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𝘾𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝙄𝙩 𝙐𝙥

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟬𝟭

**The loud cries and moans of the prettiest bitch in Royalmoore campus echoes behind the walls of a motel. She is pinned to the silky sheets by a looming figure while her trembling legs are spread. Her hands tightly pull the strands of snowy-white hair when her crevice is getting sucked and slurped**

**Gojo's piercing clear blue eyes intently stare at hers**

**Her eyes roll back completely, her pink slimy tongue sticking out completely. She comes with a loud scream wrecking from her lungs**

**Gojo pulls back, stands, and watches the woman who has been throwing herself onto him for weeks wrecked with convulses and spasms. Her used core wet and leaking juices**

**His horny shaft that gets hard instantly whenever he sees a curvy model is now limp. Literally no reaction. No huge bulge denting on the fabric. It was as if he had an erectile dysfunction**

**Valentina was breathing heavily, her naked huge creamy tits with perky pink were catching the soft florescent light, making it radiate. She looks back at Gojo with a grin. He was the 9th man that she had slept with for the week. She slowly sits up and crawls towards the end of the bed. She was on her knees and her left hand was on the sheets supporting her weight while her right hands with manicured red shiny nails with white French tips reached out towards Gojo and tugged his pants. Furthermore, she pulled down the zippers and took out his humongous veiny shaft that hit her pale face, making her chuckle and admire the beautiful monster in front of her that was going to wreck her completely tonight**

**She marvelled at the sight and leaned in to lick it**

**She hummed, pleased and satisfied**

**She took his whole length while she looked up at his face. Gojo stared back at her with a sharp glint to his eyes**

**He smirked playfully like he boldly challenged her*

**A full minute later**

**Valentina pulls back and looks at his shaft, but to her disappointment, it hangs freely, like a pendulum**

**She leans back again to suck it again but Gojo quickly puts it back in his boxers and zips his pants**

**Gojo said calmly and slid his iPhone 15 pro in his dark jeans pocket. He walks to the door then glances back at her. She was still on her knees, her face looked disappointed, her lips wet and slightly red from the BJ she gave. Her body built like a seductive temptress, waist that looked like it could snap, hips wide enough to take two shafts, and her curves that could make the holiest of man tremble and commit carnal sins. Her dark green eyes met his chilling icy ones**

**He turns back facing the door and walks out. His formal smile dying immediately once out of sight**

" THUD! "

**the door shuts loudly**

**She stands up and picks up her bra and lace panties**

"TING"

**Her phone chimes with a notification**

📲: 'Gojo baby' sent you an amount of $3205.

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**Gojo start his metallic silver Porsche and pull away from the curb. His muscular arms grip the steering wheel with unnecessary force and his knuckles turn pale. His car sailed swiftly through the neon lit streets of the awakened city. The twinkling stars hidden discreetly by the thick stormy clouds that matched his icy cold ones that stared right ahead. A muscle in his jaw clenches as he grows more impatient to reach a certain destination**

**He mutters in disbelief**

**Groans in frustration**

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**3 days ago**

**It was a frat party thrown at a friend's house. Everyone was drunk, lips swollen and wet from drunken kisses with randoms. Moans and drunken slurs were blasting with the loud music. Couples were in the corners of the rooms, having their intimate moment**

**Gojo was a mess, he was drunk, and had thrown up a couple of times. Geto, his sober best friend, his ride or die, was beside him, helping him stand up**

**Gojo mumble in his drunken state**

**Geto helps them to Gojo's car and makes Gojo sit in the backseat**

**Geto was still leaning towards Gojo, his hands gripping the car door while the other was on the seat beside Gojo's head. His face was so close to his**

**He had to gulp a lump in his throat**

**And you know, Geto s*cked his shaft in the backseat of the Porsche, and Gojo f*cked Geto in doggy style, cowboy, missionary positions**

**And around midnight, Gojo wakes up suddenly and sees Geto naked on top of him, Geto was covered in red hickies, his lips swollen slightly red from getting nipped, his hair a messy tangle of a wild night. The effect of alcohol on Gojo vanished as he almost gave in to the tempting view, but he remembered the man he had slept with is his best friend, he became terrified. He didn't want to lose Geto nor did he want to face him after this. So, he left the sleeping Geto in his car and ran away like a coward in the middle of the night**

**The next day, Geto texted him and tried to call him but Gojo never replied**

📲: (missed 12 calls from Suguru)

📲: (missed 2 calls from Suguru)

**Gojo panicked when he read that Geto was planning to come over. He took a cab and went somewhere else**

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**Geto steps out of the car and parks the car just outside his garage, the main gate was left unlocked**

**Geto then proceeded to ring the doorbell near the large mahogany door. There was an awkward silence as Geto kept pressing the doorbell button continuously, his patience getting thinner**

**He shouted loudly with a deep irritated frown**

**After shouting for 3 minutes straight, he noticed the video doorbell camera**

**Geto went quiet, his frown softening into something softer. He glanced away at the far distance then looked back at the cam**

**And he walked away, leaving the Porsche key under the doormat; the cam capturing every single details— the way his brows softened, the way he walked away like a puppy that got scolded and was punished to go away, the way his dark, coal like eyes lingered at the still door, he looked as if he didn't want to go. But he knew that deep in his heart, Gojo needed time**

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**Gojo came back to his house at night and saw everything through the camera. Fresh waves of guilt, anger, and something unfamiliar washed over his heart**

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**After that moment, Gojo ignored and avoided Geto completely. Geto had tried multiple times to reach out to him, but he vanished into the thin air like a phantom avoiding the plague**

**To the memories of the Geto and unforgettable night he j*erked off. Something about him, about Geto was just so unique that his mind wouldn't just forget about it. Well, his d*ck too. IT WOULDN'T GET HARD! Gojo tried to fix it— he slept with multiple cheerleaders and hoes. But the problem remains, it can't get UP. After an embarrassing failed night to f*ck the prettiest redhead in the campus, he would quietly jerk off to the crystal clear thoughts of his Suguru and his sexy body**

**Was he gay? Was he bisexual? The realization scared him**

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**Back to present**

**Parks his Porsche swiftly at the front door of an affordable apartment**

**He banged the front door. His face agitated and looked as if every thread of patience was coming loose**

**A series of footsteps echoed in the tensed silence, then the door opened**

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**Geto swallowed a lump, suddenly feeling shy in front of his crush that he secretly liked since they were teens*

**Geto's nape reddens as a fresh wave of blush flushes over his cheeks and ears**

**Gojo stared at him intently, his eyes cloudy, and dark**

**Geto averts his gaze feeling exposed like a clumsy teenage boy who was caught secretly watching adult rated videos**

**He noticed how unreadable Gojo looked, his ambience was cold and deep, like a mystery that needed to be studied. Geto takes in a sharp air, bracing himself**

**The question came and hit directly**

**Geto lowered his gaze at his feet on the ground. Preparing his poor soul for the words of disgust and rejection from Gojo**

THEN!!!

**Gojo marched swiftly, his hands flying and cupping Geto's face firmly. He then leaned in and kissed his lips!**

**Satoru thought**

**Gojo moaned, a low hum from his throat**

**Bulges formed on their crotch**

**Gojo broke the kiss, looked down at his crotch**

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