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Cozy Nights ⋆.˚Gojo

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Mornings and nights when you're in bed are satoru's favorite times of the day. They are the few moments where he has you all to himself. And he is going to take every opportunity to soak up every little bit of you he can.

You were already laid up in bed, flipping through various shows and movies on tv. Just as you finally landed on something of interest, you saw your boyfriend walk through the bedroom door. He looked like shit. For lack of a better word. "Hey baby, you look..." you tried to find the words that would soften the blow of saying he look terrible. "I’m not sure I want you to finish that thought. Not sure i can take another hit tonight" he quickly began removing his shirt. You frowned at him, "Did something happen?". He didn't say anything. As much as you wanted to ask again, you knew he wasn't going to budge.

Satoru Gojo is never usually the silent and 'keeps to himself' type. However, when it comes to work and the things that can happen while he is at work, he doesn't want it anywhere near you. You are to remain untouched by whatever baggage and whatever nightmare he has to carry with him. It’s his to carry. As much as he knows you would aggressively protest to this way of thinking, he still keeps that wall up. But you know it's because he loves you more than himself.

After Satoru put his sweatpants on, he wordlessly crawled into bed with you. Well, more like on you. He placed himself between your legs and wrapped his arms around your torso as he nuzzled his face into your neck. "Were you 'bout to watch somethin'?" he softly sighed against your skin as he settled into you. You smiled down at him, "I was. I can turn the tv off so you can get some sleep". "Don’t worry ‘bout it. I can sleep just fine like this" he snuggled deeper. You pressed play on your selected show and picked your hand up to run your fingers through your boyfriends hair. It wasn't long before you both were fast asleep in each others arms.

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11:42PM ⋆.˚Xavier 18+

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For once in Xavier’s life he felt like he couldn’t fall asleep. He was constantly tossing and turning, unable to feel like he could truly rest. He looked over his shoulder to confirm that you were, in fact, asleep. Your back was facing him and judging by your slow and steady breaths he gathered you were probably sleeping. He looked down at the bulge that had formed in his sweatpants. Honestly he was embarrassed. ‘It’s your fault’ he thought to himself as his eyes glanced behind him at you once more.

Earlier that morning, you both harmlessly started placing sweet kisses on each other’s lips and it turned into a rather heated makeout session. You crawled on top of Xavier as his hands squeezed your ass in hopes of gaining any amount of friction whenever you would grind your hips…then you had to leave for work. Sure he had the whole day to get himself off. That’s not what he wanted though. He wanted you. Your presence.

As his mind drifted back into where the memories of the mornings antics lied, his hand dipped down into his sweats and began stroking his cock. His thumb brushed against the very tip and he couldn’t stop a gasp from escaping as he imagined it was your tongue, teasing him.

Xavier would occasionally go to look over his shoulder to make sure you were still soundly sleeping. The thought of you catching him jerking off embarrassed him to no ended…but it also filled him with excitement. Imagining you reaching around and grabbing his cock to help get him off. At this point the initial spit from Xavier’s hand has been taken over by the precum leaking from his uncomfortably hard dick. He softly whined as he tried to thrust into his hand to better imagine fucking you.

At this sound, you started to rouse.

You weren’t sure what you heard or if you had heard anything. Instinctively you turned to Xavier to check on him. He was turned away from you and his head was tucked down to his chest. Your eyes trailed along his body. You noticed his arm was moving, so he wasn’t asleep. As soon as you realized he was awake, you heard a soft moan mingling with a wet noise.

Heat began to creep up into your face. You debated between just trying your hardest to go back to sleep or faking falling out of the bed or something. Until you heard him softly whisper and moan out your name. The heat from your face traveled down to between your legs. Well….since he’s already thinking of you.

Xavier felt the weight of the bed shift and before he could turn around, you already had your chest pressed against his back.

“Y/n..I- I” he stuttered. You grinned and moved your hand down in an attempt to replace his on his cock. “I’m sorry did you want me to let you finish?” you teased as you slowly began stroking. He placed his hand on top of yours in an attempt to guide your pace.

“Ngh…I’m not sure I would’ve…been able to finish…without you to be honest” he’s breathless at this point. “It was getting pretty frustrating” he chuckled between moans.

You removed yourself and turned him so he would lay on his back. The front of his sweats were now soaked in spit and precum. “Well, these are ruined now anyway” you pulled his pants completely off and lowered yourself onto him.

“W-wait you don’t have to- ah!” Xavier shut his initial thought completely down after your tongue licked the tip of his cock. “Oh? You want me to stop?” you pulled away for a moment. Impatience quickly took hold of him as he reached his hand down to the back of your head, and pushed it down. Causing his cock to plunge deep into your throat. “S-sorry. Just please…please don’t fucking stop” he panted as he looked down into your lust filled eyes.

The way you sucked him off after a long day of him being pent up was comparable to heaven. Without meaning to he would thrust his hips up into your face. “I’m so close…God please” he whined. “Please, what?” you took him out of your mouth and began to painfully slowly stroke him. The moan he lets out is needy and hungry. “Please make me cum…I’ve been waiting for you all day” he begged.

Your strokes quickened as you lowered your mouth back down to suck the tip of his dick. His whines were now whimpers as he felt himself getting closer and closer. Thick ropes of cum shot into your mouth and down the sides of his cock. “Th-thank you” he moaned as he gently pet your head.

Even after his climax, you kept stroking. Xavier’s mouth hung open as he reviled in the overstimulation. “Sh-shit Y/n…ngh I- Fuck!” his hand jolted down for your wrist and he sat up once it became too much.

He sat there for a moment panting, still holding your wrist. “I…I think I can finally get some sleep now”.

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