B: Birthday (Describe birthday sex)
The feel of her lips against his neck makes Hinata sigh, hips rising seeking their partners in hers. She giggles, hand trailing under his shirt, finger caressing gently. His muscles twitch, eager for more of her touch. Before he can beg more, her mouth covers his, tongue gently coaxing his to dance with hers. A deep moan sounds, his voice has dropped over the years, but she knows how to make him keen if she wants.
But it’s his birthday and they both know he’ll get exactly what he wants today.
“Put your mouth on me, please,” he whispers, breath hot against her ear.
“Where, Shouyou?” she teases, eyes mischievous.
He cocks an eyebrow. “You know where, missy.”
A huff of air escapes as she chuckles, her body slowly moving down his own until she’s hovered above the zipper of his pants. With deliberation, she unbuttons them, eyes never leaving his as she tugs the tab, teeth releasing his confined length.
They shift in tandem to get his pants off, exposing him to the cool air and her hungry stare. Licking her lips, she prostates herself between his legs and opens her mouth, taking him in all the way to the hilt.
“Oh yes,” he hisses, head falling back onto the pillows, “happy birthday to me.”
F: Firsts (First time having sex together)
Hinata took in a deep breath, opening his eyes to stare into hers. They were naked, him above with his hips pressed firmly against hers. He’s not sure exactly how they got here, other than they’d both decided open mouth kisses and heavy petting just weren’t enough anymore. He dipped down, mouth caressing her throat, hand trailing up to grasp her breast and she arched in to his touch. Getting this far had been a culmination of heavy breathing, apologies for awkward movements and tentative touches but somehow, it still felt perfect.
The feel of his erection against her thigh made her shake, excitement mixed with trepidation. She trusted him, but neither had done this before and something so new, so significant, was scary.
“I love you,” he murmured in her ear, kissing her cheek gently. Looking at her face again he asked, “Are you ready?”
She nodded, squeezing her eyes shut he pushed in, Hinata choking on his own breath when he felt her warmth encase him.
“Ugh, you feel so good,” he grunted, voice strained.
“I…I love you, Shouyou,” she returned, grasping his shoulders.
Slowly he built up momentum, thrusting back and forth, their breaths sharing the same space.
It didn’t take long for him to finish, but she didn’t care, it was still rather uncomfortable if she were honest.
“Tell me how to make you feel good, too,” he requested through panting breath, face nuzzled into her neck.