I need dick so bad rn….anyways
hmmmm sugar daddy nanami….
an: not edited-apologies for any errors
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Nanami loves having you spend his money.
You on the other hand feel so anxious about it.
No matter how many times he tells you its fine to spend as much as you want, you still cringe at buying anything over twenty dollars. Today however you wanted to get over that feeling. Today was Nanami’s birthday and you wanted to buy something extra special for him.
So here you are standing in your favorite lingerie store, about to buy the most gorgeous set you’ve ever seen. It was a dark blue lacey set with cut outs on the sides and with just enough fabric to cover your nether regions and nipples. You were trying your best to ignore the fact that there were way too many zeros on the price tag for basically a set of strings.
Once you paid for the set, you headed to a few other stores in the mall to get some more beauty products and self care items. You texted nanami once you were finished to come pick you up.
You didnt wait long because the next thing you knew your handsome and tall boyfriend was pulling up and getting out of the car to open the door for you.
“Hello darling, you get everything you needed? You used my card I hope.” Nanami asked you, squeezing your side and kissing your head. You made sure to hide the lingerie bag within a few of the others ones you had. You had told him you needed to come to the mall just for a few things and made sure to plan it while he was a work for the day. You werent totally lying so you didnt feel that bad. Especially considering he’ll enjoy what you have in store for him tonight.
“Yup, thank you my love.” You tell him with a cheeky smile on your face. You had a perfect plan set in place in your mind. The two of you were going to dinner tonight at Nanami’s favorite resteraunt and you were going to wear the new set you just baught under your favorite black dress that you knew Nanami also loved. After dinner you plan to go back to Nanamis pent house and start your fun there.
The two of you rode in a comfortable silence, Nanamis hand on your thigh giving gentle squeezes here and there. You reach Nanamis place quickly, and the two of you head inside to get ready. Once inside you go to the closet to start getting ready. Normally the two of you get ready together, but you had to make an excuse to get ready in the bathroom to put on the new set.
“Where are you going honey?” He asked you while you take your clothes to the restroom.
“Don’t worry, I just need to go the restroom, so i’ll just finish getting ready in there.” You smile up at him, getting on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek.
“Ok sweatheart, we’ll leave in 30 ok?” He tells you turning to finish getting ready himself.
As you’re in the bathroom, you quickly shed your clothes and start to put on the tricky set. It was difficult but you managed to put it on eventually. You slipped into the body tight black dress next, letting it flow down your body and one of your legs being exposed with the slit. Once your finished you opened the door and saw Nanami sitting at the edge of the bed with your heels in hand. You make eye contact with him and smile.
“You look wonderful darling.” He tells you,kissing your hand.
“Thank you birthday boy.” You lean down and kiss him. You thought you would stop right there with the small kiss and put your shoes on and leave, but you guess your lover had different plans.
He grabbed onto your waist and pulled you closer to him. You could feel the kiss getting stronger so you just let yourself melt into it.
Soon you found yourself straddling Nanami on the bed, you dress bunching around your hips. You throw your arms around his neck while his go hold onto your hips. The kiss gets even more filthier when Nanami bites onto your lip, causing you to whimper into his mouth. This gives you a sense of reality for a moment and you pull yourself back.
“But what about dinner?” You ask you lover while trying to catch your breath.
“Dinner can wait.” He tells you before quickly turning the two of you around and throwing you onto the bed, shoes forgotten on the floor.
In your head, you’re a little upset that you plan was basically out the window but now in the moment you honestly didn’t care. Things were just jumbled around in your plan now. Coming back to the situation, you look back up at Nanami with wide eyes and breathing heavy. When you looked down at the foot of the bed you see a glorious sight ahead of you.
Your lover was shirtless now with just his slacks on, staring down at you. All you could do was look up at him and giggle. Nanami grabbed onto your ankles and dragged you towards the end of the bed. He spread your legs apart, exposing your your lingerie set that you had planned for later. Keto stopped and admired you for a moment
“You like it?” you ask him shyly.
“Oh honey, I’m going to ravish you.” He reponded before prancing on you.
He quickly tore through your panties not even caring about anything else. It didn’t take you long to have you moaning out kentos name. He had your thighs over his shoulders, gripping at them with such force you’re for sure going to have bruises tomorrow. His mouth was doing wonders, sucking on your clit, moving down to prod at your entrance. You grabbed onto his hair and were tugging at it so hard you thought you were going to rip some of the hair out.
“AH-Kento i’m gonna cum.” You tell him, barely getting his name out.
“Then cum pretty girl.” He responded mumbling against your core and getting right back to his actions without missing a beat.
Thats all it takes before you’re arching your back and moaning out your lovers name.
As you catch your breath you look down at kento still between your thighs. His is very disheveled from the previous kept up look he had, and his face with covered in your ecstasy.
You ease up onto your elbows and make eye contact with him.
“Do you still want to go to dinner?”
“Do you?”
You were about to answer when you glanced down at his pants and saw he hard erection staring right back at you.
“Not really.” You responded to him, looking back at him with a flush added to your face.
“Good.”
It didn’t take long for Nanami to have his clothes off and on the floor next to yours. He had flipped you over now and had placed a pillow underneath your hips. You felt him drag his fingers up and down your cunt, feeling the softness before adding a finger into you.
You let out a soft moan into the pillows below your face, moving your hips back into Nanamis hand. He chuckled at your behavior before removing his hand.
You look back at him, wondering what he’s doing. You see him grab onto his cock, lining it up with your entrance and slowly pushing into you. Nanami lets out a low groan, closing his eyes in pleasure. You also let out a moan, feeling every inch of your lover enter you.
Nanami stay there for a second, admiring the way your squeeze around him. You start to get a bit impatient though and start rocking your hips back.
“Hold on darling, let me take care of you.”
And that he does.
His hands tighten on your hips and starts doing slow but deep thrust into you. You arch your back more in pleasure, starting to see stars in your vision.
“Kento!” You shout out, reaching back for one of his arms for something to hold onto. The tempo of his thrust making you reach quicker to your climax than you’d like to.
You don’t even get say anything before your soaking Nanamis cock.
Nanami quickly follows you through with a few more thrust before spilling into you. He slowly exits you, seeing the way his seed spills from your hole that’s still clenching and spasming around nothing. You were trying to catch your breath and didn’t even notice he had left to grab a warm washcloth for you.
Your lover slowly turns you over and spreads your legs, gently cleaning you up. You give him a droopy smile in your tired state. He looks down at you, grabbing one of your hands and kissing it gently.
Once Nanami’s done he throw the washcloth in the hamper and comes back to the bed. He climbs in next to your sleepy form and wraps his arms around you. You press your cheek against his warm chest, breathing in his scent that now smells like cologne and sweat.
“Happy birthday Kento.”
“Thank you baby.”
And with a small kiss to your forehead, the two of you drift off to sleep completely forgoing dinner and the night you had originally planned for.
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an: we’re gonna ignore how this was supposed to be posted on his birthday…….anywho…..
my ko-fi
I’ll update my masterlist soon while I’m on my little mini hiatus- only a week and half left of school, I’ll be back soon!!!
(In the meantime please leave request, I love getting them!!!)
-Liv xoxo
As you can see, did a little tlc to the blog. Hope you like it <3
Lmao I’ve gotta rant a little bout my personal life.
As yall know I’m a college student (certified academic weapon ) and I live in our campus dorms and since being back for the spring semester (Jan 15th) me and my roommate have had on and off hot water- when it’s not hot it’s literally freezing cold. Mind you, it’s like 30 degrees outside where I am so yeah not fun. On top of that I gotta read over a 100 pages worth of textbook for this week alone and like 3 quizzes ITS THE SECOND WEEK BACK. And to top everything off the fire alarm has gone off three times today and our elevator broke (I live on the 7th floor). I have a 3 hour class in about an hour and I think I genuinely am going to lose my mind chat.
Anyways, how’s your guys day going 🙂
(Also thanks so much for the love on my two Chishiya fics)
That’s it I’m writing a ghost fic. I can’t do this no more! Question is, do I do like like 141 at the beach or like 141 chillin and shit like WHAT.
This made me feel some typa wayyyyuhhhh😩
You've got me thinking about weirdo butcher!Simon and when his lil wife decides she wants to put on some silly lingerie, he just like goes blank. Mind gone, hand down his pants, fisting his cock to the sight of her, blinded by his lady in front of him dressed like that that he forgets he can fuck her too.
I put my hair in rollers last night and did my nails all pretty at my vanity so let me imagine the same for this 🤭
c/w: nsfw, masturbation
imagine him sat up in your shared bed, watching you say at the vanity you just had to have from the market. it was way to expensive but simon threatened talked the guy down to an acceptable price and he must admit, it was totally worth it to see this
his pretty wife, his darling woman perched a top the cushioned stool, hair up in rollers like his very own little pin-up doll. black silk nightie with a matching robe draped over your lotioned shoulders. his room smells of your body spray. he doesn’t understand why you put it on before bed but you smell heavenly so he’s not complaining
his hand slips under the covers and into his pajama pants as he watches you file and buff your nails, adding random gels and oils to your nails. you’re yapping to him about your day and how you can make dinner with those chicken thighs in the shop downstairs before they go bad, too engrossed in your task to notice simon touching himself
it’s only when his cock becomes too slick to go unnoticed, the sounds of his desperate strokes bouncing off the walls of the bedroom
“si?”
“mhm?” he grunts like a caveman, breathing heavily from his mouth as more precrum spills from the slit of his cock
“want me to come to bed, big guy?”
“yeah. yeah- come take care’a me, dollie.”
On a mini road trip, yall should send me some things to write <33
Just took my stats exam- not looking good chat
Cowboy!Gojoxfem!reader
warnings: pinv, fingering, Softdom!gojo, small mention of body hair, no curses au, slight angst??, pet names used a lot throughout (went a lil overboard my bad) i’m probably missing a lot so lmk if i did :)
wc: 5.1k
story info: reader works at a saloon in small town thats in the middle of nowhere and has a run in with a few people on her way home and a certain cowboy comes to her rescue
MDNI under the cut!!
You picked up the last few glasses that were left on the tables in the bar. You walked over behind the counter and started to clean them and put them back into the cabinets. Once you finished, you walked over and wiped down the counters and table. Letting out a yawn, you quickly grab your things and head to the door to lock up. After the long shift of constantly being catcalled in the saloon all you wanted to do was curl up in bed and enter your world of dreams. Shaking away the fatigue to keep yourself awake for the walk up, you lock up the door.
You turn around and start towards your apartment. It’s not that late, but with it being winter time it was already pitch black outside. The cool wind makes you shiver slightly, making you cross your arms to keep warm. Due to working at the Saloon you only wore so much fabric,the front of your skirt ending at your knees with the back dropping to the ground. The corset you wore brought warmth to your midsection but that was it. Your sleeves barely covered anything, if you could even call them sleeves. Thankfully your boss had let you wear elbow length gloves since it was winter but they didn’t help much.
Walking as briskly as possible, you continue down the street. Due to the cool weather and darkness, there was almost no one on the streets. This made the town seem like a ghost town, compared to the usually bustling town. This did your journey home even less exciting. Trying to cut the venture home, you decided to take a shortcut . In hindsight it probably wasn’t a good idea but the only thing on your mind was the warm comfy bed waiting for you in your room.
As soon as you turned down the side ally you immediately got a gross feeling. It may have looked like a normal ally during daylight, but right now it was a much more nerve racking. A few more steps in and you could see someone slouched leaning against the brick wall of one of the buildings encasing the ally. Thanks to the lack of lighting you couldn’t make out much details of the man. The only thing you could notice was a long dark jacket that reached his half calf high boots and long silver hair descending down from the black cowboy hat he was wearing.
Not wanting to take the short cut anymore, you turn around to make an escape from the ally. However, before you could take a step, you ran straight into a hard body. Looking up, a tall man is glancing down at you with a smile on his face. The man has long dark black hair, and a scar running across the middle of his forehead. He grabs onto the sides of your arms to stop you from falling backwards.
“Well what do we have here?” The stranger in front of you speaks.
You could hear footsteps behind you now, walking towards the direction of you and the stranger. You tense up in the strangers arms once you hear the footsteps stop right behind you.
“It looks like we’ve got a mouse of some sorts Suguru.” A new voice speaks, only inches from your back. You try and struggle out of the mans, Suguru you’re assuming, grasp. His grip however was very strong and you barely moved against his unrelenting hands. This made you even more scared, your heartbeat throbbing against your chest. You glanced behind yourself to get a good look at the man behind you. His silver hair went down to his mid chest and he also had scars running across his face. He had a wide grin going ear to ear and a look in his eyes that was very off putting and didn’t make you any less afraid of these two.
“What do you want?” You breathlessly say, trying your best to sound confident with your words. The two men chuckle at your question and smile at each other.
“Oh nothing, just wondering what a little lady like you was doing all by herself at night.” The one in front of you says, bending his head down so his face is parallel to yours. You try moving your face back but end up hitting the man behind you in the chest. You feel the man behind you grab onto your waist and give a not so gentle squeeze. You try again to break free of the two men but once again it doesn’t work.
You could feel tears welling up into your eyes, realizing there was very little chance of you getting out of this situation. You should’ve known better, being a woman walking around in the outfit you’re in all alone at night. The tears quickly escape your eyes and your hopes of being confident and unafraid of them have washed away. Sugurus hands slide off of your arms but grab onto your chin to make you look at him.
“Aw, the little mouse is crying Mahito.” He says, looking up at the man behind you, who now you knows name is Mahito. Mahito chuckles and starts to slide his hands up towards your breast. However before he can, the three of you hear a new voice.
“Now why do I always come across you messing innocent people Suguru.” The three of you look towards the voice that came from the end of the ally way.
The man standing there was very tall. You couldn’t see his eyes from this far away since they were blocked by his hat. He was also wearing a long jacket that reached the floor, but it was open, letting you see his white shirt he was wearing under a black vest. From this far away you could see the holsters he was adorning though. He had his hand resting on his belt loops at the front of his pants.
Suguru and Mahito loosened their grips on you but didn’t let go completely. They turned themselves around to face this new man that, at the moment, was your saving grace.
“Well where’s the fun if I don’t Satoru.” Suguru responds, slinging an arm around your shoulder. You can see the tall man at the end of ally, Satoru, shake his head and start walking towards you three slowly. You could hear the clicks of his spurs as he started to walk, making him seem very intimidating. As he got closer you could see the man a little better now. He had bright white hair sticking out of his hat the framed his face perfectly. The brim of his hat didn’t obstruct a majority of his face anymore, however a pair of round sunglasses still hid his eyes even though it was nighttime. He had a small smile that looked to be more mischievous than anything. His long fingers traced the handle of his gun that was resting at his hip, ready for use at any moment. Before he gets too close though, he stops a various feet away from you three.
Satoru looks over his sunglasses to look at you now. He could see how scared you were in this moment, the tears rolling down your cheeks and the way your breathing is very heavy. Looking away from you, he looks towards the two men that currently have hands on you.
“Why don’t we let the lady back on her way home and move on our ways hm?” Satoru questions the two men, his grip tightening on the handle of his gun. Suguru decides to let go and head towards the Satoru, leaving you in Mahitos grabby hands. You squirm as much as you can before his grasp around your arms is lock tight. Suguru meets Satoru in the middle of the ally, only a few feet distancing the two.
You could feel the tension radiating from the two, clearly having known each other and things were not well between them. You can see Sugurus hand also fall onto the handle of his gun once he stops in front of Satoru.
“I don’t think I want to Satoru.” Suguru whispered to him but loud enough for you and Mahito to hear.
Before anymore words are shared, hell breaks loose.
Satoru draws his revolver out of his holster and shoots at the wall by you and Mahito, making Mahito drop his grasp on you and dodge away. With this new freedom, you bolt as fast as you can trying not to get caught in gunfire. You hide yourself behind an array of boxes that had been sitting next to one of the buildings.
Peaking your head above the boxes, you could see the battle between the three men clearly. You could see an array of fist and shooting going on. All of them looked very skilled, but Satoru looked to be pulling through better than the other two men.
Before you could speak too soon though, a solid punch made its way across Satorus face, knocking him a little unstable. You were worried for a second, but clearly that moment did bother Satoru. Showing little to no issue, Satoru eventually got the two men on there knees on the ground, two guns pointing at both of them, their hands up in surrender. Next thing you know, Satoru is calling out to you.
“Hey sweatheart, you wanna do me a favor and tie up these fellas here?” Satoru asks you sweetly over his shoulder. Dusting your skirts off, you quickly stand up and make your way over to him.
“Theres some rope and a knife on my belt honey, just move the jacket out the way.” He tells you, guns still trained on Suguru and Mahito. Moving around and ducking under Satorus gun raised arms and stopping in front of him.
Moving His jacket away from around his waist, you see the rope tied around the side of his belt along with the knife in a sleeve of its own. Untying the rope from the brown leather, you grab it and stand in front of it him waiting for instructions. Satoru looks down at you and smiles.
“Thank you darling. Now, can you please tie their wrist together pretty please?” He asks you sweetly. Nodding your head, still too nervous to say anything, you duck back under Satorus arm and go behind Mahito first. You grab his wrist that were in the hair and place them behind his back. You hold the knife against the rope and carefully cut it and tighten as tight as possible.
“Damn pretty, loosen up a little won’tcha” Mahito smirks at you over his shoulder. Not wanting to hear his shit, you tighten the rope even tighter. You look up at Satoru and he’s chuckling down at you. You give a small smile back at him and move Suguru. You also grab onto his hands and start to tie his wrist as well.
“You know one day I’m going to get back at you for all of this Satoru.” Suguru tells Satoru as you finish up tying the rope around his wrist. Satoru chuckles and lowers his guns once you’re finished and stand up, dusting off your skirts.
“Yeah we’ll see about that.” Satoru replies back to him, holstering his two guns. Ignoring the other two men, Satoru makes his way to you. Once in front of you he grabs onto your side.
“You alright darling?” He asks you, caressing the side of your corset’d waist.
“Yes, thank you very much sir.” You replied back to him. He lets out a breathy laugh, removing his coat and placing it around your shoulders. You. could now see his long sleeve shirt with the black vest clearly now. Along with a chain that hung on his neck and disappears below his collar. Before you could stare too much though, you focus back on his face.
“No need for the formalities miss, the names Satoru.” He tells you, making the jacket is secure around your shoulders before letting go of it.
“Oh ok, well thank you Satoru.” You tell him, pulling the jacket close around you. You could feel the warmth left from Satoru on the jacket still, along with the smell of smoke and sweat. Before you could put much thought into the jacket though, Satoru was speaking down at you again.
“Why don’t we get you home now, that sound good?” Satoru asks with a tilt of his had.
“I’d like that please.”
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Reaching the top of the stairs and stopping at the door to your apartment, you stop and turn around to face Satoru.
“Um, thank you for everything.” You try and tell him, your voice quiet. Satoru has thumbs resting in his front belt loops looking down at you.
“It’s no problem little lady, couldn’t leave someone as beautiful as you so helpless out there.” He smirks down at you. You could feel your face heat up from the compliment.
“Well, goodnight Satoru.” You tell the tall gorgeous man.
“Goodnight miss.” He responds to you, turning away to start heading down the stairs. Before you could rationally think about the words that had left your mouth, you spoke out after him.
“Um, would want to come inside for a drink? I can’t let my saviour leave without a reward of some kind.” You speak out to the white haired man. He slowly turns around and walks back to you.
“I’d love that sweatheart.” He tells you, waiting for you to open the door.
You turn around and unlock your door, pushing it open to let the two of you inside. Satoru took in your place the moment his feet pass the threshold of the door.
Your apartment wasn’t filled with much. You had a small kitchen, just enough to cook yourself basic meals. You had a small table that barely was big enough to fit a plate and utensils for when you did eat, a small wooden chair accompany it. Across the room you have your bed pushed against the wall, that also looks to fit just you and your pillow and blanket. One last little piece was the small chair and bookshelf in the corner that held a few books and a small candelabrum that had a half melted candle on it.
“I know theres not much space, you can sit at the table if you’d like, while i prepare you a drink.” You tell Satoru, motioning towards your small dining table. He gives a little nod and walks himself to the table, scooting the chair out and sitting down. You move over to the cabinets, grabbing a glass and some old whiskey you had for special occasions. You sat the glass in front of Satoru at the table and poured the whiskey in. Satoru still said nothing, quietly watching you pour him the drink. Once you finished, you put the whiskey back in the cabinet and stood next the table watching Satoru. The two of you stared at each other before you looked away, breaking the eye contact, This caused Satoru to chuckle a little before grabbing the glass and taste a bit of the whiskey but not drinking the whole thing.
“You don’t have to be afraid of me miss.” Satoru says faintly, looking at the side of your face since you still couldn’t make eye contact with him. This made you a little aprhensive, but you weren’t scared of him though, so you told him that.
“I wouldn’t have invited you in if i was scared.” You quip back at him softly. This made Satoru chuckle, taking another sip of the whiskey.
“Oh ok, sweetheart. Well I would hate to leave you standing in your own home.” He says, grabbing onto your wrist and rubbing his thumb over your pulse-point. You’re sure he can feel how fast your pulse is and guessing by the way you gasp when he pulls you closer to him, it gets even faster.
“But theres no other places to sit.” You whisper down at him. Due to his height he was still pretty tall even sitting, but you towered over him slightly. He smirks up at you, knowing what he was about to do would surely make your question dwindle within seconds. And oh was he right.
Next thing you know you’re being pulled into his lap. You have no choice but to straddle his thighs, causing your skirt to bunch up around your waist. You could now feel the rough material of his jeans agaisnt your thighs. Your face was heating up immediatly, quickly feeling how hot the air around the two of you was turning even if it was the dead of winter. Satoru was now the one looking down at you in his lap, his arms now locked around your waist holding you to himself. The two of your faces were mere inches from each other now, you could slightly smell the whiskey coming off of Satorus breath once he started speaking.
“As much as I would love to drink this rest of this whiskey as a thanks from you, I think I have a better way of getting a thanks from a gorgeous lady like you.”
“What-“
Before you could even finish lips were crashing into you. You were shocked at first but within second you were melting into the kiss. You could feel Satoru squeeze your body even closer to him the as soon as you started kissing him back. You felt the swipe of a tongue asking for entrance into your mouth. You felt Satoru move a hand down to your ass and squeeze, causing you to gasp and let his tongue into your mouth. This had you melting into him even more, your arms were wrapped around his neck trying to get even closer to him as his tongue roamed the roof your mouth.
You could feel yourself start to roll your hips against his, feeling the hardness that was starting to form against you. Satorus kisses start to move away from your lips and down the side of your neck, his hand starting to roam now. One hand was still squeezing every few seconds, but the other graviated towards you breast. Giving a small squeeze you let out a breathy moan into the air. You feel Satoru smirk against the skin on your neck.
Without much warning though, Satoru stood, picking you up and walking.
This shocked you and you quickly wrapped your legs around his hips and your arms squeezed tighter around his neck. You look to where he was taking the two of you. You noticed that he was walking in the direction of your bed and before you know it, you’re flopping against the old mattress. Satoru stood over your flusterd self, taking in your beauty. After a moment of silence and gazing you speak to him.
“I-I haven’t been bedded before.” You stutter up at the gorgeous man at the foot of your bed. He takes off his hat and sunglasses that he was still wearing, setting them on edge of the bed and leaned down over you.
“That doesn’t matter at all sweetheart, you tell me at any point you want to stop. You decide how far we go, ok?” He whispers to you, fanning stray hairs out of your face. Not able to form anymore words you nod at him biting your lip. Taking notice of your lips again, Satoru captures you in another kiss.
This time it’s a little slower, but still passionate. You felt him run his hands down your sides before reaching behind you. He started to tug at the string of your corset. Once it was loose enough, Satoru broke the kiss and removed the corset all together. As soon as the corset was off he was back to kissing you, this time down the side of your neck towards the peak of your breast. You could feel him start to leave marks from the feeling of his teeth grazing your skin. This had you moaning out and grabbing onto his hair, tugging slightly.
Satorus hand dropped down to the top of your knees, where your dress stopped. You felt him grab the fabric and start bunching it up. Once it was past your waist you could tell he was wanting it off completely. Sitting up slightly you raised your arms to get rid of the dress. The moment the dress was off you wrapped your arms around your now exposed breast. Now you were almost completely nude save for your underwear, whereas Satoru was still his shirt and jeans. Feeling you starting to get nervous, he grabbed onto your face.
“Theres nothing to be worried about sweetheart, I’ve got you.” He spoke softy kissing the top of your forehead.
To make you feel better, Satoru started to lose some of his own clothes. You watched as he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his perfect looking chest. You could’ve guessed he was fit under those layers but you didn’t expect him to look like some greek god. Once shirt fully unbuttoned, he removed it completely, tossing it somewhere in the room. You did have much time to look though because then he was gently pushing you back down on the bed.
Satoru moved your hands and put then above your head, continuing his kisses on the top of your breast. It only took him seconds to get to one of your nipples. He started to gently suck on it, nipping at it every couple of licks. Moving both of your wrist into one of his hands, the other hand started to grope at your other breast, pinching at your other nipple.
This made you throw your head back and arch your back, pressing your chest even more into Satorus face and hand. He could tell you were enjoying it and started to get a little more harder with his pinching and sucking. This had you moaning even louder, and the throbbing between your legs almost painful.
Not wanting to spend too long on your chest, Satoru start to move down. His kisses reach your stomach and eventually down at the top of your underwear. He had moved his hands as well, now grabbing around the sides of your thighs, spreading them. This motion had you coming to your senses a little, causing you clench your legs together.
“It’s alright sweetheart, just wanna see you fully.” Satoru whispers up to giving a small kiss on your left thigh. Trusting him, you open up your legs to him.
Slowly reaching up to the waistband of your underwear, he slowly pulls them down your legs, exposing your cunt to the cold air. You bit your lip and looked away, embarresed that Satoru might be disgusted at what he was seeing now. You knew that hair was normal but it was slowly starting to become a trend to not have any, or have very little. But with your schedule of working you didn’t have time to worry about that. Now though, you did worry about it.
Satoru could tell you were anxious about how he would react to your now exposed cunt, but he didn’t want you to be nervous, he wanted you to feel relaxed.
Without saying anything, he took his fingers and started to rub up along your lips. This made you look down at him, wondering why he wasn’t saying and just staring at your exposed cunt. However, before you could think anything else, his fingers moved up slightly and rub small circles. This makes you twitch a little and spread your legs a little more.
“There we go sweetheart.” Satoru smiled up at you, noticing the pleasure that you’re starting to feel. He continued to rub the small circles on your clit but now taking his other hand spredding you lips apart. Satoru gathered up the slick that was starting to drip down from your hole, rubbing around it almost teasingly. This made you whine a little and move your hips towards his fingers. He chuckled but listened to your whines.
He slowly dipped an index finger of his left hand into your waiting hole. He could feel you squeezing immediately, pulsing around his finger. He looked up at you finally, seeing your face contort in pleasure. The moans you were letting out sounded angelic to him, urging him to do more. And so he did.
He sped up his circles on your clits and added a second finger in your cunt, thrusting in and out. Reaching his head forward, he started to give gentle kisses along the crease of your thigh and pelvis, nipping at it slightly. He could feel you squeezing on his fingers, he even felt you move your hips to match his thrusts.
Satoru could tell you were reaching your climax quickly, so he sped up his thrust. It didn’t take much longer after that for you through your head back against your pillow and let out a loud moan that you’re sure even your neighbors could hear. After a few moments and gasp later, you lift your head up and peer down at Satoru between your legs. And oh is the sight before you something that makes you clench around nothing now.
Satoru is lying there looking up at you with his fingers in his mouth, licking off your cum. He has a smirk that adorns his face that makes him look even more handsome that you could think of. This all had your face heating up and looking away from him. Satoru pushes himself up and gets to his knees between your legs. You watch as he starts to undo the buckle on his pants and bring it out the loops. He tosses the belt elsewhere, just like his shirt, and starts to unbutton his jeans.
You could see how hard he was below his jeans but nothing could’ve prepared you for when he pushes his jeans below his cock. You now had a clear view of his cock, as it was standing there clear as day. His cock was not too long but definitely something to make you gulp. It also has girth to it that made you wonder if you could even fit your hand around it. Satoru could feel you get more nervous as you stared at his cock silently.
“It’s alright pretty, we’ll go as slow as needed.” Satoru reasures you, climbing back over you.
He leans over you putting a hand next to your head, his face now parallel to yours. You look up at him as he locks eyes with you. With his other hand he grabs his cock and aligns himself at your entrance. The second he starts to push himself in you gasp at the feeling of him entering you. Its not necesarily painful but you can feel it stretching you out by a lot. This has you gasping up him, looking into his eyes. Satoru brushes the hair out your face, and kisses down your forehead.
“Its ok, it’ll feel good in a second. I promise sweetheart. Just tell me when to move.” He tells you once he’s fully pushed inside of you.
You sit there for a moment, trying your best to get used to Satorus size. After a minute you tell him he can move and he does. The first few thrust are still a little uncomfortable but then its starts to turn to pleasure. You let out moans once Satoru starts to suck on your neck again. You grab around Satoru neck and grab onto the bottom of his scalp, pulling at the hair there. This makes Satoru let out his own moan into your neck. His thrust getting a little deeper.
Satoru drags a hand down the middle of your body to rub at your clit again. You let out a louder moan at the feeling of his touch. The two of you are letting out your fair shares of moans and you’re sure you’ll be hearing complaints from your neighbors, but right now you don’t really care. Satorus thrust start to get a little faster, and you squeeze around him even harder.
Satoru could tell you were getting close by the way your breath was getting faster and the way you were squeezing him. He could tell he was getting close to his own climax as well. He pulled away from your neck and bent down to your chest, putting a nipple in his mouth. You through your head back at this.
“Ah-Satoru please.” You moan out his name, gripping harder at his hair. This makes him groan into your chest, thrust speeding up even more. He pulls away from your chest and kisses you hard. The two of you moan into each others mouths. After a second, Satoru pulls away just enough to speak.
“Please what sweetheart?” He ask you, thrusting hard into you. You moan out, almost unable to say anything but after a second you get out the few words you want to say.
“I wanna come please.” You tell him breathlessly, looking into his eyes with blurry vision. He smiles down at you holding your face in his hands.
“Don’t have to tell me twice pretty.” He mumbles to you before kissing you hard again.
It doesn’t take much more for you to get what you want. Satorus rubbing at your clit and giving you hard and fast thrust and within minutes your cumming all over his cock. Satorus not far behind you either, pulling out of you quickly and giving himself a few tugs and letting himself go all over your stomach. Once he’s done he’s collapsing next to you on the bed in the limited space given. The two of you catch your breath before any words are spoken. Satorus the first to speak.
“You did a good job sweetheart.” Satoru is mumbling into your shoulder, bringing you closer to him, tucking you against his chest. You let yourself lay against his chest, listening to his heartbeat for a second.
“Mm, thank you.” You tell him after a minute. Satoru chuckles at your tired response, kissing the top of your head. With the little energy that was left, Satoru tucked the two of you under the covers of your bed, taking the same position that you two were just in. The two of you lay there listenting to each other breathe, enjoying the quiet. It wasn’t long before you could feel yourself dozing off.
Before you could fully fall asleep though you heard a few faint words.
“Get some sleep pretty, you deserve it.” Satoru mumbles into your hair, slowly following you into the much needed sleep.
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an - omgggggg this took two weeks to do write up (thanks to classes being an overload). This is the longest piece i’ve ever written so i hope you all love i! Depending on how this is received i miiiight do a part two, we’ll just have to see :))
thank you very much to my friend who decided to edit this with me, i would’ve posted this way more shittier if i didn’t have my friend (tbh its still probably a bit shitty) so thank you and ilysm.