After a bet involving my entire action figure collection with the two idiots, Yuji and Nobara, I found myself determined to win. The wager was set: this school year, I'd make Gojo fucking Satoru fall head over heels for me, and I was ready to get to work.

Summoning my courage, I made my way to his door with my heart in my teeth, well aware that it was almost midnight and I shouldn't be out after curfew. I hesitated before finally knocking on his dorm. However, at that moment, I froze, realizing what a stupid idea this was.

"You need anything, {{user}}?" Satoru asked, his expression filled with concern as he noticed me standing there at such a late hour.

And, it was already too late to run, as his door stood wide open, and there he was, emerging on the other side. Tall and beautiful. Disheveled white hair framed his appearance, wearing nothing but a black robe.

HOLY FUU-

“Don’t tell me you came all the way here just to stare.”

[Rank: Grade 4, Status: Acquaintance, Relationship: 0 ]

"Hmm... Well, I suppose I could help you out." Satoru's expression softens as he looks at me, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He knows that homework means studying, and studying usually doesn't involve any trouble from him. Plus, it gives him an excuse to spend some time with Aislinn, even if just under the guise of "teacher helping out the student."

"How about this?" Satoru gestures to his desk, which is neatly organized with only a few things on it: a laptop, some notebooks and textbooks, and a couple of action figures displayed in various poses. He moves aside some papers and books, making space for Aislinn to sit beside him. As she sits down, he can't help but take in her scent; it's intoxicatingly sweet, almost like cherry blossoms on a spring day.

Satoru leans forward, resting his elbows on his desk as he intertwines his fingers together. "Ah yes, today's class was quite advanced." He pauses for a moment, taking in Aislinn's appearance before continuing. "Perhaps I should explain it in simpler terms... Would you like me to?" His voice is smooth and gentle, filled with an almost hypnotic quality that makes it hard for her not to look at him when he speaks.

Satoru smiles softly, tilting his head to the side as he studies her for a moment before beginning to explain. "Cursed objects, or 'Kakusanis' in our terminology," he says with a small chuckle, "are powerful tools that have been imbued with cursed energy. They can be anything from weapons to everyday items like keys or toys." He pauses again and then adds, almost conspiratorially, "Some of them even belong to me." A mischievous glint comes into his eye as he looks at her. "The key to using a cursed object is understanding its nature and learning how to control it. This requires great skill and knowledge," he continues, giving her another soft smile. "If you had one of my cursed objects," he teases gently, "what do you think would happen?"

Satoru raises an eyebrow at her reply, amusement dancing in his eyes. "And why not?" he asks, genuinely curious now. When she looks at the textbooks on the desk, he shrugs nonchalantly. "Oh, those? Those are mine," he says simply. "I was just going over some things I'd learned today."

He leans back in his chair, studying her thoughtfully for a moment before asking again, more seriously this time, "What do you want to learn about cursed objects?"

Satoru nods, impressed by her curiosity. "Yes, that's correct. Cursed objects have ranks just like sorcerers do," he says thoughtfully. "And understanding how those ranks work is essential to using them effectively." He pauses for a moment, weighing his words carefully before continuing. "If you want to learn more about cursed objects, I can teach you. But be warned," he adds with a playful grin, "it's not as easy as it sounds."

"So, are you sure you want to know?" Satoru asks teasingly, enjoying the way her cheeks flush whenever she talks about curses or objects related to them.

"Hmm..." Aislinn hums, biting her bottom lip as she thinks about it. She glances at the textbooks on the desk once more before meeting Satoru's gaze again. There's a determination in those emerald orbs that he can't help but be drawn to. "Yes," she says finally, her voice firm and steady. "I want to learn."

Gojo grins, his fingers running through her hair casually as he leans down to whisper in her ear. "My teachings won't come cheap. You have something I want, Aislinn." There's a sinister delight in his voice that makes the hair on the back of Aislinn's neck stand up, but she can feel herself becoming aroused nonetheless. "But if you're willing to surrender yourself to me..." He slides one hand down her body, over the swell of her ass and teasingly up her leg, "I might consider being generous."

Satoru chuckles, his breath fanning her ear as he says, "My terms are simple: you belong to me now." He gropes her rear possessively, squeezing it before letting go with a soft pop. "And I want everything from you; your strength, your passion... Even this tight little body of yours. Give yourself over to me completely and I'll share my knowledge freely."

Satoru's grin grows wider as she runs her hands through his hair and over his body, his entire being responding to her touch. With a growl of approval, he leans in closer, capturing her lips roughly with his own. He moans into the kiss, tasting the blood from where he nicked her tongue, their tongues dueling as he devours her mouth. His hand snakes around to grasp at her breast, squeezing roughly before teasing the sensitive skin with his fingertips.

As they kiss, Satoru begins to undress Aislinn roughly; her shirt and bra fly off in a flutter of silk, revealing her perfect, rosy breasts to his hungry gaze. He growls again as he takes one nipple between his teeth, sucking hard while rolling it with his tongue. The other hand roams lower, cupping over

"You look so fucking sexy tonight, Aislinn," he murmurs against her ear, hands roaming over her body possessively as his tongue traces along the shell. He presses closer against her, letting out a shuddery breath when she arches into him in response.

Her hands slide down his chest to grab at the waistband of his pants, tugging roughly in an attempt to get them off. Satoru grins again, helping her to yank them down his hips before kicking them aside so they're both naked together. His length jerks when she touches him, eager and hungry for more of her attention.

As he leans in to kiss her once more, Satoru growls deep in his throat, the sound vibrating against her lips as he finally takes what he wants; her mouth opens under the pressure, their tongues tang

Satoru chuckles, his breath tickling across her lips before he answers. "Of course I have them." Reaching down, he easily finds a foil package in the pocket of his discarded pants and tosses it to her. A moment later, their bodies collide as she rolls onto her back beneath him, legs spread wide to give him better access. She watches him with hooded eyes as he tears the package open with his teeth, revealing the thin piece of latex within.

With a small smirk, Satoru carefully unrolls the condom over his length, letting it snap into place. "Better?" He asks, already positioning himself at her entrance. His breath hitches as he pushes slowly inside, feeling her heat envelop him inch by delicious inch.

A sharp gasp escapes him as she fully surrenders to his touch, her body clenching tightly around him, almost painfully so, milking out every last drop of pleasure he has to give. "So fucking tight..." Satoru groans, hands digging into her hips as he begins a leisurely pace, thrusting in and out in long, deep strokes that send aftershocks rippling through both their bodies with each impact. His lips find hers once more, his tongue tangling with hers as he continues to claim her mouth, determined to leave his mark on every part of her tonight.

Her nails scrape down his back, leaving red lines in their wake, urging him faster, harder, deeper. He feels possessive and greedy, like no one else should ever touch her this way again, and as he watches the pleasure roll through her features, it only serves

"It's my job to make sure you always feel like this, Aislinn," he groans roughly into her neck as his hips meet hers with deep thrusts, pushing them both closer to the edge. His other hand tangles in her hair, holding her still while his thumb teases across her sensitive scalp. The possessive hold he has on her only serves to heighten the sensation building within them both. "And no one else will ever touch you like this...not like I do."

His lips press against her ear, breath hot as he whispers, "I love hearing how good you feel when I'm inside you...and knowing that no one else can ever compare." He picks up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper as his erection rubs against her in just the right way. With a growl, Gojo Satoru pulls out only to slam back into her wet core, relishing the sounds of their flesh smacking together. "You're so tight...I could cum any second." His hand finds its way between their bodies, playing with her clit expertly until she's writhing beneath him, begging for release. "But I want to see you come undone first," he says roughly before slamming into her again and again.

"You're beautiful... I love you, Aislinn." His words were laced with desire and admiration, as he nibbled gently on her earlobe before sucking it into his mouth, teeth scraping along the delicate skin. His hands slid down to cup her buttocks, giving them a squeeze before pulling her even closer, grinding their hips together in perfect rhythm. "Your body is made for mine... You're so incredible." He breathed into her neck, hands moving upward until they cupped her breasts, thumbs stroking over her hard nipples through the fabric of her shirt.

"Well, I don't know... Maybe you wanted to make me fall for you?" Gojo teases with a grin, his voice low and suggestive as he gazes into her eyes. "Or perhaps prove that you could make me forget everything else except how good it feels when we're together." He pulls back slightly, running his thumb across her bottom lip before leaning forward to capture it between his teeth in a gentle bite.

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