{chapter three}

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The evening sun had long descended past the horizon as street lamps illuminated the street on which [name] resided. It was currently 27 minutes past midnight and it seemed as though everyone except for her had drifted off into dreamland. Over the past week, [name] and Tooru had been working together on the project that was due in a month. Since they've been working together, Tooru had made not one advance on her. Not a single one.

If this was anyone else, they would've assumed that maybe he genuinely wanted to get the work done. That just wasn't the case though. This is [name] we're talking about. Whenever her and Tooru were left in a room together it was damn near impossible for them to keep their hands off each other. So why was he acting like this now? No matter how many times she tried to hint that she wanted to fuck him, he would either brush it off or act oblivious. It's as if he was tormenting her.

Unfortunately for him, [name] wasn't one to give up easily so she decided to play his game. She wanted to see how long Tooru would last until he couldn't take it anymore. It had been a week yet he still hadn't attempted to make a move on her. This resulted in [name] becoming a sexually frustrated mess. Sure, there were other people she could call that would gladly satisfy her every need but what would be the fun in that? Besides, with Tooru it was different. He always knew exactly what to do with her without [name] even needing to utter a word.

Her room lay quiet except for the occasional moan or whimper that slipped past her plump lips. Slowly, [name] ran the soft pads of her index and middle finger across her dripping slit. She rubbed her clit sensually whilst applying slight pressure. Eagerly, she entered her fingers into the place that craved the most attention. Sure, Oikawa knew how to please her but [name] could do a damn good job on her own.

As she curled her fingers, sinful sounds slipped out of her mouth. She couldn't help but imagine the thought of Tooru sitting on the bed opposite her, stroking himself to the sight of her chasing the release she so desperately needed. She couldn't help but imagine how pretty his moans were or how his face would flush a bright shade of pink every time he came inside of her.

The pleasure building up inside of her was becoming too much. However, not once did [name] falter her movements causing her to throw her head back in ecstasy. A stream of warm tears rolled down her cheek as the all-too-familiar knot began to build up in her stomach. She used the pad of her thumb to rub soft circles around her clitoris. The action alone caused stars to dance around her vision.

She couldn't help but imagine the way Tooru looked buried between her thighs. The thought of it alone caused another moan to slip out that echoed around her bedroom. With that, her release washed over her in no time at all as she came undone over her fingers.

"Tooru-", his name slipped off her tongue so easily. "fuck me..."

Meanwhile, a couple of streets down, Oikawa was having a few problems of his own.

"fuckkk," he moaned softly as he gently stroked himself, "[name]". He began fantasizing about all the times he would see tears rolling down [name]'s face from the harshness of his thrusts. Carefully, he began stroking himself faster. He was so desperate to chase his release that he focused his attention on the tip of his dick and started rubbing the beads of pre-cum across his slit.

He let his mind wander to all the things he could do to her and his moans increased slightly in volume. He thought about how she would scream his name each time he penetrated her deeper. He thought about how her pussy hugged him so tightly, it seemed as though it was meant for him.

"shit-", he whispered under his breath.

He let out one final, breathy moan before shooting his load on the planks of his bedroom floor.

"fuck. I need to clean up.", he muttered to himself before grabbing the wet wipes on his bedside table.

This was probably the fourth time this week he'd jerked off to the thought of [name]. He just couldn't get enough of her.

if [name] was a drug, he would be an addict.

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It's like 11:30 pm here and I was horny af while writing this...anyway... it's a little bit shorter than usual but I didn't wanna leave you guys hanging for too long. Like I said before, the next update should come within a week or so.

Have a good day/night :)

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