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[lilyisclueless]

First For Everything

18+

Gojo and Geto find out you’re a virgin, then quickly find out after you wouldn’t mind them taking it from you.

Pairing: Suguru Geto x Satoru Gojo x Fem!reader

Tags: virgin!reader, Virginity loss, Threesome, Praise, Oral, Multiple Orgasms/overstimulation, Fingering

word count: 2637

Part 1/2

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“Wait… you’re a virgin?”

The question immediately makes you feel heat travel to your cheeks. Two pairs of eyes lock on you, one an endless sky of blue, and the other pair so dark that if the light wasn’t hitting them the right way, it felt like you’re staring into a deep abyss. Both are almost too much to stare into on a good day, much less when they’re looking at you like that.

Gojo and Geto are your best friends. You three have grown very close over the past two years, so close that they didn’t have any shame when it came to you. They were as vulgar around you as they are with each other. Usually, that’s fine. Usually, you just have to put up with them spewing the most filthy things, typically the next day after a hookup. That was fine, even if you had to discreetly clench your thighs together. Sometimes it’s things like “What kind of sex toy do you use” or “What’s your bra size” too, and you used to blush at those questions but you’ve gotten used to them.

You say they, but you mainly mean Gojo. Although Geto always patiently waits for your answer, you can’t say he’s much better.

Today Gojo decided to ask you what it feels like to be fucked as a girl. You three are hanging out in his room since the white hair devil’s mouth wasn’t the only filthy thing about him. He was also filthy rich and got a king-sized bed for his room way back. You and Geto were sitting against the headboard a little ways apart, him reading his book while you scrolled through your phone. Gojo had been resting his head in your lap and legs across Geto when he finally grew bored enough to ask.

You didn’t even have a strong reaction. You didn’t blush, you didn’t feel shy. It was an easy question to answer.

“I’ve never been fucked so I wouldn’t know.”

You honestly didn’t think much about it until you felt both of the gazes on you. Their surprised expressions confused you slightly until Gojo asked his next question, which left you feeling a little embarrassed because yes, yes you were.

“What? Not everyone can be whores like you guys,” you huff, averting your gaze back down to your phone to avoid their piercing eyes. You not only hear but feel Gojo laugh below you, which only makes the red on your cheeks spread.

“No way! You totally are a virgin!” Gojo’s tone was teasing, and you knew that you wouldn’t live this down. Now for a while. This would be his new favorite topic.

“You don’t have to be a whore to have sex, you know,” Geto speaks up, and you glare over at him. He raises an eyebrow back, almost daring you to say he’s wrong, and you decide then and there you weren’t going to feed into this.

“Who would’ve thought? I knew you weren’t as active as us, but I never took you for a prude.” Gojo reaches forward and pokes your cheek playfully, and you’re quick to swat his hand away. “So why haven’t you popped the cherry yet?”

Now that question did actually embarrass you. Because there wasn’t a real reason why. You just… haven't. Between school, missions, and these two constantly dragging you around, you haven’t had time to make another male friend. Much less a fuck buddy.

That, and maybe you had the tiniest, tiny, itsy-bitty crush on your two friends. How could you not? Beyond being two of the most handsome men there are, the way they talk about their conquests almost makes you jealous.

Gojo pouts when you continue to ignore him. As if to get back at you for ignoring him, he turns his face away from you. You can feel his soft white strands gently brush against your exposed thighs, all three of you wearing your school uniforms still, but you pay him no mind. Geto chuckles as he closes his book, setting it to the side for now.

“There’s no shame in being a virgin. Me and Satoru were virgins once,” Geto says, ever the sweetheart, “I mean, not since we were like sixteen. But there’s no problem being eighteen and still a virgin.”

Aaaaaand there he goes, throwing in his side shade as usual.

“I mean, I don’t know. I don’t think I can associate with a virgin,” Gojo teases, and you roll your eyes, “how can I say I’m a proper whore if I hang out with a virgin?”

“He’s got a point. We have a reputation to uphold, as you always say,” Geto joins in, his tone just as teasing.

Gojo reaches up, plucking your device from your hands with his nimble fingers. You protest, but he puts the device out of reach. You glare down at him, finally prepared to speak to him if only to tell him to fuck off, but he beats you to it.

“I mean, we could always fix that,” he grabs the hand that was reaching for your phone, moving it out of the way to make eye contact with you, “would you like us to pop your cherry?”

It was a joke. He knew it was a joke, Geto knew it was a joke, you knew it was a joke. He thought you would roll your eyes, give him a little ‘as if’, or call him a perv. He didn’t expect much of anything, truly.

He felt the way your body shuddered at the question, the mere thought enough to get your heart racing. You hadn’t meant to react like that, but it was too late. Gojo felt it. Geto saw it. You could have saved it, but joke or not it had genuinely flustered you. Your brain was coming up blank.

The boys watched you for a moment. At first, they thought you might have been embarrassed. However, as they watched you fumble to come up with a response, watched the way your blush went from a soft red dusting your cheeks to a flow wildfire, growing every second they stared at you, the realization set in.

“Wait…” Gojo starts slowly, making you flinch, and he rises on his elbows to get a better look at your face much to your dismay, “do you?”

You shove him off you before quickly scooting to the end of the bed. God, there was no way to recover from that. Even if you denied, denied, denied it wouldn’t save you. They knew, and you wanted - no, needed to get out of there. You are way too embarrassed, and your only hope is they’ll show you mercy this once and not tease you about it later.

Before your feet can touch the ground, you feel a pair of muscular arms wrap around your midsection. You squeak, embarrassingly, as you’re pulled back. You feel a hard, warm, broad chest against your back, and a few strands of long dark hair dangle in front of you as the person behind you rests their head on yours. His arms wrap tightly around your stomach and chest, and you quickly realize there’s no escape.

“Why the hurry?” You could feel Geto’s voice rumble in his chest as he spoke and he could feel the thudding of your frantic heart, “no need to panic.”

“I’m not panicking,” you’re quick to say, gripping at the arms that were holding you back and trying to pry them off you. It was a pointless attempt.

“You so are panicking.” Gojo had at some point moved to sit on his knees, and now he was sitting in front of you. He reaches forward, and you flinch softly when you feel his fingertips brush against your cheek, delicately moving a strand of hair and tucking it behind your ear. “Dude, relax. It’s just us. We’re not mad that you want to fuck us.”

You groan loudly, sagging against Geto’s chest in defeat. You can feel the deep rumble of his chuckle. It isn't that you think they’re mad. You’re just totally embarrassed, and you don’t want to hear their teasing right now. “It’s not like that.”

“So you don’t want to fuck us?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“So you do want to fuck us?”

“Satoru,” you warn, throwing a glare at him that is ruined by how red your face is. His lips twitch in amusement, but for your sake, he does his best to hold back. “What I meant was I didn’t think you guys would be mad. I just… really don’t want to be teased about this. You guys are ruthless sometimes.”

It was rare you show any kind of vulnerability around them, and they felt a little guilty at how you avoid their gaze and instead focus on your fidgeting hands. Even your voice had a softer, quieter tint to it. Did they really tease you that much?

“We wouldn’t tease you about something like this,” Geto speaks up again, “at least not if we could tell you are really being affected by it, which is obvious you are.”

You relax a little in his hold, especially after Gojo agrees with his statement. These boys could be a lot sometimes, but at the end of the day, they’re your best friends. They like to push your buttons, maybe even a little further than they should at times, but they did their best not to go way too far.

You sit with them in silence for a while, enjoying the warmth radiating from Geto. He kept his chin on top of your head, the tall bastard, as he allowed you to relax against his chest. It was a peaceful quiet that let you get rid of any last jittery nerves.

Gojo watches the two of you for a while. The blush on your cheeks slowly dies down, and it’s only when you’re back to normal he shares a look with his best friend.

It was no secret between them that they really thought you were attractive. They both occasionally talked about fantasies of having their way with you, Gojo being the worst about it while Geto at least tried to be respectful towards her. They couldn’t help it. Beyond just being horny bastards, you’re the only girl they’re close to. Besides Shoko, but it wasn’t the same.

The only reason they’ve held back so far was for two reasons; one, they didn’t want to make you uncomfortable and, two, they both had a thing for you and didn’t want to take things further out of respect for each other.

But fuck, how could they deny you wanting them to take your virginity? Even if it wasn’t intentional to ask, it was out there now. No words were spoken between them, yet somehow they had a full conversation.

Their eyes read: I’ll take the L if she wants you if you’ll take the L if she wants me.

“So, which one of us do you want to take your virginity?” Gojo asks, sounding so casual as if he was asking your favorite color or which ice cream flavor you’d prefer. Your cheeks start to heat again, and you glare at him.

“You just said you wouldn’t tease me,” you respond, a little more than just irritated. Gojo places his hand on your thigh, squeezing the flesh in his palms before drawing slow circles into your skin. You felt heat twinge in your stomach, and it only grew when you saw the expression he was giving you.

Hungry. And he was staring at you like you were a meal.

“I’m not teasing you. I’m being dead serious,” he responds, but slows the movement of his fingers, “unless you’re not comfortable? We can drop it and move on.”

Despite the topic at hand, you thought it was oddly sweet how considerate he was being. Still, your heart rate starts to pick up again at what he was saying.

“It’s not that I don’t want to… I just,” you hesitate for a moment, looking away from him again, “I don’t know. I’ve never done it and I also really don’t want to ruin anything between us.”

You hate feeling so vulnerable, especially in front of them. They are always so level-headed and have their shit together. They found it cute though, even managing to tug at their heartstrings at how much you care about their friendship with you.

“It won’t ruin anything.” Geto moves his chin from your head to your shoulder. He squeezes your body in reassurance before burying his face into the nook of your neck. His nose tickled the spot where your neck and shoulder meet, but he didn’t put his lips on you. Not yet. “And either one of us would take good care of you. If that’s what you want.”

“That’s right, even though I usually like to play it rough.” Gojo plays it off as a joke, but considering the things you’ve heard him say… he definitely likes it rough. “So what will it be? Me, Suguru, or a topic change?”

You give it some thought, gently chewing at your bottom lip. The fact you’re thinking it over at all made both the boy’s heart rate pick up. While they’re both ready to accept whoever you choose, neither wants to be the one kicked out.

You mumble something under your breath, tilting your head down to hide behind the curtain of your hair. Gojo puts a finger under your chin, forcing you to look up at him. The blush on your cheeks had suddenly increased tenfold.

“Hmmm? Don’t be embarrassed, it’ll make me embarrassed,” he teases, releasing your chin now that you are looking up at him.

“I said… what if I didn’t want to choose?” You speak up, and Gojo tilts his head to the side. You’d never admit to him how cute that was.

“Like you want us to rock paper scissors over it?”

“Like I want both of you.”

Both of them felt the blood rush to their cocks. They freeze for a moment, immediately sharing a look with each other. They would be lying if they said they hadn't thought about sharing a girl, but neither of them actually ever breached the topic. Now the opportunity was not only there for the taking, it was with you of all people.

You were just about to take it back when Gojo finally spoke up again. “Holy fuck I didn’t even know I could get this hard.”

“Two is a lot for your first time, angel. You sure?” Despite giving you the option to back out, he finally presses his mouth against the skin of your neck. He presses gentle kisses against you, and your breath hitches at the sensation. You unintentionally start to tilt your head to the side, giving him more and more access.

“I-I mean, not at the same time… just, you know….” You trail off, unable to think straight with Geto’s mouth on you and his hard-on pressing against your ass.

“You mean you just want us taking turns fucking that tight little hole of yours?” Gojo kindly explains for you, and you can’t stop your thighs from clenching together and the small whimper that escapes you. Even Geto groans in your ear at his choice of words and holy fuck.

Maybe you can’t handle them both. You already felt like a mess, the way your body was aching for them. You could already tell you’re wet, and they haven’t even touched you yet. Despite that, you couldn’t stop from whispering breathlessly, “Yes.”

You’d be the death of them, and you had no idea. They’re about to make sure your first time is so good that you can never enjoy sex with anyone else again.

[lilyisclueless]

First For Everything

18+ MDNI

Gojo and Geto find out you’re a virgin, then quickly find out after you wouldn’t mind them taking it from you.

Pairing: Suguru Geto x Satoru Gojo x Fem!reader

Tags: virgin!reader, Virginity loss, Threesome, Praise, Oral, Multiple Orgasms/overstimulation, Fingering

Word count: 4395

Part 2/2

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Geto is the one to start things off. He moves one of his arms that’s been loosely wrapped around you to cup your cheek, guiding you to look at him. Then his lips are on yours. It’s slow and gentle, like he’s trying to take his time and enjoy the way your lips feel against his. He slowly moves his hand from your cheek, gliding his fingers against your soft skin. His hand finds its way to your neck, and he briefly runs his fingers through the hair there.

Then suddenly his hand is buried in the back of your hair, and you can’t stop the moan that slips from your mouth.

As soon as his fingers are tangled into your stands, gripping it just enough that you can feel the pressure but not enough to cause any real pain, he shows you how he really kisses. He swallows your moan as he deepens the kiss, even taking advantage of it by slipping his tongue into your mouth. He didn’t pick up speed, his lips still moved at that same pace as before, but somehow it felt like he was trying to consume you. Like you were one of the curses he needed to swallow. His tongue slowly moves against yours, gentle yet commanding. He wasn’t asking or fighting for dominance, he took it and left you no room for argument.

The kiss was so him.

You’re not sure how long you’re making out with him before you hear a whine of complaint. You almost forgot you had an audience, but Gojo certainly wasn’t going to let you completely forget he was there. Geto chuckles into the kiss as he pulls away, and you almost whimper at the loss of his lips.

“It’s about time! You’re so greedy, Suguru,” Gojo complains, wasting no time to grab you. He moves himself to kneel between your legs, forcing you to spread them for him. Geto, who’s still sitting behind you, also has to move his legs further apart to accommodate the two of you.

“And you’re impatient.” Gojo ignores his comment, instead forcing you to look at him by using both hands to cup your face. Geto’s fingers slip from your hair as Gojo pulls you forward, and you almost expect him to be as gentle with you as Geto considering how he was holding you.

You should have known better.

Gojo wastes no time in smashing his lips against yours. He doesn’t give you time to adjust to the sudden tensity as he forces his tongue past your lips. He kisses you like he’s desperate, like he’s out of air and you’re his oxygen. The taste of you, the lingering taste of Geto, has him whimpering into your mouth, and you shiver in delight in response. He presses into you, slowly forcing more and more against Geto, who has gone back to kissing your neck.

Then he sucks your tongue into his mouth right as Geto’s lips find a nice little against your neck, and you whimper and squirm from the way it sends tingles from both locations and straight to your leaking cunt. Things escalate quickly from there.

You accidentally squirm into Geto’s erection, and he moans as his hands immediately fly down to your waist to stop you. He didn’t mean to, he wanted to take things slow and build you up before going to the next step, but he can’t help but seek more relief against his throbbing cock by grinding against your ass. Once he starts, he can’t stop himself as he slowly ruts against you, and you can feel and hear his soft but desperate breaths.

He moves one hand from your waist to your skirt, and you feel your stomach flip in excitement as it slips past the waistband. He plays with the top of your panties for a moment, almost teasing you before finally slipping his hand under them as well. He runs his fingers against your folds, and he groans hotly against your neck.

You’re drenched.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking wet for us,” he says as he presses his fingers into your folds and against your hole, allowing another groan to slip out, “I don’t even have to put my finger in to feel how tight you’re going to be pretty girl.”

Your pussy clenched at the compliment, and if you could flush anything further then you know you would at how he chuckles against your neck. Because you know he felt it.

Gojo finally pulls away from you, a string of spit following between you. The kiss had been messy, and you could feel some drool that had slipped from the corner of your mouth.

“Yeah? Is she wet? How wet?” He asks, and instead of answering Geto curls his fingers in your folds as he pulls his hand free. He shows off his two digits, and you groan in embarrassment. His fingers are coated, practically glistening as your arousal drips down his hands. “Holy shit. And we haven’t even really touched her yet. Can I have a taste?”

Geto chuckles as he brings his fingers towards Gojo. You watch as he doesn’t hesitate to wrap his mouth around him, sucking noisily as he gets a good taste of you. Geto never thought he’d have Gojo’s mouth wrapped around his fingers, but the sight was oddly erotic. Especially with how you whimper at the sight too.

He can’t resist the urge to shove his fingers further down his throat, and his best friend gags around his fingers before he spits his hand out.

“Dude seriously? I know you have a thing for gagging but fuck off,” Gojo grumbles, making Geto laugh, before turning his attention back to you, “you’re my new favorite treat. Did you like what I did with my tongue in your mouth?”

As Gojo is talking, Geto slips his hand back to his original position. He slowly runs his fingers against your folds before slipping a finger into your hole. It easily slips in from how wet you are, and he groans at how tightly your pussy grips just one of his fingers.

You’re so busy focusing on how Geto's finger slowly moves in and out of you, biting back moans and whimpers, that you can’t answer. You close your eyes, allowing your head to rest against his shoulder. You don’t know if you want to close your legs or spread them further apart, but you have the option of neither with Gojo in between and Geto wrapped around you.

Geto’s finger stops moving and you try to grind your hips down against it, but his hold on your waist with his other hand prevents you from moving. You whine, and you can feel his smile against your throat.

“Come on angel, Satoru is talking to you. It’s rude not to answer him.” You search through the fogginess of your brain as you try to remember what he said, before giving a nod in response.

“What was that? I can’t hear you,” Gojo says before gripping your chin, forcing you to look him in the eye, “keep upsetting me and I might have to treat you like a slut.”

Fuck. By the way Geto is chuckling, he definitely felt the way your pussy clenched around his fingers.

“Fuck, yes…” Geto barely gives you time to get the response out before he immediately rewards you with a second finger and a quiet good girl, the two digits slowly stretching your hole as he curls them inside you. You whimper at the sensation, and he allows you to grind your hips down against his hand as he continues to search inside you.

“Good. Because I’m about to do the same thing to your pussy.” You barely have time to comprehend his words before he’s gripping your skirt, eager to remove it. You instinctively try to close your legs, but once again are blocked by Gojo. He ignores the way your thigh and knees press against him, instead maneuvering you so he can slip your skirt, along with your underwear, off and toss it somewhere behind him. You close your eyes in embarrassment, once again leaning against Geto’s shoulder as you let the boys do with you as they please.

The sight of his best friend slowly fingering his other best friend, the only two people he gives a shit about, makes his cock throb painfully. Your pussy was dripping, already leaving a little puddle on his white sheets. He watches as your walls flutter around Geto’s fingers, his hands glistening from all your arousal. Precum is making a mess of his boxers, and he brought a hand down to rub his covered cock to get some form of relief as he enjoys the show.

“Fuck. You take his fingers like a good little slut. Are you sure you’re a virgin?” Gojo watches the way your pussy clenches around his fingers, and he smirks devilishly, “Oh? You like that?”

“Definitely a virgin. Her pretty pussy is squeezing my fingers so tight. I don’t know if I’ll be able to fit my cock in her,” he responds, finally curling his fingers in the right way to make your arch against him, a string of uncontrollable moans leaving you as he continues to curl his fingers repeatedly against your g-spot while simultaneously grinding the heel of his hand against your clit, “and she definitely likes it. Just as much as she likes me calling her a pretty girl.”

“Oh don’t worry. We’ll make it fit. You’ll take it, right?” Gojo asks, patting your cheek softly to make you look at him, “you’ll take his cock like a good little whore, right?”

You’re barely able to open your eyes from all the pleasure you’re feeling just from Geto’s fingers and their conversation alone. You hazily lift your head off Geto’s shoulders, struggling to make eye contact with the white-haired devil as your eyes flutter close and open in pleasure.

You’d be the death of him, Gojo realized then and there. The way your pupils were blown out and you struggled to moan out a simple yes. The way you tried to be so good for him, staring him in the eye as you answered. You look so pretty like that, all flushed and trembling against Geto.

He grips the base of his cock over his clothes quickly, hissing softly. He can’t believe he almost came in his pants like he was the virgin.

“Okay, fuck, you’re so pretty,” he quickly throws out before bringing his hand up to your pussy too. He runs a finger up your folds to collect your arousal, his fingertips brushing against Geto’s thrusting fingers. He presses a finger against you too, and Geto slows down to an even impossibly slower pace. It felt like it was going to drive you insane because all of this was way too much but somehow not coming close to enough. “Mind if I help?”

“Not at all.”

Gojo starts by slowly pushing his fingers into your greedy cunt, because despite how tightly you’re gripping them, it also felt like your pussy was trying to suck him in. Like it wanted to be fucked by them just as much as you did. His moans at the sensation, your walls warm and tight, and Geto’s fingers slick and unrelenting.

You felt so full, and everything was too much. The way Geto slowly curled his finger into your sweet spot over and over, how good the soft heel of his hand felt against your clit. His mouth trailed kisses up and down your neck, breathing against your neck in a way that was driving you crazy. How warm his chest felt against your back. Then Gojo, how ridiculously hot he looked. How he was staring at you like you were the prettiest thing in the world, biting his bottom lip as he watched your pussy take another one of his fingers, scissoring you and thrusting his fingers at a much quicker speed than Geto. The fact you have no control, just uselessly gripping onto his white sheets as they take you for a ride.

Your pussy suddenly clamps around them when it all becomes too much, your orgasm taking all three of you by surprise. You bite into your lip so hard to stifle the scream they almost tear from you that you’re surprised you’re not met with the taste of iron. They keep fingering you through your orgasm, prolonging it even further as your arousal gushes around their fingers and makes an even bigger mess.

Neither of them has been so painfully hard in their entire life.

You don’t protest when Geto slips his soaked hand from your pussy and to your lips, automatically sucking his fingers into your mouth like your brain is on autopilot. You moan weakly at the taste of yourself, and Geto gently runs his fingers against your tongue like he is petting it.

Thank god his fingers are in your mouth because it covers the startled moan that leaves you when Gojo’s mouth was suddenly on your pussy. You had been so out of it that you didn't notice him repositioning his face between your legs, wasting no time to get to work.

You accidentally bite down on Geto’s fingers, but he doesn’t mind. It helps keep him grounded as he watches Gojo devour your pussy from over your shoulder. He does like he says and eats you out the same way he kisses you; sloppy, messy, desperate.

You moan around his fingers, desperately trying to escape the over-sensitivity of his lips wrapping around your clit. Geto uses his other hand to hold you still, and your only other option is to bury your hand into Gojo’s soft white hair. He moans when you roughly tug his roots, and he can’t decide if you’re trying to rip him away from you or pull him closer.

You don’t know either. All you know is it feels so good it hurts, but you can already feel your second orgasm building up and you don’t want it to stop. Especially when Gojo makes eye contact with you when he moves from your clit to your hole, messily slurping up your juices.

Pure sin. That’s what he was.

“Such a good girl for us. Are you going to cum a second time?” Geto breathes heavily against your ear, slowly thrusting his fingers in and out of your mouth like it was your pussy, “I bet Satoru would like for you to cum on his face.”

Gojo responds with a muffled I would and your thighs clench around his face at the vibration against your pussy. Drool slips from your mouth, dripping down your chin and onto your school uniform shirt that you still haven’t taken off.

“Come on angel, you can do it,” Geto gives gentle encouragement, his hot tongue dragging from your chin to the corner of your lip, where he presses a quick kiss, “cum for us again. You’re so pretty when you do. Such a good girl, just for us…”

It felt like it was only moments ago you came around their fingers, but suddenly you’re getting hit with a second one. You practically scream around Geto’s fingers as Gojo continues to eat you out, tongue fucking your fluttering hole as he rubs circles against your overstimulated clit. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your orgasm is drawn out again, and you feel like they might break you tonight. It’s all way too much. Gojo is too much. Geto is too much.

Gojo finally gives your poor clit a break, but he doesn’t stop sloppily slurping at your hole. Somehow you manage to feel embarrassed at how wet it was sounding down there through the haziness of trying to come down from your second orgasm of the night.

Gojo finally pulls away, and he’s a sight to see. His whole bottom face is covered in your arousal, and he wipes his mouth on his sleeve with a smirk. “Yeah, definitely my new favorite snack. I could eat you out all day long.”

You can only whimper in response.

The next part is almost a blur as the two of them hurriedly remove the rest of your clothes and their own. Your body feels sluggish from two orgasms, but you do your best to help them. You find yourself being manhandled back into your original positions, but this time you can feel them against you fully. Skin on skin.

The size of their cocks is more than just a little intimidating, and you swallow nervously when Gojo positions himself between you again, stroking his cock slowly as he lines himself up with your entrance.

While undressing, the boys decided it would be best for Gojo to be the one to take your virginity. While he might’ve had an inch on Geto, Geto was significantly thicker than him. He was serious when he questioned if he would fit, and you’re starting to question it yourself now.

That’s not to say Gojo wasn’t thick either. You hiss softly as he presses his tip inside, slipping a few inches inside you.

��Slow, Satoru. This is her first time,” Geto warns, running comforting hands up and down your arms as he presses a few quick kisses against your neck, “relax angel. You can take him.”

“I’m trying, I’m trying. Fuck, she’s still so fucking tight,” he moans as he slows down, continuing to push inside your tight walls. You’re so wet and prepared there isn’t a huge amount of resistance, but you still squeeze him in a vice grip that it takes everything in him to stop from cumming then and there, “fuck, I’m going insane. Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock.”

He pulls back out, and you whimper at the feeling of his tip rubbing against your walls, before pushing back inside you. He repeats the motion a few times before he manages to press his hips flush against yours, making both of you moan. You’ve used sex toys before, but never something so long and thick. You felt like you were being stretched to max capacity, and the feeling was both uncomfortable and somehow left you wanting more. At least it wasn’t painful with how good they prepped you.

“Good girl… you’re doing so good for your first time.” Geto pulls your face to him, and you moan into his mouth when Gojo pulls back and thrusts back inside you, a little faster than the last time, before setting a decently slow pace.

Geto continues to swallow your moans, kissing you like he did earlier but with a little more desperation. One hand helped keep your hips still while the other moved to your tit. He squeezes the soft flesh, moving to roll and teasingly pinch your nipple with his fingers. His cock was leaning precum against your ass, and despite desperately needing some friction, he resists thrusting against you in fear he might cum all over your back.

Watching Gojo eat you out and then slowly sink his cock inside you wasn’t something he thought would leave his cock throbbing with need, his tip an angry red from how turned on he was, but here he was. He’s glad Gojo went first because he doesn’t know if he would’ve been able to stop himself from slamming his cock inside you.

Not that Gojo was doing much better at holding back.

His thrust quickly builds up pace, his whimpers and moans of pleasure filling the air. He’s so noisy, never one to be ashamed or hold back. He buries his face in the nook of your neck on the opposite side of Geto, his hair tickling both your and his shoulder. You whine into his mouth, but otherwise show no sign of intense discomfort.

“F-fuck I can’t… please, you can take it right? I don’t have to hold back, yeah?” His hand finds your throat, and he grips it softly as he rips your mouth away from Geto, making you gasp before moaning in response, “Answer me. Tell me I can fucking pound my cock into your pussy.”

“Please.”

That’s all Gojo needs before he pounds his cock into your pussy, the skins of skin hitting skin filling the room. He keeps his grip on your throat, but it’s not tight enough to cut off your air way. It’s almost like a silent promise of next time. Next time my hand will be here and you won’t be able to breathe.

It’s almost painful, so unused to the suddenly rough treatment, but Geto is quick to help you through it by moving the hand on your hip to your clit, rubbing circles against it. Your walls clench down from now sensitive your clit is, and Gojo hisses in response as his hip stutters briefly.

“Oh fuck, almost came inside you,” he stills his movements for a moment, allowing himself to calm down before he drives his cock into your pussy even faster than before, “I bet you’d like that though. For a virgin, you’re such a fucking whore. A good little whore.”

You can only moan in response as your arms wrap around him, one hand finding its way back into his hair while the other desperately claws at his back. He moans at the way you pull his soft strands, and he feels the pain of your nails scraping down his back go straight to his cock. Any discomfort from before is completely gone, and the feeling of him completely filling and stretching you better than any sex toy you could use replaces it.

“Please, more.”

Gojo silently follows your request, too far gone in his own pleasure. He relentlessly thrusts into your pussy, pushing his entire body weight against you. He slips a hand under your ass, making Geto release a shaky moan when his hand brushes against his cock, before lifting your hips. His cock finds its way even deeper inside you, his balls slapping against your ass with each thrust.

The two of you are slowly pressed harder and harder against Geto until you’re practically lying on top of him. Each thrust rubs your ass against his cock, and it takes every ounce of his willpower to not cum. He buries his face into your hair, unable to hold back his quiet groans.

You can feel your third orgasm approaching for the night, and you honestly don’t know if you can do it. Everything just felt so good. Too good. Too much. Not enough. You couldn’t think straight. All you could think was Gojo and Geto.

You felt so, so close, like you were right on the edge of ecstasy, when Gojo suddenly pulled out of you. You whine at the sudden emptiness, your pussy clenching around nothing, and your orgasm was cut off right before you’re able to reach it. Gojo reaches for his cock, only managing to thrust into his hand twice before he cums all only your lower stomach and pussy. He cums hard, watching the way his seed covers a good portion of you. His cock twitches when some of it drips down between your legs and into Geto’s cock, which he just now realizes is lined up with your entrance.

Geto doesn’t give you any warning when he slams his thick cock inside you, already lubes up from the way your pussy and Gojo cums leaked onto him. You gasp at the sudden intrusion, your walls trying to accommodate his thickness. It’s almost painful, but you can’t stop the way your hips roll down to meet each of his thrusts. He wraps his arms around your lower stomach tightly as he drills his hips into yours, and the pressure on your stomach only heightens the pressure inside you.

“O-oh fuck, fuck, S-Suguru, I can’t…” you’re a drooling mess, not even sure what you’re trying to say. All you knew was the pleasure, the pressure building up inside you was way too much. Your body was on fire, every nerve feeling like it was being electrified. Your toes curl, and your fingers desperately grip the arms around your stomach for support.

“You fucking will.”

You don’t know if it was the way Suguru spoke to you, or the way his cock was still pounding you, or if it was because Gojo somehow managed to slip down between the two of you and wrap his lips around your clit against and suck, but your vision goes white. Your pussy clenches around his cock so hard that he follows close behind. Gojo keeps sucking your clit while Geto’s hips start to slow, each thrust still pounding into you so hard that you almost wonder if it’ll leave a bruise. You’re screaming in pleasure as Geto’s hot cum starts to fill you up, and Gojo finally relents against your clit.

The three of you fall silent, the only noises the skins of harsh breathing. You are drenched in sweat, strands of your hair sticking to your forehead. The boys weren’t much better. You felt like jello, and it almost felt impossible to much. If it wasn’t for the fact you felt disgusting with how sweaty you were and the fact Gojo’s cum was cooling on your stomach, you might’ve passed out.

Who are you kidding? You were about to fall asleep with Geto’s softening cock inside you when he sips free. You whimper at both the loss and the sensitivity. You barely register the boys moving you around until someone suddenly stands with you in their arms.

“Mmm… what are we doing?” You barely manage to mumble out, and the soft rumble lets you know Geto is holding you.

“Aftercare,” he gently reassures you.

“We don’t want our little slut going to sleep uncomfortable. We’ll clean you up,” Gojo throws in, and you roll your eyes as the sound of water hits your ears. You don’t argue though. They were able to take good care of you earlier, so you first they will again now.

As the two of them help you shower, there is one thing they know for sure. They’ve been missing out on not sharing a girl, but they’re glad their first time was with you. Not their last time either, that’s for sure.

[lilyisclueless]

Hi!! Welcome to my page. I’m new at this so forgive me for any struggles! Here’s a little about me;

Lily - she/her - early twenties - Aquarius

Current obsession: JJK

Favorite character: Suguru Geto ❤️

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I currently do JJK. Feel free to ask me anything. I love to write. I am open to NSFW as well

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