Diamond no Ace Imagines.{DnA x Reader}

Erotica. (Isashiki Jun LEMON)

-Lmao, I seem to have dedicated my entire week to updating lemon requests. This oneshot contains sexual content, so please read at your own risks. Enjoy!-

The cold air of your fan ruffles up your wet bed of hair and you heave out a small and satisfied sigh. In your hands you have a manga book that you invested your hard-earned money into. Today's work day was hectic and your body is left beaten and sore from running around the shop frantically. Everybody always mentioned how helpful you were, maybe a little too eager to be of use. But that's just who you are as a person, putting everybody else before yourself. You think about your day silently before your ears perk up at the sound of keys jingling from the other side of the door. A small grin automatically surfaces on your face, and you jump up to greet your boyfriend.

"I'm home," he grunts before chuckling as you throw your body against his. "Did you miss me that much?"

"Yep." you breath against your neck before tightening your grip around his neck.

You both stay standing there with arms around his other for a couple more minutes until he announces that he's in dire need of a shower. He detaches your arms reluctantly before dropping a small kiss to your forehead. He sniffs appreciatively before commenting on how wonderful your hair smells. His skin is tough, and muscles ripple beneath them as he shoves his shirt into the laundry basket. You hear the sound of the shower and plop down on to the bed again. You try to get back into the story, but the thought of your boyfriend's sexy body never leaves you.

"Oi. Earth to (Your Name)," his voice snaps you back into reality and you sit up a little too quickly. "If you want to read smut, at least do it behind my back!"

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?" you shrug in confusion and he motions to the book in your hand.

You have your finger on what appears to be the sex scene between the herione and the main character of the story. Heat flushes in your face, and you quickly shut it before hiding it behind your back. His lips tug up teasingly, and he leans forward to crawl over your body.

"It's really not what you're thinking..!" you blurt out, but he stops your protests with his own lips.

"You should've told me that you're sexually deprived," he hums against your cheek as he moves his lips to the corner of yours. "Now that I think about it, it's been a while since we.."

"Alright alright! Enough joking around, Jun!" you shriek and try to remove yourself from the awkward situation you somehow dug yourself into.

But he grips your wrists tightly, immobilising your body beneath his as he runs his free hand up your thigh. His skin feels cool to the touch, and the scent of his clean aftershave wafts into your nostrils. Being so vulnerable in front of him, you accidentally let out a sensual mewl. As a response to such a lewd sound, you feel his member throb against your crotch. This time, he blushes madly as he averts his gaze from yours.

"(Your Name)...can I?" he wonders softly and you understand him immediately.

He reaches over to the counter to dim the bright lights into a more warm and inviting glare. You forget to breath as he undoes his jeans, his belt jingles metallically and you help him slip off his boxers. Meanwhile, he unclasps your bra slowly, allowing you to feel the tension and anticipation in the atmosphere. You give him a small glare as he surpresses a chuckle from your reaction. He enjoys teasing you to bits during foreplay. Before long, your skins are pressed against each other and your lips let the slow dance begin. You feel his tongue run along your mouth in intricate patterns, and you almost forget to breath as the kisses grow more fervent and urgent.

He lifts your hips up and holds it in place with his inhumane strength to allow you to stay in such a uncomfortable position without feeling any discomfort at all. You feel Isashiki's hot breath against your exposed slits and a shudder runs through your body. It seems like Jun felt it, because his grip on your thighs tightens as he lowers his tongue to devour you. Lick after lick, your sanity is eroded away by insane pleasure and your eyes finally role back as your orgasm commences. In the process of aiding you to the peak, he slips two fingers into you deeply and gently pumps in and out until your moans grow in pitch and frequency. Finally, he lets you come and it comes crashing down on you like you're being hit by multiple strikes of lightning. His lewd slurps and gulps are unnecessarily audible, and you feel blood rush to your face once again.

Jun starts to slip himself off of you to conclude the session, but you wrap your arms around his neck securely to stop him from doing so. He seems confused, but his expression relaxes as he catches the look on your flushed face.

"Why do you look so desperate?" he pants before wiping his stained lips with the back of his hand.

"I want to make you feel good too, it's a fair trade." you breathe into his ear and he has no complaints whatsoever.

Jun clenches down on his teeth as your mouth approaches his throbbing member. He's held himself back for weeks, as he didn't want to rush you into anything. Even if you'd been together since high school, sex was always a sensitive area where he is never more cautious to tread on. However, recently these boundaries dissolve away as you both desire to try new things to help you grow as a couple. Today is one of those days, as you've never pleasured him with your mouth before. Generic sex has always been the way to go, but you are eager to find other loopholes to your lover's sensitive spots. Your hands become slick with his pre-come after a couple of strokes, and he suddenly jerks up as you take in his length carefully. However, his sudden thrust causes his member to ride up to your throat, causing you to gag.

"Argh!" he growls as he starts to thrust into your mouth himself.

Accompanied by his movements and your tongue, his composure fades away as he leans back to bask in the waves of ecstasy. Jun runs his fingers through your hair to get it out of your face as he admires you from this new angle. Your breasts glisten with sweat and bodily fluids and he swallows down the urge to take them in his hands and suckle on them for days. Instead, he throws his head backwards and focuses on the sounds you are making. Soon enough, his package tightens and as soon as his head makes contact with the cold air again, he releases ribbons of semen on to your chest and face. Your eyes lock as he watches you lick the residue from your own lips.

After you both recover, you somehow convince each other to go again and again until you both pass out from exhaustion. In the morning, you have to have him help you around the house because your hips are just too cramped up to move. He decides to have you both skip work for the day, and he pampers you with love and sweet nothings as you both lay in bed together. With your bodies tangled up, you tell each other how much you love the other through soft kisses and hushed whispers. The world spun only in that very room, and there was nothing outside of it. You lived and breathed his love, and nobody else knows about how deep your relationship is rooted.