DON'T MESS WITH MY MAN ⋆ JUJUTSU KAISEN

all mine.❕

synopsis. with Gojo's help Toji reminds you that its only you for them, time for trouble make it double.

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Your boyfriends Toji and Gojo were knowingly attractive: no matter how many times they had been told like a record stuck in a loop, they would always respond the same way.

Gojo, being the charismatic and slightly egotistical person he was, beamed at every compliment and praise like a puppy begging you to pet him.

Toji was quite literally the opposite: if the words of praise weren't coming from your lips, he would often ignore them as if he hadn't heard the person confess their love for the sculpture of his sculpted muscles.

It was comical how plain the two men made you look standing beside them. Both men towered over your smaller stature, with Gojo clinging to you like you were the most prized possession he had ever owned.

Every once in a while, Toji would linger by your side with his hands in his pockets, and whenever he was feeling the neediest, he would reach for your arm.

His big hand was encasing yours, trying to lace his fingers between yours. The gesture would almost always make Gojo pout, wanting to feel included himself; he would force you to hold his hand as well.

You could only imagine how ridiculous you looked with both arms occupied by both men, trying not to fall to the ground at the comparison of their hand size compared to yours.

The more you hung out with the two, the more difficult it was to keep your kink secret hidden.

Of course, no secret was really a secret with Toji. His lazy stare always seemed to stare through you as if he could read your mind, and you knew that the smirk that grew against his lips meant that when you got home, there was bound to be some sort of teasing from him and Gojo later.

And that's exactly what had happened—the moment you stepped foot into your home, Toji made his presence known, heading straight for the bedroom.

His presence makes you and Gojo glance at each other. "Ooh, you really railed him up, huh?" Gojo teased, adding fuel to the flame as he grabbed your arm and led you to your doom.

You swore that no matter who was in the wrong, Gojo would always pick the opposite team if it meant teasing someone.

A slightly surprised gasp escaped your lips as you were unable to grasp why you were being pushed up against the mattress.

With his hands still pressing against your body from behind, Gojo pulled you into a bear hug as he grinned.

His free hand then grabbed your neck, lifting your head so that you could look at Toji.

The dark-haired man seemed to be content with how Gojo had held you down for him, not breaking eye contact as he dropped to his knees with a deep grunt that you didn't want to admit made you squeeze your thighs together.

It hadn't mattered one bit since Toji reached for the hook of your knee, tugging you more toward the edge of the mattress with little to no effort.

Your head landed in Gojo's lap as he only tilted his head to the side and smirked down at you, "I don't think he's gonna go easy on you baby." His pale, long hands caressed your face.

One of his fingers, swiping at your bottom lip before protruding between them by instinct, had your tongue wrapped around the long digit.

You hadn't even gotten time to process the fact that Gojo was practically grinding his erection into the side of your face.

Toji's teeth graced the inner skin of your thigh, making you flinch, a small hiss sounding from your throat as his hands held you in place for him.

"You just have to act out all the fucking time, don't ya?" Toji murmured from between your thighs.

The ghost of his breath against your plush skin was the only hint of a warning as his tongue protruded between your lips.

Stealing a swipe mouth teasing your clit mercilessly the eye contact of his dark gaze glaring through his dark thick lashes as he tongue fucked you.

Gojo was always the one to get handsy, despite being in a committed relationship with you, he would always grope at your figure and all your curves as if his hands were destined to be there, to begin with, always touching you as if it were the first time he had ever fondled your tits.

making quick work of your shirt as you were stripped almost bare. The two men left you with a pitiful final layer of clothing as Gojo's thumbs kneaded your chest with his hands and your nipples perked through the thin, dark blue lace.

How much the universe enjoyed seeing you suffer, giving you two boyfriends who found delight in seeing you squirm and fidget as a result of their sinful touches.

Toji was a bit less gentle in his demeanor when it came to you. He was unmistakably a passionate man throughout, but his approach to you and Gojo was either very blunt one on one or getting the one to assist him in teasing the other.

Tonight you were their victim, Toji's hands gliding under to the hook of your knees repositioning himself to kneel at the end side of the bed.

Spreading your legs further apart gives you a better view of how well he had just been completely devouring you, your head leaning farther back in arousal of the sight right into Gojo's lap.

Unmistakably the blonde was getting off at the sight unfolding in front of him, "You look so pretty like this baby, taking it so well." The compliment goes straight to your core as your hips buck against Toji's mouth.

He gives a vibrating grunt in agreement, somehow making out the praise through the thick of your whines.

The feeling of absolute bliss seems to distort your reality. All you could stare up at was your beautiful blonde boy gawking at your tits as the other completely stuffed his face into your pussy as if he were a starving man.

Gojo was enthralled by the view, his hands sliding further down your torso to slip between your legs with a devilish grin, paying close attention to your clit rubbing stomach clenching circles.

"You like that, don't you, princess?" he asks, making your hips flinch from the mattress with a gasp; his deep chuckle makes you want to sob from the stimulation.

"Mhm, I know, baby, I know, my love, let it all out." He ushers you through your first orgasm, turning into a muttering smell and clenching his fist into the material of Gojo's pants, hiding your face in his thigh.

Toji's hand resting from your legs to sleuthing in between your legs, his curled fingers pistoning inside of you the sound of your wet pussy squelching around the digits as they fucked you making your blood run hot.

Your breath was caught as your thoughts started to fuzz together, "hm, you're almost there pretty girl let it go." Gojo muttered under his breath, knowing that the praise would be the only thing you'd be able to process thought wise.

His coaxing skills are unremarkable as you did just that, your second orgasm tunneling as the two men comforted you through it.

Toji stretched with a grunt, the back of his palm clearing the wetness from his mouth as Gojo glanced up at him with a pout.

As much as he truly did love being the one to help bring chaos, that didn't mean that he wasn't an attention whore himself.

Of course, after dating for almost 3 years, Toji knew you both from the inside out, probably more than you know yourselves.

He leaned against the mattress, his palm on the bed next to your laid-out torso, looming over your figure as his other hand wrapped around Gojo's chin, the blonde eagerly leaning into the kiss as if it were the thing he had been begging for the most.

Watching the two make out on top of you had just been another spark added to the still-lit flame.Toji pulled away first, only for Gojo to chase after his mouth.

The dark-haired man only sighed, glaring at both of you. "You both are so fucking needy. Get up. It's my turn now."