OBLIVION. | gojo x reader

don't stop (extra)

"Then, I love you, my beautiful girlfriend. Or should I say wife?"

I heard him speak those words with such careness in his voice, that I closed my eyes in contentment.

I couldn't even say anything, his words were replaying in my head and I felt like taking a moment to appreciate the innocent sound of it.

"What is it baby, have I perhaps ruined the moment?" He asked, probably nervous with the silence between us.

"No, no, I was just thinking how I love this view, but I'm beginning to miss that comfy bed of yours." I said, dropping hints of our leaving, while his eyes sparkled at my words.

Once again, I didn't have time to become aware of my surroundings because, the other second, I found myself back in the dark empty field, and immediately after, in the room I was so much craving for.

"Not wasting any time I see." I almost burst out laughing at his immediate reaction, but I restrained myself and let only a soft laugh.

"Well, I've been thinking about you all day, I think it's safe to say that I'm far from patient." He said while hugging my waist, letting his torso rest on mine.

I couldn't help but smile, I really felt much the same, as I wrapped my hands around his neck. As exhausting as this day has been, having him and only him besides me was what I needed the most.

But as my body twirled through his arms, my sight glimpsed upon the imperial room, more so on the enormous bed that I was so impatient myself to crash on, I laid eyes on something I was intrigued to see.

"What's with that, Satoru?" I raised my eyebrows amused, watching him over my shoulder.

"Mm, what, baby?" He mumbled, not really paying attention to my question whatsoever, but plastering kisses on my bare neck.

The warmth of his body and the breath that was tickling down my spine were making me struggle to speak, as I turned my head up again to catch his expression.

"Why is there a wine bottle on your nightstand, may I ask?" I was getting glimpses of his reaction, watching him entertained, prepared to hear his answer.

"I asked someone to bring it over while we were gone. We can have some fun with it, don't you think?"

There was such a serene atmosphere in the way he talked, his voice was far from giving any playful intent that he would usually speak with, in situations like this.

It was like he was not even hearing what I was asking him, he was focusing more on not letting me go away from his arms, smothering his face into my hair.

"Fun? Satoru, you can't even handle alcohol."

I busted out laughing, not really being able to keep in my amusement, while he was prioritizing my neck, to satiate with wet, abundant kisses.

The sensation gave me tingles all over my body, my focus delaying with each one he would place carefully, every now and then.

"I can easily give it back, then. We can have fun either way, anyway." He said, still somewhat too calm, yet this time there was more flirtatious intent in his remark.

His lips were still wandering carefree on my body, that I was definitely considering his roguish proposal. 

"I didn't say anything about me drinking it, though." I turned around, glancing at him through my eyelashes.

"That's what I thought, too. Now, would you sit down, baby?" He looked over at me, pulling a strand of hair from my face, while his voice changed in tone.