•MAROON• .RIN ITOSHI.

|Chapter Sixteen|

The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me
And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was maroon

TW: 🔞NSFW🔞
fingering, orgasm, swearing

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"Can you care to take off your shoes before pouncing over me?" Y/n whined, while Rin's lips drew kisses down from her neck to her shoulder.

He chuckled lowly against her skin, lifting his head. "Sure." Kicking the shoes off, he put his hand over her thigh, caressing under his touch.

He moved his hand, up. Inside the skirt, tugging on the corner of her tight. His lips attached to her mouth, kissing deeply, not breaking contact. "May I?" He requested breathlessly. Y/n nodded, biting her lower lip holding her moan.

The tight, slide down so damn slow. Making her, groan in irritation. "Just relax, baby. I don't want to rush things." His hand under her neck and other under her skirt, brushing his fingertips on her leg.

His thigh between her legs. She held her knee high, pressing his erection, making him groan. "That was not kind, love." He chuckled, kissing her sweet spot under her chin. Her hands moved to his shirt, ripping it apart, buttons everywhere flying.

He threw his shirt behind him, breaking the kiss. They breath out breathlessly, gasping for air. Her chest heaved up with the lose of air, exhaling shakier curling the bedsheet, under her palm, when his hand slipped inside her skirt, pulling down her panties.

Her clothes scattered around on the floor, while she was on his bed, in her skirt, which was also gone in a swift pull. He knelt down in front of her legs, his hands moving up to her legs, parting them apart. Taking her breath away.

He was touching her so delicately as if she was made of glass and would break in a single stride. "If I say something, will you believe me?"

She opened her eyes, trying to recall him again, "What?" She spoke, staring at the ceiling. He moved up, hovering above her. Their eyes locked before he mustered, "I am virgin."

Y/n's eyes shot open wide with a open mouth. "What?!" She saw him averting his gaze away, scratching his nape. As he sat, exhaling sharply, putting his back against the headrest, aimlessly zoning at the wall to his front.

Y/n picked up a pillow, putting over her chest, sitting up as well. "Y-you never touched any woman?" She asked with obvious surprise. He chuckled nodding his head. "Yeah. I never wanted to. The only girl I wanted was you." He neared her face, whispering the last part, before putting his lips on her.

She squeezed her eyes shut, cupping his face. Taking that as an opening, he plucked out the pillow off her, pushing his weight over her, laying on the bed.

He never touched any other woman.

Y/n can't help but found it very enticing. Her body felt eased under his touch. She wanted him all to herself. "You love me, right?" She broke the kiss, asking breathlessly. He nodded, sucking on her lower lip. "Then prove it."

A smile formed on his lips, littering kisses down her throat, to her chest, down to her stomach. The urge to scream out, at his tender touches, Y/n bit her lips, so hard, that it started to bleed.

"Ahh!" I low yelp echoed in the room, when his finger, moved closer to her clit, pressing with his thumb. She immediately, covered her mouth with her hand, feeling her face hear up.

She looked down at him, with a scowl. He laughed, moving closer to her face. "You weren't supposed to laugh! Now I am embarrassed." She whined, covering her face.