You just wanted to figure out how to get custom content on your Sims 4. Really, that's all you wanted! So you texted your friend to get their friend to come by your dorm and do it for you, or show you how, because the videos were confusing and you're just maybe a little lazy.
You didn't expect the 6'1 guy at your door, you know this guy. White hair, braces plastered on his teeth, his glasses a little crooked from when that guy elbowed him in the face at that one party, one of those stupid wolf design shirts on. Gojo. Satoru Gojo.
You really didn't expect him to be in your bed, inching his way towards your spread legs, by the end of the interaction. You don't even know how you got here, he gave you the custom content, with a heavy lecture about mod bugs and all that, and then just stayed. Stayed and talked, and then the topic of sex got brought up for no reason other than the fact that he saw a 'Virginity Rocks' shirt on your floor and you thought it was a funny story to tell about how you wore that shirt the first time you ever got head. Which led to him telling you how he's never given a girl head before.
And now you're here.
"You really- you don't- this isn't because you think you need to pay me or something? This isnt some form of pity, right?" Satoru asks, lips wrt from where he'd liked them between his stumbled sentence.
You shake your head, "No, gross, I dont let guys give me head because I feel bad for them. It helps that you seems pretty eager, though." You say, because he'd popped a boner the second you'd asked him if he wanted to eat you out.
He doesn't waste anymore time talking though, smart guy he is, and gets to work. Kissing the inside of your thighs, nipping and sucking gently at the flesh there, apple of his cheek brushing against your clothed cunt. He keeps going until your squirming gently, before licking and sucking at your cunt over the cloth of your underwear. It's surely drying his tongue out, soaking up the spit before it has a second to really even form, but he doesn't seem to mind.
When you finally get impatient enough, to grip his hair and buck against his mouth, he grins- teal bands flashing as he does so- pulling back enough to look up at you and get his fingers underneath the band of your panties to pull them down.
Then his mouth is on you for real and you gasp, hips bucking hard into his mouth, his pale pink pips are already suctioned to your clit, suckling like it's a soother in his mouth, tongue laving over the bundle of nerves. He nudges his way down slowly, nose bumping against your clit while he licks at the slick leaking slowly from your hole, tongue pushing in and licking there too. He keeps making eye contact with you, glasses falling off his face and foggy as he makes himself at home in your cunt.
You're squirming, humping his face practically while you whimper softly, almost hiccuping. It's rare that head is so good that you're speechless, and maybe it's the way that he's doing it, the tone, pace, how almost loving it is, that's getting you and not the real action. But it doesn't really matter because you're so flushed, core so hot, stomach tightening in a familiar way that you feel like your brain is leaking out your ears.
When you finally cum, thighs clamped around his face, back arching so heavily that the joints in your back crack, he takes you the whole way through it. Then sits back on his haunches, patting your calf with one hand while he wipes his face with other. His hair is so messy, glasses so foggy, mouth wet and pink and swollen. It's an almost instant ache to have his mouth back on you. All you can manage is a "Uhm- uh- thank you. Might need- uhmmm- help tomorrow.....again." You feel like an idiot, but like a blissful post-orgasmic idiot.
He just grins and laughs through saying, "Of course, just have your friend text me again. Okay?" And you nod numbly as he kisses your ankle and shuffles off your bed to smooth out his clothes, rubbing at the wet spot on the crotch of his pants, wincing and frowning simultaneously when the spot doesn't go away, and also when he rubs at his sensitive dick.
You didn't even realize he had gotten off too.
