Obito Uchiha x fem!y/n
Summary: Sure, obito is madara, tobi even, but to you with or without the mask obito is yours
Warnings: smut obvi, fingering, first time?, +18 (i know damn well some of u aren't 18 bt idgaf thats nt my fault if u get traumatized), mostly obito dom, cursing, some angst bc this is obito, the swich up is crazy, peritration p >> v, nipple play? Ig, the mouse was a paid actor trust 🙏🙏, some what proof read
Tobi, Madara, Obito, Yours
You loved Obito, and he loved you too. He also loved your body. From hugs from behind to swollen kissed lips, but it never went farther than that. Tonight was different. You had just gotten back from the convenience store for a late night snack and slid on your nightgown. Obito was entering through the window again. Fixin' his mask like you haven't seen the beautiful scared face a thousand times and more.
"Hm? Obi you there"
Ah, there it was that soft, savory, angelic sound that rang though his ears constantly.
"Yes, my love, I'm here"
He said, voice deep and honey-like, already soaking your panties with arousal sticking to your inner thighs. Obito stepped onto the ground, his shoes padding softly over to where you sat on the couch reading a book. And your favorite fluffy blanket tucked around up to your waist and dripping off the end. As Obito took off his mask, leaning down to press a kiss on your cheek, then your nose, your tempap, your forehead, your chin. You, laughed softly.
"Someone's feelin affectionate"
You said teasingly as obito pouted a distinct "humph" sound came from him, cutely enough.
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Obito had you pinned to the futon, his right hand pining both your wrists above your head while his left one was undoing the straps on your nightgown. Traveling for your shoulder, then your collar bone, kissed and worshiped that the goddess you were, finally landing right above your chest.
"Fuck, y/n can i?"
Obito asked in a raspy voice you knew all too well, giving him a nod of permission. You two never went this far. And here i am to mention that this was indeed your first time. Again. Lol, imagine being a virgin. He leaned his mouth down to your nipple lightly swirling his tongue around the bud. His free hand moved to your other breast, pinching and twirling the hardened peak in between his fingers.
"Hng, fuck y/n, baby so hard already hm?"
"Mhgn, ple- ah keep going"
You moaned softly, hips rocking into nothing-like friction. Your lips were red, sore, and parted from what happened before. From what had led you to this, and fuck you wished you could do it all over again. His teeth grazed your already purple nipple bitting at it harsher than before and tugging at the bud till you were panting about how it was "s'too much." With a wet POP and saliva dripping down his lips and down your chest, he moved to the next one.
"Oh fuck, hgnf please obi ngh slow down"
"Slow down?" He cuckled softly. "This is our first time n' you expect me to slow down?" Obito grinned against your breast. "I haven't even been inside you baby"
You yelped as his bit down on your nipple. The poor thing was already a light shade of purple? Did he want to make it darker? Did he want to make you know that you're his. No, Obito is an Uchiha, and Uchiha's don't settle for want. They settle for need and lust, Obito settles for you and only you.
"Mgh gonna fuck you dumb"
He unbuckled his pants, throwing them off somewhere into the corners of the room not giving a fuck where they land. His cock sprung free form the tight hold that the fabric held against it. Obito couldn't help but wonder how many times he has gotten hard like this? How many times did he jack off just because you guys were both virgins? Does it matter right now? When you're shivering right in front of him? No.
"Mghng, shit obi s'need you inside me ngh"
That moan, that voice, fuck he loved it, fuck he loved your body, fuck he loved you. His cock was heavy against your dripping pussy, sliding into your folds with a squelch. Obito gripped your hips, his fingers already pressing small, purple bruises that would darken by tomorrow.
"Mghn damn obi hurry ngh please"
The words fell from your mouth before you could bite your tongue, red cheeks blushing with embarrassment. Obito didn't even look at your face as soon as the words slipped out. He lined himself up with your entrance and set a brutal pace. The uneven sounds of plop, plop, plop filling the room surprisingly fast and loud for your first time. And fuck he chanted your name like a fucking prayer.
"y/n, y/n, do you love me y/n?" he panted. "Tell me you love me, please,"
He sounded desperate, but also sort of wanting in his voice. You didn't know when you would see this side of him. I mean, yes, he showed from time to time looking for your love and praise, but for him to outright admit what was in his thoughts were rare. You don't have a choice either way, you wouldn't want to tell your loving, kind-giving (only to you), desperate boyfriend lthst you didn't love him, right? Good for you, is that you do, very much actually, almost too much, almost.
"Yes, hng, I love you, mhgn I always ngh will"
Damn you can't even form full words, even more so sentences
he must be doing well.
Scratch that. He has to be doing well. Besides the point you've held in your own orgasm wanting him to continue without him slowing down. But he could feel your clit throbing from him ignoring it. Obito could feel many things, actually he could feel you clenching down on him, he could feel his balls tighting, he could feel more and more. But this time he's focused on you, and well that pretty clit.
"Shit, gonna fucking milk me for all I am" he groaned "Too bad I'm not tapping out first"
Oh, and that was another thing. Apparently, he had an ego, so you'll be the one cummings before he even thinks about it. His hand grazed from your hip to your clit, rubbing hard tight circles with his thumb. Mouth leaning down to swallow your moans, whimpers, whines, any sound at all. He moved his hands faster and faster on your clit desperate to feel your release. Until a thick, wet, coating smeared his fingers ah, there it his so fucking pretty. Obito's eyes widened at the sudden feeling unsure what to do next.
"Wha-, what... fuck y/n that was... hot?" He said voice sure and unsure at the same time. "Yeah that was hot. And your hot too fuck"
Obito brought his finger up to his mouth and licked them clean, fuck you tasted good. Like how soup tasted on a winter night, except it wasn't winter, and you were way better than any soup Obito has ever tasted. He kissed you again. You could taste yourself on his lips, not caring how dirty it seemed or tasted.
"Ngh, y/n fuck you taste good"
And with that his balls tightend. That sharp pull in his stomach he knew from jacking off at missions. Damn your slick. He cummed hard, a deep groan ripping his throat into a sore bit, and inside of you. Wasn't it lonely waiting for him to come back from mission, right? It had to be. Well maybe a baby girl that look more like you and a bit like him will do. Maybe after that he'll want a second one, probably a boy and this time he'll have your eyes and hair, skin, hands, personality (his mian one) will be him, and then a third one, if your comfortable, having three children is hard two might be easier. After all once you give a mouse a brownie he'll want some ice cream to go with it.
