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Taking You Seriously (Gojo Satoru x Fem Reader)

cw: minors dni, fem!reader, fem!reader x gojo, more angsty than expected lol, hair-pulling, doggy, sidefuck, riding, blowjob, creampie

word count: 3.1k words

note: this was so much longer than expected, but i hope it's worth it LOL

plot: you just had your first fight with satoru, and you're tired of him not taking you seriously.

You just had your first fight with Satoru, and you’re pissed.

To cool down, you left Satoru mid-conversation and slammed the door to the living room in the apartment you two lived in together. You recently moved in a month ago, but you were seriously contemplating on packing your bags and leaving temporarily.

You never felt like Satoru took you seriously, and if he did, you wouldn’t know or you would have to gaslight yourself to think that he did. Whenever you tried to bring up heavy topics, he would always skirt around and make jokes, or somehow take the conversation back to himself. You were aware that this was probably Satoru’s way to managing stressful situations, but it was painful, dismissive, and isolating.

Your heart ached, the memories you have of him oscillating between good, and painful. You imagined his cute laugh, the way he’d give you stupid, random souvenirs from his work trips, and the way you both laughed and did silly dances together. But then you’d also remember the way he would pretend that nothing would be wrong by laughing it off, even when you knew he was hiding so much pain.

You didn’t know what to expect from his laughs. Would it be a joke, or just his way of hiding something because he didn’t trust you?

You swiftly put on your black flats, and was just about to twist the doorknob when you felt a looming shadow behind you. You don’t dare look behind. You wouldn’t give him the luxury of seeing your face.

“So you’re going to leave, and not finish what you’ve started? The conversation isn’t over,” Satoru replied, his voice strangely calm. Just a minute ago, his voice was loud, and almost shrill, even.

“I guess I am. How can I finish a conversation that you’re not taking seriously?” You ask, hoping the words stab into his heart. He needs to know exactly the type of pain you’re feeling.

“I’m serious. Dead serious.” Satoru replied, his voice growing lower. You turn around and you notice him touching his blindfold.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. Using your technique on me? You’re a piece of shit-“ You reach over to grab his hand, but your hands stop right before touching his face. You try your hardest to drive your hand forward, but it won’t move due to his Limitless technique. Satoru lifted up his blindfold, and his eyes met yours.

His eyes strike yours with azure clarity, his eyes resembling a clear sky, with no clouds in sight. Even though you are furious, you couldn’t help but feel captivated by his eyes. It was hard to look away once his eyes locked onto yours.

“I am a piece of shit. We both know this,” Satoru said softly, using your hand to caress his face. Your anger softens slightly, your body becoming less stiff, “I just wanted to look at you.”

Satoru wasn’t the type to self-deprecate. In fact, he was usually doing the opposite. He was charmingly arrogant, and you didn’t want to make his head even bigger.

“You’re not a piece of shit. You just… don’t take me seriously. Something is obviously bothering you, and you won’t tell me what it is. Do you think I’m stupid enough to not know? Do you how much it hurts for you to not trust me? The least you could do is not cover your feelings up with jokes-“

Satoru pulls you and slams his lips against yours. You yelp in surprise, but you welcome his soft lips, your hands cupping his face. Satoru pulls away, and stares at you intently, his blue eyes staring straight into your soul.

“There are two things bothering me. The first thing bothering me is what will happen in Shibuya on Halloween. I have a feeling that something’s off. The second thing bothering me is that you think that I don’t take you seriously,” Satoru replied, “The first thing can’t be resolved now. But the second…” You feel your heart starting to beat faster. You also feel a lot lighter, now that you finally know what was bothering Satoru. But what was Satoru going to do? It was hard to tell with him.

Before you could process what was happening, Satoru gently lifted you up, and carried you into the bedroom. He quickly lays you on the bed, and is on top, staring at you. You notice that his blindfold is now completely off, his white hair beautifully framing his eyes. His eyes are solemn, his face covered with unknown intent.

There were no jokes, and no laughing this time. Usually, when you slept with Satoru, there was a lot of playfulness, and a lot of giggling. But not this time.

“I do trust you, you know. I trust you a lot, actually,” Satoru said, his face inching closer to yours, “But the last thing I want is to tell you information that could get you in danger. I don’t trust who I could become if I saw someone hurting you because of your proximity to me.”

That last sentence made you feel a inkling of the burden Satoru felt on a daily basis. He was the strongest jujutsu sorcerer. He was constantly watched, targeted, and scrutinized by his comrades and enemies. Of course he didn’t want you to get hurt in the crossfire. He didn’t want you to be targeted the same way he was. You were an idiot for thinking he didn’t take you seriously. A fucking idiot. You couldn’t even fathom how seriously he valued you.

And now he thinks that you think otherwise.

“Satoru, I don’t care what you become if someone were to hurt me because of you. I’ll love you either way,” You say with clarity, sweetly sealing your sentence with a gentle kiss on his lips.

However, Satoru breaks away, and looks at you one more time. He smirks, making your face flush, “Of course you will,” he smiles smugly, “But, I’ll take you seriously.”

His eyes immediately darken with focus as he swiftly took off his signature black shirt and firmly presses his lips against yours, unbuttoning your white dress shirt. You gasp, shocked at the force, but you quickly unbotton your shirt and unhook your bra, feeling Satoru’s warm, built chest against yours as you wrapped your arms around him. Satoru pulls your black jeans down smoothly, slowly trailing his fingers down to your pussy, finding your clit instantly. You catch your breath, letting out a soft moan as Satoru slowly moved his finger back and forth, your body curling up towards his. He gradually built speed, your moans slowly growing more intense and shrill, your moans going from low, satisfactory groans to high yelps of pleasure.

“S-Satoru,” you moan, “Am I wet enough for you? I want you inside me. Now.”

“Hmm, let’s check. You’re usually a waterfall at this point,” Satoru chirped, licking his lips and giving you a cheeky wink before going down on your pussy. He starts with licking in between your folds, and you start to wiggle, but he clamps your hips down, so you couldn’t move.

“Satoru! Fuck!” You moan as he starts to lick your clit, his tongue licking side to side. You shove his head closer into your pussy.

“Yeah, I’m right. You’re a waterfall, as usual,” Satoru replied raising up to meet your eyes with a smirk. His eyes glowed a neon blue, his smirk showing satisfaction and confidence with his pussy eating, “You taste so much better though. We should fight some more if make up pussy tastes this good,” He replied, his smirk growing.

“Satoru!” You exclaim, playfully slapping his head, “Just shut up and eat me out!”

Satoru stared at you, partly still processing the fact that you bonked him, and then smiled devilishly, “Oh? You’re telling me what to do, now? Is this what you’re like after a fight? You’re so much cuter when you’re mad,” Satoru chuckled, grabbing his shirt, “But I don’t follow orders. So bye!” He starts to put his shirt over his head, but you grab his shirt, stopping him from fully wearing it.

“You. Are not. Going. Anywhere.” You say, staring at him, “Whatever happened to taking me seriously, Satoru? You’re scared that your best efforts won’t be enough for me? Is that why you’re putting on your shirt? Is that why you’re running?” Your eyes burned into his. Your clit tingled, still wanting more, but you wanted to hide your dignity under taunting. Maybe he’ll come back if you hit his ego hard enough.

Satoru started laughing, his laugh deep and full-bodied, echoing through the apartment, “Oh, love. If you’re going to bruise my ego, you need to be a bit meaner! Your words are so cute,” He giggled, and then his eyes suddenly got darker, and he narrowed his eyes, “It’s so obvious that you want me. Be a good girl, and beg for my cock.”

“Okay, I will,” You said with a monotone, unserious tone, “I want your cock. Woohoo.”

Satoru widened his eyes, and he licked his lips with desire. He didn’t realize how much he liked you being defiant. It’ll make it all the more hotter when he forced you into sweet submission. Satoru unzipped his pants, and your eyes widened when you saw his cock emerge. Oh, he’s hard. Also, he was huge. Satoru loomed over you on the bed, and slid his cock up and down the outside of your pussy, his cock quickly getting slick and wet. You instantly cover your mouth and held your breath. He wasn’t going to make you moan. No way. Not here, not now.

“Oh, you’re really trying to be a bad girl, huh!” Satoru laughed, “Let’s see how long you can be bad for before I break you!” He proceeded to slide his cock faster, and he wrapped his large hand around your neck. You firmly shut your eyes. “Fuck, fuck fuck!” You thought, “This feels so fucking good, oh god fuck me-“

Before you could build your resolve, Satoru dove into your breasts and sucked your nipple. Your eyes roll back as he started to lick them, and you can feel your pussy throbbing with want.

“Let him in,” a voice said inside of you, “Be a good girl. You’ll get him inside you faster.”

You attempt to shut the voice out of your mind. No fucking way. But before you could shut the voice out completely, you feel Satoru give a soft nibble on your nipple.

You yelp, and you gasp, slamming your hands even harder against your face. Your yelp of pleasure hummed against your hands, but it was already too late. A moan, was a moan, and Satoru heard it.

“Oh, I broke you already? Aw, you tried so hard! I’ll give you an A for effort,” Satoru replied boldly, his eyes glowing with confidence, “Now be a good girl and suck my fucking cock.”

Satoru lifted his cock, slick with your wetness, and shoved his cock into your mouth. You jump, and you attempt to take all of his cock into your mouth, but you could only get to half of it at most. You look up to see Satoru with a somewhat manic, satisfied smile.

At this point, all you wanted was for Satoru to cum inside you, and pound you until you lost the ability to walk. You can feel the desperation building up, and you fully let the desperation consume you whole.

So you looked up at Satoru, your eyes on his as you bobbed your head back and forth into his cock. You make sure to not gag, and you slide your tongue on every spot of his cock, making sure to leave no spot untouched. Every time you sucked in, you made sure to suction your cheeks so that the suction would be tighter.

“Ugh, just like that,” Satoru groaned. You see Satoru’s eyes waver with pleasure, but he still kept his eyes on you. You let go of his cock to see your spit and his pre-cum connecting your mouth to his cock - a reminder of where your mouth was moments ago.

“Was that good enough for you, Satoru?” You ask, your eyes shining, “I can do more, you know,” You were completely broken at this point, but you stopped caring. You wanted Satoru in you, all over you, everywhere. You wanted to breathe in Satoru, and breathe out Satoru. You wanted to consume him whole, just like how he consumed your mind.

“It was. I think you’ve earned it,” Satoru replied with a smirk, “You’ve really outdone yourself.” He proceeded to take his blindfold, tying it around your eyes. You gasp, touching his silk, black blindfold, seeing nothing but complete darkness. At this point, Satoru had you wrapped around his finger. You were now at the mercy of his whims, which could be anything. Satoru was hard to predict.

Satoru promptly laid you face down, and lifted your ass up. You smile, expecting his cock to slip right inside your pussy and stretch you out.

But you feel a hard, firm slap to your ass instead. You jolt, and you yelp in surprise.

“S-Satoru!” You beg, “Please stop making me wait!” You can hear Satoru chuckling, planting a small kiss on your ass where he slapped you. The stinging pain remained, and you can feel your butt turn pink.

“Ah fine, fine. Be careful for what you wish for,” Satoru replied, and you tense up, preparing for yourself. Despite the fact that you and Satoru fucked a lot, his dick was always a lot to take in. Physically and mentally.

Satoru thrust his cock deep inside you, and grabbed your hips and pushed you further into him. You let out a loud moan, feeling him fully stretch your insides.

“Oh my god. You feel so fucking good. Fuck,” Satoru groaned, his cock sliding in and out of your pussy with wet ease. He wasn’t gentle, and you could hear the pounding, wet clap between your ass and his body. It felt heavenly, and you didn’t want him to stop.

“Ah, Satoru! Please don’t stop,” You moan, and you suddenly have your hair quickly pulled back, your head pounding. Satoru started to lick and kiss your neck sloppily, a small trail of spit slowly trailing down your side-boob. You feel Satoru catch the trail with his tongue, his tongue moving all the way back up to your neck. You shiver, the trail he left leaving a slight chill. You’re amazed that he was able to clean up while still pounding you to no end, and while holding your hair in a messy chunk with his hands.

However, knowing Satoru, you’re not surprised. This was probably a perk to seeing everything. Nothing escaped his eyes, and he knew exactly what he was capable of.

He transitioned you to lay on your side, and he laid behind you, his cock slipping in and out of your entrance. You gasp, and he squeezes your tits hard, and you squeal, almost bumping into his head when you move your head back. Satoru chuckles before going inside you again, and you can hear a low growl of pleasure as he goes in deeper, muttering, “Fuck.” You hold the hand Satoru used to squeeze your tits, and gasp as he responded by pounding harder. Satoru pants, his breath warm on your neck as he kept going.

“I want to ride you until you cum, baby,” You moan, sweat starting to slide behind your neck, “P-Please, I just want to take you all in.

You turn around, and Satoru takes off your blindfold, his eyes only inches away from you. He doesn’t look away, and he smiles deviously as he moves you to the edge of the bed, and he plops you on top of his lap, his hands squeezing your ass.

“I’ll let you ride, but I want you to look at me all the way through,” Satoru replies as you adjust your position on top, the edge of your slick cunt touching his throbbing head.

There’s a moment of silence where you can hear each other’s loud, ragged breathing. You lock eyes with Satoru, full of longing before you sit, plunging your pussy and trapping his cock inside of you. You try to not close your eyes, but you moan loudly, Satoru’s eyes still intently on you. You squeeze your stomach, and you bounce on top of him, your wetness getting everywhere on his lap. Satoru groans with pleasure, and you take it as a sign to do your best. You bounce with a steady rhythm, squeezing your walls as you plunged down on his cock. You then start to lean back, and Satoru instinctively holds you steady as you circle your hips around him, feeling his cock stretch more of you. Satoru is tempted to look at your hips move, but he keeps his eyes on you, and you keep yours on him. There’s no way you’re breaking eye contact with him.

At some point though, Satoru couldn’t take it anymore. He pulls you back up, falls back so that you’re laying on top of him, and he holds you down, thrusting rapidly into you.

Oh god, it’s hitting that spot. You were going to cum soon.

“Oh my god, Satoru, I’m going to cum. Oh my god, fuck me, keep going, don’t fucking stop!” You scream, your eyes widening manically. Satoru stared back, his eyes darkening with focus. He didn’t stop thrusting, and you could feel your legs shaking, your walls clenching. You lose sight of Satoru as you start to black out, seeing and feeling nothing but your orgasm. You see a glimmer of Satoru’s smile as you came, your wetness covering his dick.

Once your vision comes back, you can see Satoru starting to lose his composure. Your pussy was so irresistably wet and tight, and his dick couldn’t resist. He thrusts faster, roaring your name as he thrusts more deeply and intensely into you, making sure that his cock filled you up with his cum.

For a moment, you laid on top, and his breath settled, and you can feel his heart speeding. You lift up your pussy from his cock, and you can see his cum glisten, dripping slowly from your pussy. You look back, and you see Satoru with a relaxed smile.

“I’ll always take you seriously my love, don’t forget that,” He said, before tenderly kissing you on the lips.

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Let Me Make It Up To You (Ayato x Fem Reader)

cw: minors dni, nsfw, fem!reader, fem!reader x ayato, masturbating, pillow humping, boob play, some dirty talk, creampie

note: my very first smut... be gentle with me lol

word count: 1.7k words

plot: you're home at the kamisato estate, frustrated that ayato will not be at home again due to a late-night meeting at the sangonomiya shrine. you start to touch yourself under the sheets, not knowing that ayato is coming home early due to cancellations

Ayato wasn't going to be home tonight again. This time, he's going to a late-night meeting at the Sangonomiya Shrine, and will have to stay overnight on the island. Sometimes, you ask if you could accompany him on such business trips, but Ayato always gave a sweet, yet tight smile, and said, "No, love. I will always be back." You often open your mouth to argue back and point out that sometimes, he was gone for two weeks at a time, but you could see his eyes darken. No, he wouldn't give you explanations, but you trust him, and he trusts you.

The trust you have in him doesn't diminish the dull ache you feel when you sleep in your bed at the Kamisato estate, the coldness of the sheets a reminder that he wasn't going to come back until... who knows. He did mention tomorrow night, but sometimes, last-minute changes happen, and then he wouldn't be back until another day. You swallow the hope bubbling up in your throat. Don't expect anything. You reach your arm out to where Ayato would be if he was sleeping next to you. It's cold. There's nothing to hold. Of course he isn't here. Why did you even try?

You close your eyes. It's going to be a long night. You feel a tingle below, and you already know what it is. You want him, but he's not here. He's not fucking here. He's not fucking you here.

You slowly trail your hands down into your shorts, your hands cold and clammy. You shut your eyes tight to forget the fact it's you touching yourself, and not Ayato touching you. Your fingers swiftly move back and forth across your clit, and you curl your body up, imagining it was Ayato's long, elegant fingers instead. You quicken the pace of your fingers going back and forth, visualizing Ayato's elegant face, his light blue hair falling over his face as he focused on making you moan his name.

"Ayato... Ah-" You moan softly, your hands feeling warm and wet. You imagine Ayato smiling as he deftly moved his fingers into your folds, whispering, "Ah, the way you moan my name is beautiful. Do it again," and without warning, he shoves his fingers into you, and you instantly feel your walls clamp onto him.

"A-Ayato!" You yelp, thrusting your fingers inside yourself over and over. You try to replicate Ayato's rhythm, his intuition when it comes to you. You swiftly take a pillow and press it between your legs. You start to imagine Ayato holding your hips from behind, ready to put his cock inside. You press the pillow against your clit, imagining that first thrust...

And the lights come on.

Ayato's hands and face fade away. Now, it was just you and the pillow under the blanket.

You feel your face warming up, and not in a good way. You panic and look at the pillow between your legs, and you can see a little wet stain in the middle. Fuck. You swiftly flip the pillow, and you emerge from under the blankets, ready to make a silly excuse to the housekeeper.

The light harshly blinds you, and you immediately squint looking down and trying to locate the housekeeper's dark kimono. However, you see white pants instead. Your heart skips, and you look up.

Ayato's face is staring right back at yours, and his face is unreadable. There's a small smirk that surely shows amusement, but his eyes...

"I've left you at home for too long. Is this what you do when I'm not here?" He asks, his voice calm and still. You freeze. You couldn't tell if he's mad, disappointed, or amused.

"I-I can't help it," you utter, "I miss you. Can I not cope with your absence in my own way?" You feel your eyes fill up with salty, hot tears, and before you could tighten your yukata with embarrassment, he swiftly grabs your wrist and pins you down on the bed.

"I'm not mad at you, love. I'm mad at myself. Let me make it up to you." Ayato says, looking down at you, slowly untying your kimono top. Your cleavage starts to slowly spill, your small, hard nipples popping out.

Before you could say that he doesn't need to make it up to you, he rushes into your chest, and sucks on your nipple. You cover your mouth to stop yourself from screaming with pleasure. He licks your left nipple in a slow circle, squeezing your right boob hard with your right hand. You can feel the hum of your moan vibrating against your hand, and you proceed to press your hand harder to your lips. To have the rest of the estate hearing you moan? Embarrassing.

However, Ayato stops squeezing your tits, takes your hand and has you completely pinned, both of your wrists trapped within his hands. He presses his lips against yours and grinds himself against you, his white suit grinding against your sleepwear. You can feel his cock poking against your thigh and your mind races. Oh god, he's so hard. You moan his name in his mouth, and you fight his hands so that you can wrap yourself all over him, but he holds you firmly in place.

"Like I said, my love, let me make it up to you." Ayato says, his eyes overshadowed with lust.

"You don't need to! It's not your fault-"

"I will make it up to you. Stop talking." Ayato said, his voice cool. He stares at you intently, and you immediately shut your mouth. He swiftly unzips his pants, and quickly grabs both of your small wrists in one hand so that your hands are straight above you, you arms completely up, your whole body naked and vulnerable. Ayato towers over you, covering the light above - his shadow over you.

His warm, hard cock trails within your wet folds, but doesn't quite go inside. You instinctively arch your body up, wanting Ayato's cock inside of you, but he doesn't let you get your way. His dick slips up and down your pussy with ease, his dick slick with your wetness. He moves his hips just so that his wet dick presses against your clit, and you let out a whimper.

"Ayato, please. Go inside me," You beg. You watch as his dick goes up and down, and in every place but the place you want it to be.

"Then look at me, love. Then maybe I'll go in." Ayato replied, "I can't tell if you want me or not if you're just going to look at my cock like that. So, look at me."

You muster up the force to look at Ayato. His eyes pierce right back at yours, and you can feel him thrust into your folds again, this time going faster. You wiggle, but you keep your eyes on him, with the hopes that he'll finally go inside you if you listen to him. But he keeps on moving his slick dick on you instead of inside of you. You feel your body boil with want. You moan, and your hips move wildly, hoping that somehow if you move your hips at just the right angle, he'll accidentally just slip in and proceed to do missionary.

"Please Ayato, stop teasing me-" You moan, and then that's when he thrusts his dick inside.

"Oh, fuck." Ayato groans, and then takes his hands under your ass, and raises your body so that his dick can completely and deeply be inside of you. He thrusts quickly, each thrust opening you up further and further. You wrap your arms around his broad back, your nails digging into his warm, smooth skin. You don't want him to stop. You don't want him to go. You claw and scratch to keep you inside, your walls tightening.

Ayato, noticing your claws, thrusts harder and harder, making your moans choppier as he puts all of his force into his hips. He slips his hands under your back and flips you over so that this time, you can be on top.

However, he wraps his arms around your back so that you would have no way to slip your pussy down into his dick with your hips. You were on top in terms of position, but that was it.

Before you could protest and volunteer to ride him, he thrusts his dick up inside, and you moan instead of speak. Your eyes roll back with pleasure as he proceeds to pull your hair back, your boobs bouncing in his face, his cock still thrusting inside your wet pussy without any sign of stopping.

"You look so pretty with your hair pulled back, taking my cock like this. You're such a good girl," Ayato says, his voice breathy, yet husky from thrusting quickly into you. His words only made you moan louder, you now being conscious of the way you looked. Did you look pretty? You couldn't think - all you could do was feel. All you could do was feel his cock ramming against you, and you can feel yourself tightening to make every thrust more pleasurable for him.

"Oh god. I'm almost there." Ayato mutters, thrusting into you with more fervor. You can almost feel your orgasm coming too, and everything starts to black out. You feel your legs tense, your pussy feeling flashes of pleasure-

"Ayato, cum in me, please!" You scream, and you can hear Ayato moan with satisfaction - with something warm filling up inside you. He cups your ass and makes sure that his cum is lodged all the way up inside you before letting you go. You look behind to see his cum trail out of your pussy, Ayato's cock glistening with your juice and his cum under the bedroom light. You look at him, and you give him a light kiss.

"I think you've made it up to me." You say with a smile. Ayato looks up at you, his eyes now light, and with a relaxed smile.

"I'll cancel my meetings tomorrow. I intend to do more, my love."

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