#sopping wet kitten I want to wrap in a warm blanket

[driveitlikesebastianvettelwould]

Sebastian Vettel featured during Day 2 of the LA Sail GP 2023.

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[forcefulkitten]

peeping your neediness

[uvogin x fem! reader]

summary: Uvogin walks in on you pleasuring yourself and proceeds to give you what you truly needed.

warnings: 18+, nsfw, oral sex

word count: 1,573

After a long day of work, being home with a cup of tea and your favorite show after a shower was almost the best you could ask for. Almost, because the best would’ve been if your boyfriend Uvogin made it back from his work trip yet. His schedule was nothing ordinary, leaving him gone for months, weeks, days, who knows anymore. He made sure to call you every few days, since texting really wasn’t his thing. Hell, the man only calls because you text him asking for any sort of signal that he’s alright.

You found yourself thinking of all the ways you missed Uvo. How his muscles flexed with every movement he made. The way he smiled at you with feral intent whenever he needed you. The feeling of his hair in between your fingers. How his lips hit yours with such fiery passion, leaving your lips red and swollen. The husky breaths and moans he made into your ear while fucking into you with resistance so he doesn’t break you in half. How he cares for you afterwards with gentleness that you wouldn’t think is capable from a man of his size. Fuck, you missed him more than you thought.

Your neediness taking over, you powered off your television and made your way to your bedroom. Settling in, you decided to change into one of Uvo’s tank tops. Needless to say its more of a dress on you, but his scent lingered on this one shirt you decided not to wash so you can cuddle it when you miss him. 

Bringing your fingers between your legs, even just thinking about Uvo made you soaking wet. You pressed gently onto your clit, sighing when even the smallest bit of pressure made you sensitive. You began pumping a finger in and out of your sopping pussy, relishing in the way that your walls clenched around your finger. Sighing softly, you added another finger and fucked yourself with a need that wouldn’t be satisfied on your own. Now bringing your finger back to your clit, you played with your swollen bud while bringing your other hand down and pumping your fingers in and out of your hole at the same time. You were so close, calling out Uvo’s name like your life depended on it. Continuing your ministrations, your orgasm hit you in a wave of hot pleasure that left you a panting mess. It had been so long since you touched yourself, always opting to wait until Uvogin was home to give you everything your body needed. Laying spread out on the bed, you turned onto your side facing the wall with your hands between your thighs, just resting between your sex for the warmth it provided. You planned on getting up and taking another shower once your high wore off.

“Missed me that much?” Uvo chuckled.

His voice made you spring up into sitting position. When did he get here? How didn’t he make any noise? Had you been so occupied that you didn’t hear this giant trotting through your apartment?

“You fucking creep! You could’ve announced yourself and helped me out instead of just standing there!” You jumped straight into his arms and wrapped your legs around his torso, bringing him into a bruising kiss. “And interrupt that show you put on for me? Pfft, never.” He retorted. You really missed him, and he felt your need radiating off your body. You two made out sloppily, ready to explore each others bodies after being apart so long.

Holding you up with one arm, Uvo brings his other hand down to touch your folds, still wet but not yet ready to take him. He bites your lip and you let out a hiss, begging him to stop being a tease and he slides two of his fingers into you. You tangle your fingers into his hair, bringing your mouth to his neck and leave open mouth kisses all over. This drives Uvo mad, you know that he loves the way you pay attention to him even when your mind is clouded from the hot sensations coursing through your body. You’re bouncing up and down onto his two fingers, his name slipping from your lips into his ear. “Uvo, please, please ruin me.”

No need to ask twice. Uvo’s no scholar, but the man isn’t dumb at all, and he always meets your demands. You never had to ask him more than once about anything. The man loves you more than he loves himself, and he showed you this better than he could tell you.

Placing you onto the bed lightly, Uvo pulled you by your legs until your pussy was on the edge of the bed. He ducked his head in between your legs and began lapping at your wet tavern. Already sensitive from your previous orgasm, Uvo knew he needed to take it easy with you. He sucked at your clit with soft precision, then brought his tongue to lick at your hole. The pace he set was gentle but still so delicious. Your fingers grabbed at the sheets of the bed, grasping for any semblance of reality. “Fuck, you’re so wet.” He hissed out against your pussy and it sent vibrations straight through your body. Uvo brought two fingers into your hole, pumping in and out slowly. He focused his tongue and lips on your swollen bud, and you were so close to your second orgasm. Your heavy panting and bucking against his mouth told him the same, and he moved his face from between your legs before allowing you to cum. “No, sorry kitten. You’ve already cum by your own hands, so now you’ll cum on my cock.”

You whined as Uvo picked you up from the bed, plopping himself down with you on his lap. He brought your legs onto his shoulders, gripping you by your hips and holding all of your body weight in his hands like if you weighed nothing. Lining his cock up with your entrance, Uvo sunk you down onto his length painfully slow, allowing you to adjust to his sheer size. Giving a few tentative bounces, Uvo began picking up the pace. You grasped his forearms, trying to balance yourself, knowing regardless he is strong enough to hold you on his own. Squelching noises and loud moans from the both of you filled the room and his thrusts became harder as your noises spurred him on. You felt your orgasm building in your core because his cock hit your G spot beautifully in this position. Uvo bucked into you relentlessly, making you scream out as tears began to well in your eyes. He took notice of this and slowed down, asking “Baby, is it too much? I’ll slow down, I’m sorry princess.” You felt your heart warm at the fact that he was so caring even during these intense moments, you whined “I’m fine, I love you Uvogin. Use me, please just use me.” His eyes were mesmerized by your boobs bouncing up and down and the way your pussy practically sucked him back in when he pulled out. You made him into even more of a feral man and your desire for him turned him into putty in your hands, his main goal always to please you and have you all fucked out. 

He let go of your hip with one of his hands, wiping the tears that fell down your face. Bringing you into a searing kiss, your tongues fought for dominance that Uvo let you have because he was too busy fucking into you. You tangled your fingers into his hair, one of his arms on your hip, the other holding your face into his neck while he bounces you on his cock. His breathing was becoming erratic, you knew he was close. The pleasure that was building in your body was consuming all of your senses. You began fucking yourself onto him with any strength you could muster and he grunted your name out in between breaths. This sent you over the edge, your cum releasing all over his length as he tried his best to continue his ministrations even though you were clamping down on his cock so beautifully.

“I want you to cum for me Uvo, stuff me full of your seed, please daddy.” You whispered into his ear, and he turned his head to kiss your lips and then bit down to tease you. A few more heavy thrusts and he pulled you all the way off him before slamming you fully onto his cock, rolling his hips while his cock shoots thick ropes of cum into you. The feeling of his orgasm inside of you made you moan and whine while Uvo was grunting and breathing heavily. He kept you onto his softening cock, which was still huge even when flaccid. Uvo laid back, opting for some cockwarming. You were sure that there would be a round 2 since he just got back home, and you didn’t mind at all. He reached for your blanket and draped it over your body and you began to fall asleep on top of him. His heartbeat and scent always brought you comfort and lulled you into a slumber. Uvogin made sure to stay up until you were asleep before whispering “I love you more…”He definitely wanted a round 2, but he’d grant you both a nap first.

[lilchibi-chan]

Kenma x Black Fem! Reader

This is inspired by an ASMR that I recently listened to by Jae ASMR. I instantly thought of kenma and I don’t have any works (I think) solely focused on Kenma, so yeah. Hope y’all enjoy!

Genre: Fluff/Smut

Content: needy reader, heavy teasing, praising, oral receiving and giving, dominant kenma, sex

Today, you decide to go over to Kenma’s. It’s winter time and snow is flurrying lightly in the air.

You have your hair in box braids to protect it from the harsh weather and you’re wearing a hat to protect your scalp.

You ring his doorbell and he let’s you in.

You start to take off your outer wear and shoes and he helps you by hanging up your coat. He then hands you the pair of slippers he got for you when you come over.

“Hey pudding,” he says softly

“Hey,” you say hugging him

He grabs ahold of your hands

“Your fingers are like ice,” he says concerned

He grabs a a heating bag and fills it with warm water from the sink.

“Here,” he says handing you the bag

You take it from him and softly smile.

“Thank you, Ken,” you say, then kiss him

He has a kotatsu set up in the living room and he sat on the side closest to the tv.

You sit down on the opposite of him, watching as he played his game with his online friends.

You still had a slight chill and wanted a blanket, but didn’t wanna leave the kotatsu.

You reach across and lightly poke him in the back, close to the area where he’s ticklish.

A small laugh escapes him.

“Hold on everyone,” he says, then covers his mic

“Yes, pudding,” he says, facing you

“Can you get me a blanket please,” you ask with pleading eyes

He laughs softly

“Of course,” he says

“Guys, I’ll be right back,” he says, then gets up and goes to the hall closet to get you a fluffy blanket

“Here you go,” he says, handing you the blanket

You take it from him and he went back to playing.

You wrap the blanket around you and the combined warmth of the heat from the kotatsu and from the blanket feels like heaven.

You spend some time on your phone, going from app to app until you get bored and decide you want some attention from Kenma.

You start to move closer to where he’s sitting, until you are right next to him.

You put your head on his shoulder and stare at him for a moment, watching how he focuses on the game.

You move closer and start to give him butterfly kisses.

“What’re you doing,” he asks with laughter

“I’m giving you kisses, just with my eyelashes,” you say in a baby voice

“You’re such a dork,” he says laughing and then kisses you on the forehead

He goes back to his game and you try to think of another way to get his attention.

You decide to poke his cheek, which causes him to giggle. He doesn’t think much of it, so his focus is still on the game.

You then poke his arm and his stomach, which takes his attention away from the game.

“Yes pudding. Is there a reason as to why you’re poking me,” he asks

“I wanna cuddle,” you say with puppy dog eyes

“How ‘bout this,” he starts,“you can lay in my lap until I’m finished, okay?”

“Okay,” you say repositioning yourself

Once you finally get comfortable, Kenma kisses you on your lips

“I love you,” you say to him

“I love you too, kitten,” he says

He’s still playing and talking to his friends a couple of hours later.

You sit up and find your spot next to him

“Hello sleepy head,” he says once you sit up

“I fell asleep,” you ask groggily

“Yeah,” he says with a smile,“you looked so cute”

You hide your face from embarrassment and then a thought pops in your head

“OhMyGod! Did I snore?!” You whisper yell

He laughs

“No baby, you didn’t. You were very relaxed,” he says

“Kenma are you there,” you hear Kuroo ask on the other side

“Yeah..I’m here..sorry, I got distracted”

“Nah, it’s cool. Are you ready though?”

“Y-yeah”

You lay your head in the crook of his neck as he queues up to play.

While he plays, you decide to tease him a little by placing small kisses on his neck

“Pudding~, you’re very needy today, aren’t you,” he asks

“If you’re gonna do that, you have to be very quiet because they can hear everything you’re doing right now,” he says whispering

Kenma’s breathing starts getting heavier

“Hey, you alright Kenma,” Hinata asks

He clears his throat

“Uh, yeah... I was just yawning. I’m getting kinda tired, so this might be my last round,” he says, then looks down at you

He strokes your head as you continue teasing him in different ways, trying to get him to end his game sooner, but he doesn’t budge.

He plays the whole round, trying to give you as much attention as he could and remain composed.

“Alright guys, thanks for playing,” Kenma starts

“Yeah, it was great. Invite me anytime Kenma,” Hinata says happily

“Yeah, I will Hinata.”

“You already know I’m down to be your gaming partner anytime Kenma,” Kuroo says

“Okay guys, goody bye,” he says

“Bye,” they all say in unison

He removes his headphones and turns off his gaming system

“Now back to you,” he says looking at you

He pins you to the floor.

“You thought you could tease me and get away with it huh,” he starts,“well a pretty known fact about me is I can beat any final boss that gets in my way of the prize.”

He goes straight for your neck, kissing and nipping the skin as you had done to him earlier.

You try to move your hands, but he keeps them pinned above your head.

“It’s not so fun when you can’t do anything is it,” he says teasing you

Your face goes warm as a glint of hunger appears in his eyes.

“You wanna play,” he starts,“c’mon, let’s play”

He kisses your lips and you accept. The kisses become more passionate and hungry.

“Kenma,” you say interrupting,“c-could we m-maybe go somewhere m-more private?”

“Pudding, we’re in my house and no one else lives here. You know that,” he says trying to reassure you

“Y-yeah, but I still feel exposed for some reason,” you say shyly

He smiles

“You’re so cute,” he says bopping your nose

He gets off of you and stands up. He then places his hands out to help you off the floor.

He starts kissing you again, his hands around your waist and guiding you to his room

Once there, he lays you down on the bed gently.

He hovers over you and starts to give you soft,slow kisses on your lips, heightening the anticipation.

“You wanted my attention, now I’m all yours kitten,” he says in your ear

“Spread your legs,” he again whispers in your ear and you do as he says

“Good girl,” he says, sliding a hand down your pants and swirling a finger on your clit

“I want you to beg for it.”

You’re surprised by Kenma’s sadistic nature, he’s usually very loving and attentive, but tonight it’s like an animal has taken over him.

You let out small moans as the circles on your clit get slower and longer.

He pulls off your pants, along with your underwear and heads back to your clit, this time with two fingers.

“Beg,” he commands

“P-please Kenma...I want you,” you say, slightly breathless

He proceeds to enter you with his fingers.

“Hmph,” he laughs,“you’re already so wet..and we have barely just begun.”

He softly and slowly fingers you until your juices are flowing down his fingers and your body aches with pleasure.

“Tell me what you want, kitten.”

“I-I w-want y-you,” you say, barely being able to speak from the sensations that you are feeling

“Say please,” he commands

“P-please Kenma, I w-want y-you. I n-need you inside of me. I c-can’t take it anymore,” you say pleading

“Music to my ears,” he says leaning down in your ear

He takes out a condom and rolls on his erect and throbbing member.

Seeing him so aroused made you crave him even more.

You can’t lie, you like seeing this side of Kenma. It’s the quiet ones you always have to look out for and this situation was proving that very fact.

He slowly slides inside of you, half way. His strokes are slow, but he almost hits your spot.

Once he gets more comfortable, he starts going deeper and speeds up his pace, causing moans to escape your lips

“Kenma..wait,” you say stopping him

“What is it,” he asks concerned

“I...wanna feel you,” you say nervously

He looks down at his dick, then back at you

“Are you sure, kitten,” he asks, making sure this is what you really want and that you’re absolutely positive in your decision

“Yes. I’m sure,” you say confidently

He slides out and removes the condom.

He pauses for a moment before he re-enters you and once he does, the sensation is a lot to bear. He feels very part of you squelching around him, awakening something deep within him.

“Fuck,” he moans under his breath

His pace quickens as the warmth and slickness of your walls suck him in with each thrust. Feeling every part of you felt even better to him than beating a game or passing a hard level.

“You feel so fucking good, kitten. Fuck, I can’t take it,” he says, reveling in this moment

You smile in response

“You are so beautiful, y/n. I still..can’t believe..we’re together.. Even after this long,” he says honestly while thrusting into you

“Ken,” you say flattered by his words

He continues thrusting until you reach your orgasm

Your moans fill the room as you try to come down from the pressure between your legs

Kenma pulls out and whispers in your ear

“I’m gonna make you feel so good.”

He makes his way down your body, leaving a trail of kisses anywhere he could.

He places his mouth near your now sopping wet cunt and and decides he won’t indulge you just yet.

He goes to your thighs and starts nipping and sucking at the skin between your lips and your thighs. That are is very sensitive and it was causing you to go into a fit of whimpers and moans.

A smile grew across his face and that’s when he decided to give you what you had be waiting for.

He places his tongue inside of you and starts going to town, eating you like you would be his last supper.

“You taste so good..fuck,” he moans

You giggle in response and bite your lip

Once he finishes, he wipes around his mouth and stands up on his knees

“Come here,” he says

You sit up and look up at him.

He kisses you and you can taste yourself on his lips and tongue.

“I wanna taste you, Kenma,” you say against his lips

“Lay down,” you tell him

You get on your knees and lean down to suck him. You wanted to show him how bad you wanted him and decide to bring out all the stops to show him how much you loved him and how much you were enjoying tonight.

Once you finish, he grabs a fistful of your braids

“Turn around and get on all fours. I’m giving you everything tonight,” he says, then smashes your lips together

You do as told and he starts slow like he had been doing all night to get you used to him again. Once you were, he started pounding into you. Hard and fast. Grabbing your braids in his hands and using them to help pull you closer to him, so that he could feel you deeper.

“Fuck... I’m gonna cum, kitten,” he says and you could tell as his thrusts got sloppier and less controlled

“Fuck,” he says under his breath,“I can’t take it anymore.”

He pulls out and releases his warm, white liquid onto your back.

He gets off the bed and walks tl the bathroom to get a soft hand towel to wipe off your back.

He gets off the bed and pulls you up as well. He pulls down the covers and helps you get in bed. He walks to the other side and joins you.

He pulls you close to him and starts massaging your body on different places.

“I love you, y/n...you did so well tonight.”

“I love you too, Kenma”

Art by: cathecatedrilla1003 (I found this on Pinterest)

I hope y’all enjoyed this head canon. This was really fun to write and I decided to write it on a whim after listening to that audio, so yeah. I may post again tomorrow, but we’ll see. I love y’all so much and thanks for the continuous support 🌸💖

[writingsofababygirl]

The GoodGirl

She tossed and turned in the vast expanse of a bed too large for one small body. Desperate for sleep to pull her away from the dull ache that had become a constant source of discomfort these past many months. When she did sleep the dreams would flood her brain.

She wanted to be a GoodGirl. She had promised herself that she wouldn’t cave to her primal needs and give her body to just anyone. As she writhed in bed in that hazy barely awake state, she became increasingly aware of the all to familiar ache. It wasn’t her heart that ached. It was her core.

No longer content with her own hand or the drawer of toys that had gotten her this far, she craved what she knew existed but could not have. Him. His words permeated her mind, and her body reacted. Her need to give in to her most depraved thoughts was eroding what little willpower remained.

She glanced at the clock… 11:03 pm. Picking up her phone. Hands trembling with apprehension. She found his number and texted…”I accept” and hit send… She waited for what felt like hours. 11:05 her phone vibrated. It was Him. “Be ready for me at midnight. Wear the clothes in the box I sent…”

Her body instantly on fire. Aching. Needy. Feral. She rose to find the box in her closet. It had arrived weeks ago but she’d not opened it. Peeling back the red and silver tissue paper she found what she outfit for her awakening would be. Black seamed silky stockings. Black lace and ribbon garter belt. A matching thong. Black peep toe pumps with a familiar red sole… and two thick red silk ribbons. The note read “one ribbon for your breasts, one for your eyes”. She dressed quickly, trembling with both apprehension and unyielding need. Then she sat on the chair by the door, tied the last ribbon over her eyes and waited for Him.

She heard the door open and felt his presence. A warm firm hand on her shoulder. Then his breath in her ear…”It’s time”. She rose and he wrapped her in a soft blanket leading her out to his waiting car. As she settled into the warm of the car he pulled her into his lap. “There is nothing to fear. You’re safe with me. Remember, you’ve wanted this… and I want to give it to you”.

Her mind was spinning. Suddenly she wondered if she'd made a mistake. There was no backing out now. Plans were in motion. The car came to a stop and she felt the cold night air grip her body as the door swung open. He took her by the hand and helped her out of the car. Keenly aware she was barely clothed she followed his lead. Unable to see, she had no choice but to trust Him.

She could feel the heat of the lights on her skin. It smelled of sandlewood. Her nipples hardened with anticipation. Each step she took the lace of the thong rubbed against her aching and now engorged clit. “Stand here and wait for me”. He disappeared for what felt like an hour but was probably all of 5 minutes. “It’s time, be a GoodGirl and come with me”. That phrase. It ripped through her like lighting and she soaked the lace and silk. He led her up three stairs and turned her body toward Him.

She felt him lean in close and he softly but firmly spoke. “You will do as I say. You are safe. You are cared for. Nothing will happen that you haven’t been craving. You have your safe word. Use it only if you really need to because you will not get this offer twice…” Her breathing now rapid and shallow she replied “I understand”.

She felt Him kneel down before her. His hands touching her body as light as a feather. Tracing all along the sides of her breasts. Her belly. Her hipbones. Her inner thighs… Then she heard it… his pocket knife flicked open. Before she could object he cut the thong from her body. As He peeled it away from her she felt her wetness drip down. With one finger he touched her thigh and wet her lips with her own arousal. Then grabbing the back of her neck and wrapping his fingers in her hair, he pulled her into his mouth tasting her from her lips.

She felt him pull away and sit. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down into his lap. She felt his warm naked chest press against her back and felt the softness of his jeans on her bottom. He wrapped his arms around her and once again attempted to settle her nerves. “You are safe. You are cared for. I will not leave you. Do you understand Kitten?” “Yes…”she purred. “GoodGirl”. She knew she was about to be anything but good.

And so it began…

He slid His warm firm hands down her thighs and pulled her knees apart. She felt a sudden heat and red light flooded through her blind fold. Still unable to see. She felt Him slip noise canceling headphones in her ears. The only sense remaining was touch, taste and smell. “Nod if you can hear me Kitten” His voice. That would be all she would hear for the next few hours…. She nodded affirming she did.

“You are going to feel things. Smell things. Taste things. You won’t know who or what is touching you but I do know it will test your resolve… you have no new rules. Just feel and respond as you wish but you may not leave my lap or use your hands unless I instruct you. If you don’t adhere to these two rules I’ll bind your hands and hold you down, nod if you understand”. Again she nodded in affirmation.

Suddenly she heard movement in the room. She felt as if she’d been in the room before. The smells were familiar and she was aware of being on a wooden stage. The heat of the lights now driving her arousal. A gentle tug of the ribbon and her breasts were free. Now aware that she was totally exposed and mostly naked except for her garters, stockings and pumps. Legs spread apart and draped over His thighs. Breasts warmed by the lights. Nipples fully erect. Pussy aching, dripping, engorged, needy. She felt electric. He nuzzled her neck and held her hands.

Warm wetness on her right nipple. A mouth. She gripped his hands. His voice in her ear, “just feel….”. Now a second mouth on her other nipple. Two mouths. One hard and greedy. The other soft and sensual. If she had to guess she’d guess a man and a woman were both feeding on her naked body. Her pussy began to steadily drip. Engorged. Clit aching for attention. Contracting under the heat of the lights. Desperate for more she arched her hips up.

She felt conflicted. Her body craved this. Dreamed of this. Begged for this. But she felt slutty and unsure… “Just….feel...don’t think. Settle. Breathe. Enjoy...You’re a GoodGirl”. That’s all she needed and her clit began to spasm. Needy. Dripping. Begging for relief. The mouths stop feeding and her nipples once again harden as they lose the warmth… She feels light touches on her inner thighs. Fingers tracing up to her sopping wetness. Then a tongue tracing the outside lips of her eager pussy. A fingertip barely enters her. Bucking against the tongue begging for more. Fingers plunging into her wetness. The mouths return to her nipples. He kisses her neck and gently tugs on her hair. “Let go Kitten, feel…..” The first orgasm rips through her body. Losing control, her arms flail and He holds her down. Gushing all over the rough bearded face that’s feasting on her. Over the course of the next hour it’s unrelenting. One mouth after another. Some soft. Some demanding. Orgasm after orgasm ripping through her body. “Fuck me please, she screams. I need your cock”. His voice in her ear… “once I enter you it’s just us...are you sure you want that”? Nodding furiously she begs Him. Take me now.

He pulls her legs together and puts her on her knees. “Open your mouth Kitten” As she opens she feels his throbbing warm cock slide in. She needs to taste Him. Please Him. Thank Him for giving her one of her deepest fantasies. Pulling out of her he takes her by the hand and pushes her onto a nearby mattress. On all fours she feels him grab her hips and plunge forcefully into her needy body. Waves of pleasure rush over her body and she convulses and spasms. Gushing all over him he keeps pounding over and over. Her legs begin to give out and she hears him “GoodGirl….” He unleashes ropes of cum deep into her pussy. Collapsing on the bed in a heap, He lays down next to her. Wraps his arms around her quivering body and softly kisses her face.

“You were such a GoodGirl Kitten. I’m so proud of you. You’ve made me very happy. Let’s get you home to bed.” Tenderly cleaning her, He wraps her in the blanket and carries her spent body to the car. Sleep will not elude her tonight.

[ichor-and-symbiosis]

Do you think Mr. Loudcloud (shirakumo Oboro) be hella into finger banging tf outta his gf while their friends are sleeping in the same room? Idk what's with this dude he's just hghfnfjdb hawt and funny and I want him to power dom me 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵 I want him to finger fuck me to heaven and back then kiss me with that cheeky grin bc he's a dork and acts innocent like "did I just do that? Oh right I did! "

Female reader, NSFW 

He whispers in your ear as light and soft as the touch between your legs, “You better be quiet, sunshine. Don’t wanna wake anyone up, do you?” You bite your lip and bury your face in the pillow just as he rubs a wet fingertip over your stiff clit. The smirk in his voice only makes you hotter. “I barely touched you and you’re already so wet — “

”Oboro,” you whine, then slap a hand over your mouth to stifle the moan that trails after. He slips two fingers through your folds as his thumb continues a firm pressure over your clit, and you cannot help shifting your hips to encourage those fingers to travel downward and bury inside you. But no, he merely rubs your leaking entrance, dips inside to the first knuckle, and pulls away to spread the string of juices over his fingertips.

The loss of his touch leaves you burning and pulsing with aching need. You feel like you are overheating in the damn blanket Oboro has thrown over you both, and with him pressed up to you from behind so closely that you are almost dangling off the edge of the bed, you are trapped in a dizzying spiral of overwhelming pleasure. He has your leg up and over his hip as he keeps his hand shoved down your pajama bottoms to play with your pussy, and your only revenge is to grind back onto the hard bulge sandwiched between your ass cheeks.

“Nnnhh — that feels good, baby,” Oboro breathes, and when someone stirs in the nearby bed, he latches his mouth onto your neck and busies himself with sucking and biting your skin.

You can’t help staring at the bed across from you. Hizashi is blissfully snoring away. The lump buried beneath the blanket beside him is none other than Shouta himself. You are worried about him most of all. He is a light sleeper to begin with, and with Hizashi’s snoring mixed with the wet sounds of Oboro’s kisses … you pray Shouta has at least forced himself to sleep.

Hizashi lets out a particularly loud snort, and Shouta curls in on himself with his pillow wrapped around his head. Oboro pauses as you hold your breath, and you think he has finally gotten the hint that this is risky, that no matter how clever your boyfriend thinks he is by hiding yourselves beneath a sweaty, humid blanket, you will get caught and it will be awkward —

Oboro cups your mound and drags his palm over your wet pussy as he leaves kisses along the column of your neck. He is quiet now, at least, although that gives you little respite from his antics when he finally, slowly shoves two thick fingers into your sopping hole.

You bite your pillow and roll your hips in time with his torturous rhythm, sighing at the feeling of his fingers rubbing against your fleshy walls and forcing your juices to spill out with every push and pull movement. The slickness coats your inner thighs and forms a wet patch on his boxers, but you know how much Oboro loves to make you messy. You have no doubt that he’s stained himself with precum by now, too. The urge to lick his cock clean makes you pulse around his fingers, and he lets out a little rumbling sound.

“Is my good girl gonna cum for me?” he whispers, his voice low and gravelly from pleasure.

You can only nod forcefully into your pillow and lift your leg up higher to signal your need. One of your arms digs beneath your pillow and comes into contact with his hand, and he twines your fingers together. Even now, a warm feeling blooms in your chest. Oboro nibbles your earlobe, dragging his teeth ever so lightly as he finishes off with a kitten lick, and you are too focused on controlling your erratic breathing to notice his hand tightening around your own, or the way he presses even closer to your back.

Oboro catches you entirely off-guard as his fingers begin pistoning quickly in and out of your cunt. You have to double down on keeping your mouth shut, and yet you both know it is a losing battle. The broken whimpers clawing out from the back of your throat only spur him to go faster, until your back is arched and your nipples are rubbing uncomfortably against your shirt —

“Come on, baby.” The quivering desperation in his voice shocks you. “Cum on my fingers … you can do it, sweetheart — that’s it, that’s my girl — “

As your thighs tremble and your pussy contracts around him, Oboro quickly brings his hand out from beneath the pillow and forces your head to turn back, and suddenly his mouth is swallowing your cry with hungry kisses as your cunt squeezes his fingers and succumbs to delirious release.

It takes you a moment to calm down. You are both breathing heavily, and he kisses you so deeply and soundly, tangling his tongue wetly with yours while he smoothes your hair away from your face. The angle is awkward, and you can’t sustain it for too long. He lets you turn around after whispering against your lips, “You really are my good girl, baby,” and you feel so complete.

He isn’t done, though.

You are a sweaty, limp rag doll while he arranges you the way he wants. There is a momentarily rustle of clothing, and you whimper at the feeling of his impossibly warm cock slip through your slick, sensitized folds. The heaviness of his length rests along your thigh. You let him move your leg from his hip to press your thighs together, and you dutifully clench around him to earn a moan. You’ve never heard a sweeter sound in your life.

“C-can I — “ Oboro buries his face in your hair as his arm wraps around your waist. “Just for a little bit — please — “

“Use me, Oboro,” you quietly say, and when he grinds his cock between your thighs, so thick and smooth as it nestles perfectly against your pussy, you forget all about the audience in the room.