She takes his one hand, pulling it gently toward her chest, looking up at him with a tender look on her features. Her eyes are a bit wet, hair fully splayed out around her in a gentle halo around her head, "Heh, does this mean I get to stay in your bedroom instead of the guest room? I'm becoming quite fond of your covers in there you know."
Her pulling gesture with his hand, the way she looks at him with such tenderness, the slight shimmer in her eyes—it all hits him directly in the chest. He lets her guide his hand, feeling her heartbeat beneath his palm, and something shifts in him. Something deeper than just desire.
"Baby, you were never staying in the guest room," his voice is rough with emotion as he leans in to capture her lips in a deep, slow kiss."That room is for guests. You're not a guest—you live here now, remember?"
He breaks the kiss only to trail his lips along her jaw, down to that sensitive spot on her neck.
"My bed is your bed. My room is your room. That's how it is now."His hand over her heart presses slightly firmer, feeling the rapid rhythm against his fingertips. "Feel that? Your heart is beating so fast for me."
Gojo's other hand slides further up under the hoodie, fingers splaying across her ribcage.
"And those covers you're fond of? You can have them."He pulls back just enough to look into her eyes, his own darkened with want. "Though I have to warn you—having you in my bed every night means I'm going to have a very hard time keeping my hands to myself."
He nips gently at her lower lip, murmuring to her, "The food should be here in twenty minutes. Think we can behave until then?"
Her body shutters with pleasure when he kisses her jaw & neck, pulling the strings on the hoodie slightly tighter. "Hmm, then on nights you need sleep I'll just sleep in the bath tub haha." She jokes casually, not really minding the idea of sleeping in the bathtub.
She looks up at him with a slight smirk on her lips, "And do you think you can behave that long?"
Her challenge makes something predatory flash in his eyes. He shifts their positions in one smooth motion, rolling so she's beneath him completely on the couch, caged between his arms.
"Oh, so you think I'm the one who can't behave?" His voice is low and teasing as he settles between her legs, the blanket falling away."Baby, you're the one who just pulled me closer when I kissed your neck. You're the one looking at me with those eyes while wearing nothing but my hoodie."
He rocks his hips against hers slowly, deliberately, letting her feel exactly how affected he is.
"And for the record—you're never sleeping in the bathtub again. Why would I make my girl sleep in a bathtub when I have a perfectly good bed she can use instead?" His expression softens briefly before the playful heat returns."If I need sleep, I'll hold you until I pass out. Your presence helps me sleep, not the other way around."
He leans down to kiss along her collarbone, his hands sliding up her thighs under the hoodie.
"But you're right—twenty minutes is a long time. Maybe we should test my self-control."His lips find that spot on her neck again as his fingers trace higher."See how worked up I can get you before the food arrives. Think you can stay quiet if I make you feel good, huh?"
One hand slides between them, fingers teasing against the skin closest to her underwear.
"Because I really, really want to taste you right now."
Her breathing hitched, slowly picking up as he continued to use his hand to tease her. "I-ah-! I think.. ha..ha… I think I can do that."
Noa's hands gripped his school jack, the fabric bunched up in her tiny hands as she begins to feel more restless. She bites her bottom lip to keep quiet, rocking her hips slightly against his hand. She groans a bit, trying to keep herself quiet as she feels his hand get closer to where she actually needs it.
Her attempt to stay quiet while clearly struggling makes him grin wickedly against her neck. He loves seeing her like this—trying to maintain control while he systematically destroys it.
"That's my good girl," he murmurs, rewarding her effort by sliding his fingers beneath the fabric of her underwear, finding her already wet for him."Fuck, you're so ready for me already."
He starts to work his way down her body, pushing the hoodie up to expose her stomach, pressing hot kisses along the skin there. His fingers continue their teasing exploration, circling but not quite giving her what she needs.
"Remember—you have to stay quiet,"he reminds her with a devilish smirk as he settles between her thighs, hooking his fingers in her underwear and slowly dragging them down her legs."If you make too much noise, I'll have to stop. And I really don't want to stop, baby."
He tosses her underwear aside and slides his hands under the back of her legs, spreading her thighs wider, his eyes darkening at the sight of her.
"God, look at you. So perfect."He presses a kiss to her inner thigh, then another, getting closer to her core."You taste like mine."
His tongue finally makes contact, slow and deliberate, and he groans against her.
"Fuck, I could do this all night."
Her back arched quite a bit, her hands reflexively coming up to cover her mouth. Noa unconsciously scooted herself back a bit on the couch, the site of him between her spread thighs, holding her with his blindfold off was so erotic & overwhelming to see. Her breathes came out as small pants against her chest as she tried to keep quiet. She was determined to win this little game with him.
He notices her scooting back and his eyes flash with dangerous amusement. His hands grip her hips firmly, dragging her right back to where he wants her—his mouth.
"Oh no you don't," he growls against her sensitive flesh, the vibration adding to her pleasure. "You challenged me, baby. Now you have to take it."
He holds her hips down with one arm across her lower stomach, keeping her pinned while his other hand slides up to intertwine with one of hers over her mouth. The sight of her—arched, panting, desperately trying to stay quiet—it's the most seductive thing he's ever seen.
His tongue works her more intensely now, sucking and licking with expert precision. He watches her face the entire time, those brilliant blue eyes never leaving hers, studying every micro-expression of pleasure.
"Look at me,"he commands softly between strokes of his tongue."Keep those pretty eyes on me while I make you fall apart."
He removes his arm from her across her stomach and slides two fingers inside her while his mouth focuses on her clit, curling them just right to hit that spot that makes her vision turn white.
"You're doing so good staying quiet, sweetheart. But I can feel you getting close. Your body is trembling for me."His voice is pure sin."Are you going to be able to hold back when you come? Or am I going to have to punish you for being too loud?"
She throws her head back and whines low in her throat, hands folding over her mouth. Her legs clamp around his head when he licks slowly at that specific spot, a small whine getting caught in her throat. She grabs the sleeve of his school jacket, tugging gently. Aiming a quiet whine at him while she tugs the sleeve again, hoping he'll pick up on the memo about what she's wanting done with the jacket.
He feels her legs clamp around his head and that needy whine makes his cock throb painfully in his pants. When she starts tugging at his jacket sleeve, he lifts his head just enough to look at her—flushed, desperate, beautiful.
"You want my jacket off, baby?"His voice is rough, understanding flickering in his eyes."Want to hold onto it while I make you come?"
Without waiting for an answer, he sits up just enough to shrug off the dark jacket, then bunches it up and places it against her chest for her to grip. The sight of her clutching his jacket while spread out beneath him does something primal to him.
"There you go,"he murmurs, settling back between her thighs."Hold on tight, because I'm not stopping until you come on my tongue."
Gojo dives back in with renewed intensity, his fingers pumping faster while his mouth works that spot that made her clamp around him. His free hand grips her thigh, keeping her spread for him.
He's relentless now, focused entirely on pushing her over the edge, his eyes watching her face as she clutches his jacket like a lifeline.
"That's it, baby. Come for me. Let me taste it," he groans against her, the vibration adding to everything else.
It's too much. The stimulation, him, everything. Noa doesn't hold on for much longer. A low moan quietly builds in her throat as she bites the sleeve of his hoodie that she's wearing, clutching his black work jacket to her chest. Her back arches again as she cums in his mouth, the fluid dripping down his chin.
He groans deeply at the taste of her, working her through every wave of her orgasm with his tongue and fingers. The sight of her biting his hoodie sleeve while clutching his jacket, trembling and falling apart for him—it's the most beautiful thing he's ever witnessed.
"Fuck, that's perfect," he murmurs against her oversensitive flesh, placing gentle kisses along her inner thighs as she comes down."You did so good staying quiet for me, baby. So fucking good."
He wipes his chin with the back of his hand before crawling back up her body, settling his weight on top of her. His lips find hers in a deep, claiming kiss—letting her taste herself on his tongue.
"You're incredible,"he whispers against her mouth, one hand stroking her hair while the other remains possessively on her hip."The way you fall apart for me... I'm never going to get enough of that."
Gojo can feel her still trembling slightly beneath him, and he presses soft kisses along her jaw and neck, giving her time to catch her breath.
"Still think I'm the one who can't behave?"There's teasing affection in his voice as he looks down at her flushed face."Because I'd say I behaved very well. Made my girlfriend come without even taking my pants off."
Her lips parted, at loss for words at his last statement as she giggled nervously to herself, averting her eyes. Did he really have to say it so point blank?
Right then, the doorbell rings—their food arriving with impeccable timing.
"Perfect timing,"he grins, stealing one more kiss before reluctantly pulling away.