[ Megumi doesn't think she'll ever get tired of how Yuji sounds when she comes. Whatever sparks of anxiety evaporate in a puff of smoke when Yuji falls apart beneath her, at her touch, and the relief that comes with knowing she's enough – even in this small, insignificant way. She holds herself against Yuji, unwilling to falter under the needy rocking and squirming, all of Yuji's impressive strength in a perfectly pink package, while kisses and grazes of Megumi's teeth milking every last spark of pleasure from Yuji.
Her tongue flickers over Yuji's earlobe, her voice low and gruff with her own arousal and approval. ]
Can you come again for me?
[ She doesn't let up yet on Yuji's clit, trying to catch the crest of Yuji's orgasm and catapult her into another fresh flash of climax. ]
[ Yuji shifts as she wiggles, leaning back against Megumi and doing her best to keep together, to try and make sure that she can keep herself together - despite the fact that she feels so intensely overwhelmed, despite the fact that she feels as if she is being shoved into a corner where all she can feel is pleasure and the need for more.
Leaning back, she gazes up at Megumi and nods, suddenly shy. ]
I - yeah, just... Just a little...
[ It's a sweet, sensitive ache, and with Megumi's attention focused on her it really isn't long at all until she's coming again. ]
[ Megumi doesn't try to throw off the rhythm, keeping consistent instead until she feels Yuji tensing under her, those sweet sounds filling the guest room as she comes again. Megumi eases up when she finally feels the spasms of sensation fading, stilling against Yuji and slumping against her back and nuzzling at her shoulder. ]
You're amazing...
[ She exhales heavily, practically humming with contentment as she clings to Yuji. ]
[ Yuji is trying to turn immediately, trying to chase the cuddle of her friend against her, the warmth of her skin, the sensation of adoration that burns inside her. She lifts her hand, touching her as gently as he can. ]
[ Megumi peeks up from Yuji's shoulder, her bangs messily hanging in her eyes. She's glowing with a subtle satisfaction, utter delight that she's been able to make Yuji feel like this, and she's happy to flop to the side, taking Yuji with her and wrapping around her to make for a lanky big spoon. She hasn't tried to pull out or get rid of the harness yet, happy to keep Yuji full of the toy while snuggling like the world's most determined koala. ]
[ Yuji nuzzles into her immediately, curling around her friend with a kind of delight she can't hide, leaning in to give her as many kisses as she can, to press more and more against her before she leans back and beams. ]
[ Megumi winds an arm around Yuji's waist, a soft smile curling at her lips – nearly beaming, by Megumi's standards. ]
Yeah, I'm happy. It was different. [ Martial arts and running has left Megumi in great shape, and she's catching her breath now, her pulse slowing into less of a constant staccato.
She nuzzles Yuji right back, pressing kisses where she can reach. ]
It felt... good. Easier than I thought it would be, physically. I liked that I could make you feel like that and fuck you that way.
She knows how much her friend values her self-control, her ability to keep herself together, to not be too vulnerable. Being in charge like this with a strap and a toy is probably quite the heady thing for her. ]
It feels really good when it's your husband giving it to you, too. Powerful.
[ Megumi nods without a second of hesitation. Even unsure as she’d been about trying something that she could be potentially bad at, the thrill of control was exhilarating. It was almost easier to focus on what she was doing without the constant stimulation and swirling sensations pulling at her concentration. (She realizes that’s usually the point of sex, but switching off her overthinking brain takes more conscious effort.) ]
Hopefully he’s into it.
[ And isn’t thinking about Suguru the whole time.
Banishing that twinge of anxiety, she nuzzles into Yuji’s neck, kissing absently where she can reach. ]
Thanks for trying with me. [ Which is a slightly awkward thing to say thank you for, but Megumi still feels like Yuji is doing her a favor. ]
[ Given the way that Gojo and Suguru talk to each other, about each other, and their experiences in the past... There's no way he's not going to be into Megumi doing this with him. It wouldn't surprise him if they'd already talked about it, since it was something that she and Suguru had done enough times before. If he's even spoken to Megumi about it, he's at least curious.
Leaning in, she shifts, drawing Megumi into a long, slow, drawn out kiss, fingers stroking through her hair. ]
You don't need to thank me, I had fun. I love doing this kind of thing with you.
[ Megumi melts into Yuji's kiss, returning it intently as tension practically vanishes in favor of the warm sunshine of Yuji's affection. She nods, smiling when they part. ]
Yeah, I love doing this with you, too.
[ It was fun – and hot. But shifting reminds her that she's still hooked into the harness. Gently retracting her hips, Megumi pulls out of Yuji, reaching down to steady the cock and then make quick work of the straps.
Once she kicks the whole contraption off the bed, she wriggles back to wind herself around Yuji, her best friend's breasts now pressed to her own. Leaning in like an affectionate dog, Megumi nuzzles at Yuji's cheek and seeks another kiss. ]
[ Yuji brightens, immediately, even as she watches Megumi move away and untangle herself from the harness and the toy. As soon as her friend is back, Yuji is reaching for her, stroking fingers through her hair and drawing her into the kiss, deepening it as best she can, greedy for the affection as she always is.
She does love Megumi, and it fuels her as she wiggles close and presses their noses together. ]
How are you feeling? You had fun and took care of me, but...
[ Megumi nearly snorts out a laugh at the silliness of her best friend's wiggling eyebrows, smiling fondly as she knocks her nose against Yuji's. ]
Hm... [ She has to take a moment to evaluate her own physical state. Being aware of her feelings takes a beat for her, so much less attuned to her own needs – but she also knows that Yuji isn't rushing her.
They're practically slotted against each other, legs tangled together, so it's easy for Megumi to hitch her knee up, her slick pussy finding the plane of Yuji's thigh. Shuddering, she grinds down, her arm tightening around Yuji's waist. ]
[ Yuji's smile is just as fond, but it grows in brightness as Megumi gets comfortable.
She knows it can be harder for Megumi to ask for what she wants, sometimes, to let other people take care of her. The fact that she's willing to work on this and share it with Yuji means a lot to her, and her heart races in her chest with excitement. Yuji remains the kind of person who loves giving other people pleasure above her own, so the chance to take care of Megumi...
Leaning up, she wiggles to make it easier for her friend to rock against her thigh, her eyes dark. ]
Yeah? You enjoyed it?
[ Leaning in, Yuji kisses her again. ]
Do you wanna use my leg to come? Or do you want me to fuck you with my fingers?
[ Megumi nods into the kiss, almost a little too quickly. She really enjoyed it. The way Yuji looked, how she sounded – all enough to make Megumi wet and needy; the harness and the toy, however, had the lovely benefit of giving her something to grind against, pressure when she rocked into Yuji. Not quite enough to get her off, but more than enough to keep her body painfully horny.
After a beat of breathless thought, her fingers clenching gently against Yuji's lower back, she slows her eager grinding, drawing her hips back to make space. Just a little. ]
Your fingers? [ They haven't been doing this long, but Megumi is already a big fan. ]
[ Yuji is delighted, beyond happy, that her friend had enjoyed herself so much, that she was so content in what they'd been able to do with one another. It eases some of her own worries about not being good enough, or not being the best kind of help for her as she leans, and it makes her more confident in touching her. Yuji wants Megumi to feel so, so good, after all.
Shifting her body just a little, Yuji leans down and, without too much hesitation, slides two fingers into Megumi's cunt, curving them before she begins to fuck her gently with them. ]
Anything you want. [ Her thumb brushes over her clit deliberately. ] I'll take care of you.
[ Megumi mewls with relief when Yuji's fingers hook inside of her sopping cunt, and she rocks slowly into the attention. Her hips jerk, her thighs trembling as Yuji finds her clit so perfectly. ]
Yuji... [ She presses in closer, nuzzling at Yuji's jaw, kissing and nipping wherever she can reach. ]
You... you always take care of me. [ Here, and in the rest of their lives. Yuji is her best friend, and Yuji brings joy to Megumi in more ways than Megumi could ever articulate. Megumi isn't the best at articulating that or even conceptualizing her feelings, but she knows. ]
[ Yuji is practiced at this now, at taking care of Megumi, and her touch is gentle enough to not overstimulate her or push her too much - she knows that her friend doesn't do well with too much too fast, unlike her own preferences.
Megumi has been so good for her, so why not reward that?
Leaning in she smiles, kissing Megumi gently and nuzzling into her. ]
Use me. I'll be good for you. Let me see you come.
[ Megumi is practically attached to Yuji like a barnacle at this point, clinging to her and rocking with the talented motion of Yuji’s fingers. Yuji knows what she likes, how to take care of her, and it’s no more obvious now than when Yuji overflows with the sweetness and care that makes Megumi feel ready to burst. (Because Megumi doesn’t think she deserves this kind of adoration, and yet, her best friend and her husband heap it upon her like it’s her right.) ]
Yuji…
[ The soft whine in Megumi’s throat muffles as she bites down on her bottom lip, fingers digging into Yuji’s shoulders as she grinds her hips, chasing her own release.
It doesn’t take long, not with how worked up Megumi is, and she falls apart with a sharp gasp, her thighs clamping down around Yuji’s wrist as she trembles through the final relief of orgasm. She pants and whimpers, finally going slack in Yuji’s arms when the most intense waves leave her boneless and shaking. ]
[ Watching Megumi come has always been a treat for Yuji, and she delights in it now, delights in seeing how perfectly beautiful she looks basking in her pleasure. She's careful with it too, careful not to overstimulate her, to not push her into a level of oversensitive that she's not comfortable with, and so her fingers slip away sooner than she'd like for herself.
Leaning in, she kisses her again, gently, sucking on the bite mark to her lip before she breathes out. ]
[ Still shivering and pressing up close against Yuji, Megumi finally feels all the tension in her body slip away. She kisses Yuji back, a little slow about reaching up to cradle her face, thumb sweeping affectionately along Yuji’s cheekbone. ]
Guess I have to keep up with you somehow. [ Because if Yuji is amazing, maybe Megumi is at least a little okay.
Her heart is steadily slowing, her breathing less heated pants, too content and comfortable to want to be any farther than this from Yuji. ]
That was… [ She shakes her head with a soft smile, speechless and yet practically radiating happiness. ]
[ That's definitely reassuring. There's only so much research Megumi can do on her own, and when her best friend has all this firsthand knowledge and experience... what better way for Megumi to learn?
She nuzzles her smile into Yuji's jaw, hugging her closer. ]
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Her tongue flickers over Yuji's earlobe, her voice low and gruff with her own arousal and approval. ]
Can you come again for me?
[ She doesn't let up yet on Yuji's clit, trying to catch the crest of Yuji's orgasm and catapult her into another fresh flash of climax. ]
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Leaning back, she gazes up at Megumi and nods, suddenly shy. ]
I - yeah, just... Just a little...
[ It's a sweet, sensitive ache, and with Megumi's attention focused on her it really isn't long at all until she's coming again. ]
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You're amazing...
[ She exhales heavily, practically humming with contentment as she clings to Yuji. ]
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Says you. That was...
[ She's breathless, is that not sign enough? ]
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[ Megumi peeks up from Yuji's shoulder, her bangs messily hanging in her eyes. She's glowing with a subtle satisfaction, utter delight that she's been able to make Yuji feel like this, and she's happy to flop to the side, taking Yuji with her and wrapping around her to make for a lanky big spoon. She hasn't tried to pull out or get rid of the harness yet, happy to keep Yuji full of the toy while snuggling like the world's most determined koala. ]
That was really fun...
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Are you happy? Do you feel good? How did it feel?
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Yeah, I'm happy. It was different. [ Martial arts and running has left Megumi in great shape, and she's catching her breath now, her pulse slowing into less of a constant staccato.
She nuzzles Yuji right back, pressing kisses where she can reach. ]
It felt... good. Easier than I thought it would be, physically. I liked that I could make you feel like that and fuck you that way.
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[ Yuji knows Megumi.
She knows how much her friend values her self-control, her ability to keep herself together, to not be too vulnerable. Being in charge like this with a strap and a toy is probably quite the heady thing for her. ]
It feels really good when it's your husband giving it to you, too. Powerful.
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Hopefully he’s into it.
[ And isn’t thinking about Suguru the whole time.
Banishing that twinge of anxiety, she nuzzles into Yuji’s neck, kissing absently where she can reach. ]
Thanks for trying with me. [ Which is a slightly awkward thing to say thank you for, but Megumi still feels like Yuji is doing her a favor. ]
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[ Given the way that Gojo and Suguru talk to each other, about each other, and their experiences in the past... There's no way he's not going to be into Megumi doing this with him. It wouldn't surprise him if they'd already talked about it, since it was something that she and Suguru had done enough times before. If he's even spoken to Megumi about it, he's at least curious.
Leaning in, she shifts, drawing Megumi into a long, slow, drawn out kiss, fingers stroking through her hair. ]
You don't need to thank me, I had fun. I love doing this kind of thing with you.
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Yeah, I love doing this with you, too.
[ It was fun – and hot. But shifting reminds her that she's still hooked into the harness. Gently retracting her hips, Megumi pulls out of Yuji, reaching down to steady the cock and then make quick work of the straps.
Once she kicks the whole contraption off the bed, she wriggles back to wind herself around Yuji, her best friend's breasts now pressed to her own. Leaning in like an affectionate dog, Megumi nuzzles at Yuji's cheek and seeks another kiss. ]
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[ Yuji brightens, immediately, even as she watches Megumi move away and untangle herself from the harness and the toy. As soon as her friend is back, Yuji is reaching for her, stroking fingers through her hair and drawing her into the kiss, deepening it as best she can, greedy for the affection as she always is.
She does love Megumi, and it fuels her as she wiggles close and presses their noses together. ]
How are you feeling? You had fun and took care of me, but...
[ Yuji waggles her eyebrows. ]
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Hm... [ She has to take a moment to evaluate her own physical state. Being aware of her feelings takes a beat for her, so much less attuned to her own needs – but she also knows that Yuji isn't rushing her.
They're practically slotted against each other, legs tangled together, so it's easy for Megumi to hitch her knee up, her slick pussy finding the plane of Yuji's thigh. Shuddering, she grinds down, her arm tightening around Yuji's waist. ]
That was— really hot...
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She knows it can be harder for Megumi to ask for what she wants, sometimes, to let other people take care of her. The fact that she's willing to work on this and share it with Yuji means a lot to her, and her heart races in her chest with excitement. Yuji remains the kind of person who loves giving other people pleasure above her own, so the chance to take care of Megumi...
Leaning up, she wiggles to make it easier for her friend to rock against her thigh, her eyes dark. ]
Yeah? You enjoyed it?
[ Leaning in, Yuji kisses her again. ]
Do you wanna use my leg to come? Or do you want me to fuck you with my fingers?
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After a beat of breathless thought, her fingers clenching gently against Yuji's lower back, she slows her eager grinding, drawing her hips back to make space. Just a little. ]
Your fingers? [ They haven't been doing this long, but Megumi is already a big fan. ]
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Shifting her body just a little, Yuji leans down and, without too much hesitation, slides two fingers into Megumi's cunt, curving them before she begins to fuck her gently with them. ]
Anything you want. [ Her thumb brushes over her clit deliberately. ] I'll take care of you.
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Yuji... [ She presses in closer, nuzzling at Yuji's jaw, kissing and nipping wherever she can reach. ]
You... you always take care of me. [ Here, and in the rest of their lives. Yuji is her best friend, and Yuji brings joy to Megumi in more ways than Megumi could ever articulate. Megumi isn't the best at articulating that or even conceptualizing her feelings, but she knows. ]
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Megumi has been so good for her, so why not reward that?
Leaning in she smiles, kissing Megumi gently and nuzzling into her. ]
Use me. I'll be good for you. Let me see you come.
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Yuji…
[ The soft whine in Megumi’s throat muffles as she bites down on her bottom lip, fingers digging into Yuji’s shoulders as she grinds her hips, chasing her own release.
It doesn’t take long, not with how worked up Megumi is, and she falls apart with a sharp gasp, her thighs clamping down around Yuji’s wrist as she trembles through the final relief of orgasm. She pants and whimpers, finally going slack in Yuji’s arms when the most intense waves leave her boneless and shaking. ]
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Leaning in, she kisses her again, gently, sucking on the bite mark to her lip before she breathes out. ]
You're amazing.
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Guess I have to keep up with you somehow. [ Because if Yuji is amazing, maybe Megumi is at least a little okay.
Her heart is steadily slowing, her breathing less heated pants, too content and comfortable to want to be any farther than this from Yuji. ]
That was… [ She shakes her head with a soft smile, speechless and yet practically radiating happiness. ]
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[ Nuzzling her nose against Megumi's, she laughs softly. ]
I think Gojo-kun is going to have an amazing time when you get to him.
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[ That's definitely reassuring. There's only so much research Megumi can do on her own, and when her best friend has all this firsthand knowledge and experience... what better way for Megumi to learn?
She nuzzles her smile into Yuji's jaw, hugging her closer. ]
I'll let you know how it goes.