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At first when your best friend told you he’d never had sex before you thought he was trying to play some kind of joke on you. There was absolutely no way, with his body and his charm you were certain he’d been around the block more than a few times. It wasn’t until you saw the way his eyes refused to meet your gaze and the light flush on his cheeks that you realized he’d been telling you the truth.
Even more surprising was what came next, his question coming out in a rushed mumble so uncharacteristically quiet you had to ask him to repeat it… he wanted your help.
And now here you were, lips swollen from the countless kisses you’d shared. Arousal building in your abdomen as you sat pretty in your best friend’s lap, him panting softly below you as he tried to catch the breath you’d stolen away with your actions.
“Please,” He breathed, fingers digging into your hips as he gazed up at you through half lidded eyes.
Itto looked so beautiful like this, silver hair splayed out across the pillows ironically resembling a halo. Soft lips parted as he let out another shuddering breath when you shifted on top of him, sending shivers down his spine.
While it almost pained you to deny him what he wanted, you knew he was fully capable of taking it if he pleased. Not to mention he just looked so precious writhing beneath you. Squirming and shifting under your lustful gaze. Soft whimpers and moans as you ground your hips down against his. The sight was all for you and you were drunk on it.
You leaned down to press your lips against his before trailing them up his jawline to reach the shell of his ear. “Not yet,” you whispered, your warm breath tickling his already sensitive skin.
He whined as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck and losing himself in your scent. “I need to feel you…” He groaned, rutting his hips up against your warmth and earning a soft groan from you.
Strong hands held fast to your hips, pressing you down against the bulge in his pants as he ground against you. Your fingers found their way into his hair, weaving themselves into the fluffy mess atop his head. “Be patient, honey.” You murmured, punctuating your thoughts with yet another roll of your hips.
Suddenly, his lips were on your neck. Kissing, sucking, and licking away at your sensitive flesh with such hunger that made you worry that he’d simply devour you on the spot. His kisses were sloppy, clumsy, fangs nearly nicking you several times as he hungrily attacked your soft skin.
“I-Itto~” You gasped, head tipping back with a moan as his fangs grazed against your neck again. “Slow down…”
“‘S torture~” Itto whined, pulling away with a pout.
You’d already dragged this out for so long, torturing him sweetly with your soft touches and sloppy kisses. And how could you say no to that face? Pleading with those beautiful vermillion eyes, his fingertips pressing harder into your soft flesh as he held you tight against his growing erection.
It was a bit cliche and maybe you were a little worried it might come off too idealistic but… “I want your first time to be perfect.” You smiled, carefully pressing your hand to his cheek.
It looked so small against him… but then again everything of yours was dwarfed in comparison to his massive size. Yet here you were with the one and only Arataki Itto like putty in your hands, begging you for more.
He bit his lip, cheeks flushing an even deeper red at your words. Damn his pride. He wanted to tell you that it was already perfect because he was sharing it with you. All he’d wanted for so long was to feel the warmth of your body against his. Though he wouldn’t be admitting it anytime soon he would often wonder to himself what noises you might make. He’d imagine what lovely expressions might accompany those noises as he buried himself deep inside of you. But those thoughts were usually accompanied only by late nights and his fist clamped down around his cock while he tried his best to imagine your company.
“Let me take care of you… please?” You brushed your fingers through his hair again, gently pushing his messy bangs out of his face so you could admire him better.
Itto nodded impatiently and allowed you to guide his back down onto the bed. It was your turn now to kiss his neck, hearing his breathing hitch whenever you sucked at the more sensitive areas. Heart hammering away in his chest below you, he did his best to be patient. “You can touch me now.” You purred, dragging your hands down his chest as you sat back up on his lap.
He wasted no time after your permission, clumsily reaching up and stripping your shirt away in an instant. Strong hands groped, stroked and squeezed at everything he could get a hold of, relishing in the fact that you felt even better than he’d imagined. Skin so soft against his rough and calloused hands that you felt like heaven itself. Itto growled against your neck as you ground down against his length in response to his actions.
“Ahhh…” You sighed, tipping your head back as your fingers dug into the muscles of his back.
Your moans were music to his ears as he littered your exposed flesh with kisses and soft lovebites. His hand pressed into the little space between your shoulder blades as he kissed and sucked at your chest, wanting to keep you as close as possible.
More sighs and groans fell from your lips as he continued, only serving as fuel to the fire raging within him. His cock twitched underneath you, silently begging for release from its confines as it strained against his pants. This was perfect, you were perfect, but he so desperately needed more.
He groaned, low and deep in the back of his throat, sending vibrations dancing across your nipple that he currently had trapped between his lips. Your mouth fell open, allowing little sounds of pleasure to slip out into the night air as he continued his movements. You lost yourself in the feeling a little while longer before gently pressing your hands against his shoulders as you leaned away. “O-okay.. Okay… lay back for me.”
He followed your instructions eagerly, looking up at you with uncharacteristically wide eyes. Such a pretty sight, and a rare one at that. You were the only person who’d ever had the honour of seeing Arataki Itto wide eyed and pleading beneath you. It took every ounce of willpower he had not to disobey your orders… he could feel the warmth radiating off of you through your thin layers of clothing. Tempting and soft, what he would give to rip those garments off and take you right there.
You carefully slid yourself off of his lap, much to his dismay. With skillful movements you quickly undid his belt and slid the remainder of his clothing off. Finally freeing his cock from the fabric prison of his pants. It sprung free proudly and heavily smacked against his lower abdomen, making your eyes widen, mouth all but watering at the sight.
“Heh… n-not bad, right?” The Oni smirked, flashing those pearly white fangs as he stared down at you eagerly. It was just like him to try and get cocky at a time like this… but you’d wipe that smug look off his face soon enough.
“Just relax, okay?” You chided softly as you wrapped a hand around him.
It was so big you couldn’t even get your grip all the way around it, fingers still about an inch or so from touching. The girth of it alone was unlike anything you had taken before but the length had you wondering if you’d even be able to take all of it.
Itto shivered in anticipation, a new rush of excitement washing over his body and shooting straight down to his groin as he watched you. He throbbed in your hand once more as you squeezed him gently, drawing a sigh from his swollen lips. Wanting to hear more of the beautiful sounds he made, you ducked your head down and dragged your tongue along the length of his cock, savouring the sound of the shuddering breaths he let out in response.
“Ohhh sh-shiiiit…” He gasped, shivering once more at the sensation of your little tongue dancing along the most sensitive parts of his dick.
Every little flick of your tongue sent electricity surging through his veins, his hips involuntarily bucking up into your hand as he searched for more friction. Whimpers and whines fell from his mouth as your tongue slipped over the bulbous head of his cock, lapping up the obscene amount of warm precum that had already oozed out.
“Mmmpf… s’good, please baby” he whined, jutting his hips up against your tongue again. “G-gotta feel you, please.”
Figuring he’d had enough teasing for the night, you obliged and opened wide to take the tip in your mouth. Hand stroking away at the rest of his length, you sucked and licked at every part of him you could get your pretty little mouth around.
Itto lazily propped himself up on his elbows so he could get a better view of your lewd display. So warm and wet, you were already driving him wild. His fingers gripped your bed sheets tightly as he tried to keep his cool.
“F-fuck, you really know what you’re doing,” He groaned, shallowly thrusting his hips into your mouth. “Hah~ Mmm… I could get used to this.”
You moaned in response, cheeks hollowed as you sucked hard on the length in your mouth. With the size difference between you two you feared that if you kept up for too long you’d be feeling it in your jaw the next day. So you bowed your head down, taking in more before sliding your lips and tongue back up against him. Sloppy wet sounds resonated through your bedroom and echoed against your walls
Completely shameless in your lewd display as you jerked your hand around what your tongue couldn’t reach. You were getting braver now, taking in more of his cock every time your head bobbed back down. A symphony of grunts and moans fell from your best friend’s mouth while he resisted the desperate need to thrust up hard into your mouth.
You pulled away with a loud pop, gasping quietly for air. Your hands picked up where your mouth left off, stroking and squeezing with just the right amount of pressure as you caught your breath. He was absolutely drunk on lust, high on the image of you. So beautiful with your eyes sparkling in the dim lighting, rosey cheeks and drool on your lips as you stared up into his eyes with that sultry little smirk on your lips.
“Please… a-again. More, please baby ‘m so fuckin’ close.” His breath shook as he spoke, the spring in his abdomen getting tighter and tighter as you jerked him off. “Suck me again, babe please… your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock ‘n you take it s-so well.” He groaned, bucking his hips up against you with a little more vigor as he pleaded with you.
Itto looked beautiful like this, so needy and desperate. A light sheen of sweat over his toned body, abs flexing as his hips thrusted against your fists. Your lips wrapped around his cock once again, sucking hard and swirling your tongue around the head.
His eyes fluttered shut, head tipping back as he let out a low guttural moan at the feeling of your hot mouth finally enveloping his shaft again.
You bobbed your head down lower again, feeling his thick length hit the back of your throat as you struggled to take it in your mouth. Spit dribbled down from your lips, mixing with his precum and sliding down his cock as you worked your magic. He gasped and shook beneath you, fighting the urge to thrust up into your mouth and fully sheath himself in the warmth of your throat. Babbling soft and nearly incoherent phrases at times as you kissed, sucked, and licked at the sensitive skin before you.
“Hhh ohhh god, ‘m so fucking close, please..” He whined again.
Getting a bit braver, you decided to try and take him as far down your throat as you could before having to pull back with a gag. Large fingers shook as they threaded themselves in your hair, lightly guiding you as you picked up your rhythm. You locked eyes with him as you sucked harder, tongue massaging the underside of his length.
Seeing you like that was all it took for him to finally snap, coming undone beneath you and releasing down your throat. Warm, thick cum painted the inside of your mouth and dribbled down your throat as the Oni let out a groan so loud it could wake the dead. His hand held the back as he twitched and thrusted beneath you. You proudly slurped up every last drop, taking care to lap every bit of cum that seeped out afterwards too.
You pulled back to admire your work, his dick flushing a dark red, still swollen and pulsing from his release. Abs relaxing slightly as his body melted into the bed again. He was flying high. An arm draped over his face, eyes squeezed shut as he tried to hide his embarrassment from you, panting and spent. You could drink up this moment forever and it wouldn’t come close to quenching the thirst you had for this man.
You pulled back, licking your lips and wiping your chin with the back of your hand. “That good, huh?” You chuckled, wiping the mixture of bodily fluids from your chin as you looked down at him.
When he moved to meet your gaze his eyes were half lidded and glazed over, pupils wild and dilated as he stared back up at you, still panting. “More.” He could think of nothing else than chasing the pleasure high you’d just given him. He needed more Bless that Oni stamina.
This time he didn’t need to beg for you to give him what he wanted. You happily crawled back on top of him, straddling his lap after you’d discarded the rest of your clothing in some forgotten corner of your room. His hands were shaking lightly as they came to rest on your hips, he’d sat up once again with his back resting against your pillows.
Itto rested his hand softly on your cheek and his piercing eyes locked onto your own as he took in the sight of you laid out before him. Your eyes still sparkling in the dim lighting, tears welled up and spilling over from your earlier efforts.He brushed away your tears with his thumb and smiled up at you. If he hadn’t been panting already the sight of you in his lap alone surely would have knocked the wind right out of him.
He was amazed at how lucky he was to share this moment with you.
Breaking the tension, you leaned down and captured his lips in a heated kiss that made his head start spinning all over again. Muffled moans slipped out of his mouth as you rolled your hips against his, the heat of your arousal sliding against his aching cock. Everything in him was screaming to take you then and there but he knew the build up was only adding to it.
One hand slid down from your hip, trailing along your thigh before sinking his index finger inside of your tight little hole. You gasped, breaking the kiss as he worked to stretch you out. He was nervous at first, fumbling a little as he worked to get a rhythm going. You were so warm, your walls hugging his finger so nicely as he watched the digit disappearing inside of you.
“Ah…” You sighed, resting your hands against his chest. “Itto… j-just a little harder please. You can be a little more rough with me, you know.” A little smile softened your features as you looked at him through half lidded eyes.
The Oni nodded obediently, adding another digit and thrusting them in and out of you at a quicker pace. He wouldn’t stop until he felt confident that you were ready to take his length. Of course, this meant he wouldn’t stop until you were a moaning whimpering mess in his lap.
“Oh!” You squirmed as his fingers found that sensitive spot inside you that practically made you see stars when he hit it.
“Heh… fuck, that feel good babe?” He chuckled, mimicking his actions just to watch you squirm again. “There we go, come on, let Itto hear how good he’s making you feel.”
Curses fell from your lips as you neared the edge, clinging to his muscular frame for support. Once he found that spot he was relentless, hitting it over and over with his digits as he drank in the sight of you coming undone in front of him. It was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Even the filth spilling from your mouth was music to his ears, your moans already rising into a crescendo as you reached your first orgasm of the night.
"D-did I just make you cum?" Itto breathed, too excited to hide the shock in his voice.
You nodded weakly, palms flat against his chest while you used your shaky arms to hold yourself up. Heart still pounding as you struggled to catch your breath, you could already feel the effects of your comedown were already settling in. Post orgasmic haze clouding your mind as you smiled weakly at the man below you.
He all but beamed at your confirmation, his fangs glistening in the dim light of your bedroom. Of course, he tried to mask his delight shortly afterwards in order to play it cool for you but even in your current state you couldn’t miss the unmistakable excitement gracing his handsome features.
“Heh… just making sure it wasn’t- uh you know, t-too much for you.” He chuckled in a halfhearted attempt to ease his nerves. It was just like him to try and get cocky at a time like this, you thought as you laid your head down against his chest.
“Says the one who could barely form sentences earlier.” You replied with an airy laugh.
“Ahahah… c’mon now.” He mumbled, burying his face in your hair.
You couldn’t see his face but you could feel the heat radiating off his cheeks while he held you. His grip was light but firm, his chin on your head and his arms around your waist. The two of you stayed that way a while as he allowed you to catch your breath. It gave him the chance to fully appreciate the softness of your body pressed against his. He rubbed his thumbs in little circles on your hips, absentmindedly pressing his lips to the top of your head.
That little action was all it took to reignite the still scorching embers in your chest, filling you with need all over again. Your lips trailed lazily from his neck to his collarbone, peppering his skin with kisses and lovebites along the way. Hands wandered over his body, sliding down his chest and around his sides before you pressed your palms flat against his back, anchoring him against you.
He let out a low sigh, head tipping back as your teeth grazed against the soft skin of his neck, silently encouraging you to continue. Your hands and lips left trails of fire in their wake /wherever you touched him. This was even better than anything he’d dared to fantasise about. Even on the nights he spent cursing himself and his filthy mind as he fucked his fist to the thought of you, he hadn’t in his wildest dreams thought that the real thing could feel this perfect. And just like that, everything else melted away again. All he could focus on was you and the sensation of your lips trailing across his sensitive skin.
Something within him snapped as you bit down on his collarbone, the feeling almost too much for him to bear. He needed you now. His grip on your hips tightened when your tongue slipped along the line of his jugular, a low groan escaping his throat. In an instant you were beneath him again with his arms caging you in. Your eyes widened as you stared back up at your friend in surprise at the sudden movement.
“Itto!” You gasped.
He bit his lip, still somehow unable to shake those pesky nerves away as he looked down at your expression. This was all so new to him, desperation wasn’t something he was used to. The way your soft hands felt when they slid along his body, the way your kisses stirred up butterflies in his stomach… It was almost too much. Not to mention the sight of you beneath him, cheeks rosy and lips parted as you caught your breath. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
“Please,” he breathed, scarlet eyes finally meeting your gaze as his fingers intertwined with yours. “I… need you.”
The words felt foreign as they rolled off his tongue. Itto Arataki was not the type of man to beg, certainly not before someone so much more… delicate. His pleas were fitting, however. Tonight was about firsts, after all.
You sighed his name once more, squeezing his much larger hand in your own before his lips crashed against yours in another feverish kiss. Your leg caught him by the waist, pulling his hips flush against yours as his tongue clumsily explored your mouth. With another roll of your hips he groaned deeply into your kiss.
When he finally pulled away you were both panting, his gaze sweeping across your body one last time before coming to rest on where his length sat against your abdomen. Watching as you rocked your body up against him in an attempt to get more of the friction you both craved.
Carefully, you wrapped a hand around his length, fingertips still unable to touch even near the head. You swallowed hard, suddenly second guessing yourself as you took in the size of him once again. While you may have been worried it might not fit, you were too full of lust for either of you to care.
“I'm all yours tonight, Itto." Your words were husky, laced with honey and desire. He practically jumped in your hands as you spoke, his mouth all but watering as you toyed with the head of his cock, giving a few experimental pumps before helping him line himself up with your entrance.
“A-ahh..” he moaned, allowing a soft gasp to slip past his parted lips.
He couldn’t help it, his name sounded so much better coming from you. Itto could hardly think straight with your hands on his body. Yet anxiety still buzzed in his chest, another uncharacteristic wave of uncertainty washing over him. Thankfully there was no time to think about that as you encouraged him to press his hips forward again. The thought was cast aside almost immediately when he felt how good it was to be enveloped by your heat.
“Oh-hooh… my god.” Itto groaned as his tip pressed into your warmth, his head rolling back as he savoured the feeling. “So tight.”
You let out a whine as he stretched you, screwing your eyes shut tight in concentration as you tried to relax in order to accommodate him properly. Whimpers and moans fell from your lips as he pressed further, burying his face in your neck as he paused. Barely even in and already his legs were trembling.
“I’ll go slow baby,” he reassured you through stuttering breaths. “Jus’ tell me when I can start goin’ again, okay?”
You nodded quickly, wanting him to get it over with so you could get used to his massive size. Unconsciously, your walls tightened around him, sending shivers up his spine. “Promise I’ll be so gentle baby, j-just open up for me, okay?” He cooed against your skin, beginning to pepper every inch of it that he could reach in soft kisses.
Another little moan escaped you, fingers tangling themselves in his hair before you pulled him into a heated kiss. He sank further into your tight embrace when your back arched up against him. It was almost cruel, the things you did to him with such simple actions. He was sure that you didn’t even know you had him wrapped around your finger.
The two of you were so entranced in the kiss, his fingertips digging themselves into your hips and your lips moving frantically to distract yourself from the pain, that you hadn’t noticed when his hips finally met yours once again. It wasn’t until you clenched down around him again that he broke away from your kiss with a moan.
“Fuck.” He hissed, hips somehow pushing even harder against you. “Warn a guy next time, hey?” Itto chuckled.
He brushed some of your hair out of your face before his hand came to rest on your cheek. Soft words of praise and encouragement filled the silence in the room as he kissed away the tears that fell from your eyes. You were far too lovely to cry, but he knew the strain was too much at the moment, even someone as inexperienced as him knew his size was a challenge. It almost hurt the way you were clamping down on him, but it felt amazing nonetheless. And god, if he didn’t know before he knew now, the way your muscles squeezed around him so sweetly.
“S-slow, ‘s too big.” You whined, burying your face in his neck while you tried to relax.
“I know baby,” He whispered through ragged breaths. “‘Can stop if you wanna.”
Though he meant every word he said, he prayed to the archons that you wouldn’t take him up on it. Not even moving and yet he felt like he’d died and gone to Celestia. He could feel every breath, every twitch… it was a wonder that he’d held out this long.
“N-no!” You gasped, digging your nails into his back. As if you would give up, not when you were finally so close. He knew better too, you were never one to back down from a challenge, something that had drawn him to you from the start. “Can we… can we maybe switch?” Your eyes lit up as they met his and he couldn’t help but crack a smile.
“Anything for you.”
And with that he’d flipped your positions, Itto sitting with his back against the headboard as you rested on his hips. A squeak left your lips when he moved you, his cock now pressing deeper than you thought possible. But before you could even register the discomfort his lips were crashing against yours again.
You all but melted against his body, fingers in his hair while his tongue explored the wetness of your mouth again. It wasn’t long until your hips were rocking back and forth against his, desperate for friction. Itto whimpered against your lips, fighting the urge to piston his hips up against yours until you were crying out his name once more. There was no sound more beautiful than the cries you’d made for him tonight, he was certain.
His hands found their way to your hips again, squeezing the plush flesh beneath his fingers. It wasn’t until you started rolling your hips against him with ease that he let his head fall back against the wall with another loud moan. You’d gotten confident, chasing that high again as you steadied yourself with a hand on his perfectly sculpted chest.
“Ohhh..” Another low moan rolled off of his tongue, his eyes practically rolling back into his head. His grip on your hips tightened, strong calloused hands encouraging you to keep going. “Fuck.” He growled, lust clouded scarlet eyes finally meeting yours. “You’re way too good at this.” An involuntary buck of his hips punctuated his sentence, ripping another whine from your throat.
“Yeah?” You smirked, the comment going straight to your head as you drank in the sight of the ‘One and Oni’ Arataki Itto sitting beneath you absolutely ruined. “You’re cute like this…”
“Sh-shut up!” His voice cracked as he looked away, not wanting to admit that he loved the sound of that. But as always his expression gave way to what he was really thinking. And if you couldn’t tell by the way his blush deepened in the low light of the room, you could certainly tell by the way his cock all but shook inside of you when you spoke to him that way.
“Oh… sweetheart, you don’t need to be embarrassed.” You crooned into his ear, slowing the movements of your hips back down to a gentle rolling. “I’m so lucky…” A delicate hand gripped his chin lightly, forcing him to meet your gaze while you spoke. “I can’t believe I’m the only one who’s ever had the pleasure of seeing you like this.” A sharp bounce of your hips drew another moan from him. “So pretty…” You breathed, almost embarrassed of yourself for letting it slip.
“C’mon…” Itto whined, not used to such words of praise from you, but loving it all the same. “Move faster.”
“Oh?” An evil smile spread across your lips at his words. “You want it faster?.... Beg.”
You both knew that he was perfectly capable of overtaking you… pinning you back down on the bed and slamming his hips into you, he could easily make you regret teasing him. What you didn’t know was how much he liked hearing you speak with such authority over him. Not until now. Fuck, his head was so cloudy from post orgasmic haze and the way you squeezed him that you could ask him anything and he’d obey just to please you.
“[Name], I need you.” He breathed. “Please… f-fuck me.”
Hardly the begging you were looking for, but more than enough coming from him. You didn’t want to wait anymore either. Another groan of his name fell from your swollen lips when you ground your hips down against his, sending shivers up his spine.
He stayed as still as he could, still waiting for you to get comfortable with the feeling of his cock buried deep inside of you. It took everything in him not to thrust up to meet your hips right away, but he held back for your sake. He'd have cum already if he wasn't dead set on letting this night last as long as he could. Small whimpers and soft words of praise dripped from his mouth, his head resting against the wall while he watched you roll your hips against his.
Your head bowed forward, still working your body against him. Your rhythm was faster, yet it still wasn't even close to the pace you craved. "Hah- f-fuck… you're even bigger than I thought you'd be." You sighed absentmindedly against his chest with another rock of your hips.
"Y-yeah?" He smirked, experimentally bucking his hips up to meet yours. "You're tighter than I thought too, babe." He admitted, revelling in the way you fluttered around him when he spoke.
As you got more comfortable, more confident in your actions, he began encouraging you. His hands holding your hips once again as you bounced in his lap. Strong, calloused and warm as they squeezed you harder, his cock twitching again while he watched you ride him.
"Fuck baby… don't think I can hold back much longer with you moving like that..." It was hard to think, hard to speak, hard to do anything but focus on the feeling of your perfect body quivering around him. His eyes glued to where the two of you were connected, mouth watering as he watched the way you clenched around his cock.
That was all it took for you to start moving faster, spurred on not only by chasing your own high but getting to see your best friend in ecstasy one more time. Lewd sounds filled the room, wet squelching, skin slapping skin, and the soft complaints of your bedsprings as he finally gave into his urges to rut his hips up into you. The two of you fell into a rhythm with ease, as if you'd done this a hundred times before.
His strained gasps and moans joined the symphony as he kept fucking himself up into you, nearing closer and closer to the edge. Moans and curses fell from your lips until you leaned down one more time, swollen lips just barely brushing against the shell of his ear. "You can cum inside… mmm.. if- ah~ if you want."
That was all it took, and he had you wrapping your legs around his waist, his arms caging you in as he leaned forward. All you could do was cling to him for dear life as his instincts took over and he pistoned his hips against you. You practically screamed, nails raking up his back as he gave you everything he had.
Itto buried his face in your neck, practically growling into you as his hips stuttered against yours, the tension inside his abdomen snapping violently. He grit his teeth, barely resisting the urge to bite down and claim you as his own. You threw your head back, letting out a soft cry of pleasure when he bottomed out inside of you. The movement of his cock as it twitched and sputtered inside of you was enough to send you over the edge too.
It was then that the two of you fell against the mattress, painting and gasping for air. The two of you laid there in relative silence for a moment, still connected as you caught your breath.
It was then that he finally had the courage to speak. "Bigger than you thought, ey?" He teased, a soft chuckle filling the silence that fell as you continued to catch your breath. Exhausted, you lightly punched his chest with a smile he couldn't see but felt against his warm skin.
"You thought about it too, jerk."
"What?! C'mon… me? Psh… I would never think about my best friend that way. I can't believe you'd say that, y'know you're the pervert here." You couldn't tell if he was purposefully being sarcastic or if this was the worst attempt at lying that you had ever heard.
"Sure, Itto." You replied.
"Okay, okay so mayyyybe I've thought about it once or twice a night but you're the one who has to look so perfect all the time. Making me laugh and beating me at all those games, what's a guy to do? I'm a very simple man, [Name]." He hid his face in your hair then, subtly breathing in your intoxicating scent one more time as he tried to overcome his embarrassment.
"And I'm the pervert?" You practically giggled. "Well… I'm happy I got to be your first."
"Was I… okay at least?" Of course he was, or at least that's what he tried to tell himself. How could one person do this to him? If he didn't know better he'd have sworn you were some kind of mage sent to enchant him… there was no other explanation for the way you stole away his breath like this.
"Better than okay." You replied, leaning up and kissing him on the cheek. "I've wanted to do that for a long time."
His heart fluttered in his chest at that simple gesture. It was difficult to think straight before, let alone after hearing your confession.
"W-we should get some sleep…" He stammered, carefully petting your head. Maybe you'd regret not getting cleaned up right away in the morning, but right now he didn't want this moment to end.
Maybe someday he'd tell you how he really felt… but at least right now he had a feeling that deep down you knew how much he loved you.