Huhu, since you allowed me to be greedy, may I please request Furuya and "if I have to stop what I'm doing, you won't be able to walk for a week" ?
Cause, I think he needed to stop what he was doing and keep his promise 😋🤪🤯
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Furuya x fem!reader
Navi.
Warnings: mdni, smut, 1 good girl
It was a dark evening, and although spring was finally here, it was still so cold and all you wanted to do was for your handsome lover to hold you. But alas! The world was cruel.
Furuya was sitting in his office, typing away, just like all the days prior. Many ideas ran through your head to get him to take a break - one worse than the other. Yet, you managed to settle on one. He did always like you in his dress shirts.
It was chilly, even in the apartment, and the flimsy material of his - not even buttoned - shirt did nothing to keep you warm.
"Don´t you dare," his voice warned before you could even close the door behind you.
"But-"
He looked up. "(Y/N), I have - fuck," he groaned at his own stupidity. He forced himself to look back at his laptop, shoulders tense from your tantalising form. "I´m serious. I have work to do." His voice was a whole lot less strict than it was before.
You rolled your eyes at his response.
"You need a break," you disagreed, stepping forward to caress his arms.
He hissed as your fingers brushed by his neck.
"I swear to God, (Y/N). If I have to stop what I´m doing, you won´t be able to walk for a week."
"Is that a threat?"
His eyes were blazing as he returned your gaze and your breath got caught in your threat.
The next second he had you bent over his desk. You could hear the sound of his belt unbuckling and then the rustling of clothes before he suddenly pressed into you. A cry left you at the suddenness.
"Fuck, stay still," he gritted out, bruising your hips with the way he held onto you as he eased himself into you.
"Fuck, Rei," you choked out. Tears sprung to your eyes as he finally bottomed out. He didn´t wait for you to adjust and immediately set a fast pace that had you gasping for air.
"Ple- Please s-slow down," you whined, hands holding the edges of the desk tightly.
"Thought you wanted attention. Now you have it," he grunted, jaw clenched. "Take it like the good girl I know you are."
You nodded, another choked sob leaving your lips as he slightly slowed his pace in favour of harder and deeper thrusts that drew helpless cries out of you with every buck of his hips. Finally, he emptied himself inside of you with a deep groan of satisfaction.
"Fuck, I needed that. Don´t look at me like that, baby. This isn´t over yet. I´m gonna make you cum until you can´t even think straight anymore."
"Don´t give me that look," he groaned, throwing his head against the dressing room wall. You stood between his spread legs, showing off clothes that fit so nicely on your body.
You batted your lashes at him. "What do you mean, Rei?" you asked him, voice dripping with feigned innocence. He sighed and pulled you closer, hand reaching below your skirt to hover over your panties.
"I mean," he murmured, other hand tugging your face closer to his so his breath fanned against your ear and down your neck. "- that you are incredibly enticing, beautiful."
You squeezed your eyes shut in pleasure as his fingers began tracing your heat.
"Rei," you gasped, hands grasping his shoulders for balance. He grinned, proud at the reactions he got out of you, and pressed a quick kiss to your throat before slipping a finger underneath your panties and slowly pushing it into your core.
You tightened your grip on him as he started to pump his finger inside of you, a thumb circling your clit to heighten your pleasure. When he sped up, he had to press his lips against yours - hand securely gripping your face - to silence your moans as you tensed up and then collapsed into his arms. He hummed as he caught you, his clean hand rubbing comfortingly against your cheek as you regained your breath.
"I like this. We should go shopping more often," he grinned.
I love how you depicted Rei as very intimate person during sex on your nsfw alphabet hcs. Can I request scenario where he and reader do it for the first time. Like they think it's time for their relationship getting further and decided to do it. Thank you 💞
That's so cute, I'd love to!
Feather Touches
Furuya Rei x fem!reader
My Navigation is here.
Warnings: fluffy smut, no protection, elaborate foreplay
Wordcount: ~1.1k
He offered his arm for you to hold as he helped you out of the sports car. The restaurant he had brought you to was illuminated by candles as well as simple, yet intricate looking chandeliers. He led you to a table in a cosy corner of the room, a great window on the side allowing for a beautiful sight on Tokyo at night. His hand softly held yours as you sat down, lingering for a moment before drawing back, touching your cheek only for a second as he did so. He smiled at you, gently, before sitting down as well.
You did not talk much, spending time together in comfortable silence, only exchanging few words and anecdotes in secretive whispers and hushed laughter. Your legs brushed against each other under the table and Furuya reached over often to caress your cheek or remove something from your face.
After dinner Furuya led you back to the car, eyes on you, noticing the warmth of your cheeks, the smile on your lips, the curve of your neck, raising a hand to trace his fingers over the latter. With fascination, he watched you shudder slightly, before pressing a kiss to your skin and opening the car door for you.
He drove you to your apartment, taking off his suit jacket in the entryway before taking your hand in his and bringing it to his lips.
“Do you want to dance?” Your soft voice broke the silence and a smile as gallant as the moon tugged on his lips.
“Of course, beautiful.”
Quietly, old music played in the background as he held you close, one arm holding your lower back and the other tracing patterns on your neck. You were so close that his lips would brush against yours on some steps, his warm breath hitting your skin, all while his eyes looked deep into yours.
After the fifth song showed its last motive, he kissed you, softly, lips moving against yours slowly, his hands moving to rest on your upper back now and holding your face up with gentle fingers to deepen the kiss.
Your broke apart minutes later. There was a hue of red dusting his cheeks and you could feel your heart racing in your chest, breath coming out your lips in soft puffs. Furuya smiled at you, taking your hand in his to kiss each fingertip, his eyes still trained on you to watch your breath catch up in your throat. Slowly, then, his kisses moved upwards to your palm, the back of your hand, your wrist to follow the path of your arm until he reached your neck. There, he paused, allowing you a second to breath, before pressing a delicate kiss to your sweet spot. Your head moved slightly back, and your eyes closed at the contact. But Furuya drew back to watch your expression of quiet bliss and comfort at his gentle touches.
Your eyes fluttered open, and you looked into his eyes. A question was in your eyes and he answered by taking your hand yet again, pressing another kiss to it, and led you to your bedroom.
He made you stay on the side of the bed, turning to stand behind you to carefully undress you, fingertips caressing the exposed skin along the way. Dressed only in your underwear, his hand - like a feather touch on your skin - nudged you closer to bed to lay you down. He followed suite, though still fully dressed, moving up your body with soft kisses on your hips and over your soft stomach up until he reached your awaiting lips. His hands caressed your sides, before gently taking your thighs to move them higher. Sitting up, he started to pay attention to the skin of your legs, pressing feather kisses to your inner thighs and massaging what his fingers could reach. Soft gasps of pleasure escaped your lips. He hummed when his mouth found your clothed core, a small patch of wet showing your excitement. The hum made your back arch slightly at the soft vibration and he smiled.
Carefully, he peeled off your underwear, before settling back in between your legs. He ate you out slowly, tongue circling your clit before deeming you wet enough to press in a finger. He worked you open gently, adding a second finger to lightly stretch you only when your moans heightened. He chuckled, when he could feel you clench around him, and the vibration made you gasp, feeling your orgasm building within you.
“Do you want to cum for me, sweetheart?” his voice was husky and there was a smile on his lips as he dove back into your heat, quickening his movements to aid your climax.
It washed down on you like a feather touch, thighs slightly shaking in the gentle grasp of his hands, your mouth opening, eyes shut tight. When they fluttered open again, his face was directly above yours, sweet essence dripping from his lips as he leaned down to kiss you. With one hand holding your hips, he lowered himself into you. His breath came laboured as he sank into your heat and his hips stuttered when you clenched around his size, whining at the feeling of him slowly pressing into you. When he had finally filled you up completely, you let out an unabashed moan. Furuya guided a leg around his hips when he started moving, so he would be brought flush against you with every thrust, drawing short gasps from you.
His lips traced yours, as if he was trying to catch all the sounds you made, eyes fixed intently on your face to take in all your expressions, pretty with the nose scrunched up and eyes shut close in pleasure.
And oh how beautiful you were when you finally opened your eyes as his strokes quickened, reaching even deeper into you. Your eyes were glassy with pleasure, and it was that hazy film on them that made him finally kiss you.
That´s how you came, leg around his hips, drawing him into you, and arms around his shoulders to pull him closer. He moaned at the feeling of you clenching around him rhythmically, arms buckling, and with a few more thrusts he stuffed his cum deep into you, face pressed against your cheek.
Slowly, he rode of both of your orgasms, languidly moving within you before coming to a halt. He pressed another sweet kiss to your lips and caressed your cheek, mirroring the smile you wore on your sleepy, blissed-out face.
“I love you Furuya,” he could hear you whisper as he gently pulled out and rolled off of you. He chuckled before bringing you into his arms, kissing the top of your head.
