♡ ⸝⸝ hate sex with academic rival!gojo ! ❤︎₊ ⊹
cw: nsfw ⸝⸝ hate sex ⸝⸝ teasing
student council president was yours. how, one might ask, is no one’s concern but yours. and especially not satoru gojo’s.
each and every year, you drowned in piles of schoolwork. on top of that, it was twenty times harder than it needed to be because you had to be top of the class. if you weren’t, he would be, and you couldn’t let that happen. not this unit, not next semester, not ever.
there was mutual respect for each other. the two of you had to be good to be constantly head to head with each other. so naturally, you both understood the importance of de-stressing.
the arrangement was simple. sex with absolutely no strings attached. it worked for the both of you and it was separate from your academic lives. until, you decided use it to your advantage.
“hmm, let’s try that again. ‘toru, what is your stance on the budget cuts?”
he laid his on the headboard behind him as he caught his breath. you raised an eyebrow at him, displeased with the lack of response. you lifted your hips slowly, before slamming back down on his dick.
satoru groaned softly. his large hands flew to your waist and he gripped your hips tightly like he was trying to ground himself. you didn’t miss the way he twitched inside of you the second your hips met his.
“not…telling,” he barely managed. you’ve been edging him for the past hour and you showed no signs of stopping. satoru had no idea that you’d resort to exploiting him for information. if he had, you’d assume he would have been more prepared.
“i can do this allll day.” you rolled your hips and he whimpered your name. you weren’t immune to his broken cries. your cunt fluttered involuntarily at the sound of your name on his lips. “huh, so you’re not immune.”
you frowned at him. “what? what does that mean?”
without warning, he grabbed you and flipped you over. you yelped as your back hit the mattress with a soft thud. you blinked and there you were, now underneath him.
the asshole was somehow still inside of you. he grinned from ear to ear, and that’s when you knew you were done for.
"funny you mention that. turns out, i’m in need of some inspo for my budget plan," he started off. he pulled out of your cunt with a lewd squelch. "care to lend a hand?"
you rolled your eyes at him. "no, i'm trying to win. i deserve that position more than anyone else."
he teased your entrance with his tip, spreading your slick on your folds, cerulean eyes never leaving yours. a groan slipped from your lips and you cursed under your breath. his lips curved into a lazy smile that almost made you believe he was too tired to try anything. almost.
you rolled your eyes again. “from an objective standpoint, if we were to be honest with ourselves about who is the most qualified here, it’d definitely be m—”
satoru slammed back into you, effectively causing you to shut up. you bit back a moan and tried not to squirm underneath him. he split you open with such ease that it was baffling.
“hm, what was that again?” he smirked from above you and you scowled. he snapped his hips, setting a brutal pace as he bullied your tight cunt. you tried not to let him hear how good he was making you feel, but he insisted.
“you’ve always got a lottt to say. i wanna hear you. don’t hold back now,” he taunted. his eyes locked with yours. you didn’t reply. instead, you leaned forward to kiss him. his lips ghosted over yours before pulling away. you glared at him for tricking you. you opened your mouth to retort, but that’s when he slipped deeper inside and nudged your g spot. the swift motion caught you completely off guard. you cried out his name and buried your face in his neck. he chuckled and pressed a kiss to your shoulder.
heat pooled in your stomach in anticipation. you were so close you could practically taste it. satoru picked up the pace, reaching deeper, and deeper with each stroke. his thumb found your clit and he rubbed gentle circles to help you reach the edge.
“aww, it’s okay sweets. once you share your agenda with me, i’ll let you come.” he cooed.
the election. your head was completely empty. you were too lost in the addictive way his cock stretched you out that you forgot about the entire reason you’d come over earlier. despite his reminder, your cunt fluttered around him once more as you approached your orgasm.
satoru suddenly pulled out of your aching cunt with a frown. you looked at him in shock. the look on your face made him he slip back inside of you again, but he still didn’t move.
“one of us is taking that office, whether this takes us all night.”
you scoffed. yes, you were frustrated, but nothing, not even one measly orgasm, could ever take your sights off of the goal.
beating satoru in everything possible winning the role you’ve dreamt of for years. you wrapped your legs around satoru’s waist and narrowed your eyes at him.
the following week, the two of you watched in horror as some random was sworn into office instead of the two of you. that day, you agreed to devise a plan to take them down next election, one orgasm plan at a time.
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