Asuma - Toxic 🍋

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Word Count - 1621
Ages - 24 and 29

I saw his broad shoulders sitting at the bar the second I walked into the establishment. He was a magnet drawing me in. I could not resist the pull of Asuma. Regardless of how toxic our relationship was, he was a drug and I needed my fix.

"Hey handsome." I wrapped my arms around his shoulders from behind as I spoke into his ear. "I've missed you." I let my true meaning hang between us. We both knew what it meant for us to seek out the other person. We were never meant to be anything serious. We were toxic. We played to many games. And at this point in our relationship, the biggest game we played was sex.

We hung it over each other's head as a way to come back to the other person. Sex was the only thing we had and it was a strong forced that pulled us together.

"I've missed you too my little addict." Asuma spun in his chair to face me. "Shall we do something about it?" Immediately his lips were on my neck.

"Of course baby. I wouldn't be here if I didn't want you." Without waiting a moment, Asuma grabbed my hand and guided me out of the bar. We made our way to my place in silence.

I knew I shouldn't do this with him, but I couldn't help myself. He was like a drug to me. And I needed my next fix.

Without waiting for me Asuma took off his shoes and headed towards the kitchen. By the time I got into the room he was already sitting in a chair with a beer in his hand. "What are you going to do to me tonight my little addict?"

"I'm going to show you how much I missed you." I straddle his lap. "How much I need you." Immediately I started rubbing myself against him as I kissed up and down his neck.

Asuma quickly drank his freshly open beer before throwing the can across the room so he could have two free hands. His large hands encompassed my body as he pressed me harder against him.

"You'll regret disrespecting my home." I said in between kissed and bites on his exposed neck.

"What do you mean addict?"

"Throwing shit all over the place like you own it. I'll show you exactly who owns this shit."

"With my pleasure." Asuma groaned as he tugged harder on my body. Pushing me closer and tighter to his cock. His large hands guided my hips up and down his hidden shaft. The impression fit perfectly against my folds.

"Oh fuck." I let myself feel the pleasure of having his body close. I stared at him as I rubbed my hidden clit against his hard erection.

"I love feeling you under me. I'll show you how much of a bitch you are for me."

Without waiting for his response I ripped Asuma's belt from around his waist. I brought my lips to his to distract him from my intentions. We angled our heads so our kiss could deepen and deepen. I felt like our tongues were truly down each other's throat.

With my hips rubbing hard against his, he was blissed out of his mind with his need for me. I took the distraction to my advantage and grabbed at his wrist. I pushed them behind him and before he could even recognize what was happening, I had Asuma tied down to the chair by his belt.

"You're my little bitch." I teased as I removed my body from his.

Asuma tried to follow my movement but realized he couldn't with how I had him tied up.

"You're the worst kind of addiction."

"I'm toxic aren't I baby." I teased as I ripped his pants and boxers down his legs. "Yet you can't help but crave me." With my words I ripped his shirt off as well.

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