zombie-boy | Nobuoaki 'Nobu' Hida x reader
For anon who requested a smutty Nobu x reader fic 👀
Reader and Nobu met during the zombie game where Reader was the one to turn him. Afterwards, Reader joins Nobu's group where they get a little steamy in the aftermath of the game.
Word Count: 2.4K
WARNINGS: 18+, swearing, smut beneath break, subby!Nobu, handjob/fingering, brief mention of self-harm, spoilers for AIB S3
a/n: I am unclear as to Nobu's age in S3 (I assumed he was over 21) but just to be on the safe side I've aged him up to mid-20s in this. Smut is a bit naff in this one but hope you enjoy it anyway! - E🌻
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You stood around the edges of a group of people on a floor of what seemed to be a medical laboratory. It was extremely bright, white and clinical, perfectly reflecting the nature of the game you found yourself thrown into. Four people had been given a ‘zombie’ card, others had ‘vaccines’ and ‘shotguns’ aiming to either cure or kill a zombie when found. From the beginning you knew the zombies would win. It was human nature after all, the desperation to survive, and the best way to do that in this situation was turn as many humans as possible. However, revealing yourself as a zombie pretty much guarantees death. So the best course of action for a zombie was to blend in until the right moment to start turning others. Making it through multiple rounds with a group of individuals you had no knowledge about was difficult, it had made their actions unpredictable. But ultimately you knew that the zombies would win.
So, it was a good thing you were a zombie.
You had a plan of course. After observing the others in your group you knew that a man named Arisu had to be saved. He was smart, a team-player and a great strategist. However, that didn’t mean you could trust him to not spread around that you were the zombie to turn him. So instead you settled on turning one of his team-mates, someone he would feel obliged to keep safe. That person was Nobu. He was a sweet, timid looking man around the same age as you who had smiled brightly despite being scared before his expression had turned suspicious when he noticed you passively observing players rather than directly intervening. Others automatically viewed him as the ‘kid’ of their little group and everyone was very protective going off the reactions to him being forced by Ikeno to use his shotgun on a zombie. You had taken the time to watch Nobu, analyse his personality and playing style. Definitely more of a follower than leader, eager to please, and innocent in a way that allowed others to trust him easily. It would be too easy to convince him that becoming a zombie was in his best interest, that being vaccinated was certain death, and the only way to save his friends was to turn them.
And so you decided to set your plan into action. When the robotic voice announced that the next round would begin, you practically leapt off the table you were perched on and strode confidently towards Nobu. He was startled by the hand you set on his shoulder, indicating you wished to play a round with him. Looking you up and down with clear suspicion in his eyes he gave one final glance to Arisu, who nodded reassuringly, before turning to follow you out the lab door and down a corridor where a game table was set up.
You sat down gracefully while in stark contrast Nobu hit his chair with a ‘thump’ as he let his whole bodyweight sink down. He still had that suspicious look in his eyes. Never having played against you he had no idea the cards you had in your possession. Even if he had played against you, he wouldn't know about the zombie card since it hadn't been used until now.
Before Nobu could even open his mouth to start useless small talk you announced. “I'm a zombie.” Watching as he visibly recoiled, skin paling and eyes going glassy with the implication that he was doomed.
“I-I don't b-believe you.” Nobu stuttered cutely. God I want to just pinch his cheeks and hide him away from the world! The slightly deranged part of your brain shouted at you. In reality you showed no outward reaction and simply continued to speak in a cool, measured tone.
“Why would I lie? At this point in the game it wouldn't benefit me at all.”
“Maybe you want to flush out my vaccine card? Or my shotgun!” His hands were shaking and clearly grasping at straws.
“I know you don't have a shotgun card anymore Nobu. You used it on a zombie a few rounds ago.” You were blunt but honest, needing Nobu to understand how serious you were. “So let me tell you what's going to happen. You're going to let me turn you, walk back into that room like nothing happened, and in the following round turn Arisu. Don't worry though, the rest of your team will follow.”
“Why the hell would I do that? I'll be killing them!”
You laughed loudly. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh but it's cute how naive you are.” Covering your smile with the back of your hand, you composed yourself before continuing. “Use the brain I know you have Nobu. Do you really think that the zombie's are going to sit back and wait for people to cure them? You really think this infection hasn't spread since the start of this game? We're not the only team playing and you can't be sure they're using the same strategy as us.” Nobu's eyes widened, just now realising the reality of your words before he started to breathe heavily.
“Shit…”
“So you see, becoming a zombie is really in the best interest of you and your team.”
“But…but what if someone finds out and-”
“If you act as if nothing's wrong it'll be fine, then you can play with Arisu no problem. He'll help protect you and the others in your team.” Nobu nodded seriously, his eyes wide in disbelief and pure panic.
“But Nobu…there's something I need you to promise me before I save you.” His eyes locked onto you, desperation clear in his gaze.
“Anything!”
“I need you to promise me that after I save you, I can be part of your team.”
“Yeah, of course! You'll be saving our lives after all.” You smiled sweetly at him, watching as he turned a flattering shade of pink before clearing his throat and turning his cards over. None of them were an item card which meant you were safe as you also flipped your card over to reveal a zombie.
“Welcome to the winning side Nobu.” You smirked widely, a chaotic look in your eyes. “Now, time to spread that infection.”
The game had ended just as you had predicted. The zombies won with only 13 humans still left uninfected. It turned out that Arisu himself was a zombie all along, but you had rather enjoyed playing master manipulator and were glad to have saved Nobu. Plus you got to join a stable and loyal group of individuals. You weren't the only newcomer, a girl called Rei with gorgeous blue hair and a killer fashion sense had been brought into the fold by Arisu while Nobu had eagerly introduced you as ‘the lady who saved my life!’. Quick greetings had been made before you all followed as Arisu guided you in the direction of the next game, quickly finding a place to rest for the night.
Finding a spot slightly away from the main group, you leaned back against the wall and stared out into nothingness. Exhaustion took hold of you momentarily causing you to slump and take a heaving sigh. So caught up in your own thoughts you didn't notice Nobu making his way over to you until he cleared his throat and gestured to sit next to you. Nodding your consent, he sat close enough that you could feel his body heat and noticed when his shoulder briefly brushed against yours. The skin there burned and your heart seemed to skip a beat, clearly the attraction you felt towards Nobu wasn't a one off.
“I just wanted to thank you again for saving me.”
“And I keep telling you, there's really no need.” That was true, you had saved him for selfish purposes but that didn't mean you regretted it. An awkward silence fell over the two of you, everyone else had drifted into dream-land including Arisu who you had witnessed fighting off sleep for the last hour.
“You weren't here for the conversation we all had, but we figured out we all received a playing card sometime before being brought back into these games.”
“Yeah I got one, some creepy-ass guy cornered me at my job and passed it to me. Said some bullshit about how he couldn't wait to see me play again.” You laughed humorlessly. “At the time I thought he was just some weirdo but now I realise exactly what he meant.”
“Yeah, a lot of us thought the same or didn't even remember him until we arrived here. I was leaving a support group for self-harm when he stopped me in the street, handed me a card and seemed to disappear like some freaky magician.”
The offhanded comment was spoken so casually you had to take a moment to fully process it. To talk about something that was clearly so raw and sensitive, judging by the nervous glance in your direction, was incredibly brave. Your respect for Nobu had increased significantly and you no longer viewed him as an easily manipulated asset, but as an individual who had faced hardship and come out the other end stronger.
It was also an incredibly attractive quality.
Watching as Nobu bit his bottom lip absentmindedly, you couldn't control the urge to lean over and place a delicate kiss on his plump lips before pulling away slightly to watch for his reaction. His eyes were wide, shocked that you'd even wanted to kiss him before he smiled shyly and leaned forwards the tiniest amount. Clearly he was signaling that he wanted to kiss again but was too afraid to voice it.
Lucky you were smart enough to read body language.
This time when your lips met it was passionate, slightly sloppy on Nobu's end indicating his lack of experience but you quickly fixed that by taking charge and encouraging him to follow the rhythm and pace set. It was heavenly, the feel of slow, languid kisses and the intoxicating scent of Nobu allowed you to briefly forget the horror of being back in the borderlands. Eventually you both pulled away, heaving and flushed.
“You're a virgin right?” You had a lack of filter and the word vomit had startled Nobu, face bright red and stuttering as he decided how to answer. Choosing to take pity on him you smiled sweetly.
“Don't worry, I can help take care of that if you want?” He nodded eagerly, almost puppy like in his expression and actions, you chuckled while reaching out to stroke the side of his face. “Promise to be quiet baby? We don't want anyone waking up, now do we?”
“N-No, definitely not. I promise I'll be quiet, like a mouse!” His need to please and eagerness was endearing.
“Good boy.” He practically melted at those words and in that moment you knew he would do anything you asked of him, as long as you followed through on the promise to fuck him.
This time it was Nobu who initiated the kiss, now he knew for sure he was allowed it seems that he was taking full advantage of that. As the intensity of the make-out session grew, so did the pressure between your legs. Snaking a hand down the front of Nobu’s chest, you landed on the surprisingly large bulge between his legs and pressed firmly down on it drawing a deliciously sinful moan from him. Grinning into the kiss you continued to grind your hand against his erection whilst your other guided Nobu's to reach inside your pants and past your underwear. As he made contact with your core you breathed a sigh into his mouth, moving to trail kisses down his neck before biting down with enough pressure to leave a mark. You were rewarded with Nobu's long fingers brushing hesitantly against your soaked entrance as you took the time to gently guide him through his first time fingering someone. Just like kissing, it was clumsy at first but the more he moved his fingers in and out, the better he became. Finally he hit that particularly pleasurable spot which made you groan loudly before remembering that you weren't alone.
Freezing you looked frantically around the room and relaxed when you noticed nobody had woken from the noise. Nobu clearly hadn't noticed the mistake as he continued, gazing at you with wide expectant eyes. Smiling you rewarded his dedication with a kiss and your hand moving inside his underwear to grasp his dick firmly. It was thick and hot, a result of his obvious arousal, and as you ran your hand up and down its length drops of cum gathered at the tip. A loud, desperate whine escaped Nobu's mouth which you instantly hushed by pressing a hand firmly against it.
“Gotta be quiet baby, or this stops.” He whimpered, eyes shining with unshed tears as if the idea of you stopping now physically hurt. He mumbled something unintelligible but nodded quickly in understanding. “Hmmm, I don’t know if I can trust you baby. That was an awfully loud moan.” You smirked teasingly. “Guess I'll just have to keep my hand here.” And true to your word, your hand didn't move from where it was clasped over his mouth, muffling his moans of pleasure as you increased the speed of the hand job. In response, Nobu's hand matched your speed and soon you both reached orgasm at the same time, chest heaving and skin damp with sweat.
Leaning your body against his, you caught your breath before asking.
“So how was that?”
“Amazing.” He became fidgety then, playing with your hair as he asked. “What about you?”
“It was perfect baby, you did such a good job.” Nobu practically lit up at the praise and snuggled closer to you with a hand wrapped around your shoulders and waist.
“So…how do you feel about round two?” Looking up at him you smirked and was met with a love struck expression as he nodded. Just as you were about to close the gap between you, a voice rang through the silent room.
“I'd rather you didn't.” With a startled gasp, you both jumped and swiveled your bodies in the direction of the voice. It was Kazuya, sitting with an expression of disgusted amusement. “Next time you might want to double check who can hear you.” Laughing at your embarrassment, Kazuya lay back down, turning his back on you. Sharing a look of humiliation you both decided it was time to get some rest before the next game. Hopefully there would be time for round two in the future.
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