#TimikosGojo

[sanjisblackasswife]

Gojo’s body irl:

argue with ur mammy about it.

[sanjisblackasswife]

Thinking about how Gojo is a pervert when it comes to you and Geto’s relationshipp:

With Geto comes Gojo. You’ve been friends with them long enough to know they come in pairs, but you never expected them to be THIS inseparable.

“It’s embarrassing—ah~”

“‘S not that embarrassing if you just squeezed down on me.”

You only said yes to him watching you both once, but now it’s become a routine. Every other week Satoru comes over for a movie and games and it always ends with him at the end of your shared bed, fisting his dick to the sight of his best friends.

Feeling two pairs of lustful gazes on your body, you could sense when Suguru looks back up at Satoru for what he should do to you. You could almost hear Satoru’s giggles when he hears your strained moans from your boyfriend’s harsh thrust of his hips.

“Sat—“ You almost bit your tongue for how fast you almost slipped out a mistake, but it wasn’t ignored.

“Oh?” Suguru’s voice was laced with tease. His movements didn’t stop, but he did slow down his pace.

Grabbing you by the neck, forcing your back to hit against his chest, cold lips landed on your neck causing your back to arch more, “You almost said Satoru, huh? You want him to fuck you that bad?”

You couldn’t speak, all you could do was let out a pathetic whimper feeling his rough finger tip swirl circles on your wet clit.

Deep down Gojo was thrilled. He almost hoped youd say his name, maybe it would give Geto a chance to let him in on what he wanted most.

And he knew, The black haired boy knew how much his best friend wanted to sleep with you, but he always took away the opportunity the moment he knew Gojo was close to it.

It was a fun game for Suguru.

“Look at him.” He bent you back down, his palm firmly (but still gentle) around your jaw making your eyes meet Gojo’s white blindfold. You couldn’t tell if he was looking at your eyes as well or your marked breasts from earlier. But it felt intimidating, seeing his back against the chair, legs spread and hand slowly moving up and down his shaft.

He chuckles, noticing your eyes following the pace of his hand, “You’re drooling.” was all he responded with, his voice slightly shaky from already being so close to cuming himself,

but he wanted to hold it. Hold it long enough to cum with his best friends as Suguru made you look at Gojo stroke his dick to the snapping of his hips against your ass.

“‘M close..” You breathed out. Your arms ready to give out. So shaky, both of your cum and sweat splattering onto Geto’s pelvis, the lust filled noises of groaning and wet squelches fill the room.

Gojo’s heavy breathing began to get louder, you look up from your pillow, seeing the sight of his adam’s apple bobbing up and down. His neck actually looked way more attractive than it should have. You clench yourself harder onto your boyfriend, the tightness wrapping around him made a pretty whimper fall through his lips.

Geto didn’t have to see your face to know your were looking right at him, he felt mixed feelings. On one side he wanted to be upset and put you on your back to remind you who you’re fucking right now. The other side of him wanted to see how far he can go to see if you’ll finally moan out Gojo’s name and use that excuse to have them both use you for the night.

“Shit!”

But alas, it may have to wait for another day, he was at his breaking point, his loose bun fell once again, leaving the wet stray hairs on his face, nothing but the growing sounds of slapping and moaning from everyone in the room bouncing off the walls.

The orgasms washed over your bodies, you finally let your body fall atop of the bed, but your pretty boyfriend manages to catch you by his forearm to have you lay your limp body ontop of his and under the covers.

“Can I sleep in bed you both too?” Gojo spoke, breathlessly, zipping up his black stained pants.

“No, pervert.” Geto throws the stranded pillow beside him to his friend’s face, letting a chuckle escape them both, you were sound asleep though, deaf to the comments they both made about you.

“She almost broke again. You know she’ll say yes. Just ask. I promise I’ll be gentle.”

“No. Not until she says it herself. Until then, youre shit out of luck.”

[sanjisblackasswife]

Gojo has a raging Mommy kink... calling his girlfriend mommy, not even in a sexual way. He just wants to get taken care of

Absolutely….. but it’s like so unintentional and funny and he also says “mama” more though.

He doesn’t even remember when or why he started, but it probably had something to do with how nurturing she is towards him. On his long days from a mission, having his favorite meal cooked, helping him get into comfortable clothing, the warmth of her body against his colder one as he pulls her into his arms against the edge of the bed, he’ll just mutter a small “Thank you mama.” right before giving a small kiss in between her cleavage.

It gets worse when he’s needy…especially during sex he mumbles “mommy” in your ear, which threw you off at first, but how pretty his voice shuttered as he whimpered in the shell of your ear almost made you moan as well.

It’s not ever weird though, because he doesn’t say it in a baby voice or anything and his gf doesn’t baby talk him (Which is an ick…it just is)

But he’ll see her laying on the couch with his shirt on and lay his 6’7” ass on her, laying in the crook of her neck, asking her “What do you want to do today, mama?”

He still didn’t realize how much he calls you that until he slipped up while Geto was around and side eye’d him.

Geto: Oh so she’s mommy now? Does Baby Satoru need a bottle from mama Y/N too?

Gojo: SHUT UP YOU ASS—-

[sanjisblackasswife]

I love the thought of Delulu Gojo in College:

He has the biggest crush on you, you both only have 2 classes together but he makes sure that youre seated by him each time.

Gojo relishes in the fact that you even give him the time of day,

even if it’s just a simple greeting.

“Good morning, wife!” His voice is practically purring in your right ear, he always sounds so flirtatious you never know if he’s joking or not.

“Oh. New nickname huh?” You sigh beside him, rummaging through your bag to take out your laptop, “Yesterday was—“

“Mochi.” He finishes your sentence, chin on his palm, his hidden behind his dark shades grinning mischievously, “You’re still Mochi, but I think you upgraded to something better.”

You give a small cringe at him, side eye “Y/N would be better actually.”

Everyday he does nothing but act almost like a little annoying pest to you.

Little do you know he just wants your attention.

Delulu Gojo believes you already have a crush on him, and you’re playing hard to get.

Delulu Gojo has already talked to Geto about you.

He never talks about girls to Geto.

Delulu Gojo always views the way you dismiss his flirtatious jokes as a sign youre just too flustered to flirt back.

Delulu Gojo that thinks “She wants me so bad” when you blatantly glare at him for getting too close during class.

Delulu Gojo that doesnt realize you think he doesn’t like you like that because he is a very attractive guy, and what guy like him would want a girl like you?

Little did you know Gojo has his heart set on finally asking you out on a date before the semester ends.

[sanjisblackasswife]

𝔾𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕒𝕤 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕊𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕣 𝔻𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕪

New series alert because i made all the jjk men hcs too long for one post lmao

Bad Summary: HC’s of JJK Men as your SD.

Cw: Mentions of sex, Petnames, Age differences off the wazoo(i.e. reader is around 19-22 and he is over 40)

SFW

Sugar Daddy Gojo treats you like his best friend with benefits

Him. He’s giving you all the benefits.

He was simply too hard to ignore

Coming to your cafe everyday ordering the same thing followed by a

“And your number.”

You were strong enough to resist, yes he was a handsome man but you never were the type to just give out your number to anybody. He was just a simple and flirtatious older customer you seen.

Gojo didnt take it lightly though, he was persistent.

Eventually he’d whoo you with small gifts and large tips, even when you happily declined he managed to get you to take it

He finally got you when he seen you off work. A small chat with him (with of course shameless stares at your body and lips) he convinced you for one small coffee date.

Then that led to him getting your number, then more expensive dates, more expensive gifts, and more princess treatment

You both went on a trip together and you clearly underestimated how rich this man was; private jet, owning WHOLE hotels on islands.

It was overwhelming to say the least but Gojo didnt mind. He loved to see the sparkle in your eyes when he took you to a new place you never been before.

He was pretty much your man at that point, he never had interest for any other women, which was hard to believe, sure he was in his 40s but he didnt look a day over 30. Not even eye bags. He reassured you you were his and only his.

He always takes you out to try to convince you to leave your job. It was a bit concerning how fast he was moving in the relationship, after expressing your concerns he did slow down. At least insisting you work at a different establishment near his place.

One he owned and the pay was twice as much.

Its almost overwhelming how he puts you at such a high priority in his life. It almost felt like your life became straight out of a fantasy.

He treats you as if you were made for him, he’s so gentle, so authoritative which was such a turn on. Him being so big and tall, always doing what your past boyfriends refused to do both out in public and in the bedroom

NSFW

Sex with Sugar Daddy Gojo was exciting.

He was always amped to do try new things like toys or even role play

His favorite; teacher and student of course.

He always buys you some of the skimpest lingerie, you always have to take as many pictures as you can because if he catches you wearing it he will in fact rip it off

Sex with SD Gojo is something you can’t even compare to

Sex with SD Gojo made you realize You were far from a virgin but laying with him made you feel like one, either the men you slept with were THAT bad or he was THAT good

Sex with SD Gojo always knew how to touch you, he knew how many fingers of his inside you can make your mouth fall slack

Sex with SD Gojo was fun and light hearted, he’d giggle at how sensitive your body BECAME after sex with him, peppering your body in kisses telling you how much youve improved on taking him in entirely

Honestly, there was no other man to fuck you better than he does

[sanjisblackasswife]

Thinking about College Student Gojo in class constantly getting distracted by you sitting beside him during class.

One stripe, two stripes, his eyes were mesmerized by how your slightly puckered lips poked outwards as you applied your gloss as you looked at your tiny mirror at your desk.

It was so pretty in his mind.

You were so pretty.

Not having his infinity on, but somehow you still felt his sharp blue eyes on your left side. Not moving your position, but pausing to shift your eyes to meet his under his dark shades, you hum, “Want some, Sato?” Playfully offering the lipgloss wand to him, Your voice sounding as sweet as the mochi he ate prior to class, Gojo couldn’t help but to.

“You’re good at that.”

“Thank you, Sato…I pride myself into making sure my lips ain’t dry.”

You speak so sarcastically with him he damn near forgets his next words, his mind going through a thousand thoughts,

how pretty those colors mix on your supple lips, how you use your acrylic pinky nail to remove the excess gloss from your lower lip.

How soft they would feel.

“Maybe one day you’ll take me up on my offer.” The sound of the lip gloss snapping shut cleared Gojo of his thoughts. He breathlessly chuckles,

“What? You’re saying my lips are dry?”

Before you answer you hear the commotion of other students and teacher emerging in one by one. You both give one last glance at each other until you look away to greet Geto and Shoko, but Gojo still had his blue eyes on your side profile, nibbling on his lower lip.

“Hey, Satoru.” His best friend pats his shoulder to sit beside him. “Are you blushing—“

“LET ME—copy your notes. I forgot again.” Satoru raised his voice, eyeing a now confused Suguru while he takes out his notepad.

It’s embarrassing how you make him feel, so effortlessly.”

[sanjisblackasswife]

Gojo’s Hands IRL:

His hands would be the second softest out of the men ….and coldest. He puts on a clear coat every other week. When he touches you he usually let his cold fingers linger on your skin just to annoy you.

[sanjisblackasswife]

gojo got me in a brainrot:

imagine its New Year’s eve, you’re at a party with everyone and you decide to sit down and check your face on your phone camera, you fix your lipgloss and your big clingy bf Satoru, being a little tipsy thanks to Geto he walks over to you on the couch and he comes in and does this, whispering in your ear how you and him should “freshen up together” in the bathroom upstairs.

undercut freshly trimmed, and he’s wearing a chain w ur initials on it.

[sanjisblackasswife]

“𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕐𝕠𝕦”

𝔾𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Black Fem Reader in Mind

CW: PussyDrunk!Gojo, SoftDom! Gojo,Kinda Aftercare , Oral Sex, Fingering, Praise, Established Relationship, It’s Modern AU, but it’s implied Gojo left you a long time like yk….in the manga

Bad Summary: Finally after being apart for so long your big strong boyfriend shows you how much he missed you.

It was like he was a new person—

“Sat—-!!”

“Need you…”

Not physically by sight—-however his kisses—-so needy but not as teasing and rough as it was from the last time you kissed.

His lips were softer than you remembered, there wasn’t a part on your body Satoru didn’t miss to feel.

It was as if you weren’t real to him.

However, you didn’t know whether to stop him to kick him out, or let him keep going as he placed your body on your fluffy bed.

-

When he came to your door at the late hours of the night you didn’t even have time to process it.

Seeing him leaning on your door, having to kneel a little since he was always so much taller than average door, all black outfit, hair down and messy, his piercing ocean blue eyes revealed to yours, and his reaction was priceless.

“Y/n…”

“Satoru…”

It was a mixture of shocked and happy, sad yet relieved?

When he captured you into his strong arms, one large hand behind your head and the other on your lower back.

You tried pushing away to make sure that was him, that he was really back to you, but he kept you close against his chest just for a moment longer.

He couldn’t let you see the tears that escape his eye.

-

So, you’re here, (his) night shirt being slowly taken off your now nude body, his eyes marveled. Nearly drooling at how much you’ve changed.

“You’re hotter than before.” A snarky remark from Gojo, as he looks down at you basking in your form, yup. That was him alright. “C’mere.”

“Gojo you—!”

“Just…please…” Gojo cut you off with a tinge of urgency in his voice, he was kneeled between your legs rubbing the sides of your thighs, “Just let me have this…” His final words were muffled against your lips, “Please.”

You nod slowly, maybe it was his abs showing from being shirtless, or you still being in shock, but you let him do what he wanted.

It never ceased to fail you how small you felt under Gojo. He was 6’7”, and had a strong build, the man can tower almost anyone, but in this particular time you felt trapped under him.

As his lips lingered all over your chest you hum out his name, just how he likes, you can hear a muffled groan vibrate against your nipple from your reaction as he sucked on one breast and fondled with the other.

You could hear him unbutton and unzip his pants to toss to the floor, his print against his boxers made your eyes almost pop out your head.

Gojo noticed. Smirking a little at your cute reaction, he crawls to you placing your hand on his bulge and you squeeze it teasingly earning a small whimper from his mouth and a smirk against your lips.

You knew you had to talk about this with him, he has been gone for 3 years. 3 long years of no calling, texting, anything. You can’t remember the amount of tears you shed when you thought he was possibly dead or in trouble and thinking about the pain of it all stirred a fee sniffles from you.

But almost as if Gojo read your mind he cupped your face, his thumb wiping your tears as he didn’t cease to let go from your kisses.

“I know..” he mumbled as he traveled to your neck and that same hand that was once on your cheek now intertwined with your hand to hold tightly. “I know, baby I know..”

Gojo remembered your sweet spot on your neck, kissing that to get another sweet mewl from you. His opposite hand moved between your warm, wet thighs to rub wide circles on your clit with his three fingers.

“S’wet for me…”

He couldn’t take it anymore he needed to taste you now. Gojo’s darken eyes stayed on your cunt, moving down to kiss your slit, almost making out with it the same way he did with you at your door.

“S-sato!”

Gojo’s tongue was always something you could never fight against, he always had a love for sucking on your clit as his middle and ring finger dragged in and out of you. You took it upon yourself to hold your thighs up to your chest, giving him more acess to your (his) pretty little pussy.

He looked up at you with low lidded eyes, winking as his mouth hidden inside in your slit. You bit your lip seeing being still be so lewd. He spits on your clit, taking his fingers out to trace more circles before latching right back on with his soft lips.

“M’ so! M’ so close!”

Your moans were something that Gojo just COULDN’T handle. The way your body was grinding against his tongue, the way your hand massaged your breast, the way how your legs shook so much as you kept saying, “Yes yes yes yes yes Sato yes!”

It was enough to make him cum until touched.

And that he did.

Pulling away from you as you were panting from your first orgasm of the night you notice the small stain in your boyfriend’s underwear as he stood up.

“Well that’s a first.” Satoru let out and airy chuckle as he sucked on his fingers as if he was licking off some kind of dessert.

His underwear was tossed, leaving his pink tip standing painfully hard and leaking to your viewing, he crawls back to cage you in his strong arms.

Usually, Gojo would have just bottomed out after some teasing, but no. Not now, he admired your flustered face, you were always so beautiful to him, pushing back your curls, to let you taste himself on his tongue you pull back a moment, “Sato..I missed you.”

He smirked, forehead to forehead he was about to align himself, but you pull up his face with your shaky hands to cup his cheeks, “Tell me. Tell me you missed me too.”

His cheeks turned pinker than they were before, you brushed his white bangs to see his eyes completely and he paused.

“….I missed you….so much y/n.” The words were not above a whisper, he couldn’t say it any louder in fear he may cry. Right now, Gojo just wanted to be inside you. He needed to be inside you.

He needed to show you how much he missed you.

The night was filled with creaky bed sounds, skin slapping, and moaning.

“I missed—you!”

Gojo strained out as many times as he could as his hips snapped against yours. His hand never letting go of yours, his lips barely leaving your lips, he was so fixated on you and only you he didn’t even realize how many times he have already came himself.

The sting of overstimulation as he was on top made his arms weak, his entire body weight as he kept grinding his dick inside you drove you mad. His hot breath in your ear of praise of how tight you were, how warm you were, how much he didn’t go a day without thinking about you, how it ached for him not to just call you and tell you where he was.

He laid it all on the line and more to show you he missed you.

You both were a mess, your body shivering of sensitivity as Gojo rode out your 4th orgasm.

First from his tongue and fingers

2 from his dick

and the last of him cleaning you up with his mouth.

His body was sweating and hot against yours. Gojo didn’t care he threw you on top of him and kissed your so slow and sloppily he almost started to riled himself back up as he rutted against you from below.

“….I love you….I love you y/n….” He whispered breathlessly looking at your tired face, “Do you love me too?”

His voice was tinged with worry, you caught your breath with his and looked at him for a moment, capturing the sad look in his eyes. He knew deep down, even after tonight if you don’t forgive him he will understand, but he still needed to ask for his own selfish reasons.

“Do you love me?” Gojo asked again, this time his arm around your waist squeezing you tighter as you laid on his chest.

“….I always have and will love you, Satoru.”

His lips curled into a smile. You’ll never know how much he needed to hear those words.

[sanjisblackasswife]

Gojo’s 𝕋𝕪𝕡𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕎𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟

CW: It’s all my opinion don’t get butthurt if a HEADCANON doesn’t fit YOUR description.

He loves a woman that is not easy to get: meaning he does in fact love a chase. He enjoys spending half his day bothering you, calling you little pet names such as “my wife”, “girlfriend “, “sweetheart” all to hear u say “Never in a million years”. He’s delulu. But he also gets what he wants.

He loves a woman that can make him laugh, he NEEDS someone that can match his energy, being a sorcerer is tiring and always so serious, but when he thinks about coming home to a witty joke or just banter between you and him, he simply can’t wait.

He loves a woman that can accept the difference between you both. Gojo was pretty much a spoiled, pretty boy all his life. Anything he wanted he got, he never had to need either, and he just wants a girl that can accept it.

He needs a patient woman, he acts childish because he lacked that will to be one as a child. So his sarcasm, and playful/annoying demeanor is his way of trying to make up what he lost. He will press your buttons a few times, but he isn’t above apologizing to you if he overstepped his boundaries, but please dont hold it against him.

Gojo wants a woman that’s strong willed. He will protect the weak, but only if the weak if willing to fight to live. He is NOT captain save a hoe and him being with a woman that has EXTREME low self esteem and always causing more of a burden on him because she doesnt love herself enough. It just isn’t his thing. He goes to you for an escape, not to be troubled more.

Gojo loves a woman to surprise him, whether it’s with kisses, his favorite homecooked meal, or even just a happy greeting. He loves feeling wanted.

Gojo wants a woman that is adventurous both in bed and in real life. He will literally text you “Get up we are going on a trip.” So, be prepared for that. As for the bed, he’s a slut. He is. He loves being dominated, he loves using toys, he loves watching twitter videos with you to recreate and try out.

Gojo needs a woman to baby him, he will never admit how much he loves being praised, and held, and even taken care of but it’s something he holds dear to do.

Gojo loves a woman that can help hold the weight he carries in his heart.

Gojo needs a woman to love him as Satoru.

[sanjisblackasswife]

Hi can you do more gojo headcanons please💕💕

hiiii

i have one or a few HCs thats been marinating in my head for a while;

I think Gojo is a virgin. I believe at most he has kissed a girl, but he was drunk and when Geto told him what he did he never touched alcohol since then. He wants to have sex, but no girl around him has peaked his interest yet.

Mind you— even though he has never had sex he canonically is really good at it because he can perfect anything he tries.

I think Gojo likes to use ASL to speak to Geto. They both learned together and when they want to gossip they just speak in sign language.

I think Gojo once tries being vegan for a day because Geto was for a few months and immediately quit after realizing he couldn’t have most of his favorite sweets

Gojo wants a girlfriend. He jokes, but he does want one. When he comes home (which is rarely) sometimes he wishes he had someone to come home to. He really wants one to annoy as well.

Gojo grew his hair out a few times, but he looked too girly so he cut it back short.

He cuts his own hair

His love language is touch, gift giving, acts of service and annoying ur soul

Gojo’s favorite movies are the Bad Boyz Series, Rush Hour, Bettlejujce, Ferries Buellrs Day Off, and almost every Disney movie

Gojo doesn’t believe in horoscopes, star signs, and stuff like that. He mocks people that do.

He remembers little stuff about you/people he loves but dont point it out he gets embarrassed.

He’s a small Tsundere to the girl he likes. He’s ruined a few chances with women because of this.

He goes to Geto for advice with talking to them but he uses stupid excuses like “Lets say HYPOTHETICALLY a guy we knew HYPOTHETICALLY liked this girl…”

He’s love legos.

His ideal date is at his place, you both cook together, play some dumb games, and watch a new show to binge all night. He takes it over a fancy date any day.

He doesn’t realize how rich he is. He KNOWS but spending money is nothing to him so if you were out telling him not to buy an expensive dress for you. He simply wont understand and get it for you anyways.

He’s more giving than he’d like to admit.

Gojo likes moments where it’s just you and him sitting in a room in silence doing yall own thing. He loves it even more when he can blurt out something random and you both just start chatting it up as if you both wasnt quiet for a whole 2 hours.

Gojo loves it when people are happy to see HIM. He loves to feel wanted

Gojo will never make you feel left out. Introverted or not he will make sure you’re comfortable wherever you both go

Gojo likes to be held, there’s a few times he has laid on Geto/Shoko’s lap and fell asleep

[sanjisblackasswife]

I’m currently drawing this scenario so I decided to also write it:

CollegeStudent! Gojo that has all his classes with you (even the ones he doesn’t need because he can’t stand to be away more than an hour to annoy you) and purposely sit besides you.

“Remember last time you helped me study?..wanna go again?”

CollegeStudent! Gojo that relishes in the embarrassed look on your face when he brings up the time you both spent together that day.

“Sato…what are y—.”

“Just relax, don’t act like you wasn’t expecting me to do this, bet you wore this slutty ass skirt on purpose.”

CollegeStudent! Gojo that is so perverted with his ways he doesn’t even care that his bulge was shamelessly humping against your ass in the middle of the bookshelves as you were trying to reach up top

CollegeStudent! Gojo That muffles your moans with a soft kiss while his longer slender fingers slide inside your panties to play with your clit.

“Sato…~”

“Juuusstt like that.. we gatta keep quiet though, okay?”

CollegeStudent! Gojo that doesn’t give two fucks about the sounds of the books and papers falling to the ground as he fucks up into you against the bookshelves whining in your ear of how good you feel squeezing down everytime he whimpers your name softly.

CollegeStudent! Gojo that finishes inside you and pulls up your panties to see the contort in your face as you walk back to your table filled with his cum.

CollegeStudent! Gojo that keeps distracting you with a flustered face by rubbing your tummy and wet inner thighs to hearing you stutter to ask him the next question

CollegeStudent! Gojo that gets an A on his exam, not because of anything you did, he was a smart guy, his grades were always perfect but you were great motivation for him.

Giving you a fat kiss during class and whispers in your ear to insist you both “study” more often but next time in his dorm.

CollegeStudent! Gojo that loves how tight and warm your cunt feels as he write down his notes in his room as his Roomate Geto sleeps behind you both

He hopes you make some noise, maybe even enough to have his friend wake up and join in on your study session.

[sanjisblackasswife]

Thinking About Riding Gojo Like This

Blk! Fem Reader in Mind

CW: That’s a twitter link^, Subby! Gojo, Reverse cowgirl, Gojo is also kind of a switch at the end?, He’s in love with you, Established Relationship, Kinda aftercare, The reader talks HIM through it

I recommend reading this in his dub voice <3

“Oooooo ffffuck!”

You wish you could record his voice.

“Yes baby! Yes! Yes, Yes! Shit!”

You just might next time yall fuck.

Gojo’s legs were spread, his giant hands on your ass squeezing everytime you flop back down on him, he couldn’t believe such a sight.

When you pulled away from his kiss and started unbuckling his pants he didn’t expect you to be so bold as to turn around and sink your pussy onto him.

“B-baby!” He jumps, slightly worried hearing your shriek when you felt all of his dick abruptly fill inside you. Usually he guides you down, but you moved so quickly he didn’t have time to process. He sat up, wrapping his strong warm arms around your tummy, you feel his soft white hair tickle your neck and shoulder as he gives you small kisses. “Don’t do that okay? Don’t need you getting h—-ah~!”

You ignored the sting and began to grind you hips against him, like a natural instinct Gojo threw his long middle and ring finger to rub tight circles on your clit, and his other hand to massage your breast for extra stimulation for you. He kept lick and sucking on your neck as a form of apology that he may needed to tell you for the pain he caused on you for not helping you properly sit on his cock.

Even if it was your fault.

That’s why he ended up here.

Drool lines fell from the corner of his lips, his mind for the first time felt blank. His 6 eyes made him feel EVERYTHING you gave him, the way your gooey walls clenched and get tighter whenever he moaned your name, he felt your pulse when you slowed down.

“Oh baby….” He whined, “Mmmm baby fuck please…please baby keep going.”

Strands of hair stuck to his forehead like glue, he felt a tear slip out the corner of his eye. Damn

He never thought he’d be the one crying in this situation.

But you felt too damn good, your skin complexion shining under a thin layer of sweat and cum, the way your ass bounces against his pelvis, the noises you both made together in addition of the bed banging against the wall (sorry geto) was all too much. Everytime he looked down to see you he whimpered.

Fuck you looked so good for him.

Gojo’s baby taking his dick like a champ!

“C’mon…” You moaned, already getting sore from squatting and moving up and down for way too long, “Cum for me baby..”

“I—…”

You picked up the pace, the moment you did that you felt Gojo’s finger tear into some skin, you actually welcomed the pain, biting your lip in excitement hearing the slurry whispers of your name again escape his throat.

“‘M Cummin’!” Gojo whined, Throwing his head back, veins in his neck and arms started to pop out, he felt a familiar tug at his stomach, but he knew this orgasm was going to hit him hard he started to nearly cry out.

“That’s it baby cum for me…yes ! yes! yes! just like that fuck!” You turned your head to look over your shoulder to watch his pretty face, his eyes rolled back, his adam’s apples bobbing up and down, the way how his muscles were flexing so hard you could cum alone from his face reaction.

Gojo grabbed your hips to stop you, he used most of his strength (but not too much, still worried he won’t hurt you) to make you stop moving you finish inside.

“Oooooohh fffuuucckkkkk…” He groaned, feeling his seed make a mess between you both, it was so hot, so sticky, SO MUCH. You started to feel your orgasm rise from the pressure.

“Hmmm Sato…” You exhaled sitting up right. His hands went to your breast rubbing them in circles and pinching your nipples. “Just like that baby…”

It was quiet for a moment. Nothing but the soft music of The Weeknd playing, but it was being masked by your heavy breathing. Gojo shuttered feeling your rise to turn around and face him. You grab his neck gently so he can look right at you as you slid atop his sweaty body. Still connected.

“It’s okay baby.” Your thumb played with his bottom lip, “Breathe.”

His lids were low, staring at you, drunk off your pussy AND love. He started to match your breathing pace to calm down.

A faint smirk creeps on his lips, “Kiss me.” Gojo whispers, without hesitation you did, he moaned into your mouth, his hands roamed your body, rubbing your ass in the same areas he tore skin, he frown shortly knowing he hurt you that way. You smirk noticing, “‘S okay baby… You liked it?”

He nods, “Hell yeah. Imma get you back though.” He punctuates his sentence with a sloppy kiss.

“Good…Im looking forward to it.”

If he didn’t love you then he sure as shit loves you now.