As the two of you sat in a comfortable silence, Kusuo eventually spoke up.
"Can we cuddle?"
You paused, glancing over at him. The expression on his face was like you had just opened a bag of treats infront of a puppy.
"Please?"
Your eyes quickly darted back from Saiki and the TV screen.
"Uhm...yeah sure, why not." You shrugged, feeling like it wouldn't hurt to hold your pink haired friend.
This is what friends did.
Kusuo quickly hopped over to you and snaked his arms around your waist. Gently, he pulled you into his lap and buried his head into the crook of your neck.
"You're warm..." You commented, lightly leaning your back into his stomach.
"You said that last time." He commented as he gripped his arms tighter.
"I know but I always feel so cold." Lightly sighing, you glanced back up at the screen. Ariel, the mermaid, has just made a deal with giant sea octopus to give her legs in exchange for her voice.
"Would you do that for me?" Kusuo asked, sounding more like a whisper.
"Hmm...I guess. Even so, you're the only person I talk to besides Nendo."
"Thanks."
"For making a deal with a giant sea witch?"
He chuckled smoothly and buried his head further into your skin.
"No. For trusting me."
"Oh, yeah...I trust you..."
His grip lightly loosened around you as he sighed out into your skin. Comfortably, you bucked your hips into his thighs and settled down
comfortably.
"Oh fuck." Kusuo groaned out in his head. "I'm gonna break...I can't handle this anymore...shit..."
"Hey, I'll be right back, I gotta use the bathroom."
"Ok, I'll be here..." You scooted off of his lap and watched him walk away and into your bathroom.
Once Kusuo shut the bathroom door, he immediately folded onto the floor. The cushy carpet lightly stopped his fall but he still winced in slight pain as his knees hit the cold tile.
"What the hell am I supposed to do?!" He gripped his chest as if he was having a heart attack. "Calm down...calm..." He heavily sighed and quickly stood up. Kusuo glanced over at your wide mirror and saw himself.
"Damn it..." Saiki pressed his hands on your sink and glared into his own eyes. "I can't do this anymore. I wonder if she'd mind if I came on to her...she trusts me..." As he spoke to himself, Kusuo flipped on the faucet. "She would probably let me touch her...but if she told me to stop..." He quickly splashed his face with water."I...I don't think I would be able too..."
***
"I wonder what Kusuo is doin'..." You hopped off of your couch.
Walking over to your bathroom door, you loudly banged on it, trying your best to try and shock him.
"Kusuo~," You purred out. "Hurry the fuck up~!"
"Mhm~" He quietly moaned out loud. Quickly fixing his mistake, he spoke in your mind instead. "G-give me a moment..."
"Did...did you say something?" You gaped at the door.
Kusuo held his breath, trying his best to hold in his sounds. Saiki was trying his best to quietly pleasure himself but when he heard you speak...he almost slipped.
"Talk to me whenever you come out or something..." You sharply turned around and began walking back to the couch. On your way over, you had accidentally slammed your elbow on the corner of your couch and you loudly groaned in pain. "Fuck~!"
To Kusuo, however, it sounded more like a moan.
And that's how he reached his climax.
Shamefully, he cleaned up his mess using toilet paper and lightly cursed in his head.
A few minutes later, he trailed out of the bathroom with his head hanging low.
"Post-nut clarity hits hard..." Kusuo thought to himself as he fell into the couch next to you.
"Were you jerking off in there or something?" You laughed playfully. He smiled awkwardly and then faced the TV.
Crawling over to the pink haired male, you wrapped your arms around him.
"Wh-what are you doing?" He questioned. You ignored him and buried you face in his neck. "Y-Y/N?"
"Mhm?" You breathed down his neck.
"Uhm...n-never mind..." Kusuo tightly gripped his pant leg, trying his best to stay still.
"Hey, I have a question." You mumbled out into Kusuo's skin. "How can you stutter in your own head? Like is it just like speaking or something?"
"I-I uhm...to me...it's just like speaking...I guess..." Saiki attempted to contain his demeanor but having you grip on his shirt and having your breath run down his skin was such a turn on.
"So...can you speak?"
"W-well yeah..."
"Then why don't you?
"It's more efficient this way..."
"Whatever you say..."
As you hugged Saiki tightly, you brought your hips closer to his.
"I wonder how far he'll let me go..." You thought to yourself, forgetting that Kusuo had access to your mind. "I should keep going."
Awkwardly, you paused.
"Where did that come from...? Do I think like that?"
"Shit...does she know? I tried not to make it too obvious I did anything but I...I want her to touch me more..."
"Hey, Kusuo?" You mumbled warmly.
"Y-yeah?" Kusuo began to panic. "Does she know? Oh fuck, fuck, fuck-"
"Can I touch you?"
"W-what?! Can you...can you what?!"
"I wanna touch you. Can I?"
"YES!!!" Jumping at his sudden loud tone, he awkwardly coughed. "Y-yeah...uhm...where exactly?"
Shrugging, you sat up and shifted to face your pink haired friend.
"I just wanna touch his neck. I don't know what he's expecting but I'm gonna fucking jerk him off or anything...but I bet I'd enjoy it."
"Uhm...you...you can touch me anywhere." He tried to urge you in the direction he wanted. But to no avail.
"Mhm, good to know..." You focused your eyes on his neck and pressed your cold hands on them. Kusuo lightly flinched and laughed, lightly leaning into your touch.
"Okay, thanks." Pulling your hands away.
"...that's it?" He frowned.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I just wanted to see how warm your neck was..." Turning back to the TV screen.
"Can you touch me more?"
His bluntness stabbed you violently in your heart.
"Hmm...only if you do something for me," You smirked and winked at him.