Blue Exorcist Lemons

Rin

"Man this is so boring," Rin complained, tossing the textbook across the room.

Y/N looked up from her book with a sigh, "You know, for someone who wants to become an exorcist, you really should be studying more."

Rin groaned, running a hand through his hair. Y/N watched him with a hint of amusement, setting her book aside. "Why don't you take a break?" she suggested gently. "Maybe go for a walk or something?"

He grunted in response, slumping back in his chair. The silence stretched out between them, filled only by the ticking of the clock on the wall. Y/N could see the frustration building in Rin's eyes as he stared at the ceiling. She knew something that could help him relax.

"You know," she purred, standing up and walking over to him, "I know how to help you relax, Rin."

Rin's gaze snapped to her, his curiosity piqued. He could feel the tension draining from his body as she placed a hand on his shoulder. Her touch was surprisingly gentle, given her usual teasing nature. "What do you have in mind?"

"Close your eyes." Y/N's voice was soothing, a stark contrast to the playful smirk that usually danced on her lips. Rin did as she said, his curiosity now fully piqued. Her scent, a mix of mint and ink, filled his nostrils as she leaned in closer, her breath tickling his ear. "Just trust me, okay?"

Her hands ran from his shoulders down to his chest, her fingertips lightly tracing the lines of his muscles beneath his shirt. Rin felt his heart rate quicken, but he kept his eyes closed, intrigued by what she had planned. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against his neck, and whispered, "I've noticed how stressed you've been lately. I want to help."

Slowly, her hands made their way to his belt, unbuckling it with a quiet click. Rin's eyes shot open in surprise, but she placed a finger to his lips, silencing his protests. "Shh," she murmured, her eyes holding his gaze. "Let me do this for you."

He swallowed hard, nodding slightly as she unzipped his pants. Her touch was feather-light, yet it sent waves of heat through his body. He could feel himself growing hard, his body responding to her. She noticed, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she gently pulled down his pants and boxers.

"Y/N..." he breathed out, his voice barely above a whisper.

Her smile grew bolder, her eyes darkening with desire as she took in the sight of him. Rin hands fisted her hair, his body tensing in anticipation. She knelt before him, her warm breath teasing his skin. "Do you want me to?" she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.

"Yes," he breathed, his voice husky with need.

Y/N took that as the only invitation she needed. She leaned in, her soft lips brushing against the tip of his erection. Rin's eyes closed again, a shiver running down his spine. Her mouth was hot and wet, taking him in inch by inch, her tongue swirling around him as she sucked gently. He couldn't help but moan, his hips jerking upwards slightly. She chuckled, her grip on his hips firm as she took more of him into her mouth.

The sensation was overwhelming, the perfect mix of pleasure and pressure. Rin's thoughts swirled, his mind racing with images of Y/N's lips wrapped around him, her eyes looking up at him with lust. He felt his hand tighten in her hair, guiding her slightly as she began to bob her head, her pace increasing with every stroke. The room was filled with the wet sounds of her mouth and his quiet gasps.

Her technique was surprisingly skilled, her tongue dancing around his shaft as she took him deeper. Rin's eyes rolled back in his head, his body begging for more. He didn't know why she was doing this, but he wasn't about to argue. Every nerve in his body was alight with sensation, the frustration of the day melting away as she worked her magic.

The salty taste of him filled her mouth, and she savored it, feeling the power in her actions as he grew harder and more desperate. Her hands roamed his thighs, gripping tightly as she increased her pace. She watched him, loving the way his face contorted with pleasure, his teeth digging into his bottom lip to stifle his moans.

Y/N could feel her own desire growing, the heat between her legs becoming unbearable. She decided to take things up a notch. Slowly, she released him from her mouth, her tongue tracing a wet line from his base to the tip. Rin's hips jerked, and he groaned, his eyes snapping open to look at her.

"Is this what you want?" she asked, her voice low and seductive. "For me to make you feel good?"

Rin could only nod, his breaths coming in shallow pants. He watched as she stood up, her eyes never leaving his. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a lacy black bra that matched her equally dark panties. He took in the sight of her, his eyes roving over her soft curves and the way the light played with the shadows on her skin. She stepped closer, straddling him, her heat pressing against his still-damp erection.

Her breasts were close enough to touch, and he couldn't resist. His hands found the clasp of her bra, and with a flick of his thumbs, it fell away. Her breasts spilled into his hands, and he groaned at the feel of her soft skin. Y/N leaned into his touch, her hands finding his shoulders for balance as she ground herself against him.

He leaned in, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his teeth. She gasped, her nails digging into his skin. Her hips rolled in a rhythm that was driving him wild, and he knew he couldn't take much more. He pulled back, his eyes blazing with need.

"Take these off," he rasped, tugging at her panties. She complied, sliding them down her legs with a seductive smile. He took in the sight of her, bare and open to him, and his self-control snapped. He lifted her up, placing her on the desk, his hands moving to her hips to guide her closer to the edge.

Her thighs trembled as he positioned himself, his cock nudging at her entrance. She was wet and ready, and he didn't waste any time. With one swift thrust, he entered her, filling her completely. They both moaned in unison, the sensation of their bodies joining together sending a wave of pleasure through them.

Y/N's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust. The desk creaked beneath them, the sound only adding to the intensity of the moment. Rin's grip on her hips was firm, his strokes deep and unyielding. She could feel every inch of him, the way he stretched her and filled her, the way his muscles moved with each movement.

Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She could feel herself getting closer, her inner walls clenching around him. Rin's breath was hot on her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. His hand found hers, their fingers lacing together as they moved in sync.

The tension built, their bodies moving faster and faster, the only sounds in the room their muffled moans and the slap of skin against skin. Y/N could feel her orgasm approaching, a coil tightening in her stomach. She threw her head back, her body arching as she reached the peak, crying out his name.

Rin watched her come undone, the sight of her pleasure pushing him closer to the edge. He picked up his pace, driving into her with an urgency that matched the pounding in his chest. His muscles tightened, his release imminent.

"Y/N," he groaned, his voice thick with desire.

Her eyes snapped open to meet his, the intensity in his gaze making her pulse race even faster. The room was a haze of passion, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Her walls clamped down around him, her body begging for more as she rode out the waves of her climax. Rin's thrusts grew erratic, his own release building with every pulse of her core.

With a final, desperate moan, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his seed. The warmth of him filled her, and she felt a strange sense of satisfaction at the power she had over him. His body shuddered, his grip on her hips tightening as he emptied himself. They stayed like that for a moment, both lost in the aftermath of their passion, their breathing ragged.

Slowly, Rin pulled out, his cock glistening with their combined juices. Y/N felt empty without him, but the ache was soon replaced by a warmth that spread through her body, leaving her feeling more relaxed than she had in weeks. She leaned back on the desk, her legs still wrapped around him, and watched as he tried to catch his breath.

He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, and she could feel his heart racing against her skin. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice still hoarse from their shared ecstasy.