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shower w/nanami kento <3

-MINORS DNI and please dont repost anywhere with out permission, comments and criticisms are appreciated cause this is the first time i've ever tried writing my own smut

-smut, established relationship, cussing, masterbation, oral (f receiving), fingering, love making, nipple play, hickeys, slight overstim, pet names, if i missed anything let me know

enjoy <3

You instantly feel the hot steam hit your bare shoulders, the shower on the high pressure setting, massaging your neck and back as you stand there exhausted after a long day of work. You work at Jujutsu High, teaching and caring for your many rambunctious students who always leave you drained by the end of the day, even though you love them. Your thoughts start drifting from your students to your boyfriend, Nanami Kento, whom you absolutely love with your whole heart. He's  working late which you know he absolutely despises, something he says quite often is that work is shit, and you cant help but full heartedly agree. You also know however, that theres only one thing on his mind when he comes home this late, and that's you. So you're purposely showering and getting yourself ready because he's the type of man with ridiculous stamina, who always ends up fucking you perfectly for hours on end. He always knows just how you want it, and he's always willing to give. You start to think about his hands caressing your face and pulling you in for kisses, kissing your cheeks, the bridge of your nose that's covered in freckles of many shades, your forehead, telling you how beautiful you are, before trailing his hands down from your cheeks, to the back of your neck and further, his fingertips lightly brushing over your spine, his touch feeling almost electric, sending hot shivers across your whole body. Thinking about him always makes you so fucking wet and needy for him, and the thought of him needy for you after working overtime only adds to the feeling of wanting him right now. You unhook the shower head from the wall, still leaving it on the high pressure setting, and slowly position it in between your legs, your chest and face leaning against the wall, ass sticking out, back arching, and legs spread wide enough for the hot stream of water that's aimed directly on your clit, making you moan instantly. You think about it being Nanami's tongue and fingers, working in and out of your dripping pussy, hitting that sweet spot deep inside, while his lips stay attached to your clit, sucking fervently and with enough pressure to leave you in a hazy, fucked out state. You're too much of a moaning mess, unable to hear the front door open and then close. 

"Sweetheart, I'm home! Where are you?"

Nanami sets his bag down and hangs up his black suit jacket on the coat rack. He loosens his favorite animal print tie and walks into the the living room looking for you. When he doesn't see you in the living room, he checks the kitchen, thinking you might be up getting snacks, one of your favorite things to do at night. He loves to surprise you with kisses as soon as he gets in the door, where you're usually waiting for him. When he doesn't see you in the kitchen, he stops to listen and realizes that the shower is running. Doing his absolute best not to disturb you, he walks up the stairs, footsteps sounding light against the carpeted steps, still so quiet you can't hear him. When he reaches your shared bedroom at the top of the stairs, he slowly opens the door and secretly starts getting things ready. He makes the bed with the white silk sheets, dimming the lights, lighting delectable smelling candles, warm vanilla and honey, and sprinkles white and red rose petals on your bed from the flowers he bought for you on his way home. He knows just how to get you in the mood. After all the prep work, he takes his tie all the way off, slipping it over his head, and proceeds to unbutton his blue button up shirt, leaving him in just his tan slacks and belt. Nanami takes off his belt next, putting it away in his drawers, as well as unbuttoning his pants and slipping them off, now just in his very sexy, black Calvin Klein boxers. His dick twitching as he imagines all the scenarios of how tonight is gonna go. He, still quietly, walks over to the bathroom door and opens it to let you know that he's home, still thinking about all the things he's gonna do to you, all the things he loves doing, when he stops dead in his tracks. 

"Holy fuck, y/n", he thinks out loud. The sight of you through the clear glass shower door was unbelievably divine. God, if only you knew what you're doing to him. He feels himself harden, his gorgeous, thick cock straining in his pants, begging to be taken care of, seeing the hot water trailing down your body gracefully, clinging to you, droplets falling from your nipples in the most beautiful way. You look absolutely ravishing and oh god does he want to ravish you. You're still... occupied, and not noticing him there, turning into a moaning, incoherent, mess right in front of Nanami's eyes, so much so that he cant take it any longer. You look over because you hear the door squeak open, and sure enough, it's your absolutely beautiful boyfriend, who got you feeling this way in the first place. Now seeing him, you decide to tease him, looking directly at his face with the prettiest expression, your eyes begging him to join you, begging for him to take care of you. He quickly slips off his boxers and discards them to the floor, his very exquisite cock springing free from it's confines, your mouth watering at the sight. 

"May I join you?" He asks, with a smirk on his face, already knowing what your answer is going to be. "Please" you whine, sounding desperate for his touch. He slides the shower door open and steps in, immediately closing it behind him, you feel the body heat radiating off him, making your face flush by just how close he is to you.

"Then put the shower head back up on the wall and I'll give you something better"

You follow his command very willingly, fully wanting exactly what he's offering. His hands cup your cheeks and pull your face into his, his full, red lips peppering kisses all over your cheeks, forehead, your nose, you blush profusely, in awe of his adoration, before his lips finally crash into yours, both of you moaning into each other's mouths. Lips and tongues moving in tandem, fitting perfectly together, like you're made for each other. His hands sliding all over what he can reach, touching you everywhere, your lower back, the curve of your hips, your ass, then around to your stomach and up to your nipples, lightly tugging and pinching them between his slender fingers, making you arch your back and press further against him, desperate to feel more. Your pussy growing wetter and wetter by the second.

He reaches over and turns off the shower before picking you up, grabbing you by your ass, legs hooked around his muscular back, your wet core pressed directly against his taut abs. He opens the shower door and slowly starts walking with you out of the bathroom and into your bedroom, before laying you down gently, back against the mattress. You ask, "You did all of this for me?", noticing all the preparations he did while you were 'showering'. He climbs on top of you, legs straddling your hips, slightly pinning you to the bed. While looming over you, he leans down and breathes into your neck, "There's nothing I wouldn't do for you.", in the sexiest, huskiest, voice you've ever heard in your life, the words going straight to your dripping pussy. He starts trailing kisses all across your neck before sucking dark marks onto your jaw, and then trailing them downwards to your prominent collarbones, a long lasting reminder that you're his and no one else's. He leans down again, face close enough to yours that you want to shove your lips onto his until you feel his hot breath by your ear as he says, "How far do you want to take things tonight? Because I'm really in the mood to devour you and leave your beautiful, thick thighs shaking, and your hips unable to help you walk. Would you be okay with that? You aren't too tired?" You see him smirking, he knows you already love that idea, and oh how he loves to tease you. "Yes please", you just about moan out, and as soon as those words leave your mouth, he's back to trailing kisses down from your collarbones to your chest, kissing all around your nipples before finally putting one in his mouth, lightly sucking and swirling his tongue around in circles in the most pleasant way possible. He switches back and forth between the two, paying equal attention to both, and making both just as hard and sensitive as he is. Once Nanami is satisfied with how desperate and turned on you are, he continues down even further, littering your sensitive stomach with kisses and marks, making you moan out his name and praises, begging him to continue. 

"Please Kento... I love you. You're so good to me and you always know what I want, so understanding and loving, never in a million years did I think I was good enough for someone like you, but you prove me wrong every day."

"You're perfect y/n, absolutely perfect in every possible way."

 You both still fully naked from the shower, his hands find their way to your inner thighs, prying them open to be able to use you how he sees fit, his stunning, well built arms wrapped around your legs holding you still, head between your legs, now leaving kisses on your thighs, your many stretch marks, inching closer and closer, further and further up, to where you really want his mouth. He looks up at you. 

"You look fucking ravishing like this, ready for me to use you in the way your eyes and words are begging to be used. I'm completely yours, so tell me where you want me and I'm there." 

You can barely get any words out.

"Fuck... please, Nanami, want... your mouth.."

"Where, y/n? You're gonna have to tell me so I know exactly what you want."

He finds a sweet spot high up on your inner thigh and sucks hard on it, still awaiting your answer.

"Nhggg can't... concentrate when you do that... want you to fuck me.. with your tongue first.... w-wanna.. not be able to w-walk..."

"Sweetheart, I was really hoping you'd say that because that was what I already had in mind." ;)

You still on your back, he grabs your ankles and brings your legs up onto his muscular, broad shoulders, his gentle but strong hands holding your hips still, firm enough to most likely bruise. But you're too caught up in the look in his eyes as he finally kisses you directly on your clit, a jolt of pleasure coursing through you, to even notice any sort of discomfort. He absolutely adores you and he loves to express how he feels whichever way you want. That includes knowing where all your sweet and sensitive spots are, he always leaves you breathless regardless of what he's doing. After kissing your clit, he slowly starts licking it, his soft tongue feeling heavenly, caressing your pussy perfectly, but with enough pressure to have your body already trembling. You start moving, your legs twitching, unable to stay still from the sheer pleasure, but his hands are firmly pinning you in place. He presses his slender index finger against your dripping hole, looking up at you for permission and you just nod, grateful for how much he cares about you. He slowly slips it inside, gently moving it from side to side, able to find your g-spot almost instantly. While he caresses inside of you so tenderly, he reattaches his lips to your clit and sucks much harder now, his mouth moving so passionately and in such a way that has your brain foggy about everything else, all you can think about is him, and how badly you want his cock in you. He slips in another finger, both moving so perfectly and hitting that spot deep inside leaving you shaking and just about screaming his name.

"NGHH... Kento, g-gonna cum.... if you keep... doing... th-that.."

"Go ahead beautiful, cum on my face."

You feel the tenseness in your stomach growing and growing, unable to hold back any longer, wave after wave of pleasure wash over you leaving you a trembling, incoherent mess. 

"Fuckkk y/n, you taste so fucking good"

He pulls his fingers out and brings them to his lips, sucking them clean and groans, relishing your taste, but goes back down and continues to lap at your pussy, making sure you're all clean until he darts his tongue into your hole, plunging it in and out as far as it'll go, mercilessly tongue fucking you, while reaching his hand under your thigh and then around to your clit, using his thumb to press and rub perfectly over it, moving at what feels like lightning speed, your body barely able to take the overstimulation. 

"Fuck Kento... I don't know how much.. more I can take.. So... sensitive.."

"Gotta make sure you're wet enough for my dick, sweetheart. I don't want it to be uncomfortable at all." Feeling your juices dripping down your thighs again, he pulls away for a second, face covered in your sweet slick, to admire you all spent and sprawled out underneath him, body covered in a light sheen of sweat, making you glisten, really making him think about how lucky he is.

"God, look at you, you look absolutely, irresistibly, divine."

You hide your face with your hands, your face turning a bright shade of red.

"Kento stoppp you're embarrassing meeee."

He moves your hands away gently and leans down and brings your lips together in a passionate, messy kiss. You feel his tongue parting your lips and dipping inside your mouth, tongues now colliding, fighting for dominance before he pulls away, a string of spit connecting the two of you. He pulls back slightly before peppering kisses all over your beautiful face, one of his favorite ways to shower you in his affection, physical touch and quality time being his love languages.

"Beautiful, look at me. I wanna see your face contorting with pleasure when I fuck you so good and deep, making you cum so many times you're seeing stars."

He leans over you and reaches his hands to your waist, gently lifting your hips up so you can wrap your legs around his abs and muscular torso, the tip of his dick slowly inching further and further in, until it's fully inside. He groans deeply, the noises he's making reverberating in your ears, making you moan, thinking about just how turned on he is, and how it's all from you.

"Fuck sweetheart, you feel amazing, absolutely perfect in every single way. Let me know when you're ready for me to move." 

You love that he cares just that much about you, giving you the option to take a second to adjust, even though you're perfectly fitted to him, and him only. After a few seconds rest, you say, "Fuckk.. I love you, now please move.." 

"I love you too baby." He pulls all the way out before slowly thrusting his exquisitely lengthy, hard cock, back into your soaking pussy, your slick dripping all the way down to your asscheeks as he continues to do this. You continuously groaning out his name, whimpering and begging him to go harder, the slow pace not enough to make you cum again, but to get you more soaked and needy. 

"Fuck.. p-please Kento... n-need you to go h-harder.."

Upon hearing your request, he starts pounding in and out at an unrelenting ruthless pace, the tip of his cock brushing against your clit each time he pulls out before slamming back in, sending you that much further over the edge you were already teetering on. 

"Fuck I-I can't hold on... much longer baby, wanna feel you c-cum on my cock before I fill you up with mine." 

"Nghh Kento.... g-gonna cum.."

His words being the thing to send you all the way over the edge, your walls spasming and clenching around him as you cum so hard you see flashes of light and everything blurs together, your legs shaking while he thrusts in two more times before cumming, filling you up.

"Fuck.. fuck.. fuck.. I love you so fucking much.." He moans as he slows down before pulling out, his cum falling and dripping out of you, mixed in with yours. 

"Kento.. that was amazing..", you say very out of breath and panting, trying to regain your strength. He flops down on top of you, and brushes your hair away from your face before gently leaving kisses on your lips, not as lustful or desperate as before, but passionate and deep, letting you know how much he really loves you. You cuddle for a little, him on his side facing you, and your face tucked into his chest while his arms are wrapped around you, running up and down your spine, his gentle touches being soothing enough for you to drift of to sleep, feeling so safe and warm. He wakes you up a little and says, "Wait baby, before you get too tired, lets take a bath and get us cleaned up." He lifts you off of the bed and bridal style carries you into the bathroom, setting you down on the counter while he prepares the bath. His sweet aftercare being one of the biggest things he does that really makes you feel so appreciated and deeply loved.

(we all need to find someone like a nanami kento)