note:it’s a miracle I didn’t go to the bathroom and use the shower head half way through writing this.
—mitsuya takashi
he’s normally very sweet about this
will walk up to you, stroke your cheek with gentle touches and peck your lips a couple of times before letting it turn into a deeper kiss
but on days where he feels a little bold
he will tease the absolute living shit out of you
backs you against the couch, into a corner, against the wall and then asks in the sweetest tone with such faux sympathy “what’s gotten you all red, darling?”
he loves it when you get turned on by him being a little meaner than usual
when he’s making you flustered like this, he loves to get down on his knees and kiss your clothed cunt and pretend as if he’s having a whole makeout session with your pussy just to see how dripping you’d be once he actually gets to work
yeah, getting you in the mood is so much fun for him
he will make you sit on the head rest of the couch, spread your legs wide and take a whiff of your underwear just to make you flustered.
the fact that you’re allowing him to see you like this makes him so fucking hard.
“that’s a pretty clit you got there baby. can I kiss it? give it a tiny kiss?”
—chifuyu matsuno
kind of direct, kind of not
you two would be cuddling and his hand starts to slip under your shirt and you kind of think that he wants to fuck but then he just gets up and goes to the kitchen
it’s not until like an hour later does he fully admit that he wants to fuck you
yeah, verbally.
“could feel your nipple with my thumb baby—fuck I want it in my mouth, can I put it in my mouth?” he’s a goner when you let him suck your tits
he takes so much time with them that you have to beg him to relieve the ache between your legs
he’s in awe when he sees your hard clit through your panties
loves LOVES to press your underwear against your cunt because it makes you jolt with the cutest moan
“what a wet little cunt—all for me,”
—kakucho hitto
he’s normally a very stoic man outside
but with you? he’s very touchy, very romantic and loves to be so close to you<3
when it comes to initiating sex, he takes the romantic route
he will kiss the back of your hand when you’re watching TV together, kiss your knuckles and then pull you to his chest
he likes to caress your back, especially your spine because it gets you to purr like a cat against him
the sight of you looking so relaxed in his presence makes him instantly harden
but he will not say anything until he feels you press your lips against his
oncethat happens? it’s game over
he will manhandle you so that you’re straddling him and suddenly his touch is much rougher. (even though he hates being rough, you just make him lose his mind)
“rub that pretty cunt against me baby, go for it. I bet it’s dripping—can I check? can I see those pussy lips real quick?”
lord have mercy
—ryuguji ken
with him, he’s very touchy when he wants something so expect a lot of kisses and a lot of random make out sessions
you could be walking out of the bathroom and he still manages to find a way to grab your jaw and give you such a deep passionate kiss that you’re left dizzy when he pulls away
the worst part is that he will keep doing this for at least two hours before he can finally give in to his temptation and fuck your brains out
I mean he will lift you up on the counter, will rub your clothed pussy with his thumb and even press his hard dick against you and have you grind against him but he will absolutely NOT give it to you fully until he sees the little frustrated tears welling up in your eyes
“oh baby c'mere,” he coos at you when he sees you standing by the couch, clearly very fucking frustrated with your red cheeks.
“want me to fuck you, is that it?” he wants a verbal response. draken will NOT give you anything unless it comes out of your mouth and you’re SURE of it.
“want you to eat me out—it’s aching,” “I bet it is,” he thumbs at your clit through your underwear and the way you jolt away from him has him pinning you down on his lap instantly.
“you’re not going anywhere. now give me this pussy, want to see it on my face.”
—kisaki tetta (surprise)
you’d think he’s not the most direct person
but he literally grabs you but the crotch when you’re standing next to him and he’s sitting down on the couch that you squeal
you’re literally so surprised that you stare at him like ?#!$?2(_
“lift up your skirt for me?” the way he’s staring up at you with hooded eyes through his glasses makes you wet instantly. screw him for having such attractive eyes
and you do, you stand in front of him and lift up your skirt and he’s smiling the whole time, something that’s making you hot with embarrassment
“a little bow, how cute,” he whispers before leaning in and pressing his lips right above your underwear
he loves watching you soil your panties just from something as little as a kiss near your pussy
“tetta,” you’re embarrassingly horny now and he can’t seem to take a hint either (or that’s what you think)
so when his hand grabs your pussy again and his thumb presses against your clit, you’re almost falling on him.
“hold yourself right baby, what’d you do if I ate you out like this?”
warnings: college au, enemies to lovers (the best trope), alcohol consumption, unprotected sex, creampie, slight dubcon (bc of the alcohol), multiple orgasms (f! receiving)
synopsis: he hated you for reasons that were unknown and you hated him for how he treated you but after a drunken confession things start to change
a/n: this is for my lovely @kaeyaphoria’sgo f yourself collab! enemies to lovers is the best trope and you cannot tell me otherwise! thank you for letting me join my love!
Kisaki Tetta, a colossal pain in your ass and he made it known that you were a colossal pain in his. Ever since you two were in middle school he had this sort of vendetta against you and always treated you like shit and of course this rude treatment carried over into college. It was a shame that he would hold this negative temperament towards you for all these years.
But the real kicker was you didn’t even know why and there was no way he’d let anyone know.
He would rather die than tell you the real reason as to why he always treated you like shit. It was something he would take to the grave. So because of his treatment you grew a strong distaste for him, why should you try to be friendly to someone like him? And this carried on throughout all the years you knew each other.
While you two were in the same classes together you two were never paired for group work or for any projects but it still didn’t stop him from making snide comments whenever you were presenting or just answering a question.
You two had just hoped that the rest of your college years together would just end with not being paired for any assignment or project. That hope quickly died when you two landed in the hands of Professor Sax, a professor who absolutely loved group projects. From the beginning of the semester the class had group projects on things that weren’t even remotely related to the material you were all learning, honestly you had no clue what you were learning in the class but if it was an easy A you wanted then you’d get it from this class.
You still had one sliver of hope that you wouldn’t work with Kisaki since most of the semester had gone by without you two being assigned as partners or in the same group, there were close calls of course but you were lucky.
You let out a small sigh as you walked into the classroom, earlier than everyone else but not earlier than him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to make another snide comment, you glared daggers at him and walked to your seat, “don’t say anything Tetta, your voice is like nails running down a chalkboard.” He just rolled his eyes and muttered to himself. Soon everyone started walking in and finally your professor walked in with a big smile on her face.
“Alright guys! So since it’s finals season I don’t want to put any more stress on you so I am going to assign a simple final project!” She sat on top of the wooden desk and held up a piece of paper. “Here I have your partner names and once I read them out I want you to just sit together before I explain the details of the assignment.” She began reading the names and as she went through each pair your heart sank further and further into your stomach, awaiting who your partner would be.
“Y/N and Tetta, please sit together.” Your eyes widened and you looked over to meet his equally surprised gaze. You couldn’t move or do anything. Why did it have to be now? Why couldn’t you get paired with anyone else? Why him? He slowly got up from his seat and trudged over to the empty seat next to you and sat down. You didn’t spare a second glance at him, you couldn’t, you already felt sick to your stomach.
“Alright so that’s everyone, if your partner isn’t here just send them an email or text. So this project is something I’ve always loved doing and I think it’s super easy compared to the 30 page papers some other professors assign. It’s a get to know your partner project! Find common interests between you two and just present it, you guys might never see each other again after this so if I could help brew a friendship between you guys then I consider my job a job well done.”
As she continued droning on about the assignment your mind traveled elsewhere. How the hell were you two going to work on this? There was no way that you two had any common interests, besides your hatred for each other.
“Well that’s pretty much it from me, I’ll give you guys two weeks and just have fun with it! Once you guys set up a meeting time or exchange contact information you can leave!” The room filled with chatter and laughter but you couldn’t hear it over your heartbeat booming in your ears.
“Hey dumbass, stop zoning out.” His fingers snapped in front of your face and you looked over at him. He took a piece of paper from his notebook and placed it on your table. “Here’s my number and my address, meet me tonight. We’re getting this done as soon as possible.” You took it and slipped it into your bag and heard his footsteps as he got up and left the classroom. You pinched the bridge of your nose and got up after him, this was gonna be hell, you just knew it.
The rest of the day went by in a blur, you could barely focus on anything but the dreaded meet up with Kisaki at his place. You could just blow him off and do the project on your own or come up with some bullshit excuse as to why you can’t work with him. Still as the hours went by you just decided you would go to his place, just get it over with and not have to deal with him until you had to present it.
After your day of classes you went back home, quickly showered then made your way over to Kisaki’s. You entered the building and took the elevator up to his floor. “The faster we get this done the faster he’ll be out of my hair.” The elevator stopped and you walked to the door at the end of the hall and rang the doorbell. After a few seconds of no response you rang it again, just as you lifted your finger to do it a third time you were met with an obviously tipsy Kisaki. The red blush that coated his cheeks, his disheveled hair and the open bottle of whiskey on the counter top.
“Are you seriously drunk? What the fuck is wrong with you?” He glared at you and opened the door more, slightly staggering. “Shut the fuck up, I can handle my liquor and this is the only way I can remotely stand you.”
You sighed and walked in, he followed behind you and grabbed the bottle of whiskey and his glass and sat down on the spacious couch in the center of his living room. You sat down on the other end and took out your laptop, setting it up with the assignment details your professor sent you while he continued to drink more. You opened up PowerPoint and sat back to look over at him.
“So tell me about things you like or things you do with your friends, unless you’re just a miserable asshole that always gets drunk.”
He scoffed at your words and downed the rest of what was in his glass. “Well I don’t really have friendships, I just have people close to me as long as they have use for me. Fucked up if you really think about it don’t you think?”
You wish you could say you were shocked to hear what he said but it wasn’t surprising. Someone like him would be the type to just have ‘friendships’ like that. You just sighed and shook your head. “So you are a miserable asshole that always gets drunk, let’s move on with something a little better. What do you like to do? Besides making my life a living hell.”
Now it was his turn to let out a sigh, followed with a chuckle. “Wanna know something funny?” He leaned in closer to you, slightly slurring his words from how much alcohol he drank. “I’m only mean to you because you remind me of this girl I fell in love with in elementary school. You’re so much like her, beautiful, smart, a bright light in the dark and it kills me. It kills me because if I were to get close to you I would only end up falling for you even more than I already have and it would just end in heartbreak.”
Your eyes widened at his words, it didn’t make sense to you at all. You would’ve thought it was a joke, that this was just another sick trick of his but you knew that alcohol often acted like a truth serum which only meant that everything he’s telling you is the truth. While you did hate how he treated you, you could kind of see where he was coming from, heartbreak sucked and making yourself that vulnerable was even worse. He leaned in closer to you, his blue eyes boring into yours.
“Tetta, I-I don’t think you should do anything you might regret.”
He shook his head and leaned in more, lifting one of his hands to your cheek. “What I’ll regret is never making a move.” He closed the gap between you two and kissed you softly, just enjoying your pillowy soft lips against his slightly chapped lips. After a few seconds he pulled back slightly and caressed your cheek with his thumb. “Can I do that again? Please?” This time you took the initiative and closed the small distance between you two kissing him again, this time letting the kiss lead to more.
He kissed you hungrily and desperately, not wanting to let you go not even for one second because in that second you could change your mind and just leave him and that was what he feared most. Still you both needed to breathe so he pulled back slightly, the both of your chests heaving to catch your breath. “I need you, please.”
You wanted to give him what he needed but he was still tipsy, you didn’t want to take advantage of him in this state. But it was as if he could read your mind and see your thoughts. “Baby please, I’m fine. I want this and I want you, I need you badly. I can’t spend another night fucking my fist to the thought of you, please.”
He stood and held your hand in his, lightly pulling you to the direction of what you assumed to be his bedroom. You nodded and followed behind him and once he got you on the bed his lips were on yours again, tearing at your clothes to get you naked as fast as possible. Once your clothes were on the floor he made away with his own, tossing them haphazardly to worry about in the morning. He wanted to take his time with you, he wanted to make you cum over and over again on his fingers and tongue, watch you shake from overstimulation but his cock was aching and by how wet you were you needed him badly.
“Please Tetta, please fuck me.” You spread your legs for him and he swore he would have melted in a puddle right there. He spit on his hand and stroked his cock to get it wet, he didn’t want you waiting any longer, you shouldn’t wait any longer. He quickly lined himself at your entrance and shoved his cock inside you, bottoming out completely. Your hands flew up to his arms and you dug your nails into the skin, creating angry red drag marks. Your legs shook around his waist and his name left your lips beautifully. Your pussy clenched around his cock tightly, squeezing it with all you had and it hit him that he just made you cum. He needed to see that expression on your face again and again and again. It made his heart swell and his cock throb seeing your pretty face as you came all over his cock.
He reached down to grip the sheets by your head and started thrusting into you hard and fast, his breath fanning your face as he groaned your name each time he bottomed out inside you. “You’re perfect, so fucking perfect. I’ve dreamt of this, dreamt of you, for so long, so damn long.” He knew he wasn’t going to last long the second his cock bullied its way into your gummy walls. He also knew you were close to another orgasm, the way you clenched around his cock, how your lips were perfectly parted, the pretty whines of his name leaving you, he knew you were close.
He moved one hand by your head down and started rubbing your clit, moving two of his fingers along the swollen nub to help you fall head first into your orgasm. “Cum for me baby, cum for me. Let me see that pretty face again.” His words came out through grunts and groans and your arms came up to wrap around his neck and press his lips against yours.
He continued his movements and continued kissing you like his life depended on it until you pulled away. “Cumming Tetta! Fuck I’m cumming!” He pulled you back in for another kiss, swallowing all your moans and cries as he fucked you through your orgasm and soon brought himself over the edge, spilling inside you and coating your walls white. He dropped his head in the crook of your neck and panted.
“Spend the night with me, we’ll talk about everything in the morning. I just want to hold you for the night.” He murmured into your skin and slowly lifted his head to meet your eyes. “Okay, I’ll spend the night.” He pecked your lips once more and pulled out of you slowly, sucking in a breath as he watched his cum spill out of you and drip onto his sheets.
He reached over to his nightstand and took some tissues out and began wiping you down as gently as he could. Once you were clean he pulled the blanket down and helped you into bed then slid in the space next to you, pulling you to his chest. As you both drifted off to sleep you figured he wasn’t going to really talk about what just happened but it was fine. You also knew there was going to be a huge shift in your relationship and how you two acted with each other but it wasn’t something you had a problem with.
Maybe deep down it was something you were hoping for without even realizing it.
