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[odetolove]

a-ahh, fuck, baby—

he’s very, very tempted to just push your panties aside and fuck you right here in the hall, but he quickly shoves the thought away; you deserve to be comfortable, he reasons.

shit, jax, w-want you so fuckin’ bad...

it didn’t occur to him that in order for you to get to his room, he has to let go of you. this is not ideal. you’re shaking in his grip, pressed against him so sweetly. it’s painful to even imagine parting from you.

c-c’mere, baby, let’s go. can’t w-wait anymore.

he effortlessly lifts you into his arms, giggling a little and wrapping your legs around his waist. his cute laugh is cut off by a groan at the feeling of your cunt against him. he carries you back to his room, pressing you into his bed and folding you in half immediately.

so fuckin’ pretty, baby, look at how sweet you are underneath me...

a wave of nervousness hits him suddenly at the sight of you squirming and whining for him. he’s definitely not the most experienced, and he really doesn’t know if what’s he’s saying is even the right stuff— but you seem to like it, right?

you could get whiplash at how quickly his demeanor flips back and forth between so possessive and dominant to so shy and needy. he gazes down at you with big puppy eyes.

wanna t-taste you. can i, p-please?

— koutarou 🧸

my whole body shakes- unable to keep up with the way he’s quickly folded me down, legs dangling over his arms, sucking in breath after quickened breath with the thought of him actually fucking me like this.

his praise and compliments have me squirm even harder- blinking up at him, hands gripping the bulging muscle of his arm. i can see the uneasy sway of emotions, my hand moves to cup his face, trying to snap him out of whatever insecurity that’s plaguing him, giggling at the sweetness in which he asks me, nodding as i look into his golden eyes-

yeah, you can taste me- i’m all yours kou, i’m all yours okay?

i try and reassure him, trying to calm my own breathing, as excited as i am and as absolutely horny as i was, the need to make sure he was okay and comfortable overweighted anything- knowing how much in his own head he could get.

i know you’ll make me feel good bo- you’re amazing, you’ll make me feel so so good...