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Your big CEO businessman father always knew when to overreact.
Especially when you mention someone taking pictures of you, sending lewd texts and emails, threatening to dox your location and let all his friends have a go at you. You didn't pay it any mind, surely they just wanted money or attention or some shit to satiate whatever they were thinking of.
He lost his fucking mind.
That's why you and your assigned bodyguard sat in the living room. The tall, muscular man with short black hair walks back and forth throughout the space, peeking through windows, messing with books and checking the state of his gun every now and then. It was off-putting, especially as you're trying to watch a reality show.
“Why'd your old man even hire me? It's been hours and nothing's happened”, he grumbles, moving to sit on the other side of the couch, “not that I can complain too much, Daddy's got some deep pockets, kid.”
You roll your eyes, “He's dramatic. Told him not to worry about it.”
He hums, tapping his fingers along the armrest, “Well, fuck. Let's play a game or something. Not interested in this shitty TV show.”
“I'm not interested, Fushiguro. Besides, I can't find my Uno cards. They're…somewhere in this big ass house.”
He sighs, “Fuckin’...can't even keep track of a deck of cards.”
“Then what's your grand fucking plan?”
He leans his head back against the couch, “Ahhh what about…truth or dare. You ever played that before?”
You turn to face him, tossing a throw pillow at him, “Yes, I've played it before! You're treating me like a damn toddler.”
Toji catches the pillow before it can reach his face, “Yeah? Well you're actin’ like one.”
“Whatever. Who's going first?”
“Well, ‘m feelin’ generous tonight. You go first.”
“Fine. Truth or dare?”
He shifts so his body is facing you, one leg crossed over his thigh, “Truth then.”
“Okay then…um…what did you do before getting hired or something?”
You were getting anxious, the way you hide your hands between your legs was proof enough. He's just…intimidating. The fact that he's a real adult and you're just like…a fake adult in your 20s.
Plus, he is pretty hot.
Toji scoffs, “Used to gamble. Stakes didn't matter much; it was all just the thrill of winning or losing everything.”
You exhale deeply, okay, so far so good. Unless he does dare. Then maybe you can fully panic. He's got such a dangerous yet charming air around him! There's no fucking telling what's going through that head of his!
“Your turn.”
He grins, oh fuck he's grinning, the light reflecting in his green eyes and the scar on his lips curling into an almost sinister smile.
“Dare.”
You swallow. Hard.
He looks away from you, his gaze focused on the tv, his hair falling all over his face in such a wild way, “I dare you to…let me take off one piece of your clothing.”
His voice is husky when the request falls from his lips, now facing you and moving even closer. Your heart is racing with every inch of distance he erases between you both. His words aren't of malice, just desire and amusement as his hand lands on your knee. God, this cannot be real!
“Fine. Do it.”
His hand moves from your knee and to the hem of your shirt, taking his time to let his calloused fingers graze your skin. The warmth from his touch makes your face heat up, and with him leaning closer to your face, you can feel his breath on your cheek. Toji pulls your shirt over your head, exposing the dark purple lace bra that you didn't plan on him seeing. He lets out a soft noise of appreciation, his eyes raking over your exposed skin like a man starved. Toji leans down, placing a soft kiss on your neck, making you tense up slightly. Well that and the fact you're shirtless in front of your bodyguard.
Toji brings his lips to your ear, “Your turn now, doll.”
Fuck, this is real. This is very real.
You exhale shakily, trying to hide the butterflies in your chest and abdomen, “Truth or dare, Fushiguro?”
“Aww no need to be so formal when you're half naked, hm? Toji, and dare.”
“I dare you to…take off your pants, since I don't have a fucking shirt.”
“Fair play.”
He stands, his tall frame hovering miles away from you sitting on the couch and you unconsciously turn away as soon as his hands make contact with his waistband. The couch dips, and you turn to face him again, but your eyes wander to his muscles flexing under his black compression shirt, down to his black boxers and…holy fuck.
His cock is so big!
You swallow while he smirks, taking your chin into his hands so you meet his gaze. Nothing but pure desire in those eyes of his.
“Oh, well look at that. Sounds like it's my turn, doll, and right now, I'm likin’ the dare streak.”
You draw in a breath, watching the scar move on his lip as he speaks, “Truth or dare?”
You can't help but whisper, the anxiety mixed with arousal makes it harder to even use your voice correctly.
“Dare.”
“I dare you…to kiss me.”
It takes half a second to process his words and even less to press your lips against his. His hand makes its way to the back of your neck, pulling you closer as his tongue moves through every crevice of your mouth. Tasting, savoring…
And sure as fuck wanting more.
His other hand moves to your waist, pulling you flush against him as his tongue moves deeper and your low moans get swallowed by him, his cock getting harder with every sound. He thought about it for a while, fuck if not the first time he met you, stuffing your cunt full of his cum, breeding you until your father would have to hire an assassin to take out the bodyguard that knocked up his cute little daughter.
That was a risk he was willing to take.
The hand on your waist moves under your bra, squeezing and kneading your breast in his large palm. Pinching and tugging lightly at your nipple, the sensation makes you yelp, only for Toji to kiss you even harder, deeper, his movements becoming slightly rougher.
You pull away from him for air, “Fuck…Toji…”
“Yeah, knew it'd sound pretty coming outta your mouth”, he mutters huskily, the hand that was on your breast moving in-between your thighs and under your skirt, “say it again for me doll. Soon I'll have you screamin’ it.”
“T-Toji…!”
His fingers slide through your panties, gathering all your juices just to rub circles on your clit, his head falling to the crook of your neck. You moan loudly, your hand gripping his biceps for dear life as his movements increase in speed and pressure, two fingers sliding in and out of your drenched cunt.
“Mhmm…there she is…feels like she wants to play.”
Without warning, he slinks down on his knees, pulling his fingers out of you and licking your arousal off his fingers. You can't deny how hot it was, and him between your legs was arguably hotter. With a dark hunger in his eyes, he rips off your panties and hoists your legs on his shoulders.
“Now lemme get a taste, yeah, doll?”
Toji doesn't let you answer before his tongue dives into you, his tongue flicking against your clit periodically before delving into your slick folds, lapping up every drop greedily. You whimper and moan, squirming around as his talented tongue works wonders, but that just makes him hold you in place by your thighs. Squishy, thick thighs that he's always dreamed of being in-between. Oh fuck and when he gets to bury his cock into your snug cunt, he's definitely not gonna let you go.
Running your hands through his hands only fuels his resolve further, raising his head briefly to gaze at your face glazed over with ecstasy. He moves back to licking and sucking your clit while shoving two fingers inside of you, humming at the way your walls feel around him. Even as you reach your orgasm and fall over it, yelling his name, Toji doesn't stop, overstimulating you almost on the verge of tears.
“T-Toji…fuck…!”
Removing his face from between your thighs, he drags his fingers out slowly, once again swirling his tongue around them, licking his lips and humming contentedly.
“Not done with you yet, doll.”
He pulls you off the couch and shoves your face down onto the cushion, raising your hips and arching your back just how he pictured it. He bites his lip in appreciation, running one hand along your hip and waist while his other hand slid up your skirt, feeling up the curve of your ass.
“Knew you'd look good like this…” he growls, his hand coming down on your ass hard. You yelp in response, and that's just the noise he wanted to hear. Taking off his boxers and positioning himself behind you, one knee resting on the couch, he takes the tip of his cock and rubs it through your folds, smearing your cum onto his beading precum. In one smooth motion, his hips buck forward, plunging his cock into your warm, tight walls. You whimper in response, the pleasure so overwhelming you could barely hold your head up. Your walls contract around him, sending sparks throughout his body. His pace is slow first, savoring each slide in and out before increasing his speed, fucking you into the couch so hard you almost forget to breathe.
Each thrust is harder and deeper than the last, one hand tangled in your hair and the other resting on your hip, bringing you down with every movement. Pulling your hair softly while he drives his cock into you while moaning and grunting, whispering dirty promises against your ear only serves to speed up your orgasm, moaning and whining beneath him.
‘You like that? Bet you do, doll…gonna like when I cum inside you, huh?’
‘Gonna. Fucking. Breed. You. So. Good.’
‘Might just have to fuck this pretty cunt every day until you get knocked up…’
‘Feel so good, baby, doing so good…’
Feeling your orgasm around the corner, he pulls out suddenly, biting down on your neck before shoving his thick cock back inside your cunt, earning a loud gasp from you. Your fingers desperately try and grab onto the leather material of the couch as his hips slams into yours rhythmically, deep groans coming out of his mouth every time your cunt grips his cock, pulling him in for more. You just barely shatter beneath him, your orgasm ripping through your body, the sensation only heightened with a hard and deep thrust from Toji, as he delivers on his promise. Filling you up with his cum, hot spurts coating your walls, your cunt milking him for everything he has as he licks and kisses the spot he bit on your neck.
“Shoulda done that sooner. You're perfect, doll.”