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You woke up to warm sunlight coming through the curtains that were dancing with the soft spring breeze. Long fingers were tracing up and down your thigh, making you stir, sleep still heavy in your eyes. Looking up, your gaze was met with his stunning navy eyes.
“Good morning, angel.” Yuuta smiled at you, “how did you sleep?”
“Mmm,” you murmured, matching his smile. “So well, but still a bit sore.”
“Yeah, you took quite the tumble during our mission yesterday. I was so worried.” your boyfriend carded his fingers through your hair, trying to work out some of the tangles. His own dark messy hair was in his face, and you tucked it behind his ear, your hand lingering on his soft cheek.
Your head was laying on his chest, and you felt that your heartbeats were almost in sync. You would never stop feeling like a giddy schoolgirl whose crush liked her back. Loved her back. Your feelings for what was once Okkotsu-senpai turned into reciprocated love from Yuuta, your wonderful boyfriend. It was a dream come true then, and a dream come true now, even if cliché.
Older now, the two of you had graduated from Tokyo Jujutsu High, and had your first apartment together. You went on missions with Yuuta when you could, even though he mainly handled everything by himself, being a special-grade sorcerer with so much experience. Most days you took on lower-level curse assignments on your own, but nonetheless, whether you worked together or not didn’t matter to you. What mattered was everyday, you came home to each other, in your own place.
“You okay sweetheart?” Yuuta took your hand that was on his palm, holding it to his face, his other hand now resting on your thigh.
“I’m alright, just a bit sleepy still, and my dreams were so weird... Rika and I were getting ice cream? Like, curse Rika, not human Rika...” you trailed off, still drowsy in the warmth of his body, trying to recall bits of your dream.
Yuuta let out a small laugh, his eyes twinkling. “If Rika could eat ice cream with you, I think she’d like that, she really likes you.” From somewhere in the bedroom, an affirmative noise was let out from an invisible entity, only to be interpreted as Rika’s assurance.
“Thanks, Rika. I like you too.” You giggled in a sincere response.
Your stomach growled and Yuuta let out a small hum, “want some breakfast?”
“Mhmm, please.” You nuzzled into his chest, wrapping your arms loosely around his waist now.
“Alright, give me a bit.” Yuuta pressed his soft lips to your forehead, and then slipped out of bed. You could see he was fully dressed and ready for the day, and you didn’t realize earlier he had left bed to do so, you knew you had slept hard.
While Yuuta was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, you helped yourself to your morning shower, washing your hair and body. Emerging from the steam, you felt like you had boiled yourself into a new person. You continued with your morning routine, brushing your teeth, washing your face, and putting on a bit of makeup. You were just done running a brush through your damp hair when he called you for breakfast.
When the two of you were done eating and cleaning up, Yuuta pulled you back to the direction of your shared bedroom. Scooping you up in the doorway, he then tossed you gently back onto the bed.
“Back to bed already? It’s not even noon.” you protested.
“You need rest.” your raven-haired boyfriend insisted. “Don’t worry, I need rest too, so I’m going to lay with you.” He flopped himself onto the mattress, and enveloped you into his arms, your back pressed to his chest. You couldn’t complain, you loved cuddles, and lately there just wasn’t enough time for as many as you craved. The two of you laid there like that for some time, in a peaceful quiet, listening to each other’s steady breathing and calm heartbeats.
Dozing in and out of consciousness, you felt Yuuta’s lips on your neck, his hips pressing into you more than before. His body was warm, so warm, and you felt your heart start to beat harder. You had gone some of the way with Yuuta, but not all the way. Neither of you, with anyone. You wanted to, but you never wanted to bring it up, your nerves always taking control in the moments presented to you. There was always something, you both were too tired, too injured, too nervous, or just not ready at that moment.
Today felt different, and you were maybe hoping for a little bit more as he ground his hips into your backside. You didn’t know what he was thinking, you didn’t know if he was even conscious of what he was doing, but you let him, with reverence. Shuffling yourself backwards, you returned his grinding with your own, Yuuta letting out a small moan onto your neck as his lips trailed down, leaving lazy and damp kisses. His teeth found your skin, suckling the soft spot where your neck met your shoulder. You could feel the bruise start to form as your breathing picked up.
“Mmm, angel, you don’t know what you do to me.” Yuuta’s lips murmured into the hollow of your neck as he still peppered it with kisses and nibbles. His strong arms seemed to have more of a grasp on you, and he slid his hands underneath the bottom hem of your shirt, lightly holding onto your stomach.
You felt his long eyelashes tickle your skin as he pulled you, somehow, even closer, the tent in his pants now more apparent than ever, grinding even harder into your bottom as his lips worked themselves on your neck. His large hands started to trail up your abdomen, finding their way to cup your breasts gently. You could feel the heat pool in your stomach, your panties now slick with anticipation.
“Yuuta, please,” you begged, whimpering as his teeth gave you another suckling nibble. “Please,” you couldn’t help it. You wanted all of him.
“Please what, princess?” you felt him smirk into you, giving your breasts a squeeze and another grind of his hips onto you.
“M-more” you stammered, and Yuuta released his arms from around you, propping himself up, pulling you to sit up with him, and then latched his lips onto your own. His kisses were hungry, relentless, and unforgiving of how soft your lips were.
Whatever possessed your sweet, loving boyfriend in this moment — you didn’t care, as he worked his mouth on yours, his large hand sliding up your thigh and under your skirt. Yuuta’s lips were a bit chapped, but you still didn’t care, his tongue gliding on your bottom lip, asking for entrance. His tongue trailed along your molars, the kisses turning sloppier and even hungrier. His other hand found its way to the nape of your neck, holding you firmly in place as the long fingers on his other hand hooked themselves into the waistband of your panties, tugging them down to your knees.
Yuuta kept kissing you like he was starving, tufts of his black hair grazing the side of your face. His thumb trailed along your pelvis, finding your clit, where it started to rub small circles. Whimpering, you plunged your own tongue deeper into his mouth, feeling the slick between your folds get messier, warmer, wetter. The excitement in your core was effervescent, as you ground yourself against your boyfriend. His thumb trailed from your clit to your dripping cunt, rubbing along the slit a bit, before he pushed in one of those long fingers.
“So wet for me already, such a good girl.” the gorgeous man mumbled on your lips before catching your own in his teeth. You felt yourself get even more wet at his praise, your grinding now better interpreted as fucking his finger. Yuuta’s response to this, naturally, was to push another finger into your warm hole, fucking the two of them in and out of you with a growing but steady pace.
You felt your head fall back, the pleasure building in your core. The only sounds falling out of your mouth were a mix of whimpers and moans, with some sprinkles of Yuuta’s name. You felt him anchor you with his other hand on your thigh, his fingers now scissoring inside of you, and you had never felt anything like it before. Arching your hips into his hand, you couldn’t even think straight. You were pretty sure, in this moment, you didn’t need thoughts anyway.
“You gonna cum for me, angel?” Yuuta’s voice was raspy as he spoke, “please do.” You felt the smirk in his voice, your usually doting boyfriend was now vulgar with his tone.
Vision going white, your own voice was a long whine as you let your orgasm crash through you, the heat spilling from your head to your stomach, your toes curling from pleasure. Yuuta’s name was spilling from your mouth like a prayer. You watched eagerly as he pulled his fingers out of you and stuck them in his mouth, licking your essence off of them with a small moan.
In the mere seconds that followed, Yuuta pressed you back down, back to the mattress, pulling your panties the rest of the way off, your skirt meeting the same fate. Mirroring his actions, you pulled off your shirt and bra, tossing them aside. In that moment, you realized he had never seen you completely nude.
“Look at you.” Yuuta remarked with a soft smile on his face, taking off his own shirt to reveal his chiseled abdomen. He wasn’t bodybuilder buff like a lot of jujutsu sorcerers, but his frame was still deliciously built and carved. Pulling you out of your thoughts, he continued, “you’re so beautiful, sweetheart.”
You felt a blush spread across your cheeks, only intensifying when your gaze met the bulge in his pants, his cock begging to be set free. Capturing the look on your face, Yuuta spoke again “not yet angel,” and he buried his face between your thighs, his tongue meeting your clit.
“I need to get you nice and ready for me,” he purred into your wet slit, tongue flicking on your sensitive nub. Moaning, you ran your hand through his dark hair, gripping a fistful of the strands.
“Yuuta, please,” you mewled. His tongue was lapping stripes up and down your folds now, occasionally plunging inside of you, pulling out only to eat up more of you, he was absolutely ravenous. While his tongue was licking up your slit, his thumb was running firm circles on your clit, your hips bucking up into his face. “Yuuta please, I’m going to cum.” Again. You were going to come again, was barely a thought before your second orgasm destroyed you, one hand gripping his messy hair tightly, the other slapped palm-side against the headboard of your shared bed.
Pulling back from you, Yuuta wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, and then pressed a kiss gently onto your lips. “You taste so good, angel.” he said into your mouth. Being able to taste yourself on his lips stirred something up inside of you.
Releasing the firm grip on his hair, you pleaded with him. “Yuuta, can we?” you felt your own breath rebound off of his lips.
“Anything you want, sweetheart.” you saw him smile again. “But you have to use your words.”
There it was again, the feeling of nervousness pitting in your stomach. You glanced away from him, over at the packet of pills on your nightstand, and then down at his hands that held you securely on your waist. “Can we have sex?” You whispered clearly, just audible enough for him to hear you.
“Of course we can angel,” Yuuta trailed kisses down your neck. “Protection, or just your pill?” he asked gently, making a playful note of where your eyes had led you.
“Just my pill, I need to make all the side effects worth it.” you let out a small giggle as he returned his gaze to you, his deep sapphire eyes shimmering.
“You sure about all of this?” he asked, rubbing his hand tenderly on your cheek.
“I’m so sure,” you said, confidently this time, and watched Yuuta as he got up, beginning to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants, sliding out of them as he let them fall to the floor. He pulled off his boxers with a quick swipe, and settled back onto the bed. Leaning over you, Yuuta pressed more gentle kisses to your face, and then landed another one on your lips. He lined himself up with your wet entrance, collecting some of your slick to lubricate his achingly hard, and huge cock.
“Ready, angel?” He brushed your hair out of your face.
“Yes, I’m ready.” you replied bravely, wrapping your arms around his neck and shoulders, pressing your lips to his as he slid inside of you. Whimpering, you didn’t let your own kisses let up, as they were just as hungry as Yuuta’s had been earlier. You didn’t think he would be so big, and you didn’t think you would feel so full.
Yuuta leaned over you for a few moments, letting you adjust to him, or maybe, letting himself adjust to you. You were so, so tight, and this was his first time too. “You alright?” he asked, warm breath on your face.
“Mhmmm” you moaned, “you can move.” With your encouragement, Yuuta pulled himself back, and then pushed into you again slowly.
“Fuck, princess, you’re so tight.” His face was blushed, hair starting to stick to his forehead as he picked up a steady rhythm, finally bottoming out inside of you. The way you were being fucked on his cock had you in a puddle of your own making, whimpers were still the only thing coming out of your mouth as Yuuta leaned himself over you, anchoring your hips with his large hands. “Such a good girl, you take me so well.” he growled, pressing his forehead to yours. His pupils were blown out with lust as you looked up at him, paralyzed with pleasure and praise.
Yuuta’s pace began to pick up speed, snapping his hips into you almost relentlessly. You didn’t even care if you’d be sore the next day, you felt like you were on fire. You were burning through your abdomen, down to your wet cunt, and all you could do was lay there and take him as he pounded himself into you. It was more than you ever hoped for, ever dreamed of, and you were too fucked out on his cock to care about his devastating plunges deep into you. He was so big, and he was so deep, you swore you could see a bit of him in the bottom of your stomach with every thrust into you, and just noticing that turned you on even more, almost pushing you over the edge.
Your fluttering walls hugged him, clinging even tighter to his long dick that was sheathed inside of you. “Yuuta, I-” you couldn’t even finish your sentence before your third orgasm of the day bloomed inside of you. Arching your back, you drove your hips up into his own, crying out with even more delight.
“Cum for me again, angel.” his voice was a low growl again, and there you were, over the edge, cumming on Yuuta’s cock and threatening to milk him for everything he kept inside.
Pounding into you even harder with your walls clinging to him, Yuuta’s face looked just as fucked out as you imagined your own to be. Whimpers were spilling from the lips of the man on top of you, and you realized he was just as close to his first orgasm as you were another for yourself.
“Please Yuuta, please cum inside of me.” you mewled, your body tense with pleasure again, shoulders dug into the mattress while your hips ground onto his to mindlessly yank the orgasm out of you both.
Permission seeming to be all he needed, Yuuta let out another moan as he shot ropes of hot, sticky cum into your warm hole before collapsing on top of you. You were both panting, and his lips found yours through strained breaths, kissing you.
“Mmm, I hope that was okay, ‘m not experienced, yaknow. ” Yuuta let out a light laugh onto your lips.
Your ran your fingers through his damp hair, “no Yuuta, that was amazing.” you were high on your orgasms, high on the afterglow radiating between the two of you.
“You’re probably going to be sore tomorrow, I heard that happens after your first time.” your boyfriend rubbed his thumb across your cheek lovingly.
You leaned your cheek into his palm, nuzzling gently. “Or maybe I’ll be sore because you’re so big.” you giggled.
“Sorry, I can’t help that.” Yuuta returned your laugh, “but I’ll do my best to care for you anyway.” His arms wrapped around you, hugging you tightly to him as you both lay there to catch you breath. After a few minutes, he spoke again. “Shower? We’re both a bit messy.” Yuuta’s dark hair hung in your face as he met your eyes with his own.
“Mmm of course,” you murmured. “But I can’t promise I won’t make any more advances on you.” you said with another giggle, and Yuuta groaned with his own laughter threatening to escape.