lara

“Riki! You're such a pervert,” you rolled your eyes and moved to sit between his legs, “I’m pretty sure you don’t want me going out naked, do you?” you twirled with a strand of your hair, giggling when his eyes darkened.

You crawled closer on your knees, reaching up to fiddle with a strand of his own messy hair. Gently, you lifted your free hand to rub his chest, letting out a breath when he leaned his head back against your hand. 

"You always look so good like this," you whispered, leaning in to press your glossed lips to the corner of his mouth. Carefully, you slid your hand down his chest, nails dragging over the thin fabric of his shirt until you reached the waistband of his black jeans. You pop the button open with practiced ease, tugging the zipper down while your other hand stays buried in his hair.

He was already half-hard when you pulled him out, warm and heavy in your palm. You stroked him slowly, thumb circling the head, spreading the bead of precum that leaked out. His hips twitched, but he stayed still, letting you play with his hair and his cock at the same time.

You leaned in closer, your breath ghosting over his lips as you muttered, "I want you to mess me up too."

Riki groaned low in his throat, his hands finally moving to grip your waist. He pulled you into his lap, your pink skirt riding up as you straddled him. The head of his cock pressed against your soaked panties, and he grinded up against you, the friction making you whimper. “Fuck, I love this skirt, so pretty and pink,” he growled, toying with the white bows on the side as he rutted up against you.

"Sit on it," he muttered, voice rough. He hooked his fingers into the side of your panties and yanked them to the side, exposing your dripping pussy. You lifted up slightly, allowing him to line himself up with your entrance before sinking down onto him. Moaning, you tugged at Riki’s hair, burying his face into your neck where he nipped and sucked on the skin there.

Riki's hands slid up under your tiny vest, unhooking your bra as you rode him. “Fuck, my pretty angel,”  he groaned, pulling up your vest until your chest was bare for him. He leaned down, breathing in your scent as he sucked on the top of your boobs. 

You bounced up and down on his dick, the sounds of your wetness and sweat squelching in the room. You let out a loud whimper, leaning to hide your face in Riki’s neck, holding tightly into his hair to ground yourself. 

"I know you can do more, baby," he panted, gripping your hips and slamming you back down onto him. The wet sounds of your pussy taking his cock filled the room, mixing with your moans and his ragged breathing. He hissed as you gave a particularly hard tug on his hair, biting harshly on your neck as a punishment.

Still bouncing, you licked a stripe up his throat, tasting the salt of his skin, before biting down on his jaw. Riki's cock throbbed inside you, and he flips you onto your back without pulling out, pinning your wrists above your head with one hand while the other gripped yur hip hard enough to leave marks.

He pounded into you relentlessly, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts. Your outfit was completely disheveled. Skirt bunched up around your waist, vest and bra thrown somewhere, panties stretched to the side.

 "Gonna fill you up so good," he panted against your ear, his thrusting getting sloppier. "Gonna cum so deep in this tight little pussy,baby.”

You didn’t answer with words. Instead, you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him deeper, your walls fluttering around his cock as the coil inside your belly pulled tighter. The sight of his smeared eyeliner, the feeling of his hair between your fingers, the way he fucked you like he owns you—it all pushed you over the edge.

You came hard, back arching off the bed, pussy clenching around him. Riki followed right after, burying himself to your cervix and flooding you with his cum. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his load deeper and deeper.

When he finally pulled out, you could feel his cum leaking out of you, dripping down your thighs onto the sheets. Riki collapsed beside you, his hair even more of a mess, his eyeliner completely destroyed. You rolled onto your side and reached up to trace the black smudges around his eyes with your fingertip, “You’re so good at that,” you whisper, voice quiet.

Riki stared at your pretty eyes. He could stare at those all day. Fuck. He was getting hard again.

He caught your wrist before you could pull away, bringing your fingers to his mouth and sucking your index and middle finger, letting you feel the cool metal of his tongue piercing slide against your skin. 

The sensation made your breath hitch. He released your fingers with a wet pop and leaned in, capturing your mouth in a deep kiss. The metal stud drags over your tongue, teasing and insistent, and you fell for it, leaning in closer. 

Riki smirked into the kiss, biting down on your bottom lip as you giggled and sucked on his. “Fuck,” he drawled, tongue sliding welty against yours. You whimpered, arms around his neck while he pushed you down onto your back. His mouth travelled down,sucking on your jaw before he moved back upwards to suck on your tongue.

You pulled away, trying to catch your breath with Riki following your head insistently. Breathing heavily, a string of saliva connected both of your lips, drool coating your chin as you both made eye contact. 

Groaning loudly at your fucked out expression, he slammed his lips back onto yours, tongue sliding deep to the back of your throat as his hands moved down to pull off whatever clothing you still had on. 

Your own hand travelled down, pulling off his jeans completely before sliding back up to tug him closer by his hair. "Baby,” he muttered against your wet lips, “Can we have a round two?" 

Mind clouded by the thought of you and Riki having sex, you nodded, already sliding your hands down his chest, your pretty nails scratching his pale skin.

His hair fell forward into his eyes as he crawled down over your body, palms sliding over your thighs like they were the gates to heaven.

He settled between your legs, looking up at you with those hungry, smudged eyes. The black eyeliner was completely destroyed, smeared across his rosy cheeks. The sight made your pussy clench around nothing.

"Look at this mess," he muttered, smirking as he dragged two fingers through your slick folds. His cum is still leaked out of you, mixing with your own wetness, and he spread it around your clit before leaning in.

The first lick was slow and deliberate. histongue dragging from your entrance up to your clit, the cool metal of his piercing catching on the sensitive bud. You gasped at the sensation, hips twitching, and Riki's hands tightened on your thighs, “Stay still, princess.”

He buried his face between your legs, licking and sucking on your clit as you moaned loudly. The piercing caught against your clit every time he flicked his tongue over it, sending sparks through your body. He sucked your pussy between his lips, the tip of his tongue pressing against the swollen bud, and your fingers flew to his hair, tangling in the black and white strands.

"Fuck, Ki," you moaned, pushing his head down harder between your thighs. He groaned against your pussy, the vibration making your thighs shake, and pushed his tongue inside you. His piercing dragged along your inner walls as he ate you out, practically making out with your pussy as he lapped up the mixture of his cum and your slick.

He pulled back just enough to look at you again, chin shiny and wet. "Baby, you taste like fucking heaven," he said, voice rough. Then he dove back in, eating you out with a newly found intensity. 

Riki slid two of his fingers into your hold along with his tongue, scissoring your pussy with quick, jerky movements. 

You arched your back off the bed as he curled his fingers deep inside you, finding that spot that made you see stars. He sucked on your clit harder, rolling his piercing over the bud in tight circles. Your grip on his hair became almost painful as you pushed him deep into your heat. Although he didn’t seem to mind, groaning louder, grinding his hips against the mattress to relieve some of his own stress.

"Gonna make you cum on my tongue," he breathed against you, the words muffled but clear. "Want to feel you shake around me." He pumped his fingers faster, not stopping as he forced you closer and closer to the edge.

Your orgasm hit hard, your pussy clenching around his fingers as you cried out. Riki kept licking you through it, his tongue dragging over your sensitive clit until you were shaking and whimpering. Only then did he pull back, pressing a final kiss to your thigh before crawling up your body again.

His face was a mess, lips swollen and red, chin glistening with your cum, eyeliner running from his sweat. He kissed you deep, letting you taste yourself on his tongue, the piercing clicking against your teeth as he pushed you into the soft plush of the matress.

He didn’t give you time to catch your breath before he slid back down between your thighs, his black and white hair brushing against your skin as he settled in again. His hands grip your hips hard enough to leave marks, pulling you closer to his mouth.

"Still so fucking wet," he murmured, dragging his tongue through your slick folds in one long stroke. The metal of his piercing caught on your entrance before he pushed it inside, fucking you shallowly with just the tip of his tongue. Your thighs trembled around his head.

He pulled back to suck your folds between his lips, the piercing rolling over the swollen bud in tight circles. He pushed his two fingers back into your pussy, curling against that spot that made your vision brighten and blur. He pumped them steadily while his tongue worked your clit, wet squelching sounds filling the room.

Your fingers found his hair again, tugging hard as he moaned against your entrance. Teasingly, Riki added a third finger, stretching you open while his tongue flicked faster into your tight pussy.

"Riki- fuck-" you whined, back arching as he sucked harder, fingers hitting the spotlight He showed no signs of stopping, tongue working along with his long fingers as your thighs shook deliciously around your head.

He pulled back just enough to let out a broken, “Can you cumin my tongue again?" before he dove back in. His fingers pumped faster, tongue pressing flat against your clit as he dragged his piercing over it. Your orgasm crashed through you, pussy camping down on his fingers while he licked you through it, the wet muscle of his tongue sliding sloppily against your folds.

Your cum flooded out onto his mouth and chin, soaking the bed sheets beneath you as your whole body trembled. “Ki!” you whined loudly, back arching as he kicked up all the remnants on your orgasm.

“Shit, you taste so good,” Riki groaned, pushing up to lay on top of you, your sweaty bodied tangling in the heat of your bedroom.

You looked up at him, pupils blown wide as you spoke, completely spent, “Your eyeliner looks better now, maybe we should do this every time before we go out,” you joked.

Riki smirked, dipping his head down to suck and bite at the skin on your neck, “You know I would never pass up on an opportunity like that, pretty thing,” he responded while licking your jaw, “that sounds like the best way to get ready every morning.”

You hummed, fingers sliding through his hair and scratching his head, “I’m going to get a shower… come with?” you giggled.