BOOK 2 AFTER {MISSING HEIRESS} OSAMU X READER
-You don't NEED to read the first book but it'll help with context.
-After losing your entire family, you began to rely upon Osamu more and more. However, after he's murdered, Y/N begins to realize she...
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chapter forty: gardenia
Atsumu hums to himself as he pulls you close to his chest. "I guess I can stick around for you."
"Mmm, thanks, Tsumu," you respond as you reach your hand up to his hair and pull him into a kiss. "I've missed being alone with you."
"I have too," he responds, "but you've got a roommate now. Maybe we should move this to your room."
"Good idea," you chuckle as you reach your hand into his. "But..."
"But?" he hums as you pull him down and kiss him again.
"But he'll be in his room for a while. I don't think he'll come out anytime soon."
Atsumu smirks as he kisses you. "Good, 'cause I just want to bend you over and fuck you 'til you can't walk."
When his words hit you, chills run down your spine. How can one simple sentence fuck you over so easily? His rough kisses have your head spinning already. You're not sure how it's even possible for him to have this effect on you. But when he pulls your shirt over your head, you know you're already putty in his hands.
Atsumu lifts his hand and caresses your cheek softly. He deepens the kiss and holds you tightly against him with his hand running up the side of your body, only to cup one of your breasts. He squeezes it lightly while the other moves downward toward your ass. He wordlessly lifts you up onto your counter, not even stopping for a moment from the kiss to catch his breath.
You shut your eyes as you let Atsumu overwhelm your senses. This is only one of your first times with him, but you feel as though he knows your body so well, you can trust him completely with your body in his hands.
Atsumu begins to push your back down against the countertop. As he does, you wrap your legs around his waist and pull onto his shirt so he stays close to you.
You moan softly when he breaks the kiss, traveling down to the side of your neck and over to your shoulder. His hands travel up the side of your skin and reach your breasts yet again.
You part your lips as his soft touch sends you into a spiral. When Atsumu notices, he pulls away for a moment to watch how you lay so needily beneath him. "Don't stop," you whimper, needing more. "I need you, Tsumu."
Atsumu carefully places both of his hands on your waist and quickly pulls your clothes off from the waist down. "Anything for you," he hums as he tosses your pile of clothes onto the ground. You watch as he bends down to his knees, almost disappearing as he places your heels against the edge of the counter, spreading them for him.
Your eyes roll into the back of your head as he presses the tip of one of his fingers against your entrance. You curse to yourself as two of his fingers make their way inside of you. Your breath deepens as you can feel his fingers curl within you and hit at just the right spot that makes your toes curl.
"Fuck," you whimper as a third finger stretches you out even further.
"You're so tight," Atsumu says smugly. "I can feel you clenching so hard around my fingers. How ever are you going to take me?"
"God, you're such a tease," you complain with a stressed moan as you arch your back off the countertop and roll your hips into him.
"Hmm, you want me to fuck you now then?" he asks. "Think your tight little pussy can take it?"
"If you don't think so then fucking prove me wrong, dammit," you groan.
Atsumu grins to himself as he stands up. When you open your eyes, you see him look down at you, watching silent tears stream down your face which you hadn't noticed until just now.
"Fuck me, Tsumu," you say as you lift up your legs and wrap your feet around his neck, pulling him closer. He has to stop himself from falling by pressing his hands tightly against your ass.
"Such a little brat," he shakes his head as he moves one of his hands to his sweatpants. "I'm gonna have to deal with that, you know. I've been nice so far, but don't push your luck, princess. Now stay down."
You feel your face heat up as he reaches his free hand to your waist, pushing down hard enough to bruise. "You're gonna change the attitude, right? Before I have to do something you don't want me to."
"All you have to do is fuck me good and we'll be-"
In a second, Atsumu's free hand cuts off your sentence by putting his hand on your neck and pressing down just enough to take your breath away. "Do I look like I'm fucking playing? Lay down and keep quiet. I don't need to hear shit about how loud you were later on, okay?"
You nod quietly as Atsumu looks down to line up himself to your entrance. You keep your voice off as he pushes in softly and picks up your ankles, resting them on his shoulders, only parting your lips to suck in a deep breath as best you can.
"Good girl," he smiles.
Atsumu doesn't waste much time before he's pushing in and out of you at lightning speed. You can almost instantly feel yourself give in, allowing him to do whatever he wants. You're in absolutely no control, especially with your vocal cords cut off.
Your head spins as your muscles tighten and begin to shake. You've got no idea how you're going to make it over to your bed after this- especially when he reaches one of his hands down to your clit and rubs it in circles that have you squirming beneath him.
"More," you whimper quietly. "Please, Atsumu. Fuck, I need more."
"Still talking?" he grunts as his hand tightens around your throat. "Is that kind of behavior going to get you what you want?"
"N-no," you choke out.
Atsumu lets go of your throat and reaches up to your cheeks, squeezing them tightly and forcing you to look at him. His eyes are so dark and filled with lust. It's no secret he loves seeing you like this. "Then be a good girl and you'll get your reward."
He then roughly pulls his hand away and brings it back down to your ass, moving your position slightly to hit at a better angle. Almost right after he does, you let out a silent scream. Your body clenches down tightly as your orgasm rushes over you.
"Good girl," he whispers. "You're mine now, got it? I'm going to fuck you so hard every chance I get. You're going to have to get used to walking with a limp from now on. And when I don't fuck you, you'll be begging for it as if your life depends on it."
You nod as tears begin to stream down your face once again. He continues to slam into your sore pussy until he drives you to the edge for a second time. But before you can finish, he quickly pulls out and finishes on your stomach.
You gasp at the sensation of him leaving you empty. Your whole body feels so cold and numb, except for the small area on your stomach where he just came.
Quickly, Atsumu reaches for some paper towels and cleans you up quickly. He then lifts you up to sit and hands you over his shirt.
"Let's get you to the bathroom, okay? I'll run some hot water and get you clean clothes."
"That would be great," you smile. "Thanks, Tsumu."
Atsumu simply responds with a simple kiss on your cheek before lifting you up and carrying you down the hall.
