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🔞Sneaking in

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"You're not allowed to have him over anymore." 

After multiple occasions of getting caught doing promiscuous things with your boyfriend, your dad puts you on punishment. 

"Literally all we did was kiss," you exclaimed. "Why won't you let him come over?! That's not fair!" 

"One, it's my house. You don't have control around here. Two, I don't trust him in my house, let alone having him in the same room with my daughter." 

"Sora is a sweet person," you convinced. "He would never do anything wrong. I wouldn't be with him if he did!" 

"You brought him over for 'studying' and what did I catch him doing? Being on top of you. Sorry, but nope. It has to be this way. Give me your phone." 

"Oh my God, this is not fair." You gave up your phone and sat back in your bed with crossed arms. "You never let me do anything. I hate this."

"The lil temper tantrums ain't gonna convince me otherwise. Don't ask about him again. Goodnight." He turns the light off closes your door. 

You burry your face in your pillows and a flow of tears were beginning to soak the sheets. "I hate him so much...I want to move out so badly. " 

Half past midnight 

Forcing yourself to sleep, you hear the sound of a pebble hitting your window. You assumed it was just raining and closed your eyes again. 

Another pebble hits your window. "The hell...?" You peek to see a black figure through your window. Your eyes shoot wide open. "Holy sh-" 

"Bae," the figure muffled. "Can you hear me?" That voice sounds familiar. "Sora?" He points at the lock on the window. "Open!" 

You jump out of bed and opened the window. "You scared me! I'm sorry I didn't answer your messages. My dad took my phone again and-" 

He puts a finger over your lips. "Shh, you're too loud."You lowered your voice. "Oh, sorry." He smiles. 

Missing him so much, you hugged him tightly without giving him time to step in your room. "Woah, you missed me?" 

"Of course I missed you," you giggled. He lifts your face up and noticed your swollen eyes. "Baby, were you crying?" 

You didn't want to admit it, but you couldn't lie to him. "Yes...my stupid dad won't let me see you. He pisses me off so much." 

"Yeah, I know," he sighs. "Your dad is hella strict, but that's not gonna stop me from seeing you. Are you okay?" 

"No...it's lonely without you. I don't wanna be here anymore." You had the urge to cry again. Sora brings you into his arms for comfort. 

"Aww, please don't cry. I wish I can take you away from all this shīt."

He wipes your tears away with his sleeve and kisses your forehead. His soothing scent put you at ease.

"Lemme stay witchu tonight. I know a way to make you feel better." He lays you on the bed and gets on top of you. 

Feeling too anxious, you sit back up. "We can't do this here. What if my dad hears us?" He lays you back down kissing your neck. "Just stay quiet." 

You still felt uneasy about this idea, but that feeling was cut off from Sora's fingers rubbing your sensitive plum. "A-aha..." 

"Shh..." His lips meets with yours. At the same time, he pulls down your panties to get more access to your plum. 

You squirm and moan in his mouth as he picks up the pace. He smiles at your reaction. "Feels good?" 

"Mhm..." You struggled to be quiet. Sora was eager to taste you. He stops rubbing your plum and takes his shirt off. "Sora wai-" 

"Shhh. Relax."He proceeds to slide your panties all the way off and plant his face between your legs. 

You felt a stroke of his warm tongue brushing against your plum. It feels so good, you unconsciously throw your head back. 

Sora inserts his middle and index finger in your plum as his tongue slithers against your clít. 

Your heart pounds rapidly, feeling every swipe of his tongue and every inch of his fingers going deeper inside you. 

Moans where breaking through. "Mm...aah-" You remember that dad was upstairs, so you bite on the blankets. 

As his tongue moves faster on your plum, you were on the edge of ćumming. "Baby...ah...too much. You pulled on his hair. "Go ahead, baby. Cùm for me."

He doesn't stop. Instead, he looks up at you still sucking on your plum until you reach your point.  You couldn't hold your moans anymore.

You took the nearest pillow and use it to cover your face and break loose on his tongue. "Mm ha!" 

After a few pumps, he licks the rest of the juice off your plum. "I love it when you cùm," he moans. 

You were out of breath and unable to stop shaking. Sora climbs back up and takes the pillow off of your face to kiss you. 

His hard bulge pokes your plum, driving you crazy. "Sora," you quaver. "I need you to fùck me...please, I need it now." 

"I needa fûck you too." He gets off the bed and pulls his pants off. He rubs his tip on your entrance. "Say you want me, baby."

His raspy voice made you shiver. "Want you so bad right now...put it in." He slowly pushes it all the way in. 

It's...so...big. You couldn't help but arch your back. Every inch of him stretches your walls open.  He starts moving at a slow pace to tease you.

"You know I want more than that," you giggle. "Stop playing games and just fùck me." 

"You better stay quiet then," he warns with a smile. He holds on to your legs and starts pounding you faster.

You bite down on your knuckle. You know you can't be loud, but each and every stroke makes you want to scream your lungs out. 

His dïck hits your G spot, causing you to throw your head back in pleasure. He groans, feeling you tightening your walls around him.

"Mm fùuuck..." It was getting more difficult to hold in your moans. He's fùcking you so greatly, you were seconds away from bursting on his dîck.

"S-Sora," you reach for him. "I know baby. Me too." He lets go of your legs and leans to kiss you. 

You wrap your legs around his waist as your nails roughly scrapes his back. "Sss fùck, Y/n..." 

"S-Sorry...ah...I'm cummīng..." Your back arches. Sora buries his face in your neck getting ready to cüm with you. 

Reaching the end point, you and Sora both orgasm at the same time trying to keep your voices to the minimum. "...f-fuck...ah..." 

A moan slips out. "Mm...A-" Just in time, Sora covers your mouth to avoid alerting your dad. You felt his warm cùm pumping into you. 

Both of you were left panting. Sora lifts his face up to check on you. "You okay?" You nod exhaustedly. "Mhm."

"Good." He lays on your chest. "Hopefully your dad didn't wake up." You played with his curls. "I can hear him snoring upstairs. We're fine. Can we cuddle?" 

"I can't stay. I don't want your dad knowing that I'm here." He gets up and slowly and takes it out.

You tug on his arm to keep him in bed. "Please, baby? Just for a little bit?" He sighs and smiles. "Eh...okay, we can cuddle, but just for a bit." 

"Yay!" Sora comes to hug you from behind under the blankets. 

"Sora?" 

"Mhm?" 

"I love you." 

"I love you too." 

His presence made you feel more comfortable and happier. You eventually drift off to sleep in his arms. 

愛してるよ、ソラ