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“kuni,” you sang, shutting the door to your apartment and twisting the lock, “kunikuzushi, my dearest, i’m home.”
out of the corner of your eye, you saw a small figure tiptoe out of your bedroom to approach you. a whisper of your name alerted you to turn and see your roommate.
“i hope you brought dinner,” he muttered.
you smiled and held up a to-go box for him, “i brought your favorite,” you kissed his forehead and pulled him into a quick embrace, “it should still be warm.”
“thanks,” your roommate flashed a small smile and scampered away to the bedroom with the box of food.
you slid off your snow-covered shoes while you were still at the door and stretched before following kunikuzushi to the next room, “i missed you,” you told him.
“you were only gone for, like, an hour,” he stuffed a french fry in his mouth, “…i missed you too..”
exhausted and ready to cuddle up to your sweet boyfriend, you slung your shirt over your head and into the laundry basket, along with your pants. wide indigo eyes bore into your exposed skin as you changed your undergarments and pulled on some sleeping clothes.
“take a picture, it’ll last longer,” you teased, catching a glimpse of his face turning bright pink as he grumpily popped another fry in his mouth.
“well, excuse me for wanting to ogle over my girlfriend’s perfect body,” he spoke, food muffling his words.
“you’re such a sweetie,” you giggled, sitting on the bed in front of him and pinching a chubby cheek, pressing a kiss to the red mark afterwards, “who would’ve guessed? someone as strong and brutal as you, so soft behind closed doors.”
“okay, any man would be happy to stare at a girl with such nice tits,” he said matter-of-factly.
“you’re gross,” you rolled your eyes, laying your head in the puppet’s lap and staring out the window to see a perfect snowy scene, “mondstadt was a nice place to settle, don’t you think?”
kunikuzushi sighed, free hand running through your cold hair, “after everything, it’s nice to be somewhere i have no experience with. a fresh start might be exactly what i needed.”
“i’m glad we had the same thought process,” you hummed, taking a french fry and popping it in your mouth, “you know you make me so unbelievably happy, right, kuni?”
“i—!” you saw his cute face turn bright red, and he retracted his hand from your hair, “don’t say things like that out of nowhere..!”
“sorry, dear,” you kissed one of his milky thighs, “i can’t help it.”
“yeah, yeah,” he grumbled.
a blanket of comfortable silence fell over the two of you as kunikuzushi ate. you nuzzled further into his lap and took a deep breath of his scent, sighing contentedly.
you heard the puppet mumble something under his breath.
“what was that, kuni?” you asked.
“i said,” he huffed, “you make me happy too.”
at that, it was your turn to flush bright pink. you stole his takeout box and placed it on the bedside table, “hey, i was still eating that—“
you interrupted by tackling him onto the bed and peppering his lips with loving kisses, “you,” (kiss,) “are,” (kiss,) “so,” (kiss,) “fucking,” (kiss,) “adorable..!”
kunikuzushi groaned, “gods, you’re so annoying,” his words held no real aggression, “let me—“
you kissed him again, this time sensual and deep. you knew he’d truly given in when he kissed back, grabbing onto the plush of your ass and pulling you further into his lap.
“kuni,” you gasped when he nipped your bottom lip, “you taste so—“
you couldn’t finish before he locked your lips again, pulling your shirt over your head before he did. he seamlessly unclipped your fresh bra and slid it off your shoulders so he could play with your soft tits.
“good girl,” he growled against your mouth, “you have such a slutty body..”
he pulled off your lips, leaving them swollen and slick. then, he turned his focus to your newly exposed breasts displayed right in front of his face, plump and inviting.
“kuni, baby,” you whined when he pressed his lips to your nipple, deft fingers tugging and torturing the other. you rubbed your clothed heat down against his thigh to signify what you wanted.
“impatient,” he tutted, leaning back and fishing something from the drawers of the nightstand, “i need my time to worship your body, princess.”
anyone who knew kunikuzushi, (not very many after irmunsul,) would know that he is no flashy person. he would never spare an expense on something to grab your attention. you giggled at the thought as he pulled out the naturally-colored strap-on, because of course he’d go out of his way to get one colored to perfection instead of settling for a bright pink or a classy purple.
“i want—i want it,” you pleaded when kunikuzushi slid you off of him so he could slide the strap on. to your surprise, he kept his skintight black bodysuit on, which, frankly, turned you on to no end.
“i know you do, pretty girl,” he replied, adjusting his cock before rejoining you on the bed. much to his delight, you’d already shed your shorts, leaving a lovely christmas present for him to unwrap. slowly, he pulled at your cotton panties, marveling at the adorable string of arousal stretching from your aching pussy to the fabric, “gods, you’re dripping..”
“‘s all for you, kuni,” you spread your lips wide to give him a better view, “please...”
“how could i deny such a sweet request from such a pretty girl?” he kissed the skin above your folds and pulled away, rubbing his tip against you to gather some slick. he flicked the vibrator inside the belt on for his own pleasure.
“scara, my prince, ple—ah!”
without warning, he slid all the way to the hilt inside you. the view was intoxicating, his beautiful, sweaty and debauched figure panting above you as he let your walls accommodate to the size of his length.
“good—good girl,” he moaned brokenly, sliding out and pushing himself back into you. the sound of low buzzing combined with heavy breaths filled the room.
“kuni, please,” you begged, “i can take it, just fuck me.”
“slut,” he punctuated his sentence with a sharp thrust that drew a loud moan from each of your mouths.
“you’re so beautiful,” you breathed, reaching up and tucking some sweaty hair behind his ear, “so, so fucking beautiful, such a good boy..”
“i love you,” he mumbled against your neck as he picked up a steady pace, “i love you so much.”
“i love you too, kunikuzushi,” you rambled, “my pretty boy, mine, mine.”
“yours,” he echoed, slamming his hips against yours to make a loud slap as he hit the spot inside you that made you see stars.
“ah! there—right there, kuni, please, ‘m gonna come!”
“no,” he warned, “you’ll wait until i’m done with you to come.”
“fuck, please,” you pleaded, rolling your hips to meet his, “i need you.”
“then take me like a good whore,” he grabbed your neck, holding you down as he began to jackhammer into you.
“oh, gods, kuni,” you were bordering on yelling, “kuni, please let me come.”
“no.”
“please,” you begged, “i’ll be so good, please!”
“..fine, slut,” he gave in, dick hitting places you couldn’t imagine hitting alone, “come for me.”
at his words, you let go. you pulled his head down to meet your lips in a heated kiss, and you felt his hips twitch above you. you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him down atop you so he was resting his entire body weight on you.
“hhah, stop, ‘m gonna.. it’s right against my..!”
kunikuzushi moaned whorishly into your mouth, hips stuttering against yours.
“good boy,” you whispered against his lips, “so, so good..”
kuni breathed heavy in a desperate attempt to catch his breath, hand snaking between his thighs to flick off the vibrator.
“i love you,” he mumbled.
“i love you more,” you pressed a kiss to his lips, “lets take a bath and then you can finish your food, yeah?”
“yeah,” he whined, voice cracking pathetically.
he slipped out of you, leaving you cold and empty on the bed as he discarded the toy. you glanced to see that his bodysuit was embarrassingly soaked at the crotch, and another, more perverted part of you longed to lick and suck it dry.
“s—stop staring,” he rubbed his thighs together and held a hand out for you to take. you happily took it and stood, breasts jiggling deliciously for the man in front of you, “let’s go.”
(he didn’t let go of your hand the whole trip to the bathroom.)