perhaps you'd like to try me?

Mori: Mori opened the door to his bedroom, a bit sweaty after kendo practice. He was surprised at the sight before him. He was sure he spent at least six hours in the dojo, but the scene before he left his room was the same now. You were still at his desk, and you were still very much scribbling down practice problems for math. He sighed in worry. You could really go on and on if no one stopped you.

He decided on his plan, and entered his bathroom. After a minutes, he joined you in the bedroom. He walked up to you, and rested his head on top of yours. “[Name]. Are you still studying?” He asked. You playfully bumped your head up to hit his chin. “Of course I am, you tree. Can’t you see?” You pouted, and gestured to the dozens of scratch sheets you wrote on. “I hate math.” You grumbled. 

Mori smiled to himself. He loved how hardworking you were, and he knew that every thing you accomplished was a result of your efforts. But sometimes, you didn’t know when to stop, and you often got yourself sick just so you could meet the high expectations thought of you. 

Your boyfriend ruffled your hair. “It’s time to stop now, [Name]. Let’s get some rest.” “Nooooo, Takashi. I still want to study.” “You want to, but your body can’t. Now come on.” He grabbed your hands. But you quickly pulled away. He looked at you, eyebrows scrunched together and lips pursed in a pout. “Please?” “Hm. Fine.” 

You were surprised at how easily he gave up (hurt even, but that was just your pettiness talking). “Okay.” You silently muttered. “Just so you know, I ran us a hot bubble bath, but you insist on studying, so I’ll be taking it with just myself.” He said, slowly walking to the bathroom door.

You stilled. You loved bubble baths to death. You turned to your boyfriend. “Did you use the--” “Yeah, I used the lavender bomb.” 

Mori chuckled internally at how your eyes showed your inner conflict. He walked to you once again. “Come on, baby. Candles, violin in the background, a hot soothing bath, and most of all, me doing this.” He then bent down, and placed light kisses on your cheeks. Then he travelled down to your neck, and to that sensitive area you loved. 

You hated how weak you were for your boyfriend. “Eugh, let’s go. I hate you, Takashi.” You got up, and quickly followed him to the bathroom. Mori chuckled, this time, out loud. “No, you love me.”

Hani: Hani woke up with a jolt. He hadn’t even realized he had fallen asleep. All he knew was that he got sleepy after eating all those cakes, and the thought of his soft, fluffy comforters were too tempting. Plus, you were seated on the bed anyway, and he could watch you get to work. 

Speaking of work, he looked at the bunny clock on his bedside table. Holy, was it really 9PM? He remembered finishing the cakes at around 4PM, which meant he slept for about five or six hours. He rubbed his eyes, which then rest on the sight of you. 

You were still typing away on your laptop, eyes a bit squinted. Hani guessed it must be from the light straining your vision. He frowned. You’d been working since he was eating, and maths suggest you had been working for almost seven hours now. That was as long as a good night’s sleep. He silently grunted in frustration and worry. 

He sat up beside you, and caressed your hair. “[Name]...” He uttered. You smiled at the intimate contact. “Why, good morning, my dear boyfriend.” You teased, but your eyes didn’t leave the laptop still. Hani looked at your hands, and he noticed they had been slightly shaking. Worry immediately flooded his heart. “[Name], let’s go rest now..” Hani leaned his head on your shoulder. “I’m really worried for you..” His voice showed his feelings, and you were caught off-guard. 

You looked at him. “But I’m not yet done, Mitsukuni..” You softly replied. “I don’t want you to get sick. Please.” He stared straight back. 

You two locked eyes for a minute. “Okay.. I’ll stop. Let’s go to sleep.” You smiled at him. Hani immediately cheered up. “Yeay~” He took your hands on his own, and started massaging your palms. It was then you realized that you had been shaking, and you had been taking a lot of physical pressure for working all that time. 

You were in pain, and Hani realized it first. You thanked the heavens you had a boyfriend who loved you so much. 

Haruhi: “Yes, that’s correct.” Haruhi grinned at you, holding up the flashcard you two prepared earlier. “Yes!” You exclaimed in joy. You two were asking each other questions about the major exams coming up. Haruhi sighed in both relief and exhaustion, leaning back on her chair.

“That’s all of it, I think..” She browsed through the flashcards. “Do you want to go out to eat dinner, or should I make something?” She asked you. In reply, you shook your head. “You go ahead and eat, I’ll go through these again.” You took all the cards and notes, and began asking yourself. 

Haruhi furrowed her eyebrows. She remembered you two started studying at 1PM, and it was now time for dinner. “[Name]... we should eat.” She gently chided. 

“I know, I know~” You flashed your girlfriend a smile, before quickly going back to your work. “I’ll eat too, don’t worry.” Haruhi frowned a little, because she knew you well, and you were not going to rest until way past midnight. You were way too hardworking sometimes. 

She sighed, and sat down on the chair beside you. “[Name].. Let’s not push ourselves further.” She took your hand. “Overworking our bodies will only make us sick, and how will you be able to function properly the next day? I want you to take care of yourself.” 

You stilled, and took in the weight of her words. You grunted, and let your head rest on the table. “Aaaaaa~ Why did I get such a smart girlfriend? How can I win in arguments now?” You complained.

You opened your eyes, and stared at Haruhi. You gave her a smile, and tightened the hold you had on her hand. “Thank you..”

Haruhi grinned back at you. “Of course. I’m the one who knocks back reason into your head, after all.” She stood up, and started making her way into the kitchen. 

“Oy! Are you telling me I’m not a naturally reasonable person?” 

Haruhi looked back at you, and smirked. “Perhaps?”

Kyoya: Doing your own separate work side-by-side wasn’t a new thing to you both. You loved being in each other’s calm presences, which made the whole arrangement even better because it yielded a productive environment. But as the clock ticked nine in the evening, Kyoya’s eyes darted to you, you who had been sitting on his white leather couch, surrounded by your books and data records. You were wearing your eyeglasses, strained vision a product of overwork and LED screen oversaturation. 

Kyoya stretched his wrists and feet, wincing at the feeling of muscle tension. And then, a disturbing thought bothered him. If he was feeling this bad physically after that productive session, how much more were you enduring just to finish your own workload? Kyoya looked at you once more, and noticed the three coffee cups sitting on the table in front of you. You had downed three in one go once again, just to remove thoughts of your favorite afternoon nap. He sighed internally. He got up from the floor, and walked up behind you. 

You had been working on a report, and it seemed like you were about to finish. “[Name].” “Hm?” You hummed, not even bothering to mutter a complete word. “It’s 9 o’clock.” “And?” “And you-”, he reached out and closed your laptop, “-you are going to sleep.” You grunted at him. “Oy! What are you doing? I was going to--” “Finish that in the morning, after you’ve had rest and proper food.” He walked in front of you, knelt and grabbed some of your books. 

“Kyoya. I’m almost done.” “And I am not taking no for an answer.” He replied sharply. He looked at you, but his eyes quickly softened. “You got yourself a stubborn boyfriend.” 

You blushed, and surrendered. “Ah, alright. Jeez, such a bossy boss.” You huffed, and put away your things. “But thank you, baby...” You softly muttered. 

Kyoya smiled. “Of course, love.” 

Hikaru: Hikaru looked up from the game console in his hands. He had just started the new game five hours ago, and he was halfway past the levels. Can’t developers make something harder, jeez. He saw the clock, and noticed it was now seven in the evening. His eyes then went to you, seated by the coffee table beside your bed. It had been just after lunch when he came over to spend some time with you, but you were too busy preparing for an upcoming exam. Good thinking he brought his console, then. 

But it was now time for dinner, and you hadn’t stopped to take a break since you started, not even to stretch or get some snacks. He started to worry. Studying for straight too long didn’t do the body any favors. 

“Oy.” He called out. You merely turned your head to him, but your eyes didn’t even look up. Tch. This person, really.. “[Name]~” He called once more. “What is it!” You replied sharply, and that’s when he confirmed that, yeap, you were stressed too much and you didn’t even realize. 

He got up, and sat down across from you. Putting his elbow on the table, he leaned his chin on his hand. “[Name]. You’ve been studying for hours now.” “And so?” You retorted. “You know, I don’t really care for how you’re talking to me right now.” “Then shut up. You’re annoying me.” You furiously glared at him. 

And that’s when you heard yourself. Your eyes widened. “Oh no, did I really just.. Oh my gosh, I am so sorry, Hikaru.” You covered your mouth in surprise at how snarky you became. But Hikaru’s eyes remained sharp. “I really didn’t mean.. I just..” 

“Hhhhngggg..” Kaoru moaned. 

You leaned back, and smirked. Kaoru stared back at you with glassy eyes. And oh, was he a sight. 

You placed light kisses on that area just below his jaw, which made him grip the pillows beside him. You kept on grinding against him, noticing that a tent on his pants was slowly forming. 

“Neh, Kaoru.” You whispered into his ear. 

“Y-yes, [Name]-chan?” He answered breathily.

“There’s something I want to do.” 

“What is it?” He looked at you. 

You kissed him. “Let me taste you.” And at the word ‘you’, you rocked your hips even harder, and Kaoru groaned. He closed his eyes at the delicious friction that oh-so-wonderfully tortured him. 

“You mean–?” He asked, opening his eyes. 

“Let me try.” You answered. “Don’t you want to feel my lips wrapped around your–” “Don’t even finish that sentence, I swear.” 

You chuckled. “Please, Kaoru~” 

The boy reddened, looked away, and finally, nodded slightly. 

You smiled, and kissed him. Your heart started beating faster; after all, you have never done this before. But there was something about this moment and there was something in Kaoru’s eyes that made you just want to wreck him. 

Your hands unbuckled the belt looped on his pants, and the metal clinked as you threw it on the floor. You slowly opened the zipper, and holy fuck, you couldn’t even hear your own breathing, as your heartbeat was way too loud. 

Kaoru helped you lower his pants a bit, and there he was, in all his beautiful glory. His boxers showed a bit, and his cock bulged against the grey fabric. You stared at the dark stain, wondering what his precum tasted like.

You slowly reached out your hand, and ran your palm over his clothed length. Kaoru inhaled sharply, waiting for your next move. You continued to caress him like this.

After a few minutes, you let your fingers trace the elastic on his briefs, and without warning, pulled them down. Kaoru’s cock sprung free, and you gulped. His cock was a pretty pink, and was quite slender and long. You bit your lip unconsciously (Kaoru really hated you for that, you had no idea how much you drove him crazy whenever you did that), and wrapped your fingers around his length. 

Leaning forward, you ran your tongue from the base all the way up to his tip. Once you reached the head, you gave him kittenish licks, tasting his precum. 

Not much taste..

You let your tongue wet his head, making sure your saliva drip down on him. You licked over all the length of his cock.

And when you deemed yourself ready, you looked up straight into his eyes, and enveloped his cock with your mouth. 

Kaoru’s eyes were the most intense you had ever seen them, but when had his fingers run through your hair? You were too focused to even notice. 

You exhaled with your nose, and sucked in. You knew teeth were a huge no-no, and so, taking extra care, you slowly bobbed your head down. 

Kaoru moaned even louder, and holy shit, did that make you feel proud. You were doing this to him, and all the sounds he made just kept encouraging you to go on. 

You bobbed up and down for a few minutes, and remembering some of the things you had looked up on the internet a while ago, you hummed lowly. 

“Fuck, oh god..” You looked up at your boyfriend. Kaoru’s eyes were closed, and his breaths were ragged. 

This was going to be a long afternoon, and you were going to make sure it would be worth every second. 

AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH

*falls off a building* omygod did i just really write this ;; but it’s kinda funny how when I first started this blog, I had zero experience with intimacy yet now...