Work Text:
Something is going on. It was Utahime's first thought when she came to consciousness.
Gojo wakes her up by forcing his cock inside her hole. She grimaced. Too big. Too hard. Her entrance wouldn't let him in at first. Apparently he didn't care and forced himself inside. Utahime needed to adjust. She whimpered, she tries to struggle but Gojo's not giving her any chance
But no, he moved like a barbaric. Claiming. Conquering.
Wait. Gojo?
How is he here?
"You have been freed..." Utahime gasped, trying to gather her thoughts.
He groaned, loving the feeling of Utahime. She observed him as he took his pleasure. He looked stronger. More buff. And his eyes... his perfect glimmering eyes shine bright like never before. Too intense. As if... she'll vanish or he'll vanish if he didn't touch her.
"Indeed, Utahime." He thrusted, plugging her deep. He grabbed her by the waist and made her sit. "And I needed to see you first. Touch you... be with you..."
Utahime was shivering. Her legs felt like jelly. She swallowed a bile, and held on to his broad shoulders. When was the last time she felt like this?
How she missed that foul mouth of his.
"Never again, Utahime. I won't let us be separated by my stupidity."
"What do you mean? You're always stupid..."
Oh... A moan escaped her lips. His cock is pulsing inside. Gojo grunted, knowing he could explode any moment, especially with her tightness. He didn't though, and he moved faster in a way he knows Utahime will like.
She was stuck on his dick, forced to stretched open for him. He has to let her feel him. That he's here. That there's gonna be nobody else but him.
His hips shook as he struggled to keep them still. The way she shudders while keeping up with his roughness? Heaven.
This is a sight only Gojo should see.
An innocent angel being corrupted by a demon. If it weren't for this angel beneath him, he would probably take Sukuna's place as the devil.
"We'll be together, and you know it's supposed to be that way. No more playing games. We're fucking made for each other." He said, almost feral.
"You can't just claim that..." She sneered. And then moaned as he licked her left nipple. Her miko outfit was grabbed lower previously, revealing her breasts. She didn't even notice that. "We might be a good match, but... the higher ups. And I don't like you—"
"Can you really say that?" He sucked her upper boob. Perfect, perfect girl.
"And there's you."
"Me?" He glanced at the hickey he left first before looking at her in the eye.
He couldn't help it, he started rutting into her again. A secret he had since high school: he always feel giddy when their eyes meet.
"Mhmm." Utahime almost cried. His balls are slapping her pelvis. Too hard. Too close. Today's sex was the most intense they're having. "You're not the type to commit."
Gojo halted. And he laughed. Maniacally. It was his silly laugh when he's planning on doing something troublesome for others.
Utahime raised her head in confusion.
"Oh, Utahime... I did that to forget you."
He leaned down to kiss her on her plump lips.
"Not that it worked, though. I wouldn't be inside of you right now, would it?"
Utahime frowned. That's true.
And did he just get bigger?
Wait. Fuck. They're doing it raw.
Oh my god. So that's why she can feel so much of him! Every vein, every skin, every muscle.
And probably also why it felt so damn good. Her slick pussy quelches every damn time he thrust inside.
"You're perfect, holy fuck." he groaned. "Utahime... Hime... Fuuuuuck— Too good."
"Wait," Utahime panicked, "Wait, Gojo, pull out, okay? Use your infinity, or something, just—"
His left eyebrow arched. "Stop squirming." His long fingers pinned her down and held her in place.
"Gojo... stop... I'm not kidding. Let go of me!" She slapped his hard chest. To no avail. He was much stronger, always have been.
"You can try all you want, but you're not going anywhere."
She's trying to get away while Gojo grabs her by the jaw. Her objections were drowned in their kisses. His arms wrap her closer, eating her alive, as if she will disappear anytime.
They fell down completely in the bed, Utahime trapped under him. She tried to kick him, but he used his weight to hold her down. He caught her mouth again and sucked like his life depended on it.
Gojo started to slow down with his thrusts. Utahime's eyes widened, knowing what's to come next.
"You can't, Gojo! Don't!" she pleaded.
"How nice would it be, right, Utahime? Instead of being your usually independent self.. I could be that person you depend on."
"Fuck you! Who needs who? You're the one who needs me!"
"Precisely, Hime." Gojo smirked. Little shit.
"You can't do this! Gakuganji and the elders will come at you for monopolizing my technique—"
"Worried for me?"
"No, idiot! For everyone! Everything will be in your clan's favor, and that could tip the balance. A war could happen—can you think with your head for once!" She gritted her teeth.
"That's all I've been doing, Hime." His jaw clenched. "And I'm done wandering about. You should stay beside me, where you rightfully belong."
He licked his lips, moved onto her neck and breathed in her scent. "Let's stop arguing, baby. Fuck, I'm gonna fill you now. Dreamt about this since forever." he murmurs.
He jerked, and when Utahime moaned a cry that's when he knew. A sly smile formed in his lips and continued to hit her sweet spot. He rummaged, making sure they both experience nothing but ecstasy.
With a couple of gasps, she came. And finally, he hugged her tightly as he spilled inside. Breeding her. Marking her his. Some trickled down her thighs. She waited for him to pull out but he didn't. He stayed there, savoring the moment while Utahime feels a bit embarrassed.
She feels extremely wet. And Gojo's not helping ease it off.
In fact, he's still spurting some of his semen. Bastard.
"Gonna make you a mommy... That way we'll be connected for the rest of our lives.. You'll never get rid of me."
Her heartbeat was running so fast. Why does he have such thoughts? He is insane!
When he finally pulled out, her pussy gaped with a teardrop shape, with white cum still pulsing out. Her pussy was red, extremely sore. Gojo heaved a sigh of relief and satisfaction, silencing a part of his mind telling him he's an asshole.
Oh, well. Not that he cares. He could do this over and over.
He kissed the side of Utahime's hair, while she's already dozing off from tiredness.
"You're mine, Utahime. I'm the only one allowed to monopolize you. Can't wait to call you my wife."
With the idea of Utahime being bred again, his dick shot up like a soldier ready for battle. He gently hoisted up her legs and slid in between her legs. He decided to bury his throbbing member inside her cum-filled pussy.
Lastly, he let his hands snake around her boobs. He closed his eyes as he is also feeling sleepy. If he ever wake up, he'll just fuck her again.
---
By the end of the month, Utahime felt suspiciously nauseous. Gojo came prepared with a pregnancy test and Utahime begrudgingly took it.
Two lines.
Utahime's eyes went misty with anger, sadness, and frustration and Gojo kissed the side of her head whispering words of comfort.
"We'll be okay, Utahime, this is gonna be great. I love you and our little family..." he muttered in a low voice, while showering her kisses, trying not to smirk so much.
Nine months later, the Gojo household welcomed their son and daughter.