[ 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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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.