🦁Uproar🦁[✔]

Thinking about her...

Few weeks have passed since Jane broke the sandbag, a thing she was daily apologising for and throughout that time she had build a special bond with Takamura. They were something like besties now, always sparring together and teasing each other whenever they got the chance... While Jane was developing her fighting skills and getting even stronger, Takamura was trying to control himself... It was getting worse as each day passed. With Jane being around him 24/7 he really couldn't escape her...

Don't get him wrong, he did not hate her... it was quite the opposite... He just told himself to not act upon his feelings... at least not yet...

Maybe one day he will ask her out and tell her how much he adores her but till than he will keep his mouth shut... She most likely has no idea what she does to him...

He can't for the love of god get her out of his mind... She is so dangerous, so beautiful, so perfect...

Everything about Jane draws him in and sets his insides on fire. From the way she teases him in the ring to that little spark that appears in her eye whenever she looks at him...

By the gods he loves her... He wants to tell her so badly but he is just... not scared, but cautious. I mean Takamura Mamoru never felt like this towards any other woman and this bond that he shares with her... He doesn't want to ruin it... Takamura loves her personality and how sassy she is but of course he also loves the body she possesses...

 Those curves... fuck... those perfect curves.

He tried to focus on his training... but his eyes trailed back to her everytime she was around. When he was together with her in the ring, he always found himself slowly but surely slipping, little by little. His punches would not have as much strength in them when he watched her move around him, green eyes scanning every single movement he would make. His hands tending to reach out whenever she would stumble, just so he could catch her in case she falls...

It was the coach's idea to put them both together to train and Takamura was only getting distracted other than anything... He couldn't help it... She has an effect on him.

Takamura wanted to touch her in some way, he needed the contact, needed to fell her skin at least for just a second but he had to hold himself back every time his hand reached out to bursh against hers... not yet...

Of course it is easier said than done.

Remembering the way she smiled whenever she taunted him about not being fast enough and how warm her body was when he wanted to prove her wrong, so he would step incredibly close to her in just a second...

Takamura groaned and shifted slightly, burying his face in his hands as he felt his length hardening in his pants...

Great... just great...

He was curentally at home so it was no big deal but he just managed to calm himself down few hours ago after he left the gym...

With a long tired sigh he lifted his head and leaned back against the wall. One of his hands slowly moved downwards, lingering on his butterfly filled stomach as he closed his eyes, imagining Jane's hand instead... He did this so many times... The image of her between his legs pushed him on, his thumb drawing small circles on his crotch. Takamura knew that she would tease him, asking if she was allowed to do this, if he wanted her to touch him, to take control...

Fuck he wanted her so badly right now...

Takamura pulled his pants down together with his boxers, his body shivering as he saw her doing the exact same thing instead, just kneeling there, staring in to his eyes and asking for a permission to continue. Even tho Takamura was a dominant type, he knows he would let her do whatever she would want... He can almost feel her delicate hands on his thighs and her lips nipping at his neck, trailing kisses down his chest and stomach, stopping at his length and grabbing it gingerly. God she would be so gorgeous...

Takamura groaned again and started stroking his member, his thumb running over the tip as he imagined Jane's tongue replacing it... The tall male cursed under his breath and his head fell forward, few strands of his onix black hair falling out of the impressive pompadur. Honestly he did not care anymore because at this point the only thing on his mind was Jane and her perfect lips wrapped around his cock... "Jane~" The name fell out effortlessly as he gripped the bedsheets underneath him...

And even tho he was incredibly strong he would be careful... unless she would tell him to be rough...

God he hopes she would...

He wanted to claim her as his for so long and if the chance occurred? He would gladly take it "Fuck..." Another curse rolled of his tongue as his hand gripped tighter "Yeah just like that... Such a good girl you are~" He would praise her... Tell her those exact same words and she would moan out his name...

He can practically feel her tongue on the underside of his shaft, teasing him with tiny kitten licks on the top of his length... Shit, he is so close... Just few more pumps and-

"Taka? Are you home?"