Ayo people better go hard for Buddy Daddies as hard as they did went for The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited. Because the millionaire spawned a 1000+ fic over fucking night. I want that same engery.
Lol hey :D. I'm new to your blog and i really like your Daisuke fics. Idk if ur requests are still open but Can I request for a Daisuke Kambe x f!Reader like she's a rich detective too. Just all fluff? My 1st request lol I'm sorry if something is wrong in the request. Okay that's all, have a good day 💙
Hey, anon! Thanks a lot for the request! I'm glad you liked my oneshot! ^_^ So, here you go with another one! And sorry for taking so long to respond!
Oneshot - The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited [The Rich and The Richer]
Fandom: The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited
Title: The Rich and The Richer
Pairing: Daisuke Kambe X Female! Reader
Word Count: +1.6K
Warning(s): Mention of site-bombing
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"Why do you think we came here?" A voice entered through the intercom as you looked up from your paperwork and to your security footage.
"I doubt they would be able to help, that is all I'm saying." A smirk formed on your face at those words, feeling ready to surprise them with your expertise on the case.
"Should I let your clients in, ma'am?" Your assistant spoke up, and you pressed your finger against the answer button.
"Yes, please." With a delicate tone, you responded and focused on the double door that led to your office. Soon after, a knock echoed through your room and you got up from your chair to saunter over to the entrance. With a smile, you opened the door to see two gentlemen standing next to each other.
"Hello, there," You greeted the taupe-haired detective before turning your gaze to the other as his blue-ish eyes widened. "Long time no see. Please, come in."
"Hello, my name is Haru Kato, and this is Daisuke Kambe. I suppose you already know that, though, right?" Haru asked as he walked in with Daisuke following closely behind.
"Yes, that I do. On the same note, I suppose you know my name already due to the files we were given, but proper introductions are still in order. My name is [Y/N] [L/N]. It is a pleasure to meet you both." With your hand out for a handshake, you made eye contact with both men as Haru took your hand in his before Daisuke followed suit.
"Take a seat, please. Let's get right into the details." You waved your hand over your desk to motion them to sit down as you did the same on the opposite side. Your eyes shifted towards Daisuke, who was currently looking around your office decor, taking in all the files and books on the wooden shelves, the neatly stacked papers and your shut-off laptop resting on the polished Dalbergia table. Finally, his curious gaze settled on you, trailing up your form to meet your eyes.
"Am I... interrupting something by being here?" Haru spoke up, hesitation clear in his voice. A smirk formed on your face before you turned back to the fidgeting detective, who had already taken his seat.
"No, my apologies. Your partner seems quite interested in this office, so I was merely fascinated. Let's get started, shall we?"
"Yes, please." He sighed and signalled the black-haired male to pay attention.
"Through a few sources of mine, I have been able to find a few witnesses of the site-bombing. Though, as expected, they are keeping shut about it."
"Wait, you've already found witnesses?" Haru looked up from the file you handed him, his eyes wide from surprise.
"Why, of course! Why do you think they hired a freelance detective such as me? I do hope I continue to surprise you; it's quite amusing to see your reactions." With a smile, you leaned back in your chair and began to explain how you made such progress. Needless to say, their reactions were your sole source of entertainment at the moment.
"Then, how do you plan to make them talk? Surely, they have someone they fear. There is no other reason for all witnesses to act similarly."
"Anyone will talk with enough money slapped in their faces. All I have to do is prepare a couple cheques." With a dismissive wave of your hand and a shrug of shoulders, you looked up at the two. Both men glanced at each other before turning back to you.
"Did this guy teach you that too?" Haru asked as he jabbed his thumb in Daisuke's direction.
"You always seem to assume I am the bad influence." A small frown formed on Daisuke's face as he turned to his partner, his disappointment clear as day.
"Actually, I might be the one who taught him that instead." You looked over at him once more and smiled genuinely. "Anyway, I think we should meet up at the crime scene tomorrow at noon. This file contains some more details that would be best looked over again." You tapped on the folder that lay on the desk in front of Haru.
"Sure thing. Let's meet up later, then. I'll let you know if I find some more information."
"That would be great! Thanks," You said and began to stand up so you could see both men outside when Haru spoke up once more.
"Um, since we are done with business, there's a question I've been meaning to ask you." His hesitation did not go unnoticed by you but you nodded, nonetheless. "How do you two know each other, if you don't mind answering."
"You were nervous about asking that?" Daisuke stepped in after getting up from his chair.
"Well, I didn't know if it would be rude of me!"
"Oh, you don't need to be worried about any formalities. Please, feel at ease. We may be working together for quite a while so it's better we get comfortable with each other." You smiled to reassure the nervous detective before continuing, "To answer your question- our meeting wasn't really all that interesting. The first time we met was simply due to our parents at a very young age. But, I suppose they didn't intend for us to be friends, considering their reactions when they found out." You chuckled as you thought back to the memory while a small smile formed on Daisuke's face.
"You would always cling onto me and call me out of nowhere. It was only a matter of time till they found out."
"I did not!"
"You did," As expressionless as ever, he stared at you to indicate he had won the argument. He wasn't wrong, but you didn't want to admit being that way in your younger days. Before you could continue, a ring tone echoed within the room and Haru reached into his pant pocket to pull out his phone.
"I need to take this, I'll wait outside for you two to finish. It was nice meeting you, [Y/N]." He bowed before walking out.
"Nice meeting you too," You replied before turning your attention to the remaining detective. "Well, don't I get a reunion hug, Daisuke Kambe?" You spread your arms in anticipation, and he shook his head before walking over. The smile on your face widened as his arms wrapped around your waist, and yours secure around his neck. With a relieved sigh, you nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck and closed your eyes, relishing the moment for as long as you were allowed to.
"I missed this," You mumbled before feeling one of his hands trail up your back, the feather-like touch of his fingers travelling up your spine before reaching the back of your head. His fingers spread between your hair, caressing each strand they touched, as he cradled your head and pushed it closer to him.
"I did too, and I missed you as well." He spoke into your hair and closed his eyes. You bit your lower lip at his forwardness and tightened your grip on him. "I see your style still hasn't changed. What happened to your equipment?"
"I'm not going to reveal all my secrets just yet." You pulled your head back enough to look at him with a smug look. "Plus, it's not like you show me your computer at your house. Why should I show mine?"
"Correction: you've actually seen my computer."
"That's because Suzue showed it to me, not you," You countered and stuck your tongue out at him. A smirk formed on Daisuke's face as he pretended to lean closer and bit the air, making you pull your tongue back in before he could actually catch it.
"Daisuke!" Flustered, you hit his chest and attempted to pull away from your hug but he only tightened his grip. Taking this opportunity to hide your flushed face, you pressed it against his chest when you felt it vibrate due to his chuckles. "I will get you back for this, just you wait."
"You can do that now; what are you holding off for?" Your breath hitched at the question and you reluctantly looked up to see him looking down at you. His hand found its way to your nape and gently stroked the skin, causing goosebumps to form in response to his touches. Before you could reply, you felt a buzz in Daisuke's jacket pocket. You both pulled back as he took his phone out and looked at the screen.
"What a timing, huh." He sighed and declined the call before stuffing his device back in and looking at you. "Haru's calling, he's probably done with his phone call. I should get going before he nags at me."
"Right," You agreed and cleared your throat before crossing your arms. "I'll see you out." Noticing your lack of expressions, he smirked before following you out.
"I'll be waiting," He said as you exited the building, making you look at him in confusion. However, once you caught the look in his eyes, all your questions disappeared and you attempted to hide your embarrassment through laughter.
"Waiting for what?" Haru spoke up as he looked from his screen and back and forth between you and Daisuke.
"Just- tomorrow! You know, for the investigation." You answered a little too quickly and slapped yourself mentally, before regaining your composure. "Alright, then, I'll see you both tomorrow."
"That we will." With a confident look, Daisuke turned around and followed Haru down the street, leaving you to deal with your mind in a mess.
How can you be so unfair?
With that, you walked back into your building, hoping tomorrow would not test your limits.
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In celebration of the 4th episode being released, here’s this! SKSKSKSKK I may have read...too many fanfics SKSKSKK anywho, I hope you all enjoy this~! As a reminder this is 19+ so please do not read if you’re not of age~! Other then that, thank you all so much for your love and support as always~!
TW: Collars ; Dirty Talking ; Clothed and Barely Clothed ; Man handling ; Light choking ; Blow Job ; Hints of Face fucking ; Swallowing
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The faint rattle of a chain echoed throughout the extravagant room. Hints of crimson and various shades of ebony were tastefully spread across the room as the very existence of the room itself practically sent the figure kneeling on the floor on edge with the absurd costs put into decorating and setting of the room. Suddenly, she was shaken out of her thoughts as the rough, commanding tug of the chain attached to the sleek leather collar that sat delicately around her throat roused her from her thoughts.
“Distracted?”
Deep and sensual in it’s own absurd way. The voice that tugged her out of her thoughts had her body shiver in anticipation as she slowly brought her darkened (e/c) eyes up to meet his confident and observant icy blue ones.
“N-No... I was just...”
“Distracted. That’s what you’re supposed to say, kitten. Don’t try to evade the obvious.”
An uncomfortable shift as she felt her cheeks darken at the accusation that left his lips as another tug elicited a sharp gasp from her. Suddenly finding herself on her hands and knees as she felt her cheeks darken in color. His cocky smile practically gleaming at her as she found herself feeling stubborn. A refuse to meet his gaze as she chewed on her inner cheek.
“Oh? Did I say you could look away from me?”
The sudden shift in the air had her gulp as she subconsciously began to clench her hands as she could feel those observant sharp eyes bore deeply into her form. The lack of clothing she wore definitely did not help the situation she found herself in, and in a defiant way of being a brat she thought back to how she came across this situation.
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It had been a normal day at work. Stressful, with the lack of excitement she felt herself crave. The day to day of it all being dull, and now more so after meeting her boyfriend. At least she’d like to think of him as her boyfriend. With the amount of expensive and luxurious gifts he gave her, it shouldn’t have come as a surprise when her co-workers had assumed that she had a sugar daddy.
Though it made sense as they had only recently started seeing each other, and no matter how many times she’s tried to at least persuade him into easing up on the crazily expensive gifts she found that he honestly couldn’t care. Thus leading to her striking up a deal with him. What the deal entailed, was how she found herself now.
After having left work, she was picked up and driven to an extravagant hotel. The sight itself setting a pit of unease in her gut before she steeled her will and made her way to the designated floor. She had overlooked the contract and signed her name on it. She couldn’t back out now, not with how hard she went to review it without her co-workers peering over to see the lewd and rather intimate and sexual listings throughout the pieces of paper.
She had to admit though, despite the unease she felt; the adrenaline and excitement that coursed through her veins had her rushing for the door that sealed her fate. Upon entering, she found herself alone. The expanse of the room left free for her to explore before his arrival.
With the patience of a child, she scurried to the curious gift left on the bed. Her eyes briefly skimming over the note left on top before a beautiful crimson red blush dusted her cheeks. Gulping, she peered inside to find an intricate, and delicious looking lingerie set. The deep burgundy color bringing a strange swell of heat throughout her as she brought the delicate garments into the bathroom.
To her surprise the bath had been set for her, and without waiting any longer she pushed forth with a new found confidence as she went to prepare herself for the adventurous night she was about to exhibit.
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“Choosing to ignore me? How overly confident of you, kitten... but I must say. It only brings me more joy when I break you and see your adorable crying face. All just for me.”
The sudden sharp baritone voice cut her out of her memories as she quickly brought her gaze back up, yet as she did she felt a rush of heat strike down into her abdomen. The close proximity with Kanbe Daisuke always had a strange and odd feeling welling up inside her, but she couldn’t deny the amount of dominance the man exuded from his form.
“Such a gorgeous little kitten...and all for me...”
Another shiver of pleasure ran down her spine at his words before she was once again tugged forward. Her face now resting between his legs as she finally got a wave of his cologne and scent. The light yet exotic scent of his cigars reigned strong, yet mixed almost beautifully with the cologne he wore. Yet underneath it all, his natural scent, despite being practically masked, managed to still make it’s appearance known to her.
“C...Can I have a treat, sir?”
The light flutter in her voice had his icy blue orbs turn stormy with lust as the grin that settled on his features widened even more.
“Do you think you can kitten? Have you been good?”
As soon as the words left his lips she couldn’t help but feel another wave of pleasure course through her as she shyly nodded. Despite her clear embarrassment, the excitement and eagerness that swirled in her eyes had her practically ready to beg.
“Y-Yes, please. Wanna make you feel good, sir... Lemme make you feel good siR!”
A sharp inhale of breath followed as her words had changed in pitch, the tug of the simple yet strong collar that sat around her throat had her limbs tremble with want as she found her upper body leaning over his lap. Her lust filled eyes boring deep into his coy ones as he shifted once more. His body leaning forward only slightly as a gloved hand cupped her cheek.
“Such a needy kitten. Have I not fed you quickly enough?”
The blatant teasing that coated his words had her softly groan as she felt his thumb coax her lips open. Her tongue wrapping around the expensive leather as the look of joy and lust that graced his handsome features as she let out a strained moan.
“Look at you...so beautiful with those lips just around my thumb...perhaps I’ll indulge you, kitten...however, if you want something you’ll have to get it yourself.”
With that, the detective fell back against the seat, his hand leaving her cheek as she could only stare for a moment in blank confusion before realization dawned upon her. Without another moment’s hesitation, she surged forward as her fingers shakily went to undo his belt. The desire that burned deeply within her gut only added to her throbbing womanhood as she was suddenly gifted with his thick and hardened cock before her.
A soft moan came from her before she slowly licked the tip of his cock. The action causing a shift in the air as one of his gloved hands came to settle on the top of her head. The gentle caress and threading of fingers through her hair had a small mewl of pleasure escape her lips as she finally wrapped her lips tightly around the head of his weeping cock.
An experimental swirl of her tongue before teasing the slit of it as she ate up the grunts and slow breaths he took. Each sound coaxing her as she slowly moved forth, swallowing more of his heat and girth while adding the experimental flick and taunt as she went to pull back for a moment.
Yet as she went to make the shift, her head was shoved forward as she let out a choked and garbled sound. Her eyes tearing up at the sudden force as the tip of his cock grazed the back of her throat-- even pushing slightly forth as she let out a muffled whine as she blearily looked up at him as she felt the panties drip through with her slick. Droplets staining the expensive carpet beneath her as her fingers grabbed and bunched the fabric of his slacks as stormy blue eyes bore deeply down at her expression.
Mapping and memorizing every feature as she let out a choked cry as the gentle caresses to her hair became rough tugs and a firm anchor for the detective.
“Such a little tease kitten....to think you’d try and leave that easily?”
Another wanton moan came from her throat, vibrating around him as she lightly lapped at the underside of his heat. An attempt to soothe the agitated male as she suddenly felt her hair being tugged. A sign of moving away to give her enough lee way until she was suddenly pushed back down.
A splutter of saliva and pre-cum rained on the carpet as she choked on the length and girth he was endowed as she tearily looked up at him once more. Her fingers trembling as she tightly held onto his pants.
“We’ll try this again kitten...do your job properly...and perhaps you’ll be able to get a proper reward for that aching cunt of yours hm? I’m sure you want me to fill that throbbing pussy of yours with my cock... fuck you into the sheets while reminding you who you belong to...”
The low gravelly tone that escaped his already deep voice sent shivers of pleasure down her spine as she could only weakly nod her head as garbled and muffled affirmations left her full mouth as he eased his hold on her hair, and without a moment’s hesitation-- less she risk angering the domineering male-- she went to work to properly pleasure him.
Slow and deliberate at first, she took the first moment to properly engage and to observe the other’s reactions to what she did. The flick of her tongue, the swirl, which areas were most sensitive and how he reacted to her hollowing out her cheeks. Once having a proper idea, she went to work.
The lewd sounds filled the room as heavy panting from both parties added to the already warm air enveloping them both as she was suddenly brought into a new loop as a sharp, yet desired flick of the detective’s hips had her releasing another garbled moan as his cock hit the back of her throat once more.
The next thing she knew, she was being held in place as the low growls and moans that escaped the older only further fueled the fire in her stomach as he neared his first end. Yet, only to further surprise him she chose to stay on him. Refusing to even move even after he roughly tugged at her hair to pull her off of the building heat.
A flash of white and she instinctively swallowed as his seed hit the back of her throat. The remnants spilling over as she finally was tugged off of his cock as she heavily panted. Swirling (e/c) met deep blue as he became half hard at the sight of her.
“I swallowed it all...sir..”
The raspy voice that escaped her felt unfamiliar, but comforting in it’s own right as she laid her tongue out for him. His gaze practically smothering as she was suddenly tugged up onto his lap. A flurry of motions as soft lips roughly claimed her own as his hardening cock pressed against her dripping cunt.
“Did..ah~ did I do good sir?”
“Mmm..so very good kitten, I’ll be quick to give you a proper reward”
