To look pretty

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I hear the lock to the door click and whip back around in its direction. I sway slightly as I do so, and see Satoru leaning against the doorframe of his front porch. Even from here I can see his eyes are slightly red, he looks just as drunk as me. A smile graces his lips as he sees me and before I can greet him he steps out onto his porch and grabs my arm.

My smile turns to a confused expression as he turns back, pulling me inside his house swiftly before shutting the door behind us. He pushes me against the door, wasting no time as he smashes his lips against mine with a sloppy and eager kiss.

I link my arms around his neck and pull him down to me as he slides his hands up under my shirt and runs them over my abdomen. I gasp into his mouth as his cool hands contrast my warm body and he laughs slightly as I do so. He moves away from me, grabbing my hand once again as he leads me through his house.

I giggle as he drags me up his stairs, pulling me with him as I stare around me in awe.

"God, how many rooms do you have?" I ask him and he chuckles at me.

"Too many." He says and I nod in agreement as we pace down one of his corridors, finally reaching his bedroom. He pushes me inside first, following after and shutting the door behind him. I stumble slightly and end up falling backwards onto his bed in a seated position. He moves towards me and stands between my legs, parting them to get closer to me.

He places a finger under my chin, tilting my head to look up at him. "How drunk are you?" He asks as he stares into my soul.

"Um, the right amount?" I respond, not sure what the correct answer to this question is.

"Me too." He replies. Bingo, I guess that was the right answer. He leans down to me and captures my lips in a kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth as he does so. I pull away slightly and stand up to meet him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I stroke the back of his neck as I do so.

"You know..." I begin and he leans his head back into my hand, obviously enjoying the massage. "What you said over the phone..." I continue and he leans his head back upright, meeting my gaze with his. "You can't get enough of me?" I say as I quote his words. "You can't stop thinking about me?" He lets out a low hmm in response. "I want you to say it to my face." I tell him with a wide grin as he looks seriously back at me.

I'm guessing I've pushed my luck too far, I was just playing around and it was funny whilst it lasted. I'm taken by surprise when Satoru lifts me by my waist, tossing me backwards onto his bed as I yelp out in surprise. I flip myself onto my front and attempt to scramble away as I laugh, but he grabs me and pulls me back towards him, flipping me back over and pulling my wrists to his chest.

He sits on top of me in a straddled position as I attempt to catch my breath from underneath him from my laughter. He smiles at me and leans down, kissing me eagerly before pulling away briefly. "I can't get enough of you." He says through hasty breaths and my eyes widen at his words. He kisses me again before trailing pecks down my neck and collarbone.

"I can't stop thinking about you." He continues as he teases gently the skin on my décolletage with his teeth. It was hot hearing him say it over the phone, let alone in person whilst he's on top of me.

"Satoru..." I moan in response.

"When you say my name like that, it drives me crazy." He continues as his hands slide themselves up under my shirt and I help him remove it. He moves his gaze up to look at me as he sees the lingerie I'm wearing underneath, smirking as I turn my gaze away to avoid his intense stare. "You look so pretty." He tells me as he reconnects my lips with his, causing me to melt in to the mattress at his words.

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