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Hump~Day — Satoru Gojo

Daddy's home and he's tired, baby. Happy Gojo Unboxing Day <3

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Synopsis & Content Warnings: Gojo is tired and asks you to hump his pillow before bed tonight so he can sleep well with your scent right under his nose. /|/|/|/ pillow humping, voyeurism, established relationship, m/f, fem reader, masturbation/mutual masturbation (m/f), cunnilingus, overstimulation, pussy drunk Gojo, soft Gojo, fluffy smut.

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Smutty smut, under the cut (╯✧∇✧)╯╰⋃╯

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“You want me to hump your pillow?” you chuckled, confused and tilting your head to the side.

“You know I love the way you smell, baby. Won’t you do it for me? It’ll help me sleep better,” he cooed as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. He had grown accustomed to your scent and found comfort in it, making it difficult to drift off to sleep without it. Despite how peculiar it may have sounded to others, he saw it as a simple and harmless way to ease his insomnia. He needed rest after all that had happened, his six eyes needed rest.

"Aw, my poor baby… You must be so incredibly exhausted," you said, your heart sinking at the thought of how long he's been fighting without a moment to just breathe. It's a miracle he hasn't collapsed from sheer exhaustion the moment he walked through the door of your shared apartment. You carefully studied his face, taking note of the dark circles under his eyes and the restlessness in his body. Despite this, his expression remained neutral yet soft, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. Without saying a word, Gojo silently joined you at the end of the bed, crossing his legs patiently as he waited– leg bouncing anxiously.

"Whatever you wish, I'll do," you said, sounding like a genie. You shuffled and shifted on the bed to straddle his pillow, but before you could proceed, he stopped you with a single word. "Wait--" he pleaded, his voice filled with an unparalleled desire and impatient longing. "Strip down for me. I want to see every inch of you, and I don't want any of the good stuff going to waste," Gojo's eyes remained fixed on you with an unyielding intensity that demanded obedience. He yearned to feel every droplet of your sweet release, refusing to let any go to waste, drenching your panties. "Give me everything you've got," he urged with a commanding and persuasive tone, as if he were on the brink of breaking down from the sheer anticipation, each moment of delay torturing him more than the last.

“Won’t it be too wet for you to sleep?” Sleeping in a wet spot is never comfortable, so his request was a little concerning.

"You let me worry about that," he chuckled a little, his voice emanating a sense of ease and assurance. "It'll be perfect," he added, with unshakable confidence in his ability to take care of the matter.

Feeling his eyes on you, you tuck your thumbs into the waistband of your underwear, a nervous anticipation building within you. How long has it been since you’ve had his undivided attention? Like 1,184 days? That’s what it felt like. No wonder you’re nervous as if it’s the first time he’s seen you bare as the day you were born. All that matters now is that he’s here, and he’s craving you like a man fresh out of prison. Well…

Gently, you slide them down your thighs, over your knees, and with a flick of your wrist, toss them onto the sheets within Gojo's reach. He picks them up delicately, inspecting the moisture on the crotch with a nod of approval, encouraging you to continue with his gaze. You shed your shirt, letting him have that as well before he could ask, and he grabbed it with a smirk that said “you know me so well.”

You make your move to straddle the pillow once more, squeezing it between your thighs. Starting to ease into a comfortable position, you begin to rock back and forth in a steady motion while feeling the softness of the cushion against your skin, as if it were an extension of your own body. The luxurious silk fabric of the pillowcase presses up against your folds, catching your sensitive clit repeatedly, each stroke sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your pussy. With each grind, you can feel the warmth and pressure build within you, creating an ever-growing coil of desire at your core, begging to be released. You close your eyes, surrendering yourself to the sensations, and focus on the rhythmic movements of your hips as you grind against the pillow. Riding the cushion with growing passion, the plushness offering just the right amount of resistance for maximum pleasure. Your moans of "Satoru..." fill the room, intermingling with the sound of your movement. Gojo watches with keen interest, taking in every detail of your body: the glistening sweat on your skin, the way your lips part in ecstasy, and even the faint thumping of your heart. With his six eyes, he sees all and doesn't miss a single thing, fatigue be damned.

You look over, locking eyes with him, and he smirks, gazing at you with a sense of undeniable lust. To Gojo, there's something utterly captivating about the way your body moves, the way your breathing quickens as you delve deeper into your own pleasure. The sight of you, with your head thrown back, and your lips parted, lost in a world of raw ecstasy, is nothing short of intoxicating.

“You’re so damn pretty like that, princess. Gorgeous…” he says lowly. As if he hadn’t been fighting demons for gods know how long, here he is fighting his own, debating whether he’s got enough energy left in him to lap at your pussy the way he usually does for hours on end. Wondering if he has just enough to get his fill of your flavor coating his tongue to get him through the night. Seeing the way you commit to him like this, knowing that you’d do whatever it took to see your man satisfied– every appetite of his, fed… Your man, who keeps your world turning– who keeps this world safe from the threat of curses... Every inch of you exudes sensuality, and as you writhe, fucking your sweet tangy moisture into his place of rest– a vision of pure beauty unmatched.

The unmistakable bulge in Gojo's pants is prominent as he watches you, his intense gaze causing his leg to bounce more aggressively with indecision. Despite displaying clear signs of exhaustion, he can't seem to resist the temptation of taking you, and you can sense his internal struggle as he battles with his desires.

Just as you're in the midst of exploring and pleasuring your own body, you experience the added sensation of another's touch. Gojo's hands, vast, vascular, and pulsing with heat, glide over your skin with expert ease. He guides your movements as you rock your hips, toying with your senses while you indulge in the moment. “That’s it, baby,” he encourages, his teeth latching onto his bottom lip and his gaze locks onto yours from beneath thick, snowy-white lashes

You look into Gojo's intense eyes, and he slowly leans in, his breath hot against your skin. You close your eyes in anticipation as he tenderly licks your lips, causing a delicious heat to pool in your belly. The tease continues as he expertly traces his tongue over your lips, making you crave more. Abruptly, he pulls back ever so slightly, only to nibble on your lower lip, causing chills to course through your body. His fingers expertly circle your clit, and you feel that coil within you winding tighter. Gojo encourages you with sweet words, “let go, pretty baby, you can do it. Soak it for me. Make me proud, and I’ll reward you by licking your pussy clean after, okay?” he assures, as his fingers intensify their pace, bringing you closer to the brink of pure bliss.

With an earth-shattering moan you stare into the rippling blue pools of his eyes, gasping and clutching at his arms to steady yourself, “that’s it, that’s my good girl,” he says as he continues rubbing your clit, giving you the space to ride out your high and bask in the afterglow. Slowly but surely, he coaxes every last drop of sweet elixir out of you, ensuring that your release is complete and total. “Good…” he breathes again, kissing your forehead. He wraps his strong arms around your waist and effortlessly lifts you up, before gently laying you down on the bed.

His lips eagerly seek yours once more before making their way down your body, planting kisses and sending shivers down your spine. Fingertips expertly teasing your nipples, he takes his time, relishing in every moan and gasp that escapes your lips, asking with a sly grin “you like that?” Gojo plants an open mouth kiss between your breasts before kissing around the soft mounds, tongue finding each peak. Both nipples receive the softest of nibbles and sweet suckles from his soft pink lips, the tip of his tongue playfully flicking with the tip and then flattening to suck harder. “Can’t wait for the day these are full of milk, you’ll never get me off you,” he said, excitement too evident in his voice and he hummed satisfaction as he continued to overstimulate your chest, praises between every hard suck and popping release.

Continuing down your torso, licking a long wet trail, his tongue dips into your bellybutton briefly, and he nibbles at the softness of your stomach. Peppering gentle kisses over your womb, fighting yet another demon. Always fighting demons. Gojo then reaches your wetness and pulls away. “Mmm,” he tilts his head in awe for a moment, then leans in to tease around your puffy lips with his teeth, grazing the meat of your outer lips and making your hips pulse with need. Skipping the gooey center, he thoroughly licks up the slickness from your inner thighs instead, savoring every drop of arousal from your previous release. Finally, settling between your legs, he takes his time exploring every inch of your throbbing, sensitive core, parting your folds. Gojo exposes your glistening and inviting cunt to his hungry gaze. And his next words send shivers down your spine, breath tickles your most intimate areas. "Look at that pretty pussy," Gojo whispers directly into your folds. The husky timbre of his voice makes your heart race as he accents the beauty of your pretty pussy. With his tongue darting out, he asks, "You want me to tongue fuck this tight little hole of yours, princess? Would you like that?" He waits for your response, eager to bring you to new heights of pleasure before he further indulges in the taste of your sweetness.

"Please..." you whisper, with tears gathering at the corners of your eyes, as you gaze deeply into the captivating brilliance of his mesmerizing blue ones, piercing through the soft white tufts of hair that frame them ever so perfectly.

"Please? What do you want?" he asked in a devious tone, his words slurring slightly due to the heavy drowsiness. He lightly flicks your clit with the tip of his finger, teasing you with delicate and precise touches. You feel his skilled fingers exploring your most sensitive areas, tracing the curves of your body with a feather-like touch– dipping into the wetness –sending shivers down your spine.

“Aah, fuck– please — I want to feel your mouth on me— please.” As you utter those words with a trembling voice, your body is consumed by an insatiable desire for him. You've been yearning for his touch for what seemed like a never-ending stretch of time. Every fiber of your being ached for him to finally fulfill your carnal desire. Your throbbing pussy was a testament to the intensity of the longing you felt for him, and you couldn't wait any longer. He knows exactly how to push your buttons and drive you wild with pleasure, leaving you trembling and breathless.

"Anything for you," Gojo confessed as he hungrily licked a long, slow strip from your clenching entrance all the way up to your pulsating clit. “I’d burn the world for you.” The sensation makes you arch your back, unable to control the volume of your voice. “Yes, yes– mnngh– ahh!”

"You're so fuckin' juicy," he breathed heavily, his saliva dripping down your inner thighs as his lips eagerly attacked your sensitive nub, coaxing out moans of ecstasy from your quivering lips. His hunger to please you was insatiable, and you could feel the intensity emanating from his skilled tongue as he probed every inch of your swollen pussy with an almost inhuman relentlessness. Every flick of his tongue sent jolts of pleasure rocketing through your body, causing you to arch your back and grip the sheets beneath you. You were completely lost in the wild torrent of sensation and passion that he had ignited, and as he lapped at your folds with a feverish intensity that left you reeling with pleasure, you felt as if you were on the verge of transcending into another state of being. The entire scene was an overwhelming assault on your senses, and you could feel your mind and body spiraling out of control, thoroughly consumed by the exquisite sensations that his unyielding technique was producing. His addiction to your unique flavor seemed to be driving him to new heights of pleasure —eyes rolling back–and as he lost himself in the heady cocktail of passion and taste that you had created, you could feel your own arousal building steadily to a fever pitch.

Tongue swirling around your clit, gently sucking on it with a steady rhythm. He pulls away with a wet pop of his lips, groaning in delight at the sweet, intoxicating scent of you. "You taste and smell so damn good," he growls, his voice deep and husky with arousal. He dives back in, his lips making wet and sloppy sounds as he eagerly consumes you, his soft groans adding to the symphony of pleasure filling the bedroom.

“More… Give me more,” Gojo demands, slipping two fingers inside you, stroking in time with the movements of his mouth. His fingers curl up, massaging that sweet sweet spot at the roof of your walls with that perfect ‘come hither’ motion that sends you over the deep end every single time.

You writhe and moan under him, lost in the sensation of his skilled mouth and hands. In between the delicious friction of his touch, Gojo jerks his thick length in sync with the rhythm he’s fucking his fingers into you, the steady flow of pre-cum lubricating his feverish strokes as he fucks his fist as if he’s balls deep inside you. He’s so lost in the euphoria of it all that he's shaking with pent-up desire, and you’re whimpering as the buildup of ecstasy overpowers you both, leaving you both teetering on the edge of blissful release.

You're crying out Gojo's name, letting him know how close you are to climaxing, moans choking your voice into a higher pitch. “Satoru, baby– please, I’m gonna cum,” you whimper, core absolutely aching as you look up at him– moans take your vocal cords hostage. He grunts in response, encouraging you to let go. “Mm, that’s it, pumpkin. Give it to me. Be a good girl and give it all to me. I want everything,” he growls, his gaze locking onto yours as he pushes for his goal, unstoppable as ever.

Finally, you experience the ultimate release, as your body shudders and trembles. All the while, he never breaks eye contact, relishing the moment as you gush, squirt and cream in pure bliss just as he adores– directly down his throat.

Your whole body pulsing and quivering beneath him, your once familiar screams contorting into primal and guttural sounds. At that Gojo let’s out a low moan sending vibrations over your folds and clit– overstimulating you. Suddenly, Gojo's breath quickens and his body tenses up as he feels himself on the brink of climax. He gasps out loud and his senses become heightened. Without much more warning, he explodes with an intense release of his hot, thick and seemingly endless load, which excitedly spills into his hand, causing him to groan with satisfaction as he rides out the waves.

Panting and gasping for air, you feel his lips brush against your skin as he makes his way back up to you, a satisfied grin spread across his face. Once he's close enough, he dives in for another passionate kiss, taking his time with his tongue to let you get a taste of yourself on him. It's almost too much for you to handle as you lose yourself, his lips and tongue on yours, but you can't help but be grateful for the intense release. As you come down from your high, you look up at Gojo with half-lidded eyes, still in a daze from the mind-blowing orgasm he just gave you. His eyes are dark with lust and his lips are parted, letting out heavy breaths. You reach up to stroke his cheek, adoring the way he makes you feel. His hand still lingers between your thighs, softly massaging your sex, keeping you in a state of bliss.

“Thank you so much, my love. I’m gonna sleep so fuckin’ good tonight. You always know exactly what I need to feel relaxed and at– at ease. You take care of me so well. Happy to finally be home with you,” he said, a yawn escaping as he spoke, “I missed you.” Gojo pressed his forehead to yours, “I love you.”

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A/N: Special thanks to my lovely mooties and beta readers @melaninma6ic & @bajiissofine SURPRISE, I revised. It was a Gojo unboxing emergency and lemme tell you... I cooked this meal and we're all EATING. Be well-fed my babies.

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