Obito having a paradigm shift when he realizes that his experiences aren't universal and you can struggle and hurt and loose and still think life is worth living: very good!!! <3 <3
Obito thereafter starting to respect the position of the military dictator that is inherently opposed to ANY real view of Peace and abandoning every complaint he had because remembering his name just drained every thought he's had since he was like 16 out of his head: very baaad =(
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💳—Hēdonē VIP [22] || Metropolis
⇥ Obito Uchiha x fem!reader || wc: 1.2k
⇥ warnings: 18+ content, car sex, tinder meet up, fingering, unprotected and shameless smut, minors please dni
You saw an unfamiliar shadow yet familiar face by the restaurant door. He stood with a scar on the left side of his face that genuinely allured you. He was the exact man you saw in the picture, and talking with him for almost a month made you feel infatuated with this man, Obito Uchiha.
He gave you a heartwarming smile as he waved on a small distance, holding a piece of a long-stemmed rose. He is sweet. Naturally.
“You must be y/n. You look lovely tonight.” He said, giving you a peck on your cheek.
It was nothing but a friendly gesture but the other part of yourself wished for more, maybe… skinship?
You eluded the thought of it as you both enter the restaurant. It was simple and minimal while dim light shines just above the table. It’s so refined and luxurious. The guy is definitely not joking when he said he knows lots of good places.
“The place is nice. You have a great taste.”
“Nice place for a gorgeous lady. That’s just how it is.” He whispered, his breath running along your earlobe and chin, which deliberately sent shivers down your spine. Oh, how the mint scent of his breath smells so alluring…
The dinner is lovely and filled with giggles. You got to know that Obito more as a person, and you can’t help to be genuinely amazed by him. From time to time, his hand reaches yours. It was slow but sensual, and to make it short, dinner is pretty decent for a guy you technically just met.
Obito helped you wear back your coat. It’s already mid-December. You cursed yourself why you have worn skirt and stockings. It was damned cold.
“Let’s grab a coffee. You look cold. I’ll take you somewhere nice.”
You heard a faint chuckle while he held your hand towards the parking area, and you have sworn to yourself that this man is literally rich. It’s a damnned vintage-looking black sports car. Just suits his mysterious but kind personality.
“Someone likes classics, huh.” You smirked while Obito opens the door for you. He let out a loud chuckle again as he starts the engine of the car.
“You know classic car too? I love classic cars.”
“Nah. My Dad loves watching them, so I got little knowledge about them. So where are we going?” You asked, casually looking around the places you and Obito pass through.
“You don’t want coffee? It’s a nice place. You’ll love it there.” He said whilst you answered with a nod.
Obito continued driving for at least 30 more minutes, the place is getting unfamiliar, and it’s starting to get farther from the city. He held your thigh while his other hand continued driving, a gesture you somehow find cheesy and protective.
“I used to go here all the time.” He shared while he started to pull over the place. At first, it looks dark and just plain scary, so you look at him with confusion, but Obito just answered with a loud laugh as he turned around the car.
Your eyes widened by the majestic view. The stars completely visible, and the city lights flickering on the entire area. It’s like a view from the ones you only saw in movies. A metropolis.
Silence filled the car as you starred at the landscape. Work has always been too loaded for you that you actually forgot great views do exist outside Tokyo, and Obito knew you needed to unwind like this.
“Thank you, Obito. It’s so pretty. I’ve never been here.”
“I want to bring you here.” He whispered, your eyes meeting his black orbs that you surprisingly love to stare. His face slowly moves forward to your face to reach your lips.
It was so romantic. The way cups your cheeks while he slowly kisses and bit your lower lip. It made you want him more, and in no time, you wrapped your arms around his neck, giving him a small smile as you started kissing back aggressively, and more devouring than usual.
“Finally.” You whispered.
Obito let out a small chuckle as he slowly lifted you on his lap. Suddenly the driver’s seat felt restraining and tight. Obito continued kissing you while he adjusts the chair farther from the steering wheel, and as soon as he was done with the car, his hands went on your coat, taking it off while you took off his.
A low grunt echoed on the car as you started grinding on his hardened shaft. His hands are going down to your hips to push you closer and lift your skirt.
“You look so pretty right now… Did you wear this for me?”
He whispered. His hands are tracing the thick stockings up to your clothed cunt, slowly caressing it while his other hands started to unbutton your blouse.
“Fuck.. Obito, yes—ah!” You squirmed. Feeling his thumb add more pressure to your clothed core. Obito started to pull down your stockings and undies, so you motioned yourself to slightly stand up from his slap while unbuckling and removing his pants. You gasped at his member. Excitement and lust are completely taking over your body.
“Such pretty… All for me..” He whispered, pulling you close to him to feel his bare length.
“Ahh. Shit… So good.” He added.
Two of his fingers begin to pump in and out of your core as his other arm wrapped around your waist to bring you closer to him.
“So wet for me..” His lips were finally back on yours. He had you wrapped around his finger as you started feeling the building of your climax.
“O-obit I- mmm’ so good.” You moaned with much difficulty, earning Obito a victorious smirk as he pumped harder than before. “Cum for me, princess, come on.”
His thumb was on your clit, rubbing it fast as his fingers still continued their assault. You screamed at the pleasure while your juices continued to drip down his thighs, but he didn’t end there. As soon as he felt your legs constrict, he brought his finger up to his mouth to clean it.
“So sweet. I need you now, princess.” He pulled you closer to him, slowly positioning you to enter his cock, making the raven-haired man throw his head on the headrest. “Fuck… Can you feel that? You are this wet..”
He pumped up and down, and Obito continued guiding you while you feel his entire length in all euphoric pleasure. You both filled each other up to the brim while loud moans filled the car.
His fingers dug into your hips as he slammed harder this time. He began to move faster. The sound and feeling itself made you release moans.
“Ah! Obito…I-”
His hand came down on your ass as you fell onto his shoulders, unable to stabilize yourself with the immense pleasure you are feeling.
“Not yet, princess.. Not yet. Cum with me.” He whispered, motioning faster this time.
Your voice strained all the sounds you are making while one of his hands unlatched from one ass cheek and began to massage your sensitive clit. Your legs start to tremble as you felt the release of your climax.
You are a stuttering mess. All the words leaving your mouth are incoherent while you heard Obito’s erratic and guttural moans while he gently pulls out his cock from your core.
“You did well, princess.”
“Should I get used to the nickname?”
He gave you a smile before he cleans you up. Kissing your lips before he pulls you for a tight hug.
“Yeah…You should.”
You let out a small chuckle as you and Obito continued watching the view of Tokyo’s nightlife, under the stars and moon shining above. It was like magic made to come true.
—and you are glad you get to spend it with him, with Obito.
