Chapter 23

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W A R N I N G .

Readers Discretion Highly Advised.

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"I'm sorry......


......sorry for the things we're about to do to you."

"You ever been fucked by two guys before?~..." Gojo brings a hand to the side of your face that isn't pressed against his chest. He runs his thumb across the skin of your cheek. The fingers of his free hand run through your hair and his nails against your scalp send a shiver of pleasure down your spine. His touch is so soft, so gentle. It felt so damn nice, "...At the same time?"

"No...."

Your hands clench onto the sheets and the fabric crumples beneath your palms. It's nervous excitement. It was just a moment ago when the long-haired man tossed his belt off to the side. And your mind couldn't wrap around the idea that this was actually happening.

"Wanna find out?~" Gojo smirks as he watches Geto run his hand against the skin of your body from where he lays.

"I...." You say but your mouth could barely form words.

A part of you felt this was way too crazy, but another part of you wanted this—all of it. You wanted them both. To touch you. To fuck you. To treat you like the little slut that you are.

Geto's still standing at the end of the bed. The man's hand sits gently against the small of your back, it travels slowly down and he lazily rubs one side of your ass. There's a soft audible sound when he unbuttons his pants. It slides to the floor along with his underwear. He kicks the thing off. His shirt stays on. The man brings his other hand to the other side of your neglected ass. His hands grab onto the thick skin of your rear and he spreads you slowly open for him. Geto lets out a short, soft whistle as he admires the most intimate parts of you.

"Damn..."

There's a lump that forms in your throat. One you just can't seem to swallow. It's happening. It's really happening. You've imagined it many times in your head. The thoughts of sex with Gojo Satoru. The thoughts of sex with Geto Suguru. But never had you once fantasized about having them both—at the same time (it seemed like a far reach).

"You sure this is okay?" Geto's voice is barely a whisper. His hands continue to grip your ass tightly and his eyes continue to appreciate your bare body which was so exposed and vulnerable to him.

Who knew just a simple touch from the two would be able to convince you and allow them the power to do the most naughtiest things; things they've been imagining of doing. In all honesty, you didn't really need much convincing.

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