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"y/n, are you ready to go?"
Sakusa came inside your shared bedroom and stared at you. you were wearing a sleek backless dress and you honestly didn't hate it as much as you exaggerated.
"i hate how long this is! i'm going to trip over."
Sakusa sighs, "I know you don't like how long it is but it's only for one night."
"It's not like I hate it or anything, but I just really don't want to go!" you whined as you looked over to sakusa herself. "woah-" she looked over at you and rolled her eyes. "no time for drooling. Come on, we got to go!!"
she grabbed your hand and led you out to the car. Sakusa placed her hand on your thigh while she drove. slowly going up as time went. "what are you doing babe?"
"driving."
"I meant with your hand."
"oh, nothing."
we got at the event and looked through the hall, this is all the people my sakusa knows? two twins walked up to us and they grinned widely. "omiomi!!!" sakusa rolled her eyes. just when the blonde twin goes to touch her hair, she grabbed his wrist. "atsumu, don't touch my hair, you have germs."
"But omi, it's so long now." atsumu complains. the silver twin turns to you and smiles. "Sorry about my dumber twin. i'm Osamu, the better one. and then this is the inferior one, atsumu. And you must be?"
before you could answer, sakusa answered for me. "this is (y/n), my wife." atsumus face was surprised. "but i always thought you liked me..."
"I told you countless times atsumu, i like women." he walks off sulking and his twin apologises.
The night went on pretty boring until all the attention turned on you and sakusa. "I think we all want to know, how good is sakusa in bed?" sakusa grabbed your hand and looked at you with a dominant glance.
you weren't very good with crowds, you only really felt comfortable around sakusa. you kept hold of her hand and clinged to her arm, hiding your face behind her back.
"(y/n), isn't a fan of crowds." atsumu spoke up with a cocky tone of voice. "You never answered us. What do you like in bed? Do you make her sanitise herself every 4 seconds? you make her have baths every hour?"
"omi isn't like that." you said. "How is she then?"
"she's, um, controlling and obsessive. i-in a good way and she is caring and understandable."
"doesn't prove anything. sakusa, you probably put on gloves to do something sexual. you wouldn't hug your own family."
"(y/n) different. She's my wife."
"You weren't ever like that with me. you made sure I was clean the whole time." sakusa sighs, "your unclean atsumu. you would spill everything. I had to make sure you were clean all the time. (y/n) doesn't have to be cleansed every five seconds."
you started getting a bit more on edge. you watched the scene unfold as atsumu and sakusa started to argue. you grabbed hold of sakura's long sleeve and tugged a little.
"baby." you muttered slowly.
sakusa turned around. "can we please go?"
atsumu laughed mockingly. "ah yes, go home sakusa. make sure you clean that dirty wife of yours."
in a split second sakusa threw a punch at atsumu, nearly tripping over her dress.
the crowd gasped at the scene and sakusa grabbed your wrist. "Come on baby. we are leaving."
anger was evident in her voice so you kept quiet. she opened the car door for you and shut it quite quickly. She got in herself and quickly drove home.
Once you both got home she didn't say anything, she just went upstairs to shower. you sat there on the sofa thinking what to do. you heard the door open and you walked into the bedroom. "baby? you out of the shower?"
sakusa sat on the bed looking down at her phone. hair dripping wet and water droplets slowly dripped down her neck and in-between her breasts. you gulped and pulled up your dress slightly so you could walk to her. you sat behind her and rested your right cheek on her back.
your hands latched around her and held her tight. "omi?" you moved her hair to the side and kissed down her neck, you got on your knees behind her and started to slowly remove the towel. She turned off her phone and threw it to the side.
you got on the floor in front of her, still on your knees, and completely removed the towel from her body. the restricting of the towel disappeared and her breasts bounced freely. her nipples were perky and hard as you stared up at them. you placed a hand in between her thigh and slowly opened her thighs.
you kissed up her thigh and you got closer to her cunt. you licked up her slight and saw the way her pussy reacted. "Let me make you feel good, master." you started to lick and suck faster on her. you heard her moans and they were music to your ears. she grabbed a fistful of your hair and pushed her hips forward. she loved the pleasure you were giving her.
you stuck a finger into her pussy and carried on sucking her clit. her thighs closed in on your head. signalling she was going to cum. you stopped fingering her and kept thrusting your tongue into her pussy and rubbed her clit simultaneously.
"AaaAh~ baby right there!" her grip on your hair grew tighter and she trapped your head in her thighs, you weren't complaining though. she came all over your tongue and her breath was shaky.
you wiped your mouth with the back of her hand and you rested your head on her leg while you wrapped your arm around it. "Did I do good for you, mommy?"
she nodded still out of breathe. "now it's mommy's turn to make you feel good. "
