Down the line - itto x reader

[24] Closer

Itto presses himself to your body, keeping you still and pressed up against the stall door. A toothy grin appears on his face and he removes his hands from his belt—both of them on either side of your head against the wall.

"Itto? I— in here?" You whispered and he nods, seeing him lick his lips.

He leans in further propping one of his arms on top of your head, "c'mon, it'll be fun!" he raises his other hand to caress your cheek, slowly moving to your chin to tilt your head up to face him.

You take a glance at the door to the bathroom and back at him. He can't be serious... anyone could walk in here.. "aren't you worried someone will barge in and notice?"

"Nahhh, don't worry about anyone! They're all busy getting drunk and having fun, just like we're about to do." He suddenly reaches underneath you and picks you up, holding you by your thighs.

The way he's close to you like this, it's way different than the time he touched you just days ago. Both of you are equally drunk, and it just worsens when he starts kissing along your neck—feeling heat pool in your stomach.

You let out a shaky breath when he slightly bites down on your neck, leaving a mark and licking where he marked you. Your legs wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck.

Itto takes a break and looks at you, leaning in to give you a gentle kiss at first but it heats up after. His tongue pokes at your bottom lip, now allowing him to enter yours.

Sounds of your sloppy make out session echoes inside the bathroom and along with his small grunts.

"Fuck.." Itto whispers against your lips as you're both left breathless, he reaches one hand down between you and looks up, "can I?" You nod and he slips his hand inside your tights.

He lets out a groan when he feels you already wet, feeling prideful he knows how to get you all riled up. Itto's hand stops and he removes it from your tights, raising his hand between the two of you seeing his fingers glisten.

"Ya see that?" You nod slowly, as he brings his fingers up to his lips, opening them slowly as he makes eye contact with you. He puts his fingers inside his mouth watching you, letting out a moan as he gets a taste of you, "lovely..."

Christ.

"How about I give you a special something, hm?" You tried to keep your composure as you whispered closely to his ear, "for the other day you treated me."

He slowly nods and he puts you down, watching your every move when you get down on your knees and peer up at him through your lashes.

You felt him up and gulped down, he felt... big. As you began working on his shorts, you got your hand through and grabbed a hold of him—pulling him out through his shorts.

Itto lets out a hum and you continued staring at it, "tada! Your very own lollipop!" He jokes and you nervously laugh still eyeballing it. Okay.. yeah it's a good size, not really an exaggeration. You wonder what it'll look like if he was in his oni form...

You leaned in and gave a quick lick, firmly grasping and moving your hand up and down where you think you wouldn't reach.

He starts groaning and grunting when you started taking him into your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down. Curses and pants are heard above and you clench your thighs together.

"Ah... fuck." Itto glances down with lidded eyes and he puts both his hands on top of your head, slowly pushing you down onto him—hearing you choke around him and he released you.

"Could have given me a slight warning..."

He grins slightly and his face is red, "ya just feel too good sweetheart," he motions you to get up and he carries you to the sink setting you down, "my turn."