Sorry Mr. Fushiguro

happy day?

After not being home often for the last few weeks, Toji finally seems somewhat ok.

We're having a small ceremony. No big party. I just want to be in this moment with him.

*Ceremony takes place*

He looks haggard, is work really that bad? He looks sad but happy; he's smiling but his eyes are frowning.

*Whispers* "Are you ok Toji?"

"I'm ok baby, let's forget everything and just be here."

He looks more focused. We read vows and promise ourselves to each other.

*Toji's thoughts*

You're beautiful.

I think I'm too scared to be happy. I need to stay alert.

*Y/n again*

We're married. We're one.

He promised me that he wouldn't think about anything but us for the moment. No work, no worries, just us.

Toji smiled. He carried me to our nearby honeymoon location.

This is nice.

We drank a bit after the ceremony, Toji feels like his old self. I think the booze helped loosen him. That's the quirky hunk I know.

Fuck. I want him.
Toji is just admiring me from a distance. I'm happy that there's less tension.

"I'm happy to call you mine baby.. let me show you."

Toji came up to me and kissed me on the lips. Not French or violent but a simple kiss.

He trailed down, kissing my cheek, neck, and collarbone.

He unzipped my dress and started kissing my shoulder.

He helped me take the dress off.

He threw me on the bed. I was still wearing transparent white stockings. He crawled from my feet up to my inner thigh. Toji used his teeth to pull the stockings off.
Once they were off, he kissed my inner thighs in the most passionate and caring way.

This is what I love, he's romantic but won't show it always.

Now we're both completely naked, but Toji's on top of me. He's pressing my breasts tightly on his hard cock.
He's using me to pleasure himself. I want him to always do that.

He got off of me. Toji flipped me over and slapped my ass, as well as tightly grab it.

We both missed this. I hope things get better in our future.

He pushed my thighs apart to get closer to my entrance. Then I felt it, he slid himself in. He seems to be hesitant, or maybe more aware and careful than usual. I think his thoughts might be consuming him. 

"f-fuck baby... tell me you love me" 

Something feels wrong. 

I'll try and take this as a good sign, but I don't know. 

"I love you Toji" I said as he caressed my skin while passionately thrusting into the depths of me. I don't recall us ever being this intimate. I feel happy; closer to him...

Toji flipped me over again, looking down at me with a bewildering expression. 

Is he sad? Regretful? Confused? 

He smiled but it felt sorry. As he smiled, he leaned down and kissed my forehead. His kiss going from my forehead to my cheek, and too my mouth. 

Toji gently used his tongue. It became rougher, his tongue was fighting mine. 

Now it feels like he just wants to forget everything. I can see his emotions fading as he loses himself. I feel scared, but I lose myself in passion. 

"fuck, cu-mming" 

I felt his cum spread inside of me, it always feels good. I feel full and tired. 

As I fall asleep, I see Toji get off of the bed. He covers me with a blanket and leaves. 

His voice is so far.