Chapter 1

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Trigger warning: Graphic violence, explicit sexual content and abortion

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War was going on. A war between sorcerers and curses, lead by Sukuna, the king of curses. Many have died but there were still sorcerers left to oppose Sukuna.

(Y/N)'s husband was one of them. But as he fought in the frontline the woman wasn't sleeping alone. No, she was currently letting her lover into her bedroom through the balcony.

They shared an intense kiss before (Y/N) pulled back to look at her love. His dark blue eyes were deeper than the ocean under the moonlight, his long silver hair sparkled even in the darkened room. His clothes were of the highest quality, fitting to his position as the heir of the Gojo family.

"Van, my love, I have missed you."

The man caressed his lover's cheek before replying to her.

"I missed you too. Let us not waste time, I need to leave before sunrise to join the fight."

So they resumed the kiss. Van lifted the woman effortlessly, carrying her to the bed. As he let her down, his fingers brushed her body beginning at her ankle, up her leg, moving in front to her belly where he rubbed his hand a few times. He raised an eyebrow in question but didn't speak.

Resuming his exploration, he then moved up his hand over one breast. The thin fabric of her nightgown didn't do much to hide her hard nipple. He squeezed it a few times before letting go of the woman.

He stood up to remove his kimono. (Y/N) quickly got up as well.

"Please, let me help you."

Van gave her a nod so she began to undress him. She began to remove his clothes while taking her time. Once the man was undressed, she marveled at his beauty, her eyes rested on his already erect member a few seconds longer.

He wanted to kiss her, but she pushed him back so he would sit on the bed. She then removed her nightgown, standing completely naked in front of him. Kneeled down in front of him, her hand and lips went greedily directly to his shaft.

Her boldness was one of the many things Van loved about her. She was a strong and intelligent woman that didn't fear to speak her mind or act to her desire, so different from most women he knew. If she were born as a man, he had no doubt that she would be a general such as himself or her husband.

But good thing she was a woman. She pleased him so good with her mouth and hands. He already felt how close he was to his release. He held her head so she would take him deeper which made her choke. But she didn't pull back. She took him all into her mouth although she needed to gag a bit. She knew that this would only make him come faster.

Soon she was rewarded with his cum. She swallowed it before resting her head on his thighs.

He caressed her face lovingly before pulling her up to stand. He kissed her belly and made her sit on his lap. Inclining her back, he took a nipple in his mouth, letting his tongue play with it before biting down softly.

(Y/N) hissed with pain, pulling lightly on her lover's hair to make him stop.

"Don't do that, Van. I'm more sensitive there lately."

He just let out a thoughtful "mhm" before turning his attention to the other breast. This time he only sucked it lightly. Next, he brought the woman back up to kiss her lips while one of his hands traveled down between her legs. With his thumb, he caressed her folds, pleased to find her already wet.

With his finger covered in her fluid, he began to stroke her clit, receiving a muffled moan from (Y/N). He smiled into the kiss before breaking it.

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