#nerdgojo!

[bluemousewithanxiety]

listen, I love a big, built like a brick house, tall, broad shoulders, tattooed, bike riding, doberman/blackcat personality types (but are actually sweethearts on the inside), older, guy. I will yap till the cows come home....

but there is something about a TALL, soft mop of hair, soft hearted, stuttering, wears soft sweaters, a little shy, slutty little waist, wears glasses, that just makes my heart flutter so gently and softly....

NerdGojo! to me is like the perfect embodiment of this type of man.

NerdGojo! is 6"3, shaggy white hair always tossed to perfection, wears his usual well fitted pastel coloured sweaters to class, always pushing up his glasses with his knuckles when it slides down his nose, has his head buried in a textbook or his Nintendo switch, always on time, has the same routine every week and never strays far from it.

NerdGojo! is a little shy, and a little experienced and will admit that when you two started talking he is texting his friends to figure out what to say, is it the right thing to say? Should he have doubled texted? He texted you at 6am, are you even awake? Shit he didn't send a goodnight text yesterday? Oh god what has he done.

NerdGojo! would constantly be in subreddits trying to figure out the things to say, information to know (ex. tv shows, Iconic movies), what girls like in terms gestures. Do you like flowers? Chocolate? Nick-nacks? Do you have a favourite flower? man's low-key freaking out.

NerdGojo! will take a suggestion from someone online about having a note on his phone of everything you said you ever liked so he knows what to get you for your birthday and any special holiday.

NerdGojo! loves when you ask him for help, could be as simple as asking him to reach something on a tall shelf, helping you with homework, even with mundane tasks like grocery shopping. He will be pushing the grocery cart with a love-sick grin on his face while you scurry around collecting things on your list, he just loves making these small memories with you.

NerdGojo! would become invested in your corny dating shows, "trash" tv, anything that you watch on a regular basis that would be considered a guilty pleasure. He started off just walking by, saying that "they had no intellectual value and how they're made to just rot your brain", but 1 season later he is glued to the couch, mochi in hand, getting annoyed if you watch an episode without him.

NerdGojo! would be the type to do stuff unintentionally to make you swoon, like grasping your shoulders lightly to move you in front of him when he sees someone speed-walking with them looking at their phone.

NerdGojo! on a busy day using public transit and people are just pressed up against one another, if you're both standing, he will stand behind you with one hand on the upper bar and one around you so you don't get crushed or bumped into. When he gets a little bit more comfortable with you, he will innocently offer up his lap when sitting after hours of walking so you can rest your feet.

If you tell NerdGojo! that sometimes when you carry stuff in your arms for long periods of time your upper back will hurt for the rest of the day he will just start carrying your luggage, purse, groceries, whatever it may be without question. He doesn't want to see you in pain and it gives him a chance to puff out his chest and put his arm workouts to use. So he's content on doing something so insignificant to most, but means the world to him.

honestly, I feel like NerdGojo! would be the type to write you hand written letters, with corny love poems, filled with your favourite quotes, stuff he saw that reminded him of you, and will actually go through the effort in going to the post office, picking out a cute stamp, and have them send it your address without saying anything to you and just waits for your reaction.

If you ever told NerdGojo! that you had a local stray cat you saw outside your house/neighbourhood and how you always stop to give it head scratches before you came to class, he will literally start carrying cat treats in his bag when he comes over.

NerdGojo! would melt the moment you first said, "Satoru." He looked at you like you held all the stars in the night sky together in a beautiful mosaic.

NerdGojo! when he realizes a few weeks in that, no matter how much he overthinks, no matter how much he thinks he's fucking up...

You will always be waiting for him to catch up, your eyes will light up when you make eye contact with him in a crowded room, you remember small details about his favourite video games, you will rub his back softly while he shrimps over his computer, you will take his glasses off his head when he accidentally falls asleep at his desk, you will always be listening like he's the only one in the room, and so much more.

NerdGojo! is someone who allowed his fears of people taking advantage of him, lying about their intentions, not only from seeing it in his family, but just the horror stories he see's online and with his friends. Initially thinking that he would be content being alone romantically, he's done it his entire life, what's another 80 years?

But, through spending time with you, NerdGojo! was able to put his guard down and realize how full his heart feels everyday with you, and how a life without you wouldn't be as bright.

[ayumigotabittoolonelyquitted]

Nerd gojo x nerd reader headcanons pt 3

_Part 2_

Nerdjo! X nerdreader! Lmao guys I don't know it takes time to think for a scenario for nerd gojo!

♡ Gojo, the hopeless overthinker-After catching you reading a book on quantum mechanics, he stares at you for an entire class.

His mind is in overdrive.

“What does she know that I don’t?”

You glance up from your book and notice him staring.

Your expression doesn’t change, just a slight raise of the brow.

He starts questioning reality. He wonders if maybe you’re an alien who landed to study humans.

He’s not sure if he’s scared or in awe.

♡ Gojo, the performance artist-He’s in class, casually tossing out random knowledge to impress everyone.

You’re sitting right next to him, completely unfazed.

He throws out an elaborate theory about space-time continuums.

You glance at him, and in that cool, calculated tone of yours, you say, “Actually, there’s a counter-theory that suggests…”

He’s frozen stunned.

You just corrected him.

He’s in shock. He didn’t even realize there was a counter-theory.

♡ Gojo, the never-satisfied challenger-It’s become a ritual now. He challenges you to random things just to get a reaction.

One day, he walks into the library where you’re reading again and says, “I bet you can’t solve this one faster than me.”

You just stare at him like he's a child.

He watches you effortlessly solve the puzzle in seconds.

His brain breaks.

“Okay… you win. Again.”

He mumbles it like he’s been defeated, even though you both know he never stood a chance.

You just blink, your face a mask of indifference.

♡ Gojo, the insufferable over-achiever-He throws a math challenge your way in class, but it’s no longer about the challenge.

It’s about getting you to look up at him.

When you solve it in seconds, he pretends to be devastated.

“How… How do you do it?!”

You don’t even flinch. You just mutter, “It’s all about applying basic principles, Gojo.”

He finds it so frustrating but can’t help but admire you for it.

This feeling of being outmatched starts to gnaw at him, but it excites him too.

♡ Gojo, the dumbstruck fool-One day, he just can’t take it anymore. He watches you at lunch, reading your book with so much focus.

He interrupts your concentration with a dramatic gesture, throwing his arms out.

“You can’t possibly be that focused!”

You look up, raise an eyebrow, and say, “Well, Gojo, focusing is a part of my natural process of learning. You should try it sometime.”

His jaw drops.

The fact that you just casually insulted him makes him both irritated and in love at the same time.

♡ Gojo, the unintentional simp-He’s in class, trying to act all cool and aloof, but his eyes are constantly shifting to where you’re sitting.

You never seem to notice.

He can’t stop thinking about how you’re always so calm, always so collected.

One day, he catches himself staring at you for way too long.

His heart skips a beat when you finally look up and catch his gaze.

You don’t say anything. You don’t even smile.

But the look in your eyes… it makes his heart race.

He looks away like a fool, muttering under his breath. “What the hell is happening to me?”

♡ Gojo, the clingy puppy-He shows up to the library one day to find you reading, of course.

He’s spent the last few hours thinking of ways to get your attention.

He plops down next to you.

“Hey, Y/N, what are you reading?”

You glance at him for a second and say, “A book on theoretical physics.”

He stares at you, unblinking. “Sounds boring.”

You stare back, saying nothing, then go back to reading.

He can’t help himself anymore he leans over and practically whispers in your ear,

“I think you’re kinda cool, you know?”

Your response is the most distracting part of his life.

You don’t even look up. “And I think you should stop distracting me.”

♡ Gojo, the underestimator-He once convinced himself that he could outwit you in everything.

So when the next mission is announced, he’s all cocky about it.

“I’ve got this in the bag. No one’s a better strategist than me.”

But when the team assembles to discuss the mission, you outshine him with every point you bring up.

“You didn’t consider the potential outcomes of that tactic, Gojo.”

His face turns bright red. He tries to play it cool, but you’ve already won this round.

He’s still muttering about it later, trying to convince himself that it was just a fluke.

But deep down, he’s starting to see you as more than just his rival.

♡ Gojo, the frustrated genius-He’s notorious for his smug attitude, his self-proclaimed genius status.

But you, Y/N, have officially cracked the code.

He’s secretly obsessed with trying to figure you out.

There’s no logic in his mind to explain why he can’t stop thinking about you.

He finds himself watching you from afar, wondering if he could ever measure up to your calm intellect.

“Why does she have to be so perfect?” he thinks, but only when he’s alone.

The thought torments him and keeps him up at night.

♡ Gojo, the declaration of affection-One evening, after yet another failed attempt at getting your attention, he stands in front of you.

The usual smirk is gone.

“I think… I think I like you.”

You blink.

He’s waiting for you to say something clever, to shut him down.

But you don’t.

You just stare at him with that unreadable expression.

“Yeah, I know,” you finally say, casually flipping through your book.

He’s left speechless, heart racing in a way he’s never felt before.

The realization hits him hard. You’re so far above him, and yet, he’s already in too deep.

♡ Gojo, the love-struck fool-He can’t help it. No matter how much he tries to deny it, he’s falling for you.

Every interaction, every glance, every indifferent comment you make only makes him more obsessed with you.

But he’s Gojo Satoru, and he’s never been the type to give up so easily.

He’s decided.

He’s going to make you notice him.

No matter how hard it gets, no matter how impossible it feels,

He’s going to win this challenge.

And it’s going to be the best battle of his life.

@syrooo @11v1ngzomble @dekusdante @inoluvrr @hel1nn

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[leezaaa]

omg I'm literally trying to find this fanfic it was nerd gojo and he was superrrr cocky and it's fairly new and he basically didn't wanna slot reader into his time slot to tutor them cuz he's too busy but he's like a total meanie and I'm so down bad.

It's super vague ik but I've been searching for agessss

[bluemousewithanxiety]

having lots of NerdGojo! thoughts waiting to hear back from summer internships.

This post in particular goes out to my fellow video games enjoyers and watchers 🫶

I feel like if you’re into video games, even as a casual fan, I feel like NerdGojo! would love love love it!

As much as NerdGojo! is extremely diligent on his education, literally the weight of the Gojo empire rests on his shoulders, he does find some peace when he plays video games at the end of a long study marathon or just before he goes to sleep (if he even gets the chance too). 

Of course, you’re stunning, beautiful, brilliant, the centre of his universe, maybe even more than Digemon (cutting it real close), but I feel like sometimes NerdGojo! might get carried away and his inner competitor will come out in like Among US, Mafia, Mario Party, Valorant, and or Fortnite.

When NerdGojo!'s inner competitor comes out, he's lethal, especially towards (and with) Suguru, but sometimes you get caught in the crossfire and he's making puppy dog eyes and a small pout asking for forgiveness.

In games like Among US, NerdGojo! wouldn't actually kill you if he was the imposter. He'd follow you around the map, complimenting on how you're doing such an amazing job doing tasks, doing absolutely nothing, while everyone else in the lobby is cursing each other out and pulling their hair to figure out who the imposter is. Cut to Gojo frolicking behind you in game protecting you.

NerdGojo! would act so dramatic if you cornered him or picked him to get the chop. Silently crying in the chat, texting you sad emojis like. "why did you kill me :((((( ," or if you two were murders together ya'll would tag team the rest of the lobby.

For games like Overcooked, PlateUp, Party Animals, REPO, Lethal Company, which involve alot of team work to get the tasks done NerdoGojo! will follow behind your character, with a matching outfit/skin, like a little puppy waiting to get a treat/its next direction.

NerdGojo! will get teased relentlessly from his friends when they see him hanging around you the entire game or being the first person he helps without question, but he lets their teasing roll over his shoulder because he's having fun with you.

NerdGojo! will low-key enjoy being bossed around by you in Overcooked & PlateUp!, he is just a little solider ready for your every command. You need him to serve table 4 and clean an overflowing sink of dishes? Say less.

You need NerdGojo! to run out and grab a hornet hive in Lethal Company? He sacrifices his body so the group can get an extra 149 coins on the ship.

Oh you want an entire medieval kingdom built in Minecraft? NerdGojo! is buying all the mods and shaders, watching YouTube videos, to make that happen. Will work night and day in real life to build the castle walls, throne room, the village, the barn, anything you want. You could be digging in the mines, in either Minecraft or Stardew Valley, and come up to the surface and just see he built all these crops, machines, bought some cows, like this man will do anything for his love.

Honestly, when the castle is finished you and NerdGojo! might lowkey role-play that this is your kingdom and you guys will go out into your kingdom making sure everything is okay, then on quests to find certain items or find other kingdoms etc etc. 

NerdGojo! makes up for his competitive behaviour with kisses and cuddles, but he will also play more cutesy games like Minecraft, Multi-player StarDew Valley, that don't necessarily appeal to his more competitive side but gives him the opportunity to slowdown and enjoy the virtual mundane.

Although, I feel like if you weren’t feeling up to playing, or not interested in playing video games with NerdGojo!, I feel like he’d be the type to have a “nest” like spot behind his computer so you can cozy up and do whatever you want while he games. Like a cozy nook of pillows and blankets you can curl into that you can do your own thing, eating snacks, crocheting, knitting, drawing, reading a book with headphones on, doom scrolling, or even just watching him as he games, he wouldn't want you to be by yourself and tbh he loves being in your presence.

NerdGojo! will turn around on occasion to chat in-between rounds, reaching for your hands to kiss your knuckles, and ask if you need anything, just being the sweetest <3 

[sadbenedict]

I knew nerdgojo will be popular I KNEW IT nerdjo is canon, do whatever you want with it (+ gojo's stealing getos hair ties)

+ guitarist geto (guitaristto?) night will be hard for nerdjo....

[r11yh1soka]

a/n: nerdgojo brainrot, that’s it, that’s all.

nerdgojo who started off just as a regular tutor you hired for help in your calculus class. studying at the library turned into studying in your dorm after a few months of being around each other.

nerdgojo who can’t help but avoid eye contact whenever you look at him for even a second too long. he’s always redirecting you back to the assignment at hand and because you’re struggling in the class, you don’t argue.

nerdgojo who you’ve gotten extremely close with. close enough that you feel comfortable answering your door in just a thin tank top and shorts, enough for him to forget why he even came over.

nerdgojo who’s insanely ripped underneath the plain white tee’s he usually wears. the only way you find this out is that you pass by the university gym (a.k.a the only place he’ll ever be seen without a shirt on). shamefully(shamelessly), you watch him workout for a bit doing pull-ups and lifting weights twice the size of your head like it’s nothing.

nerdgojo who blushes when you being up how muscular he is after you saw him at the gym. he tries to deny it and stammers himself to death when you poke his bicep playfully.

nerdgojo who you ever since you saw him get all flushed, you can’t help but tease him all the more often. he pretends to hate your teasing but deep down he loves it.

nerdgojo who goes out of his way to buy you the really expensive calculators, only the best for you! he even wraps it up really nice, folding it up precisely and tying it with a pretty blue bow. he gives it to you during one of your “study sessions”(you just wanted to hangout with him, you have no assignments)

nerdgojo who nearly had a heart attack when you kiss him to show your appreciation for the calculator. he’s so caught off guard that he can’t help but sit there with his face getting all red(even his ears!). all of which you think is all the more cute so you proceed to plant your lipgloss lips all over his face.

[ofumofu]

nerdGojo and diligent Geto concept

[classyrbf]

Quick question but would nerdgojo ever try to make y/n jealous orr is he more of the type to try and win her over 🤔

(I'd eat either up regardless, you are just chefs kiss)

I don’t think he’d do either of these intentionally but he’d do it accidentally 👀

Like jealously wise he could easily be tutoring someone else just bc the person asked for help and gojo is gojo so he doesn’t see it as anything and without knowing he’d make y/n jealous bc it seems like he’s getting along with the other person wayyy to well

As for trying to win y/n over, gojo is just naturally a kiss up whether he likes to admit or not so in a way it may seem like he’s trying hard to win her over and he doesn’t even realize it but when he does, he gets embarrassed

nerd!gojo is my baby boy 😭🫶🏻

[sixeyesonathiel]

Oh my god. The other ask talking about the nerdgojo fic is so real. Like, that is INCREDIBLE. I agree, I could HEAR AND SEE EVERYTHING. Every breath, every eye movement. That was SICK. I read a LOT but that was one of the best writing and descriptions I've read, ever. I'm obsessed, I'm sick, I'm gonna replay that like gojo did in the fic.

Again, never stop writing, I'm gonna cry if you do. I need more of that. That was incredible, I was salivating from my mouth and crying from my eyes and sweating. Reading that was like getting a fixation after YEARS.

HELLOOOOO??? YOU GUYS ARE ACTUALLY KILLING ME. IN THE BEST WAY POSSIBLE.

the fact that you could hear every breath and see every eye movement while reading... i think my soul just left my body. like actually. you don’t understand how much that means to me. i wrote nerdjo’s spiral with my whole chest, trying to make it feel like a full sensory overload—so knowing it hit like THAT?? i’m going to be screaming about this for the next 500 years.

"getting a fixation after years" is so crazy because THAT'S what writing him felt like too. this was the kind of brainrot that made me scribble notes at 3am half-asleep. i’m so glad it made you salivate/cry/sweat (this is the highest honor). i’m never recovering from this comment. you’re all stuck with me forever. we’re in this cursed beautiful hell together now.

thank you thank you thank you for reading and for sending this... i’m clutching this to my heart like a precious family heirloom. more is coming. ohhhhhh more is coming.

[rudegizmo]

I'm glad everyone is having fun with the NerdGojo thing right, but I have 2 issues with it

1. He is, in fact, already a massive nerd

& 2. THE ACTUAL Last Person that would Ever need glasses???

[specialgradefckr]

You're not weird, you're respectful!

I didn't know they had commented on certain kinks, I'll have to investigate kskdks.

That's exactly why I love it too! The way they have of portraying Gojo just hits the spot my god, beautiful, combine that mental image with several of your writings where Gojo is pathetic or needy (ah yes the two genders), peak, full circle. That same Gojo in the middle of reader and Suguru somewhere in Heartline Gone Flat, the poor guy on cloud nine and the other two basically stabbing each other with their eyes seeing who can make him lose his mind FIRST.

And well, Sukuna, simply Sukuna, literally brings me to my knees, IM DOING THE DISHES AND THE COOKING FOR MY HUSBAND (although personally, I have this little.... issue where, when I see a character who is supposed to be dominant and strong, always on top, the scenario where someone turns it around like a pancake >>>> AND that someone happens to be your local femboy, a cute girl who is usually very nice to everyone or a pathetic loser -mmm nerdgojo? "how someone so weak actually is strong??""you think I'm going to let you win?"-, that they get the upper hand, basically the world upside down). I'd like to know more about your thoughts on him!!! I think you answered an ask about him once. And about Sukugo as a dynamic or Sukugo plus dear reader, it's always interesting to read you!!!!

the kink thing is no big deal, when you write the stuff i do, it comes with the territory skfhgjlshdg. i have mutuals who are uncomfortable with some of my favorite kinks, it doesn't mean anything other than them curating their content.

anyways,,, hnnngh god. it's so good when you see an artwork that's just on the exact wavelength. i think i've seen a couple like,,, gojo ahegao faces from them skjfdghlshdg and some of them were gojo being straight up stabbed or something. i'm a freak and i love seeing gojo in pain but it's also even hotter when he's grinning and getting off on it sdhflshdg

i absolutely see you with like. the buffer guy always being on top. it can get kind of stale, and god even though gojo isn't quite a twink (at least not after gege gives him that muscle makeover when he gets out of the box sdfhgsdlhg) there's just so much appeal to seeing the pretty boy lay it down skjfhgksdhg.

for sukugo as a whole, i do mostly enjoy it, but just like satosugu i do kinda have to be in the mood. all reader-insert likers have a spectrum of how much they like reading character/character, and sometimes i'm more in the "if there's no reader insert idc" sdhfkjgsljhdg

i do really like a lot of the comedy potential. like, the two of them insulting each other, the fact that sukuna often seems to be more emotionally aware and mature than satoru despite being a significantly worse person, and they both do have their (often mean-spirited) moments of humor during battle, too!

i'm a fan of black comedy too. the fact that they can LITERALLY tear each other apart and sukuna might even sneak in a bite of one of those chunks, and they'd both be just fine after? augh. hot.

their chemistry is definitely based off the similar circumstances and power, and i think there IS room for a third person in there with a different viewpoint.

jujutsu kaisen has this common narrative of people being born powerful, and you're either born with a cursed technique or you aren't, and if you aren't, you're nothing.

but the story later undermines that theme with kusakabe's abilities and the whole "simple domain" thing. this, along with yuji's "divergent fist", and black flashes, suggests that there are ways to be powerful without a cursed technique.

i would love,, reader as a character who wasn't born powerful. who doesn't have some special ability. but it didn't stop you. maybe you trained hard. maybe you made a very unique binding vow, and stacked that on with different sacrifices.

either way, you're someone who became strong. someone who can challenge their world views and back it up with the only thing they truly respect - power.

[kcokaine]

You don't care about NerdGojo?

Yea, softboy aesthetic is boring and ugly

[starryeyedjester]

nerdgojo 🤤

the urge to fuck him when he starts rambling about nerdy shit i don't understand

[nana1344]

I’m always up for NerdGojo 🤤

Nerd Gojo who was an absolute simp for you. The poor man so badly wanted to get his hands on you in some way, but he knew he wouldn’t have a chance. You were way out of his league. You, the popular girl who hung around people like Sukuna and Kenjaku and were always present in frat parties. Often ending up with a pillow between his legs and humping the poor fabric like a desperate dog while whimpering your name over and over again, leaving the sheet soiled with his sticky sperm and a hint of shame in his actions, how did he end up this down bad for you?? Nobody knew.

He’d often help you out with your studies and tests, often doing them for you after you bat your lashes prettily at him and asked him real nicely. It really didn’t take much to convince him, looking at you with puppy eyes and his glasses that sat so adorably on the bridge of his nose as he nods and mutters „of course..“ under his breath. But he couldn’t take it anymore, one day while you were in his dorm, him helping you with a project- he couldn’t help himself. He was already half hard because of your tits being in his sight and the smell of your perfume that invaded his senses. Looking at you with his usual puppy like stare as he took all the courage he had. “Can you… stay the night?” He asked almost in a hushed tone. You had to look twice to make sure you weren’t imagining this,

“You want me to stay the night?” You asked him, to make sure you didn’t just hear it wrong, but to your surprise, he nodded without hesitation, hands moving to your hips as he got onto his knees- actually begging for you

“Please… just give me this one night… I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, this night and the rest of our semesters… but I’m begging you, I just wanna feel you for once…“

He was so desperate… it was almost cute. And his offer was quite tempting, so you agreed and he practically grinned in excitement. Already pulling you to the bed and kissing over your skin in soft pecks, being so gentle with it, like you could break if he went to hard and rough on you. His hands big enough to cup both your breasts through your top as he started kneading the soft subtle flesh, small whimpers leaving him from the feeling as he made you lay back on his bed, straddling your hips and grinding lightly against you, feeling the imprint of his length pressing against you. He already felt big through the fabric and the man wasn’t even fully hard yet!! He was still gentle with you, constantly asking if you really want this to which you nodded and he kept going. Removing his glasses and putting them on the nightstand as he started undressing you, lips pressing against your neck. Getting your top and bra off with practiced ease, without even wasting another second his lips were kissing around your breasts, kissing the underside of one while the other was being teased by his hand, thumb circling around your nippe and lightly pinching it while his mouth worked on coating the other in his spit, tongue circling around it and softly sucking on it like he was worshipping your chest. Earning small sounds from your lips and your hand moving into his hair while he kept this up for a few minutes until you remembered his offer, softly pulling him off your chest

„You said you’ll let me do anything, right?“ your voice a little shaky and breathy from arousal, „and I wanna ride you, pretty“ and god you could see the wheels turning in his head as he made sense of your words. Hearts practically forming in his eyes as he nods eagerly, already sitting up to remove his clothes with shaky hands

„Yes!! Yes yes yes, anything for you“ the moment his clothes were off and he was left in his boxers with a obvious tent standing out, his hands were already on you again, your words seeming to having made him only 10 times more desperate and harder for you, pulling at your sweatpants to get them off of you and pulling you on top of him, eyebrows furrowed in a pathetic way and puppy eyes looking up at you

„do whatever you want to me… spit on me, use me like a stupid toy, I just want you… I need you“

His words so desperate and full of emotion as his hips started bucking up into yours, moaning at the stimulation to his sensitive clothed cock. Your hands finding way to to his chest for stability as you tried to get him to calm down, not even having gotten your panties off yet and the slick was smearing over your pussy lips almost uncomfortably

„ 'toru… calm down for a second, I’m not going anywhere“

You tried to reason with him, but your words went to blank ears while he kept grinding up against you, hands already starting to pull his boxers down and fingers pulling at the strings of your panties to get the flimsy fabric off your skin and get access to your sweet pussy, accidentally ripping the fabric and pulling it off, the moment he made eye contact with your glistened cunt he felt like he was in a dream, his movements stopping for once and hands parting your thighs a little more and pulling your closer to his hard and proud standing dick. Making you gasp for a second as you saw it, already knowing that the stretch would probably make your poor pussy remember him for the next few weeks. He of course noticed your stare, and he thought you were disappointed

„it’s not really that big… sorry to disa-„ the poor guy couldn’t even finish his words before you interrupted him

„NO! No, oh my god, you’re probably the biggest I’ve ever had“

And you could’ve sworn you saw a light twitch in his dick when he heard your words, a soft hint of red tinting his pale cheeks, watching as your hand moves around his cock to give a few pumps to it, watching and listening for his reactions while he gave the prettiest whimpers from himself, hips bucking into your hand for more, before he could get a word out, he watched you let a globe of spit drop onto his tip, making his lower stomach cave in a little from the sensation on his sensitive dick. Already starting to beg for more, eyes half lidded while he watched you tease his poor, already angry looking tip. Your hand smearing the salvia over his cock to lube him up a bit before you moved, hovering a little over him with your knees pressed into the mattress and your entrance teasing his tip, letting it slip in and out faintly but never truly sinking down on him, making him almost cry while he endured the sweet torture of your pussy. The feel of your slick hole against his sticky tip almost too much to bear, having spend weeks if not months imagining how it would feel while fisting his dick to the thought of you almost pathetically at night. And now he was so so close to getting what he wanted, to feeling the slick warm walls of your heat around his throbbing length. It took some encouragement to actually have you sink down on him, the stretch mean and making you hiss a little, earning a small look of concern from him, his hands moving to your hips and rubbing soft circles into your skin in an attempt to soothe you while you got used to the size of him inside of you. The moment you started moving your hips against him, he felt like he ascended to heaven. A small groan leaving him and head titling back into the pillows to focus on your hips working to bounce along his dick, not able to keep his own from thrusting up into you from below- weakly at first but picking up in pace and firmness the faster you got. His eyes fixated on your face to look at every crunch of your nose, brows and the part of your lips whole moans left your mouth, his moans and groans being heard along yours, as well as the undeniable sound of skin against skin and the soft squelches of your cunt working on his dick to milk his cum from him. His fingers still digging into your hips but not moving them to bring you out of rhythm. Each stroke of your warm cunt around his dick had his mouth gaping and slutty sounds escaping from it. Your slick already trickling down his length and coating his balls, surely leaving a mess on the sheets but neither of you cared when you were riding him so good. Trying to keep his eyes on you and watching your tits bounce, unable to resist but move his hands to cup the soft flesh and knead gently

„you’re so pretty sweetheart…“ he muttered under his breath, his voice sounding somewhat shaky along with his whines and moans of pleasure

„don’t wanna be without your pussy ever again… ngh- fuck…. Keep going“

It was embarrassing to say he got close already, having been hard ever since you were with him and being so needy for you he couldn’t control himself, a pathetic whine leaving and eyebrows furrowing as his eyes closed „mhhff…. I’m gonna cum…“ his words were barely heard by you, wing lost in your own world and almost in a trance while using his dick to get yourself off, but you weren’t gonna be cruel… how could you be cruel to the sweet, nerd guy, who collected comics and who actually knew something about female anatomy???

��Go on Baby… cum for me“ giving him the go ahead because you were close yourself. Working the both of you to the edge at the same time, moaning your name as he came with a thrust up into your cunt, hands pulling you down by your hips to keep your warm walls around his dick, feeling your inner walls throb around his spent cock while you came at the same time as him was even better, feeling like he was being killed by your tight heat- breath coming out in gasps and brain going blank. „Ohhh ffffucck“ was all he could mutter out, you still gave weak grinds of your hips against his, rising out your own pleasure before you came to a stop and slumped down against him, face against his chest and listening to his fast heartbeat. Keeping him seethed inside of you, too exhausted to have him pull out just yet. But.. to your shock, he was still hard. Barely even calmed down from his highs and already bucking into you again

„Mff, another round??“