001. #—— title. merely indulging in my love for kazutora <33
002. #—— note. tbh, I wasn’t really feeling this one, so when I feel motivated again, I’ll re-do it :)
new. It's been so long guys, I added a few minor edits- don't think it made a big difference tho. as I reread this work I definitely didn't give myself enough credit, it was fun to read again, good job 13 y/o me lol
- 16y/o me
afab!black!reader, self-insert (edited) , wc. 646
003. #—— character(s). kazutora. h
004. #—— inspired song. none
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dulled lamps cast shadows onto the off-white walls of yana and kazutora's shared apartment, wooden floors cold to the touch as yana hurriedly walked into the kitchen. final destination played on the flat screen tv perched on the wall, the sound effects bouncing around the room. yana quickly grabbed items from the pantry, wobbling over to the cupboards to grab a few bowls. the brown girl sighed, pushing her bonnet out her face for the nth time as she bent over, grabbing a 2L bottle of lemonade and coke.
satisfied with her selections, she jogged back to the living room, eyeing a kazutora who had his eyes trained on the tv in front of him. the sight warmed her heart, and the past movie nights she shared with kazutora came back in an instant; kazutora visiting her in the wee hours of the morning on a Friday night, wild hair resembling a lions mane as he held a duffel bag filled with whatever he thought was necessary and a grin playing on his lips as he held a few pebbles in his hands he thought she'd like.
yana found herself smiling at the memory, grateful at how the both of them have grown as individuals; as one- becoming more emotionally available to each other and developing a deeper intellectual bond.
yana continued her way to the man, placing the items on the rectangular coffee table with a clang, causing their eyes to meet.
butterflies swarmed in the woman's stomach, no matter how many times she caught his gaze, he always had a way of making her feel like a head over heels teen again.
the sudden attention had her feeling shy, shuffling on her feet a bit.
the hands of kazutora found their way on her thighs, pulling her closer to him, eventually resulting in her plopping down on him.
"tora," she spoke, placing a hand on his chest to support herself. he stared at her with his cat-like eyes, inquisitiveness and concentration evident in his eyes as he analyzed the woman in front of him, taking in every crevice and line her features had to offer. calloused hands placed themselves on her waist, tugging her forward a bit.
yana and kazutora stared longingly at each other, breathing in their loved ones' scent, lips hovering over one another's, a millisecond away from touching. the woman lightly nipped at the soft flesh of the male, causing a groan to erupt from his mouth. she giggled lightly, their pillow-soft lips moulding together like a puzzle piece, moving sensually against each other as their hands roamed one another body. kazutora's tongue lightly swept across the girl's bottom lip, capturing it lightly, biting down on it before letting it go with a 'pop'.
hands grabbed at her bum, squeezing the flesh before holding the small of her back. her heartbeat was fast, nervousness and excitement coursing through her veins as she delicately fondled his neck, fingers playing with his hair. a whimper escaped her throat as kazutora trailed kisses down her neck, biting and sucking on the skin, his breath hot on the area, his mouth red, plump and wet from the previous make-out session. he kissed just below her ear, the woman stifling a moan as he sucked harder. kazutora let go of the sensitive skin, analyzing his work before looking up at the woman, both breathing hard. the movie was by now done, relying on the light to provide enough illumination so they could see each other.
smiles fell on both of their lips, and the woman let her head fall against kazutora's shoulder. The rise and falls of their chest eventually fell in sync as drowsiness overtook the both of them, the sound of their heartbeats acting as a lullaby. They welcomed the fast approaching slumber, messily pulling up the blanket over their figures.
"goodnight, tora." she spoke through her sleep, the man responding momentarily, his speech slurred. "goodnight, love."
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