Your my 🐇Bunny

Being dramatic

“I know,” his hand laced into your hair, yanking your head back so you were forced to look up at him instead of across. “that you can t-take care of yourself. Stop being dramatic.” 

“I’m dramatic?! Tamaki, you just-” Your complaints were cut short as you were suddenly pulled off of the counter and onto the floor, Tamaki helping lower you to your knees. He looked like he wanted to do more, but he hesitated, causing your heart to swell in your chest.

“Whatever you want.” You reassured him with a nod, letting your hands fall on his shoulders. “Please do what you want with me.” 

Tamaki’s jaw clenched at your words, his hips bucking towards nothing as he transformed his tentacles once again to lace around your torso and scoot you so close to him that your entire body was aligned with his. With the grip he had on you, you wouldn’t be going anywhere… but why would you want to when his thick cock was finally pressing so greedily against your abdomen? 

He was just centimeters from your face, so close that his lips brushed against yours when he spoke. It was barely above a whisper, but still enough to send chills up your spine. Finally, finally, you could break the physical and emotional tension that had grown between you two for years. “W-we’d be here for days.” 

You didn’t try to hide the moan that escaped your throat when his mouth finally crashed on yours. He was sloppy, and you could tell he was nervous, but you were so desperate to have all of him that you couldn’t say you weren’t the same. You tried to slip your tongue into his mouth but the second you succeeded, he was sucking down on the muscle and sucking downhard. The sensation caused your hips to grind against his, feeling heat spread up through your entire body. You had fantasized about him taking you like this for so fucking long, and here it was, finally happening against the linoleum of your common room floor of all places.