#tw. spit

“feels good doesn’t it?” he knows it does, he just revels in the way your cunt flutters around him at his words. the way your thigh quivers underneath his cheek has him smiling smugly. the way you nod so eagerly, warbled cries of something akin to his name tumbling past your lips, makes him almost laugh. “i know it does, look at what a mess you’re making.”

he turns to press a kiss to the inside of your thigh, eyes locked on yours, fingers curling against the spongey spot inside of you making you keen. “kei, s’too much!” you cry, head falling against the soft cotton of the pillow as kei continues to drag his fingers against your tender walls, pumping them faster.

“hm? but you’re getting so sloppy honey, creaming all over me.” he coos. before you can register it, kei is puckering his lips and gathering salvia in his mouth before spitting directly on your cunt. your body quivers, cheeks heating up in humiliation as kei scissors his fingers inside of you with loud, messy squelches.

“k-kei, can you...?” you start, hiccups interrupting your sentence. kei already knows what you were going to say: he can see the way your hand scrambles, searching for his hand to hold.

your words shouldn’t have affected him the way the did, they shouldn’t have made his chest bloom with warmth. but, he can’t help but melt at the affectionate gesture. his hand meets yours, lacing your fingers together before rubbing his thumb along your knuckles gently. he’s grateful no one else can feel the way his heart begins beating in his ears or see the blush blooming high in his cheeks, dusting the tip of his nose.

he leans forward, cheek now pressed against the very crease of your thigh as he presses the gentlest of kisses to your clit. he peppers kisses to your sloppy folds before pulling away muttering, “such a good girl.”

"That's a good fucking girl, keep your legs up just like that. Don't let them fall, or you don't get to cum. Understood?" Suna dips two fingers inside your sloppy wet cunt. Pussy glistening with arousal.  

Laying on your back, your hands gripping your legs to keep them in place. Every single time he pushes his fingers deeper inside of you it makes your breath hitch and your eyes squeeze shut. The feeling of pleasure building up is overwhelming. Suna knows you're so close to the edge, he can tell by the way you’re sucking his fingers in and tightening around them. 

Pumping his fingers at a steady pace, he guides his thumb to your swollen clit and applies pressure rubbing small circles onto it. Your body tenses up and your breath becomes labored, eyes going in and out of focus as you ride through your orgasm. Suna lets out a low groan as he slowly pulls his fingers out of your spasming cunt. He brings them up to your mouth and taps your swollen lips to get you to open. 

"Ah, such a good little slut for me. So eager to taste yourself." Suna coos. 

"Want to make you happy Rin." You suck your wetness off of his fingers, letting out slight moans.

"Come on, up. On your knees baby, we aren't done yet." Suna rolls you over and grabs onto your hips. You lift yourself up, pushing your hands into the mattress and moving your knees apart. Suna leans down and bites your ass. You let out a whine, making him chuckle. He places a kiss on top of where his teeth just left.  

Suna lines himself up behind you. He spits in his hand and starts to fuck his fist, before sliding himself into your pussy. A sigh of pleasure leaves his mouth when he pushes the swollen tip in your aching cunt. He gives you a moment to adjust to how thick his cock is before sliding the rest in. You grip the sheets with the sudden stretch. His cock fills you so well. He begins to thrust into you slowly at first, running the pads of his fingers down your spine as his head falls back, mouth slightly open.

"Fuck." Before you realize what just slipped out of your mouth he grabs your throat and pulls you towards his chest. He gives you a smirk, you can feel the regret running through your veins. 

"What was that princess?" Suna continuing to fuck into you harder. Not giving you time to answer "open up baby." Without hesitation, you listen. Mouth gapes open, tongue lolling out. Suna leans down and spits in your mouth. Suna doesn’t like when such a pretty mouth says such filthy words. 

"Do not swallow that until I say so, okay pretty? Think you can do that for me?" Suna takes his thumb and wipes the access spit off your bottom lip smearing it across your face. Picking up his pace and fucking into you hard, his breath is uneven and husky. His fingers on his left hand digging into the soft flesh of your hips helping him keep his balance, while the other hand is on your stomach pushing against the bulge in your tummy. 

Trying not to swallow like you were told you hold back your moans and replace them with hushed whimpers. The sound of bare skin slapping together and Suna groaning in pleasure fills your ears. 

You can tell he's close. His thrusts begin to slow and become sloppy as he chases the orgasm that is building up. His hips smacking against yours, his grip on your hip gets stronger. His head falling back, teeth clenched together. He pushes himself as far as he can, hitting your cervix painting the inside of your gummy walls white. 

"Swallow princess." You do as he says. Suna pulls you closer to his chest, tracing lines on your arms. Making goosebumps rise to the surface of your glistening skin, you look up at him giving him a soft smile. Both of you sweaty and out of breath.

“I love you.” Suna buries his face in the crook of your neck kissing softly.