ONESHOTS Idk prolly smut

(SMUT WARNING)

“It’s hot” by PhilistiniPhagottini

Haruka Sakura

The spaghetti straps of your singlet were slipping to reveal your bare shoulders. You pinched the fabric between your fingers, the hem riding further up your body and revealing the soft, pudgy skin of your belly shimmering with a thin layer of sweat. Combined with your lethally short shorts that barely clung to the scruff of your fat thighs, Sakura was finding it harder and harder to stop staring at you. 

You were hovering around the electrical fan, the crappy hunk of junk barely blowing a gentle breeze in your direction as you tried your best to stave off the hot, Summer night. The heatwave was predicted to last for the next few days and you were barely able to make it through the first day without struggling. A soft sigh fell from the seam of your parted lips as you finished off another tall glass of cold water, the glass perspiring with sweat from how clammy your hand was. You poked your cracked lips with the tip of your tongue as you turned towards your boyfriend.

“It’s so hot” you complained, voice bordering on a dejected whine. “Sakura, can you get me more water please?”

When Sakura didn’t immediately respond, you fixed your gaze on him. You found him blatantly staring at you, almost like he was transfixed as his eyes focused on the bounce of your fat tits and how they looked like they were about to spill out of the top of your singlet. You snickered softly under your breath, catching Sakura’s attention as he wrenched his eyes from your chest and his gaze snapped up to your face. A smile tilted your lips as you softly cooed, taking a step closer to him and out of the breeze of the fan as you approached him. 

“Sakura~” you chimed. “You seem distracted.”

Heat crept over Sakura’s cheeks, a dust of pink blooming on his face as he stumbled over his words. His arms flailed, eyes darting all over the room as he refused to look at you.

“Sh-Shut up, I am not” he snapped.

You approached Sakura sitting on the couch, placing your hands on his knees and halting the nervous bounce of his legs as his eyes focused on you. A smile still played on your lips as you leaned forward, just enough to allow Sakura to have a tantalising glance down the top of your singlet. He took the bait almost instantly, his cheeks becoming hotter by the second as red engulfed his face. 

“Do you want to touch them?” 

Sakura’s throat bobbed as he swallowed thickly. He started to nod his head along dumbly to your words, still staring at your fat tits as his fingers itched to grab them. 

“Please?” he mumbled under his breath.

“Hmm, did you say something?” you responded with a teasing lilt to your voice.

A soft pinch formed between Sakura’s brow, his eye twitching softly. His hazy gaze travelled back to your face, peering up at you beneath his long lashes as a soft pout formed on his lips. He took a deep breath through his nose to calm his nerves, teeth slightly bared as he repeated what he said in a clear voice. 

“Please?”

His response delighted you, a beaming smile lighting up your features as you started to nod enthusiastically. You wrapped your hands around his wrists and tugged him to his feet. 

“Great! Let’s go to the bedroom~”

Sakura grumbled softly but he did not protest further as you tugged him along, your chubby body bouncing as you trotted your way to the bedroom. It was a little cooler there, but not by much, as you eagerly led Sakura over to the bed and pushed him onto it. He fell onto the mattress with a soft bounce and he had to catch one of your plush toys before it could roll off the bed. It was a gift he gave you when you both started college. He pushed it to the side as you climbed on top of him, his heart racing in his chest as you rested your chubby body on top of him. His hands found their way to your pudgy hips, squeezing your plump skin and watching his fingers sink into the soft flesh as you started to peel your shirt off. You giggled softly as you teased the thin straps down your arms, elation making your blood simmer in your veins at the sparkle in Sakura’s eyes. 

“You look excited” you said. 

You could already feel him stirring between your thick legs, his cock straining against his pants and rubbing against your clothed cunt. The teasing in your voice made him scowl, the look quickly turning into an irritated pout as you wriggled in his lap, feigning that you were looking for a more comfortable position as your knees fell beside his hips.

“Quit yapping and take your shirt off” Sakura replied. 

His aggressive response did little to deter you. He was still snippy, even when he didn’t mean it. You could tell by the way heat consumed his face and stained his cheeks bright red. He almost resembled a tomato as the warmth burned to the tips of his ears and started to creep down his neck. You hummed playfully as you finally pulled your singlet off, throwing it to some random corner of the room. Your hands fell to Sakura’s shoulders, giving him as much access as he needed as his eyes fell to your chest. He swallowed the budding saliva on his tongue, hesitating for a brief moment before his hands started to creep upwards. His fingers tickled your stomach, giving the skin a soft squeeze as he trailed his hands up. His palms brushed against the swell of your breasts, a soft moan stirring in your throat and making Sakura stop. Once you settled, he started again, his palms cupping your fat tits and giving them a firm squeeze. 

You threw your head back with a loud whine, pleasure licking at the notches of your spine as heat pooled in the pit of your stomach. Your lashes fluttered over the round swell of your hot cheeks, your legs shuffling closer around Sakura’s waist as a dull ache started to build in your core. You wriggled in his lap once more, sighing softly as the pert tips of your nipples slotted between the gaps of his fingers when he squeezed your chest again. You chewed on the dry skin clinging to the edges of your mouth, lips parting again as soft pants rolled off your tongue. Pressure continued to build in the pit of your stomach, your skin clammy as beads of sweat prickled at the nape of your neck and the hairs along your arms stood up in anticipation. Your hips rolled forward as Sakura massaged his hands against your breasts, groaning when you grinded your fat pussy against his clothed cock. 

“Sakura” you whined. “Feels so good.”

You continued to grind in his lap, the sparks of friction created between you making your head feel dizzy. You dug your fingers into Sakura’s shirt, nails itching to scratch at his skin beneath as the hem started to ride up his abdomen. Sakura didn’t seem to notice as he coaxed you further towards him, jostling you in his lap when he abruptly sat up and buried his face between the scorching valley of your tits. You moaned loudly, your voice echoing around the walls of your stuffy bedroom as Sakura rubbed his face between your breasts, cheeks squished between your plush tits and soft locks of hair tickling your sensitive skin. He took a deep breath, the sweet smell of your perfume clogging his senses and cock becoming harder beneath you. The feeling of his cock twitching against you fuelled your own arousal, the seat of your panties drenched with slick as soft beads started to make the soft insides of your plump thighs sticky. 

Your voice wavered as Sakura’s tongue lapped at your skin, teeth scraping and threatening to bite down as his fingers tugged at the rosy buds of your nipples. The hot coil in your stomach twisted tighter and you struggled to peel your tongue off the roof of your mouth. You could barely form a coherent thought, head feeling like it was stuffed full of cotton and vision dizzy as stars swirled behind your fluttering lids. Your pulse jumped beneath your skin as Sakura sucked the hard tip of your nipple into the hot cavern of his mouth, the sharp gasp that tumbled from your lips turning into a hiccup of pleasure as he suckled. Your hands reached between your bodies, desperate to make quick work of your pants and his as you shoved your shorts down your plump thighs and wriggled free of them. You only managed to shove Sakura’s pants low enough to allow his cock to spring free, the wet head slapping against the curve of your soft stomach. You wrapped your hand around hardened warmth, Sakura moaning with your teat still stuck in his mouth as the vibrations made your toes curl into the soles of your feet. 

Sakura’s hazy eyes were focused on the way your face twitched and flustered with pleasure, a constellation of pretty tears clinging to the edges of your soused lashes as you rocked yourself into his lap. He could feel your thumb swiping along the head of his cock, rubbing against the beads of pre-cum dribbling from the tip as it wet his scorching skin. Your fat thighs squeezed his waist tighter, his head dizzy as you dragged the slippery folds of your chubby pussy along the base of his cock, pearls of your arousal sticking to his skin in translucent threads. You started to pant like an animal in heat, hand gripping the base of his cock as you lined him up with your sopping entrance.

“Want you inside of me.”

Sakura didn’t protest, his cheeks flaming as he quickly nodded his head and continued to suck on your breasts. The head of his cock caught on your fluttering hole, the fat head stretching you as you slowly started to sink down. Soft moans rumbled in the back of your throat as you rocked forward, burying more of Sakura’s cock inside of you as your legs started to shake around his hips. Sakura groaned, tongue feeling like lead in his mouth as he started to mumble against your skin. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

He was only buried halfway inside of you but the squeeze of your velvety walls was enough to have him spilling inside of you. You whined loudly as hot ropes of his cum filled your pussy, your clit kicking from the warmth that stuffed you full and dripped out of your needy hole. 

“Sakura” you moaned. 

You sank all the way down, your greedy cunt swallowing his cock all the way to the base. You could feel him throbbing inside of you, his cock kicking as his seed continued to drip from the tip. He was pressed up against the soft, gummy patch deep inside of you that made you tingle with mind-numbing bliss, cock pulsing and spilling more of his seed onto the hot spot as your senses started to fray. It was all too much, being buried so deep inside of you after he had just cum but the way your pussy squeezed him so snug far outweighed any twitches of overstimulation as you creamed around his cock. The hot coil in your stomach shattered into tiny fragments, white hot euphoria flooding your veins with relief. Your fingers rubbed against the swollen nub of your clit, squeezing out more sparks of pleasure as your juices spilled from your pussy in a sticky mess, your fat ass bouncing against Sakura’s legs to draw out every last drop. 

You couldn’t hold yourself up any longer, fatigue quickly catching up to you as you crumbled on top of Sakura. He caught you as you collapsed against his chest, arms snagged around your plump waist as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. You could feel the heat radiating off his skin in waves, his softening cock still snug inside you and twitching as you were folded further into Sakura’s arms. Despite your skin prickling with beads of sweat and how your slick skin stuck together in this dreadful heat, you were reluctant to part from him. 

“It’s hot” you complained. 

“Then move” Sakura grunted in reply. 

A soft pout tugged at your lips. “Don’t want to.”

A short huff breezed past Sakura’s lips, the puff of air stirring soft strands of hair off your face. He squeezed your soft and pudgy waist as his lips brushed against your forehead. 

“Baby.”

You dug your fingers into his ribcage in retaliation, your fingertips tickling his skin as you buried your face further into the crook of his neck. 

“We need to invest into air conditioning if we plan to do…this again.”

Sakura nodded along to your words. “Agreed.”