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Teach You A Lesson || Bokuto || ⇴LEMON ||

Hey guys! I got a lot of requests for a bokuto lemon so I'm gonna give it my best shot and try to incorporate a lot of the ideas
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Ever since you started dating Bokuto, you knew how sensitive his emotions were.

One moment he's perfectly fine, the next he's sulking in a corner.

You just never thought they'd be this bad.

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You and Bokuto both had science together, the last class of the day. You excelled in science mainly because it interested you and didn't put you to sleep in the first three minutes. So naturally, when science projects rolled around, you were the number one person to go to.

You hadn't even stepped in the room for a mere ten seconds and everyone was already up your ass, asking for help on their project. You couldn't even keep track as to who was asking the questions, there were just too many people at once. Feeling overwhelmed, you pushed past the mass of people and sat your stuff down at your desk.

You turned back around at your classmates, "What is the biggest concern you guys have?" You watched as they conspired with each other until a boy whom you've talked to a few times before spoke up.

"We just don't know what the layout is supposed to look like." A frown forming on his face. You slowly walked over to him and motion for him to sit down at his desk, the others gathered around. You leaned over him and started to point at the different types of material, showing where they should be placed.

He smiled warmly at you, "Thanks (Y/N)-chan, you're really helpful!" A small blush crept into his face. You were about to respond when a loud bang came from the door. You whipped your head to see Bokuto standing in the doorway with a menacing glare on his face.

He advanced towards you and grabbed you by the hand, "Lets go." He practically dragged you out of the classroom, leaving your classmates clueless.

"Where are you taking me? We have class, Bo!" You hissed at him in a whisper, careful not to let anyone hear you. He didn't respond, just continued to drag you down the hallway towards the gym. He pushed open the gym doors with such force, you thought they'd blow off the hinges. Your mind was racing, what the hell was he doing?

Your question was soon answered as he opened up the storage closet and pushed you roughly in. You landed on your butt roughly, "Bokuto! If you don't let me know what's going on I'm going to k-" your words were cut off when his hand was placed gently over your mouth. He picked you up off the ground and pushed you up against the wall, your eyes never leaving his. There was a flicker of something in his golden orbs that you've never seen before.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson for talking to other boys." He whispered huskily in your ear, shivers ran down your spine. Was he really jealous over that?

He removed his hand from your mouth and replaced it with his lips. He kissed you hungrily and with passion. His tongue making it's way to explore your mouth. You moaned at the sudden contact, earning a smirk from the salt and pepper haired boy. Your hands roamed his body, lingering over his toned chest.

His hands made their way up your shirt, groping at your breasts. He snaked his arm around and unclasped your bra. Leaving him to have leeway to maneuver his hands. He quickly pulled off your shirt and bra leaving your chest exposed.

He gawked at you for a few moments and the continued to take off the rest of your clothing. You were left naked while Bokuto still had his clothes on, "Bo, I don't think it's fair that you're dressed and I'm not." You purred while tugging on the hem of his shirt. He obliged and pulled his shirt off, revealing is Greek god like chest. His pants came next but your eyes lingered over his muscles hungrily. But before you could do anything he stopped you.

"Ah ah ah, bad girls don't get to have fun. They get punished." You gulped at his words. You've never seen him like this before, but it was kind of a turn on. He lowered himself down onto his knees, stopping right before your womanhood. Your breathing hitched as he runs his hands up your thighs, spreading them apart.

"I don't want to hear any noise from you." He started before he roughly plunged his tongue into your folds. You bit your lip harshly so that you wouldn't moan. The continuous movement of his tongue sent you into pure bliss, you gripped at his hair aimlessly trying to hold onto something. He knew what sent you over the edge, he began to move his tongue rapidly over your clit. Your fingers grabbed chunks of his hair as you could feel the familiar feeling of tightness in your stomach.

"Bokuto, I'm about to-" he stopped, earning a unsatisfied groan from you. He slowly rose up from his knees and grabbed you by the arms, pushing you onto the floor. He hovered over you, his manhood dangerously close to your entrance.

"You don't cum unless I say so, got it?" Your eyes widened but you nodded. Without warning he began to pound into you making you scream out in pleasure. Your nails dug into his back as he picked up the pace.

"(Y/N), you're so tight." Bokuto breathed out heavily, his eyes half lidded. Once again you felt that familiar feeling in your stomach, your walls clenching around Bokuto. "Do not cum unless I say so," he said once again.

This was pure torture, having to hold your orgasm. He quickened the pace once more and you could tell he was at his end, "Cum for daddy, you slut." You released, as well as Bokuto, both of your juices spilling out. He hovered over you for a few seconds and then collapsed next to you, his arms draping across your body.

You turned your head and smirked at him, "Was someone jealous?" His eyes widened but he just nuzzled his head into your neck.

"You're mine, (Y/N)."

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