Tempestuous

~Chapter Twenty-Four~

3rd Person POV...

        Gojo laid the boy down on the bed, his hands removing the younger's clothing. His mind hasn't yet fully processed what Fushiguro said, he must've misheard him. The boy didn't say he wants to stay, perhaps Satoru is still tired. He pushes his tongue against Megumi's lips and the other complies, opening his mouth and giving the teacher access.

        His wet muscle explores the smaller mouth, slow and seductive while his hands caress Megumi's naked body. It feels good but it isn't Sukuna. "Megumi~" He moans, sliding his hand down the boy's stomach. Gojo pulls back, admiring the expression on the teen's face before pressing kisses down his stomach in a slow, savoring manner.

      Gojo holds onto the younger's hips, looking at his hard member. It's cute and he wants to swallow it up. "I love you." He mumbles, pressing a kiss onto his small hip. Megumi flinches, he doesn't want to hear that. Anything but that. Gojo doesn't mean it, Megumi is hardly anyone worthy of love. As if reading his mind, he locks gazes with the boy. "I do mean it. I love you."

      If only this was Sukuna saying this, not Satoru. Sukuna hasn't said those words, he says things similar but not exact. His powerful hand squeezes the teen's member and started moving in a measured rhythm. He kisses Megumi again, his tongue forcing its way into the other's mouth. It's hot, wet, and while Gojo's movement is passionate... Megumi can't bring himself to return that sort of effort.

      Satoru could feel the teen getting close to his release, he sped up the rhythm of his hand. The boy started to move his hips, both to find his own and because he wanted this over with. For as long as he could remember, he wanted this. Damn Sukuna, that curse ruined what was suppose to be the best thing yet to come.

      He lets out moans as he feels his stomach tighten. He releases his cum, his body writhing beneath Satoru. "Sukuna." He moans in his daze. Gojo freezes, looking at Megumi who has yet to realize what he just said. Satoru pulls away, feeling defeat for the first time in his life. He sits on the edge of the bed, his back facing Fushiguro. So it was true then, Megumi wishes to stay by the curse's side. The teen's eyes widen and his hand flies over his mouth in shock. How foolish, how could he do that?

       "Gojo I-" He catches Megumi's hand before he can touch his shoulder. Gojo presses a gentle kiss to Fushiguro's hand before sighing. He rests his cheek on the top of the soft, pale hand while closing his eyes. "I'm sorry..."

      "It's okay, you're okay Megumi. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken your offer when you're like this. What happened when you were there?" Gojo questions. Megumi sits up, wrapping his other arm around the man's shoulders. He rests his head on his back, pressing soft kisses in affection.

      "He tortured Yuji and had sex with me nonstop since the beginning. He broke my wrists too. Those are just the bad parts." He whispers, ignoring how Gojo tensed up before relaxing. Well, the sex was violent but it was addicting that way. Not necessarily bad but Gojo would see it as terrible. How can his sweet boy say that as if it's nothing? Gojo knows he isn't better but at least he wouldn't break the teen's bones like that.

      "Were there any good parts or are you just making yourself believe there were? Megumi, do you understand what you just said?" He sighs, nuzzling more on his hand. Megumi lets out a comfortable breath, relaxing in the man's warmth. There isn't very much of it, he's more cold but Megumi is using his own warmth. It's a perfect combination of body heats.

        "I know, Satoru. I've never asked for anything, I've never asked you to give me anything. But now I request something and I would really hope you'd say yes." Megumi cups his cheek, turning him so the white haired man faces him. He comes so close, lightly kissing the man. He presses gentle, short kisses to him.

      "You're so cruel, asking me as if I would ever tell you no." Satoru sighs, looking into the boy's sparkling eyes. He wishes he could be the one to gaze into them forever, he wishes he could be the one that is on the recieving end of his love. "What do you need from me?"

       "Choose me instead of the higher ups. They will go against us but they won't be able to do it if you side with us. Satoru, I'm happy with my choice. Choose me and in return you can stay in my life." Megumi promises.