Ah more NSFW practice…I like it;) and female this time;) I’ve never even practiced any NSFW stuff with someone who has a vagina tbh so let’s see how this goes…
I did made Tamaki’s s/o with gender neutral pronouns just in case:)
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Tamaki was nervous.“(Name) what if we get caught? What if someone hears? We can’t do this here.” she said in a panic as her s/o stared up at her from where they were kneeling. They ran their hands along her thighs, pushing up her skirt as they moved, eventually stopping by her hips. They brought their face to her inner thigh, kissing it gently starting from the knee and moving up.
“I promise no one will find us and no one can hear us.” They bit down on her thigh, sucking a mark before soothing it with their tongue. Tamaki groaned at the sensation, quickly bringing both of her hands up to cover her mouth as a deep blush filled her face.
Her partner smirked against her thigh. “I’ll take that as a yes?” they said teasingly, watching as Tamaki nodded slightly and then continuing to pepper kisses as they moved up.
Their hands moved to grab the waistband of her panties before sliding them down, stopping their ministrations to pull them all the way off.
“You’re already so wet for me, babe.” They felt Tamaki shiver at the words. They smiled softly up at her. “If you don’t want this tell me to stop.”
Tamaki shook her head harshly. Sure, she was nervous about being caught but she also felt that slightly thrilling. When her partner didn’t move, she removed the hands from her mouth. “I want this,” she said quietly before putting her hands back over her face to hide the rising blush.
They giggled that their girlfriends actions before moving closer. They shifted so that Tamaki’s legs were around their shoulders to get better leverage, lifting her off the box she was sitting on slightly. They wasted no time with teasing and went right into licking at her entrance and folds.
“(Name)” she gasped as both of her hands left her face, one grabbing her partners hair while the other was placed against the wall next to her to stabilize herself. Her eyes closed tightly, overwhelmed at the sensations. She moaned at the feeling of her partners tongue moving to lick her clit, causing sparks of pleasure to shoot through her body.
She knew she wouldn’t last long. The thrill of where they were combined with her partner’s experienced mouth left her breathless. She gripped their hair tighter in a silent warning, letting out a load groan when her partner moaned against her.
Tamaki opened her eyes, seeing her partner already looking up at her. The sight was enough to tip her over the edge, coming with her partner’s name on her lips. Her hips stuttered and arms went weak, letting go of their hair a few seconds later.
She was breathing heavily, still dazed, eyes closing again when she felt her partner put slip her pantries back on and fix her skirt for her. She felt something cold being pressed against her cheek and opened her eyes to see a water bottle. She smiled up at her partner, who was now standing over her, and took the water, drinking half of it before putting it away for later.
“You good, Tama?” Tamaki nodded and smiled, standing on wobbling legs. Her partner smiled back, offering an arm for her to take. “Good. Then let’s get to class before people start to wonder too much,” they said with a wink.
“But what about you?” Tamaki asked quietly, feeling both guilty for not returning the act and embarrassment for doing it in school in the first place.
Her partner just leaned over to kiss her chastely, able to taste a little bit of herself on the other. “Don’t worry about that love. We’ll have more fun at my place.” Another wink was sent her way as her s/o opened the closet door.