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"Do you or do you not feel bonita?"

R. Itoshi x Reader

Synopsis: A little moment where you do Rin's makeup for fun <3

"Can I do your make-up?"

"Huh?"

Rin said as he looked down at you. It was an off-day for both of you. He didn't have practice today and you didn't have work today. The weather outside was also amazing. Evening just rolled in as you both were on your living room couch. Rin was resting against the armrest watching a soccer match on his phone while you had your head laid on his thigh as you lazed away with an empty mind. But how long can the mind stay empty until something pops up into your head?

You had eventually bored yourself out and ended up raking your eyes through his features. Itoshi Rin was a very handsome man. Pretty even. He's the type to have that kind of features where the more you look at him the more you want to look at him. You ended up observing how soft thin lips twitched while he observed every move of the player in the video he was watching; how his eyebrows arched and then relaxed; how his eyes were sharp with intense focus. And his pretty eyelashes.

Sometimes gender envy felt real because his eyelashes were pretty. Very very pretty. It made your blood boil with jealousy but then again, you admired them. After all, he was yours. No point in being jealous of something that is already yours, right? But anyways, he was so pretty, it always made you wanna decorate him like a kid would to a Christmas tree. And the best part about it is that he never objects.

"Can I do your make-up?" You asked again. This time Rin paused the video he was watching and properly looked down at you. One hand on your head running his fingers through your scalp as he turned the question over in his head. "What kind of make-up?" He asked. You gave him a small smile, "I wanna do your eyes. You'd look so pretty with eyeliner and mascara." You sat up making him pause his hand mid-air before placing it on his own lap as you moved closer to look at his eyes.

"Although you might not need mascara, your lashes are already pretty." You said as you eagerly thought of ways you could doll him up. Rin, on the other hand, was a bit nervous at the distance between you two as you invaded his personal space and took his face in your hands. "Do you really wanna?" You only whispered a soft 'mhm' as you brushed your thumbs over his cheekbones.

Rin's lucky he isn't going rigid right now. No matter how intimate you two were, you always managed to have an effect on him. But he can't tell if it's because you are his first lover or not. But nonetheless, he wasn't about to say 'no' to you. He's let you put flowers on his head just because you thought he'll look even more handsome. He's even let you braid his slightly overgrown hair. And you were absolutely happy about it. He wasn't about to ruin your fun with a 'no'.

"Alright." He agreed and your eyes went wide, "Really?!" He didn't say anything and just nodded as he watched you zoom out of the living room into your shared bedroom. This made him think how long you've wanted to do this. But he pushed the thought aside as you came back with a little bag that could be mistaken for a pencil bag. Rin turned off his phone and set it aside on the coffee table as you climbed onto the couch and unzipped the little bag. There were pencil and pen like objects in the bag. But he couldn't tell what they were considering the fact that he had never looked into make-up products that much. He didn't need to.

Rin shifted in his seat and had his back against the couch's armrest and lifted one leg off the floor to tuck under the thigh of his other leg as he got comfortable for whatever the hell you were going to do to him. You, on the other hand, picked out some stuff from the bag and put the bag aside on the coffee table beside his phone as you leaned closer to him. Even though you were close to him and so was he to you, the position was uncomfortable. So the next sensible thing you do is get on your knees on the couch and stand on them with each knee on either side of him as you hovered over him.

Rin tensed under you as you took a tube of what looked like a cream and took a drop of it on a very small brush, "Close your eyes." And he listened. You gently applied the cream on his eyelids and after applying you blew on them to let them dry.

"What're you putting?"

"Hmm? Oh it's a cream I use to lift make-up easily later."

"Oh. It's cold."

"I know."

"Open your eyes now," you told him and he did and blinked a few times as he watched you grab circular plate like thing and another small brush. You dabbed the brush in the powder. "What's this?" Rin asked observing the powder. "Foundation," You said as you took one of his hands in yours and dabbed the brush on his skin twice softly. "Surprisingly, my foundation matches perfectly with your skin but doesn't with mine. I'm jealous." You pouted, "Close your eyes."

Rin closed his eyes before speaking, "Why jealous?" He felt you dab the brush around the same places where you applied the cream earlier, "'Cuz it's hard to match foundation to skin tones and you don't even need make-up." Rin only huffed that sounded more like a low chuckle. "It's not funny. Open your eyes." He opened his eyes again. This time watching you grab a pencil like object and open the cap to see a brush, "What's this?" You smiled at him, "Eyeliner. Liquid eyeliner to be specific."

"Should I close my eyes?" Rin asked as he watched you draw a stroke on a paper you pulled out from the little bag seemingly testing the eyeliner. "Not yet," you replied as you took in a deep breath and hovered over him, very close. This made Rin nervously wrap his hands around the back of your thighs to hold you. His breath hitched when you leaned down to draw on the corner of his eyes. You swiftly made the wings with two strokes and leaned back.

Taking his jaw in your hand, you turned his head side to side to see if the strokes were equal. Thankfully, they were. "Okay, now you can close your eyes." And he did. You unconsciously whispered to him as you leaned in again to draw the lines along the edge of his eyelids, "Good boy." The rest of the time, he silently sat there with a good grip on the back of your thighs, more to ground himself than you. After you were done, you leaned back on your knees again and looked at him. "Open your eyes now."

Rin opened his eyes. You grabbed a tube this time, "What's this?" You gingerly answered after taking the mascara brush out, "Mascara. Keep your eyes wide open." He listened and you carefully applied mascara to his eyes and watched how pretty he looked. The things you'd do for this man right now is insane. He could ask you to commit mass murder and you'd say 'yes' and do it. "That's done," you said before reaching to grab the lipstick and lipliner.

This time he watched you grab another pencil like thing and a lipstick. Yes, he knew what a lipstick looked like, shut up. He wasn't stupid. "What's that?" He asked as you open the pencil thing and lean in over him again. "Lip liner," you said before drawing lines on the edge of his already nicely glossed lips. Yes, he uses lip balm. He doesn't like crusty lips. This time he hadn't need to close his eyes so he could finally see how laser focused you were when doing his make-up. It was adorable in it own way.

But then you'd bite your lip, lean back, grab the nude lipstick and take him by the chin and make him open his mouth for you. Rin won't complain. He moved however you maneuvered him. And you kept applying the lipstick with your intense focus as he looked up at you dolling him up. After blending the lipliner in with the lipstick you leaned back once again."All done," you said to him and held up a mirror in front of him.

"Do you or do you not feel bonita?"

"I feel bonita."

"Wonderful! Because you look bonita!"

Rin has seen his fair share of memes with you, so he knows what you were saying and went along with it because after that little skit you giggled at him and it was then that you realized what position you two were in when you saw him look up at you with a faint blush over his cheeks. "You're good with makeup," Rin said he looking at himself in the mirror once again before looking up at you. Oh. Oh no. You've made him too pretty for your own good. Rin gently took the lipstick, lipliner and mirror from your hand and placed it on the coffee table before looking up at you again. And you just couldn't hold yourself back.

You leaned in and closed the gap between you two. All your hard work? Ruined. He pulled you closer by your thighs. You waddled a bit closer to him before sitting down on his lap and getting comfortable as he kissed you back with as much intensity as you did. You both pulled back for a moment to catch your breaths. And the view was astonishing. The lipstick was smudged across his lips onto his lower cheek and looked back at you.

Rin raised his hands along your sides to rest on your waist as he slid down and was lying against the armrest with you on top of him. "God, Rin, you're so pretty. I don't know how to behave myself around you." You confessed as you messed up his lipstick more with your thumb, swiping over it and pecking his lips again and again and again. Taking a chance, Rin held you down firmly on himself by your thighs so he could have a second to speak.

"You don't have to behave yourself around me." He took your hands in his and kissed them each and pressed both of them up against his cheeks as he looked up at you from under his gorgeous lashes. Oh, this man knew how to seduce you, alright. And you were definitely not going to hold back on him. "Fuck, I wanna make you cry." He scoffed in your hold, "Try me."

Rin doesn't make mistakes. But he tends to forget that underneath your sweet nature lies a devil waiting to devour him whole at any given moment. Challenging you was his mistake. But he doesn't regret it. He doesn't regret it when he sees the look in your eyes shift to something more dark and sinister. He doesn't regret it when you use the belt of your jeans to tie his hands above his head. He doesn't regret it when he knows he's under your care, nice and safe.

After all, Rin's never said 'no' to you and he's never regretted it. Why would he now?

But truth be told, Rin felt his brain turn to mush after he was denied release after the fourth time. He was sprawled out on the couch. His t-shirt was bunched up around his bounded wrists and his pants were long forgotten on the floor. You were sat on your knees in between his legs. You held his hands up high over his head with one hand on the bounds while the other hand slowly pumped his cock again.

"C'mon, baby, lemme see you cry. Lemme see you mess up your make-up." You said sweetly as you sped up your pace along his length earning you loud whine from him. Rin was stubborn. He really was stubborn. But so were you. And this was going to go on until you took him apart piece by piece. Rin turned his head away from you and tried to bury it behind his biceps as you slowed down. You let go of his bounded hands and watched him hide behind them.

And then Rin flinched. You had taken to massage his balls in one hand while the other rapidly pumped the length of his cock. Rin felt his toes curl, knees folding and hips bucking as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching him. He was right there, at the edge, waiting to fall over, waiting for you to drop him over the edge to the ecstatic fall. But you didn't. You completely pulled away from him and watched him gasp out an whine out loud.

Rin was upset at you for not giving him what he wants. He's so very pissed at you that he looked up at you with rage. But his rage is nothing to the dark look you had in your eyes as you brought him close to you by the bound around his wrists. He was dragged up so he was now the one straddling you as you got comfortable in a crisscross position with him on your lap. His thighs twitched when he sat down on top of you.

"What's wrong, love? You're so tense." He'd talk. He really would. But he's afraid that if he did he might make the most outrageous noise that you would never let go of. So, he just turns his head away from you again. But you aren't gonna have any of it. You grab him by the jaw and make him look back at you. "Don't take your eyes off of me, Rin." And he listened.

You made your way in between Rin's bounded hands as they wrapped around your neck and now you two were face to face. You pinched the tip of his cock in between your fingers making him shudder in your hold and he almost bolted away from you. Almost. But you held him down making him take all this torture like a good boy. "Sweetie, I'll take care of you. I promise."

You muttered sweetly against his lips as you both engaged in another soft kiss before you twisted his swollen tip in between your fingers, harder than intended because he immediately parted away from the kiss and threw his head back with a loud gasp followed by a moan. Then he hid his face away in the crook of your neck. You were going to pull him away but then you felt warmth spreading over your shoulder. Ah, he's crying.

You smiled to yourself before making lazy pumping motion along his length. You tilted your head down to spit on his cock. Upon contact, he shuddered again and thrusted his hip into your hand and you started a brutally quick pace. Rin seemingly choked on his own spit as he gasped, let out a cough or two and then started moaning and groaning with gasps in between.

He was so close. So so so close. Yet you let go of his cock when we was just there. He was right there. Why'd you let go? Pre-cum spilled from the tip and trailed down to wet your jeans underneath him. "Wh-why...?" He asked with a pitiful sob. Charming, truly, you thought before you reached your free hand down to squeeze his ass.

Rin shifted in your hold to sit up on your lap properly and look at you, tears threatening to fall. "Hi, love," You greeted him with a sweet tone, holding him close by his ass. "Hi," he quietly muttered before wiggling his hips. You pumped his cock again making him tense up as he was about to reach his orgasm much faster now but you stopped, again. Rin let out the most frustrated whine he could muster. "I'll let you cum if you cr- oh." You didn't even have to ask as you watched his tears finally drip down onto your hand on his cock.

You lifted his chin up and gave him a sweet smile as you watched his tears trail down the side of his face and along his chin and neck down the middle of his chest. He wasn't just crying anymore, he was full on sobbing. Little hiccups now and then as you wiped away his tears with your free hand and even licked at his tears. "My sweet boy, all mine. So pretty for me."

You praised him and that broke him as he sobbed in your hold. "What do you want, baby? I'll give you anything you want, promise." You said as he rested his forehead against yours and whispered out in a raspy tone, "Wan' cum. Please. Please." "Whatever you want, love," you replied before finally, finally pumping his cock properly. He was so overstimulated he twitched in your hold with whines but then his orgasm came crashing down on him.

Rin was tensed in your hold as he came all over his chest, your t-shirt and hands. And to top it all off, you latched your mouth around one of his nipples and softly suck on it while slowly jerking him off. The only thing you could hear were soft sobs coming from him as he came down from his much awaited high. Rin went limp against your shoulder before you gently put him down on the couch and untied his wrists.

You swiftly got up and changed into a clean shirt before coming back with a wet cloth. Rin laid limp as he looked up at you, "Where'd ya' go?" "To get this," You showed him the wet cloth before pressing it down on his chest and cleaning him up. He whimpered a bit as your cleaned up his softening cock but shut up as soon as you were done and went to put it in the drier with the rest of his clothes and came back with new ones.

"Can you sit up for me?" You cooed at Rin and he only hummed and sat up. You helped him dress up in a t-shirt and sweat pants and then sat back on the couch with smile. "Feeling better?" You asked as you leaned back against the couch armrest. "Yeah," he replied honestly and crawled towards you. Ah, yes, cuddles were in order. With that you two ended up cuddling and lazing your evening away.

Bonus :

"The make-up went to waste..."

"Nah, it was worth it seeing you like that."

"I hate you."

"You cum and cry for people you hat-"

"Shut up."

"But, you gotta admit that was ho-"

"Stop fucking talking."

Thanks for reading.

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