𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 | 𝗞. 𝗔𝗸𝗮𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶

~18~

: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧* 18: Hickeys

!Slight mature content!
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~The week came and went and it was finally the weekend.

What a long week it was.

Y/N thought she could've put on a brave face the rest of the week when Akaashi was there but she couldn't. All she felt like doing was crying. And still, she would look his way just to get a glimpse of his beauty.

Damn him and his pretty face.

Today, She was at Kenmas place.

She had informed him on everything that had happened these past two weeks while he was playing a video game.

"Maybe you should try making him jealous. Or maybe have someone to get him off your mind." He suggested.

She lightly laughed, "Youre smarter but you and Bo have the same ideas when it comes to this."

"But he isn't wrong. That's what a lot of people do and it helps. Plus, I'd know from experience."

Her mouth dropped, "Someone's rejected you!? But you're so pretty! And sweet!"

He shrugged, "Not everyone we like is gonna like us back. But this was two years ago and I'm obviously single so I'm good now."

She flopped on his bed, the back of her head hitting his pillow, "Even if I were to do that, I don't think anyone would agree to helping me get my mind off of Akaashi. Or to make him jealous."

"I can help. If you want." Kenma replied.

Y/N stared blankly at his ceiling, letting his words sink in.

After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth, "Are you serious?"

Before she knew what was going on, Kenma had already paused his and was hovering over her. She sucked in her breathe, just looking into his cat like eyes. He brought his lips down to her neck,

"If you don't want me to, just say so."

She thought for a brief moment before she confidently said, "Do it."

Without wasting another second, Kenmas lips began to kiss her neck. Another breath was sucked in. After a few seconds, she caught herself actually enjoying it. Her tensed body relaxed itself as she closed her eyes and slightly moved herself to give him more access.

He began to suck, leaving love bites all over, making sure they showed very well.

He lifted himself up so that they were looking at each other again. Only a second passed before she quickly grabbed his head and smashed his lips on hers. They switched their positions so she was the one of top.

Both of their faces bad become completely red. Kenma had his hands hovering over her hips, deciding if he should grip her waste or not. The decision was made when she grabbed his hands and put them on herself.

After a few minutes of just making out, Kenma decided to step out of his comfort zone and began to rock her against him.

Feeling a sudden shock shoot through her body, she pulled away, panting. They both stopped, catching their breath.

She lightly laughed, "That was, unexpected."

Kenma smirked, "It's always better when it's not expected."

"I think you're right."

"Next step, I give you my volleyball jacket. It just screams 'stay away'."

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