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“Ok that was the best meal by far!” Kirishima agreed happily, aggressively rubbing his belly as though to reiterate the sentiment. Dramatically pushing it out to seem even larger than it already was. “UA food is good and all but I’ll miss this stuff when we go back.”
Behind over your shoulder the elevator door closed and Mina clicked the buttons for everyone’s designated floor, “true but I’d get fat if we ate like this every night.”
Denki and Sero were going on in their own conversation about some new hero gear that would be completed by the time the coming semester started. Utterly tuned out of the other conversation at hand while you half pay attention due to your own internal thoughts.
“Maybe, but a little extra fat never hurt anyone!” The red head continued but Mina granted him an unbelieving look just in time for the 3rd floor bell to ding and the doors opened.
The other guys flowed out without pause, still very much oblivious to the post diner conversation but Denki paused just long enough to shout, “see you guys in the morning!” before the doors closed behind them.
Mina looked exhausted, honestly you all were. This summer trip was mainly for those in the hero course for extra summer training but a few of the engineering students had come along too to watch their equipment be actively used and basically do mock-ups for any edits needing to be build senior year. You yourself had taken the opportunity to concoct a few new ideas for Uraraka’s gauntlets that could help streamline a few issues she’d been having. All in all the two week camp had been eye opening but both physically and mentally draining to say the least.
“It kinda sucks summer is already over though,” you finally chimed in. “I’m not ready for senior year just yet, everything feels like it's happening so fast you know?”
The other two occupants nodded as their faces dropped slightly at the prospect of just one more year at UA. Everything was changing so fast. Ever one to offer reassurance, Kirishima took your hand and gave it a hearty squeeze while his signature smile beamed at you. “We still have one more year, let’s not get all in our feels about it just yet.”
He was right. Though time was coming to a close you already knew he would end up with the Fat Gum Agency but you knew your own career path was slotted for what the Hero Commission had already designated for you. It's not like you'd been training under their Youth Acquisition Program for half your life or anything. Your next chapter as already written whether you liked it or not, point blank period, it was already decided. His earlier comment did however eased your heart a bit. You and Kiri had been dating almost two years now but a few things between you had been delayed due to the constant weight of his hero training much less your own issues with the Hero Commission. Honestly his business didn’t bother you but some things would need to be sorted out this year if you both were going to try to make this work after graduation.
Another ding and the elevator doors opened once more, prompting Mina to exit but pausing for the large man at your side to follow suit.
“I’ll see her to her room first and be back!” Kirishima called out to his floor mate before the door shut once again.
With the heavy metal slipping shut now it was finally just the two of you and his hand quickly intertwined with yours. “I mean it baby, don’t stress over it too much ok. I’m not going anywhere after this year is over, not if you don’t want me to.”
He was good at that. His effortless way of reassuring your anxieties and there were many of them. Growing up at the care home before being acquired by the Hero Commission was something you’d never wish on any kid and it left you constantly on guard around people over what their intentions were. Besides Shinsou, Eijirou was the only other guy you knew on a personal level that you’d fully trust your life to on all fronts knowing his every move was genuine. He was safe.
Another chime and your floor opened up ahead of you.
Casually the pair of you walked together down to the 5th door on the left, beeping yourself in. Before he had a chance to say goodnight you pulled him in behind you before anyone could see and made sure to close the door behind you solidly. Kirishima seemed a little surprised that you had, clearly not expecting it but not entirely bothered by it either. “Not very manly to be alone like this with a lady,” He teased not seriously. “Good thing I’m not someone with bad intentions!”
Removing your heels unceremoniously you shot him a bemused smirk, “I’d say very manly actually.” One by one you took off your earrings, turning away to put them on the dresser along with your handbag. “It’s not like I’d let just any man in my room babe.”
When you turned back to him his expression had changed slightly. The big softy was watching you openly but his relaxed gaze was on you in such a loving way you couldn’t help but blush. “What?” You asked a little embarrassed at the sudden shift but not all together hating it.
That warm smile of his showed like a radiating beacon leading ships to a safe harbor, “nothing. Just admiring how beautiful you are.” This man. God he had your heart.
Looking back you can’t really say when the two of you fell for each other. He fell first but inevitability you fell harder. Had it not been for Shinsou spilling the beans about Kirishima's “obvious” attraction for you this relationship probably would never have even come to fruition. Lord knows you fought it for the longest time, but how could you say no to such a genuine guy when all your life it's been nothing but shit and bad luck?
Without a word you closed the gap between the pair of you, wrapping your arms around him on a bear hug which he swiftly returned. Your arm span almost didn’t reach around his back, in part thanks to his random growth spurt last year that sent him a sprouting like a tree well over 6ft (much to Bakugo's dismay). The lingering scent of his cologne and body wash lightly wafted into your senses as you inhaled him deeply. He always smelled so damn good. Even after coming back from a shift at the agency, you loved his scent.
“I mean it I’m not going anywhere.” He repeated, likely thinking your anxiety was settling in again.
You knew his words were honest but still you couldn’t help but question what would happen once everyone graduated. Once his popularity grew and more people recognized him. Would he still feel this way when he was surrounded by adoring fans? What about when things got busy? Would he still want to make time for you? More so how would you be able to keep the relationship going after you went to work with the Commission? As it stands they didn't even know you two were dating, heaven help if they found out.
Eyes lifting to meet his and you just observed your boyfriend. The gentle expression and loving gaze, the tiny freckle on the bridge of his nose and the way his natural hair fell over his shoulders in soft waves. He was beautiful. You’d always thought so, even from the very beginning when you’d first seen him in the hallway at school. His kind smile, those shark teeth of his and even the small scar that spanned over his eye, you simply loved every part of him. He was perfect in every way.
“Y/N?” Kirishima chimed at seeing your eyes lightly lingering over his lips. Quickly your gaze flicked back up to his, a new expression dawning your face as a sudden urge crept in. You wanted him, god you wanted him. The last two weeks you'd only really see him at breakfast or dinner and after all this time there was finally an opportunity but would he want to?
His hand came to your cheek, “what is it love?”
Words hesitated in your throat, unsure how to even go about the evolving situation incase he might not be game so suddenly. “Kiss me,” you asked nervously.
He did without question, tilting your head back so he could take your lips with his. Soft and thoughtful as always. The faintest taste of dinner still noticeable but you didn’t mind in the least. On feeling him pull back ever so slightly you added, “touch me?” against his mouth, watching him through your lashes in a silent beg.
Kirishima eyed you with a slight pause at your meaning, not wanting to overstep but gladly did as requested. Cautiously his hands lowered to you hips, slowly slipping one to your butt while the other caressed your lower back and pulled you in closer. Just giving you an even deeper kiss as he did so.
This is exactly what you wanted but the urge for even more took root in your body and willed things to keep going. Slowly your hands rose and began to explore his body as well, also cautious in case he wasn’t wanting in the way you were. Over his hip, his firm butt and torso, then up his chest where you latched onto the fabric of his shirt.
“Careful babe”, he cautioned softly against your lips, “if you keep touching me like that I’m going to want to go farther with you.”
Playfully you bit his lower lip and flashed him a coy smile, “and if I want you to go farther?”
An unconscious quivering breath noticeably rattled out of him and against your stomach you felt him getting hard but for once not from his quirk. You couldn’t help but feel some pride in that.
Quickly gathering himself Kirishima added, “If that’s what you want?”
Pushing against his pelvis to show you knew he was turned on and kissed him again, hard. “It’s exactly what I want.” Mildly grinding back in response, Kirishima firmly grabbed your ass and pulled you closer to him all while you began to mess with the collar of his shirt, hinting at what you craved. “But only if you’re ok with it,” you mouthed into his lips, both still openly toying with the other.
The red head pulled back and stared down, a lustful look regarding you so hotly the flesh of your cheeks warmed enough there's not doubt they turned pink. “I’m going to absolutely devour you if you give me the chance.”
Oh the way that low voice of his sent a flurry of butterflies in the pit of your stomach. Helping unbutton his dress shirt you lightly jested, “I thought you said you were full.”
A cheeky smirk showed the sharp edges of his teeth, all while slowly backing you up onto the bed. “You’re sweet. I’ll always have room for dessert.”
His touch was gentle, strangely gentle for someone his stature but still within his grasp you felt utterly safe. Protected wholly by the man you loved unconditionally as he laid you back against the pillows and began climbing on after you.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” His tone was serious but tender, indicating he too was wanting the same but giving you the out should you need it. You merely placed a hand to his cheek and lovingly caressed the skin there with delicate fingers, “more than anything, yes.” Kirishima swallowed hard at your words but brought his own hand to meet yours. Entwining fingers while pulling it to his lips and gracing it with a lingering kiss as his ladened eyes fell over your being in quiet contemplation.
Even being clothed you felt completely bare when he did that, like he could see right through you. The way he'd always been able to do that, disarm you with just a simple look was something that caught your notice every single time, you couldn't understand it. All you knew in this moment was to have his touch on you more. To be all over your skin and inside your body. You wanted him to utterly consume you.
“Please,” you whispered near desperate, prompting him to come closer, “I want you.”
Lips teasingly brushed your own before kissing them. Gently at first, but feeling you ease into them only made it bloom to a more passionate one. Deepening somehow to something you’d never experienced yet with him before. In a matter of seconds you’d wordlessly expressed how desperately you wanted the other. Some primal signal to continue tracking where we’d never been before. Unchartered territory that you welcomed whole heartedly.
Mouths exploring, bodies began to grind as quiet pleased noises hummed from you and willed him to go on. Soon enough those hot lips traveled to your jaw, then neck, kissing and tonguing the sensitive places there as your head dropped back against the pillows. Yes, your body was loving this completely. It wanted more and practically tingled with anticipation.
Breathless you laced your fingers through the long hair that draped in dark red shadows over his shoulders. Approving sighs sounded as his mouth wandered down to the nook of your neck, pausing where your dress strap covered. Without speaking, his eyes rose back on yours and as if able to read his thoughts you grasped what he wanted. Sitting up Kirishima's large hands tugged at the hem of your dress which was currently sitting about mid thigh. Hiking it up past your hips, pulling it easily off your breasts and over your head in one swift motion before gracelessly casting it over his shoulder to the floor only for your bra followed suit seconds later.
For a moment his hungry eyes observed your naked upper half with the same regard as one does when seeing something immaculate. Just soaking in every feature of the holy view before him. It’s not like the two of you hadn’t done anything sexual before. Mainly just oral and hand stuff and typically rushed just due to being in the dorms. But here, now, you had all the time in the world to actually appreciate what you were doing. You could actually go all the way for once without fear of being caught and he clearly clocked that sentiment as well.
“Take your shirt off,” you directed him firmly now wanting to see him bare as well. Again, he did so without protest and once cleared your eyes took him in the way one does a glass of cold water after a hard day of working out. The years of training and hero work leaves him finely toned with the body of a God. That notion just driven home even harder after his growth spurt the summer prior because the man was a chiseled giant. A bit of protective fat but still very obvious muscle tone even now without him actively flexing. Oh you were going to enjoy this, you just knew it.
Not waisting any time he also undid his belt and removing his pants, slipping the belt from the loop in one go that was way sexier than you'd like to admit. Through his boxers his erection was painfully obvious and knowing he was this turned on just by some grinding and making out honestly stroked your ego a bit. However, not that his larger frame was beginning to settle overtop your own, expelled any and momentary chill that set in from being naked.
Like clockwork, his lips resumed their earlier escapades of exploring your neck and down your collar bone. All the while his hands openly played with your breasts the way you liked, gently rolling the nipple between his rough fingers. Such a simple thing somehow always helped turn you on for some reason and you leaned into the palm of him hand while your own slipped lower. Entering the waistband of his boxers you firmly grasped his admittedly erect length which prompted a pleasured hiss from your boyfriend. As his hands worked you, your own stroked him slowly but firmly, making sure he would enjoy this as much as you would. Kirishima's hips pushed harder against you at the motion, practically rutting into your hold a handful of times until he decided to move things along.
Soon his lips traveled lower. A kiss was placed on your stomach, then your lower pelvis, then your upper thigh. Before you knew it he was slipping your underwear off and lifted one leg over his shoulder only to be followed by the other a moment later. You knew exactly what he was about to do and no doubt a stupid grin blasted over your face because without hesitation his mouth latched solidly to your mound shortly thereafter. Tongue lightly rolling just under your clit methodically in the way he had done dozens of times before.
Oh fuck! He was really good at this part, even the first time he had it was admittedly enjoyable. But now with the wisdom of what your body liked and how it operated, you basically melted into him as he worked his magic like it was child's play. The man might have just eaten but the way he was devouring you now you’d think he was starved. The delightful sensation against your clit was working your arousal easily into existence. Enough your hands had to grip the sheets to keep you grounded while a solid build set up in your lower being. That euphoric foundation that his mouth always elicited even without use of his fingers. It only took him a few minutes but that unmistakable emptiness within you was desperately signaling its need to be filled by any means he was willing to provide and in response a wanting whimper slipped your lips. The needy sound of alone it let him know you were willing and ready to continue to the main event.
Sitting up on his knees he dropped your legs on either side of his hips and pulled you closer by your own and oh how that manhandling set your guts ablaze with anticipation. Bare and vulnerable before him, you waited anxiously as he lined himself up with your practically dripping entrance. Giving himself a few teasing glides along your folds to add lubrication for what was next and that alone almost had you begging for him to hurry up. You really should be using protection, you knew that, but you didn't have any condoms on hand and at the very least you were on the last line of your pills so it should be ok so long as he pulls out right? Worst case you could get a plan B on the way back to campus tomorrow.
Beneath your ribs your heart threatened to escape, why were you so nervous? It’s not like this was the first time you’d had sex, just not with him. You wanted this so badly, you wanted him so badly. He must have seen the anxiety on your features because Kirishima leaned in once again, covering your frame with his own. He was so wonderfully warm.
“We can stop if you need to,” he assured while intertwining your fingers in his, but you wouldn’t stop. You shook your head and kissed him deeply again before meeting his kind eyes through your lashes. "Maybe we should anyway, I don't have a condom."
“No, keep going,” you willed, “I’m ok, just don't finish inside.” He openly hesitated but ended up just nodding in agreement, finally accepting you weren’t going to back out now no matter the current circumstances. Between your legs he adjusted himself once more, tip pushing just so into your entrance before pausing once more. Before you had a chance to protest thinking he was going to try to talk you out of it, he pushed into you slowly but not entirely, placing a sweet kiss upon your furrowed brow as your mouth dropped open at feeling him finally enter you for the first time.
Full. He made you feel so fucking full. You already knew he was bigger, that had been clear the dozens of times you’d given him head but to have him half seated inside you now just reiterated that fact. That wonderfully uncomfortable stretch signaled inside and in your ear a pleased moan sounded at feeling you clench around him. It left you feeling momentarily disappointed when he retracted out slightly thinking he was having seconds thought and pulling the brakes.
That is until he entered you again, this time fully and bottomed out inside. Fuck he could reach your depths with no issue! He had only done that first push to let you adjust to him before continuing with the full package. However, your body struggled to not tense up at the new sensation and he clearly noticed it.
A uncomfortable whimper escaped you as your hands gripped Kirishima's forearms for dear life. He retracted again just a bit before kissing your brow once more as though to sooth your discomfort, “I’ll ask you one more time love, do you want to continue?”
Without hesitation you gave him a breathy, “yes! Please! I want you!” If you were going to die, let it be by him! The outright approval despite your current tension had him slightly chuckling to himself at your stubbornness but you’d been clear on what you wanted and he couldn’t tell you no.
Slowly he pushed into you as much as you could comfortably take, giving you time to accommodate to him before really letting you have it. Even still a staggered gasp couldn’t help but be heard from you as he rocked himself gentle in and out until your body was capable of more. Only once you began to actively roll your hips back against him comfortably did he know you were ready to fully experience of what he was prepared to give. His slow thrusts built to a quicker pace while keeping that initial force. Easily working little pleasured sounds from you with each stroke.
More sweet kisses peppered your lips giving a hint of what you tasted like before your tongues began to join the mix. “Mmmm,” A pleased hum into his mouth before it once again departed its original destination and explored the exposed skin of your jaw.
Lightly, one of his hands found your face and firmly held it in place, “look at me.” He directed while still pumping you full. Obliging immediately had him gifting that obedience with a proud grin. “You’re so beautiful taking me like this, do you know that? So so beautiful.”
His words made something in your goblin brain spark. It only fanned the flame of indescribable lust you were currently drowning in. “Show me,” you breathed hotly against him while grinding your hips the much harder, “show me what you do to beautiful girls.”
As if issuing a challenge, a mischievous expression waded onto his features and before you knew it he had pulled out completely and rolled you onto your stomach. Strong hands pulling your hips back and up to take you from behind while the action itself practically dragged you down the mattress in one go. Shit you loved how easily he could do that!
“Careful Pebble,” he warned just before entering you again and dropped his torso over your body. From this angle you could take every inch of him in more easily, even if it still left you gasping from his size. Something about it made you feel deliciously whorish yet somehow you couldn't find the will to care if he was the one making you feel that way. “There’s only one beautiful girl I want in my bed and the last thing I want to do is hurt you.”
You realistically couldn't hold in the deep moan that pushed out into the sheets at the sensation of his cock stroking your insides so fully from this position. Jesus he felt so good! How someone else's body could make yours react so extremely perplexed the hell out of you but his efforts were quickly short circulating your more coherent mind. That wonderful sinking sensation was slowly building in the pit of your lower abdomen just from his penetration alone, and that in and of itself was unexpected. Your legs spread a bit farther, chest now fully on the mattress and allowing him to thrust deeper in an unconscious need to have him as far inside you as humanly possible. Mildly painful or not, the feral brain goblin demanded it.
“A little pain is always welcomed,” you told him over your shoulder between hits and the fact fully formed words were even spoken was a damn miracle at this point.
A hot jolt hit your ass only a moment later as he smacked you, clearly with minimal force and yet you knew it would leave a bruise. That familiar flare of irritation after a harry hit signaled in that asscheek but you didn't give two flying fucks. Part of you hoped it might leave a mark that would last a day or two as a little reminder of this forbidden encounter. “Only a little. I want to worship you, not hurt you love.”
You shifted to your hands with some effort and pushed back against him before turning around completely. With a suggestive push to his chest you signaled him to lay on his back, which he did without complaint. Climbing on top and straddling his hips you took his length in your hand and braced to take it again. He might not be into pain but the more sinister side of you thoroughly enjoyed it to an extent. Oh so slowly you lowered onto his cock, feeling the full stretch of him seated within as he pushed noticeably against your cervix. With the weight of gravity pushing your insides down on him unapologetically this position would absolutely be a difficult one to take.
Seeing your face scrunch with discomfort, Kirishima's hands went to your waist to help hold you steady. “Easy baby, you don’t have to take all of me at once.” Even if his words voiced concern it was still evident by the lulleyed expression that he was entirely enjoying the sensation….. and the view.
Carefully tilting your hips, you began to ride him, grinding roughly to add some pleasure to the pain. Christ it hurt, it hurt so damn good! “I enjoy a little challenge,” You admitted, free hand cupping one breast as he watched on. His fingers were sinking into the meat of your butt just as quickly as your climax was coming on. This position might be a struggle but my god it was perfect at having him hit that pleasure point deep inside. This entire thing was making you come undone, fast!
Another breathy gasp left you as you slowed your pace, Kirishima could feel the clench beginning around him and he quickly sat up to reposition you on your back.
“Not just yet baby,” he insisted as he almost removed himself entirely from you while switching positions, “I’m not done worshiping this body yet.” His mouth found the mound of breast you’d just been playing with and toyed the nipple with his tongue while giving your very alert clit some reprieve for the time being.
Leaning up against his touch he nipped lightly on the sensitive skin, prompting you to exhale at the delicate pain it inflicted. His other hand explored the other breast, gripping it against him warm hand as the fingers played with the nipple as well. The callused tips only adding more to the sensation. Though that earlier climax was slipping away slightly, you didn’t mind in the least, not with the way his mouth and hands were somehow arousing you even more in a different manner.
Just as before your boyfriend's tongue danced over your breast before sliding lower. Leaving a trail of kisses down your body until his mouth found your clit once again. Holy hell that sensation practically set fire inside you as the magnificent build from earlier returned.
“Oh my god,” you mustered out in a low murmur, “how are you so good at that?!” You could feel him smile into your core at the compliment and began to eat you out with even more vigor. This time though his fingers toyed against your opening, collecting your fluids before knowingly slipping the middle two inside.
A pleasant shudder rippled through you as he curled the fingers up into the soft gummy spot just a few inches inside and to say it had you fighting to not audibly begging him to finish you off would be an understatement. The other people on this floor did not need to know what you were doing in here but the combination of those thick fingers with his oral action had you slipping up nonetheless. Your own fingers threaded into his hair, desperately needing to hold onto something as he skillfully pulled you under faster than you’d expected.
Sinking…. Sinking…. Fuck you were about to cum!
At feeling you tighten around his digits, once again Kirishima stopped all together. That quick wave of euphoria waded back and you stared down at him with a hint of betrayal. An amused chuckle rasped out of him, “you said you like a little pain, but I like a little teasing.” Coyly he placed those two soaked fingers in his mouth, the edges of his lips curling into a sly grin. “But if you’re ready for all of me babe, I’ll gladly oblige.”
You could hardly get a word out, in truth you were zapped from energy already and almost fully basking in the pleasure he was delivering. All you could do was nod in approval. Kirishima wasted no time as he repositioned to end you in the same position he'd started in. With both hands gripping your thighs to him, he began setting a steady pace that had you nearly seeing god in a matter of seconds. From the recent stimulation and just overall exertion of taking his entire cock it didn't take long before that familiar knot returned.
He couldn’t get enough of seeing you like this. Face flushed and body lightly glistening with sweat as he watched himself pumping you closer and closer to your end. Every breathy cry, every plea, every delicious whimper you gave him only pushed him to finish you off harder. Somewhere in his brain he just accepted the fact you were now his. His to claim, his to fuck, his to love. Only you, he only wanted you this way. “Fuck. You're gorgeous! Look at you!”
Letting out another moan his hips slapped harder to yours as your legs wrapped around his torso, willing him to somehow go deeper into you if that was even possible. How could something so painful elicit such an heavenly feeling? Tight, he was making you tighten so quickly. You were swiftly sinking inside yourself again and being pulled down…. Down….DOWN.
“Baby,” you breathed urgently while your hands tightened their grip on the bed sheets. “I’m g-gonna….I….!”
Your head dropped back against the pillows as your back arced higher toward him, you were right there! The knot he was building inside of you threaten to snap any second. On feeling your death grip around him, Kirishima kept pace but began to pound you with more force. Firmly feeling himself slam your deepest pleasure point with each thrust knowing damn well he was about to finish you off.
“Come on baby, cum for me!”
One, two….. on his third thrust that hardened knot snapped viciously and it felt like your whole body tremored from the weight of your orgasm hitting you. The sudden wave of it crashed over your every fiber as a pleasured cry escaped, there's no way anyone sharing a wall didn't hear that release. Sweet heavenly euphoria washed into your being and only amplified as Kiri continued to go and chase his own climax.
“Fuck,” his own body was beginning to tense as that familiar tension is his lower abdomen grew to a head. His thrusts becoming sloppy but more feral at how close he was. You couldn’t speak, or think. His continued pounding after your own orgasm was driving you absolutely mad as your body tingled in an extended euphoria you didn’t even know was possible. All you could do was lay there and blessedly take what he was delivering.
Until finally Kirishima hit his peak, pulling out at the last second as his own rope snapped and used a hand to keep the sensation going. A sudden warmth spilled over your skin, nearly hot on your stomach as he emptied himself urgently with an almost animalistic groan. He drew it out for several seconds, each pump seemingly weighing him down closer and closer to your body until it inevitably passed. With an exhausted exhale Kirishima dropped himself beside you on the bed, pulling your nearly limp body to him without a single care over the mess he’d made of you. The pair of you were left heaving, breathless from the absolute exertion the sex had been and just took a moment of silence to recuperate.
“Baby?” Kirishima ventured curiously after some time, his voice vibrated against your ear while your head rested on his chest. “You ok down there?”
You stupidly giggled almost inaudibly to yourself as you snuggled against his large frame but looked up with amusement, “absolutely I am.”
The hint of concern that he was dawning quickly faded away and his usual grin returned as he placed a big sloppy kiss atop your forehead. “Ok good. I know I that was a bit much and you seemed to be struggling there a few times.” A snicker, of course you struggled a bit, he was fucking huge!
“Only a little,“ you reassured, absentmindedly playing with the loose strand of his hair that had stuck to his sweaty chest. “But I enjoyed every second of that.”
He actually laughed openly at that, clearly pleased you’d had as much fun as he had. “Too bad we made a bit of a mess of your bed though.”
Looking down you hadn’t even realized just how true that was. The sheets were almost off the mattress completely and the comforter was on the floor. Traces of sweat and cum were obvious everywhere and to your surprise a few spots of blood too. Well…… he was bigger and a little rough at some points.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll clean up once I get feeling back in my limbs again,” you breathed contently.
But his finger tips lightly grazed over the exposed skin of your back, pulling goosebumps with each pass. “No, you’re not cleaning up anything,” without another word he scooped you up against him before rolling both of you off the mattress and climbing to his feet with surprising ease given just how spent you were physically.
“What are you doing?” Half protesting but simply not having the energy to stop him.
The most charming smile lit his face as he carried you over the threshold of the bathroom towards the tub. “I just made love to you probably more roughly than I should have. Let me take care of you before you fall asleep. When I said I wanted to worship you, I meant it.”