Smut.
——i stare up at him in a shock, not knowing how to form any words just sitting there staring. He leans in slowly, giving you plenty of time to pull back if you want to. "Please, say something." He begs softly. "Tell me to stop. Tell me to go to hell." He presses his forehead against yours, his breath coming fast. "Anything. Just... say something." "what's stopping you"
He lets out a low groan, capturing your lips in a deep, searing kiss. He pulls you into his lap, his arms wrapping around you possessively. the kiss gets more passionate. His hands roam over your back, your sides, your hips, pulling you even closer. He bites down gently on your bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth. He grinds you down against his lap, a low growl escaping his throat as he breaks the kiss to bury his face in your neck.
"what are we doing" i ask out of breath. He pulls back slightly, his eyes dark with desire as he looks at you. "We're doing what we shouldn't be doing." He admits, his voice rough. "But I can't stop." He leans in to kiss you again, his hands tangling in your hair. my hands rest on his chest.
He shivers at your touch, his heart pounding beneath your palms. "Don't stop." He breathes against your lips. "Touch me." He guides your hands to his shoulders, then down his chest and stomach. "I want to feel your hands on me.." i do what he asks and roam his body. He watches your hands, his breath coming faster as they roam over his chest. He reaches down to grasp the hem of his own shirt, pulling it off over his head and tossing it aside. He reaches for yours next, pausing to look at you for confirmation. and i nod.
He pulls your shirt off carefully, his eyes darkening as he takes in your delicate curves. He leans down, tracing his lips across your collarbone, down to the swells of your breasts. He looks up at you, his eyes filled with a raw, primal hunger. "May I...?" "You may".
He lowers his mouth to your breast, his lips closing around your nipple as his tongue swirls and flicks. His hand comes up to cup your other breast, kneading gently. He sucks and licks, alternating between gentle and rough as he loses himself in your softness. i moan lowly throwing my head back. He looks up at you, his eyes burning with desire as he hears your moan. He continues to suck and lick your breast, his other hand reaching down to rub at your clit in circular motions. He shifts your position slightly, laying you back on the couch and climbing on top of you. "no one can know."He looks at you intently, his expression serious. "No one can know about this." He whispers, his fingers trailing down your cheek. "It's our secret." He kisses you again, his lips demanding as he pulls your legs apart to settle between them. i cover my chest getting cold and feeling exposed.
He watches your movements intently, his jaw clenching. "Don't hide from me." He growls softly. "I want to see all of you." He leans down, his hands grasping your wrists and gently lowering your arms back to your sides. instead i lift them to his chest and stomach lightly grazing his skin. He shivers at your touch, his eyes fluttering closed briefly. "That feels so good." He breathes, his voice hoarse. Keep touching me. He guides your hands back to his shoulders, then down his arms, encouraging you to explore his body. "I want your hands on me."
i lightly squeeze parts of him and continue touching. He tenses and shivers under your touch, his breath hitching. He grabs your wrists, his eyes meeting yours as he slowly pulls them down to his waist, then lower, to the buckle of his belt. Undo it. He rasps, his voice thick with desire. "Please." i undo his belt for him. He inhales sharply as your fingers brush against his lower abdomen. Now the button. He pants, his eyes locked onto yours. And then... the zipper. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. Slowly. He breathes, his voice barely a whisper. "why are you nervous."
He bites his lip, his heart racing as he watches you work on his pants. "I've never..." He trails off, his cheeks flushing a dark red. "I've never let anyone see me like this before." He admits, his voice barely audible. "Especially not someone I'm supposed to bully." "you never let anyone undress you?" I ask tilting my head. He shakes his head slowly, his eyes never leaving yours. "No." He breathes. "Only you." He tilts his head back, his eyes fluttering closed as you slowly lower the zipper, the sound echoing in the silence. "Please..." i finish undoing them.
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Jujutsu Kaisen Oneshots
FanfictionThese are imagines/one shots of the men of jjk. I will take requests. Slow updates. everyone in this book is 18+ as this contains mature content/nsfw. Example, megumi and yuji were born 2002/2003. hate will be blocked.