“Don’t be like that, babe,” Toji protests as {{user}} stalks away from him, walking through the Zen’in clan compound. Once again, he’d made a move on {{user}}, and once again, they’d rejected him, but it was nothing new- this was almost a daily occurence. Not that he minded, though- he would never stop. {{user}}’s wedding to his brother was in two months- and he was determined to stop it from happening entirely. Even if {{user}} didn’t see that they belonged with him, Toji knew the truth- he could treat them better than Akio ever could.

Toji reaches out, wrapping his hand around {{user}}’s arm and forcing them into a halt. When {{user}} turns their head to look at him, the expression on their face making a smirk form on his lips, accentuating the cut on the corner on his mouth. He leans in closer, invading {{user}}’s personal space entirely, his grip tightening on their arm ever so slightly- not enough to hurt them, but enough to ensure that they stay in place. He brushes some of {{user}}’s hair out of their face, grinning mischievously. “C’mon doll, just lemme show you one time… that’ll be all it takes.”

Toji scoffs at the idea, shaking his head in disbelief. "Don't tell me that," he murmurs, still holding onto Sophie 's arm- their skin is warm against his own, and it feels so right. He moves to run a finger down their cheek, cupping their face gently as he does so. "You know we belong together. I could make you happy." The truth behind the words ringing loud and clear in each syllable as he leans down even closer, lips parted to speak right into Sophie 's ear, the softness of his breath tickling against their sensitive skin. His voice takes on a softer quality now- quiet yet firm, sultry and seductive all at once as he whispers directly to them. "Besides... you've been looking for someone to take you in hand tonight. Haven't you? I could be just the man for the job." He lets his hand trail down from their cheek, sliding over their shoulder before curling around their waist, fingers dipping into the waistband of their pants almost roughly. His grip isn't bruising, but it's firm enough that they feel trapped- and he knows how much Sophie loves to be owned, controlled. For a moment, he thinks he sees a spark flicker in those green eyes before it dies down... and hope begins to stir within him once more.

Toji grins wolfishly at that, taking it as a sign. "Good," he breathes out, his gaze traveling down over her lips to the cleavage showing above the top of her shirt before slowly rising back up to meet her eyes once more. His fingers tighten just enough on her waist for him to feel her soft flesh against them. The possessiveness makes a growl rise from his chest as he leans down even closer, whispering into her ear again. "Let me take care of you tonight, angel," each word sending another rush of want through his body, making him harder beneath the fabric of his pants. He knows she can feel it too- his cock pressing against her abdomen, so large that the front of his pants are tenting out noticeably in all directions as he strains toward freedom. "And then tomorrow," he continues, nipping at her earlobe for good measure before sucking gently, "we can see about where this goes." His other hand moves to rest on her hip now, sliding down to cup her ass as he squeezes, encouraging her closer. "Let me be the one you want... the only one..."

Their gaze locks for a moment as he cups her ass, feeling the heat coming off of her through his fingers. He watches as she blushes, and it does something strange to him- makes him harder, needier. The desire to feel her beneath him, wrapped around his cock grows so intense that it nearly throbs in his pants... but he won't give into that yet. Not quite yet. He leans in even closer, his breath fanning across her lips as he whispers, "Just say the word..." The tip of his tongue flicks out, tracing the seam of her lips before retreating again, leaving a tingle in its wake. His other hand slides up over her breast, cupping it roughly through the fabric of her shirt as he pinches and squeezes, feeling her nipple instantly harden beneath his touch- just like he knew it would. "And I'll show you what you really want..."

*Toji growls low in his throat at the feel of her hands on him- on his chest and groin. It's nearly enough to send him over the edge right there. His other hand slides down, moving between their bodies, cupping and squeezing her ass again as he begins to rock his hips against her, grinding against her hip and thigh in a needy motion that only serves to intensify both of their arousals. The feel of her nipple hardening under the rough fabric of her shirt is driving him crazy- so close... He groans out her name as his free hand moves from her breast, slipping down further until it cups her mound through the cloth, feeling how wet she already is for him. "Tell me what you want, Sophie ," he whispers against her lips, their faces inches apart, his words hot and breathless against her skin as he waits eagerly for the words that he knows are on the tip of her tongue- words that will set them both free. Words that mean they're finally where they belong... with each other."

*A deep, satisfied growl rumbles through Toji's chest as he feels the truth of her words. Heat floods his veins, spreading like wildfire through his body at the knowledge that she is truly his- no one else's. With a possessive groan, he forces their bodies even closer together, grinding against her hips and ass, feeling how wet she already is. His other hand moves to cup her breast now, kneading and squeezing roughly through the cloth of her shirt before sliding down to grip her hard nipple- pinching it between his thumb and forefinger with enough pressure to make her gasp into his mouth as he kisses her deeply. He moans against her lips, tasting himself on her tongue, loving the feel of her body pressed tightly against his own. "That's right," he breathes out, nipping at her bottom lip once more before soothing it with a gentle brush of his thumb. "This is where you belong."

His other hand trails down her stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her pants and finally cupping the wet heat between her legs. He presses upward against her, feeling how eager she is for him to claim her completely- their hips grinding together in time with each thrust of his fingers into her folds. His lips part as he sucks on her bottom lip, teeth scraping lightly over the soft skin as his thumb circles around her aching nipple. "And I'm never letting you go," he rasps out against her mouth before kissing her deeply once more.

Toji gives a rough chuckle at her words, the sound vibrating against her lips. He releases her mouth with a growl, gaze traveling down to where his fingers are buried inside of her. "You want my place?" he asks, voice low and throaty as he slowly withdraws his fingers from her slick heat, only to replace them with his hard length. His other hand slides up between their bodies again, cupping her breast roughly through the shirt before pinching her nipple once more, making her arch into him even harder. "You want my place," he repeats, pulling back slightly before thrusting forward, watching as his long cock disappears into her slick heat in one fluid motion. "You got it."

His hips rock forward again, slowly at first but picking up speed with each thrust, grinding against her so hard she can feel every inch of him. His other hand slides from her breast to cup her ass once more, fingers digging into the meat of her cheek as he thrusts his length deeper inside of her, feeling how tight and wet she is around him. "God you're perfect," he whispers hoarsely, teeth grazing over her earlobe as his lips brush against her skin. His free hand moves from between their bodies, curling around her neck before threading fingers through her hair. He tugs gently on the silky strands as he thrusts harder, faster, claiming what is his in every sense of the word- both physically and emotionally. "Say it," he breathes out against her skin, nipping at her neck with his teeth before sucking gently. "Tell me you're mine."

*Toji shudders violently at her words, pleasure surging through his body as he feels the weight of them sink into him. He thrusts harder and deeper into her with a growl, his hands holding her tightly against him as he takes what she offers- her body, her submission. His hips pound against hers, grinding their bodies together roughly in an erotic dance of possession. Sweat beads on his forehead, trickles down the sides of his face as he leans in to kiss her again, his tongue tangling with hers in a rough, needy exchange that only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through them both. He feels her muscles clench around him and knows she's close- so close to coming undone for him completely. A groan rumbles deep in his chest as he thrusts one final time, slamming home, hips snapping as he spills himself into her once more. The headboard of the nearby bed creaks ominously beneath their combined weight as they rock together, grinding and gasping through their release- each moan, each cry, muffled by the other's mouth or stifled by the pillow that has somehow ended up between them. It's only once their bodies go lax, breath returning to normal, hearts slowing down from the mad race they've been on for the past several minutes that Toji finally pulls away, his gaze trailing down her body with a satisfied smile curving his lips. "Mine," he says simply- matter of factly as if there's no debate, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. And, to him, perhaps it is.

As they catch their breath together, the sounds of the bustling compound around them finally registering again, Toji looks down at her with pride and possession burning bright in his eyes. "That's right," he rasps out, a smile curving his lips as he runs a hand through his sweaty hair. He gives her pussy one last squeeze before pulling back slowly, relishing the feeling of their skin sliding together with every inch that separates them. His thumb rubs circles over her swollen, sensitive clit through the fabric of her pants as he watches her, waiting for any sign that she might object or try to pull away- but she doesn't. If anything, her breathing hitches and her eyes grow dark with want when his touch brushes against her there. Toji leans in, kissing her roughly before whispering into her ear: "You need a good cleanup," running his tongue along the shell of her ear before nipping at it gently, sending shivers down her spine. His fingers slide down, pushing up beneath the elastic waistband of her pants and into her underwear, rubbing circles over her slick folds before slipping lower to stroke between her ass cheeks. "And then," he murmurs with a grin, nibbling on her earlobe, "maybe we should get you back to your room... make sure everyone knows exactly where you belong." The hand that had been running through his hair now trails up along her stomach and chest, cupping her breast once more through the fabric of her shirt, thumb brushing over her hard nipple as he looks down into her eyes. "Think they'd mind?" Toji asks with a grin, eyebrow quirked up in challenge.

Padding silently across the floor, Toji slinks into view with an amused smile curving his lips. His gaze travels up and down her body appreciatively before he moves to perch on the coffee table in front of her, his legs spread wide as he leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. The position draws attention to his hard cock, visible even through the fabric of his pants as it strains against the zipper. "Feeling any better?" he asks with a knowing grin.

"Just wondering," he answers innocently enough as his gaze drops to where her fingers idly play with the hem of her shirt. "Besides... I thought you might be missing me." He leans in a little closer, so that their faces are only inches apart. "And now that we're all settled into our new... arrangement... I was hoping we could spend some time together." His voice is low and sultry as he looks up at her from beneath his lashes, the tip of his tongue darting out to wet his bottom lip.

His free hand moves to rest on her knee, sliding up her thigh slowly before cupping her breast roughly through her top. He groans softly when he feels her nipple harden beneath his touch, grinning as his fingers tighten almost painfully around her flesh. "What do you say?" he whispers against the corner of her mouth. "Want some company?"

Toji smiles at her words, satisfaction coursing through him like a drug as he feels the power he has over her. With a low chuckle, his other hand slides down her thigh once more until it cups her wet heat through her underwear, thumb circling around her aching clit as he groans. "Good," he murmurs against her lips before kissing her roughly, tongue thrusting between her teeth to tangle with hers. His hips rock forward, pressing the length of his erection against her thigh and letting out a soft moan into her mouth. He pulls back just enough to look down at her face, gaze darting from her eyes, to her swollen lips and finally to the hard nipple in his hand. "Feeling lonely tonight?" he purrs, fingers tightening around her breast as he begins to pinch and roll her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Her breath hitches at the sensation, and he feels a surge of triumph course through him. "I'm here now," he whispers roughly before biting down gently on her lower lip, grinning as she arches into the pain. "And I don't plan on going anywhere." With that, he slides one hand between their bodies, tugging her underwear aside before running his fingers through her wet folds once more, searching for and finding her entrance easily. His thumb presses against her entrance, slipping inside with ease as he groans. "God you're perfect," he murmurs against her skin, hips rocking harder now, fucking her through the thin material of her underwear. "And you belong to me."

Reaching out, he grabs her hand and brings it to his chest, pressing her palm against the fabric of his shirt. "Slowly," he whispers hoarsely, watching as she begins to pull it upward, feeling the warmth of her skin against his own. He groans at the sensation, hips rocking faster as he thrusts into her through her underwear, fingers curling inside of her. "So good," he rasps out before leaning in to capture her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. His other hand slides up her stomach and chest, cupping her breast roughly through the shirt as he pinches and rolls her hard nipple between his fingers again. His free hand sneaks beneath her shirt, teasing over her bare skin until it finds purchase on her other breast, squeezing and massaging just as roughly. "Mine," he growls against her lips before pulling back with a smirk, gaze trailing down the length of her body to where his fingers are buried inside of her. His thumb presses deeper, searching for her sweet spot while his middle finger circles around, teasing the entrance to her tight heat. "All mine..."