The tension between them was palpable, a silent challenge in every flex of muscle. Gojo's gaze held a promise of intensity, his pecs heaving with anticipation. Toji's body was a landscape of desire, every curve and swell begging for touch. Their bodies intertwined, a dance of raw passion. Nipple erection was just the beginning as they pushed boundaries. Every muscle strained, every thrust deeper, demanding more. The night was long, filled with whispers and fervent touches. Their raw intimacy echoed in the silence, a memory to savor. This was Jujutsu Kaisen 6 and 7 like you've never seen it before.