Head empty, just thinking about Nanami and his sweet girlfriend who just wants to give him head :3
He was trying to be so nice to you, he didn't want to rush you, being ever the gentleman.
But how is he supposed to keep his composure when you are there, sitting so prettily between his legs, looking up at him with those pretty eyes of yours as you needily paw at his cock?
“please Ken?” you murmured out, resting your head on his beefy thigh, a soft pout curling on your lips as you trailed your gaze down from his face to the object of your interest.
Kento let out an exasperated sigh, running a hand over his face as he gently shook his head, a ruggish smile pulling at his handsome face as he gently cupped your chin.
“sweetheart..”he breathed softly, his breath hitching slightly as he felt you cup his cock, his body instinctively responding to your soft touch as he throbbed in his slacks. “You really don't have to..”
“but I want to!” you whined softly, eager hands working open his belt, pulling down his zipper as you forced yourself to look up at him, a soft huff leaving your lips. “you always make me feel so good Ken... wanna take care of you too...”
“wanna make you feel good today...”
The moment those words left your lips, Kento could feel his resolve crumbling away, a soft grunt falling from his lips as he threw his head back upon feeling you trail open mouthed kiss against his boxer briefs, his cock pulsing insistently under your gentle caresses.
After what felt like an eternity of silence, Kento finally relented, giving in to the growing lust gnawing at his gut as he gently petted your hair, his free hand working to pull out his throbbing shaft, the angry red tip almost slapping your chin as it bounced free, leaking preecum and demanding the attention of your sweet lips once more. “..alright then...”
Who was he to deny his sweet girl after all? Especially when she begged so sweetly... He was only human!
The awe in your eyes every time he pulled out his cock never failed to make him hum with delight. His sweet girl was really just a slut at heart for him. He didn't even get to utter another word before he felt your pretty lips wrap around his cock, lazily swirling your tongue around the angry red tip as your hands gently stroked his shaft, savoring the intimacy of it all as your eyes fluttered shut, humming contently around his cock.
It was going to be a long night... But who was Kento to complain?
A/N: Just a little blurb, I miss my glorious blonde king :( </3









