Requested by RazelAckerman
Kasamatsu sighed, flopping down onto the couch next to you, earning your full attention. Studying his blue eyes, you recognized the very same feeling in yourself.
"Exams?" you asked, watching as he closed his eyes and nodded, rubbing his forehead.
"Do you think you passed?"
"Of course I do. But that doesn't help with any of the accompanied stress, does it?" Kasamatsu answered quickly, adding. "How about you?"
You shook your head, "I'm not so sure... Possibly a ninety five percent chance that I passed."
Kasamatsu let his head drop lazily to your shoulder, closing his eyes once more. Laughing, you tried to release the tension that had been growing heavy in the air.
"It's a good thing this is our last year of exams... But we really need to get away from this stress. Unwind for a bit..."
Glancing over at the television remote on the end table, he took up the opportunity to attack your now exposed neck. You gasped loudly, turning back to find a small smile upon his face.
"Yukio..." you drew back as he trapped you beneath his body, crawling up slowly.
"Hm?" he hummed, kissing your soft lips.
"What... Are you... Doing?" you asked in between kisses given.
"You suggested we unwind for awhile..."
"I didn't mean like this!" you answered in a whiny pitch, grasping onto the back of his jacket.
Kasamatsu continued to ravish your body, his calloused hands caressing the skin of your waist. Pressing his lips to your neck, he sucked on your tender skin, lightly biting down on the purple that soon surfaced after its release.
Your hands went to the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his spiky black hair.
Panting softly, Kasamatsu pushed himself back and unbuttoned his pants, staring down at your body, oh so vulnerable beneath him. Hastily, you pulled his shirt over his head, marveling at how toned his body was. Shaking your head to clear it of thoughts, you grabbed his large hands and guided them to the hem of your own shirt. You propped yourself up on both elbows, allowing Kasamatsu to get a grip on your shirt and begin to pull it up and over your head.
Almost too eagerly, you undid your pants and pulled them off, leaving you only in your bra and underwear. His face red in a blush, he slipped his hands behind your back and shakily slid the fabric off your chest.
Looking up for approval, he lowered his lips to one of your breasts. Placing your head back down on the couch, he took this as something of a silent consent. He licked your nipple, causing a jolt of pleasure to run through you. His index finger and thumb rubbed your clit through your already moist underwear.
"Stop teasing me, Yukio!" you complained, feeling rather helpless at the need of his touch.
His fingers ceased their action long enough to discard the unwanted piece of clothing. After stripping you of all the familiar, comforting security, he pulled down his underwear, not bothering to hide himself from you.
You locked eyes with him for just a moment, a pleading look swimming in a sea of lust. Gently, he pushed his length into you, enjoying the feeling of your walls tightening around him instinctively. Your breath hitched within your throat as a gurgled cry was released. Tears dotted the corners of your eyes and Kasamatsu stopped, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, his warm breath condensing against your boiling skin.
"C-Can I move now?" he asked, breaking the weighted silence with a small stutter.
A raspy 'yes' was what left your mouth and what started him back up again. Carefully now, he pulled out halfway and slid in again, over and over until it went down without protest.
The air about you was hot and sticky, filled with moans and grunts alike. Throughout the whole thing, Kasamatsu's lips were pressed firmly to your throbbing temple, seeking new strength in your voice when his energy was just about to give out.
Clawing at his back, you gave way to sweet and unexpected release, drowning in the ecstasy you had both brewed. He stopped short upon feeling your climax, his body stiffening and then spasming for a mere two seconds as hot fluid filled you to the brim, creating a lovely mess for you. He whispered your name before collapsing on top of you, the heavy burden of his actions finally starting to take its toll.
"I love you, Yukio..." you muttered, kissing his damp forehead as your eyes began to close as well...
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FanfictionSeriously, why is this description part even here?! The name is pretty self explanatory... - I write scenarios and crap (Sometimes writes the smut) Open to requests for the time being.