Geto Suguru x Reader x Gojo Satoru

Yeah

(A/N: I'll be honest, I suck at writing these type of scenes. I just haven't really attempted this but I tried my best, sorry. Oh and for the beginning it's just the first chapter with a little more editing since I'm also lazy. Thank you for reading, and try to enjoy I guess. 😭)

I feel his hot breath on my lips. He lightly lets go of me, allowing my feet to hit the ground and then proceeds to grab me by the waist, pulling me closer to him. His whole body towering over me with a dominating presence. He grabbed me sort of roughly, same as the parking lot except this time gently tugging back my hair so my face was facing toward his directly. As much as I hated to admit it, I was absolutely loving this. Except for one part, it felt like it was missing something.

"Satoru, you don't have to be so gentle. I know you're probably still angry about our conversation in the parking lot. You can let it out right now if you'd like." I say teasingly. "Oh, but actually no. I'm going to go take a shower first, I just can't do it if we're not clean."

"Right, right. Of course, I'll take a shower from the hallway, you can use this rooms bathroom. Oh, don't worry, I won't be so gentle next time." He said with a wink as he left the room.

I give a giggle as I get ready to take a shower. I check the shampoo and soap and give a nod filled with satisfaction. I began the shower, deciding to take my time with the hot water. After a few minutes of thinking I debate the thoughts of Satoru fill my head and I feel my face redden. Not just from the heat of the shower but from the singular thoughts going on in my head. After taking a shower I debate what I should do before deciding to put my clothes back on, realizing there's no long towel to cover myself with, only a small one to dry myself.

I use the small one for my body and look around before finding another one to use for my hair. I walk out of the now steamy bathroom and see Satoru in more casual clothing now.

"Why'd you put your clothes back on?" Is what I'm greeted with as soon as he sees me. He stares at me with a look of curiosity.

"You expect me to walk out the bathroom buck-naked?" I ask sarcastically.

"Well, yeah." He said with a grin. I use the towel wrapped around my shoulders and decide to throw it at him with a laugh.

He catches the small towel easily, and throws it onto a nearby chair. He gets up with a cheeky grin, walking towards me before he cups my face with his long hands and goes in for a kiss. We continue like that for a while, the kiss becoming more and more passionate as our bodies once again intertwine with each other.

He kept true to his words and kept a hold close on me as he bit my lip and roughly entered my mouth with his tongue. I loved it.

The way he got possessive and controlling. The way he got rough and jealous. I loved every bit of it and I could tell he knew it. That's why he did it so perfectly. That's why he twisted me around and bent me over the counter of a nearby desk, pressing his hard cock onto me through the fabric of his pants.

I heard him groan as I decided to teasingly rub onto him, and his groan just turned me on more. It made me want more.

But I knew I had to be a little more patient now. He doesn't like impatience.

"Tell me, is there someone else? Someone better than me?" He asks roughly, I knew he was being serious from the growl in his voice.

I shake my head not sure if I can get any words out without moaning. Damn he turns me on.

"Answer me with that pretty little mouth of yours, even if it's not through your words. I know you can still make a sound, right?" I hear him say, I can tell he's smirking right now even though I'm not facing him. Even the way he's so cocky turns me on. I take a breath before attempting to respond to him.