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You hummed to yourself as you made your way up the stairs to your apartment, pulling your keys from your purse and unlocking the door.
"Yata, I'm home," You called, stepping inside and shutting the door behind you. You tossed your purse onto the table and moved through the apartment, listening for any signs of your boyfriend, "Yata?"
"In here," You heard his tired voice call from the bedroom. You pushed open the door and smiled at the sight of your half asleep boyfriend.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" You questioned, moving to sit on the edge of the bed beside him. He had fractured his ankle in a fight a few days ago and it was now in a cast, making it hard for him to move around much.
"Fine, a little sore," He sighed, pushing himself up and into a sitting position, "Bored as hell, though. How was your sister's baby shower?"
"It was nice," You smiled, setting the two goody bags full of small chocolates on the nightstand, "We can pig out on the candy later."
He chuckled, resting back against the headboard, "I'm surprised she gave you another one to bring home for me."
You scoffed, pulling your heels off and tossing them aside, "She wasn't going to, but I scolded her and snagged one anyway. She pouted for like ten minutes before I left. Her hormones are going nuts."
Yata scoffed this time, "Ha! She was crazy before she was pregnant. I doubt her hormones have anything to do with it. She just hates me."
You laughed, crawling full onto the bed and throwing your left leg over his hips so that you were straddling him, "That's true, but I think she's slowly getting better at accepting that you're a permanent part of my life."
"Permanent, huh?" He teased, setting his hands on your waist, "You sure about that?"
"I like you well enough, I guess," You shrugged, "I think I'll keep you around."
He scoffed, "Well enough? That wasn't what you said the other night when I had you screaming for-"
You leaned down and cut him off with a kiss, grabbing his face with both of your hands as you deepened the kiss. Yata's grip on your hips tightened and he pulled your body down against his, making you moan as his obvious erection pressed up against you.
"Bored, you said?" You breathed against his lips, pulling back to give him a mischievous smirk, "I think I can fix that."
Yata grinned, tracing his fingers along the hemline of your dress, "Please do."
You ground your hips into his, your dress hiking up more and more as you did so, and you both moaned as Yata pulled and pushed you back and forth against his hard member, the thin material of your panties and his sweatpants making it that much easier to feel each other.
Yata felt himself twitch in excitement, feeling you brush up against him and knowing the only thing separating you were your panties and his sweatpants. Your face began to grow flushed as you moved against him, your own excitement getting the best of you as you trailed your hands down his shirtless chest and stopped at the top of his sweatpants.
You made quick work of the tie and loosened his sweats, shifting back on him a bit as Yata lifted his hips up so that you could yank them down. He groaned as you gripped his erection and began to pump him, connecting your lips once more as you picked up speed.
You ran your thumb over his slit, making him hiss into your mouth, then went back to pumping him slowly. You broke the kiss and scooted back a bit more, smirking up at him as you bent down to kiss the head of his dick.
