#nerdjosmut

part two here !

nerdjo who you met through your mutual friend, suguru. you met suguru when you shared a few of your social science classes in your first year of college. and now you and his best friend, satoru, have been dating in secret over the last few months. but you can’t let anyone know that!! you’ve got to keep up appearances somehow.

so what was the best way you thought to handle the situation? by becoming his biggest bully whenever you saw him around campus. spilling your drink over him, throwing nasty words at him when you’re with your friends— but you’re always sure to be extra sweet to him when you come over later! he puts up with it because you suck his dick sooo good!

until the day where you maybe (definitely) took it way too far, humiliating him in the cafeteria right before an important presentation— the same one which he’d been bitching about to you for weeks.

like always you come over to his that night all sweet and sheepish, nothing like the bratty bitch you pretended to be in front of your little friends. but not even a good blowie can cheer him up this time!

no, the only thing that can cheer him up is putting you in your place.

“yea? you like when i fuck you like that, huh?” he snarls in your ear, burying his cock in your snug hole from behind. it felt like he was going to break your back with how he was pinning you down.

“you wanted to be a nasty fucking bitch to your boyfriend in front of everyone? ruin my fucking presentation?”

you whine loudly at his words, unable to string even a sentence together, “toruu—!! ‘msorry.. hck!” your words interrupted by a sharp smack on your ass.

“shut. up.” he hisses, his words punctuated by each thrust of his cock into your drooling cunt. “this is what you wanted, yea? just needed to be put— haaaahh… put. in. your. place?”

you shake your head into the pillow, choking on your own sobs. it feels soo good, you don’t know how much more you can take.

but satoru does. he looves pushing you to your limits.

he pauses his frantic thrusts just for a second, enough time for him to lift one of his legs so he can get a better angle to fuck you deeper, and pushes your head into the pillow. leaning fully on you now.

“fuhhh— sa— toru!!” you mewl into the pillow, toes curling at the way his thick cock was bullying your poor g-spot.

“bratty girls think they can get away with anything, huh? just needed to show you where you belong, that it? yeahh, that’s it. good girl, take it, take. it.” he’s barely coherent with how pussy drunk he is. just rambling the filthy shit that comes to his head, and fuck its working on you. you wouldn’t be surprised if the neighbours could hear the wet schlick schlick sounds coming from your soaked pussy, and surely you’d have some crazy bruises on your hips tomorrow with the way he was gripping you.

“mhm!! fuck! feels soo good, love you!!” your words, still muffled, but nonetheless heard by satoru earn you a quick dip of his head to press a kiss to your temple. before his hips start to stutter.

“fuck, you’re so tight baby, you close? yeah, you are, can feel how much you’re clenching on me. like you don’t want me to leave. want me to fill you up?” his voice starts to break and crack into a whine as he gets closer to finishing.

‘yess..! toru pleaase!! need it!” you sob. he moves on of his hands from your hips to hold your hand from behind, locking his fingers around yours as your whines get louder and you feel your orgasm washing over you. his hips rutting against your ass as he follows not long behind, spilling his hot cum inside with a groan before collapsing on top of you.

after he catches his breath, he wipes the damp hair from your face from behind, and sits up to gently roll you over onto your back. “you okay, sweetheart?”

you hum in response, he peppers kisses over your face and whispers sweet nothings in your ear as he wipes you down with the towel he left on the bedside table beforehand.

part one here !

it’s been a few weeks since the incident— where you took the bullying of your poor boyfriend nerd!gojo just a bit too far and ruined his important presentation. things had been better since then. you made sure to reign in your antics towards him (in public at least, you were still a little shit in private), and everything has been good.

well, that was until your university had a new transfer student, quarterback!toji had taken quite a liking to you. and you’d noticed how much your boyfriend would complain about him when it was just the two of you. it didn’t help that you two were still secretly dating— so to everyone else it seemed as if you were single.

now, the crux of the problem was the party you’d gone to last night, of course toji was there (which you had never told him, you just made sure your friends posted a few pictures with him in the frame so satoru would be sure to find out). and now he’s sulking and giving you the silent treatment!

“toruu…!” you nudged him from your position next to him on the sofa. “don’t tell me you’re jealous?” you coo, but anyone who knew you would be able to hear the teasing lilt in your voice.

“don’t start.” he said coldly, his eyes not leaving whatever show was on the tv from earlier that day.

rolling your eyes, you huffed. “c’mon!! i’m sorry i didn’t tell you, i didn’t think it’d be that big a deal!”

“you knew exactly how ‘big a deal’ it’d be.” finally, his eyes darted towards you coldly. his body turning to you slightly as if whatever you said next would finally make up his mind on whatever had been brewing in there since you stumbled back in drunk last night.

“maybe… or maybe i finally wanted you to snap.” you grinned and leaned closer to him, like the cat who finally caught the fish.

his gaze hardens. and he leans into you too, face inches away from your own. you think he’s about to kiss you when he grabs your wrists from your lap and holds them behind you with one hand, the other reaching up to grab your jaw as his lips crash into yours.

“you wanted to be cute? think you’re funny?” his hisses against your mouth, pulling on your bottom lip with his teeth. “i’ll show you funny— stand up.” he doesn’t even give you a chance to get up on your own before he drags you up. your arms still held behind you with his one hand as he walks you backwards from the living room into your bedroom, kissing you fervently the entire time.

“get on the bed.” he lets go of you and commands after he kicks the door shut behind him.

“sat—“‘

“get. on the bed.”

you do as he says, his voice doesn’t leave much room for argument. you sit at the edge of the bed and watch him as he rifles through the draws of your bedside table. finally pulling out the blindfold he sometimes uses to fall asleep when the room is too bright.

“hands.” you do as he says, not even trying to piss him off now, you think you might’ve pushed his buttons a bit too far. he grabs your wrists again and manhandles you to lie on the bed with your arms towards the headboard before tying them there.

you blink as you process what just happened. but he’s already all over you.

“is this what you wanted? couldn’t just be a good little girlfriend could you, just had to push me again.” he hisses against your ear.

oh he’s really mad now.

you lift your hips and he tugs your sweats off instantly, goosebumps from the cold air rising on your legs. he wedges himself between your thighs and brings his fingers up to your panties— pushing them aside and dragging a finger up your slit to collect your juices already gushing out.

“fuuck… already this wet for me?” he grins up at you, “or is it for someone else?”

you shake your head and try to buck your hips up to chase his fingers, “no! just you— all you toru.” he starts to circle your clit quickly and suddenly, causing you to gasp and tug at the blindfold restraining you.

“you sure it’s all me? or do you want me to call that dumb oaf over to sort you out? you think he could make you cum as good as i do?”

“n-noo! only you can! fuck.. please don’t stop.” you mewl, kicking your legs out.

“don’t stop?…like this?” and as suddenly as it started, the pleasure stops again, causing you to whine out.

“stop complaining, you’ll get me soon enough, greedy girl.” he slaps your thigh lightly, before tugging his own sweats down low enough for his cock to spring out, hitting the faint happy trail that led up to his navel. fuck you hadn’t even noticed how hard he was. thick and red, precum dribbling down from the head to trace the underside of it.

“dirty girl..” he murmurs as he wipes off some of the spit that had escaped your lips— fuck had you really been drooling over it?

he pressed the fat head of his cock against your weeping slit, rubbing it up and down to tease you.

“toruu…! just put it in!” you cry out, pulling at the restraints again, it gets you nowhere.

“so impatient… is this why you’ve been throwing yourself all over that idiot? i haven’t been fucking you enough? you want it? beg for it.”

you huff at his demands, wrapping your legs around his hips to try and pull him in. the tip pushes in just for a second before he’s pressing down on your tummy to stop you.

“fuck— one more chance, pretty girl— or i’m leaving you here all night.” he hisses and you can just imagine it. he’s probably pissed off enough he’d actually do it. leave you here all alone and needy while he goes home and fists his cock to the thought of you still being tied up.

“oh pleease toru! need it so bad— jus’ you, only you! please fuck me— oh my god!” your jaw drops when he finally plunges inside you. straight to the hilt. he only gives you a few seconds to adjust before he’s pulling out and slamming back in— grinding his pelvis against your clit for a few seconds.

“yeaah, that’s more like it, you only listen when you’re not about to get what you want, is that it?” he leans down and nibbles the shell and lobes of your ear before finally setting a pace. normally (on the rare occasion you haven’t don’t anything to piss him off) he starts off slow and sweet before building up to an insane pace that has your toes curling and eyes rolling into your skull. but today it seems he doesn’t care about any of that.

he just wants to remind you who you belong to.

“fuck— yea, clench around me like that again, fuck you’re so tight baby. my cock not good enough for you? you trying to find someone else to stretch you out?”

“no! i o-only want you, so soso good to me! mm only want you!” your babbles barely reach his ears over the obscene squelching sound coming from between you. he grits his teeth and he throws your legs over his shoulders— you lock your ankles together behind his head and you whine at how much bigger he feels.

“don’t stop!” your whine has satoru’s brows furrowing together as he continues to fuck into your guts. leaning forward even more to the point that the backs of your thighs start to feel the burn.

“you think i was— haaah… planning on stopping? no-nono way. i’m not pulling out of this sweet cunt ever. need to.. hmm needa live in it. my naughty girl would want that, wouldn’t she? stuffed full all the time?” his words make your jaw drop, he never fails to get drunk on your pussy— no matter how mad he is at you.

“fuuuck, please! i need it, need it soo bad toru! fuck, im close.”

“you close? gonna gush all over my cock? yea? who’s cock?”

“yours!” you choke out.

“hmmm that’s right, who’s fucking you like this?” he leans down and kisses you messily, mouthing would be a more accurate word for whatever he’s trying to do.

“you are! sa— satoru is!!”

you can tell he’s getting close too, his pace starts to falter and there’s sweat dripping off his jaw onto your tits. he swipes the bead off and shoves his fingers deep into your mouth, you choke and gag as spit bubbles up around his knuckles.

“fuck that’s it— gag on my fingers, im so close baby, gonna let me come inside you? fuck. gonna do it anyways, claim you the only way sluts like you know.”

oh fuck that’s it, your fists ball up in the restraints as you throw your head back, just in time for your orgasm to wash over you as your whole body tenses. he follows not long after at the feeling of you tightening around him and milking his cock. he continues fucking into you for a few moments to ride his orgasm out until he inevitable slows to a stop inside you. he pulls his fingers out of your mouth and wipes them on his leg, leaning in to kiss you despite the spit dribbling down your chin.

“i love you, you know that right?” he pants after pulling away.

“mm, i love you too toru, sorry for trying to piss you off.”

he laughs quietly, pressing his face into your neck and reaching up to free your wrists.

“we both know you’re not sorry, but thanks baby.”