"good afternoon, mrs. lee..." gojo greets the principal with a bright smile as if nothing happened between you and gojo before the principal interrupted.
oh god... that was fucking close. good thing i got back before gojo opens the door.
"hello, did you finish the form i told you to fill up?" mrs. lee asks, smiling back at gojo.
oh, so that's what gojo was writing when i entered his office.
"oh, y-yes!"
mrs. lee enters gojo's office. she sits down immediately as her back begins to hurt.
"a-are you okay?" gojo asks, holding his hand out for the poor principal.
"don't worry, son. this is what happens when you're old, and when you're too stressed from your stubborn, annoying husband." she laughs, reassuring gojo.
"ms. (l/n), kindly leave. i need to discuss some matters with your teacher." mrs. lee gives you a smile.
"i'll escort her out of my office. i still haven't told her about the important details of her special project." gojo said calmly
how can he be so calm after everything we did?!
"special project?" mrs. lee turns to you, waiting for your answer.
fuck.
"i–" you're starting to panic. you couldn't think of any excuse or reason.
"she needs to do some extra work in order for her to pass my subject" gojo cuts off you, saving you from the question.
"you do well, mrs. (l/n)! you can do that!" mrs. lee gives you a thumbs up. she gave you some long motivational quotes before you leave.
once you and gojo got out of the office, he looks around to make sure no one is around.
gojo keeps his distance away from you and puts his hands on his hips. he's trying to act natural and like an actual professor.
"i'll call you later, yeah?" gojo pats your head.
"okay... uh– thanks for the save back there." you
"anything for you. w-we shouldn't stay long here... someone might suspect us of something or whatever"
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"how's your session with your fuckboy professor? but i swear to god, if i find out that you're fucking pregnant, i'll bitch slap you" louise shouts, giving you a lecture through the phone.
"we didn't even get to kiss each other"
"you know what– i change my mind... just fuck each other already, (y/n)!"
"i can't. i already have a boyfriend—"
"i bet professor gojo has a bigger dick anyway... but whatever makes you happy, i'll support you but no little (y/n) running around, 'kay?!"
· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
toji drove to your house to pick you up so you could spend the night again at his place.
"i missed you" toji kisses the back of your hand.
"but i literally just spent the night here, toji"
"that was like almost 12 hours ago, baby." toji brought you close to him. his hands travelled behind you, unhooking your bra in one go. toji's hands slid down your panties and pulled it down. your panties swiftly slid down your ankles.
"i guess i'll just have show you how much i missed you" a sly smirk appeared on his face. you felt butterflies flutter in your stomach as you can already predict what's gonna happen by the end of all this.
toji took off your shirt and threw it on the side. his hands made their way up your breasts. he maintained eye contact while kissing down your chest.
he gently bit on your bud. you felt his tongue flick and swirl around your bud while groping the other breast.
toji told you to sit down on the edge of the bed. he grabbed your hips to bring you closer to the edge.
toji opens your legs, holding your right thigh and kept it close to your chest.
he grabbed your chin and brought his face close to yours.
"i want you to keep your eyes on me while you play with your boobs" he gave you a smirk before he lowered himself down your p*ssy.
he ran his tongue up and down your slit. he moves away and a string of your juice mixed with toji's saliva connected his tongue and your clit.
he slowly inserts his ring and middle finger in your p*ssy. you felt him curl his fingers.
he stands up and brought his face close to yours while his fingers are still inside you.
"open your pretty little mouth for me, baby" toji grabbed a fistful of your hair and he spit in your mouth.
"swallow" toji commanded. he watched you as you swallow down his saliva mixed with your juice.
he crashed his lips on to yours. toji sucked on your tongue and played with it.
he pulls away and removed his fingers from your p*ssy.
"look at how wet you are~"
toji inserts his fingers in your mouth, letting you suck your own juices off.
he undid his pants with one hand. he pulled his c*ck out and jacked himself off while he watches you suck his fingers.
he removed his fingers and ran his hands down your neck, choking you while he rubs his tip against your slit. he used his pre-cum as lube.
he positioned his c*ck on your entrance, slowly pushing in the head. toji thrusts only the head of his c*ck in and out your p*ssy.
you felt his grip getting tighter as wet sounds filled the entire room.
and without any warning, he slammed himself in you. you cried out because of the pain.
he didn't even let me adjust to his size!
"oops... my bad" toji chuckles while tightening his grip on your neck even more, making it harder for you to breathe.
"don't you dare pass out, bitch." toji thrusts in hard.
"p-pleas–"
*ring* *ring*
toji looks at your phone. he lets out a small laugh when he saw who's calling you.
"now would you look at that... let's give him a show, shall we?"

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