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“Mm Fuma,” You slur out as he leaves kisses down to your neck. 

“Mhm?” He answers, the movement of his hips becomes harsh for a second as he attaches his mouth to your neck, leaving soft red marks under your ear. 

“Not here,” You tell him pulling him away. “Don’t wanna get the couch dirty.”

“The bed then?” He grins at you when you nod your head softly, your cheeks becoming a soft pink as he stares at you with lust in his eyes. 

He gets off on top of you and quickly tosses you over his shoulder, making you let out a yelp and a soft “oof”.

He walks quickly to his room, tossing you on the bed when he got close enough and quickly jumping over you and smashing his lips on yours. His kisses are rougher and more desperate as he tilts his head to the side.

“I’ve missed you lately,” He mumbles against your lips. “Practice has been a pain in the ass.”

“Let me help you relax,” You let out a gasp when you feel him shove his hand under your shorts and panties. He lets out a groan when he feels how wet you are despite only making out. 

“Let this be about you, about us,” He says hovering over you as he spreads your juices all around your pussy. “Let me take care of you. That’ll make me relax.”

Your protest gets stuck in your throat when you feel him insert a finger, his palm pressing perfectly against your throbbing clit as he thrusts it in and out, adding a second finger not long after. You whimper as you grab the nape of his neck and bring him down for a kiss. It’s sloppier than ever, your back arching into the bed as you let out moans and pants against his lips.

“Get so worked up just cause of my fingers?” He grins at you, adding a third finger which makes you cry out at the stretch. “I don’t think you’ll be able to handle my cock baby.”

“I can!” You say quickly. “I can I swear!”

“I know you can baby, you’ve been taking me like a champ for years.” He chuckles pulling his fingers out of you as you let out a whine mixed with a sob, clenching around nothing.

He licks from his palm to his fingers, sucking your arousal off of them and moaning at the taste. The sight itself has the knot in your stomach tightening so much you feel like you can cum on the spot.

“Taste so fucking good,” He groans quickly going to pull your shorts and panties off in one go. “I can't get enough of you.”

You pull off your shirt and unclasp your bra as he goes to take off his clothes, leaving himself in just his boxers for now. He goes face level with your cunt, watching intensely as you still clench around the air, begging to have something in you while your arousal spills out of you and onto the sheets.

“Shit you’re dripping wet baby,” He says quickly going to stop a big drip from falling, his tongue starts from the very bottom of your pussy and licks up until he reaches your clit. “Tastes like fucking heaven, I could stay down here in between your legs forever.”

You whine out loud when his tongue begins to softly flick your clit before he takes it into his mouth, sucking on it as if his life depended on it. Your hand tangles in his hair as he pulls away, licking a fat strip before prodding his tongue at your hole. 

The noises that fill the room are disgusting and dirty; the loud slurping of him eating you out and your pornographic moans flowing out from your lips. You’re thankful none of the members are home. He shoves his face into your pussy as his hands trail up your stomach and grip your tits. 

His fingers punch your nipples making you moan loudly as you try your best to close your legs with his head in between. He quickly slaps your tit, making you cry out in surprise. He pulls away barely, his panting breath hitting your cunt perfectly as he says, “Keep your legs open baby.”

He attaches his mouth to your clit right away, quickly giving your boob another slap before pinching your nipples when he feels your legs try to squeeze him again. 

“Fuma, Fuma, Fuma,” You cry out loudly feeling your stomach tighten even more as you rock your hips against his face. “I’m close I’m close! I’m so fucking close please don’t stop!”

Your hand grips his head to keep him in place as your grind against him, he sticks out his tongue and legs you hump your pussy against him. His lips wrap around your clit sucking on it harshly while his tongue quickly flicks it. You cry out loudly as you feel yourself cum all over his face, your body twitches as his sucks become softer. He releases your clit, going to slurp your cum that seeps out, sticking his tongue to clean you up properly. 

“God your pussy is the best I’ve ever fucking had,” he mumbles slowly licking you up as your body and legs shake.

He licks his lips and wipes the remainder of you off of his chin before smashing his lips against yours. His tongue poked at your bottom lip to get you to open up. You part your lips slightly, letting his tongue explore your mouth while you moan at the taste of yourself on his tongue.

“My turn please,” You begged your hand going down his crotch and pumping him through the material. “Please Fuma let me.”

“Some other time baby I promise,” He says breathlessly as you circle his tip and pump him again. “I need to be in you so bad.”

He pulls away and quickly takes off his boxers, rubbing his length all over your pussy to get him wet enough to slip in. His tip rubs your engorged clit making you and your clit twitch. 

He lines himself up with a shaky hand while one of his hands going to grip your thigh to keep it open. He pushes himself in slowly groaning while he feels your pussy trying to suck him in. You whimper as he continues sinking into you, your pussy tightening around him making it hard for him to enter.

“Relax baby,” He says rubbing your side. “I can’t move if you don’t.”

You let out a breath trying your best to relax and feeling him enter more and more. He feels your pussy flutter around him as he finally bottoms out.

“Fuck after all these times I’ve fucked you like crazy you’re still so fucking tight.” He pants resting his head on your shoulder. Your walls flutter around him as you listen to his vulgar words and adjust to him.

“Move please Fuma.” You release a shaky moan when you feel him pull out and slam back.

“Fuck- I’m sorry I need you so bad- shit.” He groans next to your ear as he slams into you repeatedly. He looks down to where you two connect, but the bulge in your stomach as he thrust into you caught his attention.

“Shit baby, I’m so fucking deep in you.” He said quickly grabbing your hand and putting it over the spot. Your eyes flutter shut as your pussy clenches at the thought of him so deep. “Fuck I could probably cum directly in your womb like this.” He jokes with shaky breaths.

When he feels you clench tighter he raises his brow in amusement, “Fuck… you like that, don’t you? Want me to be a daddy so bad huh?”

You open your eyes and make direct eye contact with him while you nod, “Thought of it- mmph- so much.” 

“Fuck baby me too.”

He grips your hips tightly, wrapping your legs around him and pounding into you. “Thought of it so much too. Thought of being a daddy, and having you carry our kids.” He confesses.

“Thought of filling you up so deep with my cum,” He moans in between sentences and shuts his eyes tightly. “Thought of you walking around the house all pregnant, your belly swollen and so full.”

“Please,” You cry out bringing him down and clawing at his back. “Please fill me up.”

“Oh, you’d like that huh?” He whispers in your ear before sucking softly on your collarbone. “Fuck imagine that? My cum so deep in you and then having you walk around all knocked up because of me? Fuck I’m gonna make you a mommy”

“Fuck Fuma!” You sob tears spilling from your eyes in pleasure as he readjusts his hips, hitting the deepest and best spots. “Fuck just like that!”

He slaps your thigh making you jolt before leaning down to take your nipple in his mouth. “God imagine your tits being so full of milk for our babies?”

His teeth graze against your nipple making you arch your back and press his head closer to your tit. He swirls his tongue around it to soothe it before switching over, his hand coming to grip your free tit so it doesn’t feel neglected. 

“Fuck Fuma I’m cumming!” You yell out clawing at his back and wrapping your legs around him, biting his shoulder and making him hiss in pain. Your pussy clenches against his cock so tight he feels like he can’t move. Your legs are shaking and your eyes are rolling back as you cum, you’ve never felt such an intense orgasm.

“Fuck baby you just squirted!” Fuma says looking down, his whole abdomen is soaking as well as his thighs, he continues thrusting into you, the squelching noises making yours and his head spin.

“Come in me please fuma!” You beg him still not fully recovered from your high. “Fill me up with your babies please, please, please! Make me a mommy.” You beg him as you grind down on him.

He slams his hips against yours one more time so deep his pelvic bone rubs against your clit. He groans loudly next to your ear, shooting his cum deep into you, you feel as if your stomach is already swelling.

“Fuck yeah.” He whispers grinding his hips into you as he comes down from his high. 

He pulls away panting, slowly pulling out to watch his cum pool out of you. You whimper at the empty feeling, clenching around the air begging for something to go back into you. His cum pools out from you as you clench, it runs down your oussy and drips onto the sheets making him groan. He scoops it up with two fingers before shoving it back in. His cock twitches back to life as he watches it drip out. 

“Fuck,” He says running a hand through his hair before grabbing you and flipping you onto your back. He arches your back and pulls your ass up in the air before giving your ass a harsh smack and plunging back into you with a moan while you scream in surprise.

“Gotta go again baby, just to make sure it takes.” He smirks gripping your hair and kissing you before shoving your face into the pillow.

“Yeah yes streaming again though,” Euijoo said running a hand through his hair. “First time playing valortent, valorbat, or something like that, he will not shut up.”

Just then, you hear high-pitched screeches come from the hall followed by yelling and a couple of curse words. 

“Please, shut him up or something we don’t care what you do but make him quiet down. It’s hurting my head.” He sighs before walking away into his room. 

You chuckle and pour yourself a small glass of coffee, pouring creamer and sugar before heading over to Fuma’s room. You slowly crack his door open and peek your head in, walking over to his desk and placing the cup on there.

“Huh? Oh! You’re here already?” Fuma asks glancing at you as you go to shut the door.

“Yeah, my boss let me go a bit early,” You say bending over the chair from behind and planting a kiss on his cheek. “You’ve been playing games all day?”

“cutiepiexx3 thank you for the donation- uh just started around 5.” He tells you as he looks up at you before quickly going back to his screen as he loads up into the lobby. “Let me turn off the webcam.” 

“No it’s okay you can leave it on, I don’t mind.” You hum as you give the camera a small wave and smile. 

“Sit.” He demands standing up from his computer chair. Your lips turn into a soft smirk as you walk around to sit in the chair, spreading your legs slightly so he can sit on them comfortably.

You wrap your arms around him and pull him down before resting your chin on his shoulder, “Does the chat thing usually go that fast?”

“No,” Fuma blushes as he reads some of the messages flying by. “They think you’re handsome, so they’re freaking out.”

“You’re handsome too,” You say nonchalantly. “The chat should always be going crazy then if they get like that over handsome people.”

“Shut up.” He says as you reach over to sip on your coffee that was temporarily forgotten. “How was work?”

“My boss was on my ass,” You groan throwing your head back. Fuma shifts in your lap as he sees your actions in the camera, biting his lip slightly as he loads into the game. “I’m just glad I’m here so I can finally relax.”

He can hear the smirk in your voice, he knows something is up. 

“I can turn off the game if you want,” He whispers, his character in the game crouching to hide behind something.

“It’s okay,” You tell him pulling him up further into your lap and rubbing his sides. “Someone said to stop being a camper.”

“I’m not camping chat!” He exclaims as he moves places, only to repeat the same thing. “You guys are so rude to me when he’s around.”

You smile softly as he continues to go back and forth with his chat, your hands gripping his sides and pressing him down onto your crotch while you thrust up subtly. 

He lets out a noise of surprise, quickly covering it with a cough when you grind harder on his ass, “Fumasbae thank you for the 50, I appreciate it very- mm-much!” 

“Fix the camera.” You whisper in his ear, leaning forward to take a sip of your coffee. 

He obeys with rosy cheeks, already knowing where this is going. Your hands go to your pants unbuckling them carefully to not make noise or any movements that’ll suspect his viewers. Your hips slightly lift, pulling your pants and underwear low enough to pull out your half-hard cock. Tugging on it softly to avoid any pain but enough to make it leak precum so you can spread it around. A soft grunt leaves your lips which alerts Fuma, his eyes softly widening while he tries his best to focus on the game.

“C-chat where do I go?” He asks them with a slight voice crack. “To where Jet is? I thought I was Jet?”

You continue to softly stroke yourself with your head resting against the chair, the squelching noise being quiet enough to not be picked up by the microphone.

Fuma looks up in the corner to look at the camera only to see you already looking at him, ‘He’s doing a good job at staying quiet’ Fuma thought.

You tap his thigh, signaling him to lift himself; which he does. Your hand goes around to the front and unties the strings of his shorts, quickly pushing them down enough to put his whole ass on display.

“Sorry, guys my ass was getting tired,” Fuma explains as he visibly gets closer to the camera. “I don’t want him to leave though.”

You grab a hand full of his ass, giving a glance at the camera to make sure you’re out of view before spitting on his hole. He jolts slightly before resting himself back down on your thighs, arching to give you access. 

“Why are you so red?” You chuckle as you tease his hole with the tip of your cock. 

His mouth opens to answer, his words getting cut off as you begin to shove this tip inside of him. His face furrows together at the sudden stretch before he speaks, “S-shut up, I’m n-not red.”

His voice cracks as you sink him further down on your cock slowly, a small “Fuck” leaving his lips.

Multiple questions of people asking if he’s okay flood the chat as his breathing gets irregular while trying to adjust to your size in him suddenly.

“Chat I’m fine it’s just, y/n’s bone dug into me wrong.” He lamely makes an excuse on the spot, shifting, and instantly regrets it as he feels the tip prodding at his prostate. He’s tense the whole time, his hole fluttering around you as if he’s waiting for you to move. 

“Defuse the spike? What the fuck is a spike?” Fuma asks as he relaxes, his body slightly going slack once he realizes you’re not going to move. “Where is it?” 

You rest your hand on his waist, feeling him slightly jolt as you slightly lean forward, squinting at the chat as you read what you can.

“They said you have to find it.” You tell him sitting back, thrusting your hips up with a small smile.

“i-is there a specific l-location?” He says shakily as you rock up into him nonchalantly. “A, B, or C? What?”

Your free hand goes to rest on his thigh, gripping it tightly as you bring spread it wider, making it easier for you to thrust into him. 

He grips his mouse, making his character come out of its hiding spot and run toward where the chat tells him to run. His hands are shaky and his face turns red as your tip massages his prostate perfectly without even moving. You stop thrusting, letting his hole clench around you while you stay still inside of him. 

“Why are you blushing so much?” You smirk as you lean forward to look at him, relaxing back into your seat again with a small chuckle.

“I’m not,” He says quickly and lets out an awkward chuckle as he glances at the chat on the other monitor. “I think Maki might’ve turned on the heater again.”

Your smile to yourself knowing it was a lie, none of the younger ones were home. Your hand wraps around his leaking cock, slowly pumping it while thrusting into him harshly but not harsh enough to catch the attention.

He let out a soft moan, his eyes immediately growing wide as he glanced at the chat. His hips shifted slightly to get away from you only to be pulled back into the same position. He’s quiet the whole time, his loud internet persona quickly fading as he focuses more on trying to hold back his noises while you fuck into him.

“Suddenly turned quiet?” You joke while speeding up your hand and thrusts, biting your lip to hold back your noises which you were much better at. 

“I’m focusing.” He says shakily as he feels himself getting closer to his orgasm, his eyes fluttering shut every once in a while only to quickly snap open when he feels you give him a hard thrust. 

His hips began to move on their own, grinding down on you while trying to also bounce on your cock subtly; desperate for more but growing frustrated when he realizes he can’t have more with the camera on. His bottom lip begins to wobble softly, grinding his hips down in frustration as he tries his best to hint that he wants more. You ignore him, going at the same pace to see him grow more frustrated.

“Mmm not feeling good chat, I think I m-ah-might have to end here!” He rushes out with watery eyes, looking everywhere but at the camera. He mutes his mic first once he hears the squelching noises getting louder as you quicken your pace even more with a grin before waving at the camera and shutting it all off.

He leans back against you, freely letting out his moans as he grinds back down on you, “more please.” 

You grab his hand and guide it to his cock, making him jerk himself off while you grab ahold of his waist and begin going at a faster pace. 

“Tsk, couldn’t even make through one live,” You moan out with a hint of disappointment in your voice. “Expected better from you.”

“t-thought you just- wanted to stay still.” He sobs out with his back arching, feeling himself get closer to the edge.

“I did,” You grunted out feeling him tighten even more around you. “But where’s the fun in that?” 

“You’re a dick!” He cries out burying his face into your neck, bouncing up with each of your harsh thrusts into him.

“You love it.” You grin before nudging him to lift his head and smashing your lips onto his. It’s messy; teeth clashing, lips missing each other every once in a while, and tongue being added uncoordinated.

He’s whining against your lips as your hips begin to slam into him, pants and gasp spilling out of him. His body twitches as his eyes roll back and a high-pitched moan leaves his parted lips, coming unexpectedly. Ropes of cum squirt out of him, onto his lower belly, and all over his hand. His body goes slack as he allows you to use him.

“Cum in me please,” He begs, leaving wet and sloppy kisses on your neck. “Fill me up with your cum please I need it so bad.”

Your eyes are shut tightly as you let out a string of curses, your cock twitching inside of him before you shove your hips up as far as you could and cumming inside of him.

You let out a deep and strangled moan as your hips begin twitching up with each spurt of cum. Fuma lets out a shaky sigh, basking in the feeling of your warm cum filling him up nicely. 

Your heart is beating quickly as you try your best to calm down your breathing, both your and Fuma’s eyes feeling heavy. 

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” You whisper placing a soft kiss on his lips and trying to get up.

“five more minutes.” He mumbles as he snuggled into you causing you to let out a small chuckle.

You and Fuma are at a small party, not too big but not too small. Enough people to fill the living room and half the kitchen but that’s it. You’re in the kitchen playing cup pong with Nicholas and K while Fuma is sitting on the couch catching up with some guy. You’re not usually the jealous type so you thought nothing of it. It’s just Fuma sipping his drink and talking right? You and Nicholas head to the kitchen, leaning against the counter and letting you view the whole living room; the dance floor, the chairs, everything. You’re watching over Fuma from afar seeing his and the guy's every move.

You squint your eyes slightly when you see the guy lean in the whisper in his ear, which he wasn’t doing previously, making Fuma giggle and whisper back in response. Fuma pulls away with a blush on his cheeks, the guy putting his hand on Fuma’s thigh and softly rubbing it.

‘Why isn’t he moving his hand away?’ You thought as you tensed up, watching the scene from afar.

Nicholas whistles lowly as he sees what you’re staring at, “Better get your guy, Taeyong isn’t the best guy to leave him with.”

“What do you mean by that?” You ask standing up and looking at him.

He looks at you before nudging his head over at them. You look over and see them going to the middle, immediately you see Taeyong press his front against Fuma’s back.

“Alright, that’s it.” You muttered chugging your drink and slamming the cup on the counter before walking over to where they are.

“We’re leaving.” You say tugging at Fuma’s wrist pulling him away from Taeyong and the crowd.

You can hear Fuma whine as you pull him out the door, not caring as you drag him down the sidewalk by his wrist, tugging harshly whenever he would try stopping. You beep your car unlocking it before opening the passenger seat and shoving him in there, closing the door in his face before walking over to the other side.

Once you got in you didn’t bother buckling up or letting him buckle up, you immediately started the car and drove off.

“What the fuck was that?” Fuma yelled out as he turned back in his seat to look at the house before looking at you.

“What the fuck was that? What the fuck were you doing?” You spat back momentarily looking at him before turning to the road.

“We were dancing and talking!”

“Oh so if Yoojung and I did what you did it wouldn’t be a problem, right? Since we’re just dancing and talking.” You laugh bitterly as you gripped the wheel.

“It’s not the same fucking thing Yoojung has liked you for years!” Fuma yelled out angrily.

“And you think that guy wants you as a fucking friend? Friends don’t grind against your fucking ass Fuma!”

“You’re just so fucking jealous and insecure!” Fuma scoffed as he crossed his arms.

“Insecure? What would I possibly be insecure about?” You shake your head laughing at what he said.

“Insecure that someone might fuck me better than you.”

“Better than me?” You scoff laughing as you softly shake your head in disbelief.

“Yeah better than you, he could probably make me cum.”

You sit up before driving the car into an empty street and braking harshly on the side, making Fuma go forward.

“What the f-“ “Get in the back.”

Fuma sat there staring at you, “What?”

“Are you fucking deaf or something? Get in the back fucking seat.” You said turning to look at him.

He complies, hopping over the middle console and sliding into the back sitting with his hands in his lap looking like a lost puppy.

You step out of the drivers seat, needing to stand outside for a few seconds before opening the back door and sliding in with him; locking the door with the keys in your pocket. Fuma sat on the other side, afraid to look over as you man spread.

“Get undressed.” You order him, receiving a shocked look before giving him a warning look making him listen immediately. “Including your underwear.”

Fuma looks away shyly as you stare at him intensely watching his every move as he undresses. He sits there with red cheeks once he’s done, his semi hard cock is leaking precum as it twitches because of the cold air.

You stare directly in his eyes as you toss off your shirt then undo your belt and pants buttons pulling them under your ass before pulling your cock out. You spit on your hand, wrapping your hand around your cock and letting out a hiss as you began to slowly pump yourself while still staring. Fuma whimpers softly as he eyes flicker down to where you’re stroking yourself. Your cock slowly getting hard as you continue pumping it, letting out soft groans every now and then while your stomach tenses. Once it’s fully hard you unwrap your palm letting it stand up, slightly being weighed down from how heavy your cock was.

You motion Fuma over making him get on the other seat on his knees as he leans over, understanding what you meant. His tongue comes out to poke at your tip while he stares up at you. You roll your eyes before gripping his hair and pulling his face up with yours.

“Don’t fucking tease Fuma. It’s already bad enough for you don’t make it worse.” You warn tugging harder as he winced from the pain. “Understand?”

His nods the best he could before you guide him back down. He gathers spit before letting it drop on your tip and wrapping one of his hands around it to spread it around. He stops stroking, leading you into his mouth before sinking down on it. He reaches half way, gagging as you subtly thrust up into his mouth to make him take more.

“Tsk, if you can barely satisfy me how are you going to satisfy someone else?” You tease shoving his head down more.

He swallows around you as you hold him down, he feels you all the way in his throat, struggling to breathe as you laugh at him while tears gather up in his eyes. You let go, watching him quickly pull away and cough harshly.

“Why would you do that?” He whines in between coughs.

“Why wouldn’t I?” You ask quirking an eyebrow. “Don’t think i’m going easy on you right now Fuma. Now hurry up before i go find someone else.”

He mumbles something under his breath before opening up and taking you as far as he could. You groan and throw your head back when you feel you tip hitting his throat. He lifts his head until just your tip was left in his mouth, suckling softly on it before bobbing his head back down.

“Fuck just like that.” You praise as you tangle your fingers in his hair. “God with a mouth like yours i wouldn’t be surprised if you were a whore.”

He gives you a death stare as you look down at him through hooded eyes before swallowing around you. You hissed as your hips twitch up into his mouth. He pulls off of you with hallowed cheeks and a pop, licking the underside of your length and leaving kisses when he could.

“Lay down.” You say in between grunts pulling him away from your dick. “On your back.”

Fuma bits back a smile before resting on his back the best he could, you climbed on top of him after. His legs are spread wide letting you fit in between them. You rest of your hands near his head while one reaches down to help you line up with his hole.

“Wait, wait, wait I don’t have any-“ He cuts himself off with a yelp as you enter him, stretching him out uncomfortably.

He lets out a yell as you shove everything in all in one go, The only thing being used as lube was his spit. His hands quickly go to grab you to bring you closer to him. His legs wrap around you as you began to pull out only to slam back in.

“Holy fuck!” Fuma sobs out as you pound into him, tears gathering in his eyes. “Slow down!”

You chuckle as you lift one of his legs further up, hitting a new angle that has him arching his back and his eyes rolling back.

“There we go,” You groan thrusting into him as he lets out cries with tears running down his face. “Good little slut.”

You lean your head down, nudging his chin with your head to be able to leave marks on his neck. You suck on random spots in his neck, biting softly after making sure to leave a mark. His dull nails scratch at your back as he spasms on the seat, trying to wither away from you.

You pull away from his neck gripping his face with your free hand and pushing on his cheeks to force his mouth open, “Tongue.”

He takes a while to listen, blinking slowly as to come back to earth before sticking his tongue out. You spit in his mouth before softly slapping his cheek and sitting up as best you can.

You pull out of him before helping him turn over onto his stomach. You help him arch his back and get him the way you want him before spitting on his gaping hole.

“So fucking desperate for dick your hole is clenching around nothing.” You chuckle in disbelief before pushing into him again.

He lets out a whine, pushing his hips back against you. You grip his hips and fix your position before continuing you thrust into him. The car is filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and Fuma’s loud noises, the creaking from the car moving is faintly heard in the back.

You reach over and wrap your hand around him, pumping him quickly matching the pace of your hips to your hand.

“Oh my god!” He sobs out, rutting into your hand and back against your hips. “I-I’m close!”

Your hips stutter as you feel your lower stomach tense up, “Fuck me too.”

Fuma gasps for air as he feels himself getting closer and closer with each stroke and thrust. His tongue lols out as he cums all over the seat with no warning, clenching around you like crazy making you reach your high as well. You press your hips close to his, cursing loudly as you fill him up with your cum. You give a few more thrust to make sure it’s gotten everything before softly pulling out.

Fuma winces while out of breath, his hole still clenching around nothing, forcing some of the cum to leak out. You smirk before catching your breath and reaching for your boxers that were resting on the floor. Fuma falls onto his side still trying to come down and regain his senses back.

“Get dressed.” You say to him as you pull your pants and shirt in, handing him whatever was his before getting out the back and sitting in the drivers. All windows were fogged up entirely, sweat dripping from you and Fuma due to the warm air and activity you guys just did. You wait until Fuma was completely dressed and in the passenger’s seat.

“I’m sorry about earlier,” He muttered softly as you drive. “I didn’t mean it, I just said it to upset you.”

The boys just came back from practice so everyone immediately goes to wash up and pass out. But Fuma has been feeling so needy all day it even interferes with his practicing cause all he could think about is you. So when he walks into his room where you usually are he fucking loses his mind. You’re sitting on his bed with your back against the headboard, your legs are spread out, one hand resting in between your legs while the other one is holding your phone as you scroll through whatever. Since the dorm has been a bit warm lately you’re sitting in just boxers with nothing else.

It’s such a normal lounging outfit for you and Fuma is used to seeing you in it. But the way you’re spread out and subconsciously biting your lip makes him wish your cock was so deep down his throat. He immediately closes and locks his door, tossing his bag somewhere in a corner before climbing on his bed and crawling until he’s face to face with you.

Once you look up he immediately crashes his lips onto yours, making you moan out cause of the force. He pulls away from your lips and starts leaving a trail of kisses down your neck.

“W-What’s up with you?” You ask in between a moan as he starts sucking on your neck.

“Just need you so so bad.” He mutters grabbing your phone and tossing it to the side. “You have no idea how bad.”

You’re confused, he’s never acted this way and it’s turning you on.

“What do you need?” You ask tangling your fingers in his messed up hair while he kisses down to your stomach.

“You. Your cock, whatever.” He says as he palms you through your boxers, waiting until you fully harden before tugging them down.

“You’re acting so feral.” You chuckle as you help him take off your underwear, hissing slightly as you leaking tip meets the air sending shivers throughout your whole body.

He pulls you by your ankles, making you lay on your back. He sits on his knees as he wraps his hand around you, his thumb swiping at your leaking precum as spreading it around. He leans down and lets a glob of spit hit your tip to use as lube. You let out a soft moan as he starts slowly stroking you, your hips bucking up to try to get him to go faster.

“Y-Your hands,” You whimper out as you look down, seeing some of his veins popping out naturally as he twists his hand around you.

“Yeah? What about them?” Fuma smirks at you, subtly flexing his arm while you stare.

“They’re so hot,” You whine out. “So pretty wrapped around me.”

Fuma grins as he watches your hips thrusting forward, his hand stopping and letting you do the work for a moment.

You’re about to complain until you see him wrap his lips around you tip, feeling him softly suckle on it before taking you as far as he could.

“Holy fuck!” You moan out, Your hand tangling itself in the sheets. “More more more!”

Fuma moans around your dick as he hits the base of your dick, swallowing around you as he feels you going down his throat. He pulls off with a loud pop, his hand taking over again as his pumps you rapidly making it difficult for you to catch your breath.

“Hush, before the rest of the guys hear you.” He warns which you completely ignore, the noises flowing out of your mouth overpowering his husky voice.

He tsks at you before taking you in his mouth again. His hips start to grind against you mattress as he hallows his cheeks making his lips tighten.

Your body’s stuttering at this point and your hips are moving on their own, trying to shove more in his mouth while they’re also trying to pull away. Fuma makes his mouth focus on your tip while his hand is stroking the rest of you. His tongue comes out to swipe at your slit as more precum leaks out of you. Your mind is hazy, your eyes going cross eyed, and your head is thrown back from how sensitive you’re feeling.

“Fuma, Fuma, Fuma.” You slur out as you grab his hair to try to warn him, the moans that he lets out around your cock beginning to feel like too much. “Mm close.”

Tears began to well up in your eyes when he sucks harder, trying to get as much cum as possible to come out.

“C’mon, make a mess y/n.” He teases, the squelching noise from the mess on your dick not helping you at all. He wraps his mouth around you one more time, this time actually bobbing his head as fast as he could. His hands come to each side of your hips trying to encourage you to thrust into his mouth.

Your hips meets his mouth halfway, eagerly shoving all of you inside his mouth to feel him gag and let out noises around you.

“Fuma Fuma c-“ Your own sob cuts you off. “Cumming!”

You shove his head down all the way, forcing him to take it all as you shoot your load down his throat. Your toes are curled, your mouth is agape as no noise comes out, and your eyes are rolled to the back of your head.

You feel your body twitching as more and more cum comes out, completely emptying your balls. Your body goes limp as you fall back onto the bed, you’re still shaking as Fuma slowly bobs his head. He pulls off with hallowed cheeks making a wet and loud popping noise before his hand comes back down to help you through your high.

“That’s the most you’ve ever came,” He teases while you look at him through hooded eyes. “Maybe i’ll have to use my hands and mouth more often.”

He crawls up until he’s face to face with you, kissing you harshly as he sticks his tongue in your mouth allowing you to taste the leftover cum that’s in his mouth.