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Yuji was not obsessed with her best friends step brother— no way, she totally didn’t drool over how he lounged around the house or the way he carried himself, or his stupid big sultry blue eyes, or the way he stood at the height of 6’7, or.. or anything about him! Yuji did not like him.
Yuji was totally utterly and helplessly in love with him. Megumi’s step brother, Gojo Satoru, who was older than them by 12 years, who always treated them like children, and who never looked in Yuji’s direction, ever. She knew she would never have a chance with him, but what’s so wrong with fantasizing and trying? It was harmless, really, her crush.
She was supposed to meet Megumi outside his place exactly at seven fifty, however the boy was nowhere to be found and it irked her, because he knows she doesn’t like being outside alone, especially as it began seeping into the night air. She knocked on the door as loud and obnoxiously as she could, wanting to get a reaction out of whoever was inside as quick as possible so she could get out of this situation.
The door whisked open, warmth from inside flowing into her rosy cold cheeks, lips parting so a squeak could escape her from the sudden abrasion.
“Yuji, how did I know it was you?” The glint in the eyes before her were full of mischief, sarcasm rolling off his tongue as he spoke with his chest, which pissed Yuji off even more.
“Move it, Satoru, I’ve got zero time for jokes, I’m here to beat your brothers ass—“ Yuji’s arm came up to push Satoru’s stomach, she would go for the chest but the height difference made it so she could only reach so high naturally.
She felt him laugh under her touch, and he made room so she could get by. “Good luck finding him, I swear he said he had to go to Nanami’s house for some stupid game that was just released.”
When he finished speaking, the door was closed with a loud thud, the lock clicking shut behind both of them. Yuji gulped loudly, her fingers coming down to grip her school skirt, tugging it further down out of nervousness, and turning around slowly to face Satoru.
He stood tall in front of her, and she didn’t notice the slight dampness to his hair as it trickled down the sides of his face, hair falling in front of his eyes, a black shirt grabbed him finely, and his hands were shoved in the pockets of his extremely loose fitting sweatpants.
Yuji pinched her fingers together, her pearly teeth displaying as she delicately tugged at her bottom lip, urging herself not to drool and drop to her knees.
Listen, she was almost 18, she had urges too, okay?
“Then why did he tell me to meet him here tonight?”
Satoru shrugged his shoulders, eyes still gazing at the petite girl in front of him. Was it weird Yuji has never felt him looking at her for this long? Was she imagining things?
She had to test it, and brought her hand up to pat her face, and though she probably looked crazy, she kept doing it, still meeting Satoru’s eyes.
“Uh, whaddya doin?” Satoru choked out a chuckle, his hand coming up to brush through his damp locks, and fuck, did his bicep look so huge and muscular, Yuji wanted to suck on it.
“Okay, nope. I’m not going back out there now!” Yuji exclaimed loudly, her hands coming up in exasperation, annoying pitching in her tone as she kicked her shoes off and thumped her way towards the living room.
“Hey, hey!” Satoru was heard from behind her, clearing trailing as she sat herself down on the couch and he followed, bouncing himself down on the sofa beside her.
“I could always walk you, you know?” He placed an arm over the couch, barely touching her shoulders as he leaned in.
“Uh, no. It’s fine, I’ll wait for Gumi.” Yuji shrugged, tucking her legs up to her chest, which pushed her breasts to the sides of her arms, and she didn’t realize how her skirt lifted, giving Satoru a perfect sight of her bare thighs and white undies.
“Yuji..” Satoru breathed, his hand coming up from his lap to rest nimbly on Yuji’s knee, and she couldn’t help but gasp at the contact, her eyes widening, and she couldn’t believe how his hand engulfed her so well.
She looked up at Satoru, and boy, did she look absolutely mesmerizing. Her cheeks and nose were tinted red from the cold, her big round brown eyes were glazed over with gloss, her baby hairs sticking to her forehead, and her long pink hair was delicately tossed behind her shoulders.
“Are you sure you really came here for Megumi?” Satoru whispered, leaning in to start closing the distance between them, his eyes searching hers for any type of rejection, which he doubted he’d recieve, but he wanted to make sure, because the age difference was intense, even for him, he didn’t want to force a minor on anything, but he’s seen the way Yuji looks at him, the way she arches her back, bounces in her step, and looks at him from under her long brown lashes.
“Yes-yes, I’m sure.” Yuji felt herself respond as quickly as possible, her heart racing from how close Satoru was getting, fingers twitching, and she could smell him, breathe in his scent, she could feel his warmth from how close he was. Yuji reached out to curl her fingers around his shirt delicately, her knees slightly parting for the man beside her, her pulse was so hard she could hear it in her ears.
“I don’t know about that,” Satoru chuckled under his breath, brows perking up in amusement to her reactions.
“I think you found out I’m home alone tonight, and wanted to stop by..” His fingers traced down the inside of her soft tan thigh after she let them fall open, his eyes leaving from her to drop towards her skirt that covered her clothed pussy. Satoru felt her skin get hotter the farther he went down, and met her gaze again after he playfully flicked the hem of her skirt, just to rile a noise from her throat. “And seduce me.”
Yuji’s eyes widened again, watching Satoru’s eyes become half lidded from arousal, his breath warm and minty against her face, and she shook her head at his words, not being able to respond because of how intimate they had gotten so quickly.
“What, Yuji? Cat got your tongue?” Satoru tsked, but his facade disappeared as soon as she closed the distance between them, clearly annoyed with his teasing.
Yuji forced her way into his space, her lips hungrily clashing against his warmth, and she felt her body’s temperature rise even more from the contact, stomach tightening as her chest fluttered from all the out of focus feelings that were soaring through her. His lips were moist, soft, and his mouth tasted of sweetened chocolate once he let her breach in. Her tongue cascaded against his, swirling her saliva around his in such an intimate way she felt herself melt into him; her body rocking forwards before she let herself crawl onto of him, mouth still intact.
Satoru’s hands found their way to her hips, helping guide her to his lap, and he settled her comfortably on top of very prominent erection, which was sat on with warmth. He groaned into her mouth at the contact, just as she whined, her hips stuttering from the connection. His fingers lifted her skirt, hands beginning to grab and pinch in handfuls at her exposed ass. She always had a nice round fat ass, and Satoru had always wondered how it felt in his hands.
“Fuck, you feel so—“ He mumbled against her lips, “So fucking good in my hands.” She whimpered in response, her body trembling at how intensely he was grabbing at her, groping her so inappropriately.
“Sa—Satoru,” Yuji gasped, her hands coming to squeeze at his broad shoulders when his fingers tautly spanned across her cheeks to fumble beneath her under wear, between her ass cheeks.
“What, baby? Don’t want me?” Satoru pouted up at her, his bottom lip jutting out as he distractedly started tugging at her panties.
“I want you, Satoru. I want you so bad!” She whined, fingers tugging at his shirt as she grounded her hips down to slip her cunt across his clothed cock.
The contact forced a growl out of Satoru, and he picked her up and stood with her, one arm coming around to grab her lower back while the other held her from beneath her thigh, fingers teasingly trailing over her swollen cunt.
She held on tightly around his neck, eyes falling shut at the touch to her private area— his fingers felt like a shock wave.
They walked upstairs together, Satoru nimbly adoring her warm pussy over her panties as they reached the nearest bedroom, which happened to be Satoru’s.
She was thrown on her back on a soft bed, pillows and comforter in a disarray beneath her. She blinked up at Satoru who found his way between her legs, his thighs breaching against the back of her own plush tan ones, his mouth ended up finding hers again in a rush as his hands greedily grabbed at her sides, feeling her petite body beneath his. Yuji gasped and moaned into his mouth, her back arching up and off the bed into his touch as he roamed her clothed chest, and her fingers began to hurriedly unbutton her school uniform to reveal bare skin.
Satoru parted from the kiss to glance down between them, watched Yuji’s small hands shakily undo her top, and he brushed her shirt apart further to expose her warm chest. Satoru felt his breath hitch in his throat, almost choking on his own saliva as he stared at a perfect set of breasts under him that belonged to his step brothers best friend of years. She was so swollen, so youthful but matured, her nipples hard and dark, and Satoru gently wrapped his hand around the globe of one of her tits, watching to reverberate against the smallest touch and he leaned in to take her nipple into his mouth, suckling gently as he flicked his tongue across the hard nub, enticing a jerk out of her and a loud noise of approval.
Yuji was hot beneath Satoru, her breathing laboured as she watched him suckle on her tit, her hands gripping the hair around the back of his head to keep him there, and she felt all of the arousal pooling hot in her stomach, before traveling between her legs and she felt more heat gush out of her, the flow being stopped and pooled up by her panties. Her thighs squeezed around his waist, head tilting back as more soft noises escaped her throat. Satoru nimbly began pinching at her other breast, the nipple was being rolled between his fingers, pinched, and tugged as he did the same to the other in unison with his teeth.
“Satoru, please. Ah!” Yuji yelped, her chest flinching beneath his strong hold as he kept torturing her sweet buds, his eyes focused on the way she reacted, sweat beading down her temples from the intensity.
His other hand slipped between them, pulling her panties aside just to be met with pure wetness and warmth, the fabric soaked to a pulp.
“Holy fuck, you're so wet for me.” Satoru groaned against her breast, moving from her nipple to begin sucking on her chest, nipping and adoring her skin with his teeth; bruises blooming.
Yuji whimpered, her response nothing but her loud laboured breathing and her legs falling open for the older man.
With his index pushing her panties to the side, his middle and ring finger pressed tautly against her pussy, and fuck, she was so warm and her slick immediately coated him. Satoru felt himself twitch in his pants, his own cock thumping uncontrollably from how hot everything was, how Yuji turned him on so much, and how soft her cunt felt.
“Mine.” Satoru growled as his mouth breached against hers again, his tongue finding hers in a brutal kiss as his fingers slipped into her tight gushing heat, the pressure of his thick fingers entering her caused her slick to escape between his fingers. Yuji was gasping against Satoru’s mouth, his name being jumbled around in between their mouths as she shook beneath him, her hands grabbing and rubbing at his shoulders.
She was so tight around his thick, long fingers, but that didn’t stop Satoru from absolutely demolishing her, and she didn’t care, because she loved every moment of this. He forced himsef=lf into her virgin cunt, pushing in to the brim and giving her the slightest push to her favoured spot, his fingers curling and uncurling in a devilish way that Yuji felt her stomach tighten, her eyes clenching shut and the noises coming to a stop as her head was thrown back, breath caught in her chest.
“You going to cum for me already, baby?” Satoru groaned, watched her perfect figure tremble and seize up before him, his fingers becoming more insistent against her insides as he picked up his pace, forearm flexing to increase the sensation.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Yuji couldn’t believe what was happening, her world was becoming so dizzy, it was becoming so muted before her own eyes, her vision blurring as she completely forgot where she was— the only feeling in her whole existence in this moment was so caught on how Satoru was punching that spot inside her with his fingers, creating a sensation she has never felt and she could only dive deeper into it, craving more. Her back arched, legs forcing open as wide as they could go, hands clenching his shoulders as tight as she could.
“Fucking look at me while I make you cum, Yuji. Look.” Satoru spoke loudly, his fingers coming to a slow stop as he spoke to Yuji and she listened, she has never listened so quickly in her life, she thought for a brief moment before making eye contact with Satoru, and he even looked all fucked out, his hair sticking to his face in prickly sweat, eyes blown black from arousal, and his cheeks were dusted pink. She looked down between her legs, and thats when Satoru picked his pace up again, his free hand unlatching from her tit to grab at the back of her neck, forcing her to look at him as he shoved his fingers in deeper and deeper, forcing her slick to gush out in heaps, and she couldn’t hold it back anymore, her voice trembling as much as her thighs were.
“I’m so close, I’m— I’m gonna fucking—“ Yuji screamed, her eyes clenching shut, and she briefly heard Satoru demand she keep her eyes open, and she tried, she really did. She could barely keep her eyes open, however she could still see him in front of her, her breath stopping and hiccuping in every convulsion that coursed through her body that was slightly scrunched up, legs squeezing tight around his arm, and Satoru moaned with her, feeling her suck his fingers in with her wet cunt, the wet heat flooding out into his palm.
“Good girl, Yuji. Such a good girl,” Satoru hummed, watching her body slowly come limp within his hold, his fingers slowly pulling out of her tight pussy, and his cock twitched at the sound of himself being released from her slick. She whined beneath him, eyes fluttering, her lashes a clumped mess from the intensity of her orgasm, and her grip on him had slackened.
“Thank you,” Yuji found herself thanking the man, a warm feeling of appreciation swooping into her chest, because no one has ever made her feel that good, well, she was a virgin, so then she couldn’t even do this good of a job for herself.
“Hm, don’t thank me yet. We’ve only just started,” Satoru laughed in his throat, bringing his wet fingers up to his mouth, taking a soft inhale and immediately swallowing her juices into his mouth. So sweet, and pure. She tasted divine.
“Just.. started?” She spoke with confusion, her words slurring, clearly tired, and before she could even react, Yuji felt her skirt and panties being ripped off of her lower half which enticed a loud squeal from her, her eyes widening from shock.
“Satoru!!” She yelled at him, her hands ready to snatch her clothes from him but he was faster, his hand grabbing her wrist and pinning her back down on the bed =, throwing her clothes away and using his other hand to lower his sweats.
“My turn, Yuji.” He growled, eyes piercing into her doll-eyed gaze, and she took a peek down between them to only shoot back up at his menacing glare.
“No, no! You’re too big, it won’t fit!” Yuji thrashed beneath him, her little thick legs coming up to her chest and he took that as his chance to press his chest down into them, causing her to be bent in half and she groaned at the stretch. She felt the head of his cock brush her opening, her feet trying to kick Satoru’s abdomen but to no avail, she was so weak.
“It’ll fit, shh. Trust me, yeah?” Satoru wanted so bad to just slam into her, but he knew it would scare her, so he leaned in and captured her mouth with his own in a caressing kiss, his tongue gently prodding hers, humming in approval when she let him in. One of his hands rubbed her ass soothingly, and his other guided his raging erection to her entrance, breaching her opening slowly.
Both moaned into the kiss, her body coming down from its fit, and he felt her begin to shyly suck on his cock with her walls as he gradually pushed in, his hips rocking in and out. Yuji was insanely tight, so tight Satoru believed he was fucking an ass right now, an ass that was full of slick, but no, it was her, it was Yuji’s sweet pussy that was grabbing at his cock and pulling him deeper.
He broke off the kiss with a gasp, hips stuttering forwards to bottom out completely inside of her, and he shoved his face into her neck, body mounting hers, and if someone walked in right now, they’d only see Satoru, Yuji couldn’t be seen unless you looked from the side and got close enough. She was so petite beneath him, her body shaking from the feeling of something so big stretching her out, so deep.
“You feel so good, Satoru—“ Yuji choked out, her arms wrapping around his neck to keep him close, and when he raised his hips and slammed back into her after a few moments of silence, she screamed, her cunt gushing out even more slick as he picked up an aggressive pace, his cock hitting something deeper that his fingers couldn’t, and Yuji was in fucking heaven, her head thrown back as jumbled words of, so good, fuck yes, oh god, were pushed from her throat, body convulsing for the second time.
She’s cumming again? Satoru bit her neck, the arousal pooling thickly in his stomach as he felt her pussy squeeze him, her flood creating a warmth around him. He couldn’t help himself, the sound of her screaming in his ear, her sweet voice, cracked moans, her body shaking because of him, the sound of his cock penetrating her tight wet cunt, this is did it for him.
Satoru lifted himself from her neck, one hand breaching beside her head on the pillow and the other fisting under her knee caps, holding her body in place as he fucked her ruthlessly, watching himself appear and disappear in her swollen cunt, his mouth parted in a silent moan as he felt his climax peak, his body shaking uncontrollably as his his began to lose their rhythm, becoming sloppy as his cock pulsed and he unloaded inside of her, pushing his hips tightly against her as he breathed ragged breaths, eyes closing to drown in the feeling of her warm cunt swallow his unwavering load, pumping it out of him.
“Satoru!” Yuji gasped brokenly, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she felt him pour himself deep inside her, her mouth quivering from shock.
She shook violently beneath him, as of she was cold, however she was just too fucking aroused and too fucked out to even have her body relax. Her insides ached, nipples sore, and her neck burned from the agonizingly hard bite Satoru gave her.
As soon as Satoru was back to earth, he leaned down and littered her sweaty, red face with little kisses, hands guiding her legs from their position so she could splay herself out properly and she groaned from the tension being released, her body finally giving out and melting into the mattress. Satoru gently pulled out of her, shushing her as he caressed her cheek, and moaned the second he left her entrance, before a sigh overcame him and he happily laid beside her, forcing her to face him and wrap a leg around his hip, pulling her into his chest.
“We’ll get you a plan B.” Satoru whispered, fingers coursing through her pink messy locks.
Yuji raised her brows, eyes still closed with her cheek pressed into the mans exceptionally large chest, “What’s a plan B?”
Satoru laughed, jolting the little girl in his grasp but keeping her firm against him before shaking his head. “It’ll help you after having unprotected sex.” And, thats right, Yuji has heard of this, its some form of contraception? Ah, perfect. Although, Yuji wouldn’t mind having little Satoru’s running around.
The thought made her giggle, which provoked Satoru to lift her slightly so she could look at him before pushing her back on her back, grinning down at her, “And what’s so funny, huh?” Him asking that caused her to laugh harder, for no specific reason, other than how happy and warm she was feeling with Satoru wrapped around her, keeping her small body warm.
She loved him, truly, and Satoru loved her back.