. ♱ ゛romeo (lohen.) 769 words
warnings: nsfw, smut, mentions of self pleasure/masturbation (m! receiving) MDNI!! +18
pairing: lohen x gn! reader
“ah, I truly thank the help. you’re such an angel, are you free later? if you are, stop by my base. you might catch something worth watching.”
huh? what was he on? and that sudden nickname… was he acting like this because of his subordinates being around? well to be fair you could not help but to flutter at how he called you but now in the situation you were in, walking towards his place just because he told you so it’s pretty hilarious.
would you jump from a bridge if he asked? prolly.
the serenity of the night scort your way to his tent, this calm being perturbed as you got closer by a few knights who were drinking and giggling while calling you “lulled and fancied” by their vice-captain.
but it was only pure curiosity.
was it?
yeah, it must be.
and well if you come out of the tent with one or two kisses on, you wouldn’t mind a little. that actually would be a REALLY proper way to appreciate your small help.
pfft, as if. those are pure fantasies, being able to share a drink with the battle maniac weirdo is more than enough before you return to the kof headquarters to be buried in paperwork.
as the base where he rested began to appear in your sight vision you realized that its light was off, maybe he thought you weren’t coming and decided to sleep early. or… he turned them off so his subordinates wouldn’t bother him to join them in either drink or take care of them.
yup, it must be the delusional second option.
before your hand made contact with the tent to peek in, a muffled sound reached your ears, it was like a blaring breathy complaint which was enough to startle you and make you walk backwards of the entrance.
"I know you're there~” he silly called out in a melodic and deep voice, acknowledging your presence.
frozen, you were frozen just a few meters away from the closed entrance as a mix of emotions flooded your persona, now totally aware of what was happening inside the tent as another breathy whimper lingered in the air confirming the sinful thoughts.
“made me wait all this time to not even come inside to say goodbye?”
this really escalated too quickly, it’s not that you don’t want to come inside, it’s that you can’t. You’ll explode (and might erase the small respect you had for him) right there if he has his pants down, and once you’re in what? what the hell were you supposed to do?
“there's good weather tonight, I might stay outside just a little more.” excuses and more excuses.
the sound of something being squeezed replied instead of words, the audacity he has to keep jerking while keeping a conversation has to be studied, no normal person would keep doing this without feeling shame or embarrassment. maybe those emotions were erased from his factory settings.
you hesitated in leaving or staying, to be honest the first option would be so disappointing for both of you. but staying, would he allow you to touch him? just a way to find out.
a huge amount of oxygen greeted your lungs once you were prepared mentally and psychologically to face whatever was waiting for you inside. for your own luck at least the dimness of the room would hide the crimson that was painting your whole face as well as the nervous expressions, at least from you, because a part from your guts was telling you that Lohen was enjoying this.
once your body made its way in, carefully trying to not be noisy or more obvious to the people outside, the small light of a candle received you plus the image you were picturing in the brain from the noises that were feeding your imagination.
holy archons, this was way better than whatever projection your brain could even think of.
his figure was spread on top of the table, yes that same table where he instructed the ranged troops what to do on each mission or meet up with higher ups like Jean or Varka to discuss important matters, yes on that table where now he was displayed in the lewdest way possible. thighs parted apart, torso slightly leaned back and his left hand slowly suffocated his length as his eyes locked into yours totally ignoring the redness of his tip and preleak of his cum suddenly peeking out at the mere sight of you; deliberately increasing the pace of his strokes once your eyes finished running a marathon through his almost bared body.
“took you long enough, angel.”
ఌ︎. pi note: justin bieber is my beta reader since I wrote this during his coachella set JAAA, yes people let's keep feeding that lohen tag (jk this is my last this month, can't cheat on my boy lyney). inspired in that line from his millhaven smol quest.
☆ ◟ PI, 2Os. — mexican ' she/her | spa&eng + sfw & nsfw posts. (MDNI) ☘︎ ݁˖ me when i’m in love with nagito komaeda but he is in love with hajime and he is surfing on a mario kart scenario, what. ೃ❤︎ᩙ᜔ ⋅.˳˳.
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