Obito Uchiha: A Lover's Dream

A Little Fun

⚠️WARNING⚠️: LEMON UP AHEAD! I REPEAT, LEMON UP AHEAD 🍋🍋🍋

{3rd POV}

"You're about to find out." Obito whispered into her ear.

He lifted her off the ground then held her bridal style, carrying her over to his bed.

"What are you doin-" She was cut off by the moistened severity of his lips. His met hers in wave of flush and astonishment.

She closed her eyes, believing this was a dream, that she would wake up in seconds and be pissed that it wasn't actually happening, but it was.

He threw her onto the bed and followed her as her head crashed down on the pillow.

She let out a soft moan as he began tracing the sides of her chin down to her neck. He let his lips drag against her moist skin until he met her collarbone.

Her mind was now rushing. This was a boy she's loved since she was 10, now here she is at 18 about to have sex with him, a 19 year old.

Hips lips left her skin as he sat up to take off a compressing shirt to reveal his scarred body. While he was taking the shirt off, she traced around the edges like she did before, but this time more teasingly.

He roughly threw the shirt to the side and sat on top of her, straddling her between his legs.

"This counts as fun right?" He teased her, going back down on her for more.

"Oh yeah." She moaned in response to his tongue tracing down her stomach. As he moved down with his tongue, he un-straddled his legs to firmly get on top of her.

His body moved on top of hers with ease, as if it was a magnet drawn to its other side. She moaned wantonly as Obito labored on top of her. Inching up her shirt and reaching underneath, he felt nothing but smooth and warm skin.

For a moment he only held her, examining her features and looking into her eyes, then he went to her bra, but she paused his hands.

She pushed them to her sides and sat up herself. As she sat up, Obito slowly slid down. She led his hands to her back and let his fingers work some magic. He undid her bra and then she flung it to the side.

He began kissing her stomach again sweetly. She flinched and pushed up against him. She wanted to cover herself, until he began stroking her skin, barely touching her flesh. She cried out when his mouth went a little lower and he looked up.

"I've never actually done this before." She said, stroking hair out of his scarred face, grabbing the left side of it, rubbing her fingers along the jagged skin.

He smiled into her lower stomach and said, "Neither have I." Obito then reached the brim of the shorts of his that she put on earlier that day.

"It's only natural you return what belongs to me, right?" He teased at her, ripping the shorts off with a single swoop.

She was slightly pulled with them and she landed on his left leg. They were now face to face.

"I'm guessing you'll want the shirt back too?" She pestered at him.

"Oh yeah." He smirked as she began to take her shirt off, revealing the bottoms of both her breasts.

Before she flung the shirt over her head, his mouth met her now bare stomach and she shivered. Her shirt was now off and it was time for business.

Slowly, he began trailing down her lower body until he was at the top of her underwear. Than he shot back to her mouth kissing her passionately.

"Do you want to?" He whispered into her ear, making sure she was ready. Her answer was pulling down his pants to reveal his boxers and an erection.

He immediately laid her back down and took off his boxers and flung them to the side.

He ripped her underwear right off, and plunged his fingers inside of her. She cried out in pleasure, knowing she was the only one who got to experience him.

With his other hand, he grabbed her chin and pulled her into a deep kiss as he worked, making her moan into his kiss, unable to breathe. She whimpered as his mouth left hers, his eye filled with lust.

She pushed herself up to where his tip was and he couldn't help it anymore. He shot his fingers out of her and shoved himself him.

She was taken aback to this sudden change in size, but she felt amazing all over. She was about to moan loudly, but his lips met hers, silencing the cry of lust.

He went slow at first, carefully picking up speed trying not to hurt her. He was going slow, but he was going as deep as he could inside of her.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, feeling the different textures of his shoulders. His left shoulder was smooth like hers but his right held the Hashirama tissue.

She tried to think about these things to distract her from the fact he was looking dead at her.

His sharingan met her eyes and she felt locked in place. That's when she concluded this wasn't a genjutsu or a trick, but actually happening.

Obito Uchiha was having sex with her after knowing her for less than 24 hours.

She began to move with him, then he decided to pick up the pace quickly. She could feel herself begin to tighten and knew she wouldn't last much longer.

"Obito." She whispered, as he plunged in the deepest he could, which set her off. She could feel herself tighten around him and rode it out until he released the both of them from ecstasy ride. Slowly he pulled out of her and relaxed, resting his face into her stomach.

He breathed heavily into her stomach, moving up and down with each of her breaths.

She was panting and shaking at the same time. She looked down at his head. Her hands moved from his shoulders and began to play with his hair.

"You're hair is so soft." She said, giggling with each slowing pant.

He turned his head to the side and laid his left side on her stomach, giving him room to talk, "That's all you have to say?" He chuckled.

She wrapped her legs around his upper body, bringing his head up a few inches to the bottoms of her breasts.

She sat up with Obito's head still on her chest and pulled him into a embracing hug.

"I'm so glad you're the one I decided to be addicted to." She said pulling his face up to hers for a kiss.

She met his lips with a soft pucker then laid down her head on the pillow.

Obito scooted up to rest his head on the other pillow and they both stared at each other.

Sophie smiled while Obito gave one of those huge grins that he used to give when he was younger.

He scratched the back of his head with his left hand then pulled her closer and flipped her around with the other.

He was now pressed against her bare back. His skin seemed to morph with her skin and her body seemed to fit perfectly in his.

He wrapped his arms around hers then whispered in her ear, "I think I'm obsessed with you too."

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AN: HOPE THAT WASN'T TOO SWEETLY VULGAR! THIS IS ACTUALLY MY FIRST LEMON SO JUDGE ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!