cw : est. relationship, pornstar!au, explicit smut, cuckish gojo, filmed sex, penetrative & unprotected sex, threesome?, Sukuna's big, creampie, & not proofread.
โ FEATURING pornstar!satoru's big idea of keeping the bedroom exciting? Inviting his favorite costar to come fuck his pretty girl nasty !
You felt like your thighs were vibrating with each thrust of Sukuna's hips against yours. The sweet sting of each inch of his thick cock stretching you perfectly, felt almost addictive.
Staring up at Satoru, you blushed. Your boyfriend carefully holding a camera steady to catch each sinful expression you & his dear friend made.
This was allll his idea, & the grin on his lipsโand the growing tent in his pantsโyou could tell he didn't regret a thing.
"Come on, pretty girl. Focus, smile for the camera." Sukuna growled, grasping your chin & pulled you up, making you look into the camera.
You felt your back instinctively arch against his chest as you cooed at the lens, waving sheepishly.
The white-haired man before you only gave a teasing wave back, carefully out of frame.
You looked out of it, makeup smeared, thighs messy with slick, hair tousled around, but fuck it was the best sight Satoru or Sukuna had ever witnessed.
Satoru used all his patience not to fish his throbbing cock out & have you lick it for him. instead watching just how good his costar was at fucking you into a babbling mess.
It was hard to hold the camera steady though, with your blissed out expression, the soft whimpers & whines you let out at each mean thrust Sukuna graced your cunt with.
"I saidโ" Sukuna hissed, pulling his hips back, only leaving his pierced tip inside you "โto fucking smile." He slammed back in with a brutal thrust, bullying his way to kiss your cervix, your walls clenching tightly around him.
You let out a quiet whimper, swallowing harshly before giving your boyfriend a glossy-eyed smile.
Satoru paused, giving Sukuna a glare. "Be gentle with her asshole." He rasped, slowly bending his knees until he was face-to-face with you at the edge of the bed, cupping your cheek & sweeping his thumb in soft circles.
Even if it looked hot, he made sure to set clear boundaries. Nothing too mean, nothing too far, or the entire night would end early.
Watching one of the men he always filmed with at work, fucking his girlfriend? Hotter than he imagined, especially with Sukuna's reaction to all your little noises.
Satoru smiled at your dazed expression, how you clung to his wrist & pressed soft kisses to the skin you could reach, muffling your moans with his touch. the vibrations finding their way up his arm.
Fuck, it was hard to focus on anything but shoving Sukuna out of the way & fucking you himself.
"You okay baby?" He whispered, choking on a chuckle as Sukuna's hips stuttered, reaching over to swat Satoru away.
"She's just fine." Sukuna sneered at his friend, guiding your hips into a slow roll against his, pressing you back down against the comforters. "You promised you wouldn't touch her while I was fucking her, Gojo."
"She's my girlfriend, Ryomen. I'm allowed to check on her if she seems a little too out of it." Satoru stated, carefully guiding the camera to capture your buried face. "Even when you look so pretty like this baby."
Even though Satoru couldn't see it, Sukuna could feel how tightly you clenched around him at the sound of Satoru's voice.
You simply nodded at Satoru, reaching out to grasp his wrist tightly, guiding it back against your face with a whimper.
"Look at that." Sukuna purred, spreading your thighs wider, pumping deeper into you, a cocky grin growing on his lips as he flicked his gaze between you & Satoru. "You just looove it when he talks like that, don't you?"
You didn't form a response, just lazily nodding against the mattress & scratched at your boyfriend's forearm.
"Oh? Naughty, naughty. Clinging to me while fucking my friend. Imagine how Ryomen must feel?"' Satoru cooed teasingly, though he didn't attempt to pull away from your touch.
'I'm just fine, pretty girl takes me well." Sukuna assured, pulling your hips flush against his & bottoming out in your greedy cunt, just before a loud, choked, whimper escaped your throat, instinctively grasping your boyfriend's hoodie, dragging him closer.
Both of them froze, Sukuna's hands on your hips instinctively raising above his head & worry painting itself across Satoru's face.
He'd never heard that type of noise from you before.
"Are you okay?" He whispered, leaning closer, passing the camera instead to Sukuna so he could check on you.
You surprised him by dragging him into a sloppy kiss. "Stay put?" You pleaded, holding tightly onto the sides of his jaw. "Please?"
He gulped, glancing up at the very confused Sukuna before flicking his gaze back to you, nodding softly. "Of course baby."
"Is this an okay angle?" You glanced up at Sukuna, who gave a quick nod, holding the camera steady on his camera as he started back up his pace.
It wasn't hard to get close, he'd been sure he was only a thrust away from finishing when you'd scared them.
Your soft whimpers were driving both of them crazy.
Gojo smiled at your fucked out expression, brushing his thumb over your smeared mascara. "So pretty."
Sukuna's hips stuttered, his shoulders tensing a little. "I'm about toโ" He choked when you pressed your hips back against his, his body tensing as white-hot pleasure swept through you both.
You tugged Satoru against your lips, thighs shaking around Sukuna as your orgasm left you trembling.
"Fuck." Sukuna rasped, swatting your ass teasingly as he watched the creamy mess dribble out. "No wonder Satoru's always bragging on you. You really were a good girl."
You blushed, pulling away from Satoru, who nodded, pressing his forehead against yours. "She's the best."
๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ : art from to00fu, rewritten fic !