𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 | 𝐣𝐣𝐤

chapter 15

FIRST RULE ON THE LIST:

no distractions during class time. you repeated that same rule over and over again on your head on your way to your first class of the day: biophysics.

maki's plan to take control of the game sounded pretty good yesterday, but now that you were actually going to do it, it didn't sound that appealing. but you already started it, no time to back down now.

entering the big classroom, you would usually sit all the way back where nobody could distract you. but in order for the plan to work out, you had to sit on the first row where all the teachers' pet sat down. going for the last desk on the row, you placed your things on it, noticing how a black haired boy sat down next to you. you've seen him a few times since you shared 3 or 4 classes, but you never spoke to him. you tried to remember his name, it was something like noitaro? no, definitely not that. ah, yes! noritoshi!

he narrowed his eyes at you, wondering why would you sit down on the first row when you always sat down on the back. he was the shy kind of guy, he got flustered easily and stuttered if he talked with someone he didn't know. he noticed you since the first day he saw you, something about you caught his eye and even though he never spoke to you, just seeing you was enough for him. so obviously he got a little bit startled when he saw you so close to him.

entering the class was the never serious biophysics professor, waving in a childish manner to the class. "good morning my favorite people! how are you all today?" the class answered with an unison 'good'. gojo's eyes scanned the class in search for his favorite student. looking for you at the end of the class he noticed you weren't there and started to worry. shrugging, he directed his gaze to the front row where he spotted you already looking at him with a cute smile.

his eyes wandered on your body and outfit; on the way your shirt clung a little bit tighter on your chest, on the short skirt that rode up a little bit when you moved, the same skirt from the day he watched his best friend rearrange your guts. the thought of it made him look away from you with a light shade of pink adorning his beautiful face. writing something on the board, he stole a few glances to you, his mind going crazy by how good and soft your thighs looked. gojo could already feel his jeans tighten on his crotch area, cursing lowly at you for the effects that you had on him.

turning back to the class, he did a poor job to conceal his erection that caused you to let a low chuckle. gojo looked into your direction again, annoyed, his lips forming a straight line. "okay class! for the next project i want you to get in pairs!" everyone groaned at their professor's words, including you. "but this time, i chose who would be your partners instead" taking a wrinkled paper from his desk gojo started to name the couples for the new project. "and finally, noritoshi kamo and ... y/n l/n"

from the corner of your eyes you could sense noritoshi flinch, as if someone had pinched him on his side. "now that everybody knows their partners, i want you to sit down next to them and discuss the topic of your project!" turning your head to the side, your classmate and now project partner was already looking in your direction. out of nervousness, he opened his mouth and closed it a few times, not sure how to talk to you or what to say. helping him a little you tried to start a conversation. "so, noritoshi right?" he nodded. "i think we've never met"

he could sense his cheeks warm up just by hearing you talk. he thought about how soothing and soft your voice sounded, as if some kind of angel came down from heaven and whispered next to his ears. you waited patiently for him to answer or at least formulate a word. "yeah, i mean no. we've never met" you laughed softly at him noticing how shy the boy was, even more than megumi the first time you met. "we should discuss the topic, do you have anything in mind?" you continued the conversation since noritoshi didn't look like he was about to.

he suddenly started to look through the innumerable pages of his book, stopping briefly on the final pages of it. "we could do the project about neurodegenerative diseases, maybe?" he said while pointing the tittle of the last unit of the book. reading the little information on the front page you nodded enthusiastically. "that's a great idea noritoshi! we should definitely work on this" the boy smiled softly while his already warm cheeks grew even hotter at your praise.

unbeknownst to you, gojo watched intently your conversation with noritoshi with narrowed eyes. the tight feeling on his chest making him regret his choice to pair you up with him. glancing back up, your eyes met his, squinting a little when you smirked at him. this was the perfect time to start maki's plan. while noritoshi looked through internet to find some more information about your project, your eyes never left gojo's.

parting your legs slowly, his gaze traveled down until they met your bare pussy. gojo's ocean like eyes widened in surprise at the sight of your unclothed folds, already wet for him. he cursed lowly and turned his head to the other side reminding himself of the rules that everyone swore not to break. his right hand supported his head, trying to cover his eyes to not look again and succumb to you. his resolve was running short by the time and he thought that just a little glimpse wouldn't hurt anybody, right?

so, looking back at your body, his eyes started to wander again, meeting yours in the progress and that smug smirk you had plastered on your face. he followed the movements of your right hand that was casually drawing little circles on your inner thigh, way too close to where you wanted him to be the most. how he wished it was his own hand instead. his jeans felt impossibly tight around his dick, the stiff material making it so hard for him to control himself and not start to rub his cock. all he wanted to do was erase that smug smile from your face with his own dick, fucking your throat.

everyone was so oblivious to the little encounter you and your professor were in, even noritoshi who was next to you working hard to start your project. so when everybody started to pack up their things, the rustling of papers and the voice of the boy next to you made you come back to reality. "uhm, when are you free during the week? to meet up and continue with the project" noritoshi scratched the back of his neck, his eyes looking around the class, finding it more interesting. "oh yeah, sorry. let me give you my number so we can talk about the days we're both available" nodding slowly he passed you his phone.

from the corner of your eye, you sensed gojo stiff on his seat, one hand underneath his desk while the other rubbed his temples. bidding goodbye to noritoshi you waited until everyone left the room. walking to the door, you fake-dropped one pen on the floor. bending over to pick it up, you left a clear view of your glistening pussy to gojo, who you heard cursing. "fuck, just wait until i got you all for myself. i'm gonna fucking ruin you" standing up fully again, you looked over your shoulder sending a wink and devious smile on his direction. "we'll see about that professor"

first part of the plan: accomplished.