𝐋 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐓 𝐒 | Gojo Satoru

0.9 | found you

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Slow, mild and wild pace.

When he was asking permission to enter inside her small mouth, licking her bottom lip, she granted it. It was enough for her lose herself and forget.

Everything felt right at that moment when their warm tongues met: tugging, swirling and exploring every inch inside. It was really hot as they are both trying to take their time to savor this alien pleasure.

The frosty wind hallows. The sea of trees rustle against each branch with its a green leaves turning into autumn. The sound of water, the river, streams down its concrete path under the bridge they stand on. It was too beautiful for her it to be perfect and satisfying. She didn't believe there was a such a thing

Pastel moans like the color of her pastel peach sundress flows down his throat again causing his face narrowdown with longing. His masculine hands hover — back and forth — over her neck and shoulders like he is reluctant to touch her as if she were made out of glass. He groaned passionately in return that nearly made them both go eager of this new submerging emotion.

"Mm~" Akari nuzzles in deeper to find out more, stretching her neck to reach him further and going on her toes that her dainty hands touch his warm chest.

Her gentle hold gave him an fascinating thrill. Satoru clutches onto her shoulders, not wanting to pull away and just wanting press his body against hers at any surface. Against a rail, or a tree....but he didn't.

Both of their lips popped away. The heaving of their chests and labored pants steams in the between their desire atmosphere.

"Excuse me" Satoru said as he sighed with his eyes closed, taking a few steps back and clamping his hand onto his forehead. "That was...improper. I.."

"..lost yourself?"

He directs his blue eyes at her beautiful and precious immortal gems, who had no glint of ornery. It was filled with understanding and kindness that her cute cheeks are blushing madly when she looked at him.

Akari giggles, "Me too. To be 100% transparent, that was very selfish of me to do to use to you as a scapegoat" she expresses, "and you stood up for me. No stranger has never done that before. Besides," she reached to her pocket of her cardigan and takes out the flower he given to her.

The brunette held it out between them with her fingertips and twirls it. "Your gestures are so sweet."

"Of course!" he smirks proudly and tall, crossing his arms across his bosom. "Im gentleman after all."

"UGH! You had to ruin it." Akari dully groans. She rolls her eyes with annoyance. She slaps her hands down her sides and backs herself away from the cocky 'jerk'. 

"Why are girls even into you anyway?" 

"Oi oi oi." Satoru tsks with his index finger and shook it side to side in the air. "Don't be a hypocrite now. You think I haven't notice?"

"Noticed wha — !!" The brunette's breath hitches when they got face-to-face once more with his hand's appendage touch her lips this time to hush them.