URGENT:HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY INJURED FATHER Why No One Cares ??😭 My Father Going To Die My Sick

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At the risk of sounding anti-intellectual, I think that college should be free and also not a requirement for employment outside of highly specialized career fields

"B-but Palestinians can get their freedom with peace not violence 🥺🥺" no. Screw your feelings. The armed resistance against colonizers and murderers is what will give Palestinians their freedom and what will eventually achieve real peace.

An enemy that bombs and uses white phosphorus against civilians doesn't know nor practice what your broken moral compass describes as "peace". Freedom was proven throughout history not to be achieved through kneeling and asking the oppressor to kindly stop. Freedom needs to be taken by force. Your little Utopian way of thinking doesn't work in the real world. Your feelings don't matter because you're not the one living under occupation. Your feelings don't matter because you're not one of the thousands of children who lost their limbs. You're not one of the children who became orphans due to this genocide. You're not the mother who lost her child to the carpet bombing. You're not the father carrying the remains of your child in plastic bags. You're not the newlywed woman who lost her husband. You're not the one at risk of either getting killed any second or losing your loved ones in the blink of an eye!

"Peace" is not really a thing you see during a live ethnic cleansing!

I love my prince smh ughhh

Treat You Like Royalty

☆Bottom Suguru Geto x Top Male Reader

☆CW's: Semi-Public sex

-Masterlist-

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"Mnnn..."

Suguru attempted to moan as quietly as possible around the fingers you have pressed into his mouth, desperately grinding his clothed dick against your leg. You smiled in between pressing hickeys into his neck as you held him pressed against one of the empty classroom doors.

"Shhh..." You whispered into his ear. "You don't want anyone hearing us, do you? What would they think, finding Geto Suguru, one of the strongest sorcerers and teachers at Jujutsu High, on the verge of tears just because of a little teasing?" Ignoring the fact that this teasing had been going on for the better part of an hour, you slid your hand around his waist and into the back of his pants, lightly pressing your fingers into his hole through his briefs. Suguru whined and bucked into your hand, desperate for more friction after going so long with no attention to his lower half.

"Whoa there, don't get ahead of yourself. As a teacher I'm sure you know that patience is a virtue, isn't that right Geto-sensei? Bad boys who don't wait their turn don't get rewarded..." Suguru froze, the thought of his suffering being reduced to nothing clearly worrying him. You chuckled at how adorable he was, so scared of not receiving maximum pleasure as soon as possible.

"Such a needy little prince... Don't worry, I'll help you."

You reached down and grabbed him by the thighs, pulling his legs up and around your waist. Suguru wrapped his arms around your neck at your movements, gasping when you suddenly lifted him into the air. You carried him over to the empty teachers desk and laid him on top, leaving a trail of light kisses up his neck. When you sat up to look at him you found Suguru's face a blazing red, obviously embarrassed by your sudden gentleness. You smiled down at him, running your fingers through his hair.

"My pretty boy, all embarrassed from just a few kisses. If that's enough to get you riled up then how will you feel if I do something... like... this..." As you spoke you slid your hand into his shirt, pushing it up to expose his chest. You slid your hand back down to tease his nipples, pinching and pulling on them as you brought your other hand up to palm his dick through his pants. Suguru quietly whined, grinding his hips up into yours and the hand between them.

"Patience, pretty boy. I still have to prepare you." You slid your fingers into Suguru's mouth, his eyes rolling back as he sucked on them desperately. He whined as you removed them and pressed your index finger against his hole, pushing it in a tad roughly, enough to have him cringe slightly at the pain. You leaned down and pressed a kiss against his temple as an apology before sliding your middle finger in as well, thrusting them in and out at a steady pace.

Up until this point Suguru hadn't said a word out of fear that someone would hear him, but desperation was a strong thing.

He panted out. "If you don't get your dick inside me right now-" He cuts himself off when your fingers get close to that special spot, causing him to throw his head back with a whimper but not without managing to throw a sharp glare your way.

"Haha, sorry love, message received. No more toying around."

In one swift movement you flipped Suguru over so he was facedown on the desk and pushed his pants down to his ankle, pulling your own down enough to free your own member.

You leaned forward and pressed your lips into the shell of his ear.

"You ready pretty boy?" Rhetorical question. Before you even got the words out all the way you had already begun to slide your cock into his hole. You let out a sigh of relief as you bottomed out. Teasing your little prince took a toll on you as well, so you were more than happy to help please him.

"Nghh..." He whined as he felt himself stretch to accommodate your member, your lazy thrusts beginning to pick up the pace. The room began to fill with the wet squelching of skin meeting skin and by God was it driving him insane.

You continued to press kisses and hickeys into his neck in between thrusts, licking and sucking wildly.

"So pretty, my little prince." You thrusted roughly, pace quickening as you reached up to grab Suguru by his hair, causing his back to arch with a whimper of pain. Tears started to trail down his cheeks, eyes rolling back at the pleasurable feeling.

"Please please please please-" He panted. You reached around his waist to grab his cock, causing him to jolt as you wrapped your hand around it. You pumped it firmly, precum coating your hand like lube. He couldn't stand it much longer.

With a deep groan Suguru released into your hand, flopping back down onto the desk with your hand still tangled in his hair. You continued to thrust, uncaring for his steadily growing whimpers signaling hos overstimulation, every thrust hitting his prostate.

"[N-Name!] wait wait waitwait!"

"Sorry love, just a bit more. I know you can do it for me." You stroked his forehead as your thrusts became impossibly rougher.

You leaned forward and bit down on his shoulder in an attempt to suppress your moan of pleasure, your thick cum pouring into Suguru's hole. You gave a few more uncoordinated thrusts before succumbing to your own overstimulation and slowly coming to a stop, grinding into his ass.

You lay on top of him and the two of you lie still as you let your breathing even out, pounding hearts slowing. Suguru is the first to talk.

"You're cleaning up."

You laugh, turning your head to give him a kiss.

"Of course, love." You begin to sit up and slide out of him to go search for some towels before you're stopped by Suguru's hand reaching back and grabbing your arm.

"Not yet though." He slowly rolls himself over, determined to keep you inside.

"After all that teasing..." He trails off, turning red with embarrassment. You look down to see his dick becoming harder by the second. You smile and reposition yourselves.

"Anything for my lovely little prince."

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am taking perverse pleasure in reminding people it's 2025. that's a star trek year. silly little science fiction number. except it's happening, and DANG ain't it underwhelming!

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