Birthday Boy - I’ll make it like your birthday every day
It’s Yuuji’s special day, and since he is very special to you, you plan to spoil him a lot today.
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: fluff, smut Word Count: 1.8k Warnings: 18+, smut, birthday sex, somnophilia, oral, creampie, cumeating, praise. All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don’t interact.
I CRIED HAPPY TEARS WITH ALL THOSE KIND WORDS BECAUSE HE REALLY NEEDS THEM AND ALL THE HOT MOMENTS LIKE ITS SO PERFECT AND I AND I
no but really this just made my whole day, a little bit late on his birthday because i didn’t saw this sooner (pain), but heyyy just like the ending lines, every day could be his birthday
this boy means the world to me, and reading something so warm and meaningful is just too much for my heart, all the emotions that this made me feel were amazing thank you for your lovely writing, it’s always so nice to find you in my feed
Summer love is some of the sweetest, and it almost always happens by accident. Maybe that’s why the relationship that blossoms between you and Yuuji is so magical; it’s new, exciting, and it could be inconsequential in theory. As the end of the season dawns, though, you become convinced that theory and reality cannot be the same. Not this time, anyway.
genre: slice of life; fluff (it’s just really romantic); falling in love; light hurt/lots of comfort; a teeny tiny bit of angst if you squint; reader attends uni in Japan; the story is set in an unnamed romantic place.
warnings: non-sexual nudity (skinny dipping, etc.); ambiguous relationship (eventually resolved!); she/her pronouns are used to refer to the reader; all characters are 21+ and in university contextually
words: 10.9k
content notes: this fic is more.. episodic and less linear than some other fics i’ve written, so keep that in mind. section-break lines (indented, bolded, + italicized) are quoted from Walt Whitman’s poem “To You.”
other notes: written as a part of @/katsupeach’s a long, long fic collab, and, while i know emme’s not on anymore, i’m thankful to her for hosting the collab and inspiring me, not only in the case of this fic, but in all of my work <3 thank you, too, to my wonderful beta readers, @yuki-no-akumuand@fairyfuyu! + tagging @anime-centraland@hanayanetwork<3
WHOEVER YOU ARE
The first few steps off of a plane are always surreal, especially when your flight was ten hours. You regain your legs, your eyes, but not your mind just yet. When the sun touches your skin—or more accurately, your eyes—it’s with a stinging sort of freshness, the only of its kind in the stale airport. Once you’re out, though, it’s a different story.
It’s pleasantly warm and sunny, and luckily, the breeze is cool when it comes. When your cousin had asked you to house-sit for them at this time of year, you’d been hesitant. Sure, the scenery is beautiful, the local food is delicious, and you could rarely afford to travel, but you thought it would be deathly hot. You thought the air would be dense with humidity, unbearable. The air is sweet as you get into your cab, though. It’s sweeter as you pull up to your cousin’s neighborhood, and even sweeter still when you step out into the afternoon light to survey the town.
It’s small, albeit somewhat crowded. The buildings are old and brown, craning up into the sky at such angles that can only come with years of carrying the lives of so many, both breathing and long gone. Brick streets cobble along unevenly, and their once sturdy tops have been worn flat and smooth. The breeze moves more sluggishly the farther you venture, and on it ride the tightly mingled scents and words wafting between storefronts and clumps of friends and lovers alike.
Your cousin’s apartment overlooks the commercial district; it’s on one of the upper floors of a building just a block past the street’s last café. Behind it, however, are a mere few more blocks of housing, and then a wall of plush grasses and trees, untouched by anything beyond the barest effort to keep it behind the line of the road. Wheeling your luggage, your body feels odd: you’re eager to explore, but you’re exhausted. The only serious thoughts in your head are of a shower followed by collapsing into bed. The rest can wait.
Your Yuuji’s date for the Jujutsu Academy’s fancy New Year’s Eve party, but fireworks aren’t the only thing exploding that night.
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut, fluff Word Count: 5k Warnings: 18+, smut, dirty talk, fingering in a semi-public place + getting caught (kind of), a bit of oral, creampie, squirting. This is very self-indulgent. I just couldn’t stop thinking about Yuuji in that sexy suit and that tie! I didn’t plan for this to become so long, but here we are, sorry! All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don’t interact.
“That dress looks so sexy on you.”
Yuuji’s breath is hot on your cheek as he murmurs those words to you.
You smile and lean back against your boyfriend as his large hands hug your waist, and he presses his solid body against your back. The ghost of a kiss brushes against your cheek before Yuuji pulls away.
He’s taking a step back to lean against the mirrored wall of the spacious elevator that’s taking you several floors down to the hotel lobby where you’re gonna meet the rest of your friends to attend the highly exclusive Jujutsu Academy New Year’s Eve party.
This year’s location, the Four Seasons Hotel, was Gojo’s idea, and you definitely don’t complain. The room you and Yuuji share is the best you’ve ever been in. And the party gave you the perfect excuse to go shopping with Nobara to buy the fanciest and sexiest party dress you could find. It’s hugging your figure in all the right places. Yes, you totally picked this dress with Yuuji in mind. And you’re thrilled that he seems to be as much into it as you hoped he would.
“Thank you, baby. I’m glad you like it. But you are very sexy too.”
You smile at him and grab his tie, pulling him closer to press a sweet kiss to his lips.
Y/n sighed, falling back on her sofa, kicking her shoes off her feet. Cracking open a beer, she took a swig before letting out a deep sigh
“Finally…” She muttered, laying back on the couch. She slumped lazily, digging her chin into her neck, feeling like a slug. It had been a long day, all the girl wanted to do was relax on her day off but by now she wasn’t surprised when her doorbell buzzed in the afternoon with a bright and cheery Jumi who forced Y/n to get ready as they embarked on their journey for ‘inspiration’.
Y/n never expected lingerie shopping to take so long but she actually admired how serious Jumi was when she showed the importance of different bras for the body. She even educated Y/n on what the best material was, making her observe what people were picking out for themselves. Although it was embarrassing for her at first, Y/n appreciated the fact Jumi had made her get a measurement consultation. The consultant was quite helpful and she learnt that she was wearing the wrong type of bra for her body.
Y/n cupped her chest, feeling the bralette she wore. It wasn’t underwired and when she tried on the lace, she did feel a bit more attractive. It gave the support she wanted and the straps didn’t slip off her shoulders like her olds bras.
She stared at the bag in front of her, during her venture today. She spotted some intriguing pieces which was helping her think of design ideas. She never imagined them on herself but she realised a lot of women and some that came with their partners were drawn to some risqué items. Jumi had even struck up a conversation with two others and they discussed what bras made them feel sexy. Y/n was a little jealous of how easily Jumi could talk to someone and become friends so quickly. She wished she could do the same but it was awkward…
Sighing, she took another sip of her beer before sitting up and setting the can down. Reaching for the shopping bags, she dumped the contents onto the table, rummaging through the different styles of lingerie and cloth she bought from the haberdashery, that piqued her interest. She went through, bodysuits, silk, lace, mesh, fishnet, see through, patterned, scalloped lingerie… So many styles that her head was spinning.
Groaning, she picked up the stores catalogue, now looking at the models wearing the sets she bought but her brows furrowed and she felt frustrated, throwing the catalogue onto the table in frustration…
“Why do they all have big breasts!?” She growled, “I can’t relate to any of this!” She whined, throwing herself back onto the sofa, her hands going through her hair
“There were such limited options for me compared to Jumi… I can’t even wear a push up bra…” She sighed, “There’s nothing to ‘push up’” She mumbled, crossing her arms against her breasts.
(AN: I usually write about OCs with mommy milkers, but its time to give some attention to the cute lil-bewb crew out there.)
She began wallowing in self-pity before she remembered her consultation today and the advice the lady had given her. Sitting up, Y/n’s eyes widened and haphazardly she stood up, grabbing all of the clothes in a heap, rushing to her studio
“That’s it!” She beamed, rushing for her sketch book. Her hand moved on auto piolet and she found herself sketching away. She had no idea how many hours went by but she hammered away at the sewing machine, only stopping once the rising morning sun began peering through the window. Exhausted she looked at the mannequin, glancing at the prototype she had created…
“i-I’ve done it!” She beamed but before she could do anything, a heavy yawn left her lips and she felt the urge to sleep kick in… Unable to keep her eyes open, she trod towards her room, collapsing on the bed
“I need to show Jumi…” She muttered in her, groggily gripping her phone as she wrote a text. She squinted one eye closed, the blue light irritating her eyes and she lazily typed
Y/n: Sorry for messaging so early but come over today. You need to see my lingerie
Grunting, she dropped her phone succumbing to the sleep, letting herself sleep like a log.
~
It was 7am and Terushima let out a long yawn, sitting up from his bed as he stretched his limbs out. He wondered how he was awake so early, despite barely sleeping… He had an late night, despite opting to go home instead of meeting a hook-up for drinks. To be honest, he hadn’t really been interested in messing around with anyone lately…
He had barely looked at his other phone…
“Maybe I’m getting old now…” He muttered, chuckling as he swiped back his bed hair, swinging his legs off the bed. He stretched his lower back, stalking to his kitchen where he prepared coffee. It was indeed a lazy Saturday for the man, his hand went under his shirt to scratch his belly before he slipped out his personal cellphone.
He lazily skimming through his phone, while he blindly made his coffee. Stirring the drink, he brought it to his lips, before he raised a brow, seeing a message from half an hour ago.
Grumpy Cat: Sorry for messaging so early but come over today. You need to see my lingerie
His eyes went wide like dinner plates and he almost spat his coffee out… Y/n messaged him to come over to see her lingerie? He was confused, he never expected her to be so upfront about hooking up… She didn’t message him the entire week but he didn’t either… He never messaged her because he couldn’t bear to be ignored.
“Whoa fuck! An early morning booty-call…” A smirk played on his lips, “Damn Y/n… I didn’t expect this naughtiness from you…” He groaned, it was so early and last night he was so not interested in having sex but for some reason, he couldn’t stop picturing her last weekend… She was so sexy and he couldn’t get over her lewd expressions or the sounds she made while he fucked her…
“But am I really that desperate to go to her place at 7 in the morning…?” He asked himself, shaking his head. It was impossible, even he had some self-respect…
However, he immediately set his cup down, speeding to the bathroom to get ready like there was no tomorrow.
“Yes. Yes, I am!” He said to himself
~
She wasn’t sure what she was dreaming off but she gasped, her eyes popping open and she sat up, listening to the bangs coming from outside
“What the…” She grumbled, confused. Checking her clock, it was only quarter to 8… She wondered which psychopath would disturb someone so early on the weekend. She heard the bell buzz again and she felt agitated, throwing the duvet off her before she stalked to the door, angrily throwing it open
“What!?” She barked before freezing when Terushima stood there smirking and she raised a brow
“Yuuji? What the fu–…” She muttered but he put a finger on her lips, smirking
“I’m here babe… Show it to me” He cooed, pushing her inside and she was confused when he shut the door behind him
“Show you wha–Mmh!” Her words were cut off when he gripped her jaw, pushing his lips onto hers, pushing her against the door. She was so confused, her heart pounding from this spontaneousness but she was brought back to her senses when his hands slipped under her oversized shirt, fingers feeling her cotton underwear when he gripped her ass, squeezing it.
She was dazed before, but this woke her up.
Irritated, she pushed him off, confusing him before her hand smacked his cheek, shocking him
“What the hell!?” He whined, rubbing his face and she glared at him
“What is wrong with you!? You pervert! Pig!” She yelled at him and he was ever so confused, now annoyed
“You’re the one who asked me to come over!”
She was confused, shaking her head
“No I didn’t… Are you drunk or just insane!?”
He groaned, taking his phone out, showing her text
“You messaged me an hour ago saying you wanted to show me your underwear!”
She grabbed his phone, staring hard at the screen. It was her number indeed and she was very confused. But it hit her so fast and she realised she had sent the message to the wrong Terushima…
“Oh god… I’m so so sorry Yuji… This was meant for Jumi, not you…”
Terushima froze and his jaw dropped.
“Wait… Are you hooking up with Jumi? I thought she was dating–”
Y/n immediately shook her head, “Oh my god, no! You’ve misunderstood… Shit, come with me…” She sighed, before she gripped his hand, bringing him to the lounge. He sat on the sofa while she rummaged through her freezing, taking out an icepack. He hissed when she pressed it to her face.
“I don’t understand… Why does Jumi get to see your lingerie? Why not me?” He whined and she rolled her eyes,
“First of all, shes collaborating with me to design a lingerie collection for valentine’s and I wanted her advice on a prototype that I made this morning… I was trying to send her a message but I sent it to the wrong Terushima…” She explained and he sat there, feeling embarrassed
“Oh…” He muttered and she raised a brow, nodding
“’Oh’, indeed… I seriously cannot believe how horny you are… I admit its my fault for sending that message to you but it’s 8am Yuuji…! I’m shocked that you actually came over this early… Who in their right mind would ask for a hook up at this time!? Are you a teenager? You cant just grab a woman at her front door and shove your tongue down her throat… Of course that’s going to get you slapped” She reprimanded him and he sighed, pouting
“Look I’m sorry for doing that… I misunderstood…” He grumbled, feeling dejected because he realised she never had any intention of messaging him… He set the icepack down, getting up
“Well… I’m gonna go now… Sorry for disrupting your weekend Y/n…” He muttered, sauntering to her front door. She felt bad but she was so tired… She sighed,
“Yuuji, wait…”
He stopped, turning to give her a hopeful look making her roll her eyes
“Since you’ve come all the way here, you can stay… but I’m going back to sleep… So you can either go home or sleep next to me.” She muttered. Now that the shock and excitement had washed over, he began feeling the tiredness pick up. She raised a brow when he kicked his shoes off, hanging his jacket on the doorhook.
“Sleep it is… I’m fucking tired…” He muttered and she gave him a look of disbelief
“You seemed to be brimming with energy less than ten minutes ago…” She muttered in amusement and he blushed, his eye twitching
“Shaddap…”
Huffing, she led him to her bedroom, crawling under her duvet while he stripped down to his boxers
“Yuuji… I’m not in the mood. I mean it.” She muttered and he rolled his eyes,
“Do you expect me to sleep in jeans? I’m not a psychopath…” he said, sliding into the bed, next to her
“Says the guy that attacked me at 8am for what he thought was a bootycall…” She mumbled, making him inhale in annoyance…
“Next time work on your misleading wording, you witch. I won’t hesitate to spank your ass this early if you make anymore cheeky remarks.” He muttered, she turned to face him, giving him a blank look before flicking his forehead making him hiss
“And I wont hesitate to shove my foot up your ass, if you don’t let me sleep.” She hinted and he kept smirked, crossing his hands on his chest
“You’re so kinky, kyah!~” He said in a girly voice and she felt irked
“Yuuji… Shut up and let me sleep”
“Fine…” He muttered
It took a few minutes and she sighed in content, closing her eyes. However, she felt suspicious and peeked at him. She froze when she realised he was staring at her. She felt like she was taking care of a toddler…
“What is it now…?”
Terushima averted his gaze, and she felt him lift his arm, draping it on her side
“Yuuji?”
He looked at her,
“I’m not gonna do anything weird but atleast let me do this… It’ll help me sleep better and faster” He said and Y/n was too tired to argue at this point.
She broke away from him, turning her back towards him.
He felt dejected, deciding to stop bothering her but he froze when her hand reached back, searching for his. When she found her, her fingers wrapped around his wrist and she quietly draped his arm over her body and he felt a smile grow on his lips, pulling her back against his chest, tucking his legs under hers.
His chest felt so warm and he closed his eyes, letting himself fall into a slumber
She lay there awake for a few moments, baffled by this situation… She should’ve made him go home but it kind of made her feel shy that he came all the way it her place because of a text message… Although he thought it was a bootycall… It made her feel desired…
She could feel his chest slowly moving to the rhythm of his breaths, making her feel comfortable… She knew he was asleep but she placed her arm over his, feeling the difference in their forms. Her bed suddenly felt comfier than it had ever been and she let out a yawn, her eyes watering for sleep.
Closing them, she let out a deep breath falling back into a crux of sleep, but this time in the cold winter air, she felt warm from his embrace
~
Terushima stirred, he turned on his stomach, digging his face into the pillow trying to force himself to stay asleep. He felt so comfortable right now, the weekend was meant to be lazy. Sighing, he took in the familiar scent wafting from the pillow, sleepily smiling to himself.
Suddenly a shrill alarm rang into his ears and he immediately jolted up, hand on his heart. Y/n stood there with a smirk on her face, cutting off the alarm ringing from her phone, chuckling
“Good afternoon Princess. Sorry for that impolite wake-up call but its time for lunch” She said, and he groaned failing back onto the bed, pulling the duvet over him
“5 more minutes, mommy” He whined and she scoffed
“Ew. Don’t call me that” Gripping the sheets, she tried to pull it off him but he held onto them hard
“Yuuji! The foods gonna get cold!”
“Maybe if you give me a kiss, it’ll wake me up” He teased and she let go of the duvet, letting him hug it around his body happily
“Right, I’m going to go eat then.” She muttered
“So mean!” He whined, throwing the duvet off him, quickly following behind her. Y/n didn’t give him any reaction, just pushing him to the living room where she had set food on the coffee table. Terushima’s stomach growled and he let out a happy sigh
“Oh my, this looks good! You made all of this?” He asked and she shook her head
“Some lovely chef from the restaurant nearby did… I just got it delivered… I’m not exactly the best cook out there…”
Terushima grinned, sitting down and she followed suit, plating up for him. Thanking her, he began stuffing his face. He didn’t realise he was famished
“Its really good” He moaned, making her blush, chewing on her food
“Did you sleep well then?” She asked him and he nodded
“I was knocked out! I think it was that slap that did it, hehe” He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. Y/n shook her head but she laughed
“To be honest, after I woke up and was in my senses. I actually found this situation really funny. You’re so dumb” She laughed, making him flush
“Next time, double check who you are texting, you witch.” He muttered and she laughed louder before he joined in. Terushima set him plate down, remembering her haphazard explanation in the morning
“Alright so what is this lingerie you were going to show Jums?” He asked and she raised a brow, feeling embarrassed
“I… Um, basically at work, a lot of people are interested in the summer collection… The directors cant choose someone to head the line so they thought because valentine’s day is approaching, whoever can come up with the best design line, will get to lead the summer campaign as well…”
Terushima let out an ‘oo’
“Oh, you really wanted to do the summer line, I remembered you mentioned that to me”
She nodded, sighing
“Yup… But lingerie is not my thing… That’s why Jumi and I are collaborating because that’s her area of expertise. Yesterday, we went to like a billion underwear shops and I kinda got inspired to make a prototype… I don’t know how but I spent all night making one and I wanted her opinion on it” She explained to him. He nodded,
“…I know for a fact lingerie isn’t your thing…” He muttered, remembering her very boring underwear and she elbowed him
“Rude!”
He grinned,
“Can I see this prototype?” He asked and she shrugged,
“Yes I guess so, it’s on the mannequin in the studio” She muttered and he got up. She followed behind him, awaiting ofr his remark as he hummed, walking around the mannequin, looking deep in thought
“So…?” She asked and he shrugged,
“Its kinda hard to give you an opinion when its on a mannequin… Put it on for me”
She raised a brow, “Wear it? Yeah right… Just look at the mannequin and give me your opinion”
He was stubborn, crossing his arms
“To be honest, it’s a completely different effect when theres a live model… I wont be able to give you a proper assessment, otherwise. Also if you’re designing a lingerie line, wouldn’t my opinion matter? I know exactly what I’d want my girlfriend to wear if she was seducing me… My opinion matters too”
He had point but she shook her head
“My aim is to make lingerie sexier and comfortable for small chested people… Theres not enough options out there for us and it can be a confidence killer…” She muttered, staring at the mannequin. It took her a minute to realise that Terushima was standing behind her, and while she was lost in thought, his fingers poked her sides, startling her and making her arms go up
“Oops” He sang, using this opportunity to throw her over-sized sleeping shirt on the floor and she squeaked, crossing her arms over her chest
“Yuuji! What the hell!?” She tried to kick his leg but he laughed, dodging her advances and waving his hand
“Chill out babe, I just want to assess the prototype. So put it on and let me review it” He beamed, turning to quickly grab her discarded shirt, running to her bedroom
“I’ll be waiting!” He called through the door and she sighed, grumbling awkwardly about how much she wanted to kill him at this point. Now she felt embarrassed looking at the prototype… It wasn’t super lewd, but it was a black see-through body suit with embroided hearts scattered around… Although he had seen her naked before, changing into this made her feel even more exposed than she was used to…. She slipped it on but she was too embarrassed to look in the mirror, just taking a deep breath,
“Lets just get this over with…”
She walked into her room where he sat like a puppy at the end of the bed, perking up when she walked in. His eyes took note of the lingerie, and he hummed while she stood there in embarrassment, not looking at him, fiddling with her fingers behind her back…
“So…?” She asked and he just kept humming to himself
“Total honesty?” He asked and she nodded, he took a deep breath nodding
“It sucks.”
Her eyes widened and she looked at him
“What, really? You don’t think its sexy?” She asked him and he cringed, shaking his head
“No offense but it’s a little gawdy… Its cute but not sexy… Not for Valentine’s day… This would be more of a ‘fuck me in a bathroom stall of a club’ kinda look… I like how you’ve embroider these hearts into it but theres too much…” He muttered, stepping close to her. She took note of his observations, making a mental note of what he was saying
“So how would I make this more appealing to others? Like what would you like?” She asked him and he glanced at her flushed face, smirking
“Maybe for starters, you could concentrate on the teasing element with your lingerie… Like I said, theres too many hearts, so its like a basic teen girl’s dream but you are designing stuff for adult women. I wouldver found it sexy if you embroider just two heart and kept them here”
She stilled when his fingers pressed about her nipples but he just winked at her before pulling his hands away.
“Okay, now turn around…”
Trying to control her beating heart, she slowly turned and he eyed the bodysuit…
“High back… Listen Y/n, as a guy… It bothers me when a woman wears complicated shit with too many straps or lace… Low backs are a better choice for these kinds of outfits… Do you know why?” He asked and she shook her head, making him smile. He moved her braid out of the way and pressed his finger on the middle of her back, trailing it down her spine and she arched her lower back, trying not to make a sound while he trailed down
“Because its where you’re sensitive to touch… If my partner had her back exposed while wearing something sexy, I’d love to tease it with nips and kisses… However, because you’Re wearing a high back”
He leaned forward to kiss the mesh but her brows furrowed
“…It doesn’t feel good?” She answered/said and he nodded
“Exactly… Nor does it feel nice for me to kiss…” He pulled the material down, exposing her back before he kissed it softly and she mewled under her breath, making him grin
“See the difference?”
Y/n just nodded,
“I see your point…”
“Great and now its time to talk about the entire thing… The shape and style looks like a school’s swimming uniform. The straps are thick–” His fingers plucked under the shoulder straps, tugging on them for a second to prove his point before he looked down to her pussy against the see-through mesh
“I’ll give you brownie points because that looks sexy but… from the back, your ass is fully covered… You could’ve made a thong or a g-string… Or if that’s too bold, you could’ve gone for a full playful theme…”
He pressed his finger above the line of her ass, drawing out a large heart. She wanted to kick herself for actually getting turned on from this but she tried pushing the lewd thoughts from her head, paying attention to what he was saying
“This could’ve been cut out, maybe a few frills or ribbons here and there. Its Valentine’s day, right? Essentially, the person is wearing this lingerie for someone else. The person wants to feel like theyre the most attractive person in the room, so its important that is what your lingerie aims to make them feel. I guess your starting point is here, but you have a lot of research to do Y/n… There’s much to work on” He answered truthfully, and she hummed,
“Thanks Yuuji… That was actually helpful… I never thought about these things before… ” She said and he grinned,
“I know that Granny-panties” He teased and she tried to kick him again but he gripped her ankle making her still from his strength
“Y-Yuji, let me go” She said but he just chuckled,
“That was crash course number 1, we’re going onto part 2 now” He said and her brows furrowed,
“Part two? –Eep!”
She gasped when he threw her on top of her bed, getting on top of her, straddling her with delight before he licked his lips
“Yup, Crash Course number 2, we’re now going to have a workshop on how lingerie designs are important during sex” He cooed and she felt her cheeks heat up
“Seriously…?” She muttered and he hummed. He wasn’t going lie nor would he admit it, as much as he didn’t like this prototype… He couldn’t help but eye how adorable her breasts looked, peaking against the mesh and he did notice the slight dampness between her legs, making him confident he wouldn’t be getting slapped like this morning…
His fingers brushed against her nipples, making her shudder and he leaned down, his tongue grazing the peaks under the mesh, smirking to himself
Y/n poked her head out of the bathroom door, checking if the coast was clear. Quietly she pushed open the door, quickly sneaking into her bedroom with Terushima following close behind her.
“Stay here” She whispered, clinging onto the towel wrapped around her body. Terushima grinned, dropping the towel on his waist by his ankles. She flushed when his hand stroked his cock, winking at her
“We’ll be waiting”
“Idiot…”
She blushed, rolling her eyes, shutting the door behind her. Now trying to brace herself for Jumi, she walked towards the lounge where Jumi was scrolling on her phone.
“Jumi…” Y/n called out and Jumi hummed, quickly standing up.
“You take long showers! My goodness, I wish my heating lasted more than 15 minutes!” She whined before stretching. Jumi raised a brow, stepping close to Y/n, observing her from head to toe, making her feel conscious
“Um… Jumi, you’re a bit too close…” Y/n muttered and Jumi hummed,
“Your skin is glowing! I need to know what products you use!” She asked,
“O-Oh… Um, I’ll send you the details later… Listen Jumi–”
Jumi cut through again, “Gosh, I don’t know why but you look quite sexy! Next time I’ll use your shower. This must be the magic of having long-lasting hot water!”
The long-haired girl flushed from embarrassment… She was trying her best to curb her hornyness but she couldn’t help but think about how Terushima was waiting in her room to pounce on her…
“Anyways–” Jumi’s voice cut her from her thoughts, giving a blushing Y/n a weird look before she walked away from Y/n, grabbing her bag. She made her way to the entrance, confusing Y/n
“Where are you going?” She asked and Jumi grinned, flashing a peace sign
“I got a call from Team Leader, need to stop by the office and email the Directors the agenda for tomorrow’s meeting. Seems like I forgot to CC them in the email, silly me! Since the office is close to my apartment, I’ll just get ready from there! I’m sorry for ditching you Y/n… I hope you don’t mind?” Jumi asked and Y/n tried not to shake her head so quickly
“Oh… I hope you’re not in trouble… Do you need my help?” She asked and Jumi laughed,
“Fortunately, Team Leader caught my error before the meeting, so he let it slide but I promised to get it done ASAP! Thanks for offering but letting me crash here for a bit was more than enough! I’ll see you tomorrow!” She sang chirpily, carelessly opening the front door wide open. Y/n was startled, moving out of the way before her neighbours caught sight of her in her towel but Jumi didn’t realise, turning around
“By the way, I’m going to set you up on a blind date! We’ll go on a group date together soon! It’ll be so much fun!” Jumi beamed and Y/n panicked,
“B-Blind date!? Jumi I don’t think I’m ready for that right now…”
Jumi stilled, a hand over her mouth
“Oh gosh… I shouldn’t be so rash with my decisions… I was meaning to apologising for yesterday too… I never consulted you before dragging you to Yuji’s salon… I should have asked first…”
Y/n didn’t want to admit but she was thankful for Jumi’s persistence… After all, she had gotten laid after so long… But she was appreciative that Jumi was beginning to understand that she needed to be a bit more considerate too. They only just became friends…
“Okay Y/n! If you’re ever interested in meeting someone. Let me know! I won’t ask again” She grinned and Y/n felt relieved, smiling
“Thanks Jumi…”
Jumi waved her goodbye, shutting the door behind her and Y/n let out a sigh of relief… Her feet carried her fast down the hallway, and she opened her bedroom door
“Yuji?” She called out… She was puzzled, the room was empty and she wondered where the hell he could have gone this time… She didn’t hear the door closing behind her as he crept towards her
“Gotcha!” He beamed, making her almost squeak from being startled and he laughed.
“D-Don’t do that!”
But he was grinned ear to ear,
“Jumi’ss finally gone!” He announced and she nodded, letting out a sigh of relief
“This has to be the most hectic morning I’ve ever had in my life…” She muttered, not noticing his hands that had cupped her shoulders. Terushima began massaging her tense muscles, making her sigh
“C’mon doll, lemme get rid of all that tension.” He purred. Y/n hummed, squealing when he ripped her towel off, throwing her onto the bed.
“Yuji!”
It was so bright in her room and she closed her legs, covering her breasts with her hands. Whereas Terushima had his hands on his hips, still grinning as he flashed her in all his glory
“Oh come on… We’ve seen everything already… Don’t be shy now…” He cooed and Y/n scoffed,
“You look like an old man… Standing like that…” She muttered and he laughed, climbing on her bed. His hands gripped her wrists, pulling them away from her breasts.
“Call me an old man now… but I have incredible stamina…” He purred, pinching her nipples making her mewl…
“You really do have sensitive nipples…”
She squirmed under him when his fingers kept teasing her buds, making her hips move.
“Why do you have to say such embarrassing things out loud…?” Her shaky voice muttered, unable to ignore the way he flicked them. Terushima leaned down, parting his lips…
“Because I like watching you get embarrassed… You become a hundred times more cuter!” He cooed, his hot breath tickling her breasts… She anticipated his next move when his cheek grazed her breast, happily.
“Hey… It’s a little hard to suck them in this position…” He hinted and she tried not to pout…
“Yes Yuji… I know I don’t have pornstar tits… Thanks for the reminder” Now her bottom lip jutted out and he grinned, letting his tongue swipe up one nipple.
“Oh c’mon, I didn’t mean it like that baby… I really find you sexy…” He whispered, kissing the skin between her breasts. She felt flushed, being showered with compliments after so long did make her ego inflame a little. Despite his crassness, Terushima really did make her feel confident…
She cupped her breasts, pushing them together as she arched her back…
“Is this better…?” She mumbled in embarrassment, not looking into his eyes. She could feel his grin radiating against her skin. Licking his lips, his teeth grazed her nipple making her whimper
“My little Tsundere” He cooed and she clicked her tongue…
“Stop calling me tha– Ah!”She gasped sharply when he suckled on her tit, making her moan. Her back arched and he hissed when he felt her nails dig into his back, making him let go of her wet nipple with a pop
“Damn, you’re a feisty little one! Go ahead, scratch me up all you want” He winked at her, going back to suck on her other breast, biting and nipping at her soft flesh.
“Ngh~” Her chest heaved, lifting to push more of her breast into his mouth. She knew he was feeling smug right now, she knew the guy for a day, but his personality was quite easy to read. Her eyes opened when she felt his other hand snake over her thigh, softly rubbing and massaging her inner flesh.
“Heh, you’re soaked…” He muttered, rubbing her slit. She mewled, her knees lifting when he pushed a finger inside, watching her face
“You’re so cute…”
Y/n’s eyes opened, and she sat up, pushing him on his back. Terushima was startled by her flustered face, but she tried to look stoic despite the heavy flush on her skin. He raised a brow when she stood on her knees, on either side of his head, giving him a view for days… He felt his own cheeks heat up when she gathered her long tresses, pushing them behind her shoulders.
“Um Doll?” He muttered but she gripped his hair, raising a brow at him
“You talk too much.” She muttered and he licked his lips when she lowered her hips.
“Itadakimasu~” He cooed and she blushed, pushing her pussy over his mouth
“I-Idiot! Do you have no shame– Hah!”
She groaned but his hands held her ass, lifting his chin up to delve his tongue between her folds. Holding tighter onto his head, she bit back her moans, grinding herself over his mouth. Her head arched back and he almost squirmed when the ends of her long hair tickled his stomach, but Terushima couldn’t focus on anything but the delightful meal in front of him. His tongue lapped up her juices, going all the way to clit, wrapping his lips around him it, humming. She moaned, rolling her hips again
“Yesss~”She whined
She called him shameless but the way she was behaving right now, baffled her. Was it because she had no feelings for Terushima that she felt like she had no need to hold back? He clearly didn’t see her other than a fuck buddy… But this is probably why friends with benefits existed… Just two people allowing themselves to be shameless with each other, relieving tension and having fun.
Yes…
That’s all it was…
With Saburo, she really couldn’t be herself… But Terushima made her comfortable, she felt no need to impress him. She was just getting what she wanted.
His fingers spread her folds apart, going back to tongue fucking her. His cock was standing erect from all of the sounds she made… Opening his eyes, he felt himself throb when he caught sight of her expression. It made him wonder why she kept calling herself a plain jane…
‘She’s gorgeous…’ He thought, his hands reached to grip her hips, making her move faster against him. Lifting his chin higher, he lapped at her pussy watching her grip her headboard, weakly moving her hips…
“Yuji~” She panted, making him stop. Y/n opened her eyes, glancing down at him
“Why’d you stop…?” She whined but he laughed, spanking her ass
“Because you’ve had your fun”
She gasped when he held her hips, sitting up. She raised a brow when his hands gripped her shoulders, making her sit on his lap. His arms wrapped around her waist, grinning at her
“You don’t have a gag reflex… I’ve noticed…” He muttered. She was embarrassed but she tried acting nonchalant…
“So…?”
He chuckled, “So, just how naughty were you two years ago? I envy the lucky guy that discovered this little talent before me” He whined and she flicked his temple,
“Like I said… There isn’t much means of entertainment in my hometown… There was only so much couples could do… I’m not shy… If that’s what you were expecting”
He shook his head, his hands squeezing her ass cheeks, licking his bottom lip before he slid his hands up her back, gripping the back of her head
“You’re so cute when you try taking control… But let me show you how its done…”
She flushed from his sensual tone, it kind of took her back when he began pressing kisses to her neck, his hands busy braiding her damp hair behind her back. She gasped when he sucked on her collarbones. His tongue danced circles on her skin, tracing up her throat before he hovered by her lips.
“Open your mouth, sweetheart”
He dropped her heavy braid, hooking his thumb into her mouth, lowering her jaw.
“What a lewd face…” He cooed, leaning forward to slide his tongue into her mouth. She mewled, her arms wrapping around his neck, letting him explore her mouth.
Lost in a heap of passion, both of their moans filled the room and Terushima soon found himself lost in a daze, watching her moan when he began thrusting his cock inside of her. His hands gripped her knees, pushing them to her chest, making her mewl when she felt her walls tighten around his cock.
“Yuji~ Don’t stop” She whimpered, she dug her nails into his back and he grunted, rolling his hips into hers hard. She felt his cock sliding even deeper, her legs unwrapping from his waist, stretching from the ecstasy, letting out a moan
“Feeling good?” He grunted into her ear and she nodded her head frantically.
“Yeah~”She moaned, sending a chill down his spine. He grinned sliding his hand under her back, lifting her up. He brought one knee to hook onto his shoulder, her other leg pressed against his side. Her head tilted back and he relished in her aroused expressions
“So fucking naughty” He purred, kissing her throat. His gyrated his hips, smirking when he heard her hiccupped moan.
“Oh… You like that?” He cooed, rolling his hips even more, “C’mon, move with me… It’ll feel even better”
She felt too lost to move but even in her haze, she began to lewdly grind her pussy against his cock, making them both moan. He groaned, holding her hip tightly, feeling her soft walls squeeze onto him.
“I-it feels so good” She mewled, when her clit rubbed against his abdomen… Her head rested on his shoulder, she could help but whimper.
“Y-Yuji”
He grit his teeth and she gasped lightly when he felt his cock grow a little more inside her.
“F–Fuck…”
He dropped her knee of his shoulder, pulling out in one quick thrust. Before she realised what happened, she squeaked when he roughly shoved her onto her stomach. He was breathing hard, getting off the bed. She wasn’t given a second to rest when his thighs pressed hers against the edge of the bed, locking her legs.
She lay on her front, trying to catch her breath but she felt his hand grip her braid. He wrapped her long hair around his arm, his hand gripping the base of her braid.
“AGH!–”She cried out when he tugged her head up, immediately thrusting his cock inside her in one thrust. It was so intense, her pussy squeezed him and he felt her gush around him.
“Cute~ You fucking came from a little rough play…” He purred, feeling her juices slid down his balls. She whimpered when he held her head up, it felt so dirty but he pulled her body back onto his cock while he pounded into her core.
“Let’s see how hard you cum now” He teased, his other hand sliding towards her pussy, rubbing her clit. She mewled his name, gripping the bedding while he ruthlessly pistoned his hips. Her head felt like it was stuffed when nothing but air, she was already so sensitive from that small orgasm earlier but every time his dick rubbed her heightened bundle of nerves, she couldn’t stop herself from gushing again.
“Oh god, you’re so fucking hot” He groaned, feeling show slick his fingers got, he was close to cumming too.
She was sobbing from pleasure, rolling her ass against him making him lick his lips. Pulling his hand back, he smacked her ass making her head jolt, eyes opening, yelping from shock. He grinned when she clamped onto his cock, trying to milk him.
He continued to spank her, groaning from the way her pussy squeezed every time. With one final thrust, her breath hitched, and she felt an overwhelming orgasm take over. Terushima let out a shaky curse under his breath. He quickly pulled out of her, his hand gripping the base of her braid so hard, it forced her to look up.
“Fuck–Fuck–Fuck!”He grunted spurting ropes of his thick cum down her back. Letting go of her hair, she dropped onto the bed, panting hard. Her legs were still shaking, and he finished off the last remnants of his orgasm on her.
Terushima flopped next to her, trying to catch his own breath. She turned her face to him, mumbling him name and he hummed…
“Did you really have to cum on me… We just showered…” She muttered and he chuckled, swiping his bangs from his eyes, winking at her
“Sorry babe, but I forgot to put a condom on… I don’t think you would’ve appreciated if I did it inside…” He replied and she nodded, “True…”
There was a silence between them and she didn’t know what else to say to him…
“Um… That was… Wow…” She cringed but he laughed, sitting up. He picked up his towel, wiping her back with the damp cloth. She flipped onto her back when he announced she was clean but once she realised just how wet the bed was under her, she had to sit up.
“Oh god…” She muttered, looking at the large wet patch. Terushima grinned, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, making them flop back down
“You came so many times, I mean you squirted too… What a grand finale!”
Y/n elbowed his side, making him chuckle but he wrapped his arm around her, settling himself comfortably. She wanted to tell him to get up and leave but it had been so long since someone held her like that… She decided to just enjoy it for now. He’d leave eventually
“You got some big meeting tomorrow? I heard Jumi talking about it” He asked and she nodded, looking at the light shining from under her curtain
“Yeah… They’re going to decide new which teams are going to design the upcoming lines for this year… I hope I get the summer collection…” She muttered… She hated team meetings, no one ever listened to her ideas… and she had to face Saburo once again…
“Oh… No wonder you have a studio in the other room. I saw the sewing machine and stuff…” He answered and she raised a brow, “Were you snooping around?”
He grinned, leaning to bite her shoulder, making her squeak
“You shoved me in there when Jumi surprised us… I mean, what else was I supposed to do?” He answered and she remembered in her haste, she had randomly opened a door without checking…
“Sorry about that…”
He smiled, “I saw some cute clothes on the rack. Did you make them yourself!?” He asked and she nodded,
“Yeah… I used to make clothes for people in my town… My mother taught me how to stitch and sew… My aunt lived in the city but she used to send us a lot of magazines cause my mother loved fashion… We’d sit for hours and she used to try copying outfits for my brothers and me…” She said softly, feeling glum again.
He sensed the sadness in the tone of her voice and he guessed her mother had passed away. He pulled her closer against his body…
“You must have been very close…” He said and she bit her lip, she could feel her eyes beginning to well in tears but she held them back,
“She was my bestfriend.”
Y/n moved from his arms, sitting on the edge of the bed. He didn’t know what to say but she untied her braid, standing up
“I’m gonna shower again but feel free to make yourself at home” She said and he sat up, he would’ve teasingly asked to join her again but he knew she was not in the mood. He watched her leave the room and he sighed,
“Why’d you have to pry… Idiot…” He muttered to himself…
Y/n took a deep breath, trying to forget about the past as the heavy water hit her body. She looked at her hair, feeling the wet locks between her fingers.
“Y/n, look at this!” Her mother beamed to her. Y/n rushed to her side, her mother smiling trying to fix the 8 year olds hair. She was sitting by the sewing machine and her daughters eyes sparkled when she showed her a fancy princess dress
“Wow! It’s just like the picture book!” Y/n gushed, remembering the princess book her mother read to her the week before. Okasan laughed, ruffling her hair and Y/n noticed the cuts on her mother’s fingers
“Okasan, are you okay? Your hands–”
She mother curled her fingers, just smiling
“Do you like it?” She asked and Y/n nodded her head excitedly.
“It’s for you, my little princess!” Her mother gushed, laughing when Y/n dramatically gasped, dropping to the floor in shock
“Hehe, I really need to stop letting you watch those dramas with me…” Okasan chuckled and Y/n quickly got up to tackle her mother in a bear hug, carefully of her pregnant stomach
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” She gushed and her mother grinned, kissing her temple
“Do you want to put in on and give Papa and brother a fashion show? You can wear this to your birthday party next week!”
Y/n gripped the princess dress, spinning in a circle,
“Yeah!” She cheered
It didn’t take long for Y/n to speedily put on her dress, showing her mother in a fluster
“My, my, you are the most beautiful princess in the world!” Her mother said in awe before patting to the space between her legs. Little Y/n sat down obediently, excited when her mother began styling her hair in a silly updo
“Hehe… I’m good at making clothes but I’m awful with hair… It looks like a bird’s nest…” She sighed but Y/n shook her head,
“I love it!” She beamed. Okasan gave her a gentle smile, “I’m so lucky to have a daughter like you… If only I could have given you a little sister… But you’re getting two more brothers instead…” She laughed, rubbing her pregnant stomach.
“I love you Okasan” Y/n chirped
“I love you ever more, Y/n”
Y/n shook herself form her thoughts, she splashed her face getting rid of her tears before she turned the shower off. Wrapping herself in a clean towel, she took s deep breath preparing for Terushima’s banter.
“Yuji” She said as she walked into her room but she raised a brow, her bedsheets were changed and the mess in her room was cleared… Confused, she heard rustling in the kitchen and she walked there, calling his name. She caught him putting the last few clean dishes away. He was in his boxers but he grinned,
“Yo! I made us some lunch!”
She was impressed looking at the food set on the table,
“Wow… That actually looks good! You made this?” She asked and he nodded,
“Yup, I’m a pretty good cook. So got get dressed and then we’ll dig in”
Y/n gave him a smile,
“Give me a minute”
“Take your time, doll”
Quickly going to her bedroom, she pulled on a clean pair of panties and another oversized shirt before she walked to the kitchen, joining him on the table. She really had to compliment his cooking, it was delicious.
The mood between them had lightened and she actually enjoyed his banter. He made her laugh over the stupid shit he said.
“Yuji, you didn’t have to clean up… I wouldve done it!” She said but he shrugged,
“It was the least I could do… After the stressful morning you’ve had” He teased and she giggled,
“You’re not such a pest after all” She teased back,
They finished their meals, cleaning up in the kitchen and she wondered if he was going to leave. She was starting to enjoy his company but she kept reminding herself this was just a casual hook up. She offered to clean the dishes while he showered. Humming to herself, she appreciated his thoughtfulness…
She expected him to be a slob with his laidback attitude. Terushima walked back into the kitchen, with a towel wrapped around his waist just in time for when she had finished cleaning up.
“Alright, come on” He said, gripping her wrist, bringing her back to her bedroom. She raised a brow when he pushed her onto the bed
“Again?” She asked and he laughed,
“Relax horny one. I’m doing a bit of self-care on you. You seemed stressed about the meeting tomorrow” She raised a brow when he went back to her kitchen, returning with a bowl
“I made a homemade mask, we’re gonna put it on our faces and relax. Then I’m gonna treat your hair with some TLC”
She looked at the bowl before raising a brow, looking at him
“It looks like vomit.”
He burst out laughing, “Its all-natural ingredients! I swear it will make your face glow”
Y/n let out a laugh of disbelief…
“Thanks Yuji… but I’m not into these kinda things”
She squeaked when he pushed her onto her back,
“Babe, shut up and just let me spoil you this once”
She rolled her eyes, sighing
“Fine…”
Terushima grinned, he began spreading the mask on her face before he did the same to himself, laying down next to her. She had to admit, it smelt really nice and it was cooling too
“How long do we have to keep it on?” She asked
“Until I say so. Now close your eyes and relax… If you say another word, I’m gonna spank you again” He warned and she blushed, closing her eyes. She lay there for a few moments, thinking about how ridiculous this situation was… What kind of hook up gives self care treatments…? Did he do this with the other girls he hooked up with?
She wanted to feel special but she reminded herself this was Terushima… She had to be careful with her feelings. She didn’t want to be humiliated again… She wasn’t sure how much time had passed but she did drift off into a nap.
He had woken her up gently,
“Doll? Time to wash it off. Ive already done mine” He cooed and she grumbled but she opened her eyes
“Already?”
He grinned, “Its been 40 minutes… I let you keep it on a bit longer because you were fast asleep”
She went to the bathroom, washing the mask off her face
“Oh wow… My skin really does look nice…” She mumbled to herself.
“Told you~” He sang, scaring her.
Yuji! Don’t do that!” She scolded but he stepped closer observing her face,
“You look so pretty!” He beamed, making her freeze
‘Don’t fall for it’ She reminded herself.
Terushima showed her a serum,
“I carry this with me everywhere because I have to put it on after washing my face. It’s a face oil, itll keep your skin fresh. Look up”
She tilted her chin up and he poured a little on his fingertips, rubbing it into her face… She hissed when he purposely pushed her cheeks together, making her make a funny face
“Yuji!” She hissed, and he laughed,
“Sorry but you looked really adorable! I had too” He smirked
“You can be really annoying sometimes…”
“I know”
Y/n made her way to her bedroom and he followed behind her,
“I’m assuming you have more planned… So lay it on me. I need to brace myself”
Terushima grinned, making her sit at the end of the bed, unwrapping the towel off her head, explaining what he had planned next
“Yup, I’m gonna put in a leave in conditioner in your hair, then we’re gonna brush the knots of it. After that’s done, I’m gonna moisturise your body because that’s really important and you should always moisturise after a shower. And then once you get turned on by my massage, I’m going to fuck you again” He grinned and she froze, a heavy blush on her face…
What an insatiable man….
“Yuji… You really have no shame…”
He grinned, leaning down to level his face with hers. She was startled when he pecked the tip of her nose
₰ warnings/notes:nsfw; mdni; smut to angst to fluff, minor injuries, blood, wound cleaning/dressing (yuuji), creampie, angst, fluff
₰ a/n:okay but what if yuuji isn’t always a soft, wholesome ray of sunshine? i mean, most of the time yeah, he is. but I feel like sometimes after a long day of fighting and killing curses he comes through the front door tired and sweaty with a lot of steam to blow off…
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You hear the door close and call out from your shared bedroom. “Yuuji, s’that you?”
“Yeah.”
You looked in the direction of his raspy voice, a might concerned. You could tell by the sound of it that he hadn’t had a great day.
Your boyfriend walked into the room looking worse for wear with a bloody lip, tousled hair, and a wild look in his eyes.
You sat up in bed wearing one of his shirts and a worried expression. “Oh shit, baby, what happened?”
He peeled his blood-stained shirt off, revealing his perfectly sculpted torso and his strong, broad shoulders. You were relieved to see that he only had a couple of minor cuts and scratches meaning most of the blood wasn’t his. Still, you’d never get used to seeing the man you loved coming home all beat up and covered in blood.
“Don’t wanna talk.” The pink-haired male stared at you while unbuckling his belt, his mouth open and the fire in his honey-brown eyes burning hotter than ever. You couldn’t help but smirk and waggle your eyebrows at him when his pants fell to the floor, giving you an eyeful of the familiar bulge in his cotton boxer briefs.
“Okay, I’m sure you wanna get a showe-“ You squeaked when Yuuji suddenly grabbed your ankles and yanked you across the bed. Your shirt slid up, exposing your little red panties. Yuuji licked his lips and squeezed his fist around his stiffening dick. His eyes scanned the length of your bare legs all the way up to the outline of your pussy lips.
He shook his head as he climbed on top of you, caging you between his arms and spreading your thighs open with his knee.
“Just wanna fuck,” he growled before crashing his lips down onto yours, his hungry tongue quickly invading your mouth.
You sighed with desire, dragging your fingertips from his hard chest down along the hills and valleys of his six-pack abs. “Take what you need, Yuuji.”
He nipped and kissed his way along your jaw, the tip of his nose tickling your ear. “I will,” he whispered.
You knew what was coming. Yuuji would get like this sometimes. There was never any warning, but one thing you knew for sure is that you were about to be ravaged by your man.
You gripped his biceps and hissed when he dipped down and grazed his teeth over your sensitive nipples, hardening in spite of his hot breath seeping into the fabric that covered them.
Yuuji’s shaky fingers dug into the meat of your thigh as he rocked his hips, desperate for the friction of your cunt against his clothed cock. His pre began to soak through his underwear, a wet spot forming where his dick tip was. Your core clenched around nothing, pussy seeking him out to suck him in, your need soaking through your panties.
Yuuji reached down, circling your clit with his thumb a few times before yanking your panties to the side so hard that the stitching in the material ripped.
“Yuu! Just take ‘em off!”
“No time,” he panted, shoving the waistband of his briefs down below his balls. His painfully hard cock slapped against the skin beneath his navel.
Yuuji was so ready he didn’t think he needed to guide his tip to your opening. But you were so slick from the mixture of your juices that the thick tip of his cock slid right up between your pussy lips and over your swelling clit, making you arch your back off the bed.
“Goddamnit,” Yuuji hissed, impatiently reaching between your bodies to grab his cock and guide it to your clenching hole.
“Wanna feel you inside me, Yuuji,” you whined, pressing your heels into his glutes.
Your loving boyfriend pushed his meaty cockhead against your opening and it slipped right in, filling you up with one long stroke of his hips. You cried out at the sudden, unforgiving stretch of his fat cock. Every vein rolled against your tight walls, pulling loud moans from both of you.
“M’sorry, beautiful. Need to fuck you so hard,” Yuuji groaned as he retreated only to push his full length into you again.
“S’okay, baby,” you said, gasping with every vigorous snap of his hips.
“I- ahhhfuck- I love you hmmmm so fucking much,” Yuuji huffed into the crook of your neck. He grabbed your ankles from his sides and put them on his hard shoulders as he raised up onto his knees. Still pounding into you, he leaned forward, forcing you into a mating press as his wet cock glided in and out of your swollen pussy.
He drilled into you hard and deep, his angry cockhead peeking into your cervix as his flexing thighs slapped against your ass.
“Oh god, oh fuck Yuuji…faster.”
His balls tightened, ready to release a hot load of his sperm. They clapped loudly against your wet taint in time with his frenetic thrusts. “Mmfuck. M’sorry baby. Gonna cum soon.”
You cupped his face in your hands to look into his soft brown eyes. “Cum for me, Yuuji. Wanna feel you unload inside me…”
His head dropped and his ass flexed as he slammed harder into you, both of your moans filling the room. His cock was always the biggest just before he came, stretching your tight cunt a little more. The drag of his dark pink tip against your sweet spot made your walls squeeze around him, sending him over the edge.
“Shit! Cumming!” He choked on a whimper as his hips stuttered and his cock spasmed, filling you with his white hot cream.
You carded your fingers behind his ears and into his shorter, dark brown hair. A bead of sweat rolled down his chest, rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath.
Yuuji pulled out, but instead of rolling onto the bed beside you he grabbed you and flipped you over onto your belly.
You giggled. “Yuuji, baby, what are you-“
With his hands hooked around your hips he jerked them upward, forcing your ass into the air.
“I’m not done.”
He rubbed his cock along your folds, smearing the cum that was still seeping from your pussy. You whimpered when he smacked his sticky tip against your hard, pink bud.
His cock had softened a little but that didn’t stop him from bullying it back inside you. He could already feel more blood rushing to it as the tip dragged along your soft, wet walls.
You began pushing back against him, spurring him on. “Fuck me, Yuuji,” you whined, your greedy cunt trying to suck him in deeper.
He winced at the overstimulation, but didn’t complain or argue. This was what he wanted after all. To fuck you until he exhausted himself so that he’d be able to get some sleep that night.
The sight of you underneath him, your beautiful face and body, your eyes and heart so full of love for him, knowing that you trusted him with your life…he wanted to tell you how much he loved everything about you. He wanted to open up to you and tell you all about his shitty day; how horrible he felt about the way things went down and how powerless he felt because he wasn’t able to do more. But there were only so many words and he didn’t think he was smart enough to find or even know all the right ones. So he channeled and expressed it all in the best way he knew how.
“Ohgodohfuck Yuuuuu, please don’t stop fucking me! Need to cum on your cock, baby.”
Yuuji didn’t miss a beat. He picked up his pace again, fucking his leaking semen back into your cunt. His hips slammed against you, the prominent ridge of his cockhead thumping against your sweet spot with every hard thrust. He reached between your trembling legs, finding your clit to vigorously rub tight circles over it.
He’d come to read how close you were by the intensity of your clenching walls. Feeling your pussy squeeze around him tighter and tighter brought him closer to his end as well.
Your gasps and moans had become more urgent as the searing coil spooled up low in your belly. Your eyes fluttered and rolled back in your head, the side of your face pressed against the mattress as your man fucked you right.
“Yu-u-ji-i…” Your words came out in broken, slurred syllables in time with his powerful thrusts. “Fe-el-s-so-g-ood ba-by.”
Yuuji grunted as he plowed into you exquisitely, his fingers working feverishly over your twitching bud. On his next thrust, you found yourself thrown off the precipice of what it means to have a body and into pure ecstasy. Your hands grabbed at whatever they could get a hold of…mostly clawing at Yuuji’s burning thighs.
Your spent body collapsed onto the bed, too weak to hold up against your boyfriend’s pounding. Yuuji just kept right on fucking you into the mattress.
“Oh shit, m’gonna nut again! Fuck baby!”
No sooner had he announced his second orgasm did the dam in his balls break again. “Feels so amazing when your pussy milks my dick like this,” Yuuji groaned, pumping his hips slow and shallow as he flooded your twitching cunt with more of his thick cum.
He leaned over you, pressing his palms against the bed on either side of you to catch himself from dropping his full weight onto you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and rolled over onto his side, taking you with him to spoon. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, kissing the back of your neck and the tops of your shoulders.
After some postcoital cuddling, Yuuji helped you strip the bed. He carried everything to the washer while you put clean sheets on.
Once the bed was fit for sleeping on again, both of you got ready to take a shower. Yuuji turned the shower head on and made sure the water temperature was just how you liked it. When you were ready, he held the door open for you to get in first, stopping you just long enough to kiss you and say he loves you with a weak, but genuine smile.
You were lathering his back, taking special care around his deeper wounds when his shoulders began to shake.
You were one of the few people to see Yuuji Itadori cry. He hated crying in front of others. It wasn’t that he didn’t like being vulnerable, it was because he couldn’t stand feeling like he was burdening anyone. He was the worrier - others weren’t supposed to worry about him.
But you’d told him so many times over the three years you’d been together that you didn’t worry about him. You cared for him and loved him, more than anything. But you believed in him and his strength, his will to survive and his ability to hold his own in a fight. You especially believed in his drive to make the world a better place and only hoped that your support was enough to hold him up in times like these.
You’d always thought he deserved so much more than everything you had to give. Those were the times he grinned from ear to ear, eyes sparkling, promising you that even just a drop of your love was his whole lifeline. You gave him more of a reason to live than he’d ever had before.
But sometimes being a sorcerer took too much of a toll on him. You’d never try to convince him to quit, first because your knuckleheaded boyfriend was too stubborn to do anything he didn’t have a mind to. Secondly because you knew how much it meant to him to save as many lives as possible. Today was one of the days he wasn’t able to save them all.
You stopped washing him and simply wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your head against his back. His hands covered his face and you felt the ragged breath he drew into his lungs before the dam broke.
You helped him down to the tiled shower floor, blood-tinged water washing down the drain. Keeping his head in his hands, he pulled his knees to his chest, going into little space. You knelt next to him, stroked his arm, and whispered, “Do you need to be alone, love?” Without lifting his head, he shook it to indicate that he needed you to stay. You sat down next to him and let him lean into you as you wrapped your loving arms around him.
You held him like that, wordlessly. His whole body trembled against you, his tears mixing with the water that fell all around you like warm summer rain. You bit your lip, fighting the urge to cry with him. Your heart ached for him, knowing the weight that he shouldered. But your tears would have to wait. Yuuji trusted you implicitly, knowing it was safe for him to fall apart because you’d always be there to put the pieces of him back together. For now at least, you had to be strong for him.
Yuuji rested his back against the shower wall while you washed his hair and the rest of his body. You rinsed him and turned the shower off before grabbing his towel. He stood up, legs a little shaky, and rubbed his head with the towel before wrapping it around his waist.
You both dried off and you brought Yuuji a clean pair of shorts. He sat on the edge of the tub while you dressed some of his wounds, softly speaking a few words of affirmation.
You went back to bed together. You laid on your back while Yuuji nestled his body between your legs and rested his weary head on your chest. Your heartbeat had always soothed him.
He took your hand, lacing his fingers between yours and looked up at you, resting his chin just below your breastbone. He pressed his lips to your knuckles. “I love you so much, (Y/n),” he rasped. “Thank you for taking such good care of me. I’m sorry I’m so much trouble sometimes.”
“You’re no trouble, babe. Killing curses is a thankless job. Most people don’t even know you put your life on the line every day to keep them safe.” You ran your fingers through his damp hair. “Taking care of you when you come home like this is the least I can do.”
“Don’t know what I did to deserve a girl like you,” he said, rubbing tender circles into your palms with his thumbs.
“Well, I’m no Jennifer Lawrence, but hopefully I’ll do,” you said, winking at him.
He flashed his bright smile and laughed quietly. All was right with the world again. “Baby. You put Jennifer Lawrence to shame. She can’t hold a fucking candle to you.”
A few minutes later Yuuji was snoring softly, his head resting on your chest as you combed your fingers through his soft pink hair.
