Strawberry Lips [Nagisa Hazuki x Reader] {Lemon}

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Second Warning: Hardcore Lemon Ahead!

A Few Months Later
Graduation night. Tonight was it. You were finally done with high school. You were beyond ecstatic. You glanced over at Nagisa from your row. He smiled back. His cap was decorated like an ocean on the back, it suited him.

"Nagisa Hazuki" the principal called. You cheered as loud as you could as your man waltzed up the stage and received his diploma. He had grown so much since prom's endeavours, you both had. Still no sex of course, but you knew it was coming eventually.

And a lot sooner than you thought.

Nagisa hugged to tightly after the ceremony. You both even cried a little. You weren't breaking up, but you couldn't stand to be apart at different universities.

You, not being very close with your family, were able to get out of the traditional family dinner and go out with your friends, including Nagisa, that night. It was just the swim team, Gou, and a few of your girlfriends that tagged along.

Afterwards you and Nagisa rode through the pouring rain together, and alone. You didn't get very far before you were forced to turn around because the roads heading back east were all flooded.

You both decided to stay the night at the Marriott just off the highway, of course telling your parents you were with Gou and your girls, not Nagisa. But what the heck, you were 18 and legal, it wasn't really their business anymore now was it?

The both of you dried off in a upper suite with a balcony overlooking the beach. You had gone to a pretty cheap restaurant earlier, so why not splurge? After a shower you walked out in your short satin robe, drying your hair vicariously. Nagisa had his old 90's playlist quietly filling the empty background noise. If someone had told you years earlier that you would loose your virginity to Oasis and Nirvana you wouldn't have believed them.

But there you were, and there he was. The room was dim, only city lights from outside the storming balcony window illuminated his face. He was so much different than you had recently noticed, his body was larger, his arms were stronger, he had a piercing jawline and enchanting facial features. But most of all, his baby eyes developed into something much more....seductive.

"Are you just going to stand there and stare at me?" He chuckled.
You waltzed forward and sat on his lap slowly, facing him. "I was just thinking, that's all" you answered.
"Thinking?" He asked.
"About what's become of us."
He raised an eyebrow, and you giggled.
"Never mind, don't over think it."
He smirked slyly, and placed his face into the nook of your neck. He began placing small kisses from your jawline down.

A guitar solo played against the pitter-pat of rain hitting the concrete building. What was it? Metallica? You couldn't tell.

He bit down in between your neck and collarbone, roughly, then sucked on it until the skin felt like it would break.
You gasped, quietly, but enough to make you bury your face in his shoulder.

"Getting shy now, are we (Name)?"
You smiled at his remark, "I made a weird noise." He lifted you up, turned you around, and slid you off his lap and onto the king sized bed behind you. His head lowered, and bit on your ear gently. "I want to hear you make more noises like that," he whispered huskily. You blushed, when did he get so bad-boy confident?
You were knocked out of your though bubble by a cold hand running up your leg. It stopped at your underwear, just long enough for him to finish his kisses down your chest. His other hand undid the knot in your robe, and he continued kissing down, slightly parting your robe as he went down.

You noticed him lift himself from his lowered position, and remove his shirt swiftly, revealing his sculpted exterior.
"Like what you see?" He stated playfully.
A rush of confidence over swept you at that moment, and you lowered your robe off your shoulders, wrapping the satin sleeves covered arms around your chest. You peered over your shoulder teasingly. "What about you? Like what you see?"
"Enough of this," he moaned, and pushed you back down to a laying position, and ripped the robe off your now exposed body.

His tongue trailed from the elastic of your panties to your uncovered breasts, tasting you in full. When he lifted his head, he blew a short gust of air at your now wet chest, causing your nipples to harden.

"Stop it with the foreplay," you groaned. You hated to sound so sexually frustrated all the time but you needed him so bad.

"Come on, your already aching for me?" He chuckled.
"When did you get 'neighborhood-thug-player' confident like this?" You giggled.
"Neighborhood thug player?" He snorted at my remark, "I guess it was always there, I just needed to mature."

You wrapped your legs around his torso and pulled him down onto you. "Damn right," you groaned in frustration.

His eyes, lightly twinkling in the dark room, rested on yours. "You're sure of this, (Name)?" His manhood rubbed against you as he shifted.

"Ah....just...f..."
He has no idea what he's doing to me.
Nagisa smirked a sly smirk, and rubbed against you again, this time with a more rough motion. "What was that?"
Never mind, he knows exactly what he's doing. But you didn't care by this point.

You practically ripped your underwear off, and threw it across the room, swiftly unbuckling his pants and pulling them down, boxers included.

You felt your face redden at the scene, well, what did I expect?

Even in his exposed state, he didn't flinch. He lowered himself onto you, purposely spilling his length between your legs. "I didn't get a response, (Name)-chhaann."

You couldn't take it, this man was driving you nuts.

"DAMN IT NAGISA! FUCK ME ALREADY!"

One solid motion was all it took. He broke down your fragile walls with one blow.

One swift, tight and painful blow.

Air escaped your mouth in a gasp, only to be captured by Nagisa's lips. You kissed passionately, hungrily, and sloppily. Tongues battled messily for dominance. You were winning for a while, until Nagisa pulled out, then slammed back into you.

You were a bubble about to burst. Your nails scrapped down his back roughly as he grinded against your force.

Finally, you released, quickly followed by Nagisa's own. His warm wetness filled you with physical ecstasy.

He kissed you one more time, his lips moist with sweat and saliva, but they still tasted sweet. He laid atop of you and let out a breath. You too breathed heavily.

"That was..."
"Amazing" he finished your sentence.

"It was" you replied in a quick breath.

(Hey everyone! Hope you enjoyed, the next chapter will be the last, sort of like an epilogue. Thank you all so much for your support!)