#nerd jo

[vhyunjinverse]

𐙚 — I just need a NERD to F*ck me with his glasses on !

𐙚 nerd!jo who’s always had a crush on you. Unfortunately, you were more interested in his twin brother Toru.

“Nngh- Y-You’re so warm..” Soft whines spilling out of pretty pink lips. “A-Am I doing good? Please t-tell me I’m doing goood- o-oh-!”

“You’re doing so- fuck- so good Satoru.”

“B-Better than —toru?”

𐙚 nerd!jo who bought you snacks and helped you study for the classes you shared together. You thought he was cute, but the complete opposite of his brother.

“He can’t satisfy you like I can. R-Right?” He snaps his hips forward so hard you let out a sob. Legs shaking while Satoru had them pressed against your chest.

𐙚 nerd!jo who blushed whenever your fingers brushed up against each other. He was always nervous when it came to you..always stuttering, always shy. Maybe that was why..why you chose Toru instead

“M’gonna cum again..fuck- are you ready to be filled? Hm? With my seed. Just mine, always mine.” Thrust Thrust Thrust. The smack of his hips sent you over the moon. A choked cry from you had him leaning down to kiss your forehead. “It’s okay, my star. You’re so pretty taking all of my dick.”

“S-Satoru- yes please. F-Fill me up pretty boy.” You whine. You stare up at his pretty blue eyes through the frames of his glasses. He looked so fucking good that you throbbed around him. His dick more wider while Toru’s was more lengthy. He still hit that spot inside of you. Biting down on his lip he looked back down at you. “Such a pretty star..”

𐙚 nerd!jo who shuddered at your moans that he heard from the next room over. With he and Toru being in the same fraternity, it was natural he saw you a lot. Not only saw you..but he heard you too. He touched himself so much- to your whimpers, the wet sound of your pussy taking Toru’s dick, everything about you-

𐙚 nerd!jo who was there for you when you decided to stop being in a situationship with Toru. He knew his brother was a whore and it wouldn’t last long, however you…you deserved better.

“He didnt deserve you. He can’t please this pussy like I can.” He pulls out to the tip, dick hard and angry as he slapped it against your sensitive clit. “Fffuck- m’so close Satoru!” You whine, legs shaking. “You’re so wet my star.” He groans, sensitive tip rubbing against your clit. Your hips jerk, gushing around nothing. His mouth falls open, his cum seeping from your wet hole as you squirted.

He flips your body over, adjusting your legs and putting a pillow beneath your stomach. “You feel that?” His warm muscular body hovering over your own, his breath fanning against the back of your neck. Soft pecks litter the skin, “How hard I am for you? You gonna take it like I know you can right my star?”

“Y-yes!” Your eyes shut tightly, feeling the thick head push between your folds once again, bullying your insides. “M-My glasses are fogging up-“ He whines.

𐙚 nerd!jo who was a virgin until you. The first time you ever tried to touch him, he came almost immediately. But he learned- he learned a lot about sex because he had to please you. Porn, research, reddit- he studied.

“Keep them on please..you’re doing so good Satoru.” You shudder into the pillow. “M’gonna cum- cumming fuck fuck fuck-“

His fingers reach under to rub against your clit. Your body flinching in pleasure, eyes shutting while you arched your back some more. “My good girl, you’re doing so good for me my star. P-Please cum around my dick.. I wanna know how good I make this pussy feel.”

𐙚 nerd!jo who fucks you through your orgasm. He chased your high so much, for so long, cumming inside of you so much that your pussy was swollen and dripping with his seed.

His other hand comes to very gently but firmly squeeze around your throat, pulling you closer to his body. Slam Slam Slam. The sound of the mess between your legs so nasty that you couldn’t moan out anything but Satoru.

𐙚 nerd!jo who forgot he had texted Toru that evening to return the charger he was using temporarily to charge his phone.

𐙚 frat!jo who stood outside of Satoru’s door, your moans all too familiar.

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[ikigaijo]

ꫂ᭪݁ beauty and brains ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟

ꨄ︎ warnings : basically just kissing idk

ꨄ︎ word count : 1.1k

ꨄ︎ author’s note : ik my asks are closed but i had to write for this immediately bc it’s jojo T^T he definitely fits the nerd theme. all support is appreciated! hope u enjoy 🪽

ִֶָ. ..𓂃currently playing: scott & zelda - bibi ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐

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ever since you were a child, you’d been complimented on your effortless beauty by practically everyone. it got you far, landing you dates with cute guys, discounts in your favourite stores, and the ability to make friends easily.

however, your luck only went so far.

to your dismay, you weren’t blessed with the brains that people expect to come with beauty. your test scores were always shockingly low, barely classing as a pass. sometimes a complete fail. it was embarrassing for you. your teachers were aware of your struggle, and one day you were held back by your biology teacher, a stern expression on his face.

“you need to raise your grades by next semester.” he had said, arms crossed. “you’ll be tutored by another student. i’ve already spoken to him. you’ll start on wednesday.”

there was no room for arguing, no batting your eyelids to avoid responsibility. not this time. you knew you had to put in actual effort if you wanted to pass your exams in a few months.

---

your biology teacher had introduced you to jo that very wednesday, going over his expectations of the two of you, how often tutoring sessions would happen and so forth. jo simply nodded, hands buried in his pockets, clearly listening intently. to you, he was genuinely the epitome of a nerd. he followed every order. he was quiet and shy. he actually enjoyed studying. and apparently volunteers in a tutoring program through the school. total nerd.

you recognised jo due to him being in the majority of your classes. he sits in the back corner, head always buried in his book, pen always in his hand. he sat alone at lunch also, but you weren’t sure if that was on purpose or not. you couldn’t tell.

---

once your professor had left, the two of you sat opposite each other, the silence awkward and deafening. eventually jo spoke up, eyes flickering to your face.

“well, um.. let’s start, shall we?”

---

the awkwardness lingered even after weeks of sessions, with each of them lasting at least 2 hours. by now you had become rather fond of jo, enjoying his calming presence and his gentle attitude when it came to tutoring you.

“you’re almost there,” he’d encourage you, arm brushing yours as he points at the question. “the large surface area of alveoli is for gas exchange. good try, though.”

jo never laughed at your mistakes, never made you feel dumb (even if you were). he simply guided you in the right direction with that sweet voice of his.

during mini tests he gave you every so often, you’d catch him staring at your face way more often than normal. he’d shift his gaze to your test paper, ears bright red. it happened on separate multiple occasions.

one time when you were trying to explain the process of cell division from memory, you had caught him zoning out whilst watching your lips move. you kicked his leg under the table.

“jojo, you’re zoning out again. am i just that pretty?” you’d tease him, giggling. had you called him jojo? jo couldn’t believe his ears. he also couldn’t believe he’d been caught. idiot.

“wha-” jo stuttered, his face hot with embarrassment. the poor boy was so flustered. “l-let’s just focus on meiosis, alright?”

---

exam season came quicker than you expected. your time with jo had made you feel more at ease and confident to walk into the exam hall now, and you were sure your grades would improve. you’d put in as much as effort as you possibly could into the tutoring sessions, alongside flirting with jo in between. you didn’t have time to see jo between exams, but the two of you had planned to meet up after each of the individual results came out.

after receiving the result for your first exam, you’d practically skipped to the study room, finding jo already sat in there, eyes locked onto his phone.

“jojo!” you called, rushing over to him. before he could even turn his head in your direction, your lips press against his cheek softly. you pull back with a smile, showing him the sheet of paper with your grade on it; 94%. the highest score you’d ever gotten.

jo could barely process what you were saying or what you were showing him. his heart was pounding at an insane rhythm in his chest, his breathing was shaky, and his ears were hot. he felt like his whole body was sweating, actually. had you really just kissed him? jo couldn’t tell if it was real. but pressing his hand against his cheek, he could feel a sticky residue of your lip gloss on his skin. you did kiss him.

“jo? are you even listening?” you stopped mid-rant, tilting your head. jo was frozen in place, hand on his cheek, eyes glazed over. he quickly snapped out of it, glancing at you.

“what? um.. yes, sorry.” he mumbled, a shaky hand taking the result paper from you as an attempt to distract himself.

“that’s the highest grade i’ve ever achieved! it’s all thanks to you.” you said excitedly, sitting down in the chair opposite jo. he looked over to you, swallowing.

“…yeah, good job, y/n.” he gave you a small smile, silently praying you couldn’t see the redness of his ears. “your hard work paid off.”

jo knew he was screwed. you were such a minx - yet you had no idea what you were doing to him.

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the poor boy assumed it was a spur of the moment, celebratory, one-time thing. you were just excited for your first ever decent grade, right? wrong. sweet jo was so so wrong.

it happened after the second exam result. and the third. and by the fourth, jo had become conditioned to expect a kiss on the cheek every time he saw you. not only that, but he was excited for it. he craved it, your plump pink lips leaving a sticky kiss mark on the warm skin of his cheek. he’d wait by the door, hands clammy in his pockets, eagerly anticipating your arrival. he was obsessed with you.

jo had never had a girlfriend himself, and was clearly a desperate loser. so having this sweet little treat from you after every pass he helped you achieve was what made his day, his week.

however, jo was shy, and would rather die than admit that to you. to anyone, at that matter. so for now, it was his little secret.

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[sephirajo]

I love it when some little idiot in their 20s assumes I'm not a real nerd because I'm a woman. And I'm all like, "Fuck off, junior, I've been reading these books and playing these games since before you were born."