Like Jennifer Lawrence
Pairing: Yuji Itadori x Fem Reader (Smut)
WC: 8.6k
Summary: Your friend finds out your type while you visit her on vacation. She happens to know a guy that fits your type perfectly, and you just happen to fit his as well.
Warnings Under the Cut
Warnings: strangers to lovers, sloppy makeouts, blow jobs, dacryphilia, pussy eating, p in v, soft dom Yuji Itadori, unsafe sex, spoilers for the movie Tusk, Yuji is a sweetheart
A/N: Usually I like to limit my descriptions of the reader as much as possible, but as a tall girlie who has been compared to J-Law before, I had to do something a little self indulgent. I still tried to limit my reader descriptions, but she is mentioned to be slightly taller than Yuji. Also, this story is not canon compliant. It takes place in universe a few years after the trio graduated, and everyone is alive and well.
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“Hey, who’s that walking with Gojo?”
Yuji looked over at Megumi with wide, curious eyes. The two of them were currently having lunch under a tree, taking a break from sparring with each other.
“She’s a sorcerer, like us,” Megumi replied.
Yuji’s brows furrowed, “She looks too old to be a new student, but too young to have graduated before us. Why have I never seen her before?”
“She’s our age, graduated around the same time as us, but she was never a student here. She travels a lot and comes by here every once in a while. I’m surprised you’ve never seen her before.”
“I feel like I would’ve remembered seeing a girl like that, maybe I was out last time she was here,” Yuji trailed off. “What’s she doing here anyways? Shouldn’t she be at a hotel or something?”
Megumi grumbled in annoyance, “she’s here for the same reason we are, dipshit. Jujutsu schools don’t make sorcerers pay to stay, even after they graduate. She’s probably just trying to save a few bucks.”
“Oh, huh… I guess that explains why she’s got a bag and why Gojo is leading her towards the dorms,” Yuji concluded.
Before Megumi had a chance to roll his eyes, Nobara turned the corner out of the girls' dormitories and saw you down the hall.
“OH MY GOD,” she practically screamed as she ran towards you, embracing you in a hug, “it’s been way too long.”
You hugged her back, dropping the bag you were carrying.
“You have to stay in my room tonight, pleeease,” Nobara begged, “we have to have a sleepover!”
You nodded enthusiastically into the hug. “Yeah, I could use a girls night,” you replied, “I’ve been stuck around dudes too much recently.”
“I hear ya, sister,” Nobara affirmed.
Gojo had taken a step back the second Nobara noticed you, smiling at the encounter. He quickly turned and left, figuring the situation was handled. Nobara picked up your extra bag and dragged you towards her room.
Megumi groaned, “don’t expect to get much sleep tonight, Itadori. I forgot how loud girls get when they’re around each other.”
“Ehh, I don’t really mind that much,” Yuji shrugged.
As soon as you stepped into Nobara’s room, you dropped all of your stuff and let out a sigh of relief.
“I’m so done with all this traveling, it’s exhausting,” you complained, “I’ve been learning a lot, and I've been meeting all kinds of different sorcerers, but I need a damn break.”
“Well, you came to the right place, tonight’s gonna be fun,” Nobara smiled, “let’s relax for a bit, then we should order a pizza and watch movies or something.”
You lit up, “that sounds great!”
“Hey, why’d you choose to come here anyways?” Nobara inquired.
“Oh, well, I’m kinda on a vacation of sorts. I feel like Tokyo Jujutsu High is located in the perfect location to unwind. Secluded and peaceful, but also close enough to the city to go shop and have fun,” you explained.
Nobara laughed, “you sound a lot like I did when I decided to go to school here.”
At this point, both of you had kicked off your shoes and flopped onto Nobara’s bed. You chatted about your travels, showing her pictures of all the beautiful places you visited. She showed you her recent shopping haul, asking for your opinions on all of her new clothes. She also showed you the little trinkets she had been collecting from the cities she visited.
“Hey, you should have this,” she reached out her arm, handing you a keychain of a cartoon cat, “something to remember me by.”
You giggled as she handed you the gift. You pulled out your keyring and showed her that you still had the keychain of the little red stiletto heel she gave you last time you saw her.
“I’m never gonna forget you, I don’t think I could if I tried,” you laughed, “you might as well have tattooed yourself on my brain at this point.”
She rolled her eyes with a smile, leaning in to embrace you, “c’mere you.”
Soon, your chatter picked up once again, and before you knew it, hours passed. Eventually, you got hungry and headed out to pick up the pizza. When you got back, you both propped your backs against the headboard of Nobara’s bed. She clicked on her TV and put on something you had both seen before. She turned down the volume, knowing that you’d probably talk the whole time and just use the TV for background noise.
“Yeah, so last week, I was out and this ugly-ass guy kept following me around and asking to take me on a date,” Nobara explained between bites of pizza, “and no matter how much I told him to fuck off, he kept pushing. I tried to get him off my back by walking into increasingly stranger stores, but he kept going. So eventually, I folded and let him take me out.”
You listened to her story intently, cringing at the guy’s actions.
“Well, he actually ended up taking me to a really nice restaurant,” she continued, “I proceeded to act all sweet, but I ordered a shit-ton of food. Once it arrived, I pulled a Robert Pattinson and just complained about everything in my life, I even made up stuff to complain about. Every second I wasn’t complaining, I was shoveling food in my face like a slob, I never even gave him a second to speak. He just looked at me dumbfounded. Once I felt full, I stood up, gave him a pat on the head and left. The asshole stopped following me after that.”
“Oh my god,” you laughed, “what a prick.”
“Yeah, I think I racked up the bill to be more than I’ve spent on food in the past three months.”
“Serves him right,” you snickered.
After both of you stopped laughing, Nobara turned to you, wiggling her eyebrows, “have you found any hot guys on your travels?”
“No,” you sighed, “I’ve mostly been meeting with older sorcerers, and the only guys that ever stopped me in public were ugly, middle-aged dudes. This garden has been drier than the Sahara.”
Nobara laughed at your last comment before turning serious, “what even is your type, anyways?”
First you looked at her with a quirked eyebrow, but then you actually thought about her question for a moment.
“Hm… I guess I like a high-spirited guy with a big heart, bonus points if he’s super cute,” you answered.
Nobara looked at you with a thoughtful expression, processing your answer. Soon however, her eyes narrowed and a wicked grin spread across her face.
“What’s with that face, Nobara?” you asked.
“There’s somebody you have to meet,” she replied.
You gave her a suspicious smirk, knowing she was planning something. You were down for her to set you up with someone, trusting that she wouldn’t screw you over.
The rest of the night was filled with lots of giggling and making fun of trashy movies. At one point, you saw Nobara text someone, but eventually you got too tired to keep your eyes open any longer.
You woke up late the next morning, grateful to sleep in. You shuffled through your bag as Nobara flipped through the hangers in her closet. You pulled out your toiletries and started to head to the bathroom to take a shower. Before you got all the way out the door, Nobara piped up.
“Make sure you wear something cute, today,” she called out.
“Yeah, yeah,” you rolled your eyes, “when am I not wearing something cute.”
You heard her laugh in response as you closed the door.
Taking a shower after sleeping like a rock was so relieving. It was nice to relax after living such a fast-paced life. Nobara had said something about going out to brunch, so you didn’t waste too much time, but you also didn’t rush.
After you stepped out of the shower and dried off, you pulled your bag off of the hook next to the stall and put on your clothes. You then completed your regular hair routine of drying and styling. After that, you headed back towards Nobara’s dorm to do your makeup.
“You look so good,” Nobara squealed as you reentered her room.
You scrunched your face into a cute little smile and twirled around, showing off your outfit. Then, you sat at her desk and pulled out your cosmetics, getting started on your makeup routine.
“You’re totally his type,” Nobara bubbled.
“Yeah? What’s his type?” you asked as you carefully put on your mascara.
Nobara snickered before responding, “he totally likes tall girls with big butts. ‘Like Jennifer Lawrence’ if I’m not mistaken.”
You snorted at her words, almost smearing black mascara across your face.
“That’s a bit on the nose,” you joked.
After both of you were fully ready, Nobara dragged you out of the building and you made your way towards the restaurant. Once you arrived, you guys got a table for four and waited for the rest of your party.
“Fushiguro!!!” Nobara called when she spotted him, “over here!”
You snickered at the way Megumi flushed in embarrassment as he started making his way towards your table. You slid out of the booth in order to meet him and your new, mystery friend.
“Yeah, yeah,” Megumi mumbled, “we made it.”
You looked curiously as his friend stepped out and towards you.
“Yuji Itadori,” he beamed, taking his hand out of his pocket and holding it towards you to shake.
You smiled and introduced yourself, meeting his hand. Yeah, he was pretty cute.
In the time you and Yuji were introducing yourselves, Nobara had snaked around you guys, sliding into the booth on the other side. Megumi quickly slid in after her. Your eyes narrowed at them. So, Megumi was in on this.
Soon, you slid into your side, followed by Yuji.
As you settled in, you noticed Nobara cover her mouth, stifling a laugh. You looked at her inquisitively, raising a brow. In response, she moved her eyes in a way to signal you to look at Yuji next to you.
You turned over to see what was so funny, he was just looking at the menu. It took you a moment, but you eventually noticed why Nobara was so amused and pursed your lips to not let out a giggle of your own. When you were standing up, you were only slightly taller than Yuji, but now you were looking over the top of his head. It wasn’t like your height was all in your back or anything, your butt just provided enough cushion to boost yourself up when you sat down. Usually, you wouldn’t have paid any mind to it, but due to your conversation with Nobara last night about his type, it stood out.
Yuji felt your eyes on him and turned to look at you. Luckily, you fixed your expression just in time.
“Do you know what you're gonna get?”
You flushed as his big, innocent brown eyes met yours. You weren't usually too shy or bashful around cute guys, but Nobara’s earlier implications and your lack of recent action made your brain turn to mush.
“Uh, no, I’m not sure what to get yet,” you managed to stammer out, “I’ve never been here before.”
“Oh! That's no biggie,” he beamed, “this place is great, maybe I can help you pick something.”
Yuji leaned closer towards you and reached over you, helping you flip through your own menu. He was so close, you were trying your best to digest the butterflies forming in your stomach. You were grateful that Nobara and Megumi were chatting about something instead of watching you panic internally. You couldn't help but wonder if Yuji knew they were trying to set you up. He just seemed like a friendly guy, oblivious to any ulterior motives.
“I think I’m gonna get this one today,” Yuji said as he pointed out an item on your menu, “there are a lot of good options though, so you could totally pick something else. If you want you can try some of mine so you don’t miss out!”
You were trying your best not to sink all the way into the booth. He was definitely oblivious to the implications of sharing his food with you.
“Yeah, that sounds great,” you smiled, trying to appear as unaffected as possible. “I think I'll try this one today,” you pointed at the menu, “thanks for helping me choose, Itadori.”
“Anytime!” he grinned, scooting back over and giving you a thumbs up.
As the waitress stepped up to the booth to take your orders, you glanced at Nobara, who was smirking and wiggling her eyebrows at you. You lightheartedly rolled your eyes in response as you turned to the waitress.
After your orders were taken, chatter opened up across the table. You all told stories and eventually started showing each other memes.
“Doesn’t this look like Fushiguro?” Itadori snickered, turning his phone to show everyone a picture of a very disgruntled cat.
“OH MY GOD,” Nobara snorted, “it looks just like him!”
“No it doesn’t,” Megumi scoffed.
You, Nobara, and Yuji all turned to look at him simultaneously. He sat with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face. You all burst into laughter, he looked just like the cat.
“Hey, at least cats are super cute,” you giggled, trying to cheer him up a bit.
Megumi turned his face away to hide his slight flush, “I am not cute.”
Eventually, the ruckus died down, along with the teasing of Megumi. The waitress returned to your table and passed out everyone’s orders.
“Damn, I’m hungry as fuck,” Nobara groaned before digging into her food almost voraciously. You smiled at her and giggled before looking at your plate and beginning to eat. You ate for a minute or two before feeling a poke at your shoulder. You turned to see Yuji holding some food out towards you on his chopsticks.
“Here, I told you you should try mine,” his tone was so innocent, like he had no idea how intimate his encouragement felt. You blinked at him a couple times with a flush, but eventually ended up leaning in and taking the bite.
“Wow, that is really good,” you praised.
“See! I told you it was really good. Next time we come here, you should totally get it.”
The ‘next time’ and ‘we’ in his statement stood out to you. You knew you were only reading into his statement because Nobara was trying to set you up, but you couldn't help but get flustered. Yuji was probably referring to the group, not just you and him.
You soon snapped out of your thoughts as conversation at the table once again picked up. Once everyone was finished with their food, you all paid and left to walk around Tokyo. The day was fun and you were so grateful to finally be hanging out with people your own age again.
Eventually though, you guys began getting tired and headed back to Jujutsu Tech. When you arrived you split into pairs and headed to your respective dorm rooms.
“So… what do you think?” Nobara asked, wiggling her brows.
You had barely closed the door behind you when she pounced.
“Girl, you know me so well that it’s almost scary,” you chuckled, “Itadori is exactly my type and it was kinda difficult to hold it together around him, especially since he seemed pretty oblivious.”
“Oh yeah, he's definitely not the sharpest tool in the shed,” Nobara snorted, “he’s not actually completely dense though, he's a pretty perceptive guy. I think he just doesn't really read too deep into anything.”
“I can get behind that,” you hummed, “it's kinda attractive when a guy doesn't assume every girl wants him and is in love with him. I don't like guys that are too cocky like that.”
The both of you go silent for a second, an image of Gojo floating into your minds. You instantly both burst into a fit of laughter.
“Itadori is incredibly strong and powerful, but he doesn't put himself on a pedestal and look down on others. That's the reason I respect him enough to do him the favor of helping him bag a hottie like you,” you let out a giggle at her statement.
“I think that's enough excitement for today,” you yawn, “let's get some sleep.”
You wake up the next morning to knocking at the door. You scramble up to fix your hair and make yourself as presentable as possible.
Nobara grumbles as she slowly sits up from her bed, “what is it now?”
The banging continues as you stumble over to the door and open it. You find Megumi and Yuji standing outside the door and suddenly feel exposed in your tank top, sleep shorts, and lack of makeup.
“Kugisaki and I got called out for a mission today, we will be leaving this afternoon,” your stomach drops slightly at Megumi’s words.
“Fiiiineee,” you hear Nobara whine in the background as she lazily strides over to meet you at the door.
“We will be gone at least until tomorrow, potentially a bit longer,” Megumi continues.
Nobara turns to you and sighs, “I’m sorry to cut our time short, but duty calls. Feel free to stay in my room until I get back, hopefully you won't get too bored.”
“Ah, don’t worry about it, I'll find something to do,” you patted her back, “I hope everything goes well for you.”
“Y’know,” Yuji pipes up, “you can totally hang out with me if you get bored, I don't have any plans.”
You smiled at him, “I'll keep that in mind.”
With that, the boys turned to head back to their side of the dorms and you closed the door.
Nobara squealed and hugged you, “OMG this is totally the best thing that could've happened, you should totally try and get it on with Yuji tonight.”
“Ugh, but what if he doesn't actually like me and it just gets awkward. I would hate to just show up to his room with ulterior motives.”
“Honey, I’m not just trying to hook you guys up because you need some action,” Nobara explained, “I genuinely think you guys have a lot in common and would be a hella compatible couple. You should at least go over and get to know him better. Plus, I know part of why you came here is to socialize, you shouldn't isolate yourself just cuz I’ll be gone.”
“You're right,” you sighed, “we’ll see what happens.”
You and Nobara proceeded to get ready and eventually it was time for her to leave.
“Bye!!” she called out to you as she exited her room. “I hope you have fun while I’m gone,” she winked with a cheeky smile.
You rolled your eyes and smiled at her, “bye Nobara, I hope your mission goes well.”
You really did try your best to not go see Yuji. You wanted to keep your emotions contained and have some self control, but sitting on Nobara’s bed for hours was getting boring. You eventually gave in.
You grumbled as you lugged yourself out of Nobara’s bed, walking towards her kitchenette. You pulled out a bag of popcorn and plopped it in the microwave, setting it to cook for two minutes. As you waited, you took out a large serving bowl and threw some drinks from the mini fridge into a bag. Finally, when you could count two seconds between each pop, you opened the microwave, the scent of steamy, buttery goodness invading your nostrils.
You juggled the hot bag between your fingertips as you tried to blow it cool enough to open. Once it was open, you poured the popcorn into the bowl you set out, discarding the package. You gave yourself a once over in Nobara’s mirror and proceeded to pick up the bowl of popcorn and bag of drinks. As you stepped out of the room, you took a slow, deep breath. Then you began the trek down the halls to the boys dormitories.
Once you got to his door, you hesitated. Sure, he did offer for you to come over if you got bored, but how could you not be nervous about spending alone time with a boy as cute as Yuji? Maybe it’s because you hadn't had a boyfriend in such a long time, or even been around anyone you found attractive, but the butterflies in the pit of your stomach made you feel almost nauseated. However, the thrill was also exhilarating.
You brought your fist up to the door and knocked. After a few seconds of footsteps and shuffling, you heard the lock click.
“Oh hey! I guess you did end up getting bored,” Yuji greeted.
“Yeah,” you admitted with a light chuckle, “I’m trying to be good and not spend all of my vacation on my phone. It sucks that Nobara got called on a mission.”
You were trying to be nonchalant, but heat couldn't help but rise to your cheeks when Yuji flashed you his megawatt smile as he reached over to grab the popcorn bowl from you.
“Sadly, I’m not Kugisaki, but hopefully I can entertain you well enough. Come on in!” Yuji stepped to the side as he held the door open to let you in.
As you stepped through the threshold, you took in your surroundings. Yuji’s room was just shy of a studio apartment, much like Nobara’s. He had a desk against the back wall under the window. To the right of it was a mini fridge, microwave, and some shelving. To the left of it was a clothing rack, he surprisingly didn't have a closet. The headboard of his bed sat in the middle of the right wall with a bedside table on each side. On the left wall, directly across from his bed, was a dresser topped with a large TV. On the front wall, directly to your right, there was a bookshelf and a full-length mirror. Posters were strewn about his walls and LEDs lined his ceiling. The warm pink of his lights and hip-hop playing quietly from a speaker on his desk added to the ambiance.
The scent of his room was distinctly masculine, but definitely not unpleasant. His bed was surprisingly made, but had various manga strewn about it, with one book open and flipped upside down. He must've been reading it when you knocked. There were various papers scattered across his desk. Figurines lined it and a couple of his shelves. His posters were of various movies and musicians, with a couple pinups here and there. A pile of laundry sat on the floor near his bookshelf.
“Make yourself at home,” Yuji mused as he set the popcorn bowl on the bedside table.
“I like your room,” you complimented, “it's super homey and suits you really well.”
“Hah, well, I’ve been here a while, it's given me plenty of time to decorate,” Yuji explained as he scratched the back of his head, “I used to live in a smaller room down the hall, but I got an upgrade after I graduated. Also, sorry, the one thing I don’t have is a couch. We’re gonna have to sit against the headboard if we wanna watch movies.”
“I don't mind,” you smiled, walking over to sit on the edge of his bed.
“Do you like movies?” he asked as he gathered the manga strewn about his bed, he also walked over and turned off his speaker.
“Yeah, I like movies,” you chirped in response, “I can tell you're a fan too by all your posters. Are you a horror fan? Only asking ‘cuz of the Human Earthworm posters.”
“Hell yeah!” Yuji exclaimed. “Honestly though, I was basically raised on TV, I can’t help but like all sorts of shows. I know you’d pinkie promise not to make fun of me, so I’ll tell you, but I've literally watched every episode of The Great British Bake Off AND all of its spinoffs.”
You giggle as Yuji walks around the bed and flops on the other side, “I can't say I haven't had my phases.”
He plops on the bed and cozies up against the headboard, so you do the same. After getting comfortable, he looks over at you.
“So, what do you wanna watch?”
Your eyes narrow as you ponder his question, forming a cute, quizzical expression on your face.
“Hmm… Have you seen Tusk?”
“Isn't that the one about the walrus dude?” he asks. You smile and nod in response. “Surprisingly, I haven’t yet,” he adds.
“Interesting,” you muse, “I guess we found our movie.”
Yuji grins at you and nods in affirmation before turning to grab the remote and find the movie. As he navigates his TV, you pull the drink bottles from your bag and hand him one, which he takes. Then, you grab the popcorn and hold it on your lap.
Right before Yuji clicks ‘play’ he turns to you and makes eye contact, “if you get scared at any point, you can hold my hand.”
“Psh,” you roll your eyes, “it's not that kind of movie.” You playfully punch his arm and you both let out a giggle. Soon, the movie began.
Within the first few minutes, you heard Yuji snort, “His name is fucking Wallace? Wallace the walrus?”
“Yup,” you giggled in response, “it's both incredibly clever and incredibly stupid.”
As the movie played, Yuji reached over to grab some popcorn. You scooted closer to him so he wouldn't have to lean over. Your leg and shoulder brushed against his, but neither of you said anything.
Through the giggles and cringes you and Yuji shared throughout the movie, the popcorn and drinks depleted. The empty bowl and bottles ended up on the bedside tables. By the time the credits rolled, you found that you had naturally sunk into a more comfortable position. Yuji’s arm was draped across the headboard of the bed with his hand around your upper arm. You were laying against him with your knees curled up near your chest, your head resting on his shoulder, and your arm laying on his chest.
“I know that Wallace was kinda a major dickhead, but was leaving him in a shitty enclosure and feeding him raw fish really all they could do?” Yuji questioned, “surely there was some way they could actually help him.”
“Oh definitely,” you laughed, “I don’t really think anyone deserves to be turned into a walrus, but there was some poetic justice in Wallace waking up without a leg after making fun of a kid so much for accidentally amputating his own leg that it drove him to suicide.”
The two of you chattered excitedly about the ridiculous movie you just watched for a while, but eventually the conversation died down and you became fully aware of the position you were in.
You slowly turned your head to look up at him, praying that the dim pink lighting of the room hid your blush. His eyes met yours and he held your gaze for what felt like forever, even though it was probably only a few seconds.
“I really hope I’m not reading this wrong,” Yuji mumbled.
Before you had the chance to question what he was talking about, his free hand was on your cheek and he pulled you into a kiss. Your eyes fluttered shut and you added pressure in reciprocation. The kiss deepened as he nipped at your lip. You opened your mouth for him and could taste the light flavor of popcorn on his tongue. The hand you had resting on his chest gripped his tank top into a fist as he kissed you. You couldn’t help but let out tiny sighs and gasps, he just felt so good.
You pulled away and Yuji looked at you with heavy-lidded, hazy eyes.
“Y’know, Nobara was trying to set us up,” you confess.
“Really?” Yuji hummed, slightly surprised, “and here I thought I was just lucky,” he adds with a lazy smile.
“I think Fushiguro was in on it too, they were both being weird at brunch and I think Nobara was texting him the other night.”
“Dang, I feel kinda stupid,” Yuji sighed, “if I knew you were into me, I would've gotten you flowers or somethin’. How did that even come up?”
“Well, Nobara asked me my type, and she said she knew a guy that fit it perfectly… and I just happened to be his type too,” you explained.
“Oh? What is your type then?” Yuji questioned.
“I like high-spirited, cute guys with big hearts,” you blushed.
Yuji let out a light laugh. He thought about teasing you further, but decided against it. Instead, he leaned in and smothered your face in tiny kisses.
“Match made in heaven,” he mused as he kissed your lips once again.
Your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest as he kissed you. Hot and heavy, the air felt suffocating. All of your senses were focused on him, how he felt, tasted, smelled. Sure, you were out of practice, but his presence was so intense and it was difficult to handle. You eventually found the strength to release your death grip on his shirt, allowing your hand to drift lower until it rested on the part of his lower abdomen that was left uncovered by his bunched up tank. His bare skin was so warm, and you felt his breath hitch as your pinky danced lightly along the waistband of his basketball shorts.
“Careful there,” Yuji breathed out between kisses, “you're getting into dangerous territory.”
“Maybe I like to live on the edge,” you smirked against his lips.
The palm of your hand felt like it was buzzing with electricity as it rested against the contours of his abs. You could feel your heartbeat through your fingertips and pulled away to take a look at the sight you could currently only feel. You first looked at his face, his pupils were wide and his lips were glossy. Then, you panned your gaze down. He was propped up on his left arm, his chest was rising and falling with heavy, labored breaths. The sleeve of his loose tank top had fallen with the angle of his body, exposing a pretty pink nipple and well developed pec. He watched you quietly and intently as your gaze progressed downward. Your eyes met where your hand rested on his stomach and pushed his tank up further to get a better look. He had such beautiful definition, even when laying relaxed. You prayed that one day you'd get to see how he looked with a pump. His body was the epitome of lean and strong, the textbook definition of pure athleticism. He was absolutely beautiful.
“Good enough?”
His words broke you out of your trance. The question didn’t have any insecurity in its tone, it sounded more playful and teasy.
You met his eyes, dark and hooded with lust.
“Need it so bad Yuji, you’re so pretty,” you whined.
He chuckled, “It’s all yours baby, have whatever you want.”
He kissed you again, deeply. Your nails dragged along his abdomen and he sighed in pleasure. His kisses were warm and filled with need. You were practically tearing up from how overwhelming feeling him against you was. You felt his hips gently buck into the air as he gripped your hair and pushed your face into his. His kisses were wet and desperate, but you were desperate too. You dragged your palm down from his abdomen and wrapped your hand around his gym short covered cock.
“Fuck me baby~” he moaned out as you touched him.
“So sensitive Yuji, ‘m barely touching you,” you teased, rubbing your thumb gently along all the ridges you could feel. “Need you in my mouth so bad sweet boy,” you cooed, hooking your knee between his and slowly crawling downwards. He nodded fervently in response and let out sighs and gasps as you trailed kisses down his abdomen.
Once you were settled in between his legs, you made eye contact with him. His bright eyes were clouded and half-lidded, his breathing was slow and heavy. You hooked your fingers under the waistband of his shorts and then his briefs. You took your time sliding them down, brain hazy from the pheromones emanating off of him. Once you finally dragged his shorts low enough, his cock sprang out and lightly smacked against his lower abdomen. Your eyes went wide, he was so perfect and you couldn’t believe how lucky you were. His cock was long and thick, the tip was rosy and leaking clear beads of precum. He was so turned on and it was driving you wild. Your gaze panned from his flushed tip to his flushed face, not failing to notice the contracting of his abs with each of his labored breaths.
“Yuji, you’re soooo pretty,” you praised, peppering kisses along the underside of his cock starting from the base and traveling upwards, reveling in his tiny gasps and moans. “I can already tell this was worth the wait.” You flattened your tongue against the head of his cock, which still lay flush against his abdomen. You licked a slow stripe over it, holding his gaze.
“Baby, before you go any further, could you do me a favor?” He whispered, getting your attention.
“What is it, love?” you cooed.
“I’d really like it if I could see your ass in the air while you suck me off,” his words were filthy, but his tone was sweet and innocent, “please?”
You smiled and nodded at him. You arched your back, sticking your ass in the air. You moved your hand to the waistband of your shorts and slid them down. The curves of your ass were highlighted by the shape of your panties. Yuji threw his head back and groaned at the sight.
You dragged your right hand up and wrapped it around the base of his cock, using your left arm to prop yourself up between his legs. You gave it a gentle pump and angled it into your mouth, you licked up the precum that accumulated on the tip and then wrapped your lips around it. You smiled around his cock, your eyes practically rolling back from how good he tasted, how warm he was, how amazing he felt.
“Oh god baby,” Yuji whined, his hand coming down to rest on your head and move hair out of your face. “Please be nice, I don’t know how much I can handle right now.”
You hummed as you took more of his cock into your throat, which constricted around him. Your fingers moved from the base of his cock down to his balls and you dragged your fingertips against them gently. He let out a whimper and bucked his hips up into you. As you continued sucking him off, he began having more and more trouble keeping his hips still, and although you were a strong sorcerer, you did not have enough power to hold them down. He didn’t grip your head hard though, so you could pull off if you had to.
“Ohh shit, you look so pretty choking on my cock like that, holyy fuck,” he babbled. Tears were accumulating on your eyelashes, drool was spilling out of the corners of your mouth. “I’m gonna cum soon if you keep makin’ a mess on me like that.”
His words were filthy. Of course the perfect boy you ended up randomly meeting was also noisy in bed, he just couldn’t stop getting better and better.
You managed to get a good rhythm, even with his erratic jolting. You continued to gently massage his balls as you worked him with your mouth, which only egged him on. He was breathing quickly and squirming, letting numerous moans and whines out.
“I’m gonna cum baby, please don’t stop. I need it so bad,” he cried, his grip tightening on your hair, “so good, so good, so good, gonna cum so hard.”
He held your face down as his cock was as sheathed as possible down your throat, you couldn’t fully fit it in your mouth and he seemed to subconsciously understand the limitation. His hips stuttered and hot cum poured down your throat. You tried your best not to swallow because you wanted to show him what a good job he did. His grip eventually loosened on your head and he slumped down. You pulled off of his cock and opened your mouth, letting the milky, white fluid drip down your tongue as you sustained eye contact with him. Then, you closed your mouth and swallowed, opening your mouth again to show how empty it was. Even his cum tasted amazing.
“Holy fuck baby, you’re soooo good,” Yuji praised, leaning over and hooking his hands under your armpits. He pulled you up and you followed with him, keeping your ass up in the air as you crawled up his body. He dragged a hand down and took a handful of your ass after you got the memo that he wanted you on top of him. “Pretty face, pretty mouth, pretty ass. Are you even real? You’re more like something out of a wet dream.”
Once you were fully straddling him, the hand that wasn’t gripping your ass came to gently rest on your face as he pulled you in for a kiss, which drew a sweet sigh out of you. Your hands rested on his pecs and you kneaded him gently like a happy cat as he kissed you. The hand he had on your asscheek moved lower and his fingers brushed up against your panties. This made you whine into his mouth. He pulled away slightly.
“Hey, hey,” Yuji comforted, bringing his thumb across your cheek and wiping away at the already almost dry tears that stained your face, “just relax, you did such a good job taking care of me, so please let me take care of you?”
You nodded and leaned down to kiss him again, sloppy and open-mouthed.
His fingers trailed across your covered cunt, massaging gently. You whimpered into his mouth and began grinding gently against his fingers. Soon however, you got tired of holding yourself up, and allowed your hips to drop against Yuji’s abdomen. He trailed both his hands from where they were to grip at the globes of your ass as you grinded against him. The ridges and contours of his abs felt incredible against your panty-covered clit, and every once in a while you’d feel yourself gently hit the tip of his spent, but mostly still hard cock.
“I can feel how wet you are,” Yuji stated between kisses, “give me a little bit of time to recharge and I’ll fuck you properly.”
His words went straight to your pussy and you whined.
“Do you wanna come sit on my face? I can’t be the only one to cum twice tonight, and I don’t know if you’re even ready to take me yet,” he continued to help guide your hips across his body, his filthy words working wonders on you. “Please, I already know you taste amazing, I need it.”
His pleading felt dominant. His tone was gentle, but so commanding. You couldn’t help but do exactly what he wanted. You shimmied your way up and he made himself more comfortable, laying his head down on his pillows. You hooked your legs over each of his shoulders and he moved his arms under your legs, gripping your waist from the back. Your pussy rested right over his mouth, with the only separation being the thin fabric of your panties. Slick had accumulated and thinly coated your outer lips and thighs. Yuji snaked his arm around your leg and peeled your damp panties to the side, he smiled up at you and lowered you onto his face. His tongue immediately found your clit and you cried out loudly.
“Oh Yuji,” you whined, “you’re good with your mouth too.”
He smiled at your praise and wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking gently. He guided your hips to grind against his face.
“Just like that, Yuji, I’m not gonna last long if you keep that up, I wanna cum on your pretty face so bad.” It was your turn to babble as he drew circles around your clit with his tongue. The fingers on his right hand found their way to your pussy and he started playing with your folds as his left and moved to your ass and kneaded it. His middle and ring finger penetrated your cunt and he pumped them gently.
You cried out again, your vision was starting to get spotty. His movements were so erratic when you were getting him off, but he was controlled and consistent with you. He knew exactly how to work your body and it was unlike anything you had ever experienced before. You hazily managed to drop your head and look over your shoulder, Yuji’s cock was again fully hard and leaking against his abdomen. You sharply inhaled and looked back at Yuji. His eyes were shut as he savored the taste of you, his tongue worked magic and the coil in your abdomen was quickly tightening. The two fingers inside of you weren’t helping and your breathing continued to become more erratic as you neared your climax. The sounds of his moans and gasps of pleasure only added fuel to your fire. You felt so special with how much he enjoyed his face being buried in your pussy.
“Yuji, baby, I’m so close, please don’t stop,” he opened his eyes and nodded at your words. He made direct eye contact with you as your hips began stuttering. He did his best to keep you still and maintain his pace.
Everything was so blurry, you could barely make out his pretty eyes with how lost in pleasure you were, but the glossy golden brown shined through your haze. You wanted to throw your head back, but you couldn’t help but look at him.
“Oh god Yuji, I’m gonna cum,” you cried out, “I’m gonna cum all over your pretty face, holy fuck.” Tears were forming in the corners of your eyes. His tongue and fingers were sending electricity coursing through your body and you were about to short circuit.
“I’m cumming, oh my- oh my god Yuji so fucking good,” you screamed. Yuji nodded vigorously and hummed in affirmation as you came on his face. Slick gushed out of your pussy as he worked you through your orgasm. Your hips began jolting erratically in overstimulation and he pulled his face away. However, before you could even take a breath and recover, he gripped your hips and folded you over, flipping you completely onto your back, you yelped in surprise.
He was now on top of you and your legs were hooked over his shoulders. Your eyes met his, both of your faces were flushed and the two of you were panting heavily. Your heart fluttered as he looked at you, his honey brown eyes were glassy with completely blown out pupils. You already had it in your mind that you didn’t want this to be a one time thing, but now you were positive that you wanted to keep seeing him. You gasped as you felt his cock brush against you.
“I think you’re ready now,” he whispered while sliding your panties completely off.
Without any further warning, Yuji reached between your bodies and aligned himself with your entrance. He slowly pushed in and you whined at the stretch. He sucked in a sharp breath but focused on fully sheathing himself within you. You squirmed and bit your lip, the intrusion was intense but welcome.
Once he fully bottomed out, Yuji groaned and threw his head back.
“Your pussy feels like heaven, baby.”
His words only made you blush impossibly harder. You were nearly too far gone to react, but you managed to reach up and tangle your fingertips into his soft, messy hair and pull him back towards you. As you brought him down into another messy kiss, he began moving. Every movement, every drag of his thick cock made your insides flutter. There was hot electricity coursing through your body. Tears were welling up in your eyes once again, you were overwhelmed in the best way possible.
Yuji reached down and gripped your ass, angling your hips in a way that he could reach even deeper. You couldn’t help but pull away from the kiss and cry out. He was impossibly deep within you, stretching you in ways you didn’t think were possible. His thrusts were firm and purposeful.
“It’s okay, I’ve got you. ‘M gonna make you feel so good, pretty girl,” you could tell Yuji was also losing himself, babbling sweet nothings, “just hold on, please be good for me.”
You nodded vigorously in response, teardrops falling from the corners of your eyes, “wanna be your good girl, Yuji. Please touch me.”
“Is that what you want? Anything for you, baby.”
Every thrust made your tits bounce under your tank top. Yuji did his best to balance himself without losing the angle, moving his now free hand down to your lower abdomen, practically feeling the bulge of his cock from your belly. He moved his thumb down to your clit and started rubbing gentle circles.
“Oh yes!” you cried, “Yuji, I’m not gonna last much longer, please I need it.”
“You got it, so good, so pretty,” he praised, “please cum whenever you’re ready, I need to feel you cum around me.”
You were gone, your eyes were glazed over and you lost yourself. Tears were running down the sides of your cheeks as you lay down on your back. Your vision was going white and blotchy, it was all too much. Yuji fucked you dumb and you could hardly register your surroundings anymore. You were twitching and jolting from the stimulation, but Yuji kept you steady. All you could feel was him, he surrounded you. He was everything.
“Yuji, I can’t, it’s too much,” you sobbed, your face felt wet and sticky.
“Yes you can, you got this, just let go,” Yuji soothed through heavy thrusts, each brush of his thumb and snap of his hips was pushing you over the edge. It was too late to withdraw, the coil within you was about to snap.
“Oh god Yuji, I-I’m,” was all you could scream before your vision went white and your body began convulsing.
“Oh fuck, that’s it, baby,” he groaned. The fluttering of your inner walls was enough to push him over. He actually had been ready for a while, but was doing everything he could to make sure you could cum first.
You were so overstimulated, you were twitching and squirming. Yuji used what strength he could to hold you down, his hips stuttering as he milked himself dry within you.
You pulled him down into one last deep kiss as he began slowing down. Once you both came down from your shared high, his hips stalled. Without pulling out, he maneuvered himself to hold you. The embrace was so warm and loving. Neither of you had the heart to pull away until you ran out of breath. Finally, he managed to disconnect and you caught your breath. He leaned in to give you a sweet kiss on the cheek before he slowly pulled out of you.
You frowned at the loss of contact, but he shooshed you. He pulled on his boxers and shorts and then located your panties, sliding them onto your hips.
“Here, let’s get you to the bathroom and then go to sleep,” he whispered, climbing out of the bed, “the dorm bathroom is really close and there shouldn’t be anyone else here.”
You nodded sleepily and he climbed out of bed. Then, he gently picked you up and carried you to the restroom. Once inside, he set you down on wobbly legs and you made your way into the stall. He stood nearby, just in case you needed help, and within minutes you reemerged. Both of you washed your hands before he scooped you up once again. You were half asleep, but you vaguely remembered getting tucked in on your side, a warm arm wrapping around your abdomen.
You were startled awake by the sound of loud banging. Someone was knocking at the door. Brain still hazy and eyes sleepy, you didn’t have time to react before Yuji flung the door open.
“Mornin’ sleepyhead, we just got back,” Nobara's voice sang, Megumi standing behind her.
You sat up groggily. It was too late by the time you realized that you were about to get caught in Yuji’s bed.
“OH MY GOD!! FUSHIGURO YOU OWE ME TWENTY BUCKS,” Nobara squealed, looking over Yuji’s shoulder. Megumi groaned and rolled his eyes.
“You guys had a bet about us?” Yuji questioned, seemingly unfazed. You on the other hand were completely embarrassed and hid your face in your hands.
“Oh yeah,” Nobara replied, “I bet you two were gonna fuck immediately, Fushiguro said it was gonna take a couple more interactions.”
Yuji raised an eyebrow, “but you both agreed we were definitely gonna to fuck?”
“Oh yeah, definitely,” Megumi and Nobara agreed in unison.
“You guys are definitely each other’s types, and she did say her ‘garden’ had been ‘drier than the Sahara,’” Nobara quoted, embarrassing you even further. You threw yourself back against Yuji’s bed and covered your face with a pillow in humiliation.
“I have to agree with Kugisaki,” Megumi piped up, “you are kinda perfect for each other.”
“Huh, I guess you guys are right,” Yuji hummed, “anyways, please get out of my room and let the lady rest.”
Yuji began closing the door and Nobara turned on her heel, Megumi followed behind her.
“Oh yeah, you guys are coming to lunch with us later, it’s on Fushiguro since he lost,” Nobara called over her shoulder. Megumi huffed and you could practically hear the eyeroll, but he didn’t say anything.
“Sounds good, see you guys then,” Yuji yelled out before fully shutting the door and turning back to you.
He pulled up the covers and crawled in bed to cuddle with you again.
“Sounds like a date, baby,” Yuji kissed you on the cheek, “we’re just gonna have to deal with Thing One and Thing Two third and fourth wheeling on it.”
You groaned, “Yujiii, that was so embarrassing.”
Yuji nuzzled into you, “I know, but they’re idiots, they won’t tease us forever about it.”
“Okay, I’ll take your word for it,” you sighed, settling back into the comfort of Yuji’s bed.
Even though you were a little taller and curvier than him, Yuji let you be little spoon and held you in his arms. In that position, you couldn’t help but wiggle your butt against his crotch. He had already been half hard just from being so close to you, but you giggled at the twitch of his cock coming to life under his shorts.
“Oh you little fox, I see how it is,” Yuji smirked, “we should have time for a round or two before lunch and still be able to clean ourselves up.”
Yuji peppered your cheek in kisses as he gripped your hip and began grinding against your ass with purpose.
You smiled to yourself, today was going to be a good day.