I feel so powerful when grinding on your face | Pehyan x GN! AFAB! Reader
Gender Neutral! Reader, AFAB! Reader, use of 'cunt' and 'clit', period sex, blood
title from Bathroom Bitch by HOLYCHILD
Hayashi Ryōhei had always been a bit eccentric and overly brash- he's one of those people who says whatever is on his mind, no matter the consequences. He's harsh with his words (whether he means to be or not) and straightforward. If he thinks someone is wrong, he shuts them down without hesitation; if he wants something, he demands it without a second thought.
Which is exactly how you end up in this position, his head between your thighs and his strong, slender fingers digging deep inside your cunt, crimson staining his hand as he finger-fucks you through your period.
(He read somewhere that ejaculation could lessen the pain from cramps and, adding to his already existing blood kink, immediately decided you and him needed to give period sex a try.)
"Fuuuck, babe," Ryōhei groans as he watches his fingers slip in and out of you with ease, your blood acting as a lubricant.
Peh mouths at the plush flesh of your thighs as you moan, clenching around his digits. He licks and sucks and bites, leaving love bites and hickeys on the inner side of your thighs, covering them in pretty red and purple bruises that only he could admire. The man gives one last kiss to your thighs before moving to your cunt, licking from your dripping hole up to your clit and then suckling gently at your nub. He moans at the taste of your blood on his tongue, sending a wave of pleasure up your spine and causing you to arch your back as feel yourself get closer and closer to release.
He then pulls away from your clit with a stringed mixture of his spit, your blood, and your arousal still connecting the two of you; you whine at the loss of stimulation, only to moan, loud and drawn out, as your lover brushes your g-spot with his fingers. He grins at the sound, lips and teeth red with your blood, and looks up at you through half-lidded eyes.
"Ya know what would make this better, babes?" you moan in response to Peh's question, only to let out a startled yelp when he pulls you down the bed, bringing the two of you face to face. He licks his lips as he takes in your blushing face, leaning down for a kiss. "You sittin' on my face."
His voice is barely a murmur against your lips, but you still hear him. You whine into the kiss in agreement and Ryōhei licks at your bottom lip, pulling away as soon as you begin to open your mouth.
Your positions shift as Ryōhei lies down at the head of the bed, pulling you on top of him. You move to hover over his mouth, your legs shaking and your hands gripping at the bed's headboard. His big, veiny, calloused hands immediately grab ahold of your hips, guiding your cunt to rest against his lips.
He licks into you, nose against your clit as he shoves his freakishly long (and hot, in this case) tongue inside your cunt. Your blood smears onto his face, but he doesn't care, too busy eating you out and enjoying the taste of you on his tongue.
You roll your hips in attempt to get more friction, moving to grip at Peh's short hair with your dominant hand, your other hand still griping the headboard as you hold yourself up, not wanting to suffocate your boyfriend (though knowing him, Ryōhei definitely would have no complaints, the (loveable) freak).
The man only grins from under your hips, pulling you down further onto his tongue until you're sure he'll end up constricting himself of any air (you resist the small "I knew it!" from the back of your brain). You moan again at the feeling, your orgasm building up again as your boyfriend continues to abuse your heat with his mouth.
"Fuck! Fuck, 'm so close," your thighs clench around Ryōhei's head, "Ryō, please!"
Your climax hits you hard, your vision blurring and a scream falling from your lips as you cum in Peh's mouth and down his throat.
You come to a few minutes later, strong hands caressing your sore body and a cold, damp washcloth between your legs. Ryōhei's face is clean now, no longer covered in blood and your release, and he's smiling softly at you as your eyes flutter open and you realize he's cleaning you.
"Hey, babe," his voice is as soft as his smile, and you swear you could fall in love with him all over again, "how're ya feeling?"
You only groan in response, muttering something akin to "bath".
A small chuckle falls from Ryōhei's lips, and he begins to pick you up, tossing the, now dirty, cloth somewhere across the bed. He leans down to press his lips to yours, whispering an "I love you" against your mouth (well, as close as he could get to a whisper- he is naturally loud, after all).
You wrap your arms around his neck and smile into the kiss, an "I love you, too" falling from your lips in return.
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