“you don’t believe that sex is the most intimate thing that two can do together?” you repeat sukuna’s previous words with a raised eyebrow, skepticism lacing every word you spoke.

“i had concubines before i was devoted to you. do you really think i see intercourse as something significant?” he doesn’t even spare you a glance, all four of his eyes focused on carefully peeling the fruits resting in the bowl in front of him (mangoes, to be specific. a special order he put in with uraume for you). your eyes narrow at his words.

“so you don’t see intercourse with me as something significant?” that earns you a roll of his eyes.

“i don’t recall those words leaving my lips, woman.” he glances at you with a bored look, already much too used to your antics and the nonsensical conclusions you often pulled from his words (“it’s called reading in between the lines, ryo.” you had insisted. he chose not to debate you on it).

he sighs when you go silent, seemingly waiting for an explanation from him that would fix the small pout gracing your lips. he would’ve let you sulk if you were anybody else, but you weren’t.

“i realize the significance humans place on it now that i am yours, but i partook in the act purely for pleasure before you. it was simply to fulfill my fleshly desires.” he doesn’t need to look at you to know that the frown on your face still hasn’t faltered. in fact, the displeased look on your face probably only deepened upon the mention of him being intimate with other women.

“human customs are foolish, that will never change.” his hand lifts to your lips, a cube of mango held delicately between his fingers. he continues speaking only after feeding you the fruit.

“but if my stubborn little wife sees it as something of importance, then it shall be so.” he says the last part with a sense of finality, as if it was a part of his life that he accepted a long, long time ago.

you contemplate his words for a moment, your posture easing against the lavish pillows of your shared bed. you stall on swallowing the piece of fruit on your tongue, considering a question in that ever curious mind of yours.

“what’s significant to you, ryo?”

he pauses for a brief moment but doesn’t answer, simply bringing another piece of fruit up to your lips (whether the action was out of care or to keep your mouth occupied was unclear).

his lack of an answer was as good of an answer as any, though.

this was significant to him. the way he cut and fed you soft fruit with hands that had slaughtered armies, handling you as if you were made of fine china. never yelling, never arguing.

the king of curses devoted himself to you because deep in his heart he acknowledged his subservience to you.

that is what’s significant to him.

“Double The Fun, For Double the Trouble.”

Shiu x fem reader x Toji

Content: NSFW MDNI, cigarette sharing, A LOT of teasing, bratty reader, free use, established “relationship” (Shiu & reader), grind/dry humping, very mean and stubborn Toji, brat braker Toji and Shiu, lil voyeurism, lil cuckolding, throat fucking, Double penetration, anal, multiple orgasms, bimbofication, use of daddy, hint of possessiveness from Shiu, praise and degrading kink

wc: 5.8k

a/n: A year and a half in the making. Went through trials and tribulations with life and this fic. Been growled at by @blkkizzat on numerous occasions to get this finished and FINALLY I’ve done it. Some of those that did wait for it are unfortunately blocked so sucks to suck, BUT it’s finished and I deserve some godforsaken dick for this. Sorry for the unexpected hiatus but hopefully a bitch is here to stay. Please enjoy~

“You’re working together.” Shiu says as he blows out from his cigarette. His words hung in the air of his office as you both sat quietly. Toji glances at you then back to Shiu, unamused by his statement Toji is the first to break the silents, “Hell no.” Shiu snorts out a laugh causing the cigarette between his lips to shift, “You don’t have a choice.” he replies. You roll your eyes as you lazily look over at Toji with a mocking smile, “Aww, what’s the matter T? You worried I’ll be Shiu’s new favorite?” you tease.

It didn’t make a difference to Toji if you were prettier than the rest of them, he never works well with others. To him you’d just slow him down.

“Shut up, brat.” Toji growls as he leans his cheek against his fist, “Says the grown ass man pouting about a job.” Shiu looks between the two of you and laughs again, “Oh, she got you railed up already Toji?” Toji’s lip twitches as he glares at you before shifting his gaze back to Shiu.

"So, this is your little pet?" Shiu simply shrugs as he takes another puff from his cigarette before exhaling, "Something like that." You teasingly roll your eyes as you get up from your seat to lean over Shiu’s desk taking the cigarette resting in between his lips before taking a drag while giving him seductive eyes with mischief lingering behind them, before exhaling the smoke as look back towards Toji who’s eyes are clearly on your ass, “Yeah, but don’t worry I don’t bite,” Toji’s eyes darken as he meets your gaze, and you snicker as you look back at Shiu, “Hard.” You add.

Toji doesn’t take his eyes off you as you look away, his expression annoyed. He says nothing, but he crosses his arms in front of his chest. Shiu doesn't react, but he does look over at you and raise an eyebrow. As you continue your teasing, a tiny smirk plays at his mouth, and he doesn't make any attempt to take his cigarette back. Instead, he leans back slightly, his arms interlocked behind his head. You tilt your head at Shiu with a smirk on your face as you take a small drag from his cigarette before speaking again, "You know I won't behave until you give me what I want Shiu," You exhale as you flick the ash of his cigarette in the ashtray on his desk before offering it back to him while shrugging teasingly, “Bunny’s gotta eat.” Shiu's eyes follow the cigarette as you flick it into the ashtray and offer it back to him, his smirk spreading across his face. He leans forward to take the cigarette between his lips, his eyes never leaving yours. "You know how to be subtle, Princess," he says as he stands while taking a long drag, setting it in between his fingers then blows the smoke out and looking down at you before continuing, "What is it you want?" he queries, "Other than the obvious."

You snicker softly while looking up at Shiu as you stay bent over his desk humming teasingly as if you’re thinking long and hard about it, while slowly swaying your hips, knowing Toji’s eyes are still on you, causing your tight skirt to slowly rise over your ass from your movement, "Well... your stickin' me with Mr. Numb Nuts ova' here~" you say as you motion your head towards Toji, "Think I need.... Double the fun for double the trouble ya’ puttin’ me through." You say while biting your lip teasingly as you gaze between Shiu then to Toji with a seductive yet mischievous expression.

Something lights in Shiu's eyes as you continue talking, his gaze following your swaying hips, making sure to take in every inch of the exposed skin of your thighs before slowly meeting your eyes again. The cigarette dangles from his lips. Shiu doesn't say anything, but you can see his muscles tense under his suit. Toji simply stands, staring at the two of you. His arms remain crossed over his chest, but his expression has grown cold. He looks at you, then back to Shiu. You bite your lip softly as you feel Toji stand behind you, you look back at him smirking while you continue to sway your hips teasing him more. You look back up towards Shiu, but your eyes drift down to Shiu's thick bulge that's directly in front of you, before slowly bringing your eyes back up to his. "Mmmn why you always gotta make me beg Shiuuu~" you whine softly as rolling your head before looking back up at him with a pout. Shiu's expression is unchanged; he keeps his gaze on you, a grin still planted on his lips, "Because it always works," he replies confidently. He takes another long drag from his cigarette, then blows out the smoke before crushing the butt in his ashtray. Toji simply stares down at you, his eyes cold, despite his expression. He looks over to Shiu, who hasn't made a single move, "Princess, you're here to assist, not distract. That includes this one," he says, Toji doesn't reply.

You roll your eyes as you defeatedly put your head on his desk while groaning sexually frustrated, wiggling your ass and sticking it out more finally coming into physical contact with Toji and his very large and thick bulge, causing you to whimper softly, "I'm too horny to think~"

You groan and grumble against his desk, you look over your shoulder at Toji with a pout while you keep swaying your ass against his bulge for some sort of friction. Toji looks down at you, his arms still crossed over his chest, even as your ass pushes back against his bulge. His expression remains cold, "Stop."

Shiu watches the interaction, his eyes on Toji and you. A silent battle of wills commences, as you continue to grind against Toji's ever growing hardening bulge. It's obvious that you're trying to elicit some reaction from him but he's not giving you any satisfaction. He keeps repeating his command to you, "Stop." Defiantly you continue to grind against Toji while whimpering, feeling your excitement pool growing between your thighs, "No," You retort while grind your ass in circles against Toji bulge while moaning softly, defying his commands. "Fuck me then."

"I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole," Toji says with a cold, blunt tone. Shiu continues to sit down, but his interest is clearly piqued because he keeps looking between the two of you while taking notes, "Then why are you..." he says, trailing off when he realizes there may be some other underlying motivation behind Toji's attitude. Toji just stares at you in silence, his eyes cold but his face clearly showing a hint of irritation and he shakes his head, "Stop." You continue to grind again his thick bulge, moaning as a taunt to Toji, “Fuck me.” Toji's expression remains the same as your defiance turns into provocation. Shiu smiles, leaning back in his chair as he crosses his arms, watching you two go back and forth. The two men's expressions are complete polar opposites, one cold and the other amused.

"I'm at work," Toji replies, his voice calm and flat as he keeps looking down at you. Shiu laughs, enjoying the entertainment that's going on in front of him. He looks over to Toji, who simply stares back at him, eyes narrow. You scoff while continuing to grind on Toji's bulge. "So? That hasn't stopped anyone here before." You say, clearly referring to your very entertained handler.

"I don't have time to play with you, brat." Toji replies. He remains unfazed by your actions.

Shiu keeps watching the scene with an amused expression. He has both feet propped up on the corner of his desk now, and he slowly reaches into his pocket to pull out a fresh cigarette. He puts it between his lips and lights it, watching you continue to grind against Toji. You moan softly, keeping up your defiant behavior, you grind your pussy against Toji, and scoff at him again, "Clearly you do if you're standing here playing with your food." You retort, "I'm not playing around." Toji replies simply. His cold eyes are still on you, unamused. Shiu chuckles, enjoying the scene very much. He takes a long drag on his cigarette, letting the smoke roll out of his mouth before he speaks again, "She's feisty... You sure you don't want to tap that, Toji?" Toji ignores Shiu and his face remains unchanged, his arms still crossed over his chest as he stands still and allows you to grind against him. Shiu takes a long drag from his cigarette before blowing the smoke out.

He turns his attention back to you, watching you become more and more needy by the minute. The corner of his mouth twitches into a small smile, "You're entertaining, brat," Shiu remarks and Toji's eyes darken a bit. You moan teasingly as you keep your eyes locked on Toji’s with a smirk as you continue rocking and grinding your ass against his covered cock, "That's because he knows he wants to fuck me." Toji stares down at your ass as you continue to grind against him, a small vein popping at the corner of his eye as the tension in the room grows unbearable. Shiu's smirk grows as you continue to taunt Toji, "It's getting hot in here~" Shiu states only adding more fuel to the fire, "Shut the hell up." Toji snaps. Shiu puts his feet down and sits up in his chair. He takes a drag of his cigarette as he watches you continue to antagonize Toji.

You snicker teasingly at Toji when he snaps and keeps bouncing and grinding your ass against Toji's aching cock, "You know you want to fuck me... it's the only way I'll behave." you seer him, while reaching down to slide your thong off. Shiu laughs softly, his gaze fixed on your movements. Toji's expression changes: his eyes watch you intently as your thong slides down your legs, and a tiny smirk forms onto his lips.

Toji's gaze slides back up to your bare ass, the corner of his eyes narrowed. Shiu chuckles to himself again. You can feel the heavy tension in the room as Toji's eyes keep looking down at your ass, getting a glimpse of you dripping pussy. Still his arms remain crossed over his chest, yet his bulge gets harder in his slacks.

You smirk at Toji as you slowly spread your ass to push your pussy directly up against his throbbing length. "You scared of a little wet pussy Toji?" You continue to push him. Shiu smiles as you speak, though it doesn't reach your eyes. He flicks the curling ash into his ashtray as he lets the scene play out. Toji's eyes flare and his jaw clenches, but he says nothing. He simply stares down at you, and in one swift move he grabs your hips and pushes your hips fleshed against Shiu's desk, you stifle a whimper at his sudden aggression.

"Damn Toji don’t break my desk in the process of breaking her." you hear Shiu say as he fixes the fallen paperweight. Toji shakes his head slightly, as though trying to clear his dark thoughts, but his gaze remains locked on your ass. Your whines are so sweet to their ears, you arch your ass upward to expose your soaking wet pussy making a mess all over his slacks.

"Please Toji?" You beg him softly, Toji's jaw tightens even more. His arms begin to tremble. His expression is no longer cold. It's hard to describe... it’s a mixture of anger, lust, and need. Something stirs in you too, a strange sensation. It's as if the tension in the room is turning into a heavy sense of lust and danger in the air. Shiu smiles again, taking the last drag of his forgotten cigarette before putting it out in his ashtray. He looks between you and Toji, waiting for the inevitable to happen. You feel like this is a dream.... This must be a dream... The way Toji is looking at you, the way he's slowly moving his arms around your waist...

Shiu's eyes are glued to the scene. Toji grip the back of your neck as he pushes his knee against the back of your thigh to keep you in place against Shiu’s desk, and drags his fingers down the curve of your ass, and he brushes his fingers against your soaking pussy taunting your neediness, “Tooojiii don’t teease~” You moan out feeling delirious by Toji's touch makes your body feel like a raw and exposed wire. You reach one hand up to grip on to Toji's hair, but he pushes your hand away, and you huff softly and opt for reaching out to touch Shiu's stiff bulge instead causing him to groan under his breath. Toji leans forward to bite into your neck while sinking his digits into your needy pussy, you moan Toji's name feeling your desperation growing while his hand around your neck caresses down your body to grip your ass as his lips move up to your ear as he whispers into it.

"Shut the hell up, brat.” You whine and huff irritatedly at Toji's words, still you bite lip to muffle your moans. Your slick dripping down his thick finger as he bullies your crying pussy. Shiu leans back in his chair and watches you and Toji, a faint smirk across his lips. He's enjoying this. Toji's hands are all over you, and your hand reaches for his bulge. Shiu's eyes remain on the two of you as He lights another cigarette with a smile.

Looking over at Shiu with desperation in your eyes, your breathing slowly grows heavy, "Sh-Shiu~ ah please l-let me suck your dick o-or just fuck me since this fucker clearly won’t~ ugh please Shiu?" Toji's eyes darken even further, and he pulls his head away from your neck as pulls his fingers out of your pussy staring down at you, but he's silent. It's clear that he was caught off guard by your words Shiu see this and chuckles softly at you, "Oh, I think you've finally hit a nerve here, Princess," he says as he looks between the two of you. Your hand still rests on his bulge as you look at him with desperate lust in your eyes. Toji watches you hungrily and with his hand still gripping your ass, his chest heaving up and down.

You look over your shoulder at Toji, pulling your hand away from Shiu slowly dragging your fingers along his thigh, seeing the hungry and possessive look on Toji face, you bite your lip teasingly as you watch Toji unbuckle his belt, and a growl rumbles in his chest deeply, "Mmm someone doesn't like to share." You taunt him.

You hear the sound of leather against leather as Toji unbuckles his belt. Shiu smirks, watching Toji as he slowly pulls his slacks off. You can see his thick cock twitching as he stands above you. It's all like a dream, a feverish fantasy.... And it doesn't feel like you're at work.... You feel like you're alone with Toji.

Toji's eyes don't waver. He looks down at you and then back to Shiu, "Don't think I'm sharing," he growls. You turn a little more to look back at Toji and look down to see his girthy hard— really fucking long dick, and your eyes widened with shock, excitement, and a little fear. You look back up to meet Toji's eyes and you see just how pissed off he is and that he's dead serious about showing you your place, "Th-There no way it's gonna f-fit~" You try to chuckle off the overwhelming and heavy tension in the room, all coming from Toji alone you swallow heavily in anticipation. His lips twitch into a small smile as he looks down on you and his eyes are piercing into you. He doesn't seem too concerned about your discomfort or fear. His hands slowly move down your body, his fingertips lightly brushing against your skin, "You'll take every inch of me, brat." He says in a quiet, almost menacing tone.

It feels as though you've stepped into a different world. Shiu's smile grows even wider as he leans back in his chair to watch you and Toji. Your eyes widen and you turn to look towards Shiu with uncertainty yet pure excitement in your eyes, and you look back over your shoulder at Toji, "Well, what are you waiting for... Daddy?" You wiggle your ass against his cock taunting him. Toji's dark blue eyes darken to an almost pitch black, and he stares at you, his lips pressed together hard. The veins at his temples throb and that same rage lustful need still burns in his eyes, and then he moves towards you. Shiu watches in amusement and laughs, "Well, well, well.... So, he likes it when you call him that. Noted~"

Toji's mouth curls into a smile his eyes look back at yours, and he looks like he's ready to devour you. You smirk at Shiu's words and the smile on Toji's lips, you moan softly as you feel the tip of his cock brush against your pussy, "Mmm Daaddy just fill me up-" you moan teasingly and Shiu laughs deeply as the two of you engage in some sort of taunting game, "You're lucky he likes to hear that, princess because I'm not giving him any credit for his restraint." he says, his amused tone contrasting with the tension still on Toji’s face, Shiu's eyes stay locked on yours.

Toji stares at you and his smile grows, "That's my good girl." he whispers. You feel his tip touch you again, teasing you. You whine a soft moan, smiling at his praise, "Don't tease meee~" You plead with him again, "What, brat?" he asks with a smirk his hands move over your thighs and grip your hips, and his fingernails digging in just enough to leave a slight mark. Shiu's attention stays on you, his lips curve into a wider smile, "Such a bratty bunny," he says in a singsong voice, "Bunny?" you hear Toji ask him, "That's my nickname for her." Shiu explains as he laughs softly.

Toji narrows his eyes and glares at Shiu. You wince softly as you feel his nails digging into your hips, you glare at him while defiantly try to push yourself back against his cock, "Mmmhm I'm a bratty bunny alright." You say to Shiu with a smirk forming on your lips, "Think you can handle me daddy?" You whisper as you ask Toji with mischief in your eyes and you hear the low growl from Toji's throat as you call him daddy, he grips your hips harder. Shiu chuckles softly as he pulls out another cigarette pulling it between his lip, "She likes it when you treat her rough~" he teases Toji before lighting it and taking a long drag. You try to stifle a whimpering moan as his grip tightens on your hips and he leans down still brushes his cock against your entrance, "Think you can handle me?" he whispers back. His lips are against your ear as he asks you again, "What's your answer?" You gasp softly as you feel him slowing slip inside your slick pussy, but you quickly try to recover to respond, "Mmn Shiu's right Toji~ I love it rough." You retort back.

A low, feral growl erupts from his throat as he grips the back of your hair, pulling you up off the desk slightly. Shiu laughs, his eyes flicking between the two of you, "Good girl," Shiu says, his voice low. You feel his thick cock fill your tight pussy in one swift motion, causing the air in your lung to get caught in your throat and once more, you hear him growl and grunt deeply in your ear, his body press fleshed against yours. You moan out loudly as Toji fills you up to the hilt, arching your back off his broad chest and your tits to slip out from your two sizes to small camisole cropped shirt, flashing Shiu your tits, "Fuuuck you're huge Toji!" Your eyes shut tightly as he stretches your tight pussy out. Shiu smiles at you, and you catch a glimpse of his black eyes flicking between Toji and your tits as they peek out of your shirt, "That big, hm?" his voice is almost a whisper. Toji's hands caress your hips as he gives you a second to adjust, he stares down at you with his gaze filled with an insatiable almost dangerous hunger. His voice is low and hoarse, "I'm going to stretch you out and fill you u-" your wonton moans cut him off, "Fuuuuck." Shiu groans under his breath at the sound of your pornographic moans watching you slowly come undone on Toji’s cock, "That's a good girl," you hear Shiu say his attention is focused on the both of you. Toji's breaths grow heavy, and his pace quickens, his hands tighten on your hips. A low, raw groan escapes his throat. "Fuuck, you're so tight," Toji grabs the back of your neck while pushing you back against Shiu's desk and moves at an animalistic pace. You let out a loud high-pitched moan as the desk digs roughly into your thighs from Toji's roughness. You grip the desk to ease the pain in your thighs. Everything on Shiu's desk begins to rattle and tip over, "God- fuck! Sh-Shiu fucking- Ah~ Oh fuuuuck~ Shiit Daddy! Fuckin'- wa-waaait!!" Your eyes roll back and your, and as you attempt to call out for Shiu to help you get out of Toji’s grip, as your pussy tightens and throbs hungrily around him, and you feel the coil winding up tightly in your poor cunt faster than even the creator of your pink rose vibrator could dream of doing. You grab onto the edge of the desk to run from his inhumane pace, "Too late," you hear Shiu murmur, his eyes on your ass he leans back even more in his chair as he watches you get the attitude fucked out of you just like you’ve been begging for. Toji's eyes narrow once more and he grows still, his grip on your neck tightens and he slams you down onto Shu's desk, lifting your leg up burying himself deeper inside your aching heat as he leans down as close to the shell of your ear, "I'm not done yet." he whispers the tone of his voice dripping with a hungry lust.

You moan out as your body writhe as your peak spills all over his cock and down your thighs, your jaw goes slack, and you drool as your eyes cross from the dizzying rush of ecstasy, "Toj- Shiiiiiit!!! Wa-Waaaait Daddy!" You mewl out as your thighs tremble and try to shove him away again and climb over the desk. You feel Toji's arms reach out to stop you from moving away from him and he holds onto your hips with a bruising grip, "'m not fuckin’ done yet," he growls lowly with his mouth against the shell of your ear again, "You wanted this shit, right? So shut the fuck up and take it." Shiu watches the scene play out before him, a wide grin on his lips. You hear him laugh. "Toji, I think you broke her," he says as he reaches for a cigarette and lights one with a satisfied smirk as Toji whispers in your ear.

"F-Fuck you Shiu... J-Just shut up," you huff whilst trying to accumulate enough brain cells to plead once again with him, "T-Toji j-j-just fuck~ just need a minute please? I came so fucking ha-hard." Toji tsk irritatedly as he smacks your ass making it recoil, and you cry out while gripping desperately onto Shiu’s thigh. His grip around your hips loosens so he can move one hand down and grip your waist tightly, "No," He whispers, "I'm not done." Shiu keeps smirking, "She'd love it if you'd keep going, Toji. She's just a bratty bunny." He says in a sing-song voice. The corners of Toji's lips curl into a playful grin. He keeps holding your hips tightly and looks down at you. You look at Shiu with irradiation in your eyes,

"Do you ever shut up old man?" Your head goes back, moaning out as Toji massages your lower back tantalizingly, and you look back at him eyes glazed over, "T-Toji please." You don't even know what you’re begging for anymore. Your mind short circuits between the thickness of feeling his cock throbbing inside your spongy pussy. Shiu’s horse and deep dominating voice ripples through your foggy thoughts sending shivers up your spine,

"No." Shiu says, his smirk still on his lips as he puts the cigarette to his mouth and takes a long drag. He stands up, dragging his finger to the nape of your neck to press his warm twitching length against your whiny lips. He exhales a cloud of smoke and watches as Toji holds you firmly in place with one hand as his other hand rubs up and down your thigh. His eyes never waver watching you rub your face against Shiu’s covered cock like the insatiable slut you are, "Beg for me." You hear Shiu’s demeanor changes into a darker tone. Shiu watches you kiss and whimper against his cock, still holding onto that stubborn attitude. He smiles and blows a small smoke ring, he snuffs out his cigarette into the ashtray and cresses your scalp sensually, rocking his hips against your face waiting for your resolve to shatter.

Panting heavily and your body trembles as Toji’s nails graze your pliant thighs. You look up at Shiu, seeing no other choice but to submit to both of them, "Please? Pretty Please?" you whimper with a needy overwhelmed desire.

"Please what?" He asks. His grip grows tighter, holding you in place while he rubs his aching cock along your cheek. His eyes are dark, looking down at you with the need to watch you fall apart in his hands. Shiu glances over to Toji and whispers, “She's desperate," Toji quick with his words, "Desperate for what?" Shiu laughs softly as he feels you tugging at his belt growing more needy be the minute, "Come on, Toji… It takes two to break a brat like her." Toji's eyes doesn’t break away from your figure, feeling your ass shift back and forth against him.

Your eyes water as you look back into Toji's darken eyes, your body trembles slightly with excitement, needing more pleasure from him. Your greediness causes you to beg for them, “Need you to b-brake mee~ wanna be filled to the brim with your cum~”

You reach your hand down to Shiu’s crotch, causing Toji to narrow his eyes once more. Toji's grip on your hips loosens again, as does his hold on your neck. His hands goes to grip on your thighs once more but he grabs your hips and pushes you forward, bending you back over the edge of Shiu's desk. He moves to stand directly behind you. "Break you and fill you with my cum?" he asks, and his voice is no longer a whisper. It's low, rough, and possessive.

Shiu's grin turns into a wide smile. "Oh, he's taking you up on it." he states the obvious. Moaning and whimpering shamelessly as Toji aggressively pushes your upper body flesh against Shiu. Unable to control your panting as you look back over your shoulder at Toji with tears of desperation and pure desire for him. "Yes, daddy yes! I'II be a good girl please? Wanna feel you deep inside, bullying my sweet spot better than anyone else ever could~" The heated aura in the office completely clouds your brain with pure, almost untamable, lust. Shui’s eye twitches at your little comment and looks over at Toji who’s expression is like that of a man on the edge, almost losing control.

Shiu gets up from his seat caressing your cheek with his thumb, while slowing freeing his stiff cock from its restraints. A deep chuckle rumbles through Shui’s chest seeing you so eager to please, so desperate to be broken. “You really needa watch that pretty mouth of yours sweetheart. ‘Better than anyone ever could’, hm?” Your eyes widen at the realization of deep shit you just put yourself in.

Dumbly nodding your head in agreement with Shiu as you keep your eyes intently on Toji. “Such a dumb little bunny aren’t cha?” without any warning Shiu grips the base of your skull, causing you to gasp and his thick cock invades your free cavity like an all you can fuck gloryhole. You immediately grip his hips and your weak attempts of pulling away fail to no avid, “Now now bunny, you do that, and you just might choke on your food. Whatcha waitin’ for Toji? Permission?” Toji’s lip twitches and he grips your thigh, placing your leg on the desk before lining himself up with your fluttering cunt, “Fuck off. Mad your bitch knows exactly who daddy is, Shiu?” before he could respond, Toji bottoms you out once again causing your eyes to roll back and moans reverberates off Shiu’s cock. “Look at that. Desperate for Daddy’s dick.” Shiu’s grip tightens, and he pushes his cock deeper down your throat your nose flush against his pelvis. “Don’t let your ego get too big Toji. This slut knows exactly who she belongs to.” without missing a beat you lap up Shiu’s balls to get that oh so approving- “Fuuuuck~” The sound alone causes your pussy to clamp and quiver around Toji’s dick, he groans at the sensation and his thrusts gets just as nasty as his work ethic.

Being filled from both ends isn’t exactly new, but being fucked like a fleshlight by someone other than Shiu is something you only ever dreamed of, and the number of orgasms you’ve had already should almost be shameful- that is if you had any to begin with. The room is filled with nothing but the sounds of your creaming pussy, slick throat fucking, and their heavy breathing. Toji feels himself getting close, and it’s too soon for him to get you something like that. As much as his dick hates the idea of pulling out and being denied, he pulls out and smacks your ass watching you tremble in frustration from the lost contact. He chuckles as he roughly plays with your ass, “Real dirty bitch you got Shiu, but fuckin’ her like this ain’t finna break her.” Shiu chuckles as he watches you chase after his dick as he pulls away, and you whine as desperately, “And what exactly did you have in mind?” You mindlessly babble and beg for their touch, so cock-drunk you barely notice how you’re no longer touching the desk anymore. That is until you feel both of their cocks brushing against your swollen needy cunt and your slick n ready ass. Gasping as you finally focus your eyes to look up and see that your sandwiched between both of them, “Aw, did my pretty girl think we were all done?” Shiu coos as he kisses your temple and his lips brush against the shell of your ear, “We’re far from finish princess.” Toji slowly pushes his cock inside your tight ass, just as Shiu makes his way inside your oh so needy cunt pulling a choked moan out of you. As you wrap your arms around Shiu’s neck for better balance, their pace begins to pick up reaching those sweet spots. “F-F-Fuuuck daaaddy! B-Braake me!!” your choked moans turn into needy screams, and the feeling of your holes tightening around them causes Toji to grip the fat of your ass and Shiu’s grip on your thighs become almost bruising. Toji get closer to your ear groaning, "I don't know how Shiu didn't tell me how pretty you would sound when you moan." Shiu chuckles before leaning into the other, "Are you enjoying this, princess?"

Your mind overwhelmed by lust and the feeling of their aggressive touch; obediently you slur your words trying to beg for more, “S-Shooo g-g-good! Wanna c-c-cum~ G-Gonna c-c-cuumm da-daaddy! Puh-leease!” Shiu's smirk grows bigger and bigger as he watches you on the edge of losing it. whining as you try to focus your eyes again, and you look up at Shiu with your eyes glossed over and overwhelmed with pure pleasure, lust, and submission. Toji's eyes narrow as he sees you look at Shiu. He lets out a low growl, he reaches around gripping your jaw, his voice is filled with lust and aggression when he speaks again. "Look at me," he demands, and you whimper in response. “Make a mess for me baby~” Hearing Shiu’s words causes your brain short circuits from the pleasure, and you bite down on his shoulder muffling your screams as your orgasms hits you in repeated waves. Toji groans as he feels you trying to milk his cock. He sees why Shiu wanted to keep you hidden all to himself. Shiu groans as your walls clamp around him like a vice grip, “That’s it princess, that’s my good fuckin’ girl.” Shiu leans down to kiss you as Toji grunts and keeps thrusting his hips, "Good little slut," he whispers. You whine and whimper as you try to keep up with Shiu’s dominating kiss while Toji keeps thrusting his hips chasing his own release. "T-Toooji-Sh-Shiuuu- t-tooo much~ I-caan't."

"Can't what?" Toji asks, looking down at you his voice is deep, raspy, and raw with lust and aggression. Shiu breaks the kiss for a moment and looks at you, pressing open-mouth kisses along your neck and one eyebrow raised, "Use your words baby." he says calmly. Toji's voice grows more intense, "Can't handle me, princess?" he asks, "Or you can't handle being mine?" Shiu licks your neck with his tongue and looks satisfied from just how cock-drunk you are. You moan in Shiu's ear as he licks strides up your neck, babbling incoherently as your body and mind is completely overwhelmed by the deep, raspy, lustful aggression of Toji's voice and Shiu’s possessive words. "Da-Daddy 'm gonna c-cum! C-Caan't I-” Your eyes roll back before your pleas finish falling from your lips, your intense orgasm trigger both of their own and they fill you to the brim with their seed.

Exhausted you rest peacefully with your head resting on Shiu’s lap whilst Toji mindlessly massages your sore thighs with his head resting against the sofa, Shiu lights another cigarette while caressing your shoulder. He puffs the smoke out before mumbling to Toji, “You’re still doing that job today. I’m not payin’ you to sit on your ass... And looks like you’ll be goin’ alone.” Toji scoffs and glares at Shiu, “You’re a shit handler ya know that?” “And you’re a shit employee, now get goin’ before you wake her.”

a/n: finishing this has been one of my biggest goals off my WIP list and hopefully more will soon follow! Thank you for reading. comments and reblogs are extremely appreciated! 🖤🖤

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Best Friends Forever

“Hurry the fuck up, seriously!”

You groaned. It wasn’t your fault the jeans weren’t fitting the way they used to, pushing a roll of fat over the zipper. There was no way you were going to Gojo’s party; not only had you clearly gained a couple pounds, but you were also just feeling nothing short of shit. To put it mildly.

Pressing your lips with an embarrassed blush, you mumbled through the door separating you and your best friend, Suguru, barely a whisper, “’m not going.”

“The fuck?”

𝜗𝜚˚⋆ IT’S OKAY, YOU’RE GOOD.

I’ve always had this angsty roommate trope with Toji in the back of my head— where the reader is a college student who gets kicked out by her parents and is forced to share an apartment with someone else because you can’t afford a place on your own.

Somehow, you either got lucky or unlucky and ended up living with an older man who’s nearly as old as your own parents.

But he always minded his own business, and the two of you only exchange brief hellos and the usual polite pleasantries. You’d think living with an older man might be weird or even a little fucking creepy, but it’s clear he has no interest in you in that way.

The thing is, you have a lot of unresolved issues and wasn’t treated the best growing up, leading to a lot of personal problems and issues. As the days pass, you and Toji start talking more, gradually getting used to each other’s presence while still maintaining a respectful distance.

He didn’t seem to have a lot of hobbies— just a typical older man working the usual 5 to 5.

You had no idea what his job was, nor did you care enough to ask but he had a fond of working out— considering that most of the time when you get home from your part-time, you’d find him in the living room doing push-ups or bicep curls while half-watching some random horse racing show on tv that you’re 100% confident that no one else cared to watch.

nothing complicated i just miss sashisu like a mfer and needed a childhood friend to college pipeline with them. this healed something in me (cw: not separate pairings, language, some angst, drinking, modern au, f/afab!reader with she pronouns, flirty)

you first kiss satoru on a soccer field when you are ten, grass littered uniforms and scraped knees disregarded by the scowls on both your faces — one due to his third penalty in this match, yours due to the drink he just dumped out of your hand (and.. the fact that he kissed you in the bleachers in front of the entire school, as the ball flies into the outfield). total accident, he claims.

you first kiss suguru as a thank you for tutoring you through midterms the spring of your second year, in the janitor’s closet while nanami gets dresscoded on the other side of the door. you end up making out till the bell rings, wait for the halls to be empty to leave. caught up in the moment, he says.

you first kiss shoko at her doorstep a day before graduation, both completely shitfaced after utahime fake id-ed two cases of vodka cranberry and had to finish it before her parents got home. she nearly is expelled the next morning, manages to dodge it somehow. shoko ‘doesn’t remember’ one bit.

you haven’t talked to any of them since you drove away from the ceremony, gown and cap sat quietly on the dash of your car, acceptance letter folded in the glove box. you haven’t kissed anyone this year.

it’s not like you haven’t tried dating. blind dates, dates that picked you up at bars, dates that sparked messy roommate situations. and yet.. you didn’t kiss any of them. or anything else, for that matter.

has it really been that long?

when satoru finds out you all live in the same dormitory this year, he adds you to a groupchat and drops the address to a new dive bar down the block. all of them are convinced, except you.

you leave them on read.

shiu eating you out in higuruma’s office an hour after the finalization of your divorce — and he’s fucking hungry. starved, even.

on a couch that is incredibly squeaky for what hiromi mentioned was new furniture in a new building, your knees hook over the leather arm where your feet dangle off the edge. shiu’s on his knees in front of you, squeezing your calves as licks up and down. and somehow, the possibility of hiromi walking in (as he takes a call on the other side of the door) seems to only spur him on.

his thumb swipes over the head of his cock, fumbling in his slacks at the same time he’s pulling your clit between his lips and sucking like a man who’s spent too long in the dark and is finally stepping into the sun, desperate to feel its warmth on his skin.

DOUBLE FANTASY ★ JUJUTSU KAISEN

⊹₊˚. featuring threesomes with gojo satoru + geto suguru, nanami kento + higuruma hiromi, shiu kong + fushiguro toji, tsukumo yuki + kamo choso.

perhaps letting your two roommates take care of you after a messy breakup wasn’t a good idea—or is it? less than an hour ago, you’d come home sobbing, cheeks wet with tears and eyes puffy.

satoru and suguru had pulled you into a tight hug, internally thankful you’d broken things off with that asshole (they’d hated when he would come around) but also sympathetic towards you. it was a tough choice, which was then promptly celebrated over margaritas and shots on the couch. one thing led to another, and before you knew it, you were pressed flush against suguru’s strong chest, body sweltering with need hotter than a fire.

“s-sugu, i don’t think you can both fit inside.”

“not with that attitude, sweetheart,” suguru murmurs, hands settling on your hips as he places a small kiss to your cheek. “come now, anything’s possible if you believe in it.”

“bleh, you sound like confucius,” satoru fake gags dramatically, lining his cock up with his best friend’s. their sticky tips prod at your folds, and your heart races faster, rattling around in your ribcage so loudly you can hear it in your ears. although you’re a little nervous, the alcohol you’ve had helps to take the edge away; you impatiently wiggle your hips forward.

IF U WANT MY BABY—U KNOW IMMA DRIVE U MAD.ᐟ

꒰ა NANAMI KENTO X BIMBO!READER ໒꒱

꒰ა summary ໒꒱ : is it really baby-trapping if you both want a baby?

Baby-trapping Nanami...so you don't care when he can't find the condoms that are usually in the bedside table—especially when your body is currently vibrating with the aftershocks of his skillful tongue from what seems like hours of tortuous foreplay.

Yet, ever the gentlemen, Nanami pauses, asking if you want him to stop and see if he left them downstairs.

Instantly, tears well in your eyes and you're sputtering, groping the air at him with grabby hands.

"J-Just forget 'em— n-need you b-bad K-Ken!”

𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄 ⚜

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒. jester!Gojo x lady!Reader, historical AU – medieval, enemies to lovers, forced proximity, banter, eventual smut [MDNI], dubcon, loss of vírginity, ôrgasm denial, overstimúlation, edgīng, glove used as makeshift gag, böndage, Gojo talks you through it, fíngering, cûnnilíngus, finger sucking, cúm swallowing, sqûírting, exhibítionísm, voyeûrísm, crëampîe, table séx, library séx, couch séx, pantry séx, balcony séx, ridíng, máting press, sorta fwb, arranged marriage, angst (w/ implied happy ending), forbidden love, etc etc

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. 16.2k

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. thank you for 4k cuties!! accept this as a gift, sorta, idk, this was actually a request; also, this was my first time writing for Gojo, and . . . NEVER again, i tell you. i shan't write for this man EVER again *wipes tears* i'm way more used to writing the big bad wolf Sukuna // available on ao3 // dividers by @/aquazero

Jesters could do many things.

They could dance and sing and laugh. They could read through your deepest fears, your desires, your wants, and exploit them—all in the name of fun. They could write poems, tell tales, play songs; but beneath all their cunning smiles, hidden under their costume and glory, all jesters were but men. Pigs of mud; scum of the earth. Mortals; males; humans.

All jesters were men—plain, stupid men—but not Gojo Satoru.

Not your Gojo Satoru.

No, he was different: he was a piece of shit. In the beginning, at least.

Now, originally, he was a slave—captured from the raidings of a nearby kingdom and thrown into the dungeons. It was unfortunate, really, and you pitied him. But not everyone did. At first, many royal advisors of the king’s court opted for throwing the young boy into a brothel, because they took one good look at his sea-blue eyes, and decided he would be extremely successful for the kingdom as an escort.¹ But, luckily, the king saw wit and potential in the kid, and, instead of throwing him into a brothel, threw him right into the royal court, where he served, from then on, as a jester.

¹ Prostitute.

He was only fourteen when he earned his role as a professional entertainer, and only, still, fourteen when he escaped eternal damnation as a slave.

‘Twas the lives of boys like him, Gojo was just lucky enough to be a pretty boy.

MOVIE NIGHT

pairing: suguru geto x fem! reader contents: smut, mutual masturbation, getting interrupted (not caught), cockwarming, pet names (pretty girl, my girl, baby), he calls you slut once wordcount: 1.7k

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT

Your best friend, Suguru, who tries to convince you to let him fuck you while Shoko and Satoru are out getting snacks. You’re sitting on the other end of the couch, frowning at him, while Suguru merely smiles at you, urging you to come sit in his lap. 

He looks so fucking good it’s almost infuriating. Half of his hair up, the other falling down his shoulders, wearing just sweatpants and a black t-shirt. 

“Sugu, they’re gonna be back soon, we can’t,” you say, trying to send him a stern look. Suguru sighs and adjusts himself on the sofa, spreading his legs and allowing you to see the growing bulge in his sweats. He’s big already, and he’s not even fully erect. The sight makes your face grow hot, and Suguru knows you’re flustered but he just chuckles.

“C’mon, pretty,” he says, tilting his head to the side. “Come sit,”

1-800-LONELYCHEF . ₊ ⊹ .

20 position challenge with brother's best friend gojo

ᰔᩚ summary: you hated satoru gojo. a part of your life had been spent enduring his bullying, his arrogant attitude, and that unbearably bright smile of his. when he found your list of twenty different sex positions you wanted to try, you were on the verge of losing your mind—not only from shock but also from the fact that he had secretly entered your room. you had no idea why you agreed, but you were about to spend the most fun and pleasurable few weeks of your life with the so-called 'sex god'

ᰔᩚ warnings for this part: MDNI +18 positions reader tried: missionary (not on the reader's list) doggy, spooning modern au, virgin!reader (virgin up to a certain point), brother's best friend!gojo, virginity loss, oral sex (reader receiving), fingering, overstimulation, protected sex, multiple orgasms and rounds, use of mature language, teasing, aftercare, pussy talk, reader gets cock drunk, gojo starts getting a little possessive over the reader

ᰔᩚ author's note: finally part 2 is here! 🥳 even though this series is centered around sex positions I don’t plan to write the smut parts in extreme detail. of course there will be smut but my main focus is on the relationship between reader and gojo. I said it would be short but I ended up writing even more 🥲 also I added a warning section to the first chapter since I forgot to include it before. btw the taglist is open but I don’t tag blogs that don’t have their age or “adult” label in their bio. anyway I hope you like this chapter 💗

part 1┆part 2

brother's best friend!gojo who was the reason you couldn’t sleep until morning. after leaving you alone in that house like that, how could you possibly sleep? the man you had hated seeing for years—who was, unfortunately, your brother’s best friend—wanted to try out the twenty different positions you had been curious about, despite the fact that you had never experienced anything sexual before.

in every possible way, it was wrong. but after all these years, you wanted to know what it felt like to fuck someone.

satoru gojo might have been a complete asshole, but there was no way he had earned the nickname ‘sex god’ for nothing. besides, his lips were the softest thing in the world. who knew what other parts of him—

you definitely needed coffee. it was already 4 p.m., and you had to pull yourself together. besides, there was somewhere you needed to be tonight.

worth the wait a nerdjo fic

pairing ⸺ nerd/academic rival/rich boy!gojo x reader

summary ⸺ you abhor your academic rival, satoru gojo. he's a cocky asshole that you fight with constantly for the spot at first place. but when you finally discover what's underneath all those lame sweaters of his with a once in a blue moon visit at the gym (spoiler alert: he's not a scrawny nerd), you'll be fighting your severe attraction to the man who makes your life a bit harder. and maybe fall in love with him, too, in the process.

warnings ⸺ smut, f recieving oral, praise, he makes you beg for it lol, p i v sex, making out, angst if you squint, a lot of fluff, college AU, nerd!gojo, reader gets insecure sometimes and is treated horribly by her discord mod TA/research advisor, typical misogyny/sexism in STEM fields, but gojo defends her!!!, sleeper build gojo with a happy trail because im a slut, the good old pining and yearning i like. art by @/deltapork

a/n thank u to all my beta readers for editing part of this for me :3 happy valentines day!!!

general masterlist

You blink at your paper.

98.

You suppose you should be happy—it’s a graduate level physics class, anyways. For a moment, you stare at the red markings of the TA that graded it, as if willing an error in the one problem you made a mistake on could make it go away. 

2+2=5.

not even in an ‘i can’t feel a thing’ frat-fuck way either. he just wants to be close to you. he’s touch starved as it is and being inside of you is quite literally the closet he can be to you. why would he want a barrier between his achy length and your silken walls?

he hates condoms. hates them like they’re pointing south on his moral compass. hates them like they hurt to use—which they do, in a way—the mental anguish feels real to him, at least. he picks up a fuss in the grocery store when you pull a pack of ribbed condoms from the shelf to try because why would you seek pleasure from artificial ridges when the protruding veins of his cock would feel just as good if not dressed in a condom?

sometimes he eats you out for twice as long as usual to get you really fucked out and dumb. he’ll make you cum hard and fast and so much that your mind is a mess in the hopes that you’ll forget all about your safety precautions and let him feel you from the inside out. but you always catch on. with a tsk and a finger pointed to the draw where he keeps the horrid things out of sight.

so when you let him fuck you raw for the first time, gojo is reeling. it’s on the condition that he promises to pull out, and promise he does—with a pinky finger hooked around yours and his lips to his thumb—he promises to pull out.

‎‎‎‎THE PRACTICE OF KISSING .𖥔 ݁ ˖

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎𐔌.pairing — geto suguru / reader

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎── word count: 10k

warnings.ᐟ ── 18+ only, smut, pwp, swearing, making out, dry humping, dirty talk, hickeys, biting, (light) nipple play, praise kink, p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), creampie, orgasm denial (once), bsf!geto, virgin!reader, return of tease!geto, afab!reader, no use of pronouns !!

you like to go places where you used to go together.

there’s the train ride to his old abandoned apartment (for some reason no one new has ever moved in. your key still works, some of his old clothes are still there). there’s the bench where you would sit after you bought snacks at the nearest convenience store to your old school, there’s the park where you would go to study during summer (you swear you see a flash of long dark hair sometimes, maybe even a figure standing by a tree).

on his birthday you go to his favourite cafe. he liked it because of the tea they sold there, a whole wall dedicated to all kinds.

suguru always bought the same tea, though.

he had habits like that, always wearing the same hair tie around his wrist, buying his pens from the same bookstore. you loved that about him. he was the one thing around you that was always constant, someone you could lean on when everything else around you kept changing, kept pulling at you in different directions.

you only talked one time after he left.

he came to you, of course, he always came to you. it was almost cruel, the way he cradled your face and got on his knees in front of where you sat on your bed, how he promised he was still yours, still the same.