* ༘⋆ 𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔： 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟
* ༘⋆ 𝐶𝑊： 𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼 18+， 4𝑘， 𝑁𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝐴𝑢， 𝐽𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑦， 𝑀𝑒𝑎𝑛！ 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒， 𝐼𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑁𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟， 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦’𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑐 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑙, 𝐴𝑙𝑐𝑜ℎ𝑜𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛， 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑆𝑒𝑥， 𝐶𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑒， 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔， 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑆𝑒𝑥， 𝑅𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔， 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑡， 𝑃𝑢𝑠𝑠𝑦 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔， 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦／ 𝐴𝑠𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔， 𝑂𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛， 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔， 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑙， 𝑃𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒！ 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜， 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚
* ༘⋆ Author’s Note: 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝑁𝑒𝑤 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠！ 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑， 𝑦𝑢𝑝, 𝐼’𝑚 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝐾𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓． 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑙 𝑒𝑦𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑦．𝑁𝑜𝑡 100% 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑠𝑜 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡． 𝐴𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝐿𝑜𝑙𝑎 𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒.
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While your city was big with thousands of people living there and traveling day in and day out, locals knew about you simply because of your boyfriend. Well, your sometimes boyfriend.
While you were working your dream job, helping patients as a nurse and trying your hardest to remind yourself you can lose your license, you were still messing around with men like Hajime Kashimo. The man was known mainly for the fights he got into and won. Most issues with him are settled with his fist, and he’ll grab a gun out of your hand before you get a chance to pull the trigger. And that’s the kind of man that you ended up so crazy for.
You and Kashimo always butted heads, always wanting to rile up the other, but that was y’all. Sometimes you both hated each other's guts for however long before he found himself deep in yours, apologizing for whatever. It was a cycle that anyone who wasn’t you was tired of. But you have history with the man. He’s been around for so long that you can’t imagine your life without him.
But that doesn’t mean you haven’t wanted to smack him upside the head a couple of times.
Even Kashimo’s friends didn’t understand why he kept going back to you, knowing how often he goes to make you jealous with how women would approach him. It only made them more confused when he would always stop you from fighting the women that he involved in his toxic little games.
Tonight wasn’t any different as he convinced you to come outside on one of your off days. Kashimo couldn’t stop eyeing you, let alone keeping his hands to himself, as the white dress clung to your body. It was a pretty contrast against your skin tone, and the perfume you sprayed just happened to be one of his favorites. Kashimo was only outside because his friends told him, and they weren’t shocked at your presence, sitting pretty on his lap as you all shared a few drinks. You were enjoying yourself for the most part. Up until you stepped away to use the restroom and freshen your lip combo, before you noticed the pair of women standing near the table you were at. Your face is already frowning as you try not to let your attitude bubble as you watch Kashimo smile in their faces, as one even reaches out to touch his bandaged forearms that you recently treated for him.
You stood there and watched the scene continue, even witnessing one of the women attempt to sit in the booth, damn near on his lap. At least Kashimo was smart enough to dissuade her from that, but it didn’t stop him from holding her hand and smiling up at her like the asshole he was.
Your legs moved on their own, and it was like Kashimo sensed it. His eyes glanced past them, and he was already standing as you rudely pushed past the crowd and didn’t give two fucks about how anyone felt. Kashimo was already trying to calm you down, but your words flew at the pair before you could blink.
Maybe the alcohol impaired you more than you thought, as you just felt so angry seeing them trying to get close to the man you’ve been through hell and back with. So impaired and angry that you barely noticed the muted sounds as he pulled you out of the club. “ Kash, get the fuck off of me, I swear to god!”
It was futile trying to pull away until you found yourself leaning against his truck's door. “ Why did you have to create a whole scene like that? That was uncalled for.”
“ Uncalled for?! So now it’s uncalled for when I see some random bitches surrounding my boyfriend, whose goofy ass is always entertaining them like the fucking clown he is.” You spat, and Kashimo eyed you at your tone.
“ Watch your mouth.” He warned, already giving an inclination for what he could plot. But caution was long gone from your brain; nothing but attitude and anger there.
“ I’ll say what the fuck I want. Same way how you feel you can speak to whatever bitch is around.” You went into your purse, grabbing your phone as he watched you swipe across your screen, “ Waste of a fucking day off. I’m going home.”
“ Then get in the car.” Kashimo pressed his car keys to unlock it, but you walked away. “Where the hell are you going?” You barely answered him, just paying for your Uber before he snatched your phone out of your hand. Kashimo canceled your ride as he heard you curse him out more.
“ You asshole!” You yell, reaching back for your phone that he held out of the way, “ I’m not riding in the car with you anywhere. Go bring one of those bitches back!”
“ Babe…” Kashimo’s tone was a warning, still ignored in your fury.
“ Just go the fuck back inside and piss off! AND I’m blocking your number tonight.” You nagged on as you still tried to get your phone, hating that the liquor impaired you just a bit more than usual.
“ Baby, listen to me…” Kashimo felt the vein on the side of his head pulse with irritation. Even if he was the source of your rage, you never spoke to him like this, let alone disrespect him this badly in public.
“ Why should I listen to you when you want to keep playing in my face all this time, Kashimo?! I’m over that shit!” You point your short manicured nails at him, giving him a glare that he wasn’t sure he could tell if you meant it or not, “ I’m done with you. Leave me alone.”
The words sounded deafening; it was even louder than the club music as Kashimo stared at you wide-eyed. He almost felt like you meant your words, giving you the chance to snatch your phone back to call another Uber. Kashimo opened his passenger side door before he reached back to grab your arm, just hard enough to make you jerk back. Your head whipped around, ready to lash out again until you made eye contact.
His cyan eyes pierced you, and his face was almost unreadable. You only see this look on his face when he is sizing up someone for a fight. Like he dared someone to challenge him. “ Get in the car. Now.” Kashimo’s voice was rough around the edges, keeping his grip on your arm firm as your legs found themselves walking back. He still held open your door, watching how you eyed him now before sitting in the seat. But by how the car door slammed once you got in, you realized you may have overstepped.
Even the car ride was silent. No talking. No radio. Shit, it barely sounded like everyone was breathing. You know you barely could, phone no longer interesting in your hands as you tapped your foot on the floor. When he parked, you knew better to touch the door handle, seeing him get out to do exactly that. You stepped out before he slammed it shut and locked it, catching up to his fast pace. Kashimo still said nothing to you, walking through the lobby of your building with little effort. Holding the elevator door open with a more visible attitude as you just walked in. “ Kash baby, please--”
“ Shut up.” Kashimo spits it out in a tone that makes you huff. “ I don’t need to deal with your fucking attitude.” He gave a dry laugh as the elevator doors opened, grabbing your arm once more and pulling you down the hall. “ Always switching between your moods fast,” He used his free hand to get the spare key that you swore would snatch back from him a long time ago, “ But don’t worry, I’ll fix that.”
Your door opened, and he practically pushed you inside, stumbling in your boots as the door shut and you whined at the sudden grip at the nape of your neck, “ You think Imma let you throw away all this time, baby? Think you can get rid of me?” He made you walk to your couch, knees falling into the cushion as he pushed your face down onto the decorative pillow. “ All over girls whose names I don't even remember.” You pushed your head back up, pouting at the man, “ You keep entertaining them, and you know I hate it!”
“ It’s because you make such fun reactions. Love seeing how worked up you get over lil ole’ me.” Kashimo talked as his hands rolled up your dress as he squatted down, “But you have a point, so Imma make it up to you, hm?” He stuck out his tongue and dragged it over your clothed slit, making you gasp. “ Will you accept my apology?” Kashimo kept toying with you, dragging his tongue up and down, stopping to poke at your nub and you bucked.
“ No…you jerk...” You sigh out, feeling the way he pulled down your panties, jumping when he used his hands to spread you open. He grinned at how your hole twitched for attention,” Guess I have some begging to do.” Kashimo’s mouth descends as his tongue repeats the same motions but directly, pulling an easy moan from you. He kept the action going before moving down, placing sloppy kisses on your clit before going back and toying with your entrance. He barely stuck the tip of his tongue inside before teasing you, making you slowly soak. “ Like I can’t leave this taste. This is mine.” Kashimo mumbles, pressing his tongue and chuckling at the squeeze you gave him.
Your hands fisted the material of the couch poorly, shaking your hips for more as resolve rapidly died out in your body. You could feel how he would thrust it back and forth, coming out to toy with your clit before going back to taste you again. A rhythm that soon had you moaning low against the furniture. His tongue stayed in place as his thumb rubbed your clit in tight circles, slowly rocking your hips onto his face, “ Just like that pleaseᝰ.ᐟ ” You moan out, feeling his tongue pull out, but his thumb never stops. “ Making you feel good, huh?” Kashimo asked, seeing you nod when he spat down onto your pucker rim, watching it slide down to your pussy before catching it with his tongue.
You knew damn well you weren't leaving Kashimo any time soon. No one can keep up with your dramatic mood swings and single-handedly spoil you as Kashimo does. And you especially weren't gonna find someone who would eat you like this ever in your life. Never had to ask. Never had to direct. He always knew where to touch, press, and lick to get you there every time. Kashimo knew it was his quickest way into forgiveness, and he knew you weren’t far from doing exactly that. You were already rocking back onto his tongue, grinding against his face with an eagerness he wanted to tease you about.
But he knew how to get you begging for it, trailing back up to your neglected hole, tongue teasing the rim, and your hips stuttered. You almost pulled away when his tongue pressed past the tight ring, feeling you drip further, reaching his thumb that never stops its ministrations. Kashimo groaned, enjoying how your body shook under his tongue, going back and forth between both holes as you kept making the sounds he liked. “ Baby, I’m sorry, and I mean it.” His tongue was still going at it, before a slurp sound came from him, and you pushed against him more. “ You gonna forgive me?”
You whimpered against the pillow you grabbed for support, still ignoring him, and Kashimo realized how stubborn you plan to be. He just smiles, his hand moving to coat his fingers in your juices and slip two fingers into you. It felt good to have something other than his tongue inside, though you aren’t complaining. You just wanted more without begging for anything. Maybe this is why Kashimo called you a ‘brat’ from time to time.
His mouth stayed busy, giving full attention to your ass as he fingered you open, curling right against that spot that made you continue to throw your hips back. Kashimo’s lips and chin were a mess, speeding up with your pace as he knew you were chasing your orgasm. “ Gonna cum on my fingers for me?” Kashimo coos at you, watching you nod, “ Yes baby~ᥫ᭡.”
“ You gonna accept my apology?” He slowed his long fingers down just enough to make you whine again, bouncing back to chase that feeling in your stomach. “ Yes, I do~ᥫ᭡ ” Words tumbling out when your brain was clouded in lust, riding out your sudden orgasm on his fingers before Kashimo replaced it with his tongue. He groaned against you, riding out the aftershocks before he finally pulled away. The glistening of your pussy from the lamp made him hurry to undo his pants and snatch off his shirt.
He wasn’t the only one to strip, manhandling your body to take off your outfit, leaving you with just your boots and your panties stuck on one leg. You felt Kashimo tap against your clit, as his other hand pressed on your lower back to keep you arched. “ I still think it’s funny that you thought you could get rid of me.” Your toes curled in your boots as he slowly sank himself inside, not rushing in the slightest, as you choked out a sound from how deep he was so fast. He pulled out slowly, keeping his movements deliberate and making you feel every inch. It made your mouth part open, yet no sounds came as they were trapped in your throat. “ You feel how she’s treating me? This feels like home.” Kashimo talked like your pussy wasn’t attached to you.
Kashimo didn’t pick up speed just yet, still making you feel the drag of his length going in and out of you. “ I’m not giving any other woman this treatment. All of this is just for you.” Kashimo said it with a certainty that made you squeeze him when he slipped back inside, arching more with the angle pulling a sound from you both. “ Do you hear me?” Just as he had asked, his hips finally started to speed up. You couldn’t hold back any sounds that he pulled from you, feeling him pull your hips back into his thrusts. “ I love your moody ass too much for you to just walk away.”
You were throwing your hips back at him, too. Letting out moans and curses alike as his tip kissed so deeply inside of you. Kashimo could already see the way you creamed around him, his eyes stuck staring before spreading you open to get a clearer view. “ Think you can find someone that’ll do better than this?” He saw you shake your head, and he rewarded you with his thumb pressing into your ass, “ That’s what I thought.” And you weren’t lying either. Even when you tried to distance yourself from Kashimo and tried other people once, it was so lackluster that you never tried again.
He made sure his thumb was plugged in as he adjusted his footing on your couch. “Doesn’t matter what happens.” You felt just enough pressure on the nape of your neck, and suddenly, you couldn’t turn around because of his foot: “ Sex with anyone after me is mediocre.” Kashimo was smug as his hips drilled down into you, unable to run from the delicious pressure he gave. No man should be treating you like this, and yet, it’s so fun being with him. “ fuckfuckfuckfuck~ᥫ᭡ ” You chanted out after each thrust back inside, hating how badly you were enjoying this. You loved this man so much that you hated it!
His foot soon moved to be propped, hand grabbing at your neck from behind to pull you up before landing a harsh smack to your asscheek. “ Move,” Kashimo told you, hating how fast your hips slammed back onto his pelvis, chasing that yummy feeling he gave inside of you. “ Looking really pathetic for someone who was done with me.” You reached back to smack at his leg in defiance, yet your hips never broke up the rhythm. The smacking sound echoing between you two was deafening, making it worse when he pulled out his thumb to use both his hands to grip your hips. “ Cum on this too since it’s yours.” He was mostly pulling you back onto him, before you were slamming back down on him yourself.
Your hands held onto the couch arm, to support your body as you were in such a need for your second release of the night, “ So close babyᝰ.ᐟ” Your voice peaked as you felt Kashimo fuck back to get you there. You felt his hand grab at your chin, bending your back to see your face when he watched your orgasm crash over you, and he had to fight not to cum inside you now. He let go of your face before slipping out of you with a hiss, already missing the way you wrapped around him. You felt the other cushions move as you looked up to see him sitting down against the sectional, seeing his dick glisten and stand proud against his stomach. Kashimo tapped his thigh, seeing you crawl over before straddling his lap. He sighed when you grind against him, feeling your lips against his throat when you raised your hips. Your hand grabbed him to line yourself before sinking back down and adjusting to your feet. When you raised your hips and slammed down this time, Kashimo had to tilt his head back against the back of the couch.
If there was one thing he couldn’t deny, it was that he loved having you ride him. He barely wanted to do anything once he realized you knew what you were doing up there. Now was no different as he felt how you squeezed him every time you bottomed out. Your lips kissed his throat, and you could feel him twitch inside of you. “ You know I hate when you let women play in your face.” You speak against his skin before sitting up. “ I’ll do this as much as you want if you stop.” Your hands went to the back of the couch, encasing his head in your arms as he looked at you. “ I’m serious!”
Kashimo smirked at you, but it didn’t last for long when you bounced a bit faster on him, “ But you're so cute when you're jealous.” He grinned before letting out a groan, spreading his legs to let you do your worst…or best on this occasion. You did it with ease, sucking him in repeatedly and forcing groans from him. “ I can never leave this. Your pussy is--fuck-made for me.” Kashimo’s hand went to your waist, just holding you there before you rolled your hips in a way that made his nails dig into your skin bluntly. “ Is she made for you? ” You teased him, slowing down the same way he did to you several minutes prior. “ Shit…” You heard him mutter as you kept it up, hand pressed right against his chest, and almost feeling the way his heart rate sped up.
Kashimo had a fair share of experiences with women before dating you, but even when you two had your little spats, he didn’t mess with anyone else. You were the best of the best, and Kashimo had you beating him in the only fight he’s always willing to lose. You loved hearing how relaxed and raw your boyfriend became the second you rode him like no tomorrow. The same man who can easily win any knife fight with a bare fist was begging you to ride him faster. And you did, but now you went back to your knees, hard bouncing in his lap before feeling him finally thrust his hips up when his arms wrapped around your waist.
You choked out a sound from the force, making you wrap your arms around his neck to bounce with the same vigor as him. You both moaned pathetically, trying to keep up with the other as neither one of you could stop speaking to each other. “ I wouldn’t leave you for nothing. I love you, you know that?” Kashimo turned your head to look at him, as neither one of you slowed down. “ I love you too~ᥫ᭡ ” You sob out when his tip knocks into your cervix, eyes threatening to roll back into your skull. “ O-only want you.”
Kashimo pulled you in for a kiss, almost making you stutter as he started to feel his release trickle through. His dick twitched inside you so bad, and by how he was moaning, he was gonna cum fast soon. “ Gimme my nut, and I’ll accept your apology, baby.” You pull away and gather whatever strength you have left to ride him harder than you should have, knowing your thighs will burn the next day. “ Wanna feel it inside again.” Your words and hips got him easily, watching him nod. “ Take whatever you want.” He sighed, feeling how your walls wouldn’t stop trying to milk him. The sticky mess between you two and his thighs didn’t help either,
You weren’t any better, feeling your body threatening to crash into another orgasm, but you wanted him to cum first. Or else you’ll miss your favorite part. Kashimo's eyes were shut when he felt your hand on his throat, squeezing the sides just enough like your pussy when you bottomed out. “ Filthy girl…” Kashimo teased, no malice and more breathy from the pressure of your hand. But you felt his dick twitch again when you did.
He looked back up at you, mouth agape and brows furrowed, when you got to see the city’s street fighter, become a panting mess beneath you, as he cums and you continued to ride him. Tip sensitive yet still knocking into those special spots that make you topple through your own. “Oh shit!” Kashimo groans out, feeling you ride out both of your releases, overstimulating you both until Kashimo’s arms had to hold you still. “ Damn vixen, that’s enough.”
You giggled, grinding just a bit in his hold as you gave kisses to his jaw since his head was leaned back against your couch. “ It’s not my fault you look so pretty when I’m riding you.” You told him and saw his side eye from the angle. “ You're the only one I’ll allow to say that.” He huffed out, sitting up further with you both while you're still connected. He stared at you with those cyan colored eyes that you could never get tired of. “ So am I forgiven?”
He watched you give a faux performance, thinking it over, “ I guess you are. But seriously, I’m tired of you doing stunts just cause you like seeing me mad.” You pointed at him, and he chuckled, kissing the hand you pointed at him with. “ Then stop being so cute.” Kashimo countered before hissing when you grind down and squeezed his sensitive length. “ I’ll never ride you again.”
“ Heard you loud and clear.” Kashimo changed tunes so fast you had to laugh, making him grin at you as he suddenly stood, “ But let’s go to the bedroom. I still wanna apologize a bit more, just to be safe.”
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