Kazuma x reader

Chapter 7 - Taking Over (18+)

He grabbed a shirt and pulled trousers on, running out of his room, to hers. She had no idea how it was supposed to feel. He stood outside her room and leaned his head against it. He could hear her. She was sobbing and muttering something to herself. He frantically grabbed his phone out of his pocket and called her. He heard the phone ring for a few seconds before she answered. "Yea?", her small voice said. "I'm sorry. I completely got into the moment with myself. It must be terrifying trying it by yourself in there. Please—let me help you. I want to", he said. "Please let me in, Angela. Tell me how you're really feeling.", he said, choking back the lump that was growing in his throat. "Cold. I feel so cold. And a little scared.", she replied, still whispering. "Why do you want to help me?", she asked. "I—don't know. I just do. Please let me." He replied, sighing. He slumped against the door. "Will you let me-", he fell straight forward suddenly. She'd opened the door and he lying right on top of her. She smelled amazing. Her face was flushed and her eyes were slightly puffy. He didn't get off her. He just lay there, staring at her. Her eyes were slowly filling up again, and her hand reached out. He thought she would push him off. He was surprised when she gently touched his face, slowly moving higher and caressing the hair on the back of his head. With a gentle pull, she brought him closer and leaned up. He searched her eyes for permission, but he all he could see a sorrow. 

He brought his lips closer to hers, and slowly kissed her. It wasn't like how he'd wanted to. He'd wanted to take her passionately, fiercely. But he just felt –so warm. He licked her lips slowly and kissed her again, pushing his tongue gently in. He kept his eyes open, looking for the first signs of resistance. But she didn't push him off. She moaned throatily and opened her mouth to him. He closed his eyes and began to tease her tongue slowly, bringing his hand around her waist. He wanted to taste her, every part of her. Her mouth was delicious, and her tongue began to react to his own. They lay there, exploring each other's mouths, finally breaking apart to breathe. It was amazing. "And—how-do you feel—now?, Kazuma whispered, breathy. He felt her breathe in deeply, as if to calm herself down. "Safe?", she replied, questioning herself. He snapped his eyes open and looked at her. Her eyes were closed, and tears had left a trail down the sides of her face. He moved closer to her face and began kissing the trail left behind. "And?", he asked again. "Warm. And—greedy, I think." He felt her body grow warmer under him. "It felt good to hear your voice. The sounds you made. When you moaned, and growled. It felt like it was—because of me. And I wanted.. more", she kept going. Her breathe was hiking up again, which what he wanted. He wanted to work her up. "You helped me. Now my turn.", he said gruffly, reclaiming her lips.

 This time there was nothing soft and gentle about it. He kissed her hard, and aggressively pushed his body on to hers. Her hand grabbed on to his hair and pulled him closer, while the other held onto his shoulder, digging into it. He wanted to make her moan again. He squeezed her into him, and broke off this kiss, short of breath. He sat up and pulled her off the floor as he got up, pulling her into him. He moved her hair away from one side of her neck and began to explore it with his lips. She was wearing a little night-dress. His one hand held her gently by her lower back, and the other began to explore her body, over her little dress. It didn't feel like she was wearing a bra.. and no panties either. She suddenly moaned out and her legs bucked under her when he hit her sensitive spot, just by her collar bone. He attacked it relentlessly, suckling it , and biting into it. He alternated between pecking at it and licking it. She was now grabbing his hair rather painfully, and leaning into him. He stopped and admired his little mark on her. It was a purple little bruise. "And how do you feel now?", he asked, gruffly, lifting her off her legs, bridal style and walking over to the bathroom. She was light, and beautiful. He could see a bit of cleavage and wanted to dive into the deep valley between her breasts.