Anniversary ; Killer x Nami
18+ NSFW ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. Minors found interacting will result in blocking
Set in the Navigating Hearts AU and after the Dinner Date fic!
Fingers tangled up in his hair, she smiles at him as he pulls away, “How about,” Nami leans in close to his ear, biting at it a little and feels his hands move to her hips, “I make it up to you.” Moving one of her hands down to the front of his jeans, cupping him through the material, as she presses a few kisses along his jaw. Her hands moving to undo his belt and jeans as she continues to kiss along his neck, nipping at the skin as she slips her hand in.
She moves her hand up and down his dick a few times before lowering herself down to her knees – he takes a step back, so she wasn’t being pushed into the cabinets behind her. Pulling down his jeans and underwear enough so she can grab hold of his cock as it sprung free from the confides of the fabric. Licking a stripe up the underside of his cock causing him to moan at the contact, swirling her tongue around the tip before she takes it into her mouth. Swallowing him up in her mouth slowly. Her head bobbing with the movement and with each one she took more and more of him. Nami always did know how to use that tongue of hers in many ways.
Adding her hands alongside her mouth, giving a nice sensation, “Fuck,” He groans as she swirls her tongue around the tip of his dick. Killer pulls away as he starts to feel a familiar sensation pooling. He brings Nami back up to her feet, pulling her into a kiss as he undoes the buttons on her jeans as she eagerly kisses him back.
He slowly pulls down her jeans, lowering himself as he goes, pressing kissing along her hips and down her thigh until she steps out of the clothing item, and he throws them to the side. Kissing his way back up until he is lifting her up onto the counter and spreads her legs apart, pressing soft kisses to her inner thigh. Her moaning lets him know he’s doing things right. Killer bites at her thigh, earning him a delightful groan. When his lips meet her clothed pussy, she lets out a moan and reaches to put her hand in his hair.
Moving the fabric off to the side, tongue licking teasingly slow at her now exposed cunt. Her grip on his hair tightens as he slides his tongue into her, she whimpers at the sensation. Using one hand to play with her clit as he moves his tongue in and out of her. Nami whining a little as he removes his tongue and fingers, pressing soft linger kisses to her thigh. “So beautiful,” Killer whispers into her skin, before slowly kissing his way up her body. Moving her shirt up as he did. Open mouthed kisses and occasional bites that he soothes with his tongue afterwards.
Undoing her bra, and throwing it and her shirt to the side, Killer captures her mouth with his own again. Hands going to fondle her breast, playing with her nipples – she moans into his mouth, and he loves it. Loves making her make all these kinds of noises.
The bench was too high, so Killer lifts her off the counter and turns her around. She lifts her ass towards him, and he gives it a firm squeeze before removing the material that was covering it. Moaning as he rubs his dick against her wet pussy before he’s pushing himself in.
He waits a moment before pulling out, then slamming himself back into her. Both are moaning as he pounds into her, Nami angles her hips just a little, and he hits the right spot leading to her letting out a partially loud moan. His pace continues and he keeps going at the angle that has her moaning so beautifully underneath him.
“Killer... Kil....” Nami whimpers, and he knows she’s nearly there and he continues to pound into her, feeling her walls tighten around him as she comes.
Continuing to pound into her until her orgasm is over before he pulls out stroking his cock as he does. Watching as Nami goes back on her knees, grabbing hold of his dick and stroking it. He was getting closer, “I’m close,” he tells her, and she lifts herself so she can fit his cock between her breasts.
Fuck Killer thinks, he’s not going to last much longer now as the feeling of his cock between her breast feels so great. He feels the feeling curling in his abdomen as he comes with a cry, spilling himself all over her breast.
Once he was done, Nami stands up and kisses him, tangling her fingers into his hair as she does, “Happy Anniversary. Let’s take a shower.”