Minami was so frustrating sometimes. All you wanted to do to him is make him let loose for a little bit. Just a little! Is that too much to ask? Apparently so, because every time you try to fluster him, to trip him up, he always stays calm and collected. It's charming, really, but it makes you want to break his mask sometimes.
Not to mention how illegally pretty he is. Even his voice is pretty, soft and composed in a way that makes you want to hang on to every word. It's so pretty that you daydream about how pretty he'll sound like, broken into a whining mess.
Honestly, that's why you couldn't help but laugh a little into your palm right now. Rocking your hips forward, you watched as his pretty back moved, hands gripping the sheets. Minami's face was buried in the pillows, muffling whatever sound he produced.
Earlier, he'd asked for it ever so politely, to be able to hide his face. You teased him that you'd get him to whine and beg at one point anyways, so there was really no point. It really was something you looked forward to.
"Come on Mina, I wanna hear your pretty sounds.."
Bending forward to get closer to his ear, you practically whined at him, impatient. Who could blame you? Here he was, shaking and dripping all over the bed and all the sounds coming out of his mouth here absorbed by that stupid pillow. His composed act was crumbling right in front of you, and he wouldn't let you hear it? How unfair.
"Please, Minaaa.."
How unfair. Not fair that you were the pathetic one here, gripping his hips like it was a lifeline. Not fair how you were the one cuddling closer to his back, intentionally driving your cock deeper in him to get a louder reaction from him. He was only giving you crumbs! His muffled moans weren't enough..
"Mina please, if you don't tell me that you're feeling good I might get sad and stop. Minaa.."
At that, he let out a gasp, both at your harsh thrust in him and your words. Of course, the both of you knew it was just teasing. It was obvious by the way he clenched a fist around the blankets that he was feeling so, indescribably good. He felt so filled up, so hot everywhere, it was impossible not to be loud. The threat of being edged though.. it was something you might actually do. He wasn't feeling in the mood to be deprived of pleasure today, not after he was about to snap.
Finally, finally, he turned his head to the side, light hair covering parts of his face. Oh, he was just so beautiful..
Reaching out your hand, you tucked his hair behind his ear, smoothing it down. It was a contrast to the harsh way you slammed into him just seconds earlier, and you smiled at the thought.
"Your voice is too pretty to hide it, so please."
Before he could reply, you slammed back into him, making Minami choke on whatever sentence he was going to say. His body went limp again, scarlet eyes widening.
"Ah-! Slow down, I'll- mmnh!"
God, his jumbled begging sounded like music to your ears. His soft singing voice, twisted into cute pleading just for you.
"Talk more, I wanna know how you feel Mina, I wanna see how you finally break under me."
He tried to hold back, he really did. But the way you pushed into him, pressing up against all the right spots made him wheeze, made his eyes see white. The wet sounds between his legs just grew louder, and he couldn't help but melt and whimper into the mattress.
"P-ple.. please.. ah-! Don't.. don't stop, please. I want-"
A grin stretched across your face, both mischief and endearment tangling itself in your mind. He sounds adorable.
"Want what, Minami?"
Each syllable of his nickname was interrupted with a harsh thrust into him, making him yelp each time.
"Please. Co- Come in me, I want- want you filling me up- gh-!"
Honestly, you were a bit surprised. Minami usually wasn't this straightforward about this sort of thing, ever. Must have fucked him so good that his braincells stopped working, consumed by white hot pleasure spreading throughout his body. He'd never beg like this normally. How adorable.
"Minami.. even your begging is so pretty.. more.. I want more."
