***WARNING: make out session at the end***
"This time, I'll take care of you."
Reo awakes to the faint sounds of a video game. He groans as he opens his eyes, squinting at the ceiling. A cold sensation on his forehead enters his system as his hand feels for whatever it is on his forehead.
"How are you feeling?"
Reo fumbles as he props himself against the headboard. Nagi takes the towel from him and touches his hand to the beauty's forehead. This caught the latter off guard causing him to draw back from Nagi's touch. The hand just kept chasing his forehead in order to get an accurate feel for his temperature. Reo grabbed Nagi's wrist so as to keep it away from him.
"Nagi, what are you doing here?"
Nagi retracted his arm. "I followed you home," he said, "you almost drove off the road, I had to check in on you."
He's always so direct.
"You didn't have too," Reo mumbled.
"I wanted to."
Reo blushed, "thank you, but I think I'm fine now."
Nagi stared into those violet eyes that he found so mesmerizing. Reo darted away from his gaze. The two shared a moment of awkward silence for what felt like an eternity. They could feel the invisible tension building up until, finally, Nagi spoke.
"Can we start over?"
Reo jerked his head up in shock. "What?"
Nagi leaned forward, "I mean can we forget the past," he inched closer, "and start over?"
Reo could not believe what he was hearing, and Nagi could not believe what he was saying. Dammit I'm supposed to take it slow with him. This might scare him off. Nagi cursed at himself.
"Nagi, I think you should go," Reo sucked in a breath. He didn't want him to leave, but he knew that if he didn't, he might not be able to hold it together. Nagi was testing his limits and pulling at his temptations. It was wrong and he knew it.
Nagi could tell that Reo was spiraling. Fuck it, he thought, it's now or never.
*** ***
Nagi grabbed Reo's neck and pulled him in, locking their lips together. Reo let out a sound of surprise. His shoulders hiked up to his ears attempting to push him away. Nagi gripped Reo's waist to assert dominance as Reo squirmed in his arms. His arms were nothing to Nagi's trained muscle. The genius asked for entrance which Reo denied with all his strength. This is wrong, we shouldn't do this, Reo thought.
After much struggle on Nagi's end, he finally pulled back to look Reo in the eyes, "please, Reo." Reo was a blushing mess on the brink of breaking. Before Reo could fully catch his breath, Nagi pounced, pinning him down and once again connecting their mouths sloppily. This time, Reo's mouth was already open and the genius took full advantage of that moment.
Nagi goes from 0 to 100 real fast.
He soon became a moaning mess as Nagi quickly learned that the waist area was a very sensitive spot for Reo. The shorter one squirmed as Nagi took in the sight of Reo under him. It brought pure bliss to his world. Reo, on the other hand, struggled to keep silent and internally slapped himself for letting out any form of a moan.
"Nagi..." Reo breathed. Being teased on the bed like this excited him in a way he didn't want to be excited. Nagi held a death grip on Reo's hips as his kisses and bites trailed down his neck. Reo's stubborn legs were glued together but Nagi managed to force himself between them.
"Wait!" Reo panicked, "We shouldn-" he was cut off by Nagi's lips on his. His legs were spread, his neck was bruised, his hands were now pinned beside him, and his lips were completely owned by Nagi Seishiro. Yet Reo couldn't find it in him to complain. Fuck it...
It's now or never
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Please Reo || a NagiReo story
FanfictionA story where Reo and Nagi meet at a Blue Lock reunion 5 years after Nagi left with Isagi. This time Nagi is determined to keep Reo by his side forever. Will they reconcile or abandon each others' hearts again? None of the art or characters belong t...