She laughed when he asked herthat, "Like I want to go for a second round?"
His eyes widen in genuine surprise before a slow, predatory grin spreads across his face.
"Is that so?" He's still inside her, his member twitching slightly at her words. "Most people are exhausted after their first time, but here you are asking for more. You're going to be trouble for me, aren't you?" Gojo teases lightly.
He pulls out slowly, both of them hissing at the sensitivity, and sits back to remove and tie off the condom, tossing it aside to deal with later. His eyes roam over her body—the shirt and bra bunched up around her chest, the marks from him on her skin, the way she's sprawled out on his couch looking thoroughly debauched.
"Give me five minutes to recover,"he says, running a hand through his disheveled white hair."Unlike you, I actually need a brief moment after coming that hard."
He leans down to press a kiss to her stomach, then trails his lips up between her breasts."But while we wait, tell me—what do you want for round two? Same position? Something different? Because I have a few of ideas about how what else we can try out."
His hand slides possessively over her hip."And next time, I want you completely naked. This shirt has been in my way all night."
She fidgets slightly with her hands, swallowing before replying, "Umm, can we move to the bed? And I was thinking about this position I saw in a book called doggy style? But I-I.... don't know if that will work with the height difference?" She laughed lightly at his comment about having a few ideas, her eyes crinkling slightly at the corners, "And here I thought your self control was un-breakable haha."
He let out a surprised laugh, something between amused and aroused.
"A book, huh?" He raises an eyebrow at her "What kind of books have you been reading, Noa?" His grin is absolutely wicked now."And my self-control is excellent—until a beautiful woman is underneath me saying she wants more. Then all bets are off."
He stands up from the couch, completely unselfconscious in his nakedness, and extends a hand to help her up. When she takes it, he pulls her flush against him, her body pressing against his hardening cock.
"The height difference won't be a problem at all,"He murmurs against her ear, his voice dropping lower."I'll make it work. Trust me—doggy style is going to feel completely different from what we just did. Deeper. More intense."
He tugs at the oversized shirt and the sports bra she's still wearing. "But first, this comes off. I want to see all of you this time."
Once she's completely naked, he takes a moment just to look at her—his blue eyes roaming over every curve, every mark he's left on her skin. He suddenly picks Noa up into his arms effortlessly, carrying her toward his bedroom.
"You know,"he says as he walks,"for someone who was so nervous earlier, you've gotten very demanding. I like it."He kicks open his bedroom door."Let's see how loud I can make you scream this time."
She throws her head a bit back as she laughs, "I'm looking forward to it. Umm...I was curious though about one of the pictures I saw in the book t-though. The girl was sitting on the guy's lap, facing him. Is that even comfortable that way?"
He sets her down on the edge of his bed, his hands immediately going to her waist as he stands between her legs. The hungry look in his eyes intensifies.
"That's called cowgirl," He explains, his voice already roughening with renewed arousal. "And I'm down for try it out tonight. The idea of watching you ride me, seeing your body move, having you take control—"He groans just thinking about it."But we'll save that for later. Right now, I want you on your hands and knees."
He reaches for his nightstand, pulling out another condom and rolling it on with ease. His cock is fully hard now, and he strokes himself a few times while watching her.
"Turn around and get on all fours for me," He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument."And arch your back—I wanna see that ass in the air."
Once she's positioned how he wants, he runs his hands appreciatively over her curves, gripping her hips possessively. "This view is fucking incredible. You have no idea how good you look like this."
He positions himself at her entrance, teasing with just the tip."This is going to feel different—deeper. Tell me if it's too much."Then he pushes in slowly, and the angle makes both of them moan."Fuck, Noa—"
"S-Satoru, you I'm glad I met you." She breathes out, gripping the sheets beneath her hands a bit forcefully as he enters her.
The words make him pause mid-thrust, and for a moment his grip on her hips gentles. He leans forward, pressing his chest against her back, one hand coming up to sweep Noa's hair aside so he can press a kiss to her shoulder.
"I'm glad I met you too,"his voice is surprisingly soft, vulnerable even."More than you know."
He then straightens back up, his grip tightening again as that tender moment shifts back into raw desire."Now let me show you just how glad I am."
He pulls almost all the way out before slamming back in, setting a punishing pace from the start. The angle has him hitting impossibly deep, and the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the bedroom. His fingers dig into her hips hard enough to leave marks as he drives in relentlessly.
"God, you take me so well,"He groans, one hand sliding up her spine to press between her shoulder blades, forcing her chest down to the mattress and changing the angle even more."Such a good girl, asking for more, wanting me to fuck you harder."
His other hand reaches around to find her clit, rubbing firm circles as he continues those deep, powerful thrusts."I want you to come on my cock again. Show me how good I make you feel, Noa."
The bed frame creaks with the force of his movements, completely lost in the sensations taking over his senses.
"I-It feels like your stretching me more than before, even with your f-fingers." Noa whines to him, sweat making her hair stick to her forehead, "I feel like I'm going crazy haha."
The words make him thrust even harder, a growl rumbling from his chest.
"That's because my cock is bigger than my fingers,"he pants out between thrusts."And you're taking every inch like you were made for me. Look at you—taking me so deep, asking for more. You're not going crazy, baby—you're just feeling exactly what you should."
His fingers work her clit faster, matching the brutal pace of his hips. The hand on her back slides up to tangle in Noa's hair, pulling her head back so he can see her profile.
"Tell me—tell me how good it feels. I want to hear you say it."His voice is strained, desperate."Tell me you love having my cock inside you."
The combination of the deep angle, his fingers on her clit, and the slight pull on her hair is overwhelming. She can feel that coil tightening again, faster this time, building toward another release.
"That's it—I can feel you getting close again. Your pussy's squeezing me so tight." He leans down to bite her shoulder, not hard enough to really hurt but enough to leave a mark."Cum for me, Noa. Scream my name so loud the neighbors hear it."
His thrusts become erratic, chasing both her pleasure and his own as he drives into her relentlessly.
Her face is a light shade of red as he slams into her, her breast rubbing against the sheets, "You're cock....ha.. ha...feels amazing inside me Satoru. I-I love having your cock inside me."
Her back arches as her climax hits, her insides squeeze around his cock, the muscles contracting against him, "Satoru-!"
Her words and the way she screams his name while clenching impossibly tight around him destroys the last of his control. His fingers dig bruisingly into her hips as he slams into her one final time, burying himself as deep as possible.
"Fuck—Noa!"His whole body goes rigid as his orgasm crashes through him, spilling into the condom with such force that his vision whites out. He's never come this hard twice in such quick succession, and it leaves him shaking.
He collapses forward, catching himself on his forearms so he doesn't crush her, both of them trembling and gasping for air. He presses open-mouthed kisses along her shoulder blade, neck, anywhere he can reach while still buried inside.
"Jesus Christ,"he breathes out shakily."That was—you're going to kill me. Two rounds and you're already ruining me."
Gojo carefully pulls out and rolls onto his back beside her body, pulling and tying the condom off before immediately pulling her against his chest. One hand comes up to tilt her face toward his, and he kisses her—deep and slow and surprisingly tender after the roughness of what just happened.
"You okay?"he murmurs against her lips, his thumb stroking her cheek."That was pretty intense. How's your body feeling?"
His other hand runs soothingly up and down Noa's spine, and despite the satisfied exhaustion in his expression, there's genuine concern in his eyes.
"That was.. amazing. I feel amazing. Do you feel okay?" Her head presses against his shoulder, before asking quietly, "Hey Satoru, when this is over, are you going to leave me in the bedroom by myself? This wasn't a one night thing, was it?"
His entire body tenses at her question, and he sits up slightly to look at her properly, his hand coming to cup her face with surprising gentleness.
"What? No—Noa, look at me."His blue eyes are intense, almost fierce."This wasn't a one night thing. You really think I'd take your virginity and then just leave you alone in my bed like you meant nothing?"
He pulls her closer against his chest, his arms wrapping protectively around her.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here with you tonight."His voice softens."And tomorrow. And as long as you'll have me, honestly." He murmurs the last part to himself.
He presses a kiss to her forehead, then her nose, then her lips—gentle and reassuring.
"You're not just some random hookup, Noa. You haven't been since the moment I found you in that alley."His hand runs through her hair soothingly."What we just did—that meant something to me. You mean something to me."
He shifts so they're lying down properly, pulling the covers over both of them and tucking her against his side.
"Besides,"a hint of his usual playfulness returns,"you said you wanted round three, remember? Cowgirl position? Can't exactly do that if I leave you alone."He kisses the top of her head."So no, I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me tonight."
She smiles happily at him before leaning into his chest, taking comfort from his warm body as a content sigh leaves her.
He holds her close, one hand running soothingly through her hair while the other traces lazy patterns on her back. The room is quiet except for their gradually steadying breathing, and for a moment he just lets himself feel the weight of her against him—warm and real and.....and his.
"You know,"He murmurs softly,"I meant what I said earlier. About being glad I met you."His fingers continue their gentle path through her hair."I don't usually... this isn't usually how things go for me."
He's quiet for a moment, seeming to choose his words carefully.
"I've had plenty of casual encounters, but this—you—it's different. You make me feel things I typically keep locked away."He presses another kiss to the top of her head."So thank you. For trusting me with this. With you."
His hand slides down to pull the blanket more securely around her shoulders.
"Get some rest if you need to. I'll be right here when you wake up."There's a pause, then that familiar teasing edge creeps back into his voice."And when you've recovered enough energy, we can discuss that round three you were so interested in."
He shifts slightly to get more comfortable, keeping her tucked against his chest, his heartbeat steady beneath her ear. For someone who's known as the strongest sorcerer, untouchable and invincible, he seems remarkably content just holding her like this.