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[equxvedits]

F In The Chat — r. sukuna

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: Sukuna puts on a show for his viewers, and you are the lead actress

・❥・characters: ryomen sukuna.

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warnings: mdni, 18+, smut, mastrubation (f), degrotary terms (slut, whore), exhibitionism (kinda? he fucks you in front of thousands of viewers), fingerfucking, use of vibrator.

・❥・wc: 1.4k

・❥・masterlist

Head thrown back on the sofa, you heard quiet squelches, intermittent huffs, and sounds of keyboard clicking.

Sukuna had his attention on the screen, the chat flooding with comments as he worked through another area of crossfire.

He continued his commentary, unconcerned that you were fingering yourself, your arousal becoming a pool on the leather. It was he who gave you the order and instructed you to prepare yourself for him.

It had initially excited you but you were confused as to why he would ask that right before his scheduled streaming time.

But it all became evident when he booted up his streaming system while you were knuckles-deep in your cunt.

His webcam recorded his face as well as the scene behind him, including his bed. Next to his arrangement was a little loveseat—the one you're sitting in right now—positioned a little distance away from him.

Luckily, the webcam was unable to detect you, hiding you from his audience.

Your fingers worked inside you, letting out small moans, loud enough to make sure it was only audible to your boyfriend.

"S'kuna...please...you're so mean~" 

You continued to whine and plead until Sukuna had no choice but to look at you. Swiftly muting himself for a second, he speaks in a low, teasing voice.

"Tch. C'mere, slut." 

He commands, red eyes meeting yours. Your eyes sparkle eagerly as you fix your skirt, Sukuna going back to talk to his viewers.

"Y'all haven't met my bae yet, have you? C'mere doll." He holds out his hand, moving his chair back for you to slide in.

You walk into the frame, grinning sheepishly as Sukuna's hand circles your waist, pulling you onto his lap.

"Say hi, doll~" 

He smirks into your ear, feeling your bare pussy flush against his covered thigh, the material of his sweats soaking up your slick. Your thighs clench together, growing hot due to the proximity.

"H-hello..." You give a brief smile, eyes catching the flood of comments.

'lucky bastard' 'you have a gf??!' 'she's smokin' hot bruh' 'sheesh possessive much?' 'show those hands kuna' '10 out of 10' 'he could do so much better' 'she's outta your league dude' 'bro continue the game' 'nice to meet ya!' 'what's her name?' 'he calls her doll?! i'm so jealous' 'i want that hand around my neck'

The inappropriate words woven throughout the comments cause your eyes to bulge. You pondered whether Sukuna had to endure comments like these on a regular basis and whether this was the norm.

And even though you try to contain your jealousy, you silently grit your teeth when you notice the comments that insult you or blatantly thirst over your boyfriend. 

With your legs slung over one side of Sukuna's lap, you shift and snake your arms around his neck, burying your face in his chest.

Sukuna chuckles, the verbal gesture reverberating on your cheek as he soothes a hand over your head.

"My baby was sleeping, don't mind her. Let's finish the fight." He says, shifting closer so everything below your waist is no longer in view.

He continues, discreetly muting himself a bit later knowing everyone's attention would be on the game now.

Since you were sitting sideways, he taps on your thigh, urging you to get closer. 

"Lift your ass, baby."

You do so, leaning into him more to lift your hips sideways, your pussy open for him.

His hand drags up your skirt enough to uncover your ass, fingers immediately ghosting over your folds.

"So. Fucking. Wet."

He growls, his fingertips circling your clit at a torturing speed.

Your cunt pulses in anticipation, vision getting foggy at the thought of being fucked live. His fingertips circle your clit, your arousal cascading across your thigh.

"S'kuna...your fingers please..."

"Be quiet."

Your lips tremble at his denial as he continues to torment your clit. You glance at his computer screen, observing as his left hand continues to spam some buttons on the keyboard.

Although you wondered what he managed to do without using his mouse, and you would be right to assume that.

He was failing miserably but his attention was now fixated on you, noticing your cheeks glow red, eyes scrunched up, face pressed against his shirt.

His slender hand cups your cunt, wanting to see you grow desperate on his lap. You squirm as impatience looms over your being. You were one stroke away from fucking him then and there.

Thankfully your prayers were answered as Sukuna smoothly slips two fingers into your cunt. You hiss at the notable difference in your fingers and his, feeling your hole stretch further and his digits reach deeper.

This would never get old. No matter how many times he does this, his hands will always be your favorite. 

You groan as he starts to move, thrusting slowly. You would have been complaining about the speed if it hadn't been for the delicious stretch.

"You're so wet, but I need you to be drenched. Need these juices all over my set up~"

Your eyes sting in embarrassment, not being able to contain your whimper due to his nasty words. As soon as he had said that, you were empty once again, hearing Sukuna rummaging through his desk.

You jolt hard once a harsh vibration pulse on your clit— unable to hold back, you let out a moan before instantly sealing your lips shut.

Sparing a glance at the chat, you saw numerous comments of people trash-talking your boyfriend's performance in the game, but none of them said anything about your wanton actions.

"Mmmm, eyes on me, slut. Keep moanin' for me. Need to see you bitch and whine like a whore."

"H-hurts 'Kuna! S-sensitive...please..."

He grins evilly, loving your tortured expression. Gaining an idea, the position of his hands changes around your body.

He moves you so that you were straddling him instead, back against his chest as he plunges the tiny vibrator into your cunt, walls molding around the silicon.

His hand was in between his crotch and your dripping sex, fingers not moving from your hole as he continued to finger you.

His left hand was no longer on the keyboard, but instead, they handled a small device, pressing a few buttons here and there.

You hadn't noticed the vibrations getting faster, but due to your last reaction, Sukuna amped up the speed to the third highest setting, making you harshly jolt, eyes rolling back.

Your vision blurs at the feeling, such cruel vibrations right against your cervix made your head dizzy, his fingers adding to the coil in your stomach.

"Fuck yourself on me. Just...like...that~  Keep crying bitch...So. Fucking. Sexy."

Your body started to move, hands on Sukuna's gaming chair handles as you separated your back from him, sliding your pussy across his fingers.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

You pant with every thrust, your juices dripping down his knuckles, a puddle on his lap.

By now, everyone on the livestream had noticed the filthy actions. It was hard not to with tears running down your face and drool seeping from your mouth.

Shame had long left your body, mind forgetting that there were thousands of people witnessing your whorish act.

To make things worse, Sukuna started to roll back his chair, webcam capturing a full view of your sloppy pussy. And for the cherry on top...

...he turned on the mic, just as you started gushing around him.

"Cum for you! Gonna cum! For you! Only you!"

PING!

"So full! My pussy is so full~!"

PING!

"Ngh-! Spit in my mouth 'Kuna! Wanna taste you..."

PING!

"Will be a slut for you, S'kuna! Please go deeper~!"

PING!

"Can feel you so deep 'Kuna~!" 

PING!

"S'kuna~! Cumming!"

PING!

"Too much!" 

PING!

PING!

PING! 

PING! 

PING!

Your loud moans drown out all the donation pings that flood his computer. Sukuna smirks on your shoulder, canines digging into the skin as he chuckles at your sloppy cunt.

His hands fondled your bra-less chest, your shirt molding over your tit as Sukuna groped your mound, nipples visible through the fabric.

"Such a pretty whore I have here...don't ya think?"

PING!

PING! 

"Just look are this pussy..."

Sukuna maneuvers you to sit back close to his chest as his hands spread your legs apart, placing them on each side of his chair.

Placing the remote down, he spits on one hand, his other tearing off your shirt leaving you bare save for your skirt that was bunched up on your torso.

He later smooths his palm over your breast, spreading his saliva on your nipples making them perk up.

"Pretty tits too..."

"Ngh..."

"Shhh."

Sukuna gives a swift slap to your pussy when you started to whine, which only makes you yelp out once more. 

PING!

PING!

His hands stay on your cunt, spreading your folds.

"...And look at this tiny hole. Fuck her every day too, it doesn't make a difference."

PING!

"Caught me a slutty one, tastes fucking delicious. Wanna see her squirt?"

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING!

PING! 

PING!

"I'll take that as a yes. See baby? They love your sloppy cunt...what do you say?"

"T-thank y—fuuuckhh! Thank you!!" 

"Good slut. Such a good girl..."

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needy alarm cocks

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: you wake up to gojo' head between your thighs but are still craving for more. so, you turn to your boyfriend, toji.

・❥・characters: gojo satoru and fushiguro toji.

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warnings: mdni, polyamorous relationship, somnophilia, oral sex (f. and m. receiving), fingering, sixty-nine (kinda but not really), no protection, heavy squirting, hints of overstimulation, aftercare implied but not written 

・❥・wc: 2.6k

・❥・masterlist

Hot. Wet. Sweaty. Those were the first things you felt as you came to. Your eyes barely open as your sight was blurry from unshed tears.

You had just awoken from having a wet dream, your boyfriends fucking you into oblivion at a drive-in theatre.

The scene of such a theatre was featured in a movie you watched right before going to bed, and your first thought had been how it would feel to be fucked in such a setting.

Such thoughts were probably the catalyst that incited the wet dream in the first place.

Taking a few moments to regain your footing, you continued to heave out breaths, trying your best to open your eyes completely.

Strangely enough, your lower abdomen still felt tight, body feeling fuzzy for some reason. As you finally opened your eyes, you immediately saw ocean blue.

Meeting your boyfriend's eyes, you let out a gasp from seeing him hold you in such a promiscuous position.

He had your left leg flung over his shoulder, cheek resting against your thigh as he kitten-licked your pussy. Not once did he break eye contact.

You slowly turn your head to the right to see your boyfriend, Toji, still asleep. As ecstatic as this felt you didn't want to accidentally wake him up, knowing well how hard it is for him to catch sleep.

"S-so good, 'toru~...But- it's so l-late! Go to sleep..." You whisper, hand moving to tangle your fingers in his hair.

"How can I sleep with your squirming against my dick, baby?" He coos licking a stripe of your leaking entrance.

"W-what—?"

"Woke up to you whimpering like a kitty, love. Had a wet dream did you? Suppose it was good 'cause your panty here is drenched." He says before finally pressing his tongue flat against you.

You muffle a moan by biting your lip, eyes falling on your panties that bunched up on your right thigh, and he was right.

The garment was indeed drenched, the crotch area a darker blue in contrast to the original light blue.

Your cheeks flush in embarrassment at the sight, growing red when you feel Satoru's tongue against your slit.

The tip of his tongue rested right beneath your entrance, meaning the wider part of his muscle was pressed against your puffy folds.

You could feel his breath come in intervals, your sex growing warmer due to this. Since you were already teeming with pleasure due to your dream, you were on the edge of cumming without Satoru having to do much.

So when he started to suck your folds, your back was arching off the bed. The soft squelches and slurps burn your ears as the tears finally flow down the side, disappearing into your scalp.

His tongue delved deeper, nose pressed against your clit for added stimuli as he breathed against your skin.

Something about getting eaten out right next to your sleeping boyfriend really turned you on, and you were almost tempted to moan out loud and wake him up.

But you don't give in to your lust-filled brain and continue to clamp your hand over your mouth.

Satoru didn't stop his ministrations, even as your fluids soaked his lower face and continued to flow down his neck, some dripping off his chin.

When he felt your spongy walls spasm, his teeth softly bit your clit resulting in you cumming hard on his face, your cum flowing out and onto his hand.

Satoru pumped his fingers diligently against your g-spot to prolong your release. Eyes rolling to the back, your toes curled at the intensity as Satoru cleaned up all of your arousal before moving away from you, revealing his damp face.

He brings a finger to the side of his lip, wiping a bit of your slick and slipping it in his mouth, sending a wink your way as he does.

"W-where are you going?" You ask softly when he gets off the bed and starts to walk towards the bedroom door.

"Gonna take shower, pretty girl. My shirt's all wet 'cause of you. Wanna join?" He asks looking back at you.

"No...I-I'm gonna need a moment." You replied, still heaving small breaths as Satoru chuckled.

"Not surprised, you came pretty hard there! Well, I'm just that good, hahahah!"

You had definitely stroked his ego, you had no doubt he was brimming with pride as he showered.

You had finally calmed down a bit, but the throbbing in your cunt never diminished. Still feeling heady, you brought one hand to your breast that was constricted behind your dainty slip.

You whimpered when you brought your other hand to your pussy, feeling the slippery wetness connecting with your fingertips.

You discreetly look to the side to spare a glance at your still-asleep boyfriend. You argued back and forth in your mind, having internal conflicts with your brain, one side telling you to not ruin his sleep, the other saying fuck it and fuck him.

And against your better judgment, you went with the latter, telling yourself you will make up to him later.

You get on your hands and knees, sitting beside his huge build, planning on your next actions. You bite your lip shyly when you gain a filthy idea, wasting no time to execute it.

Swinging your right leg over to his other side, you straddle his stomach, cunt hovering over his bare abdomen.

Your deft hands work swiftly in pulling down his sweatpants, sparing another look back to make sure he is asleep before you start to palm him softly.

You were already feeling hazy, it was taking everything in you to not grind against Toji's sculpted skin but didn't want him to wake up abruptly.

As you continued to massage your hand against him, you felt him stir beneath you. Turning slightly, you examine his face, watching his eyebrows pinch slightly, the scar tugging up with his lip.

He was still asleep but was surely feeling this. Once his girth starts to rise, you slowly lean forward, lowering yourself till your lips are close to his length.

Initiating with small licks, you dually worked to get his dick wet, wanting it to be harder. He was thick and heavy against your palm, his length nudging your hairline every time you worked closer to the base.

Your four fingers barely just barely connected with your thumb as you enclose your hand around his girth.

The sight never failed to make you drool, feeling a phantom stretch of every time his cock had been in you.

Finally, you wrapped your tongue around his tip, going to encase your mouth around him, slowly working his cock deeper into your mouth.

A gag broke through you when the head of his cock first touched the back of your throat, tears quickly pricking your eyes from the reflex.

You continued at a tormenting pace, hoping Toji was growing hotter at your touch.

He was.

Seeing your ass in his face was not something he expected to see after waking up. Your body bent over his abdomen, warm mouth wrapped around his cock.

The hem of your slip was not touching your stomach, giving him a view of your plump underboobs, the fabric constricting your puckered nipples.

From there he could also see your neck, eyeing the prominent bulge from throating his cock making him twitch in your mouth.

Your bare pussy was on display for him, the grool forming a puddle on his abs as it connected to your sopping hole with a clear string.

It wasn't uncommon for Satoru or him to wake you up in the middle of the night with your cunt wrapped around their cocks, or their tongues inside your walls, but this was the first time where you had been the one to initiate this.

You're not one to make the first move, even in sex, so he immediately knew that you had either been woken up by Satoru, or you woke up needy after a wet dream.

In reality, it was both.

He didn't hesitate to wipe two fingers against his stomach, scooping up your arousal and plunging them in your hole, wanting to watch it drip out again.

"Mmphh!"

You sputtered around his cock, eyes rolling back, but continued your movements. His salty taste melted against your tastebuds as you took him deeper.

"Isn't this a pretty sight..." Toji's rasped out, voice still rough from just waking up. His fingers bullied into your cunt, his fingertips pressing against the ceiling.

"Mmph! Ngh~ T-ah!-oji N-need more!"

"What was that, doll?" He hummed teasingly, his other hand squeezing the flesh of your ass.

"I-It hurts...I'm so- ngh! wet...need you s-so bad~"

You begged once you freed his cock from your mouth. Your moans grew louder as Toji's fingers worked deeper into you.

"Fuuh...-uck!! N-need more than that!"

Toji grinned devilishly at your words, and although you couldn't see it, you had certainly sensed it when another finger slipped into you.

His thick digits slowed down their pace, torturing you as you dripped down his arm. Your slick had trailed down his hand to which it was dripping off his elbow, making it apparent just how desperate you were.

"This wet from sucking my cock, doll? Or did the blindfold freak fuck you?" He asks, spitting on his other hand to rub it on your clit.

"B-both!"

"Oh? How'd he fuck you?" He pries, thumb luring you with its torment on your swollen clit.

"With h-his mouth..ngh~ He woke me u-up, saying my panties were wet...ahh~ 'cause o-of the dream I had..."

"Dream? Tell me, what happened in the dream." You freeze at his request, hesitating. You contemplated detracting him but knowing how you had disturbed his sleep, you decided to be honest.

"W-we were in your- ngh~! your car. 'Toru was fingering me in the b-backseat while you fucked my m-mouth!"

Your words came out extremely incoherent, struggling to form any words with Toji's fingers stuffed in your cunt.

"Fuck, you're so fuckin' filthy baby. Is that why I woke up to my cock in your mouth?" You nod in confirmation, cheeks heating up when he a gave a single thrust with his fingers.

"Fucked your mouth...in a car. Dirty girl...need to try that someday." Toji says with a nasty smirk on his face.

"Toji! Please!"

You pleaded hips moving back against his hand.

"Gonna have to work for it, baby." He teased, fingers now out of you as they pressed against your puffy cunt, rubbing softly.

You registered his words in your mind, taking the hint to move. You crawled forward till your pussy rested right against his thickness.

His cock was already wet with his pre-cum and your spit, making it a lot easier to slip him in, with a bit of difficulty of course.

Even after years, you fit him like a glove that was too tight. You knew that you would never get used to his size, feeling the familiar stretch prick tears in your eyes due to the sting.

He slowly sat up, broad chest pressed against your back. His hands fondled your breasts as you tried to accommodate his length.

Squirming against him, you look down to admire the exhibit. Your cunt wrapped prettily around him, enveloping him to the base as his trimmed hair was covered in your slick and spit.

His hand worked to pull one tit out, tugging at your nub. The straps of your slip were off your shoulders, barely hanging by a thread as it pathetically covered only half of your other tit.

You started to move, hips moving up and down at a steady speed. His lips met your neck, suckling on the sensitive skin as you moaned.

"Doing so good, doll. But, you need to move faster." He nips at your ear as you nod at his request, picking up your speed.

Your pace grew relentless as you trusted against him, Toji's hips bucking up occasionally to meet you.

"Taking me so good, look so pretty, baby." He praised against your neck as you cried out, feeling his tip hitting your cervix.

"F-feels so good..."

"Fuck...such a perfect pussy, so fucking tight like she doesn't get stuffed every night." Toji's praises flowed like honey in your veins, his tone sweet in contrast to his filthy words.

Since you were taking every inch of him, you had to lift your hips higher than it would normally require, mainly because Toji's thighs occupied too much space.

Your bare breasts bounced with every move, Toji having slipped off your camisole while you were too engrossed in bouncing on his cock.

Feeling the growing strain in your thighs, you snivel a bit, faltering in your thrusts. The amount of endorphins your body released might have been the only reason you pushed yourself to thrust harder despite the ache in your legs.

Toji looked from over your shoulder, admiring the ring of cream that formed around the base of his cock.

"Gonna cum over my cock, pretty doll? Can feel you gushing..." You nod dumbly, head pushed back against his shoulder as you continue to moan.

"Gonna cum-! cum f-for you...Ngh! Fill me, so good-"

Your blabbering intensifies as the coil tugs harder in your abdomen, not holding back your whorish moans as you chanted Toji's name.

"Pretty pussy, pretty face crying on my cock. Makes me want to breed this little hole." He hissed feeling his own cock swell up.

"Yes! Please! Want y-your cum! W-want you!"

Slurring over your words, your throat closes up before releasing a high-pitched moan. Your pussy gushes out your cum, convulsing around him.

When Toji notices the first spray of liquid, his hand moves to your cunt and starts to rub your clit aggressively.

His movements encourage your pussy to spray out even more, making you squirt heavily as you watch the liquid fall onto the mattress, completely soaking it.

Your legs tremble, thighs spasming from your intense orgasm. You fall back onto Toji, no longer having to energy or the brainpower to continue thrusting.

"That was so. fucking. beautiful. Pretty baby's all fucked out, wanna see you cum on my face like that."

He coos, now moving to thrust upwards into you, back against the headboard.

"T-toji baby. Please cum in me..."

You whimper out, face showing pure bliss as you press your cheek against his neck, nose touching his adam's apple.

"Fuhhck...wanna fill you so bad, doll. But can't do that..."

He breathes out, feeling your pussy still gripping him in anticipation. He grasps your waist, slipping you off his dick as your face falls on the wet mattress, your hands beside your head.

Toji finally orgasms, gritting his teeth in pleasure. The white liquid comes out in a few long spurts as they fall onto your ass, some dripping right onto your swollen and wet pussy.

Toji takes a few moments to breathe, watching your face as your cheek rests against the bed. He reaches out his hand, soothing it over your back.

Your heart hammered right against his palm, telling him that you were still recovering from your orgasm.

He gets out of bed to fetch a cloth to wipe the mess off of you before he is interrupted by a whistle.

"That was a great show, never seen her squirt like that. Got room for another?" Satoru strides into the room, walking to the opposite bedside wanting to admire you.

Your expression was fucked out and he was not sure if your eyes had even registered his presence.

His fingers suddenly touched your pussy, making you jolt harshly. His digits rub your cunt, spreading Toji's cum to make your folds wetter.

He moves swiftly to hook his middle and ring finger in you. You mewl in discomfort, clearly sensitive to the touch.

"Let her be, she's swollen. It's only gonna hurt her if you touch her." Toji says roughly, glaring at the younger male, who returns the favor.

Three years into this relationship, and they still only tolerated each other for your sake.

"What a pity—" Mid-sentence, he gives you one last thrust against your g-spot making you spurt out another stream of liquid. You cry out, pussy already gushing around his fingers.

"—I really wanted to fuck her." He completes, pulling his fingers out after pressing a small kiss on your lower back.

He walks towards the door, playing with your slick on his fingers.

"Make sure to clean everything up! 'M not gonna help cause I just showered. Bye-bye!" He waves back at Toji with the same hand, displaying your arousal dripping down his knuckles as he walks out.

Toji just clicks his tongue.

"Fuckin' brat."

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i mean, this could have gone worse?

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ synopsis: utahime walks in on you sucking off her boyfriend, satoru. but her reaction was the last thing you expected.

・❥・characters: gojo satoru, you, iori utahime.

・❥・requests

warnings: mdni, 18+, smut, fem!reader, infidelity/cheating, getting caught, oral sex (m. and f. receiving), throat-bulging, threesome, no protection, this is a repost!

・❥・wc: 1.8k

・❥・masterlist

The subtle strain on your jaw grew stronger with every thrust. Slurping and gagging noises invaded both pairs of ears as you continued to slip Satoru's cock deeper into your throat.

His back rested against the bed's headboard, legs spread out enough for you to fit in comfortably. Your lips were wrapped around his cock, tongue occasionally skimming over the tip.

Knees on the bed, elbows resting against the mattress with an arched back, your ass was up in the air, legs open as Satoru could see your arousal dripping from your quivering hole.

He could still taste you on his lips, already eager to make you ride his face again.

"look so pretty baby...keep sucking me like that~"

He would praise you every few seconds, making you moan around his length.

He moves his hand to your throat, slightly pressing against the prominent bulge making you choke harder.

You quickly slipped away from him, mouth agape to take in heavy gulps of air. You whimpered from moving away too quickly but your lungs were in desperate need of oxygen.

You take a few minutes to breathe enough air while Satoru soothed his hand over your head. Once you move to continue, your eyes accidentally catch a glimpse of a small portrait of Satoru and Utahime.

Your teeth chewed on the inside of your cheek, slowly faltering in your movements. You were once again riddled with guilt, a regular occurrence every time Satoru's dick was stuffed in you.

When you feel a small tug on your hair, you swiftly go back to deep-throating his cock while noticing Satoru's vacant hand turning the portrait face down from your peripheral vision.

"You look so pretty like this, darlin'. Lemme cum down your throat, yeah?" Satoru asks with a sultry voice. Your eyes meet his, the crystal blue making you feel captivated and weakly nod at his request.

"Mmphh!"

You continued to suck him, bringing your hands into play. Saliva and pre-cum gathered around your cupped hands and you purposefully smeared it on your cheeks while bobbing on his cock.

You knew he loved to see your face messed up after you suck him off.

You were so engrossed in pulling out his release that you never noticed the bedroom door opening. You continued to choke around him as your pussy drooled more with anticipation.

Satoru on the other hand had only smirked at seeing his girlfriend enter their shared bedroom, bringing his hand to clutch on your hair and encouraging you to go faster.

Utahime watched your naked figure moving in between her boyfriend's legs, lips around his cock moving with precision. She watched as your tongue would momentarily slip out to stroke deliberate licks on his tip.

Anger brewed in her veins as she slowly walked closer till she stood right behind you. Gojo continued to smirk right in her face, letting out grunts from his approaching orgasm.

When he feels his orgasm rip through his abdomen, he swiftly slips his cock out of your mouth using your hair as leverage.

You yelp from the painful tug on your scalp but close your eyes as you feel Satoru's release dripping on your face.

Once you feel it stop, your eyes flutter open and you look at him confused since he had never done that before. But you only see him smiling smugly at something behind you.

"You have some fucking nerve."

A cold yet familiar voice makes you jump in your place, your fingers tightening their grip on Satoru's thighs out of fear.

"What can I say? She's too good." Satoru replies smoothly as you look at him with wide eyes at his audacity.

As he speaks you hear sharp footsteps move from behind you and stop right beside you. Your head turns slightly and you look up to see Utahime glaring down at you.

You notice Utahime's hand move slightly, watching as it grows towards you. On instinct you close your eyes, already flinching away from her approaching hit.

"Yeah. Too good for you, that is." Your eyes snap open when she says that, feeling a cloth wiping away the liquids that painted your cheeks.

"How dare you taint her face like this, you piece of shit!" Utahime glares at Satoru as she uses the long sleeve of her Miko attire to wipe your face.

You sat there confused as you were fully expecting her to put her experience as a sorcerer to pummel your ass.

"Ut- Uta-chan! What— Ahh!" You stammer out barely enough words before you are cut off by Satoru's hands on your breasts.

"Too good for me? I suppose you're right for once. Just look at these tits." He marveled, pinching your nipples that made you stumble over your moans.

His hands soon circle your torso to move you upwards as he slides his back from the headboard to the mattress.

You were straddling his stomach, face in his hair as his mouth suckled on your nipple.

"Ngh~ Satoru, stop! Uta- Ahh~ Utahime's r-right here!" You scold him in between moans, growing nervous over the situation.

You wondered just what the fuck was going on? And why hadn't Utahime lashed out how you had expected her to?

"Don't mind her." He responded from around your buds. You jolt a bit when you feel two cold hands on your ass.

"Hey! You didn't cum in her, did you?" Warm breath wafted over your cunt as Utahime questions him.

"Nope! It's why I called you in the first place." He sang while tugging your nipple with his teeth.

He called her here? The more they talked the more muddled your thoughts became.

"Good. I would have killed you if you did." She hissed before she plants a small kiss to your clit.

"Ah!~"

You let out a hoarse moan when you felt a warm muscle being pressed flat on your slit. Her tongue continuously licked your folds, desperately gathering your arousal and gulping it down.

Your cheeks glowed from how red they were. Having your most sensitive spots be tortured by two tongues was the last thing you were expecting from this confrontation.

"N-nghh...No- N-no...Too much!"

Your eyes were already rolling up, your body trembling due to the intensity of the stimulation. Soon your hips were moving against your will.

You had started to fuck your cunt against her face, her tongue plunging into your hole as you pushed back against her, cutting off her airflow.

"Mmphh! T-there...Right there!"

You needily pulled on Satoru's hair as he grunted with every tug, but you paid no mind, too lost in your pleasure.

"Fuu-uckk, so d-deep Uta...!"

Your toes curled when felt two of Utahime's fingers sinking into you, but it didn't last long. You shuddered at the intrusion, making you cum instantly.

You let out small mewls with every pant as you came down from your high. All three of you wait for a while, specifically waiting for you to stop trembling.

Once you are a bit composed, you look beneath you, in between your body and Satoru's to see if Utahime is really there.

You try to ignore your swollen nipples as your breasts dangle in front of you, noting internally to scold Satoru for being too harsh on them.

You instead focused on Utahime, staring into her eyes. You wondered if this was just a dream and you passed out after having sex with Satoru.

"Just w-what the hell is going on?" You rasped. Satoru chuckles, hand smoothing over your back as Utahime mimics the motion on your ass and thighs.

"Hahahaha! I was just helping Utahime out! She's been crushing on you for— Ow! Ouch! Okay! Okay! I'll stop!" Satoru starts exclaiming when Utahime placed her hand on his dick and started to dig her nails against it.

You winced at the sight but also pondered on what he had managed to say before Utahime started to stab him with her nails.

"You like me?" You choked out, shocked at the revelation. You continue to straddle Satoru's stomach while sitting up, turning the opposite way to face Utahime instead.

Satoru kept his hands on your hips, slightly leaning his head up to watch the scene unfold. Utahime sends a silent glare to the male, refusing to meet eyes with you.

"Well...kinda like that- I mean...It's—" Satoru groans at her, annoyed by how much she was hesitating. This only resulted in him receiving another glare.

"I'll save you some time. We both think you're cute, so we made a bet to see who you'll fall for first. Utahime was stupid to agree, considering she can't get two words out when she's around you."

His tone was teasing yet honest as he spoke, but you paid no mind, too busy processing what he meant.

"But-! You're both in a relationship!" You argue back.

"So? We're also polyamorous, sweetheart~ Plus, it's kinda hard when we both wanna top during sex. So why not just date the cute colleague that we can both enjoy fucking?"

He coos as he speaks the last sentence, softly pinching your cheek between the junctures of his thumb and forefinger, now sitting up with his chest against your back.

"P-polyamourous?! You mean the three of us...in one...relationship?" Your words come out slightly weird, your cheek still in between Satoru's fingers.

Utahime blushes as she smiles at your form. You seemed so innocent when you spoke, contrary to what the hickeys littering your body would say.

"That's right." Utahime replies minimally.

"Was this planned? This sounds planned!" You exclaim, crossing your arms and getting comfortable on the male's lap.

"I was growing tired of her not making a move already, so I decided to call her while you were here, hopefully, to get her gears moving. Worked like a charm, don't you think?"

"I suppose..." You exhale softly.

"Then, let's not waste any more time, hm?"

How long had this been going on for? 1 hour? 2 hours? 4 hours? Your brain was a puddle, cheeks flushed red and stained with dried tears, saliva, and cum.

Back arching for hours till your ribs cramped up, moaning till your throat dried out, nails digging till there was blood seeping out.

Your thighs were aching because of how long you had kept them spread out, bite marks covering your body as the two hadn't left a single crevice of your body untouched.

After the confession, the two had taken the full opportunity to bend your body to their will. From Satoru eating you out while Utahime played with your breasts, to Satoru being balls-deep in you as Utahime sucked on your clit.

You and Utahime lay splayed out as Satoru fingered the two of you simultaneously with each hand. His face in your cunt as you lay beside Utahime's head while he fucked her missionary.

Every orgasm had been overwhelming till you lost all feeling between your legs. You cunt working separately to which you could no longer stop yourself from cumming at every touch.

Even now, as Satoru fucks Utahime, you were on her face, rubbing your slit against her tongue, begging him to fuck the girl harder so she would moan against you more.

You didn't even fight when he pulled your lips to his, dragging you into a heavy kiss that left you breathless.

The three of you continued to taste each other for the rest of the night, both of them effectively putting you in a chokehold with every orgasm they pulled out of you.

You were truly grateful for not getting your ass beaten. Well, at least not in the way you expected.

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Got Your Hands Full

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗝𝗝𝗞 𝗠𝗲𝗻 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

・❥・𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: 𝗴𝗼𝗷𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂, 𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝗷𝗶, 𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗸𝘂𝗻𝗮, 𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗶 𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗼, 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘂𝗴𝘂𝗿𝘂.

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WARNING: 18+, Smut, No Protection, Oral Sex (f. receiving), Fingering, Squirting, Mirror Sex, Choking, Public Sex (Kinda), Getting Caught (Sorta), Doesn't Pull Out, MDNI

・❥・wc: 1.2k

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GOJO PLAYS WITH YOUR ASS

Gojo loves your ass, always finding excuses to grab you. Being in public didn't stop him either. He will try to slap your ass every time it seems a bit too appetizing.

During sex, he's balls deep in your cunt, maintaining the doggy-style position as his hands immediately connect with your supple flesh and squeeze it between his fingers.

He nuzzles his cock deep in you, not allowing you to move as he turned your skin red from continuously pinching your flesh. 

Once he was satisfied toying with your ass he presses your asscheeks closer together and starts to move, taking an agonizingly slow speed to torment you.

His eyes were trained on the rim of his cock, drooling at the sight of your arousal forming a ring around it, softly admiring how you shamelessly dripped onto the mattress from only being stuffed full.

He made sure to cum before you because he wants to paint your ass. Once your skin is covered in streaks of cum he bends a bit to bring his face to your cunt.

His nails dig into your skin as he spreads your ass apart to eat you out. Tongue plunging into your walls as you jolt against him. 

He moans a bit at your taste and at the feeling of your skin meeting his cheeks. Moving his head he would occasionally bite on your ass before going back to tongue-fucking you.

As you orgasm, he makes sure to get some of your release on his fingers to spread it on your ass along with his cum.

"you have got to let me spank you once."

TOJI WOULD PLAY WITH YOUR CLIT

Toji loved to see you become a mess. The more sex you both had the better he became at making all your sessions wetter.

Eventually, there was not a moment where your bed wouldn't end up soaked. Initially, he had worked on perfecting his fingers to make you squirt. 

Two of his fingers would constantly bully your walls till you orgasmed, then when you do he would abuse your clit. 

By doing this he had soon become an expert with his fingers, his digits knowing all of your sensitive spots. That's why he later tries to achieve the same with his cock.

He fucks you missionary, making sure you feel every single stroke as his fingers aggressively rubbed on your clit. 

They would tug at your sensitive pearl, pinching and stroking your nerves. Your body would jolt every single time he applied a little too much pressure, inevitably making you cum.

When you do, he would angle his hips in such a manner that the tip of his cock would repeatedly push against your bladder.

As he does so the friction on your clit would increase tenfold, his fingers moving quickly resulting in you spraying your release over the two of you. 

"it's so fuckin' gorgeous when you make a mess."

SUKUNA WOULD CHOKE YOU

Sukuna loved feeling superior. His biggest turn-on was seeing complete submission.

So as he fucks you against the mirror, he needs to show you a full view of yourself acting so obedient. He tightened his grip around your neck making sure you were facing the mirror at all times.

Your eyes blur over your reflection, seeing your mouth agape with a very prominent trail of drool flowing down.

You knew it wasn't just because of your lack of airflow due to his hand around your neck, but also because you were stuffed completely full by his girth.

You internally admired the sight of your soaked pussy, watching how it managed to accommodate all of his length.

While one hand was settled around your neck, two others were holding your legs up to keep them spread apart.

His fourth arm was wrapped around your torso to keep you pressed against him, and also to use it as leverage to move you up and down on his cock.

Since you were stretched apart so much, you could feel every single thrust that grazed your cervix. Incoherent babbles barely leave your mouth due to the pressure around your neck.

Soon you were cumming with him following right after, filling you up.

"don't waste a single drop. if you do, you'll be choking on my cock next."

NANAMI WOULD TEASE YOUR NIPPLES

Nanami is one of the most stoic people you will ever meet. That is until you fuck him.

His head was resting against the handrest of the loveseat, completely dressed except for his pants being unbuckled to keep his cock out.

You on the other hand were bare, a complete contrast to him. His cock was sheathed in your cunt making him gulp occasionally due to the intensity.

You were leaning forward, each of your breasts pressed against the palms of his hands, his elbows resting on the cushioned seat below. You were using his hands as support to keep yourself stable while you continued to ride him.

Heavy grunts escaped from his throat as his release grew closer. To stop himself from cumming he tries to prolong his build-up by trying to bring your orgasm closer.

His fingers started to pinch the sensitive flesh of your breasts, making sure to also rub them to soothe the pain.

His hands continued their assault as your hips started moving faster. You ignored the strain on your thighs as your lower abdomen grew tighter.

As you orgasm, you cry out his name to ground yourself, not stopping till you knew he had cum as well.

And he does so, hard. Letting out a few grunts as his fingers tugged your nipples till they swell.

"wanna cum on your tits, love."

GETO WOULD KEEP YOUR THROAT FULL

Geto loved public sex. More specifically, he loved to claim you regardless of where you both were. His hands would slide beneath your dress, sliding your panties to the side to plunge his fingers in.

Over time you had gotten so used to it that you would sometimes not wear anything underneath to speed up the process.

This was one of those times. As he sat on the dais listening to his client tell him their symptoms, his hand had discreetly slipped beneath your yukata robes as you sat beside him in close proximity.

When his fingers lightly touch your sensitive folds, he almost breaks character. A smirk threatened to overtake his features as he felt your arousal completely drench your cunt.

He was sure that if you were to stand up there would be a wet spot on the tatami floor. 

He halted his client from continuing, explaining how he had understood the issue and needed to prepare. 

Excusing the two of you with that lie, he moved to a small room across the hallway that barely fit the two of you.

Your robes had been lifted and scrunched up around your waist, leaving your soaked sex on display. 

Your nails clawed at the wooden structure of the shoji door, trying your best not to accidentally tear the paper.

He had easily slipped in three of his digits, making him smirk at the obvious. You had definitely played with your pretty cunt before you joined the meeting.

As his fingers moved in you, small whines left your throat with every stroke. Even when a passing servant walked past the room your moans hadn't stopped.

You had felt the servent falter in their steps, and bit your tongue in embarrassment. They knew exactly what was happening.

Courtesy of this, the fingers that had been in your pussy were now being plunged into your throat.

Taking advantage of this, he undid his robes to finally put his cock to use. As he pushed in you, your throat convulsed around his fingers due to the moan ripped out of you.

"you need to be quiet. unless you want everyone to watch."

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You Would Choose Me, Correct?

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: When Jogo succeeds in resurrecting Sukuna, you are unfortunate enough to come across him. Dragging you into his domain, Sukuna fucks you into submission.

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WARNINGS: MDNI, 18+, Fem Reader, Smut, Non-Con/Dubious Consent, Slight Manipulation, Fingering, Sukuna Steps On The Reader, Oral Sex (f. receiving), Masturbation, Shoe-Licking, Doesn't Pull Out, Sukuna Has A Superiority Complex, Sukuna In His True Form, Mean Sukuna, Extremely Submissive Reader, Age Gap (reader is 18, sukuna is...old 💀)

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With two fingers pressed against your temple, you were gradually trying to form a connection with Yuji as you ran around the empty Shibuya station. 

You had been trying to connect your eyesight with Yuji's for the past 10 minutes but every attempt had been futile.

Your cursed technique allowed you to connect your mind with anyone you marked with your cursed energy. 

It had been a never-before-seen prowess that you could only have succeeded in controlling because of your teacher, Gojo Satoru.

Currently, you were the only third year from Tokyo Jujutsu High, your two classmates being unavailable due to their suspension.

Since you were everyone's senior you had been given the responsibility of looking after Yuji during Gojo's absence. 

Which you were failing miserably.

Not only had you lost sight of Yuji after being separated, but you also had been able to connect and look through his eyes, only to witness him fighting an enemy.

It was hard to pinpoint his location through the glimpses since the chaos was too distracting, but you still ran around the station to find him.

It wasn't until a few minutes ago that when you tried to connect your eyesight, you found nothing but darkness.

It could only be two things. He was unconscious, or he was dead. You could only pray to god that it wasn't the latter.

As you ran through another corridor you noticed two girls at the end of the hallway with some sort of fog or steam around them. 

The sight concerned you, seeing these two young girls in the middle of the battlefield.

"Hey, girls! Are you alright? Anyone injured?" Your jogging comes to a halt once you reach them. 

One of the girls gets defensive, holding up her phone to you as she holds the other girl close. 

"I'm not here to hurt you! You need to leave, it's getting dangerous here!" You raise your hands in surrender trying to give a reassuring smile, confused as to why she held up her phone.

The brunette girl looks back at you for a moment before her gaze shifts to something behind them. Only then had you noticed and realized the situation.

"Yuji-kun!" You shout in concern, dashing to attack the curse in front of him.

"Don't waste my time..." The blue curse demands but you freeze in your step as you notice his hand had been sliced clean off.

Your breath gets caught in your throat, skin perspiring at the sudden intensity of something dark.

"I'll give you one second. Move."

Your breathing gets quicker as a suffocating feeling overwhelms your being. The curse and the two girls dash back a few feet, further away from Yuji's body.

Yuji starts to stand up and walk towards the four of you. The other three stood a few feet behind you, and as much as you would like to get further away from the approaching male, your feet stayed planted.

This presence. It was no longer Yuji.

Sukuna.

You had witnessed Sukuna take over Yuji's body in the past before but it had been very obvious to you that something had changed.

He was intimidating back then but right now, he was terrifying.

It had been easier to stand your ground against him in the past, but it just seemed impossible this time.

Maybe you had grown too used to Gojo's protective presence that now that he wasn't here, the King of curses appeared even more menacing.

With every single step Sukuna took, it became obvious that Yuji now bore at least 3 times the fingers he originally had before coming here.

Your heart was beating at an abnormal rate. Your body started trembling the closer Sukuna got until you felt your legs buckle under the pressure.

You fell to your knees, head hanging low to avoid all eye contact with the curse. Your body instinctively closes in on itself to make yourself appear smaller. 

You wrapped your arms around yourself, hoping that somehow Sukuna would ignore your presence.

But sadly that wasn't the case. 

He stopped right beside you, feet next to your thighs as he started to speak.

"Holding your head a little too high, don't you think?"

If his voice hadn't terrified you then the sounds of blood splattering certainly did. Since you had your back to the other three you didn't know who had been hurt, and honestly a part of you was too petrified to turn around.

"You should learn from this brat." You felt a hand being placed on the top of your head. 

You knew who it was and had to desperately stop yourself from flinching away, too scared to accidentally offend him.

But as the hand smoothed over your head once, a small terrified whimper left your mouth. Your eyes were screwed shut to stop the tears pricking your eyes.

"You thought kneeling on just one knee would be enough?" He asks rhetorically as he continues to smooth his hand over your head.

"The boughs that bear the most hang lowest. But it seems your head doesn't bear much."

As he said that the hand resting atop your head abruptly shifts to the back of your neck. In less than a second you're standing upright staring right into Sukuna's eyes.

"You'll be useful later."

An impact on your jaw was all you felt before your vision faded to black.

"Master Sukuna..."

You slowly started to stir awake, hearing a few voices speaking in the background. Your entire body felt hot as if you were dipped in lava.

You only regain consciousness when you hear one of the voices raise their tone.

"Uraume?!"

You jolt awake at his voice, lifting your upper body to sit up. You look around to see Yuji standing a bit away from you with a monk-like person kneeling in front of him.

It took a moment before you remembered what had happened. 

Sukuna! He knocked you unconscious. 

You try to speak but feel your mouth hurt. You bring your hand up to stroke your jaw, realizing how it felt sore. You knew it was probably because Sukuna had punched you.

Only then had you noticed very small but numerous burns on your hand. You look around and find yourself scared and dumbfounded. 

You were sitting on the apex of destruction. The destruction that was no doubt caused by Sukuna.

"Master Sukuna?" You hear the monk address the King.

Noticing you to be awake, Sukuna spares you a glance before speaking.

"I have urgent business to deal with."

"...I see." The white and red-haired monk discreetly glances at you. You flinch when you make eye contact with the person named 'Uraume' but they only close their eyes, bowing lower to Sukuna.

"It won't be much longer until I'm completely free. Don't neglect your preparations." Sukuna walks towards you as he speaks. 

You try to move away from him but can't, your body is still weak from Sukuna's hit. He stood tall above you, a menacing smirk on his face.

"See you later, Urame...

...Domain Expansion: Malevelont Shrine."

Your surroundings change suddenly feeling cold. You see Sukuna standing exactly where he was, just now he adorned a light kimono with black accents and a dark scarf wrapped around his neck.

You look down to see yourself now sitting in what seemed like a shallow river of blood. Was it blood?

Just when you try to stand up, you halt your actions when Sukuna appears in front of you.

"Who permitted you to move?" He asks glaring down at you.

"I-...s-sorry." You let your head hang low.

"Don't speak. Your lips should be sealed until ordered otherwise." He demands as you nod wordlessly.

Internally you were screaming at yourself. Scolding how you shouldn't be submitting yourself to something you spent your life training to eradicate.

You tell yourself that if you die then it's because of your duty as a Jujutsu Sorcerer. No one will hold it against you if you lose against Sukuna.

You shout at yourself to fight back, that anything is better than bowing to a curse. But alas your body refused to listen to your brain.

It only listened to Sukuna now.

"Spread your legs." 

His tone was firm, making it obvious he expected complete obedience from you. And that is what he got.

Your legs move further away from each other a good distance till your uniform skirt allows you.

Sukuna clicks his tongue in annoyance.

"Lift your skirt, fucking dimwit." Your lips wobble at his harsh words but do not resist. Your hands work slowly to lift your skirt up so it is now inverted and covering your torso.

You slowly spread your legs further away, although there wasn't much to see due to you wearing leggings underneath.

As you slowly build up the courage to protest it is immediately shut down when Sukuna presses the sole of his shoes on your covered cunt.

You almost gasp out in shock but compose yourself, not ready to submit yourself yet.

"You really surprised me. You were so prepared to exorcise me when I first resurrected. Look at you now, so submissive. I did tell the Gojo Sorcerer that you'll be the first I'll take." 

He taunts you all the while continuing to put pressure on your folds. Watching you have no reactions he huffs in annoyance before finally removing his feet.

"This is boring. Stand up. Undress yourself completely and go sit over there." He says pointing towards the throne on the shrine.

You slowly stand up whilst fixing your skirt, finally having built up some courage to fight against him.

"I'm not doing anything, King of Curses. Sukuna!" You exclaim as anger builds in your chest. But all is lost in the blink of an eye.

Before you could have moved, Sukuna was behind you. His hand was on your chest before your uniform shirt had been ripped off of your body.

You shriek out of fear, hands moving to cover your chest. Sukuna uses his feet to kick your legs from underneath you.

Losing your balance you fall onto your hands and knees as he crouches down beside you. He once again lifts your skirt as the other brings down your leggings.

Taking your hands he holds them behind your back, keeping them in place. Due to this your face was on the floor, back arched, and ass up. 

His other hand starts to rub your cunt through your underwear, before sighing in disappointment.

"I need you wet." As he says that his fingers move around your bare chest to toy with your nipples. They would pinch and tug at your flesh making you whimper slightly.

That paired with the constant rubbing of your clit and the pressure of your hands being held tightly. You found it harder to resist it.

Due to the situation, it had taken you a moment to realize something. How was he doing that?

One of his hands was toying with your now bare clit, the other playing with your chest. But your hands were still being held in place.

You slightly move your head to look at Sukuna and find yourself staring at someone completely different. 

It was no longer Yuji, but rather someone who looked exactly how Sukuna's real form was described.

Two faces with four arms. 

In fact, his only vacant hand was near his mouth, covering two of his fingers in saliva as he later plunges the same fingers into your cunt.

This time you couldn't hold your moans back. Not only did his appearance change, his true form was larger as well. 

There might have been a feet or two difference in height but he was now prominently wider, making you feel even smaller.

His fingers brushed along your walls as you convulsed around him.

"P-please stop...stop!" 

You sob as you grow closer to your release. A second goes by when you suddenly felt empty, cunt pulsating around nothing as your head felt an immense force against it.

You soon realize that he held your head in his hand, bringing you closer to his body. Your face was soon in front of his.

"Don't order me, you pathetic woman. Now go do as I asked." He says with a chilling tone. You nod hastily.

He releases his hold on your face and you stand up and look around for a moment. Then you remembered he had told you to sit on the throne-like structure.

You had only moved a few small steps before being stopped once again.

"Stop. Take off everything you have on first." Sukuna demanded. You look back at him before looking down. Your leggings and underwear still clung onto your thighs and your skirt covered your torso.

You smoothly slip everything off before starting to walk once more, Sukuna right behind you.

It takes you less than a minute to climb up the stairs before reaching the throne. You turn around to settle yourself on the seat but are stopped by a sudden pressure around your neck.

"Who said you could sit there?" Sukuna tightens his grip on your neck and you struggle against him.

"Y-you said—"

"I told you to take a seat over here. It's obvious I meant the floor, do you think so highly of yourself to take a seat on my throne?"

His tone scared you so desperately denied.

"No! I'm sorry! I-I'm s-sorry! I mis-misunderstood! P-please forg-forgive me!" It was difficult for you to speak, barely getting any airflow along with the fear that clouded your veins. You couldn't do anything but plead for your life.

At your words he releases his hold on you, resulting in you landing on the floor breathing heavily.

While you composed yourself, Sukuna settled himself on his throne. 

"Come here. Look at me." The King demands making you turn your head to him. You saw him pat his thigh once expecting you to understand.

You didn't, but took your guess. Moving closer to him while also not leaving the floor, you hesitantly rested your head against his thigh.

He smirks down at you as his hand moves to pat your head.

"You finally understand your place, woman." He grins mischievously.

"During our time here, I'll ask you what want at any time once I'm satisfied, and I'll give it to you. All you need to do is obey me. Understood?"

You nod mindlessly.

"Good. Now, make yourself cum." He says in the most natural tone. You were caught off guard by this, not understanding.

"I don't-" Before you question further, one of Sukuna's arms had moved making you flinch and close your eyes out of instinct.

You only open them when you hear Sukuna laugh. You watch him use his fingers to open his kimono, revealing himself to be completely bare underneath. 

Although you tried to fight it, you did catch a glimpse of his girth that laid against his lap.

"Make yourself cum. Use anything here. Your fingers, the floor, my shoes, my cock, heck you can use one of those bones lying there as well. Just fuck yourself, and make it pretty."

You understood what he had asked of you, but your body didn't move. He only stared at you waiting.

"You have 10 seconds to start, otherwise the deal is off." He states, pressuring you.

You realized that this was the only way for you to see another day. So you decided to put aside your pride and dignity and comply.

"May I lick your shoes, Master Sukuna?"

Throughout the entire night, this was the first time Sukuna heard no jitters in your voice, so he only grew amused by your bold yet pathetic words.

"Do what you want."

With the confirmation, you move away slightly so you can bend lower. You shift your body to get on all fours, going lower till your face reaches Sukuna's shoes.

Slowly you began to lick against the material, soaking it in your saliva.

This was humiliating. But even as tears sprung to your eyes this was undoubtedly the best strategy. For someone as egoistical as Sukuna it would be hard to satisfy him with someone else's pleasure. 

So you had to make sure he felt like a true king. Knowing that something like a mere shoe of his could get you off would definitely win him over. 

You just had to endure.

Once the tip of his shoe was soaked, you moved away to sit up and lean back. Inserting two fingers in your mouth you drenched them in your saliva before spreading your legs.

Now that you were on complete display, your fingers moved to your already dripping cunt to massage through your folds.

You did that for a few seconds before moving closer to Sukuna's shoe, eventually pressing your slit against it.

You had initially planned to try and insert his shoe in you -even just barely- but decided against it when you felt the true size of it. So you resorted to just rubbing yourself against the material.

You moved forward to hug his leg, moving your hips to rub across the length of his shoe. You slowly opened your eyes to look at Sukuna, wanting to see if your display was affecting him at all.

And to your surprise, it was. His cock which was previously resting against his lap was now hard against his stomach.

But what caught you off guard wasn't the size of his girth, rather it was his stare. His red, venomous eyes bore into yours, the sight itself making you stumble over a few strokes.

Your cheeks flushed hot as you started to feel genuinely aroused by the situation. The roughness of his shoe becomes more apparent as you continue to rub yourself against the most pleasurable spot.

"Mmmh! So close..." 

Your mumbles come out soft as your brain slowly grows incoherent. 

Sukuna grinned cooly at the sight, amused that his original plan was working out as he had thought.

You weren't the best asset among all the other sorcerers he came across, but your cursed technique was valuable. 

Although he knew he wasn't really in need of your technique either, he was just curious about your ancestry. 

And if possible, he could use your body as a vessel for a stronger curse who could put use to your technique.

He just had to bring you to his side.

Sukuna abruptly rips away his feet, leaving you with nothing to rub against. You suppress a whine that builds at the back of your throat and just look up at him in confusion.

"You were good, but it's not enough. Come here, I want to taste you." He hooks his hand underneath your arm to lift you and make you straddle him.

He uses your shock as leverage to push the tip of his cock into your entrance. You jolt but don't complain, thighs still shaking from your ruined orgasm. 

He slowly pushes against your hips to bring you down on the rest of his length.

Your moan comes out strangled, vocal chords confused on whether to scream or moan.

Trying to ignore the stinging from the stretch, you slowly start to move as Sukuna's hands guide your movement a few times. 

You feel yourself stretch around him a few times before he lifts you a little too high, making him slip out of you.

"Master Sukuna...?"

"Don't move."

Two of his hands started to fiddle with your breast when you feel a wet muscle against your cunt. 

You look down to see a tongue sticking out of Sukuna's stomach that makes you want to screech. But your voice immediately dies when the same tongue slips into your walls.

Your lips part at the feeling, pussy clenching around his tongue out of reflex. Sukuna pulls you closer, moving you a bit up so your cunt was pressed flat against his stomach.

Losing balance you fall ahead slightly, hands on each side of his head against the throne as your head lulled forward, chin touching his hair. 

You suddenly felt a stinging on your ass, realizing Sukuna was digging his pricking his nails into your skin.

You felt a wave of fear rush to your head, wondering if he had gotten mad by you directly touching his throne.

You had only done that so you were not holding him instead. You almost shifted to move your arms but halted when you felt wet around your breasts.

Sukuna has encased a small portion of your right breast in his mouth -the one in its rightful place- tongue circling your nipple, canine digging into them slightly.

Without even realizing your hips were grinding against his stomach, the tongue inside your walls speeding up its ministrations.

Just when you felt your release snap, your ecstasy was shattered by Sukuna retracting both tongues from your body after he whispered 'delicious'. 

Moments later you were turned around, your back against his chest as you moved up and down on his cock.

His hands continued to stimulate your nipples, as you grew wetter and wetter with each thrust. Your eyes clouded with pleasure as you slowly forget your motive.

Everything below you was now drenched in your arousal, Sukuna reveling in every second of it. His other pair of hands remained on your hips, pressing down and making it harder for you to move.

Slowly you started to lose your control, eyes brimming with tears due to the frustration of not being able to move.

You were so close, your stomach growing heavy with your release.

So as your last resort, you start to beg.

"M-master Sukuna! I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum, please let me move!"

You wiggle against his hold not caring about how pathetic you looked. You continue to plead but he doesn't reply.

"Please! Please! I want to cum!"

"You have satisfied me. Tell me, how should I reward you?" He finally spoke making you pause your babbles.

"W-what? Please, just let me move, Master Sukuna!"

"I told you. I'll give you anything you want once I'm satisfied. Tell me, what do you want?"

"Nothing! P-please- please!" 

"Are you sure? Everyone wants something. Tell me, and I'll give it."

"Then! Please, fuck me! I'm s-so close, Master Sukuna! Please make me cum! That's what I want!"

Sukuna smirks in triumph. You had played right into his hands. He grinned against your nape, using his hands to push you forward off the seat and against the floor.

He got behind you and continued to thrust into you, ass rippling due to the force of his hips.

"There's your true nature. You could have used this opportunity to leave but you insisted on being a whore. That's alright, I like this look you."

You could only whine out in response to his words.

"Let's wait till the realization settles in, knowing you're milking your enemy's cock as your comrades walk to their deaths."

You had started crying, the pleasure overtaking all your emotions when his fingers rubbed harshly against your clit.

"Even then, you would choose me. Correct?" He asks, smirking when you nod dumbly as your lower abdomen grows tighter.

"Ahh~ I would choose you! So-ngh! Just- right there!" 

You let out a hoarse moan when the tension snaps, throwing your head back as you cream on his cock, some of your arousal spurting out and onto the floor.

Your orgasm came in waves, making you dizzy as his thrusts never stopped. He continued to fuck you through your release determined to build another one.

"You hear that, brat? She says she would choose me." Sukuna says in a taunting tone. You continue to pant heavily from your release but try to look back at him, confused by his words.

Only then did you notice a figure standing below at the end of the stairs.

"W-wait...stop..." You voice out, your voice trembling.

"Weren't you saying how much you looked up to your [name]-senpai? Well, I'm sure the truth is apparent to you." Sukuna continues to taunt the figure, not once halting his thrusts.

"NO! YUJI DON'T LOOK!" You screamed desperately, finally meeting the eyes of your junior classmate.

Your tears flowed freely, finally realizing Sukuna's actions. Was he trying to break Yuji's soul? 

From the look on Yuji's face, it was obvious that Sukuna was successful. And you had stupidly played into his hands. 

"LOOK AWAY YUJI! STOP RIGHT NOW SUKUNA! STOP IT!" You were glad that Yuji complied and looked away from you, but the heavy tears falling from his eyes only added to your guilt.

"Why would I stop? You're clenching. You're going to cum again." He states. And he was correct. 

His cock reached where you could never imagine, the pressure against your sensitive walls only brought you closer to another release.

"Pl-please, stop..."

You whimper-moan desperately, making sure that Yuji's gaze is nowhere near you.

"Don't order me around. This took a lot of effort, to bring you into my innate domain. You should be fucking honored."

"Cumming!"

You scream out without realizing, Sukuna following soon after to fill you up, not removing himself until every single drop was settled deep in you.

"I was going to kill you, to hurt the stupid brat. But this was way too much fun! I wonder how the Gojo Sorcerer would react seeing his student so dumb on my cock."

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Missed You

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: You were Toji's wife. now as you partake in the battle of Shibuya you come across your late husband, and the first thing he does is fuck you.

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WARNINGS: MDNI, 18+, Fem Reader, Strong Language, Smut, Public Sex, Fingering, Oral Sex (f. receiving), Squirting, No Use Of Condom, Slightly OOC Toji, Toji Isn't In His Real Body (?)

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"Hey, old hag. Who the hell do you think you're givin' orders to?" Toji's voice was rough, filled with annoyance. 

Ogami is filled with terror as uncertainty fills her mind. Dashing back a few feet, away from her former grandson she gasps in shock.

"What's going on? I only summoned the body's information!!!" She exclaims mostly to herself.

Toji's previous look of fury had contorted into one of confusion. Most memories of himself were slowly coming back, but his mind was now blank.

The only thing he remembered well was jujutsu sorcerers, his clan, and fighting.

Once he hears the old woman's words, his mind clicks easily figuring out the situation.

"Summon...? Oh, gotcha. I'm not exactly sure what's going on, but my body's special. I'd say this guy's soul lost to my body."

Toji goes on to explain, but when the old woman just stares in disbelief he concludes that it's useless to lecture about this to a dead person.

"Kill sorcerers, huh? I guess that includes you!"

[name] was huffing and panting as she sat in a secluded alleyway of the street. She had been separated from Yuji after he was attacked by a curse who had a vendetta against him.

As she surveyed her surroundings, she appeared to be completely lost. She was already exhausted, her stamina dwindling significantly.

Her main concern was for her son, Megumi, who had assured her that going with Yuji was the best decision. 

She agreed but couldn't deny that she would have rather stayed to protect her son.

Now that she had been completely separated from everyone, her brain couldn't muster up any efficient solution for her current predicament.

Her first instinct is to run around looking for Megumi or Yuji, but looking down at her shattered ankle she knew running around mindlessly would only put her at a disadvantage. 

STEP 

STEP

STEP

STEP

STEP

[name] freezes in her place as her gaze snaps to the alleyway opening. 

An enemy? An ally? A bystander?

She uses her hands to push against the wall and hoist herself up, sliding on her knuckle braces and baring a defensive position. She made sure to not put too much pressure on her ankle.

Just as the person walks into her view, [name] feels her blood run cold. Breath hitching at the sight.

Was she dead? That could be the only reasonable answer to this. Why else can she be able to see her late husband?

"Toji?" Just as she whispered the name, the figure was standing directly in front of her. She had barely blinked yet somehow he had moved at an ungodly speed.

Toji on the other hand felt everything in his mind connect into place.

"[name]. You're hurt."

"..."

"[name]?"

"Toji?" 

"Yes?"

"Toji!" The woman finally exclaims, feeling reality settle in. He was here. He was truly here. But—

"How are you here?" [name] asks with uncertainty laced in her voice.

"A fuckin' hag summoned me, or somethin' like that." He says nonchalantly before continuing.

"Not sure what I'm supposed to do..." He trails off. 

His expression was gruff, annoyance prominent on his face although it had mellowed down significantly as soon as his wife came into the picture.

[name] was extremely confused by the entire situation. She was already prepared for the worst since this battle called for it, but meeting her dead husband was something she would have never guessed.

Having been so lost in thought she hadn't noticed Toji lifting her and breaking into a nearby pharmacy, settling her onto the counter.

Toji had begun tending to her ankle, cleaning it and wrapping it up whilst she stayed dazed in her thoughts.

"Here, have these painkillers. They should help." Toji passes her a pack of tablets.

"You know these ones make me drowsy." 

"Doesn't matter. It's obvious you're in need of it." Toji argues back with a demanding tone. He left no room for any argument, so she begrudgingly swallows one tablet.

"This is so fucked up." [name] sighs out once Toji is done with the bandages. She looks down at her lap, tears welling up in her eyes. 

The battle had just started and she already felt like shit. Her mind was slowly breaking at the thought of her son fighting out there and also meeting her husband years after his death.

Her husband. Her husband was back.

The reality of the situation finally settled in her mind and her eyes felt heavy with tears.

She lifts her arm and glides her sleeve over her eyes, effectively drying her tears. She moves forward to envelop Toji's body with her legs and arms, embracing him.

She pushed her face into his chest and sobbed, finally getting fed up with the Jujutsu society. And due to the moment of weakness, she blamed everything on Toji.

"Toji! I hate you! I hate you! Why did you leave?!" Her arms were heavy but she persisted in slamming her fists on his shoulders.

"I told you! I told you to not continue your job! You disappear for weeks and return covered in blood! Do you know how difficult it was?! Not hearing from you for weeks only to be told that you passed from the one who killed you?! 

Do you even understand how I felt knowing you entrusted Megumi's and my life to your murderer?! Gojo-san did a lot for us, especially when it came to keeping your crazy clan away, but I can't forgive him even now! 

God, Megumi doesn't even know you're dead! We could have run away and lived quietly but you were too obsessed with killing sorceres and got your family involved...I had to become a sorcerer after you died to make sure I could keep my son! It's all your fault!"

[name] rambles on, her emotions going haywire after they finally get a chance to let loose. Years' worth of pent-up sadness crawls through her veins as she continues to slam her fists against Toji.

Toji stood still, not even moving an inch regardless of the force of [name]'s punches. He doesn't move, not even to return her embrace. 

He only does so when met with a salty taste on his lips. His eyes close as [name]'s tear-stained lips connect with his. 

He unconsciously moves closer to her till his hips meet the counter. Their lips continue to mold against each other, Toji's palms flat against her back to bring her closer.

"I missed you so much." His wife whispers during the small moment of separation as they go back to locking lips.

Toji's hands move to hold each of [name]'s, bringing them behind her back. He makes sure to keep them in place with one hand as his other moves to her jaw.

He uses his hand to pull her face away from his, observing the clear string between their mouths before shifting his lips to her neck.

She lets out a few huffs and sighs, feeling his tongue running up and down her flesh. Tears fill her eyes again after experiencing the familiar feeling after many years.

She could feel her lower abdomen starting to feel constricted, a sort of itch forming in her cunt. Her walls were pulsating in need, thighs trembling at the feeling.

Toji's hand forces itself between the two of them, roughly unbuttoning [name]'s pants. He moves away to pull them off while making sure to be mindful of her injured ankle. 

Once it's done he's immediately back between her legs. Forcing her to lie on her back, he moves his face close to her clothed cunt before placing his tongue flat on her covered entrance.

[name] jolts, crying out in shock as she feels some relief from his touch.

Toji had always been a sucker for foreplay when it came to [name]. He loved to watch her desperate on his tongue, continuing his actions for hours before finally pushing her over the edge with his cock.

Sadly he couldn't do the same this time round. He could already feel his consciousness slip from this body and didn't want to delay what could be the last time he saw his wife.

"You taste so fuckin' good." He whispered against her now exposed cunt. His deft finger had slid the fabric covering her to the side, just enough to slide his tongue in her.

"A-ahh~ So g-good Toji!"

Toji smiles against her flesh, her moans moving straight from his ears to the head of his cock. 

"Take off your top." He orders her as she mindlessly complies. Going further, her fingers move to slip off her bra as well, despite not being told to. Toji smirks.

"Good girl." He praises her, mouth still attached to her cunt. While she had been busy moaning, Toji had slid his pants down enough to uncover his cock. 

[name] unconsciously spreads her legs further apart at the sight of his length.

"Toji...please. Inside me, please."

[name] sobs when Toji's fingers spread her soaked folds, preparing her cunt for him. And with a swift movement, he was in.

His cock always reached places that her fingers would fail to reach. She bites her lower lip hard after feeling the familiar fullness after years. 

Although ashamed to admit, she had slept with a few men a few years after Toji passed. She had begun dating hoping to find a good father figure for Megumi, but none of them were promising.

There had been one particular man who reminded her of her late husband. His length had managed to reach far into her walls and even accomplished to make her squirt with just his tongue.

But she guessed he had been way too similar to her late husband, as she had accidentally screamed Toji's name when she orgasmed.

That had become a clear-cut sign that dating was out of the question for her. If she wanted to pursue a relationship then it would come naturally, she didn't need to force a relationship into her life.

So back then she continued to trust the blindfold freak when it came to her son.

[name] suddenly blinks out of her thoughts when she feels a heavy thrust against her hips. She internally scolds herself for wandering within her thoughts while her husband pleasured her.

Their bodies moved back and forth along with his thrusts as [name]'s body laid flat on the counter, limbs spread apart for her husband.

Every single thrust was accompanied by a rub on her chest, his fingers gently pinching her nipples to add to her build-up.

Toji occasionally huffed out her name, gritting his teeth as he felt his climax approach. 

"Nghh~ Faster please!" 

A second later, Toji swiftly pulled out as he orgasmed. His cum dripped onto her stomach as [name] cried out due to her ruined orgasm.

Toji takes a few seconds to breathe, but not long enough for [name]'s build-up to vanish completely.

His arms circle her waist to turn her around, making sure she's stable on her hands and knees.

"As much as I want you to cum on my cock, I know how much you love to drench my face."

Toji smirks as he speaks before closing the distance between his mouth and [name]'s cunt. His tongue plunges deep into her as his fingers move softly against her clit.

[name] feels her abdomen grow tighter once again, slowly moving her hips against him. His fingers suddenly slipped into her cunt as he made sure to put pressure near her g-spot and bladder.

The sloshing sounds became louder as Toji grew relentless with his thrusts. He knew this was the way to give her the messiest orgasm, it was his favorite way to end all of their sessions.

"Can you cum for me, baby?" His voice was rough yet alluring.

"Yes! Yes! I can! I'm gonna cum! Please! Please! Please!"

Her pleads grew louder before her voice cracked slightly, words trailing off as her release splashed onto Toji's face, fingers, and the counter.

[name]'s thighs were trembling. She could feel occasional spasms in her muscles as the orgasm slowly died down.

Her cunt continued to drip from her arousal, flowing down along the prominent trails on her inner thighs.

She makes herself sit up slightly to prevent her from accidentally losing balance. She moved slowly to settle herself so her ass met the heels of her feet, hands resting on her lap.

She wished to talk to Toji but could feel her eyes drooping, heading bobbing, and immense drowsiness cloud her mind.

She slowly started to lean back and fortunately, Toji stood behind her, stopping her fall by holding her to his chest.

"Mmmh...I love you...Toji..." Her voice trails off as she finally succumbed to her sleep. But not before feeling a kiss being pressed on her cheek with the faint whisper of an 'I love you'.

As Toji walked around Shibuya station with [name] flung over his shoulder, he came across a large sphere-shaped barrier that stood right in the center.

Immediately realizing that it was someone's domain he starts to walk away, wanting to keep his wife away from the chaos.

He would have walked away if it hadn't been for the soft whirling sound coming from the sphere. His gaze shifts to the domain to pinpoint the source.

Deciding to investigate, he contemplates whether to settle [name] somewhere else before concluding that she is safer with him.

Jumping up he lands on top of the domain to notice a small portal-like opening forming on top.

He crouches down, hands working to tear open the small opening. Once he determines it is large enough he clutches [name] closer with one arm, the other hand going through the portal to pull himself in.

Everyone stared in shock, trying to decipher who had just entered the domain. Megumi's eyes grew large at the sight of his mother on the intruder's shoulder.

"Mom!" He exclaims. Toji's ears twitched, his hold on [name] slightly tightening.

All occupants of the domain froze as Toji appeared right in front of Megumi, now holding [name] against his chest, hands under her knees and back.

He wordlessly hands [name] to their son. Megumi stares at Toji's eyes, noticing how one of his eyes has a black sclera as opposed to the usual white.

Megumi's hands tremble slightly at the intensity of Toji's presence but nonetheless takes hold of his mother.

Who is he?

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Just One Chance

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: Senju makes a promise to wait for [name] before [name] moves. She's back after 10 years but loving Senju seemed to have backfired on her. Now, as she wallows in self-pity she is reunited with her ex, Mikey.

note: this is an alternate ending for my senju fic. you don't need to know the story but if you're interested you can find it here.

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WARNINGS: MDNI, 18+, Smut, Oral Sex (f.receiving), Fingering, Squirting, Masturbation, Slight Somnophillia, Dacryphilia, Slightly OOC Mikey, Cringe Arguments, Manipulative Reader [she is very selfish], Non-Canon Couples, Drinking, Mentions Of A Foursome.

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"Hey, [name]!" Hearing a faint shout from behind her, she turns around whilst taking off her earphones. She is met by Takeomi and a woman who were making their way through the airport crowd.

She also starts to walk towards them, her black suitcase dragging behind her. 

As soon as she was an arm's distance from them, Takeomi pulled her into a hug. Despite cringing slightly, [name] couldn't stop her lips from perking up into a soft smile. 

"How are ya, [name]?" Takeomi asks her, pulling away. She replies with a faint 'good' before Takeomi is pushed away by the woman who was beside him.

"Hello [name]-chan, it's so nice to meet you." The red-head woman offers a handshake which [name] accepts. 

"Hello, Rika-san, and likewise. Again, I'm really sorry for not attending the wedding, I had crucial exams that week." [name] replies, maintaining her professional tone.

"Awhh, that's no problem honey, also relax, you sound so stiff!" Rika chuckles. 

"I don't- this is how I talk." [name] says, tilting her head slightly. 

"Damn, I'm still not used to you talking so politely, architecture uni really killed your attitude, didn't it?" Takeomi laughs out.

"Or maybe it's cause I'm no longer 17." [name] rolls her eyes. 

"I definitely spoke too soon, the attitude is still there! Anyways, give me your luggage so we can leave already, I hate airports." Takeomi shudders and takes the suitcase from her.

"Honestly, you and your dislike for airports." Rika scolds jokingly but nonetheless follows her husband.

The ride home was quite enjoyable in [name]'s opinion. Rika and she kept chatting away, especially the former, but she did get questions about her job thrown at her which she answered happily. 

[name] had worked extremely hard to get into this profession so, of course, she'll speak proudly of it.

After some time, they finally reached home. When Takeomi was pulling up the car, she noticed her brother, Wakasa, walking out the front door. 

As the car halts, she immediately jumps out and goes to hug her brother, and he does so without any complaints. 

"I missed you..." He smiles into the embrace. 

"Obviously not enough to come pick me up." [name] rolls her eyes playfully. He grunts at her comment but smiles when he notices that she has started to become comfortable showing more emotions.

"Okay, come on, let's go inside. Freshen up, I'll prepare some food."

It had been a day since she arrived back in Japan, 24 hours yet she still hadn't seen the person she longed for the most. 

Right now she sat at the dining table across from Takeomi and his wife, as Wakasa cooked dinner.

She was wearing a pair of comfortable shorts but was wearing a white formal dress shirt since she had just gotten off an online meeting a few minutes ago.

Not being able to contain her thoughts of the pink-haired girl, she confronts Takeomi about it.

"Takeomi-nii, where's Senju?" [name] finally let the question spill. Takeomi freezes. She also didn't miss how Wakasa momentarily paused his cooking. 

"What..?" she asks hesitantly, her mind filled with awful thoughts.

"[name], Senju...she uh.." Takeomi lets out some incoherent babble not knowing what to say. 

"Nii-san?" she turns to her brother this time who also froze up, not giving a proper explanation.

[name] immediately stands up and runs out ignoring her brother's calls from behind her. The cold air hit bare legs. 

She doesn't pay mind to her shorts that keep riding up with every speeding step. She took in heavy breaths but didn't stop till she reached Senju's apartment building. 

Finally halting, takes a moment to recover her breath. Entering the building she first checks the nameplates. 

If [name] remembered correctly, the Akashis' flat was 703. And she was correct, except that instead of Takeomi's name, the apartment seemed to be owned by Akashi Senju.

PING!

She heard the elevator open from behind her. She turns to see a few people emptying out of the elevator, when it is finally clear of people she enters the elevator. 

Pressing the 7th floor she secretly admires the interior of the elevator. She couldn't believe how much this building had changed over 10 years.

The elevator door opens up as it reaches the 7th floor and instantly walks out of it. Walking along the corridors she searched for the door with the number '703'.

Her eyes finally catch the said number and her feet move her towards it. Her vision slightly darkened due to her nervousness but still found the strength to ring the doorbell.

Immediately, she hears a few shuffles as a few footsteps grew closer to the door.

The door swung open as [name]'s face brightened at the thought of finally seeing Senju again.

Except, it wasn't.

Instead of seeing Senju's light pink hair, she was greeted by light brown hair. 

"Yes..?" The shorter woman in front of her spoke. 

"Oh-um...is Senju here?" [name] asks in a faint whisper, suddenly losing her voice, her head instinctively lowers to face her feet.

"[name]?" The other questions in a shocked tone. [name] snaps her head back up, taking a moment to realize who she is speaking to.

"Yuzuha?" She questions, her heart beginning to pound. 

"Ugh, who is it love?" [name] hears a familiar voice, noticing how it had grown slightly mature. 

The girl that she loved walked into the frame, her eyes widening at the sight of [name]. 

Senju sucked in a breath, shock embedded on her face as she stared at [name] with guilt in her eyes.

"Um, [name] please come in..." Yuzuha moves out of the way. [name] mindlessly agrees, taking off her shoes and walking in. 

She was so stunned she failed to notice her actions.

"You both should talk, I'll be inside if you need me." Yuzaha gives a sad smile and walks further into the apartment.

Their lips were sealed shut, both were unable to start the conversation, that was until [name] noticed a shiny rock on Senju's ring finger.

"You're married?" [name] asks. Following her gaze, Senju lifts her hand and fidgets with the ring.

"No, just engaged." Senju replies with a quiet voice.

"Since when?"

"Just now actually..." Senju answers.

[name] closes her eyes, her head tilting back slightly as she accepts the reality of the situation. Her roughed-up appearance made sense now.

They were going to have sex.

[name] felt her throat close up, her heart frantically beating in an unpleasant way. 

Oh, it hurts...

It hurts so much. 

She only now realized how much pain Senju had been put through during their teenage years.

"[name]...I-" 

"Don't." [name] interrupts her.

"It doesn't matter." She continues, releasing a heavy breath. 

"[name] please-"

"Stop Sen-"

"NO, LET ME SPEAK!" The shorter female says raising her voice. [name] stills.

"I- I'm sorry, [name]." Senju's voice wavers as she apologizes.

"Sorry about what?" [name] snaps, her question coming out more stern than she intended.

"I- I-" Senju starts but is cut off when [name] sighs sadly.

"You're sorry that you moved on from me? You're sorry that you broke your promise that you'd wait for me? You're sorry that you're engaged?" [name] asks her.

Senju says nothing except look at the floor guiltily. [name] lets out another sigh.

"You found someone you love and makes you happy. You have nothing to be sorry about Senju." [name] says. 

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Senju asks, finally meeting eyes with [name]. Her vision blurred with tears noticing the [name]'s countenance.

"Like what?" 

"Like you're disappointed in me..." Senju replies in a whisper.

"I am disappointed, but not at you. I am disappointed in myself because I let you down for so long. So if it's anyone that should be sorry, it's me." [name] says but Senju denies shaking her head, tears rolling down her face.

"Please Senju, you just got engaged. Please don't ruin such a happy occasion crying over someone like me..." [name] turns and walks closer to the door.

When she finished wearing shoes, a broken sob reached her ears. 

[name] refused to turn around, because she was aware that if she did, she would break completely.

As much as she wanted to comfort her, [name] knew...

Senju was no longer hers to comfort.

"Goodbye, Senju." [name] says and walks out, pulling the door shut behind her.

[name] walked into the convince store hoping to buy some ice cream. As much as she hated sweets, she wanted something extremely cold.

She hoped to get a brain freeze while eating it, that might help to cool her raging thoughts. 

Once reaching the ice cream section, she gets distracted by the alcohol refrigerator right next to it. Against her better judgment, her hand reaches for the sake bottle.

Five minutes later she was sitting on the pavement with two beers and a pack of cigarettes. 

After realizing she didn't have enough money on her to pay for sake she decided to settle for a can of beer and a cigarette pack. The second beer came with the buy one got one free offer, a total steal honestly.

Although she was never a fan of drinking or smoking, the night called for it. She stands up and decides to savor the commodities in her hands at her favorite spot. 

Reaching the rooftop of the abandoned building, she reminisces about the moments spent at the bowling area that was just a floor beneath her. 

It was her and Mikey's favorite spot.

Oh my god, Mikey...

She hadn't seen him since that day, and honestly, she was glad. She certainly didn't have the courage to face him.

She sat down near the door, knowing she'll be drunk off her ass in the next few minutes, and wanted to avoid any accidents just because she couldn't cope with a stupid heartbreak. 

She took out a single cigarette and placed it between her lips going to light it a bit then realized, she didn't have a lighter...

Letting out a grunt of frustration at her foolishness she places the stick back into the box. She clenched her teeth in anger knowing she just spent 500 yen on cigarettes that couldn't even use.

Despite wanting to chuck the pack away, she didn't. Instead, she held it close.

They were of Benson & Hedges, Shinichiro's favorite brand. 

[name] sighs. This is why she left, just a day back in Japan and she's already depressed. She wished she had never come back, she was happy in the Philippines, but again, she couldn't just leave her brother behind.

She opens one of the beer cans and starts sipping from it. 

Knowing that her alcohol tolerance was non-existent she only decided to drink just a bit, making sure to stay coherent enough to walk down multiple stairs and go back home.

But of course, God has never been on her side, has he?

Sips turned into gulps and within the next minute, she had already started sipping on the second can. 

She didn't know if it was the slight anger towards Senju, or because she was here on the rooftop, but she found her thoughts slipping from Senju to Mikey.

She smiles fondly remembering how much this place meant to her, to them.

They had shared many firsts here. Actually, except for their first kiss, every other first happened here.

The first time they drank, the first time they tried to smoke, first proper confessions, first date, first 'I love you's, the first time they--

[name] cringed at the memory, she couldn't believe how reckless they both were at the time, but what did two 14-year-olds know at that time?

That's what love did, it made them feel like they were the only ones here, and it truly made them feel invincible.

Love is such a dangerous emotion for someone so young, but they both fell into its captivity without realizing it.

They say that an average person falls in love three times.

The first love. The type of love that happens at a young age which is frequently referred to as puppy love. 

It feels euphoric at that time and being young and inexperienced doesn't make you understand what you truly feel.

As you get older, you think back to it and try to figure out if it was really love.

Mikey was her first love.

Then comes the second love.

It is said to be the painful one, it's the one that helps you grow. 

It's said to come with a lot of pain, lies, betrayal, drama, and so on...

And although she was grateful Senju never put her through all this, she wouldn't deny that Senju was her second love.

Lastly, it's the third love.

It's usually the one.

[name] could only wonder when she'll find her third love. 

It's said to come blindly; when your soulmate just walks into your life unexpectedly--

"[name]...?" A soft yet stern speaks from behind her.

[name] felt her heart drop and her breath got stuck in her throat. 

Just when she was having an inner monologue about love he just had to walk into her life again, didn't he?!

"M-Mikeyy...~" [name] slurs turning to face him. 

"What are you doing?!" Mikey raises his voice in shock seeing how drunk she is. 

"Oh just thinking about all the times we fucked here, why else would I be here?" [name] smiles although in her mind she cringes, not believing she some something like that.

'I am never drinking again.' [name] promises herself.

"Come on, I'll take you home..." Mikey walks towards her and takes hold of her wrist. 

"No! Come sit and d-drink with m-*hic* me~" She tugs him closer but he doesn't budge.

"[name], lets go." He says sternly once again, but she only shakes her head.

"No- come on just a drink, just like old times~" [name] pushes her half-empty can of beer into his face. 

He sighs in defeat and takes it from her.

"If you insist." but instead of drinking, he chucks the can over his shoulder obviously not realizing how much force he used because it ended up falling over the roof and landing on the road with a soft clatter.

[name] gaped at him in shock.

"No! Why did you do that?!" She stands up immediately and goes to push him, only to miss and trip over her own feet.

Luckily, he stopped her fall. [name] looks back at him, only to realize she was seeing two of him, her vision suddenly blurred as she felt herself sobering up at the sight of him.

She finally got a good look at his face, and for a second the same feeling of love filled her stomach. 

"Manjiro..." Her vision clears up and her eyes fall on the dragon tattoo on his neck. 

Lifting her hand she traces the ink on his neck, slowly striding closer, and instinctively places her lips on his. 

But to her disappointment, he doesn't respond and pulls away within the very second. 

They both stand in silence trying to understand the situation. She was surprised by her own actions, the shock sobering her up completely.

She takes a few steps back and starts apologizing.

"I'm sorry, that was very out of line...that was definitely not fair to your girlfriend." [name] says, the words spilling out before she can stop them.

"Oh? So it's fair to me?" Mikey replies haughtily. [name] shakes her head.

"It's unfair to you too..." She looks away, unable to muster up to courage to look at him.

"Hmm, don't worry about it. Plus, I don't have a girlfriend." He replies.

"Oh, boyfriend...?" She asks.

"No boyfriend either, [name]." Mikey says.

"Then...why did you pull away?" She asks nervously looking down at her feet.

"Maybe because we're not together? Also, the fact that you're drunk?" He replies with a soft voice.

"R-right...also, I'm not drunk. I just got a bit tipsy and wasn't thinking straight, so sorry for that..." 

[name] felt emotionally distraught, and Mikey didn't fail to notice that.

"Come on, I'll take you home." Mikey says but [name] just shakes her head.

"No, I don't want to go there right now..." She wraps her hands around herself to provide some sort of warmth.

"Then where do you wanna go?" Mikey asks; taking off his jacket and wrapping it around her figure. 

Such gestures, it all felt so natural.

"You place...?" [name] asks hesitantly. Mikey sighs in disapproval.

"[name]..." Although he couldn't imagine leaving her so he agreed silently.

He took her to the Sano Residence on his CB250T. She was impressed to see how well he managed to maintain the bike even after so many years.

"I see you still live here." [name] smiles softly.

"This place has too many memories, I couldn't leave." Mikey smiles back.

"Is Grandpa in? I figure he's sleeping right now?" [name] asks.

"[name], he passed away years ago..." Mikey replies, his voice wavering. She looked at him in shock as this was the first she ever heard of it.

"What? When?!"

"A year after you left..."

"So, you've been living here all by yourself...?" She questions with a small frown.

"Pretty much." He replies and starts to guide her into the house.

It wasn't fair. He had been through so much, he had lost so many people.

His Mother, Father, Shinichiro, Baji, Draken, Emma, Izana, and His Grandfather.

And [name] left him as well...

"Why the long face?" Mikey brings his index fingers to the side of her lips and slightly pulls them up into a smile.

[name] giggles like every other time he did this gesture when they were young.

"Nothing..."

"Come on, tell me." he insists.

"I just- I'm not saying this is an insensitive way but, I feel like this house holds so many sad memories. I couldn't imagine being strong enough to put up with everything...does that make sense?" [name] rambles on.

"It's true, this place has seen such sad moments but at the end of the day, this house is a part of me. I couldn't imagine leaving this place. Hopefully, I'll find someone to make new memories here with..." Mikey trails off.

"O-oh...do you have someone in mind already?" [name] tries to keep her voice strong but a stutter manages to slip in.

"Honestly, I always thought of it being you..." he says with a sad smile. 

"Do you still love me, Manjiro?" She brings up the courage to ask the question.

"Yeah...I do." 

"Then why did you pull away?!" 

"Because you don't love me back, [name]! You know what?! I am so sick of this! Even when we were broken up 10 years ago, every time you found yourself frustrated with Senju, you came to me. Ever since then you always kept me as your second option, and I hate that!" Mikey snaps at her.

[name] goes to defend herself but gets interrupted.

"Don't think I'm stupid [name]! I know exactly why you were drunk and crying just now, it's because you found out about Senju and Yuzuha didn't you? I was just trying to be a decent person and comfort you but then you went and kissed me, trying to distract yourself like you always do!

You did that before you left too! And I was so blinded by what I felt for you that I agreed with everything you did, not even considering the fact you were just using me as a goddamn stress reliever! Can't you see that what you did hurt me as well!" 

Mikey's eyes filled with regret, he hadn't meant to snap at her but he had a limit as well.

"Manjiro I- I'm sorry that I made you feel that way...I didn't realize it I swear! At that time, running away always seemed to be the best option, but I never realized how many people I ended up hurting in the process..." [name] trailed off, her eyes welled up tears that she instantly blinked away. 

After all, she had no right to cry.

"It's alright...I'm also at fault for leaving you like that." Mikey reasons.

"But you did that to protect me, to protect everyone. It's not the same. Fuck, I am the worst, aren't I?" [name] covers her face, tears burning her eyes.

"To be honest, yeah." Mikey's lips form a thin line. [name] scoffs at his reply but agrees cause it's the truth.

"But that's the past. Now that you're back, you can start over." [name] uncovers her face and gives Mikey a grateful smile. She appreciated his attempt to reassure her.

"Do you still sleep in your garage room?" 

"No, I shifted to aneki's room, although it's still there. Here, the guest room is right here, you can stay here for the night." Mikey leads to the second-last room.

"Thanks..." 

"No problem, you can take a shower if you'd like, although I don't think you need one. You smell quite nice." Mikey says before his lips seal shut. 

[name] stares at him blankly trying to process what he said.

"Fuck, that was weird. I'm sorry, I just didn't think I'll ever see you again so my mind isn't working properly..." he explains trying to subdue his embarrassment. [name] stifles her giggles.

"It's alright, Manjiro. Good night." She smiles softly.

"Yeah, night. I'm just in the next room so shout if you need help." 

[name] just nods and closes the door behind her.

It was around 2 AM when [name] found herself awake on the bed. Her mind was plagued by the thoughts of Senju.

Despite what her selfish heart asked for she knew Senju was just a star that she could never reach. A love that will never be hers.

She is distracted by the sound of glass clinking coming from elsewhere, so she gets out of bed and ventures out of the room. 

Letting the sound of running water be her guide she traverses through the house and comes face to face with Mikey who had just finished rinsing a glass.

"Sorry, did that wake you?" Mikey gives her an apologetic look under the moonlight that seeps through the windows.

"Ah no, I was awake." Was all she said.

"Thirsty?"

"No...Manjiro?" [name] calls out to him.

"Hm?" 

"Was it real for you...?" [name]'s voice comes out weak but her gaze does not falter.

"I don't understand." Mikey replies, confused by her question.

"Everything that happens between us. Was it real for you as it was for me?" [name] asks with a sad gaze, slowly coaxing him to answer.

"I think I made my feelings clear every single time, [name]." Mikey sighs, but then flinches at the sight in front of him.

[name]'s cheeks slowly got covered in tears as she finally succumbed to the events of today. Unable to stop herself she strides closer to Mikey and hugs him, words of gratitude falling from her lips.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for loving me back then. For loving me now. Thank you."

Mikey holds her close while responding to her words with comforting pats on the back. Minutes go by and they remain the same. The flow of her tears were far from slowing down and so were her words of gratitude.

She very slowly pulls her head away from the side of his neck and moves her face close to his.

"Thank you." As the gratitude is whispered into the night, [name] connects her lips to her first love's.

This time Mikey does not withdraw, and only pushes closer, indulging in her taste.

Slowly, they guide their bodies to Mikey's room. Once the back of [name]'s legs hit the bed, she gently falls back before letting her back rest on the bed.

Her legs were spread apart for Mikey to move with ease as his lips continued their ministrations on her collarbone. 

Pulling back to start undressing her, he halts to admire the love of his life.

Her lips were wet, small trails of moisture on her cheeks and neck glistened under the moonlight, the sight itself made him weak.

His hands work to get rid of her shorts so she's bare from the waist down spare for her underwear.

He doesn't remove the white dress shirt she adorned, instead, he unbuttons the first few buttons just enough to reveal the simple black bra that held her weight.

His right hand smoothly slid her bra up enough to expose her chest and the way he did so made it seem as though her breasts were trapped.

[name] lets a weak whimper escape her lips as Mikey's tongue slithered on the valley between her breasts. 

His thumbs teased her nipples as his mouth trailed her collarbone. Slowly moving his mouth to one of her breasts he wrapped his lips around her nipple, using his tongue to add to the pleasure.

His tongue kept rolling around her nipple, saliva leaked from his mouth to the sides of her breast leaving prominent trails. 

He couldn't get enough, feeling how her nipple slowly but surely turned hard. He continues to do the same to her other breast before placing his hands around her waist to flip her over.

[name] balanced herself on her hands and knees, letting out faux moans as Mikey's thumb rubbed her clit through the fabric.

Slowly pulling her underwear down yet not completely off, his fingers brush through her folds smoothly.

Mikey stares at her cunt with a blank stare. Somehow he wasn't surprised at the the lack of arousal. 

His eyes grew pained yet a sad smile took over his lips.

He had yet again fallen prey to [name]'s false words.

Gathering some saliva on his tongue he slides it over her clit and her folds finally plunging into her waiting hole.

[name] lets out a loud hoarse moan, not trying to muffle her sounds like she usually does. 

"Ahhh- There!" 

[name] occasionally lets out words of affirmation as Mikey's tongue fucks her now-sopping cunt. 

His teeth would sometimes nip at her clit painfully as a form of revenge yet [name] only found pleasure in it.

[name] continuously lets out moans unable to stop her approaching orgasm.

She couldn't deny that this was the best tongue to have touched her. The title would change every now and then while she was a student at uni.

Her best experience was during a foursome with fellow female students.

Her cunt clenches around Mikey's tongue at the thought, mind becoming hazy as she feels her clit throb.

She remembers how amazing it was. She was in the same position as she is now but her mouth was on an older's classmate's cunt, licking away at her folds.

She herself was getting her pussy kitten licked by two other classmates. One had her tongue constantly sucking on her clit to the point it was red and puffy. 

The other would use her tongue to assault her insides, switching between her fingers as her tongue would kitten-lick her asshole despite [name]'s protests or she would engage in a sloppy kiss with the other girl, their tongues still coated in [name]'s arousal.

That was the last time she had a shaking orgasm, that was until tonight.

[name] had unconsciously started to push against Mikey's tongue, his wet muscle was long enough to somehow brush against her g-spot. His nose rested dangerously close to her other entrance, and she would moan every time it lightly touched her.

She pushes back harder as she slowly feels her orgasm fade, so she thinks of the only thing that could release all the tension.

[name] plants her face against the mattress and moans into it as she thinks of Senju in every position imaginable.

She did the same in all her years at uni as she would fuck anyone who remotely resembled Senju or sometimes Mikey.

She thought of how Senju's tongue would feel on her cunt. She imagined her cunt against hers, hands tied as [name] would ride her face.

Tears prick her eyes as the thoughts overwhelm her.

"SE—AGH AHH! THERE! PLEASE! PLEA- AHH! MIKEY!" 

[name] squirts for the first time in 4 months. Her arousal coated her thighs, tainting the bedsheet below her.

Trying to ride out her high, she grinds her soaked cunt across his face in hopes of more stimulation, making sure to rub her clit on his nose and completely drench his face.

Mikey lets her move as she pleases, aiding her by softly licking up all her arousal. 

As he finished, he places a small kiss on her clit before standing up to walk away.

Before he could get too far, [name] shifts to sit on her knees and stops him by holding his hand. 

"Where are you going...?" [name] asks in a slight panic. Mikey only smiled down at her.

"Get some sleep, [name]." He replies trying to free his hand from her grasp.

"What...do you- why did you stop? What about you-?"

"This is enough [name]." Mikey loses smile.

"No, it's not- I need more! More than her- Mikey, please! Please..." [name] sobs guiding Mikey's hand between her thighs, coaxing two of his fingers to slide inside her.

Once they were settled in she moved her hips to mimic riding his fingers as she once did him, trying to lure him in. Her back was arched, pushing out her chest so they would move along with her hips. Her head tilted back to expose her neck, making it look so kissable.

Mikey was slightly caught off guard by her actions, never having seen her so desperate and submissive. He clenches his teeth in anger but keeps his mouth shut, only replying by driving his fingers deeper.

"Ahh! Just like that!" 

[name]'s moans were music to his ears yet it made them bleed, knowing nothing was directed towards him.

"You're so fucking selfish." 

Those were Mikey's last words before he rips his hand away from [name], completely distributing her orgasm.

"Manjiro what are you-?!" [name] exclaims but gets interrupted by the shutting of the door.

As a few minutes go by she hears rustling around the house she can see from the window how Mikey leaves the house looking fresh as if she hadn't just drenched his face.

He soon leaves on his bike, driving into the lonely night.

Tears now stained her face. 

How could he just leave her? Who should she go to next? How else could she stop the throbbing between her legs that had yet to subside?

[name] falls back on her back, her head on the pillows. 

She spreads her legs and immediately plunges two of her fingers into her weeping cunt. As she did so she was brought some relief, but her clit still pulsated against her palm. 

She sits up slightly, her right hand still in her cunt and she leans against the head of the bed using her left hand to support herself. 

Her left hand then moved to her breasts which were still trapped between her bra and her shirt. Her fingers stimulate her nipple as she continued to finger fuck herself, her mind filled with images of an engaged woman. 

She imagined fucking Senju in her favorite position. 

When she was at uni and became intimate with anyone who was similarly submissive to Senju she would fuck them in this position, hoping to do the same to her love one day.

Her room had a thin and long mirror on the side of her bed and there was enough distance between them to fit two people.

So as she would get eaten out by her partner for the night, she would make sure the girl would have her bare cunt pressed against the mirror.

She wouldn't stop the girl's actions until she was sure that the part of the mirror and everything below was covered in her arousal. 

When it was, she would shift the both of them so that [name] was sitting on her knees and the girl was lying flat on the floor, her legs over [name]'s shoulder would rest on her bed and the girl would have a complete view of her arousal and her dripping cunt as it got fucked by [name].

[name] would then tease the girl with her tongue all night and she forced her to lick up her own arousal on the mirror.

The girls who had experienced this would cry and cry, the filthy actions would embarrass them but they would only grow closer to their release.

Sadly for them, even during these intimate moments, [name]'s mind would only replace them with a certain pink-haired girl.

[name] felt herself growing close to her orgasm when thinking of Senju in the same position.

But suddenly her mind replaces herself with the image and Yuzuha and it breaks [name]. Shaking her head in defiance she continues her actions nonetheless.

Her fingers started to numb and her arm started to hurt, but she didn't stop until she had released all over her fingers.

Letting her breathing slow down she brings up her hand close to her face to look at her arousal.

After she cooled down she let her forearm rest over her eyes, letting her tears flow.

Mikey hadn't felt such disappointed in years. As ashamed as he was to admit it, he was disappointed in [name] more so than he was in himself. 

He had noticed how she had called him 'Mikey' as opposed to 'Manjiro' like she usually does.

It's something that she had started doing somewhere in between his Kantou Manji days. It had started when Senju had officially entered the picture.

Without even realizing it, he had played right into her hands. She would lure him with her sweet 'Manjiro's and her lips would only spill 'Mikey's as she would fuck him.

It was already too late when he came to the realization.

Everything was different when she loved him, and only him. It was sweet. And a part of him believes it all went to shit when he left, yet he atoned for his actions. 

He was truly happy when [name] found love but when years later he heard of Senju and Yuzuha a part of him felt guilty, even though he hadn't done anything wrong.

Everyone else who was aware of [name] and Senju was also a bit distraught, but they were happy for Senju and Yuzuha nonetheless.

Mikey himself was happy for Senju for finding her happiness and hoped that [name] would be too but, by last night's events it was pretty clear how she had taken the news.

Because if she was happy, she wouldn't have kissed him. It had become second nature for her, if Senju does something wrong, go to Mikey. It had been drilled into her bones. 

Mikey walks into his house at around 9 AM. He looked to see if [name] was still here and sure enough, her shoes were right there.

He goes to check his room and finds [name] fast asleep on his bed. Her back was on the mattress, her head leaned up due to it resting on multiple pillows. Her hands were on each side of her head, and her legs were slightly pressed together and folded up.  

When he saw her face, he noticed how her lips were parted with small gasps escaping them, her face contorting as if there was some sort of tension building.

"Senju...Senju...~" 

Hearing this Mikey's eyes unconsciously drift to [name]'s slightly exposed cunt, there was a prominent trail of her arousal leaking from her hole.

Against his better judgment, he finds himself yet again at the mercy of [name], hands on her knees to spread them apart.

He uses his finger to see how wet she is and is utterly surprised to see her completely soaked as he spreads her folds. 

[name] lets out a pitiful whimper at his action.

Without another second being wasted, he sticks out his tongue and licks up from her asshole to her hole, gathering all of her arousal and pushing it back inside her.

[name] moans but doesn't wake, her lips forming the phonetics of Senju's name.

Removing his tongue from inside her, Mikey just licks her all over her cunt, trying to build her orgasm.

[name]'s eyes open but her vision is blurry, she just feels extremely wet all over and can only make out how her thighs felt to be trembling.

When she leans up and looks down to see Mikey eating her out, her head falls back and her cunt pushes forward on his tongue. Noticing her to be awake now Mikey goes back to driving his tongue inside her.

The loud squelching sounds slowly brought her out of her sleepy state, her hips starting to push against him making a few squirts spurt out of her cunt and onto Mikey's tongue.

"Ah~ Ah~ Mikey...what are you-?"

"Shhhhh..."

Feeling him speak against her clit just brings her orgasm closer. This all felt like a fever dream to her. 

Mikey pulls away from making her whine but her mouth is agape when Mikey moves to her side and up to suck on her nipple, his fingers stimulating her soaking folds.

His tongue moved around her nipple along with his fingers and these actions were too blinding for her, falling into complete submission for the first time.

Two of his fingers suddenly plunge into her just as he softly bites her nipple, her head is thrown back as she moans out.

"Ahh! Senju!"

[name]'s eyes widened in horror, instantly looking at Mikey's face but his eyes remained closed, but she noticed how thin tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and fell onto her body, getting camouflaged within her sweat.

His mouth was still sucking on her mounds and the movement of his fingers hadn't faltered for a second. 

In fact, his thrusting had sped up, hitting her g-spot repeatedly, she was sure her cunt would be puffed up due to the sheer force of his fingers. 

"Mikey I—" 

"Just finish, [name]." 

And she does.

Her release coats his hand up to his wrists as his fingers reach knuckles deep in her cunt to coax out every drop.

This continued for a few minutes till their breathing was no longer erratic. 

Mikey shifts once again to place himself between her legs to lick up all of her arousal, [name] remains silent ignoring how her cunt clenches around nothing as Mikey smoothes his tongue all over her folds licking her clean.

Once he is done, he places a kiss on her clit like he always does before getting out of the bed.

"Manjiro-"

"Take a bath. I have some clothes for you, freshen up." Mikey interrupts her before walking away from her for the second time.

"Where did you get my clothes from? Did you visit Waka-nii when you left?" [name] questions as she stands at the door wearing her shoes.

"Yes, I didn't think you had informed them so I knew they would be worried. I told them I found you drunk so you're sleeping at my house."

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09:34 AM

"She's at your house?" Wakasa asks in a worried tone.

"Yes, I found her drunk and felt uncomfortable leaving her alone. I tried to bring her here but she kept fighting so I just brought her back to my house." 

"Drunk?...*sigh* I see, thanks for informing me. You said you needed some clothes? Wait I'll get some for you." Wakasa replies massaging his head.

He returns a few minutes later, a paper bag in hand.

"I'm sorry about [name], Mikey. I wasn't too worried knowing she wouldn't do anything reckless, but just before you came here Takeomi called me and said that Senju and Yuzuha had gotten engaged last night." 

Wakasa sighs out as Mikey's eyes widen in surprise as he thinks back to a few hours ago.

"This is enough [name]." Mikey loses smile.

"No, it's not- I need more! More than her- Mikey please! Please..." [name] sobs guiding Mikey's hand between her thighs, coaxing two of his fingers to slide inside her.

Once they were settled in she moved her hips to mimic riding his fingers as she once did him, trying to lure him in. Her back was arched, pushing out her chest so they would move along with her hips. Her head tilted back to expose her neck, making it look so kissable.

Mikey was slightly caught off guard by her actions, never having seen her so desperate and submissive. He clenches his teeth in anger but keeps his mouth shut, only replying by driving his fingers deeper.

He thinks back to how desperate and broken her mind seemed to work, and suddenly everything made sense.

He realized she had probably met them right after the proposal. He felt pity for [name] yet it was still not an excuse for her behavior.

"She didn't do anything drastic right?" Wakasa asks Mikey to make sure [name] wasn't too disruptive.

"Don't worry Wakasa-san, she fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed." Mikey replies with an uncertain smile.

"I see...Please ask her to come home soon. Thanks for doing this Mikey." Wakasa pats him on the shoulder walking back into his house.

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"You told him I was drunk?" [name] asked shocked by the revelation. Mikey gives her a nod.

"He's going to murder me... You- ...You didn't say anything else right?"

[name] averts her gaze as she questions him.

"No, I just said you fell asleep as soon as you got to the bed." He explains.

"But..." He continues making [name] look at him in a slight panic.

"I don't take your brother for an idiot." 

That was all he said.

[name] nods at him before finally saying everything she had decided to say while taking a shower.

"Manjiro, I'm sorry. I truly am. I was sorry all those years ago, I was sorry last night, and I will continue to remain sorry for what I have done. I have no excuse for—"

"[name] you don't need to do this-" Mikey's words interrupt her but it only makes [name] lash out.

"No! I have to. You deserve an apology, okay?!" His lips seal shut and [name] takes it as a sign to continue.

"I was really sad when I found out that Senju and Yuzuha had gotten engaged. Over the years Senju had started growing distant towards me to the point that we had completely stopped talking. 

A part of me knew that she slowly realized that it wasn't worth loving someone like me, she didn't need to stay with someone who tormented her at every turn. 

I was so depressed by the silent rejection that I would sleep with anyone who slightly resembled her in looks, personality, submission, or anything that reminded me of her. I would project her onto my partners and I unconsciously did the same to you.

I would try to stop myself by telling myself that Senju and I just got too busy, friends drift apart but when they meet it's left they never left. I would tell myself that it would be the same with us. That Senju would love me again when she saw me, yet it didn't go as planned.

Manjiro, It wasn't a lie when I said I loved you. I love you! I really really love you! But when Senju came into the picture I started loving her even though I never forgot you. I...

Manjiro, I'll be better! I'll go to therapy, anything! Anything to better myself. Just give me a chance... I'll be better so you won't ever regret having loved me. I'll make myself better so you don't have to be ashamed of me. Just give me a chance..." 

[name]'s heart felt light as soon as all the words spilled out of her, but immediately a brick was stacked on her heart once again and she dreaded his response.

She told herself that no matter his response, no matter what he said she would accept. 

"Okay."

[name] looks at him in disbelief. Did he just agree?

"Okay?" 

"Okay. I'll give you a chance. But only when you can accept the true relationship between Senju and Yuzuha. Can you do that?" Mikey asks her.

[name] nods trying to compose herself.

"Yes, I can do that!" [name] assures.

"Are you sure, [name]? Are you ready to accept the fact that Senju no longer loves you? Are you ready to accept the fact that as we speak Senju is probably getting filled and fucked by someone who will never be you?" 

By the end of the sentence, Mikey had pulled [name] close to him by her shoulders, making sure that her eyes stared back at his. 

He knew his words were brutally honest, the last part might have been unnecessary but he could no longer ignore just how hurt he was by her.

[name]'s heart ached at his words but she kept staring back, not moving her gaze for even a second.

"Yes. For you, I will accept it." Was [name]'s response. Hearing this Mikey lets go of [name] and steps back. A few seconds go by as neither of them says anything, yet they don't break their stare.

"Very well. I will wait for you." Mikey finally lets out a smile, his heart grows heavy when [name] smiles back and bows as a thank you.

He watches as she turns around and leaves the house, closing the door behind her.

He already knew how fate works, and what it will do to him since god was never on his side.

He always wondered if he was being watched by the devil, and he wondered if he would keep looking upon him till he had taken everyone from his life.

[name] too wondered if she had a devil in her.

Being loved by [name] was truly a beautiful thing. But it would become dangerous if it isn't reciprocated. She would never directly hurt anyone, but everyone around her would end up in the crossfire and would get used by her to ease her.

Then she would think of ways revenge, payback in ways that would have her love come crawling back.

Even now, as she makes her way home the devil persuades her to forget about Mikey. He tells [name] to go find Senju and make her forget all about her fiance.

He coaxes [name] to find her and fuck her into oblivion. Make sure that [name] will always be the best tongue to fuck her, the best fingers to stuff her full, the best pussy she'll ever taste, the best sex she'll ever experience. The most loved she'll ever feel.

This was tempting for [name], but for now, she'll ignore the devil and only listen to Mikey. She will make him take the place of an angel or rather...

Make him a devil to kill her own.

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(updating as i go)

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ jujutsu kaisen

fushiguro toji

Missed You

Needy Alarm Cocks

ryomen sukuna

You Would Choose Me, Correct?

F In The Chat

gojo satoru

Got Your Hands Full

I Mean, This Could Have Gone Worse

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geto suguru

Got Your Hands Full

nanami kento

Got Your Hands Full

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ tokyo revengers

sano 'mikey' manjiro

Just One Chance

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ anime/manga/fandoms that i will write about

• jujutsu kaisen • naruto / naruto shippuden / boruto • my hero academia • attack on titan • demon slayer • assassination classroom • tokyo revengers • tokyo ghoul • hunter x hunter • one piece • bungou stray dogs • genshin impact • honkai: star rail

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ things that i will not write about (nsfw) [will update as i go]

• pedophilia • rape/non-con • incest • scat kink • emetophilia (puke kink) • vorarephilia (canibalism) • necrophilia • minors without a canon timeskip

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• there will be mentions of drugs, sexual acts, bullying, depression, abuse, suicide, and death in my fics • plagiarism is a crime so if you use any of my ideas please give credits • lastly, please be kind to the author and the readers, you never know what they go through

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