synopsis: nanami gets jealous after a new teacher at jujutsu high tries to flirts with you
warnings: jealous sex
authors note: :) hello all, i am back (i think fr this time). please enjoy this small thing while i go back to working on friction, if anyone still wants the ending!
nanami doesn't get jealous.
or at least, he believes he doesnt. he swears left and right that he isn't jealous, even when he glares at other men glancing at you. or how tightly he clenches your drinks whenever a male barista doodles a heart beside your name. or when men compliment you, with nanami's least favorite one; "you sure are one lucky man." he knows, and doesn't need to be reminded by anyone.
you always try and ease him, reminding him that you are his and no one else's. however, nanami always dismisses it, stating that there's no need to be jealous when other men "do not have a shot with you in any lifetime." this was his one trait that was his true, real weakness. but again, he'd never admit to it.
but it finally comes to a head when the two of you arrived at jujutsu high in tokyo on an early Monday morning. after great persuasion (begging) from gojo, nanami finally accept a teaching position at the academy. it was where the two of you met, so clearly he doesn't regret the decision.
"i hear the new teacher starts today," you hum before taking a bite of your bread. the two of you had woken up late, so a quick breakfast was all you guys could grab.
"is that right?" nanami responds dryly.
"apparently he specializes in movement," you inform him, "sort've like a P.E. teacher, but for sorcerers."
nanami nods his head, "not a bad idea to help sorcerers with their movement, considering they get lost in their own power and fights and forget how to dodge."
you smirk, "they're learning, so be patient." you then bite the tip of your tongue teasingly, "and i heard you weren't too good with dodging back in your day."
nanami looks away, hazel eyes distracting themselves with the flowers nearby, "all satoru knows how to do is fuck around and exaggerate stories."
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you settled into the breakroom quickly, enjoying your second cup of coffee while awaiting the rest of the teachers to enter the breakroom. satoru wanted to formally introduce everyone to the new teacher and vice versa, so he called a team meeting of sorts. luckily for you, you were just a counselor and did not harbor the stresses of preparing a classroom and an agenda. instead, you were tasked with ensuring that students do not end up being extremists, considering what had happened with geto was nothing short of tragic.
as you waited, a new face strolled into the breakroom. from the looks of him, you were pretty sure that was the new teacher. jet black hair that was still wet and swept to the side, a collared white shirt under a blue sweater vest, and khakis. before he utters a word, you quickly get up and offer your hand, "y/n y/l/n, but you can just call me y/n. 'm not into formalities."
the main snorted, his lips stretching wider with every second passing. "right to the chase, huh?" the man hums. you noticed he kept your hand in his, even though the shaking part has long passed. "i'm aoto, it's an absolute pleasure to meet you."
that was enough. a beat passes, and the rest of the staff begin pouring in. one of them being nanami, who already looked annoyed when entering with gojo and shoko. when those hazel eyes begin their search for you, they quickly dim at the sight. your delicate hand being held by a foreign creature. the apple of his eye being touched by the threat of rot.
nanami didn't like him.
but he was not wrong to quickly assume these feelings. nanami kept his eyes on him, in which he noted aoto keeping his eyes on you. he had just arrived and already made an enemy. the worst part is there was nothing you could really do. you weren't being harassed really, nor could you comfort nanami as you both were in a professional setting and always agreed to leave your relationship while the two of you were in the academy.
the meeting ended, in which you retained nothing besides getting to know aoto. and even so, you blanked, since you already noticed the dark aura that emanated around nanami. he sat there the entire time, elbows on his legs, with his hands in a praying motion against his face. the man was jealous, even if it was not obvious or accepted by him.
but it truly came to a head when you were on your way out of the breakroom to get to your office. aoto seemed to have quickly brushed the rest of the staff off, spewing quick thank you's and rushed bows. he jogs out to catch up to you, in which you heard his stead and quickly turned around.
"y/n," aoto hums, a wide smile plastered on his face. you looked up at him, trying your best to give a warm smile without nanami's thoughts being further irritated.
"mm?" you hummed, "did you need anything?"
"i wanted to thank you again for the warm welcome," he insists, immediately following his words with a low bow. you quickly shake your hand, bending down so he could see you.
"please, it's okay! we appreciate you being here and supporting our future sorcerers," you reply politely, trying your best not to sound too sweet nor too dry. from the corner of your eye, you saw nanami and gojo walk out of the breakroom, with both eyes fixed on aoto and you.
"i'm beyond content to be here as a support to the students," aoto replys, a toothy grin following his words. "please seek me for support as well if you ever need anything from me."
your fate was sealed. nanami had been slowly making his way towards you both, and definitely heard what was said. you nod sheepishly, "we appreciate your support for the staff. should you need anything from any of us, we are always here to help."
aoto rises, only to bow once more, "i am in your care, i hope we get along well."
before nanami got the chance to act erratic, gojo was quick to grab aoto's shoulders, having him stand straight once more. "c'mon now, i have to give you the tour around and show you to your classroom."
aoto deflated a bit, but made sure to keep his smile up in your presence. he gives you yet another friendly bow, and a wave, "it was wonderful meeting you, y/n." he then turns to nanami to give a very curt bow. his tone lowered, "looking forward to working together, nanami-san."
nanami barely tilted his head in attempts to bow and allows gojo to take aoto without another word. you watched as aoto continue looking back, taking as many shameless glances at you as possible. if only he knew the hole he had been digging-- not just for himself, but for you as well. you look over at nanami, who towered you and allowed his shallow to swallow you whole. the both of you could hear the heavy gulp in your throat.
"are you seeing any students today?" nanami asks, the question taking you by a bit of surprise.
your face was pensive before you replied, "not until the afternoon. i was asked to be prepared in case they needed me to assist with aoto's onboarding."
nanami blinked twice before opening his mouth, "come to my office."
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the two of you silently made your way to his office, with you carefully strolling behind him. his wide back was always a sight, despite being clothed. nanami was just so much man that you weren't really sure how you've been able to work with him without letting your dirty thoughts take over.
but, the moment to close his door behind you, he quickly turns around and pulls down the blinds to the window of the door. you were cemented between him and the door, watching as his arms positioned themselves to your sides. you were... 'trapped.'
"kento," you begin, but your words quickly find a dead end when you look up at him. his hair, though still neat, began to dishevel itself, with a few front locks hanging. his eyes became this dark maroon, with his face completely flushed. he was serious, but there was something else there. "...we're at work," you whisper.
his face comes close to yours, the tips of your noses barely able to graze one another. his eyes narrow down at yours, seeming to search for something. "so... how do you like our new coworker?" he begins quietly.
his question was simple, but you knew better than to believe it held no depth. you tilt your head and offer a small smile, "he seems nice."
"how nice?" nanami challenged. it was almost as if he was mad at you somehow.
you squint your eyes, "kento, cut it out. there is nothing to be concerned about."
"do i look concerned?" his words were airy. there was a clear tension that nanami was trying to deny, but with the way his body inched closer to yours, you knew he was in possessive mode. "what is there to be concerned about? considering you are my woman. i was just asking a question."
your mind must have gone hazy, because nanami worked a bit too swiftly for your mind to keep up. his strong arms took hold of your legs, his large hands holding your ass while lifting you up and over to his desk. he gentle puts you down on his desk and takes a seat in his chair. you felt yourself become shy, your face going hot from the tension.
you give one last try, "my love, we are at work. this is absolutely not the time or place to do this."
nanami had his arms crossed before you, giving you a trivial look that filled you with an alluring uncertainty. you felt your warmth brew, knowing fully well that nanami was going to get his way, whatever it took. "sounds like you'd like to go support in showing aoto around. go on then, if you'd like."
you scoffed, "kento..." but as you enter this stare-off with him, you noticed something else in his face. there was a sort of vulnerability, a fear in those deep maroon orbs that you couldn't quite pinpoint. despite his strong front, you knew nanami better than anyone. his jealousy came from his fear of losing you, even if he'd never admit to it.
you let out a sigh before giving nanami a look. "...is the door locked?"
nanami's lips formed a devious smile, "take a guess."
with that as a pass, nanami made quick work to take off your shoes, and slowly peel off your panty hose from your legs. you quickly looked away, partially from shyness and the rest from fear of getting caught. but you allow your lover to continue stripping you, revealing your carnation pink thong as the barrier between him and your heat.
he makes quick work and pulls that off your body, too. you have done this countless times, but you always felt shy being so exposed to him like this. "lean back, baby," nanami quietly instructs, his hands offering assistance as your back spread onto his desk. you were grateful for nanami being a minimalistic addict and having virtually nothing on his desk. the cold wood sent shivers down your spine.
you quickly put your hands over your face, and flinch immediately when nanami's lips made contact with one of your thighs. those buttery lips peppered little kisses starting from just below the back of your knee and making a trail downward. you squirmed, but nanami's hands held your thighs firmly, making sure they didn't close up on him while he was just starting his meal.
nanami just barely reaches the skin before your warmth, and pauses. "may i?" he mouths against your thigh. you struggle out an mhm, giving nanami the ok to ruin you.
his cold tongue takes charge, lapping between labia up and down, sending more shivers down your back. he goes between this licking, and planting loud kisses on your lower lips, loving on them a bit before he really got into it. his tongue returns, forcing its way through to your entrance. the tip of his nose kept pushing at your clit, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. "k-kento...--!"
the sloppy sounds of his tongue digging deeper into you was sending you over the edge. it was a collection of things that was making your body just a bit too hot. nanami's tongue, the way he was grunting from his own pleasure of working on you. "fuck, i can't get enough of you... fuck me--!"
your body squirmed, but nanami's strong grip kept you somewhat still. you felt his fingers dent into your softness, almost like he was also being sent over the edge from eating you out. "k-kento, i, i'm--!" words failed you, as nanami's tongue curved aggressively inside you. nanami's mouth was completely entralled by your cunt, and the warmness that quenched his thirst. you writhed desperately as nanami swallowed every drop of you.
he finishes licking you clean, before pulling away. your chest heaves up and down, attempting to take in as much air as possible. you practically shiver, your legs twitching uncontrollably after finishing. as you regain yourself, you hear nanami ask quietly, "good?"
your words barely sounded, "mmph..."
"do you seek... more support?" nanami hummed in mockery. you mentally rolled your eyes, knowing exactly what he was doing. this jealousy trait of his was quite the animal to tame. but before you could even say a word, you hear him get up and begin to unbuckle his belt. you hear the sneering of the belt slide off his pants and he tosses it to the floor.
you sit up, still struggling to reclaim your breath as he slowly pulls down his pants. your eyes narrow down at his cock, seeing it struggle until the hold of his boxers. you immediately felt your mouth go dry. he lets out a chuckle, "staring isn't polite, y/n."
"that's... never stopped you.... has it?" you lick back, your eyes still focused on the tent in his boxers.
you were met with an amused silence, as nanami slowly strips off his boxers. his cock immediately flicks upward upon the release of the retraining fabric. his tip was so flush, with a dot of precum sitting at the top. he lowers his head to catch your eyes, and a small smile forms on his lips, "are you ready, sweetness?"
you bite your bottom lip at his words, forcing yourself to slide off the desk and eradicate the space between the two of you. with your legs firmly on his sides, you begin your climb on top of him. large hands find their way to your ass once more, helping you get on top, just barely hovering over his desperate member.
you quickly wrap your arms around nanami's, ensuring you don't fall off. "i-is this okay?"
nanami nods, "is this okay for you?" you nod sheepishly. with that, nanami slowly lowers your body onto his cock, with your back immediately arching at its contact.
you felt his tip slide into you first, "k-kento..."
you braced yourself to slowly receive him, but nanami had other plans. in one quick motion, he let go of your ass and quickly put his hands on your lower back, dropped you on his cock. you arch back, with nanami quickly catching you. a string of fucks escape your lips, your nails digging aggressively into nanami's back in reaction to his slick action.
he filled you up completely, your walls tightened around his legnth. he was so big, you weren't sure how your heart didn't stop right then and there. you felt his cock pulsate inside you, twitching between your tightness. it hurt, yes, but it also felt so, so good. "baby... fuck!"
nanami shared in this feeling, his grip on your waist as tight as you. you could hear his unsteady breathing through his nose, attempting to contain himself. but as you looked him in the eyes, even you could see he was slipping away into euphoria.
giving yourself a few minutes to get adjusted, you quickly began to slide your body slowly, making sure nanami felt every single second. he refused to give you the satisfaction, but his flushed face was satisfaction enough. he struggled to keep quiet, his bottom lip held captive between his teeth as you straddled him. you couldn't contain yourself, letting out curses and saying his name like it was the only thing you knew.
you kept a steady pace, milking his cock gently with your tight walls. you tried not to be too fast, as the sounds of your love felt much louder than they actually were. your fear of getting caught came back, and you were trying your very best to make sure that did not happen. but nanami had drastically different plans.
"sweetness," he hums your nickname. you meet his eyes, which pooled with adoration and hunger. "'m gonna need a little more from you."
"hm?" you let out with a shaky voice.
he takes hold of your waist a little more firmly, and begins to move you up and down his cock himself. he ditched your slow and steady motion, his desperation making him too impatient. you bounced on his cock faster, feeling your body writhe from his motion. you hold onto him tighter, nails sinking deeper in his flesh. in him fucking you, your sweater began to hike up, exposing your bare breasts. they begin to bounce and drag against nanami's face, which he is very much not opposed to.
"n-no bra on?... fucks sake, y/n--!" nanami grunts out. you had to bite your bottom lip, fearful to let out even a bit of a moan. you weren't well versed in being quiet, especially when being fucked like this. then, he stops, holding your body down on his cock while he pants heavily. you dig your face into his neck, already trembling. you were close, but he was definitely closer.
his entire face and neck were pink, his body incredibly hot and gasping for air. his cock twitched, begging to be milked completely dry. "y/n...?" you barely made a sound as a response. "p-please..."
after a few moments, you remove your face from his neck and study his face. his face was finally honest. his hazel eyes softened, his lips agape and his expression was embarrassed. he knew he had overreacted, but you were here now and you both needed relief.
you straighten your back, fixing your hold on him as nanami's hands snake their way back to your ass. with the remaining bit of energy, your cunt strokes his cock, enjoying him like you always did. his fingers dug into your body after a few minutes, holding your body down when cumming inside you. your body felt like it was hot to the touch, as nanami threw his head back.
as the two of you came back down from your high, you couldn't help but notice nanami's hands still held your body. you wanted to quickly clean up and get back to work, considering you both have been gone a while and might go noticed. "kento.... m'love, we need to get back to work..."
nanami pushed your body against his once again, your breasts seizing the space on both sides of his neck. "but im in your care right now," he mocks with a hoarse voice. he was exhausted, but still petty. "the staff would appreciate us getting along, no?"
HELLO!!!?!?! went to your profile to read friction again and i find a new nanami x reader oneshot posted IM GONNA CRY.....ive missed you so much i'm so glad to see you!! i hope you're doing alright!!!!!
the great comeback is brewing, i can feel it.
i have been well anon, i hope you have been wonderful and then some! im finishing up my semester, gearing up for the next but eager for a nice winter break and picking up where we last left in friction
:) happy holidays to you and your fam and everyone here!
synopsis: nanami and you have a secret relationship, as you both work together @ Tokyo Jujutsu High. but between your free periods, you often find yourself in nanami's office, when he is very much not free. those are the moments most opportune for you to tease and enjoy your strict, hardworking lover
warnings: office fucking
a/n: hi all!! ahhh i missed u all and just wanted to do a lil some some for u guys :') im rusty but here u go!!
it wasn't like you needed him at the moment, it was more so you wanted him.
it was difficult enough to restrain yourself from committing the acts of love towards your curt lover.
the urge to kiss him when meeting eyes in the corridor, particularly catching one another's gaze in the sea of young, learning sorcerers.
the desire to crawl your fingers between his during meetings, in which the most you can do is religious snag the seat beside him.
biting your tongue when you see a bit of nanami's blonde hair stick out from his mane and threaten to poke one of those hazel eyes. you could only imagine moving it out of his face, and seeing the full capacity of his comely features.
but, there was a place within the school during active hours in which you could find yourself getting away with all these things: nanami's office.
after nanami became aware of your relentless desires, he formally invites you to come to his office during your free period and his same weekly scheduled meeting.
he along with gojo, geto, and the other strong mentors would get into a call, as often geto is out of the country to sub at other sorcerer institutions while gojo often does field work during school hours. this was not shokos favorite way to do such meetings, but considering everyone's schedule, this was the best they could do.
you watch as your students file out of your classroom, waving goodbyes and speaking of their lunch plans. once they completely trickled out, you made your escape towards nanami's office. you try and make conversation brief with your fellow mentors, and saunter quietly towards your boyfriends office, anticipating not to have anyone on your trail.
you could feel the giddy in the way you strolled to his office, practically skipping. you had bought a new pencil skirt that nanami had not noticed, as the both of you were busy working to really notice one another. granted, you were never too busy to stare your man down, but nanami was different. he was a work first, horny second kind of man.
at least, outside of your free time with him in his office.
you approach his door, and softly knock the code that only you two know. nanami emits a cough, indicating that you could enter. quietly, you twist the knob, and smile warmly at your lover, whose hazel eyes quickly warmed at the sight of you. you make prompt work of entering his office and locking the door behind you. as you did, nanami's eyes quickly shifted from your head to your rear.
nanami always tried his best to respect you, especially considering his position at the institution. he believed it would be best not to ogle at you, and tempt himself, considering his pride over his self-control. however, you do not make that easy for him.
his jaw tightens, ensuring his lips do not go agape from your faultless body. those brown gems follow the outline your skirt creates, seeing the way your curves allure him. you bend down a bit to remove your heels, as too much noise would be heard beyond the door. it was in this moment that nanami already felt the heat arise in his body.
you stand up straight and turn over to him, a wide smile drawn on your lips as you saunter over to your lover. nanami, realizing how distracted he became quickly (and subtly) turns off his camera.
you hear a distant "kento?" from his headphones.
"hm?" nanami hums, pretending to not know what occurred. while he plays dumb to his peers' questions, he pushes himself away from his desk, thick thighs sprawled apart and ready for you.
you mouth a teasing thank you before taking your seat in your throne. your legs find themselves on either side of your boyfriends body, calves hanging off as you wrap your arms around him. you felt yourself warm up a little too quickly, seeing as you were centimeters from his face. he was not yet ready for you, so you had to be good and wait. you were now also close enough to be nosey and hear your fellow coworkers voices through nanami's earbuds.
"kento, we need to get you a new camera, this happens every week," gojo hums, his voice staticky as it sounded like he was jogging, or running.
nanami lets out a fake, frustrated sigh, "i've told tech, and they're waiting for the new camera to be delivered here."
"it's been 2 months," geto says with a chuckle, "at this point, it'd be faster to buy the camera yourself on your free time."
"i'd rather do that while getting paid, however we both know that will not happen," kento says with a shrug. as they continue their discussion regarding the camera, large, strong hands snake down your sides and towards your bum. His fingers dent aggressively into your ass, as if he's been deprived of you for years.
he looks down at you lustfully, his once cold eyes melting at the sight of you. his usual scowl softened, eyebrows relaxed, with his lips forming the subtlest of smiles. you bring your hands to his face, your fingers rubbing against his freshly shaven jaw. you giggle silently, enjoying the prickly feeling of his short hair against your touch.
"anyways, lets forget about the camera," gojo chimes, "though i miss your face already, nana."
nanami snorts, "please proceed with the meeting before i vomit."
"yes, please proceed," geto concurs, "i know you've prepared something long, and i do not want to stay over my time if i do not have to."
"taking a page from my book, are you, 'guru?" nanami says with a gentle chuckle. his eyes leave you for just a moment to look at geto, who rolls his eyes but still smirks at your lovers words.
your impatience finally caught up and you point at your ear, gesturing for nanami to mute his mic. nanami nods, giving you a gentle peck on your forehead. "get on with it, gojo," nanami insists, "i'd like to clock out at my time."
"yes, sir!" gojo replies.
"thank god," shoko quietly hums, muting her mic before lighting a cigarette.
excitement burns inside you as nanami double taps his earbud, muting his mic in the process. "the floor is yours, little lady," nanami says to you, his hands crawling to the hem of your skirt. as he does, his wrists lift it up, hands slowly approaching your rear. as he does, his eyes widen when feeling the bareness of your ass.
you were not wearing any undergarments.
you quickly bring your hand to his lips, a sinister smile appearing at your lips, "make sure you stay quiet for me, okay? we don't want to get caught, do we?" you whisper teasingly, stirring a flame in nanami's heart.
he nods obediently, his fingertips venturing your crevices. you feel his hands rub your ass desperately, fingers rubbing against your pussy eagerly at each swipe. your breath staggers out of your mouth, your eyes locked into your lovers. your back arches quickly when you feel his fingers slip into you. your bottom lips find home between your teeth to keep you quiet.
"sweetness," nanami growls, "you need to be more careful. you can't... you should not come with such risky attire."
you could finally feel his cock getting hard, the friction of his pants sending pangs of ecstasy as it rubs against your clit. wanting to tease him further, you begin to unbutton your shirt, revealing your breasts with no bra. "i might have forgotten when getting ready this morning... are you mad at me, nana?"
his hazel eyes were glued to your chest, his frustration unable to be released due to your sexual allure. "no, baby, im not mad. i just... i rather be the only one to see you like this, ever."
you smile, your hands cupping your lovers cheeks. "you need never worry, my love. i am all yours, after all."
your hands let go of his face and find their way down to his zipper. you can see him throw his head back, unable to contain himself. this was your favorite part about nanami.
it was wonderfully to be dominated by this man, the way he spoke aggressively towards you while handling your body roughly. but it was particularly the way he could not stay quiet when you two made love. there was something about his inability to control his voice and the sounds he makes when being handled by you.
you free his member from his constraints, the hard limb sticking out painfully before you. your eyes ogle for a moment, in which nanami quickly squeezes your thigh in desperation of your next move. you lean forward to adjust yourself to take him in.
"hold me steady, love," you instruct him in a whisper. nanami, despite his head still back, moves his hands on your hips. he grips onto you, ensuring you do not fall off. "thank you," you respond sweetly.
your hands hang from his shoulders, allowing you to slowly lower yourself to meet him. as you feel his tip just centimeters from your cunt, nanami stops you. he brings his head back up, and you eye him quizzically.
"without a condom?" nanami whispers quietly, his voice containing a smidge of worry.
"all of a sudden you want to be responsible?" you tease him. "we're fucking in your office at work, nanami."
nanami quickly resigns, his hold on you loosening to let you resume. after all, his cock desperately needs you. you smirk, and decide that slow and steady wouldn't work. you slam yourself down on him, feeling each inch of him rapidly enter your warm walls. nanami slightly jumps in his seat, causing you to almost emit a moan from such action.
"m-my... you're s-so hard for me right now," you stammer out, your shirt beginning to slide down a bit more, exposing more of your body. his fingers dig deeper into your body, feeling his desperation more and more.
"baby, please," nanami struggles to let out, "move."
"what's that baby?" you tease quietly, "i couldn't quiet hear you."
nanami lifts his head once again, fury and lust ornate in his face. you saw the way his jaw had been clenched, using all of his might to not let out one single moan, upon your command. "baby, i need you to ride this cock before i lose my fucking brain."
you lean into his face, and latch your lips onto his. "oh baby, i hear you loud and clear," you whisper against his lips, the heat of your breath making him twitch inside you.
you begin to a steady pace, your pussy sliding up and down his shaft. it was slow, but enough to keep nanami at bay. you kissed him aggressively, swallowing any moan that attempted to leave his lips. you feel the tightness of your cunt unraveling around nanami's member. the love juices coating his cock made it easier to fuck him, feeling it begin to seep down your thigh. the very pit of your stomach felt the pleasure of this cock, feeling it shape your insides.
the quiet thumps of your ass hitting down on nanami's thighs with each stroke, gradually sucking out nanami's soul. but you could feel nanami's own impatience against your slow stride. his hands find themselves at your hips, and begins to quicken your pace himself. you feel your body heat increase, your body threatening to release your love onto his cock soon.
"baby, your body is so perfect," nanami growls, abandoning his inside voice. "youre so warm, so hot... so wet for me."
"kento, you n-need to use your inside voice," you whisper, your breasts now hopping from nanami's aggressive and desperate lift and drop of your body. "we will surely g-get caught."
"y/n, i can't," a visceral growl escapes him, his head still back. ecstasy was taking over, his sanity leaving him. he made you bounce on his cock more aggressively, practically lifting your weight completely before making you fall back on his cock, and repeating. "your pussy feels too good, i need more, doll."
you needed to shut him up, and quickly. you eye his tie, your hand impulsively taking it in your hand. you pulled it towards you, forcing nanami's head back up. his surprised face was met by yours, the fury in your eyes making his face more flush. your other hand makes its way to the back of his head and you smirk down at him, "guess ill have to shut you up myself."
you push his face against one of your breasts, letting go of his tie to use your other hand to lift his chin. his mouth latches onto your nipple, the vibration of his moans against your mound making you shutter. his eyes lock on yours, looking up lustfully as you begin to take over again.
you move at an even faster pace on his cock, his hands futile against your stride. the only thing to be heard is the intense squelching of your pussy taking nanami's cock, your wetness drenching his abdomen and his garments. with each bounce, you struggle to keep hold of nanami's head against your breast. but you keep your tit in his mouth, muffling his moans and groans with your rotund mound.
"you're... doing so well, bubba," you whisper, your fingers curling around his blonde locks. "are you ready to cum for me?"
nanami nods eagerly, your breast escaping his mouth and now rubbing against his face as you ride his cock. you could see his own saliva decorate his face from your breast, but not a care could be noted in his eyes. his eyes practically paint hearts within his pupils. you couldn't help but feel your own body prepare to finish, seeing his eyes glow up at you. you hug his head into you, his face now against the in between of your chest. even with his face almost completely taken over by your breasts, his eyes still peer through to look up at you adoringly.
"cum...- inside me, baby," you struggle out, your body practically shivering around this needy cock. "f-fill me up with your cum, ken...-!"
nanami's hands grip onto your hips harder than before, his finger tips practically reaching your bones. surely you're going to bruise, but you didn't care. your sweet love was completely red in the face, pushing your body down to take on his member whole.
"s-sweetness, my lovely p-peach," nanami groans, trying his damnedest to maintain his inside voice. "my sexy doll, m-my everything--!" his cock twitches inside you, feeling his cock fill you up with his warmth. your body begins to shake uncontrollably, but nanami holds onto you so you do not fall. you finish on his cock, feeling your body's release followed by relief.
the sound of exhausted breaths could be heard. your lustful eyes watch nanami's chest heave, dying for air. right on time, gojo finishes his long lecture, and asks if anyone any questions or concerns. you watch nanami compose himself, and waits for your breathing to settle down as well. you quickly cup your mouth, allowing him to unmute, "nope, i think you've hit every point."
"agreed, i think everything we've needed to know was touched on today," geto agrees. "though, it sounds like nanami is coming down with something."
nanami chuckles, realizing geto noticed his the hoarseness in his voice. "my body and the winter are not too agreeable. lets wrap it up here so i can make some tea for myself." geto's smirk following nanami's words always reminded you of how astute he was.
"it's fall, kent."
you smile underneath your cupped hand. nanami rolls his eyes before adjusting to his usual cold voice, "have a wonderful night, all. i will see you all tomorrow." his immediate dismissal triggered confusion from gojo and shoko while geto could only chuckle.
they all say their farewells and end the call, having nanami rip off his earbuds and toss them on his desk. nanami looks up at you, a warm smile ornate on his lips as he pulls you in close again. your eyes widen when you immediately felt his cock, which still remained in your body, begin to harden and shape your cunt once more.
"ken?"
"might i request an encore?" nanami hums, "i didn't get to fully appreciate the show the first time around."
I wanna ask if you have an account on ao3. I wanna read friction there. Really love your work
hellos! i am so sorry for the late reply to this (life has been awful)
its funny, i never ever made an ao3 my entire fanfiction tenureship (which has been over a decade now). should i make one? is it still something people like for fanfics?
i still have my fanfiction acc too, kinda crazy i never ventured into ao3 considering what i write abt
What's your creative process? I really like your writing style and how you write Y/n and not making her a pushover like every other fanfic does.
i appreciate that very much! thank you and i apologize for not getting back to this!
i sort've literally imagine yn as if she were me. not to say that i would do/say the exact things yn does, but i hate the pushover aspect for yn. i feel an obligation to ensure that you all know you are amazing, and badass and should not be portrayed anything besides hardworking, tough, and able. like yes, yn can be hesitant or nervous but i dont want her (or you) to seem like a pushover, or a baby.
i will begin by begging for everyone's forgiveness due to my abrupt, long disappearance. so many things happened all in one go, and although everything is not quite sorted, many things have long calmed. life did life things and it really got me.
now, i still need some time to get back into things, but ive been itching to write! college + work really killed my time, energy and morale these last few months. im hoping to return (once my semester ends) and get out of that writers block.
i completely understand if you lot are bored or have forgotten about friction (again, my apologies), but i will be bringing it back to life. i also understand if you want to unfollow, etc since i had been gone for so long. we all want consistency, right?
i hope you can all welcome me back with at least one open arm :')
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