:𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: ᴴᴬᴵᴷᵞᵁᵁ ᵛᴬᴿᴵᴼᵁˢ ˣ ᵗᵒᵖ ᴹᴬᴸᴱ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ

𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓵

𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤: ℕ𝕆𝕋  ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊𝕋𝔼𝔻

𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕄𝔸𝕃𝔼 ℝ𝔼𝔸𝔻𝔼ℝ 𝕏 𝕂𝔼ℕ𝕄𝔸 𝕂𝕆ℤ𝕌𝕄𝔼

𝕤𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪:
nothin just a cute date <3
(ignore the warnings, it isn't anything but a cute date 👹)

𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤:
Public sex
dirty talk
crossdressing
rough
kinda dangerous (don't try this at home)
(M/N) has a slight exhibition kink

𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤:
gonna go die for like 6 more months after this
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"Kozume pull your skirt a bit down" Kenma blushed and did as he was told by (M/N) who was standing besides him. He was already nervous to be out in feminine clothes and having to deal with the paranoia of his skirt riding up was not helping, luckily he had his boyfriend near.

(M/N) wrapped his arm around Kenma's waist protectively after noticing so many guys staring at him hungrily. Of course Kenma was undeniably attractive to anyone who even so much as looked at him, and of course (M/N) couldn't blame them but he wish they'd keep their eyes on his outfit instead of his milky thighs.

It made him mad, the fact that he had to share his cute boyfriend with all these strangers who wouldn't look away. Kenma took notice that his boyfriend tighten his grip on his waist and pulled him closer. "Are you ok?" (M/N) snapped out of rage filled state and nodded "Yeah, hey let's go on the ferris wheel" Kenma nodded and let (M/N) drag him over.

They got in and sat down, Kenma's skirt rolled up a bit exposing his upper thigh. "Kozume you're ski- never mind, we're alone so it's fine" Kenma looked down at his lap before lifting his head up to (M/N). "Do...do you like my skirt?" He played with the hem of the pastel red skirt, (M/N) smiled and chuckled before leaning down and kissing him.

"Of course I do, you look amazing in it, it's a shame I can't keep all your prettiness to myself" (M/N) pressed soft kisses on Kenma's face and some on his neck. "(M/N)...not here, w-we're i'm public!" Kenma squeaked out while (M/N) rubbed on his thigh, he pulled Kenma onto his lap and removed his hands up to Kenma's hips.

Suddenly the cart jolted and came to a stop, "Why not? I'll promise to be gentle and besides the cart stopped so no one down below will see us" (M/N) smirked, Kenma blushed brightly and covered his face "Even if you are, people will see!" (M/N) rolled his eyes 'That's kind of the whole point' "They won't, and i'll keep you quiet too" Kenma could feel his boyfriends hard on against his thigh.

He felt proud of himself over the fact he could get (M/N) riled up in such a short amount of time, but that pride instantly disappeared when he realized how far off the ground they were. "I don't wanna fall either you horny bastard!" (M/N) chuckled "It's kinda exciting isn't it?" Kenma looked at him in shock. "Look I promise not to get us killed while screwing you, pretty please?" Kenma huffed but gave in.

"Fine, but if we get caught-" "Then i'll take full responsibility for it, promise" Kenma glared at him one last time before nodding. (M/N) cheered quietly for his success and immediately kissed him. Kenma held onto his shoulders while he focused on the large hands that were running all over his body. They slid under the oversizes sweater he had stolen from (M/N) and groped at his mostly flat chest.

Kenma whined into (M/N)'s mouth when the taller boy pulled away from him and turned him around to where Kenma's back met his chest and (M/N)'s back met with the carts short wall. The older boy looked out down to see how far up they were before turning his focus back to Kenma.

He lifted Kenma's skirt all the way up and expose his pretty white panties. Kenma whined and turned his head to the side in embarrassment, (M/N) snickered at his reaction and pulled down the panties. He used his knees to spread Kenma's legs wider and reached down, Kenma moaned loudly when he pushed in two dry fingers.

"Ah, you're already so loose, guess you don't really need prep huh?" Kenma panted and shivered as (M/N) pulled his fingers out. "Saves us times, now come on" Kenma was forced onto his shaky legs while (M/N) yanked off his skirt and panties and unbuckled his pants.

"I-I can't stand any longer!" Kenma whined from the cold night air, (M/N) chuckled and grabbed his wrist with one hand. (M/N) pushed him against the carts pole and tossed his skirt and panties onto the empty seats. "You're so pretty for no good reason" Kenma shivered under his boyfriends touch.

(M/N) stroked himself for a few seconds before pressing his tip against Kenma's pink hole. "Please hurry, w-we're getting close to the ground" Kenma whimpered "Wouldn't that be hot though?" (M/N) pressed an opened mouth kiss on Kenma's neck. "I bet those bastards would love to see how pretty you are too" (M/N) suddenly thrusted into him.

Kenma gasped and struggled against (M/N)'s hand that was holding him against the pole. "Hold still beautiful, you'll tip us over" Kenma nodded, he closed his eyes tightly when (M/N) started thrusting. He let out small whimpers and moans while (M/N) let go of his hands and moved his own to Kenma's hips for leverage.

"You're so warm inside Kozume, jeez it's so fucking good" (M/N) reached over and pulled Kenma's soft hair up. "Gotta leave some marks, some of this bastards down there can't seem to take the hint" (M/N) mumbled before biting into Kenma's soft neck.

The bruises form a week ago were already disappearing, so (M/N) had to remake them and where better than on top of a ferris wheel in the middle of a date? Kenma gasped and whimpered when (M/N) but hard into his skin. He tighten his grip onto the pole and pressed his cheek against it.

"So pretty for me" (M/N) chuckled and wrapped his hand around Kenma's neck. He pulled Kenma backwards to where his ear was right next to his mouth. "I know I said I wouldn't let them catch us....but I really want them to hear how much of a slut for cock you are."

Kenma tried shaking his head while holding his moans in. "Moan for me pretty boy, let them know who's making your legs shake" Kenma's eyes rolled into the back of his head at (M/N)'s tone and let out a few loud moans. Anyone who was even near the ferris wheel could faintly hear them.

"Sounds so fucking cute, come on a few more yeah?" (M/N) groaned, Kenma  moaned and whined into the cold air. The harsh air against his hot thighs and aching cock made him harder. "C-Cum?" Kenma babbled out "Go ahead gorgeous, cum for me" Kenma did as he was told and came onto the floor.

(M/N) groaned at how tight Kenma had gotten. He rutted against Kenma's ass before cumming into him. Kenma gasped when he pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants. (M/N) turned to the seats and picked up Kenma's panties. "Hold on to me" Kenma leaned against the pole and shakily lifted his leg and held onto (M/N)'s shoulders.

Kenma sighed as (M/N) helped him get dressed. "My legs are cold" He whined (M/N) looked up at him from where he was kneeling down. "Just hang on a bit longer we are that far from the ground" (M/N) stud up while pulling his skirt up and kisses his forehead. "Now come on, you're legs are shaking" Kenma didn't miss the smirk that (M/N) had on his lips before he sat in his lap.

When they finally had a chance to get off the cart the workers couldn't bring themselves to look at them from embarrassment. While (M/N) easily made himself presentable, Kenma looked like he did intact just have sex. His hair was messy, his legs were wobbly and the marks on his neck stud out boldly.

"At least they cleaned...." One of them mumbled to her coworker.

"I'm quitting"