g.s. ; ENIGMA - ( 11 )
WARNINGS ; blood/gore/violence
texas reznikoff - MITSKI
( 2:11 )
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"i knew there was a reason that you didn't want to leave."
"i don't see why'd you bring me here thinking that i'd behave."
"i apologize for having faith that you could keep your perversions repressed until we at least got home."
gojo hummed against your skin. "sorry to disappoint."
the white haired male laid with his back in the grass and you hovering over him. your hands pressed into the grass on either side of his head and your knee was in between his legs.
"do you ever think about anything else?" you hummed out as gojo pulled you back down close to him with his hands on your hips. a kiss was placed on your jaw before he pulled back to retaliate.
"'course i do. i think about things like you, us, food, you, the students, food, you-"
"i think i get it, satoru." you sighed. "you're just an airhead after all."
"an airhead who happened to get the prettiest girl in the world all to myself."
your face went red and a smile swept across your lips.
"why do i let you get away with saying shit like that?" you wondered aloud.
his voice turned to a whisper as his lips neared yours. "i think i know why..."
you melted once you both connected. one of the hands that sat on your hips moved to your back and gojo let his fingers drag up and down your spine delicately, finding it funny when you shook. you rested a hand on his chest after you pulled his blindfold down to his neck. his lips moved, and yours followed soon after naturally.
your fingers began to dance over his jacket, slipping under the folds of it to undo the zipper. you revealed the white shirt that he wore under it, and you continued until his jacket fell completely open.
your knees weakened after gojo bit your lip and let his hands travel the path of your body.
your legs pressed into his sides as his hands gripped your lavender shirt and pulled at the waistband of your shorts. he moved his lips away from yours and down to your neck. the kisses were sweet and passionate, but also messy and heated. you gripped at the grass beneath him and smiled, humming quietly.
"i can't keep letting you sneak out of trouble like this..."
gojo chuckled against your bruising skin. "i don't see you trying to stop me."
"i n-never said that i didn't like it."
your chest heavily rose and fell as you tried to meet gojo's bright eyes. while he looked back into your eyes, he flipped the two of you over so that you were caged beneath him once more. he then placed his hand under your chin and roughly tilted your head back once more, continuing the slow undoing of your skin. it was harsher than what you had been used to, but you didn't mind it.
"i'm sorry if that hurt you," he paused. "i didn't mean for it to be that way." though you found his apology sweet, you couldn't help the strange thought in your mind that was telling you that you might have liked it.
"i really didn't mind it all that much..." you nervously whispered. "i wouldn't even mind if you made that mistake again."
you ended up shivering as he laughed at you against your skin.
