A Bit of a Dork

His hate was so stupid. It was supposed to be an inside joke between league players but since everyone but me and like 5 other people in the arcane uses more than 25% of our brain everybody else just ran with it.

notes ≡  @nanami-luvr EMY WHAT HAVE OUR BRAINROT DONE TO ME

Imagine car racer!geto who’s busy checking out the layout of the streets while driving, that he ‘doesn’t’ realize how flustered you were at his hand resting on the fold between your thigh and hips, simply just there, radiating his body heat oh so near to your pussy after sliding down from your inner thigh.

“'Guru…” You breathed in, your insides clenching around nothing but air.

You didn’t care if he knew it or not, but if he makes a move to massage your sex through your soaked panties, you wouldn’t know what to do — how to control yourself. He has a race coming soon and boy do you know how nervous he actually was. To compete with his opponent, Gojo Satoru, that so happens to be his best friend. So fucking things up and making him forget about his race could do no good for him. He needs the money, you need the money, you two needed the money.

“Suguru.” You asserted. A little embarrassed at how hard your hand held onto the side of your seat.

“Hm?” He glances at you before turning back at the road. “Sorry cutie, mind slipped off to somewhere.”

You gulped at how his hand travels slowly, dreadfully away from your heat, letting you feel his warm, calloused palm.

Little did you know that he has this place all memorized, and he’s just taking you out here at twelve midnight simply to tease the shit out of you.

He thinks you need to ease up a little… don’t you think so?