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CHAPTER 35






It's hard to hide the smirk growing on your face. "How does that sound?" you repeat his question, watching his eyes light up in the process. Cupping his chin, you angle his head upwards and lean in, brushing your lips over his before whispering, "Sounds ridiculous."

Oikawa's heart drops. He thought that maybe you would've liked the idea, but seeing that you're already climbing out of the tub and drying yourself off gave him another message.

Carefully, he joins you out of the tub and grabs the last towel. "Shit," he swears under his breath, realizing that he was still erect even after the rejection. "Fuck it, never mind."

When you finish, you tuck your towel around your body and wait for him. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I just wasn't expecting that response." He covers his insecurity with a dull laugh. He wraps his towel low on his hips, not caring that there was a tent still visible through the fabric and waiting to be relieved. "Still playing hard to get?"

"Maybe just a little." You rest your arms on his shoulders, giving him permission to grab your waist and pull you in closer. "Or, maybe you're just needy."

He raises a brow. "Needy?"

"Mhm."

"Well then," he gently tugs on your towel, daring it to reveal your body, "can I at least get a kiss?"

You bring a hand to his face, caressing the soft pink hue on his cheek. "Of course." Closing your eyes, you wait for him to lean in, only for you to be met with a spray of water. "Kawa!" You gasp as you wipe your face, and when you open your eyes, you find him shaking his head back and forth, drying off the wet brown mop on his head. "What theβ€”"

"Gotcha!" He giggles before wiping the water off your face with a hand. "Oh, look who's the grumpy one now."

Crossing your arms over your chest, you wait for him to catch a breath and end his laughter. Even a small chuckle escapes your lips, but you don't want to give him the full satisfaction of making you laugh too much.

Oikawa pushes his wet hair off his forehead, slicking it back into what looks like a gelled hair style. "So, can I still get my kiss?"

Finally giving in, you nod your head and close your eyes. This time, you're met with warm lips and firm hands, cupping your face and seizing control of the kiss. He hums against your mouth, feeling happy that even though you didn't fully succumb to his plan, you still granted him with something small and sweet.

There's hunger in the movement of your lips, almost like the kiss isn't enough. You moan against his mouth, asking for more, but when he holds back, you undo your towel and let it drop to the floor.

Too lost in the kiss, Oikawa doesn't notice that you're naked until you've leaned back to catch a breath. He catches you biting your lip, just before he averts his gaze to watch your chest rise and fall with every rapid breath. "And you're sure that I'm the needy one?"

You press your thighs together, trying to extinguish the sudden wave of heat that's growing by the second. "Yes," you breathe, "but not as needy as me."

Oikawa doesn't give you another second, quickly grabbing your waist and lifting you onto the counter. He yanks the towel off his hips, exposing his ache that has been there for what feels like too long now.

"Before I fuck you," he says as he grabs your legs, lifts them into the air, and positions them over his shoulder, "I'll have to get you wet first."

You watch him lick his lips, preparing himself before bending down. He has to push your legs farther in order to get a better view. Even your legs begin to tremble on his shoulders, and after a deep breath, you try your best to relax against the counter.

"Be gentle," you whisper as you run your fingers through his wet hair.

His eyes meet yours, sparing you one last look. "Whatever you say," he replies, his breath brushing over your skin.

He massages your inner thighs before pressing his lips against your skin. A gasp leaves you, and you suddenly feel embarrassed at the sight of his face being so close to your pussy. If there was anything to be considered intimate, it was this.

Oikawa's lips inch closer and closer, soon replaced with his tongue. He licks up your inner thigh before biting gently, and he bites harder when you moan out for more.

"Not so ridiculous after all, huh?" he asks with a cocky tone. "Let's see if you still have a change of mind."

You want to respond, but the feeling of his tongue flattening against your clit steals the words from your mouth. More moans fill his ears, urging him to lick faster and spank your thigh to still your shaking body.

"Ahh, Kawa," you brush your fingers through his hair, trying to get a grasp on him, "That feels so fucking good."

He hums in satisfaction. "Does it?"

"Yes," you moan as his tongue firmly strokes your clit, over and over again. "Yes, baby, yes."

After another stroke, Oikawa leans back. He slides two fingers into your slit, moving upwards slowly. "You..." he tries to gather his words as he gently pinches your clit, "You should never feel ashamed of your body. Understood?"

When you don't respond, too distracted by your pulse between his fingers, he pinches your harder. "Mm," you moan, "Yes."

"Tell me you understand."

You take a shaky breath. "I understand."

"Good," He rewards you with his tongue, sliding into your pussy while his fingers press against your clit.

The pleasure hits you in a daze, and it's hard to focus when so much is going on. He's vigorous, rubbing and licking with a new kind of urgency.

"I want you to cum now," his voice is muffled, "Cum, please."

Your back arches when the pleasure nears its peak. "Fuck!" you grab his hair and force his face deeper into your pussy. He doesn't mind that you've grown impatient β€” your desperation even makes his cock twitch, reminding him that there are still other matters to take care of.

"I'm close!" You grind against his mouth, helping his tongue reach deeper, "Fuck, I'm cumming!"

After another flick of his fingers, the pleasure uncoils. Warmth floods Oikawa's tongue, and he's careful to lick every drop of your sweet arousal.

He grabs your hips and slides you closer to the edge of the counter. "Yes," he moans against your pussy, sending small vibrations throughout your core, "You taste so good, baby."

His fingers continue to rub your clit, making your body jolt from the overstimulation, and he doesn't stop until he knows you've fully recovered from your high. You try to bring your thighs together but he stops you, pushing them apart before giving you one last stroke with his tongue.

When he licks the rest of you off his lips, he stands up straight. "Still sounds ridiculous?"

The look in your eyes is enough of an answer; glossy and hazy from your fast orgasm. You cup his face, slamming his lips onto yours with such speed that it makes your head spin, but even so, it doesn't stop you from kissing him roughly.

He wants to lean back and take a breath, but he doesn't want to ruin your mood. Instead, he taps your legs, signalling for you to wrap them around his waist.

Then swiftly, he lifts you off the counter and steps out into the hallway. The air outside the bathroom is cool, sending a shiver up your spine. You instantly retreat into Oikawa's arms, hugging him and taking in his body heat.

His mind is racing as he looks around the living room, trying to find the nearest surface to place you on next. "Hurry," you say against his neck, "It's cold."

His feet lead him to the kitchen counter, seeing that it's closer than the couch β€” he would prefer something more comfier for you, but he's grown more impatient himself. "This okay?"

You turn, resting your head on his shoulder to get a view of the counter. "Let's just go to your bed." He moves quickly, whipping his bedroom door open and throwing you on his bed. You squeal from the surprise. "Kawa!"

"Sorry," he mumbles as he locks his door and joins you, standing at the edge of the bed. "I just really need to fuck you. Now."

You open your legs and hold the back of your knees, putting your pussy on full display. "Hurry then," you bite your lip as you watch him wrap his fingers around his cock. He slowly pumps himself, relieving just enough of his ache.

"Okay," he sighs, "Let's fuck."

When he's done, he lowers his body, positions himself at your entrance, and pushes inside. You moan out, feeling him go deeper and deeper. He doesn't start thrusting until his tip meets your cervix, and when you give him a nod, he pulls out and shoves back in.

"Ah..." All of your thoughts vanish as he sets a steady pace, each thrust a little more harder than the last. "Kawa... Ahh..."

You do your best to hold your legs up by digging your fingers into your skin, hard enough to leave a few bruises. Oikawa finds himself pleased when he has been handed full leverage over your body.

He watches you struggle to take in his thrusts with a confident smirk. "Tell me, does this feel good?" He asks before pulling out. You prop yourself up on your elbows in time to watch him lower his face to your pussy once more, just before he seals his lips around your clit and starts sucking.

"Fuck!" Your elbows give out, dropping you back on the mattress. "It feels so good! Please, don't stop!"

He distracts you with his tongue, stroking up from your entrance to your clit. When he hears more of your sweet moans, he leans back and spanks your pussy. "Don't forget," his voice rasps as he returns over your body, his spank leaving a tingling sensation behind, "You're mine."

Your stiffen when you notice the look in his eyes. His brown irises are bright, full of adrenaline and need. His hair also looks decent, even though it's still a half-dampen mess.

"Do you understand?" Oikawa asks as he lowers his head, leaving a breath between your lips.

"I'm yours," you answer, watching his smirk turn into a soft smile. "I'm all yours."

"Yes," he responds, not caring to warn you before shoving his cock back into your pussy. "You're mine."

You bite your lip, turning your moans into weak mewls. The expression on your face is cute; brows turned upwards, lip between your teeth, and eyes that are filled with tears that refuse to let them fall.

You expect Oikawa to pick up his pace, but he keeps himself steady as he kisses your lips gently. "You're mine," he whispers, "and I'm yours."

"What?" You ask, not sure whether you heard him right.

When he stops thrusting, he cups your cheek and holds your eyes with his own. "I said you're mine, and I'm yours."

You raise your head, getting a better view of his face. "You're mine?"

"Yes," his smile returns, "We belong to each other now."

You mirror his grin. "I like the sound of that."

"Good." He starts moving his hips once again, this time faster. He stuffs his face into the crook of your neck, hiding his moans and rising arousal.

You on the other hand have no problem moaning out to him, letting him hear every word and praise that you have to say.

But before the pleasure can crash, he pulls out quickly. "Kawa, are you gonna cβ€”" your question is knocked out of your chest when he grabs your hips and flips you over.

Oikawa lifts your ass in the air and positions a pillow under your head. "Not yet," he finally answers with a grunt. "Keep your hands in front of you."

You obey, moving your arms up and out of the way. The view of your back is amazing, and the curves of your waist leading to your hips makes Oikawa's cock jerk.

"Ready?" He asks this time, to which you mumble a small yes. "Okay, baby."

Then, he grabs your hips and slams you against his own. His cock finds home inside your pussy, curving against a sensitive spot that has you screaming.

"Yes, Kawa!" You moan loudly, your voice bouncing with his hard thrusts, "Just like that baby!"

He watches your ass jiggle as it meets his hips. "You're so sexy," he groans as his hand meets your ass cheek with a loud slap. You moan in response, encouraging him to spank you all over again. "My girlfriend is so fucking sexy."

You're too busy trying to take it all in to notice the soreness on your ass. Even Oikawa can begin seeing a red hand print forming in your ass cheek β€” he has to bite his lip to hold in his laughter.

He releases your hips, letting you bounce on his cock at your own pace. Your movements are fast and controlled, but there's not enough strength in your body to keep the pleasure alive.

"Help me cum," you look back at Oikawa, "Please."

He can't help but spank your ass once more. "Hold on," he pulls out quickly, giving himself some time to bend down and bite your ass cheek.

You scream into the pillow, his bite a lot stronger than it had been when he was teasing your thighs a few minutes ago. He gives you another spank before sinking his teeth into your flesh once again.

When he's done, he soothes the pain by stroking his tongue over the bite marks. "Baby?" Oikawa says as he repositions himself, "Let's cum together now, okay?"

"Okay." You try to catch your breath, which quickly leaves you when he pushes inside and picks up where he left off.

The next few minutes are rough and loud. He can feel you contracting around his cock, a sign that you've reached your second orgasm, and he's careful to pull out when he feels himself nearing his own climax.

"Ah fuck," he moans as he covers your back in his arousal. You feel his warmth land on your skin, making you smile with satisfaction. "Fuck, baby, that was amazing."

"Mm," you hum, finding no energy to form any real words. "Mhm..."

"You okay?" He asks before looking around. When he finds an old shirt sitting near his bed, he grabs it and wipes your back clean. "Baby?"

Slowly, he lowers your hips and turns you around, making you lay flat on your back. He fits himself in between your legs and hovers over your face.

After another long breath, you open your eyes. "Just drained, that's all." You give him a reassuring smile. "Kiss me. Please."

Oikawa can see the sleepiness in your eyes, but even so, he lowers his head and presses his lips to yours. He can sense your tiredness in the way your lips move, slowly and almost confusingly.

When he leans back, he watches your eyes flutter shut. "Goodnight, my baby," he whispers against your forehead before placing a small kiss. His lips begin to trail off, planting a kiss on your eyelids, the tip of your nose, your cheeks, the sides of your neck, and your shoulders.

After another minute, he snuggles up close to you and grabs his sheets. Closing his eyes, he finds himself entering a dream, and he's relieved to see you there, standing and waiting for him. It's all he needs to keep him sleeping peacefully for the rest of the night.


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author's note!

i just wanted to thank you guys for 70k reads! i love seeing how much this story has grown so far, and trust me, we still have a long way to go!

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