《She's a flirt (training camp x reader)》Never done this
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I was stuffed... dinner was great but all night I looked forward to dessert.
the late night bus ride back might have been a good opportunity, but I needed something new. id experienced karasunos boys, hell even their coach. but you know, I've never been with someone who I didn't need to get on my knees for. (okay, maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration).
lev haiba was the perfect mix of hot and adorable, and that shy demeanor of his made me very interested about his hidden side.
we got back to the hotel about 45 minutes ago, so if lev is gonna come to my room he better be coming soon. I laid in my bed and daydreamed, trying to figure out exactly how I would do it.... what type of stuff does he even-
my thoughts were interrupted by knocking on my door, I quickly jumped up and took a deep breath before opening it.
lev stood there wearing a black hoodie and shorts. delectable, mesmerizing, enticing, delicious. this man looks almost too good to be touched. "can I come in"? he questioned softly but with a deep voice. it was late, and that raspy tired voice turned me on so much.
"yes dummy- I invited you", I laughed stepping aside for him. I was wearing a grey thin strapped tank top and black shorts, and I made sure to leave the underwear out of the equation. lev came into my room and I shut the door behind him. sealing his fate.
"you can sit on the bed", I told him. he seemed sort of nervous. "oh- okay", he replied looking around. matter of fact, he seems REALLY nervous. what's the problem? is he cheating on his girlfriend or something?
"Why the unsettled expression"? I questioned him.
I mean geez, he's acting like he's never been in a girls room. "I've never don't this before"- he told me.
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"Aw, you've never had sex in a hotel"? I asked.
He shook his head. "I've never.. had sex". He admitted.
WHAAAAAAAT- but but but but, "then why are you here"!! I asked startled.
"I- wanna try it". He said blushing and fumbling with his fingers. I went to sit beside him and sighed.
He tensed up when I sat on the bed.
"Lev haiba.. unexpected virgin". I whispered looking at his shorts.
His eyes widened and he put his hands on his shorts tempting me.
Then he began to slide them down and when I looked at his face I rolled my eyes.
"Lev- pull your shorts up". I commanded trying not to laugh. He looked confused and did it anyways.
"But- I'm ready". He told me, his blush spreading across his entire face. "Mm, I don't know if you are- plus don't you want your first time to be speacial"? I asked. He nodded, "this is.. I want this". He said innocently as he grabbed my hand and placed it on his lap.
Brushing against my fingers from underneath I felt his boner, I could tell he wasn't completely hard yet. Probably cause he was so tense.
"Lev". I sighed. "Why me? Maybe you should wait"- i said testing him. "Kuroo recommended you". He said back making my eyes widen.
What the hell-
Why is he listening to kuroo?
"What did kuroo tell you"? I questioned crossing my arms and staring him down. Lev shrugged and a smirk crossed his face. "I said I wanted to do it already, and kuroo told me to go to you".
Interesting. I don't know if I should feel happy or not. Is it bad that I do?
"So... you think you're ready huh"? I asked.
Lev glanced over my body and his ears perked up.
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"Well before you take your pants off- why don't you take the hoodie off". I stated.
He nodded subtly and seemed eager to listen to me.
He raised his arms and grabbed the sides of his jacket, pulling it up and sliding it over his head.
"No shirt"? I smiled looking over his well defined muscles. "I- thought it would be in the way". He shrugged.
He's slick without even trying...
Just my type.
I pushed his back onto the mattress and climbed on top of him, sitting down on his lap and pinning him down with the force of my seduction.
His wide eyes and pink face made for a nice view.
"You really wanna have sex"? I made sure.
Lev gulped and then nodded quickly.
"Mkay, sit there and take it then". I grinned, reaching down beneath me to slide down his shorts.
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