Tamaki Amajiki oneshots

Rushed

WC: 1250

Summary: you and Tamaki are horny fucks

Includes: smut/minimal banter

F/M, established relationship, Fem!readerXtamaki

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Tamaki's hands fumble with the key as your lips press hotly against his neck, teeth nipping at the pale sensitive skin you had once spent your entire school day staring at.

"Baby I can't open the door", he murmurs under his breath, impatience crowding his voice as your hands run over his ass and squeeze.

"Well you'd better figure it out- or else the neighbors are gonna get a show". You giggle into his ear and his face blushes a violent shade of crimson. Groaning, he finally slips the key into the lock and turns it, pushing yours and his body against the door as it falls open. Your hands are only able to turn on one light switch before Tamaki is pushing you against the door and shutting it once more. His hands on your hips squeeze gently and desperately as his soft lips meet yours. The kiss is hard and urgent, stealing your breath as you attempt to shove his suit jacket off his shoulders.

Oh yeah, did you mention how all this started? Tamaki looks damn good in a suit and —you in red? Possibly the most irresistible creature out there. So that's how it goes.

You moan as his knee presses in between your legs, whining at the ache Tamaki has caused inside you. Cruel and yet— so thrilling.

"Clothes- Tamaki please~", you start undoing his buttons before getting frustrated. Too slow. You go immediately to his pants, unbuckling his belt in record time and sliding the leather through the loops. The button and zipper are undone by Tamaki's deft hands and then he's standing there in front of you all flushed red with no pants on. His cock is hard and pressing against the silky fabric of your gorgeous crimson dress. And he already looks half wrecked. All because of you.

"You're hot-". You don't finish getting the words out before you're being slammed back up against the recently closed door and warm strong hands are wrapping around your thighs as you're hoisted in the air.

"Fuck me please Tamaki~" you moan into the air, your dress bunching around your hips as Tamaki rolls his hips against yours. 

"I'm getting there bunny", he grunts, suppressing a moan of his own at how gorgeous you look against the door like this, too horny to even get to the couch. You're not wearing any underwear under your dress which makes Tamaki's eyes nearly roll back in his head as he sees the mess you've already made. Smeared wetness along your thighs, your slick making your pussy glisten. Tamaki growls. Hands clutching at your hips, he lines the head of his cock with your pussy and pushes in slowly. Slowly because it's not as if you have done this a million times before. Tamaki-

"Hurry up". It comes out as a whine. He smiles at you, ramming his cock into you until he's balls deep in you, moaning and panting.

"Fuck"! Your head falls back against the door and you faintly register a dry laugh from Tamaki. You push your hips forward and that laugh turns into a strangled moan.

"How's that huh"? Tamaki asks; a little menacingly, a little gently. His lips press against your neck, tongue laving at the bruisable skin, bringing the blood to the surface in what's sure to be a ghastly looking hickey. Tamaki is going to have to start paying for your concealer.

"Good- so good dammit Tamaki- fuck me". Your hands wander to his hair and pull him off your neck to look at his sweaty, red face. Yeah that's all you. His cock twitches inside of you when your finger runs over his lips and down the side of his face.

"You're pretty but you'd be even prettier if you were fucking me into this door, love". Your voice is a whisper in his ear, your hands stringing around his neck. Tamaki's eyes close for just a second before he draws his hips back and slams into you in one fluid motion. Your mouth falls open.

"Jesus Christ Tama- god". Profanity and blurred sounds resembling Tamaki's name pour from your bruised lips as Tamaki pounds you into the door, hips snapping against yours.

"Yes baby- feels so nice-" Tamaki's voice comes out in short grunts, his arm muscles flexing to hold you up.

"Uh huh", your voice comes out as a whimper, incoherent. As one of your hands tugs lightly on Tamaki's hair, your other one snakes in between your two bodies to play with your clit. And that- oh that feels phenomenal. You moan when Tamaki lifts your legs higher, slamming into you with abandon and hitting all the most eye-watering spots. Your mind muddles into a whirlwind centered only on Tamaki. Tamaki's hair in your fingers, the taste of his mouth on your lips, the feeling of his cock fucking you so so good against this door you're sure you'll have bruises tomorrow.

"Close". Tamaki murmurs into your ear, hips thrusting faster, hair sweaty and breaths ragged.
"Me too". You kiss Tamaki, your tongue sliding between his lips as you attempt to get as close as possible to the boy you love. His hips stutter against yours and when you feel Tamaki's hand slide higher under your dress and brush against your stomach- you come. Hard. Your muscles clench around Tamaki as you release and your mind goes blank.

"Fuck fuck". Tamaki swears, hand tightening around your thigh as you orgasm. "Fuck- bunny. I'm coming~" He spills inside you, hips jerking, as he moans your name. He continues to rock against you as you regain some coherence.

"That was- good", he pants, forehead leaning against yours, hair –sticky with sweat– plastered across his forehead.

"Just good"? You smile teasingly at him, trying to catch your breath.

"Amazing- earth-shattering". His voice is raspy against your ear.

"That's what I like to hear", you kiss his cheek tenderly.

"Can you stand"? His face is newly red. You tilt your head and bite the inside of your cheek.

"Mm I dunno. I might need my big strong boyfriend to carry me to bed". Your fingers toy with the fine hairs at the nape of his neck. Tamaki huffs out an embarrassed laugh, preening a little at your mocking compliment.
"Don't tease me bunny. I'll make you walk y'know". His eyes narrow as his gaze hooks on yours. You smile.
"Okay".

Tamaki pulls out and you shiver at the emptiness as he grits his teeth and lowers you gently to the floor. Your dress falls down around your legs, covering up your thighs and pussy that are glistening with a filthy mixture of yours and Tamaki's juices. Before Tamaki can pick up any of his clothes from the floor and make himself decent, you pull his loosened tie so his chest touches yours and he has to bend down a little to avoid getting choked. He's trying so hard not to look at your cleavage right now.

"You're so sexy y'know that"? You whisper. Tamaki blushes, trying to meet your gaze.

"Come on bunny let's g-go shower". His voice comes out stuttered and you let go of his tie to give him some space.

"Trying to get in my pants again"? You smirk at him and he flushes.

"More like under your dress", he murmurs and now it's your turn to turn red. You nod at him approvingly and vaguely register his lopsided grin as you lead him to the bathroom.