Ft. Curse!(Sukuna, Yuji, Nanami, Toji, and Megumi)
Cw/Tw— Degradation, BDSM dynamics, Sub Dom dynamics
What the men call you! Cute names and dumb names, plus how to know if you’re in trouble! But it’s the cursed AU ver. Which reminds me I need to make more of the others in the cursed AU.
CURSE!SUKUNA
Pet Names- Honey Bee, woman/man, (if married) wife/husband. In private he might call you his princess/prince.
Dumb Pet Names- Inchworm. Because you are smaller than him.
“You’re in trouble”- nothing, he taps his fingers and that’s the only warning you get. He will also always keep one eye on you.
CURSE!YUJI
Pet Names- Cutie-fly, Babe, and like his unc prince/princess in private.
Dumb Pet Names- Pornstar, sugar tits, and cake. His mind is rotten.
“You’re in trouble”- Bunny, because he’s going to hunt you like a wolf later.(eugh corny as hell)
CURSE!NANAMI
Pet Names- Plum, Swan, and honey. He LOVES ballet, and being a tin soldier, nutcracker type curse? Feels too perfect.
Dumb Pet Names- Nut, cuz he wants you in his mouth.
“You’re in trouble”- Beauty. Not beautiful but just Beauty.
CURSE!TOJI
Pet Names- “Nana” as in Banana(thinks he’s reeeaaal funny), Peaches(ass jokes and sun Wukong ref), and sweet cheeks.
Dumb Pet Names- Stinker, Magician, or wizard/witch
“You’re in trouble”- Sexy or Mate.
CURSE!MEGUMI
Pet Names- A fruit based on you. Small, sweet, and cute? Cherry. Sharp, bold, and bright? Mango. You get it.
Dumb Pet Names- Bitch fruit. Fuck fruit. He has a gag to excessively swear over mundane things, “I want a shit ton of popcorn in that bitchin big fuckin tub please.”
“You’re in trouble”- Mate and Baby. Expect a hand on you often.
CURSED!YUJI !!!✨💝✨!!! Please write more for him!!! Double teamed by normal yuji and cursed!yuji!!! Some thoughts even! Cursed!Sukuna as well!!!
Cursed!Yuji Thoughts SFW and NSFW
Cw/Tw — Mahito, sexualization, Depression
glad you like it! I’ll do more but here’s some quick thoughts for now. I’ll do some for Sukuna later.
Cursed!Yuji speaks nearly every language, why? He’s learned them all to consume more movies and games. What if people who’d like him are just waiting in another country?
He loves monster fuckers. He sees em and it kinda makes him feel like a sex god. Knowing most to all of them would be dying to be beneath him, and getting to know him.
He’s got a dirty mind and is a pervert. He spends most of his time online and there’s so much porn, so much fan service, the dirty jokes. He loves it all so when he sees someone in a skirt bend over he can’t help but imagine what’s underneath. He feels bad about it
Yuji and Sukuna are close. When they both curses I honestly see Sukuna taking the role of Wasuke. A father figure, an unc, grandpa, even a brother. They’re found family, blood sworn family too. They’ve only ever had each other and will always have each other. Secretly, in Sukuna’s kingdom, the web, Yuji is a prince of it. They rule together but Yuji’s role as a leader is kept secret per Yuji’s request.
Yuji dresses in shawls like Mahito does, and big sweaters. They’re the easiest things to wear and move around in, he’s got four arms so finding clothes is hard. Sometimes Yuji just takes Mahito’s clothes to wear. It’s a war of clothing stealing between those two.
Yuji and Mahito play Board games a lot. Those two are like Pokémon rivals to each other. Friendly competition and battles. They make stupidly complex home rules, and it’s best not to join games they’re playing together unless you want to lose right away.
Mahito is the one Yuji sends to get embarrassing things. Like posters of hot models, magazines, shipment orders, etc. Mahito finds it super funny, but Yuji finds ways to get back at him.
Yuji is a big cuddle and physical touch kind of guy. If you dating, him hands will be on your ass, groping your chest, down your pants, he’s touching you as often as possible. “You’re my personal porn star!”
He’s thought of making a mold of his dick and selling it as a sex toy line… who’s to say he hasn’t already tho. (Might use this for a fic)
Choso is often the one to pull Yuji out his room from bed rot sessions. Choso is trying to help Yuji feel alive and have connections, Choso still sees Yuji as a brother as well. Yuji is grateful for it honestly.
Yuji wants to go to a college and just walk around the campus and “attend” classes. Even if no one can see him, he wants to pretend to be apart of these people’s lives.
Yuji roleplays. Choso got him into it. He has three characters that he just fits into the settings he wants to do. One is a rockstar character who is kinda a self insert but his idealized version of himself, the second is basically John Wick but a werewolf, and the third is this crime lord kitsune fuck boy. Yep.
Yuji has a house. It’s one story, and pretty simple with some rustic designs to it. It used to belong to a couple, but they died. It’s where he took his last name from.
Sukuna is a curse from the heian era, he was sealed away however way back when. Yuji in modern day, accidentally unseals him and is the one to help him learn about the modern day. They’ve been living together for about 7 years. It’s only been these last two years when Sukuna started to make his web/kingdom, and Yuji started to spiral into his NEET depression era.
Yuji has a thing for really proper girls. Traditional values, quiet, fine pressed clothes, kimonos, minimal makeup, long hair, you get it. He might have a slight corruption kink cuz he loves the thought of gettin them all messy and dirty.
CW/TW - [[DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT]] attempted SA, death, grooming, torture, cannibalism, gore, graphic depictions of violence, child abuse, death
Ft. Sukuna, Yorozu, Uraume, Kenjaku, Yuji
There will be a TLDR at the end if you want a summary of it all.
When Sukuna was a young vengeful spirit was when he attracted a young girl, Yorozu. Now Yorozu was younger than him, by 5-6 years, however by their first meeting she’d decided by fate they were lovers. Sukuna at first was… interested in such an idea.
He had never been loved, was this what it looked like? Was this what it felt like? How could he know?
Yorozu used this.
“Yes! That is butterflies in your stomach! Love! It’s love! This is love!” She cheered fingers laced with his. She custom ordered him clothes, she fed him a lot, she was with him all of the time.
As they grew older, he grew more tired, he came to understand himself, deciphering the twisting gnawing feelings in his guts. It was a fateful day, Yorozu pointed his leash and collar to the next village she wanted to see him slaughter. When he arrived he found a lonesome child, sat with bodies in ice, the grounds frozen.
“If you don’t leave, you’ll be frozen too.”
It was then he realized it. The quiet words of a child who didn’t know him, or cared that he was a curse, wished his life to be spared. An act of kindness, an act of love for the living.
He scooped them into his arms like a father sheltering a young child after horrible nightmares. To shield them from this cursed world, to offer his warmth, to offer the warmth of a home like he had always longed for.
When Yorozu saw them? She would entertain such a thought, that this child, Uraume, could act as their child. She’d always wanted to boss around someone else like her parents had for her!
Could this be love, the warmth of the family?
Yorozu slept bare beside Sukuna one night and said, “let’s have a baby, our own baby.”
That feeling in his guts, “butterflies” she’d called them again and again. Sukuna refused expressing he’d be to big and that they had Uraume. Yorozu pressed and pressed but Sukuna raised his voice to her for the first time, “Silence woman. I wish to sleep, be satisfied with the child we have.”
In the night it happened. Liquid Metal slipped beneath him and pierced into his back snaring coils around his spine before spikes shot from the coils in every direction. His body was paralyzed, and pain was a burning bloody sensation he was all too familiar with.
Move. Move damn it. Her hands were vicious and eager on his body and he couldn’t move to fight back, to stop her. The metal was lodged into his spine that stifled the flow of cursed energy and left him paralyzed.
It was only thanks to Uraume nothing could continue. The small shaky child had come hearing strange noises in the quiet halls and was greeted with a disturbing sight. The room froze solid within the seconds of them arriving an uncontrolled explosion of their cursed technique.
The cold snapped the metal within him and his fury was louder than a pen dropping in silence. It was like two feral animals cornered and starving, with only each other to have as their last meal. One cynical and filled with hatred, the other gleeful and absurd.
In the blood of it he couldn’t even think to use cursed energy, it was only the raw instinct to kill and eat that which sneered before him.
“This is love!” She cheered “our blood! All over each other! You’ve never shown me this much passion!”
He gave her no words, only the bloody tears that burned in his eyes. He didn’t cry for himself, he didn’t cry for what nearly happened, he cried for the child in the corner. Uraume who shook and trembled, crying as well, their frost freezing and snapping the tears painfully, the blood that splatter and froze in awful jagged claws.
All he could remember was the pit.
The cultist.
The bodies of 1,000 children bleeding out before the fire was lit beneath them.
Oh and that fire, he could still feel it. The flames that filled the pit filled his veins. The boiling blood of 1,000, and the Conley warmth of a community and family he’d ever known until Uraume.
Yorozu’s throat was ripped between gnashing jaws and fangs, his spider legs piercing holes through her hands, pinning them to the ground letting ice seep into her body. The armor she’d built around herself, a clam shell broken open to the hungry hands of this curse. Torn open ribs squirt and steam in the frosty air each breath gargled and sharp on blood and the cold.
When he came to, he stood and left with Uraume. He carried them, held them close to his chest so that his warmth would let them cry with no pain. He had nothing he could do to spare them from the cruelty of what had happened.
He couldn’t even love them, he had no right to, not with what he was taught love was.
Yorozu however, didn’t die. She became a vengeful spirit, and called herself “The Curse of Love”. Her visage was that of an insect like monstrosity, a deceptively beautiful face of a woman but beneath something twisting with an open chest cavity where her ribs acted like centipede legs to capture like an iron virgin with flesh like insides. If you listen too closely you can hear the scuttling beneath her clothes.
It was her deception of Kenjaku that she’s made it to the modern day. She feigned wanting to join his merger plan or maybe even this “Web Kingdom” and he sealed her to awaken in the future. In truth she plans to take her rightful throne and grab the leash of “love” on Sukuna again.
In modern day, she’s awoken.
She ran into Yuji, thinking he was Sukuna for only a moment before thinking he was a son or something. She questioned him, using her charms, using his weakness of lust to talk to him and get info. She almost took him in as a pet, a stand in for Sukuna until she had him but it was Uraume who saved Yuji.
Uraume could never forget her face. No matter how much she changed. They nearly broke down once they’d gotten away and only then did Yuji realize that woman was nothing good.
Uraume would tell Sukuna once they got back and since then, Sukuna has been in a foul mood that no one has been able to lift.
TLDR;
Yorozu is 5-6 years younger than Sukuna. Yorozu grooms Sukuna and abuses him. Sukuna adopts Uraume. Yorozu wants a baby with Sukuna but he refuses. Yorozu tries to force herself onto him and Uraume stops the assault. Sukuna kills Yorozu and flees with Uraume. Yorozu tricks Kenjaku to get to the modern day. In the modern day Yorozu wants Sukuna and nearly tries to seduce Yuji into being her pet but Uraume saves him. They tell Sukuna she’s back and Sukuna has been in a bad mood since.
Cw/Tw — light blood, humiliation, degradation, dub con + CNC, breeding kink if you squint, blood, implied cannibalism
Right now! It’s here!
(A)ftercare - Ever wanted to feel like royalty? Now’s ya chance. Body worship, through kisses, praise, massages, drinks, snacks, shows, etc
(B)ody Part - your heart, he doesn’t have one, his and Mahito’s theory is that’s what truly separates humans and curses. A lack of a heart.
(C)um - in you. In you please please please. It’s all he wants. He wants to fill you. Mouth, cunt, ass as long as it’s in you. Please.
(D)irty Secret - he wants to do curse on human roleplay. Dub-con roleplay, CNC roleplay. He’s a nasty vile curse taking advantage of you, or you can’t see him and don’t feel him fucking you. Somno, fucking you while you sleep, all of it. He feels so guilty about it and so ashamed but he’s super into it secretly.
(E)xperience - Very minimal, see there’s this girl he was with, it ended in such a massive mess. Mahito and Sukuna are still laughing about it like maniacs and he’s so embarrassed by it. The two never got to home base but he’s gotten some handfuls of tits and sucked off. Oh but he’s TOTALLY not a virgin, he’s so experienced and loves helping virgins pop the cherry cuz he loves the noises and- he’s lying.
(F)avorite Position - spooning, he loves being so pressed to you. And then passing out together after? Oh yeah
(G)oofy - yeah… he’s read so many fics and he tries to mimic them, but sometimes he’ll say something not sexy at all, and then he starts dripping cuz he realizes that was not sexy.
(H)air - messy like normal Yuji!
(I)ntimacy - he’s a dweeb as much as he’s a pervert. He loves picking you flowers, not buying but picking them! He loves wearing matching outfits, going out on ice cream dates, and making you food. If you wear lipstick and kiss him he won’t wash it off. He loves stealing hair ties and wearing them in his wrists too
(J)ack off - a lot. Like normal Yuji, it’s a lot.
(K)ink - Feet, he’s really into feet. Especially wearing socks, and having- NOT. No he makes fun of people who are into feet(sorry) he loves corruption play. Bimbofication, making the goodie two shoes into a whore, sorcerer on curse, hero and villain, evil and good. Making someone really proper into a total dumb pleasure drunk porn star. He loves taking photos of it allllll
(L)ocation - anywhere and everywhere, easy
(M)otivation - he’s an absolute DOG. It’s way too easy. Good luck telling tho cuz he hides it really well.
(N)o - no feet. He’s so sorry, it’s the dumb meme kink and it’s too funny.
(O)ral - oh yeah, slob on his shit, he’s got a hand in your hair and fuckin your mouth recording that as if he can see himself in the video. He loves watching you screw your eyes shut or when you look up at him, or the surprise on your face when his tentacle slides down your throat and you choke a bit.
(P)ace - stuttering fast and messy at first but once he’s locked in it’s any pace he wants. Fast and hard, slow and teasing, oh yeah.
(Q)uicky - please god please, he loves it, even if neither of you finish. Desperate quick reaches of pleasure before anything or when you have a time limit? God yeaaahhhh
(R)isk - he’s up to try almost anything! Except anything that makes you bleed. Once he smells your blood he might do something he regrets, but he has good self control luckily.
(S)tamina - a good deal! He’s a cum dumper, he’s kinda pathetic tho. We’re taking, first time he bottoms out he might cum. Dry humping? Oh he genuinely gets close. It’s embarrassing.
(T)oys - Unlike normal Yuji he watches streams of solo sessions, he loves watching people try to take really big toys. He loves watching people use non human shaped dildos. He’d love to get you a butt plug btw.
(U)nfair - god please tease him, watch his brain malfunction, and just turn off. Want to win an argument? Tease him. Want him to buy you something? Grind a bit. Sure he’ll get you back later but he’s so cute when he short circuits
(V)olume - Yap Yap Yap, “God- your pretty mouth on my cock- oh fuck that’s it, keep suckin baby.” Yap yap yap “smile for the camera, you look so gooo- ooo fuck-! Damn bitch you’re squeezin so tight-!” Yap yap yap
(W)ild Card - how opposed would you be if he found a cursed tool that could record himself and then both of you becoming porn stars together? Cuz he’d love that. Getting to fuck you while people watched, people seeing how good you are for him, how dumb on his dick you can become… oh yeah, he’s hard thinking about it.
(X)-ray - stupid boxers with stupid prints. Cheeto, Dr. Pepper, Pepsi, ramen, lightning McQueen, and human centipede(curse!Yuji like human centipede instead of human earthworm)
(Y)es - please let him go at it raw, no condom, please please please please. It feels different! Way better! He can’t feel you as good otherwise! He has good pull out game! Totally! He won’t push in balls deep! No no not him!
(Z)zz - cuddle up, watch a show, pull up the blankets, here are the snacks, nap time or goodnight!
From GN!AFAB!Reader, Choco on caramel and coffee in a white bowl!!! For Yujjiiiii x3
Curse!Yuji Sundae
Chocolate on caramel and coffee, in a white bowl. GN!AFAB!Reader. Cursed Spirit AU where reader is kidnapped and being owned by Curse!Yuji, and you two are about to get it on for the first time.
Cw/Tw - Kidnapping. Stockholm Syndrome, Lima Syndrome, blood, dub con, non human D, unprotected p in v, slight breeding kink mention, toxic, Dead Dove Do Not Eat.
Started out as thoughts and then kinda became a fic, oops. Curse!Yuji is making me rethink the Yuji alphabet, so I might redo that.
Yuji, who despite everything, couldn’t stand the thought of a moment without you. Even if you began to hate him, he needed you to see him. He wanted to take care of you.
Yuji, who said nothing to his grand uncle and snuck out to collect you. The way you struggled but were so warm against him and he was holding you for the first time too! His heart felt like it would explode from his chest.
Yuji, taking you back to the web, and bringing you to his burrow and room, making a web shackle and locking you in with him.
Yuji, not knowing what to do from here so he just sits and stares watching you panic and struggle the way the blood that made a shallow pool in the bottom of the room sloshes around you. Yuji who listens to your every plea and shout of anger, noting how you flip between them so drastically but Yuji never responds.
Yuji sits there for hours, watching you ride out the adrenaline, struggling and trying everything you can to get freedom. Yuji watches you cry and beg and Yuji can’t help but feel mesmerized.
Finally you pass out. Yuji doesn’t understand, well actually he does, he’s just in denial about it right now. Maybe he could ask someone else for advice?
Yuji who leaves after putting a blanket over you to go find someone… Sukuna maybe? What about Mahito? Choso?
Yuji who definitely starts to feel the guilt kick in and starts getting stuff to make you food and other comforting things.
Yuji who’s waiting in the dark corner of his room when you wake and scared the shit out of you.
Yuji who puts his lower hands up his eyes widening and he begins to ramble, “I’m sorry! I’m sorry I have to! I won’t hurt you, I promise! Please I’m so sorry, please don’t yell!”
Yuji who’s trying so hard to convince you that he’s your friend that you both can be such good friends, that he got you new clothes and food!
Yuji who’s honestly really excited to dress you up in clothes he picked out.
Yuji who lets you panic and struggle against your shackles but he’s patient and you’re still so tired.
Yuji who comes forward with your food but stops as you tell him to stay away from you, so he continues to try and console you, “I promise I won’t eat you! I’m trying to help you! I got you food and clothes! I’m sorry I know this is scary but trust me! I’m your friend!”
—
Yuji who’s had you for a nearly a year now.
Sukuna has finally met you now, Mahito, Choso, and the others know about you too now! Though they haven’t met you because Yuji is just a bit protective and possessive.
Yuji who’s gained enough trust now to give you your food and bring you gifts. He’s a bit worried you might try to escape with the gifts though…
Yuji got you a pool float bed, so that you don’t have to sit and lay in the blood of his room. Yuji loves watch you Bob around on it as you sleep your ankle lightly tugging you back to the corner so you don’t just float all around the room.
Yuji also got a dresser for all of your clothes he’s been getting you, and he’s even asked which ones you like the most so he can get more of that style.
Yuji who when you’re in a good mood gets to talk to you! If he’s not careful though some topics will remind you of things and you get sad and clam up.
Yuji who even got you to start calling him by his name! And recently every time you say it his heart flutters and he’s pretty sure he’s in love with you.
Yuji also loves that sometimes you’ll sleep deep enough that he can come over and brush your hair as you sleep. Yuji loves that so much, it’s so wholesome and domestic that he forgets you two aren’t together.
Yuji who has started jerking off to you as you sleep and his pathetic little whimpers and apologetic pleas. Once you woke up and pretended to sleep to listen to him. Never once has he touched you or cum on you during it though. He always sits in his web in the corner.
Yuji who after he does that, every time without fail, brings you gifts. Your favorite snacks, a new book, new clothes, something to decorate your corner, anything.
Yuji who doesn’t know that you’ve been beating yourself up because you have slowly been growing to LIKE him. Your captor. The MONSTER, holding you captive for how long now? A few months? A year? You can’t tell time in here.
Yuji who’s noticed that you’ve been flipping back and forth between being open with him and hostile like the beginning and he doesn’t understand WHY.
Yuji who despite your flippant behavior is still being as sweet as possible and offers to finally take you to see the neighborhood… as long as you wear cuffs one side on you and the other to him.
Yuji who’s surprised when you say no, and ask for a clock. Who is he to deny you though? Yuji just wants you to be happy here with him.
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Yuji didn’t mean to walk in on you but he’s frozen watching you. Your fingers slipping between wet folds playing with your clit and tugging it slightly before sliding down to your entrance to tease. The breathy sounds, the whimpers, he wanted to paint a picture because how could something so amazing exist?
The way your body shook and twitched, at such light touches, the noises that spilled from your lips the chimes of the heavens. How you laid on your side legs pulled to your chest, a hand snaked between your thighs playing with those pretty puffy wet folds, the creamy arousal dripping from you. The icing on the cake, the big sweater you’re holding, HIS sweater.
Yuji wants to move to get a better view, to come closer to you, to touch even! His legs won’t move though, and every word is caught in his throat. There’s a tightness in his pants that makes him squeeze his eyes shut from how hard he was getting just watching you.
You on the other hand, huff and pant having given up over a month ago on holding onto dignity. You knew it was your brain becoming victim to Stockholm, trying to help you make best of the situation, but at the same time could you not be delusional and enjoy this for your own sanity? So what if it was delusional, maybe things could get better, become healthy even!
For now though, you chase pleasure, his moans from lonesome nights guiding you in your fingers dance through draperies to your home. You imagine his embrace, hands touching along you so sweetly, nervously even. His whimpers against you and how his hands would feel against you, and pushing into you.
You gasp finally slipping a finger in, lips quivering from what felt like hours of teasing, a sweet song singing from them, “a-ah~! Yuji!”
Yuji straightens. He heard you, correctly right? You just moaned HIS name right?
He swallows a hand moving to his pants tugging them down just enough to free his cock. He bites his lip holding back a whimper as he twitches and takes himself into his hand pulling back the foreskin and starting to stroke his length as it twists and curls around his fist.
He’s trying to match your pace, and as much as your fingers go in the same amount he strokes of himself. You’re whimpering trying to pick up the pace, that high so far but so close if you can just find the right rope to climb. Both of you coming more undone the more you both touch and languish in the pleasures of the body.
Finally Yuji can’t hold back a gasp, and you jolt to cover yourself and hide the sweater. He jolts as well seeing you jerk up and see him, much like you he’s trying to cover himself and you’re both stammering for words. Finally he speaks up, “I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to peep or perv on you- I got back early and you said my name- you looked so lovely- I’m so sorry-“
“No no- I- Yuji-“ you stammer embarrassed flushed, and sweaty. You were getting so close but now you had a chance for something better. Swallowing you glance down and murmur, “Please… please help me finish, Yuji.”
Yuji snaps his gaze back to you eyes widening and he opens his mouth just to close it again. Almost to excitedly, he’s pushing into the blood and wading through to get to your pool float. You sit up a bit startled by how quickly he’s moving but relax a bit when he stops at the edge waiting for your permission first.
You nod and he crawls on moving to loom over you, you glance down eye widening seeing the tentacle writhing between your legs. It’s slightly glowing with a wine color and dripping pre- blood? You’re not sure. The tip reaches down and licks up your folds with a shaky nervousness.
Both of you shudder, and you reach up to push him off getting a small surprised and sad noise from the curse. You push him onto his back and Yuji’s eyes widen as you straddle him rubbing his length between your folds. Both of his hands fly to your hips and his tip curls around your clit squeezing and rubbing it.
Again you both tremble in pleasure but you lift your hips and his eager length follows with the tip tracing to your entrance. You roll your hips teasing him in, giving shaky breaths and he’s squeezing your hips hard enough to bruise his chest rising and falling with very quick breaths. You push down more and more and he’s shaking choking on the pleasure, you can tell he’s holding back but how long will that last?
Not long is the answer, because once he reaches full hilt inside of you he’s lifting your hips up and bringing them down to meet his again midway. You gasp and squeeze in pleasure and slight pain, still relishing in the full feeling of him inside you, but he’s to eager. His hips are smacking up into you feverishly, he’s panting and moaning as you lean over gasping, “Y-yuujjii~! Slow! Slow down!”
“C-can’t! You feel too good! So wet, so tight-“ Yuji pants thrusting and squeezing at your ass trying to milk you for all of your noises and the lovely creaminess of your cunt. You both are still riding the pleasure from the solo so it’s not taking much for both of you to get back to the high again. Yuji’s second set of arms wrap around you and pull you in tight as he starts kissing up your neck, “Fuck- I feel- I feel so good, please- please I wanna cum in you so badly!”
You gasp at the words, the kisses, his warm embrace- and cum hard. Squeezing and fluttering you cry out in pleasure and he gasp milking your orgasm until he can’t hold it in. He pulls out and you can feel his length squirm and rut up against your ass as thick hot ropes of cum spurt onto your back.
Finally you both are twitching and panting, sticky and messy. You close your eyes, deciding to ignore any talks that would need to be had or things to think about for now focusing on rest. Which Yuji is happy for because you’re falling asleep on top of him, and he can protect you so good like this.
