pairing: satoru gojo x suguru geto x fem!reader
geez, this was risky. you're literally in the room next to him, getting fucked dumb by your stupid boyfriend, suguru.
and satoru could hear everything. he wasn't complaining about the thin walls this time. the only time he really complained is when you blast music off your phone at two o'clock in the morning.
he lays down, hand moving suspiciously close to his leaky cock, the one he'd been wanting to fuck you with for ages.
he whimpers quietly, free hand wrapping around his full lips.
he massages his inflamed tip,pulling it out of his pants, overwhelmingly long cock painting pre against his toned stomach— long fingers collecting the pre that had formed there before.
your moans only grow louder as you take it from the back, dick practically marking all up in your stomach at this point.
plus, suguru knew that he had a crush on you, but satoru was too late. suguru had you wrapped around his finger already, and he'll never forgive his best friend for taking the one woman he loved away from him.
and satoru yearned for you badly. he strokes himself in the time of your moans, imagining it was him instead.
the image of your plush n warm thighs fills his mind, head rolling back with just the mere thought.
his nails dig into his mouth as you get somehow even louder, so so close to letting the pleasure fully claim him.
your hands dig into the bedsheets, legs stuttering so badly you won't be able to walk tomorrow. and your cute roommate toru would just ask about it and care for you to win you over. yeah.
he bites his lip so hard that it draws blood, pleasure washing over him in waves— like someone slapping him over and over again.
the sticky cum coats his grey sheets, glowing in the dimly lit room.
"f—fuck.." he whispers to himself, spreading the white with his pale fingers.
there's a knock on his door. if it was suguru, there wouldn't be knocking— suguru's already explored satoru's body more times than he can count.
what satoru really wants to do is reach for his clothes and open the door for you, but the orgasmolepsy (or better said, exhaustion) catches up to him before he can even think, and the back of his head hits a pillow.
he can hear the door knocking louder in the back of his mind, but he's too swayed by slumber to get up or move. when he wakes up he's greeted by a tan, toned body and long, soft black hair on one side, perfect tits, recognizable gorgeous face and swollen lips on the other.
he lays confused, yet his cock begins to stir again. suguru obviously takes instant notice to it.
"satoru. you good there?" suguru raises an eyebrow, a small smirk gracing his lips.
you could tell that satoru has had a crush on you for a while, actually. pause.
"..satoru. is there anything you want to tell me?" you say confidently, staring deep into his baby blue eyes.
he looks visibly worried. his eyes widen, and sweat beads down his forehead like he just woke up from a bad dream.
"n—nothing. nothing at all." he stammered, resisting the urge to stare at your boobs. first time he's seen them. he thinks they're beautiful.
"oh, really? not even why we're naked by your side?" you purr, flicking hair behind your ear.
"uh, no. . .not really." he squeaked, hands going to the sides of the bed to grip onto the sheets.
"you hear that, suguru? he doesn't wanna tell us anything. i guess i'll have to force it out of him."
suguru grins at you, agreeing with your idea. you lean down so you're level with satoru's cock, running a manicured finger down his sternum.
"y'know. . . we could hear you. loud and clear. you obviously didn't do a great job of hiding your hot groans from behind the wall." you coax, lowering your lips onto his tip.
you wrap your warm, damp lips around his tip, swirling it in your wet mouth. suguru's hand goes to his spent, well milked cock, encircling strong fingers around his dick, pumping up n down.
you push your hair to the side, encouraging satoru to pick it up. he does. you drool all over his hard dick— getting it all wet and sticky.
he can barely hold back. he wants to cum right this minute— but he knows you and suguru would never live it down if he did.
you gag, nose hitting his pubic area. his tip hits your uvula, and you grip onto the bedsheets, moving back up.
you move your mouth off of his dick for a split second. just to spit on it, nothing more. he whines without your lips on him.
you run your index finger down satoru's slit— before spitting on his dick, going back to taking all of him.
suguru can't believe the sight that he's seeing. this had been a fantasy of his for so long, to see his beautiful girlfriend fuck his best friend. he knew he was sick, but he didn't really care. all that matters right now is the fact his lifelong fantasy is coming true.
he can't hold it in any longer. sticky ropes of white cum land on your back— the warm feeling making your back arch.
suguru grins, wrapping his strong arms around your stomach. next thing you know, his tongue is rolling across your back, licking up the mess he had made on your back.
you moan, sounds vibrating on satoru's deepthroated cock.
"f—fuck! please, let me cum, angel! please!" satoru cries out, trying not to explode in your mouth as suguru licks your back clean.
"fine. do it." you murmur, loosening your jaw to enable cum to fill your mouth.
satoru lets go with a loud moan and wide eyes, release filling your mouth to the brim. you swallow every last drop, warm cum making you feel full inside.
you collapse on the bed, falling into suguru's arms.
". . .we should do this more often."
© 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞, 2026. do not repost as your own, translate or feed any of my works into ai.
this was an original post from my old blog, revamped into a 3some !!
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