˚. panty fucking with 𝓼atoru ৻ꪆ
"i don't know how many times i have to say this—stop taking my panties from my drawer," you scolded. he sat on the edge of the bed, a wide grin on his face. the exact opposite of what you wanted him to do.
satoru had an unhealthy relationship with your lingerie. you didn't know whether it was hatred or love with aggressive intentions, but you'd find them either cummy or torn—most likely both. he did admit when you were gone, he used your panties for his own pleasure. that explained the cum stains, but was he stroking himself so hard he would tear the thread? or would he use them as a gag and rip the lace? you never knew, and he refused to tell.
"you can't be that upset at me. i'm the one who buys them for you, don't i?" his hands gripped your waist, his thumbs slowly massaging your hips. "like the pink pair, lace with bows and hearts—it was so cute on you."
"the same pair you ripped?"
"yes." your peace was disturbed, clearly, and he loved to see that look on your face. he felt your annoyance stiffen, but he would still put gentle kisses all over you as always. "but it looked good wrapped around my cock, baby. i'll buy you new ones."
"that's not the point, satoru." his full name caught his attention. no more 'baby', 'toru', none of that. you were serious about this. unlucky you, it only amused him further. "stop tearing up my clothes when i leave the house. what am i going to do when i run out of underwear?"
he shrugged, "i said i buy you more." he did have the money to, which irritated you because he didn't understand the gravity of the situation. "plus, if i'm being honest, your panties are the thing getting my dick hard nowadays. especially you in them." be that as it may, it was no excuse for the countless amounts of underwear that have turned up missing or in the trash. you remained unwavered, for the most part. his hands and lips all over you were changing your mind a little bit. nonetheless, you wanted him to know you were serious about this. "i'm horny, baby. help me out."
"no. i'm mad at you." he pleaded with you, saying he'd never vandalize any of your panties again when you were gone. something in you actually thought he'd keep that plea. "... fine."
well, if only he kept his fucking promises. you can never trust his self-control. when you heard the familiar sound of cotton ripping, you whined loudly, annoyed compared to your previous moans of pleasure. "hm?" he tore a hole big enough to fit his dick right above your entrance—hell, even too small, as it stretched wider when he slipped his pale shaft inside, tenting your panties as he humped you. "you never said anything about if you were wearing them."
the protruding veins of his dick rubbed against your ass, precum smudged and created damp spots on your panties underneath, the light pink tip nearly matching the shade of your panties themselves. i mean, that's why he bought them anyway. what's sexier than your girlfriend wearing her lingerie that's the same pale pink as your tip while you fuck her? trick question. there is nothing sexier than that. "you're so annoying, 'toru," you mewled.
"but you love me," he leaned down, his soft lips brushing against your lobe. he pressed his palm down the dip of your back, making you arch as he would either lightly brush the tip across your entrance or press on it gently. he could never let you catch a break from him and his antics to get you riled up. "you love me so fucking much you'll let me do this over and over again, no matter how many times you tell me off." the tip slipped inside, making you gasp into the pillowcase. "see? you're letting me in so easy."
the feeling of you wrapped around him was savory. he liked to stay still for a little bit, just wrapping himself in the feeling that he was inside something so pretty, in general. he never started his pace slow unless you told him to, you were used to his size anyway—dragging along your slick walls so fast it made your senses blur, moans and cries into the sheets that made puddles.
"tell me" he breathed, thumbs digging into your hips as he brought you back on his dick. "what color you want this time? pink, purple? white? tell me." he huffed a laugh into your shoulder. "if you can." he knew what you wanted, but he wanted to be a dick about it. he knew you weren't in a state of speaking full sentences. that if you were, they would just be slurred with pleasure. "i'll just get you everything on the shelf, princess. how about that?"
a gasp left your throat as he hit a deep spot, a sweet one. "you seem to like the sound of that." he felt your walls tighten, trying to still him. "cum for me first."
he could see your stubbornness still present as you tried to delay it. "come on," his thumb reached around to rub your clit with vigor, making you cum easily. your orgasm was a direct betrayal, going against what you said about it being irritating he vandalizes your garments like this. well, not so irritating now, is it? "there you go."
"fuck you," you hissed through labored breathing.
"don't be mean, i'm doing you a favor! what color would you want?" he kissed the corner of your lips.
"... whatever color you won't mess up."
"then i might as well get you none."
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