Heaven or Hell


First button. Second button. Third button. Hot air blew against his skin and he shivered. His chest was rising and falling with his mad heartbeat, and his lips trembled with every breath he took. He was shaking. He couldn't think.

Hell.

This was hell.

He could feel hot air caress his bare chest and wet lips graze his skin and a gentle gasp escaped his mouth. His eyes fluttered open and curly brown hair obstructed his vision. He blinked a few times. Just how in the world did he get into this position?

Wet lips made a trail of fire up his chest and reached his neck, teeth biting the spot of his rapid pulse. 'Ah!'

She giggled, licked the bitten spot, and then kissed it, her tongue making its way up until it reached his lips. She captured his lips into a passionate kiss, pushing her tongue dip into his mouth, stopping him from saying anything, but making him moan once again, jerking at the intensity of her soft hot body pressing on to his.

'Mikan-' he gasped once she gave him a moment to breath. 'What are you doing?' the question was swallowed half way for she sealed his lips with hers again smiling and giggling into the kiss, her voice deep and seductive, making him suffer. Her mouth then made its way up his cheek and towards his ear, nibbling at his earlobe. 'Why so shy now, Natsume?' she whispered, blowing into his ear. His whole body was shaking beneath her. Only now did he realize that she had undressed him and only left his boxers on, her hands roaming up and down his chest, goose bumps rising all over.

She kissed his mouth again and for a moment he was distracted again, his hands reaching for her, only to be pushed back and trapped under her hands. He opened his eyes and she was staring at him, giving him that inviting smirk that made him lose his breath.

She straddled him then, sitting right on top of his shaft.

'Ah!' his whole body jerked just by her weight on top of him and it was driving him mad.

'Mikan!' he whined, his body moving on its own, pressing into between her soft legs, into her wet heat, still covered with her underwear. 'Mikan! Mikan!' he kept whining, begging for more, breathing desperately to catch his breath.

'You were protesting so hard, earlier.' She chuckled darkly, pressing herself onto him, humming in satisfaction as he hit the right spot. She licked her lips, her heavy eye lids closing for a moment. 'Mikan! Please, please, please!' Natsume begged in pain as his member couldn't handle it anymore. Mikan chuckled again, then slowly pulled his boxers down, grazing his throbbing member with her finger. Then she pulled her panties aside, not taking them off and circled above him, wetting him from the tip down.

'Ah my god!' he exclaimed, jerking towards her, but she held him still. 'Patience, love.' She whispered, then carefully put a condom on him. Finally she took her time pushing him inside her, pulling him out, then back in, making herself used to him, all the while he was crying in agony for more. After what felt a century, she finally pushed him fully inside and sat down on him, her bottom cheeks touching his tights. 'Ah!' she moaned in pleasure, then rose a little, only to push down again, making him cry in ecstasy. Her movements were slow but strong and made him go deep inside her, making him feel every inch of her wet and hot insides. Slowly rocking him into complete surrender, he cried out and lost control, pressing into her most sensitive spot and made her feel the same. She gasped and moaned as pleasure overtook her, and she threw her head back, opening her eyes in the heat of the moment.

Heaven.

This was heaven.

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