tsukishima kei - fingering + orgasm denial
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*NSFW warning featuring fingering and orgasm denial lmao*
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The scratchy voice of your boyfriend came out of nowhere - nearly making you jump.
“Do you even know what time it is?” he asked with his lips pressed right against your ear.
And there was your problem again - that familiar throbbing between your legs that was the only reason you were awake.
Kei’s arm wrapped around your waist and pulled your back against his chest. “Go to sleep.”
His deep breathing replaced the previous silence now that you were so much closer to him. But he wasn’t asleep yet - his fingers were delicately running along the skin of your stomach, where your shirt had risen up.
And his touch was setting you on fire - if he moved his fingers just a bit lower, you’d be feeling so good. But instead, his innocent touch was driving you crazy.
You had been aching for him to touch you for what felt like hours, though, so you’d take what you could get. You didn’t even hear yourself when you let out a moan, and you weren’t aware of your movements when your hips jerked forward.
“Oh… that’s why you’re awake.”
Of course he had you figured out, but it’s not like you were trying to hide it.
You tried to push his hand down lower, but he wouldn’t budge.
“You need me to help you fall asleep?” he asked with a scoff, to which you nodded. “Then you’ll have to ask nicely. I could just go back to sleep and let you handle this on your own.”
Just the thought of having to settle for your own fingers made you whine. “Kei… please, I really, really need your fingers, please.”
“Will you be able to sleep afterwards?” he asked as his hand traveled down between your legs. Not bothering to reply, you raised your shirt up and he pressed his hand flat against you, your underwear being a barricade between his skin and yours.
“Jesus, Y/N… you’re soaked.”
“What have you been thinking about?” he asked.
“You,” you admitted, while attempting to grind into Kei’s hand.
“You… finger fucking me…”
You couldn’t see, but he rolled his eyes at you. “You sound desperate. If I finger you, you’ll be able to sleep?”
Pressing kisses up your neck, he said, “Fine. I’ll be nice and give you what you want.”
You waited not-so-patiently for Kei’s fingers to finally make contact with you - as soon as he had your underwear pulled to the side, two digits pressed into you.
You gave an audible sigh of relief as your body finally relaxed against Kei - for the entire night, you were aching for his touch. Your body was tense with need, and you couldn’t think of anything else but Kei’s long, slender fingers.
And now you finally had them. His movements were slow, which you appreciated.
You couldn’t reply - you were lost as his fingers steadily pumped in and out of you. And he didn’t care that you weren’t replying, although usually he’d demand a response.
“You’re tight,” he told you, pushing his fingers until they were knuckle deep inside of you. It was as if your body was pulling him in, begging him to be closer.
His movements were perfect. He knew he was good at fingering you - that’s why he was always so willing to do it any time you asked. You’re sure he gets a confidence boost from hearing your unwavering moans.
“You feel… so good, Kei.”
“I think I’m gonna cum -”
“No.” It’d been less than three minutes, and he wasn’t going to let you cum that easily. You’d woken him up with your constant tossing and turning - he was going to get some fun out of this.
“You’re the one who wanted me to finger fuck you… but you never said anything about cumming on my fingers -”
“No,” he smirked, “that wasn’t part of the deal, Y/N.”
“I’m - I’m really close.”
“I can tell,” he said, “you get so tight when you’re close, Y/N. But if you cum, I’ll stop.”
You groaned and then grabbed his wrist, forcing him to slow down. “Okay. I won’t.”
You really had to focus on not cumming - and you hated when Kei did this, because you knew he meant what he said. He really would stop everything if you came too soon, effectively tearing away your orgasm as he did so. Because of that, you’ve gotten good at ignoring that feeling in your gut.
His fingers curled and directly prodded your g-shot, and you almost lost it. Almost. You hated how egotistical he could be.
“I won’t cum unless you say I can, Kei.”
“Good girl,” he whispered. “God, you’re such a good girl, Y/N. It almost makes me want to reward you.”
You were about to beg - but Kei hated begging.
“Do you think you’ve been punished enough for waking me up?”
You nodded, and right now you’d give anything for release. But at the same time, you couldn’t deny how much you loved when Kei teased you like this.
“You’ll get the rest of your punishment in the morning… you can cum for me now, Y/N.”
He pulled your hand away from his wrist so he could go as fast and hard as he wanted, and you completely relaxed against him as he did so. Your head was laying back on his shoulder, and he had a great view of your pleasured face.
You came so fast he wanted to laugh at you - but the view was hot, your moans were as loud as he liked, and he wasn’t going to complain about getting you off.
“Are you done?” he asked, condescending as ever.
“Yeah,” you replied, breathless. “Thank you.”
“Now I have to get up and wash my hand,” he grumbled, climbing over you to stumble to the dark bathroom.
He was honestly just getting up to piss, but he’d rather put the blame on you. Besides, he was grateful you’d be able to sleep now. And just like he expected, when he got back to bed, you were already fast asleep.
tune in tomorrow for kinktober day 15: dirty talk
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