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First Time (Keigo)

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I'm sorry it's taken me so long to post. I have no excuses.

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I snorted into my hand, desperately trying to contain my drink from spewing everywhere. I managed to swallow hard, the liquid forming a knot in my chest as it went down. 

“Shit, Kiego! You can’t make me laugh at the same time I’m drinking!” I coughed out.

He leaned back against the arm of the couch, his signature smirk pulling his mouth upwards as he took a sip from his glass. “I’m pretty sure I just did and I have to admit, it was totally worth it.”

I sent him a mock glare, shaking my head at his antics. “I’ll remember that.”

He chuckled, “You always do.”

It was my turn to smirk at him, “One of us has to.”

He groaned, his head falling back, “You are never going to let me live that down, are you?”

I giggled, “The fastest hero late to his first date with me? Never.” 

He lifted his head, a soft smile returning to his face. I grinned back at him, letting the moment stretch out. It was a rare treat for Keigo to have a night off and ever rarer for the two of us to be able to spend the time together like this. 

We hadn’t been dating for long, only officially getting together a few months ago. Although we had been friends for a while, so I knew how crazy his schedule could be. 

It had taken time for him to open up to me, to even tell me the name that he had discarded so long ago. It was why I treasured these moments that I had with him when he could just be himself. He could just be Keigo.

“Hey,” he leaned forward, bringing my attention back to the present, “what’s going through that pretty little head of yours?”

I shook my head, “Reminiscing, I guess.”

“What about?”

“Hmmm, I wonder?” I gave him a lopsided grin.

His eyebrow went up, “Seriously? You tease me about being late for our first date and now you’re going to keep secrets?” He slowly plunked his drink down on the coffee table, deliberately keeping his eyes on me. “Sounds to me, like you need an attitude adjustment.”

I knew that look. I felt a tingle spread through me and I swallowed. “Keigo…don’t…we can talk about this.”

A grin began to form across his face as he narrowed his focus on me, “Now you want to talk? Sorry, dove. It’s a little late for that.”

I had a brief second of hesitation before I took off, bounding over the couch and hightailing it for safety. I heard his laugh from behind me, but I knew better than to look back.

“Are you really trying to outrun me? The fastest hero?” I heard him call out but I refused to fall for his taunt. This was about survival.

I had only made it to the kitchen counter, barely five steps from the couch when I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up as he used his feathers to pick me up and drag me backward.

I choked out an expletive, futilely attempting to wrench the feathers off of myself in order to escape. I threw my weight forward, inching closer to freedom when I felt his hands grab my waist and I knew I was done for.

“Still don’t want to talk?” he laughed, his hands tightening on me.

“It wasn’t anything bad, I promise!”

“Then spill your secrets.”

I felt his hands begin to slide under my shirt, the beginnings of his true attack starting. I dropped my weight, hoping to slide out of his grasp but he caught me instead, spinning us around and plopping me onto the back of the couch.

I grabbed at Keigo’s hands, doing my best to shove them away. I knew that I could end this and just tell him, but now it was the principle of the matter.

“Never!” I mock growled, doing my best to wriggle out of his grasp. One last valiant attempt to retreat from what I knew was inevitable at this point.

“Alrighty then, just remember, you started this.”

I glared up at him just as he began his dreaded tickle attack.

“No! Keigo! Please!” I giggled out, my body flailing as I began twisting to and fro.

He dodged what could have been a devastating kick and stepped closer, forcing my legs around his waist and wrapping one arm around me, keeping my arms pinned as his fingers danced across my sides, tickling me relentlessly. It was all I could do to take normal breaths as I gasped out my laughter.

After what felt like hours, he finally relented but kept his hold on me. “Ready to tell me your secrets now?”

I gave him a scowl and panted out, “After being tickled? Absolutely not.” I gave an experimental wiggle, testing his hold when he let out a hum of approval.

A very different feeling washed over me with that sound. I slowly looked back up, locking my gaze on his.

“Should I try a different method then?”

My breath caught in my throat at his look, heat flooding through me and I couldn’t stop myself from asking, “And just what method would that be?”

The hand under my shirt slipped upwards, leaving goosebumps in its wake. His eyes locked on my face, that predatory look back but with something else flickering in their depths.

“Something along these lines?”

“Are you certain that you, ah, won’t be called in tonight?”

He gave me a look that went straight to my core and said, “I’m all yours.”

“Then,” I licked my lips, enjoying the way his eyes immediately snapped to the movement, “you might get me to talk with that method.”

“Just might?” His voice lowered, taking on a huskier tone that sent shivers along my spine. His hand resumed its path up until his fingers reached the underside of my bra.

“You’ll have to be very persuasive. “

“I think I can do that,” he gave me a smirk before leaning down and capturing my lips against his own.

I tilted my head, opening my mouth slightly. A silent invitation for him to deepen the kiss. He let out a quiet groan and slid his tongue against mine. The hand that was pinning my arm moved to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair, allowing me to wrap my arms around him and pull him closer.

Keigo rocked his hips, pressing into my own and I broke the kiss with a small gasp. “Keigo-“, I breathed out, liquid heat pooling between my legs.

“Ooo, I definitely like the sound of my name coming from you, dove. Especially when you’re squeezing me like that with these beautiful legs.”

His words sent a shudder straight through me, making my whole body twitch. I watched as Keigo’s eyes narrowed on mine, a satisfied smile gracing his features. “Damn, but I love watching your reactions.”

I opened my mouth to respond, when he quickly moved his hands to the hem of my shirt, tugging it off and tossing it somewhere behind him. The hungry look on his face caused my core to throb and I bit my lip to stop the moan that wanted to slip out.

Feeling emboldened, I reached behind me and unsnapped my bra, letting it fall to the floor. “Maybe you could do more than watch?”

Keigo’s gaze snapped back to mine, a look of shock morphing into a heated grin, “Oh, dove…how can I say no when you ask like that?”

He leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over my skin, and began trailing light teasing kisses across my breasts. I felt his tongue lick dangerously close to where I wanted, when he suddenly pulled back, standing straight up.

A sense of disappointment whispered through me and I went to ask if he had to leave when he suddenly grabbed me, holding me against him as he moved around to the front of the couch. His wings spread out, fanning wind around us as he sat, shifting me until I was straddling him.

I blinked down at him, “A warning would have been nice.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” A mischievous smile lit up his face just as he focused back on my chest, conveniently now at his eye level.

I shook my head at him, “Was the whole purpose-ah!”

He licked a nipple, the heat, and pleasure halting whatever I was about to ask. Keigo’s hands splayed across my back, keeping me in place as he began to suck and nip at my breast.

Ripples of pleasure began to start low in my abdomen. I slid my hands into his soft hair, holding him to me. He moved his hands to my waist, dragging me closer and I could feel his groan through my chest when he bucked his hips, his hard length pressing against me.

“Keig-ah!”

He moved his head back, his breathing heavy as he looked up at me, “Say my name like that again, dove.”

“Keigo-,” I started just as he began to give my other breast the same attention as the first.

I arched against him, pressing myself as close to him as I could, chasing the feeling. A slow ache was starting in my core, liquid heat pooling heavily between my legs.

“Keigo,” I panted out.

He made a low noise before slowly stopping his ministrations to lean his head back to look up at me. “Tell me what you want, dove. Tell me and I’ll do it.” He sucked a nipple back into his mouth and I groaned, my head falling back as pleasure spiraled through me.

“I want you to touch me, Keigo. Please.” I lifted my head to look down at him.

He gave one more lick to my chest, making me shudder before leaning back. “Touch you where?”

I squeezed my eyes shut, “Keigo, don’t tease me.” 

A gasp left me as he rocked his hips upwards, his erection pressing directly where I wanted him.

“There?”

I opened my eyes, raising an eyebrow, “Trying to get me to beg?”

“As hot as that would be, no. I just want to hear you say it.” He gave me a teasing grin, holding me in place as he rocked his hips up into me again.

I gritted my teeth to stop the moan of pleasure that threatened to spill out at the feeling, my stubbornness warring with my desire.

I gave him a mock glare, earning a chuckle from him. “All you have to do is say it, dove.”

About to give in, I opened my mouth just as an idea formed in my head. Two could play at this game. It must have shown on my face because the teasing look changed into intrigue when I looked back at him.

I leaned down, pressing a light kiss to his mouth as I moved a hand to cover one of his own, gently sliding it from my back. I slowly dragged our hands down my front until we were cupping my core, the back of my hand brushing his clothed erection. I watched his lips part slightly, taking in a deep breath when I began to rock my hips.

“I want you to touch me right here,” I whispered.

I felt his muscles tense under me, his eyes locking on mine as he moved his hand under the waistband of my pants and underwear. I gripped his wrist, halting him, and said, “But I want to touch you too.”

His eyes widened as I trailed my fingers along his chest, sliding downward to the hem of his pants. I watched him swallow just as I slid my hand beneath the waistband of his clothes. His head fell back with a low groan as I gently stroked him only to suck in sharply when I maneuvered his length to a more comfortable position to touch him fully.

“Dove,” he groaned out, “I have to warn you that it’s been a while for me. I, uh, might not last if you do that.”

I bit my lip, the ache between my legs becoming a slow throb with every passing second. “To be fair, it’s been a while for me too.”

Keigo’s eyes cracked open, his mouth parting to speak when I moved my hand downward along his arousal. His hips bucked slightly under me, making the both of us groan. “Shit, I definitely won’t last if you do that,” he panted.

I gave him a small smirk, which quickly turned into a gasp when his fingers slid through my folds, lightly teasing me.

“And I definitely won’t last if you look like that,” he murmured. He leaned forward again, pressing his mouth to my neck with an openmouthed kiss as he dipped a finger into my entrance, sliding in easily. His fingers began moving inside me just as he continued to press kisses to my neck, my jaw, till he nipped at the shell of my ear, whispering, “Damn, you feel good. But I thought you wanted to touch me too?”

I let out a low moan, the heat from his mouth and the slide of his fingers causing pleasure to burn through my veins. I opened my eyes to find Keigo’s locked onto mine, his pupils blown wide with desire. I licked my lips, moving my head to press a kiss to his mouth, and started to pump my hand along his hard length, matching his speed.

He let out a low noise, his other hand moving to my back and splaying out, pressing me harder into him. He nipped at my bottom lip, a heated demand to open for him. The intensity of his kiss, the feeling of him in my hand, and the movement of his fingers inside me made everything inside me coil tighter and tighter until it finally snapped.

I threw my head back as waves of bliss erupted within me and I cried out his name, rocking my hips hard against his hand, chasing the feeling until I sagged forward. My head fell limply onto his shoulder as I panted to catch my breath.

After a few moments, I realized that at some point I had moved my hands to his shoulders, clutching him to me. I glanced down, noticing his still fully erect arousal pressing against me.

“Sorry,” I murmured into his neck, pulling back slightly to look into his face.

“Why-oh, that?” He gave me a cheeky grin. “Don’t ever be sorry for that.” His lips caught mine in a sweet kiss before leaning his forehead against mine, “Besides, I was supposed to be persuading you to spill your secrets to me.”

I chuckled, “What if I’m not ready to talk yet?” I moved a hand back down, wrapping around his length and squeezing lightly.

 “ Dove,” he groaned, letting his head fall onto my shoulder. “If I knew you were such a tease, I’d have started this whole interrogation very differently.” He gave my waist a playful squeeze with his hands while nipping the skin on my neck in retaliation.

I hummed, pleasure spiking back through my veins. “Somehow, I doubt that,” I stroked him slowly again, feeling him tense under me, his breath puffing out against my skin.

“Oh damn,” he whispered.

Heat coursed through me and I bit my lip as I listened to his breathing grow heavy. I pressed a light kiss to his ear, feeling myself grow hot as he shivered beneath me.

Keigo leaned back, his mouth parted as he panted out, “I-dove, I’m about to be at my limit.”

I bit my lip, pleasure lighting up my skin at his admission. “How-,” I started, my voice husky to my ears, “how would you like to finish?”

Keigo’s eyes snapped open, focusing on my own. He licked his lips, his hands tightening on my waist and I felt his arousal twitch in my hand. I swallowed, a heavy throb starting again as he continued to stare at me.

“Finish?” he asked, his voice low.

My heart fluttered in my chest and I could feel the burn of a blush on my cheeks but I continued, “Yes. How would you like to finish?” 

“If I said, I wanted to feel you wrapped completely around me-,” he leaned closer, our noses brushing, “-would that be ok with you?”

I swallowed, closing my eyes as the visual began to form in my brain, liquid heat pooling in my core. “Keigo-”

He groaned, “Dove, you can’t say my name like that when your hand is around me and you’re picturing the same thing I am.” 

“Then what should I say?” 

“That you want this as much as I do?”

I paused, the little catch in his voice making my heart squeeze in my chest. Sometimes I forgot that underneath his snark and bravado, he needed reassurance that I truly wanted him, to be with him. Not as Hawks, but as Keigo. I moved my hands to thread through his hair, gently angling his face to mine. “I most definitely want this. I want you, Keigo.”

He froze, his eyes locked on me, his pupils blown wide as he let out a breath I didn’t realize that he’d been holding. He licked his lips, “Then, strip for me dove. Let me see all of you.”

That familiar ache started in my core at the look on his face, and I slowly stepped backward off of his lap to stand before him, keeping my gaze on his. It only took a moment to remove my pants and underwear kicking them to the side. I watched as Keigo sucked in a breath, his eyes moving slowly down my form, taking in every detail.

“Like what you see?”

“Very much,” he breathed out.

I tried my best to stop the smile from spreading across my face at the sincerity I heard in his voice. A warm feeling began to take root in my chest, causing my heart to squeeze. 

He quickly stood, shucking his clothes and tossing them haphazardly around him. Keigo didn’t give me much time to ogle him, wrapping me up in his arms while kicking his pants off his feet as he swung us around. He plopped me down on the couch before crashing his lips to mine in a breathtaking kiss. 

I let out a gasp, “What’s the rush?”

“The rush? Dove, I want to be inside you so bad that I’m afraid I’m going to embarrass myself before we even get started.”

I blinked, then giggled, his words making me happy and impatient all at once. “That might mean you’ll last longer the next round.”

“Next round?” His eyebrow rose along with his classic smirk as he responded, “Already planning that far ahead, huh?”

I wrapped my arms around him as I gently fell back onto the cushions, pulling him down on top of me. “I’ve been dreaming about having you since we started this. What do you think?”

He froze, his wings spreading out behind him as he stared down at me before squeezing his eyes shut with a harsh breath. 

I bit my lip, “Too much?”

He shook his head, breathing in through his nose before looking at me again, “Just needed to uh, take a minute.”

“I’m not going anywhere, take all the time you need.”

“Ah, dove,” he pressed his forehead to mine, lowering his voice to whisper, “I know I don’t deserve you, but I’m so glad you’re mine.”

My heart did that fluttery thing in my chest and I kissed him, placing my hand on his cheek, “You do deserve me, Keigo. And I am yours.” It was my turn to smirk as I gently teased, “Or I will be in a minute.”

His eyes turned dark and I felt his hands slide slowly down my waist coming to rest on my hips. 

“Are you ready for me dove?”

I nodded, taking in a breath as I wrapped my legs around his waist and angled my hips up. He gave me one last look before I felt the head of his length at my entrance. We both groaned at the sensation, his hips stuttering against mine. I gripped his shoulders while he slowly entered me, the feeling torturously slow but amazing all at once.

Keigo brought his hands up on either side of my head, breathing out a heavy gasp when he finally was fully inside of me.

“Oh, dove-you feel-” his eyes closed briefly, “-fuck, I don’t think I can last long.”

I moaned, his words only intensifying the feeling of pleasure that was singing through me, “Keigo-”

“Fuck!”

I gasped as he reached down, hitching one of my legs higher before he pulled out only to rock hard back into me, “Keigo!”

He leaned down, bringing his face to the crook of my neck, his lips ghosting over the shell of my ear to whisper, “Say my name like that again, dove.”

He rocked hard against me again and I groaned loudly, heat and tension building rapidly within me. I could hear him panting in my ear, matching my own heavy breathing. I wrapped my arms around him, trying to bring him even closer when he repeated the motion.

“Oh fuck! Keigo!”

I heard him make a noise that made everything tighten before he started a hard and fast rhythm. My head slammed back, my body arching into his as I moaned out his name. Waves of heat began coursing through me, each push and pull driving me higher before everything snapped inside of me. Pleasure crashed through me and I locked my legs around Keigo’s waist as he let out a groan before thrusting hard against me once more before relaxing on top of me. 

After a few minutes of us getting our breathing back under control, Keigo slowly raised himself up to look down at me with a smirk, “Ready to spill your secrets now?”

I laughed, "Maybe after round two."

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