Iduy + Jlmuy Extras/side stories

🍋IDUY || Date pt. 5🍋

Y'all already know who wrote this. Brielle_Iris_04
Hi guys! Sorry but I'm literally addicted to writing lemons for Crouton's stories. Literally, I just love Y/n so much. And it's just so fun to play around with the characters. Ugh, I can't wait till Tsuki and Y/n finally get back together so I can write some chapters for the actual book. Anyway, here's the chapter, please leave comments because they are like my favourite part. Uh... I didn't proofread so ignore the mistakes.

"Great, now we can actually watch a movie or something in peace," Y/n said standing up to retrieve the tv remote, completely unaware of Tsukishima who was already making his way over to her the moment Tendo and her brother had left. "So we can watch a cartoon or Jurassic-. Kei!"

He let his hands run over her clothed breasts, lightly squeezing them as his lips found her cheek. Giving her a light kiss, and whispering against her skin. "I don't want to watch a movie."

She had thought that his previous actions back in the photo booth were just to tease her, not him actually saying he was horny and in the mood. But in the mood he was. Sitting there, waiting for her brother to leave was absolute agony, legs crossed together just to hide his growing bulge, meanwhile, Y/n was completely oblivious. He didn't want to go to his house because he knew that if they did anything his mom would surely hear, that's why he made sure her brother was going to be leaving for even a small period of time.

"Since when were you in the mood?" she asked, turning around, letting her hands rest on his chest.

"Since always," he said pulling her face towards his, planting his lips on hers.

His hand laced in her hair pulling her closer, he tended to stay away from makeout sessions when they were both standing, as he really didn't like bending over, but right now he didn't care. He pushed his tongue past her lips, running it across the insides of her cheek and massaging her tongue.

Usually, he was able to keep himself in check, wait for her to want something, and not immediately going in to grope her the second he gets the chance too. But from the moment she first answered the door before their date, and he saw what she was wearing he really couldn't help let his thoughts wander.

Though he saw it coming, she called earlier, asking for a hint about the date, if it was cold or not, because she wanted to wear a skirt. And he's the one who told her to just throw on a pair of thigh-high socks, ones the store clerk had offered to Y/n when she noticed Tsukishima eyeing them before looking back over to his girlfriend. He was more than embarrassed, as she had dragged him off to an underwear store. Someone around his age too, she said to him "less weird than offering her a thong am I right?" but that was a memory he'd like to forget.

The point is that he had subconsciously been planning this all along, and the icing on top was when she was done changing, and she put on another pair of thigh highs before sitting back in the living room.

Yes, he was an ass guy, but thighs were a whole other story.

"Kei," she said pulling away, face now becoming warm. "We have to go to my room."

"Why?" he asked plating kisses to her face, cupping it in his hands. "You're brother is out."

"People can see in through the front window, it's not like your place," she said wrapping her hands around the back of his neck, pulling him lower so she could wrap her legs around his waist.

"I don't care," he says going back to peppering her neck with open-mouthed kisses, rubbing the back of her thighs. As much as she loved that he was feeling so touchy-feely right now, the last thing she wanted was for a neighbour or someone to see what they were doing. Not to mention that Ushijima had specifically told her to refrain from having sexual intercourse on that couch. Hell, he really didn't want her having sex period.