Warnings: Smut, teasing, fluff, begging, lovestruck fool (heh).

The pitter patter of the rain on the windows did little to distract you from your oversized man puppy that was sweetly laying his head on your lap. Ren had been completely content curled on his side resting his cheek to the soft squish of your thighs. Of course…he would rather have you home and more so, all to himself. “Mmmhn..” the soft content hums coming from him were all but encouragement to keep playing with your pink haired lover's locks, gently scratching at his scalp with your manicured nails. “You’re so cute…” you said tilting your head down to look at him, immediately feeling his cheeks heat up against your skin. “N-No…that’s you Angel..” Ren said, turning his head inward and brushing his lips against the seam to your inner thighs all while his arm was still looped under your leg.

You knew the effect your words had on him and his hand squeezing the plush skin of your thigh inching ever so slowly upwards was not missed on you. “Are you hiding from me RenRen?” you cooed brushing a lock of his pink hair away from his eyes and catching a sliver of blue before he shifted his body and buried his face in the crack of your thighs. It was a miracle he could even breathe like this, nearly suffocated by your thighs but to him, what a way to go. Your giggle gently shook him as he was laid out as a plank across the couch cushions and the hot breath from his pierced lips steamed up your skin. Ren hummed something akin to a “nooooo” into your skin, and you couldn't help but to let another chuckle slip past your lips. 

Though it may have been dark and gloomy outside his window, the world seemed to shift brightly with your pink haired lover planting you in place on the couch. Slowly you danced your fingers over his cardigan he wore and felt him tense up momentarily before melting through your fingertips with a content sigh. Up and down his back, your fingers traced idle shapes and swishes until you reached his neck sending a shiver down Ren’s spine. Turning his head to the side slightly enough for his mouth to be free from your squishy thighs, he shyly opened his mouth as if to speak but only to close it again. “Hmmm?”  you hummed leaning forward to get a glimpse of his face as the soft swell of your breasts rested against his back. 

*Hnng~..fuck fuck fuck…* Ren frantically thought, feeling the soft swells against his shoulder blades as he bit his lip, tightening his grip around your thigh and idly grazing your sleep shorts you wore. “heh…cat got your tongue sweetness?” you asked with the endearment rolling off your tongue and dripping with honey. The little shake of his head ruffling his hair all but pushed you to pry more at his growing flustered state, if it weren't for him laying on his stomach you surely would have seen the tent in his pants from you just simply existing. In fact, he was shifting idly to try to relieve some of that pressure wanting nothing more than to bury his face back into your thighs and live there. 

Tap….tap....tap....tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap…

The rain seemed to pick up pitter pattering on the glass, drawing your eyes to the window and an idea popped into your head. Poking his exposed cheek with your fingertip you prodded “hey hey hey hey Ren Rennnn…I have an idea…..” you said with a hint of mischief in your tone, this caused his ears to perk up. Immediately wanting nothing more than to make you happy he untangled his hand from under your thigh and propped himself up on his elbows looking up at you. “O..o-oh? Whaddya' have in mind Angel?” he asked curiously, looking up with those pretty blues. They stood out even more so with one side of his cheek a pretty pink from being peeled away from your thigh. 

Oh the grin you gave him…it was so full of mischievous glee, the gloomy weather and the chill from it made you think of the perfect idea.

“Pillow….Fort…” you said with a shit eating grin plastered on your face; Ren paused for a half a second to read your expression before he smiled shyly. “You want to make...a pillow fort? Okay….Okay!!” he said, sitting up and unfolding himself to his towering height. Now, you didn't really think of the logistics of Ren in the pillow fort but that was neither here nor there because Ren was already up off the couch bounding down the hall and disappearing into one of his rooms. *Was that a bone–?...No….couldn’t be.* you thought and continued to sit pretty on the couch waiting for him to return from whatever he was doing.

In the other room, Ren was pulling out nearly every blanket he owned and grabbing any sort of cushion equivalent he could fit in his hands. “Ah..ahh…shit..”  he muttered under his breath ignoring the still embarrassingly hard tent he had in his pants. Gods…Angel had only been tickling his back...and neck…and unnf…those perfect boobs pressed against–... Ren shook his head feeling his cheeks light up. Oh, he had plans for this little pillow fort excursion, ones that made his heart race and his mind think of many thoughts as he tried to push them down, for now.

You had heard rummaging in the other room and were on your feet stretching languidly in your comfy sleepwear before hearing huffing and puffing coming from down the hall. “Ooooooh my gosssssh Ren” you chuckled, slapping your palm to your forehead “here …HERE! Let me help” you said, making your way towards him. How cute…There he was... blankets strewn across each shoulder and forearms, extra cushions from who knows where tucked under his pits and another pillow between his legs. “How the hell did you even manage to get all of this in your….grip???...” you said between grinning lips, taking a moment to boop him on the nose playfully in his helpless state. Scrunching his nose to your playful boop, Ren sheepishly chuckled and shrugged as one of the blankets decided to make its descent to the floor but not before you could swoop in and grab it. 

So, there you two were, ripping off every pillow and cushion on his couch, expertly assembling them on the floor and making makeshift walls leaning against the couch. The rain, gloom and doom of outside doing nothing to dampen the combined excitement you two had. Ren’s heart practically melting to jelly stealing glances at you even as your hair obscured your face as you bent down to get that pillow and…fuck those creamy thighs… oh….the perfect round globe of your ass as your shorts rode up just a little too far…

You had just gotten done placing a pillow and tucking the blanket into the seam of your makeshift fortress when it got a little too quiet. Looking over your shoulder you caught Ren utterly entranced by you, his cheeks flushing a pretty pink and him immediately putting his hand to his mouth to hide the fact that he had just been idly worrying his bottom lip between his teeth staring at your exposed skin like it was the first time he had ever seen you. Holding the edge of the blanket out making a tent you opened your mouth to speak before he sprang over to you as to try to avert that conversation before it even started.

“H..H..Here Angel, let me hold that and…and..uh..you…uhm.. “ Ren stammered out with his cheeks flushing redder and redder by the minute. Shaking your head with the coy giggle you playfully swatted his hand away and grinned up at his towering height. “How about..you grab some barstools or.. something that we can drape the blankets over…I'm sure you can find something, you're creative” you said coyly with mischief lacing your words. Just like that he was headed for his kitchen taking two steps at a time, leaving you holding the blanket and shaking your head in amusement. Ren headed back into the living room smiling sheepishly at you with a barstool under each armpit and placing them meticulously, grabbing the opposite edge of the blankets and stretching them over the chair. 

You both stepped back and looked at your handiwork, the craftsmanship was...well.. it was…. something… but it was all but perfect for you, making that same goofy grin split across your face. “So … Perfect..” Ren said under his breath catching your ears and with a quick glance over to him, you saw he had his eyes trained on you, not admiring the fort no, admiring you. Now this had immediately made your cheeks flush, and you looked away casting your eyes to the window again seeing the room's lights shift with each cloud that passed over the sun. Seeing your sudden shy demeanor his eyebrows shot up disappearing under his fringe “I…I mean the...THE FORT… YEAH!! It's perfect” he said sheepishly, taking two steps towards you, wrapping his arms around your back and pulling him towards his chest. 

“Heh…should we go inside now? And ya' know… check out our little hideout?” you say poking your little pink tongue out of the corner of your mouth playfully craning your neck up to look at him, idly playing with the patterns of his cardigan. Oh no, no no… he wasted no time ushering you to the pillow fort’s blanket flap as you both dropped down and crawled inside. His eyes shamelessly roamed over your all too shorts riding up your ass and thighs making a warmness in his belly churn soon following in after you. It was surprising really, how meticulous you two made the fort, still somehow big enough to fit Ren’s height and the cushioned floor being a welcoming edition. 

At first the two of you sat side by side inside the fort thigh to thigh, you were content and looking around your new hideout meanwhile Ren shyly tugged at the sleeves of his cardigan. Turning your head back to him you smiled and leaned in to kiss him on his cheek but with that little move he was tugging you into his arms and onto his lap where his hands found your hips. “Heh Rennnn…” you said in an exasperated huff, straddling his lap and cupping his cheeks searching his eyes. Oh and how he melted, straight through your fingers letting out a hum in a breathy sigh. “Ahh~...Angel you can't just.. keep looking at me like that…” he said but definitely didn't want your eyes anywhere else but him, and he had you right where he wanted you.. 

“Or what?...My sweet sweet boyfriend” you shot back coyly brushing your thumbs over his cheeks and then to his bottom lip making him suck in his breath. “Tssst~ Angel…”  Ren said, feeling his eyes droop heavy and with that same need he felt before settling in his belly, slowly he slid his fingertips under the hem of your shirt against the smooth expanse of your back.  Pulling you flush to his chest he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck sending sparks along your skin, “Can I please kiss you?” he breathed out against your neck but not placing his lips there yet, no, he wanted to hear you want it. You giggled and nodded, finding his suddenly needy demeanor endearing even as he partially buried his face into you.