: Satoru Gojo

: Jujutsu Kaisen

: 28+

: Fingering

~Y/n pov~

Cooking was one of my favorite things to do when Gojo was a out training his students, I would always bake goodies for the kids when they came back. Itadori, Nobara and Megumi were always loving towards me, even if Megumi showed it less with other people around.

I was mixing around some eggs before pouring it into a silver bowl with other ingredients before stirring it all around. I heard a door open and oncoming footsteps that I knew all too well.

"My beloved, what're you doing back so early?" I chuckled, feeling his arms slither around my waist and gently pull me back against his chest.

"The mission was easily defeated by me of course." He said with glee before kissing my cheek.

"Hm~ whoever it was must've been terrified to be challenged against you, my beloved~"

He laughed as his fingers tangled around the ties of my shorts, I suppressed my giggle fit as I reached for some carrots and began to chop them in thin slices.

"What are you making?~" he whispered in my ear.

"Mm~ it's a surprise, one of your favorites. Even your students love it."

"Ahh~ You spoil them too much, I'm beginning to watch Megumi like you a little bit too much~" he replied.

I laughed at the thought, but that little laugh quickly shifted into a sudden inaudible gasp when his hand slowly raised my shirt past my navel.

". . . Gojo? What are you doing-?"

"Just watching you cook is all, I can't do that?~"

"Not if you're trying to weasel in your fingers into my pants." I giggled as I lightly smacked his hand.

"Hey, don't have such a dirty mind, I just wanna massage my woman~"

"Riiiight~" I drawled out before moving from his arms to switch the bowls over on the countertop.

Of course, him being Gojo, he followed right behind me.

"Gojo-"

"What?~ I love you so, so, much~" he purred.

He dipped the tips of his fingers into some cake batter before bringing it to his lips and sucking them clean. Humming in delight as he removed his fingers— a string of his saliva still connected to his lips and digits.

"Gojo."

"I love your cooking~ y'know how they say women belong in the kitchen? Well, you were born to be in the kitchen~"

"Hm~ I'm taking that as a compliment, thank you~"

"It is a compliment~ you're the best cook in the entire world~"

His hand snuck into my shorts after he drew the strings loose, I inhaled sharply when his wet fingers pressed my labia together and rubbed against them. Involuntary, my hips rolled against his hand— my body twitching as he chuckled with joy.

"So the cook likes to get dirty in the kitchen, I see~"

"G-Gojo~ this isn't fa-air!~ Th- your students'll be here s-soo- A-Ah~" I moaned when his middle finger gently tapped my clit as his others spread my petals apart.

"N-Not in the kitchen-!"

"Don't lie, baby~ it's okay~ let your body enjoy the moment~" he purred with glee; without warning, his fingers diving into my closed entrance down to his knuckles.

My legs trembled as his fingers began to move and wriggle inside of my clenching walls. My hand released the knife on the counter before I grabbed the edge of the surface. My stumbling breathing was erratic when his fingers spread me apart, gasps and whimpers escaped my lips as my hips began to grind into his hand for more.

I slowly arched forward and pressed my rear against his growing tent in his pants.

"You're close, aren't you?~ I can feel you pretty little pussy sucking my fingers in~ wishing it was my cock, isn't it?~" he teased my ear, fuck, he knew what to say to turn me on even more.

His lips kissed my ear, down the side of my neck, to the crook of my throat down to my right shoulder.

"Gahh~ G-Gojo!~ D-Don't stop~" I begged with need.

His other hand slid up my shirt and began to knead my left breast with urgency as he growled in my ear with want.

"I'm gonna ravage you in the bedroom~ You won't be able to walk down the stairs to see or cook for my students~" he purred as he began to dry hump my rear while fingering me.

I gasped when he removed his fingers and all touch from me. Leaving me empty and unsatisfied; I snapped my head at him and whined.

"W-Why did you-?"

"Mmm!! It smells great in here!!" I heard Itadori yell.

"Is that spaghetti?" Megumi asked.

"Y/n!" Nobara said.

he growled with irritation and need in my ear before slapping my ass once and walking away.

I only squeaked in response as I clenched my thighs together thinking of what was to come.

"Fuck me." I mumbled under my breath.

"Gladly~" he replied in a whisper before he walked down the hall.

Day 28 ✔️