SPICE LEVEL: GHOST PEPPER

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You released a small sigh of utter boredom as you flipped the page in your textbook to continue onto the next question your professor had assigned you for homework. (Least favorite subject) wasn't exactly the most riveting thing in the world for you, but you had to push through the course since it was part of your general education requirements at the school. While you weren't a big fan of the class itself, you did appreciate having your boyfriend and housemate, Terushima Yuuji, as a study buddy since he'd purposely enrolled in the same course and section. It was nice being able to spend weekdays like today studying together in the apartment you shared, especially since you didn't see much of each other much on campus.

Seeing the next set of problems brought on another stress headache, making you rub your temples and retreat from the book in front of you to check in with Terushima. However, when your (e/c) eyes moved over to where he sat on the floor at the other end of the coffee table and saw that he appeared to be biting back a smile, you refrained from calling out to him. His chocolate brown eyes were narrowed as they focused intently the contents of the textbook he held in his hands. Rather than wearing his usual look of consternation that he reserved for moments of intense focus, he seemed to be entertained. Noticing the amused expression he wore raised immediate suspicion within you. There was no way that he'd be enjoying a (least favorite subject) textbook this much.

Since he hadn't raised his gaze once to look over at you in the time you'd spent watching him, you figured you'd be able to sneak behind him and see what was truly capturing his attention. Standing up, you sauntered over to the window near where he sat cross-legged on the floor, pretending to be drawn to something outside. He still hadn't raised his head to acknowledge your presence, so you peered over his shoulder. What you saw made you clap your hand over your mouth.

He'd covered the boring, monotonous words of the textbook with the colorful pages of a dirty magazine to keep himself occupied and procrastinate on his homework. Images of scantily-clad women with unbelievably huge bosoms in all kinds of tantalizing positions assaulted your eyes. Realizing that he'd been more focused on these hyper-sexualized models rather than on his homework--or on you for that matter--made you reach in front of him and snatch the magazine out of his grasp.

"You're something else, Terushima Yuuji," you growled, slapping the glossy pages of the pornographic material shut.

"Come on, (f/n)! Can't a man read a dirty magazine and replace every woman in there with his beautiful girlfriend in peace?" he suggested with a wiggle of the eyebrows.

Tossing the magazine to the floor, far enough out of his reach that he wouldn't be bothered to retrieve it, you complained, "We're supposed to be doing homework together right now, pervert! And, damn, if you're gonna read that, can't you at least do it when I'm not sitting right here?" You gestured angrily to the cushion you'd been using as your seat on the floor nearby.

With a dramatic sigh, he turned his gaze back down to his actual textbook this time. "Can you blame me for getting a little carried away with my fantasies, baby girl? I've been thinking about you all day during classes, but I knew that if I tried to seduce you, you'd get mad," he whined, his shoulders slumping as his eyes scanned the pages of his much less enticing homework.

While you liked hearing that you'd been on his mind, you remained firm with him so he didn't take advantage of your emotions towards him. Sitting back down and pointing to his book, you said, "Please, focus on your work, Yuuji. I need your help with number ten." Even though he had a look of self-pity on his face, he still obeyed your orders and continued his work so that he could catch up with you.

After you'd finished the problems you'd been assigned, you announced that you were going to take a shower and left your childish boyfriend to complete the homework on his own, since he'd been slacking off earlier. You did leave your notebook out for him to use, however, if he got stuck, but you doubted he would since he housed a surprising amount of intelligence despite his simple-minded behavior. When you walked into the bedroom you shared with him to rummage through your drawers for a clean set of clothes, you found your (e/c) gaze glued to a small, blue device nestled amongst the various pairs of underwear you owned.

It didn't take long for an evil plan to hatch in your mind. You retrieved your trusty, waterproof vibrator and carried it, along with your fresh clothes, into the bathroom attached to the bedroom.

Terushima clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth as he tapped his cheek with the eraser of his pencil. He remained diligently focused on his work, even when he heard the shower turn on. Usually, the sound of the shower head's steady stream of water was like a siren call to him, and he would come bounding down the hallway to pull a not-so-slick, Whoops, I didn't know you were taking a shower, but, sure, I'll join you, type of move on you. But today, after being told off for his horniness, he was set on impressing you by doing his work like a good student. However, his entire body froze when he heard what he could've sworn was a loud moan echo from the bathroom.

Silence ensued, save for the sound of running water, so Terushima assumed his lustful mind was playing tricks on him. "Yes..." Upon hearing another lewd noise, he instantly perked up again and held his breath. Moments after another erotic gasp filled his ears, he was up on his feet, rushing down the hallway to press his head against the bathroom door. He was rewarded by hearing more cries of bliss leaving your mouth at a louder volume that made him curse under his breath. He wanted you, and he wanted you now, but when he turned the handle, he found that you had locked the door.

"Oh, she's such a bad girl," he murmured to himself once he caught on to what you were doing. You rarely locked each other out of the bathroom since both of you were so comfortable with the other drifting in and out as they pleased, so seeing that you'd shut him out this time confirmed his speculations that you were teasing him on purpose. "Babe!" he called to you, knocking loudly on the door, "Let your dear, sweet boyfriend in, would you?"

Moving the vibrator out from between your legs for a moment, you responded coyly, "Why should I? I'm already having so much fun on my own with the little gift you got for me." Leaning back against the cool, tiled wall of the shower, you pressed the shuddering device back against your sensitive region, eliciting another loud moan from your mouth at the pleasurable sensation.

"That's not fair!" Terushima groaned, placing the entire weight of his body against the door and pressing his hands onto it, willing it to open. His bit his lip roughly as more erotic sounds echoed through the bathroom that he wished were being caused by him instead of by your toy. "Baby girl," he coaxed, "you know my tongue feels so much better."

You shrugged even though he couldn't see you. He always felt better than your vibrator, and the best with it, but you weren't going to open to door for him just yet. "Shouldn't you be doing your homework, baby?" you suggested, letting out another gentle cry of ecstasy as you rubbed the toy against yourself again.

Terushima grumbled loudly and looked down at the growing bulge in his track pants with dismay. "You can't expect me to focus on that when I can hear you from the living room, (f/n)." He put his hand over his erection, feeling it pulse painfully beneath his palm when he heard more breathy cries escape your lips. "Come on, baby; I want you so much."

"But I'm soaking wet, right now, Yuuji," you simpered, "Let me finish." And so, you continued mercilessly teasing your boyfriend with your increasingly loud sounds of satisfaction as you skillfully moved the vibrator between your legs.

When you felt a wave of pure pleasure overtake you that made your entire body shake and your breath hitch, Terushima wasted no time in making another comment through the wooden door that separated you. "Unlock the door," he said in a husky voice that sent your heart racing, "Let me fuck you so good that you'll never wanna use that thing again, you naughty girl."

Shit, you thought as you stared through the glass wall of the shower at the door blurred by condensation. Hearing your boyfriend getting so worked up brought a sly smile to your lips, and knowing what you were in for now that you'd teased him excited you even more. "Alright, but you're not allowed to come in until I say so," you bargained. Even though you heard a loud sigh from outside, he still obeyed your orders and restrained himself after you turned the lock. Once you'd pranced back across the bathroom and safely into the shower again, you waited a few, painstakingly long seconds before chiming, "Come in!"

Almost immediately, the door burst open and you saw the watery outline of your boyfriend rush inside through the glass separating you. He stripped in record time, tossing his clothes haphazardly on the floor, before yanking the shower door open and pressing your wet body against the tiled wall behind you. His lips crashed into yours, showering them with passionate kisses as his hands roamed your naked figure. Goosebumps erupted across your skin in spite of the hot water pouring down your body. "God, you're so fucking hot, (f/n)," he murmured, taking your wet hair in his fingers and tugging on it gently for easier access to the sweet spot on your neck.

You hadn't even realized you'd set your vibrator down on a shelf in the shower until Terushima picked it up and tossed it over the glass wall in an act of jealousy. "Yuuji!" you gasped, eyes widening slightly with shock at seeing the pricey toy he'd gotten for you tossed away so flagrantly. Realizing that you were still focused on it made him slightly irritated, and he moved you out of the stream of water before getting down on his knees in front of you. It wasn't an ideal position for him, but he was determined to prove himself, so he pressed his hands against the supple skin on your thighs and dipped his face in between your legs.

Your hands instinctively went to his amber hair to pull him closer to you as you let out a loud moan upon feeling his tongue against your sensitive region. The sensation of his metal piercing against your clit sent waves of pleasure over you that caused your legs to shake slightly. He loved the way your body was responding to his actions, so he continued relentlessly, heightening your craving for him. "Doesn't this feel better, baby?" The low rumble of his voice sent shudders through you. More licks and sucks earned him louder rewards that fueled his desires to satisfy you, but he wasn't going to finish you off yet, since you were already one orgasm ahead of him.

When he got back up to his feet, sliding his hands along your body as he did, you started to bend down to reciprocate, but he stopped you. "There's no need for that," he assured you, his face moving towards yours again so he could capture your lips with more passionate kisses, "It takes next to nothing for me to get hard for you. After what you've just put me through, I just want you." The half-lidded look of lust in his brown eyes was so entrancing that you couldn't separate your gaze from his as he grabbed your bottom and lifted you up off the slippery floor of the shower. With your back pressed against the wall and your legs wrapped around your boyfriend's soaked torso, you knew you were entirely at his will, but you were fine with that.

A loud mewl escaped your lips as he pushed his member inside your slick entrance. In the moments he allowed you to adjust, he took one of your nipples in his mouth to pleasure you, running his tongue across it and giving it a few, gentle bites. In response, you writhed against him, making him grunt into your tender skin. Using his hands to safely support your body, he began thrusting into you at a relatively slow pace. Your fingertips massaged the muscles underneath the smooth skin on his back, and a gentle command sounded from you. "Faster."

"What was that?" he teased breathily and kissed the base of your neck.

"Faster, Yuuji." He still wasn't listening to you, so you ground your hips against his in frustration and added, "Please, baby." To this, he obliged and hastened his pace, making your entire body tingle with stimulation. More erotic cries echoed around the walls of the bathroom that were occasionally muffled when his lips met with yours. As his tongue took turns between running along yours and playing with your sensitive breasts, you allowed every sensation to overcome you so you could lose yourself in the moment.

When he lifted your hips at an angle that gave him the opportunity to penetrate you deeper, you knew you were done for. "Say my name, baby," he goaded while he started moving at a maddening pace, intent on finishing you off, "Fuck, you feel amazing, (f/n)."

"Yuuji..." you uttered softly, at first. Soon, his precisely placed thrusts had you called out his name even louder as you became desperate for release. The feeling of him hitting your core in combination with the pleasure his mouth was providing you made your entire body shake violently when you reached your climax. "Yuuji!" you cried, fingernails digging into his back and breaths coming with more force as your walls tightened around him. His actions had reduced you to a moaning mess and he loved it.

He grunted out a few curse words upon feeling the intensity of your orgasm start to push him over the edge as well. Just when he couldn't take it anymore, he quickly pulled out of you and released outside of your body. Even though he knew you were on birth control, he still wanted to be safe. Despite your heavy breathing, he closed the gap between his lips and yours once again to pepper your mouth with gentle kisses. He then relinquished his grip on your legs, placing his hands on your waist to support your wobbling frame when your feet touched the floor again.

You wasted no time in pulling him in for a hug, giggling softly at the squelching sound that your wet bodies made when pressed against each other. "I love you," you told him.

"I love you too, baby," he murmured, nuzzling your face with his and giving you a tight squeeze, "So much that I don't mind the water bill being a little higher because of this." The warmth of his breath against your ear made you shudder slightly as he added, "It was all worth it in the end, anyway, wasn't it, you little tease?" Biting your lip, you nodded. "Good. Now, let's get on with this shower so I can finish my homework now that my mind is free of dirty thoughts."

"Is that even possible for you?" you questioned jokingly with a snicker.

With a smirk, he answered, "Yeah, on rare occasions. I mean, I'm satisfied and ready to work now that you've just given me what was on my mind before."