Satoru Gojo

As the bed underneath the two of you creaked, Satoru pushed you down in the sheets, looking at your body from above before getting to work, assulting your neck with open mouthed kisses.

This was a new side of him for sure, usually he's so caring, your best friend, but this, this is different, its like he's been holding back, and only now can he let go.

"You're so pretty, you know that? So pretty, just for me."

He whispers into your ear, the smell of alcohol evident on his breath as he starts removing your shirt, throwing it to some random corner in the hotel room