Sosterias

He grabs all the things he needs out of the cabinets and sets them down on the counter. He knows that when you're like this, getting you to eat is hard so he decides to make your favorite dishes.

He washes his hands and begins the process of preparing your food. The sound of chopping, sizzling, and clanking of utensils travels to your ears, but the sounds eventually fades away as you focus on your work.

After a while, the sound stops completely and you hear Nanami's footsteps approaching you again. He kneels in front of your slouched form, "Sweetheart, won't you stop for a few minutes and come eat with me?"

"I can't, Kento, I'm sorry. This project isn't going to get done itself. It's all messed up and I need it done by Friday. That's in two days. Two. I-I can't—" Your voice rises in pitch and he moves his hands to your thighs and stops your rambling.

"Listen to me," he takes your laptop from you and places it on the empty space next to you, "You are going to eat. You are going to get fuel in your body because that is what you need. I don't want you burning out. Please." At that pleading tone, you can't help but agree, so you let him walk you to the dining table.

Nanami sets everything down in front of you and you notice that it's filled with everything you like. "Thank you, Kento. This is amazing. I really appreciate it," you give him a small smile.

"Of course, don't mention it, sweetheart. This is what I'm supposed to do after all. I hate seeing you burn yourself out like that. Now, come on, let's dig in together." You nod, digging into the meal he made.

You both finish and you get up to wash the dishes, but Nanami lightly grips your wrist. "I got this," he murmurs, "I will also run you a hot bath and you are going to relax. How does that sound?"

"That sounds great, but—" You start to protest, but you get cut off instantly.

"No buts. You are going to sit down and relax before getting back to work." He heads to the bathroom and you follow closely behind. You watch as he prepares your bath and you feel heat pool in your core.

He checks the temperature of the water and turns back to you. "Strip and get in. I will go wash the dishes and come back to check on you later." You nod, stripping off your clothes and sinking into the warm bath, closing your eyes.

After a while, Nanami eventually comes back into the bathroom, "Are you ready to come out?" You open your eyes and look at the man next to you. You nod and begin to get up.

"Wait here, I'll grab your robe," he walks over to your closet and takes out your robe. He returns to the bathroom and hands the robe to you.

"Thank you, Kento," you slip the robe on and grab a towel to dry your hair.

"Of course, anything for you, sweetheart," you both walk back to the bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed. Nanami takes the towel from your hands, "Let me do this for you as well."

"Okay," you lean your head down and he begins drying your hair. When water stops dripping from your hair, he walks to the bathroom and sets it back on the rack.

"Are you feeling better?" He asks, eyes full of concern as he walks back to sit next to you again.

"Yes, I am, all thanks to you. I really appreciate it," you lean in to give him a kiss and he happily reciprocates.

Nanami is kneeling in front of you, hands spreading your legs apart as his tongue does small circles around your clit, "Come on, sweetheart, stop trying to close those legs. You want to feel good, don't you?"

"I-I can't, Kento, please," your hands grip the bedsheets below you, hips bucking up against his face.

"Please, what?" He murmurs, tongue dipping slightly into your entrance.

Your hips buck into his face again, "Please make me come, I need you. So bad."

"Such a good girl, aren't you? Telling me what you need," he doubles down, one hand moving to your leaking pussy and slowly pushing a finger in. Your back arches off the bed, "Kento...!"

"Shh, sweetheart, I know. I know," he curls his finger and his tongue finds your clit once again. He listens to the moans coming out of your mouth, finding the pace and pressure you like. When he finds the perfect combination, he sticks to it.

"Right here? Is this what you want?" He asks as he adds another finger in.

"Yes, oh my god!" Your legs begin to shake around his head.

"That's not my name," he chuckles into your pussy and lifts a leg onto his shoulder, switching the angle, "Now feel me and let go."

He keeps the pace, thrusting two fingers in and out, with alternating licks to your clit. You feel yourself tense up as your vision whites and your orgasm hits. Nanami drinks it all up and looks up at your tired form with your liquid stuck to his face.

"You did good, sweetheart. Now stay here, I'll clean you up," he gets up off the floor and strides to the bathroom.

"Not that I can move anyways," you comment and he lets out a chuckle. He returns shortly and begins to clean your crotch area.

"Do you want to shower now or later?" He asks you.

"Later. Thank you, Kento, I love you," you give him a tired smile.

"Of course, I love you too," he leans down and gives you a kiss on your forehead.