nanami kento x fem!reader
nsfw 18++ | mdni!
You got into a heated argument with Nanami Kento, and it turned… well?
Throughout your relationship with Nanami, you two barely had fights with each other.
It’s either Nanami adjusts to the situation, or you will. And Nanami is usually first to adjust. But of course, he insists on doing so.
But this time, it’s different.
The argument wasn't explosive, Nanami doesn't do screaming matches, but it was incredibly heavy.
It was about his tendency to compartmentalize, leaving you feeling entirely shut out from his dangerous world.
The living room of his apartment. The air is thick. Nanami is meticulously organizing his briefcase for the next day, his face a mask of absolute calm, which only makes you angrier.
You crossed your arms, as you stared to him while he pack his things for the following day.
“You pop out like it was nothing. I didn’t even hear anything from you for almost a fucking week. I almost thought you were dead.” Your voice was slightly trembling due to your frustration.
Nanami stops on pack, placing the folder down on his hands before he looks up to you.
“It was a classified mission. You already know that we’re not allowed to disclose the details of our work.” He explains.
“It’s a matter of safety. For the both of us.”
You scoffed. “Oh wow. Now it’s for our ‘safety’? I need a partner. I need a sign of life!” You exclaimed.
“You treat me like a roommate you're trying to keep at arm's length. It feels like you’ve already prepared yourself for the day you’ll be gone.”
Nanami was getting a bit irritated, adjusting his glasses. “I am being realistic. The death rate in my profession is high. I cannot let my emotions affect the missions.”
“You see? That’s the problem. Your line of work is dangerous. What I only need is for you to communicate with me. Just say that you’ll be on a mission for certain days and you’ll not be able to update me within that timeframe and I’ll understand!” You looked to him, with your hands shaking which you placed on your pockets.
His jaw tightens, a flicker of irritation breaking through his calm facade.
“You need to calm down, Y/n. You’re being emotional and irrational right now. We have discussed this. My silence is a protective measure."
You laughed. Raised your hands, admitting defeat. “You know what? I give up. I think it’s easier for you to protect a memory of me than to actually let me in."
You grabbed your car keys on the counter.
“I can’t do this tonight. I can’t stay in this room longer when I feel this shitty next to you.”
Nanami stood up, tries to prevent you from leaving. “It is past midnight and it’s pouring heavily outside. Sit down. We will discuss this calmly in the morning—“
“Goodbye, Kento.”
You didn’t let Nanami finish and left the unit. You slam the front door and walked towards the elevator.
Once you got into your car, you pulled out your phone, turned off your location, and even your signal, activating the airplane mode on.
Nanami sat back down to the sofa, placing hands on his face as he tries to calm down.
He reaches for this phone, tries to check on your location. It beeps for a while and soon it disappeared.
The moment your location dot disappears from his screen, his pragmatic, calm demeanor completely shatters. In the Jujutsu world, a sudden loss of signal means danger. His heart drops, replaced instantly by a cold, calculating panic.
While Nanami panics, you were out in the city, driving, to cool your mind.
You’re driving down a dark, winding, rain-slicked highway just outside the city, trying to clear your head. The roads are empty, and the rhythmic beat of the windshield wipers is the only sound.
Soon you stopped by a convenience store, bought three canned beers and even bought a box of cigarette. It’s been a while since you smoked. You stopped when Nanami told you it wasn’t good for the health. And you obeyed him, which was a struggle for you as it helps you relax.
Going outside the store and you lit one stick. You inhaled the smoke into your body and soon exhales.
“It’s been a while.” You spoke quietly and you chuckled. You also opened one can and gave yourself a drink.
“Ah. That hits the spot.”
Your mind drifts for a while before you unlocked your door.
You looked back, and noticed a white car. You squint your eyes, trying to see if there’s someone inside. But the lights were off and the engine was soundless.
You ignored the thought of someone was staring at you and went inside your car. You also realized that you weren’t wearing your glasses.
“Shit. I must’ve left it at Kento’s.” You mumbled and sighed. “I’ll just go back there later.”
You rested at the car for a while, taking sips from your canned beer. You also opened the window of your car, smoking that one stick a bit longer. Thankfully, the parking spot you chose has a shade on it, allowing you to leave your window open. You just wanted to do one smoke and just throw the whole box later on.
After a while, you looked to your watch. It was already 3am. You rested enough. You closed your window and started to drive.
Roads were still pretty empty. And dark. You drive around town, making a turn. You opened your window again, checking the other side of the road, when you noticed a car behind you when you looked through the side mirror.
The white car has been tailing you all the time. Its headlights are completely turned off. It’s a ghost tracking your exact speed, cornering perfectly.
Your adrenaline spikes. You hit the gas and closed your window again, but the ghost matches you effortlessly. It’s terrifying—until you recognize the precise, aggressive yet calculated way the car drifts behind yours.
You realized it was Kento. It’s him. He didn't need your GPS; he knows your driving habits, your favorite escape routes, and your mind too well.
Without realizing, you pulled over at the front of your home building. Furious and trembling, the white car glides in right behind you, finally cutting its engine.
The door opens. Nanami steps out into the rain. He isn't wearing his suit jacket; his dress shirt is slightly unbuttoned, tie loosened, and his hair is damp, clinging to his forehead.
He looks undone, dangerous, and incredibly intense.
He walks to your driver's side, knocks firmly on the glass, and waits. When you roll it down, the scent of rain, expensive cologne, and sheer, intoxicating authority floods your car
He could smell the tobacco and beer from the inside. He doesn't yell. Instead, he leans down, placing both hands on the frame of your open window, effectively trapping you in his space.
"Turning off your location, especially in our world. Do you have any idea what that does to my sanity, sweetheart?" His deep voice is a low, rough purr that vibrates straight down your spine.
“I just wanted to cool some time off, Kento.” You looked away, avoiding his gaze.
But he reaches in, a warm, heavy hand gently cupping your jaw, his thumb wiping away a stray tear. His gaze is dark, heavy with a mix of leftover adrenaline and intense desire.
"I am a pragmatic man, but the thought of losing you makes me entirely feral. I apologize for shutting you out. I was trying to protect myself from the vulnerability of loving you this much."
He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear, his breath hot against the cold night air.
“Kento…”
His fingers slide down to your neck, tilted just right. His voice drops a tone, dripping with a seductive, unyielding promise.
"Unlock the door. Let me show you exactly how sorry I am. We aren't waiting until we get home."
You both parked your cars in the basement of the building. Went inside the elevator. It was quiet until Nanami walks over to you and kissed you on the lips.
“I apologise.” He whispered between kisses. “I can’t hold it back any longer.” Nanami’s kiss was getting impatient.
With a little time remaining, Nanami kissed you deeper, and you just melt into him. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and Nanami instantly picks you up.
The elevator door opens, signaling Nanami to get out. Opening the front door to the unit and hurried over to the kitchen counter to place you down.
“Your lips tastes like tobacco & beer.” He mumbles.
“It’s because I smoked one & drank beer earlier.” You whispered, catching your breath while Nanami leans down, kissing your jawline down to your neck.
“You shouldn’t be smoking anymore. That’s bad for you.” Nanami pulls back, making eye contact with you with intense desire.
“I think you deserve to be punished.”
Before you could even react, Nanami had your arms above your head, then reached for his pockets, pulling out his necktie and wrapped it on your wrists.
“Kento.”
His fingers touched your lips. “Shh… sweetheart.” He looked to you.
“I’m the one’s in charge right now.”
You pout. “But this doesn’t mean I have forgotten what you did.”
Nanami chuckles, then looked back to your eyes. “Then, allow me to make you forget it.”
Without delaying it further, Nanami lifted you up again and walked towards the room. He gently laid you down on the bed and started to undo your clothes, leaving you in your lingerie.
You could feel beads of water fall down from your skin, since Nanami was soaked in the rain when he approached you.
His kisses went to your collarbone down to your cleavage, smelling the scent of chocolate from your perfume. He inhales the scent slowly before he took off your bra in one click to the hooks and latches his lips to your nipple.
You gasp and tried to break free your hands on the tie he wrapped on you. You looked down to Nanami, who was still sucking on your breasts while his other hand is massaging the other and also making his way to slip off your lingerie.
Before he went down, he stared back to you as he kisses went lower, seeing the visible marks he left on your neck and breasts. He lets out a small smile before lowering down, in between your legs.
You began to shiver, felt cold to his touch and tries to close your legs as you feel his finger going to your folds.
“You’re excited.” Nanami whispered.
“Shut up.” You moaned out, biting your lower lip.
He pulls back, unbuttons his shirt and unbuckles his belt, releasing the unconfortable feeling underneath his pants. He was definitely hard. You could see that he was still holding back since you still need to be prepped a little bit longer.
Nanami went back down to you again, leans closer to your sensitive folds and gave it a slow lick before using his two fingers to spread your folds wide as his tongue starts to work on you.
You made a mess up there, arching your back, gripping tight from the bed sheets, with your arms swelling a bit from the tie.
You feel his warm tongue flip up and down, hearing the slicking sounds coming from his mouth, making sure you can take him in one go. Before he pulled back, he circles his tongue through the entrance which almost made you cum.
He pulled back, reaching for the night stand, getting a condom.
“No…” you whispered, panting.
“But we need protection.”
“I want you. Raw.” You demanded.
Nanami was left speechless but soon was replaced with a soft chuckle. He tossed the unopened pack and looked back to you.
“Bend over. Please.” Nanami orders you and you slightly turned your body around, bending over as he told you to do so.
Nanami slides down his boxers, letting his dick out finally, that was already twitching. He positions on your back, guiding his tip on your entrance and slowly goes in.
He lets out a soft groan, while you held onto the sheets again. Nanami reaches for your hands, pinning them above your head as he slowly moves deeper, letting your insides take all of him.
“You’re so warm.” Nanami looks down to your hips, seeing how full you were. He stayed still for a while, before he started to move. He leaned down to you, whispering to you ear.
“It seems that down there..” he pauses as he pounds on you. “Has already forgiven me for what I did..” he makes another thrust.
You couldn’t respond properly. You were too busy trying not to pass out. “What the hell.. are you.. talking about..?” You moaned out while Nanami chuckles.
“Do you feel every thrust?” He asks. “It’s so smooth.”
“You’re so wet.” He states which you finally realize that he was teasing you. You could feel your face warming up and you decided to muffle your voice on the pillow which Nanami didn’t allow you to.
Nanami flips you over, then rests for a bit as he catches his breath. His one hand, trailing to your stomach and felt the bulge on your stomach which he lets out a small smirk.
He knew he was filling your stomach completely. He made some deep thrusts, which he could see from your stomach. You hid your face on your arm and Nanami reaches up to untie your hands and started to kiss you.
You instantly wrapped your arms around his neck, as he continues to move deeper on you.
“Nanami, I’m close..” you moaned out while Nanami looked to you and nods.
“I know, sweetheart. Don’t hold it back.” He whispered as his thrusts were continouosly at the same pace and strength.
After one final thrust, you both came and you feel his hot thick cum flow inside you. Nanami rests on top of you for a little bit and soon helped you rest properly on the before going to the bathroom to prepare warm bath.
As soon as it was done, Nanami walked back to you and carried you to his arms, going inside the bathtub to take a quick dip.
He wrapped his arms around your waist, then kissed your shoulders.
“I’ll make sure to you update you more when I’m working.”
You smiled. “Okay.”
“I love you, Kento.”
“I love you too, Y/n.” Nanami whispered in soft tone then kisses your forehead.
“I won’t make you feel that way again.”
