Chapter 3

You woke up the next morning alone, but you had expected that from someone like him. You stayed in bed for a while longer, trying to remember as much of last night as possible. You must have blacked out at some point in the night because you were wearing nothing but underwear and a big shirt and you don't remember changing into that at all. You stretched slowly, groaning at the pain in your limbs. You managed to get up and stumble to the bathroom, kicking away your clothes on the floor.

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you realized your hair and makeup were a mess, and you were in the shirt Toji had been wearing last night; it just barely covered your ass. You cleaned yourself up, brushed out your hair, and wandered back to your room. You gathered your clothes and tossed them in the hamper, then found your purse and started putting things away. You panicked when you couldn't find your phone, but realized it was on the charger on your nightstand. You didn't take Toji as the type to do that, but you weren't complaining. You were also a little confused about why he left his shirt, and how he got home without it, but you were still too tired and your head hurt too much to think that hard.

You wandered out into the kitchen, startled to see Toji standing at the stove. "Oh, good morning." You hummed, walking to the kitchen on wobbly legs. "Mornin'." Toji nodded. You searched through the cabinets for medicine and found some pain killers, downing a couple. From the smell, Toji was making eggs and bacon. "You didn't have to make breakfast." You snorted and sat at the table. "Figured I might as well." He shrugged and turned off the stove, plating the last of the bacon. "Well, thank you." You smiled slightly, accepting the plate from him. "Yeah, don't worry 'bout it." He waved it off.

You talked for a little bit about random things and most of the time you saw Toji's eyes down your shirt. You were washing the dishes after breakfast when Toji came up behind you, grabbing your waist and kissing your neck. You craned your neck as he trailed sloppy kisses along your skin, running his hands under your shirt to cup your breast and tease your nipples. You whined slightly, grinding your ass into his growing erection at your back. He groaned lowly in your ear and you shuddered, feeling him press you into the counter.

Quickly, he pulled your underwear down and pushed you against the counter, sliding his fingers over your wet entrance. You gasped slightly as his thick fingers pressed into you, just two were enough to stretch you comfortably. His fingers slipped in and out of you quickly and the squelching sounds filled the kitchen along with your moans.

Just as quickly, though, his fingers slipped out and you felt empty. You whined and glanced back at him, though he was already pressing his tip against you. You bit your lip but it didn't do much to stifle your moaning as he fully sheathed himself in you. You gripped the counter when he started moving, slow and drawn out at first but rapidly picking up the pace. Soon you were rocking against the counter with Toji's hands on your waist.

Getting fucked over the sink was probably your newfound favorite way to start the day, especially by a man with a dick that big. After last night, you were almost completely addicted to his cock, and this just proved it. With your eyes rolling back and your tongue hanging from your mouth like a dog, you knew this man would ruin your life.

His hands squeezed your waist, slamming you into him in rhythm with his pace. You could feel yourself getting closer, your knuckles turned white as you gripped the counter and you were moaning and whimpering out of your control. Toji groaned harshly and pulled out, squeezing your thighs together and fucking between them instead. He was dragging right along your clit and you couldn't help but gush at it, crying out as he finished on the counter. Feeling him twitching against you drove you insane and you ground against him weakly.

"Such a greedy little whore." Toji groaned, leaning over you and pressing you into the counter. You fluttered at the name, whining slightly as you wiggled your ass against him. You could feel him twitch between your thighs and you squeezed them together, craving more from him. He sighed under his breath and straightened, dragging his length from between your thighs agonizingly slow.

He twirled you around and kissed you roughly, wedging his leg between yours. You couldn't help but grind against him, aching to feel something. His hands grabbed under your ass, though, and hoisted you up. You hardly got a second to realize it before he was pushing you down on his cock. You wrapped your legs around him as he walked back to your bedroom, whining at every faint vibration you could feel. He was doing it on purpose, teasing you like this. He kicked the bedroom door open and hurried over to the bed, lying you on your back and already thrusting into you.

You went a few more rounds in your bed before you finally ran out of stamina, lying against each other in the sheets and panting. Your legs were buzzing with mild numbness and your mind was still swimming from both lack of oxygen and the cock-drunkness that had taken hold. He kissed your neck before disappearing again, going to get a rag since you weren't going anywhere anytime soon. He cleaned you up gently, leaving a few kisses here and there as he went. He wandered back into the kitchen and returned with your underwear, though he tossed it in the hamper. "Here." He hummed and pulled the shirt from over your head, throwing it into the basket as well. "Thank you." You murmured.

After a while, you managed to feel your legs again and stumbled to the closet. You found underwear and a dark flannel that slipped off your collarbones and hardly covered your ass. When you returned, Toji was putting a cigarette between his lips. "Not in the house." You huffed, shaking your head. "I wasn't gonna." He rolled his eyes, strolling out of the room and toward the back door.

You sat on the couch, finally checking your phone for once. There were a lot of messages, mostly from Gojo and Shindo, but there were quite a bit from Rory and Sykai. Shindo wanted to know who you left with and if you got home safely, Sykai was badgering you about the dilf you went home with, Rory was both thanking you and cursing you for leaving him alone with Geto while also questioning who you went home with. Gojo, of course, was talking about his hookup from last night and then pestering you about coming back because Geto was being pissy. You told him absolutely not and he ended up calling you.

"No." You huffed before he could say anything. "Well, good morning to you, too." He sneered. "It's, like, noon." You rolled your eyes. "Whatever. So, who are you hoeing around with?" He asked quickly. "A guy from the bar." You shrugged. "Very helpful. And definitely safe." He scoffed. "Well, okay, I don't wanna say a lot because he's outside right now, but he's a really hot dilf from the bar last night." You muttered. "Name or description?" Gojo sighed impatiently. "Toji. Just Toji. And he's got black hair, green eyes, and a scar on his lip. Oh, and he's fucking jacked. And really hot." You mused and Gojo hummed. "You'll have to introduce me to him at some point, then." He offered. "He's not your type." You scoffed, pulling your legs closer to yourself. "And how would you know?" He sneered. "Because I know your type and he's, like, the furthest from it. Unless you secretly like being degraded and I just never knew." You shrugged, able to feel the glare through the phone. "I just want to know if he's hot." Gojo sighed.

"Sure. Where are you staying, though?" You hummed after a moment. "Still at Suguru's." Gojo nodded. "Well then you'll be fine." You rolled your eyes. You argued for a while longer until you hung up, hearing Toji returning from outside.

He smelled faintly of cigarette smoke but it was bearable and you didn't comment on it. You talked for a moment and somehow you got to ask him if he had any kids. Apparently he did, which you found surprising. He assured you, though, that he wasn't married and you weren't being a homewrecker, which was good; you'd be a hoe but no way you'd be a homewrecker.

After a bit, you got up to use the restroom. When you returned, though, you found your seat in Toji's lap. You couldn't sit still for long, grinding not so subtly against his thigh. He groaned under his breath and leaned against the back of the couch. You were too impatient to care if his pants got stained, already whining as you rocked against him. You noticed him palming his dick through his sweats so you slipped your hand under his waistband, pulling his dick free. He sighed quietly and leaned his head back as you pumped his length at the same pace you were still grinding on his thigh. You bit your lip as you got closer, feeling your legs shuddering already. You tossed your head back as you gushed on his leg, though you never changed the pace of your hand. You were coming down from your climax when Toji bucked into your hand and groaned, spurting thick ropes that fell over your fingers. You waited until his dick stopped twitching to remove your hand, bringing it to your mouth to clean off all the cum.

You cleaned your hand under the careful watch of Toji, fully aware you were still throbbing against his thigh and he was ready for more. Eyeing his size briefly, you slipped from his lap onto your knees in front of him. He peered down at you with amusement, shifting for a better angle. You ran your hand along him, following it with the flat of your tongue. You swirled your tongue around the head, tracing a few of the veins on his shaft when he twitched. Steeling yourself, you dragged your tongue along his length once more and wrapped your lips around him. This already felt like a jaw ache in the making but you were committed, able to take almost all of it on your first pass. You slurped along his dick for a while, unable to resist from touching yourself.

His hand made its way to your head, his fingers lacing through your hair. "Fuck." He groaned quietly and you whimpered softly. You let him hold your head steady for a while and fuck into your throat, then he switched it up and shoved your head down to the base of his dick. "Drink it all up like a good little slut." He growled, holding you in place. Tears trickled from the corner of your eyes as he shot hot cum down your throat and you swallowed it all. Feeling him twitching in your throat as you gulped down his cum was driving you crazy and you rocked into your own hand.

He let you up and you gasped curtly, batting your lashes to clear some of the extra tears out. "C'mere." He patted his thigh and you stood carefully, though you were swept up anyway. He slid you onto his cock and you sighed, steadying yourself with your hands on his shoulders. He kept his hands on your waist though, keeping you in place, and you whined. "Sit still, be a good cockwarmer." He rumbled and you involuntarily fluttered around him. He flicked a glance up at you, almost like a warning, and you just chewed on your lip, trying to sit still.

Evidently, he pulled out his phone. He kept one hand on your back while he texted whoever it was with his other. You leaned against him slowly, dropping your head in the crook of his neck as pleasure jolted through you. "Desperate, ain'tcha?" He mused when you shuddered, whimpering quietly. "Well?" He urged, jerking his hips sharply. You gasped raggedly, nodding weakly. "'Course ya are, little whore." He chuckled and picked you up.

Then you were back in bed again and you were louder than you'd been all day. You came quickly that time and he wasn't too far behind. You thought he'd be done after that round but he flipped you over and hit it from the back at a steady pace that drove you crazy. His phone buzzed from somewhere and you figured he would ignore it, not taking him as the type to answer the phone mid-sex. But when he leaned forward and muttered, "Now be a quiet little slut for me, okay?" Right in your ear, you were thoroughly surprised.

"Yeah, hey, sorry." He answered the phone casually without slowing his pace a bit. You buried your face in a pillow, just in case, and tried not to make noise. It sounded like he was talking about work stuff, but it was pretty vague and probably not his boss; that was good at least. You whimpered quietly as the coil in your stomach tightened. His fingers flexed in the skin of your waist and you sucked in a sharp breath as he rammed into your roughly, surprised he didn't seem affected by it. You arched your back, pushing into him at the same pace he was going, glad when you heard him stumble over his words. You glanced back at him briefly, noting the strain in his voice and concentration on his face as he glared down at you, though with a small smirk. You squeezed around him and he cleared his throat, apologized to the other person, and managed to end the call.

"Think you're smart?" He sneered, tossing his phone to the sheets beside you. You opened your mouth to answer but all that came out was a sharp moan as he slapped your ass. He groaned, thrusting into you harder as you whimpered. "You're such a greedy little slut. It's like you wanted him to know what was happening. Didn't know you were into that type of shit." He mused, leaning down into you as you moaned. "If you really want, I could call him back? Would that fulfill your little whore fantasy?" He teased. "N-no-" You started but were cut off by a moan when he thrust into you. "What was that?" He urged with a smirk. You stumbled with the word for a moment, between moans and sighs. "Go ahead, use your words, doll." He hummed lowly. "Ahn! N-no, please." You whimpered unintentionally and felt your face heat up at the chuckle Toji let out. "Guess I got you all to myself." He straightened and picked up the pace.

It didn't take long from there to get you to your edge. "Go on and beg for it." Toji urged, dropping his pace to agonizingly slow. You were quick to beg, tossing aside your pride. "Please, I need it so bad," You whimpered, pushing your ass against him hopefully. "Ah! Please, Toji? I'll be a good girl." You whined after he slapped your ass again. "There you go, like a good little whore." Toji quickly thrust into you, making you moan and arch your back. You gripped the sheets as you came, rolling your eyes further back. Toji squeezed your thighs together again and you whimpered as he dragged along you twitching clit.

Toji climbed off of you and cleaned up briefly. You laid for a while, mumbling nonsense to each other, until you wanted a shower. You showered first, then made lunch/dinner while Toji was showering. Out-fucked for the day, you lounged around the house until nightfall and crawled back into bed. You cuddled up to his chest and he wrapped an arm around you loosely. You fell asleep quickly.