date night with your favourite diabolik lovers boy (18+)
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the sakamakis
shuu: the opera. genuinely the type of boyfriend who couldn't care less about date nights - he is quite known for being the laziest fucker out there, yet a switch flicks inside of his head once he falls in love with you. it's all about small gestures, sharing the little parts of his life, the things that he enjoys. shuu is a soul of the arts, especially a musical prodigy. despite napping in secluded places and keeping a lot to himself, it would be a huge step into your relationship once he offers randomly on a tuesday to take you to the opera that following weekend. you'll be surprised at first, but excited to say the least. you have never been to the opera before, and being seated in a exclusive booth with your boyfriend all dressed-up to the nines, which was a rare occasion, was honestly doing things to you. and he knew it. that's when his hand started to slowly hike up the expensive golden, satin dress he bought you, emotionless expression and sapphire eyes focused on the soprano hitting the highest notes. and so were you, your slutty, starving moans matching the rhythm as shuu continued to toy with your clit, then add two fingers inside. what an asshole.
reiji: the theater. reiji is a man with a plan and a tight schedule - so are your date nights, carefully crafted by him, including activities that bring great pleasure to the both of you. he is a deeply closeted romantic and wouldn't be caught dead admitting it, yet he also falls in workaholic tendencies which can easily neglect your needs. that's why as a little reward he decided to take you to see hamlet on a friday night, which began with a homemade dinner selectively cooked by him. the wine definitely had an interesting after taste, but you only started to question it once the curtains revealed the actors playing on stage, and a sudden warmth beginning to bother you between your legs and ignite all of your senses. you would spend the whole night trying to sneak glances from your boyfriend and almost beg him to put his hand under your skirt, but he'll only call you mannerless and decide to punish you in the limousine taking you back to the mansion after the play ends. oh, boy. he didn't expect the love drug to hit you so hard and have you ride his cock in the moving vehicle so goddamn hard, but he wouldn't be one to complain about the side effects.
laito: a bar. even though he sometimes gives you some of the shadiest vibes, laito is a man of good taste. that also applies in his fashion sense, but so in his taste for indie locations. on a saturday night, he'll tell you that you have up until midnight to get all dolled up for him, since he wants to take you somewhere nice. it'll be a cozy place downtown, the type of bar where a password is needed at the entrance, then you will go down in the basement and find a cozy, jazz playing place. laito is no stranger to the art of seduction; he will make sure to have you let all of your walls down after two glasses of wine, his hand already on your thigh, lustful gaze behind his eyes. he could fuck you anywhere - the bathroom, the storage room, the back alley, the taxi taking you back home to the mansion, yet he would surprise you by taking you to a love hotel, ordering the most expensive bottle of champagne, covering your tits in the sweet alcohol and licking them clean. he wouldn't be stopping here - you are going to have a night to remember, and the whipped cream awaiting in the hotel room's fridge would be perfectly served with the taste of your sweet, creamed pussy.
kanato: the bakery. his need for sweets can sometimes be as strong as his need for your blood, therefore kanato found the perfect solution to his problem - taking you to one of his favourite bakeries, and having you stuffed with sweets like the witch from hansel and gretel. he wouldn't shy away from getting everything that they have available, nonchalantly pulling out his black credit card. he will even insist on helping you get dressed up for the date, almost making you look like a porcelain doll. and he wouldn't shy away from helping you with your night routine once you get home either, getting on his knees and rolling out your stockings for you. the sight of your plump thighs would be more than enough, instantly filling them with bites and having you squirm under his touch. his tongue will only remember three flavours of the night - the strawberry shortcake, your blood, and the sweet flavour of your needy pussy. teddy will be sitting on his cuck chair in the corner while kanato will tongue the shit out of your burning sex, almost bitting your clit off. he will be quick to tease it with his throbbing cock, and cum all over it, then fucking the cum into it with his still standing erection. what a freak of nature.
ayato: a basketball match. of course his date night idea would be something to match up his taste in sports, not even asking you twice if you enjoy basketball in the first place. seated in the third row, he'll start to question everything once he notices how quick you are to focus on other men - the ones playing, obviously - while your one and only is sitting right next to you and stuffing his face with hot-dogs. this insecurity will only increase his jealousy, and make him drag you furiously into the players' locker room right before they wrap up the match, leaving you 3 exact minutes to fuck before someone catches you. face against the wall, and his puffing chest into your back, he'll make you forget all of their names and only remember his. his thick cock would stretch you so good that your moans will scare the janitor mopping the floors in the outside corridor. ayato would make it his own mission to score as many orgasms as possible, until the match's countdown hits 0. no matter which teams wins, you end up being the winner of the night after he takes you out for some fast food; the post nut clarity hits him too hard, maybe from all of the cardio you guys did by trying not to get caught, even though he was kind of counting on that.
subaru: the park. there are multiple reasons why subaru loves to take you to the park at night - some are the quiet scenery, having less people around since he doesn't like crowds, some are just you smelling the blooming flowers in spring. he isn't the best at keeping calm and feeling under control, but having such moments of bliss with you helps him for sure. subaru is the type to blame you for not wearing a jacket at night once the cool air hits, then offer you his, since he is a vampire that doesn't feel much affected by low temperatures. the sweet sight of you in his oversized jacket would definitely awaken something inside of him, your clothed back suddenly hitting one of the trees, crimson eyes all over you. subaru would be quick to give into his desires, fucking you right in that moment, bitting your neck hungrily. this might just be one of his other reasons, fucking you senselessly in a place anybody could hear you, yet they wouldn't dare crossing his path as his dick would stretch up that sweet pussy, your hips hoisted by his strong, toned arms. he might be the romantic type, but he is also just a sakamaki by blood.
the mukamis
ruki: the library. after completing all of your chores of the week, and being more well-behaved than usually, ruki would decide that going to the library together is more than a fair reward for you. one thing you two share in common is your passion for literature, and him offering to get you at least three books for the month - and write him essays about them, but that's a whole different story - you will be more than excited to scan through the bookshelves, two chosen books already in your arms. he will be quick to follow behind you like a shadow, slowly judging your taste in literature. once you'll stop by the erotica section and try to pick a book from a higher shelf, your tall boyfriend would be quick to take it out for you, one hand spinning you around and slowly pushing you into the wall filled with books. he'll make you read the first twenty pages out loud before buying it for you, to make sure it is the right fit for you taste. skirt hiked up by your thighs, his tongue would flicker circles around your clothed clit in the most teasing manner possible. once you find some kind of composure, he'll be quick to move your panties to the side and keep going as he pushes his ringed fingers inside too.
kou: the club. kou loves to go out, and taking you to his favourite places is one of the sweet favors he likes to grant you as your boyfriend. neon lights playing shadows on your face, you weren't surprised in the least when kou suggested the two of you should hit up the club this saturday. since he is an idol and all, he'll choose an underground location where you could have a lot of fun all night long, without having to worry about annoying fans spotting him. three drinks in, and he'll smudge his lipstick into yours without a shame, grinding his hips into yours on the dance floor. and you wouldn't be surprised either by him dragging you into the bathroom, zipper down, you on your knees taking his length into your greedy mouth. he'd be a piece of shit and make you suck it up to the beat of the music playing loudly in the background. kou is a cruel lover who loves to have you at his mercy, especially stuffing that pretty mouth of yours with his dripping cum. people would be banging the door, telling the two of you to hurry up since the queue is getting longer and longer, but he is more than ready to fuck you relentless as your moans fill in the air, folks being even too embarrassed now to dare opening the goddamn door.
yuuma: a picnic. yuuma isn't necessarily the best when it comes to romantic gestures, but he holds his own ground when it comes to fulfilling your wishes. taking you to a picnic in a secluded area in the woods that only he knows, a meadow covered in flowers and butterflies swaying around, would make you feel like a real life princess. after setting the picnic props, such as the red blanket and the menu containing homemade sandwiches and fresh lemonade, yuuma wouldn't waste a second terrorizing you. after you decided to wear a long sundress with deep cleavage exposing your neck and chest, expect him to forget all about the food and make you his main course. he would make you keep the dress on just on purpose, this tongue and teeth playing with your hard, sensitive nipples. ridding his long girthy cock would fill the meadow with your lewd, wet sounds, scaring all the animals away, making him chuckle. after watching your tits bounce for him, yuuma would change positions and have you take back-shots on the picnic blanket - big, rough hands spanking your ass and grabbing greedily your flesh. he would have a hard time deciding where to finish, since he loves all of the parts of your body. luckily for you, he has enough cum in his balls to make you drown in it. yummy.
azusa: an art gallery. as a sweet and sensitive soul, azusa would decide that spending a sunday afternoon visiting an art gallery in the city would be the perfect date idea for the two of you. you would wear matching outfits, and walk hand in hand through the experimentalist exhibit. if you want to, he'll take pictures of you as you contemplate over the meaning of the paintings just so he could hold onto the memories of your well time spent together. if you were to think that the date finishes once you get home, you'll be extremely incorrect. azusa would want the two of you to make your own piece of art, but coated in each other's blood on a blank canvas sitting on his bedroom floor. oh, how deeply romantic that is. he would slowly bite into your neck, one hand slowly unzipping your jeans and finding instantly the sweet bundle of joy hidden underneath. he'll play with the drops of crimson, smearing them around your body as he'd find the most sensitive places to bite and keep going with his naughty touches. the two of you would end up spooning on the now bloody red canvas, his cock teasingly rubbing itself in between your thighs as he keeps feeding from your shoulder. expect him to pull out his knife collection, since pain goes both ways in your relationship.
