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Let's Go to Bed II Midorima x Reader (Sinning)

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The door closed with a squeal and a groan, and papers flew from the new draft. Midorima's green head of hair was seen hunched over a laptop and his matching green eyes flitted over the screen. A pen was clasped in his hand, poised above a notebook to take notes or add something to the planner resting to the side.

However, when he heard the door open, Midorima looked up at you, and saw that energy filled your eyes. He glanced at the clock.

11:38

"Why aren't you in bed yet? I thought you went to sleep long ago, nanodayo?" His hushed whispered filled the room, and Midorima set aside the work scattered on his desk. You watched as he put away the books and papers one-by-one and the tape on his index finger snagged the corner of a page.

"I couldn't sleep. Can you please come to bed?" He almost missed it, but he heard you continue beneath your breath. "I missed you today..."

"Here, you know that I have to finish up a few things. How about you sit down, and then we go to bed." His bright red cheeks showed that he didn't care where you sat.

Plips sounded on the floor as your feet landed on the hardwood floor, and you shimmied yourself onto your boyfriend's lap. "W-What are y-you doing, nanodayo?" A shrill tone was evident in his voice.

You giggled, "What? You said I could sit down." Midorima raised an eyebrow. "Just continue."

And that he did. Every few minutes he'd lean over and get papers or a different book, and then you found your entertainment. With every movement your boyfriend made, you had to readjust yourself so that you'd be comfortable or not sliding off his lap.

You also noticed he had a little problem.

Soon, Midorima couldn't deal with it any longer. "Stop it. You're distracting me."

"Distracting you? I thought you wanted me to stay here!" You craned your head to the back to look at him, but soon just rotated your hips so that you were straddling him in the office chair.

"Y-Yeah, but I-I thought that you wouldn't-" he sputtered and blushed heavily at the distance as you started closing in on him. "-do this, nanodayo!"

You leaned forward, and captured his lips in yours. Midorima panicked, and was about to wave his hands around to get someone's attention to help him, but he realized what was happening when he started to feel you pull away. He tilted his head and pushed towards you, pushing you back so that you rested against the edge of the desk. It luckily only held a few papers.

Moaning into the kiss, you let your handsome boyfriend take the reins. He must've been pretty bored if he was so willing to follow your actions.

The kiss started getting more intense, and then you found yourself pushing back against Midorima, his back now in full contact with the chair.

Pulling away with a quick peck to his barely visible pout, you decided to give some attention to his ever-growing issue. You got off of his lap and kneeled down.

Midorima opened his mouth to protest, saying that this shouldn't be done here, but he stopped before saying anything when you palmed the bulge in his trousers. The white button up shirt was suddenly too tight for Midorima, and he unbuttoned the first two buttons.

Undoing the zip was easy, removing the pants and under wear was a little more difficult, so you looked up to your boyfriend that thankfully got the hint. "You're so much work, nanodayo."

You side-eyed him, before mocking, "'You're so much work, nanodayo.' My ass. You'll regret saying that." A predatorial look filled your eyes, and all Midorima could do was gulp in anticipation.

Gently stroking his length, you tested out by giving a soft kitten-lick to the tip, smirking as you received the response you desired. You repeated your actions, but started at the base and worked your way up. Midorima groaned.

You looked up through hooded eyes and relieved Midorima by taking his entire cock into your mouth, deep throating it. Midorima's legs shuddered at the sudden change, and you started to bob your head up and down as he seemed to come down from his shock.

Coming off his cock with a lewd pop, you laughed at Midorima's disapproval of you stopping, and attacked his lips once again. "Hey," your voice was husky from the blowjob. "I think we're a little too dressed for this, don't you think?"

Your boyfriend was so smart.

He wrenched the short off of himself and managed to get rid of the pants and underwear that pooled around his feet in under 30 seconds. You, in the meantime, tore away what you were wearing (Midorima's high school shirt and no pants) and rejoined your lips, not wanting to waste a second.

The kiss did break off when Midorima dove down and sucked on that sweet spot just behind your ear that made you blind with ecstasy. Your moans weren't enough to distract you.

But Midorima knew that if you took control you'd torture him again, so he did the most logical thing.

He took control.

Lifting you up, Midorima set you on the desk, watching as your lust-filled eyes watched his every move. He smirked as he realized that your pink-flushed cheeks and heaving chest were caused by him- oh, how the tables have turned.

The basketball player swooped down before taking off your panties with nimble fingers. Your only reaction was to still from the rush of cold air, that and your clenched teeth.

Midorima kneeled down and gave tender kisses to your inner thighs, oh-so-slowly creeping his way closer and closer to the one place that you needed attention. Tentatively, he flicked the area around the bud with a firm tongue, and you arched your back in pleasure.

Cold teeth nipped the bid little by little, and you moaned as you saw white creep into the corners of your eyes from ecstasy.

A finger plunged deep into you, working you so that you reached your high. You screamed.

Midorima looked up at that and flushed as he saw the state you were in. You were quite a mess. But, karma's a bitch; time for payback.

You were so close- a panting and sobbing mess from the pleasure- but suddenly, it stopped. Midorima took a step back with an evil smirk, and you whined at the loss.

"Payback, love. That was payback."

"Get the fuck over here before I just walk away and just finger myself,"

And nothing more needed to be said. Leaning up from the desk, you clasped Midorima's lips with your own and tugged on his lower lip, and grinned when he gave access to his mouth. Cupping his length, you stroked it and ran your thumb over the slit. A little precum was leaking.

Midorima picked you up without breaking the kiss, and cupped your butt. Walking over to the wall, the man made sure your arms were clasped around his BE k so that you wouldn't fall. He pushed you against the wall, and you broke away to get a better angle.

Not waiting for you, Midorima slammed his girth inside and started to furiously thrust while not giving you a chance to adjust. It burned, but the pleasure balanced it out. It only got better when Midorima sucked on your neck, leaving a hickey on that one spot that made everything better.

The thrusts became more desperate as Midorima was reaching his climax with every passing moment, until your moans were all he could process and his actions were just rougher and rougher.

And then it passed. That toe-curling, sense-numbing moment passed, and soon the two of you were just heaving and panting messes sprawled on the floor. Your knees had buckled soon after Midorima's arms were too exhausted to hold you up any longer.

"Hey," Midorima looked to you when you spoke. "Let's go to bed."

*****

Sinning done for the day

[was it even good?]

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