jujutsu kaisen · gambler · manipulative · moody · fever · gachinko fight club · anime · cunning · selfish · fur coat
Afternoon light spilled into the bedroom, painting your sleeping form in a soft glow. Without warning, the mattress sank under a new weight—Hakari sliding in beside you, his magenta eyes bright with a hunter’s intent. He didn’t utter a word, moving with a silent, deliberate grace as he knelt between your parted legs. His hands, broad and calloused from a life of fighting, closed around your thighs, spreading them wider. His lips found the sensitive skin of your inner leg, pressing soft, deliberate kisses that grew more insistent. His breath was hot against you, the air turning thick and charged. He nuzzled deeper, his gaze lifting to lock onto your face, waiting. “Come on, baby,” he murmured, his voice gravelly with want. “Open those pretty eyes for me. I want to see you watch…