Pairing: Arisu x Reader Genre: Fluff, Smut Words: 1010 Summary: Your boyfriend thinks he can win you at all the games. You're going to prove him wrong.
"Die, die, die!" you scream as you abuse the button of your controller, firing shot after shot, "Oh c'mon man, are you kidding me?" You exclaim as your character is shot right in the head. Game over. "Headshot!" Arisu cheers beside you. "You lose," he says with a grin. "Again." "Maybe if you weren't a cheater..." You mumble, pouting. "Oh c'mon Y/N, don't be such a sore loser." you hear Chota laugh through your headset. "No one can beat Arisu when it comes to games." "You hear that, no one can beat me," he wiggles his eyebrows at you. "Well, I still beat your ass at Mario Kart every single time, so..." He sticks out his tongue in a playful gesture, and you have to control yourself not to kiss him. "You should let your girl win sometimes, Arisu," Karube says in a teasing tone, "Show her how nice of a boyfriend you can be." "If you ever lose on purpose I'll hide your PS5," you threaten with a stare in his direction. He laughs and kisses your cheek. "You're really cute when you lose," he says as he shoots yet another player. You lightly hit his arm, leaning back on the couch with a smile. He's lucky he's cute. You watch him play for a few more minutes, hearing him and his friends banter as they win round after round. An idea pops into your head. Let's see if he actually wins every single time. "Ryohei?" You call. No answer; he's completely focused on the game. Good. You're only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of booty shorts, no bra. Your shirt soon is on the ground, followed by your shorts. You glance at him, expecting a reaction. Nope, still staring at the TV. Your hand goes to touch his knee, but he still doesn't react. You raise a brow; how dare he not notice you? You're on your knees in front of him in a second. Arisu does a double-take. His eyes widen, and his laugh is interrupted when he gasps, choking. You can faintly hear Chota ask if he's okay. "Yeah I- I- I'm fine!" He answers in a high tone. His eyes jump from your breasts to the TV screen, and you can't help but smirk. "Y/N, wha- what are you doing?" he whispers. "Nothing much," your hands slide up his thighs, fingertips grazing his sweatpants right over his growing bulge. "Just want to play a game." You feel him twitch under your palm. His face is red as a tomato, and you can see him hesitate between focusing on you or the game. "Keep playing," you say as you firmly palm his hard-on. "Don't stop playing until you're coming in my mouth." Arisu makes a sound between a moan and a squeak, nodding. His hands are holding the control so tightly that his knuckles are white. It makes you smirk even wider. You help him pull his pants down, finally freeing his erection. You look him right in the eyes as you lean in to give an experimental lick on his tip. He jolts forward with a gasp, a hand rising to turn off his microphone. You grab his wrist, stopping him. "Leave it on, baby." He stares at you with wide eyes and gulps, "You'll have to control yourself." You're back to giving your full attention to his cock, tongue licking and pressing on all the pressure points that you know make him shudder. Your eyes never leave his. You notice how much he's struggling to do what you said, lips between his teeth. He's making such an effort to be quiet. You finally put his cock in your mouth, swallowing when his tip hits the back of your throat. He thrusts into you with a loud moan, and you gag before starting to suck him off. The hands on the control shake and someone says something through his headset. "N-no I'm fine I- I just hit my...my elbow, yes." He says as he slowly thrusts into your mouth. You give a particular hard suck on his tip, and his eyes roll back. You think you can see blood on his lips, from how hard he's biting them. "Ka- Karube, enemy behind you... watch out- ahh fuck, yes." He says a little too loudly. You take him out of your mouth, a string of saliva still connecting your lips to his tip. You raise on your knees and lean forward until your breasts are touching his cock. He opens his legs wider to let you in between them, and you smile at how eager he is. His eyes wide as you start using your tits to fuck him, squeezing them together with his cock between them. One of his hands let go of the controller to gently push your head down. You comply and open your mouth, licking his tip as your tits squeeze the rest of his shaft. Your underwear is drenched at this point, and you have to control yourself to not sit on his lap and ride him to completion. God help this man, because you will ride him right after he comes in your mouth, doesn't matter how sensitive he is. You can feel him getting closer as his thrusts start getting shallow, his attention focused more on you. You don't know how he's still playing. You shift to get him into your mouth, swallowing him as deep as you can. He's coming with a strangled moan, head back as he spills into your mouth. You swiftly swallow his cum, giving a final lick to his shaft before standing up and sitting on his lap. You peck his lips and glance back at the TV. "Hmm, you don't always win after all." You say with a chuckle. "Let's do this again, I can be better," Arisu says between panting breaths. You shrug, grinding on his now soft cock. "So get ready for Round 2, baby." You kiss him again, "I'm not letting you go until you win."
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