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MDNI ⋆˙⟡ there's nothing you love more than feeling up your big, beefy boyfriend after a long workout. are you a pervert? well, yes! but he loves it. | m.list pairings : pervy!reader x bf!toji cw: pervy reader, sweat kink, deep throating

a/n: this is my prized possession. i hope u all love it ♡

toji fushiguro had the body of a god. 

thick muscular thighs that you just wanted to sink your teeth into, beefy biceps so big you couldn't even fit your two hands around them. 

and sure, those were all typical things to be attracted to— but the thing that really got you off, was sucking him off after an hours-long intense workout session.

you wouldn't let him shower, no, you wanted him fresh out of the gym, shirt so soaked with sweat it clung to his chiseled torso like a second skin.

you craved it, your mouth watered at the thought— the natural musk that emitted from his sweaty pores mixing with his cologne— fuck it made your pussy drip. 

and at this point, toji was used to it. hell, he started to get excited for it. 

some days he’d even make sure to workout extra hard— pushing his limits on his max weight and doing extra sets until every crevice of his body was dripping with sweat. 

he’d come home from the gym after spending the entire day lifting— dark damp tresses hanging in front of those jade colored eyes, black compression tee clinging to his sweat slicked abs, thick thighs glistening in a light sheen of sweat. 

as soon as you heard the door open, you were like an excited puppy who’s owner had just arrived home from a vacation. 

“did you have a good workout 'ji? missed you sooo much.” you'd cling to him— face buried in between his large pecs, his cool damp t shirt sticking to your cheek as you inhaled deeply, the intoxicating scent pulling a whimper from your throat.

toji would just smile, a smug smirk pulling across those scarred lips as he pet the top of your head and placed a kiss onto your hair. 

he knew you were probably already soaking your pretty little panties just from hugging him— so he wasted no time in carrying you to the couch and sitting the both of you down. 

your small hands worked fast to rid him of his sweat soaked tee, bringing it to your nose and sniffing hard, eyes rolling back as the smell of his sweat filled your nostrils. 

once you'd basically inhaled his tshirt, your hands moved to his biceps, your bottom lip tugged between your teeth as you slowly traced over every outline of his thick veins.

he was already hard— the fact that you were so eager to have him, especially after an entire day of being at the gym, turning him on more than he'd ever care to admit. 

dropping down to your knees, you tugged down the waistband of his gym shorts and boxers— long, girthy cock littered with veins slapping against his stomach. 

“this is all for me, right toji?” you batted your long lashes at him, pouting out your bottom lip as your thumb circled his swollen, flushed tip and smeared glossy pearls of precum.

mmm— all for you doll, fuckin’ perv.” he let a low laugh and ran a hand down the side of your face, his cock twitching in your hand just at the sight of you.

“you love it.” you mused as you leaned down, licking one wet stripe up his shaft before spitting directly on his bulbous precum covered tip. 

fuck— yeah, i do— love how fuckin’ nasty you are for me baby.”

without wasting anymore time, you wrapped your lips around his length, inching further and further down until you were gagging around him.

toji’s head fell back against the couch, his hips bucking up slightly as a husky groan rumbled deep in his chest. 

sh-it— look at you takin’ it all, so—hah— fuckin’ deep in that tight little throat.” 

“mmmmm.” you moaned around him as you relaxed your throat to take him in even deeper, your watery eyes fluttering shut as your nose buried into the wiry hair at his base— the musky smell flooding your senses and making your pulsing cunt leak even more.

“god you’re disgusting— gettin’ off on me being sweaty after a— nngh— workout?”

all you could do was nod and whimper— bobbing your head up and down along his quivering length, his fat cock bullying the back of your throat as his hips met your movements. 

a frothy mess of spit and precum bubble and dribble around the corners of your mouth, the squelching wet sounds of your throat and muffled gags making toji’s heavy balls tighten. 

“god look at you, you're fuckin’ droolin’— such a filthy little brat aren't ya’?” his voice came out shaky through clenched teeth as he tangled a hand in your hair, rough pads of his fingers grazing your scalp. 

“mhmmm—” your eyes watered as you bobbed your head back down— his thick cock throbbing in your throat as his damp pubes tickled your nose. 

“such a pretty fuckin’ princess chokin’ on my cock— fuck m’not gonna last much longer—”

the last few words came out as a whimper— toji fushiguro is fucking whimpering as you suck him off. 

doubling your efforts as you try to pull that heavenly sound out of him again— you pull back with a wet pop, a filthy mixture of spit and precum dripping down your chin. 

your hand twists and strokes his shaft as you lick and suck on his sensitive tip before taking his length in your mouth as deep as you could— each thick vein and ridge dragging along the tight walls of your throat as you swallow around him.

“o-oh fu-uuuck—” 

your name leaves his lips in a mixture between a moan and a whimper— his hand tightening around your hair as his fat cock swells and spills warm, gooey cum directly down your throat. 

you swallow it all eagerly— his tangy sweat mixing with the saltiness of his cum on your tastebuds as he holds your head in place, making sure he gives you every last drop.

after his cock is spent and your throat’s milked him dry, you finally pull off of him— your lips swollen and glossy with remnants of cum and spit, hair slightly tangled from his grip and your chin a sticky mess.

toji's left panting, dark strands of hair dripping with droplets of sweat as he looks down at you. 

“tch, fuckin’ freak— c’mere baby.” 

with one fluid motion, he picks you up effortlessly and wraps you in his arms. you're tiny compared to him, curled up against his heaving chest, his broad frame basically swallowing you whole. 

he gently grabs your chin and lifts your face up, his heart clenching as he takes in your beautifully messy face.

“did such a good job, doll. always treatin’ me so well.” his thumb smears the filthy mixture of fluids across your chin and lips, squeezing your cheeks as he leans down to capture your lips in a kiss. 

“mmm.” he grumbles against your lips as he slips his tongue into your mouth, tasting the faint remnants of him on your tongue,

“my filthy girl, god you’re a mess.” he whispers as he pulls back. 

you smile up at him, before nudging at his arms, trying to raise them but failing miserably as he holds you tighter. 

“c’mon ‘ji, let me get a hit.”

“tch, you wanna sniff my armpits now? the fuck is wrong with you.”

but he'd let you do it anyway— raising his large arms, unable to stop the smile that tugs at his lips as you bury your face in his sweaty pits.

you really were his perfect little freak. 

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