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You glanced at the clock on the wall of your shared apartment with Nanami. 9:30 P.M. Sighing, you got up and trudged to your kitchen to wrap the dinner you had made into small containers and store it in your fridge. Just like that, another plan for a dinner date with your lover had ended with cold food, an abandoned dinner table, and a cold, lonely apartment.
At first, you had forgiven him, blaming his workload and telling yourself that he was simply a busy man with a busy job.
Over and over again you had created excuse after excuse for Nanami’s forgetfulness. Partially to reassure yourself that your efforts for a romantic dinner weren’t in vain and partially to keep your paranoia at bay. But tonight you felt yourself surrender to your paranoia as thought after thought crowded your mind, each one worse than the last.
The sound of keys unlocking the door temporarily interrupted your train of thought. You glanced towards the door to see Nanami’s broad figure make his way into the apartment, sighing as he removed his shoes and set his briefcase down. You quickly turned to the wall, taking in deep breaths and wiping any stray tears that formed at your eyes.
“Hello darling,” Nanami said as he wrapped his arms around you, bringing you into a back hug. He rested his chin on your shoulder. “How are you?”
“I’m okay,” you responded coldly. Noting your cold tone, Nanami lifted his head from your shoulder and turned you around to face him. He studied your face carefully and suddenly it dawned on him.
He forgot your dinner date. Again.
Nanami pulled you into a hug, your face resting against his chest as he stroked your hair with one hand and held your waist with the other. “I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry my love,” he whispered. Nanami silently cursed himself for forgetting your date again and upsetting you.
You felt your cold front melt away as tears started to form in your eyes again. You silently cried into Nanami’s chest, letting all of your pent up frustration go without concern for his neatly pressed dress shirt. The two of you stayed that way for a while, embracing each other as Nanami whispered apology after apology into your ear and his hands gently caressing you in a feeble attempt to dissipate the hurt you felt.
After some time, you lifted your head from his chest and looked up at him as you spoke. “I understand that you're busy Kento, I really do. But I really wish you would stop allowing your work to consume you and make you forget so much.”
Nanami brought his hands to your face and gently stroked it with his calloused thumbs. “You’re right and I’m truly sorry for forgetting about our date. I know how much you were looking forward to it and I let you down. For that, I'm so sorry.”
“I forgive you this time but please don’t do this to me again,” you said. “I’m not sure if my heart could handle it.”
Nanami kissed your lips tenderly. “I won’t my dear.”
Nanami took your hand, sat you down on the couch of your living room, and was going to make his way to the kitchen but was stopped by your hand subconsciously grabbing his wrist. He smiled at you as he pressed a kiss on the crown of your head. “I’m not going anywhere, my love. I’m just getting us something to drink,” he reassured.
You released Nanami’s wrist and he made his way back to the kitchen. He returned with two wine glasses in one hand and a bottle of red wine in the other. He poured the wine into the glasses and handed you your glass before sitting down and sipping his.
“Although I regret not making it home for our date, just know that I’m all yours for the night and for the rest of our lives,” Nanami professed. “Whatever you want to do, we’ll do it. If you want something, it’s yours, no questions asked.”
“And if I asked you for the moon? Would you get it for me?” you asked jokingly.
“I would give you the universe,”
You silently pondered over his words for a minute, an idea forming in your head.
“Anything I want to do you’ll do?” you asked.
“Anything you want,” Nanami confirmed.
A small smile danced on your lips. You set your wine glass down on the coffee table in front of you and grabbed Nanami’s tie to bring his face closer to yours. After studying his face for a moment, you closed the distance between the two of you, kissing him fiercely. Nanami tensed for a moment and relaxed into the kiss, allowing you to take the lead. Normally, Nanami was the one who had the upper hand but he gladly surrendered to you, letting you have your way.
You broke the kiss for a moment. “Will you let me fuck you any way I want?” you asked.
“I’m all yours,” Nanami replied.
You took the wine glass from Nanami’s hand, twirled the glass a little, and brought it to your lips to take a sip. You swished the wine in your mouth for a bit, then grabbed Nanami’s face and tipped it back. You tapped his mouth with your finger, a signal for him to open his mouth. He happily obliged and opened his mouth. You hovered over his lips and pursed your lips to allow the wine to fall into his mouth in a steady stream. A small drop of wine dripped from the corner of his mouth down to his throat and before he could wipe it off, you swiftly moved to lick it. You slowly dragged your hot tongue from his neck to the corner of his mouth. Nanami could feel himself getting painfully hard, his dick pressing against the constraints of his boxers. You noticed this and gave him a sly smile. You pulled him in to kiss him again but this time, you lightly brushed your hand over his bulge. Nanami moaned into the kiss and bucked his hips, desperately craving your touch.
You drew your hand back and broke the kiss to look at Nanami’s face. His face was flushed a deep red, his lips plump from your kiss, and his eyes were glassy and dark with lust. In that moment, you swore to yourself that it was the most beautiful thing you have ever seen.
“You’re so needy aren’t you? You want me to fuck you and let you cum inside of me, huh?” you taunted.
“Yes please,” Nanami moaned as you brushed your hand against his bulge again.
You leaned into his ear. “If you listen to me like a good boy, I’ll reward you and let you cum wherever you please. Will you be a good boy for me?”
Nanami felt every inch of his body ignite with desire at your words. “Yes I’ll do anything,” he whined.
You felt yourself getting wet, thoroughly enjoying being the dominant one for once. Nanami was typically a very stern man who easily intimidated anybody he met and yet here he was, at your mercy begging to be touched. You undid his tie and used it to bind his wrists together behind his back. You then moved to unbutton his white dress shirt, exposing his toned chest. With the wine glass still in your hand, you tipped it over slightly to allow some wine to run down his chest onto his abs. Using your tongue, you cleaned up the wine. You ran your tongue along his torso up to his chest, to his clavicle, then to his nipples. You licked one of his nipples and toyed with the other using your free hand. Nanami let out a soft moan at your actions. He never realized how sensitive his nipples were until you played with them.
You hummed at his reaction. “I didn’t know you liked having your nipples played with, Kento. Noted.”
“Don’t you dare utter a single word about this to anyone,” he hissed.
“I don’t think you’re in any position to be making threats, my dear,” you teased. “But it’ll be our little secret.”
Placing the wine glass on the table, you slipped your hand into his boxers to palm his dick. Nanami writhed at your touch and whined.
You pulled his pants and his boxers off in one quick motion, freeing his dick from the painful constraints of the fabric. The red tip was leaking with pre-cum and a vein ran along his length. It was long with an impressive girth that rivaled every hook up you ever had prior to your relationship. Using one hand to slowly stroke Nanami, you brought the other one to his throat, lightly squeezing at the sides and kissing him hungrily. Nanami moaned into the kiss and bucked his hips into your hand. You broke the kiss and stopped. Dropping onto your knees, you brought your mouth to his dick, darting out your tongue to tease the tip of his dick. You licked the pre-cum off, then traced the vein with your tongue.
“ Oh my god ,” Nanami cried out.
You poured a bit of wine on Nanami’s length and started to take it into your mouth, taking in as much of his as you can and covering the rest of it with your hand. Nanami cried out at your sudden movement and bucked his hips again in an attempt to fuck your mouth.
“F-fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Nanami whined. Just as he was about to finally reach his high, you stopped.
“Ah Ah. Not yet sweetheart,” you sang. You pressed small kisses along his thigh, nipping at the skin and leaving small marks wherever you had kissed him.
“Please I need you,” Nanami begged.
There were only two situations in which you have heard Nanami beg you, both instances were a rare occurrence. Once was when you had taken something of his to tease him into kissing you and the second time was when he pleaded with you to lie to Gojo in order to get him out of having to go out drinking. But hearing Nanami beg for his release was new to you and it was music to your ears.
“Patience, sweetheart,” you said as you stood up to unzip your dress and removed it to reveal your naked body. You slowly peeled your panties off and delicately placed it on his dick. “A little something for you.”
You opened up your legs to reveal your soaking wet pussy. Using your fingers, you spread your folds apart and teased your clit. Nanami watched you with glossy eyes. He craved the feeling of your wet hole clenching around his dick and watching you touch yourself was torture.
You inserted a finger into your hole, moaning at the feeling of your hand grazing against your g-spot. You fingered yourself slowly, moaning and letting out whines of pleasure as you felt Nanami’s burning gaze on you.
Removing your hand from your hole, you brought your fingers to Nanami’s lips. “Suck it,” you commanded.
Nanami took your fingers into your mouth and began to suck them while maintaining eye contact with you. “You’re so filthy and desperate,” you teased. “How badly do you want to fuck me?”
“So badly,” he said. Pleased with his answer, you reached behind his back to undo the tie that bound his wrists together.
“Make me cum with your mouth first then I might let you fuck me,” Upon hearing this, Nanami immediately lowered himself to your heat and started sucking your clit. He sucked and flicked the small bundle of nerves with his mouth, making you cry out in pleasure. You felt like your entire body was on fire as he inserted his tongue into your hole and darted it back and forth. Your release came before you could even think and you gently pushed Nanami off of you.
“Well done, Kento,” you praised him. You held his face in your hand and felt Nanami lean into it upon hearing your praise. “I think you deserve a reward for being a good boy and listening to me like I asked.”
You patted the cushion next to you and Nanami sat next to you. You lowered yourself onto your knees and took his length into your mouth. Nanami let out a string of curses. He grasped at your hair as he felt himself inching closer and closer to his release.
“Fuck I’m close,” Nanami moaned. Noting this, you quickened your pace and gently massaged his balls with your right hand. The overwhelming pleasure made Nanami cum almost immediately. His hot cum shot straight into your mouth and you removed his dick from your mouth to swallow it.
“You know I never took you to be the dominant type,” Nanami said after he calmed down from his high.
“I just wanted to try something out,” you said as you curled up next to Nanami, resting your head against his broad shoulder.
“Where did you learn to do all that?”
You grinned at him. “I learned from the best.”
Nanami laughed and held you closer to him. “Maybe we could do this again?”
“I’ll think about it,” you mused.