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"oh, look! this one's so cute, nanamin!" gojo reads the caption under a picture of nanami on instagram.
it's nanami's birthday. it's nanami's birthday and here's gojo satoru reading well wishes while fucking him senseless.
nanami grunts into the mattress, trying to fuck himself back on gojo's cock but it's hard to do that when you're ass up, face down on the bed with your own tie trapping your wrists behind you.
gojo's cock, long and pretty, is buried in nanami, his white pubes tickling nanami's plump ass. he's thrusting into nanami shallowly, barely brushing against nanami's prostate and nanami is so frustrated.
he starts rutting against the bed, just to get some relief but oh, of course his boyfriend notices and grips his hip with one hand, stilling him. his other hand is preoccupied with scrolling through more "happy birthday" posts, laughing almost sadistically.
"satoru, satoru please," nanami whines and it's a pretty sound. it's a pretty sound because nanami doesn't whine. he grunts and moans but never keens. gojo grins. he wants to hear that pretty sound again.
"sorry, what was that? did you say somethin', kento?"
gojo can practically feel nanami rolling his eyes and spanks him twice, one on each cheek.
"f-fuck!" nanami groans, pretending to hate it.
gojo grins and says one word.
"beg."
"satoru please fuck me, please i need you."
and, oh, gojo finally starts ramming into nanami, his hips slapping against nanami's ass and nanami moans lewdly. their neighbours are definitely going to hate them after this.
gojo pushes nanami's back down with one hand, his cock hitting nanami's prostate perfectly.
"oh god, i'm so fucking close." nanami whimpers.
"cum for me birthday boy," gojo whispers, his hand stroking nanami's back gently, his other hand jerking nanami's cock.
nanami whines and cums hard, his body trembling. gojo's close too and cums, filling nanami's ass, his hand leaves nanami's back to rub his tummy.
" you feel that? that's me bulging in your tummy, baby."
nanami moans and pants loudly, as gojo carefully undoes the tie trapping his hands.
gojo turns nanami on his back and rubs his reddened wrists gently.
"you okay, kento?" gojo asks softly.
nanami pulls gojo down, kissing him softly, slowly.
"you were perfect, satoru." he smiles softly, pulling gojo down to rest him on his chest.
"happy birthday, baby."