people always talk about satoru fucking us dumb but what about him getting lost in the sauce 🙏🏼
oh good god kat your brain is so big and sexy i want to give it head 🙏 this was a pleasure to write i am a big fan of this man !!!!
𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮!
gojo satoru x afab!reader
satoru was always a…passionate man, of sorts, and he was never shy about it either.
it’s been, god, how long now? it felt like days he’s had you go from position to position so he can fuck you at an insatiable pace; on your back, on your stomach, wrapped around his waist, on all fours–it seems like you’ve run through every one so he can use you however he wanted.
not only did you lose track of the time, but you forgot how much he’s made you cum. on his cock, on his fingers, his face, his tongue. any way he could get you, he did. the overstimulation turned to pleasure, and he’d kiss away the sweet tears that pooled in your eyes as he’d beg you for one more round.
that was a few rounds ago.
you were so out of it, he was giving directions and demands and you could barely process them. all you could do was look at your perfect boyfriend. snow-white hair sticking to his forehead, sweat caking his body barely illuminated by the light from a streetlamp peeking into the room through the blinds.
satoru was never quiet in bed, but tonight was different.
“fuck, just like that, baby,”
his voice was a slight whisper, but frantic, needy, and a little deeper than usual.
“god, can you get on top, actually? please? wait, no,” he begged, “wait, just–just lay like that, please, and, uh–fuck…”
he was rambling and moving your legs before he even finished the question. he pressed sloppy kisses to your calves and ankles as he swung them on his shoulders, breathing heavily as he picked up his pace.
“ah, god, fuck, you feel so good, babe,”
satoru barely waited for a response before letting wanton moans pour out from his pretty mouth. overheated, he stuck his tongue slightly out as he tried to stay cool. all he could do was focus on how pretty you looked.
his moans, praises, and saccharine little noises sped up as his pace intensified. your vision was a little blurry, and all you could do was roll your eyes back and lose yourself to the feeling. damn, he really knew how to hit the spot.
“f-fuck, g-gonna…s-s-satoru!” was all you could manage to get out before you snapped, creaming all over him as he leaned down and kissed you through it. he moaned into your mouth as you clenched around him, feeling him paint your walls with thick ropes of cum.
satoru detached himself from your lips to mutter more praise in your ear.
“ah~ fuck, you’re amazing, babe”
he falls a bit onto you as you both breathe heavy, kissing and marking your collarbone–but not pulling out.
“one more for me?” he begs, “please?” you’ve barely caught your breath from the last one before satoru starts moving again.
“last one, promise,” he grins, “god, please, one more,”
you quickly nod, letting him take over. something in the back of your mind tells you he’s not going to keep that promise.
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𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖙𝖘!!!
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(!!!these arent all my moots if i havent added u here i swear i love u soso much ofgskjfj ive only added the few ones i talk to alot this is mainly for me to keep track of the tags :( im srry if i didnt add u id love to talk more tho!!!! <333
uhhhh also i wasnt able to find a few of the tags for yall so like ??? i swear i will ksfjsjgj also also can yall give me ur tumblr names too if its like not on ur blog or smth ? :) thankuuusjd
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need satoru tie me up 😔
baby. me TOO. wrote you a lil tiny thing hehe~ let me know if you want more, sweet girl ♡
gojo satoru x fem!reader. blindfold, wrist tying.
18+. minors dni.
satoru usually wouldnt think much of you trying his blindfold on. tonight in particular, you put it on after carefully removing it from his eyes after a long day of work.
“i don’t know how you see in this thing”
he opens his mouth to answer, but you cut him off, sensing him gear up for the long explanation again.
“well, i do know, i think. i know you technically don’t need to, or something,” you laugh, “it’s just jarring to be totally blind,”
he runs his fingers along the length of the lower edge of the black blindfold.
“is it now?” he asks, “i guess i’ve never noticed”
you shudder a bit from his lithe touch running across the fabric. you don’t need to see to sense where he is.
“satoru, that tickles,” you shudder breathily.
all the blood in his body shot to his groin. seeing you reach for his arm needily and grab his forearm, trying to push his hand away…
fuck, he thought. you didn’t even know what you were doing to him.
he grabbed your hand off his forearm and gently kissed your knuckles, which earned him a giggle from your sweet lips.
you reach your other hand up to peek out underneath the blindfold, only for satoru’s other hand to stop you.
“keep it on,” he demanded.
he pinned your hands together as he leaned in to ambush your lips with his own.
it’s needy, sudden, and has you gasping for more. satoru leaned into you more to push you down, holding both of your hands in one of his as your back hits the bed. and the two of you stayed like that for a while, satoru hovering over you with one hand encapsulating yours, the other holding himself above you.
“mm,” you push up to communicate you have something to say to satoru, but it gets ignored.
“ah,” eventually, satoru pulls away leaving your lips blushed and puffy. between pants, he manages to practically beg, “fuck, wait, can we try something?”
you were still blindfolded, hands still pinned at your sides by satoru’s big hands. you were still catching your breath.
“yeah, baby, sure, whatever you want,”
“okay,” satoru sings, kissing you one more time, “stay put,”
so you do. it’s been a bit since you first put his blindfold on, and it seemed like your body had given up on sight entirely. you felt yourself more honed in on listening to satoru rummaging through the closet, more focused on the way his tongue tasted in your mouth. or how soft his hands were holding you by your wrist. or how his cologne hit you before his lips did. everything was too much, but seemingly not enough.
satoru came back and picked you up to your feet.
“okay, okay,” he was rushing, “god, get undressed, please? can i?”
the urgency in his voice made you clench your legs together.
“ah, yeah, could you help me?”
satoru kneeled down to undo your pants, smushing his face into your tummy to pepper it with kisses while he fumbles with the button of your jeans.
“step towards me,”
you leaned more onto him, your hands finding his hair as you aimlessly followed his directions. one by one, you felt him remove your pants and panties as you stepped out of them. he rose to his feet and pulled your shirt up off you with one motion.
the air was cold, but his hands were so warm, and he ran them across your entire body as he took off your bra. you stood there, hearing him rattle his belt trying to take it off as fabric shuffled in the midst of it all.
“fuck, you’re so beautiful”
and his lips were on yours again. fast, hungry, and needier than before. he pulls away and turns you around, grabbing your hands behind your back. he’s mumbling, as he usually does when he’s got a lot on his mind. telling you how pretty you are, how good he’s gonna make you feel, how you’re all his…god, the words can’t come out fast enough.
he’s tying your hands behind your back, and quickly too. the fabric is soft and silky–you figured he’s found some expensive tie to use as a makeshift rope of sorts.
“this is new,” you say, and you’re ignored.
“is that too tight?”
you pull a bit on them. not tight, but definitely secure.
“no, satoru, they feel fine,”
“perfect, angel,”
his face is close to your neck; his breathy praise gives you goosebumps across your back as he uses the pads of his fingers to run up and down your spine.
“what, you nervous?” he teases, gently kissing the back of your neck and shoulders.
“i just want you to fuck me already,”
“oh, baby, why didn’t you say something earlier? since you asked so nicely, how can i say no to my favorite girl?”
he pulls on your tied wrists once more to check the hold, going straight towards pushing you forward until you hit the bed.
satoru’s voice is more firm as you climb onto the plush bed.
“why don’t you get on your knees, and be good for me, ‘kay?”
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