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Gojo Satoru | Shower Sex

slight dirty talk, shower sex, choking, Gojo knowing no means of personal space (and you're fine with that)

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Satoru opens his eyes to the early morning sun bleeding through your thin window curtains and birds loudly singing near the windowpane. Normal people may have found such a sight pleasant; but for Gojo, it all comes at once, every little detail bombarding him as soon as he wakes up.

Blindfold. He needs his blindfold.

"Now, where did I put it?" he thinks to himself, searching his nearby surroundings.

Satoru finds the black material hanging from the post of the headboard, and a boyish smile curls on his lips as he remembers why it was there. He had used that on you last night, hadn't he?

The memories come flashing back. He recalls his hands gripping into the meat of your thighs as he hoisted you up against the wall, watching your chest rising and falling erratically as his name sung from your lips in breathy moans.

You held onto him for dear life, each thrust upwards from his hips bouncing you high on his strong cock. The sting of your nails digging into the skin on his back until he knew he'd have jagged little red scars cascading across pale, porcelain skin in the morning.

When all was said and done, the two of you went to sleep together with his arms around your waist; and more pleasingly, his cock buried deep inside you, kept warm by your pussy and the juices he so lovingly coaxed out and into you.

No wonder he slept so well last night, and your neighbors probably didn't sleep at all.

But now as he stares at your empty spot on the bed, he wonders exactly when you managed to sneak off. Your spot on the bed is still holding heat and his cock still feels wet with cum, so it couldn't have been that long ago.

He turns over and finds your curse energy radiating through the wall of a small room nearby. Judging by your position, Gojo has a good idea where you were. You must have decided to take a shower to get all of last night off of you. Unfortunately, Satoru didn't feel like allowing that. The very idea of catching you in a vulnerable position, skin dripping with steaming water and glistening white bubbles is enough to get him excited all over again.

Slowly, he rises from bed, not bothering to get dressed when he would be inside you again very soon. He heads to the bathroom door, finding it locked. He shakes his head. You never seem to learn that locks only keep him out when he chooses to let them keep him out.

Satoru forces the lock open, letting the door quietly swing. You're already in the shower, your shadow lathering your arms from behind the glass pane while you hum your favorite song.

He thinks only for a few seconds that maybe he should leave you in your relaxed state but teasing you would be so much more rewarding!

Chuckling, he grips onto the shower door and slides it wide open.

"There's my little cock warmer," he teases in a cooing voice rivaling that of children.

You jump with a curse, instinctively covering your chest with one arm and trying to force the door closed with the other. "The fuck, Gojo!"

Satoru smiles at your bashfulness as you try to shield your body from him. "Or should I say cock tease?"

"I am not teasing you. You're the one who walked in on me," you grumbly reply, squinting to keep the water from your eye.

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong. I had to wake up all by myself without my precious doll to keep my company. Who gave you permission to move this morning, hmm?"