you left the apartment. drove to the restaurant to pick up the takeout order. entered your key into the door and found my husband panting in just a tank top on the bed.
you and nanami have known each other long enough to read each other's mind. if you take a nap after standing in the kitchen for more than two minutes after looking in the fridge or pantry, the smell of freshly cooked chicken breast, mashed potatoes, and green beans is hitting your nose for dinner. when you wash your and his cup before going to bed and see an empty bag of tea leaves in the trash, he's welcomed with three new ones the next day after a long day of work.
so best believe that whenever one of you feel needy, there's a telepathic signal given that the other understands.
as you watched your husband hump your pillow, you mentally hit rewind on your conversation before leaving,
"I'm gonna go get dinner," you said as you walked from the island to the front door. "The usual, right?"
He follows you to close it, "Yeah."
You reach over to grab both sets of car and house keys, only for him to grab your car keys right before you can and raise them above your head.
"Love, I really have to go before the food gets cold. Or what if someone pretends to be me and steals our food?"
A minute passes as he just stares at you with a slight smirk. Then you're hit with a kiss, multiple, starting from your cheek as he pecks to your lips.
"Mmwah," he smiles into the kiss. "Drive safe," as he lowers your keys.
i can't have been gone for that long... how long has he been holding that in?
kento is generally a patient man. he's waited in line at your favorite bakery just to get a new flavor of cream puffs. he sat watching you try to solve a Rubik's cube for 45 minutes before you offered and he solved it in 45 seconds. "I had a lot of time in high school," he said.
he can also be a bit impatient. you've scolded him a few times for being too touchy-feely at a fundraising event.
"We're in public, Kento. What if someone was looking?"
He cranes his neck down to your ear, "But you look so fucking good in that dress, you have no. idea," as he bites your ear.
both your ears perk up to that one distinct voice.
"hey, gorgeous. looking striking as ever."
"hello, satoru," you smiled. "loud as usual."
"always. nanamin, the bosses want to talk to you about this quarter's progress and your success with the super-rich but super-confidential client you took on."
he nods. "lead the way," and before your husband follows suit, he kisses your cheek and softly grabs your ass, and quietly jogs to catch up with gojo.
the door is cracked open allowing his grunts and moans to fill your shared space. you had placed the food on the counter and tiptoed to peek at nanami releasing his sexual energy.
"oh yeah, y-you like that? my f-fuc- oh shit- fucking cock against you?" you watched his hips slowly roll up against the pillow, pulling back just to go deeper over and over again.
your mind envisioned the latest time he fucked you, angling his cock just right to reach that spot. kento made sure you came a couple times before releasing his cum in you. on his face, around his fingers, against his cock while rubbing your clit. he's down to try just about anything in the bedroom (really any surface) that ensures he's keeping you satisfied.
"hah, this feels so fucking goooodd." as you watched his hips speed up, you could tell he was close. with your mouth slightly agape, you thought to let him finish and edge him later or ruin his orgasm now as payback for literally fucking up your pillow.
knock-knock. "you couldn't have waited for me to get home?"
he looks for his shoulder to see you standing there, arms crossed, eyebrows furrowed, and your legs crossed.
"seems to me, you've been standing there long enough to join in." before you speak, he flips over for you to see his cock twitching with pre-cum sticking to his abs.
"yea well, food's been here for a minute and i want us to watch a movie together so let's go."
you turn around to head to the counter. you grab the takeout containers out of the bag and lay them out when warm arms hug your waist as you feel his hard-on press into you from behind.
"you think we can finish this- *press* later," he whispers into your neck.
you laugh, "what is going on with you today?"
he walks around the island to grab you both napkins, "what? i can't be horny for my extremely beautiful, gorgeous, amazing, loving wife?"
"by the way, you owe me a new pillowcase."
you both stare at each other. you roll your eyes and sigh, "fiinnnee. but, i plan for it to be more fun for me than you."
"what other way would i want it?"
you smile. "okay, let's eat first because i'm starving."
"me too." he taps your ass as you both walk to the couch, savoring this moment of peace before riding into a semi-torturous night.
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