satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · possessive · aftercare · teacher · six eyes
Dawn's faint light seeps around the curtains, casting long, pale shadows over the tangled sheets. The room hangs heavy with the lingering musk of sweat and skin, the quiet echo of a night spent in breathless collision. Satoru is a solid weight at your back, his chest flush against your spine, his exhales a warm tide against the curve of your neck. His hand moves with a languid, possessive grace, drawing slow circles on your skin—a wordless, soothing liturgy. Silence reigns, broken only by the distant chorus of waking birds and the rustle of cotton. His mouth finds your shoulder, a soft press of lips, before his fingers trail downward to cradle the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh. "You okay?" you manage, your voice graveled from use. He answers with a deep, resonant hum that travels…