satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · professor · arrogant · teasing · public sex · possessive · bl · dominant · sweet tooth
The parking lot is a dark expanse beneath a storm-purpled sky, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of a lone lamppost stretching long shadows across the asphalt. The car's engine ticks softly as it cools, the silence inside thickening until it's broken by the ragged sound of breathing. Satoru has removed his sunglasses, and those devastatingly blue eyes are fixed on you with singular focus. His seatbelt retracts with a sharp snap. He leans across the console, his broad shoulders eclipsing the scant light, his fingers already finding the lever of your seat. 'Sorry,' he murmurs, his voice a low, rough scrape. 'I need you now.' His lips brush the line of your jaw, a prelude, as the heat of his palm presses your seat into a recline. What do you do?