Notes: ayo, I know i have neglected you all as of late and im sorry for that. Yeah. Here you go tho. I woke up at 5am and just started writing this masterpiece for some reason.
Mystery has always had a tendency to oral fixate; chewing, nibbling, sucking and even biting. She doesnt know why she does it, she just does. Its seems to be something thats ingrained into her.
To the others, it's cute quirk. She is like a playful puppy gnawing on their fingers and shoulders. To Mystery, it was a stress-relief. Something that helped her relax.
To Zach? OH BOY.
The pervert practically drooled whenever she randomly came up the suck on the skin of his forearm. She wasn't even trying to arouse him- but she very much did.
He couldnt help himself. She was cute. And sexy. And had nice teeth. And he liked being bit. Its not HIS fault it turned him on so much- its all those vampire movies growing up.
Zach's Room
Mystery stood in the middle of his room, awaiting for Zach's arrival as she stared at the screen of her phone absently, nibbling mindlessly on her thumbnail.
Her mind wondered, eyes glazed over as she zoned out, the faint sound of YouTube Shorts playing in the background as her thoughts drifted from the land of Sense. Making her unaware when the doorknob turned.
Zach closed the door gently, turning the lock with a hum. He was feeling a little... frisky for his beautiful girlfriend and need some hands-on affection.
From behind, his arms wrap around her midriff, chin perched atop her shoulder in a seemingly innocent manner.
"Hey, Za-"
Mystery's mind short circuits mid greeting as the wet sensation of Zach's tongue drags up the length of her neck, sending her muscles tensing and her breath shallowing.
"Hey, Myst~"
Zach chuckles against the blooming blush of her neck, nibbling softly at flesh. His mischievous hand sneaks underneath the fabric of her sweater, creating a slow descent up her side.
"Huh?"
Her voice is clear, but the flush up to her ears are a dead giveaway of growing excitement. God, shes way too hot to handle sometimes.
"I'm in need of some love- the more touchy kind."
Zach gently nibbled on the meat of her shoulder, puppy dog eyes looking up at her in a silent beg as his fingers traced nonsensical patterns on her ribs.
"Alright. If thats what you need."
He grins in pure glee at her acceptance, unable to contain hid excitement as he practically throws himself onto the bed with a snicker, wasting no time to pull Mystery atop him as he lays back against the messy covers.
Her thighs settled on either side of his hips, her body intimately pressed against his lower half in a way that has him close to moaning whenever she shifts to get comfortable. God, he was so ready for this.
His fingers tangle through the strands of pastel purple hair of Mystery, being used as leverage when he pulls her into a kiss, groaning against her lips happily as her hands brace on his chest.
God, he was so hard. Maybe the reason he was the blue one of the group was because of his blue balls.
His free hand shamelessly groped her breasts through the restrictions of her bra. Her soft, barely noticeable whimper causing a wide smirk to melt across Zach's face in a smug wave.
He tugged off her sweater impatiently, wanting to waste a second no longer without seeing more skin.
Once she was free from her cotten prison, he began to nip at her shoulder, soothing the slight sting with a deliberate lengthy lick of his tongue. "Who's my pretty girl?"
"M-me?"
"Say it with more confidence, sweetheart~"
"Me."
Zach ground his hips upward into her, panting against her neck like a bitch in heat. Head leaning back with an eye roll whenever she'd grind back.
"Fuck, Myst. Are ya trying to kill me? You got hips that can kill."
His eyes were closed, squeezed shut as the pleasure began to eat at him. Her nails gently scraping against the flesh of his skin, her hips rocking in a way thats better than the music, and her teeth.
Oh god her teeth.
His eyes rolled back as she sunk her fangs into his neck, no doubt leaving marks to bruise tomorrow. To which, he'll proudly flaunt.
"Y-you look really cute in lace~"
Zach shamelessly whimpers, eyes heated as he blatantly stares at her bra-covered breasts.
"And you look really cute with my teeth marks."
Her response is natrual, easy. As if she spoke about the weather. Zach is about to respond, but quickly is shut up as her tongue intangles with his in a heated kiss.
Zach's hand unconsciously yanks at her hair, evoking a moan that causes him to smirk. Can you really blame him when he does it again? She sounds hot when she gasps.
As the kiss breaks, Zach panting is even harsher, and his body is shaking like a chihuahua. He was so damn needy for her.
Zach begs, unable to control himself from bucking up into her. He was so desperate, he was close to crying, the tears of frustration blurring his vision.
Mystery tenderly kisses his neck, getting off of him only to undress. Her movements were slow and very seductive, meanwhile Zach practically threw his off.
Zach greedily reached for her, yanking her back onto the bed with a snicker. He gently brushed the hair from her eyes, lips brushing against hers in a whisper of a kiss.
His body pinned her down, her thighs squeezing his hips. Her hands traced his spine in a way that sent him shivering with excitement. His dick tip pressed against her weeping entrance, having him biting her shoulder to repress a moan.
