𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹 𝓲𝓽 | Tōru Oikawa x Reader

I told you so.

Oikawa hastily unlocks your studio apartment door, his hand pulls you in. "T-Tōru, calm down." You muster to speak up, watching Oikawa close the door behind you. His hands grip onto your sides, gently pinning you against the door.

"This is your fault for saying such seductive things." Oikawa grumbles, tilting your head to the side to have more access to your bare neck. A jolt runs down your spine when you feel the sharp sucking from Oikawa's lips. He flicks his tongue against your neck. You bite your bottom lip, not wanting to easily slip up a moan.

Oikawa gently kisses from the nape of your neck up to your jawline. His dark brown eyes stare directly at you, his voice husky. "Don't hold back on me Y/N."

Gingerly, you hold onto Oikawa's face, your lips meeting his. You taste the faint flavor of the mochi from earlier. Feeling a bit adventurous, you extend your hand towards Oikawa's kimono. You slide your hands under the top of his kimono feeling his skin. Your every touch fires Oikawa up, his kisses rough. You tremble when you feel his abs, a soft moan escaping from you. Oikawa's body is definitely eye candy and you wanted to see it now. Pulling your lips away from him, you lace your fingers with his and pull Oikawa towards your bed.

Narrowing your eyes on his kimono, your fingers easily loosen his belt.

"Someone wants me out of my clothes this early?" Oikawa teases you, a blush streaking across your face.

"Shut up." You grumble out, pushing Oikawa onto the bed. You unloosen the ribbon that holds your kimono tightly, you gain a bit more movement to straddle Oikawa. Y/N's roughness makes Oikawa smirk, his heart racing. Lowering your face down to his bare chest, you pepper him with kisses. Slowly, you make your way up to his ear lobe, licking slowly. Oikawa shivers from your actions, his face scrunches up. Your fingers graze against his lips. "You shouldn't hold back either Tōru. Be a good boy for me."

Tōru clenches his teeth from Y/N's alluring voice in his ear. "I'm not the good boy type Y/N." Tōru manages to reply to you, feeling you bite gently on his earlobe.

"That's no good." You frown, moving your attention towards his face. "Should I go find a good boy who will listen to me instead?"

Oikawa purses his lips, his brows knit together. "F-Fine. I'll listen to you for a little bit. But I'm taking over when I've had enough." Oikawa watches a smile form on Y/N's face. Your hands slowly pull your kimono open, revealing the black lace teddy bodysuit lingerie you put on earlier this morning. Oikawa's eyes widen in surprise, his jaw dropping slightly.

"YOU HAD THAT ON UNDER THE KIMONO?!" Oikawa sounds a bit offended that you hid something like this from him. Winking, you grin at him. "I wanted to surprise you." You lower your body down against Oikawa's, kissing the corner of his lips. "Do I look cute?"

"When are you not looking cute?" Oikawa answers immediately, his fingers pull off the hair tie that holds your bun. You feel the weight of your hair drop down. Oikawa doesn't waste any time running his fingers through your hair. Smiling at Oikawa, you take in the loving expression he shows you.

"If you'll excuse me..." You whisper to him, placing a soft kiss against his lips. "I'd like you to keep still for me." You turn your body around, your eyes gazing at the hardon from his boxers. With a smirk, you softly rub your hand against his boxers. Oikawa feels himself already losing patience when Y/N's sensitive area is hovering over his face. He badly wants to slide his fingers inside of the convenient slit in her lingerie. You feel his bulge twitch under your touch, his hands clenching into a tight fist beside him.