"Is that my hoodie?" your boyfriend had asked as he sat on the edge of the bed while you lay on your stomach, playing video games. "Maybe it is," you had shyly answered.
San had smirked at you, grabbing the sleeve of the garment and pulled. You had tried to squirm away but it was no use. Your boyfriend was much stronger, having been spending most of his free time at the gym.
Once he had a hold of you, he could easily tell it was indeed his hoodie you were wearing. A light grey one without a logo or any print. Once he had you in his arms, your game was forgotten as San peppered small kisses all over your face.
Soft, fluttering kisses turned into a heated makeout session and before long, San had rid you of your leggings and you were currently on top of him, his sweats and boxers pushed halfway down his thighs, and his cock buried deep inside you.
The only thing that could be heard over your breathy moans was the background music of your long forgotten game as you slowly rode your boyfriend. He looked up at you through half opened eyes, lips parted slightly. "Fuck," he groaned, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.
"Don't stop," he murmured, his hands moving to squeeze your thighs. He didn't stop there, sliding his hands up under the hoodie to grab your waist. "Come on, baby," he purred. "I know you can move faster than that," he added.
Leaning over slightly, you rested your hands against the mattress on either side of San's head and lifted your hips, his cock easily sliding in and out of you as you moved. You heard the sheets beneath the two of you rustle as your boyfriend no doubt planted his feet to take control as he often did.
"I'm sorry, baby," you heard him breathe. "I know you want to take your time, but I'm impatient," he added before thrusting up to meet your hips. A soft cry fell from your lips, fingers curling into the sheets as you held on.
"That's it," you heard San say. "You always take my cock like a good girl." You mewled in response as he continued to fuck you from his position. "You keep moaning like that and I'll flip you over and fuck you like you deserve."
He always knew exactly what to say to get the best response from you and this time was no different as the words coming from him caused you to moan his name, your walls squeezing him tightly. Without warning, San sat up, knocking you back onto the bed before he grabbed your hips and gave you a mischievous smile. "What did I say, babygirl?" he asked.
"You really think I wouldn't moan when you keep saying such dirty things," you whimpered. San's smile widened as he pushed the hoodie up past your breast. "Hold on tight, baby," he said as he gripped your sides again, his smile accompanied by an equally mischievous glint in his eye.
"You're in for a long night."