ISSUES | GOJO. S

10

"I was rolling in his bed you was rent-free in my head, I thought I was done with that lease"

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Narrator

Heading back into the school trying to get Y/N off his mind, it proved to be difficult. Y/N walking behind him Y/N was aware he was abnormally quiet but he tends to be silent when he's either seething with anger or he's extremely sexually frustrated. It proved to be the latter, she smirked to herself as she knew what he wanted to do but seemed to be still on the fence about her reflection after separating. It of course dawned on her that she really truly hurt him and she regrets it everyday. She could never move on from him as he was her last, she wanted to settle with him and have a future with him. That seemed to be the only thought running through her mind.

As they continued to walked through the quiet halls, their foot steps being the only white noise didn't help either sorcerer. The constant loud thumping in Y/N's heart starting to grow louder. She hadn't realized she was emitting more cursed energy than usual, it caught Satoru's attention almost immediately.

"Are you okay?" he asked not looking at Y/N as he knew why she emitted so much cursed energy. His voice was low and emotionless. The sexual tension rising with each second as they barely made it to the third classroom an empty one that wasn't occupied by any sensei.

"y-Yes.." Y/N replied unable to look directly into his thick rimmed glasses. She had to stare at the wooden floors, one thing Gojo always took note of was how she would respond to certain questions depending on the situation. It's like reading book cover to cover, you're familiar with its pages, characters, dialogue and author. That's why she was to him a book he couldn't ever get enough of. Every page, every flaw, and every characteristic memorized him.

As they passed by the last class room in their left, Y/N leaned against the cold wood unable to go much further. She felt herself ready to lose it, like a drug addict to drugs, she needed it and she needed it bad. The hunger was almost unbearable as was the walk back to the staff room. As she had left a few things there not stopping at her own classroom.

Satoru stopped a few feet ahead of her, his pants ready to burst at the seems. Pre-cum leaking through his briefs, he himself the strongest couldn't bare it for long.

The tension was high and Y/N looked everywhere but at Gojo, unable to contain herself. She wanted him and she hoped he felt the same but with the bustling of footsteps no one made the first move. As Satoru quickens his pace, he needed release and he wanted it now. Y/N was still on his trail wanting to be the pleasure and release he craved.

As they reached the staff room, Gojo felt no cursed energy inside and kept his composure as he opened the door letting himself and Y/N into the room. As she walked in before him, being the gentleman he has always been, he locked the door with some cursed technique.

Y/N walked over to where she had set down her bag and coat. Near the small desk in the corner of the room. Coaches, a fridge, a table with a coffee maker and other finger foods lined the walls and corners of the lounge.

Gojo walked over to her, pressing himself behind her. Y/N immediately whimpered feeling him rub against her. They both moaned at the feeling. He knew he wasn't forgiving her but in this moment it was as if all the loneliness and cheating washed away.

Gojo continued to grind and moan against her. Y/N felt herself getting damp at the feeling. They both knew they would definitely have to talk and figure out how it escalated but for some reason that was the latter of their worries.

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Soon, clothes were all over the wooden floors, it was hot at least in the staff room. The sweat dripping down the shut windows made it even more obvious. The regrets were least of their worries besides the cum dripping out of Y/N who didn't care if she ended up pregnant or not as long as it was Satoru's she was fine. In the end she knew she fucked up and made sure she wouldn't do it again. While this spontaneous night happened it didn't mean things would go back to normal.

It was the heat of the moment and Y/N knew that and while it crushed her heart. Having Satoru sleeping against her bare chest made the lingering pain fade away into nothingness.

No regrets were made today and that's all Y/N could think about as they laid on the comfy couch where it would probably have to be deep cleaned as it was just tainted and messy and messy it was.

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