I walked slowly down the stairs, creeping across the cold floor towards the couch, which was where Tobi slept. Alone.
Now, of course, I didn't want this, I wanted to sleep next to Tobi like I used to. I think it isn't fair, but, my life sucked worse than this in past times, so, I think I can deal with this. As long as I can be near Tobi, I'm ok.
Now to continue on the original idea here; I stood in front of Tobi's sleeping form sprawled onto the couch, the 50-pound blanket lie on top of him, but he didn't seem to care for it. I walked over to the right side of Tobi, and crawled onto the couch next to him. I got under the blankets and snuggled up to him. He opened his eyes and smiled lazily at me, and went for a kiss.
I closed my eyes once our lips met in a dance only known to us, our tongues entangling and the intoxicating smell of his warm mouth burned its way into my nose and made me want more. I grinded into him and he pinned me down after he realized my wordless plea for more. He gave me a peck on the lips and I felt him undo the obstacle keeping him from pleasuring me 'down there'. A single hand slithered into my pants and slipped past my underwear after he had that undone. He pushed in two of his fingers and dug them in deep, pressing them into what he likes to call my 'wall'.
I had my arms sprawled out and my hair was all messy as I grinded into his hand, moaning every so often.
This continued for some time before I got bored of it and stopped grinding and gently thrusting my hips into his hand, making him stop pushing onto my 'wall' and look at my face, trying to see what I wanted. He pulled his hand out of my pants and kissed me. I wanted even more than his fingers inside of me though, so I grinded into his leg like before in a silent plea once more.
He seemed to think I wanted him to put his fingers back in me, so he reached for my pants again, but I stopped him. He put his hand back next to me, supporting him above me. He looked at me, his face obviously saying that he was expecting me to put my plea into words, instead of just actions because he looked at me confused and in thought. I stayed quiet, pouting slightly because I didn't want to have to say it. He raised his eyebrows, waiting for me to beg for it.
"What do you say when you want something, Dei-chan?" asked me after a few more moments once he realized what I wanted. I hesitated, I could feel my lip quivering as I had an internal conflict as to whether or not to say it, he raised his eyebrows once more, obviously getting impatient.
"…Please…" I begged, finally giving in and saying it out loud, I was worried that if I held back too long he might get fed up and just stop completely in his act of pleasuring me.
He smirked at his victory and started to pull off my pants, me having to take them all the way off along with my underwear. He kneeled in between my legs and kissed the lower part of my stomach, going further down with kisses until he came to my clitoris. I couldn't tell what he was doing with his mouth down there but it felt oh so good! I writhed and panted, trying not to moan because I didn't want to awaken anybody. And besides, when I did moan, he'd always shush me after the third one because I started to get too loud. And here I thought he liked my moaning… I mean, sure, he didn't want me to be too loud, but, after he shushed me, I didn't moan and he didn't seem at all bothered by it….then again, he is very good at hiding emotions.
A/N: Once again…an unfinished one-shot…I seem to be doing this lately though, starting one-shots and not ending them, but continuing them when I have something new to add on. Lol.