Too close.
Geto Suguru x fem!reader
Iâm having the absolute worst writers block so Iâm trying to overcome it by forcing myself to write.
Warnings: Smut, bit of angst, a mess honestly, established relationship, quite literally i donât know what the fuck this is, enjoy.
Wc: 1727
He promised heâd stop, but I guess a promise is just that in the end, a promise. The rain patters on the window as you turn in your bed again, the street light illuminating the wooden floor. You sigh while turning to sit up on the side of the bed, the fur carpet under your feet somewhat soothing the ache in your chest. You grab your phone before sliding off he bed onto the carpet, the soft material easing your slight thud to the ground.
You tap your phone, the time reads 3:41am with your eyes still scanning the screen, searching for Suguruâs name, but to no luck. You unlock your phone going straight to messages and scrolling to Suguru, typing a quick âwhere are you?â before you lock your phone and place it back to itâs place. Your heart jumps at the ping immediately, your phone lights up the space around it as you strain your neck to read the message: âkitchenâ. Heâs home. You shift a little as you push yourself up on your legs, your feet patting on the wooden floor as you make your way towards the bedroom door.
You push it open, the faint warm white light slowly flooding into the bedroom. You make your way down the corridor then the stairs as your eyes scan for the source, you open the door to the kitchen hearing a faint creek and immediately smelling the smoke from Sugurus cigarette. Itâs placed in the glass ashtray near him as he leans on the kitchen island that centres the space. The plants around the kitchen have grown over time, now almost giving the corner a green backdrop, itâs beautiful, but itâs now just a reminder of all the times youâve taken care of them, watering them everyday while they grew, while Suguru wasnât there.
He looks up at you with a faint smile but the same glint of adoration in his eyes as always, he extends his arm offering you his cigarette which you happily take. Your hands brush as you take it from him, pulling a barstool next to his so you can lean over the island. You take a drag while looking at him, your eyes never leaving each other âi didnât expect you to be homeâ you blow out the smoke as Suguru does the same âI got home early, but you were already asleep, then the rain woke me upâ he explained âyou not being there woke me upâ the response was too quick for the both of you as you kept looking at each other, all that could be heard was the rain and a faint âiâm sorryâ from Suguru.
The sky was clouded, the city lights reflecting off them creating the effect that the world is in a bubble. You looked at Suguru, cautiously reaching your hand out to touch the side of his face his skin was heated as he leaned into your palm while closing his eyes, so ethereal you thought as you looked at him. Slowly you moved your hand up, combing your fingers through his long hair as you caressed his head. It would be a lie to say he didnât miss you and you knew that. âI love youâ he murmurs, his voice vibrating around you. You set your cigarette down into the ashtray before you move your other hand to his head as well, slowly bringing his face close to you âi love you tooâ a whisper, as if itâs a dirty secret that you love him too. Suguru keeps his hands down as he lets you lead into the kiss, his lips soft against yours, the kiss is slow no desire to rush now that heâs finally here again.
Suguruâs hand reaches up moving the hair away from your face, his hand sliding to the back of your head to push you closer, the movement and placement all too familiar to you and him, evident in the soft sigh you both let out. Thereâs no going back from here, your body instantly moving closer to him while his other hand pulls you closer by your waist. The kitchen is too open for your liking the panorama windows in the living room exposing the entire main area, luckily up on the 10th floor not a lot of people pass by the window you think to yourself as Suguruâs hands wander under your ass to lift you up onto the counter, your arms immediately dropping around his neck to keep him close despite the kiss being broken.
He looks at you in silence and you know what heâs trying to say, youâve known it for a while, so before he can say anything you wrap your legs around him, pulling him impossibly close. The kiss is much more demanding this time, the both of you trying to desperately get the words out of your head that are weighing down the space around you, his hand wraps around your neck, his pointer finger pressing just under your jaw and you sigh into him letting his tongue push at yours. Your hand reaches down tucking itself in the band of his sweats as you pull him closer while grinding your hip softly against him âyouâre gonna be the death of meâ he moans slowly reaching his hand under your shirt to caress your waist âwe both know thatâs not trueâ you breathe back as he growls, obviously not pleased with your response.
His head dips to your neck marking it gently, little purple and red bruises appearing under his lips. His hand on your neck now slowly sliding down your torso, getting caught on your erect nipple but not stopping until itâs under your navel, you feel yourself contract at his hand being so close to where you need him. âSu- pleaseâ your head falling forward against the back of his as his hand travels further down stopping just above your clit. His other hand possessively grabbing your waist, purposely making you roll your hips so that his hand brushes your clit. Your hand travels lower in his sweats, starting to slowly caress his length as he breathes a little louder than expected âyouâre really impatient todayâ he whispers in your ear sending a shiver down your spine âit doesnât seem to me like youâll be able to wait much longer eitherâ evidence to your response clear in the way his hips are now grinding into your hand with his head bowed to your chest.
He gives in, hand moving over your clit to draw small circles on it making you let out soft sighs, your hand falters at the feeling slightly shaking as you move your delicate fingers towards the head of his erection he lets out a grunt âdonât do that or this really will be quickâ you chuckle, continuing your movements as he groans into your chest. His hand on your waist finds itâs way between your thighs, prying them apart before dipping his hand in. His fingers brushing your entrance âneed you insideâ you whisper, your hand stopping as he finally begins to push a finger inside you, making you drop your head and moan next to his ear, your other hand grabbing onto his back. âYouâre right i canât waitâ he says as he stands up tall pulling his finger out of you, your hands tremble as you pull his sweats down.
You shift towards the edge of the marble island giving him an easier access, his hand hooks around your back grabbing your hair as you do the same, an action that was now engraved into the both of you. Your other hand is on his waist as you pull him close, chest to chest. His hand positions his length at your entrance before slowly pushing in and he notices the way your body trembles at the contact, slowly grinding into him as he bottoms out now flush against you. You let out the breath you were holding, feeling impossibly full. Adjusting the grip on his hair as he slowly starts to move out of you then slam back in making you moan out against his ear, he does that a couple times, each time a faint slapping noise echoes through the kitchen along with his groans and your muffled moans against his neck. He finds a rhythm after, his length dragging in and out of your walls as your legs shake while closing tighter around him. His hand in your hair tightens as his other hand grabs your waist to steady your hips, the newly gained control making him hit your g-spot repeatedly and your hips twitch each time, your moans getting louder until theyâre uncontrollable âfuck su- righ-right thereâ you moan breathless.
His speed increases but his head always brushes against your sweet spot, youâre shaking against him, body going limp over his shoulder as you feel him shake underneath you. His hand moves down to rub your clit, your stomach tightens at the act making you clench around him which earns you a sweet moan from his lips âiâm cummingâ is all you can manage to say before you clench even more around him, the sensation making your legs shake uncontrollably around his waist then going limp, your head is thrown back as high pitched sighs leave your lips. Too busy basking in your orgasm to notice Suguru twitching inside you, youâre pulled out of your trance feeling the overstimulation by Suguru speaking âbaby where?â his hand desperately grabbing onto you âinsideâ you whisper in his ear. All that can be heard is Sugurus desperate grunts as you feel him cumming inside you, his pace speeding up making you whine before slowing down his pace as he stays inside you.
The silence is deafening as you both think of what to say, Suguru is first to break the silence âi never wanted it to be like this, to build a home and then destroy itâ his warmth around you keeping you safe from the words he speaks, you know what youâre about to say will change everything, but itâs too late, you love him âi said iâll stay by your side and thatâs what im going to doâ Suguru pulls away to look at you, his eyes thankful but deep down he knows, you both know.
This will only end in death.















