satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · possessive · husband · spicy · six eyes · married life · anime
The front door thuds shut, cutting off the outside world and locking the couple into a private silence. Particles of dust drift through the slanted light of the entryway as Satoru and you crash together, breathless and urgent. Fabric strains and gives way. He seals the door with a thrust of his foot, his piercing blue eyes burning with a raw, consuming hunger as he rips you's shirt open. He pins you against the wall, a dangerous, delighted smile spreading across his face. "Bed. Now," he growls, the command rough and absolute.