kirby’s kinktober (fourteen)
squirting//haruka hashida
“aw, baby.” he smirks as you writhe on his long fingers. “you’re shaking.”
“haru-!” you whimper out, hips waving up and down to desperately match the speed at which his thin fingertips are kissing at your g-spot.
he gives a teasing but genuine smile.
“you’re beautiful, y’know that? so, so gorgeous. can you give me what I want beautiful?”
“ - trying! haru-kun, i can’t! not again!” thin tears roll down your hot cheeks, flustered as your lover hums in delight - his face is calm but there’s an unbridled and hungry desperation within to make you lose it.
“i know you can, my lovely. you’re like a piece of art yourself, writhing and drooling. you’re like poetry in motion, honey.”
his face heats up, the same aroused face the he gets looking at the art in the museums and exhibits you go to every week.
“think of me - your pretty, princely boyfriend - as your canvas. spray your pretty paint all over me.”
his cheesy metaphors come out as a hot, shaky whisper against your earlobe. you whimper, one hand pulling his braids with a yelp and the other scratching down from his hair to his neck and shoulders.
“i’m going to get you there, sweet thing.”
he chuckles, peppering long licks and kisses on your throat, which bobs up and down in a mixture of anticipation and overstimulation.
he’s already gotten you there 4 times tonight, splattered wetness dying and staining your bed sheets in the after math but you knew he wouldn’t stop once the whisper passed his lips.
“let’s get you to five. that’s a nice number to stop at. can my sweet muse do that for me?”
he coos and jabs your g-spot; silky, warm, gooey walls feeling like they’re melting as the pad of his thumb caresses the throbbing wet nub of your clit.
thin lips press to your which are letting out incoherent mumbles of his name and “t-too much!” he knows you’re close -- even if you don’t tell him. even if you can’t tell him.
your sobbing lower lips clamp down and your back arches. immediately, you’re squirting all over him, clear and white juices releasing out like a small fountain that splashes onto his forearm and leaves you a trembling wreck under him, bawling with your toes clenched. there’s a audible - almost disgustingly, embarrassingly loud - squelch as he pulls his palm away from your tight gushing opening and places his sticky, dripping fingers into his mouth with a moan.
“mmm. my baby tastes so good. did such a beautiful job cumming like that for little old me.”
he smiles and licks his lips before hold his fingers to your own.
“does someone want a taste?”
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MEGURU BACHIRA ੈ✩‧₊˚
teaching him english ・❥・ “Tyu—Tyu-ess-day…!”
he’s being trained by you ・❥・“Woah, you can tell that they’re really gettin’ serious about their matches now!”
you’re both invited to blue lock ・❥・”come on!”
RIN ITOSHI ੈ✩‧₊˚
he finds you in a dark state ・❥・”what’re you plannin’ on doing with all that?”
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HARUKA HASHIDA ੈ✩‧₊˚
he flirts with you ・❥・”i’d be lying if i said i didnt see a work of art”
art museum encounter ・❥・”do you like this painting?”
MURAI YAKUMO ੈ✩‧₊˚
visiting your boyfriend’s university ・❥・”when we go inside, after i show you my paintings, i can introduce you to my friends!”
texting your best friend ・❥・”HEY lol i see you’re online”
he sits beside you ・❥・”mind if i sit here? this corner of the classroom seems really nice”
he sees you sulking ・❥・”what’s got you so down in the dumps?”
hanging out in the art room ・❥・”is one for me?”
YATORA YAGUCHI ੈ✩‧₊˚
working in the same room ・❥・”oh, hey. i didn’t realise anyone was in here”
he bought you flowers ・❥・no starting quote
YOTASUKE TAKAHASHI ੈ✩‧₊˚
he finds your painting ・❥・”wow…”
childhood best friends ・❥・no starting quote
MAKI KUWANA ੈ✩‧₊˚
she invites you to eat ・❥・”hey, i’m hungry! let’s go eat somewhere!”
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