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Kento Nanami ~Strawberry Bath

Summary:

His brain was tired but something else wasn’t. You take care of that for him.

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The clock ticking echoed louder with each passing second. The minute hand continued passing around the numbers, one by one. It was nearing past seven, indicating he was over an hour late now than what was expected.

You had been home from work for a couple hours waiting. Nanami was usually right on time since he would rush home as soon as possible, but now he was over an hour late. He didn't say anything about stopping anywhere, and traffic usually wasn't that bad. He was probably going to be grumpy when he got back to the apartment.

Maybe you could cheer him up, but you wouldn't want to annoy him when he would most likely be exhausted.

Suddenly there was a jingling and turning of the doorknob. You let out a sigh of relief but also a sigh of nervousness now that Nanami was finally home. You stood up to meet him at the door and he was already walking in, closing the door behind him.

He took his time locking the door, lacking enough energy to remove his jacket and shoes.

You had walked decently close and were about to welcome him back, but his weight gave in, and he fell forward to rest his head against your shoulder. You were a little surprised at the sudden, unusual touch but let your arms hold around him lightly.

"Rough day huh?" You said quietly, bringing one of your hands to the back of his head to run your fingers through his hair. You could feel a subtle nod from Nanami against your shoulder and smiled lightly to yourself. "You did a good job." You praised, continuing to run your fingers gently through his hair, massaging the areas he liked most.

Nanami's breath quivered against you in a sigh of exhaustion. He was strong but when he got home, he felt comfortable enough to fully let go and relax.

You let him continue to rest against your shoulder but brought your hands to gently remove his suit jacket. With the jacket still in your hand, you loosened his tie, and once again heard that subtle sigh of exhaustion. He was so cute around you.

"How about I clean you up ok?" You suggested, wrapping your arms around his warm back and allowing him time to lift off your shoulder when he was ready.

Groggily, his head lifted, random strands of blonde falling out of place onto his forehead, sexy. "Ok." His voice was coarse as he answered, but even so a light curl of his lip appeared even if it was subtle.

With his gaze met with yours, you removed his glasses and held them in the same hand as his jacket. "How about a kiss?" You offered, now the both of you were standing close with only his jacket separating you.

Without his glasses on now, his bare face traveled close until his lips were attached to yours, moving slowly and smooth.

You always thought he would get irritated and just go off to sleep, but he seemed to have a soft spot for you. You liked to watch him melt. After pulling away from the soft kiss, you kept your eyes on his wet lips, and absorbed the touch of his hands that had wrapped to your back.

He pulled you closer, matching your gaze to look at your lips as well. His eyes were tired but at the same time filling with a familiar daze.

You smirked to yourself and wished he could see how attractive he was. "I'll fill you a bath." You said, beginning to walk off to the bathroom as he followed behind.

You turned the silver lever to fill the bath, pressing the plug in to stop the water from draining. The water felt like a perfect temperature, so you squirted in some soap and allowed the bath to fill.

Nanami was leaning against the bathroom wall, watching and peaking glances at you occasionally.

You dried your hands on your pants and walked back over to the blonde, inching your fingers to release the knot of his tie.

"I can undress." Nanami interrupted while watching your hands begin to undo the buttons of his shirt, but he made no physical effort of stopping you.

"It's ok." You cooed, leaning in centimeters away from his lips to tease. "I'll take good care of you."

The breath from your whisper against his lips was so tempting. His breathing pace increased as he looked up to avoid you seeing the mushy expression he had.

Even so, you slowly and precisely undid each button, continuing to lean in close as if you were going to kiss him. He could try to hide his expression, but you knew it was there. After each enticing button release, you were removing his shirt of his shoulders. And just as you were about to start releasing his belt, Nanami grabbed your wrists.

He blinked back the flush along his skin and looked down at your hands along his belt. "I'll do that." He said, lightly removing your hands away. His body turned afterwards as his belt jingled loose.

He seemed a little embarrassed, but his exposed chest and loose belt were erotic on their own. "It's almost filled, why don't you get in while it finishes filling." You said, his body still turned away from you very slightly. "I'll be back in a minute if you have something to hide." You said close to his ear, strolling out of the bathroom with a teasing smirk along your lips.

His head was down in avoidance, more blonde strands falling across his forehead, escaping from the normally slick and neat style. His breath quivered through a sigh as he shook his head and continued removing the rest of his clothing.

He slowly entered the warm water, inching himself down until his body was fully submerged. The moment it was, he could almost groan from the pleasure of his body relaxing in the warmth. The water continued pouring down to fill the rest of the way, crashing down along his sore feet.

You entered the bathroom again after your brief exit and returned with a bowl of strawberries, placing them on the tile floor. "Feeling relaxed?" You asked, reaching over to turn off the water.

Bubbles and foam submerged Nanami, and his head fell back to rest along the edge of the bath. "Mhm." His voice sounded pleasured, almost a light moan.

"You hungry?" After the question you sat on a stool at the end of the bath, so you were sitting behind where he was resting his head.

His eyes looked back to meet your gaze and he released his answer through another relaxed tone. "Yeah."

You smiled and edged over his shoulder with a strawberry in hand, looking at his face as you brought the fruit to his mouth.

His teeth bit down in one bite as you fingers held onto the remanence and stem. The room was quiet as you continued, only the sound of the water trickling with his light movements. A conversation didn't seem needed as Nanami allowed his body to relax, only putting focus into enjoying the ripe fruit.

"You're so good to me." He said after another strawberry, stretching his body for a moment before relaxing down.

You edged over his shoulder again and leaned close to kiss him. You kissed him deeply as you didn't know how to verbally respond to his previous words.

His head had turned to meet your lips, following the pattern of your movements. The stress of his day was beginning to disperse and melt away from your kiss, he wanted his brain to only be consumed by the feeling of your warm touch.

"I'll wash your hair." You said after one last kiss.

His eyes were still closed, not ready to open as he nodded, still dazed out from the sadly shortened making out.

The detachable shower head reached nicely, where you were able to run the water back through his hair. Your hand supported under his neck as he leaned back, melting into the warmth against his scalp.

The shampoo foamed up as you massaged it in, earning a light groan from Nanami. He leaned back desperately into your touch, wanting to feel more.

"Feels good?" You asked just to tease. You loved watching his pleasured expression and became addicted to it.

"Yes." His voice was so breathy, chest rising under the water.

You continued massaging, wanting him to enjoy the touch for as long as he wanted. The area behind his ears and temples drove quiet sounds from under his breath. "You really like your scalp rubbed huh?" You reached for the shower head to rinse the shampoo.

His head nodded again as the running water rinsed the shampoo back from his hair. His answers were short, reserved, but he appreciated the efforts you put into comforting him, and how you treated him so gently.

Now that the shampoo was rinsed, you brought your hands under the bubbly water to wrap around his shoulders. His skin was warm and soft from the heat, and your fingers traveled further down past his collarbones. With your arms hugging around him, you moved in close to his side and kissed along his ear, not caring about getting wet.

His neck was damp, but you kissed along the upper area behind his ear, he smelled so good. Leftover cologne still lingered and combined with the soap in the bath water. His breathing was increasing at the delectable, deep kisses you left along his neck and ear, sensitive from the teasing.

"Mmh." His throat was containing tones of pleasure, he was embarrassed.

The bubbles were beginning to fade and disperse into the hot water, you were beginning to slowly see his body. "I know you're tired, but it seems like something isn't." You spoke against his neck, chuckling to yourself at your words. You teased him because you didn't think he would get worked up, but he seemed fully capable.

Nanami released another shaky breath and turned so he could close the small gap between you. His kiss was faster to initiate but once he fell into it he slowed down.

You loved the feeling of his lips, dewy from the steam in the bathroom and soft. You pushed his wet hair away from his face and trailed your hand down to cup his cheek.

Nanami's body turned slightly in your direction so he could grab the edge of the bath and push closer into your kiss. He did feel a little desperate.

"You pent up?" You asked, pulling away from his kiss but he continued after anyway, completely ignoring your question. You didn't mind, his actions spoke louder than words, you didn't need a verbal answer.

After a while of kissing, Nanami realized he had not only ignored you, but was basically making out with you. He pulled away and exhaled a heavy breath. "I'm sorry."

Your breathing was heavy too and you watched his body in the water inch back to the proper position. The foam was on its way out and you had to hold yourself back from embarrassing him. "The waters getting cold, I'll leave so you can dry off when you're ready." You responded to his apology, trailing your hands away from his chest. The sleeves and front of your shirt had gotten wet, but you didn't mind.

As you walked out of the bathroom again, you glanced back at his flushed cheeks and dripping wet hair, his shoulders peeking out of the water. You hoped he would let you take care of him some more.

You were waiting in his bedroom since you could hear him draining and getting out of the bath.

Nanami opened the bedroom door with a towel tied low around his hips. His legs immediately brought him to his dresser, where he grabbed the first t-shirt available and pulled it on.

While he was searching through his drawer, you had already walked over to behind him and wrapped your arms around to hug him. Your chest was pressed and curved into his back as your hands felt up his fresh shirt. "Getting dressed so soon? You were a little excited before." As your hands traveled lower, you didn't even have to touch him completely to know he was still aroused.

His hands fell on top of yours that had lowered, and he looked down at them. No words leaked from his lips, only shaky breaths as he tried to hold back any vulgarities. He wanted you but felt like you took care of him enough already. "It's fine." He said quietly, voice rough but a need trailed through it.

You chuckled and felt into his hands clasping around your own to hold them off gently, he was overly polite. "It's ok if you need me." You said, and your body was trapped along his, feeling into each curve and muscle. You were hoping he would fall into that state he would openly show you occasionally.

His hands stayed on top of yours as they slowly teased his body. He could have easily pulled them away, but he didn't. Shaky breathing coursed through the room and increased once your hands fully passed by his lower half covered with the towel. "I feel like a spoiled brat, but I want it so bad." He said under his breath.

"Spoiled yes, but not a brat, you always behave." You kissed along his neck afterwards, and let your arms hug around his waist.

Nanami turned his head to the side and questioned you. "What do you mean?"

"Go lay on the bed and spread your legs."

Your words sparked something in his brain almost as if he was under your control in the best way. He pulled away from your hug and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling his legs over before laying against the pillows. His legs slowly spread even though the towel still covered himself.

You chuckled and got on the bed as well, sitting on the spot in between his legs. "See? You're always so good." You praised, kissing him lightly. Your hand trailed to the towel, and you untucked the material to remove it, he was already hard. "You really are pent up; I haven't touched you all week." You said, and your hand was already wrapping around his wet cock to stroke it.

He winced at the sudden touch but kept his head down to watch your hand. His legs were bent at the knees and his thighs could almost press against your sides, but they stayed open. "Mmh." He moaned; your hand was moving fast too suddenly but he could tell you were only teasing.

"I know that won't be enough to satisfy you." You said, leaking spit down onto his tip to lube the area. "Want me to fuck you slowly?" You asked, leaning in to watch his pleasured expression.

His eyes stayed in contact with yours and his eyebrows relaxed. "Yes."

"Yes what?" You continued stroking him, gliding your thumb across his tip.

You were such a tease but for some reason he loved it and didn't get irritated by it. Even so he was still hesitant in his reply it was vulgar after all. "I want you to fuck me slowly." He repeated your offer and his head fell back against the pillows as you continued stroking him. "But- I'll come now- if you keep going." His breath stuttered and hands gripped the blankets.

You pulled your hand away and watched him twitch with pre come. He was sensitive today. You reached for the bedside drawer and grabbed your supplies conveniently left in there, condoms, lube, and a beautiful dildo. "I'll start with my fingers first." You we're already squirting lube carefully onto your fingers, bringing them down to lube the area. "Your hole is twitching; you want me that bad huh?"

"Shut it." Nanami said in a low voice, biting back his words.

Your words embarrassed yourself as much as they embarrassed him, but you knew he loved being teased just by you. "Don't be mean, come on, it's ok." Your first finger sunk in easily from the lube and began moving to stretch him.

"Mmh." He moaned and his hand fell to cover his eyes. He didn't like to appear as a slut but sometimes he really wanted to completely whore out.

"That went in easy, did the bath relax you or are you just that horny?"

Either answer would be humiliating, but now that you were inserting a second finger he was overwhelmed. The normally deep, coarse voice released a whimper, and his head turned to the side.

Your carefree smile from teasing him vanished and your stomach dropped in arousal. You curled your fingers inside because all you wanted to do now was hear that desperate noise again.

His chest was rising from his breathing, and the t-shirt he had slipped on earlier was rising to reveal his stomach. Gripping the blanket with his free hand, he peaked out from under his hand to see you.

You dropped forward and pushed his chin up to kiss him. The hand that was covering his eyes gave in and fell back to his side. You continued kissing him, giving time in between for him to breathe. Maybe you would quit the teasing for now and just indulge in the way his breathing quivered, and the way quiet, rough moans danced along his throat.

Suddenly his hand was grasping around your upper arm, gripping tight as he bit the inside of his lip. "Fuck- stop, I'll come-" he choked out under his breath.

And you thought the sentence was a bluff, so you continued anyway. "Really? I haven't even put the dildo in yet-" Fuck.

"Ahh ngh-" He moaned as come spurted out of his untouched cock over his stomach.

You fucked up but brought your hand to wrap around his still leaking cock and pumped it a few times. "I'm sorry."

With the overstimulation his body began to quiver as a fuller body orgasm took over. "Ahh, fuck, fuck." He tried to control the quivering but just let it spiral through so he could enjoy the pleasure. He let himself come too quickly but he was too tired to hold back any longer. He wasn't going down though. "Harder."

"With my fingers or something else?"

"I don't care just hurry."

Maybe he could still get irritated with you, but the situation made his words hot. You grabbed the dildo and removed your fingers, releasing more lube onto the toy. "This'll feel real good." You licked your lips and slowly pushed the dildo in. Such desperate and slutty behavior was entertaining, your hand rested on his inner thigh as you watched his body suck it in. "You take it so we'll." Now that it was completely in, you caressed his thigh before beginning to thrust.

"Harder." His voice was on the verge of a whimper, and his arms fell above his head to grip the pillows

You followed his request and wrapped your hand around his cock as well to stroke it, creating a smooth rhythm to pleasure him.

The double stimulation was overwhelming him quickly, his toes began to curl, and thighs pressed inward to squeeze around you. Nanami met your gaze for a moment, almost expecting some form of teasing or anything vocal, but you were only focused on your hands. He wasn't sure what was more embarrassing now, because with you silent his moans were the only sound in the room.

You could tell what he was thinking and kept your mouth shut, smirking down at the wet lips of his opened mouth.

"Y/n." He brought a hand to cover his eyes again, his body bouncing up and down from your thrusting, creating an evident creaking sound from the bedframe.

His hips were thrusting up to escape the pleasure, but you used the hand around his cock to push him back down. Now you were only pleasuring him with the dildo, and you watched as his own hand rushed down to jack himself off.

You just chuckled and watched, opening his leg wider by the thigh to push deeper. The curve of the dildo thrusted up to his prostate nicely, hitting the nerves of the spot with each thrust.

His hand was barely moving now, and his breathing was increasing. He was close, so you wrapped your hand around his and began stroking it faster.

His eyes shot wide, and head fell back against the pillows. "I can't stop it, fuck." His hips trusted hard into the air, holding the position as to hold back the orgasm but your movements were too intense. "Ahh." His hips went down halfway before they were thrusting up again and spurting another load of come over his stomach. "Mmh!"

You brought your knee up to hold his hips down and continued with your movements in a gentler manner. Come was shooting out but you wanted to see him shake. You increased the dildo pace and watched his thighs quiver.

"Fuck, me." He groaned, trying to thrust his hips but your knee still held them down. Even so, his hips were still able to squirm and grind into your moving hand to drain the rest of his come.

You felt the come that came out was sufficient and slowed your movements to a stop to ride out his orgasm. He was a panting mess below you, his arm resting above his head while his other hand was still wrapped around his cock by you.

"You feel good?"

"Fuck-"

"You're swearing a lot."

"Because I couldn't hold it back." His voice was exhausted, groggy, and hot.

He was still panting, and it was so nice to see such an attractive man trapped under your knee. "Good job." You praised, slowly removing the dildo, then grabbing the towel to wipe the come off his stomach. You continued watching his chest rise as he caught his breath, his tired expression was captivating, cute even.

His eyelids were growing heavy from the relaxing touch of you cleaning him off. Shame and selfishness washed over his mind; he didn't clean himself up or ask if you wanted anything in return. The only thing he could concentrate on was the feeling of his eyes about to crash and absorb the dark sheen of shadows and dreams.

You watched him on the brink of falling asleep, and after cleaning him off you laid down next to him. You laid on your side in his direction, watching his heavy eyes finally lay to rest. "Goodnight." You whispered.

And his weak body turned and hugged you, pulling your body in close to his own. Bringing your head to the crevice of his neck, he kissed your forehead. "Goodnight."

Falling asleep in your arms cuddled up close was most likely his way of saying thank you. Now you were filled with deep satisfaction from being able to pleasure someone so well they passed out, especially someone like Nanami. He was always so stern and serious, but you were able to see a secret side of him.