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Story Notes:
Written By- Yours truly, with help from our smut expert Spooks
Words- 4,351 [ short Ik sorry x readers are not easy to write ]

-Senku x Reader- 

[ Warning- there is Smut/lemons in this chapter ]
*Quite . . .intense. . .  if I do say so myself

"You're really sure about this...?"

Red eyes stared up at you, a single eyebrow cocked high. The expression said enough without words - it had been the third or fourth time you asked the question, and it was beginning to get on the nerves of the boy between your legs.

"I'm starting to think that you're the one who's not ready." Despite the disinterested tone he gave, he also held a smile, his head tilting to the side and laying against your knee. "I keep telling you, we can take a break, or just call the whole thing off."

A slow huff left your chest, a pout forming on your lips. "It's not that," you began, your own voice giving out a grumble, wanting to close your knees while you took all of this in, but his body was simply too close for that. It was all just... going so fast . A few minutes ago, you had both been lost in a rather heated conversation about recent projects and experiments, and now you were laying across his bed, body cradled by pillows, his lips grazing the inner parts of your thigh. It was a blur how it even got to this point. Curiosity, mostly. A bit of daring. Chiding each other about lack of experience.

And when Senku came face to face with something he didn't fully, one billion percent, understand... he made it a point to fix that.

Which was the major reason why his body was between your legs, your skirt lifted high enough to show the embarrassingly childish underwear you chose to wear that day. He had already teased you for the little teddy bears and honey pots that adorned them, only to have you blush wildly and claim that you needed to do laundry. In truth, they were just super comfortable, and a part of you loved the print. You just weren't expecting for one of your closest friends to see them so up close today.

A deep breath filled your lungs, eyes closing as you grounded yourself the best that you could. Senku... touching you , that wasn't something that scared you. But the things he had suggested wanting to try made you feel a little dizzy at first. You had no real experience in this particular act at all, and have heard from friends that their boyfriends hated doing it. Not that Senku was your boyfriend (a thought you pushed far away in that moment, knowing you couldn't handle two internal crises at the same time), but he just seemed so damn eager to see you... up close . At least he didn't bring out a magnifying glass - you may have kicked him for that.

You heard your name being called - eyes snapping open to see furrowed brows. The deep breath you were holding finally moved out slowly, and you sent him back a soft smile. "I'm fine, really. I'll just kick you if you go too far."

Senku gave a quick blank stare, "please don't. Just tell me to stop, like a normal person." He began to shuffle his weight, putting more onto his knees as he sat between your widened legs, fingers hooking into the sides of your underwear. "Though, it'd help if you just told me what 'too far' was."

"I'm... not sure," you answered, truthfully, never having thought the two of you would ever be doing something like this. "But I'll be sure to let you know, if you go there..."

His movements were slow, as if he was giving you time to still back out if you wanted, fingers tugging the underwear from your body. A small shudder enveloped you, coming out as a shaky sigh, your legs soon having to raise high in order to fully remove the garment. For a moment they hung from one of your ankles, but you didn't care much, unsure if you wanted to stare down at Senku's inquisitive expression, or the ceiling. You opted for the ceiling - way less embarrassing. At least you showered that morning , you were endlessly thankful for that.