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This was so fucking hot!!!

LETTING TOJI GO RAW FOR THE FIRST TIME

 ★ mdni. f!reader, breeding kink, dirty talking, expanded version of this post

“ah, yes, this is just what I was talking about” his gruffy voice echoes in your ears, although slightly muffled by what it felt to be cottons covering your eardrums, Toji was quite used to how dumb you got when impaled on his fat cock, much more when the drooling uncovered tip made it’s way past your folds, making it’s way inside your warm and snug cunt.

he’ve always hated condoms, considering nothing could compare to the feeling of your creamy bare pussy, squeezing his cock like welcoming home.

and he was damn right, every little day of waiting was so worth it when he finally got to corrupt your unprotected pussy, so warm, so slick and fertile.

one of the large hands holding your hips brush up against your hair, wiping the damp strands out of your eyes to stare down into your almost unfocused ones, “i told you it was going to feel good, doll” of course Toji continuously bothered you with the suggestion of going raw, knowing well you were going to enjoy every single pulsing vein directly against your walls, and by the smirk on his lips, he knew he was right.

Toji usually fucks hard, but going raw, he fucks harder, bringing your hips up to raise off the bed, spread and dribbling a lewd mixture of slick and precum that coates your walls, he can’t possibly blame you for sloppily mewling his name, nor the way your eyes cross with how incredibly good it feels, each kiss of the sticky tip against your g-spot almost pushing you over the edge.

“you were really— fuck, keeping this from me, hm? greedy baby, not sharing her unprotected pussy with her man?” he tuts mockingly.

and you’re certain he’s saying something... barely managing to see his mouth moving through tears, through the loud squelching sound of his messy slicked balls slapping on your ass, and the way his hips had webs of your juices connecting your bodies the same way his cock slid inside and out of your fluttering cunt.

a babble, a squeak is all that comes from you, “Toji...” toes curled and saliva dripping past your lips, getting a huffed chuckle back before your lover is licking the corner of your mouth, the motion only causing for you to clench and his hips to increase in speed.

“your pussy feels that good, doll?, are you enjoying how I stain your insides with my pre?” unable to count how many times you’ve convulsed on his cock your brain shuts down and another wave comes, “ah, yes, that’s it, good girl” one more lick on your mouth and Toji is quick on his knees, bringing your body back and forth to slam on his hips, almost using you as a flashlight, “i’m about to cum, sweetheart, and you’ll take it in your womb like a good girl”

Slay💅🏾

𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

— curse!toji fushiguro + sorcerer fem!reader

mdni. mild dub con, breeding kink, mild pussy slapping ( not rough ) name calling : slut ( once ) a bunch of pet names such as princess, angel, good girl. not proofread pls correct me at any mistake 🤕

curse reader + suguru is cooking

"I will be alright"

you had grinned at Nanami, a slightly concerned look still present on his face even though you were already miles away from where goodbyes were exchanged.

"it's a low rank curse, it should be fine"

but it really wasn't.

the report mentioned some passersby' warning over a strange metal clanking sound in a nearby abandoned building, —nothing out of the ordinary really, adding to the faint, almost imperceptible cursed energy found in the surroundings everyone agreed it was some low rank curse doings.

the eerie feeling was palpable left and right, coldness digging deep into your bones and making the hair on the back of your neck stand on end.

the curse didn't attack, it cornered you into a windowless and bare walls floor where it hid in the dark, like a predator hunting its prey, and much to your disadvantage, you were the latter.

the rapid and loud thumping of your heart rang in your ears, slightly muffling the startling voice the curse held, although you didn't expect for it's first words to be “you're too pretty to be a sorcerer”

your jaw went slack and —from what it seemed— he, chuckled at your unconscious body response, feeling your stomach drop at the deep and manly voice resonating through the walls and hallways.

you swallow hard “what the fuck does that mean?”

he laughed again and shifted in his place, a step, two steps closer to the moonlight that barely got to show a portion of his shadow.

“what I'm trying to say is...” the voice came from your back, startling you enough to steal a gasp before it moved again, “...I would hate for a pretty thing like you to get killed so easily”

“if someone is dying today, that's you” you spoke, fake confidence helping you cope with what could possibly be your imminent death. this curse wasn't one to mess with, you were certain.

“why don't we test that out” he whispers in your ear, and a second later you found yourself on the floor, not giving you time to react to the inhuman speed the curse possessed, definitely sporting a couple of bruises and a makeshift handcuff with what felt like metallic chains.

“let me go” you grit, and much to your disgust, your mouth going dry the moment the curse got into the light didn't help, hating to admit a slight throb that started in your core. —and shoulders, due to the awkward position.

he was terribly hot, dark tight shirt clinging on his broad chest and disappearing underneath gray joggers that only fueled your dirty thoughts.

“stop squirming, you have nowhere to go right now” his laugh echoes as loud as his shoes clicking right before your kneeling form, coming to your height dark pupils, almost fully engulfing the color of his irises with dark messy hair falling on them.

you had to earn time, strike a stupid conversation or anything that could win you some time until anyone came to your rescue after noticing the long absence, but the man smirked down at you in such a mischievous way you couldn't help and try to kick on his chest, screaming internally when he didn't budge, and instead, opting to wrap his fingers around your ankle.

“don't touch me” you half shout, both at the surprise of his movements and the slight shiver engulfing your body from the calloused fingertips coming in contact with the bare skin right here your pants rise.

there's a tsk coming from his lips right before sliding his huge hand across your leg, slowly enough for you to stop him, yet your body remained still, frozen against the cold marble floor.

“you're enjoying this, aren't you?”

he whispers in your ear, leaning close enough into your ear until nothing but a breeze could separate his lips from your skin.

“fuck you” you hiss, empty words not matching the way you pliantly let the man, curse, touch you, both hands resting on your thighs, your waist, snaking a single thumb across the side of your covered breasts that rise and fall with each harsh breathing.

“that's what I plan on doing”

for the second time in the night, your head fogs at the sudden movement, knees landing roughly on the floor with a pained gasp as you stare into the wall, back towards the man.

“i bet you're fucking wet” he chuckles, “what a slut, in this situation, really?, do you not get fucked well enough?”

you part your lips to talk back, anger and embarrassment burning in your face but the fact was undeniable, now obvious to him since his rough fingertips came in contact with the crotch of your elastic pants, rubbing across your slit through the fabric roughly enough for your growing wetness to seep into the exterior.

“fuck— naughty girl” he grins, palming his hardening cock through the loose fabric of his own pants. “gonna take care of you, princess, fuck you nice and good til' that pretty head of yours goes numb”

it's involuntary the moan that escapes your lips, suddenly losing balance until your cheek is pressed against the cold floor.

“name's Toji” he huffs, leaving a single sharp slap on your ass before pulling the cloth down along your drenched panties, enough for his thighs to stretch out your own and leave your pussy to his lustful gaze, “remember the name you'll be screaming tonight”

Toji's words remarked with a couple soft slaps on your throbbing clit with the tip of his cock, making your thighs twitch and whimpers escape.

he's big. incredibly big and stretching you so well your breath comes out unsteady and erratic, nails digging against your own palms as to conceal the pleasure you're currently feeling.

“T-toji...” you whine for the first time, deep down loving how his name felt on your lips.

“that's right” he grunts, slowly but steadily feeding your cunt the rest of his fat cock, his own breathing coming in stuttered huffs with how tight you felt, “you're squeezing me so much, you just needed a fat cock to satisfy you, isn't that right, angel?”

“ngh!” you sob, toes curling in your shoes when his heavy balls kiss your clit, and then he's fucking you with abandon, holding onto one of your shoulders to pull your upper body up, forcing you to meet his thrusts that almost knocked the air out of your lungs.

“good fuckin' girl” Toji's laugh resonates through the room, in contrast to the wet sounds your meeting flesh does, it's dark and dangerous, but still makes your cunt flutter, “do you like how I ruin your unprotected human pussy?”

you chose not to reply, unable to due to Toji's cock continuously slamming against your sweet spot, forcing waves of slick to drool out of your slit and stain your thighs, mixed with the creamy precum coating your sensitive walls.

“answer me, darling” a rough hand comes to cup your jaw, forcing your head up until his lips ghost over the skin of your cheek, hips rutting into your slit and forcing his length a bit deeper into your abused pussy.

"y-yes!, feels so good" you stutter, eyes rolled back and hair clinging to every corner of your forehead, unaware of the movement of your own hips in an attempt to fuck yourself back on him.

“good girl” Toji leaves a single chaste kiss on your cheek, taking his previous position, although this time he forces your waist to arch deeper, almost mounting you before resuming his thrusts, “gonna show you how I breed pretty girls like you”

you whimper his name in approval, completely cockdrunk while letting him submit you, positively drooling onto the floor and making a mess like he's doing with your cunt.

with a choked out sob you cream all over his length, shaking and crying while clinging to the only resistant surface underneath your used body, yet he didn't stop, fucking the white ring of cum back into your drenched pussy.

he's forcing your ass cheeks open, aiming for your cervix before filling your hole with thick cum that comes out with a grunt and a groan, rolling his hips into you for a couple of seconds until your breathing steadies.

you know for a fact, that after that night, you became utterly ruined for any other man. since no one could ever fuck you like the curse you were supposed to exorcise.

he leaves a sharp slap on your overflowing pussy, loud and wet enough for your mixed fluids to splatter, right on time before hearing footsteps on the first floor of the building, —perhaps your companions that might take a while to reach the high floor you were currently at. and then he's quick on his feet, untangling your bound hands while chuckling at the yelp and beautiful sight of his cum oozing from your hole.

“if you want another load, you know where to find me”

𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

— curse!toji fushiguro + sorcerer fem!reader

mdni. mild dub con, breeding kink, mild pussy slapping ( not rough ) name calling : slut ( once ) a bunch of pet names such as princess, angel, good girl. not proofread pls correct me at any mistake 🤕

curse reader + suguru is cooking

"I will be alright"

you had grinned at Nanami, a slightly concerned look still present on his face even though you were already miles away from where goodbyes were exchanged.

"it's a low rank curse, it should be fine"

but it really wasn't.

the report mentioned some passersby' warning over a strange metal clanking sound in a nearby abandoned building, —nothing out of the ordinary really, adding to the faint, almost imperceptible cursed energy found in the surroundings everyone agreed it was some low rank curse doings.

the eerie feeling was palpable left and right, coldness digging deep into your bones and making the hair on the back of your neck stand on end.

the curse didn't attack, it cornered you into a windowless and bare walls floor where it hid in the dark, like a predator hunting its prey, and much to your disadvantage, you were the latter.

the rapid and loud thumping of your heart rang in your ears, slightly muffling the startling voice the curse held, although you didn't expect for it's first words to be “you're too pretty to be a sorcerer”

your jaw went slack and —from what it seemed— he, chuckled at your unconscious body response, feeling your stomach drop at the deep and manly voice resonating through the walls and hallways.

you swallow hard “what the fuck does that mean?”

he laughed again and shifted in his place, a step, two steps closer to the moonlight that barely got to show a portion of his shadow.

“what I'm trying to say is...” the voice came from your back, startling you enough to steal a gasp before it moved again, “...I would hate for a pretty thing like you to get killed so easily”

“if someone is dying today, that's you” you spoke, fake confidence helping you cope with what could possibly be your imminent death. this curse wasn't one to mess with, you were certain.

“why don't we test that out” he whispers in your ear, and a second later you found yourself on the floor, not giving you time to react to the inhuman speed the curse possessed, definitely sporting a couple of bruises and a makeshift handcuff with what felt like metallic chains.

“let me go” you grit, and much to your disgust, your mouth going dry the moment the curse got into the light didn't help, hating to admit a slight throb that started in your core. —and shoulders, due to the awkward position.

he was terribly hot, dark tight shirt clinging on his broad chest and disappearing underneath gray joggers that only fueled your dirty thoughts.

“stop squirming, you have nowhere to go right now” his laugh echoes as loud as his shoes clicking right before your kneeling form, coming to your height dark pupils, almost fully engulfing the color of his irises with dark messy hair falling on them.

you had to earn time, strike a stupid conversation or anything that could win you some time until anyone came to your rescue after noticing the long absence, but the man smirked down at you in such a mischievous way you couldn't help and try to kick on his chest, screaming internally when he didn't budge, and instead, opting to wrap his fingers around your ankle.

“don't touch me” you half shout, both at the surprise of his movements and the slight shiver engulfing your body from the calloused fingertips coming in contact with the bare skin right here your pants rise.

there's a tsk coming from his lips right before sliding his huge hand across your leg, slowly enough for you to stop him, yet your body remained still, frozen against the cold marble floor.

“you're enjoying this, aren't you?”

he whispers in your ear, leaning close enough into your ear until nothing but a breeze could separate his lips from your skin.

“fuck you” you hiss, empty words not matching the way you pliantly let the man, curse, touch you, both hands resting on your thighs, your waist, snaking a single thumb across the side of your covered breasts that rise and fall with each harsh breathing.

“that's what I plan on doing”

for the second time in the night, your head fogs at the sudden movement, knees landing roughly on the floor with a pained gasp as you stare into the wall, back towards the man.

“i bet you're fucking wet” he chuckles, “what a slut, in this situation, really?, do you not get fucked well enough?”

you part your lips to talk back, anger and embarrassment burning in your face but the fact was undeniable, now obvious to him since his rough fingertips came in contact with the crotch of your elastic pants, rubbing across your slit through the fabric roughly enough for your growing wetness to seep into the exterior.

“fuck— naughty girl” he grins, palming his hardening cock through the loose fabric of his own pants. “gonna take care of you, princess, fuck you nice and good til' that pretty head of yours goes numb”

it's involuntary the moan that escapes your lips, suddenly losing balance until your cheek is pressed against the cold floor.

“name's Toji” he huffs, leaving a single sharp slap on your ass before pulling the cloth down along your drenched panties, enough for his thighs to stretch out your own and leave your pussy to his lustful gaze, “remember the name you'll be screaming tonight”

Toji's words remarked with a couple soft slaps on your throbbing clit with the tip of his cock, making your thighs twitch and whimpers escape.

he's big. incredibly big and stretching you so well your breath comes out unsteady and erratic, nails digging against your own palms as to conceal the pleasure you're currently feeling.

“T-toji...” you whine for the first time, deep down loving how his name felt on your lips.

“that's right” he grunts, slowly but steadily feeding your cunt the rest of his fat cock, his own breathing coming in stuttered huffs with how tight you felt, “you're squeezing me so much, you just needed a fat cock to satisfy you, isn't that right, angel?”

“ngh!” you sob, toes curling in your shoes when his heavy balls kiss your clit, and then he's fucking you with abandon, holding onto one of your shoulders to pull your upper body up, forcing you to meet his thrusts that almost knocked the air out of your lungs.

“good fuckin' girl” Toji's laugh resonates through the room, in contrast to the wet sounds your meeting flesh does, it's dark and dangerous, but still makes your cunt flutter, “do you like how I ruin your unprotected human pussy?”

you chose not to reply, unable to due to Toji's cock continuously slamming against your sweet spot, forcing waves of slick to drool out of your slit and stain your thighs, mixed with the creamy precum coating your sensitive walls.

“answer me, darling” a rough hand comes to cup your jaw, forcing your head up until his lips ghost over the skin of your cheek, hips rutting into your slit and forcing his length a bit deeper into your abused pussy.

"y-yes!, feels so good" you stutter, eyes rolled back and hair clinging to every corner of your forehead, unaware of the movement of your own hips in an attempt to fuck yourself back on him.

“good girl” Toji leaves a single chaste kiss on your cheek, taking his previous position, although this time he forces your waist to arch deeper, almost mounting you before resuming his thrusts, “gonna show you how I breed pretty girls like you”

you whimper his name in approval, completely cockdrunk while letting him submit you, positively drooling onto the floor and making a mess like he's doing with your cunt.

with a choked out sob you cream all over his length, shaking and crying while clinging to the only resistant surface underneath your used body, yet he didn't stop, fucking the white ring of cum back into your drenched pussy.

he's forcing your ass cheeks open, aiming for your cervix before filling your hole with thick cum that comes out with a grunt and a groan, rolling his hips into you for a couple of seconds until your breathing steadies.

you know for a fact, that after that night, you became utterly ruined for any other man. since no one could ever fuck you like the curse you were supposed to exorcise.

he leaves a sharp slap on your overflowing pussy, loud and wet enough for your mixed fluids to splatter, right on time before hearing footsteps on the first floor of the building, —perhaps your companions that might take a while to reach the high floor you were currently at. and then he's quick on his feet, untangling your bound hands while chuckling at the yelp and beautiful sight of his cum oozing from your hole.

“if you want another load, you know where to find me”