"There is only you and your camera. The limitations in your photography are in yourself, for what we see is what we are."
-Ernst Haas
OHSHC fanfic
Mori x black oc
Highest Rankings 🥇
#1 in Kyoya...
Smut Warning🔞 Uhhhhh male bondage⚠️ I guess femdom⚠️ Brief mention of breeding kink⚠️
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Mori and Fae walked through the empty Japanese style house.
Well walking isn't the right way to phrase what they were doing.
Fae had her arms and legs wrapped around the much taller male. Her tongue wrapped around his as they exchanged a heated kiss. Mori had one hand holding her back and the other gripping at her ass. Her school skirt made it easier to palm the flesh directly.
His legs moved with a mission as he pushed his way into the room. All but ready to devour the woman in his arms.
Fae felt her back hit the futon in his room. The house keepers must have just cleaned everything as it was warm. Making her sigh at the soft and warm feeling enveloping her.
Her eyes flutter open to see Mori hovering above her. The look in his eyes made her queasy. It was the look of complete infatuation. She knew this look as he's given it to her since the day they admitted to loving each other.
Since the day they promised to marry.
He was never one for showing many emotions but his eyes never lie. It was one of the many things she adores about him.
She pulled his face back down and locked their lips together in a heated tango. Letting her fingers run through his hair as she desperately pressed him closer.
It wasn't long before the two had discarded their clothing. The items tossed around the room haphazardly. Not a care in the world.
"Beautiful." The young man breathed out as his eyes scanned her body. Taking in every detail he had committed to memory. He could draw her in perfect detail if he needed to.
Her face reminded him a rain cloud. Seemingly soft and delicate in the sky. A certain beauty to it that made people stop to stare in awe. But the expressions it could make were absolutely dangerous.
Her body was like fine art. Everyone wanted it but it was hard to acquire. Yet they appreciated it from afar, never having the luxury to truly dive into it. Unlike Mori who was art connoisseur for anything Fae.
She loved her for everything she had.
"Please don't stare at me like that." She breathed out softly as she covered her body. A sense of embarrassment flooded her as looked away.
Mori's brows furrowed with an indescribable anger. He pulled her arms over her head and pinned them to the ground. His knees separated her legs so she couldn't close them. Her body was on full display.
"Don't hide this from me." He whispered out yet his voice was deep and made her stomach churn. She could feel the heat pooling between her open legs.
