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Don't poke a sleeping bear | Ran Haitani

Summary:

Don't poke a sleeping bear, or in this case, don't tease your lover. You might not like the consequences.

Notes:

Originally posted on my current Tumblr (@mazexx). Feel free to check it out, you can send in requests there when they're open.

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"When are you going to be done?" Ran whined from his position on your bed. You had been working for the last few hours, needing to finish this project since the deadline was approaching.

"I'm not sure. I need to finish this section tonight, Ran." He just huffed at your response, turning onto his back and staring at the ceiling blankly. He listened to you typing on your keyboard, getting irritated by the sound the longer he listened to it.

He'd been feeling neglected the whole day since you were working, even though you paid him extra attention the night before. But he needed more. Ran started thinking about what he could do to make you pay attention to him. He sat up with a smile, settling on a plan.

You didn't pay attention to him as he walked up the dresser and then went into the ensuite bathroom. He came out about a minute later, walking up behind your chair and leaning down so he could drape his arms over your shoulders.

"Ran quit it. I need to finish this." You tried swatting him away as he started kissing at your neck. He slipped into your lap, grabbing your hands and placing them on his bare thighs. Ran had swapped his jeans for a pleated purple skirt.

"What do you think?" He asked with a smug smile, leaning back against the edge of the desk to give you a better look. You stayed silent for a few moments, staring at the way the skirt barely covered his tented underwear. "Say somethi-"

He cut himself off with a shriek as you wrapped your hands around him, picking him up and carrying him to the bed. You threw him onto the mattress, flipping him onto his stomach. You took your clothes off, chucking them onto the floor.

"You want my attention? Well, you've got it." You growled out, flipping his skirt up and then pulling his underwear down. Ran moaned in surprise as you slapped his ass before grabbing some lube and squirting it onto your fingers. "You've been so naughty, Ran. Trying to distract me, acting like a slut to get my attention."

You pressed your fingers against his hole, pushing two inside him straight away. He pushed his ass up, trying to get your fingers further inside himself. He was now on all fours, resting on his elbows. Thrusting your fingers into him at a fast pace, you spanked his ass every few thrusts.

"Please, I need more." He whined, grinding his hips down into the duvet. His cock was hard and leaking onto the fabric.

"So needy." With a final spank, you pulled out your fingers and watched his hole flutter around nothing. Before he could complain about not having anything inside him, you pushed your cock into him. Moaning loudly at the stretch, Ran threw his head back.

"Feels so good!" You grabbed his hips, pulling him back as you thrust your hips into him. Ran looked so good, mouth agape as he let out moans, hole swallowing your cock and skin beginning to gleam with a sheen of sweat.

His cock was dripping onto the duvet, forming a wet spot on the fabric. The tip of your cock kept pressing against his prostate.

"I'm so close." Ran whined, moving one of his hands to start jerking his cock. You slapped his hand away and then spanked his ass.

"If you want to cum, you'll have to work for it, Ran." You pulled out of him, sitting down on the bed with your back leaning against the headboard. "Ride me."

He was quick to straddle you, facing towards the foot of the bed. Pulling apart his cheeks, he slowly lowered down onto your cock, taking all of it in one go. He placed his hands on your thighs, leaning forwards a little bit as he rode your cock.

Ran's hips slammed down, pushing your cock inside of him repeatedly. It didn't take long for him to be on the edge of cumming, his dick twitched and leaked precum from his tip.

"Can I cum? Please, can I cum?" He asked, thighs quivering as he slowed down his pace.

"Go ahead." You told him, smacking his ass again. Ran moaned, picking up the pace of his riding. With a whine and a spasm of his muscles, he came. His cum spurted onto the duvet, some landing on your legs.

"Fuck. That was so good," Ran breathed out, leaning back against your chest, head on your shoulder.

"We're not done yet." You thrust your hips up to make your point, smirking at Ran's expression. He really shouldn't have tried to distract you. Now his ass will pay the price.