It was coming up to exam time and you were a bundle of stress and anxiety.
“Y/N, come and have some lunch.” Your boyfriend, Takahiro, called as he cracked the study door open.
“I can’t! I’m so fucking stressed right now. I have an exam tomorrow and I don’t understand anything.” You snapped with exasperation as you stared down at the paper in front of you, “if I died right now that would be fantastic.”
“That’s the last thing I would want.” Hanamaki replied in a calm voice, “you’ve been working so hard and I know you’re going to nail this exam so why not let me relieve some of that stress for you?”
“Like, how?” You asked bluntly, “it would take a lot to de-stress me right now.”
“Come with me and see.” Hanamaki replied, a small smirk pulling at his lips.
“This isn’t like you?” You replied as you got up from your chair, eyeing him suspiciously, “you’re usually so uh… I dunno… readable?”
“Scared that you can’t tell what I’m about to do?” He teased lightly as he held up a peace sign.
“Well yeah?” You replied dubiously, “what do you have in mind?”
“Come and have a nice relaxing bath, then I’ll give you a massage.” He said pleasantly.
“Well that sounds really nice actually?” You replied, walking out of the study and following him down the hall of your apartment; to the bathroom.
Hanamaki ran a bath for you and you undressed and hopped in, slipping down under the hot water eagerly.
“How’s the temperature?” He asked.
“Just right.” You sighed happily as you let the deliciously warm water strip your body of the anxiety bought on by the upcoming exam.
“Glad to hear.” He said in a soothing tone, “I’ll be back in a few minutes.
Hanamaki left you to unwind in the bath then after a decent amount of time he came to get you.
“I’ve set up a makeshift massage mat in the lounge room.” He said, “when you’re ready, come on out and we’ll get started.”
“So professional.” You mumbled sleepily, “ok, I’m coming.”
You dragged your now, very relaxed, body out of the bath and dried yourself before walking off down the hall towards the lounge room, completely naked.
“Oh, wow.” You said as you entered the darkened lounge room that had some towels and pillows laid down on the ground, some lit candles sparsely dotted around the room. “This looks good.”
“Come and lie down on your stomach.” Hanamaki invited, gesturing to the mat.
You did so, and he got to work on you, drizzling warmed massage oil between your shoulder blades and massaging it in while you purred occasionally to let him know you were enjoying his hands.
“How’s the pressure?” He asked in a soft voice as he worked.
“Beautiful.” You sighed, completely giving yourself to him.
He worked his way down to your lower back and down over your ass, kneading and pushing along the fibers of the muscles, turning you into putty in his hands.
“Hirooo.” You sighed happily, “this feels so gooood.”
He didn’t reply but made his way down to your inner thighs, working up the inside of your legs towards your bare pussy as you shuffled your legs open wider.
“Mmmmm, yeah.” You moaned as his fingers brushed your pussy lips.
“Roll over,” he said gently and you obeyed, rolling swiftly onto your back, “legs apart.” He ordered.
You pulled your legs apart and closed your eyes, waiting for his hands to touch you again.
Hanamaki reached for the massage oil again and squeezed a generous amount into the palm of his hand before pressing his palms to the soft pliable skin just above your pelvic bone.
You let out a soft moan and rolled your head back as both of his hands ran directly down over your pussy, coating the area with oil and making it very invitingly slippery.
Without delay he massaged and rubbed all over your pussy, clit and inner thighs, using the area as much as possible while watching your cues.
His touch was firm yet gentle and he was deliberate with all of his movements, remembering what you liked and didn’t like.
“Ahhh~.” You cried softly as he parted your pussy lips with one hand and used his index finger to trace around and over your clit with the other.
“Like it?” He asked, keen for feedback.
“It’s really really good.” You praised as you gripped your hands into the towels under you.
Gently he placed the thumb of his right hand on your clit and pushed his index and middle finger into your pussy then used his let hand to slide his slippery fingers over your left nipple, pinching and rolling it between thumb and forefinger.
“Ohhhh~, yes, I like that.” You cried, rocking your hips back and forth against his right hand as his fingers slid in and out of your pussy. “I’d love to feel you though.” You mewled, your lust-filled eyes opening and meeting his.
Without another word he removed his hands from you and pulled his pants down, revealing a very hard, throbbing cock, to your hungry gaze.
“I want it.” You said in a needily low voice as you reached out to grab his shaft, “please give me this.”
“It would be my pleasure.” He replied, moving to position himself between your legs.
Slowly he pushed his cock into you, the two of you releasing a groan of approval as his shaft buried itself into your heat.
“Yes, this is what I need, a good fucking.” You moaned as you reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down on top of you.
“Glad to be of service.” He replied cheekily as he started to thrust slowly in and out of you.
“Ugh, Hiro you feel so good.” You moaned emphatically, “fuck me with that dick.”
Hanamaki lowered his parted lips to yours, kissing you deeply while he rocked back and forth on top of you, cock sliding in and out of your pussy while his hips bucked against yours.
As you both got more and more into it your bodies writhed together, a mass of arms, legs, and arching bodies as you rolled back and forth, swapping positions of who was on top while tongues explored mouths and fingers rearranged hairstyles; the room being filled with the noises of passionate love making.
“You gonna make me cum?” You panted breathlessly, your sweaty, messy hair clinging to your forehead.
“Thought it was part of the job.” Hanamaki replied cheekily as his chest rose and fell, hot breath shooting across your cheek as he went back in for another kiss.
His bucking hips increased even more and before you knew it you had dug your nails into his lower back, cumming hard as you screamed his name.
You both lay there panting for a few moments after you had come down off the climax, completely spent by the afternoon romp.
“How are your stress levels, now?” Hanamaki asked as he rolled off you.
“Zero.” You panted.
“Perfect.” He replied with a small peace sign.
~ END ~