「𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬」
― talk dirty
in which, jujutsu kaisen characters consider them to be your honoured one.
[sub!jujutsu kaisen x dom!reader]
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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄, literally never ends. as soon as naoya secured that ring and gave you his last name (bc why would he not?) he was constantly going crazy over dick.
anywhere and anytime. it doesn't matter if it were in public or not. naoya did not mind being shameless, he would much rather show you off. he managed to bag a special grade curse user. one of the strongest and best to be exact.
he could only imagine how strong your children would be. the first time you two had sex, it was raw. naoya does not care for condoms or contraceptives. he wants every inch and drop of you — he wants to give you and his family the strongest heir.
so it isn't a surprise when you walk through the door of your shared bedroom, stressed from a tense meeting with the higher up's and he's greeting you with his legs spread and pussy on full display — fingers running through his wet folds with that cheshire smile painting his face.
"pump me full please?", of course you knew naoya wanted kids. he always made his intentions clear, but you also knew how much of a cum slut he was and just how much he loved you. he was a decent house wife so why not reward him?
naoya clawed at your back and cried into your shoulder, spit coating your skin as you railed his pussy open, the loud squelching of his drooling cunt leaving his taint and your dick wet. a big wet spot forming in between you both.
you pounded his nasty pussy until his eyes crossed and his body started to shake aggressively from orgasms, they continued to strike naoya, each one felt better than the last.
his womb was full of your cum and each time you pulled out, the fluid would leave your cock a creamy white. the way your pretty wife whined and begged for you to make him a mommy, fill him to the brim and he's overflowing was nothing but a cacophony of sweet music.
a gruff moan of your own rippled from your chest and out of his throat when he clamped down around you. "jesus naoya. you want my nut that bad baby?" you grin insanely, pulling away to take in how fucked how he looked.
"yes! pleaseeee! pl-please love, ahh ❤︎ !", his words are warbled and slurred together, eyes rolled so far to the back of his head and saliva painting his lips. you felt his heels dig into your back as his legs locked around your torso.
"c-cum. . .ohhh ❤︎! nghh! cum inside! please!"
you chuckle at him, leaning down to place a gentle peck on his lips. naoya's reaction time was slow, his kiss lackadaisical. "it's ok love— fuck! i'll make you a mama"
soon enough of you were cumming deep in his warmth, his tummy distending a little from how full his womb was. the crazy fucker let out a giggle and rubbed at just were your tip poked through.
