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You two arrive at your house, only to find it empty. Your parents were nowhere to be found. So, you texted them.

You: Hey, mom, where are you guys?

Mom: We went out for the night, might not be back until tomorrow

You: Ok

You sigh, turning to the boy that's now inside your house. "Apparently my parents won't be home tonight. We have the house to ourselves."

Perfect.

Kenma smiled, making eye contact with you. "That's fine. Where should we talk?"

A dangerous choice.

You grab one of his hands. "Come with me, we can talk in my room."

"Ok."

Once you two step foot in your room, you close the door and lead the boy to your bed. You both sit down, staring into each other's eyes. You both smile, moving slightly closer to each other. That familiar feeling of being pulled to each other was controlling you two once again.

Kenma could barely keep his mind straight. "S-so what did you want to talk about?"

You felt your heart fluttering in your chest. "Oh... uh, this weekend was interesting for me."

"What did you do?" He stopped himself from getting any closer to you, his heart racing as his face heats up.

"Well, I was almost asked on a date. Then my cousin saved me and we ended up going to a spa with his mom."

"Sounds relaxing. I just hung out with Akaashi yesterday. We went to an arcade. Wait, you were asked on a date?"

You nod. "Unfortunately for him, I wasn't gonna agree to it. I don't like him that way."

Relief washed over the setter, he moved a little bit closer to you. "That all for this weekend?"

You nod. "Um... yeah."

He leaned in, hand on your cheek. He kissed you, slowly pushing your back against your bed. You wrapped your arms around him, keeping his body pressed right against yours.

For once, both of your eyes were closed. Once your lips connected, you two broke eye contact. And it still felt the same. Both of you could feel the heat building in your faces, your hearts beating rapidly.

Due to a lack of air, Kenma pulls away. He remained hovered on top of you.

"Y/n."

"Kenma-senpai?"

"I want more."

Your eyes widened. "What?"

Kenma gazed into your eyes, moving one of his hands to tug on your shirt. "Please... can we... do more?"

Without you being aware of it, your hands moved to pull Kenma back to you. You kissed him, keeping him close to you.

When you broke away, you gave a shy smile. "Um... we-we can do more...."

Kenma's eyes widened, his hand reaching for your shirt. He remained silent as he gently, and nervously, pulled your shirt off of you. He took his own off, moving closer to you. Without breaking eye contact, you both remove your pants. Soon after, your bra came off, following by the both of you removing underwear.

Kenma was surprised this was actually happening, he was far from prepared for it. But he went with the flow, continuing to allow his body to move on its own.

You felt nervous, yet excited that something was happening between you and Kenma. You moved closer to him, pulling him on top of you and kissing him. You felt him smiling against your lips.

Carefully, Kenma moved away to position himself at your entrance. He met your eyes once more. "R-ready?"

You nod. That's when you felt him enter you. You sharply inhaled a breath, feeling his length inside of you. Completely inside of you.

He paused, a worried expression clouding his face. "Are you ok? Should I stop?"

You shake your head. "It's fine. It just hurts a little since it's my first time."

Kenma looked down. "This is my first, too."

You pull his face to yours, kissing him again. "It's fine. You can move whenever."

He nodded, slowly beginning to thrust in and out. "Stop me at any time."

You moaned at the feeling, quickly covering your mouth. Your face flushed to a dark shade of red, surprised that you made that sound. "S-sorry."

His golden orbs looked into your e/c ones. "Don't be. It was... it was cute." He looked away, feeling embarrassed. He continued to thrust in and out, gradually picking up the pace.

Moans kept slipping past your lips. You were unable to stop them.

All of this felt so right. It was like you were meant to do these kinds of things with Kenma.

Then you two made eye contact once more. This time, no one broke away from it. You stared into each other eyes as Kenma kept thrusting in and out of you and you moaned at every sensation it gave you.

Kenma reached with one of his hands to grab one of yours. He squeezed slightly, but kept a firm grip on it. All while continuing to make eye contact with you.

His breath hitched as he realized what was coming. "I-I'm about to...."

You nod, still looking into his eyes. "Don't hold back."

He let out a moan as he came. he hadn't realized it, but you had come at the same time. He gently laid his body against yours.

You smiled, squeezing the hand that still held yours. "That was-"

"Please don't say anything about this. No one needs to know, and I don't wanna hear anything else about this."

"Why?"

"I'm embarrassed."

"Don't be. I liked it."

He sat up, looking into your eyes. It was almost like he was searching for something in your e/c orbs. "Really?"

You kiss him briefly. "Yeah, I enjoyed it, senpai."

He smiled. "You don't have to call me senpai. You can just call me by my first name."

You smile. "Kenma."

Kenma slowly sat himself up, reaching for his phone to check the time. "Shit."

"What's wrong, Kenma?"

He looked at you. "I have to get home."

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