It had been a while since you and Kusuo had gone out and so, you both decided that it would be best to do so. 'Are you ready?' He walked over to you as you stared into the mirror, fixing your H/C hair. Eyes shifting to look at his taller form in the mirror, a smile presented itself on your features. "Yeah." you responded quietly. The weight of his body was pressed up against you in rare affection, his arms wrapping around your waist as he planted gentle kisses along your shoulder. Your face flared a deep red as you giggled, the kisses tickling you ever so softly, though it was pleasant. Its not like you two were going anywhere fancy, just the mall, really. But a day with your significant other was one to be cherished You turned around to look at the handsome man you called your husband, planting a tender kiss on his lips before pulling back. "Let's go, Ku." you muttered softly, planting yet another kiss before slipping out of his grasp. The pink haired male couldn't help but crack a smile in you direction, feeling his heart swell up as he gave you a loving look that he would never express in public.
As the two of you locked the front door, you decided to walk there, since it only meant more time with each other. You glanced at his hand and then back at his handsome feature. Thinking about it, this was probably his way of wordlessly apologizing for his somewhat toxic and annoying behavior last time. Ignoring you because of his jealousy, assuming that the delinquent would attempt to win you over-- and succeed. It was no surprise that the situation bothered him though, you were oblivious to these kind of things. Meanwhile him, as a psychic, knowing exactly how the renewed male felt about you, he became bothered and somewhat insecure. Though he would never admit that out loud. Kusuo, noticing your stare, internally chuckled to himself, thinking about how cute you could be at times. His hand found it way to yours, slowly intertwining his fingers with yours. As the building came to view, your lips tugged upwards into a wide small, it had been a while since you both came here. It was quite nostalgic, as dumb as it sounds.
Kusuo remained expressionless, as always. He never liked showing emotions in public, it just wasn't his style, didn't fit to his stoic persona. You, on the other hand, were very expressive. Its not like you could help it, but nevertheless, he liked that about you. Unlike a certain blue haired girl, you weren't fake, and it showed. You gently pulled him along as you pointed at a men's clothing store. "C'mon! I wanna see you try out some of the clothes here!" Your enthusiasm almost brought a smile to his face as he agreed. The two of you walked into the store and you gushed at the options, the clothing weren't for you, but you couldn't help but grow excited to see your husband in the different sets of clothing.
After having picked out some clothes, you eagerly pushed him into the dressing room, him releasing a sigh in mock annoyance, causing you to pout at his attitude. However, your face brightened as you heard the shuffling of clothes. Kusuo, on the other side of the door was looking the the clothes you had picked out, a greenish blue turtleneck and black ripped jeans. What an odd combo. He quickly got undressed and as he was trying on one pair of clothes you had picked out for him, he could hear the conversation you were having with one of the male workers, "So..." The employee started, you glancing at him before looking back at the door, waiting for your lover with an excited glint in your eyes, "I've never been one to beat around the bush, so, May I have your number?" He said with a cocky smirk. Kusuo, listening, froze. His fist clenched around the fabric of the shirt. But before he could act, you spoke, "No." you flat out refused the now dejected looking employee, "Wha-" before he could continue his sentence, you turned, "For two reasons. One, you're not my type, and two, I'm married." You cocked an eyebrow at the embarrassed male, giving him a sassy look. Kusuo, from behind the door, smirked.
He wondered why he hadn't trusted you to do the same about the former delinquent, and frankly, he felt stupid. Kusuo hated to admit it, but he's have to apologize to you for being such a dumbass. Once he finished getting dressed into the first pair, he opened the door and peaked his head, watching as you glared holed into the suddenly shy employee, embarrassment clear in his expression. "Y/N." Kusuo called out, making you turn your head once more. Once your E/C irises landed on the pink haired boy, your heart nearly gave out. Skipping multiple beats at a time 'oh fuck.' Was your only thought as your face lit up like Christmas lights, a deep red coating the otherwise S/C skin. The shirt blended perfectly with his lime glasses and and green eyes, the black jeans contrasting the brighter greenish blue in a perfect blend. You weren't expecting for it to look at good, but you guessed it was your husband's looks that made it look so good. Once snapping out of your trance, you noticed the almost invisible smirk on your husband's face, shit, you forgot he could hear your thoughts. The employee was long gone by now.
Kusuo couldn't help but crack a smile, looking at you flustered face, he walked closer until there was hardly any distance between you two, '"oh fuck"? hm~?' He quietly teased, leaning closer to your flushed face, "I-..." you stammered out a response, "I'm sorry, I c-couldn't help it." you muttered, placing a hand in front of your red face, however, said hand was grabbed. The pink haired boy giving you a look you knew all to well. Shaking your head, you pleaded, "Please, not in public." It had been a while since you two had some private time in the bedroom, and the thought of fucking in a public place was kind of a turn on, though you couldn't deny how embarrassing that would be if someone heard you. You could just imagine Kusuo ravaging your body in a place like a dressing room. Subconsciously, your thighs pressed together, trying it out for once was almost enough to send you over the edge.
Before you could process the situation, you were already in the room, you backside pressing up against him, 'Is that so? Your thoughts tell me otherwise, Darling.' He commented bluntly. You couldn't control your body, as your hips moved slightly, pressing your ass against his crotch. It was a mystery how you kept forgetting you husband of multiple years bring able to read your thoughts. Thinking is part of human nature though, so its only natural for you to say that kind of thing in your head. Once he felt the pressure of you backside against his crotch, he couldn't help but moan the slightest bit, the grunt being quiet, almost inaudible. You, however, heard it loud and clear, this brought a proud grin to your face.
Your victory was cut short as you released a soft squeal when you felt his hand travel up your shirt before reaching your breasts. A quiet moan escaped your lips as he gently pinched your sensitive nipple. Your breath hitched when you felt his other hand travel down to your sex, "K-kusuo, wait!" you exclaimed in a hushed tone. 'Hmm?' He questioned, halting his movements, awaiting your response. "N-not here..." You stuttered out, a timid, embarrassed tone taking over your usually loud and happy voice. He offered a questioning look, knowing that as much as you denied it, you were enjoying it. "Wh-what if we get caught?" Ah, so that's what it was. 'I could always replace their memories.' He shrugged before giving you a gentle kiss in the back of your neck, 'Relax, Y/N.' He said softly, continuing his earlier actions, reaching into your pants and softly rubbing the sensitive spot. You suppressed a moan, finally giving in. It was embarrassing but the risk kind of turned you on. You tensed as you felt two of his fingers make their way inside of you, his thumb reaching to press against your clit.
Your hand instinctively shot down to grab his wrist once you felt the subtle shift in movement. Kusuo remained silent the whole time pleasuring you, while you released some quiet moans that merely riled the male up even more. Your moans had always been a huge turn on for the pink haired man, they could be cute and insanely hot at the same time. He didn't know why you had such a massive effect on him, ever since you both met, you've always made his heart race. And even now, his heart was pounding against your back and he wouldn't be surprised if you felt it.
'Y/N' He spoke softly, in a tone you hardly heard from him. Your eyes grew wide as you felt his jaw move against your shoulder, whispering softly into your ear, "I love you." He then proceeded to give you a tender kiss on your cheek. This would be a daily thing for any normal couple, but Kusuo wasn't exactly normal. The small gesture was left you a flustered mess against the wall, unable to respond to him as you covered your, now, rose red face. Your reaction brought a smile to his lips before he continued, this time, he took off your pants, along with your underwear and turned you around. He kneeled down and placed his head between your legs. Kusuo's tongue dragged along your sex while he effortlessly placed your legs on his shoulders.
At the sudden shift of your lower limbs, you felt you upper body slide down the wall, which caused you to let out a yelp, being snapped out of your daze. "K-Ku--" You slapped a hand over your mouth as a moan interrupted your sentence, feeling his tongue go between your folds and lap up the juices of your desperate cunt. Your breathing became heavy as one of your hands tangled between the strands of his bright hair. Kusuo's eyes were closed, his hands were gripping your thighs, but not too hard. Soon enough, you started feeling that familiar need to release, your back arching slightly as you bit your lip, suppressing the moan that threatened to escape. Kusuo, of coursed noticed this and stopped just as you were about to orgasms, which earned a disappointed whine from you.
He straightened up and helped you stand before he rose back on his feet. In the blink of eye, both yours and his clothes were off. He hoisted you up, holding your thighs once more as he aligned his cock with your entrance. The next second, you were pulled it, his cock slamming into you. The sudden intrusion sent jolts of electricity throughout your body, your legs shook as the pleasure of that one thrust settled in throughout your body. Without being able to process it, you had already moaned loud enough for anyone near by to hear as your previous rising orgasm only broke through, how embarrassing. He hardly gave you the time to get used to his size again before he started thrusting. Your wetness allowing him to move smoothly, though also making almost inaudible, yet lewd noises. You could hear his low grunts, though you were hardly paying attention. After years of being together, Kusuo knew what spots to aim for to have you begging for more. You hadn't been able to process anything else, too high up in the clouds to be able to suppress any kind of moan. Though you failed to notice Kusuo's hand atop your lips, muffling any sound you made.
Over on his side, he was glad you were enjoying yourself as much as he was, maybe even more. He didn't know of this side of you. Once that pursued some kind of humiliation during intercourse. Risking so much for something such as pleasure, he certainly wasn't complaining. It was honestly fucking hot. One wouldn't think you were denying him earlier if the looked at the expression on your face, one of sheer pleasure-- enjoyment. Each time his cock was thrusted inward, you couldn't help but moan against his hand, drool seeping from the side. The sight only made his go harder each time, arousal clouding his judgement. His pace increased as he pinned you down against the wall to keep you while one of his hands traveled up your body. His face was buried on to crook of your neck, sucking and biting it. He left very noticeable marks on your body.
His hips clashed against yours, creating loud slapping sounds, though it was quiet enough to go unnoticed. He bit particularly hard when he felt your walls clench around him, "ah!" He heard you gasp against his hand in response to the bite. He offered a quiet apology, yet he continued. Fucking you in a public place like this, he never would have imagined doing this. It was a huge turn on seeing you like this though, it made him want to do it more often. As times passed by, both of you were near your end. You were practically drowned in pleasure while he was at the edge. He knew either of you couldn't make a mess of yourselves, or it would be too obvious, and you would be too embarrassed to talk to him for the rest of the day. And so, he ceased all movement, pulling out of you. He, once more, started to pleasure you with his mouth until you orgasmed once again. He eagerly drank the juices, until it was safe to pull back. He licked his lips, releasing a hum of approval. Before he could say anything, you had already gotten the hint, kneeling down and lazily slobbering onto the shaft before sliding it into your mouth. He let out a low grunt as he felt your tongue touch the base of his cock, already about cum. 'Y-... Y.N...~' He muttered softly, watching as you skillfully took most of it into your mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut as he, finally, came. You weren't shocked, as you felt him tense up before hand. Lazily, you gulped up the salty substance before pulling back. Your eyes closed for a minute and when you opened them, you were fully dressed, and so was he. In the clothes he had put on at home, of course.
You smiled at your husband, despite you initial refusal you had definitely enjoyed yourself. He really knew how to pleasure you. How's you manage to get with him? Your eyes shifted to the hand he offered to help you up, which you gladly accepted. Once up, your legs lightly wobbled as he fell against his chest, this was no surprise. When your husband has superhuman strength, it took a toll on your body when you both had sex. Saiki could only apologize for being so rough with you, and you merely laughed weakly. "It's ok Hun-" you muttered, "Though, I think we should go home before I pass out on the floor." You smiled at him. Kusuo quickly agreed with you and you both quickly returned home. After buying the clothes that lead to such a situation of course. ;)
((Oh my god, 2608 words ;;; My hand is dead. An extra long chapter as an apology for being gone so long!! I made this as a request for someone, who I'll keep anonymous for privacy's sake. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this. I'll go ice my fingers now))
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