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“Well, look who it is,” you heard as soon as you walked into your door. “Took you long enough to get home.”
Tendou’s arms slid around your waist before you even had the chance to take you shoes off.
“Rough day?” you mumbled into his ear, running a hand through his freshly washed hair.
“Mhm,” he sighed. “Stupid day. All I did was miss you.”
“Well, you don’t have to miss me anymore,” you told him with a smile, one which he returned.
“I know,” he replied, before giving you a quick kiss. “I’m happy you’re here. ‘Cause now, I get to carry you to bed and show you just how much I missed you.”
“Carry me?”
His response was to do just what he said - he picked you up with no warning, cradling your thighs in one arm and your back in the other.
You quickly wrapped your arms around his neck as he carried you through your home as if it was nothing. “Satori - what are you doing?!”
“Carrying you.”
“Obviously.” That’s when you realized you were in the perfect position to press your lips to his sensitive neck and kiss him as much as you wanted, teasing him like he was attempting to tease you. “You’re full of surprises, huh?”
“Yeah, I am - now stop kissing my neck before I drop you.”
His sentence ended with a moan as you sucked on his pale skin quite hard, but you didn’t think he meant what he said until he did, in fact, drop you. Luckily, it was just onto the bed.
“That’s gonna leave a mark, you know,” he told you as he grabbed a hair clip to pin his hair off of his forehead.
“That’s the point,” you giggled. “You love when I leave marks.”
“Well I love leaving them much more, baby… And right now, I wanna leave them all over you,” he breathed, climbing on top of you.
His lips made trails along your neck, delicately kissing your skin. “I missed my girl so much today. I thought about your beautiful body all damn day. You had me hard as a rock while I was at work.”
He pulled back to look you in the eye. “You’re so hot it should be a crime. And I probably shouldn’t have such accessible photos of you on my phone,” he giggled. “‘Cause I look at them… way too much.”
Both of you laughed softly as he kissed your lips for a brief second.
“My lips have other places to be,” he winked, and then he pulled your shirt off of you quickly - he definitely had experience stripping you.
“Ooh, no bra today? That’s risky, baby. Did you know I’d be taking your shirt off?”
“No.”
“Just my lucky day, then,” he said with a smirk - then, there was no stopping him from peppering light kisses all over your skin. From your shoulders to your chest to your breasts to your stomach, there was no place his lips didn’t touch.
His kisses were soft, as if he was trying not to break you - they were sweet and loving and gentle. They sent butterflies flying from your stomach up to your heart, and you couldn’t hold back a smile.
“So, so, so pretty,” he said, placing a kiss on you between each word. His arms were wrapped tightly around your waist, ensuring you couldn’t go anywhere. “You are so absolutely gorgeous. I just can’t get enough of you.”
You couldn’t get enough of him, either, that’s for sure.
“Where else can I kiss you?” he said into your hip, “where else do you want my lips, pretty girl?”
“You know where…”
“Do I?” he hummed, and you nodded. You felt your pants button snap open. “You want me to kiss you in here, don’t you?”
You nodded again, smiling sheepishly down at him. He ignored your needs, though, preferring to pepper more kisses along your stomach. He playfully let his tongue run the perimeter of your belly button, and then, his lips moved south.
Satori pulled your pants off just as quickly and easily as your shirt, leaving you in only your underwear.
You thought that meant you’d get relief soon - but you were far mistaken.
“Baby,” he said with wide eyes. “Baby girl, these thighs are going to be the death of me.”
You giggled and pressed them tightly together, causing Satori to let out an exaggerated gasp.
You knew exactly what you were doing to him. As he ran his hands along your skin, around your thighs to your ass, he honesty could hardly string together a sentence.
“Right here, this is where my cock belongs, baby… right between these beautiful thighs.”
As good of an idea that was, you needed him somewhere else. And that’s exactly what you told him.
He pulled the elastic of your underwear back just a bit and let it snap into your skin, “you mean here, darling?”
“Yes,” you said, loud and demanding.
“Okay, okay,” he laughed as you pulled your underwear down for him. He pushed your legs apart and moaned at the sight. “Oh, baby, you have the prettiest pussy.”
“Satori.”
“I’m serious,” he insisted. “It’s so fucking hot - you’re so fucking hot.”
Satori kissed a line up your leg straight to your prettiest place - and he wasted no time pressing kisses there, partnered with lots of his own moans and groans. But the moment he opened his mouth and let his tongue roam free, you were the one moaning and groaning.
“Satori… oh, just like that,” you moaned, bucking your hips up into his face. You could tell he was smirking just from looking at his eyes, and his hands were running along your legs.
“You taste so fucking good,” he told you, and you whined at the loss of pleasure - even if it was only for a moment. He got right back to work, making you feel impossibly good.
But you still needed more. So you pulled out his hair clip so you could get a good grip on his messy hair, and you fucked yourself against his tongue, bucking your hips up fiercely into his face.
The added movement and pressure caused him to squeeze his eyes shut. He couldn’t handle when you held his hair so tightly, when you moved against him so rough. It drove him crazy with pure need.
So he pulled his mouth off of you for just a moment to say, “slow down, baby, there’s no rush.”
“Yes, there is,” you whined, trying your best to pull him back down to pleasuring you.
But he pulled your hand out of his hair and focused his eyes on what was right in front of his face. He ran a finger up the length of your lips, stopping right on your clit, before using two fingers to spread you open.
And the moment he saw your clit his lips felt magnetized to it - they wrapped around it and then pulled away, and then his tongue was doing all the work. He watched your face as his tongue flicked back and forth over your sensitive button, your hips jerking and thighs shaking as he did so.
“Satori, Satori, Satori,” you moaned, and it was music to Satori’s ears. He was going to play with you more, maybe even finger you a bit, but he decided that he wanted to make you cum right then and there.
When it only took a couple more minutes to have your entire body shaking and your moans loud and long, Satori mentally patted himself on the back. And when you finally came down from your orgasm, he pulled away, knowing you’d be sensitive.
He moved to kiss your hips, and then up your body until his face was hovering over yours. You were out of breath and honestly exhausted, but you knew you weren’t done yet. Satori, on the other hand, was expecting you to ask for a shower - which is why he was completely caught off guard when you pushed him to lie on his back and then straddled his waist.
“It’s your turn now, pretty boy.”