You are so horny for Nanami he is genuinely appalled.
Non sorcerer AU, reader is the bread winner and Nanami is a stay at home husband.
A/n: you have no idea how funny this is to me. I was gonna do this w Gojo but I alr write for him so much so
You were a working woman. Strong, independent, gorgeous, and so smart it pissed people off to be in the room with you.
So was it a shocker that your husband was Nanami Kento? Absolutely not.
But what was a shocker, was behind your fancy clothes, professional exterior, and billion dollar bank account,
was that you were a freak.
You were nasty. Disgusting. Downright diabolical. You’d’ve been burned at the stake in the Salem trials, simply for wanting to freak.
Nanami has known you for many years, fell in love with you the second week he knew you, and married you eight months into dating you. With only a week fiancé-phase.
So why is it, that now, as you sit at the end of the bed, wearing only a thong with his name on it and bedroom heels, cuffs on the bed, baby oil on the stand, and red led lights, is he looking at you like some kind of monster.
“Dear god woman.” He could only sigh and pinch his nose.
“What? It’s romantic.” You huffed, crossing one knee over the other. Leaning back on the bed, resting your weight on your hands.
“We had sex last night. For most of last night. This morning. And now this?” He’s shocked. He’s appalled.
Normally you were a minx in bed, but dear god it was like someone shot horny drugs in your ass and released you back into the wild— aka your shared home with Kento.
“Yes? Is it so bad I want my man?” You tilted your head with a teasing grin before standing and walking over to him. Stopping just a foot away, just to pull him in by his belt buckle. “Don’t you need some relaxing?”
“Honey, I’ve been home all day, read a book, and washed dishes. I’m rested.” Despite his demeanor, he was giving you ‘fuck-me’ eyes ALL the way.
“Exactly! So let me ride my cowboy into the sunset!”
“You are shameless.”
“I am naked in front of you, baring myself to you!” You huffed, crossing your arms under your tits in the way you knew would draw his eyes.
Who knew seducing your man would be so difficult?
“…who’s getting tied up this time?”
“Oh, bless your heart, we both know who.”
And in the end, Kento was left with his arms cuffed to the bedframe, naked, oiled up, and absolutely spent with his gorgeous wife who he loved so dearly, riding the life out of his cock.