No Strings Attached- gojo x reader/geto x reader

If it's with you

   It was only a second, that's all it took for him to rip off his belt and undo the button and zipper of his pants, but it felt like a second and eternity all at once. His features drenched in lust, panting with breaths ragged that matched your own as he admired your body laid out before him.

   It was an image burned into your memory that you couldn't stop seeing, immortalized in both your minds even after he claimed your mouth again with passionate, hasty kisses.

   Your breath hitched when you felt the tip sliding at your entrance. He looked at you, gaze clouded in lust,
   "Can I p-"

   "Please." You begged.

   Even with all the haste for pleasure crowding the room, he was still able to ease himself in slowly allowing you to adjust.

   It just kept going. Each time you thought he would reach the base, he kept pushing, filling you with his cock completely.

   You groaned against his size, nails digging into his toned shoulder, your other hand curled into the shirt still on his back. Your eyes screwed shut as your legs quivered around him.

Slowly, he began a rhythmic pace, each thrust reaching the spot that filled you with feeling, too much of it. You craved it, pulling him closer and not bothering to try and stop your hips from thrusting with his.

Your body was like a cavern, empty of this feeling for so long. Deprived of this kind of touch and now, overwhelmed with this feeling, with him, it felt like you were going to explode.

His pace became erratic as his breathing, moaning but never faltering to a stop.

It felt so good, overwhelming but in a way you craved. And to think it was with Gojo.

He was watching your every expression as he thrusted and panted, eyes never straying to your body.

His face and chest were covered in a thin sheen of sweat, hair sticking to his forehead, and his brows were knit in concentration, yet he kept his heavy lidded gaze on your face and he couldn't look anywhere else.

You, however, didn't know where to look. Holding his passionate gaze... it was too intense, too intimate, and too much. But you couldn't look away either, having him in your line of sight was tormenting, you couldn't not look back to his beautiful features.

Even before all this, you always thought he was beautiful. In the way you thought Nanami was handsome and Shoko was gorgeous. It was in a way you could say to your friends, nothing to do with attraction or longing.

But now as you couldn't help your gaze from straying to him, you weren't so sure attraction and longing were out of the picture anymore.

This was not how it's supposed to go.

   You're still just friends, and that's all you wanted. All you're supposed to want even with this new touch of fun, it was only a moment you both would forget about in the future.

   A break, he had said.

And so to avoid the heat of his gaze in fear of showing the same in your own eyes, you screwed your eyes shut, the loss of a sense heightening all the other even more.

Your body gripped at him, signaling to him you were close just as his twitching cock did for you. He had to hold out longer, his pace quickening as you felt all the muscles in your body pulled taught.

Your eyes flew open as you threw your head back, body rolling with tremors shaking pleasure through you.

He thrust one last time and pulled out just before he came, his cum splattering your stomach as you caught your breath.