Kinda short, but I wanted to leave the rest up to your imagination ;) Thanks for requesting! I hope you enjoy! <3
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Choromatsu sat you upright on his lap, leaning back into his Den chair. He continued his assault on your neck, tilting your head backwards by the hair as he trailed his cool lips down to your shoulder, latching onto the sensitive skin.
His hands roamed your body, pinching at your chubby thighs that had wrapped around his waist, then rubbing at your sides before settling onto your breasts, groaning at the weight of them in his palms.
He broke away from you to peer down at your chest, following the rise and fall of each mound hungrily. You bit your lip, your face feeling just as hot as your body. You sucked in a sharp breath as Choromatsu quickly began removing your shirt, the cool air leaving goosebumps on your skin.
He traced a hand over the top of your tits, teasingly lifting a strap of your bra and releasing it against your skin with a 'snap,' making you gasp. He grinned, eyes full of lust.
"Hmm, you're into that kinda stuff? Should'a told me sooner, darlin'.." he teased, chuckling lowly as you turned your face away. He continued to slowly remove your bra, letting the item fall to the ground without a care. He was focused solely on your plump breasts now, licking his dry lips.
Choromatsu dived in for a taste with no hesitation, latching onto your perked nipple with a satisfied sigh, using his hand to give equal attention to the other. He suckled and licked harshly on the skin, knowingly leaving dark marks behind, littered over your body.
You gasped and moaned loudly, raising your hands to desperately cover your mouth, hoping to muffle the sounds. If you knew anyone had heard you, you thought you would die of sheer embarrassment.
You couldn't help but squirm on Choromatsu's lap, unintentionally grinding your hips against his and feeling something push against your core. Choromatsu groaned against you, hands moving to grasp your hips tightly, halting your movement.
"That's playing dirty, sweetheart," his voice was nice and raspy, commanding and dominant as he looked up at you with half-lidded eyes.
"S-Sorry..." you whimpered, hoping, desperately hoping, that he wouldn't stop. He brought his hand up to your hair, carding his fingers through your locks and pushing your head towards him, meeting his lips halfway as he pressed a heated kiss to your own. He squeezed one of your tits in his free hand, slipping his tongue into your mouth the moment you gasped.
He left you dizzy and full of a searing need when he broke away. A shiver ran up your spine as he nipped at your ear, muttering: "I didn't say stop, [Y/N]."
Not a moment was spared as he went back to your boobs, pinching, squeezing and nipping at your sensitive skin, revelling in every noise that left your throat. He ground his hips up into you again, muffling his own noises as felt his hardened length press against you tightly.
"Choro... Ch-Choromatsu..!" You whined against him, shaky fingers hanging onto his broad shoulders as your unspoken wants hung in the air. He hummed against your skin, suddenly bringing a hand down hard onto your ass.
The sting made you cry out in pain, though it quickly melted in something pleasurable as he pushed into again.
"You're gonna have to tell me very clearly what you want," Choromatsu murmured firmly, a sadistic grin crossing his face. "Or else I'll just leave ya' here high and dry, babe."
