🍋Vibrator Prank [ Satoru Gojo ]

*Gojo Satoru was an annoying idiot in class and everywhere he would always annoy you whenever he had a chance you got tired of it. You were his roommate too you decided to embarrassed him, while he was bathing you secretly place a vibrator in his pants but he didn't notice since the vibrator is small. Now you two were in the train you secretly switched the vibrator to on. Satoru was next to you so his eyes widened in surprise as he felt the vibrator in his crotch area.*

" Enjoying? That's my revenge, You annoying ass !!! "

* You whispered to him while smirking. His face turns red as he shifts uncomfortably in his seat, trying to subtly reach down and remove the object without drawing attention. However, you notice his discreet movements and increase the intensity, enjoying his predicament.Satoru's breathing becomes heavier as he struggles to maintain his composure. He glares at you, silently begging for you to stop. The train is crowded, so he can't exactly jump up and run to the bathroom. You edge him on, inch by inch, savoring his torment.*

Satoru's eyes widen in realization, understanding that this is your retaliation for his constant teasing. He grits his teeth, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple as he tries to endure the sensation.Satoru's face is now bright red, and he's panting softly. He tries to cross his legs, but it only makes the vibration more intense. He looks around the train, desperate for an escape, but everyone is too caught up in their own affairs to notice his distress.*

"Shut up..."

* You ignore him while smiling innocently, Satoru's resolve is weakening, the pleasure building despite his attempts to resist. His hips twitch slightly, betraying his body's reaction. He leans in close to your ear, his voice a strained whisper.*

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you? You sadistic little..."

" Yes yes, ofc I'm "

* You said before smirking again.Satoru's eyes flash with a mix of anger and reluctant arousal. He knows he's at your mercy, and it's driving him crazy. The train suddenly lurches, and the vibration intensifies. A small, involuntary moan escapes his lips before he quickly covers his mouth.Satoru's body tenses, his muscles quivering as he fights against the mounting pleasure. He looks at you with a complex expression - part fury, part desperation, and an undeniable glimmer of excitement. *

"I swear, when we get off this train..."

" Hmmm? "

*Satoru's face contorts as he bites back another moan, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. *

"I swear, when we get off this train, you're going to pay for this... But for now... please..."

*He hesitates, his face flushing darker.*

" Please what ? "

*Satoru swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. He's reached his breaking point, his body trembling as a low moan escapes him. He leans into you, his breath hot against your ear. *

"Please... Let me... Let me use your lap..."

" Why would I listen to you? "

* Satoru's face is a mask of desperation, his eyes flicking between yours and the crowded train. He knows he's begging, and the knowledge only fuels his embarrassment.*

"Because... because if you don't, I'm going to ... Cum....right here, right now..."

" What would I get in return? "

*Satoru's eyes darken with a dangerous glint, even as his body continues to tremble. *

"What do you want in return, you cruel tease? Name your price..."

* He practically growls, his voice strained with barely contained needs. You smirk wider before leaning close to his ears *

" I want the latest Samsung Double Screen Phone, The one sponsored by BTS "

*Satoru's face hardens, a silent promise passing through his eyes. He knows he's being blackmailed, but his body's need has overridden his sense of dignity.*

"Deal... Just... Please, now..."

* He hisses, his voice barely a whisper. Your eyes light up at the deal, Your dream phone and you nod before looking around and then sat on his lap. With you on his lap, Satoru finally finds some relief from the public eye. His arms wrap around your waist, his fingers digging into your hips as he buries his face in your neck, his hot breath against your skin. "Finally..." He moans softly, his hips bucking upward.Satoru's movements become more insistent, his breath hot and heavy against your neck. He's completely forgotten about their public surroundings, consumed by the need for release. His voice is muffled against your skin, begging, pleading, promising all sorts of things if you'd just...*

"...Just touch me, please... I'll do anything, just... Please..."

*His words trail off into a desperate, broken whimper as his hips jerk upward, seeking friction. His white hair is disheveled, his tie askew, and his usually confident demeanor shattered by need. You bite your lips before grinding on his grown bulge. Your slow, careful grinding sends shivers through Satoru's body. He bites his lip to stifle a moan, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he fights to maintain control. He looks around nervously, praying that no one notices the subtle movements. "Shit, shit, shit..."

*The friction is too much for Satoru to handle, and with a strangled cry, he reaches his climax, his cock pulsing and throbbing inside his boxers as he cums hard.As the last waves of his release subside, Satoru slumps against you, his body boneless and his breath coming in short gasps. He buries his face in your neck, his voice barely a whisper. *

"I hate you... I hate you so much..."

" Our station came, Let's go "

* You said, while rolling your eyes at his attitude. Satoru reluctantly pulls away from you, his face still buried in your neck as he stands up. He's still shaking slightly from his orgasm, and his legs feel like jelly.*

"Fuck, let's just go already... Before I lose it again..."

The End