Remember: everything ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ’”|| Satoru Gojo - Cheater says is made up.

Satoru stretches slightly as tips his head back against the back of the couch. โ€œBabe? You coming to watch the movie?โ€ He called out, trying to see if he could manage to hear you in the bedroom. They were the one who had suggested the movie night and now they were taking their sweet ass time in their. An irritated huff slips from his lips as he pulls his phone out, scrolling through his feed and checking his notifications. Heat courses through his body as he check one specific contact and their message. โ€œFuck Suguโ€ฆโ€ He mumbles to himself as his hand drops down to the bulge already forming under his pants. Heโ€™d seen Suguru this last weekend while you had been out of town. It hadnโ€™t been enough though, it never was. His eyes close as he presses his palm more insistently against himself, applying pressure to it. Satoruโ€™s breath hitches as he looks down at the photo again. Suguruโ€™s pretty face with his cock in hand and stroking it slowly. While he knew what he was doing wasnโ€™t just horrible, but dangerous. Something in Satoru knew he would never be able to stop either. There would always be something between him and Suguru, regardless of how horrible Suguru was and how he felt about you.