he's there for you, no matter the day or time, he'll be at your beck and call; even if you don't ask for it.
t.w : depression? burning out, vulgur language, just reader being tired of living.
Another excruciating day to get through, it's definitely not like you don't have enough weight on your back anyway. As a groaned muffle nuzzles against the comforting warmth the pillow provided you for your nights at your apartment, you had to abandon it for the day.
What a pain.
The scents of sweet dreams coaxed back to you, begging you back on its field of roses, but your body subconsciously moved to try — to prove their worth, to do their job, what's the point of their job if they don't even do it right?
Lazily, you trudge over to the sink, slowly squeezing out the toothpaste from its container onto the toothbrush; lethargically brushing your teeth and attempting to brush your hair in a way at least presentable.
You were a fashionable one, but today you weren't feeling like it, so you just slipped on the first outfit you found okay-ish in your wardrobe.
All actions are done in a half-asleep manner, no one — not even you, would be surprised if you didn't look as neat as the mirror reflected with blurry eyes gazing at it.
Exiting your bedroom, you are met with the sight of a short ginger lounging on your living room sofa. The one you're so very familiar with. How could you not? You could recognise those bleu céleste eyes even if you were on your last breath.
Speaking of the one and only Chuuya, he seemed to make himself at home, one leg over the other whilst sitting on your couch, the faintest sound of the television casting a romcom in it in the background as his eyes travelled over you. Frowning subtly when he saw the eyebags underneath your eyes, and how you didn't look even remarkably close to the enthusiastic person he knew you were.
Wait, how'd he even get into your house? Ah right, you gave him a spare key, but that brings another question to your mind —
" Chuu'? Don't you have work today? "
The words leave your lips almost without your own will, the blank look on your face causing Chuuya to dryly chuckle.
" No, not anymore at least. You've been clearly down for the past few weeks, overworked, not showing up to our dates — even more, because you're over the moon at the smallest amount of time you spend with me, "
The words weren't meant to be cocky or arrogant, it was the truth. Considering how busy both of you are, you both are equally elated whenever you two get to spend time together, no matter what you're doing.
" So, I've decided to take a day off for my doll, we can stay home, do whatever the fuck ya' want, just spend time. Would you like that? "
Chuuya asked, but both of you knew there was no other way out, he was a man of his word after all. A smile, which seemed rare after its long-term disappearance, appeared on your lips. A sigh escapes your body, treading over to your boyfriend as he smiles marginally at your submission. He wraps his arms around his beloved's body, whispering coos in his low voice as he brings you to sit on his lap.
Oh right, you had work, and you still didn't tell them that you wouldn't go at least. Either way, the exhaustion caught up to you, and you failed to argue any further, letting Chuuya carry you around for the rest of the day, treating you as a princex to be cared for.
With him around, you can let your insecurities loose and worries dissipate.
author’s note : back from the dead back from the dead I'm back from the dead back from the dead /lyr /ref with that out of the way... hope you all are doing great! I've been through a shit ton for the past few months, that's no excuse to slack off though. so, i hope to supply you with more fanfics of sorts; this fanfic is rather ahaha.. self-indulgent, hope some people can find a tinge of comfort in it.
hey, how’re you all doing? i hope you all have been doing well ^^ i haven’t been uploading— or rather been online on tumblr for the past few months, and i am guilty about it </3 i’ve been inactive since i have final exams and i haven’t really been able to focus on my mental stability so it’s been in shambles. but, once i do get the chance to be energized both physically and mentally, i’ll make sure to finish all of the requests in my inbox and upload more often! thank you for everyone who supported my posts my reblogging/commenting on them! i love you all and i hope you all take care of yourself <3
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take care of yourself,, eat well and stay hydrated ilysm >:DD !!
Hello! First time requesting from you so pls lmk if i did smth wrong 😭
I was just wondering if you'd do some headcanons on a poly!soukoku? Like dazai/male reader/chuuya relationship? Preferably with ADA!Chuuya + Reader too? Pls all fluff and whatnot, and feel free to drop any details that're too much!
Ur more than welcome to disregard too if ur not comfortable with it :)
Thank you for reading! <3
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[ 双黒 ] soukoku x m! reader.
genre : fluff .
t.w : none .
synopsis : osamu and chuuya bickering over rdr ? chuuya telling osamu to go back to work but osamu just wants to stick with you,, then you three just go home and cuddle after a long day of work !!
request on : osamu x ada! chuuya x ada! Reader.
author’s note : hey! your request was a good one, i enjoyed writing it, tyvm for this !! <3 have a good day to you. ^^ (also you have the same zodiac as my father :O) ['m sorry if this is too rushed, fast or not as fluffy as you wished D: ]
It was like any other day at the Armed Detective Agency, a lazy brunette was yelled at by a workaholic blond. [ name ] was just writing out his report for the recent cases that Ranpo solved, it doesn’t take long to finish his reports usually. If there wasn’t a sloth-like Osamu and a pissed-off Chuuya on both sides of him, that is.
“Bastard! Just finish your work for god’s sake, and don’t make [ name ] write all of your reports!” Chuuya hissed at Osamu but didn’t feel any different and continued teasing the shorter male.
“Oh but, Chuuya-kun~! [ name-kun ] doesn’t mind writing my reports for me, in fact, I think they quite enjoy it!” Osamu said in a sing-song voice, clasping his hands like a toddler. [ name ] however, did mind… well, sometimes.
“Osamu-kun, please, can you finish your work? I’ll help you if I can after I finish this last report.” [ name ] said, before sighing and leaning back in his office chair as Chuuya glared at Dazai.
“There’s no need. [ name-kun ], he can finish it himself, isn’t that right?” Chuuya says sharply and promptly, leaving no room for second arguments, giving Osamu a death glare that spoke volumes. Osamu sighed as he finally leaned back in his chair, falling on it with a ‘plop’ sound, stretching before placing his fingertips on the work laptop positioned on his desk.
“Fineeee! I’ll finish my work, for [ name-kun ]~” Osamu said as he surprisingly started working swiftly. Chuuya let out a sigh of relief, going back to finish his own reports now as well. [ name ] let out a sigh of relief as well, smiling softly as he watches both of them sit on both sides of him.
“Well, good luck.” [ name ] says sweetly, giving Osamu a reassuring smile, which he returned with a small kiss on the cheek. [ name ] chuckled quietly to himself, finishing his own work now.
time skip to lunch break.
[ name ] took his usual seat on the first floor of the building, in Café Uzumaki as he waited for the redhead and brunette’s arrival, apparently Kunikida had something to tell the two. [ name ] took a sip of his usual drink, and smiled softly, their beverages were spot on as always.
As [ name ] was resting peacefully, leaning in his seat, a soft, deep voice echoed in his ears.
“ [ name-kun ] ! sorry, have we kept you waiting for too long, love?” Chuuya says softly, smiling at him with affection as Osamu swiftly sat beside [ name ], hugging him with his arms around his neck, [ name ] merely smiled at his childish antics, but he knew that these two men were the ones he had loved and wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
“not at all, loves. how was work?” [ name ] said softly, hugging back the brunette as he caressed his hand softly. Chuuya smiled gently, nodding.
“It was good, we can go home now if you want.” Chuuya said, resting his head on one of his hands as he watched the two interact, despite one being eccentric and one being the opposite, they seemed to get along pretty well when they did; [ name ] let out a small nod before smiling at Osamu with affection, which made him blush and grin cheekily.
another time skip to at home.
[ name ] was sitting on the couch on his back as he scrolled through his phone, waiting for Osamu and Chuuya to finish changing. Osamu came jogging swiftly, jumping on [ name ] as he rests his head on his chest, which made [ name ] gasp softly as Chuuya rested his own head on [ name’s ] shoulder from the other side of the couch.
“We love you so much, angel…” Chuuya murmurs softly with a tone of huskiness in his ear as he sits down beside [ name ] on the front of the couch. [ name ] blushed and smiled softly, petting and stroking both of their heads as he thinks to himself how lucky he is to have such wonderful angels beside him. Chuuya falls asleep merely seconds after [ name ] starts stroking his hair locks, and Osamu already seems to have dozed off to dreamland.
please send requests i’m having a writers block tyvm :] (chr list : any bsd chars.) (update: RQUESTS CLOSED I HAVE TOO MANY AND TOO MUCH WORK I’M SORRY </3)
you smiled to yourself softly as you looked at your figure in the mirror. you wore a tight black outfit that highlighted your curves perfectly, it was topped off with the pair of custom-made matching gloves chuuya had brought you on one of your dates, which were beautifully threaded together while his one was of leather. despite the broad difference, it counterparts both yours’ and chuuyas' hands elegantly.
seeing as your outfit was complete all you had to do was to put on your shoes, which you stuck to a pair of long, high, autumn red platforms. you applied some strawberry lipstick and headed outside with your minimalistic obsidian tote bag which somehow suited your opposite, formal wear; getting your phone out of your bag, you dialled his number.
"hello?" you softly whispered through the loud breezes of the night air blowing pleasantly in your direction.
"doll?" you heard his voice mutter out, in an equally quiet voice, which made a soft smile make its way up to your lips. you nodded, despite knowing that he couldn't see you, right when you were about to answer, some words had already split from his lips before yours.
"i'm to your right, doll." you looked towards your right to see a ducati 1299 panigale parked with its owner on top of it, hovering slightly. he flashed you a confident smirk as he lowered his cell phone when you called off the call and walked towards him with a soft smile. seeing your movements, he too got off his motorcycle
"you look gorgeous as always." he smirked teasingly at the heat appearing on your cheeks, as you kissed his cheek.
"ah, you missed." "hm? what do you mean…—" you were cut off by a pair of soft, moist lips landing on yours.
you blushed as his lips left yours moments later, you giggled slightly at the state of his lips as a sweet colour smudged his normally pink lips. chuuya rose an eyebrow at this before you gestured to his lips, making him smirk as he looks at the smudged lipstick. he looked so beautiful, a star in the dark, absolutely breathtaking. as he smiled to himself, a soft blush dusted his porcelain skin, he took a deep breath before reaching his right hand to you and placing his left hand on his back, shooting you a lovestruck smile as you returned him starstruck eyes.
“shall we head out to our date, my love?”
[ a.n ] my first ever fanfic / drabble, how was it? ^^
hi loves !! i’m extremely sorry for the delays in my works,, i do have a chuuya fanfic in my drafts and i’ll finish it in a while soon ! as well as a osamu one ^^ so, i’ll try my best to finish both of them in 4 days maximum. thank you for your patience. <3
author’s note : ahh, i’m sorry for the time it took for me to produce this ! it was really hard for me to find stuff on this and all, along with studies, but i hope this suits your liking, i tried my best. (and, don't apologize, have a good day to you as well.) anddddd... i also accidentally deleted the request, i’m so sorry ahh.. D: but whoever requested it this is for you <3.
sfw hcs.
— i feel like, although he may look weak from his physique, he’s rather strong, as seen in chapter 106.5.
— i would mention his chest size, but i do not know about ab sizes.. (surprisingly?)
— i feel like his chest would be a tad bit more muscular than average.
— his physique’s pretty slim, but that does not stop him from being strong though.
— he’d love to love to surprise you by just picking you up and carrying you in bridal style or over his shoulder (like a sack of potatoes).
— bro’s strong as hell though... like that one scene where he pushes sigma out of the elevator through? damn.
— i swear, you’d try to pick on him or like (lovingly) assault him and then he’d just pick you up ‘with little to no effort, barely breaking a sweat
— whenever you two hug, you can feel his one hand ruffling your hair and his head resting on yours, as well as his chest against your face.
nsfw hcs. — scroll away if you’re uncomfortable.
— although most people headcannon him as a rough dom, i’d feel like he’d be softer, but a bit degrading with his words. (such as “aren’t you needy, hun?” , “look at you, we’ve barely even started.”)
— anyways, other than that. he doesn’t really use his strength during it that much, since he likes it gentle and slow.
— whenever he does go rough though, he’ll let you cling onto his shoulders or his well-built, toned chest.
— would hold you down with his veiny, strong hands if you ever squirm too much, or just try to escape from him in general.
— he would definitely agokui you and kiss you while caressing your waist/hip/thigh area with his other hand.
— or he’d just take both of your hands in one of his and place a knee between your crotch, smirking deviously and then, whatever happens, it’s up to you tbh.
— when he’s feeling really rough or needy, he’d pin you down or tie you up, or even choke you.
— speaking of choking, if you happen to have a choking kink, he’ll use every chance to wrap his hand around your neck.
— whenever he’s eating you out, or sucking on you, he’d like to hold your thighs down with his hands, making sure you don’t fall or anything.
synopsis : chuuya deepthroating you with his fingers.
author’s note : this was so fun to write ngl, but, i hope you enjoy this ! <3
word count : 180 (hcs) , 720 (scnrio) .
— i swear to god. he would be so confused, flustered and pleased by the amount of control he has over you.
— like you all in absolute awe of his hand purely? it’s absolutely arousing to him
— he’d just be sitting on his chair with his desk in front of him, and he would be just writing papers and stuff, and then he’d look over to see you beside him, staring at his hands with pure awe.
— he would simply just smirk at your state and then bore daggers into your eyes until you realize he was looking at you.
— and, oh gosh, when you do realise and turn flustered, he would literally be the biggest tease on the planet.
— “you seem to like my hands a lot, doll.” “enjoying the view, doll?” with a smirk plastered on his face while he watches you blush furiously and look anywhere except his eyes.
— oh, but, chuuya will not take any of that and will stand up, and MAKE you look at him.
— probably will shove a finger or two down your throat just to see your reactions. maybe, his entire hand.
— and, that does not stop there…
chuuya was busy as usual, scribbling out signatures and alphabets into what seemed to be the 30th paper today, sitting at his desk. you let out a quiet sigh and held your head in your hand as your elbow rested on the office armchair. you moved your gaze from his eyes to his paper, to his hand which held the expensive fountain pen in place.
his hands. you thought as you zoned out to space, looking at his hand movements, not realising that he had already noticed you. five minutes had passed and you noticed that finally, as his hand movements decelerated. you looked up to see a cocky smirk plastered over his face which widened more after he saw your eyes dilated. before you could reply, an equally cocky reply fell out of chuuya’s lips. “never thought you liked staring into my hand, [ name ] or, is that a kink of yours i’m unfamiliar with?” definitely the second one.
you blushed deeply, and lowered your head, muttering out a small “sorry, i didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” you guessed chuuya wasn’t happy with this response, as he pulled your chair closer and pulled you onto his lap so that you were straddling him. This made you gasp softly and chuuya chuckle.
“you’re avoiding the question, doll. answer me.” he whispered, this time with a darker and more demanding tone. your heartbeat quickened as you felt his warm, no, hot breath fanning your ear shell.
“do you enjoy looking at my hands? because you sure did look like it.” chuuya chuckled darkly as you nodded, gazing at the floor instead of into his eyes. oh but, he was going to make sure that you follow what he wants.
he pushed your chin up, caressing your jawline carefully as if it was a delicacy, making you look straight at him and nowhere else.
“d-don’t, you have work to do?” chuuya simply replied with a closed-eye snarky smile, “no, i don’t, i already finished all of the papers as you can see if you were not too busy boring daggers into my hand?” he smirked and pulled you into a warm, passionate kiss, surprising you once again.
you moaned quietly into his mouth, making chuuya more aroused and allowing him to slide his tongue into your mouth and explore every inch of it. only breaking apart for a second of breathing, and then continuing with the rough make out session.
you gently pushed him away with your hands resting on the junction of his collarbone and his shoulders. after being left breathless and saliva dripping from your lips, chuuya merely smiled with a dark glimpse in his eyes as he observed your state. you looked up back at him as he shot you a devilish smirk, “that was just a kiss, darling, we’ve barely even started yet.” with that, he placed his right index finger on your lips “take it off for me, doll?”, you nodded and cautiously took off his glove, feeling your heart melt when he gently smiles and takes the glove from you, placing it on his desk with the same amount of care.
but, his gentle demeanour changed when he shoved two fingers inside of your mouth just when you were about to speak, making you gag in the process. “suck.” and you complied, sucking on his fingers with caution, making sure not to graze them with your teeth. as much as chuuya was enjoying this, he was getting impatient, so he decided to shove another finger in, as well as push it deeper.
now you were being deepthroated with his fingers, as you squirmed and held onto his chair tightly. chuuya noticed this and snaked his free arm over your waist to hold you in place.
you started choking a bit when he added the last finger, making it so that his entire hand was inside of your mouth. and you were incredibly aroused by it. chuuya smirked when he felt his entire hand soaked in your saliva and started to unzip your pants with his free hand as he took out the one which was in your mouth, you gasped at this which made chuuya plant a small kiss on your cheek and chuckle darkly.
“don’t worry, i won’t hurt you, are you ready for more, doll?”
✦ i will write about female, gn, male, readers and practically any as long as i’m familiar with it.
✦ although, i will not write for gn readers nsfw unless you do specify the body parts, i guess?
✦ if you do request, make sure to specify it well. like, the character’s name, the type of content (drabble, hcs, fic), and the genre (smut, comfort, fluff, angst) of course.
[ 中也 ] chuuya nakahara . with a m! shy lollita style, reader s/o.
sfw hcs.
— finds your shy personality endearing and calming.
— definitely also finds it a frequent advantage when he’s teasing you and you can’t call out any words except for stutters, murmurs and a blushed face.
— i feel like being a port mafia executive and having a high salary of 2 million jpy, he would definitely, take every chance to spoil you.
— when he figures that you don’t have that much of a masculine style, he’d still love you, to be honest, he’d actually be more interested in you.
— being in the port mafia with him, he realized you wore rather extravagant and detailed pieces of clothing, as well as silver jewellery.
— you’d wear clothes similar to ciel phantomhive from black butler.
— he would still support you, being the sweetheart he is.
— whenever you two go out shopping, which is quite frequent, he would always take you to antique shops or popular bookshops and watch as you swoon over books and certain pieces of clothing.
— he’d find it so attractive that you wear laces and bows of sorts all around your clothing.
— and, those lolita waistcoats? he’d take every chance to wrap his arms around your hips or waist.
— the type of clothing you like isn’t available for your gender or size? expect a custom-made outfit just made for you to arrive soon in the week.
— oh, and he won’t stop at one. he’ll order you numerous waistcoats, corsets, blouses, coats, pants and whatnot.
— you like reading books instead of wallets, watches, lighters or even cigarettes? no problem, he has you covered.
— he’ll take you to so many bookstores and would let you buy books until it’s midnight and time to go back home.
— the book you’re searching for is in another country? he’ll get it delivered just for you in no time.
— a signed book from your favourite author? oh boy, he’s already got that done.
— don’t be surprised if you end up with a library as big as his mansion.
— speaking of his mansion, i’d like to estimate he has a 10,000 square feet wide mansion. so, you have plenty of space to occupy.
nsfw hcs. — scroll away if you’re uncomfortable.
— oh jeez, don’t get me started on this.
— he’d tease you by rubbing circles on your bare lower thighs if you’re not wearing any socks, tall shoes or tight shorts.
— but, if you are wearing shorts that are pretty short, oh boy…
— his hand will by every chance reach under your shorts to rub your thigh.
— if you ask him to stop, he’d give you the most, innocent smile with the most mischievous glint in his eyes and be like “stop what, darling?”
— and, most of the time it’d end up with your clothes on the bedroom floor…
— he would definitely hold you from behind you with his hands on your waist and move them up and down your shirt or pants.
— oh my god. the pet names…
— for sure would call you something like “doll” , “darling” , or “honey”.
— but would definitely stick to calling you “doll” since you look so pretty, you know?
— wearing a corset? oh boy, he’d definitely pull on your strings for fun, and for your reactions. well, until you ask him to stop logically because it hurts.
— s/o likes to wear their corset pretty loose so that it doesn’t hurt them physically by the way.
— if you happen to be wearing a simple blouse, with a couple of buttons loose from the top, he would definitely rest his hand on your chest, heck, even touch your skin.
— he’d had a most playful smirk on his face and be like : “are you trying to seduce me, darling?”
— i swear he would use every chance of your flustered state to tease you about it.
sypnosis : you and chuuya missed each other deeply, so what's better than buying an absurdly expensive bottle of wine to soften him up??
author's note : this is hella confusing and bad.
"c'mere; there's plenty of space in my lap." + ready for another round?"
chuuya and you were both head executives of the most mafia, as well as the most important ones, so it was no wonder that you both were busy, that two could barely see each other throughout the day even though you both worked in the same penthouse.
so, you were coming back home from work, and you were thinking about chuuya, he was probably on another mission or stuffed with paperwork. but, you managed to finish all of your work for the week, so now you have the weekend all to yourself. you sighed slightly and continued to walk forwards, tugging on your coat to refrain it from getting breezed away by the end.
while you were on your way back home, you saw a wine shop on the way. and, they were known to sell good wine. so, you decided, why not buy some good wine for your husband after a long day of work?
you paid for the expensive bottle of wine, specifically chosen for his tastes, and headed out to your original destination once again. you looked at the time on your watch and saw a lot of time had passed by, by the time you carefully picked out his preferred taste. realizing, you walked faster and soon arrived at your shared penthouse.
you twisted open the doorknob and were greeted by lapis-coloured eyes, which quickly made their way onto yours
"i'm home." you smiled sweetly at him, then locked the door and proceeded to put the wine in the fridge and sit beside him on the couch, taking off your boot's laces elegantly and slowly.
"welcome home, sweetheart. i've missed you," he murmured gently and wrapped his hand around your waist and the other on your thigh. needy and desperate for you, but decided to be polite and not touch you inappropriately.
"i've missed you a lot too. how has work been going? you came home earlier than me." you chuckled and attempted to move away from his touch, attempting to put away your shoes, oh, but, how could chuuya let you go just when he's got your hands on you and after so long as well?
"stop being so cruel, I haven't even held you for a moment, yet you already want to leave." he scoffed like a child and let go of you, trying to prove as if he wasn't needy for your touch a moment ago.
"don't worry, let me freshen up then you can have me for as long as you want, happy?" you smirked at him mischievously after you washed your face and put away your shoes, but your thigh-high socks were still on, unbeknownst to him as your oversized pants were covering them.
"fine. c'mere, there's plenty of space in my lap for you to sit." he grinned back, in the same mischievous manner and patted his thigh for you to sit on. you gladly moved onto his lap, teasingly rubbing your crotch on his thigh as you felt him getting harder.
"god, angel, I've missed you so fucking much. i missed your voice, your touch, your words and you." he needy groaned and nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck.
"missed too, chuu. ah, i've forgotten to tell you, I got you a bottle of 1964 Romanée-Conti. And, don't worry about where I got it from, let's say I have my sources." you smirked at him as he removed his head from your neck and looked at you with slightly widened eyes and a slight blush plastered over his face. 'How cute.' you thought to yourself.
"the hell? oh my god — thank you so much? what the fuck? how can I repay you?" he swooned over you. he was so grateful for someone like you, who'd buy him a wine worth three million fucking yen. that's half of your salary and two-thirds of his. but, it didn't matter to you, what the price may be. because, to you, he was worth more than ten bottles of expensive wine. the funny thing is, you always knew that gift-giving, was sure to touch his heart.
"you don't have to, but~ if you wish to, perhaps there's something that you can do." you ended it suggestively and shifted on his lap every moment or so, merely to rile him up.
"please, tell me." god, chuuya begging, just for you? you really should've seen his hands on your waist, desperate to touch you further.
you smirked at him merely, dragged him softly into the bedroom and threw him on the bed, making sure not to hurt him. he gasped softly and blushed even more, waiting for you to do or say something; you pushed him down on the bed with your hand on his chest.
"well then, do I have your consent to do anything i'd like to do to you tonight?~" you shot him another smirk before and looked deep into his lapis blue eye, waiting for a response.
"yes, yes — please, use me, anything you want, ruin me, god, I fuckin' need you so badly."
oh dear, you both were definitely in for a hell of a night.
so, you were coming back home from work, and you were thinking about chuuya. chuuya was probably on another mission or stuffed with paperwork. but, you managed to finish all of your work for the week, so now you have the weekend all to yourself. you sighed slightly and continued to walk forwards, tugging on your coat to refrain it from getting breezed away by the end.
while you were on your way back home, you saw a wine shop on the way. and, they were known to sell good wine. so, you decided, why not buy some good wine for your husband after a long day of work?
you paid for the expensive bottle of wine, specifically chosen for his tastes, and headed out to your original destination once again. you looked at the time on your watch and saw a lot of time passed by already. therefore, you walked faster and soon arrived.
you twisted open the door knob and were greeted by lapis-coloured eyes, which quickly made their way onto yours and then to the bag you were holding.
"i'm home." you smiled sweetly at him, then locked the door and proceeded to put the wine in the fridge and sit beside him on the couch, taking off your boot's laces elegantly and slowly.
"welcome home, sweetheart. i've missed you," he murmured gently and wrapped his hand around your waist and the other on your thigh. needy and desperate for you, but decided to be polite.
"i've missed you a lot too, how's work been going? you came home earlier than me." you chuckled and attempted to move away from his touch, attempting to put away your shoes, oh, but, how could chuuya let you go just when he's got your hands on you, after so long as well?
"stop being so cruel, I haven't even held you for a moment and you already want to leave." he scoffed, like a child and let go of you, trying to prove as if he wasn't needy for your touch a moment ago.
"don't worry, let me freshen up and you can have me for as long as you want, happy?" you smirked at him mischievously after you washed your face and put away your shoes, but your thigh-high socks were still on, unbeknownst to him as your oversized pants were covering them.
"fine. c'mere, there's plenty of space in my lap for you to sit." he grinned back, in the same mischievous manner and patted his thigh for you to sit on. you gladly moved onto his lap, teasingly rubbing your crotch on his thigh as you felt him getting harder.
"god, angel, I've missed you so fucking much. i missed your voice, your touch, your words and you." he needy groaned and nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck.
"missed too, chuu. ah, i've forgotten to tell you, I got you a bottle of 1964 Romanée-Conti. And, don't worry about where I got it from, let's say I have my sources." you smirked at him as he removed his head from your neck and looked at you with slightly widened eyes and a slight blush plastered over his face. 'How cute.' you thought to yourself.
"the hell? oh my god — thank you so much? what the fuck? how can I repay you?" he absolutely swooned over you. he was so grateful for someone like you, who'd buy him a wine worth three million fucking yen. that's literally half of your salary and two-thirds of his. but, it didn't matter to you, what the price may be. because, to you, he was worth more than ten bottles of expensive wine.
"you don't have to, but~ if you wish to, perhaps there's something that can be done." you ended it suggestively and shifted on his lap every moment or so, just to rile him up.
"please, tell me." god, chuuya begging, just for you? you should've seen his hands on your waist, desperate to touch you further.
you smirked at him merely and dragged him softly into the bedroom and threw him on the bed, making sure not to hurt him. he gasped softly and blushed even more, waiting for you to do or say something.
you pushed him down on the bed with your hand on his chest.
"well then, do I have your consent to do anything i'd like to do to you tonight?~" you shot him another smirk before and looked deep into his lapis blue eye, waiting for a response.
"yes, yes — please, use me, whatever, you want, ruin me, god, I fuckin' need you so badly."
oh boy, you both were definitely in for a kinky night.
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