Gojo has you pinned, the both of you kissing softly in the couch.

Gojo feels himself grow indecent the more the both of you spend time together behind his wife's back.

He feels his morals disappear as your lips lock in a kiss.

"I'm scared of your wife, Gojo. She's still my sister,"

You say in between kisses. Gojo looks deeply into your eyes, a smirk crawling on his face.

"She won't know. Stay a bit longer, c'mon." Gojo teases. "We haven't had our fill of fun, yet."