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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒! - nsfw, adults fun, aged up, sexual content, smut. she/her/hers reader!

𝗔-𝗧𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴-𝗧𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗼𝗽-𝗔𝗳𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿:

Yuji Itadori is exactly the type of man who was prone to flights of fancy. Everything happened according to whims and dreams, he never deviated from them. But he often tried to carefully plan his future, his jujutsu sorcerery, his new job, even his love life—though it was usually laborious, since he was about as lost as he was last year when it came to understanding romantic cues from people. Eastereggs. On the other hand, he lived for spontaneity, like wild flowers popping up between cracks in the pavement. And all of Yuji's painstakingly planned care went out the window because when it came to her, he too became spontaneous after a long time.

No sooner had they walked through the front door than she was pulling his jacket off his shoulders and deftly untying his tie with her fingers. Yuji gasped as she pulled him in for another kiss. He pulled away slightly and whispered pleadingly, "y/n, let's go in, tigress."

She pulled back and caught her breath. "Are you afraid someone will see us, tiger?" she smirked.

"y/n," he scolded her, his voice rising an octave as she wrapped her fingers around his belt and pulled him inside.

Once inside the apartment, she used the momentum to spin them around, causing his muscular thighs to crash into the massive dining room table. Her hands found his chest and she pushed him back, watching as he backed into the furniture.

Yuji was suddenly very thankful that it was a four-legged table and not a center pole, but it didn't seem to matter much. She twisted her dress enough to reveal her knees, then placed one on the outside of his hips and pulled herself up on top of him.

The pink haired man breathed a sigh of relief as she pulled his dark red shirt from his pants and began to unbutton it. “y/nie-y/nie, the bedroom-” he whispered seductively, but she cut him off.

"I'm busy, Yuu-Yuu," she replied, frowning at the remaining buttons on his shirt.

"Why do you always wear buttons?" she asked, her lips pouting.

“Because we just had a business dinner babe,” he chuckled, his eyes widening as she grabbed one side and then the other and pulled as hard as she could. "This is my new shirt, y/n!" he said embarrassed, but not angry; he's turn on.

She smiled and placed her hands on his chest, enjoying the warmth radiating from his skin. "I'll sew your buttons back on, pretty boy."

Yuji glared at her but she returned his gaze with an amused look before leaning down to kiss him senselessly. His hands fumbled for a second, unsure of where to go before settling on her hips and pulling her closer.

Yuji whined deep in his throat as she lightly sat on the bulge in his pants, but his eyes widened as she reached up and unbuttoned the collar of her halter dress, pulling it down to reveal her front even without a bra. He swallowed hard at the sight of her bare skin and she smiled in amusement.

"Do you like what you see darling?"

He just nodded excitedly and let out a shaky breath as he raised his large calloused hands and cupped her soft breasts.

"Yuujie~," she gasped as his warm thumbs brushed against her hard nipples and he bucked her hips against his, causing the movement of his hands to falter as his breath hitched, his head rested on the table and she did again, this time more treacherously.

Her boyfriend groans heavily as his girlfriend teases him, staring at her bare skin and admiring all the beauty he sees every day and night.

"Little minx-" he manages to say before his jaw drops again as he grunts and she starts grinding her hips against the material of his pants, his eyes widening at the sensation before they start to close as he gasps.

Her fingers began to fumble at his belt, he reached out to grab her hands. In a quick motion he pinned them behind her, one holding her wrists and the other wrapped around her waist to hold her in place.

She whimpered his name again, shifting in his lap, and Yuji couldn't help but moan as his pleasure spread from the contact. His hips bucked to meet hers and she tossed her head back, moaning so shamelessly that for a split second Yuji was afraid the neighbors would hear.

Itadori's golden eyes darkened with a mixture of desire and dominance as he pinned y/n's hands behind her back and held her wrists firmly in place. The feeling of her writhing against him and her moans filling the room only increased his own desire.

A soft growl escaped his lips as their hips moved in perfect sync, the friction between them intensifying the pleasure coursing through his body. The table below them groaned under the strain, but neither of them seemed to mind. At that moment, it was just the two of them, lost in the passionate dance of the divine pleasure of God Eros. His voice, low and hoarse with desire, broke through the haze. 

“Yu-Yuu~” she whimpered, “let go of my wrist so I can take off your pants."

Itadori let out a breathy chuckle and had to make it louder as she tugged on him. "Not yet. I want you like this, y/nie-y/nie~." he just kept kissing up and down her torso.

“Come on, I want you inside me,” she growled, suddenly spreading her knees on the table so her pelvis was pressed right up against his. “Come on, tiger,” she pleaded, wriggling over him. "I want to make love to you."

“Oh, great Buddha,” he breathed, feeling like he was going to lose control completely. His eyes rolled back as her hips pressed against his, his hard manhood twitching in anticipation.

“Shit,” he cursed, his voice hoarse with desire. He tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her mouth back to his for an eager kiss.

"I want to please us…" she whispered against his bottom lip. “I want to fuck you so good baby."

His body shuddered in response to her words. He feels his heart begin to beat at a hundred miles an hour. He looks at her with a smirk and a lustful look in his eyes. "Don't talk to me like that, tigress. You know exactly what you're doing to me."

Confident y/n, couldn't help but be filled with a sense of smug smugness. She liked the way she teased him, but he had to let him know who was in charge, at least for now before he took over.

She undid his belt with her free hands and let it hang while one hand undid the front of his pants and the other pulled the zipper. She didn't bother to tell him to get up so she could take off her things, she just pulled down the front of his boxers and Itadori arched into her as she grasped his protruding erection, her fingers wet with the rich essence of pleasure pouring from his cockhead.

"Fuck yeah." he swore again, the words dwindling into moans as invisible sparks crackled in his guts; his muscular thighs tensed with each twist of her wrist and she hummed, pumping him until he squirmed beneath her and grabbed her wrist for a gasp. "I can't take it if you keep doing this," he growled desperately.

"We don't want that, do we?" she smirked and stopped pumping him.

With her panties down, y/n lifted her hips to get closer to him, but almost limped as she lowered herself onto his thick length, panting as she took him in, giving her a little trouble, but her wetness helped. "God Yuuji…" she hissed, placing one hand on the center of his toned chest and the other on his shoulder.

And our man Yuji Itadori?

His mouth hung open as he rested and stuttered something nonsensical. She understood that it had been a while since the two had satisfied each other or something sexual had taken place. Especially on the unusual occasion when they are both in the kitchen at the dining table. Which was a bold move on her part, but he was also up for anything she wanted to try.

She felt his muscular body tense as she descended on them, the feeling of enveloping him sent a wave of pleasure coursing through his nether veins. His breath caught in his throat as he felt her grip and warmth around him, wet enough to take him. His mind was consumed by the overwhelming sensations of her warm, rubbery tight walls.

His golden eyes locked with her (colour) ones, the intensity of their eye contact burning brightly even in the midst of their passionate encounter. Itadori's body responded instinctively, his hands already gripping her hips tightly as she moved, each movement evoking a mixture of pleasure and need. 

The sight of y/n above him, her hand resting on his chest and her other hand gripping his shoulder ignited a primal hunger in Itadori. He was mesmerized by the way she controlled him at that moment. It was a side of him that he rarely allowed others to witness, but he felt an undeniable connection to, a desire to give himself completely to.

His body moved with hers, their rhythms matching the circles of his hips. Yuji's moans mixed with hers, the sound of their ecstasy filling the room. In that moment, everything else disappeared, stress, fear, worry and tiredness.

“You look so beautiful, Yuuji,” she purred, raising her hips and then coming back down; Yuji cried out in pleasure as his hands touched her hips and pelvis.

By the time she took control, he had already lost the ability to speak.

Her voice, her body, her every move drives him crazy. He couldn't help but grumble and growl loudly as he stared at her and looked up at her body as she slowly bounced on top of him.

"You're g-going to kill me," he says with a laugh, running his tongue over his lips. “You're going to k-kill me squeezing me in your little pussy like that." he couldn't even find the words to speak, his eyes rolled in his head as she shifted over and over; he let out a ragged breath and his head fell to the table.

“You're so big inside me, t-that's all." lower lip between her teeth as she says between sharp breaths. “Wait sugar,” she moaned, tucking her legs in to pick up a faster, more proficient pace as she rode him and bounced. There was a pool of sweat at the base of her spine and around her middle, where her dress still hung, and a light sheen of dew covered Yuji's flushed chest. She gently dug her colored jelly nails into his skin, tracing the already reddened colored skin beneath.

Her breasts heaved as Itadori moved his hips above her pelvis, enjoying the sight of her chest, it always drove him crazy. Her breasts were amazing the way they moved as he thrust his hard cock into her snug little cunt, she was made for him for sure!

Yuji's breathing became shallower, he felt pleasure like never before. It was good, amazing even, her every move and thrust felt effective against him. "Why do you have to look so fineee in that dress honey?" he groaned softly before she felt his hips grind against hers as if he couldn't control himself.

Y/n adjusted her position and quickened the pace of her movements. He could feel sweat forming on his chest, mixing with the rush of excitement covering his skin. The feel of her nails digging into his flesh added another layer of pleasure and fuel, intensifying the sensations coursing through his body.

The sounds of her moaning and whimpering, the feeling of being around him, the sight of her body above him... all of it was driving him to the brink of madness.

He gripped her breasts and his calloused hands pressed and massaged them as she rode him. His breath came in short, harsh gasps as he tried desperately to hold back the release. She tilted her chest up to his mouth, he understood, and his lips cupped her protruding nipple like a baby.

"Nhgnnn godddd…" she whimpered, lids tightly closed.

The sight of her above him, her dress clinging to her body, increased his obsession with her. Every drop of sweat that ran down her skin, every movement of her hips, brought him closer to the edge of impossibility. The hunger, the hunger for her, even the way he was licking and sucking her sweet nipple.

Yuji looked into her eyes, trying to resist the urge but it was too much. The mixture of pleasure and emotion was driving him crazy and he couldn't control himself anymore. He gripped y/n's hips tighter, fingers digging into her skin with a mix of possessiveness and desire. The pain only seemed to fuel her, her movements growing more passionate as she leaned forward and placed both hands on his chest.

The feeling of her rising and falling above him combined with the rhythmic movement of his own hips pushed Yuji closer to the edge. y/n's knowing gaze met his, a silent confirmation that she understood how close he was. Their eyes shone brightly with anticipation and need, a shared desire for that sweet orgasm.

Yuji's hips quivered with increased urgency, his body instinctively responding to the pleasure of the build. Each blow brought them both closer to the abyss, the world around them blurring as their bodies moved in perfect sync.

"Baby.. baby.." she said between breaths, "Yuuji, look at me."

Yuji obeyed, lifting his head, opening his eyes and looking at her eagerly. His breathing was heavy as he looked up at y/n, his gaze filled with a mixture of desire and intensity. Her words ignited a fire inside him, igniting a wave of energy that forced him to take control. Without hesitation, his body moved with his newfound strength, his muscular arm wrapping around her waist and his hand finding rest on the edge of the table. He moved forward, finding the perfect angle and leverage to drive his twitching cock into her with tremendous force.

"Yuu!" y/n cried out in pleasure and wrapped her arms around his neck as he took complete control of her body. The table beneath them creaked and cracked under the intensity of their movements. Yuji continued to move against her, his thrusts getting stronger and faster, the sound of their bodies filling the air. He enjoyed the feeling of power and dominance, knowing he was driving her to new heights of pleasure.

 The sounds of their bodies colliding mixed with her cries and moans of pleasure. He had to hold his breath for a brief moment as she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him for dear life. As his tummy rubbed against her very sensitive clit. (editor loves this shit)

He pressed his sweaty forehead to hers, looking into her eyes and moaning her name. “I'm close, ahn y/nie~” he hissed and she whimpered. Her moans and the sound of his name escaping her lips were like music to his ears

His thrust was harder, more relentless. The way she tightened around him, the way her nails clawed at his broad shoulders, he knew it was coming. "Cum for me pretty girl-" he whispered hoarsely with a moan as he picked up his pace, determined to get her over the edge. The tip of his cock hit and kissed her g-spot perfectly, the sweet juices pouring out of her at tremendous speed.

He buried his face in her neck, peppered it with kisses and called her a hickey. "Yuuji!~" her whines stopped as he began aggressively stroking his pulsing cock against her cunt and she clenched her thighs together as electricity coursed through her veins and she shivered in his arms as she unraveled. The orgasm was sweet, achieved and above all much needed, she wanted to hear it again and again from her lover.

Speaking of him, he got it too, gasping and grunting her name as he squirted his seed right into her little hole. "y/n...y/nnnnn..." he buried his face in her neck, pulling her as close as he could, going quiet for a moment, then shuddering beneath her, a long wail muffled against her skin.

One…two…three…crack! The table leg broke under their weight, y/n screamed as Yuuji grabbed her waist with quick instincts. He rose to his feet, wrapping his arms around the middle of her back. He breathed out, not surprised.

“Well, that was to be expected." the pink haired man commented jokingly. Y/n just buried her face in his chest, her thighs still tingling from the shock of her orgasm. He could feel her laughing against his skin, "Something to laugh at?" he also couldn't help but laugh.

She shook her head, "We broke our table. It cost me a lot of money." she huffed, not in anger, but rather in amusement.

Yuji gritted his teeth, stroking her hair as he stared at the crumbling table. "I did it, not you. I didn't hold back," he tangled his fingers in the hem of her dress, "but that's okay. You've got a handy man with you!" he boasted.

His girlfriend just nodded her head that she hoped he would fix it.

They ended up buying a new table. Firmer for their next dance…

see? even the tables are not just for eating.... jk lol