Three years had passed.
Three whole years.
School was done.
Iida was working in a robotics and engineering company, making jet packs that could be strapped to either legs or back to propel someone forward.
Well… you already know, don’t you, because you’re you. 😉
After two years of dating- once you had graduated- you and Iida had moved in together.
It was tough, considering how uptight Iida is but you eventually got used to each other’s ways and things settled in nicely.
“Hey,” you hummed to Iida one weekend afternoon as you watched some random movie on the TV.
“Yes, Y/N?” he asked, stroking his fingers down your back as you lay into his side.
“I don’t want this to be too staged or forward or whatever but next time things get heavy between us… can we… go all the way?”
Iida’s hand paused- mid stroke- on your back and you stayed still, waiting for his reply.
At not having any reply for a solid 5 minutes, you hesitated a look up at his face, craning your head back and looking up.
He was beetroot red, sweet beading on his forehead as he stared straight ahead.
“Tenya, chill,” you chuckled, “like… if you’re not ready, that’s fine, but I thought I’d put it out there. We’ve been dating for 3 years now so I wanted you to know that I’m ready… just in case you were holding back on my behalf.”
Iida gently slid out from under you and stood up, turing around to face you before smacking his hands to his sides and bowing deep from the waist.
“I-I would be honoured!” he said in the most formal voice you had ever heard him use.
“Tenya?!” you screeched with embarrassment, “don’t make it so formal!”
“I am truly grateful for this—,”
“Stoooooopp!~” you wailed, grabbing a couch pillow and shoving it over your face, “you’re embarrassing!!”
“Please, Y/N, I implore, do not hide from me,” he said earnestly, reaching out to pull the pillow from your face.
You let him but kept an embarrassed pout on your face as you stared him down.
“Don’t make it weird,” you mumbled.
“I will be very gentle,” he said softly, pushing his glasses up onto the bridge of his nose as he straightened then smiled warmly at you- his usual close lipped smile.
“Mmhmm,” you hummed, still a little embarrassed about how this had all unfolded.
Iida sat down beside you again and you settled in to continue watching the movie but your mind was now on other things.
As the movie ended, Iida went to get up and you grabbed his shirt to stop him.
“Don’t get up,” you whispered, turning your body on the couch and pressing your upper half into him as you tucked your head against his chest and pushed him down on the lounge with your face hidden.
“Y/N?” he asked curiously, at feeling the mood shift.
“‘Mmm?” you mumbled into him, still with your face hidden as you pushed your body further up against his and slid one of your legs in between his.
He froze, face starting to go red again as you squeezed your thighs around his quads.
“Are you ok?” he asked softly.
“I just… want…” Your sentence hung in the air, open and vulnerable.
Iida gently wrapped his arms around your back and adjusted himself comfortably underneath you, raising the leg up and placing his foot flat on the couch that you were squeezing yourself against.
You hesitated a look up at his face, heart pounding in your chest. You knew what you wanted and to be honest you were a little nervous about it now that you were actively trying to get things started.
“There is no need to rush things,” Iida said softly, his gaze dropping to your lips before leaning in to kiss you lightly.
“I know,” you replied quickly, “I want this… I’m just nervous.”
Iida nodded, “that is a completely valid feeling, Y/N, and you can tell me to stop at any point.”
You relaxed instantly, overwhelmed with love for him. Your lips met his again and the passionate kissing began, getting so rough that it knocked Iida’s glasses askew on his face.
“Let’s take these off,” you said, pulling back from his lips and taking them off his face and sitting them on the table beside the couch.
Iida hugged you, pressing his forehead into the crook of your neck as he savored the closeness of your body.
“Although, Y/N, I must make sure I am properly cleaned before engaging in extra-marital affairs.”
“Noooo,” you wailed, rolling off him and onto the floor, “why did you kill the vibe like that?!”
“Allow me to shower first,” he said, hopping up.
“Bro, you’re killing me,” you wailed on the floor, rolling over face down.
Iida ignored your theatrics and got up from the lounge, stepping over you and walking hurriedly down to the bathroom.
At hearing the bathroom door close you looked up.
“He’s actually gone to shower. Oh my god, Tenya, seriously? Ok then I should get into bed and have a condom ready.”
Quickly, you got up and ran to your shared bedroom, throwing your clothes off- down to your underwear, before pulling your beside drawer open and fishing out the packet of condoms.
“This is going to be so fucking awkward,” you thought, diving under the covers then rolling over and putting the condom packet on the bedside table.
Lying there under the covers, you listened to the shower water running then it shut off.
“Oh god, he’s coming, he’s coming.”
With nervous anticipation, you scrunched yourself deeper into the bed, feeling more aroused the closer it got to Iida appearing.
Keenly aware of every sound now, you heard Iida grab the towel from the rack then counted the time it was taking for him to dry himself.
Suddenly you heard the door unlock and his heavy but soft footsteps coming down the hall.
His semi naked form darkened the doorway of the bedroom and he looked at you in the bed, water dripping from the ends of his flattened hair and falling onto his broad shoulders before sliding down over his large pecs.
Your mouth ran dry as you looked at him, heart beating rapidly.
Was that actually your heart beating???
No wait, it was lower…
It was between your legs, that was pulsing like a rave light.
“Come here,” you rasped- mouth void of moisture.
“I wasn’t expecting you to be here, Y/N, I wanted to put on a pair of—,”
“What do you need clothes for? I don’t want you in anything,” you replied, your gaze locking onto his.
Silently he walked forward to the bed and raised the sheets then slid between them, your hot bare skin making his whole form shudder with delight as his fingers found your bare stomach.
Still on your back, you shuffled closer to him as he lay on his side propped up on one arm, his other hand sliding over your stomach.
Butterflies invaded your lower abdomen and your skin quivered under his touch.
“You are in control,” he said softly, “tell me if you want me to stop.”
“No,” you replied, looking up into his eyes.
Slowly he bent his head to yours and you kissed again.
While his tongue was occupied with yours, you gently wrapped your fingers around the wrist of his hand that was on your stomach and started to drag it down between your legs, over your panties.
Iida inhaled sharply through his nostrils as his fingers touched over your pussy and you slid your hand down over the top of his to hold him there.
“Please touch me there,” you whispered against his lips.
His bright red cheeks showed of his flusteredness but he did as you asked, keeping his hand there even when you took yours away.
“Feel free to explore,” you said again before initiating another round of kisses.
Slowly his fingers twitched and touched respectfully and gently over the top of your panties and it felt amazing. No one had ever been so gentle with you before.
“Can I touch you?” you asked him.
“N-Not right now,” he said hesitantly.
“That’s ok,” you replied, “this goes both ways, don’t feel pressured. If you’re not comfortable doing this we can stop.”
“I said no because I fear that I would come undone rather quickly should you touch me there,” he admitted shyly.
“That’s fine,” you chuckled, peppering kisses along his jawline as his hand rubbed softly over your clit.
You let out a soft sigh as he worked and touched his chest, running your hand all over his torso.
“Y/N,” Iida whispered, his eyelids fluttering a little. You could feel his breathing distort with your touch and you smirked as you worked your way down to his towel line.
“Can I take this off?” you asked.
He nodded so you tugged on the top of it and pulled it loose.
After releasing the towel you reached for your own panties and pulled them down and off, much to Iida’s flustered surprise.
“You can touch me again,” you offered.
“Where can I touch?” he asked embarrassedly.
“Between my thighs,” you chuckled.
“But you are disrobed!”
“That’s the point!”
“But I will be touching your….”
“That’s the point!” you laughed, “do I have to do it for you?”
You took his hand in yours and guided it between your thighs, his hot palm pressing against your aching core.
“I’m super turned on right now, just so you know,” you said, your eyes staring deeply into his.
“I must admit to the same,” Iida said softly, his lips finding yours again as his fingers gently curled a little to touch you.
Feeling a little bolder, you arched against his hand, sliding your own hand down his torso to the rough patch of hair just above his shaft.
“Can I please touch you? Tell me if it’s too much to handle…”
Iida nodded and you slipped your hand further down and wrapped it around his cock.
“Fuck, you’re huge!”
“No, but… holy shit, can I see?” you asked.
“See?” he gasped, “why would you want to see? I don’t understand why—,”
“Yes or no,” you asked pointedly.
“Y-Yes you can see…”
Pulling the covers back, you got a good look at him… and also a good look at his hand between your thighs and you groaned with excitement.
“That looks so hot!”
“I… don’t think the visual stimulation is good for me…” Iida admitted, pre-cum dripping from his cock.
“Let me rub on you?” you asked, with a hungry sound to your voice.
“I am already very sexually aroused, Y/N,” Iida panted, “if your… vagin—,”
“NO. Pussy. Say pussy.”
“If your… pussy… were to come in contact with my pen—,”
“—cock,” you interjected.
“I doubt I would last.”
“That’s ok… we’ll deal with it when it comes to it,” you replied, half sitting up and pushing your hands into his torso to lie him back on the bed so that you could straddle him.
Now on top, you shuffled back and lifted yourself slightly then scooted back a little more and sat your pussy down on the underside of Iida’s erect cock.
The look on his face as your soft pussy lips pressed against his frenum made you grin without realizing it.
“The second hand happiness I am getting right now…” you thought.
“Y-Y/N,” he gritted out through his firmly clenched teeth, tilting his head back into the pillow as his palms pressed flat to the tops of your thighs to stop you moving.
“Tenya… I’m your first right?” you asked softly as you gently rocked back and forth along his shaft.
“I’m every aspect- yes,” he gritted out, refusing to make eye contact.
You looked down and watched the pink head of his dick disappear under you then back out again as you slid back and forth- that bulbous base of the head of his cock feeling amazing against your clit and pussy as you moved.
“Y-Y/N please stop,” he groaned.
“Tenya… what if I got you off first to relieve some of that pressure then we can try again in a few minutes or whatever?” you asked, coming to the realization that he wasn’t even going to last on entry (if you get what I mean).
“But does that not detract from the experience?” he asked as you halted your movements- although you desperately wanted to keep rocking.
“No?” you replied, tilting your head to the side, “it will be a lot nicer if you’re not stressing about going too early… let me get you off… please?”
“How do you propose we… uh…” He paused, not knowing what to say next.
“Tenya? Speechless?” you chuckled, lifting up and shuffling down his body then pushing his legs apart so that you were between them, “don’t worry, as much as I’m not proud of what I’ve done, or let people do to me in the past, I do know what I’m doing.”
You slid both your palms up his inner thighs and swiped your thumbs over his balls, watching them contract at the same time that Iida arched his back a little and rolled his head back.
“Ohh? He’s expressive. I like it.”
Running your thumps up the slick dampened underside of his cock to the tip, you then let your right hand take over and gently palmed over his head, rubbing back and forth and gathering his pre-cum, sliding it around to coat him well.
Iida writhed under you, grunts of pleasure escaping his throat as his fists balled into the bedsheets.
Just how he was reacting gave you power. You felt like the most amazing person on the planet in that moment.
“Can I taste you?” you whispered seductively.
“I am in your capable hands, Y/N,” he replied, his chest rising and falling heavily in response to what you were doing to his dick.
He still didn’t have to courage to watch you yet, as you bent your head down and ran your tongue from his balls up to his tip.
The groan that escaped his throat made the hair on the back of your neck stand on end and you looked at his legs as you pulled back- seeing goosebumps covering them from the sudden spike of pleasure.
“You liked that, huh?” you asked with a coy smirk.
“Very much so,” he strained out.
“Watch this then,” you commented, leaning down and placing your mouth over the head of his cock, then lifting it slightly so that you could encase him completely.
You used your hand around the middle of his shaft to cover more area as you slid more of him into your mouth, your grip sliding down his shaft as you swallowed him.
Up and down his shaft you bobbed slowly, twisting your hand a little as you dragged your mouth from tip to midway to tip again.
“Y-Y/N,” he moaned, one of his hands finally unclenching from the bedsheets and finding your shoulder, “I’m…”
“It’s fine,” you said, pulling off his cock to speak, “cum in my mouth.”
“So… depraved…” he keened, his panting and grunting heightening as you went back to sucking and twisting.
“It’s not depraved at all,” you chuckled internally, “how innocent are you, Tenya.”
Spurred on by his masculine sounds of pleasure, you did your best work, putting as much of him into your mouth as possible.
It didn’t take much longer for him to start giving you the warning pants and you kept going, speeding up just a little before you felt him release into your mouth.
You paused, letting him completely cum before you took him all down, then you gently pulled off and looked up at his slightly sweaty face.
“You good?” you chuckled.
“That… was….” his voice faltered.
You chuckled and sat back on your heels, really needing a release yourself at this point.
“I must clean myself,” he finally said once his mouth had started to function again.
He pulled himself up to sitting and crunched his legs up so he could get off the bed and go to the bathroom.
“Hey? Where you going?” you asked with confusion.
“I must shower again and be clean for you,” he replied, disappearing out of the bedroom door.
“Hey! No! Wait, I don’t care, come back!”
You jumped off the bed to chase him but he had already entered the bathroom and locked the door.
“Tenya!” You banged on the bathroom door. “Get out here!”
“I must clean!” he replied earnestly.
“Noooo~,” you wailed, “stop ittt!”
You heard the shower start back up again and you slumped your back against the door and let out a playfully frustrated groan as you slid down to the floor.
“Fuck it. I’ll just keep myself busy in bed until he gets back. He had better be ready because I’m gonna jump his bones,” you thought, pulling yourself up and going back to the bedroom.
As soon as you were back in the room, the bra came off and you were on your back, on the bed, hands getting busy touching just where you liked.
By the time Iida came back into the room you were so fucking pumped he could have just blown gently on your clit and you would have cum right there and then.
“You had better be ready,” you panted, taking your hands from between your thighs.
Iida had only just caught a glimpse of what you were doing before you stopped and the blush on his face showed immediately.
“Y-Y/N… I… I’m not sure if my body is quite ready for…”
“Shut up and get over here, I don’t even fucking care,” you snapped in a sexually charged voice.
Obediently he walked over and lay down next to you and you were on top in and instant, pinning him down with his arms above his head as your hip ground against his lower abdominals and the edge of the towel.
The coarse toweling was a surprisingly nice feeling as your clit rubbed against it and you arched a little more to make sure you were getting as much delicious contact as possible.
Hungrily your mouth met his, hot tongues sliding and rolling over each other’s as Iida let you do your thing.
It had been about 10 minutes since his release and he was surprised to find that his dick was starting to swell again. He wasn’t too surprised though, considering just how turned on you were and how it was making him feel things.
“I think I am ready again, Y/N,” he panted as you pulled back from the kiss to catch your breath.
“Fucking finally.” Your words were breathless as you let his wrists go and reached behind you to undo his second towel for the day.
As you flung it open you saw his perfectly sculptured cock starting to erect again and you slid back a bit to sit on it again.
“Actually, you know what?” you panted, “where’s the condom? I’m so fucking ready.”
Iida blushed at just his sure you were and reached across to the box on the bedside stand, opening it to pull out a little foil packet for you.
You took it from him and ripped the small square, taking out the condom and expertly applying it to his cock.
“Not that I’m proud of it, but I don’t need any prep or whatnot because I’ve had sex before so I’m just gonna fucking ride you like a cowgirl, ok?” you warned him, “I have been wanting your cock inside me for so long now and I’m beyond keen.”
Iida watched you speechlessly with his mouth hanging open a little but nodded his consent anyway.
You gripped his shaft gently and raised his very decently sized dick up then positioned yourself over the tip, sitting slowly down so that you could savour the entry and not freak Iida out too much.
The moan that escaped your lips came from somewhere so deep inside you that even you were surprised. It sounded that good.
“Where the fuck did that come from?! I didn’t even give it permission to sound like that!”
Iida’s face was bright red as he stared at you with erotic surprise.
“Oh,” he whispered, enamored by your very salacious noise.
Completely sheathed now, you started to rock back and forth on him.
“Oh shit,” you moaned, placing one palm down on Iida’s lower abdomen as you found your rhythm.
Iida was just along for the ride at that point and his head rolled back, eyes closing as he let the feeling overwhelm him.
It felt so good.
It felt amazing.
And you were in control, like the fucking queen you were, riding such a strong man underneath you.
“I’d love for you to fucking pound me into the bed, Tenya,” you panted atop him.
His eyes flew open and his head titled down to look at you.
“Please?” you begged, “I just want to feel small under you.”
“I do not know if I could—,”
The begging in your voice, as you rocked on him, stirred something protective in his being, striking a yearning deep inside his core.
He knew that he wanted the same thing- to be over you, pounding you into the bed as he protectively caged you with his body. And so he nodded and did a sit up, his arms encircling your back as his mouth met yours.
You stayed like that for a while, hands in hair, kissing messily while you rocked in his lap, his rigid cock still buried into your pussy.
“Ok,” you panted as you pulled back, “I want you on top.”
You gently pulled off him and moved to laying down on your back on the bed as he turned and caged you in with his arms.
“I want this so badly,” you moaned, reaching down and helping guide him back inside you then wrapped your arms back up around his back as he sank into you.
Your body arched up against his, fingertips gripping into the skin between his shoulder blades as he grunted lowly with each thrust.
In another moment his mouth was on yours, hips dragged back and forth slowly- his pelvic bone bumping your clit with each thrust into you.
“Faster,” you urged between tongue kisses.
He obliged and you arched up into him, again rocking up as he thrust into you faster.
Your panting breaths mingled together as things got hotter and hotter and you let him know you were enjoying things by your moans of delight- which he returned with carnal grunts.
“Harder,” you moaned, “Tenya, fuck me harder please!”
He did so, a little hesitantly though, as he was worried he might hurt you.
“Come on,” you cried, “just fucking pound me into the bed, I’ll let you know if it’s too much!”
Trusting that you would, Iida picked up the pace, his hips bucking into yours wildly, rocking your body and the bed as he slammed his cock into you over and over.
“Fuck yes!” you screamed, lifting your head from the pillow and pushing it into the crook of his neck as you body jolted with his forceful thrusts.
Iida had tucked his head into your neck too and his hot, laboured breathing making your skin tingle.
“Come on, yes! Faster! Faster,” you wailed, feeling your body starting to coil- ready to release, “I’m close, I’m close,” you whined.
“Same,” Iida panted out quickly.
Your eyes started to roll as the orgasm took hold and you dug your nails into him and let out a loud wail of ecstasy, every inch of your body tingling from the perfection of his thrusts.
“Oh SHIT!” you panted as you started to come down, “come on, Tenya, cum for me.”
He was a man on a mission now, his mind solely focused on getting his second release and shortly after you encouraged him to cum- he did- his body shuddering and twitching as he slammed into you one last time and released into the condom.
Unable to find the words to say, you both just lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty.
“Oh wow,” you finally say as Iida lifted then pulled himself out of you and rolled onto his back beside you before sitting up and getting up to take the condom off.
“Are you ok, Y/N, do I need to get anything for you?” he asked as he stood by the desk and cleaned himself up.
“No, I’m fine, just tired,” you admitted.
“I am just going to have a shower,” he said.
“No! Come and cuddle!” you demanded.
“I am unfit for cuddling in my current state,” he replied.
“I don’t care!” you pouted, “you’ve already had 2 showers in the past, I don’t know, like… hour?”
“I must,” he implored.
“Nooooo~,” you wailed as he disappeared out of the room for the 3rd time that day.
Iida only took a short shower to clean up but by the time he had come back into the room you were fast asleep.
He smiled tenderly and carefully slipped into the bed beside you, wrapping his arm under you and pulling your naked body into his.
“I love you,” he whispered as he kissed your still sleeping face.
~ END ~