𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 | Fem reader x Gojo Satoru

One time thing

*SATORU'S POINT OF VIEW*
1 point to Satoru, is what he thinks after you leave the room. He rests his head on his hands which are knotted behind him as he lays back down onto the pillow. Sure, it took longer than he thought, but he got to fuck you in the end. The issue is, this didn't exactly aid him in his end goal of getting you to leave the firm.

He knows that this meant nothing to you, it was simply a frustration fuck. But with the level of sex you two just had, he's sure that you'd be eager and more than willing to do it again, meaning it shouldn't be too hard to get you to feel something more than lust for him in the future.

It might take a while, but hey, it's not like he's complaining if he gets to have sex with you multiple times in the future whilst simultaneously getting closer to being the only M&A lawyer in the firm. He remembers his bet with Yuji, but also thinks that it would be best not to tell him that you two finally slept together. Paralegals like to gossip, and if you and Satoru having sex was the talk of the office then that might scare you away from him completely.

He doesn't want to jeopardise his plan and also wants to make sure the two of you can do this again for his own pleasure.

*BACK TO Y/N'S POINT OF VIEW*
I take a sip of my water and grab my phone from the kitchen table, pulling up my messages with Shoko.

To Shoko:
I hate myself.

I don't wait for the response and slam my phone back down on the counter as I run my hair through my hands. I'm surprised of how possessive Satoru acted during sex considering how we interact with each other on a day to day basis, I can't deny that it was hot, but it seemed out of character considering how many girls I'm sure he has on speed dial.

I look down at his shirt that I'm wearing. I'm not that short, but it still looks like a dress on me considering how tall he is. Now that I come to think of it, how does he work out so much to be that toned? Most evenings he's staying late in the office... then again, I guess sex is his cardio for most days. I sigh and bring my water with me whilst I make my way upstairs.

I enter my bedroom and I'm surprised to see Satoru still lying in my bed. I really thought he would have packed up and left a few minutes ago, but to be fair I am wearing his shirt that he couldn't leave without so he was probably waiting for me to return with it.

I set my water down on the nightstand and take a closer look at him. I notice the slow rise and fall of his chest and his eyes are shut. Did he really fall asleep? I'm not sure why I'm so surprised, he just doesn't seem like the type of guy to spend the night after sex.

I warily slide into bed next to him, keeping my distance to one side of the bed. I tend to toss and turn in my sleep a lot (as we discovered when I somehow woke up in his lap on the sofa that one time) so I make sure that I leave a large gap between us. I switch off the bedside light next to me and eventually fall asleep.

Then next morning when I awake I realise that my attempts to keep my distance from Satoru were futile as he's somehow managed to make his way over to my side of the bed. I feel his back pressed flush against mine and his arms are wrapped tightly around my front as I feel his slow breath on the back of my neck.

He's also somehow managed to slip one of his legs in between mine, meaning it's virtually impossible for me to remove myself without waking him. I look over my shoulder and see that he's enveloped by a halo of morning light seeping through the window as his chest rhythmically rises and falls against me.

I turn back and pull at his hands that are laced together in front of me, attempting to get him to break his grip. I feel him shift slightly behind me, indicating that  he's waking up, and I take the opportunity to wrench his arms apart and remove myself from him, getting up from the bed as I turn back to look at him.