[ The idea of it embarrasses him; being pushed over his teacher's desk, plug ready to be removed so her cock can slide into him, the soft, breathless sounds of his own excitement flooding the quiet halls... What if someone walked in, or caught them?
[ Suguru can't resist teasing him. She leans over his back fully, her heavy tits resting on his shoulders as she angles her hips forward, grinding into him. ]
Do you think you could keep quiet while I'm fucking you? Or would you be too needy and noisy as Mommy's toy where someone could hear you?
[ The grind makes him groan, his fingers gripping the sheets, twisting before he chokes back a little noise of pleasure at the way she rocks into him. ]
[ Suguru laughs warmly against Yuji's ear, brushing a kiss across the shell. ]
I know, baby. That's one reason I love it so much.
[ One among many. ]
I'll just have to keep you somewhere safe and private, hm? I don't want anyone else thinking they get to enjoy my boy like I do.
[ She shifts, rocking her hips and looking for the right angle to grind against Yuji's prostate, all too eager to coax more of those deseperate little noises out of him. ]
[ He belongs to Suguru, after all, and the notion of someone else touching him, overhearing him - or, worse, overhearing Suguru and getting to get aroused because of the woman he loves...
He whimpers, rocking back against her, jerking his body forward as she hits him just right. ]
[ Suguru's grip on Yuji's hip tightens, holding him fast against her as he jolts and rocks. ]
Mmmmmm, you want me to be yours, too, Yuji?
[ The teasing lilt in her voice gives away the game; if she felt that there was no reciprocity, she wouldn't be here with Yuji. No random teenager is worth her job or her life, but Yuji is the exception. ]
[ Suguru's chest aches pleasantly for the raw sincerity in Yuji's voice. Her boy truly does love her, and for how dark and twisted the jujutsu world is... how can she do anything but offer him a safe place to land? ]
Then I'll belong to you, Yuji.
[ She kisses the back of Yuji's neck, nuzzling at his hairline as she stays pressed deep inside, nudged snugly against his prostate. ]
My heart and body will be yours, and nobody else will get the chance. [ Not even Satoru. ]
[ How is he meant to hold himself together after that? The urge to lose himself completely is right there, and it takes all his mental capacity to ensure that he doesn't come right there and then, burning through him as he whines. ]
[ She can feel the tension boiling over in Yuji, threatening to snap in an instant, and it thrills her all over again that Yuji is asking her, begging for permission. ]
Yes, good boy.
[ She resumes the steady, commanding sway of her hips, fucking relentlessly into Yuji as she pumps her fist around his cock. Her long, black hair falls in a curtain over her shoulder, puddling on the pillow by Yuji's face like a shroud covering them both. ]
[ Yuji knows better than to let himself come without permission, his cock twitching - until the permission comes, and then he's groaning in relief, body shaking as he groans and comes onto the sheets under him. It's embarrassing, to make such a mess and be so disgustingly needy, but -
Leaning back, he rocks into the cock inside of him without hesitation. ]
Mommy, thank you.
[ Squeezing his eyes shut, he hisses out a pleased sound. ]
[ Suguru strokes Yuji through his orgasm, her weight stubbornly stuffing him full of the strap as he wriggles beneath her. ]
Good boy, baby.
[ She kisses the nape of his neck, then slowly straightens up, tossing her hair over her shoulder as she smooths her clean hand over the span of Yuji's muscled back. ]
That's my perfect boy.
[ She's careful pulling out of Yuji, abandoning the harness shortly after and tossing it to the foot of the bed so she can gather Yuji into her arms and settle onto the pillows with him. He was so good for her and so obedient, and all she wants to do is smother him in affection for it. ]
[ There are no complaints from Yuji, who wants nothing more than to sink into her and feel the solid weight of Suguru behind him until he's passed out, blissful. ]
Ah, mommy...
[ Shifting, he leans up into her, cuddling close and leaving little kisses against her skin, wherever his mouth can reach. ]
[ She smiles as she combs fingers affectionately through his hair, brushing it away from his forehead. Her sweet boy is so diligent, so thoughtful, and after how outrageously arousing it was to fuck him, she certainly won't deny the opportunity to come.
She rolls onto her back, taking Yuji with her and letting him rest over her instead. ]
Go ahead and use your mouth, baby. You know just how to make mommy feel good.
[ There is nothing that Yuji wants more than to make her feel good. He loves Suguru so much, he adores her with everything that he has, he wants to worship her and prove his love and has no strength to do anything but give into that desire, that urge.
Isn't that what love is?
Yuji makes his way down her body immediately, kissing over her skin until he settles between her legs. It's perfect, and he leans in to hold her open with one hand, curling his tongue over her as he does. ]
[ Suguru's legs spread luxuriously, her fingers winding into Yuji's hair as her boy makes himself comfortable, that perfect mouth settling on her with deft precision. A groan of relief rises from her as Yuji licks and laves and goes after every sensitive spot. The grip in Yuji's hair knots tighter, her hips lifting into the attention and his mouth, rhythmic, taking from his tongue as much as she had the rest of his body. ]
Mmmmm, yes, that's it...
[ Suguru uses her free hand to massage her own tits, squeezing and kneading the generous flesh and occasionally tugging at her nipple for the additional sparks of pleasure. She's often more than happy to delay her release to toy with Yuji, getting so much from her own sadistic urges and the thrill of Yuji's obedience, but she's also eager to be greedy now. ]
[ This is familiar to him, something that he enjoys time and time again, something that he wants to drown himself in; there's no denying how much he enjoys seeing her pleasure, how much the sound of her enjoyment makes him thrum with his own satisfaction. If he hadn't just come, he'd be getting hard all over again, desperate to show her just how good he is and how much he can please her.
One arm wraps around her leg to hold her in place as he starts to pleasure her; he curls his tongue against her clit, lets himself spend time there worshipping it, to see the sparks of it attack her and make her twitch. It's only when he thinks he has her properly distracted that he lets his thumb take over and moves his mouth down, to push his tongue into her and groan at the taste. ]
[ Suguru melts under Yuji’s mouth, fingers knotting in her boy’s hair as she moves with him, against him. Soft praise mingles with her moans, her thighs trembling, tensing as Yuji teases her closer to her release. He’s learned just how to touch her, how to take her apart under his hands and mouth with such wonderful efficiency, and it still amazes her. ]
—Yuji—
[ She pulls at the anchor of his soft pink hair in staccato squeezes, her gasps sharper, breathier as the warm heat of his tongue spears her cunt. She has no doubt that her slick is smearing all over his chin and mouth, the proof of how hot it was to fuck her boy, and she knows she only needs—
The orgasm strikes fast like lightning, the thunder of her cry following as her thighs clamp around Yuji’s ears. Her spine bows off the duvet, a chorus of moans rising for a few desperate gasps before the sparks of pleasure start to ease. ]
[ Yuji doesn't stop until he's sure that she's done, until her soft moans and pleased sighs settle into something different, until he knows that she's shifting with sensitivity rather than pleasure. Only then does he lean back, licking his lips and stretching a little, looking pleased and smug all at once.
If he was a cat, he'd have just got the cream.
Wiggling his way up the bed, he curls beside her, leaning in to nuzzle into her neck and wrapping his arms around her. ]
[ Suguru is out of breath and buzzing with the afterglow of every wave of orgasm Yuji worked from her. She smiles dazedly at her boy when he sits back, mouth wet with her slick and fetchingly swollen from how thoroughly he ate her cunt.
Pulling Yuji in close, Suguru rests her chin on top of his messy pink hair, her arms around him in a protective (and adoring) hold. ]
You're very welcome, baby. [ A little kiss to his hair! ]
[ Nuzzling into her, unable to help himself, Yuji tucks himself into Suguru's body. The comforting weight of her breasts against his skin warms him, and he smiles, content and satisfied as his arms squeeze around her and hold her with all the tenderness that he has.
His adoration for her is obvious and eternal, and the gentle kisses and the soft touches she gives him are as grounding as they are delightful. ]
[ Whatever reservations exist in Suguru's heart evaporate here with Yuji. Yuji may be young, her student, and a deeply inappropriate choice for a lover, but... ]
I love you, too.
[ She loves him powerfully. Curling closer to Yuji, she strokes her fingers through his hair, down his neck, over his shoulders – petting him, nearly. Showering him in affection because the world they exist within is so full of cruelty instead. ]
You were so good for me. How do you feel? [ A quick check-in, to make sure he's not feeling the wrong kind of ouch – physically or mentally. ]
[ Yuji shifts a little, nuzzling into her all the more, letting himself enjoy being petted and taken care of. She's so good to him, so sweet, and it makes him burn with all the happiness and love inside of him. He's so lucky that she's allowed him to love her, that he's been given this...
[ She knows Yuji means it, too. There's no part of Suguru that thinks Yuji is hiding his feelings or covering his discomfort. ]
Good. [ She'll get him water in a little bit, clean him up and shower, maybe give him a massage or something similar, but for now, she cuddles him close. ]
So am I, Yuji. And I'll do anything to keep making you happy. You know that, don't you?
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My bag is big enough to pack a strap~
[ She likes to be prepared, of course! ]
Maybe I'll make you ride me in the classroom after everyone leaves. Or bend you over my desk until you make a big mess.
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[ The idea of it embarrasses him; being pushed over his teacher's desk, plug ready to be removed so her cock can slide into him, the soft, breathless sounds of his own excitement flooding the quiet halls... What if someone walked in, or caught them?
All the same, his cock twitches just so. ]
Fuck, mommy.
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[ Suguru can't resist teasing him. She leans over his back fully, her heavy tits resting on his shoulders as she angles her hips forward, grinding into him. ]
Do you think you could keep quiet while I'm fucking you? Or would you be too needy and noisy as Mommy's toy where someone could hear you?
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[ The grind makes him groan, his fingers gripping the sheets, twisting before he chokes back a little noise of pleasure at the way she rocks into him. ]
I can't stay quiet when you do this to me!
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I know, baby. That's one reason I love it so much.
[ One among many. ]
I'll just have to keep you somewhere safe and private, hm? I don't want anyone else thinking they get to enjoy my boy like I do.
[ She shifts, rocking her hips and looking for the right angle to grind against Yuji's prostate, all too eager to coax more of those deseperate little noises out of him. ]
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[ He belongs to Suguru, after all, and the notion of someone else touching him, overhearing him - or, worse, overhearing Suguru and getting to get aroused because of the woman he loves...
He whimpers, rocking back against her, jerking his body forward as she hits him just right. ]
You're mine too, aren't you?
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Mmmmmm, you want me to be yours, too, Yuji?
[ The teasing lilt in her voice gives away the game; if she felt that there was no reciprocity, she wouldn't be here with Yuji. No random teenager is worth her job or her life, but Yuji is the exception. ]
You want to keep me all to yourself?
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[ His fingers squeeze around fabric, his hands shake just a little bit, and he has to force himself not to come right now, right on the edge of it. ]
I love you, so much.
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Then I'll belong to you, Yuji.
[ She kisses the back of Yuji's neck, nuzzling at his hairline as she stays pressed deep inside, nudged snugly against his prostate. ]
My heart and body will be yours, and nobody else will get the chance. [ Not even Satoru. ]
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[ How is he meant to hold himself together after that? The urge to lose himself completely is right there, and it takes all his mental capacity to ensure that he doesn't come right there and then, burning through him as he whines. ]
I want to - am I allowed to come? Please?
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Yes, good boy.
[ She resumes the steady, commanding sway of her hips, fucking relentlessly into Yuji as she pumps her fist around his cock. Her long, black hair falls in a curtain over her shoulder, puddling on the pillow by Yuji's face like a shroud covering them both. ]
You can come. Make a big mess for me, hmm~?
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Leaning back, he rocks into the cock inside of him without hesitation. ]
Mommy, thank you.
[ Squeezing his eyes shut, he hisses out a pleased sound. ]
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Good boy, baby.
[ She kisses the nape of his neck, then slowly straightens up, tossing her hair over her shoulder as she smooths her clean hand over the span of Yuji's muscled back. ]
That's my perfect boy.
[ She's careful pulling out of Yuji, abandoning the harness shortly after and tossing it to the foot of the bed so she can gather Yuji into her arms and settle onto the pillows with him. He was so good for her and so obedient, and all she wants to do is smother him in affection for it. ]
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Ah, mommy...
[ Shifting, he leans up into her, cuddling close and leaving little kisses against her skin, wherever his mouth can reach. ]
Let me...
[ He wants to make her come, too. ]
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She rolls onto her back, taking Yuji with her and letting him rest over her instead. ]
Go ahead and use your mouth, baby. You know just how to make mommy feel good.
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Isn't that what love is?
Yuji makes his way down her body immediately, kissing over her skin until he settles between her legs. It's perfect, and he leans in to hold her open with one hand, curling his tongue over her as he does. ]
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Mmmmm, yes, that's it...
[ Suguru uses her free hand to massage her own tits, squeezing and kneading the generous flesh and occasionally tugging at her nipple for the additional sparks of pleasure. She's often more than happy to delay her release to toy with Yuji, getting so much from her own sadistic urges and the thrill of Yuji's obedience, but she's also eager to be greedy now. ]
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One arm wraps around her leg to hold her in place as he starts to pleasure her; he curls his tongue against her clit, lets himself spend time there worshipping it, to see the sparks of it attack her and make her twitch. It's only when he thinks he has her properly distracted that he lets his thumb take over and moves his mouth down, to push his tongue into her and groan at the taste. ]
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—Yuji—
[ She pulls at the anchor of his soft pink hair in staccato squeezes, her gasps sharper, breathier as the warm heat of his tongue spears her cunt. She has no doubt that her slick is smearing all over his chin and mouth, the proof of how hot it was to fuck her boy, and she knows she only needs—
The orgasm strikes fast like lightning, the thunder of her cry following as her thighs clamp around Yuji’s ears. Her spine bows off the duvet, a chorus of moans rising for a few desperate gasps before the sparks of pleasure start to ease. ]
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If he was a cat, he'd have just got the cream.
Wiggling his way up the bed, he curls beside her, leaning in to nuzzle into her neck and wrapping his arms around her. ]
Mm. Thank you, mommy.
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Pulling Yuji in close, Suguru rests her chin on top of his messy pink hair, her arms around him in a protective (and adoring) hold. ]
You're very welcome, baby. [ A little kiss to his hair! ]
You made Mommy feel so good.
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His adoration for her is obvious and eternal, and the gentle kisses and the soft touches she gives him are as grounding as they are delightful. ]
I love you.
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I love you, too.
[ She loves him powerfully. Curling closer to Yuji, she strokes her fingers through his hair, down his neck, over his shoulders – petting him, nearly. Showering him in affection because the world they exist within is so full of cruelty instead. ]
You were so good for me. How do you feel? [ A quick check-in, to make sure he's not feeling the wrong kind of ouch – physically or mentally. ]
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[ Yuji shifts a little, nuzzling into her all the more, letting himself enjoy being petted and taken care of. She's so good to him, so sweet, and it makes him burn with all the happiness and love inside of him. He's so lucky that she's allowed him to love her, that he's been given this...
He loves her so much. ]
I'm so happy, Suguru...
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Good. [ She'll get him water in a little bit, clean him up and shower, maybe give him a massage or something similar, but for now, she cuddles him close. ]
So am I, Yuji. And I'll do anything to keep making you happy. You know that, don't you?
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