Underneath The Starsss

**gojo's POV**

The air was thick with the scent of summer blooms as I leaned against the balcony railing, the soft hum of laughter and chatter drifting up from the party below. I knew I should be down there, mingling with my friends, but my attention was fixed on the sky. Stars dotted the deep velvet of night, twinkling like diamonds, but even they couldn’t compete with the magnetic pull of the figure standing just inside the door. “Gojo?” Geto’s voice cut through my reverie, smooth and inviting. I turned, leaning a little more into the railing. He was dressed in a fitted black shirt that accentuated his shoulders, his dark hair falling just enough to frame his sharp features. “Hey, Suguru,” I replied, trying to keep my tone casual, though my heart raced. “What’s up?” He stepped outside, the door closing softly behind him. “You look like you’re plotting something. Should I be worried?” I chuckled, running a hand through my tousled white hair. “Only if you’re not ready for a little chaos.” Geto raised an eyebrow, moving closer. “Chaos, huh? You mean like that time you turned the karaoke night into a battle of wits?” “Oh, come on! That was legendary!” I grinned, my heart thudding as he leaned closer, our shoulders brushing. “You definitely didn’t mind the attention.” “Only because I was trying to keep you from embarrassing yourself,” he said, smirking. “Me? Embarrass myself? Never!” I feigned shock. Geto laughed, a rich sound that sent a thrill through me. “Right. You’re the king of cool. But seriously, what are you doing up here?” “I just needed a break,” I admitted, shifting to face him fully. “It gets overwhelming sometimes, you know?” “Yeah, I get that. But you don’t have to pretend with me, Satoru.” His tone softened, and I felt the weight of his gaze. “You can be yourself.” “I know,” I said, the words hanging between us like a promise. “But it’s easier to be the happy-go-lucky guy everyone expects.” He studied me for a moment, his expression turning serious. “And what about what you want?” I opened my mouth to respond, but the moment stretched, tension coiling in the air. “I... I want to be here, with you.” “Then why don’t you show it?” he challenged, stepping even closer, the heat radiating off him like a furnace.

**Geto's POV**

Gojo’s playful demeanor was a mask, and I could see right through it. He was always the life of the party, but I knew there was more beneath the surface. I wanted to peel back those layers, to see the real him. My heart raced as I stood before him, the stars shining above us like a spotlight on this moment. “Show it how?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice, but I could sense the vulnerability beneath it. “Maybe by being a little less of a clown and a little more... honest.” I took a step closer, closing the space between us. “What do you want, Satoru? Really?” “Honestly?” He hesitated, biting his lip. “I want to kiss you.” “Then kiss me,” I urged, my voice low and steady. The air crackled with anticipation as I watched his blue eyes widen, a mixture of surprise and desire flashing across his face. “Right now?” he asked, the playful tone gone, replaced by something deeper. “Why not?” I stepped closer, my heart pounding. “It’s just us up here.” He hesitated for a heartbeat, and then, as if something inside him clicked, he surged forward. Our lips met, a soft collision that ignited something electric between us. I felt his hands grip my shirt, pulling me closer, deepening the kiss. “Mmm,” he moaned against my mouth, and I couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. “God, you’re so beautiful,” I whispered, my lips brushing against his as I pulled back slightly to look into his eyes. “Me? You’re the one with the looks,” he replied, breathless and flushed. “I mean, look at you.” “Yeah, but I’m not the one who just kissed the most gorgeous guy at the party.” I grinned, teasing him, but deep down, I felt a surge of confidence. “Fine, I’ll take that compliment,” he said, smirking. “But I think it’s time we take this inside, don’t you?” “Lead the way,” I replied, my heart racing as I followed him back into the house.

**Gojo's POV**

The moment we stepped inside, the noise of the party faded, and it felt like we were in our own world. I watched as Geto moved toward the spacious living room, my pulse quickening at the sight of him. He was magnetic, and I couldn’t help but admire the way he carried himself. “Here?” I asked, glancing around. Music thumped in the background, but the laughter felt distant now. “Why not?” he said, a spark of mischief in his eyes. “Or do you want to wait until my parents come home?” “Definitely not,” I laughed, moving closer. I could feel the heat radiating off him, the tension crackling in the air. “No waiting necessary.” Geto grinned, and before I knew it, he had me pinned against the wall, his body pressing into mine as he captured my lips again. The kiss was hungry, urgent, and I melted into him, my hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him even closer. “Hmm,” I moaned against his mouth, feeling the world around us blur. The taste of him was intoxicating, and I lost myself in the moment. “God, you’re so responsive,” he murmured, breaking the kiss just long enough to catch his breath. “I could get used to this.” “Then let’s not stop,” I replied, my voice a whisper, filled with longing. I wanted more—more of him, more of this connection. “Okay, but promise me you’ll tell me if I’m moving too fast,” he said, a seriousness creeping into his tone. “I promise,” I assured him, my heart racing. “But right now, I just want to feel you.” “Then let’s do that,” he said, capturing my lips once more, his hands slipping under my shirt, fingers grazing my skin. Heat pooled in my stomach as I gasped against him. “Suguru,” I breathed, the name a prayer on my lips. He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark and intense. “I want to take my time with you, Gojo. I want to make this special.” “Then let’s make it special,” I replied, my heart racing as I leaned into him, craving more of his touch.

**Geto's POV** 

Gojo’s eagerness ignited something deep within me, a desire to explore every inch of him. I wanted to savor this moment, to take my time and make it unforgettable. His breath hitched as I kissed him again, my hands roaming over the curves of his body, feeling the warmth beneath his shirt. “Wow,” he gasped, his eyes wide with surprise as I slid my hands under his shirt, fingers trailing up his sides. “You’re really good at this.” “I’m just getting started,” I teased, pulling him closer, our bodies fitting together perfectly. The way he melted against me was intoxicating, and I lost myself in the rhythm of our movements. “Do you think anyone will come looking for us?” he asked, a hint of mischief in his tone. “Let them,” I replied, my lips brushing against his neck. “Right now, it’s just you and me.” Gojo shivered at my touch, and I could feel the heat radiating off him. “Okay, but if we get caught…” “We won’t,” I assured him, capturing his lips once more. The kiss deepened, and I felt him respond eagerly, his hands tangling in my hair. “Your place or mine?” he murmured between kisses, his breath warm against my lips. “Yours,” I said, adrenaline coursing through me. “Let’s keep this going.”

**Gojo's POV** 

The thrill of sneaking away, of being with Geto like this, sent shivers down my spine. “Then let’s go,” I urged, breaking the kiss long enough to catch my breath. I grabbed his hand, pulling him toward the door, my heart racing with excitement. Geto chuckled, his grip firm around mine. “You’re really something, you know that?” “Yeah? Well, you bring it out of me,” I replied, my pulse quickening as we stepped out into the night. The stars shimmered above, and for a moment, everything else faded away. It was just us—two souls drawn together by an invisible force, ready to explore whatever came next.

**Geto's POV**

The thrill of the night pulsed through me as we stepped into Gojo's house, the door clicking shut behind us. The air was charged with anticipation, and I could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on us. “Are you sure about this?” I asked, my voice low as I turned to face him. “I’ve never been more sure,” he replied, his blue eyes sparkling with desire. I stepped closer, capturing his lips again, our bodies colliding with a delicious urgency. Gojo melted against me, his hands sliding under my shirt, fingers grazing my skin. I could feel the heat radiating off him, and it sent a thrill through me. “God, you’re so responsive,” I murmured, pulling back slightly to catch my breath. “I want to take my time with you.” “Then let’s do that,” he whispered, his voice thick with longing. With that, I leaned in again, kissing him deeply, my hands roaming over his body. I felt him shiver beneath my touch, and it made my heart race. I wanted to explore every inch of him, to make him feel everything I felt. “Let’s move to the bedroom,” I suggested, pulling back to gauge his reaction. “Lead the way,” he breathed, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

**Gojo's POV**

As we made our way to my room, I felt a mix of nerves and exhilaration. This was new territory for me, but with Geto, it felt right. He was my anchor, and I could trust him to guide me through this. “Wow,” he said, glancing around my room. “Nice place you got here.” “Thanks,” I replied, a bit bashful. “It’s not much, but it’s home.” He stepped closer, his eyes locking onto mine. “And I’m glad to be here with you.” “Me too,” I said, feeling a warmth spread through me. The tension in the air thickened as he moved closer, his body brushing against mine. “Can I?” he asked, his voice low and husky as he reached for the hem of my shirt. “Please,” I urged, my heart racing as he pulled it over my head. The cool air hit my skin, contrasting with the heat radiating from him. “Wow,” he breathed, looking down at me with admiration. “You’re even more stunning than I imagined.” “Stop it,” I said, my cheeks flushing. “You’re making me blush.” “Good,” he smirked, leaning in to kiss me again. Our lips met, and I melted into him, savoring the taste of his mouth.

**Geto's POV**

Gojo’s responsiveness drove me wild. I could feel the heat radiating off him, and every soft gasp and moan that escaped his lips sent a thrill through me. I wanted to explore every inch of him, to make him feel everything I felt. As I kissed him, my hands roamed over his body, tracing the curves of his muscles. I could feel him shiver beneath my touch, and it made my heart race. “God, you’re so beautiful,” I murmured, pulling back slightly to catch my breath. “Thank you,” he replied, his voice thick with desire. “But you’re the one who’s breathtaking.” “Let’s not get distracted,” I teased, leaning in to kiss him again. The kiss deepened, and I felt him melt against me, his hands gripping my shoulders. “More,” he breathed, his voice a desperate whisper. “More, huh?” I grinned, my heart racing. I wanted to give him everything he craved.

**Gojo's POV**

The way Geto looked at me sent shivers down my spine. I could feel the heat radiating off him, and every brush of his fingers ignited a fire within me. I wanted more—more of his touch, more of his kisses, more of everything. “Suguru,” I gasped, feeling his hands roam down my sides. “Yeah?” he replied, his voice low and husky. “I want you to take control,” I whispered, my heart racing. “Are you sure?” he asked, his gaze intense. “Absolutely,” I assured him, my voice steady. “Okay,” he said, a smirk playing at his lips. “Just remember, you asked for this.” I nodded, excitement bubbling within me as he leaned in, capturing my lips again. The kiss was hungry, urgent, and I melted into him, feeling his hands explore my body. “God, I could get lost in you,” he murmured against my mouth, his breath warm and inviting. “Then let’s get lost together,” I replied, my heart racing as he pulled me closer.

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*Geto's POV**

Gojo’s eagerness ignited something deep within me. I wanted to take my time, to savor every moment, but the heat between us was undeniable. I felt his body press against mine, and I could hardly resist the urge to claim him entirely. “Let’s take this slow,” I suggested, my hands roaming over his skin. “I want to explore every inch of you.” “Okay,” he breathed, his eyes filled with trust. “I’m ready.” With that, I leaned in again, kissing him deeply, my hands trailing down his sides. I could feel him shiver beneath my touch, and it drove me wild. I wanted to make this moment unforgettable. “Let me show you how much I want you,” I whispered, my lips brushing against his ear. “Please do,” he gasped, his breath hitching. 

**Gojo's POV**

Every kiss sent a thrill coursing through me, and I felt myself melting under Geto’s touch. His hands were everywhere, exploring my body with a careful intensity that made me crave more. “God, you feel amazing,” I breathed, leaning into him as he kissed down my neck. “Just wait,” he murmured, his lips trailing lower. “I’m just getting started.” I gasped as he found the sensitive spot just below my collarbone, my body arching into his touch. “Suguru,” I moaned, feeling the heat pool in my stomach. “Just relax,” he whispered, his voice low and soothing. “I want to take my time with you.” “Okay,” I breathed, surrendering to his touch. I wanted to lose myself in this moment, to explore everything he had to offer.

**Geto's POV**

As I kissed along Gojo’s collarbone, I could feel the tension in his body melt away. I wanted to make this special for him, to show him how much he meant to me. His soft gasps and moans fueled my desire, and I felt an overwhelming need to worship him. “Tell me what you like,” I urged, my lips brushing against his skin. “Everything,” he gasped, his breath hitching as I found a particularly sensitive spot. “Oh God, that feels incredible.” “Good,” I murmured, kissing my way back up to his mouth. “I want to hear you say it.” “Please, Suguru,” he begged, his eyes filled with desire. “I want more.” “More is exactly what I plan to give you,” I said, capturing his lips again. The kiss deepened, our bodies pressing together as the heat between us intensified.

**Gojo's POV**

I could feel the world around us fade away as we lost ourselves in each other. Every kiss, every touch ignited a fire within me that I never knew existed. Geto’s hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve and contour, and I couldn’t help but arch into him. “God, you’re incredible,” I gasped, my heart racing as he pulled back to look into my eyes. “Just wait until I really get started,” he replied, a smirk playing at his lips. I felt a thrill of anticipation run through me. “I can’t wait.” “Then let’s make this unforgettable,” he whispered, leaning in to capture my lips once more.

**Geto's POV**

Gojo’s eagerness was intoxicating, and I felt a rush of excitement coursing through me. I wanted to take my time, to savor every moment, but the heat between us was undeniable. I leaned in, capturing his lips again, our bodies fitting together perfectly. Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching from the hallway, and I pulled back, my heart racing. “Did you hear that?” I asked, glancing toward the door. Gojo’s eyes widened, and I could see the thrill of danger in his gaze. “Yeah, but let them come. I’m not stopping now.” “Are you sure?” I asked, my heart pounding. “Absolutely,” he replied, determination shining in his eyes. “Let’s keep going.” With that, I leaned in again, our lips crashing together as the footsteps grew louder. The thrill of being caught only added to the heat between us, and I felt myself getting lost in the moment. And so, the night continued, with laughter and passion intertwining, two souls exploring the depths of desire beneath the stars, unafraid to embrace whatever came next.

BTW THIS WAS MADE WITH AI!

I ONLY WROTE SOME PARTS CAUSE THEY WEREN'T TO MY LIKING

PLUS IDK HOW TO WRITE KISSES AND SHIT