“Kodzuken~,” Your lilting voice, with undertones of seduction, finally penetrated his headset as he sat in your shared bedroom at his gaming desk- doing god knows what.
Straightening slightly, but not taking his eyes off the computer, his attention divided between you and his work/game.
“Kenken?” you called again, using his gaming handle and online name interchangeably to try and get him to look at you.
Earlier in the week you had been down to the boutique shop across town and bought yourself a black and red lingerie set, with suspenders. You knew those were his teams colours when he played volleyball in high school and you wanted to do something a little fun to spice things up a bit.
It wasn’t that he didn’t like to get it on. It was more the question of- ‘can I hold his attention long enough to cum before he wants to go back and play his games’?- So you thought you’d try wearing something sexy to see if that worked.
You walked over to him and stood beside his plush black and red inserted gaming chair, one hand draped across the back of it as you bent from the waist and nibbled on his ear.
His fingers clicked the keyboard board furiously in front of him for a second then he hit save and looked to the side at you.
Those cat like iris’s, that you had come to love so much, stared into your face silently for a second before starting to travel down your body.
“Oh,” he said softly when he finally realized you were in a sexy get-up.
“What do you think?” you asked, doing a slow spin so that he could check you out.
After spinning back to face him, you paused.
He nodded, his fringe covering most of his face.
“Is that it?” you asked.
He looked from your breasts back up to your face and stared again.
“You’re not gonna say anything else?” you pressed, “ok, fine, I’ll make you say something else.” You gripped onto the high back of his chair and spun it towards you so that you were hovering over him- your legs either side of his now as you looked down at him.
He silently looked up at you, his finger tips gripping into the armrests as his Adam’s apple bobbed up then down- signaling that he was anticipating something good to happen.
Slowly you lowered your breasts to his face and pushed the cleavage into his mouth and chin, wiggling them a little to really cement his face in there.
“Is that comfy, Mr Bouncing Ball CEO?” you asked cheekily watching as his cheeks flushed a little red.
He nodded, his head jiggling your breasts and making you giggle.
“You can touch me, Kozu, don’t be shy.”
Slowly he raised his hands from the armrests and placed them on your sides, your body breaking out into goosebumps the minute he touched you.
Lifting one knee up, you slid it up beside his on the chair and then did the same with the other one, straddling his lap with your knees poking out under the armrests as you settled your core against his belt.
“What would you like me to do?” you whispered, bending your head to his ear and kitten licking around the edge of it as your hands remained up on the top of the chair.
Since your front was pressed to his, you could feel how heavy his heartbeats were and his hands started to feel a little clammy against your back as he slid them up to the bra line and toyed with the soft lace fabric.
“Did you want the bra off?” you whispered seductively.
“Can I?” he finally said meekly in his deep voice.
“Oh? You speak now,” you giggled, “of course, Kozu. You can do whatever you like.
You bent your head back to his ear and then nuzzled in under it and placed feather soft kisses down his skin as he fiddled with the strap on your back- finally managing to get it undone.
“Well done,” you praised, lips still pressing to his skin intermittently.
He slid his hands up over your upper back and helped to slide the bra straps off your shoulders then remove it entirely.
Unable to hold back any more, he turned his head slightly towards you and shifted forwards and kissed the middle of your collarbone.
Instinctively, your fingers ran up into the back of his hair and you gripped him closer to you as your hips tilted towards his.
His other hand slid to your ass and he gently squeezed, making you moan at his slow, controlled way of doing things,
Unhurriedly, his hands roamed your back and hips- feeling and squeezing parts of you as his lips kissed along your collarbones then up your neck to your ear.
“You’re finally with me now?” you whispered teasingly, “took you a while to come around.”
“I’ve had a lot of things on my mind… but now you’re the only thing on my mind,” he said, your lips locking in a deep kiss as he continued to touch you.
Slipping back off his lap and breaking the kiss, you dropped off the chair and crouched between his knees, unzipping his pants and eagerly pulling his rather large cock out.
He looked down at you with a calm expression on his face- as usual- but the way he was sitting screamed boss.
His left arm was resting out on the armrest while his right fist was tucked just under his jaw and ear as he rolled his head to the side a little to watch you as you grasped his shaft in hand then hover your lips over the top of his cock and let a stream of saliva go that coated the tip of his dick and dribbled down the underside to where your thumb was pressed.
Wanting to see if you could make his expression change, you flicked your half lidded eyes up to his and smirked at him before opening your mouth and poking your tongue out then slathering your saliva over the head of his dick- smearing it everywhere.
Apart from a sharp inhale, Kenma didn’t move, his keen eyes observing you as you pushing him into your mouth and bobbed your head up and down his length while twisting your hand around the slipperiness that was coating his shaft.
“More?” you asked seductively as you pulled back from him.
“No,” he said.
“No. I want you to come up here. I don’t think I could handle any more of the graphics… I mean visuals.”
You snorted softly with amusement and stood up, placing your thumbs under the band of your suspenders.
“On or off?” you asked.
“Off,” he replied.
“You’ll have to take it off me then,” you replied, stepping closer and putting your hands on his chest to pin him to his chair.
The hand under his jaw and ear finally moved forwards and he tugged on the fabric, pulling it down then using his other hand to release the clips on either side and reach under the suspender band to pull your black lace panties off.
His eyes widened when he saw you had a completely bare pussy and you saw the subtle change on his face.
“Oh. Yeah I went to the waxing salon yesterday,” you replied with a grin, “do you like it?”
He nodded enthusiastically and gently dragged his fingers back and forth over the front of your soft, pliable skin, making your whole body break out in tingly goosebumps and your pussy ache.
“It’s so soft,” he said, “can I taste you?”
“I’m sure a little snack isn’t going to ruin the main dinner,” you replied cheekily, kneeling up on his knees and letting his hands on your ass guide you forward to his face.
Reflexively you gripped your fingers into his longish dyed hair and gasped with delight as his soft wet tongue pushed in between your pussy lips and twisted around in there, wiggling against your clit.
“I want you so fucking much,” you whispered desperately, rocking against his mouth as his tongue continued to work you up.
Overcome with lust, you pulled on the back of his head and pushed him back against the chair then adjusted yourself and sat down on his cock- a delighted whine coming from your lips as your pussy slid down his shaft.
Kenma’s hands instinctively grabbed your ass and his eyes rolled back as your hips started to rock back and forth on him.
“Y-Y/N, that’s feels really good,” he hissed lowly through his teeth.
“Hell yeah it does,” you replied, letting out a moan each time you rocked forward.
You bent your head down to his and continued to fuck your self on his cock as your mouth met his and initiated a passionate tongue kiss- one that he was only too happy to engage in.
His hands helped to slid you back and forth on his lap, creating the best amount of friction you hand ever had and you voiced your pleasure loudly with moans and whines as your clit nudged his pelvic bone with each rock.
“Kozu… Kozu,” you panted, pulling back from the kiss and giving him an erotic stare as you started to reach your climax.
“You almost there?” he panted, “I’m close.”
“Yeah,” you whined, “oh fuck.”
You wrapped your hands tighter around the back of Kenma’s neck and bounced harder on him, panting furiously as you peaked.
Throwing your head back you let out a loud wail as you continued to jump up and down on him and you heard him let out a grunt of pleasure, his head flopping forward into your cleavage as he came silently into you.
“Ah!” you moaned, “so good…”
“Yeah,” he panted.
You kissed the top of his head and lifted off him, his cum trickling down the inside of your thigh as you got off the chair and flopped backwards onto the bed, not caring about the mess between your legs.
“Hey, tonight.” You spoke to the ceiling. “Let’s go out f—.” You lifted your head to look at him. He already had his headset back on and was focusing on the computer screen, soft dick still flopped out of his pants.
“Kozu. I swear to god.”
~ END ~