"ngh.. t-too m-" you whimpered when he slowly rolled his hips into you, his girth stretching through your gummy walls. Your nails scraped his back as a breathy moan escaped your mouth, a choking gasp followed when he hit that specific part.
His big hands cradled your nape as he gently peppered wet open mouthed kisses down the plane of your neck, his teeth nipping at the collarbone before he licked the bite, moving down slowly. He suckled on the outline of your round breast, index and forefinger tugging onto the dark pink bud as he slowly started thrusting, rolling his hips in.
Your moans were the sweetest sound, sweet like honey that he felt getting drunk on. Gently taking a dark pink bud in his mouth he sucked, a groan tearing out of your throat, your back arching when he pulled on the nipple with his teeth, watching it bounce back.
His tongue darted out and he flicked at your nipple, his hips taking pace as he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you down as he thrusted up, watching your face getting contorted into pleasure with a heady smirk.
You hummed softly as you stirred the soup. Taking a small tablespoon, you dipped it in soup and tasted some of the liquid, the tangy taste making you humm in delight. "He will like it." You mused softly as you switched the stove off, and grabbed a rag to wipe the counter.
Out of nowhere your arm was being grabbed and you felt yourself turning. Eyes widening, your hand immediately clenched in a fist until you felt the heavy burst of a familiar chakra and lips on you- in another moment.
A moan escaped your lips when his scent envaded your senses, the dense chakra coiling out of him like a damn storm washing over your whole body. His Chakra was heated. It felt as if there is a fire sizzling up your core and igniting your whole body, and your hands went up to clutch on the lapels of his collar.
His lips molded in yours as he pushed your lower back on the counter— hips pressing against yours as he opened his mouth and pushed his tonguebin your mouth. Your moan went straight to his groin, and his hand slipped up to your spine before burrying itself in your hairs as he saw your head tilted back, the thin string of saliva connecting your lips.
Your hazy eyes stared up at his, the unique pattern of his Mangekyou Sharingan making your breath stutter. Your hands reached up and wrapped around his nape as you kissed him softly, which turned in a makeout session. His arms were everywhere, your hips, your stomach, your waist, your chest, everywhere. His fingers pinched your curve of waist, rolling around the navel before they slipped up under your shirt and a sharp gasp tore out your mouth when his hands grazed your stiffened nipple.
"I want you." He breathed heavily, his Mangekyou still spinning.
"Then have me." You said softly before you succumbed to the pleasure he provided.
You were unceremoniously thrown on to the bed, the bedsheets ice cold in the contrast of your hot body. He kneeled on top of you, each knees beside your hips as he took in your disheveled form, sprawled out hairs and heaving chest and ducked down, kissing you desperately. His large hands slipped inside the black night slip you wore, a shiver passing through your body as your lips moulded into one, your fingers coiling around his hairs.
A gasp escaped your mouth when his cold thumb brushed over your nipples, moan following when he peppere kisses down your neck as he gently rolled the pebbled flesh between his thumb and index finger. His hot tongue licked on the red love bite he gave you, before tearing your slip away and you opened your eyes, looking at how hungrily his eyes rove over your bare chest.
"I'm going to ravage you and you will take it all."
You shivered softly, eyes closing as he covered the barely there distance between you two, one hand resting on your nape and other on your jaw. The red hue of Sharingan glinted in the dark of his room, the other light being the soft illumination of Moon. Your breaths turned heavy when he leaned in, and your neck tilted automatically, breath knocking out of your chest as your lips met.
His right hand tightened on your nape as his lips gently claimed yours, other hand trailing down your spine gently. "Breath, Love." He breathed in your mouth, making you take a ragged breath in. He claimed your lips once again, the plush of your lips dragging against his chapped but soft lips again and again, your nose bumping lightly.
He kept kissing you softly and deeply, his hand holding on the small of your back as he pressed you flush against him, your arms automatically coiling around his neck, and you kissed him back with same fervour, holding onto his neck as the low rumbles of his chest made you weak to the knees.
"He said you were not as beautiful right baby?" A whine escaped your mouth as his cock oressed Between your silky walls, molding them better than your ex's has ever done. His abdomen pressed on the full of your ass, a strong hand grabbing a handful of them and kneading it.
"Let me show you how a real man praises his woman's body." He whispered softly and coiled his fingers in her hairs, a vibration running up her body when he groaned in her neck.
soft pants escaped your lips, the obscene sound of skin to skin resonating in the room. His thick cock pushed in your wet hole, the veins on his dick dragging across the tender walls as he rearranged your insides to take more of his thick girth. Your fists tightened on the baby blue bedsheets, a sweat trickling down your forehead.
His large hands found your wrists, grabbing them in a tight grip as his hot mouth found yours, lips entangling together as he sped up suddenly, hitting that gummy soft point in your cunt which made you arch your back as you shivered.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: MDNI, 21+, Virginity losing, mild angst, modern!Obito, college romance AU, piv, cunnilingus, slight breast play.
You felt your heart crack. A lump formed into your throat, tears burning your eyes as you kept your stand. You knew it was going to be like this- he will never see you the way you saw him.
He will never love you the way you loved him.
He looked dashing as always. Dressed in a fitting black t-shirt that hugged his prominent muscles covered with a dark leather jacket, and those tight black slacks that showed off his toned thighs. God surely had his favourites, and he looked like he was one of them.
But what made the sharp knife tear your heart open and bleed profusely was the dainty fingers that were coiled around his neck, the blonde hairs shining as he kissed her.
"That Bitch!" Anko swore from your side as Rin looked worriedly between her best friend Obito and you, not even caring to reprimand her Girlfriend. Catherine was someone you didn't care about, but she did care. Catherine was your batchmate, although she cared more about herself than her friends, you considered her as an ally more than a friend.
But to see his tongue down her throat, her eyes closed, you didn't know what to say. Did he like her too? You couldn't see his face, but with the way Catherine was kissing him— maybe he did. Maybe he liked her.
Your lower lip trembled as a tear fell out, and you turned on your heel and fled the scene, ignoring the desperate calls of Rin, Anko and Kurenai. Tears blurred your vision as you didn't cared about the snow which was falling outside, didn't care that you were dressed in a skirt and a tank top, didn't cared that you might be sick,
You just ran.
It was a good day. Being the last day of the year, Asuma Sarutobi— son of College's Dean had invited you to the New Year Party he was throwing. You, Kurenai, Anko, Iruka, Genma and Hayate were good friends, later joined by Rin when she and Anko started dating. Rin was best friends with Obito Uchiha and Kakashi Hatake, two of the most popular boys in College. Obito and Kakashi were friends with Asuma Sarutobi, Dean's son whom Kurenai was dating. It was because of them you came in contact with Obito– as if he didn't want your help with studies. Time flew as you two spent time with each other, and you just… fell in love with him.
Slamming the door of your apartment close you let out a heart wrenching sob, the back of your hand over your mouth as tears rolled down your cheeks, sobs wrecking your chests as you cried and cried. You looked at the ring you were about to give to Obito. You had finally got the guts to propose to him. It was your final year– he had told you that he was going to go abroad, and you were hoping you would get a scholarship so you could get into the same college as him.
Not anymore.
Tears spilled more as you threw the ring away, and it clattered on the coffee table, before getting tossed in front of it. Still sobbing you got up and dragged yourself to the bedroom door. Entering, you flopped face first onto your bed, crying softly in the sheets which hugged you, letting you cry over your heart break.
Meanwhile, Rin couldn't even hold Anko before the woman was marching ahead. Kakashi and Asuma were well aware of your love for Obito, and also of the fact that Obito loved You back too. It was shocking for them too when Catherine suddenly kissed Obito, and the said man was so shocked he couldn't process it.
Kakashi had seen you tearing up and running away, but it happened before Obito showed Catherine off and harshly wiped his lips. "Are you fucking crazy Catherine!?" Obito roared, he fucking roared as he looked at Catherine wildly. The party turned deadly silent. Catherine looked shocked, and a little off balance as she was unceremoniously shown off by Obito.
Anko stopped in her tracks when she saw the scene unfolding, Rin immediately holding her hand to stop her. "Obito, I love you! Can't you see? I know you love me too, of course! How can you not love me!" Catherine said, her tone showing how sure she was. Obito scoffed.
"Stop living into delusions, Catherine." He snapped and looked around, his eyes trying to search You. "Obito, she ran out before you could push Catherine away." Kakashi told him and he clenched his jaw, his heart falling. Did you misunderstand him?
"Oh! You are talking about her?" Catherine sneered. She knew something was there in Obito's heart for you. Ever since that damned Debate Competition, Catherine knew that Obito liked you alot. Catherine loved Obito as well, and she was scared to lose him to you.
Obito rolled his eyes at Catherine and turned on his heels, marching out. "Obito!" Catherine called out indignantly and moved to go behind him, when Anko grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "I dare you to move a fucking step ahead and I will tear your fake hairs out of your head." Anko threatened as she growled, and Catherine sneered.
"Where is she?" Obito stopped for a moment once he was out, realising he didn't know where she went. He knew he'd hurt her. He knew he had shattered her heart, she definitely misunderstood him. He'd loved her. He'd loved her ever since he'd laid his eyes on her. He still remembered that day when he first met her.
It was a Football Match. Everyone was tense as the match was turning more and more serious, and Kurenai was yelling out profanities at the opposing party and cheering for Asuma and their Team from Stands. It was then that he'd first seen her, laughing at Anko and Kurenai losing their shits along with Rin. He was so distracted by you, that he didn't even see the football and got smacked right on his side. Though it resulted in him getting a swollen side of face, it was worth it. She'd came after the match with Rin, Kurenai and Anko, and that's how they got to know each other.
Time passed, and Obito couldn't help but fall for her. The way her cheeks would bloom when she sees her favourite candy floss, the way her eyes sparkled when she looked at night sky littered with stars, the way her tongue peeked out a little when she would concentrate on some work, the way her hands would start moving automatically when she would explain him something, everything she did entranced him like a moth to fire.
He wanted to propose to her. He wanted to be the one she would blush when she sees, he wanted to be the one who's jersey she wore while sauntering in his apartment like she owned it, he wanted to stand beside her as they exchange their vows, he wanted to be the one who's name she breaths when her plush lips fall open just for him.
He just wanted to be hers.
"Her Home." That's all Rin said before he immediately dashed out and sat inside his car, revving up the engine and drove towards her Home. He didn't even park the car nicely before he went out and took the stairs. He couldn't stand in Elevator and wait to go to her home.
As soon as he reached her floor he all but ran to her door and rapped at it harshly. You whimpered and groaned when the door was being banged continuously. Thinking it's Anko, you dragged yourself out of your bed and went to your door. With a soft click you opened the door, your puffy red rimmed eyes widening when you saw Obito standing there, breathing heavily as if he ran to her house.
Obito saw her red puffy eyes widening, before she moved to slam the door shut. He immediately stopped it, and pushed his hand in which resulted in the wood colliding with his knuckles harshly. A sharp hiss left his mouth before she left the door and immediately took his hand.
"What the fuck Obito!?" You swore and pulled him in her house, forgetting her own pain. As if suddenly realising something she left his hand abruptly, and pushed him away. "Just- just get out of my house." She said, pointing outside the door.
"No, you have to tell me first." Obito breathed heavily, ignoring the itching pain in his knuckles. They hadn't bled thankfully, just turned red. "Why did you leave?" He asked her.
"I don't have anything to tell you." You said coldly, before another burn of tears passed in her eyes. Turning around you started walking to your bedroom. "Just get the fuck out of my apartment." You said. You'd barely touched the round handle of your bedroom when suddenly your arm was caught in a strong grip, and you were turned around harshly.
A yelp escaped your mouth when your back hit the cold wooden door, eyes wide staring at the towering man in front of you. Obito towered over you, his eyes dark and expressions stern. "I asked, why did you leave?" He said, his voice deadly calm.
Tears pricked your eyes. All the heartbreak and emotions coming all over again, as if it had gone. "What could've I done?" A small sob escaped your mouth, your eyes staring at him as tears pooled in them. "Obito, I love you.. I have loved you for a long time. It's been one and a half year since I have loved you. Your smile, your eyes, your laugh, your.. your Everything! I have loved you." You whimpered softly, your eyes wet with tears.
"What could have I done when I saw your tongue down Catherine's throat as you kissed—" You gasped when suddenly his arms shot out to hold your jaw, and he dipped his head in to kiss you harshly but deeply. Your feet staggered as he suddenly pushed you on your back to the door, another gasp escaping your mouth when he bit your lower lip. He pushed his tongue into your mouth, licking your hot cavern's inside as a low and throaty moan rumbled out of your chest.
"Did she moan like this?" He asked, his voice deeper in octaves and raspy and you felt heat pool down in your abdomen. Wrapping one arm around your waist he pushed up a knee between your legs, making you throw your head back. "Did she moan like that?" He asked again, his lips dangerously close to her neck.
"I- I don't —" you gasped once more when he curled his fingers around your throat, the sensation passing a shiver down your spine as your cunt throbbed, heat pooling. If he kept going on like this, manhandling you, you'd come on the spot.
Without him entering you.
But you didn't want that. You wanted his lips caressing every inch of your body. You wanted his teeth to sink in your skin, his hot tongue licking the bite and soothing it. You wanted his large hands roving over your frame, learning every dip, every curve. You wanted his fingers to toy with your clit, slowly pushing in your hot heat as he edged you. You wanted his thick girth (you just knew he had a thick one, don't ask how) mold your insides in such a way that he slips in without any restraint any time he wanted.
Your thighs flexed, as you shuddered violently. Inhaling a sharp breath, your dark eyes looked at him. Obito felt his breath stopping as you gazed at him, his knees moving just lightly, as if testing water. The wanting moan that escaped your lips was all needed for his not-so-little friend to swell. You looked so… hot. Your eyelids drooped slightly as your eyeballs rolled back in your head, flush spreading on your chest to ear tips as your plush lips parted and a moan escaped.
"Show me," He snapped his eyes up from your lips. "Show me how much you love me." You breathed out, every syllable laced with desire and lust, a desperation to have him and he nearly dropped down on his knees, wanting nothing but to bury his face in your heat. He could fucking smell your arousal.
"Then I will fucking show you that you are the one I want. You are the one I crave. You," He leaned in slightly, his hot breath falling on your lips. "Are the one I want to spend my fucking life with." With that he dipped his head and kissed you, the hand holding your neck curling around your nape and tilting your head just a little so that he can kiss you deeper. A tremor passed from your head to your clit, which throbbed profusely as your knees buckled.
Sensing that you are losing your footing, your knees shaking and legs jelly, he curled his hands around your thighs and picked you up, your arms automatically curling around his head and he wrapped your legs around his waist. You kissed him deeper, dainty fingers coiling in the dark mass of hairs as his tongue entered in your warm mouth, licking everywhere it could go.
"Tongue down her throat, you said right? Feel it now. Feel something no one other than you will feel." He breathed out when he took a small break, making your heart flutter. "Mine?" You asked tentatively, your fingers cupping his jaws. He smiled tenderly, a rare affectionate smile he reserved only for some people.
"In this birth, in next birth, in every birth," He bumped your nose with his, smiling softly. "Only yours." His words brought a fresh wave of tears in your eyes as you burst into cries, hiding your face in his shoulder. You thought he'd never loved you, he'd never see you how you saw him. But you were wrong. He loved you. He saw you just like you saw him. He craved for you just like you did. You were his and he was yours.
Looking back up, you stared in his eyes for a moment before leaning in and kissing him deeply. Obito had his one hand on your ass, holding you up as he pushed you on the door sandwiching you, his tongue really down your throat. You made soft gagging sounds as saliva dripped out of your mouth, your mouth falling open and eyes rolling back in your head when you felt his hot lips kissing onto your neck, licking and sucking. Obito thumped a fist on the door when you started grinding unconsciously on his girth.
That's it. He can't hold back.
Grabbing her by her waist, Obito kept his head buried in her neck as he sucked on her sweet spot he had found, the sweet moans your lips were letting out turning him on more and more as he opened the bedroom door and balanced you both walking inside. Once in he kicked the door shut and nearly threw you on the bed, with him on top of you.
The moonlight filtered through the small space of closed blinds, illuminating the room. His dark eyes drank up your features, trailing from your hairs sprawled on the bed to the drooping eyes, red flush covering your skin from your face to your chest, your covered boobs moving up and down as you heaved deep breaths. You looked Ethereal.
He dipped his head in and started peppering kisses down your throat, sucking lightly when he heard you gasp at one specific spot. His teeth grazed the area lightly, before sinking softly in it. A loud keen escaped your mouth, which fell open when his hot tongue poked out to lick the bite. His large hands started tracing your curves, and you shivered when his fingers touched your sensitive flesh which peeked out of your top. His fingers worked swiftly on the zip and soon your top was on the floor, the black strapless bra covering your mounds.
"Obito!" You mewled and his member throbbed. "Wanna touch you.." you said breathily, tugging at the black t-shirt he was wearing. Backing away, your eyes fell on him as he sat up, each knee on the other side of your waist. Looking in your eyes he took off his shirt, your breath faltering when your eyes trailed over the chiseled abs and hefty muscles.
Your dainty fingers trailed up on his chest, brushing past his nipples and you propped yourself on your elbows, moving your hands to take off your bra but he stopped you. "Relax, love." He cooed, his fingers carding through your hairs. "Let me do it." He said softly.
"I want you Obito, want you fuck me so bad." You moaned and he cooed internally, deciding it was too much. He was done playing. Dipping quickly, he kissed you harshly as a moan tore out of your throat, your fingers carding in his hairs as his large hands immediately snapped open your bra and pushed off your skirt and panties, them joining the pile.
You shivered when cold air hit your hot vagina, and young hands immediately moved down to latch on his belt as you fumbled around with it, finally able to buckle it off and he took his pants off, his lips now trailing down your cleavage and hickies on its wake.
You gasped aloud, a mewl of his name tearing out of your throat when he suddenly moved down and pressed a kiss on your clit, one of his fingers pushing in your hot and wet cunt. Obito groaned when your plush walls tightened around his fingers, and slowly started moving them as he lapped on your open heat hungrily, sucking on the small clitoris that made you arch your back.
His fingers worked on loosening your hole with a finesse, and your hand coiled in his hairs when he pushed another finger in, moving in and out. You pushed his head on your womanhood more, pleasure building fastly. You were a virgin, and you were going to come undone quickly. "Obito, I'm close!" You keened aloud, grinding your hips on his face.
"Go on love, bathe me in your juices." He pushed his tongue inside along with his now three fingers, them moving in and out swiftly as he rolled your clit with his thumb. Stars exploded in your vision as you let out a high pitched cry, coming right at his face. Obito pushed your thighs apart with his palms, and pushed his tongue more in, licking around your vagina as you writhed and shook.
Finally he moved back after sucking your soul out, and wiped his drenched chin, licking up the drops of your arousal and moaned. The filthy sight made you come nearly again and you pulled him by his nape and kissed him, fasting yourself on him. "Obito, Obito please! I can't take it anymore!" You cried out a moan.
Obito quickly pumped his cock, and pressed it on your hole. You threw your head back when he started pressing in, your breath faltering. With a growl he kissed you, and simultaneously pushed his thick girth all inside you making you keen so loud, that the sound went straight to his dick.
Obito needed a moment to gather himself. The way your plush walls were hugging him tightly was making him lose his head. If you kept clenching him tightly like this, he was sure he'd nut right then and there. But no, he had to stay in right mind if he were to make love to you.
"So good, 'bito… feelin' s' good.." You moaned softly, soft pants escaping your mouths as you took a moment to adjust. "Move Obi …" You breathed and Obito nodded. Taking your both arms he pinned it above your head, his one hand grabbing your wrists together while the other one traced down to rest on your hip, and he started moving.
You forgot breathing the moment his length inside you started moving, the veins on his cock dragging across your sensitive walls. Obito moved his hips back and forth, slowly stretching you more to take him better as he sucked on your neck and collarbone, which was littered with red and purple bites.
You keened, huffing softly as he gently thrusted in you. Obito had to take a breath every time he pulled out and thrusted, his thrusts gentle but strong. "Wanna touch you Obito…" you breathed out before he again filled you and he left your hands, instead laying down on your body gently, his lips finding your nipple.
"Ngh!" You gasped and let out a choked moan when his tongue rolled around your nipple, his free hand playing with your other breast. Tugging at your other nipple, Obito sucked on the pebbled flesh with his lips, tugging at it with his teeth and nibbling it gently. Your moans were like music, spurring him on and on as he sped up, suddenly hitting your spot.
A loud gasp tore out of your throat and Obito moved his hips faster, his lips and tongue working on the reddened nipple as he squished the other breast in his hands. He immediately loved your boobs, and wanted to just lay and suck on them but with how loud you were moaning, your legs around his hips and your hole sucking him in, his orgasm was approaching at a faster rate.
His hips rutted forward, pounding into your stretched cunt as you felt the knot tightening in your abdomen. "I- I-" you gasped, unable to talk. "That's it baby, come. Come with me. Bathe me in your juices." He growled out, dipping his head to kiss her as his pace turned faster, the sound of skin slapping echoing in the room along with the filthy moans and squelching, as you threw your head back.
Knowing you were about to come anytime, he curled his fingers in your hairs and tugged at your hairs to kiss him. With a snap of his hips and a harsh jab of his cockhead at your spongey cervix, ropes of his hot cum shot up in your womb as you moaned loudly, coming immediately. You breathed heavily as he gently rolled his hips, his tongue tangling with yours as he gently pushed his cum into you, and you mimicked the action, although spent.
Breaking the kiss finally, Obito adjoined your foreheads. "I love you, my Love. I'm yours." He breathed softly as you kissed his nose, nodding gently with a smile. Looking up in his eyes, you saw him smiling tenderly. "I love you too Obito… so much.." You said softly and gave him a sweet kiss. He smiled and kissed back as sweetly, moving his hips again as you felt him harden.
The song was slow, very slow. The air was chill, very chill. The lights were flickering, blinding. People were dancing, sweaty. But all you could think was the long fingers that were now holding the bair side of your waist, hot breath falling on your nape, the slight bulge rubbing up your ass and for once, you forgot about the anger you held for your now ex.
The white haired man with a handsome mole right under a gnarly looking scar was still behind you, holding you close, while his eyes sharply stared at your ex whom you didn't notice was now staring at you with clenched jaw.
Maintaining eye contact, his plush lips fell onto your neck and your knees buckled, your mouth falling in a mute gasp which turned into a breathy moan when his strong arms wrapped right under your ribs. "Babygirl, want to forget?" He breathed right into your ear, your nipples stiffning under the confines of the lace bra you wore underneath the bodycon.
"Yes... Yes I want to Kakashi..." You moaned out the name of handsome stranger softly, your fongers coiling in his white hairs as he smirked at your ex, and dragged you away.
Obito watched all this from the barstool he was sitting in and took out his phone with a sigh. "I'm staying over tonight." He texted Rin, not really wanting to hear his best friend having sex in another room.
