Memories (Yagami Yato inspired storyline)

Move in

(Y/N) bent over the box at her feet and began rummaging around. She hadn't realized how much junk she had actually owned until she was forced to pack it up so quickly.
She huffed with disapproval at her choices up to this moment. How did she end up here so quickly? How did she just uproot her life without a second thought? It had happened so fast it made her head spin thinking about it.
'No, stop it,' she thought, 'Don't think, don't ruin this for yourself. Be spontaneous.' Y/n squatted down as she pulled her H/C hair back into a high pony. She began emptying the box, pulling its contents out and placing them on the table in front of her. Y/N looked around, examining the small but clean space around her. Ushijima's house wasn't unimpressive, and it honestly shocked Y/N at the order it held. Everything had a place, it suddenly made Y/N feel like there was no way in hell she would be able to find a place amongst it all.

The doubt and anxiety of the last 72 hours were creeping in again.
After their first date, their first time together.... Y/N thought the emotions and testosterone were clouding Ushijima's mind and judgement. His rough demeanor had softened when he had asked Y/N to move in. In such a way Y/N just assumed that the sex had fogged his mind. Y/N had laughed him off and taken him back to his room. The thought that Y/N had the ability to make Ushijima want her that badly, and wanted her so much to instantly move in together after one time had made Y/N want him all over again.
He had been in charge the first time, had spread Y/N legs before she realized what was happening. Had buried his head deep into her thighs and caused pure ecstasy with his tongue alone. Y/N had felt challenged. She wanted more, she wanted to compete, to show Ushijima exactly what he was getting himself into.
Y/N shoved Ushijima hard onto the bed, a task that had only been accomplished by surprise, otherwise, even with Y/N's small, yet sturdy frame would have been no match to the mountain in front of her.
Ushijima's eyes widen as he fell and stayed in that state of deer in the headlights as his pants were once again missing from his body. He had little to no time to react as his long, slightly soft membrane had such a short time to harden before Y/N inveloped it whole in her mouth, choking slightly at the size of him.
Y/N slipped it out, grasping two hands around it and spit on to it. Ushijima groaned quietly under his breathe, balancing on his elbows as he watched the show unfolding between his legs. Y/N did not appreciate him holding back, quickening her pace. "fuuuck..." Ushijima let a low growl out, feeling Y/N smile against his dick, which made him groan even more, flopping back on to his back. His long strong fingers gripped the comforter under him.
With both hands wrapped around and the leverage of being on her knees, Y/N had Ushijima trembling at her touch. His groans and moans continuously getting louder, his hands finally having time to leave the sheets and wrapped themselves into Y/N's long h/c hair. Gripping her head tightly, Ushijima moaned, "Fuuuck Honey, I...I....I caaan't" his moaned deepened as the tip of his dick rubbed against the back of Y/N's throat. Ushijima's eyes flew back into his head. He swore, seeing only darkness, when suddenly it stopped.

His eyes flew open and his head shot down to look at Y/N, standing there, with his large shirt swallowing her body whole. Ushijima felt like begging, something that was completely out of character as Y/N slowly lifted her legs on to the bed and slowly crawled on top of him. Y/N's cunt was dripping, from his sounds alone, Ushijima's face turned into such a devilish grin at the realization and yanked Y/N by the waist, plunging himself inside her. Y/N knew there was no way he could last after her performance, yet he planted his feet firmly and lifted Y/N into the air, thrusted good and hard all the while. Ushijima slammed Y/N into the wall, holding her head in close with just the palm of his hand. He pushed his tongue deep inside her mouth, missing the feeling of her throat already. He moaned deep into her. His left hand clutching Y/N's ass as firmly as he could.
Y/N's moans came out slowly, like she were holding back, Ushijima growled at this, released Y/N's mouth. "Louder, Honey, I can't hear you enough" Ushijima's hot breath in her ear sent a shutter down Y/N's back and loud moans out of her mouth. Ushijima snarled with excitement "More," he said with a heavy thrust, quickening at the sound of Y/N's sweet desperate moans.
The louder Y/N got the faster Ushijima thrusted. "More, Ushi, give it to me more" Y/N begged, practically pleading. Ushijima's lips curled at the name, as he moved his hand from her head and trusted the wall and their momentum completely as his hands stoked down her shoulders. He scooped up Y/N's left tit and sucked hard at the sharp nipple. Y/N's voice heightened at this touch
"Ooh," she was practically squeaking at this point, as Y/N's insides were knotted up more just as Ushijima's hands found her wet throbbing bean.
"Mmmhh, there it is," Ushijima moaned into Y/N's ear as his thumb quickened it's speed.
Y/N's moans quickened as her insides unraveled, releasing her body into a pure bliss like nothing before. Y/N had thought she had come earlier, after their first penetration, but it was nothing compared to the fireworks that were going off inside her now. "Ushi...Ushi...USHIJIMA!!" Y/N swore her screams could be heard throughout the building. As Y/N let out a final blissful moan, Ushijima lifted Y/ N, shooting bullets across the wall. Unsure of setting Y/N on her own two feet after the show they had jus preformed, Ushijima carried her back to the bed. Lightly tossing her on to it, he turned back to the mess she had made and cleaned it up.
Y/N watched as she pushed the covers down and folded herself nicely into them.
Ushijima turned, smiling at the sight of Y/N's cute little head resting on his pillow.
"Comfortable there?" He asked as he crawled to the side by the wall, "I guess this is you claiming your side, we'll have to move the bed from the wall to make it easier for me to get out if that's the case"
Y/N's tired eyes fluttered back open, wider than ever
"Wait what.." Y/N scooted on to Ushijima's chest, folding her hands under her chin "you were serious about me moving in? So soon?"
Ushijima's face had returned to his usual blank stoic ness, but the seriousness was burning in his eyes "Yes, I absolutely was." His face was deadpan, his eyes staring into Y/N's soul, "I will never joke about the steps we should take in our relationship, Y/N, I expect the same from you. Understand."
"Yes, I do" Y/N lifted her head, placing a firm but sweet kiss on his lips. Ushijima smiles underneath her, pulling Y/N closer into him, lifting her leg and draping it across his stomach. He gave a final kiss on Y/N's forehead before turning off the lights.
"I already love you, Y/N" he whispered into her hair, but Y/N was already deep asleep.

The thoughts of that night calmed Y/N's nervous as she thought of the prospects of being able to fall asleep like that every night. But it was Ushijima's firm hand slapping her on the ass that brought her back to reality.
"You okay, Honey" Ushijima smiled as he laid two more boxes down beside Y/N, dipping even further down to muzzle into her neck. The chills that went down Y/N's spine made her brain go fuzzy again. She gripped her hands, only to realize she was holding something.
A tattered old cigar box, taped harshly shut with duct tape. "Memories" slapped across it. The lump grew in Y/N's throat as she shoved it back into the mostly empty box and pushed it away.
'No, not now, not today.' Y/N swore, as she turned to Ushijima, standing as tall as her tiptoes would allow and planted a kiss on his cheek.

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