another scrap of mine that is just my horny brain going off abt Toji. warning ⚠️ somnophilia so if you’re not into that look away!
Why do you keep moving so much?”
“Why do I keep– you’re not moving enough ,” you hissed at your husband and his chuckle rumbled through his chest. You laid on top of Toji, skin to skin, heart to heart, and, his favorite, his cock inside of you.
Take a nap with me , he said, so sweetly, so innocently. When you got underneath the covers, he tugged at your shirt and pouted. Aren’t you gonna get hot? This man talks you out of your clothes at any given chance and you fall for it every single time. You couldn’t deny him, you didn’t have it in you. So when he stripped you down and held you flush against your chest you didn’t think anything of it. When his fingers traced your spine and cupped your ass you raised your brow but paid it no mind. He has always been a touchy person. You were laying naked together, for crying out loud. But one thing turned into another, and he coaxed you into sitting on his half hard length after continuously teasing you for thirty minutes with misleading touches. You thought the situation would progress itself like it did already, because there was no way he wouldn’t want to fuck you, but up until two minutes ago he was slightly snoring. He was sleeping and you were embarrassingly wet.
“Toji,” you whined. You weren’t able to move much. He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and one of his legs was tangled up with yours. You tried to take slow, even breaths to focus your mind anywhere but the dull stretch you felt between your legs but it wasn’t working. You tried to move inconspicuously against him but he only tightened his hold on you.
“We’re supposed to take a nap.”
“ You want to take a nap. I want to get fu—“
“I’ll move if you ask nicely.”
You could hear his cocky smile and you stopped fussing. “This was your plan all along, wasn’t it? You want me to beg?”
Toji adjusted himself underneath you and you let out a shaky moan. He barely moved but it was enough for the head of his cock to rub right against your g-spot in a way you’ve been craving for nearly an hour now. He looked down at you, a playful glimmer shining in his eyes. “I want to sleep. You can do whatever you want.”
“Can I now?” You said dryly. He laughed once again and turned his cheek to rest in a pillow. He removed one of his arms off of your shoulder to hold the back of his head, his other hand resting on your waist. He was giving you an out if you wanted it. You could get up and leave, then have him trailing behind you later. You wanted to make him eat his words and the thought of leaving without getting what you wanted now was torture.
“Fine,” you muttered, snuggling deeper into his chest. “Let’s sleep.”
“Let’s.”
So you did. You took all of the spiteful energy you had to force yourself to become drowsy. It was rather easy when you had a goal in mind because Toji was the perfect temperature. The fan you turned on before hopping in bed with him offered a subtle white noise that you needed, and you simply turned off your brain to enjoy the moment. Toji didn’t expect you to fall asleep so fast. It had only been ten minutes and you sounded like you haven’t had a good night’s rest in days. You snored against his chest, lifting your head to rest your other cheek on his skin and he thought you woke up. To his dismay you really were napping. The only problem is that you never stopped pulsing around him.
He felt your anticipation the first time he slipped inside. You fluttered and rocked your hips into his, but Toji didn’t reciprocate in any way. He silently laughed at your attempts, trying hard to keep a stoic expression. He thought you would’ve broke the second he told you to take off your clothes. You were ready to pounce him then and your arousal only grew from there. Now, with you hanging off of his body, he can only pay attention to how your body pushes against him more in some places than others. How your knee was hiked up and nearly touched his elbow, or how you were dripping all over his pelvis and the bedding.
Toji groaned and thrust once again into you. He did not expect for the tables to turn so quickly. It was the exact same thing he did to you, except he knew that you would truly get up and leave without sparing him another glance. His hand skated down your back and over the curve of your ass where he gripped it gently.
“Baby,” he whispered. “Honey?”
He received a noncommittal sound from you and he pinched the bridge of his nose. He was only getting harder and you earnestly napped away. You clenched around him again, causing him to curse under his breath and hold your waist with both hands.
“I can’t believe you. You’re really gonna sleep at a time like this?” He said into your ear. You didn’t respond because you really were sleeping, but Toji was unbearably hard now and couldn’t hold out anymore. He laced his arms around your back, one hand held the back of your head, and his feet planted flat on the bed. He eased himself in and out of your warmth, sighing heavily at the friction.
You groaned from his movement, quick to wake up from the soft moans he was releasing. His fingers sank into the flesh of your ass and you pushed back down on him.
“What happened to sleeping?” You licked the hollow of his neck. Your nails dragged along his arms as you pushed yourself up, your body unsticking itself from his to look down at him better. The view was always nice on top of him. His body has softened over the years. No longer chiseled and contoured to the bone, but the heavy muscles were still visible. Your hands rested on the base of his neck and you asked your question again.
“You’re really asking me that?” He grunted. You leaned down to kiss the corner of his mouth and his lips followed you. You dodged them well, instead licking the top of his nose and leaned back.
“I just want you to know that I won,” you answered. You decided that you were taking control now. Toji watched in awe while you rode him languidly. One hand of yours rested on his knee behind you, making you stretch your body and lengthen your curves. His hands travelled up your stomach reverently until he reached your breast, pinching the nipples between his fingers to hear you gasp just the way he likes. He wanted to put one in his mouth but when he tried to move you pushed him back.
“Just lay down. Let me take care of you.”
His green eyes were blown wide watching you. His hands held your hips instead, one hand closer to your clit to run circles on your clit. He was close to coming, too close since he’s been inside of you for an hour now. His hips matched your rhythm, rutting into you, chasing that sensation that was right there. You shivered, your own orgasm nearing with the touch of his hand, and the way the head of his cock was pressing the spongey spot deep inside of you.
“I’m gonna come,” he murmured, bringing your hips down faster.
“Good,” you chuckled. “That’s the point, no?”
You relaxed into him again, your mouth exploring his, swirling your hips to spell his name. Toji couldn’t hold back anymore and came before you did. He held you on his cock, ramming up until every drop of come was deep inside of you, his strokes sloppy and uneven. You bit his shoulder harshly until he slowed down, then smiled into his skin. You rocked into him again, picking up speed and holding his chin when you lifted your body up from him.
“I just— give me a second!”
“I know, baby, I know,” you hummed. You pushed your tongue past his lips and watched his jaw go slack.
“Let me get you off with my mouth,” he begged around your finger. You were overstimulating him and it was almost too hard to watch. A sheen layer of sweat covered your skin, your stomach contracting the faster you fucked him, and he felt his balls tighten again.
“Don’t wanna come that way,” you murmured, grinding into his pelvis instead of bouncing on him. His thumb drew faster circles on your clit and you bucked into it. “Want you to fill me up,” you panted. “Too much?” You asked him that with your eyes glazed over with lust. He cuffed the back of your neck for another kiss, fucking your with newfound vigor. He could never get enough of you.
