~Made in Japan~

Chapter 17

Y/N POV

"Oh?" He smirks looking back and forth from his v line to my eyes. My breathing skips, he looks at me again.

Yuto takes my hands in his, not breaking eye contact with me, and forces me grab the the rim of his pants. I notice his breathing pick up slightly, and the atmosphere of the room heating up even more. Yuto walks backwards until I'm up against a counter, and away from the windows. He then slowly inches my hands downwards, forcing his pants to come with my hands.

His

V line

Exposed.

It's practically staring me in the face. The lines, sharp and almost drawn with a ruler, pointing directly to another spot. Yuto, who's still holding my hands makes my thumbs move up and down his v line. Underneath my thumbs I feel his breathing scarce with each motion of my thumbs. I look up to see Yuto with his head tilted backwards letting soft moans fall out of his lips.

"Y/nnnn....ahhh" he panted, grabbing my forearms and thrusting his head back. My hands involuntarily finger walk up his chest, taking in every line that sketches his chest. I get to his face and cup his cheek, Yuto grabs my waist with one hand and forces his body next to mine.

"Why can't we do couple things here?" I smirk, dreamingly looking into his eyes.

That was all he needed

Yuto picks me up with both hands and my legs wrap around his waist. His soft pink lips moving fluidly on mine. My hands tangle in his hair while our lips are busy. This time, it feels like everything. Everything we're going to do, everything we have done, everything is right here.

Yuto pulls away, his thumbs rubbing circles on my stomach. His hand are so big...they almost touch when he holds my sides, I think to myself, my hand traveling from his face to his muscular shoulders. He gives me a piercing glare, before carefully setting me down on a counter in the back of the gym.

We start again.

This time rougher and messier. My hands rub up and down his arm as he softly bit my lip. I part my lips and my mouth is intruded by the pleasure of his tongue, the taste of chocolate from his protein shake still lingering. The sudden change makes me back up, but Yuto comes closer, his hand squeezing my upper thigh. I didn't realize how bad I wanted this, NEEDED this, needed him...

My hands wander up his bare chest, remembering the lines and curves of his body. I bring both of my hands to slightly scratch down his back, earning me some tingles and a soft moan. Loving the reaction, I scratch all the way till I reach his butt, and lay my hands on his butt. Reacting to my movements, he leaves short and sweet kiss down my face...and to my neck. This causes me to smile, and tilt my head the other way allowing him to please me better.

I rub his butt with both my hands and give it a squeeze. It's not too big, but big enough to fill my hands and then some. Hands rub up my abdomen to my boobs. Yuto leaves a line of kisses on my collarbone, and begins to undo my bra.

There's no turning back

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