She'll feel it in the morning

Y/n could feel his long eyelashes graze her thigh as she laid on the edge of the bed. He kneeled before her. He laid small kisses and nipped his teeth into her flesh as he made his way up. He hooked a long finger under her panties and slowly rubbed his knuckle up and down her folds. He stood up, still massaging to look her in the eyes, "So fucking sloppy for me." He didn't wait for a response and went back down, bringing the lingerie with him. Arms still behind her back, shirt pooled at her wrists, she couldn't do anything but squirm. He wrapped a strong arm under and around the small of her back to keep her still. Hand clasped onto her hip. The other hand holding her thigh on his shoulder to keep her legs spread.

He flattened his tongue to keep it wide and slowly licked up her, humming to himself, savoring her taste. He pulled back and blew a cool breeze onto her to watch her pussy clench onto nothing. Y/n twitched and mewled. "Haru, please." He went back in sloppy kisses all over those lips. He sucked on her clit as he slowly pushed a finger in. He popped off her clit with a loud smack and inserted a second finger. Dropping her legs from his shoulder he pulled Y/n so only her upper half was on the bed, the rest of her weight supported by him. His nails dug into her hip leaving small crescent marks. He began to fuck his fingers into her and she cried out babbles of his name. Straight fast shots up inside of her mixed with a slow curl to rub her sensitive spot. The high speed pace had her seeing stars. He used his thumb then to rub small, quick rotations on her clit. Within a minute she clenched around his fingers, cumming for the first time that night.

He didn't stop; he kept on ruthlessly pushing his two fingers in and out of her, still rubbing her throbbing clit sending her into overstimulation. Y/n threw herself up as much as she could, sitting up, "Haru, Haru please if you don't stop, I'll..." her sentence fell flat. Haruchiyo's eyes only looked up at her for a split second and then his focus was right back to her pussy sucking his fingers in. His droopy eyes were full of dumb lust, pupils dilated like a shark that could smell blood. His jaw was slack and he was drooling. Absolutely pussy drunk. Y/n's orgasms usually came in waves, a buildup and a drop. But with the constant speed on his fingers, the circles on her swollen clit, and the look on his face, it felt as if a cable snapped inside her. "OH FUCK." she cried out as she gushed down his wrist. It was too much for Sanzu, he was so wrapped up in the moment. Everything about her and her pleasure had him turned on. He was rock hard. And when Y/n squirted on his fingers he couldn't stop his own orgasm.

He slowed down and pulled out of her. He palmed his half hard cock to squeeze out the rest of his load. Y/n kneeled down in front of him and caught glimpse of the mess he had made in his pants. "Do you want me to suck you?" she looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Get back on the bed. Now." He still had that look on his face but his words were serious and rough. She sat back on his pillows as he stripped himself down. The thought of being inside of her sprung him back to life and his length hit just under his belly button when he took his boxers off. He went into his drawer, keeping his eyes on her as he removed the condom from the wrapper and placed it on himself.

He kneeled in the center of the bed, "Come here." She listened going over to him on her knees, he wrapped his hands behind her untying her wrists. "Wrap your arms and legs around me." She crawled into his lap, his cock resting on her stomach. Sanzu placed both hands under her ass to heave her up, positioning himself just at her entrance. He leaned up to peck her with a kiss before inserting his tip inside of her. Holding her weight, he slowly bobbed her up and down as she softly wailed getting accustomed to his length. When he was able to bottom out inside her they moaned into each other's mouths. Locking lips in a passionate kiss, Sanzu continued to rock her up and down his erection. "Open your eyes, I want you to experience all of this." Y/n opened her eyes slowly pulling away from his mouth. Sanzu moved his hands from her hips, one arm wrapping around her back and the other up her torso cupping under her chin.

He grabbed her face hard, fingers digging in, and looked at her sternly, "I am going to fuck you until you fall in love with me." Y/n's eyes widened, "Say it, say 'I'm going to fall in love with you'." Dry mouth and wide eyes, Y/n had no idea where this was coming from and almost voiced that opinion when Haru's soft lips kissed her forehead. The look in his eyes was no longer stern but pleading and worried. Is that how he feels about me? "I'm going to fall in love with you." It was so easy to say, the words were more effortless than thought.

Sanzu then quickly switched their position, he slammed Y/n onto her back never leaving his place inside of her. Hands back on her hips, her knees bent, legs wrapped on his waist, he drilled inside of her. The fast strokes filled the room with the loud sound of slapping skin. "Is this how you like it?" Y/n couldn't response, choking on spit and letting herself be manhandled. She was like a ragdoll. Then he slowed his pace, pulling out almost entirely and then slowly sliding back inside, "Or like this?" He had a wide grin on his face, more false confidence because inside he was panicking. Am I doing okay? Does this feel good for her? What does she like, what does she want, what does she need? I need her to need me too, I need her to love me too. "You gotta use your words doll, you gotta tell me what you like."

"I..I don't know Haru..mmmm both." She ran her fingers through her hair getting it out of her face and trying to get the fucked-out expression she had to soften. "Slow it is." Haru kept his hands on her hips but leaned forward to catch her lips again. Just as he moved inside her, their shared kisses were slow and sensual. Their tongues overlapping each other, strings of spit connecting their lips. Y/n cupped his face to deepen the kiss, and had closed her eyes again when she felt something wet on her thumb. She opened her eyes, barely pulling away from his lips. Haru had small tears running down his face; he never broke eye contact. As Y/n wiped the shed tears and moved stray pieces of his hair behind his ears. He spoke up in a low whisper onto her mouth, "I've never made love before."

His voice was shaky, and so was his body it had a slight tremble to it. He's so anxious. Is he doubting himself?

"You're doing a good job baby." Y/n whispered back to him and something inside Sanzu woke up.

"Say it again." his pace picked up. Pulling out almost entirely but slamming back inside. Kissing her cervix.

"Good job baby." He brought his hand from her hip to her clit.

"Say it again." His pace even faster now, but more sporadic, sloppy.

"You're doing such a good job, you fill me up so good, you make me feel so good." She murmured praise to him in between loud moans. He could feel the knot under his abs tighten and he couldn't hold out much longer.

"Cum with me." and she did.

The next morning, Haruchiyo woke up first. She's so beautiful, I could get used to this. I will. I will get used to this. This will be my new normal. He gently played with the strands of hair in her face, slowly pulling them off. "You remind me of home, you know that?" he whispered softly. "I think that you, Y/n, were made for me." She had heard him.

"I think you did it," Y/n slowly whispered back. Opening one eye to look at him with a sleepy smirk on her face, "I think I'm going to fall in love with you."

Haru let out a laugh, but it was more a sigh of relief, "Then you're mine and this is just the beginning baby."