Men who downright would do anything to make you love them. Men who go treat you like a princess and worship you like a goddess every second of the day. Men who are completely obsessed with you that it's practically making them crazy when you reject their affection. Men who wouldn't dare to lay a finger on you or let anything make you cry. Men who go batshit insane when you get hurt or somebody tries to take advantage of you. Men who will sob pathetically at your feet when you ignore them after they killed the person who tried to hurt you.
Men who only want to make you happy and shower you with their love and affection. Men who aren't afraid to show their love for you even if you aren't even together. So what if they seem a bit like a maniac in love? You're their princess. And nothing is going to change that...
♡ KATSUKI BAKUGOU, IZUKU MIDORIYA, Eijirou Kirishima, Hawks, Itachi Uchiha, Shouto Todoroki, Tobi, Sanji, Feyd-Rautha, Hear me out but Isaac Night, your faves <333
• You're the newest member who joined Akatsuki after Tobi. So you have to respect and obey your senpai's:33
| 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁!!
𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 : smut, nsfw, p in v, rough sex, dom!Obito, virginity loss, public sex(nobody saw it), kinda forced , age gap, size difference, fingering, glove kink, nickname usages, oral both!receiving , creampie, a little fluff at the end
This is my first post y'all. There might be a few errors and mistakes as English isn't my first language. It's a kinda long story but I slightly suggest to try out :v
"Y/n, finish that mission with Tobi." Pain said in his usual voice. You couldn't respond at the moment, busily thinking about the stresses that Tobi might give you during mission.
"Y/n?" The silence caused Pain to call out your name again. "Y-yes?..ohh..I get it, senpai...my apologies" You can't help but smile instantly.
Later that evening, you and Tobi left the hideout and led to the place. "What a pleasant day~ We should be resting instead of doing tiring missions,right?" Tobi muttered in his childish voice but you just ignored it and kept going.
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"Tobi, they're here!" You signal to him as you notice the targets are near.
You didn't lose much chakra fighting randoms as you're a S+ tier kunoichi that every village wants. "Let's go back,Tobi. We're done working." You wiped down the piece of blood on your left cheek. "Yeayyy...yes yes~!" You heard him cheering. Actually you really want to go back to hideout and take a shower to release stress that Tobi gave.
You are now in the middle of the huge forest with Tobi. He keeps muttering about his problems, his days, his interests again and again. "Tobi." You couldn't stand it at all. "Can you just stay quiet for a while? I just-" You said politely as much as you can.
"Did Tobi make Y/n angry? Tobi did anything wrong? Tobi-"
"Enough." You whispered and he couldn't finish his sentence. "Just shut the fuck up Tobi." You wouldn't have yelled if only you knew the consequences. The silence dominated between you two and you decided to run away, increasing your steps quickly.
"Why don't you call me "senpai" too? I'm also one of your seniors here, hm?" The sudden deep and dominant voice appears behind you caused you to shiver down your spine. You automatically stopped. Right, he's also your senior. Then why don't you call him in that way. Is this because of his behaviors? You're only the same age as Deidara and also Tobi doesn't look younger than you. What will be the reason actually?
You feel him slowly walking behind you. "Hm? Tell me Y/n." He put his chin on your shoulder and whispered in your right ear. "H-ahh!" By the sudden action, you squeaked, no you gasped. And you tried to move away but his hands already reached your waist, touching, caressing, teasing slowly.
"T-Tobi-senpai...I"
"Don't move, little one." Tobi lets out his deep yet charming tone. The moment you know you can't win or escape. Your mind mixes with several emotions. "I'mma teach you some manners." You couldn't move, not a little bit. "I... I'm sorry..s-senpai...I-" The moment you know you have made him angry.
"Is that an apology to your senpai to forgive your sins? Don't you think it's rude, Y/n?" He really is angry and he knows exactly how to take advantages on you. "Then how can I-" You look back at Tobi with your round yet trembling eyes before finishing your sentence.
He flips your body towards him and your eyes connected. The silence takes place and then he finally speaks.
"Kneel." The cold wind slaps across your whole body. "H-huh!?" He smirked behind his mask to your fluttering state. You didn't even believe your own ears. You're not stupid enough not to know what would he ask for at this point. "You heard me babe. Now kneel." You don't want that actually but your body starts doing betrayals. Your knees are already on the ground without noticing yourself. He didn't even use genjutsu on you and you're being a mess.
You watch him unzipping his cloak. The first thing you see is the huge bulge building inside his trousers. The moment he pulled out his thing, you immediately looked away. "What's wrong my little kouhai? Can't stand seeing a man's dick?" You weren't innocent enough but a pure virgin. Leaving your village at a young age caused you inexperience in love and sexual desires.
"Open wide...ahhh..." He lifts your chin and slowly puts his thumb between your trembling lips. He's big, quite long, even has a nice thickness and those veins. You can't help but watch his throbbing reddish brown tip sinking inside your lips. "Hmh-" You just close your eyes tightly. You didn't even have a first kiss and you're now sucking a man's a criminal's cock. "Move ya tongue hm~" He could feel your hands cling onto his cloak tightly. He smirks as slips a hand behind your head and guides you to move slowly yet steadily.
Tears started building inside your eyes as you heard him groaning, making unholy noises because of your mouth. You look at him with exact teary eyes to stop him. "I should have used you earlier if I knew this pretty little mouth of yours would excite me. Stay still." He starts moving fast and deep forward as he grips you hair. His length causes you gag and drool, you even made moans without noticing yourself. You feel yourself getting wet by his thick dick sliding through your throat. You don't want it but you can't deny it either.
His thrusts are getting faster as he's near his climax. You can't do anything, you just tug on his trousers as if you will be dead if you unleash it. "Shit Y/n." He groaned loudly as his orgasm hit so hard. Groaned so loud that the nearby people in the forest could hear it. You could feel his thick ropes of liquids flow inside your throat. "Swallow." You look at him with your refusing eyes. You can't resist as he covers your mouth with his palm. Slowly swallowing his warm sticky liquids.
"Good girl. I'mma play with you for a while~"
He pulled you by your wrist and pushed you against the nearby tree. "A-ahh...senpai.. please stop, I'm begging!" "Too late babe now enjoy your turn." He removes your cloak, your top , even your shoes but not your skirt. He just rolled your skirt on your belly. Spreading your legs and watching your soaked panties. ''My my, little kouhai is so naughty. She's so needy even after a fucking blowjob?" "I'm not..it's just-" He chuckles. "Don't worry, Senpai will help you." Tobi removes your panties and spreads your legs. The view he's watching excites him so high. He couldn't even remove his gloves, he quickly pushes his middle finger inside your exposing core, feels your walls strongly tighten. "N-ahh...ahh-" You cry, trying to resist. "Fuck, Are you a virgin? I'm struggling even with my fingertip." You nodded slowly with your reddish blushing face and looked away. "Cute..I'mma ruin this little pussy of yours."
Obito pushed his finger deeper but you couldn't stand it anymore and started squirming around. "S-senpai...it hurts, I..can't..ahh-" You can't stand this new feeling and he knows that. He pulled out his finger and smirked, seeing your hole pulsing around nothing. He then brought his hands to his orange mask and tossed it aside. You've never thought that you would see his face behind his mysterious orange mask. Seeing the right half of his face is scarred with wrinkle lines. All you do is just glazing at his eyes which is both Sharingan and Rinnegan. Ik he still doesn't achieve Rinnegan at this time but hkhkhk:D You never think that his face would be like this, so many questions, so mysterious yet so handsome. The moment he looked back at your eyes, you quickly ended the eye contact. "Hm? What's that face?".
Suddenly seeing his head getting lower to your cunt, you can't help but look at him again. "S-senpai..what are you d-doing?" He brings his hands to your folds and spreads them wide. Your body jumped at the moment. "Look at this dirty cunt of yours, damn..virgins are that wet?" You could hear his traumatic laughter. "Oh well, since you've been a good girl, I'mma give you something you might love." Then, you feel his tongue dragged along your folds. "M-mhm...senpai..ahh-" You tried to push him with your hands. "Umhm.. keep moaning like that~ right."
His tongue rubbing and licking through your throbbing clit, sucking it hard while his fingertip teasing your hole. Then, fucking your hole with his strong muscle, gripping your hips tightly and lifting it in the air for more reaching of his tongue inside your cunt. He doesn't care about your back or waist having pain for being lifted in the air so long. His gloved-thumb found your sensitive clit and rubbed it consecutively. He keeps fucking your hole with his tongue and hits the right spots of yours. "Senpai...stop it, I.."
You whined and he moaned, his vibrating moans pushing you high. He knows you would reach your climax if he keeps abusing your cunt like that.He removes his tongue suddenly and you feel so empty without him. "A..ahh..!" You moaned softly. "What's that little unsatisfied face? what's the matter? Do you wanna come with your senpai's tongue? Open up...don't be shy."
You couldn't look at him at the moment and keep silent. A sound of hard slapping on your hip spreads the surroundings. "Are you gonna answer or I'll leave you like this Y/n?"
"Please..p-pleaae..senpai..!"
"Please what, little kouhai?" His mocking smile dominated your heart. "Fuck me with your tongue please...senpai!!" You moaned with your teary eyes looking at him to finish you. He chuckles and rubs your left cheek.
He spreads your pussy again and inserts his skillful muscle without warning. Pushing it in and out quickly. Hitting those right spots that make your head dizzy. He knows you're getting near as your juices become sticky. With a final rub on your hardening clit and his fast thrusting tongue movements, you came undone, crazily legs shaking and lips biting. He still doesn't remove his thrusts until you push him with your weak fingers. He slowly withdraws his face from your soaked pussy and rubs his lips with his palm.
"Shit! This fucking delicious little slut just made such a mess." He moves his face in front of you and starts kissing you with all force. You taste yourself when he intertwines his tongue with yours. A string of saliva connects your lips as he breaks the kiss. It's your first kiss at all but you don't have time to think about it because all you see is him rubbing his throbbing reddish brown dick in front of you. He flips your body into all four and slaps across your ass, leaving a red mark on it. "N-ngh..senpai!" You feel his tip rubbing through your folds to your clit. Teasing it slowly before entering you roughly. "Call me Obito babe." He feels your walls so tight that he might reach his climax just in time. "Mhm..shit, so tight y/n."
You couldn't think straight about his name and just moaning his name like a prayer. "It hurts...senp- O-Obito..!!" You were so hurt that you really wanted to stop at that moment. Not only hurting your core but also your knees getting scratched and bruised by kneeling on the forest's ground. "I know it does. And I want you more." He starts thrusting his length faster and deeper. Completely stretching your insides out. Hitting that right spot again and again with a fast pace makes you see stars. He knows how much you like it and puts his finger on your sensitive clit, circling around it and teasing you. The moment you almost finished, he pulled out himself quickly and laid your back on the ground. Obito smirked slightly as he sees your sudden empty reaction. "So greedy, you little bitch. Want my dick that bad?" You blushed ofc.
He spreads your thighs with a force and shoves his dick into your dripping core once more. You feel so full again. The sound of skin slapping became music for both of you. "Obito...a-ahh..too fast-" He keeps pounding your pussy with his all strength. He then pushing your legs to your shoulders and absolutely turning you into a mating press. The eye contact is making you wanna come right now. His serious and sharp yet passionate eyes affected you so hard. You slowly broke the eye contact and whimpered. You have to remind him something. "Please not inside me." You don't hear any response from him. You have to repeat it twice. "H-hey I told you not t-" You couldn't finish your sentence when he grabbed your face and forced your lips to connect with his.
"Stop annoying babe, I'm fucking you good right now." Obito puts all weight on her little body as he's getting closer to his limits. You also feel his tip kissing your one spot again and again, making your juices flowing through your thighs to the ground. "Even on the ground huh? Never seeing this wet in my life, Slut." He teased and smirked. You couldn't say anything, you can't deny that you're having a best time in your fucking 19 years. "Obito.. I'm close...please." You let out your pleadings.
Obito smirks and starts rubbing your abused clit slowly, dragging it up and down, left and right. His dick also moving in a fast pace and getting thicker inside you. You can't stand it anymore. You let your sticky juices flowing out of your pussy with your long breathy moan. Obito didn't stop fucking you through your orgasm like there's no tomorrow. He keeps thrusting and you almost come again due to the pleasure. Suddenly a gush of hot liquids painted your inner walls and you heard him groaning with such a deep volume. "Fuck, Y/n...mhm.." The grip he's holding your thighs is so hard that his handprints appeared. "Senp-ai..ngh.." Actually you don't have any strength for anything but whimpers let out automatically. Obito pulled out after a few thrust and took a view of your abusively reddish pussy full with his cum. He smirked slightly and stuffed them into your pulsing hole again. Your body flinches with the sudden stimulation. "Good girl, stay just like this."
Hours later you feel yourself slowly waking up on Obito's shoulder, he leans on the tree which is the one it happened. You passed out for a while after the sex and now seems like he's putting your clothes and cloak back on. You two are having a little conversation and he told you not to tell other members about his face and real name and so on. You two became a little bit comfortable and talked for a while. "Since things happened what we shouldn't let it be, may I know your age!?" You asked with your bratty face without looking at him. "Guess it." You pouted and he smirked.
"Alright 23!?"
"Older."
"28!?"
"A little bit more."
"Okay 45."
He gave you a side eye. You immediately looked away.
"Then howww-"
"I'm more than a decade older than you, my little brat."
"EHHHHH!?"
Later that, Obito carried you on his back to the base while you're asleep, telling everyone with his Tobi personality that you lacked your walking ability for a while due to some reasons during mission.
Imagine whumper akatsuki. Imagine being unlucky enough to stumble across their base. They find you and after a sound beating, decide to keep you. They could use a new maid, a cook, a sex toy, a test subject, a punching bag. You'd be so useful... well until you could no longer be used.
Tags: GN Reader, GN flirt, general jealousy and implied murder shenanigans.
Tobi essentially zeroes in the instant someone else starts laughing a little too hard at your jokes. Uhm, hello? You're funny, but you're not that funny. In fact, he's pretty sure he's the only person that busts a gut laughing when you crack your silly little one-liners or puns. It's cute to him, nobody else has any business making a play by acting all giggly and doe-eyed. He doesn't need to be violent about it - and really, why would he be? Tobi's just as happy to lean in - uncomfortably close - and then loudly declare that they have something stuck in their teeth! And it's super noticeable! So's their breath! It's not rude, he's just being helpful! He can smell their lunch through his mask! And it's rank! How embarrassing! Haha! They really should go brush their teeth, huh! Go away! Far, far, away!
Hidan is, in fact, very liable to wind up jealous over stupid little things that always result in becoming a pain in the ass for you to defuse when he inevitably hops onto his bullshit. You're out trying to enjoy one meal in peace together? That's funny, because the server seemed to put some weird, flirtatious emphasis on hot when they asked how you like your tea, and that's a problem, and that bitch knows it, too. Oh, they wanna know how hot you like it? Alright! There's loads of people on this earth, and they really wanna get stabbed over you? Fuck it! He just sat down, but clearly he's got some shit to do now. Dinner and a show! Why not?! He gets why Kakuzu doesn't tip now, not that he was gonna anyway. Shit service, and thirsty-ass servers. Fucking ridiculous.
Deidara is the first to notice when someone gets too close and cosy with you. Does it bug him immediately? No. His reaction, however, depends entirely on yours. Do you notice that they're smiling with way too much teeth when they playfully punched your arm? No? Alright. He can let that slide. It's when they deliberately divert your attention from him to themselves that he starts getting annoyed. He's not at all above pointing out tacky behaviour, petty king, and even if it embarrasses you a little, it is highly satisfying for him to see the flirt's face drop into something sour or burn up from the embarrassment. It's even better if you snicker along with him.
Kakuzu's only problem with someone chatting your ear off and really gushing over whatever comes out of your mouth is the fact that they're boosting your ego and he has to deal with it later. Not because the offending flirt boosted your ego, he doesn't give a damn about that, but he's now going to hear the same things you just told them about later when he's already just heard it - and he sincerely doesn't care to hear it again. He doesn't want to act interested, and yet he's going to be faced with either being called a dick, or being forced to feign something to avoid bickering about it after the fact. God dammit.
Kisame doesn't mind seeing someone try their damndest to flirt with you. He trusts you, and he's very happy to sit back while you turn them down- or, if he's lucky, watch while the flirt makes an idiot of themselves trying too hard to clue you in and get your attention. It's funny - he's laughing, and he isn't even trying to hide it. If he's in a cheeky mood, he'll even stir the pot, because he has gremlin tendencies and his humour is catered exclusively to himself. Yeah, he'll egg them on in little ways, until they're feeling nice and confident. Then, while he isn't really a PDA kind of guy, he'll drape a brawny arm over your shoulders, plonk a cheek atop your head and drawl something to the effect of, 'You know what? You do look great in that outfit. It'll look better on the floor later. Ready to go?' Kisame likes finding his own fun like this. The flirts always flap their lips like gasping fish when he hits 'em with that bit, and it tickles his brain just right.
Itachi is generally ambivalent. You have attractive qualities, he knows this, and he's well acquainted with the consequence of having said attractive qualities. As long as you're fine with it and nobody's pushing any obvious boundaries, he's fine with it too. Jealousy isn't an issue at all with Itachi. It only becomes one if you end up uncomfortable and the flirt doesn't pick up on that fact. In that case? He's glad to leave with you, if you don't feel like handling it. If you don't want to leave, or leaving isn't an option? Well, he can use his words. Or, if they've ruffled your feathers enough to annoy him, there are many benefits to being a genjutsu master. Oh, noooo, suddenly all eyes are on the flirt and the judgmental looks are intense and highly disarming. Or, uh oh! There's definitely a fire that just broke out, and they're the only one panicking about it! Oh wow, they left in a hurry. What a shame. They must've drank a little too much, or something like that.
Sasori, simply put, could not possibly care less if you paid him. Possibly aggravated by the fact that someone's breathing air in his direction while he's minding his business with you, someone he can actually tolerate. Yeah, he fully expects you to handle that. He's gained a knack for zoning minor annoyances out- until those minor annoyances become general annoyances. It's only when the offending flirt's voice becomes grating - which, really, doesn't take long at all before he bothers intervening if you haven't already shooed them away yourself. If a terse 'shut up' or 'begone' doesn't dissuade the persistent little gnat, he has poison and many fun, discrete vehicles with which to deliver it. It is purely for the sake of peace and quiet. Does he care when they drop like a sack of rocks, seizing and foaming at the mouth? Not particularly. Do as he does, and zone it out. Don't look at it (derogatory), you'll only encourage it to make more of a scene.
Hello, I've come across your work, and I love your writings! Could you do Tobi (Obito) x reader where she fell in love with the akatsuki guy? And if possible, will he figure that out?
Thank you!!
The rain was unrelenting. A steady, whispering downpour that veiled the world in silver, making the firelight in their small hideout flicker like a ghost’s breath. (Y/N) sat across from him—Tobi, the enigma, the fool, the ever-dancing shadow of the Akatsuki.
-You’re staring again, (Y/N)-chan!- he sang, tilting his masked head to the side.
(Y/N) blinked, caught, but she did not look away.
Tobi was a mystery. An absurd, impossible one. He was loud, ridiculous, infuriatingly unpredictable—but she had come to love him anyway.
Not despite it. Because of it.
Because beneath the playful skips and exaggerated gestures, she had glimpsed something else. Something deeper.
The way he moved in battle, swift and calculated. The way he spoke when he thought no one was listening, voice lower, almost knowing. The way he, despite everything, never truly let anyone in.
She had fallen for the illusion.
But she was not blind.
-Tobi.- Her voice was softer this time, careful. -Who are you, really?-
The moment stretched, tight as a wire.
Then—he laughed.
-Eh? What do you mean, (Y/N)-chan? Tobi is Tobi! The bestest, funniest, most amazing partner ever!- He stood up, spun in place, arms flailing, voice as high and ridiculous as ever.
But she saw it.
The slight pause before he spoke.
The way his fingers twitched at his sides.
The way, for a fraction of a second, he stood too still.
(Y/N)’s heart pounded.
-You’re lying.
Silence.
The room felt smaller. The fire crackled, and for once, Tobi did not respond.
Then, slowly—so slowly—he turned his head toward her.
When he spoke again, his voice was not high. Not playful.
-And if I am?
A chill ran down her spine.
She had never heard him speak like that.
(Y/N) swallowed, throat dry. This was it. The moment that would change everything.
But she did not run.
She had fallen for Tobi, the fool, the impossible.
But she had always known, deep down—
The man behind the mask was someone else entirely.
The air was too thick—too heavy with something unseen.
(Y/N) sat frozen.
Not from fear. Not from uncertainty.
From the sheer weight of what was happening.
Tobi—her Tobi, the one who always laughed, always danced away from anything real—stood rigid before her, fingers curling into fists at his sides. His posture wasn’t playful, wasn’t loose with the usual exaggerated movements.
It was tense.
Trapped.
-What if I truly am?-
His voice was low—too low. Not the bright, chirping tone she had grown used to. This one was raw, serious, as if he had never spoken with honesty before.
And maybe he hadn’t.
(Y/N) let the silence stretch, feeling her own heartbeat quicken. He wasn’t joking.
He wasn’t trying to escape.
He was waiting.
Waiting for her to reject him.
Waiting for her to flinch.
Waiting for the inevitable moment when she realized she had never really known him.
-Then tell me.- Her voice was softer now, the sharp edges of her earlier demand smoothing into something deeper, something more careful. -Tell me who you are.-
A flicker of something crossed the single eye she could see through the mask.
Not panic.
Not fear.
Desperation.
His fingers lifted to his face, slow and deliberate, as if every inch closer to the mask was a battle in itself. They curled at the edges of the orange spiral, hesitated—
And then he pulled it off.
The firelight revealed a face she had never seen, but one that felt… inevitable.
Wild black hair. Scars. A sharp, angular jawline carved by time and hardship. A single, dark eye staring into hers, searching.
The other—red.
The Sharingan burned at her like a warning, a ghost of a past he had never spoken of.
He was not who she thought he was.
And yet—
(Y/N) inhaled, long and steady.
Her fingers twitched. She didn’t know what to do with them, didn’t know if she should reach out or pull away. But something in her chest clenched at the sight of him—of Tobi—standing before her as someone else.
The silence pressed down, heavier than before.
Then, his voice, quiet, stripped of everything but truth:
-Obito.
It was almost painful, the way he said it. Like he had not spoken that name in years—like it was something forbidden, something buried so deep that bringing it to the surface hurt.
Obito.
Her lips parted slightly, tasting the weight of it before she even spoke.
He watched her, waiting for the reaction he feared most.
Waiting for her to push him away.
Waiting for rejection.
Instead, (Y/N) stepped closer.
Obito stiffened, as if he wasn’t sure whether to brace for an attack or something worse.
But she didn’t strike him.
Didn’t question him.
Didn’t run.
Instead, she reached out, fingers ghosting along the sharp line of his jaw, tracing the face she had never seen but somehow always known was there.
Her voice was barely above a whisper.
-How long have you been hiding?
His throat bobbed, his breath shuddering as if the weight of her question had cracked something open.
For a long moment, he said nothing.
But then...
-Too long.
It wasn’t just a response.
It was a confession.
And one that neither of them could ever take back.
Tags: Oral Sex, begging, hair pulling, dry humping, coming untouched, technically Obito but very specifically Tobi for this one.
Summary: Tobi loves sweet things, and he loves the taste of your pussy most of all.
Tobi liked sweet things. He'd told you that many times, but even if he hadn't you would have realized that early on. Though he hid his face with a mask even while eating he wouldn't let any chance go by without ordering some dango. Sometimes he would change it up, and get some savoury dango, but these times were scarce, and were usually followed by Tobi being uncharacteristically quiet. While eating he'd lift the mask above his mouth, devouring the food with a speed that revealed how much he seemed to enjoy it, and put the mask back afterwards. Usually he'd look away also, so there'd be no chance to see his face at all, but he was a little different around you.
You see, Tobi liked sweet things, and Tobi absolutely adored you. Meeting you had been the only time the man was speechless for a full 10 minutes until Zetsu told him to stop being rude and introduce himself. He was a handful, using any time off to come bother you, and though others (read: Deidara) nearly had a conniption every time they even saw the swirl of his mask, you didn't mind spending time with the strange man.
There had to be a reason why someone like him was part of the Akatsuki, you'd thought, so you tried to treat him in a way that was both respectful but also distant. This only seemed to egg him on more, trying to spend more and more time with you. When you turned from being distant to teasing him you knew you had him wrapped around your little finger.
And through teasing you had him where you wanted; between your legs, begging for a taste of your sweet nectar. His mask was above his lips, showing a pale face that was scarred on one side, tongue out as if he was a dog and couldn't help himself.
"Please," he begged, "please y/n-senpai, let me taste you today!"
He was already pussy drunk, and you hadn't done anything yet, except tease him a little. You smirked down at him, knowing you had him at your mercy, at least for now. It seemed Tobi was in control today, no strange, deep voice coming out and scaring the living daylights out of you. There was not going to be punishment for you, as long as you didn't push it too far. That's all you figured out from the mysterious man.
Right now he wanted you, bad. If him nuzzling your thighs was anything to go by, the way he grabbed your legs like they were a lifeline. The way he already pushed his hips against the ground as he lay on top of you, pinning you down.
"I'm not sure, Tobi," you said, "Do you deserve it?"
He groaned into your crotch, nuzzling your hidden pussy and nosing at your clothed clit. A small sigh escaped you at the action, almost giving in already, but you held strong. "Please," he replied, whiny voice pitching up near the end as he inhaled your scent. "I've been a good boy."
"Sure, Tobi," you said. It was true, he was a good boy. "Go ahead."
He didn't let you say it twice, gloved hands pulling down your pants as he placed open mouthed kisses down your pussy. There was only a thin layer between you; the fabric of your panties the only thing separating his tongue from your folds, and you moaned deeply as he licked you through it. His groans were many and loud, paired with whining noises as he finally got what he'd wanted all day. His teeth scratched against your covered clit and you grabbed his head, tightening your fist in his short black hair.
"Yes, you're doing a good job," you said, breathlessly guiding his head where you wanted him. You had to be careful with his mask. Though it was slightly in the way you didn't want to accidentally knock it off, no matter how curious you were to his face. Something told you it would be a sure-fire way to end things instantly, so you kept your curiosity leashed. Focusing instead on the pleasure, which shouldn't be hard.
He held you down, licking long stripes over your panties before pulling them down as well. His hands shook as he kept them around your waist, going straight for the price. One hand joining his tongue to finger you deeply while he ate you out like a man starved.
He gasped out your name, licking every inch of you. The slurping sound from between your legs was almost louder than your own muffled moans, and your ears burned as you let the feeling wash over you. It was obvious he was chasing his own release while drinking you, hips moving of their own accord into the soft earth below. You were sure he was going to come untouched this way, but you weren't going to stop him. He was so eager, mouthfucking you to an orgasm that was mind numbing and toe curling. The sloppy way he ate you out had you cry out for more, and it seemed he was far from done.
"Please come for me again," he groaned, his voice absolutely wrecked as he pushed his hips harsher into the earth. His fingers dug into your skin, trying to pull you closer to his face as if that was even possible. "Please-"
His begs send you over the edge a second time, and the way he moaned into you revealed he had come in his black pants as well. You released his hair, hearing him groan softly at the feeling of pain and relief. His face was shiny from your juices and he smirked at you as he licked his lips, thanking you for the meal and getting up. Nothing seemed to have happened, his dark pants revealing nothing, and mask back in place. You tried to get yourself presentable as well, not knowing when any other Akatsuki members would show, but had a little more issues standing. He chuckled, deeper than usual, but was back to his normal self the second after.
"Next time you sit on Tobi's face," he said in all seriousness, and you shook your head, blushing deeply as if he hadn't just made you come twice.
Tobi loved sweet things, and he loved your taste most of all.
Have you ever considered the worth of something you thought you knew?
A little stone, hardly bigger than the width of your thumb, is rolled between that digit and the index finger. It’s…ordinary. Somewhat smooth, somewhat rough, and gray with speckles both lighter and darker faded onto its surface.
You blink and just like that, you find yourself shoved into the closet. “Ah?” you gasp. Blink, blink; you look side to side, but all there is to be found are cloaks and coats. “...Ah,” you repeat in a softer tone. “Must be the first in the clos–”
A shriek punctuates the end of your sentence as you turn around and an orange swirl is right over your shoulder. Dammit, he sure does have a knack for appearing out of nowhere! Maybe that’s why he’s a subordinate of the Akatsuki.
Regardless, you bounce backwards into the coat hangers with an “oof!” Ugh!
“Tobi!” you scold, shaking your head to try to free it of long sleeves. You open your eyes…and he’s standing over you, tilting his mask like a dog.
You exhale, the silence he’s exhibiting is a bit unusual but not quite impossible. He does love to tease, after all. “Yeah, yeah…stand over me and gloat about spooking the shit out of me,” you chuckle, relaxing into the folds of laundry against your back.
…
He just stares.
“...Tobi?” you ask. You’re one of the only people in the world that seems to care about him, you think. You’ve long suspected the persona he has– the cheer, the silliness, the absolute absence of caution… All of that screams that nothing is as it seems. So…what’s wrong with him? Well, that’s kind of rude to ask but you’d be happy to explain this hypothetical: he’s like you.
You know very well what it’s like to put on the mask and disguise what you don’t want others to see. As such, it ain’t your fucking business. All Tobi is…is himself. That’s whether you see all of it or not.
That’s enough for you, enough to care about him as a human being.
His silence worries you now. He’s so…stiff, head remaining cocked and shoulders slumped. With his face covered, body language is all you have to go on, and right now he’s looking like a puppet without strings.
“Tobi–”
You’re interrupted as soon as you move to stand up straight. The man in black is in your space so fast it’s like magic, the orange glowing at its edges with the light coming from behind. He takes the stone– when the hell did he get that?! It was in your hand!-- and raises it between two gloved fingers.
“Not everything,” a voice says, and it certainly doesn’t belong to a clown. “Is as it seems.”
Crack.
His fist closes…and opens, and in two halves of the ordinary rock is a glimmering quartz geode. A reflection glitters– a red eye inside the fractured shape. The world is upside down, and he’s just reveling in it.
“...But you already knew that.”
“W-what?”
And this alien, deep voice chuckles. You hear his shoulders crack as they roll, finally loosening up as if he’s been poised and positioned his entire life up until now. If he’s really playing a role, maybe that’s exactly right. “It looks like maybe I hurried a step ahead,” the strategist jokes of your lack of understanding. The geode drops to the floor with a small thud, leaving his palm free to grip the eyeless half of his mask. “Perhaps I should just erase this.”
Even in your shock, you have a good idea of what that means. You fight the frog in your throat and manage to choke out another word: “W-wait!”
…
And ever amused by the one person who’s really known him, he does. Gloved fingertips twitch ever so slightly as they touch the edges of a swirl, and crimson in its center observes what a fun little toy may do next. You gulp.
“S-so…” you manage, crowded to the wall, leaning backwards over a storage box with him looming over you, consuming your entire vision. “You…” A swallow again. “I was right,” you say, abruptly resolute.
He has a good idea of what you mean, too. He nods up and down, slowly. “At least…as correct as you could be.”
Oh, his eye is hypnotizing. Is it literally? The Sharingan…no one besides Itachi and his brother are alive with that, not unless there’s bastard children outside of the now slain proud clan. It isn’t out of the realm of possibility…
“Curious, aren’t you?”
You gasp at his interruption, and he moves even closer, almost touching the clay of his mask to the skin of your cheek.
“So now that you know…” he says, “Now what?”
“I…I’ll continue to be there for you.”
Now it’s his turn to be surprised. “...What was that?”
“It…it never mattered to me what the truth was,” you admit, no matter how dumb you sound. “Even if you can use the Sharingan, make me forget everything…I won’t feel empty, like I’ve lost something. It only matters that I continue to be there.”
…
“If…you want me,” you whisper. Your averted eyes are raised as he cups your chin.
“You continue to surprise me.” Does this stranger sound…fond? “Even knowing I’m not who I say I am, you’ll stand by my side?”
You state a plain truth: “You never said who you are,” you explain. “You just teach me who you want to be.”
Something about that is true, and it hurts. You grunt as his grip briefly tightens…but then drops. “You have a lot to learn, dear one,” the actor says, husky under his breath.
“Where do we start?” A response meant to be coy is taken literally.
“No here,” Tobi promises, and his covered lips are right behind your ear. “Later.”
And you swallow again, though it won’t be for the last time, and there will be more than words stuck to the roof of your mouth.
Very slight nsfw mention in red but mainly just fluff <3
barely proofread so pls bear with me
During the beginning stages of your relationship, he might feel slightly intimidated since you’re all dressed up so prettily while he’s just wearing whatever he threw together last minute.
So a part of him feels a tad bit insecure about being with you and thinks you deserve someone who puts more effort into their outer appearance ):
dont worry though because this quickly goes away after a couple weeks of being with you and he notices that you genuinely find him attractive just as he is.
I feel like he’s the type to comment on you looking different when he sees you without makeup for the first time without thinking about it.
I don’t think he could pinpoint exactly why you look different just that you do. You could literally be wearing very light makeup one day yet this utterly confused man will stare at you like 🤔 🤨 for a good couple seconds.
absolutely doesn’t mean this in a negative way at all!! He’s just used to seeing you dolled up all the time (this also changes the more you ease into your relationship and he’s used to see your bare face though he thinks you’re still the most gorgeous girl ever either way.)
big on compliments!!! He’ll gush over your cute flowy outfits, different pieces of jewelry, and lovely hairstyles especially if you wear them with those little ribbons or bows he’s such a hugeeee sucker for.
“there’s my pretty princess” “my beautiful girl”
couldn’t care less about how cheesy he sounds or whoever ends up overhearing him. I mean why should he be afraid of showering his beautiful girl with praises?
sorry but this man will definitely kiss you on the lips and look at you like “😕🫤” when he notices that the color that was on your lips is now barely visible.
Cannot resist your lips when the gloss you’re wearing smells and TASTES exactly like freshly baked cookies. If he’s feeling extra touch starved that day like say he’s been away on a mission for a long period then he might even start to suck on your bottom lip when he finally gets to kiss you again.
If you’re a frequent perfume wearer then he would easily pick up your scent and know when you’re nearby so don’t even try to surprise him!
often pays for your nail and hair appointments then sits right by you to observe like a curious and excited puppy.
please make him feel included and let this man pick out your nail color!! Or at least let him select the cute charms to add on each nail HE WILL BE THE HAPPIEST MAN ALIVE.
during sexy time, if you slip in a comment about the nail color he chose matching the tip of his cock he’s gonna explode.
poor boy might even take it as you accusing him of selecting that specific shade of pink with an hidden agenda in mind and will try to explain himself though unfortunately ends up sounding like a complete blabbering mess.
BUT it’s not his fault when your hands are perfectly wrapped around his yk while your thumb is just barely grazing the head and you’re looking over at him like an innocent little bunny waiting on an explanation.
He’s just so flustered and adorable when you tease him like this so you just couldn’t help yourself sorry baby.
finds wearing heels to be so impractical when there are a variety of other shoes you could choose from that are a million times more comfortable??? The heel is just raised too high and he’s afraid you might accidentally trip or twist your ankle one day.
will offer to carry or give you a piggyback ride if your feet ends up hurting after a long day. If your feet are still sore when you get home or you get blisters then he will certainly ask or maybe demand hehe to massage your feet with oil.
Obi is the type of idiot (affectionately) that will agree to holding your purse BUT will awkwardly hold it by the tip of its strap bc he’s a little shy and embarrassed lol.
when you guys do go out for dinner, obito will not mind if you need to excuse yourself to the restroom to touch up your makeup or just freshen up.
However, he will sometimes start to get all pouty and upset since you’re leaving him all alone at the table even if it’s for a short period. Sorry he can be such a clingy guy sometimes who genuinely can’t be away from you but what can he do when your presence is so so comforting to him ):
will scold you and complain if you’re wearing a short skirt or dress on a particularly cold or rainy day and doesn’t care if you’ve paired it with tights to keep you warm.
if he has a jacket or anything he can easily slip off and quickly wrap around you then he will do so to make sure you won’t catch a cold. And dont even bother trying to argue or resist because he will NOT listen and you will be snuggled up in his coat.
will not care even if that means he’ll be the unfortunate one to catch a cold.
A part of me believes that he strangely looks forward to getting sick bc he secretly enjoys when you nurse him back to health.
Will even insist that he still feels a bit under the weather even when he’s better just so you can coddle him a little longer.
this man literally falls asleep SO quick in your pink princessy room under the warmth of your floral patterned covers while surrounded by adorable little plushies. Might end up snuggling with the one closest to him in the middle of his sleep without realizing.
