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Obeisance to the Arrow - Noritoshi Kamo

#4.5 - Sweet Dreams

[Kamo handles his emotions the ways teen boys do]

[tw: noritoshi kamo x reader, smut, forced marriage, child marriage, age gap relationship, male masturbation, bj, titty groping, face fucking, facial, possessive sex, a bit fluffy too ig <3]

#4 - Cursed Bride #5 - Man and Wife

Noritoshi Kamo flirted with the idea of fooling himself into thinking he was lucky. He was to be the future head of the great Clan Kamo (my mother a shameful mistress), he inherited the Blood Manipulation technique (they’d all throw me away if they could), he was to inherit the power, purse and position at the highest level of Jujutsu society (a child bride: you).

Soon to be married. He’d just gotten off a phone call with his father, something that went: 

“Hello? Noritoshi? Can you hear me? Huh?”

“Hello, father. Yes, I’m here, good evening.”

“Noritoshi, ah, my son! Congratulations, many many congratulations! Your bride is to see your face soon, I suppose, now!”

It took a moment for him to get it. Bride. You. Marriage. Soon. Fuck.

He thanked his father and sat in his room catatonic for a few hours, missing dinner, before stumbling to Utahime-sensei’s. 

But that was three days ago. He had asked for three days off, and Utahime was more than willing to grant it. All he’s done these past three days was to watch Netflix, order the most expensive sushi platters, and rot in bed. He’s still lying face up in bed. Tonight’s the last of the three days. He’s got to face everyone tomorrow. He buries his head in his pillows at the very thought of it. 

Ping. A text from an unknown number. Hmm? 

His eyes almost pop when he reads it– a text from you? You got a phone? Clearly, that means you’re slowly extracting yourself from the clutches of your Orthodox families. How, he’s not very sure. You’re discouraged from going outside or from having friends. You’ve been isolated your entire life. You don’t know why, because no one will tell you, but your skill of ‘uncovering’ terrifies people– people who don’t want to be uncovered. 

Clearly, you trust him to not expose your growing independence to the higher-ups. Why? Does she know something about him? Perhaps something to buy his silence? 

I’m judging her too harshly. After all, I’m her husband.

God, why did that make his heart jump?

The wedding wasn’t really done yet, but you’ve been engaged for 5 years now: married, really, in Noritoshi’s mind. He hasn’t seen you in over two years. He’s sent letters that you didn’t reply to, but otherwise, he hasn’t gone home. But seeing your message, and the fact that you could even send him one, means that you’ve clearly grown up a lot.

The idea stirs in his body, his hands absent-mindedly drifting over his abs to the waistline of his sweatpants. Her hair must have grown longer. His long fingers gingerly trace over the lump in his pants, savouring the sensual tickle of it. She must be taller now, perhaps up to his eyes? He palms himself, hard under his own ministrations, and turns to his side, watching himself in his wardrobe mirror. 

He loves to watch himself, really. His hair, left open and flowing over his broad chest and shoulders, the sinews of his tensed neck, the blush over his cheeks, the blissed frown on his face. Looking at him now, anyone would think that he’s in pain. In a way, I suppose. He likes to take his time, teasing and edging himself till he can't take it anymore. His shirt’s been carelessly tossed off, the muscles of his gorgeous torso pulled taut against his pretty skin. He sits up, facing the mirror, cock in one hand and the other running through his locks.

Fuck, she must have grown so much. He imagines cupping your tits, weighing them in his hands. “God-” Noritoshi rocks his hips into his rough hand, his light happy trail just slightly grazing his fingers. What bras does she wear? I’d want to pull the cups down; she’s mine, after all, all mine. He’s starting to leak now, his pretty cock blushing so red. He imagines you’ll like it: a little over six inches, a shade darker than his skin, with such a pretty curve. At his fullest girth, he can just barely wrap his fingers around it. 

Maybe she’d lick up the vein on the underside. He moans out loud, praying that no one is outside. He looks at himself in the mirror, fucking his hand so desperately, a bead of sweat dropping from his jaw onto his hard abs. She’d sit on the ground, begging for me to unzip my pants, maybe she’ll be too impatient and do it herself. 

His groans are breathless, panting, gasping. Every wet hard thrust into his hands feels like heaven. But nothing compared to her mouth. He licks his palm, and then spits into it, and starts to fuck himself faster. 

Her mouth, kitten licks to the tip, shy eyes asking me if she’ll be able to fully take me, my pre-cum dribbling down her chin to her pretty tits. He leans back, one hand against the bed and head thrown back, lost in his dreams. She’d take me in her mouth, choking and struggling, I'd kiss her forehead, my own precious baby, oh her tongue over my cock, the bulge of her cheeks, the outline of my cock fucking into her throat. “My baby, God, my love-” he’s so close, if his loose tongue or his fucked-out look in the mirror means anything. He imagines reaching a hand down to grab a handful of your perfect tits, so soft, her gasping moans, would she startle if I pinch a nipple? Or grab her hair to push her down my cock even more? Fuck into her gorgeous face? Ask her if she likes the taste of my cock? Maybe I'd make her lick my balls. “I’m close, fuck-” what if she opens her mouth wide, tongue out and begs me to let her drink my cum, to finish in her mouth, make a mess on her face – Noritoshi watches himself cum all over his hands with the loudest groans, splatters of white ruining his sweatpants. He collapses back into his bed: sweaty, fucked out and just a bit unwilling to let go the post-orgasm bliss. His long hair has been messed up, hands and thighs sticky, bed ruined. He grins. I’ll see you soon then, my wife.

#5 - Man and Wife

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a/n : i've kept it as a sub-chapter because ik not everyone enjoys smutty stuff. even though the sexual feelings of the characters are kinda important to their development thru the story, it's also not compulsory for everyone to read it.

How you doing down there sweet angel ?

gahhh i have had a vry stressful day at a uni event, it was great fun but hhhhh i'm so exhausted and pent uppp

who's gonna come be a good puppy and sit under my desk while i play games and unwind? i bet ur lips would feel soooooo so so warm wrapped around my tip, your tongue slowly circling it and teasing out all that pent up frustration

and when that's not enough, i can just grab the back of your head and pull myself deeper into your mouth, use you to slowly and gently fuck all my stress away...

the closer i get, the deeper i'll make you take me, inevitably i end up in your throat, making you gag and get all dumb and drooly

mmfh i just know your throat would be the perfect little cocksleeve for me to slide into over and over like a pathetic puppy toy

come on you, open wide for your owner/master, no more silly words, lets put that mouth to proper use

anyways what do u guys think? like i should totally get juniper in extra soft so i can shove her down my throat, right??? >.<

The only thing i’ve been thinking about lately is letting a man fuck my throat and swallowing his tasty cum

need someone to grab onto my tits to hold me still while they fuck my throat so hard it bulges 💗

i want to bind your wrists behind your back and have you sit in my lap, facing me. i want to kiss you and deprive you of my tongue while my hands roam your body, gently pressing a finger into you. once you’re wet, dripping, i’ll add another finger and fuck you in earnest right as i replace my lips with my other hand. i want to fuck your face and your cunt at the same time and watch as you melt, watch you try to keep your balance as you grind against the hand between your thighs. 

I want them to spitroast me by suction cupping a dildo to the wall and fucking me onto it by thrusting into my face. They tangle their fingers in my hair and jerk themselves off with my mouth and throat, "good boy, nice and sloppy like I like" they grunt as drool drips from my lips and dangling in long swaying tendrils. They alternate slamming me back on the thick cock and pulling me towards them in a dizzying rhythm, I feel my ass stretch around the shaft, the friction making my stomach tighten with building pleasure and my cock throb. Nothing feels as good at looking up at their face, seeing how much pleasure they get from using me like this. I'm such a lucky boy to be their toy.

I can't stop thinking about throat training a cute little puppy. Keeping them under my desk all trussed up in a too-small bikini, vibrator tied between their shaking thighs, head strapped to the underside of my desk with nowhere to go. Stroking the side of their cheek as they whine and pant and drool at my crotch, huffing and nuzzling at the fabric of my underwear like they're trying to wear a hole in it till I step back and lazily take them off.

Giving my cock a few languid, lazy strokes to make them press their thighs together as they watch their favorite thing in the whole world get hard and massive. Stepping forward to rest the weight of it on their pretty face and give them a chance to worship my balls before I have a seat and slide forward in one fluid motion, hilting my pretty cock all the way down their desperate throat. Their body wages an internal war between choking and cumming on the spot, and as their brain cells leak out from their needy cunt, deciding on both. Watching them gag and twitch as they gaze adoringly at me, every second choosing the fullness of my cock over air itself.

Watching their precious eyes flutter closed before I pull back, cock followed by a perfect, sparkling string of drool that stays hanging from trembling lips as they fade back to consciousness and look up at me with nothing but need for more.

"Goooood, good job sweetheart, you took even longer that time. My sweet needy thing. Let's go again, don't forget to use your tongue, darling 💕"

idea:

put a remote vibrator and plug in my pussy and ass and lock it all under a chastity belt while you go out either to work or out with friends.

then throughout the day you turn my vibes on and off inconsistently, but i cant remove them bc of the belt.

you'd come home to me being so drippy, needy, and dazed begging you to remove it.

I love to hear other peoples kinks and sometimes share some of my dark secrets…if i havnt already

pov:you’re fucking my throat

Just Friends

i need to be fucked.

i don't want the standard definition of just 'having sex', either. i don't want vanilla, i don't want plain missionary, i don't want the stock standard.

i need to be fucked, manhandled, tossed around, slapped and spit on and ruined. i need somebody to drag me across the floor by my hair to shove my face against their crotch and then just laugh at me when i make noises of both pleasure and pain. i need somebody to bite hickeys into a necklace around my throat that lasts a month, or maybe leave bruises there in the shape of their hands instead.

i need someone to treat me like a proper little fag, their cock/strap slamming down my throat until i can just barely breathe around how much drool is dribbling down my chin. i need them laughing at me, mocking me for being such a useless cocksucker that they had to take control and fuck my throat instead. i need them to shove a boot between my legs and harshly command me to grind on it like the filthy dog i am.

i need to beg them to be gentle as i'm pinned down on the nearest surface and stuffed with their cock/strap, only for them to smack me across the face and snarl "be a good toy and take it" while shoving themselves deeper into my dripping cunt. i need to be pounded until i'm begging them to slow down through sobs, even though i don't really mean it, streaky makeup trailing down my cheeks as they pry open my mouth to spit in it. i need to feel my mind go blank as they promise to knock up my tight little hole while i squirt around them with a scream that wakes the neighbours, scratching desperate lines down their back.

i need to be fucked, damn it.

[op uses they/it pronouns]

[please rb for reach! <3]

sucking his dick until he’s got his head rolled back and his hand in my hair and his hips thrusting upwards so he can get his cock as far down my throat as possible

fuck I need you to fuck your cock down my throat I need it so bad please please I’ll be a good puppy and swallow all your cum and lick it all up please

Having my hands tied, on my back, begging for a taste of your cock. Moaning, sucking, licking, drooling when you slide it between my lips and make shallow thrusts into my mouth. You pull back and I try to sit up and chase your cock with my tongue, sticking it out just to taste you for one second longer. You hold me down; you pump your dick in your fist and make me beg for it again. You let me lick the precum off the tip. I whimper and beg, and you can't say no to a cute, needy slut like me. You fuck my mouth and praise me for how well I'm taking you and tell me I'm a good boy as you cum down my throat, and I happily swallow everything you give me, cause I love having my belly full of your seed ❤️

DMs open 💙

scrolling on tumblr and sucking on my toy at the same time, i NEED my mouth to be filled

heheheheheheh he put his fingers in my mouth and made me choke and gag and cry all over them :3 i win