Chapter 144: TAMING A BLACK CAT**

Chapter 144: TAMING A BLACK CAT**

When did this begin?

If Yoruichi was asked this question, she would not be able to answer.

At first, she was just curious about him.

The power he held, the charisma he emanated, the decisions he took...

Everything about him, from his face to his personality attracted her in a way she couldn't explain. Rather she could in a way. This was the same way she had been previously attracted to Kisuke in the past.

In the end though, this had ended before it even began. Kisuke had no interest in romance and she had been too childish to capitalize on the small window she had. By the time she understood what was happening, the two of them had just ended up becoming good friends that could tease each other.

With Gojo, it was different.

From the very start he had never tried to hide his appreciation but even then, he had never crossed certains limits.

It had been a while since Yoruichi had felt wanted. It was even better because she also shared feelings for him. T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

Was it because of this? Or was it because the two of them acted as the mother and father of Senna?

Either way, it did not matter. What really mattered was that those five years with him had been extremely colorful and her feelings had grown more and more.

Was it love? She didn't really think so.

Was it simply lust? Once again, she did not think so.

It was a mix of the two, with neither of them being more than the other.

Perhaps there was also the feeling of not making the same mistake she commited with Kisuke.

This time, she had decided to act on her feelings and not wait passively.

She would be the one in charge.

She would even tie him down to the bed if it was necessary.

This was what she thought.

This was why

"Sooo...Why am I being tied down, again?"

Gojo mused as he laid down nearly naked on the bed, his boxer being the last protection of his privacy. His hands were tied above his head with rope made out of Reiatsu.

Standing above him was Yoruichi. Her luscious tanned skin shone under the moonlight filtering through the glass window and her two fingers traced gently his muscular naked torso.

"I am just making sure that you don't escape."

"Haha. If the creator of Bakudo #37 Tsuriboshi[1] knew that you used his art for such a questionable reason, he would cry in his grave."

Tsuriboshi was a Kido that had the effect of creating a bunch of ropes made out of Reiatsu and a cushion in the middle that could slow down any things falling.

It seemed that Yoruichi had tweaked the original spell and changed it.

Of course, had it been a fight, there was no way such a spell could constrain him. But, this wasn't a fight to the death.

"Though, why not simply use Bakudo #4: Hainawa[2]?"

Hainawa was a spell specially designed for restricting the movements of the enemies.

Yoruichi looked at Gojo with an incredulous expression.

"Seriously? We are both half naked on a bed and what interests you is why I didn't use a specific Kido?"

Gojo chuckled awkwardly. It looked like he had spent too much time acting as a scientist.

"I am sorry."

Earlier she had retained the composure of an adult, but she too began to melt when he began roughly attacking her bust.

The great hills of her breasts were large enough to bulge out between his fingers as he squeezed and fondled them from below.

He continued his persistent attack, waited for her to moan, before pinching her nipples.

Those stiff points were darker colored like her skin. That made them look incredibly obscene, so he could not help but tease them. Not satisfied by only pinching them, he tickled her trembling areolae too. He also poked at the depressions at the very ends of the tip meant for lactation.

"Nn~! S-stop that. Don't tease my breasts."

How could he stop now? His persistent petting made Yoruichi's limbs twist around.

"Hyah! D-don't tug on them like- ah! I mean it"

"You are just too damn irresistible."

He said with a small smile as he continued. She too grinned

"You're such a naughty boy. Are you trying to make me submit to you?"

Heat had entirely filled her eyes, and her movements became more intense. She had been touching it quite a bit already, but removing the boxers exposed his sweaty hips to the cool air, making him shudder.

She murmured,

"Ah-ha. You're so damn cute. I want to tease you because you're cute and teasing you makes you look even cuter. I don't think I'll ever be able to stop."

The usual Gojo was someone prideful and full of power. The gap between what she was used to seeing and what she was seeing now made her heart beat faster and faster. She even felt like she could faint because of a nosebleed at this rate.

She seemed to like their respective positions. He was lying on his back and she was leaning over him on all fours. She pressed her face close to his neck and revealed an intoxicated look.

"Nnn~! I love this smell. It makes me so horny."

She was truly becoming crazy, as if going into heat. All that remained in her mind was pleasure and even more pleasure

His somewhat tanned skin gained a unique youthful scent when it was soaked in sweat. She could not get enough of his scent in as she delightedly stroked his rod.

"Stopstop. Wait, Yoruichi. Wait a second."

He had been so absorbed in caressing her tits that he forgot that he was in a rather precarious situation. How humiliating would it be for him to cum just because of a handjob?

In the first place, how the hell was she so good at it? Every time she moved, he felt a shudder of pleasure.

"Why would I stop? You want me to tease you, don't you?"

Her aggressive arousal seemed to be growing as she whispered even more strongly into his ear.

Her wild and beautiful face grinned as she felt his penis swell in her hand.

"Are you about to cum? C'mon, c'mon. Not yet. Let me see that cute look some more."

She continued to move her hand faster and faster, until, finally,

"Kuh~!"

Semen erupted from the tip of his dick and filled her hand. It was the first time Gojo had ejaculated so powerfully.

Yoruichi slowly retracted her hand from his boxer and began to admire the white semen, then slowly, she licked it. Her eyes immediately began hazy as she showed an intoxicated look.

"This isn't the end, right?"

Gojo took a deep breath before suddenly turning around. A mean smile on his face.

"Of course, it isn't."

He may have lost the first round, but he would show her who was truly 'cute' between the two of them.

[1]: Hanging star

[2]: Slithering rope.

(AN: Lol. Gojo was a little dominated this time but no worries, he will payback. I just think that sex is more interesting when the partners switch roles from time to time. Girls also want to have fun, you know?)