03 - A teacher [ 18+ ]
08:59, 27 June 2024Authors note: sex scene ahead, viewer discretion is advised. ——
"A-Ah! S-Satoru..I can't brea—" the woman was cut off by Gojo planting wet kisses all over her face, almost devouring the woman whole. Which each thrust, his cock digging in deeper inside the woman, leaving her in immense pleasure. Gojo groaned heavily before pinning the woman's arms above her head and leaning over her body. "Yeah? You seem to be enjoying yourself, Want other people to hear you take me all in?" Gojo's mouth curved into a smirk before his thrusts began to get faster.
"P..Please..f-faster" Gojo's grip around the woman loosened before he grabbed the woman's hair, pulling her towards him. The woman wrapped her legs around his muscular frame before a loud moan escaped her mouth, indicating that she came. "You did well for me, didn't you?" Gojo released the woman from his embrace and gently placed her on the desk. She smiled before she fell back on the desk due to exhaustion, being fucked by Gojo satoru was no easy job. "Gojo..didn't you say you had somewhere to be at 5?" The woman asked as she reached out for her undergarments which were messily laid on Gojo's desk.
"Yeah, why?" Gojo asked. "It's 5.30.." Upon hearing that, Gojo tightened his blindfold in a rush.
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You crossed your arms in frustration as thirty minutes had already passed since you set foot on the Jujutsu High field, waiting for your sensei, Gojo Satoru. After your quick interaction from yesterday, Gojo had told you to take rest for the day as your training would begin today at 5pm. Yet here you were on time, awaiting Gojo Satoru. Clumsy wasn't one of the qualities you predicted him to have. Just as you turned your back and were about to start walking back to your dorm room, someone held a firm grip around your wrist from behind.
"Where do ya think you're going?" Immediately recognising the deep voice, you turned around to be encountered by your sensei, Gojo Satoru. "You're the one who's late, 'sensei' " you said in a mocking tone. All he did was click his tongue before pulling his arm away. "Should we begin your training?" Gojo asked, as he stood in front of you. "Yes, what do I do first? Punch you? Summon my curse and punch it?!" You sounded like a young kid in excitement. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves, when you manage to land a punch on me, then the training for today will be over". Gojo snickered, clearly overconfidence was flowing in him.
"That's it?" Gojo let out a small laugh after hearing your words. "Try me." He put his hands in his pockets. You rushed towards him with the intent of punching him on the face but he dodged your punch in a flash. You turned back to see him in the exact same position. "I thought this was easy for you" Gojo teased, to which you rolled your eyes in response. You tried once again, but faster. Once more, he dodged. You walked closer towards him and just as you stood in front of him, you threw a punch to which he grabbed your hand.
"Try harder, y/n. Don't be weak." Gojo pushed your hand away and stood up while you were panting. "You're much more stronger than me!" You argued. "Complaining is for the weak, and I despise the weak." Gojo's voice deepened, maybe it was time for you to get serious.
— three hours had passed. You could not land one punch, or even lay a finger on the infamous Gojo Satoru. Panting and groaning in exhaustion, you looked at him with weary eyes. "T-This is not..not fair." You managed to speak between catching your breath. "Say that to the curses, come at me again." You weakly ran towards him, in hopes of landing a punch when your legs were slipped up under you by Gojo, making you drop to the ground on your back.
"Agh!" You hissed in pain before opening your eyes to see Gojo looking down at you. "Get up. You still haven't managed to punch me ya know?" Seeing his smirk made you get motivated to wipe it off his face, leading you to stand up and crack your neck before charging at him. You faked a punch and tried to kick him leading him to dodge that once more. "You'll need a lot of physical training, martial arts training, and once we're through with that. I'll teach you to control your curse." You groaned in response to what he said.
"Sensei..how will I ever learn martial arts so quickly? And what if something happens before that? I need to learn to control my curse—" you got cut off by Gojo. "You will listen to your sensei, got it?" His stern voice left shivers down your spine. "Alright, maybe you're not even ready to land a punch on me. Just touch me, and you can go." You couldn't understand why your teacher was so cold towards you when you saw how kind he was to his other students. Perhaps he didn't like those who don't have strong ties to sorcery, maybe he even hated those who are cursed beings, or perhaps he doesn't find you good looking—
"You gonna come at me or what?" You were interrupted by Gojo, who was now looking at his phone, uninterested. Maybe he lost hope in you ever punching him. You tried five more times to land at least something on him before you dropped to the floor in exhaustion. Gojo sighed before he shut his phone and bent down on his knees to look down on you.
"I hate—" before he finished his sentence, you lifted yourself up and took the opportunity to pull down his blindfold with all the power left inside you. Gojo was left stunned, and you could see that through how his deep crystal blue orbs widened slightly at your unpredictable action. You guys held contact for a split second before a smirk curved up his face.
"Not bad."
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