Smut Challenge~!

Panties(Tyl! Yamamoto Takeshi)

 “Wait [Name].”

A familiar laugh escaped your husband’s lips before he shut the car door and leaped to the other side, “I have to open the door for you.”

Your hair blanketed your red cheeks as you grasped his outstretched hand. Tranquil brown eyes locked onto your own trembling figure. You’ve been married for exactly one year today and yet you still inveigle him with your bashful actions. Your red lips naturally curled into an uneasy smile, your hand slightly trembled as it held his and your eyes repeatedly kept glancing from his brown orbs to your heels, you were adorably beautiful and you were his.  

T-takeshi...!” Yamamoto licked his lips before crashing them down to yours. Your arms automatically wrapped around his shoulders, falling into his embrace and savoring his tongue against yours. He deepened the kiss, using both of his hands to press you further against him. You gasped for air, feeling his lips trailed down your chin to your neck. “W-wait!” You frantically tried to pull your raised dress back down as he let you slip between his arms, dazed from your command.

“Haha, too soon?” His laugh was strained and distant. You only shook your head rapidly, red dusting your cheeks before grabbing his hand and leading him towards the house. The keys made a jiggle sound as they hit the counter Yamamoto thrown them on and the door was sealed with a creaking sound.

Quick like a Band-Aid. You repeated in your head, clutching onto the hem of your dress. Yamamoto was too busy setting his coat aside to notice your dilemma. The room seemed to grow hotter and you shut your eyes before, finally, lifting your dress to reveal your anniversary gift to him.

He bought you an expensive bracelet and dinner at a 5 star restaurant while you just bought him…panties.

Time seemed to freeze as you scolded yourself in your head. They were white and had lace with baseball designs covering them. At the moment you thought it would be the best gift presented to the mafia athlete, but now it only pales in comparison to the gifts he showered you with.

His coat hit the floor with a soft sound before your eyes opened to see heated eyes staring back at you. You flinched and your fingers hesitated to let the dress fall and cover you again. However, tanned hands held yours in place as his knees hit the floor and it only took Yamamoto a second to disappear under your dress.

“T-takeshi?” You wailed, face ablaze. You couldn’t see his face, but you still heard his muffled voice.

“You’re so cute.” You tried to step away from him, suddenly embarrassed, but he wouldn’t allow it. He reached up and gently caressed your thighs before holding them in place. Your body began to shake as opened mouth kisses were placed on bare flesh. His tongue trailed up your inner thigh and only stopped to lick your panty-clad clit. Your breath hitched and your hands reached down to grasp his hair. He continued his movements before biting and nibbling your folds through the thin fabric.

 You bit your lip and struggled to keep your eyes open as he began to spoil you with long and slow strokes. His raven colored hair pricked against your thighs as his tongue pushed itself deeper and deeper against your covered opening.

 You spread your legs wider, urging him to go further and struggled to keep yourself balanced in your heels. The thought of him completely ruining your newly purchased panties completely escaped your mind as you pressed yourself further against him to uncoil that tightening sensation forming in your lower stomach. Breathing heavily, your mouth parted as your fingers tightened around his dark locks.

“Takeshi…I-I’m….I…c-can’t”  You struggled to form a comprehendible sentence while the slurping sounds increased in frequency as he worked his tongue harder. You couldn’t finish your sentence, feeling your body contract before relaxing itself and leaving you completely unbalanced.

 Dark blotches littered the corners of your eyes as you fell forward and into Yamamoto’s waiting arms. Your head resting heavily against his chest as you fought to regain your breath.

“You can’t sleep yet.”

You were tired and oblivious to his darkened chocolate eyes. His chest bounced as he laughed and licked his lips.

“I haven’t completely unwrapped my gift yet.”