fem bodied reader but no pronouns mentioned
your hands were settled on gojo's chest, sweat pouring from the three of you. wet, sloppy kisses placed on your neck from geto, his own hands travelling to your waist and pushing you back against his length. "come on." he cooed, voice soothing and quiet as he batted his eyelashes.
you dont remember how you ended up here, but gods, you weren't complaining.
satoru's lips kissed and pecked as you slammed yourself up and down his length, moans coming from the both of you as suguru's long, black hair tickled your back. he chuckled darkly, watching the two of you come undone from each other's pleasure. "feels good, doesn't it?" suguru purred, his hands coming from underneath your biceps to pinch 'n pull at your nipples, eliciting more moans and groans from you.
"oh, fuck, feels s' good.. so, so good for us, aren't you? all pretty n perfect in my lap like this, ah-" satoru moaned, his voice airy and whiney as his hips eventually slammed up into yours. suguru watched with interest, his hand coming down to rub himself slowly as he watched the two of you interact. "uhuhu, seems like someones enjoying himself," he taunted satoru casually, causing a hiss from the blue-eyed sorcerer to the other.
suguru's skilled and rough hands trailed lower, and lower, and lower, until his middle finger came to barely ghost over your clit. the electricity from the coldness of his fingers, the way the pads of his fingers rolled and circled was too much, it was all too much being in this situation with them. you arched your back, suguru's lips finding place in the crook of your neck as your arm reached back and gripped onto his black locks.
satoru moaned once more, still airy as he grabbed at your hips, strong enough to bruise, and pulled you down on his length roughly. he came, warmth flooding your insides as that little bit of warmth from him was enough to make you reach your own peak, eyes rolling back as your body twitched. with a delighted laugh, satoru sighed and slowly allowed suguru to lift your scorching hot body off of satoru's, laying you on your back with a pillow underneath for comfort, spreading your legs and sighing at the sight beofre him.
"shit, baby. g'na be a long night, isn't it? be good for me and i'll show you the fucking gates of heaven."
