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"Uhhh..." Itadori deadpans as he looks out at the floor of the strip club he didn't know he was about to enter. "Gojo, why are we here?"
Gojo smiles with glimmering eyes past his dark sunglasses. "Why? We haven't got to hang out since you graduated and it'll be fun!"
"Sure, but I thought you said you were bringing me on a mission..."
"It is," Gojo nods. "A getting laid mission!"
Itadori's face blooms red as his teacher begins to walk into the club.
On the other side of the room is you. Your friend pats you on the shoulder, tagging you in. "Have fun," she says, "it's pretty dead out there tonight."
"Got it," you nod. "Any good ones out there?"
"Nah," she sighs, "but a couple of guys just walked in. You should check them out."
You walk over to the front door as your co-worker had suggested and find a pink-haired man beside a white-haired one. Your eyes narrow as you glare down at the one with the annoying smirk on his face.
"The hell are you doing back here?" you groan as you approach the two of them.
"Huh?" the pink-haired man squeaks. "Gojo, do you know her?"
"Yep," he replies with an ever-growing smirk and lowers his glasses to check you out. "This is Y/N. She's part of an important clan not unlike the Zen'in clan, but she left that a long ass time ago."
You smile at the pink-haired man politely. "Don't worry about that, it's not important though."
You then take him and guide him across the floor to separate him from Gojo. You honestly don't want to deal with him at all.
"So what's your name?" you yell over the loud music.
"Yuuji Itadori!" he says solemly, "but Yuuji is just fine!"
You stop walking with him when you find an empty chair. "Well, Yuuji, do you want me to give you a lap dance?"
"Ehhh?!"
A hand lands on the young man's head and forces it down a bit. You look up and see an annoyingly serious look on Gojo's face.
"He'd love one," he answers for his poor friend. "Yuuji! I'll be waiting for you at the bar when you're ready."
No way, not again...
"Wait- Ready for what?!" he shouts, but Gojo's already long gone.
You push down on Itadori's shoulders to sit him down. You then climb onto his lap and run your hands through his hair.
"Your hair's so soft," you comment with a polite smile as you attempt to distract him from asking you the inevitable question.
"Thanks," he says as a light blush sneaks over his face. "Uh, Y/N, do you know what Gojo meant by 'ready'?"
"That asshole's always coming by here to 'check up' on me," you admit, "but he always just ends up throwing a stack of cash my way in exchange for a favor."
"A favor?" he repeats, not getting the hint.
"The jerk has made a bad habit of fucking me for money with the excuse that he cares that I'm not dead," you spell it out for him quite bluntly.
"Got it," he nods but freezes up still when you begin to rotate your hips on him.
He looks down and watches your barely covered body glistening right in front of him. He probably won't ever admit it, but he gets why Gojo's made it a habit to see you- you're so hot and irresistible.
Hesitantly, his hands reach up to touch you. You smile at the feeble attempt and reassure him that he can touch if he wants. (You are going to get paid in the long run anyway). When he starts touching you, he's quite delicate. He ghosts his fingers along your sides and down to your ass where he grips on tightly.
"Ya know, you kinda remind me of that other one Satoru brought with him a while back," you giggle. "He had some crazy black hair."
"Megumi?!" Itadori squeaks, "No way..."
"That's right!" you exclaim. "Man, I really wasn't expecting that night to play out the way it did..." You then lean in close to Itadori's ear and whisper, "He looked so worn out by the time we were done."
His eyes widen at the implications of your words. You only make it worse for him afterwords as you add, "I'll be happy to give you the same treatment as I did to him, if you want."
Itadori begins to stumble over his words but is lucky that Gojo interrupts him before long.
"Yo! What's taking you two so damn long?"
"Gojo..." he whimpers, hoping that his companion will help.
"Yeah, what? You wanna complete that mission I was talking about before or not?" Gojo asks sincerely.
Itadori looks at you, who's smirking at his cute reaction, and back to Gojo. "Yes," he finally answers breathlessly.
"Great," Gojo smiles before walking away with his drink in his hand, leaving you alone with Itadori once again.
You climb off of him and offer him your hand. He hesitates for a moment, but takes it and allows you to lead him down the hall to the room where you already know Gojo is waiting.
When you step into the room, you find him sitting on the sofa with his arms spread out along the back and his legs crossed.
"Move over," you grumble as you attempt to make room for Itadori to sit beside him. Gojo moves over slightly, but not enough to make you happy and he knows it.
You ignore him nonetheless as you step onto the small glass stage before them. Your hands grab onto the pole in the center of the room and you begin to give them a dance. It's quick though, you know Gojo's not very patient, and you stand so your back is facing them. You then bend over and reach to grab a pair of condoms from one of the tables on the far side of the room. When you're done, you swivel your feet to the side and throw the condoms at Gojo, not caring too much about how they land on him.
He shakes his head, although he's working so hard to hold himself back for Itadori's sake. He knows he's got you pissed but it's still right where he wants you.
You step in front of the pole and grab onto the back of your bra. You unclip it, but grab the cups to make sure it doesn't fall down right away. Slowly, you lower the straps on either side, building up the anticipation before holding it out to the side and allowing them to finally glance at your exposed breasts. As you drop the bra down to your side, Itadori's eyes widen. He looks so unbelievably anxious and it makes you want to jump his bones even more. It's strange though, for a second you thought you saw strange black markings form on his skin before fading away...
You ignore the trick your eyes play on you as your fingers reach the edge of your bottoms. Your eyes now meet with Gojo's who looks somewhat entertained, but serious at the same time.
"Hurry up, Y/N," he hums, "the poor kid is about to explode over there."
"What?! No, I'm not!" Itadori weakly attempts at covering for himself.
Either way, you decide to listen to Gojo- it's better that way, after all, you know. You bend down and step your heels out of the small fabric. You're now completely naked as you step off of the stage and squat down in front of Itadori and get onto your knees.
Your fingers work well and quick to undo his pants and pull them down. When he's revealed to you, you're instantly met face-to-face with his hard cock leaking with pre-cum.
As you lick a stripe up the side of Itadori's length, your arm reaches out to Gojo for a condom but he doesn't give you one. You decide to place Itadori in your hand and pump him as you look over to Gojo with your other hand still out toward him.
"Just give it to me, you ass," you groan.
"Earn it, Y/N."
Your eyes narrow, knowing that he's going to pull some shit on you. However, you decide to focus back on Itadori who looks completely flustered and amazed that this is happening to him. You now take Itadori in your mouth and push him into your throat.
He sighs and gently places his hand in your hair. "Oh shit, that feels so good," he hums before continuing to let out a whole string of mumbles.
He's quick to finish and shoots his cum straight into your mouth. When you try to pull back, he forcefully keeps you on his cock. You mutter and struggle a bit under his grasp until a new, deeper voice speaks up.
"Stay there until you've swallowed it all," he barks.
You do as he says, swallowing him down as his cock is still kept in your mouth. The man lets out a sigh and, once he's satisfied, pulls you up by your hair and seats you on his lap. Now that you're able to get a good look at him, there really are black lines all over his body.
One of his hands reaches down between your legs and teases circles around your clit. You don't think much of it until you feel a tongue begin to lick at you. You jump in your seat slightly, but his other hand grabs onto your waist and keeps you tightly in place against him.
You look over at Gojo with wonder in your eyes and see that he's handing the man whom you thought was Itadori, one of the condoms. However, seeing Gojo's smirk, you know something's up.
"What happened to that innocent one who was just here a second ago..." you ask through the waves of pleasure the tongue continues to give out.
"I guess I forgot to mention Yuuji's a special case. He's got the curse of Ryomen Sukuna inside of him," he shrugs as though it's no big deal.
You gulp, definitely more worried than he is. "Sukuna?!" you squeak.
"That's right," Sukuna interrupts, "and your little whore cunt is going to get destroyed by a curse."
Your eyes flash back to Gojo once more, wondering what the hell was going through his mind when he came here tonight. What could possibly be his goal- his motive behind all of this? Is this really just how he is with his former students?
The next thing you know, Sukuna's tossing the condom wrapper. However, as you look down at his hands, there's no condom in sight; he just ditched the whole thing. Before you have a chance to complain to either of them, Sukuna's lifting you in his large hands and pushing you down onto his cock. You scream at the intrusion which quickly turns into a pleasurable moan.
Sukuna laughs wickedly on your behalf. "Wow, you really are a little cock slut!" he mocks as he beings to push you up and down on his cock, his dark nails digging into your skin.
His teeth sink down against your throat and he bites, leaving bruises down your neck and shoulder. Only when you hear Gojo sigh do you remember that he's still there. You look over at him with an already fucked-out face, your mouth open and drooling as your eyes meet his.
"Wow," he comments, "looks like the two of you get along well."
"Shut up you piece of shit. You can have your turn when I'm done," Sukuna growls.
However, Gojo shakes his head in disagreement with Sukuna's plan. "Not good enough, you're going to have to share."
Without listening to the rest of Sukuna's protests, Gojo grabs you by the arm and pulls you toward him until your face aligns with his cock. He firmly grabs onto the back of your head and pushes you down, hissing the further you take him in.
"Fuck, you do such a good job every time, Y/N. You never fail to satisfy me," he praises.
"Of course not," Sukuna growls, "Look at her. She enjoys being stuffed from both ends."
"I think you're right, for once" Gojo agrees as he continues to slam you further down his cock, fucking your face for you, "she is a good little slut."
"How does that make you feel, Y/N?" Sukuna then laughs, "He really fucked you over, bringing Yuuji here full well knowing this is how things would end up!"
Tears prick at your eyes as Sukuna slams his hips roughly against your ass and Gojo thrusts up into your mouth. The two of them are both merciless, yet make it seem as though they're putting hardly any effort into it. They're going to break you...
"I know," Gojo huffs as he continues working himself in and out of your throat. "I was performing an experiment." You let out a disapproving muffled growl, but Gojo simply shushes you and pushes down roughly on your head again. "You're taking us both so well. Don't ruin this."
Sukuna's hand then smacks down on your ass hard. While Gojo had been a bit lenient with you, Sukuna sure as hell wasn't going to be. You let out another muffled moan, this time thanks to the stinging pain he leaves behind.
"You wouldn't want to get hurt worse, would you?" he growls. "I'm so close to just splitting your little body in half as it is."
You don't know how to answer and instead opt to remain quiet. The two of them continue their banter as they mindlessly ram their cocks into you as though it meant nothing.
After awhile, you begin to turn limp and tired of holding your position between the two men. Sukuna wraps his hand around your waist and pulls you back up, angling you slightly at a different angle.
"Right there," he hisses as he goes impossibly deeper into you, not letting up at his merciless pace. "Don't fucking move."
His hand then lowers to rub circles around your pussy. You moan harder against Gojo, pushing him to the edge as well. The tongue on Sukuna's hand then reappears and licks at you. You find yourself clenching almost instantly and grabbing roughly at the sofa below. Drool slips from your mouth around Gojo's cock down your chin and drips onto your hands.
"Good girl... Here's your reward," he groans out before shooting hot ropes of his cum down your throat.
When you're pulled off of him, a mixture of his cum and your saliva spill down from your sore jaw. Gojo gathers it with his thumb and slips it back into your mouth.
"Whoops," he hums with a smile, "remember what Sukuna said before? Swallow it all like my good little girl I know you are."
As his finger pushes into your mouth, Sukuna rams into you again, eliciting your release to snap and flood out of you. He growls at the feeling around his cock and spills his own fluids into your body.
This time Sukuna pulls out only out of pure admiration to watch his cum spill from within you. He then becomes awfully quiet as Gojo pulls his thumb out of your mouth and seats you on his lap, facing away from him.
"One more," he whispers in your ear. "I know you can do it."
You nod and look to the wide, wondering what happened to Sukuna. But instead, you see Yuuji's returned to his normal self and looks as though he's about to pass out. However, his eyes are glues to you as you lift yourself up and slide all the way down effortlessly on Gojo's cock.
"You were so good today," Gojo hums, "so much more obedient than usual... You didn't even put up a fight about not using condoms. You must really like getting fucked by a curse."
"Shut up," you whine tiredly as you bounce up and down on his lap.
Gojo looks over at Itadori and hums. "What do you think? You were watching the whole thing, right?"
Itadori can't do anything more than nod with the quiet response, "Yeah, really good..."
Gojo chuckles and turns back to you, running his hands up your thighs and across your skin to your breasts. "You made a mess out of the poor kid."
"It's your fault," you huff, "You brought that damn curse here."
"And determining by the way you're still able to move, he didn't fuck you well enough."
A low growl comes from Itadori's side of the room, but nothing more is added to it. Gojo ignores it altogether and thrusts up into you, guiding you into just the right spot he wants. You whine out to him but he stops you, wrapping his arm around your neck now and choking you.
"I don't want you getting too comfortable with that curse," he whispers so Itadori doesn't hear. "You are mine after all... my little cumslut."
You moan at the sound of his words. He's completely right and you can't deny it; you love it. You love being used by him no matter how much you may bitch and moan about it outside the room.
He's now got you choking for air, your body and mind in a daze after hearing him say that you belong to him. At the same time, your head drops back onto his shoulder and you gasp for air.
Gojo pushes back against your side to lean you close against him. He then looks down at the mess Sukuna made on your back.
"Disgusting," he spits. "I can't believe you let him do that to you."
His other hand runs up to your breast. He cups it firmly as his grasp on you tightens.
"Fuck, Y/N," he hisses as he reaches his end. "Don't you dare let him do that to you again..." He then pauses to choke you harder before adding, "You're mine."
With that, your band snaps and you're soaking him below you. As you release, a scream is ripped from your throat. Luckily, Gojo stuffs his fingers into your mouth at just the right time.
"You always do that," he groans, "never learning your lesson."
With a few more of his brutally rough pumps, he shoots his own string of cum into you. When both of your highs have ended, he leans you forward and pulls out. You look down at the mess of your, Gojo, and Sukuna's mix of fluids.
Only a moment later, Gojo places you down between him and Itadori on the sofa and pulls out a fat wad of cash from absolutely nowhere.
"Good job today, Y/N," he smiles. "I even gave you a little bonus for taking care of Yuuji so well before that."
Gojo then calls the younger male's name and after a moment of fixing themselves up quietly, they make their way to the door and leave. Alone in the room, you hesitate as you look at the pile of money before you.
You scoff as you stand up and gather your clothes to put them on. Once you're presentable to leave the room, your hand quickly grabs the stack of cash and you depart from the room.