You know how to make a girl happy 😉 Happy to be back, thank you, tbh I’m cringing a little at some of the things I wrote two years ago lmfaooo!
just saying this got hella long – I love this boy
- There are many different types of sex with Koori Ui, but two main ones
- The first, also the most common, is slow – a type of indulgent, stunning sex that his partner feels they only really deserve on something like their birthday.
- It would start oftenly on their couch, while they’re watching a movie or reading. Koori would run his hands up and down their arms, barely noticeable at first, but enough that it would make his partner fall deeper and deeper into his warmth.
- Knowing damn well what he was doing to them, after a half hour or so, Koori would peel back:
- “Ready for bed, love?”
- Leaving his lips at their neck, skimming only slightly over the soft flesh, he would help his partner up and into their bedroom.
- He would gently lay them down, slipping off their clothes, admiring his partner’s body before nudging their thighs apart and placing his mouth on the most private part of their body.
- Always, their hands would find his hair and their eyes would flutter shut.
- And Koori loved his hair being played with and pulled, it made him get off so easily.
- Koori could push his partner over the edge effortlessly, he knew their body like the back of his hand, but he preferred to hold them their on the brink of unraveling but his touch would just be too light, too slow. He wouldn’t complain when their hands would knot a little too tightly in his hair.
- When he would finally take his partner, everything would be perfect. His lips would find their neck, marking them as his as he interchanged between fast and slow strokes, shallow and deep ones.
- And when they finally came, his back would be marked with scratches and his hair, usually so perfect and smooth, would be an utter mess and he loved it. He would gather his partner into his arms and gently nuzzle his face into their hair, murmuring sweet nothings until they dozed off into his arms.
- The second is an entirely different entity: rougher, more desperate.
- Koori was often calm and collected, he rarely ever lost control but when he did it was something to fucking behold.
- Sometimes it would be because his partner had teased him all night in front of his coworkers at a dinner: hands brushing inappropriate areas underneath the table cloth, fingers trailing on his upper inner thigh getting closer and closer and closer but never close enough, resting their chin on their hand and staring at him with half-lidded eyes.
- Other times, it would be because they had been in danger.
- No teasing, no begging, just absolute desperation to be as close as possible to his partner, no clothes shield their body from his.
- He pulls off his partner’s clothes as he pressed open-mouthed kisses against their neck, instinctively grinding against their hip, pushing them as close to him as possible.
- Times like this, they would rarely even make it to the bed. Often, he would simply lift his partner up and press them to the nearest wall and take them there.
- His partner could feel how much Koori needed them with every thrust, every tightening grip on their arms and hips and every messy, bruising kiss on their body.
- When they finished, neither would have lasted long, Koori would just stand there for a moment, recovering. His gaze drifting across their body to make sure they were unharmed before leading his partner up to their bed and holding them tight as they fell asleep.
- Being vocal is a must. He wants to hear what makes his partner feel good and he wants them to know how they’re making him feel and Koori’s voice is such a perfect blend between heaven and sin – not too effeminate or masculine, precisely androgynous. The noises Koori makes are absolutely filthy. He doesn’t attempt to contain his pants and moans at all, though his overall volume is low as the only person he wants to hear him sounding so utterly obscene is his partner.
- Koori is definitely more likely to beg than his partner simply because it’s so easy and so fun to tease him. It doesn’t take much to have him trembling, begging with gasps, gripping hands and desperate, pleading looks. His whimpers would gradually get louder and he would press his lips to his partner’s meekly, begging them to just do something already. Though that’s not to say that he wouldn’t have his own fun with his partner.
- Kiss his collar bones or throat and he will melt.
- Okay this boy has the biggest praise kink. Like if his partner tells him how good he is or how much they love him, he will literally do anything and he might just come there and then. Especially after the failure of the Rose Extermination (though his partner would disagree over it being a failure) and the Rushima Landing Operation. Due to the constant jabs made by Matsuri, snide glances from other investigators, and the loss of almost all of the people important to him, Koori lost so much self-confidence – any bit of praise will be well-received.
- That being said, degradation/humiliation is a solid no, he gets enough of that from his coworkers and wouldn’t be able to handle getting it from his partner too. He loves his partner and would never do anything that would make them feel disrespected and he expects the same.
- Aftercare is important. Being able to lay with his partner, relaxing and basking in the after-glow of sex is one of Koori’s favorite parts of sex.
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