My Keepers

Four

Flashback - The First Time with Gojo

(CONTAINS SMUT)

"It's cute how you think you can beat me L/N," Gojo smirks down at you. You take out your katana, getting into your battle stance. You feel the adrenaline pump through your veins and you want nothing more than to wipe that smug little smile off of his face. 

Gojo had taken a liking to you, which was strange considering you were one of the newer trainees and he didn't have too much information on your previous training or experience. He started privately training you, using the excuse that he just wanted to see what you could do. All of your fellow female students quickly became jealous of all the attention he was giving you, and this somewhat boosted your ego.

 "Don't go easy on me." You hold your ground, not letting him get a swing in. "You're fast Y/N, but not fast enough!" In one swift movement, Gojo gets behind you and kicks at the back of your knee, causing you to buckle to the ground. You quickly get back up and swing your blade toward his face, careful so as to not actually cause him any harm. Gojo takes a step back, holding his hand up in surrender. "Give up?" You laugh excitedly. Gojo turns to you, wiping the drizzle of blood from his cheekbone. "Well for starters you weren't supposed to actually cut me." You drop your blade in embarrassment and make your way over to him. "Did I get you bad?" Your voice shivers, and you take your hand and place it gently on his cheek. Gojo winces, "what are you doing?" He mutters. You step closer, observing the small slice to his face and holding your sleeve to it. "I'm helping." You gently rub the spot, hoping to stop some of the bleeding. "You have nice eyes Y/N," Gojo whispers, and you can feel yourself starting to get flustered. "What?" You reply, hoping he'd repeat himself. "You have pretty eyes." You turn to him and he's giving you that same cocky smile he was before. "Are you flirting with me, Master?" You chuckle, Gojo takes a hold of your hand and leans closer. "What would you do if I was?" he teases. You can feel your face getting hot and the smell of his cologne was sending your stomach into a frenzy. "The things I would do if you weren't my teacher." You mumble, biting down on your bottom lip to contain your nervousness. "Kiss me." He says, almost demanding. You quickly jump into action, pressing your lips against his. The kiss was passionate, and you could tell by the way he was grabbing at your shirt that he wanted more.  "W-what if someone walks out." You stutter, still in a daze from the kiss. "Follow me."

Gojo takes your hand gently and guides you toward his office, carefully looking around for other students. He fumbles with his keys, and it brought you comfort knowing he was also nervous. "We need to be quiet." He whispers, and you nod your head in agreement. Gojo gently takes you inside and shuts the door behind him, locking it without a second thought. The sun was setting through his window, and it left a beautiful blue and orange glow throughout the room. Gojo starts walking closer to you, and you feel yourself hit the edge of his desk. In one quick motion, Gojo picks you up and props you onto it, standing in between your thighs and kissing you once more. He tasted so good, and you couldn't get enough. You claw at the edge of his pants, fiddling with the belt buckle. Gojo slides his tongue into your mouth, and you let him take dominance. He pulls away slowly, leaving a trail of saliva between you two. You try and pull him closer but he laughs. You observe as he slowly starts removing his shirt and blindfold, revealing his perfectly sculpted abs and clear, pale skin. You follow him and start removing your shirt, revealing your breasts to him. You can see his cock throbbing through his pants, and this only fuels your desire for him. 

You feel his hand grope your right breast as an involuntary moan escapes your lips. His other hands moves quickly to fiddle with your other nipple, swiftly switching  between twisting and pinching it. Your breathing begins to get heavier as you see Gojo's eyes glimmer with antipation. He lowers his head to bite your bud- another deep moan being released. He promptly stops and stands straight up, with a look of disatification. "Are you gonna shut up or am I gonna have to make you?" he whispers. Stunned at his response, you stay silent. Not pleased of your lack of response, he whips out his blindfold from his pocket and gags you, all the whilst smiling to himself. "If you make any more noise, I'll stop."

He slowly gets on his knees, his hands tracing up your thighs. Gojo begins to unzip your training pants, being sure to not go too fast. His veiny hands leisurely taking them off, seemingly unphased. He moves his hands back up to your waist, glancing at your lacy black panties. You feel his fingers move down to your slit, just braising over the underwear. "So wet already. Is it really this easy to get you excited?" His lips curl into a devious grin, pleased with you. You let out a whine of embarrassment, attempting to close your legs. Gojo aggressively pries them back open, digging his nails into your thigh. "Be an obedient little slut and keep your legs open for me." Gojo gently starts removing your underwear, causing you to jolt upward. Nobody you had been with before was ever as commanding as him, and it really got you going. Gojo's eyes light up with pleasure as he stares at your pussy; your juices quietly dripping down onto his desk. "You're so swollen Y/N." He teases, followed by lightly dragging his tongue on your clit. Your back arches and allows him more access. His tongue progressively got faster and harder, making you throb at every lick. "Let's see how many times I can make you cum tonight."