It's not weird.

But it is difficult- letting Megumi and Tsumiki spend time with Y/N too when really, all Toji wanted to do is get his hands on Y/N. Alone. Sneaking kisses when she left or when the kids are upstairs asleep is starting to get unbearably frustrating. Which, conveniently, is when Tsumiki came home from school asking if she can spend the night at Maki's.

"Can Megumi go too?" Toji asked, glancing up from dinner on the stove.

"Dad," Tsumiki whined.

Toji just raised his eyebrows.

"Ugh, fine, yes, I'll call Maki," Tsumiki said.

He started writing the text before Tsumiki's even left the room. hey what are you doing on friday?

I dunno you have any good ideas ;)

"Dad, I talked to Maki. Megumi can go, now will you say yes?" Tsumiki yelled from the other room.

"Thank her and her mother first then yes," Toji called back. His fingers are flying on the keys of the cellphone. come over?

like on a date?

Toji smirked at his phone. like a date

you're on.

***

Toji isn't sure what he wanted to do, really. He's thinking dinner out since they usually cook in the house, but he doesn't wanted to make reservations either, so Y/N could choose whatever she wanted. He just had time to shower and change after dropping off Megumi and Tsumiki at Maki's. It doesn't even occurred to him to put anything on other than his usual shirt and jeans, but it must had occurred to Y/N, because she showed up...magnificent.

The coat is the nice one she never wore except on the coldest days, she hung it on the coat hook right next to the door. Toji stared at the sight of a dress with an extravagant cascade of melted red. The cut was simplistic in nature, v-neck and fitted bodice and fell like a waterfall from mid-thigh and spilled down the back in a small train and, to finish the opulence of it, it was completely backless until it scooped tightly around the waist and plunged dangerously close to immodest.

It was stunning and all of Toji's loose plans flew out the window.

"Hey, you," Y/N said cheerfully, like she had no idea that Toji was badly resisting the urge to jump her and ruin her dress.

Actually, fuck resisting.

"You look beautiful" Toji said, his voice was low and thick, almost a growl that permeated through her entire body like a heatwave.

She slowly moved towards Toji, not a single part of their bodies touched. Their lips were so close that they shared breaths and yet they didn't touch.

"Thanks," she whispered, her eyes locked to his.

"I missed you" Toji rasped, his voice thick with ardour.

Y/N drew her thumb over his lower lip, splaying it under a little pressure as she tugged it down toward his chin before it sprung back up and Toji wet it with a single stroke of his tongue.

And then she kissed it. It was barely more than a graze of hungry lips against wet ones. Like a playful breeze that danced across her lips with promises unspoken and desires unreleased. It was a feather. His one lip encased between her two until she started to pull away.

Toji's hands latched around her back and she smiled back into the kiss. It pressed deeper, laced with more fervour and licentious need. He turned her and her shoes skated across the floor. They stumbled backwards, blindly engrossed in a war of lips and tongues until her thighs hit the hall table, toppling a few picture frames he had there.

His hands gripped her waist like he was going to lift her before they travelled up her sides, the tips of his fingers grazing against her naked skin where her dress cut away.

"Should we head to the bedroom?" Toji spoke with a husky voice before his teeth nipped at her lower lip.

Y/N didn't hesitate to nip him back before she shifted from against the hall table and Toji began to ascend the stairwell. Toji didn't need to check she was following him because her fingers reached out and touched just the fringes of his.

Toji stopped at the second door along the landing and even though Y/N couldn't see his face she imagined his lips were pensively trapped between his teeth as he tried to make a decision. She was about to offer him an out, drop his hand and comment that she should leave, when he opened the door and passed over the threshold of his room.

She saw Toji's bed, that impressively large bed with a white headboard.

Simple light grey linen with a sneak of white sheets underneath with matching pillowcases.

All the drawers on his dresser were closed as was the mirrored wardrobe door.

There was a series of small photos hung up on the wall that faced the bed. They were still hung perfectly, but there was something so much more real about them than anything she had seen in a while.

Before her eyes could scope more, they stopped in the middle of the room and Toji was now stood in front of her.

She really wasn't sure what she was doing here. She barely knew if this was actually a good idea but here she was in his inner sanctum about to probably breach her inner-inner sanctum.

Toji hooked a finger under the thin strap of her dress lifting it from her skin but keeping it just as it was, giving her a chance to call an end to whatever it was they were doing here.

But she didn't, rather she slipped her fingers underneath the strap on the other side and slid it off her shoulder. Toji smiled coyly as he followed suit and walked the strap down her shoulder with his cool palm gliding against her humid skin.

His lips brushed a kiss where the strap had once sat, as though he was soothing the spot that had so valiantly held up her dress made of red and sewn with sin in mind.

Y/N's breath seeped over her wet lips almost like a strangled moan as Toji worked his kisses slowly up towards her neck, warming her with his hot breath.

The bodice of her dress fell away from her body, exposing her naked breasts to the lightly cooled air of the bedroom and the flaming heat of his stare. It was exhilarating, immersing, engulfing... it was consuming. She was on display to him and Toji was taking his sweet time taking it in.

He started at her neck, a slow, gentle kiss where the threads of her throat bled into her collarbone. Y/N breathed out a plush sigh over lips, just as Toji's slid a set of fingers down her chest. The moment they grazed over her nipple she felt a jolt of electricity shudder down her spine and soft bleats of pleasure fell from her mouth.

Toji grinned against her soft skin, the slowness of his actions were painful. Sure, he was acting cool, calm and collected but fuck if he didn't want to pick her up and carry Y/N to the bed and simply devour her because he did. Fuck he did.

But fate rarely gave do-overs, and he was certain that a third opportunity to enjoy Y/N was not going to come so far, so today he would last, last until his vision was blurred and every drop of blood in his entire body was throbbing in his cock. He was going to experience every part of that body and greedily drink in every sound, sight and sensation she could give him for as long as she would let him.

His trail of kisses led down to her pert breast and as his palm cupped the underneath his lips encased her pebbled nipple. He grinned as her back arched into it and her fingers twisted in his hair. His tongue toyed with the tip of her nipple, skating over it with slow swoops and fast whips as her fingers mirrored the same movements against his scalp.

Toji wasn't even sure she realised she was doing it, even when he grazed his teeth lightly against her feverish nipple and her nails dug into her scalp in response. It was intoxicating.

He growled against her breast, his tongue shaking against her nipple as the reverberations sunk deep into her core. Y/N could hear every noise he made. His imposing stature was now stooped against her body, his mouth attached to her breast while his hands massaged and explored her body. He sounded like a hungry dog searching for something to satisfy his needs.

It was guttural and carnal and it made Y/N feel like she was the only one in the world to have ever elicited such noises from within him. She enjoyed the lucidness of it all.

Toji dropped her breast from her mouth, nuzzling his nose against it for just a few languid moments before his lips travelled down the centre of her body with slow, dragged kisses that wet her skin and left a trail of goose bumps in their wake.

Her fingers mimicked the slow, gentle caress of his lips with soft strokes through his hair, soothing his scalp where they had moments ago scourged.

He stopped at her belly button and looked up her body as she, wordlessly, looked down. His chin rested against the low line of her dress as it hung around her hips with his skin against her skin there. It wasn't a sensation she recalled ever experiencing before, and that simple fact made it even more enjoyable.

"Y/N," he practically growled her name.

She responded with an almost unheard "mmm?"

"I want to fuck you."

If her tongue hadn't fallen so far back towards her throat she would have definitely cursed at the utter directness of his words. Jesus, that was direct.

"Then do it," Y/N replied timidly, despite the fact it was Toji who appeared subservient knelt on the floor in front of her, "the bed..." she started to say as she tipped her head over her shoulder to gesture to the bed a few feet away.

"No, here," Toji interrupted with a tipped smile that drove up the corner of his lips, "with my tongue."

Y/N blinked in his words, she knew what he was saying – she wasn't virginal or anything – but his request was so...so...forward.

"I want to fuck you, standing right here, with my tongue," Toji reiterated, "is that alright with you baby?"

For the first time he called her baby and she liked it.

Her stance wavered and it was only then that she realised he had planted both his hands firm against her upper thighs, holding her there so she wouldn't fall.

"Yes," Y/N replied, the single word carried on a rasped sigh that dripped from her pouted lips.

"Good," Toji smiled as one hand walked over her ass and blindly found the tiny zip in the back of her dress.

She felt each tug as the pull tab clipped over each of the teeth like a train slowly working down the tracks. There was a final tug when the tab reached the end.

It was then that the dress fell away from her body like chocolate from a fountain before it pooled around her feet in a decadent puddle of gold.

She heard Toji gasp as her eyes slowly fluttered open, she had surprised him and she couldn't help the wicked smile that floated across her lips.

Y/N wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Is there a problem Toji?" she smiled as she twisted a section of his hair around her index finger.

"Fuck no," he replied before his hands cupped under her ass and tugged her closer. No problem at all.

His lips closed in around her mound and that tiny thatch of trimmed hair. There was something wild but controlled about it, and just like every discovery he had made about her already, he liked this one too.

Toji breathed her in, deep and long, letter the sweet notes of her vanilla-scented arousal seep into his senses.

His tongue peeked between her slit, parting them like the blade of a chef's knife. She moved in front of him, rocking on her stilettos as his hands slipped around the back of her thighs towards the inside and slowly widened her stance.

Y/N moved as he directed, shuffling her shoes across the carpet. Toji hummed his approval at her dutifulness, although he had already knew that she was no wallflower. His tongue slipped further into her folds, finally tasting the arousal that had tempted and toyed with his nostrils in those moments before.

He kissed her sex, his lips forming around the crest of her folds. Y/N's head tipped backwards before she pulled it back down and forced her eyes open. There was something insanely sexual about seeing just the top of his hair, with his face pressed between her legs. Her head cocked either side, watching as his fingers now clamped around her hips with his thumbs digging trenches into the dip just below her hip bone.

This wasn't the first time a guy had gone down on her, but it was the first time a guy had made quite the visual show out of it and he was good at it. He wanted her to watch and even if she had to tear her fingers around from their coiled place within his hair to pry her eyes open, Y/N wasn't going to miss this.

Toji snaked his tongue between her, parting and savouring each back and forth stroke he made. He found her clit, budded tightly, before his tongue lifted back the hood and his lips formed around it.

Y/N moaned salaciously as Toji's lips caressed her swollen nub which only made him deepen the kiss, pressing his chin further into her folds.

Her voice became like a whimper as her fingers twisted ruthlessly into his hair as though she was afraid that letting go might give him pause to stop.

But Toji was of no mind to stop.

His tongue weaved around her clit in a mixture of patterns and pressure that continually left her guessing as which direction it would turn next. His teeth lightly plucked at it, just enough to send an erotic spark down the back of her legs. Toji drank in each moan, catering his movements to elicit even more from her until his tongue throbbed to be inside her, to feel her tight body encasing part of his.

The pad of his thumb replaced his tongue within seconds of his lips releasing her clit, swarming over her as he stroked down through her wet folds before moving back to circle her fisted clit.

His knees were beginning to ache and he knew he needed her legs spread further apart to complete bury his tongue inside her like he so desperately wanted to do. He had a mind to drop her as quickly and gently to the ground as he could right there and then to feed his insatiable hunger, but he still had a little common courtesy – enough to get her to the bed at least.

Y/N felt her feet lift off the floor as Toji pressed her lower half to his chest and lifted her effortlessly into the air. Before she had time to wrap her legs around him he deposited her on the edge of his bed as the cover billowed up around her. A smile fluttered across her lips as she wondered if Toji would actually ever let her walk to the bed in the future.

The future? God yes she wanted it so bad.

She wanted this.

She wanted Toji.

Toji must have seen something in her face because before she could let her cloud out the moment, he kissed her. Deep and hard with his fists balled into the linen either side of her completely naked body and Y/N forgot. Everything.

When he broke back for air she tugged expectantly on the hem of his shirt. She could imagine what lay underneath and her fingers were desperate to explore his form. She didn't need to ask, her snagged lip and her raised eyebrow said plenty and Toji tore the shirt over his head like he was on Baywatch.

He was standing in front of her and her eyes were locked with his crotch. Her fingers artfully unfastened the leather belt and tugged it from around his waist with a crack as it came free. Vision of using the stiff leather to drag trails down her skin flooded her mind and she was surprised at just how much the idea aroused her.

She masterfully peeled down his fly and slipped a hand under the denim. Toji grunted and then moaned as her fingers dashed over his long, firm shaft. Toji was just as into this as she was.

Her hands carried his jeans to the floor as her lips marked a slow path down the inside of his thigh.

"Fuck," Toji cursed when the first, air-like kiss landed just below the hem of his briefs. He sunk his hands into her hair as he imagined her sensually lips, kissing a trail across his body leaving lipstick stains everywhere they touched.

If he didn't think such an act would cause him to ejaculate far quicker than he was prepared to today he just might have asked her if she would be willing to, but for now just the thought of it made his cock ache and his throat bleed out strangled groans.

Her kisses ended at his knee as he stepped free of his jeans and kicked them backwards. He'd never considered the back of his knee at all, let alone in any sort of sexual way, but the way her lips caressed it and her tongue traced the creases of it, Toji was completely taken with the spot.

Toji reached for the clasp of her shoes as she shifted backwards a little on the bed, making way for Toji's knees to fit between her legs. His hands caught hers.

"Wait I take them off for you," he rasped as he plucked her fingers from around the clasp.

"Thanks," she breathed before she kissed the curved side of his lips.

His body walked her up the bed until her head found the pillow. His lips hopped down her body as his hands ran unfettered lines like rivers behind.

Toji's tongue sunk inside her the instant his lips touched between her legs. Toji gasped as her back arched off the bed. One hand twisted a fist into the bed as the other dove into his hair.

The slow, languid strokes that he had painted between her legs when she was standing were gone now, replaced with deep, penetrating assaults from his tongue and fast, tantalising circles over her clit with his thumb. The onslaught was a cacophony of sensations, each building on top of the other.

She whimpered and moaned, hot breaths of pleasure pouring from her lips, each one urging Toji deeper and faster. Her arousal came thicker and coated his lips as Toji sucked and nipped and dipped and dived.

She forced her body upwards, balancing herself on one elbow as she looked at Toji buried between her legs. Y/N had never allowed herself the emersion of watching so today, with her lip snagged between her teeth and her eyes blown wide Y/N was going to watch. She was going to watch all of it.

Her core tightened as Toji continued thrusting his tongue inside her. Her clit teetered on the edge of pleasure and pain as he tweaked it between his forefinger and thumb and lightly twisted. His lips sucked her inward and her thighs felt grazed by strokes of his jaw.

A wave of pleasure washed over her as she threw her head backwards. With her last bit of control before her body let go, Y/N whipped her head back, digging her chin into her neck. She would watch.

Y/N felt the moment her orgasm crashed. It was explosive, consuming, engulfing and she came with a litter of pleasured criers and curses. She heard nothing and saw only white lights forming over her eyes for an instant before her body shook and rumbled through one of the best orgasms in her life.

She blew out a breathy laugh as she listened to the snuffles and snorts and hums that came unabashed from Toji, like he was enjoying every second of it – of her. The sounds he was making alone almost made her come a second time.

Toji looked up from between her legs, his lips glossed with her spend and there was no mistaking the smile he wore before his tongue licked over his top lip twice as his eyes stayed firmly entrenched in hers.

He smacked his lips together while his left hand eased her through the last remaining spasms of her orgasm with long, sweeping strokes of his thumb and the gentle massage of two fingers against her walls.

"Did you want to clean up?" Toji asked as his free hand weaved tracks across her chest, lightly tracking over her budded nipples.

"Why?" she breathed as she sat back, shifting her pelvis just enough so his fingers slid out from inside her, "we're not finished are we?"

"I was hoping you'd say that," Toji smiled before his lips pounced on hers and they both tumbled backwards into the embraced of the bed. His hand walked down her bent leg and stopped at her ankle. He smiled against her lips as he let his fingers trickle over her foot.

He pulled back from the kiss, sitting up on his knees as his eyes travelled across her body. She had one arm raised above her hair, as the other hand twisted into the waistband of his briefs.

Her lips were glossed with the remnants of her that he had kissed there and her cheeks were flushed.

Her hand tore down his briefs, letting his hard cock escape from behind the wall of cotton-spandex. She bit her lip before they splayed out into a smile as Toji lowered his body onto hers. She moaned and he groaned as the tip of his cock pressed between her folds. He could still feel the heat of her orgasm radiating from her and weaving around his cock as he dipped down lower, jostling his underwear from his thighs, over her knees, down his calves and kicked to the foot of the bed.

Y/N folded her fingers around the back of his neck as her eyes delved deep into his. They smoothed across his shoulders and over the crest before she tightened her grip around his upper arms.

With the element of surprise Y/N tipped Toji over and before he realised it he was now on his back and she was straddled over the top of his thighs with his fully aroused cock in her hands.

"Fucking hell," he sighed as her nail traced a vein that wound around his shaft.

It was Toji's turn to watch.

Three small pumps had Toji sweating before Y/N leaned in and pressed his cock between her folds. She lowered her body, bending his dick upwards and sandwiching it between her warm, dripping sex and his firm, taut chest.

He growled her name as her fingers walked her body down onto his. Her lips peppered kisses across the upper muscles of his chest before she raised her hips just enough to let his cock spring back, slapping against her ass cheek.

She slid her ass down his thighs, stroking his cock once more between folds, repeating the same movements up and down it until Toji's breath became ragged and his brow became thick with perspiration, and then she sat up, with his cock in front of her just like before, only now it was covered into a thin film of their combined arousal.

"I want you to watch," she said quietly, her confidence growing as Toji dutifully and immediately nodded at her request. She lifted onto her knees and held his cock at her entrance for just a few short seconds before she lowered herself onto him, swallowing his cock in a slow and fluid motion.

Her hands came away from the base of his cock and slid up to his chest, anchoring them at the curve of his shoulders. She slowly rocked against him as her body stretched and formed around him. His eyes lit up and his mouth stayed turned at the corners in a smile that stirred her on. His hands were around her waist now, but he wasn't moving her, not even a little.

Y/N was completely in charge of the pace and she had set it slow, deliriously slow. She could see the sweat beading across his forehead and she bent down to kiss it away.

"Shit you're perfect," Toji commented as her lips pulled away from him, her chest still lightly touching his and her hips maintaining their slow rhythmic rock.

"I am?"

Toji grabbed the back of her hair and pressed his lips into hers to seal his answer there.

"But I need you to get off," he lamented with a groan, his lips tracing the words across hers.

"You do, why?" Y/N asked as she pulled back from his kiss.

"I need to put a condom on," Toji smiled.

Shit, how could she have forgotten that?

The truth was Toji was barely holding on and if she rocked against him a handful more times he was going to go past the point of return.

"I think I have one in the drawer" he says as Y/N raised herself off him and nestled her knees into the bed alongside him.

She hopped off the bed and walked towards a door across the room. Her ass swayed as she teetered on those gorgeous feet and Toji couldn't help but stare. It was quite a sight.

Toji could hear her as she opened and closed ensuite drawers out of sight as he sat up with his back against the headboard.

Y/N came back still, thankfully, completely naked but now wearing a slightly disheartened look.

"You couldn't find one?" Toji asked as he watched her walked towards the foot of the bed. A smile peeked from behind her lips as she held up one foil packet that quickly toppled into a row of three.

Fucking hell.

Y/N climbed on top, nestling her body into his thighs before she tore one of the packets across the perforated line. She smiled wickedly as she placed the other two condoms on the empty pillow beside them.

She wasted no more time in slipping the condom onto his cock as Toji's tongue licked his approval across his pouted lower lip. With her hands on his shoulders she lifted her body up before sinking back down, pressing his large cock back into her hungry walls.

She started slowly with long, measured rocking-strides against his cock as they kissed languidly with warm breaths and wet lips. But her desire to draw this out was quickly overtaken by her desire to feel completely and utterly fucked.

She kissed a trail to Toji's ear and smiled against the seam of it.

"I want you to fuck me Toji," she whispered devilishly.

Toji cursed a rasped fuck under his breath as his hands settled in around her waist. He wouldn't turn her, Y/N wanted to be on top and that was just fine by him. He quickened her rocking and she mewled happily into his ear. When the speed had built up enough Toji lifted her from his body, twisting her hips just enough to let the head of his cock skim against her, before he pulled her back down, pummelling her smooth and tightening walls.

Y/N moaned into a kiss she pressed into his neck as she pulled his taut skin into her mouth and grazed it with her teeth.

Toji continued the same pattern, building up the speed and depth until he was bouncing her atop his cock. She bit down on his shoulder and Toji was spurred on to thrust even deeper.

Their bodies slapped against each other and their voices became nothing more than heavy panted breaths. She came first but Toji was seconds behind her in a heavy fog of cries and cursing.

They didn't stop thrusting even as her walls clamped around his twitching cock, just to take from this moment ever second that they could until there was nothing left.

He dropped her body to the mattress and with at least half his cock still inside her clenched walls, he took only a second to adjust his angle before he pounded deeper inside her. Y/N took him completely with ravenous, unfettered cries of pleasure. She squeezed around him, her walls constricting and retracting as Toji began to thrust.

Her toes curved around his thighs as her nails dug into his back and fuck if he doesn't enjoy the shit out of that – because she was all perfectly preened, proper and presentable on the outside, but get her naked and underneath and she was an animal. Toji's lips devoured her neck with a barrage of hot, wet kisses as he quickly lost his mind, to the point he couldn't remember his date of birth if anyone asked.

He had one of her hands pinned against the headboard though he didn't know when that had happened. Her hands looked tiny against his large ones.

He plunged in harder, completely filling her to the hilt and Y/N retaliated by sinking her teeth into his shoulder. He growled predatorily while she lathed her tongue across the marks that he was sure to wear tomorrow.

With her still impaled on him, Toji fell back onto his knees and lifted her easily into the air. He didn't want to withdraw from inside her, but...

With lightning speed he flipped her and she landed perfectly on the palms of her hands. Her back was like a smooth wave and his fingers rode it from the base of her neck down to that perfect ass.

His mouth began to salivate as he thought about sinking his teeth into her naked fleshy cheek or tapping it sharply with four fingers if she would let him – maybe she would, but in case she wouldn't Toji wasn't of the mind to risk it.

His hand combed into her tousled hair before gently lifting her head. His other arm wrapped across her shoulders before he entered her again with a wet moan dripping from her lips until the base of his cock pressed against her smooth cheeks.

And then she saw it.

Her face reflected in the mirror, red and misted with sweat. Her hair stuck in sections down the side of her face. Her breasts bouncing as Toji began to lunge himself inside her.

One hand gripped the edge of bed turning her knuckles white.

Toji wasn't as deep as he had been moments before but in this position his cock was hitting a spot Y/N was not sure anyone had ever found before.

Her eyes were anchored to the reflection, her lips parted and swollen. It was as though she knew the reflection belonged to her but the face was so foreign all the same. Her walls were wet with arousal and her whole body brimming with pleasure. She was close, dangerously so when Toji tugged her upwards, lifting her hands off the bed and making her view even more erotic.

She sat with her ass against his curved stomach and her thighs tightly pressed against his. Her nails dug into his knees for balance as he thrust them both skywards.

Her eyes travelled further up the mirror stopping only when they caught his face.

Toji was watching her closely with deep eyes and when their eyes met he dipped his head and lightly kissed her shoulder. It was soft and delicate and Y/N knew had she not seen it for herself she would have thought it imagined.

One of his arms stayed banded around her waist as the other cupped her breast.

"Touch yourself," he whispered roughly before his lips caressed the edge of her jaw while his eyes stayed locked on the reflection of hers.

Y/N didn't hesitate as she pressed two fingers between her legs skimming her clit in fast, uneven circles. She could hear his breath quicken in her ear and it's warmth fan out across her cheeks.

She swore he grunted the word faster but she couldn't be sure as her mind was screaming the same command at her. She listened without question as her fingers toyed and pinched her nub before dipping between her folds where she found the base of Toji's cock spreading her open and moving up and down inside her.

And that was the last little push she needed to topple over edge.

"Fuck"

Her eyes fell close, too heavy for her to hold up a moment longer. She knew she cried out words that weren't real and in a fogged moment of absolute, mind altering euphoria she may have even uttered something in Hebrew.

And she came. Hard. A climax that shook her body like an earthquake. Her body curled in towards itself as she tried to fold inward, but Toji's arms wouldn't let her as they stayed banded around her, making herself watch herself.

She could almost see the breath passing over her lips as her orgasm rolled over her like crashing waves along the shoreline.

Toji continued thrusting with his eyes locked even more intently on hers until he blew the hair away from the back of her neck and kissed her right there in the centre. A hard kiss, one that doesn't break or step away for air.

He kissed her like that until his thrusts slowed and his thighs tightened underneath her. He kissed her again in the same spot before he breathed a ragged fuck into her inferno skin. Toji came seconds later spilling every drop he had built up into the condom.

He kissed a trail crossed her shoulder but Y/N was frozen by the reflection she painted. Her chest was flushed a light pink, the apples of her cheeks wore a ferocious red blush. Her hair was messy where it once was smooth and her eye makeup had darkened under her eyes a soft charcoal grey.

He was quick to roll her around back on the bed so that she was on her back now as he joined her side, both panting heavily and sucking in air desperately after the intensity of the orgasms. They laid there on the disheveled sheets, silence thick in the air, chests heaving, bodies slick with sweat as they stared up at the ceiling.

"Fuck, I love you" he told her breathlessly. He reached his hand out to grab hers, entwining his fingers through it as he held it up to his mouth, placing a quick peck on it before he pulled away. Then tied and tossed the condom in the direction of the bathroom.

She sighed dreamily as she nuzzled her head underneath the crook of his neck, curling up into his body before she replied, soft laughs spilling through small pants, "I love you too."

He merely laughed in response as he held her close to the warmth of his body, snuggling up to her as she hummed appreciatively.