fucking higuruma hiromi after losing against him in court.
TW: fem reader, public sex, enemies to loverish relashionship??
everytime you go against higuruma hiromi in court you lose. always.
it infuriates you how good he is, it makes you feel worthless, like all your studies were for nothing.
you're a a good lawyer, one hell of a good one only not as good as the man sitting across the room, softly smiling at his client who was now free of charges.
a rare sight that can only be seen after he's won a case. you alone see how his facial features relaxes, how his dark tired eyes radiate with life, how soft and loving his gaze becomes. it's gone as soon as it appears, but you look for it everytime, so much so you think you're losing on purpose just to see his stoic facade break for a spilt second.
he's just too good at everything and you hate him for it.
standing up, you excuse yourself to your clearly disappointed client and walk out of the courtroom, feeling exhausted. you discard your heavy dark robe from your shoulders as you make your way to the restroom.
you swing the door open with ease and head towards the sink, gently splashing cold water in your face once the faucet's turned on. looking back up at your reflection in the mirror, you swipe a cold wet hand on the back of your neck in an attempt to calm your nerves.
"asshole! never letting me have the spotlight.. not even once! whatever i do, he's always two steps ahead! what does he have that i don't? urggh"
"miss? are you alright? i saw you leave the courtroom in a hurry and got worried something was wrong"
you could recognize that deep gravely voice anywhere. you've heard it so many times during trial sessions it was now engraved in your mind.
you'd be lying if you said you never got off to it. you wanted to know how his voice sounded like when he was high on lust, what your name sounded like on his tongue, how his lips would feel like on your cunt, would it be soft or rough?
the vibrations his low moans would send throughout your body when you'd close your legs around his head or how hot he'd look with your juices dripping from his nose..
his words snap you out of your train of thought. startled by his change in volume, you accidentally shove your phone that was neatly placed on the edge of the porcelain sink. it falls to the ground with a loud smash.
higuruma swiftly opens the door to find you unhurt, but the same can't be said for your phone.
"shit.. what do you want?"
"i was worried. you left in quite a hurry i thought something was wrong. i came to check up on you, but you didn't respond"
"then i heard a loud bang and here we are. i see you're fine. excuse my intrusion." he bows his head slightly.
why is the higuruma hiromi, your adversary, talking to you? let alone worried about you?
"thanks? im fine though you just scared me"
"im not one to pry, but what were you thinking about to get scared this much?"
"nothing! its just been a long day! im fine really just go celebrate your win with your client!" you half-yell at him tears threatening to spill. it has been a rough day indeed, but for some reason higurama hiromi looking out for you made it worse.
sighing, you pick up your phone from the ground. screen shattered to bits, water seeping through the cracks, you're definitely gonna have to replace it.
"i see you staring you know" he closes the door behind him.
click. you freeze. you look up to see him walking towards you.
"i notice you staring after every victory"
you try to keep a straight face, but the blush creeping onto your face betrays you.
"instead of focusing on your client's lose, your full attention is on me"
he closes the distance with two more steps, looking down at you like you're his prey.
"you're doing it on purpose, aren't you?" his voice dips even lower with a dash of intimidation in his tone. it makes your knees weak.
no! you'd never lose on purpose just to see higumura's soft smile, you would never! right?
"what!? i would never! your mind must be playing tricks on you. drop the superiority act you're not special." you look away, his closeness making you blush harder.
thick long fingers coming up to roughly yet gently grasp your jaw turning it back towards him.
"your reaction says otherwise," his gaze is burning holes through your skull.
oh it's hot. so hot. hotter than you had imagined.
warmth pools between your legs. you bring your thighs together in an attempt to create friction. higuruma notices and shamelessly looks down then back up at you.
"stop acting like a sore loser you're clearly enjoying this" he brings his lips next to your ear "darling" he drags the word out mercilessly.
your breath hitches in your throat as the pet name rolls off his tongue like velvet.
"i know a way to fix that attitude" his fingertips trace the thick lines of your jugular veins with such a ghostly touch it makes you shiver.
"what was that? if you want me to stop you'll have to be more convincing than that" he makes his voice even lower and tiltes his head slightly to look at you "besides, your pupils are dilated and your breathing is uneven. you're fooling no one but yourself."
asshole. he's not wrong though. you want this, really bad.
he resumes his teasing. this time though, his lips make contact with the sensitive skin of your neck. you bite inner lip to suppress a whimper. hearing no reaction from you, higuruma moves his attention to the other side, but you don't give into him.
"not there either huh? how about.." he slowly moves his head towards the front of your throat "here"
he kisses the spot where your adam's apple resides. a broken whimper escapes your mouth, he smirks, he finally broke through your walls.
he licks and bites that spot repeatedly.
you crank your neck backwards, it feels so good. your back arching slightly, ass digging on the sink's edge. your free hand coming up to cover your mouth which is oozing with breathless moans while the other grips the sink so hard your knuckles turn white.
he pulls away and chuckles earning himself a small sob.
"i thought you wanted me to stop?" he deadpannes and you glare at him.
his large hand snakes up your body, sending chills down your spine as it moves upwards. it stops at the base of your neck and gently guides your body backwards until your back hits the wall.
he doesn't retract his hand instead his fingers squeeze a little bit, just enough to feel pressure. his other free hand come up to loosen his tie. he's got you pinned and there is nothing you can do but wait for higuruma hiromi's next move.
he spreads your legs open with his knee, placing it in-between your thighs. he can feel how wet you are through the thick fabric of his pants. he looks up at you with an unreadable expression, his knee slowly pushing forward and back in a lovely tempo. your head rolls back and hits the wall, eyes closing in bliss. more. you want more.
"that desperate hmm" he asks softly more to himself than anything.
you can feel his hard-on pressing against your lower stomach. you force yourself to open your eyes and look down. it's huge. you had a feeling he was big, but you never expected him to be this big. like the saying goes, it's always the quiet and shy ones..
the hand that was busy fiddling with his tie moves down to your cleavage and traces its way down until it reaches the rim of your leggings.
you grab his wrist in a weak attempt to stop him from going any further, but the look you give him says differently. the corner of his lips twitch upward slightly and continues his slow descent into your pants until he reaches the wetness between your thighs exactly where his knee is rubbing you.
you were not a virgin by any means, but you've never been touched that way before.. rough yet so gentle, your pleasure not being left as a second thought, not being seen as disposable once the act was done for your partner.. you never experienced a healthy encounter like this.
his eyes widen as his fingers dip further in your sopping cunt, knee still moving between your legs.
"please what? speak up miss, what do you want?" he enters one finger in you with ease. you moan out and shut your eyes grinding yourself on his digit.
"i need- ahh" he boldly adds another "y-you sir mffgh" and a third.
"that's a very good girl" you're sobbing uncontrollably with every thrust of his fingers.
his cock twitching in his pants as you're tugging on his tie, he needs you as much as you need him which is why he halts his movements and pulls out of you.
"noo" you whine at the loss of contact.
he unzips his pants and pulls them down just enough for his cock to spring out. eyes wide, you gasp at what you see.
"like what you see princess?" again with the pet name. jerk.
it's massive. it's veiny. your mouth starts to water and before you can stop yourself, your hand is wrapping itself half-way around him. low grunts coming from deep within him. he removes his knee from between your thighs, if it wasn't for his other hand pining you to the wall you would have fallen over with how weak your legs were.
he mixes your slick with his leaking pre to lube himself, pumping a couple times before gently pulling your leggings down and angling himself with your hole.
"i've waited a long time to do this" he confesses "this might sting a little"
he pushes forward. you bite your hand to suppress a scream. that stretch is unlike anything you've experienced before. you can feel the bulging veins of his dick the more he moves inside you. he's only half way in, but you're already feeling so full.
"atta girl taking me so well" he growns through gritted teeth. you're tighter than he had imagined it's driving him insane.
you're unable to utter a sound let alone speak as his thick length penetrates you fully and all you can do is let him rip you apart while tears roll down your cheeks.
he pauses his movements to let you adjust to his size for a couple seconds then starts moving up and down at a slow pace. his fat cockhead grazing that sensitive spot deep within you, but not quite touching it.
"you feel so mmm so good darling" you whine at his praises "so warm and so tight that pussy was never treated right huh? i can tell by how she's squeezing me." you're mouth partially opens in an 'o' shape letting out a silent scream.
his lips attach themselves to your neck once more, sucking sloppily and biting gently while his hand dips between the two of you, finding your soaking cunt again, spreading your pussy lips open with every glide of his fingers. using the pad of his thumb to rub small circles on your puffy clit, smearing your slimey slick all over it.
"h-higu-higuruma fu-fuck" he smirks on your neck, quickening his pace slightly.
"i'm afraid you're not ready for that yet." he mumbles against your skin. in truth he's holding back like crazy. he craves you like a madman. he wishes he could have you every second of everyday, to hold you protectively, see you smile and hear your laughter every morning when waking up. instead, he's forced to admire you from a distance and that only so often, but today you're his.
his long thrusts become jagged, his breathing rough on your skin. small white ring going around the base of his cock with all the stimulation he's making your pussy endure.
he's bucking up in you harder, fat cockhead kissing your g-spot with every thrust. pulling out half way only to push back in with loud continuous squelshing sounds. his fingers come up to your agape mouth, nestling themselves inside which you mindlessly close your lips around and start to suck eagerly, tasting yourself on him.
he's moaning at the sight before him.
"cum for me angel" as if on command you're gushing on him, he follows soon after, hot ropes of cum coating your insides, womb bloated with his seed.
"that's it babygirl, you're doing so good" he curses under his breath as he fucks you through your orgasm "so so good.." he whispers.
you slowly open your eyes when your high dissipates, very self-conscious by the events that just transpired. a blush creeps up your face and you look away from the man huffing in front of you.
"hey, look at me" he takes your chin between his thumb and index finger and softly turns your head back to face him.
"do one thing for me.. just one"
"you just had your way with me and now you're ordering me around? tsk."
you yelp when he pinche your overstimulated clit. a silent way to punish your attitude.
"win against me just once and I'll make you mine."
"show me your actual skills. impresse me. surprise me. make me want you even more than i already do, but don't make it too quick" he lowers his voice and whispers in your ear "i want to take my time taming your body.."
you're clenching on his soft dick that's still plunged inside you. game on.
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