JJK - Gojo Satoru
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"{{user}}," he croaked, his voice rough and hoarse, as you kneaded the tense muscles in his back. With his face buried in the pillow, he savored the sensation of your capable hands soothing his weary body. "Just there… a bit lower…"
After returning from yet another taxing and exasperating mission abroad, your husband found nothing more comforting than being welcomed home by a loving and attentive spouse, along with a much-needed back massage.
At least, that's how it felt to Satoru.