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honeeslust · 3 months
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Satoru Gojo | you cryin?
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🖤 inspo for this comes from that slutty gif of Satoru in the box. I know well all collectively had… thoughts… but couple that with the ‘you cryin’ and yea… lets go!
🖤 WC 4100+
Could you imagine falling in love with someone like Satoru? The man can process anything coming his way faster than it can even be perceived. This is except when it came to falling for you.
That being said, he's not going to baby you into the supernatural three ring circus that is his life. That would be arrogantly irresponsible.
As soon as he knew you weren't going anywhere, he made a point to teach you to fear the dangers of his world as he understood better than anyone the cost of bearing such a burden. One of the first things he made sure you understood was how to be wary of the places that gave off a any kind of bad vibes.
But... it wasn't like you set out for this... but you know what they say about the curious cat...
An uncharacteristically frantic Satoru is losing his mind when you don't make it home at your usual time. It really could've only been about 10 minutes past the time you were due to be home but at the moment, none of his thoughts were logical. Not when he could almost immediately intuit the danger you'd found yourself in.
... Somewhere else
You're bound by your wrists to something sturdy above your head. Your body is so weak you can't even pick your head up enough to make out what it is you're tied to. Even after jerking around with all your might, the chains retaining you hadn't so much as budged.
It was hopeless. And now your murky vision has to be betraying you. Your surroundings were moving in ways it shouldn't.
And was that... a man just now?
Your eyes swept the area around you to find nothing but the dark empty expanse staring back at you. Every ounce of your energy having mysteriously been sapped from your body. Defeated by the onset of fatigue, your head hangs between your shoulders.
Shit Satoru. I fucked up...
Yea. You did sweetheart.
A voice echoes out from somewhere nearby, but every direction you turn in is still just an endless sea of black. Panicked, your words wisp out of you shakily.
Wha-?..who are you?
I'm Mahito...
The disembodied voice calls out to answer you as he figure slowly emerges from the shroud of darkness ahead of you.
Thanks for making this easy for me.
Why the hell am I here Mahito?
Isn't it obvious? Satoru! He'll come running for you. And when he does well... he's no longer gonna be a problem for us.
Your chains rattle against the reinforcement as you struggle to turn away from the foreign hand now clutching your face in a harsh grip. The entity winks at you. His hand is hot on your face, hotter than it should be. It makes your skin crawl and you flinch away in disgust.
Don't fucking touch me.
His lip draws under his annoyingly perfect teeth, as he looks you over pleased with your choice of costume.
Hah! Quite a mouth you got on you little angel. If only I could get locked in here with you, Im sure I could make a devil outta you.
Tch. Ooh. If only. you snide teasing him with a pathetic pout before you spit right in his beautiful face.
Wait. What did he mean...locked ? As in.. inside?
God-fucking-damnit!
Mahito swings his powder blue locks over his shoulder, breaking into a fit of maniacal laughter. He smears the wad of saliva from his face to lick it from his finger.
Fuck! Satoru's a lucky one.
You seem like you'd be so much fun.
Ah well. I'm sure you would've made a fine plaything. Its a shame I gotta leave you here now.
Too bad. So sad Mahito. Best be on your way, bitch.
Your body trembles, betraying the evil glare you aim in his direction. What he'd said before was beginning to sink in.
Locked in...
Fuck me!!
Mahito comes closer to you, making you flinch away.
I guess you're right. I'm sure he'll be here soon and I'm not trying to fight him...Even I know my limits.
He stoops in front of you, his bicolored irises flashing in delight as he reaches past your ear to play with the hem of your angel wing. Guess this is goodbye pretty one.
With that, retreats. Vanishing into the shadows leaving you stranded in the dreadfully cold loneliness. The accompanying darkness enclosing you doesn't help your nerves much either.
As if things couldn't get any weirder. A faint blue fog appears before you and seemingly moves toward you. It creeps closer and closer. Moving about unnaturally as it does so. A hand made out of bones materializes out of the cloud and then... more and more of them emerge. Entire skeletons. Swarming in around you until youre body is swallowed whole by the vapor.
...
Y/n......
Y/n. Wakeup.
Hmm? God Satoru what?
Baby. Wake up.
Your eyes flick open and you're ready to slap Satoru for waking you up before the sun when you didn't need to be.
But wait! This wasn't youre room, this wasn't even a place. You were as happy to see Satoru as you were horrified to see that you're still tethered to the chains from before.
You found quite a place to try and have a nap. Sweetheart.
You know I wasn't napping Satoru ... Now can you help!! you say yanking the chains.
Tsk tsk tsk. He admonishes with a shake of his head. I won't lie. This sucks
Yea it does. Help me outta these won't you.
Mmmm.
What do you mean mmm?
I mean... I did try and tell you....
You scoff rolling your eyes hating exactly how right he was. He told you. Time and time again. Halloween is the worst time to be out and about as a newly awakened sorcerer.
Ugh okay. Baby you made your point. You gripe putting on your best pout and jangling your chains in his direction. C'mon. Satoru let me outta this.
I don't think I will. Not until you answer me one thing...Why were you out here alone?
Because I wanted to be. I can handle myself just fine, thank you. You say proudly even though you knew that in your current predicament,  you looked at least 2 sizes too small to for the big shit you talked.
Oh you can huh? He exclaims bearing a crooked smile down at you. But did you ever happen to stop and consider what I said about Halloween.
No. I didn't. You lie.
Immediately. You're met with a look of disbelief.
You don't huh...?
He cocks his head to the side. Leaning over you to jostle your chains.
... You comfortable like this sweetheart? He says rubbing the side of your face suggestively.
You roll your eyes. You know I'm not.
So then tell me why? You're a fucking danger magnet. It follows you wherever you go. You know and you pull this shit?.
Satoru recalls the moments he spent panicking when he couldn't get a read on your energy.   And that was exactly what they had hoped for when they dangled the chance to save you in front of him. For the second time in his life, hes d walked into a trap.
He kneels on the ground in front of you,  and arm draped across his thigh, the other caesses the side of your face. Why would you risk it y/n?
You stare back at him, too stunned by the vulnerable look in his eye to keep your attitude. Does it matter?
The hell are you asking me right now? Yeah y/n it matters to me that you put yourself in danger.
Awwww. Satoruuu. Were you worried? You sing songed out, teasing him.
His ears burned red.
Shut it. But yes. Obviously I was Sweetheart.
Fiiiine. Fine. You say giving him a small smile. But for real Satoru...You taking me outta this or not?
He glances up over your head, sizing up the length of your chains. Yeah. I will...Once I figure this out.
What?
Oh yea. Guess it seems this place was designed to keep me from using my abilities. So we're trapped here until the people out side can figure out how to get us out.
You're kidding!
Nope.
Fuck. Your voice shakes as the panicking kicks in. What in the actual fuck am I supposed to do now? You ask when you notice him looking down at you.
But wait Sweetheart. I can't lie. You look good in this position.
Tsk...Boy! Don't start. Baby you have to get me outta this.
What?....I'm allowed. I mean baby, you had me going crazy. And now well...I feel like I need to take advantage of this interesting little situation we find ourselves in. Gimme a moment to appreciate you like this.
You glare at your boyfriend. No way this angel eyed menace meant that.
No you creep. You're crazy Satoru. Cmon.
You're so annoyed with your boyfriend but there a glint in his eye as he's staring down at you in your vulnerable state. The depth of those ocean eyes could drown you a hundred times over and right now there was a storm brewing behind them. He was truly enjoying the sight of you, twisting so feebly as if you really wanted to deny this could and would happen. This situation was completely fucked. Sure. But damnit if it wasn't the stuff good girls who keep their heads stuck in smutty books would cream over.
No...You're not seriously considering....
Why not? Baby you're so fucking hard headed.
You laugh.. Yeah and...?
A hard head will make for a soft ass. Every. Fucking. Time Sweetheart.
Why did that send a sneaky little quiver right to that spot? Oh right, cause no matter how screwed you might be. It'd be worth it to let Satoru have his way with you. His mean side is his sexiest side.
Now you'd pissed him off. Sure. But Satoru figures why fight about it when you could fuck about it.
I like you like this. All that mouth on you. No where to run off to... Shit. Why didn't I think of this?
Your complexion ripens under his gaze. God. You're loving this aren't you?
You have no idea.
He lowers himself to your eye level, giving you that cocky smile of his but his piercing stare emanates something more than just frustration. Could it have been a little bit of relief you saw in his eye?
Before you could figure it out, he kisses you. Long and hard, his hands encompass your face as if he couldn't let you go. Your cheeks burn in the palm of his hands as his tongue rolls around your mouth, the strokes of his tongue resonating between your legs in repeated pangs pleasure. He breaks away, pressing his fore head against yours.
You make me crazy y/n you know that don't you?
But I thought you liked a challenge Satoru?
Fair enough. But... I don't know..
He skims a finger down the front of your blouse before he pulls his eyes back to meet yours.
... There is only so much a man can take sweetheart.
He tears the thin fabric away with ease making you yelp in response. You stomach tightens, flesh bared and prickling with goosebumps.
But...
Shhh now. I think you like making me like this.  He quiets you, pressing a kiss to your jaw.
But Satoru I...
Any aht! Say the truth. It's just us here after all.
You're panting heavily staring at him with wide eyes.
Maybe... You hesitate, drawing your eyes to his lips, still rosy and wet from your kiss. Maybe it's fun to ruffle those perfect feathers of yours a little...
Is that right?
You shrug... Guess I can't help myself.
He slowly begins to reach his hand down to your waist, keeping his eyes fixed on yours as he does so.
The clatter of the chains reminds you where you are and for a moment, you question whether you can do this here.
I didn't mean to get snatched though. You call out in a weak attempt to make up for the stress you considered you might've put him through.
No you didn't... But here we are. Guess there's nothing else we can do except maybe this.
He tucks his fingers into the strap of your lingirie and snaps the tight band against your skin. You shiver, rattling the chains again.
Uh...Shouldn't we use our time more productively Satoru?
Yeah, I'm about to...Let me get these off you.
He tears at the suspenders keeping your wings attached and they fall the the ground. He rips open the white lacey bodice, leaving you in nothing but the tight thigh highs and gstring, and matching body harness up top
He's kneels before you, pressing his body between your legs. His palms brush softly up the sides of your thighs as he asserts himself over your body.
He glares down at you, his hand groping at the tented area of his pants.
I think it's time we make up don't you think.
You bring your foot up to his shoulder and nudge him away with a feeble kick. God, I cannot stand you.
I should be saying that to you.
Whatever.
Excuse me?
He leans in to press a kiss to the side of your neck.
Whatever Sat— the sudden use of his tongue in your favorite spot catches you off guard.
... What was that now sweetheart?
He asks boasting a cheeky grin as he continues to kiss his way further down your body.
His lips halt their movement right at your navel, granting you only a single moment of clarity. Your eyes open to see him giving you a dangerous look.
Now about that apology.
Your eyes opened wide. What apology? I've done nothing wrong.
No? He asks now trailing his fingers along the wet edge of your panties.
I am.
Your sure? He says looping his finger around the damp fabric and pulling it to the side.
Yes. I don-- ahhh you cried out tugging against your chains and tossing your head back.
His fingers lazily slip between your folds, effectively putting a stop to the sure tantrum you were about to throw.
He prods your clit with his thumb, biting down on his lip as he regards the pleasure overtaking your features.
I'm listening... He suggests slowly dipping his fingers inside.
Use your words baby. I'm gonna need that apology. C'mon. It's easy. Iiii— 
He croons teasingly curling his finger inside and pulsing it right against the spot he knew would have your toes curling in no time.
Your legs squeezed together around his arm making him laugh aloud while adding another finger. He begins to pulse them inside you.
Fuuuck Toru...
Yea I know. Say it baby.
Damnit. He's too good at this.
I'm sorry...fuck baby, right there. You squeel in satisfaction,  drool beginning to pool in your mouth as your core twisted tighter.
Hmmm. I'm not convinced.
Why don't you try again?
His fingers are rutting in and out of you.The warm enclosure wrings tight around them until you're spilling forth everything, mewling out how sorry you were.
He sets back onto his legs, looking down appreciatively at his little brat, trussed up and convulsing with pleasure when he gets an idea.
He lifts the hem of his shirt over his head a tosses them to the side. He reaches up somewhere over your head and you feel a yank on the chain. A sudden sound of shrieking metal fills your ears, jarring you back into your body.
Did he just???
Sato-?
You're dragged forward until your wrists are pinned into his chest, leaving you unable to unleash your barrage of verbal assaults at him.
You Fu-— your words are muzzled into his kiss and he groans, tightly grabbing the cusp of your ass in a grip that almost hurt. He punctuates the kiss with a sound smack to your rear.
He unlocks his lips from yours, and pushes against your shoulders, forcing a gasp out from your lips.
Satoru? You begged watching him wind the harsh metal chain around his fist. The metal grated against itself as he clinched it tight, giving the metal a yank until the steel bit down into your flesh.
You say your sorry Sweetheart...? Show me.
He was perfection. His slutty little waistline is accentuated by the way his hip jutted out to the he side. Your eyes dropped to the large print lying across his thigh and as mad as you were, your mouth watered.
He undoes his pants and lets them sag around his waist. He flips his dick out over the top and pumps himself slow.
Get it wet pretty girl... maybe I'll believe you. He says with a flick of your chain.
You bent forward, ass hiked up to his liking so he could palm your cakes like a basketball. You brought the swollen head of his dick between your lips, and moaned over him as his fingertips dug into the right spot of your skin.
Hes impressed his little angel doesn't immediately gag on his cock, hes fascinated even. You're so slutted out for him that you forget that he could've freed you at any moment.
Never mind that youre now trapped in this place with minimal hope of escaping. Your minds put all of that aside to focus on the singular object of your affection and the way he helps you along, hands free, he guides himself in and out of your mouth. Keeping a taut hold on your chain as you bobbed back and forth on your elbows. throating every inch of his cock like a glove.
Are you really sorry ?
Mmnmnnmmmngghgg
Ahh. baby... Teeth!
He shudders feeling your garbled apologies vibrating along the tight corner in the back of  your throat where his length was now comfily housed.
Fuck y/n. You can do better than that can't you?
Lemme hear it? You sorry or not?
He's so mean about it. Fuck! it makes you wet. It makes you want to sacrifice your breath just to choke on him more.
His body tenses as all the blood rushes to the same spot. He bucks out of your mouth before he can release into the back of your throat.
You're still not making me think you mean it.
Don't you wanna show me?
I do! I meant it Satoru.
He places his fingers under your chin and presses his thumb against your puffy wet lips.
Yea?
A smile pulls at his lips. He believes you. But hes greedy for more of this. He knew that eventually he could fuck the act right into your hard headed ass.
Mhmmm. Alright. Guess I gotta fuck a proper apology outta you... Don't I?
Turn over!
You're body obeys before you've even registered what's happening. He knees your legs apart, pulling back on the chain to hear the way you yiped out. Somehow he's got you hunched over on your knees, your hands held back by your new leash.
Please Satoru.
Tsk. Oh sweetheart. You know thats not what I wanna hear.
I'm sorry baby...
Your knees are burning from all the time spent on them, but it doesn't matter. Your pussy glistens with your arousal for him and the wet hole is repeatedly clenching in wait. You need him as bad as the air in your lungs, maybe more.
The honored one slaps your ass. hard. The bite brings tears to your eyes.
Ahh. I'm sorry. Satoruu. Fuck.
Manners baby.
SLAP.
Baby I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Ohh god please. I need to feel you.
Your flesh stings with another sound slap to the other side causing a your walls to clench tight around nothing. Fuck! It aches so good that your toes curl.
He could feel the heat emanating from your body. He could even see the heavy glow of pleasure as it surrounds you. Even in this dark dank place youre golden aura shines bright in his all seeing eye.
He aligns himself and pushes a few prepatory nudges inside you. Tensing his jaw, he grumbles through clenched teeth until he's buried the full extent of himself inside you.
You welcome the stretch with a drawled out moan, thank you.
Thats my girl.... Won't save you though.
The emphasis of his words are punctuated with a sharp thrust forward.
Ssss, starting to feel like you sorry angel. Keep it up and maybe I'll let you out of this. He brags yanking back as he brought his hips back against you ass to make you sink your nails into the terrain beneath you.
He moves back and forth. again and again... Each time plunging deeper until you were squirming away. He's so deep you can taste the blisssul release creeping up on you. Its sweeter than nirvana, the feeling of him colliding somewhere inside that makes you forget what you're even sorry for.
He's bullying your cunt with a brutality you've never felt. He's beside himself, watching his cock disappearing inside you again and again. You're unable to flee from the shock as he's tugging on your new chain leash.
I want to protect you.... you need to let me!
Ok. Yes Satoru yes. You're whining, inching yourself forward for a moment of relief. There's just absolutely no way your body can take the pleasure he's forcing upon you.
Awww baby, quit your running. You wanted this didn't you? You like to ruffle these perfect feathers? Thats what you said right?
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry you wail, twitching pathetically as he draws back and returns with a resounding pound that all but knocks your lights out. You're blissfully cock drunk, the wetness leaking down out over the base of his cock.
It's like he's saying it over and over and over.
...love... you...
... protect.... you.
You can't move, you can't think, you can only feel him fucking his frustration right into you.
Let me... baby....Am I understood?
Yes Satoru. Yes.
Lemmie hear you! Say it again!
Satoru—- Please... Ohhh I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry, you scream out letting that dick turn you into groveling mess.
Satorus entire body quivers at the sight of your ass clapping against his skin as he picks up the pace.
Are you? I cant hear you.?
Say that shit like you mean it!.... Say it!
He's being mean and he knows it. But he needs you weak. He needs you broken. He needs you to quit putting yourself in harms way because he wouldn't know what to do without you.
everything you put him through resonates with the pleasure hes giving. You're right where he wants you, so his palm slaps harshly across your ass, his continued unmerciful thrusts knocking loose every screw in your brain.
Baby I am. I swear. Im so so so so sorry!
He yanks, dragging you back against him hard. He traps your arms in a tight lock behind your back and slowly rolls his hips to etch himself deeper. Imprisoning you in his arms, he growls lowly in your ear.
I don't believe you.
He forces you back over, this time pushing your chest to the floor. You're vibrating on the brink of an insidious rapture. Skin clapping against skin. Him tuggeong on your leash to to keep that arch the way he likes it. His pace is unrelenting. Like he was dead set on making you feel how crazy you made him.
You beg and you beg feeling the sloppy trails of arousal leak down the inside of your thighs. You'll say anything, do anything, BE anything for him. He has to know that. But still, he's unrelenting.
What's left of your voice creaks out in a whine.
So so so so sorry daddyyyy ohhhhh.
The moniker spills from your lips making him jolt with pleasure, spilling all kinds of his honored elixir into your trembling mess of a cunt. You're so full of him that your entire body spasms.
Daddy huh?
He likes it. It has a ring to he didn't know he needed to hear. Your clenched so tight he cant pull out. Fresh hot tears are running down your face and you look over your shoulder too distraught with your shattering to even speak to him.
He's gasping for the breath he takes. Beyond satisfied with your apologyas he blinks away the stars in his eyes. a wicked grin stretches across his lips when he sees the tears streaming down your face...
Wait!!. he chuckles, curling a portion of the the chain around either of his hands. He snaps the links and pulls your pleasure riddled body to him.
He clutches your chin between his fingers, and grins.
You cryin'??
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