Some girls preferred flowers on special occasions; you would have to respectively disagree.
Long blue hair limited your field of vision. Your body bounced with every movement and you gazed longingly into bi-colored yes.
“Mukuro!”
You moaned in delight as you were rammed into over and over again. Mukuro chuckled horsely as he gripped your thigh and rested it by his waist. His mischievous hands circled around to grasp the soft mounds bouncing on top of your chest. He laughed, toying with the nipples that begged for his attention and lowered his lips to ravish one, making sure to thrust hard into your needy core.
Sweat filled the air and your bed creaked from the strain you were placing on it. Your body heat rose along with the octaves of your voice as you repeatedly called out his name. You were close, so close, all you needed was one final push to send you towering over the edge and the gripping the sheets in pure pleasure.
“ Kufufufu, you’re so spoiled.” Mukuro teased as he watched your chest rise up and down. You placed a hand over your flushed face before nodding and tugging on his hair with your other. His smirk widened as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, “What should I do with you?” He ran a hand down your bare side and enjoyed the shivers that ran throughout your body.
“M-more.” You whined locking your legs completely around his waist and pressing him against your wet core. Mukuro stroked your damp hair before happily complying to your request.
“And to think I was going to buy you flowers for our anniversary.”
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Smut Challenge~!
FanficSmutty things happen in weird places in the smut universe. (Challenge taken from quizilla)