Chapter 9: || Tsukishima Kei x Reader ||
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First impressions are always important when meeting members of another person's family, especially if it's your picky boyfriend's family. You were invited over for dinner by Kei's mother, so of course, you accepted. Kei was protesting like crazy since his brother would also be joining. He was worried that he would attempt to "flirt" with you. Maybe he was overreacting since his brother wasn't that kind of person.
After spending "too much fucking time" in the bathroom getting ready according to Kei, you nervously shuffled out of the house. He was keeping a close eye on you the entire walk to his house. As usual, he didn't even offer to hold hands. When you were in front of his house however, his hand latched onto yours with a sudden death grip. Yelping in surprise, he glared down on you and tch'ed.
"Oh my, aren't you two adorable!" Kei's mother welcomed you both inside.
You could faintly hear him cursing under his breath as his mother continued with the rather cutesy comments.
"Akiteru should be home just in time for-" the front door opened just as Kei's mother was setting down the last plate of food.
"I hope I made it in time!" Akiteru exclaimed trying to catch his breath.
"You could've taken your sweet time you know that," Kei deadpanned.
After a rather warm greeting from Akiteru who was the complete opposite of Kei, you said "thank you for the food" before digging in. Most of the dinner was Kei's mother asking you a million questions about you and your relationship. Whenever Akiteru asked something, you spent forever answering them rambling on and on. You didn't even notice that Kei was glaring daggers at you the entire time. He even kicked your foot under the table when you were getting "too comfortable" answering certain questions.
"Thank you for the food!" you bowed after eating dinner and left along with a rather pissed off Kei.
He remained silent as the walk back home seemed rather rushed.
"What the hell was that?" Kei slammed the door to your room shut.
"A simple conversation that's all," you replied tightly crossing your arms over your chest.
Something shifted in the gaze of his eyes. While they always remained uninterested in everything, this time his gaze glimmered with a lustful desire. His entire demeanor morphed into something more sinful. Snatching up your wrist in another death grip, he pinned you against an empty wall. Pushing up his glasses with a free hand, this new gaze sent a fearful shiver down your spine. Was he..jealous? No, it wasn't jealousy; it was a possessive shift.
"I asked you a question. What the hell was that?" his voice was dangerously low now.
"I told you," your voice was strained, "a simple conversation."
Letting out a frustrated sigh, his grip on your wrist slackened enough to jerk away.
"of all the people you decide to flirt with, it had to be my own brother," he paused with his low mutter before smirking, "just how much of a slut are you?"
That certain word sent a shiver down your stomach this time. It wasn't cold like the one down your spine. It was warm and tingly.
"Is that right, slut?" his face hovered close to yours.
"N-no," you weakly shook your head as he closed in on you.
Enveloping his rather chapped lips with yours, the kiss became heated in seconds. He was taking control quickly as his hands began to prod at your sensitive areas. Kisses came in rapid succession giving you no time to breathe. Becoming rather rough, his teeth clamped down on your lower lip. He bit hard, but not hard enough to draw blood. Pain and pleasure tingled down your stomach that time. By the time he finally pulled away, your lips were red and swollen. Your breath was literally taken away. You needed more now.
"I'm not giving you what you want right away. You have to prove that you aren't going to turn into some slut around every guy you see from now on okay?" he snickered tracing his fingers over your lips.
Gritting your teeth, you didn't respond.
"Not going to convince me through words now?" another glint of sinful desire shimmered in his eyes, "then convince me through your begging."
His slender hand slipped through the waistband of your skirt just then.
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