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(★) 𝕝𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕙ᵗʰⁱʳᵗʸ-ᶠⁱᵛᵉ

Korei woke up the next day in a bed that wasn't hers. She felt gentle kisses along her neck, moving down to her bare chest as she moaned. Hanta's hands were placed beside her body, his knees digging into his mattress. They had removed the fitted sheet last night before going to sleep, mainly because Hanta didn't want Korei to sleep on a sheet that had a cum stain from a different girl on it. The epitome of a gentleman, right? "Mm, Hanta, babe, what are you doing?" Korei groaned out, carding her fingers through his soft black locks.

"Finally, you woke up! I've been trying to wake you up for the past thirty minutes! You wouldn't wake up to me shaking you so I figured I'd try something else, " he mumbled the last part out, bringing his kisses up to her face. Korei giggled and kissed him back, loving the fact that they were literally only wearing underwear. "I'm glad to see it worked."

"Hmm, did I snore in my sleep this time?" She asked, pulling away from him only for him to lean forward and kiss her some more. Hanta nodded, chuckling.

"Like a bear, " he grinned, pinching her side. Korei hummed and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down against her. His chest pressed against hers, their eyes observing each other's features. "What do you want to do? I can take you out, eat you out, or we can just hang out. It's up to you, babe."

"You really like eating me out, don't you?" She giggled and Hanta nodded enthusiastically. "What time is it? Maybe we can do all three?" She grinned, pushing him away ever so slightly. He winked and reached for his phone, checking to see the time. It was almost noon.

"It's half past 'eat-your-girlfriend-out' o'clock, " he grinned, putting it back on the nightstand before shuffling down the bed. Korei laughed and smacked his shoulder, asking for the actual time. "I swear, you can check it for yourself!" He said, sliding her underwear down her legs. Korei rolled her eyes and grabbed his phone, spotting a reminder that said: 'send korei a gm text unless she's beside you' and her heart melted. She didn't even bother checking the time, putting his phone down, and quickly pulling him up so they could make out. He didn't even get to fully remove her panties! She kicked them off the rest of the way.

"I don't deserve you, " she whispered against his lips. Hanta deepened the kiss to shut her up, his tongue rubbing against hers almost aggressively. Korei moaned and returned the fierceness. Once they separated, there were two thick strings of saliva connecting their swollen lips. "Do you wanna go to the arcade?"

"Why?" He panted, eyebrow raised as he rested against his girlfriend. Korei blushed and bit her cheek. Hanta smirked as he realized what she wanted to do. "You want me to eat you out at the arcade? Mm, my baby's freaky." He pinched her cheeks and shook her head, causing her to flush furiously.

"I was thinking that I'd replace an old memory from the arcade with a new one. We don't have to do anything sexual if you don't want to b-but I do want to go out on a date with you." She explained shyly. There was something so nerve-wracking about asking for a date, even if he was her boyfriend now. Korei was so used to Shinsou's constant 'no' even though she had been out with Hanta before. "We could even go mini-golfing! Or to the aquarium! I know a place that sells vegan donuts! I've never had anything else from there but I'm sure they make other stuff! We could even go to the movies again!" Her eyes lit up as she thought of all the things they could do as a couple. Hanta watched dreamily, knowing that the first thing they needed to do was get showers and brush their teeth.

"Let's go to the arcade after we get ready for the day. You can wear some of my clothes if you'd like. You don't have to wear them all day, just until we get to your room." He said with a cheesy grin on his face. Korei smiled, entangling her hands into his hair. He hummed, loving that feeling.

"I want to wear your clothes all day, " she whispered and Hanta blushed softly. She pecked his lips before smirking at him. "But first things first, you've got breakfast to eat." Her hands fell against the pillow as Hanta giddily shuffled down the bed, situating himself between her thighs.

"Technically, it's lunch, babe, " he winked, rubbing at her dimpled skin. Korei rolled her eyes and nodded, telling him to dig in and he obliged. He flicked his tongue over her clit a few times, pulling away to spit on it. He rubbed the sensitive nub with his fingers as he brought his attention further down. His tongue teasingly slid over her inner flaps, trailing down to the hole he was now well-acquainted with after last night.

"I'm kind of jealous because you're so good at this. I bet Chiyo liked it, " she hummed, one of her hands carding through his hair. Hanta pulled away and licked his lips, leaning in to peck hers.

"Yeah, if only you would have confessed sooner, " he said, knowing that Korei wasn't actually upset with him about the Chiyo situation. It's just like how he wasn't completely mad about the Kirishima or Shinsou mishaps. They weren't dating when it happened so neither of them could be really upset about it. Anyway, as a couple now, they'd probably be the type to incorporate a third partner at least once in their relationship's duration. "Then you would have been the first to experience it."

"Hmm, I wish, " she smiled. "We could have been each other's firsts, " she mumbled out, one hand at the back of his neck while the other was resting against his chest. Hanta nodded, pressing his mouth to hers once again before returning to Korei's wet sex. He propped her thigh up onto his shoulder, kissing her skin tenderly. 

"I'm still a virgin, Korei. I'm saving myself for the right person, " he grinned, replacing his hand on her clit. She sucked in some air, shivers shaking her spine. "No hate to Chiyo but she wasn't the right person."

"I-i'm a virgin too, " she said. "We talked about this before. We're both waiting, not necessarily for marriage but for that person." She remembered the stuff they had talked about a few days ago, her voice shaky as Hanta dragged his tongue through her folds. "Ha-hanta, " she moaned quietly, grasping the edge of the bed.

The black-haired boy smirked against her core, continuing his assault as he watched her enjoy it. Just the sight of her enjoying herself was enough for him. It was even better than he ever imagined. She was the right person.