𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 | 𝐣𝐣𝐤

chapter 20

SIGHING IN RELIEF, YOU FOLLOWED

your classmates out of the class with noritoshi beside you. "it wasn't that difficult, right?" the boy asked. you were finally free after taking all of your exams for the first part of the semester, your last one being genetics. turning your head to the black haired boy, you looked at him incredulously, "that difficult? if was the worst, noritoshi. i was about to leave on the first 5 minutes." the boy chuckled while still following you. since the day gojo paired you up with him for his class project, you've been hanging out more with noritoshi lately. he was kind and comfortable to be around, even though he was a little quiet sometimes.

"what are you doing today y/n?" noritoshi asked after some minutes of silence. your gaze met his and then diverted it to your surroundings. "i was thinking about taking a long ass nap to be honest, i need some rest after spending all my nights revising for the tests" the boy hummed. "that's a good idea. i let you go to sleep then, see you tomorrow" and with that noritoshi went separate ways from you, leaving you alone for the awaited rest.

toji hummed to a song he heard earlier while organizing all the papers on his desk after the last students left the class. he made sure to put your test the last one, so he could take more time on looking through it. raising his body from the chair, he took one last look around the class. his eyes scanned every corner until they met an orange pencil case that laid forgotten under a desk — your desk.

his body moved almost instantly, walking all the way to your usual seat to pick it up. he looked through it to make sure it was yours and to his surprise, he found a cute label on the inside that had your name on it. he smiled to himself and put it inside his bag. toji made his way out of the classroom and started the little walk to your dorm building. his idea was to return the pencil case to you and see your face again. have a little chat even, since he felt he hadn't talked to you properly in years.

making sure no one was around, he took the elevator to your floor and knocked on your door. you didn't answer at first so he kept knocking. after a few more toji gave up, thinking that maybe you weren't in your room. but as soon as he turned around, you opened the door rubbing both of your eyes and only wearing a big shirt that luckily covered your ass. "gumi?" you said, at the still blurred (from your sleep) sight of a black mass of hair.

hearing the name of his son, caused toji to feel a sting on his chest that made him come down for whatever daydream he was in. his first intention was to return your forgotten pencil case, but then, his thoughts kept twisting until his mind could only imagine your body on your bed, trembling and shuddering from pleasure or underneath him, so little compared to his.

but toji was truly a stubborn man and he always got what he put his mind to, no matter that you were his son's bestfriend, and possibly love interest, or his student. "actually not, i'm his father" at that statement your eyes grew wide with realization, your eyes now seeing his bulking figure in front of you. rapidly you grabbed his arm and pulled him inside your room. what would have happened if anyone had seen him? it would probably had caused a scandal.

"what are you doing here? what if someone saw you?" your eyes met him briefly before looking around your room. out of all the men, he was probably the most daunting one. you always had respect towards him, the first time megumi introduced you to him you almost fainted. your cheeks were warm and your hands fidgeted like crazy and now, you had this man inside your room.

"i think this belongs to you," he said grinning at your nervous state, handing you your bright pencilcase. "i saw it under your desk and recalled seeing you with it during class, so i just brought it to you" you looked at his face again but not his eyes. your hand grabbed the pencil case, fingers brushing his slightly. "thanks, it would be a hassle if i lost all i got inside" you smiled. his emerald eyes never wavered from your face, that is until you walked to your desk and raised your arm a little.

his gaze fell directly on your thighs and the way the big shirt now looked pretty small to him, riling up until it barely covered your ass cheeks. as if it was second nature for him, his legs moved his body closer to yours, big hands landing on your waist. startled, your body shook at the sudden touch. you could feel toji's breath on the right side of your neck, it sounded almost labored. toji licked the scar on the side of his mouth before talking. "this is with how little clothes you sleep, mhm?"

toji moved his hands from your waist to the underside of your breasts, teasing the skin through the shirt fabric. your breath hitched when you felt one of his fingers tracing your areola. "oh, and no bra too" his other hand cupped your left boob and started massaging it. instantly, you pushed your body to him, your ass meeting his crotch area and back hitting his hard chest.

you felt toji grin next to you, his lips too close to the skin of your neck but no necessarily touching it. "let's see if there's no panties either" his right hand traveled from your chest all the way down your body, to the hem of your shirt. painfully slow, his fingers traced imaginary figures on your thigh, taking his time to tease you. he wanted you to beg for him and you knew that, that's why you wouldn't say anything. you wanted to push his limits and see what he was capable of, you wanted to see how his body reacted when getting mad.

his hand kept going upwards, getting closer and closer to your core. when he finally reached the top of your thigh and hips, and felt the frilly material of your underwear, he 'tsked'. "seems like i'll have to take these off you" suddenly his hands left your body and your shoulders visibly relaxed, sighing. you turned your head to look at him, his head was still close to you. "and how exactly are you going to do it, fushiguro?"

with rough hands, toji flipped your body around, facing him completely. "that's toji to you doll," he growled. toji lowered his head until his lips brushed slightly on your right ear, "unless you want to call me something else" you felt him grin next to you, causing your body to shudder. "i'ved heard somewhere that you also liked being called something, should i do that too, mommy?" your body tensed at the nickname and toji chuckled next to your neck, his hot breath causing goosebumps on the skin of it. did choso tell them about it? it was the only way he knew, right?

his hands found their way to your waist again, gripping it tightly almost painfully. with little effort, toji raised your body from the floor and walked towards your bed. his arms flexed and in a matter of seconds, he threw you on your bed, your body jumping on the mattress. "let me show you how i'm gonna take those off you. and if you want, other things too"

oh.