rifal (ree-fall) 18. sae itoshi + bunny iglesias & enjin <3 bllk + gachia-centric account

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#thinking : bunny putting you in a headlock

It starts off playful. After days of being unable to see each other, you finally got a chance to just relax together. The two of you are lounging in his apartment. You're practically sprawled over his lap, scrolling on your phone giggling at videos.

Bunny's hand rests at your tailbone, thumb running over your skin. Occasionally, he'll press a kiss to your spine, hearing your giggles and feeling you jostle out of his hold. It tickles and he knows it.

One things leads to another and he's pressing you under his broad body, fingers pressing into your sides to tickle you. Even as you claw at his hand, hiccupping from laughter, his thick arm keeps your head tucked right against his chest.

Even as the atmosphere calms down, you can't help but press your thighs together, relishing in the feeling of being pressed against him like this. Bunny leans down, pressing a kiss to the top of your head,

"What is it, cariño?" His voice rumbles against the back of your head. Even has you close your eyes trying to calm your racing mind, the heat blooming in your stomach doesn't go away. "Hm?" He repeats, pulling your chin back to look up at him from behind.

You shake your head, but Bunny has never been one to let go of you easily. He noses the side of your neck, a hand sliding over your hip. He toys with the strings of your shorts, sliding a hand between the warmth of your thighs.

“Mi vida…” He rumbles against your skin, his arm gently tightening around your shoulders and neck. He manages to wring a soft whimper out of you, thighs clenching around his hand. Bunny chuckles against your skin, humming with realization.

“Ahh…” He pauses, his knuckles gliding over your clothes center. “Is this what you wanted, hm?” His hand squeezes your cheeks and you falter with embarrassment. He smiles brightly, kissing the nape of your neck.

His legs tangle with yours as his hand slides under the waistband of your shorts and panties. It takes everything in him to not embarrass you further.

"You can tell me, mi vida. I won't tease you." Bunny says in a low voice, laced with amusement. His hand stays busy, pressing two of his fingers against your soaked slit. You whine into the thickness of his arm. His spread his fingers against your lower lips, spreading you out for him.

Instinctively, your legs parts to make it easier for him. His knuckles press against the center seam of your shorts and panties as his bulky fingers struggle to fit into the tightness of your clothes. He quickly pulls them down to the middle of your thighs before you kick them off.

Bunny pulls you back into his lap, chest against your back. His arm stays coiled around your shoulders and throat, meanly keeping you in place,

"I'm starting to understand now…" He says uncharacteristically casual. He knocks your knees apart with his own, forcing you to be spread open for him. He tugs up your top as well, his free hand squeezing your chest.

He toys with your nipples before your hips begin rutting into the air. With a low laugh, he ventures back between your thighs. Bunny's bulky hands press against your entrance when he whistles low in your ear.

"Wow, baby." He coos. His arm tightens around your neck, causing you to gasp in the process. Teeth biting down on your earlobe, Bunny makes another comment. "You're so wet from just thinking about me? I feel honored." He has the audacity to laugh when you whimper with shame.

He toys with your outer lips, knuckles gliding up and down your wet slit. He lets them roll against your puffy clit, continuous whines and moans spilling from your lips.

"Bunny…" You whine, the back of your head firm against his collarbone. He doesn't have the heart to keep teasing you, so he gives in. Bunny presses his finger against your entrance, letting it push past any resistance. Gently, he lets his digit be swallowed by your heat, curling and prodding at your sweet spot.

You clench around his finger, bucking your hips for more. Bunny shushes you, letting you press your lips and nose against his bicep. Meanwhile, he lets another finger slide in, both curling and thrusting into your cunt.

The lack of breath and the stretch of his fingers drives you crazy, head spinning with need.

"You're so cute and needy." He drawls, mocking your whiny moans. Even as you tremble and beg for more, he clicks his tongue. "Take what I'm giving you." His thumb presses against your clit, swirling the bud side to side. You almost want to cry, the sheer pleasure you're receiving from just his fingers is abysmal.

You struggle to look back, eyes bleary. Bunny coos down at your face, kissing your flushed cheeks as his arm tightens further around your neck and shoulders.

Everything about Bunny is just so…big.

His personality, his height, his thighs, and especially his arms. You love how they feel around you, strong and secure. Your chest blooms with need as you pant desperately. Your orgasm is just on the horizon, blossoming profusely in your stomach. Through your whines and moans, you beg and plead to your boyfriend.

"B-Bun, please. Need to cum…Wanna cum so bad!" You sob. In response, Bunny's thumb swirls your clit meanly, lips kissing your sensitive nape. His arms, fingers, and lips— Coupled together you can't take it.

Within a flash, the knot in your stomach bursts as your moans reach their crescendo. You struggle against his body, your cunt fluttering and gushing around his fingers. Bunny keeps thrusting his fingers into you, letting you ride out your high.

"There you go, mi vida. Shh, you can take it, amor. I know you can." He whispers against your ear, feeling your lax body tighten when he pushes you into overstimulation territory. Despite your sobs and whining, Bunny works you through it, keeping you flush against his body.

"So good for me, baby. You can keep going, yeah?" You didn't know if you could, but the thought of no longer getting to feel his arm around your throat or his fingers pressed deeply into you drove you crazy, With a sniffle, you let Bunny do as he pleased with your body.

"Good girl."