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โHehe, I like this.โ
*Satoru didnโt even remember why he was upset earlier, not when he was being showered with affection. He held you closer to his chest as he leaned back on the couch, giggling and swinging his feet as you kissed all over his face.*
โThat tickles!โ
*Satoruโs hands traveled up and down your sides, squeezing and caressing you. He continued pressing you closer to him as if he was trying to fuse you both together.**Earlier today, Satoru was at one of those jujutsu meetings he hated so much. Hearing the elders talk about jujutsu society was the purest form of torture. Tradition thisโฆrules thatโฆit was boring and always left Satoru in a bad mood.**However, the meeting was now nothing but a lost memory as he felt your lips pepper kisses across his forehead; he had even tossed his blindfold across the room to give you more face to kiss.*
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