[ had she currently not had yato's face between her thighs, demanding all her brain power, she might've laughed at him waving at himself like he's a kid. because gods, that's so him to do that. it's true.
when he was in songerein with that other her, did he ever think he'd steal her away into a private room at a valentine's day party? that she'd sit on his face and whine and cry as he tasted her? did he think he'd actually be able to call her his wife? or that she'd almost sob his name from him simply humming and chuckling.
what she has to give him seems endless. ]
D - don't, gh...!
[ don't go.
but he's pulling her hips down and pushing his fingers in and stars burst. saying so much without saying anything at all. she can't resist, either. lucky for him. answering his quiet demand by grinding against his face, mouth dropping open into hard panting.
yato always makes points to say she can use him. for whatever she wants. hiyori often sighed and told him she was happy with him being yato. but
but there's no arguing he's pretty good for using like this and that he likes it, too. encourages it even with hat pinch, where in she bucks hard against his nose and decides to do as he says and just
for once
take from yato. in a way, using him for her pleasure. or she would think that if he wasn't VERY OBVIOUSLY enjoying himself immensely. one arm is just enough to hold up her body weight, the other pushing his bangs away from his face and pulls until she sees tears in his eyes since she's grinding and rocking against his mouth so much now, it'd be impressive if he could speak. ]
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when he was in songerein with that other her, did he ever think he'd steal her away into a private room at a valentine's day party? that she'd sit on his face and whine and cry as he tasted her? did he think he'd actually be able to call her his wife? or that she'd almost sob his name from him simply humming and chuckling.
what she has to give him seems endless. ]
D - don't, gh...!
[ don't go.
but he's pulling her hips down and pushing his fingers in and stars burst. saying so much without saying anything at all. she can't resist, either. lucky for him. answering his quiet demand by grinding against his face, mouth dropping open into hard panting.
yato always makes points to say she can use him. for whatever she wants. hiyori often sighed and told him she was happy with him being yato. but
but there's no arguing he's pretty good for using like this and that he likes it, too. encourages it even with hat pinch, where in she bucks hard against his nose and decides to do as he says and just
for once
take from yato. in a way, using him for her pleasure. or she would think that if he wasn't VERY OBVIOUSLY enjoying himself immensely. one arm is just enough to hold up her body weight, the other pushing his bangs away from his face and pulls until she sees tears in his eyes since she's grinding and rocking against his mouth so much now, it'd be impressive if he could speak. ]