• Bad Things • G. Tomioka x Reader

Chapter Twenty Four - You 🍋🔞

This is a Mature Content Warning ⚠️
This whole chapter is straight up porn.

Adult zone!
You have been warned!

"Gonna fuck me, emo boy?" I tease and Giyuu growls hungrily.
"Of course."

Pierced lips attacked my own with a feverish kiss that was nothing but tongue and teeth. Large hands aggressively palm my breasts and I moan into the ravenette's mouth. My own hands card through his hair, yanking on the thick strands when his experienced fingers tug on my aching nipples.

When the asphyxiating feeling started to make my head swim, he pulled away from my lips. But his saliva coated lips latch onto my nipple, biting and sucking in ways that had my toes curling. I couldn't help but rub my thighs together, only to have him force them apart with his knee.

"Patience, Hime." Giyuu purrs, switching over to my neglected breast.

He made small kitten licks along the sensitive bundle of nerves. I was soaking wet and he had barely touched me. The sticky arousal was leaking from my entrance, puddling on the edge of the bed. I wasn't even embarrassed, especially when I felt the cold touch of my boyfriend's fingers near my overheating sex.

"So wet already?" He teases, ocean blue eyes locking with my own (Eye Color) ones.

My mouth opened to answer but I felt him gently brushing his thumb over my slit. I couldn't speak, not able to string together syllables as he rubbed me with a slow and sensual motion. He kisses his way down my body, nipping at my flesh every few moments. I could do nothing but moan and spread my legs further for him. All I wanted was to feel that sinful mouth on my crying cunt.

"I love seeing you like this. Vulnerable and eager for even the slightest bit of pleasure. Such a perfect slut for me hmm?" If it was even possible for me to get wetter, I would be from the raw dominance in his voice.

Finally, he was eye level with my pussy and I could feel his warm breath tickling the sensitive flesh. Whines and whimpers fell freely from my lips as he nuzzled my inner thigh. I couldn't bring myself to close my eyes in fear that I could miss a moment.

Lazily, as if he has all the time in the world, Giyuu leaned in. His pink tongue made a long, hard lick from the bottom of my pussy all the way to my clit. I couldn't help but moan when I felt him humming in content against my folds.

Like a man starved, he plunged his tongue inside my drooling core over and over. I couldn't help but wrap my legs around his head. My hips were bucking and I was practically smothering him with my pussy but he didn't care. The reverberations of his pleased moans sent waves of pleasure throughout my whole body.

It felt like every nerve in my body was alive all at once. My heart fluttered and I could feel the strands of heated excitement beginning to twist together. As Giyuu moved his skilled mouth up to my clit, placing open mouthed kisses on the sensitive area, he slid two fingers inside me.

Not even a few moments later, I knew he had found that spot inside me that made me see stars. Mercilessly, he rubs along the spongy bundle while tracing patterns on my clit with his tongue. I could feel the threads of pleasure tightening and winding together.

"Giyuu~!" I manage to warn right as the strings snap and I am sent to nirvana.

He milks me through my orgasm, lapping at my clit and thrusting his fingers under I felt my whole body trembling. It felt like my soul just shattered and the only person who could tie everything back together was the blue-eyed man in between my legs.

"Are you ready for me, baby doll?" Giyuu questions, always seeking my consent before satisfying himself.
"Oh yes!" I breathe out, desperate to watch the normally aloof emo fall apart.

It might seem basic, but Giyuu and I mutually agree that missionary is the perfect position. He rises up from his spot on the floor, grabbing my ankles to expose my weeping entrance. I couldn't look away, always eager to watch those pretty features relax as he pushes inside me. By the time he was bottomed out, our hips were touching. He allowed me to wrap my legs around his waist while I adjusted to his size.

"Feels so good!" I gasp out as he rolls his hips.
"Always so fuckin tight for me." He hisses out and I could see his eyes rolling from the way my insides were squeezing him.

The pace was brutal once he began; hips snapping forwards and yanking himself out of me only to slam back home. I couldn't help but lean up, snaking my arms around his neck as he gave me a fierce kiss. My body was overwhelmed by everything.

The way his cock stretched me in a way that teetered deliciously on the edge of pleasure and pain. How his back flexed as my legs pulled him closer. When he swears under his breath between searing kisses. The feeling of his hands, one on my hip and the other gently gripping my throat.

My brain couldn't form words but goddamn it could focus on how hot Giyuu looked. Sweat from the vicious pounding he was giving me made his body shine in the moonlight. Unruly dark hair that I currently had my hands grasping. Those beautiful cobalt eyes rolling back into his head as he chased his high.

My nails dig into his shoulders, breaking the skin. The pain spurred him on and I leaned into the hand on my throat. Giyuu doesn't hesitate to apply just the right amount of pressure. I was a moaning mess, unable to speak anything beyond his name.

We were both lost in the ecstasy of our union. My body was hot, so fucking hot. I could feel Giyuu speeding up as he got closer. Each thrust was harder and more brutal than the last. His grip on my hip was bruising but I loved it.

Nothing could beat the high we were both on. It wasn't just sex, no. It was something beyond that. Sex doesn't break down your body and compress it into nothing but dopamine and the feeling of floating that this gave us. Comparing this to sex, or even love, would be far too simple.

"I'm so fuckin close, (Name)." Giyuu gasps out and I could only whimper in agreement.

The orgasm caught me off guard, smashing through my cells like a tsunami. I couldn't do anything about it either, no safety precautions or fail safes could've prepared me. Giyuu kept going, already knowing I was at my peak.

"That's my girl, so fuckin good for me." He praises and I watch as his eyes glaze over with his orgasm.

His movements become sloppy and his breathing gets choppy but he keeps pounding into me. My pussy was already milking him for every single drop of his spilled essence. Soft yet sexy whimpers escape his pierced lips as he falls apart. But I would always be there to put him back together.

By the time he finished riding out his high, I was looking at him with a soft smile. He released his hold on me and pecked my lips. No words were exchanged, nothing we could speak would do justice to the intense sense of unity and love we were feeling. But our eyes spoke volumes, thousands of words in every single language to exist. But they all said the same thing.

I love you, I belong to you.