#jealous Gojo makes me go brrrr

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Sleeping with the enemy

ꕥ Pairing : Jealous Ex! Geto x Reader

ꕥ Synopsis : You forget how good your ex is in bed, but you love to remember how persistent he is in reminding you…

ꕥ A/N : Geto makes my brain go brrrr istg. Might do some HQ hc? Maybe more MHA content? Idk. Anyways enjoy hehe.

ꕥ Word count : 1.6k

ꕥ TW : Jealousy, dom x sub, degrading, praise, mentions of blood, video image, size kink, bulge kink, dacryphilia, cervix fucking, pet names, teasing, mentions of oral, sadism, slight yandere behaviour? Not really they both just horny, orgasm denial, fingering, insecurity (?), rough sex, fondling, finger sucking, dehumanising (?), mentions of ass play, irresistibility, 18+

'What the fuck do you think your doing?'

Geto's hand angrily slams his phone down on the counter next to you. Image open to a clear video of you and his closest friend gojo, his hand wrapped around your waist - sinisterly close to your ass as your lips are feeding off his. Blurry background hardly distinguishable, your short skirt riding up the more you greedily attach yourself onto him.

You couldn't help but snicker at the sight of what you were seeing, sure it was wrong. Eating the face off of your ex's bestfriend but whatever right? You broke up who REALLY CARES.

'What? He's a good kisser' you nonchalantly blurt, sipping on your coffee.

It doesn't help that you and geto still live together and it certainly helped that you were so young and stupid to move in at 21 - only to be parted ways at 25 - still extremely fucking young. Shame your rent agreement doesn't end till next year.

'Are you being fucking serious? Gojo's not another one of yours fuck ups to be kissing?!' He angrily says, eyes never leaving your face. Whilst your sight lazily gazed off towards the television infront of you.

You didn't care much - but you just loved the sight of geto getting so torn up over you, he always does. As much as he doesn't like to admit it he's still always got eyes on you.

Your purposeful movements to leave the door only a slight bit open so geto just 'happens' to see you getting undressed. Your moans empathised because you know he's working just next door - trying his hardest not to walk in there and fuck you to sleep. Your teasing manner when you rewatch your old sex tapes in the morning, pretending like your just analysing how good you look when in reality you just love seeing how well you shape around his cock.

'Sounds like your jealous geto...'

Flickering eyes move up to peer at him, sneaky smile spreading over your lips as you chuckle at how worked up he's getting. You cant blame him, but it's so fun to watch how overprotective he gets sometimes.

'Yeah totally. You and me both know he could never do it like I could.'

You couldnt help but scoff at getos remark. Snobby expression lifted on his smirk.

You'll admit it - you hadn't had sex in a while, 2 months to be precise. And from the sounds of it nor has geto. But your not gonna let that control you.

'Right well if you don't mind, I've gotta go get dressed.'

'You haven't answered me.'

His hand moves to slam your back on the table, you couldnt help but shiver slightly at how serious he's taking this, it was just a harmless kiss. You broke up  6 months ago? Sure you've had your share fair of breakup sex but even after you act like nothings happened.

'There's nothing to answer. Now excuse me.'

Snatching your hand away you move to push him out the way, only for him to not budge. His face nearing towards yours, your body starting to get worried about what's happening. Your wrist suddenly whipped up.

'You think that don't you? You think gojo can treat you better than I can.'

'What- no. Geto dont be ridiculous now.'

He wouldn't let go of you. His fingers Just tightening around you, your body intrinsically leaning backwards.

Then you saw it. That mischievous glint in his eyes, the same one he had when he fingered you under the dinner table with your family just opposite you, the same one he had when you first tried BDSM and he spanked you so hard that you came without him even touching you. That SAME ONE he had when he first saw you so innocently fucked over for him, your clit writhed under your fingers as you screamed for him, his mouth agape and drooling at your brittle expressions. The same one he had every single time you fucked.

He knew he still drove you crazy, and you knew it too. You both were too intertwined with one another to let each other go and living together was harder than you thought to let him go.

'Want me to prove it to you. Prove I still know my way around your body, prove that I still know every sensitive spot on you. Hm? Is that what you want.'

You almost melted at the memory of his touch. Your lips hovering so close to his, skin almost touching. Chests briefing.

'I- geto-'

'You never called me that before. Say my real name princess. I know you remember it...' fingers moving to lift your jaw, his breath fanning your blushed face.

'Da...no.. I cant.'

'Fine. Guess I'll just have to fuck it out of you.'

Quickly his hand wrapped around your waist, lips colliding in ecstasy. Heavy panting and saliva swapped between the two of you. Your fingers moving up to intertwine with his hair, your body's insanely close together.

You could feel the growl escape his body the second he grabbed a load of your flesh. Your ass cupping so perfectly into his hands, the throbbing at your core expanding with every second that passes.

Picking you up he placed you on the counter, your legs spread out around his hips, the growing bludge in his pants stroking your cunt so gently, soft whines muttered out of your pretty swollen lips.

'I missed you..' he muttered gently against your curved lips. Your fingers fiddling against the loop holes of his pants, dragging it down to expose his fully hard erection. You could've came right there at the sheer size of him. 10 inches minimal, kept together cock. Foreskin pulled back slightly, flushed coloured tip exposed to your eyes.

'I missed you too daddy.'

A peck to your lips had your mind go almost dumb again. The way he rubbed against your pussy so swiftly, he was practically carved for you at this point.

Your head fell back with every inch that was pushed in. A loud moan escaping you, your teeth sunk into his shoulder. Tears already filling your waterline.

You were such an ego boost. Geto just loved how much you cried even if you were just sucking him off. Your bronzed cheeks glowing, eyes doting up at him. Throat full and clogged, your small hands trying to grab at whatever you couldnt fit. But with a little help from geto you learnt how to rub at him perfectly, tongue swirled around his tip. Infatuated eyes staring at each other the whole time - you were so irresistible to him.

'Ah- fuckkkk- too much...' you cooed in his ear. His greedy hands slipping up under your shirt playing with the underside of your breast. Comforting your agonising state as much as he could.

His hips snapped - harsh thrusts sent through your body. Your g spot already being felt, eyes shot to the back of your head whilst getos gaze were connected to where you two were joint. The sloppy noises of your cunt sending thrills through his body.

Harshly, he forced you to stare at what he was looking at. The way he bruised your cervix and the pool in your stomach almost snapped - the drag of his tip rubbing up and down the part he's been fucking for the past 4 years. Nobody else could carve himself in you the way he did.

'Your so fucking- tight- seems like your not as much as a whore I thought.'

His teeth gripped onto his tongue from the feeling of you squeezing down on him. Scratches dragged down his back, his favourite shirt now torn. Not like he cared very much, the sight of your near orgasm was worth way more to him.

'Daddy- m' gnna cum..'

'Tell me princess. Who fucks you best.'

'Y-you-'

'Who?'

'YOU! Please please please daddy-‘

'I don't think so princess. Cum and ill fuck you till you forget your own name...'

The sheer fear in your eyes had getos heart swelling. The tears draining down your face, the first thing he fell inlove with about you was those pretty eyes, and he loves seeing how fucked up they can get.

Quickly he pulled out, only to replace the hollow feeling with his four fingers, prodding harshly inside you. The pain in your body misplaced for pleasure. Your moans loud and broken.

'Fuck yeah..' he laughed at the feeling of your slick building up again, running down your plush exposed thighs. Legs tensing, eyes located strictly on your open hole.

'Daddy please... I cant I really cant..'

'Really? Fine then, such a slut for me-'

Your cum coated his fingers, squirting all over his chest and legs. Oozing feeling releasing from your body, laugh shook out of getos body at how much you had leaked. He knew you missed him but wow.

'Fucking hell princess. Didn't know ya still had it in ya...'

Your fucked out face hung on his shoulder, damp cheek laying flat on your side as you stared up at him. His eyes mesmerised with the sticky cum between his fingers.

Turning to look at you, he reached towards your blood drawn blown up lips. Tongue lapping at his skin even in your weakest form you drank up everything he gave you. Eyelashes fluttered shut at the feeling of your received release you didn’t even notice the way geto came without being touched.

Dragging his hand out, a trail of spit followed it. Glowing, pretty eyes so tired and aching. Arms resting on his body as you nestled yourself into his warm touch once again, how it was before.

‘Atta girl…’

‘Sorry…-‘ you mumbled ‘-You do treat me best.’

A soft kiss to your cheek made you grin, his thumb soothing out the raised areas on your face. Admiring how beautiful you were.

‘Dont underestimate me again princess… round 2?’