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    "Hey, Gojo-sensei, Getou-san, who is the top during sex?"

    "Obviously I - the great Gojo Satoru - am the top, Yuuji-kun. Why is that even a question? Have you not seen this hot bod?"

     

    The fuck did he just say?

     

    Or, Yuuji asks an honest question, Gojo lies and is put in his rightful place - crying under Suguru.

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    Satoru smirked, cheeky grin making its way onto his face.

    " Ooh dominant. I like it." Suguru growled, crowding over Satoru, one hand tugging his chin towards him.

    "Shut the fuck up. Can't you keep it in your pants for two seconds?" Satoru moaned, considered pushing his luck and licked Suguru's lips, tongue pressing against the soft muscle.

    "You're so sexy when you're mad Suguru. Mess me up baby~" Suguru clicked his tongue, snarling right against Satoru's lips.

    "Just cause of that you're not getting any tonight 'Toru. Sleep tight." Satoru whined in confusion as Suguru pulled away, casually wiping his sleeve like it was dirty.

    "W-Wait Suguru! What?" Suguru smirked.

    "Good night Satoru." And walked away. Just like that. Leaving Satoru to deal with some unwanted problems down there. On his own.

    Suguru was the devil.

    Or, Satoru learns (horny) actions have consequences, precisely being cockblocked 5 times over.

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    “Alright,” Getou sighs. He grabs the waist of Gojo’s pants and pulls them down, revealing his pert ass to the room, sticky with slick. “Count,” he orders, one hand pushing Gojo’s back down against the table to arch his ass back.

    Getou’s hand comes down roughly, making a wet sound as it smacks against his ass and makes it bounce. Gojo clenches his jaw, Getou’s never been the type to hold back, and grits out, “one.”

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    “Don’t act all innocent, Satoru, I’m not stupid.” Suguru glances back up at him.
    “Huuh?” Satoru says again, more drawn out. “What do you mean?” He actually does sound confused, which just makes this all the more annoying.
    “Yuji and Nobara were pretty adamant about how obviously this girl was flirting with you.”
    “She was?” Satoru almost laughs. “I mean, I’m flattered but—”
    “And how you missed all of her attempts at doing so.”
    “Suguru, she wasn’t flirting with me. You’re all being dramatic.” Satoru shakes his head.
    “Don’t call me dramatic.” He frowns at him. “And I don’t believe you. You’re oblivious to this stuff.”
    “No I’m not,” Satoru defends. “I can tell when someone’s flirting and just being nice.”
    “Well apparently you can’t.” Suguru stares into him, almost a glare. “They said she was hanging all over you.”

    or: Suguru’s already sexually frustrated because him and Satoru have been too busy to have aloooone tiiiime, and so when he hears from his students that some woman at the new bakery Satoru’s been frequenting lately is interested in him, well, he starts to go insane

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    Satoru did not forget. He didn’t forget the firm, strong hand sweeping across his back, nor the thick bicep flexing against his shoulder with every movement, nor the gentle words murmured just for him. His pounding headache and the brightness of the light through the window reminded him of the chance that had slipped away last night, both created and destroyed by alcohol.

    (Gojo gets drunk and does something dumb. It works out in his favor)

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