“Y/N?!” he gasped as your warm walls enveloped his cock.
You smirked down at him in the semi dark room and rocked your hips back and forth on him. You had already cum 3 times earlier that evening so you weren’t really ready for round 4 but you were loving the proximity to him and even just having him inside you was wonderful.
His hands roamed your sides and his emerald eyes shone as he locked eyes with you in the darkness, lit by the city lights that were seeping in from the thinly covered windows.
“I love you so much,” he whispered up to you, reaching his hand up to cup your face and pull your down on top of him so he could hug you.
There you lay on top of him, his hips and yours rocking against each other’s as you kissed and made love slowly in this time that had no name- there were no seconds or minutes in this moment, all that ticked was the beating of your hearts.
As your tongues explored and played, and his cock slid up and back inside of you, you could hear the party downstairs starting to get underway.
The DJ was testing tracks, microphones testing one’s and two’s and a smattering of voices could be heard.
“Looks like the party is about to start,” you commented to Deku, pulling back from his lips.
“Mmmm,” he hummed, still bucking lightly up into you.
“Must be close to 11pm,” you said as you pulled back and lifted off of him.
“No~, come back,” he wailed softly as you got off the bed and walked back over to the menu.
“Let’s eat first then we can do it again,” you said with a smirk as you looked back down at the paper and tried to read it in the dark.
Flicking one of the side lamps on, Deku beckoned you too come back to bed so that you could read it better and you did so, laying down on your front on the bedsheets so you could read the food items on the detailed list.
Deku got up and crawled around behind you, sinking his hips to your ass and rubbing his still rigid cock in between your ass cheeks as you glossed over the menu.
“Did you want garlic bread?” you asked him as he pulled back and lifted your hips up a little.
“Yes. I like garlic bread,” he commented, looking down and inserting his tip back into your nice and slick pussy.
You moaned lightly as he pushed back into you again and flicked the page over to see on the other side.
“Want katsudon noodles?” you asked, body rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts.
“Yeah,” he whispered, his eyes glazing over a little. He had been getting quite excited beforehand and wanted to continue.
“Ok… and I’d like…” Your eyes glossed over the other items there as you pulled your hips up a little more to allow him to get deeper.
Your mind wandered a little and you pushed back against him as your core heated up and started to throb.
“Keep going, Izu,” you moaned lightly, dropping your head to the bed as you cat stretched back further.
“You feel so good,” he whispered erotically, doubling over you and kissing between your shoulderblades as he sped up a little.
“More,” you panted, “faster…”
He obliged and sped up, sitting up straighter so he could hold your hips while he pound into you.
You let him do his thing, eyes almost crossing as he picked up the pace a little faster.
“I’m getting close,” you panted, gripping into the bedsheets and writhing back against him, trying to get that sweet release.
With a lot of panting and grunting, mixed with moans and whining, you came, crying with delight as Deku bought you to orgasm- which he very closely followed with his own release.
You both flopped down onto the bed and he pulled out of you, panting and huffing as he rolled of you and buried his head into your shoulder.
“What count is that?” you panted, “we’ve had sex so many times today.”
“I don’t know, but I love being so close to you,” he replied softly, inhaling your scent.
“Same.” You kissed the top of his curly head, “I still want dinner though.”
He chuckled. “Me too.”
After going over the menu again, you rang for room service and put the order through then went to have a rinse off in the shower while Deku put some clothes on.
“It’s going to be a loud party tonight,” he said with a sweatdropped look when you came out of the bathroom.
You were about to ask why but the thump thump thump of the music down stairs answered the question for you and you gave him a sympathetic look.
“It’s ok, we can watch a movie or something and put the volume up to cover the sound. It’s a good thing we didn’t want to sleep anytime soon.”
Just then there was a knock at the door and you quickly turned and walked back to the bathroom to get a robe while Deku walked to the door to accept the food that had arrived.
With some very polite bows, the food was bought into the room and the wait staff was paid his tip then he left for you two to be able to enjoy your meals in peace and… not quiet.
Putting on some TV, you and Deku settled down in the bed together to chill and eat.
The hours ticked by and around 3am the party was starting to ease up a little.
Deku’s lips had found yours by then and the TV had been forgotten as you slid down in the bed and kept kissing.
As the passion flowed, clothes were lost and you found yourself with legs wrapped around Deku’s hips and lower back and his cock buried in your pussy again.
You had had so much sex in the last 24 hours that you were pretty sore, but it felt so good and you ignored the pain as the ache in your clit took over.
Pushing and grinding up against him, you hips rocked together, moans and huffs rolling off lapping tongues amid words of love and affirmation.
It was shortly after you came together that you both noticed the party noises downstairs getting less and less.
“I’m so shot,” you panted, getting out of bed to remove the plates from the end of it, “let’s go to sleep.”
Deku nodded- laying there completely wasted.
You smirked and put the plates in the sink, then walked back to the bed and crawled over him.
“Did I tire you out, baby?” you coo’d in a teasing voice.