We don't need memories? (Suna Rintarou X OC Fanfiction)

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⚠️smut⚠️

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

Grunts and moans filled the room. Skins clapping against each other sounded non-stop these past three hours. Suna held her waist in a tight grip as he thrusted fast and hard in her while he enjoyed the lewd noises and the way she screamed his name made him more turned on.

He moved one hand down to her thigh and one to grip her ass as he leaned closer to her neck, his cool breath tickled against her nape as he whispered, "Five in, just three more, bub." Then he trailed kisses down her spine before continuing.

Shinyya nodded meekly, but was interrupted when Suna hit her g-spot for the umpteenth time again, now fully in her that caused her to release a pleasurable moan. As they continued further, a knot was slowly building up in her stomach while her legs started getting weaker. She could feel Suna's cock pulsating in her as her walls clenched around it tightly.

Suna move closer again, leaning his forehead on her lower back and his hand made their way up to her boob while the other found its way to her clit. He pressed down on the sensitive bud, rubbing circles in a fast pace that matched his thrusts.

"Hngg~ R-Rin...I'm coming—"

They ignored the ringing of Suna's phone while they enjoyed their sinful hours.

After a few more thrusts, Shinyya came unto his dick, her legs shaking tremendously as she fell on the grey sheets with a tired moan. She continue spilling her white juices all over him non-stop while it trickled down her thighs. She felt Suna pull himself out and warm liquid met her bare back as he pumped his cum all over her.

The ravenette panted heavily, pressing her face in Suna's pillow that also filled his scent as she felt Suna's tongue ran all over her thighs up to her sensitive core. When he finally finished licking her spilled cum, he grabbed a tissue from the nightstand and wiped it on her back, cleaning it thoroughly before tossing it in the trash bin and plopping down beside her.

"Was I too rough?" Suna snickered, raised the duvets up to her shoulders, propping his head on his palm while he stared at her exhausted state.

"You said you'd be gentle this time!" Shinyya whined.

"I was."

"You weren't?!"

"Okay maybe I wasn't, but I can't help it." Suna shrugged and laughed lightly before standing up to walk to his closet. "You were so hot and cute at the same time."

"Oh fuck you."

"Oh? You're up for round fou—"

"Rin!"

Suna laughed and walked back to the bed, this time settling in Shinyya's side as he grabbed her hands and pulled her to sit. She was exhausted while she leaned on his lanky yet muscular biceps, mumbling incoherent words while she slowly started dozing off when Suna had to snap his fingers in front of her face.

Shinyya jolted awake, but her lids were back to being half-opened as she stretched and yawned tiredly. "What?"

"The pisshead's left me fifty missed calls and it's getting annoying," said the middle-blocker while he helped her wear his oversized hoodie.

"Huh...ah, right. I should go home and prepare then we'll head to school for practice." Shinyya tiredly responded.

"We should get married."

"What." His random response was enough to fully wake the violinist up. She faced Suna who only held a bored expression and stared back at her.

"That would mean we have to live in one house." He nonchalantly replied.