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iqzo · 7 months

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BRATTY GIRLS, DONT DESERVE TO CUM.

(Choso x black reader, gojoxblackreader,, getoxblackreader, sex toy usage, bratty reader, bondage kink, cuffs, spanking kink, ruined orgasm, reader doesn’t cum)

CHOSO.

Now you weren’t expected this type of response to your behavior at the mall earlier, no, no you didn’t expect to be sprawled out on the bed, your wrist accessorized by pink fluffy handcuffs and a ball gag in your mouth shutting out those loud moans that irritated the angry man whom watched from the loveseat in the corner of the room, his legs sat on top of the next as his dark purple eyes staring you down watching your messy cunt coat his sheets with your juices, not a single leak of your organism. It’s been like this for an hour now. You would peer over your shoulder with tears running down your chubby cheeks, nothing but incoherent screams, muffled words of: ‘please let me cum.’ But Choso just stared with his normal bored expression, but he wasn’t bored—don’t get it twisted.

If it wasn’t for how you acted earlier on. He would’ve been balls deep in you by now, with those pretty doe eyes, that pretty face scrunched up by pleasure from the vibrator at your clit and the other in your asshole as two rose toys by each nipple.

He was basically foaming at the mouth from how sexy you looked right now.

Now you couldn’t see it but he was palming the bulge in his pants, he tried not to show any emotion from the pleasure he was receiving. Not trying to give you any type of satisfaction of any sort.

His eyes squeezing shut from feeling a knowing knot churning in his stomach. Jaw clenching as his eyes widen back up seeing you were still watching him now with a sly smile, Choso glared.

You angled your ass in the air spreading your legs wider than they were before, taunting him with your private parts. That’s where you got him up, tossing his shirt and pants aside choso’s 6’3 body emitted an era which made you slowly lower down your hips, god he looked so scary.

GETO. (Idk if this is a bratty reader)

It has been a lonnngggggg day. Both geto and you have been touch deprived, specially you. Being left alone to fend for your own sexual pleasures and desires while geto’s out a work, yes he’s bringing in good money and yes you were proud of that but this took a dramatic toll on your relationship. Everyday he comes home, 10pm, tired, clearly drained, slurred stepping—not from drinking though—, arguments after arguments. Both were obviously frustrated, sexually..frustrated. They both long for another but not having the time do to so, even with day offs geto spends all day either sleeping or finishing up some paperwork. While you were waltzing around in skimpy attire trying to gain his attention, his office door slightly opened to a point where he could see you in the kitchen. You peered over your shoulder as you bent down..all the way down to pick up something that “accidentally” fell off the counter, seeing his eyes had no sign of leaving the screen, that immediately pissed you off.

That’s it. You were done with this stupid silent treatment shit geto was pulling, you slammed the draw shut throwing down the object that you bent down to pick up on the marble countertop. You stormed to his office which gained his attention as his eyes darts upwards locking eyes with your furious ones. “I fucking hate you,” you stated which made him deeply exhale as if this was a common saying in the relationship, “everyday you come in cooped in this fucking office, passing me without giving a simple kiss on the fucking forehead.” You spat crossing your arms on to ur chest, now geto as been feeling the same way but all these piles a paper getting thrown on him with a due date of 2 days made him isolate himself in this office. During your rant geto seemed to notice what you were wearing, short—shorttttt shorts which looked extremely great on your ass and for that top which barely covered your tits and those plumpy lips he missed being wrapped around his cock, noticing how he wasn’t paying attention to the words falling out of your mouth, you slapped his laptop shut, which you’d later on soon regret.

from standing at his desk to being pinned to a wall with your neck in his hands his eyes burning glares into yours his grip he had around your neck tighten slightly, “do you know what you just did..” his deep radiated energy made you shudder beneath his tall body. “That wasn’t saved on my fuckin’ laptop.” He spat out his face muscles clear as day were tighten up from anger at what you had did.

Even though he was mad, he couldn’t seem but to grow a boner from how innocent and adorable you looked. Those big eyes staring up at him—scared of what was he planning on doing to you. Of course this riled you up, since anything your man do you always find yourself forming a pacific in your lace panties. His eyes lidded as he stared you down his chest heaving heavily from anger as his pink lips parted slightly. Both stood there staring deeply at each other before geto pulled you towards him smashing his lips into yours, it was a steamy make out session, a longing session. God did geto miss those lips on him, and you missed those lips on yours. His hands mindlessly roamed over your body heavy breathing starting to form from two of you. Geto’s hands not finding where they wanna stay at as yours roamed those abs you missed and those sculpture shoulders you missed leaving crescent marks on.

Geto finally pulls away but not for a moment to speak to you but to kiss that sweet little neck trailing upwards to that beautiful jawline then those collarbones trailing down the middle of your breast while his hands slips beneath the shirt fondling your boobs twisting and pinching the nipple. Leaving you moan and your legs pressing together creating friction having your bud throbbing at your action. “Fuck,” he drawled out with a guttural voice, biting down on his bottom lip washing the pink color away from how hard he bite down. “I missed you..so fuckin’ much, you don’t understand how many dirty napkins I threw out just from nutting to your old voice messages and pictures.” He whispered harshly while rutting his boner into your clothed cunt, his hands resting above your ass pulling your lower region into his for the friction he missed. You mewled out his name, hands gripping his white tee as his lips never left your body. “Geto..geto..” you moaned tapping on his shoulder, his eyes locking onto yours… “fuck me,,please..”

Screaming into the pillow he had placed out, geto hand making harsh slaps on your ass. Still mad at from what you did earlier geto wrapping a portion of your hair around his hand removing his other from your waist fucking you with only his hips and mount dropping sex skills. “Fuck, I missed this tight pussy.” He groans pulling your entire body up from just pulling on your hair, his arm securing you in his grasp the hand which was tangled around your tresses were now wrapped around your neck, “fuck, geto, I’m gonna cum,” you moaned breathlessly, it was like every thrust this man pulled cut off all air circulation in your body, “your gonna cum?…hm?” He cooed in a sweet tone you nod your head vigorously hands starting to find grip on his arms as his fingers started fingering your throat causing you to gag on em. Geto chuckled, “missed hearing you gag, princess.” Tears starting brimming your eyes from the tip of his finger glazing that lil thingy thingy that hangs in the back of your throat.

His thrust picking up extreme speed emitting stars in your vision your moan soon started becoming shaky and breaking from more moans pushing through. “Fuck! Geto, I’m—I-I-I’m—“ he quickly pulled out with a wet sound his arms removing themselves off your body causing you to drop on the bed legs shaking from the ruined orgasm. “Why did you—“ “don’t act like you’re on my good side.” He says as he started to walk over to the dresser your eyes fixated upon geto pulling out a dark purple box from the dresser, “pick one.” with a evil smirk on his lips, geto showcased the items inside the box…vibrators, dildos, ball gags and more, your eyes flicked back to his pure shock—yet laced with excitement to see how this will play out. Your shaky hands pointing at the rose toy in the corner. Geto hums resting the box by your leg, “I’m not to fond with the rose toy, how about we use this.” He says waving a hammer like sex toy in the air. Telling by that smirk he had while flaunting off the toy, you knew this was going to be a long night.

GOJO.

living with gojo has to be the most stressful thing ever. Everyday it’s like a battle of whom would get the remote first, or who’ll get to shower first. On some days, tho, he gives you the chance to take your shower. And you were a tad but anxious or skeptical I should say. About his niceness, he’s never genuinely nice. It’s always that fake nice so he could proceed with his “master plan”.

Now back to the present. It was a nice friday afternoon, and you sat in the living room all comfortable whilst watching ‘The Crown’. You sat beneath the warmth of the winter blanket that accentuated the couches coat.

It’s been a while since Gojo had left to go play basketball with his friends, and you’ve been taking in the quietness. Without Gojo’s cocky presence the entire apartment was quiet and calm…

Only for a few minutes though.

He returns back tossing his shoes beside the door aligning them with the others, he locks the door and trudges into the living room.

“Ouu~, whatcha’ watchin’?” Gojo said as he plops down right beside you.

The couch dips beside you causing your body to dip into Gojo’s chest. You kissed your teeth pushing yourself off, “None of your bees wax.” You responded crossing your arms right on your chest, Gojo smirks—“That’s the name?” He questioned with a head tilt and a glint in his eyes as they retract their gaze to you.

You sighed ignoring his comment as you focused your attention back onto the show.

Gojo hummed softly, his gaze panning to the TV. For once in a lifetime, he’s quiet. You took a glance at him, he’s too quiet. You didn’t know if he was planning to do something that’ll annoy you, or he’s for real quiet.

You propped yourself up on your arm which rest upon the arm of the couch, you were so indulged that you didn’t realize Gojo stealthily had been pulling the remote out of your grasp until he had turned off the show, quickly gaining your attention.

“This show’s is borrrrinnggg—let’s watch sum else.” He grins as he throws his leg onto the glass center table, you glanced at your hand than his. Completely taken aback from how discreet he had to be to take the remote from you.

“Gojo, you have a room with a fucking TV. Go watch your shows there!” You grumbled as you leaned over to snatch the remote from his grasp, his arm quickly reacted. He tosses the remote to the hand that wasn’t near your body, “So do you.” He replies with a grin, your face scrunched up—“It’s fucking broken, and you know that!” You belligerently said.

Gojo’s neck jolts back. He rest the remote in his pants, so it sandwiched between his pants and his briefs. He takes his knee and plants it onto the couch as his next leg reside planting on the floor.

His body hovered yours, “You not getting this remote. I hope you know that.” He chortles as his eyes look down at you, the corner of his pink lips pulled back to a cunning smirk.

The tips of his white hair peaks out from the black hood he had on. Your brows furrowed as you glared up at him through them, “Yes the fuck I am, Gojo.” You declared pure bullshit in his statement. Gojo chortles, “Oh yeah?” He says through a quiet yet raspy tone.

“Yes.”

“Thought you said you was gon get the remote, Y/n. What happened, Y/n.” Gojo amusingly asked as he held one arm behind your back pinning you down to the couch, “I fucking hate you.” You grumbled trying to squirm out of his grip, you kicked up your legs hitting him in his back which caused his grip to loosen.

You took this as an opportunity to flip the switch. Quickly you tackled him onto the couch grabbing the pillows beside him and began smacking him with it.

He blocks his face with his arms as you sent continuous blows at him.

You were straddling him as well. Once you decided that he had enough of being brutally hit by the pillow. You grasped the remote that peek out of the waistband of his sweatpants, but before you got to fully pull it out. Gojo’s hand quickly wrapped around your wrist, “Nah uh.” He says through a smirk before flipping you over.

He chuckled as he watched you tried to twist your body in ways that’ll make his grip loosen up, “Yea, keep on doing that.” He smiled causing your body to slowly come to a stop, you glared up at him.

His hands pinned down each hand at the side of your head, you were trapped.

All you wanted was the fucking remote back and now he as you in a full nelson pumping your cunt with his cock. “F—fuck,” he grunts, “G—Gojo!” You stammered as your hands scurried around trying to find something to grasp, “Look at ya’. You still want that remote baby? Hm?” He questioned right by your ear, speaking in a delicate tone as his hips create slow strokes to your pussy.

You don’t know how BAD, Gojo’s been waiting for this moment to happen. Every—Single—Day, you’ve been prancing around in those short shorts that had your ass looking so delicious and plumped, along with those white crop tops. Gojo could obviously notice that you weren’t wearing any bra, seeing how prominent your nipples were against the fabric.

He groans as he swiftly pulls out to change position, he tosses you around as if you were a doll. Putting you on your stomach, he got a good look at your bare ass.

Giving it a slap than grabbing the meat, he used his hands to spread apart your pussy lips watching as juices flow down your slit, he licks his lips before swallowing dryly, as if he was parched.

His tongue slips out and makes a longggg wet lick against your cunt, he groans at how sweet, and honeyed your cunt was.

He licks his lips, “Fuck you taste good, if I had knew you tasted so fucking, sweet—I would’ve—“ His lips latched around your cunt taking in your saccharine taste—“Been fucking—Hmph!” He couldn’t even finish his sentence without being taken aback by your cunt pulsating around his pink muscle.

“Gojooo!” You mewled feeling your arms beginning to go numb, “Hmm~?” He replies sending vibrations up your cunt.

Gojo ignored the pulsating cock rubbing against the couch, fixating on your cunt not even acknowledging the velvety thick warm liquid that leaked spewed out and coats the couch….

Ever since that day, you and Gojo’s relationship has…shifted.

And everyone seem to pick up on it as well, due to Gojo displaying his jealously everytime he sees you converse with a guy. And when they ask if you and Gojo are dating or talking you always deny it or switch the topic.

Now Gojo on the other hand, there was no need for questions if he’s boldly showing or asserting that you are his women.

You were in your room getting yourself ready for the mall. It’s already been planned out and all— who’s riding with who and allat.

Gojo who was already finished, sat on your bed. His back against the headboard, one leg resting on the bed as they next hangs off.

His sapphire eyes followed you. Prancing around the room making sure you grabbed everything you needed.

You wore this wonderful sundress, the fabric of the dress displays your body. those curves and hips, gojo couldn’t stop his mind from running wild with sexual thoughts or positions to put you in.

“Gojo, I asked you a question.” You said turning on your foot to stare at the white haired man, “Huh?” You sighed waltzing over to your vanity to take a seat on the nice fluffy white chair, “I asked if you wanted to grab something to eat before we head to the mall.” You stated as you fixed yourself up in the mirror making sure every hair strain sat perfectly in their spot.

Gojo smirks. Getting off the bed he makes his way to you, as he reached at a certain distance his arms drapes around your neck pulling you slightly back into the chair. “Hmm, I do wanna grab something to eat.” he says as you began to feel the cold sensation of his lips pressing against your neck. Leaving passionate kiss marks on your neck, than going up to your jawline.

“Gojoo…” You wearily replied trying to push him away but the way he worked his lips on your neck made you wanna rethink that decision.

“Cmon, lemme eat that pussy before we dip. You want me to eat that pussy before we dip, baby? Hm? I can no hesitation baby..Just give me the green light.”

You groaned your head lolls back onto his sculpture shoulders, “Nooo, I just finished my makeup Gojo..” You whined your bottom lip rolling outwards forming a pout, Gojo groans pulling his body off. “Fine.” He says watching you swallow dryly as you fixed yourself on the chair.

You kept in mind that you’ll need a pantie change before you leave.

Now arriving at the mall you stepped out of Gojo’s car, waving at your friends as they walked up to the doors of the mall. Awaiting for you and Gojo. It has been an hour or two ever since you and Gojo had arrived at the mall and you’ve been driving Gojo crazy.

It’s only because of the dare your friends had gave you.

“Y/n you should act all bratty with Gojo.” Your face screws up at Brooklyn’s comment, “Why?” You chortled browsing through the clothes that sat nicely on the rack.

“Because, why not. You don’t wanna experience that rough sex?” Your head jolts back, emitting a snort. “First off. Me and Gojo don’t even mess with eachothe—“ Deedee cuts you off with a dramatic prolonged groan. Causing you to shut up in an instant, “Girl we all know ya’ll fucking.” Brooklyn chuckled as she examined some pants she got off the racks.

You sucked your teeth at their ‘accusation’ . “No we are not. He’s just a friend.” You say, “Mhm.” Brooklyn hummed obviously not taking what you said seriously.

You chuckled softly, “I promise. Just friends, but i’ll do the date just because i want too.” You grinned crossing your arms on your chest, “But i thought ya’ll not, y’know what”Deedee muttered taking a step back from the conversation.

And that’s what leads up to where we are now.

Being tied down on the bed. Your hands trapped by the light brown rope, Gojo holds you lower body due to the numerous ruined orgasm he put you through. “Wanna act like a fucking brat and shit? Hm?” He grumbled by your ear as he hips snaps against yours. Every thrust made it harder and harder for you to hold your orgasm and your breath.

“Fucking bitch, Ahh~ Fuck.” He grunts while his head lolls back as his lip distanced away from each other. “Cmon, let the world know who’s fucking ya.” He released a throaty chuckle, a smirk lining his mouth from hearing your saccharine pornography moans spewing from your mouth.

“G—Gojo!” You moaned which caused him to pick up his pace, your spit coats the pillow you had rest on. Your fingers gripped the ends of it, your moans soon became louder and louder each stroke.

A familiar churning starts to form in your stomach, you knew you were close and so did Gojo. Noticing how your walls clenched around his cock, “You gon’ cum baby? Hm?” You weakly nodded your head, “y-yes, Gojo, cum—cum in me please, ~!! Hmph-” You soon regained your strength, you placed your hands on the bed holding your body up feeling the orgasm riding through your body.

You latched onto the headboard as they next hand gripped on the bedsheets.

Gojo’s thrust were so violent and rough to the point were stars started fogging up your vision. “G—Gojo, i—i’m cumminggg~” You groaned.

Gojo smirked, “You think you get to cum after all that bullshit you pulled at the mall?” He asked leaning over your body with a cunning grin.

You whined, “I’m sorry, i-it was a dare.” You muttered but Gojo seemingly didn’t hear since he had quickly placed you in another position. Already positioning his cock by your entrance.

You didn’t even want to repeat. This was getting a lil too good.

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sagegr33n · 3 years

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Today we're thinking about the Jujutsu Kaisen men and their kinks.

Summary- Headcanons to drabbles of the jjk men and shit i just know gets them off.

Cw- Various kinks, Black Gn reader.

Sakuna Ryomen -petplay

It literally feeds into his superiority complex.

He dosent even really think of it as a kink , The way he see's it crawling around on the floor , laying at his feet and begging for every little thing is exactly how every human should behave around him, Ryomen Sakuna, the king of curses. although he has noticed that he does get a tad harder whenever you don your leash and collar.

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" Beg on all fours dog , puppy's dont walk on two legs like people." Sakuna grunts, fat cock bucking up into his one of his hands.

You immediately drop to your knees, whimpering for him like a kennel pup, the pretty tail stuffed neatly in your ass shaking left and right behind you.

"Good puppy" He all but whimpers , your complete obedience making his cock twitch.

Gojo Satoru -Praise

Gojo doesn't need someone to tell him how amazing he is.

He already knows.

Throughout the heavens and Earth , he alone is the honored one.

Yet, nothing puts him on a bigger power trip than hearing how great he his fall from your lips while He's buried deep inside of you, hips rutting against brown thighs as he hits that spot again and again -------

"does it feel good , hmm?" Gojo groans head tucked in the crook of your neck. He knows it does, your shaking-vibrating -clenching around him and slurring your words , but still he needs you to say it, needs to hear it.

"s' so good Toru" The neediness in your voice is almost enough to push him over the edge-but still he wants more .

"If feels-fuck-it feels good huh? Is it the best you've ever had - I'm the best you ever had right?"

"T-the best Toru-fuck-The best -Y're the best "

He knows he is, but that dosent stop his hips from stuttering at your words, lips curling into a delicious oh as he hits his climax at the same time you do.

Mahito- Pain play-

AN: I'm sorry for being a mahito simp but pretty androgyny man makes brain go brr.

He enjoys the torment of others, but not quite how enjoys the torment of you.

Nothing gets him off more than contorting your body into anything he wishes , Taking any boundary you thought you had and crushing it in the palm of his hand. You're pained cries and whimpers, turning into moans make him think that if heaven truly does exist, it must be between your thighs.

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"You can take more"

he knows you probably can't. The alteration of his cock to such an extreme size was no doubt splitting you in half.

"Ta-t-Take it out, s'tmuch Mahito

If he was a better curse he might have have stopped.

But he isn't a better curse, and his moral compass is no doubt broken. Besides , those cute whimpers escaping from your lips as he slides you down lower-were just to fucking perfect to stop now.

All he offers you is another "You can take more" Eyes fixated on the image of his cock poking through the skin of your stomach,

"You will take more-because if I have to pull out, ill bruise that pretty brown ass black and blue- until you cant fucking walk for a week."

That seems to edge you further, and you slid down a few more inches until you finally bottom out. Face scrunched up in pain.

He wishes he could take a picture of your expression, but instead he simply lets his fingers dip down , pressing harshly into your thighs , basking in the adorable screech you let out .

Suguru Geto-Degradation.

You're filth.

Utter weak human filth.

As a non sorcerer , your below the lowest animal , light Years away from being Geto's equal. And there's not a moment that goes by that he isn't reminding you of this. Sex is no exception, and he couldn't care less if his words hurt your feelings- You're lucky He's even laying with waste such as yourself.

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"This , keeping my cock warm, is all your good for waste"

You whimper at that , flinching away at the harshness of his words only to be pulled back , nails digging into your hips.

" Dont run from me, you're gonna serve your fucking purpose" He grunts, slamming harder into your poor hole giving little regard to his size or letting you adjust.

"S'tmuch S-Suguru." You groan, entire body shaking.

"Dont pretend you dont-fuck-like it bitch. you humans are so such simple creatures, all you want for in life is to be stuffed full of me, whether its this pussy, that ass or that annoying mouth.

"Maybe we'll put that mouth to better use hmm?"

"Gag you on it , make you choke." The brunette groans cock twitching inside of you.

Nanami Kento-Impact play

Nanami is a very stressed man. Between mentoring annoying kids and helping out non sorceress with all their problems, he has very little time to wind down and relax, but when he does what better way to do it than to take all of the stress out on your pretty plump ass.

Whether you're bent over a coffee table or over his knee , or whether he's using his hand or a belt , bruising your ass is his favorite form of stress relief.

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"You've lost count, I think we should start over."

You dont protest , you know that if you do it will only result in more lashes , and Kento's day seemed to be less than amazing so you know better than try to argue with him.

Instead you brace yourself for the next hit of his large hand . Ass raw and stinging.

You whimper when his had comes down again but you compose yourself quickly and manage a shaky "o-ne"

You have a long night ahead of you.

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Tbh mahito isn't even that baaddd guyss

Fine mf could turn me into a curse ! 🙄

Anyways reblogs and notes are appreciated .

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