~𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔~ // sunaaka

"𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐭."

Akaashi's POV

𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹

We sat there a moment, our minds lost in love. The kiss hadn't been deepened. What had been deepened was the idea of Rin and I, still caught up by each other after all this time. Our taste for one another hadn't left. Though it had been shoved back there, it was never fully gone.

Rin pulled away first. He looked lovingly into my eyes. As I looked back into his, there was a glisten of something special that I hadn't seen in anyone's, let alone his. I stared deep into his green eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Suna's POV

𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹

I lay my head on 'Kaashi's chest, flashing my eyes across the whole of his face, his sharp features piercing me. From his jawline, to the way his cheeks pinked up every second more I lay there.

I rest there, taking in more of his facial features and burning them into my memory forever. I look back at his flustered eyes and notice the hint of lust in the corner.

I quickly take the hint and start slowly bringing my hands up, dragging especially slow along his thighs. 'Kaashi's eyes quickly flash down, watching as I roughly move my hands along the length of his body.

He squirms a bit more as I reach closer to his inner thigh. At this point in time, my brain starts getting fuzzy and I really have no clue what I'm doing. All I know is that I want him back.

Akaashi's POV

𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹ꕤ𖦹

Rin's rough, yet soft, hands drag along the whole of my thighs. As he works at unraveling me, my face twists and contorts with the need for more friction. Rin seems almost proud at the fact I'm squirming at a simple touch.

I see the fact he's proud of his creation. With that, I simply decide it's his turn. He fucked me, now I get to fuck him back.

I lift my leg and hook it around his. I slowly snake my arms around his neck and within the blink of an eye, I'm in between his legs just as he was moments before.

I look up at his shook face and for a moment, my heart softens. I give him a look, as if to ask if he's ok with this. He nods and I smirk slightly.

I go in for his neck, biting and sucking to leave my mark. As I travel slowly down his and move to his collarbones, I palm his growing bulge. He groans into my ear and arches into my hand.

"Well, would you look at that. Just a few touches and you're already my bitch." I looked down at him and leaned down, gently whispering into his ear.

"𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐭."

I slide my free hand up under his shirt. My hand gently glides over every inch of his chest before I feel my hard-on grow impossibly harder.

My hands fall down, grazing over Suna's hips, waist, stomach, anything I can get my hands on. They find their way down to his thighs, which are luckily exposed.

He squirms below me as I dig my nails into his thighs which, might I mention, are so thick they can compete with Kim Kardashian's ass. They're that nice.

Quietly, he moans in my ear and grinds his hips upwards in an attempt to gain friction. It works on both of us and before we know it, he's in my arms while I walk us both upstairs to my room.

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I kick down the door and try to be quiet as to not wake everyone else downstairs. I kick it back in place and drop Suna down on the bed. He groans from the harshness of the drop and the way I end up manhandling him, of which I make a mental note.