Haze of Bliss • jjk x reader

92.5 Round Two

You let out a happy sigh as the scorching water hit your back. Your disassociation was soon broken when Gojo slid the shower door open, greeting you with a grin. Unamused you quickly defended, "I'm not making it cooler."

He rolled his eyes, "You can keep the temperature in hell."

"I'm practicing." You giggled.

"Shut up." He grumbled, fingers holding your chin to pull you into a kiss.

"You...shut up." You spoke between kisses.

"Make me, princess." He whispered lowly against your ear.

Your head tilted slightly, smirk crawling onto your lips. "Hm, okay." Turning off the water you took his hand, leading him out. Gojo followed you with a victorious grin.

Pushing him to sit on the edge of the bed you sank to your knees in front of him, taking his already half hard cock in your hand.

Gojo's eyelids fluttered, letting out a soft breath. Your hand running along his length was slow, teasing, making his thighs twitch up with impatience. "Y/n c'mon.."

"Shut up, Satoru." You kissed the tip before kitten licking it, combing the two.

A moan bubbled up in Gojo's chest as you basically made out with his cock, "I'm close princess." He said breathlessly.

"Already?" You teased, pulling away. "Being away in the prison realm really did a number huh? Or maybe you really are a masochist and have been turned on since we fought..."

He looked down with lidded eyes and a lazy grin, "And you're really gonna tease me after all that? C'mon Y/n, take pity on me."

You giggled, "I don't think anyone could take pity on you Satoru." Despite that, you resumed the motions. With a final flick of your tongue you flattened it and sucked softly. Gojo let out a moan of relief and with a devious grin, placed his hand on the back of your head and pushed you further. Your throat constricted around the intrusion, shooting a glare through wet lashes.

Gojo fucked into your mouth, albeit more gently than he could have. "You're right princess, you probably shouldn't take pity on me." With just a few more thrusts he reached his limit, heat spilling down your throat. As he pulled out a few more drops landed on your cheek, which you swiped up onto your fingertips. Gojo was quick to grab your wrist, placing your fingers in his mouth and sucking.

"Freak." You chided, crawling onto his lap. Gojo hummed in amusement, kissing each of your fingers before interlacing your hands. "I love you." You mumbled quietly.

Gojo's lips parted ever so slightly, adoration heavy in his eyes. It wasn't often you said those words first. It never made him think you didn't love him, he was secure in that way. But when you did, when you reacted a little more shyly because you initiated the phrase, it made his chest swell with love in the way it did in high school.

His lips peppered slow kisses across your face, whispering into your ear, "I love you, Y/n.", before continuing. Your head tilted back as he made his way to your throat, sending shivers down your spine. His hand not holding your own slid from your waist down your hip, tucking between your legs. One finger slipped past your entrance, moving agonizingly slow. Gojo chuckled as you buried your face in his neck, low whine coming from your throat.

You quickly grew impatient with his teasing, two fingers slowly sliding in and out. Despite his slow pace, Gojo was just as eager if the erection between your stomachs was any hint. He grunted as your hands shoved his shoulders back onto the bed, aligning yourself before sinking down. A shiver ran through your body as his tip kissed your cervix, a groan leaving Gojo.