From friendship to the erotic story: The beginning of SatoSugu

Satoru arrives at the dormitory feeling mentally drained after the mission. His exhaustion is palpable, especially after his encounter with Fushiguro Toji, which nearly led to his demise. The thrill he's accustomed to is absent, leaving him feeling bored. As he stands under the warm jets of the shower, he contemplates ways to entertain himself.

Lost in thought, the white-haired man steps into the room completely naked, unexpectedly catching Geto off guard. Geto quickly turns away to avoid embarrassing Satoru.

He momentarily forgets that in front of him is the bloody Gojo Satoru. Gojo is a child in an adult's body. He can laugh and joke about anything that happens.

"What are you doing here, Geto?" asks Gojo as if nothing had happened, at first not even thinking about the shape he's standing in.

In a split second, he thought it looked like a scene from an adult movie. The curtains blocked the sunlight, and the neon red lamps in the corners made the room feel intimate. Suguru sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide. Satoru had just gotten out of the bathtub and stood there naked.

"I have something to do with you," Suguru says as he turns his head away for decency, but Satoru, who kneels, interrupts him. His heart starts beating faster because this is not what you expect to see when you come to a friend's room. Of course, Geto expected the six-eyed man to decide to do something like this for fun one day. Still, he didn't expect it to happen today.

"Ahem, Satoru..." Suguru turns to face his friend. The six-eyed man makes eye contact, looking with his beautiful eyes, such a relaxed look. Geto cannot look away, utter a word, or even close his eyes, so he only swallows loudly.

Satoru gently runs his fingers over his friend's caddy, staring into his eyes. The six-eyed man wraps his arms around Suguru's neck. He presses his chest against Suguru's warm body. Then, he moves closer to Suguru's ear and whispers:

"Fuck me."

The situation turned on Suguru Geto. Satoru offered himself as a passive and looked at him passionately as if he were peering into his soul. He refused and held no point, as Suguru's excitement was already evident. Gojo pressed tightly against him, felt it, and smirked while looking at his friend with a hint of mockery.

"This is kind of unexpected..." Suguru's speech is interrupted. Satoru starts kissing the guy passionately, trying to push his tongue deeper. Geto responds to the kiss and lets his hands wander gently down his back, making the white-haired man shudder.

"So, an erogenous zone," thinks Suguru, gently drawing lines along his spine with one hand. At the same time, the other gently circles his buttocks. Satoru's hands go down from his neck to the buttons on his clothes. The boy unbuttons them impatiently, fidgeting in Suguru's lap, which excites them even more.

Satoru is the first to pull away; he looks Suguru in the eyes and says:

"I don't want to be the only naked one here." The six-eyed man smirks as Geto rolls him onto his back and removes the top of his clothing, tossing him into a corner.

The white-haired man is lying on his back with his elbowed arms spread apart. His feet rest against Geto's groin.

Suguru notices his friend's cheeks blush as he forces himself to look forward confidently. However, his closed legs reveal what the six-eyed man is embarrassed about: he's uncomfortable. Geto's lips stretch into a snide smile- he's figured it out.

"It's the first time I've ever seen the strongest man embarrassed," Geto said wryly. You're the one who started all this."

Gojo swallowed nervously. For once, the mage could not respond to a barb with a barb. He blushed even more and squinted, admitting defeat.

He opens one eye and, afraid to look at his friend's face, speaks a little louder. He opens one eye and speaks a little louder, afraid to look his friend in the face: "Keep doing what you were doing."

Suguru feels a kind of victory: Gojo has begun to dominate, to offer to fuck, and he ends up lying there, embarrassed, asking for more. Satoru can't bear the weight of his friend's gaze and covers his face with his hands, mentally shielding himself from the danger he has created.

Deciding not to delay, Suguru spreads Satoru's legs. He looks at the beautiful body. The skin seems painfully white but so aesthetically pleasing.

Geto decides that this view is missing something. The mage hovers over Gojo, leaning two hands at his sides. He slides his lips over the soft skin of the strong neck and kisses them down to his collarbones.

Gojo sighs, embarrassed by his sensations. Geto feels that he wants to bite the protruding bones, which he does: he bites gently, keeping his teeth firmly in place, but not for long, as he moves up to the neck. The magician alternates between gentle kissing and biting. He tries not to hurt Satoru, who only sighs and is afraid to look at his friend.

"Bite me harder there..." Satoru's voice comes out. Geto decides not to answer but does as he is asked. With his right hand, he pulls his friend's head by the hair roughly so that the other part of his neck is entirely at his disposal. Starting with a brief gentle kiss, Geto begins to bite the tender skin in various places, eventually making it rougher, as if he were about to bite off a piece of living flesh.

Satoru sighs louder, breathing more frequently, and his mouth is filled with suppressed moans, which he tries to hide. But Geto doesn't want the white-haired man to hold back. The mage pulls his left hand down and strokes his heaving chest, gently tracing over the nipple. Remembering that his friend asked harder, Suguru decided to squeeze the nipples with both hands and bite the neck still as hard with his teeth.

"Yes!" Satoru bursts out. He takes his hands away from his face and wraps his arms around Geto's body, stretching his neck to give more room to bite.

Geto pulls back and looks at his friend. He realized what he had missed-purple hickeys now scattered all over his neck.

"Satoru, are you a masochist?” Geto asks, disconcerting his friend. "I guess there is such a thing," Gojo says without thinking.

He knows he likes pain, but the six-eyed man rarely feels it because of his reverse technique. Toji gave him enough pain to drive him crazy: his pierced chest and neck ached, blood was pouring out of his body, and Satoru thought he was going to die. It was scary, but having survived, the mage realized that such a state brings ecstasy. Gojo even regretted killing Zenin because suddenly he could give him more pain.

Dreams of the black-haired delf beating Satoru became habitual and a favourite for the six-eyed man. A couple of times, he woke up with a boner but tried not to think about what was happening. But his bright head quickly figured out, seeing Geto while the six-eyed man was naked, that his best friend could hurt too: in a different way, but it would still be a pain.

"Is this your first time?" asked Geto.

Satoru looked away. Geto kissed the white-haired man on the corner of his lips. Then, he stood up. From there, he could see his lover's hard-on.

Geto put one hand on Gojo's leg so that it was bent at the knee and touching the bed. Satoru hissed, for stretching didn't allow for such tricks.

Placing his lover in position, Geto dipped two fingers into his mouth and salivated. Satoru kept his gaze on the scene. He was embarrassed, wanting to turn away. Still, he kept looking because it turned him on so much that his pre-ejaculate oozed so profusely that his entire cock was wet.

Suguru put two fingers at the entrance, pressing gently,

Geto said with a smile on his face and teased his anus with the pads of his fingers. Gojo did as he was asked, and a second later, he felt a single but palpable finger inside him. It was thick and moved inside him as if it were pulling something on him, but in fact, it was only stretching the tender walls.

Gojo sighed languidly. It was rather unpleasant but bearable.

Satoru had never fingered himself, so he had no idea what it would feel like. It wasn't perfect because it was neither pleasure nor pain. As time passed, Geto noticed that his friend's expression was becoming more relaxed, making him less uncomfortable.

It was time to add a second finger. Dipping it into Gojo's pre-ejaculate and pulling out the first finger, Suguru entered his lover again a little more smoothly and gently.

Suguru spread his fingers in the manner of scissors, stretching Gojo. After a few seconds, the two fingers easily fit into the hexagon. Having long ago noticed that Satoru was restraining himself from moaning, Geto said:

"Stop holding back. Don't be shy, you're very hot."

Satoru smiled at those words. The next push and the guy can't hold back a moan: pleasure covers his entire lower abdomen. It was Suguru who finally decided to play with his lover's prostate.

"Suguru, do it again!" Gojo screams in a blissful moan.

"I was about to," Geto says, repeating his movements, and Satoru can't hold back his moans. He wraps his arms around the sheet, squeezing it with pleasure. And it's not the only thing she squeezes: Geto feels the pressure of the walls against his fingers. This is the first time Satoru has felt this.

Catching his lover's moment of pleasure, Geto introduces a third finger. He continues the chiselling and massaging motion. Drowning in pleasure, Gojo doesn't notice the new wave of discomfort. The six-eyed man only thinks it's perfect and should ask Geto to do it again.

With one hand developing Satoru, Geto uses the other to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. As he stops fucking the six-eyed man, he turns his attention to Suguru after a couple of seconds. The guy sees a thick and long cock-surprisingly bigger than his own. Satoru swallows loudly and looks at the unit apprehensively.

"Will it fit inside me?" asks Satoru, pointing his finger, unconsciously climbing backwards on his four limbs.

"Of course, it will fit," Saguru grabs the boy under his hips, keeping him from crawling away," I've been stretching you for so long for a reason. It may hurt a little, but it's what you need.

Satoru nods, trusting his friend; he relaxes his body. Suguru brings his cock up to his lover's anus and presses lightly to see what angle to go in.

Geto enters slowly, helping himself with his hand. It feels so damn good since Satoru is so tight. At the same time, it doesn't feel fucking good, it fucking hurts. Even though Geto has just started and hasn't even entered yet, Gojo feels like he's being ripped apart.

"It fucking hurts!" Gojo can't stop thinking as he tries to take his friend's cock inside him. These seconds are incredibly long for him, and Geto pulls in, taking an obscenely long time to enter, hoping not to tear his friend because he can imagine what a penis of his size can do.

"Satoru, are you okay?" Geto asks, seeing the grimace of pain that Gojo is probably unable to hide.

"Yes...no..." Suguru stops, to which Gojo rejoices, "Let me get used to you inside; don't move for a bit, please," Satoru asks sweetly.

"Okay, but I'm not fully in yet," Geto says, smiling and kissing Satoru. The white-haired man responds to the kiss, and Geto, kissing his lover simultaneously, starts to move with a small amplitude.

Satoru was fucked up that Geto's dick was so huge his best friend didn't let him get used to it enough and started moving. Gojo felt a tear, tearing him from the inside out. This was his first anal experience.

"It hurts. It hurts. It hurts!"

Satoru was in extreme pain. Geto had won by inflicting pain on Toji. This pain was not instantaneous but had lingered for a long time, so the six-eyed man felt.

"Satoru?" Geto asked his friend with a gentle gaze as he kept moving. "Does it hurt badly?"

His friend's concern melted Gojo's heart. He hugged him, pressing his cheek against his friend's face.

"It's just what I need. You can pick up the pace."

Geto felt with his dick that Gojo was stretched enough that he was not going to rip it anymore. Suguru stands up straight.

He holds Gojo's thighs and enters slowly. He moves in and out at a medium speed. He looks closely at Satoru's ass.

"Why did you stop?" asks Satoru, used to the pain. But instead of an answer, he receives Suguru's cock, which enters him abruptly without warning. Satoru exhales loudly, and Geto changes the angle of entry and begins to pound his prostate with his cock.

Satoru moans loudly. He feels as if he has drunk alcohol because how can one feel such a pleasant dizziness and warm feeling in the lower abdomen? It is all so subtle and beautifully combined with the desired pain.

Gojo thinks of nothing, no longer embarrassed; he only enjoys the mixture of feelings engulfing him. A sudden thought pops into his evil head, which he hurriedly voices.

"Suguru, strangle me!" The last word turns into a blissful moan, and Satoru sags back in pleasure.

Geto leans toward his lover and takes his neck with one hand, pressing it sharply against the bed. His fingers clench, and the palm itself presses harder and harder. Suguru hears the bones of his spine crunch and wants to pull away, but Gojo takes his hand and presses it against his neck.

Suguru Geto knows that Satoru Gojo is close to finishing. He wraps his other hand around Satoru's cock and spreads the natural lubricant. He focuses on the head and starts thrusting in time with his movements.

Red from lack of air Satoru is enough only for a few seconds. From such a versatile stimulation, he can not stand and cum, dirtying himself and Geto. At the same time, seeing such a beautiful view, Suguru pours into Satoru and comes out.

As Gojo catches his breath, Suguru heads to the bathroom. He quickly washes the other man's cum off his stomach.

Then, he grabs some tissues and returns to his friend. He places them next to Satoru and zips up his fly. Suguru takes a seat.

"Are you okay?"

"Where did you learn how to do that?" Gojo asks, catching his breath. "How many guys have you fucked that you know such details?"

"I'll take that as a compliment, but you're the first to know my cock."

Gojo's face contorts in surprise.

"Geto stands up, but Satoru grabs his hand and gives him an innocent, kind look."

"Would we do this a few more times?"

Geto smirks.

"Definitely."