Which One Would You Pick? 0.75
Gojo followed Sukuna thru the hallway, glaring at the man besides him. His mind hazy with lust, his eyes dashing thru his soul.
He knew Sukuna was a bad man, he has manipulated and slept around with half the school. But, of course, he didn’t care.
He still followed him for whatever reason, maybe he wasn’t getting laid enough.
They both entered the bathroom, staring into each other’s soul. Their eyes clouded with lust.
They pinned each other to the wall, The pinkette slightly tugging at the albino man’s hair.
The blue eyes man under his moaned at the tug, expressing his pleasure thru his sweet vocals.
His throat vibrated as he let out another grunt to the man tugging at his waistline, now kissing him passionately.
Gojo nodded at Sukuna’s action, only to be dragged and tossed away in a stall nearby.
Gojo was sitting down on the seat, mind full of nasty, lustful things.
“Sukuna-san! Just- just take my pants off already for fucks sake!” Gojo yells at the other man, receiving a few ‘tsk’’s from the man above him.
“Oh, bratty I see? Brats like you don’t get rewards, only if theyre nice, yknow?” Sukuna teases and gets a groan from Gojo, chuckling at the childish reaction.
“Well then, will you do anything to get your reward? Or will I just leave you here for everyone to see?”
Number one mistake from Gojo, don’t ever touch Sukuna ever again after this.
He did not like the way he was speaking to him, but his body rejected him.
Sukuna takes his pants off, flipping Gojo over so that his mouth would be near Sukuna’s pelvis.
“Spit, whore.”
Mistake number two, Gojo did not like degradation.
Or maybe he did? He wasn’t sure.
He spat on it, lathering the saliva on Sukuna’s cock.
“That’s a good boy, now go suck on it.”
And he did, he took it in his mouth and started suckling at the tip before diving in deeper.
The man above him quivers at the warmth around his length, putting a hand on his mouth to avoid making any sounds.
He sensed suction on his dong, feeling like he just arrived to the gates of heaven.
Gojo starts bopping his head up and down on it, choking a bit on the length deep inside his throat, hitting his uvula.
He took one of Sukuna’s balls in his hands, fondling them softly as he played with his mouth enveloped by Sukuna’s large dick.
“Such a good boy, aren’t you? You’ll get your reward now.” Sukuna says as he gets Gojo off his dick, looking at his needy face.
He turned Gojo around once again, the albino man laying on his back.
He waits for his hips to be risen like a princess, and so happens. Sukuna puts Gojo’s long legs on his shoulders, spitting on his hand and starting to insert his digits into Gojo.
“You a virgin?” He asks, raising an eyebrow at the man below him.
“Yeah?” Gojo answers, also raising his eyebrow.
Sukuna lets out a pleased sound before inserting the second digit into his hole.
Gojo sighed under his touch, shivering under the tense feeling in his tight hole.
He raised his hips a bit, craving more and more of that sweet feeling.
Sukuna offers him this feeling, inserting the third and the fourth finger in.
Gojo feels like he’s in heaven, seeing stars before the show even starts.
Gojo starts being louder and louder, and Sukuna realised why that is and he took his fingers out.
“Hey! Why’d you stop?!” He complains, him shooting daggers at the other man.
“You’ll see soon.”
Sukuna raised Gojo’s hips a bit higher, getting a yelp from the other.
Sukuna chuckled as he puts his shlong near his entrance, and Gojo realised what a mistake he has done.
Whilst he did suck him off, it feels way bigger inside of him. And looking down at it, he was at least twice as big as him.
The albino man sighed as the tip got in, arching his back a small bit.
Sukuna starts inserting his meat deeper, feeling Gojo’s tightness and his warmth made him feel like heaven.
Whilst, yes, he did enjoy Toji’s more than Gojo’s, he still felt great.
Toji was more refined, more textured than the other man. Whilst, well, Gojo was Gojo.
Sukuna finally bottomed out in Gojo, both groaning at the sensation.
Gojo had arched his back at the fullness within him. He felt complete, but not entirely.
He felt truly complete with Geto. Although he has known Geto since they were in middle school, he still felt truly at heart with him.
Sukuna started slow and peaceful, letting out sweet small whimpers from the man below him. Before, well, he started going hard.
The man under his started arching his back even more, almost looking like a semi-circle.
He starts tearing up at the sheer roughness he’s getting from him, before feeling a hand at his throat.
He chokes, instinctively grabbing a hold of Sukuna’s throat too. Both choking each other, they let out beautiful masochist groans as they both reached their climax.
Atleast, Sukuna was. Gojo was still close, but not close enough.
His perky nipples swollen, Sukuna looked down at them and bent closer, pinning Satoru down.
He felt him deep inside, hitting his prostate with his dick as his nipples were getting sucked by the other.
His eyes were rolled all the way to the back of his head, not even a thought in his fucked-out brain.
He started moaning things like “Harder!”, “Deeper!”, “Faster!”, and Sukuna delivered them all.
His brain so hazy with lust, not even a single word uttered aside from the ones previously mentioned, “Sukuna!” and “Ryoumen!”.
Sukuna felt his climax very close, so he started going harder on Satoru, Satoru’s head being rolled back.
Sukuna finally came, and Satoru did too. They both tried catching their breaths, looking at each other.
“You did well, baby.” Sukuna purrs as he licks Satoru clean.
After he’s done cleaning him up, he leaves. Letting Satoru handle himself on his own.
Satoru was pissed, he pulled his pants up and fumbled his way back to class.
“Yo Satoru, what happened? Y’ alright?” Haibara asks, before Gojo shutting him up and laying in his seat, defeated.