#togame

But, you've tried not to---keyword, tried---and just sighed to yourself when he'd languidly sprawled beside you on the couch. His strong arm instinctively draping over the back of the couch---giving you a soft smile that reached his eyes, making it go crescents as you beamed back, immediately clinging yourself around his middle, like an attention seeking cat.

Though, he didn't notice that gaze you've given over his bulge behind that sweatpants he wore when he'd casually glanced at your television screen and fishing his phone out of his pockets.

Your pussy felt like it was given faith for it to be watered tonight. You couldn't help but subtly smile, it turned into a grin for some while when you've seen the underline of his cock over the pants he wore.

Great. Yum. You've probably dome something good a while ago---is this good karma for the help you've given towards that old lady who was trying to reach for her box of milk?

His emerald greens blinked out of his own wonders, catching you like a deer on headlights when you've given his clothed bulge a glance. Your fingers continuous on tracing the outline of his abs with feathery touches. Though, he'd let you---fed you for looking at him and appreciating the view and his presence.

He'd blink again when he caught you staring longer. Eyes lingering more and catching onto the grin that grew, feeling more of your gaze on him---like it was tangible enough.

His phone pinged. But, he ignored it for a second and cocked his head to the side, peeking at your face with a gullible glint to it. "What's wrong, Tiny-chan?"

When your eyes met, you gave him a toothy grin. Concealing the mischief glaring behind your gaze with a naive tone that got him processing your words for a hot second.

"You nakey?" fingers reached over the firm strip of his V-line. Teasing. Calculating. Hopeful for a nookie.

Togame's gaze felt more tangible. It felt like he was raking your face---trying to comprehend you more clearly and what pushed you to ask a question you clearly should have known. He was always going commando around; always with no underwear whenever he was at home with you.

Your boyfriend raised his brows, wondering what you meant.

"You naked under that?" you've licked your lips, subtly hiding the excitement that throbbed against your panties.

"Ah?" His mouth went ajar for a second. In total wonder as to why you've bothered to ask. He'd scratch the side of his face with a finger, humming out his answers. "Hm-mh." pause. "Always, with you. Didn't bother to put on something because I didn't feel like it."

He'd given another halt. His eyes going elsewhere to gather thoughts and collect words he knew that wouldn't take it in a rude or mean way. He was always like this; always thinking about other people's feelings---especially those he adored and cherished. Togame Jou was always caring.

"Are you..." Jou dragged his words a little more slowly, cautious of how he was wording it. He'd glance over his crotch---one he noticed that seem to be delineating over his own sweatpants. "...uncomfortable about that right now? I can change if you want."

You were quick to shake your head. Eyes wide as saucers as if he was about to jump off the couch in a sec if you hadn't hold onto the waistband of his sweatpants like your life depended on it.

"Nooo, that's good! Verrryyy good!" Emphasizing on the very. The tone of your voice made him raise his brows, dubious. Your intonation sounding like you were on the verge of panicking.

With nimble fingers and spit on your hand, you've slipped your hand inside his pants. Out of impulse, grabbing onto his girth. The palms of your fingers smoothing his flushed mushroom tip in gentle caresses. Eyes intent on his expressions---seeing his downturned ones widen in surprise, choking on the words he wanted to say but ended up catching his breath instead.

"Let me appreciate you going commando tonight, Kame-chan."

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•and when you say you've heard him inhale loud, you did. Crystal-clear to your ears as he held onto that phone he had when you've smoothly slipped that hand right under his sweatpants. Fingers quickly grabbing onto his cock like it was meant to be there.

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Your hand around his cock. It truly was fate.

Togame felt his breath caught in the back of his throat. His upper half immediately perking from lounging on the couch with you. Shocked emeralds going straight to that hand you had inside his sweatpants, seeing the slow strokes you started to work him with as it was covertly concealed by the barrier of his undergarment.

His phone pinged again for the second time. It seemed like they were already talking about him---and how he left them on read again, as always.

They were ignored. You, definitely weren't as you continued your ministrations. Watching your own hand, searching for his balls and cupping it from below, biting your lower lip as Togame gritted along.

"What---" You fondled his nuts, giving each one a caress and a squeeze. He seemed like he swallowed thick. His Adam's apple bobbing up and down as you've given him a glance, seeing that he was watching you massage him beneath his pants. Your hand darting its way to start stroking him again before his gaze landed on your face.

His eyelids fluttered a little when you've played with his slit---that was starting to ooze with pre. Your fingers wrapping along his shaft. A little more tight, "---what got you going, Darl?"

"It's you and that damn grey sweatpants." you could feel yourself creaming just by touching him like this; just hearing him lowly groan on the back of his throat as you've seen his abs clench for a while after squeezing him around the base.

"Wrapped around that thick, muscular thighs---" you've teased his flushed tip, gently caressing it around with all fingers, memorizing his thick, long size. "---all kept underneath this damn sweatpants you have?"

There was a tut. Your teeth gritted together. Hand never stopping your ministrations---the more you did, the more his cock was throbbing.

Jou turned harder. You felt the weight of his length and how it grew against your palm, seeing his cock straining against his own clothing. If this was an anime, your hand---a weapon to be considered was having it's own awakening just as how Togame's girth was enlivened by all your strokes and twists.

"Getting harder I see," you've stated the obvious, pumping him with much more determination. This one goaded into him, widening his legs more, aching for more of your touches---allowing you to touch him more than nobody else could.

You've began fucking him with your fists, licking your lips as you watched his mouth form a thin line, trying his best to control his expressions yet it was still contorting to all the pleasures he was feeling with every pump.

"I wanna make you come. Can I?"

Togame opened his mouth a little, a low moan vibrating his chest---one that sounded hot and only concealed for you to hear. His mouth quirking a little when he felt you cupping his balls again, caressing a spot that had him shivering. A gratified, tremble of his breath left his lips as he chuckled. This one got you squeezing your own thighs together, taking so much satisfaction over getting him worked up like this.

"You already have your hand inside my sweatpants, Darl. Why'd you even bother asking---"

You've given a warning squeeze to his balls.

He'd groan from beneath his chest. His satirical comment got him in a whiplash, catching him off-guard when you've reached his cock to pump him faster. Breathy huffs of air emitted from his mouth. Your hand loosening around his girth but casually tightening after a few, "---okay, yeah, yeah, sureeee."

He'd given no debate at that, not that he typically does put up a verbal fight because he never does. Never ever.

Jou would rather have you get his cock hard.

"Kame-chan," you've casually pulled him out of his sweatpants when you beat him off to it. His own was about to slip under his when you've pulled the waistband lower with your free hand, getting it out of its own casket.

Your tongue darted out to lick your lips---mouth probably foaming from seeing his cock. All thick, long and curved just right, just as how you remembered.

You've eventually heard the ping of his phone, your eyes glancing over to see it laying on his abs. Choji's message blaring over the screen.

"You're leaving them on read again."

"They..." Togame managed to croak, his hip subtly buckling a little more to match your strokes---jerking a little. The back of his head leaning more on the base of your couch, getting a lot more comfy than he was before. "They...know I rarely reply in the group chat anyways...ah,"

He seemed like he was too engaged by the harmony of your strokes. The moan leaving his mouth was difficult to bear that he had to bite his lower lip to keep himself from his own murmurs.

"Aw, how rude of you," you've clicked your tongue, your brows furrowing as you see him trying to muffle those delicious, deep moans he always managed to make you wet. You've also reprimanded of his actions, teasing him for ignoring his own friends like the typical that he is. He hated texting, he was not a fan of messages and you know that. You just wanted to goad him more, make him loose it. "Leaving them on read again?"

Togame was too preoccupied by that hand of yours, circling with every ups and downs. Shit, it felt so good for him. He was absentminded as he whispered, heaving out a sigh, shifting in his own seat, feeling his cock twitch when you've gathered his pre with your thumb, messily painting it around his own flushed head. "Yeaaaaah, that's good..."

He purred, a deep moan complimenting his drawls that made you all giddy. Togame seemed like he wasn't talking about his friends being left on read. You were sure he was talking about how you were fucking him with that fist.

Though, you've went on with the conversation, trying to satirize him more. Putting on an act as if you didn't get what he actually meant. "That's not good when they're actually asking you something. But, I know you much prefer talking to them on calls instead. Wanna call them?"

His hips followed the strokes of your hand, riding it with you---eyes focused entirely on your rhythm. The both of you watching yourselves be absorbed by your own greedy delectations.

You've tightened your hand around his cock more, pumping him mid-shaft to base. Intentionally avoiding his tip. Your eyes intently feasting on his furrowing brows, the twitches on his temples. His foreskin being pulled with each fervid stroke.

Togame took longer to respond---even with his slow nature. He was starting to enjoy this too much by trying to be subtle about it. He actually really isn't and the second-in-command was failing. His groans and moving hips that kept following your movements made it obvious he was on cloud nine---high over that pleasure you were giving, "...Calling them with your hand stroking my cock?"

He just nodded, breathing out of his ajarred mouth. Long, slender fingers trembling to grab onto his phone that kept on lighting up as you were both caught up in your own delights, looking like he was too out of it to even consider calling his members while you were fisting him was not a problem at all, "You're...ah, into that, Darl?"

Were you...into that kind of stuff?

You've cussed inside your head, liking how he was quick to approve towards your own carnal itches. Shit, he was agreeing to that. Yes.

He was good. So good to you.

"Maybe next time, Babe." slowly stroking his cock down, agonizing and painstakingly slow. Your whispers sensual and suggestive, leaning over his ear. "Want me suck it?" you've twisted your wrist before the head, making him audibly breath deeper, "---want me to suck your cock?"

Togame wasn't subtle for his excitement to be sucked off when he'd glance at you. Emerald downturned eyes heady and dark. "Yeah," he blinked lethargically, grinning following suit which felt like a rub to your pussy. "yeah, I doooo."

You've shifted on your own seat, pulling his waistband lower, under his ass as he helped, lifting his hips up for you to pull. Kneeling beside him with your heel on the back of your ass. You've bend your body forward, gathering your saliva in your mouth, wanting to add more moisture and lubricant to his girth that would be fitting your mouth.

Togame looked calm and composed from the outside. Though, it was inconsistent. With a hand on his cock, stroking once, tucking your hair behind your ears---on the side where he would see you sucking his cock to make him watch. His gaze was intent, encouraging, and awaiting to be taken inside your mouth.

A string of spit dripped over his cock, dribbling right over his flushed head. Your hand instantly stroking his cock, smearing it slow and steady, shifting your knees better before finally putting him inside the warmth of your mouth.

Togame breathily sighed in delight.

"Then, reply, Kame-chan."

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•oh, he did reply. The second-in-command took at least minutes to respond when he'd managed to open their group chat and finally decided to read what they were talking about. It took him longer to read it when you've abruptly took him in your mouth--got yourself moaning around his cock. The vibrations shooting right towards the base. The urges and desire spreading across his body for his own balls to tighten from the act.

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"He likes sweet things." -pertaining to Sako.

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Togame threw his phone on the couch beside him. Now, entirely focusing on you. A hand over your nape, his fingers gently caressing your skin as you continued to suck him. It wasn't just the throbbing of your pussy that was difficult to bear---but also the way your heart spreaded with warmth when Togame gently grazed his knuckles over your hollowed cheeks---the one that has contacted with hundreds of men's faces who he fought with---caressed yours like you were the most precious thing on earth.

The squelch of your spit dribbling over the base of his cock. Your own drools dripping on his shaft as he guided you through it just as how he likes it---with a hand over your head---up and down as it rests, picking a pace he definitely liked.

You've bobbed your head as you sucked, more keen to give him what he wanted. His gentle petting felt like a reward---like you were being good for that.

He tossed his head back. Downturned eyes shut as he shifted on his position, widening his legs more for you to take him. Focusing on that mouth. Rasps emitted at the back of his throat.  Calloused fingers gently massaging your scalp as you sucked him with eagerness and vigor. His lenient fingers giving shivers down your spine.

Those forbearing fingers was not helping your throbbing pussy. To be honest, he was making it more difficult to bear with because you could already feel how wet you were beneath your panties.

It didn't help that Togame ran a hand over your back, slipping one around your behind---slipping along the garter of your garments. His kind movements making you shiver under his own touch that he managed to emit a breathy chuckle at that. He tried to trace that crack between your derriere. Fingers going lower, his thumb finding that hole---circling around the puckered hole with slow strokes. His middle finger curling to search for your pussy---

You were left moaning around his cock, drooling more than you ever could.

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•when he'd come, you were sure you wanted him to answer to that throbbing cunt you were having. Hence, you were not one to not be honest about your carnal desires---those that involved him wearing his grey sweatpants.

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Togame deserved all that praise when giving head. The second-in-command was known to use his mouth best when it involved food. He had a big mouth and appetite for any type of meals.

Hence, it's no wonder he was good at eating you out.

Jou wasn't an undefeated contestant in food eating competitions for nothing. He knew how to use his mouth in its full potential; he knew how to make you see stars with that tongue he has.

Your hips were shaking---stuttering as Togame gave one last slurp to your pussy. Kissing your clit. Your juices smearing off his mouth and chin like he was devouring his last meal.

Your hips were jutting from the oversensitivity. He'd given you more than you could take---without him even going inside yet. You bet he was damn hard over the mattress---no, you knew he was too stimulated from simply giving head as you've noticed his hips subtly grinding his cock on the bed as he ate you out.

You were about to pull at his hair and push his head away from being too overwhelmed when Jou had lifted himself off from your cunt. His downturned eyes languidly blinking out of taking pleasure from your own---high from your pussy.

Togame's mouth glistened with your cream, lacquered by your come as he brought himself to his knees, not bothering to wipe it off and ended up licking his lips---tasting you on his mouth.

His eyes were intent and dark---watching you from beneath him. He had the knuckle of his forefinger collecting your slick that pooled over his chin, deliberately going slow---teasing you through it all---and slipping it between his lip, tasting you more, supping on the gathered juices over his finger.

"Tasty as ever, Darl."

He'd deeply and lowly moaned his satisfaction at the back of his throat. The vibration of his hum against his bare chest. Your lover blinked out of his own carnal urges, a soft grin eventually painting his mouth that were slick with your juices.

"More?" Togame had squinted his eyes back at you, suggestively. Subtly persuading to eat that pussy more than you could ever handle.

The way that proposition left his mouth like he was offering food got your heart pumping---your pussy aching to feel his cock. Togame was unhurried as he shifted on the foot of your bed, crawling more towards where you laid.

You've had a pout on your face, feeling your pussy throb, watching the way his hand grabbed onto the base of his cock, giving one languid stroke.

"What do you mean---no, Kame-chan. You've been eating me for hours already." a whine left your lips, watching him give himself another pump---hearing a low chuckle from beneath his chest as you continued, "Want you inside me, please? come on."

Big, rough hands grabbed onto your thighs, deliberately parting them wide as he'd made himself comfortable within the confines of your legs. Downturned eyes stuck to your glistening pussy, staring like it was nirvana, in which he will be feeling for once he sinks into it. He'd grab onto one of your ankles, helping him out onto the position you both will like. Togame fastened your foot over his broad shoulder. The other hand; the flat of his palm along the inner part of your thigh, keeping those legs open for him to accommodate in.

This position he was going for was getting you antsy.

Jou could notice the gaze in your eyes waver, shifting to losing a little bit of your confidence. He'd given your thigh a comforting rub, trying to calm your nerves down and probably reassure whatever was bothering you. "Told you," he'd apprised in a sing-song. Tone all confident, trying to persuade you that he could go all night just by eating your pussy. "---I can eat you out as much as you need,"

Jou had slowly dragged the flushed head of his cock over your dripping slit, eyes intent on seeing his tip gather your juices---teasing by not going in and just lathering your cream around his length.

But, this position got you tense. What if you break a leg while he rides you out? "Kame-chan," it sounded smaller than intended. Jou was sure you were dreading the outcome of this---an outcome you would definitely enjoy in the end.

"---I'm not flexible."

"Hm?" Togame's hum sounded so cloyingly sweet and comforting that it made you sigh out a breath, trying to get that rickety nerves out of your system---anticipating this unfamiliar position that you both haven't tried yet. He'd given you a soft smile. Both of his hands distracting you to the fullest. His thumb deliberately trying to calm you down by caressing your wet slit as if he was petting you to take it easy. The other caressing down your ankle then towards your thighs. "Relaaaax, baby." he purred, gently squeezing your skin. Voice raspy and deep, "---Gotta trust me on this one, yeah?"

Togame sighed an appreciative one when he grabbed onto the base of his length again. This time, tapping his head over your entrance to tease you through it and get you anticipated.

He tapped his flushed head again. Downturned eyes reassuring and soft---easing you to not hesitate and give him a nudge if you couldn't handle it anymore, "You can tell me if it's too much already and I'll listen. I always do."

You've given him a look. Sending him a promise. Convinced of how reassuring he sounded. Togame nodded back, wordlessly giving his word to it---vowing he would stop if you wanted.

He was always thoughtful and understanding, coolheaded even in times like this. Sometimes, you wonder if you actually deserved him.

"Okay, okay." you've swallowed down your apprehension, nodding back at him with your own consent---wanting to try it too. Though, Togame shifted his position in bed and seemed like he have grabbed onto the waistband of his sweatpants, wanting to tug it down over his knee and get it off when you've quickly ceased him mid-way.

"In return for this, don't take that sweatpants off."

He'd ceased himself, looking back at you in wonder. "Eh?"

Your eyes squinted back at him. A wordless scold---a subtle favor that hinted more to coaxing him through this fetish you've been shrewd enough since the moment you were on the couch. "Want to see you wearing it while you fuck me."

Your lover nodded without thinking twice. Beckoning to your favors and giving what you wanted. Though, he couldn't help but state it out in the open, "Really got you going, huh?" Togame frankly muttered beneath his breath. The end of his lip perked into a teasing grin, "If it makes you happy, alright."

"Oh---also," you've started again with Togame deliberately hovering over you, his grey sweatpants left on for your favor and pleasure.

"Yeah?" he halted midway. The fat tip of his cock poking between your entrance. He was a patient man, indeed. Though, there were times it was tested where a normal man can handle stuff like this. Carnal instances that tests his sanity. Jou droned, tone utmost ranging between being patient and impatient at the same time. Though, a stranger could ever notice due to the way he talked most of the time, "Any moooore requests, princess?"

He blinked above you. Emeralds shining with a little bit of mischief. The width of his palm caressing the plump of your thigh in a soothing manner, mentally telling you to shoot your shot with whatever lecherous requests you wanted to add.

"Will you choke me with your thighs too? with sweatpants on?"

Togame was caught off guard at that. He stared you down for a second. In thorough wonder as if he was asking himself if he heard you correctly.

But, the moment he'd lowly hummed. That deep voice of his, sultry and delectable. You knew it was his no-go. It was out of bounds for him.

"That's where we cross the line, Baby."

He'd gave one caress over your thighs and towards your ankle that sat over his broad shoulder. One that felt apologetic. You've pouted a little, knowing damn well you were rejected. Perhaps, another time then? where sex isn't involved?

He'd given your ankles a soft kiss while maintaining eye-contact. His lips soft, pliant. You've felt how you were melting under his touch; his gaze. Hungered for the connection you both needed and wanted that you haven't noticed he was slowly pushing himself inside. "Don't want hurtin' you like that---so, you gotta' behave."

"B-but---" you've swallowed a breath, feeling himself be filled to the hilt. Pausing for a sec as he stared. Eyes all-consuming.

Jou knew you would try and convince him until his decision bended. He knew that you were aware of it---you knew he had a difficult time saying no to you. Hence, he'd vouch to keep your mouth from saying stuff that included him doing violence and opt to just have you gasping for air and moaning out bliss in the air.

He'd gave one deliberate thrust, as slow as he could---tormenting you in the process from how slow it was. Though, it made you arch your back.

Togame breathed deep beneath his chest, pulling then sighing when the tip of his cock was left inside. You've open your mouth after a moan. Howbeit, Jou was determined to keep your mouth shut. He'd began to piston, starting deeply slow then gradually picking up the delicious pace, thrusting his hips and immediately knowing the angle you liked best, making you shut your eyes in pleasure. Your back arching to meet his thrusts.

"Oh, fuck---that's---so gooood---a-ah! alright! shit, yeah---I'll behave---!"

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•Togame would do anything for you---in his sweatpants on or without. Though, you best believe he won't be agreeing to stuff like that which involves you and violence. He already has much for it with him being the vice-general for Shishitoren, and he would not agree to stuff like that with you.

•Though, cuffs and those kind of stuff were other things. Just not violence.

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You were high on rapture. From the pleasure, from sex and from your boyfriend's cock.

"Jouuuu-chan," you've droned, sounding thoroughly out of it. Grabbing onto Togame's locks as he hovered above you. Warm breath sticking to both of your sweaty skin.

Your body ached and ached for more too. He had you on a mating press---one that was not perfect due to your inability of being flexible but it still felt perfect for both. Jou had press a kiss on your temple, humming on your skin to acknowledge what you wanted; anything you wanted. "Moreeee, please."

"That's a first." he'd deeply chuckled, softly grinning as he nodded to your request. His immense stamina still on the roof. Hence, he knew yours was...depleting right now from how your words sounded murmurs to his ears already. "Let's go for another, yeah?"

From the start you both fucked, he never took that sweatpants off. Due to you trying to keep it around his thighs most of the time and whining how you wanted it on. It made him wonder why you were so into it. Jou has lifted himself from hovering above, grabbing onto the waistband that fell around his thick thighs. "Gotta' take it off now. Is it alright?"

You've brought yourself to your elbows, giving his bare body a once over, watching him tug onto the waistbands. "Nooooo," a shake of your head and a whine. You've quickly sat and held onto his hands, stilling his movements further. Looking above your lashes---knowing damn well you were trying to coax him; trying to adorably ask for more and get him to do what you wanted, "Fuck meeee with it, come oooon, Kame-chan~"

He'd slowly blinked back at you, his eyes searching for whatever reason you held onto his grey-sweatpants like your life depended on it. Togame hummed in acknowledgement. His palm grabbing onto your chin to stare you down. Tipping your head back. Melting onto his gaze.

Jou nodded and gestured towards the bed, his thumb gently stroking the underside of your jaw. Gentle, as if he was the complete opposite a while ago when he fucked. Aiding to your moans of request midway through the sex, per say. More. Harder. Faster. That's the spot. There. So good. "Okay, Darl. I'll keep it on. Turn around for me,"

You've leaned more towards his touch, blinking out how high you looked. "But, I wannaaaaa see you,"

Togame had motioned towards the mirrors that were designed beside the bed. One where you could look and see what position you were in and how he thrusted. "We've got mirrors, Tiny-chan."

"Oh, hehe!" You've smiled from the after-glow. Quickly turning around and lifting your hip in the air for him to spoil and use; for both of your pleasure of course.

You've wiggled your ass in the air, waiting to be pummeled like a woman during her ovulation phase. Jou grabbed onto your hip, palming your cheeks, angling you as he'd look, spreading you wide open. His other hand drifted over your spine, towards your nape before leaving goosebumps over your skin by how gentle he raked his fingers over your scalp, holding your hair in a makeshift ponytail.

You couldn't help but dopily smile at that, too lost in the sauce of his raucous gestures.

Jou had gently pulled your hair, nudging your head to the side.

He was appreciating the view, taking a second to lock in and seeing his girth grow harder. Feeling himself harden at the image of your wet cunt and hole. God, what was happening to you? why were you utmost...needy and horny? was it because of his sweatpants?

You've felt his thumb caress onto that puckered hole. A soft moan leaving your lips, biting your own vermillion to resist the urge to moan how it felt so good with him.

Your hand grabbed his that has been holding your hair. His grip loosening a little from being distracted by his own pleasures. You'd gestured to grab you harder, tug you harder in an amount he does not automatically decide. Knowing damn well you might get sore from the pressure or force from his own strength.

Togame Jou was just that guy. Thoughtful and caring that stuff like this was a matter he needed to think through before agreeing.

"Kame---tug on my hair a little harder---yeeees---" Jou was quick to catch on with what you want. You've heard his deep hum from behind, his voice alone making you drip. You've wiggled your hips back, allowing him to touch you more, "---Jou---you spoil me so much---I love you,"

"Hm," he'd hummed, low, raw and deep. A small smirk lifting his mouth when he came to realize how needy you were right now. Was it the sweatpants? definitely, it was. "You're sooo horny tonight. It's surprising, really." Togame had that inevitable drawl in his words, sounding like he was even teasing you a little bit from how you were reacting so much. A little too much than how you normally were whenever you're both being intimate.

Despite of how deliberate he always was, Jou was still quick to respond wholeheartedly to your affection. As sweet and soft as he could ever. "But, I love you too. I hope ya' know that," his words paused but his thumb didn't, massaging you further before reaching down to find your clit.

"Oh, I do." you couldn't help but giggle, sounding out of it already. Feeling him move from behind, slowly sheathing in his engorged mushroom tip. The way he was trying to slip his cock in made your eyes momentarily roll at the back of your head. His affection adding more to the sheer pleasure and definitely making everything a hundred times better. "Yeeees, ah---you gotta' show me that you do, pleaseeee~ Hehe~"

"Sure, Okay." Jou has quickly agreed. Leaving no ounce of doubt that he would not successfully do it, because you know he would. Always for you. Your boyfriend hovered behind, leaning over your ear. His voice hot and suggestive. Breathe tingling your senses as he whispered with a chuckle and his lips forming a mischievous grin.

"Mind if I only wear this sweatpants inside our apartment from now on, Darl?"