𝐖𝐡𝐲? | 𝑇𝑂𝐽𝐼 𝐹𝑈𝑆𝐻𝐼𝐺𝑈𝑅𝑂

Its you again

He pushed her into the wall and bit and licked at her neck leaving small love bites. Her knees began to go weak as she rolled her head back. Her hand found it's way clawing at his clothed back as she had one foot barely keep her steady while Toji held one leg up by her thigh.

He ran his hand up along her back and tangled into her pitch black hair messing it up slightly. He tugged on it and pushed his throbbing hard core into her heat. It was enough to send Misaki into oblivion.

The feeling of his soft pink plushy lips burned into her neck, his hot breathe fanning against it sending the hairs down her neck to stand. His touch was like an addiction and she was every bit of drugged off of it. "Ahh toj I- ooh". He didn't dare let her speak because he knew she was going to try to seat him away, he wanted nothing to do with leaving her. He slyly moved his hand cupping her bare breast under her shirt.

Misaki POV
God he feels so good right now but I can't and I know I shouldn't. It's not good for me.. but he makes me feel so much better.

No no no

He ran his hands all over my body like it's the first time he's every touched me. His bare hands caressing every curve , tracing over every tattoo, lightly touching at some scars on my body. His touch felt electrical, I felt alive, I felt like me again.

Like I was young and in love , drunken off the feeling of satisfaction. He loved how I was fucked out of my mind off his touch and he hadn't even layer a finger on my aching core.

He pushed my head in colliding our lips once again, it was sloppy , his tongue ran along my tongue gliding and dancing to the beat of my throbbing core. He put me in a trance like he was the Master and I was the behaved cobra performing in a single motion. My body did as he wanted, my skin was hot and soft.

He pulled away from the heated kiss leaving behind a string of saliva, a smirk plastered all over his face. I was barely trying to understand why I alway felt so submissive under his touch , "why did you come back Toji , why?" I looked up to him water filling my eyes. I pulled my hands away from him and regained my posture and wiped away the tears like I hadn't shed a tear. His eyebrow raised up and his eyes were pouty like. He opens his mouth to speak but I put my hand up. He didn't dare talk.

"Im sorry Toji .. I just I can't. I'm sorry" , I pushed myself off of him and walked away.

He stood there with his head low, so many things running through his mind and not one single one was about anything else except her and winning her back.

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TIMESKIP

I was a few drinks deep in at the bar. I was aware but my mind was cloudy, thoughts about Toji ran through my mind. And that night... his hands caressing my curves.

The way his breath fanned against my neck so warmly..

The way held me close and tight eternally thinking to never let go..

Him ....

"Misaki!" Gojo lightly shook at my shoulder. I snapped out of my daze I had been having and looked at him with a flushed face, my work shirt was unbuttoned from the top and my cleavage was popping out , my hair was slightly messed up from running my fingers through my hair.

I sat up straight in my seat to better my vision just a little little but it was no use , I was too dizzy. I grunted lowering myself back on the Bar table.

I lifted my hand up to the waiter signaling for him , " can I got two shots please". Before the waiter could walk away Gojo spoke , "no thanks she's all good."

The waiter laughed in response to the black haired man....wait, black?

I looked over at him quickly but it wasn't the man I thought it was... my heart dropped to my feet once my eyes met with the dark blue eyed man. He gave me a warm smile.