Hard To Get

What a Shame

You make it back and he beelines for the kitchen, you follow with a confused look. He grabs two glasses and a bottle of whiskey. You grab the bottle pop it open and sip it directly. "Ooo one of those kind of nights." He laughs grabbing ice as you grin. The grin quickly falls as you continue to critique yourself. "Fuck your right my filthy mouth was the problem..." you mutter slapping your forehead. "Shall we end this now?" You joke but a hint of truth was obvious to him. You yelp when he picks you up and sits you on the counter. "Shut up. Your talking crazy!" He says his arms outstretched on both sides of you. "Am I?" You whisper as he stares down at you. "I can't lose you. I know I'm crazy and your my sanity." His voice came out low and the look in his eyes was a bit scary. "Gojo... I have been waiting for the pain of this relationship to hit for a while. If your serious you better not hurt me!" You say poking his chest playfully. "Or what??" He teases and you roll your eyes. "I'll kill you!!" You say laughing and grabbing his throat lightly. When a groan escapes his lips you realize the mistake you made. "You still owe me y/n..." he says sending a shiver down your spine. "I don't like owing you. So do what you need to." You say as he pulls up your gown to your thighs so he could get closer. "Such a shame." He says and you look at him quizzically. "I'm about to ruin that pretty face of yours." He growls pulling your face to his. Your troubled thoughts slowly dissolved away into his touch.

As you walk into the bathroom you realized he was not lying. You currently looked like an exhausted zombie. Your eyeliner smudged and lipstick spread across your face. Dark bruises decorated your neck and collarbone. Your hair once prime and done a wild mess. "Jesus..." you mutter but feel a smirk decorate your lips remembering how much you enjoyed the roughness of it all. "Not a bad way to work out frustration." You hear him say as he grabs you a towel and washcloth from the small closet. "I can not disagree. But what are you a teenager??" You point to the dark bruises and he gasps faking a hurt expression. He leans close and whispers, "You weren't complaining when my dick was in you so I don't want to hear any now." "God damn..." you say as you both grin at each other. "Also you ruined that insanely expensive gown! You know..." you begin to say but he pulls your hair. "I know I could have built a school for the amount of money blah blah blah...." He growls and you cry out when picks you up against the bathroom counter, your back harshly hitting against the cold mirror. "Gojo I can't... I need a break..." you moan into his mouth as his hands glide against you. "Do you?" He groans as his fingers rub against your already wet folds. "Doesn't seem like your body agrees." He pulls away leaving your body burning for more. "I lied fuck me again." You growl opening your thighs wider. "Well you made me feel bad so..." he crosses his arms and you whine. "Please..." you say reaching out to him. You relish the look in his eyes as you begged. "What was that?" He groans slowly edging back over to you. "Please fuck me again..." you cry out and he loses control, the stiffness of your muscles adding to the pleasure.

"A vacation? What is that?" You say jokingly as you study Gojo's tired face at dinner. It had been a few weeks and you could tell his dad was taking your outburst out on him by the amount of late hours he had been working. "You have not been on a vacation?" He smirks at you. "Last time I truly went somewhere was when I was in high school. We went to the beach but it was such a tourist trap. Though sitting at night by the waves was an experience." You sigh remembering how all the silly stress from school had faded away after each crash of the waves. "Well I need one and your going with me." He says sternly. You try to smile but you keep thinking about the cost. "Nope! Your making that face again." He grumbles and you cross your arms. "What face??" You ask raising your eyebrow at him. "Where you think to much about how much money it's going to cost me. Your going to go with me and enjoy the hell out of it. I need you to just relax." He has a teasing tone but you notice the exhaustion in his glance. You mentally slap yourself, you did not want to be the one causing him stress. "I would love to go. I'll make sure you forget all about work!" You say confidently and a genuine smile spreads across his face. "Now you know I'm going to need your expertise on fashion so you better not disappoint me." You smile back and he nods. "Your going to look irresistible don't you worry." "Maybe a little resistible. I would like to be able to walk." You groan but laugh. "I can make no promises when it comes to that. I find you irresistible no matter what." You both find yourselves laughing and the stress of the outside world fades away for a while. When you were together at the end of each day it was like nothing else mattered. All of your differences were irrelevant. He was home to you. And you hoped he felt the same way. As you studied him your heart raced. "No one has made me feel the way you do Gojo. So thank you." You whisper and his eyes widen. His face turns serious but that pure look of joy in his eyes told you everything you needed to know. "Don't thank me. I feel the same way." He says and you all become quiet. It was a peaceful silence, mutual love and respect for each other. The way it took you both by surprise was the most interesting part. You could have never imagined how deeply you could feel about someone until now.

I don't do sweet so enjoy the love while it's still there! - author ;)