virgin obsessive nerd!jo x virgin!female!reader
MDNI 18+ stalking, jealousy, obsessive behaviour, boundary crossing, self pleasuring in result of stalking, p in v, virginity taking of reader and gojo. Cyberstalking etc.
Gojo doesn’t really know how he feels about you yet until you ask your professor for help instead of him… what better way then to fuck those silly thoughts out right? Even if it wasn’t totally planned.
Gojo remembers it like it was yesterday. The day you asked him for help with your homework- well. Not exactly. The first time you asked him to do it for you because you didn’t have time and he happily helped you out. It was the best grade you had and he put it all together in less than an hour. He was a bit upset when you didn’t reply right away when he said it was done and he could bring it over.
Maybe that should’ve been his first sign that it was more. The way he would go out of his way to see you. He was like a lost puppy whenever he smelled your perfume in the hall, immediately scanning for where you could possibly be if you weren’t near him. Why would you be? You weren’t interested in him like that yet.
The second time he offered to help you instead of making it for you. It was a bit nerve wrecking but he managed to get it out only stuttering once. You immediately agreed saying that would be great. You met him in the library that Thursday. That was the first time he touched your hand when giving you a pen. Then again when you weren’t pointing at the right part of the paper. He softly grabbed your wrist guiding your finger to the right part for your research. He wasn’t even really doing anything but at the same time he had helped you better than anyone before. He said the exact right things for you to understand, no going around it. Like he knew how to explain things to you perfectly because he had studied your homework. That time you asked him to do it for you he had to log in to your uni account to see the assignment information , and my, did he have a field day.
Not only could he see anything you spoke about with professors, how you spoke. Your grades. All the assignments you had put in. No. What you didn’t realise was that Satoru wasn’t just a nerd he was a tech nerd. It wasn’t too hard for him to find your personal email account and send you a link a couple days later that you pressed on. Something about a campus security update.
The link alone provided him access to everything you stored on the device so yes. He did exactly know how to explain things to you. He had been listening to your FaceTimes with your friends enjoying every moment of it. He laughed along your jokes multiple times. Not that you knew because.. you didn’t like him like that, yet.
It had been a month since you asked him to help you. He did. Every Wednesday and Sunday he would come by your dorm and help you study. You were kidding yourself if you said you didn’t have feelings for him but something held you back. He was a nerd. You would walk all over him. It wasn’t fair for him. He was sweet and precious. Absolutely adorable. You didn’t want to break him. Or was it your own heart you protected from gathering more unwanted feelings? It would never work, gojo wasn’t exactly your type.
Thats until You watched him clean his glasses, his blouse shirt just slightly riding up his abs. Enough for you to see the little trail of white hair leading up to his belly button. His well defined abs.
You tried to get your focus back on your studying but all you could think about was his abs. And that little trail of white hair…
Curiousity got the best of you because eventually that led you to wonder if he had white pubes.. how cute!
“Are you okay? You seem absent..” did he do something wrong? Normally you were very attentive humming along nodding your head. Was he explaining it wrong? Your eyes trailed from the paper up to his hand then to his face. His glasses. Those gorgeous blue eyes.
“No- I uh. I just. I’ll be right back.”
So much for walking all over him.
He had you after that. It was like something had snapped in you and suddenly he wasn’t a geeky nerd anymore.. that week you didn’t have a study session with him. He didnt understand why but he assumed you just felt ill. That was until he saw you FaceTiming with your bestfriend again.
Venting… about someone you liked but couldn’t really like?
Who the fuck. Suddenly he wasn’t excited anymore to the part of the call that always happened, where his hands trailed down to his pants and he just couldn’t help but please himself to your pretty face all excited and what not. He even found a way to block out the sound of your annoying best friend because all he wanted to hear was you.
But that soon changed. When you ended the call you laptop still open but all apps closed. Not that he needed any open, he already had access over the entire thing. Including the microphone he could easily pop on when it was closed. He could faintly see the side of your bed. And just the corner. The laptop had been always shut showing some of the keys. The chair. But mainly the back of your calves. Your clothes being dropped. You had taken a shower but he couldn’t help himself from coming to the colour of your panties when you dropped them.
Maybe that should’ve been his sign he was in deeper then he thought?
No. The bubble around Satoru really burst when he saw you. Pretty skirt on a shirt that had a v-line showing the top of your boobs. Those he had thought of fucking himself between so many times.
You were talking to your professor specifically about how much trouble you were having with a certain class. The same class Satoru had helped you on already, twice before. So why didn’t you come to him now? Did he do something wrong? You smiled at your professor thanking him for his time and that you’d be there next Friday after school to go over the paper.
Like most days he waited by the door just to talk to you between classes but this. This was really really bad. Why didn’t you just ask him?
He walked beside you to your next class eerily quiet. “Are you okay Satoru? You seem a bit white..” you furrowed your brows when he stopped at your next class not looking at you. You lifted your hand putting it on his forehead. He felt normal. So why was he suddenly so- pink?
You smiled a bit. He was kind of cute… maybe you should give him a chance..
He shrugged softly. “Just- need to re-evaluate some things. No worries.” He shot you that smile. weaker then normal but still proudly showing off his pearly whites. Off he was. It worried you slightly so when you went by his dorm that night you didnt expect him to open the door on the first knock.
Another handy feature that came with your laptop was that you connected everything. You phone — your laptop. He could track you anywhere you went so he was a little bit too excited when he saw your location was at his building. He had to admit at first he felt jealous. Not really thinking you’d be there for him but when he thought about it, who else would you be there for? Ofc it would be him.
Your eyes immediately landed on his when he opened the door a bit too fast. He seemed… comfortable. His white shirt oversized and his grey sweats lazy around his hips. Fluffy white slippers on his feet that made you smile when you saw them. No glasses on. “Y/n, hi! Uh, what are you doing here?” He asked leaning against the door but ultimately standing up again. Shit he was awkward and he had to do something about it quickly. Had to show you he wasn’t just some nerd.
“I- well, you seemed a bit flustered earlier. Sick? So I just. I don’t know.. I brought you soup.” He looked down at your hands and the white tupperware bowl you were holding with a plastic see through lid.
He was a puddle of soup on the floor himself at the sight. You really did care for him!
He smiled brightly. “Oh, you didn’t have to.” He grabbed ahold of the bowl, his hands grazing yours.
Your soft hands that he had thought about for a week now, no soft subtle touches. Just the one you put on him earlier that day and since he had been trying to get rid of the absolute need he felt. He had already worked himself through an orgasm but seeing you.. he already felt his cock stirring in his pants again.
How didn’t he realise you had such a hold on him?
Maybe it started with his jealousy for you asking someone else for help. Or the blue panties. Or him wanting to show you he could help you better. Wherever it started it did before he realised because he could drop to his knees right now for you.
“I hope you like it.” You smiled. Satoru kicked the door open slightly further allowing you in. He had just in case you did come for him already gotten rid of all the pictures he had scattered around of you, he couldn’t risk you thinking he was some stalker simp. A nerd and a simp? You’d never look at him..
You looked at his Lego sets, his comic books, the strip posters on the walls from his favourite comics. It was adorable he thought there was a difference in his nerdy behaviour and his love for you. Though he knew you weren’t the type to appreciate being stalked and he wasn’t that stupid or in denial to the fact he was indeed stalking you at this point … he just had to show you he could make you feel better than anyone else.
Maybe then you’d give him a chance. It truly slipped his mind just how obsessed he really was.. but that made it alright? Because it was only a natural feeling he had for u… his love was just.. stronger then most?
It only took ten minutes of small talk for you to try escape him again. Some excuse about an assignment you had left to do. He knew you didn’t. In reality you had to get away bc you couldn’t keep rubbing your thighs together like this. It was getting agonising watching him in his chair leaned back legs spread wide explaining to you what he had been working on.
Your feet basically moved you to the door before you said goodbye you could say that after you got ou-
Though when you opened the door it slammed closed again. Your breath hitched.
He didn’t want to hear your goodbye. Not now. Not again.
“Why do you leave me? Do I not help you well enough? Are you embarrassed of me?” You heard the crack in his voice. What? Leave him-
Embarrassed??? Why would u feel embarrassed of him? You turned your back against the door where his hand remained right next to your head. “Satoru- I don’t. I- I have an assi-“
“You’re lying. Why do you want to get away from me.. do you think I’m stupid?”
“Is that why you asked him for help?”
“You know I can easily help you with that, i have helped you with that but you… you asked him.” He muttered. You gulped not realising that his studying wasn’t the only thing he tended to get obsessive about. His blue eyes were piecing through yours making sure you couldn’t escape his gaze even if you tried. “Coming here and being so sweet to me then trying to rip it all away from me again? Haven’t seen you properly in a week, sweets. Been avoiding me havent you?”
Sure he trailed behind you when you went to your next class but it was obvious to him you tried to ignore him so maybe this token of affection you gave him made him snap out of his self control.
As smart as Satoru gojo was, it took him this long to figure out he was absolutely obsessed with you. Not the countless times he jerked off to your calls. Your pictures. The times he got hard seeing your smile. The way his heart burst when you said his name. When he smelled you and tried to find you like a puppy who lost its owner. No.
You made him lose his composure and that was something Satoru never experienced before… he finally understood you already had him wrapped around your feelings.
“Satoru I hav-“ you tried your heartbeat racing. Something about him getting all worked up and serious — the complete opposite of how you were used to him made you wet. Normally he was all playful and sweet the contrast made you dizzy. “Oh but you have, you think I dont notice? I’m the smartest person in this school. Of course I’d notice..” his other hand came up trailing down your neck, your jugular vein. Then he softly placed it by your ear, curling around your head so his thumb could stroke your cheek.
“Dont think I deserve that.. I’ve helped you out more than your nescient professor has. Why does he get your attention… next Friday? You can’t study on Friday remember?” He shook his head. Fridays were for extracurricular activities. You looked away. Shit. You did forget.
“I don’t mind helping you instead on Sunday.” He smiled but not as sweet as normally, no it was different. You nodded softly. “That would be nice sat-“
“I’m always nice to you sweets, I think it’s time for you to return the favour, don't you?” His lips hoovered over yours, your eyes somehow couldn’t seem to be taken off them.
“All I want is a kiss..” he whispered, his lips almost touching yours. “Just one.”
You looked at him then down at his lips. You were keeping a distance because you found him cute as a geeky nerd, something you didn’t have quite often but now… like this. Your panties were starting to become soaked. It was hard to have someone else have power over you so instead you tried to take it back.
You opened your lips, your tongue dragging across his lips. He smirked, shaking his head. You were making it a lot harder for him then he thought you even could. He was really head over heels and your little attitude just made it better. “That’s not a kiss.”
“Hmm, I guess you’ll just have to take that yourself-“ you teased, not for long.
Satoru quite literally knocked the air out of you. His lips moving against yours in an instant. His hands wrapped around your waist picking you up like it was natural, your legs wrapped around him. He sat down in his chair. The same one he used for games every now and then. Mostly the one he sat in watching his favourite person: you.
It was a huge comfy chair you easily both fit on.
You opened your mouth properly allowing him to explore your mouth the one thing he had been aching to do. Even if he didn’t realise how badly he wanted it before there was no stopping the frenzy that went around in Satoru’s mind when he finally tasted you. Like an obsession he just wanted more more more.
You could barely catch your breath not like that was a wish you had. His smell intoxicated you. When your hands reached his hair you noticed he must’ve showered earlier. Maybe that’s why he smelled so fucking good.
Satoru’s hands found your hips he didn’t mean to but subconsciously he bucked his own up into you. Causing his strained bulge to rub up against you. You moaned into the kiss, your hand grabbing his wrist and guiding it towards the top of your skirt. But he didn’t touch you.
He just smirked softly when his other hand grabbed ahold of yours just keeping it still, especially when you whimpered into the kiss after he softly bit your tongue almost like he was telling you to behave.
Your other hand left his hair slipping between both your bodies to his bulge. It almost seemed painful how hard he was through his sweats. You moved your hands up and down his lengths slightly wrapping your hands around him through his pants.
He bucked his hips again. He didn't mean to be this desperate but… he hadn’t done this before.. and he was already very worked up and frustrated.
Your tongue slid over his mixing your saliva together. You were both hungry for more so why would he hold back any longer? His hand let go of yours slipping into your skirt and your panties. Even if he wanted to be a tease, make you bed because you avoided him for a week he just couldn’t control himself any longer.
He may be a virgin but he had thought of this many times he wasn’t letting this opportunity pass. He knew the female body through biology and other classes he took. He was more observant than he realised when your legs shook at his finger entering you and curling. Instantly hitting a spot you couldn’t reach with your smaller hands.
You gasped not expecting him to enter you right away much less make you feel that.
He saw it in your eyes that little moment of shock, one he gladly took advantage of. His left hand had one finger in your cunt his thumb drawing circled over your clit while the other grabbed the back of your neck to force you into kissing him again. You impatiently moved your hips up and down basically riding his finger. “Mm, don’t get impatient now, sweets. Were fine without me for a week.” He mumbled you sucked on his tongue softly, he had never experienced that before, that feeling. His cock got even harder, something he didn’t think was possible. You’d definitely see a mark through his sweats now.. he was getting wet?
As much as he had studied the female body… he slightly lacked on the male. Not that he didn’t know where to put it he just… never had this feeling in his cock before when you sucked on his tongue it was like he felt it tingling all over almost the same feeling he had when he was about to cum but stronger?
He furrowed his brows a bit confused by his own body but more annoyed by the clothes that were in the way. He grunted hoisting you up on his desk. Within a second his hands and lips were gone leaving you nothing but absolutely dazed.
Much faster than you could realise the situation Satoru already had your skirt flipped up and your panties taken off.
So much for taking his time. He felt possessed when he saw you.
“Fuck sweets, she’s glistening!” He smiled widely his blue eyes carrying that crazed look in them again. He didn’t quite know what to but he knew where your clit was and he couldn’t help but latch on there first. He moaned finally tasting you properly. Your sopping wet cunt on his desk where he jerked himself off to your calls? Fuck he could cum just from the thought let alone the beautiful sight he had before him now.
You lifted your feet angling them onto the chair so you could somewhat stabilise yourself. Your hand In his hair while he sucked on your folds and your clit. His tongue splayed wide dragging a line from your hole all the way up to your clit before he again latched on sucking on it softly along with your folds. He couldn’t decide. You were so pretty he just wanted to taste it all.
His fingers pressed into your hole. Just one. He didn’t want this to go by too fast afterall. You were basically fucking his face, your back leaning onto his monitor which he couldn’t give a fuck about because you were fucking his face.
He whimpered onto your cunt finally being able to show you how good he could make you feel.
But he knew he could do better. He added another finger stretching you open just a bit around his much thicker fingers. You were a virgin but you just had one awkward virginity taking experience…which didn’t really go through, he fucked your thighs and came.. that was it.
Though Satoru didn’t know that.
You bit your lip and his fingers pumping in and out of you, you felt your juices slide out little by little every time his finger came in and out creating a rim of wetness around your hole and his fingers.
You gasped feeling your orgasm near which he knew from your sensitive cunt clenching around him. He barely touched you…which did make him wonder.. Was he really that good? Or was this perhaps your first time too??
He was too dazed his nose at the top of your cunt while his tongue lapped circles around your clit then right when you came making sure to suck on your clit and your folds all over again driving you past an edge you never been. You saw white. Literally.
Only from his mouth.. you blinked a couple times not realising you were screaming his name between moans and pants but he did. Oh he made sure everyone was enjoying this just as much as him.
You were panting your legs giving out from the amount of times you tensed your muscles. You gasped for air when satoru kept on sucking on your clit. He seemed obsessed. His eyes closed. Mouth fully on your clit as he just lapped away like he did it for himself. He was gone in ecstasy not understanding how someone could taste so good.
He pumped his fingers out a couple more times finally letting go of your clit with his mouth and watching his fingers disspear in your cunt. “Fuck you’re.. so pretty.” He breathed unable to properly talk too lost in staring. You tried closing your legs embarrassed at the bright blue eyes that were inspecting you almost.
“Ah ah- is that how you replay me sweets?” He tsked. He stood shoving pants down so they fell to his ankles. Your lips widened at how big his cock was. A thick vein running under the bottom. He was fully standing up flush against his stomach red and angry at the tip. You licked your lips attempting to get off so you could help him but he didn’t want your lips. Not right now.
He wanted to feel you. The same way his fingers just did. He didn’t only feel jealous of your professor for offering you help he was jealous of his own fingers.. god you drove him insane.
“Can I?” He hesitated his tip lining up to your entrance but before you could answer your hips shifted forward a bit your mouth parting as a gasp left your lips at the size of his thick mushroom tip entering you. Barely.
He was only opening your hole up he wasn’t even inside yet. He groaned taking off his shirt. Suddenly clothes seemed suffocating. Your eyes widened at his muscled shoulders. His back that you could see through the mirror behind him plastered onto his closet.
Why had you been avoiding him???
He bit his bottom his driving his tip in deeper. Your hands planted on his chest quickly. Your eyes widened a bit your face obliviously uncomfortable. He furrowed his brows a little. Were you- a virgin?
He almost pulled his hips back but he stayed still for a moment letting you adjust and work yourself onto him. After 5 agonising minutes of you trying he was almost on the verge of tears from feeling overstimulated. He had never been inside such warmth before and you were taking your sweet time.
He gritted his teeth his forehead on yours now before slamming the last two inches in himself. “Shh,shh, it’s okay. I’m sorry sweets. You were killing me. Fuck.” He breathed out finally being inside of you properly. He kissed your face planting kisses all over everywhere until he felt your hips softly rut into his.
He groaned, dragging his hips back then slamming them back into you. You moaned loudly feeling his tip kiss your cervix, his balls flush against your ass. “I’m, so full- satoru.” You tried to catch your breath but he didn’t let you he started slamming into you relentlessly his jealousy from earlier coming back up.
“Gonna show you- I do.. everything…better.” He groaned fucking you. You clenched around him your lips agape at the thickness of his cock nonetheless how fucking big it was.
His knuckles went white from his harsh his grip on your hips remained. He made sure anyone you’d fuck would see them. Anyone who got close to you like that would see.
“Fuck, feels so good Satoru, so,mmm fuckinggood~” you moaned louder. He smiled. “You feel fucking amazing sweets, all mine.” He gritted through his teeth. Not that you noticed completely cock drunk.
“You think he can help you better than me? Should’ve fucking. Asked. Me.” He drove his hips into you at a punishing rate your eyes wide at how hard he was fucking you. “Do you think he can help you the way I can? Hm? Do you want him to? Balls deep in your soaking pussy? Think he can get you this wet?” He chuckled, completely gone in his own world. You couldn’t even comprehend how he connected it all but to him you had called him stupid. Like he wasn’t good at what he did so he was showing you just how good he was.
You’d never ask anyone else for any type of help again. There would only be him now.
“No one will ever know this cunt as fucking well as me, ah- you like that huh?” He laughed feeling you clench around him. “Hmm is that why you did it?” He shook his head his balls tightening. He couldn’t come yet. Not yet.
You close your eyes feeling your orgasm come up. You couldn’t even stop it from crashing over you. Your legs shook. Eyes rolled back. You didn’t even realise the flashlight from Satoru’s phone.
Nor do you care right now.
“Think of asking anyone for help again and I’ll show them just how fucking good I help you. Maybe that will remind you too then.” He threw his phone away onto his bed picking you up in his arms. Your arms automagically wrapped around his neck. His hand splayed wide onto your ass while your legs wrapped around his waist.
You shook your head feeling yourself becoming overstimulated. “There’s no place to run sweets, gonna have to accept everything I give you now. Gonna make you feel real good, ruin you for anyone else I promise.” He kissed you again.
And he already had, the entire building heard you screaming and didn’t it just happen to be that your uni seperate by gender, there wasn’t a guy that would look at you now without thinking of Satoru fucking you.
Your back hit the wall the new position made him hit spots he didn’t before causing you to come again way too soon. You watched yourself cum around him in the mirror that he somehow perfectly angled you two in front of. He fucked you until he came his cum falling onto the floor after fucking it into you. He knew you were on birth control because you had asked him to grab it for you and he had seen it in your pencil case. Not that he ever really thought of it. He didn’t plan this afterall…
Satoru finally moved back a little looking at your flushed out face. He didn’t know how he lasted so long normally he couldn’t even do that if he looked at your face. All the build up frustration must’ve done it. Or the fact he already came before you came by.
He laid you down on his bed crabbing a wipe to wipe you down. He grabbed one of his shirts and clothed you in it. It was so big you’d probably fit in it twice. He smiled at your hazy eyes and your lips slightly parted. “You did so good sweets. I’m so proud of you.” He kissed your forehead. Before scooping you into his arms after he put on boxers. As nasty as it was he couldn’t give a fuck about his cum right now with you laying there.
You hummed softly. “You enjoyed it?” Was all you got out in a whisper your head in the crook of his neck. That was all he needed to confirm he actually was your first time.
“You were phenomenal sweets.” He couldnt stop kissing the top of your head, his affectionate side coming back because that’s really all he wanted to be with you. You just had to ask him for help. You hummed, falling away into a deep sleep.
He softly sighed, content with the fact he had you in his arms and he was helping you Sunday. “I’ll show you what’s best for you.. you’ll see now, you’re mine...” He kissed the side of your head. You couldn’t even completely process what happened laying in his arms incoherent. “..and im yours.” he whispered barely audible.
Your research was complete too: he did in fact have cute white pubes.
A/n hope this was enjoyable. sorry for not posting much I had writers block and my other fic takes up a lot of time.. but I hope this is enjoyable! I rlly enjoyed writing it.
Likes - reblogs - comments are appreciated <3 Dividers are all by me I’m rlly proud of em !! only the warning is by @/omi-resources
first art work (behind the computer) bureichi on x!
second art work (shirt in his mouth) - 3vangel1ne_ on x!!
