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"I know he isn't mine," Gojo murmurs before slouching into Suguru's side as Suguru is trying to finish paperwork. "But it still pisses me off when he's got another guy's cock in him, you know? It's one thing if it's you but-"
"I know you and Sukuna have always hated each other but for Yuuji's sake can't you try to-"
Gojo shakes his head. His bangs falling onto his face. "No, no. I could never do it. Fuck him. You hate him too," Gojo nods to himself and Suguru lets him since it is true. They don't like him for their personal reasons but Suguru knows he has to be the one with reason.
Suguru knows what he signed up for. He knew it. "That's the thing about this whole situation, isn't it?" His claws cut into his own palms just thinking about it. "Bunnies can have a harem for themselves, and Yuuji isn't required to pick even one of us. One day he could walk out, out of our lives without a second thought...when he graduates we won't be his sensei's anymore and our influence on him will end."
Gojo growls. His fluffy tail swishes from one side, clearly pissed. "I know that. And there isn't anything we can do about it but fuck I want to! I want him to be mine! Ours, ours." He adds that second part because as annoying as Yuuji's little harem of admirers may be...
Gojo and Suguru have shared the strongest spot for so long, since their youth, that he couldn't possibly imagine pushing him out of the ring just for his own pleasure.
A bunny hybrid has no loyalties until their loyalties are given to their mate. Until then, well- That was up to their instincts and those instincts kept Yuuji very busy indeed.
Suguru presses his thumb to his forehead and rubs the ache there. "You're making me stressed," Suguru says bluntly to Gojo's sulking figure.
"Tch! It's only natural. What am I supposed to do? All these months and I've yet to have my feelings returned." Satoru flops forward so he's crushing into Suguru with a pitiful growl. "How can he look at me with those sweet eyes and yet-" He cuts off. A deeper, dark rumble bubbling in his chest and then he pulls away to pace around the office, his own tail swishing back and forth. "We are all going to end up hurting one way or another..."
"Yuuji didn't ask for this." Suguru points out with a tired sigh. He picks up some papers, about ready to sort them once more. But he knows it won't distract him. When Satoru is on a rampage like this there was only one solution...
"What you need," Suguru says after a minute or two of silence passes between them, Gojo still pacing a line in the floor. "Is to go on a mission," He stresses, knowing that they've both been away for weeks now. "To clear your head. Go blow off some steam..."
"I don't wanna." Gojo whines, dragging his heels until he slides on top of the desk to watch Suguru work. "That's a load of shit and you know it." His lips pull up in a pout.
Suguru waves him off.
Gojo sulks some more.
***
Megumi leans against Yuuji's side. He's a canine hybrid. All black fur, serious eyes and big puffy tail that often lays between his spread thighs. Yuuji can often be seen playing with tail. Tugging at it and wiggling his fingers into the fur, touching where he knows is ticklish and getting to hear Megumi laugh.
"You smell like sex," he mutters to Yuuji.
Yuuji's ears flop around and he slants Megumi a look, lifting the corners of his mouth when he asks, "Isn't that how I always smell?"
"Hmpth," Megumi huffs out. His nose is sensitive to that smell. There's a noticeable dust of pink high on his cheekbones. "Let me guess," Megumi drawls with a raised eyebrow. "Your sensei's again...it's getting bad, Yuuji. I don't pretend to understand your lifestyle but you should pick someone to be your mate before you're fucked to death." Megumi is matter of fact. He doesn't mind making blunt and obvious observations as a point to make him see what should already be obvious.
Yuuji lets out a dramatic gasp and pouts. "Sukuna, Gojo and Suguru sensei wouldn't fuck me to death. I have the stamina of a god." Megumi gives him a tired, dubious look but doesn't argue about that.
"Then, you'd want to, right now? With me?" Megumi whispers into his ear. It makes his ears flick as Megumi is asked for sex, just like that. With all his other teachers in the background chatting. Yuuji blinks a little and Megumi huffs out, his warm breath brushing Yuuji's skin.
"Yeah," Yuuji admits and his dick takes some interest then and there. "I would, in a closet or bathroom...somewhere..." His tongue flicks out and he tries not to wiggle on his seat. Yuuji would. They've had quickies during class before and that's nothing new between them.
His classmates sometimes indulge in Yuuji's horny hormones but not as much as his senseis. Still, Yuuji appreciates getting to know his classmates in an intimate way.
For him it's just fun. There aren't any complicated feelings, attachments, or boundaries...whatsoever. Why can't his relationship with his senseis be more like that?
Megumi leaves the classroom first then Yuuji follows and they end up together in the supply closet. Yuuji bends over a few boxes, drops his pants and panties while Megumi slides right into him. It's nice. More than nice, really. A content rumble pours from Yuuji's throat. The cock inside him slides deep. His legs are spread wide, toes pointed and a blush rests upon his cheeks.
Megumi's arms tighten around his waist, their bodies so close his chin rests on Yuuji's shoulder. That tail of his wrapping around his leg as he grinds inside.
Megumi sticks fingers in Yuuji's mouth to muffle his moans as his hips pick up the pace, fucking up inside him now with sharp slaps of his pelvis meeting yuuji's plush backside. Dogs don't last long but they were fun when they knot.
Yuuji can feel it building already. He grips the edge of the box so hard his blunt nails scratch up the cardboard, his ears tilt all the way back and he closes his eyes. The knot threatening to pop into his ass, big and meaty.
It'll stretch him out so good. Yuuji begs for it.
"Please, please. In me. Inside of me-" Yuuji is begging for that knot. For Megumi's hot seed to flood his body, for that big cock to fill him up to the brim. For the swollen knot at the base to jam into his hole and lock up their bodies for the next half hour.
So megumi does.
"You're too greedy," Megumi hisses under his breath as his swollen knot pops inside and fills yuuji right up. It's too thick and for a moment all Yuuji can do is whine. His small body unable to take in the heat of the hard length without trembling, unable to adjust to the size without shaking.
His belly bulging out with that massive thing stuck inside. Megumi leads them back against a wall before sliding down it, bringing Yuuji to sit on his lap while his knot stays fully embedded inside. He continues to pump cum inside of him without any way to leak out.
"You're too small-" Megumi notes in awe, "Look at yourself," Megumi cooes as he pulls up yuuji's shirt. "You're round now with how much I came in you..."
Yuuji whines softly and sniffles as if he's going to cry. His hands reach down, to cover where his tummy is stretching up.
"Yeah I can feel it-" Yuuji slurs, the bulge moving inside with the gushing of liquid. He moans weakly, squirming around and grinding on his knot. "I love it too. M'good, r-right?" He asks with a tremble running through his lithe body. His floppy ears curling forward while his thighs clench. His dick spills what little he has. "Did- did I do good?"
Megumi murmurs praises against the slope of his neck and collarbone. "Of course you did," Megumi agrees as he pumps him full of his load. "Taking a note isn't easy, especially when we aren't even the same species..."
He teases his fingers over his belly, a purr building in his chest at the knowledge of what they did. "Hmm, not easy at all," He agrees as Yuuji pushes down, trying to take in more of that knot. "This is exactly what I mean. You push yourself too much but...you always crave more, don't you, Yuuji? You just can't get enough...nothing is ever enough..."
After a moment Megumi flips him down on the ground, with his legs spread and ass sticking up high. That dog knot of his grinds in again.
"Not fair," Yuuji complains with his face rubbing at the floor. Megumi pumps into him from behind, fast and wild and out of control until he comes once more and fills up the already sloshing insides that are threatening to overflow.
His belly hurts and is stretched to the max, warm and tingling. "Too much," Yuuji breathes, eyes watery. "Mmm, too much."
Megumi flops atop him, crushing his body underneath his heavier body but in a way that has Yuuji thrumming in pleasure. "Too much cum for you already?" Megumi mutters against his ear and that hot air has him quivering. The load inside of him is heavy and hot and far too much to hold but there's also nothing that's ever really 'too much.'
At this point what would be 'too much'? For Yuuji too much was always just perfect enough and it would always, always be what he needed. Too much is everything.
Even if part of him thinks he's going to die, drowned in cum while his insides burst. Even then it would have been exactly what he needed.
"Shut up," Yuuji grumbles with a fond tone because of how cheeky he can be. "Kiss me," Yuuji demands.
And so they do that while he's tied in him. Kiss, soft and languid until yuuji ends up napping in his arms only waking a while later when Megumi is cleaned up and Yuuji is mostly cleaned up. Not like he's going to complain, Yuuji is used to the feeling of cum sticking between his cheeks...
***
"You smell like dog," Gojo scrunches up his nose at Yuuji from across the table. It's well into the night and Yuuji's sitting with his legs spread, massaging his thighs before he sleeps. Maybe it's a bit lewd, they way he sits, legs wide and arms stretching while wearing a too big t-shirt, bottom bare.
"Oh- what? Yeah. It was Megumi." Yuuji laughs softly. "Sorry I didn't shower yet, I didn't think you'd sneak into my room so late. I'm kind of tired actually," he tells Gojo, spreading his legs wider even though they've passed the stretching point.
His ass is aching. Being knotted is a pain sometimes but it's worth it to be filled and kept full for a short while. The burning stretch of a dick fucking up in him and pushing the limits of his ass is worth it. Though it makes him not want theadded sting and friction.
Gojo crawls onto his bed, pulling off his blindfold with a pout. Yuuji wiggles toward the head of the bed, moving with a flop. His back hits the pillows and yuuji squirms up until he's spread eagled.
"You're red between your legs. Did he hurt you?" Gojo's icy voice murmurs into his skin as he licks up the length of his inner thigh, stopping just short of licking at his most private place.
"N-no," Yuuji stutters, "Megumi Knotted me. I'll heal up quickly, Sensei." Yuuji promises but can't quite stop the way his thighs twitch and fall apart. "I'm not built for a knot, my hole can't really stretch that wide-"
"Dirty dog," Gojo growls, spreading the meat of Yuuji's ass apart, revealing a puffy abused hole. It twitches, hungry and eager even though yuuji's half asleep already. "Let me clean you up..." The words are said with the slightest growl, his possessive side coming out in full effect, wanting to own what yuuji's body has to give.
Yuuji opens up for his Sensei the same way his body has always opened up for cock. With little to no fuss at all, he's just too eager to be wanted and full. His sensei's tongue dips between his cheeks, its big and wet, lapping at the raw abused skin and soon pushing up past the ring of muscle.
"Hnn- sensei, please." He's not sure what he's begging for anymore, just to be touched and taken care of and Gojo does.
For what feels like hours. As he makes yuuji's insides drool slick with his technique. His ass is eaten out and ruined all over again by his tongue alone until Yuuji's thighs tremble and all he can do is moan while tears slip from the corner of his eyes from pleasure.
He cums on nothing but Gojo’s skilled tongue until Yuuji can't tell up from down. Yuuji whines from Gojo licking in at a different angle and digging his long fingers under the sensitive part of his knee to keep those legs wide and bent so his ass has the perfect opening...
Until finally he shoves his tongue back in there where it belongs and eats and eats and eats at the sloppy mess of slick and cum he's turned Yuuji into.
Gojo is possessive.
Gojo wants Yuuji for his own.
Yuuji knows.
But his heart doesn't want to choose just one of them, even if he thinks he might like Gojo a little more than the rest. It hurts his heart to think of saying no to anyone...but someday soon he does want to settle down with just one partner, who understands his needs. For his hole to be the perfect place for someone to belong. Somewhere they can stay, forever even...
His hands flutter through Gojo's white locks, massaging and pulling and showing his appreciation. Even when Yuuji's breath stutters and stops, a strained moan falling out from the mess Gojo's making out of him. All night long. Never ending, always pleasing him like a never ending machine who only wishes to give his little mate-to-be the best.
"I-I-" Yuuji can barely choke the words out until Gojo hums, a questioning noise and Yuuji let's himself give in to the pleasure. "I'm sensitive and sore," Yuuji breathes in a pathetic whimper as his ass trembles.
Finally then does Gojo relent, kissing yuuji's cute tummy. "Okay," Gojo sounds like a petulant child. Yuuji almost hates that it's over, his legs snap shut, hiding himself away as his breath calms down from a ragged pant.
Yuuji curls onto his side and mumbles out his desire to sleep. Gojo shifts their places to sandwich him against the wall.
"I wish you'd be mine," Gojo whispers, spooning him. The scent and feel of sex clinging to both their skins. "No one takes care of you like I do. No one has the stamina for you, no one will ever make you feel good and please you the way I can and will." He tugs on yuuji's ear playfully and presses the thinnest trail of kisses onto his neck.
"You promised," Yuuji shakes his head. "I told you all. No one would make me choose and everyone agreed. Please, respect that boundary." Yuuji's little bunny ears would twitch down sadly but they're pressed against the bed and trapped with a tail around his ankle.
Gojo sighs. "Sorry, sorry, you know I'm just joking."
"Sure." But Yuuji has trouble falling asleep because of it...