nerd!jo is just too big for you (ᗒᗣᗕ)
nerd!jo is utterly and completely obsessed with you, so deep inlove he needs nothing else in life. sure, maybe he’s a little shy, but there’s no harm in that right?
until it starts to get aggravating. kisses and cuddles? you both love it, it’s so warm and sweet and whatnot. but the boy won’t even let you kiss his neck, or grope him just a little! he freezes, mumbles something incoherently, then says he has to finish some homework.
satoru feels bad eventually after always pushing you away, to the point you’ve just stopped asking anymore, and just stick with the cuddles. so he’s finally decided to give in, do something intimate, and have sex with you.
in bed with you, satoru’s twirling the strands of your hair around his finger, nose buried in the softness, your scent overwhelming his senses. you scroll on your phone, letting him hug you close as always. but then, his grip on you tightens. subtly, yet noticeably, his touch with you gets more bold. a hand presses against the middle of your back, right above your ass, and his face rubs against your cheek, lips to your ear.
“baby… yknow um.. how you always asked me if i’m ready yet?.. for.. um.. sexual intercourse?” he mumbles, of course using the proper terms of what he wants like the nerd he is. nervous blue eyes stare at you, a small swallow heard from his throat, adam’s apple bobbing.
you nod slowly, slightly confused but eventually hoping he’s going to do what you think he is.
“well.. i-i want to do it. i really want to.. because um.. well you’re just so beautiful and patient, and i h-hate to deprive you of anything you want. so please.. let me make you feel good?”
a grin appears on your face, “of course ‘toru.. of course, yeah. you promise you won’t chicken out?” he shakes his head, promising he won’t, and sits up with you on the bed.
you wait for a moment, waiting for him to be ready, and when he is you slip off your top first, a cute lacy bra underneath it, adding more beauty to your features. satoru gulps audibly and stupidly, but even if he’s crazy nervous, a hand reaches out, and helps you with the rest of your clothes.
his fingers brushing against your hips and thighs, pulling your shorts down, the touch just makes you shiver. the more he looks at you, the more the tent in his pants grow. his cock aches, pulses, leaks. he hopes and prays you don’t see the wet spot on his sweatpants, but at this point, he wants you to. he wants you to see just how much he wants you, needs you, the need to just be buried deep in you.
“y-you’re so beautiful, baby..” he whispers, before taking off his own clothes, until left in his leaky wet boxers. and holy shit. this man is huge! you can already tell without even taking a peak underneath.
“um.. toru..” your mind takes over you, and next thing you know, your helping him slip off his boxers, and his cock springs against his stomach. it’s a soft pink at the tip, pre cum spilling down the sides, and it twitches. twitches, with how much it needs you.
you poke at it. it twitches again, and he whimpers just from the small touch.
“it’s… really big, satoru.. are you sure this’ll fit?” you tease, your hand wrapping around his shaft, the white sticky liquid sliding down to your fingers, and you start to rub up and down. satoru softly groans, a whimpery groan, head falling back as he grips your waist tighter. “i-i know.. b-but i need you, y/n. please.. be a good girl for me, a-and take it?” his words make your panties soaked, neediness gushing out of you, filling up your senses.
how could you say no to such a sweet needy boy? it would be cruel, wouldn’t it? so, you slip into his lap with your panties pushed to the side, exposing your wet tiny hole, it almost seems impossible that such a large thing could even push past it. but you still try, take a deep breath, and line yourself up with his mushroomy tip, rubbing between your soaked folds with ease. you push your hips down, and grip at his shoulders when you feel the stretch. your barely halfway down his cock, yet you’re struggling!
satoru groans, head falling back as his fingers dig into your sides and indenting in the soft skin of your waist. “t-toru.. it c-can’t fit, baby. m’trying, but..” you whine, shaking your head desperately. satoru is determined and shakes his own head, “shh, p-pretty girl.. i got you, don’t w-worry. m-make you feel s’good.” before moving his own hips instead, his aching length stretching through your fluttery walls, tip kissing your cervix as you whimper and whine. the more you squirm, the more louder you both are, but he continues to push in and out of you, lips crashing and biting yours and the skin is now red with teeth marks all over.
it starts to get somewhat less painful for you, and begin bouncing on his cock for him, nails scratching his pale back and nasty, squelching sounds fill the room as his balls hit agaisnt the plush of your ass. “f-fuck.. b-baby, m’gonna cum.. please, lemme cum inside..please baby.” he begs, voice hoarse with need and desire, his glasses crooked and slipping off his nose, but you leave it since it just makes him look twice as cute. you nod quickly, already on the edge with him, before sinking your hips all the way down. white gushes into you, filling your pussy and leaking between you as you feel your eyes roll back and head falling onto his shoulder.
sweat sticks between both your chests, but it’s somehow comfortable, the soft wetness of skin pressed together. satoru pants and carefully pulls out, his cock pressed against your tummy. he gulps, lust taking over him as he whispers,
“m-maybe.. o-one more time?”
“hmm.. i dunno. you lasted only five mintues.”
