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The first time you saw Gojo was on one stormy night in early winter. It was a work night, same as any other overnight shift at the hospital. You were working the cardiac at the time which just so happened to be your least favorite ward to work. That night, you entered one of the post-op patients rooms to check her vitals. She slept and beside her bed you noticed a crack of lightning strike somewhere close by. Your eyes focused on the monitor beside the patient's bed and you began quietly charting her vitals.

Once you were satisfied that she was stable and would continue to do so you turned on your heel to leave the room. Once you left the dimly lit room you were greeted by the much too bright hallway. Aiming your wrist towards your face you checked the time

'4:32am'

A sigh left your lips, you'd been there for what felt like forever but realistically it had only been around 4 and a half hours.

When you headed down the empty hallway that would lead you to the nurses station your heart sank into a pit in your stomach. The lights above your head flickered several times, the tv glow from one of the patient rooms did the same thing and your blood ran cold. Was the storm causing this? A shiver ran down your spine as you finally reached the nurses station only to find it uncharacteristically empty. You could usually find one or two of your coworkers here but it was empty.

Something cold brushed up against your arm but when you turned around there was nothing there. Another cold sensation on your other arm caused you to jump.

This was it, sleep deprivation had caught up to you. You were starting to hallucinate. Your entire body felt heavy, like a rhinoceros was sitting directly on top of your chest and your heart raced faster than it ever had before. Even your shifts in the ER didn't cause your heart to race like this.

You forced yourself to move, you approached the nurses station but what you saw made your stomach twist. There was blood, everywhere. All over the monitors, all over the desk and it pooled in one spot on the floor but there was no injured person or body.

That cold sensation on your arm again made you gasp.

"Is...Is someone there?" You asked but were met with no reply. You picked up the phone on the desk and dialed for security but when you placed the phone to your ear you were met with nothing but static. You dialed emergency services then but even then, you were met with only static. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up as you returned the phone to the desk. You were just about to turn and leave when something threw you to the ground, hard. The wind was almost instantly knocked out of you when your back smacked against the cold, vinyl floor. A strained noise escaped your throat and then all at once a flash of white flew across your vision. There was a smash and a loud bang and all you could do was lie there helplessly.

After several moments you were able to push the upper half of your body off the vinyl floor and your eyes did their best to focus on a figure in the dark corridor. It looked like a man fighting...the air? The first thing you noticed about him was his white hair and the second thing you noticed was...a blindfold?

After a drawn out moment had passed, the man straightened up and turned to face you. Your face went cold when he started to approach you. You wanted to stand up and run away as fast as you could but your body wouldn't move. The man's footsteps echoed as he approached you and when he finally came closer into your vision you noticed he had a slightly cruel smile on his lips.

"Are you injured?" He asked

"N...No" you replied and shook your head rapidly.

"Good, you should head home." He said and when he extended his hand out to you a strange energy you couldn't quite pinpoint was being emitted off his body.

Reaching out to grab his hand, he pulled you up and let go of your hand.

"Something...Attacked me back there, something I couldn't see. Did you...Am I imagining you as well?" You asked and the man chuckled

"Last time I checked I'm real. Really though, you should head home for the night." The man said with a sly grin

"I can't just leave my patients..." You protested

"Stubborn, aren't you? Your patients will be fine. I'm here." He replied

"Are you a doctor? Or a nurse?" You asked with a single raised eyebrow.

"Do I look like a doctor or a nurse?" He asked

"It was a rhetorical question, of course you're not so I'm staying. I have no clue what the fuck is going on but I am not leaving my patients." You said with narrowed eyes

"I can't tell you much but, if you stay you're in danger...But, I have a feeling you don't care about that." He said

"Correct." You responded calmly

"Fine! Just don't get in my way, I'll be back." And just like that the white haired man disappeared back down the corridor. You allowed yourself to breathe. Who was that man? His hair was the color of pure snow but not only that...why did he wear a blindfold over his eyes? And what was that invisible thing that threw you to the ground? Why was there blood all over the nurses station?

"Excuse me, miss?" A voice said from behind you, when you whipped your head around you saw a pink haired boy standing beside a raven haired boy and a girl with short, brown hair. They all wore the same type of uniform...Students of some kind?

"Are you okay?" The pink haired boy asked with his eyebrows pinched in the middle.

"Who are you guys?" You muttered

"She's fine, come on, Gojo went this way." The dark haired boy said

"why are we even following that idiot in the first place,? he's going to exercise all those curses before we catch up." The girl said

"Come on..." The black haired boy sighed

"Are you looking for a white haired man?" You asked

"Yeah, you seen him?" The black haired boy asked

"He saved me from some... Invisible...Thing but yes, he went that way." You replied before pointing towards the corridor he had disappeared down just moments beforehand.

"It's going to be okay now, Gojo is the strongest afterall." The pink haired boy said and then the three of them ran down the corridor together. Their footsteps mingled together and got quieter as they got further away.

Gojo...they had called the mysterious blindfolded man, Gojo..you would have to do your best to remember this because you would have to thank him once you saw him again. He seemed like the annoying type but he did save your life...

A/n: this part is a bit short but I promise things will start to happen!

Izuru stared at the last text he received from you on his phone. It was short, not at all like the usual texts he received from you. He knew you well enough by now to know that something was off. So, he decided to send you a text asking the question

'Izuru: hey I hope you're ok

Y/N: I'm fine

Izuru: If you don't want to talk about it it's okay but I want to help

Y/N: Izuru, I said it's fine.

Izuru: alright baby, I love you.

Y/N: love you too'

Izuru pocketed his phone and sighed to himself. It was only 3pm, you'd be home after 5 so he'd just have to keep himself busy until then. Having already finished his work for the day he busied himself by deep cleaning the kitchen. He sprayed the entire counter with disinfecting spray(the one he hated the smell of but that you said smelled 'fresh') and wiped it down with a microfiber cloth. The cloth stuck to his fingers and made him cringe, he hated the sensation of the cloth on his hands but he was going to make the house look sensational for you.

Once the counter was wiped clean he got to work cleaning the outside of the cupboards. The scene of the spray stuck to his nostrils like glue but he was determined to do something nice for you. Even if you weren't going to admit it to him, he knew something was wrong and if you didn't want to talk to him about it he wasn't going to force you. But he was at least going to make the house feel nice the moment you walked in the door.

Izuru wiped a small bead of sweat off his forehead and returned the cleaning spray to his place under the sink. He walked to the laundry and sat the cloth in the basket waiting to be cleaned.

Izuru sat on the couch and grabbed his phone once more, no new texts from you but it was 4:30pm so at least you'd be home soon.

**

At exactly 5:15pm the front door clicked and Izuru recognized the sounds of your footsteps on the wooden floor. He listened to you stepping inside, he heard you toss your keys in the bowl by the door and then he listened as you made your way down the hallway.

"Oh, come to greet me, huh?" He heard you say and he guessed you must've been talking to your cat. When you appeared in the entrance of the living room holding your little ginger cat in your arms Izuru smiled at you.

"How was work?" Izuru asked softly

"Terrible." You said with a long sigh as you continued holding the ginger cat in your arms. The cat slowly blinked and reached it's paw out as if to comfort you. You sat beside him with a huff

"Firstly, this customer complained because the coffee was 'too hot' even after he asked for it to be extra hot! Then one of the new hires spilled coffee all over this ladies laptop but worst of all was when this man shouted at me because he didn't want to wait 10 minutes for his coffee. It was the middle of the lunch rush...of course it's going to take a while." You rambled and reluctantly released the cat from your arms. The cat leapt off you and rubbed up against your legs twice before disappearing once more.

"I'm sorry for being so short when I was texting you earlier." You said before leaning over and kissing him on the cheek.

"it's alright, do you want me to make you some dinner" he asked before reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

"That would be nice, baby." You replied

"'Come keep me company then, won't you?" He suggested-wanting desperately to see your reaction to the kitchen he worked hard to clean. With a nod you both stood up and walked to the kitchen. Both of your footsteps echoed throughout the house and when you entered the kitchen a gasp left your lips.

"Izuru...the kitchen looks wonderful." You said before hauling your arms around him from behind.

"It's nothing, but I am glad you like it, anything to make you smile." Izuru responded

soreness has already settled into all of your muscles. the telltale throbbing in your shoulders and thighs told you that waking up tomorrow was going to be unpleasant. hopefully gojo sensei would be easier on you tomorrow.

you decided dinner wasn't important, all you needed right now was to finally get some sleep. after taking off your shirt you unhooked your bra, letting it fall off your body. typically taking your bra off would feel relieving, but today it just brought you more pain. the lack of support caused a dull aching sensation in your breasts, which was only worsened by your hormones since your period was coming soon.

after pulling on a comfy tank and pajama pants you tucked yourself into bed, the softness of the blankets engulfing your tired body.

the door slowly creaked open as megumi entered your room, a tired smile on his face. "hey, how are you holding up after today?" his voice was soft and full of concern. he stripped off his shirt and put on a pair of shorts before climbing next to you in bed.

his hands felt surprisingly soft as they slipped under your shirt. you winced as he brushed against your sore breasts, and he noticed the change in your expression.

"did i hurt you? i'm sorry." he furrowed his brows and his eyes softened. megumi's soft side was something that was reserved just for you, no one else got to see the way he relaxed around you. it made you feel safe with him.

you rolled over and nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck and mumbled, "my boobs hurt... really bad."

megumi ran his fingers through your hair and pressed a gentle kiss to your head before responding. "oh, i'm so sorry, can i help?"

his idea of helping was pushing your shirt up and sucking your tits until you felt better. of course you knew this as soon as he asked, he had always loved latching his greedy mouth onto your breasts and sucking until you felt better. it turned him on, but brought him immense comfort at the same time.

you nodded, "yeah, go ahead."

he was quick to pull your shirt up, exposing your bare chest to him. "you're so pretty, you know that?" he whispered, verbal affection was difficult for him but he meant every word.

his head rested on your stomach while he kneaded your tits, skillful hands squeezing exactly where you needed. soft moans slipped past your lips, the relief was instant.

it didn't take long for him to wrap his lips around one of your nipples, finally sucking your breast into his mouth. he quietly groaned as his tongue swirled around your nipple. your skin felt so warm and soft in his mouth, he couldn't get enough.

he pushed his head closer to you and increased the suction. saliva dripped from his mouth where it connected with your skin, leaving your breast slick but he licked it back up before bringing your nipple back into his mouth. his head bobbed slightly as his mouth worked over you and a short moan escaped his lips, vibrating through your chest.

megumi's hand continued to massage your other breast, making sure they were both getting his full attention. he'd hate to leave you unsatisfied.

he switched sides and it felt so good when he pulled your other breast into his mouth. moans combined with your sigh of relief as the days tension slowly melted away.

"mmmmm," he whimpered, thoroughly enjoying helping you like this. megumi sucked harder, bobbing his head once more.

he continued to lick, suck, kiss, and massage your chest until he noticed how you couldn't keep your eyes open anymore. your breast was freed from his mouth and he pulled your shirt back down before pulling you onto his chest.

the warmth from his body flooded into yours and you momentarily felt your soreness go away. he lazily rubbed your back, trying to soothe you until you fell asleep in his arms.

"felt good. i love you, megs." your voice was a sleepy whisper and you were already drifting off before you could finish your sentence. megumi smiled, relieved to know he could help you feel better after a long day.

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💌 : : my boobs hurt rn and this is buns

The moonlight filtered in through the barely open window, not that it mattered to Renji, not when he had his OWN headband wrapped firmly around his head and pulled down to cover his eyes. It was his own fault, he'd been annoying all day but...Truth be told, this was sort of the outcome he had been longing for. This time seemed different, you had an aura of anger flowing from your body. Maybe he pushed you too far this time.

He knew he was right when you tugged his obi, ripped it from his hakama and fastened it around his wrists.

"You're going to stay still and be a good boy for once." You demanded and Renji's breath caught in the back of his throat. A surprisingly delicate finger slid his hakama down along with his underwear. You kept undressing him with painfully slow precision until he was stood in the centre of the room completely naked. His cock twitched in anticipation and a small pearl of precum decorated the tip.

A hard shove forced him backwards until the backs of his legs met the bed. His chest heaved and he wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch you but it was useless, he couldn't see and he certainly couldn't move his hands to touch you either. He had to admit to himself...He was right where he wanted to be.

"Look at you, leaking already and I haven't even touched you." Your voice was soft despite your harsh words.

"Now, stay still and behave or I'll tie these legs together too." You purred with a cruel slap to either one of his toned thighs.

"Shit..." Renji grimaced and despite the fact he couldn't see your face he swore he could sense the smirk that was on your face. He could picture it, those perfect lips of yours tugged into a malicious smirk just for him. Renji could only guess by the sounds of shuffling somewhere in front of him that you had lowered yourself to your knees. His suspicions were clarified when your warm breath fanned over the tip of his cock.

"My poor boy, so needy..." You cooed

"O...Only for you." Renji replied too quickly but a puff of air brushed up against the tip of his cock and he thought it sounded like a huff of approval.

"Right answer." You whispered and then you licked a slow, precise stripe from base to leaky tip. Renji took his bottom lip into his mouth and bit down to muffle his sounds of pleasure. Your tongue traced the outline of the bulging vein on his thick shaft and he felt you stop when he bit down too hard, hard enough to draw blood.

"If you hide your sounds from me, I'll stop." You warned

"F...Fuck, I'm sorry I'm sorry." Renji pleaded

"it's alright, good boy." Your voice came out smooth and then you swirled your tongue around his sensitive tip. He felt you lick up the bead of precum and a groan fell from his parted lips. When you wrapped your velvety lips around his tip he let out a moan. The tie around his wrists seemed almost too tight now as you took his entire length in your mouth.

"Ah..." He sighed and when the tip of his bulging cock brushed up against the back of your throat he felt your throat tighten.

You found a rhythm he seemed to enjoy, bobbing your head up and down, making sure to take him in as far as you could without gagging. The saltiness on your tongue made you throb in between your legs but you were determined to feel him cum down your throat before you attended to your own needs.

A strangled moan left his lips when an unexpected hand cupped his balls gently. Renji couldn't help the way his hips thrusted upwards to meet your lips but he was thankful that you didn't seem to mind.

Soft fingers worked his sack and when you hollowed your cheeks Renji cursed under his breath. He wanted nothing more than to look at the way you took him in. He could just picture the way you looked up at him with hooded eyes.

He couldn't help but squirm, the sensations were all too much and not enough at the same time. His moans were becoming ragged and shallow, the way they always did when he was getting ready to cum.

"Oh...Fuck, baby...I'm close." Renji admitted and a pathetic whine left his lips when you hollowed your cheeks even more and slurped his cock with more vigor. The sounds coming from your mouth were obscene and he felt a familiar intense pressure building up, threatening to burst at any moment.

The muscles in his stomach tensed up as he shot his load directly into your keen throat. Despite not being able to see, Renji could tell you were swallowing every drop of warm cum he had to offer. It came in spurts and his legs twitched when you let his cock fall from your lips with a pop.

"You taste amazing..." You admitted and Renji felt the mattress dip and then suddenly your lips crashed into his. He could taste himself on your lips and when your tongue forced its way into his mouth the taste was even more prominent. Your two tongues mingled together like they were always meant to be. Pulling away with a squelch, Renji almost whined for more contact. His cock now lay semi limp but he longed for more.

"You were such a good boy, I'll take the blindfold off but...I'm not finished with you yet." You said and when a single index finger pulled his headband down off his eyes the light from the moon almost blinded him. The moon in the sky seemed to taunt him with its brightness but when he focused on you his gaze softened. Your lips were still plump from sucking his dick and a small drop of cum hung off your chin lip like a souvenir.

"Ready for round two?" You asked and Renji's cock seemed to have ears of its own because it twitched in response to your words almost immediately.

***

Satoru loved coming home from a long day at work knowing that you were waiting for him. You always looked so perfect, sometimes you were wearing those cute little shorts that showed off your curves and other times you wore one of his shirts and a pair of soft, cotton panties.

He couldn't help himself usually when he saw you and his appetite was insatiable when it came to you.

He was on you as soon as he walked through the door. You sat on your leather sofa once again wearing one of his shirts and your softest pair of panties you owned. Gojo knelt down on the ground in front of you and he rested his chin on one of your knees. He looked up at you, blue eyes focused on your face and warmth pooled in your stomach in anticipation.

"I love it when you look at me like that." Gojo admitted and when he spoke the corners of his lips tugged into a cruel smile.

"Like what?" You asked

"Like you want me to make you feel good." He responded with a deep voice. Before you could respond a slender hand appeared on your other leg. The muscle twitched under his touch and he let it linger there. He knew It drove you insane, when he moved slowly like that but he loved to watch you writhe and beg. Satoru's gaze tore away from your eyes and instead he turned his attention to the growing dampness on your blue panties. You spread your legs on instinct and Satoru chuckled deeply. His laughter felt as if it ripped through your entire body and electrified every nerve ending.

A single finger slid along your soft, inner thigh and stopped just short of your panties. His eyes found yours again and a new intensity took hold of him.

"Tell me when you need, angel." Gojo purred and you almost whined anxiously but you held it in.

"Your fingers..." You breathed

"Hmm? What's the magic word?" He asked and another cruel smile appeared on his flawless face.

"Please..." You responded

"good... Now...Let's take these panties off so I can see what we're working with." His voice was so smooth you almost passed out just at the seductive tone he used.

"Baby, maybe we should head to the bedroom?" You suggested but your suggestion was shut down almost immediately when Satoru hooked a single finger in the waistband of your panties.

"Shhh baby, I want you here and now." Satoru cooed and a groan fell from your lips but you lifted your hips for him. He slid your panties down, wiggling them gently when they got stuck on your round ass. He made a show of peeling them down and when they reached your ankles he licked his lips just before letting them drop to the floor. The cold air hit you almost immediately but when you tried to close your legs Satoru clicked his tongue.

"Keep them open for me, I know you can do it." He said and before you could make an attempt to protest he moved his slender finger up to your quivering pussy. A deep desire to feel his finger stretch you open took over but he was determined to make you desperate. His finger circled around your entrance multiple times, each time it teased the entrance without sliding inside.

A soft whimper fell from your parted lips as he continued his cruel teasing. Arousal coated his finger and he allowed it to gently brush up against your clit. Your eyes fluttered shut but when they did his hand was completely removed.

"Eyes on me, baby..." He muttered and you forced them back open and focused your attention back on his piercing eyes.

When he finally slid his finger inside you a drawn out moan left your lips. He knew your body better than you did at this point and he didn't take him long to find your sweet spot. Your hands gripped the couch cushions on either side of you when he curled his finger juuuust right.

"Right there, hmmm? Good girl, taking it so well." Gojo purred. Unintentionally, your eyes fluttered shut once more and when they did the infuriating man in between your legs pulled his hand away so quickly you barely had a chance to register it.

"Look at me..." His patience was wavering but his soft voice still made you weak. Your eyes once again met his

"Not so hard, is it? Just keep looking at me." He said and then without hesitation he pushed his finger through your folds and the tip of it nudged up against your sweet spot again.

When he was confident that you could take another finger, he allowed it to join the first one. The stretch found you immediately and when his thumb found your clit you whined desperately.

"Keep those pretty eyes on me, you look so beautiful taking my fingers..." He muttered

" So good, Toru..." You mewled and wanted so desperately to throw your head back, close your eyes and enjoy the sensations but you knew you couldn't look away from him.

An all too familiar sensation bubbled up in your cunt and needy whines filled the room. He quickened his pace, he wanted no...He needed to feel you cum on his fingers and he needed it soon. He could feel by the way your walls clenched around his fingers that you were getting close.

"Close, angel? You can close your eyes when you cum, you've done such a good job." He praised and his words ripped the orgasm straight out of you. Your cunt spasmed and clenched around his fingers but he worked you through it. Your eyes, despite his words, never left his own eyes. You were a whining, moaning mess while your cunt convulsed and clenched hard around him but you kept your eyes fixed on his. Your pussy gushed liquid and drenched his wrist and hand.

When you eventually came down from your orgasm, Satoru shared a grin with you before removing his fingers. He allowed himself to look away from you before admiring the glistening on his soaked fingers. His mouth hung open and when his fingers slid into his mouth a gasp fell from your own mouth.

"mm you taste so good...I need more." He admitted

"This time, cum on my tongue."

**

A/N I'm exhausted but I really wanted to finish this so I hope.yall.like.it!!

hakari's fingers were buried inside your messy cunt, the camera capturing how you clenched around him each time his fingers curled up into your sweet spot.

"god damn, you're fuckin' soaked, all this for me?" he snarled, pulling his fingers out to slap your pussy. two of his fingers spread you apart, showing off your glistening folds to the camera, "look how she's dripping..." he whispered, voice full of awe.

he quickly fucked his fingers back into you, resuming his brutal pace. his thumb pressed against your clit and he panned the camera to your face, capturing your fucked out expression.

it didn't take long for fluid to gush out of your pussy, spraying around his fingers and soaking his forearm. you hadn't gotten the chance to recover from your orgasm before he slapped your pussy again causing another wave of fluid to flow out of you.

hakari wore a nasty smirk, slapping you once again, "fuuckkk, my dirty girl." he reveled in the loud squelching sounds that were elicited from your cunt with each touch. the sheets underneath you were thoroughly soaked, but he wasn't done with you yet.

"tell the camera how you feel, sweetheart." he murmured, voice full of a faux sweetness. his phone hovered over your face as you struggled to choke your words out.

"kin– kin baby, so— so good." your entire body shook and your lips hung open as you panted, coming down from the series of intense orgasms.

a growl erupted from deep in his chest as he buried his head in your neck: nipping, licking, and sucking his way down your body.

he took his index and middle fingers, using them to spread your pussy wide open once again. this time he spit directly onto your clit, making sure the camera could see it slowly dripping through your exposed cunt.

hakari lined his cock up with your dripping entrance, spitting down your pussy one more time before pushing himself inside you with a loud groan.

his dick was able to slide into you with ease, "shit. listen to how fuckin' wet you are. you're loving this, aren't you?" he was taunting you now, knowing how far gone you were.

you nodded as incoherent cries fell from your mouth. your brain had gone completely blank. the pleasure he was giving you had completely flooded and overridden your senses.

he grabbed your face, forcing you to make eye contact with his camera.

"stay with me, baby. use your words, talk to me, okay?" his eyes were dark and full of intensity as he stared at you.

you nodded again, trying to articulate words through the haze of pleasure. "i– i love it. love you. love... it. so good." you babbled, hardly knowing what you were saying at this point. all you cared about right now was the orgasm that was quickly building in your core.

a wicked smirk tugged at his lips, "good girl, lettin' the camera know how good i'm fucking you right now. so good, all for me." he praised. the words went right to your cunt, squeezing around him.

"so damn tight, always sucking me right back in, look at her..." he mumbled to himself, zooming in on where his body was connected with yours.

the thick stretch of his cock was mind numbing and the way the tip kissed your sweet spot with each trust was becoming too much. your fingernails dug into his back, leaving deep red marks in his skin. he loved the pain, loud moans leaving him with each additional mark.

he knew your orgasm was close, he could tell with how your eyes kept rolling back and you cried out for him while clinging onto him for dear life.

"you close?" he asked, not letting his pace falter.

your body answered for you, your cunt spasming around him and more fluid gushing onto his pelvis and abdomen. bliss washed over you and stars danced around your vision.

his hips stuttered as his release flooded your pussy. he slowed his movements until you stopped shaking and your eyes slowly refocused.

he beamed, "there's my girl."

as he pulled out he zoomed in on the mixture of his cum and your arousal dripping out of you, the sight would've made him hard again if he wasn't already exhausted.

hakari may be rough with you, but he always made sure to take care of you afterwards. he helped clean you up, change into comfortable clothes and brought soft blankets over you as he pulled you into his warm chest. his big hands gently rubbed your back, hips, and thighs, easing away any soreness he may have caused.

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💌 : : i was originally gonna write this as a drabble but got carried away... all the ideas for this came to me last night in my dms with my dear best friend jay... i also may write a part 2 of him getting off to this video! who knows!

he could've had any woman he wanted, he was a god after all. back then women just didn't interest him. even today he didn't ever find himself particularly attracted to anyone, that was until he met you.

what was it about you?

it honestly frustrated him to no end, he could never quite figure out what it was about you that drove him crazy. by the time you had entered into the culling game he had already garnered 200 points, using 100 of them to add a rule to access player information.

kashimo had set up base for himself in the tokyo bay area and would pick fights with anyone who tried to get past him. the endless search for a thrilling fight was becoming boring, he yearned for a challenge. someone who could finally push back at him and stand a bit of a chance.

his bright cyan hair caught your attention, even from a distance. you watched him, keeping mental notes of how he fought and trying to figure out the best time to attack.

unfortunately for you, kashimo had noticed you too. he saw the way you clung to the shadows when he roamed the area. it was almost like a game to him, he slowly began to creep closer and closer to where you had been hiding. he never quite reached your hiding spot but he could sense the way your heart started pounding when he was near.

"kogane, tell me about the player hiding above the bridge who's been watching me for weeks."

shit. he'd seen you. he's known this whole time.

your breath caught in your throat as you listened to kogane rattle off your details.

player name: y/n l/n colony: tokyo colony number 2 number of points: 184 number of rules added: 0

184 points? who is this person?

kashimo's brain was scrambling for an explanation. he was under the impression that you hadn't been a player for long, but how did you have almost as many points as him? you'd been spending your time stalking him. surely he would've seen you kill enough players to gain 184 points.

since your cover had been blown you decided it was finally time to approach him. you'd spent weeks analyzing the way he fought, but you couldn't push away the nervous feeling that had settled in your stomach. there was no denying he was strong, plus he had 200 points.

if you were being completely honest with yourself... hajime kashimo was incredibly attractive. his bright blue hair, deadly charming grin, and the way he acted so fiercely against his opponents. the thought of him on top of you briefly flickered through your mind, but you quickly shoved that aside.

he was close now, you two stood under the same bridge. however, kashimo moved much faster than you. before you could process what happened, his hand was wrapped around your throat and cold concrete was pressing into your back. he had you fully pinned to the wall underneath the bridge.

"who the hell are you? i've seen you watching me. when the hell did you get 184 points? why are you watching me?" kashimo's voice was a low growl emanating from deep within his chest. his pupils suddenly dilated as your scent filled his nose, it was hypnotic, he felt dizzy.

who are you?

his senses were flooded and his anger slowly diminished. he felt drawn to you, he was having a difficult time holding himself back from burying his head in the crook if your neck and inhaling deeply. god, it was so good.

"you intrigue me. 200 points is impressive, hajime kashimo. i was hoping to fight you, but you've so rudely pinned me against this wall. i thought you wanted a challenge?" your eyes glistened with a mixture of something dangerous and carnal desire.

the rough skin of his fingers felt good against your soft skin as he tightened his grip around your throat, "i've been waiting to fight sukuna, not whoever you are..." he briefly trailed off, "however, i must admit that your ability interests me. you seem rather powerful. maybe you would put up a good fight."

kashimo wore a wicked grin on his face as electricity surged around him. he released you from his grip and held up his fists, surrounded by his electric cursed energy.

as you matched each of his swings, remaining perfectly undamaged and unbothered, he noticed a dull aching settling in between his legs. blood redirected itself to flow into his rapidly hardening dick.

your eyes flicked down to his crotch, taking in the developing tent in his pants, and back up to his eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. it was easier for you to conceal, but you were feeling the exact same way.

"so... have you ever even been with a woman?" you asked, hoping your teasing would further rile him up.

with a slight smirk he stared at your lips before forcing his gaze to meet your eyes. your guard was temporarily down and he took the opportunity to strike, pinning you back against the wall. he hungrily captured your lips in a kiss and brought his knee up between your legs, hoping you would grind down on him.

his hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer to him and eliciting needy whines from you. your clit throbbed and you pressed your hips down onto his thigh in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. he greedily drank down every whine, whimper, and moan he drew out of you. his open mouth messily worked over yours and his hands trailed down your body.

he scratched and squeezed any exposed skin he could find, until he finally found your breasts. lucky for him, you hadn't put a bra on under your loose fitting top. he was easily able to start kneading your tits, occasionally pinching and twisting your nipples.

kashimo's lips found your neck, sucking dark marks into your pulse point and inhaling your scent. he couldn't think anymore, his brain completely full of you. it was infuriating and exciting all at once.

shameless need flooded through your body while you rolled your hips against his still clothed leg. warmth started to build up in your abdomen. were you really going to cum from dry humping like a horny teenager?

his tongue swiped across your skin, savoring the vaguely salty taste before he bit down. a load groan escaped him as he trailed bites down your neck and shoulder.

he grabbed your shirt, "let's get this off. now." he demanded, ripping your shirt off.

temptation immediately overtook him as he buried his head between your tits. he couldn't control himself, his mind seemingly took over by his hormones. tongue and teeth explored your chest before he finally found your nipple. his lips wrapped around it, sucking it in and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. he kneaded your other breast with his free hand.

kashimo's other hand was occupied with slipping past your waistband into your panties. he cupped your pussy with his large palm, feeling how much you were dripping for him.

"god. you infuriate me." he growled.

you took your hand and placed two of your fingers under his chin, guiding him up to meet your eyes. "do i? you seem like you're enjoying this, hajime." your voice dripped his a false sweetness when you said his name which only served to piss him off even more.

two of his fingers pushed past your entrance with minimal struggle due to your arousal. he watched as your face contorted with shock and pleasure, "don't push me." he set a brutal pace with his fingers, leaving you squirming for him.

you batted your eyelashes, pulling an expression of faux innocence, "what if i wanted to push you? you're not nearly strong enough to reach my limits."

lightning flashed in his eyes, "i'll show you what i can do. don't cry when you can't take it anymore." kashimo was fired up in a way he'd never felt before. he needed to break you. he needed to see you fall apart and come undone for him.

a third finger joined the other two stretching your cunt. the wet sounds from your arousal echoed through the open area with each pump of his fingers.

"don't- don't worry. you won't be able to make me cry." you choked your words out between moans, already feeling humiliated. your orgasm was building up faster than you'd like. he scissored his fingers to further stretch out your tight walls, pressing them against your sweet spot. he couldn't get enough of the way you clenched around him every time he hit that spot, imagining how it would feel around his painfully hard dick.

kashimo pulled his fingers out of you, loving how the new empty sensation made you whine. "i'm getting sick of your attitude." he slapped your pussy over your clothes before hastily ripping them off. the sting of his slap made your entire body jolt and you held back a moan, you couldn't let him see how this affected you.

he made quick work of removing his robes, relishing in the way you admired his nude body. his abs were lightly defined, the six muscles tensing when your fingers brushed against his stomach. his arms were nicely built, all the major muscles were defined but not overly so.

noticeable beads of pre-cum had gathered on the flushed tip of his cock. several veins ran up the length of his shaft, which stood at a solid 6.5 inches. he was pale, but the tip was a blooming red color from his pent up frustration and arousal.

with one swift movement he bent you over so your hands were anchored against the wall. cold air hit your pussy as kashimo spread your ass cheeks apart. he slapped your exposed pussy again, "just remember that you asked for this."

he stroked himself a few times and lined himself up with your pussy. his hand met your ass with a sharp slap sound as he pushed himself into you. his cock felt so thick as he gave everything to you, inch by inch. the stretch felt deliciously good.

when he bottomed out you felt so full, his hips flush with yours.

"haji-" you started to cry out before he clamped his hand over your mouth. "be quiet and take it."

his pace was fast, unforgiving. he wasn't just pounding into you, but he made sure to periodically adjust the angle of his hips to increase the sensation for you.

kashimo brought his fingers down to your clit, rubbing small circles with his thumb. wanton cries bubbled up your throat, threatening to escape.

a short zap met your clit, momentarily shocking you. the bastard had used his electric cursed energy on you.

you could hear the smirk in his voice as he taunted you, "you liked that? you're filthy." before you could respond he let another spark of his cursed energy flow through his finger against your clit. the knot of pleasure in your core was tightening, ready to snap at any moment. you writhed around in his hold, helplessly babbling his name.

"what happened to your attitude? poor thing... all you needed was some dick to shut you up." his words pissed you off, but you couldn't think clearly, let alone speak cohesively. the head of his cock was kissing your sweet spot with each thrust, bringing you closer and closer to your anticipated release.

"s-so close, hajime."

he brought his head close to your neck again, your scent stronger as your climax approached. his thrusts started to become sloppy, mindlessly fucking you in reach of his own orgasm.

the knot in your core finally snapped, orgasmic bliss washing over you. your walls spasmed around him which pushed him over his own edge. holding yourself up became a challenge as your entire body shook from the pleasure and blossoming soreness from the stretch of his dick.

you could feel warmth filling you as he unloaded sticky ropes of his release inside you. his cock remained in place and he watched as cum dripped out around him.

his hands felt secure around your waist as he flipped you around to face him and pulled you down onto a neatly folded pile of blankets that he used as a makeshift bed. he pulled you onto his lap, helping position your cunt in line with his still hard cock.

"ride it. show me how desperate you are for me." he snarled out, greedily pulling your body down.

you rolled your hips, bouncing up and down on him. he gently guided you with one hand on your waist. the other played with your nipples, occasionally sending jolts of electricity through you.

a burning sensation was filling your thighs and your pace slowed.

stinging shot through your neck as kashimo's teeth connected with your skin and he grumbled, "is that all you can do? i thought you'd do better than this."

you pushed him down and anchored your hands on either side of his head, your tits hanging down into his face. the new support allowed you to speed back up, using him to feel good. your lips hung open with your head tilted back, soft whines and cries coming from you. this position made him feel so much deeper.

you were reduced to a cock drunk mess as you fucked yourself on him. cumming was the only thing on your mind.

"pathetic, honestly. i thought you'd be more of a thrill, but you fall apart so easily." he knew his words would provoke you, that's why he said it. he was hoping to push you past your limits.

kashimo grabbed you and swiftly flipped you around so your back rested against the blankets. his fingers held your hips with a bruising strength. the head of his cock was teasingly resting against your cunt, but he wasn't moving. he was busy admiring how he had marked you up. hickeys and bite marks littered your neck, chest, and thighs.

he gave no warning as he shoved himself back inside you. his tongue connected with your neck and several growls flowed from his mouth. your cunt clenched around him, driving him insane. he was dizzy from the feeling of your pussy and the sweet aroma of your skin.

his hips snapped against yours, the sensation becoming too much. tears welled up in your eyes and started to spill down your cheeks.

swallowing your pride you cried, "haa– hajime. it's too much." tears were now freely pouring down your face; however, his rhythm did not falter.

"it's not too much, shhhh. you can take it, remember you said you wouldn't cry. you said i wasn't strong enough. you kept pushing me." he sounded sickeningly sweet as he spoke. his thumb gently swiped across your cheek, wiping the tears away. "poor girl... just take it for me, okay?"

you nodded helplessly, trying to choke back the tears but they wouldn't stop. your senses were all in overdrive, completely taken over by kashimo.

he was relentless, fully chasing after the thrill of finally being able to put you in your place and diminish your attitude. this was giving him what he had been looking for since reincarnating. this may not be a battle, but your defiance was enough to push back at him and allow him the thrill of the chase. his desires for someone to challenge him had been satiated at last.

kashimo brought his fingers to your clit, rubbing circles onto the sensitive nerves. lightning danced around his body, he was unable to control it in this state.

the added stimulation to your clit was enough to bring you to your climax again. your cunt clenched around his cock, twitching inside of you. you were squeezing him so tight it felt like you were milking him dry, his fingers dug into your hips as he released once more.

he rolled to the side as he pulled out, laying back and panting. he was absolutely spent, even intense fights had never left him feeling like this. completely satisfied.

"kogane, transfer 100 points to y/n."

"you got it! 100 points transferred to the player!" kogane's cheerful voice rang out.

your eyebrows shot up and you gave him a look of confusion.

"i've lost. my points are yours now. do what you will with them." he admitted, a slight hint of defeat in his voice.

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what would his fingers feel like tangled in your hair? guiding your head along his aching dick, taking him all the way in until his orgasm brings him some stress relief.

megumi briefly turned his head to look at you, watching your face as you were clearly lost in thought. clearing his throat he asked, "what's on your mind?" his expression conveyed worry, worry that he didn't need to be feeling.

with a playful grin you respond, "you should find a place to pull over and i can show you." his face went red as he processed what you were asking. a very obvious bulge appeared through his pants, betraying his better judgment.

luckily there was an empty parking lot up ahead that megumi quickly pulled into, parking his car in the far corner away from the street. he pressed a quick, yet hungry, kiss to your lips before the both of you scrambled into the back seat.

the palm of your hand pressed into the rough fabric of his jeans and you could almost feel him throbbing under his clothes. megumi grabbed your neck, pulling you close enough to smash his lips into yours.

pulling away, you whisper, "let me help you out with that stress of yours..." you lick your lips and hungrily pull him back into you. his hands can't pick a place to settle, roaming the expanse of your body. with a quiet moan he brings his hands to your tits, kneading the soft skin over your bra. megumi always loved your tits, he was absolutely weak for them.

you continued to palm him over his pants and he slowly started to buck his hips up to meet your movements. he was becoming more erratic, his neediness showing. dull stinging pulsed through your mouth as he nipped at your lips through the kiss, swiping his tongue over the bites after in an attempt to soothe the ache.

"please." megumi's voice was a low growl despite the urgency he felt. you smirked at him, pressing down harder on his strained cock, "please what? tell me."

his eyes softened as he looked into yours, "touch me. i want– need to feel you." he shifted in the seat, trying to alleviate the tension between his legs.

you brought your lips to his ear, "where? tell me where to touch you, baby."

his breath hitched in his throat, embarrassment momentarily rippling through his body. the skin of his hands felt rough against yours as he guided your hand down to his dick, "right here."

your hand slipped under the waistband of his pants and you gripped his hard dick, slowly circling the tip with your thumb. pre-cum had beaded along the top of the head, you spread it around before slowly pumping him.

megumi shivered as soon as you made contact with him, he was so worked up and he felt as if he could already cum.

it would be cruel to tease him any longer.

you made quick work of removing his pants, watching his cock eagerly spring out and gently slap against his stomach. megumi let out soft moans as he was fully exposed to you.

his cock was rock solid and felt heavy against your tongue as you licked up from the base to tip, taking him between your lips after. drool spilled out of the corners of your mouth and dripped down his length. the excess of spit made it easy to stroke the remaining inches of him that didn't fit into your mouth.

megumi's hands flew to your hair, tangling into it as he guided your movements. "fuuuckk– you're so good at this." his mind had already gone blank from the pleasure. the sounds that came from deep inside him were released freely, he had no means to restrain them when he felt so good.

you added a twist in your wrist movements with each pump of your fist. his hips subconsciously lifted off the bed, his dick pressing into the back of your throat until you gagged.

"i'm so— so sorry. shit. keep going."

you hummed in response, the added vibrations driving him ever closer to his climax. without warning you slowed your movements, taking time to kiss and lick his sensitive tip each time your head rose away from him.

megumi squirmed around under you, he was pent up and frustrated. "baby, please don't do that. i need to cum, please." he wasn't usually the type to beg but right now he couldn't help himself. you gave no indication that you heard his words and continued to softly suckle his tip. each time your tongue passed over the underside of the head he would let out a loud groan, frustration and burning pleasure building up in his body.

his fingers tightened their hold on your hair, pushing you further down his cock, "i'm so sorry, it's just– so damn good." worries about hurting you settled in the back of his mind, but he couldn't bring himself to think about them.

your mouth was impossibly warm around him, and your eagerness did nothing but turn him on. it was crazy to him that you actually wanted to make him feel good like this.

his body began to tense up as his orgasm rapidly approached. he loosened his grip on your hair and grunted loudly, "fuck, gonna cum." he choked on his words, moans slipping out past them.

you sucked him in with a newfound fervor, all that mattered was making him cum. megumi's eyes glazed over and his lips fell open, his mind completely blank. his head lolled back with deep noises echoing out from his chest.

warmth flooded the back of your mouth as he released, his cock twitching as he pumped ropes of cum into your throat.

he pulled you up and prompted you to crawl into his lap as he wrapped his arms around you. "was that too much?" he whispered, his voice low and full of genuine concern.

his chest was still heaving while his body recovered from his orgasm. your lips felt soft as they pressed against his cheek, "not too much. i loved it. i love seeing you feel good."

megumi's thumb brushed across your lips and he pulled you in for a loving kiss, tasting himself on your mouth. he pulled away with a soft laugh, "i do feel better now honestly." his stress had melted away and all that was left was the love he had for you.

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when he was young, megumi's parents had completely abandoned him. his dad, toji fushiguro, left town and his biological mother had died. toji remarried briefly after the loss of his first wife. megumi's sister, tsumiki fushiguro, was the result of the remarriage.

satoru gojo had taken megumi in, becoming his legal guardian. however, was more of a mentor rather than a father, tsumiki had primarily raised megumi.

you had met megumi in elementary school. he was quiet, withdrawn, and wore a constant cold expression. he often occupied a seat in the back corner of the classroom, avoiding other children. you noticed that each day at recess he would sit alone on a park bench, silently observing everyone else.

you'd made it your personal mission to become his friend and make him open up to you. it was a near impossible task. more often than not talking to him felt like talking to a brick wall.

with a big grin you took a seat next to him, "hey!," you introduced yourself, "what's your name?" you kicked your feet and stared at him while waiting for a response.

a minute of awkward silence passed and you thought he may not have heard you.

"hello?" your little hand waved in his face, determined to get his attention. he turned his head to look at you, an expression of annoyance on his face.

he sighed loudly before answering, "fushiguro. megumi fushiguro." he kept his sentences short and his tone disinterested, but you refused to take the hint and continued to sit with him every day.

one memory that stood out to you was of a rainy day, sitting silently next to megumi on the bench. his messy black hair stuck to his forehead and when he looked at you, you noticed how his eyes reflected the storm clouds. he looked pretty, can you even descrive boys that way? pretty, you settled. his voice suddenly snapped you out of your thoughts, "you know you don't have to sit with me right? i don't need your pity or whatever you're trying to do. it's weird." to anyone else this would mean defeat, but not you. your faux joy didn't falter as he expected, "i know i don't! i like you though. you're stuck with me, megumi." he scowled, "i've told you before, it's fushiguro. not megumi."

it took months, but his walls finally began to crack. he was embarrassed to admit it, but he looked forward to your cheery conversation during recess. he even started to sit with you at lunch, making a crappy excuse about how he felt bad that you didn't sit with anyone else. the truth was: he just wanted to talk to you.

he wasn't nearly as subtle as he thought he was being. his eyes always seemed to find you in any room, he'd blush and look down when you noticed him. when you spoke his lips would twitch slightly, a small smile tugging at them.

fast forward 13 long years, you and megumi had grown up together, becoming impossibly close. despite beginning jujutsu training in high school, going into university felt daunting. megumi's mentor, gojo, had pulled some strings to enroll you both in tokyo jujutsu tech. knowing that megumi would be with you eased your nerves a bit, but nausea still crept up your throat when you thought about it.

megumi's stormy eyes met yours in an intense stare, "hey, it's going to be fine. if anything happens you know you're welcome in my room. anytime." his words were comforting, you were infinitely grateful that he was here too.

it only took a week before you found yourself at his door in the middle of the night, bawling your eyes out. he could hear your cries muffled by the door and immediately ran to open it.

physical affection was never something he cared for, but he opened his arms, allowing you to collapse into him. your tears soaked through the shoulder of your shirt but he didn't mind. he kept his arms wrapped around you in a tight hug. it felt like nothing could hurt you when he held you like this.

megumi gently ran his hand up and down the expanse of your back and listened as your breathing gradually slowed. something painfully tugged at his heart strings seeing you like this. brief thoughts about how he'd never hurt you flashed through his mind, but he tried his best to push those away.

the salty tears finally started to dry and he pulled away from the hug. with a soft smile he said, "do you want to tell me what's wrong now?" the deep sound of his voice echoed through your head as you remembered the events that brought you here. you felt your throat tighten again. something in your expression must've changed because megumi shot you a concerned look, "take your time, it's okay..." he whispered, his voice unsteady. god, he hated seeing you like this.

you inhaled deeply before unloading on him, " meg– megumi... he's just– he's so awful. i was too scared to tell you but he keeps making me do things i don't want to do. i'm so tired. i'm not even supposed to be here, he's going to get angry again. it's scary when he's mad... but i needed you..." you trailed off as your words became harder to choke out around your sobs. his eyes softened as you continued, "i don't know what to do. please help. i'm so sorry."

cold sweat dripped down your forehead and you could feel your pounding heart in your head. your fingers fiddled with the sleeve of your shirt, unable to stay still. anxiety clawed its way through every nerve in your body, leaving you feeling caged.

megumi had seen you through your fair share of bad relationships, but none of them had been like this. your ex boyfriends had all irritated him, this time all he felt was seething rage. how could someone treat you like this? he tried to keep his face neutral, allowing you to continue ranting, but with each word he became angrier. if he lacked self control he would've stormed out and killed the guy himself. despite the urges, he knew he had to be here for you. he was your anchor through this storm.

a vulnerability you'd never felt before coursed through your shaking body. you looked into his eyes, watching them darken, the grey nearly indiscernible from his pupils. he grabbed your hand, the feeling of his rough skin brushing against yours grounding you.

a calmness began to rise in your chest while you listened to him, "you need to leave him. i know it's scary, but it has to happen," he paused for a moment, clearly lost in thought. "listen, you can stay with me, i'll give you my spare key. you'll be safe here, i promise. i'll make sure of it." becoming your protector gave megumi a new purpose, one that felt fulfilling to him. he'd known you nearly his entire life, you were the one person he could occasionally be vulnerable with. fear flooded his heart and mind. until now he never realized how afraid he was of losing you.

the world felt like it was moving quickly around you while you stayed still, your senses filling with overwhelming dread. your fingers tightened around his as your lips trembled again. tears welled in your eyes no matter how hard you tried to push them away. your vision blurred, megumi's face becoming distorted.

he brought his thumb to your cheek, gently wiping away your tears. "it's okay, i'm here." his voice cracked as he whispered, his agitation threatening to bleed into his words.

a sharp ringing sound filled the room, piercing through the calming silence that had built in the air. you swallowed thickly, flipping your phone around to see who was calling. fuck, it's him.

megumi nodded, prompting you to pick up the call. your hands shook but you managed to accept the call and set it to speaker.

"where the hell are you? why didn't you come home? you know i get worried." anger was evident in his voice despite his attempt to feign caring. your eyes flicked to megumi, watching his face twitch as he held himself back from grabbing your phone and cursing him out.

megumi rubbed your back, trying to silently support you. "i– i'm sorry. i went to see a friend after our conversation earlier. i should've told you." a loud sound akin to a growl echoed through the phone, "oh so now your friend thinks i'm a shitty boyfriend right? is that what you told her?" he was firm and condescending as he yelled at you.

a sigh escaped your lips, "i told her what happened. if my friend thinks your a shitty boyfriend, maybe you are. i'm sick of how you talk to me." your eyes burned with tears, your voice cracking as you spoke.

"fuck. i'm so sorry baby. you know i didn't mean it. come over and let me fix everything, i mean it this time. i love you, please babe." his voice was a low drawl, almost syrupy sweet. you'd fallen for that exact sweet tone dozens of times before, but with megumi here you knew you'd be able to resist the overpowering urge to forgive him.

you shook your head, "no. not this time. don't call me again, we're done. i mean it, this is over." with that, you hung up the call and promptly blocked his number and social media profiles.

you let out a breath of relief knowing that it was temporarily over. he wouldn't go away easily, but for now you could try to calm down. your breathing was still uneven as you laid your head on megumi's lap, looking up at him.

the corner of megumi's mouth pulled into a smile as he looked at you, "good job, proud of you." the warmth of his body brought you comfort as it slowly seeped into your bones. he brushed his fingers through your hair and the tiredness you'd been fighting for months set in, your eyelids becoming heavy.

was it normal to fall asleep on top of your best friend like this? right now, you couldn't bring yourself to care. it felt natural to be with him like this, his presence was constant and comfortable. a strange ache throbbed in megumi's chest. it was uncomfortable and the root cause was unknown to him. before you could fall asleep he pulled you fully onto the bed and laid next to you. his body was stiff and he made sure to minimize contact with you, afraid of making you uncomfortable.

sleep didn't come easy to him. his mind was full of racing thoughts, full of you. he shook his head, trying to clear his brain and fall asleep. the sun was starting to peek through the blinds when megumi finally fell asleep.

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he was unable to contain the groans coming from him as he sucked your clit into his mouth. devouring you in this position was a sure fire way to easily have yuji becoming pussy drunk.

drool was starting to collect on his pillow, your cunt was dripping an equal amount into his greedy mouth. suddenly, two of his fingers pushed into you with a loud squelch sound.

"haa—ah, yuji–" you cried out, the sounds muffled by his pillow.

he pulled his mouth from your throbbing cunt, growling, "feels good? need you to cum, baby." yuji could barely choke the words out before latching his mouth back onto your pussy.

his fingers curled up into your sweet spot causing stars to dance around your vision. he worked you open, preparing you for his dick. so far he'd only given you two of his thick fingers, but you already felt so full.

yuji's free hand grabbed at the plush of your ass, blindly groping it. your orgasm drew closer while another finger pressed into your cunt.

your mouth dumbly hung open, "yuu– m'gonna cum." bright flashes of white danced behind your vision as your entire body tensed up. one particularly hard suck on your clit finally pushed you over the edge, orgasmic bliss washing over you. your muscles relaxed and everything shook, your body collapsing onto the mattress.

he crawled up toward you and his soft lips attacked your neck, sucking and nipping at the skin. his tongue darted out of his mouth to soothe the dull sting of the bites. the sensation of his weight holding you down on the mattress was pleasant, you were already spent.

yuji's hands found your hips, pulling your ass back up into the air, "c'mon baby, ass up, i need to feel you." your back pressed into a mean arch and your thighs still shook. he teased your still pulsing pussy with his leaking tip, groaning as it made contact.

the fat tip of his cock pushed past your entrance, slowly stretching you out around him.

"i fingered you and you're still so tight, god damn baby..." he whispered, his eyes already glazing over in a pleasure full haze. your pussy fluttered around him, slowly sucking him in inch by inch. his fingers dug into your hips with a bruising strength as he held himself back from filling you to the hilt in one swift motion. he knew he needed to be gentle with you.

it was honestly sweet the way that yuji slowly eased into you, pulling soft whines from your mouth as the tip of his dick brushed past your sweet spot. he finally bottomed out, stilling his hips until you were ready for him.

you arched your back, pushing your ass closer to him. the sight alone drove him insane, he could never get enough of seeing your ass. that and the way you could see his cock disappearing into you, it was maddening.

in a pathetic voice you mumbled, "yuji, move please. i need it..."

he took a deep breath as he slowly pulled out of you. he positioned his tip at your entrance, not pushing back in yet.

"you ready?" you could tell by his voice that he was smirking. he didn't wait for a response, he thrusted all the way back in.

his hand met your ass with a harsh slap sound, the noise echoing off the walls. he rolled his hips into you, gradually increasing the pace until he was relentlessly pounding into you.

watching the way your ass bounced with each thrust or slap was enough to make him cum. he closed his eyes, leaning his head back with a loud grunt, trying to hold off his orgasm.

"fuuuck, baby. feels so fuckin' good when i have you like this." yuji's voice came out deep, yet needy. he gave your ass another smack before pushing you down flat on the bed and letting his chest lie flush with your back.

this new position allowed him to reach new spots inside you that had you dizzy with pleasure, seeing stars dance around your vision. you squirmed under his weight, but you weren't going anywhere. yuji had you completely pinned down as he rutted into you.

"god, baby. so– so fucking good." he groaned, his hips faltering as his orgasm approached.

he buried his head into the crook of your neck, allowing his teeth to dig into your skin. your body was completely overwhelmed by him, all of your senses full of yuji itadori.

helpless moans and cries of his name fell from your lips, over and over again, "yuji, i love you... love you so much." you babbled, hardly able to hear yourself anymore. pleasure had fully clouded your brain.

"that's it angel, let go for me, i'm riiight here..." he cooed. the praise went straight to your cunt, you felt yourself clenching around him. his pace began to falter as warmth spread through his body and his muscles tensed.

you weren't far behind, your orgasm was building in your core as he messily thrusted into you. tears threatened to well up in your eyes each time his cock grazed your sweet spot and blinding pleasure surged through your body.

"yu— yuji... cum, aah– cumming." every nerve in your body lit up as your orgasm flooded through you.

the walls of your cunt spasmed around yuji's cock, nearly pushing him to his orgasm. he quickly pulled out, stroking himself to completion and letting white ropes of his cum paint your ass.

he collapsed down next to you, his panting in sync with yours. he held your hand as you both came down from the intense orgasms.

after taking a moment to recover, yuji carefully wiped you clean and helped you into comfy clothes. he held you tightly in his arms, planning on never letting you go.

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💌 : : this was lowkey rushed but i hope it's still enjoyable eek !!!!! i love writing yuji he's so fun honestly