tags. explicit content, f!reader, sub!gojo, light choking, bondage, p in v, creampie, overstim
“F-fuck, just like that please”
Satoru pants, his hair was so messy sprawled around the pillow. A few strands of his hair sticking to his forehead due to the sweat. His cheeks were tinted in red, his blue eyes were fucked out, dialated and staring at your body.
“Yeah, n-ngh… fuck!”
His roped wrists tug through their constraints that were tied to the bed, itching to touch you. His breaths are labored, whimpers and moans spill past his pretty lips.
Who would think that the strongest sorcerer likes to be tied up and begging?
“Yeah, does that feel good, baby?” You tease. Moving your hips up and down his cock, stretching your own cunt around his girth that reaches every spot that no man can ever do.
“Yes, yes, yessss… your pussy feels so good, please fuck me more.” You ride him faster.
His whines make you whine. After all, how many times can you see him under you? How many curses have begged him for mercy only to have him begging you to fuck him more?
You gasped, startled. As he suddenly thrust his hips up, a small chuckle erupts from him while he looks at you teasingly. He bites his lower lip, his eyes trailing down from your tits, your tummy, down to where his cock had stuffed you full.
You grab his neck and his head snaps up to look into you. His breaths were heavy even as you stopped moving your hips. You squeeze the sides of his neck, creating a subtle pressure to stop his breathing.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Toru.” You say, leaning down to him, your fingers still around his neck.
You ghost your lips against his, he raises his head up but you push him down. Rather… he let you push him back down to the pillow.
“Do you know what happens do bad greedy boys?” You whisper against his lips, you move your lips to the side and teasingly kiss and licked the side of his neck.
He throws his head back, you feel his cock pulse inside you. He lets out a soft whine as you begin to grind your hips against his cock.He eyes fluttering close as he savored the pleasure flowing through his body.
“They don’t cum.” You whisper beside his ear.
His eyes opened and looked into yours as you placed a hand on his chest. You can see the small smirk he was fighting off his face, an unusually timed look of pride crosses through his eyes.
“I’ll be a good boy.”
He says in a low voice, almost as if he was shy.
“I can’t hear you, pretty boy. What did you say?”
You began to ride his cock again, a creamy ring forming at the base of his cock. His past load leaking out from your greedy cunt, making a wet noise echo through both of your ears.
He pulls in a sharp breath, and exhales a needy whiny moan.
“I’ll be your good boy. Use me, fuck me, I’ll take whatever you give me.”
tags. creampie, quickie, fem!reader. i wrote this while I was high and horny pls ignore any mistakes
He pulls you in just 20 minutes before his work starts.
You could see his dick print through his pants, showing you how think and how lengthy it is underneath the fabric.
He pushes you against the door hastily, his breath heavy as he kissed your lips. Need and desperation was evident in the way he pushed your skirt up, bundling them up to your stomach.
"Just a quick one, sweetie. I promise. I'll be done in 10."
He says, you hear the buckle of his belt being undone and the zipper of his pants getting lowered. He pulls his pants down.
His cock slaps on his abdomen, throbbing hard as beads of pre-cum leak and smear on his skin. He brings a hand down his shaft, softly moving them up and down.
"I just wanna fuck you right now."
He whispers, grabbing your ass and lifting you off the floor pinning you against the door, he pushed your panties to the side. Then licks his fingers, making them nice and wet and smeared them on your pussy lips.
"No prep right now, sweetheart. I'm sorry."
He says in a low apologetic tone as he pushes his cock past against your folds, pushing himself balls deep on the first thrust.
True to himself, he finishes in 10 minutes.
He's satisfied and you're satisfied as he kisses your lips sweetly before walking out the door leaving you with his cum deep inside your cunt, drpping down your thighs as you wish him goodluck.
"sweetheart, do you think we're together in other lifetimes?" kento asks softly, giving you a soft reasurring smile as he feels the lingering heat of mahito's hand on the side of his face.
it was unexpected question, given that he can die at any moment now. Why that question? right now? seriously? A question you've asked him a million times before after watching a tiktok.
But you know the answer too well.
"We are. In every other universe and lifetimes." you answer, a slight quiver in your voice.
He smiles, a gentle and warm smile that's only reserved for the few people he held dearly to his heart.
he mixes his whites and colors, giving no second thoughts as he pressed wash on his expensive washer. he hums in satisfaction, he feels like he did a good job.
"toru! did you not seperate the colors?"
you called out for him as you were pulling his clothes out of the dryer. he pops back into the room, hands in his pockets, and a shit-eating grin on his lips.
"no, why? that would be racist."
your mouth drops open in disbelief, you pulled out one of his expensive white shirts. it was now stained green as one of your clothes got somehow mixed up into his. his piercing blue eyes shine with amusement and realization.
note. this was supposed to be posted on christmas but it got busy, i also gave up at the end whoops
It was Christmas.
it really wasn't the time to be horny, especially with your family around but lo and behold, Gojo fucking Satoru was the epitome of annoying and is (un)fortunately your boyfriend.
Fingers sliding and feeling across the inside of your thigh barely avoiding the lace of your panties hiding underneath the red fabric of your dress as you ate whatever food your family had cooked.
You were grateful that there were linen drapings on the table or else everyone would see how Satoru's touch made you so fucking horny that you could explode.
"You made these just a whole ago, mom?" Satoru asks, eating away at the gelato your mother had made.
Satoru claimed the name 'mom' for your mother when they first met, stating that he'd be calling her that once he pops the magical question of lifetime commitment to him.
"Yes, d'you like it? I remembered you had a sweet tooth and made it at the last minute." Your mother laughed, eyes twinkling in happiness as she stared at him.
jerk.
You screamed in your head as his fingers ever so slightly grazed against your clothed clit. He chuckled in response to your mother, replying in a overly-sweet tone.
"Thanks, Mom." He giggled.
You shot him a glare but it immediately faltered as his fingers hastily pushed your panties to the side, tickling your entrance with his middle.
You inhlaed sharply at the time one of your family members talked to you, Satoru decided to push a long finger in. Immediately pushing against the soft spot deep inside you.
It went like that throughout dinner.
His fingers slipping in and pressing down on your sweet spot as you tried to talk, or circle harshly on your clit as you tried to eat.
All while his face remained unchanged, except for the teasing winks or the shit-eating grin on his face whenever he looked in your direction.
"Satoru, why don't you play Santa?"
You burst in laughter, at the same time his fingers froze on your pussy. One of your younger cousins had asked him that.
"Oh, you would play a great santa, toru."
You teased finally getting back at him. He shot you an overdramatic look of disagreement.
"No, no. I can't!" He replied, his voice taking a notch up higher, although his grin was still there, falrering a little bit, "do I look like Santa to you? I don't have a big stomach and I'm not old."
He pouts, refusing to play Santa. Slightly offended that he was offered to play santa.
"Oh, c'mon. Aren't you good at deciding who's naughty or nice?"
You don't know how.
But you know for sure that you're fucked.
You found yourself standing in front of Satoru, watching him in his red attire, a white beard on his face now as he cosplayed Santa.
You would laugh, but you feared a moan would slip out of you instead as you felt the consistent buzzing of the vibrator in your cunt.
Satoru had pulled you in your childhood bedroom, making up a solid excuse of helping him get into his costume.
"C'mere princess, need to slut you out while your family's watching." He grinned, pushing the dress up your thighs.
"Already so wet f'me... too bad you'd have to wait 'till they're all asleep." He chuckled again, kissing your neck as he walked behind you.
Deliberately making you feel his hardened cock through his pants, pressing them up your ass. He pushed your panties to the side again, almost maddeningly slow before gently sliding in the vibrator and snapping your panties back in place.
You jolt at the sudden impact, the fabring colliding sharply against your cunt.
"Be a good lil girl for me, yeah? I get to decide who's naughty or nice anyways." He whispered, grabbing a hold of your hips, pulling your ass against his bulge.
He moans so softly in your ear, teasingly.
Making you feel sparks of pleasure shoot through your cunt. His moans were always the perfect mixture of whiny and rough.
The evening continued like that. He would randomly spike the vibrations to the max, making you whimper pathetically under your breath. Your juices gushing out more and more, soiling your panties.
He would turn it back to the lowest fucking setting just to spite you, just to deny you your pleasure, just to edge you and keep you frustrated.
It was driving you mad.
All you could think about was the way his cock would deliciously melt your frustrations away, the way his cock would rub and fuck all the right spots so easily.
And so mercilessly.
All while moaning without inhibitions, Satoru wasn't afraid to let you hear how good he was feeling. And you fucking liked it to the core.
The way you knew your white-haired boyfriend would absolutely wreck your pussy, leaving you shaking until your hole would gape once he's finished, and a thick ooze of his pearly white cum would–
"Baby... it's your turn." Satoru called out, snapping you out of your erotic daydream.
Your cheeks flush a crimson red as you realized your family was looking back at you, you felt like they read every single thing that had crossed your mind a second ago.
"Uh, yeah. Right." You cleared your throat, trying to act composed as if the vibe didn't go to the maximum pulse again.
You shot Satoru a glare as you walked towards the Christmas tree, where Satoru was also standing next to. Which he replied with his signature smirk.
You picked up the gifts that was labelled your name, one from your dad, your mom, your siblings, and from Satoru himself.
You gave them all a grateful smile, your frustration slightly melting away as you let your eye's meet your boyfriend's striking blue ones.
He smiled, genuinely smiled at you. His teeth showing, there was always a hint of tease and cockiness despite how he smiled but you were used to it. It didn't make his emotions and feelings any less truer.
The vibrator against your clit was excruciatingly pleasurable but Satoru won't let you cum. You had to wait, wait until the night is over.
"Don't cum yet, you don't want to be naughty for me, yeah?"
Satoru whispered, seating himself beside you as your family unwrapped their gifts. His hand sneakily dances along your ass, hinting at the punishment you would recieve if you didn't comply.
