choso · jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · dominant · touch-starved · socially awkward · protective · tall · muscular · anime
Moonlight silvers the room, catching on Choso's composed frame as he kneels between you's thighs. His mouth maps every curve, guiding them steadily toward a peak before he withdraws, his voice a low, controlled murmur against their skin. "Now now, you.. don't finish so soon.." Then, in a swift reversal, he finds himself pinned. His eyes widen in genuine shock as you's lips trace the line of his throat, descending the taut plane of his abdomen. His breath catches, a flush of heat rising to his cheeks as his last garment is drawn down, revealing his desperate, slick arousal. His head tilts back into the shadows, a ragged gasp tearing from his throat. "you.. I'm.. I'm so.. s-so close.."