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When gojo is giving you back shots and missionaries come to his door. (I’m high as shit)
Tw: smut no plot, pre established relationship, backshots, Christianity, short blurb.
“Fuck- o-oh fuck- no come on, don’t run from it pretty.” Gojo had you pressed face down ass up with a mean arch in your back. His hand was on your nape and his other holding your hip in an iron grip as he slammed his cock in and out. The sound echoed all throughout the house as his pelvis snapped against your ass.
His hand eventually coming down to slap it and grab the fat. Groans and moans constantly leaving him as he tilted his head back when you tightened around him.
“F-feels so- so good!” You breathlessly moaned, hands near about ripping the sheets from how tight your holding them.
Your eyes were rolling back and you were getting so close to finishing to. That was until the bell rang.
Gojo rolled his eyes as just fucked you harder, but the bell kept ringing. Over. And over. And over again.
Finally Gojo’s jaw clenched and his face soured as he was forced to pull out. Pressed a kiss to your shoulder he slipped on a pair of grey sweats and walked to the front door. Yanking it open, he glared down at the people at his door.
Two men, one fat and one really short, stood there. A pamphlet in hand with an image of Jesus on the cross, “would you like to join our church?”
“No.” Gojo was so quick to answer, his knuckle white on the door frame. His cock was throbbing so hard, knowing that you were in bed waiting for him.
“Sir, you should reconsider. The lord accepts all who rep-“
“Toruuu! Come back baby, I need you.” You called out for him, your voice a sultry whine.
The men blinked a few times, in shock at what they heard.
“I said no. Fuck off.” Slamming the door in their face, Gojo locked before ripping off his sweats and getting back into bed with you.
Wasting no time to bully his cock back into you and keep giving you backshots.