Jujutsu Fan Fic Collection

Halloween at the Late Night Cafe (technically a rewrite)

Content warnings: rough sex, slight man handling, Daddy kink, sub oc, mention of spankings, mask kink, alcohol consumption and mention, consensually fucking past the point of overstimulation, crying from overstimulation

Halloween was the best time of the year as far as Kayame was concerned. Especially since it meant more customers in her little late night café. She watched as the few patrons in costumes sat at their tables drinking coffee and eating pastries. She herself was wearing a cute little witch costume with the typical black dress with too long sleeves that nearly dragged the floor and a hem that brushed her knees and a pointy hat. She had given her pastry chef the night off after he had made their usual Halloween quota for food and then some. The bell above the door chimed as a new person walked in. This one was dressed in a Ghost Face costume and Kaya's heart skipped a beat. She didn't really have a thing for fictional serial killers, let alone real life ones, but she did have a thing for masks.

"Hey there Kaya-chan," a familiar voice drifted out from behind the mask. Kaya had to think for a second before she recognized it.

"Wait is that you underneath there Satoru?" she asked. He lifted a hand and shifted the mask to the side just enough that she could see those unmistakable blue eyes.

"It sure is," he said sticking out his tongue. Kayame felt her face growing red as the bell rang and suddenly there was only two other people in the café besides them. Much to her pleasant surprise they quietly left their payment on their table and followed the last group out. Now they were completely alone.

Satoru had been her most frequent customer and they had come to call each other friends. So, she couldn't understand why suddenly being alone with him dressed in this costume was making her heartbeat faster. She definitely couldn't make sense of why her face kept growing redder.

"Want to see the best part?" he asked, his voice sounding almost teasing.

"Sure," Kaya said.

His fingers quickly undid the clasp on his cloak and he shrugged his shoulders. The cape fell to the floor and so did Kaya's jaw. He was completely shirtless standing in front of her and his jeans were slung so low on his hips she could see where they started to taper off into that infamous v shape. There were two cuffs on his upper arms and scars crisscrossing some of his muscles. Kaya's face was dark red by now and she could feel it. He tucked his arms behind his back and stuck his tongue out at her again.

"Well?" he was waiting for her to agree with his earlier statement. And how could she not? She had no idea how hot he really was. Sure, she couldn't disagree based on his face alone that he was attractive but now she really knew just how attractive.

"You're right," she finally managed to get out, "that's the best part of the costume." His face lit up with joy and Kaya felt her stomach flutter. Her eyes trailed up and she noticed the hood still on his head and the mask still tilted to the side enough that she could see his face.

"Kaya you're drooling," he said. She wiped her mouth but found no hint of wetness and growled a little bit.

"You big jerk! It's not my fault you're so damn attractive! You didn't have to show off all those muscles and scars or the way your arm bands make your biceps more noticeable," he smirked as she said this and she felt the urge to shut up. She had never been this bold before. Usually, Kayame was quiet and shy. It had taken Satoru months to get her to get past casual small talk when he first started coming here.

The grin on his face widened as he closed the gap between where he stood and the counter, leaving his cloak where he had dropped it. He rested his hands on the countertop and leaned forward. Half his face was still obscured by the mask but that only made Kaya's heart race faster.