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The dorm rooms at Jujutsu High were never truly silent. There was always the distant hum of the cursed energy barrier, the rustle of wind through the ancient cedar trees, and the occasional heavy footfall of a student returning from a late-night mission. But inside Yuji Itadori’s room, the world had shrunk down to the space between his bed and the floor.

Angel knelt on the thin carpet, her small frame positioned perfectly between Yuji’s muscular thighs. She looked almost ethereal in the dim moonlight filtering through the window, her pale skin glowing softly. To anyone else, she was a vessel of ancient power, a warrior of a forgotten era. To Yuji, in this moment, she was the only thing keeping his heart from pounding out of his chest.

Yuji sat on the edge of the mattress, his hands gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white. He was breathing heavily, his head lolling back against the headboard as he watched her.

"Angel," he rasped, his voice thick with a mixture of disbelief and desire. "You don't have to do this."

She didn't answer with words. Instead, she looked up at him, her large, expressive eyes filled with a terrifyingly beautiful focus. She reached out, her small hands sliding up his denim-clad thighs until she reached the waistband of his trousers. With practiced ease, she freed him, the cool air of the room hitting his skin before the warmth of her palms took over.

Yuji let out a ragged groan as she took him into her hands. He was already hard, a testament to how much her mere presence affected him, but as she began to stroke him, he felt his entire body go taut. He was thick and heavy, a stark contrast to her delicate features, but she handled him with a confidence that made his toes curl against the floorboards.

"You're so big, Yuji," she whispered, her voice a melodic contrast to the heavy thudding of his heart.

She leaned forward, her golden hair falling like a curtain around them, shielding them from a world that felt leagues away. When she first swirled her tongue around the head of his length, Yuji’s hips gave an involuntary jerk. He reached down, his fingers tangling in her hair, not to pull her away, but to ground himself.

"God, Angel..."

She took him into her mouth then, her lips forming a tight, wet seal around him. The sensation was overwhelming. She was small, but she was thorough, her tongue dancing over the sensitive underside of his shaft before she took more of him inside. Yuji watched, mesmerized and half-delirious, as she worked. He could see the way his thickness stretched her cheeks, the sheer size of him disappearing into the heat of her throat.

Every time she pushed forward, taking him deep, Yuji could see the unmistakable bulge of his own dick pressing against the side of her slender neck. It was a sight that sent a jolt of pure, primal electricity straight to his gut. The visual of her—so small, so seemingly fragile—taking all of him was more than he could handle.

"I can see you," he choked out, his eyes blown wide. "I can see how deep you're taking me."

Angel looked up at him through her lashes, her eyes shimmering with a mischievous glint. She didn't slow down. If anything, she became more fervent. She used her hands to cup his weight, her thumbs rubbing circles over his balls as she continued to suck, the rhythmic sound of it filling the small room.

Yuji’s breath came in short, sharp hitches. He felt the pressure building, a tidal wave of heat gathering at the base of his spine. He tried to pace himself, tried to savor the way her tongue flicked against the ridge of his head, but the sensation of her throat tightening around him every time she bobbed her head was too much.

"I'm close," he warned, his voice breaking. "Angel, I'm gonna—"

She didn't pull away. Instead, she hummed against him, the vibration traveling through his entire body. She gripped his thighs with her free hand, holding him steady as she picked up the pace. Her movements became frantic, a desperate, beautiful friction that pushed him over the edge.

Yuji let out a choked cry, his back arching off the bed as he finally came. He gripped her hair, his knuckles brushing against her scalp, as he pulsed into her mouth. He felt the heat of his release fill her, wave after wave of it hitting the back of her throat.

She took every drop, refusing to let go even as the tremors continued to wrack his frame. She swallowed rhythmically, her eyes never leaving his face, watching the way his features contorted in pure, unadulterated bliss.

When the last of the tension finally bled out of him, Angel slowly pulled back. She licked her lips, a stray drop of white glistening at the corner of her mouth before she caught it with her tongue. She looked satisfied, her cheeks flushed a soft pink.

Yuji slumped back against the bed, his chest heaving as he stared up at the ceiling. His legs felt like jelly, and his mind was a hazy fog of dopamine. He felt a weight on his chest and looked down to see Angel resting her chin on his stomach, looking up at him with a small, tired smile.

"Did you like that, Yuji?" she asked softly.

Yuji reached down, his hand trembling slightly as he stroked her cheek. He let out a breathy laugh, the sound filled with a deep, soul-stirring affection.

"I think you're trying to kill me," he whispered, his eyes softening as he looked at her. "But yeah. I liked it. I liked it a lot."

Angel crawled up the bed, settling into the crook of his arm. The intensity of the moment had faded into a gentle, domestic warmth. Outside, the wind continued to howl through the trees, and the spirits of the school continued their eternal vigil, but inside the room, there was only the sound of two hearts slowing down in unison.

"Good," Angel murmured, closing her eyes as she pressed her face into his shoulder. "Because I don't plan on stopping anytime soon."

Yuji wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. He didn't know what the next day would bring—what curses they would have to fight or what tragedies they would have to endure—but for now, in the quiet dark of his dorm, he felt more alive than he ever had before.