Just let me understand you || Tsukishima Kei Story

🍋good luck charm🍋

Y/n promptly stood up, pressing her lips against Tsukishima's and hooking her arms around the back of his neck. She had been waiting for hours just to have him show up at the office, really, that was the whole reason for all the dirty photos and videos she'd sent of herself. She just wanted him, needed him.

Even when he pushed the papers on her desk to the side, she didn't care. Talking tough was something she did often, all to just get even the smallest reaction out of. He hardly ever got rolled up, but the mere fact he showed up to her work because of the video, as well had been blowing up her phone made her giddy.

But then again, she did love bigger reactions.

"You're so desperate," she said, words muffled by the extra tongue in her mouth.

"Instead of trying to piss me off just say what you want," his grip tightened on her hair, tugging her head back. If she hadn't been seated on her desk, she more than likely would've fallen backwards. "When does that ever work for you?"

"All the time," she gasped when his lips moved to her neck, sucking gently. "D-don't leave marks... someone will see."

"Be quiet," his lips travelled lower, pulling her shirt down slightly to suck a hickey where she could easily hide it. Although he'd rather her have them all on display so everyone could see.

Shortly after his lips found hers once again, as his hands moved to push up her skirt so it was bunched up around her waist. Her breath hitched when she felt his fingers gently rub her through the thin fabric.

"Kei please, I need you, I need you now, please," she tugged on his shirt, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please Kei, I need you."

He gripped her jaw with his hand, bringing his face closer to her to speak in a low tone.

"If you keep begging so loudly the whole office is going to know that their precious little boss is nothing but a desperate whore."

She felt her face burn with embarrassment as she found herself feeling even more turned on by his demanding words. Or maybe it was just the fact his words meant he was getting even closer to giving her exactly what she'd been longing for.

"Yes, yes, yes thank you," her head hung back when he slowly began to lower him, letting his fingers curl under the edge of her underwear.

Tsukishima tugged the thin piece of fabric off, letting them fall to the floor.

"Spread," he simply said, tapping the inside of her thigh, to which she obediently complied. Spreading her legs as he pulled her closer towards his waiting mouth.

"Keep quiet."

That was the final thing he said to her perform laying his tongue flat against her slick folds before moving to circle her clit with the tip of his tongue. She felt herself relax against his tough, leaning back on one arm while her other hand tangled in his blonde locks.

Despite her teeth that were digging into her lip in an attempt to muffle her moans, the occasional one was sure to slip past her lips. It was merely a preview of the ones he'd hope to get from her another time.

The harsher tug on his hair was enough promoting for him to bring his finger up to drag it along her slit.

"More, please Kei," she breathed out. "Please."

He sucked firmly on her clit as he interested a second finger inside of her, curling it to hit that one spot that got her seeing stars. Tsukishima picked up the pace, moving his digits raster and deeper until she released a loud moan she had to silence with the back of her hand.

Y/n didn't need to warn him over her impending orgasm, more like she didn't even get the chance to when he pulled away right before she was about to cum.

"N-no, no, Kei please, I didn't finish," she said, reaching for his arm as he had already risen to his feet. "Please Kei, I was so close, come back please."

"Don't look too heartbroken," he snickered, cleaning his hand with a tissue. "You're gonna make me feel bad."

"You should feel bad," she stood up when he moved away from her to toss the tissue. "Kei please, I need you, please."

"You got what you deserved," he laughed again tugging her shirt back down. "If you want to cum you should earn it."

"Come on Kei, I'm sorry, please I won't do it again. Please Kei," she pleaded hanging off of his arm.

"Maybe this tome will make you rethink how you act," he smirked, leaning over to grab her discarded underwear. "Now, I've got a practice match to get to."

"No Kei please don't go," she begged. "I'll make it up to you, anything, tell me what you want."

"See you, babe," he said stuffing the fabric in his pocket.

"Kei, give me my underwear back," she said. "Pervert, you're being a slut now."

"Says the one who almost came on her office desk," he laughed again. "Always so desperate."

"Kei, please," she whined.

"Bye Y/n, I'll be home when you get back," he said.

"You're a prick, and I'll have you know I have spare underwear in my office," she said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"If you didn't want me to take them then you should've thought twice before sending me that video of you taking them off," he said tapping his pocket. "Bye now."

"I hate you," she said.

"What happened to 'more, please Kei'?" he asked making his way to the door. "No more of that."

"I hope you lose your practice match," she said flipping him off.

"Impossible," he laughed again. "I've got a good luck charm."

Shit, I speed wrote this, sorry lol.

-Brielle