Gojo Satoru X Fem!reader

ও gojo satoru x fem!reader

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 never stops talking. even during sex. hell, he's even more talkative during sex.

and he knows that you're not as chatty as he is. especially when he's buried deep inside your cunt.

"keep talking to me or I will stop, princess." he orders, his blue eyes leaving where your two bodies are connected to meet your face.

"I..."

he raises an eyebrow, inviting you to keep going, his hands tightening around your hips to stop your body from moving. you release a cute whine and he starts rubbing soothing circles with his thumbs on your skin, a soft smile spreading across his handsome face.

"I went to the bookstore this morning and..."

you pause to let out a shaky sigh as he starts to move slowly again, dragging your hips back and forth and your hands find his shoulders to keep you balanced.

"it's okay princess, keep going, I wanna know how was your day." he coos, almost purring against your ear.

and you're too busy trying not to stutter to notice the way his bottom lip is slightly shaking, the way he removes one of his hands from your hip to grab a fistful of the sheets, his knuckles going white around the soft fabric. his cock is still lazily pumping in and out of you and his eyes close for a split second when he hears your voice crack as you try to explain in detail how your day went. gojo has always lived a life of restraint, and his sex life is no exception. he's always gentle with you because he has to, even when you ask him to be rough, he'd break you in two if he really listened. but god sometimes he desperately wants to.

he smiles at your obedience and you keep talking, your hands clutching his chest, your nails lightly scratching his skin.

"can't... please, satoru..."

you swear you just felt his cock throb inside you and you whimper when he suddenly grabs your face, his large hand covering almost half of your face.

"look at me. baby, you're so sweet, all of you is so pretty, I could keep fucking you like this forever."

you try to look away from his piercing gaze but it's no use with the way he's holding your face. he's all over you, his free hand roaming over your tits, his mouth leaving wet kisses on your neck and his cock bullying your poor pussy.

this sweet torture will last until he gets tired of your whines, which rarely happens.

imagine humiliating douma in front of his followers by putting a vibrator in him when he sits on his throne listening to his followers, and then spreading his legs or bending him over on the same holy throne, maybe even letting his followers walk in on their leader in such a position..

AHHHHHHH

idk man, i don’t think he would be humiliated by it, maybe slightly, but the idea of him being watched literally sends him into a mini euphoria.

i think he would like to be in a position where is draped across his throne, with you sitting on the arm rest, and you hand jerking him off. his legs are spread for everyone to see and he seems to be melting into your touch.

and when somebody does walk in, it only makes him moan out louder. he wants them to hear him, wants them to look at their leader in disgust, it turns him on to such an amount that it sends his head spinning.

tho, it can happen only once, because he most likely would kill any of the followers that did see him after. :/

Worsties 💖

・✶ ｡ﾟmikey loved finding different ways to draw out your pleasure.

♱ warnings — f!reader, vibrator use, unprotected sex, creampie, teasing, slight orgasm control, edging, overstimulation. ꒰ fank yew nonnie who sent in the mikey / vibrator suggestion ! ꒱

“not yet.” mikey drawls from where he’s pressing his cock into you, deliberately pulling away the small toy that’s sending pleasurable vibrations through your clit when he feels your walls squeeze around him a little too tight. you’re close.

“m-manjiro.. please!” you gasp, words like a whispered plea and the next roll of your boyfriends cock into you feels like it reaches even deeper, pushing against the swollen spot inside of you that’s begging to be touched before he’s drawing back again and letting his blown, dark gaze look over you.

“but i like you like this.” mikey speaks in earnest, a fondness to his tone when he splits your folds with the plastic toy and whimpers when he feels it graze the sensitive glands of his cock, rolling his hips into yours as he circles it teasingly around your clit. “.. f-feels good.”

you feel so mindless below him, thighs twitching from the orgasms he’s ripped from you and you feel your whole body tremble, as do your lungs with the next ragged inhale you take when he presses harder against your clit. he’s addicted to your reactions, he loves watching the way your lips part to moan and the intoxicating squeeze of your doughy cunt around him — how can he ever be expected to stop? he needs more.

mikey groans again, something a little needier—breathier when he begins a pace that’s more of a slow grind, making your fingers twist into the sheets below you as he lets you take a breath, taking the vibrator from your clit even if only to drink in the pleasure only he can give you when he fucks you.

the languid roll of his lips is lazy, but his cock is pushing up against your sensitive spots just right when he lets himself fall forward, lips ghosting against your cheek so you can hear the lust-driven pants and groans that fall from his with every connection of his hips with yours. his pupils are darker than usual, blown and glassy and you know that he’s probably hanging onto his last thread of self control just like you are when he looks at you.

“does.. hnnn, fuck—does it feel good?” mikey drawls and the way you’re gasping out his given name makes his cock throb from where it’s buried in you. his finger tremble on the next squeeze around your hips when your next moan is followed by a breathy yes, manjiro and suddenly the vibrations are back, more intense and splitting along your folds as his head falls forward to grind out a growl.

“is that the spot?” he drawls when he smoothes the plastic toy under the hood of your clit, and the sudden burst of bliss along your skin catches you both off guard when your thighs squeeze around his hips, pussy clenching almost too tight around his cock as the vibrations only prolong your blissful state as you cum. “o-oh, fuck.” mikey slurs low but sharp as his hips press into yours at the first milking compression of your walls.

you feel his heavy pants fan along your skin as he loses himself in the fluttering push and pull of your cunt, his lazy pace stuttering before his cock twitches and he finally spills hot inside of you. a low whine rumbles low in his throat with the back and forth rock of his hips with yours, his body curling over your as he hugs you closer.

you watch mikey sway when he finally pushes himself up, flushed to his chest when he gives your spent body a lazy, drowsy look and you can’t deny the way his lips seem to curl up ever so slightly after makes something warm bloom in your chest.

but then you hear a familiar sound followed by a sudden shock of pleasure from between your still trembling thighs, your eyes rolling back as your boyfriend taps the vibrator against your still sensitive clit with a barely there pout.

“no fair.. i wasn’t done.”

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

sucking satoru’s cock through his plaid pj’s </3

C/W: slight submissive satoru if you squint, he finishes fast (whoops), satoru cums in his pants, cockdrunk! reader, attempts of dirty talk, the rest is just so filthy & nasty.

NOTE. repost since tumblr decided to be my biggest opp and take it down, didn’t even bother changing the header just made a slight change to it😒

PART 2.

gojo would be sitting on the couch, leg sprawled out his arms wrapped around your body while his other hand was busy holding his phone for him. And you, you were busy eye-fucking his dick print, the outline of his thick dick resting between his thighs was way too visible you couldn’t take your eyes off of it.

So, here you are, in-between your boyfriend’s legs as you looked up at him, begging him to let you suck him off. “Pretty please? Please ’toru, want your dick in my mouth” gojo gave you a smug look, blue-eyes still focused on his cellular device. A pout curved on your lips, frowning as you decided to cup his cock from above his pants. Catching satoru slightly off guard, his eyes moving from his phone to you.

Satoru couldn’t help but anticipate your next move, turning off his phone and throwing it next to him. His whole focus was finally on you.

You couldn’t help but smirk, squeezing his dick as you felt it slowly hardening between your hands.

You watched as his cock twitched in his pants, begging to be touched & you couldn’t help but slightly drool at the sight. His dick print showing off his thick cock, made you want to push satoru’s pants down and shove his dick in your mouth. It was tempting, you wanted to suck on it already but an idea popped up in the spiral of the moment, making you pause for a second.

You looked up at satoru to meet his eyes, eyes threatening to shut, breathing was heavy and his face flushed a light shade of pink.

“suck it already” he murmured, voice low n’ whiny. You smirked–holding his cock as you wrapped your lips around his clothed tip. Sucking on it so messily and sloppily. Satoru gasped, not expecting you to pull something like this, something so vile, so nasty. But he liked it anyways.

You were drenching his pants with your saliva, his head thrown back as you stopped sucking on his tip and started licking his whole length from above his pants. You looked so good underneath him, licking & sucking on his fully clothed cock–“who knew my pretty girlfriend liked to suck dick s’much?” he breathed out, you paused your movements to look up at him once again.

“since forever? Always loved sucking your dick & only yours,” A lazy smirk made it’s way on satoru’s face–his thighs trembling as you went back to sucking his tip, pre-cum kept spilling & staining his pants–making a huge mess between gojo’s legs. A huge wet patch forming that was just spit, drool and his pre-cum.

“mmfph ’toru, wanna have your dick in my mouth already” you sighed, rubbing his length from above his slacks. “Nah, keep doing it like this, makin’ me feel so good baby” he patted your head & you nodded in obedience despite the obvious pout on your lips.

You squeezed his dick again, rubbing his tip with your thumb and giving his shaft long licks, your kneaded the tip with your thumb so fast and rough, not giving the white head any time to process the pleasure he was receiving.

Satoru grips your hair and rolls his head back, fast and low moans leaving him as his cock twitched and pulsated in his pants–his thighs shaking as he came undone in his pants. Staining the fabric even more with his gooey, thick cum.

Satoru stared down at you with a hazy look in his eyes and mouth slightly apart, “can i suck on it now? for real this time?” you asked with a sheepish smile on your face. Satoru rolled his eyes, and pushed you off of him before plopping you down next to him.

“no, i got something better in mind,” it was now satoru’s turn to get on his knees, spreading your legs apart and pulling down your pants. You tilted your head in confusion, “what’re you up to?” gojo only snickered–pushing his face against your crotch and taking a long sniff from your clothed pussy. You gasped, finally understanding his intentions.

“G’nna eat you out through your panties, Ya’ okay with that angel?”

men who eat you out like they have been starving for a millennia, who eat it like madmen, your juices all over his chin, even after you finish multiple times, even when you writhe and squirm, trying to escape the relentless treatment of his experienced tongue, he doesn’t stop, ever. As he stakes his claim over you, and you let him, because it’s just too good not to, mindlessly submitting your body, your very being to him.

—

SUGURU GETO!!! eren, jean, satoru, nanami, dazai, chūya, tengen, KYOJURO , douma, sanemi, sanji, shanks, sully