Hiromu Takahashi One Shot Collection

Rude Interruption

Pairing: Hiromu Takahashi/FC

Category: Smut

Word Count: 1014

Warnings: Masturbation

"I wasn't expecting to find you in my bed." And  "Where are your pants?"

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"Of all the places I expected to find you, I wasn't expecting to find you in my bed." You said coming to a halt inside your hotel room door. You had planned to make a quick stop in your room to change into your tennis shoes before hunting Hiromu Takahashi down. Yet here he was, laying under your sheets looking like sin. Your eyes wandered unbidden across his form, biting your lip and turning away quickly as you saw the clear outline of his semi-hard cock through the thin fabric.

"Where are your pants?" You asked keeping your eyes averted as you heard him rustling in the sheets.

"They're on the desk." Hiromu said nonchalantly and you risked a peek. Sure enough there were a pair of shorts thrown haphazardly across the desk, along with boxers.

"And why?" You asked swallowing heavily as you tried valiantly not to think of Hiromu naked in your bed. The stuff of fantasies for sure.

"Why not?" Hiromu asked. "You should get naked too. It's not fair I'm the only one nude."

You chanced a look at him, grateful he was covered decently. You didn't think you would have the strength to turn down that invitation if he was nude.

"Nobody made you get naked." You pointed out. "You're the one who came in my room and got naked and were doing god knows what before I came in."

"Would you like to know what I was doing before you so rudely interrupted me?" Hiromu asked with a grin. He didn't give you a chance to respond, a groan escaping his lips, his head falling back and your eyes widened for a second wondering if he was hurt before you caught the motion under the sheets. Clear stroking motions could be seen, his arm moving as it disappeared under the sheet and you imagined his fist wrapped around his cock.

"Rudely interrupted you?" You latched onto his words, desperate to not think about what he was doing and how badly you wanted to give him a hand. "Again, you're the one who broke into my room. How am I rude for coming into my own room?"

Hiromu didn't acknowledge you, his eyes closing and tongue darting out to lick his lips as he picked up the speed of his movements. Thinking it safe to take a peek now that his eyes were shut you stared at those movements picturing his fist closing over the head of his cock, precum leaking out as he squeezed it. You took a shaky breath, swallowing hard as you forced yourself to look away, only to find Hiromu staring at you with a smirk.

"Naughty girl. Looking at what you shouldn't." He tsked.

"What I shouldn't?" You asked incredulously. "You're the one who started touching yourself in front of me. You asked if I wanted to know what you were doing!" You couldn't believe the gall of Hiromu, accusing you of spying on him. He was the one in your bed masturbating. So you took a little peek? Big deal. "How am I in the wrong here?"

"You intruded on my private moment." Hiromu chided you, his movements slowing under the sheets. "I think you need to be punished." He sat up, bringing his feet to the ground, sheet left behind with his hand still wrapped around his cock. A strangled moan burbled up your throat as you saw his very long, very thick erect cock bare, tongue licking your lips as you stared at the hypnotic movements of Hiromu's hand. "Don't you agree?" He asked.

"O...okay," You nodded dumbly. He motioned you towards him with a wave of his hand and you crossed the room wondering what you were doing. Nothing good was going to come of playing whatever game Hiromu had in mind, but you couldn't find it in yourself to care.

"Kneel." Hiromu said and you obeyed without hesitation eyes glued to the cock that was now right in front of your face. You started to reach for his cock eager to get your hands on it, when Hiromu's fingers wrapped around your wrist and pulled it back. "No. I didn't say to touch." Hiromu said firmly. "You watch."

"But..." You protested silencing quickly at a look from Hiromu.

"No." Hiromu said again. "You're being punished. You don't get to touch. You wouldn't learn your lesson if I let you touch." He began stroking his cock again bringing it back to full erectness as you watched his smooth as silk movements. "Learn and maybe you'll be lucky enough to touch next time."

You focused with rapt attention on Hiromu's movements, your panties quickly growing damp as you imagined yourself stroking his cock, or sucking it, and then on to him burying himself deep inside you. You shifted on your knees, the throbbing between your legs growing as you watched Hiromu's head fall back as he grunted, hand picking up speed as he squeezed and stroked his length. A drop of precum glistened on his slit before disappearing as his fist closed around the head. You were startled as Hiromu grabbed your head and held it in place as he rose from the bed, stroking his cock and shooting stream after stream of cum across your lips and cheeks before wiping the head over the tip of your nose.

You sat numbly as Hiromu grabbed his shorts and stepped into them, giving you a cheerful wave before walking out the door.

You closed your eyes and breathed deeply, the scent of his semen permeating your nostrils. Unable to help yourself your tongue darted out and licked your lips, tasting Hiromu's cum.

"Fuck," You whispered ashamed, your hand reaching into your panties as you began stroking yourself to completion, your fingers plunging easily into you and bringing you to quick orgasm as you knelt on the hotel room floor with Hiromu's cum dripping down your face.