Don't ignore me(NSFW) - Geto Suguro x Female Reader
(Credit goes to @stjbm on Twitter 😩) Summary: Geto's a nonchalant man. Lately, he's been letting his worries cloud his judgments and somewhat ignoring you to confide to his friends...maybe you got a bit tired of it, and took matters into your own hands ;).
AN: Here's me writing my horniness away and sharing it with others. I'll see how the audience likes it and then maybe I'll continue. Enjoy :)
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"AHHH! FUCK Geto. Chill out with kills, " a voice rung out from his speakers as he chuckled and prepared for another kill. He had completely ignored his friend's cries, continuing to irritate them, even more, when he dropped a bomb.
“If you weren’t such a sore loser then maybe you would’ve figured out my techniques." he snapped back, leaning his back against his gaming chair while taking in the display of his earnings.
This was the usual routine for Geto ever since he chose to ignore school for a bit and take a mental break. If he wasn't playing games with his friends: Gojo, Nanami, and Choso, he'd be on the phone with you. Listening to your complaints about teachers or relaxing to the sounds of your breathing as you fell asleep in his arms. Either situation was always better than school. He thought.
The frustrations of the others increased, their faces on full display kept him entertained while his camera was off.. for personal reasons. Nanami didn't let his frustration easily show, Gojo just kept laughing every time he got killed and Choso only followed behind. Stealing any resources he could find.
This went on for about 10 minutes until the sound of his bedroom door creaked, exposing your figure emerging from behind. He slightly turned to you, flashing you a cheeky smile before setting his attention back on his monitor.
"Hey, Geto."
You walked toward him, wrapping your arms around his neck as you landed a kiss on his scalp, inhaling the familiar scent of his lavender shampoo.
"Hi, princess" he replied, leaning his head down to land a peck on the exposed skin closest to him. "How was class?"
You let go of him, sighing from exhaustion, setting your bag down, and then landing face flat on his bed. You groaned which made him scoff in amusement.
"I assume the usual then"
You giggled. "Yeah. The usual."
One voice called out your name, asking if you had come back home. You assumed it was Gojo due to his playful nature to tease you about the slightest thing. "You know, if it's that frustrating..you could always drop out." He shrugged, cursing himself when Nanami managed to catch him again and kill his character. "Prick" he hissed.
"Says the one that's a prick 24/7" the blonde scoffed. Geto and you laughed from Gojo's whining. On the other hand, Choso went AFK after some time.
"Dropping out won't pay my tuition nor my bills when I don't get my fucking degree, you snow-white jerk. " You yelled back, earning a chuckle from your boyfriend.
You blushed from his voice, always feeling a bit giddy from managing to put a smile on his face. Curious, you turned around to elevate your upper body by using your elbows, wanting to look at him.
His mouth still had a light tug from his laughing earlier and he seemed more relaxed with you around. The room was getting a bit too quiet for his taste anyway.
Then..a thought occupied your mind. This is usually how the days have been. You coming back from school, catching Geto on his devices while you lay in bed waiting for him to get tired and join you. You didn't mind, but it was getting repetitive..and somewhat concerning how much attention he put into it. That's when curiosity overtook you.
Wanting to confirm your worries, you quickly changed out of your outerwear clothing. Changing into the usual oversize t-shirt combined with your boxy underwear. Finally, you sat back on the bed, crossing your legs into your inner thighs before looking at him.
Geto started feeling your gaze and turned his attention to you. Scrunching his eyebrows and tilting his head, he asked "Are you okay?" his voice was always softer when talking to you.
You gave him a light smile. "Yeah, I'm good. Just worried about you"
"Why?"
"I'm not sure yet"
"Yet?" he was obviously confused but his face never gave that away. Just watching as you slowly got off his bed and made your way toward him to stand in between his legs. "Yeah. I'll figure it out" you said, maintaining eye contact with him.
Seeing your body up close made him hold in a breath, staring at you from above and noticing the outline of your breasts from the monitor’s light and your scent starting to fill his senses in ways he always loved.
"Oh?" He could feel a rush of heat climbing to his ears and spreading across his cheeks but turned away to hide it. You clearly noticed it because you giggled, lowering yourself to now stand in front of his crotch. Your bent toes supporting your body as your thighs resided on the heels of your foot.
Geto cleared his throat, pretending he wasn’t feeling aroused from the sudden position. “Uhm, when’s the next game starting?”
“It will start in 10 seconds. Why?” Choso suddenly came back to answer.
Gojo had been too busy upgrading his gears for his character while Nanami heard some of your convos but didn’t bother understanding the context.
Sighing in relief, Geto muted himself to speak to you, his eyebrows slightly furrowing “what are you doing, baby?”
You looked at him innocently, pretending you didn’t know the issue. You tilted your head, slowly batting your eyes as a smile crept upon your face “what do you mean? I’m figuring out what’s wrong with you” you grinned, gripping the insides of his thigh which caused him to flinch before goosebumps ran down his spine.
His usually unfathomable black pupils slowly dilated while staring at your figure under him. It doesn't matter how many times he sees you in this position; he always loved it. But right now, you're catching him off guard and at the wrong time. He was chatting and playing games with his friends. This is not how the days usually went.
"What made you decide to do this?" His voice lowered, whispering these words to you even though you both knew his mic was muted.
His friends kept calling for his name but he was getting distracted by you as you started to massage his inner thighs while giving him the most innocent smile that he absolutely wanted to wipe off your face. To you, his expression looked like he was fighting off the arousal when in reality, he tried his hardest to inhale whatever breaths threatened to escape his lips. It was exciting.. dangerously exciting.
Not being able to keep his cool. he grabbed your neck with his free hand. "What do you think you're doing?" he hissed, allowing you to get a better view of his recently pink cheeks. His grip on your neck was tightening, but you didn't mind one bit because his attention was on you.
"Making things more interesting."
Geto's eyebrows arched, intrigued by your words. The boys were still calling out for him, thinking he possibly went AFK as well. Letting his grip loosen but still keeping you in place, he pressed his keyboard to unmute himself. "Yeah, I'm here. Just a second" to which they groaned to.
"How cute" he slurred, watching as your pupils darkened more and your smile slowly faded to turn into a smirk. "Just want to keep my baby happy" you shrugged, though your body language was the opposite of calm.
The heel of your foot was pressing into your cunt and your body involuntarily shifted on it to get some friction. You were getting impatient. He took notice of it and chuckled.
"Okay gorgeous. Do as you please" releasing his hold from your neck before pushing his chair back to give you space between him and his desk. Turning his chair to face his monitor and resuming to play.
At the realization of what he was doing, your evident surprise was written all over your face, staring up at him to see him wink, encouraging you to really do whatever you pleased. You held in a moan at the action, shifting even more underneath.
Convinced, you gripped the fabric of his shorts before tugging, your attention now fully directed at his crotch. a light hum got out his lips, understanding your want for his clothes to be off. Gladly following your demands, he lifted his hips, letting you drag down his shorts along with his briefs, exposing his semi-hard dick that jumped up at the action. He sat back down and let out a silent sigh for only your ears to hear.
Your heart skipped a beat at his cock in proximity of you. His length always amazed you, and you admired it as you outlined the figure of it with your fingertip, loving the silent groan he emitted. Your fingers traveled all the way to the tip, gasping when you felt the wetness that attached to your skin. He's enjoying it.
Your insides suddenly felt warmer, applying more pressure to your cunt so that your heel pressed in the center of your pussy. Then, you fully clutched his length, beginning to slowly stroke it while you bit your lip to swallow back your moan. Geto slightly bucked his hips at the manner, the warmth of your hand feeling tingly against his dick. "Shit.."
You were loving his reactions, wanting to get more out of him so you spat on his dick, massaging your fluids onto it to make the friction smoother. Your hand resume stroking him, adding your other hand to rub his balls. You didn't know what face you were making at the moment, but you knew it was one of pure awe at his dick while the other was probably grimacing from the pressure between your legs.
Somehow, Geto still managed to keep playing, his movements were slightly wobbly, but that didn't stop the long-haired boy from keeping his friends oblivious to what was happening under the chair. Unfulfilled, you decided to begin licking his dick which prompted a gasp from him, looking down in astonishment when he saw you lap his length with more saliva. His face scrunched looking at your half-lidded eyes that kept closing when you felt him twitching every time on your tongue.
"Is this good?" you probed, parting your mouth from him to gaze at his disturbed figure. You noticed his cheeks had reddened, some sweat forming on his forehead while his nipples underneath his tank top were hard. His arms were flexing from your touch from time to time because of your warm breath giving him chills. You adored this view, still wanting to do more.
He mentally cursed himself at your appearance which kept getting messier from your doings. Somehow he still found it adorable, your attempts at nagging his composure. However, he wasn't ready when your head dipped down to take his dick down your throat.
"Fuck!" A loud groan left his lips, startled that you did it so abruptly without warning. You hummed in approval of his response, slowly bobbing your head up and down which caused him to twitch inside.
"Uh..you good?" you heard one voice ask, the raspy yet low voice chime in. You assumed it was Choso. Geto sucked on his teeth when he felt you smile on his cock.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just..hit my thigh on something," he answered, placing his hand on the top of your head, not to press you down on him, but to pet it. You could feel the heat rise from your face going all the way down to your already bothered cunt. How did he manage to make such a lewd act so cute?
His dick getting erect in your mouth wasn't in the slightest bit innocent. He began rocking his hips inside your mouth to feel more warmth rubbing around him, not getting enough of you. He was obviously bothered but couldn't let the others figure it out. You let him, placing your hand on your lap while forcing your throat to expand to take him even deeper.
You tried your best to keep yourself from gagging due to him hitting the back of your throat. The feeling was intense, already feeling the stinging of tears threatening to fall out your eyes, but watching Geto was enticing. His face was no longer neutral. He hissed, exhaled deep breaths, and sucked in every moan he would usually have the pleasure of letting you hear. Despite that, his fingers tapped away at his controller, making an occasional sloppy movement from your moaning on his dick. The vibrations were making him slowly go blank.
"Fuck you're killing me here.." He whispered. That and he actually got killed in the game.
"For fuck's sake genius!" you both heard Choso say. He always hated losing a competition to the point where he got mad for the slightest mistake. "Yeah, I'm out. See y'all later" He said before disconnecting from the call.
"I don't think it was that serious"
"Don't think so either." Nanami agreed, dropping his controller as he leaned back on his chair, letting out an exaggerated sigh while staring at his ceiling. Gojo simply laughed, deciding to choose another game to play.
Then...Nanami being the intellectual he was, scrunched his face, grabbing the side of his headphones to hear the sounds of Geto's breaths continuously tickling his ear "...You good Suguru?"
"Uhh..y-yeah. Just tired a bit" He breathed out, dropping his hips back down from attacking your throat. Before you could let out of breath, he quickly leaned forward and grabbed the hem of your shirt to silence you. Not only because your breathing would get you two caught, but you've been having your way this entire time. Time to change the pace.
You could tell that's what his eyes were telling you as he gazed down at your disheveled figure. He let out a silent 'phew' after that. Caressing your wet cheek with his thumb before putting them in his mouth. His eyebrows slightly furrowing when he tasted himself, not knowing sure exactly when he started leaking in your mouth.
"Alright. Well, do you wanna end it here? I have assignments to do anyway"
"I would say the same, but I don't care much right now. I'm getting off though" Gojo chimed in, swinging two fingers up and disconnecting after seeing Nanami nod.
He then left. Leaving no one on the call.
Geto didn't even bother leaving the call himself, his attention has been on you the whole time.
You couldn't stop gazing up at him. Your reasoning was long gone and that aching feeling between your legs was getting stronger. You took your eyes away from him to stare at his length, satisfied that he was fully hard under your grip. Tempting him, you began stroking him again, hearing a whimper from him in response which prompted the following heartbeat in your pussy.
"Get Up"
His tone was demanding, but you could tell there was a sense of impatience and need in it. Honestly, you felt the same, gladly obliging to his command as you wobbly stood up from your awkward position to look down at him once again. He took a deep breath before letting his hands explore the edge of your curves, waist, chest, shoulders to the hem of your panties. He chuckled when he heard a sharp inhale from you followed by the rising goosebumps on your skin. Intrigued, he smacked your ass with his free hand which caused you to yelp.
"How dare you get nervous when you started it?" his voice getting lower while he trailed his eyes all over your body. The pain in your legs was evident but this was so exciting. For some reason, Geto briefly paused to stare at one specific spot. Confused, you looked as well to see him watch the trail of your previous...impatience leak past your underwear to land on the side of his thumb. He couldn't help himself and put that exact thumb in his mouth, smirking when he noticed your apparent embarrassment.
"Maybe I should give you a treat for doing me so good"
You're not even sure what he meant. You just let it happen. He swiftly pushed his keyboard aside to place you on his desk, adjusting your head on his monitor before spreading your legs. You could feel yourself opening up at the action so you faced away from him, now worried about destroying his rather expensive equipment.
He didn't even let you, grabbing your face with a light force to look at him. " Don't turn away from me when I reward you"
The thing is you weren't turning away. You would gladly stare at his dick that sprung freely between his legs but the fancy electronics behind you would be seeing a terrible fate if you slammed your head against it.
He leaned forward to plant a kiss on your lips. Groaning when he could taste his residue on you. Pulling away but still maintaining eye contact, he moved your panties aside, rubbing slow circles around your clit, savoring every sound you made when you felt tingles inside you. The more he rubbed, the wetter you got, becoming more and more slippery. You lowly whimpered, briefly looking behind you to see the screen of the video call still active. Your heart skipped a beat.
Obviously, no one was present in the call except Geto, but it still left you worried. He didn't even notice your worries because he became more mesmerized at your cunt, sliding one finger inside which you gasp.
"Ah!" you lifted yourself with your elbows to look at his movements. His hips were beginning to involuntarily buck. It was the sounds your cunt made along with your beautiful yet arousing sounds. He needed more so he quickly flipped his fingers to insert two more, increasing the pace. Another cry escaped your lips while you forced your head not to hit his monitor. For fuck's sake, why was he so reckless?
"Fuck...I'd love to eat you out" it sounded like he was having a hard time finishing his sentence. Which was right. Without warning, he grabbed your waist towards his chest and flipped you face down on his desk. His dick was now laying between your cheeks as he grinded on you. Harder than before. You realized you didn't get the time to actually let a reaction, only humming in pleasure from the friction.
"I wanna bury myself inside you," He said sheepishly and you could feel the warmth from his cheeks when he buried his face in your neck. The soft gesture made you moan. "Can I put it in?"
You quickly nodded. He smiled against you "Thanks princess"
He stood up to give himself a few strokes, his other hand massaging the sides of your waist before pushing himself inside you. You both let out a long sigh from the connection. He leaned down and let you adjust to his intrusion while he gave light kisses to your skin. Moments like these were so intimate and adorable. It wasn't long before Geto started bucking his hips aggressively, you yelped in response, gripping the desk because of the fear of losing balance.
"I'm sorry baby. Just take it. I know you can" He said in between thrusts, his breathing becoming unsteady. He held you in that position, bucking his hips harder and harder. You felt some pain at the brute force but the throbbing and the way your walls clung to him let him know you enjoyed this.. so much.
He later stood up to adjust his movements and let you breathe freely from his overwhelming weight. It did make you feel stuffy at one point but having him against you made it more enjoyable. He could hear your whines and knew you missed his warmth. Regardless, you were still feeling pleasure from his strokes.
He felt bad now. He needed a way for you to enjoy yourself fully..and so did he. Getting an idea, he lifted you once again so you both sat down on his chair. His cock was still inside you when you sat on him. Your back facing him. " Place your hand around my neck"
You did so, moving it behind his neck which gave him better access to the chest he adored so much. As if you knew that's what he wanted, you lifted your shirt with your free hand to put it in your mouth meanwhile he spread your legs and landed both legs on his thighs.
You now understood the position he put you in. He now had better access to your front and could ram into you as much as he wanted. He grabbed both sides of your waist before repeatedly lifting you up and down his dick. You moaned so much more. The muffling of your moans somehow giving him more arousal. The position felt so embarrassing but he didn't seem to mind. He shamelessly sucked on your tits while moving you on him like a toy. The shame was so overwhelming but it made you wetter, making his strokes sloppier when you kept spilling on his laps.
He occasionally slowed down his pace due to his own moans clouding his mind. You on the other hand gripped his chair for support, feeling the pain in your legs and between your thighs increase. You chose to ignore it because of the overwhelming pleasure. "Shit!" He yelled. He stopped sucking on your chest to buck his hips into yours so you two moved in unison. That added another tingling feeling in you that you couldn't handle, tugging his hair when tears began coming out of your eyes. Your teeth automatically letting go of the shirt.
"Geto! fuck! slow down"
"Just fucking take it" his voice was lower than usual, groaning from your tightening and the way your hands didn't seem to know where to grab. His pace increased as if it wasn't already fast enough.Your stomach began to turn from your incoming climax and your legs started trembling. Geto's dick twitched inside you as he continued to thrust inside you relentlessly. He knew he was at his limit but kept on going until he was positive he could release everything inside you.
You could feel everything. The twitching, the flexing from his muscles gripping your body, and dewy skin engulfing you with his scent. It all became so much to the point you felt hazy, choking on your moans as you came all over his length. Him releasing soon after.
He continued to slowly thrust until he was certain you took everything. Satisfied, he sighed before leaning his head back, wiping away the sweat forming on his forehead. You tried catching your breath, dropping your legs off his thighs to rest. He turned your head in an attempt to give you a sloppy kiss of appreciation.
"Good job Love" he praised you, rubbing your stomach before pausing on your lower stomach. "You took all of me"
You covered your face to avoid letting him see your blush. I'm fucking aching. You thought. He giggled, kissing your shoulder.
You two sat there for a couple of minutes, enjoying the silence before your eyes landed on the monitor once again, remembering you were previously worried about if one of the boys would join the call.
"Silly idiot. You didn't close the call" You finally spoke, still a bit shy from your previous..activities.
He chuckled, leaning his head against yours " I guess I forgot about that. Sorry babe" he nonchalantly responded, easily lifting you a bit so he could his dick back in his shorts.
You rolled your eyes from his lack of care. Still, you chose to ignore that and ask him what's wrong.
"What's been bothering you?"
"School stuff. Professors are kinda shitheads so stepping back to have some peace was best for me"
"Hmm. I understand that"
He smiled, kissing your shoulder again to which you leaned into, smiling as well. he always loved that about you. You didn't pester him too much about his actions. You just let him be until you believed you needed to intervene.
"Remember to talk to me. Okay? Just because you listen to my complaints doesn't mean I can't do the same for you."
"Yeah baby, I'll remember" He lightly tickled you which made you squirm.
"Did I figure it out then?"
"Figure what?"
You gently placed your feet on the floor, some of his semen dropping to the floor while you turned around. " What was wrong with you"
He loved the disheveled look you had right now and would've pulled you back on him if it wasn't for how cute you looked worried about him. "Yes gorgeous. You did. Thank you."
You grinned, stepping back to allow room for him to stand up, grab your hand, and you lead you two to the bathroom to clean up.
— End of part I.
To be (possibly) continued.
