fuck buddies don't act like this (Gojo x Reader)

Chapter 26

"But I've never topped before." Gojo stays silent not even helping you as you both stare, it feels off putting now since you can't even see his face.

That stupid blindfold is he supposed to be a clown or a reverse ninja at school, some sort of cosplay, maybe you'll ask him after all this. A little unsteady you try to find your centre of balance due to the lack of support from the man before you. What's he trying to do, you literally have no idea what you're doing and here he is just waiting for you to move.

What a prick.

Glaring at him or you try to seeing as you can't see his beautiful eyes like always, is this some sort of punishment play?

Hands moving around his waist, his hardened-self smearing pre-cum against your abdomen and now you look at it it's almost touching your belly button, fuck that is big. Peering around your surroundings you quickly find a toilet paper dispenser if you added your weight to it, it might be enough, solid even. Other than that, it was the plastic cubicle walls or the shit heads shoulders himself.

"You going to move anytime soon?" Gojo leers, frowning at him, hands pushing his chest back to the edge of his seat and the behind of the leverage he's got.

"Shut the fuck up." Tippy toeing, you rise your thighs allowing space to enter between you two, maybe that's enough, taking his penis back into your hand the base already twitching and ready for a slam down.

Biting your lip, you push yourself down despite how big and girthy it may be you know it can fit and you know you can do this, a soft squeak escapes you when you travel all the way down ass touching thighs. Gojo doesn't leave much leverage for you to push off from so hands clammy holding for support onto the white plastic toilet paper dispenser.

Thrusting yourself seeing how Gojo isn't even reacting and if he is he's being a dick about it, huffing you narrow your eyes to focus in on the blackness of his fold, two can play this game. Grinding and rubbing yourself on him feeling the inside stuffed and twitching around your walls, you bring the strength to push up and fall back down again, going up is hard but at least gravity will never let you down.

A running ache streams down your thighs and ass, you're still not used to the workout you've been doing and these squats with pushing yourself from your toes to holding your core might do you. Slapping skin with skin you huff out, white heat filling your insides, your pussy throbbing.

Just what you need to get going.

Gojo shifts beneath you, uncomfortable and irritable due to you doing whatever you want, his hands snakes around your ass to pull you down but you pull up moving away from him, tutting.

"Now whose the naughty boy? Hmm, sit back and watch the show." Pushing him back with only a finger, Gojo blinks, what did he do to deserve you.

Feeling the power gushing from you, you sit up straight as you can manage and pull yourself to grind and thrust on top of him, hands sweaty and slipping, legs aching you stop. Pausing mid-way, you sigh, this isn't working at all, you need support, some place for your feet to rest.

Looking over your shoulder you find that his legs aren't so far apart as they were, and enough for you to kneel on top of him with your feet acting like hooks, that could work. Rising and slipping out, Gojo hisses slightly the sudden jerk makes him want to ram it back in there. But not now, not when you're being all dominant and he hates to admit it but really damn sexy. His legs waver melting to your touch as you push yourself hopping back onto the saddle to ride this bitch again, taking his dick by the reins you slide all of it back in there whipping him into shape.

"Ah, hah~ngh~ha, just what I needed." Sighing dramatically, you finally take action in getting this man so riled up he'll have to fuck you.

Grabbing at his jaw and drawing in him despite the fact that he's not fully cooperating with you, his cheek resting softly in the palm of your hand, the cheeky smirk gracing his lips. It was more than just a fuck now, it's a test, a test to see who'll break first.

And he was fucked.

Your hands drawing along the fine edges of his jaw so sharp yet so clean shaven that no hairs bristle against your touch. They circle and rub against his ears, a groan escaping his lips, you felt your pussy throb from it. They move along and around to his white hair, the fluffiness of it all soaking between your fingers and drizzling it all in a hue of white.

Rubbing and massaging your fingers in his thick hair to his scalp the tall man so strong and feared melts within your grasp the longer you grind and massage at him. The undoing's you have on him as he spirals, his blindfold falling to his neck and around his shoulders, the lust in his eyes haze over drooping back.

They flicker up and down from your chest to your smiling face and god do you look gorgeous sat atop of him, what was he thinking in getting into this tight rope of a situation with you, you're like his sweet sugar addiction. Something he can never get rid of but to bare the fact you're moving on; he groans arms trapping around your back holding you in place.

Just what have you done to him.

"You like that?" Your brow quirks seeing the euphoria you're bringing him; he falls back into the seat nodding.

"You going to fuck me like you want me or do I have to find someone to do just that." He growls, not that of a beast but someone who states their claim and never likes to share.

Gojo grabs you by the arms pushing you into his chest the few buttons undone from his shirt flap and brace against your flushed cheeks as you feel his fingertips spread and hold you down by the cheeks. He's gotten bigger and harder the heat radiating from him could soothe you during the coldest of winters.

"I'd like to see you try." Whispering huskily into your ear, shivers running down your neck as his final words slam into you, body shaking before being turned into a spring.

Up and down, up and down, up and down.

Squirming and physically unbearably wet for him you grind yourself on top trying to get some form of release, his abdomen acting as your hand to rub against that one sensitive place. Smirking he lets you do that knowing your end is near and so is his, he should pull out and not be a dick and let it all out inside. But this is Gojo and when he get's something he never lets it go, holding you firmly down by one hand, his fingers between and around your wrists as the other helps you get off. He rubs and twisting flicking at your clit, your neck lulling back and head sinking into bliss, fuck you are close.

So close that when he slams back in you yourself lurch off of him squirming and tightening up, he hisses the uncomfortableness never subsiding as the whites of your eyes peel back into the blankness of your mind. Mouth gaping Gojo watches as you momentarily suspend in their like some kind of angel, licking his lips they quiver into a smirk, he's still got it he's sees.

You fall back into him just for him to rise up meeting you half way to pull a fast one and release his load inside of you.

"Aw~uhuh~shit~" Biting your lip you let him hold there as you feel the dripping wetness slip out of you.

He's not wearing a condom, was your last thoughts.

~*~
Some long ass chapters coming your way