Being Byakuran’s girlfriend came with certain requirements.
“Oh [Name]-chan~.” You sighed as you approached the overly cheerful Byakuran. You stopped in front of his desk, letting his eyes travel down your body and then back up again. Your body shivered as he licked his lips and beckoned you over with his index finger.
“I like your sundress, [Name]-chan.” He complimented as he patted his lap, signally for you to sit down. You slowly lowered your bottom on top of his front before his arms circled around you and pressed you closer against him.
“I’m not surprised considering you bought it for me, which was really unnecessary since I’m in headquarters all day and—“Your rant was cut short as Byakuran hummed and began lifting the front of your dress.
“It’s not unnecessary [Name]-chan, it makes it easier to do…this.” You let out a surprised moan as Byakuran’s fingers pressed against your warm core while his lips attached to your exposed neck.
You panted as your panties were pushed to the side so his fingers could scrape against your inner walls. Your hips started to buck against his fingers and he only smirked while using his other hand to release himself against the confinements of his pants.
“Don’t you appreciate your summer dress now?” All you could do was pitifully nod your head as Byakuran raised your hips to hover over his tip. He growled once your hot juices dripped down onto his sensitive member and plunged into your awaiting core. You shrieked, bracing yourself with the help of his chair’s armrest. Byakuran easily pulled down your spaghetti straps to let your soft mounds spill over and harshly grabbed and mushed them together.
Your hips met with Byakuran’s harsh thrusts and when you finally climbed down from your peak, you hoped that Byakuran would buy more sundresses for you in the future.
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FanfictionSmutty things happen in weird places in the smut universe. (Challenge taken from quizilla)