《Mystic: Gojo x Reader》26: 🍋
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**also, this chapter is kinda long because idk how to write short lemons. hope it doesn't suck**
Slowly, our kiss grew more intense, picking up right where we left off. The softness of his tongue combined with the way his hands gripped roughly around my backside was driving me wild.
I let out a soft sigh as he broke apart and pinned me down on the bed. He smirked at me before throwing off his own shirt.
"Now will you finally let me do what I want to you?" he whispered into my ear before laying harsh, wet kisses down my neck.
"Fuck," I moaned out as he bit down on me... I was definitely going to enjoy this.
Satoru hovered over me, his arms caging me in. His eyes were so intense as he stared into mine, and it made it hard for me to breathe. I was so in love with him, and with one simple look, it was so easy to tell he felt the same exact way.
I closed my eyes and exhaled softly as he continued to kiss around my chest.
He mumbled in pleasure as he put one of my nipples in his mouth, attending to the other one with his hand.
My body jerked slightly as he bit down, being a little rough this time. He moved on down my body, trailing kisses and leaving marks as he went.
I felt the vibration of a small laugh as he pulled away, and I looked down to see him already staring at me.
"What?" I asked as I smiled at him. His face was beaming as he gazed back at me.
"I honestly have never seen someone as breathtaking as you, and you're going to be my wife."
I immediately hid my face in my hands, trying to cover the fact that I was blushing mess. He laughed as he returned back to my face, pulling away my hands so he could look at me.
"I'm gonna make you feel so fucking good," he licked his lips.
I closed my eyes as I felt him sneak his hands underneath my leggings and underwear. My breath starting to pick up again.
Slowly, he trailed his finger along my folds, bringing his head down into the crook of my neck, "You're already so fucking wet, Mrs. Gojo"
"Don't— Ahh, call me that," I gasped as he put 2 fingers inside me. We weren't married yet, and I didn't even know if I wanted his name.
But all of that would have to wait. Right now, all I could focus on was the desire surging through me.
He began moving his fingers painfully slow, and my entire body was screaming for more. I let out a soft whimper before biting down on my lip, trying to get myself under control.
"What's wrong, my love? You look a little tense," he teased as he whispered in my ear.
"F-faster," I huffed out.
But when I said that, he immediately pulled his hand out and my eyes snapped open.
"W-why?" I asked him through loud, desperate breaths.
He smirked as he put his fingers in his mouth, licking off all my juices, "I love when you get needy."
"Yea, don't get used to it," I teased as I watched him with half-lidded eyes, the heat building up inside me as he enjoyed every drip of my wetness.
Once he cleaned them up, he went to take off my pants and underwear.
"Much better," he breathed before slamming his fingers back into me, making me let out a soft yelp.
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He didn't make me wait at all this time, pumping quickly in and out of me, using his thumb to play with my clit. He was staring at me, but I yanked him down into me, shoving his face into my neck.
He chuckled before starting to leave rough kisses and hard bites along my neck and collarbone.
"Is that what you want?" he asked.
"Y-yes, don't stop," I begged, my body getting close to its peak. I felt myself clinching and throbbing around him, enjoying the feeling of him inside me, his fingers slightly curled.
My back began to arch, my body moving along with his motions.
I roughly ran my hands through his hair as I focused in on the pleasure building up in my stomach. My moans now loud and frequent as he pushed his fingers in deeper.
"Satoru, please. Don't fucking stop. I'm so close."
I let out loud whimpers, digging my nails into him now. I moaned out his name as I reached my climax, my entire body twitching as I finally released, a wave of euphoria rushing over me.
Once I finished and relaxed back into the bed, I pulled his lips to mine, leaving deep, soft kisses. I was in a state of pure bliss as I began to get my breathing back under control.
I tugged at the waistband of his pants, urging him to remove them. He laughed softly as he got the hint and began to take them off.
"You're a little slut, Y/n," he smirked as he finished undressing and noticed my eyes locked onto his hard groin. It twitched ever so slightly, red at the tip.
"Don't call me that," I grumbled as I pulled him back into me for another kiss. I couldn't get enough of him, and I couldn't lie that I wanted him in me.
He chuckled softly, "You don't like it? Too degrading for you?"
"Why are you still talking?" I complained as I kept trying to kiss him, but he just ignored me, laughing a little louder now.
"But you are a slut. Look at you, you still want more don't you?" he teased.
"Really?" I finally opened my eyes to look at his smug face. "We can stop if you want. I really don't care. I already got mine."
He quickly dropped his smile, "Not funny."
"Then knock it off."
"But maybe I want you to be a little slut," he licked his lips as he got closer. "Please, baby. Just for me."
The feeling of his warm breath against my skin was driving me crazy. But I wasn't one to just roll over. If he wanted to be in charge, he'd need to earn it.
"I know you want more," he licked across my neck. "All you have to do is say it."
"I'm want you," I moaned out as he kissed me so gently, his lips barely brushing against my skin.
"Mm, I already know that," he smirked. "What else, Y/n?"
His voice was so smug, and I was getting annoyed with his game. I wasn't going to say that stupid shit, so I brought my hand down grabbed onto his hard bulge. His breath hitched and he let out a soft groan as I moved across his bare skin.
"Fuck," he hissed as I began to pump him more now, the feeling of precum sliding down my fingers.
I quickly shoved him down onto the bed, leaning my body slightly on top of his, my grip tightening on his cock. He let out another groan as he closed his eyes.
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I smiled with satisfaction at how quickly he folded under my touch.
"Now who's the slut," I teased.
His eyes snapped open, an almost angry expression on his face. I watched as his jaw clenched tighter.
"Aw, Gojo doesn't like that?" I whispered as I started crawling on top of him. I straddled over him and leaned into his ear, "But you're usually such a good boy. Begging for my pussy."
"Y/n," he said in a low, harsh tone, almost warning me to watch myself. But the feeling of his dick throbbing slightly against my bare skin told me otherwise. He loved it.
I reached between my legs to grab ahold of his groin. I started to slowly rub it between my legs, letting his tip start to pleasure me as he swirled in my juices.
"It's like you said earlier, Satoru," I smirked. "Just enjoy it."
As I was about lower myself onto him, he pushed me off of him, sitting me down next to him so that I was near the edge of the bed.
His abruptness really caught me off guard, and it took me a minute to realize what happened. I looked over and I couldn't help but start laughing as I saw the expression on his face.
"Satoru!? Are you pouting!?"
"I am not pouting. I'm punishing you," he huffed.
"And how is this punishing me?" I couldn't stop the laughter from pouring out of me.
He just rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms. I didn't understand why, but I found this little act of his absolutely endearing.
"Baby, I'm sorry," I pouted my lip playfully as I crawled back over to him. "Come on, I don't want to stop."
I reached out to touch him, but my hand stopped right before I could touch his face. My eyes widened as I realized he was using his Infinity to stop me.
"Really?" I glared at him. "This is what you want to do right now?"
"You're not getting anything. Not until you can learn to behave."
I laid back down on the bed next to him, huffing out in disappointment. I really didn't want to stop, but I definitely wasn't going to be the first one to give in now.
I smirked to myself as I got an idea. I reached over to the nightstand, pulling out the toy that kept me company over the months I was gone.
I felt Satoru eyeing me as I laid back down and turned it on, letting the small sound of vibrations fill the air.
"What are you doing?" he huffed out in an almost angry voice.
"I told you I didn't want to stop," I smirked at him as I brought the vibrator down between my legs.
I immediately closed my eyes and let out a soft sigh at the touch. The sensation sent chills over my body as my insides began to tingle. I hadn't used it in awhile, and it felt like in a matter of moments I would be reaching another orgasm.
"Ahh," I let out another low moan as I moved it from my clit down to my entrance, getting ready to use it inside me.
My body jerked as I felt slightly overstimulated, but in the best way, my body closing in on its peak. I opened my eyes just barely and smirked at Satoru who was watching me intensely.
"Mm, Gojo, y-you want to watch me cum?" I barely whispered out as I tried to stifle just how much pleasure I was feeling.
Suddenly he ripped the vibrator out of my hand and tossed it to the ground. His eyes were furious now as he hovered over me.
"I'm not watching you do anything," he growled. "I'm gonna fuck you until your proud to my little slut."
I smirked, "Is that right?"
He immediately gripped his hand around my neck, choking me and pinning me down, "You're done talking. Just take my dick."
He slammed into me, making me yell out but it only came out as a squeak as his grip tightened around my throat.
"Fuck," he mumbled as he continued to shove into me, making sure to get his full length in with every stroke. "I can never get enough of you."
It was definitely different to see him like this, but I was loving it. He usually couldn't wait for me to take charge which means I really must have made him jealous with a fucking vibrator...
Mm, classic Satoru & his cute ass ego.
I moved my hips rhythmically with his as he moved his hand from my neck, leaning his head down to leave sloppy kisses on my lips.
I couldn't control myself, my breathing picked up and I let my hands run wildly across his body and through his hair.
"Harder," I demanded and that was all he needed. He began to thrust himself in me faster. His head tilted back slightly with pleasure, and I kept my back arched and hips raised, making it easier for him to push fully in me.
He was groaning softly with pleasure, "You feel so fucking good."
We tried to keep our voices down but the pleasure was overtaking us.
"Satoru, I'm so close. Faster baby, please," I begged him.
He was grunting with every thrust now. My body was starting to go over the edge as I watched his eyes roll back.
I felt myself starting to climax, and I dug my nails in him, letting my legs wrap around him tightly.
"Satoru!" I cried.
"Fuck Y/n," he groaned. "I-I'm gonna cum."
I reached a heightened sensation and everything around me faded. All that existed was me and him.
I let out one last moan as I felt him release inside me. He held himself inside me as he called out my name again, looking down at me, riding out his high of pleasure while watching me finish my own release.
Slowly he brought his forehead against mine, and slid out of me. He laid there for just a moment while I softly rubbed his back, both of us completely out of breath.
"That was fucking amazing," he huffed out, a small grin on his face. "So, how was I? Better than your vibrator?"
"Mm, I am definitely your little slut," I teased, and he let out a loud laugh.
"See, this is why I love you. You're always doing the cutest shit," he said as he laid down next to me, still laughing. "But you could've saved us a lot of time if you just would've said it earlier.
I inched over and snuggled up next to him, laying my head on his chest, "And miss that little performance of yours? Never."
He wrapped me in his arms, holding me tightly as he chuckled, "Oh, so my queen dominator actually likes being dominated?"
I buried my head into him, trying to hide how much I was actually embarrassed and flustered.
"Aww, don't get shy now my dear," he teased as he tilted my head up to give me a gentle kiss.
"Ok, enough," I grumbled. "Just cuddle me and let me go to sleep."
He squealed as he held me even tighter, "Anything for my future Mrs. Gojo."
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