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𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚'𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 made my body form a reaction. The feeling of arousal coated me and pushed back the feeling of shame. She's so close that I could barely breathe in the air the room has stored. My hands reached her waist in reflex as she moved against my covered shaft.
"Y/N...I..." Words were no longer forming the way I wanted them to. My brain fogged from pleasure itself. Before I knew it, her lips were in mine, cutting off more of the oxygen I tried to suck in via mouth. However I didn't push her away or back out like I did when we were in the shop.
I allowed it to happen further than it should've. Then again, Yagami doesn't deserve her. She's smart, independent and absolutely beautiful. Her confidence alone turns me on. Her bravery, her pastries, her smell. Everything. Furthermore... I'm curious.
"Ah!" My head turned towards the ceiling as Y/N cupped the outline of my cock. Was I that lost inside of her kissing that I didn't realize she had unzipped my pants? Y/N stroked, gaining another moan of desperation and approval from me.
Her lips trailed kisses down my neck, sucking and licking. My heart, my breathing, the numbness of my limbs. If it was someone looking in, they'd have thought I was going through some sort of overdose.
"Yes." She had squeezed slightly the head of my cock. It's different when someone else does it. Maybe I masturbated wrong because it didn't feel this good.
"Oh yes. Yes." My body jerked, my cock pulsated and throbbed. Her finger grazed over the tip making me shudder and groan in painful pleasure. The feeling of both pain and pleasure was a mixture that I never knew would be a satisfactory combination.
"Heads or tails?" She asks quietly. I can almost hear the smirk in her tone. "Hm?" The question itself threw me off guard. They call this, this action she's doing, a hand job. Porn can teach someone a lot, but only to an extent.
"I don't..." A hefty breath expanded into the air. My head stayed tilted to the ceiling, the back of my head against the edge of the bed, a suitable headrest in this moment.
"Answer me." Her speed grew and the pleasure through me took over my entire entity.
"Heads! Heads! Fuck." I was never one for overusing curse words, but I could care less about that. I'm focused on her hands, focused on what she's doing to me.
"So be it."
Y/N stopped masturbating me and finally I could breathe, but my body hated the sudden halt of her action. I combed my hand through my hair and gazed down at her. Y/N has her hips in the air, her head too close to my cock. A wift of hot air touched my tip.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Heads."
"What do you-ugh~!" My actions were impulsive. My hand touched the top of her head as her tongue swirled around and over my genital. So hot, soft, warm, and absolutely amazing! Head? A blowjob, is what this one is called. When, instead of a female's vagina, she uses her mouth instead.
This is a famous action in porn. Blowjobs, handjobs, or anal. I doubt the latter would ever happen. And it's-
"Y/N!? Y/N please move. Oh fuck, please? I could feel it." There was a sound and seconds later I ejaculated inside of her mouth. She slowed, stopped, and then continued.
"Baby wait. Wait, wait, wait." Baby. I called her baby. The cloy pet names one has for another. There was a popping sound before a mischievous grin echoed in the room.
"Baby huh?"
"Sorry." I breathe out.
"What for?" Her finger pinched my face, bringing it close to hers. "I'm the one that started it." Y/N gave me a peck on the lips before propping my mouth open so she can slide her tongue into my mouth.
The kiss got bitter and a bit salty. I found it repulsive almost, but I couldn't stop. As seconds passed, Y/N was the only thing I wanted to experience until knowledge was no longer.
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His moans were unexpected. Light never made a sound. Never lasted beyond one round either. I like L, this handsome, strange stranger. Even if his ass was following me. And I have a deep feeling that he's been watching me for some time now. And he's working with the police.
Exactly why, L, have you been watching me? I ripped down the middle of his shirt, dragging my fingers down his lean body. His hands tried to go through my hair but failed, so he held my face instead, the kiss getting better and sloppier instead.
He moans. He groans.
I pull away from the kiss and automatically he responded by kissing my neck, and sucking, and swirling his tongue.
"You're a fast learner." He gave no answer. Who'd have thought I'd be here tonight in the hands of a complete stranger? I just want to forget about him and the things he's said to me and the tears. I want love, not turmoil.
I unhook my bra. L stopped, his eyes meeting mine. Despite that tired look in his eyes I know his brain is running.
"You said you're curious about sex ...are you a virgin?"
He nods, swallowing hard. "How old are you again?" I slip out of my bra and his eyes dropped.
"Twenty-seven."
"And you've never had sex?"
He shook his head. "No."
"Have you ever been in a relationship, L?"
"N-no."
I stood to my feet and his eyes followed me. My panties was next. I'm sure he followed that go down as well before refocusing on my upper body.
"Why not?"
"I...work a lot, inside mostly. I never had the thought about a relationship either. Work is more important to me. It's fun to me. It's a simple lifestyle for me."
I held out my hand and he took it without hesitation, standing to his feet.
"Do you see me as relationship worthy?"
"You're cheating on Yagami."
I couldn't help but laugh. I shoved him onto the bed and crawled on top of him.
"That's not an answer to my question."
We lingered there before he eventually answered me. "You want to be loved. You don't want to linger in pain or degration. You love him when he's nice, you hate him when he's not."
"Answer me correctly, L."
"Yes."
"Then kiss me and stop thinking so much." And he did. And we were at it again. Me fully naked and him halfway there. I could do this. But first...I'll have fun for now.
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