Into Infinity | Satoru Gojo x Female Reader

BONUS 3 ~ Into Infinity (SMUT)

Your romantic night with Gojo. Warning: Detailed sexual content. Must be 18+ to read!! 

"I want you to let go."

The words echo down your spine. You don't have a second to recover from them, because Satoru is kissing you, those sweet lips enveloping every sense of your being.

Your head buzzes with passion. This man is all yours now, you don't have to worry about your love for him causing harm.

And boy do you go at him with a vengeance.

You grab him—like a crack addict getting their next hit—you claw your nails into the back of his neck and kiss him. Your backed-up love floods you, threatening to drown you both. But you are both in love with the danger. Satoru especially, has never backed away from a challenge.

He smiles. Wicked. Pleased. "You know, I feel like this is the first time I've really got you alone," he says. "There are so many things I want to show you."

"Show me then, I dare you."

"You better not regret that," he smirks, and then in a voice that is almost predatorial he says, "Because there's no backing out now."

Satoru grabs your hips and flips you onto your back.

Your heart catches in your throat as you are suspended through the air. The brief moment of separation between you feels like a cold eternity. You grasp your hands out, desperate to fill that eternity with him.

His warm body is overtop of yours in a second. Your hands grip around his arms, feeling his solid biceps. He looks down at you with hunger, his blue eyes piercing every surface of your exposed skin.

You feel the veil pressing in around you, its impenetrable walls making you aware of your present situation. You are trapped in the world of Gojo. There will be no interruptions this time—it is just you and him. There is no escape.

It is the most thrilling sensation you have ever felt.

Satoru leans forward and begins kissing your neck, his fingers tickling at your collarbone, tracing the outline of your nightgown. "You're shaking," he whispers, "Do you like me that much?"

You whimper.

"I don't think I heard you," He kisses the middle of your chest, getting lower and lower, until he gets to the part where the fabric dips in between your breasts. "I'm going to need you to be a little bit louder," he says, "Because MC, you've been driving me crazy." He slips off the top of your nightgown and takes your breast easily in his mouth.

His tongue flicks around your nipple, causing it to harden instantly, you feel the result in your panties.

"Hah—Gojo—!" you gasp, your body arching into him. You feel the hardness of his body pressed against you, causing you to moan louder. You squeeze your thighs into his hips.

He sucks your nipple gently, as his free hand reaching up to stroke your exposed breast. You admire his beautiful jawline as he does it. For the strongest man alive he touches you with such a tenderness, it makes you want to cry. You melt into him.

"Seriously, do you know how long you've made me wait?" he hums, "I'm not usually a patient guy..." He slips your nightgown down further. You gasp as his sweet lips continue down your body.

By the time he reaches your belly button you are trembling like a volcano before its eruption, the center of your midsection aching with need.

He continues down further, closer to that sweet spot, his teasing becoming increasingly unbearable.