Sugar Daddy!Gojo showing how much he loves his baby
ctns- v in p, fem reader, age gap, (reader is 20-22/gojo is 38), pet names, smut wtih plot, aftercare
Moving into your new uni apartment, you figured you needed furniture, or even decorations, which couldn’t be that expensive, right? Well, you guessed wrong. You were in the checkout line with one bookshelf, some cute throw pillows, and whatnot, something that wouldn’t ‘blow your budget’. Unfortunately for you, some things you thought wouldn’t destroy your wallet actually left you about 90 to 100 dollars short of the total price, leaving you quite embarrassed as your card declined. “Want to try again?” the saleslady asks, slightly cringing at your confused, embarrassed face. “Oh- um shit,” you ramble, sorting through your bag, knowing it was nothing in there but gum and some other knick-knacks. Before the saleslady could utter something else, you heard a deep voice behind you, making you shiver slightly. The unfamiliar voice stretched his long arm behind you, scanning his card to pay off the rest, “You need help with that, sweetheart?” shamelessly looking you up and down with a smirk, clearly amused by your flustered demeanor. “Thank..you.” You turn around, trying to see the kind gentleman who would do such a thing, and save you from utter embarrassment.
You weren't sure what you were expecting, but it definitely wasn’t a tall, handsome older man still cockily looking at you. “Sure thing, pretty.” He responds, grabbing your heavy shopping bags from the worker. As you guys shift away from the cash register, you try to think of a response to the kind gesture. “Um.. how can I pay you back?” he asked, avoiding direct eye contact and feeling a bit timid under his gaze. “Well.. let's see..” Satoru ponders, already knowing the answer from the moment he saw you. “Was hoping I could get your number in return,” pulling out his device like he knew you wouldn’t decline. Your face flushed slightly, caught a little off guard by the response. To be honest, you were expecting something different, but you couldn’t say no. Not only was he generous, but he was extremely handsome. One of a kind, actually. “Oh yeah sure,” you responded, taking his phone, and adding your number to his contacts. “Name's Satoru by the way,” his azure eyes still burning holes into your face. You nodded, and you told him yours. He scans you up and down again, observing and intentive.
“How old are you?” He asks, cocking a brow. “You still in college?” you smiled, looking up from his cellular device. Does he think you’re too young? “I am actually..” Satoru’s eyes widened, a bit more intrigued. He never really been interested in someone this young. Nevertheless, he smiled, taking his phone back. “Oh, okay.. well, I’ll be expecting a text soon,” he chuckled, turning around to walk to the exit. “Talk to you later, sweetheart.” leaving you with your furniture and a mixture of confusion and excitement. What did you get yourself into?
Ever since that day you would text every now and then god he was such a flirt. The cute nicknames he would call you would always make you giggle a bit. He was just so cute! Eventually, the fragile relationship you two built started to evolve. He started spoiling you, buying you expensive clothing, taking you out to eat, etc. You were like his sugar baby, and you didn't mind. You loved it, actually. He would always send you money in exchange for a picture of you. It doesn't matter what kind of picture, it could be a simple selfie or you in one of the lingerie sets that he bought you, a deposit would always be sent. And every picture he saw, he was always hard. You were so perfect for him. And he didn't mind spending all of his money if he got to see your pretty face more. Anything to see his sweet sugar baby happy.
Today, after class, you decided to suprise him by showing up at his corporate office unannounced. You haven’t seen him in for a few weeks because of a business trip, and to be honest, you missed him. You also wanted to see his reaction to the pictures you sent while he was away. “Toruuu” you squealed when you opened his office door. Satoru was currently focused on his pc, probably handling some business that was important. But when he heard your soft voice, nothing was more important than you. “heyy my baby.” looking up, immediately scanning up and down your body, eyes darkening. He recognized the outfit as one of the gifts that he bought you, and fuck did that turn him on.
Seems like he also missed you. A lot. “mm, you look good.” Satoru suddenly sitting up from his chair and walking towards you. “aww thank you..” you give him spin, his lustful eyes going straight to your curves. He always wanted to have you close like this, but it seems like neither of you had the time. Seems like today was the perfect opportunity. “Do you have a lot of studying tonight?” Satoru asks, already heading back to his desk to gather his materials. “Uhh not really-“ “Good-“ Satoru interrupts, already heading towards the door with his briefcase. “cause youre coming home with me tonight.”
That's how you ended with him bending you over in front of him on his couch. You two talked about sex a few times, and you have seen his cock in some pictures, but now it’s actually happening, raw and real. “I don’t think you know how long i’ve been waiting for this baby-“ Satoru groans while taking off your shorts. “fuck.. you're soaked” looking at the wet spot on your panties. Quickly discarding of his work slacks, he lands a quick slap to your ass. “Ahhn.. toru..” You whine, becoming even more aroused. “hmm you like that baby?” he chuckles, slowly taking off your panties, clenching his jaw as looked at the string of arousal between your pussy and your drawers. “mhmm” you mewl, shivering a bit from the cold air hitting your core. “I know you do, sweet girl-shiit” he runs one of his long fingers through your cunt, groaning at the way his finger immediately gets damp, proof of how wet you are. You writh under him, already bucking your needy hips for more contact. He slowly sinks his slender finger inside, making you gasp. “Fuckk toruu..” arching a little more while his long finger curls inside of you. “So needy,” he observes, watching the way your greedy hole swallows the body part. Soon Satoru adds another figure, eliciting another needy sound out of you.
You fuck yourself on his fingers, chasing pleasure. “Good fucking girl.. you’re so gorgeous like this,” Satoru groans, landing another slap! on your skin. “Hgnhh its feels- ah! right there” you exclaim when he hits that mushy spot inside you, making you clench around his digits. He's scissoring your pussy with speed now, wet squelching and moans are the only thing being heard in his living room. “Mm im about to-“ you barely manage to get out. “Yea? Cum for me,” Satoru gruffs, the pace of his fingers turning erratic, as he places soft kisses on your neck. “Ahnn toruu... m cuming!-mgh” You whine, as you gush around him, hole spasming. Satoru slowly slips his fingers out, sucking them reverently. “Mhn..you taste good sweetheart.” smirking as he watches you go limp under him, already tired from the orgasm.
You thought he finished before you felt his tip rub against your folds. “All stretched f’me, think you can still take this cock?“ He doesn’t wait for an answer, already slipping inside you, making you whine from the slight stretch even though he prepped you. The sting making you even more wet. “mgh toru..” you mumble, already feeling full. “yea sweet girl? fuck this pussy is still tight.” as Satoru humps his length inside of you. Suddenly, he shoves himself fully inside, making both you and him moan. “Mngh..there you go” Satoru groans, watching as you take his length fully as he slowly pulls out to go slam in again. “Takin me so-shit..well baby” finally picking up a pace that leaves you shaking from pleasure. “T-toruu its to-much hngh” you wail, not being able to form a sentence because of the precesion him tip hitting your g spot. “It’s too much? but your doing so- ngh good for me sweetheart. Sucha good girl” His words go straight to your cunt leaving you fluttering around him, making him twitch. You were close and he could feel it, he wasn't far behind.
Just as he was about to give you your release, his phone rang abruptly. Still not slowing down, he grabs his phone from the table near the couch and put two fingers inside your mouth, making you clench again. “Stay quiet for a bit baby” Satoru answered the phone a little annoyed, but a bit amused on how you attempted to subdue your moans, even while having your mouth stuffed with his fingers and your cunt stuffed full. “Nanami im a bit busy right now” Satoru answers, railing you even harsher making you cry out, even though you’re trying to keep quiet. You were sure the man on the other line could hear your ass slapping against his pelvis, but you were so fucked out you couldn't even care. You arch your back obtaining satoru a deeper hit, making him groan. “Ohh shit- um Nanami gotta call you back kay?” Before he could answer he hung up, tossing the phone across the couch.
“Fuck im sorry about that doll” removing his fingers from your mouth to circle your clit, your spit adding more lubrication. “Ohnn toru- m about to cum againn” you mewl, clenching even more. “Go ahead..soak this dick.” Satoru groans picking up the pace of fingers. Your release is even more intense than before. “Toruu i-love you mmf.. I love you so muchh!” you cry out as you see stars. He fucks you through your release, moaning at your sudden confession and his close orgasm aswell. “So fucking pretty baby- nngh fuck im about to cum" “You want that? me filling up this pretty pussy to the brim?” Still slamming into you making you feel overstimulated. “yesss toruu please- i need it”
A few more mean trusts and you felt your insides get coated white, hot ropes flood your insides. you whimper at the feeling. “you did so good” he kisses your neck before pulling out, sighing at the way his seed seeps out. He picks you up and puts you in his lap, hugging you from behind. You slowly melt into his touch, appreciating the gentle warmth.
“I hope you know I love you too.” Satoru says, pecking your cheek. “mhm i do..” you mumble quietly. He laughs hoarsely, knowing he did a number on you, his perfect girl. “We’ll buy some more clothes tomorrow, okay?” he says softly, smiling at the way you're drifting off. You really were his. His everything.
(took longer then usal lmao; please support @unicornchamoy she helped ALOT on this fic)