KomaHina "Be my maid Hajime" 18 +

Sweaty-Part 6 *18+*

Nagito's POV

I had distanced myself from Hajime. It was... lonely. I don't know why, but I was so scared that he had been in love with me. When that turned out to be the case, I couldn't help but get scared. Scared that he would end up leaving me.

I had been in many relationships before I was interested in Hajime. Abusive, only sexual ones, and only romantic ones. Not to say I hadn't had feelings for those people, but I ended up getting tricked in the end, so I distanced myself from love.

I tried to act confident towards Hajime so I could show myself it wasn't scary to be in love, but... I ended up chickening out when it came to confessing my feelings towards him. I hurt him, and I hurt him terribly.

I needed to fix things between us, which is why I ended up on his doorstep. For a few minutes, I had paced around, asking myself whether or not this was the right thing to do. Finally, I calmed down and rung the doorbell.

I heard a tiny jump inside and running feet to the door. Hajime had tears in his eyes when he answered it, his deep breaths surprising me. He took me into his arms, hugging me so tightly I thought I would explode.

My face immediately grew red, and I stepped inside once he let go, closing and locking the door behind us. Hajime backed off for a moment then put his hand on my cheek, sighing in relief.

"I'm so glad you're okay. I thought you had... done something reckless."

I immediately felt even worse and like trash. I had made Hajime even more worried than I thought I had. For all he knew of, I could have committed suicide! But, I tried to stay calm for his stake, smiling and grabbing his hand,"Well... I didn't..."

Hajime pulled away from me, suddenly angry,"Well you should've at least told me! Do you know how worried I was every-day that something terrible had happened to you?! I only have known you for a bit- but if you died-"

I connected our lips softly. I put my hands on his cheeks to let him know everything was okay. He let my tongue explore his mouth, entangling mine with his own. After a few moments, we disconnected our lips, breathing heavily.

Hajime seemed to be lost in thought. As soon as I reached out to him though, he grabbed my hand, pulling me behind him. "Wait, where are we-" 

Before I could have that question answered, I was thrown softly onto Hajime's bed. I blushed when I realized what situation I was in, but before I knew it, our lips had reconnected again.

I moaned against his mouth as I started to undo his tie, and in a moment of realization, Hajime yipped and jumped back, his face red with embarrassment. 

"Ha-...mmm...Ha... don't you think.... we're taking this... too... fast?" He said between gasps of breaths.

"Mm... alright then. I'll leave then if that's what you wanted..." I teased him a bit before trying to walk out of the bedroom. He grabbed the sleeve of my jacket, still moaning a bit.

"H-hey, you have to fi-inish what you started, y-y'know?" 

I smirked slightly, then closed the bedroom door as I pushed him to the bed.

Hajime's POV

I never thought this would be happening now, especially not after all this time. I had forgotten by then how his lips tasted. It was so sweet, almost like a berry or fruit. But like poison, it infected me with passion, making me want more and more.

I thought I was being the dominant one, but, it was more like the opposite. I was completely powerless under him, my soft moans escaping my mouth quickly as he moved from kissing my lips to my neck and collarbone. 

He had continued undoing the tie on my neck, and it soon was gone, tossed on the floor. Right now though, It was the least of my worries. I was too focused on Nagito ripping his shirt off, his own heaving breathing mixing with mine.

"Mm...N-Nagito-"

I let those two words escape my mouth before he took off my own shirt, rubbing his sweaty body against mine. I felt myself moan even louder. I never thought I'd be having sex with a man, no less Nagito at a time like this! 

But... maybe it was better to have sex now. I wanted to forget about everything else, I just wanted to care about Nagito. Maybe.... that's why he didn't refuse. Either way, it didn't matter at the time.

I first started to feel Nagito kiss all over me, my soft grunts being accompanied by Nagito basically complimenting my whole existence. Soon, I felt my dick get hard from all the moaning and groaning I did.

Soon, Nagito noticed, his seductive gaze growing even more intense than before. "Hajime-kun... you're so dirty..heh..." I felt my face get even redder than before, shouting,"S-Shut up! It's... normal to be like this..." 

Then I felt a tug on my jeans. I gasped but my mouth was covered by one of Nagito's hands. His gentle gaze was back, his soft voice flowing through my ears,"Hajime... do you ever think I would hurt you?"

I shook my head.

"Then... why are you scared?" I shook my head again, moving his hand to speak,"I'm not scared... just surprised is all.. just t-tell me next time, kay?" 

Nagito widened his eyes a little. I guess he never had been told that before. He nodded slowly, continuing to pull down my jeans, then my briefs.

I felt the warm air of Nagito's breath touch my dick, making my twitch a bit. He put his hands softly around it, soon, his lips touching it. At first, there wasn't much difference in what he was doing before, until he started using his tongue.

At that point, I was a sweaty mess, my head rocked back and my hips bucked forward. I moaned louder and louder.

"K-omeada... f-fuck... m-me.... m-more...."

Nagito looked up, his seductive gaze back once again as I started to get closer and closer to cumming.

I kept screaming Nagito's name, my whole body so filled with pleasure I couldn't seem to move at all. Then finally, I felt my dick throb and get ready to cum, so I whispered the words out.

"I-i'm gonna... c-c-cum...."

I screamed Nagito's name one more time before letting it out all over Nagito's face. He licked it, the bits around him soon swept up in one neat trick. I felt my face flush as I finally came down from my high.

I had moaned his name so many times... was he weird-ed out by that? I hope not.

Nagito smiled softly, laying next to me and stroking my face. 

"I l-love you Hajime."

Even though I knew at the time it was hard for him to say, I hoped with all my heart it was true.