KnB One shots

Look At Me (Hanamiya x Reader) Lemon

Requested by hiyoko_katsuki

You hadn't really noticed it until now. In fact, you were the only one who hadn't seen it; who had been completely and totally oblivious to how bad Hanamiya Makoto wanted to steal your attention. Well as of this moment, he's definitely the only thing you're focused on...

He had you pinned to the teacher's desk, his hands gripping the wood on either side of your waist. Leaning in, he nibbled at your earlobe. You placed your hands on his chest, pushing him away lightly, unsure of why you hadn't tried screaming in the first place.

"Hanamiya-kun... What're you doing?!"

He pulled back just enough to let you see the sly grin he was sporting.

"Isn't it obvious, (F/n)?" he asked, kissing your jaw.

You shook your head and the response was a low chuckle.

"I'm going to make you mine, once and for all..."

He turned you around, your back to him as he pulled the fabric off your left shoulder. At first, he trailed kisses down your shoulder, but soon the sweet, sensual kisses turned into sharp little love bites.

"Ah! Hanamiya-kun!" you whined breathlessly. "That kind of hurt!"

He ignored your complaints and used one hand to tilt your head to the side and move your (h/c) hair out of the way. Slow and steady, he licked from the base of your neck all the way up, enjoying the feeling of you shuddering against him.

Excitedly, his free hand wandered down your waist and gripped your bottom, causing you to gasp in surprise. Hanamiya trailed the tip of his tongue up the side of your face and behind your ear, sucking on the sensitive skin, making the area red as he pulled away.

"Ahh, you're so wet, (F/n)..." Hanamiya breathed into your ear, slipping his hand under your skirt as he felt you through your underwear. "Do you want me?"

You closed your eyes and bit your lip, feeling pleasure from his rather warm touch.

"Hanamiya-kun, I-"

"Makoto" he corrected, gripping your hair tightly and pulling your head back just a bit. "You can only call me Makoto now..."

Gulping, you tried again, "Makoto-"

Latching his lips onto your exposed neck, he slid two fingers past your entrance, your low moan filling his ears.

"I can't believe how tight you are..." he whispered in a seductive tone. "I can just imagine how good it would feel to have you wrapped around me."

You shivered at the sound of his voice, so dark and fluid; flowing like molasses in the middle of winter. His every move set you on edge, as if this was all planned out.

He pulled his fingers out and pushed back in, pumping the two slowly much to your dismay.

"Makoto! Please!" you begged, grinding your hips against him.

"Please what?" he asked, curling his fingers up into you.

"Don't stop, please! I'm so close!!"

His low growl reached your ears before he spun you around quickly to face him.

"Tch, this just won't do, (F/n)..." he shook his head, pulling his fingers out. "You can't just yet."

"W-Why?" you stuttered, feeling nervous under his intense gaze.

"Because I want to see the look on your face when you do..."

Your face grew a bright shade of pink and you turned your head, avoiding eye contact with him. He clicked his tongue again angrily, grabbing your chin.

"Look at me" he commanded, turning your head back, staring into your eyes.

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, eyes still trained on the features of your face. He had been dreaming of this for so long; he could barely believe this wasn't another one of his sick little fantasies. Honestly, he surprised himself with how well he had kept everything under control.

He pushed your underwear to the side, pressing himself against you. You continued to stare back at him, unable to take your eyes off of the handsome male in front of you, his lustful eyes staring you down and keeping you in place.

Hanamiya let out a low groan at the sight of you, laying oh so innocently beneath him, waiting patiently for him to be your first.

You squeezed your eyes shut as he slid in slowly, pain causing tears to slip out and run down your cheeks.

"Makoto... It-It hurts!" you whined, shifting uncomfortably on the dark stained, wooden desk.

"Only for now. It will feel better soon... I promise."

Opening your eyes, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close, smashing your lips anxiously against his. He swiped his tongue at your bottom lip, delighted when you let him in without question. Assuming you had adjusted enough, he started making small thrusts, swirling his tongue around your mouth, claiming it as his.

His pace soon quickened, making you throw your head back, shamelessly moaning.

"Ngh! Makoto~!"

Your voice only egged him on further. He grabbed one of your legs and wrapped it around his waist, allowing himself better access to your core. Grabbing his arms, you held on tight, feeling the coil in your stomach form almost painfully.

Moments later, your back arched, your chest hitting his and you released. Swiftly, Hanamiya pulled out of you just before he reached his high. He closed his eyes and sat back on a student's desk in front of you, panting heavily.

You propped yourself up on one elbow and looked over at him, body completely exhausted. You caught a glimpse of his smile as he spoke to you.

"You look so cute when you climax, (F/n)..." he paused, a devilish smirk crossing his face. "I can't wait to see it again..."

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So sorry it took so long for this, kohai!!

I couldn't come up with a scenario nor the actual "scene". It finally just came to me when I was bored and had nothing really to do... God, the things I do and think when I have an unlimited amount of time! :D

Anyway, hope it was worth the wait. If not, then again, Senpai is so sorry!!

- Saru-chan ^~^