Surfer Gojo x Reader
This is a NSFW Fanfic. Shoutout to @ do0ki.e on TikTok. This was made because of YOU diva, so I hope you like it. Also my first time writing smut, I couldn't take myself serious whatsoever lol. SO PROCEED WITH CAUTION if you don't like smut heh.
Surfer Gojo X Reader! NSFW
Hot days were only about to crank up with spring coming to an end, and jumping straight to summer. You decided to go with a few friends to the beach to cool off. Afterall, college had taken a break and you didn’t work that day or the day after. Thank goodness for accumulating hours to pay off for days you wanted to call off for.
You and your four friends found a rather isolated area away from the other people on the shore, so you all decided to set up there. One big umbrella, three beach chairs, a cooler filled with drinks and sandwiches along with a towel on the sand to lay on. You wore a cute swimsuit that was a short swimskirt with two ruffles with a matching colored bikini top.
Your friend with the dyed pink hair, Valencia walked up to the shore with another friend of yours with the short hair, Irma. The two went to go swim into the deeper part of the water while you, Maja, and Mac stayed on the shore. You were enjoying your time relaxing with the ocean breeze, lounging on one of the beach chairs until something or more so, someone caught your eye.
You slowly lowered your sunglasses seeing a white haired guy surfing the waves from afar. You could only tell someone was surfing that far out due to his white hair that could be spotted from the shoreline.
“Is that someone surfing?” Mac sat up curious as she fixed her bikini top.
“I didn’t expect to see surfers here, imagine he's hot?” Maja smiled, nudging you.
“I suppose we’ll have to see” You stood up and made your way to walk down to the water as your two friends exchanged looks.
The water met your ankles as you let out a satisfied sigh at the water's touch. Valencia and Irma had got back from swimming and met you as water dripped from their bodies.
“There’s a guy surfing, pretty neat right?” Irma squeezed the water out her hair as the three of you stayed mesmerized, watching him slowly get closer with each wave.
You could tell he had noticed the three of you staring as you tilted your head to see if a different angle could get you a better look from afar. He sat on his board as he shook his head, and his white hair stuck to his face. Your lips parted a little at the display as he swam further with his board to catch some more waves for the new gawkers. You could tell he was showing off now with the way he moved on the water with his board.
“Oh god, he’s coming this way..” Irma turned away as she pretended to kick water on Valencia who began to do the same. You were out of place on what to do so you simply just fixed your hair, turning to just watch them.
“Oh wow..” You could hear Valencia gawk in front of you as she peered her eyesight behind you then averted them.
“I hope you ladies enjoyed the free show” You could just hear the cockiness drip from his voice as you turned around. You turned around to meet the white haired guy, boy did he have eyes as blue as the clear ocean you guys stood in.
“We did, thank you for the free display” You immediately blurted out not knowing what came over you.
He stared at you for a moment then just smiled with an ego that screamed for miles. The west coast was filled with hotties which you all knew, but he seemed different with the way he carried himself. Your eyes couldn’t help but trail down on how his wetsuit stuck to his body. That heavy board he carried made his arms flex as he walked off.
“He’s hot” You muttered under your breath.
“Guys!” Mac came running down to the shoreline as she awkwardly jogged past him.
He had now disappeared up the stairs to reach the beach community, and out of earshot. Mac had recognized him somehow. She told the group how one of her friends from her Marine Mammal Biology class was ‘talking’ to him. Turns out, he’s a transfer student from Japan who has been here since the spring semester began. That only made you more curious about him.
After enjoying yourself in the water with your friends for around 2 hours, you volunteered to go buy drinks for the five of you, since you guys ran out. As you walked to the nearest convenience store to browse the selection of snacks first, white hair caught your eyes again from a different aisle. You peaked a little higher and confirmed it was him. He was looking at the alcoholic drinks as you slowly came into view. He could see you for sure, but was playing coy.
“I’d go with this one” You opened the cooler door and handed him an alcoholic drink. A bit bold for you, you thought as he blinked a little at your forwardness.
“Is it good?” He took it from your hands as they brushed slightly. They were smooth, slender, long..
“Personally, I always get it” You responded back as you grabbed three more for yourself while placing them into a basket.
“Then I will trust your tastebuds” He smirked down at you. Those blue eyes analyzing every single thing on your body. How some water droplets still stuck to your body as he watched them slide down south.
“Are you new to the area or a local?” You finally asked, breaking the silence.
“I’m still pretty new actually. I transferred from Tokyo, Japan” He admitted as he nodded along.
“Oh that’s pretty cool! So, you attend university around here I assume?” You caught his eyes. You were being a tad obvious of your interest in him as he kept it casual.
“Yeah, you could say that. Surfing is my hobby” His hands brushed through his white hair as they swept it back and you couldn’t help but catch the way his adams apple moved slightly.
“Alright then, I’ll let you be..” You awkwardly walked off to the other side of alcoholic drinks. A 24 pack for you and your friends. Good timing to cut a short conversation.
Once you finally made your choice you bent down to place the basket down and grab the case. You soon paid as the same white head popped beside you.
“Party?” He was curious about your plans. Though one thing stuck, why did he still have his wet suit on, it stuck to all the right places in your opinion as you battled to keep your eyes drifting to his build.
“No, just casual drinking with friends” You shrugged as you grabbed the small plastic bag, and alcohol case.
He just nodded as you left, feeling a bit embarrassed. Were you perhaps too bold and straightforward with your sudden interest?
“Hey!” He shouted from the corner as you turned back.
“I’m hosting a small party of mine. Just look for the blue beach house number 249” He nodded as he walked off the opposite way, not waiting for your response.
You told your friends what he had told you. Only Irma and Mac wanted to go while Valencia and Maja stayed at your shared apartment. You had put your hair half up with a halter top, and shorts that were a bit cheeky paired with some cute platform sandals. You knocked, and the two of you weren’t even met with Gojo. Just some random guy who opened the door and let you in. Great security, you sarcastically thought.
It was a little packed with guys with either open buttoned shirts or loosely buttoned shirts. Girls wearing something revealing, perfect for the beach and the heat, you thought.
The three of you stuck around as you finally parted from the trio as they got swept into a group talk you didn’t want to awkwardly be a part of. You wanted something more turnt up. You had drank a bit before coming but not much. You found yourself by the alcohol, as you nursed the drink in your hand.
“Enjoying yourself?” You recognized that voice.
“You do have a habit of making a dramatic entrance” You turned around as you stared at him. His Hawaiian shirt opened, his abs..like Hawaiian rolls you could eat for days.
“Can’t tell if you’re scrutinizing me or admiring me” He smirked as you snapped yourself out of your trance. Now overthinking if you came across as a creep.
“You never did give me your name” You pointed it out in order to finally get the guy's name.
“Satoru Gojo, You?” He cocked his head to the side, almost assessing you.
“Y/N” You crossed your arms as they rested beneath your chest.
“Nice to meet you Y/N” He grinned as he leaned against the table.
For a short while, you found yourself getting comfortable around him. The normal topic of what you liked, disliked, and hobbies. He mentioned that friend that was your friend’s friend that your friend mentioned in a sort of talking stage with him. He mentioned how it didn’t work out and how he was single.
“Really? I’d assume you’re some guy that’s always with a girl after the previous one leaves” You scoffed a bit not believing what he was saying.
“No, I’m being honest!” He faked a sad pout as he placed a hand over his chest.
“I’ll take your word for it then” You rolled your eyes with an amused smile. He looked at you with that teasing smirk. You couldn’t tell if he was flirting with you or just messing with you. Either way, it was making you feel things you didn’t necessarily object to.
“Yo Gojo!” A group of guys called him. He left to go speak with them without a second thought to you, leaving you alone by the drinks.
You always thought that 7 minutes in Heaven thing in the closet was just made up in those fanfics you read before you went to bed. That was until you found yourself sitting on your side in a giant circle that was spinning a bottle to see who would get paired with who. When it was your turn, you hoped for someone decent at the very least. Yet, it landed on Gojo. He stared at you blankly across the circle. No smirk, no smile, you figured maybe he was upset he got paired with you. When you two got shoved into the closet on the third story of the beach house, you sat on your legs. While he sat leaning back.
“We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to-”
He had crawled slightly over to you. His head leaning down to meet yours.
“Who said I didn’t want to?” He was being serious as he looked for an answer in your eyes. Without wasting a moment, he leaned back while he pulled you onto his lap. Your body in between his legs as he held your sides.
“Can I kiss you or not?” He tilted his head teasingly as his hand pinched your side gently.
“Yeah..” You whispered. You leaned down to meet his lips as his hands shot up to cup your face. Your hands held onto his shoulders while he deepened the kiss, crashing his lips onto yours. His hands soon slithered down from your face to tracing your sides, and soon finding the end of your halter top, as he snuck his slender fingers under the fabric. His palms cool against your bare skin. The muffled sound you made went straight to his groin. He kissed down your jaw, then along your throat, and soon moved slower, but with clear intent. Gojo’s fingers traced gentle circles on your stomach, working his way up to your bra. Every soft gasp or shiver from you turned him on. He kissed lower, nipping lightly at your collarbone while his other hand teased underneath your bra. His hand slipped under and squeezed lightly. You bit your lip to muffle a soft moan as you breathed heavily.
You rolled your hips down onto his groin as he groaned, muffling himself by biting your shoulder and shifting side to side. You dipped your head down to kiss him again until the closet door shot open.
“Alright you freaks! Time’s up” The guy guiding everyone to the closets clasped his hands as you stood up from his lap immediately. You looked away awkwardly, if he hadn’t shown up, you for sure would have got laid by Gojo himself.
You rushed past him, hearing a muffled Gojo call out for you. Some part of yourself felt embarrassed yet excited you even got that far with a guy as attractive as Gojo.
You barely knew the guy, you thought about it for the rest of the night. Yet, you would have given it up so easily to him, then again who could blame you? You thought. He’s an attractive transfer student from overseas who surfs. What could get better than that.
It was around midnight the next day, where you found yourself feeling bold. Lately, you were feeling rather cheeky. Skinny dipping was something you hadn't done before, yet here you were. Taking off your bikini and shorts. If need be, you could always run to your apartment by the beach where your friends laid asleep.
You slowly stepped into the water when the moonlight shone onto your bare body. Then, your eyes caught white hair out deep in the water. Surfing?! Was he seriously surfing at this time of the night? The waves crashing could be heard where you were. Too risky for him to see you walking quickly to the shoreline bare, so you swam into deeper water.
You swam behind some rocks as stealthily as you could. Unlucky for you, he had spotted you without you noticing. He lightly paddled on his expensive surf board close to the rocks, as you shut your eyes hoping whatever you heard paddling towards you would go away.
“Didn’t expect to see you here” He grinned as he peered over you from the rocks he climbed on. The way the water dripped from his hair trickling down his face made you squeeze your legs together tighter.
“What are you doing here?!” You immediately crossed your arms over your breasts as he cocked his head to the side looking through the water then whistled.
“Skinny Dipping now are we?” He teased, leaning his face down to meet yours.
You couldn’t respond as your face flushed, biting the inside of your cheek awkwardly from being caught.
“I could think of a few ways we could spice up your experience” he chuckled, and you watched his adams apple move like a cat watching a laser.
“Like?” You grumbled as you leaned against the rock in the water.
“Pick off where we got interrupted yesterday?” He gave a toothy grin.
Why you agreed was obvious. You wanted it- No. You needed this as bad as he did. He managed to convince you to go on his board with him to the shoreline. When you both hit the sand, within seconds he tossed his board to the side to capture you in a kiss.
“Gojo..” You let out a breathy call for him as he leaned back to take off his wet suit.
“Don’t you worry. I’ll take care of that problem here” he slipped his hand in between your thighs feeling your wetness meet his fingers.
Gojo smirked against your skin at the gasps you made were music to his ears. He leaned his face down to suck lightly on your nipple, teasing you by the swirl of his tongue.
“G-Gojo?!” You yelped at the surprise of his actions, which stopped him immediately.
“Too much?” Gojo knitted his brows together in slight concern if he had gone too far for your comfort.
“No, I’m just surprised…shocked” Your eyes were wide open in surprise.
“Do you want to keep going or…?” Gojo leaned down to look into your eyes.
“God..yes” You let out a heavy breath.
He exhaled in relief, his fingers slipped into you once more only to find you still wet. He groaned against your neck, rubbing slow circles over your clit.
"Fuck, you’re perfect." Gojo swallowed your moans with a deep kiss, his fingers curling inside you now, stroking that sweet spot relentlessly. He circled in time with each thrust of his fingers using his thumb. Every gasp and shudder from you fueled him even more. Gojo could feel it. Your walls fluttered around his fingers as you whined higher. That was the sound of an orgasm coming.
"Yeah, that’s it," he coaxed, curling his fingers just right. Right on cue you came hard, back arching off the sand.
“Gojo…” You gasped and caught your breath by holding onto his arm.
“I’m not done with you yet” He slithered down, kissing your stomach.
“Gojo! Are you craz...crazy. We’ll get caught..” You were on edge of being found out by late night patrols.
“Don’t you worry about that pretty little head of yours. I’ll be fast, doubt you could last long anyway” He chuckled and the vibrations from his voice tickled just the right spot in between your legs.
Gojo groaned at your whines. Your reactions were intoxicating. He sucked on your clit gently, two fingers sliding back inside to pump in a steady rhythm. He wanted you close again to taste it. He loved the whines, they pushed him on edge as it caused the throbbing in between his legs. It meant you were close, so he doubled down. Gojo curled his fingers just so while his tongue flicked your clit faster.
Gojo felt your thighs tense, your breath hitching right there. With one final swirl of his tongue, he pushed you over the edge one last time to cum, soaking his face as you cried out.
“Do you think you can walk or not?” He kept himself up with his arms, looming over you.
You just had to agree when he offered to take you back to his place. After a quick rinse off in his shower, which he couldn't wait, but forced himself to.
“Wanna do it?” He held up a condom in between his two slender fingers causing you to part your lips.
With no time wasted, you were on the bed on your back. You were ready, loose, and pliant from two orgasms. He sheathed himself quickly, lining up at your entrance.
"Okay?" He checked one last time as he paused right before sliding in. You only nodded, looking up at him dazed.
Gojo took your dazed expression in, only to smirk at how he got you. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, watching your face for any sign of discomfort. Tight. So fucking tight. But wet enough to take him. Gojo began moving, tiny, shallow thrusts at first. Each one made you whimper, your body gradually accepting more of him. He kissed you deeply to distract you from the stretch.
Gojo groaned at the moans, you were getting into it. He sank deeper, finally bottoming out with a slow grind of his hips. Now he could really move. A steady rhythm started of deep, rolling thrusts designed to hit you just right on every push. Gojo smirked at the way you pulled his hair by stretching your arm up to him. Your body reacts instinctively, legs hiking up for better access. He hooked an arm under your leg, spreading you wider. Now he could fuck you properly. Deeper angles, and harder thrusts were pleasing you to the highest degree as your eyes rolled back.
"That’s it," he gritted out.
He loved hearing you as it was proof you too were lost in pleasure just like him. He pistoned into you, the wet slap of skin echoing in the quiet bedroom. Your cunt clenched around him with every thrust.
Gojo felt it. Your walls fluttering around him, your body tightening like a vise. Right there. He angled his hips to grind against you just right with each thrust, chasing that third orgasm for you.
"Come on," he urged, "Let go."
Gojo caught your lips with a messy kiss, swallowing your moans as he fucked you through the orgasm. Your arms around him pulled him closer, skin to skin. He chased his own release now, hips stuttering.
"Fuck. I’m close," he rasped.
His thrusts turned erratic, his balls tightening. With a groan muffled against your shoulder, he came, pulsing deep inside the condom. He collapsed onto you slightly, breathing hard as the aftershocks rolled through him.
He slowly pulled out of you to dispose of the condom immediately.
“You okay..?” He asked a bit concerned at your silence on the bed, catching your breath.
“I can’t imagine if you pretended you were surfing..” You managed to get out which earned a laugh from him.
“Wouldn’t you like to know for later.” He smirked devilishly over at you.