"omg ren what r u doing uploading another drabble" im thirsty . ive read every single smut fic about this man and if i cant find more, i'll make my own.
masc bodied reader but no gendered pronouns used
bright, light blue eyes stared down into your own. the morning beams just barely blazed down onto you two, highlighting your already nude bodies that were tangled into the sheets. the desperation and rushing of last night was thrown out the window as gojo stared down at you with love in his eyes, love that you hadn't seen him give to another human being.
it was supposed to be a one night stand, but when he woke up in your bed the next morning and kept coming back for more, it only blossomed into something more. now his cold hands ran down and along the dips of your hips, caressed your skin and rode along the goosebumps that formed due to the contrast in skin. his pale hands eventually found settlement back on your hips, tugging you closer to his scarred and pale body, with his hands finding home, once you were closer to his body, on your chest.
you felt him pressing against your stomach, his lips melting onto your neck. white tufts of hair tickling your nose as he hummed against your skin. it was almost sickening how easy it was for him to make you tense up against him, soon using his strength to lift you and make you straddle over his lap. "c'mon, be good f'me.. you don't stay out of my mind," he sighed out once you barely rocked your hips against his growing erection, "even dreamt about those perfect little moans in my dreams, sounded so real that i woke up like this."
once he saw your face light up red at his words, he laughed. he lifted your hips, his tip just barely prodding at your available hole. spitting on his palm and rubbing his length quickly, he sighed before needily shoving himself inside. your hands clawed at his scarred chest, arching your back. he groaned, furrowing his brows. "see what you do to me? see how.. you affect me? oh.. fuck, baby," he moaned out, back arching once your lips had attached to his nipple.
he thrusted into you, your own hips barely moving to meet his. his hands wrapped around your own length, slowly moving his hand up and down at the same pace as his thrusts. it was needy, rushed as his thrusts were already gaining pace. his breathing grew heavy, as did yours. the sun peeked through the blinds and shined down on your thighs, giving a loving orange highlight. just as his thrusts quickened, you arched your back with a little moan. the stimulation from both his hand and his own length inside you had you seeing too many stars, a knot in your stomach snapping.
the sight of you and the cum dripping from his hand had his thighs shaking, and with a loud grunt he finally came. it was temporary bliss, euphoria. after a few minutes of his eyes being rolled into the back of his head, he finally sighed and removed both himself and his hand from your body, his own body now heated.
"gotta do this more often, don't we?"
