ブルーロック- filming a home video of sae eating ur ass
“mmmnn, y/n, when can i touch you?” he whined from where he was kneeling right by you on the floor.
you kept looking at yourself in the phone’s camera. twisting and turning your naked body in front of the phone propped up on the dresser. you had to check yourself out — prove you were cute enough for the video.
in the camera you could see sae looking up at you, his eyes sheened with a neediness you’ve never seen before.
finally, you turned your attention to him, smiling down at him as he looked at you with those helpless eyes.
“wanna eat this ass?” you asked in a syrupy voice as you brought your palms to your ass, squeezing the curve of your own flesh.
sae let out another whining groan as he watched you grope yourself. you had told him previously that he wasn’t allowed to touch you unless you told him so.
and fuck. you were being such a tease about it — he’s been hard for over an hour. and you were still being so rude to him.
“yes,” he replied, maybe a bit more breathy than he intended.
you turned around, showing your bare and exposed ass to him as your hands dropped back down to your sides. “c’mon, then.”
sae’s hands languidly raised to grab at your ass, squeezing and kneading and completely unable to take his eyes off of you. the way your flesh bunched up in his palms — how soft and smooth you felt against him — all of it made sae’s breathing become even more laboured.
“s’hot,” he sighed softly, his hands traveling all over the planes of your hips and ass.
he turned his head and looked into the camera, seeing how close his face was to your ass, how his hands pervertedly traveled your body, how red he looked. he looked back at you, and quickly buried his face between your asscheeks, in turn you made a silent gasp.
his lips lolled open and his eyes closed as he began smearing his tongue against your flesh, feeling your hole open and close around his prodding tongue. he let out a low groan that came from deep in his throat — making you feel the vibrations of it against your body.
“fuck, sae,” you moaned, your head dropping back at the same time your hands reached behind you, tugging some of his soft tufts.
the pleasured sounds escaping his greedy mouth plunged deep inside you, making you part your lips. you could feel as he frothed his saliva and lust in and around your hole, which only intensified the sensation you were feeling.
sae’s hands moved to grip at your hips, continuously kneading at the flesh as he lost himself entirely in the taste of your ass.
you slightly bent yourself over, checking yourself out in the camera a couple times — greeted by the crudely lewd image of sae’s face buried deep in between your ass and your face sweaty and flushed from the increasing pressure of his desperate, filthy tongue.
“sss’goood,” he moaned into your ass, his enunciation completely absent as he kept on drinking in the taste of you.
his dick twitched underneath the fabric of his sweats, leaking pre-cum. the stinging feeling of his untouched erection made his actions grow needier, his tongue etching deeper inside of you—
“—fuck!” you whimpered, backing slightly more into him.
feeling you press even more against his face made it feel like his dick jumped straight up again, the feeling becoming all the more consuming. his eyes fluttered open as he got the view of your plush cheeks and the dip of your lower back. at least, that’s what he was pretty sure he saw — considering his vision was blurry from pure ecstasy.
you just tasted so good. you looked so good.
his hands traveled to your asscheeks, spreading them more apart with a grip so tight he slightly worried he was coming off as clingy.
well — he absolutely was.
he didn’t want to pull back. he wanted to keep his face buried deep in your asscheeks as his tongue continued lapping and teasing at your hole.
your thighs were trembling as you struggled to stay upright, your hands moving from his hair to his hands that were spreading you wide open.
“fuck, sae,” you moaned, bordering on a whine. “y’gonna make me— hah! fuck!. . .”
you felt your pussy convulsing around nothing as your body squeezed the orgasm out of you — with you feeling it from all the way deep inside your abdomen. your hole spasmed around his tongue; his tongue that did not relent, even as you were cumming all over his chin.
“s—sae, i’m cumming,” you heaved, frantically trying to tell him, as if he didn’t know.
then, he pulled his face away, his mouth and chin completely wet with his own saliva and your essence. you straightened up slightly as you felt your orgasm ebb away, looking over your shoulder and down at him.
“. . . you . . were really waiting for that, huh?” you spoke, breathless from your orgasm.
sae sat up, his bulge all the more prominent — slightly damp around the area, too, from his leaking pre.
“yeah,” he replied, his hands reaching your waist before he spun you around to face him. he cocked his head slightly to the phone that was still recording. “and i still need to cum, too.”