Being The Strongest means getting a lot of marriage proposals, with everyone drooling at the thought of becoming part of the famous Gojou family and bearing its heir. But Satoru is tired of it, so when higher-ups decide to kill Yuuji only because he...
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Warning ⚠️ (fluff )~ _____________
Yet, to Satoru's utter surprise, Yuu-chan glances at him as if considering his offer. Then the boy's eyes widen, and he blushes.
"You were joking, Toru." He realizes weakly and covers his face with his hands, groaning in embarrassment.
The man's attention is already on his wife, though. He tugs Yuuji closer by his chest, shifting them so the boy is pressed against him under the covers. He can feel Yuu-chan getting completely still in his hold.
"It doesn't have to be a joke." Satoru says lowly, his hand rubbing lightly the boy's cock through the boxers, and Yuuji hisses at the sudden touch. "But the decision is yours, Yuu-chan." He murmurs into his wife's ear, feeling how the boy shivers at the sensation.
"I don't-I don't think we should." Yuuji chokes out.
"Why not, Yuu-chan? We are married, remember? There is nothing wrong with helping each other in need." The man points out, stroking his wife's growing arousal with more force, and the boy makes a small whimper at that. "Also, in my hands, you don't need to worry about anything. I will make you feel good and safe." He adds, kissing Yuuji's neck and feeling the member in his hand twitching in interest.
Satoru isn't repulsed by the act at all, the opposite even-he wants to see his wife's expression when he is overwhelmed by the pleasure.
His hand comes to the boy's boxers to touch his precuming cock directly, and Yuuji groans, thrashing violently in his hold. Satoru strokes experimentally, earning another beautiful sound.
"So, what is it, Yuuji? Yes or no?" He whispers to his wife's ear, and Yuu-chan shivers again.
"Yes!" He gasps, his hips shaking involuntarily.
Satoru smirks and gets to work, focusing mostly on the boy's responses to every touch, exploring slowly what brings Yuuji pleasure and what takes him on edge. But the man knows it already. So when he pumps the boy's member, picking up the pace and hearing all the suppressed soft moans, he leans closer to his wife's face, aiming for his ear.
"You can come, Yuuji." He permits, whispering closely, and then bites the boy's ear lightly.
Yuuji makes a choking noise, his body spasming, and he releases into Satoru's hand, the man observing Yuu-chan's face scrunched cutely in pleasure, the way his eyes are closed, a slight blush on his features. His wife is panting softly, slowly coming down to himself.
Satoru also has a moment to reflect on what he has just done. He can feel his own arousal, but he ignores it for now to still observe Yuuji, engraving the view into his brain to enjoy it later. But fuck. He just completely crossed the unspeakable line between them. And there is no way they can both pretend it never happened. _________________
Yuuji knows that he was pent up, and he should be ashamed of accepting his husband's offer to jerk him off. But it felt so good, though?! He is still a bit sulky about using his ears against him, but he can't be angry. It. Felt. Amazing. Satoru really is incredible. There is probably nothing he is bad at. His hands are bigger than the boy's ones. Whenever the man touches him, Yuuji's body reacts, reminding him of the way Toru was firmly gripping his cock, and...
"Are you okay, Yuuji? You are bet red." Megumi's worried comment brings Yuuji to the present.
The pink-haired boy groans, embarrassed. What is he thinking about in school?! He hides his warm face behind his hands. "It's nothing." He mumbles.
"I bet he had dirty thoughts about his husband." Nobara snorts.
Yuuji promptly chokes on his spit.
"Knew that." She smirks while the dark-haired boy frowns. "A man like Gojou is definitely a beast in bed." The girl declares matter-of-factly.
The pink-haired boy groans weakly again. Then he pauses, perplexed. Because that's true. His husband definitely seems like a person who is good at sex and has a high libido. They have been married for almost two months now, yet the man has never complained or said anything about it. Yes, Satoru helped Yuuji with jerking off once, but he also looked completely unbothered by it afterwards. What about him, then? His husband mentioned that he fucked people in the past, which is obvious with his looks and status in society. But now? Is Yuuji holding him back because he became his wife?
It bothers him. The thought of restraining Toru makes the boy guilty. And such a lot of time passed with him oblivious to it all. He can't let it slide.
So, Yuuji decides to ask about it on the same day, when they are both at home in the evening, and Satoru returns from the mission, currently enjoying the boy's cooking.
"Um, Toru?" He starts hesitantly.
His husband glances over the plate full of fluffy pancakes with a hum.
Okay, let's just get to the point.
"Have you had sex with someone since we got married, Toru?" The boy asks and bites his lip in anticipation.
The way Satoru pauses the chewing as if offended is enough of an answer.
"Really, Yuu-chan? Do you think I have time to cheat on my wife between school, missions, and other responsibilities?" He says it incredulously.
