gojo x flat chested! reader ( reupload )
you were as pretty as a deer.
that's the first thing gojo thought about you when he first encountered you at a frat party on a boring friday night. you looked so out of place with the pretty black skirt that reached your ankles and that cute white frilly top that shaped your body perfectly.
but when he approached you, he was surprised to see that you were not interested in him in the slightest. a boy like him who had every girl falling at his feet desperate for him to even look their way, was struggling to understand why you weren't doing the same. and just like that, you became everything he's ever dreamed of. every single movement of yours just made him fall in love over and over again.
god, he met you how long ago? four months, four months have passed since he was blessed to have seen you straight from the gates of heaven. and since those months, he hasn't slept with anyone. not the girls who had the body of a model or a pornstar or even the cheerleaders.
for months, the boy has been trying his luck knowing you weren't really into boys like him, especially because of his frat boy status. the first thing he does? he left the frat house and put the overloading amount of money he just has laying around on his bank account to good use and bought himself an apartment not far from the school's campus.
news spread like wildfire at said campus. the most popular boy from the frat mysteriously leaves not knowing that you were the reason. and after seeing how determined he was, you decided to give him a chance.
it started with you giving him your number.
"oh uhm - this is my number.. I know you've been asking around for it so I decided to just give it to you myself."
he was on cloud nine that night and he made it his job to send you good morning and good night texts at the same time each day. 6:00 in the morning and 9:00 at night, hinting at what he wants to do with you.
remember when I mentioned how he hasn't slept around since he first met you? his streak just upgraded to month five and he realized that he probably wouldn't be getting laid by you any time soon due to your shy nature. and on his part as well, he wanted to take his time with you because he truly liked you.
you soon began getting comfortable around him. him being your only friend and you being his after he got dropped by all his frat bros. you recently noticed that you looked forward to his daily texts, pictures of him at the gym or food he somehow figured out you liked, and cute puppies he'd see on his morning run. you loved and cherished every gift he bought you and every forehead kiss he'd give you after each of your classes.
when he joined the soccer team, you were the one to get his jersey after every game. people connected the dots together and it didn't take a genius to figure out that the satoru gojo was smitten.
seven months have passed since you both met and you both haven't gone farther than innocent kisses and hugs, all started from him. he was itching to just ask you to be his girl but he wanted the moment to be perfect.
"baby!" you heard a familiar voice call out behind you before you got the opportunity to open up your dorm. his expression lit up the moment you turned to look at him. every bit of his cocky look he once had was replaced with a much softer expression that was only reserved for you.
"hi baby.." he learned forward to give you his usual forehead smooches.
"hi!" you responded with a kiss of your own, landing softly on the tip of his nose. you hesitated in asking him to come into your dorm, afraid that things would escalate and your biggest fear would happen, him seeing you topless and seeing that you didn't even fill up an a cup.
"can I come in? missed you and I wanted to watch the new episode of that series we were watching the other day."
you felt your palms grow sweaty. "oh yeah sure."
gojo was attached to you like a magnet, wrapping his arms around you. he left a lingering kiss on your cheek, pulling away with a grin.
"you look extra pretty today, babe. like extra extra mega pretty." his hold on your waist vanished as he made himself comfortable on the bed. thats when you decided to try and speak out a bit about your insecurities, wanting to rip off the bandage before you both even began to date.
"you think so? I feel weird.. I think I just chose an outfit that doesn't compliment my body" you mumbled, closing the door behind you before looking down at your shoes. they were brand new mary janes that he allowed you to purchase with his card that now belongs to you because he would rather die than let his pretty girl waste her adult money on something he can easily afford.
gojo furrowed his brows as you expressed your doubts about your outfit. he quickly shook his head disagreeing with whatever nonsense you were spitting. "dont say that y/n"
his tone got serious before softening his face. "you look beautiful, even more in that outfit." his hands reached out to grab your waist as you got closer to him, wanting to pull you in between his legs.
"just thought my flat chest ruined it."
it was silent for a minute before his gaze turned dark. the idea of you even being insecure was like blasphemy to him. "you're not flat babe." he assured, sliding his hands down the hem of your skirt just to squeeze you ass.
"but my chest.. like I dont even wear bras toru.." you never really fit into any of the bras at any of the intimate stores you'd go to. victorias secret was your biggest opp, especially when an employee suggested you to go to the old navy across the store, saying how they might have your size in the kids section after failing to find a bra in vs. "its so humiliating being nineteen and not being able to even have an a cup.. im like a negative a cup!"
a sigh came out of the pink tinted lips of the boy in front of you. he listened as you vented about your insecurity he never knew existed. "listen to me."
"your body is perfect love. absolutely perfect."
his hand slipped up your shirt, making his large palm grab ahold of your breast. "I will not allow you to trash talk about my beautiful girlfriend."
but you weren't even dating and you somehow convinced yourself that the reason he hasn't asked you the big question was because of your chest size. "you dont understand satoru! I dont feel like a girl and I definitely dont feel like your girl!" you pushed his hand away from your chest sighing in frustration as you joined him on the bed, laying on your tummy.
gojo sat up straight, moving to sit right next to you, running his hand up and down your back in a comforting manner. "I do understand." he replied softly.
"you're beautiful in every way. ive made it so clear, pretty baby."
he leaned down close to your ear.
"you're my girl." gojo murmured against your neck. you allowed yourself to relax under his touch, letting out soft sighs as he rubbed your back, one of your favorite things he'd do as it made you sleepy. the frustration got to you and you couldn't help but cry a bit.
"im sorry.. I dont know why I said all of that." his expressing softened further as he noticed you struggling with your emotions.
"its nothing to apologize for hun." his hands worked their way up your torso, gripping at the end of your top that was also bought using his money, pulling it over your head setting it neatly aside before placing soft heated kissed along your spine.
his hands now moved under you to massage your breasts all while you hummed allowing him to position your body however he'd like until you were on your hands and knees. cold palms rubbed against your ass, spreading your cheeks apart to get a good look at that tight wet pussy that he's never seen before, only imagined.
"you're just so fucking perfect." he couldn't take his eyes away from your dripping cunt. you felt the mattress shift as gojo moved behind you, his body taking over yours as he pulled you back against him. thats when you felt the outline of his hardened cock through his sweatpants.
"fuck-" he groaned rolling his hips against you. "not even gonna even bother using protection, I want to feel all of you."
he pulled down his sweatpants, allowing his thick and long cock to spring free. the tip was an angry shade of red. he groaned as it slapped against your clit making you squirm.
"your tits? fucking gorgeous. your ass? could make me cum all day. you know how many times ive imagined this? been wanting this for months."
a low moan escaped his lips as he slid in the tip into you. it stung a little for you due to being inexperienced. any thoughts of your insecurities were immediately taken right out your pretty head when he slammed straight into you.
a loud scream escaped your lips before a hand covered your mouth.
"shh.. be quiet baby." his hips rolled against yours, the sounds of skin on skin echoing all throughout your dorm. he grabbed the back of your neck and pushed you down, forcing you into an arch that only made him grip your hips tight as every thrust happened. his pace quickened as he heard your muffled sounds.
"taking me so good.." he leaned down to catch a sight of your small breasts trembling as he pounded into you.
"they're the cutest.. my girls.."
his words made you clench around him, making his cock twitch inside you as he mumbled about how he was going to break you.
"hey.. how about I get you pregnant so those pretty breast could grow? you want that?" fat tears streamed down your cheeks as his thrusts became harder.
the hand that was covering your mouth moved to spank your ass as he moaned. you yelped as he spanked you repeatedly.
"oh fuck.." you cried out holding onto your bedsheets before he roughly turned you over gripping your torso as his pace didn't slow down. his tongue licked at your nipple as his other hand fondled the other tit.
"go ahead baby." he let his spit fall down right on your nipple before continuing lapping at it. you complied and allowed yourself to finish, he followed soon after filling you up with his warm semen.
he pulled back, not taking his cock out yet, watching you come down from your high. he looked at you like you were the prettiest girl alive.
because to him you truly were.
