Couch co-op
A little modern AU 🦌x🐇 snippet mun fully blames on @kagemaneking. It be spicy.
Her couch was soft, Usagi knew that. She lounged in it whenever she had the chance to.
Not that she felt much of it right now. Just her lower legs were touching the plush seat, the rest of her rested on something else. Or, someone.
Neither of them remember who made the first move, too focused on one another.
Shikamaru laid on his back, sunk into the cushions with his head on the armrest, Usagi's frame pressing him further into the couch.
His hands found purchase on warm skin as he snuck them underneath Usagi's shirt to mirror hers currently dragging all over him. "Not as much of an innocent bunny I thought you'd be, 'sagi." He groaned as nails clawed across his chest.
One of her hands explored his torso, taking in each little detail with her fingertips as the other one tangled in his hair, tugging at his roots. "Heh, funny.." She sighed in return. "More of a eh, fucking like rabbits kinda girl."
Usagi let out a muffled moan against Shikamaru's mouth at a harsh roll of his hips, her thighs squeezing him as she tensed at the feel of him rubbing against her clothed core like that.
"Fuck--" She half sighed against the corner of his lips, pressing kisses against his jaw, moving down his neck and leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses. Soft bites followed by soothing licks left a path of quickly fading marks from his jawline down to his collarbone, right to where his shirt sat bunched up on his chest.
Shikamaru's hands moved, one to Usagi's hair to tug her back upward and the other snaking down her back, underneath the waistband of her pants to keep their hips slotted together. Grinding up against her he panted right next to her ear. "Yeah.. fuck, indeed.." He pressed her down into him, keeping up the steady roll of his hips.
She was all he could sense, the press of her soft chest against his, her lips soft on his tongue as he licked at the corner of her mouth. Her thighs were soft but steady wrapped around his hips and the quiet moans she let out went straight to his cock, hard and leaking.
Shikamaru's thumb hooked onto her waistband, tugging at it to silently ask her to undress, but a whiny shake of her head told him no. "N-- not now.." Instead, Usagi met his rythm and kept it up for a short while before her legs started to tremble, her soft moans muffled by Shikamaru's tongue down her throat getting louder.
"Love those noises of yours, come on, keep it up." Shikamaru pressed her down hard, his cock rubbing deliciously over her clit, even separated by layers of fabric he had found the perfect angle to make her cry out. Her face was tucked in the crook of his neck, biting and lapping at marks still trying to keep quiet but failing miserably as Shikamaru pulled her head up and moved her so his mouth was right at her ear, moaning along with her with a grin plastered on his face. He used the smug attitude to hide the fact that he was close to finishing himself, but he was determined to take her over the edge with him.
"Hah.. so sweet for me.. gonna cum, bunny?" He huffed before letting her hair go again. Usagi's hands were clawing at his chest, trying to ground herself and only being able to whine in response. The tight coil inside her snapped with a rough thrust, tumbling over the edge.
With her mouth latched onto Shikamaru's skin she bit down right at his shoulder to silence her strangled moan, his hands a tight grip on her waist to keep her in place. His own end following hers only two rolls of his hips later, not stopping and riding out his high with Usagi slumped down, panting and softly whining on top of him.
Usagi mumbled something into the pillow beside Shikamaru's head. "You make me feel like a horny teenager.."
It earned her a laugh, real and unfiltered. "Same to you, bunny."
