Text
Hello my lovelies 💜
I know it’s been a while, I had a major case of writer’s block but don’t worry I’m back and things are about to get interesting.
0 notes
Text



Prove it.
Gojo satoru x reader
Storyline - Gojo is your brother’s best friend. Things take an interest turn when your parents and brother are away.
Warning - this contains indecent language and smut.
Is it possible to cut your own ears off and still live?
I mean, it sounds likely. Maybe I should google that right after I murder my brother and his idiot of a best friend.
It’s 1:00am on a Wednesday, and these two fools choose to play Slim Shady by Eminem at the highest possible volume there is on the speaker. How do I know it’s the highest volume?
That’s because if it got any louder, my eardrums would explode.
I tried to ignore it. I did everything I could to avoid having to go into my brother's room, not because I was scared of my brother; why would I be? I could always tell my parents when they got back from their trip. I’m my dad’s first daughter, so of course dad would be on my side. After that, I’ll shed some tears, and boom, I’ll have mom on my side. It’s too easy, honestly.
The actual reason I was avoiding going into my brother's room is far more complex. May I introduce to you my brother's best friend, Gojo satoru, also known as the Bain of my existence.
Satoru, or Satan’s son, as I call him, has been my brother's best friend from the time they were born until now, and in my brother's eyes as well as those of my parents and everyone else's, Gojo satoru can do no wrong.
Which is highly incorrect. Gojo is an arrogant, supercilious, overbearing, bossy prick. I could go on, but for the sake of time, I won't, and the worst part of it all is that I seem to be the only person on the planet who thinks this.
Does that mean I’m wrong and satoru might be a decent human being?
No, of course not; it just means everyone else is stupid, and I’m the only one who can see through his whole nice guy act.
There you have it folks, the grand introduction of Satan’s firstborn.
Suddenly the music stopped, only to start again, this time playing It’s Friday by Rebecca Black.
…..
Oh hell no!
That’s it, anymore of this, and I will actually cut off my ears regardless of whether I live or not. And with that, I marched my way to my brother's room.
I don’t even bother knocking; I just open the door and walk right in, though I wasn’t expecting that, mostly because my brother always locks his door. That’s a little weird, I thought. As I look around the room, My brother was nowhere in sight, but I did see a very hot-looking body lying on his bed, with headphones on.
You . have. got to. be. fucking. kidding. me.
Without wasting any time, I walked straight up where the demon's head rested on the pillow, and I yanked the headphones off of him. His eyes instantly opened, and he began yelling at me, like a mad man. It was hard to make out what he was saying, but I’m guessing it was something along the lines of “what the fuck is your problem?” and “where did you even come from?”
After a few minutes, the dork finally realized I couldn’t hear a damn thing he was saying because of the stupid music.
He jumped off of the bed, walked over to the speaker, and, thank the Lord God, turned it off.
Wow, I never knew silence could feel this good; however, it didn’t last long.
“What are you doing here?”
“I live here.”
“You know what I mean, don’t be a smartass," said the son of Satan as he made his way to me.
“Better to be a smartass than a dumbass like you,” I said, giving him the death glare, which he of course returned.
If looks could kill, I would be at least 8 feet under
I finally decided to speak since it looked like he wasn’t going to do anything other than stare at me as if he could just snap my neck any second now.
“Where’s my brother?” I asked
“Suguru went out with shoko, they won’t be back for tonight. Shoko’s parents are out of town,” he replied.
“So then, why are you here?”
“None of your business,” he replied, as if I were being a pest to him.
“It is when you are blasting music at 1 in the morning on a Wednesday.”
“So what if it’s Wednesday?”
“I have school tomorrow,” I replied. At this point, I am still fuming, and he isn’t making it better.
“And your point is? When me and your brother were in high school, we partied any day of the week, and you’re tripping over some music? Huh, you really are boring,” he says, looking me dead in the eyes.
“I’m not “tripping” and I’m not boring,” I replied firmly. Well, as firmly as I could. It’s not easy to focus when his eyes are so distracting. Oh, did I forget to mention satoru happens to be extremely hot? He seems to be God’s favorite for some reason.
I was so distracted, I almost didn’t hear when he said
“You are right. you’re just a prude who doesn’t know how to have fun.”
What did he just say?
“Excuse me, I’m not a prude, and I know how to have fun more than you do.”
He starts laughing. The fucker throws his head back and starts laughing as if I just told him the funniest joke ever.
How fucking dare he
I’m not a prude.
I know how to have fun.
He’s just an asshole.
I glare at him, and he finally stops laughing and looks at me.
He then says, “Oh yeah, prove it.”
Without thinking, I replied, “How?”
He smirks at me, grabbing my hand and sending shivers up my arm as he drags me out of my brother's room and into mine.
He sits on my bed so that his back rests on the frame.
“Are you sure you want to prove it?”
I nod my head.
“Use your words, sweetheart.”
“Yes”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Satoru ”
“Good girl, now fucking strip. Do it slowly.
I looked at him in shock before I began to slowly undress. I never thought I had a sub-bone in my body, but yet here I was stripping naked in front of my brother's best friend and listening to his every command.
I had to admit that it felt good to be told what to do in such a demanding yet incredibly sexy way.
Once I was completely naked, I finally looked up to see him staring at me with lustful eyes. I also noticed the impressive bulge in his pants. But before I got the chance to stare, he spoke.
“Come here and straddle my thigh now.”
I lower my head as I walk to him, then slowly straddle his right thigh.
He grabbed my jaw with one hand, forcing me to look up at him. He placed his other hand on my hip.
“Kiss me,” he said.
I sat up a bit so I could place a soft kiss on his lips.
“What the fuck was that? Kiss me like you mean it, like you want me to fuck you so hard you can’t walk for days,” he said as if I had insulted him.
So I kissed him again, this time I slipped my tongue into his mouth. He tasted like peppermint; it was warm and soothing, but at the same time rough and dominant.
I felt like I was on cloud 9. I never thought kissing could feel this good.
I could still taste the sweet peppermint flavor on my lips even after he had started trailing butterfly kisses from the top of my neck to my breasts.
“Grind yourself on my thigh.”
He said as he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth while his hand played with the other. Still keeping a firm hand on my hip, he helped me move myself onto him.
I couldn’t help but moan; it just felt so good.
“That’s it, princess. Moan for me. Let me know how desperate you are for me to fill you,” he said in a husky tone.
With that, I moan again. Moving my hips against his jeans felt like heaven. I can only imagine what it would feel like to have his cock buried deep inside me.
I suddenly realized I was naked while he was fully clothed.
“Aren’t you taking your clothes off?” I ask
"Patience, baby, don’t rush. Just relax and let me make you feel good,” he replied as he delivered a spank to my ass.
I moaned at the sensation.
“You like that, don’t you, baby? You like when I spank you like a little slut.”
I don’t reply. I’m too caught up in the pleasure of grinding myself onto him.
He spanks me again. this time harder
“Answer me”
“Yes! I like it when you spank me.”
“That’s my good little slut,” he whispers sweetly in my ear, as if he isn’t degrading me, not that I’m complaining.
I started grinding faster as I felt a tingling feeling of ecstasy, and before I knew it, I was screaming satoru’s name as came on his jeans-covered thigh.
“That’s it, baby. Scream my name. Let everyone know who you belong to,” he whispered in my ear as I rested my head on his shoulder and continued to ride out my orgasm.
I kept my head on his shoulder while I tried to stabilize my breathing.
Gojo placed a sweet kiss on my head.
“Don’t get tired on me now, sweetheart. we’ve only just started,” he said in a soft tone.
“I’m not tired. I was just giving you some time to catch your breath.”
“If you say so, break time up. Take my clothes off,” he says as he gets up from bed and stands beside it.
I slowly hop out of bed and begin to take off his clothes one after the other, all the while keeping eye contact with him.
As I’m about to take off his boxer, he stops me, grabbing me by the neck and kissing me. The kiss is full of pure dominance. After what felt like forever, he finally pulled away, allowing me to catch my breath. Resting his forehead on his mind, he says, “You’re so fucking perfect.”
That makes me smile. “I want to do something for you." I tell him as I place my hands on his chest.
“You don’t have to,” he said firmly.
“I want to,” I replied.
I kiss his chest and work my way down, leaving hickeys as I go. Before I knew it, I was on my knees, looking up at him.
I removed his boxer, freeing his massive cock. I have to say I’m impressed.
He had to be about 10 inches...
I placed a soft kiss on the tip, then
I lick from the base of his cock to the tip, once again placing a kiss on it.
“Stop teasing me,” he groaned.
“You can’t make me,” I replied.
“I can’t?“ he mockingly asks as he grabs my hair, pushing my head forward so that I take all of his cock into my mouth.
"Fuck,” he moans.
I started I sucked his cock, bobbing my head up and down while my hand played his balls. I did this until I decided to try something a bit different.
I stroked his dick with my hands as I sucked on his balls.
“Just like that baby, you’re doing so well.”
After a while, I go back to sucking on his dick, this time bobbing my head faster.
I moaned at the taste of his precum on my tongue.
"Aghh, fuck that feels amazing; you’re going to make me cum,” he says in a rough voice.
Satoru uses his hold on my hair to guide me, pushing my head down until I gagged, then letting me up for a split second before pushing me down again.
He moaned my name, pulling my hair back, making me look up at him as he came into my mouth.
"Swallow,” he said, looking into my eyes.
all the while. Maintaining eye contact with him, I swallowed his cum.
“That’s a good girl. you look so fucking good on your knees for me. I want to taste you,” and with that, he lifted me by my thighs and placed me on the bed. He kissed me passionately before moving downward, placing butterfly kisses from my neck to my hip. He then started to bite and suck the inside of my thighs, all while maintaining eye contact with me. Teasing bastard.
"Please,” I begged.
"No,” he paused, thinking before he said
“If you want it, you’re going to beg like you need it.”
“Please satoru. Please touch me. I need it so bad, please,” I said, looking at him with teary eyes.
"Hmm, how can I say no to that?”
He hooks his hands around my thighs, pinning me down onto the bed.
Finally breaking eye contact with me to look down in between my thighs.
“Such a pretty pussy, I haven’t started yet, and look at how fucking wet you are.”
He leans in and licks up my slit.
I pushed my hips forward against his face.
He pinches my clit “bad girl.”
“Good girls wait and take what is given to them. you want to be my good girl, don’t you?” He asked as he rubbed my clit.
"Yes, satoru” he said, nodding at me before devouring me like a starving caveman.
“Fuck, you taste incredible, baby. you’re going to make me addicted to you.”
When he started sucking my clit automatically, my legs began shaking. I was pretty sure if it weren’t for his hold on them, they would have collapsed.
I started to feel a familiar sensation creeping slowly towards the climax.
I screamed his name as I came on his tongue.
“What a magnificent sound, I just want to hear it again and again and again.” He said this as his eyes slowly trailed from my eyes down to my legs.
“I need to feel you wrap around me,” he said as he moved so that we were in a missionary position.
His fingers dug into my hips as he held me in place, looking into my eyes as if asking for permission.
I nodded my head.
“My girl, you’re so beautiful,” he says. As he rammed into me with one powerful thrust, he moved his hands so that one was pressing down on my lower stomach while the other he used to grab on to my neck, giving it a squeeze every few seconds.
“Come on, rub your clit for me like the dirty little slut you are.”
Follow his orders. I started rubbing my clitoral area, and gosh, it felt amazing.
“Does that feel good, baby?”
I once again nodded, too caught up in pleasure to speak.
"Yeah, I fucking bet it does.”
He persists in thrusting in and out of me, making me see stars.
“Fuckkk…… You’re so fucking tight.”
Hearing him moan and whimper in my ear because of how good I felt around him was the hottest thing in the world.
“I’m so close, baby; I want to come with you.”
He continued to thrust into me, this time hitting my cervix, causing me to scream out a loud moan as we came together.
We just stayed like that, connected together, looking into each other’s eyes. He slowly pulled himself out of me and readjusted us so I was lying on his chest as he moved his fingers up and down my spine. About 15 minutes passed before satoru lifted me up bridal style and walked towards the bathroom, where we took a relaxing shower together.
I felt like I was in heaven and couldn’t stop admiring him as he took care of me, gently washing me clean and then placing a kiss on my forehead when he was done.
After the shower, I put on his t-shirt and a fresh pair of pants while he wore his boxer. Satoru once again lifts me and gently places me on the bed.
He laid his head on my chest and positioned his legs in between mine. Reaching his hands down, he started to massage my thighs.
“You know, I never truly hated you. I just needed to tell myself that because the truth is, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. You were on my mind day and night, yet you seemed to not even care that I existed, so I started to annoy you as a way to get your attention. To be honest, I even bullied you a bit, but I promise you, I never did anything with the intention of hurting you. I would never hurt you. You’re mine; always was and always will be.”
“And what about you? Are you mine?” I asked. The truth is, I had a crush on satoru when I was younger, but I thought he was out of league and would never go for someone like me. It hurt to know that, and when he started to be an arrogant asshole towards me, it just made it so much easier to hate him.
“I’m yours," he said, moving his head so he was now looking up at me. He continued, "y/n/n), you fucking own me. I have loved you for as long as I can remember, and nothing is ever going to change that. Go on a date with me, please. I promise, if you give me a chance, I'll try my hardest and be the best fucking boyfriend there ever was, because that’s how much I love you.
I love you, ( y/n ), with all my heart and soul.”
I smiled as I replied, “I love you too, toru, to the moon and back again, and yes, I will go on a date with you.”
He smiles back at me and then kisses me. This kiss was different; it felt passionate and soothing.
Everything about this moment was perfect, and I never wanted it to end.
Author note: Thank you for reading my honey bunches of oats✨💜
See you in the next post.
#gojo x y/n#jjk gojo#gojo satoru#jujutsu gojo#gojo smut#gojo x reader#gojou satoru x reader#gojo x you#jjk satoru#satoru x you#jujutsu kaisen satoru#jujutsu satoru#satoru smut
42 notes
·
View notes
Text
Hello everyone, just a little introduction about me.
My name’s Arina. I’m female, age 20.
I don’t really have any friends as I am shy and try not to talk unless absolutely necessary, granted when I’m comfortable around someone I never shut up.
I love reading and I read maybe a bit too much…..
I’ve been a writer for awhile, I may have posted once or twice but nothing major and not on this platform. I’ve recently started writing again, so I’m sorry if this is horrible.
Constructive criticism is welcomed but please be nice.
Feel free to make a few requests. However you guys will have to be a little patient with me as I am an engineering student.
English is my first language however, where I’m from we speak kind of broken English called cerole so I apologize if the grammar or vocabulary is terrible.
I’m still figuring how everything on here works example masterlists and disclaimers.
So again please be patient with me.
For the minors LEAVE. right now.
It should be noted that none of the pictures I use are mine, I either find them on Pinterest or elsewhere on the internet.
I really hope you guys enjoy my page. Bye bye for now My honey bunches of oats.💜
#new writers on tumblr#new writer boost#new writerblr#writers on tumblr#female writers#writerscommunity
1 note
·
View note