The First Time - MisoxKry NSFW (Patreon)

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My best friend Ana is starting her career as freelance\\writer! ✨

This is her first trial doing something completely on English! So can you give some feedback for her in the comments about this super super spicy and hot drabble about my OCs (KrylanseloxMiso)👀💦💦

(Also this way you can find out more about kry and miso)

PLEASE DO NOT SHARE THIS OUTSIDE PATREON THIS IS NOT MINE 

But lovely Ana wanted to share this with you 💕

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The First Time (NSFW)

MisoxKry Pairing

Author: Just Anna.

She locked herself in the bedroom and turned on the music to make her thoughts dissolve as quickly as possible. Her heart was racing like crazy and the image of Kry just wearing a towel around his waist and soaking wet from all the oil was killing her. The worst thing happened when his towel slipped revealing his lower half. She froze, her cheeks burning red. He tried to reach her, worried she might have a fever, but Miso ran away before he could touch her.

“Miso?” Kry said, after knocking a few times on the door. “Miso, can we talk?”

No. She couldn’t even look at him, much less talk. She stayed there a few minutes, just leaning against the door with her eyes closed. She could hear Kry systems running on the other side.

“Please, I’m just... worried” she felt guilty and opened the door, blaming on Kry’s softness.

“You didn’t change?” she whispered. Kry was still on a towel, but at least he was dry this time.

“Ah, sorry I…” he scratched his helmet. “I didn’t have the chance, you ran away so quickly”
“Because you were naked!” Miso yelled.

Kry cocked his head to one side, a question mark appearing on the screen of his helmet. “I don’t understand, you don’t like the way I look?” Miso’s cheeks flushed again.

“N-No!, n-no! You look good- I mean!” she took a deep breath, trying to calm down. The frustration was obvious, and the mech was not helping at all, especially  with the way he was looking at her. Suddenly Kry’s laugh took her off guard.

“So that’s what humans call feeling flustered?” he said. Miso scowled at him, crossing her arms. She hated when he figured things out like that.

“How do you even know what flustered means?!” Kry shrugged “You know, since you started understanding human emotions, you became more of a show off” she said.

“Well, I just want to understand you better and yes, maybe I like to be a show off”  he said, taking a step towards her. “Because it seems to get your attention”

“You always have my attention.” she said.

“Is not the same, Melissa” he whispered her name, sending shivers down her spine. She didn’t even notice when she started walking backwards, and then her back touched the edge of the desk behind her. “I’m talking about having your eyes on me. Whenever I’m this close, you seem so nervous, but you don’t pull apart”

Kry’s fingers stroked her cheek softly, feeling her skin crawl.

“Well…” she whispered. “That’s because I feel safer with you”

“Are you sure that’s the only reason?” he said, leaning in a bit towards her.

“Kry just cut the chase, would you?” she said, sounding impatient. And If Kry could show a smile, she would’ve seen a big one.

“You overheat my systems Miso, you make me feel something really intense” Kry said “I don’t know what it is exactly, but I can show you”

He lifted her up and made her sit on the desk. Miso let out a strangled breath and held onto his arms. “Only if you let me” he whispered softly in her ear.

“Okay” she said, trembling when he slipped his hand underneath her skirt, stroking her thighs slowly. His other hand on her cheek, running his thumb across her lower lip. He wanted to kiss her so badly, he just didn’t know how. At least he knew he could touch her like this.

There was a deep silence between both of them, just her breathing and his systems running. She was already running her fingertips on his chest, feeling the warmth of it, and couldn’t help but wonder if his armor was cold before. Like metal is supposed to be.

“Are you going to keep your hand there? Or are you going to go further?” Kry said, groaning softly when she complied and dragged her hand right down to his lower half. “You know you don’t have to do this, if you don’t want to”

“But I do.” she said. Miso slipped her hand underneath the towel that was still hanging around his waist. She didn’t know exactly what she would find, and she got surprised when her hand touched a very warm piece of metal. It was textured and heavy, but when she stroked it, she felt Kry’s systems ventilate a bit.

“You will kill me if you keep that pace, Miss Park.” he groaned. Miso moved her hand faster, delighted at the sounds her bodyguard made. Some warm oily liquid ran through the palms of her hand. It was coming out of him. The friction was easier that way, but Kry stopped her, catching her hand in his. “Let me have some of you now”

She looked at him, a question mark across her face. But her breath hitched when he moved his hand underneath her skirt, dragging down the hem of her underwear. She lifted her hips so he could take her skirt and toss it across the room.

“Miso” he whispered, inserting a finger inside her. It slid easily, and it made her gasp. “You’re so warm” he said close to her ear. Sliding his finger in and out of her, watching her close her eyes and bite her lip. He increased the speed, and he melted when she let out a small moan.

He continued, keeping the rhythm, Miso moaned a bit louder. But he wanted more.
Kry stopped, sliding his fingers out and before she could protest, he took her in his arms, carrying her towards the bed.

“You still have your clothes on, though” he said, putting her down onto the mattress. “Can I please take off your sweater?”

Miso lifted an eyebrow. “What’s with that? You were not being so polite when you took my panties off” she joked.

“Oh.. I’m sorry I-”
Miso laughed “It’s okay Mr. I was joking” she smiled and then she sat down to take her clothes off. Kry watched her, fascinated by the sight of Miso’s body.

“You’re exquisite, Miso” he said, leaning towards her without trying to crush her with his body. “Are you ready?”

She nodded, breathing heavily when he entered inside her slowly. He gave her time to adjust, stroking her cheek and asking her if she was doing okay.
“Mmm...a-ah...Kry” she moaned when he started moving. She rocked her hips against him, asking for more speed. He chuckled softly and moved faster. Kry was enjoying every soft moan, every heavy breathing, and every time she whispered his name. It was all a bliss.

“Can… can you speed up?” she said, panting.

“As you wish” he whispered, groaning low as he thrusted Miso harder and faster. He moaned when he felt Miso’s getting tighter and tighter. “Mm.. Miso, you’re… a-ah.. you feel so good, so warm…”

Kry took Miso’s hips for a better grip, digging his fingers into her skin as they both felt like they were getting there. She grabbed his shoulders to keep the rhythm, moving as fast as he did, burying her face in the crook of his neck. He felt her breath, hot and soft.

“K-Kry, I think I’m going to-...ah!” the girl warned before moaning loud.

The mech finished a few seconds later. He pulled away and sighed, watching the way her hair sticked to her forehead with sweat, she looked amazing. He leaned in and nuzzled her face against his helmet. The lights on his body illuminated the room.

“Next time you see me like this, don’t run away, okay?” he said, stroking her cheek.

“Oh, next time you might see me like that.” she said, winking at him. Kry’s light went cherry red and she giggled, hugging him against her.