Satoru Gojo X Reader

Sitting in his lap

NSFW: SMUT WARNING (M X F!!)

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You were seated in Satorus lap, simply wanting to be close to him (And to maybe make him aroused). You were occasionally rubbing your hips against his own, starting to feel his erection growing.

His grip on your hips tightened, along with his breathing getting heavy.

"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" He breathed out, looking at you with desire.

"Doing what?" You spoke innocently, rubbing your hips against him again.

Satoru groaned lowly in his throat, feeling your hips rub against his hard length through his pants. "Don't play coy with me, baby," he groaned, his hands sliding down to rest on the small of your back.

"But I'm not~"

His lips curled into a smirk, and he leaned in to nip at your neck. "I can see that you're very eager," he whispered.

"Mm, maybe~"

Satoru couldn't help but push you down against his straining cock. "You're a naughty little tease," he purred, nipping at your neck again.

"You love it," You lean down, placing your lips onto the side of his neck, pressing a kiss to it.

Satoru's groan was cut off by the sensation of your lips on his neck, his hands moving down to grip your ass. "You're so fucking right," he growled out, his voice thick with desire.

You flick your tongue out, rubbing it along the side of his neck, placing kisses in its wake.

Satoru shivered at the sensation of your tongue on his skin, his grip on your ass tightening.

"That's my naughty girl," he murmured, his voice hoarse with need. "You're going to please me so much, love."

"Mhm~" You hum against his skin, moving a hand down between the two of you and start to unbutton his pants, keeping your lips glued to his neck.

Satoru's breath caught in his throat as you began to undo his pants. "So impatient," he groaned, wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you closer.

You carefully slip his cock out, taking it into your hand and starting to stroke it slowly. Earning a sharp gasp from Satoru, causing you to look up at his face.

Satoru's head fell back against the back of the couch with a moan as you took his cock in your hand, his hips bucking upwards instinctively. "Oh fuck, baby," he breathed out, his eyes closed tightly. "That feels so good."

You slowly speed up your movements, squeezing him a bit harder as well, "You like that, hm?"

Satoru gritted his teeth, his head still turned back as he enjoyed the sensation of your hand moving up and down his cock.

"Fuck, you have no idea," he growled out, his voice thick with desire. "Just keep doing that, baby."

"Hm? You don't want me to use... something else?" You speed up your movements again, earning a louder groan from him.

"Oh, you're teasing me now," he groaned, his eyes flashing open to meet yours. "You know I want it all. Just keep stroking like that, love."

You hum in acknowledgement, your gaze moving back down to what you're doing, making sure to gradually speed up.

Satoru's body tensed up, his head rolling back against the couch as he lost himself in the sensation of your hand stroking him. "Fuck," he moaned, "I'm so close..."

Your eyes flick back up to his face, now squeezing a bit harder.

"Oh god, don't stop," Satoru begged, his hips bucking up against your hand. "I'm gonna cum."