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How do they kiss? | First Year version [Pt.1]


Pairing: Yuji Itadori x Reader; Megumi Fushiguro x Reader.

Warnings: Gender neutral reader (they/them), probably uncorrect english, swearing, make out mentioned.

Notes:Have you ever wondered how do our beloved sorcerers kiss their s/o? This is the first part of three (or maybe four) headcanon in pills full of kisses, smoochies, tenderness and maybe a little bit of spices! I hope you’ll enjoy it!

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Itadori Yuji – Enthusiastic kiss.

  • This boy is full of energy. So, when he kisses you, he does it in a very energetic way.
  • It usually happens out of the blue while you both are joking around or watching a boring movie, he just grabs your waist and firmly presses his lips against yours with a smile on his face.
  • He never starts with just a peck, if Yuji wants to kiss you, he’s careful to do it properly and in a very passionate way.
  • At first he just takes his time tasting your lips in rough, greedy and quite ardent movements, his eyes are fully closed in pleasure and your bodies are really close. He’s a bit inexperienced, but he learns fast and he soon understands how you like to be kissed.
  • Pecks generally come later, between a kiss and another. He starts smooching all over your face, genuinely laughing and whispering mellifluous nothings in your ear. How adorable you are, how he likes your smell, how addicted he is to the taste of your lips.
  • He is very very touchy, so his hands usually wander almost everywhere: they cup your cheeks, then hold your waist, then caress your shoulders, he just feels the need to touch you and hold you thight while he kisses you.
  • Yuji has a loooot of stamina. So, make out session with him can be quite long, but satisfying.
  • Sometimes Sukuna pops up on his cheek with a very annoyed tone: “Didn’t you get enough, brat? It’s disgusting.”
  • That’s exactly the moment Yuji’s face violently turns red, he yells at the King of Curses about minding his own business and you start laughing. It’s always, always the same old story.
  • “Hello, Sukuna.” You say.
  • “Fuck off.”

Fushiguro Megumi – Soft kiss.

  • You can easily understand when Megumi is planning to kiss you: he always starts staring at you with a growing interest, especially in your silent and quite moment. When you rest together, for example, or reading in the same room.
  • You can feel his blue eyes caressing your face, his gaze become deeper and deeper, it persistently descends on your lips. He looks like a predator faking disinterest in his potential prey. Be careful, if you accidentally bite or lick your own lips while he’s staring at them, you can kill him.
  • “What’s wrong?” you ask with a soft smile. He slowly shakes his head and smiles back at you, but instantly looks away. He gets embarrassed quite easily.
  • “Nothing. Just… you’re beautiful, you know?” he asks in a flustered whisper.
  • “You’re beautiful too, Megumi.”
  • You can see his eyes widen and a lovely pinkish shade on his cheeks. Fushiguro doesn’t know how to handle your compliments, the best he can do is to blush and avoid your gaze almost breathless.
  • “You really mean it?” He asks.
  • “I do.”
  • Just a second later he gently cups your cheek with his left hand, and his lips brush yours in an extremely slow kiss. He’s so soft, so delicate while he kisses you, his thin lips are exactly like butterfly wings. Sometimes he hesitates, just to look at you with half-closed eyes, quietly enjoying your scent. He stays there, just a few millimeters from your sweet mouth, just long enough to inhale your breath.
  • His deliberate slowness is like a bittersweet torture. Megumi seems to barely taste your lips, he plays with your desire and studies your reactions. You can feel the warmth of his breath and skin, his intoxicating cologne, the growing tension between you.
  • He just leads you to the edge of madness, before passionately kissing you properly, exactly the way you like most.

Finding you awake late at night

anon asked: JJK big three finding us awake bc of insomnia I have been suffering the last few months and i need some good old comfort

Characters: Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuji, Kugasaki Nobara

authors.note: Yay I’m back and it feels great! thank you all for waiting patiently for me I swear I’ll make it up to you guys. Love ya <3

TW INSOMNIA

MEGUMI rarely sleeps 8 hours straight. He always ends up listening to music in his dorm room, calm lofi beats to lull him back to sleep. He thinks about tip-toeing to your room every single night with no exception, but he always convinces himself not to. After all, he shouldn’t disturb your beauty sleep. And on a rainy Saturday night, when he found you sitting cross legged on the common room’s couch, songs from the playlist he had made for you softly floating through the empty room, he decided to come looking for you and your warmth on the nights he couldn’t shut off his brain. Silently rounding the couch he places his hand on your head tracing a line down to your chin tipping upwards before placing a soft kiss on your lips. You weren’t even spooked by his sudden appearance, just glad you had some company on this lonely night. You ended up cuddling up on the couch, wearing matching hoodies and being wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket while silently listening to the rain hitting the windows. No words shared, only a whispered I love you when the other falls asleep.

YUJI sleeps like a log. Loud snoring and getting tangled in the freshly washed sheets. He rarely wakes up in the middle of the night and when he does it’s usually because he is hungry. Naturally he tredges to the kitchen ready to rampage through the pantry, Sukuna appearing on his cheek to chastise him for waking up, when he runs into you clad in your pajamas and fuzzy pink socks -the same pink as his hair- perched on the kitchen isle as a soft piano tune wafted through the air. You had a cookie in your mouth, the last one in the jar apparently, and a look of utter confusion in your eyes. “I wanted to eat that.” His voice is raspy and laced with sleep, eyes drooping close as he dragged his feet in front of you, plopping his head on your shoulder and nuzzling into your crook. “Mph sorry” You laced your fingers through his hair, scratching lightly at the roots when suddenly he leaps up chomping on your remaining cookie, leaving you stunned. “Sugary delight mhm.” and with that he wraps his arms around your waist, lifting you up and throwing you over his shoulder, taking you to his room. At least you’ll have company during this sleepless night.

NOBARA is scary when she wakes up. It’s always one of the two: a) she needs to pee or b) her phone went off. She is grumpy and huffing about something under her breath, taking off her eye mask and trudging to the bathroom only to come face to face with a wide awake you, wearing a full face of makeup, your smokey eye a little too intense making you look like a little raccoon caught committing a crime. And Nobara laughs. She laughs with her whole heart, tears gathering up in her eyes threatening to spill on her avocado face mask that has cracked at this point. She kneels down in front of you, still laughing hysterically, cupping your cheeks and kissing the pout off your face, giggling into the kiss and rubbing her nose on yours as she pulls away. “You little raccoon bandit.” You pout again, crossing your arms over your chest. “This is art, babe, doubt you’d understand.” She laughs again, poking your sides and pecking your nose. A comfortable silence falls over you, her eyes shining under the weak bathroom light making you lose yourself in the pools of chestnut. “Get out, I need to pee.”

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REPOST! because I think I got shadowbanned

❀ Summary: First Date with Megumi

❀ A/N: sorry if this is bad, I still have to learn how to write headcanons lol

❀ Warnings: Grammar Error / Fluff / Milk – Coffee

❀ Published:25.02.2021

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✧ I love this boy so much

✧ but let‘s be real, Megumi would be too shy to really ask you out

✧ it would be more like “Hey (Y/N), you wanna catch some coffee?”

✧ will definitely act like it’s not a date, but deep down he really wants to ask you out properly

✧ his excuse would be that he wants to talk to you about the upcoming mission

✧ he would take you on a walk to a really nice and rather small coffee shop

✧ the walk would be quiet at first, Megumi has some problems talking to you because every time he glances over to you his ears would turn red

✧ he’s just not trusting his voice right now

✧ so it’s your mission now to start a conversation

✧ I see Megumi as a milk-coffee kinda guy, so when you two enter the coffee shop he gets two milk-coffee’s – he insists to pay (he wants that date feeling… poor buy is just so shy)

✧ “wait! do you even like milk-coffee?”

✧ “yes, that’s totally fine” you said while trying to hide a small giggle

✧ it would be so obvious that Megumi is nervous, pls just go with the flow and take the milk-coffee

✧ after you two got your order you sat yourself at a small table with only two chairs in a rather quiet corner

✧ it would be up to you again to start a conversation because poor guy Megumi is just starring at his coffee, grabbing it with both his hands

✧ do be fair, the conversation wouldn’t be that romantic – you both would probably talk about different fighting styles, Megumi would tell you about that new cursed weapon he borrowed from Maki

✧ he would love to just sit there and listen to you talk about life, so when you told him a story about that one prank Yuuji and you pulled on Satoru last week he zoned out, starring at your hands laying on the table

✧ he just wants to grab and hold them so so bad

✧ decides not to, because he doesn’t want to ruin the situation

✧ (just tell him that you like him so he can hold your hand damn it)

✧ when you both finished your coffee the sun already started to set

✧ so on your walk back to school it got kinda chilly

✧ “are you cold?” he’d ask you, eyeing you up and down

✧ “nah it’s fine”

✧ but he could see that you tried to warm up your hands by sliding them under your arms

✧ sadly Megumi couldn’t offer you a jacked because both of you are only wearing a hoodie (boy should have been prepared)

✧ “give me your hand” he said surprised by himself

✧ you hesitated for a second but stretched out your hand that’s on Megumi’s side

✧ but instead of holding it, he grabbed it and put it in the pocked of his hoodie together with his own hand

✧ now it was your time to turn red “t-thank you” you stumbled over your own words

✧ he didn’t say anything but the smile on his face said everything – still insecure he scratched the back of his neck with his free hand

✧ back at the dorms you just looked at each other, not knowing what tho say

*should I just say “bye”?* (no Megumi you should not)

✧  you wrapped your arms around the boy in front of you, hiding your blushed face in his chest

✧ he instantly tensed up, but after a few seconds he was able to slowly hug you back

✧ tomato Megumi

✧ “so… was that a date?” you mumbled in his chest

✧ “ a – a date?”

✧ “yeah, a date”

✧ “do you want it to be one?” he asked you quietly, still hugging you

✧ you just nodded you head, not trusting your voice

✧ so he just hugged you even harder and put his chin on your head

✧ “well… then I guess it was a date”

A/N

I hope you liked this headcanon. If you know things I could do better, feel free to DM me. I always want to improve myself and my writing.

Have a nice day! ♡

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❀ Warning: possible (not major) spoiler for episode 18 (haven’t watched it yet but I read the manga)

❀ A/N: Sorry this is written very messily – I just had this scenario in my head right before I took a nap and I wanted to write it down as fast as I could so I wouldn’t forget. Feel free to tell me if you’d like too read a full imagine (that’s definitely better written)

✕ If you want a full imagine about this I’ll published it after episode 19 to avoid spoiling the manga. ✕

❀ Words:161

❀ Published:14.02.2021

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Megumi and Kokichi were totally exhausted. Not being able to do even more damage against the curse Hinami. Kokichi breaking down to his knees, becoming unconscious. Megumi was to follow.

His legs were shaking before they gave in completely. This is when you came around. You grabbed Megumi from the behind, before he was able to hit the ground. Your right arm under his right arm, grabbing around his body. Your left arm on his left shoulder besides his head, pointing at Hinami. You had to protect Megumi if the curse in front of you wanted to attack again.

Your right arm supported Megumis weight.  Slowly gliding to the ground with him. Your were now on your knees with Megumi laying against you almost unconscious.
Your left hand still pointing at Hinami.
“You have to get away from here Y/N. You don’t stand a chance against him. We’ll both die here if you don’t run!”
“I’m not leaving you here, Megumi.”

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Summary: Megumi was hurt on his last mission so you took it in your own hands to take care of him!

A/N: If I mix up the names I’m sorry, I watched Jujutsu Kaisen in three different languages and the names get mixed up a lot. I’m not a native English speaker speaker so there will be mistakes (feel free to correct me)

Pairings: Megumi x Reader

Warnings: Grammar Error / Fluff / Blood / Bad Language

Published:11.02.2021

Words:1.742

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You couldn’t believe it.


Megumi just came back from a mission that Gojo gave him a few days ago but he won’t let you allow see him. He came back a few hours ago and went straight to his room, not even looking you in the eyes. You just wanted to know if he was fine but he kept blocking every social interaction.

All you knew was that the mission included a grade 1 curse while Megumi was a grade 2 sorcerer so this shit didn’t even make sense. You were really worried, not knowing what happened.


“Megumi? Can I please come in?” it’s the fifth time now that you are were standing in front of his closed door. Shifting on your feet you waited quietly until you heard his stern voice replying.
“No you can’t. Now please leave me alone.” Wow that hurt.
A frustrated sigh leaving your mouth. Your best friend could be so stubborn its incredible.


Deciding if you should go to your room or just try again you saw Yuuji approaching you.
“Yo!” he waved at you “He won’t let you in either?”


“No, I don’t know whats going on with him. So you also tried to talk too him?” you sigh, putting a strand of hair behind your ear. Looking at Yuuji you noticed that he also seemed kind of worried. You remember how happy he was when you first met him, this boy has definitely changed a lot.


“Well he told me to fuck off.” he said laughing. “HE SAID WHAT?”

Yuuji let out a loud laugh. “I guess he’s just really exhausted, we should give him a break and try again later”
Thinking about what he just said you bit your lip.
Maybe he was right and Megumi was just really tired. We’re probably just annoying him right now.


“You’re probably right. If he was really hurt he would have went to Shoko. I’ll look after him again in the evening.” you said in a monotone voice.

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After the sun began to set you found yourself in the kitchen, brewing some soup.
“If he won’t let me in this time I’ll pour this shit over his head!” you mumbled while stirring the soup.
Grabbing a bowl of the freshly made soup you made your way to Megumis room again.  Hesitantly you knocked on the door again.
“Megumi? I made you some food. I haven’t seen you the whole day, you must be hungry…”
You waited nervously, biting your lip.

What if I just woke him up? Oh shit this punk will kill me.


“Leave the food in front of the door, I’ll get it later.”

Wait? Is this idiot serious right now?

You couldn’t remember the last time you were this angry at your best friend because this shit just reached a whole different level.
“You know what? I give a shit if you don’t want anyone to see you. Get the fuck ready because I’m coming in now”


“Y/N I dare y-”
You stepped into his room, making his words die on his lips. He was laying in his bed while holding an ice pack to his lips.

Walking over to his bed and putting the soup on his nightstand you could make out some bloody tissue papers in his trash bin.

Now inspectating his face more closely you were able to see a big cut over his eyebrow and a dark purple eye. Now grabbing his wrist and pulling his hand with the ice pack away from his face, revealing a bruised lips.

“You could have just told me you were hurt.” you pressed out quietly. “You should go to Shoko”

“It’s really not that bad” he mumbled, pressing the ice against his lip again.

“That bloody shit in your trash says otherwise.” you pointed at his trash bin. “I’ll be right back, just don’t run away.”

“Where do you think I would be going looking like th-” again he was cut off by you leaving his room.


A few seconds later you came back bursting into his room again, in your hand a little package.

“Okay I guess I’ve got everything I need. Can you sit up? And put that damn ice to the side.”

Megumi put the ice on his nightstand and sat himself on the edge of his bed looking around his room. He looked everywhere but definitely not at you.
After you positioned yourself in front of him you grabbed his chin softly, not wanting to hurt him any further.

“You look like shit” you said while getting out the bandages and the alcohol.

“Yeah Sherlock you don’t say” you chuckled at his stupid remark.


Putting some alcohol on a cotton wrap you padded it on the cut over his eyebrow. This angle gave you a chance to have a better look at his eyes. They were so dark, almost like obsidian. They were so deep, you almost got lost into them but Megumis hissing made you snap back.
Ah right, the alcohol.

“I’m sorry, does it hurt that bad?”

“No, its fine. Just hurry please” You nodded, putting the cotton wrap away and grabbing a big band aid to put it over the cut.
“This should stop the blending for now.”


“Turn your head a little bit, I need to see how badly your lips look.”

He turned his head to the side. His lips where mostly bruised but you could make out a little cut.

I can’t really patch that up but I can at least disinfect it.

Grabbing your alcohol and cotton again, you began to press it on his lips.

“Sorry this must hurt a lot”

Megumi kept quiet and just looked at you. His stare made you nervous.

Damn this boy and his beautiful eyes.


“I guess that’s all I can do for now. Do you have any more cuts or bruises I should take a look at?”

you immediately regretted your question.

“I actually got some more wounds, but I guess I can take care of them myself, it’s fine.”
Oh no. If I do my job I do it correctly.

“Can you at least show them to me so I can see how bad they are. They should not get infected, you know right?”

Megumi let out a loud sight. He grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head.
Damn it, I wasn’t expecting it to be on his rips. I thought they were on his arms or some shit like that. So this was the reason why he had troubles getting up. Makes sense now.

You immediately became flustered by the pure sight of his upper body. Luckily Megumi was busy trying to not look you in the eyes.

I have to touch him. Oh please no.


You quietly did your job of disinfecting and cleaning up his wounds. His skin was pale and cold to your touch. Your eyes staring right at his upper body, not daring to look him in the eyes for just one second.
Megumi was just as nervous as you were but after some minutes of acting like all of this didn’t happen, he was able to look at you cleaning his wounds. How careful you were to not hurt him.

“Y/N?” he spoke softly. You instinctively looked up, becoming even more red.

“Thank you for doing this.” he said, still staring into your eyes.

You hectically looked away, fixing your eyes on his almost patched up wounds again.

“You don’t have to thank me for that. I’ll always take care of you. No matter what.”


After you finished patching Megumi up, you packed your things together, strands of hair falling in your face. Megumi pulled his shirt over his head, being fully clothed again. The situation was awkward and even tho you really like Megumi, you wanted to get out of it.

“Guess my job is done here. Text me if you need something and I’ll come over. And eat your soup!” you said smiling at him, pointing at the soup that was still on his nightstand.

You were about to turn around, when Megumi spoke up.

“You know you could just stay here, then I don’t have to text you if I need something” he mumbled while scratching the back of his neck, not even looking you in the eyes.

You heart hammered so loud, you were scarred he would be able to hear it.

Was he serious? He wants me to stay with him over the night. This boy is joking right?


“Are your sure? Like… you want me here to stay?” you mumbled. Not really knowing what to say. You’ve gotten so nervous it’s getting ridiculous.

“Only if you want to, I thought that would be the better option” he shifted around, not knowing if what he said was wrong.

“Yeah, yeah. I guess that would be better.” you agreed by rapidly nodding, almost stumbling over your own words.

This was everything Megumi needed to hear. He lifted his blanked up to signalize you to get your ass into his bed.

Hesitantly you crawled into the bed, now laying next to him.


Megumi was laying on his back. You turned around to face him.
“Can I….. you know. Can I maybe lay my hand there?” pointing at his stomach. You felt ashamed for asking to literally cuddle him, but you just couldn’t help it.

Everyone can sleep better when they cuddle something, right?

Megumi looked at you, surprised that you even asked him that.
“If it helps you sleep, sure.”

You slowly slit your hands up his stomach and rested it right under the wound you just patched up before. Curling into his side you breathed his scent in. He smelled so incredibly good, it gave you butterfly’s in your belly.

“Am I not hurting you?” you asked, referring to the position you hand was in.

“You could never. Now go to sleep, you had a troublesome day with me acting like a completely asshole.” he chuckled, patting your head once, letting his hand rest on your back.

“I guess your right.” was all you where able to say, before slowly drifting off into a deep sleep.


Megumi watched you a bit longer, questioning how you both ended up like this. He always had liked you since he first laid his eyes on you. Seeing your sleeping form curled into him, made him realize how much he cared for you.


A/N

I hope you liked this imagine. If you know things I could do better, feel free to DM me. I always want to improve myself and my writing.

Have a nice day! ♡

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Paring: Sexiest dilf alive x Female Reader 
Characters: Toji Fushiguro, Megumi Fushiguro
Rating:NSFW
Content: cheating, degradation, manhandling, dacryphilia, humiliation, dumbification, overstimulation, breeding kink

STOP
THE WAY I DESPERATELY WANT TOJI TO OBLITERATE ME IS UNHEALTHY.
LIKE I CAN COOK AND CLEAN BITCH WHATEVER YOU WANT SIR

THIS MAN IS A LITERAL DILF
Also just want to clear up, in this post Megumi is 18. NOT TO DO SEXUAL THINGS! I want to be perfectly clear with that. I haven’t aged him up to involve him in explicit activity, it is purely so the plot makes sense.

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“Are you sure your dad will like me?” You bite at your thumbnail, clutching the arm of your long-term boyfriend. 
Megumi slightly chuckles and looks over to you. “Doesn’t matter anyway, I don’t care for him. You’re just meeting him so he’ll get off my back.” 
Say what you want but at least he’s honest. You nod with a slight frown, remembering the stories of the half-assed parent that Megumi paid no mind to. 

With a few steps up towards a flat, you feel the butterflies swarming in your stomach. Megumi squeezes your hand and offers a warm smile. Oh how he knows you too well. 
Following few knocks, heavy footsteps echo from inside the flat. You instinctively chew the inside of your cheek.
The door swings open revealing a tall, muscular man with jet black hair and piercing green eyes. The spitting image of Megumi himself. You attempt to swallow down the lump in your throat as the man leans against the door frame. 
Some part of you deep down acknowledges his good looks all the while you shame yourself for even thinking such a thing.
“So this is the girlfriend.” He grins, looking down at you. You swear his eyes could burn a hole right through you. 
“Gonna let us in, Toji?” Megumi asks with a raised eyebrow.
The tall man steps aside, granting the two of you entrance. “First name huh?” He snickers as you hesitantly walk inside.

The interior is rather nice, nothing you really expected. Megumi helps guide you towards the dining room where dinner was just about ready to be served. 
Toji struts past into the kitchen. The faint aroma of smoke and mint lingering in the air that he walks through. Such clashing smells that seemed to work so well with his natural musk. 
“Oh um would you like any help?” You offer, poking your head around the corner into the kitchen.
Toji looks back at you and smirks. “Better manners than my son, no wonder he likes you.”
Megumi wraps his arm around your waist and glares at his father. “She’d help anyone without a second thought.” He glances over to you. “Let him do it, okay? Go sit down.” Megumi plants a kiss on your forehead and directs you back to the dining room. 
You scrunch your nose at the thought of leaving Toji to do all the work. Already knowing this, Megumi heads back into the kitchen to assist. 

Your ears prick up to the sound of muffled speaking in the kitchen before Megumi promptly walks out of the room. “I’m so sorry, Yuji that moron just called me. He needs me to go into town and help him with something.” 
You blink a few times in slight shock before finally answering. “I hope everything’s okay! Do you want me to come with?”
Megumi swiftly kisses you on the cheek. “Stay here and eat, I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’m sorry for leaving you here with him.” He whispers the last sentence before heading towards the front door. 
You sigh to yourself and rub your temples. Megumi was always one to keep you out of way of danger. Sure, it’s sweet. But you have your abilities for a reason. 
Caught up in your own head, you hardly even notice Toji come up behind you. “Don’t worry about him, he’ll be fine.”
You jump at the sudden sound of his voice. Cold flashes running through your body. “Yeah, just wish he would ask for help every once in a while. I can be useful.” You half joke. 

“I heard you had some special abilities.” Toji calls out as he heads back to the kitchen. Instinctively, you follow behind the large man. 
“Yeah. You know how some sorcerers have these sorta powers? I somehow ended up with healing.” You smile, immediately taking note of what you needed to do to help. 
“Oh?” Toji asks while passing you a stack of plates. “How does that work?”
You place the delicate ceramics down on the kitchen island. “I have healing properties in my DNA. If someone happens to ingest my blood, saliva or even hair, any injuries will start rapidly healing.” 
Toji pauses his movements, soaking in the information. “Interesting. So Megumi gets injured and you just have to give him a kiss?” 
Your cheeks slightly flush at his question. “Well yes it could work from a kiss.” You clear your throat and dart your eyes away.
Toji grins to himself and carries on preparing for dinner. “How cute. Blushing from being asked about a kiss.” 
You hardly know how to respond. “It’s not something I thought I’d be asked.” You laugh, trying to keep the energy light-hearted. 
“Yeah I’ll give you that.” He laughs back. 
Your eyes trail across his figure. Large chest, broad shoulders, slim waist, sturdy hands. His physique was one you had only every dreamed of. 

“So you say your healing abilities come from DNA, yes?” He asks, turning towards you and leaning against the bench. You nod, looking up at him through your eyelashes. “Which would then mean it would come from any sort of liquid produced by your body. Like sweat or tears.” 
You’re not quite sure where he’s going with his statement but something stirs inside you at the mention of your body. 
“Does the amount ingested affect the healing process?” 
So many questions, it makes you wonder. “Actually yes it does. The more of my DNA that someone ingests, the faster the process.” 
Toji smirks and steps closer, practically towering over you. “So say someone were to eat you out. They’d get healed awfully quick.”
Your heart practically stops at his words. Your lips part to say something in response, yet nothing comes out. Your mind becomes completely fogged with lustful thoughts. “I… I suppose you could say that.” You squeak, watching him step further and further towards you. 
“Well isn’t that handy. I happened to burn myself while cooking earlier.” His lips just barely graze past your ear as he slips a hand onto your hip. “Care to help?”
Your mind is screaming at you to say no yet your body completely betrays you. Your knees grow weak while your panties quickly become pooled from his words alone. 

No no no this is so wrong. He’s your boyfriends dad! Even knowing this you still inch closer to his body, desperate to feel his skin against yours. 
Toji chuckles to himself at the feeling of you pressing against him. “Gonna need an answer. I’m not touching you until you give me your consent.”
Such simple words yet they still send chills down your spine. You find yourself instinctively bobbing your head in agreement. “Okay…” You mumble. Cheeks already flushed.
“Okay what? Use your words.” The fact that he can say something like that so casually amazes you. His behaviour completely nonchalant as if this were no big deal.
You take a shaky breath. “You can touch me.”
And there it was. The line that neither of you would cross with complete certainty, it disappeared into thin air. Toji picks you with an unnerving ease and sets you down on the kitchen island. His eyes have a certain… hunger to them. 

You hardly have enough time to react before your bottoms are stripped off, exposing yourself to him. Your eyes widen in slight embarrassment as you close your legs. 
Effort wasted, Toji simply pushes them back open. “Don’t make it hard for me, Princess.” As if you even could, his strength outweighed you on a magnificent scale. You could hardly push your legs back against his muscular arms keeping them open. 
As he lowers himself down, you can’t help but watch. Almost as if you were hypnotised by his movements. You chew on the inside of you cheek, knowing what’s about to happen. 
His strikingly cold tongue laps up against your skin. You cringe at the sound of your wetness, god how pathetic you felt for getting so worked up. Especially by this man. 

Toji pays extra close attention to your clit that had been throbbing for attention as soon as you found yourself alone with him. You feel his cheeks pull his mouth into smile against your thighs. “How can you be this wet already? Or were you hoping for this the whole time?” He snickers, knowing exactly why. 
Before answering his question, he sticks his tongue inside of you, nuzzling his nose against your clit to pleasure you in both ways. You arch your back and gasp loudly, your hands gripping his hair desperately. “Please~” You whine breathily. 
Toji doesn’t reply, he just lets out a groan of approval and continues devouring you like the last meal he’ll ever get. His skilled tongue bringing you closer and closer to an orgasm. Your toes curl as you try and hold back, not wanting to finish so early.
He pulls away and bites at your inner thigh, leaving deep teeth marks. You yelp and look down into his eyes. “Don’t you dare hold back.” He narrows his eyes with a slick smile, knowing exactly what you were planning.
You whimper and buck your hips forward in seek of the pleasure that he had taken away. 

Wasting no time, he returns his tongue. This time focusing solely on your clit, flicking ferociously and moaning in the process. He seemed to be enjoying it just as much as you were. 
You grip the strands of hair between your fingers tighter, trying to tell him to keep going. Toji very clearly got the message and sped up. Your eyes squeeze shut as your entire body tenses up. You bite your lip through the build up, trying to make as little noise as possible. 
Hardly made any difference. As you approach your orgasm, you let out a shrill whine. One that you had never heard yourself make in your entire life. 

Even after coming, Toji doesn’t stop. You try to close your legs but fighting back against his strength is basically impossible.
“Wait! Toji please!” You beg as your body trembles, barely able to contain itself at the stimulation. “I just came-!” 
He licks up all of the juices that spill out of your hole. Unable to control himself after having just the slightest taste of you. “Sorry–” He chuckles and releases his grip on you. “Went a bit feral there.” Toji jokes while standing to his feet and picking you back up.
He wraps your legs around his waist and carries you to the dining room. “Wait what are you doing?” You ask, gripping on to him tightly. 
“Did you think we were done, Princess?” 

He doesn’t even let your feet touch the ground once as he puts you down onto the freshly set table. You turn your head to look at the front door just a few meters away.
Toji grips your chin and forces you to look at him. “Don’t worry, he’ll be gone for ages.” The brief mention of your boyfriend makes your stomach churn. Your mind conflicted between scolding you and begging you to continue. 
He guides your hand to reach between his legs. You feel something hard and thick under the fabric of his pants, it makes your breath hitch. 
“Think you can handle it?” He asks, helping you rub up and down the entire length. May as well be a third leg at this point. 
You gulp loudly, very clearly nervous. “It won’t- won’t fit.” You squeak.
Toji grins and licks his lips. “You scared?”
Without a second thought, you nod. Eyes latched on to the sight of his cock pressing against his pants. It looked almost painfully hard. 
“You should be scared.” He whispers, tugging the fabric down and exposing himself as clear as day. “Let me show you something.” He pushes you to lay flat on the table. 
Toji lines himself up and lays his cock on top of your skin, as if you were looking at it from the inside. “If I were to put it all the way in, it would touch your stomach.” 
You look down at where his cock ends. God did it scare the shit out of you. “That’ll tear me apart!” You gasp, covering your mouth in shock. 
He laughs a little before looking up at you. “Maybe. Let’s find out.”

Toji barely pushes all of the tip in before you feel your hole stretching against him. Even with your wetness acting as a lubricant, it doesn’t seem to help at all. You wince and cover your watering eyes. 
He slips his hand onto your wrists and pins them effortlessly above your head. “I know it hurts, I know. I’ll make you feel real good soon, okay?” His cheeks have a tint of red to them. Unaware as to why, it slightly soothes your pain to see him enjoying himself.
As he pushes further in, your hips tremble at the pain. “Hurts! Toji!” You whine with tears trickling down your cheeks. 
“Almost in completely, just a little more.” He reassures breathily. Toji tilts his head to the side and looks at you, a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. “Don’t tell me you’re a precious little virgin. Letting her boyfriend’s dad fuck her tight little hole. How taboo.”
“Shut up-!” He cuts off your rebuttal by snapping his hips, bottoming out inside of you. You cry out in agony, that burning feeling filling your stomach. As you look down, you can see the bulge of his cock from inside of you. 
Toji takes a moment to catch his breath. “Fuck and you only get tighter.” It all seems rather entertaining to him as his smile never fades.

“Please-” You sob. Toji releases his grip on your wrist and lets you clutch onto his body. “Please Toji, it hurts.”
He brushes your hair back and pulls you in closer, supporting your aching hips with his strong arms. “Shh it’s okay, you’ll adjust.” 
He may be the most confusing man you’ve ever encountered. Harsh one minute and then gentle the next. You nod slowly and bury your face in his shoulder. 
Toji just barely moves his hips, allowing you to get used to the feeling.
Once you fully adjust to him, he settles at a leisurely pace. “Better?” He asks, laying you back down onto the table. 
You can’t quite bring yourself to say any words. That feeling of pain slowly starts to drift but the pressure between your hips seems to stay constant. The feeling of him completely filling you up is something so foreign yet so pleasing. 
Your head tilts back against the wooden table, quiet moans slip from your lips. 
“I’m gonna take that as a ‘yes’.” Toji smirks.

His speed picks up after every few moments. It still hurts but definitely not as much as it did before. You grip his wrists as his arms hold your legs open once again. Every thrust encouraging you to get louder. You can’t help but work with him, circling your hips and pushing against his torso. 
Toji presses his forehead to yours and thrusts up hard inside of you. “Such a pretty girl, hm? How about you beg for me to fuck you better than anyone that’ll touch your slutty hole.” Such malicious words yet ones that just add to your wetness.
“Please Toji-!” You whimper, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Please fuck me. I want you so bad!” You hardly believe the words that come tumbling from your mouth. 
Yet, they seemed to do the trick. Toji growls lowly to himself before picking up the pace. Snapping his hips hard against your body and bruising your insides. 
The sound of your moans and slaps from your skin fill the room. Typically, it’d embarrass you. But in this moment your mind is stuck on one thing. Toji Fushiguro.

Your eyes glaze over while Toji continues brutally fucking you. It barely takes a whole second for him to notice. “Gone dumb? Already?” He chuckles. “How pathetic.”
You mumble incoherently and gasp for air. Never in your life had you felt so good. All you can focus on is the full feeling in your stomach. In fact, you couldn’t even recall when you lost your shirt. Only noticing when you feel his lips wrap around one of your nipples and soft bites from his teeth.
“Toji~ gonna- gonna come.” You keen, barely able to form a full sentence. 
In a movement almost effortlessly, he flips you over with your legs hanging off the table.
One hand pulling your hair, the other gripping your hip with a force that left bruises. Your tongue falls from your mouth, dripping saliva onto the table.
You second orgasm comes approaching fast in this new position. The way Toji angles himself to brush right against your sweet spot sends you aching for release.
”Be a good little cum dump and let me fill you up.” He smirks, leaning in closer to your ear and biting down onto your neck. “I’ll get you fucking pregnant, Princess. You’d love that hm?” His hand comes down harshly onto your ass, leaving a bright red handprint. “Love to be filled with my cum. So full that it spills out onto your thighs.” 
His words making you disgustingly desperate for him. You continue pushing back against him, hoping for the outcome he described.
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Megumi would be back soon, you know that. So why is it that you can’t stop. Being in this position, riding him while he sits in one of the chairs, you simply moan at the very sight of him.
Your legs covered in hickies and bite marks ache along with your movements yet you still can’t stop.
Who knows how many times you’ve come at this point. as many as it takes for you to briefly pass out. When you had awoken, you were still being pounded on top of the table.
Toji leans his head back, adam’s apple bobbing along as he moans in approval. “That’s it- just like that.” He praises, his hands resting on your hips and helping you bounce. 
You blink slowly, vision slightly blurry from exhaustion. “Tired…” You babble while trying to keep a steady speed. 
Toji snickers to himself and brushes the hair out of your eyes. “Okay, Princess. Stop moving.” You do as he says and pause your movements, unknowing as to why. With no warning, Toji thrusts up, using his hands to move your hips up and down. You almost fall off of him. 

Ignoring your whines, he continues jackhammering up into you, chasing his orgasm. You figure you may as well help him get there even though you can’t move. “Please fill me~” You whimper into his ear. “I want your cum inside of me. Don’t let me leave feeling empty.” 
It was definitely working. Toji seemed to lose his breath hearing you say those words. Suppose it was a payback in some sort of way. His fingers dig into your hips as he starts his own orgasm. 
The hot white liquid splashes against your insides, sticking to your walls and filling you as promised. 
Still inside, Toji stands and carries you back over to the table. Once he pulls out, your hole leeks his cum out onto to surface. You wipe your hand over the mess and lick your fingers clean. 
Even after cumming so much, Toji still remains as hard as a rock. “Fuck don’t do that.” He chuckles slightly. “Makes me want to go again.”
You smile to yourself and lay back against the table, unable to feel the bottom half of your body. “In your dreams.” You feel Toji slipping your clothes back on, quite considerate after destroying your legs. 
“Welcome to the family.” He grins before heading into the kitchen. 
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I LOVE MYSELF. I LOVE MYSELF SO MUCH. I CAN WRITE MY OWN PORN JHKGUYFT

It is un-fucking-healthy how O_O I was writing this. LIKE SIR- Toji is a weakness and for him I am nothing but holes.

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