Goodbye head

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Rating:
Mature

Archive Warning:
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Category:
F/M

Fandom:
呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu
Kaisen (Manga)

Relationship:
Nanami Kento/Reader, Gojo Satoru/Reader

Character:
Nanami Kento, Gojo Satoru, Reader, Getou Suguru

Additional Tags:
Reader-Insert, Cheating, Implied/Referenced Cheating,
Cuckolding, Cunnilingus, Oral Sex, gojo cheats, Reader
CHEATS, Praise Kink, Light Bondage, Dom/sub
Undertones, Power Play, Choking, Gojo hate, Hair-pulling,
Vaginal Fingering, Fingerfucking, Hand & Finger Kink,
spoiler free, Smut, Shameless Smut

Collections:
It’s A Different Kind of Pain.

Stats:
Published: 2021-06-01 Words: 5162
 Goodbye head
by PhysicalTurian
Summary

Gojo is the worst boyfriend, after one too many time he

forgets to come at one of your evening together: you’ve
had enough. Nanami is here to help with what Gojo has
been lacking your entire relationship : nice sex, maturity
and not being a bitch.
[She/Her pronouns used for the reader, no physical
description; Everyone +18]
[No spoilers from the anime or the manga]

Notes

This is a Gojo hate fic, but make it kind of hot. I’ll thank
my friend Sasaf for the idea, and Ashnikko for the lyrics.
If you don’t like cheating, it’s too bad for you but yeah….
Nanami is hot so, fuck Gojo.
See the end of the work for more notes
Putting my phone away, I rested my elbows on the counter and
exhaled, frustrated, “He’s going to be late,” I said. As I took
the glass of wine Nanami was handing me, he added,
“Again,”. As much as I was disappointed that my boyfriend
was missing on our time together, I laughed at Nanami’s
remark. He was right, but what else could I do? Cry about it?
Not for him, no.

There was no reason to make a big deal out of it, it wasn’t

unusual for him to get delayed on our free nights together, a
few other times he wouldn’t even come. At this point, I was
more surprised to have him there at all, than to receive his
messages filled with “sorry’s” and “it won’t happen again”,
hours after he was supposed to pick me up or meet me. Even
tonight, Nanami had to come pick me up since my boyfriend
wasn’t there on time and had borrowed my car.

Raising my glass towards Nanami, he mirrored it a moment

before taking a sip and focusing back on the pan in front of
him as he cooked, “Well, it’s you and me once again,” I
scoffed with a smile, that I tried hard to keep up and not let it
get to me. Twirling the glass in my hand, I got lost in the dark
red liquid, thinking of what to do next. The efforts I was
putting into this relationship were not reciprocated at all, I was
giving more than receiving, and I was past the point of getting
disappointed.

“Something on your mind?” Nanami’s voice brought me back

to earth and I straightened my back with a nervous laugh. I
looked at him, then at my drink, then at him again, then
chugged the wine down and said, in one breath, “You know
what? Yeah, did you know that when he fucks me, he says
‘Get out, get out’? Like- what’s that about? The bitch just got
in, it doesn’t make sense,” Nanami quirked a brow, the
smallest of smiles on his face. Wiping his hands on his apron,
he rolled up his sleeves a bit higher before putting the pastas in
the water. “Are you sure that’s what he’s saying?” His tone
made it seem like he had a suggestion.

Frowning, I asked him to go on. “Maybe he’s saying Geto, it’s

a bit closer and I know they were close… I think they’re still
friends,” He trailed off, walking around the kitchen to get
some spices and adding them to the pan, all while talking. I
had to give it a thought a moment, weighing his words. Could
it be? He never really explained why he went out, I always
thought it was sorcerer business and did not give it more mind.
But now that Nanami mentioned it, it made sense. I waited for
him to put the wine bottle on the counter then took it by the
neck and chugged a few gulps before chuckling.

“You’re saying he’s cheating on me with the hipster dude?” I

scoffed dryly, drinking some more, my grip on the bottle
tightening. “We’re not sure though… Right?” I argued, more
to myself than to Nanami, trying to convince myself. I don’t
know why I was willing to give him a chance, I knew the
moment I got together with him he wasn’t the settling type.
Twirling the base of the bottle on the counter, I was thinking,
should I break it off now or wait until we’re home, and until
we’ve talked… “I don’t think he’s worth you getting sad over
him, if that’s what’s going on,” I heard Nanami real close to
me as he gently took the bottle from my hand and took a sip
too. Less desperate than mine.

Smacking my lips together, I sucked in my teeth and turned

around, looking at Nanami with a determined expression. This
was the straw that broke the camel’s back, “You’re right, he’s
shit. He doesn’t even fuck that well,” I huffed, hopping on the
counter while Nanami stirred the pastas.

“Is that so? He prides himself in that, if he hears you say that
he’ll probably break down,” “There is no pride in being the
worst,” I spat. That’s when I felt like ruining this man, or at
least his credibility in that department. Giving Nanami a look,
I took a deep breath and started listing, raising a finger at each
thing, “He only fucks me from behind, I’ve never seen this
man’s face during sex. Oh! And he says the condom doesn’t
feel good, well sorry you think your raw-fucking feels good?” I
paused when Nanami handed me my glass, he had filled it up
and was smiling, chuckling slightly too as he nodded for me to
follow him so that we could talk on the couch.

Doing so, I got off the counter and followed him, making sure
not to spill my drink when I jumped. I had to force myself not
to look at the blonde man’s back, finding a sudden appeal to
his entire person. Ignoring my train of thought, I slumped on
the sofa and felt bad for blurting out those facts about him, so I
apologized to Nanami with a short laugh, “It’s just, I was
willing to let it slide because I think I loved him, or
something? But the more I think of it, the more I realize I let
too much shit slide, you know? Sure, I can let him and his
weird texting habits, be. He would either text way too much,
needy for attention or would completely disappear off the face
of earth without a warning,” I huffed.

I couldn’t believe I was telling Nanami all that, it wasn’t his

problem and yet he was listening, willingly, not making weird
faces or mocking my situation. “You are talking about it in the
past already,” He noticed.

Laughing breathlessly, I nodded, “I guess I am… Maybe I’ve

already made a decision, but I won’t rush it…” I trailed off,
silence setting between the sorcerer and me. I couldn’t keep it
like that, so I took a sharp intake of breath and continued,
“Can I still rant just a tiny bit more?” The man in front of me
nodded, telling me to go on. “I don’t think the man has had sex
education classes,” I stated, making Nanami laugh shortly in
his drink before having him ask what I meant by that.
“Except for the fact that he didn’t want to wear a condom,
ever, he also didn’t seem versed in foreplay… he would just…
Fuck and groan loudly, finishing super quickly,” I said, still
not believing I was telling him that. Extending my hand in
front of me, I gestured for him to pause as I had seen he was
going to talk, “No, you know what? I’ll say it, it’s the truth so
I’ll say it,” Nanami frowned at first before quirking a brow,
intrigued.

“I was his personal fleshlight, that’s it, that’s what it was,” I

gestured that I was done, giving him the floor so to speak. The
man in front of me had to put his drink down before opening
his mouth, a slight frown on his forehead, “It couldn’t be all
that bad, he helped you finish, right?” He asked, probably to
give Gojo at least some credits. Although from the look in his
eyes, he was expecting the answer I gave him, albeit less
loudly.

A loud cackle left my mouth, “Him? No, no, I don’t remember

him doing that, ever. It’s alright though, I probably took too
long for him,” I shrugged, tending to my drink, once again
starting to get lost in it. The more I thought of it, the more it
made sense. He was probably imagining someone else the
entire time, I was played for a fool. “Shouldn’t have sucked
him off either, since he never returned the favor,” I grumbled,
suddenly feeling bitter as I drank some more.

“So, he’s garbage,” Nanami said, bringing the glass to his lips.
I watched his every move, finding the man had some charm,
some grace, he was poised and mature. Everything Gojo
wasn’t. A strand of hair was falling from his perfectly slicked
back hair, but it didn’t make it disheveled, no, it was a
controlled mess. When he swallowed, it brought my attention
to his throat, free from the tie that minutes ago was restraining
it. It was still around the collar of his shirt, only now it was
loose, along with two buttons undone.
I was ripped out of my daydream when I heard my name being
called. Blinking, I looked up and stared at Nanami, confused.
“I asked you a question,” he said.

“Right, uh… Sorry, I got lost in… my thoughts,” I gestured at

nothing, “Sadness and all that jazz, you know?” I joked,
gulping down more wine and made a rewinding gesture, this
time, “Could you repeat?”

The blonde hummed. A sound that sent something coursing

through my body, something I didn’t think I would get from
him. “I asked what you were going to do about him,”

“Break up. Even if he isn’t cheating, I’ve come to the

realization he ain’t the shit, you know?” He nodded, a pensive
expression on his face. The man seemed deep in thought, and
since he wasn’t talking, it gave me time to enjoy the view a bit
more. He leaned forward once more to set his glass down,
which gave me the most exquisite view of his back muscles
and his ass, but I didn’t comment.

“He never made you cum, then.” Nanami stated, more than
asked. I stammered, my cheeks heating up quickly. He wasn’t
wrong, and we had been on the topic for a moment… But he
said it so crudely, I was caught off guard, yet I found myself
nodding at first, before replying, “Which isn’t like, a big deal
or anything, he’d leave the room to get cleaned up, shower, I’d
finish with anything. Or not, depending on how lazy I would
be. I don’t get my hopes up anymore, really,” “And how long
have you been together?”

“Don’t know, a few months?” I replied quickly but confused.

Nanami looked me up and down, asking another question,

“And before that, how long had you been single?” I don’t
know why I laughed timidly, so I brought the glass to my lips
to hide it before finishing my drink and putting the glass down
next to Nanami’s. It felt like an interview with all the
questions he was shooting at me, yet I replied, “A while, I
don’t remember- why all the questions?”

“It’s been a while then, since you’ve been properly eaten out,”
He ignored my question and continued, making me smile in
surprise, my eyes wide. I was silent for a moment, considering
my answer, or if I should even answer, it all happened quickly,
and my first words were, “Kento!” I exclaimed under my
breath in an overdramatic tone. He did not budge, and said in
what could have been described for playful, at least for him,
“Is that a yes?”

“I mean… yeah, yes it’s been a while, but I don’t see why
that’s any of your concern,” I said lightly, suddenly aware of
the distance between us that was close to none. His knee was
brushing against mine, and slowly as he spoke, his hand
brushed over my knee, “I want to get those hopes up again,
along with those legs,” There was the faintest hint of a smirk
on his lips, but it was mostly a serious suggestion that did not
displease me, if anything I was feeling excited. He had a way
with words that left me speechless, unlike my boyfriend who I
tried to tune out most of the time.

Fuck it says a lot about our relationship, doesn’t it? Coming to

that realization, I held Nanami’s gaze with mine, looking down
at his lips a few times before locking my eyes on his once
more. “If you want to, then yes, I’d definitely take you up on
that… offer… But don’t feel like you need to do it-“ I was
thrown off balance when Nanami brought my legs on his and
made me fall on my back. I was quick to support my weight
on my elbows to look at him, flustered. “I don’t feel obligated,
I want to do this. I’ve been picturing you naked for so long,
forgive me for the eagerness,” He breathed as he moved to
position himself properly between my legs.
I matched his eagerness in unbuttoning my pants, letting him
pull them down, “Don’t apologize, I like the fervor, it’s
flattering,” I told him with a bit of shyness in my voice. The
blonde got rid of my pants, throwing them behind him before
focusing back on me. He paused a moment, taking a good
look, making me slightly self-conscious but I didn’t voice it. It
quickly dissipated when his hands gripped my thighs semi-
tightly, rubbing them affectionately. “I’ll give you all the
flattery you deserve,” He whispered, leaning in for a kiss but
stopping just before our lips could meet. “Do you want to
make him jealous?”

I was holding my breath in expectation when I said, “I’m not

really the type…” he chuckled and kissed me softly, shortly,
pulling back after a moment. “Are you sure?” He slowly
moved lower, raising my shirt to press a kiss on my stomach, I
let out a shaky breath and tried to pull him back up by his tie,
“Maybe I do,” It earned me a grunt from the man, but he let
me guide him up. He kissed me once more, this time while
removing his tie, “Let’s keep those wandering hands off for
now,” With a smile he took hold of my hands and wrapped his
tie around it, not too tightly but enough to immobilize them for
now.

Reaching for my pants, he took my phone and slid it in my

hands, making sure I was holding it when he let go and said,
“Send him a picture of us whenever you’d like, if he’s not too
stupid he’ll understand,” I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped
my lips, but quickly my cheeks heat up when Nanami paused
and looked at me longer than necessary, a genuine smile on his
lips this time. “Alright, get at it now, stop staring at me,” I
huffed, unlocking my phone with my thumb which was the
best I could do right now.

Nanami pushed my phone down, while I was still holding it,

and made me look at him as he crawled up once more, “Ask
politely,” he breathed against my lips before kissing them. I
returned the kiss with a lot more passion, gasping in the kiss
when his fingers slid inside my underwear and pressed
between my legs, curling his fingers ever so lightly. He didn’t
have to ask twice, I was the one to break the kiss breathlessly,
already too impatient from just his promise, “Please, Kento,” I
tried to grab the buckle of his belt with the tip of my fingers,
he was faster to pull back with a dark laugh.

“And to think Gojo hasn’t been giving you all his attention,
what a grave mistake,” He trailed off, I hooked one of my legs
on his shoulder while he took my underwear off, throwing it
on the ground with my pants. When I was fully open for him,
he helped me hook my other leg on his shoulder and leaned in,
his mouth closer to my fold, “Kento, stop wasting time,
just…” I held back from asking him to fuck me, because he
was not going to, not tonight, or at least not right now,
“Please…” I pleaded.

“Fuck you look so good like this, legs spread wide, begging
for my tongue,” Before he latched his lips on my sex, he said,
“Be good and show me how good you’re feeling,” then
dragged his tongue slowly, from my entrance where I felt his
muscle prod, to my clit, with more pressure he flicked his
tongue a few times, making me swear under my breath in
surprise. I took the opportunity to take a photo of him from
that very angle, his gaze locked on mine and not on the
camera. Nanami stopped and pressed a kiss on my inner thigh.
“Go ahead, send him, you won’t be able to focus much once
I’ve started,” His words made me hurry in my writing.

I was quick to send the picture to my boyfriend, along with a

message reading “Slumber party 😊” then I locked the screen
and let my phone fall on the pile of clothes on the ground.
“Don’t worry, I made you look good with the angle,” I joked. I
don’t know why I did that, but I felt the need to lighten the
mood. Nanami did not care, “Of course I’d look good, your
legs around my neck are quite the accessory,” I could feel my
core pulsing simply by his words, he hadn’t said much but the
charisma rolling off him turned me on more than I was ready
to admit.

Without losing more time, Nanami dived once again between

my legs. This time, he wasn’t holding my legs anymore, one
hand was grabbing my ass while the other spread my lower
lips as he dragged his tongue through my fold. It was slow and
delicate at first, I was arching my back at the pleasure it was
giving me, but I was not nearly as close as I wanted to be.
After a few minutes, the pace increased, his lips around my clit
were doing more than licking, they were sucking, blowing,
biting, the latter having brought a deep grunt as I moaned
“More,” before covering my mouth with my tied hands.

He was playing me like an instrument. Upon hearing my plea,

Nanami looked up with a smirk, he was enjoying the way my
cheeks burned up from begging, the humiliation, the
submission, he was relishing in it. Seeing me writhing under
him seemed to make him go wild, and yet he did not seem
content yet, he wanted to make me beg more. He returned to
his task, his tongue lapping at my sex while groaning in
pleasure too, it was a lot more stimulating, and when I felt his
hand let go of my leg, I held my breath, letting out a controlled
whine when he slid two fingers inside me.

When he started thrusting them in and out, I moaned in my

hands, covering the lascivious sounds that were escaping my
mouth. I was very much aware of how loud I was being, and I
was trying to keep it down as much as possible, I had been
told many times to keep it down by my boyfriend and had
taken the habits of doing just that. That’s when Nanami
surprised me and paused everything, his free hand gripping my
thigh with force to keep them from closing on him. “Breathe,
move your hand from your mouth and let me hear you,”
When I took too long to obey him, he gently moved my bound
hands from my mouth, I let out a shallow breath, “There,” He
breathed, smiling down at me for letting him do as he pleased,
“A lot better already, let’s see how good you sound now,” My
eyes darted to his lips, it made him smile knowingly. He let me
grab his shirt with my tied hands, but did not comply when I
pulled him closer, instead he curled his fingers inside me,
elating a weak gasp, “Oh that does sound better, I think you
can do even more,” “Kento…” I whispered, wanting more of
his touch, more than just his fingers but also the closeness of
his body against mine, his lips…

Humming, he thrusted his fingers deeper all the while looking

at me with a satisfied smile, “My name rolls of your tongue so
beautifully, but if you want something you have to ask for it,
I’m not a mind reader,” I rolled my eyes, knowing full well
that he knew what I wanted, but he cut my attitude down to the
root when he rubbed his thumb over my clit along with
thrusting his fingers inside me. I moaned his name in surprise
but didn’t stop as he kept his thrusts at a fast pace. “That’s it,
you’re being so loud for me, you’re being so good,” He
showered me with praise at each sound that left my throat in
pleasure.

Hearing him say those things had an effect on me, it was

almost electrifying how good it felt, the feeling went straight
to my core. He must have felt my walls clench around his
fingers since he leaned closer, his free hand traveling the
length of my body to gently settle on my chin, “God, look at
you-“ “Please kiss me, please- fuck,” Arching my back, I felt
his fingers hit the perfect spot and it made me cry in pleasure,
my eyes closing in pure bliss. That cry was muffled when
Nanami’s lips crashed hungrily against mine, his fingers
thrusting faster and faster inside my aching sex.

I was getting closer to relief when suddenly everything

stopped and Nanami leaned back, out of breath and grinning
while I let out a humiliating whine. “You’re such a good girl
for me, just from my fingers…” He said as he pulled his
fingers out of me, and moved down once more, both of his
hands holding my thighs with a painful hold… A painfully
pleasurable hold. I was fully aware of each of his touch, of his
stroke on my body, on my burning skin, and yet, I felt like his
touches were hotter than my skin, it sent shivers down my
spine at each graze, each grasp.

Giving a tentative lick in the length of my sex, he said smugly,

“I’ll have you cum on my face or not at all, now be good and
be loud for me, we have a spectator,” He showed me his phone
where Gojo’s name was displayed, Nanami mouthed
‘voicemail’ then started fucking me his tongue, I quickly
called out his name in despair, making him look up, my slick
running down his chin. “Can I?” I motioned my hands to his
hair, “Don’t be shy, give it a push,” He cooed me, and I did
exactly that.

I pushed his face between my legs and felt the vibration of his
groan against my clit, pressure started building inside me once
again. My mouth fell open, sounds of pleasure pouring out of
my mouth as I gripped the blonde’s hair with more force, our
moans were basking the room, definitely giving a show to the
asshole who was going to hear it soon enough. Sucking my
swollen nub, Nanami made the most sinful sounds, getting me
so high on pleasure with his ministrations that I heard a sob
escape my lips. Lust was clouding my senses, my head rolled
back as a shiver ran through my whole body, my heels digging
inside Nanami’s back while I arched my back.

His name escaped my mouth over and over again, at each

press of his tongue against my clit, each time he’d drag his
tongue along my fold, I was rocking my hips against his
mouth for more. It only took his hands around my hips, pulling
them towards his mouth for a better access, for me to let out
another high-pitched cry of pleasure. The knot inside me
snapped, utter bliss flooded my body as I felt the tension leave
my body and my muscles relaxed, legs going limp around
Nanami’s shoulders. I felt him give one last lick before gently
removing my hands from his hair and lifting his head to hang
up the phone.

When his eyes set on mine, he frowned, “Are you alright?”

with care, he untied my wrists. It wasn’t as tight as it could
have been, which meant it did not leave a mark, nor did it
leave pain, something I was grateful for. “I’m more than fine,
thank you for this…” With a short laugh, I tried to sit up, but
Nanami held me down just a bit longer as he used his tie to get
me cleaned up. I went to stop him, in vain when the man just
looked at me while slithering his hand between my legs once
more. “It’s gross, I could have gotten a towel or something…”
I trailed off as I finally sat up, my thighs already a bit sore.

“Gross? You gave me the most enjoyable display that led to

this, gross wouldn’t be the word I’d use to describe it. A treat,
perhaps, a gift even, but not gross.” Flattered by his words I
felt bad when I pointed at his dirty tie, “I meant… to use your
tie for it,” Looking down at his hand, he did not react as he
added, “It was going to go to the washing machine anyway,”
He shrugged as he dropped it on the low table while leaning
over to hand me my clothes. Thanking him, I saw his chin was
still glistening with my cum, I quite enjoyed the sight but
pointed at my own chin, for him to mirror, “You got something
right there,”

Quirking a brow, he gave me a mischievous smile, “Is that

so?” He asked, tilting his head to get closer to me, he looked
down at me, the smile never leaving his face, “It’s your mess,
clean it,”

Surprised, I stared at him a moment then let my eyes travel

down to his chin, my breath hitched. If it had been anyone
else, I would have stood up and told him to do it himself, but
there was something with Nanami Kento that made my knees
weak. So weak I could let them drop to the ground and take
care of him in ways he’s never been taken care of. Instead, my
mouth opened barely, my hand reached for his chin and placed
itself under it. I approached my lips and stuck my tongue out
then licked him tentatively, he wrapped his hand around my
neck, holding it lightly. “Give me more enthusiasm,”

“Be grateful I’m doing it at all,” I breathed against his skin,

tracing my tongue over his jaw. He chuckled in response, the
side of his fingers digging in the side of my neck barely. “With
how thorough you’re being, I’d say you’re enjoying it a lot
more than you’re admitting it,” He grunted against my ear,
stopping my actions. I pushed against his hand and pressed
kisses down his jaw, when I tried to push him down, he tutted
me, “Let’s eat first-“ he got interrupted by his phone’s constant
‘dings’, making him sigh as we both look at it and saw Gojo’s
spam.

“Seems like he listened to our little message,” Nanami said, a

little too happily. I let out the loudest annoyed groan when the
blonde opened the conversation, he tilted the phone for me to
see too. It made me laugh how he had left him on read the last
message he sent, before the spam.

Satoru Gojo: ???

Satoru Gojo: what??
Satoru Gojo: what’s going on??
Satoru Gojo: Hello????
Satoru Gojo: Nanamin??
Satoru Gojo: Hi? :))
Satoru Gojo: don’t be like that, answer me
He was still typing when Nanami slowly typed back,

You: I gave your girlfriend cunnilingus on my couch.

Satoru Gojo: I GET THAT
Satoru Gojo: but like
Satoru Gojo: can I see??
Satoru Gojo: was she crying?
Satoru Gojo: why was she crying?
You: Because I made her cum. She was very polite about it,
the way she asked to grip my hair…

I face Nanami quickly, my face flushed. “Don’t- there is no

need to share that? He doesn’t deserve it” I breathed in panic.
“Let’s say, it’s a goodbye gift, for him. To see what he lost,”
Nanami said calmly.

Satoru Gojo: deadass?

Satoru Gojo: i did too

“He never did, but it’s fun he thinks he did. That means I fake
well,” I said mockingly. Nanami placed his hand on my thigh
and rubbed it gently, casually going higher and higher as he
waited for Gojo’s texts. “What you gave me was not fake, I
know what to expect now. You better not fake with me or
you’ll pay the price, understood?”

My eyes widened, I scoffed jokingly but felt my arousal was

very present from his words. “As long as you’re good, I won’t
feel the need to fake,” I shrugged. He laughed genuinely, his
hand sliding to my hip then to my lower back, “This is going
to be fun,”
Satoru Gojo: she never cried tho
Satoru Gojo: do it again
Satoru Gojo: nanamin?
Satoru Gojo: hey, make her cum again
Satoru Gojo: Nams? Nanamin??

Nanami locked his phone, leaving the sorcerer on read, and

turned to look at me, “That’s enough Gojo Satoru for one day,
let’s see if the penny drops when he’s alone with his thoughts,”

“Right, I don’t think he realizes I’m breaking up with him, it

sounds promising…” I mumbled, looking up at the blond man
next to me when I felt him press gently my side, “Let’s eat
first, then clear things up with him, but I have a few things to
do before we talk to him once more,” the man said as he stood
up, extending his hand to help me stand up. Taking his hand in
mine, I let him guide me to the kitchen where he turned the
stove on once more.

“As I said, first we eat, then…” He let go of my hand and

stepped very close to me, leaning in, his lips grazed the shell
of my ear, “Then I’ll fuck you senseless. Maybe I’ll start by
fucking you in front of that glass over there,” he turned my
head delicately, making me look at the bay window behind us,
his open mouth trailed down my neck, barely touching my
skin, “I want to show everyone how good you look when you
take my cock-“ Before he finished his sentence, I hurried my
hands to the buttons of his shirt. “I’m not waiting until we
eat-“

Laughing, he gripped my hands tight and made me let go,

“Oh, you are. You’re going to be a good girl and take it when I
give it, understood? Or… you can beg, see if I care,” He
trailed off, walking off to the fridge.
Looking at him, I already knew the evening was going to be
long. But fuck, it sounded promising. I was not against
begging, not if it was him.
End Notes

I meant to add some real full-on cuckholding but I’m

just…. weak for Nanami so…. you have that. Have fun.
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