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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓...

𐙚🥀༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ 🌹 ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ🥀𐙚

𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆:

𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘺 𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘋𝘦𝘭 𝘙𝘦𝘺

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𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎.

𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, 𝐎𝐁𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒, 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏.

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(𝟎𝟏𝟒) 𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓:

𝘈𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯.

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"𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦"
- 𝘜𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯

𐙚🥀༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ 🌹 ۪۪۫۫ ༄ؘ🥀𐙚

...𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑, 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃.

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"Show me your thorns and I'll show you hands ready to bleed"
- Unknown

(*ೃ༄➹ ☽ ˚ · .✩𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃, 𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘✩ ˚ · .☽ ➷*ೃ༄)

(AKINA'S OUTFIT FOR THIS CHAPTER)

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SATORU GOJO'S LOVE FOR AKINA TENGAN WAS GREATER THAN HE REALIZED, THE DAY HE MET HER, HE NEVER EXPECTED SOMEONE WHO TRULY LOVED AND ACCEPTED HIM FOR WHO HE WAS (MINUS SUGURU GETOU, HIS FORMER BEST FRIEND) AND SOMEONE WHO SAW ALL OF HIM AND TRULY STAYED. HIS HANDS SCARRED AND CALLOUSED FROM BATTLE, SHED FROM BLOOD OF CURSES AND THE DESIRE TO TAINT THEM WITH THE BLOOD OF THE HIGHER UPS THAT PUPPETEER A WORLD OF CURSES FOR THE YOUTH TO DO THEIR DIRTY WORK, YET SHE STILL HOLDS THEM AND PLACES SOFT KISSED ON THEM.

000. | 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵.

Akina truly didn't understand how much Satoru truly loved her, but she knew her heart was true to him and another man she knew, and who loved her whole heartedly as much as Satoru. Her heart holding true to her morals and her strength to guard her soul from those who would harm her, yet every threat she would recognize was only a illusion of her imagination, trauma that would bleed from her mind and taint her eyes of normal human beings and sorcerers as wicked beings that she wasn't always able to associate different. As years passed, healing was never an easy recovery but her vision was now clearer, she could see humans for what they were and bare herself in little armor of her sharp tongue and her strength she garnered over the years to protect herself.

Yet if she were to bleed again, she would make sure her hands were tainted, her tongue would crafts worlds into her novels inspired by her own or others experiences. And if she were to write them down, giving herself something to understand herself and her own pain as well as others, such as her friends, her students and many more.

Akina felt her body was still light, the night had been a peaceful event of having Yuji Itadori enjoy his first night at Jujutsu Tech while she made him a home cooked meal, shared amongst him, herself, Megumi Fushiguro and Satoru Gojo while three of them laughed heartily and Megumi stayed quiet, speaking a few words of his wisdom and experiences in the field of sorcery to encourage his new classmate on his new journey he was yet to walk properly.

With the night settling in, Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori retired to their rooms for the night and after finishing work, making business calls for her novel and other for her own and Satoru's missions, Akina Tengan had also settled in her room. Her hands gliding along the papers of her journal as her pen was doing its best to catch up with the words that formed from her mind and her heart, yet to be typed and turned into yet another novel.

Her body laying down comfortably on her bed so she could retire for the night, yet another man had different plans for her.

A faint knock interrupted her thoughts, Akina quickly set her book down, closing it with her pen used as a bookmark and lifted her head up. "Who is it?", she asked, her voice calling out to the person on the other side of her door.

"Aki! It's me!", Satoru Gojo called out on the opposite side of her door, his tone rather jovial and cheerful. Akina quirked her bro, her thick heart shaped lips straightened into a line. He was planning something.

"Come in", she gave him permission to enter her bedroom, putting her novel into a drawer.

Taking her invitation, Satoru walked in immediately and he closed the door as fast he opened it after squeezing himself through the liminal space he created. "Hi Aki, don't mind my intrusion", he cheerfully greeted his co-worker, his carefree goofy smile prominent on his face. He was only wearing black sweatpants with a plain blank tank top that not only showed off his muscles but also showed the scars from his past battles he felt vulnerable enough to show her.

Akina straightened her body, sitting up properly. "Satoru, what brings you here?", she asked, her voice deepening softly in a playfully serious tone resting her chin on the back of her hand.

"Oh nothing, Maaya just found me and I cracked a little joke, then she started chasing me down the hallways", Satoru chuckled nervously, answering her question as he pursed his lips and turned his lips to the other side.

Akina sighed, shaking her head in response. "You shouldn't tease Maaya, she doesn't appreciate that", the Afro-Arab Japanese woman scolded the ivory haired man who entered her room, standing up from her bed as she slipped her night-time slippers on.

"Hey, she was the first one being rude to me and then I made a little joke to her, now she's butthurt and pettily attacking me", Satoru pouted, his eyes landing on Akina seeing in her night clothes, her form more visible and her caramel skin glowing golden in the lights of her bedroom. She looked absolutely ethereal as she always has, no matter how many times he's seen her in her vulnerable form with no clothes all sprawled out for him, he could never get tired of her beauty and the feeling she would give him.

"Are you blaming my baby?", Akina asked her co-worker playfully, walking up to him as she pointed a finger to his chest, clothed and covered by his uniform.

"Blaming her? Oh no no my lady, she is the devil incarnate when you're not around", Satoru answered, his eyes roaming over her body but he sensed no discomfort from her yet he kept his eyes on her face that looked up at him.

"Well, if you weren't such a teasing bastard to everyone, even her then she wouldn't attack you so much", Akina teased the white haired man standing in front of her, standing on her tippy toes as her face was getting closer to his own.

With her height shorter than his own, this made the blindfolded frosted haired man chuckle softly under his breath. 'How cute' he mused to himself in his head. His hands reached to her waist, turning her around and pinning her against the wall near her bedroom door.

Akina was initially rendered speechless, seeing how her co-worker whom she loved truly with her heart and her soul had pinned her against the wall but before she could speak a playful protest she was silenced with a kiss. She responded in kind with his kiss, feeling his lips naturally melt with her own as she felt his hands reach to her own, larger and calloused taking her own, pinning them on both sides her head.

Satoru poured more passion into the kiss, his love and his softness in an intensity she followed alongside as he tilted his head to another angle to deepen their kiss. Their kiss was only broken momentarily as soft pants fallen from their lips due to the lack of oxygen, his crystalline hues hazy as they looked down to her own siren amethyst gems.

"Sorry princess, you looked too irresistible", Satoru's voice was low, husky as his thumb gently stroked the skin of one of her wrists he pinned to the side of her head.

Akina chuckled softly, her lips sealed together in a soft sensual smile. "It's okay, Satoru darling. Is this why you came here?", she asked him, her eyes looking up at him with softness.

Satoru laughed softly and heartily, his voice still low as he spoke to her. "Oh no, I only came here to take cover from Maya's wrath but now you look too exquisite for me to leave just yet", he answered honestly, his smile small but seductive as his eyes stayed on her own. "But now I must thank her for chasing me here, you look as beautiful and delicious as always", he husked, suddenly his hands slipping from her wrists and finding them at her waist as he lifted her up.

"Oh, Satoru!", Akina yelped out from surprise before letting out a few giggles as Satoru effortlessly lifted her into the air before gently laying her on her bed, pinning her beneath him.

"If you want to back out princess, now is your chance to do so", Satoru leaned down, his one hand pinning her hands above her head holding her wrists with little to no effort as his other hand gently grasped her chin, keeping her eyes on him.

Her amethyst gems hazy with only him in her vision, a small smirk curving onto her lips as she let out a low chuckle. "I'm not one to back away, Satoru", she gently challenged, her seduction honeyed her voice in a trance consuming his heart and mind, yet he didn't care. He wanted more.

"Good girl", he whispered, leaning in again and his lips landed on her own again, this time more passion and hunger yet to be satisfied. Akina kissed him back, feeling his knee slide between her thighs and pressing between her core lightly. Catching Akina off-guard, the sorceress released a moan between the kiss and the sorcerer smirked between the kiss before he gently moved his tongue into her mouth with a single thrust.

Akina moaned between the kiss, feeling Satoru's free hand move around her, lowering down to where her nightgown was kept together by a measly black ribbon which he could easily undo and his fingers did so in seconds. Undoing the string of her gown, Satoru opened the silky clothing that guarded her figure only covered by of a plain black sports bra and a pair of basic black panties being his only barrier.

Seeing this, Satoru chuckled softly as he pulled himself away from Akina's mouth and the smirk never faded as he lowered his lips from her jawline first to her neck. The jujutsu sorceress released a sigh as she felt Satoru's lips on the sensitive skin on her neck, her breath hitching his he started to find that one spot that made her absolutely weak at his touch.

Finding the spot successfully, Satoru nibbled his teeth into her golden colored skin. Akina sighed blissfully, soft moans added into the mix as his hands slid themselves on her back, reaching the hem of her black sports bra and sliding them above her body. Akina lifted her back up, allowing the man who possessed beauty unholy yet so angelic to slide the article of clothing off that served as a barrier, now discarded as a piece of armour one that he loved and felt his heart swell to have the privilege of.

His eyes staring up at Akina, her amethyst hues hazy with desire and adoration as she stared down at him while lips now reaching to her collar bones, his hands calloused now touching the soft skin of her large breasts as his teeth continued sinking into her skin. Akina released a soft hymn of his name, feeling his fingers on her slightly darker colored nipples and a higher pitch in her moans was heard and the very sound made Satoru smirk between Akina's skin.

A dark deep chuckle had fallen from his lips and his crystalline eyes gazing upwards to look up at her face and her reactions, her cheeks flushed, and her lips set apart with her moans. "Your nipples are still your weak spots, huh?"

"Shut up", but before Akina could fully quip back, his mouth wrapped itself around her right nipple. His tongue flicking around the bud before his teeth started to graze and nibble against it, his thumb and his index finger working on the left nipple with soft teasing pinches.

"Satoru", Akina moaned his name softly, her brain filled with soft yet powerful sensations of ecstasy. The sounds of pleasure falling from her lips and the tangling of her fingers into his own snow-white hair, her nails and her fingers touching his scalp with intensity of more was Satoru's own personal heaven. Switching eventually, giving the other equal treatment, he noticed how Akina's moans grew higher and how she was slightly throwing her head back. She was close. He continued going, he didn't stop at all.

"S-Satoru", Akina's moans grew higher, her back arching slightly as less intense waves of euphoria had started from her nipples and spread throughout her body. Her smaller version of her orgasm caused her legs to switch slightly underneath Satoru, the smaller smirk on Satoru's face never once faded but his eyes grew only darker with desire and intensity, his focuse on Akina's body laying beneath him. "Good girl", Satoru's voice low and sultry, encouraged after releasing her nipple with a "pop" sound.

Her chest heaving with softer more delicate pants as she was still recovering from the pleasure she received earlier, she barely noticed Satoru's hands other than his gentle and loving touch he reserved for her now tracing his fingertips on her skin until they reached the waistband of her black colored panties.

"Now let's get things out the way", Satoru teased, his voice dark with desire like the quiet night where they were getting truly intimate, no current responsibilities and burdens to remind them until the morning would come.

The flimsy material was no longer a barricade that came between Satoru's desire, allowing it to slide down her legs and fall off of her body, now joining the floor with the other articles of clothing that would soon follow too.

Seeing how Satoru was still wearing his clothes, Akina sat up a bit as she reached her hands to the hem of his tank top to pull it up. A dark chuckle fell from his lips seeing this, "So eager princess", his teasing voice dripped with honey into her ears, his lucid azure gems falling to her body as it tried to sit up and take off his shirt which he surely complied with. Lifting his arms ups up and allowing Akina to take off his shirt, leaving her with the full view of his half naked body. His chest muscles and pale skin glowing gently in the light of her bedroom, an angelic figure that was sent to not only ruin her but fully devote and worship her like she was his goddess.

"Yes, I don't want to be the only one naked here", she chuckled softly and seductively, trying to sit up so she could kiss him and allow her to worship him as well, but he was much faster as his hands gripped her hips, and he held her down with a gentle force. His grip gentle enough to not bruise her skin but strong enough to hold her down.

"Uh uh uh', Satoru tutted playfully, releasing a small inward laughter at her startled expression now turning into a small childish frown. "Don't think you can be mischievous now, Princess. Last time I was the one underneath you and you were a big tease, now it's my turn for revenge", the mischief intentions were strong, his voice was deep and low as his eyes scanned her like a predator with its prey.

"That's not fair Satoru", Akina responded, trying to get up but Satoru already had a grip on both of her thighs, yet one let go and gently using the palm of his hand to gently grab her shoulder and lay her down while his other hand gripped her thigh.

"Just be a good girl for me and I'll give you what you want, I know you would like for me, right Aki?", his voice was soft, yet there was a command in it that made Akina's need for him grow even stronger. Allowing her body to surrender as she laid down properly for Satoru, feeling his calloused hand on her thigh gently rubbing on her own scarred skin watching him lean down as he lifted her knee and place a kiss on the side. "There we go, now just let me take care you this time, my love", the nickname made Akina's heart skip a beat, watching how he retreated his other hand from her shoulder to her other thigh.

His lips touching the skin of her inner thighs, his hot breath fanning onto her core made Akina sigh blissfully while her body tensed, waiting for him impatiently. "Satoru", she whispered his name, looking down at him.

"So needy for me", his smile was not mischievous but also drunk with desire and knowing Akina would retort back to him and as much he would love to tease her further to begging, he wanted her. He wanted to drown in her tonight; she was too irresistible. Akina felt Satoru's tongue lick a thick stripe onto her core, making her release a soft gasp and a weak moan.

A smirk grew on his greedy lips as he took his index and middle finger, thrusting into her cunt that tightened around him. Hearing the moans and sighs that fell from her own puffy thick heart shaped lips echoing across her bedroom walls, a chuckle of teasing mischief and desire fell from his lips. "So wet for me, my princess. So beautiful and irresistible", praises fell from his lips, before he started sucking on her neglected clit while his fingers thrusted into her at a faster pace.

Hearing his praises, Akina couldn't help but feel her cheeks become flushed. "S-Satoru", his name came out of her in soft moans, his thick long fingers inside her gummy walls reaching places that would make her see stars and galaxies shortly.

"That's a good princess, just lay back and let me make you feel good", his lips separated from her clit, allowing his thumb to gently massage the bundles of nerves which her breathing deepened from the sensation of his skilled fingers that took their time to learn her body to pleasure and adore her in his own sensual language.

"Satoru. I feel, s-so good", Akina muttered weakly, feeling his tongue thrust into her velvety walls, her hands reaching to tangle into the locks of his silvery hair that many see as holy and they were not wrong, to her he was a love that made her feel not only holy but tender and gentle that she deserved, that she felt unworthy of for a long time in her life.

Akina's moans echoed around the walls of her bedroom, making sure to keep her voice low if anyone were to walk by and accidentally hear her. This however didn't please Satoru much, hearing the noises he made with his mouth and fingers alone was something he loved.

"Don't hold back the noises for me Princess, if you're scared of someone hearing then let them", with encouragement of his words, his fingers started to thrust into her at a faster pace with his lips on her clit again, his tongue massaging the sensual bundle of nerves.

"Satoru! Ngh!", she tried to plead, her breath hitching as she was getting closer to where he wanted her to be. "Someone might hear us", she tried to reply quickly, holding back her climax to properly speak to Satoru.

"Keep trying to hold back, Princess. I know you can't", Satoru challenged, his voice and his hands holding domination over her body currently. The movement of his fingers were lethal, knowing they were at a pace she wouldn't keep quiet for much longer.

"Ngh! Satoru", Akina released a whimper, feeling Satoru suck harshly on her clit as his index and middle finger together thrusted into her core. "F-Fuck! I'm close", she gasped, feeling a wave of heat slowly succumb through her body, throwing her head back from the pleasuring sensation.

"That's it, cum for me princess. I know your sweet cunt wants it", Satoru encouraged, his voice purring lowly before he continued his tongue and his mouths skilful and practiced actions, he has done to her and only her many times. How she muttered curses under her breath, throwing her head back and how she was squirming under his hold, she was getting closer. His lips smirked between her folds, soaked by her nectar and his saliva.

"Look how she responds so nicely to my fingers and my tongue, so greedy and needy for me. I know she wants to cum, and who am I to deny my beautiful princess?", Satoru cerulean hues that put the bright summer skies to shame stayed on Akina, letting his mouth and fingers stay on her as she came to her release.

"Oh fuck! Satoru! H-Hah!', her moans, loud and melodic echoed across her bedroom walls. Heat spreading across her body with an explosion bursting within her belly and nether regions, the waves of sensual ecstasy leaving her mind in a fuzzy haze and soft pants falling from her lips, her thighs quivering while Satoru took his fingers out, replacing their role with his tongue to take in all of her essence that oozed from her orgasm. Soft sighs of satisfaction leaving his lips as his tongue wasted no time scooping every drop of her release, his addiction of her growing only more every time he had the chance to taste her.

Akina gasped, feeling his fingers suddenly touch her clit again, toying and rubbing circles on her swollen numb. "S-Satoru wait. S-Sensitive", she whimpered, attempting to sit up and push him away, but as his crystalline hues looked up at her, there was darkness and hunger that she had seen many times before that made her waver in his adoration and love towards her.

"Awww, is my poor princess overstimulated? Too bad, I'm in a mood to continue eating my favourite meal", there was faux sympathy, mixing with a sensual rawness in his voice and darkness in his eyes. His tongue licking a long stripe on her folds again, tasting every drop that was finer than the wine at any five restaurant he has been too.

Akina released gasps and moans, her body shivering and shuddering under Satoru's hands which securely held her thighs between his face. The loud and lewd noises of her dripping sex against his mouth, the squelching noises were the only thing she could hear along with her attempts to muffle the moans that came from her were all futile.

"Nuh uh", Satoru mumbled, his lips still between her cunt before his eyes came back to look at her face now flushed, and her lips swollen from biting down on them to repress the sensual noises she was making. "If you keep holding back princess, I might have to stop. And you don't want that, do you?", he asked, his question taunting and menacing.

Tears streamed down Akina's cheeks at the thought of being denied when she was close once again. "No no, Satoru please. Please don't stop", she pleaded, feeling her thighs quiver again as her overstimulated cunt was still occupied by Satoru's mouth, the smirk not disappearing as he could sense it coming again. His own length hidden beneath his sweatpants now growing, his hips humping slowly into the mattress as his need was growing stronger.

"Fuck! Ah! Satoru!", her lips called his name like a sinful prayer, feeling herself enter a state of heaven again with his divine mouth and lips that knew how to give her love and worship with words and many sensual acts he only used on her.

Her body trembled beneath him while he listened to her panting, his mouth and tongue feasting on her once again, but this time to taste and no waste any drop of her. His eyes laid upon her divinity, pants falling from her swollen lips and violet colored hues looking up at the ceiling, hazy with lust and clearing slowly as she was coming down from her high. Her chest heaved slightly, her breasts following slightly as Satoru leaned over, feeling her nipples brush against his chest slightly as his face hovered her own.

"Hey, are you still with me, princess?", he asked, a soft playful chuckle rumbling from his lips as Akina's gaze redirected at him.

Akina nodded her head, releasing a soft sigh. "You're such a tease", she mischievously smiled, her eyes looking up at the man whose beauty reminded her on angel, something holy and gentle, something she had felt unworthy of many times before.

Satoru laughed lightly in response to her playful jab and smile, "It's not my fault you taste so divine princess, how about I show you myself?", he asked her, his forehead leaning into her own and letting his lips slowly get close to her own. Akina smiled lovingly at Satoru's tender actions, closing the space between them first as her lips touched his own, his hands gently grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

Her body beneath his own, naked and vulnerable was a beautiful sight for him to see, no grand artwork nor sight could ever come close to his for Satoru. The man who could be considered a god himself, would usually never kneel to anyone; yet those who were truly vulnerable before him such as his students he would hold compassion but for her he would. A god himself would pray for even her mercy of her touch, to feel blessed by her kiss.

Akina's lips plastered against his own were a heaven that he would gladly worship, to hear the sensual words of how she wanted him just as much as he wanted her and how they would kiss and worship as if he were holier than he truly deserved to be. He could never get enough of it; his heart and body were all hers even if she wasn't his in the end, yet he would never allow that to happen. He would rather topple empires and endure the worst of hell all over again to have his happy ending with her, a peaceful life with her that he dreamt with her for years.

Akina's hands slid themselves on her body, reaching from his shoulders to his chest while her knee lifted up, touching his obvious bulge that was peeking out from his sweatpants. A soft groan fell from Satoru's lips from the contact of her knee and his throbbing length begging to be released, to be touched to by her and to be buried in her snug walls that he wanted to be buried in forever.

Satoru pulled his lips away from her, his sensual smirk still complimenting his sinfully angelic features as his crystalline gems filled with lust and desire for her, a sight for Akina and Akina only. "Do you still want me princess?", he asked, his voice low with a sultry and sensual need, desire and adoration.

Akina smiled and a soft deep laugh fell from her thick heart shaped lips; her hands reaching for the back of Satoru's neck and held him close. "Of course, my darling, but you should know this would make us late tomorrow", she purred, knowing well if they continued that they would barely get any proper adequate sleep, but it would be worth it.

Satoru chuckled deeply, "That is true, but I know I am a greedy and gluttonous man for you", his hands reached for the waistband of his sweatpants and his boxers beneath, his length sprung freely now hard and straight as his mushroom tip was leaking small beads of precum.

Akina lifted herself up on her shoulders, looking at the man she loved and adored for many years as she worked by his side undress in front of her again as he had done many times before he could ravish in her. He bent down, his hands grabbing her thighs and spreading them out where her sex he devoured earlier now was eagerly awaiting for him.

"You still want this, Princess? Because if we go further in, I won't be holding back", Satoru warned, his hot breath touching her neck and collarbone connected where he placed his lips and aligned himself to her entrance.

Akina nodded her head, "Please Satoru, I want you", she confirmed, her voice pleading and wanting as her amethyst hues looked into his own sapphirine ones, both filled with longing to be one with each other's bodies tonight like they have many nights and days before.

Given her consent and need for him now loud and clear, with one simple thrust his cock was now inside her sex. Akina gasped feeling his long thick length enter her, feeling his thrusts move within her at a gentle and softer pace that would gradually increase, soft breathy moans falling from her lips. Even though they have done this many times, his sheer length and his size was still something that always took her breath away.

"S-Satoru", her voice cracked, soft moans filling the cracks as they echoed against the walls of her bedroom. "Fuck, fuck", she cursed, feeling his length pulsate and throbbing against her walls, her eyes rolling at the back of her head as the pain and pleasure mixed together in a soft combination where the pain had gone with gentle timing and pleasurable actions.

"Fuck", Satoru joined in her cursing, "You look so beautiful beneath me, all fucked out and taking me so well", he chuckled, his thrusts now increasing in speed and strength. Her velvety walls giving him warmth and the delicious euphoria as he watched her face contort, her mouth hanging up from the moans and her lips smiling in a wide grin.

"Yeah? You like that, don't you?", he asked, his voice lower as his thumb reached to her clit, rubbing it in small precise circles. Akina whimpered at his actions, throwing her head back as her hands gripped his shoulders. "Fuck. Satoru, I'm gonna", her voice came out breathy, moans falling from her lips as she felt the pleasure coming closer like a volcano about to erupt.

"No, not yet, princess", Satoru tutted, a cruel taunting smirk curling on his lips as his thrusts carried on at the pace they set.

"Satoru! Please, please let me. Please, I'll be a good girl", Akina begged, her voice straining and choking back the tears from his teasing and holding back her climax so desperately that was about to take over her body.

Satoru hummed lowly while his hips moved up and down, continuing his pace that sent Akina closer and closer to the pleasure they were both desperately seeking. "I'm gonna cum baby, how about we cum together. Can you be a good girl and do that for me?", his voice was low and sultry, his one hand directing ministrations his thumb to rub circles on her clit while his other was laying on her right thigh, keeping them separated as he could watch his length disappear in and out of her as he leaned himself back to get a better view of her beneath him.The woman who was sent down to ruin him, to cleanse his soul and to mould his heart with his own.

Akina nodded her head weakly, cursing under breath as she held her orgasm back. "Satoru. Satoru please", she begged, pleaded. She was so close as Satoru's pace didn't relent even once.

"Cum for me, my love", Satoru encouraged, now his own was much closer knowing it would hit his body at any second.

Suddenly it hit her body again, the waves of pleasure and euphoria that burst from her core and lower belly, swimming from her body to her mind. Akina threw her head back and her mouth hung open, loud moans that echoed along her bedroom walls which she felt grateful that anyone else was sleeping away from her so they wouldn't hear the lewd pleas that begged for Satoru to continuously pleasure her and sounds that came from Satoru's relentless rut into her like an animal in heat, skin slapping on skin and her bed creaking beneath them.

Satoru however was a little more selfish, he wanted others to hear what he could do to her, how he could touch the places she could never reach and how he could help her see heaven. He wanted others to see how she would lose herself in rapture as she would climax on his tongue whether she was beneath him or riding on his face, keeping her pinned down on her place until she would cum over and over again until she couldn't think about anything but him, or how he would fuck her face until his cum would dribble on her chin or her cheeks depending on the position he had her in when he used her throat like his own personal fleshlight or when he had her beneath him or her on top riding him from the late night hours until the early morning sunrise where everyone could see how he could get her lost in a permanent state of rapture and bliss.

As she hit her own climax, Satoru groaned feeling her walls tighten around him was the final push. Feeling the waves of the sensual elation that jolted within his body, his length still thrusting within her as hot spurts of cum painted her walls white. Akina shivered, his powerful climax sensed within her body, convulsing and shaking as her hands went to her bedsheets and gripping the silk sheets beneath her in fists.

"Satoru! Satoru fuck!", she moaned his name, his unrelenting pace still thrusting into her at an animalistic pace, whimpers as the pleasure was crawling over her like the waves of the ocean on the shore, now drowning in her as ecstasy was close to flooding within her body again.

"I told you I wouldn't be taking it easy tonight, princess", he chuckled devilishly, his sapphirine hues drinking in the state of Akina beneath him as his cock continued to thrust within her. How her body was shaking and writhing at the touch of his thumb on her clit and how her breasts were bouncing from the unpredictable and unrelenting rhythm of his thrusts that was bound to send her into ecstasy again. "I'm sure we can do even more of this too, tomorrow if the test of our new students goes well and Yuji and Megumi can hang out with them, we can sneak off and catch up on more of this. I missed this pussy milking me dry and you screaming my name. I can go all night princess"

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QUESTION FOR CHAPTER:

WAS MY SMUT WRITTEN WELL?

DO YOU GUYS WANT MORE?

EXTRA NOTES ON THE CHAPTER (ANA RANTS):

HOLY FUCK THIS TOOK ME A LONG ASS TIME TO GET OUT AND I'M REALLY SORRY!😭

MY INSPIRATION AND MOTIVATION FOR WRITING SMUT WAS NOT COMING TO ME SO I DEFINITELY DID THE BEST I COULD CUZ I HAVEN'T WRITTEN PROPER SMUT IN A LONG TIME!🥲

BUT HEY, NOBARA AND ICHIKA ARE COMING IN THE NEXT CHAPTER! WHO IS EXCITED TO SEE THEM AGAIN?💕💓 I AM CUZ I MISS MY GIRLS AND YOU GUYS ARE NOT READY TO SEE ICHIKA'S REWRITTEN AND REVISED SKILLS AND TECHNIQUES! EEEEE!💫✨

MAYBE AFTER THAT CHAPTER, WE'LL GET SOME MORE AKINA X SATORU SMUT TOO! WOULD YOU GUYS LIKE THAT?🤭

SEE YOU GUYS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER! ❤

BYE MY LOVES! MWAH MWAH! 💋

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