《Rewritten Kink & Lemons!!!》60. Saiki Kusuo x !Bottom!Reader
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(This was requested by enjoy!)
A/n: guess who's back baby 😏
Also! Please, whoever requested a lemon to me, that are buried eight feet deep in these smut chapters bro!
~Y/n pov~
You could say I was submissive, not to everyone of course. I was more of a stubborn jackass to anyone who even tried to tell me what to do, except for one person.
Saiki Kusuo himself. He was the emotionless, self kept person who rarely interacted with anyone. How'd we get involved with one another? A series of unfortunate events as any other tale.
But this one was odd; I've always liked the type of men who secluded himself from others, something about him hiding a deeper secret within that cold shell he wears.
I eventually found out about his psychic abilities, and he found out that I was crushing on him and that his mind tricks didn't work on me: he can't influence me to do anything, nor can he talk through my mind. Unfortunately, he can read my thoughts, I don't know how that can work.
We both had blackmailed each other into doing the most dumbest shit anyone could think of. But the most dumbest thing was him teleporting us into an empty classroom. . . Alone.
"You want me to what?!" I barely shouted below a whisper.
"To blow me right here in this classroom." He plainly said as he leaned against a desk, "Don't worry. The doors are locked."
When he said that I heard the door locks click all at once: those damn powers of his!
"I-I am not going to go down on you, Saiki-!"
"I can tell everyone that you-"
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't get so cocky because you know a thing or two about me." I growled, ". . . Come on, man, this is so outta pocket even for you!"
"I already know all the things you want to do to me, Y/n. What's the point in denying one of your dirty daydreams about blowing me in a classroom? I've read your thoughts."
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"Sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." I sighed.
"Sticking your thoughts where they shouldn't be." He sarcastically replied.
I clenched my arms that were crossed over my chest as I glared at him through his green shades.
". . . Ngh, fine!" I snapped, see: .
Although, I can't deny I didn't imagine taking him in a classroom. I got on my knees and undid his pants, "Can't believe I'm doing this shit."
"You're fine." He said.
"Shut it." I spat back, I released his length- throbbing and aching with precum. I awkwardly held the girth of his rod before sliding my hand up and down his cock.
I licked the head of his dick before I felt a cold breeze on my entire upper body.
"What-? Why is my shirt gone?!" I yelped as I covered my exposed breasts.
"I want to see the view." He answered.
"Oh ho ho, you are so dead after this." I threatened.
Maybe I can take control of this situation. I kissed the underside of his length and licked the base of his cock- letting my tongue drag upwards towards the tip and suck the precum right off.
Gradually, over time I took more and more of him in my mouth. A gutteral moan came from me that send shivers up his back, his hand was in my hair as he started to freely gyrate his hips into my mouth.
He let out weak gasps and even weaker whines with clenched jaws, I lubed up more of his cock and let my drool leak to his thighs and down my chin.
"Fuck~" he groaned, holding both sides of my head with his hands and fully thrusting in and out of my mouth. Wet gags and muffled moans were echoing out of my stuffed mouth, I kept wondering when he was going to cum. He had to hurry, my jaw was beginning to get sore.
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This introvert really enjoys having fun with me only. He suddenly pulled out of my mouth with a pop before teleporting me over a cold desk.
"Egh!!" I squeaked out, "What're you-?"
"Can I?~" he questioned in my ear as he leaned right over my now bare ass.
Shit, he removed my skirt and underwear as well?! I whined and pressed back into him.
"Yes. . . Just do it." I mumbled into the cold desk. He slightly pulled back my hips and spread my legs with his feet, I felt his tip prodding at my entrance as I gripped the edge of the desk. My knuckles fading into white when he pushed inside of my vulnerable womanly vault.
My walls were clenching tightly to evade the intruder pressing inwards inside of me. A weak moan dripped out from my glossy lips- he fully buried his cock inside of me with a sigh.
He held my wrists together with one hand while the other pushed the lower side of my back into the desk- arching my body more for him.
"Ngh~ Kusuo~" I gasped when I felt his hand squeeze my skin.
Suppressed moans were being held down in my vocals as I bit my lip hard, my body growing sweaty as he picked up his speed. Thrusting harshly and having the time of his life with me, he let out weak curses and praises of my name as he continued to fuck me senseless.
My eyes were on the classroom door as I anxiously waited for someone to try and open the door.
"You want someone to catch us?~" he grunted out with a thrust.
"N-No-! Fuck! A-Ahh~ Ri-Right there, yes! Saiki!~ fuck me~ Fuck me~" I squealed pathetically, I sounded like high pitched chipmunk.
I felt my liquids leaking down my inner thighs as his sweat dripped on my shoulders, his hand grabbed my throat and pulled me up against his chest.
"Ngh!~ h-Ha!~ Ah~ Ugh~ Heh~"
"So tight~ You're so warm~ you're squeezing me so tightly~ I can't pull out~ H-Agh!~" He growled in my skin.
My nails dug into his forearms as he kept thrusting harder, my body was tingling with the need to release. It was tensing up, something strong was coming. I couldn't stop it, it was too strong, too much, too good-
"Saiki!!~" I screamed as my orgasm broke the dam and flooded my nerves with euphoria.
I felt something wet come out of me, but I was too lost in my dreamy haze as he set me against the desk, still thrusting- STILL THRUSTING-?!
"S-SAIKI-! I-I'M DONE~" I gasped out of breath, my body was trembling underneath his weight as he bucked his hips.
"You squirted on me~ don't worry, I'm almost there~" he whined, he pressed my shoulders down as he kept going. My oversensitivity was being stretched thin as he continued to use me, my cunt was beginning to ache with soreness, my walls burning with tiredness, my orgasm still remaining within my senses.
I let out a airy moan when he finally cummed inside of me, he groaned above me as his hot breath lingered on my glistening skin. My hands shaking from the pleasure as he gently removed his cock from me.
Within seconds my clothes were back on due to his mind. I stood up, slightly wobbly but straight enough to walk, I fixed my hair and weakly fixed my shoes up.
". . . That was my first time." He said out of the blue.
"THAT WAS YOUR WHAT?!"
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I'M BACK!!! please resend the requests you wanted done by me! I swear I didn't mean to lose them, I knew I should've taken a screenshot dangit.
Stay tuned and seeya soon Kings Queens and everything in between 💙💜💖
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