headcanon that jason worships your body like you’re an altar to his own personal goddess, yet cannot fathom why you’d ever want to do the same.
the same man who’s tongue laves over your stretch marks, freckles, moles and scars, literally shuts down at the notion that you’d ever want to do the same. he kisses over every scar, every blemish, whispering soft, “you’re perfect,”s, and “i love you”s, yet can’t stand hearing those words fall from your lips, can’t see a world in which you mean what you say.
headcanon that for the longest time, the furthest thing y’all did sexually was let him give you head. headcanon that jason fights tears the first time you suck him off, kissing at his scars and bruises the same way he did for you. headcanon that he whines and moans sweet praises, unsure where to put his hands, afraid to hurt you by guiding your head with them.
he promises to be gentle but fuck, you’re squeezing him so tight and you sound so fucking good. he buries his face into your neck and mutters against your skin “fuck.. m’sorry angel.. so fuckin’ good.. jus’ lemme fuck you right.” and he speeds up his pace, promising you’re gonna feel so good when he’s done. and he’s so fucking big, he goes fast and he’s talking filthy in your ears. you don’t even know when you started cumming but you know you couldn’t stop.
Ryome gets you off multiple times every single time you fuck. Not for you, nah fuck you. It’s for him, clearly. It’s good for his ego to have you making a mess out of his dick multiple times per session.
Ignore the fact literally none of the other concubines report the same treatment.
summary: you annoy your boyfriends, they annoy you, you fuck and all is well. that’s the fic.
cw: afab!reader, dry humping with toji, gojo eats you out in the shower, nanami spanks you and fucks you against a wall so slay mdni. come for the smut, stay for the dialogue.
an: this was fun to write actually, I had a whole geto part written but I deleted it all so rip to that, I hope you enjoy. this is barely make up sex tbf its more, your boyfriends being bothersome and fucking you afterwards. not proofread so ignore mistakes pls
☆ GOJO
gojo satoru was an attention whore. you’ve always known that about your boyfriend – loved him for it even. the way he’d bask in the attention from you, his friends, even strangers on the street, his eyes lighting up at the mention of his name. which is you knew when you gave him the silent treatment, it annoyed him like crazy.
“baby please,” he whines, as another hour passes of you being completely silent, “i didn’t mean it.”
you walk straight past him, trying to keep yourself busy. it was hard to ignore your boyfriend, he was just so lovable — but you had a point to prove. he was tailing behind you, not letting you out of his sight. he was like a small child, a puppy even, his lips pouty, eyes wide, begging for your attention.
you head to the shower, since surely that’s the one place you could continue your charade uninterrupted right? wrong. gojo is right there with you, simultaneously stripping down with a devious glint in his eyes.
