Gift 1 - Hongo x cisfem!reader

Gift Details ♥
Reader Style: cisfem
Character: Hongo
Vibe: NSFW Consensual
AU: Host Club AU
Prompt
: Experienced w/virgin

Summary: The Host Club has a special Escort package for first timers - whether they're new to the club, or sex itself, and you've decided to sign up for it.

Content Notes: oral received

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB

"It's okay to be nervous." Hongo says, pulling the tie around his neck loose as he guides you to the edge of the bed, helping you to sit with such ease you don't really realize that you are sat on the bed. "You remember the rules?"

You nod, the Club offered a First Timer package for almost no cost. There was a lot you could do with it, from a full on education course, to just a small session where someone answered any questions and concerns you had, and explained how things worked within the Club.

The short version was that there were Escorts who were certified for new clients, be they new to the club, or new to sex entirely, and while you weren't limited to those on the list, it was best to stick with them. Consent was a large part of the conversation too.

"I can stop things at any time, and you're going to ask before doing anything." You say, repeating the distilled concept behind the service.

He smiles. "Very good." He unbuttons his vest, giving you a warm smile. "Do you want me to help you undress?"

You flinch, warmth sinking into your skin, and look away despite your efforts. "Yes, please."

Standing up, Hongo turns you so your back is to him. "May I kiss your shoulders?" He asks, his hands already on the zipper of your dress, pulling it down slowly.

You nod, a breathy yes escaping your lips. He moves your hair aside and leans down, planting soft kisses against your skin as he finishes unzipping the simple black dress you were wearing. Hooking his fingers under the straps, he pulls the fabric down, just barely grazing your arms with his fingernails before he lets the dress drop.

It stops at your elbows, the soft fabric and weight was a little unexpected, but you let your arms fall to your sides. The dress slips the rest of the way off, pooling at your feet as Hongo's kisses slip down your shoulder blades.

"So sweet." He murmurs against your skin. "May I put my hands on you, and kiss more of you?"

"Y-yes, please." The words shiver from your lips, the sweet sensation of his kisses was already stirring you up.

Large warm hands are on your hips, heat radiating easily through the pantyhose, and you can feel him kneel behind you, kisses trailing down your back. His hands help keep you steady as soft kisses turn heavier, the wet warmth of his tongue against your side pulls a cry from you enough that you cover your mouth.

"No one else will hear," he says, something in his tone is both reassuring and greedy. "I'm going to take more off, okay?"

You nod, a muffled, but clearly understood affirmative sound leaking past your fingers. You can feel him stand again, trailing kisses up the other side of your back as his hands slip under the waistband of your hose. He slips his hands down the sides of your legs, rolling the hose against his thumb and pulling them down to your ankles easily.

One foot at a time he removes the heels and hose from you, hands caressing and squeezing your legs. It's gentle and teasing, sending pleasurable sensations through you, and leaving you wanting more. He urges you carefully to turn and face him.

He's in little more than just his pants at this point, and you don't know when he removed the rest of his top. The look on your face puts a smile on his as he takes your hands softly into his, guiding you without forcing you to move.

"You can touch me." He assures you, placing your hands on his chest. His skin's softer than you expected, but warm. You can see bumps raise against his skin as your soft touch sends a sweet chill through him.

As your hands shift over his body he steps a little closer and unclasps your bra, moving the article down your arms slowly. The sensation pulls you from your wandering and you can feel your breath coming out a little faster at the cool air against your chest.

"More," you say the word softly, but with no other sounds in the room you know you're heard. "I want more, please."

"Of course." He answers, leaning down and tilting your head back. His first kiss is beside your lips, and he trails the kisses along your cheek and down your neck. His other hand is against your shoulder, moving carefully down, giving you time to tell him to stop before his fingers brush over your stiff nipples.

You gasp, squirming a bit at the sensation and he continues. His touch becomes heavier, the kisses have more weight as the move down your body. He keeps you steady, but when his lips latch onto your nipple your hands are in his hair, fingers torn between pushing him closer and pulling him away. The sensation of someone else pleasuring your body was new to you, and more intense than you had anticipated.

Shivering whimpers drip from your lips, carried by hot huffs of air as you could feel your entire body begin to tense. He's barely started, and you're ready to collapse to the floor.

His hands shift, and you're given a reprieve as he sets you up on the bed, looming over you. "What a delight you are," he muses leaning down and stopping just before his lips meet yours. "May I?"

Your eyes shift up from his lips to his eyes. "Yeah," you manage the word softly, and he closes the distance and presses hot, hungry lips against yours. The kiss was sweet, like a dessert that sits heavy on your tongue and relaxes your muscles. Hongo helps you lay back and sink into the mattress, his legs pressing against the bed between your thighs.

"Tell me," he says, voice easy against your ear, hand moving down your stomach, and pulling at the band of your panties. "Can I kiss you down here?"

"I - yes - maybe, I-." You stammer, mind and heart racing at the same time.

He kisses your cheek. "You can tell me to stop if you don't like it. I'll go slow, okay?"

Covering your face with your hands you nod. "Please."

Hongo trails kisses down your body, slowly moving along your collarbone to the space between your breasts. He teases your body with his hands, stopping only long enough to pull your panties down. He takes his time, leaving kisses against your thighs as he removes the last piece of clothing on you.

Steady hands part your legs and careful kisses are pressed against the inside of your thighs. Your breath is coming out in whimpering gasps from anticipation alone, but you have no desire to stop him. You're desperate to know, crying out in embarrassment and surprise as he spreads your labia apart.

"I wonder what has you so worked up," he teases, kissing above your clit and making your body shiver. "You can tell me to stop whenever you need to," he reassures you one more time. "I won't be mad, I promise."

The first kiss against your clit sends a jolt through you, pulling your voice into the as your entire body jerks at the sensation. The second kiss lingers, pressing heavy as his lips massage the sensitive skin, and your legs part on their own, desperate to give him more room, more access. A heavy lick lifts your hips from the bed, before Hongo wraps his arms around your thighs, and holds onto your hips, holding you in place before licking and sucking your clit.

You can't squirm away, the pleasure is tensing your muscles and making your body tremble. You cry to the gods as your fingers slip into his hair again, nails and need pulling locks of hair free as you tremble against him. He shifts a little, pushing your legs wide and moving his mouth down.

His tongue pushes into your pussy as his thumb rolls against your clit. Your legs kick and your toes curl, but the ways he's got your legs held keeps you from getting away and from accidentally kicking him.

"Please! Please!" You cry the words, a mix of desperation and need. You don't want him to stop, and considering you're pulling him into your dripping cunt you're fairly certain he knows that.

The thumb against your clit presses down more, his tongue shoving deeper inside you. It feels so good, and the pleasure is beginning to overwhelm you, but at the same time you're desperate for something more. Something that will fill you to the point of breaking. Something you couldn't hope to control.

The pleasure peaks, and the rush has you gasping for air as your body tenses. You keep trying to close your legs, but Hongo doesn't let you, pushing back against the involuntary action and riding you through the pleasure. It shifts from electricity dancing along your skin to a soothing feeling that's relaxing your muscles one by one.

As you begin to relax, Hongo slows down, leaving your swollen clit alone and licking against your labia before pressing light kisses into your hips. His hands push into the mattress as he looms over you with a grin.

"More?"



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