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God, he was beautiful. You didn’t know what it was about the sorcerer that drew you in, you and the white-haired sorcerer had become quite close, finding a use for each other as a sort of stress relief. You relished your relationship with Satoru, there was something about topping the strongest sorcerer that always had you coming back for more. His body was always so transparent with how he felt no matter what he said. You watched as he grasped at the bedsheets, whimpering for you.
“P-please y/n, I’m ready. I'm so ready.”
You chuckle at his words, shoving your fingers deeper, watching as his back arched at the pleasure. Tears had been building up in his eyes and you knew it wouldn’t be long until he came. You had been teasing him all night before you’d finally decided to help him in achieving the release he so badly desired.
“You know, that's what you said last time, Satoru, and as I recall you were quite sore afterward,” you said as you continued to work his orgasm out of him.
You had three fingers inside of him and were trying to work in a fourth, you wondered if Gojo had realized how overkill all this prep was. Gojo had been ready ages ago, being the strongest his pain tolerance had always been high and you were sure he had been ready ever since you had scissored your pointer and middle finger in his hole. Despite this, Gojo kept allowing you to continue your ministrations as he moaned loudly.
As Gojo got closer to his release, he became antsier. Whimpers started leaving his mouth as you continued to finger fuck him in the ass. Getting tired of his squirming, you pushed your hand against his abdomen.
“I can’t concentrate if you don’t stop moving Satoru, do you want this to take longer than it already is?”
It was of course an empty threat, however, you still relished in the way panic washed across Gojos face at your words. It was dark in your room but you were still able to see the desperate expression that adorned his face as fat tears made their way down his pale cheeks.
“Please y/n, I’m so close, I’m about to come”
You held back a smile, as you pushed your fingers deeper into him.
“Don’t you dare Gojo, unless you want to be punished?”
You watched as Gojo shook his head, holding back whimpers as he attempted to hold in his impending orgasm. It was cute really, you wondered how much more Gojo could take before finally giving up. Despite how much of a brat he was in real life, Gojo was quite obedient in bed. You continued to work your fingers inside him, you were searching for something and you knew you’d found it when Gojo let out a loud moan. His hands gripped the sheets before moving up to snake his arms around you, nails clawing against your back.
“I can’t, please I’m-”
You were quick to ignore him as you curled your fingers again, hitting Gojo straight on his prostate. Gojo immediately jolted as he reached to grab your hand but it was too late, white ropes of cum shot out of Gojo’s dick, painting his abdomen, along with your hand. You made eye contact with Gojo and took a mental picture of the fucked out expression that adorned his face before clicking your tongue, shaking your head in fake disappointment.
“How disappointing, you came right when I got you ready and made a mess while at it.”
You said gesturing towards the hand that had laid on his stomach, which was now covered in his cum. You moved your hands to his jaw, forcing his mouth open, before forcing your fingers deep into Gojos throat. You watched as he sucked on your fingers, cleaning his cum off of them. You couldn’t resist pushing your fingers farther down Gojos throat, relishing in the sound of him choking on them, before you pulled your fingers out, a web of spit connecting them to his mouth.
You started stripping, taking off your shirt before making your way to your pants as you started to make quick work of your zipper. You could feel Gojos eyes drilling holes into you as he impatiently waited for you to undress. Once you were finally naked you made your way over to the sorcerer. You ordered Gojo to stand up before making your way to the bed, laying down before ordering the sorcerer again.
“Get on top Gojo, you’re gonna ride me.”
Gojo had always hated positions that required him to do too much work, but looking over at you he knew that there was no getting out of this. He climbed on top of you, hovering over your length before finally sinking onto it, letting out a loud breath moan. You could feel the way he clenched around your length and you gritted your teeth at the feeling.
Gojo’s hands made their way to your chest as he attempted to steady himself before he began moving. He bounced up and down, lewd sounds escaping his mouth as he once again chases his orgasm.
“Lean back,” you tell him, and you're delighted at the clear view you now have of your cock entering him when he does. You start thrusting your hips up to meet Gojo’s, but it’s not long before the sorcerer’s actions start to slow down, no longer able to keep up.
“Don’t tell me you’re tired already?” You ask.
You wait for Gojo’s response but when he doesn’t respond, you sigh in annoyance before sitting up and forcibly spinning Gojo around so that he lays with his back now resting on your chest. You reach your arms down to his legs, pulling them into a full nelson before continuing to thrust into him.
A cacophony of Gojo's moans fills the air as you shift into the new position, drilling deeper into him than the previous position had allowed. You could hear the harsh clap of skin every time you thrust into Gojo, feeling the way your thighs would surely bruise at the impact. It wasn’t long before Gojo was letting out whimpers, indicating he was close again.
You snaked your left hand around Gojos torso, reaching towards his shaft before you began jacking him off in sync with your thrusts.
“Please y/n, please.”
You enjoyed his cute whimpers, but it was always so much more fun to be cruel. You wanted to continue to rip those needy mewls from Gojo, wanted to push his limit until he was shaking and crying.
“I’m sorry Satoru, but this is a punishment after all. You can hold it a little longer, right?”
You could see Gojos internal struggle, despite having no confidence in being able to ward off the impending orgasm he wasn’t one to disappoint. Even if he had told you he couldn’t, you were way too cruel to listen anyways, so Gojo opted to nod weakly as you continued to ram into him.
“Good boy.”
You could feel him clench around you and couldn’t help but wonder what expression he could be making. You silently curse, wishing you had been in a position that would have enabled you to see his face. You move your hand away from Gojo's cock, grabbing him by the jaw and tilting his head back, making eye contact before capturing his lips in a sloppy kiss.
You can feel Gojo moan into your mouth as he tries to meet your thrusts, hoping to push you over the edge, not wanting to cum, but he fails, cumming for the second time that night.
“Oh no, not again Satoru. What am supposed to do with a dumb slut who can't even obey orders”
You slide out of him, flipping him over to look at his face. You can hear him hiccup as sobs wracked his body, but that doesn’t stop you from snaking your hand around his neck, giving it a weak squeeze before pulling away. You let out a disappointed sigh.
“Maybe I’ve been too kind, perhaps I should leave you for someone more capable. Perhaps Nanami? Is that what you want?”
He continues to cry as he pleads with you, promising to do better. His body is flushed red as he reaches for you, wanting any contact that you have to offer.
“Forgive me. I’ll do anything y/n, please.”
You can feel a smirk creep up your face, having him exactly where you want him.
“Anything Satoru?”
You ask innocently, and you can’t help but beam at how quickly he nods his head, hoping to win you back in any way possible.
You get up from the bed, making your way to your dresser where you pull out a cylindrical vibrator, a remote, and lube. You make your way back over to Gojo, ordering him to spread his legs as you begin to coat the vibrator with the slick lube.
“Don’t worry baby, this time you can come as much as you like, but we won't stop until I say so, okay?”
He nods his head and you begin to ease the vibrator into his hole, having already taken your length the vibrator enters him without much fuss. You reach for the remote, starting the vibrator at the lowest setting and watching as his back arches at the pleasure. You continue to raise the intensity and it isn’t long before Gojo is hit with his third orgasm, but he isn’t given any time to rest as you continue to raise the intensity.
“You’re doing so good for me Satoru, I’ll reward you if you can continue to take what I have in store.”
You lean in, wiping sweat off his forehead before giving it a soft kiss. You make your hand down to his hole where the vibrator was, easing your finger in with it and you watch as Gojos eyes widen in confusion as he is stretched farther than he ever has been before. His hands fly to your biceps, reeling in the mix of pain and pleasure that wrack his body.
“Ah, y/n I-”
You cut him off with your lips, giving him a quick kiss.
“Relax Satoru, I’m gonna make you feel so good, okay?”
You continue to work more fingers into Gojo, following the same method you’d used earlier in the night. Scissoring his hole before adding a third finger and finally pulling your fingers out, replacing them with your throbbing dick.
You started to ease yourself back into Gojo and you could feel him clench at the harsh stretch.
“I'm sorry, I know it hurts but bear with it a little longer Satoru.”
You continue to work your way into Gojo before finally bottoming out. You lay still, waiting for Gojo to adjust to your size but before you can move Gojo cums for the fourth time and you watch as he dry orgasm, holding onto you for dear life.
“I can’t y/n, no more. Please, I feel like I'm dying.”
You stroke Gojos hair out of his face as he continues to cry, savoring how helpless and ruined he looks. You knew this all must be so new for Gojo but you couldn’t help finding pleasure in how weak he looked to you, it made you wanna tease him more, break him down until there was nothing left. Perhaps you were being too cruel, but you couldn’t help but fall in love with how well he appeased your sadistic side.
“Don’t you want to make me feel good baby? I thought you promised you’d do anything? If it's too much though, maybe I’ll go find Nanami.”
You knew you were being unfair to Gojo, but that didn’t stop him from shaking his head, allowing you to continue your actions.
You start thrusting into Gojo, setting a slow rhythm before beginning to speed up. Gojo’s arms made their way to your back, leaving long marks as he racked his nails across your shoulder blades.
You could feel your release nearing and by the looks of Gojo's face you knew he must be close too. You continued to fuck Gojo into the bed when suddenly a look of panic crossed his face as he attempted to push you away.
“Wait y/n, I’m gonna-”
You cut him off before he could get another word in.
“It’s okay Satoru, cum for me.”
“No, I-”
Before he could get another word in you were suddenly getting sprayed with a liquid that was definitely not cum. You looked down to stare at Gojo, his hands had pulled away from your back and were covering his red face.
“I’m sorry y/n.”
You reached to grab Gojos hands, pinning them above his head so you could look at his teary and reddened expression. He tried to avert his eyes, feeling shame in the fact he’d just pissed himself in front of you.
“God, you’re so hot.”
You let out a hot sigh as you continued to chase your high, and for the first time, Gojo was silent, whether out of embarrassment or exhaustion you weren’t sure. Soon enough though, you finally reached your limit, cream pieing deep into Gojos tight hole. Feeling how he milks you as he cums for the last time before passing out.
“You really are so good for me Satoru.”