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🍋Fugo x Reader: Late Nights p2 (NSFW)

After you two shared a kiss, you felt his smirk and his hot breath on your lips. His breath smelled like booze, but it was oddly hot. He lowered his voice to a hoarse whisper. "I've wanted you for so long, y/n" He breathed into your ear, kissing down from your ear to your jawline, then your neck and collarbone. He left small bites and hickeys on your collarbone and under your jaw, which made you blush and melt into his arms. "F.. fugo" You gasped, but he put a finger to your lips. He moved his hand from your back to take your dainty wrists and guide you onto his lap. He took a seat on a chair on the balcony, you lightly sat on his hips, feeling him get stiffer under you. "W-what are we doing?" You laughed with closed eyes and your head down. Fugo took his hand and gripped your jaw, turning it up to look into his eyes. The other hand was placed on your thigh. "We're doing what if dreamed of for months, if that's ok with you,  cara?" You nodded, and your heart raced.
"Perfect," he smirked, gripping your thigh and pulling you down onto him, which made you gasp and cover your mouth. "Don't cover your pretty moans, bambina. I want to hear how I make you feel ok?" You nodded again, unable to say anything. Fugo's touch was so harsh, but his words were soft and caring.

With a sudden wave of confidence, you put either of your hands on his shoulders and grinded your hips into his, still looking down. Fugo let out a hard breath which made you blush harder. You've liked Fugo for such a long time, and this was all you ever wanted. "F..fuck" Fugo breathed into your ear. You pushed your hands down more and lowered yourself into his lips again, still grinding against his crotch. He could barely focus on the kiss, he was breathing too heavily from your seductive movements. "Shit.. y/n, stop teasing me.." You looked up at his glazed over purple eyes.

Fugo loosened his firm grip on your hips and flipped the two of you over, careful not to hurt you.

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Fugo pulled tugged on the waist of your shorts,
"Are you ok with this, il mio amore?" You nodded once more, covering your mouth with a closed fist. With your consent, he tugs down your shorts and carefully takes them from your ankles and drops them onto the wooden floor of the deck. He left you in just your panties, which was a sight he never thought he would get to see. "You're so cute with your face all red, are you flustered from me?" He smirked. You looked down to the side. "Look at me, bella." He said in his gentle but demanding voice.

"W-well, yeah. I've liked you for a long time F-fugo, and..." You couldn't help but look down again. "And this is all so fast, I'm not complaining but.. it's a lot." You looked back into his eyes, which were filled with guilt.
"N-not that you did anything wrong I just-"
Fugo interrupted you "So I'm not doing anything wrong? Am I hurting you?"
"No! no of course not!" You stammered, not wanting him to feel guilty, you just got flushed easily.
"So... can I carry on..?" He looked up with an expression that was desperate and lustful, but also caring.
"Please." You said with a smile creeping onto your face.

Fugo's eyes lit up at your consent again, and pulled your panties to the side, exposing your wet entrance.

You gasped as the cool 2am air hit your opening. Fugo smiled more at the noise you made. You could practically feel his gaze on your body. He slipped a finger in, making you moan at his touch, falling deeper into the lounging chair. His eyes widened at the noises you made just from one finger. He started to pump into you, curving his finger up to hit your spot every time he pulled his finger to the edge. After a few seconds he added a second finger, which in response you gripped the arms of the chair.

He moved along faster and harsher, wanting to hear more moans from you. You tilted your head back in pleasure, which drove him crazy and only made him go harder. You could feel the tightness in his pants on your shin, feeling bad you would leave him hanging. He finally slowed
down, taking his fingers out of your slit, and sucked on them. He looked into your eyes, and moved up to make out with you again. His stiffness brushing against your thigh and your opening, making you want him more. You tasted yourself on his mouth, and he bit your lower lip. You pushed him away by his chest.

"Ok, ok. Your turn." You said with a seductive grin. Fugo's eyes widened and his face turned a darker hue of red. He stood up at the edge of the chair. He practically ripped his green pants off, letting you see his bulge in greater detail. You crawled into your hands and knees, finally sitting back onto your heels, kneeling on edge of the chair. You rubbed the hardness in his red underwear. "Stop fucking teasing me, y/n" He breathed heavily. You only responded with a smile, and slowly tugged down his underwear, his length springing you life. The wind brushed it, earning a soft moan from Fugo. You looked into his eyes with a sly grin. Teasing wasn't Fugo's thing, to say the least. He pressed his tip to your awaiting lips, giving only a three word command.

"Suck it, whore."

You gasped at the sudden harshness and reluctantly grabbed his shaft, kissing the tip.
You used both of your hands to pump up and down, your mouth still on the tip.
"Fuck.. don't stop." He moaned and placed a hand on the back of your head. Not pushing, but just placing it, gently stroking your hair. You took your mouth off the tip, but stroked faster until he released onto your face. You licked your lips and wiped the rest off your right cheek. Fugo kisses your forehead. "I know it's early to say this, but I really do love you. He helped wipe your face with a spare towel hanging on the railing. You softly laughed. "I love you too."

Fugo picked up your shorts from the ground, and put his length away. You slipped your shorts on, and took Fugo's outstretched hand to help you up. The two of you walked inside, still holding hands. To your surprise, Naranica was sitting on the couch right next to the glass door.

"FUCk Narancia!" Fugo gasped, and almost jumped. Narancia just laughed. "So you finally confessed?" The orange boy smirked.
"Fuck off you brat! Go to hell" Fugo freaked out on him. "Babe~" You leaned on his arm, clearly tired, making Fugo calm down. He looked at you, then back at his best friend.  "You're fucking lucky!" He whispered. "Ya know the door is clear, right? And it's not very sound proof!" Narancia laughed at the pair. "You little shit!" Fugo lashed out again. Naranica wasn't scared of him, though. "Niiiiight!" He said in a sing- songy voice. "Thanks for the show!" He snickered and ran up to his room. "I'm gonna kill that little shit!" Fugo started to chase him, but was stopped by you hugging his arm, snuggling your face into his shoulder. Fugo sighed. "I'll get that brat back tomorrow." He said, and walked into his room, bringing you with him