𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒈 / 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐

°•~06~•°

                      •[Shots]•

"Mmph...Gojo."

Gojo winced when tan painted fingernails dug into his back. Beads of sweat dripped from his chin and onto the bare chest of the girl that's beneath him. He's been in some kind of rut for the entire week. All he could think about is sex, especially when Y/N is shrouded in his thoughts. Suffocating him and forcing his dick out of his pants. Gojo hated this feeling towards her, it felt like she had all kinds of control over him with her knowing it.

"Gojo I-" He covered the girls mouth with his hand and deepened his thrusts. His sweaty forehead touched hers and he moaned lowly. The warmth of her walls made him shiver. Slipping in and out so smoothly and coordinated. Every time it comes down to having sex with Sabrina everything seems so precise. That was one thing he noticed throughout this week with her.

"Ahh~ fuck." Gojo felt himself twitch and he removed his hand from her mouth. Sabrina could barely breathe as she felt her build up knocking on heavens door. When her walls clenched down on him Gojo nearly whined.

"Please let me...please." She begged.

"Hold on."

"Gojo please." She whimpered wanting to let go already. It almost felt painful.

"Wait." He breathes out. back arched and she pushed at his chest.

"Mmm..." Soft whimpers escaped her lips as she came without Gojo's orders. She couldn't hold it any longer, but props to her for trying. Right?

Gojo huffed and his breathing got heaver. He pulled out and released all over her stomach and chest. The air is thick and now smells of sweat, sex and a faint of lavender shampoo. Gojo exhaled and laughed lightly. He brushed a few strands of auburn hair out of the girl's face and planted a kiss onto her plump lips. She still seemed a bit out of it which Gojo took as a compliment and a supplement to fill his ego.

"Darling."

"Hmm?" Gojo traced the girl's cherry shaded lips with his thumb and bored holes into her eyes.

"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" He whisper. Sabrina stared wide eyed at the man. She has to be hearing wrong.

"What?" She doesn't know if she's still on a high but she's sure that Gojo, a man that never settles down with anyone, a man with commitment issues and the towns personal whore did not just say what he had just said.

"Would you. Like to. Be my. Girlfriend. Hmm?"

"Umm..." She was not prepared for this and Gojo could see the panic becoming clear onto her face. His eyes dart across her soft features and a sigh escaped his lips.

"That's alright. You don't have to be if you don't want to be. I was just ready to settle down, guess my luck ran out." Gojo got up and cracked his knuckles.