TW: breath play, head, choking, saliva play, cum eating, straight up fucking filth and some writing errors, i wrote this at 3am. do tell me if i missed any!
think about giving toji fushiguro head and it being so nasty.
he doesn’t go vanilla and allows you to lean back and take control. this man is straight up just cruel, mean, and a fucking bully about it.
he‘ll grab you by the roots of your hair and push and pull you on his long thick cock. not just that, he‘ll even thrust his hips and and out of your mouth as if it were your hole.
he shows no mercy towards you, simply using you as if you were a public toilet and lets you choke on his long dick as if he were not aware of his size. not only that, he menacingly laughs at you when he sees tears running down your cheeks because it turns him the fuck on.
after a few more minutes of that, he‘ll pull you out of his cock. you may think you‘re free, but no. he won‘t even let you breathe, he takes you by your hair and leads you to his balls. he‘ll let your slobber on them, lick them as if they were ice cream that‘s going to melt within seconds.
when toji fushiguro feels like he‘s about to cum, he does not waste time nor his potent semen. he‘s going to bend and shove that cock down your throat again.
you choke and gurgle, hands on his thighs as you look at him, begging him to have mercy on you. your wet lashes flutter as more and more tears escape your eyes, eyes so glossy like your lips and chin and his cock, all covered with saliva. he can’t help but smirk and snort at the sight before he thrusts all the way in and cums down your throat.
you feel all of it go down your throat too. it‘s sticky, thick, and a lot. his cock past your throat twitching inside there as he groans, slightly rocking back and forth. and he stays there for a few seconds, making sure you‘ve got it all before he pulls out of your mouth.
“tongue out.” he‘ll say, and you do as told. you put your tongue out and he‘ll laugh at that, hand on your head as he chuckles about how much of a good pet you are before he taps his red tip against your tongue and lets your slobber on it, making sure all your drool is over his tip before he simply puts it back in his underwear as a little wet gift.
then, he‘ll bend down take your tongue into his mouth for a few seconds before he pulls away and spits on your tongue. he smirks, pressing two fingers against your tongue and putting it back to place, closing your mouth too. and with those same fingers, he‘ll put those in his mouth and savour that flavour of your saliva and his cum.
and of course, he‘ll then tell you to sit on his lap and he‘ll play with your body for a bit because he‘s a gentleman like that.
surely, you‘d think that playing beach volleyball would be all fun and games. there would be no strong negative feelings, just joy as you enjoy the heat and humidity by the beach.
it was like that.
until it wasn‘t.
it’sfushiguro toji whofeels his anger rise with every passing second.
he watches your darling face as you play volleyball with gojo satoru. in his eyes, you look unbelievably delectable for someone who‘s only playing volleyball. the way your smile beats the beams of the sun is something that‘s so eye capturing.
but that isn‘t the only eye capturing thing in here.
the way your pretty bikini slowly hikes up with every effort you exert to jump high to catch the ball is not something that he thought he would be witnessing today, yet here he is.
it wouldn’t have been bothering him, had it been you and him playing. he probably would have made you jump on purpose. he‘d love the way your tits would bounce, and with every little action your bikini hikes up, showing more and more of your underboob before it just gives up and shows your pretty tits.
but now that you‘re playing with gojo who seems to be doing what he would have done, he feel his anger rising instead of his erection.
he can see the shit eating grin gojo holds as he makes every hit high just to make you jump and expose more skin. that action does nothing but make the irk on toji‘s forehead grow.
with a click of his tongue, he stands up from his seat. and as he does so, he notices that gojo isn‘t the only one looking at your boobs bounce. almost everyone in the beach is doing so.
a scowl shows on his handsome face as he grabs a bottle of water and opens it before he stops where the rope indication is and calls you over.
you look at him then nod, walking over and calling a break. the smile on your face almost makes his anger dissipate. the sweat that makes your body glisten makes his mouth water like a dog in heat, but he holds it in.
“hey baby,” you smile as he stretches out his hand to hand you the bottle. he smiles back and motions you close up until you’re only centimetres apart.
“enjoyin’ yourself sweetheart?” he asks so innocently, as if his hand isn‘t rising in the most sensual way known to man. deft fingers trailing on your sides up until they‘re halfway your ribcage.
“mhm. i haven‘t had this much fun with volleyball in such a long time.” you smile.
toji smiles sweetly back at you, all while side-eying gojo who has his eyes on your tits that are already half exposed, something you somehow hadn’t noticed yet.
toji‘s eye twitches before his hands ghost your tits. “mhm, seems like it.” he then places his hands directly on the bottom hem of your bra and pulls it down. “seems like your partner is as well.”
“gojo? yeah he‘s—”
you don‘t get to finish yourself. not when his large hands suddenly squeeze your tits sweetly. you almost emit a moan, but not when his mouth covers yours for a sweet kiss.
your eyes fall naturally close as your hands wrap themselves around his neck. but his eyes remain open. he makes eye contact with gojo whose eyes suddenly burn with jealousy seeing you fall putty into toji‘s hands.
though they don‘t exchange words, toji sends him a message with his eyes, something that goes along the lines of:
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.
“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. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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. ______________________________________________________________ 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.
Warnings: I’m not the best when it comes to following writing rules. I pretty much write how I want to, so if you’re a stickler for grammar and what not just ignore it or don’t read loll (I’m nice I promise.) 18+ Content
A/N: This is so random but I had to get this out of my head. Also I wanted to see if anyone had the same thoughts as me about Toji loll. Please leave your thoughts because I’d really like to hear some of your random thoughts about him as well. Let me know if you guys what me to give other random thoughts on other characters
First of I think Toji is an even bigger WHORE than Gojo loll I feel like the difference between him and Gojo is that Gojo will probably claim his hoes because it makes him feel like that guy, but Toji will probably see you in the street and act like he doesn’t even know you. I’m talking Cassie vibes. He might even laugh once he’s past you because he knows you are down bad (That Bastard! Loll )
Toji is a pleasure dom for sure. I think he doesn’t even care if you cum or not. He makes you cum just because he likes knowing that he can, like it feeds his ego. Not only that he wants to do it the best because he can’t fathom someone being better than him.
I feel like he’s definitely an ass man. If have big boobs it’s a plus but I think he loses it for a fat ass. I can see him just laying on it or biting it when you guys are just hanging out.
His dick has to be big. There’s no way it’s not. He’s waaaay too cocky for it to be small. I think it’s at least forearm length. I’m talking 9+ inches ( I’m screaming internally!!! )
I think every time he worksout he trains his chest. I mean everyday without fail. I think his huge mommy milkers are his prized possession, besides his dick and his worm. ( Megumi as well too )
I think he loves to bite at any given moment almost like he has an oral fixation. I think he also just likes to see the bite marks.
I think he’s definitely a narcissist. He might even struggle to empathize with certain emotions.
I think he wants to top Gojo so badly. Don’t argue with me loll I know he does. He just wants to take Gojo off his high horse.
I think he goes feral a lot during sex. He’s primal like he gives into his basic instincts. I think he just loves the feeling of pleasure and lets himself feel it fully.
There are other things but this is all I can come up with right now but trust if I remember any more there will be a part 2
toji seeing you and the way you react around him for the first time and thinking, “there’s the daddy issues.”
it was obvious in the way you always sought out his approval, unconsciously turned to him whenever you expected a praise. toji gives them a lot diligently, curating each praise so that you stay unknowing. so that you stay innocent—as innocent as you could still be.
it was also obvious and glaringly loud whenever you fuck up. it was in the way you hunch over, fidgeting with your fingers and waiting to get told off. but also waiting to be told that you are forgiven, that toji is there to help you correct your mistake, that he won’t leave.
and on those days, toji makes sure that he is careful with the way he handles the situation. careful with the way he talks to you. toji would always pull you close to him, sitting you on his lap, tugging on your chin and tipping your head up so your eyes are looking at his.
“you’ll be good for me, wouldn’t you?” he’d ask even though he already knows your answer. but toji would wait silently, beckoning you with such tenderness until you are shakily nodding, fisting at his shirt and promising him something he already knows is set in stone.
then, toji would say, “good girl.” because you are.
(among other things, it’s obvious because toji has it too.)
