#ushijima insert

✰warnings: none other than like, u know, secks ✎a/n: hornee 

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Ushijima really prefers the teddy style one pieces, babydolls being a close second. He’s a boob man and really appreciates something that emphasizes the chest, whether it’s through exposure or an accentuated cup with cleavage. Just a fan of all of it as long as he gets to look at tits

Into the dainty, floral and lacy kind. Especially when it’s sheer; he goes completely nuts

He won’t rip it off you so long as it’s something he can fuck you in, and honestly prefers to leave it on when it comes down to business, so crotchless is perfect

You pick out a sheer green body suit with floral lace embroidered onto it, waiting for him when he comes home. It’s cold in your bedroom, Ushijima having the tendency to become easily overheated. The rough fabric against your sensitive nipples is damn near agonizing, and the sheer humiliation of being so exposed with sexual intent has you soiling the garment

His hands, rough and calloused, cup your breasts perfectly, large as they are, and fondle gently, softly, rubbing and flicking at your erect buds. You whimper, huff, and he only chuckles and continues his exploration

He can’t stand to be rough with you when you look so dainty and fragile before him, stunning in the dim light. The flickers of the sun’s dying heat beyond the drawn curtains catches against the silver clasp around your neck and draws his attention towards your neck, already bruising from his markings only moments ago. Your lips are swollen and red, puffy and abused as you struggle to hold back desperate whimpers

Granted, though, he’s not gentle either; it’s only by his standards that he considers this easy. He takes his time in pulling the presoaked fabric aside to rub and chafe against your plush thighs, running his fingers along your glistening folds before sheathing himself without warning

Despite his ruthless thrusting and your loud cries, he can’t peel his eyes away from you. Momentarily he stills, balls deep into your hungry cunt, lost in how perfect you look for him. He’ll have to be especially careful with this particular piece

His hands are rubbing softly along your skin, caressing tender spots and nearly searing you under his hot palms, so worn and yet comforting. The transparency of the piece is enough for him to hold back the desire to see you beneath it, although he picks at the embroidery eagerly

Makes a point to cum on your stomach, seeping into the fabric and slicking your skin. It’s downright sinful, and almost feels corrupting. It gets him off to soil something he holds so precious and innocent

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