Study of The Night!
virgin with experience!reader riding virgin!nerdjo :)
not proofread
really, how did a normal study date with your sweet little boyfriend, gojo, turn into a full-blown fucking session?
it was both your first times, but little did gojo know, you had been reading… well… certain literature.
when he caught you in the library waiting for him reading a thick book that suspiciously looked like How to Cause Pleasure to A Virgin from your flimsy coverage of the title,the poor boy went like, “babe? what are you reading…?” you had no chance but to put your learnt skills to work in order to shut him up.
you had him spread out on the large oakwood table, all clothes discarded on the floor, his glasses lopsided on his nose, and his cock stuffed deep inside you. the filthy slap! slap! slap! of skin meeting skin echoed in the library, almost in sync with the pornographic moans you both were trying to surpress. it was way past closing time at the school library now, so it was only you two. you bounced on his dick repeatedly, tits jiggling and your eyes rolling back. matching you, your pretty nerd boyfriend kept babbling incoherent sentences, “ngh! fuck- babe- how- hnngh!”
you looked down at his cerulean irises with lidded eyes, and it was your turn to laugh— giggle even— when you recalled that the book said to clench down on the pelvis. so you did. and, yeah…
that absolutely destroyed him.
he let out a series of strangled noises, gasping and moaning at the same time, and you could feel his cock twitching inside you. you decided to tease him even more, reaching behind to squeeze his balls lightly. “ah! fuck- sweetheart- th-they’re se- mnh! sensitive!” he whimpered out, hips thrusting up even more needily.
“ack! T-toru!” you cried as his bulbous tip hit your cervix hard. the turmoil in your belly grew and grew every second, indicating your own high. but what really made you cum was gojo’s control.
he had lost it.
he grabbed you by your waist and made you slam down hard on his cock. multiple times. you had to cover your mouth with both hands to not wake up the whole school. gojo, feeling your soft, plush walls pulsing and clenching around him, oh— it was heaven. and when you gave him one more clench and a squeeze on his heavy balls, nope—
he’s gone.
“ohhhhh- fuck- shit- ngh- fuckkkkkkk!” he let out and that must’ve won the prize of the loudest moan of all time, and it was sure to have waken up everyone. but how could you complain when your nerdy gojo was cumming loads and loads? unluckily (or was it luckily?), you couldn’t get off quickly, because you were cumming too. his cock spurted out thick, sticky ropes of white seed, coating your walls.
you, also, were cumming all over his overworked dick, lost in the throes of pleasure. your back arched so prettily, like the moon-cresent shaped nail marks you left on his forearm. when you were done, you damn near fell over the side of the table and collapsed. he was also a fucked-out mess, white hair disheveled, his abs covered with cum, and his tip glistening and dripping.
but what were his first words after getting demolished?
“…can we go again?”
a/n: first time writing smut hehe
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