Two of the Three Dates

Blake and Gojo lied down in her room. The scent of cum and sweat and since dissipated and they were able to relax without being reminded of last night.

They were watching a series on Gojo's scroll. Blake rested her head against his shoulder, making sure that her bottom didn't contact the bed in the slightest so it could heal from being pounded.

He played with her ears as they continued to watch, creating a wholesome atmosphere which was promptly ruined by Ghislaine walking into the room, naked, and dripping wet.

"I need you to go back and fetch me some clothes." She told Gojo as she dried herself with a towel. Obviously used to this, Gojo didn't even get an erection, truly demonstrating self-control.

"Got it." Gojo quickly gave Blake a kiss and teleported back to his dorm. He grabbed a chunk of Ghislaine's clothes (that were lying around across the ground) and made some plans with Pyrrha and Raven.

He set up the time and location for the dates he'd have with them while he was still in Beacon.

Firstly, Gojo met up with Pyrrha, they had plans to go to a theatre and enjoy a movie together.

The movie they had planned to watch was an action movie along the lines of John Wick. Pyrrha, being the tom-boyish woman she was, absolutely loved action movies and anything to do with them. Although, seeing how impractical some of the fights are killed her excitement ever so slightly.

Nevertheless, the both of them bought some popcorn and drinks to better enjoy the movie.

The lights dimmed in the theatre and the movie began playing. Despite enjoying the movie, Gojo couldn't help but notice something off...

'They killed his bunny, then he started going on a rampage, then it's shown that he's the best assassin in the world... then he goes to hell to kill Satan?' Gojo noticed that the movie was basically just Doom and John Wick merged into one.

'Could the author not think of anything else?' He thought to himself. Gojo noticed that despite the bizarre plot, Pyrrha tensed up in excitement during the fight scenes, much alike Ruby would when faced with a cool new weapon.

Gojo planed his hand on hers. Pyrrha looked to her left, down at her hands and back up to Gojo's blindfold. She pushed up the cupholder/ armrest and leaned on his body while continuing to watch the movie.

Going to the movies for a date is perhaps the worst possible choice for the first or second date when the couple is still getting to know one another. This is because almost the whole date is spent looking forward, hardly paying attention to one another. However, in Gojo and Pyrrha's case, it worked out to a better degree than most.

All of their interactions thus far had been built upon lust rather than love, so simply spending time with one another was a decent way for the two of them to build a bond beyond getting each other off.

Once the credits began rolling, the both of them stood up and walked out of the theatre.

"That was a pretty good movie." Pyrrha spoke.

"Yeah, despite the weird plot, the main character and the action were awesome." Gojo replied.

"We're definitely doing this again, but I'll be setting everything up next time." Pyrrha told Gojo, not hearing any potential opposite opinion.

Pyrrha held his hand and guided him out of the building. Only when they got outside was it time to bid farewell.

However, rather than saying anything, Pyrrha gave Gojo a hug, spun around and waved as she left. Thus, ending their first date... well more like a 0th date as they didn't interact much, but it was their first official date.

Next, was Raven's date. Much like Pyrrha, Gojo's relationship with Raven was more build upon the basis of sex. However, the fact that he 'saved' her from the Branwen tribe made them slightly more intimate than he and Pyrrha.

This is why Gojo decided that this date would take place at a quiet mountain far away from any possible distraction.

Gojo snuck up behind Raven while she was speaking with Summer, only to place a hand on her shoulder and teleport her away.

"Give me a warning next time or I'll punch you." Raven threatened as she took in her surroundings. She expected to be taken to a protentious restaurant or a run-down café, not a cliffside surrounded by nature and a beautiful view of the sunset.

"Yes Ma'am." Gojo replied as he sat down with his legs dangling over the edge of the cliff. Raven took a step forward and joined him, hesitating slightly after seeing the height they were at.

"Don't call me Ma'am, it makes me feel old." She took a second to appreciate the orange-red sunset that starkly contrasted the black and white color scheme that Gojo adorned.

"What would you like to be called Raven?" Gojo asked. "What do you want your pet name to be?" She saw the opportunity to be corny.

"Yours." She smiled as she looked at his blindfold. Despite how cringy what she said was, Gojo wouldn't want it any other way.

'When you and ya girl be cringe to one another, that's when you know you're happily in love.' -Ghandi Obama.

"Smiles fit your face a lot more than your normal pissed face." Gojo took off his blindfold in order to establish eye contact as he placed his hand on Raven's cheek.

"Sorry I have resting bitch face." Raven joked before pushing forward to meet Gojo's lips. The both of them engaged in a heavy make-out session while the warmth of the sunset rained down upon them.

Their tongues exchanged saliva and their hands met each other's bodies as an attempt to satisfy their lust.

Raven and Gojo's lips parted for a moment.

"Do you trust me?" Gojo asked.

"Would I be here if I didn't?" She replied with a smile.

Returning the smile, Gojo held tightly onto Raven's waist with one hand and her wrist with another. Immediately, he pushed the side of the cliff with his foot, propelling them off. Raven had no choice but to cling tightly to Gojo, close her eyes and hope that he had a plan.

Thankfully, when she opened her eyes, she found herself floating high in the air, overseeing the wild-life from a bird's eye view. Her body pressed up against Gojo's as they floated through the air like clouds in the sky.

"How often do you do this to people?" She asked as she attempted to unlock her legs from his waist, only to find that she couldn't deal with heights as well as she thought. She immediately locked them around his waist with renewed vigor.

"Not as often as I should be if it gets a woman's legs around me." Gojo teased.

Not taking this kindly, Raven shut him up by restarting their make-out session. This time, with the added effect of being a hundred meters in the sky, and Raven had to hold onto Gojo for dear life.

Gojo didn't feel the need to tell her that even minimal contact with him would keep her stationary. Nevertheless, the more they exchanged fluids, the more that they felt the need to go even further.

Gojo's erect cock was bursting at the seams of his pants. Feeling this, Raven's fingers freed it from its cloth prison. It happily flopped onto Raven's stomach, showing exactly how deep it would go when it enters her pussy.

Seeing this, Raven couldn't help but strip her bottom half. However, before getting rid of her panties, she asked Gojo a singular question.

"Will anybody see us up here?" Raven questioned.

"Nobody lives around here. Not many look up when treading through a rainforest, and even less can see through the dense leaves of a rainforest." Gojo replied. Hearing this, Raven immediately got rid of her panties and stuffed them in Gojo's mouth.

The scent of her juices and the damp spot that hit the tip of his tongue told Gojo all he needed to know about how much Raven wanted this.

Without any need for foreplay, Raven directed his dick to her pussy and used her legs to push her down on it. Thankfully, she was able to stuff her head into the crook of Gojo's shoulder in order to hide the ahegao she developed the second his cock hit the entrance to her womb.

But the overwhelming amount of pleasure wasn't enough to stop Raven from separating her body from him for a second, only to push his cock back in, again and again. Raven wasn't able to kiss Gojo because of the panties she stuck in his mouth, so she simply added a good bite mark to the side of his neck.

That night, the wildlife of Vale had to question why rain only seemed to percipertate over one tree.