|Tea,rain and caresses| Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader

Tea,rain & caresses

Sunday morning, Hajime wakes up to soft splattering on the windows- the first rain of September. While still laid on his back, he props himself on his elbows and peers outside.

A faint smirk etched on his features, as he turns to the resting form, sprawled ever so ungracefully beneath grey sheets.
Her plum lips ever so lightly parted, a soft breathing merging with the rythmic fall of raindrops outdoors. His heart plays games within him, his chest feeling fuzzy by the sight before him.
Her torso uncovered thanks to unconditional tossing throughout the night, her chest rising and falling calmly. The light colored shirt, hugging gently her every curve. What a sight indeed.

Coming back to his senses, he shook his head slowly, a smirk never leaving his features. He quietly rose from the bed, made his way out, towards the kitchen.

He groggily made some filter coffee,whilst waiting for the water to boil. He poured the water in the delicate teacup, while settling for some black tea. He took both cups and headed back to the bedroom that by now seemed lovely and cozy, compared to the harsh and cold tiles.

Silently placing the cups on the nightstand, he slipped beneath the soft grey material, finding her now laid on her stomach, shoulders and upper back exposed. He grinned cheekily and soon enough, the only sound louder than the drizzling outside, was the sound of his lips mercilessly prepping her shoulderblades and neck with kisses.

A muffled whine erupted from her, yet only made him hungrier.
As he kept on kissing and suckling the tender flesh, she shifted lightly as if to shake him off.

'Hajime.' she prompted sleepily, leaving Hajime unfazed to continue his work.

'Hajimeee' she repeated, in a more flirty and none the less sleepy tone 'that tickles'

Hajime pulled away slightly, as if to check what spots have been left unattended, only for her to shift and slip into his muscular arms. Her still hoarse from sleeping voice echoed in a giggle, as he placed his lips against her neck yet again, now her back pressed against his chest, providing him a better access. His hand slid across her form, savouring every curve, from her waist,running along her stomach,to gently stop on top of her bare breast that had made its escape out of the halfway buttoned up shirt.
A small moan left her as she gently tangled her left hand into his spiky hair, earning a content sigh from him.
All movement ceased. The only sound now being the soft drumming of rain, left the two in their intimate moment, coated with affection.

'I made you tea' he said after a while. She slowly opened her eyes to reveal bright hues, and asked 'black?'
He smirked lightly 'as black as it gets,baby'
She smiled and hummed softly as she shifted again, this time to bury her face against his bare chest. Unable to hold back, he gently started running his hand through her messy hair.

'Maybe later' she mumbled sleepily while hugging his waist tighter, basking under his large hand's caresses.
'Yeah,' he agreed after a while, while he felt his own eyes follow her lead and droop closed 'maybe later'.