Like just imagine him slowly stripping you Of your clothes while telling you how beautiful you look...kissing your skin and whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he slowly removes your undergarments until your a completely bare and flushed mess while saying how absolutely devine you are....
you . you get me . you understand my vision
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gn reader — body worship . thats really it www its really soft ( a rare luxury here on the pipippizz blog ) kinda religious-y oops
with the way nagisa was raised, worship is second nature to him. you can't change my mind on that. it's almost like it's in his blood to treat you like some sort of deity, someone so ethereal and divine, and he makes sure you know this.
his hands trace down your sides as he moves to take off your shirt, lips against your neck as he tells you how breathtaking you are. pulling off your pants and moving you into his lap while he tells you that you're all he's ever wanted, all he's ever needed. he kisses at every little part of your body that he can reach while his hands grope at your ass, and he hums like he's the happiest he's ever been when you start to whine at his actions.
he starts stretching you while you're in his lap because he loves looking up at you. he loves how the lights of the bedroom make you seem like an angel, shining and bright. his angel. his. he echoes this to you as your hands grip his shoulders, hips grinding against his hand. the two, maybe three fingers scissor you open for him, and you bless him with moans just as pure as he views you.
by the time he's moving inside you, you're on your back, so he can watch you and tell you more directly how perfect you are. he coos as you melt underneath him, one leg over his shoulder, his hands holding you so gently. he'd hate to bruise someone so lovely, someone he treasures more than anything. he praises you for taking him so well as he picks up speed, fucking into you while his composure starts to slip.
his endless compliments start to get interrupted by his own moans, hands twitching with restraint from gripping you too tightly. even then, he says, "you're just too perfect, i can't control myself around you."
nothing you do right now could upset him. maybe ever. he loves you and this is just one of the ways he can show it. you're his angel.
