love's train ๐
pairing: nanami x black!reader & gojo x black!reader (cheating!reader)
summary: you fell out of love with gojo years ago, but never found the heart to leave him so you stay in a loveless relationship with him while meeting nanamin in secret.
warnings: cheating!reader, pwp, p in v, crying, dacrophilia (i think?) fingering, oral sex (fem receiving) cursing
Nanami Kento had been pining after you since Jujutsu High, You were kind to him, treating him so sweetly. But you didn't love him back.
No, you were in love with Satoru Gojo. The arrogant, overly confident silver hair'd god aof a man. You practically followed him around like a lost puppy.
Nanami tried to have his advances overpower Gojo's charming wit that had you in such a chokehold, but it seemed nothing could keep you off track from him.
You both have been dating since being second years, and worked side by side as sorcerers. Nanami never did get over his heartache for you. He couldn't when you were still so sweet and so kind to him.
He thinks you've grown into a beautiful young lady. Your body has filled out more, you've grown into your features. Your hair is a lot different since high school, it's shorter now, but he thinks it's so pretty on you now.
You noticed as you aged and the years went on, Satoru doesn't look at you like he used to as high schoolers. In fact he doesn't do a lot of things he used to. He comes home super late into the night, or not at all. And you brush it off because "he's a sorcerer, who knows when he'll be home" But so are you, so can you use that excuse?
It wasn't until two years ago, you ran into Kento, it was raining, and you were walking home. He saw you driving home from the office and pulled off in front of you, urging you to get in.
he was on the way to take you home, but your small whimper of "don't wanna go home" in the passenger seat had him busting the fastest u-turn he's ever done in his life. he had brought you into his apartment, gave you some clothes to dry off in and some tea.
"what happened, y/n?" he had said next to you. your heart melted seeing how soft his eyes were when he asked. it was like he actually cared. it was a look you weren't used to.
"satoru doesn't love me anymore," you sound so deflated, head in your hands, eyes looking down at the tea on the counter, frown with accompanying frown lines etched on your face.
"what makes you say that?" his hand hesitates but finally rests on the middle of your back, rubbing softly.
โdoesnโt come home no more,โ you sniffle โdoesnโt look at me the same. he flirts all the time, sometimes in front of me. letโs other women just talk to him any way, right in front of me kentoโ your figure is so small compared to his, even though you both are bent over the counter. youโre avoiding his eyes and kento doesnโt mind, you donโt have to look at him to know that heโs listening and he cares and he knows you know that.
โhe doesnโt deserve you,โ
โwhat?โ youโre finally looking at him now, eyes and nose red, cheeks flushed and puffy.
โhe doesnโt deserve you. doesnโt treat you right, never did. iโve always noticed that,โ
โwhy didnโt you say anything??โ you stand straighter and face him. he mirrors your actions.
โit wouldnโt have mattered, darling. you were head over heels with him, your smile was so bright. that mattered more than my own feelings.โ
โyour own feelings?โ
โdonโt tell me you couldnโt tellโฆโ wide brown eyes stare back at yours โy/n iโve been in love with you since jujutsu highโ
feels like airs been sucked out of your lungs. nanamin seems to think this is comical- his face is bright, teeth daring to show behind his smile. โwhy didnโt you say anything?โ
โlike i said before, y/n, it wouldnโt have mattered. you and gojo were inseparable back in the day, so I admired you from afar out of respect for both of youโ
โand you never got over it? after all these years?โ your heart is pounding, youโre sure he can hear it.
โi tried to, tried to date other people, but i kept thinking of you. none of them every surpassed the way you made me feelโ
โiโm so sorry,โ lips formed in a pout and he canโt help the twitch he does- wanting those same lips to press against his.
โnothing to apologize for, sweet girl.โ
silence takes over his kitchen, your tea is cold. you push the cup away and put your head back in your hands. โcanโt believe this, shit,โ you almost laugh at the irony. the signs were there, very early on, you were just too in love too dickmatized to even see.
โy/n,โ he tries but your voice overpowers him.
โiโm stuck with that asshole now. he made a vow to love me, we vowed each other and itโs like he left me behind.โ
โy/n,โ
โi donโt have the strength to go through a divorce right now,โ
โy/n.โ youโre stunned into silence at the loud intrusion to your monologue. โforget about him.โ
โbut heโs expecting me at home,โ
โstay here.โ your resolve is weak, and he knows that. you both know you donโt wanna go home. โyou deserve somebody whoโs going to treat you right,โ you donโt even notice him walking closer. โto cherish you, worship the ground you walk on,โ eyes look up into his tall frame. โto please you.โ his fingers cups under your jaw and you look right into his eyes. kentoโs breath fans over your face as he moves closer to you. โcan i please you, y/n?โ
โnanami,โ youโre breathless, yet your chest is heaving. his eyes are darker than they were thirty minutes ago, you noticed. his cheeks are flushed. this is not the reserved, quiet man youโve known for so long. this is a confident, dominant man who knows exactly what he wants.
โlet me make you feel good, sweet girl. forget about all that heartache that mean olโ Satoru caused you.โ you whimper out at his words, heat pooling in your belly.
Are you really about to cheat on your husband? This is not the woman you thought you were. You canโt lie and say you havenโt thought about it. Loveless nights were Satoru was just using you for his needs, not pleasing you like he used to. Loveless promises spoken in the air on his way home from work. Dry, loveless kisses quickly pressed against your lips just to say he did it.
No love, no passion. Everything felt empty and loveless.
โStop overthinking it,โ Kentoโs angelic voice reaches in your thoughts and pulls you out. You blink up at him again before youโre able to really focus on the sight in front of you. โYou deserve to feel good. Let me do that for you,โ
And maybe Nanami is lil fucked up for trying to fuck his colleagueโs wife when sheโs clearly down and out. But the way you look up at him with those big doe eyes, helpless and in need, and grip his biceps has his dick hardening in your pants. โOkay, Kento, take me baby. Make me feel good,โ
Kentoโs lips smash on to yours, fingers leaving your chin to grip your waist while the other cups your cheek in his hand. Hearts are racing against their ribcages. Your hands find themselves gripping his biceps just a little tighter, your long coffin nails leaving little line indents on his arms.
Big, strong arms wrap themselves around your waist and you find yourself being lifted off the tile floor and onto the black marble countertop. Your legs instinctively wrap around his small waist, pulling him closer to your core, neither of your lips disconnecting once.
He's living for the mewls and moans that leave your lips as he forces your mouth open with his skillful tongue. The grip he has on your sides are tight and your thighs just squeeze and squeeze him tighter. He comes up for air finally, heaving into the chilly air of his kitchen. Swollen pink lips press to your forehead, before pushing slightly on your forehead to the side, leaving access to your unmarked neck.
That'll change. Kento thinks, If she were my girl she'd never leave unmarked.
And he knows you're not his, knows you belong to someone else, his colleague, but his brain doesn't catch up with his dick actions, because those same swollen, pink lips are wrapping around any skin he can grab on your neck, nibbling and sucking at the skin.
Your grip on his shoulders tighten, as does your claim on his hips, gasping loudly into the air. "K-kento!"
"What is it, baby?" He says breathily against the skin of your neck, His tongue, fat and wet, licks a stripe up the slew of hickies on your neck. And he smirks when he hears you try to surpress a whimper when he blows on the wet spot. "What can I do for you, baby?"
"Need you, please" You whine. He looks up at you from where he's bent down in front of the counter. He thinks you're soooo pretty, so pretty for him, panting on his kitchen counter.. pretty thighs nice and open for him. He can see the wet spot on your underwear beneath your skirt. He wonders how you taste.
"Where do you need me, sweet girl" He stands up, and you look up at him through your lashes with those big, brown, doe eyes.
Pretty girl.
Your feet plant themselves on his counter, shoes off of course. Your fingers are hooking into the side of your undies, pulling them aside and showing him the sopping mess of your cunt. "Need you here"
"Fuck..." He takes no time in taking two of his fingers and running them up your slit. You bite your lip at the friction, finally getting some type of contact where you needed it most. "What got you so wet, y/n?"
"You, Nanamin. Want you to make me feel good." Fingers grip tightly on his dress shirt, eyes pleading, no, begging, for him to touch you.
More, more more!
He pushes one finger in, his pointer finger, and you both hiss into the air. You're hissing from the stretch of just one finger. He knew your pussy was good, had a feeling, especially since satoru would not stop talking about you, but it's different now that he gets to experience the real thing.
"Oh sweet girl, you're so tight," And he's spoiling you, he really is, treating you so sweetly, going so slow so you feel every drag of his finger. Your grip on his shirt tightens as he adds another one. "That feel good baby? You're clenching on me, y'gonna cum?"
"Mhmm, wanna, wanna cum , Kento. Can I cum, please?" You're whining, kissing his cheeks and jaw so sweetly. His pants are so uncomfortable, he wants to hurry up so he just bury his cock deep in you and never leave. But he takes his time, pushing his fingers in and out so sweetly, so slowly, so deep.
"You can come, baby. Took me so well, thank you." He curls his fingers, pushing into that goey spot inside of you and you squeal. He feels you clamp down on him as he adds a thumb to your clit, moving in slow circles. You bring him in tighter, screaming into his neck as you gush around his fingers. He rubs your back, whispering "That's it, baby, that's it." Over and over until your breathing evens out.
"Had enough?" He hasn't, he can go on for hours just hearing how gorgeous your noises are.
You nod your head, eyes pleading with him once again. "No, wanna keep going, please?"
Arms lift you off the counter, and you tighten your knees around him on instinct.
He carries you around his house, you wish you'd pay attention, you've never got to see the inside of his house before, but you're too busy littering his neck with hickies as well.
He's kicking the door open to his bedroom, closing it with the back of his foot, too, before he's setting you down gently on the bed. You hands hook into your panties, pulling them down your thighs as you watch Nanami undress. You've never seen him in anything but a suit, always adorned in a dress shirt, tie, blazer and pants to match. So when you watch him shrug his shirt off him, keeping his tie wrapped around his hand, you can't help but watch.. His bulge is painfully visible, and your mouth waters, wondering how his dick would taste, how it would feel to have his cum shoot down your throat and watching the surprise in his face as you swallow it all down.
His boxers finally make their way down his legs, and you gasp seeing the mere size of his cock. It's long, and thick, and the head is a gorgeous pink.
You think you have your new nail color.
Gorgeous beads of precum collect at the head, and he takes that, as well as the spit that he collects on his hand to slick it over the shaft. "You sure you want this, y/n? We can stop at any time."
"Yes, Kento, please. Want your dick, baby," Hands wrap around your ankles, pulling you closer to the edge of the bed before he's lining up his tip with your entrance. "Tap my arm if you need me to stop, okay?" You nod. "Good girl," Lips press to your forehead before he leans up, pushing his dick into your warmth slowly.
"Fuck, Nanamiiiii," You're whining, eyebrows furrowed trying to focus on relaxing around his length.
"Fuck meeee," He groans. You both are staring down to where you're connected. watching his dick slowly inch deeper and deeper into your cunt. "Fuck, tell me when I can move"
"Move, move!!" The stretch is too good, the pain doesn't last for long as your pussy gushes around him to accommodate the stretch. He pulls out slowly, pushing his hips flush back to yours almost immediately. He's moaning into the air of his bathroom, wet slapping sounding all through the room.
His eyes are gorgeous right now, you feel like you can see hearts in the pupils. Nothing else matters in the room, nothing else holds Kento's attention but your eyes. And you're staring back at him, and he feels like you're trying to put a spell on him.
His hands move yours on the backs of your thighs, pushing your ankles up to your ears as he props his right leg onto the bed. The angle he's pounding into you from is deeper than the last, and you're screaming, fingers gripping the sheets tightly as slaps his hips into you. His balls are big, and heavy as they slap against the bottom of your ass cheeks.
"Gojo doesn't deserve you," he hisses. Satoru's name leaves a sour taste in his mouth but he's right. It needed to be said. "This pussy's too good. He must've lost his mind letting you run away from him."
"Kento!!"
"If you were my girl, you wouldn't be out in the rain crying. I'd never leave you wanting for anything, baby girl." He pounds into your faster, grip on your ankles tighter and tighter, you swear it's gonna bruise but you don't care. "I'd treasure you like the gem you are," He says this, and you know he means it. It's the way he punctuates each word with a particularly hard thrust.
"Ken, m'gonna cum~" You're growling into the air, biting your lip so hard you taste blood.
"Cum on my dick, pretty girl, come on. Let me feel you, make me proud"
"Kento~!!!!!" Your pussy squirts around his cock, and he gasps, pulling out.
"Fuck, y/n, fuck, fuckkkkkk" He groans, tugging at his dick, ropes of cum pulling out and landing on your pussy and the back of your thighs. Nanamiโs bare feet patter to the bathroom, and return seconds later with a warm, damp cloth.
โShhh, I know, Mโ sorry,โ he coos as he gently cleans you up. The soiled cloth is now discarded as he lays down next to you.
All is still and content in the darkness of his bedroom until he hears sniffling coming from his chest. He looks down and watches as you make quick work of swiping tears as they fall. โWhatโs the matter sweet girl? Did I hurt you?โ
โN-no, Kento, it was so good thank youโ
โSo whatโs the matter?โ
โDonโt wanna go home,โ He canโt see you but he hears your pout. Makes his own lips jut out in a pout. โWanna stay here wโyou. Sโlonely at homeโ
โYou know you can stay with me whenever you like, baby, but I donโt want Satoru to get suspicious.โ Hands smooth over your hair in an attempt to soothe you. It sorta works, but just mainly makes you sleepy.
โNo, I know I have to. Just donโt want to. This is the most love Iโve felt in months.โ
His heart breaks at your confession. You deserve to feel love without any interruptions.
โYou can call me and come over any time youโd like, darling. Iโll be here waiting for you,โ
itโs silent for a couple beats, just the sounds of your quiet breaths and the crickets chirping outside.
Finally you sit up, turning to face Nanami. You think he looks beautiful like this, hair all mussed up, cheeks still flushed, lips swollen and eyes droopy and lovestruck.
โI should go,โ Nanami joins you, sitting up to where your noses are almost touching
โIโll take you homeโ
โข//๐//โข
The car ride was silent, but Kento was bold enough to have your hand holding his across the arm rest the whole way. Your sad little pout the whole way there had his heart clenching in his chest. He pulls up in front of your house and you both sigh. Unfortunately your time together tonight has to come to an end.
โI want you to call me,โ Nanami says, handing you a card he keeps in his car. โfor whatever you need. if you ever get lonely, or you need me, iโm here. just call me and iโll come running,โ
โThank you, Kento, I will.โ You promise. You lean over the center console, pressing a soft kiss to his warm cheek before exiting the car. If he wasnโt worried Satoru would see him, he wouldโve opened it for you.
He watches you walk inside and doesnโt drive off until he sees your living room light flick on.
โSatoru?โ You call into the cold air of your home. No response.
Thatโs not surprising.
If Nanami wasnโt so far already you wouldโve called him back, had him take you back home and cuddle you into the sheets of his bed. But you donโt. You settle for hopping in the shower, completing your night routine, snuggling into some warm pajamas and entering your cold empty bed. You try to wait up for your husband, not sure why, but end up drifting off.
Gojo never comes home.
โข//๐//โข
Days, weeks, months go by and your rendezvous with Nanami donโt cease. Sneak texts about secret meetings. Random flowers being delivered to the house with no note attached but you know itโs him, every single time.
โy/n, you got an order of flowers?โ Satoru speaks up from the front door.
โu-uhh, yes love. i paid for a flower delivery subscription. makes the house more lively, donโt you think?โ Heart hammers in your chest as you dry the dishes.
โOh okay, makes sense. They smell nice,โ A puff of air leaves your lungs in relief.
Your phone dings with a text a couple minutes later.
Nanamin๐: Did you receive the flowers, love?
Your cheeks flush in heat, holding the phone to your chest as you check to make sure Satoru isnโt around.
Me๐: I did, Ken, thank you, baby.
Me๐: Youโre gonna get me in trouble
Nanami answers back quickly.
Nanamin๐: He shouldโve been doing his job properly
Nanamin๐: Can I see you tonight?
Heat pools in your belly. It had been a while since Nanami took you last. You type your reply hastily.
Me๐: Heโs going out with his friends tonight, come over?
Nanamin๐: Iโll be there by ten.
And he is. In fact heโs there 10 minutes early with your favorite takeout. A movie was playing in the background but neither of you were paying attention.
His head was buried deep in between your thighs, lapping up your juices on his sinful tongue. Your nails grip the roots of his hair as you grind your cunt on his face. โKen-Ken!โ You whine, feeling his tongue thrust in and out of your sopping hole.
Your legs shake as you cum promising โI love you, I love you!โ in the air as you gush all over his face. Nanami doesnโt waste a single drop, taking the fatness of his tongue to collect the juices.
As you come down, pretty brown stare up at yours between your legs. โLove you too, sweet girl.โ
โข//๐//โข
Itโs been about a year of you two fucking around in the shadows. Gojo has yet to notice, and if he did, he didnโt say anything.
โBe my girl,โ Nanami says, following you into his expansive kitchen. โPlease, I canโt take being without you anymoreโ
You were staying at his house for a week. You told Satoru you were out with your girls on a trip to some island, but instead drove straight to Kentoโs house. Youโd ask your friend to send you edited pictures of you at the beach later.
โKen, please.โ
Youโve both had this conversation over and over and over again. he asks you to leave your husband, you tell him you canโt, you donโt have the heart for a divorce.
โI know, i know, youโre protecting his feelings even though Im not sure why,โ His fingers cup your chin, and have you look into his eyes. โWeโve been doing this for a year, now. Let him go,โ
And as he bends you over the counter, the same counter he gave you your first orgasm with him, all resolve melts away. Youโre texting your lawyer to draft up divorce papers as heโs licking the cum from between your legs.




















