Word Count:idk a lot, I wrote this whole thing in drafts1.4k
Genre/Content Warnings: Smut; Public Sex/Exhibitionism; Light Degradation; Creampie —all characters are aged up to their 20s
Please don’t actually do this irl, it’s not exactly sanitary and I promise it’s not as fun as Terushima makes it out to be. This is dedicated to @inarizahki because I’ve complained to her for the last few days about not knowing how to write and threatened to give up multiple times, but she hyped me up ily, mwah
18+ ᴏɴʟʏ - ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅɴɪ
“Damn babe, you’re fucking soaked.You must really like being with me, hm?”
You open your eyes and stare up at your boyfriend, his shadow blocking the sun from where you’re floating in the pool. He’s grinning down at you, no doubt waiting for you to comment on his shitty joke.
“We’re in a pool, Yuuji, of course I’m wet,” you say with a roll of your eyes.
“I love it when you talk dirty to me,” Terushima responds with an exaggerated sigh, snickering when you splash some water at him.
“You’re such a perv,” you retort. You roll over in the water and swim to the edge of the pool, positioning your arms on the side and resting your chin on your hands. The water is deep enough that you can’t touch the pool floor from here, toes barely grazing the bottom as you tread lightly.
You feel waves lap at your back as Terushima comes up behind you, capable of standing upright at this depth. He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses the top of your head, smiling at the sound of you humming in content.
“Have you had a good vacation?” he asks, voice muffled by your hair. At your responding nod, he tugs you closer to him and brings his face down to kiss your cheek. “Good! And you liked this hotel?”
“This hotel is perfect,” you murmur, resting the side of your face on your hands so you can meet his eyes beside you. “The room, the food, the spa…and definitely this pool. I like that we haven’t seen a single other person swimming every time we’ve come here.”
His hands begin to trail up and down your waist, sending shivers up your spine. “You know, I was kinda hoping it would be the same this last time. Makes what I wanna do that much easier.”
You furrow your brow a bit, opening your mouth to ask what he means by that, but all you let out is a gasp as he slips one of his hands in the front of your bikini bottoms.
