need my tongue buried in a warm cunt right now, need someone riding my face, need to be so soaked in wetness and filled with the smell of it, need to have the whole weight of the pelvis pressing into my face until it feels like it’s breaking my nose, need to feel the twitches and the jerks and the clenching channel and hear the involuntary little sounds as i suffocate in cunt, need my hair twisted in their needy fingers and yanked forward to bury me deeper, need my lips bruised and sore and my face and neck soaked when they finally pull away. need a little kiss on the mouth afterwards. and no reciprocation because this is what i’m good for and i could die with just this and be happy and they know it. blissed out, neck hurting, satisfied. anyway what were you saying
Where are all the good little sluts that keep eye contact while getting throat fucked?
My tumblr kinda dry so any anons with icky ideas would be really appreciated
Reblog if you’re bored and you want anons.
scrolling on tumblr and sucking on my toy at the same time, i NEED my mouth to be filled
cumming on my boyfriend’s boot was so much harder than i thought it would be :(
i kept getting distracted when he was fucking my throat nd forgetting to move my hips, i just love the feeling of getting my throat fucked so much that i don’t even care if i get off.
can’t stop thinking about him fucking a dildo in and out of my throat while looking down on me, “god, you’re such a slut. you’re so messy, drooling like a fucking dog. is that what you are? nothing but my filthy mutt?”
good morningggg 🥰
what should i do w my two hours before class? 😋
cashapp
Your tits are perfect 🖤
I want to watch them saay while I train your ass and you whimper through it, and feel them in my hands while I use your mouth 💖
Does that sound like the sort of thing you're interested in?
yes it does 🤤
i’ve never had anything in my ass before 😳 but i really want someone to help me train it so i can take cock inside it 🥺 i want you to help me daddy 😖
Using your toy right now? 👀
noooo i’m in school waiting for my next class 🥺 but guess what!!! my fuck machine a really nice daddy bought me came in the mail yesterday!!! literally the day after it was bought 😳
well ofc i had to try it out, and omggggggg its so so good 🤤 i can tell this is gonna get me even more addicted 😖 likeeeee normally when im stuffing my pussy, my arms eventually get tired and i have to take a break, but w this machine i could literally lay there and get fucked for hourrrssssssss 😵💫 i only used it for like 30min but i was soooo out of it afterwards bc it felt so good!!!! and i used one of the small attachments too!!!! some are really big and i dont know if i can even fit them in my pussy 🥺
it might be good to train my ass w too!!!! bc i’m scared of shoving something in there myself, but maybe it would be easier if the fuck machine did it?? i’ll have to try 😋😋
or omgggg i just considered throat training w it too!!!! bc i never force myself to take it as deep for as long or as fast as i know i need to to get good at deepthroating, butttt maybe the machine can help train me!!!!!!
also now that i have it, why do i really wanna film myself using it???? ahhh that idea is so hot to me for some reason 🙈💕💕
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