nerd!gojo solving a rubikâs cube while you edge him.
âhey toru, you know how to solve a rubikâs cube right?â
âare you kidding me?! of course i do!â he gasps, almost offended at the mere thought of you doubting his world class abilities.
âalright here!â you toss a cube right at him, all the colours at every corner mismatched while gojo eyes you as if youâve gone insane.
he judges the cube in his hands, his mind running a mile a minute before he begins to turn each row and column between his fingers. itâs easy. well, it shouldâve been.
that was until you placed a soft kiss on his cheek, your hands toying with the waistband of his pants, his cock slowly hardening while you palmed at it through his sweats.
âwâwhatâre youââ
you slowly dragged his sweats down, just enough to free his pretty cock from its confines, right before you spat into your palm, wrapping your hands around his pretty shaftâ
âfâŠfuckâwait this isnât fair!â
âi thought you were supposed to be smart, toru~ donât disappoint me.â you cooed, slowly jerking him up and down, his poor leaky dick already throbbing in your grasp with just a few strokes.
he tried to focus on the colours of the stupid rubikâs cube he had in hand, and the worst part is, he knew exactly how to solve it. but with your hand pumping him so good, all he could think about was painting your palm white.
he whimpered against you, trying to get the job done with his shaky hands, but he could feels his balls tighten, his orgasm build up with every shlick, and right as he rolled his head back, you pulled your hand awayâleaving gojo just whining at the loss.
âwâwait whyââ he whined, his head tilted back in his chair while tears pooled in his pretty eyes, the cube almost forgotten, and still a jumbled mess in his hands.
âi told you to focus, satoru. if you want me to finish you off, youâll do as i say, correct?â your voice was laced with honey, your words so sweet and so condescending all at once while your fingers found his cock again.
he tried this time, really did, while you moved up and down, his mind entirely focused on doing exactly what you told him to do. he was anything but disobedient, after all.
he was leaking copius amounts of pre while you quickened your pace, but this time he was getting close.
and right as he set the solved cube on his desk he could feel himself cum, white spurts coating your hands and his abs, while he softly moaned your name over and over again.
you slowly moved your hand towards his lips, prying his mouth open.
âgood job, now clean up the mess you just made.â
âyâyes maâam.â is all that left his pretty mouth before he wrapped his pink lips around your cum stained hand.
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