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Unexpected. (Makoto) ****

[okay I'm trying to do the smoot so read at your own risk and if it sucks, sorry.]

"Makoto, are you sure you want to do this now?" You asked as he nodded, his head sitting on your shoulder as his hand was making its way down your stomach. Both of you were in college now, sharing an apartment to save money since living expenses were through the roof. "Haru is probably still awake and everything." You whined as he began to rub his hand over your nether region, even though you were still wearing all of your clothing.

"We haven't done it since we moved to Tokyo, that was a couple of months ago Y/n." Makoto groaned as he took ahold of your hand, placing it on his bulge which was already well defined through his basketball shorts.

You gasped as you felt it, and he moved your hand up and down, making you rub him as he bit his lower lip, holding in a soft moan as you lightly shut your eyes. He wasn't normally this forward, or forward at all really.

You turned to face him as you got on top of him, straddling him as you sat a bit in front of his bulge. He looked up at you in lustful gaze as your stomach churned. Even though the two of you dated throughout high school, you still hadn't done it often, maybe two or three times at most, but that was all when you requested it, what changed in him?

He placed his hands on your hips as he guided you back over to where you were now sitting on his bulge, as you groaned, and leaned down to kiss him as he began to pull off your shirt.

"M-Makoto." You gasped as you pulled back, him pulling off the rest of your shirt as he then pulled off his own shirt, and flipped the two of you over, where he was now laying on you, his face around your breast area.

"Mm, are you feeling nice, Y/n?" He said with a hint of seduction in his voice as he hummed, and began leaving light kisses on your chest area.

You exhaled shakily as he began to go further down, leaving a trail of wet kisses down your stomach until he was pulling off your pajama pants, leaving you in your underwear. You shivered from the colder air hitting your area, as he stared at it through your white lace underwear.

"You wore white today huh? That kinda turns me on Y/n." Makoto huskily groaned as he pulled them aside, before licking the fingers of his free hand, beginning to rub you as you froze, not having that area stimulated in a while.

"Makoto!" You groaned as you grit your teeth together, not wanting to be too loud because Haru's bedroom was literally opposite to yours, his bed was up against the same wall yours and Makoto's was, where hopefully he wouldn't be rough like you were imagining he would be.

How embarrassing that would be...you were interrupted by your thought when you felt something rough begin making its way up your folds. You let out a loud gasp, balling your fists into the sheets as you realized he was now using his tongue, something he had never done before.

"Makoto.." You heaved a sigh as he continued, making you arch your back some and move your hips to match his rhythm, until he stuck a finger inside while running his tongue up and down.

You inhaled deeply, holding your breath a bit in anticipation as he began going a bit faster, his finger furiously pounding into you, curse his long fingers. He soon entered another as you felt a familiar feeling knot up in your stomach as you pulled the sheets some.

"'Mm Makoto I'm-" you were interrupted by him stopping all of his actions at once...did he do that on purpose? You furrowed your eyebrows as he came up, facing you as he was smirking a bit.

Oh that little shit.

You sat up as he got off the bed, standing as you crawled off, getting on your knees in front of him as you pulled off his gym shorts, his boxers now the only thin cloth separating you from it.