I’m pretty sure I picked the right salty boy, lol.
Wrong- by MAX – Tsukishima
Tsukishima hisses as your lips caress his neck, teeth
nipping the sensitive flesh. “You’re insatiable,” he grumbles and feels you
chuckle.
“Maybe,” you purr pulling back to look into his golden hues,
“but you can’t deny this excites you.” You punctuate the claim by palming the front
of his jeans, his erection straining against the firm material. He curses, head
falling back against the wall of the secluded corner you’ve pushed him into.
Your hand trails up and over the edge of his waist band,
pushing roughly past his boxers to grasp his length.
Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it
She
a bad mother, and I believe it
A choked gasp falls out of his open mouth, eyes narrowing as
you stroke him. “Come on, Kei, let’s see how far I can take you until we get
caught.”
She says “Come closer and don’t lock the door”
She doesn’t care who sees anymore
It’s better when it feels wrong
He grabs your shoulders, managing to pivot around and slam
you up against the wall. “You’re gonna regret starting this shit here,” he
growls, biting your neck firmly making you cry out in surprise. He plunges two
fingers into your mouth. “Keep quiet,” he orders, licking his lips when you
begin sucking on his digits. He grins. “Hmmmm, that’s a much better occupation
for your mouth.”
You frown, nipping the tip of his fingers prompting him to
tug your hair.
“Undo my pants,” he commands, light flashing through his
gaze.
From down the hall, you can hear the murmur of voices, your
bodies only partially hidden by the thick curtains. Your fingers shake as you
work to get Kei free of the confines of his pants. “Nervous?” he teases and you
shake your head back and forth, mouth still working over his fingers. “Excited?”
At your nod, he lets out a huff of breath. “You’re such a
freak,” he asserts.
Pulling back, you let go of his fingers, “Says the boy who’s
going to fuck me in the middle of his brother’s engagement party.”
Kei grabs your head, tugging you forward to kiss you
harshly, his tongue slicing through your mouth making you moan, but this time
you keep your volume low. His hands trail down to the hem of your skirt,
lifting it over your hips before hooking his fingers into the edge of your
panties.
“You’re already soaked,” he pants against your lips, “you
want me this bad?”
Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it
“Stop talking and just fuck me already, Kei,” you quip back,
tugging his bottom lip between your teeth.
“So vulgar, how did I end up with such a terrible person as
a girlfriend?”
She a bad mother, and I believe it
“Because you’re just as bad,” you whisper then kiss him
again.
Just as he’s about to move aside the fabric covering your core
and shove in, a voice nearer than you’d prefer for your compromised position
sounds. “You know, you’re lucky it’s me who found you and not your parents.”
You lift your eyes and find yourself looking into Saeko’s,
an ironic smile on her face.
“Save it for the bedroom kiddies,” she chuckles, patting Kei
on the back before turning to head back to the main room.
Putting yourselves back together, you make your way back
towards the festivities, both slightly flushed.
While on your way home, you reach over and grab Kei through his pants.
“I can’t wait anymore,” you coo.
He sends you a glare but stops the car anyway, roughly tugging you into the back seat to finish what you started at the party.
She says “Pull over and don’t lock the doors”
She doesn’t care who sees anymore
It’s better when it feels wrong
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