SMUT+FLUFF!! bsf!megumi listens to you rant and comforts you about masturbation struggles and two weeks later helps you with them!! ENJOY!!
you burst into megumis room one tuesday night, restless, frustrated, **unsatisfied**
you had tried *everything* - every technique nobara had told you, every trick youâd seen on tiktok, and absolutely nothing worked.
this wasnât something youâd talk to your male best friend megumi about, and even more so because you had a fat crush on him, but who else will you go to that isnât your bestfriend huh?
megumi glances up from his book. before he can even open his mouth, you speak.
âmegumi i need to rantâ
you pace around his room,
âand itâs really weird but i donât care i have to tell someoneâ
he was always soft for you. he always had a soft spot for you.
you sit down on the edge of his bed, groaning into your hands. how are you even supposed to say this?
âi- i think i have issues. iâm not like other girlsâ, you start.
he looks at you patiently, waiting for you to continue.
âi was reading tiktok comments. and talking to nobara and other girls and- they just- all girls my age *always* talk about their.. vaginas!â
his eyes widen. an eyebrow raises. heâs.. flustered? is he? you canât even read his expression
âo- ohâ he says, wondering where youâre going with this.
you feel embarrassed for even starting this. gosh.
âthey just.. they talk about masturbationâ you say. and his expression is now readable. wait- nevermind. i take that back.
âand that bothers you.. becauseâŠ?â
âbecause i donât know *how*!â you blurt out.
âyou donât know.. how?â
âwell- i do obviously, you put your fingers up there and-â
âi got thatâ he says in monotone. it was clear he didnât want to have this conversation.
âi tried it and.. it didnât even feel goodâ i admit. his eyebrows unknit slightly.
âeveryone likes it. everyone has partners to do it for them too! and iâm just.. it just hurtsâ you say, ashamed.
he finally seems to get where iâm coming from.
âlistenâ he says quietly, in a reassuring tone he rarely uses.
âyou donât have to like something because everyone else does. or try it because they said it feels good.â
âeveryone.. everyone goes at there own pace with that stuff. especially when figuring their bodies outâ he comforts.
he still canât believe heâs having this conversation, but his stubborn bestfriend just had to come to him and wouldnât drop it.
âand it comes naturally. it happens when youâre ready. and you wonât even notice when it doesâ he says.
you finally take your head out your hands and glance up at him. he meets your eyes and gives you a half smile.
ââŠohâ you mutter. he seems to have given you a new perspective.
aaaanyways two weeks go by and megumis getting a phone call from you! megumi fushiguro, laying on his bed, nose shoved in a book as usual, is now picking up your call immediately like the whipped boy he is for you, and the first thing he hears come through the other line is-
he freezes. are you okay? why were you panting? why were you whining? did you need help? were you unsafe? were you-
âmegumi remember how you said itâd happen naturallyâ you pant
ây- yes-? y/n whatâs going on-â
âmegumi two hours ago when we were leaving last period you leaned down to whisper something in my ear and you breathed *on my neck* and- and your breath was hot and warm and you smelled good and- gah it felt so intimate and it made heat pool down there like it never has before and it all happened as naturally as you said and-â
holy shit, you were rambling
âand now iâm *fingering myself*, megumiâ you pant.
he doesnât even know what to say.
his end of the line was silent for a very long time.
then, ât- *that* did it?â
he freezes. his face is red. eyes blown wide. and for the first time heat is pooling in *his* groin area too.
âsee megumi i uh- i kind of have an.. issue?â you continue, still fingering yourself pathetically on the other line.
âmy fingers are too short. *i canât fucking cum!â
the line is silent again before he splutters,
âa- and you- do you- are you saying you want me to-â
âo- okay so nobara had this issue too right and she got her boyfriend to do it and she said it- o- okay nevermind her-â
âmegumi i know youâre not my boyfriend but you were the one that got me like this and- fuck- megumi i *need* it to be you. i-
i canât cum without you!â
there wasnât silence this time. his response was immediate, desperate like heâd been waiting for this moment as if it were a wet dream come true.
âwhere the *fuck* are you y/nâ
thereâs a beep as the call ends.
moments later thereâs a flushed megumi rushing into your dorm and slamming the door behind him, stumbling as he almost throws himself onto the edge of your bed.
youâre covered up with a blanket, fingers still weakly working, he lays down beside you frantically, hands shaking from the sheer adrenaline as he reaches for you.
he reaches under your blanket as you make eye contact. his fingers find yours and he slowly pulls your hand out of your hole.
his long, warm, beautifully slender fingers that were yet much thicker than yours, slide into your pretty cunt.
oh heâs so deep but not in an overstimulating way - just in the way you can feel him sinking in so perfectly it makes your breath hitch and oh.. heâs not even all the way in yet!
âkeep eye contactâ he mutters,
âjust tell me if itâs painfulâ
gosh, in a moment so intense how was he so *caring*
you felt good already and he hasnât even started
âo- oh gumi th- thatâs so much better than i ever even-â
you whine broken curses, and before you can even give a real answer he curls them a little deeper, still gentle as can be.
you moan softly as you arch up, and the corner of his lips twitch up a little. oh so *thats* what you liked.
âh- how the fuck do you know how to do thatâ is the first thing you can blurt out, and he breathes out a half laugh, his fingers continuing their slow, deliberate movements that heâs now certain make you whimper in a gentle tone thatâs just so *you*.
âitâs.. common senseâ he says, still focusing on the way your face contorts as he moves his fingers deeper. âi read a lot of books, you know. and articles. i know which spots and methods make a girl feel goodâ
you canât even respond to that, as he purposely quickens his pace a little, praying you donât press further. gosh how embarrassing would it be for him to have to explain that he read up on all that *just in case* you ever asked. crazy!
âaaah- a- a bit more please-â you say, somehow shy to ask even though heâs literally fingerfucking you because you begged him to.
âyeah? is that okay?â he says STILL soft spoken, ever so sweetly as he fucks you deeper into the mattress with his fingers. literally what?!
your body jerks and arches and clenches and tenses, and he drinks up every little thing. youâre drunk on the feeling of his fingers and- wait. what is that feeling?
âo- okay i- i take back what i saidâ,
âi definitely understand why people brag about this feeling nowâ
âtold you youâd get it one dayâ
and then he gives you everything heâs been holding back.
his pace is relentless, angling himself until he found your g spot then curling *right* into it.
and you squirt all over his fucking hand
his eyes are blown wide, panting hard as he realises what heâs just caused, still continuing as best he can. and it clicks.
âyouâre close huh??â
you continue to gush around him.
âi- fuck i think, i- i donât know what being close feels likeâ
but by the way youâre so clearly losing yourself, so reactive to the sensations his fingers were causing you, he knows how close you are to tipping right over the edge.
his fingers continued to move, pressing deeper, keeping a certain pace he read about thatâs supposed to build up an orgasm perfectly.
âthatâs okay. iâll get you there. just relax and focus on the sensationsâ he says
and oh the way he assures you so softly makes you relax⊠and fall in love a tad bit more
and a moan is ripped out from deep inside you, your body tensing in a way youâve never felt before
âyeah? that okay? this is what itâs like being closeâ he smiles
âoh- oh my god- AGH- megumi i- AGH- i feel it-â
this is it! this is it! he keeps the pace how it is, he waits until you clench a certain way and then- and then-
the second your eyes meet he curled his fingers as deep as they could go, and you. fucking. shattered.
you scream louder than you knew were possible, arching your back so violently that you was sure you pulled a muscle or two, tears pricked the corners of your eyes, and goddamn you almost crushed his fingers with that one hell of a clench.
for what felt like years after that you continued to cum around his poor fingers, completely unravelling to a point you didnât know were possible.
his fingers pull out, his head falls against yours as you both pant
and as you gasp for air, utterly spent and blissed out as ever, yoh scramble into his arms.
âtold you iâd get you thereâ he says, still in that sweet ass tone he uses with you. and you canât even hold back as you cup his face and kiss for the first time him all clumsy.
âi fucking love you gumibearâ
you say between messy kisses
and as he recovers from the flustered shock and kisses me back he says,
âi love you more hunnyâ