𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 [Suna x Reader]

𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈

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"Y/n, please. I can handle that." He says.

"Really? Aren't you used to getting always what you want, leader?" I tease him.

I tuck his hands under his weight so as to restrain movement.

I make out with him once more, neglecting his dick entirely.

Once I get bored I remove my underwear, letting them fall next to the bed.

I continue neglecting him and I get on my knees with my legs on either side of him to keep his arms in place and I allow him a good sight to my pussy as I start touching myself.

I can tell he likes this as he licks his lips and keeps his bottom lip caged between his teeth.

I know this is driving him mad and he can't wait to touch me or to get off.

I descend and align my entrance with his tip. I sit down on him as his dick goes inside me.

He tries to move his hips to control the speed, but I put my arms on his torso and start moving more and faster.

He gets tired of trying and I slow down as I place hickeys over his chest.

He lets out a few moans especially when I bite his neck or choke him.

I keep moving up and down and often add some more moves with my waist. I bounce on top of him giving pleasure to the both of us. He can't advert his gaze. He looks at my face, which shows clear signs of pleasure, and at my boobs also bouncing. He occasionally takes a glance slightly down where he can see my pussy being penetrated by his dick over and over again.

"Y/n, don't stop, I'm close." He says.

I start changing my rhythm randomly to disrupt his orgasm.

"Y/n, please."

I go faster again. His dick starts twitching inside me.

"You can't cum yet." I command. "You have to wait a little longer."

"Please, just let me." He says.

His whining fascinates me. I'm also close.

"Not yet." I say as I continue to ride him.

I feel my own orgasm approach. My brain goes blank in ecstasy when I cum on him.

Once I'm done I pull his dick out of me.

His face just reveals frustration and I take his dick back in my mouth. I can taste myself on it along with all his precum.

I start sucking him off and he frees his hands once more, pushing my head down to take more of him in my mouth.

I start gagging as he forced me to deepthroat him. The noises I make seem to bring him some more pleasure.
His cum soon shoots down my throat and I swallow it all.

"Finally! That was so good. You're so good."

"I know I am, but you told me you could handle it. Didn't seem like so." I chuckle.

"Fuck off."

We shower and he takes me back home.

I often get the feeling we shouldn't build our relationship around just weed and sex. Sure we have some softer and cuter moments but I still feel like all we do together is fuck each other after smoking some pot.

Would we get along if we didn't? I feel somehow used even tho I want it too. Nothing in my head makes any sense.

Do I truly love him or do I just feel lust towards him? I feel as though when I fall in love, I should know for sure I feel it. But how would I know if I never felt it before. I wasn't taught anything about love. How could I possibly be sure of it once I feel it?

I will just go get a sleeping pill from the cabinet so I can bury these thoughts deep in my mind.

I'm sure that whatever my choices and feelings are everything will turn out alright.

I fall asleep with ease compared to most nights. I was quite tired.

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Next day was pretty uneventful. But now I'm with Suna and he's upset but won't tell me why, again. He's been so moody lately, I think it's that time of the month for him I swear.

"Where are we going." I ask since I'm sitting in his very silent car and being taken somewhere.

I got no reply and decide to call out his name.

"What?" He spits out.

"I just want to know where you are taking us."

"If you don't shut up I'm driving us over the bridge." He suggests killing the both of us.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you being this way?" I snap.

"This is just the way I am." He claims.

"No the fucking hell it ain't." I protest.

He clenched his jaw and sped up. "Sorry to disappoint you darling." He speaks ironically looking at me briefly.

I huff at my failed attempt at whatever I tried getting out of him.

He stopped in front of his house.

I get out of the car and follow behind him.
When I get close to him he rolls his eyes and sighs.

"If you didn't want to be with me you could've just not invited me." I say.

"Just stop following me around like a fucking bitch. You're annoying me."

I scoff as I take a step away.

After unlocking his front door he walks inside and I decide to stay behind for a few seconds.

"What the fuck are you doing? Come in." He says once he realises I'm not following him.

"I thought I'd give you the requested space. I'll meet you there."

"Why are you being petty now?" He asks.

"Oh I'm being petty? Bitch fuck off." I get sick of his shit and turn around to start walking to my house.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"Home, or just anywhere where you are not. I don't have the patience for your bullshit." I explain as I walk off.

"Wait up!" I hear him behind me.

When I don't stop and turn around he runs after me. After getting a hold of my shoulder I feel yanked around as I now face him.

"I've just had a stressful day. I'm sorry. Come with me, please."

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