Asahi Shimbun 朝日新聞 ⋮ Nanami Kento

Chapter 22

There's some shoes cluttered around the entrance of his apartment. The door closes quietly. And locks.

The last half of the working day dragged. Most of it was spent with Gojo teasing you across the faux walkway. At some point you stopped turning to look at his cubicle cause his dick sucking hand signals were getting a bit too repetitive (still kinda funny though). He mentioned that Geto wouldn't be home till late, leaving the place empty for the two of you to do as you please. Which leads us here...

Gojo Satoru's apartment is larger in size compared to Nanami's. It isn't messy in here at all but definitely not as neat and organized. The front door is just some steps away from the living area. Gojo kicks off his dress shoes. He then walks while shrugging his suit jacket off and throws it onto an armchair.

You remove your footwear slowly and start to slip off your jacket, one arm at a time. Gojo turns around. He takes your jacket from you.

"Thank you."

He throws it on top of his.

The man doesn't say anything. All he does is take your face in his hands and his lips are already on yours, as if he'd been waiting all day. As if he'd been waiting too damn long for this moment. He's impatient. And it shows.

You push him away gently. You're surprised he's already hopping straight into it. Very different from Nanami, "Already? Aren't you hungry?"

It's about dinner time.

"Starving."

"Don't you want to eat first?"

But this guy isn't going to wine and the only thing he's dining is you.

"I am." He says before his hands are back on you. The man presses his lips against your ear. He tells you quietly, how he's hungry for you and how he's about to eat the shit out of your pussy. That was enough for you to forget about your stomach. The guy is about to feed you his dick anyway.

Gojo guides you into his hallway with his kissing. His hands are unbuttoning some of you while he brings you further into his home. He finally pulls away from your lips when he stops next to a door. His hand goes to the doorknob. The man looks over his shoulder down to the very end of the hallway. There's another door there. He looks back at you.

You wanted to ask him if everything is okay but he didn't give you enough time to speak. Gojo turns the two of you around and starts to push you down the hallway. He picks up where he left off. The kissing continues and his fingers are on the very last button of your dress shirt. Just before your back could hit the door at the end of this short hallway, his hand reaches around you. He turns the knob and pushes the door open, allowing the two of you to walk blindly into this room.

Gojo flicks the light on and uses a foot to kick the door close behind him. You shrug your button-up off and he helps you undress completely.

"Didn't your parents teach you that it's rude to stare?" You tease because he couldn't stop looking.

Gojo doesn't give two shits if he's staring. He also doesn't give a shit what his parents taught him either, "You're hot."

The man pushes you down onto the bed before he starts to pull his clothes off. He throws his shirt off to the side somewhere. There's a repetitive noise against the fabric of his slacks when the belt gets pulled out of the loops. His pants hit the floor. He kicks everything off and climbs on top of you.

"Ready?" He asks.

"I'm already wet."

"Don't blame you." He smirks at his own confidence, "If I were you, I'd be too."