⠀࿁ 𑄹 ˙ ͏ giving josuke a pussyjob!!
the room smelled faintly of whatever floral perfume josuke had burning on his shelf, the light from the flame, along with the tv, casting a soft glow over the two of you in the otherwise dark room.
the two of you had agreed to take things slow initially. it was the first real relationship either of you had been in, and you didn’t wanna rush into things. but it was hard to keep your hands off of each other sometimes, especially when the lights were low and you were so close to him on the bed that you could feel the warmth radiating from his skin. did he have to ditch the shirt tonight? it wasn’t making things easy for you.
it really wasn’t a surprise to either of you when you’d found yourselves making out. it was the furthest you’d gone so far, lips moving desperately against each other — josuke occupying your bottom lip and dragging his tongue along it in that teasing way that had you dizzy with need. he groaned when you’d opened your mouth just a little wider for him to slip his tongue inside, sweeping over your own as he deepened the kiss.
clearly he was as affected as you were, judging by the breathy noises building up in his throat with every nip you delivered to his lips. when you finally pulled back your breath caught at way his cheeks flushed as he looked at you with something akin to drunkenness. his lips glossy, swollen and parted just enough for you to pull him right back into the kiss if you wanted.
but as tempting as that was, you wanted more.
josuke gasped involuntarily when he felt your hand trail down his abs, already burning up with the rest of his body, until they reached the waistband of his shorts, his eyes darting to yours with both anticipation and hesitance. “w–woah,” he cleared his throat, embarrassed as his voice came out all broken. “we…i haven’t got any condoms.”
the shake of your head silenced him, your lips pressing a reassuring kiss to his jaw to calm both him and yourself. as confident as you were acting, you weren’t really all that sure about what you were doing either, but your body was practically shaking with need, so much so that you didn’t really care about anything else. “don’t need it,” you murmur, already making work of tugging down both his shorts and his boxers. “trust me.”
your panties were gone just as fast and you soon found yourself straddling his lap, or more directly, his dick. he was sprawled out on the mattress while it lay flat on his body, the tip leaking embarrassing amounts of pre that was sticking to the skin below his navel. meanwhile, he was trying his best to bite back his moans as you rocked your hips back and forth, your pussy coating his cock and throbbing against him, desperate to have him inside but knowing better than that.
“fuck—you’re so wet..” he husked, looking down at where your bodies met, and he really shouldn’t have done that because it only made his cock twitch more. everything was so wet — your slick sliding against him, the way it would stick to the head of his cock each time you rolled your hips back, the mess he was making on himself…
he was worried he’d cum too soon if he looked at it any longer, so naturally his eyes gravitated up to your face. that was his second mistake. seeing you panting above him, faced flushed like you were shy despite your earlier confidence? the way you bit your lip to hold back any more whimpers? he was done for.
a groan escaped his lips, a noise so strangled it could have easily been mistaken as a whine of need, and honestly, it could have been with the way his hips jerked, causing you to gasp. “feels so good,” josuke croaked, jolting when your thumb brushed against his already leaking slit, spreading the liquid around the tip of his cock while he arched his back, already seeing stars. “if you ngh! — if you do that..’m gonna c-cum…”
naturally, you didn’t stop, even if he was worried about cumming first. rather, you leaned forward until your chest was pressing against his, licking a stripe up his neck that might have been considered playful if you weren’t moving your hips so feverishly. “do it,” you whispered, a gentle bite right below his ear that made him squirm. “cum for me josuke…it’s okay.”
your palm was fully wrapped around his tip now, enveloping it and rubbing it at just the right pace, enough to push him over the edge. no matter how hard he tried to hold it back, to wait for you to finish too, it was all in vain the second you said his name so softly into his ear like that.
he was cumming before he knew it, hands flying to your hips automatically while your name was ripped from his throat in pleasure at the intensity of it all. you slowed your movements down until you were perfectly still on top of him, letting him pepper your face in grateful kisses as he came down from his high, another hand stroking your hair.
“god i love you,” he huffed, going completely limp for a moment. “so much…” despite your ongoing need, you settled down on top of him now, letting his arms cage you against his chest while he regained some of his breath. you could cum another time anyway, right? he seemed too tired.
burying your face into the crook of his neck, your eyes fluttered shut, just breathing him in. the scent of sweat mixed with whatever hair product he still had in was comforting. clean and fresh despite the mess he’d made on himself. he pressed a final kiss to your forehead before pulling back to look at you properly, a small grin tugging at his lips.
a/n: very short ik TT tbh i kinda hate this but oh well
