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It's hot.
He wipes his sweat with the back of his hand as he waits for Kisaki to open the gate. Hanma rang the doorbell to Kisaki's house as he adjusted his sling bag again because of the heat. He's here because Kisaki offered to tutor him about a subject he can't understand.
“You should have brought an umbrella, dumbass.” Kisaki said as soon as she opened the gate.
“Nah, too lazy 'sides your house has an aircon.” Hanma said, walking inside and closing the gate.
“So? You can't carry the aircon outside.” Kisaki rolled her eyes on his boyfriend.
“You look so freaking adorable rolling your eyes. I want to see you do that once I—”
“Hold that thought. I offered you a tutor, not a fuck.” Kisaki punch Hanma's arm but Hanma just chuckles as he ruffled her hair.
When they got inside the house, Hanma immediately lay on the sofa and made himself comfortable.
“Want a drink?” Kisaki asked, adjusting her glasses.
Hanma looks up to Kisaki and notices her clothes. She's wearing a shirt that made her nipples visible (obviously she's not wearing any bra), and a fucking short skirt.
“Your... Juice will be fine.” Hanma said, smirking as he sat up.
Kisaki goes to the kitchen as Hanma calms himself down by bringing out his laptop, and writing his parts for their group report.
“Here.” Kisaki put the glass down not far from his laptop, and sat beside him. “So what part did you not understand?”
Hours passed, and Hanma noticed that it's already dark outside. He just finished his report, and with the help of Kisaki, his assignment.
Kisaki is sitting beside him, writing some things in her notebook while reading a book, obviously busy with her homework. And since they are sitting on the floor, she's sitting with her legs crossed.
“Saki,” Hanma called out, and Kisaki hummed as a response. “Take a break first.”
Right after he said that, Hanma hugged Kisaki from the side and put his nose near his neck, smelling her.
“I haven't showered yet, stop it.” Kisaki said, lightly pushing him.
“But you smell so good, babe.” Hanma said, smelling Kisaki's neck again but this time, kissing it.
“Shuji!” Kisaki yelled, surprised at Hanma's action.
“Okay, I'll behave.” Hanma pouts and stops himself from kissing Kisaki's neck, and just settles on hugging his girlfriend's side.
But Kisaki should've known that Hanma won't behave. She can still feel his light kisses on her arms, shoulder, neck, and near her ear.
“You're so clingy.” Kisaki said, looking at her boyfriend while pretending to be disgusted.
“How could I not? My babe is so pretty, and addicting.” Hanma said with a smile before giving Kisaki's lips a peck.
Kisaki rolled her eyes on him, and tried to focus on her homework but then, she felt a rough hand caressing her thigh.
“Shuji...”
“Hm?”
“What do you think you're doing?”
“Rewarding my babe for her hard work.”
Kisaki doesn't bother to stop Hanma, and tries to focus on her homework but she's getting distracted. Hanma is caressing her inner thigh, getting closer to her pussy.
Kisaki bit her lower lip, and she felt a hand inside her shirt. Slowly going up to her breast like Hanma knows she likes it, and is teasing her.
Hanma's hand is big, covering Kisaki's one breast with his palm. Kisaki let out a moan as Hanma started to play with it, pinching and flicking her hardened nipple. Kisaki didn't notice but Hanma's other hand was on her pussy. His middle finger traces the line of her pussy through the panty, and uses his nail to rub her.
Kisaki can't hold back her moans, and she keeps chasing the touch once Hanma tries to remove his hands or avoid a certain part.
“Shuji...” Kisaki subconsciously said, didn't realize that she's gripping her ballpen.
“Fuck, Saki, this won't do.” Hanma said before removing his hands on Kisaki.
“Wha—?” Kisaki looked at him, dumbfounded but was surprised when Hanma lifted her up to sit on his lap.
Something was poking through her panty. It was hard, and hot.
“Don't worry, I won't put it in.” Hanma said before guiding Kisaki's waist to help her grind on his cock.
Kisaki's back was facing Hanma, and she can only grip Hanma's pants as she starts to grind on her own. Rubbing Hanma's cock through the fabric, making them both feel so good.
“Shuji...” Kisaki moans, and feels good as both of her breasts are being played now.
Hanma pulls her shirt up, exposing her breast while he plays with it. Flicking the nub while the other nipple is being pinch, making Kisaki's hips stutter.
“Babe, you're so hot. I'm so lucky.” Hanma said, smiling while looking at Kisaki with half lidded eyes.
“Shuji, please.” Kisaki looks back on Hanma, drooling and with a dazed expression.
“Please what, babe?” Hanma leaves a trail of kisses on Kisaki's back, and shoulder.
“Kiss me.”
“With pleasure.”
Hanma carefully made Kisaki's body face him, licking his lips as he looked at Kisaki's appearance.
“Damn. What a view.”
Hanma holds Kisaki's jaw to kiss her. Tongue immediately exploring the other's mouth, fighting for dominance before letting go of the other's lips. Hanma bit Kisaki's lower lip, and smirked.
“Wow. Where did you learn that?”
“Secret.”
Hanma chuckles before kissing Kisaki once again, this time dominating the kiss. Not letting Kisaki rest as he plays with her breast, rubbing through her panty while also playing with her clit through the fabric.
Kisaki can't do anything but to moan, and grip Hanma's hair and shoulder.
Hanma can feel that Kisaki is close, with the way she tries to stop Hanma's hand on her clit.
“I'm scared.” Kisaki said between her moans, she's tearing up and Hanma gently kisses her cheeks.
“It's alright, let it out, babe. I'm here, nothing to be scared of.” Hanma said, kissing Kisaki's neck lightly before kissing her lips again.
Minutes later, Hanma felt wetness around his cock while Kisaki buried her face on his neck, moaning.
“Shuji...”
“You alright, babe?”
“You haven't come yet...”
“It's alright.”
“L-Let me help...”
Hanma chuckles, and just nods. Kisaki won't stop no matter what he tells her.
Slowly, Kisaki is pumping him. Her pretty hands are on his cock, and Hanma is already at his limit because of it.
“You're doing well, babe.” Hanma said, as he pat Kisaki's head but didn't expect that she would put it in her mouth which made Hanma moan and threw his head back.
Kisaki didn't try to put the whole thing inside but it's enough for Hanma. Her pretty hands, and mouth on his cock. Hanma can die now.
“I-I'm gonna come, let go.” Hanma warns her but Kisaki doesn't let go.
Hanma comes in Kisaki's mouth, and on her face. Hanma gently caresses Kisaki's cheek.
“You look so beautiful, babe.”
“Shut up. We should clean up.”