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[hhllnnnz]

thank you guys for a thousand likes hello???!!?! this is literally so insane thx smm 😽😽😽 i promise i’m working on part 2 even if it might take a little time bc im genuinely the slowest writer ever lol but i swear i’m working on it

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[hhllnnnz]

────୨ৎ──── 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 🪽

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: idol!riki x inexperienced!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut (mdni!!) — 𝐰𝐜: 3.2k 🪽

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: very softdom!riki? / lowk switch!riki? / hints of sub-ish!riki??, oral sex (f & m rec), riki whimpers, sensitive riki, munch!riki agenda!!, he kinda cums untouched?, use of pet names (angel, baby, pretty girl, sweet boy...), lowercase intended.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: first time together when he comes back from tour

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: i lowk love this omg this is my dream. reader is inexperienced but a freakk, she’s not clueless & innocent. will prob make a part 2 where they actually have sex bc this is already so much longer than i intended it to be omg. 🫩 (i’m also very bad at warnings, lmk if i need to add anything!!)

you and riki had been together for a while. he was the most perfect boyfriend, in every way, even when he wasn’t there. every relationship needed its own special hardships, right? well this was yours: you and riki could barely see each other. but after weeks of being separated, he was finally coming back home today.

you don’t exactly know what had changed while he was away, but this time, you were missing him in a different way. you guys had never really been intimate like that before, only a handful of makeout sessions here and there. you were a virgin, and riki insisted — almost more than you — that you took all the time you needed before doing anything major. the last thing he wanted was for you to feel pressured. nonetheless, while he wasn’t there, you found yourself missing a little more than just his sweet hugs.

the day had finally come though. you had waited for him all day, pacing through your apartment, unable to stay still while thinking about your sinful desires.

it was around 11 pm when you heard the spare keys of your home go through the lock of the front door. when your boyfriend finally stepped a foot inside, you let him drop his bags, take his shoes and his jacket off, but didn’t waste any more time. as soon as he entered your bedroom, you cornered riki against the door and raised yourself on your tiptoes to kiss him fondly. it was the first time you were so bold with your affection. see, you weren’t exactly the most pda couple; always teasing and playfully making fun of each other, pulling pranks on the other members, fighting for the last slice of pizza or to not sit in the middle seat in the car. honestly most people in the street could’ve mistaken you for friends. this was also the narrative he had to maintain to his fans. but behind closed doors, when it was just the two of you in his dorm room, you could feel his love for you. he became softer, clingier, more careful with his words and actions. he even blushed when he pulled close to him before he could fall asleep peacefully. somehow, during the five whole months of your relationship, he had always taken the lead in these things: taking the initiative to kiss you first, being the more dominant one during the few heavier skinship you’ve had… that’s just how it was. so when your lips landed on his so suddenly, he stayed stiff, taken aback, with his hands awkwardly sitting on his sides, unable to decide whether he wanted to put them on your hips, or your waist, or your cheek.

as he barely even kissed you back, you stepped back, already preparing an apology for being so eager. that’s when he firmly placed his large palms on your waist. it wasn’t violent, just instinctive. he looked at you from above, eyes filling with lust and this smirk that he knew made your knees buckle.

“don’t go,” he muttered before pulling you in again. this time the kiss was more passionate, a little faster, hungrier. his tongue soon slid against your mouth, asking for entry. you fervently welcomed it. the kiss got even steamier when his hands traveled down to you hips while yours found their way up to his hair.

you stayed like this for a couple minutes, before he suddenly brought one of you legs up, never breaking the kiss. next thing you know, you were in the air with your legs wrapped around his torso as he swiftly glided one of his arms under your ass while his other hand held you in the small of your back. he carried you to the edge of the bed before gently dropping you on it. he took a moment to look at you; eyes full of desire, catching your breath through your trembling lips, red and puffy from the intense kiss you just had, his your t-shirt falling from one of your shoulders and revealing your soft skin, your legs open, inviting him to lay in between them. he bit his bottom lip and took his shirt off before he dove onto you.

you smiled into the kiss as your hands traveled down his body. once they grazed his pelvis, you felt his dick harden in between your thighs. his hips jerked up to meet yours, a habit he started developing during the previous months of your relationship to relieve himself from some of the pent-up frustration. he usually did this before you guys eventually had to stop when it became too much and he mysteriously had to escape to take a shower, in order to calm himself down. same thing when he wasn’t physically there, either away on tour or simply so busy his manager prohibited him to get out of the dorm. he’d silently hump his bed while talking to you as if nothing was happening and try his best not to moan in his speaker, until all of a sudden, he just had to hang up, do something important.

not tonight though.

“ngh… fuck you look so pretty baby, i missed you so much,” he murmured against your mouth. “look at what you’re doing to me… ugh you’re driving me insane” he encouraged you to look at where your hips connected. although he was still wearing his sweatpants, you could see the prominent print of his bulge, twitching under your gaze.

the sight made you even wetter. he was coming to you, despite his hectic schedule, getting all worked up for you, moaning for you. with an unexpected courage, you pushed him on the bed and moved to straddle him. you were now the one rocking against his growing erection, which was rubbing perfectly against your heat. he suddenly groaned, and this sound only turned you on more. you were no longer scared. you wanted to hear more, to see more.

your lips slowly drifted from his mouth to his jaw and then to his neck. you left a trail of wet kisses, which you were sure would leave him with red purplish blemishes the following morning.

“what is getting to you today, angel?” he chuckled in between his low moans. “missed me too much?” he said sarcastically.

“i just want to please you right now…” you whispered looking at him in the eyes as your tongue started swirling around one of his nipples and your left hand gently rubbed the other bud. his back arched once he felt the soft sensation of your mouth against his skin. your other hand dropped lower, to squeeze his hard cock, which earned you an unintentional jolt. “…this needs to get taken care of, don’t you think baby?” you smirked at his reaction, letting go of his chest to leave hickeys all over his torso, ever so slightly massaging his dick.

“wait- what? what are you doing?” a soft moan escaped his lips before he caught himself and stopped your hand “you don’t have to do that, i’m fine” he lied, raising his head that had been resting on the bed since the beginning.

the truth was he wanted you to touch him more than anything right now. his dick was actually aching from how hard it was. however, his main priority was for you to be comfortable, to actually enjoy and want to touch him. he wanted this to come from you, not his leaking cock, steadily spilling precum in his chrome hearts underwear.

“do you not want to?” you asked innocently, eyes wide glancing up at him.

“i don’t want to force you, baby-” he straightened up.

“i want to though. i really do. i’m ready,” you cut him off, “i want to make you feel good, god, i just missed you so much, riki.” you tentatively continued to jerk him off through his pants.

“my sweet boy…” you kissed his lower abdomen, leaving a mark of your tinted chapstick on his skin “my pretty boy, who patiently waited for me all these months,” you said seductively as you slid your hand past the waistband of his sweatpants.

this was torture. riki was conflicted. you were saying everything he dreamt of hearing you say, doing everything he dreamt of seeing you do. he had spent countless nights jerking off wishing it was your hands doing this instead of his own. he had already imagined you coming undone for him, shaking uncontrollably because of him. but ultimately, during those nights, when he was thinking of you as his cum spurted all over his stomach, he was the one coming undone for you.

“y/n…” he muttered in a shaky breath.

“you want me to take care of you?” you gave him this innocent gaze again.

he felt his last ounce of restraint slipping away.

he nodded desperately. “please,” he closed his eyes and his head tilted back to find the mattress as the hand that was stopping you fell back to grip the sheets.

you smiled teasingly as you took off his pants and underwear all at once. his thick cock sprung up to his stomach, convulsing at the feeling of the cold air in contrast of the heat flooding his body. the tip was flushed red with precum beading at the top.

it kind of impressed you. riki felt huge in front of your eyes. “we can stop if you changed your mind, angel, we really don’t have to do this if you’re unsure” he reassured you once he noticed the slight hesitation in your eyes.

“i don’t want to stop, i just need a little instruction,” you admitted.

seeing him this patient, this understanding for you, despite his clearly desperate state, coaxed yet another spurt of arousal out of you, adding to the pool already formed in your panties.

“okay just… take your hand like this and put it- yeah, oh fuck, just like that” he took your hand and wrapped it around his length before you started instinctively stoking it slowly. “oh my god,” he rolled his eyes with a silent gasp, “could you just squeeze a little, baby?”

your fist curled tighter and you quickly found your rhythm. riki kept moaning nonsense; sometimes your name, sometimes little curses under his breath, sometimes sweet encouraging praises. “fuck, you’re doing so good,” he’d whine adding his own thrusts to the pressure of your hands. but it wasn’t enough. you wanted to hear those little whimpers you once heard your friends rant about. so, you slowly approached your lips to his tip.

“look at me,” you commanded. riki didn’t even notice he had closed his eyes all along, overwhelmed with the pleasure you were bringing to him.

you gave kitten licks to his frenulum, while looking at him in the eyes. you tasted the saltiness of his precum and you both moaned before you kissed his tip, twirling your tongue around his sensitive slit, and finally dove down to suck him to the best of your ability. of course, you were still a beginner; you couldn’t fit his whole cock in your mouth, apologized with a shy smile a couple times when your teeth scraped him, gagged when you tried to go too far down, but this only made riki even crazier. he encouraged you to go slower, to relax your throat, everything to help make this an enjoyable experience for you as well. he was so turned on he knew he wouldn’t last much longer like this.

“fuck- fuck, you gotta go slower baby, or i’m not gonna last” he closed his eyes again to distract himself and refrain from cumming so fast.

once he opened them again though, and saw you all concentrated, solely focused on pleasuring him, with your hands still stroking the base of his cock, a little drool rolling down from the corners of your mouth and the feeling of your tongue swirling around his tip, he just couldn’t help it. that’s when you heard it — the sound you were so desperately looking for. it was definitely not a groan, nor a moan either. it was a whimper. that exact sound that you heard your friends rave about a couple weeks back. a high pitched whimper, totally in contrast of riki’s deep voice. you made another swirl, and then another, all rewarded by these little needy sounds from your boyfriend. you jaw was already getting tired, despite the fact that it hadn’t been that much time since you started sucking him. however those sounds… poor boy will actually have to pull you off of him if he ever wants you to stop.

completely disregarding riki’s wish for you to slow down, you instead sucked faster and hollowed your cheeks, making his cute whines louder.

“god- baby,” he tried to fight back, tried to pull you off but you simply took his hands and forced them to rest on either side of his tall body.

he looked down to see you again, almost commanding him, being so bold out of the blue. this drove him over the edge “please, oh y/n i’m gonna cum” he whimpered again.

your head bobbed up and down his shaft again a few times, before he finally freed himself from your grasp. you looked at him confused with teary eyes and he came immediately all over your chin and your mouth. he shuddered and whined continuously as his dick twitched by itself in the air and your name was the only thing he could think about. when his vision became clearer again and he saw the mess he made on your face, he instantly started brewing an apology, but before it could get out, you took one of the white drops that had rolled from your cheek to your chest, and brought it up to your lips, before licking the liquid that was already there. you relished on the new taste with a finger in your mouth and shot a gaze at his fucked out face. he groaned and frowned as yet another thick rope of cum left his angry red tip and landed on you.

you gave his cock one final kiss before you straightened up and gave him the warmest smile. he took you in his big arms, and kissed you again while wiping the rest of his cum off your face.

“you did so good baby,” he sighed in between the soft kisses.

“i can’t believe i actually made you whimper,” you mocked.

“yeah? let’s see if you don’t whimper when i return the favor,” his eyes sparkled with mischief.

just like that, he was between your legs: “can i?” he asked before gently opening them once you gave him your agreement. he took your laced panties off, instantly noticing the actual mess in your pants.

“fuck, you’re dripping baby,” his lips lingered on your thigh as he knelt in front of you on the floor. “look at you…” he got closer to your cunt and kept caressing your thigh with his soft hands, “i’ll make it up to you i promise,” he said before he finally dove down.

“it’s my turn to make you feel good now.”

this was a totally new experience from what you had known. obviously, you had already touched yourself before, but this was truly on another level. you shuddered at the swirls of his tongue around your core. moans escaped your mouth as you heard the lewd sounds of your pussy against his face.

riki’s mouth went underneath your clit and he pushed his tongue inside of you, greedily swallowing every drop of arousal your body was offering him. he kept moaning against you and the vibrations made you shiver. it seemed like he was enjoying this just as much as you did. his dick regained strength and slightly twitched, begging for friction. to ground yourself, you gently tugged his hair and his eyes finally met yours. your brows were furrowed and your eyes were shining with a newfound desperation he didn’t know you had.

he came up to kiss your pelvis: “do you like this, sweetheart?” he coaxed. he already knew the answer but just needed that extra satisfaction. he looked like a total mess. hair going in every direction, mouth puffy from the suffocation it is enduring, his chin glistening with your sweet juices. you couldn’t even answer but only nodded desperately.

“use your words pretty girl,” he insisted.

“please ‘ki, i need you so bad,” you cried out. you planted your feet on each side of the bed, your hips seeking the stimulation again.

he smirked and slowly slid a finger inside of your wet mess. your back arched unmistakably off the bed as you welcomed his hands with even more wetness. his lips met your pussy again, focusing on your clit while his finger kept digging deeper inside you. his dick was impossibly hard again. with his finger plunged into you, he felt every flutter of your cunt and could now precisely pinpoint when his digits pressed the right spot at the right time. he tricked you into whining his name when he added another finger inside you.

“god, please don’t stop,” you sobbed. your grip on his hair became tighter, he felt you pulsating around his long fingers and the hand he had rested on your hip kept moving from you chasing your own release — he knew you were getting closer.

his glance raised from your heat to your face once more. you put a hand up your mouth to muffle the obscene sounds that were flowing out of it. you were so confident just a couple minutes ago, making fun of him for whimpering for you. yet here you were right now: shaking as your orgasm was approaching, completely at his mercy. seeing the switch in your attitude turned him on. he kept seeing new facets of you tonight, and he was far from complaining.

he curled his fingers one last time against that spongy spot he quickly noticed you liked and it pushed you over the edge in a tremble. you hips jerked up unintentionally against him as he didn’t seem to stop, helping you ride out your high. your fingers were almost pulling his hair now. he didn’t mind though, on the contrary, he seemed to almost enjoy it too much. he filthily slurped on everything dripping out of you with a groan, as he was himself coating the floor with a little too much fluid, almost too pearly and creamy to be considered pre.

he finally slowed down, then, and came back up to your face, chest heaving and licking the last remnants of your cum off of his lips. he kissed you sweetly, resting one of his hands on your cheek.

“that was perfect baby,” he smiled softly

“we’re not done though” you shot back.

“what?” he instantly responded

“well, it’s barely midnight and your dick is still hard so…” you slightly raised your eyebrows and looked down at his cock.

“you’re sur-“ he started but you cut him off by kissing his neck “god, who knew i was living with such a beast all this time” he joked.

riki’s innocent girlfriend had now officially disappeared, and one thing was for sure: the night had just begun.

© 𝐡𝐡𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐧𝐧𝐳, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔

𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 !!

[hhllnnnz]

────୨ৎ──── 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 🪽

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: idol!riki x inexperienced!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut (mdni!!) — 𝐰𝐜: 3.2k 🪽

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: very softdom!riki? / lowk switch!riki? / hints of sub-ish!riki??, oral sex (f & m rec), riki whimpers, sensitive riki, munch!riki agenda!!, he kinda cums untouched?, use of pet names (angel, baby, pretty girl, sweet boy...), lowercase intended.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: first time together when he comes back from tour

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: i lowk love this omg this is my dream. reader is inexperienced but a freakk, she’s not clueless & innocent. will prob make a part 2 where they actually have sex bc this is already so much longer than i intended it to be omg. 🫩 (i’m also very bad at warnings, lmk if i need to add anything!!)

you and riki had been together for a while. he was the most perfect boyfriend, in every way, even when he wasn’t there. every relationship needed its own special hardships, right? well this was yours: you and riki could barely see each other. but after weeks of being separated, he was finally coming back home today.

you don’t exactly know what had changed while he was away, but this time, you were missing him in a different way. you guys had never really been intimate like that before, only a handful of makeout sessions here and there. you were a virgin, and riki insisted — almost more than you — that you took all the time you needed before doing anything major. the last thing he wanted was for you to feel pressured. nonetheless, while he wasn’t there, you found yourself missing a little more than just his sweet hugs.

the day had finally come though. you had waited for him all day, pacing through your apartment, unable to stay still while thinking about your sinful desires.

it was around 11 pm when you heard the spare keys of your home go through the lock of the front door. when your boyfriend finally stepped a foot inside, you let him drop his bags, take his shoes and his jacket off, but didn’t waste any more time. as soon as he entered your bedroom, you cornered riki against the door and raised yourself on your tiptoes to kiss him fondly. it was the first time you were so bold with your affection. see, you weren’t exactly the most pda couple; always teasing and playfully making fun of each other, pulling pranks on the other members, fighting for the last slice of pizza or to not sit in the middle seat in the car. honestly most people in the street could’ve mistaken you for friends. this was also the narrative he had to maintain to his fans. but behind closed doors, when it was just the two of you in his dorm room, you could feel his love for you. he became softer, clingier, more careful with his words and actions. he even blushed when he pulled close to him before he could fall asleep peacefully. somehow, during the five whole months of your relationship, he had always taken the lead in these things: taking the initiative to kiss you first, being the more dominant one during the few heavier skinship you’ve had… that’s just how it was. so when your lips landed on his so suddenly, he stayed stiff, taken aback, with his hands awkwardly sitting on his sides, unable to decide whether he wanted to put them on your hips, or your waist, or your cheek.

as he barely even kissed you back, you stepped back, already preparing an apology for being so eager. that’s when he firmly placed his large palms on your waist. it wasn’t violent, just instinctive. he looked at you from above, eyes filling with lust and this smirk that he knew made your knees buckle.

“don’t go,” he muttered before pulling you in again. this time the kiss was more passionate, a little faster, hungrier. his tongue soon slid against your mouth, asking for entry. you fervently welcomed it. the kiss got even steamier when his hands traveled down to you hips while yours found their way up to his hair.

you stayed like this for a couple minutes, before he suddenly brought one of you legs up, never breaking the kiss. next thing you know, you were in the air with your legs wrapped around his torso as he swiftly glided one of his arms under your ass while his other hand held you in the small of your back. he carried you to the edge of the bed before gently dropping you on it. he took a moment to look at you; eyes full of desire, catching your breath through your trembling lips, red and puffy from the intense kiss you just had, his your t-shirt falling from one of your shoulders and revealing your soft skin, your legs open, inviting him to lay in between them. he bit his bottom lip and took his shirt off before he dove onto you.

you smiled into the kiss as your hands traveled down his body. once they grazed his pelvis, you felt his dick harden in between your thighs. his hips jerked up to meet yours, a habit he started developing during the previous months of your relationship to relieve himself from some of the pent-up frustration. he usually did this before you guys eventually had to stop when it became too much and he mysteriously had to escape to take a shower, in order to calm himself down. same thing when he wasn’t physically there, either away on tour or simply so busy his manager prohibited him to get out of the dorm. he’d silently hump his bed while talking to you as if nothing was happening and try his best not to moan in his speaker, until all of a sudden, he just had to hang up, do something important.

not tonight though.

“ngh… fuck you look so pretty baby, i missed you so much,” he murmured against your mouth. “look at what you’re doing to me… ugh you’re driving me insane” he encouraged you to look at where your hips connected. although he was still wearing his sweatpants, you could see the prominent print of his bulge, twitching under your gaze.

the sight made you even wetter. he was coming to you, despite his hectic schedule, getting all worked up for you, moaning for you. with an unexpected courage, you pushed him on the bed and moved to straddle him. you were now the one rocking against his growing erection, which was rubbing perfectly against your heat. he suddenly groaned, and this sound only turned you on more. you were no longer scared. you wanted to hear more, to see more.

your lips slowly drifted from his mouth to his jaw and then to his neck. you left a trail of wet kisses, which you were sure would leave him with red purplish blemishes the following morning.

“what is getting to you today, angel?” he chuckled in between his low moans. “missed me too much?” he said sarcastically.

“i just want to please you right now…” you whispered looking at him in the eyes as your tongue started swirling around one of his nipples and your left hand gently rubbed the other bud. his back arched once he felt the soft sensation of your mouth against his skin. your other hand dropped lower, to squeeze his hard cock, which earned you an unintentional jolt. “…this needs to get taken care of, don’t you think baby?” you smirked at his reaction, letting go of his chest to leave hickeys all over his torso, ever so slightly massaging his dick.

“wait- what? what are you doing?” a soft moan escaped his lips before he caught himself and stopped your hand “you don’t have to do that, i’m fine” he lied, raising his head that had been resting on the bed since the beginning.

the truth was he wanted you to touch him more than anything right now. his dick was actually aching from how hard it was. however, his main priority was for you to be comfortable, to actually enjoy and want to touch him. he wanted this to come from you, not his leaking cock, steadily spilling precum in his chrome hearts underwear.

“do you not want to?” you asked innocently, eyes wide glancing up at him.

“i don’t want to force you, baby-” he straightened up.

“i want to though. i really do. i’m ready,” you cut him off, “i want to make you feel good, god, i just missed you so much, riki.” you tentatively continued to jerk him off through his pants.

“my sweet boy…” you kissed his lower abdomen, leaving a mark of your tinted chapstick on his skin “my pretty boy, who patiently waited for me all these months,” you said seductively as you slid your hand past the waistband of his sweatpants.

this was torture. riki was conflicted. you were saying everything he dreamt of hearing you say, doing everything he dreamt of seeing you do. he had spent countless nights jerking off wishing it was your hands doing this instead of his own. he had already imagined you coming undone for him, shaking uncontrollably because of him. but ultimately, during those nights, when he was thinking of you as his cum spurted all over his stomach, he was the one coming undone for you.

“y/n…” he muttered in a shaky breath.

“you want me to take care of you?” you gave him this innocent gaze again.

he felt his last ounce of restraint slipping away.

he nodded desperately. “please,” he closed his eyes and his head tilted back to find the mattress as the hand that was stopping you fell back to grip the sheets.

you smiled teasingly as you took off his pants and underwear all at once. his thick cock sprung up to his stomach, convulsing at the feeling of the cold air in contrast of the heat flooding his body. the tip was flushed red with precum beading at the top.

it kind of impressed you. riki felt huge in front of your eyes. “we can stop if you changed your mind, angel, we really don’t have to do this if you’re unsure” he reassured you once he noticed the slight hesitation in your eyes.

“i don’t want to stop, i just need a little instruction,” you admitted.

seeing him this patient, this understanding for you, despite his clearly desperate state, coaxed yet another spurt of arousal out of you, adding to the pool already formed in your panties.

“okay just… take your hand like this and put it- yeah, oh fuck, just like that” he took your hand and wrapped it around his length before you started instinctively stoking it slowly. “oh my god,” he rolled his eyes with a silent gasp, “could you just squeeze a little, baby?”

your fist curled tighter and you quickly found your rhythm. riki kept moaning nonsense; sometimes your name, sometimes little curses under his breath, sometimes sweet encouraging praises. “fuck, you’re doing so good,” he’d whine adding his own thrusts to the pressure of your hands. but it wasn’t enough. you wanted to hear those little whimpers you once heard your friends rant about. so, you slowly approached your lips to his tip.

“look at me,” you commanded. riki didn’t even notice he had closed his eyes all along, overwhelmed with the pleasure you were bringing to him.

you gave kitten licks to his frenulum, while looking at him in the eyes. you tasted the saltiness of his precum and you both moaned before you kissed his tip, twirling your tongue around his sensitive slit, and finally dove down to suck him to the best of your ability. of course, you were still a beginner; you couldn’t fit his whole cock in your mouth, apologized with a shy smile a couple times when your teeth scraped him, gagged when you tried to go too far down, but this only made riki even crazier. he encouraged you to go slower, to relax your throat, everything to help make this an enjoyable experience for you as well. he was so turned on he knew he wouldn’t last much longer like this.

“fuck- fuck, you gotta go slower baby, or i’m not gonna last” he closed his eyes again to distract himself and refrain from cumming so fast.

once he opened them again though, and saw you all concentrated, solely focused on pleasuring him, with your hands still stroking the base of his cock, a little drool rolling down from the corners of your mouth and the feeling of your tongue swirling around his tip, he just couldn’t help it. that’s when you heard it — the sound you were so desperately looking for. it was definitely not a groan, nor a moan either. it was a whimper. that exact sound that you heard your friends rave about a couple weeks back. a high pitched whimper, totally in contrast of riki’s deep voice. you made another swirl, and then another, all rewarded by these little needy sounds from your boyfriend. you jaw was already getting tired, despite the fact that it hadn’t been that much time since you started sucking him. however those sounds… poor boy will actually have to pull you off of him if he ever wants you to stop.

completely disregarding riki’s wish for you to slow down, you instead sucked faster and hollowed your cheeks, making his cute whines louder.

“god- baby,” he tried to fight back, tried to pull you off but you simply took his hands and forced them to rest on either side of his tall body.

he looked down to see you again, almost commanding him, being so bold out of the blue. this drove him over the edge “please, oh y/n i’m gonna cum” he whimpered again.

your head bobbed up and down his shaft again a few times, before he finally freed himself from your grasp. you looked at him confused with teary eyes and he came immediately all over your chin and your mouth. he shuddered and whined continuously as his dick twitched by itself in the air and your name was the only thing he could think about. when his vision became clearer again and he saw the mess he made on your face, he instantly started brewing an apology, but before it could get out, you took one of the white drops that had rolled from your cheek to your chest, and brought it up to your lips, before licking the liquid that was already there. you relished on the new taste with a finger in your mouth and shot a gaze at his fucked out face. he groaned and frowned as yet another thick rope of cum left his angry red tip and landed on you.

you gave his cock one final kiss before you straightened up and gave him the warmest smile. he took you in his big arms, and kissed you again while wiping the rest of his cum off your face.

“you did so good baby,” he sighed in between the soft kisses.

“i can’t believe i actually made you whimper,” you mocked.

“yeah? let’s see if you don’t whimper when i return the favor,” his eyes sparkled with mischief.

just like that, he was between your legs: “can i?” he asked before gently opening them once you gave him your agreement. he took your laced panties off, instantly noticing the actual mess in your pants.

“fuck, you’re dripping baby,” his lips lingered on your thigh as he knelt in front of you on the floor. “look at you…” he got closer to your cunt and kept caressing your thigh with his soft hands, “i’ll make it up to you i promise,” he said before he finally dove down.

“it’s my turn to make you feel good now.”

this was a totally new experience from what you had known. obviously, you had already touched yourself before, but this was truly on another level. you shuddered at the swirls of his tongue around your core. moans escaped your mouth as you heard the lewd sounds of your pussy against his face.

riki’s mouth went underneath your clit and he pushed his tongue inside of you, greedily swallowing every drop of arousal your body was offering him. he kept moaning against you and the vibrations made you shiver. it seemed like he was enjoying this just as much as you did. his dick regained strength and slightly twitched, begging for friction. to ground yourself, you gently tugged his hair and his eyes finally met yours. your brows were furrowed and your eyes were shining with a newfound desperation he didn’t know you had.

he came up to kiss your pelvis: “do you like this, sweetheart?” he coaxed. he already knew the answer but just needed that extra satisfaction. he looked like a total mess. hair going in every direction, mouth puffy from the suffocation it is enduring, his chin glistening with your sweet juices. you couldn’t even answer but only nodded desperately.

“use your words pretty girl,” he insisted.

“please ‘ki, i need you so bad,” you cried out. you planted your feet on each side of the bed, your hips seeking the stimulation again.

he smirked and slowly slid a finger inside of your wet mess. your back arched unmistakably off the bed as you welcomed his hands with even more wetness. his lips met your pussy again, focusing on your clit while his finger kept digging deeper inside you. his dick was impossibly hard again. with his finger plunged into you, he felt every flutter of your cunt and could now precisely pinpoint when his digits pressed the right spot at the right time. he tricked you into whining his name when he added another finger inside you.

“god, please don’t stop,” you sobbed. your grip on his hair became tighter, he felt you pulsating around his long fingers and the hand he had rested on your hip kept moving from you chasing your own release — he knew you were getting closer.

his glance raised from your heat to your face once more. you put a hand up your mouth to muffle the obscene sounds that were flowing out of it. you were so confident just a couple minutes ago, making fun of him for whimpering for you. yet here you were right now: shaking as your orgasm was approaching, completely at his mercy. seeing the switch in your attitude turned him on. he kept seeing new facets of you tonight, and he was far from complaining.

he curled his fingers one last time against that spongy spot he quickly noticed you liked and it pushed you over the edge in a tremble. you hips jerked up unintentionally against him as he didn’t seem to stop, helping you ride out your high. your fingers were almost pulling his hair now. he didn’t mind though, on the contrary, he seemed to almost enjoy it too much. he filthily slurped on everything dripping out of you with a groan, as he was himself coating the floor with a little too much fluid, almost too pearly and creamy to be considered pre.

he finally slowed down, then, and came back up to your face, chest heaving and licking the last remnants of your cum off of his lips. he kissed you sweetly, resting one of his hands on your cheek.

“that was perfect baby,” he smiled softly

“we’re not done though” you shot back.

“what?” he instantly responded

“well, it’s barely midnight and your dick is still hard so…” you slightly raised your eyebrows and looked down at his cock.

“you’re sur-“ he started but you cut him off by kissing his neck “god, who knew i was living with such a beast all this time” he joked.

riki’s innocent girlfriend had now officially disappeared, and one thing was for sure: the night had just begun.

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