You’d been trying to bring it up for weeks. Half-formed sentences, awkward hesitations, fingers fidgeting with your sleeves. Every time you got close to saying it, you’d chicken out, cheeks flushed, stomach twisting with nerves. Not because you didn’t trust him, but because you didn’t know how he would feel about your little confession.
The night you finally got the courage to ask your stomach was tight with nerves. “Tamaki… can I ask you something?” He looked up at you with a quiet curiosity in his eyes, “Of course, you know you can.” You tried to hold his gaze but failed, eyes flickering to your fidgeting hands, “well it… it’s about something I’d like to try with you.” Your blush gave away the intention behind your words causing a mirrored blush to appear on Tamaki’s cheeks, “oh… ohh. Um… okay.”
“It’s kind of weird, and I don’t want you to freak out, and if you find it weird or you’re not into it that’s okay!” your ramblings are cut short as Tamaki takes your hand in his trying his best to be encouraging, “you can tell me and I’ll do my best not to freak out,” he smiled at you softly. Your eyes flickered up to meet his as you hesitantly continued, “well… I’ve been thinking about what your quirk lets you do when you eat Takoyaki…” his eyes widened slightly and you rushed to get the rest out before he could say anything, “…and I was wondering if maybe you’d want to try using your tentacles. With me. While we… you know,” you knew your face was red at this point as you screwed your eyes shut not wanting to see his face or his reaction to your request.
After a moment of silence you slowly peeked up at him to see him eyes wide, mouth slightly agape but nodding, he finally spoke after another moment, “you know I’d do anything for you.”
So that’s how you ended up here.
You threw your head back in ecstasy as another one of Tamaki’s tentacles latched onto your pert nipple. One of his hands caressing your chest and upper body while the other was wrapped around you below. The upper hand had both your tits in a firm grip while it toyed with your nipples, both pleasure and pain coursing through your body at the sensation. While his lower hand had your body quaking.
A tentacle wrapped around each thigh keeping you spread and still, as another plunged deeply into your core. The sound of your slick hole being pounded and your cries were the only sounds filling the room. You arched as another tentacle brushed against your clit, gently almost teasingly, “you’re so beautiful like this,” Tamaki said so softly, so sweetly. It was too much, his words, his caresses, feeling him fill you so completely. Tears started to form at the corners of your eyes as you let out a soft whimper, taking in a shallow broken breath.
You felt Tamaki still, “sweetheart what’s wrong?” The panic rising in his voice, “did I hurt you?” But before he could retreat you were shaking your head tears slowly slipping down your face, “please… don’t stop Tamaki… feels so good, so full.” Tamaki’s eyes widened, his voice filled with awe, “you… you’re really into this aren’t you?” You nod frantically as you feel the pressure inside you building, “oh god Tama, I can’t… I need… please, please,” you don’t even know what you were asking for as his tentacle picked up the pace again pumping inside you, the squelch of your pussy clenching around him as you got closer and closer to the edge.
“So beautiful,” your gaze flickered towards Tamaki at the sound of his voice. His eyes blown wide, lip wavering as one of his tentacles was wrapped around his cock pumping him in time with the tentacle that was plunged deep inside you. Lust thick in his eyes as he held your gaze while keeping up his ministrations. He could feel you getting closer to the edge, feeling the way your pussy was trying to milk his tentacle, trying to suck it in deeper. The tentacle that was brushing your clit moved more now, faster, with more purpose. Pressing down on your nub with precise movements, white flashes across your gaze, back arching off the bed as you came, screaming Tamaki’s name. It was enough to send Tamaki over the edge, a long whine followed by heavy panting as he looked down at your thighs now painted white from his cum. You looked so fucked out of your mind and stuffed.