๏ฝกยฐโฉ pairings ; nanami kento x fem!reader x hiromi higuruma
โ๏ฝกยฐโฉ summary ; kento and hiromi loose their minds over their coworker, aka you.
โ๏ฝกยฐโฉ cw ; NSFW/MDNI ; sexualization (not malicious but take it as you will) ; male masturbation ; fantasizing ; the closet is glass guys ; implied bisexual nanami and higuruma ; erm.. idk what else to tell u ; corruption kink ; these men r freaks
โ๏ฝกยฐโฉ author's note; i saw @/owwllly's art and could NOT stop thinking abt this duo so yeah... enjoy freaks. banner is also owwllly's art on tumblr .
โ๏ฝกยฐโฉ wc; 1.2k
the lab was quiet, too quiet after you left. the centrifuge was still humming in it's corner, a low and steady whir filling in the silence where light conversation should've filled it. the fume hood lightly buzzed overhead, its light emanated a faint, sterile glow over the half cleaned lab.
nothing was unusual, yet everything was.
nanami sat back in his chair, fingers loosely steepled against his lips, his hair askew like he hasn't bothered to fix them since you walked out.
across from him, was an equally tired higuruma. he leaned back into his own seat, head tipped back, eyes half-lidded like normal, but the pinch in his brow signified that he was thinking. well, trying to gather his thoughts, clearly failing of course.
neither of them spoke, after all, both of the were men of less words then their subordinates, like satoru gojo.
your presence lingered in small, and undeniable ways.
the sparkly pink glitter pen you had put in the pen holder rest near nanami's desk. your writing on the whiteboard plastered at the front of the lab, that to-do list filled with doodles of bows, flowers, butterflies and terrible attempts at recreating their faces. the scent of your perfume, something soft, distracting and tempting, clung stubbornly to the air after you had sprayed it again to "get ready to conquer the metro". in your own words of course.
higuruma exhaled slowly, running his hand through his hair. "this... is getting ridiculous."
nanami didn't respond immediately, a noncommittal grunt left first. he straightened up, his gaze flickering to the doorway where you disappeared though.
"....agreed." nanami paused, for almost too long before saying anything.
it wasn't just today, but today was the nail in the coffin. it had been building, for weeks at this point. cramming on the subway together, your body sandwiched between the two of them. every jolt had sent you pressing against them even harder than before, and fuck, they were gentlemen. but gentlemen are are no better then men. they just... exercise more restraint.
but even they had their limits too.
nanami loosened his tie, a sloppy motion for what many people considered a precise man. but it did nothing to ease the tension sitting heavy inside of him.
"you're distracted, kento." higuruma muttered, but there was no real malice or bite to it.
"who wouldn't be with... that around you." nanami's expression didn't change.
silence settled over them again, but it didn't feel right. the air was still too charged, filled with words that they won't dare to speak but already know they want to say.
higuruma broke the silence first.
"i'm going to say something,โ he murmured, voice flat but tinged with that slight roughness from hours of work. โhopefully... you will not comment on it..โ
"that is highly unlikely, given our circumstances."
a beat where neither dared to say anything.
higuruma exhaled again, his time more drawn out. his hand dragged down his face like he was already regretting this.
"when she spilled the water earlier, her blouse was white."
"i am aware of that, hiromi."
"then, i don't have to explain why i haven't be able to focus for the past hour." higuruma shifted in his seat, his cock betraying whatever ounce of dignity he had left. he felt that traitorous tightening in his pants.
"it was pink. with those lace flowers. i'd say she has impeccable taste if it wasn't for how... tempting she is." nanami groans, leaning back into his chair now, also feeling that same traitorous tightening.
"she wore that cherry lipgloss too. the one with glitter." higuruma's jaw tightened after the admission, like it physically pained him to do so.
nanami taps his finger against his thigh, an absent rhythm on his slacks as his gaze fixed somewhere near the door. after a moment, nanami's voice comes softer, almost hesitant, as if the idea just slipped out before he could stop it.
"do you think.. perhaps she gets herself off to us?"
higurumas eyes blow just the tiniest bit wider. "what?"
"i don't want to repeat myself."
higurumas exhales, debating his words carefully. "she seems.. too proper to do something like that."
nanami takes a sharp sinking further into his chair, the words coming out somewhat choked, "she's so beautiful, and i want to do things i know i shouldn't say."
"she'd look so beautiful falling apart for us." higuruma lets the words slip out before he can stop them.
and now they're at a standstill, neither of them speaking. because they're picturing it in full detail.
your cute thighs trembling around them, your voice breaking from moaning so much that you can't even say their names properly, gripping at their shirts and scratching them whenever you can because it's just too much for you and you don't know how else to take it out.
would your eyes be glossy with unshed tears from how good it felt? or would your lips be swollen from how hard they kissed you. even better yet, would your cute little clit poke out from the hood? so they could rub on until you were mewling and pushing their hands away?
they both don't realize their hands have drifted to their laps until nanami clears his throat.
"we're never speaking of this again." he grumbles, fumbling with the buckle of his belt, unzipping his slacks, pulling down his boxers and letting his cock free.
"agreed." higuruma follows suit, letting how own aching cock spring free.
they both wrap their hands around their own cocks. higuruma lets out a low hiss between his teeth as he slowly strokes from the tip to the base. nanami's breathing becomes more strained with with his head tilted back and his eyelids fluttering shut as he eases into it. he jerks slowly, lazily at first, easing himself into it.
higuruma thumbs down the line of his flared tip - that pinkish, slippery line now oozing with precum. his stroking spreads it all over his shaft,
they jerk off in unision, without meaning too at first, their pace slowly picking up, getting used to the heat, the rhythm the shared ache, all for you. the room is fill with the sound of precum smearing under their hands, the dull buzz of the outside world forgotten. all they can think about is you.
"she'd be so pretty choking on our cocks." higuruma grunts, his own hips beginning to meet his hands through the rhythmic fap! fap! fap! sounds.
"her pretty face would be all ruined, i can just imagine her makeup all smudged, gagging all over our lengths." nanami groans, his free hand coming up to toy with his tip.
"wanna eat her cute pussy, i bet she'd taste like heaven." higuruma bites down on his moan.
"imagine her between us? riding your face while i fuck her throat. nothing in that pretty little head of her's besides us."
"kento... don't." his voice breaks now, the thought too much for even him,
nanami falls apart first, surprisingly, spilling hot spurts of cum into his hand, he shudders at the sensation, breathless through the shock of it all.
higuruma wasn't far behind, spills all over his own wrist, his hand still moving up and down lazily through it all.
the lab is silent again, apart from their ragged breathing.
"we take this to the grave." nanami mumbled and he scooted in his chair to where there were tissues.
"she.. cannot know." higuruma nods along, also grabbing a few tissues from a box nearby and cleaning himself up.
(they both stroked themselves again later that night, whether it was to the thought of you, or the situation.. well? i guess we'll never know.)
ยฉ deartoru๏ผdo not repost my works or use my work without permission. pls credit me if you take inspiration.
Mmm Toji Fushiguro with money and a hot wifey on his arm. Toji fushiguro Who is hell bound on finally getting a cute wife all cute and happy, buying whatever she wants and keeping her satisfied. Toji with money who has two favorite kinds of dates: restaurant hopping and the shooting range. Toji with money who insist that good money means good food and wants you to eat all you want. Toji with money will always insist that a good baby can take another bite. And another. And another. Toji with money who makes sure to actually tip this time, although not much, you canโt teach an old dog new tricks. Toji with money who insists that on top of the clothes you buy, he gets to get a couple items for you as well. Toji with money who gets the smallest clothing available to see you burst out it. Toji with money who insisted it was the only size they had. Toji with money who loves how much youโve grown after his comeuppance, how soft your arms and chin have gotten and the new extension on your waistline. Toji with money who thinks itโs time to permanently mark you as his with his offspring
Choso with a dick thatโs so much bigger than he knows what to do with. A big pasty dick that just oozes so much precum thinking about the soft stretched skin of your tummy. The cavern you call a belly button and flesh etched with stretch marks. Choso who can only beg and plead while jerking off alone to fist himself in your presence. Heโs so pathetic. Heโd lick spit off the ground to dip his fingers in the folds of your back. His big achy dick craves digging itself in your waiting hole. Every night and everyday he can only fist his ridiculously big cock for you. All in hope you praise him for being such a good puppy.
hi hungry anon back again! i present to thee... DOUBLE CHIN SUGU โผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
its just a tiny eensy weensy thing hanging from the bottom of his chin but the way you laser in on it after a few days of sharing your food with him is a little freaky (but he doesnt mind it that much because of all the kisses you give him right there)
for fanart reference i highly suggest monosrojo's art of chubby sugu its like the only jjk art they have other than a drawing of yuuta + rika BUT VERY GOOD
when suguru starts visibly gaining weight you smother him in kisses, giving him the same treatment he gives you.
squeezing his love handles, nuzzling into his tummy, smacking his FAT ass when he walks by, and saying how much you love him, of course โฅ๏ธ.
and he quickly takes it all in stride. backed by his own assurance in himself and affirmations from his supportive partner!!
and your reply about him making you feel better...actually so real.
you probably send him a text about how bad your day was, or venting about an incident at work and the second hes off the clock, hes heading to a wonderful bakery that he frequently splurges at.
the box he brings home is huge and heavy, but packed to the brim with one of every pastry they offer while in his head hes thinking about making a sandwich thats layered with tons of different fillings. all together, his plan for dinner is incredibly calorie dense, but as long as youre happy he doesnt mind.
when he gets home, he gives you a kiss from where youre laying in a sad heap on the couch, but you perk up at the pretty box he set down on the coffee table.
if you ask what it is, a sly grin is plastered on his face, 'something to make you feel better.' is all he says before tucking you under his chin and letting you vent about your day.
as you start talking, hes going to hold up macarons, donuts stuffed with whipped cream and strawberries, custard hand pies, whatever is handheld and easy to bring to your mouth.
then once youre more distracted by eating than talking, hell start handing you huge croissants stuffed with cream and fruits, different flavors of cale slices, mini fruit parfaits.
and then, unexpectedly, you turn around from where youre sitting in his lap. 'try some su!' you cajole as he denies over and over.
'theyre for you to feel better, not me.' he argues, but you whine.
'you wanna know what would make me feel better? if you ate something.'
that finally convinces him to open his mouth and eat a macaron that was left over from the many flavors he bought, and your reply stopped him in his tracks.
'good boy!' you kissed his neck as he swallowed and turned back around like nothing happened.
underneath you, his dick probably twitched and you covered up your evil smile with a spoonful of the two thick slices of triple chocolate cake on the flimsy paper plate in your hands.
'come down here guru, try some of this,'
this time, hes obedient and leans over your shoulder for a bite out of the other rich slice you hadnt touched yet.
'here, some more.' another forkful and suddenly youre putting bite after bite of cake in front of his mouth and hes willingly taking it into his mouth and swallowing.
eventually the two of you are tearing apart the rest of the box.
hed hold a huge glazed donut to your lips that youd finish in two bites, suguru would get four or five pieces of fudge popped into his mouth one after the other.
finally, he moans around a huge frosted cookie being shoved in his mouth and buries his flushed face in your neck.
sugurus breathing hard with crumbs around his mouth while youre swallowing down your last slice of strawberry shortcake that had a thick white glaze across the top of it.
'does your tummy hurt?' you asked, hands already moving down to his distended torso. from personal experience, something as intense as what the two of you just did would always result in you whining for gentle tummy rubs.
'yeah, yeah.' you laid him back on the couch and moved his shirt up for better access.
once you get your hands on the tight skin of his tummy, he moans at first contact and arches his back.
you stop and let him settle before going back to caressing from the bottom of his taut and heavy belly to the top and back down again.
he keeps moaning and writhing, but combined with the way his round tummy poked up definitely added to your little fantasy of getting him pregnant. maybe you could get him to have twins somehow...
i think suguru would cum just from having his full tummy kneaded and massaged, especially with some lotion.
when you notice he moans particularly loud and thrusts his hips up, your eyes are drawn to the wet patch against his jeans.
youd tease him a bit, then order takeout (the sandwich could be saved for another day). its probably something meant for a full family that the two of you devour, then migrate to the bed to lazily fuck and cuddle.
thats my little soapbox spiel heehee, i hope you enjoyed it ^_^ and feel free to add on!!
It's been 4 billion years oh my gosh...hungry anon save me hungry anon
this is probably because im hungry rn but i cannot stop thinking about how well fed suguru would keep you :((
that man is a DAMN good cook he can fuck it up in the kitchen so of courseee hed whip up whatever you want when your pudgy tummy starts growling and you whine for something from your boyfriend
if youre tired after work/uni/whatever, hed handfeed food to you because he just feels so bad that his baby had to deal with an empty stomach!!! suguru just loves you so much!!!!!!!
going off of that tummy grabber post you made, if youve eaten too much hed lay you between his legs on the couch, put a nice show on, and then rub your midsection (more like gently grope) until it all goes away. then hed probably squeeze and massage you a little more, just in case :)
if you ever get a sudden craving, no matter where the two of you are or what time it is, he WILL go out and buy you whatever you want. 10pm and you want a whole gallon of extra sugary ice cream? hes giving you a kiss and embarking on his journey. 7am and you want a big pasta dish? the search bar is already open and hes looking for nearby italian restaurants. 2pm and your just had lunch but youre still hungry for breakfast? the waffle iron is heating up and hes making the batter from scratch.
theres also leftovers. always. not because neither of you could finish it (sugurus cooking is just so good you think youd be seated at the dining table and be filling yourself up for hours) its so you can always have something to heat up whenever you get hungry and never have to worry about tiring yourself out with a complex meal.
all of this pampering shows on you, of course, but you dont mind. suguru is very appreciative of the extra layers of fat and shows it almost everyday. whether it be through coming up behind you and grabbing wherever the most weight is and jiggling it a bit as a greeting, giving you a kiss on the fullest part of your cheek, buying you tight clothes that show everything off, or having you ride his face (that ones his favorite, he asks for that almost everyday. the other days are booked up by him taking you missionary to watch all the fat in your body ripple everytime he pounds into you)
hes such a gentleman. everytime you feel like doing a food crawl through the various restaurants in tokyo, hell pay for all of it. even if you get all the extra sides and fillings, two sugary drinks, and the biggest and most expensive serving, hell look at you with heart eyes and swipe his card.
obviously, with all the food being put into your belly, youd want him to have some too!!! an effort is made to share with suguru, and he accepts. before, he had an average amount of fat to muscle ratio, but with a combination of your love for food and some tweaks to his workout routine, he ends up with chub lining his thighs, tummy, chest, and arms. of course he adores it, its a physical reminder of how much the two of you love each other :)))
when both of you are sleepy, hungry, and horny at the same time, suguru will have you gently ride him on the couch (hes helping you go up and down carefully) as he feeds you a variety of your favorite snacks and an uncomplicated dinner that he can easily bring to your mouth and his. maybe theres a movie on in the background, maybe hes murmuring words dripped in honey into your ear as you both fatten yourselves while in the throes of pleasure.
suguru just likes when he and his partner are plump, full, and happy. what can he say?
AUGHHHH OP I ALMOST CAME UNTOUCHEDDDD everything is so true.
Not only that real and true info, his way of comforting would be so endearing, albeit a bit unhealthy. Heโs talking you through all of your stressors and then providing you with all of the sweetest treats that make you smile. His big hands smooth your hair as you eat so you can simply focus on the taste and nothing more. But sometimes it gets him going!!! Seeing you so focused and content, so pleased with just stuffing your face makes him wanna stuff you with something else. He canโt help the way he feels warm when you look at him after finishing the plate. His dick is jumping leaps and bounds at the white icing that has stickied your lips. Lord help him!!! He might buss if you kiss him with your sugar lips
Tummy lover Geto whoโs furiously fisting his cock when his clothes donโt fit you properly. The way his shirt doesnโt fully cover your tummy, leaving your fupa hanging out and the tight fit causing your nipples to show. The way your tits sit so heavily on your resting chest. God heโs just humping his fist and panting in heat. The shorts you slept over in are swallowed between you ass and highlight your cute little clit. Heโs fucking his fist as you mind your business. The way you look on your back, tummy splayed so perfectly above that pussy he wants to devour. He wants you on all fours so he can grab and grope your tummy to plant himself as he fucks you like he wants. Getoโs dick is just weeping with pre cum
Sukunaโs first time with a real hoochie and he swears in all his long years heโs never had so much fun. Life isnโt as simple as the hein era: trials and tribulations have shifted and things like ordinary entertainment are easily disposable, much like people are to Sukuna- the king of curses. Now imagine his likeness to find you. Heโs never seen someone drench in the earthly hues of brown. Skin rich and glowing, hair perfectly styled. He sees no interest in the theatrics- but when youโre so rowdy, snot mouth and disobedient with the strength to back it up he enjoys the pretty package it comes in.
It excites him. Youโre no equal in power and he didnโt expect you to be. Yet you enlighten him: heโs never had such a young brown thing barking orders at him. Sukuna could have your head any minute, but here he is: watching you gag on one of his dicks. Most of his concubines either throw themselves at his feet or are tearful to meet his gaze, but you speak to him so civilly- and you suck his dick in the sloppiest, disrespectful manor.
Spit dribbling from one cock and leaves a string as you bob your head on the next. He thinks youโre just the prettiest sight. Edges still intact while sucking him in such a disgusting way. Youโre gagging and choking on his cocks like youโre hungry. He can tell youโre prideful, throating the cocks of the king of curses may be your highest acclaim. Heโd be quit proud to be in your position too- and you entertain him quite well. So heโll let you drool and slob all over him to your hearts desire. You and no one else.
Geto is a tummy grabber I fear. Itโs such a mindless activity for him: he could be hugging you from behind and, there we are, tummy grab. Driving? Hand on tummy. It isnโt just a resting hand either. Heโs gripping the fupa. Geto gets such big heart eyes when he does, a part of him melts feeling the plush weight in his hands. He loves when you wear tight clothing that outlines the puffy part of your stomach; heโs practically salivating waiting to get his hands all over your soft tummy. God knows how bad he just want to see his pale dick dragging against your soft midsection. he aches to cover it all in his cum and lap it up like a dog. His cock jumps just thinking about you riding him, stomach bouncing from all of the motion. The way heโd run his fingers through your stretch marks and then plant his hands on your love handles and squeeze. The curse user is pretty much purring when you let him cuddle your tummy,he relishes the smell of the sacred skin. He doesnโt care what he has to do as long as he can touch your tummy. Geto absolutely needs it
Touch starved Choso who is on his knees and grinding on his hard on on your leg. His whimpers are sooooo cuteee !!!! Touch starved cho who looks at you with big watery eyes as he squeaks a small โplease helpโ ughfdhhh. Running your hands through chosoโs hair as he works himself on your shoe. He just wants your affection
Itโs in the deep whirling hours of the night that leave you sweaty and delusional that Nanami is best in. He can see the restlessness on your face, your eyes heavy with yesterdayโs findings. Itโs always something and Nanami can recognize this- your restlessness is similar to his own.
When you stumble through your apartment to get a glass of water to ease you, Nanami follows ever silently. With no words exchanged he presses himself against you, hand on your hip. The expanse and hardness of his abs and chest are so comforting but his dick poking your back tells you otherwise.
Nanami finds putting you to sleep the best part of his heavy days. The way you fold with simple kisses and gropes here and there. โYouโre so easy for me, beautifulโ, but his words fall on death ears. His cock is drilling your insides silly. Bet your bottom dollar you sleep good after that
You admire your handiwork. Thick pink rope is wound around your boyfriendโs body, accentuating his prettiest parts. Heโs trembling beneath you, eyes wide and brimming with tears. His poor, neglected cock weeps against your stomach.
You hum and rub against it, wiping away his tears with your thumbs and cradling his face in your hands, your stomach slick with his precum. He leans into the touch, sputtering.
โ โs too much!โ he moans in desperation, but you ignore him. He pouts, but canโt seem to break eye contact with you.
A part of you wants to baby him, but you remind yourself that he wants this. Well, he wants what you want.
You can hardly bear your excitement at such a pretty sight only your eyes are permitted to see.
โIs it really, Cho?โ you ask, sharply tugging his nipple piercings poking out from the triangles of rope across his voluptuous pecs. He winces and leans forward into your chest. You laugh and flick his pert nipples and he gasps and bites his bottom lip.
You can tell he desperately wishes that you will relieve him of his restraints so he can toss you onto the bed and give you all of his cum, but he also canโt focus on much else when you have him under your control like this; the tight, scratchy ropes digging into his skin, vibrator buzzing inside of him, your weight pressing against his crotch.
โSo dramatic,โ you tisk, and turn the vibe in his ass up a level. He gasps and grinds his hips sluttily, trying to disperse the sensation, but you press his knees down.
โM-mommy p-please..!โ he whimpers pathetically against your chest, hot breath and tears tickling your skin. He furrows his brow and presses his lips together.
You grin, amused by the nickname. โWhat is it, Cho? Good boys use their words.โ Your finger drags up his neck, lightly tickling him, before you tilt his chin up so heโs forced to look up at you. Heโs silent, seemingly mesmerized by your face.
You grow impatient, poking him hard on the nose with one of your manicured fingers. โCho. Use your words.โ Your voice holds a menacing weight to it that makes him shiver beneath you.
He nuzzles against your hand, grateful for the tenderness of your touch and gulps, composing himself. โHelp me. touch umโฆtouch it. Pleaseโ he says in an even, bashful tone.
Youโre surprised that heโs even able to talk coherently, so you let his vague request suffice. You shift back on his knees, wrapping your hand around his neglected cock. He throws his head back and groans, so very grateful for something to fuck. His hips bump lightly against your palm.
You chuckle and speed up the pace of your hand and turn up the vibe, paying extra attention to his sensitive tip, swirling around globs of precum with your thumb. His low groans quickly turn into needy mewls as he breaches his orgasm, thrashing beneath you and struggling against his binds.
Right before he comes, you remove your hand and lick up the mess of pre that coats it, teasing him with the lewd sight. Not like he can see much of anything with the tears clouding his eyes.
Smack!
The loud crack of your paddle against Chosoโs ass reverberates through the silence of your serene room.
Youโve been flogging him for what hours. Heโs face down, ass up on the bed, still bound like a present. No, more like a dog. This situation is very alarming to him, fight or flight definitely activated, but he canโt seem to quell his arousal!
Heโs so weak for you. Your voice. Your touch. no matter how cruel or condescending.
โmmmmโฆmore!โ he finds himself chanting weakly, clinging white-knuckled to the now tarnished bedsheets. He has completely let himself go, staying still like youโve taught him. Taking everything you give him with a melty grin.
Youโre seated behind him, and he so wishes he could see your face, see your doe eyes darkened with primal delight. How could someone so tiny, so adorable do this to him.
Your hand slides down his spine and you fist his hair. โOy! Stop drifting off!โ you say in exaggerated annoyance, delivering a particularly sharp blow to his ass. The vibrator continues to pulse within him. His consciousness keeps slipping, desperately trying to stay in this moment with you.
โm sorry mommyโ he finds himself murmuring. โI love you sโ much, feels so good.โ
He feels your weight shift as you lay on your side next to him, your tantalizing form finally gracing the corner of his vision. Your hand wraps around the bottom of his chin, forcing him to look at you. He melts. You look as if youโre staring at your favorite meal. He bucks his hips involuntarily, wishing so bad your pussy was wrapped around his cock. Wishing he could give you everything he has.
A mischevious grin makes its way upon your lips as you tap your against the bed. โLay down.โ
He immediately complies, collapsing, yelping at the feeling of his neglected cock pressing against the duvet. He tries so hard not to cum. Not to disappoint you. He clenches his thighs together pathetically.
Smack!
you creep onto all fours, straddling the backs of his thighs, and continue to deliver blow after blow to his ass.
And he comes. Right then and there. Letting out a pathetic, garbled noise. His bound hands grasp at nothing.
You laugh, putting the paddle down and coax him onto his side, reaching for the remote of the vibe again and turning it down to an agonizingly slow thrum. He moans unashamedly, the pleasure and excitement pulsing through his veins as he revels in the feeling of your tits pressed against his back. He feels so dirty.
You reach around, your fingertips pebbling down his pelvis before you grasp his cock. โN-no! โs too sensitive!โ he canโt help but cry.
โGive me one more? Mommy might give you a reward, sunshineโ
Back arching as his fingernails dig in the fat of your hips, thrusting upwards trying to get deeper in your fat pussy. His eyes are screwed shut as he flips you over with easy bc of his strength.
He then huffs holding your ankles apart spreading your legs and before you could process it he started drilling inside you, you're stomach pudge and tits bouncing with each smack as you cry out, he let's out the neediest moans ever, your pussy being too much for him to handle.
His thrusts gets sloppier and you let out to remind him to pull out but it flies over his head as you feel him spurting inside you with the last few thrust , cock twitching as he bends over caging you between his body and the mattress as he feels 1 to 2 tears flow down his face from pleasureโก.
gojo fell prey to the great cooking and fat ass his new neighbor had. he would peak out of his window just at the right time to squeeze the cum out of his cock whenever you walked out of your home.
he knew about the large age gap you two had. hell, he knew about your kid as well, he would watch when the father came to pick them up for his week, wondering if this was the week he would be able to finally get you - feel you
โm-mouhhh i canโtโ he whimpered his cock starting to hurt from the excessive amount of cum that he has been producing. to be older your were making him look like such a bitch, and he loved it! his limp dick immediately rose when you hands wrapped around him again the long acrylics, clacking together while you hallowed your cheeks gobbling gojoโs dick down
sucking nosies came out of your mouth along with a lot of saliva. you liked giving messy head, making it nasty.
you licked down all the way to his balls putting each one in your mouth and swirling your tongue around it. the whole time gojoโs tearful face was red, scrunched in the feeling of being close and his ball feeling so heavy.
โm-mommy cummm shitfuck! gonna cumโ with a mouth full of balls a giggle erupted from you setting the young college boy off the edge. his cum came out slow, globs sliding down his all the way to where you still sat with his balls in your mouth.
the next day after making gojo pass out on his bed with cum all over himself - just from head. you knocked on the door with a plate of cookies for him and his roommates acting as if nothing happened
synopsis: reader doesn't like gojos bad habit of flirting w/ strangers -_-
Content: fem reader, established relationship, switch reader nd switch satoru, SOME plot, mostly porn, teasing nd bullying, praise (?), manhandling, brief prone bone, missionary so we can keep fighting, cream pie, aftercare!!!! finally!!!!
Word count: 5.8k
(a.n) yayyy I finally post some filth !!!! I was starting to go blind from posting sfw stuff. wrote this listening to 'Portrait of a Man - Screamin' Jay Hawkins'
MDNI
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Gojo never liked letting you go to bed mad, didnโt even like seeing you upset. (except when he purposefully did it in hopes you'd do something about it) Especially when he knew he was right and you were just being pissy for no reason. It was date night, the evening had turned sour halfway through dinner. You stopped making conversation, looking down at your phone, avoiding eye contact with your eyebrows pinched together. Even on the drive back to his apartment you were quiet, only looking out of the window facing away from him with your knees.
Standing in the elevator, arms crossed as he sprinted to catch the closing doors. Gojo not being fast enough made you crack a smile of amusement. Only- he was able to see it, making him close his eyes with a sharp inhale, remembering he had to be patient- how he couldn't get upset till he knew what he did to make you mad.ย
But his patience was thinning, first you pointed your knees towards the car door, facing away from him as he drove home, shaking off his hand when he tried to rest it on your thigh. Then you opened your own car door- which made him look like an asshole to anyone walking in the parking garage. And then you left him behind- purposefully not holding the elevator for him. And worse, you grinned at the fact you left him.
As patient of a man as Gojo was; this was too much, your passive aggressive attempts at being mean to him were too much. So by the time he reached his apartment door, hand going for the doorknob thinking you had left it unlocked for him- only to find it locked? That was the last straw of patience Satoru had for you. Reaching into his pocket slowly, taking the keys and unlocking the door. Stepping in calmly, hanging his coat. Being able to see you from the corner of his eye, standing in his kitchen, drinking a glass of his water.ย
โGonna tell me what's wrong?โ his tone was low, derived from all the playfulness it usually had, standing a few feet away from you. You looked at him with pursed lips and folded arms, โDid you do something wrong?โ you asked sweetly, wanting to see if he had a clue of what he did. โIf taking you to dinner and bringing you back to mine is wrong- then yeah, I did something wrong.โ he scoffed, putting his hands into his pockets. You huffed with a smile, turning away from him and nodding your head, โThere you go. Why would I be upset if you did nothing-โ you emphasized with a huff, taking a step closer to him. โ-wrong?โ You smiled up at him, tilting your head.ย
Satoru raised his eyebrows, unentertained at your attempts of being passive aggressive. He took two steps forward, standing a few inches away from you. Strong stance from both of you, making it clear neither of you had any plans of stepping down. He pouted his lip teasingly, bringing his hand to the side of your neck, pulling you closer to him โIf you don't tell me what I did, how can I make it up to you?โ he murmured. Mocking the way you looked at him. You squinted your eyes, knowing if you were any closer- your lips would brush against his.
You smiled, leaning in the tiniest bit, noses brushing against each other, seeing his eyes flicker closed- expecting you to kiss him. โIf you don't know what you did wrong-โ his eyes blinked open, pinching his eyebrows together. โ-theres no making it up to me Satoru.โ You smiled, pulling away from him and taking a step away from him. Gojo didn't want to fold- he didn't want to make you think you were right, he tried to feign being serious.
He inhaled, tapping his foot lightly on the ground. Scanning your features as he tried remembering what he did wrong in the middle of dinner. Somewhere between the appetizers being brought out and him coming back to the table with your drink from the bar. Staring back at him as a long silence hung in the air, arms crossed and hip popped. If you looked close enough, a lightbulb popped behind his eyes. Gojo loosed his tensed shoulders, now seeing why you were so upset. โAwe~โ he smiled, making your eye twitch at his pity, โDon't tell me you're jealous?~โ he teased, his tone soft and playful again. Only- you weren't quite ready to continue his games.ย
It wasn't jealousy, it was infuriating- seeing how easily he flirted with someone. Even if you were a few feet away from him. He went to the bar to ask for your drink when the waitress only brought outย his, telling you โNo it's okay- I'll do it for you.โ with a smile. Leaning over the counter, being able to see that glimmer in his eye when he took off his sunglasses, smug smile on his face when the bartender gave it to him for free. Even flaunting it when he came back to the table, telling you how they gave it to him at no extra charge, โonly because you're so prettyโ he claimed they said.ย
It was true, dating Satoru came with having to beat people off with a stick whenever you went out. Most of the time he'd take care of it though, showing disgust with his expression. Often ignoring what they said- if he was feeling mean, he'd even laugh at them before looking at you. But when he'd do it when it wasn't necessary? Just to get some attention from a stranger- he even admitted it to you. โI only have an instagram for attention from strangers.โ In the moment you took it as a joke, laughing it off. But now? Now you're starting to think he was telling the truth.
Squinty eyes looking up at him as his hands held your face, tight enough to make your bottom lip pout. Parting his lips and leaning in to kiss you- only for you to pull away slightly. This didnโt deter him- if anything it made him want to try again. Stepping forward so you'd be pressed against the wall. Leaving you nowhere to turn to. โDon't be jealous~โ he hummed, holding your face firmly, pressing an opened mouth kiss to yours. Keeping your eyes half lidded, he pulled away, eyes dark and a blush forming on his cheeks. Seeing this as an opportunity to toss his pity elsewhere- you smiled sweetly, pressing a small kiss to his lips before opening your mouth to speak-
โThis wouldn't be a problem if you weren't such an attention whore โtoru.โ making sure to keep a sweet tone, words making your lips brush against his. He gave you a teasing laugh, โOnly for you~โ he pouted, leaning in and pressing a firm kiss to your lips, taking one the hands on your face and trailing it down your side. Heartbeat quickening as you felt his hand trail down your thighs, making you realize how unserious you were being. A small moan falling from your throat onto his tongue. His tongue tangling with yours sloppily, eyes blinking closed as the tips of his fingers pushed up against the hem of your skirt, light fingers trailing to the damp spot forming on your panties. With a soft gasp you opened your eyes, the anger pretended to feel towards him slipping through your fingers as he pressed against your panties.
Furrowing your eyebrows and pulling away from him, pushing him lightly with a scoff. Making him step back, leaving enough space for you to take a step out from his grasp. Looking at him as though he was a mad man, breathing heavily before turning to walk away from him. Only for Gojo to grab your wrist and pull you back to him with ease, wrapping one arm around you to make sure you couldn't step away from him again. Angry expression looking at his smug one. Taking small steps back, guiding you to the couch, the tip of his nose brushing against yours. Lips slotting against your non participating ones, tongue trying to push past the tight crease your lips made just to taunt him, reaching his hand down to give you a firm squeeze on your ass, making you part your lips at the sudden contact.ย
Satoru took advantage of this and slipped his hardworking tongue back into your mouth with a low groan, half lidded cerulean eyes looking back at you. With a small bump at the back of his calves he sat down on the couch, bringing you down with him. His hands now loosening their grip on your hips as you eased yourself down onto him. Gojoโs hands roaming down the sides of your thighs, pulling up the fabric of your skirt, placing one greedy hand to your ass cheek. Gripping tightly as the other roamed between your thighs. Your hands bracing on his shoulders and chest as he pulled his lips from yours.ย
A small gasp leaving your throat as he thumbed the mound he assumed was your clit. Feeling him press small kisses down your jaw, holding your lips tightly shut in retaliation- still trying to feign being uninterested. โLemme make it up to you, hm?โ he hummed against your collar bone- taking his thumb from your clothed clit and pulling your damp panties down ever so slightly. Making sure to keep a slow pace till you said โyesโ- till you fell for his seductions. You looked down at him, cheeks warm and eyes dim, with your lip tucked between your teeth. You nodded โyesโ, succumbing to his attempts at an apology.ย
With both of his hands, Gojo pulled your panties down to your bent knees. Leaving no time between placing his hand back to your ass, the other lightly grazing at your inner thighs, the tips of his ring and middle fingers gently brushing up from your cunt to your clit. Making you let out a small huff at the feeling.ย
โI really should stop being so mean to you, hm?โ Satoru asked- uncaring if you answered or not, lightly passing past your entrance. Humming against your neck, small sighs leaving your lips in response. Your hand roaming to his neck, raising yourself from his fingers unwillingly as his palm brushed against your clit. With a small giggle he led you back down onto his palm, making you blink your eyes shut as his fingers curled into the spot that sent a shiver down your spine.
A clear moan left your lips when his thumb pressed against your clit, the strap of your top slowly falling down your shoulder, making the top of your breast start to show. Satoru caught this quickly, with hungry eyes he looked up at you. Then back down to the fabric slowly falling down your chest. Scissoring his long fingers inside of you as his thumb pushed up to the tip of your clit. Cracking your eyes open and looking down at him, small huffs and whines leaving your lips as the hand on your ass massaged it firmly. โLook at you-โ he smiled, pearly teeth flashing past his lips. His eyes glimmering as your eyebrows pinched, โSo pretty~โ Satoru cooed, inching his lips closer to yours, breathing the same air before he spoke again. โAnd all for me.โ he hummed, jaw dropping in a half smile. Pleased with how your cunt made vulgar squelching around his fingers.
Throwing your head back and arching your back, hips grinding back and forth in attempt to make him move quicker. Your breast popping from your top, making Satoruโs mouth open in awe, not wasting any time before connecting his lips to your nipple. Groaning lightly, making vibrations ripple through your skin. Mouth in the shape of an โOโ at the sudden contact. Gojoโs tongue swirling around your hardening nipple with his thumb making hastier circles against your clit.ย
Parting your lips as you looked down at him, greedy mouth sucking harshly at your breast, hips following his fingers movements as though you were riding him. Letting your nipple fall from his lips, mouth open smile greeting you with wide eyes, you couldn't hear very well from his talented fingers making your brain fuzzy- but you were 99% sure he mouthed โspit in my mouth.โ with a wondrous smile.
A vexing grin formed on your lips, you nodded โnoโ. His fingers making desperate movements against you at the blatant denial. โI don't think-โ you gasped, trying to contain the moans that formed in your lungs. โ-you deserve it Satoru.โ making his eyebrows knit together, and his cock to twitch in his slacks. Jaw clenched and speedening fingers making your mind blur, not remembering why you shouldnโt act on his pleads- but you were sure he didnโt deserve it. Taking your hand from his shoulder and running it down his button up- making him shiver at the millimeter difference between your fingertips and his skin. โPlease-โ he begged, cunt twitching around his tireless fingers, a small gasp leaving his lips when he felt your palm graze against the bulge caged behind useless fabric.ย
Gojoโs attempts at keeping control slowly fading as he let out a whine, your hand groping the shaft of his member, feeling it pressed to the side of his upper thigh. His thumb wavering against you as you stroked the mound slowly. Giving him a reason to be breathless, with one curl of his fingers you felt that well known knot form in your tummy, knowing if his movements continued the way they were he would go on a power trip. Somehow Satoru turned this into a competition the minute you denied him his request.ย
Here he was trying to be nice to you, only for you to deny his wish.
Trying his very best to focus, jaw clenched and lips pursed. Attempting to not let those stifled whimpers you were working hard for leave his lips when you palmed his cock. With a low groan he shook off your touches, wanting to make you cum first, leaning down, foreheads pressed together as you felt yourself come undone in his hand. Clearer whines infiltrating his ears as he felt you cunt flutter around his fingers. Your hand halting its movements, grinding down onto his fingers making the palm of his hand squelch against you- with a small laugh, finally able to catch his breath, he looked over your face. Churned with pleasure as the waves of your orgasm flooded any thought that was previously in your mind.
โI win-โ he huffed, making you look down at him with furrowed eyebrows and plush lips. Coming down from the high he pushed you off of, and feeling the irritance return to your mind, you looked into his eyes before leaning back down to kiss him, knowing if you didn't- he'd keep talking. Teeth clashing against each other as unfiltered whines rolled onto your tongue. Feeling his fingers pull out of you slowly- reaching for the button of his slacks, not caring if your mess got on them. Undoing the button and slipping the zipper down.
Taking your hand and slipping it past the black band of his briefs, grabbing his cock by the shaft and exposing it to the air. A desperate groan rumbling against your lips as you thumbed his crying slit. Pulling away from his lips with a drawn line of spit connecting his bottom lip to yours. Cock twitching in your hand as you slowly stroked him, throaty moans leaving his puffy lips. โYou do like attention hm?โ you whispered, making him let out a whine- now being on the receiving end of teasing.ย
โMmm-โ he hummed, โOnly from you~โ he whined, frustrated as your hand pulled from his cock. Reaching between your thighs and collecting the mess he made of you. Cupping the slick and pressing it back to his shaft. Gojoโs mouth opened with a gasp, feeling your hand glide up and down with ease. Cradling his tip with your palm when you stroked past it, rewarding you with small hics and whines from Satoru.
Taking your other hand, joining it with the one clutching around him, hands gliding at the perfect speed. Gojo blinked his eyes closed, head threatening to fall back onto the couch. โF-feels soo good-โ he moaned from deep in his throat, chest heaving at the surrounding feeling of both your hands.
Leaning in and connecting your lips to his again, greedy mouth welcoming you with an unashamed moan. Feeling his cock start to twitch firmly against your hands. Knowing what to do to throw him off the ledge he was holding himself at.
Pulling one of your hands from his needy cock, lips parting from his with a smile. โYou talk too much โtoru.โ you grinned darkly, raising the hand that was on his member up to his mouth. His eyes cracked open, seeing your slick hand presented in front of his face. Opening his lips; already knowing what you wanted from him. Coaxing two digits into his mouth, tips of your fingers pressing onto his tongue as he closed his lips. Groaning lightly at the taste of you and him mixing, the hand on his member quickening- making shallow pumps around his cockhead.
Satoru rewarded you with desperate grunts, being able to tell he was close from his twitching chest. Squeezing your fist, hearing quiet squelches from his mouth, as he enthusiastically sucking on your fingers. Placing your palm flat against his angry tip, rubbing slowly. Quick whimpers falling from him as you circled around the tip, taking your fingers from his mouth, leaving his lips parted.
Leaning down slightly, parting your lips and seeing him open his mouth further, tongue flat as it covered his bottom teeth. Gathering what you could on the tip of your tongue, tipped head inches away from his. His tongue poking out slightly to welcome you with the corner of his lips curling upwards. With a low groan, your spit hit his tongue, your hand ruthlessly stroking his crying cock. Eyes fluttering to the back of his head before closing them. Feeling the glob roll down his throat made goosebumps form on his arms, โIโm cumming-Iโm cumm-โ he whined, making you look at him with parted lips in amusement.
Hot dribbles of his cum falling from his slit, taking your palm from his tip and stroking his cock slowly- working through his body trembling orgasm. Exaggerated whines and whimpers falling from his lips as you worked him down.ย
With heavy exhales his body stopped twitching. His softening member in your hand as Satoruโs eyes blinked shut, small sheen of sweat peaking through lily white hair. Pulling your hand from his cock, centimeters away from Satoruโs face as you raised your fingers to your lips. Licking a long stripe from the base of your middle finger, to the tip of your nail. His gaze was heavy on your lips- on what you were doing. Collecting his mess on your tongue and holding it in your mouth.
Placing a filthy hand to his shoulder, not caring if you dirtied it. Gojoโs parted lips waiting for you to press your tongue against his. Closing the gap between you and him, tongues pressing together with a content whine. Wrestling each other as his spit mixed with yours. Satoruโs hand gripping firmly at your bottom, trying his best not to groan into your mouth while tasting himself.ย
His hands started roaming, untucking your top from your skirt and lifting it up. Lips parted briefly as he tossed your shirt off before reconnecting them. Instinctively going to hold one of your breasts in his hand, massaging it in sync with the one on your ass. Trailing your fingers down to the buttons of his shirt, making quick work at undoing them. Spit trailing down his chin from how sloppy your tongues moved against each other. There was nothing Satoru wanted to do than burrow himself inside of you- but knowing you, you'd only drag this on till he was apologizing just to convince you.
Leaning away from the couch, guiding you to stand up. Lips still connected as Satoru held you tight, greedy hands groping firmly against your skin. Pulling away from him with a smile, โYou're so eager-โ you teased, being able to feel his cock spring back to life against your tummy. Lacing his lips back to yours- all but telling you to shut up. Your panties falling to the ground from your knees, leaving you only in your skirt.ย
โSays you-โ he giggled, pressing his lips back to yours, โI bet you're still dripping~โ He hummed against you, trailing the hand on your ass to the band of your skirt, slowly passing the top and trailing down to your cunt. A small huff of content knowing he was right. You let out a small groan, pulling away from him. โYou're still an attention whore-โ you giggled, letting him guide you to the bedroom. He groaned into your lips at the words. Your hands pulling his tucked shirt from his slacks, snaking them up to his shoulders to push off the fabric, Gojoโs hands were forcefully pulled from your skin as his feet made clumsy steps forward.ย
Kicking off his shoes as he stumbled, blinking his eyes open to see how far away the bedroom door was- smiling against you as your hands gripped into his sides. Your head hitting the bedroom door- pulling your hand from his side and tried to find the doorknob. Not being able to find it- his inpatient hand dropped from your neck and opened it for you, pushing you through the doorway quickly.ย
Feeling the back of your knees hit the bed, he shoved your shoulder playfully, making your back hit the bed as you looked up at him. Slacks still on and cock freed from them. You quickly shoved your skirt off, with his assistance pulling it from your ankles leaving you bare. โDunno why you're jealous-โ he started, shoving his slacks along with his briefs down to his ankles, kicking them off quickly. Looking at him with furrowed eyebrows and hungry eyes.ย
Gojoโs hands reached for your calves. Flipping you over to lay on your tummy. Trailing his hands from your calves to cup your ass, relishing the sight of your mess glistening on your inner thighs. Kneeling on the bed before leaning down, eye to eye with your plump bottom. Your face pressed against the bed as he groped your cheeks, โLook at you.โ Satoru moaned, playing with the bountiful swell, small whimpers leaving your lips in response. โFuck-โ he mumbled, leaning down and licking a long stripe onto your cunt with a groan.
Opening his mouth and sinking his teeth into your skin, a pained whine forced from your chest at the sudden sting. His groans vibrated against your skin. Satoru sat up, his knees keeping your thighs pressed together as his hands spread your ass, breath leaving his chest at the sight. Taking one of his hands and giving his cock a few quick strokes, stifled moans leaving his lips as you arched your back- waiting for him to fuck you.ย
You lifted your face slightly, โHurry up.โ you demanded being able to hear the quiet squelching from him stroking himself. With an irritating snicker, he bit his lip- angling the tip of his cock to your slick cunt. Resting his hands at the sides of your shoulders as his hips contemplated pushing all the way into you with no warning, โNow who's eager?~โ he hummed, making you let out a groan in frustration- โShut up Sator-โ you attempted, feeling the tip of his cock breach your entrance. Mouth falling open in a long gasp as he plunged his cock into you, Gojoโs grunt in content was muffled by his lip, only making a pleased hum when he felt your warm cunt engulf his cockhead.ย
Eyes screwing shut at the sting from how he stretched you, not being able to keep your head held up, turning it to the side with a muffled moan. Unforgiving hips pushing himself in further- no matter how much your cunt resisted. As much as Satoru liked the view- he didn't appreciate your attempts at hiding your moans. WIth a throaty grunt, he lifted a hand from the bed, gripping the side of your neck. Wrapping his fingers around your throat as best he could, pulling you up and nuzzling his cock deeper inside of you with an invading whine in your ear.ย
Making short deep thrusts as he brought your face up, eyes rolled back at the strain he put on your neck. Rolling his hips slowly as he pushed himself in as deep as he could. The angle he was hitting repeatedly made your hands fist at what you could find. With a huff against your ear, the hand on your throat gave you a gentle squeeze. Gojoโs hips pulled out further, โSโtoo deep โtoru-โ you managed, making him let out a breathy laugh against your ear.ย
โYou were the one begging me to hurry up~โ he huffed, closing his eyes at how tight you felt around him in this position. His lower abs clenching from how close he was already. Lightly straightening his back, raising himself with his head thrown back, your neck in his hand as he pulled. Breathy whines with incoherent words leaving his lips. Eyes closed so tight he swore he could see white dots behind them, you let out a small huff- sounding more like a laugh. โYou cu-cumming already?โ you smiled, squeezing the muscles of your cunt. He dropped your neck with a gasp, snapping both of his hands to your hips to brace for the orgasm inflating in his tummy. Face dropping back to the pillows as he slowed his thrusts. Taking your hands and bringing them in front of your face, using your elbows to prop yourself up.
You couldn't see it- but he was nodding his head โnoโ violently, bottom lip sucked behind his top one. Muffled whimpers behind his lips as you gave him a giggle at how quiet he tried to be. Satoru parted his mouth, a sigh with the words โshut upโ leaving his lips as he slowly fucked into you, trying his best to concentrate on not cumming.ย
Gojoโs slow pace made your mind clear a bit, being able to formulate coherent sentences now- and taking advantage of it. You smiled with a huff, โYou-โ a high whine, feeling his cock brush against your gspot. โYou really do like attention huh?โ You purred, hearing him let out a drawn out whine as though it was an answer, โS-say it โt-toru.โ you groaned, feeling his small thrusts become sloppy. โNo- no I don-โ he whined, feeling your cunt suck him deeper with every shallow thrust.ย
WIth a loud groan he pulled out- leaving himself on edge. Ragged breaths leaving his nose as you smiled into your hands. Trying to slow his breathing as he angled his chin up to face the ceiling, all but praying for strength in that moment. Looking down, blown pupils taking up space in his blue eyes- Satoru mumbled a quiet curse. Knees weak against the bed as he contemplated what to do- he knew if he came right then and there you'd win.ย
Satoru smiled, huffing a breath through his nose. โYou're so mean to me.โ he complained, his tone playful as he reached his hand down to hold your ass in his palm.ย
โYou like when I'm mean to you.โ you breathed, gulping quickly as the tips of his fingers pressed against your skin, tilting your face to look over your shoulder, seeing he was a blushing mess. Cock dribbling small tears and pinched eyebrows, raising himself from his calves, allowing you to turn over a little. Pouting your lip out to mock him, โDon't pout โtoru.โ you hummed, reaching a hand out to him. Guiding him to bend down and face you. Noses brushing as he hoped you'd apologize for being so mean.
Pulling a knee up to uncage you from his legs, hands on your hips guiding you to lay on your back, planting his knee between your legs as you held his face in your hand. โRemember how mean I can be next time you whore yourself out-โ you smiled, โOkay?~โ making his eyebrows furrow and his pout to churn into a smirk. The competitive man you fell for rising to the surface.
Satoru settled his knees between your thighs, propping himself up with his forearm. The other angled his cock to kiss your entrance ever so lightly. Tilting his head with a smug smile, pressing his tip back into you with a suppressed whimper. Widening your mouth with a gasp, โI don't-โ he started, feeling your hand on his bicep trail to his side, โ-whore myself out.โ he smiled, pushing himself in slowly, gummy walls gladly receiving his cock.ย
Leaning down and pressing an opened mouth kiss to your lips, โYou're just jealous.โ he huffed, feeling his balls rest against your ass, you inhaled sharply, trying to swallow your moans. โMโnot jealous-โ you moaned, resting your hand on his lower back, urging him to move his hips. โGood.โ he hummed, pulling out of you with a droning moan, lips brushing against yours, eye to eye as he kept his tip inside of you.
Satoru whined, looking at you with a soft expression. โI don't wanna fight anymore-โ he whined against your lips. Frustrated from all the teasing.
It was tempting- very tempting. Telling him it was too bad, but you couldn't bring yourself to. Especially since the hand on your hip was inching closer and closer to your clit. โMโneither-โ you gasped, pressing your lips to his with a desperate moan. Trailing the hand on his back to rest on his outer thigh. Feeling him suck your tongue into his mouth- imprecise movements as Gojo held his cock still. โFuck me โtoru-โ you mumbled into his mouth, earning a pleased groan from him. Being able to feel your heartbeat in your ears from how riled up this was getting you.
Satoruโs hips couldn't stand it- plummeting himself fully inside of you. Straggled exhales from both of you, breaking the kiss as he held his eyes open. Not hesitating before he pulled himself out once more, parted lips brushing against yours, cerulean eyes threatening to roll to the back of his head from how warm- how soft you felt inside.ย
He clenched his teeth together, thrusting into you quickly, using his non dominant hand to rub clumsy circles on your clit- hoping you'd come in unison. Rolling his hips sloppily, not keeping a pace- you gave him whines that he gladly drank up. Not daring to kiss him knowing that would throw him over the edge-
Satoruโs lips pursed, the hand on your clit rubbing firmer circles as you leaned your head back into the pillows, holding the side of his neck with one hand- the other scratching harshly at his bicep. Clenching your eyes closed as you felt chills shudder through you- โfuckfuckfuck-โ he huffed through clenched teeth, back arching at how close he was.ย
Harsh hips fucking up into you- making your head slightly hit the head board- beingtoo close to your own orgasm to care. โRight there- rightthere-โ You whined with a slur, Gojoโs hand pulling from the bed and holding himself up on the wall. Opening your eyes with a gasp- pulsating cunt making his cock throb inside of you. Toes curling as his hips gave you one final firm thrust. Cunt clenching around him as he tried to pull out- milking his tip for anything he had. He closed his lips, gulping as his hand slowed its pace on your clit.ย
Manually inhaling sharply and exhaling. Feeling his shoulders start to soften, pulling his hand from your clit and pushing his arm from the wall. Looking down to your half lidded eyes, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. Corner of your lips curling up at the gesture. Still breathing heavily when he pulled his lips from you, straightening his spine and looking down at the sight of you connected to him.
Every. Single. Time it pained him to look at the sight. Knowing he'd have to eventually pull out of you. Pinched eyebrows and mournful eyes blinking at your glistening cunt. Still being able to feel you pulsing around his softening cock.
Chest heaving as he slowly pulled out of you, head resting back into the pillows. Satoru let out a stifled whine when he pulled his cock fully out, a quiet squelch from your cunt in return. Feeling his cum leak out, dribbling onto your ass. He rolled over on his back with an exhale.ย
Both left heavy breathing. Satoru rolled onto his side, looking at the side of your face. Eyes half lidded, admiring your profile.ย
Pressing a small kiss onto your shoulder, โMโsorry.โ he mumbled against your skin, you turned to look at him. Tired eyes scanning his face that was saturated in afterglow. โFor..?โ you asked, too tired to recall why you were upset. โBeing an attention whore.โ he hummed innocently, making you close your eyes and nod knowingly. โMm, see I told you.โ You murmured, feeling the weight shift off of the bed.ย
Time passing unknowingly, feeling Satoru kneel back onto the bed, peeking an eye open. Hazily scanning his hands- mumbling something, โLets clean you up-โ he hummed, taking a warm washcloth and wiping gently between your thighs. Knowing you were too tired to get up and shower. A wince leaving your lips when he pressed a little too harshly. โShould be good enough.โ he mumbled to himself, folding the cloth and wiping himself before tossing it to the dirty laundry hamper. You hummed quietly, eyes closed and waiting for him to lay down again.ย
Gojo plopped himself next to you, making you open your eyes from the bed moving. He whispered something, too quiet for you to hear. You groaned playfully, turning over and facing away from him. Knowing how much energy he still had after one round. Hearing small mutters behind you as he pressed his chest to your back. Pulling you closer to him with a small kiss on your temple. Your eyes hesitating to blink shut as he hummed against your skin.ย
Satoru exhaled a sigh of content, taking one of his hands and pulling the made sheets towards your end of the bed. โHappy now?โ he hummed, hearing a groggy โmhmโ fall from your closed lips. Scooching closer to you as he threw the corner over your bare bodies. With one long blink you drifted off to sleep. Leaving his face nestled next to your head, humming against your skin, satisfied knowing you'd go to sleep feeling delighted.
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im trying a new post style lets see how it goesss. I ruined my sleep schedule to finish this..... imma go to bed now
