Soft moans filled the room as your back hit the wall. You clumsily grabbed onto his jersey, tugging at it until your knuckles turned white. Your legs wrapped around his waist, slipping as you tried to hold on.
You vaguely remembered what brought you into this position with your boyfriend, taunts from the other team, and a wolf whistle from their ace, when you greeted Kasamatsu after their victory. While you ignored their attention, Kasamatsu certainly didn’t, and made it clear by cupping your cheeks and pressing a hard kiss to your mouth.
You were caught so off guard by it, if it hadn’t been for his grip on your hips, you definitely would’ve been flat on your ass.
A gasp flew past your lips as he tore your shirt, bringing you back to the present, and biting on your breast. He wrapped his arm around you, yanking you back in place as he growled and sucked, leaving a nice hickey on your skin.
Well now..
“…K…Kasamatsu-kun…”
His eyes flew to yours, steel blue darkened by lust as he assessed your rosy cheeks. Licking his lips, he trailed them back up your skin, nibbling and leaving a trail before he reaches your mouth, biting on your lower lip.
“…MINE.”
A chuckle left your lips, hands playing with his hair as you hummed, lazily returning his kisses.
“So possessive…” you teased, gasping when he ground into your clothed core.
“What’s wrong with protecting you ____?” he whispers, though it’s rougher than his usual voice. “I can’t believe that bastard.”
You looked at him a bit worried, cupping his cheeks and pulling him into a slow, languid kiss. Tongues tangle playfully, tiny giggles leaving your throat, before a low, drawn out moan erupts through the silence. Your cheeks burn, and a yelp is muffled by his lips, hand smacking your ass.
Pulling back, you pant against his lips, resting your forehead against his as you regain your breath. Not even two seconds later, however, he has your mouth again, carrying you to the bed and crawling over you as he takes off your clothes. He takes off his jersey, pulling back and staring at you with lustful hues, swallowing the lump in his throat.
“Damn… You’re gorgeous ____.”
A blush erupts at his tone, grabbing onto his shoulders when he swoops down to attack your neck once more..
…Yep.. He’s possessive.. But you’re the only one to witness this side of him, making you just a tad possessive as well.
*Fans self* Whooo boy this was HOT! Yep, possessive Kasa is now one of my new drugs. Thanks for writing it! I’ll definitely try to get in another request to you tomorrow!!
