as of today, a new chapter of your life begins with asahi
oral, penetration, praise, body worship, fluff
"Are you sure you like it?" he asks nervously, itching the side of his head as he glances over you. "Because we can always get a different one... I got Nishinoya to come with me but-" he continues to ramble on, something he tends to do which you find quite endearing.
"Don't be silly," you interrupt him, throwing yourself into his arms which he quickly reacts to. "I love it, and I love you," you smile, planting a light kiss on his cheek.
You look down to your left hand, specifically your ring finger. It is now the home to a new shimmering rock that seems to fit in so well next to your complexion. Your heart is racing. Honestly, you're conflicted on whether you should be looking at your new ring or your future fiancé who's still recovering from his anxiety due to his proposal. It was a cute sight, trust me.
Eagerly, you two make your way to your shared place, holding hands like a newly formed couple. You couldn't stop smiling while thinking about spending the rest of your life with this man. And each time he caught you smiling, he couldn't help but smile as well. All he wants is for you to be happy and seeing you be just that made his heart feel so full.
You drag him inside after unlocking the door, discarding your coats near the front door.
Asahi drops his body onto the bed with a relieved sigh. "I'm so glad you said yes," he mutters quietly.
You giggle while approaching him, wrapping both arms around his neck as he sits in front of you. "Why wouldn't I? We've been dating for years. Honestly, you're gonna go bald from worrying to much," you tease but it seems your comment only worries him more as he pulls on his hair with wide eyes. "I'm joking, I'm joking," you tell him.
He huffs out a smile before looking up at you. "I have the most beautiful fiancé," he hums softly, nuzzling himself into your chest. His words cause your cheeks to warm. To think that you would soon be married to this man- gosh you couldn't contain your excitement.
Your hands interlace themselves with his brown locks, pulling his gaze upwards as your fingers massage his scalp. You catch his lips in the heat of the moment, but it doesn't look like he's caught off guard since he wants it just as much as you do.
Compared to the cold of the outside, his body is so warm in your embrace. Your lips move in sync, just like they always have. You can't help but smile into the kiss, feeling his lips form a similar curve.
"You seem happy," he comments, humming briefly as the two of you take a soft breath.
"You too," you grin, caressing his cheeks in your hands.
"Can you blame me?" to which you respond, "Not at all, I know my worth," and the both of you seem to share a moment of amusement. You two are like two pieces in a puzzle, fitting each others' needs, perfectly.
He extends himself towards you, wanting to feel the warmth of your lips again. You graciously accept him, moving to sit on his thigh in the meanwhile. His hands travel to your lower back, finding home on the small of your back to keep you supported.
Your lips part, letting his tongue enter you with pleasure. Your tongues dance with one another as you can feel both of your breaths getting heavier by the second. You're not sure when, but the innocent tone of the kiss is soon washed over with something much more lustful.
Your fingers interlace with one another behind his neck, pulling him forwards to deepen his touch. Things start to get a little messier but you couldn't care less about that, not when his touch feels so good.
