Summary: Y/n can't stop thinking about the night Choso stopped by her home in Tokyo after finding out Yuji Itadori is his brother
Rolling back and forth you struggled to fall asleep. It would be a lie if you told yourself Choso was on your mind. Not hearing from him in days had you worried, it was unusual for him not to reach out at least once everyday.
Your silky white curtains blew above you from the brisk spring wind, the bright lights of Tokyo seeping through the window of your bedroom. In an attempt to sleep once more, you shut your eyes. You could still see the flashing colors through your eyelids, but then they disappear. Scared to open your eyes, you reached a hand out above you and felt someone else's already holding out for yours.
Quickly, your eyes shoot open and see Choso sitting in your windowsill above you. He barely fit in it with his broad, muscular figure.
"Choso..." Your eyes opened wider as you noticed blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Y/n...forgive me for my silence, for not messaging you today. It's been a long night." Choso coughed and more blood spat onto the palm of his hand.
As you sat yourself up, you gently grabbed onto his strapping forearm and pulled him inside your room. Choso groaned and landed on his unscathed side. His head rested in your lap, he was beaten to the point he couldn't feel pain, he only felt weakness; he hated it.
"What happened to you, Choso?" You murmured and looked down at him, worried. Choso opened his eyes and gazed up into your eyes, taking how soft the expression of your eyes looked. In an instant he felt at peace, as if the world around the two of you stopped spinning, the energy freezing along with it.
"You're so...fascinating." Choso reached his shaky, cut up hand to cup one side of your face. Naturally, you relaxed in the palm of his hand. Hearing that...you didn't know what to say, you weren't even sure what he was talking about. What you didn't know was how much Choso admired you as a human. He felt so alone, shrouded in the darkness of his own soul. When he met you, that shadow suddenly began to lift itself. What was it? He didn't know. All Choso knew was he no longer felt numb from humanity and their transgressions towards him.
Choso lifts himself up and faces you, his lips so close to yours. You were so ensnared by his prominent graze, you didn't notice his blood on your hands and soaked in your sheets.
"You're so human...yet you aren't." Choso whispers and lovingly pressed his sweat-coated forehead against yours. Your heart began to beat slightly faster as you all the sudden felt his fingers tips drag themselves up your inner thigh. His other arm snaked around your waist and pulled you closer to him; you were practically in his lap. As you set a hand on his muscular chest, you could feel his soul pulsing, feeling the energy increase. Choso sighed, craving more of your touch. He didn't want to think about all his burdens digging their claws into him.
Choso wanted you, needed you...craved you. It still felt strange for him to want something so desperately. In response to his affections, you nuzzled your forehead against his and cupped his right cheek with your gentle hand, your touch soothing him.
"Choso, stay with me tonight." You choked on your words as tears welled up in your eyes. Feeling his pain was overwhelming to you. Even if you didn't feel his physical pain, your soul felt like it was on fire.
Choso didn't contest, and suddenly his fingers were sliding up your nightgown and in between the deepest part between your thighs. You jumped slightly as two of his fingers explored around your sensitive clit, kneading at your soft pink flesh. You tangled your fingers in his hair and shut your eyes. His gaze was so intense at times, it was overwhelming to look into his eyes.
"Y/n..." Choso whispered your name. He didn't need to say anything more for you to know what he wanted. Your lips wrapped around his lovingly...weakly, and he returned the affection a thousand times stronger. Sliding his tongue into your mouth, it danced with yours and a quiet moan released from you. Choso's kiss grew more aggressive and he surprised you as he shoved three of his long fingers inside you. Choso made you so weak, emotionally and physically.
Having his fingers pumping inside you wasn't enough. You began to grind on his hand; his presence alone made you feral. The arm Choso had you ensnared in tightened around you, making sure your bodies were touching completely. Choso twirled his fingers around inside as he started to pump them into your frantically. Consumed by each other's energy, he began to growl continuously. As you matched his attitude, you bit his bottom lip, splitting it. Choso wasn't phased; he smiled wickedly as his blood soaked into the crevices of his teeth. Blood ran down his chin, but didn't have a chance to drip when you cleaned his chin with your tongue.
Before you had a chance to continue grinding on his hand, Choso pulled his fingers from you. He held his fingers in between you, your clear, sticky liquid ran down his hand. Choso chuckled and cleaned his fingers off with his long tongue, your delicious taste making his cock throb in excitement.
"You taste so lovely." Choso purred in your ear as he began to untie his robe. He hoped you were prepared for what you were about to receive. It was always intense taking in Choso, it was so long and thick, it stretched your walls far apart. Taking in all of him was painful at times, but it felt so immaculate. Knowing he wanted to burry himself inside you made you so wet, and you felt so desired.
As Choso undid his robe, his cock sprung up. You quietly gasped and reached with your delicate hand, desperate to play with him. Choso grabbed your wrist tightly. You looked up at him in shock, his eyes were covered by a seductive shadow.
"Sit." Choso demanded in a deep, dominant tone. You were always a good girl, and did as you were told. Lowering yourself onto him, you felt the tip of his cock slip into you; so easily. As you lowered yourself onto him more, you winced and your walls spread so much it began to sting. Choso leaned his head back and smiled, chuckling in satisfaction. His cock was so long, it was jabbing at your cervix, but he wouldn't settle for less.
Choso released your wrist and placed his hands on your hips, wanting to assist you and give you support. You wrapped your arms around his neck and began to grind your hips back and forth on top of him. Choso's eyes rolled in the back of his head, his grab on your waist tightening.
"Fuck, y/n." Choso spat as your soft whimpers were all he could hear and focus on. His cock throbbed and twitched inside you as you continuously grinded.
"You feel so good..." Choso growled.
"A-Am I doing g-good?" You asked and in turn Choso threw you onto your back, pulling himself out, your sticky lubrication spitting onto his thighs.
Choso quickly crawled on top of you, wrapping your legs around his waist and he positioned himself. As he set one hand on the top of your head and the other over your mouth to muffle your cries, he slipped back inside.
"Can't have you waking anyone up." Choso whispered and motioned his hips back and forth, in and out. A tear ran down your cheek as he filled you completely without warning. Slow, but powerful thrusts was his choice and it was overstimulating your insides. Keeping up the pace, loud slapping sounds follow and your bed began to creek.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...im so close, y/n." Choso huffed and grew more aggressive with his thrusts, abusing your tight walls as you moaned and cried in the palm of his hand. The sheets underneath you soaked with your juices and his blood.
One more thrust and Choso caved in, releasing his cum inside you, coating your throbbing, inflamed walls. Choso collapsed on top of you, leaving himself inside to feel your warmth. You wrapped yourself around him, you felt so safe and secure. Having him in your arms was all you wanted, all you craved.
Chose placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.
Sleep was unavoidable now.
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