The Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Kink Meme 3!
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“Haha, see? I told you it’d be-ouch!” Yamamoto’s gloating was cut off as Gokudera shoved them both sideways, ending up sprawled atop her in a heaving display of dominance. Any further words were cut off by teeth and tongue, lapping at the wound in her lower lips and biting into it again. Gokudera’s hands slid almost reverently over her breasts and she worked her way down with her mouth, pausing to leave a hickey high on Yamamoto’s neck before taking a pert nipple into her mouth, playing it against her teeth as she pinched the other. One hand moved down to play teasingly in soft dark hair, wandering close but not really where Yamamoto wanted it. She raised her head from Yamamoto’s nipple, flicking at it with her tongue before speaking,
“Beg for it,” her tone was dark and left no room for questions, and Yamamoto was writhing and she really didn’t know what to do but she wanted it and-
“Please, oh please Gokudera,” the way she was panting made it sound like she was sobbing and her chest was heaving and Gokudera drew lazy circles on the inside of her thigh before asking again,
“Please what?” A twist of a nipple and small scream and a hand in her hair and another on her arm and there were dark glinting eyes staring into Gokudera's own and oh fuck the submission in them floored her.
"Please... Please fuck me, Gokudera." There was a moment of pause, the running of water and Yamamoto's panting the only noises before Gokudera smirked and her hand rubbed Yamamoto's heat. Another moment gone and Gokudera was kissing and licking and biting her way down Yamamoto's stomach (there, another hickey on her thigh) and then her tongue was pressing against Yamamoto's clit and Yamamoto groaned breathlessly. Strong hands tangled in Gokudera’s hair, and she thrust two fingers into Yamamoto without preamble, curling and finding and pressing against where she knew the other girl would feel it the most. The tightening of the fingers in her hair and the way thighs clutched around her shoulders urged her on, and she bit the lip of Yamamoto’s vagina gently, immediately sweeping her tongue over it in apology before tonguing over her clit again, fingers working faster as Yamamoto panted and moaned and came with a spasm and tore at her hair so hard that it came free of its braid.
Gokudera disentangled herself from a trembling Yamamoto and turned the showers off, snatching up a couple of towels. She wrapped one around herself before throwing the other at Yamamoto and walking to the door, pausing only to write her phone number in the steam of the mirror.
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