His eyes widened, loosening his grip on the poor mug. " Are you sure..? " He softly asked, setting his and my mug onto the coffee table. I nodded, blushing like crazy. I slowly crawled onto his lap, carefully sitting down. We both were cherry red as we admired eachother. Butterflies erupting in my stomach as he pulled me closer. One arm wrapped around my waist and the other gripping my hair. I whimper as he leaned in, breathing in my coconut like scent. He pulled me closer, the hand around my waist slowly exploring the unknown territory on my torso. I squirm a bit as he held me in place, lavender filling the room. I rest my head on his shoulder as he begun to nibble on my glands once more. I bit the bottom of my lip as he begun to leave marks down my neck. I let out a breathy moan as he licked a strip up my neck. " Your so perfect Atsumu. " He whispered, shivers running down my spine as his hands made their way underneath my shirt. I felt a gush of slick spill out and I whined once more. I grinded on him, causing a groan from the other. " Omi please... " I begged, looking directly into his eyes. " Are you sure? " I nodded aggressively, wrapping my arms around his neck. He gave me a gentle peck on my lips before continuing what he was previously doing.
AFTER THAT LMAO
I woke up to someone playing with my hair. I groaned and pulled the covers over my head. The person chuckled and I immediately peeked my head out. " Morning Darling. " He smiled as i begun to sit up. I winced at the excruciating pain in my lower half. " Easy, you still may be sore. " Omi yawned, also sitting up. My face flushed remembering last nights events. " We..oh my god! " I covered my face in my hands, feeling embarrassed. The raven hair laughed, throwing his head back. " No need to feel embarrassed Darling. " I noticed i was wearing Omi's shirt with only boxers on. I brought the collar up to my nose and inhaled the sweet lavender smell. " Are you hungry? " He asked, standing up. He was shirt less, wearing a pair of sweatpants. I slowly nod, noticing the tattoos on his chest and arms. I was staring for a while since the next thing I knew Omi-kun had thrown me over his shoulder, making his way to the kitchen. I squealed " OMIII PUT ME DOWNNN!!! " I punched his back as he barked out a laugh.
We ate and were now cuddled up on the couch. Omi is sitting down with one arm around my waist and the other holding his phone scrolling threw instagram. I begin to play with his curls. To my surprise they are extremely soft and bouncy. I begun to wrap his hair around my finger then letting them loose, making them bounce up and down. " Omi Omi, your hair is so soft~ " I purred, gently rubbing my cheek against his. A low chuckle was heard as he set his phone aside, cupping my face with his large hands. " Your adorable darling. " He teased, rubbing my cheek with his thumb. I lean into the touch, enjoying every moment with this man.
HAHAH THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT IM SUPER EXCITED FOR BEXT CHAPTER BC THATS WHEN ALL THE JUICY DRAMA HAPPENS~! - Kat<333