|POLARITY| Gojo Satoru x Reader

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Gojo POV

A much as i'd like to tell her we shouldn't, not when our kisses taste like salt; this moment could truly be our only one, so I ease the pain letting our reverse technique numb our pain, I don't think she even notices, not when she is like this- I have fantasized about this moment more times than I would ever admit. I imagined i'd taste every inch of her skin, teasing her until her pretty mouth begged for it–

I look down at her lips as I break away, so plump, so warm.

"Will you move for me?" I close my mouth quickly, unable to break old habits. She isn't just anyone, still I find myself wanting to ask for everything, anything she cares to give me.

Careful Satoru...

Her eyes are glazed as she nods, her wavering hands stalling before settling on my chest, her sleepy eyes glancing down at me as she slowly starts to grind her hips,the friction of our jeans makes me salivate as I feel her weight sitting deliciously on me. I struggle as my ability to think quickly flows away, my mind suddenly drunk on her small gasps, her reddened cheeks and swollen lips, all of her begs for me, does she know how enticing she looks?

God–

I need her.

I hold back a groan as her hips get looser, what started as a mechanical movement evolving to her rolling her hips on me, faster. I need more, I need to see her, to feel her wet heat against mine, to feel her squirm under me as she begs for more. My eyes fall from her face to her teasing blouse, the white buttons calling my name.

"Take it off for me..." The words escape my lips before I can stop them again, the thought of watching her undress making me pulse under her.. I am about to go back on my words when I see her hand slowly come up, her hips trying to keep moving as she undoes her blouse, every button only getting me painfully harder . The sight kills me, her hair is falling in a beautiful mess. As her hands go to the next button I catch myself embarrassingly focused. Fuck... I can't take it.

"Let me..."I say, my fingers quickly opening the rest. She flinches as my cold knuckles grace her as I slowly slide the fabric off of her shoulder, the rest follow, following the silky path. My mouth runs dry as my eyes scatter along her exposed skin, a sweet scent fills the air.

It smells like her...

Ah fuck...

I want to taste every inch.

I stand up, cursing the lack of friction as I carry her to the stupid individual bed, my hands holding on to her thighs tighter. I am about to complain, to tell her I wanted it to be better when I feel her arms hold on to me tighter, her breath tickling my neck before I curse her instead, I feel a shiver travel up my spine as she gives me open mouthed kisses to my neck, the wet hot feeling making my mind melt.

She's so lovable, so alluring. I need to have her, to feel how wet she is under me.

I toss her body to the bed and she crawls back to the center of it. I'm captivated again, her hair contrasts with her skin, her colored cheeks, god, her lips.

I get on top of her, stopping her from sitting up. My hands spread her thighs and I glance down at my embarrassingly tight pants as I settle directly against her heat, the view of me pushing my hips against her makes me twitch, the feeling of having her like this is killing me. I gulp, God, I'm salivating like a dog. I lean over her, my lips finding hers before making my journey down, my hands go to her back, quickly finding and unbuckling the back of her bra, her hands pull it off and I hold back a groan at the puffy sight. I can feel blood rush to my head as I stare, I don't realize when I even gave myself permission to run my tongue between the valley of her breasts, I grab the stupid fabric of her bra and toss it aside. I feel caught as I look up to find her shamelessly staring at my borderline carnal display.

I can't hold back with her.

But it's because I have eyes; her hardened peaks tease my peripheral vision and I open my mouth, taking one of them in it, pulling it back with a pop, the sweet taste making me curse myself for not doing this before, I kiss around it, over it, all over as my fingers tease the other, her breathing ragged as she arches her back to give me better access, I switch to the other one, spitting on it and lapping it right up, causing her breathing to get rugged.

"Satoru..." She wimpers, im not sure if its a moan or if she is startled, but I dont ask.

I think she is shy.

I feel myself grin as she gasps as I do it again.

She is shy... her hands on my hair not guiding me at all, but as I look up her eyes do, the darkened dazed eyes speak to me, I don't look away as I draw my kisses lower, my mouth kissing her stomach, trailing open mouthed kisses down her skin, her breathing getting faster, her cheeks flushing.

So cute...

"Wait... Satoru." Her words are breathy, gasping as I lick her belly button. I look dowb as my hands go to the buttons on her pants, quickly undoing them.

"Hips up..." I meant to ask, but it came out like a command. I look up as she stalls..

"Its... I-" Her words get stuck in her throat, her eyes switch between mine, guessing what I will do to her. I try to change my face to an innocent one as I lean against her thigh, a cover up for the disgusting way I'll devour her. "I don't think I'll like it." she says in a whisper.

I suppress a smile, but I know she can read it in my eyes.

"I don't think you'll want me to stop."

The silence is heavy as she looks down.

I can almost smell how wet she is. I lean my cheek against her thigh before placing a small kiss on it. "I think its not that you dont want too, i think you are just shy"

as I call her shy i can see her gulp, she hates to be called anything that makes her feel weak

I suppress my smile as her pretty hips lift, I yank the fabric off, the sight of her panties making me twitch. I look up at her and find her looking down, her eyes hazy, anticipating, darker than ever.

I sink between her legs, the saliva pooling in my mouth as my fingers trace the lace on the side... My eyes notice the dampness imprinted over her heat. My fingers trace a circle over it... Fuck she is so wet for me... I was gonna tease her thighs, but I don't think I need to... She is so eager already. "Look at you..." I breathe her in as I lap it right up, the feeling of her panties clinging to her skin as I lick the fabric annoys me. I hook my fingers pulling them to the side. I believe I hear her calling my name but I'm not entirely sure.

The sight sends me over the edge, I feel my hips buckle against the bed.

"So pretty down here too." The words escape my mind again.

I don't need more, I loll my tongue out so she can see it before I even look away from her eyes, she looks at me with anticipation edged into her face. I hum as I finally taste her, my tongue sliding right through her. I have to stop myself from smiling as her hand quickly finds my hair, her fingers finally tugging on it. I slide it upwards before kissing her bundle of nerves. I focus there; her body quickly squirms under me, her thighs pressing against the sides of my head. She tastes so sweet... I want her to taste me. I move my face along her, allowing myself to indulge myself. Not thinking of anything else. I slide it down and back up and I lose my mind ah I feel her pulse under my tongue, the only sound in the room is her small gasps and whimpers.

I moan as my hips move against the bed in an attempt to soothe the ache.

Fuck...

I wanted to be here for hours. 

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I really struggle to write this halp.

Anyways, finals are over, all is well again, ill try to be back this very week.

love you pookies