jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · enemies with benefits · emotionally unavailable · teasing · jujutsu sorcerer · cynical · manipulative · tension · adult
Sweat traced the spine of you, thighs trembling as she rode the edge of his control. Suguru’s hand fisted in her hair, yanking her chest flush against his, a deep grunt rumbling in his throat. Saturdays were a blur of tangled anger and lust, a cycle they couldn't break. They loathed each other, yet here they were. He never slapped back, only grabbed her jaw, leaning in with a cruel, teasing smirk that burned hotter than violence. He lived to rile her up, to fuck the tension out of them both. The door was always unlocked; he opened it like he opened her legs—without hesitation. “Don’t get attached,” he had warned, biting her neck. But as his fingers memorized her skin, acting like it meant nothing afterward, you wondered if she could still believe that lie.