Realizing how rude she was being, Alice forced her attention back to the person she’d bumped into, only then realizing how tall he was. He was kindly inquiring upon her well being, and she tried her best to offer a genuine smile in return. “Oh, I’m fi-” But a croak interrupted her mid-sentence, making her jump and let out an undignified squeak.
Before she knew it, she was already cowering behind him, peeking at the two - two! - frogs. “I-I’m sorry. I’m not good with frogs...” They were smack in the middle of the stone pathway in the park. And sure, she could walk around them, but that would entail going through the grass. What if there were more hiding there?
The bedroom was the only place where Atsushi was ever mean. Only he was mean in the best of ways. He knew exactly what to do to bring her to the heights of pleasure and keep her there for as long as he wanted, her body a fine instrument he could play with absolute mastery.
Alice would never complain about him devoting what felt like hours to overwhelming her with desire. But his rule of three usually left her at the brink of madness, reduced to a trembling, whimpering mess in their bed. With her sensitivity drawn into overdrive, the contrast between the long fingers thrusting in and out of her and the caress of cool digits against her burning skin keeps her in a state of ecstasy.
“Atsu...” She begs him breathlessly, small hands clenching around the sheets. The brilliant green of her eyes is glazed over with lust, golden tresses sticking to her glistening skin. He’s pushed her over the edge of her pleasure thrice already. For their first few times, she was already exhausted by that point. But he’s been steadily teaching her hunger. How to cultivate. How to accept it. How to pursue it. And she wants more. She wants more of him. And she wants to pleasure him in return too.
He knows it. Has been keeping an eye out for that exact moment. The shift that happens in her when he’s driven her into a corner and pushed her past the point of no return. That’s when he instructs her to be honest. And it lights another fire inside her.
Alice gathers her strength, and pushes herself up despite her body still feeling like jelly after three ravaging orgasms. Without breaking eye contact with him, she gets up on her knees and turns around so her back is facing Atsushi, making a show out of lowering her front to the bed. She parts her knees and arches the small of her back for him, reaching a hand between her legs and holding herself open.
“I want-” She starts, but quickly corrects herself. “I need you inside me...” She is soaking wet, beads of nectar dripping from her center as it clenches wantonly. His taste for making her cum so many times is both wonderful and practical. Atsushi is big. Deliciously so. Taking him in without being ridiculously aroused would prove a bit challenging. And this particular position she seems very fond of allows him to sink into her completely.
“Atsu, I want you to stuff me full with your cock.” Her sweet, lovely voice seemingly made to beg and whisper such filthy things. “Please~? Deep. And hard. Fuck me all you want, baby. I’m all yours.”
She’d been making trips to every little market she could find for a week, gradually amassing different varieties and flavors of nerunerunerune until she was able to fill an entire box. Satisfied with the results, Alice wrapped it up using nothing but cute pastel shades, complete with a pretty ribbon and fuzzy little pompoms.
She brought it to school in a separate bag and bid her time until it classes were over. Knowing he lingered before heading to practice, she stopped by his classroom and found him slumped over his desk. Smiling fondly, the blonde walked up to him and ran her fingers through his fine hair, pushing it aside so she could press a kiss to his forehead. “Atsu...” She called out softly, smile widening when he opened his eyes.
