♡Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen♡

"Aww dammit," you mumble as you fumble through your purse in desperate search of your keys. You had just finished a long night of drinking with Mei Mei and Utahime, both of which seemed to make it their personal goal to get you as fucked up as possible considering you rarely go out with them. You hear a jingle sound and quickly grasp onto its source before pulling out your key and awkwardly ramming it into the keyhole until it finally slides in.

You turn the lock and open the door before stumbling inside, quickly turning around and trying to close the door quietly, only to slam it shut instead. You can't help but giggle at your failed stealth attempt, feeling as if you're a teenager sneaking back home so that your parents don't catch you.

You never told Gojo that you'd be going out with those two tonight. Though, he never minds when you go out to have fun with the other sorcerers. In fact, most times, he's not even home or around to ask you to do otherwise. It wouldn't surprise you in the slightest if he wasn't even home right now. He hasn't been for the past two weeks now.

You feel your thoughts begin to trail on, clinging to the depressing feeling that your boyfriend isn't around nearly as much as you'd like. Though you knew how Gojo was before the two of you began dating. He's unpredictable and can be clingy one moment and distant the next. While he enjoys playing around from time to time, he also observes everything and oftentimes has an ulterior motive for the things he does.

You were charmed by his charisma and flattered by the amount of attention he'd shown you when you first began teaching at Jujutsu High. Though after putting a label on your relationship, things changed, or rather the opposite, he didn't change at all. Gojo continued to put himself first and leave the country at a moment's notice if he felt the need.

When he'd return, he'd shower you with affection for a time, get you to lower your guard and forgive him before pulling the same stunt a week or so later. You understand things from his point of view, being the world's strongest jujutsu sorcerer he's in constant demand and can place an unintentional target on those he cares about.

Only a chosen few even know of your relationship, and it's safer for both of you that way. You understand that... but you have needs too. You want to be able to just go to a cafe with your boyfriend without worrying about a special grade showing up and stealing his attention, or take a leisurely walk in the park without constantly looking over your shoulder for assassins. You want to be able to have a normal relationship.

Those things you know are out of your control, but at the very least, you'd want him to communicate with you better about what he's dealing with. He always puts on a strong face for you and you're tired of him not trusting you to be his shoulder to cry on. He blocks everything with humour, and his natural charisma comes off as flirtation, which oftentimes makes you want to strangle him whenever you see him interact with others in that way.

You'd considered breaking up with him, but every time he lowers that blindfold and brings you to his infinity where your body trembles from overstimulation of mind and body, you fold. Mei Mei and Utahime spent most of the night hammering into your head to stop letting him off the hook, but when the sex is like that, how can you easily walk away?!

You continue to slowly stumble your way toward your bedroom, too tired to keep thinking about something so heavy. However, once you reach the doorway of your room, you gasp audibly as you find an unexpected sight. Gojo lies on his stomach sprawled out on the bed as if he had just passed out without care just as you had intended to do.

Even without him being awake to acknowledge your being home safe, you feel your lips curve into a smile, and butterflies fill your stomach just knowing that he's here. You walk over to the bed and notice that he's completely naked, save for his black boxers. You find yourself looming over Gojo as he sleeps, quickly coming to a realization.

You're tired, but you're also really horny.

The shape of Gojo's back makes you bite your lip as you admire its strength and broadness, and due to his infinity, not a single scratch decorates its surface. You don't bother stopping yourself from following through on your impulses. You drop your purse on the ground and climb on top of Gojo, straddling him from behind.

"Hmm? Welcome home baby," you hear Gojo mutter in a sexy voice full of fatigue, the sound of his light moan igniting you with lust. You could chew him out for vanishing on you again. You know you should, but right now, you have more important things to tend to.

"Satoru, I'm horny. Can I ride you for a bit?" you ask bluntly, still feeling the room spin around you as Gojo's body shakes as he laughs at your request.

"Of course baby, you can do whatever you want," Gojo says as you begin to do just that. You rock your hips slowly, grinding your crotch on Gojo's ass and being rewarded with the feeling you'd been craving. Sure you could've left him to sleep and satisfied your desires solo, but it's more amusing having him be your muse.

"Hmm? Baby, you're sitting the wrong way..."

"Shhhh, I want to do it like this," you slur your words as you continue to do what you want, your dress slides up to your hips making it so that you're grinding against Gojo's body with only the thin layer of your thong providing coverage. Your hands slide slowly up Gojo's back, lightly tracing his shoulder blades before sliding back down his spine.

You've always admired Gojo's physic, but you've rarely had the chance to admire it from this angle. You've clung to Gojo's back before, but usually only while he was hovering overtop you as you lay on your back. You feel your body begin to grow more desperate, your pussy growing wetter as you grind faster and with more intent to reach your climax.

"Y-Y/N...your grinding is making my cock rub against the sheets," Gojo informs you as you smirk, you pull your dress off and toss it over your head before quickly unclasping your bra. You lean forward and press your bare breasts against Gojo's back while also wrapping a hand around his neck. You don't normally have the desire to initiate due to your submissive nature, but it does feel good being the one on top for once.

"Hmm, am I making you feel good too?" you whisper seductively into Gojo's ear, you note the light redness in his cheeks as he nods appearing flustered. You rarely ever see Gojo in a submissive state, but you can tell he's turned on just by the look in his lustful eyes. You giggle a bit before licking Gojo's face lewdly and laughing victoriously as he lets out a telling moan at your action.

You lean back once more, this time placing both hands on Gojo's back for support as you draw nearer to your climax. You throw your head back and don't hold back your moans as you thrust your crotch faster and rougher against Gojo's ass. You unintentionally begin to claw at Gojo's back, pleased to see light scratches decorate the formerly blank slate.

"Fuck, that feels really good baby don't stop," you hear Gojo moan out from beneath you as you chase your orgasm. You feel yourself reach the peak of your orgasm and breathe heavily as you cum, you're not sure if Gojo had done the same but it's not like it'd be the first time one of you got off and the other hadn't.

After the feeling of your orgasm flutters away you slide off of Gojo's back and allow the relief of your orgasm to lull you to sleep. You feel the covers lift before Gojo's hands wrap around you and pull you close. His soft lips press against your neck but you're no longer in the mood.

"That was hotter than I was expecting. Maybe I should consider buying you a strap-on..."

"Satoru...off," you grumble as Gojo stops kissing you and hums in confusion.

"Are you upset with me? I thought we were just getting started, what's wrong baby?" Gojo complains in a pouty tone as you roll your eyes behind your closed eyelids.

"I told you I was horny, I got what I wanted, and now I want to sleep," you reply bluntly as Gojo hums once more, his arms now wrapping around you tighter as he pulls you against his bare chest.

"You're not usually a one-and-done kinda woman, you love being trapped in my domain for hours," Gojo says with concern in his voice, though you surprisingly don't care at this point.

"I took a page out of your book and decided to be selfish for once," you mutter as Gojo finally goes silent and tries to gather what to say to make it up to you.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I promise I'll do better, I just don't want to see you get hurt because of me," Gojo says softly, though you don't respond.

"Y/N?" Gojo says softly only to find that you'd drifted to sleep. Gojo smiles sadly and kisses your cheek before pulling the covers over you more. He had originally wanted to surprise you when he got back, but he ended up falling asleep as soon as he got home.

Ever since he'd started tracking the Sukuna fingers he's been requested more than usual, he doesn't want to risk getting you involved so he feels it best to avoid communication until it's safe. However, in exchange for safety, he knows he risks losing you.

If he could spend every day with you just messing around, he'd do it in a heartbeat. He'd tend to your every need with intricate care and make sure not a day went by that you weren't aware of how strongly he felt about you. However, he can't, and if there were someone out there who could, he'd consider choosing your happiness over his own.

As Gojo goes to wrap his arms around you and fall asleep, the room is suddenly brightened up by your phone. The room is quickly submerged into darkness again before lighting up once more. Naturally, Gojo assumes that it's Utahime or Mei Mei checking to make sure you got home safe. In order to avoid their panic, Gojo leans over to the dresser to respond on your behalf but freezes when he reads the name of the sender.

Geto🌹

Geto~ Hey Y/N, I heard Satoru took off and left you behind again...

Geto~ It makes me uneasy hearing that you're in that big house by yourself. Would you maybe feel safer coming over to mine so that you're not alone at your place?

Gojo feels a simmering rage begin to brew inside of him as he glares down at the text messages. However, he feels a twisted smile lift his lips as he realizes that he might have some competition for your heart after all. Despite his earlier declaration to himself, Gojo despises the idea that someone like Geto could steal you from him.

Perhaps he can be selfish after all.

Author Note:

Just a short oneshot I thought up because of the picture at the beginning lol Still not a Gojo simp but I wrote this in like two hours so I hope you enjoyed lol