Kuroko no Basket Imagines {Continued}.

Tease.(Nijimura Shūzō LEMON)

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"(Your Name)...I love you." 

  You look away from the TV screen which was blaring with anime music and see him looking at you with an endearing expression. You knew that Nijimura was the type of guy that never held back. If he had something to say, he would say it. However, you couldn't really get used to it, because most of the  time, he would say embarrassing things that always made you blush.

"I love you too." You whisper as you lean against his shoulder.

  His arm slithers around your waist and pulls you closer. You could hear and feel his chest rise with every breath he took. He then uses his other arm to reach for the remote and flicks off the TV. Before you could protest or anything, he gently pushes your shoulders down with both hands; causing you to fall backwards on to the couch. He cages you in with his long arms and slowly begins to lower his lips to yours, you shut your eyes as you feel his malleable lips mold into the shape of yours.

  The room was silent, now that he had shut off the loud TV. The only sounds that resonated within the room was your heart beating in your ears and the melody of two lips competing for dominance. As Nijimura places his hand on your cheek to pull the already close distance even closer, you could smell his natural scent that made your head feel at ease.

  You let out a soft unexpected moan as his hands begin to trail down your hips and slips into your sheath. You feel his fingers begin to dance around your sensitive slit, causing you to arch your back even further as you struggle to keep up with his lips as well as his hands. You moan into his lips as he quickens the pace of his hands, you could feel yourself dripping as he begins to edge his fingers closer to your gateway. You let out another cry, which was almost instantly quelled by his tongue slithering into your mouth cheekily. He had inserted his finger inside of you; thrusting them in and out with a  rhythm. Your cries grow with frequency and pitch as his pace increases until you feel your womb contract feverishly. As you thrust your hips upwards and throw your head back to embrace the growing orgasm, he slips his fingers out coyly and leaves you wanting more.

"Stop..teasing me..." You pant almost angrily as you grit your teeth.

  You earn yourself a chuckle from his lips as you watch him peel off his boxers slowly. His cock sprung up, and the only thing you could see was his shaft. He throws off his shirt in a blink of an eye and begins to help you undress as well. He unclips your bra with expertise, and also slips your underwear off in one swipe. Now you two were both naked and bare, totally vulnerable to each other.

  He gently spreads your thighs apart as he repositions his hand on your waist afterwards. He uses one hand to guide himself to your entrance. He rubs his head against your swollen clit, making you moan once more as he coats it with his pre-cum. He then enters you slowly, his face scrunched up as he lets out shaky pleasured gasps. You pant as he finally gets his length inside of you, you could feel him twitch within and pull his neck closer in as he begins to thrust into you.

  The sounds of your skin slapping against each other proved to be rather soothing and pleasant, even a turn on as people would describe it to be. His moans synced with yours, creating a harmonious tune that echoed through the house. Your body shakes as his thrusts get harder and rougher, you knew that he could sense your trembling. He kisses you hard as he buries himself deep inside you, causing you to cry out in pleasure. You feel him emptying himself inside you, and as he pulls out, some of your mixed juices splatter against your thighs, causing you to look away in embarrassment. He gently pulls your chin back to his face with his elegant yet long fingers.

  You share that one last kiss for the night before he pulls himself off of you. He then lifts you up with ease as he carries you to the bathroom. It seemed that his idea of a perfect night would end with you two showering together as well. You couldn't help but smile at yourself, because you loved everything about him.