Nanami Kento One Shot Collection

Drunk Nanami

𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑. 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔!
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A furious knock made me jump out of bed in the middle of the night. I grabbed my gun just in case it's someone whom I don't know. I prepared myself even if it's cold and I'm only wearing a thin nightgown.

"Who is it?" I shouted.

"It's Nanami. Open up, it's cold out here," in his deep slurry voice. I rolled my eyes and put my gun down.

I opened my door to welcome him and said, "You could have knocked nicely."

He went straight to the couch and sit with his tie undone, 3 buttons of his shirt unbottoned, and disheveled sexy hair.

"You're the best, Haruhi," and sighed, throwing his head back.

"You're drunk."

He scoffed, "No, I'm not. Just a little."

"You are."

He looked at me with a smirk on his face, "Why'd you say so?"

"Because you acted like Gojo," I responded, crossing my arms.

His smirk wiped off. "And you smell of cigarettes."

"Gojo made me drink."

"And why'd you come here?"

But he replied me with a snore. I sighed heavily and started putting off his shoes and coat. I got one of his white t-shirts from the room and started dressing him. He always comes here when he's drunk. That's why I have some of his clothes. But believe nothing happened between us. Even if I wish we had though.

Anyways, I gently lied him down on the couch, in the most comfortable position and wrapped him in a blanket. I went back to my room and sleep.

When morning came, Nanami is still sprawled on the couch snoring silently. I went to the kitchen and prepare some coffee and noodles for him. I'm still on my nightgown but of course with my silky robe on. It's still cold because of the rain.

I was in the middle of stirring our coffees when I felt arms encircling my waist and a head on my shoulder.

"You need to wash up. You stink of cigars," I said nonchalantly.

"Good morning to you too, Haruhi," he said and sniffed my neck. "You always smell good."

"Go wash please."

Grunting, "Fine," and went to the bathroom. My heart might just wanna explode! That was the first time he had ever done that ever since he came here from time to time when he's drunk. I let out my breath, which I held for a long time that I didn't even notice. I kept calm and prepared his noodles and coffee and put it on the table.

When he came back, he sat next to me and immediately sipped his coffee and ate. I let him be while I'm on my phone reading messages and social media.

"Thank you, Haruhi."

I looked at him and smiled, "You're welcome."

We looked at each other for a long time when he slowly moved towards me, his eyes on my lips. I got up and said, "Are you planning on having lunch here?" I walked towards the cupboard and see if I have something to cook for lunch.

"Are you okay with pasta?," I asked again but I didn't receive an answer. Instead, his arms are on my waist again but this time, his kisses were on my shoulders and neck.

"You're still drunk."

He chuckled, "I'm not."

"Yes, you still are," I closed the cupboards and faced him to rant out on him but was instantly met with his lips. I returned the kiss with my hand on his soft hair and the other on his nape pulling him closer to me.

His hands snake downwards on my thighs and put me on the kitchen counter that made me lose contact of his lips and moaned. He inserted his tongue as he saw this opportunity and started caressing me all over. He untied my robe and slid it off my shoulders along with the thin strap of my night gown exposing my breasts.

His kisses came downwards, through my breasts and mound them. I threw my head back and moaned with pleasure, trapping him between me as I encircled my legs around his waist. He wasted no time and pulled off his trousers and boxers, leaving them on the floor and pulled my panties next.

I spread my legs apart as I saw his fully erect mushroom. Just like him, it was strong and squishy. He positioned it on my entrance and open-mouthed kissed me as he entered. I threw my head back again as he entered fully, moaning his name. I grabbed a handful of his hair as I adjusted to his size. Damn, it felt like I lost my virginity again.

We looked at each and kissed again. This time, just slow and intimate. Sweet and caring.

Then I said, " Move."

He thrusted slowly and surely. Making us moan and groan with pleasure. The silent taps of the rain on the roof make it more romantic as we made it our background music. He thrusted in deeper and rougher. It was so amazing when he pulled away. I frowned because it was already good but then he grabbed my butt off from the counter and bent me over. He entered again but this time, it went in smoothly since I am so wet.

He put his hands on my hips and thrusting in deeper, rougher, and faster. As he did this, he pulled my hair back with his other hand and fucked me harder.

"Ah, Nanami, I'm almost there."

"Me too," he responded and grunted as he do me even harder, making me moan louder and grabbed the counter to steady my weakened legs.

He stopped my pulling my hair and just gripped my hip harder, making it a bruise later as he thrusted in faster. We moaned in ecstasy as we near our end. And a few more thrusts, we came.

Heavy pantings were heard and the rain came slower as if it was about to end too. When he pulled it out, I was about to fall when his reflexes caught me before falling. He turned me around and kissed me again while holding me in place.

"I think I'm already sobered up."

"What?"

"What?"

"You're really not drunk?"

"I told you I'm not that drunk."

"Oh, God."

"Why?"

"Because I thought you were and I thought you're just going to forget about this after and now we had sex in the morning making me fall in love with you more!" I realized what I just said and covered my mouth with my eyes bulging.

He smirked again and said, "You love me?"

"I must have a shower," I looked away, grabbed my undies and robe and went to the shower.

"Hey, I wanna join, too!"