ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2: [ᴍᴀɴᴡʜᴏʀᴇ]

nsfw chapter continued lol!!! 🫣

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Thoma

"Ahh!"

His underwear and pants were now suspended by his ankles, his belt undone but still threaded between the belt straps. He hurled back his head, still sitting up, with one hand on your head, softly pulling at your hair.

You, on the other hand, were kissing and sucking one side of his cock while gently stroking the other side. Your other hand was wrapped around his thigh.  

Thoma

"Fuck!- Mmh!"

When you thought you'd teased him enough, you placed your mouth on his tip, being careful not to bite, and just went for it, slowly raising your head up and down.

You hadn't even gone for the full gawk-gawk 2000, and he was already moaning like a whore. You thought this was the most entertaining thing you'd ever done, far more engaging than the previous few people you'd had sex with.

(i'm so sorry guys i can never take nsfw seriously both when i'm reading +  writing it 💀)

You could feel him twisting and shifting ever so lightly, to the point where you could feel him softly thrusting his cock into your mouth. He's still moaning like an utter manwhore at this point, two hands on your head, still grabbing your hair.

The faint and quiet groans you uttered every time his dick reached the back of your throat turned him on in an unfathomable way.

Thoma

"Ugh... Fuck..."

"Hngh..."

Thoma couldn't handle it any longer. He pulled out of your mouth and threw you face-down on the bed.

You

"Ah!"

He paused for a few seconds before pulling down your pants.

Thoma

"Wait..."

"Am I... Allowed to do this?"

"... With you?"

He asked, his gaze drawn to your sideways-lying face on the pillow while he was about to put on his condom.

You nodded.

CONSENT!!!!!! >>>>>>> 😍

He peered up at you, then down at your hole. As fragile as he is, he whimpered even if his tip was barely in. You took it all in, feeling yourself slowly fill up with that 9-incher. Thoma began to move while you moaned discreetly. Ever so slowly. 

 Thoma

"Haah... Mhh... Is this good?"

He asked, slowly fucking you with his hips. You nodded, your breathing heavy. He couldn't take his eyes away from the sight of his dick inside of you, as if admiring it. You could hear a groan escape his lips every time his tip softly hit deep into you. 

You couldn't see his face very clearly from where you were looking, but just knew he was getting immense pleasure as he threw his head back. 

Thoma

"Mmh..."

As you could feel him speeding up the pace, your breathing became considerably heavier. His hands were so tight around your hips that they were leaving marks. The faint noises of your flesh smacking lightly against one another made your stomach spin in all directions.

Those sounds—those whimpers he'd let out—just made you fold completely.

The thunderous bass from the underground concert caused the ground to tremble slightly. Everything, from the intimate atmosphere to the moonlight shining through the windows in Thoma's dark bedroom, was so perfect.

Plus, the Tenryou Commission would never have suspected you were at Thoma's home, which was a huge advantage for you.

He began to pound at it as his grunts and moans became louder. You could feel his grasp on your hips tightening up and his cock pounding you even deeper within, forcing a loud gasp to escape your lips. 

Regardless of how unexpected it was, you immediately hurled the palm of your hand in front of your lips to drown out any noises. Thoma could give less of a shit; he was still moaning like an absolute slut. Heck, it might've even sounded like he was the one getting fucked instead. 

You

"Mmf... Mmh!"

You were doing everything you could to shut yourself up. Stuffing your face in Thoma's sweet-scented pillows, holding your hand against your mouth as tight as you could, you tried everything, but nothing worked.

You assumed Thoma would get tired and give out by now, but he kept going nonstop; you couldn't catch a break.

Thoma's hands gripped your hips so tightly as he fucked you endlessly to the point where dark marks appeared on them. Thoma just got louder and louder, but god, his moans were so pretty. 

Thoma leaned forward slightly, his chest close to your back. He was still thrusting at the same pace. He moved his hands from your hips to your upper torso, and eventually to your neck. At this point, you could feel his breath against your neck and understand exactly what he was doing. He began marking you with hickeys without hesitation, making you tremble in your spot.

You reached the peak of your orgasm as you felt Thoma's cock hit that one spot and squeezed on the bedsheets as tight as you could—you were sure they were going to tear. Nonetheless, Thoma continued.

You

"Ugh... Mgh..."

As you began to settle down, your moans died down a little and turned sloppy.

Thoma

"Mmh...Hngh- Ah!"

Thoma then pulled out of you, tore his condom right off, and began jacking off. You could hear his deep-voiced moans as he came against your back, sending warm waves of sticky liquid down your spine. You were lying on your stomach on his bed, hugging the pillow that was under you. 

Thoma

"Fuuuck..."

Thoma moved his hair out of his face with one hand while just holding his dick in the other after jerking off.

Thoma

"Mmh..."

"Why... can't I know your name?"

You

"Because."

Thoma

"... Because?"

You

"It's classified."

Thoma

"Ugh.... Mmh- I'm begging you..."

"Pleeease!..."

You

"So desperate..."

Thoma

"Please?"

You

"..."

"No."

Thoma

"Mmh... Fine... Have it your way..."

Thoma wiped your back clean drowsily with tissues from his bedside table—you could've sworn he was about to black out and topple right on top of you. After that, he got out of bed and put his boxers back on, and you did the same after you had cleaned yourself up. 

You exited the bathroom wearing only your underwear and laid in his bed next to him.

Thoma

"Are you..."

"Ugh..."

Thoma dragged the tips of his fingers down his hot, drunken face, unable to put together a coherent sentence. 

Thoma

"Don't leave..."


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