Just wrote this today in celebration of the awesome support I've been getting for my M rated one shots! Thank you so much for the favs and follows this is getting, and the reviews mean a lot to me too! It's a pleasure to keep writing for all the HiruMamo fans, and it's good to see that even my M rated fics are welcome. I cannot thank you all enough!

I don't think this is my best one as I wanted to focus on Hiruma and Mamori's push and pull relationship in more sexual terms, but I'm not too good with anything sexual. It was still worth a try though. Trying to convince myself that this is all a learning process for me. I WILL WORK ON IT BETTER I PROMISE!

In the meantime, enjoy my little offering and thanks for the support once again!

The hot weather made the room reeking with sweat a lot more humid. Mamori panted a little, eyes half lidded as she glanced at the window. She wasn't sure how long the two of them had been doing this, but the sun was shining directly into the room now, making their sleek bodies shine with the light.

Mamori shifted her eyes to the man before her, almost finding it funny at how passive Hiruma was being after the way he was earlier. Well, it was his idea to let her lead so she found it amusing that he regretted it after she succeeded in making him come on her own terms.

And now, even though they were both still horny, Hiruma merely laid down on her bed, Mamori sitting on top of him, his expression stoic. She wanted to laugh. It was hard for a leader to be led like this, especially since Mamori had always been the good subordinate, always doing things in his best interest.

Well, the tables have turned now, and Mamori made sure she took full advantage of this opportunity. She supposed she had always been a leader in her own terms, even though she understood there will always be someone superior to her. But this is vastly different from being higher than her superior.

It's bringing the one superior down to her level and lower that made this moment all the more thrilling, albeit challenging.

Mamori grinded her hips against his, her eyes glinting in anticipation. Beg for it.

She saw a corner of his lips lift in a grin, his eyes narrowed. Never. He continued to lay there, unmoving. It was amazing how he could have so much control despite having an erection. But then again, this is the known devil of American Football. She would have to do something about that.

She bent down and trailed kisses along his body. She didn't care if her actions did nothing to him, she wanted to explore him more while he refused to react. The way he tasted, the texture of his skin, the shape of his body. As she trailed her tongue across one of his nipples, she felt him stiffen. She smiled, slowly grinding her hips again.

Come on, beg for it.

She felt a rumble within his body as he learned forward, almost pressing himself against her. Then he reeled back, as he readjusted his body on her bed. With a wicked grin, he looked at her.

Make me.

The most important aspect about being a leader is having confidence. While Mamori being a leader in bed was new, she understood she had enough confidence to pull it off.

Because she knows this man, inside and out. And she will continue to know him for the rest of her years.

She knew what he wanted to do. Taking his hands, he placed them on her hips as she positioned herself above his erection. She drew her head close to his, her breasts hovering ever so closely to his chest, as she whispered the words in a sultry voice she never knew she had, "Tell me what you want."

"You…" he instantly replied, a light quiver in his voice. She could see the barrier he created breaking as he looked at her with lustful eyes, hips slowly raised, his hands tightening on her hips. "Mamori…"

She grinned. The heat was getting unbearable even for her, so she was glad to see him crack. Despite it all, Hiruma turned out to be a good follower and as such, should be rewarded.

But she still had a few more challenges for him and his pride. Lowering herself down on him slowly, she whispered, "Yes, you are mine."

Extra Notes: So yeah, I finally made a fic where Mamori tops Hiruma. HOORAY! I've always wanted to give that a shot. I tried to focus on the emotional aspect of it, but I'm not sure if I succeeded. I probably could have drawn this out a little more, but I didn't really feel like it, so I'm sorry. MAYBE if I get more inspiration, I might make a similar scenario and make it longer. I dunno. But hopefully you all enjoyed this! Thanks for reading!