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That'll Teach you.
summary: Satoru's had a crush on you for ages and finally get's the chance to talk to you because he's your new tutor. But he instantly regretted it the moment he realised how far behind everyone else you were. So he did something about it.
Tw: Gojo's lowkey mean 😓 and semi publix sex (you two are in the back of the library)
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You were gorgeous in all ways possible to Satoru. To him, there was not a single flaw that he could see whenever he admired you. But, you weren't the brightest, academically speaking.
You'd much rather focus on other things, like the activities you enjoy; shopping for new clothes or lingerie sets you know you'll never wear , getting your nails done with friends or following new trends you'd see on social media just 'cause you can.
All that to say that anyone who took the time to study you like Satoru, knew that College really wasn't your thing.
But the habit of not taking any relevant notes, falling asleep during Professor Yaga's lecture's and barely getting over the minimum you needed to pass your classes had to stop.
Your professor's came to a decision and you needed a tutor.
Three weeks is all it's been, but gosh did it feel way longer for Satoru. When Yaga approached him, explaining your situation, he couldn't help the huge butterflies that were doing tricks in his stomach.
He thought tutouring you would be the best time of his life. I mean, why wouldn't he think that? He finally got the chance he'd been waiting for since high school; to talk to you.
But oh he was wrong, so wrong.
Not only did it seem like you weren't trying, but Satoru felt as though you were playing dumb, because he refused to believe that his sweet could be so utterly stupid.
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"Are you even trying?" Satoru asked you, watching you struggle on the easiest question he'd given you so far. You look up at him and he could've swore he saw tears forming in your beautiful eyes.
"I am, I'm just-"
"focusing?" He scoffed and you could hear his patience running thin. "You've said that for the past 5 minues."
You went quiet and finished the equation, handing the paper to Satoru. You sighed and watched as he scowled at the paper. That usually indicated that you'd gotten everything wrong, something you picked up within the first few weeks.
He rubbed his temple, your gaze lingered on his veiny hands, watching as the muscles flexed. You were thinking...thinking about what else those big hands of his could do.
But you were caught.
As you tried to make out the expression on his beautifully sculpted face, his beaming blue eyes found yours. You looked away immediatly, the air in the library suddenly became thick. And tension arose between the two of you.
You avoided his gaze as he went back to correcting, when your phone dinged. You went in, slowling bringing it up to the table when Satoru abruptly stopped you.
"If you'd let go of your phone for once, maybe you'd actually be focusing and getting something right." He said harshly, sliding the paper your way.
"I have plans, I can't just put them off." You bit back, ignoring the paper in between you too, to text your friends.
Usually, Satoru was a calm and composed man with a great amount of patience, but with you...
he felt like every little thing set him off.
It enraged him that you, this picture perfect girl, were willing to throw your future away for nothing, when you had the most potential he'd ever seen.
"Y/N, please put your phone down." He urged. his voice calm, calmer than he'd been the whole session.
" Waitttttt- What colour suits me best 'Toru? Pink or cherry red?" You ignored him, going on to do exactly what he hated most.
Big mistake.
Because now he had his cock buried deep inside of you as you sputtered meaningless apologies with tears in your gorgeous eyes. Your slick dripped down your plush thighs and you squirmed under satoru's strong hold on your hips.
"S-satoru, p-please...It's too embarassing." You whimpered, gripping onto the wooden table in front of you for support. You were trying your best not to make a sound, but he was making that impossible.
He refused to let you move, letting you feel him...all of him inside you. He brought a pen to your fingers with a smug grin on his lips. He loved seeing you all worked up.
"Solve the question baby. Then I'll fuck you so good, so good you'll be begging for more." He whispered in your ear, watching you struggle even more. He knew you could it, he had no doubt, he just hated seeing you willingly act so dumb.
"T-that's not fair." You moaned as Satoru brought his fingers down to your puffy clit. So cute. " Ngh-you're being mean-Agh." You bit back a moan as you finished up the question.
"Focus." He reminded you.
"The value of x is -134°." You let out in a breathless tone.
He smiled, he knew you were hiding some intelligence in that head of yours.
Without a warning, he placed his free hand on your lower back. From a far it looked like you were just siting on him but little did they know, under your skirt was his cock buried in the depths of your pussy.
He thrusted into you and your eyes rolled back. You moaned and he brought his soft lips to yours. "Be quiet, Did you forget where we are?" he said lowly, against you.
You might not know a lot but one thing you knew was certain, you were about to have the best fuck of your life.
#gojo satoru#drabble#gojo x reader#jjk smut#jjk x reader#jjk gojo#satoru gojo#college student#college au
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decided to have a lil fun and add another, humanity's strongest soldier.
same reference used
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SO SWEET
Satoru loved moments like these; where the two of you guys were together, with nothing else on your minds except each other. Every moment spent with you, his beauitful wife, was a moment he made sure to cherish.
He was obsessed with you. Satoru made sure to take care of you tenderly, softly. Not like you were something fragile...but instead, he treated you like something valuable, like a queen.
You were his, his queen, his to touch, his to take care of.
So earlier today, when he saw you with some guy he freaked. He watched from afar as you smiled and laughed with the unknown man. The way your cheeks lifted, the way your chest rose and fell was enough for him to storm over and take you away.
You protested but he ignored you, and that's exactly how you found yourself here;
Your beautifully toned thighs rested on Satoru's shoulders, your soft moans echoing the living room, as he licked up your soaking pussy.
"F-fuck 'Toru-" You whined, running your hand deeper into his smooth hair. He smiled against your core, relishing in you soft, breathless moans. " 'love this pussy baby." He said quickly before he sucked on your clit.
You gasped and tried pushing him away. It was too much. " 'T-toru, I-I can't- please-just- Ahgh-"
"yes you can, look at me- c'mon look baby." He urged and suddenly your eyes were on his. Satoru groaned against your pussy as he spread your folds with his long tongue.
Satoru was loving the view, your disheveled clothes, the small tears of overstimulation forming in your beautiful eyes had him thorbbing in his pants.
He pulled away and looked at the mess you'd made all over the couch. He watched as your cunt clung around the air, practically begging for him to take you. Satoru slapped your beautiful, pink pussy, before teasing your hole with his two fingers.
You instantly clenched around him and he brought his tongue back into the mix hoping to ease you in. Your delicious juices spread all over his face but your husband couldn't care less, he was too pussydrunk to even notice.
"You taste so good-I could- eat y'a out for days, pretty." He cooed and that was your final straw. Your legs closed around his head, practically suffocating him causing him to slowly pull his fingers out of you.
Your thighs shook and you yelled, " Satoru!"
You came all over his face. And instead of just cleaning you up , he licked you clean; not leaving a single trace of his evil work.
"You're such a freak." You mumble under your breathe as your husband rolled your shorts onto you.
"And you love me." he chuckled, watching your cheeks find a rosy tint. Satoru leaned in and kissed your soft lips.
You definitetly learned a few things that day; Satoru's a little freak and to never let your husband catch you laughing with a man.
#jjk gojo#gojo satoru#gojo x reader#drabble#cute#jjk smut#jjk x reader#jjk#anime smut#jjk fluff#gojo fluff
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then i did hiromi higuruma and got shadowbanned on tiktok for it!
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Aftercare
Summary: Satoru had been a bit more rough with you in bed, leaving you in more pain than usual after you two shared an intimate moment. You didn't say anything but he saw. Though he didn't like that you hadn't told him, that didn't stop him from taking care of you.
Gojo x Gender neutral!user
"You did so well baby." he praised, pampering your soft neck with a bunch of kisses. Satoru was about to pull you off of him but he watched intently as you held on tighter to him.
You took depp breaths trying to steady your uneven breaths. He paused, concern floading his senses. You pulled away and he held you by your waist; keeping you close.
"Baby?" his whispered, tilted his head. He slolwy brought a hand to your distressed face. Wipping away the small tears that fell from your beautiful eyes. He placed a small kiss on you lovely lips and you sniffled.
"Was I too rough?-I-I'm sorry, I was just, caugh-." Before Satoru began going off about how sorry he was you interrupted.
"No- I don't know-It was great I just-." Satoru stared at you as if he was trying to find the answer to your words right through you.
"I don't know, It was just a lot to handle." you finished, wrapping your arms around your beauitful boy's neck. He nodded and you could visibly see his confusion falter.
"How about I draw you a bath, hmh?" He asked and you smiled immediately, the mere thought of the hot water driping down your exhausted body had you excited. Satoru liked to see how contente you were and slowly pulled out of you, hoping to not cause anymore pain.
You hissed quietly and he stopped quickly, he only continued to move you when you said that you were okay. He laid you down on his bed, rushing to the bathroom.
You wrapped your beautiful body in his blanket and began comfortably waiting for him.
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You were now in the hot bath you had been craving. Bubbles surrounded you and Satoru as you sat between his muscular legs. You took a deep breath and rested you head on his shoulder.
He pressed soft kisses on your forehead and you could've sworn you were about to fall asleep. Everything was just so relaxing and calm. You felt as if there was nothing to worry about.
The floral scent that Satoru picked was perfect, your whole entire bathroom smelled like roses. “Youre always doing such a good job.”
“so beautiful.” He said in a low tone, his hot breath passing against your ear made you giggle. If there was one thing that could make Satorus day better, it was definitely having you in it.
Your husband slowly began to rub a jumbo loofah filled with your favourite scented soap: vanilla. Your body melted onto him as he went up and down on your back with the soft object.
his touch was so delicate, soft.
“I love you.” You let out breathlessly.
“I love you too baby.” He responded instantly.
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Summary: It was supposed to be a one time thing, you promised yourself to never go back to his dorm...That promise was soon broken. Every single thing he did got some sort of reaction out of you and he knew it..
Gojo x f!reader ( warning ˚☐˚ :unprotected sex)
You and Satoru have been friends for years. You confindend each other with sacred secrets, trusted each other with things even your best friend's didn't know. To say the least you guys were close, until college. Your friendship was still there, but you kept your distance. While you kept your head in your books to stay up to date with your astonishing grades and advanced classes, Satoru would much rather party, play football or even girls...Girl after girl after girl fell for his stupidly charming smile and you hated how much that disturbed you.
You watched him walk past you, his long arm wrapped around some new girls waist. Why was he like this? One day he’s with a Samantha, the next an Alexa and it annoyed you. It had absolutely nothing to do with you, but it bothered you more than it should.
he returned your gaze and looked you up and down with that same grin he gave you when he went down on you the other night…
your cheeks flushed and suddenly you felt shoko’s soft finger nudge your shoulder. “Y/NNNNNNN! Stop eye-fucking Gojo and follow me.” You rolled your eyes and zipped up your school bag, letting shoko take your soft hand in hers and lead the way.
“What do you want?” You asked her knowingly. She turned and looked at you with pleading eyes. She hated that you knew her so well. :(
“Before you s-.”
“No.”
“You didn’t ev-.”
“Im not going.” You said flatly, fixing up your shirt as you guys made your way to the dormitory building.
“Stop being so mean and besides it’s not some big party it’s just a small get together at one of the frat houses.”
“I have to study.” You said softly, which was soon followed by shokos loud sigh.
“I love you but you’re always studying! Take a break.” She mumbled the last part as she looked through her bag for her key.
“Shoko, being in professor Yaga’s class is like a living hell, missing one of his lectures or not studying after having him is like dying.” You whined moving past your brunette friend and knocking on her door.
Shoko tried convincing you to go with her as you knocked harder on the door. “Where the hell is your roommate?” You sighed.
“I don't know, I get like a new one every week.” You sighed while you asked yourself how you two became friends in the first place. suddenly the door opened wide and you were met with Yuki. She smiled at you two and let you guys in before quickly going back to the bathroom where you and shoko could easily assume her boyfriend, chose was hiding.
You opened up your bag, trying to take out your notes from math class but shoko stopped you. She ripped the material out of your hands and placed it behind her.
“just hear me out, please.” She pleaded, walking over to her closet and showing you the beautiful dress she had already planned on lending you.
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You seriously had no idea how shoko managed to get you out of her dorm wearing this short of a dress.
it was dark red, and had the tiniest straps, she lended you some black heels that had been killing your feet for your entire stay.
oh and the ‘small get together’ she was talking about? She lied, it was everything but a small party. And to make matters worse it was his party.
strong LED lights flashed around the house as the smell of beer and sweat filled the place. Every step you took with shoko, made you wanna go home even more.
“drink?” she asked so quickly you almost missed it. She grabbed a bunch of colourful fluids and mixed them together, which you were certain couldn’t have been safe.
“You know I don’t drink.” You said, looking around the big kitchen. Even with a good 12 guy’s living in here, you were surprised it was still neat and organised.
Shoko took your hand in hers and continued dragging you along. She stopped abruptly in front of Haibara and smiled. Even in this atrocious lighting, you could tell he was blushing.
after a while you got bored of watching your two friends flirt and decided to wander around. As you your way through the crowd you could sense him.
The faint smell of his cologne lingered through your nose for too long. His piercing gaze stared holes into your body as you swayed you luscious hips.
Satoru was intrigued, you in a dress? Let alone one that didnt go past your ankles made him chuckle. He wondered what kind of bet you’d lost that night to make you do something so unlike you.
Slowly he approached you, hand finding your plump hips as he whispered in your ear.
“what bet did you lose, gorgeous?” He let out a small chuckle as he watched your body jolt at his sudden movement.
you didn’t expect Satoru to approach you, you were sure he had more self restraint than you. But then again, it’s Satoru Gojo were talking about…
His wicked smiled widen as he watched your body get all hot and bothered. Saying whatever you could to justify your outfit.
“it wasn’t a bet, stupid.” You muttered the last part as he brought you in closer to him. Too close.
“And besides, why does it matter? Am I not allowed to wear cute dresses now satoru?” You asked angrily, his eyes stayed on you and you only. You wanted to get away from this freak but at the same time, you didn’t..
“You are. Im just saying it’s unlikely for you to wear something like that.” He whispered in your ear to avoid yelling over the music.
“what’s your point here?” You looked around, hoping to find shoko or someone you knew to get away from Satoru before he did something stupid.
“when I imagine you in a dress, I imagine one that goes past your ankles.” He laughed at his own joke and you crossed your arms over your chest. “I didn’t think a good girl Like you would be so scandalous.” He was practically making fun of you at this point and you hated it.
You rolled you eyes and you looked up at him, your cheeks were bright red and you tried to avoid his gaze the best you could.
“shut up.” You mumbled under your hot breath. Suddenly, he bent down slowly, crouched down to be eye to eye with you.
“As much as I like seeing this dress on you, I would love to see it of-.” You tried stopping him immediately, pushing your hand over his mouth. Even though you couldn’t see his lips, you could tell he was smiling. that stupid jerk.
His comment had you feeling hot, your thighs pressed together and he let out a satisfied chuckle as you removed your tender hand. He was always trying to get reactions out of you and you never failed to give them to him.
“Come to my room.” He said. It wasn’t a suggestion, it was a demand.
you promised yourself to never go back to his room, his dorm, anywhere with him. So why the hell did you let him drag you along the halls of the packed house.
he closed the door behind you and in the nice light you could see his beautiful baby blue eyes glow.
“Satoru.” You let out in a shaky breath, your cheeks burning with heat. he got closer, his lips were mere inches from yours and you couldn't help it.
you leaned in and kissed him. He instinctively held the back of your neck with his free hand to support your head. Satoru kissed you, like he was trying to prove a point. With passion, meaning.
you moaned against his soft pink lips as he tugged on your plump bottom one. Your hands found his chest in a brisk moment. You pulled onto his bland white t-shirt. "For someone who hates me, you really want to take my clothes off." He smiled against your lips, letting you pull the hem of his shirt over his messy hair. You whimpered as he pulled away from you.
Something in Satoru clicked in that moment. Your beautiful eyes. The way they looked up at him with pure need had his cock throbbing in his jeans. The evident lust in your eyes made Satoru want to give you everything in the world right then and there.
He wondered if this was apart of some master plan to kill him. Without a warning Satoru came at you, removing your dress slowly. He kissed your neck passionetly all while focusing on getting you naked.
You stood in front of him, your plush thighs pressed together. He looked down at you and muttered, "So fuckin' beautiful." He took your wrist and brought you to his king sized bed.
He laid there, his cock leaking pearly beads of pre-cum. You eagerly hoovered above his big dick. Your gorgoeus cunt was exposed to him and he could see all of your slick dripping down from between your soft thighs.
He held your hips before quickly shoving you onto his cock. "Fuck," He whined, watching you begin riding him at a fast pace. "You're always so wet for me." He praised, his eyes fixed on you, making sure you were feeling just as good as he was.
"Mmph," You threw your head back and Satoru almost came right then and there. You began working your hips faster. He was just so big, you didn't even know if you could keep going.
"Ngh-Ah." Your eyes rolled back as Satoru held your neck with his stong hand. "You're so tight baby." He cried out, thrusting his hips higher, fucking you even faster than before.
"Y-you're so big, I can't! Satoru!" You screamed, forgetting that people were right outside the door.
"You can take it pretty, Mhm." He nodded as you looked at him, bitting your lip, concealing your screams of pleasure. "'Toru, I'm gonn-"Suddenly, You came and Satoru did the same shortly after. Your legs shook and your whole entire body felt hot.
He tucked the strands of hair that were in your face behind your ear. Slowly pulling you off of him. You huffed and he brought you close to him, kissing your cheek, which made you chuckle.
You lay next to him, silence filled the room as he looked at you. His intense gaze hadn't faltered even when you looked back at him. Instead he spoke his thoughts.
"You're so beautiful." He said in pure awe.
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Summary: Satoru had been so engrossed with work lately. He practically (without meaning to) ignored you. So to get back at him, you decide to tease him the whole night…
oh how you loved your dear husband Satoru. He was kind, understanding and most definitely an amazing partner.
But there were still times where he really got on your last nerve, like today. You’d asked him at least 3 times to come back into bed and cuddle you. But No! Satoru ignored your pleas and continued to give his full attention elsewhere.
You hated when this happened; when he was so engrossed with his work he couldn’t even remember to give his pretty girl the attention she wanted from him. :(
“Satoru.” You whined, leaning against the door frame of the small office he’d basically hidden himself in all day. Satoru hadn’t even turned to look at you, typing away at his computer, humming to show you he was listening.
You sighed angrily, his actions were seriously getting to you now.
after a while, Satoru finally came out of his office and tried climbing into bed with you. You refused almost immediately, tossing and turning to avoid him touching you.
“Baby, What’s wrong?” He dared to asked. His ocean blue eyes filled with genuine concern.
you wanted to explode or even better, yell in his face for being so stupidly cute. But what good would that do you right now?
“you ignored me the whole entire day, don’t ask me what’s wrong satoru!” You huffed , got out of bed and walked out of your shared room.
quickly he trailed after you, muttering sincere apologies and pleas for you to forgive him for being so stupid.
as you stood in front of the kitchen island, trying to calm yourself down with some water, he slowly walked behind you.
Leaning your head towards him, Satoru placed his strong, slender hands around your waist. He watched you put your cup down before placing his soft, plump lips on yours and kissing them.
Ugh. Why did he have to be so hard to be mad at?
“Im sorry baby, I didn’t mean to ignore my pretty girl.” He whispered against your lips as he deepened the tender kiss.
he pulled away and looked at you with thats smug smile of his. You poured and he leaned in for another peck, which you quickly declined by moving your face.
you walked away, hoping to get as far away as possible from your cheeky husband.
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he couldn’t ignore you now, could he?
and to top everything, you were wearing HIS shirt. The way it cling onto your breasts and the way it managed to highlight every single curve of your beautiful body, would be the death of him.
“Does anyone want juice?” You asked softly, batting your long, Pretty lashes at Satoru’s reddened face.
you were so mean, he thought as he looked at his friends. Suguru and shoko were used to seeing the two of you like this.
to them this was nothing but a normal movie night. Suguru laughed as he watched his white haired friend’s expression.
“Juice sounds great.” Shoko said from her side of the couch. Smiling at you.
You returned a wide grin at the sweet brunette before leaving the room. Satoru wasted no time excusing himself and meeting you in the kitchen.
“Y/N.” He said sternly. You Could’ve sworn his voice dropped an octave deeper.
“Mhm?” You hummed, avoiding his piercing gaze as you opened the fridge. Even from behind, you could hear his steps lingering closer to you…
You slowly bent down, you ass practically sticking out for Satoru to grab. You reached your arm into the fridge and took out the orange juice.
your body lingered in the position for longer than it should have.
“Look at what you do to me.” Satoru said, gripping your plush hips and pushing his hard, clothed cock onto your plump ass. he massaged you, whispering sweet praises into your ear.
“Satoru, I hate when you do this.” You panted as he slowly brought his fingers to your crotch. Quickly turning you to face him, Satoru kissed your neck softly.
“I’m sorry for not giving enough attention to-*kiss* my- *kiss*- baby.”
He pushed your shorts to the side as well as your panties. Satoru dipped his long slender fingers into your wet pussy.
“so fuckin’ wet for me.” He panted, his grin widening as you bit your lip and nodded.
Suguru and shoko’s orange juice was Long forgotten in both your minds as you gasped. He smiled and worked his fingers in and out of you at an enjoyable pace.
you let out small pants and whines, trying your very best not to be too loud. “S-satoru!” You managed to let out as he began fingering you st an alarming rhythm.
you could barely keep up and before you knew it, you were clinging onto his shoulder, trying to balance yourself.
“A-ah.” You huffed as he slowly brought his fingers out of you. All of your sweet juices coating his fingers. You grabbed his wrist, trying to bring his fingers back to your wet pussy.
“Please ‘Toru…” your voice trailed off into a broken moan.
He shook his head watching as you whined silently, pleading for him to let you finish. “Don’t you have guests to give juice to?” He reminded you.
“You’re such a jerk satoru!” You pouted, fixing your messed up panties.
No matter the circumstances satoru never failed to be mean.
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