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CHAPTER VI
SEXUAL CONTENT
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TIME
19:40
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THEY BOTH ARRIVED BACK AT HIS HOUSE, and Y/n was looking around at the decor.

"You live alone right?" Y/n asked him.

Suna nodded and went to the kitchen.

Y/n followed him and stood behind him curiously.

"What are you doing?" Y/n asked him.

"I own a meth lab, and I'm taking out a new batch." Suna tried to hold in his laughter.

Y/n furrowed her eyebrows.

"Those look like brownies...ohh.." she says curiously.

"You want one?" he asks her, grabbing one.

"I'm so down for edibles." Y/n smiled.

Suna fed her one, looking out for her reaction.

"These are so good..? They're so much better than the other ones I've tried." Y/n looked shocked.

"Really? I guess I'm just a good chef then." Suna looked proud.

"There is a month's supplies worth of ready-made ramen on the floor, you don't seem like much of a chef." Y/n deadpanned.

"A man has to eat, I think this is good." Suna rolled his eyes.

"Can we listen to music?" Y/n asked.

"Yeah I guess, there's my speaker; my password for my phone is 2501," Suna calls out.

"That's your birthday." she deadpans.

"How the fuck do you know when my birthday is." Suna looked surprised.

"I'm popular but not oblivious." Y/n laughed.

She scrolled through his songs, thoroughly judging his playlists.

"There's a playlist with my name as the title..?" she says.

Suna's heart stopped, worry and embarrassment taking over his entire body.

"I- uh...hmm I-" Suna tried to cover it up.

"I have the same, don't worry." Y/n laughed.

"You have a playlist with your name on it?" Suna asks.

"No, I have one with yours." she smiles.

"I'm rather flattered." he boasts.

Y/n crawled over to Suna, who was laying down on the elongated side of the couch, and straddled him.

"I've liked you ever since I first saw you in high school," Suna whispered in her ear, a smirk visible on her face.

"Oh really? Why didn't you just tell me?" Y/n smirked and there was a slight grind on his lap from her.

"Well you were too busy riding 'Keiji's' dick instead of mine." he chuckled.

"Well yours is obviously better, you actually have a personality." Y/n kissed him.

She held his cheek as she kissed him, which turned rather sloppy quite quickly.

Me and Your Mama by Childish Gambino had gotten to the two-minute mark and it really did set the mood for both of them.

Y/n started slowly grinding on his lap, slightly moaning into the kiss.

Suna placed his hands on her hips, guiding her along.

"Fuck you're so hot..." he breathed heavily.

He traced his hands around her body, stopping at her crotch.

He lay her down on the couch, now he's on top of her.

He snakes his hands under her shirt, exploring the new terrains.

He pulls down her pants and waits for the go-ahead.

She nods and he lightly traces his hand over her clothed clit.

"Oh...you're wet from that..?" he smirks.

She gulped her spit and breathed out heavily.

He removed her panties, inserting two fingers inside of her, slowly thrusting them in and out.

There was a slight moan that escaped her lips.

He started picking up his pace and curled his fingers, finding the spot that made her react the most.

His thrusts got faster and her moans only got louder.

Y/n reached her climax and Suna pulled his fingers out.

She was panting heavily and she was staring at Suna.

"STAY OVER?"
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