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megumi always comes to your dorm room after a mission. nowadays, you don't even flinch when you hear your door open, accompanied by an irritated sigh or just... silence. however, a sound you're not used to is a pitter patter of liquid dropping onto your wooden floors.
with a glance up from your phone, the sight of a very much soaked, grumpy megumi is visible to you. his hair is completely drenched and flat, except from the odd strand here and there. "why are you wet?" you ask quietly.
"rain."
as soon as he responds, you're up on your feet, approaching him. "you're dripping, baby..." you coo, subconsciously coddling him as you already make a start on drying him up with a nearby towel. "where's your umbrella?"
if it were any other person, he would've squinted away already, but something about you is just different. in a good way, of course. really, he could get lost in your eyes any day. "forgot it here." he lowly mutters through clenched teeth. he's trying not to show how much the rain affected him.
and then it clicks. the black umbrella that's been beside the door the entire day.
immediately, your lips form into a pout. "my baby..." though your gaze is fixed on his face, his cheeks, nose and ears flushed a bright red, your hands were busying themselves, constantly patting and rubbing. "you'll be sick tomorrow. it's cold out there."
almost as if he could no longer hold the eye contact, he looks off to the side, his voice a low mumble of near guilt. "sorry."
"don't be. don't need to ask to shower either." you usher him towards the bathroom. "i've already got enough of your clothes to spare, so you can just stay over."
before you can close the door, you notice he's got a somewhat sulky expression. if there's one thing you know about megumi, is that he tends to not voice what he actually wants. "yes, we can cuddle afterwards. just warm up first, okay?"
for the first time in a few hours, he smiles, pulling the door handle himself.
megumi fushiguro never thought he was the type of guy to fall for a girl like you- let alone someone at the school.
yet there he was, sitting beside you in the courtyard, your fingers lazily intertwined with his as the sunset cast a golden tone over your skin. he wasn’t sure when he got so used to holding your hand but it had begun to feel as essential as breathing. he couldn’t bare to go a day without it.
you glanced at him, a soft smile tugging at your lips, “what?”
you had noticed his quiet staring.
he shook his head, squeezing your hand just a little tighter.
there is not enough megumi smut so here we go again with a quick little thirst.
cw: fingering, oral fem!receiving. not proofread aged up
➜ 18+
Megumi Fushiguro is a god at eating pussy. He could have your legs shake with just a flick of his tongue.
Which is why he had you like this, at the edge of his bed, legs spread open, begging for him to touch you. “Please Gumi…please. Want you so bad.” You beg, feeling his warm breath on your thighs.
He looks up at you, a devilish look in his dark blue eyes, before his hands trace up your thighs, fingers delicately teasing you. “God you look so pretty like this. All mine.” He says before he puts his lips to your thighs, kissing and dragging his teeth along your skin, leaving his little marks.
“Please Gumi, stop teasing.” You whine before he presses a finger to your puffy clit. You let out a moan. “That’s right, want to hear you.” He says as he slides a finger inside, wetting his fingers with your slick. He circles your clit, pumping his fingers inside. “Soaking wet for me already? Must want me pretty bad huh?”
He continues kissing your thighs as he fucks you with his fingers until he knows you can’t take it anymore. His lips finally meet your folds, his tongue flicking across your clit gently before he slides it inside you. You rut your hips into his mouth and you feel him smile against you as he continues licking and sucking.
Your moans and your fingers laced in his messy black hair egg him on as he’s lapping up your juices, they’re dripping down his chin and he doesn’t care. His head spins at the sweet taste of your arousal. He reaches up to pad his thumb along your clit as he continues to lap at your folds. Each lick and each suck coaxing pretty moans to escape your lips.
You tug at his hair as you roll your hips into his tongue. He takes both hands and grips your hips nails digging into your skin pulling you even closer into his mouth his tongue darting up and down your sensitive clit as you clench around his tongue. “Want you to cum for me pretty girl.” He whispers against your thigh as he continues the pleasure with his tongue.
“Ahhh M-Meg…fuck” you moan out as you feel orgasm pooling in your stomach. He looks up at you through thick dark eyelashes as he watches you tilt your head back in pleasure. You’re whole body jerks and your legs shake as you come undone, he doesn’t hesitate to lap up every bit of your cum as he breathes against your thighs. “Good girl.”
Megumi had always had a hard and stoic demeanor. he barely let his emotions slip out. no one could even imagine him wearing mismatched fluffy socks and cuddle soft toys. well, you didn't have to imagine.
as you and Megumi were dating, you'd often sneek into his room and rarely, sometimes, once in a blue moon, he would come to your dorm without being asked with the excuse of studying. but, it was actually because he was just missing you too much.
you were staying back in the grounds to training a little longer that day. you sat down to take a quick break after a while. your phone buzzed with Megumi's name on top.
Meggii (+3)
Hey.
Can I come over?
I think I left a notebook at your dorm.
You
You don't have to ask EACH AND EVERY TIME yk?
I'm actually training a little late tday. so u can come over. I'll come over in a while.
Meggii
Okay.
No matter how many time you told him that he didn't need to ask to come over, he always made sure to ask you.
so, after a while or 15 more minutes, after you were done for the day, you headed back to your dorm.
as you opened the door to your dorm, you expected megumi to be on your bed or desk flipping through pages. but, at first when you entered, you didn't see him.
then, you focused over your bed only to find a megumi occupying your entire bed, a few of your stuffed animals trapped under his arm. WHAT?! WERE YOU HALLUCINATING?? MEGUMI. A NONCHALANT IDGAFer SLEEPING WITH STUFFED TOYS THAT HE ALWAYS PRETENDED TO NOT CARE ABOUT?!
and to make the scene better, he was wearing mismatched socks. FLUFFY MISMATCHED SOCKS. you wasted no time in taking a quick picture (for future blackmail purposes ofc) and sitting on the very less space beside him on the bed. you noticed that there were no books or notebooks around.
soft snores filling in the silence, you just stared. you couldn't take your eyes off. this was too beautiful to not cherish.
suddenly, you noticed Megumi's eyes peeping, and eventually fully opening. as soon as he noticed your silhouette, his cheeks painted red in embarrassment. he was no slower in sitting up straight.
he looked mortified. he was waiting for you to react. "awwwwwwww" you finally cracked giving the cheesiest smile. "you look so cuteeee!!" you exclaimed as you dragged your words. "I never knew Megumi Fushiguro sleeps with stuffed toys!" you kept going.
"uh-hh I wasn't sleeping with stuffed toys! they were just there." he tried cooking up an excuse. "yeah they just happened to float under your arms" you giggled. "and no books huh? did my stuffed toys clean up after all the studying you did?" you added.
"I was tired ok?!" he pouted. "ahh now you're pouting" you teased.
"I'm not!" he tried straightening his face. then, he looked down to his feet. OH NO. SOCKS. HE WAS DYING THAT DAY.
"oh and nice socks" you pointed out. he cupped and hid his own face in defeat. then horror hit him. "wait- DON'T TELL ME YOU-" he started. "Oh yes, of course I did! how could I not capture this scenery!" you cut him off. he had just realized that you probably took a picture of him.
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It's almost midnight, and instead of sleeping, you're watching whatever is on TV with your boyfriend Megumi. You're cuddled into his side your hand in his. There's nothing you love more than this, the domestic feeling he gives you. You lean in closer, and his pine scent invades your senses. He smells like home. He smells like the luxury of finding him reading on your bed after a long day of exorcising curses. He smells like the smile he flashes you when the two of you are driving. When his presence inches you towards sleep in the passenger seat. You move your tired eyes to the side and see him quietly asleep on your pillow. You feel that warm feeling in your stomach, knowing you get to call him yours. And that no matter what happens, if you misspeak, hurt someone, or choose the wrong option, you will always end up in his arms. You will always find yourself running home to his sweet nothings.
Warnings: NSFW, unprotected sex, big breeding kink, cutie Megumi
Harsh light filled the bedroom, peeking through the crack in the curtain. You had no idea how long you'd been fucking him, or how many times he had made you come - all you knew was that Megumi was going to continue to pound into you until you were nothing more than a puddle on his bed.
His slender hand was wrapped around your throat, his thrusts slow as he sank himself deeper inside of you, pushing so far that you could feel him in your stomach. Your legs were slick with sweat, slipping off from around his waist as you tried desperately to catch your breath every time he rocked his hips back.
"G-Gumi-" your nails rake down his back as he thrusts into you, the length of him filling you to the brim as he grunts softly and buries his face between your breasts. "I-It's too much-"
His only response is a harsh moan as his tongue rolls over to your nipple, sucking it between his wet lips as sapphire blue eyes stare up at your fucked out face. Black hair sticks to his forehead as sweat drips down between his furrowed brows and you understand what he is telling you with his expression: you can handle it.
Your body is screaming hell yes as he gets onto his knees and your ankles desperately cling onto his hip bones. Megumi leans forward and brings your feet up to rest onto his shoulders and you rock your hips up, the angle allowing him to pierce your sweet spot with each new pump of his curved cock.
"Shit," you grunt, clenching your fists above your head against the headboard to steady yourself from sliding up the bed from the force of him. "I'm gonna-"
"Look s'beautiful beneath me," Megumi mumbles, pulling his hips back. The pressure in your stomach evaporates and you sigh aggressively, writhing beneath him.
"Gumi, why-"
"Just hold on." His voice is soft as he pulls out from you fully with a loud squelch. You can feel how thick the liquid he pulled out of you is and you know he is admiring the ring of arousal that has coated the base of his thick shaft, how your sweet slick has soaked him completely.
"You can't even fathom what it is you do to me." You almost didn't hear him through the fluttering of blood rushing to your ears as Megumi thrusts into you again, so fast and deep. Your boobs are bouncing haphazardly as your palms lay flat against the headboard, nails sinking into the wood.
His slender body is towering over you as your thighs burn and he leans forward, grabbing hold of your wrists as he places a soft kiss to your chapped lips. Your body is contorted, your legs pushing down on his shoulders desperately as his balls bounce off the skin of your ass with each pump.
You can't take much more like this and when Megumi whispers "Gonna put a baby in you... Gonna make you mine, pretty girl." you fall apart.
Your hands are everywhere: in his hair, clinging to your breasts, on his strong biceps. He drains himself deep within your walls as you shatter beneath him, your legs spasming through the burn of the angle as you clench around his cock that twitches deep within you. He keeps himself embedded into you until he is certain he has spilled every drop inside of you before he pulls out.
He moves your legs gently from his shoulders and they fall to the bed as Megumi threads his fingers through your hair and melds his molten mouth onto yours in a passion filled kiss. Your bodies stick together as you suck his tongue between your lips and he groans, sinking his fingernails into your scalp.
He pulls back and smiles at you softly, kissing your sticky forehead. The painful pounding in your chest reignites when he flashes you a quick wink and raises to his knees, grabbing hold of your thighs.
"Gumi, what-"
He holds your thighs up with one hand and grabs hold of your ankles with the other, pushing them back over your head.
"I read it helps, um, you know..." His cheeks flush pink as he averts his pretty eyes from yours. "With the, uh... you know."
You can't help it, you giggle and shake your head as Megumi grumbles something about being quiet. You know it's just a myth, but his dedication to the task of getting you pregnant is so cute that you decide you'll break the news to him some other time.
Warnings: lingerie wearing, picture taking and mentions of getting turned on. Pretty tame shit ngl
Note: this is 100% inspired by that one Dress Up Darling scene. Iykyk ;) — enjoy !
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“I can’t believe you convinced me to do this.” Megumi groaned, checking the camera settings for a third time to keep himself occupied. “You’re the best Megumi, I really owe you one.” You chose to ignore his whining, instead adjusting the thin cloth that barely covered your breasts. You were dressed as a demon… in this cause it’s was a succubus. You were doing a sexy photoshoot that you planned on selling to fans of your content, some how you managed to convince Megumi to help you out.
“You owe me dinner at a fancy restaurant.” He mumbled, praying the pink tint on his ears wasn’t noticeable as you twirled around your mirror. The lingerie you were wearing kept absolutely nothing to his imagination. He was fairly certain one wrong move would have your breasts fully exposed to him — granted the cloth was just barely covering your nipples. The bottoms were no better, frilly lace clung to your lower half. The material was already riding up your ass, thigh high stockings were squeezing the plush of your thighs.
Your look was completed with tiny black demon wings and black horns, you had also gone with your natural hair since you said the wig didn’t fit the look like you had hoped. “With the money I’ll get for these pics? How about a rooftop dinner in Tokyo.” You laughed, turning to face him “all set?” Megumi nodded, struggling to keep his eyes just on your face. The only reason he had agreed was because he couldn’t fathom Yuji trying to do this for you… never mind a professional photographer. He respected your job nonetheless, people paid top dollar to view your more “scandalous” pieces.
“I’m thinking some normal POV shots on the bed first. Then I have something else in mind… but we’ll worry about that in a bit.” You crawled onto your bed, reaching for the small remote on your night table. The LEDs in your room shifted to red, Megumi relaxed a bit knowing you wouldn’t be able to see the blush on his cheeks. “We’ll do some normal lighting too…” you tossed the remote aside, positioning yourself to sit on the heels of your feet. You leaned back on your arms, the angle itself was enough to have Megumi’s face hot as he crouched down before you.
That’s how the first twenty minutes went, a mix between normal lighting and LED red lights, different angles for both you and him. Finally he was handing the camera to you, letting you look through the pics he had snapped. “Alright, these look pretty damn good for a first time photographer, Meg! Now let’s try a POV change.” You smiled innocently, kneeling on the bed with wide eyes staring up at him. Megumi took the camera back from you, forcing his heart to calm down before it flew out of his chest. “A POV change?”
“Yes, lay down on the bed.” Megumi’s brows creased, lips parting in surprise. “Trust me on this, please?” You pat on your comforter, waiting for Megumi to crumble and do as you asked. Of course, he did without much more hesitation. “I think I get where your taking this.” It was making butterflies frenzy in his stomach… even worse it was making butterflies frenzy a little lower than he wanted. He was flat on his back, expensive camera in hand as he watched you stand up on the mattress. “Try to avoid making this a whole kitty shot.” You laughed, placing your feet on either side of his midsection.
Megumi merely gulped, bringing the camera up to his face and peering at you through the tiny view finder. He made a point to completely bypass your barely covered cunt, instead panning the lenses up your body and snapping a few pics. You smiled down at him, doing different things with your hands and expressions every other click. “Alright next position.” You chimed in, briefly breaking the silence before crouching down. “Is it alright if I straddle you? I think they’ll go crazy for pics like this.” Megumi nearly gasped, not exactly sure if he could withstand feeling you on him like that.
“That’s fine.” His voice came out a lot steadier than he was feeling, still keeping the camera up to his face as you lowered your body weight onto his groin. “I-I…could you… maybe sit a little higher?” He couldn’t breathe for a moment after saying that, not expecting to feel your warmth so intensely. “Oh! My bad.” If you were at all effected by this situation, you didn’t show it. He took a second, trying to think of absolutely anything other than you. For the sake of his pride, he needed to not get turned on… though the twitch between his thighs wasn’t going anywhere.
You gave him a moment to settle, shooting a thumbs up when he positioned the camera over his face again. “Alright, these will probably be the last ones, Meg.” He only nodded, mind reeling with the embarrassment of the growing issue just inches below your ass. He felt a little calmer a few pictures in, maybe if he was lucky he’d get out of this with his sanity still in tact. That is… “fuck! Sor—“ you lost your balance mid-position shift. You landed with a soft thumb against Megumi’s raging erection. The camera was forgotten a second later, Megumi shooting up into a sitting position.
His face was scarlet but you couldn’t tell under the red lights. “Don’t. Move.” Megumi wasn’t even sure how to go about this. “Fuck… alright… I’m sorry…” he hushed you, eyes squeezing shut. “Or…what about…” you went against his commands, one hand ghosting up under his sweatshirt. “We could… take some pics together… maybe even a video…” you rocked your hips slowly, enough to earn a shaky gasp. “Y/n…” his jaw was clenched, hands grasping for the lace of your panties. “Hell… I’ll even give you half the earnings.” You winked, breaking the tension just a bit. Megumi swallowed “Whatever it takes… please.”