Futaba x Ryuji Smut

[Futaba] emits a soft sound, her form trembling slightly as she kissed him back. Timidly her fingers moved between their forms, gently spreading her lower lips for him as she flushed even brighter red.
[Ryuji] snaked his tongue into her mouth, immediately taking control and dominance over her own pink muscle. One of his hands wrapped around his shaft, while the other grabbed the thigh that was laying on top of the other and lifted it. No, he wasn't sticking it in. Instead, he placed his shaft against her womanhood and let her thigh fall, gently pulling back his hips and grinding against it, teasing her.
[Futaba] gave a shocked sound into the kiss, her tongue working timidly against his own, her features flushing even more so. She arched a bit, the difference in the feeling of him grinding versus him actually being inside was...interesting. "M-mph...!" Her arms moved, curling around his shoulders so she could cling to him, hips timidly moving to grind against him.
[Ryuji] used his tongue to curl around hers, feeling the heat from just how red her face was. Gently, he began thrusting into her thighs, each push rubbing his thick cock against her sex. They moved almost in unison against each other, opposite directions with each movement. Honestly, Ryuji was just waiting until she was really wet to put it in.
[Futaba] squirmed against him, her pussy lips sliding against him as she trembled. Each movement coaxed her into becoming wet, her juices trickling out and coating him as he pushed against her. Nipping timidly at his tongue, she shifted a hand upwards, tangling it within his hair to grasp, pulling him even closer then he already was.
[Ryuji] could feel her squirming, and enjoyed the fact he was able to make her do so. But he could feel her juices flowing out onto his cock, coating it in a glistening sheen of her affections. He thought it was enough to finally go in on her. The nip at his tongue turned him on to no end, as a bit of pain mixed with pleasure was all too good. He pulled away, likely disappointing her hand and lips, but it was necessary. He lightly pushed her onto her back, spreading the NEET's thighs with his knees and looking down at her with a smile. This was the best way to wake up.
[Futaba] gives a startled squeak, cheeks flushed as the kiss was broken, her chest rising and falling with each breath that she took. Whimpering up at him, she curled her fingers into the sheets below her, tugging at them. "D-don't...s-stare..." She fidgeted slightly, the juices making her core glisten from just how wet she was. She struggled to not be embarrassed, but it was a challenge, and she was whimpering despite everything. "R-Ryuji please..."
[Ryuji] chuckled, shaking his head. "C'mon... we're us now. I can stare if I want, right?" He leaned down, arms looping about the lower half of her back and lifting her so that he could cradle his head in her neck, his tip already aligned to her entrance. "You're too gorgeous... I could just stare all day." He meant every word.
[Futaba] flushed a deep shade of red, her form quivering slightly as her arms moved to curl around him once more. She clung to him, squeezing as she nodded. "Y-yes, we're us..." She mumbled the words, her hips shifting, gently moving against the tip of his length, begging for it to come inside. "P-please...Ryuji..."
[Ryuji] sighed in delight. He was dating the NEET of his dreams. At her request, his hands moved a little further down, to grip her rear tight. His body shifted so he would be standing on his knees, keeping Futaba suspended with his strength as he suddenly dropped her down onto his cock, filling her in a split second.
[Futaba] went wide-eyed, her body tensing as he moved and then suddenly she was filled with him. A cry slipped past her lips, body trembling as she moaned towards him moments later. "A-ahnn...!" It was amazing. A rush! A new position that they hadn't tried yet, and she could still look up at him and see his face. Her inner walls quivered around him, squeezing as she struggled to remember how to breathe normally.
[Ryuji] felt her walls squeezing him tight. This was a new position, yes, and they would have many more for times to come. He was glad he could see her beautiful face, and every contortion of it that was to come from the pleasure he was about to give her. He lifted her up again, still gripping her bottom, and dropped her, though this time met halfway with a thrust, and began a rhythm that was almost jazz-like in nature.
[Futaba] sucked in a sharp breath, her body trembling as she stared up at him. That first movement had made her feel so...so alive. She was definitely awake by that point, her features flushed deep red in color. "Ryuji...!" She couldn't really express it, but if this was the way she was going to wake up everyday, she would find a way to make sure that neither of them ever left her apartment. Fingers curled as she arched slightly, pushing towards him.
[Ryuji] held her close, as close as their bodies could be like this. He'd been awake from the moment he'd first kissed her that morning, and would only become more aware as the day went on. He leaned into her, kissing, licking, suckling and nipping at her neck, applying as much affection to a small area as possible. This would be a wonderful way to live life, making love whenever they wanted to. But, they were lucky it was a Sunday. That meant he could stay around and just be with her all day.
[Futaba] whimpered as she shifted, her legs moving, fighting slightly before curling around his waist. She arched, pushing towards him as she pulled him to her, lips quivering slightly. It was numbing her again...the feelings that he was giving her. She wasn't sure how long she really could hold out. It was too much. A hand slipped between them, fingers timidly brushing over her clit, the sensation causing her to tighten around him further.
[Ryuji] had her legs around him now, and thus was pulled even further, even deeper inside of her. Amazingly, each thrust now tapped very gently against the entrance to her womb. She was numb, yes, but the pleasure would soon overwhelm that. Dominantly, he moved her hand away from her clit, his own taking its place and brushing over it with his thumb vigorously.
[Futaba] squeaked out, her cheeks flushed as she felt him hitting that deeply inside of her, lips quivering slightly. "N-nyyn....!" Shuddering, she pushed against him, rocking her hips to meet each of his motions, the feeling of being so submissive under him something that made her feel even more alive. Pleasure built within her as her inner walls clung, squeezing at him, milking against his length even harder when he took over stroking that sensitive bundle of nerves for her.
[Ryuji] was only halfway there when he felt the pressure building. Maybe it was just how many times they'd already done it, but he seemed to be getting used to her squeezing. Being the sub in this situation, it would make sense she would orgasm more than he. Now just rubbing away at her bundle, he began thrusting faster and harder, each push hammering her deepest areas and truly showing how overpowering he was to her.
[Futaba] crying out, she felt tears gathering at the corners of her eyes, her fingers curling to dig against him as she panted softly. It felt so good...too good. She was going to lose her mind with how hard and quick he was filling her body. Lips parted as she let out a silent moan, her hips pushing to grind down against him as he filled her. Before she could even warn him she'd reached her peak, body shuddering as she orgasmed around him, her inner walls spasming and clinging to his length as she whimpered.
[Ryuji] felt her nails dig gently into his shoulders, and sighed in pleasure. This was heaven, it just had to be. How else could they both feel this amazing? She didn't have to warn him; certain instinctual triggers in his mind told him to push harder, to thrust faster, and he even went so far as ramming right through her orgasm. As soon as her first subsided, he moved her body to lay on the bed, turning her to the side and lifting up one leg to lay against his shoulder as he made love to her sideways. Hard and fast, as usual, this time searching with different angles in his thrusts to find the g-spot.
[Futaba] was stunned, her body experiencing a new form of pleasure at the hands of her boyfriend. She was lost in it. Each movement had her seeing stars, her breath escaping in short bursts, lips quivering as she moaned towards him. And once he'd turned her, she was even more in shock. He hit her inside hard...harder...each newly discovered place making her whimper. She clung to the sheets for dear life, drooling slightly as she tried to maintain at least some composure.
[Ryuji] couldn't help himself. Futaba was too beautiful, too perfect (in his honest opinion), not to be made into a lady by his hands. After several more minutes of thrusting, he'd found the spot and began wildly pushing into her, drilling that spot with endless pleasure. His cock throbbed within her, slowly but surely reaching his peak.
[Futaba] squirmed, her body shaking below him. He was hitting her in a place that very quickly was pushing her towards the fire building up again. She panted, hips wriggling as she tried desperately to keep from squeaking out at him. It was all too much. "Ryu...ji...!" The heat mounted within her once more, though she was holding out. This time he'd get to fill her before she allowed herself to finish.
[Ryuji] wouldn't finish until she did, and even then, it would be at the same time. They were in sync. He really wished she would squeak, would make every little moan and noise, because he loved hearing her voice. Soon, he was going to fill her up again very soon.
[Futaba] panting softly, she pushed her hips to his, working against him as she trembled. She couldn't hold back all of her cries, the sounds spilling from her lips as he hit her so strongly in places that were driving her crazy. "Ryuji....Ryuji...!" His name certainly fell from her lips in bursts, her body arching as she felt her inner walls begin to spasm once more. "!!!!" She shrieked as she reached her peak again, her orgasm milking around him, urging him to fill her.
[Ryuji] was finally there in the same moment she was, his tip hitting her womb one final time as it exploded. Thick, hot seed pushed past her cervix, and into her womb, filling her to the brim as every last bit of it was milked out of him by her walls. This was accompanied by his head being thrown back, releasing a guttural, pleasured groan. The delinquent was satisfied, at least for a while, and he was certain the NEET was too.
[Futaba] squealed loudly as she felt him finishing inside of her, her body shaking with each motion. She swallowed thickly as her inner walls made sure that nothing was left in him, her form slumping completely as all her energy had been drained. She whimpered at him, her body slowly calming down, only pulsing around his length in soft little bursts as she tried to catch her breath.
[Ryuji] panted, allowing her leg to fall back to the bed as he caught his breath. Of course, he didn't pull out. He knew she didn't want him to. They were both pretty drained, but two climaxes in a row was a bit much for the NEET, it seemed. Leaning down, he kissed her cheek delicately, smiling.