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The whole way up the stairs all Tsukishima could do was think about his plan finally playing itself out. He couldn't help the excitement that coursed throughout his body as just the thoughts of you under him overwhelmed his mind.
He became oblivious to the large tent that formed inside his pants as he anxiously lead you towards his room. His cock was painfully pressing up against his pants to the point where even the slightest touch would send him into overdrive.
Although Tsukishima deemed he had everything right, thinking he knew you like the back of his hand. There was one vital aspect he failed to realize, although many would have been able to spot the difference the moment you bravely followed him towards his room without a second thought. He in fact didn't at all, he didn't realize that you'd been waiting for this moment just as long as he was.
And you sure as hell were going to make the best of it.
Upon arriving in his room it was pretty moderate. The room had a color scheme of gray and white with little dark blue touches laying around. The bed sat in the center of the room with two dressers on either side and at the end of the bed, a flat-screen TV hung high in the air taking up a decent amount of the wall.
What really caught your eye was the mirror that was placed directly on the sidewall of the bed. It was a rather large mirror that captured just about half the room in its reflection, being sure not to miss his entire bed.
The click of the door caught your attention as the latch closed itself in place, preventing any interruptions between the two of you. As you spun around you could only glance at the blonde male as he took slow strides your way.
Each step sending a wave of exhilaration and uneasiness within you. Although your sex addict personality was very dauntless you couldn't help but feel a tiny bit shy within the male's presence.
It's as if every bone in your body wanted the male to dominate you, wanted him to fuck you until your tears weren't ones of pleasure anymore but pain and overstimulation.
Tsukishima's steps came to a halt as his figure loomed over your tiny body. Your gaze stayed a bit over low as the male smirked down at you. He knew the act you were playing, the "role play" game you had submerged the both of you in. Yet he found it amusing that you still attempted to keep up this persona, and even though he didn't call you out on it he felt the need to play the movie out until the end.
His slender finger rose up until it stops just under your chin making a shiver run down your spine. With a slight lift your eyes connected with his, only then did you see the lust that hid beneath his line of vision.
"What's the matter y/n, there's no need to be shy it's just us" although the words were meant to bring comfort you could sense the hint of sarcasm in his tone yet chose to ignore it.
the cold breeze blew up against your once warm chin as his fingers detached themselves from your skin. You carefully watched his every move until he sauntered toward the ends of his bed. With a calm smile adorning his lips he gently took a seat placing his elbows on his knees as his legs sat spread apart. His head rested in between his conjoined fingers as his gaze laid fixed upon you.
"Strip"
The command came out in a demanding way. You knew Tsukishima wasn't asking, he was telling. And maybe it was the tone in his voice or the way he looked at you with such desire. But you found yourself not questioning a single thing.
Your hand slowly made its way towards the cold metal zipper that kept your skirt up. The metal felt as heavy as weights as you slowly drug it down, going lower and lower until there wasn't any zipper line left.
Tsukishima watched intently as the skirt collapsed onto the hardwood floor of his room. A sharp breath leaving from between his lips as he stared longingly at the bright red lace panties that adored and hugged your curved hips.
You hadn't even finished and yet he found himself trying to hold back.
He watched as your slender fingers played with the buttons on your uniform shirt, unbuttoning them one by one. It was at this moment that Tsukishima realized he was a bit touched starved, just the sight of you at this very moment had him uncomfortably hard. Yet he was enjoying the self teasing he was doing, he wanted to see just how much he could take before he broke and fucked you relentless,
Without any sort of mercy.
You slid the top of ever so elegantly catching the male attention once more. The matching set you wore served as a blessing sent from the gods to Tsukishima. He loved how the bra fit ever so perfectly around your breast while your curves flaunted themselves off as the bright color contrasted against your skin.
"Come here y/n" Tsukishima gestured to you with the nod of his head. The soft pads of your feet touched up against the chilling floor as you calmly walked towards him. He had now risen his upper body as he stood up just to tower over you once again.
Once you reached him the both of your bodies were practically touching as his arm found its way towards your waist pulling you in insanely close.
"You'll be a good girl for Tsuki right?" He whispered in a sly tone. His thumb rubbed circles upon your waist as your face rested within his chest.
The sentence caused butterflies to swarm within your stomach. He knew exactly what he was doing, using such words to describe your behavior while fucking him. You couldn't help but feel like you were being controlled, following his every command without a second thought.
You couldn't help but feel like you were all his in that very moment...
And that thought alone brought a warm feeling within your heart,
And within your panties.
Yet you didn't seem to mind in the moment. You had been wanting Tsukishima for a while now, so why not seize the opportunity when it's being handed to you, you were smart enough to know that when something you want is being thrown at you, you catch a hold onto it while you can.
Make the best of the time you're given.
So without a second though your head voluntarily moved on its own as your voice came out in a mere whisper.
"yes"
A proud smile formed it's way onto Tsukishima's lips as his hand found their way toward your thigh, and as if on instinct you jump within the air attaching them toward his waist.
"good girl"
A/N : this isn't much because I am hella sleepy so bare with me... new chapter will be up later, also sorry if there is some mess-ups with the spelling and such I just so tired!!
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