TsukiYama

Yes, You (⚠️)

⚠️smut (sexual content)⚠️
(thats this whole chapter and actually nothing else so if that does not interest you, then be on your way)

"Me?"

"Mhm."

I stood up off Tadashi's bed and pulled him up with me. He looked at me confused before I pushed him up against his mirror. I pressed my lips against his.

He put his hands behind my neck and pulled me closer. I put one on his back and one on his chest. He moved his head back some and looked me in the eye.

"Something wrong?" I asked with a comforting smirk.

"N-no, nothing," he said nervously, face turning red.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Tell me if it's not."

"Okay."

Tadashi pulled me back to him. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and started to lift it up. I allowed him to lift it over my head.

"Now you're being fast, hm?"

I smirked at his red face. I lifted just the bottom of his shirt and put my hands on his hips. After, my lips trailed down to his neck. I lifted his shirt over his head and looked him in the eye, then left butterfly kisses down his chest. I let one of my knees touch the floor.

I pushed him onto his bed so the shirtless boy in front of me was then sitting on the edge of the soft cushion. His face reddened at the confirmed realization that we both wanted more that we'd ever done in that moment, and nobody could interrupt it this time.

I pulled on the bow of his sweatpants gently. "May I?" I asked. He nodded eagerly. I smiled and took off the fabric, leaving his boxers on.

I lightly set my hand on Tadashi's thigh and looked up at him. I slid my hand up to his soft member. I ran my thumb back and forth on it and smirked.

"Tsukki..."

"Yes, love?"

Tadashi grew goosebumps. "You're- nothing.."

"Is this okay?"

"Yes, it's more than okay, I promise."

" 'More than okay,' hm? That is a little slutty," I smirked. Tadashi's eyes widened. I felt him get aroused from under my fingers. "Oh, did you like me making fun of you?"

I felt the skin under my fingers twitch again as he turned into a tomato. "I didn't mean to do..."

I watched him puzzle to find words. In the meantime, I palmed him. His eyes opened wide and his face turned a bright red.

"Tsukki..." He said, full of pleasure. I saw his hand grasp onto the sheets.

He's so sensitive, I observed. Maybe it was just built up, or maybe that's just how he was. Either way, it was so cute. I loved watching him make the noises I'd thought of for so long.

I hooked my fingers in his boxers and looked up at him before moving. He nodded, biting his lip. I pulled my hands down, bringing the last piece of clothing with them.

He avoided eye contact. In fact, he turned his head away, as if I would judge how he looked fully exposed.

I put my hand on his chin and smiled at him softly. He returned the expression. I kept eye contact with him as I put my hand on his now hard-on. I moved it up and down, and smirked at him.

"Mm, Tsukki," he moaned, "thank..you..."

I giggled at his words. Although, I did find him very attractive, especially in that moment. I had imagined how he'd sound, but I'd never actually heard my name come out of his mouth like that. His moans escaped his mouth left and right. Soon his back was arched slightly. He lied back so his arms wouldn't have to hold him up.