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“What’re you worried about?”
“I don’t… I don’t know.”
There was a pause and Yuji looked up at Nobara’s thoughtful expression.
“We don’t have to, you know.” She reminded him softly. Her right hand reached up to caress his cheek with the back of her slender fingers before finally cupping the side of his face.
Yuji couldn’t help but lean into the soft touch of her hand, feeling a little at ease. He closed his eyes and he let out a small sigh.
But he reopened them and shook his head.
“I do want to.” He responded back, his voice low but not totally a whisper.
As he looked down at Nobara laying under him, her expression changed from thoughtful to smug.
“Then fuck me, Yuji.” She told him, not necessarily as a command but she definitely wasn’t asking.
And that was just the push to get Yuji going.
As if being already naked and in between her thighs wasn’t enough.
He leaned down and began making a trail of light, feathery kisses against her chest, in between her breasts and he continued his way down to her navel.
Nobara silently watched and jerked a little when his tongue licked a stripe from her lower belly to just above her mound. His calloused hands had found themselves resting on her strong thighs with his palms running over her smooth skin.
He moved to his knees when one of his hands disappeared. She let out a small gasp to feel his finger trace her slit. To distract her even more, Yuji had lifted one of her legs to rest on his shoulder and turned his head to give soft kisses along her thigh.
But it wasn’t enough when she felt both his index and middle finger spread her lips apart. His index found her clit with ease and Nobara moaned while she gripped the sheets.
Yuji looked up, watching her face contort with pleasure. It sent a chill down his spine and to his dick that had been aching the moment she told him to fuck her.
When he withdrew his hand, Nobara looked up at him with her eyebrows furrowing. Just as she would have demanded him to keep going, she stopped herself as he brought his hand up to his mouth.
His fingers glistened and he kept his eye contact with her as his tongue licked her slick off his digits.
She swallowed before she could even speak. “Yuji…”
A smirk crossed his lips when he heard her say his name. “Hmm?” He hummed as his fingers traced her labia.
Her hips jerked in response and her right hand found his wrist to grab. “Don’t tease me,” she hissed through gritted teeth.
The vice-like grip she had on him sent another chill and his hand that rested on her thigh squeezed in response.
“OK, OK, I won’t,” he said to her quickly and her grip loosened. “You’re wet anyway,” he added while gently taking her leg off his shoulder.
“No shit,” she said back to him once he moved so that his face loomed over hers.
He furrowed his brows at her. “So much for foreplay.” Yuji grumbled.
She smirked while her one hand ran up the length of his arm to his shoulder and her other hand reached for his pulsing cock. “I told you what I wanted from the beginning.”
Her thumb went over the head, and Yuji responded by shuddering at her touch. He was already leaking and it made Nobara grin inwardly to herself. She stroked and squeezed his length, causing Yuji to choke out a groan.
He moved her hand away and aligned himself at her folds. He slowly pushed into her and she let out another gasp. Yuji bit his lip the more he pressed in, his eyes focused in between them. He didn’t bother to go in increments for her to adjust but he heard no protest from her end.
She groaned as he stretched her and though she should have braced herself, Nobara was impatient. But of course there were consequences for her actions when she realized that Yuji kept pushing into her without stopping.
She grimaced and let out a whimper. Her body physically jerked and only then did Yuji slow his movements a little.
He leaned down to softly kiss her lips and then found her ear. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he breathed out. His hot breath sent a shiver down her spine.
Nobara’s arms wrapped around his broad shoulders and her nails dug into his skin. “Don’t be,” she breathed back to him. Her eye closed even as she felt her legs trembling. “Just keep going.”
Yuji must’ve noticed because she felt his hands run up and down the length of her thighs soothingly.
It had been a while since they had done this. The last time they were intimate like this, Yuji turned twenty-one. He was still a virgin and Nobara had told him if he said a word of what they did to anyone that she would kill him before Sukuna ever had the chance.
(And to add with how lucky he should feel that he lost his virginity to her.)
Surprisingly, Yuji did keep his mouth shut. Maybe it was some spark of maturity or maybe her threat did induce some fear, but he never once shared a single detail with anyone. Not even Fushiguro.
And so here they were, years later, after avoiding each other and their feelings, officially a married couple but acted as if they were doing this for the first time. Just more casual and less awkward now.
She let out a sharp breath the moment Yuji bottomed out. He groaned at the feeling of her warmth, slick and wet. He stilled his hips but turned to find the soft skin of her neck. Nobara felt his lips continue giving warm kisses, his attempt to soothe her.
Her breaths were shallow and her eye was still screwed shut. It burned like a hot knife that she knew wouldn’t last for too long.
Yuji had lowered himself gently, propping himself up on his elbows.
His hand found the shorter pieces of her hair on the side of her scarred face— where the skin had long since healed, years after Shibuya— as they started to stick against her forehead. He brushed them away before finding her lips again and planting a hot and wet kiss.
Nobara welcomed it, returning his kiss and nibbling on his bottom lip.
Yuji gently parted and rested his forehead against hers. “Can I move?” He asked, almost desperate but perhaps his panting breath covered that up.
With her one eye still closed she finally nodded her head. “Please,” she whispered. It was probably the only time either one of them would hear her say that word. (At least willingly.)
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered back but it was caught in a moan when he felt her hand travel to the nape of his neck and into the darker part of his hair.
Nobara almost laughed at that but it made her open her eye. Her hand grazed his scalp before finding the longer, pink pieces of his hair to comb with her fingers.
Yuji practically purred under her touch.
“I’d like to see you try,” she responded with her lips pulling into a grin whilst brushing against his.
Even with an open invitation, they both knew that Yuji couldn’t and wouldn’t hurt her. Not even if he wanted to.
But Yuji was also a rather confident man.
“Careful,” he actually gave her a warning.
That was new.
His eyes glanced up at her where she could barely see his irises, black over taking the brown. Along with the raspiness in his voice, it made the hair on her neck stand up.
And before she could consider anything else, Yuji recaptured her lips again. His tongue ran over her bottom lip as he moved his hips back, pulling out and reentering her in a long stroke.
Nobara moaned into the kiss with her hand gripping his hair. Her other arm hooked under him with her nails digging into his shoulder.
When all he had elicited from her was that single moan, Yuji knew. He pulled out in quicker and faster thrusts that caught Nobara off guard.
In and out.
In and out.
His hips snapping against hers.
She felt him lean more onto his left elbow, their lips never parting as Yuji’s right hand found her breast. His fingers kneaded her while the rough skin of his thumb flicked at her nipple.
Nobara visibly shivered, groaning as they both seemed to be silently challenging who would pull their lips apart first.
But it was when Yuji rolled her hardened bud in between his nimble fingers she felt him pull away. She was breathless just from being lip locked for so long. She looked down to find Yuji had latched onto her breast, sucking and licking at her already sensitive skin.
If she had to admit, Nobara was overwhelmed.
But not in a bad way.
The feeling of Yuji’s forceful thrusts along with his hot tongue lathering her breast was driving her mad. Her legs moved to wrap around his waist, pulling him closer against her.
Nobara moved her hand that had been gripping his hair to his other shoulder. He looked up at her again, with those same darkened eyes and released her breast from his mouth, smacking his lips.
He moved to reach for the headboard with his right hand and beared his weight on his left.
Yuji rolled his hips into her roughly and Nobara let out a loud moan, throwing her head back. She furrowed her brows at how snug he fit inside of her and the warmth of it all.
“Fuck—“ She panted.
And he did just that.
He fucked her hard.
“You like that, huh?” Yuji also panted, a smirk on his face while glancing down at her.
When she looked up at him she could barely make a coherent sentence in her mind.
Not that he was expecting an answer, Yuji moved to lean away and unhooked her legs from around his waist.
She gave him a confused but even a little angry look. “What are you—“
Again, Nobara stopped short when Yuji hooked both of his arms under her knees. He glanced up at her from under his lashes while he leaned forward to plant his palms on either side of her torso, spreading her legs wide.
“Christ—“ She keened at the new position and not once did Yuji let up.
If anything, he sunk deeper into her warm cunt.
He leaned down to bury his face into her neck. She could feel the hair of his eyebrows furrow against her skin. Yuji’s lips found the shell of her ear, giving a quick peck.
“You feel so good, so fucking good,” he whined.
His breath tickled her neck that made the goosebumps rise.
Nobara’s hand found the side of Yuji’s face, guiding him to look at her so she could steal a kiss off his lips. “Harder,” she hissed.
Yuji groaned and slammed into her.
Nobara let out a whimper as her hands reached for his shoulders and her nails raked against his skin.
As he pounded into her, she felt the feathery touch of his thumb against her clit. It caused her to choke out a cry. Her hand found his chin to pull him in closer, their foreheads almost touching.
“Faster.” She said through gritted teeth.
Yuji leaned closer, finding her lips with his own. His hands went to her legs again, moving them to throw her ankles over his shoulders.
She groaned against his mouth, her eyebrows furrowing at the difference in angle. When Yuji looked down at her, she was fiercely looking back up at him.
The shorter pieces of her hair were sticking to her forehead while she was struggling to keep herself together. Her groans and panting had turned to full whimpers that were choked out with each thrust he made.
“Agh—! Fuck—” Nobara breathed out sharply.
Yuji scanned her face and could actually see tears form. He felt her hands scramble down his back in desperation.
“This is what you wanted, right?” He said against her lips. “You wanted to see if I could hurt you?”
Nobara shot him a glare as she clenched around his cock. Yuji almost faltered at the feeling, he knew she was getting close.
Nobara managed a grin. “You haven’t yet.” She breathed out.
And again she was met with his dark eyes.
He moved her legs back down to be leveled with his waist. He pulled out from her where she audibly whined. And for the third time, she would have given Yuji the what-for if not for him swiftly reaching for her arm.
Yuji said nothing as he sat up, gently guiding her to sit up and pull her to him.
Even like this he positioned himself to still be in between her thighs. Yuji’s hands found her hips as he guided her down, feeling himself sink back into the slickness of her warm cunt.
A gasp fell from her lips from being filled again. Her hands found themselves on Yuji’s shoulders. Without giving her time to adjust, Yuji grabbed her by the hips, lifting her up only to slam her back down.
“Shit—“ Nobara gritted her teeth whilst she started to roll her hips against his. Her arms wrapped around Yuji’s neck, hugging him close while he impaled her deep into her core.
But his hands gripped at her hips to keep her still as he fucked into her. His lips found her neck to suck vigorously on her skin, even biting to leave a noticeable mark for later.
“Mm.. this is what you wanted.” Yuji's voice comes out hoarse, struggling himself to keep from coming undone.
As he looked up at her, he could feel her clenching around him, her brows pinched, and her hips grinding against him. Her short moans that turn into outright whimpers are the only answer she can give him at this point.
“Come for me, Nobara.” Yuji said to her, his voice coming out in labored breaths.
He lifted her up again to slam her back down onto his aching cock and that’s where she breaks.
The pulsing of him inside of her, and her hips grinding against his, was enough to send her to the edge. She hugged Yuji tighter and allowed him to swallow her cries with his mouth.
His hands clenched at her hips as his thrusts grew sloppy by the passing second. Nobara rolled her hips against his, her hands moving to cup his face.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop, Yuji, please, ple—“ Her lips were swallowed up again by him. He thrusted once then twice before going still, groaning at the overwhelming heat.
She gasped into his mouth. The hot, thick ropes of his cum filled her completely but still, she couldn’t stop from clenching around him for more.
Yuji gently pulled away from her lips, and rested the side of his face against her sternum. His arms slowly found their way to soothingly wrap around her waist.
The both of them were breathless, both panting from their highs. Nobara glanced down, seeing Yuji’s head rise and fall in time with her own breathing.
Her right hand found the side of his face that wasn’t pressed against her, just to softly cup his cheek. Her left hand combed through his pink hair, her fingers raking against his scalp.
Yuji closed his eyes and held her tighter, humming at the feeling. After a while, he moved his chin to take place where his face had rested against her.
His brown eyes were more visible than they had been earlier, only now they were half lidded with that “bedroom eye” look.
“How was that?” Yuji asked her curiously.
Nobara tilted her head to the side as she looked down at him with her hand pushing his hair back. And once again, she had a smug look on her face.
“Better,” she replied with a grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. “You did make me tear up.”
Yuji looked off to the side, smiling sheepishly.
Nobara’s right hand cupped his cheek again but to make him look at her. “But next time, really make me cry.”
Her tone was threatening just as it was seductive, and Yuji licked his lips.
“My dick is still in you, you know.” He reminded her. A foxy-like grin grazed his lips as his hands traveled up her sides. It made Nobara shiver a little but she didn’t falter.
Instead, she looked at him, unamused. “You’re lucky you got this going for you.”
“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Yuji, just shut up and fuck me again.”