Gyutaro x Skimpy! Tomboy! Reader
Somnophilia, smut, dry humping, p in v
But you weren't really helping either.
The man initially fell in love with you when you were in a pair of sweatpants, an oversized tshirt, and your bonnet. This is also the version that he recognized you in most of the time as his girlfriend.
Yes, you were a bit of a tomboy, but you were also a girl goddammit. You had spouts where you wanted to dress up, do your hair, look fly,... they were just far and few.
Well, this was one of those moments now.
It's such a basic date really, you're just going to a bar with some of your friends so they could meet your boyfriend. And for some reason you just felt like dressing up real pretty, so you are. You started with the essentials, taking an everything shower, doing your hair just perfect, skincare + makeup, now came time for the outfit. You were torn between a black sleeveless bodycon dress with a slit, or an off the shoulder flowy dress that reached your midthigh.
While internally debating on your outfit, you received a text from Gyutaro. He was asking if you wanted to meet at the bar or at your place. A realization dawned on you, Gyutaro had never seen you dolled up. Sure, he had seen you with your hair done before and maybe some light makeup every once in a while, but you were always dressed casually. You smirked as you finally decided what to wear and texted him that you would hitch a ride with your friend before sending him the location.
Gyutaro on the other hand was also at a loss on what to wear. He didn't want to dress up super fancy and stand out, but he also didn't want to stand out for being too casual either. The man was going through an internal battle, he's never met his girlfriend's friends before, fuck he's never even had a girlfriend. He honestly believed it was a miracle you two were even dating. At first he thought it was a cruel joke from the heavens when your sister asked if he thought you were cute, but here he is now. He started picking at his skin from the nerves, then an idea popped into his head. He heavily debated on asking his sister for help, eventually deciding to swallow his ego and ask Daki for help.
After a grueling 10 minutes filled with ridicule, banter, and relentless teasing on his sister's part, Daki finally threw a pair of pants and a shirt at him. As she was leaving his room she also listed what cologne and shoes to wear.
The man was just happy to finally get some guidance. He quickly changed and attempted to do something with his hair, not liking any look before deciding to just fuck it and wear his hair how he usually does.
Once in his car he texted you that he was on the way before putting the location in his gps and taking off.
The ambiance in the bar was foreign to him. When he wanted to drink he would just pull on a dark hoodie and go to the nearest liquor store, never daring to set foot in a bar, let alone a club for the fear of ridicule. Gyutaro tried to calm his breathing while searching for his girlfriend, to no avail as you snatched his breath from him once he spotted you. He instantly recognized you despite your look vastly contrasting what he was used to. His eyes took what felt like hours analyzing every single thing about you, from your more bolder makeup style to that very tight dress you had on. He gurgled before quickly clearing his throat at the sight of your leg peeking out of your dress.
He was completely caught off guard as a very handsome bartender who appeared to be in his mid-twenties stared at him with disdain.
"You've been staring at that girl for the past 5 minutes. Am I going to have to call someone to escort you off the premises?"
"Huh- no, she's my girlfriend."
The man scoffed before asking his coworker to bring someone over. At that a burly man appeared before walking up to him.
"Alright buddy, I think y've had enough, y're gonna hafta go now."
"I haven't even drank nothin' i just barely got here, why are you trynna kick me out?"
The man reached to grab a hold of Gyutaro's arm but he snatched his hand away, he fould his heart pounding in his chest and his face burning with both shame and embarrassment.
"Don't try n' escalate, just get out ya fil-"
Gyutaro exhaled in relief as he heard his favorite sound, your voice. He turned to see you, also noticing your group of friends behind you. Before he could explain to you that nosy ass bartender spoke up.
"This creep here was staring you up and down, but don't worry ma'am, we're handling the situation."
"Well I'd hope he'd be staring me up n' down, I didn't dress up for nothing. If my boyfriend being here is a bother then I guess you don't really want customers"
"I uh eh err, yeah see how stupid you sound? C'mon babe let's go somewhere else."
Gyutaro stumbled as you dragged him by his hand out of the bar.
"Your drinks ain't even all that", you heard one of your friends exclaim after you. You would have laughed at that if you weren't so fucking pissed. You practically stomped all the way to the parking lot, stopping at your friends car before taking a deep breath and interlacing your fingers with Guytaro's. You silently appreciated your friends staying back a bit to give you two space to talk.
"I ruined this, we were, if I wasn't-"
"Don't even, I don't give a fuck if you walked in with a goddamn furry suit that still wasn't cool."
He stayed silent as he didn't really know what to say.
Your lotion caught him off guard, it wasn't one you usually wore, he remembered them all. Then he paid attention to how you were practically glowing, now remembering how you looked as you took his breath away all over again.
He grabbed you by your hips, bringing you in and burying his head in your neck, just inhaling the new scent, committing it to memory. Your hands found their spot on his hips as you let him do his thing.
You immediately knew what he was talking about.
"They don't sell it no more, save it for special occasions."
"And what was the special occasion?"
Butterflies. You identified after he confided that you made his stomach feel weird. He nuzzled into your neck, placing a gentle kiss to distract him from how hot his ears felt.
"Hey, totally not the best meeting but we're your girlfriend's friends."
He begrudgingly left his comfy spot, turning to meet your friends. You also turned to face them, now moving one hand to sit on the middle of his back. You introduced Gyutaro to your friends and vice versa. He was trying his best to give them his full attention but god you looked so sexy and smelled so fucking good. Your friends exchanged looks and giggles as they picked up on his behavior. Not that he was being subtle at all. The conversation flowed effortlessly and you all eventually decided that food was a great option.
"Rengoku's is still open?"
Your friends bid you and gyutaro farewell with the promise of hanging out sometime soon.
Driving with you in his passenger seat looking so irresistible was honestly dangerous Gyutaro thought to himself. His hand was constantly playing with your exposed thigh, on a high from actually having a good time with people that weren't you. He kept replaying points in conversation with your friends both as enjoying the memory and as trying to distract himself from pitching a tent. He was so fucking horny, god you had no idea how insane you drove him today. Fiercely protecting him, comforting him outside of the bar, your laughter and playful touches under the table. Gyutaro was absolutely smitten, and he didn't even care.
Even though Gyutaro took the long way, he had to arrive at your place eventually. He didn't want you to leave, but gave you a goodbye kiss regardless. You deepened the kiss until it turned into a makeout session.
You didn't have to tell him twice.
As much as he loved the dress, he also appreciated you in a pair of boxers and a bralette.
You also appreciated him in his tight boxers.
The both of you were cuddling, just talking about the day and joking about your friends when you went silent. Gyutaro softly called your name but all he received back was a pause of silence. The man was lowkey kind of disappointed, hoping to get some tonight but he was just glad to be in our arms, eventually dozing off.
His body said otherwise though.
You groggily woke up from shuffling several times in the past couple of minutes. Your eyes slowly opened and it took some time adjusting your eyes before you could read the time on your alarm clock.
You closed your eyes and attempted to go back to sleep. Gyutaro had other plans. You furrowed your brows as you heard grunts and whimpering coming from behind you. You bathed in your position, your mind slowly beginning to wake. During the process you felt 2 different things, your damp underwear and your boyfriend rutting into you. You quickly understood the situation and contemplated your options. You could either...
b. just try your best to ignore it and go back to sleep
you chose option c. you both had talked extensively about what you both could do sexually and you noticed the way he would always seem more interested when discussing somno. however, you just haven't had the chance to try it, until tonight.
Your hands pulled your boxers down from your hips and you wiggled them off the rest of the way, kicking them off of the bed onto the floor. You tenderly reached behind you, arching your back just enough to slither your hand in between Gyutaro's bulge and your ass. He groaned and rutted at the friction. You peeled his sticky boxers down and grabbed his member.
You paused, waiting for him to wake up but he never did, so you continued. You spread your legs and situated his hard dick against your folds before clamping down your legs. You moaned at the presence of his dick against you.
Almost like if he was a sleeper agent, Gyutaro began rocking his hips against yours at a sluggish pace. Over time his thrusts became more erratic and sloppy, his grunts becoming louder and his voice needier. The friction and situation wasn't enough to draw you close to your orgasm so you reached your hand down and began to toy with your clit, occasionally swiping the precum from your boyfriends tip and using it to get yourself off.
"mmf... babe?" your boyfriends groggily husked into your ear, sending shivers down to your core.
"You were dry humpin me in your sleep."
There was a pause of silence before he began mumbling apologies, using how sexy you dressed for him as an excuse for his behavior.
"Don't be sorry, it was really hot. You wanna continue?"
Gyutaro pulled out from between your legs and shifted your legs legs up, keeping you on your side. He aligned himself at your hole like it was second nature, groaning at how wet you were. You both moaned as he pushed himself inside. He paused so you could adjust to the feeling of him being inside you before he began moving. He shuddered as your walls clamped around his length, intensifying the pleasure he was feeling.
The scent of your sinful activity mixed with that new scent you were wearing drove him insane. He briefly pulled out, spreading your legs around his waist and delving right back into you. He bit his lip as you groaned from the deeper position. He situated his arms under you and nuzzled his nose in your neck, beginning to leave a trail of hickies, before starting his pace where he left off. The new position had you seeing stars as you tugged on his hair and locked your legs around him. Both of you were nearing your orgasms so he set a brutal pace, pistoning into you which caused your bead to loudly creak. Neither of you could care less about the nose you were creating when ecstasy was within reach.
Your orgasm came first, your walls spasming around Gyutaro's dick, causing his orgasm as well. The moans leaving him as he emptied his ballsack into you was downright filthy and you loved every second of it.
Both of you panted like dogs in heat, which wasn't that for off from the truth. Gyutaro chose to stay nestled inside of you as the both of you dazed off, this time staying asleep.
Ahh been a while since I wrote, hope this one turned out ok as this scenario has been plaguing my mind for months.
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