โkissinโ kissinโ oh, ooh. kissinโ kissinโ oh, ooh. lover girl. megan thee stallion
mdni 18+. genre: modern au, college au, friends to lovers au. ็งค ้ๆฌก/boyfriend!kinji hakari x fem reader. warnings: smut, swearing, playboy!hakari, overstimulation, female oral, loss of composure, dirty talk, cum eating, hakari is obsessed with reader, multiple orgasms, dom hakari, clingly hakari, implied breeding kink, p in v sex, messy sex, unprotected sex, creampies. โณ sypnosis - hakari doesnโt do serious. he doesnโt do exclusive. he definitely doesnโt get obsessed. but when he lays his eyes on you that quickly changes.
authorโs note immediately got to writing after watching the fifth episode of jjk.
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boyfriend!hakari who has a reputation.
the kind girls whisper about.
the kind proffesors frown upon.
Kinji Hakari. the campus playboy.
parties thrown every weekend, different girls in his dorm every night and hookups that never lasted longer than a week.
he thrives on it. the attention. the thrill.
boyfriend!hakari who swears he doesnโt get attached. doesnโt need to nor want to.
boyfriend!hakari who is absolutely infatuated with you when he first lays his eyes on you.
boyfriend!hakari who was mid conversation with his friends in the college library, half listening to gojo rant about something stupid, when his words justโฆstop completely loosing his train of thought.
โand thatโs why Iโm rightโ gojo finishes.
hakari doesnโt respond.
choso squints at him. "bro, you good ?"
he doesnโt answer that either.
because he was busy looking at you.
โwhoโs that?โ he mutters almost to himself.
gojo follows his line of sight and grins, โohhh. so thatโs what got you so quiet.โ
how are you that fucking beautiful?
youโre not loud. not trying too hard, not scanning the room for attention like the other girls he entertains.
and for the first time in a long time, something in him shifts.
boyfriend!hakari whoโs used to being the one people look at.
geto snaps his fingers in front of his face. โearth to kinji.โ
".....I think I just saw my future wife." he says slowly.
They thought he was joking.
boyfriend!hakari who cannot stop staring at your eyes, swears they're the prettiest he's ever seen. the kind that made him feel he could get lost in them for hours. the kind that made his chest tighten in a way he's never felt before.
boyfriend!hakari who notices everything about you within seconds, the way your lips curve when you smile, the way your body moves when you walk, confident and unbothered.
"She's got the prettiest eyes I've ever seen." he tells the group later.
"And her body?" choso teases.
Hakari exhales slowly, shaking his head like he's overwhelmed. "fucking dangerous...."
boyfriend!hakari who doesn't even try to hide how smitten he is over you. talking about you like you're already his.
boyfriend!hakari who find's excuses to get more closer to you.
he was just headed that way.
you're outside with your friends?
crazy, he was just about to take a smoke break.
you're working on a project in library?
no way, he's got a 'group project' to work on in there too.
boyfriend!hakari who's usually smooth, confident and cocky but once he get's to talk to you face to face he immediately forgets every line he's ever used.
"are you going to keep staring at me orrr?" you say jokingly.
boyfriend!hakari who grins rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, trying to recover.
and all that comes out is.
"you're so pretty" he blurts out.
he swears that laugh knocked a year off his life.
he was such a fucking idiot.
boyfriend!hakari who does not shut up about you after that. every conversation somehow rerouting back to you.
"she talked to me today."
gojo doesn't even look up. "and she spoke like two words to you"
he glares at him. "it was three."
"oh wow, big fucking difference"
hakari leans back in his chair like he's offended. "you guys don't get it."
"oh we do." geto says, "your down bad."
hakari ignores that. because he is but that's besides the point.
"...I called her pretty."
they all just stare at him.
"you are hopeless." choso says.
hakari scowls. "no I'm not." he replies, "plus it was genuine."
"thats not the issue." gojo sighs dramatically, "instead of actually talking about her like some lovesick puppy, why don't you ask her out on a date ?"
he goes silent for a second.
that was out of the question.
"and what if she says no?" he mutters, more serious than he's been this whole time.
geto raises a brow, "you? afraid of rejection."
hakari clicks his tongue. "it's not the rejection part I'm worried about."
it's the thought of you seeing him differently.
of you pulling away from him.
not being able to see your smile again.
boyfriend!hakari who's faced fights before, who's never hesitated chasing what he wants.....
was afraid of asking you out.
gojo nudges him in the shoulder, "man up. the worst she can say is no."
hakari exhales slowly, rubbing his temples with his fingers.
"nah." he mutters. "the worst thing she can do is stop smiling at me."
choso snorts. "damn. it's that serious?"
"c'mon lighten up, I doubt she's going to be a bitch about it."
hakari glares at geto "don't call her that."
"ooo, protective already?"
hakari rolls his eyes, "no. Iโm just saying sheโs not like thatโ he rubs a hand over his face, โand besides, I don't want to make it weird."
choso studies him for a second, โweird how?โ
โlikeโฆ.what if she doesnโt see me the same way. I donโt wanna mess that up by pushing too hardโ
geto expression softens. โso you actually care about this girl?โ
โobviouslyโ he replies like it was the most obvious thing.
"ok then so what's the plan?" choso asks, crossing his arms.
gojo grins. "that's the spirit."
"but" he adds, pointing at them. "if she stops smiling at me, I'm blaming all of you."
choso laughs. "youโre already in too deep."
boyfriend!hakari who spots you down the end of the hallway and starts breaking a sweat.
why are his hands clammy?
why is it suddenly hot in here?
the sunlight beams down on you, hitting your face just right as you laugh at something your friend says, and for a second he almost backs out.
he swallows, rolls his back and approaches you before calling out your name.
he almost forgets why he walked over there.
"hey" you say, tilting your head slightly. "you look serious"
"I'm not." he lies immediately.
you and your friend share a look and you raise a brow.
he rubs the back off his neck, a nervous habit that your started to notice.
your friend nudges your arm, winking at you like she knows what's about to happen before excusing herself, leaving just the two of you alone.
and suddenly the hallway felt too quiet.
boyfriend!hakari who forces himself not to look away this time.
"I, uh... was wondering if you'd wanna go out with me?"
"like....a date?" he nods.
you pretend to think about it and it feel's like a century to him.
he exhales so hard it almost sounds like he was holding in his breath.
you laugh even harder. "I'm serious."
he smiles like he's won the fucking lottery.
he tries to keep his cool but he fails miserably.
"I'll..uh...plan something."
you shake your head, smiling at him like you knew how nervous he was.
he clears his throat. "actually.... can I get your number?"
you smile, grabbing his phone and typing your number in as he waited anxiously.
"can't wait for our date." you tease lightly, before turning and walking away, leaving him with his phone in hand as he stared at the contact on his screen.
rereading it to make sure it was real.
he actually just asked you out.
boyfriend!hakari who runs immediately to tell the group you said yes, showing his phone with your contact number saved as if he was presenting evidence in court.
gojo squints at the screen. โwhat am I looking at.โ
โno wayโ choso says, leaning in closer.
โyou actually managed to ask herโ geto chimes in.
hakari glares at him. โha ha very funny.โ
gojo smiles, throwing his arm around hakariโs shoulder, pulling him in. โlook at you. I told you she wouldnโt say no.โ
hakari scoffs, โit wasnโt that simple to do.โ
โoh.โ gojo teases, โsince when does the kinji hakari struggle to get a girls number.โ
he rolls his eyes, him struggling. never.
โI didnโt. I just said I managed to bag the number.โ
gojo looks at him for a second, then laughs. โshe reallly brings out a whole different side of you.โ
โyeah sheโs got him acting all shy.โ choso teases.
hakariโs head snaps towards him. โfuck off.โ
geto bursts out laughing โhe didnโt even try and deny it.โ
โIโm not shy.โ he says, defensive.
โyou were practically shitting yourself at the idea of asking her out.โ choso adds.
he glares at all of them. โyโall are insufferable.โ
boyfriend!hakari whoโs asked out plenty of woman before was now sweating over a single text message. his thumb hovered over the screen.
deleting. retyping. panicking. then deleting again. because this wasnโt just any girl.
he stares at the screen for a solid minute before finally typing,
how about dinner Saturday at 8. I know a spot I think youโll like.
he reads it once. twice and almost deletes it.
โfuck itโ he mutters, before pressing send, his phone immediately getting thrown onto the bed,
his heart beats out of his chest like heโd just ran a mile and thenโ
his hands immediately grab his phone.
saturday sounds perfect. Iโll see you then ;)
he falls back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling with the biggest grin on his face.
โshe sent a winky faceโฆโ he whispers to himself, almost laughing.
boyfriend!hakari whoโs flirted with half the campus
is currently blushing alone in his room over a single โ;)โ
boyfriend!hakari whoโs nervously fixing his collar for the fifth time as he waits for you to arrive.
he tells himself to relax.
โitโs just dinner.โ he mutters to himself.
but when he sees you walking towards him outside the restaurant, in a tight skin dress showing off everything that you had to offer, he nearly forgets how to breathe.
he straightens up, trying to pretend he wasnโt staring but he fails, his eyes dragging over you once before snapping back up to your face.
โyou clean up niceโ you tease, once you reach him.
he huffs a quiet laugh, trying to sound normal.
โyeah?โ his voice a little lower than usual. โyouโreโฆwow.โ
thatโs what he was going with?
he clears his throat. โyou look amazingโ he corrects, softer this time.
you giggle, thanking him before he steps towards the door, holding it open for you as you walk pass him.
boyfriend!hakari whoโs normally bold without thinking is careful with you. really taking the time to get to know you, asking about your hobbies and interests and remembering the little things you told him.
the way you donโt like onions.
your favourite song that you always had on repeat.
the cute little face you make whenever your thinking.
boyfriend!hakari whoโs only wanted one thing out of girls, finds himself slowing down just to match your pace.
the date goes well and he drives you home, waiting until you managed to get inside.
you turn around before closing it, giving him a small wave and that smile.
he sits in his car for a second after the door shuts, staring at it like an idiot.
โyeahโฆโ he mutters to himself, smiling, before finally pulling away.
as soon as he gets back to his dorm he messages the group the date was a success and they congratulate him, a few โtold you soโsโ flooding the chat like theyโd coached him through the whole fucking thing.
and five minutes later theyโre facetiming.
โlook at you, one date and your glowingโ choso says, his face taking up half the screen.
โyeahโ choso hums, leaning into frame. โyou are. Itโs kinda cute seeing you like thisโ
they all laugh and he clicks his tongue, brushing him off. โshut upโ
by the end of the night, heโs laying on his back one arm tucked behind his head, whilst looking up at the ceiling, replaying the nights events.
he doesnโt check it right away thinking it was gojo spamming the gc with his bullshit.
but then it buzzes again.
his chest tightens and his thumbs fly to the screen and start typing without thinking.
yeah? I did too. weโll have to do it again sometime.
then three bubbles appear before his phone buzzed again.
he flips onto his back dramatically, running a hand over his face.
heโs grinning like an idiot, again.
boyfriend!hakari who youโve now been on a few dates with has now gotten closer with you. dinners becoming late night walks, late night walks turning into study sessions and study sessions turning into bringing you snacks, walking you to class and finding excuses to sit next to you.
he introduces you to his friends one afternoon, trying to act casual about it.
โthis is the pretty girl Iโve been telling you about.โ he says, immediately regretting saying it out loud.
you glance at him, a grin spreading across your face.
โpretty girl huh?โ you repeat, amused.
gojo smirks and choso looks like heโs holding back a laugh,
โdonโt startโ he replies, shaking his head.
โso this is the girl you never shut up about.โ gojo says and hakari glares at him.
โI donโt talk about her that muchโ
choso deadpans, โyou told us what perfume she wears.โ
geto nods. โand called her your future wife.โ
your eyebrows lift slowly as you turn to hakari whoโs all red in the face. โyou did what?โ
hakari rubs the back of his neck, glaring at them. โok andโโ
gojo bursts out laughing.
โoops?โ choso repeats humorously.
geto adjusts his sleeves. โthat wasnโt a denial.โ
hakari groans. โman, it was a joke.โ
โfuture wife huh?โ you say, fighting a smile.
โtheyโre twisting my wordsโ he says, refusing to look at you now.
โI meanโฆ..I donโt mindโ you say lightly, โi kinda like being labelled wifey material.โ
his head snaps toward you so fast itโs almost comical.
โdonโt say it like that,โ he mumbles, cheeks heating up.
choso looses it behind him.
gojo just shakes his head.
geto smirks, โlook at you getting all shy again.โ
โgot him blushing and shit.โ choso mutters before laughing again.
hakari glares at them before looking back at you, his eyes softer this time.
they introduce themselves after the teasing and laughter dies down.
gojo sticks his hand out first, dramatic as ever. โIโm gojo. the most attractive guy in the group.โ
geto rolls his eyes. โself proclaimed.โ he corrects smoothly. โgeto. most people call me suguru but Iโm fine with either.โ
choso gives you a small nod, not bothering to stand up. โchoso.โ
gojo gestures towards him. โhe acts nonchalant, but donโt let that shit fool you.โ
choso sighs. โno I donโt.โ
โyes you do, you act all emo whenever your around the hoesโ
hakari glares at him. โmy bad. the womanโ
โyou literally wear all black and have piercings in every crevice you can think of.โ
โitโs practical and I only have like 8 piercings and most of them are on my ears.โ
geto hums. โhe also listens to sad music unironically.โ
choso narrows his eyes. โplayboy carti does not make any โsad musicโ. โ
geto snorts. โyou just proved my point. every alleged non emo says the same shit.โ
choso huffs, rolling his eyes. โno they donโt.โ he snaps, โand carti is not sad, just cause you donโt understand the music doesnโt mean you get to label it.โ
gojo whistles, โwhoa. heโs getting defensive.โ
โIโm not defensiveโ choso shoots back, โyou two just run your mouths about shit you donโt know about.โ
thereโs a minute of silence.
and then you laugh at the exchange, covering your mouth as choso shoots you a look too.
gojo notices immediately. โsee? she thinks weโre funny. thatโs a good sign.โ
โsheโs laughing at you,โ choso mutters.
โnah, sheโs laughing at you and the little pigtails youโve got going onโ gojo retorts.
you glance at his hair and press your lips together, trying not to laugh harder.
โtheyโre not pigtails, dickhead.โ
โthey absolutely areโ geto counters back, โyou look like the lead drummer from a rock band that takes itself too seriously โ
you snort before you can stop yourself and choso glares at you all.
hakari steps in quickly before it escalates.
โcan yโall relax?โ hakari says, stopping their argument. โyour embarrassing me.โ
gojo playfully shoves him. โwhat? weโre just messing around and she doesnโt seem to mind.โ
you glance at hakari, amused.
โI shouldโve never brought you around them.โ he sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. โI bring you around one time and they act like this.โ
you look up at him still smiling, โnahโ you say, โI like them.โ
gojo smiles. โsee? lighten up kinji she actually likes us.โ
you bump your shoulder against his. โplusโฆ.its kinda cute seeing you all flustered.โ
โIโm not flustered.โ he says way too fast.
choso hums. โthey are.โ
hakari glares at you all. โIโm surrounded by children.โ
but he canโt even look annoyed.
because youโre smiling at him like that and that had his heart racing a million times over.
boyfriend!hakari who waits a few weeks to finally ask you to be his.
โIโve been meaning to ask you somethingโ he says, shoving one hand into his pocket and the other sliding into yours properly this time.
you glance at him, the sudden contact catching you off guard.
not as nervous as before.
he slows you down as you near his car, turning to face you fully under the dim park lights.
โI donโt wanna keep introducing you as โthe girl Iโm seeingโ,โ he admits. โand I certainly donโt wanna hear satoru call you โmy almostโ.โ
โI know my reputation isnโt the bestโ he continues, โand that I used to bounce between different girls.โ
โbut that stopped after I met you.โ
โI donโt text other girls, I donโt entertain them and I donโt want toโ he says, โyouโre the only one I think aboutโ
โIโm not trying to play around with youโ he adds, โI wanna do this shit right.โ
his thumb brushes over your knuckle, almost loving.
โI guess what Iโm trying to say isโ
โโฆ.will you be my girlfriend?โ
the park lights glow faintly around you almost like you were in a disney movie.
you donโt say anything.
looking at him with an unreadable expression.
his grip loosens slightly, โforget it Iโโ
โrelaxโ you say, softly.
his brows knit together. โsoโฆโ
โyesโ you laugh, smiling. โIโll be yours.โ
the relief crashes over him and his hands wrap around your waist pulling you closer without hesitation.
โsay that again.โ he murmurs, forehead almost touching yours and you giggle.
his hand sliding up to cup your jaw, thumb brushing against the warmth of your cheek as he deepens it slightly.
you lean into him, fingers sliding up his jacket, gripping the fabric to pull him closer. your lips move against his with the same intensity heโs giving you, moaning into his mouth as the kiss got more hungrier.
he makes this low, surprised sound in his throat when you kiss him back like that.
like he didnโt expect you to match him.
like he didnโt expect you to want him just as badly.
he pulls back just enough to look at you.
and how fucking pretty you looked under the dimmed lights.
โyeah?โ you murmer, lips slightly swollen and eyes half closed.
and then he does something impulsive.
his hands slide lower, gripping around your thighs as he lifts you clean off the ground.
you let out a surprised laugh, instinctively wrapping your arms around his shoulder as he spins you around.
heโs grinning now. happier than youโve ever seen him.
โokay.โ he mutters, almost to himself. โthis is real.โ
you giggle, playfully swatting his arm. โput me down kinji!โ
he chuckles low, tightening his hold just a little. โnot a chanceโ
โhey!โ you laugh, hitting him again on the shoulder. โI said put me down, you prick!โ
he shakes his head, leaning closer so your foreheads touch. โyou like it.โ he teases, lightly.
โI do notโฆ.โ you protest, but your giggle gives you away.
he leans in again, kissing you softly and you kiss him back just as desperate, fingers tangling in his hair, still laughing and gasping between kisses.
โyouโre so fucking beautifulโ he whispers against your lips.
you freeze, cheeks heating instantly, as you avoided eye contact. โshut up...โ
โnow whoโs the one all shy?โ he murmurs, grinning against your forehead.
โfucโโ you start flustered, before he presses a soft kiss to your temple.
boyfriend!hakari whoโs the happiest man alive, holding you close under the park lights.
and once your officially his ?
boyfriend!hakari who canโt keep his hands off you once you become a thing.
not in a messy or disrespectful way but in a clingy, obsessed kinda way. his hands always finding its way around your waist, sliding down โcluelesslyโ when youโre standing in front of him. fingers hooking into the belt loops of your jeans to pull you back against him.
if youโre sitting on his lap, his hands settle there like they were made for it. if your walking side by side or directly infront of him, his palms drift low, squeezing the fat in his hands before slapping your ass causing you to jump in surprise.
and you hit him, shooting a dirty look.
โwhat?โ heโll grin, not even pretending to feign innocence. โIโm just appreciating.โ
you narrow your eyes at him, pouting slightly as you rub the spot he smacked while trying (and failing) to look mad.
โyouโre so annoying.โ you mumble.
he steps closers, hands settling around waist as he pulled you closer. โyou love it.โ
you roll your eyes but you fight a smile.
boyfriend!hakari who doesnโt flinch when you call him an ass-aholic, embracing it like some kind of achievement.
โass-aholic huh?โ he repeats, lifting a brow. โI like the sound of that.โ
โyou shouldโ you say, sucking on the popsicle in your mouth. โit suits you.โ
he sits beside you, the leather dipping under his weight as his hand snakes towards your ass, giving it a playful slap before pulling you closer by the loop in your jeans.
โcan you blame me?โ he says, leaning closer to you ear. โyou make it very hard to behave.โ
you smack his chest, lightly. โyou donโt even try to, kinji.โ
โthatโs not trueโ he argues. โI try. for likeโฆthree seconds.โ
you laugh, slow and sweet, swirling your tongue around the ball just to be evil.
boyfriend!hakari who immediately clocks the way youโre swirling your tongue around the popsicle.
his eyes drop for half a second then narrow.
โyou doing that shit on purpose?โ he asks.
you blink at him innocently. โdoing what?โ
โdonโt act all innocentโ he mutters, rubbing his hand on your ass. โyou know exactly what youโre doing.โ
you tilt your head, taking another slow lick of the popsicle just to tease him. โIโm just eating itโฆโ
he exhales through his nose.
โexactlyโ you reply, when he keeps staring.
his hand rubs your ass almost like a warning.
โyouโre not slick,โ he says.
โwhat?โ you giggle, smiling around the popsicle. โare you getting flustered?โ
he scoffs. โI donโt get flusteredโ
โyou do.โ you say, โyour ears are red again.โ
he clicks his tongue. โkeep playing with me like that and youโll see what happens.โ
โoh?โ you hum, leaning closer. โis that a threat?โ
โitโs a warning so I suggest you quit that shit.โ
your eyes narrow slightly, โyouโre not scaryโ
โnever said i was trying to be scary.โ he mutters, โi said I wouldnโt be nice.โ
โoh noโ you mock teasingly, โwhatever are you going to do, kinji?โ
โkinji!โ you moan, pulling his hair as his tongue dives deeper into your slick folds. his hands gripping your things firmly, spreading them wider as he laps at your leaking pussy with relentless hunger, his breath hot against your your sensitive skin.
you arch your back, his mouth working magic on you as he sucks your clit with just the right amount of pleasure that has you gripping the couch.
he flicks his tongue around your sensitive bud, in teasing strokes that mirror the way you tormented him earlier with, grinning into your pussy as your hips buck up once again against his face but he doesnโt let up, his free hand going to slap your pussy as you jump in shock.
his eyes make their way back to your glossy ones.
slapping once. twice. that your pussyโs glistening with your juices.
โfuck, kinji pleaseeee!โ you plead but he ignores you, sealing his lips around your clit again and sucking hard. the pull so intense, that it draws a cry from your lips as your eyes roll back. his tongue presses flat against you, lapping up the mess heโs caused, while sliding two thick fingers inside you, curling them up against your walls.
you squirm around his head, but he pins you down with his weight, his other hand digging into your hip to hold you steady. the sting between your legs, amps up the pleasure your feeling, the vibration buzzing straight to your core as you feel yourself clench around his fingers, chasing that building release.
kinji pulls back just enough to watch you struggle, โkinji please, oh fuck Iโm gonnaโโ you words dissolve into a moan as heโs back on you, plunging his fingers deeper that you could feel the urge to pee building, the slick sounds filling the air.
he doesnโt stop, not even giving himself a second to breathe, pushing you to the absolute limit until your body tenses, squirting all over his fingers in a wave crashing orgasm that leaves you trembling.
but even as you come down, he keeps going his hand pushing firmly against the bottom of your stomach, pushing down slightly as he finger blasted you, gushy sounds coming from you as your brows knit together and the whites of your eyes could only be seen.
and itโs not long until squirt all over him again, your head falling back absolutely spent as he goes down on you again, lapping at your essence until there was nothing left.
boyfriend!hakari who had just given the most mind boggling head youโve ever received now has you in a mating press, positioning himself at your entrance and burying himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust that stretches your walls around him.
you cry out, the sudden fullness overwhelming after your orgasms, but he doesnโt give you the time to adjust, pounding into you without mercy. his hips slam forward relentlessly, bouncing himself off your body as he drives deeper each time.
your pussy clenches around his dick, creaming thickly around him, white rings forming around the base with every withdraw. the wet obscene sounds of him fucking you fill the room, mixing in with your broken pleas and skin slapping, where his hips and your ass meet.
tears stream down your cheeks at how fucking good it feels, the pleasure bordering on too much as your mind turns to mush. โkinjiโfuck yo fuucking me soooo good.โ you whimper, but your words slur together, incoherent as he plunges into you harder, balls smacking against your ass.
he grunts above you, resting his head against yours as he presses a kiss against your temple, his hands pinning your thighs down to keep you folded and open for him.
he leans in closer, breath ragged against your ear as he keeps up the punishing rhythm. โsuch a good girl taking this shit for me.โ his tip hits that spot inside over and over that has your vision blurring, your body jerking with each thrust.
you go dumb from it, reduced to nothing but gasps and moans, as tears soak your face, your pussy fluttering wildly around him, milking him for all heโs worth.
but his pace doesnโt falter, his muscles flexing as he chases his own release, pounding you into the couch as he pulled back slowly, eyes locking in on the sight where your bodies joined, watching his dick slide in and out of your entrance, that glistened with your creamy arousal before slamming back in harder with a wet slap.
you push at his arms, making an attempt of running away from his brutal thrusts, your walls crying out in overstimulation as he doesnโt slow down.
โdonโt push meโ he murmurs low against your ear, โyou wanted to fucking tease me, right?โ
you shake your head frantically, a broken whimper leaving your lips as your lips part but no words form as he flexed his hips, testing the waters as he hit even deeper that it felt like he could split you in half.
โso donโt start acting all scared nowโ he growls, lifting his head to meet your wide eyed gaze. โyour gonna take every last bit I give you. since you thought it was funny to test me.โ
his words punctuate with every deep thrust he gives you, churning the mess inside you into a white sticky mess as you gasped, clawing at his back, your whimpers turning into breathy moans as he pushed you towards another orgasm that you were sure your body couldnโt handle.
he groaned, resting his head against your side as he kissed up and down your neck.
he kisses up and down your neck, grinning at your flushed face, his hand sliding from your hips towards your lower abdomen again, pushing down firmly as he could feel the bulge of his own dick outlined inside you, stretching you out from the inside. โfuck, you feel that?โ
โthatโs me buried in so deep I can feel it there.โ you whimper, barley responding to him as his palm compresses your belly, making his invasion even more intense, like he was rearranging your guts with every subtle movement.
โkinj- Iโm gon-gonna come againโฆ.โ you moan incoherently, your words slurring as he kissed your lips, almost like he was shutting you up.
โI know cum fโme pretty.โ he mumbles against your lips, repeatedly hitting your spot over and over again as you gasp into his mouth before cumming again, your orgasm ripping through you more intensely than before as your juices soaked his cock, dripping down him and onto the couch below.
his breath becomes ragged, muscles tensing as he gives you one more lazy thrust before burying himself inside you, filling your pussy with his thick cum as your pussy flutters around him, mixing in with the lingering aftershocks of your orgasm as he holds you there, savouring the way your body milks every last drop out of him.
โtold you Iโd make you regret it.โ
boyfriend!hakari whoโs never felt more alive than whenโs heโs holding you close, grinning like an idiot, thinkingโฆ
