𝗪𝗘 𝗚𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗗𝗘 𝟲𝟰𝟳 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗠𝗥. 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗥
💿: 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗢𝗡𝗘 2 3 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. ꒰ this track is a top, male!reader one, which includes: cunnilingus, fingering, descriptions of female anatomy, corruption kink, squirting, a.k.a smut ꒱
contrary to popular belief, suguru geto is a virgin. yes, he is popular with the ladies, more than satoru, and yet, none of them have even ghosted his skin. you, on the otherhand, were much more popular with the men and the ladies than the two of them ever could be. suguru wondered how someone his age could be catching girls like that. and he's sure you've fucked the innocence out of every single one of them.
although, who wouldn't be attracted to you? despite how calm suguru is on the inside, he cannot deny how infatuated he is with you. its like he knows you could fulfill every need of his.
his eyes are often glued to your hands, natural veins showing as you expertly twirl a pencil between your fingers. his eyes glued to both your arms and hands when you offered to take care of him while he was sick. he watched two of your fingers dip into the water. the two gliding and creating ripples on the surface. the position at which you bent down, made your arms seem stronger. his pussy clenched when those two fingers tapped the edge of the bath.
and he again asks himself. who wouldn't want you? and when he got his answer he reflected back onto the hate he had for your rooms to be right next to each other. his answer was: no one. everyone wants you, and it was clear when you brought your "girlfriend of the week" as satoru called it, to the dorms.
he cursed himself for getting turned on to the sound of your voice. he cursed himself for wishing it was him that you were fucking in your room.
he should leave, maybe walk to satoru's room down the hall? he should cover his ears and go to sleep. but you sound so, soft and gentle, while you steal someone's innocence.
"its okay. i'll be gentle"
"ah, good."
"sh sh. i know, i know. but you don't wanna wake up my friend now do you?"
"good job, baby. your doing so good."
surguru relished in your softness, imagining it was him you were speaking to. he wondered if he'd like it slow and soft until he heard you no longer being soft. you'd had your fill of being the nice guy, and instead decided to indulge in corrupting another with your cock.
he listened to her whimpers and the chuckling from you, praying to whatever god listening, that it'd be his turn. he never thought his prayers would be answered.
and regardless if suguru knew or not, you were listening, watching. you knew he had an ungodly infatuation with your hands, with you. that's why you spread your clothed legs, twirling the pencil in between your fingers until you snapped it with the strength of them.
you knew damn well he was awake that night. while you were focused on the pussy before you, you wondering what the suguru was thinking on the other side of the wall.
you were fully aware he liked you, but you were waiting for him to make the move. silently and patiently you waited, and waited. you gave him sweet smiles that had something hidden behind them. you gave him quick little touches and views of your happy trail when you sparred. you waited.
and your patience was rewarded.
although, imagine the surprise when he so timidly shuffles off his pants. there's no tent in his boxers, but they are damp. your eyes narrow with intrigue, the corner of your lips twitching. "go ahead lay down, baby," you say softly, to which he listens.
"c'mon. spread your legs," you smile softly at him, being so careful and gentle. your hands slide off his boxers, the sudden breeze making his pussy clench. you don't smile because you smile because the boxers are wet, or because his legs were flexing and twitching in anticipation. you were grinning because you can practically feel the innocence radiating offf of him. you sit straight up and pull his hips to your lap, his legs on either side of you. "suguru, are you a virgin?"
you gently rub his thighs, looking down at him with a small smile. "huh? oh, y—yea."
he watches your head tilts to the side at his answer, you noticing how embarrassed he was to voice that. a hum leaves your lips as you began gliding your hands along his skin, watching in amusement at the twitches and jerks his body is making. "hey, relax. im just touchin', baby."
you smile at him, kneading the skin of his thighs, feeling his muscles tense and relax. "you know how your anatomy works, right? what it looks like?" your words soft and your touch even softer.
when he doesn't answer, you frown. his eyes are anywhere but yours. you tap his thigh, "look at me."
suguru obeys and hesitantly looks up at you, chewing on the corner of his lip from your frown. a sigh leaves your lips. you shake your head and the frown turns—condescending?
"tsk, tsk, tsk. never looked down there once, hm? i have to say, baby—im disappointed," you look down at him, its clear your frown his fake, but he hates seeing you look at him like that. "guess we'll have to fix that."
suguru's eyebrows twitch at your words. "huh?"
you look down at him with a smile before reaching over to your nightstand. searching the drawer he watches you grab a large handheld mirror. he watches you put the handle in his hand. you hold his wrist as you speak, "spread your legs a bit more. good." you push his thighs back so his legs are propped up and spread.
your hands guide his, pointing the mirror to the sight between his legs. the smile on your face grows when you hear his breath hitch. that's what i look like?! you can practically hear his thoughts and decide to answer. "yes, that is what you look like."
"so perfect," you whisper as he looks. his glistening folds in his view, his clit—dick red and in need. "have you touched yourself before?"
a sigh leaves your lips, when he doesn't answer. another disappointed look on your face. "seems we'll have to fix that too." your hands are still delicately touching his body, squeezing his hips and thumbs tracing the columns his abs underneath his shirt.
"wait. please don't tell we're—!" suguru starts to speak before you interrupt. as if reading his mind, you know what to say.
"calm down, we're not doing everything tonight. step by step, okay?" you lean down and press a kiss to his thigh. "relax."
you smile when suguru nods, tilting your head when his arms starts to fall down. you grab his wrist and put his arm where it was. "did i say you could put your arm down? keep it up until i say otherwise, yes?"
he nods. "words, suguru."
"yes."
"good boy," you coo and press a kiss to his ankle.
suguru was expecting you to be dominant, yes. he thought he knew what he was getting into. his mind was changed when he saw the look in your eyes. your lips pressed to his skin with hunger in your eyes, as if you wish to corrupt him.
"how about we do something simple today, yeah?" a sickeningly sweet smile on your face. your finger gliding in between his folds, his eyes glued to your actions as you do. "what's that?" he questions softly, you notice his arm start to shake.
"cunnilingus," you grin. "you okay with that, baby?"
he nods, but you see a hint of confusion behind his eyes. you chuckle, "oral." you silently grab the mirror and put his arm down. "we'll use that later," you mumble and set it on your nightstand with a wink. "though, i need an actual answer, my love."
"yes!" he answers immediately. "...yes. im okay with that."
he sees the corner of your lips twitch. you move back on the bed, laying on your stomach in between his legs. his legs twitch when you press a kiss to his skin. your lips kissing his hips, sliding to his thigh. your lips so gentle, kissing along his skin, touching him so delicately.
his hips twitch when you press a kiss to his dick, your breath fanning over his folds. your hands are stationed at his hips, keeping them to the sheets. "relax, baby." you hear a sound leave his lips when your breath hits him.
your hands slide from his hips, ghosting over his pelvis to rest right in between his thighs. your thumbs gently glide along his folds before spreading them for you. he hears you groan in between his legs. "so damn beautiful. i hate myself for waiting so long," you whisper, licking a stripe between his folds.
"hm, if someone took this before me, i would've killed them," your words muffled as you mumble into his cunt.
suguru whines as you speak into his pussy, thighs twitching as you slowly taste him. licking and sucking his clit, eagerly yet slowly shoving your tongue inside of him. "ah! a—wait!" he whines, fingers tangled in your hair as he fails at whatever goal he was trying to accomplish. you smile at his actions, wondering if he wants to pull you close or push you away. he probably doesn't know himself.
your gentle at first, letting him get used to the feeling, sneakily sliding some of your finger in his cunt. "ngh—ah! ah, wha...you didn't say—" his words get interrupt by another moan, your tongue expertly circling clit, your finger slowly pumps in an out of him, a little more sliding in every time.
he's sure he's soaking your finger by now, cheeks burning in embarassment from his imagination. when you slide your finger in again, its to the hilt this time. he feels vibration on his clit, realizing your talking. "oh, look at that. you can fit a whole finger in here already?" he whines from the vibrations, thighs tensing and relaxing.
you kiss his clit again. "hm, did you know the vaginal opening can expand up to 3 times during arousal? seems that's true even after testosterone injections," you lock eyes with him as you speak, relishing in the pleasured look on his face.
"n—no, i didn't," suguru whispers, you note how his voice is a bit raspy. you chuckle, "well, you learn something new everyday."
your lips and tongue go back to tasting him, the movement of your finger getting a bit faster. suguru notices the previous gentleness of your tongue is no longer there.
the grip he has on your hair gets tighter, his back arching slightly. he whines when you remove your finger, only for it to be replaced by your tongue. his eyes start to tear up when he recognizes it. that hunger you had in your eyes before, you gave into it.
girlish whimpers and moans leaving his lips as you eat him out as if your starved. as if his pussy was the only thing that could satiate the overwhelming hunger you harbored. "mm, you taste s'good." you lick another stripe between his folds. "i think im getting addicted to this."
if your voice didn't turn him on before, it definitely did now. you no longer refrain from being vocal. the moans and groans you let out while you have him, ridiculously turn him on.
"oh, oh! ang—ah! p—please!" his moans are music to your ears, his pussy soaking your chin even if he hasn't cum yet.
your lips wrap around his clit and suck harshly. he practically screams and loses it. his back arched, hair resting around his head as a crown, and hips stuttering as he squirts—all over your face. he probably thinks otherwise, but he's like in angel in your eyes.
you open your mouth and swallow, stroking his tense thighs gently, slowly grounding him. fat tears roll down his cheeks, as you hear him suck in breaths.
his hips slowly start to lower as his orgasm ends. with his release dripping down your chin and neck your grin, licking your lips. "looks like your a squirter," you comment, one of your hands rubbing up and down his chest. you see him struggling with his breathing.
"hey, hey. it's okay, breathe baby," you coo encouraging words, returning back to your gentle self as you help him. "you can do it, breathe."
a smile graces your face when he sucks in a large breath, his body finally relaxing. "good job. you did so good." your touch grounds him as he slowly relaxes. "im proud of you." his eyes look over at you, eyelids heavy, a sleepy smile on his face.
"how'd you like your like your first orgasm?"
"good. it felt so good," suguru whines, still panting slightly. "imagine what it'll feel like when im finally in you. but, we'll wait for that one. let me get you some water and then you rest." suguru nods, watching you leave, more embarassment settling on him when he realizes just how much of a mess he made.
you fetch him some water and clean your face, smiling softly when you return to find him asleep. "well someone was sleepy..."
you set down the glass of water and lean down, pressing a kiss to his forehead, putting the sheets over him. "ooh, i hope your excited for what i do to you next," you whisper, palming your erection through your pants.
i may have gotten that fact wrong. ill double check, but the first part is done!
