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Being Oliver Aiku's personal Manager was a hassle but it's a job you've grown used to as your job demands you perfect his image. You've scheduled a very important meeting for him, an interview that's bound to put him in the public spotlight once and for all! However right at the moment of truth, you both get stuck in the elevator and must wait for help to arrive. If only you could be on time for once...
Being Oliver Aiku’s personal manager was a hassle, but you were willing to put up with a lot of his antics. You’ve recently gotten him to stop having so many scandals abroad in clubs as he’s a bit of a flirt, and paparazzi love catching him with random women all the time. Now, however, you had to work on making him show up on time for his usual interviews and photo-shoots. Since the invention of Blue Lock TV, Oliver has been pretty popular. You’ve been hyping him up as this lone, mysterious player with an aloof yet humble attitude, but he’s not exactly the best at keeping the image up.
That and…sometimes he can get a bit side tracked with other things, and it’s mostly your fault. When you first started as his manager, Oliver would flirt with you in private, complimenting the way you look, your hair, your eyes. And it was a lot of fun talking with him casually outside of work, when neither of you had to keep up the soccer talk. Soon thing’s progressed far past flirting, and one thing led after another. Soon you were regularly sprawled in various places around his office, whenever there was the chance of no one bothering you for a while.
Oliver was particularly addicted to catching you off guard and making you come in the most unexpected places. While most of your meetings happened in his office, sometimes he’d find you in an empty hallway, or alone in the staff bathroom. The Blue Lock facility was ginormous, so very rarely were there other people in all corners of the building.
Today, however, you had made it quite clear to him that you couldn’t fool around at all. A match was soon to start, and his public image was of the utmost importance. That meant you actually had to make it on time to the interviews and photo-shoots this week, otherwise he’d lose out on potential sponsorships in the future (Which would make the JFN really annoyed at him, and by proxy you.)
“Did you go over your lines like I asked, Oliver?” You glance back at him as you both crowd into the small elevator. The interview was thankfully being held at the Blue Lock facility, so there was no need to commute anywhere.
Oliver yawned as he leaned against the back wall of the elevator. “Yeah, yeah. I stayed up all night and everything.” He said, tiredly. “Do we really have to do all of these interviews? They ask the same questions every time…”
You smile, “Well starting today we’re going to work on how the public perceives you. Right now they ask the same things over and over because they don’t know you that well…” You said. “But if you follow my directions perfectly, and if we make it on time…then surely this will make people view you differently!” You were confident in the notes you had given him, and Oliver was dutiful enough to study over them. He’s got a good memory, surely he won’t forget what to say…You think, but a small hint of doubt still gnaws at you, which says something could go terribly wrong any moment.
As the elevator rumbled downward, you noticed it’d been taking its sweet time to get to the bottom floor. Normally you’d have made it by now, and would already be herding Oliver towards the board meeting room where the interviews for the Blue Lockers were normally held. And then, all at once it stopped completely. You felt your heart drop to your stomach as you waited for the doors to open, but to no avail. The dial up above which showed what floor you were on blinked in between 2 and 3.
“Oops…looks like we’re stuck.” Oliver smirked. “Man, ain’t that just our luck. I hope the interviewers won’t be disappointed.”
You groan inwardly as you press the button again, but still nothing happens. With a sigh, you resign yourself to calling for help on the intercom. However, the news from the front desk who are going to help is no better.
“Sorry Miss Y/N, but it looks like the repair crew won’t be able to arrive for uh…another 30 minutes.” The receptionist’s kind voice spoke from the intercom's speaker.
“30 minutes?!” You let your head rest on the doors of the elevator. “We’re definitely going to be late…again!”
“I’ll let the interviewers know about your predicament Ms. Y/N, don’t worry!” and then the intercom fell silent as the receptionist went off to explain the issue they were having.
Oliver chuckled and walked up from behind, “Aw, cheer up Y/N, I’m sure the interviewers will understand. Besides, maybe you can work it into this new persona you’re trying to sculpt for me.” He said with a sly smile. “Maybe they’ll like it if I’m a bit of a delinquent.”
You shook your head, “No, absolutely not! Besides you’re…not good at pretending to be a bad boy. We tried that once, remember? It completely backfired.” Oliver may be a bit of a flirt, but he was too kind to people to be perceived in such a way. “You’re too much of a gentleman. Nobody would buy it.”
“Oh? Is that how you see me?” Oliver wrapped his arms around you and rested his head on the crook of your shoulder. “Nice to know I’m not hated by my favorite Manager, at least.”
“I’m your only manager, Oliver.” You stifle a laugh as you try to push his head away from kissing your cheek. “And knock it off, would you? An elevator is the last place I want to be caught.” And I can’t imagine that’d fly over well with anyone at the JFN.
Oliver persisted, however, and hugged you closer to his body as he peppered soft kisses along your neck and shoulder. “We have some time to kill, help’s not coming for another half hour or so…” He says as he lazily sucks into a spot on your neck. You feel his hand drag along your body upward to your collar where you’d buttoned your shirt, and your breath caught in your throat as he pulled on the first one with his fingers.
You shook your head again, “No, no we shouldn’t! I mean, what if the repair crew comes earlier than expected?” You asked, and Oliver chuckled.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be really quick.” He said, leaving another mark on your neck. You silently debated on it for a short moment, before giving in.
……………………………………………………………………………………………
Your legs trembled slightly as you braced your back against the elevator wall, your hand curled into a fist against the cool metal. Your attention was purely on the man below you, however, as Oliver knelt on the floor and hitched your skirt up to reveal your panties. His hands were on your hips so as to steady your shaky legs, and you let out soft weak mewls as he mouthed at your clothed pussy.
You weakly ground down onto his mouth, “Stop teasing already…” You said in a breathy tone. You let out a soft moan as Oliver chuckled into your mound.
“So impatient…” Oliver said as he gently pulled the thin strap of your panties to the side, and delved into your folds with his tongue. Your breath quickly became labored while Oliver’s tongue worked its way deep inside of you. You had always loved it when he would go down on you, because Oliver had an unusually long tongue that would twist and lick its way to your core. Oliver had a tendency to smile at you whenever you both caught each other’s eye, which only heightened the pleasure you felt from his mouth.
Your voice began to break as his tongue ghosted against that special nerve, and you thrusted weakly against his mouth, fucking yourself against his tongue. It was never enough, however, and frustration began to claw at your mind as you tried desperately to come.
“Please, Oli- I need-” You couldn’t get the words out entirely as your hips worked hard to grind your pussy against his lips. You could feel them quirk into a smirk as he continued to lick up into you, his tongue reaching hard to brush against that special spot each time. He brought his hand down from your hip to the top of your pussy and rubbed the pad of his thumb against your clit in slow circles. “Ah!” Your voice became louder than you wanted it to be in this small elevator, and you quickly clamped a hand over your mouth.
You felt tears prick in your eyes as Oliver watched your every move with a satisfied grin on his face. He picked up the pace with his thumb, rapidly rubbing against it now while he pushed his head deeper into your pussy. His tongue reached deeper than it had before this time, and now you could feel it push against that bundle of nerves with each stroke. With a muffled cry against your palm, you came on his tongue, your walls squeezing around it as if it were a real dick.
Oliver hummed against your pussy again, giving you one last lick against that spot deep inside before he slowly pulled away. He looked very debauched with the remnants of your orgasm still on his lips, and you had the decency to blush a little. As Oliver stood up, he towered over you, and swiftly turned you around so that your palms were braced against the wall. Your legs felt weak, but he supported you with a hand on your waist.
“Put your legs together, sweetheart.” He whispered into your ear, and you complied immediately as you straightened your legs, despite the weak jello feeling in them. You heard the faint rustle of clothes, and then felt something poke at the back of your thighs. Oliver gripped your hips, and dragged you backwards so that his cock could slide easily between your clenched thighs. Your pussy leaked and helped glide his cock along, and you began to feel that familiar heat rush to your clit as his dick brushed against it with each thrust.
You covered your mouth again as your voice rose higher. Oliver’s own voice became urgent as he thrusted faster and faster, jolting your body forward lightly. The elevator soon filled with the lewd noises coming from between the both of you, and you couldn’t believe how close you were to coming again. Oliver pressed your body up against the wall, and you let your cheek rest against the cool metal as your breasts were squished in a tense press. He thrusted harder and faster between your thighs, and let out a breathy moan as he came profusely, his cum leaking down into your panties. You came with him as his hips stuttered a few more times before stopping. Your moan escaped from between your fingers and you hunched your shoulders, afraid someone outside of the elevator might walk by and hear.
Oliver rested his head on your shoulder again as he tiredly slumped forward and hugged your body closer to his.
“Ugh…” You looked down at the mess he had made of your panties, inside and out. “Well, I guess we can clean up later…” You muttered. You had no wipes or tissue with you in your purse, seeing as you hadn’t planned on even doing this. But it seems neither of you were the best at keeping up with plans.
Oliver hummed against your shoulder contently, “Yeah, clean up later…besides, I wanna see you work all day with my cum in your panties. Think you can control yourself?” he asked with a lecherous smile. You scoffed and playfully pushed his head away from your shoulder as you pulled your panties up. You tried to suppress the shiver that racked along your body as you felt his still warm cum seep along your pussy.
“You're the one who can’t control himself. You’re just also…very convincing.” You said with a poke to his chest. Oliver laughs, and the two of you are brought out of your moment when a knock resounds on the elevator door.
“Hello? It’s the repair crew, Miss Y/N. Don’t worry, we’re here to get you out of there!” A gruff voice came from the other side of the doors.
“See? I told you they’d show up earlier than expected…” you said with crossed arms.
Oliver kissed your cheek, “And I told you I would be really quick.” he smirked against your face as he kissed your cheek again.
Just as the repair crew pried the doors open, you had both gotten yourselves presentable. At least he can be punctual about something, you thought as you both walked out of the elevator finally and into the hall.
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p1h hyung line + intak x female idol reader
summary - this request
cw's are gonna be put at the beginning before each members headcanon
a/n- i wrote this on a mobile and proof read it on my laptop so sry if it looks weird lmaoo (i also kinda gave up on proof reading half way through)
keeho
cw- anxiety and a little suggestive if you squint
✭ you were at an award show and you had asked keeho to accompany you, not wanting it to be ‘embarrassing’ or ‘awkward’ by yourself. and plus? an excuse to see keeho in a suite?
✭ He obviously said yes (not after saying it wouldn’t be embarrassing or anything in his own way)
✭ “Y/n, even IF you WERE to embarrass yourself, what’s the worst that could happen? You could die. BUT! then, you wouldn’t even know or remember what you did so ??”
✭ Anywho.
✭ Eventually everyone had to take their seats and sit down
✭ another idol who was sitting behind you ended up asking for your number
✭ You took your phone out of your purse but you didn’t even get to unlock it before keeho grabbed it out of your hand.
✭ You looked at keeho for a split second before turning back to the idol behind you.
✭ “Sorry, I can’t find my phone and I don’t remember my number” you said before laughing slightly awkwardly. what idol doesnt remember their own number? so professional. You felt keeho subtly slide his hand up to your thigh.
✭ “Oh no, it’s ok. Would it be ok if I gave you mine then? Maybe put it in yours when you can?”
✭ Keeho’s hand slid up higher on your thigh and squeezed gently, but tightly.
✭ “Yeah of Course! That’s fine.”
✭ Once the idol gave you his number keeho took the paper out of your hand and gave you your phone back.
✭ Mf acted as if he didn’t do shit and took his hand off of your thigh.
✭ “What the hell keeho?” you whisper yelled.
“What?” he answered before a pause. “You got my number?”
“Yeah, keeho, I have your number.” Duh.?
“Good. I’m the only guys number you need.”
He picked up your hand in his and kissed it, placing your guys’ hands in between your right leg and his left leg.
Theo
cw- harassment
✭it started with you asking Theo to go to the mall with you as you were a little uneasy about going alone.
✭theo has been subtly flirting with you more and more lately.
✭complementimg small details about your makeup, buying you small things, becoming more physical, ect.
✭today, though with him spending pretty much the whole day with you he took opportunitys whenever he saw them.
✭ picking out a piece of jewelry he thinks would complement your skin tone, or eyes, or you would just like in general. Pick out a piece of clothing and have you tr it on and come out to show him what it looks like after AND pay for it if you like it bc he brought it up yk??
✭when you were done shopping, the two of you stopped at the food court.
✭it's was the summer so you dressed for the weather. Duh.
✭you were wearing a black denim skirt and a tight purple shirt with a few other acsessories.
✭as you guys were ordering your food, you noticed a group of teenage looking boys.
✭they seemed to notice you first tho, eyeing you up and down.
✭even when you and Theo sat down the boys continued to eye you, only this time, they're eyes stopped on your sitting legs and your butt pressed down on the malls seat.
✭you were pulled away when you felt a light piece of long fabric drape across your lap.
✭it was theos flannel.
✭true gentleman frfr
✭he moved his chair closer to yours and hugged you from the side, resting his head in your shoulder for a minute.
✭"thank you" you whisper "of course love." he whispers back and kisses the nape of your neck. He pulled away from you and slides his arm that was around your shoulders to your hand, interlocking them.
Intak
cw- a little suggestive, swearing
✭you were hanging out with intak and the rest of p1h
✭being with each other, being able to help and Inspier each other was helpful for writing lyrics and everything
✭you and intak have always had sortve unspoken tention.
✭and a tention that everyone picked up on.
✭so much so, that everyone fr thought you guys were already dating but we're purposely making it awkward in a failed attempt to hide that you were dating.
✭but like. You weren't dating?
✭you tripped, causing some of your food to roll off of your plate, on the floor, and quickly devoured by your dog.
✭"oh shit! Really?"
✭intak was quick to offer you his (even tho he already bit a bit off of it)
✭"nah dude you ate off of it."
✭ "not like you really care, the amount of times you've probably sucked each other faces off." keeho said.
✭ "huh?"
✭ you and intak looked at each other and back to Keeho "we've never....?"
✭ "you've never made out!?!??"
✭ "no?? We've never even done anything remotely like that??"
✭ "for real?? And you've been dating for how long?"
✭"were not dating either!" both you and Intak said
✭ When everyone was leaving you asked intak to stay behind for a minute.
✭"have fun" keeho winked.
✭intak rolled his eyes and you grabbed his arm, turning him around to face you. "can we?" you whispered.
"can we what?" intak asked almost just as quiet.
You might of awnserd him too fast "date?"
he started noding franticly. LMAOOO "i-uh-yea-yeah" he stutterd.
"Ok bye!" you rushed him out, both of you blusing I hate when ppl put that in ff
"oh, oh-Kay? Well-"
"I'll text you!" you yelled pushing him towards everyone else.
Jiung
cw- reader is a little bit of a cry baby, mini makeout session
✭you and jiung have been hanging out almost all day
✭you guys had both gotten off tour only a few days apart from the other and both of you jumped to see each other
✭so now here you were. Both of you sitting on the couch in your doms living room.
✭and talking about kissing??
✭you don't even remember how or when it got brought up.
✭"so your telling me you've NEVER kissed a guy before?" jiung asked surprised at the statement you had just made.
"never. I've wanted to! I've just never acted on it and no guy has ever kissed me, but There's only been a handful of guys I've actually wanted to kiss so honestly, I think I don't mind the fact that I've never kissed a guy. I think I would've just pulled away u less it was THE guy." you ranted.
"oh yeah? And who's THE guy?" he smirked.
"mkay, your getting cocky now." you rolled your eyes.
"hey, I'm just asking." jiung threw his hands up in defence.
A minute of silence washed over you guys before you awnserd.
"I can't tell you jiung." you whisperd.
The sudden shift in energy worried jiung slightly.
As tears started to prick in your eyes, you try to 'subtly' move to your right, away from jiung.
Jiung gently pressed the palm of his hand on your the bottom of your wrist and rapped his fingers around the rest of your wrist. "hey, hey. What wrong? Why are you moving away from me?" he put his other hand on your right wrist and pulls your slightly closer, him himself scooting closer to you.
"I can't tell you because your gonna be mad." you say your voice high and shaking from trying not to cry.
Jiung things for a second before shaking his head. "tell me what?"
"the guy" you sniff, actually crying now.
Jiung loosened bis fingers and moved his hands to hold onto yours. "oh, baby, I already know who the guy is. Keeho told me awhile ago, I just started flirting with you more and wait how long it would take for you to say something. I was just teasing, baby."
"really?" you sniffed again. "because I swear, jiung, if your just playing with me right now-"
Jiung cut you off and pulled you into a hug. "I'm not. I promise you I'm not."
You pulled jiung away from the hug by his shoulders and pulled him in for a kiss.
It's was a sloppy kiss, but not in a sexual way. More in a "I'm still crying" type of way. Jiung could slightly feel your tears. Both of you could taste the saltness from some of your tears too.
Jiung pulled away first and wipped your tears away with him thumb. "you don't need to be crying anymore it's ok." he laughed a little at the end.
"I know, I just- I-I thought you would be-" you sighed, giving up on talking. You went over to him for another kiss exept this one was more heated. Like all the pent up tention, finally being able to be released.
Jiung moved his hands down to hold onto your waist.
You took his bottom lip in between your teeth and gently pulled on it as you pulled away.
You've finally composed yourself enough to speak clearly. "thank you" you say.
Jiung moves his hands under your shirt but moved them back to your waist and started to rub slow circles on your bare skin with his thumbs. "thank you."
your parents always thought you would end up with a nice partner and an easy life in the city, so when he shows up at their door, the tie you forced him to wear a little crooked and his shirt slightly unbuttoned and untucked, silver earring glinting in the entryway light, and a shit-eating grin that suggests anything but innocence, they aren’t sure what to think of him. but then they look at the way he’s looking at you, his cheeks flushed pink and eyes shining as they soak in your proud smile, fingers laced together causing your matching rings to clink. and suddenly they’re sure that this boy is rightfully, unconditionally, and wholeheartedly yours. there would be no other people, no more nights wondering if their child would find someone who would fill the gaps in their heart. you have finally found your soulmate.
I noticed your requests are OPEN??? I really enjoy your writing and how you interpret the Bllk characters specifically!!
I was wondering if I could request hc for how the dudes would react to seeing reader in a bathing suit for the first time? Maybe it's a first time pool trip, or beach trip, idk. I enjoy Kunigami, Chigiri, and Reo, but feel free to include anyone else that suits your fancy!
Thanks so much and have a good day! 💚
The famous anime pool/beach episode. Obviously Blue Lock can't have one (shame) because I think they'd all look great.
Pairing: Hyoma Chigiri, Kunigami Rensuke, Mikage Reo x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, fluff, suggestive, awkward boner, flirting, swimming, grinding, teasing, sneaking around, making out, handjobs, groping, breast fondling, nipple licking, blowjob, cum shot, fingering, keeping quiet
A/N: There was that bath episode but its nowhere near a good old classic beach episode.
Chigiri is left with his mouth hanging open when you walk out in your new swimsuit. Can... can you even wear that? It looks great on you but he's not sure he likes the amount of looks that you're getting. In that case he'll just have to keep you extra close to him during this beach trip.
Swimming isn't so easy for him when you keep pressing your breasts against his back and rubbing them against his chest. He needs to get out before swimming becomes impossible and judging by the increasing pressure he's feeling on his cock he doesn't have much time before others start to notice, he cannot have that happen, he'd die of embarrassment.
Had to think quickly and took you by the hand to find an empty, secluded place behind some rocks. The moment you were alone he pressed against you, pulled the lower part of your swimsuit down and sank his hard cock inside.
The sounds of the waives crashing against the shore and the rocks are covering up some of the slapping sounds that are being made. Normally he's more shy about things like these but you can't be looking so attractive, can't have so many men looking at you and not expect him to do something about it.
Kunigami was with you when you were buying your swimsuit but he only saw you wear when you went to the big pool. He knew what you bought was sexy, he knew it would look good on you, he didn't realize just how much he'd like it. Neither did his dick. The only place he could run off to was the changing room, face pink and reach into his trunks to relieve himself.
He didn't notice you coming in until he hear the click of the lock. He had his trunks down and his cock in his hand, ready for your mouth. You don't just want it in your mouth though, you want it all over your swimsuit, to be marked by him, with his cum.
Were you always such a dirty girl and he's never noticed? He can't stop the groans that leave his mouth when you lick from the tip of his cock to his balls. No, no teasing, this needs to be quick, so excuse him while he helps himself to your mouth.
Got a bit carried away with his thrusting, getting the tip all the way to the back of your throat and barely able to pull out when you started swallowing around him so there would be cum left to shoot across your face and chest.
Reo waits until you get into the pool until he lets you know just how much he appreciates your new swimsuit. If he wanted to he could tug on the string and loosen it, but he what he does instead is sneak his hand down your back and finds your pussy hole. Sadly the water is preventing him for going as fast as he'd like to but on the other hand its covering up the squelching sounds.
Where the fun really begins is the changing rooms. He wouldn't risk others seeing your naked body, he's not scared about them looking at you in your swimming suit, let them see what he has and they don't, let them be jealous of the fact that he gets to have sex with you every night.
Now that you're alone he can take your swimsuit off and bury his head into your chest, licking from one nipple to the other while kneading your ass cheeks. You're both already more then ready so there's no need for any more foreplay.
He can thrust his cock into you with very little resistance. Knows you're not wet just from the pool, your pussy is so hot, sopping wet around him, you must have chosen that swimsuit just to get him horny. Mission accomplished.
A/N: Being bias and playing into my own size kink here.
"Are you sure you're ready for me beautiful?" SImon pushed himself between your legs, cock nudging over your pussy, "There's a lot of me to take."
There was a lot. The first time you saw him you were scared that you can't do it. But being the sweetheart that he was Simon spend hours lapping at your pussy, pushing one finger in, then two, then three, slowly getting you used to being filled with something bigger then your fingers or toys.
He was incredibly flattered that you'd want him to be your first, and because of that he made his mission to make this the most enjoyable experience possible for you.
"Simon, I'm ready. Ready for you." You smiled up at him, less shy then you were when you saw him dive between your legs.
"Good girl. Tell me if it hurts or if you hit your limit, I can take this slow for you." His wet cockhead pushed and prodded against your entrance. The prep he did before helped, your slick running over his bulbus, red tip. He flexed his fingers, squeezing the sheets and the bed, burning with the excitement and happiness that came with being your first, of being the first man to make you come from cock.
The push inside is slow but overwhelming on your tight pussyhole. Your eyes shut closed, trying to will the pain away, trying to will yourself into relaxing. The more he pushes the heavier your breaths become, until your breath stops fully as you feel him bottom out. It feels so good. Better then any fantasy or wet dream or masturbation session you've ever had.
"You're doing great. Taking me so well, feels nice when you tighten up on me."
You let out a shaky breath as he pulls out, rubbing your inner walls and then just as slowly pushes back in, "S-Simon." Your mind is foggy, you pulse around him, trying to keep yourself together but its too much, "Simon." You moan his name as your body feels the shocks of an orgasm, more powerful then any you've felt before. It was pure pleasure rushing through your body, ending in your pussy and rolling onto Simon.
He smiled at you when you managed to come back to your senses, face both soft and full of mirth. "Already beautiful? Don't worry, I'm very flattered by it." Your body grows hotter from his words, "We have all night. Lets start on round two and see how long your body can last with me."
A/N: Everyone needs some good unwinding after waking up. Especially when you're sore.
Isagi always waits until you wake up. He does wake up before you most of the time, even after a wild night but if he was a little rough the night before then he wants to look you over thoroughly in the morning and make sure that you can still walk right. He always has a nice fluffy robe ready for you too, so you don't even have to get up to put your clothes on.
Bachira traces his fingers lightly over your back while you stir awake. He can't help but be gentle with you, almost too gentle in the way he slowly sucks hickies onto your shoulder, no longer biting until you thrash under him but instead meaning to soothe you. Maybe he took it a bit far last night but come on, he's been so pent up lately, besides he has the whole weekend to make up for it. Just you and him.
Sae is out of bed before you wake up, already getting his morning routine started with some training. He keeps it quiet because he doesn't want to wake you up, and of course by the time you wake up it's breakfast time for you both so you can eat together. Before that however he wants to have you in his lap a little, just cradling you in his arms and caressing your body where it might hurt.
Rin is very subtle in the way he inspects you after he's been rough, especially if he does it the following morning. He'll steal glances at you to see where the marks are, where your skin might have a different tone and he will be careful throughout the whole day to avoid those spots, not wanting to make you any more sore then you already were.
Chigiri wants to give you a nice massage after you wake up. Just something to fully relax you after last night. He throws in a few flirty remarks here and there, and maybe squeezed a couple of choice places but doesn't take it any further then that. He probably won't be so rough with you for a while, so savor every memory from last night. He sure as hell will.
Kunigami has a bath ready and warm for you when you wake up. There's no better way to start the day, and get rid of some of that ache left over. He feels very apologetic because of last night. Seeing the bruises he left, how you wince when he touches certain places he can't help but feel that he went a little too far. His worries are put at ease when you tell him about all the other stuff you wanted him to do. He might be stronger then you but you're not made of glass either.
Reo loves having you in his lap as much as he can, with as little clothes as possible throughout the day. Partially because he loves seeing the marks he's made, and showing off those he has on his own body, and partially because he loves kissing the spots he knows hurt. Even going a little too low in some cases and having to apologize for lusting over you already.
Nagi wants to spend the whole next day in bed, kissing you and going over every detail of the night, knowing full well the effect it has on you. Even so early in the morning you still give him such wonderful reactions, how could he not tease you relentlessly? The only time he will stop talking about it is when you kiss him, but that just makes him want to reenact the night before.
