That Time When I Fell Down the Stairs and Became a Jujutsu Sorcerer

Chapter 46 - Playtime 2 "Electric Boogaloo" (NSFW)

“Satoru.” I hissed under my breath, “Knock it off.”

He dragged his hand back from the inside of my thigh and rested it on my knee. Anyone could have seen him messing with me if they'd looked over even for a moment. This meeting was boring, sure, but not boring 
enough for me to want to soak my damn uniform in front of everyone.

Putting his other hand over his mouth and holding back from laughing, I saw the smug little look on his face. He really wanted to tease that day. It started that morning when he was kissing all over my neck and shoulders when I woke up and then just left to get ready. The audacity of this man.

And now we had this stupid stuffy meeting to deal with.

I watched him from the edge of my vision, one arm propped up on the table with his chin resting on his palm. He was leaned forward, looking handsome and fucking perfect with his dumb blindfold and pretty hair all pushed back. Stupid asshole. 

I knew he was watching me, I was fidgeting with like everything around me. If I looked at him he'd definitely try something again. He loved doing this kind of thing to me. All the time with this shit. Course when I do it back he gets so riled up he can't think straight but he conveniently forgets about that when he wants to mess with me.

His fingers gripped on my knee again before he tapped his index finger on my outer thigh. Insistently he kept doing it until I looked over at him. Anyone watching would have a assumed he leaned over to whisper something to me, but actually instead he blew a stream of hot air against my ear.

I glared at him as he sat back up in his seat, his lips contorted as he tried not to smile. Luckily Yaga was a champion at ignoring Satoru's shenanigans and didn't even look our way as he continued on. Satoru's hand slowly creeped up as he rubbed my leg again, and I contained my scowl.

As soon as the meeting was over, I still had work to do. Since I wasn't back to fighting curses just yet after the boys, I had been assisting the managers with some of their paperwork. Mostly just sorting and boring stuff, but they certainly appreciated it. 

His stupid ass followed me there too.

I sat down at one of the spare tables, ignoring him as he sat on the edge of it. The managers didn't seem to mind him being in their office, but I could tell some of them were surprised. Not all of them had even met him before and he was a celebrity in the Jujutsu world.

“Wanna play hooky?” He purred softly, sliding his hand closer across the table, “Just for a few hours? We can come back after.”

I sighed, setting down papers in my hands, and looked up at him. “Satoru c’mon. Can't this wait until we get home?” I muttered.

“Nope.” He whispered, “I'll just keep playing with you until you give in.”

“Is it because of the thing I bought?” I asked quietly.

I swear his whole body shivered and I sighed as he nodded excitedly. His leg bounced, his heel lifted off the floor, and his hands inched closer across the table. Even his fingers were tense.

Can't even keep a surprise for him for a day. I'd bought some interesting things to play with next time we had some time alone, but he couldn't wait. They'd only just arrived the day before and he hadn't stopped talking about it. 

“I've never seen a man so desperate to be tied up.” I whispered, and he lifted up his blindfold, “You really can't wait?”

He shook his head, “C’mon. Please?”

I wouldn't call him a sub normally. In fact, most of the time Satoru preferred to be in control, but lately he'd been on hell of a sub kick. So much so that I bought restraints and even a gag. A bit further than I was normally okay with but he was extremely eager so I figured we could try. What he didn't know was that I had done some research and engraved some talismans on the inside of the straps that would actually be able to weaken his strength and keep him from escaping.