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public sex! slight dom reader! slight subby kagami! some animalistic fucking! sassy kagami! missionary! stomach bulge! face slapping from reader! some titty worship! maybe more... girl idk
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everyone knows kagami is a beast on the court. he made it up the the generation of miracles title in no time. but every miracle has its bad day..
the days were they somehow lose the easiest fucking match because of their teammates. all because Izuki made one stupid fucking joke,
“i bet kagamis stroke game is as bad as his passing skill”
kagami laughed. played it off as it didn’t effect him, knowing damn well it did. everyone around him knew it did.
i mean they lost the game because kagami was in his head for godsake, it was obvious something was wrong.
but why was something wrong?
why did it effect him so much?
he knew he had good stamina in bed… right?
7 minutes is enough, right? its enough to feel you sliding onto him. its enough to feel you pulse and clench your heat, and its enough time to feel your wetness coat his red hair at his groin that he soul heartedly refused to shave.
but by the time the game ended—a home game— and so did a small practice Riko had aggranged because the team obviously wasn’t in shape. kagami knew, in fact, it wasnt enough.
so he decided decided to stay back to practice.
and he couldnt help but realise… you’ve never squirted with him..
god he wish you would. he would fucking love to feel your core quiver around his cock while it gushed out it’s clear liquds.
kagami had to stop in the middle of the court, sweat dripping down his face and muscles as he catches his breath. hes hard from just thinking about you.
after school you usually stay and watch(not really) Serin play until its time to go. youre really just in the corner, on your phone, headphone blasting loud to drown out the annoying sound of basketballs hitting the gym floor and shoes squeaking.
you dont exactly notice that its kagami only in the gym, nor do you notice that youre staying longer than usual. not that you care.
after a few minutes, you finally look up, your eyes are instantly met with solo red ones already watching you from afar.
kagami just standing in the middle of the court, basketball in between his palms, positioned in the middle of his chest. his eyes heavy, his cheeks flushed—sweat pooling down every part of his body. every.
he doesnt even noticed you glancing up and looking over at him. he seems dazed, out of it.
you pull your headphones out your ear, setting your phone down on the gym floor before standing up.
thats when he snaps out of it, his face flushing even more as he clears his throat, his fingers gripping the ball harder.
“whats wrong?” you hum out as you walk your way over to him, your pace a bit sluggish—exemplifying how the day is moving.
“huh?! nothing!” kagami says rather quickly, he takes a step back like hes forced before he bring the basketball to one hand, dribbling it. like hes trying to distract himself.
his eyes darting everywhere but your face.
for such a big and realistically egotistical boy, he gets flushed so much when around you.
the ball bounces between his hand and the gymnasium floor as his bottom lip moves in between his teeth.
his mind racing with filthy thoughts, and you now making your way over to him isnt gonna help him at all.
“kagi..” you say softly as you stand in fromt of him, the ball stopping its bounces as his breath hitches.
“I-I,” he struggles. “you..?” you add, tilting your head with confusion.
kagami takes a deep breath, his eyes squeezing shut for a bit before he opens them. his mouth seeming to move faster than his brain.
“d-during practice the guys were talking about how my passing skill is as bad as my stroke game. a little joke, right? HA HA ha.. but then it actually had me thinking. y-you’ve never squirted with me. which is totally fine! like maybe your vagina is built for that! well– i think all vagin- well yeah, and then i was scared that maybe you’re just not satisfied with me. and that maybe my stroke game is actually horrible because i only last seven minutes in bed. and i dont even know if seven minutes is long enough but clearly not if you’re not squirting with me. and i just dont want you to break up with me because my dick isn’t good enough.”
“excuse me…?” you say, voice low and a bit strained. kagamis face all shades of red, eyes darting everywhere yet somehow missing every outline of your face.
what the fuck just happened.
he groans, his head throwing back and his forearm cover his beat red face. “i’m so fucking embarrassed!” he whines, trying his best not to die right then and there.
“kagami I–” you dont even know what to say, “It’s fine… squirting isnt always necessary when people.. fuck.” you say, your voice confused but still going.
his arm falls from his face with a dramatic defeated sigh, like your words didnt reach his expectations.
“bu-but i dont care if it’s not necessary! I just wanna make you do it. i wanna make you feel good.”
“you do make me feel good!” you say, bewildered by how serious he is about something– so easy?
“then why havent you squirted, huh? why haven’t i had to clean up your mess?” he says desperately, his voice cracking like this was something he was passionate about.
“i-i dont know kagami, but it’s not that seriou–”
“it is.” he cuts you off, taking a small step to you. not in an intimidating way but in a way like nature made his body move.
to any one else listening to your conversation it might sound crazy, weird almost. but you both are too deep into the conversation and each others faces that you both dont care.
you only care about each other.
“let me try..” he whispers, shifting his weight onto one foot, his hand falling on his hip and his other hand stopping through his red locks.
“i wanna try.” he says more confidently, his rough voice sounding determined, like making you squirt is a goal and he wont back down until he meets the end.
you let out a long breath, shaking your head in disbelief, “okay,” you say with a sigh. “okay..”
kagami smiles, taking another step so that your chests are pressed together. His big hands falling onto your waist, a little awkward, but kagami is always awkward unless its basketball.
then he leans down, his lips finding yours.
he is usually never one to initiate a kiss but here you two are.
“wai- mpfh…” you hum into the kiss, pulling back some. “here? youre gonna fuck me.. here?”
“i don’t wanna wait..” he mutters with a small groan. “the janitor is gonna catch us, kagami.” you say shaking your head. your hands falling over his hands are on your waist.
“well then we’ll give him a show.” he mumbles, his eyes not meeting yours.
shutting you up, he pulls you into a kiss. his tongue instantly trading spit with yours, searching like his tongue is trying to pull the words right out your mouth.
he pulls back some before he trails kiss from the side of your mouth, down your throat.
“ngh.. kagi.” you sigh softly, your head tilting to the side. his wide hands sliding up and down your sides, feeling you.
“locker– chu– locker room.” kagami whispers, his lips never leaving your neck.
nodding your head slightly you pull back from kagami’s grip and kisses. holding your hand out for him to grab—which he does—you and kagami make your way to the locker room.
pushing open the boys locker room door and stepping in, kagamis hands are instantly everywhere. “fuck..” he whines softly, like touching you can solely get him off.
he pushes you against the nearest locker and you smile softly, arms going up as he rushes and pulls your shirt over your head. well it’s his shirt, but you cut it to make it off the shoulder.
his lips instantly find yours again before moving down. kissing and sucking on your collarbone like you’re a feast. your sweaty skin tasting so sweet to him, like cherries.
he groans, his forehead falling onto where he just kisses. his cock pulsing in his jean, that got so tight just a few seconds ago.
he might just cum right then and there–
“no kagami!” he whispers determinedly to himself, his eyes squeezing shut, controlling himself. he takes a deep breath before bringing his lips back to your collarbone.
you know not to interrupt, he’s too serious about this, almost how serious he is when playing against the generational of miracles. and you know not you mess up that momentum; not that you want to anyway.
your hands are behind his neck, rubbing, scratching, just anything to keep you occupied from not making too much noise.
kagami is the best kisser you’ve ever met. he knows how to use his mouth and he knows how to use his mouth on you. he knows every weak spot on your neck, and he can turn regular neck kiss to the most knee bucking one in the world. he’s just never aware of his power.
the sound of his lips smacking against your neck, his breathy moans and your restrained moans fill the locker room.
his hands cupping your bra covered boobs. massaging but not putting too much friction.
“you’re so sexy,” he groans, always reassuring you how beautiful you look, even when he’s awkward saying it.
reaching his hands behind you he hokes his fingers on your bra clip, trying his best to unclip it. his lips still sucking the living daylight out your neck and collarbone.
its almost cartoonish how he cant unclip something so simple.
you giggle softly, not going to help him because you know he’s got it.
and he does have it. he ends up unclipping the bra and it falls down your shoulder.
then his lips leave your body and he leans up fully, staring down at you.
ruby red dazed and half lidded.
basically fucking you with his eyes, and then they trail down to your exposed tits, nipples slightly perky.
his knees buck, almost unnoticeable to you. a soft inaudible whine slipping past his swollen lips.
he moves you two from the lockers to the bench behind you two.
pushing you back until your legs are blocked by the bench, but his force doesn’t stop there. being forced to, your legs part and you lift one of your legs up and over the bend before resting it back down.
the bench now in between your legs and the same for kagami. he sits down and pulls your body closer to him.
and without a second thought, his lips find your tits. sucking and swirling his tongue around the nips like he’s starving.
each kiss and slurp he’s making to your nipples is delicate but aggressive. showing each nipple the same amount of love.
“mhmmn…” your head throws back, knees bucking as your chest is being showed so much appreciation.
kagamis hands still gripping your waist holding you still in front of him.
“im– slurp– gonna make you– slurp– squirt so f-f- slurpp– fucking hard…” kagami moans, his hips bucking just as a thought.
“sit, lay on the bench.” he says with a whiney sigh, pulling back from your swollen nipples.
nodding softly, you sit your butt onto the bench under you, face to face with kagami before you lay your back down onto the bench. your feet still resting on the floor.
you stare up at kagami as he gazes down at you, mesmerised and drunk off of you already.
“can i tak– can i take your pants off?” he asks, his hands already fiddling with your belt loop. “yeah.. mhm.”
you nod and he unbuttons and unzips your pants, slower than your would of thought.
“lift your hips.” his roughly soft voice speaks, and you do. your pants getting pulled further down.
and you lift your legs, and just like that your pants and your soaking panties are off. he didnt waste no time.
throwing your pants to the side, kagamis main focus is on you, his hands rubbing on your inner thighs.
“f-fuckk..” he groans, his eyes squeezing shut. he can smell your wet heat from where he was sitting.
it’s glistening under the locker rooms lights, a shine on your fat right lip.
he grabs your ankles and move your legs so they’re over top of his shoulders, resting. and then his hand comes forward.
his touch gentle at first, rubbing softly up and down your lips, then your dripping folds.
“nghh.. kagi.” you bite your bottom lip, your hands falling onto your swollen and abused nips. twisting them, just to keep your hands busy. moans slips softly past your pretty maw, unshamelessly at this point.
kagamis eyes are shut, hes fighting the urge to just cum right there from just sight and sound.
fuck your pussy smells so good, its like a drug to him and he’s dizzy already.
his hand moves hard, tighter circles, rubbing beautifully on your bean. pinching it just a bit. and then on finger finds your hole, slipping into your tight clenching heat.
“ughh… mhnm!” “s-shiitt..” you and kagami both moan. the feeling of his finger slipping through your folds and into your cunt makes your hands fall from your tits.
kagami is in heaven. the feeling of your pussy is so addictive.
his finger starts to glide in and out with such ease that it amazes him.
one is never enough though. he adds another, both his index finger and middle finger fucking you.
“ummhh! shit!” you’re a moaning mess now so imagine you later with kagamis cock.
“you-your pussy is so– nghh!” kagamis cock twitches and a wet spot forms on his shorts. pre-cum.
he’s definitely not gonna last longer than 7 mintues.
“hurry up, mhmm!” you whine to kagamj, your pussy impatient. you want him in you.
“but–” “no b-buts! fuck. just put it in kagami!” you groan, he had to be teasing you. its been 17 fucking minutes since you both rushed into the locker room.
he spoke so highly about making you squirt and he hasnt even put his heavy cock in you.
taking his slick covered fingers out your cunny, he lifting up his hips, your legs still placed on his shoulders, his unbuttons and unzips his fly. pulling his bands and underwear down slightly, just enough for his cock to spring out.
sensitive tip dripping heavily, his cock standing straight out minus the little curve his cock naturally has upwards.
your pussy clenches just from looking at it,
shaking slightly he bends his down slightly, holding his hard on. pressing the tip to your entrance with a small whine, trying his best to hide it.
“in.” you groan, gripiping his basketball uniform, pulling his body down to meet yours.
a kiss is formed between you two and his suddenly cock is indulged into your pussy.
a moan falling for both of your lips into the kiss.
the kiss sloppy, tongues trading slob like its both of your last meals on earth.
his thick mushroom tip is past your folds, and so is almost half of his cock.
you cunt feeling so full already, clenching so hard around his dick it might break it.
“nghh!” your break the kiss, throwing your head back. kagami stiff as a board
he’s continplating everything, every goal he set in his head? demolished.
every idea of lasting long for you? wrecked.
“oh fuck..” kagami moans needly, his his twitching, bucking slightly. which isnt helping his case at all.
“move..” you cry desperately, he’s just stiff in position while your pussy is clenched around him.
slapping his face slightly, not enough to cause him serious pain but enough to redden his check.
“kagami!” you whine and he lets out a mewl, and he moves slow.
hips twitching before he starts his strokes. slow and uncontrolled.
“‘m go– ‘m gonna c-cum..” he whines brokenly, his hips bucking unsteadily.
“fuckk kagami please just– move.” you whine, lifting your hips up some, trying to get more friction from his weak thrusts.
“haah! ‘mkay! okay.” he lets out, taking one deep ass breath before he physically locks in.
his slow uncontrolled thrusts turn faster, each thurst your pussy is getting is driving him deeper and deeper into your cunt.
you were so not read but it doesnt matter. the amout of pleause your pussy is feeling is unbearable, kagami is huge, its almost disgusting.
girthy and long is not for the weak.
his eyes are heavy and focused on the way your lip quivers with each thrust he makes and how your tits bounce so beautifully.
broken moans and crys falling from yours lips.
looking down in between your two connecting bodies kagami physically stutters.
“s-shit!” he chokes out, and his hips speed up.
your fat pussy is greedily sucking up his cock. each time he pulls his hips back your pussy is clenched hard around his cock trying to draw him back in.
his thrusts turn harder, animalistic, his eyes solely on your pussy and his cock.
“nnNGH! L-look at that b-baby! y/n oh shit.” his eyes squeeze shut.
his thrusts erratic, his fat tip hitting your cervix dead-on. you can’t tell if it hurts or feels absolutely amazing.
“MMHNN! haah feelsh good!” you whine, your back arching off the bench.
you both loud as ever, forgetting your in the boys locker room inside the gym, not that you two care that much about getting caught.
which you two definitely already did but they didn’t stop you so… on you two go.
kagamis hands are squeezing your thighs so hard yet you can barely focus on that. he’s trying his hardest not to cum, not to fill your pretty cunt with his babies. not that he wants to get your pregnant, but knowing his nut is deep into you? oh fuck.
his animalistic thrusts are what has your main focus and the knot in your stomach is growing. he's grunting and whimpering all in one, his cock twitching by the second.
8 fucking minutes kagami.
"hmmm! o-oh my god!" you noise, and you you look down, your stomach in view.
the tip of his cock bulging your stomach, a little lower than your belly button.
each thrusts he makes you can see his fat mushroom tip poke your stomach, and fuck...
you’re clenching so hard around him, making kagamis thrusts slow down just a bit but nothing is gonna stop his pace fully. he's been fucking your pussy for more than 8 minutes, holding his cum in like his life depends on it. because it does.
and with your legs shaking, back arching and a strangled moan falling from your lips, you cum.
his cock and red pubes are covered by your white juices. his cock still moving and every time he pulls out and back in, more of your cum covers his length.
his thrust never stopping though, he hasn't gotten what he wanted and he's not cumming until he gets it.
your cunny is pulsing around his cock like it knows morse code. a new feeling forming in your stomach and cunt.
“NGHHH! ‘s coming!” you gasp out, lifting your head up some. kagamis eyebrows knitted, his eyes crossing and uncrossing.
breathing erratic from both of you and you let lose from one hard thrust kagami makes to your g-spot and your cervix.
it took kagami 11 minutes.
11 minutes to watch your pussy squlench around him and squirt so much. he pulls his cock out of your gapping hole and your jucies are everywhere.
“ughmm fucking hell..” he whimpers, the tip of his dick is placed on top of your squirting canal.
rubbing and pushing it while you unleash it all. your maw spilling flithy words that kagami catches all.
his dick finally spurts out its heavy load onto your whole groin.
his cum on every part of your pussy—some inside, and the rest all outside, covering it all.
“haah! MHMNGH,” he crys as his body shakes violently, somehow more than you.
each of you finish unleashing your liquids and just, stay there.
breathing and soft moans slipping from both of your mouths, the rest of the locker room, and outside is quiet.
“i-i made you squirt.” he says breathlessly, a small smile forming on his lips as he bends down some, eyes on yours. your legs fall off his shoulders, wrapping around his waist, his hands finding your waist, giving it a small squeeze.
catching your breath, you nod, “you did.” you hum before lifting your head up, bringing your lips onto his.
the kiss is soft, natural, intimate—comforting. especially after something like that.
“you okay..? mhm” he whispers into the kiss, his words slightly incoherent as you nibble onto his bottom lip.
you pull back with a smile and move your hands behind you, resting on the bench as you sit your body up. his seed dripping down your pussy onto the bench.
“perfect.” you grin and then so does he.
“clean up.” you both say together.
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chat there was lwk supposed to be more like… better smut written but i couldnt do to. this projext has been in here for like a week and its so much work i got so i had to lock in🌚 halfway.dont mind any grammer or punctuation mistakes.
buhh i tried my best to depict kagami, ive watched knb like 8 tomes and still dont know. also disregarded the fact that he fingered y/n without washing his hands..
thanks guys for the recognition on my other two posts, i lwk like tumblr than wattpad. UNLESS its 2020-2023 wattpad.
