#gojo satoru x kagome higurashi

[dyaz-stories]

This is a Kagome Higurashi x Gojo Satoru piece I recently commissioned from @minthe-drawings, who did a wonderful job bringing it to life 🥰 Kagome and Gojo are a crossover ship I've had for a little while and I'm thrilled to have this wonderful piece to obsess over.

My fanfiction about them who are we to fight the alchemy? is available on Ao3, and chapter 7 will be out soon, so check it out if you'd like!

[may-escarlata]

En tus ojos puedo ver el mar, entre rosas azules puedo ver mas haya de tu alma.

•○♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡○•

In your eyes I can see the sea, between blue roses I can see more of your soul.

[erakubi]

I sketched some scenes from @authorautumnbanks ‘s satoru/kagome stories on ao3 ;v; found this ship like a month ago and have never known peace since.

1st panel: A Thousand Days With You

2nd panel: How To Tame A Sorcerer

3rd panel: One Night

[authorautumnbanks]

Twisted Desire Part Two

Summary: If Kagome knew accepting the role at Jujutsu High would come with two yandere students, she would have stayed at her old job. Too bad for her, once Satoru and Suguru put their mind to something, everyone bends to their will. Even Higurashi-sensei.

Pairing: SatoruxKagomexSuguru

Read Part One

"Suguru, this is Higurashi Kagome, the new teacher here. I hope you make her feel more welcome than Satoru did," Yaga says, shaking his head.

The classroom is one of the many empty rooms at Jujutsu High, but judging from the boxes on the desk, this must be Kagome's new space.

"It's nice to meet you, Suguru," Kagome greets. Her black hair is pulled back into a low ponytail, with a couple of strands curling over her ears. Her eyes are brown and warm. There's something doe like about them. An innocence he wants to corrupt. Suguru wets his lips.

He wants to kiss her. Her lips are so pink and full. Every inch of her calls to him. From the gentle slope of her neck to the hint of cleavage that peeks through the white blouse when she bows. He wants her.

"Suguru," Yaga warns, narrowing his eyes at him.

Oh... right. Suguru clears his throat and then bows. "Nice to meet you, Higurashi-sensei. Geto Suguru." He eyes her calves. Imagines how her legs would look over his shoulder while he fucks her. He'd have to be gentle with her. She's so small compared to him and so damn naïve looking that she might fall over at the slightest provocation.

His lip curls up as he straightens himself. "Love the color blue." And he loves the way the black skirt stretches across her hips.

Kagome glances at her feet. "It is a pretty color." She looks over at Yaga and then at Suguru. "So, we have a mission together. Would you like to get going now?"

Why do they have a mission together? He doesn't need to learn how to work with a team like Satoru had to. Or how to foster a relationship. And surely, she isn't going to fight while wearing a skirt and open-toe heels?

"Sure, we can get going," he answers. Unlike Satoru, he knows how to play this cool.

"Are you packed? It may take a while."

Suguru narrows his eyes. "You're doing the countryside mission with me?"

"I thought it would be good to have Kagome-san go with you," Yaga says, rubbing the back of his neck as he tilts it to the side. "Got some more information on it and the villagers are on edge. Frantic even. Kagome-san is good at putting others at ease."

Kagome nods. "I grew up on a shrine. Lots of people came through with odd requests and particular personalities."

Suguru swallows. A mission with Kagome alone is one thing, but one that may last longer than a day is another ballpark. Sure, this may be their first meeting, but he doesn't need any other encounters to know Kagome is his. He feels it deep in his bones. Feels it in his spirit. She's meant to be his. Meant to be in his life.

He nods his head and jerks his thumb towards the door behind him. "I just need to grab my bag, and I'll meet you at the car."

He hightails it out of there before he does or says something he might regret. He needs to play this cool—he can play this cool. Satoru mentioned how wary Kagome was of him, though honestly, he doesn't blame her, not when Satoru is so... not subtle. And now that Suguru has gotten to see Kagome in all her beauty... well, shit, maybe he can't play this cool.

He runs to his dorm room and grabs his bag. Truthfully, he spends more time on campus than he does at his apartment. Maybe he should get rid of it and spend his money on something else. Suguru tugs at his jacket as he makes his way out of the dorm building and outside to where the manager is waiting for him. Something grabs hold of him and strangles his throat.

How dare that poor excuse of a sorcerer talk to Kagome. How dare he make her laugh. Suguru grits his teeth as he approaches. Kagome stops mid-laugh and stares at him. Can she feel it? Feel the murderous thoughts swelling in his gut?

"Ready to go?" she asks.

"All set," he replies, glancing away to look at the manager. Suguru blinks. What an unremarkable, forgettable face. "Do you mind sitting in the back with me? I get car sick sometimes."

The manager opens his mouth and promptly closes it. He turns his head and then hurries into the driver's seat.

Yeah, that's what he thought. Suguru smiles at Kagome. Maybe they can stretch the mission out for two or three days? He folds his body into the backseat so his head rests near her lap. It's a bit uncomfortable, but the smell of her perfume makes it better.

Kagome yawns and crosses her legs. "Kiyotaka, when we get to the village, you don't have to stay."

Kiyotaka? Oh, Ijichi, the piss-ass sorcerer who Satoru told to just be a driver instead. Suguru sighs and pretends as if the drive is making him sick. Kagome laughs at something Ijichi says. Suguru's stomach churns. Well, something is making him sick to his stomach, and it is not the drive.

When they arrive at the village, way up in the mountains, and so far out that his phone service is wonky, Suguru takes the lead. The sky darkens overhead. It took far too long to drive out here. How anyone finds this place is a mystery. This village is out in the middle of nowhere. He grabs their bags from the trunk and slams the driver's door shut. There's a yelp, but he waves it off. Ijichi should have moved his leg faster. Kagome frowns, but Suguru steps in front of her.

"Let's go," he says with a serene smile on his face. "Need to put these villagers at ease."

"Um, okay." Kagome bites her lip, worrying it between her teeth. She holds out a hand for her yellow backpack, which he reluctantly hands over. The moment she turns around to head towards the inn, Suguru throws a glare over his shoulder. Ijichi shrinks in the chair and pushes his large glasses up his nose.

For Ijichi's sake, Suguru hopes he doesn't seriously think he has a shot with Kagome. He wipes his face clear of any discomfort and goes for calm. The villagers here are jumpy, and he doesn't want to set them off. Kagome heads to the front desk and introduces them.

"We only have one room available," the woman says from behind the counter. The hotel, if it could be called that, is old and worn down. The light overhead flickers. He senses a couple of curses in the area. Typically, the curses in the countryside are much weaker than those in the city. The negative emotions must be at an all-time high in this village.

"That's fine," Kagome says with a sigh. She fidgets with the strap of her bookbag. Suguru glances at her legs, admiring the shape of them. The chances of them being wrapped around his waist tonight are slim, but he's always been up for a challenge.

"It only has one bed," the woman says as she pulls out a key. "Really sorry about that. The other rooms aren't in working condition because of the troubles we have experienced, and we were only expecting one person to come out." The last part comes out bitter, as if the woman is offended that Kagome and he will be sharing a room.

"That's fine," Kagome repeats. "Just give us some extra bedding and I can sleep on the floor."

"What?" Suguru scoffs. "You aren't sleeping on the floor."

Kagome glances at him and then looks away. Did she just dismiss him? He grits his teeth. No fucking way is she sleeping on the floor when there is a bed they can both sleep in.

"Tell me about these troubles you have been having. When did it begin?"

"Oh, well, it started when those monsters were born. Perhaps when they were conceived, even." The woman leads them down the corridor, past the other rooms until they reach the one at the far end. "Every bad thing happens when they are around. It's far too late now, but tomorrow, someone can show you those things. Please get rid of them. We thought of it, but..." She huffs as she hands over the key. "But killing another is a bit much. We aren't like them, you see. We don't wish ill."

"Right," Kagome says. "So, when you say them, are you referring to another human?"

The woman balks. "If they could be considered as such. They may wear the same skin as us, but they are monsters." She holds a hand to her forehead. "I just can't bear to think about this any further. Someone else will take you to them in the morning. I cannot do it. Sleep will be evasive once more."

Kagome flashes a smile and touches the woman's arm. Her hand glows, but the woman doesn't seem to notice. "I understand. You get your rest. We will look into this further in the morning when tensions are not as high." She waits until the woman leaves to unlock the door. Once inside, Kagome turns to him. "I am sleeping on the floor, Suguru. It is only right."

He opens his mouth to argue. The bed is big enough for the both of them... okay, it would be a tight fit with both of them in the bed, but what's a little cuddling between future lovers? And the floor is tatami mats. The bed would be better on her back.

"Respectfully, I am not asking your opinion on this." Kagome tilts her head to the side and smiles. "Forgive me."

Suguru closes his mouth and smiles tightly. He inhales, trying desperately to dislodge the discomfort from his chest. Boundaries. She's establishing boundaries, and he hates it. If he presses too hard, then she might slip out of his grasp.

Patience, he reminds himself. Just be a little patient.

The next morning, Kagome is up before him. He hates the way Kagome waits outside of the room for him to change. He hates the way she rushes through breakfast and only gives him shallow answers.

"How did you hone your skills?"

"The same as everyone else. Practice."

"What made you decide to work as a sorcerer?"

"Yaga scouted me."

"What about teaching? You're new to Jujutsu. What qualifies you to teach it?"

"There was an opening."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"So, you're a special grade like Satoru? That's neat. We should meet with the village leader sooner than later."

He especially hates the way she smiles at the village leader or how the other males stop what they are doing to look at her. He hates the grief-stricken expression on her face when they discover the monsters are two young girls locked inside a cage like dogs.

But he loves the way her arms wrap around him and the way she murmurs in his ears.

"It's going to be okay, Suguru. I'll ensure it. You can always come to me for help."

Maybe it's wrong or maybe it's right, but her words embed themselves in his brain and wrap around his heart like a vice. Kagome will be his, and if he has to kill a couple of monkeys, so be it.

For some reason, Kagome keeps going on dates. He doesn't understand why. The twins, Mimiko and Nanako, call her mama. Even Megumi and Tsumiki slip up and call her mama, so why is she still entertaining non-sorcerers? More importantly, why is she downplaying their relationship?

Try as she might, he'll never see her as his teacher. So, when Satoru calls him, while he's in the middle of stalking—checking on Kagome during her date, to instruct him to bring Kagome to his apartment, Suguru puts his plan to get rid of Kagome's latest date on the back burner.

Some things can wait. Making Kagome his—theirs, cannot.

Which brings him to the present. Why is she still fighting this?

"So, this is how it's going to go, sweetheart," Suguru says, slicing the apple. Kagome glares at him, but it is hard to take her seriously when she is dressed down in Satoru's shirt and he knows she isn't wearing underwear. "Excuse me, Higurashi-sensei," he coos, lifting the apple slice to his lips. "You got two options. You're with us." He chews the slice and then leans back in the chair. They're gonna need a bigger apartment. Not that Satoru's place isn't nice, but Suguru is already feeling cramped in the kitchen. "Or you're with us. Feel free to choose the option you like best." He smiles.

"How about neither?" Kagome tugs at the shirt, pulling it down, but the movement only draws his attention to her thighs. She's bare underneath.

"Wrong answer," Satoru says, pulling out a chair. He slides the cup of coffee Kagome's way. "I thought you were smarter than that? You know we can't go back to how things were." He smirks at her and then frowns when Kagome doesn't look his way. Suguru chews the apple slice slowly as he thinks.

They must have not fucked her hard enough if she still has an attitude. His cock is heavy and ready to be inside of her once more.

Kagome stares at the coffee and then pushes it away. "We can and we will. There was something wrong with your bathroom." Kagome lifts her head and stares at Suguru. "Did you put a curse in there?"

"Is it that hard to admit you are attracted to us?" Suguru asks, slicing another apple slice for himself. He stares at it and then at Kagome. "It's missing honey."

Kagome stands and pushes the chair in. "Unbelievable," she mutters.

"Whoa, where are you going?" Satoru asks, grabbing her arm. "You can't leave. We got the whole weekend to enjoy."

"I am not spending my weekend with you and Suguru. This was wildly inappropriate and—"

"No one would believe you, sweetheart. Sit down." Suguru motions to the chair with the knife. "I gave you two options. Choose." It's cute how Kagome thinks she has a choice in this. No, the choice was made when he first saw her. Kagome is the only reason he's still at Jujutsu High. The only light keeping him going. And she thinks she can just walk away from this?

From him?

"Fuck you."

His eyes darken. "Sit down."

Kagome glares at him and then at Satoru's hand on her arm. Suguru tenses. What is she—

"Shit!" Satoru grips the back of Kagome's head and kisses her. Suguru drops the apple and the knife on the floor. What the hell? What did Kagome do to set Satoru off? Kagome pushes back against Satoru and there's a pink light between them. Satoru grinds against her, stopping long enough to push the cups off the table.

Crash.

Satoru sends the chairs flying across the room, too. The hell is going on with him?

Suguru scoots back, giving Satoru some room. Did Kagome try to hurt Satoru? Probably. But she must know that unless she can get through infinity, it is all pointless.

"Satoru, stop it," Kagome grounds out. Her breath is uneven. Her hands grip the edge of the table. "The hell is wrong with you?"

"Me?" Satoru breathes. "The hell did you do to me?" He grips his white shirt. His eyes are blown. Suguru wets his lips and leans forward.

"I didn't do shit to you. You kissed me out of nowhere."

"Oh, don't do that Higurashi-sensei," Satoru says, mocking her. "You sent that little zap at me and then you hit me with more of it. You know exactly what you did." He drops his hand and unfurls his cock from his gray sweatpants. "This what you want? Hm? All you gotta do is ask."

Suguru narrows his eyes. So that attack hit Satoru? Or is he letting her through his infinity? Even still, why would Satoru willingly let her attack him?

"I want to go home. Now." Kagome looks away, but her cheeks are stained pink, and she squirms ever so slightly. The toxin should be out of her system by now... unless she wants them. Suguru covers his mouth with his hand and smiles. Oh, Kagome. Sweet Higurashi-sensei, trying so hard to keep her walls intact. "I was trying to push you away, not..." She blows out a breath. "Put it away."

"Fucking can't," Satoru complains, fisting his cock. "C'mere."

"Fuck you."

"Please Higurashi-sensei. Ya did something to me. Going crazy here," Satoru pleads. The change gives Suguru whiplash. Since when does Satoru plead for anything?

Kagome falters. "It's not supposed to turn you on." She glances at Suguru and then quickly looks away. "Are you a masochist?"

"I'm whatever you want me to be," Satoru replies, stalking forward. He plants his hands on the table and leans forward. "You smell so nice. Smell like us. Open up for me," he breathes near her ear. "Let me in. We know you want to. Stop fighting us."

Suguru's nostrils flare as Kagome spreads her lush thighs. There it is. He watches transfixed as Satoru slides a finger inside of her, followed by another. Kagome shudders as she wraps her arms around Satoru's neck. He needs a better look. Suguru moves to stand when Satoru turns his head and curls his lips up. Suguru narrows his eyes as he sits back down. Satoru is so damn greedy.

"Easy there," Satoru says with a chuckle. "You want to see how beautiful she is?" He pulls back and slides his fingers into his mouth. "Baby, you taste so good." He groans as he continues to suck his fingers.

"Satoru," Suguru says tensely. Not only does he have to wrangle Satoru in during missions, but now he's gonna have to do the same when it comes to Kagome.

"Sorry, sorry." Satoru laughs and lifts Kagome, setting her on the table, and turning her around to face Suguru. For a brief moment, Kagome looks as though she wants to fight this.

Fight them.

Suguru leans back in the chair and pulls his cock out. Just the sight of her, legs spread open, and glistening with need, has him hard. He grips his cock and strokes up and down, almost languid-like, while he eyes her cunt. His mouth waters.

"Do it to Suguru," Satoru says, brushing Kagome's hair to the side. He presses a kiss along the column of her neck.

"Do what?"

"Zap him or whatever the hell you did to me. Wanna see somethin." He fondles her breasts through the shirt. "Or shit, do it to me again."

"It's not supposed to turn you on." Kagome bites her bottom lip as her eyes flutter shut. "Satoru, stop. I can't—"

"I think you can. Go on, do it to Suguru."

Kagome exhales and stares at him. It's the only invite he needs. Suguru stands and plants his hands on the table, leaning forward just enough so she can touch him. This table is truly inconvenient. The bed would be better, though there is something about seeing her on a pedestal. If only she would submit to them. He's dreamed of worshipping her so many nights, but Kagome is so damn insufferable with this whole boundaries thing.

Kagome reaches for his hand and for a moment, it occurs to him that if this has an opposite effect on him and hurts as she intended it to with Satoru, then he may actually be in danger. The thought flutters away as quickly as it came. Despite how angry Kagome may be with them, she wouldn't resort to any lasting effects. Maybe. Hopefully. Is he truly that far gone?

"This isn't supposed to feel good," Kagome says.

Suguru's mouth curls up into a smirk. When she says it like that, it only makes him more curious. "Are you worried about me?"

"No." Her eyes harden as her hand glows.

He barks out a laugh. "Liar. You can admit you—fuck!" Suguru pulls her forward and swallows the yelp that bursts from her throat. Unlike with Satoru, Kagome does not push him away. Did she hope for this? Suguru groans as he kisses her harder. His tongue battles with hers for dominance. Why she bothers putting up a fight is beyond him. "Again," he commands. "Do that again."

Kagome places her hands on his chest, gripping the soft cotton fabric of his black shirt. "Seriously, what the hell is wrong with both of you? It's not supposed to feel good." Her brows pinch together. "Does it only affect sorcerers like this?" the last part, she mutters to herself.

"There will be no others," Suguru says, slowly through clenched teeth.

"Others?" Satoru questions. "Fuck that. We ain't sharing."

Kagome scoffs. "Sharing? I'm not with either of you. Let me down." She shakes her head and pushes against him. Suguru quirks a brow. Physically, Kagome is... weak. Her purification does not fortify her body in the same way cursed energy does. "Suguru. Move."

"I like it right here." He tilts his head to the side. "But you're right. The bed would be much better than the kitchen table."

"I am not sleeping with you or you." She glares at Satoru. "Again."

"Man, you're still keeping this up?" Satoru rubs the back of his head. "And here I was gonna be nice and take ya out shopping."

Kagome presses her lips together. She looks as though she wants to throttle Satoru. Probably wants to hit him too. Suguru holds out a hand and smiles at her when she scowls.

"Instead of shopping, maybe we should look at a bigger apartment. This is far too small for the three of us." Suguru sighs. And his apartment is even smaller than Satoru's. It's on the tip of his tongue to suggest a house so the kids could live with them too... but then they wouldn't have access to Kagome as much as they would like. He presses his lips together and mulls over the idea.

She'd be less likely to leave and even if she attempts it, it will be harder to leave with four kids.

"You two are insane. I'm not doing this." Kagome hops off the table and pulls the shirt down.

"Wait." Suguru wraps his fingers around her wrist. "I have a question."

Kagome sighs. "Get on with it."

"Are you ovulating?"

She jerks her hand free. "Unbelievable. I'm not doing this." She heads to leave, but Satoru leans against the wall with his cock still out. "Move."

"Or what? You're gonna zap me again?" Satoru grabs his cock and tugs his hand up and down, squeezing the head. "You're fighting a losing battle here. We aren't giving you up."

She crosses her arms. "Yaga won't—"

"Yaga will be a dead man," Suguru says smoothly. "Try again."

"You wouldn't."

"All it takes is one accident," Suguru says, wrapping his arms around her. He inhales. She smells so good. "Do you want his blood on your hands? Is that it?" He tightens his hands around her and grinds against her back. He slides his hands down and lifts the shirt up. Kagome grunts, but when he dips his fingers between her lips, she gasps. "She's so fucking wet," Suguru says to Satoru. "Think she likes it."

"Oho?" Satoru chuckles. "Bend her over the table. Can't make it to the bed."

The bedroom isn't far, but Suguru obliges. He walks them back with his fingers still stroking her. If he lets up, she'll try to fight this again.

"Wait—"

"I'm done waiting," Suguru says, pushing down on her back. "You want it hard or soft?" He says that, but he's not too sure he can be gentle with her right now. Maybe if he fucks her hard enough, it'll loosen a barrier or two. Get her to see reason. He grabs her arms and pins them behind her back with one hand. "Turn your head and look at Satoru."

She hesitates, but does as he says.

Good. That's his girl. She's getting there.

Satoru grabs a chair and pulls it close to the table. He sits down and spreads his legs. Strange how seeing Satoru stroking his cock spurs Suguru on instead of eliciting feelings of jealousy or possessiveness. Satoru is his as much as Kagome is his.

"What are you doing?" Kagome asks, her voice rising.

"Just taking a picture," Satoru replies, "pull her hair. Yeahhh, just like that."

"Mmm, take a video, too. Wanna hear her calling out my name." Suguru glances down as he enters her. He has to bend his knees, but that's fine. He likes how small she is compared to him. Likes how he can manhandle her. He grips her hair tighter and pulls. No, he can't be gentle with her. Not when the feel of her energy is still under his skin, fanning the flames of desire building in his balls.

Not when, just yesterday, she was on yet another date.

"Gonna imprint this dick on your walls," he whispers harshly in her ear. She tightens around him. Fuck. "You like that, huh? What a fucking tease."

"Suguru," she moans, pushing back against him. "Just shut up and fuck me."

He chortles. "You get that Satoru? Don't wanna hear her shit when we get done."

"Oh yeah, I got it." Satoru sets the phone on the table and strokes his cock. "No backtracking, Kagome. You are a woman of your word, right?" he coos.

"Screw you."

"In a moment. I'm working on that teamwork you're always going on about."

Suguru closes his eyes, getting lost in the moment. Kagome is so warm and soft, and the way she grips him is ecstasy. If he could, he'd live in her skin and never leave. Needs to be on her, in her... shit, he just wants to be around her. Wants to be in her orbit. He drops her arms in favor of gripping her hips.

"Suguru!"

His name sounds so wonderful on her lips. He bites his lip as he stares at how her ass jiggles every time he thrusts into her. The table shakes. Now he sees the appeal of why Satoru wanted Kagome bent over the table. There's something about the sound of the table legs scrapping on the floor. The way her breath catches and how desperately she tries to hold on to something, but her fingers slip along the wood, never quite grabbing hold of the edge of the table.

"Hurry it up, Suguru," Satoru says lowly. Suguru huffs, the only sound he can manage, and ignores Satoru's demands. He will wait. This is Suguru's time.

"What happened to being patient?" Suguru slides a hand between Kagome and the table. He toys with her clit, inwardly preening at how she squeals. His balls tighten. Damn, he's not going to last long. "Gonna fill this pussy up."

Kagome moans. She tries to run from him, but there's nowhere for her to go. "Pull out."

Suguru rolls his eyes. "I'll do my best, Higurashi-sensei." Yeah, fuck that. He's not pulling out. Suguru slides his hand up and cradles her stomach. She's never leaving him. Shit, he wants to see her face when she comes.

"What are—oh!" Kagome throws her head back.

Much better. Suguru grabs her chin and kisses her. She winces as he slams into her. The table creaks. Satoru drums his fingers on the table and glowers at him.

"Suguru, pull out," Kagome says.

He nips her lip and then kisses her cheek. "Forgive me," he says.

"Suguru!"

He sighs as he gives her everything he has. His head drops, resting on her shoulder. "I think I love you."

"What?" Kagome jerks back, but with her ass suspended in the air and his cock still inside her, it only makes him want to go another round.

"Ass over here," Satoru says, drawing their attention. Suguru huffs and lifts Kagome, lowering her onto Satoru's cock since he's a thoughtful guy and all. "Damn, you feel like a dream. Suguru, get my phone."

Suguru rolls his eyes at how bossy Satoru is, but grabs the phone. It is only fair, since Satoru recorded him and Kagome. His cock twitches between his legs. There is something about recording Satoru fucking Kagome. He eyes Satoru's large hands, squeezing Kagome's tits through the shirt. The way Kagome's eyes roll back and how utterly fucked out she looks.

He needs more.

"Baby, how do you feel so good?" Satoru asks in awe. "Come on, say you'll stay the weekend."

"I'm not—"

"We'd be so good together." Satoru drops his hands and grips Kagome's hips. He bounces her on his cock. "Say it."

Suguru tugs on his cock, making eye contact with Kagome. Her breath hitches. "Say it," he commands, backing Satoru up. They are the strongest duo, after all. Why Kagome thinks she has a chance of standing against them is laughable.

Satoru groans. He slows his thrusts down and pinches Kagome's clit. "Say it."

"FUCK! I'll stay," Kagome sobs.

She likes pain.

Suguru smiles as he approaches. He kisses her, swallowing her moans while Satoru pistons his hips, fucking Kagome through his orgasm. She slumps back into Satoru's arms. Her breathing is hard. Her bangs are plastered to her forehead. Suguru brushes his own back and then brushes his knuckles down her cheek. Kagome swallows and turns her head.

"Kagome."

She sighs and turns to look at him. Satoru's hands slide back up her body and idly play with her tits. "Yes, Suguru?"

He smiles. "Who were you with last night?"

***

A/N: Hope you are having an awesome Sunday!

"Will the higher-ups approve or disapprove of their actions?" - Disapprove because they want to control Satoru and Suguru and the two are becoming more unhinged. Not much they can really do about it though.

"Were they matchmaking them?" - No, but the higher-ups are always hoping that someone will be able to keep Satoru and Suguru in line. Yaga does a little.

Hopefully, this was unhinged enough for everyone lol. Next update will probably be over the weekend. Leaning towards Brat Tamer. Take care! Get some rest and drink plenty of water. Stay safe!

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[kyojurismo]

FANDOMS & CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

★ izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, ochaco uraraka, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tsuyu asui, kyoka jiro, fumikage tokoyami, tamaki amajiki, mirio togata, hitoshi shinso, shota aizawa ( eraser head ), keigo takami ( hawks ), rumi usagiyama ( mirko ), yu takeyama ( mt. lady ), kaina tsutsumi ( lady nagant ), taishiro toyomitsu ( fat gum ), toya todoroki ( dabi ), himiko toga.

INUYASHA

★ inuyasha, kagome higurashi, sango, miroku, sesshomaru, kikyo.

JUJUTSU KAISEN

★ yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, maki zenin, toge inumaki, yuta okkotsu, noritoshi kamo, aoi todo, satoru gojo, suguru geto, kento nanami, toji fushiguro, choso, ryomen sukuna, shoko ieiri, mei mei.

KIMETSU NO YAIBA

★ tanjiro kamado, nezuko kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, genya shinazugawa, hashira ( including kanae kocho ), yoriichi tsugikuni, muzan kibutsuji, kokushibo, doma, akaza, hantengu clones, gyokko, daki, gyutaro, enmu, lady tamayo, yushiro, hinatsuru, makio & suma uzui.

SPY x FAMILY

★ loid forger, yor forger.

[secretumparadisus]

Tmw some chick bumps into you when it shouldn’t be physically possible

Kagome x Satoru is such a small camp ship your honor, and I love it

obvs she’s older than during the main inuyasha-series, I hate I feel the need to disclaim that

[filthyslashertoad]

Requests Info & Character List

I will not write for:

Pedophilia

Incest

Urine/feces

And anything that makes me uncomfortable

What I will write:

Fluff

Angst

Character x Character

Character x reader

(and maybe nsfw, but I’m still deciding on it)

Who I write for:

Naruto

Orochimaru

Kakashi Hatake

Jiraiya

Might Guy

Sasuke Uchiha

Neji Hyuga

Kankuro

Rock Lee

Itachi Uchiha

Gaara

HxH

Hisoka Morow

Illumi Zoldyck

Chrollo Lucilfer

Pakunoda

Uvogin

Feitan Portor

Nobunaga Hazama

Silva Zoldyck

Leorio Paladiknight

MHA

Katsuki Bakugou

Shouta Aizawa

Eijiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

All Might/Toshinori

Dabi/Touya Todoroki

Tomura Shigaraki

Keigo Takami/Hawks

Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada

Haikyuu

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Kenma Kozume

Tobio Kageyama

Yuji Terushima

Asahi Azumane

Tetsuro Kuroo

Keishin Ukai

Toru Oikawa

Kiyoko Shimizu

Saeko Tanaka

Ryunosuke Tanaka

Demon Slayer

Inosuke Hashibira

Nezuko Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Tanjiro Kamado

Kyojuro Rengoku

Giyuu Tomioka

Jujutsu Kaisen

Sukuna

Mahito

Yuji Itadori

Satoru Gojo

Megumi Fushiguro

Inuyasha

Inuyasha

Miriku

Sesshomaru

Kagome Higurashi

Sango

Naraku

Koga

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Jotaro Kujo

Polareff

Joseph joestar

DIO Brando

Josuke Higashikata

Risotto 

Bruno Bucciarati

Kakagurui

Midari Ikishima

Yumeko Jabami 

Attack on Titan

Levi Ackerman

Erwin Smith

Eren Yeager

Devilman Crybaby

Ryo Asuka

Akira Fudo

Death Note

L Lawliet

Beyond Birthday

(I refuse to write for Light, #PutLightYagamiDown2021)

Angels of Death

Isaac Foster

[may-escarlata]

Por que es una de esas parejas Crack que me encanta ver. 💖

[may-escarlata]

En ocaciones el uso de maldiciones contrasta con la purificación de las mismas.

Imagen creada para el fic de Mil días contigo

Autora : AutumnBanks

[authorautumnbanks]

Accidentally Dating (15)

Summary: A series of accidental dates and meetings between Kagome and Satoru over the years.

Pairing: KagomexGojo

Series Master list

Read Chapter 19 of the Side Stories First!

"Suguru!" Kagome yells, waving a hand in the air as she runs over to him. He stops and watches her with tired eyes. She really does not care for how down Suguru looks. Not that she sees him all that often, but he used to have a little more light to him. A little more umph. "Did you just get done with a mission?"

He presses his lips together and then dips his head. "Yeah, I took care of the curse." He stuffs his hands in his pockets as though he isn't quite sure how to act without Satoru there as a buffer.

This is the first time she has seen Suguru without Satoru.

"So, are you all done, then?"

"Uh..."

"Come on!" Kagome grabs his arm and tugs him along. She sniffs. His cologne is similar to the brand Satoru wears, but cheaper? "Do you like games?" There should be some crane games around the block or maybe Suguru would prefer an arcade?

"Uh..." Suguru coughs. "Yes, I like games, but... uh... Satoru isn't around."

"Hm? Oh yeah, Satoru is still busy with his missions. He texted me not too long ago. InuYasha is with him." Kagome rolls her eyes. Those two are always at each other's throats, but whenever Satoru has a mission—which is all the time these days— and InuYasha is around, then InuYasha insists on going with him because Satoru is allegedly lonely without InuYasha's company.

"And you still want to hang out with me?"

"You're Satoru's best friend," she says, confused by what the problem is.

"Ah, but Satoru doesn't want us hanging out together alone."

He doesn't? Kagome frowns. This is the first she's ever heard of this. Okay, well, Satoru complains a lot about Suguru and other men, but he also complains to complain. Still, Suguru's words don't match what Satoru told her. He's worried about Suguru and with all these missions being thrown at him, Satoru hasn't been spending that much time with Suguru.

"I'll send him a message and let him know we're hanging out. And Satoru is just being silly. He thinks you like me." Kagome laughs. Satoru thinks everyone wants her when that is not true. "Besides, you look like you need a pick me up." Kagome drags Suguru along because he drags his feet when she's not tugging on his arm. Whatever is going on with Suguru needs to be resolved like asap.

When they get to the arcade, Kagome promptly drops her hold on Suguru's arm and sends a quick message to Satoru.

Satoru: ? What do you mean you and Suguru are at an arcade?

Kagome: You can't be serious.

Satoru: Which one? I'll be there after this mission.

Kagome: You're not even in Tokyo. No way we'll gonna stay here that long.

Satoru: I can teleport.

Kagome rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Why is he always like this?

Kagome: Last time you teleported, you crashed into Goshinboku. I'm just trying to cheer Suguru up. He looks really down.

Satoru: That was one time and fine. I guess. But if he starts acting strange, you get out of there. He's my friend, but you're my girl, alright?

His girl.

Kagome bites her lip. Her cheeks flush pink in remembrance of that Satoru. Adult Satoru. She wonders what she looks like in the future. Does she look the same? Taller? As long as she doesn't look more like Kikyo, then it doesn't matter.

Kagome: Let me know when you're done with that mission.

She tucks her phone into her pink and gold Sailor Moon purse. Papa got it for her when he and Mom came back from their trip to Italy. Kagome flashes Suguru a smile bright enough for both of them. He turns his head away and rubs the back of his neck.

"So, when will Satoru be here?"

"He's not," Kagome replies, leading them over to a crane game. These games are soooo addicting. "Well, he wanted to teleport to us, but last time he tried that, he hit one of the trees at the shrine. Besides, he's got InuYasha with him and he can't exactly leave him behind. InuYasha left alone to his own devices here, is a terrible idea." She huffs. Dang it! She wanted that fox plushie for Shippo. "Ugh! I can't get it."

"Here, let me try." Suguru stares at the machine with such attention that it's as if he is staring down a curse and not a crane machine. He moves the control with a precision that gives Kagome a small spark of jealousy, because why does he make it look so easy? It's not fair. "You know these are rigged, right? It's not you." He bends down and pulls the fox, a gray one, plushie from the machine and deposits it into her hands. "So, Satoru is making progress with teleporting, huh? He'll be teleporting around in no time. He's gotten even stronger now."

Kagome holds the plushie to her chest. Is that what this is about? Satoru getting stronger and Suguru becoming stagnant? Her shoulders droop for a moment. No, this will not do. Kagome reaches out and squeezes his arm. "We don't have to play games if you don't want. I could help you train instead."

He blinks. Once. Twice. Five more times.

"What? You're worried about Satoru getting stronger without you, right? I know how to train." She leans in forward and lowers her voice. "I mainly fight demons, but I can handle curses, too. We can go to the shrine. I'd rather not go to the school if I can help it."

"... You fight demons?" His brows are taunt, but there's a hint of curiosity on his face now. "I can't imagine you fighting anything. Satoru is so..."

"He's always been like that." Kagome leans back and drops her hand. "He didn't tell you how I saved him when we were younger. It was a curse user."

Suguru looks around the arcade and then back to her. "Is there anyone else at the shrine?"

What a weird question. Kagome shrugs. "Maybe. Sometimes Mama spends time at the clan house, but she was at the shrine when I left. Why?"

"No reason," he says slowly. "I... I need to talk to Satoru. Give me a moment." He pulls out his phone and walks away from her.

Why does he need to talk to Satoru? Is it really that big of a deal? OH! Suguru probably wants to train with both of them. She nods to herself. That makes more sense. Kagome clutches the plushie and waits for Suguru to get off the phone.

"Hey there, beautiful," a man says with a slur. He staggers over to her with his jacket unbuttoned and grease stains in the middle of his white shirt. He smells like burgers and beer. Kagome wrinkles her nose and takes a step to the side. "Don't fuckin ignore me!" He darts a hand out and then screams. Suguru twists his hand back until there's an audible crack.

"Fuck off," Suguru says, letting the man's hand go, and then shoves him back. "We're leaving."

Kagome glances at the man with his balding hair and how he cries while cradling his hand with his other. The man would have never hit her, or rather he would have hit the barrier she put up and eventually moved on. He's not the first creep she's dealt with and she doubts he'll be the last.

"Kagome," Suguru says sharply. "Let's go."

Oh right.

"You know, he would have moved on," she points out. "I put a barrier around myself. I wasn't in any danger."

"A barrier? Like what you put up that one time?" Suguru sucks his teeth and then blows out a breath. "Sorry, you had to see that."

"Oh, that's nothing. Quite tame, really. I mean, I've seen InuYasha with a hole in his stomach and guts out. Lots of guts out. It was such a mess." She holds the plushie with one hand and on to the purse strap with her other. "And Satoru would have done way worse. He can be a bit unhinged at times."

"A hole in his stomach? Does he have rct?"

"No," Kagome says slowly. "That's something sorcerers have, but InuYasha is a half-demon, so his healing is pretty good." She assesses him. "Do you have rct?"

"No," he replies sharply. "It's not something I can do."

"Ah, you mean it's not something you know how to do, but you could do it. Maybe you need another life or death situation to really trigger it?" She presses her lips together in contemplation. "I won't kill you, obviously, but maybe training will jump start something for you. Nothing like a couple of arrows to the gut to get you thinking of new ways to survive."

"Uh... maybe I'll just end up dead," he says with a laugh. "If the arrows don't do me in, then Satoru will surely kill me for laying a finger on you."

"He wouldn't kill you."

"It's Satoru."

"I'd tell him not to," Kagome stresses. "He listens to me for the most part." She frowns. Does he listen to her? Kind of. Maybe. Okay, so he doesn't listen to her all that much, but he won't kill Suguru if she begs him not to, and if he tries, then she'll just threaten him with his own subjugation beads. "Don't worry about it. We're just training and besides, even if you come at me with a special grade, it's no problem. They're not much compared to demons." She stops and then gives Suguru a sheepish grin. "Let's keep that between us. Satoru doesn't know I've taken care of some curses here and there."

"A secret between friends, then."

----

Kagome gives Suguru a thumbs up to proceed with training. Her hair is pulled into a high ponytail, and for the sake of training, she's now wearing her priestess outfit instead of a skirt. "Ready when you are," she says when Suguru hesitates. Ookay, guess she's gonna have to start this off since Suguru seems reluctant. No worries, even if she hits Suguru with an arrow, it won't be enough to kill him.

"This feels wrong," Suguru admits. "Like I'm fighting a—shit!" He jumps back. The arrow lies on the ground, but there's smoke coming from the head. Suguru stiffens and stares at her with something she can't quite put her finger on. It doesn't look like fear. Maybe some wariness? Either way, if Suguru wants to catch back up to Satoru, then he needs to take this seriously.

"That was a warning shot. The next one will hit you," Kagome says, notching another arrow.

"W-wait!" He holds his hands out in front of him, takes a step towards her, and then winces when his foot touches the arrow. "I didn't think you were serious about this. I can't—"

Kagome shoots the arrow, hitting Suguru in the leg. She sighs and lowers the bow. Okay, now what? Suguru doesn't want to train... he doesn't want to train with her and the arcade was a dud. How the heck is she supposed to cheer this guy up?

"Don't pull that out," Kagome says, walking over to him. She squats and wraps her fingers around the arrow. "I'm going to pull it out, and I want you to at least try to heal it."

"You shot me!"

"Ready?"

He closes his mouth and nods his head. "You're just as insane as Satoru." His jaw ticks. The only reaction to Kagome pulling the arrow free. "Focus on healing. You make it seem like it's so easy to do," he mutters, holding his leg with both hands.

"I feel my energy in my gut. Concentrate on yours and push it towards your leg."

Suguru huffs. "So, you fight demons, huh? What's the difference between them and a curse?"

"A demon can be born in a number of ways. Like you and me, or you could have someone that offers their body up to several low-level demons, which would create a half-demon. InuYasha is a half-demon, but he has a demon father and a human mother. A curse is born from negative human emotions." Kagome eyes Suguru's leg. How the blood slows down. "Both are another form of the cycle, I guess. Curses prey on humans and sorcerers take out the curses. Demons prey on humans if they want or curses. They're similar to humans in the sense they have their own personalities, wants, and desires. A curse just wants to kill like a bear would in search of food."

Suguru lifts his head. "And what are you?"

"A priestess." Kagome gasps and snaps her fingers. She's been going about this all wrong. "You take in the curses, right? I was half-listening when Satoru was explaining. He tends to geek out on jujutsu and sometimes it's a little overwhelming."

"Uh... yeah. I swallow the curses in order to make them mine. Why?" He drops his hands and stretches his leg out. "That actually worked."

"Of course, it worked." Kagome sniffs. "Come on, I've got another idea. This one will work for sure." She holds out a hand and pulls him up. "Sorry, I didn't think about this before. It's not something I..." she trails off. What she wants to say is that blessing others and purifying them is not something she typically does in the modern world, but it's probably best to leave that can of worms alone. Suguru knows about the multiverse now, but telling him she travels to the past might be too much. She wrinkles her nose. Wait, does he know she can time travel? There was so much going on when that other Satoru dropped in.

"It's not something, you what?" Suguru prompts, following her into the house. He stands awkwardly in the kitchen while Kagome ruffles through the cabinets.

"Aha! Found it." She holds up a bag of suckers. "Okay, this will have to do for now until I can make you some kind of charm to help counteract all that negative energy you are taking in."

"Suckers are going to help me?"

"I'm going to bless them." She rolls her eyes. "Honestly, if you weren't Satoru's best friend." She places the bag on the counter. "Do you mind asking him to bring some more of these when he comes home while I bless this bag?"

"Okay," Suguru says slowly. "Is he on his way back?"

"Last I messaged him; he said he was almost done." Kagome places her hand on the bag and closes her eyes. She doesn't need to close her eyes to bless the bag, but it's easier to drown out everything around her so she can focus on the task at hand.

Crash!

Huh?

She opens her eyes and blinks at the mess on the floor. Dust. So much dust. And the cabinets are gone. Destroyed. There's no amount of glueing that will put them back together. Not to mention the wall. It has a hole in the middle, shaped like Satoru and InuYasha. Kagome pinches the bridge of her nose and counts to ten. Satoru stands and dusts his pants off while InuYasha lies on the floor passed out.

"Yo!" Satoru chuckles. "I was—"

"I TOLD YOU NOT TO TELEPORT HERE!"

Satoru shrinks and then turns his attention to Suguru. "Oi! What are you still doing here? And that's my candy."

Suguru makes a show of looking at the ruined kitchen. At InuYasha, who is still passed out from the trip or maybe from the dust. He opens the bag and pulls out a sucker. "Kagome-chan blessed these for me," he says with a quirk of his lips. He unwraps the sucker and plops it in his mouth. His eyes widen and then dart over to her.

"That's just temporary," Kagome says. "I'm going to make you a proper charm to offset the cons of your curse technique." She turns to Satoru and plants her hands on her hips. "And you! Stop teleporting from far away before you end up hurting yourself."

Satoru pokes out his bottom lip. "Sorry. I wanted to see you." He steps over InuYasha and pulls her into a hug. "Promise to stick to short distances for now." He brushes his lips across her forehead. "Missed you."

She should be mad, but Kagome leans into Satoru. Her fingers clutch the back of his jacket. "Why do you feel harder?"

Suguru coughs loudly. Satoru squeezes Kagome tighter, but his body is shaking. Was it something she said? He does feel harder, like he's been hitting the weights.

"Did Suguru do anything? I can kick his ass."

"No, he didn't—"

"She shot me!"

"Heh. Well, you deserved it." Satoru pulls back but keeps an arm wrapped around her. "Shoot him again so I can laugh."

"You two are insane," Suguru mutters, reaching into the bag for another sucker. There's color to his cheeks now.

Huh, turns out, Suguru needed Satoru to cheer up. Kagome rests her head against Satoru. Everything is going to be fine now...well, at least until Mom and Dad come back and see the kitchen.

----

Suguru looks up at the sky. It's dark out now and Kagome's mom never came back to the house. A shame, since he wanted to see someone else yell at Satoru. He tightens his fingers around the bag of suckers and various other candies. Blessed candy. He laughs. The absurdity of this day is getting to him.

"Oi! Suguru, wait up."

Suguru turns and waits for Satoru. "Walking me down the steps?"

"Yeah, let's have a talk." Satoru takes his shades off and hangs them on his white shirt. "Something different about you."

Different?

Suguru stares at his feet as he takes one step. Two steps. If he counts all the steps and ignores Satoru, maybe Satoru will drop it.

"Oi!"

Or not.

"I figured out how to use rct." He peeks at Satoru from the corner of his eyes. "Kagome helped me. That's why she shot me with an arrow. How long have you known... that she could neutralize cursed energy?"

"The first day we met, she hit this curse user so hard, his cursed energy vanished. I found him later. Tracked him down, and it's not a permanent effect." Satoru shrugs. "But I wasn't asking about that. I meant you. How are you?"

Suguru nearly trips on the next step. Satoru's words are clumsy, but it sounds as though Satoru is concerned about him?

"I'm fine—"

"Bullshit."

Suguru plasters a smile on his face and stops on the 50th step. "Satoru, I am fine. Better now, really." He holds up the bag of goods and jostles it. "Why doesn't Kagome help Jujutsu? She can bless candy," he says with a laugh. The despair from eating that curse earlier today is gone, replaced with the warm feeling of basking in the sun. "She can disrupt curse energy, so surely she could take out a curse or two."

Satoru's upper lift curls up before smoothing over. It happens so quickly, Suguru doubts Satoru is aware of the reaction.

"It's not about helping Jujutsu. It's about keeping her away from the higher ups. They're a pain and shitty." Satoru crosses his arms and then exhales. "But more importantly, Kagome doesn't want it. She likes that." He motions to the bag. "She reaches more people blessing items for the shrine than if she were to go on a mission."

Suguru nods. "And yet she fights demons."

Satoru shrugs again. "Trust me, you don't want to fight one. Actually, you should fight InuYasha. If Kagome shooting you helped you, then surely fighting InuYasha would do more for you." He punches Suguru's arm. "There's always going to be someone or something stronger than us, so we gotta do what we can and keep pushing ourselves harder."

Stronger than them?

"I can't believe you, of all people, would admit something like that."

"Next mission, either I or InuYasha will come with," Satoru says, ignoring Suguru's last comment. "We're the strongest trio."

"Now we're a trio?" Suguru shakes his head. When they get to the last step, Suguru glances over his shoulder in the direction of Jujutsu high and then back at Satoru.

"InuYasha's party is on Saturday. You should—I want you there."

Satoru must have knocked something loose when he hit the side of the house.

"I have missions all week, Satoru. Like you. There's no guarantee I'll be able to."

"Let me handle that. I want you there." Satoru smiles and then jerks his thumb back at the stairs. "Oh, and Suguru, no more dates with my girl. Got it."

Date?

Suguru huffs. "I was taken as a hostage. It wasn't a date." He waves goodbye and heads back to the school and away from Satoru. It's only when he's alone in his room that his shoulders slump and the bag full of candy drops to the floor. He slides his hands down his face and muffles the sigh.

This is a problem.

***

A/N: If you're confused, please go back and read chapter 19 of the side stories.

"Does that mean Kagome is Benzaiten's priestess?" - I'm not sure if I will introduce any more gods...okay maybe Inari, but other than that there probably won't be any more gods introduced because then it would just be the gods fighting lol.

"Is there a celestial maiden Kagome that falls in love with Satoru?" - Can you imagine the ego on that Satoru? Bragging about how he has a celestial maiden as his girl?

"Have you seen Noein: To Your Other Self?" - I have not, but I bookmarked it so I won't forget.

"Is Naoya invited to that party?" - We just might get a spar between Naoya and InuYasha.

This chapter ended up being a bit longer than I thought. Still working on the next chapter of Brat Tamer. I thought I was going to get way more writing done this week, but I guess my body needed the rest more. Thanks for the honey garlic remedy, I'll have to pick up some garlic the next time I go the store. We've been getting hit hard this year with colds. My kid got a double ear infection this week.

Take care and have a wonderful week ahead! Get plenty of rest and stay hydrated! I'll be back to updating the Christmas Wish since Christmas is next month.

[authorautumnbanks]

One Night (24)

Despite Utahime Iori’s better judgment, she finds herself seated in a spare dojo with her legs tucked underneath her and her phone in hand. She came here to mediate. None of the students come here, so it’s a great place for her to get away and gather her thoughts.

That was the plan.

“What am I doing?” She mutters, mindlessly scrolling through Gojo Satoru’s social media, of all things. It isn’t so much about him as it is curiosity about her.

Oh.

So that’s Higurashi Kagome. She’s beautiful. Utahime untucks her legs from underneath her and hunches over. This is the woman that drives the strongest crazy? Well, it probably doesn’t take much since there must be some screws loose in that idiot’s head, but what would make anyone want to settle down with Gojo Freaking Satoru?

He’s loud. Abrasive. Looks down on those weaker than him, so basically everyone, and he’s always late. There are no redeeming qualities about him. He’s as bad as Geto Suguru, just without the whole murder thing, but even that is flimsy.

Utahime presses her lips together. Higurashi-san looks kind, but maybe she’s as depraved as Gojo. Or maybe she doesn’t know how he truly is. He’s kept her hidden all this time like a dirty secret.

“There you are!” Mei Mei says, startling Utahime.

“Oh! Mei Mei, what are you doing here?” She slides the phone into her pocket and stands, dusting her pants off. “I was attempting to mediate, but I just can’t seem to focus.”

Mei Mei stops and cocks her head to the side. Her signature braid is gone, unraveled, though she’s wearing her normal uniform. “I had a meeting, but I’m in the mood for some tea and something sweet now. You can tell me what’s on your mind. I know the perfect spot.”

Today must be a series of bad calls because Utahime joins Mei Mei for tea and proceeds to spill everything that is bothering her. The cafe is busy, but they get a seat in the back.

Mei Mei purses her red lips together and leans back in the brown chair. Some new pop group plays over the speakers. “I think your dislike of Gojo is clouding your judgment.”

Utahime huffs. Of course, Mei Mei would say that. Gojo gives her a ton of yen to do who knows what. “No, I am being objective here. That poor woman doesn’t know who she is dealing with.”

“I’ve met her,” Mei Mei says, “and poor is not a word I would use to describe her. If anything, I would go as far as to say she holds the reins in that relationship. Gojo is quite smitten with her.” Mei Mei picks up the white cup and stares at the liquid. “Any person who can cause Gojo of all sorcerers to lose control is a force to be reckoned with.”

“But he kept her and their children hidden,” Utahime hisses. “Like they are some dirty secret, so he could continue doing whatever he wanted.”

Mei Mei sets the cup down and sighs. “You’re usually smarter than this,” she chastises. “Their oldest is only six and can do a domain expansion. Their youngest has the six eyes and limitless. There are bounties on their heads. Some have gone after them already now that their existence is known. You need to set aside your hatred for Gojo. He did what he had to do to protect his family.”

Utahime flushes pink, properly chastised. She wants to sink into the seat or the floor, but she keeps her composure. Is she wrong? Mei Mei doesn’t stick up for anyone. And surely she heard wrong about his oldest being able to pull off a domain expansion. That is absurd. “Do you think...” She leans forward and lowers her voice, “Do you think sex is really that great to cause blackouts?”

Mei Mei laughs. She wipes her eye with her finger. “Is that what this is about?” A few chuckles slip past her lips as she continues to wipe at her eyes. “Did you hate fuck Gojo when you were younger? You can tell me,” she teases. “All those years of him picking on you. Did it get to you?”

“No!” Is she out of her mind? There’s no chance in hell she would sleep with him.

“... Do you want to?”

Utahime squeaks. “Absolutely not!” She turns her head, mortified at the looks being thrown their way. “No, I don’t want him. I just don’t believe it can really be that good.”

Mei Mei leans forward and grabs her hand. “To be fair, Gojo is the strongest and Kagome-san is...” Mei Mei leans back. “She isn’t weak. I think you just need to find someone to crack that back. Someone that isn’t so nice.”

“What’s wrong with nice guys?” Utahime mutters. Is it so wrong to want it all? Surely there are nice men out there who will listen to her when she gets home and tell her everything is going to be okay. Someone polite and dependable. She sniffs. Sounds like Nanami-san to be honest, but he is also so stiff. She needs someone nice and not so stiff when it matters. There must be a man out there like that.

“They clearly aren’t doing it for you if you have to question if sex can really be that good.” Mei Mei reaches into her purse. “There is someone that wants to meet up with you. Tonight.”

Utahime narrows her eyes. She should have seen this coming when Mei Mei offered to pay for their drinks and pastries. “Please do not say Gojo Satoru.”

Mei Mei’s brows pinch together. “It’s for a date. Gojo would never want to meet up with you for something not jujutsu related.” She snorts, as though the idea is absurd.

Utahime bites her tongue. Not to stop herself from lashing out, but to distract herself from the pain in her chest. Her heart is cracking. Her self-esteem is in tatters. It’s not about Gojo. It’s Mei Mei’s tone.

It’s...

Okay. Fine. She’s jealous. Not because Higurashi-san is with Gojo, but because she is everything Utahime is not. She wants someone to look past the ugly scar on her face. Someone devoted to her. Men take one look at her and grimace with disgust just because of the scar on her face. It’s not as though she can just blurt out, she got hurt taking down a curse that Gojo had to exorcise for her because it was too much.

“Anyway, just keep an open mind... and you do owe me one,” Mei Mei continues.

Utahime freezes. Her back stiffens. Mei Mei is actually using the binding vow for a date? She should have never created one with Mei Mei, but she was young and didn’t know any better. “Are you serious?”

Mei Mei shrugs. “Yeah. I mean, I wasn’t planning on ever using it, but...” She pulls a card out of her purse and slides it across the table. “If you need a dress, then we can go shopping.”

Utahime picks up the card and frowns. “Who am I meeting? Do I know them?” The card has the time and address of the restaurant she is expected to meet this mystery man at. There’s nothing about a dress code or a name, or even a phone number.

“Naoya.”

The card falls from her fingertips. “Mei Mei—”

“Binding vow, remember. You could break it but...it’s just one date. You don’t have to marry the guy. And besides, he might surprise you.”

Surprise her? Utahime swallows and picks the card up from the floor. A date with Naoya? She touches the scar. Naoya wants to date her? He isn’t put off by the scar?

“Okay, you don’t—”

“I’ll go!”

“Wait, really?”

She nods and touches the scar again. “He’s not my ideal man, but I’m curious. Why me? He could have his pick, you know?” There are rumors that Naoya is the next Zenin head, and he is strong. Maybe not special grade strong, but Gojo Satoru is a monster, and no one should look up to him for guidance.

Mei Mei opens her mouth as though she wants to say something, but she closes it at the last second.

“What is it?”

“You grew up on a shrine, right?”

“Yes? What does that have to do with anything?”

“Nothing.” Mei Mei smiles. “He mentioned off-hand how much he liked your uniform.”

Utahime scrunches her nose. What a strange thing to like. “I need a dress.” She stands and pushes down the giddiness bubbling in her stomach. Naoya is younger than her and while she would prefer someone older, Naoya is accomplished. Maybe he isn’t that bad. If someone could love Gojo, then... Utahime smiles.

She’s got a hot date tonight.

Satoru sneezes and sneezes and then sneezes again. What the hell? Who’s talking shit about him? He wrinkles his nose and frowns, feeling another sneeze coming.

“Satoru,” his father calls as he walks out of the house with Shippo by his side and Himari behind him with Koushi in her arms. “We’re headed out. Taking the boys shopping and then we’re have a late lunch or early dinner.”

Satoru nods and then squats down. “Shippo, listen to your grandmother and grandfather, alright?”

“I know. I know. Mama already gave me the whole spiel.” Shippo rolls his eyes and then walks closer. He cups a hand around his mouth. “I want a TV in my room,” he whispers.

“And your mom said no,” Satoru whispers back.

“Mama packed a bottle just in case. If you get me a TV in my room, I can keep Grandma and Grandpa entertained longer.”

Satoru sucks his teeth. What a shrewd son he is raising. To think that he, Gojo Satoru, would be swayed by such a thing. “Keep them out long enough for an early dinner, and I’ll talk to your mom about it.”

Shippo squints and then nods his head. “I’ll accept that.”

“What are you two talking about?” Himari asks. She moves closer to the old man’s side. Satoru stares for a moment. There’s something off about them. Their body language is... he can’t put his finger on it, but something is different about them. Their outfits are even complimentary.

“Just talking about Christmas. You know that’ll be here before we know it.” He stands and then smiles at Koushi, who balls up a fist. “Koushi? What did I do?”

Koushi babbles and turns his head. Himari blinks and raises a brow.

“Why were the muffins lopsided this morning? Mama doesn’t make mistakes,” Shippo says. “You know why Koushi is mad at you.” He plants his hands on his hips and stares at him.

Satoru coughs. “Anyway, you guys need to get a move on it. Kagome and I have missions to take care of.” Satoru leans forward to kiss Koushi’s forehead, but there’s a barrier between them.

“What are you doing?” Syouma questions.

“My sons are geniuses,” Satoru says with a tight smile. “Alright, Koushi, I’ll see you when you get home.” Man, Koushi really holds a grudge. He rubs the back of his head and heads inside the house with a wave goodbye. “Kagome!” Satoru bites his bottom lip as he stands in the genkan, waiting for Kagome. Maybe she needs help?

“I’m coming, hold on,” Kagome yells back. When she comes into view, Satoru’s heart leaps to his throat. “Ready?”

“You’re fighting in that?” He swallows as he eyes her legs in the black tights. That red dress is short. Looks like it is made of satin and fuck. That neckline leaves nothing to the imagination. She’s not wearing a bra. His eyes drift down to her legs again. Is she wearing underwear? Kami, he hopes not.

“Fighting?” Kagome laughs. “If that’s what you want to call it.”

She’s dressed as if they are going on a date and not to exorcise a couple of curses. Are they going to make it to the first spot? Because he’s tempted to haul her into the bedroom and say to hell with work.

Kagome crosses her arms. “Do you not like it?”

“I love it,” he says, voice stained. “Wanna rip those tights so badly.”

“I packed extra. Everything is in the car.”

Packed extra? “Even the tripod?”

“Goodness, you are hopeless,” she jokes, sliding into a pair of black heels that are for sure going to end up over his shoulders before the day is over.

He can’t help himself and he’s never been on to hold back, so Satoru reaches for her, pulling her into his arms and kisses her. Kagome gasps and that brief intake of breath nearly does him in. He’s holding on to a sliver of control, for her sake. She wants to go with him on his missions, and damn it, he’s going to show off like never before.

“I love you,” he says fervently. His hand slides down, but Kagome pulls away. She wags a finger at him.

“Oh, no you don’t. Save it for the movie you asked for.” She tosses a look over her shoulder as she opens the door to the garage.

But he wants to touch her now. Satoru closes his eyes and inhales. “What about something to tide me over?” He slides his blindfold down. The strain isn’t bad when he’s with Kagome, and he knows how much she enjoys looking at his eyes. He closes the door behind him and then opens the passenger door for her.

They could fit three cars in here. He needs to take her car shopping sometime.

Leaning on the door, he watches as Kagome slides into the seat. She looks up at him and smiles. He smiles back. The way she looks at him turns his body inside out. His heart feels so light. Sometimes he has to stop himself from levitating because of how loose she makes him feel. Kagome toys with the end of her dress and then lifts it ever so slightly.

Satoru swears he isn’t breathing anymore. He wets his lips. “How many pairs of tights did you pack?”

“Guess you better get us to the mission site if you want to find out—Satoru!”

“Looks like we’re already here,” he quips. First time he’s ever teleported a car, but hey, at least they don’t have to worry about getting any speeding tickets now.

“You’re something else,” Kagome says with a laugh. She gets out of the car and gives him a look that has his cock hardening. “Aren’t you going to give me a show?” She nods her head towards the building. Satoru stifles a groan. He loves it when she puts up a barrier and that first rush of her powers flares across his skin.

“I’ll give ya a show, alright.”

***

A/N:

Happy Halloween! Wasn't gonna update but then Naoya wouldn't leave me alone so I had to write something.

And yes, you are being edged with this 'movie' lmao. It will be from Kagome's POV since it will be more of her taking the lead. Speaking of taking the lead, I'm still brainstorming the punishment for Brat Tamer, because he is already causing problems in chapter 2.

Have a great rest of the week! I'll see you guys on Sunday. Get plenty of rest and drink lots of water!

[authorautumnbanks]

How To Tame A Sorcerer (76)

Who knew that Gojo Satoru, the strongest, turns into a whiny mess when tied up? Kagome bites her lip as she swirls her hips in a circle.

"Gome-chan," Satoru groans. "Drivin' me crazy." His words are slurred. He looks so beautiful with his cheeks stained pink and his arms held back above his head. "Don't cha wanna let me go?"

Kagome laughs, slightly breathless. She wasn't kidding earlier about him taking her breath away. Saying his cock fills her is far too polite to describe how stuffed she feels every time his cock stretches her out. "I like the view," she says. There is something about seeing the strongest tied up and helpless.

But more so? It's the trust he has in her.

Satoru jerks and then groans. "Seriously, what did you do to these bindings?" His chest rises with every heavy breath.

"Just a simple seal," she quips. "Knew you'd fight it." The bindings are made of silk from a moth demon. She didn't want to risk any chafing. Kagome eyes the headboard. Maybe she should have put something on that too?

"Wanna touch you."

"You are touching me." She slows her movements and cups her breasts. "Feel so good, Toru."

The look on his face is hotter than the Earth's core. Her walls tighten, desperate to milk him dry. Nothing—nothing, compares to feel of his cock inside of her.

The rightness of it.

She flicks her tongue over her nipples as she squeezes her tits and bounces on his cock. More. He's ready for more. Kagome's eyes slide close as her energy swells and seeps into Satoru.

She opens her eyes and stills. Satoru's eyes are practically glowing. A trickle of blood trails down his chin.

"Satoru?" Shit, is it too much for him? It shouldn't be hurting him.

"Red," he says. "That ass is about to be red."

"You have to get loose first." Okay, good, he wouldn't be joking if it was hurting him.

He spreads his legs and digs his heels into the bed.

"What are you—Satoru!" Her body lurches forward as Satoru pistons his hips.

"Should've tied my legs down too," he quips.

Kagome flashes a smile. So that's how he wants to play it. She plants her hands on his stomach for purchase and leans forward and up just enough to keep Satoru from getting what he wants.

Honestly, this hurts her more than him, but having him at her mercy is worth it.

His upper lip curls back. Oh, so that's where the blood came from. He bit his bottom lip. She smiles at him again and swings her leg over so she's off his lap.

Satoru's expression falters. "Baby, please. I'll be good." He tilts his body towards her as if to follow her. There's a slight glow to him that was not there before. The energy massages seem to be working, but she still has more to give him. Wants to give it all to him. No one but here can do this for him.

"Relax, Satoru," Kagome soothes. "I didn't know you'd be so needy."

"Face."

"Huh?" Kagome frowns. "Face what?"

"My face." He pants, tugging on the restraints. "Ride it." His body shakes. Trembling. But his eyes? They stare at her unblinking, fully blown.

"You can let it out, Toru," Kagome says. She wipes the blood away with her thumb. He turns his head and sucks her thumb into his mouth.

She says that but…they no longer have a table, and the couch is now in the middle of the room in pieces. Kagome hums as she glances at the damage thus far. She could have sworn something like glass broke. Maybe in the bathroom?

"You can let it out on my face," he counters. "Or you could untie me."

"One more and then you should be good," she says, lowering her voice.

"More?" Satoru throws his head back. "Killing me. Actually killing me. How is there more?" He turns his head. "Gome-chan, just how powerful are you?"

She shrugs. "Strong enough to make you lose your mind."

He chuckles, slightly out of breath. "I think I'm ready."

He says that, but his face is flushed red, and his hands are clenched. Poor Satoru, trying so hard to be good. Kagome pokes the inside of her cheek with her tongue as she places her hands behind her and her pussy in front of his face. Somehow this pose is more embarrassing than licking her own nipples, but she's pressed for options with him bound and her pregnant belly being as big as it is.

How the hell is she going to manage when she reaches the third trimester?

Satoru does not seem to care because he moves his face as close as he can and suctions his lips around her as though he is afraid she'll take it away from him again. She bites back a whimper, the desire so heady on her tongue, that Kagome nearly forgets herself.

Massage.

The massage.

She closes her eyes and focuses on him. The dark, seductive pull of his energy. The Shikon pulses, determined to join in for the last one. Well, the last one for tonight. They will definitely do this again, but maybe somewhere a little more secluded, where they don't have to worry about him breaking the furniture.

"Kagome!" He roars her name as if he is in pain. As if it is the only thing keeping him sane. Kagome giggles. Not because it's funny, but it's as much as she can muster. Her arms shake from holding the awkward position for so long and when she opens her eyes, the room is dark.

He took out the lights again.

Crack.

What the hell?

Her back hits the mattress and Satoru's arms are on either side of her. His eyes are the only light source in the room. So beautiful blue. A thrill shoots through her. Her thighs are slick with their intermingled come. Just looking at him is nearly enough for her to come again.

"How did you break free?" She wets her lips. The crack must have been the headboard then, but he should still be bound regardless if it was the headboard that broke.

"Feel like I'm burning up," Satoru says, pressing his face closer to hers. He kisses her softly at first, taking his time and swallowing every moan. His hand grips her thigh and squeezes hard. "Turn over, ass up. Now."

"So bossy," she grumbles, but she turns over and does as he…well, he didn't ask. She stills at the feel of something under her. Oh, a pillow. Kagome turns her head to thank him, but Satoru's palm smacks her ass so hard the sound reverberates through the room. "OH! Satoru!"

"Did you have fun, Gome-chan? Teasing me?" He caresses her ass and this time, the smack is softer, but the impact sends shock waves down to her pussy all the same. "Feel like I could take out a planet," he murmurs.

She hums and pushes back against him. His energy is wild and yet so warm. Feels like he is touching her everywhere. Her mind is empty except for thoughts of Satoru and Satoru alone. She sighs as her energy wraps around his.

Mine.

The Shikon pulses.

Ours.

Kagome's brows furrow together. The Shikon has never outright claimed Satoru before. "Satoru—" she gasps as he enters her. Her eyes flutter. Oh, she loves it when he fucks her from behind. Loves the way his balls small her pussy every time he snaps his hips. Satoru snakes his arm around her, pausing only to rub her stomach before he encourages her body into an arch. He presses a kiss on the shell of her ear.

"Can I mark you?"

Mark? He wants to mark her?

His cock pumps in and out with long, deep thrusts. Her body radiates from the raw, sublime energy. "Like a claim?"

Is that a sorcerer thing?

"Yes," he breathes. "Wanna bite you right here and leave my mark." He presses a kiss on her clavicle. "Get cha a necklace too, with my name." The possessive tilt to his voice should scare her. He's been like this ever since he got out of the prison realm, and yet it makes her wetter. "Fuck, baby. You like that?"

"Just do it, Satoru." She pushes back against him and shakes her ass.

"Fuck," Satoru groans. "I dream of this ass." He grips her hip tighter. He kisses her shoulder again as his hand seeks out her clit. Kagome jerks and lets out a low moan. "Mine," he growls.

When he clamps down, the surge of his cursed energy sends her spiraling. She comes hard. He's under her skin. Simmering. Satoru groans, low and dark, as he continues to pump his cock in her as he comes. The heat of him is delicious.

Kagome sighs and then wrinkles her nose.

Cold.

Something cold touches her nose.

"Shit," Satoru says, sliding out of her. He pulls her into his lap and pulls the cover over them.

Kagome shivers. Come leaks out of her and onto Satoru, but he doesn't seem to notice or care. "Why is it cold? Did you take out the heat?" she jokes, though that doesn't explain the cold hitting her face.

"It's snowing."

Kagome blinks. "…Indoors?" The room is pitch black, so the roof is still intact. Did he break a window? Even if he did, the snow shouldn't be all the way over here.

"Looks like it." He dips his hand down and cups her. "Not because of me," Satoru adds as he rubs the come over her thigh and over her stomach.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't take a bath," he says instead.

"You're lucky you're so hot," Kagome huffs. "Someone should stop the snow. I'm cold—eep!" She jerks back.

Fire. In the middle of the room, suspended in the air. Actually, make that about five flames in the room now. They're red so they aren't flames from a fox, not that she thinks Shippo would dare to interrupt.

"Gome-chan, I think it's you," Satoru says.

"I don't control elements." She stills and then places her hands over Satoru's. "Did you feel that?"

"Maybe it's Koushi then," Satoru says. His fingers flex and the kicking resumes. "Definitely Koushi."

"Who?"

"Our son," he says with so much confidence that she believes him. If that's what he wants to name on the twins, then that's fine with her.

"So sure we're having boys?"

"I'm sure we're having at least one," he replies. "And if it is you, Koushi, then limit the snow to outdoors."

Kagome snorts. The snow stops, but the flames remain. "Use that daddy voice on the other one."

Now if only the lights could come back on.

"Kagome," he groans. "Don't do that to me." His cock twitches.

"Hm? You like it when I call you Daddy?"

"You're not leaving this room." He kisses her shoulder and flicks his tongue across the bite. "Gonna come on these tits." He squeezes her breasts and tugs on her nipples. "Want you smelling like me."

"Satoru, you know I don't want anyone else."

"I'd kill them." He moves the cover and urges her onto her side. Satoru threatening to kill anyone interested in her should be worrisome, but when he slides back in, her mind goes hazy and she's consumed by him.

He isn't tired?

"Sensitive," she reminds him. Maybe it's the glow from the flames, but the look on his face is feral. Unhinged. He wraps an arm around her leg, keeping it upright and resting against him.

"Do it again," he breathes, "lick your tits again."

She bites her lip as she leans forward, cupping her breast. "Like this?" She eyes him while she flicks her tongue over her nipple.

"I love you."

He's said those words so many times and still her heart beats a little faster and her insides turn into a puddle of goo. His thrusts are slow, almost languid like.

It's driving her crazy.

The angle.

The sheen of sweat on his skin.

The warmth from the flames.

She's not going to last much longer.

"Satoru," Kagome moans, still cupping her breasts just the way he likes it. "Love you so much." She throws her head back and wraps her energy around his. Her legs shake as she comes.

He comes with a shout. Ropes of come splatter across her breasts as he fists his cock. The flames burn hotter until they burst. His energy flares.

Oh. It looks like the room is sparkling. The lights flicker on. Kagome winces at the brightness.

"Really?" She laughs as Satoru rubs the come into her skin. He was serious about her smelling like him?

"Need you to smell like me." He eases out of her and exhales. "Ah, shit."

"Hmm?"

"The room." He laughs as he spikes a hand through his hair. "It's wrecked."

"You're glowing," she points out. Never mind the room. Why is he glowing?

"Huh? Guess I am." Satoru smiles and reaches for her, pulling her into his lap. "No one but me gets a boost."

"How greedy," she teases, trailing a finger down his chest. Kagome pauses. "Oh crap, I forgot to put up a barrier."

The biggest smile spreads across Satoru's face. "Good."

***

A/N: Next chapter will be Sukuna focused. Might do a side story of Shippo embarrassing everyone while this is going down because he's a troll. Hoping to get the Accidental chapter out Sunday or Monday.

"Is there a masseuse Kagome in the multiverse?" - There wasn't but now I'm working on it lolol

"How are the twins going to be?" - They have Shippo as an older brother. Menaces.

"Do the Gojos have demon blood somewhere in the bloodline?" - Yakeru mentioned that Sugawara was a demon fucker.

Have a wonderful weekend! Make sure to get plenty of rest and take care of yourself. I can't believe JJK is ending next week. Feel like I need to find a shouja to read as a cleanser lol. Can't take any more pain.

[authorautumnbanks]

One Night (21)

The amusement park is packed, but Shippo appears to be doing okay with the noise. Granted, she got him some earplugs and Koushi some headphones. Kagome pulls the small blanket until it is up to Koushi's chest. He looks out of the stroller window. She has his baby carrier just in case he wants a better view of everything going on. Koushi is pretty inquisitive.

"Sensei!" the students yell.

Kagome stops and looks over her shoulder. Why are their faces so red? Did something happen?

"My bad," Satoru sighs, removing his hand.

Oh.

Satoru is always touching her. Always squeezing her ass or resting his hand on her lower back. Satoru huffs and then places his hand on her lower back.

She ducks her head and smiles. Her insides are gooey like a cinnamon roll. Being with Satoru is a little like that. Warm. Soft. And when she takes him into her mouth, he tastes—Kagome gives herself a mental shake. Not the place.

"I want to ride on that!" Shippo says from his place on Satoru's shoulders. Kagome follows where Shippo is pointing and then shakes her head. "Papa! Let's go!"

"Nope, you gotta stick to the ride for kids." Not that Shippo would be hurt or affected by the larger rides, but he is supposed to be six, and six-year-olds do not ride the biggest roller coaster in the park. Or maybe they do. Doesn't matter, Shippo is small and wouldn't pass the height requirement.

"But..."

"Sorry, bud. We'll head to the kid's section. There are a lot of games you can play." Satoru looks over his shoulder. "You guys are free to do your own thing, and we can meet up for dinner. Unless you want to ride the smaller rides."

"We'll meet up," Yaga says, rubbing the back of his head. Next to him, Panda's large dark brown eyes have yet to blink. He is as tall as Yaga in the human form, Shippo gave him. His hair is black with white streaks.

"Megumi," Shippo coos.

"No."

"Big brother," Shippo sing songs. "You know you want to stay with the family."

Kagome sighs. "Shippo, Megumi wants to hang out with his friends. Come on, or you won't have time for any of the rides." She flashes a smile at Megumi, who looks so relieved. The students follow them for a bit and then break off into their own groups. Once it is just them, Satoru stops.

"Are you going to be okay?"

Why wouldn't she be okay? Kagome tilts her head. "Yeah?"

"You can't get on any of the rides, and I'll need to go with Shippo." Even with the shades on, she can tell he is looking at her stomach.

She exhales. "I haven't taken a test." Not that any test would be more accurate than Sesshomaru, but still, it does not feel real. After trying for so long, getting pregnant so easily is hard for her to wrap her mind around.

"I believe in Sesshomaru."

"You believe in Sesshomaru," she chortles. "You barely know him."

"Seemed like an okay guy," Satoru says with a smile.

"He lives up to the whole killing perfection name," Shippo quips.

"I'm still alive," Kagome points out.

"What?" Satoru snatches his shades off and hangs them from his hoodie. "What do you mean by that?"

Whoops. She needs to change the subject. Last thing she needs is for Satoru to pick a fight with Sesshomaru the next time they go back to visit. She did promise to get some winter clothing for Sango's family. Kagome flutters her eyelashes and strokes his arm. "My mom and Syouma want to take the boys shopping over the weekend."

"... This weekend?" Satoru bites his lip. "We'll be in the house by then. Like the whole day?"

"A couple of hours." She mirrors him, biting her lip as well while heat builds in her gut. Satoru isn't wearing anything crazy, but for some reason, the black hoodie and jeans are driving her crazy.

"Papa! I want to go on a ride." Shippo huffs.

"Sorry, sorry." Satoru laughs. "Let's get moving. Now you don't have to ride every single one. We can always come back. Plus, I don't like leaving your mom alone for long. There's always something lurking around the corner." Satoru glances over to the left. Kagome frowns.

"I can put a barrier up while we wait if it'll make you feel better." In the stroller, she's got a shikigami disguised as a toy in case she needs any extra support, though she doubts it.

Satoru nods, but he's still looking to the left. "Yeah, you should do that."

"Are we going after them?" Shippo asks, taking his shades off.

"Nah, they haven't tried anything." Satoru flashes her a smile as he hands Kagome his and Shippo's shades for safe keeping. "I think there are some rides we can all get on, like a tour or something." He rubs her back and when he pulls away so he and Shippo can get in line, Kagome's heart pangs. Oh dear, she is falling for him.

Koushi looks up at her and stretches his arms out.

"Oh, did you want to watch Daddy and Shippo?" Kagome coos as she takes Koushi out of the stroller. She balances Koushi with one arm and pulls out her phone to record. "You see Daddy?" She holds the phone up. Koushi laughs and then fusses. "Oh no, buddy. You stay right here. Don't even think about it." Kagome squints her eyes at Koushi and tries to look stern, but he just giggles and Kagome's stern demeanor cracks faster than an egg. "I'm serious. You stay right here with me, or you'll give mommy and daddy a scare."

Koushi yawns.

Figures.

He threw a fit earlier when Shippo declared he was going with Satoru instead of shopping with her. Kagome presses her lips into a thin line. At this rate, Satoru will have to come with if she wants the boys to do anything. She lowers her phone and stops recording right as Satoru and Shippo head over to them.

"I want to go on another one!" Shippo says, jumping up and down. "And I want to win some prizes, too." He stops and then points a finger at a game. "I gotta get something for my brother and Mama."

"Well, let's go win some prizes, yeah!" Satoru fist pumps the air. Shippo mimics him. Koushi clenches his fist and Kagome bites down on her tongue to stop from laughing. They end up winning more prizes than what can fit in the bottom of Koushi's stroller. "What is Shippo doing?" Satoru asks.

Kagome hums. "He's always been partial to human girls," she admits. With an arm full of prizes, Shippo talks animatedly with some young girl with brown hair. He gives her an oversized stuffed bear and laughs at something she says. Shippo hands over another prize.

"... He's far too young for that," Satoru exclaims. "Oi! Shippo, come on. We gotta meet the others for dinner, save some for them!" Satoru raises a brow. "What's up?"

"Nothing," she says, turning her head away. "Did you want to take a bath with me when—"

"Yes. Fu—mmm yes."

"Papa, seriously?" Shippo rolls his eyes. "I left one gift for Megumi. Can I have cake for dinner?" Shippo waves goodbye to the brown-haired girl. Her parents shake their heads and usher her away. "Please?" Shippo widens his eyes.

Kagome gives Shippo an Are you serious right now expression and turns the stroller around. "No one is having cake before dinner." She looks at Satoru, who throws his hands up in front of him. Uh-huh, Satoru was planning on getting sweets first, for sure.

"Shippo and I are gonna step out for a bit once we meet up with the others."

"Everything good?"

"It will be."

Got it. He's going to put some fear in whoever is on his radar. When they get to the restaurant, Satoru kisses the top of Kagome's head and then Koushi's.

"Where is Gojo-sensei going?" Yuji asks, pulling out a seat across from her.

"Oh, there's someone being weird, so I think he's gonna talk to them or kill them." She shrugs one shoulder while she cradles Koushi in her arms and looks over the menu. "He and Shippo will be back soon. Shippo will be upset if he misses the show." Kagome motions to the stage on the right. The tickets were pricey, but Satoru insisted they get front-row seating to the stage.

Yuji scratches his head.

Was it something she said? Kagome frowns. Why is everyone looking at her like that? Aren't they sorcerers like Satoru? She does not get what the big deal is.

"What's wrong?"

"You're so nonchalant about it," Nobara says.

"Oh... well, we've already had to deal with one assassin since the news of Koushi spread." She glances back at the menu. Satoru will probably want that. If they aren't back in time, she'll just order for them. Shippo will want everything. "Chances are they'll back down, though."

"We should do something for sensei," Yuta says after a moment. "He took care of everyone's missions so we can enjoy this night out." The table grumbles, but the students eventually agree to put something together. Only Megumi watches Kagome, so she flashes him a small smile.

Satoru did not take on everyone's missions, but Kagome is not going to correct the student's line of thinking, nor is she going to bring attention to how many shikigami she can make.

"Uh... Kagome-san?" Yuji starts. "What does sensei like?"

Kagome stares blankly. What does Satoru like? "He likes sweets, and he loves when the boys show off...is there anything you guys have been working on that you could show him?"

"My energy can be sloppy," Yuta says, leaning forward. "But I've been working on it."

"Put something together like the exchange event," Yaga says after a moment. "It would be good for everyone."

"Is everyone participating, minus Gojo-sensei?"

Yaga frowns. "Naturally, Satoru should not partake. It will be a celebration of sorts."

Kagome looks down at Koushi and smiles. She isn't quite sure what the others are planning on, but it sounds like some kind of event for Satoru to watch.

"Could Shippo participate?" Yuta asks. "Or would that be too much for him? He is young, but he's so strong." Yuta motions to Panda, who looks delighted to be out and about with everyone in his human disguise.

"That will have to be up to Satoru since he has a better judgment of what Shippo can handle," Kagome admits. It doesn't sound any different from the things Shippo did at the kitsune school and Shippo insists on going on missions with Satoru. Kagome shifts Koushi. He wraps his hand around her finger.

Satoru is a good father.

"Yo! Sorry, took longer than I thought it would." Satoru pulls out a chair to the right of Kagome for Shippo and then sits down next to her on the left. "Did we already order?"

"Gojo-sensei?" Yuji asks, lowering his voice. "Did you... did you kill someone?"

Shippo snickers.

Yuji rears back. "Shippo? Did you?"

"I'm just a kid," Shippo replies, widening his eyes and blinking them. "I would never. Why, I can't believe you would accuse me of such things." He sniffs.

"What? No! I wasn't—"

"Shippo, enough," Kagome interrupts. "I was going to order this for you if you weren't back in time." Kagome points to the menu.

"Looks good to me," Satoru replies, pulling out his phone. "I'll just go with that then." He slides his phone back into his pocket right as Kagome's vibrates.

Did he text her?

Satoru: I'm going to stick my tongue in your ass tonight ;)

Her face burns. She wants to look at him so badly, but she doesn't trust herself to not melt into a pile of goo at the table. Who says that? Her heart is beating so loud, she's just happy neither Shippo nor Panda have called her out on it. Satoru squeezes her thigh. She bites back the whimper, shocked by her reaction.

It is only after the server comes around to get their orders and returns with their meals that Megumi addresses Shippo. He runs a hand over his hair. "So, just curious, what did you do?"

Shippo glances away from the stage, a live show about a girl raised by lions and how she falls in love with the boy raised by hyenas, and cups his hand around his mouth. "He's alive. Papa let me practice my domain expansion."

The table goes still and then all eyes turn to Satoru, who continues to eat with one hand. His other hand is still firmly attached to her thigh.

"Satoru," Yaga says lowly, keeping his voice down. Kagome swears she is hearing a hint of fear in Yaga's voice.

"What? I was just helping to tire him out some before we leave here. No biggie." Satoru squeezes her thigh and then holds out his hands for Koushi. "Shhh, watch the show." He rests his arm across the back of her chair and brushes the tips of his fingers across her arm.

I'm going to stick my tongue in your ass tonight.

Kagome closes her eyes and exhales. So much for paying attention to the show.

***

A/N: The students are now regretting their decision to include Shippo in their Gojo-sensei appreciation event. Megumi hasn't shared his new shikigami with the others, so he's the only one who suspected Kagome may have had something to do with Satoru being able to take on their workload.

"Will Shippo get an attendant too?" - Right now Ito, is like the attendant/assistant for the whole family.

"Shippo probably needs more nutrition to keep up the illusion all day" - Yep, he's eating a lot more because he's expending more energy. He's on his way to gaining another tail.

Take care! Wishing a wonderful Sunday and a wonderful week. Drink plenty of water and get lots or rest!

Side story, I was talking to my grandma yesterday and she was telling me how happy she was to have little titties instead of many titties and I stared at the phone wondering how we got to such a conversation.

[authorautumnbanks]

Brat Tamer (2)

Read Chapter 1

Kagome taps her fingers on the table as she waits for Satoru. He's late. Other sorcerers have made comments before about how Satoru is always late. Something about how he slacks off during missions or he has too many missions or maybe it's that he doesn't care, and this is his way of asserting dominance.

Frankly, she thinks it's bullshit.

Missions or no missions. When she tells him a time to meet her, she expects him to come promptly. Kagome glances at her hand and pauses. What is she doing? Waiting? She stands and pushes the chair in. The cafe is a small shop, nestled between a bookstore and an express sushi spot. It's not far from Jujutsu High, which is why she chose it, but perhaps taking Satoru's feelings into consideration was giving him too much thought.

She walks out of the cafe without a glance back. Sure, she could have stayed put and ordered what she wanted, but then that would be giving Satoru the impression she is willing to wait on him. Sesshomaru has been rubbing off on her these days. She should go see him. It has been a while.

"Kagome!"

She stops and turns to the side. "You're late." She keeps her voice cool and even.

"I know that, but look. I got you something." Satoru flashes her a smile as he holds out the bag. "Took a little longer than expected, but I think you'll like it." He must have had a mission first thing since he's dressed in his work uniform, but he's also wearing shades instead of his white bandages.

Kagome eyes the bag suspiciously. She likes gifts. Who doesn't? But Satoru's attitude is throwing her off. He is being agreeable. Too agreeable, which means this gift of his reeks with mischief. She takes the bag because even if he is up to no good, then punishing him is half the fun. She brushes the wrapping paper to the side and stares at the box.

"You like it?"

"There seems to be some sort of miscommunication here," Kagome says, snapping her attention back to him. "Unless you got this for yourself." She cocks her head to the side while Satoru opens his mouth and closes it repeatedly. Was he expecting her to be flustered by a ball gag? "And frankly, this is no excuse for you being late. It doesn't take that long to pick one out." She holds the bag out and pushes it into his hand.

"Wait! Where are you going?"

"Away from you."

He hurries over to her side and leans his body to the side, blocking her line of sight. "I thought we had plans today."

While she is annoyed by his behavior, they need to discuss the nature of their relationship. "I'm headed to the shrine. You can help me while we talk."

"Awww, but what about breakfast?" He straightens himself up. "I can't even get something to eat?"

"You smell sweet. How many pancakes did you have before you came to meet me?" She leads them to the shrine, which is not close to the cafe, but she enjoys the walk, nonetheless. Huh. He has no answer to that? Satoru is usually chatting nonstop. "My grandfather is out of town for the month, so I'm taking care of the shrine while he is out."

"How did you know?"

"Know what?"

"That it was pancakes. Is your nose that good?" He says it jokingly, but there is a hint of seriousness in his tone. He stuffs his hands in his pockets and looks around the shrine. "There's something different about this one. Been to a couple of shrines, but this one feels more alive."

"I make a lot of pancakes, so I'm sensitive to the smell of syrup." Kagome sidesteps his other comments. No need getting into that right now when she isn't sure how far Satoru is willing to go. She leads them to the shed with the tools and not the one where Gramps likes to keep his collectibles. "The grounds need sweeping."

Satoru stares at the broom. It's hard to see what he is thinking with those shades on, but she can wager a guess it is nothing pleasant. She wrinkles her nose. This shed smells of cleaning products, but at least it doesn't smell of dust and whatever else the other shed does.

"Do you need help?"

He grips the handle and smiles. "Never swept before, but I got it. Can't be that difficult." He says that and yet he makes no effort to get a move on it. "You asked if I wanted to be yours. Does that make you mine?"

She swallows down the no and taps a finger on her lips. "I got ahead of myself," she admits. Seeing Satoru on his knees gave her so much pleasure she nearly fucked him right then and there. "To be in a relationship with me means to partake in the BDSM lifestyle. I do not share and I expect my toys to behave. It's not for everyone and you are free to walk away anytime."

The broom handle splitters. "Toys?"

Did she read him wrong? Kagome frowns. "We can forget this conversation happened."

The broom completely breaks. Satoru snatches his shades off. "That's fucking bullshit," he hisses. "You tell me I can't jerk off and I can't be with anyone else and here you are with other men."

Oh, he's just jealous.

"I'm not attached to anyone. I was speaking in general." She'll need to get another broom now. What a pain. "And I wouldn't entertain another if we're together. That exclusivity goes both ways." Truthfully, she's never been with a brat before. Hojo was a complete sub and loved to be praised and InuYasha was far too reluctant to give up control that the experience was lackluster.

"Oh..." He bites his lip and glances at the broken broom on the floor of the shed. "So, when you say you expect me to behave, are you wanting a sub?"

Kagome nods. "I actually have a checklist for you to fill out, so I know what your boundaries are." She pats her purse. It could be the light, but she swears Satoru's cheeks redden. "But I need help around the shrine first. We can go over that once you're done." She grabs another broom, the only one left, and hands it to him. "Try not to break this one. I'll be in the house working on some souvenirs for the shop."

She's running away. It's easier to talk a big game through text and it would hurt her pride just a little if Satoru turns her down, so she busies herself with creating more protection talismans. It's not much, but this is one way for her to help others without having to physically be there.

This isn't working. She groans and looks at the stack of talismans on the table. Her body is strung as tight as a bow. Sweeping the grounds takes some time, but it doesn't take that long. Maybe he is having second thoughts? She stands and pulls out the paper from her purse, placing it on the table.

The front door opens. Kagome runs her fingers through her hair and mentally shakes off the bundles of anxiety, trying to take root on her shoulders. "All done?"

"Yeah, I'm done," he scoffs as he rubs the back of his head. There's something about that snarky tone that sets her off.

"Yes, Kagome-sama," she snaps. "When we are alone, you will refer to me as Kagome-sama. Do you understand?"

Satoru drops his hand. "Yes, Kagome-sama." He wets his lips and then looks over at the table. "Do you want me to fill that out now?"

"In a moment." She stalks forward and runs a finger down his chest. He's a lot bigger than he looks. The uniform slims him, a shame. "Have you been good?" She slides her hand down and over his groin. "When you are with me, I will use you however I see fit. You are not Satoru, and you are not the strongest when you are with me. We are not coworkers or even acquaintances. I will use you however I want, and should you deserve it, I will punish you. It will hurt, but if you earn it, I will reward you and make sure you enjoy it." Kagome watches him and waits.

"Yes, Kagome-sama." His eyes slide shut for a moment as his chest rises. "I've been good," he breathes.

She strokes him through his pants, watching as he tries to restrain himself. They haven't gone over boundaries yet, so she won't push him too far. Kagome unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants down just enough to free his cock.

Oh. She expected him to be big, but he is far larger than she thought. Kagome keeps her eyes on him as she sinks down to her knees. "This is your reward," she tells him. "Hands to yourself."

"Sorry." He clenches his fists at his sides and stares down at her. Something about the awe reflecting at her makes her want to drag this out longer. Kagome leans forward and wraps her lips around him. She gets why he walks around like he does. Big dick energy, as Ayumi would say. "Fuck, Kagome... Kagome-sama," he corrects himself.

Kagome sucks as she strokes him, twisting her hand as she strokes upward. It's not enough. She wants him to lose control. Lose some of that haughtiness. Kagome licks the underside of his cock, allowing him to rest pressed against her face as her hand circles the head. She smirks as her energy flickers across him like a sparkler.

"Shit!" Satoru thrusts his hips. Kagome gags and then glares at him. Did she tell him he could move? "Shit, Kagome-sama," Satoru coos. "I'm gonna come. You're too good—" his voice breaks off into a strangled cry as she pulls away and tugs harshly on his balls.

"I didn't give you permission to come." Kagome flashes him a smile and then licks the slit. He's salty, but the taste isn't too bitter. She makes a mental note to have him eat more fruit. She licks up the length of his cock, not enough to bring him to completion, but more than enough to tease him. He still thinks he's the one in charge here.

Believes himself to be humoring her. She can see it in the way he bites his bottom lip. The way his eyes are blown. The harshness of his puffs of breath.

"S-sorry," he stammers out. His hands tug on his strands of hair while his legs shake. Kagome hums as she opens her mouth and takes him once more. Her eyes flutter. The heaviness of him on her tongue is exquisite. "Is this my reward every time?"

She hums and stares up at him. She palms his balls, rolling them in her hand.

"Fuck yeah," Satoru groans, throwing his head back.

Kagome rolls her eyes. He still thinks she's going to let him come that easily. She grips his balls and tugs right as his cock slides out of her mouth.

"Oh, come on," he cries out, dropping his hands as he stares down at her. Kagome smiles. It's evil, and it fills her with so much glee. "Kagome. I mean, Kagome-sama, please don't stop," Satoru begs. His hips shake as he thrusts forward.

She should punish him for that, but she sucks harder instead. His cock is wet from her saliva and her hand is slick. When his thrusts become more erratic, Kagome waits until the last second and pulls away.

Satoru stares at her with horror. "Kagome-sama, please. No, I was just about to..." he trails off and then groans as Kagome tucks him back into his boxers and fixes his pants. "I didn't come."

Kagome darts her tongue across her lips and places a hand on his chest. "I never said coming was your reward. You have to earn it." Her eyes dart to his groin and then back to his eyes. "You come when I say you can. If I find that you have disobeyed me, then I will place a cage on you, got it?"

"I... yes, Kagome-sama." Satoru lowers his eyes. His face is flushed.

"Some disciple is good for you." Kagome turns and walks over to the table. She holds up the paper. "You can fill this out now."

***

A/N: Happy Sunday! I hope you had a great weekend and wishing you a great week ahead. Hopefully, this chapter wasn't too bad. Definitely coming down with something so my sense of judgment is not so good right now lol.

"Can Gojo survive cock warming?" - Right now? No lol. He's could barely handle this.

"Bang Bus in Japan." - I didn't know about this. Now I want to look it up lol.

"They need props." - That ball gag will be used on him, but first Kagome needs to know what his boundaries are. All of this is built on trust.

Take care of yourselves! Get plenty of rest and drink lots of water. I'm going to take it easy this week, though I hope to update again on Sunday.

[authorautumnbanks]

How To Tame A Sorcerer (75)

His cock is so hard right now he could split this bed in two. “Kagome,” he groans as his head lulls back. His hands fist the sheets. “What are you doing to me?” They will have to replace these sheets when everything is done, because he’s about to rip them to shreds. His fingers tighten around the fabric. Patience is something he has an abundance of except when it comes to her. He tries. Kami knows he tries, but Kagome drives him insane.

Kagome hums, sending vibrations up his cock. Satoru groans again and opens his eyes. Fuck. He didn’t want her on her knees, but denying her wasn’t an option, either. Her soft lips are stretched to their limits, wrapped around his cock like they are made solely for sucking him off. She cups his balls and tugs, not enough to hurt, but enough to have his heart pounding.

“Gome-chan, you’re killing me.” Damn, she looks so pretty like that. His hair is plastered to his forehead. A testament of how much it is taking him to keep calm. His arms shake.

“You can take it,” she teases as she grips him tight with her other hand. She closes her eyes and nuzzles his cock against her cheek as though it is the best thing she’s ever had. Fucking better be. Satoru grits his teeth. He wants—no—needs to touch her. “Ah ah,” Kagome says. “I’m in charge.”

Satoru chuckles. “I’m going to spank that ass until it’s nice and red.” He inhales as her lips wrap around him again. Maybe it’s the eye contact or the way her cheeks concave so hard. The suction alone nearly takes him out. “Shit, baby.” Satoru tilts his head back. “How is this—fuck!” His hips jerk up and when her tongue lies flat against the underside of his cock, he nearly loses it.

Screw it. His control is in shambles. He’s hanging on by a thread. When he comes, it will be inside of her. He wants it leaking out of her. Wants to rub his come into her skin like lotion. Needs her to smell like him. 

His. 

He bites his tongue. Kagome is his. No one else’s.

Kagome laughs. Oh, she thinks this is funny? Satoru grins down at her. “How will this boost my techniques? Not complaining.” He brushes her hair back and then caresses her cheek. “You’re so beautiful.”

She swirls her tongue around the head. The look on her face is one of pure bliss. “This was to help you relax,” she swipes her tongue across her lips and strokes him. “The boost is this.”

What stroking his dick?

“Kagome!” His energy flares right as his hips surge forward, hitting the back of Kagome’s throat. She gags. Oh, fuck him. They should have set up a camera or something so he can listen to the sound of her sucking him off. His energy flares again and the lights go out. “Shit. Shit. Sorry.” His chest rises rapidly. What the hell was that? “Fuck. Come here.” He helps her to her feet and urges her into his lap. She is soft. So soft. He’ll never tire of touching her.

“The lights aren’t coming back on,” Kagome murmurs.

“Don’t need em’.” He kisses her, internally preening at every sigh of contentment that passes from her lips. As nice as they are, he needs to hear her screaming his name. Needs to hear it like he needs oxygen to breathe. “We don’t need the lights. Can see ya just fine,” he says before kissing her again. She tastes like him.

“I wasn’t done, Toru,” she says right before nipping his lips. “So impatient.”

Wasn’t done? His body is on fire. His balls are so heavy and full. He wants to come right now, and she’s telling him she wasn’t done? There’s more? His energy is humming. How is there more?

“Lie back.” She pushes him down. There’s something about her taking control that sends a jolt of electricity up his spine. His Kagome. Taking what she wants.

“Was gonna fuck you sideways,” he says, resting his arms behind his head as he watches her. Kagome bites her lip as she moves her hand down, searching for him.

Ah. He can see, but she can’t see.

“You need help?” he teases.

“I got it.” Kagome’s fingers wrap around his cock. “I don’t need to see to know where your dick is.”

“Mhmm, handful for ya?” Damn it, he has to touch her. He moves his arms and fondles her breasts. “Love these tits.” Satoru flicks his thumbs across her nipples and then tugs. “Love that ass.” He slides his hands down and grips her hips. Heh, he loves everything about her.

“I said I got it,” she huffs out.

“I’m steadying you,” he quips. With his feet planted on the floor and being so close to the edge of the bed, course he wants to steady her. Not that he’d let her fall, but he doesn’t want to take that chance. “Always got you.”

Kagome hums as she lifts up and sinks down on him. “OH!” She chuckles as her breath comes out unsteady. “Every time.”

“Hm?” He swallows as he forces himself to remain still. This is her time. He can hold out a little longer for her.

“You take my breath away every time,” she says with a laugh.

“I might actually die if you don’t fuck me.” Satoru’s nostrils flare. She’s killing him. Staying still is taking a bigger toll than being locked in that prison realm. His energy is fluctuating, and the need is building. Needs to fuck her. Needs to get this energy out. And there’s more? He might not be able to handle it.

Kagome lifts her hips and teases him. “What’s wrong, Satoru? Can’t handle it.” She snaps her hips down and her energy wraps itself around him again.

Fuck!

Something crashes in the distance. Maybe a lamp or a window. He doesn’t know, and he doesn’t care. As long as nothing crashes down on them—on her, then he doesn’t care what breaks in the process.

Kagome stills. “Satoru?”

“Let the world burn. Keep rocking your hips just like that.” The stars could be falling right now. Hell, curses could be swarming the cities in droves. He can’t find it in him to care. Not even a little. Not when Kagome squeezes him just like that. Not when she moans every time she sinks down on his length. “Fuck Gome-chan, you feel so good,” he coos.

This is torture. The way her walls tighten around him, strangling him. It’s torture.

He wants to bend her over and slam into her. Wants her pussy on his tongue. His eyes roll back. That would be good. So good. He loves the way she tastes. Loves the sounds she makes. He should do that. Put them both out of their misery.

“Satoru,” Kagome warns. She lightly scratches his abs.

“I’m being good.”

Kagome hums, and this time, when she pulls off, she doesn’t sink back down. “Don’t you dare,” she says.

She’s edging him. Has to be. Satoru tosses an arm over his face and groans, even though the need to have her is so great he could cry. Kagome’s tongue flicks out, and he sighs. It’s almost enough to placate him.

“Abs do it for ya,” he jokes, moving his arm.

“You’re so big.”

His cock twitches. Maybe it’s the words or the wonderment in her voice, but damn, does that fill him with pride.

Kagome dips her tongue into his belly button and swirls it. She smiles as she continues to tease him. “Really love these abs.”

“Baby, please,” he begs.

“You are so impatient,” she huffs out. Kagome kisses his stomach and then sighs as she leans back. “Is this what you want?” Her hand grips his cock and strokes.

Fucking tease.

“I need to be inside of you.”

She wriggles her nose. “Lights back on.”

“Gome-chan,” he whines. “I don’t control the lights. Besides, I can see for both of us.”

“You caused them to go out,” she grumbles, moving away from him. His hands shoot out to steady her. “You may not need the light, but I do.” She brushes his hands away. Satoru sits up and tilts his head to the side. What is she looking for?

“You need the light because?”

“I can’t tie you up if I can’t see,” she mutters.

Tie him up?

“Gome-chan, come on,” he pleads. His cock is so hard it hurts. “I’ll be good.”

“Promise?” She opens the nightstand drawer and feels around. Satoru groans. He doesn’t want to lie to her, and he’s not sure if he can promise to be good when he wants to touch her. “Satoru.”

“Okay. Okay. You can tie me up.” He spikes a hand through his hair and gets up. “I’ll grab my phone.” Damn. Her ass is right there. Satoru grins.

Smack!

“Satoru!”

“I’m not tied up yet,” he quips. Satoru bites his lip and then sinks down to his knees. “Just a taste, yeah?” He wraps an arm around her waist and flicks his tongue against her lips. Oh, she tastes like heaven. He sheathes his tongue inside of her. If he could, he’d live here. He’d keep his tongue inside of her for the rest of their days if he could. Nothing compares to the sweetness of her wetness on his tongue. Kagome moans and arches her back, pushing her ass back against him. He slides a finger, followed by another, and fingers her as he laps at her puffy lips. “Love you so much, Gome-chan.”

“Satoru!” she gasps. Almost there. He’s got her right where he wants her. “I’m going to—ah!”

He’s drowning. Drowning in her taste. Ribbons of come drip from her and coat his chin. Another one. He needs to give her another one. Her energy wraps around him again and he swears it tugs on him like she’s giving him a supernatural hand job.

“Coat my face, just like that,” he praises. “My Kagome. That’s it.” He could get drunk off her. His energy flares again and the lights flickers for a few seconds before staying on.

“Bed,” Kagome moans. “Get on the bed.”

“You’re serious about tying me up?” He pulls back and eyes her ass. His mouth waters. Oh, he’s going to do it. Satoru kisses the right cheek and then bites it.

“Satoru!”

“Always wanted to take a bite out of you,” he jokes. Kagome looks over her shoulder and gives him a look that falls flat. She’s going for serious, but she looks so fucked out of her mind that he can’t see anything but pleasure. “Sorry, sorry,” he says as he kisses the bite mark. Satoru stands and kisses her shoulder. He rocks his hips and cradles her stomach with his hand. “Could make us both happy. Just gotta bend over.” He nips her ear and smirks at the inhale of breath. “Come on Gome-chan, ya know you want it.” He slides his cock between her thighs and groans.

Torture.

This is torture.

“On the bed, Satoru,” Kagome says as she turns around. Satoru pouts. Damn, she is serious about this. “Now, Toru.”

He sighs, exaggerating the motion as he moves away from her and climbs on the bed. “Those aren’t going to hold me,” Satoru points out as he crosses his arms over his chest. Kagome quirks a brow and holds up the blue rope.

“Sure, they will.” She throws one leg over his waist. “Hands together.”

Satoru bites back the grin. Fine, he’ll humor her. He holds out his hands together and then blinks. “Have you done this before?”

“Nah, but you get kidnapped enough times, you pick up certain things.”

“Kagome.”

“Shush.” She leans forward and takes the other end of the rope and loops it through the headboard. Satoru swallows. Her tits sway in front of his face. He leans forward right as she leans away. “Okay, try it.”

“I was trying to,” he grumbles as he gives the bindings a tug. Huh. He tugs again, but no luck. Satoru wets his lips. “Binding vow on these restraints?” His stomach tightens.

Kagome chuckles as she reaches around and grips him. “All me.” She moves back and sinks down on him. “All mine.”

He clenches his fingers. The helplessness is killing him. He wants to touch her. Kagome bites her bottom lip as she lifts her hips. She stares at him, and he swears with one look she could take his soul. “Baby, don’t tease me.” So, what if he’s begging? He’s not ashamed. “Gome-chan.”

“Try not to take the lights out this time,” Kagome says, slamming her hips down. Her power seeps into his body. Overflowing.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He doesn’t know where his begins or when hers ends. Their energy intermingles, and the overstimulation sends his body into hyper drive. He comes with a shout and nearly breaks the headboard from how hard he tugs on the restraints.

Bang! Crash!

The lights go out. His vision goes black. His body is hot.

“Satoru.” Kagome laughs. Her nipples brush against his chest. “We’re not done.”

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A/N: Happy Sunday! They'll need another room after this. Sorry for not answering any questions this update. Fanfiction is currently down, so I can't see them at the moment and I didn't want to put off this update. It's my anniversary and we're going to check out a new Korean BBQ spot. Promise to answer questions next update!

Take care! Have a wonderful Sunday and a wonderful week. Get plenty of rest tonight and make sure to drink lots of water. And take your vitamins! Make sure to fill your well.