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The roofstop was known to be an open place to those who've stayed in Furinn for a while. Most people who wouldn't go up there are mainly freshmans or people who have no business with the man who practically owns that space.
Despite knowing that, it still did nothing to ease Sakura's worries.
"Atleast do this in the bathroom, what if someone fucking comes up here!? We didn't even lock the door!" Sakura struggles, the representative of Furinn keeping a firm grip on his hips.
The blue all-knowingly eyes that gazed up at him while mouth enveloping the other's cock was heavy. Sakura knew Unemiya was dead set on finishing at least this round first before any negotiations could be processed.
"Fu-fuck - fuck- slow d-down!"
His knees were losing their last stand, and so was his release. He pursed his lips up, his head hot and fuzzy as he tried not to peek down again.
But those eyes.
They stripped him of his shame the more he locked contact with yet he continues to chase them.
The stimulation suddenly died down to just cock-warming.
"...Do I...really h-have to.." Sakura gritted out, already aware of what he needs to do to cum.
Swallowing what remained of his fragile pride, he begged.
"P-please- fuck Unemiya- hurry and m-make me..."
Unemiya felt satisfied, even if the last word was whispered to near non-existence volume. But the fact that those words were reserved for him, and his only, how could he not give his sweet Sakura want he wanted.
Hearing his desperate and raspy moans from just nearing the first orgasm of the day was exilerating, his fingers digging deeper into the soft thighs of his beloved.
"Fuck-!"
Unemiya held Sakura's weight when his sensitive body couldn't take it anymore and gave in. He swallowed the bitter and salty liquid, pulling releasing Sakura's poor cock from hell.
God he could stand mesmerized all day at this scene if it was a physical art piece, hidden away from any eyes that weren't blue and his.
Sakura's face was so red, he would make a tomato joke but that'd shatter the mood instantly.
"Round two~?" Unemiya's hands trailed a bit higher and forbidden.
"H-hell no! Atleast the lock the damn door first, you bastard!" Sakura snapped and panicked, his legs vibrating as the aftermatch.
"That a yes, Sakura?" He smirked.
"...Eugh-you son of a..." Sakura muttered, the words opposite of yes dispersed from his mind.
Then they fucked and had ten babies the end