Kiyoshi Tepp-bae *wink wonk* Ummm D, O, R, and Y lolol

Hello dear! Thank you for the request and sorry it took so long to do. I did say (2) letters per character so I went ahead and picked them. Hope you enjoy!


D: Dry Humping (Describe a dry-humping scene)

O: Orgasm (Describe coming–who comes first? What do they say? How does the other person know it’s approaching?)

Teppei moans into her neck, sliding his hands up and down her waist as she grinds against his crotch. They’d barely made it into his apartment, her lips everywhere she could reach on the taller male. He’d chucked his shirt but hadn’t had the presence of mind to yank off his pants or her skirt before pulling her into his lap. The feel of her pressed against his burning erection pulls a sharp inhale from them both.

“Uhn, that feels so good,” he moans, thrusting upwards.

“Teppei, let me up so we can take off our clothes.” She moves to stand up but he tugs her down.

“Please baby, I can’t wait,” he confesses, eyes burning into hers.

She nods, shifting her weight to a preferable angle and presses down hard, raking her fingers through his hair to tug his face to her chest, the top of which he’s managed to expose through use of eager fingers prior to his hands reaching their current position on her hips. He licks the salt sweat from her skin, reveling in the taste of her as she continues to grind against him. 

The room fills with the sound of heavy breathing, gasps and moans of each other’s name

occasionally

breaking through.

Kiyoshi falls heavily against the back of the couch, mouth hung open in desperation for air. He feels too hot, pants uncomfortably tight when she moves away but every time she hits down it’s at the exact pressure he needs for searing pleasure to rip through his body.

“Oh fuck baby, I’m…I’m so close. You’re so good at making me feel good.”

She leans forward, head swimming from the power trip of having her normally goofball boyfriend so thoroughly coming undone. He jumps when her tongue thrusts into his ear, shivering the next moment as it trails along the rim of the same before her breath ghosts over him, her voice surprisingly deep as she says, “Come for me, Iron Heart.”

A groan rips from his throat as Kiyoshi allows himself to let go, releasing into his pants.

She stills her motion, both still breathing heavily. When their eyes open and gazes meet, she smiles sweetly, trailing her fingers delicately over his face. He returns the smile, eyes half closed and legs twitching, aftershocks of his explosive orgasm.

“Feel better?” she asks, leaning forward to peck his lips.

He nods. “Mmmhmmm and as a thank you,” he leans to the side, shifting to lie back on the couch while drawing her hips towards his head, “I’m gonna make sure you get a hell of a ride yourself.”

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