gumislover

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{kaede — she/her :: 18 :: choso’s rider // nsfw writer ૮ • ﻌ - ა }

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trope: popular reader x nerd choso

choso has always been the type to be nervous, and for sure with you.

he doesn’t even know how he pulled you. you’re the opposite of him, open, sweet, popular, someone who says hi to everyone in the hallways. 

choso is more closed off, has only a few friends, and would never greet many people in the halls. it’s totally opposites attract. 

at lunch breaks, choso usually sits in the music classroom, reading some intelligent books with his friends. while you always sit in the cafeteria with your friends, gossiping about other people.

—

you’re in his room, lying on your stomach on his bed. 

scrolling through your instagram. choso is sitting in his gaming chair, clicking his keyboard quickly. 

his glasses reflect the game he’s playing. 

you turn your head around to look at him. he’s biting his lower lip, his gaze onto the screen. 

“cho, i’m so bored,” you say with a small sigh. he places his headphones on his desk and pats his lap. 

standing up with a small smile on your face. you settled onto his lap, facing his screen. 

“i’ll start the game. sit still, okay?” he asks against your neck, one hand on your thigh while his other is on the keyboard. 

his fingers move fast, experienced. you can’t help but think about something else, something more intimate. 

if his fingers are so fast when he plays a game. how fast would his fingers move inside your clit?

you tried to ignore your thoughts, but they never faded. your cheeks started to turn pink, and the room felt smaller than before. 

“babe, are you alright?” choso asks while cracking his knuckles. his index finger clicked onto the mouse to click play. 

“mhm, completely fine. just hot.” 

he slowly nods, tapping with his finger on your thigh. choso is so oblivious to what he’s doing to you right now. 

your panties started to soak a bit. crossing your legs to cover it up, but you know it won’t help at all.

the finger that was tapping your thigh, is now moving in slow circles on your thigh. 

and his breath on your neck isn’t helping either. 

you know that choso doesn’t know what effects are on you, but a strange feeling in your chest liked that. too much.

if he doesn’t know what he’s doing, then why not use that? 

with a small grin on your lips, that you tried to hold back, you turned around. straddling his lap, your arms wrapped around his neck. 

choso froze, stopping whatever he was doing. 

“what’s wrong, princess?” his eyes are filled with curiosity, as you expected. 

he looked you up and down, you could see the blush creeping up his cheeks. 

“… nothing's wrong,” you started, lips reaching his neck to kiss it slowly.

“y/n, dear, you want something.” he knows it now, but he’s just too shy to state what exactly.

his hands are placed on both of your thighs. “y’know.. you’re very fast with your fingers.” 

he grabbed off his glasses, which are now foggy. 

you met his eyes, staring at him after you pulled your lips away from his neck. you want to know what he’ll say now. 

“is that so?” his voice is deeper than usual. like he’s enjoying this. 

you nodded, your thumb resting on his neck, where a red mark is left from your kisses. 

“and why is that so special to you? thinking about something, love?” his teasing tone made your stomach twirl. now he knows what he’s doing, and he’s doing it great.

“… bae, you know exactly what i’m thinking about.” 

a sigh left his mouth, head leaning against the chair, while looking at you.

“mmhm, maybe i do. but i want to hear it from your pretty mouth, sweetheart.”  

“finger me.” your voice is barely above a whisper, but loud enough for him to hear it. 

“whatever you want.” 

his hands come down on the back of your thighs, carrying you to the bed. he places you gently down on his bed, but there’s a small hesitation in his eyes. 

“i see.” you murmured. 

you laid him down on the bed, sitting on his lap. 

“h-how’d you know?” he got pink after he heard himself stutter. 

without a response, you grind against his hips. unbuttoning his white blouse.

his blouse is on the floor beside the bed. you glance down at his abs. 

it’s not like you didn’t expect it fully but you’re still surprised. choso, the nerd who never talks to anyone except his friends, studies, games like crazy every day, has abs. 

“cho,” you say breathlessly, hands already moving towards his shoulders. massaging his shoulders with a soft touch to relax him before starting. 

he leaned into your touch, a small whimper leaving his mouth. 

“cho, i didn’t even start,” you mumble, his sound muffled against your neck. 

he moved his hip against yours too, matching your rhythm.

“tell me how to do this. i only saw it online.”  a small grin filled your lips. so he wasn’t as innocent as you thought. a nerd also has needs, but choso would get pink when you already grab his hands. 

“online? care to explain, babe?” he turned bright pink. 

his lips were trembling a bit, looking up at you with a shy expression.

“it’s okay, at least you know what we’re gonna do now.” 

you started to undress yourself, sitting on his lap fully naked. a strangled noise came from his mouth. he’s so pink, just like cotton candy. 

“you wanna prepare me, or should i do it myself?” you ask him, hand already heading towards your cunt.

he quickly grabbed your hand, his hand shaking a bit. then, he placed your hand on his shoulder, to let you hold onto him.

“if i go too fast, don’t stop me. i wanna try something.” you nodded, holding his shoulder with a tight grip.

without hesitation he pushed two of his fingers inside you, pumping them in and out fast.

“cho-“ you got interrupted by your own gasp, grinding on his two fingers.

choso is moving his fingers at the same speed as he plays his video games.

his movements are so fast, you can barely keep up. “cho, try—mm, to slow down!” you hissed against his neck. 

“i told you,” he murmured, pulling his two fingers out.

you whined, wanting more than just a few minutes of pleasure. but after you saw choso take off his pants, you quieted down.

his boxers followed his grey, sports pants on the floor.

with a small whimper, he got inside you. he spread your thighs wider to let you feel everything he had.

you can feel every small thing, every vein and inch. 

“mmhp, feels so good, m’love.” he breathed, moving his hips faster each time.

his hands are on your hips, pulling you up and down on his needy cock. 

“that’s it, princess. you’re spread wide, so pretty f’me.” 

you nodded at his whispers, bouncing with every energy you have.

“ah—I’m gonna cum!” he whimpers loudly, white cream filling your swollen cunt. 

“babe, pull out!” his lips are pressed together, biting back another whimper. after one hump he pulled out, leaving you empty. 

“how did that feel?” you asked him, your voice breathlessly.

he rubbed his abs, looking everywhere except your eyes. 

you stood in front of him, pulling his chin to face you. his cheeks burned even redder. “so good, like heaven.” 

a small grin appeared on your face, leaning forward to kiss him. he placed his hands on your hips, kissing you back with his tongue. 

you pulled away, making him pout a bit. “sorry, cho. you’ll get too caught in the kiss, and then we’ll end up in bed again.” 

he grabbed your clothes and his. you took them from his hands and pulled your clothes back on, not noticing choso scanning every move you made. 

after you finished dressing up, he did the same. 

“i‘ll make some yummy soup, i’m craving it so badly,” you say while heading towards the door. choso follows you downstairs of course.

everything went so casual, as if you just didn’t take his virginity.

but you guys both know that this will happen again, and no one’s complaining. 

note // thank u all for 200+ followers already, i’m so grateful omgg 🥹🥹

wc: 0.74k

he looked at you with those pale blue eyes, panting a bit. wiping your juices off his chin.

“toru, do you think riko heard us?” you asked him, whispering breathlessly.

“nah, don’t think so. i tried to muffle your moans with my hands.” 

you grabbed your panties and clothes and got dressed again. satoru copied your movements, slipping into his dark blue hoodie.

satoru didn’t hear anyone’s footsteps yet, so did you. 

“did you like it? i personally thought that I should add more energy to the licking next time. since you taste sooo good.” 

his blunt comment made your cheeks heat up. “i don’t have to know that, toru.”

“say my name like that again and i’ll pass out right here, on the couch,” he says with a small pout. 

you’re about to say something but then a high-pitched voice broke the tension.

“y/n, gojo?” 

it’s riko. 

riko stared between you two, sensing the tension easily. she may be fourteen but she’s not dumb. 

“oh, i interrupted you two. didn’t i?”

you nodded, ignoring her gaze. satoru didn’t bother to lie. he loves to remind himself about what you guys just did.

“ew! at least do it somewhere private, weirdos,” she said with a sleepy tone in her voice.

satoru his grin came back to his lips. “mmhmm. noted, little one.”

riko rubbed her eyes, her bangs moving to the side of her head.

“imma sleep, and don’t make me see this again or else i’ll snitch.”

she headed towards her room again, the tension came back. satoru grabbed your chin gently with two of his fingers, staring at you with that grin.

“stop grinning. we got caught.” 

“makes it better. i wanna do this again, and again.” 

you shook your head, looking at him with a sigh. “you love getting in trouble.”

“of course. what else could you expect from me?” he leaned his face a bit forward. his gaze was locked onto your lips. those glossed lips made him hard in seconds. 

“toru, no.” 

his grin became a pout, and his eyes were still staring at your lips.

“i helped you out, this time riko won’t notice anything.” 

you sighed, stripping down your clothes again. his hoodie is already placed on the floor, so are his boxers. 

“lie down, princess.” he follows you, lying right above you.

one of his hands is holding yours, above your head. he trails kisses on your neck, slowly reaching your collarbone. licking a bit of your skin, and leaving marks.

“hmmm, you taste good everywhere, baby.” his voice is muffled against your collarbone.

since you’re so distracted by his kisses, he decided to slip inside you without hesitation. you arched your back in surprise. 

“feels good, doesn’t it?” 

satoru moved slowly at first, but then he started moving faster, more desperately and deeper.

you held onto his hands, your nails making red spots on his hands. he grabbed your thighs and placed them around his waist to hit more spots than before. 

“toru! slow down!” you hissed breathlessly, gasping loudly.

his tempo is perfect to let you feel his full length. you could even feel his veins. 

“cum for me again. this time it’ll be on my cock, babe.” 

he starts to pound in your cunt faster, his hands tightening his grip on your hands. 

you grind, with desperate moans on his cock. you felt yourself coming closer to the edge, just one more movement and you’ll cum. 

“oh, i feel it. close, my love?” he asks breathlessly, against your neck.

with a loud gasp, you finally came. 

satoru started to chuckle softly. “stop, toru. that tickles.” 

he pulled out, looking down to see how much he worked you out. his hands released your hands and moved to your cunt. spreading you open to see how red it is now.

“you’re gonna walk all silly tomorrow. riko will know exactly what we did but.. i’m not gonna deny it,” he says with a teasing tone.

“… even if we deny it, riko won’t believe us. it isn’t hard to figure out what we did.”

after he’s satisfied with looking, he starts to suck all your juices. 

“toru, you can also just wipe it.” you protested, trying to muffle your moans by placing your hand on your mouth. 

he sucked loudly, making noises. 

“why would i? you taste so good, i can’t put it to waste.” 

you gave up, knowing that even if you suggested it, he won’t stop.

note: satoru being overly freaky is my fav headcanon

𝓌c: 0.7k

you’re walking in the aisle of a lingerie shop, searching for a perfect, matching lingerie set.

sukuna is right behind you, walking with his arms crossed, his gaze strict on your back.

“kuna, don’t look at me yet. imma try one set, wait in front of the fitting room, please.”

he didn’t reply, just listened since he knows you’ll complain if he doesn’t do whatever you said. you went inside the fitting room, closing the hot pink polyester curtains.

the matching lingerie set is sitting on the small chair inside the fitting room, while you’re stripping down your clothes.

you know it’ll surprise sukuna. it’s a red lace set. something that for sure will drive sukuna crazy.

after slipping into the fabric, you open the curtains, just a bit to peek your head out.

“dear, come inside. i want to know if you like it or not.”

he uncrossed his arms and headed inside the fitting room. then he saw it.

you’re standing there, in the corner of the room, looking a bit too satisfied with what you’re wearing. as if you know what you’re doing to him right now.

sukuna glanced up and down at your form, taking in the perfect set that hugs every curve you have.

“... and, do you like it?” you ask with an innocent stare.

he stepped a little closer, his presence filling the small fitting room, right in front of you.

“y/n, you brat.” his voice made your cheeks well up. he’s staring at your body without any shame, with his usual arrogant smirk.

“doing this on purpose? because i promise you i won’t wait till we’re home.”

you don’t say anything, you don’t have to, he’s already planning to do it anyways.

both of his hands are placed onto each side of your hips, his thumb making random shapes. he knows that people are walking inside the store, or even waiting to go inside the fitting room.

“you’re gon’ be quiet for me, won’t ya?” he whispers in your ear, pushing your back gently on the wall.

his thumb is placed directly on your clit, inside the red lace panties. he started to move his thumb in circles.

“kuna–ah, here?” your voice made his smirk widen a bit, your tone sounds so vulnerable. it’s like music to his ears, something he wants to keep listening to.

“mmhm, here. in a public store, where it’s filled with customers.”

his other hand wrapped your thighs around his waist, pushing his thumb even deeper. you bucked your hips up, trying to feel even more of his thumb.

“greedy today?” he breathed on your neck. “don’t worry, you’ll get all of me, but i’m just preparing you now.”

a soft whimper left your mouth, his hand moved to your mouth. “quiet, brat.”

you nodded, your hips moving desperately on his thumb. he pulled his thumb out of your folds, leaving you empty and needy.

“don’t give me that look, turn around.” he says, still wearing that same smirk. you turned around, facing the wall, while your chest is pressed against the wall.

the sound of his belt filled the fitting room.

before you could say anything he’s already filling your cunt from behind. his hand came back to your mouth to silence any whimpers.

he moved fast, rough, something that won’t change.

“takin’ me so well, mmm.” he felt a muffled whimper against his large hands.

“this is the spot, isn’t it?” you nodded eagerly, placing your hands onto the wall.

his rhythm is distracting you from seeing his other hand moving towards your clit. without any warning he adds his thumb into your puffy clit.

the overstimulation you felt made you cum in seconds.

he slowly pulled out, his thumb pressing your clit one last time before he sucked the juices from his thumb.

“get back in your clothes, i’ll get the matching lingerie.” he says, grabbing the set from the ground before heading out.

sukuna is always like this, he doesn’t care where you guys are. even if it’s in public.

it can be annoying sometimes, but he won’t stop doing it. so why not enjoy those moments?

note: this is so bad don’t mind it, I’m still working on writing good smut 😭 btw should i make a taglist?

! 𝓌c: 1.47k ( pt 2 : here )

satoru gojo is one of the frats in your class. but why he’s different from the others is because all the parties are thrown at his house.

there’s no invite needed to join the party at his house. he always says ‘the more people the better.’

you are sadly his neighbor. 

every time he parties, the music that’s banging in his house never lets you get a peaceful sleep. 

you’ve tried multiple times to ask him to lower the music, but the answer is always the same. of course he won’t listen to his neighbor while lots of people are partying. 

the fact that you’re in his class also won’t help. he even suggested you come join his party.

he’s a real pain in the ass. 

── 

your little sister, riko, is studying hard for her upcoming test. 

she’s writing in her notebook, scanning every page of her book. you’re in the kitchen, preparing dinner for riko and yourself.

it’s a basic routine now after your parents have gone for a small trip. just two weeks, but your parents are debating whether to hire a babysitter for riko or to let you babysit her.

you don’t mind riko having a babysitter, not at all. if your parents hire one you’ll have all the time for yourself.

no preparing meals for her anymore, helping her with her studies, and waking her up for school.

you can just go to parties and hang out with your friends.

but the worst that could happen happened. 

your parents hired a babysitter. the bell rang at the front door. 

humming to yourself while you were heading towards the door. when you finally open the door, your jaw drops. 

the person who’s babysitting your sister is no one other than satoru gojo.

you look at him dumbfounded.

“satoru?!”

“hey, dear,” he says in his familiar teasing voice. 

he looks at you up and down before meeting your gaze again. 

his hair is messy, like he just woke up. you can see that he was partying all night. 

“are you the babysitter for my sister?” 

he nodded, a small grin filling his lips. 

“surprised?”

you can hear footsteps behind you. it’s riko moving towards you.

satoru crossed his arms in front of his chest, as if this was one of the daily things he experienced.

“this is riko, the girl you’ll babysit. she’s fourteen and studying hard, so don’t distract her much with whatever you’ll do.” 

riko didn’t pick up on it, looking confused about what was happening. 

“riko, this is satoru, your babysitter till dad and mom come back. satoru, this is riko.” 

satoru glanced at her. she didn’t say a word before heading back, probably cause she’s so focused on what she’s doing right now.

“sorry ‘bout that, she’s mostly nervous about her upcoming tests.” 

he scratches the back of his head, awkwardly.

you were about to say to come in, but your eyes lingered on his arms. 

those strong arms where rumors are about.

the girls who had been with him in a one-night stand usually made up the rumors. 

‘he’s so gentle. sometimes when he’s feeling tired he’ll let me take control.’ 

it’s not like satoru is complaining about it. instead he likes them, he thinks it makes him look more ‘hotter.’

“… can i get inside?”  his voice snapped you back.  

“yea, sorry.” 

you moved to the right to give him space to walk through. 

when he walks through you can see the veins on his hand close up. 

there’s something about his attractiveness you can’t name. or won’t name it? 

——

the evening went well, to your surprise. 

satoru took care of dinner and riko. he’s way better than you expected with kids. well, teenagers to be exact.

riko is sleeping in her room, whole the night is for yourself now. 

you made your way downstairs, watching some random reel on your phone.

taking your spot on the soft couch. 

“she’s deep in sleep.” 

that’s what you forgot. satoru is still here. 

the tension in the room made your stomach swirl. 

he sits right beside you. so close that your thigh is pressed against his. satoru could’ve sat anywhere else on the couch but here he is, choosing to sit the closest to you. 

silence grew bigger, but the tension too. 

“so.. boyfriend yet?” 

you shook your head, fidgeting with the strings of your hoodie. 

“and you? found someone?”

he also shook his head. 

satoru has always been a player, finding a girlfriend to stay with for while is then hard to find. 

he grabbed the remote from the coffee table. turning the tv on.

“wanna watch something?” 

“why not?” you replied, your voice a bit breathless. 

after some time he clicks on a romance movie. 

what you guys both don’t know is that the movie includes lots of intimate scenes. 

as the movie starts, he moves a bit closer. 

you didn’t suspect anything intimate in the movie, yet. but then..

the girl who has been crushing on some other boy is starting to make a move. 

totally innocent, so you thought. 

her hands move up on his arm, slowly getting to his chest, while saying some stuff. 

you can see how satoru shifts in his spot. 

in just a few minutes they’re already on the bed, making lots of noises that make your cheeks flush. 

“… maybe we should stop watching this,” you suggested, moving your hand to grab the remote. 

“y/n,” satoru starts, his voice a bit shaky. “i know it’s weird to ask a girl this, especially you. but. can we recreate the scene?” 

you froze, your hand on the remote already moving back onto your thigh. “i can’t sleep if i keep thinking about it.” he added. 

his head turned to you, looking into your eyes with those pale blue eyes. 

you should say no, kindly deny the offer, but it felt like you couldn’t. 

“only if we’re gonna be quiet, i don’t want riko to wake up.” 

after those words, he quickly moved.

he sat right in front of you now, looking directly at you.

his eyes started to become rounder, like his widening them a bit. 

and your gaze also slipped towards his lips, seeing that they became a small pout. 

“toru, do you really want to do it?”

“yes.” he says without hesitation. 

you place your hand onto his arm, like the girl did in the movie. moving it to his chest, while leaning your face closer. 

his hand is holding your thigh, his thumb making circles around your inner thigh. 

he made a small noise after you grabbed his cheeks softly. 

you kissed him, the kiss is slow, deep, everything you love. 

he whimpers quietly in your mouth, holding tightly onto your waist. 

your tongue slipped into his mouth. 

his hands spread your thighs open, never leaving the kiss. he pulled you closer, until you're basically sitting on his lap. 

“toru-“

he started to leave kisses on your neck, slowly reaching your lower stomach. 

pushing you gently on your back, while he’s holding both of your thighs. “lie down and relax, dear.” he says breathlessly. 

one of his hands started to unzip the zipper of your jeans. 

“satoru, what ar-“

“it’ll feel good, so good.” his voice is muffled against your jeans. 

his hand finally found your panties. you’re already soaked because of kissing him. he hooked one finger inside your pink cotton panties. 

“hold tight onto your plushie.” 

you listened to him, keeping your bear plushie by your side. your panties are lying somewhere on the floor, totally forgotten.

then, he positions his head right between your thighs.

his fingers opened your folds, with his soft touch it felt great. he leaned his face forward, licking a stripe inside your folds

you shifted your hips against his face, but his veiny hands were placed on your hips to hold you still. 

“let me handle this, pretty.” 

his mumble added extra pressure, making it feel even better than before. 

he slowly started to lick as if it were his favorite dessert on the menu. 

“toru, slow down,” you whispered breathlessly. 

Instead of slowing down, he shook his head and placed your legs over both his shoulders to dive deeper. 

“come for me, baby.” 

that’s all you needed to release yourself. with a soft whimper you finally came, satoru wasted no time and started to suck every bit, not wasting anything. 

after you basically got sucked dry, he placed his chin on your inner thigh and looked at you with those puppy eyes. “toru, that was amazing.” 

your breathless sentence made his cheeks flush a bit. 

satoru is used to letting other girls pleasure him. he never tried it but now he knows how much it pleases you, he won’t stop.