⚠Strong language, Intimate scenes, SMUT!⚠
📣 🔔 Gojo Satoru & OC: Student-Teacher fantasy, Smut, Romance, may have some comedy (I dunno yet).

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Sakura Saitos POV:

Sakura Saito called herself the unluckiest girl in the world. In the span of a single season her crush and first love in high-school turned into her teacher.

"What the fuck!? How is that even possible!!?"

But here he was standing in front of them, Gojo Satoru. Her knew teacher as of today.

His honey smooth gravely voice echoed out in the room. The sound making her legs clench together.

"Ugh!"

It's not like she could just get over him so easily. He clapped his hands together ending whatever it was he said. "Sakura! You there?" He asked, drawing attention to her.

Her heart plummeted, "Oh great he remembered my name."

"Yes Sensei?" She responded, feeling so weird calling him that.

"Saito you're going to have to be more attentive. I'll let it slide for today." He chastised. She blushed deeply, nodding.

Her classes were over for the day and Sakura walked back to her dorm.
Annoying first years and second years chattered about the new sexy teacher. The dreamy, gorgeous man with snowy white hair and fine cut features.

"Oh for fucks sake! I saw him first anyway. I know him first! Get over it!"

She felt robbed, cheated. He was her upper-classman a few months ago damnit!
Now she had to call him 'Sensei' and not Gojo-san.

Irritation and dissapointment wracked through her. She was in her final year now. Ready to exit this school with a final bow and bolt off far away. "Maybe I'll go to Kyoto and work under their branch..." she thought miserably.

She remembered the first time she saw him, it was her first week in the new school and he helped her around. She was so lost. He smiled at her and led her to her class.

Gojo Satoru looked like a famous student which made her shy. Yet somehow when he saw her again after that he'd call her name and wave. Sometimes he'd stop and make some small talk before being called away. He didn't ignore her, despite being the rich, powerful, famous one.

Sakura sighed, he was so kind and wonderful. "I bet now I'll never have that again..."

"Sakura!" She heard over the chatter. The girls squealed and whispers grew. The sound like flies buzzing around her.

Rolling her eyes, she looked over her shoulder with a sneer on her face. Determined to tell the person off.

Gojo stood with his hands up in surrender, "Sorry, just wanted to ask you something. Busy?" He grinned sheepishly.

"Oh, Sensei, I am sorry I didn't realize it was you. Yeah I am free. What's up?" She answered politely, feeling embarrassed that he caught her annoyed.

"Just wanted to know if you were open to having some tea with me. You know student and teacher." He laughed sexily.

She nodded wordlessly, taken by his laugh. "Can you just be ugly? For like two seconds?"

Little first years simpered at Gojo who blindly ignored them and walked past. Sakura, wanting to take advantage of being a senior, glared at them, pinching her eyes at the corners, making them scuttle away much to her satisfaction.

Gojo swung the door to his new office open, ushering her in. A tray with two cups of tea sat on his desk.
Sakura sat at one of the seats, grasping the cup he offered to her.

"So this is your last year, huh? Almost there." He said smiling. Things felt relaxed like how they were when he was still in school.

After a sip of her tea she answered, "Yeah, I am were you once was. Not too long ago..." the hint appearing to have gone over his head.

Watching her, a grin on his face he nodded. "Yeah, I wanted to ask about your plans for after school."

"I don't have anything planned. I am thinking of going to Kyoto."

He regarded her quizzically, "Kyoto? Why the shift?" He sounded confused.

"Because of you goof!" She thought angrily.

But Sakura shrugged, "Nothing here for me." A light flickered in his eyes, his heart squeezed painfully. Sakura didn't notice how her words affected him. Gojo had his dark shades on.

"I uh- had no idea you would be teaching here." She commented, hoping to get some kind of closure and put her mind at ease. Maybe she'd get over him.

"Oh, yeah. I made this decision a while ago. I just feel like it's a great way to use my power. To encourage good use of our Jujutsu."
She smiled nodding nostalgically.
"So typical... chivalrous, kind and handsome Gojo Satoru- damn idiot."

Sakura would never have known about this, she wasn't that close to him in school.

"That's wonderful Sensei, I am sure the students to come will learn a great deal from you. Good luck. Gambare!" She cheered smiling.

Gojo's mouth pulled up in a lopsided grin.

"If you need any guidance or advice in future, just come ask me." He said sultrily. Smiling, she nodded greatfully in response, "Thanks Sensei, I definitely will."

The two continued to make small chit chat for a while.

"I uh, should go now Sensei. I still have a curfew." She replied standing up.
"Oh, yeah." He said a little distracted.
"Thank you for the tea, I'll see you in class tomorrow Sensei." She replied bowing and exiting the room.

"Oof!" She hit into something hard. Looking up she saw Geto Suguru infront of her, grinning sheepishly. He held her shoulders steadying her.

"Ohh look at that! Sakura-chan!" He grinned. "Wow look at you! You gone so big." He said amazed. Geto raked his eyes over her, taking her in.

"Geto-san, how are you." An excited Sakura asked. She beamed up at her senior. Geto was always such a sweetheart.

"I am great. Last time I saw you, was when we went to that exhibition. Remember, our mission?!"
She nodded locking her hands behind her back and smiling down shyly at the ground.

Gojo came out to see what the commotion was with a confused frown. 

"What do you want Suguru!" He asked in a drawl, mildly irritated.

"Ohh? I just came to see how my bestie's first day of school was!" Geto said laughing at his pun. Sakura chuckled at that, excusing herself and running off.

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Gojo's POV:

Geto clapped Satoru on the back and invited himself into his office.

"Oh niiiiccce." He commented.
"Why are you here?" Gojo asked bored.

"Hey it's my alumni too!" Geto said in mock offense.

"I see Sakura is all grown up now. Looking so gooood." Geto said after a beat. Irritating Gojo.

He licked his bottom lip, raising an eyebrow up in interest.

"Don't you dare."Gojo warned.

"Or what? You played so slow, and now she's your student. What a shame!" He teased. Being his best friend, ofcourse Suguru knew about Satoru's feelings for Sakura Saito.

"She isn't my student though..." he said licking his lips.

"Hungry Geto? I have a knuckle sandwich here."

Chuckling, Geto watched his friend bristle. "What are you going to do?" He asked concerned after a beat. Gojo looked at him annoyed and skeptical, he shrugged.

"You're her teacher now. With more time to spend around her. Don't pull that crap on me. You're not going to be okay. I know you." Geto replied emphasizing the last part.

"Knowing you, you'd probably try to sleep with her now. Becareful not to get your scrawny ass caught." Geto warned.

After a few minutes, happy to have succeded in annoying his best friend, Geto left, leaving Gojo to stew alone.

But Geto's words rang in Satoru's ears. He was right. Satoru played slow before.

Now everytime he heard her call him 'Sensei' it made his heart ache. She did it so easily as if she wasn't bothered.

It's so funny how a person can change over a few months. Sakura Saito turned into a goddess over night. She glowed up alright! Boobs that popped out and sat temping every male. Wide hips that held her round globed ass. Toned thighs and shapely calves.

Satoru always liked her but did nothing about his feelings. He always sought her out to talk to her, check up on her.

The first time he met her, she approached him sweetly. So kindly that his heart melted. A shy respectful girl that didn't ogle at him or say anything dumb to get his attention.

All she wanted was directions. That made him notice her even more. Sakura didn't try to act like she knew him and avoided him instead of chase him down after one conversation. It was a first. Which was why he always kept in contact with his junior. 

She was a real sweetheart.

His body froze when he saw her in his class. Many opportunities and downsides hit him square in the face.

He took her in, pendulous breasts, mature face, sharp eyes. It was so attractive.

After class he ran out looking for her, knowing the school too well. He didn't think he just acted.

Inviting her to tea to ask her about her future as a teacher was a shit lie.

Gojo wanted an excuse to talk to her, to find out if she was seeing anyone.
He was hoping to learn more about her.

All the while he kept her talking, Gojo ogled at her, taking advantage of his dark shades. "Fuck she's gorgeous." His mind raved.
Catching sight of her pout to sip her tea, Gojo's dick jerked. Shifting in his seat, he cleared his throat.

He couldn't get over how she bloomed and matured so quick. "I know women mature faster than men, but wow..."

An hour passed and she excused herself, punctually making her school curfew. Damn her respect for rules and honest ways always caught his heart.

"Still got a curfew... well not having one doesn't mean much as a teacher." He thought to himself when she jabbed it in his face.

He sat forlorn, stretching his legs out when he heard a commotion outside.
Checking to see, Gojo found his best friend eyeing her, he bit lip smiling at his crush.

"The fucking bastard!"

Sakura smiled at Geto, talking about their days in school. She had a habit of locking her hands behind her when she got shy.
But given her growth spurt, she just seemed to push her breasts out more than they needed to be.

Geto eyed them unapologetically, raking over her body with hungry eyes.

"Arrrhh! Why is she so naive!"

"She's pushing her tits out into his fucking face!"

A shit eating grin spread wide on Geto's face when he saw Satoru glare at him.

That night Gojo lay awake in bed. The seriousness of his feelings hitting him hard.
Brows knitted together in a sad frown he wondered how he'd get out of this predicament.

"It's just a few months..." he said hopefully. But the real problem was that he didn't know how she felt and she mentioned wanting to move to Kyoto.

"Who the fuck is in Kyoto that she's desperately running off there!?"

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Weeks flew by quickly. Between activities, missions and lessons, Gojo's day was full.

Sakura was a strong curse user, teachers spoke proudly of her. Yaga mentioned wanting to vouch for her to make her a grade 1 sorcerer already.

Gojo was thrilled, it would mean she'd have less school to cover.

The Kyoto/Tokyo sister exchange event; a sports day of sorts arrived. The only one who stayed back was Gojo, who had missions piled up on his plate.

The entire school was invited this time, which meant he'd be alone at school when he got back.

It was midnight when Satoru portalled into school. Exhausted he ripped his eye-patch off stalking down the corridors. He approached his own classroom, wondering if he should just hang out there.

"There's nothing to do. I doubt I'll sleep, I am too exhausted... I'll kill some time in the classroom. No one's here anyway."

The last thing he expected was to find his crush-turned student in his classroom moaning his name.

Approaching the room stealthily, he found Sakura sitting on his desk, a hand between her legs.

His heart stopped for a second. Gojo was sure he'd be back at school alone. "What is she doing all alone in this school?"

Blue eyes watched enraptured to see her breath hitch as she moaned. "Satoruuu... Aaaahhh Satoruuuu Aaaahh!" He heard her breath out.

Eyes widening and heart jumping in excitement, Gojo smiled incredulously as she frigged herself to thoughts of him.

On his desk. In his room.

His chest swelled with possession. Unable to see much from his angle he watched as her head fell back, hand moving faster until she screamed and stilled her movements. Gojo stood out of sight, ducking behind a wall.

Hearing her sighs and heaving breaths as she panted to a calm made blood rush to his groin. "Guess I don't have to ask if she likes me now..." he shrugged happily.

Sakura sauntered out lazily, walking back to her dorm. Gojo hid in the darkened parts of the corridor.

He licked his lips, wanting to take advantage of this quiet time they had. The school would come back the day after tomorrow.

A hungry grin spreading on his face Gojo decided to pounce. "Perfect timing..."

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Sakura Saitos POV:

Sakura asked to be excused from the exchange event and the teachers had mercilessly let up. The night before the event she left to excorcise a few curses shortly after Gojo had left.

A rogue spirit attacked her and left her injured. It was serious enough to worry over. Despite being mended, she felt miserable and was hesitant to leave for the event that would further drain her.

Being in an empty school for three days was heaven. She could go almost anywhere she wanted, classrooms and yards open to her.

At the end of the first day she grew bored, thoughts wondering to Satoru. Unconsciously she walked to his classroom. Everything he owned or touched was special, the energy left on it was astounding, "He's so powerful..."

Sitting on top of his desk she swung her legs aimlessly. The quiet now making her thoughts about the handsome teacher worse.

Provocative images of her sexy teacher flooded her mind.

Not sure if it was his energy that remained as a residual from his desk she sat on or her thoughts, Sakura suddenly felt an odd nagging tingling in her core.

One feeling lead to another and before she knew it her fingers slipped into her shorts, chasing her release. Her mind was full of fantasies of Gojo.

White hair hanging over his forhead, complementing his teal eyes. A sexy knowing smirk gracing his face as his hands slid down her waist.
Kneading her hips, trailing up to unsnap her bra.
He'd push her over his desk and whisper dirty words in her ear as he rode her from behind.

Her hands moved faster, clit throbbing hard. She moaned low.

Visions of him panting and breathing deeply, sweat dripping down his broad naked shoulders. Hard abs constricting with movement as his pumped into her.
Images of him trailing kisses down her neck and humming in her ear made her gush, imagining his deep voice and large hands holding her sent her flying over.

Screaming and moaning his name, Sakura came hard. Falling back and resting on his desk she caught her breath.

After a few moments of lying there in daze, she caught herself. Swinging off she walked back to her room feeling dopey. A cat like smile formed lazily on her face.

Flopping down on her bed she sighed dramatically. "Ohh Satoru.... unnnhhh why'd you have to be so fucking sexy!" She said hiding her face in a pillow and groaning.

"I am just born this way... can't help it." His confident voice sounded out from behind her. Jumping up she found Gojo Satoru standing in her room, arms crossed, staring at her with a smirk. Blue orbs lit up and shone in the dark room.

Bringing her fingers to her lips in shock she whispered, "Oh God!"
Her teacher stood there cockily, a smug smile dorned on his face. Unfolding his hands, he hiked a thumb into the band of his pants, the other hand down lazily at his side. He stood grinning at her, flashing his white teeth.

"Enjoying yourself are you?" He deepened his voice and shone his blue eyes at her. Sakura gulped, staring at him from her bed.

"H-he doesn't know. Play it cool."

"S-s-ssensei, I didn't know you'd get back so soon. What are you doing in my room?" She asked nervously. There was so reason for him to be there and yet...

Cocking a brow up with an amused smirk he said, "Hmm, I dunno. What were you doing on top of my desk?"

Sakura froze, he saw her. "You- you s-"
"Saw you masturbate on top of my desk in class? Yes. It's a pity I couldn't get a front view..." he tutted.

Covering her face with her hands she blocked him out of her sight. "This can't be happening..." she whined internally.

"I am terribly sorry. I didn't mean any offense, I am- " Satoru silenced her by raising a single long index finger.

"What ever those fantasies were in your head... I'd like to play them out in reality with you." He whispered in a low tone.

Sakura whimpered, staring at him with large doe eyes. "Come now don't play shy. We both know how loud and needy you were moaning my name out like that." His dirty words made her clenched her thighs. Noticing that he chuckled deeply.

"Let's ease that hmmm?" He suggested, placing his hands on her shoulders and waiting for a response.

Sakura looked into his blue eyes, losing herself in them. Biting her lip she contemplated her options.
"Let me make this easier for you to decide." He stated, pressing warm soft lips over hers. Satoru kissed her delicately, keeping his kiss sweet and tentative. Breaking away he cocked his head expectantly.

Glancing up at her teacher, Sakura grumbled, "That's not fair..." pulling him back down, she kissed him again.

Moaning into his mouth, she held onto him and deepened their kiss. Satoru moaned back, groaning softly.

It was a perfect way to end a day of hard work for him. Hands trailing up her shoulders and neck to cup her jaws he pecked her lips a few more times before pulling away.

Sakura reached out to him but Satoru held her hands with one of his fists.
"So what shall it be?" He asked her.

Sakura panted watching Gojo. She took in the sexy man that stood infront of her. His uniform, the way he stood, his snowy hair sitting tousled. Gojo Satoru was too handsome for his own good.

The cocky demeanor and confident air made him all the more attractive. Throw in how sweet he was to her and Sakura was just about ready to snap.

Flinging herself around him, wearing boy-shorts and a large baggy T-shirt she held on, inhaling his scent. It was a mix if clove, leather and musk. It drove her wild and dizzied her thoughts.

"Satoru I want you." She confessed, holding him tight.

Unzipping his jacket and shouldering it off he smiled at her cheekily. "Hmm let's see how wet you are and start from there huh?" He said, revealing a crisp, white formal shirt.

Seeing him stand in front of her in formal wear looking like a snack and a half made her ovaries go wild. A tingling in her womb began spreading out to her core.

Leaning forward as if in a trance she slowly undid his buttons, each one revealing more and more beauty.

"You like?" He smirked, when she fully opened his shirt. Sakura ran her fingers over his abs, tracing the muscles there.

"Your turn." He said, pushing her back onto her bed. Ripping her T-shirt off, cyan-blue eyes widened at the sheer size and shape of her boobs.
Slightly conscious of herself Sakura covered herself, hands cupping her breasts to hide her nipples.

The movement pushed her round globes together, which somehow seemed more erotic than before. Cock hardening at the sight, Satoru placed kisses down her abdomen, stilling at her sex.

"Now let's have a look and sort that leak out, between your legs..."
Pulling her cut-off shorts off and dragging them down, Satoru's breath halted. A clear string of cum connected from her stretched to her shorts could be seen as he pulled it down.

She was a complete mess, already soaked from her release prior to this.
Placing a kiss on her clit Satoru began licking and sucking her folds.

"Ohhhhhh - ooooooooooooooffffff Satoru!" She moaned out throaty and deep as he ate her out greedily.
Nuzzling into her folds, Satoru took a deep breath in.
"Nnmmmmmmmmnnnnn...." Came his muffled moaned from between her legs.

Looking up at her, he smacked his lips, tongue lolling out sexily to run over his bottom lip.
"Ohhhh my God we're so done for..." he mumbled, pushing two fingers into her and jerking them.

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Gojo's classroom was filled with sex sounds. Moaning, panting, the slapping of skin, wet smacks. Gojo pounded hard into Sakura, slamming in from behind, with her pressed against his chalk board in his classroom.

Sakura's fair skin was littered with red bruises and purple marks from the multiple times he had sucked and kissed her.

Her shoulders had bite marks scattered across them.
Gojo bent forward, licking over a mark on her back, as he began pumping harder and deeper into her.

The two had been playing around, rutting good and hard from the night before. Determined to make the most of this rare chance.

Satoru's lips curled into a satiated smiled. He littered kisses over her shoulder and back of her neck. "N-never dreamed I'd get to be like this w-with you." He grunted softly as he changed his pace to slow shallow thrusts.

Complementary moans sounded out in unison, as they both reveled in the moment. Sakura mewled and pushed her ass against him in an attempt to wriggle free. "Aaahhh don't do that." He hissed, "I'll cum all over this pretty ass."

Pulling out delicately he spun her to face him. Catching her lips in his he sucked greedily at her lips. "Mmmm, Sakura....." he moaned between their kiss.

Shutting her eyes and holding in tighter she deepened their kiss. She had learnt what drove Satoru wild over the night and so she stuck her tongue into his mouth and flicked it against his.

Gojo kneaded her hips, squeezing tight. Ever since he saw her with her glow up he wanted nothing more than to grip her hips and fuck her deep.

Sakura pulled off with a final suck at his bottom lip.
"Hungry?" He asked smirking at her.
She nodded wordlessly, smiling at him.

"Worked up quiet the appetite from last night huh?" He chuckled.

"Mhmm..." she hummed, rubbing herself onto him like a cat. "Let's go get something real quick." She winked.

Half an hour later, Sakura straddled Gojo, riding him needilym. Half a pizza lay abonded in in its box on her desk. Her clit winked at him from his position, vaginal walls sucking his dick tight, making sloppy sounds as she rode him.

The sight of his thick veiny dick sliding into her folds and pulling out as more of her cum washed over them in waves, made his balls tighten. She was a little minx, his nymph.

Halfway through eating, Sakura had grasped his semi hard cock and began pumping her small fist up and down his length that could barely close around it.
Grasping his balls with her other hand, she began kneading and groping his man sack.

"You like that? Sensei?" She asked in a husky sweet voice. Looking shyly up at him through her lashes she smiled sweetly before leaning down and sucking his tip into her mouth.
His deep purple-red tip teased her, the colour so inviting. It glistened with precum making it look even more tempting.

Sakura left her half eaten slice of pizza down and began pumping his dick. His head looking like a tempting berry.

"Mmmm- hmmmm..." she hummed around his dick in appreciation.
Eyes fluttering open she locked her gaze with his and opened her mouth wider. She began pumping her head up and down the length of his super long penis.

Satoru gnashed his teeth together, enjoying her mouth on him, while trying to hold his cum back down.

Flattening her tongue her ran it up the underside if his length, making his eyes roll closed, and throat bob and constrict.
His sharp jawline flexed, veins visible on them, from the strain of gritting his teeth.
"Mmmmmm Sensei, this is sooo good." She teased, pulling off his length and jerking his head of. Squeezing his glans and tonguing the tip she pouted using her puckered lips to suck small circles at the very tip of his dick.

"Ugghhh! Arrrrggg! Mmmmm Sakura stop. I need to cum, stop!" He managed to bite out.

The stubborn horny student of his, sucked harder, eyes glinting with evil mischief. Grabbing his balls, she massaged them simultaneously, opening and shutting her fist around them.
Within seconds Satoru had ejaculated, white jets of cum spraying onto her mouth, hands and chest.

Falling back onto the bed he groaned, relief hitting him square in his body.
"Fuck..." he breathed out, raking his hands through his dandelion white hair.

Sakura sat satisfied and smug. Using the back of her hand she wipe her mouth clean, darting her tongue out flirtily at him.

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The two days that they spent alone had allowed them to get to 'know' each other pretty well. A tension that neither of them were actively aware of had dissipated.

The school was once again full of chatter and bustling, classes had resumed.
Tokyo had won this time round, which mean they would host next year's game.

Gojo Satoru appeared calm and indifferent but was in actual fact internally burning everytime he saw Sakura. Image's of their time together would flash through his mind.
He never saw his classroom the same way again. The desk, the walls, the empty chair at the back. Bending her and twisting her this way and that in multiple positions. Her breathy moans and cries ringing in his ears.

Satoru slumped down in his office after hours, wondering what what would happen next, when a knock sounded. He turned his face to see Geto standing their with his sweet grin.

"Satoru! How's it going Sensei." He said in a mock sweet voice. Gojo flung a balled up napkin at him.
"What?" He asked annoyed in a clipped tone.
"We made plans for drinks remember?" Geto said, standing casually and slipping his hands into his pockets.

Satoru nodded, humming in recognition. He remained seated, head thrown back. A silence filled the room, his friend watching him.

"You slept with her didn't you?" He stated, guessing right. Satoru exhaled, not answering him.
Whistling low, Geto chuckled, "Oh you're so fucked." He laughed.
"Like I don't know that." Satoru snapped dryly.

Back in Sakura's room, she was no better. She'd masturbate every night or spare afternoon she had, to thoughts of him. Being a final year student and having her own dorm room had its perks.

The bright orange afternoon sun set a beautiful bronze glow through her room, making it warm and inviting.
Sakura lay in bed, hands stuffed into her shorts, trying desperately to get a release even half as good as what Satoru did to her. The marks and bruises he'd left on her skin, long gone by now.

She almost felt sad that it faded, proof that she had been with him. It felt like a fading dream. But at least she didn't need to worry about hiding them.

She pictured his sinfully sexy face contorted with pleasure, remembered his dirty words. Climaxing and cumming, yet still unsatisfied.

Throwing her hands above her she sighed irritably thinking of him. "At the rate he excorcises curses I may as well... I mean they see him more.... arrgg! What am I saying!?"

Sakura tossed around in her bed, she was bored.
She read books, did some workouts hoping it would take some edge off, took a shower and fell back onto her bed, sighing restlessly. Turning she looked at the time, it was eleven in the night.

Sakura dozed off for a few merciful minutes only to make up copiously wet between her legs.
"Uggh not again." She groaned. Feeling hot, miserable and without a doubt horny, she flung her T-shirt off and remained in her underwear.

Cupping her firm boobs she moaned, the chill air pebbling it instantly, a naggy sting forming around them.
She rubbed her thumbs over them, throwing her head to the side. A hand snaked down into her panties.
"Ohh mmm Satoru..." she whined desperately feeling just how wet she was there.

She began rubbing circles around her clit, feeling it harden and stick up.
Writhing in a helpless state of need she moaned low, picturing her teacher and all the naughty, hot things he did to her all those weeks ago.

Her mind trailed off to the moment when he found her in bed, calling her out on her deed. "What were you doing on my desk...?" He asked with a deep gutteral voice. Just the sound of his voice, made her pussy gush more liquid.

"Mmm..." she moaned, smiling now to herself.

After eating her out, he trailed kisses up her torso and sucked at her tits, taking turns to pleasure each of them. Humming deep, the sound from his nose and throat, in a way that made her walls clench, he ran his tongue between her breasts.

Kneading them, he kissed her softly, making out romantically as he slowly warmed her up. Pumping his hard dick, he rubbed it over her clit, making her legs buckle. Eventually sliding in and moving in slow thrusts, getting a feel of her. "So tight, so fucking good it's lethal..." he whispered. He groaned in relief, finally making his wish come true.

"Shit..." he hissed, holding himself up over her with his forearms. Snapping his hips forward, he began fucking into her quicker. Seeing him roll his hips, abs working sexily, sweat covering his body, Sakura reached her climax quickly.
Covering her red hot face, she whined, "Sorry I couldn't last longer, it just was so much and so good."
"That was so attractive, the fact that you came for me..." he kissed her slow and lazily. "There's two days to explore, little nyphet." He said kissing her neck and sucking on her skin.

Sakura, slid a finger tentatively into her wet hole, trying to mimic Gojo's cock.

Busy with herself, she didn't notice Satoru portal into her room. Catching her for the second time, he grinned, enjoying the sight in front of him.
Her breasts shook with her movements, a hand worked furiously between her legs while she writhed, breath heaving.

"Well, well, well.... while my cock weeps at night, I see you're thoroughly enjoying yourself." He said loudly, drawing attention to his presence.

Walking forward he reached out and caught her wrist, stilling her hand between her legs. Sakura's eyes flew open, shocked. She didn't pay attention or hear him speak, lost in her own throes of ecstacy.

"G-Gojo Sensei!" She exclaimed shocked.
He tut-tutted, "Come now that's not the name you were moaning sweet nymph."
He said with a humorous smirk.

Without wasting a second more, he kneeled onto the bed, straddling her. He smashed his lips to hers and kissed her deep moaning in bliss. "Mmm I missed this."

Kicking his shoes off and unzipping his jacket, Satoru smiled devilishly down at her. Sakura ripped his shirt open, a few buttons flying around, "Careful now, that's expensive." He said smiling sexily.

She pushed him off her and placed hot kisses onto his torso, "I have been in agony since then, nothing really matches this dick Sensei. Don't make me wait!" She said in a deep husky voice.
A dominating female temptress was replaced with the sweetheart he knew.

But Satoru wanted to be in control. "I didn't get the opportunity to even jerk off sweets, you got your little happiness though." He said catching her wrists and flipping her onto her back. A hand trailed up her neck. His index finger on his other hand curled and pulled his blind fold down. Smiling with a pussy gushing smirk, he pulled it off.

Satoru leaned forward and sucked her nipple. Lazily he undid his pants and let his big dick hang free, already hard.

Roughly palming himself he shoved into her and began fucking quick fast thrusts, already needy and horny. Her tight cunt squeeze him. He held her hips in a tight punishing hold that would leave marks.
Throwing her legs over hid shoulder, he rutted faster into her, wildly ramming his dick over and over.

Eyes shut in pleasure, Sakura glowed like a goddess, taking his dick perfectly moaning low, which amplified his want for her. He began sloppily fucking her until he jerked and pushed in fully, cumming madly into her. "Arrrgg!!! FUCK!" He yelled, not caring about who heard in the moment.

Pulling out he collapsed next to her spent for the time being. He huffed into the bed, body relaxed, spine still tingling.

Hours later after a few more rounds, they lay naked in her bed, talking. "How did you get past the dorms unnoticed?" She asked. "Portalled straight here, and what I sight was I treated to." He moaned. She laughed and slapped his arm lightly.

"What if someone catches us? We aren't alone..." she said nervous. "I am the strongest, besides if the principal is wise he won't heed any rumors." He said determinedly.

"Yaga?" She asked.

"Mhm, let's just say, I am not the first teacher to fall for his student..." he said laughing.

"Ohh who is it?!" She exclaimed surprised.

Kissing her neck he hushed her, "Shhh sweet nymph. Besides that student graduated already, just like you will in a few months." He said, straddling her and holding her face as he kissed her deep.

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Read the story after to see a tad more of this couple. Suguru Geto gets his turn 😉

Suguru Geto's Sexy student.

Gojo's turn to annoy him (eeehhehee!)

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A/N: Credit to artists and owners for images ♥

For some reason it took me so long to finish this, had brain fog lol.

If you're curious about Geto in this story, read Geto Suguru's Sexy student. I wrote one for him based on this story. ♥

P.s: The FF with Yaga and Shoko that's hinted at here is out now.
Title: Yaga × Shoko - Secret affair.