𝓢𝓔𝓥𝓔𝓝 [𝓗𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓪𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓸𝓷] 🍋

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Y/n walked out of his bathroom, running his fingers through his damp hair with a deep sigh

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Y/n walked out of his bathroom, running his fingers through his damp hair with a deep sigh. "Damn!" Y/n exaggerated and jumped when he saw the brunette sitting on his bed. "We need to put a bell on you or something, you damn garden Gnome," He chuckled as he watched Hope stand up and walk towards him.

"If you want to put something around my neck, just say so," She teased, reaching up and grabbing his shirt and pulling him towards her, her other hand snaking around his neck and into his hair before pulling him into a kiss, a kiss filled with passion.

"Hope..." Y/n growled around her lips, Hope's response was in the form of her biting his lower lip as she moved backwards, pulling him with her while she smashed their lips together. Y/n continued to stumble forward until Hope collided with the bed, falling back and pulling him on top of her. "What has gotten into you?" Y/n mumbled between kisses.

"Last time I checked, you mentioned something about making it hard for me to walk properly," Hope reminded the Kitsune above her, breaking away from his lips long enough to talk before smashing her lips against his again. "I've been back for a while now, it's about time my boyfriend made good on that promise," She smiled against his lips.

"Are you sure about that?" Y/n teased as he pulled away from the tribrid, smirking as he towered over her.

Hope's response came in the form of her azure eyes shifting, gaining a hint of golden flecks in them before Y/n felt claws scratch across his chest, followed by Hope ripping his shirt down the centre before tugging at the material.

Y/n just smiled as he shifted more onto the bed, leaning on his knees as he took the ripped shirt off before leaning back down and capturing Hope's lips in another passionate kiss, his hands running up her sides before moving across her chest, fingers slipping in between the buttons of her shirt before pulling, hearing the buttons snap as her shirt flung open, Y/n leaned back again but this time lifting Hope up as well so that he could roll the shirt off her shoulders, yanking it off and tossing the top across the room.

Y/n finally broke the kiss, pushing Hope onto her back once again as he looked at her. "No bra?" He smirked as he looked at her nude upper half.

"Yeah, and?" She seemed to challenge him, smiling up at the kitsune. Y/n's response came in the form of a smirk as he leaned down once again but instead of attacking her lips again, his head slipped lower and he gently caught one of her nipples between his teeth while he pinced the other. "Y/n..." Hope gasped, running her fingers through his hair as she felt him suck and toy with her nipples.

Y/n kissed his way up and over her chest, moving his head into the crook of her neck, kissing along the flesh before his canines extended and he dragged his fangs across her skin, listening to Hope moan as her fingers dug into his hair.

As Y/n continued his assault on her skin, his hands trailed across her stomach and moved towards her jeans, his fingers looped under the waistband, claws digging into the denim before Y/n pulled and snapped the belt and ripped the zipper, not wasting a second as he moved back and pulled the jeans down until he had completely removed them and looked at his girlfriend who laid there completely nude.

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