WARNING: THERE MAY BE SOME SMUT INVOLVED IN THIS CHAPTER.
POLICE: IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 15 PUT YOUR HANDS UP NOW! YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!
A/N: Oh really! (*o*) I didn't know. (-_-)
Jiro's POV:
"Here." I said as I leaned in closing the space left between us.
*Time skip*
"Ahh~J-Jiro."
"Ahh~Ahh~"
Momo's POV:
"Ahh~J-Jiro."
"Ahh~Ahh~" As soon as the sound had escaped once again, I imminently slapped my hand against my mouth.
"Nn,... don't cover it up. I don't mind."
"It just shows how much you enjoy it." She said with a smirk.
"Ahh~ J-Jiro!" I said as her hands slowly undid my bra.
"Nn,... w-what is it?"
"Ahh~ n-nothing"
Jiro's POV:
"Ahh~ n-nothing." She said with a smile.
She sat up with her legs still wrapped around me. And with one move had shifted us so that she was on top of me.
"Aahhh~" I moaned as she tugged at my skirt.
"Aahhh~"
"Mmm~" She said as she slid her other hand through my hair.
Momo's POV:
"Aahhh~" She moaned for a second time as I slid my hand down her skirt.
"Mmm~"
"Fuck," She said as I slowly started to pull away.
"Fuck what?" I said with a mischievous look on my face.
"F-fuck m-me."
"I'm sorry, what? I didn't hear that?" I said teasing her with my hand still down her skirt.
"F-Fuck m-me, I said fuck me. I want you."
"Which part of me do you want?" I said mischievously.
Jiro's POV:
"Which part of me do you want?"
"I want this part of you." I said reaching down grabbing her skirt.
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Momo X Jiro (Book 1)
FanfictionWARNING THERE IS SMUT! THERE ARE WARNING SIGNS IN THE CHAPTERS, SO IF YOU DO NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE THEN YOU MAY WANT TO SKIP THE CHAPTER. THIS IS ALSO MY FIRST STORY SO SORRY IT'S HORRIBLE! Momo and Jiro have been friends for quite a while now. Bu...