Kazuma x reader

Chapter 13 : Day 1.5 - The Ride

Soon enough everyone assembled outside the bus and since everything was outsourced, Kazuma could relax. It was general knowledge now that Angela and he were lovers at this point. He wanted it clear that no one was to touch or flirt with her. She was his. And he was hers. She was wearing a beautiful and short white dress, where the sleeves just reached below her elbows. He'd asked her to let her hair down for one day, but now he'd regretted it. She was gorgeous and everyone could see it too. As they boarded the bus, he growled at how short her dress really was. She jerked in front of him and cocked her head slightly to the right, looking at him, questioningly. There were others in front of her struggling to find seats and while they waited, he had a devilish idea. She was too calm now. He wanted to rile her up. He slowly joined her on the same step she was, completely obscuring the view of her from the others. He pushed one hand up her skirt and bunched her panties in the front and back, like a thong. He heard her protest "Kazuma-ah!", she whimpered. He had pulled the fabric high, causing friction on her clit. Her eyes widened and he placed a hand over her mouth to stop her moans. He smirked as she struggled to control her self. Bending over to her ear, he licked it softly, before whispering, "This is your punishment for being so gorgeous, so hot. For me, leave your panties on like this. For the whole day, until we get to the hot spring" He re-adjusted her dress, and took a step back to marvel at her. She was struggling to breath. He chuckled. As the people shifted in front of them, he urged her to move higher. She gasped, taking the step and he smirked, devilishly. Ever step or move she made, would cause enough friction to activate her horniness. She turned around and stared at him, pleadingly. He smiled and brushed past her, making sure his chest rubbed past her breasts. He felt her shudder, and he grabbed her, pulling her closer. No one noticed a thing, they were all too excited for the trip. Soon the people in front of them moved ahead deeper into the bus, and Kyoya stepped ahead, linking his hand into hers. He pulled her behind him, forcing her to make bigger steps. He felt her muffle her cry and he smirked.

He made sure to get to the seats right at the end. They were comfortable, and had the least visibility. He put away his and her bags into the compartment on top. She sat by the window, and looked very excited too. Her face flush and pink. He wondered what she looked like when she was crying out his name. He grunted as he felt himself get harder. She heard him and smiled mischievously. She got up and grabbed the seat in front of her, and pushed herself, squishing her breasts against it. Kazuma couldn't help but gasp. Her legs were on the seat, parted, and with the way she was leaning ahead, her skirt was beginning to ride up. She parted her legs wider and wider, and went over his lap, before slowly depositing herself on him. She giggled, and began grinding on him. He groaned softly, feeling her through his pants. He wanted so much to lift up that skirt, to see her sweet ass. He also wanted to haul his cock out and stuff it into her, making her scream his name.

He shut his eyes and took a deep breath. She wouldn't win that easily. He grabbed her panties, which were like a thong in the back and front. He couldn't believe how wet they were. He pulled at it, and she immediately stopped grinding. He pulled harder suddenly and she slapped a hand over her mouth, stopping herself from groaning. Loud music and laughter began to fill up the bus, and his fingers began to pay their rhythm against her clit. He watched deliciously as her back arched and rested on his chest. "Kazuma.. someone'll see." He smirked at her hoarse voice. "So what?" he asked, gruffly and pushed a finger in. His other hand trailed higher and began to tweak her nipple. He couldn't see her body, but just feeling it, was amazing. Her face turned all shades of dark colors and she moaned into him, biting her lip. He kissed her softly, and tenderly, slowing down all the pressures he was placing on her. And she responded by melting into him. He loved it. He loved her responses.

Just as he teased her, she suddenly moved herself. She grinded herself, slowly, into him. "Aaah.. Ka-zuma.. No teasing...Please...let me cum.." He grunted softly, and buried his face into her neck. He added another finger in, and pushed deeper, faster. He could feel that she was going to cum soon, as her inner walls clenched around his fingers. He would too, but he had to be careful. He quickly grabbed his bag and took out a wad of toilet paper, and held it close to her entrance, and just as she came, he wiped her clean. She was a mess, her hair wild and in his arms. She didn't seem to mind him watching her in all her vulnerability, and she slowly opened her eyes and smiled at him. She moved off him and lower, placing her hand over his bulge. "I'll cum quickly", he whispered to her, and she nodded. She unzipped his pants slowly, using only her teeth and looked back at him as she moved his boxers. She gave it one swift lick and this time he had to slap a hand over his mouth to stop himself from moaning. She took him all in and he felt him self come undone.

"I'm-mmn...I'm cuming now" he moaned into her, and it was done. He felt himself release, and she took all of him in. She licked him clean, and he watched her as she do it. It was so amazing. After she was done, he pulled her back up into his arms, and had her in his lap. She squirmed a bit but he held her tightly right there. "Not letting you go", he said softly. She giggled and put an arm around his shoulders. "Good", she replied softly, playing with his hair. He rocked her softly, and in no time she was asleep in his arms.