Prompt #36: "My love, keep your eyes on me." SLIGHT NSFW
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"Tooru, I-! Please, f-fuck, Tooru, please, we're- mmph-! We're in public-"
He hums, noncommittal, naught but a throaty reverb against your clavicle lathered in his saliva and love.
Your uniform, God, the one damn uniform you have, totally slick with Tooru's insistence on having your complete attention right here, right now.
"Mmmmm?" He can't lift his head enough to not mumble into your skin, as if the dip of your neck was some divine ambrosia, as if he'd never get to lay his head there again if he pulled away.
"But we're in the janitorial closet, aren't we? Dunno if you'd exactly call this public."
You whined under your breath. "That's- That's not the point-!"
Teeth against your skin again. Oikawa suckles there, eyes fluttered shut, as if on cloud nine, listening to your breath hitch and strain against his mouth.
Gloved hands snake under your shirt, rubbing circles into your waist. A small, wet pop, and another fresh marking joins the menagerie so lovingly seen across your form.
"Oh? We can move this to the counter, if that's what you want," he coos, kissing each bruise in turn. "I don't mind, really. Imagine all the customers getting to hear your cute little noises! I'd have a chance to show everyone how much I love you, who really loves you the most... Hmmmm, where next? How about... here?"
Lips flush against the base of your jaw. You squeak, pushing at his shoulders in vain.
Hot, hot, hotter, you were about to burn up, a boiled crisp under his loving touch.
"Tooru, for the love of God, my break ends in five, I-! Shit, how am I going to hide these-"
He freezes. Suddenly shooting up to face you, his eyes narrowed, sending a chill up your spine.
"Oh, princess, don't worry about that." A chaste kiss to your nose. "Why would you want to hide all my hard work? It looks great on you! Besides, cover up my marks, and I'll just have to add more. Now, do you want the next one high... or low?"
You averted your gaze away from him, not wanting to give him the slightest bit more attention than you already have.
You felt a soft hand grab your chin and your head is turned to face him.
"My Love, keep your eyes on me.~"
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