Satoru gojo

A princess and her bodyguard? Not something anybody would expect, correct? Even if it was, your parents wouldn't allow it. Which is the main reason you and Satoru decided to keep it quiet. When you guys first met, you'd thought you'd both get along because holy shi. You didn't believe a person with such looks was your bodyguard. His snow white hair..blue ocean eyes, it pulled you immediately. And he thought the same about you. But wow, for no absolute reason, you didn't allow yourself to fall for him so what did you do? You acted like a brat towards him. Saying you could take care of it, annoying, bossy, things that made Satoru rethink his choice. But shit did both your charms pull each other no matter what. Like a magnet matching bracelet. No matter what, you couldn't deny how good he looked and so did he. Those eyes he wishes to make roll..hair he wished to do things on with his bare hands. You both would never admit it though. He would tell you this, to listen, grab, tell, and you simply rejected and mumbled an insult under your breath. Now now. 2 months, and his teasing began. When you saw his outside in your yard, scorching fucking hot day, he was wearing his long sleeves..uniform? When you stepped out and asked, well,

"That an excuse to take my shirt off, princess?"

Idiot. You threw an insult at him which he laughed off because he found it cute. As time grew and 2 more months passed, your bond also grew. But, it was an oncoming months where party's and dances would usually happen. And you didn't tell Satoru untill a day before your brother's birthday. Which he was hosting both a party and dance and your parents expected you to dance with a guy. And Satoru infact didn't like that. He was quite annoyed and upset with the thoughts of another man touching what was his. Even if Satoru couldn't have you, he would still take you. And we'll, that same night ended up with something you didn't expect. Hooking up with your bodyguard.

"Mine, 'kay? Nobody touches you..but me."

He managed to get between your legs, and it wasn't gonna be the last.

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Your in a meeting with your soon to be crowned prince brother, his soon to be wife, and other family members. Satoru meanwhile waited in your office/room. It's been about 2 weeks since you fucke-actually, let's not lie. You've fucked over 3 times now. In any position he knew. That's not the point though. The meeting was postponed and your meet with Satoru in your office was 15 minutes late. You were focused. So focused, untill you weren't.

Your eyes widened and you nearly jumped off your chair and onto the ground when you began feeling vibrations in between your thighs and panties at a medium intensity. Fucking shit. That fucking vibrator Satoru made you wear before the meeting was going off and only he had the controller. The caretaker inside the room asked if you were okay which you brushed off and reassured everyone but your father noticed your behavior so he excused you. Thank fuck. You walked normally untill you exited but until, you began rushing to your door. Almost like he knew, the speed increased and you couldn't help the soft moan that came from you as you burst through your door.

There he was, sitting on the chair beside yours with a controller in his hand and a smug grin as he faced you while the door shut behind you. Your breathing heavy, knees trembling, it sure was a sight to see.

"15 minutes late, princess. What were you doing?"

You remained quiet and stood in your place as you tried to keep yourself from up even if your knees were close to bucking. You walked a bit slower to your desk for support. And when you did, your hands immediately gripped hardly on the table.

"The meeting..it was-"

You couldn't even finish your sentence. Satoru was watching the state you were in for a moment before letting a small laughter at your struggle. He got himself up and put the controller on the desk without turning it off. He walked over to your desk while your hands gripped it and you leaned forward to help yourself. His hands grazed over your hips before gently gripping them. With him now behind you, he leaned forward to where your back pressed against his chest and his lips close to your ear, he was able to mutter something with a tone you knew he spoke with that danm smile.

"Bend over and let me see that mess you made, princess."