after you and (work)husband!higuruma win the trial of your shared case, you have no other choice but keep your word and reward him...
This is a part three of my higuruma miniseries. Reading previous parts is recommended! This is just straight up smut.
part one | part two
[nsfw] mdni.
The long forgotten black heels you wore layed scattered on the carpet of your hall in your apartment. Their shiny material reflected the dim light that entered the tight space through the partially covered windows.
All he could remember about the damn heels was how perfect your legs looked in them as you left the court room still driven by the adrenaline from your mutual achivement. You looked so joyfull, so fulfilled. He had to stop himself from kissing all over your smiling face...
The memories of the trial were slowly fading as he found his way straight to your bedroom. Your legs were wrapped closely around his waist as he carried you through your home. The kiss continued since the front door closed. There was no time for even locking it. Not when he was already drunk on the way you tasted. He was savouring, rellishing your mouth with his tounge. To this day, no one ever kissed you like he did. Not this passionate. Not like there was something to prove.
He layed you on the soft material of your bedsheets so gently. Like you were made of porcelain'. Sometimes you forgot how strong he could be. Fortunately he seemd to be eager to remind you just the same way as he was doing now. "I should have condoms somewhere in there" You muttered under your breath, arm stretching under him to reach to the drawer. However you failed to grasp the desired item as his hand catched your wrist mid air.
"Not yet, sweetheart. There's no need to rush" His deep voice cut through the atmosphere like blade. Something in his usually stoic demeanor shifted. He seemed like he was in trance as his lips moved down your neck towards your exposed collarbones. "Let a man enjoy his reward...please?" He raised his head to meet your eye level. His cheeks and ears were flushed pink.
Oh he was so drunk already - of your taste, of the electric feeling of your still clothed body under his fingertips.
''Yes...yes, please" You nod, vigourously. What happened to your sweet and collected Hiromi? Not that you were complaining, he was steaming hot like this.
He straighten himself up, almost straddling your hips to slide his dress jacket off his shoulders. His hands were bit shaky, like it hurt to keep them away from you. You managed to blink and his tie was hanging loosely on his neck. He rolled his perfectly ironed sleeves and went straight back at your neck. "May I undress you?" He asked, his soft whisper wrapping around your head. The way he carried himself, a picture perfect gentleman could be seen even in situation like this - when he had you sprawled underneath his broad frame.
When he got your permission that came out more like a broken whimper, he lowly got you out of your silky blouse. Your bra unclasped almost on it's own with only a slight brush of the man's fingers. "You're so perfect" He hummed in content, tracing his hands down the waistband of your pencil skirt. His eyes searched for any sign of disagreement as he pulled down the piece of clothing along with your lacy panties.
Then he grabbed your thighs, pulling your body slightly towards the edge of the bed. He lowered himself until his knees met the floor. "No need to kneel 'romi" Your voice came out weak, revealing your growing excitement. This was suppose to be his reward. "You don't want it? It's my favourite part" The statement came out of his mouth accompanied by a slight twitch of the corners of his lips.
When he catched your wrist again to put your hand right onto his hair you realized something - he was doing it for his own pleasure. You had no time to even suggest swapping roles for tonight. The feeling of his breath so close to your bare inner thighs made your breath catch inside your throat.
And then he did what he was best at - making your whole mind go blank. "Thank you, thank you, for letting me" He spoke, between long strokes of his tongue. You would've told him that you should be the one saying that, but everything that left your mouth ended up as a pathetic whimper.
It didn't took him long to find the exact same pace he used once to make you come undone on his desk. He was tortuorusly accurate with his movements. Your hips moved almost on their own to match the rythm he set with slipping between your folds. His nose was right against your clit, making you squirm with every accidental rub.
He was more than aware of your need for friction and one thing about him was that he could never deny you anything.
As your moans grew louder and louder and he could feel the pulse inside you increasing in speed, he pressed himself even closer "Feels so good 'romi, please, I'm so-" He cut you off, feeling himself twitch in his pants at your broken praise "Close? I know sweetheart, let go for me" And as he spoke, vibrating throughout your whole body, your release came. You could've swore it was nothing like anything you experienced in your life.
Your whole body tensed, back arching perfectly as you rode out your high on his face. He was covered in your wetness, but didn't seem to care - if anything, he licked his lips with pride, watching you slowly come down from your powerful peak. "It was so-" You wanted to say something, praise him again, but the words he used to finish your sentence made you flush even more than you already were "Beautiful...you are beautiful" He rested his forehead against yours, exhaling deeply.
A comfortable silence fell between you two. He spend it on caressing your sides, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you collected youself.
"Do you wish to continue?" His question sounded almost comedically, considering your wet insides were clenching around nothing. You rolled your eyes with a playfull smile, your hand reaching for his tie. You yanked him down slightly. He wasn't resisting anyway.
Your lips crashed againt his in passionate maner. He was hesitant first, but when you tilted your head, he entered your mouth, exploring it with his tongue. Quickly, he found himself partially dressed as your hands worked on untying his tie and buttoning down his shirt without ripping it apart. He got you so deliciously impatient.
When your hands got too shaky from excitement, you were struggling with his belt, he kindly decided to help you. "Don't worry, It's all yours" His soft laugh echoed through the room as he smoothly pulled out the leather garment out and unzipped his pant. They fell down to the floor with a quiet thud.
It took you a moment to snap back into reality after you watched the most attractive man you knew take off his underwear. He thought it was at least awkard as he reached for the condom packet, ripped it whlist holding it between his teeth to finally put the protection on. However it made you even more turned on. He was so eager...especially down there. His already hard cock twitched in the air the moment your eyes met.
"Hiromi."
"Yes?"
"Lay down."
He was more than happy to follow any of your orders, especially if they leaded to this - you straddling his hips, slowly grinding against his bare erection. The wetness from your previous pleasure worked as a natural lubricant, making the friction perfect for both of you. "You looked so handsome on the court today, you know?" You weren't so sure what was coming out of your mind as you felt the familiar wramth building inside your stomach again. "In that damn suit, talking so smart, oh god..." His hands went straight to your hips, grabbing them to help you move against him.
It wasn't his ego that told him to shut up and listed to all your praise - it was pure admiration that formed on his face as he watched you pleasure you both. Everything about you was perfet to him. The way your hair slightly fell onto your face. The way your breasts bounced with every lift of your hips. The way his name sounded on your lips.
He was in heaven.
And when you finally positioned his cock against your entrance, he could swore his soul tried to leave his body. You took him all at once, impressing your own self with how smoothly it went considering his size. "Careful, sweetheart" He watned to stop you mid movement, grabbing your waist, but he had to bite back a moan first. You were so tight, so warm. And when you started moving in that deliciously slow pace, he decided you already knew better than anything he could tell you right now.
"Mm, Just like that" A praise slid out of his mouth, followed by his hand reaching to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear "Ride me, baby, take what you need" He continued, trying to focus on anything beside his orgasm bulding. It would've been a shame if he came already, not giving himself a chance to satisfy you fully.
Your movements were getting sloppier as you felt your thighs trembling from the overwhelming. "What about you? Don't you want to, ah, cum 'romi?" You tried to form a sentence, succeending only in half, since everything you said was followed by a whimper. He shifted slightly, like he tried to hear you better through the squelching sounds forming between your bodies. "H-hah, ladies first" His grip slightly tightened around your waist. One of his hands moved to massage your breast, like he was trying to release you from all tension your bras ever caused you. "But I already-" He was really in mood for cutting you off today - which he usually never did, it would be rude. "Just one more, sweetheart, for me? I know you can do it" His head tilted, looking at you with those puppy eyes.
It made your chest tighten. He was so different than any other men you've ever been with. Maybe it's what made you fall for him in the first place - how he always put your needs first, even if it meant sacrificing his own comfort. Your mind drifted back to all those times he took care of you at work or simply listened to you rambling.
Your movements faded as your body refused to obey you anymore. "Help me, please? I need you" The words merely left your mouth and he already hooked his strong arm around your waist. He switched you in place, laying you carefully down, hand reaching to slid a pillow under your head.
Realization hit him like a blast. The woman he was crazy about for months layed under him, breathless, face lost in pleasure only he could provide. "Fuck, you feel so good, so perfect" He muttered, slowly sinking inside you, your sweet pussy fitting around his cock like a glove. "Tell me how you want it" And everything you could do in response was to moan "Faster, please, I need it faster".
His eyes blown wide, his body moving on it's own. He was on a mission. "Yes, yes...anything you want" His hot breath tickled your skin slightly as he buried his sweaty forehead in the crook of your neck. The pace was relentless but controlled. It took everything from him not to fall out of the rythm. The bed squeaked, hitting the wall behind it's headboard.
He knew you were getting close again - your body told him. The way you sucked him into even tho he was hitting all your favouritve spots almost instinctively with every thrust. "I love you, so much, I- you're the woman of my dreams, please, I'll do anything..." The thing about Hiromi was that he never stuttered, he never pleaded. Not until now, when you tugged his hair. You weren't sure if the tears that rolled down your face were caused by his cock so deep it could be seen from the outside or from the emotions that run through you after hearing his pussydrunk confession.
You cupped his cheek, pulling him towards your before whispering "'romi, I'm gonna-" The tension that have been gathering in your lower abdomen finally found release, unexpectedly, powerfull. Your whole body trembled, your head threw back. The pure ecstasy overshadowed you the whole world beside the man obove you. You felt him filling up the condom with his hot cum. It made you regret not suggesting to him earlier to go raw. Just so you could feel him filling you up.
The obscene sounds of two desperate people finally connecting in the closest way possible got replaced by rapid gasps for air.
Then it was just softer, quiet breaths.
You were laying, bodies tangles with each other, feeling the heat radianting from you. Your hand went to caress his dark locks, noticing how they didn't loose their softness after all you went through this night. "I love you too..." His head raised on instans as he heard your tired voice breaking the silence.
And at that moment, the only thing he could think was that he was so grateful he managed to win that trial.
It's my first time writing full smut and tbh I enjoyed it more than I expected. Let me know how I did and please correct me if something seems wrong.
I'm debating whether write a part four or not. Seems pretty much complete to me. I also want to write something for Naoya (humiliate that man at all cost).
as always, requests open.
