Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College
OCTOBER 30TH, 2018. 22:38 JST.
Nobara Kugisaki couldn't shake off a looming feeling of dread.
The sorcerer knew that she was strong. She'd grown a lot already over her time at Jujutsu High— exorcised numerous curses and defied the odds more than once. There was the incident at the juvenile detention center, then there was the altercation with the Death Paintings at Yasohachi Bridge where she and Yuji each exorcised a special-grade. She'd even tasted the essence of her cursed energy through a Black Flash. After all that, she was even recommended for promotion to Grade 1: the highest grade any sorcerer can naturally climb to.
Despite her strength, looking forward to the next day made her chest tighten. All the sorcerers in Tokyo were on high alert. The curses and curse users were converging on Shibuya. Nobara was oblivious to whatever the bad guys had planned, and that was what bothered her the most. She'd be surrounded by strong allies, including Yuji, Megumi, and— of course— Gojo-sensei. She couldn't imagine a scenario where they'd lose with Satoru Gojo on their side, even though she could sense that there was some sort of a trap waiting to be sprung. Still, the thought gnawed at her: I might die tomorrow.
It was a gut instinct. An animalistic feeling less than sorcerer, less than human, but it was an omnipresent truth nonetheless. As a sorcerer, putting her life on the line on a day-to-day basis was so common it became almost mundane. Yet something about this Halloween gave her goosebumps.
She reached for her phone on the nightstand and swiped to her messaging app, tapping on the goofy tiger icon she'd selected for Yuji. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, then she froze.
Gah… damn it! What the hell am I thinking?! Nobara thought, biting her lip. Her eyes darted around the room, and she could feel her face heating up. You can't be serious, Nobara… just deal with it yourself!
And so she did.
Nobara Kugisaki locked her phone and set it aside before kicking the sheets off of her body. She felt the cool air of her dorm against her skin. One hand drifted upwards, cupping one of her breasts. With a squeeze, she admired their firmness and size. She'd gone up a cup size since last year, and silently congratulated herself with a pinch of her nipple. After a few seconds, it was harder than diamond. Her other hand slid beneath her black lace thong and through a dark bush of pubic hair. Nobara always thought she had an attractive pussy, and was reminded of that as her fingertips slid past her pronounced clit to her puffy labia majora. Her right middle finger dipped into her folds and was greeted by her hot, sticky fluid.
The sorcerer exhaled as her fingers slid up and down the length of her vulva, while her other hand pinched and twisted at her nipple. Her right hand moved up, focusing on her clit.
"Ha-! Haaaaahhhhh~..." Nobara moaned. "That's… it…"
After a few moments longer, the girl yearned for something inside of her. Her middle and ring fingers quickly obliged, parting her lips with little resistance. She squeezed her fingers as she sighed, looking down past her toned stomach to get a view of her handiwork.
Slich, slich, slich, slich…
Mere minutes into her self-loving, she felt herself on the edge. Nobara Kugisaki was a sensitive girl between the legs, as much as she'd hate to admit it. Her fingers doubled their speed, curling upwards to rub against her g-spot.
"Oh… fuck! I'm~!" Her fingers continued their work, but the orgasm wouldn't come. Nobara paused momentarily to reposition herself. She sat further up, ditched her soaked panties altogether, and spread her legs wider. Her right hand went back in while her left hand attended to her sensitive bead. The sensations rushed through her.
"YES! Yesyesyesyesyes!!! I'm gonna…" Double speed… "I'm… gonna!!" Triple speed! "FUUUUUUUUCK!"
The orgasm wouldn't come.
Nobara pounded her fist into her pillow. "Damn it! Fine!" Reaching over to her phone, she reopened her messages with Yuji. She typed as she threw her clothing into her hamper.
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MESSAGES
YUJI ITADORI
Come to my room. < 22:54
22:56 > Why?
Come. < 22:57
22:57 > OK
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Yuji Itadori was garbed in a baggy white shirt and a pair of blue shorts, hastily thrown on and smelling slightly of sweat. He knew better than to ask questions of Nobara, and he caught the vibe that she was already in a mood.
Knock knock knock!
A moment passed. Yuji shifted his foot in its slide.
Knock… knock… knock…
"YO! Kugisaki!"
The door swung open. A hand reached out, grabbing the boy by his collar, and tossing him inside before swiftly locking the door.
"Uff!" Yuji strained as he hit the floor. "The hell was that for?!" As he raised his head from the floor, he took in the sights of Nobara's room. She'd painted the walls pink, and stuffed animals lined every corner of the room. He felt the impact, followed by the squeak, of Kugisaki's toy mallet as hit him right on the top of his head.
"You get a 'come over' text from a girl at night and you think it's proper manners to let everybody else in the dorms know?" The only other person who could've heard was Fushiguro, but she'd have preferred the pink-haired idiot be a little more subtle about his arrival.
Yuji ruffled his hair where the mallet had hit him. "What're you even talking about?" He turned to face her. "Why even ask me to— Kugisaki?!"
Kugisaki blushed. She didn't need to ask why his words got stuck in his throat. His eyes were glued to her body; curves hugged by a pair of cheeky pink panties and a black spaghetti-strap tank top holding up her bust. Nobara avoided Yuji's eyes.
"Itadori…" Nobara mumbled. "Do you think…" She noticed his eyes were trained directly on her nipples, as well as a second set of eyes (which she didn't notice) eyeing up her cameltoe which had already moistened the fabric.
SQUEAK!
"PAY ATTENTION, PERVERT!" Nobara scolded. "MY EYES ARE UP HERE!"
"Okay! Okay! I'm listening!" Yuji rubbed his reddened cheek, looking at the girl in the eyes this time.
Nobara Kugisaki exhaled. "Do you think we're gonna die tomorrow?"
For a moment, Yuji brought a hand to his mouth and scrunched his face pensively. "I mean, we're Jujutsu sorcerers, so it could happen at any time. But, as long as Gojo-sensei is around, I don't think he'll let anything happen to us," He answered. It sounded naive, but Satoru Gojo was, indeed, the strongest.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Nobara said, pulling Yuji to his feet. Her eyes still avoided contact with Itadori's. "I guess I'm just nervous. This is the first time we've walked into a trap like this—" she realized she'd forgotten about how Yasohachi Bridge played out for a moment. "— knowingly."
Itadori nodded in agreement. "To be honest, not knowing what they're planning bothers me… I can't imagine they think they can defeat Gojo-sensei, but they're confident that him being around isn't enough to ruin their plans," Yuji's face hardened. "But I know Patchface will be there… I need to finish him off, no matter what."
Humming, Nobara processed Yuji's expression. She'd seen firsthand how badly his encounter with that curse had damaged his psyche. "Are you willing to die if it means exorcising that curse?"
"Absolutely." Yuji didn't flinch.
"I see," Nobara replied. "Are you willing to die a virgin?"
"Absolutely," Yuji said, then his expression shifted. "A virgin? I mean… yeah?"
"Yeah?"
"W-well, yeah, but— uhh," Itadori choked on his words. "I guess I'd rather do… y'know… IT… before I die… if I get the chance."
"Good, get naked and get on the bed."
Itadori stood still, perplexed, then began frantically rummaging around Nobara's room. She grabbed his shirt and pulled him down from the ceiling fan he was examining intently.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Where are the cameras?" Yuji asked, stone-faced.
"Cameras? What're you on about?!"
Yuji got up in Nobara's face. "This is some kind of elaborate prank, isn't it?! Blackmail, maybe?!"
"I'm giving you the option to make sure you don't die a virgin, idiot!" Nobara barked back. "You didn't think I answered the door late at night two-thirds naked by accident, now, did you?"
Kugisaki could see it on her friend's face: PROCESSING… PROCESSING…
"I mean… now that you mention it…"
Nobara released a sigh of relief. "Right, good, now strip."
Yuji pulled off his shirt and cast it aside. "Wait, Kugisaki. I didn't know that you felt that way about me… I'm not sure if I feel the same way."
"'Felt 'that way about you'? What 'way,' Itadori?" Nobara stood up, placing her hands on her hips and looming over the now sitting sorcerer.
The young man shrugged. "Like, a 'boyfriend and girlfriend' kinda way?"
Nobara scoffed. Since her meeting with Yuki Ozawa, her feelings about Yuji had never been clearer. She couldn't stomach the idea of dating a meat-headed slob like Itadori. He was the furthest thing from Nobara Kugisaki's type… personality wise, at least. She didn't mind his build, though she'd never admit it. "Mind your ego, dummy." Her hands moved to the waistband of Yuji's shorts, preparing to pull them down with the boxers underneath them. Itadori grabbed her by the wrists and stopped her before she could expose the rest of his pink pubic hair. "What now?!"
"What the hell do you wanna do it with me for, then?!" Yuji interrogated. "I don't get it! You can't be that desperate!"
"WELL—" Kugisaki stopped herself from yelling at him. She paused. Yuji's statement did make sense, after all, and she wasn't too sure of the answer herself. She reminisced about her time with Yuji. Their meeting, their moments goofing off, the time she thought he'd died, the subsequent reappearance, and then the battle against the Death Paintings. They'd fought and shed blood together, felt the same pain, and come out stronger through it. Nobara had relied on Yuji, and Yuji had relied on Nobara. "I… care about you, Yuji. You're a good friend, and I'd hate to lose you…" Her face turned a shade of red Yuji had never seen before. "You're not my prince charming, that's for damn sure, but I don't…" She sighed. "I don't mind having my first time with you, and I want to be sure I have my first time before I die… make sense?"
Suddenly, it all seemed to make sense to Yuji. "Ah, okay, I get it!" He said, sliding his shorts and boxers down to reveal himself to his friend. Instinctively, Nobara grasped the boy's length, who huffed at the sensation.
The first thing the girl noticed was the smell of sweat. Gross, she thought. Although her cunt throbbed in disagreement with her mind. She parted her lips and opened her mouth, preparing to feel his tip on her tongue. Nothing happened.
Opening her eyes, Nobara found Yuji's dick still limp in her hands. "Why are you still soft?! A hot, sexy, BEAUTIFUL GIRL is trying to suck your dick! You should be able to cut glass with this thing!"
"I dunno! I haven't done anything like this before!" Yuji said. "I dunno, it feels like we're jumping the gun… or something! Shouldn't we, like, kiss first?"
Nobara shook her head. "No way! I told you I don't like you like that!" She said. Plus, your breath smells like a rice ball. Itadori did have a point, though. He hadn't been soaking in his own fluids for the last hour… well, fluids besides sweat. An idea popped into the girl's head. She grabbed her tank top and peeled it off, throwing it away. Her two hands grabbed Yuji's by the wrist and placed each of them on her breasts. They sat in silence for a moment as he felt her up. "S-so?"
Yuji was enthralled, staring wide eyed at the chest of his classmate. Nobara looked around the room nervously, holding back moans as she was groped. She brought up a dick-scented hand to her mouth to stifle the moans. "Itadori?!" She asked, tone a little more irritated this time.
"... you've got a nice rack, Kugisaki."
If the meathead wasn't handling her rack as nicely as he was, Nobara would've used a real hammer. "... thanks, I guess…"
"Oh! There we are!" Yuji announced his erection like Archemides discovering water displacement.
Nobara's eyes widened as she took in the sight of it. He wasn't huge, but he was bigger than she'd expected. Not bad… She thought as she placed her hand around the middle of the shaft. She began stroking gently, showing the fruits of her labour practicing with bananas. As her hand moved up and down, she studied the way her classmate's foreskin slid up and down his tip. It was kind of mesmerizing. Combined with the scent of sweat and Yuji's soft, heavy breaths, Nobara Kugisaki felt herself getting even hotter. Her panties were drenched. She studied Yuji's body from his chiseled groin up to his rock-hard abs, her gaze trailed upwards until she met his eyes for a moment.
Hunger, longing, both were present in Itadori's gaze. As hot as Nobara thought it was, she couldn't bear the sight of it. Too much tension! She placed her free hand on Itadori's eyes as she continued to stroke with the other.
"What the hell, man?" Yuji asked.
"S-stop talking. Don't look at me."
"What do you mean 'don't look?' you're—! Oh…"
Itadori was left speechless as Nobara took him in her mouth. It was warm inside. Wet. Her lips were soft around his tip, barely providing much stimulation as she bobbed, but the novelty of it caused him to start moaning.
It had a soft, salty taste. Past his foreskin, the tip was slick and glossy. A slight musky flavour coated her tongue and filled her mouth and nose. While it caught her unawares at first, she swiftly came to welcome the flavour. Hungrily, her tongue circled the tip as she sucked and coaxed precum from the boy's tip.
He's really feeling it, huh? Nobara thought, now allowing her head to bob a few inches downwards. She was shocked by how much Yuji was reacting to the stimulation. He was a glutton for punishment in any form of combat; not hindered by pain even when he had holes put in his body or a hit from her Resonance technique. Feeling him quiver and hearing him gasp and moan was… odd. Let's see what happens if I go a bit farther…
Kugisaki had become comfortable taking on about a third of her classmate's cock; she dove down an extra inch, much to Itadori's enjoyment. The vessel's hands were placed on either side of her auburn-haired head and guided her up and down that depth.
"S-shit… Kugisaki… you're— you're good…" Yuji muttered.
Damn right I am! Nobara hummed in approval, brushing locks out of her face and tucking them behind her ear as she picked up the pace. She became a bit more adventurous with her tongue and dipping ever so-slightly deeper. She indulged Yuji's guided cadence for a few moments until he pushed her a bit too far.
"GUH-!" The sorceress gagged. She could feel her eyes misting up at the sensation, and she paused at Itadori's tip to take in some air. Feeling the absence of stimulation, Itadori reflexively pushed Nobara's head back down and began to buck his hips.
"MMF-MMF-MMF-I-MM-TA-DRR-MMF…I!" Saliva and tears dripped from Nobara's mouth and eyes as Yuji had his way with her face. Strangely, Nobara only seemed to become more physically excited as he did so. It flattered the girl to know that her oral skills were good enough to drive a man into a frenzy, but this was Yuji Itadori she was blowing. He had an aptitude for pissing her off.
She released Yuji's shaft from her grasp and allowed her hand to move further downward, cupping the boy's nutsack and giving a quick yet powerful squeeze.
"OOOOOWWWWW!" Yuji released Nobara's head and jumped back, grasping and kneading his balls. Considering it was Nobara down there, he should've reinforced them with Cursed Energy. "The hell, Kugisaki?!"
The girl's eyes were bloodshot and her chin was coated with saliva as she shot an angry gaze back at Itadori. "Ask yourself— koff koff— dumbass!" She grabbed and squeezed the testicles of Sukuna's vessel once again. Yuji managed, just barely, to reinforce his nuts this time, but it still made his whole body seize up. "My throat isn't some kind of sex toy, idiot! I breathe through that fucking thing! I must've missed the part where I told you to force your dick down my throat when I'm already gagging!"
Tears were filling the corners of Itadori's eyes as he grabbed Nobara's wrist and tried his best to wrench her hand off his sack. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He whimpered, just barely getting the girl's grip to loosen. "It just felt really good and I wasn't— GAAH!— wasn't sure what to do with myself!" Nobara got in another squeeze just as her fingers were nearly pried off. "I'M SORRY, OKAY?! I'M SORRY!"
"Hmph!" Nobara wrenched her hand away and crossed her arms beneath her breasts. Now that she could breathe and think a little more clearly, her attention went to between her legs. Her clit felt stiff, and throbbed with each heartbeat. Her hole was slick and sticky. Like a ripe fruit under pressure, she felt herself leaking nectar every time her lower half shifted. The vague soreness in her throat and the slobber on her face were non-issues compared to her needy pussy. "If you're really sorry, then prove it!"
The girl stood up and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, leaning forward as she discarded them and kicked them off into the corner. Lying on the bed, Nobara spread her legs and looked into the corner of the room. She flushed a deep red with embarrassment as she clocked that she was brandishing her cunt to Jujutsu High's biggest (non-suspended) oaf, and looked away. "Lick."
"Uh… okay…" Yuji adjusted himself to lay on his stomach, his saliva-coated cock making the sheets a bit damp. He leaned in towards Nobara's slit, but paused as he caught her scent. Gently sweaty, a little salty, with a heavy musk to it. It was odd, but charming. The boy brought his face closer and sniffed audibly.
"The fuck are you doing?!" Nobara yelled, face redder than a beet. She clutched Itadori by the temples and pushed his head away from her.
"S-sorry! You just… you smell… nice… like… erotic…"
As much as she wanted to chide him, Nobara Kugisaki's reprimands got stuck in her throat. The complement was anything but eloquent, but it was equal parts flattering and unexpected. Her eyes darted around the room, suddenly overwhelmed by the praise. "U-uhm… thanks…" She cleared her throat. "Could you just… start licking… maybe?"
Yuji's eyes darted open. "O-oh! Yeah! Sure…"
The boy, in the span of a few months, had gone from a freakishly physically gifted high schooler to a sorcerer, but cunnilingus seemed to be a more difficult concept to grasp than controlling cursed energy. He wasn't sure where to put his tongue— what direction to lick. Side to side? No, it's in portrait mode, not landscape… Itadori thought as he examined Nobara's genitals. His eyes scanned from the clit down to the entrance, then back up again. It looks like she's really wet near the bottom… but her whatever-it's-called (the clint?) looks kinda like the weak point on a video game boss… so where do I lick?
The decision that Yuji Itadori had arrived at was: everywhere.
Starting from Nobara's entrance, the blade of Yuji's tongue pressed against the girl's entrance and swept all the way up to her clit. He lingered at the top for a second or so before sliding back down— stiff-tongued— and repeating the cycle again. There was little technique to be spoken of, but Yuji took to his first act of giving oral sex like he would've taken to an ice cream cone.
Nobara, equally inexperienced in receiving as Yuji was in giving, tensed up at the foreign sensation. The muscle was wet, strong, and ridiculously warm. Compared to the fingers, stuffed animals, and pillows Nobara's womanhood was used to rubbing against, this was completely alien. Her back arched and her breath got caught in her chest as she adjusted to the sensation. While imprecise, Yuji was applying quite a lot of pressure, and it was— for the moment— almost too much to handle. Yet as she found her breath, she eased up, and truly began to enjoy it. "A-aaahhh~ yes…"
Yuji's head poked up. "O-oh, am I doing a good job?"
"Shut up." Nobara took a fistful of pink hair and pushed his head back down against her crotch. "Focus on the top, too, Itadori…"
For once, Yuji obeyed. He got to work, and Nobara was incredibly pleased by that. Her brow furrowed and her eyes shut tight as she slowly grinded against Yuji's face. She welcomed the pressure of his tongue against her stiffened clit, and gently guided his head as he shifted and moved. Nobara shifted slightly as well, trying to find just the right spot. Eventually, she did.
"Ooh… OH!" Nobara involuntarily hooked her leg around Yuji's head, pressing against the base of his skull with her heel and tugging his pink hair as she pulled him harder against herself. Yuji grunted, confused for a moment, but interpreted it correctly, and kept licking. "Yesyesyes…" Nobara moaned. "Just… like that… keep going! I'm almost… almost..!"
She was right on the edge, Yuji had begun to lick harder and faster, but in turn he'd thrown off his own tempo. Nobara, much to her chagrin, couldn't finish. "Gaah!" She grunted, frustrated. Her foot and hand released Yuji as she caught her breath. Itadori took his mouth off of her vulva.
"Kugisaki, did you—"
"No!" Nobara shouted at him as though she was complaining to the heavens. She flipped over onto her stomach, brought her knees up, and waved her ass at her classmate. She wrapped one arm around the pillow by her head, and sent her free hand down to spread her lower folds apart. "Hurry up and fuck me before I lose my patience with you, Yuji Itadori!"
While they were exactly the words Yuji had been wanting to hear, nerves started to get to him. "Y-yes ma'am!" He immediately bounded upwards to his knees, bringing his tip up to Nobara's genitals. The two felt one another's heat and seemed to shiver in unison. The fact they were about to give away their first times forced them to pause and consider whether or not it was something they really wanted.
They paused for a moment, not saying a word. The weight of the very next day seemed to fall on them at that moment. Itadori swallowed; Nobara grumbled in thought. Was going forward with this something they'd regret? Would they have the chance to regret it? Something big was going to happen in Shibuya, not twenty-four hours from that very point in time. They both knew it. They thought for a second more.
Fuck it! They both thought in unison.
Itadori rolled his foreskin back, allowing Nobara to feel his slick tip against her. Nobara's hand moved downwards and grasped her classmate's shaft, guiding it slightly upwards and allowing it to gain purchase in her entrance. The split second Yuji felt Nobara's wet walls beckoning him inside, he thrust in.
"Uff!" Nobara grunted, gripping the sheets. Her legs quivered violently for a moment as she felt Yuji's tip kiss her cervix. Despite the shock and the soreness, the longer she felt him inside of her, the more she enjoyed it— even though her tears told Yuji otherwise.
"K-Kugisaki? You okay?" Yuji asked.
"Y-yeah…" She mumbled into her pillow. "Just… just start slow…"
Nodding, Itadori got to work. Slowly he allowed his hips to rock, and it was soon thereafter that he needed to stop and brace himself. He was blown away by just how wet Kugisaki was. He was enamoured with her scent, the way she clenched around him, the sensation of her soft hair against his own, and how her own movements complemented his own. He needed to breathe, otherwise he was going to explode in just a few moments.
For Nobara, she was lost in sensation. She'd already begun drooling all over her pillow as her walls spread for her dumbass of a classmate. Despite Yuji frequently grossing the girl out, his lack of coordination as a lover, and his general idiocy on a day-to-day basis, Nobara Kugisaki's mind could only fixate on one phrase over and over: He feels so fucking good!
She loved the way he fit inside of her, the way his well-sized cock stirred up her insides. The occasional jolt of pain and dull ache left behind by his contact with her cervix was strangely tantalizing. The sounds her cunt made of wetness and excitement echoed in her ears. Even the sounds of Itadori's heavy breaths seemed to rile her up even more. I'm enjoying this more than I should… Kugisaki thought. Way, way more than I should.
"F-faster… Itadori…" Kugisaki mumbled between her moans.
Yuji obliged.
Hooking his fingertips under the girl's hipbones, Yuji's thrusts turned into a barrage of movements. For a moment, both of them lingered in the bliss of their rutting. Kugisaki's eyes rolled backwards into her skull, and Itadori's face tensed up as sweat beaded at his forehead. The intensity was something neither could've fathomed from their experiences on their own.
"O-oh… crap…" Yuji stuttered. "Kugi… saki… I'm— I'm gonna—"
The cognitive functions that had abandoned the girl suddenly returned to her in a fight-or-flight moment. She was not about to have her first time end without her cumming. "LIKE HELL YOU ARE!"
Nobara Kugisaki pulled herself forward and off of her classmate's cock, moving quickly into a donkey kick to send Yuji onto his back on her bed. Before he could gather himself, Nobara was straddling him. Her face was deep red and flustered; her eyes were glazed over with lust and irritation. Grabbing his cock, Nobara guided Yuji's member to her entrance again. Her gaze was intense and determined. "You're NOT cumming before me, understand?!"
Itadori nodded and saluted, and was slipped back inside of Nobara's cunt shortly afterwards.
Nobara's movements were much more refined than Yuji's wild thrusts. Both of them noticed that quickly. Itadori gripped the girl's thick hips, subtly admiring the soft side of the thorny girl, as Kugisaki admired the boy's cock once again. She could move more precisely this way, arching her back in such a specific way to hit her most sensitive spots.
Her hips moved like a wave, reaching a tempo that both parties had become smitten by. Yuji was panting like a wild animal, desperately trying to hold back his seed from spilling into his classmate. Nobara was lost in the sensation, too, with one of her hands wandering between her legs to toy with her clit. Occasionally, she'd pulse her walls around Yuji, making the boy's task of holding back all the more difficult.
Unable to keep still, Yuji placed his feet flat on the bed and began to thrust in sync with his partner. Nobara gasped, arching her back, and clenching around Yuji. "Fuck… Itadori, just like that, JUST LIKE THAT!"
Instinct took over, and Nobara did one thing she never thought she'd do. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Itadori's. Even he was shocked, with his eyes staring at the girl's shut lids for a few moments with his own lips remaining stationary. Soon enough he was lost in the sensation, and kissed back.
Their kisses were clumsy and haphazard; some strange dance of lips and tongues— more spit than anything else. The pace of their fucking accelerated too, without either of them realising it. Nobara's fingers flicked side-to-side, attacking her sensitive clit ruthlessly.
From deep within her loins, Nobara could feel something brewing.
It was a level of intensity she'd never felt before, starting from her clit and filling her vulva, spreading inwards like fire all the way up to her cervix. She pulled her mouth off Itadori's as she gasped, whimpered, and moaned fervently. "Oh, shit! Itadori, I'm… I'M… CUMMING!!!"
Nobara's legs quivered like an earthquake had hit. She clamped down on Itadori's hilted cock as she flicked herself even more. Gushes of fluid shot from her urethra, practically bathing Itadori's sculpted abs in her fluids. She was in heaven. The world was her cunt, and that was all that mattered. Shibuya was less than an afterthought. All Nobara Kugisaki cared about in that moment was the electricity between her thighs.
Just as her orgasm was starting to trail off, she realised that Itadori was still waiting for the all clear. Itadori made me cum, but I couldn't make him finish?! Nobara thought. No way, my ego couldn't handle that! My pussy's the best~!
She didn't bother giving Itadori the okay: she was gonna force him over the edge herself. She removed her fingers from her clit, placing her hands on either side of Itadori's head and leaning forward to kiss him intensely. Her feet flattened against the bed and her hips slammed into him as she tightened herself up as much as she could.
Gripping the bed so hard the sheets began to tear, Yuji Itadori's eyes rolled back into his head as he thrust upwards into Nobara. Even if he wanted to hold back, he couldn't. Nobara was making it quite clear to him that she wasn't offering him a choice; he was going to cum whether he wanted to or not.
Yuji's hands gripped Nobara's hips, pushing them downwards against his own. He pinned her pelvis against his and stayed there. Just like his peer, Yuji Itadori couldn't have cared less about the past or future at that moment. Emptying his balls into Nobara was the only thing that mattered to him, and so he did.
H-holy shit… Nobara thought, her brow furrowing with concern. He's still going?!
The sorcery world likely had an abundance of options for contraception, but Nobara hadn't really thought that far. Her cunt was overflowing, dripping back down Yuji's cock and staining both his groin and her bed. It seemed like the boy's impressive physical prowess also extended to his virility. And it seemed like forever until he was done pumping into her. His cock went flaccid, and slipped out of Nobara's cunt. She laid on top of Yuji, gingerly holding him. They both avoided eye contact.
Several minutes of silence passed. Just the soft breathing of the two and gentle strokes of each other's skin and hair.
"So—" they both said in unison.
"Eh, uhh, you first… Kugisaki…" Encouraged Yuji.
"Right… so… uhm…" Nobara stammered. "You… was that good?"
Yuji swallowed awkwardly, blushing hard. "Y-yeah. It felt amazing… was your first time good, Nobara?"
They couldn't see each others' faces, but they were blushing an identical shade of red. "Not as bad as I was expecting… no… it was… pretty alright…" She gently circled her index finger on Yuji's pec. She was being modest in her assessment of her experience, but she couldn't let Yuji think that one lucky fuck was enough to label him "good in bed."
"That's… that's good… yeah…" Yuji said. Concern washed over his face. "Uh, s-sorry for— y'know… ahh… doing it inside… are you gonna be okay?"
The idea of being impregnated by Yuji Itadori of all the men on the planet made Nobara quiver. "I'm sure Ieri-sensei will be able to do something about it…"
Yuji Itadori nodded. "Yeah, sure, that's right."
More silence followed, before Yuji began to shuffle. "W-well, it's late, so maybe I should get back to my room…" He tried to gently urge Nobara off of him, but she wouldn't budge. "Kugisaki..?"
Nobara gripped Itadori's wrist. "You can go clean up… but come back here when you're done…"
Confused, Yuji cocked his head to one side. "Uh… why?"
"Do I need to spell it out for you, dummy?" Nobara chided. "Just for tonight… let's stay together."
"U-uh…" Yuji pondered her words. "Like… like lovers?"
"Like lovers, yes…" Nobara said, faintly. "Just for tonight, though… I don't wanna be alone, even if I've gotta settle for you."
Itadori couldn't hold back a chuckle. He couldn't have predicted how this night would've turned out… but— strangely enough— he wasn't unhappy with it.
"Alright… just for tonight…"