Satoru and Suguru

They knew you were stupid, but man.. They really didn’t think that all they had to do was flash you a smile and say that they needed your help with an assignment.

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You lived next to Geto and Gojo for about two years, yet you never got to actually know them. The only thing you knew was that you three both went to the same college, they were popular frat boys, and they would always have random girls going in and out of the apartment. Other than that, you couldn’t tell anybody their favorite color.

But Gojo and Geto knew more about you than you did about them. They knew you were a virgin, but how? Well, Toji told them.

____ The group of boys were sprawled around the frat house living room, empty bottles of alcohol scattered along the floor as they mindlessly chatted about their endless amount of bodies.

“You guys know that ditzy bitch who hangs with Utahime a lot?” Toji gruffly asks, a blunt nudged between his fingers. The group all share a confused look, trying to gauge who he’d be talking about.

“Tch, I know you guys seen her. Pretty smile, big eyes, that pretty tramp stamp that only shows when she’s wearing lowrise pants.” The group then erupts in a bunch of “ahh’s” and “ohh’s” before Sukuna spoke up.

“You hit that?”

But Toji just smacked his lips, taking a hit from the blunt before passing it over to Shiu.

“Fuck no. The hoe happened to be a virgin— which I see why. I had to ask her if she’s had sex multiple times, but I had to dumb it down each time in order for her to give me a straight answer.”

The group busted out laughing, chiming in small notes like

“You still could’ve hit that!”

“You better than me; I would’ve took her virginity!”

“Toji, you missed out! Virgins are the best; you could’ve popped her cherry!”

But instead, Gojo and Geto stayed quiet, not worrying about the conversation as they shared a knowing glance with each other, almost as if they could converse telepathically and both knew what they wanted, which was you and your untouched pussy.

___

“We’ll just say we’re doctors and need a female partner for an assignment.” Gojo shrugs, his head lazily hanging off the armrest of the couch. Suguru and Satoru were currently trying to come up with a plan in order to get you to bed, and honestly? It had potential with an airhead like you.

“Satoru, we don’t seem like the type who wanna be doctors.” Suguru flatly said, his arms folded against his chest.

“And {{user}} doesn’t seem like the type to be a virgin, but would you look at that!” Satoru annoyingly says, the fake smile quickly dropping as quickly as it came. He then rises from his seat and lets out a deep exhale, stalking over to Suguru.

“Look, the bimbo accusations aren’t particularly true, but they also aren’t particularly fake.” Satoru states, that damn smirk gracing his pink lips.

“She may not fuck every dude on campus, but she definitely isn’t smart— I mean, come on..! Remember the time she asked if we had better pictures of the sun for her plants because the ones she showed them weren’t working, and she read that they needed the sun to survive…”

Satoru waited for Suguru’s answer, knowing that he had him right where he wanted him.

“We won’t need an in-depth plan; we could just stick with the whole doctor lie, and she’ll believe it.” Satoru says, already heading out the door like it was expected for Suguru to follow him.

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You blink as you move on the bed in front of Gojo, your gaze finding Geto’s lingering one in the doorway. He just flashes you a charming smirk, his expression not flattering as he begins to walk to the bed.

While focused on Geto, Gojo took the advantage of gripping you by the hips and pulling you closer, his broad chest nestled against your smaller back. He then gripped your thighs, parting them a bit for Geto.

“W-what type of assignment is this again..?” You softly ask, your brows slightly knitted together as Geto works your skirt zipper down.

“I already told you, dummy. We’re trying to get our damn… Doctorate degree..” Satoru mutters, not even fully believing the lie himself. He watches as Suguru peels down your skirt and panties in one pull, your puffy, glistening lips exposed to the cool air and hungry gazes of both men.

“Look at that pretty pussy…” *Suguru hums, a smirk forming on his lips as he looks up at you. “You been hiding this from us all this time? Tch, how rude of you..” Geto teases, yet all you could do is crack an awkward smile.

You didn’t know why, but you were nervous. You know this is just an assignment for them, but you can’t help but feel like somethings wrong, like something is gnawing at you to tell them to stop, but you don’t.

Instead, you slightly clamp your thighs back together and shakily question them again.

“W-what kind of doctors do you guys wanna be…?”

The room goes quiet, almost still, as the two boys look at each other. Nobody says anything— Geto doesn’t even show you that soft smile of his; he just stares back at Gojo. You grow nervous, registering finally in that empty head of yours that something may actually be wrong.

As you get ready to pry Gojo’s hands off your thighs, you finally hear one of them speak up.

“Chiropractors.” Gojo quickly spits out, to which you see Geto shoot a cold glare at him.

“C-Chiropractors..?” You question, slightly turning to look back at him. “Chiropractors are the ones who crack bones and stuff, n-not… Whatever this is..” You mumble, nervously fidgeting with your nails.

Any other time you wanna be dumb and naive, but now you wanna act like the smartest in the room. This is just their luck.

“We have to see what areas are tight enough for us. It’s always smart to start at the woman’s vagina, especially if it’s untouched.” Geto swiftly chimes in, trying to sound more educated. He then finally looks up at you with that charming smile, his head slightly tilted.

But you just stared, and stared, and stared. Geto knew you finally caught on— knew that Gojo blew it all,

Until you just let out a breathy giggle and leaned back on Gojo, a wave of nerves and uneasiness still coursing through you.

“O-oh, I never knew that..” You slightly nuzzle more into Gojo, your gaze dropping down to his hands as he parts your legs again.

“It’s fine! Being uneducated about certain things is normal in life.” Geto reassures, his eyes quickly scanning your drooling pussy again.

“Being uneducated about everything is different, though.” Gojo huffs, staring at your pebbled clit as he hooks his chin on your shoulder.

Geto just lets out a faint laugh, shaking his head at Gojos subliminal words. “That is true, Satoru.. Why don’t you go ahead and spread her legs some more? I think I can finally start this examination.”