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Itadori and Nobara sat at the almost empty station, waiting for the train.
They'd finished a small job at an office building nearby, it ended up taking all of the evening to fully clear out the five floors full of cubicles filled with the perfect nooks and crannies for the low level curses to hide in. Ijichi had to run an errant so they agreed to meet up afterwards at Kichijōji station, relatively the nearest to Jujutsu high. It was already past eleven and the subway service ended at twelve. Luckily both managed to grab a decent dinner earlier.
They where sitting at a bench, each engrossed on their respective phones....well, not quite, that was actually a lie, because Itadori had been staring at Nobara for the past minute and he actually had no idea why or what compelled him to do so.
"Brat" he felt the familiar tingling on his cheek as a small mouth with a set of piercing teeth formed, the extra eye underneath his left one opened as well.
"No wonder, is this your doing? what the heck do you want with Kugisaki?" He whispered to the being, "oh, it's not just me, you're thinking about it again" a tongue darts out to swipe at the lips.
"You, woman" Sukuna speaks loud enough for the red hair to hear.
"What the fuck- So that's Sukuna talking?" She grabs at Yuuji's chin, scrutinizing the extra set of eye and mouth before letting him go.
Yuuji nods, tries to quiet him by covering the mouth with his palm, only for it to now stretch open on the back of his hand.
"Nasty" She makes a mock wretching sound in response.
"I want something from you. The thing you did to his body the other day, I found myself taking a liking to it–oh and he did so as well..."
Itadori goes deep red.
"What!? Hey you stupid ass, speak for yourself, I–
"What's in it for me?" Nobara asks, tapping the screen of her phone casually.
"All of his earnings from the next mission"
"Hey!- you can't go deciding things for me!–
"Deal"
–You actually agreed!?"
Sukuna has already faded, along with the laugh echoing distantly in his subconsciousness.
"Tell me you're not really –
Nobara puts her phone away in her satchel and takes him by the wrist, they start walking at a hasty pace, "shut it. we got fifteen minutes before the train arrives"
"Hey! Hold on-"
She takes him to the women's bathroom, slams him against the tiled wall at the end, leaves him sitting legs sprawled on the cool floor.
"Kugisa–
"Go on. Do your thing" she huffs, hand on her hip, the other one makes a gesture he quickly decyphers.
"What? You want me to–I can't fucking get it up like that, and not hereof all places either, what if someone walks in?!" Yuuji looks at her offended.
"What, do you need some visuals like last time? Cause' I remember you got it up alright" She scoffed, getting over him, lifting her skirt and her crotch is literally inches away from his face. The loose shorts underneath don't reveal a lot but he can vaguely make the outline of her pussy and this heats up his face further. Yuuji can also feel the faint scent of sweat, musky and salty....
And he buries his face there, it was worth the risk of a broken nose from Nobara's rage.
But she doesn't do anything, just sighs and he inhales, deep.
Without much though his right hand has crept down to grab at his hardening cock, he rubs and strokes at it, letting the smell fill his lungs. Itadori moans and Nobara yanks him by the hair, forcing him back.
"That's enough of that for you" She mutters, eyebrow twitching, "Go on, take your prick out"
When he does, the orange can't help but frown in a bit of disappointment noticing he isn't as stiff as she'd like, but hopefully it will be from what she was about to do.
The lip of her shoe's front nudges the end of his shaft and carefully glides the thin skin up and down, back and forth over the head. Yuuji keeps his grip at the base, moving in time with her.
The sorcerer speads his legs further, sits lax and lets his head slump to the side, mouth going slack, breathing softly. He was really getting into it. Not that there was much of a choice anyway, but best to enjoy it rather than not. Itadori even lets his other hand down to cup his balls through his pants, breathes a little harsher at that.
"Ack-" He suddenly flinches and Nobara notices the skin isn't retracting back up anymore so she accidently scraped the hard sole across the sensitive underside. Even she could tell that wasn't exactly pleasant.
"Sorry bout' that", on the plus side, there was a small amount of fluid beading out, so she leans over and gathers it up, "Here", it's actually more of a demand than a suggestion when she presents him the top of her loafer for him to rut on. And he has to admit, the polished material actually felt quite nice when he starts to roll his hips.
"Just like a lowly cur humping a leg"" Sukuna purrs, Yuuji just grunts.
Nobara's palm is spread against the white tiled wall as she uses it to keep her balance, from his position on the floor he has a good view of her thighs, though her skirt is long enough to cover everything else. The malicious look on her face sends a chill through his spine, she's enjoying every second of it, maybe as much as Sukuna was.
"Kugisaki–", Itadori pants, looks up at her, his brows are knit, when her gaze flickers down again she sees he's leaking and swollen red, his movements are also hurried, "I'm close", he warns, catching his lower lip between his teeth in concentrated effort. The supple leather had slicked up with his precum, had his dick gliding across it smoothly, hitting all the sweet spots, taking him closer to release.
The train will be arriving shortly the message bounces on the bathroom walls with the accustomed chime and Nobara takes her foot away, "Too bad, we gotta go", she grins and Itadori swears she had it all calculated but at the same rejects the idea because who could be this evil.
"Hold on, just, a bit more-" He gasps, cock twitching as he's left on his knees jerking into emptyness.
"You wanna miss the train?" She says while cleaning her shoe with a piece of tissue paper, then throwing it in the can as she passes by it, " oh. And don't you dare finish yourself" she growls as her hand grips the handle of her hammer. Yuuji can practically feel the phantom pain of his nuts being nailed down at her threat.
So he hurriedly stuffs himself back in his pants. Walks stiffly alongside her because every step causes the fabric of his underwear to rub at his sensitive flesh and he's afraid he might just cum then and there.
It's a miracle nobody has noticed the massive boner he's sporting and they both manage to get in just in time before the doors close. There's a few bits of people and Itadori hides his flushed face in the collar of his hoodie while holding both hands crossed over his lap. His ears go pink and he squirms uncomfortably in his seat, bounces a leg unconsciously.
"Quit that, it's rude" she murmurs, throwing Yuuji a side glance.
"Easy for you to say" He grumbles back, sinking further into the seat. It was around a seventeen minute ride from the station before they reached their stop.
"And cross your legs, you're taking too much space"
"No-you know full well what will happen if I do..." It was impossible for his face to heat up even more by this point, he didn't dare move an inch.
"You're lucky I'm feeling generous"
For Itadori the seventeen minutes felt more like an hour. He was trapped next to the window and every time his arousal diminished, it was reawakened by Nobara's wandering hand idly caressing his thigh, close...so dangerously close...he didn't need much to keep it going, he was already overexcited to begiin with. No amount of nasty looks was enough to deter the red haired, they actually seemed to spur her on. He just needed one or two damn minutes of peace to either cool off or rub one out. So his plan was to make a beeline to the damn nearest restroom.
"Why so gloomy?" Nobara outright teases to his face as they step on to the platform, Yuuji's hands shoved in his pockets as he throws her an additional dirty look, haste in his steps.
"That wasn't part of your little deal" He snarls in frustration.
"Who said I'm through with you?", Nobara holds him by the shoulder, "And where are you going in such a hurry–", hustles Yuuji in between two columns, presses him on to the wall with her own body. It's a poorly lit corner but anyone with good imagination could guess what they where up to.
"Good, you're still hard...", she jostles her leg between his.
"Hnn-Of course I am" He releases a long sight, rubbing against her thigh, "It's your fault, you wouldn't let it go down"
You're to blame too
oh, I'm thrilled by this, brat, let me have my fun, you have yours"
Itadori throws his head back, gasping as Nobara presses harder. At this rate he wasn't going to last at all, not after all that merciless torture.
"Shit-Kugisaki, use–use your hand, please, I–I really can't, not in my uniform again–" His underwear was already soaked and it took him a good washing last time to get his pants clean, Itadori really wasn't looking forward to sitting in the car with another mess for the next half hour.
"Alright, alright, quit whining"
"Yes, go for it, let this incompetent man get a taste of a women's' touch"
"I'm not incompetent you idiot!-and it's not my first either" He shouts inwardly at the king. Sukuna just leans forward in his pile of bones with an amused grin. This, way better than those moving pictures on the 'smartphone' screen.
The teen grips on to her shoulders as she takes him on hand, fist squelching from all the fluid he's been dripping, Yuuji was at his rope's end, his dick was hot and he could feel it getting even hotter, maybe it was his imagination, he could tell Kugisaki's palm was chilly but her fingers where nimble and her touch couldn't feel any better, the way she kneaded the tip and then pumped his lengh. It had him fucking her clenched hand and he's almost on his tiptoes as the preasure mounts.
One last stroke has him toppling over, Nobara moves out of the way just in the nick of time, let's his ejaculate hit the floor. Yuuji's eyes are glazed over and he's completely silent, jaw clended. His cock pulsates and he can even feel it in his ass.
"Damn" It's the only thing that comes out of Nobara as she keeps touching Yuuji, seeing his cock quiver and feeling him shudder. She goes to retreat her hand, thinking he might've had enough but he grabs her wrist, " No don't. I'm still–I'm still cumming" he rasps, giving a few weak thrusts, some leftover dropplets spritz out and join the small goopy puddle between their feet before he lets his hand go limp.
"I didn't know guys could cum that hard" She glances at the small trail of white speckling the ceramic, then at Itadori's shrinking dick.
"I didn't know I could cum that hard-" He says, chest heaving, slumped in the corner againt the wall and column, still holding himself upright with Nobara's shoulder while clumsily zipping his pants closed.
"fuck..."
"What?"
"Now I need to take a piss..."
"Gross, have some finesse will ya?. I need to wash my hand anyway, so lets go, Ijichi's probably waiting outside already–
"Wait a few...I...don't think my legs will work...." Yuuji trails off, blushing, his knees are shaking and Nobara just snickers at that, trying to bear a bit more of his weight.
"You idiot"