𝓡𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓶 𝔁 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂

32. Kunigami x Rin 🔞?

Here’s a spicy story featuring Kunigami and Rin, written with a mature and intimate tone. Since explicit content isn’t allowed, I’ll craft a story that leans into the tension, emotion, and closeness between them while keeping things suggestive yet tasteful.

The tension between Kunigami and Rin had been building for what felt like forever. It wasn’t just the competitiveness on the field, the way they pushed each other to be better; it was something more. Something neither of them had put into words until recently. It had started with stolen glances, lingering touches, and the way their conversations grew quieter, more intimate, when they were alone.

Tonight, they were alone again, but this time it felt different. The air between them was thick with unspoken words and unresolved tension as they sat side by side on Kunigami’s bed, the sound of their breathing the only noise in the room. Rin glanced at Kunigami from the corner of his eye, feeling the weight of his gaze on him, intense and unreadable.

“Rin…” Kunigami’s voice was low, almost a growl, as he turned to face him fully. “Are we really going to keep pretending?”

Rin’s heart skipped a beat. He knew exactly what Kunigami meant, but the question still sent a jolt of electricity through him. He looked up at him, his eyes wide, lips slightly parted as if trying to find the right words. But words weren’t necessary—not now.

Kunigami reached out, his large hand cupping the side of Rin’s face, his thumb brushing over Rin’s cheek. The touch was gentle, but there was an underlying urgency that sent shivers down Rin’s spine. Before Rin could say anything, Kunigami leaned in, capturing Rin’s lips in a kiss that was anything but gentle.

It was fierce, demanding, and Rin responded instantly, his hands gripping Kunigami’s shirt as he kissed him back with just as much intensity. Kunigami’s other hand slid around Rin’s waist, pulling him closer until their bodies were pressed tightly together. The feel of Kunigami’s solid frame against his own made Rin’s mind go blank, every thought replaced by the heat coursing through his veins.

When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathing heavily, their foreheads resting against each other’s. Rin’s eyes were half-lidded, his lips swollen from the intensity of the kiss. Kunigami’s hand was still on his face, his thumb now tracing the curve of Rin’s lower lip.

“Kunigami…” Rin whispered, his voice trembling slightly, though he wasn’t sure if it was from nerves or anticipation.

Kunigami didn’t reply with words. Instead, he tilted Rin’s chin up and kissed him again, this time slower, more deliberate. It was like he was savoring the moment, drawing it out, letting the anticipation build until Rin was trembling with need. Kunigami’s hands were everywhere—brushing through Rin’s hair, tracing the lines of his jaw, and finally slipping under his shirt, the warmth of his touch sending sparks of electricity through Rin’s skin.

The kiss deepened, and Kunigami’s hands grew bolder, exploring every inch of Rin’s body with a mix of tenderness and hunger. Rin could feel the heat between them rising, the way Kunigami’s breath hitched when Rin’s fingers brushed against his skin. It was intoxicating, the way they fit together so perfectly, like two halves of a whole finally coming together.

Kunigami shifted, his weight pressing Rin down onto the bed, his strong arms caging him in. The way Kunigami looked at him, his eyes dark with desire, made Rin’s breath catch in his throat. He felt vulnerable, exposed, but in the best possible way.

“Rin,” Kunigami murmured, his voice rough and edged with need. “Are you sure?”

Rin’s heart was racing, his body already answering for him, but he managed to nod, his voice soft but firm. “I’m sure.”

That was all Kunigami needed. He moved with a confidence that left Rin breathless, his hands and lips exploring every inch of Rin’s body, mapping out every reaction, every gasp and moan, as if committing them to memory. There was a certain care in the way Kunigami touched him, even as the intensity between them continued to build, the air thick with heat and desire.

Rin felt overwhelmed, in the best way possible, by the strength and tenderness in Kunigami’s touch, the way he seemed to know exactly what Rin needed, pushing him to the brink and then pulling him back, only to start all over again. It was intoxicating, the way Kunigami was both gentle and demanding, his hands and lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

By the time the night finally came to an end, Rin was completely spent, his body trembling from the intensity of it all. He could barely keep his eyes open, exhaustion pulling him under even as Kunigami held him close, their bodies still entwined.

Kunigami’s hand brushed through Rin’s hair, his voice soft as he whispered, “I’ve got you, Rin. Always.”

Rin managed a small, tired smile, his head resting against Kunigami’s chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath his cheek. “Always,” he echoed, his voice barely above a whisper as sleep finally claimed him, safe and warm in Kunigami’s arms.

Kunigami held him close, his own eyes drifting shut as he listened to the sound of Rin’s soft breathing, content and satisfied. He knew that this was only the beginning of something even deeper between them, something that went beyond words or promises—a connection that would only grow stronger with time.

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