𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 | 𝐣𝐣𝐤

chapter 24

WITH HIS EYEBROWS FURROWED,

nanami sighed. the always stoic and composed man was loosing his temper with the nerve-wracking teacher in front of him. the principal had opened the door a few minutes ago wanting to find his favorite student outside of his office but instead, he found the one person he didn't want to see today — gojo satoru.

the professor has been bickering with him for 15 minutes now, somehow angered by the punishment he was soon going to endure. "all i'm saying is that i don't deserve it. it wasn't me who broke that window, it was geto" nanami pinched the bridge of his nose with two fingers and sighed for what he felt was the 10th time in half an hour. "who was the responsible for making him mad though? if you hadn't bothered him during class again, he might've not broken that window satoru"

the thing for what gojo was being punished was honestly hilarious, it almost seemed to be out of a cheap comedy movie. gojo had bursted open into geto's class again, ready to cry and whine about how horny he is and how difficult it was for him to have you. geto, dismissing his students from the lecture, had cornered gojo next to the big windows inside the room. after hearing gojo's firts whines, he grabbed the nearest object and threw it to his friend's position, only that gojo dodged it and ended up breaking the glass behind him.

"i know, i know, but i am the victim here nanami. just please, listen to me and try to underst-" a knock on the door interrupted gojo's speech and nanami thanked the gods for that. "come in" he demanded, wanting anything or anyone to save him from another half and hour of hearing gojo's complaining. your body came into view when the door pushed open, revealing your flushed state to both males.

you knew why he called you, it was no surprise but, the thought of him needing you was exhilarating nonetheless. the man was powerful and someone everyone found intimidating, him wanting to fuck you really did things to your body. "you wanted to see me, sir?" your voice came out soft and sweet as if you were trying to lull someone to sleep. a smirk appeared on nanami's face while the man next to him let out a scoff.

"i'm so tired of this shit man" gojo whispered., shaking his head. nanami then looked at him with a frown, angry that he was still here. "as you can see gojo, i have a special meeting today. you may leave now" you flushed even harder at those words, 'special meeting', he considered you special. "you know what? i'm not leaving." both you and nanami looked at gojo with furrowed brows. "i'm so fucking tired of this bullshit. it's like you don't want me at all," he continued talking, his eyes remained on you before switching back to nanami

"and everyone is having their fun with her but me! literally almost everyone of us playing this stupid game has fucked her stupid already and guess who didn't? me!" his words made something stung in your chest, he talked about you as if you were just a mere toy without feelings — a fuck toy. gojo raised his hands and paced around the office exasperated. "me, the one that found you sucking megumi's cock and called them all to witness it. i'm the one who discovered you to them"

his ranting was making no sense the longer he talked. he was talking out of jealousy and hidden feelings not thinking how his words could make you feel. "i just, fuck, i just wanna prove that i'm the best so you can stop fucking all these lame old hags y/n" his face contorted with something indescribable, something you weren't aware of and neither did him. your eyes met his and the pain that ran through them.

for once, nanami listened closely to every word that came out of gojo's mouth. his body was supported on his desk, arms and legs crossed, thinking about what he had said. the room fell silent after gojo's last words, his breath was ragged and face red with anger and embarrassment. you, still by the door, were left speechless, your breath hitched at the last spoken words as they kept repeating themselves inside your head. the hidden meaning behind them was still lingering in the air.

"okay, prove your point now then" nanami broke the silence. you broke the intense eye contact with gojo to look at nanami confused. gojo mimicked your reaction. "what?" nanami straightened his back and walked towards the chair in front of his desk, where he'd had men and women shivering in fear. "i said what i said. fuck her right now and try to prove it to her. let's see if you're the best or not" excitement ran through your veins. again, the thought of being watched while fucking was something your body shamelessly liked and enjoyed.

"and you will be here, the whole time?" nanami dusted his well ironed suit, uninterested, before answering "yep, this will be your punishment for that window satoru. you will fuck her but you won't enjoy your time alone with her" gojo clenched his jaw clearly annoyed. "you do it here or you don't do it at all, you decide" nanami looked almost unfazed by what he was saying, as if demanding a teacher fuck his student on his office was a topic he talked about everyday. gojo clenched his fists on each side of his body, knuckles white from the force.

your body didn't move an inch since you entered the room, eyes looking between nanami's back and gojo's face. the whole situation sounded almost like a joke, you would laugh if it was, but the atmosphere around the room told you that this was serious and you won't be able to get out from it.

"come on satoru, you're wasting my time." gojo's eyes found yours and you nodded at him, letting him know that it was okay with you. your legs moved on their own to sit on top of nanami's desk, brushing your arm against gojo's front. the hard and cold wood sent shivers to your body. you looked at him through half lidded eyes while parting your legs for him. the sundress you decided to wear today helped you to let a clearer view of your already dampened lacy underwear.

gojo gulped at the sight, affected by you. "come on gojo, show me you're the best" in a rush, his long legs strode to your place placing his body in between your legs. without hesitation, he placed his hands on each one of your thighs parting them even more. his lips finding their way to yours, meeting in a frantic and needy kiss. gojo's erection was poking your core and you started grinding on him, searching for that much needed friction.

the gasp that left his lips granted you the access to push your tongue inside his mouth, tasting him and playing with his own tongue. nanami watched with intention at your exchange of spit and grunts. his hands were neatly folded on his lap, trying so hard not to grasp his growing erection.

soon enough gojo's hands made their way up to your chest. pulling down the material of your dress and bra, he let your breasts exposed for him to play with. his lips left yours and continued a path from your chin to your jaw and ear, where he whispered seductively "god, you don't know how much i've been wanting this. how long i've dreamt about having you all for me" his voice was raspy and an octave lower than his childish sounding one. it sounded sexier and sinful.

you just whined in response, tilting your head to the side for him to continue kissing you down your neck. and so he did, open mouth kisses were left on your soft skin, goosebumps raising on the places he lingered a little more. your nipples became hard under his touch, long skinny fingers brushing them every now and then before pinching and rolling them in between his thumb and forefinger.

the sensation was too good to hide and so, you moaned for him, and he thought that he just found his favorite sound to ever exist. the one he'd waited for so long that he was almost going insane. he wanted to hear more of them and to be the one behind them. "please gojo, touch me" he snickered "i'm already touching you sweetheart" his lips kept going down your body, kissing each breast briefly. the anticipation of his touch was nerve-wracking. he was touching you but not in the way or place you wanted him to.

"not there satoru," your right hand guided his left one down your body to your heat, tracing his fingers on your wet underwear "i want you to touch me here, please" the sound of your sweet voice calling him by his name and the action of your hand, had something snapping inside of him.

"prepare yourself babe, you're going to experience the best fuck of your life"