your boyfriend, gojo satoru, finds you having a wet dream.
warnings/tags: mdni, f!reader, cursing, dating, consensual, sexual themes, suggestive, dirty talk, pet names, smutttt, p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it hoe), sleep sex, creampie.
a/n: i had the biggest writers block of my life and died. but im back and was in the mood to whip smth for my tumblr ho's. I post everyday on tiktok so check me out if you haven't. i write a lot more on there and there’s a good variety. anyway, short little fic for you all. mwa !
after long ridiculous hours at work, you basically pass out the second you get home around six in the morning. laying on the sofa with your phone playing a video on loop.
"baby!" gojo opens the door, holding his arms out wide, waiting for you to greet him like you always did when he was away.
he looked to his left and saw your shoes on the rack, so you had to be home.
"babyyy?" he calls out, hearing a small noise come from the living room.
he walks over and sees you phone slipping from your hand.
"oh my." he whispers, turning it off and placing it on the coffee table. "my poor overworked girl." he clicks his tongue.
he notices your thighs rubbing together, small tiny whines escaping your lips.
“oh?” he smirks, kneeling down until he’s at eye level. “you dreamin something dirty?” he laughs, hands grazing your ass.
“mmngh- satoru…” you murmur.
the tent in his pants becomes even more obvious—cock straining against the fabric.
“how sweet.” he gnaws at his bottom lip.
he gets on top on you, putting his hands on either side of you. “pretty little thing.” he lifts your shirt up, revealing your perky tits.
he cups your puffy tits, thumb circling your nipple.
“wake up, baby.” he whispers, hot breath on your neck.
you whimper, turning your head to the side.
he trails down your body, lips wrapping around your bud—sweetly sucking.
his hand travels down your shorts, feeling the wet spot on your panties. “c’mon.” his jaw tightens, cheeks hollowing as he sucks harder. “wake up, baby girl.” he whines.
your hips jerk up, “ngh…”
“you tease me even in your sleep.” he groans, pulling your shorts down. “look at that pretty pussy.” he cooes, pushing your panties to the side.
he unbuttons his pants, taking everything off and throwing it somewhere on the floor. cock springing out and bouncing off his abs.
he slaps his hard cock against your wet cunt, “shit-“ he hisses.
he aligns the tip to your entrance, slowly penetrating your slit.
your hole gapes, swallowing his thick cock and tightening around his base.
“such a good girl.” he grunts, snapping his hips against yours—rough, hard, and desperate.
“wake up.” he places his thumb on your clit, rubbing with just enough pressure to make your squirm. “i want to fucking hear you.”
your eyelids twitch, eyes slowly opening while he fucks you like a whore.
he pounds into you even harder, cock kissing your cervix. “y/n.” he moans. “look at me.” he grabs your face, gaze meeting yours.
you blink, “satoru-“ you yelp, feeling your pussy stretched around him.
“good morning.” he laughs, pupils blown wide as he continues to thrust into you.
“oh my god-“ your back arches off the sofa, eyes rolling back.
“no- no. look at me, baby.” he bites the inside of his cheeks, hand tightening around your face as he forces you to look at him.
your hole flutters around him, “h-harder.” you stammer.
hearing that, gojo pumps his cock into you—abusing your small pussy.
your hole clenches around him, pulsating as hot cum spills out of your cunt.
“fuck.” he groans, cock sinking inside you with a brutal thrust, hot ropes flooding your pussy.
“were you dreamin of me?” he tilts his head, pressing kisses all over your face.
“yeah.” you let out a breathless laugh, “you’re an incubus in my dreams.”
“really?” he raises his brows, “who fucks you better?”
“hm.” you hum, fingers brushing through his white hair. “i need to do a few more test runs…to get a fair answer.”
“oh yeah?” he flips you over on your stomach, “arch your back, sweetheart. we’ll be here all day until you only know my name.”
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