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REEEEEAAALLLL

He looks so tired I need to fuck him

Eating GUUUUUD tonight

what do you think of choso jerking himself off while he eats you out

MMMMMM mygod.... that's so yummy i think he gets soooooo so into it too...

choso's hips are already twitching against the mattress while he's nosing up your thighs, grabbing the hem of your soaked underwear in between his teeth and pulling down. he's trying to grind into the mattress so subtly at first, not wanting to make it too obvious, but the second you whine out his name he's already humping it like he's in heat. he's nose diving pretty deep into your cunt by the time he finally says fuck it and shoves his hand inside of his boxers

sure, it's at an awkward angle; choso never really could figure out a more comfortable way to jerk himself off while he's eating you out because it's always something that happens in the spur of the moment. he loves to convince himself he's not gonna make himself cum while he does it but the second he gets a whiff of your scent he's a goner 😭 n it turns you on soo much too to see how desperate he gets while he's fisting himself under his body weight; his eyes roll back and he's moaning into your folds and the vibrations make you arch your back off the mattress. it's mutually beneficial

you can also tell he's getting close when the coordination of his tongue gets a little sloppy; at that point he's barely even present, so he just closes his eyes and flattens his tongue for you to grind your puffy clit against and chase your own high at your own pace. normally he has his hair down when you both get intimate but when it's tied up you practically use his ponytails like a hand-grip to pull his head closer. you're both just panting and wildly bucking your hips with this sheen of desperation and chasing this release you so desperately need... so yeah. you both get to cum at the same time when he eats you out like this <3

Could you possibly write something about cuddling with Reigen? Just something really fluffy and sweet 🥺

₊˚ʚ ☁️ ₊˚ ♡ ﾟ. Reigen Arataka x GN! Reader ⤸ SFW. No pronouns used. Cuddlin' :3

"Mmmmnnnn... Mmph?"

Pat. Pat. Pat. Patpatpatpatpat. Reigen's palm lands flatly on the pillow with each attempt.

That's the sound of a man, still so groggy he hasn't wiped the sleep from his eyes, searching for his partner (in bed): you. His blond brows furrow, elevens between them as he fights the daytime. What's the point of getting up if you're not - Oh.

The futon creaks - it hasn't aged as gracefully as he has - when you crawl back to his side.

"Mnn, you up?" You yawn, quickly scooped into Reigen's arms before you can finish exhaling. Your laughs are buried in his embrace and it doesn't sound like he's going to let you go anytime soon.

"Yeah... But let's stay in for a bit."

Sometimes I just wanna read some cute and heartwarming fluff but all I’m met with is the dirtiest, freakiest SMUT

sucking choso's pretty dick because hes so stressed and hes just in heaven

his pretty face flushed with pleasure, choso held down the back of your head as you gulped down his cock. the poor man came home so stressed and flustered from the day, so you offered him some relief, down your throat of course.

"s-so good babe. oh my god," he moaned pulling your hair. his breath hitched as you took his fat cock as deep as you could, the tip hitting just the back of your throat, your chin resting on his balls. normally would have liked to tease him for a bit, swirling your tongue around his tip before going fully down just to hear him beg, but today you knew he needed the sweet release. you let him buck his hips into your mouth, throat-fucking you at a steady pace until you pull off his dick with an audible pop.

using your hand, you jerk the length of his cock in slow, long strokes, his cockhead pretty and pink with precum, until he shoots ropes of warm cum into your fingers.

"good boy," you murmer, licking his essence off your fingers. "feel any better?"

"yes..." choso pants. "t-thank you, so much."

LOVE BONERS, men who are so in love with you it makes their dick twitch when you just exist 🩷

♱ | sub! choso. dom! reader. begging. mild overstim. riding.

choso melts under your touch.

his head’s thrown back against the pillows, dark hair spilling everywhere in a messy halo. flushed cheeks, parted lips, and those glassy eyes looking up at you like you hung the stars. he whimpers every time your fingers graze over his hips, the anticipation alone making his cock twitch where it sits, flushed and leaking, against his stomach.

“you’re being so good for me,” you murmur, leaning down to kiss the curve of his neck, licking up a bead of sweat. “look at you. such a mess already.”

he keens at the praise, hips lifting off the bed like instinct. you press your palm against his stomach, grounding him.

“ah—fuck, i’m trying,” he breathes, voice shaky and hoarse. “please… i need you.”

your fingers wrap around the base of his cock, slow and deliberate, and he groans—loud and needy—like it’s too much and not enough all at once. his thighs tremble under your weight, muscles taut, barely hanging on.

“you’ll get it,” you promise, stroking him just enough to make his eyes flutter. “but not until you ask me nicely.”

his bottom lip wobbles, and you can tell he’s close to begging—desperate, undone, totally yours. “please,” he gasps. “please, i wanna cum—been good, haven’t i? i didn’t touch myself like you told me not to. i waited.”

your lips brush against his jaw. “yeah, baby,” you whisper. “you’ve been perfect.”

and when you finally sink down onto him, he sobs.

his hands fist the sheets like they’re the only thing keeping him grounded. you let out a soft moan at the stretch, and he nearly loses it right there—eyes rolling back, mouth falling open in a wrecked, breathless sound.

“oh my god,” he pants, looking up at you like he’s praying. “feels so—so good. can’t think.”

you grind your hips down, and his whole body jolts. “then don’t,” you whisper. “don’t think. just feel me.”

his hands eventually find your hips, gripping tight—not to guide you, but to ground himself, because he’s trembling beneath you, trying so hard not to cum too fast. his cock twitches inside you with every squeeze, every roll of your hips, and you can feel how badly he wants it.

“cum for me, choso,” you murmur against his lips. “show me how good i make you feel.”

and when he finally does—shuddering, whining, gasping your name like a prayer—you kiss the tears off his cheeks and tell him how pretty he looks when he falls apart just for you.

sub! choso save. save me sub! choso.

me when a find a toji fic that isn't all nsfw (extremely rare find) (like gyatt DAMN even the smaus have something to do with smut)

your fave is currently laying in his bed, face flushed and sweaty, chest heaving as he fucks into his fist while moaning your name and wondering what the weight of your body would feel like bouncing in his lap in rhythm of his pumps

SCRUMDIDDLYUMPTIOUS

Toji has only ever called you mommy once and that happened the first time you rode him. He had just gotten out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist and hair dripping wet, as he lies down on the bed. Just watching him lit a fire inside you, he always looked so fine even when he wasn’t doing anything, like right now. You tiptoe your way towards the bed, crawling onto him to straddle his hips.

“You ready for bed now princess?” His hands come to rest on your hips, giving them a soft squeeze. Your head falls into the crook of his neck, smelling the fresh scent of his body wash. Toji lets out a soft groan as you begin peppering kisses to his neck and jaw. You're able to feel his cock grow hard under you as you begin to grind against him, eager for some friction. Your nails run down from his chest to his abs causing him to shiver slightly under your tantalizing touch as your hands reach their final destination. The towel. With one small flick, it falls to the sides of his hips finally revealing what you craved for more than sleep.

At this point, he knows exactly what you want. Looking at you with his signature smirk, meeting your lustful eyes, he uses one finger to pull your panties to the side, allowing his tip to press into your heat. “Take what you want baby,” he slides his cock through your slick folds. You take his cock into your hand and align him with your entrance, slowly taking him in, the stretch satisfying your very needy cunt. Tojis hands land back on your hips trailing down to your ass as he throws his head back, eyes shut close as he feels your soft walls clench around him. Your hands grope his broad shoulders for support as you take his entire length inside.

“Fuck…you feel so good,” a deep groan leaves his lips, pure bliss running through his body. His hands grip your hips tighter as he tries to concentrate on his cock buried deep inside your warm pussy. “God yes.. Fuck me, princess. Just like that,” His hands fumble on your hips, desperate to help you move faster but, you didn’t want to cum just yet…

“Hold on baby…” you whisper into his ear as your hands intertwine with his. This is when Toji’s brain short circuits. The man was fucked out. Whimpering nonsense as you ride his cock painfully slow, anxiously trying to buck his hips up into you. “Fuck.. mommy,” he grunts, voice low and needy, eyes rolling back as bursts of thick cum paint your gummy walls. A string of moans and gasps leave your lips as you reach your own orgasm.

Still trying to catch your breath, Toji watches you with his mouth wide open as you slowly slide yourself off his cock. “So you wanna talk about that?” you tease, falling to his side, and pulling the bedsheets over you two. “Not a word…” he closes his eyes in embarrassment, a deep shade of red spreading across his face.