YANDERE! NERD! Gojo (Part 1)
yandere!nerd!jo who's spent half of childhood consumed with the very essence of your being and the other half grownin into his tall awkward frame, that is when his nose wasn't crammed in some big ole dusty book or he wasn't secretly outsmarting your unworthy contenders. Problem is and one he intended to rectify immediately to you he's always just been your lanky dork of a bud, but by the time you guys get to college it's just not enough anymore. He needs you- ALL of you. And he's not waiting for permission.
yandere!nerd!jo refuses to spend his adult life simpin for you behind closed doors. It's only a plus that he notices you attempting to mask heart eyes at his newly broadened shoulders and tone physique, and direct demeanor. Not that your interest in him was required. Naw, the fuckin sneak devises a plan to pull the prettiest girl at Uni.
yandere!nerd!jo thinks his masterplan starts off w/ out a hitch when he blackmailed some random schmuck into lettin him be your roomie instead. Such a satisfying scratch to his soul when you do a dramatic doubletake, y/e/c widening comically as a shirtless Gojo unexpectedly shows up before your first day of class to help move y'all in to the new dorm; biting his lip to contain a smirk when you emit a tiny gasp as he reaches up to finish installing a much needed shelf, graciously flexing and uttering a few deep grunts that you save for your spankbank at a later date.
"Naw, im okay. Just a bit sore. Nmh.. Damn.. Probably shouldve went to the library instead of the gym last night. Better yet, bet you could've come up with a way to help me stretch it out. Idk, maybe somethin where I telax and you do all the work dolly." Gojo jokes upon completion, makin a show outta stretching to the ceiling. By then, you're damn near foaming at the mouth watching his biceps tense and tick, hungry gaze trailin from his glasses slidin in his messy tresses when he tips his head back to the sweat beading down his strong chest. Fucker can feel how much you want em and starts to brick in his joggers. Fuck he hopes you look down and notice.
"... a while. Hey.. you ok y/n/n?" Shamefully, you come to, blinkin rapidly in confusion.
"Huh?" Its gotta be a point away from your aura how you turn away to dab at the drool seeping from the corners of your mouth.
"I said you've been starin into space awhile. Know you can tell me anything, right? Somethin on your mind?" He's more than acquainted with that lil irritated huff, full on grinning when you book it from the room; his hand already reachin to squeeze his boner as you round the corner.
"Boy hush, nothin I need to say to yo ugly ass. Hmph." You stick out your tongue like the brat you are before you're outta sight. "BRB, Gonna grab another box!" Though he swears on his fave deck of hologram Pokémon cards he heard you grumble somethin bout "deckin his fine ass" on your way out. 'Too bad she didn't look down.' He thinks to himself as eyes the very well endowed bulge between his legs, visualizing a different Move In Day in his perverted mind.
yandere!nerd!jo stalks you to every class, while somehow making sure to be on time to his own, never having to break a sweat or into a sprint. Freakin weirdo was like Michael Meyers with it. I mean, he could just walk with you but as a certified self proclaimed creep, only for his beautiful, brown, dolly though, he rather creepily trail behind you a distance. Tries not to crash out and instead makes a mental note of each son of a bitch that makes a pass at you to deal w/ em at a later date.
"Slash your tires, bitch.. Gonna get you fired, asshole.. What the- oh motherfucker! This fuckin suck up really just make MY dolly laugh? I'm changin every single one this piece of shits grades to a F."
yandere!nerd!jo doesn't like the way you look at some of the other college boys. He knows you're not a virgin, thanks to his previously spineless pussy ass ways. But your less than few experiences ain't got shit on him, he sure of it. Thanks to his limited edition Avengers pocket pussy, Satoru genuinely feels like he's got a few notches under his own belt.
"Baby, you should really hold out. He ain't it." He says when he catches you glancing curiously at some tall, silver haired freak with ocean blue eyes during a freshman assembly.
"Boy-," you suck in a frustrated breath. "Shut it or I'm fuckin you up so as we get back in the room." The nuisance waits a beat before retaliating.
"Fucker kinda looks like me, you know. Hair, eyes, tall build.. Don't need no imitation when you got the real thing right here, dolly." It's the smirk after that makes you grab his upper thigh inna crushing squeeze but the perve only groans lowly, whispering in your ear "A little to the left, you missed babe."
yandere!nerd!jo thinks your the smartest woman to grace him with your presence. But you musta lost yo mind, cause he keeps hittin your voicemail on every call and you know thats a no go. Therefore he thoroughly pops his top when you he can't find his other half one day a few weeks into the semester, only to finally discover you hunkered down at the back of a empty study hall with some pimple faced loser, who was most likely panting for a sniff of your pretty lil panties. Least that what Gojo told you after pullin the guy out his seat and shovin him towards the exit, quickly tossin his shit behind him.
"Think about breathin near her again and I fuckin end you and those degenerates you call family. Capiche?" Poor boy took one look at Gojo's enraged stance and hightailed it, even leaving all his stuff behind.
"What the entire fuck, Satoru Gojo?!" You grit, pushing hard at the unmoving boulder he calls a chest. "Why the fuck you been so possesive lately? In case you forgot, I am not your property." Your boiling hot rn but he ain't foldin. Swiftly encircles your wrists in one large hand, the other grippin your jaw till your cheeks smoosh, tuggin up your face towards his.
"Thats where the fuck your wrong y/n y/l/n. If I wasnt clear all these years together, and I know my pussy ass wasn't, you're exactly that: Mine. And if I catch you studying w/ anyone other than me again, I'm gonna make you regret it. Understand?"
"Excuse me?" You start off indignant af. "What the fuck are you on you piece of- nghm!" You wanna huff and puff, stomp your feet and smack the stupid out of him. But this new sharp deadly demeanor, accompanied by the sharp stinging on you ass as he regrips your wrists again warns you to behave.
"Tell me you fuckin get it." And he must not like how you hold strong cause he releases your cheeks, his large palm dwarfing your throat. "Now, y/n. Last warning." One small squeeze is all takes to crumble your resistance and arousal to soak up your lace thong.
"I understand. Only study with you." Though your voice's small, you feel like an ant as his piercing stare burrows into you a few moments longer before a triumphant smile slowly graces his perfect lips. He leans back with you still in his clutches, head tilted; electric blue gaze slowly roving over you head to foot again and again.
"You look good today by the way. Mnh mm.. Good enough to fuckin eat." Nose flaring like he's tryna catch a whiff when he sees you repeatedly clenching your thighs. "And I would if we didnt have some place to be. C'mon, booked reservations.." He swiftly scoops up your study materials and guides you to the door, chattin you up like he aint just change everything between the two of you, followin at your heels like the puppy he used to be.
yandere!nerd!jo that takes to jerking off openly in the middle of the night. It almost always starts off as a wet dream. Poor bastard awakes w/ your name on his lips and his hand on an unpermitted boner. So whats hes suppose to do? Make his problem your problem, duh! And theres no divider or partition in your dorm, just open space. So you hear and see EVERYTHING.
"Fuck, it's not enough. Never enough, know why? Cause I know you'd feel so much better, baby, wouldn't you? Waited so long.. Nghh, gonna let me feel pussy for the first time, right dolly?" his sleepy aroused tone is so hard to ignore.
"Toru, you- the hell? Stop it, goddamn creep!" You so fuckin alarmed- no, turned on- no! Disgusted. Yeah, you're disgusted all right. Absolutely offended at the amount of slick that seeps into the seat of the basketball short you borrowed from him. "Quit or.. I'll tell the Dean." You threaten but he stutters out an amused sound.
"Go ahead. Tell my dad you saw me with my dick in my hand. All those years just me and you alone in my room.. He'll probably wonder what took so long." He chuckles, throwing you a wink as his narrow hips punch upward.
"Ugh, I despise you. You're so.. So.. So vile to me, Toru." You lie through your teeth, eyes never leaving the raunchy scene, wanting nothing more than to join. He knows, plays along. With each creek of the bed, each gutt wrenching desperate groan torn from his lips whenever he pumps into his fist, your clit throbs and aches. You know you'd cum just from a few swipes but you're frozen in place, staring as his free hand fondles his fat sack.
"Baby, stop bein so mean- uh f-fuuuhuuck.. You're s-so cruel to me y/n- c'mere beautiful, come help meee.." He whines, head tossin back into the pillow and stroking faster. It all so taboo. And sounds so.. Wet and sticky. You don't move, dont hardly breath in case he stops. But he wouldn't. No. Not until he finishes loudly before your eyes. Or unless you sat that needy pussy right on his cock.
yandere!nerd!jo that really crosses every rule and boundaries ever set when he notices Professor Xenin starin at your bubble butt peekin out your schoolgirl skirt everytime you stand up in class. Starts to slip you a nice spiked concoction he came up w/ in chems class to keep you under at night, make you nice and pliant for him so he can stake his claim. But you're too smart for your own good and catch on fairly quick, only pretending to drink to see what he'd been up to at night.
"Shit, ahhh my baby's so good to me- lettin me use you like this. Know how bad I need it too, fuckin exams comin up- uhhhn.. Mm, oh oh! Yeahhhh, thats it. Make me feel good and I promise to forgive you y/n/n." You're not expectin to wake up to a crazed, barely human version of your Satoru. He's hastily dry humping you, panting like a dog as he leaks precum all over your already messy undies; rippin your top up, suckin dark marks on your mocha breasts before attackin your pert nips. And when your back arches, loud keens dragging up your throat you still make sure to keep your eyes shut tight. "Mm hmm, dolly, good girl. Moan for me. Only for me." It must work, he must think your asleep because he doesnt stop. Sloppily suckin marks higher up your chest and neck, so pathetic as he licks your cheeks, his soft lips searching for yours. "Your mine- not his, got it? I wont share you. Not with him, or anyone. Not anymore. Fuck your lil girlfriends, or anyone else who tries to take you from me. Never ever again, dolly." He swears his nasty growl against your mouth, passionately kissin the breath from your lungs. Its clear the metphorical chokehold he'd been in lately was now literal, the stress of school and holding back his desires- poor man is at his wits end. Is it really such a shock waking to find him between your thick thighs, legs tossed carelessly over his shoulder, fingers interlace w/ yours above your head as he ruts his dick against you, the chubby firmly tip pressed against your drooling panty clad slit? "That old geezer wouldn't even know what to do with you, baby." The sight of his glasses tilted on your nose another reminder of who you belong to and his dick gives a powerful jerk. He still tries his damnest to remain a gentleman and let you through college before stuffin as many snow haired babies as he could produce into your fertile womb. Just the thought gets him right on the edge of nuttin.
"No-no-no-no-no! Ohfuck, your so gorgeous- haaah.. Im so obsessed with you, pretty girl. And you're all mine. M-my own perfect dolly, mine forever." He sucks and nibbles at your ear, chest heaving as he humps you quick, grinding in tight clumsy circles and he has to push away his babytrappin thoughts so he doesn't nut too quick. Heated snug slicked up lil hole flutterin over him frantically, your name grittin out through clenched teeth w/ only the whites of his eyes visible. Satoru's sobbin like a bitch in heat, overwhelming need to feel you do that around his dick turning him feral. He's so selfish in this moment, soley focused on his own bliss. It'd no matter, his cock smashing into your clit every other thrust as if he was aiming for it. His usually mouthy ass can only huff and puff, animalistic noises filling the room, mouth gaped like a fish. Only lasts a couple minutes between your legs too. "I wanna put a baby in you so baaaad, dolly." He admits in the heat of the moment and you tense up when pulls your panties up just enough at the last moment. Glide his convulsing cock between the thin drenched fabric and your fat folds, fingers interlacing with yours tighter when he returns his frantic pace while painting your brown folds in thick white goo. Harshly panting your name on a wounded groan as the pleasure crests, tummy caving and his cum turns translucent as he actually ends up squirting all over you. The all consuming ecstacy makes him fall, his full weight crashing against you, wide cock head dam near spearin your welcoming slit if it weren't for your panties. God, those are the nights you almost lose your mind. His lax frame on top of you limp from a fat nut, pinnin your needy body to the Stranger Things blanket on his dorm bed, lengthy girth so close to splittin you inna way you both crave as you and your cunt pulse and tremble from bein so close. "I know your awake, bad girl. Didnt take your medicine, hmm?" Satoru whimpers in your ear, nuzzling you adoringly. Llightly humpin your needy lil puss as his cum glistens pearly streaks across your chubby bellly and thighs, coochie winking lewdly and dripping w/ his cream. "Don't worry baby, I'll fuck you soon enough. Heh.. Wouldnt that be somethin- my virginity: the perfect graduation gift, don't cha think dolly?"
