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A loud pounding on Kanto’s front door in the middle of the night startled him awake. His heart was racing and he almost fell off his bed. But it was fine, he supposed. At least he hadn’t fallen, which was more than what he would’ve hoped for in a circumstance like this one.
The pounding continued as he forced himself out of the comfort and warmth of his bed and dragged his feet over to his door to swing it open to find Toph.
“Wh—” He was unable to finish the question he was about to ask as the first thing she did was press her lips against his and push him back into his apartment.
Many, many things were flooding his mind as she set her hands upon his bare chest and thrust him up against the front door that she’d just shut, but he couldn’t bring himself to focus on any of them. Right then, there was only Toph and the fact that she had just barged into his home without warning. It was a very welcome barge-in, however, and he couldn’t bring himself to complain.
Spirits, this had to be a dream.
Kanto was responding to her easily. Hungrily. His hands were all over her, and her mouth was hot against his as he flipped them so that he had dominance over her. Her back was pressed against the door now as he touched her, grabbing a handful of her ass.
When she gasped into his mouth at the gesture, he grinned.
“Hello to you, too, Chief.”
“Shut up,” Toph told him, her voice rough and intense, “and let me fuck you.”
He felt blood rush down to his dick at her words as he scooped her up, letting her wrap her legs around his waist. “Yes, ma’am.”
With ease and fervor, he carried her to his room and he lowered himself onto the bed with her straddling his lap. Toph ground against his erection, causing him to groan as he practically tore the shirt off her torso and threw it carelessly across the room.
To his satisfaction, her bindings were nowhere to be seen and he smiled into their heated kiss, his hands palming at her breasts and pinching until she whimpered and pushed him back against his bed. Lowering herself to meet his lips, Toph continued to grind against him, driving him insane.
Her hand reached down to undo the knot that held his pants up but he grabbed her wrist and darkly chuckled before flipping them over so he was hovering over her. “Oh, no, you don’t.”
Toph groaned in frustration and was about to say something that would’ve very likely bruised his ego, but she came up short when he brought his mouth to her left nipple and sucked, his right hand sliding between them into her pants and to her clit. He smiled into their kiss when she moaned.
She threw her head back and Kanto watched her writhe in his arms through his eyelashes. She was clearly trying to hold back her moans of pleasure and it became his mission to get her screaming his name in the next few minutes.
His hand left her clit and his mouth left her breast, but before she could complain like he knew she would, he stood up and began to undo her pants, pulling them off of her in one smooth movement. He took his time sliding his own sleep pants off, hoping that she would call out for him, but he was surprised to see her propped up on her elbows, waiting for him to join her.
If he knew her as well as he thought he did, she was trying hard to not show how much she wanted him. It was a pride thing for her that he’d learned how to enjoy.
But as soon as he began to crawl onto the bed on top of her, she met him in the middle, their lips coming together in a searing kiss that made his cock throb painfully, wanting friction from her. He refused to succumb to his desires just yet, however, because he wanted this to be about her. He always did.
Without warning, he pulled away from her and brought his lips to her wet and warm cunt. She was squirming even before his tongue parted her folds, even before his hand went back to massage her clit, even before he began to lap at her. He could tell that it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to keep herself quiet and controlled, but he had a mission.
His lips, teeth, and tongue had no mercy for Toph’s clit as he closed his arms around her thighs and closed them around his face, causing his faint scruff to rub against her soft skin.
Kanto took his time getting her to climax, but once it was oh-so-evident that it was becoming increasingly harder for her to keep herself together, he took that as an opportunity to quicken his pace. It was like a reward to hear her scream his name as she came.
“Was that so hard?” he asked her gruffly, knowing she would want to kick his ass for the question as he kissed his way up her body. “You know you can’t keep quiet with me, so why try?”
Toph growled, sitting up on unsteady arms before pushing him back against the bed and climbing on top of him. She ground against him without letting him inside her—she knew that he wanted her already and she was going to make it impossible for him to get what he wanted. He committed to keeping quiet just as she had managed for a while.
That commitment went to shit, however, as soon as she leaned down to kiss him on the lips before reaching behind her and teasing the tip of his dick until he moaned her name softly.
He saw her smirk as she lifted herself to slide his cock inside her, but not all the way, only the tip because she was clearly hellbent on torturing him and punishing him for his teasing.
Determined to beat her at his game, he reached up to take her nipple between his thumb and index finger, then brought his free hand between them to find her over-sensitive clitoris, rubbing slow circles once he did. She let out another rare moan, which caused him to buck his hips up, fully sheathing himself within her.
He relished in how she threw her head back in complete satisfaction. Her face was completely contorted with pleasure and enjoyment, her bottom lip between her teeth and her eyes fluttering shut as she rode him. She moved her hips in languid circles against him as he moved along with her. His hand went up to her breasts, his thumb grazing her nipples between his fingers.
“You’re a fucking vision.”
Her pace increased as she bounced up and down on him at his words. “How—how ironic.”
Kanto thought he would’ve laughed at her reply if he hadn’t been so aroused, so focused on what was happening between them. He could feel that the both of them were on the very brink of their climaxes, and he couldn’t help but sit up, steel an arm behind him against the mattress, and drive up into her, his hand holding the back of her neck.
Toph was unable to hold back her moans and groans of pleasure any longer, calling out Kanto’s name as though it were a chant. He couldn’t keep himself silent anymore, either, so he didn’t, loud grunts coming from him as he spoke her name into her mouth and they rode out their highs together before he fell back against the mattress.
She was unable to hold herself up anymore, collapsing against his chest until she found the energy to slide off of him and crumple beside him, cuddling into his warmth.
It was moments like these that made him smile coyly, enjoying the closeness she knew she craved but barely ever showed him. “Didn’t peg you as an after-sex cuddler.”
“I’m not .”
“What’s this then?”
“Exhaustion,” she replied with a cross between annoyance and amusement. “You made me do all the work, Hotshot.”
He grinned, mustering all the stamina he could to sit back up and hover over her. “That can be easily remedied.”