#cheetah!reader ^. .^₎Ⳋ

[anglbunny]

RIDING NERD!GOJO'S FACE

smut mdni, nerd!gojo, kinda long, face riding, cheetah!reader

He looked so cute like this—spread out on his twin bed, books shoved off to one side, mouth slightly open as he blinked up at you from behind thick-rimmed glasses.

“S-So, um…” Gojo licked his lips, clearly flustered as you straddled his chest. “You sure about this? I-I’ve never really—well, I mean, I have, technically, just not with someone on me, you know? On my—uh—face. Your fac-” You grinned.

“Relax, genius. You said you wanted to help me de-stress before finals, right?”

“Yeah, but I thought you meant like… a back massage,” he squeaked, then immediately clamped his mouth shut when you started shimmying out of your shorts.

“Does this look like I want a massage, Gojo?”

His throat bobbed in a swallow. “No! Definitely not.”

He was still wearing that stupid sweater vest, his tie a little crooked, his pale cheeks flushed like he was running a fever—and yet his hands instinctively gripped your thighs as you crawled up, settling above his mouth like it was your throne.

He whimpered. Actually whimpered.

“You’re not gonna, like… suffocate me, right?”

You smirked. “Only if it's bad.”

The second you lowered yourself onto his mouth, everything shy about him evaporated. One long, slow lick had your hips twitching. He moaned under you like your taste was better than any cheat code, hands tightening on your thighs as his tongue flicked and circled your clit with shocking precision.

"F-fuck, Gojo—where'd you learn that?" you gasped, grinding against his face.

His glasses were already fogging, nose pressed deep between your folds, his tongue doing filthy things that made your head spin.

He pulled back just long enough to pant, breathless, “I, uh—read some stuff. Research. Y’know. For science.”

You laughed—until he sucked your clit between his lips and you choked on a moan.

That tongue of his? A little awkward at first, but the man was a fast learner. Every whimper you made, every time your thighs clenched around his head, he adjusted—flicking faster, licking deeper, humming like a damn vibrator until your hips were jerking and you were close. “Just like that, nerd boy,” you panted, one hand gripping his messy white hair. “Don’t stop.”

He couldn’t stop. He was drunk on it—tongue gliding through your slick folds, nose bumping your clit, mouth soaking, desperate to make you come on his face like a star student.

You rode his tongue shamelessly now, using him like a toy, grinding your pussy into that flushed, eager face with no hesitation. He looked so wrecked. Glasses tilted. Lips shiny. Whimpering beneath you.

“Gonna come,” you moaned, hips stuttering. “Satoru—shit—fuck—”

And when it hit, it hit hard. You cried out, riding the waves of pleasure as his mouth kept moving, overstimulating you, tongue greedy and starving for more. He only stopped when you collapsed forward, trembling, thighs slick against his flushed cheeks.

You looked down.

His lips were glossy, his chin wet, glasses askew.

“…You okay?” you asked. lifting yourself off just enough for him to breathe.

He blinked, voice cracking adorably. “Y-Yeah. Just, um… when can we do that again?”

"christ, satoru.." you huffed, laughing but your legs were still trembling

TL: @samm1e13 @syleepy @werfiedeii @mikemsmm @yanderebluelockfan @cyberheartrebel @arwawawa2 @valexqpt @snowsilver2000 @mitsurisupporter @meikstv @ravenbc @mihyas-dieehefrau @laslowchan

A/N: idk what this is. also i dont write about him enough

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[anglbunny]

CHEETAH!READER ꒰ა

tangled gold chains,, sticky lipgloss,, bronzed cheeks,, high ponytails,, body glitter,, crop tops,, messy polaroids,, pink gum snaps,, neon lights,,

⸝⸝CHEETAH!READER⸝⸝ she’s the fast one, the life of the party, the girl who runs on impulse and dares you to keep up. she’s got that sun-kissed skin, always running wild, always laughing too loud. she loves being seen, loves being chased, thrives on the attention she pretends not to care about. a more chaotic version for fox!reader, like an older sister

⸝⸝CHEETAH!READER⸝⸝ lives for adrenaline, fast cars, fast nights, faster lovers. she’s the kind of girl that leaves you breathless, dizzy, always two steps behind. she’s bratty, flirty, a little reckless — but she knows exactly what she’s doing. under all the chaos, she’s soft-hearted, secretly loves when someone finally catches her and puts her in her place. Though she loves being the center of attention, unlike fox, she would kill for true love or a gentleman

⸝⸝CHEETAH!READER⸝⸝ wears crop tops with cheetah print, tiny shorts, her legs always on display like the main event. golden hoops, bronzed makeup, glitter in her hair. she moves like she owns the place, talks like she knows she’s got you wrapped around her finger. but she’s also the girl who cries during sad movies and steals your hoodie the second you look away.

⸝⸝CHEETAH!READER⸝⸝ she’s got a thing for older guys too but will take anyone — loves the chase, loves pushing their buttons, loves when they snap and remind her who’s in charge. but she’ll never make it easy for them. never.

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

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A/N: This isn't a apart of any series or aus. and she's not a literal cheetah

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