Trees of Green

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((So here it is. The lemon you guys have all awaited. Pleaseforgivemeohgod ))

"No need to be embarrassed. Let's just get right to it."

Komaeda crashed his lips against mine, his tongue dancing around in my mouth. I felt like I might just choke, but I weakly attempted to kiss back.

He threw his jacket off and landed it perfectly on my desk chair, doing the same with my shirt and his. I was distracted by the sight of his bare chest for a second, and I couldn't help but get flustered like a little kid. Komaeda notices and plants a small peck on my cheek, praising me and telling me how much he loved me. He then began leaving a trail of kisses down my neck and chest, taking pleasure in the small moans I let out as he did so. Afterward, he pushed his hands under me and unclasped my bra without any difficulty.

"I'm nervous," I murmured as he pulled my bra off of me and put it with the rest of our clothes.

"Why?" He asked in a husky voice as he gently moved his hands along my breasts. "There's no need to be. You're so beautiful, (y/n)-chan." He gives them a gentle squeeze and smirked at the sharp inhale of my breath that followed. He then taps my jeans with his hand as a way of asking if he could take them off. I nodded nervously, biting my lip as he ran his fingers over my vagina, which was only protected by my panties.

"You look so cute like this," he murmured as his motion increased, causing me to stifle my moans as much as I could. I stretch my hands out and gently stroked the sides of his face, a warm grin spreading on his lips.

"I fucking love you so much," he whispered as he removes his hand from my  vagina and placing them on the waistband of my panties. He removed them and let me unzip his pants, yanking his boxers down after. He prodded and stroked my vagina for a minute or so before climbing off of the bed and rummaging through the pocket of his jacket, pulling out a small foil square.

"Thanks for remembering," I whimpered as he unwrapped the condom and wrapped his dick with it.

"No problem, (y/n)-chan," he murmured before returning back to his position on top of me. He stroked his dick a little bit through the condom before staring me square in the eye and putting it inside of me. "If it hurts or anything don't be afraid to tell me," he whispered calmly as he gently forced himself inside of me. I winced a little at the unfamiliar feeling, but Komaeda slowly began to pick up momentum in his thrusting despite my evident pain. Fuck, who was I kidding, it felt amazing.

"Oh fuck," I wailed at the movement, the mattress shaking underneath us. I looked up to see a sly smirk on his face, his eyes staring deeply into mine. My toes curled up and my mind began traveling to other places, a wave of pleasure coursing through me.

"Oh, shit, I think I'm gonna-" I cut myself off with a loud moan and what felt like an explosion inside of me, to which Komaeda pulled himself out and watched me cum. I felt hot and embarrassed, trying to avoid his gaze. I watched as he lightly stroked his member before I heard a similar moan from him and watched the condom fill with some fluid.

"Haha, that was amazing!!" He giggled as he grabbed a few baby wipes and cleaned up our mess. Afterward, he lied down next to me, letting me rest my head on his chest. It felt peaceful to hear his heartbeat and hear his breathing, and both of us were quickly lulled to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up in an empty bed. Komaeda's clothes were nowhere to be seen, save for the fact I was wrapped in his jacket. I stood up and got dressed, ignoring the pounding headache I had. I glanced over at my dresser to spot a small sheet of paper with some words scrawled on it in some sloppy penmanship.

"Sorry I had to go, I love you!" It said, and I couldn't help but rip up the note and toss the pieces in the trash. Looks like he got what he wanted and left, I though as I unlocked my phone to check my messages.

> hey, where'd you go?

I sent the message to him without hesitation. After a few minutes of no response, I began to call him. It went directly to voicemail each time, causing me to sigh and throw my phone onto my bed in disgust. Where the fuck did he even go?!

>I'm so pissed at you. Please respond.

Nothing. 30 minutes pass. I become worried.

>????????

60 minutes. Still nothing. What the fuck????

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