Today was Valentine's Day, exactly one year since you and Saitama got together.
"Good afternoon!" You said as Saitama walked through the kitchen entrance, snaking his arms around your waist from behind and resting his chin on your head.
"Good afternoon, sweetie." He said with a tired tone echoing in his voice. It was around 12:30 PM and you were preparing for tonight's dinner. You decided to make something special for the both of you instead of going out or ordering something.
"Smells good! What are you making?" Saitama asked curiously as he gazed over your shoulder, his hands still wrapped around you.
"It's a secret." You said, giggling and turning your head to give him a peck on the cheek. His face became warm and red from your soft lips pressing against his cheek, and you thought it was adorable.
After preparing everything, you set everything into the refrigerator and some items in the oven.
"We'll eat at around six, okay?" You asked rhetorically, washing off your hands. Saitama stood next to you, his back side leaning against the counter. After drying off your hands, you roped the bald man into a tight hug, burying your face into his chest.
"I love you." You whispered as his arms did the same. He bowed his head down and kissed the top of your head. "I love you more, (y/n)." You looked up at him, standing on your toes to give him a quick kiss.
Saitama's hands slid up and down your back softly, making a chill flow down your spine. You sighed and smiled as your hands roped around his neck, and his head leaned towards yours, kissing you passionately. Of course, you kissed back just as much, and his grip against your waist grew tighter. This feeling was wonderful, and you didn't want it to end.
Saitama groaned through the kiss you two shared, and his tongue was soon dancing with yours, creating a sweet and slow rhythm.
"Saitama..." You moaned quietly through the kiss, only to have accidentally interrupted the moment.
"Yes?" He asked, breathing huskily as his forehead rested onto yours. The blush on your face had somehow became quite red as you looked away, biting your lower lip and trying to figure out the words you wanted to say.
"M-Maybe we should take this to the bedroom.." Your voice was low and quiet, but Saitama could hear your perfectly, and soon enough you two were sliding through the door of the room.
Saitama pinned you to the bed, his lean body hovering over you. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him roughly, creating a beautiful song of moans.
"S-Saitama.." You gasped as his warm hands slid under your shirt, his fingers scavenging around your body, feeling all of your curves, finally making his way to your chest. He looked at you, waiting for you to give him some kid of "okay" signal to make sure you were comfortable. Without haste, you nodded your head and he slipped your shirt over your head and un-clipped your bra, throwing both into a small pile, then quickly continuing your passionate, yet rough, kiss, and his warm, bare hands clutched your breasts and began fondling them like there was no tomorrow.
Shortly enough, his soft lips trailed down to your neck, sucking a kissing your sweet spot.
You let out a quite few moans here and there, which triggered him to be a little more rough.
His hands snaked down your body, making you tremble, and hooked his thumbs onto your pants. Once he slipped both layers off, you were completely naked and you looked away with embarrassment.
"D-Don't look.." You murmured as you tried covering yourself up, but it was no use. You were still a virgin and you didn't want him to know, but it was obvious he could tell by your body language. To make you feel comfortable, he slipped out of his clothes, but left his boxers, and added them to the now scattered pile.
"I want to show you how much you mean to me, (y/n). I love you; and allowing me to do this will prove that you feel the same." He stared down at you firmly, his face becoming more serious than ever. "And besides, I've seen your entire body before, so there's no reason for you to be embarrassed." He smiled, and you smiled back, maybe even a bit more than he. He bent his head down and kissed you once you nodded your head in agreement "I love you, Saitama." Then before you knew it, his hand met your womanhood.
"..hah....." You moaned, letting his fingers run around your most forbidden area. Your moans absolutely set him off and made his finger jam into you. His digits pumped in and out of your body and you arched your back from the pain and pleasure that engulfed you.
More and more moans had slide right out of your lips as he added another digit. Suddenly- he stopped, and left you confused as to why he did so.
"Why did you stop-" you tried speaking; but before you could say anything more, his boxers were already off and into the pile, and revealed his manhood. You swallowed from the intimidation that overflowed your head.
"is it okay?" he said as he bit his lower lip, practically begging and pleading you with his body. You nodded and before you could do anything more, his hips snapped against yours, and left your body in an arched position, a loud moan escaping your soft lips. As your hands gripped the sheets tightly, a mixture of pain and pleasure flooded your mind, making it go completely blank. It hardly even began, yet you were still in utter shock. Saitama's length slowly slipped out from in between your hips, then snapped back into place, and his masculine body hovered over yours with the support of his arms. Your arms shakily made their way to his back, allowing yourself support from the man upon you.
As he pumped in and out of you, the two of you were creating an erotic song of moans and grunts, which made the entire love affair more arousing and exciting. Your nails dragged across the bald man's back, making his grunts become louder with each stroke of your small fingers.
Saitama's head bowed down and his forehead rested against yours before his lips collapsed into yours. His hips aggressively glided over yours with each thrust, making the entire moment more and more intense.
"Saitama, I.." You gasped before anything else and, within seconds, the both of you released and Saitama collapsed onto the space beside you.
As the two of you lay silently on the vast bed, your hands clung to each other tightly, and you snuggled comfortably onto him. You exhaled quietly and kissed Saitama on the cheek.
"Thank you." You whispered before shutting your eyes.
He kissed your forehead and held you tightly in his arms.
WOAH HEY, SORRY GUYS IF THIS SUCKED??! IT'S MY FIRST LEMON SO PLEASE DON'T GET UPSET IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE IT. ALSO, SORRY ABOUT THIS BEING A COUPLE DAYS LATE. I WAS PLANNING ON RELEASING THIS ON VALENTINES DAY, BUT I HAD A LOT OF STUFF GOING ON SO I WAS BUSY! DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND/OR COMMENT, THANK YOU!!!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
One Punch Man x reader one shots
FanfictionHere are some OPM one shots & some lemons. Don't hate on me please, I do the best I can.
