Hi, I think everyone has guessed what's in store for this chapter... I contained myself a bit so I don't think it has much explicit stuff but I will still mark when I get more into detail. Happy reading!


(Y/N)'s hand was in Gojo's soft hair, pulling it so he would tilt his head back giving her better access to his mouth. Their tongues were fighting for dominance when the woman changed strategy and sucked on his lower lip instead.

He had soft lips, she always admired that but also questioned herself how he managed for them to be like that.

She bit down almost drawing blood before running her tongue to smooth out the pain. She continued to kiss him down his long neck, her hands already starting to remove his uniform jacket. His hands left her body to take the piece of clothing off, tossing it somewhere on the ground.

Her lips traveled further down as her hands opened up a path on his button-down shirt. She kissed over his collarbone then his chest. When all buttons were open, she removed the shirt, throwing it over her shoulder.

Gojo's hands found the brims of her top and pulled it hastily over her head. It was his time to kiss her now. He embraced her, pressing one of her nipples against his mouth while sucking it, then the other.

His big hands were caressing her back before one of them got up to her neck to pull her down. Now, on the same level again, he kissed her lips.

She was taken by surprise when the sorcerer stood up and carefully let her down on the bed. He started to kiss her belly right away, moving up in between her breasts, to one side of her neck, where he nibbled at her earlobe. It tickled, so with a giggle, she pulled away.

"God, you're so beautiful." She heard him whisper.

Taken aback she froze while looking at him.

He caressed her cheek. "What?"

"Nothing. I. You never told that before."

Kissing her neck now, he said in between kisses. "Then, kiss, I have, kiss, to tell you, kiss, more times."

She rolled herself on top of him while pinning his hands over his head. She studied his eyes in search of something but there was nothing, no sarcasm, no taunting, only sincerity. Deciding to put her thoughts aside, she resumed exploring his body.

She left a trace of wet spots down his chest and abdomen, her fingers tracing his skin before reaching the fabric of his pants. Whit his help, she removed the last piece of his uniform. As she was throwing it to the ground, she caught a glimpse of the man's blindfold on her bed.

"Gojo, I want you to close your eyes, so you can't see a thing."

He juckled. "You, what?"

"Like you were a normal person who uses a blindfold." She explained, "and I want to tie your hands too."

"Oh." His smile was mischievous. "That's kinky."

For the effect, his blindfold was put in its original place as (Y/N) used a ribbon to tie his hands to the bed, over his head.

"Now, don't peek."

She left for the kitchen to get some ice cubes, ice cream, and a spoon. Again on the bed, she took some of the ice cream with the spoon, then spread it on his chest. The way he trembled told her he was taken by surprise and not peeking.

She began to lick the ice cream on his skin feeling Gojo's muscles tremble underneath as she did so. She had to lick it thoroughly, or else this would become a sticky mess.

"It smells of strawberry... are you eating ice cream?"

"Yes. Do you want some?"

He nodded, so she took another spoonful to her mouth. Then, going over Gojo, she kissed him while feeding him the cold dessert.

"Mhmm." She heard him say as she turned around to grab an ice cube and putting in her mouth. While she let her mouth cool down, she removed his boxers.

(Here begins the more explicit part.

You can jump to the next section if you don't want to read it.)


As his member sprung free, she took out the ice cube, replacing it with his dick.

"Uff."

He was startled by the cold, but as (Y/N) continued, he let his head fall again. Soon, his moans made her pussy drip. She couldn't hold it anymore. Stopping her blowjob, she used the time to, once again, take another ice cube into her mouth while removing her pants and undies. Then, she continued, inserting two fingers in her, starting pleasing herself.

Soon, her muffled moans could be heard and felt by the man. The vibrations just added to his pleasure, bringing him over the edge.

(Y/N) continued to pump her fingers into herself while making sure to swallow all of his cum. But now, Gojo was aware of the sound she was making.

"What are you d..."

"Don't look."

Ashamed, (Y/N) looked up at Gojo's face. He was biting his lower lip, his head lifted as if he was watching her.

"Don't stop." He said in a husky voice.

Surprised by his request and the lust in his voice, she continued to masturbate, her free hand kneading one breast. Knowing he was enjoying seeing her like that, turned her more on, and soon she came. Breathlessly, she let herself fall on the bed.


(End of smut)

Gojo startled her as he took her hand to his mouth to lick her fingers clean. He had obviously freed himself.

"You're just so naughty (Y/N). Now it's your turn. He decided

He put his blindfold over her eyes, making everything goes dark. Loosely, he tied the ribbon on her wrists. She felt her heart race in her chest with anticipation. Her other senses began to sharpen. Gojo's weight made her mattress shake, so she knew something was about to happen. Although knowing that, it didn't help to lessen the surprise when she felt something cold touch one of her nipples. She assumed it was an ice cube. Gojo began to circle it around her nipple, over her areola, repeating on the other side.

As he removed the ice, she felt the man move again. Another cold sensation came from her abdomen before Gojo began to lick her skin. Afterward, he shifted another time, leaving her questioning what he was doing when she felt a blow on her core, making her shiver.

"You're so sensitive (Y/N)." All so softly, he let his fingers trace over her inner thigh, sending another shiver through her body.

He juckled at her reaction. "See?"

Without her eyesight, her hearing was enhanced, otherwise, she wouldn't have heard what Gojo whispered. "How could I think that I wouldn't fall for you."

The man shifted once more his weight, not giving her enough time to assimilate his words before he kissed her. She felt his member brushing on her entrance before entering her slowly.

"Your beautiful (Y/N)." He repeated once more, as he began to move, in and out of her, he continued to talk.

"I have fallen for you, you know? I didn't want to acknowledge it, but I can no longer deny it..."

He removed the blindfold to look her deep in the eyes before adding three more words.

"I love you."

She was lost for words, not able to thinking straight since she was about to climax.

And then, her vision began to darken.

She soon woke up startled, her mouth dry and a slight headache, an indication she had drunk too much the last night. A bit confused, she looked around. She was alone in her bed, still dressed.

"It was a dream." She said disappointed.

'Why did I have to dream about Gojo telling me such sweet things? Ugh, I hate these dreams I get when I drink.'

Then, the memories of last night hit her. She pressed her pillow against her face to muffle her screams.

"No, no, no. Why. How did my drunk brain come up with such an idiotic plan? How am I going to face Gojo after what I did?"

She remembered the first time she had a stupid idea after drinking sparkling wine with Gojo. She had made him believe she was about to kiss him, only to, in the last moment, kiss the back of her hand instead. But what she did last night was way worse...

*** Last night (What really happened) ***

"So, Gojo, answer me just with yes or no. Do you want me to fuck you?"

'How did I end up in this situation?'

Satoru never intended to sleep with her again, or at least not that night, but after seeing how (Y/N) had so confidently walked up to him, pushing him back to her bed, he couldn't say no to her.

At that moment, the strongest person on earth was (Y/N). Not because of her strength as a jujutsu sorceress but because she had the strongest one wrapped up around her finger. He would do anything for her right now and she didn't even realize it.

"Yes." Said the man who was under her.

Her serious expression turned into a triumphant smile as she leaned to the side to whisper in his ear:

"Good, don't forget this situation the next time you thinking I may be falling for you."

Her goal was never to have sex with him, although it took all her willpower to stop herself right now. She wanted to make a statement, show him that what they had wasn't about feelings, that she could stop herself if she wanted. But most of all, she wanted, no, she needed to prove herself she hasn't fallen for him, by turning him down.

She stepped back while looking away so he could compose himself.

She heard him laughing out loud before being pinned against the wall. He had that beautiful but dangerous smile he also had when finding out about her true identity, making her think that she had taken things too far.

"This was bold of you. I must admit you got me good. I will turn a blind eye this time, since you are clearly tipsy, if not drunk."

He couldn't believe how she had wrapped him up around her finger. In that instance, he had done anything for her. Ieiri's words came to his mind then. (Y/N) was indeed manipulative. He had to make sure she wouldn't do something like this again.

"I won't forget what you said, but you better mark my words too."

He pressed himself against her core, so she would feel his erection, satisfied by hearing her gasp.

"If you ever try to pull up something even remotely to this, I will make sure you begging me, on your knees, to fuck you."

He then leaned even closer to whisper in her ear.

"I will fuck you so hard then that you won't be able to walk straight the next day."

His breath on her ear and neck made her shiver, which caused her to brush harder her hips against his erection and a small moan escaped her mouth.

Now, it was his turn to smile in victory. He turned around to pick up his shoes, but (Y/N) wouldn't let him get the better out of this.

She focused so that she could stand straight on her wobbling legs, defying him one last time.

"I hope that was a promise you intend to keep."

He turned around, his shoes in one hand while lifting the other to hold her chin.

"Oh, I will, don't worry."

Tilting down as if he was about to kiss her, he turned her head at the last moment to kiss her cheek instead.

"Good night (Y/N). Have sweet dreams." He said softly before teleporting himself out.

(Y/N) let herself fall on the floor, her legs no longer sustaining her weight.

"Well, this didn't go so bad. It was almost as I had planned."

She said out of breath to see if she would believe in herself. Her pounding heart didn't seem to agree, though.