tamaki x fem! reader (smutshot)

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~ tamaki's pov ~

"b-bunbun... i-i can't... t-this is too much for me..."

i laid there in bed, arms on either side of me, legs wrapped around her waist as she sat in front of me, caressing my thighs carefully with her warm hands while she looked at me with a lustful and hungry look. i was completely exposed to her eyes, not a single piece of clothing on me left; her shimmering orbs staring into mine before i quickly looked away. once again, i was unable to resist and defy her forceful and demanding behavior toward me, and wondered how i ended up in the situation i was in in the first place.

before, they were simply innocent kisses and playful tickles, toying with each other in bed as we laughed together. but one thing led to another and her frisky hands traveled down my abs all the way to my crotch. her sudden and daring insistence surprised me, causing me to jolt in place.

"b-bunbun! w-what are you-?!"

she kept kissing me, and i got too carried away to process everything. she slowly mounted me as she pushed me down against the bed sheets with her lips alone, smirking.

"i'm gonna kiss you all of your sweetest and most sensitive spots, tamaki~"

her warm hands massaged my trembling body, slowly taking off my clothes one by one. my shirt was rolled up over my head before she threw it aside, knowing it served no purpose now; only an obstacle in between her and me. then she proceeded to take off her own top, and that only made me watch her movements from below. and i knew she was doing it on purpose; to distract me, to tease me, to make me flustered. because she knew how much the sight of her breast made me feel and think and act. it was the one part of her that i could never get used to no matter how many times i've seen them.

"oh? you're staring now, aren't you, tamaki? a second ago you were looking away... what made you change your mind all of a sudden~?"

teasing. that was her specialty. and she couldn't get enough of it, and yet i couldn't stop myself from acting so nervous and desperate for her. the sight of her pink brasier was already making me more aroused than i already was, and i could already feel the space between my legs getting tighter. i squirmed, trying to adjust myself, but that only worsened things for me. this is what she wanted from me; a sign to let her know i was so turned on by her i couldn't express it with words. i couldn't hide it anymore. my cock was screaming to be tended to and rode on.

"you're so easy to tease, tamaki~" she chuckled, "it's so cute when you get flustered over me~"

i felt uncomfortable. the pressure of my almost erect cock rising above my boxers and pants and her deliberately pressing down on me was excruciating. my toes curled up, my arms weakened and i was already panicking, sweat rolling down my hot face. i wanted her to take them off so badly; i wanted to let her get away with me, with whatever she wanted to do to me, and i craved her touch so badly it drove me insane. but i was unable to beg and ask, because whenever i opened my mouth, involuntarily whimpers escaped from my thirsty lips.

"you're so naughty, tamaki~ i can feel you getting hard for me already~ and i barely even touched you."

she swayed her hips from side to side, making me arch my back almost instantly. i let out a heavy grunt, trying to hold back my anguished moans from ever escaping. but my already needy expression wasn't enough for her. back and forth she rocked herself on top of me, balancing herself by placing her hands over my hips. i was already a hot mess when i saw her brasier. but now, i was desperate to feel her in any way possible.