mind games | tomura x reader

part 37 ⭑

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Tomura's old, timid behavior didn't exist anymore. Now, he was out for blood. Roughing up my dress, Tomura ruthlessly teared the stitches through, causing the fabric to stray and create excess parts.

I felt exposed to the world, even though our surroundings were nothing but rural farms and broad spans of dusk. My naked back laid against the ground, the wisps of grass slicing and creating marks on my skin. Tomura undid his tie, slowly undressing himself from the cheap suit.

His cold hands explored down my body, pressing me against the earth. I shut my eyes, hoping that insects and dirt wouldn't find their way into the crevices of my skin. Tomura laughed at me, his arms reaching underneath.

The next thing I knew, I was flipped over, my chin digging holes into the rocky dirt. Tomura's hands spanked against my ass, leaving marks that perfectly depicted his fingerprints. I whimpered in pain, the man refusing to take off the tattered, silk garments.

"You're being too rough.." I complained, my locks of hair sliding down my shoulders and entwining with the blades of grass.

"Am I supposed to feel bad?" Tomura chuckled, his chest creating little to no space in-between my back.

My ass was red from his spanks, his slaps that left a stinging pain lingering down my thighs. Despite the stubborn pain, I was enjoying the moment so thoroughly, fluid draining out and streaming down the back of my legs.

Tomura paused, not acting on any further movements. Consequently, I whined loudly, my body begging for more. "Say the magic word." Tomura whispered.

"Please." I responded, that specific saying being used in every situation.

"No, not that one." Tomura said, the pain beginning to relieve itself from my body.

"I love you." was the last option, and like I had predicted, it was the one. Tomura's crotch pressed against my ass, the tip of his erect cock twitching against my bruised skin.

"You what?" Tomura teased, his demeanor experiencing an extreme development since the last time we did this.

"I love you!" I exclaimed, my face basically planted in dirt.

Even though Tomura's attitude had changed, that familiar rocking motion stayed consistent. He took me from behind, his cock thrusting throughout my body and slowly driving me towards the edge.

I breathed heavily, but tried to keep my noticeable moans sealed. Every time I opened my mouth, I used up so much of my energy trying to confirm that my words came out audible. "We're really doing this, huh?"

"In a-" I stopped, Tomura's deepest thrust interrupting me.

"Aahh!" I yelped, probably waking the neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood. It was a small community, and we were having sex in the fields.

Whenever Tomura's rhythm stopped, I would have to beg and plead. "I love you, I love you." was all I said from that point on, repeating it over and over so he would continue.

Tomura's heavy breathing and raspy moans did nothing but turn me on more, I could barely feel my legs. They were so weak, limping and eventually collapsing onto the grass. My nails dug into the grass, picking up dirt and small rocks.

A long time ago, now would be the time where Tomura finished, but his endurance had been built up after the grueling training. I was ready, my body feeling like it was holding a weeks worth of pee.

"You're such a pretty girl." Tomura said, even he was trying to hold in his moans.

"Pretty, pretty girl.." those words made me finish, squirting watered-down pee onto the grass.

"Just couldn't hold it in, could you?" Tomura teased, laughing as I humiliated myself in front of him.

But he didn't stop. My body began to shake, no longer being able to take the overwhelming pleasure. Tomura continued to rock me slowly, his thrusts now late yet deeper than before. My moans came out muffled and low, as my bottom-half grew numb.

"I love you, Tomura." was all I said, my vocabulary being cut down to those four words.

I meant it, though. It wasn't some form of plea for more, I actually loved him. As much as I tried to lock away my feelings, I was ecstatic that he returned to me. Deep down, I always believed he would.

"I love you too, (Y/N). Those are some pretty big words, yeah?" Tomura said, his lustful act from before now slowing down and becoming gentler.

My dirty body was picked up by Tomura's arms, him now carrying me up and taking me off the dirt. As my chest fell out of my torn clothes, Tomura took his turn and laid back on the grass. I relaxed my body atop of his chest, which was pacing in and out from his long breaths.

Tomura whispered sweet nothings into my ear, his cock thrusting in and out of me. "You're so good." he mumbled, his teeth nibbling softly on my earlobe.

I squirmed on top of him, Tomura's cock now reaching its maximum size and warming up my insides. His movements became slower, as he took one last deep breath and finished.

Ounces of cum pumped inside me, just like the last time when Tomura forgot to pull out. However, I knew it wasn't an accident anymore. He had full control, but finished inside on purpose. Tomura moaned softly into my ear, his hips falling back as our bodies twitched against each other.

I crinkled my fingers, the side of my mouth becoming wet with drool as I arched my back up on top of Tomura's body. There was no need to worry about pregnancy, because I took my control pills as if my life depended on it.

Tomura's hands caressed up my body, gliding over my stomach. I felt a light kiss on the top of my head, before my eyelids started to shut closed. Tomura's nose rubbed upwards against my hair, his fingers coming up and twirling the strands around themselves.

"Don't let me catch you with someone else again." Tomura warned, and that was the last thing I heard.

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authors note; I HAVE NO WORDS

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