Karasu Tobito blue lock
x male!reader
A/N: It’s short 😭 nsfw ahead!
Karasu was going through his laptop in his room, he had his glasses on and was searching for a film to watch. He let out a sigh, there was literally nothing to watch. He took his phone and looked at the time, it was evening around 8pm. He yawned, you were supposed to come back later to your shared hotel room, but you chose to hang out with other squad members. His eyes darkened at the thought of you leaving him for other guys, he quickly snapped out of it. You had the right to have fun and spend time with your friends, but it still hurt him the fact you chose them over him. It’s not like you two were boyfriends or anything, so why was he feeling like this? He turned off his phone and slammed his head harshly on his desk, making the laptop jump.
A notification popped up on his phone screen, making it brighten up. He slowly pushed his head off the desk, looking down he saw the instagram icon and read it. “[Name’s Username] posted a story” His fingers instinctively clicked on it. It was a video, you were behind the camera and only your voice could be heard. You were pointing the camera at a stray cat, in the background there were someone else’s shoes which he assumed were Bachira’s. You made cute noises to make the cute gray cat come to your hand, he gulped as he turned on the volume to hear your beautiful voice. His stomach was filled with butterflies, god he loved your voice so much. Suddenly the camera was taken and Bachira’s voice could be heard in the background, “We have Snow White here who’s talking with animals!” His voice echoed in the room and Karasu’s smile disappeared, he got pissed off. He was supposed to be there with you, not Bachira. The camera was pointed towards you and you gave off a glare “Shut up Bachira.” You said and Karasu could feel his stomach do a flip, you were like an angel on your knees. Fuck, he was head over heels for you. Your face, your body and that damn voice. He gulped, smiling to himself.
Before the story ended, his thumb accidentally clicked the like button, shit. He didn’t absolutely mean to do that, he turned off the phone. Putting a hand over his face, making his glasses go up to his forehead. He was the first one to view your story AND liked it. Karasu began to curse in his head, he held tightly his phone. He wanted to think of something else but his mind was full of you, “Oh, [Name] you’re gonna make me lose my mind,” He whispered to himself, he took off his hand from his face and reviewed the story. He wished you’d whisper sweet nothings to his ear, to make him feel in some type of way special. He was desperate for you, the more he looked at you the more he wanted to bite you. The way you were on your knees, looking up at the camera with those eyes. You were the most handsome guy he’s ever seen, the one who made him question his sexuality. His whole mind was focused on you, and he couldn’t even hear Bachira’s voice from the video anymore.
He threw his head back, as his hands went inside his underwear. He was completely turned on, just by looking at you and hearing you talk. He was so mediocre, he was ashamed of himself but he couldn’t help himself. He began to masturbate over you, wishing it were your hands wrapped around his cock instead of his. He pumped himself, letting groans and moans. His glasses fell to the floor, he bit his lip. He needed you, he wanted you, he craved you. In a soft whimper he murmured “[N-Name], please…” He furrowed his eyebrows as he grew closer to his climax, he began to thrust his hips up unconsciously. He convinced himself that you were the one jerking him off, he had his eyes closed shut. His hand pumped faster, his legs began to shake and he could feel his balls getting tighter. He made one last stroke before he came in his underwear, his breath was heavy as he sighed. His whole body relaxed, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling.
He felt his eyes tear up, god why couldn’t you just be his and only his?. He put an arm over his face to cover it, gritting his teeth.
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A/N: thank you for reading!