Some context below the cut (if you wanna see me ramble for a while)
HEAR ME OUT OKAY. So I am not sure if Geo ever achieved his true potential, and I wondered, what if it allowed him to fuse living beings? It would give him healing abilities, and it would be really cool honestly. And before you come at me with “they need to achieve their true potential to use their powers” WRONG. Nya used water BEFORE achieving her true potential, so it is completely possible to use powers without achieving it. Sora was a different case, she truly believed that the powers weren’t hers and that blocked her. And we know that Geo’s powers were created after the Merge, so he didn’t have a lot of time to work on them. Anyway healer Geo go
Aaron revealing their affair to Chrissie is CINEMA “because it was with ME I CAN TELL YOU WHERE WE MET WHEN WE MET AND WHERE YOU WERE WHY WOULD HE WANT TO STAY HERE FOR A WEEK WHILE YOU LOT WENT TO THE COAST BECAUSE HE WANTED TO BE WITH ME I SPENT THE FULL WEEK HERE IN YOUR BED WHY DO YOU THINK HE WAS LATE FOR YOUR WEDDING? BECAUSE HE WAS WITH ME”
cw: smut (continuation of nanami: sundress series)
"kento, i can't be late..-" your voice trailed off as your husband's hands slid past the slit of the dress and gripped your inner thigh.
"jus' say you overslept, thas' all.." he murmured against your neck, planting kisses against your soft skin. "i guess.." you give in easily, pushing your ass against his hips. he groaned lowly, grinding against you slowly, deliberately.
you can feel it. and you want it in you. so desperately.
nanami's hands kept trailing up your thigh, finally reaching your panties—the only thing keeping him from what he desires. he slipped two fingers past the fabric, letting out a breathy moan. "you're soaking, sweetheart."
he teased your damp folds, rubbing them slowly, coaxing out the desperate moan he loves. "kento… please…" you whined, leaning your body into him because you couldn't hold yourself up anymore.
he hummed, answering your desperate plea with a plunge of his fingers into your wet pussy. your hand reached over and clung to his hair, your other gripping the arms that's wrapped around your waist. "hah.. ah.. more.." hearing his wife moan for him didn't help his already-tight pants.
"whatever you want, my love." he said, his other hand tracing your body before settling it against your tits. he squeezes, appreciating the softness of the mound.
he grazes his nose against your collarbone, making you shiver in delight. he slips his fingers out of you, a whine escaping your lips. nanami turns you around and captures your lips in his, a low groan erupts from the back of his throat. he licks the bottom of your lip for entrance and you accept.
his hands wandering down your body, squeezing your ass. your husband then picked you up, your body flush against his completely, feeling the bulge in his pants against your clothed pussy.
it felt delicious. you bet it would taste delicious too.
your own moan was swallowed by the kiss, your legs hook around his waist to steady yourself. your arms wrapped around his neck as you open your mouth even more. you grind against his hard-on, digging your heels on his back to have momentum.
nanami groaned, his back hitting the wall behind him. he bucks his hips against yours, desperate for more friction. "sweetheart-" you mumble against his lips. "hm?"
"room."
"got it."
he grunts, pushing himself off the wall and hurriedly enter your shared bedroom. he closes the door behind him with his foot and gently drops you on the bed. he wastes no time and get on his knees, lifting the skirt of your dress up and rips the panties that keeps him away from his dessert. "kento!" you squeal, frowning at the fact you have yet another panty ruined. literally.
"we'll buy another set." he mumbles, spreading your folds open with his thumbs. it's clenching at nothing, soaking and ready for him. he sighs in resignation, finally— he can indulge in that pretty pussy of yours.
nanami plunges nose-deep into your quivering pussy, licking one long stripe right up your delectable folds. he can hear your sweet moans fill the room. he can't help but do it once, twice, three times, and—
oh god.
"kento~ ngh.. oh fuck. so- so good.." your fingers find purchase in his soft locks, tugging it closer. an unspoken order, 'more'.
and he listens. one hand throws your legs over his shoulders, the other dipping two fingers in your sloppy entrance. his tongue delving past your folds.
"yes, yes, yesyesyesyes..!" you babble, your eyes rolling to the back of your head in pure pleasure. nanami pumps his fingers in and out, hitting that one spot over and over again. he rolls his tongue on your clit, focused on making you cum. "kento! pl-please- oh my god." you squirm.
"that's it darling. grind on my face, gorgeous. fuck-" nanami grunted, his fingers digging into your hips as he bullies your cunt with his tongue. your thighs squeeze his head and he can't think of anywhere else he'd rather be right now.
he thinks you don't even realize how hard your grinding on his face right now, and he loves it.
"fffuuuckk.. i'm so close- please!- ah~" your pretty cries reach his ears and he pinches your clit. you jolt and unconsciously pull him impossibly closer with your thighs. "cum f'me, gorgeous- fuck-mmhf.." your blond husband then realizes your already cumming when your gummy walls are squeezing around his tongue, it's almost difficult to fuck you even more.
you're body is shaking, tears running down your cheeks. cries coming out of your pretty lips, hoarse. "fuck, fuck, fuuuuck! oh my god, kento.. haah!" your thighs tightly locked around his head, the hand on his hair shaking, like it's contemplating whether or not you should let go.
but nanami didn't stop.
"kento-.. s'too much.. hng- hah~.." you whine and complain, yet your body does the opposite. "you can take it, my wife. i know you can." he murmurs into your cunt. he's just saying whatever comes to mind at this point, he was completely drunk off of your pussy. "c'mon, use my mouth." he adds another finger into your wet, quivering entrance.
"oh- fuck." you gasp, your fingers tugging on his hair once again. no matter how many times he's eaten you out, you just can't get enough of how he moves his tongue inside your glistening folds.
"wait- m' gonna- haah!" you let out a loud moan when nanami curls his fingers in you, his tongue abusing your swollen clit. you came again for the second time. he's sure you could cum a few more times, right? just for him.
nanami finally pulls away, satisfied. he skipped right to his dessert, it's only right he should go for his meal after. his mouth glistens with your slick, dripping down onto the bed. he licks his lips, eyes staring at the mess he made.
you still had your dress on. so like any sane husband would do in this situation, he pulls down the top of your dress so that your tits spill out.
perfect.
he kisses both your nipples while hastily pulling down his pants to free his throbbing member out of its confines. he rubs the tip on your sopping entrance, giving slow, open-mouthed kisses on your neck while pushing into you.
"ohhhh.. fuck." your thighs twitch, head tipping backwards- essentially giving your husband more access. "mmh, you feel.. so fucking good, darling." the blond lets out a string of curses. his big hand gripping your hips so tight, you're sure it'll bruise. but you couldn't care less.
he was fully inside you now. your walls clenching down on him so deliciously. it should be a sin at how heavenly your pussy feels sucking him in like that. you wrap your arms around him while he pushes your legs against your chest, slowly grinding into you.
his grinds turn into him completely thrusting into you. the sound of skin slapping against skin, your moans, his praises, fill the room. nanami continuously angles his hips, trying to find that one spot, that small sensitive part inside of you, the one that makes you go—
"oh, fuck! kento!"
there it is.
he continues to hit that spot over and over again, making you dizzy in ecstasy. "ke- ah~ kentooo~! fffuuuckkk!~" your nails dig into his shoulders, but he barely feels it, too focused on how much you were clamping down on him. "fuckfuckfuckfuck-" he grunts, one of his hands going up to squeeze your tits in one hand.
"you're so pretty— ngh.. like.. this.. fuck." he swears. "my wife is amazing, ohh..shit. you're amazing. i love you- hng!- i love you so m- ha..- uch.." your husband continues to praise you, all the while rearranging your guts.
the stimulation is too much, but so pleasurable.
"s'good, haah~ fuck! s'good, you're so- oh.. kento~ i love you too- haah!" you whine, big, fat tears come rolling down your cheeks. he leans down and kisses them away. "cum f'me. you can do- shit- you can do it again f'me- hng.. can't you, gorgeous?" nanami groans, squeezing your tits once more.
"i'm cum— ahh~! -ming!" you cry, feeling yourself break underneath your attractive husband. you can feel his cock twitch in you, he's gonna cum as well. inside you. just where you want him to.
he moans, spilling his load into you with one last thrust. your body jolts, cumming again from pure overstimulation. he sighs, grazing his nose against your jaw, then your cheek and he kisses you. his kiss was soft, gentle, helping you calm down from your high.
"mh.. sorry for making you late, sweetheart." his face looks like he definitely does not regret it. you don't either, you can easily apologize to your friends. this is the only time you missed it, you're sure they won't mind.
you chuckle, shaking your head. "no you're not."
he gives you a soft grin, "no i'm not." and steals another kiss from you.
a smoothie will surely cure what ails you on a hot summer afternoon, whether that’s a dehydration headache, ennui, the thought of the clogs you missed out on at the rummage sale, festering emotional wounds, or Other!
