You squeaked as you got thrown in the closet and locked the door leaving you in the darkness. You hesitated but called out.
You whispered: “K…Kiba?”
Kiba: “Yeah? Akauri?”
You nodded: “Yeah, it’s me” there was silence for a minute. “So um…” you felt awkward in the silence. “What are we supposed to do in here for 60 minutes?”
Kiba: “60 minutes?”
You nodded: “Yeah…”
Kiba: “Damn… It’s too dark in here to play cards or something… I spy is out… “
You: “We could just… talk?”
Kiba: “Alright” you sat down but you heard Kiba moving around.
You: “What are you doing?”
Kiba: “Maybe we can play cards after… I felt something in the air, like a light switch or something, hold on.” After one more moment the room became bright and you saw Kiba. He was looking as he always did, sexy. Yeah, that was true, but you fought the blush realizing how small this closet really was.
Kiba sighed: “We don’t have any cards… I spy?”
You nodded: “I spy with my little eye… Something blue…” Your eyes landed on a blue coat in the closet. Kiba spotted it instantly.
Kiba: “This?” he pointed to it as he slid down the wall facing you in a seating position.
You nodded and smiled: “Yup, your turn!”
Kiba: “I spy with my little eye… Something…” he glanced in all corners of the room then smirked “…Something sexy, silky, and pink with lace.” You looked all around but found nothing. “Give up?” you nodded “Your panties.” You went bright red as you looked down seeing that the short skirt you were wearing let your underwear peep out in the way you were sitting. You quickly changed your position.
Kiba chuckled: “Only kidding, but it’s not my fault you were flashing me.”
You: “I was NOT flashing you! Not on purpose!”
Kiba: “How would you like it I purposely teased you? Turning you on?”
You blushed more: “What are you talking about?!” he only smirked before taking off his shirt letting your eyes travel over his well toned body. Making your fingers itch to touch it.
You gasped: “What a-are you doing?!”
Kiba smirked: “See? Now you don’t like it when I tease you.” You were speechless. You didn’t know what to make out of this. You all time love just took of his shirt. This was extremely awkward. “You’re turn. Now you have to take off something for me.”
You shook your head: “N-No!”
Kiba: “So you’re not satisfied yet? You still want me to take off something? Very well. “He stood, undoing his belt, letting his pants pool around his ankles as he stepped out of them and sat back down in nothing but his boxers. Your face reddened further.
You: “Wh-What are you trying to d-do?”
Kiba shrugged: “Having a little fun, nothing wrong with that, we gotta an hour to blow, why not make it memorable? Now, will you take off something for me, please?” you shook your head and Kiba sighed then perked up. “I get it, you want me to take off your clothes… “ he chuckled darkly as he crawled over to you, you pressed yourself against the wall daring him to come near you with your glare but he wasn’t scared in the least. He was only an inch away, smirking his lips off, eyeing you up and down hungrily. You shuttered under gaze causing him to rest a hand on your side. You jumped at his touch and looked at his hand as it slid under your shirt and began tugging it upward. You shook your head and slapped his hand away.
You: “Sto-“ before you could finish what you were saying his lips were on yours, silencing you making you lose all your senses. You gasped into his kiss but moaned when his hot wet tongue moved against yours. You couldn’t believe this was happening… You, Kiba, lip locking, tongues swirling, him in nothing but boxers, and he was trailing up your side in attempt to take off your shirt, it was all hard to believe. Yet, here it was happening. You might as well enjoy it. You gave in, moaning into him as his hand began massaging your clothed bosom. He smirked then broke the kiss to lick your lips before leaving butterfly kisses down your cheek, to your jaw, then your chin, then your neck where he found his new attraction. He kissed, licked, suck and bit all over you neck smothering you with his affection. You moaned and leaned your head back allowing him full access to your neck as he enjoyed this much taking your attention off the two fingers twisting your erect nipple, then on to the second one.
You moaned: “Mmm… Kiba…” he ripped the buttons loose on your shirt leaving you bare chest, since you weren’t wearing a bra, and licked further down your torso. His next stop, your full breasts. Your fingers found his hair and soothed his scalp as his tongue trashed upon your nipples making you squirm a little under him. You removed your hands from his head and moved them all over his body making him give a moan of satisfaction. One of your hands brushed past the immense bulge in his boxers making Kiba growl and buck against you.
Kiba groaned: “I can smell you…So good…You’re driving me crazy…” He began lazily licking you while he pulled off your skirt and panties leaving you open to him. You felt his fingers caress you in your private spot and you whimpered and arch your back into his touch, grinding your hips against his hand. Kiba rubbed against your core as you felt yourself wetting at his touch and moaned uncontrollably. But before you could release he moved his hand, licking your juices. You whined a little and put your hand into his boxers feeling his throbbing and hard lower self. Kiba shuttered and pulled off his boxers removing your head and then positioned himself at your ready entrance.
You moaned: “How long do you think we have left…?”
Kiba shrugged: “I don’t really care…” he growled and you whimpered as he penetrated you.