#GeIta#IeiIta#夏虎#家虎
CW: Kissing, Shotgunning, Smoking
A/N: Yuuji with his smoking senpai, Geto and Ieiri ;)
The smoke seeps from his lip and it flows, rests heavy in the air.
Suguru’s got one hand on Yuuji’s ass, Shoko’s resting her head on his shoulder, her neatly trimmed nails holding onto the cigarette.
“Senpai,” Yuuji whines.
Both Suguru and Shoko chuckle at the hazy expression on their pink-haired kouhai’s face.
Shoko offers Yuuji a drag and much to their surprise, their cute kouhai shakes his head. Burying his face into the crook of Suguru’s neck.
“Done already, Yuuji?” Shoko asks, her other hand tugging on the black-shaven part of Yuuji’s hair.
Suguru makes the effort of squeezing and massaging Yuuji’s behind, it has the pink-haired boy grinding his crotch against Suguru’s.
“Maybe he wants some help,” Suguru coyly says.
Shoko’s eyes glint, her luscious lip wrapping around the joint. She inhales deeply, grabbing Yuuji’s chin so she can turn his face towards her. Yuuji eyes her carefully, and she leans in to close the distance.
Yuuji immediately responses by opening his mouth and Shoko lets the smoke escape her mouth, breathes it out into Yuuji’s awaiting mouth.
Their little kouhai is as responsive as ever.
So eager to please them.
Suguru starts pinching at Yuuji’s clothed nipples, the action causing the kiss to break and the little smokes to escape from their broken kiss.
A dry cough escapes Yuuji’s mouth as little clouds of smoke followed, his chest heaving lightly.
“Jeez, Suguru,” Shoko clicks her tongue, leans in to steal another kiss from their kouhai once he stops coughing.
“Oops,” Suguru replies, smiling big. “Gimme one too, Shoko.”
Shoko held the joint to Suguru’s mouth and he inhales deeply until Suguru feels his chest starts to hurt. He breaks apart, slotting his mouth shut against Yuuji’s.
The smoke easily passes through Yuuji’s welcoming mouth and Suguru barely hears Shoko’s teasing whistle.
Much to their credit, Yuuji doesn’t choke.
Although, he does whimper into Suguru’s mouth when Shoko praises him.
Suguru nips at Yuuji’s lip before he breaks their kiss apart, and watches, fully aroused at the sight of their pink-haired kouhai releasing the smoke from his lungs.
He looks beautiful like this.
It’s almost unbelievable that this is his first time ever, smoking like this.
Sharing a smoke like this.
“Ah, so pretty,” Suguru murmurs, kissing Yuuji’s neck.
Shoko hums in agreement, reaching forward to play with Yuuji’s nipples; it has their kouhai arching his back towards them.
“He really is,” Shoko hums. “You’re a good boy for us, aren’t you?”
Yuuji shyly nods, all too buzzed out from the after-effects of the smoke. “…only for Ieiri-senpai and Geto-senpai.”
A pleased groan escapes both the third years.
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#Sukuita#宿虎#sukuitaweek2021
CW: Fluff (?), Soulmate AU
A/N: Day 3 of Sukuita Week. I can't believe I'm actually on time for the third time in a row. Please enjoy this soulmate AU.
Itadori Yuuji has never been lonely.
He’s always got an array of friends, granted he isn’t always super close to them but they’re his friends anyways. Yuuji’s six years old when he stumbles on the topic of soulmates.
The first time he sees it is when he sees a scar on his grandfather’s arm, it looks like burn marks but vaguely Yuuji can make out several characters but he can’t read them.
Yuuji’s still learning how to read but he can make out the characters.
#GoYuu#五悠
CW: Slight Bondage, Kissing, Teaching
A/N: Hehehe, couch scene because there’s never enough~!!
Yuuji knows there’s something weird about this.
He can’t really pinpoint it but maybe he’s the weird one for thinking this is weird.
Gojo-sensei’s only doing his best to help him get stronger and this is nothing more than a training session.
There's nothing wrong with this but yet, Yuuji can't keep his eyes focused on anything but his sensei’s face (even though he knows he should be focusing on other things).
#Naoita#哉虎
CW: Branding, Marking, Painful Sex
A/N: Sprinkle a little bit of GoYuu here just for the heck of it~!!
Yuuji’s body is searing with pain, his flesh bubbling from the heat that’s been pressed against his skin, rebranding him. Marking his body to indicate that he had no ownership over his own body.
“P-please,” Yuuji pleads, shaking as the metal pressed against his chest. “N-no…!”
His entire body’s writhing, trying so desperately to find any means of escape but he can’t. He’s locked down and forced to take everything and anything sent his way.
The heat burns, it feels so itchy that Yuuji wants nothing more than to scratch his skin.