suguru loves some soft and lazy sex that still feels intense, like he was thirsting for you, headboard hitting the wall and all.
the best part is that it just happens. he’ll slip a hand under the blanket while you two are lying down and slide your panties to the side. that’s it; that’s all, but it still feels so fucking good you have to sit in it.
your head leans back to rest against his chest or shoulder while he slowly pushes into you repeatedly, softly kissing your neck and whispering how in love with you he is.
“you feel so good.” his breath is warm against your neck, tickling you, and his hands are gripping you tightly.
it gave both of you everything it needed to; you never needed more.
sometimes you’ll even lazily ride him, your forehead resting on his shoulder while he helps guide you, low grunts in your ear, your eyes closed and his half closed.
suguru wouldn’t be lying if he said early morning sex with you wasn’t his favorite; it was something about how wet you were in the morning that turned him on.
it’s like you were begging for him, and he loved it so fucking much. there was no better feeling than touching and teasing you, then hearing you softly moan into the pillow.
neither of you had to perform; it was just skin on skin moving in harmony, humming to each other while feeling good.
“you okay?” his voice is soft and low in your ear while his hand rubs over your side and his chest is pressed against your back.
“mhm.” your eyes were still closed, but your body was feeling everything; it was even more sensitive when you were half awake.
sometimes he'll do a little more and slip under the blanket and get in between your thighs, licking you over slowly and lazily, but not the kind of lazy that didn't put in any effort.
eating pussy is muscle memory for suguru, so it always feels nice, but when he's half awake, it's sweet and intimate; it makes you open your thighs more, his nose pushing into your clit.
it's something about the way he made it unintentionally sloppy; it had your body buzzing with pleasure, and all you had to do was lay there feeling good, and that was suguru's favorite view.
your eyes were closed, but you were still there, your chest rising and falling gently, your toes twitching every few seconds, your soft moans filling the air. it was all so perfect.