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Tsumuri x Reader(Poison Bugs)

Warning: this story will have some NSFW in it! If you are uncomfortable with this, please skip this story.

Turn of Events

It had been a week since Tsumuri had broken up with Ico. He seemed a bit sad at first, because they had been together for a long time.

But now he seemed like himself. Even happier than usual, even. It was strange. He wasn't this happy usually, even when he was harassing Scor.

He was walking with me along the path to a small clearing in the forest. He said he had a surprise for me when we got there.

We were sitting on a small patch of soft grass, not really speaking at all. I felt calm, tranquil. He seemed to as well, but then I felt a hand on my own, and when I turned to look at him, he was looking at me lustfully.

"Are you alright, Tsumuri?"

He nodded and smiled, "Of course, why wouldn't I be?"

"You seem happier than normal," I said, looking down at our hands.

He intertwined his fingers with mine, chuckling slightly.

"I have a favor to ask of you.~" He cooed, the other five hands of his fiddling with his buttons or one of his sleeves.

"What is it?"

He snickered, "Could you maybe...help me with my 'little' problem?"

I tilted my head, "What's the problem?"

He sighed and mumbled, "So naive."

"Huh? Tsumuri what d-" He cut me off with a kiss. I blushed and my eyes widened.

He pulled away slightly, "(Y/N). I'm in heaaat, help me~"

I blushed a deeper shade of red as I realized what he meant. I averted my eyes and nodded slightly.

He chuckled and sat on my hips, two hands on my sides, two holding my hands, and two crossed against his chest, a dominant smirk spread across his face.

I felt my face heat up and my heart begin to race. He cocked his eyebrow and snickered.

"Already hot and bothered, (Y/N)? But we are just getting started!~"

I blinked and giggled nervously. He laughed darkly and began to grind on me slightly, his face becoming a bit flushed. I gasped and covered my mouth, unable to process what was happening.

He growled, "Grab my antenna, (Y/N)."

I squeaked and did as he said, grabbing his right antenna, absently rubbing my thumb against it slightly. He smiled and his eyes rolled up slightly, his eyebrows furrowing as his face twisted into one of pleasure.

I could feel him becoming hard, and I hated how much it flustered me. He bit his lip slightly and mumbled, "Don't stop, (Y/N). Don't stop!"

I bit my finger to keep myself from losing my mind, rubbing it a bit harder and faster. His breath began to pick up a lot more, low moans escaping his lips.

"Oh, God, (Y/N). I can't wait to have fun with you!~" He growled lowly, a lust-filled smirk appearing on his flushed, red face.