Shower Sex with Yuuta. Thats it.Thats the statement.

yuuta’s got you pressed against the wall, and although the surface is cool, your body still runs hot . . especially with the sloppy, open mouth kisses he gives you while hoisting you around his waist, shallowly thrusting himself inside you ; he has to take it slow, it’s too much to handle n get lost in at this moment :( he’s whining desperately into the kisses, holding your body as tight as possible as if you’ll just disappear from his grasp. yuuta wants all of you, wholeheartedly. he wants to be the air you breathe, the water you drink to survive. he wants for you to love him as much as he loves you. it’s sickening how obsessed he can get , and once he starts getting into his head, those feeble thrusts turn into potent, sharp pumps — so deep, you can feel it course through your entire body. he’s long disregarded the strands of his wet, black hair over his eyes ; dropping his head into the crook of your neck to leave little bite marks. to mark you up as an animal would, there’s no way you’re leaving him.