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Insatiable

nagito x afab!reader

warnings: nsfw, possessive tendencies, mastrubating, kinda ooc Nagito??

a/n: I have so many ideas for Nagito lol, I’ll try writing about other characters soon enough.

Nagito’s chest heaved as he breathed heavily, his forehead resting on the cool shower wall. He gulped as he looked down at the way his hand was wrapped around his cock. His pale red tip leaking pre-cum as his hand moved up and down his shaft at a slow agonizing pace. It was as if he liked to tease himself, rubbing his fingers ever so slightly against his sensitive tip. He shivered at the feeling, biting down on his bottom lip.

He closed his eyes as he started to move his hand faster, tightening his grip around his cock as he imagined it was you, your pussy squeezing down on him. Your touch was engraved in his skin, making it burn. The different ways you would touch him, look up at him, speak to him, it all made him fucking crazy. The way you tasted even. You would say his name as if it was honey dripping off your tongue and it only added on to his burning desire for you.

He couldn’t let anyone have you. Not after everything you’ve shown him. He just couldn’t fathom the idea of others getting their hands on you, hell, he didn’t even want anyone to look at you. It made him sick to his stomach just imagining you in someone else’s presence.

He let out a loud groan as he felt his balls tighten, his thighs starting to contract. The feeling of tingles going up his spine as his mouth hanged open. He was so, so close. He stroked himself faster, his breaths getting shorter and shorter and just when he was beginning to see stars under his eyelids—

“Nagito? Where are you? I brought you some food so I hope you have an appetite~”

…

Needless to say, he sure did have an appetite as soon as he heard your sweet voice, quickly wrapping a towel around his waist and striding over to you, not caring if he wet the floor with water. He didn’t even give you the time to react before he bent you over the couch, pressing his front against your rear as he leaned over your figure, nibbling your ear as he spoke.

“The one I have is insatiable for you…and it’s all your fault. Might as well tell your little friends to not even try to come look for you.”