1. Ms. Jackson by Outkast (I might've already used this one but IDK)

2. Malibu by Miley Cyrus

3. Come as you are by Nirvana

4. El Blue del Ping Pong by Rita Indiana

5. Lost in the Fire by the weekend

im back with some smut because why not, safe sex bc that's important in a developing relationship. More dom/sub elements this time

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Winter break. Three weeks a year you got to kick back in your apartment, free from the worry of homework or finals— which you had just completed.

But you didn't expect your holiday to consist of a warm climate, a hotel room, and your girlfriend.

Maki looked up at you from between your legs as you placed the back of your hand to your forehead, nearing your second orgasm of the day. She knew your body well and exactly what points got you going. Her fingers found the perfect spot inside your cunt, curling softly against the walls as her tongue slid softly between your folds and your clit.

She knew she was doing something right when your hands dug into her hair, tugging it just enough that the sensation rested between pain and pleasure. She drank in the image of you with your head tossed back, your string bikini lying beside you as you came again. She didn't stop her movements, wanting to bridge one orgasm into the next. Maki pulled away only as she felt your palm push against the top of her head.

"You want me to stop?" she asked, looking up at you as you breathed heavily. You shook your head no, trying to find the words to use. Before you could, the brunette turned onto her back, laying her head on the pillows next to you.

"Come up here," she said, gesturing to her face. Your mouth opened as you turned to look at her. As comfortable as you were with Maki, you felt too shy for something like that, and gave her an unsure look. "Trust me, it feels better that way."

You raised your eyebrows at her. "And you know this how?"

"Experience," she replied, placing her hand on your thigh. "You've never done it before?"

"No," you said sheepishly.

"What?" Maki asked, pulling your legs over hers so you were straddling her. "Why?"

"I- honestly I don't know," you replied.

"Why don't we just try it, and if it makes you uncomfortable we can stop?"

"Okay," you agreed, thankful for how Maki always reassured you. You never felt a reason to have to be insecure around her, but you couldn't help the blush that spread across your face as you crawled on top of her and shifted the weight of your body onto bee mouth. And her staring up at you wasn't helping either.

"Are you gonna look at me the whole time?" you asked quietly, averting your gaze up towards the wall in front of you. Her hands came up to your hips, gripping them softly so she could position you the right way. Her eyes snapped forward to your pussy as she began to eat you out, not wanting to make you feel embarrassed.

She was right when she said it would feel even better, and you didn't even notice if she was looking at you or not as waves of pleasure flowed through your body. You had more control of your movements this way, and held onto the headboard in front of you as you began to slowly rock your hips against her face. Her black bangs brushed against the inside of your thighs as her hands guided you in tandem with your movements. You moaned her name as your pleasure built, only being heightened by the sensation of her defined nose bumping slightly against your clit with each of your movements.

Maki kept her pace as your hips began to stutter and you got closer to your climax. She shifted slightly, bending your hips forward more so she could slip two fingers inside of you as her other hand slid back to cup your ass. She loved seeing the way you reacted to every little touch, whether it was physical or the broken moans of her name that left your lips.

Your orgasm approached faster than you expected. You gripped the hardwood of the bed in front of you as you came around her fingers, trying to support yourself as you hit your high. Maki's hands held your waist up as you came down from it, gently helping you off of her face to roll onto the bed beside you.

"Jesus Christ," you breathed, placing your palms on your face as your chest heaved up and down. You had never had an orgasm like that before, and it took you a while to catch your breath and get your leg to stop twitching.

Maki, on the other hand, got up to stretch out and pull her t-shirt back on over her black bikini. You bent your legs as your hands finally slid off from over your face, looking at her as she walked around the bed and picked up your swim top and bottoms.

"Ooh it's twelve, we should get going before the beach gets crowded," she said, sitting down on the bed next to you and handing you your suit.

"What about you?" you breathed, pushing the hair that stuck to your forehead from sweat back as you sat up. "I could go down on you, it wouldn't take too long," you offered.

"It's fine," she responded genuinely. "It's your vacation, I want this week to be all about you."

"Are you sure?" you asked.

"Yeah," she smiled.

"Okay," you agreed, pulling your baby blue swimsuit bottoms up and over your legs. Maki helped you tie the back of your top before you pulled on one of her old t-shirts and grabbed your things. You put a pair of sunglasses on your head and threw your towels, sunscreen, water, and whatever else you needed in a large white tote bag.

**

Your flip-flops clicked underneath your feet as Maki opened the room door for you and the two of you walked down the hallway. The bright sun illuminated the hotel lobby as you walked through it towards the glass doors, pulling your sunglasses down onto your face. Maki held your hand as the two of you made the very short walk from the beachfront hotel to the water. The hot sand stung your skin as you stepped on it, causing you to tip-toe across like a penguin. Maki laughed at you as you made your way to a cooler part of the sand, where she laid out a large beach blanket.

You sat down on it as she took out an umbrella and started to twist the base into the sand, thankful for the hot sun that made her take her shirt off as she worked. You hugged your knees close to your chest as you watched her set up, the action making the defined lines of her arms and abs move with every turn. She caught you in your staring as she picked up the top half of the rainbow-colored umbrella and began to attach it to the other pole.

"Are you gonna stare at me the whole time we're here?" she laughed.

"Yep," you smiled, watching as she opened up the umbrella and a wave of shade fell over your face. You took your sunglasses off, thankful for the breeze that blew by and cooled off your hot skin. Maki sat down next to you, taking out a bottle of sunscreen and handing it to you to put on. You started on your arms and legs, rubbing it in thoroughly before you tried your back but couldn't reach. Maki offered to do it for you and you obliged, turning onto your stomach. Your toes dug into the sand behind you as she applied the cold sunscreen to your skin, from the small of your back to your shoulders. You did the same for her, appreciating the way your fingers dipped in the indents of her back muscles and the freckles peppered across her skin.

The beach was your favorite place to sleep, with the sounds of the ocean in the background and the sun on your skin. Maki didn't mind spending a half-hour or two just sitting with you as you napped, and took the opportunity to read a few pages of her book. The sound of seagulls cawing and waves crashing filled the air as she flipped through it, only glancing up when she saw a group of kids yelling and laughing as they ran into the water.

Your eyes fluttered open at the noise, making you lift your head from where it rested in your arms to look for its source. You sat up slowly, propping your head up on your elbows as you observed Maki reading.

"You read?" you asked. She scoffed playfully back at you.

"No," she joked, waving the book in your face.

"We Were Liars," you read off of the cover. "What's that about?"

"It's a romance about these rich kids that vacation on an island, but it turns into more than that."

"Maki Zenin reading a romance novel?" you laughed, placing a hand over your mouth.

"Yeah, is that so hard to believe?" You thought about it for a moment.

"I guess not," you responded. "Have you read Whistleblower?"

"Yep."

"Oh my gosh," you gushed. "Nana?" She nodded. "Fruits basket?"

"I own all the volumes," she admitted. You gasped.

"How have I never seen any of them at your apartment?"

"Because, I keep them hidden. They're like my guilty pleasure, not even Nobara or Itadori know."

You gasped again. "No way!" you pointed out her blushing, but she insisted it was from the sun.

"Keep making fun of me and I'm throwing you in the water," she said, folding the corner of the page she was reading and closing her book. The two of you exchanged long glances before she picked you up under your arms, standing you up in the hot sun before she put you over her shoulder. You screamed, laughing as she ran towards the water with you and jumped in. The cold salty water splashed against your skin as she placed you down and your feet hit the rocky ground. She held onto you tightly as a large wave approached the two of you, making sure you didn't get knocked out.

You forgot how much you loved jumping in the waves at the beach and letting the salty water splash against your face as you dove into them. You and Maki spent a good hour in the water, just messing around and talking as the waves came and went. You only got out when you got knocked out one too many times, with Maki running over to you laughing to pick you up from the shore.

The two of you spent the entire day on the beach, before ending it by getting ice cream on the boardwalk as the sunset.

**

You sighed as the cool air conditioning from the hotel hit your face as the sliding doors opened and you and Maki made your way back to your room.

"I need to take a shower," you said, pulling your sandy t-shirt and flip flops off.

"Can I join you?" Maki asked, closing the door behind the two of you.

"Too tired," you sighed. "Plus I need to get this sand out of my hair." Maki hummed in agreement as you opened the door adjacent to the room entrance. It was a nice ass bathroom, with little soaps decorating the marble countertop and a shower with actual water pressure. You ran the water cooler than usual, sighing at the feeling of it hitting your warm skin. You took your bathing suit off once you were in the shower, so you could rinse all the gritty sand off of it and your body. Finally, you moved to your hair, doing what you usually did to it in the shower and the rest of your routine.

After you turned the water off, you grabbed a white towel that hung over the curtain rod and dried yourself off, surprised to see your reflection in the unfogged mirror. Your mind snapped back to your night at the club with Maki, and you weren't so tired anymore.

"All done," you said, leaving the bathroom. You smiled at her as she passed you, walking in to take her own shower. You opened your suitcase as she closed the door, taking out the nice set of black underwear you had saved for this trip and pulling it on. You scrolled through your phone as you waited for her to get out of the shower, before another idea popped into your head.

Maki shook her hair out as she got out of the shower, drying it before she pulled on a pair of underwear and a black t-shirt that fell just above her ass. She ran a hand through her black locks in the mirror, tucking a few pieces behind her ears before she walked out. It took her a minute to notice you sitting on the bed as she dug through her suitcase facing away from you.

"Y/N have you seen my-" she went slack-jawed as she turned around, seeing you smoking the blunt she was looking for. You were wearing one of her white button-up shirts like a jacket over your black underwear, along with a pair of black thigh-high socks. Her eyes scanned from your hair pulled into two ponytails down the rest of your body. "Holy shit," she breathed, crawling onto the bed with you. An excited grin was plastered across her face as you sat up, swinging your leg over hers and straddling her.

You pinched the blunt between two fingers, taking it out of your mouth and placing it in hers as you exhaled. She took a couple of hits, finishing it off before you placed the end on the bedside table. Your fingers traced lightly down her shoulders and chest as she looked up at you.

"I wanted to do something different," you said, pausing when your hands met the bottom of her abdomen.

"Anything's fine with me," she said quickly, placing her hands on your waist and trailing them down to your thighs. "Like I said, this trip is all about you."

"Okay," you said, shifting your weight down so you weren't hovering above her anymore. You leaned down towards her, leaving inches between the two of you, just like she always did to you. You picked up her hands from off of your legs where they were hooked in the top of your socks, placing them on your waist. "I wanna make you feel good," you said quietly, looking into her eyes. "You never let me."

She watched as a small pout accentuated your lips, sliding her hands back to your ass. They slipped under the material of her dress shirt, sliding slowly up your back and onto your shoulders.

"Okay," Maki agreed, giving you a soft smile. "We're doing it my way, though."

"Your.. way?" You asked.

"Here, hop up," she said, helping you off her lap. You waited nervously on the bed as she got up, shuffling through her suitcase. She took out a couple of items, bringing them over and setting them in front of you on your bed. "I don't wanna scare you." She watched your expression as you looked over the black leather cuffs and strap.

"Handcuffs?" you asked, looking up at her with wide eyes.

"You look scared," she laughed.

"I'm not," you half lied. "Just surprised."

"Surprised? You don't remember the first night I met you?" she smiled, making heat rush to your cheeks.

"Nervous, then," you conceded. "I had all this confidence when you got out of the shower and now it's gone," you laughed.

"I've been told I have that effect on people," she said, placing her hand on your knee and giving it a light squeeze. "You can always say no, I won't mind. I love you, you know that."

"I love you too," you breathed, pausing for a moment. "Okay, yes."

"Okay," Maki said, kissing you on the forehead. "We can walk through it together, tell me to stop and I'll stop, okay?"

"Okay," you smiled, leaning in as she kissed you. Her hands found your shoulders and pushed them back, pressing you into the bed as she leaned over you. The mattress dipped beneath you with the shift of her weight as she kissed you more deeply, taking your mouth with her own. You moaned softly into the kiss as her hands trailed all over your body, the parting of your lips allowing her tongue to enter your mouth. Your hands instinctively trailed up her toned back, finding their way into her hair.

You pulled a bit, just enough, to elicit the response you wanted from her. Her long black hair flowed around your face as she pulled away from you, looking down at you darkly. She snatched your wrists from her head, pulling them together between one of her hands, smiling at the small noise you made in reaction.

**

"How many times have I told you not to do that?" she asked, tilting her head to the side so her hair brushed against your cheeks. You looked up at her through squinted eyes, brushing the silky strands out of your face. She always looked pretty with her hair down, which she usually wore pulled back.

"I'm sorry," you blinked. "I-I didn't mean to do something you didn't like-"

"I do like it," she interrupted. "You want me to be all gentle with you, but you're rough with me."

"I am not rough with you," you laughed.

"Oh yeah? What about when you were riding my face earlier," she asked. You stammered, shifting beneath her slightly. "It was kinda hot though, you're lucky I have a soft spot for you."

"I never asked you to be gentle," you said, leaning up to kiss her.

"Okay," she said, pushing you back down. "Turn over." You raised your eyebrows at her before flipping onto your stomach. She pulled your hands behind your back, picking up the cuffs and putting them on. You swallowed as she tightened them, the cold leather pressing against your skin.

Her lips met your neck, roughly kissing your skin that had already been sensitized by a day on the sand. She trailed kisses down your shoulder to your back before running her tongue back up, hand grabbing your waist and arching your back enough that her fingers could slip into the hem of your underwear. She traced the outside of your folds lightly, making you exhale slowly as her middle finger trailed down your slit, gliding easily with the gathering wetness. You sighed when she finally slipped a finger inside of you, satisfying your need for her. Just as the heat between your legs began to build, she pulled away, both her fingers and the warmth of her body next to yours. You sat up on your knees, eyes finding her moving to sit on the bottom of the bed.

"Maki," you whined, shuffling over to her. She grabbed your jaw as you kneeled next to her, looking over your frustrated face.

"You can come when I do," she smiled, leaning over to pick you up and place your feet on the ground in front of her. Her eyes were locked on you as you sank down, kneeling. She leaned back on her palms, watching as your eyes flitted up to her nervously.

"Are you gonna take them off?" you asked, hands shifting behind your back as you looked down at her underwear.

"No, you can do it," she said, a tone of simplicity in her voice. Your lips parted slightly before you leaned between her legs, taking the thin fabric on her hip between your teeth and dragging it down over her knees and to her ankles. "Smart girl," she coed.

She stopped you as you leaned back forward, pushing you back with her foot. "Uh-uh, take it slow," she said. "I'm thinking, the longer it takes you, the longer you have to wait, right?"

You pouted, shifting your shoulder back from her.

"You wanted this," she shrugged, retracting her leg. You placed a reluctant kiss on her knee, trailing them up her thighs. She stopped you again when you reached the top, telling you to do the other leg. She grabbed the remote next to her as you pressed your tongue to her pussy, eliciting no reaction from her besides clicking it on. She also reached for the beach bag sitting next to her on the bed, taking out a lighter and a blunt before putting it in her mouth and sparking it. She took a deep inhale, slipping her leg over your shoulder before letting it go.