#issei ⋆𖦹⭒˚⋆ ᥫ᭡

[lllunaverde]

bed chem by sabrina had been on my heavy rotation lately and that song screams issei.

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I imagine you meeting him for the first time in friend get together outing and you’re very close friends with iwaizumi. you spot him at table far across from yours where he’s hanging with a different group you’re not familiar with and you can’t help but think he’s insanely attractive. probably the most attractive man you’ve seen up to date.

you happened to ask iwaizumi throughout the night if he was single and iwa looks at you with an eyebrow raised and you flash him an innocent smile.

he sighs and rubs his the back of his neck. well guess he’s gonna play the part of wing man tonight, so he walks you over to where issei is and he introduces the two of you.

up close he looks even better/hotter. issei stands up and holds out his hand for you to shake and your eyes follow-up his frame. holy shit… that man is BIG… your mind can’t help but wonder if he’s also big in other places…. (🤭)

as the night progresses you guys get to know a little bit about each other until a guy with pink hair you were unfamiliar with comes up to him and whispers something in his ear.

you see issei nod and he gives you an apologetic smile. “sorry darlin, but I have to get going. it was nice meeting you btw, maybe we should get together one day and go out for some drinks?” he stands up again and you simply nod. you didn’t trust yourself to say anything because your were too eager to say yes.

issei follows his pink haired friend and before you realize you never got his number, his frame is out of your view. mentally face palming you slouch in your seat feeling bummed that you might not even see him again.

little did you know the next morning you’d get a text from an unknown number

“hey it’s issei from the mixer last night. I got your number from hajime I hope that was alright?”

you drop your phone on the floor and cup your mouth in surprise.

you feel the floor vibrate as another text was sent

“so when are you free? tonight? drinks on me.”

couldn't read this properly bc i kept rolling on my bed, kicking my feet and giggling and—I LOVE IT ARGHRGRHRHRHRHR

'darlin' RAGHHJJJJJFGJGHGHGHGHGHGHGGHHGGH

૮꒰ྀི⊃ ˶ ˔ ˶ ⊂꒱ྀིა sickening man

and haji being the wingman HWHDUWHDHAHSHAHSHSH him:

[lllunaverde]

FUCK

matsukawa can spend hours touturing your clothed pussy, he likes to fold your legs, exposing your full mound, the soft fabric of your panties creasing between the folds of your eager, pulsing pussy, it's lascivious and wet, and messy, just as he likes it, he teases you for being impatient and his thumb caresses your clit over and over, your panties get soaked and his fingers slid between your folds without removing the annoying fabric with pathetic ease.

he mocks you for being so wet and needy hat you can come without being properly touched, and you try to hold it in, but you keep spamming as you are becoming hypersensitive, and he needs to see you beg, wants to hear you say how much you need for him to really touch you.

"what are you talking about? I am touching you".

he mocks you, and begins spanking the exposed expanse of the back of your legs, and hen the slap reaches your pussy and you wail in place, unable to overpower him, despite how big you thing you are he can't help but chuckle.

finally, his eagerness takes the best of him, and when you have been bared to him, he dives in, tongue circling around your clit, lips sucking and nibbling as his fingers hit your insides in that perfect hooked motion that has you shaking and pathetically kicking your legs as you come into his grinning mouth.

he smiles again, cause he knows this is only he beginning, and you are ready for him to take more from you.

[lllunaverde]