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4 years ago

CHOCOLATE COVERED STRAWBERRIES

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

with: bokuto; f!reader

content: smut (18+) // food play, praise, daddy kink, kitchen counter sex

a/n: repost bc the tags didn’t show up the first time :)

CHOCOLATE COVERED STRAWBERRIES

your tongue dances in a delicate swirl across the tip of the of the strawberry, your eyes closing shut in response to its sweetness. koutarou sits in front of you, his own eyes wide and gleaming with mischief as you lick the thick chocolate slowly, taking your time to clean the red fruit. you were sharing an anniversary dinner in the comfort of your apartment, now ending the meal with a delicious array of chocolate covered berries. he got them for the two of you, but bokuto spent a lot more of his time watching rather than eating.

a wild grin takes place on his lips, hunger present in the way he looks at you, aching to reach out and touch you. he slowly stands, inching his figure towards you as your lips wrap around the berry, taking its whole form into your mouth. he places his hands on the handles of your dining chair, his figure towering over yours as he leans down toward you, “baby, if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold back.”

you look up to him, your mouth still focused on the berry, "keep doing what, kou?"

one hand plucks the fruit out of your hand, his other moving to cup your chin, tilting your head upwards so you have a perfect view of his tongue rolling over it. his eyes never leave yours as he mumbles, “mm i think you know what i’m saying,” before he bites into the strawberry, sucking the juice that spills from it. your breathing stills at the sight, your mind wandering at the thought of his lips on your skin instead. and within seconds, because your boyfriend knows you so well, koutarou’s lips are on your lower neck, sucking desperately.

it feels like you’re the only thing that’s on his mind. and you are. because whenever he’s with you like this, he wants nothing more than to feel all of you, to make you feel good. he wants you to know how much he needs you, and to hear you tell him how badly you need him.

and you always do.

“k-kou,” you whine as he moves lower down your body, “please… need you…” he wastes no time moving his lips to yours, arms wrapping around your figure to pull you closer as he kisses you hard. you arms curl around his neck as he shifts to lift you up, your legs wrapping around his waist in response. holding you tightly, koutarou moves to the kitchen counter, clearing a spot messily with one of his hands so he can set you down on the surface. he pulls his shirt off his figure before working at the buttons on your shirt, your own hands removing his belt.

he presses the tip of his cock against you, one hand smoothing over the curve of your breast, the other pressed hard on the edge of the counter, “baby, you’re so wet already…”

you hum softly as he rubs against you, “’s all for you, daddy.”

“always so good for me,” he coos before gently pushing his length into you, his finger pinching your hardened nipple. your nails dig into his back from the way his cock stretches your walls, a soft moan falling from your lips in response. he pauses, allowing you to adjust to his size as he places sweet kisses on your forehead, whispering small encouragements in your ears, “you’re taking me so well, angel.” he works at your breasts while he waits, a small smile on his face as he watches you squirm slightly underneath him.

he starts moving once you give him a little nod, his large hands roaming all over your exposed skin as he gently works inside you. you throw your head back when his lips find their way to your breasts, sucking what would surely be dark spots on the soft skin. he thrusts sharply into you, still moving slowly, causing you to whine at the sensation, "what is it, baby? tell me what you need."

"more… need more of your cock, please daddy!" you cry out, craving release.

his thumb trails along your cheek, his hand cupping the side of your face, his eyes soft as they gaze down at you, “of course, princess, anything for you.” and in the next instant, he’s pounding into you, loud groans of pleasure coming out between his praises. he pulls you close to him, your hands holding on to his shoulders for support, elicit moans falling uncontrollably in response to his motion.

he moans deeply as you clamp around him, his pace breaking with his final thrusts he cums with you. koutarou’s hands move to your bare back to steady you as you nuzzle into his shoulder. he looks down at you, and you look so fucked out, but he can’t help himself from this thoughts, he needs more of you.

he pushes in again slowly, not paying mind to the way his cum is already leaking out of you. he moves your legs so they’re wrapped around his waist, a shaky breath escaping you, "what are you-"

"you’re doing so well, angel," he thrusts deep into you, causing you to moan loudly against his skin, "hold on just a little more, you’re such a good girl, i know you can take it."

you look up to him, brows furrowed together, light trails of tears staining your cheeks, nodding your head vigorously, because even if it was too much, you still wanted him.

he huffs with a sly grin, before moving relentlessly faster and deeper, as his tip kisses your cervix. you wrap your arms around his neck as holds your waist in place. he moves so fast and so hard that you can’t think of anything other than him and how good he feels inside you. his thrusts push deeper and harder when he feels you beginning to cream all over him again. he chases his second high, hips snapping as he releases inside you, mumbling a series of incomprehensible praises and appreciations against your ear. he holds you close, his cum flooding out of you and all over him, as he places a sweet kiss on your lips.

CHOCOLATE COVERED STRAWBERRIES

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