Boys with brown eyes

Chapter 41

🚨This chapter is completely smut until the last three paragraphs, if you don't feel comfortable with that I recommend skipping this chapter🚨

Daichi sat down on the closed seat with me straddling him. Our lips devoured each other as we forgot to breathe.

"God, you're hot." He moaned in between sighs.

I brought my hands around his neck and into his hair while grinding my hips over him.

"Oh yeah?" I whispered back as I tugged on the strands.

He hummed against my mouth, our tongues swirling. I moved back to zip off my hoodie, giving access to my skin for his mouth. The material fell to the floor as I moved my hands back to his neck, scratching his skin gently.

"Fuck, I need you." I ground out as I tugged on his shirt. He helped me get it over his head before that, too, fell to the floor. His hands ran over my hips and squeezed me closer. The air outside crept through the small creaks in the door and ran over the skin on my back. His fingers made quick work of my bra before he clasped his mouth around my hardened nipple. Goosebumps ran down my arms as I moaned heavily. The wood creaked underneath our weight, but we could only hear each other.

"Please, I need you to fuck me." I pulled his head back to kiss him passionately.

"How much do you need it?" He smirked at me.

"So fucking bad."

He lifted me off him and turned me to the door. I would have protested if I didn't hear his zipper, followed by his pants a second later. His hands came over mine where they were placed on either side of the door, and he put his finger between mine.

"You're so wet for me." He licked the side of my neck while rocking his hips into me, rubbing his tip on me.

"God put it in." I moaned as I swayed backwards.

"Shh, have patience, my love."

"For fucks sake, fuck me- ah!"

I didn't get to finish before he slammed his dick into me. I've been craving him for so long that I have become sensitive, and I'm not alone.

"You feel so good, baby." Daichi had to grip my hips again to keep himself from buckling.

He slowly moved back and forth with his hips, almost like he was savouring it. I tried to keep the noise to a minimum, knowing they would hear me inside if I were too loud. My chest raced while my heart hammered. I felt all of him in me. Whenever he came furthest in, he thrust harder, weakening my knees.

"You ready to go faster?" He ran his hand up my back to my neck, his palm moving around to hold it.

"God, yes."

His hips slammed harshly into me, earning a gasp from us both. The hand on my hip held tight, pushing me back to meet his moves, while the other stayed firmly around my neck. I squeezed my eyes shut, moaning repeatedly.

"Ah- yes, yes, yes," I managed to grunt from behind my teeth.

He moved the hand from my neck to my front, rubbing my bud as he fucked me. I clawed on the wooden trims on the door. My mind and body were in heaven. I would be crazy ever to leave this guy.

"You suck me up so good-" Daichi moaned between the slaps.

He pulled out and sat back down on the seat as I followed to go on top of him. I sat myself down over him, letting him disappear in me.

"Ah- yes!" My hands were on my hips, over his, as I rose up and down, feeling him dip in me. I started to move faster, now placing my hands on his shoulders and grasping onto him.

"Fuck," he moaned airily, "you feel so fucking good!"

"Yeah? You like this?" I smirked.

"Fuck yeah."

"Then let's go harder."

I pushed him back against the wall so I could lean on him. My hips slapped against his as I moved into a fast rhythm. After a while, he couldn't sit still, and he started meeting my grinds with his own.

"Ah- Yes!" My moans became screams. I didn't care if they heard us.

"Ah! I'm cumming!" Daichi exclaimed as he continued to ram into me.

My knees buckled as I gasped for air; the knot that had been holding on for some time finally broke, making my legs tremble. He held onto me as he thrust the last couple of times and shook as he stayed in me.

"How the fuck do you always make me cum?" I chuckled after taking a breather.

"I'm just too fucking good." He smiled at me.

We put our clothes on and strolled back to the cabin as if nothing had happened. I entered first, and when we both were inside, the door was closed, and we looked up; Bokuto glared at us with a raised brow, "You fucked, didn't you?"

His hands were crossed over his broad chest.

I gave Daichi a look we shared before I walked towards the bathroom, where there was clean water.

"Oh yeah, you bet we did."

Bokuto faked a gag, but I could see he was grinning afterwards.

This was our last night before going home. We decided that leaving before noon would give us time to relax at home before school started and finish the homework some of us, Bokuto, hadn't done.

That night when we went to bed, it felt extra special to be with Daichi. We were officially dating, and I could tell everyone that Daichi Sawamura was my boyfriend.