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Song: Skin- Rihanna


Gojo's eyelids fluttered as your lips pressed against his neck, trailing slow kisses down to his collar bone peeking out from the button up. "Satoru, you said always, right?"

"I did." He groaned as you palmed his bulge, throwing his head back with a strained grin. "You're doing this right here?"

"Do you have objections?" You said wistfully, dragging your fingers across his lower stomach. "No one else is here right? Unless you plan on being loud enough the streets will hear."

He laughed, taking your hand and slipping it under his waistband, "No objections here princess."

You hummed, slowly sliding your hand along his length. With his fitted pants it was difficult to move, so you tugged at the clothing with a huff. Gojo lifted his hips, letting out a sigh of relief. As you resumed the motions you looked at him with a teasing expression, "How many times did you have to take care of this yourself?"

"I haven't since we fucked the last time." He answered, twitching in your hold. "Didn't feel right to."

Your head tilted slightly, "Why?"

"Because we weren't...good." He squeezed your thighs, "I just couldn't."

The depth in his eyes made you feel as if you were drowning in him, but you didn't mind. Rather your chest swelled with a deep love. With your other hand you grasped his jaw, bringing him in for a kiss.

Soon enough Gojo was the one to break it, grabbing your wrist. "Stop-stop, I don't wanna ruin your dress."

"You can be a real gentleman when you wanna be." You grinned, pulling your hand away. "Should we go home?"

"This is the rooftop of our apartment." He grinned, though it was followed by a slight grimace.

You hummed, looking at the view, "Is it really?"

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"Satoru..." You moaned, nails digging into Gojo's scalp. You only had one leg to steady your shaking form, the other thrown over his shoulder. Your back arched away from the wall, dress bunched up to your chest. Gojo held the top of your thigh against his shoulder, giving a bit more stability while he licked long stripes against your cunt. "Bastard, stop teasing." You glared, the heels he had gifted you digging into his back.

"Nah, I want to drag this out a little more. It can be revenge for earlier." He nipped the inside of your thigh.

"You're the one that told me to stop." You defended, dropping your hips for a little more friction.

He caught onto your attempt but didn't go against it, hiding a small grin. "So?"

"So I'll never let you be touched again if you don't make me cum." You gripped his hair, pulling his head back.

Gojo met your gaze, his bright eyes taken over by blown pupils. He had a cocky smile, "You couldn't resist me forever."

"I could last longer than you. Wanna test it?" To strengthen your threat, you dropped your leg from his shoulder.

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