Oh My God I Love Yuuji So Much In This And She Very Quickly Turning Into A Lil Pervert I Love Them Both

Oh my god I love Yuuji so much in this💞 and she very quickly turning into a lil pervert I love them both❤️‍🔥

Born For Porn (Yuji Itadori x F!Reader) part 3

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Masterlist for pervious parts

Tw: dark content: incest/stepcest (undefined), sexwork, Yuji having inner conflictTM, money issues, soft yandere, public flashing, rope play (reader is being tied up), noncon fantasy, finger fucking, dry humping, petnames

Teaser: You sit down next to him on the couch and you watch the thing over. Yuji isn't unaware of how your thighs clench or how your cheeks redden again. So adorable. You like to be a slut… but that isn't something a big brother should encourage… let alone participate in. But this is out of an emergency... once you have the money... it will stop.

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Yuji smiles when he feels you slipping into bed with him.

You groan, so tired and oh so inconvenienced. “So cold,” you whisper and your teeth clatter together like you woke up in the middle of Antarctica. You don't have to live there for long, Yuji wraps you in his warm embrace giving you relief immediately.

You can't really afford using the heating. This will be your first cold season like this. It shouldn't be too bad. When grandpa was still around you and Yuji shared a room, you could share a room again… Yuji misses you sometimes anyway. He'd be happy about it.

“Maybe we can make some more money than we need with porn so we can use the heating,” you mumble and turn to face him, nuzzling the freezing tip of your nose into his neck.

“Maybe,” Yuji sighs. His hand is rough from his labor and it makes goosebumps raise on your lower back as it slips under your shirt, resting there as you both doze off again. Yuji sleeps so much better when you're next to him. Feeling your heartbeat, smelling you, your warmth… So tangible.

When Yuji wakes up a bit later, you are sitting in bed next to him on his laptop. You are entirely captured by what's on the screen, chewing on your lips with big, googly eyes. Yuji takes one of the earbuds from you and puts it in, hearing your moaning.

“Morning,” you smile and hit the spacebar, pausing the editing program.

“Morning. I am almost done… you don't have to do that,” he rasps. His hand drops to your knee, rubbing mindlessly.

“You work 8 hours, Yuji-nii. I can edit too. I also wanted to know…” you murmur.

“Know what?”

“What it looks like,” you say and put the laptop away and lay down. “What it feels like too,” you whisper.

Yuji's heart skips a beat. His eyes soften at you laying there in his bed. You look at the ceiling and breathe a bit heavier with tinted cheeks. He reaches out and strokes through your hair.

“And? What does it feel like?” He genuinely asks.

“It tingles. I think…it's so hot,” you breathe and your hand slides to your lower stomach. “It is so arrogant to say that… You raised me to not be arrogant.” You hide your face.

Yuji smiles sympathetically. “No. Not at all. This is very lewd… so… seeing yourself like this makes you feel lewd and sexy, right? So… yes, it's totally reasonable it turns you on.”

“Do you think it's sexy, Yuji-nii?” You turn your face to look at him. Your eyes are so daring, you crave an answer but what could he possibly say. Yes… fuck yes. He nearly ruined the laptop cumming on keyboard. It's a wonder you didn't question the stuck tap key. But as your big bro he can't say it like that… he shouldn't.

“I think it is very sexy,” Yuji says… his mouth just moving. He wants to backtrack immediately but he watches how your eyes light up and your teeth show with a smile and it's making him nearly weaker than seeing your cute cunt tremble and squirt.

“What are we shooting today?” You ask. “I saw some comments suggested–”

“What do you think about rope?” Yuji sits up and smiles sweetly. “It's something I'm into… I could get some practice out of it too.”

Your lips part in a small o. “Rope? Like tying me up?”

“And making it look pretty,” Yuji says.

“Yes, let's. Will you go to Hakari's tonight?” You pout.

“Yes… it's money we need right now.”

“Can I at least come? Please.” You pout.

Yuji sighs. “Okay. How could I say no to that face. I'll finish editing the video for… sensei. And then we go grocery shopping, okay?”

“And then we shoot content?” You beam.

Yuji chuckles. Is that consuming your mind so much? It's hot.

You sit down to do some course work… or so Yuji though. Because when he refreshes the page he sees you are interacting with all these creeps, feeding into their delusions and perversions. You really are good at this. You must be enjoying it too. Ha. He focuses back on editing the custom video. He will never get over how cute your moans are. How perfect you are… just… perfection.

“Okay I am finished. Let's watch it and then send it?” Yuji says.

You sit down next to him on the couch and you watch the thing over. Yuji isn't unaware of how your thighs clench or how your cheeks redden again. So adorable. You like to be a slut… but that isn't something a big brother should encourage… let alone participate in. But this is out of an emergency... once you have the money... it will stop.

“Did I overdo it with the moaning?” You ask.

“Not at all. It's the best part.” Yuji reassures you. “You can be proud of this.” Wait– didn't he just– ugh. But you can… You never before filmed porn and it's so good… but… well… it's porn. Can it be good?

“I'll send it over,” you say and take the laptop. You type some cute paragraph, thanking sensei and all that. Attaching the file. It's easy to do that now since Yuji took care of all the regulations and money stuff.

infinite_lust: You're such a cutie. Did you have fun making this for me? 🤪

[Y/alis]: you'll see how much fun I had, sensei ;) Hope you'll have fun too! ♡

Infinite_lust: you're the cutest little whore that's why I'll have so much fun with this. Might even order more, sweetcheeks.

You get the notification that the second half of the payment has been sent. Your heart skips some beats. You really sold an intimate video to a stranger. It really is final now.

[Y/alias]: Thank you so much. I'd be happy to fulfil your wishes again ♡

“Are you ready?” Yuji asks.

“Hm.”

You grab your bags and head out. You have no idea how you survived the last few days. You have nothing editable left at home.

The subway is packed of course but when Yuji is there you don't even care. You can give all the control to him. He'll make sure to back you against a corner and cover you with his body and get you off on the right station.

“Can we splurge a bit today?” You ask him. “As a reward? I want chocolate pudding.”

“You'll get your chocolate pudding,” he pats your head and smiles.

He only took the boxing gig at Hakari’s club to afford little things for you. You deserve the expensive chocolate pudding you like and the cute stationary and good quality clothes. Yuji can manage with the cheap and broken stuff as an older brother but you should have the best. It's a bit contradictory because he knows you hate the boxing so much. You didn't talk to him for days when he got his first major injury.

You finally make it to the supermarket and fill up the card with the usual things. Yuji looks down at you, it's not a targeted look, yet he sees your nipples poking through your ribbed turtleneck sweater.

The idea pops up almost instantly. He looks to his left, then to his right. The aisle is deserted. Fuck. No. No way. He can't. Stop… a good big brother surely wouldn't risk exposing his sister to strangers. Get it together, already!

“Hey, nii-san,” you say. “You know what would make good content too? If I'd flash my boobs now,” you giggle.

Yuji lets out a sigh. What in the world? How can you both think the same lewd things? No. He has to say no. “Yeah. Wanna do it?” What?! He's so weak.

You already go for the hem of your sweater and Yuji starts to record you. You grin so happily as you look around and then pull your shirt up, letting your tits bounce free right there in the grocery store. The cold air hits your nips and it makes your skin light up and your heart beats so fast. You bounce on your heels a bit and twirl before pulling your shirt down. Yuji and you laugh. His heart beats just as much.

“Was that fun?” He asks.

“In a weird way… yes? Can we do it at the club later?!” You beam.

“No way. What if Choso or Megumi or Yuta or Hakari see you?! Or even worse… Todo! No.”

You giggle.

You get back home and you wish you could have a feast of a late breakfast but you still have content to shoot for the upcoming week and doing that with a full stomach would be unpleasant. Truthfully, you are still kind of high on the thrill from flashing in the grocery store. It was… so exciting.

“Yuji, can you post the video? Just caption it as something ‘a little extra treat’ or something?” You call over while still stacking the pantry.

What a whore you are… So eager to be seen. Yuji smiles. He means that with so much love. But he really should not call you that… even in his mind. He loves how excited you get about stuff. That is all.

“Sure.”

He makes certain that no one could tell what grocery store it is and posts it. The replies go crazy again and so many new followers trickle in too.

Yuji knows that if you'd post one of the squirt videos it would do so well but you haven't talked about it again. You need to. They can't just be sitting on his memory card. They are art.

“What should I wear for the rope pictures?” You ask.

“The black panties!” He nearly screams, answering way too quickly too. “They'll look the best. You don't need a bra.” He quickly follows up. Yuji gulps down some water. Even the thought of seeing the rope and black mesh fabric interact on your perfect body makes him hard.

He looks for the rope but the boner doesn't get less bothersome. With the nylon in his hand and picturing what the rope will look like on you… What will stop him? Once you are rendered unable to move an inch by the knots, at his mercy and exposed so perfectly to him… what would stop him from just taking you?

No, he can't think like that. He is your big brother after all… He'd never. He keeps you save and keeps you happy and satisfied and taken care of. Everything he does is for you. Even this. Even doing porn.

“I'm ready,” you say.

“I have to– Be right there,” he murmurs and nearly knocks you over as he runs past you to the bathroom.

Shit. He splashes cold water into his face and rubs his eyes. Yuji looks at himself in the chapped mirror. Pull yourself together. He can't. He is shaking. He wants to fuck you in the worst way, wants to defile his little sis and a part of him knows you will be so happy. No. He would never betray your trust. He slaps himself.

“Yuuuujjjiiiii! Can we start already?”

“Yes! I'm right there,” he splashes his face again and breathes deeply. He walks into his room and you frown meeting him halfway. Yuji's eyes are hard trying to keep composure as you cup his face.

“You look feverish? Are you okay?” Your face is spun with concern.

“Nah, I'm fine,” he steps away. “Cmon.” He kneels and pats the floor before him. He watches you walk over and kneel down. Your skin looks so rich and soft. You are his better half in every way. You are kinder and softer and prettier and livelier.

“So?”

“Yeah,” Yuji clears his throat. “I won't make it too tight but if you suddenly feel panicked or something hurts then I will cut you loose immediately,” he picks up the scissors. “Just clearly tell me, okay? Let's do green, yellow, red light, okay?”

“Hm,” you nod. “Is it an itchy rope? How will you tie it?”

He gives you the rope. “It's soft. I will make a harness that will uh– that will make your–”

“Tits?” You laugh.

“Yes… Your tits… it'll make your tits perky. And then I'll tie your hands back.”

“Okay. Sounds good. Do you wanna film it or just take pics at the end?” You ask.

“I'll take pics when it's done.”

“Okay,” you look at him with anticipation, ready to follow his orders. “What shall I do?”

Yuji feels like he's bursting out of his skin. He reaches for your oversized shirt and looks at you, you nod slightly and he takes it off.

“Do you do it often with girls?” You whisper.

“Not beautiful stuff like this. Sometimes they let me tie their hands.” You watch him get the rope in order.

“But if you don't do it much…you know what you're doing?” You tilt your head, teasing.

“Pff! Yes!” He lays the first rope down and ties a knot. He looks at you.

“Green light.”

The next step slings around your neck. You close your eyes and let him do, being perceptive to what he wants you to do and enjoying the foreign sensation of compression.

“Green light,” you whisper, though it comes out more like a squeal, when he tightens the rope around your breasts. “You said you wouldn't make it tight.”

“You said green light,” he coos.

“I did.”

Yuji admires his work so far. The rope makes your skin look so much prettier. If that is at all possible. You are a dream. The harness is done and he just stares at your tits. How your chest rises and falls heavily against his knots and how the rope sits.

“Did you do something wrong?” You ask.

“No. It's just pretty– you are,” he whispers and your eyes widen when his hands reach out and cup your breasts.

“Nii-san!” You gasp.

“Your tits will look better if–” he pinches your nipples and you gasp. Your hands fly up to his chest and his eyes settle on them.

He meets your eyes, seeing the deep blush in your cheeks. Is it arousal? Is it embarrassment because he touched you like this? He's sorry… He needed to feel.

“I am sorr–”

“Green Light,” you whisper, sounding so breathlessly. You lean into him.

“Okay. I'll tie your hands now,” he mumbles and kisses your temple. He should stop. Yuji should stop. He shouldn't worry about you… he should worry about himself. He is hanging on by a thread.

You are tempting and he is so weak.

“Yuji-nii?”

“Are you okay to continue?”

“I kinda like it,” you say softly. “Want more.” You hold your wrists out.

Yuji wants to whine and whimper. He clutches the rope. Stop. Stop. Be reasonable. Be a good big brother.

“Turn around.”

You do without question. “Uhm?!” You exclaim when Yuji yanks a bit harder on your arms than before. His movements are suddenly more vigorous. He ties your elbows to your body.

Yuji reaches around and you feel his laboured breath against your neck. It is moist and pained… aroused. He ties two ropes to the front of the harness. “Light?” His voice shakes a little as his fingers work near your belly button.

“G-greEEN!”

He runs these two lines of rope from the front of the harness between your legs and pinches your vulva with them much like your boobs. “Light?!” He demands.

“Green!” You sound tortured, squeezing your eyes shut and falling forward until your face is on the carpet. He twists the rope and it runs along the split of your ass. It pinches your cunt and makes it throb with every passing second… You can't think clearly but…

“Green!” You heave.

“Good girl.”

So much blood is rushing in your body… rushing to your cunt. The rope is such a weird, unfamiliar stimulus. And Yuji saying good girl… your stomach hurts with butterflies.

Yuji now cuffs your wrists with the same rope, meaning that you can hardly move. You turn your head to look at him. Your hair is a mess and in the way.

Yuji strokes it away gingerly. “There you go, babysis.”

You nearly sob seeing his face. You swear his pupils have turned to hearts and that the blush in his cheeks is not a fever. You want to make him happy… he looks a bit happier now than before.

“Nii-chan. Are you happy with your work?” You ask.

“Yes,” Yuji breathes deeply and sits back. You feel his hands on your ass. They slide down to your barely covered cunt and brush against the damp mesh to readjust the rope. You moan softly.

“You look so pretty,” Yuji says breathlessly and you hear the shutter click again and again. “So many gross men will jerk off to this.”

“Yeah?” Your head becomes so hot.

“You like thinking about that? Gross… old men jerking off to you? Does it turn you on?”

“Nii-San!”

“You know what they think about, right? They’ll imagine forcing themselves onto your pretty, little tied up body… Just having their way with you like this,” he husks. His mouth running before he can think to stop. “You couldn't even do anything right now… Forced to–” You flinch feeling your brother's fingers at your thigh. “Just take it.”

“Yuji…”

“I am sorry–”

“Green Light.”

Yuji halts and he feels his heart beat up his throat. He puts the camera back on the tripod. It has been filming the entire time. He then grabs your ass cheeks and makes them bounce. Your hands jerk and pull at the strings, pinching your cunt and you hiss. So much blood rushes to your core. You feel your pussy throb. You spread your knees further, readjusting yourself, exposing yourself more to him.

“So beautiful,” Yuji says again, just utterly mesmerized by the rope digging into your flesh.

“The other girls are bad, Nii-chan,” you babble. “But I'm a good girl, right?”

Yuji smiles softly. “The best.” His hand moves to his crotch and he steadily applies pressure. He can't take it. You're being such a perfect girl. You are so right for him… he should be allowed to have you. “Cmon, turn round. There you go.” He helps you and sucks in a breath. Your tits are a little red by now, nipples poking out. You will have beautiful markings of the rope on your skin.

Yuji snaps some pics of your tits and your beautiful face. Then focus on your crying pussy. “Arch your back.” He is aware it only tightens the rope but you still do. Your pussy is so damn swollen by now. “Still green light?” He reaches out for your hot core again and adjusts the tight rope by your cunt.

“Yes, nii-chan.”

He is kneeling before you and pushes your legs up, handling you into positions for the pics since you cannot move much then lets you relax. Your thighs fall on either side of his kneeling leg. Your eyes are focused on the ceiling.

He couldn't go on a minute longer. His hands are shaking and all of his blood is down south. He will pass out any second or rip his clothes off and those cute black panties apart… it's just one of those two options. He has to stop this now… for both your wellbeings.

“I'll untie you now–” Yuji freezes.

“Hm– uh– hm.”

He doesn't dare to look down. It must have been– no it happens again. And again. Yuji's head is spinning. His eyes focus on your crotch rutting into his knee, desperate steady thrusts. Oh god. Are you as desperate as he is?

He smiles so brightly, not able to stop himself, his gaze wandering to your face. Your eyes are crossed and your mouth is gaping softly. You look so dizzy too. How did he miss it?

“Oh, sis, that's no good.” He teases. His big hands grab your hips, trying to stop you but you are utterly desperate for him… for him. And you fight him. “That doesn't show up on the pictures, now does it?”

“Let's make real porn, Nii-chan!” You gasp. “Let's be even more lewd!”

“Real porn?” He crooks his eyebrow. Yuji's cock knows what you mean… heck Yuji knows what you mean. He is pretty sure this isn't even about content anymore… but he doesn’t dare to go there. You can hide behind it… if it's just for content… it is not more and it is not real.

“Make real porn with me, Nii-chan,” you whisper. “Please…”

It would mean taking your innocence… as if he hasn't done that already. He is vile. But it would mean actually– No…. No… what is he doing? But you are so obviously desperate… he has to help you.

“I need to cum!” You sob but your sob turns into a cry quickly when you feel his fingers at your clit. Your panties are thoroughly soaked.

“I'll make you cum. I'll take care of you.” Of course he will. If you need it so bad. He forgot about his own pain instantly. You matter most.

His fingers are skilled as they rub your sensitive spots through the flimsy fabric. His eyes are focused on your face and the way your body spasms against his rope work. So pretty. So pretty. He can probably cum untouched again just watching.

Yuji slowly peels the panties away. “Hm?”

“Green light,” you sigh.

His thumb messily circles your cute clit and gosh it's so soft and wet. He bites back a moan.

“Ah! Feels so good!”

“Yeah? How about that?” He slowly enters a single finger into you. Your hole is so perfect… so welcoming to him. You want him just as bad… Yuji knows… he is so sure. It must be. His older brother senses tell him. Would it be so wrong?

You squeal. “More!”

“More?” He grins. He fucks a second finger into you and curls them, you gasp. He strokes his fingers into you carefully and keeps rubbing your soft clit. How badly he wants to kiss it…. kiss you. His perfect girl. His girl. You are only his. You are wholly his. Only his. They can only jerk off to you but only Yuji truly has you. You are his alone… His babysis.

“Yuji!” You cry out and look at him with panic.

“I got you, babysis. Just keep your eyes on me, kay?” He smiles softly. “Trust your big bro.”

You nod and pout. You can't even grip anything. It is so much. The added stimulus of the rope. Yuji's rough fingers pressing into your most sensitive areas. Yuji. His hazel eyes are so dark and full of lust. Yuji. Yuji.

“Thank you, nii-chan,” you babble out and try to keep looking at him but your eyes cross and roll back as your orgasm ripples through you. You jerk so violently on his fingers that you must be cutting off blood circulation.

“Fuck,” he hisses feeling you clamp down on his fingers. You go limp right after you orgasm. “(Y/N)?” He calls softly, still pumping his finger slowly. He should untie you at once but he can't get enough. So warm and wet and perfect for him. Get it together. Yuji finally retreats his fingers and sighs dreamily at how soaked they are. He moans and his eyes roll back when he sucks them into his mouth and your taste hits his tongue. He knew you'd be so sweet. He knew. Oh god. You are his perfect girl. And you passed out– “Hey?”

You can't remember how you got out of the rope but suddenly you are sitting in an upright position.

“Nii-san?”

“You tapped out on me? You alright?” He says. You wrap your arms around his neck and climb into his lap so quickly he cannot stop you. “W-wait–”

“What?” You look at him. He still looks feverish. A sheen of sweat glistening on his skin with some of his pink hair stuck to his forehead. You notice it then, poking into your still throbbing core. But it's so unfair, right? You got to release and he doesn't? And why is he holding back? You are the perfect girl for him… he should know that. His cock knows. Why doesn't he know? Why doesn't he claim his perfect girl? He must know it's you. Maybe when…

“Nii-chan? Light?” You whisper and hug him tighter. You rock your hips down, grinding on his painfully hard bulge. You don't do it softly… he has to understand after all.

Yuji gasps and his hands fly up to your hips. He doesn't try to stop you this time though. He couldn't muster up the self restraint. This is fine… it's just dry humping… it's fine. “Green.”

You rut your hips hard and steady, making a mess off his joggers with your own slick. He lets his fingertips explore your skin, feeling the little indents left behind by the rope. Perfect. You pull him closer. Perfect. He is happy.

His breaths become more urgent and he grunts and squeezes you. “Uh, fuck, sis– gonna– gonna cum.”

“Cum f'me, Yuji-nii.”

And he does, his whole body tenses and releases and you hold him through it, softly kissing his cheek too. It's so nice. He feels so loved. You really are his perfect match. You are the perfect girl. But… Yuji squeezes you tightly.

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Sukuna making love to Yuuji and realizing just how hard he fell for him is just too much for me. The fact that it scares so much he doesn’t even know what to do, and sweet Yuuji being oblivious to all of it. My favorite part is where Sukuna wishes he claimed him instead of tormenting Yuuji.

I’m so excited to see where all of this goes because if Yuuji does end up remembering now both are gonna be hurt.🥺

Separation Anxiety (Chapter 10)

Put your lips on my scars and teach me to love

When a ritual separates Sukuna from Yuuji, Sukuna is delighted to find that besides having his own body, there is also another gift handed to him: The brat has lost all his memories and is now the perfect little plaything to take home and manipulate. At least, that's the plan. But the King of Curses isn't prepared for the feelings that come along with being human again. And another complication is how cute the brat is when he has no idea who Sukuna is and, instead of hating him, treats him with genuine love and affection. So, without realizing it, Sukuna suddenly finds himself on a journey of learning how to be loved and how to love.

++ Masterpost ++

Pairing: Sukuna x Yuuji Genre: Memory Loss AU, fluff, smut, light angst Word Count: 3k Playlist: Separation Anxiety Warnings: 18+, smut, mentions of violence, dub-con (Yuuji has lost his memories, and Sukuna lies to him about being boyfriends). All characters are of age. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.

Chapter 10

I don't understand how your love can do what no one else can. Your love's got me looking so crazy right now. (Crazy in Love by Eden Project)

The next few days make it painfully clear that somehow, during the last months, the boy managed to infiltrate a place inside Sukuna that he wasn't aware of until the brat managed to get himself injured and put a fear into Sukuna's heart, he had never known before.

It's quite unsettling. Inconvenient.

What did he do? He had wanted to get separated from the brat all the time while being trapped inside him. Sukuna had wanted his own body again, had wanted to break free from this perfect little cage that Kenjaku had created to imprison him. But the moment he had succeeded, he grabbed the boy and took him with him.

What did he do? Has he bound himself to Yuuji again?

Things are slipping out of his control increasingly, and it's concerning. This isn't what Sukuna planned. He had wanted to play his little twisted game where only he knew it was a game. He had wanted to lie and deceive his way into the brat's heart. He had wanted to bask in the cruel exhilaration of seeing the brat willingly on his knees for him. Had wanted to break him with this fake love. He had wanted the cruel pleasure of seeing the brat turn into his obedient little pet.

But somehow, he had imagined it differently. He didn't expect to feel so warm anytime Yuuji smiles at him with so much affection in those golden eyes. He didn't expect to feel protective when he saw the boy getting hurt. He didn't expect to feel lonely and cold when Yuuji is not around.

The doubts gnaw at him. Did he really turn Yuuji into his toy? Is that what he is? All those months, Sukuna was convinced this was the case. But do you hold a toy every night and cuddle it in the mornings? Do you try to read every wish from your toy's eyes just to make them smile and be happy?

Sukuna was so sure he was doing this out of sadistic pleasure. And it was that way in the beginning, at least. But somehow, things have mutated into something different.

Somehow, when Yuuji looks at him with a sweet smile on his face and nothing but love in his eyes while gently caressing the short hair at the nape of Sukuna's neck, Sukuna isn't sure anymore what this is.

Sometimes, it feels like Sukuna is drowning. Drowning in Yuuji's sweetness. In the sweet, syrupy feeling of his love. It feels like he is underwater, and he can't breathe. He knows he has to swim back to the surface again, but he can't move.

They are in the park again, taking an evening stroll, looking at the pumpkin figures lining the parkway. The air is thick this evening, loaded with almost tangible electricity. Sukuna can feel a tingle under his skin when he lifts his head to see the dark grey clouds gathering in the sky behind their apartment.

Thunder grumbles in the distance, and the first lightning flashes across the blackened sky when the first raindrops start falling.

It's an imposing scenery, carrying a fateful promise. Sukuna blinks, huffing at his thoughts. But he still reaches out to trail his fingers down Yuuji's back and let them come to rest on the small of the boy's back.

"Let's get back inside. All hell is going to break loose soon."

Yuuji chuckles softly as a big raindrop lands on Sukuna's nose. He grabs Sukuna's hand and starts running, pulling Sukuna with him as the rain gets heavier. Yuuji's laughter carries through the air, and his firm, warm hand never lets go of Sukuna until they have reached the entrance to their apartment building complex, both already drenched from the rain.

Yuuji laughs, which turns into a groan when Sukuna presses him against the elevator wall, claiming his lips in a hungry kiss. He doesn't know why he is so hungry for the boy right now, but something in him wants Yuuji so much that he doesn't see why he should rein his desires in.

When they enter the penthouse, the sky outside is completely black, dark clouds swallowing the rest of the daylight, bringing an early night that gets illuminated by flickering lightning streaking through the dark sky.

They leave the lights off, too busy kissing and tearing at each other's clothes as if they are filled with the same restless electricity as the thunderstorm raging outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse.

Yuuji's hands are on Sukuna's shirt, pulling it up, strong fingers brushing over Sukuna's abs. His lips are soft and warm against Sukuna's, tasting sweet like the chocolate pumpkin muffin Sukuna bought for him in the park.

They stumble to the bedroom, undressing each other hastily on the way while still stealing kisses, as if they are two magnets drawn together, needing to be close, needing to touch and kiss and feel the other pressed against them at all times.

Sukuna thinks it might have something to do with the thunderstorm and the strange crackling in the air. Maybe it speaks to their souls. Maybe it tugs on the red string connecting them, pulling them closer, demanding them to devour each other, wanting to fill that hole in their souls that was left when they got separated.

He cannot explain the urgency of their kisses and touches otherwise. But he knows he has a hunger for the boy that cannot be stilled if he doesn't claim him right now.

They reach their bedroom, dropping the last items of clothing on the floor, groaning into their urgent kiss as their naked bodies press against each other, skin on skin, firm muscles flexing against each other, hard cocks touching.

Sukuna laughs softly when Yuuji places two strong hands on Sukuna's chest and pushes him, making the King of Curses fall backward onto the bed, where he lands on his back, sprawled out in all his naked glory on the soft silk sheets, looking up at his lover with amusement and arousal in his light blue eyes.

He likes it when the brat gets so needy for him that he uses his strength on Sukuna. The display of power is arousing. Itadori Yuuji is a worthy lover, strong and powerful. Sukuna's lips lift in a smirk as he watches the boy crawl on top of him, desire glowing in his golden eyes, muscles flexed, pre-cum dripping down onto Sukuna's abs.

He is beautiful, so beautiful in the way he craves Sukuna. It makes something in Sukuna's chest throb. His fingers tangle in soft pink hair as he pulls Yuuji down into another deep kiss, licking hungrily into his mouth.

The thunderstorm rages outside the floor-length windows, with thunder crashing loudly and rain pouring heavily from the sky and hitting the windows opposite the large bed.

Yuuji positions himself on Sukuna's lap, and a bolt of bright yellow lightning flashes over the sky behind him as he sinks down on Sukuna's cock, making both of them gasp.

There's something in the atmosphere tonight. Something is different. Something changed, but Sukuna can't put his finger on it. It's like he can feel the electricity of the lightning bolts curse through his body, making him more aware and feeling more awake than ever before.

He's breathing heavily, his hands gripping Yuuji's hips tightly, looking up at his lover curiously. Yuuji is riding him with so much abandon. Despite his initial urgency to get into bed with Sukuna, he is taking his time now, bouncing slowly on Sukuna's cock, taking him so deep anytime he sits down fully on him as if he wants to savor every second of their union.

He moans Sukuna's name, loud and sweet. His strong hands are on Sukuna's chest, bracing himself on the firm muscles, his nails digging slightly into Sukuna's skin, his cock twitching anytime he sinks down on Sukuna's cock.

He is so utterly devoted to Sukuna. So utterly his.

Sukuna can't help it. A long, low moan finds its way out of his mouth, and his hips buck. He rolls them upwards slowly, fucking into Yuuji, his moans growing louder.

He doesn't find it in himself to hold back tonight. He can't remember why he should.

"Yuuji... Yuuji."

Sukuna has lived for over a thousand years, but this is the first time he finds himself moaning someone's name.

It falls from his lips like a prayer, like he is kneeling in his temple, asking the Gods for their favor. But he can't find anything wrong with this. It sounds so right to his ears. Isn't this how things were always meant to be between him and Yuuji? Isn't this what fate has written on the pages of both their life stories in blood-red ink? They were meant to find each other. They were meant to be bound together for all eternity.

Yuuji cries out softly, fingers digging into Sukuna's pecs, as he lifts himself up and down on Sukuna's hard length, so thorough, so sweet, so passionate.

The praise falls naturally from Sukuna's lips as he looks up at this lover.

"You're riding me so sweetly, baby. Such a sweet boy."

And Yuuji clenches around him, crying out softly,

"Ah! Ah! Kuna...I... I love you, baby! Oh god..."

It's so cute how he reacts to Sukuna's praise, dripping more pre-cum on his abs, tightening around him, mewling and sobbing Sukuna's name.

And Sukuna wonders why he didn't try to claim the boy sooner. Why did he never see the potential? Why did he never see how good they are together? All those wasted years. All that time tormenting the brat when he could have had him bouncing on his cock and moaning his name!

Sukuna's mind is hazy, clouded by pleasure, hypnotized by the loud thunder cracking outside the window and the rain drumming rhythmically against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A strange warmth is making its home in his chest. His hands tighten on Yuuji's hips as he is suddenly overcome by the need to claim.

Sukuna flips them over quickly, eliciting a surprised gasp from Yuuji, but it turns into another loud, needy moan when Sukuna pushes his cock into him again. Yuuji welcomes him instantly, wrapping his legs around Sukuna's hips, tangling his fingers in his hair, and moaning loudly as he throws his head back on the silk pillow.

Sukuna rolls his hips slowly, fucking into his boy deep and through, making sure to take it slow and sweet, just like Yuuji did when worshipping his cock a moment ago.

Yuuji is writhing beneath him, head thrown back, tousled pink hair spread over the black silk pillow. His eyes are closed, mouth opening in soft moans of Sukuna's name.

His legs are wrapped around Sukuna's hips tightly, hands wandering aimlessly over Sukuna's back. It's cute how lost in pleasure he is. Finally, one hand finds its way into Sukuna's hair and twists it in his fist. The other is digging into Sukuna's back almost painfully. Clinging to him, so desperate for him, so needy. It makes Sukuna's head spin, and the warmth in his chest increases to an almost burning sensation.

But he forces himself to keep the slow pace. He wants it to be a slow fuck. Wants it to be intense. Special. He wants to see his power over the boy, needs to wrap himself in it.

"Yuuji. Look at me."

He realizes it's a mistake as soon as Yuuji opens his eyes. Love, desire, and adoration look back at him, so powerful that it makes Sukuna's eyes widen. It feels like he is getting consumed by the fire burning in his chest, right where their souls were connected before the separation.

Yuuji's strong legs tighten around Sukuna's hips, and his fingers dig into the muscles on Sukuna's back as a row of needy whines escapes the boy's lips.

"Feels so good, baby!! Ah, Sukuna! You're making such sweet love to me tonight!"

Sukuna's hips stutter, cock twitching deep inside the boy as realization washes over him. It's true. They aren't fucking. They're making love. That's what this is, right? Is it part of the act? Yuuji craves this, so Sukuna gives it to him to make it look like what they have is real? But somehow, the explanation sounds wrong.

"You're so beautiful, baby."

The words have left Sukuna's mouth without him planning them. They are both an act and the truth. If that's even possible. Sukuna's brain is foggy. The thunderstorm, this burning sensation in his chest, the enticing look in Yuuji's eyes...

Another loud moan escapes Sukuna's lips, and a raw emotion takes hold of him. This one is familiar, at least. Possessiveness. Red, hot, and velvety.

"Mine," he growls as he snaps his hips again, pushing deep into Yuuji.

A desperate-sounding sob escapes the boy's lips. His hands slide down Sukuna's back to land on his ass, nails digging into the taut flesh as if he's trying to get Sukuna even deeper into him.

"Yes, yes! I'm yours, Sukuna. Only yours."

Those words would be enough to satisfy the hunger raging in Sukuna's blood. But Yuuji continues. His voice is raspy, thick with emotion when he says the next words,

"I'll be yours forever. And you'll always be mine, too."

Another lightning bolt lights up the sky behind them, its light flickering over Yuuji's pretty face. His eyes glow golden like two full moons as he looks deeply into Sukuna's eyes, eyelashes fluttering as he cries out, and his body tenses up under Sukuna. His hot cum hits Sukuna's abs and chest, painting his skin with Yuuji's claim on him.

Thunder rumbles loudly, and Sukuna feels himself falling. Falling into Yuuji, falling into his warmth and love that is so all-consuming and powerful, he feels himself getting dragged under. A broken moan escapes his lips as his hips press tightly against the boy, body shuddering in pleasure, his face buried in Yuuji's neck, teeth grazing his skin when he mutters,

"Yes, I'm yours, Yuuji. Oh fuck, baby!"

His orgasm floods all his senses, making him moan uncontrollably as his cock pulses inside Yuuji, giving the boy every single drop of his seed, fucking it deep into him.

It is only when his cock stops twitching, and his breathing calms that Sukuna feels a sudden worry tug at his mind. As if he is finally able to hear an alarm bell ringing over the loud crashes of thunder. An increasing dread slowly taking hold of him.

Something went horribly wrong.

The whole weight of his words crashes down on Sukuna.

I'm yours, Yuuji.

What did he do?

This isn't how this was planned! Of course, Yuuji is his. Of course, the boy belongs to Sukuna! That is as clear as day! But now Sukuna is Yuuji's too? This isn't how things are supposed to go!

Did he make a vow with the boy?

To his horror, Sukuna knows the answer to that. Yes, he did. He bound himself to Yuuji. But what's even more terrifying is that little voice in the back of his mind that whispers to him that this shouldn't come as such a surprise to him.

And Sukuna realizes with a terrible sinking feeling that it is true. He is Yuuji's. He probably has been Yuuji's for a while.

Somehow, at some point in the last few months, their dynamic must have shifted. It must have happened gradually, so Sukuna didn't realize it while it was happening. As if the tables were turned, and he was the prey that was unknowingly getting stalked by a predator who followed him around patiently until he finally could dig his claws into him.

It must have been the movie nights, the dinners, the meals and sweet treats Yuuji cooked and baked for him, the loud laughs, the golden eyes full of genuine affection and love, the morning runs, the visits to the shrine, the nights in each other's arms. All those small things must have added up until they became so powerful they managed to tear Sukuna's walls down.

Yuuji is Sukuna's. But Sukuna is Yuuji's too.

And just like that, Sukuna's world shatters.

His plan seemed so flawless. It was all just a little fun, a cruel entertainment for the King. But without realizing it, at some point, he apparently began to play himself.

Thunder crashes so loudly behind him that Sukuna thinks he can feel the whole room vibrate.

Sukuna lifts his head off Yuuij's shoulder to stare at him with wide blue eyes that must show the terror he feels. But Yuuji is oblivious to it. He is beaming up at Sukuna, golden eyes full of love, his smile as dazzling and warm as the sun.

He puts a hand on Sukuna's cheek, cupping his face tenderly and caressing it with so much care and love.

"That was amazing, baby. I love you… Can we please stay like that? I want to feel you inside me a bit longer."

All Sukuna can do is nod slightly as he still stares into those terrifyingly warm golden eyes while in his head, he is screaming at the brat,

What did you do to me?? What did you do??

Oh, the sweet moment when our King realizes he is fucked ;)

Thank you so much for reading!! I am sorry that it took me so long to post this chapter. I was working on my Halloween stories, so I had to put Separation Anxiety on a short break, but now I can focus on it again.

The cover version of "Crazy in Love" by Eden Project had a huge effect on me the first time I discovered it. I immediately saw this sex scene between Yuuji and Sukuna playing in my mind. So, this scene was one of the first ones I wrote for this AU. It was so important to me that I saved it in a separate file. So yeah, it is a big thing for me that I could finally publish this scene!! I hope you liked it and could see the scene in your head too.

Thank you so much for your patience. It means so much to me that people read this story and enjoy it!!

Please let me know what you think about this chapter. Comments and reblogs would be very sweet.

I loved lovebug when I was younger it made me wanna be in love so badly, so this story was so so cute to me💗

Sukuna gave up on love years ago. But somehow, your eyes and your smile are all he can think about. -> This is part of my Blog Anniversary Event. A sweet anon requested the song "Lovebug" by the Jonas Brothers.

Pairing: Modern!CEO Sukuna x Reader (female) Genre: fluff Word Count: 700 Warnings: Mentions of alcohol. Sukuna and Reader meet as business partners, and feelings spark between them. All characters are of age. Minors don't interact.

God, it's ridiculous!

Sukuna slams his vodka glass down on his desk, laughing and shaking his head. He isn't a sentimental person. He isn't one of those fools who let their emotions get the better of them. He knows love is more trouble than anything else, and he isn't chasing it anymore. He decided years ago to stop doing that. No, Sukuna hasn't been looking for love for a long time.

And yet, all it took was one business phone call followed by an afternoon and a dinner spent with you, and now he can't stop this weird feeling from spreading through his chest. He sees your smile even when he closes his eyes. He still smells your perfume even though it can't linger on his skin after such a short moment of holding your hand and bringing it to his lips to kiss it.

It is highly ridiculous. And irresponsible. And foolish.

He swore off love. Swore off everything that could tear down his walls. And he is good at this, brilliant even. No one can see beneath Itadori Sukuna's mask of arrogance and indifference!

And yet your eyes looked at him with that knowing look. As if you could see right through him. As if you knew.

You treated him differently than the others. Your eyes didn't stray to his expensive watch or his car keys. You didn't order the most expensive meal off the menu when he said he would pay. You didn't act mysterious or slutty or any of those other things the others did, who were always so calculating, so desperately trying to fit into the image of the perfect doll, not realizing that it only made them seem fake.

There is nothing fake about you. You didn't hold back your laughter during dinner. You didn't worry about smearing your lipstick while eating. Your makeup was light, and the eyeliner applied a bit crookedly. It made his heart do a flip somehow. You didn't shy away from sharing a huge dessert with him, smiling and rolling your eyes in pleasure at how delicious it tasted. He had chuckled in genuine amusement and joy when you pushed a spoonful of ice cream towards him, telling him he simply had to try it.

So light. That's it. He feels so light when he is around you. It's as if all the small and big stresses of his busy CEO life just vanished into thin air, and instead, the sun is shining on him, and he can breathe in clear, fresh air.

He catches himself smiling as he thinks of how you snorted with laughter about one of his dry comments. Usually, none of those women laugh about his humor. And it's not just that you think he is funny. You replied with the same humor, making him laugh too.

He sighs and turns off his computer. It's late at night. Time to go home and get some rest. But not before he grabs his phone and types a quick message to you, thanking you for the lovely evening and wishing you a good night. He only hesitates for a small moment before he adds, "I would like to see you again. I know a place with even better dessert variations for two."

He is surprised by the smile he spots on his face in the mirrored walls of the elevator when he receives your reply, telling him that you would love to share a dessert with him again.

A catchy love song starts playing on his drive home. The type of song that Sukuna usually finds annoying and which would lead to him changing the radio station. But not tonight. Tonight, he lets it play, and maybe he hums a bit in tune with the melody. Maybe he feels a little fluttery sensation when hearing the lyrics about freshly found love.

Maybe all he can think of are your eyes and your smile and how good it felt to sit there with you and talk and laugh and not even realize how many hours had already slipped by, so caught up in his conversation with you. So caught up in your eyes.

He isn't someone who catches feelings easily. He thought for a long time that he had managed to become immune to all of this.

But does a man who is immune to falling in love hum along to a stupid catchy lovesong? Does a man who gave up on love smile to himself while he pictures your laugh?

Maybe the lovebug bit him after all. And maybe he is glad it did

Thank you so much for participating in my event! I hope you enjoyed this little story!! I am swooning so much thinking about spending a flirty business dinner with CEO Sukuna aww!!

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YESSSSS just yes I love myself a catboy so much. Though if I was to imagine Feitan as the catboy there no way he isn’t also biting and scratching whilst suckling.

Like 100% he’s gonna mark you as his and come on it’s Fei he’s gonna wanna cause some pain, but that’s why I love him.💕💓💞

NSFW

You know how cats that are separated from mothers too early end up suckling on any bare skin they can get to or on soft blankets?

Your catboy boyfriend can’t stop suckling on your skin, making biscuits in your soft tummy and purring up a storm. He keeps looking up at you, his pretty, sharp eyes gleaming as his cat ears flick contentedly.

“You know, you don’t have to suckle on my skin, you could…”

You tug up your shirt, exposing your bare breasts. The cold air hardens your nipples instantly, and he can’t help but purr louder at the sight. “Suckle here…”

He gets a little flustered, unlatching from your bare skin with a wet ‘pop!’

“You sure… that’s okay?” he asks, head nuzzling under your chin. You nod and guide his head to your nipple, and he latches on almost instantly.

“Yes, go ahead. I promise I don’t mind!”

His eyelids droop as he latches onto you, his ears flattening against his head cutely as he suckles. He gently kneads at your breasts, looking up at you with a soft, content expression.

It seems your pretty kitty has found comfort in your motherly affection, his tail wrapping around your waist to keep you close to him.

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|| GOJO|| GETO|| NANAMI|| SUKUNA|| CHOSO|| KURAPIKA|| LEORIO|| FEITAN|| CHROLLO|| ARMIN|| || JEAN|| RENGOKU|| OBANAI|| GIYUU|| YOUR FAV

I’m so invested in this whole thing like😫

These two are so damn needy for each other and don’t even realize the other is the same wayyy….

And I’m so ready to see the drama whichever ever professor ends up being picked causes

(I’m ok with either but pls gojo)

Born For Porn (Yuji Itadori x F!Reader)

Mdni!! 18+ // Part 2 (Part 1)

Tw: dark content: incest/stepcest (unspecified), sex work, toxic, soft yandere, mastrubation, first time using a dildo, virgin!reader, squirting, jealousy, money problems

Teaser: “I know why I'm doing it. It is to help you. If people want to judge me for that, I don't care. When you do underground boxing for money and get hurt–,” you reach out and touch Yuji's scar. “Is it any different? You also sell your body. And besides this doesn't get posted… it's just for the guy.”

You are sitting on the couch with wet hair and barely dried off.

That DM shocked you both. And now you have to decide what you will do about it.

“We said we just take pics and some harmless videos,” Yuji says.

“But 100.000 yen, Nii-san! For just a 20 minute video of me masturbating. How much money do we even need?” You put your hand on his knee and scoot closer. He has to see how big of an opportunity this is.

“It would be a big chunk of it,” Yuji mumbles. He looks at you, feeling some sort of excitement that he definitely shouldn't feel. He should talk you out of doing this. He should be a good big brother and make sure you don't make mistakes that could potentially ruin your future. But gosh he feels just so utterly excited that you would at all do it.

“But you understand that this would be porn then. It's not just lewd modelling… you would be doing porn,” Yuji searches your eyes. “You understand that? Your profs might see… your friends might see and they will judge you. You might lose opportunities–”

“I know why I'm doing it. It is to help you. If people want to judge me for that, I don't care. When you do underground boxing for money and get hurt–,” you reach out and touch Yuji's scar. “Is it any different? You also sell your body. And besides this doesn't get posted… it's just for the guy.”

Yuji turns his head away because he is so sure his pupils have turned to hearts. He loves you so much. You are the best. There is no one who gets him like you do, no one who loves him like you do. You would sell your body for him? He loves you more than anything, just like a big brother should.

“We have to go out and buy a dildo then,” Yuji says.

“We don't,” you blush.

Suddenly your wrists are pinned to the couch and Yuji cages you in being on top of you. He is so strong. “Where the fuck did you get a dildo from?!” Yuji's face is spun in a serious frown. His eyes are sharp as they dare down on you. You try to wiggle away but can't.

You laugh. “You will be mad, nii-sama! But it was a joke, I swear!”

“Nii-sama my ass. Spill!”

“Choso and Yuta gifted it to me for my 18th birthday,” you mumble.

“I'll kill them!” He shouts.

“It was funny because it looks like a magical girl wand. It really was just a joke.”

“Who do they think they are–

“Yuji, it's not that deep, okay? It was funny… I never used it…”

“Oh,” he looks down at you and his gaze softens considerably. “So you don't know what you're doing?”

“N-no… but can't be any different than my fingers right?” You ask.

Yuji gets off and retreats like a bitten pup. “Yeah… probably,” he laughs awkwardly and gulps. Gosh he has hoped to catch you in the act… but only to make sure you do it safely of course. He thought you didn't even touch yourself since he never did hear anything. Ever. Sneaky girl.

“Maybe we should watch some solo porn tonight for inspiration?” Yuji thinks.

“Good idea! Will you write the guy? I don't wanna do it–”

“I'll take care of it. Don't worry, babysis.”

“Thanks, nii-san.”

You go to your classes and Yuji works his day job as a mechanic. He nearly punches Choso's teeth out just seeing him upon walking in. How dare he? Does Choso fantasize about you?!

“You seem tense?” The senpai asks. “What's up?”

Yuji sighs. He loves Choso like a brother. That's not why he is mad… he just is mad about not knowing… he should know everything about his little sis. “Money is just tight right now.”

“Oh?” Choso frowns. “Do you need–”

“No. (Y/N) and I are figuring it out but I appreciate it.”

“Kay, man. But let me know if I can help out.”

“Will do.” Yuji nearly bends the wrench in his hand. No he can't let it go. “Why did you and Yuta give (Y/N) a fucking dildo?!”

Choso goes pale. “Look, man, it was a joke! A total joke. Yuta–”

When Yuji gets home you have already done all the chores and cooked dinner. He doesn't ask you to do any of this. As the older brother it is his job too. However, you are the best and you take care of him too.

“Hey, sis,” Yuji kisses your cheek and disappears in the bathroom, cleaning off the grime he accumulated working on all the cars throughout the day. “How was your day?” He calls over.

“Fine. Got a 100% on that term paper.”

“Good job!” Yuji smiles. Gosh you're so smart too. He is so proud.

“And you?”

“Like always.”

Yuji walks out and plops down on the couch. “I'm beat. Whatcha cook?”

“Just stew with all the frozen veggies we still had. We have to go grocery shopping.”

You hand him a bowl and sit down on the floor. “Do we have money for groceries?”

“Ha… That guy already made half the payment for the video,” Yuji says.

“What?” You nearly drop your spoon.

“Yep”

You eat in silence from that moment on. You were so occupied with class and class work, cooking and chores that you didn't check again.

You clean up and join your brother on the couch. You are chewing your lip. He already paid half the price… So now you have to deliver. “So… are we watching porn then to figure out how to film the video?”

“Ah right. We wanted to do that,” Yuji smiles and grabs his laptop. He sets it on the coffee table and opens his porn site of choice.

You see for a second that almost all his recommendations are step sibling porn but he quickly clicks to the search bar.

“Pick one,” he tells you.

You scroll for a moment then click on a girl. The camera is placed on the floor and she is sitting on cute blankets and pillows.

She starts by showing off her body and takes her time, then starts to play with her cunt.

“I like the angle. I… will be filming it by myself, right?” You blush.

“I-if you're more comfortable– but we can watch another one where the camera is moving? Just in case?” Yuji wants to be there, God. He needs to be there.

Yuji clicks around and opens another video. The camera is moving, showing the girl off even better. It zooms in on her cunt and her face too. It is cute– hot. Your tummy tingles.

“But… you won't judge, right!” You box at his arm.

“Of course not!” He laughs. “Never!” He looks at you and his eyes soften. He will just be honest. He reaches out and strokes through your hair. “If you don't mind… I want to be there. You've never used a dildo, right? I don't want you to hurt yourself and do this all alone. Is that okay?”

“Oh,” you purse your lips. “Yeah… I didn't think about it like that.”

“Hm.” Yuji gets up to grab some water.

“Let's do it now? I think I want to get it over with?”

Yuji chokes and his heart beats up his throat. He thought he'd have time to drain his balls so no accidents would happen. “Yes… sure. If you want that.”

“I'll get ready.”

“He asked for the white set and minimal makeup with pigtails.”

“Alright!”

“Where is the dildo? You always have to keep it clean before use,” Yuji walks into your room.

“Under the bed. Shoebox.”

Yuji opens it and, no, he gets it now. It is funny. You're really into that whole magical girl stuff and that thing looks just like a magic wand. It's made from glass and has a pink star on the end of the handle. It isn't thick… luckily. Yuji wouldn't know how to feel about that since he is sure you are untouched.

He cleans the dildo properly then sets everything up and checks that the camera is stocked with enough battery and an SD card. And then you walk in.

Oh shit. Yuji stops breathing for a second. It's so weird. When you were younger he'd style your hair like this… It looks so different now. So lewd.

You walk to him and hold your pinky out.

“Pinky promise you won't laugh!”

“Why would I laugh?” He… laughs.

“See!” You hit him. “You are laughing.”

Yuji chuckles. “I won't laugh at you… pinky promise. Never. You're doing such a good job. You're a natural.”

You whine and press your face into his arm.

“I swear… I won't even look… I'm concentrating on the filming anyway. You'll be fineeeee.” His hand touches the small of your back, thumb circling softly. “I know what we'll do!” He leaves and comes back with a bottle of sake that is still in the cupboard from when grandpa was around. “Take a sip for courage.”

You blink at him but take a sip. A big one. You cough. “Disgusting.”

Yuji opens a little pouch and you see condoms. He gets out a little bottle. Lube.

“Why do you have lube?” You ask.

“I like to have anal sex,” he shrugs. “Makes it easier for the girl. And since it's the first time you insert something in–”

“Yes, I understand,” you say sharply. Your lips form a tight line. What are you upset about now? Maybe it's the anal sex… girls find it disgusting a lot which Yuji really doesn't understand since it's so nice. Whatever.

“Let's start?” You ask.

He nods. “One more thing. He wants you to say sensei.”

You nod. That might be the easiest part about this. You start to show off your body like the other girls have. You remember that you didn't like how quiet they were…

“Sensei,” you make your voice sound sultry. “Wanna have a fun time with me?”

Yuji looks at you, shocked and excited all at once. He can hardly keep the camera steady.

“Let's have a fun time, sensei, yeah?” You sigh dreamily and spread your legs, rubbing your clothed cunt a few times before lewdly taking off the panties. You kneel and make a show of taking your bra off, letting your tits bounce.

“Good job,” Yuji encourages softly. You can cut him out later. “Go on.”

You lay back down and expose your cunt. In the video light your wetness is well visible. “I am so wet for you, sensei,” you say breathlessly and spread your pussy lips with your fingers. “All for you.” You run your fingers through your folds a few times before you start to circle your cute little clit.

Yuji wants to suck on it so badly. Wants to take it between his teeth and feel it swell. Yuji almost moans too when you start to gasp and whimper in pleasure.

You slip in one finger. Your little cunt is so snug around even that tiny finger of yours. Yuji knows you're a virgin. Even if you sent some low life boy nudes before… you wouldn't have gone further without talking to him first.

Yuji moves the camera closer to your pretty pussy then up to your face. Your doe eyes look exactly into the lens and you breathe out a soft “sensei”. Gosh, the guy is lucky. What Yuji would give for you to–

“Nii-San?” You gasp.

Yuji bites down so hard on his lip he draws blood. “Yes?”

“Can we practice first?”

“Of course.”

Yuji keeps filming, knowing this is such good content too if cut together in its own video; just in case.

Yuji takes the lube and squeezes it onto your cunt. You flinch a little and shoot him a look. “Sorry.”

“Cold,” you pout. You pick up the dildo and run it through your even slicker folds now flinching again. “Cold!” Your back arches. This time you don't seem to mind too much.

“It's made from glass. What did you think?” Yuji chuckles.

You let out a shaky breath and slowly push the tip inside. Your head feels like it's spinning. “It's weird.”

“You gotta find the special spot,” he says.

It looks so lovely how your hole tries to take the small girth. Yuji can't help imagining you struggling to take him.

You whimper. “I don't know.”

“Let me help, yeah?” He looks at you and you nod reluctantly. “Rub your clit.”

You do and Yuji takes the wand in his hand, holding the camera steady with his other. “Say if it hurts.”

“Hm.” You focus on your clit as he slowly pumps the toy in and out. In no time it started to feel so good.

Yuji enjoys this so much. Your pussy even sounds amazing…. how amazing it must feel. You are so wet. Your aroma fills his nose.

“Nii-chan, let me? Wanna try…”

“Of course,” he hums. Your hands brush together as you take the wand in your hand.

You pump the toy inside on your own leisure. Testing the waters first but soon you get familiar with it and your frown deepens, your gasps and moans become more urgent. You go rougher with it, more desperate.

“Nii-Chan!” You nearly cry out and look at him. Yuji might have busted in his pants then and there. You are looking for answers in his eyes. So confused. “I don't know– I don't– this feels different.” You don't stop however. Your thighs start to tremble.

You whimper and moan and throw your head back and then it happens. It is small… just this bit of clear liquid shooting out of your pretty pussy but you squirt. You whine and squirm and thrust the wand right back in, going more wild than before.

“Babysis?” Yuji whispers in utter awe. You are so far gone… completely overtaken by pleasure.

“Wanna do it again…wan’ do again… felt s'good. Nii-chan– please.”

Yuji holds back a grunt and gurgles. His body tenses and his skin lights aflame as he shoots his cum into his boxers. He feels dizzy. Holy shit.

You are so desperate. So slutty. So braindead. Fuck. He could probably just slide his cock in and you'd be so happy.

No. No! He can't be thinking like this. Yuji sets the camera down. “(Y/N), hey. Cmon, stop,” he slows your hand. “You never drink enough. I don't think you can squirt again. It's okay… Shh.” He helps you sit up and you lean against his chest. You're a total mess: out of breath and if someone would ask you what day of the week it was you'd have no clue.

“Wanna do it again… it feels so good,” you nearly sob. He'd call you greedy but damn it made Yuji fucking cum untouched.

“Shhh,” he kisses your temple. “You can do it again. You just gotta drink enough. Let's take a break… you drink some water and we have to redo the video anyway.”

“I am sorry, nii-san,” you meet his eyes. “I got carried away.”

“Don't be sorry, babysis. You did so well. Damn, you squirted for the first time. I told you, you're a damn natural. I'm so proud of you,” Yuji grins a little. You truly are so perfect.

“Really? Are the girls you have sex with able to squirt too?” You blink at him.

It's an odd question but Yuji doesn't think about it too much. “No… haven't slept with someone who can squirt.” He thinks.

“So I am better than them?” You whisper slouching against him.

“Heh? You're my little sis, of course you're better,” Yuji frowns. You are saying such nonsense but the squirting must have really exhausted your body. “Go clean up, yeah? I clean up here. Then we take a break and film the video after?”

That's what you do. The second take goes by smoothly without any squirting incident since you watch out for the signs now. You are pretty confident that “Sensei” will enjoy your little show. After you shot the video… you relocated to the bathroom.

You both agree that squirting content is something that sells well. You will film some and then see if you actually post and promote it. It's just in case now… you aren't sure.

“I am so stupid for not using this thing sooner,” you whine, throwing your head back over the edge of the tub. “Gotta thank Yuta and Choso.” You babble.

“Don't you dare.”

“Am joking. Ready?” You squeal.

Your toes curl and you squirt again. Yuji takes a burst of photos. “We can make this into a little gif,” he chuckles.

“Yah. One more okay? Jus’ one,” you meet his hazel eyes. “Then we have enough content…. But jus… one.”

Oh… You could be going on the whole night… Yuji doesn't mind. Fuck… he's in heaven. Well, almost. He needs to taste your sweet essence so badly.

“This time you could maybe turn around. Ass up, you know?” He suggests.

You nod and Yuji bites his lip watching how you try to sit up and turn. Your legs are quivering, your movements are so disoriented and weak. You are pushing your body to the brink with every climax.

“I'll get you a doctor's note tomorrow, kay?”

“Yes, nii-chan,” you sigh and hollow your back, sticking out your ass. Droplets of squirt and cream still cling to it. Yuji takes some pics of that too.

“Can you look back at the camera? Yes. Good girl.”

You smile and reach around, pumping the toy into your swollen cunt. The angle makes it harder. “Nii-san… can you help?”

Yuji nearly squeals in excitement. He bites back the smiles and sets the camera down at a good angle. “Sure.”

Yuji grins and starts to pump the toy in and out. You arch into it and moan blissfully. He is rougher than he needs to be, part of him wants to test your tolerance. You handle it so well. Even going in to play with your terribly swollen clit.

“Almost!” You heave. Your eyes are squeezed shut and you squirm. “Fuck. Fuck!” You prop yourself up, lifting yourself and suddenly your face is so close to his, only inches away.

You are burning. He can feel it. Your breath, no, your gasps and moans are hot when they hit his face. Your eyes are so big and soft, pleading with him… Yuji doesn't know about what. Your gaze is so intense. His eyes drop to your lips for a second but before he can contemplate, you cum. You cry out, pressing your face into his shoulder. Your whole body jerks and spasms and the hot liquid splashes from your cunt like a fountain, running down your shaking legs and sounding like those last drops that hit the shower floor when you turn off the water. Perfection.

“Shh. Shh. You're doing so good. You're so perfect,” Yuji whispers against your sweaty hair. “Putting in so much effort so we can pay our bills… Good girl.”

You are done after that. Yuji cleans you up, you can't even do that yourself anymore. But he's your big brother… of course he takes care of you. Happily. It's the best part.

He puts you to bed and kisses your forehead.

“I love you, nii-san,” you whisper.

“Love you too, babysis,” he whispers back.

[Take this poll pls]

Hey I’m just happy Eisuke didn’t win. Hate that man with a passion even more so when some years back they took the win from Takuto

Congrats to everyone for voting Karno as #1!!!

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Also happy thanksgiving to any american, happy thursday to everyone else!