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You and Suna decided to just go to sleep. It was too risky to have sex with the potential of his ex-wife hearing everything from the the room next door...

Juuuust kidding ;)

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CW: oral, unprotected sex, teasing (from both parties), 'sir' kink? (y/n says it once just to tease him), light degradation (suna calls y/n a 'slutty bitch' once), spanking & choking (just a little), marking, jealousy/possessiveness? (again, just a little)

also, please, don't mention the kids. for some reason people love to comment about the children whenever there's a smut chapter involving a person who has kids (daddy issues readers, I'm looking at you) — no, they aren't going to hear. no, they aren't gonna wake up and try to come in the room. thank you :)

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The sensation that Suna was giving you was purely indescribable. The way his fingers worked themselves dexterously against your clit as he delivered open mouthed kisses to your throat, sent you closer and closer to your impending release already.

This didn't go unnoticed by Rintarou— you could feel him smirk against your skin as he observed your breathing get heavier, your whimpers increasing in quantity as he applied a bit more pressure... that is, until he stopped, right before your awaited orgasm.

"So soon? We're just getting started." He chuckles teasingly, sitting back on his haunches, giving you full exposure to his god-like form.

Rin was nothing short of a work of art in every way possible— a masterpiece, if you will. From his thick, dark brown hair, his beautifully unique eyes; a shade of pale yellow like you never seen before. Of course, his perfectly plump lips that felt amazingly soft against yours was one of your favorite things about his appearance, even if most of the time he spewed nonsense from them.

His body, on the other hand... there was nothing comparable to his broad shoulders and his athletically toned muscles that bulged and rippled with each movement; you've dreamt about how they would feel under your fingertips— would they tense up as he cums?

There was only one way to find out.

Sitting up, you reach to meet his lips as you lead the way for him to lay back onto the bed. He seemed surprised by your bold advances but he enjoyed it nonetheless as he allowed you to do whatever you pleased.

"Whatcha doin'?" He cooed smoothly, a cocky smirk danced playfully in his lips as if to taunt you... almost warning you that you may not know exactly what you're getting yourself into.

You ignore his question as your hands tugged at the waistband of his briefs; his heavy cock straining against the hem as you pulled them down.

His dick slaps loudly against his stomach upon it's release, and your eyes widen as you realize just how big he actually is.

There was at least eight inches of length, with a hefty girth to match. It was intimidating at best— you've never taken something of that size before.

Still, you didn't want your air of confidence to falter, so you continued; seemingly unfazed as you gripped the base of his cock.

Rin perks up at your touch— the feeling of your soft, tepid fingers wrapped firmly around him felt almost euphoric in itself. He supports himself on his elbows as he watches you with lustful eyes, waiting to see your next move.

You pop his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the glands, causing him to twitch underneath your lips as he lets out a hushed groan— he's so sensitive, his long time desire for your touch proving to be somewhat overwhelming.

Your tongue traces the length of his cock as you lock eyes with him— his lips part and brows furrow, the sight of you in such a lewd state almost makes him cum right then and there. Though, he can't. Not with you teasing him like this.

"Gonna let me fuck that pretty mouth?" He asks breathily, stifling his moans as you drop a wad of spit onto his cock and begin to stroke.

"Is that what you want, sir?" You respond, (e/c) doe eyes looking innocently, despite the sinful smirk adorning your lips.

He sucks in a breath as you abruptly take as much of his length as you can fit into your mouth. Your efforts are acknowledged, but he needs more— he grabs the back of your head with his large palm and shoves his cock further down your throat.

"Didn't I tell you? That mouth's gonna get you in trouble."

He bucks his hips into your face as you swallow him whole, a string of curses leaving his lips as your swollen ones suction around him. Pulling you off his cock, he admires the mess he's made— drool dripping from your chin, a string of saliva still connecting the two of you.

You're back on him in an instant, your throat welcoming his cock once more as you make it your mission to have the large man crumble beneath you. His stoic confidence makes him so sexy, but it also makes you want to take him down a notch or two.

"F-fuck." He sputters, muscles flexing underneath the touch of the fingertips that grip his hips while your other hand deftly fondles his balls. You feel him twitch in your mouth, you can tell he's close. Time for revenge?

His dick leaves your mouth with a pop, you smirkingly chuckle at his flustered state— cheeks flushed pink, dark locks stuck to his forehead, eyes hazy and low with desire.

"So soon? We're just getting started." You mock his earlier remark.

He can't help but smirk back— this is one of the many things he lov- uh, liked about you.

He grips the front of your throat, commanding you forward to meet his lips. The kiss is sloppy— dirty and messy, as he tastes himself on your tongue. Soon enough, you're underneath him, face down into the mattress as he kneads the plump flesh of your ass before delivering a hard smack against it.

Sliding two fingers inside of your dripping cunt, he can't help but groan at the feeling of your walls gripping onto him like a life force. You gasp in response— his long, thick fingers giving you a stretch that you know you'll need when he gives you his cock.

"Had a fun night with 'tsumu, hm?" He teases, pumping his fingers faster against that special little spot. "Bet you let him touch you, didn't you? Slutty lil' bitch." He breathes into your ear, heavy body hovering over you as he continues his assault on your pussy.

A moan escapes your lips, loudly— you're quick to cover your mouth to refrain from letting anymore escape, but Rin's just as quick to grip both wrists into one sizable hand and pin them against your back.

"Ah, ah— what did I say? Wanna hear you scream for me." With that, he removes his fingers and presses something much larger against your entrance.

With staggered breaths, your mouth opens— lips forming an 'o' without a single sound leaving your throat. He's so big, the prep he did with his fingers was hardly even noticed as he slowly enters you.

Suna can hardly catch his breath, the way your pussy squeezes his cock so tightly; the warmth of your body heat mixed with the slick arousal you've produced for him, left him in a state of pure ecstasy— intoxicated solely on the feeling of you.

Both of moan as he bottoms out, his hips flush against your ass; the flesh jiggling as he connects skin-to-skin. With your wrists still pinned in one hand, he leans over, bracing himself with the other— hand gripping into the silky sheets as he starts to fuck into you.

"Fuck, so fucking— tight." His head rests on your shoulder, hips moving fluidly as he starts to lose himself in you. He had imagined how good your pussy would feel, but he never imagined it would feel this good.

Thankfully, your moans and other inaudible noises are muffled by the way your head is buried into the pillow— it was clear to you know why you were able to hear everything that night. This was no case of over exaggeration; Rin's cock just that good.

He hits deeper, one strong thrust after another to keep you addicted to the feeling of him rearranging your insides.

Gripping your throat once more, he pulls you up, back flush against his chest— this new angle giving you an entirely different feeling; a feeling that tells you you're about to cum all over his cock.

He notices it too, the way your cunt flutters around him— he's too lost in his own sense of elation to call you out on it; he grunts lowly into the shell of your ear as he makes his way to suck at the skin of your neck, nipping at it with his teeth every time you clamp down on him.

"Gonna be mine— want you t'only be mine." He slurs, grip still firm again your throat as his other brand travels down to play with your clit.

You give your best attempt to stifle the noise threatening to escape your lips as you orgasm, thighs shaking and threatening to close shut to avoid the overstimulation Rin was bringing with each prolonged swipe of his fingers.

"This is your cock now, let 'er know who it belongs to." He coaxes the pretty whines from your lips as he offers some of his own in return as he delivers a change of pace— slow, deep thrusts to allow you to come down from your high.

You swear you can feel every ridge, every single vein as your walls tug along his length with every push and pull. Reaching up, your bodies still pressed together so intimately, you thread your fingers into his dampened hair.

Pulling him down to reach your lips, you envelop him into a kiss— passionate and flamed with pure emotion.

"It's mine." You mutter against his lips. "You belong to me."

You feel his cock throb inside you— hearing those words leave your kiss bitten lips stirred something inside him.

"Yeah— fuck— 'm yours, all yours." He thrusts faster, hips stuttering as he drives his cock deeper and deeper. He grips your entire body tightly, hugging you from behind with such a force, as if you would float away if he let go.

"Gonna cum so fuckin' deep in this pussy... my pussy." He mutters lowly— it's hardly audible, but you're able to catch it as he shudders against you, emptying himself.

He groans loudly as he fills you up, continuing to fuck his cum deep inside of you— it starts to drip down your thighs as he finally pulls out; he takes a finger and presses it into you, pushing any residual amount of his spent back in.

Your body flops onto the bed, your energy completely drained as you try to regain your composure— reality sinking in... you were just fucked dumb by Suna Rintarou.

He lays down beside you, pressing sweet kisses into your lips, your cheeks; anywhere his lips could feel the warmth of your glowing skin.

"Thank you." He whispers softly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closely into his chest. You melt in his embrace, burying your face into the crook of his neck— his scent a mixture of salty and sweet.

"For what?" You ask, eyes closing as the rise and fall of his chest starts to lull you to sleep.

"For letting me show you how much you mean to me."

His deep voice vibrates against your cheek that's planted firmly into his chest. He taps your arm softly, stirring you awake as he chuckles to himself.

"Don't go falling asleep yet— gotta clean you up."

You groan in annoyance as you feel the bed dip; your comfy, human body pillow now making his way to the bathroom to turn on the shower. Still, you can't help but smile. This night may have been complete shit, but it's definitely ended in a high note.

Rin's made you feel so wanted, so desired, so lov—

A knock at the door interrupts your thoughts. Your heart drops, immediately thinking that one of the kids may have woken up....

That is, until a soft, feminine voice calls out from behind the door— ".... Excuse me..."