WARNING! THERE WILL BE SOME MAAAAJOR SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

"What am I doing?", Maiko mumbled, as she stared at her reflection. She had locked herself up in the bathroom, in a vain attempt to escape her husband. She knew it was harsh, and God, this hurt her more than it did him, but she had some pride, damn it!

This 'no sex' arrangement was wreaking havoc on her hormones. Her doctor had said that they had kicked in sooner than expected, so it was only natural to get overly emotional and horny. And right now, she was horny as hell, with her pride on the line, since it was either get laid, or keep up with her husband's punishment.

An insistent knock sounded on the door, and she sighed in annoyance. "Alright, alright, already, I'm out of here!", she grumbled.

Yanking the door open, she squeaked as she was forced back by a muscled body she knew all too well. Two angry pools of silvery blue were staring her down, and she gulped as Takao crowded the small space and locked the door behind him. He looked positively feral.

"K-Kazunari, what is the meaning of this?", she tried to put up an angry façade, but her cheeks were red and her heart was about to burst out of her chest.

His eyes fell on the tell-tale redness of her face, and he growled. He forced her on the closed toilet seat, and loosened his tie with one hand. She gulped at the sight of his collarbone – damn him, he knew what such a sight did to her!

She didn't have time to call him out on it, though. In a matter of seconds, her husband had kneeled on the floor, raised her floral dress, parted her legs, and buried his face between them! Maiko gasped as his warm, ragged breath washed over her panties, making her instantly wet.

Takao didn't stop there, though. He was like an animal, driven only by pure instinct, as he took her panties off with practiced ease, bringing them to his face, his eyes nearly rolling as he groaned.

"H-Hey, give those back!", his wife protested, snapping him out of his trance. He glared at her, balled the garment in his fist, and stuffed it in her mouth!

The short woman's eyes widened even more, and she tried to remove the fabric, but his growl stopped her "Keep them there, Mai, or I swear to God, I'll either stuff mine in your pretty little mouth, or let you scream for all in this house to know what we're doing!"

She reluctantly let her hand fall, mortified at the idea of being heard. And yet the concept strangely aroused her. Kazunari was always sweet with her, and unless she initiated it by cosplaying in the bedroom, he never tried to dominate her. So the fact that he had chosen to do so, in their friends' bathroom, had her excited despite the little voice in her head screaming that he was supposed to be sexually 'grounded'.

Her husband, satisfied that she would follow his order, wrapped her legs around his head and dug right in without any shame whatsoever. She immediately arched her back and fastened her hands on his soft black hair, pulling harshly and making him groan again. It vibrated against her clit, and she was suddenly very grateful for the underwear in her mouth, as she let a scream loose.

This was different than usual. Takao would usually lap her up slowly, with broad strokes of his flattened tongue, savoring the moment and the taste, teasing her to completion, taking his time. But now… Now, it was like a race against the clock. She felt like a queen being worshipped by the pissed off male in front of her.

His mouth closed around her clit, sucking and biting with vigor, and she thrashed as the sensation assaulted all of her nerve endings. His index finger easily slipped in her soaking opening, picking up speed before she was even used to it, and was soon joined by his middle finger. She screamed his name this time, even if it was muffled, sent nearly over the edge by the feeling of his wedding ring, cold against her heated flesh.

And then he motioned with his fingers inside her, a 'come hither' gesture, and she was a goner.

Tightened like a coil, her body snapped, and she screamed again. He held her hips anchored to the toilet seat, looking at her with angry, gleaming eyes. She couldn't see, though. All she saw was light, white and blinding.

As she came down from her high, she noticed that the door was being banged on. In a panic, she turned to look at Takao, only to find him standing up and dusting his pants. He tightened his tie again, fixed his hair, and, licking his fingers clean, he turned and pulled her panties out of her mouth.

"What about…?", she asked, stunned. Did he just get her off out of spite?! And what about him? The bulge in his pants showed just how much it affected him, so why… ?

He smirked, cupping his crotch and making her blush. He fondled it enough to make her salivate at the sight, and then, abruptly, walked up to the door and unlocked it. "I'm still grounded, Mai-chan, remember?", he sent her that mocking grin that always pissed their senpais [1] back in high school over his shoulder.

Then, he turned the knob and opened the door, shoving aside a completely mortified Midorima, and closed it again. Leaving her flushed and alone in the bathroom, with her panties on the floor and her dress bunched up at her waist…

[1] Maiko and Takao were classmates back in his Shutoku years.

So, yeah, how did I do? First time I post smut in here – and oh boy, I hope it was at an acceptable level!

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