Ryota Kisé
Song rec : Be my baby & the boy is mine by Ariana Grande, Kiss it better Rihanna, Candy Doja cat, all I need Lloyd, please me Cardi B & Bruno Mars, Downtown J.Balvin & Anitta
Tags : femal!reader x Ryouta/Ryota Kisé, Friends to lovers, smut WITH plot, cunnilingus, both 19
English is not my first language, please excuse any grammatical mistakes
Author’s note : writing aomine next, also smut, I just hope not to write a cunnilingus again cuz I’m obsessed with it
Having a crush on Kise was the worst. It’s not an exaggeration, it’s just a fact.
The first time you met him, was back in first year of high school. You have seen him play against Kagami and Kuroko, and it was the best. You were in his school despite being Kagami’s friend.
•••
You had access to the school’s gym, so you went late afternoon. You took a basket ball and started playing. Throwing the ball multiple times until you scored your first basket. Then you kept on going. You had your fun even if it was the first time playing basketball for you.
Though, what you didn’t notice, was a hot blond watching you from afar. He was eating, enjoying his quiet time despite you being here, but since you haven’t noticed him, the silence was comfortable.
“That’s a great shot, you like basket?” A manly voice asked behind you.
It startled you, so much that your basket ball flew away. You turned around to see a handsome blond. Everyone knew Kise. Ryota Kise, one of the best basketball players all schools combined. You noticed him in the hallways, he really is beautiful.. you were speechless for a moment before answering his question :
“I do, I used to only watch some matches but i really wanted to try it out. It’s my first time playing basket.”
-“First time ever? You’re pretty good at it for a first time”
Did he realise his words had such a deep underlying meaning? If he does, his face doesn’t tell a thing.
He was walking towards you while your thoughts started jumping from here and there, thinking about basketball, about him ; his words, his appearance..
“I didn’t mean any implicit idea, I really was talking about basketball.” He affirmed with a confident smile.
It’s like he read your mind, and he doesn’t even look uncomfortable while you were flustered, frozen in place.
You didn’t answer, taken aback by the sudden awkward interaction. He took the ball that you had in your hands and shot a shot, which he succeeded at.
He looked at you before walking behind you, putting the ball in between your hands to make you hold it, and then he teached you basket ball basics.
You guys stayed there till early night, you even had time to do a 1 vs 1. He was soft on you, yet he still won. But you progressed a lot, for a first time like he said.
•••
Since then, he kept tutoring you and you guys became friends. It’s been 3 years, and your feelings for him grew bigger and bigger, almost heartbreaking.
You never thought of confessing to Kise, you thought you had no chance. Not because you were insecure or anything. Kind of the opposite.
You excelled in most school subjects, your intelligence was beyond academic. You always were polyvalent, you could learn things easily. You were beautiful, your hair enlightening your gorgeous face. You had every chance. At least that’s what you were supposed to think.
But it’s a different story with kisé, Ryota is a ladies’ man. Not a fuck boy kind, but he had his number of women trying to have him. And you could say you were one of them. Ryota is an amazing man, God has his favourites.
Now, you’re both 18, and he grew even more beautiful. More masculine, his body growing into a manly form, his face traits sharp yet still soft and welcoming. Tall and handsome.
It was a summer evening, he was playing some basketball alone in an outside basketball court. You sat there and watched him, the sunset giving a relaxing atmosphere around you both. You didn’t feel like playing today, not really. So you just admired your handsome crush.
“You got a crush ? Or a boyfriend ?” He asked out of the blue so suddenly.
-“I like someone, yeah.”
-“Is he cute?”
-“He’s handsome. Sadly, I don’t have a chance.”
-“Why would you say that?”
-“Oh you know, he’s pretty popular and lots of women like him. Lots of them have the courage to confess when I don’t”
-“Shoot your shot, he said while shooting the ball, you never know.”
-“Oh, I am pretty sure he’s not interested in me. It’s fine, I never thought of pursuing something anyway”
-“What does he look like? Why didn’t you tell me about him before?”
That’s an awful lot of questions he’s asking..you are literally talking about him, but you can’t say that out loud.
“I don’t really want to tell you what he looks like or you’ll find out. And I figured it wasn’t that big of a deal. You wouldn’t help much if not at all.”
-“We’re friends, we should be able to talk to each other about important but also fun things, right? Or is there something I don’t know?”
Now this is getting dangerous.. all you thought about now was to go home before this conversation takes a bad turn.
“I suppose, but I didn’t want to bother talking about this. And no, I’m not hiding anything.”
He didn’t look convinced at all.
“Ryota, i am going home. It’s getting late and I’m tired today.”
-“I’ll walk you.”
Man, this was going to be hell. You didn’t know why, but you had a feeling something was going to happen.
He didn’t even walk next to you as usual, he was behind you, and he didn’t utter a word.
You finally arrived at your apartment and he followed you to your door.
“Thank you Kisé, I’ll see you soon”
You didn’t want to leave him so early on a summer evening. But you couldn’t let that conversation grow into something much more.. uncomfortable.
“Do you like me?”
His words had stopped you from opening the door further. You froze in place, how the fuck does he know?
“Of course not, if I did, I would have told you, right?”
You tried to smile, but you were so anxious. How did he know?
“I picked up a really drunk Kagami and he told me.. I figured it was true. Looks like it’s not. What a pity, cus I like you.”
He started walking away before you called out his name. He turned, a confident and knowing smile on his face.
“I do like you.”
The words that left your mouth felt weird. You never thought you’d confess to Kisé. Never.
“Can I come in?” He asked.
“Sure”
You opened your door further and allowed him to enter. The moment you closed the door, your neck was attacked by soft kisses.
You couldn’t help a moan, Kisé’s soft and warm lips against your skin felt like an addiction you could never get rid of. You felt him smile against you.
“You thought I lied about my feelings?”
You didn’t think at all. Your brain was just fried or melting. Anything that can explain how you felt. Not a single thought has crossed your mind except imagining how Kisé looked.
Your cheek and stomach were against the door, and your eyes closed. You couldn’t see him, but you could feel his hands going to your lower stomach, his lips on your neck, now kissing you harshly and passionately, leaving saliva behind him.
Ryota laughed, hearing your moans and seeing your tighs pressing one another. If he wasn’t holding you, you would have probably just fallen. From just a few passionate kisses.
He quickly turned you and carried you. Your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck, your lips against his.
Tongues and teeth touched, the kiss was awkward and not as good or as perfectly executed as you’d expect. But none of you could care. Even a little bit. As long as you felt his erection against you and as long as he could feel your breasts against him, that’s all that mattered.
He opened your room’s door with one hand, despite the door being behind him. He entered your room, bringing you in with him as he still carried you, and dropped you on your desk.
“No bed?” You asked, confused. The mattress was right there.
“I’m not a basic man.”
He a small pause before continuing :
“Can I?”
You were thinking of an answer when he stripped down your bottoms and panties, slowly kneeling down while kissing from your stomach to your inner thighs.
Cunnilingus? For your first time together? I mean, not that you’d complain. But all you wanted now was to feel him inside you.
You were a mess, half of your brain thinking about the situation, the other half is just rotten and your mouth wide open, letting out screams and moans and when he licked your clit.
He dropped a few more kisses before sliding in a first finger, than a second. Slow ins and fast outs. You were so wet that he easily slid in his fingers. Not only that, but he kissed your clit multiple times when his fingers weren’t in. He curled his fingers just enough to hit that sweet spot that made you go crazy.
He was so slow and patient that it almost became annoying. Your mouth let a frustrated moan leave, “faster.. harder…” you whispered. But he didn’t listen, in fact, even his kisses became slow and patient. His kiss lasted longer, were softer, leaving sone saliva behind them.
You pulled his hair, you couldn’t handle more of this nonsense. All you wanted was to come. You wanted him to see you explode. That’s all you wished for.
He smiled when you pulled his hair, this fucking maso-sadist. He listened to your silent prayer, and removed his fingers from your pussy before sliding a tongue in. He devoured you without any rest, his eyes almost rolling.
His tongue kept taking turns and playing magic tricks in you, his lips suckling your clit. He was insane, like fucking insane. He held you in place by keeping his hands gripped under your tighs. He couldn’t let go.
“Kisé, move I am going to-“ a moan escaped you. His tongue did in and outs and then he sucked your clit like a hungry man. As if you were his last meal.
He knows you were about to come, he understood why you told him to move, but he was addicted. Your taste making him feral, your sweet juices all of his mouth and chin.
“Fucking-.. Ryota move” you ordered between high pitched moans.
“Come on me, I couldn’t care less.”
His sweet yet unhinged words only made you more excited. He kept going with his tongue until climax hit you. You looked down, concerned Kisé might be disgusted or angry at you.
Instead, you see a fucking smiling Ryota. He looked like he’s seen heavens, he kept sucking and licking you clean. His eyes closed, his smile so innocent while his tongue was discovering your most precious and intimate places.
You felt like collapsing, but you remembered you weren’t the only who needed a relief here. He took such good care of you that you forgot sex is mutual. You looked down at ryota who opened his eyes again and stared at you from down there.
He dropped a few kisses on your inner tighs and lower stomach before slowly getting up, towering over you.
He put each of his hands on each of your sides, next to your hips. You were sitting down on the desk while he stood up. His smiled, seeing your messy hair, some saliva that left your mouth, you watery eyes and your flushed cheeks. You looked bad.
And this man loved it. He lowered his face and kisses your neck and collarbone, leaving saliva and a few hickeys. His lips putting such magic in your magic that your head fell backwards. You looked at the ceiling before closing your eyes.
His lips met one of your nipples after he removed your shirt. His fingers fucking you and caressing your clit while he closed his eyes and enjoyed your breasts. After sucking licking and kissing one of your nipples, he went to the other and gave it the same treatment. A deep moan leaving his mouth when you pull his hair.
“Let.. me help.. you-“ a scream left your mouth when he bit your collarbone.
“Help me with what?”
He understood what you meant. He’s not naive, he just wanted to hear you say it.
“Help you.. with that.” You finally opened your eyes and designed his erection with your head.
Your hand found his waist band, but before you could do anything else, he stopped you by grabbing your wrist and moving it away while licking your nipples. One at a time.
“Fucking..Ryota..” you whispered, lowly. He was enchanting.
-“All you have to do, is enjoy your time”
Oh you were enjoying your time. This man gave you the best cunnilingus you’ve ever had, eating you out, down and up, and he was passionate too.
He carried you to the shower, removing your bra and putting you in the bathtub, turning on the hot water.
You lied down while he joined you and cleaned you.
“Thank you Kisé, I love you..” you whispered while he rubbed your back with soap.
“I love you, even more. Thank you for letting me be close to you.”
This day was perfect.