kunimi tries gets some advice on how to spice things up in bed
soft male dom, bondage, fingering, orgasm denial, penetration
Your breath waivers as you feel his tongue play with yours. His lips are gentle and soft, as if they were caressing yours. You needed his hands on your body. He pushes against you delicately that it makes you want to melt at his touch. All of his movements were so calm and yet it drove you crazy. It was like he knew how to effortlessly make you fall for him.
He had always been like that, calm and collected. In fact, that's why you fell for him in the first place. He was such a wall flower but to you, he was the only wall flower in a world of protagonists.
"Are you okay? You seem energetic today," you pant in between kisses. It wasn't like Kunimi to initiate such things out of no where but because of its rarity, it was an extreme turn on for you.
"Yeah, my body just feels good today," he replies simply.
His tongue slowly glides along your skin from your collarbone to the edge of your jawline. His hot breath stings as the cold air hits it and it sends shivers down your already anticipating body.
You tug at the tie of his uniform, loosening it to expose the top of his chest from his partially unbuttoned shirt. He had a thin frame but you could probably outline every definition and line on his body. Your pointer finger traces his clavicle teasingly and he smiles, knowing you wanted more.
The two of you back up to the edge of his bed before it causes your to knee to give. You end up falling backwards onto the matress and Kunimi follows close behind, hovering over you. With one arm in either side of your body, he continues to relentlessly tease your body with light kisses and sucks.
Unexpectedly, he shoves his knee into your heat, pushing your skirt up with it along the way. You gasp at the sudden friction but it made it all the more tempting the roll your hips against the him. He jerks his knee up and down, giving you barely enough satisfaction. The rough texture of the fabric in between your bodies were strange yet agonizing. You squirm at his touch, your fingers fumbling to undo the rest of his buttons on his shirt. When you do so, he rids himself of the it, finding it a nuisance as he throws it along side his blazer that had been pushed off earlier.
"Give me your hands." He says calmly, completely undoing his tie. You followed without a single doubt. Although you trusted him, it didn't stop your hands from shaking as you did so, slightly nervous of what was to come. Kunimi wasn't often demanding but nor was he a pushover. It was more that he liked to be in control of each situation.
He takes both of your hands by the wrist and puts them over your head. From there, he wraps a tight knot around your wrists and the headboard of the bed.
"T-this is new," you say shyly, unable to look him in the eye for some odd reason.
"Really? I think it's kind of sexy." He hovers over you and his dark orbs look directly into yours. It was like he was trying to communicate with you and it made you feel like you needed him more than you needed anything in the world. He finishes the knot as he tugs at it once more before sitting back and admiring his own work.
He puts his hands in your waist, his fingers slipping underneath the hem of your blouse to untuck it from your skirt and making contact with your skin. Although you were still fully clothed, you somehow felt more exposed than usual. He begins to unbutton the lavender shirt at an agonizingly slow pace. You feel the cool air around you engulf your body. After what felt like forever, he finally finishes, letting your shirt hang open.
