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beneath the mask
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heeey, life got hectic and i'm kinda dreading my bday soon, but here's the boye:
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crow⚖
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crow & loki
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you know those dance movies where the classical dancer meets the freestyle dancer and then they kiss? well here’s half of that 
(anatomy study turned into an excuse to draw akechi again what can you do)
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mage-ellie · 2 years
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I am a(n):
⚪ Male
⚪ Female
🔘 Writer
Looking for
⚪ Boyfriend
⚪ Girlfriend
🔘 An incredibly specific word that I can’t remember
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refract. my side of an art trade with Wysdrem on twitter!
> my art tag
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idea: scene with two characters eagerly stripping each other clearly about to bone, but they keep getting interrupted by finding carefully concealed weapons in each other’s clothing, so they keep just unholstering, revealing and unstrapping increasingly ludicrous amounts of hidden guns and knives as the clothes come off, and it’s lowkey killing the mood a little
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Can I have a link to that akechi story
I am so sorry. I haven't been on tumblr in so long. Do you mean my akechi x reader book? If so, here you go! If you meant something else, let me know and I'll try to find the link lol :') https://archiveofourown.org/works/27117124/chapters/66217360
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Just Leave Me
AN: Hello. It’s been a billion years since I checked tumblr. Have an angst brainrot I wrote in about 2 hours <3 
Summary: It's always been the two of you, so you're unable to leave the building you had entered together... alone.
Word count: 1700
Content: angst, persona 5 but it’s the last of us, no spoilers, character death, slight gore, au, bittersweet ending
He was quickly falling behind you in your trek through the ruined building. His slow, sluggish movements. The paling of his skin. The way the blackening of his veins seemed to crawl up his neck, reaching for his face. He had been bitten.
You were trying to convince yourself otherwise. There was no way he could've been bitten. Your last encounter with an infected went fine. You had a bit of a scare when Goro pushed you out of the way as that monster leapt at you, but he couldn't have been bitten. 
By the time you had picked yourself up off the ground, and turned around to help him, he had already shot it with the last of your bullets. It was slumped over his body, oozing that putrid gunk from its mouth where Goro's gun sat, finger still on the trigger.
The former detective told you that he was alright. A bit shaky, but just fine. He hadn't lied to you before, so why would he start now?
You could hear how heavily he was breathing. It echoed in the dark and dusty hallway you were passing through. The sound was ragged, forced. Each breath he took was a struggle that made your throat tighten. 
You stopped at the end of the hall and waited for him, earning yourself a glare. His once brilliant maroon irises were now dull. The whites of his eyes had become bloodshot, and the veins in his cheeks were darkening.
"What are you waiting for? Do you want to get jumped again? Keep your eyes forward." Goro growled, wheezing afterwards to catch his breath. You flinched hard from his words, eyes watering and lips trembling, but you listened to him, and turned back around. You had to get out of here.
The damn building was a maze of corridors and obstacles that never seemed to end. Doors to trashed offices lined the walls, and the occasional window let in a bit of light from the outside world. Most of the rooms were inaccessible, either due to something blocking the door, or from the infected that were trapped inside. You could see the faint outlines of their bodies in the darkness through the thin rectangular window on the doors. Thankfully, they would never fit through it. 
You climbed over a desk that had somehow been dragged out of one of the offices. It had been flipped onto its side to block the hallway, meaning the only way past it was by going over it.
Goro's footsteps stopped, but his breathing was just as loud. 
You turned around and watched as he slowly pulled himself over it with a grunt. He barely managed to land on his feet. His knees shook beneath him and he had to lean against the desk for a moment to catch himself. 
It hurt so bad seeing your best friend in this state. Goro had been with you when this whole thing started five years ago. You had been at his apartment, working on homework with him when the sudden sound of a siren began to blare throughout Tokyo. You listened together as the newscasters explained that some virus had been rapidly spreading in the America's, and had made its way to Japan. You both stared in horror as people began screaming behind the camera, and something lunged at the woman giving the news, taking a chunk out of her neck before the camera fell and the live feed ended. 
Knowing that Goro had entered this place with you, but you'd be leaving alone, nearly broke you.
"Don't stop." He hissed, shuffling towards you once he had steadied himself. It was almost impossible to look away from him. He looked so tired.
It took all of your strength to continue walking. A sharp pain pierced through your chest, making you clench the fabric above your heart and squeeze your eyes shut, but you stayed quiet.
The dragging sound of his feet against the trash covered ground was getting slower, and his wheezing was getting louder. You couldn't stop yourself from glancing behind you. You found him leaning his weight against the wall, and nearly collapsing with each step. The way he was hunched over, eyes locked on the floor in front of him to make sure he didn't trip over something ripped your heart in two.
Goro lifted his head when he heard you stop walking. He didn't glare at you. He didn't tell you to keep walking. He just sighed before letting his gaze fall back towards the ground.
He stayed quiet as you walked up to him, and forced him to put his right arm around your shoulders as you slid your left arm around his waist. The former detective leaned his weight against you, nearly making you fall over. He didn't have the strength to carry himself anymore.
"We're almost out. I can feel it. Just hang in there a little longer." Your voice cracked, and your throat hurt from the lump that was forming. 
You carefully guided the young man around fallen chunks of the roof and random office furniture that had been scattered throughout the area during the initial panic. 
The lobby was slowly coming into view. The front desk and decaying bodies were being illuminated by the light of the sun that streamed in through whatever was left of the doors.
"G-Goro! Look! That has to be a way out." You said, breathing heavily as you pulled him along with all your might. During your short walk, his head had fallen against yours, and he barely lifted his feet. His breaths had become slow and shallow. 
You didn't even make it into the lobby before his legs completely gave out, causing him to collapse. Your knees buckled beneath you and you fell with him. Goro didn't have the strength to catch himself. He just laid on the floor, eyes glazed over and staring at nothing in the distance.
"No please! Goro, come on. We're almost there..." You sobbed, pulling him into a sitting position. Hot tears trickled down your cheeks and blurred your vision. The lump in your throat was digging its claws into your neck, making it hard to breathe.
 A rough, callused hand shakily wiped the tears from your cheek. You grabbed his arm and pressed your face into his hand, nuzzling into his cold palm. His arm soon went limp, leaving you to hold it up for him.
"Just... leave... me..." He whispered, voice hollow and low.
"I can't do that! Please don't leave me. I don't want to be alone." You whimpered, shuffling closer so that you were sitting in between his legs. You pulled his arms around your body and leaned your head against his neck. He was so cold.
"Y/N... please... go... I can't..." He trailed off, unable to keep going. 
"I don't want to go on without you. You can't leave me. Please Goro." You breathed, gripping handfuls of his shirt with trembling fingers. His head fell against yours, chin bumping the top of your head. His breathing had all but stopped. 
You leaned back a bit to find him looking at you with solemn eyes. The last of the light in his eyes was fading quickly.
You lifted your arm, and pulled back your sleeve. The former detective's eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly as you opened his mouth, and placed your forearm inside. The hint of realization on his face made you flinch, but he didn't have the strength to stop you.
You push up against his jaw as hard as you could, forcing his teeth deep into your skin. It hurt like hell, but you couldn't let him go alone, and you didn't want to be in this world without him. He was all you had left.
There was a sizable mark when you pulled away from him. The veins around the area were already starting to turn black.
You curled up against him and closed your eyes, once again pressing your face into the exposed skin of his neck. The pulse that ran through his neck had stopped, and his chest no longer rose or fell. He had gone completely still.
You laid with him for what seemed to be days. Every time you closed your eyes, you thought it would be your last, but you kept waking up. Or maybe, you were only blinking, and it just felt like you were falling asleep each time.
The sudden sound of whispering and footsteps echoed through the hall you had collapsed at. A bright light obscured your vision when whoever it was spotted you both on the ground near the door to the lobby.
Goro shifted beneath you, a low growl coming from his throat. He raised his head and lifted his arm towards the people approaching you. You could see the outline of the nasty mark on his fingers where the infected had bitten him when he tried to protect you.
You slowly reached for his hand, and pulled it back down. Goro didn't react to your presence. He kept his head turned in their direction.
The people were right in front of you now, talking about something you couldn't understand. Their voices were muted from the ringing in your ears and the sound of Goro grumbling. You pressed your foot against the meager bag of supplies you had dropped when you fell with the boy, and nudged it towards them. They would make better use out of it than you would.
One of them approached, and Goro growled again. His voice sounded foreign, like there was a completely different person behind you. It scared you.
You kept a hold on his arms as you watched the person press something to his head. A loud bang echoed around you, then his head fell back against yours. A cold liquid ran down the back of your neck, but you didn't flinch. He was at peace now.
The warm metal of a freshly fired gun pressed against your head, and you closed your eyes, happy that this kind individual decided to put you out of your misery. 
You couldn't wait to see Goro again.
Bang.
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mage-ellie · 3 years
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underrated trope: “i’ve lost my memory and idk who you are but i just have this feeling that i’m supposed to trust you”
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Birthday Boy
AN: He continues to rot my brain, but I am okay with this. Just a quick lil oneshot for Akechi’s birthday <3 I wrote this in like an hour so i'm sorry if it seems rushed or messy hadkjfhkjd. It's definitely not my best work lmao.
Original post: Click me!
Word count: 1592
Content: Fluff, end game spoilers, pancakes
The ex-detective exhaled softly as he reached the subway station, glad that the day was finally coming to an end. Going to college and doing his best to stay out of the eyes of the public was exhausting work. Thankfully, during his time out of the spotlight, he had managed to evade nearly every paparazzi and journalist that came his way. 
Akechi glanced at his phone as he hopped onto the train to Shibuya in order to get home, only for a slight feeling of shock to overcome him for a brief moment. On his screen was your name, with a text message attached. All the message had was an unfamiliar address to what seemed to be a restaurant in Minato City, as well as a reservation time. 
Despite the confusion that ran through his veins, you had piqued his interest. He thought it wouldn't hurt to stop by. He needed to eat dinner anyways. Although, he did his best to deny that he was hoping to see you there.
As Akechi approached the restaurant you had mentioned, he wondered if that message had just been a mistake and that you had meant to send it to someone else. However, as he approached the doors, the hostess behind the counter perked up and grabbed a menu.
"Good evening, Akechi-san. Your table is right this way." The hostess chirped as she beckoned for him to follow her. 
He did his best to put on a pleasant face and followed along behind her. His confusion only grew as he took a seat at a table for one. He now knew that you definitely had something planned, but he had no idea what.
"Your server will be with you in just a moment." She said to the young man, then walked away to seat some other customers who had entered the building.
Akechi glanced over the menu items, taking a moment to decide on what he wanted before he had to place his order. Although, before he could fully decide on what he wanted, a figure appeared in the corner of his vision. He immediately plastered a smile on his face and turned his head, only to be met by you. He had been expecting you to join him for dinner, not serve him.
"Good evening, Akechi. Have you decided on what you want? Or would you like a few more minutes?" You asked him, a soft smile gracing your face. He could almost feel the smugness rolling off you in waves. You were clearly proud of what you were pulling.
"I haven't yet. Do you have any suggestions?" He responded, smiling up at you in return. The feeling of his smile curling upwards towards his eyes was foreign to him, and yet, it wasn't unpleasant.
"Hmm..." You trailed off as you reached over and opened the menu to point out the items. "I enjoy the chicken tender combo meal. As well as the cheeseburger and fries. I think you might enjoy the T-bone steak." You told him, earning a huff of a laugh in response. You looked over at him and raised an eyebrow, wondering what he found so amusing.
"Still a picky eater I see." He teased, not missing the surprise that flashed across your face.
"Sorry for knowing what I like." You quipped, giving him a playful glare in return. You watched as his smile turned into more of a smirk as you held eye contact. 
"Well, I'll take the cheeseburger and fries with a water then. Hold the onions please." He said, closing the menu as you wrote down his order, then handed it to you.
"Sure thing. I'll be back soon with your drink." You told him, giving him one last happy smile before you turned and walked back towards the kitchen. You couldn't believe that he actually came. You had figured that a message like that would catch his attention, but you didn't expect him to actually show up.
As you put in his order, you also put in an order for the deluxe pancake breakfast meal. You knew he hated the word, but you were pretty sure that he still loved the food item. Plus, it was a free meal for his birthday. Could he really complain?
Once the cooks had finished his burger, you quickly took it to him. 
"Alright. Here you go." You said as you placed down the plate. "Do you need anything else?" You asked him, tilting your head.
"No. Thank you." He hummed, unable to hold back his smile. 
"I hope you enjoy." You responded, giving him another smile as you left to tend to some other tables. 
You made sure to keep an eye on him as he ate. You didn't want him to leave before you could give him his dessert. 
Finally, he wiped his face with a napkin before placing it on the table next to his plate. Now was the perfect time to bring him his gift.
You sneakily grabbed the plate from the window and approached him from behind quietly, hoping that he wouldn't turn around and ruin your surprise. When you entered his line of sight, a look of shock colored his face as his eyes landed on the small stack of pancakes that were covered in whipped cream and fresh fruit.
"Happy Birthday, Akechi." You said softly, feeling your heart race in your chest as you placed the food in front of him. He looked so conflicted as he stared at it, then slowly raised his eyes to look at you. You could practically see the gears turning in his head as he tried to formulate a response.
After a moment of silence, a genuine smile slid up his pink tinted cheeks as he finally accepted your gift.
"You remembered..." He murmured as he looked back down and picked up a fork. 
"Of course I did." You giggled lightly, watching as he began cutting up the fluffy breakfast cakes.
"Are you going to sing to me too?" He asked, smirking up at you.
"I think we'd both rather die than have me sing to you in public." You quipped, earning a laugh in response. 
Once he stopped, he took a moment to look at you before he asked his next question.
"Will you join me?" He inquired, looking a little hopeful. It took a second for his words to sink into your brain. This wasn't the outcome you had expected at all.
"I suppose I could take my 15 minute break now." You said as you removed the apron that hung around your waist. Before you took a seat beside him in the small booth, Akechi stood and stole one of the appetizer plates from the table next to his.
He quickly sliced up the pancakes and placed some on the smaller plate, then looked up at you expectantly.
"I can't eat all of this by myself." He said, looking down at you as you sat.
All you did was giggle in response as you stole a knife and fork from that same table so that you could eat with him. 
You both stayed quiet as you began eating; just enjoying each others company for the first time in nearly three years. The last time you ate together was the night before you invaded Sae's palace. You all went out to dinner for one final hurrah as a Phantom Thief.
"Thank you." He mumbled, unable to look at you. You didn't miss the sad expression that overcame him as he spoke. "It's been a while since I've spent time with someone like this. I can't remember the last time I celebrated my birthday." He finished, still looking down at his near empty plate. 
"Sorry for not messaging you sooner. I planned on doing this last year, but to be honest, I chickened out." You laughed awkwardly, shifting uncomfortably in your seat.
"No need to apologize." Akechi chuckled, finally looking at you with a vulnerability you've never seen from him before. "I... appreciate the fact that you decided to do it at all." He hummed. He had changed a lot since the last time you had spoken with him. You kind of liked these changes.
"L/N-san, your break time is over." Your boss barked, making you jump.
"Oops." You muttered as you stood and retied your apron around your waist. Akechi just laughed as he watched you hustle to get back to work.
"Hypothetically, if I were to come back tomorrow evening for dinner, would you serve me again?" He asked hesitantly, carefully watching your expression.
"Not tomorrow. However, if you hypothetically came back the day after, I would." You told him, watching as one last smile curled up his cheeks as you handed him the bill for his burger.
You waved goodbye to him as he exited the little restaurant and went on his way, relieved beyond belief that that had gone as well as it did. This was surely something you would be gloating about to the Thieves when you got off work. You could easily picture the jealous look on Akira's face.
As Akechi opened his wallet to put away his copy of the receipt, he noticed something written on the back of it. "It was nice to see you again. I've missed you :) -Y/N" 
It took all of his willpower to keep himself from smiling like an idiot as he made his way towards the subway station. He knew he would find himself visiting that restaurant again in the near future.
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Happy anniversary to the only game that has Goro Akechi 😂 do you care them
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Garden Fantasies
AN: Please don’t steal my writing?? I can’t believe that’s something I have to actually say lmao. I work hard to write these. You have no right to take my fanfic without permission and change the characters to fit some ship you’re into. That’s called plagiarism :) This is directed at the person who thought it was okay to steal this fic and post it elsewhere lmao.
If you’re a minor, I can’t stop you from reading this, but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t interact with this post! :’)
Original post: Click me!
Warnings: NSFW content ahead! (Smut) Butler Goro Akechi x Princess Fem Reader AU
Summary:  Your favorite butler will happily take care of all your needs. No matter how forbidden they may be.
Word count: 9329
You groaned softly at the sound of your curtains sliding open and the harsh morning sunlight crashing onto your eyes. The breathy laughter of your favorite butler echoed around your room, making you crack an eye open and smile slightly. The light filtering into your room from the window made his chestnut hair glisten like honey and maroon eyes glitter like rubies, skin shining like white porcelain. You couldn't deny that you enjoyed waking up to his beauty everyday.
"Good morning my Princess." Goro hummed as he approached your bed, butterflies tickling his insides. Even this early in the morning, he found you utterly enchanting. The way your hair delicately fell around your face, the way you always smiled just a little bit when you both made eye contact when you first wake up, especially the way your voice sounded first thing in the morning. The sound of your voice made his mind race with thoughts he knew he could never act upon. He wasn't sure if you shared his feelings, but even if you did, if anyone found out about your love, he'd be sentenced to death. Occasionally, Goro found himself fantasizing about waking up beside you in the morning, having you all to himself, being able to hold you as you blissfully slept beside him.
He thanked whatever God or Demon that had allowed him to be by your side like this. Being able to see you at your most vulnerable. Knowing you trust him enough to allow him to wake you up every morning, help choose your outfits, even help you get dressed made his heart melt, giving him a warm fuzzy feeling that he's never felt around anyone else before.
"Good morning Goro." You mumbled, voice soft and low as you rolled over onto your back. You could feel Goro's eyes glued to your body as you stretched the sleep from your muscles, squeaking a little as you raised your arms over your head. The blankets that once covered your body slid down to your waist as you sat up.
"Did you sleep well?" He asked as he poured you a glass of water, doing his best to ignore the way your nightgown fit your body, how your nipples perked up from the cold of your room, making visible bumps in your clothing. For a moment, he lost himself in the swirling depths of his imagination as he drank in your beauty.
"Could of been better I suppose. How about you?" You responded, taking the glass from his hands, purposefully brushing your fingers against his. The soft fabric of his white gloves hid the warmth of the delicate skin you craved so much. As you took a sip of your water, you subtly took a deep breath, trying to smell the apple scented soap he used while bathing. It was a scent you've come to love over the past 8 years of constantly being at each others side.
Goro sucked in a quiet breath through his teeth as he felt his dearest Princesses fingers touch his. He couldn't help the icy disappointment that slid through his veins due to his gloves keeping him from savoring your silky skin.
"I slept quite well. Thank you for asking." Goro said, crossing one arm over his chest, resting his hand on his left pec and hooking his left arm behind his back as he bowed to you. Once he straightened himself out, he walked to your massive closet and shuffled through the mass of clothes that filled the space. The young butler enjoyed being able to pick out your outfit nearly everyday, simply because he always got to choose his favorites. "How about this?" He questioned as he pulled a long sleeved lilac dress from the closet. White flower-like patterns started at the bottom of the dress, and faded the further they went up, completely disappearing right beneath your breasts. He loved the way you looked in lilac.
"Alright." You hummed, sliding your legs over the side of your bed and standing. You slowly walked to one of your dressers to find a corset and a pair of tights that matched.
Goro's eyes darted to the exposed skin of your legs, pride swelling in his chest, knowing that out of all of the men in the kingdom, he was one of the only ones who got to see you like this. That pride further swelled in other places as you began to undress in front of him, knowing that he was the only man in the entire kingdom who got to see you in your full glory. He silently wished that he would be the only man to ever see you completely nude, but he knew it was futile.
You weren't oblivious to the hormonal stares of the man a few feet away from you. You couldn't remember when the staring started, but you didn't mind. It always made your heart race with excitement. You couldn't deny that you enjoyed the way he looked at you. You often found yourself wishing that you wouldn't be the only person in the room undressing.
The butler approached you and began helping you into your undergarments, doing his best to keep his mind from focusing on the soft mounds of your breasts or the graceful movements of your hips as you shimmied your way into the tight fitting dress. Once it was covering your body, Goro fastened the corset around your stomach.
"What do you think?" You asked as you did a little twirl in front of the man beside you. You watched as his lips tilted upwards before he gestured you to sit so that he could begin working on your hair.
"You look as lovely as ever my Princess." He responded, gently pulling a brush through your locks. You enjoyed having Goro do your hair. He was always so tender and careful, making sure to not hurt you. He had only started doing your hair in the morning recently, after he managed to convince you to let him do it after years of watching one of the older maids rip out your hair while trying to style it.
When he had finished tying up your hair, he hesitantly allowed one of the maids into your room to do your makeup. The young man had tried to convince you to let him do everything for you, but you refused, telling him that he deserved a break. You always dismissed him at this time so that he could go eat breakfast. You knew that he woke up nearly 2 hours earlier than you did and didn't have time to eat before he had to wake you, so you made sure you gave him time to eat.
By the time you were fully dressed, Goro had finished eating and was waiting outside your room for you, just like always.
"Thank you." You said softly to the maid who did your makeup.
"Of course. It was my pleasure, Princess." She responded with a smile before she turned and walked off to begin on the other chores she had to do around the castle.
You glanced up at the beautiful man who had been waiting for you, giving him a bright smile, causing Goro to flush slightly. Your heart skipped a beat as he flashed you a smile right back. You followed him to the dining hall, spotting your estranged father, the King, already sitting in his seat as you entered.
After exchanging routine "good mornings," you sat and began to eat the meal placed in front of you. Like usual, it was a meal fit for a king. Whole roasted chicken, platters stacked with exotic fruits, and at least three different types of soups. You felt like it was a waste, since it was just you and your father. The servants in your castle were only fed a basic meal of bread, steamed vegetables and a small cut of meat. Whenever you had the chance, you'd sneak your kind caretakers some actual food.
Once you were finished eating, your father cleared his throat, making you look up at him. "Goro, please join me during my next meeting with a few of the royals." The King said, voice deep and gravelly. You did your best to hide your disappointment. Those meetings always went on for way too long, and you were never invited to join, so you had no idea what went on during those multi-hour long meetings.
"As you wish, sir King." Goro responded, bowing to the man who sat at the end of the table. He didn't have to look at you to feel the dismay rolling off you at this sudden request from your father. He felt the same way. He's been requested to join those meetings before, and all the King and his royals do is drink and smoke, leaving him to stand by the door, occasionally pouring more drinks for them, absolutely bored out of his mind. Although, it did give him ample time to imagine what it would be like if you weren't a Princess, and he wasn't just a lowly butler. How your first meeting might've been like. Perhaps, you both would meet while out in the market district, accidentally bumping into each other, causing the other to drop their things, then you'd both scramble to help the other, falling in love when you lock eyes. Maybe you'd cross paths while out in a walk in the forest, and you'd let him show you the beauty hidden in grottos obscured by leafy vines, or in hollow tree trunks, and you'd share a romantic kiss under a willow tree.
You glanced at Goro as you stood from your seat. He had a faraway, dreamy look in his eyes. It wasn't often that you caught him daydreaming. He was usually so focused, so you couldn't help but wonder what was going on inside his pretty head.
"Meet me in the garden when you're done." You told him, watching as his eyes cleared up and darted down to yours. Your stomach always flipped and twisted when his eyes locked with yours. If you weren't careful, you'd get lost in their crimson hue.
"Of course, my Princess." He hummed, bowing to you as well before he watched you walk off towards your favorite place in the castle. You've never told him why you liked it so much, but Goro was pretty sure he's figured out your reasons. It was easy to get lost in, making it difficult for people to find you. It was one of the most secretive places in the castle grounds.
"Good morning, Princess."
"Good day, ma'am."
The maids chirped as you walked past them, heading to the eastern part of the castle. You smiled and nodded your head at them in acknowledgement.
After weaving your way through the walls of hedges and flowers, you made it to a little gazebo-like structure at the far end and took a seat on one of the long chairs placed around the circular building for your comfort. Time always went much slower without your favorite person by your side, so for now, you'd settle with bird watching and daydreaming.
At first you stared at the small swallows that fluttered about, eating the bugs off the flowers and snatching bees out of the air, then you focused on a squirrel that ran across the railing of the small structure, trying to imagine why it was in such a hurry.
Before you knew it, your mind was wandering to thoughts of the boy you've shared nearly all of your life with. How his hair perfectly framed his face, giving him a soft, boyish look. How his striking maroon eyes sparkled like gems in the sun. How he was a little too good looking to be just a butler. You had a theory that he was the bastard son of one of the royals that would often visit your castle, but you couldn't be sure. He always told you that he didn't know who his father was.
Without even realizing it, your mind had wander to the darker parts of your imagination, conjuring images of what your precious butler would look like under that dashing suit he always wears. Does he have abs? You knew he enjoyed spending time outdoors, so it wouldn't surprise you if he was fit. What would his long, slender fingers feel like inside you? Would he be able to reach the spots that your fingers couldn't? How big might his... more intimate parts be? Would he be able to make you scream his name?
Slowly, your questions became scenarios of you secretly having a romantic evening with the young man. Images of him hovering above you, looking down at you through his disheveled hair fueled your forbidden desires. Your heart raced, pumping adrenaline through your veins as you licked your lips, wishing to taste his manhood. Does he taste as sweet as he looks?
As your mind swirled with lust filled fantasies between you and Goro, a movement from the corner of your eye made you tilt your head enough to look at who was approaching. Of course, the pretty half blood butler of yours was walking towards you with a smile on his face. The tips of your lips slid upwards into a slight smile as he joined you on the chair, sitting on the very edge by your feet.
"I missed you." You admitted, looking at him from the corner of your eye. You watched as his eyes widened and he swallowed hard. Your eyes followed the movements of his adams apple as it bobbed up and down. Despite your best efforts, you were a little too worked up from your earlier daydreaming to act normal. New questions about the man sitting a few feet away from you tickled your mind. Was he experienced? Goro is definitely good looking, he could probably get any girl he wanted. Has he ever kissed anyone? What does his lips taste like?
"I appreciate the sentiment, my Princess." Goro said, heart quickening from your intense gaze. It was like you were peering into his soul.
"Oh come on. Can't you talk to me like a normal person for once?" You begged for the millionth time, sitting up and moving closer to him with puppy eyes, dangling your legs off the side of the chair. He was the only person you could really consider a friend, so constantly having him call you 'Princess' has gotten a bit annoying.
Goro took a deep breath, trying to control the increasing speed of his heartbeat. You looked oh so sweet and innocent when you looked at him like this. He always found it difficult to keep himself from pouncing on you when you begged for him to do something.
When sitting this close, he could smell your sweet cherry blossom perfume. Pinks and reds danced in his head as he gazed down at you, trying to keep his eyes away from your soft lips.
"Apologies my Princess, but that wouldn't be very appropriate of me." He responded, finally letting his eyes drop to your lips as you rolled your eyes, only to bounce back up to meet your gaze once your eyes settled.
"We're alone Goro. No one would know." You said, scooting so close to him that your left arm was pressed against his right. You were playing a dangerous game, flirting with one of your servants like this, but you knew he was just as hormonal as you were, so a bit of flirting couldn't hurt, right? A look of uncertainty flashed across his face as he continued to look down at you, head swimming from your scent and body heat. You two were rarely ever able to sit this close to one another. Goro stayed silent for a moment as he reveled in this moment.
He knew you were right. No one would know if he acted on his selfish desires out here. The feeling of his heartbeat pulsed in the tips of his fingers as he willed himself to say something. Before he could put the words together, your eyes widened and you giggled, eyeing something to the right of his head.
"Don't move, there's a petal in your hair." You said, reaching up to remove it. Your fingers brushed against his hair, nearly making you freeze. You've always wanted to touch his shaggy hair. It always looked so soft. Goro's eyes were wide and it was like he was frozen in place as you pulled away your hand, showing him the white petal that had landed in his hair.
"My Princess... I..." He breathed, at a complete loss for words as you both gazed into each others eyes. He couldn't stop his eyes from falling, looking straight at your luscious lips that were mere inches away from his.
"When we're alone like this... could you call me by my first name?" You asked as you felt yourself getting sucked into the crimson vortexes that were his eyes. The feeling of a familiar clothed hand against your cheek nearly broke you out of your trance. You wished you could be closer to the man in front of you, both physically and emotionally.
Goro, summoning as much courage as he could, gently rubbed his thumb against your cheek bone, nearly melting when you closed your eyes and tilted your head into his hand. He found his face inching closer to you, unable to stop himself. No one would know if he made you his in the back of the garden. This could be the moment he's been dreaming of for so long.
"Anything for you... Y/N." He whispered, lips brushing against yours as he spoke. He was so close to feeling the warmth of your lips against his, it clouded his better judgement. With crimson eyes fluttering shut, he pressed his lips to yours in an unmoving kiss, feeling his heart in his throat as you kissed him back.
Slowly, you reached up and threaded your fingers through his chestnut locks, gently combing your fingers through his hair as you pulled him closer. You grabbed handfuls of his hair as he released a velvety groan against your lips.
Goro slid his arms around your waist, forcing you to fully turn towards him. You brought your legs up onto the chair and around the waist of the butler you've been craving for so long. He gently leaned his weight onto you, pushing you to lie down on the plush cushioning with him on top of you. He grabbed the bottom of the dress you were wearing and slid it up to your waist, giving him full access to the growing heat in between your legs.
The entire time he made himself comfortable, he didn't let go of the lips he deemed were now his and his only. You grabbed handfuls of his black coat for leverage as you opened your mouth a bit, hoping for more.
Goro immediately pushed his hot tongue into your mouth, gripping your hips with a fiery intensity as he started exploring his new territory, taking his time to savor your flavor. Despite having never kissed someone, he did his best to emulate what he imagined it would be like. He's seen couples in the kingdom kiss before while he went out with you to greet the peasants. He was sure you've never kissed anyone either, so he wanted to make sure that he gave you the best first experience that he could.
Your mind went completely blank as your lips melded with the young mans above you and your tongue twisted with his. He tasted like sugar and apples, a truly addictive taste. Your lungs burned, but you didn't want to stop, and clearly, he didn't want to either.
Finally, Goro pulled away from you slightly, just enough to breathe, keeping your lips touching. His hot breath fanned against your heated skin, burning you like the fire in your stomach.
Once you deemed you both had taken enough breaths, your hooked your arms around his neck and pulled him back down, earning no complaints from your dear butler 'friend' as you began sucking on his bottom lip once more.
This time, Goro started moving his lips a little faster. Each kiss becoming more feverish, hungrier. It got to the point where the intensity of each kiss was making you moan softly.
Goro found his body moving on its own as his hips settled in the space between your legs, where he promptly grinded his hips into yours. The breathy moan that action pulled from your lips was intoxicating. He needed to hear more.
He moved his lips from yours to your cheek as he once again grinded his throbbing heat into yours, earning another soft moan in response. He wondered just how loud he could get you. Could he get you to scream his name like he always dreamed of hearing?
This time, a groan escaped his throat as you thrusted your hips against his, giving him the friction he craved. You both began moving in unison as his lips trailed further from your lips, and closer to the soft flesh of your neck.
The butler repositioned himself a bit over you to find better purchase on the cushioned long chair you laid upon. The soft squeak that slipped past your lips as his mouth sucked on a sensitive part of your neck only made him grind into you harder.
"Goro..." You moaned in his ear as he pressed his hardened length against your clit. The man above you growled, sending vibrations from his lips to your throat, making you shiver. As he continued to mark your neck with proof that you were his and his alone, you threaded your fingers through his plush hair once more, gently combing through it as a silent form of encouragement, telling him to keep going.
The strained, boyish moan that somehow managed to escape his throat from your tender touches was music to your ears. You wanted to hear every sound he could make.
"This feels so good." You mumbled as you trailed a hand up his spine, causing him to shudder in response. The feeling of his hot tongue against your neck made you gasp and arch your back.
"I'm doing good?" He breathed against your skin, igniting it like fireworks. He continued to rock his hips in the way you liked it best.
"So good. You're so good." You murmured as you gripped locks of his hair before releasing them and running your fingers through his hair once more. Your words caused him to release another strained moan. It didn't take you long to figure out he enjoyed the praise.
Goro began sliding his hands up and down your sides, only stopping his hands before they reached your breasts. You groaned in annoyance and arched your back a bit, pressing your chest into his in an attempt to get him to touch your breasts.
"So impatient." He hummed against the side of your neck, once again sending shivers through your body. You gently pulled on his hair, eliciting a breathy moan from the boy.
He quickly slid his hands over your breasts, pressing his thumbs into the spot where he knew your nipples would be. The pure sound of delight that move pulled from your mouth made the bulge in his pants ache, but he didn't want to move too quickly. He had to savor as much of this moment as he could before it was over.
You gently removed your hand from his hair, earning a huff in response, then pressed both hands against his chest, pushing him away from you a little. He gave you an uncertain look as he stared down into your eyes. Before doing what you wanted to do, you cupped his cheeks with both of your hands and gave him a soft smile. Your lips trembled a bit as he closed his eyes and lifted one of his hands to hold yours as you stroked his cheeks. It was easy to forget that he was probably just as lonely as you were.
You pulled your hands away from his face slowly, and grabbed his hand, which was still in the air where your hand had once been. He raised an eyebrow at you, unsure of what you were up to, but he seemed to take the hint as you pulled on each finger, loosening the bright white fabric from his hand and removing his glove completely so that you could feel the skin of his hand.
Goro was doing his best not to tremble as you slid your fingers over his bare hand, tenderly entwining your fingers for a moment, before going back to exploring his hand. Once you let go of his hand, he raised his other one so that you could remove the glove from that hand as well. He couldn't stop the smile that twitched at his lips as he looked down at the satisfied look on your face.
Finally, you went back to what you wanted to do in the first place, completely strip him down. Goro didn't stop you from undoing his tie or unbuttoning his coat. He carefully removed it and set it behind you on the chair. He ran his long fingers up and down your arm as you began unbuttoning his white undershirt and untucked it from his pants. He took a shaky breath as you opened it, revealing his unclothed chest.
The butlers heart pounded against his ribs as you placed your hands on his pecs, then slowly moved them downward. He bent over as you explored his exposed chest, leaning his head against your shoulder as your feather-like touches left bursts of warmth everywhere they landed.
He whined softly as you brought your hands back up to his pecs and brushed your fingers against his nipples. He inhaled deeply, causing his chest to puff out and press more into your hands. You gently pinched his nipples in between your thumbs and index fingers, earning yourself another needy whine. With each breath he took, he moved his chest in rhythm with your pinching and tugging.
As your hands explored his fit body, feeling every muscle and bone you could find, his slender fingers began untying your corset, eager to get to the soft skin underneath your clothes. He skillfully pulled at the strings, doing what he had done so many times before, but with a new vigor. Within a few seconds, he had it off and laying on the back of the chair behind you.
Goro quickly rushed in to kiss you once again. His warm, soft lips collided with yours in a fiery passion. He sucked on your upper lip for a moment before he placed a hand on the center of your back, pulling upwards to make you arch your back. Once you had lifted your back enough, the young man pulled at the strings and buttons that held your dress together. When he had your dress completely undone, he took a deep breath and moved his lips to your cheek, giving you a barrage of kisses as he pulled on the sleeves of the dress, slowly taking it off your body.
He stood and slid your dress down to your waist, then to your knees, and finally, removed it from your body. Now, you were only in your undergarments, which could easily be removed. You wanted to shrink under his hungry, animalistic gaze as his eyes trailed along the exposed skin of your body, at least, what wasn't being hidden by the bra and tights you were still wearing.
For a brief moment, you questioned if you should go any further. The man above you was slowly devolving into someone you didn't know, and yet, it was so exciting. You were getting to see a whole new side of the sweet butler you knew and loved.
Before you let him remove anything else from your body, you wanted to get him naked first. You thought it was only fair since he had seen you nude so many other times.
You sat up and pulled at the open dress shirt he was still wearing. He could take a hint, removing it like you wanted and setting it on the side of the chair. You took advantage of this position, trailing your hands up and down his body before your eyes landed on the large tent in his pants.
Goro watched as you slid your fingers over the waist band of his pants, exciting him to no end. His cock twitched in his slacks as you began going lower, ever so slowly. You delicately brushed your fingers over the heated mass in his pants, earning a breathy whine. Goro rocked his hips, hoping for more friction as you teased him.
A smile graced your lips as he silently begged for more. Knowing he was so needy for you made the dampness in your underwear grow. Even though you enjoyed teasing your butler, you wanted to see just what he looked like.
Carefully, you unbuttoned his slacks and pulled them down, exposing the white undergarments he was wearing. Your eyes immediately landed on the wet mark staining his white underwear, revealing that he was just as worked up as you were.
Without wasting another moment, you removed his underwear, swallowing as his member sprang from its confinement. You weren't sure how big men normally were, but Goro's size made you nervous. You weren't sure he'd fit inside you. Although, you couldn't deny that he was absolutely glorious. In your eyes, his body was absolutely perfect. If you had to guess, he cared a lot about the way he presented himself.
"You're huge." You breathed, running your hands around his hips, exploring the places you've never seen until now.
"I know." He responded, pushing his hips towards you a bit, causing the tip of his dick to brush against your lips. You opened your lips and closed them around the very tip of his head, sucking the precum off his skin. It was salty and a little bitter, but it wasn't terrible. If he leaked any more, you'd happily drink it.
"Oh fuck." He growled, before pulling away from you. A popping sound came from his tip being removed from your mouth. "Please, my dear Pr- Y/N." He said, catching himself before he called you Princess again. "It's my job to take care of you." He finished, crawling back onto the chair with you and pushing you back.
You were a little disappointed with him, wanting to take in the look of his body for a little longer. Although, the gentle kiss he placed on your lips caused your brain to release a burst of serotonin, removing any trace of the disappointment you were once feeling. You let him remove the rest of your clothing, leaving you beneath him in your full glory.
Goro's eyes glazed over as he drank in your form splayed beneath him. Your skin was slightly tinted pink, eyes half lidded, and mouth parted open as you took quick, excited breaths. He did his best to ingrain the look of your body into his brain before he grabbed the back of your knees and pushed them upwards, spreading your legs to reveal your most sensitive parts.
Crawling in between your legs, he let you rest your legs over his shoulders as he peered at your glistening folds. "So wet already, my Princess?" He teased, causing you to glare at him. A deep chuckle rumbled in his throat as he brought his left hand to your vagina and slid his fingers against your heat.
You whimpered as his fingers brushed against your excited bundle of nerves. "As my dearest butler, I expect you to clean up the mess you've made." You hummed, running your fingers through his hair and down to his cheek. He exhaled heavily as your words sunk into his mind. The feeling of his breath against your pussy made your thighs twitch.
Your obvious sensitivity made Goro smirk. He had done this to you, made your mind so clouded with lust that even the smallest amount of friction gave you pleasure. He hoped that he was the only man that would ever get you this worked up.
"No need to stare like that." You hissed, combing your fingers through his hair once more, hoping he'd do something more than just stare at your core like a hungry animal.
"Your body deserves to be admired." He breathed before dipping his head down and slowly dragging his tongue up your aching heat.
A shaky breath escaped your lips from the pressure he applied to your clit with his tongue. The foreign, yet overwhelmingly pleasurable feeling made you dizzy. You had to close your eyes to stabilize yourself for a moment.
"Oh Goro..." You moaned, grabbing a handful of his chestnut hair as he began sucking on your sensitive bundle of nerves. The sound of your delight bounced around in the butlers mind, making his ache for you grow, but he wouldn't dare rush this.
You gently trapped his head in between your thighs, not wanting him to stop. The groan he released as he felt your legs close around him made you whine. You wondered if he knew what he was doing, or if he was just a quick learner.
The next thing you knew, one of his slender fingers was prodding at your entrance, as if asking for permission before entering. You glanced down at him, immediately making eye contact with the man. He slowly pulled his head away from the area he was sucking, releasing your clit.' He kept eye contact with you as he slid his index and middle finger up your folds, then back down to your entrance.
You clenched your jaw slightly and nodded at him, ready for more. You couldn't deny that you were nervous though. Your legs were trembling a bit and your hands were shaking, unsure of how another persons fingers would feel like inside of you.
The keen-eyed butler kissed the inside of your thigh and tenderly rubbed the other with his right hand, silently reassuring you. Finally, he pressed his pointer finger to your entrance, then slowly pushed in.
"Oh fuck." You hissed, arching your back as you felt his single finger fill you up.
"You're so tight my dear." He growled against your thigh before continuing to press kisses to it. "It's going to take a lot to loosen you up. Luckily for you, you have a patient and devoted butler to help you out." He hummed, voice once again lower and sharper than what you were used to.
The combination of his velvety voice and finger inside you made you moan in pleasure, a sound Goro considered music to his ears. In a desperate attempt to hear more, he began moving his finger in and out, curling it each time it pulled out.
"Just relax." He breathed, maneuvering his head back down to your clit. The needy whine that escaped your lips as his skillful tongue made contact with your clit again made precum drip from his twitching cock. Goro had been so focused on you, that he had forgotten about his own needs for a moment.
The near painful ache that gripped his member was quickly increasing as he listened to the sounds you made as he sped up his hand. The slight friction from his dick touching the lavish long chair cushion made him groan and buck his hips involuntarily, attempting to soothe the heated need for you.
You moaned in delight as Goro added another digit to your pussy and slowed down his pace, letting you get used to the new size. You wondered if two of his fingers would be enough to loosen you enough for his member.
Goro quickly found the spot inside you that made you squirm beneath him, causing you to repeatedly breathing his name each time he hit it. He aimed directly for that spot as he continued to play with your clit, hoping to have you screaming his name soon.  
You writhed as his fingers slammed into you and his tongue danced across your clit. The pressure of orgasm was swiftly approaching and you prayed he'd let you cum.
"I'm so close." You murmured, caressing his hair. Goro didn't pull away from you. He just sucked harder and quickened the movements of his tongue.
Before you could say anymore, the blazing heat of orgasm slammed into you, causing you to cry out his name. The intensity of the pleasure was overwhelming. Your legs clenched together and your body shook as the orgasm ripped its way from your core to the tips of your toes.
Goro didn't stop fingering you and sucking on you until you whimpered from the sensitivity, pulling away from him a bit. He released your clit and sat up, making eye contact with you as he licked his lips.
"Am I doing well my dear?" He asked as he hovered over you, hands now placed on each side of your head. His eyes quickly darted between your eyes, silently begging for the affirmation.
"That was amazing Goro." You mumbled, still feeling the heat of arousal twisting around in your stomach. You reached up and tenderly cupped his cheek with one of your hands, enjoying the soft moment between you two.
You wrapped the other arm around his neck and pulled him down, wanting to feel his lips against yours again. You immediately tasted yourself as his mouth melded with yours in a slow, passionate rhythm.
Goro's right hand traced your body as he settled himself between your legs. His cock twitched in anticipation as he felt your heat against his, although, he wouldn't try to go any further until you were ready.
You took a deep breath as your butler pulled away from you, filling your lungs with much needed air. Goro stared down at you, drinking in the pinkness of your cheeks and the glazed over look in your eyes. He had you exactly how he wanted you, completely drunk on love.
He groaned as your hands began feeling around his upper body again. You wanted to memorize the way his body felt, knowing that this was probably the only time you would be able to do this. Slowly, your hands slid lower and lower, making their way towards his aching groin.
Goro leaned down and pressed his forehead to yours as he rocked his hips, moving himself closer to your exploring digits. The tip of his cock brushed against your hand, causing him to release a shaky breath that tickled your cheeks.
You gently gripped his length, heart racing as you felt it twitch in your hand. He whined as you slid your hand up it, curling your fingers around his tip. You swirled your thumb around the top, feeling his hot precum drip onto your hand.
Without speaking, you pushed your free hand against his chest, making him sit up. He quietly did as he was silently told, waiting for you to tell him what to do next.
"Lay down." You hummed, moving yourself over so that he could lay on the chair and you could be on top. Your butler was quick to do as you said, waiting with baited breath for you to do what he was hoping you would. His fantasies of feeling your mouth around his cock might just come true.
You crouched in front of him, erection standing tall right in front of your face. The heat radiating off his length made your cheeks warmer than they already were.
"What were you saying earlier? Something about not staring?" He teased, earning a half hearted glare in response.
"Aww, but my dear Goro," You began sitting up a bit and bringing his cock in between your breasts, closing them around it. Goro's lips twitched and his adams apple bobbed as he stared directly at how the tip of his dick was poking through your soft mounds. "Your body deserves to be admired." You finished, repeating his words back to him.
He couldn't stop himself from thrusting his hips, reveling in the friction you gave him. The tender warmth of your body was driving him crazy. He was beginning to worry that he wouldn't be able to last much longer due to how worked up he was.
For a moment, you let him enjoy fucking your breasts before you pulled away, wanting to taste him once again. His left hand was quick to make its way into your hair, grabbing a fist full, ruining the work he had put into it this morning.
You dipped your head down and pressed your tongue against the bottom of his shaft, then slowly dragged it upwards towards his tip. Goro growled and his thighs quivered as he threw his head back, almost feeling overstimulated from that simple act. It's been a long time since he's had physical affection. The near searing heat of your wet tongue had his head spinning. Thoughts of holding your head in place and fucking your mouth like he wanted to danced around in his mind, but he knew better than that. He wanted you to enjoy this, and he didn't think having your throat destroyed the first time you sucked dick would be very enjoyable.
Once you reached his tip, you placed a gentle kiss to it, earning a moan from the man beneath you, then you closed your mouth around it and sucked. You had to hold down Goro's hips so he wouldn't buck into your mouth. You needed a moment to get used to his size.
When you were ready, you lowered your head, taking in as much as you could. The sound of a velvety growl from your butler went straight to your crotch, fully reigniting your lustful fire. With one hand, you stroked what you couldn't fit into your mouth, with the other, you reached down to your pussy and began rubbing yourself.
"Getting off to sucking my dick, are you? How undignified." He teased with that sultry voice of his. You just moaned around his cock in response, lazily looking up at him to make eye contact. You kind of enjoyed the teasing, finding it a nice change of pace from always being praised.
Goro's pupils widened at your sound of delight over being teased. Who would've guessed that the kingdoms favorite Princess had a degradation kink?
"What's this? Little Miss Perfect likes being talked down to?" He hummed, a wild smirk making its way to his face. While this wasn't something he ever thought about doing, knowing that you, his precious Princess who was so far above him, liked this kind of talk, gave him an ungodly boost in confidence. Not only was he having a forbidden love affair with his one and only, but he was also getting the chance to speak to you like you were below him. He's never felt this type of power before.
You hummed with your lips around the tip of his dick, sending vibrations through his excited member. Goro gave a breathy moan as he pulled your head away from his cock. If you kept it up, he'd definitely cum before he got a chance to actually fuck you.
The butler pulled you by the hair, forcing you to crawl on top of him and away from his dick. He tilted your head down and pressed his lips to yours once more as he prepared himself for what he hoped would happen next. He tried to ignore the taste of himself on your lips as he shoved his tongue into your mouth, twisting it with yours in a heated moment of passion.
Before you knew it, you had somehow ended up beneath the hormonal butler, cock pressing against your pelvis.
You whimpered, feeling nervous, and yet so excited to have your first time with Goro Akechi.
"Do you want me to stop?" Goro asked softly, hovering his lips over yours. Despite his intense desire to completely make you his, he wanted you to be comfortable.
"No. I'm ready." You breathed, playing with his hair and wiggling your hips against his. You reached down and guided his dick to your entrance, rubbing it against your pussy.
Goro groaned against your lips as he slowly pushed himself inside you, hips shuddering as your walls encased his aching heat for you.
"Oh fuck." You hissed, arching your back and pressing your chest into his. To your surprise, it didn't hurt nearly as bad as you expected it to. The pressure you felt wasn't something you were expecting either. You've never felt so filled before.
"That's not very Princessly, my dear." Goro teased as he settled himself in between your legs, knowing you were probably in pain. You just groaned and slapped your hand against his bare back, earning a chuckle in response. He gently kissed you on the cheek as he waited for you to feel like you were ready for him to move.
After a moment of letting Goro pepper your face with kisses, you moved your hips a bit, causing your butler to moan from the unexpected movement. The pressure had faded for the most part, so you were ready for him to start thrusting.
Goro seemed to read your mind because he slowly pulled out, releasing a shaky breath as he reveled in the friction your body gave him. If he wasn't careful, he'd completely lose himself to his lust and rail you into the cushioned chair.
"Faster." You breathed in his ear, threading your fingers through his hair. You could hear him suck in a quick breath through his teeth as he followed your command. "Good boy." You said as the sound of his hips slapping against yours began filling your ears.
Goro whined at your praised, increasing his speed to please you more, silently begging you to praise him again. The burst of serotonin he received when he was told he was doing good by his dearest Princess was something he hoped he would experience again.
You pulled his head down, letting him rest it against your shoulder and lean his weight onto you. You could feel him melt against your body, wrapping his arms around you as he continued pounding into you. His cock was hitting all the right places with each thrust, making you squirm underneath him.
"Goro." You moaned his name, gripping his hair in your hand, fingernails digging into his back.
"Y/N." He breathed your name in response, speeding up his hips again. His pelvis rubbed against your clit with each thrust, and with the combined feeling of him so deep inside of you, your head was spinning. You couldn't concentrate on anything other than the sound of his body melding with yours. Despite being forbidden, this moment felt so right.
As he relentlessly pounded you into the soft fabric of the long chair, you could feel the pressure of orgasm building again. Before you could say anything, he pulled out and hovered over you for a moment.
"Sorry my dear. I don't want to finish too quickly." He said softly, laying his head next to yours on the chair, completely laying down on top of you. You didn't respond, just rubbed his back and played with his hair as he got his bearings. You didn't want this moment to end so soon either.
Slowly, he positioned himself at your entrance once more and pushed himself in, moaning softly in your ear as your walls clenched around him. You arched your back as he filled you up again, giving you that sweet pleasure you craved.
His first few thrusts were slow. He pushed himself as deep as he could go before he slowly pulled out and let you prepare for him to do it again. You whined and dug your nails into his back with each push, seeming to go deeper with every movement.
Without warning, the young man above you sped up, railing into you just as quickly as he was a few minutes ago, grunting each time his hips met yours. Goro was finding it difficult to keep going slow. He needed this release. This is a moment he's fantasized about for so long.
The pressure of orgasm quickly returned as he rammed you into the chair, lulling you further and further into your inevitable release.
With one final thrust, he had you crying out his name as you came for the second time. Your toes curled and your back arched involuntarily as your body was wracked with an orgasm so powerful it had you seeing stars.
Goro released a growl as he continued to pound into you. The sudden clenching of your walls and the sound of you nearly screaming his name pushed him over the edge as well. He pulled out quickly and released his hot seed all over your stomach, repeatedly moaning your name as he painted your body white.
You both tried to take slow, deep breaths to calm yourself down from the lustful rush. Your butler reached behind you and grabbed his handkerchief from his coat pocket, then wiped up the mess he made on you before laying down on top of you and nuzzling his nose into your hair, burying himself in your locks.
You closed your eyes and leaned your head onto his, gently rubbing the red scratch marks on his back. He groaned slightly and shifted on top of you, trying to get you to stop.
"Sorry." You giggled softly, feeling kind of bad for doing that to him. "But it's kind of your fault you know." You teased, earning a breathy chuckle against your neck.
"Oh? How so?" He asked, squeezing you in his arms, wanting you to tell him just how well he did.
"I've never orgasmed like that before. You reached places in me that I could only dream of. You made me feel so good Goro. That was amazing. You're incredible" You breathed, earning a sigh in response as you praised him for his hard work. He had done everything in his power to make sure you enjoyed your first time, so knowing that you enjoyed it as much as he hoped you would made happiness and pride build in his chest. He wanted to make you feel like that again.
"Please don't tell anyone about what we just did." He murmured, audibly worried about what might happen if someone found out.
"This stays between you and me." You mumbled as he hovered over you once again, disheveled hair falling around his face exactly like how you imagined he would look. You pulled him down and kissed him, savoring this one last moment before you had to get dressed and pretend like this didn't just happen.
He pulled away a bit and leaned his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and sighing softly in the warmth of the moment. He couldn't bring himself to move just yet. He wished he could just lie down next to you for a while and not have to worry about being caught.
"Was... this just a one time thing?" You asked softly, lips brushing against his as you spoke. You had an idea of the feelings he had for you, but you didn't want this to just be a one time thing. You wanted to hold him and love him more, give him the attention he deserved.
Goro swallowed and clenched his jaw slightly. He wanted to indulge his selfish desires as many times as he could with you, but the thought of being caught and having you taken away from him was too much to bear.
"While the risk of having a secret relation is exhilarating, I don't want to be caught. The thought of losing you is... difficult to handle." He breathed, furrowing his eyebrows and keeping his eyes closed, not wanting to see the disappointment that colored your face. "I'd rather stay by your side as your butler than be sentenced to exile or be put to death for showing you my love." He told you, nearly making you choke on your breath.
"Love?" You questioned, watching as his eyes shot open and his cheeks turned a deep pink.
"Yes. Love." He answered, eyes darting away from yours as he became flustered.
Your heart was pounding in your ears as he confirmed his feelings for you. You were pretty sure he could feel your heartbeat due to him laying on top of you. Your fingers found their ways to his cheeks, tilting his head so that he was forced to look at you. The conflicted look on his face was obvious, making it clear that he was still worried about what would happen between you two.
"I love you too Goro." You said, caressing his cheek with your thumb. His lips tilted upwards as relief washed over his face before he brought his lips back down to yours, claiming them one more time as his.
"We should get dressed. The longer we wait, the higher the risk becomes." He hummed, pulling away from you. You didn't hide the fact that you were staring at his nude body as he dressed himself, etching the details into your mind the best you could. Goro chuckled at your intense staring and threw your underwear at you, prompting you to start getting dressed.
Goro sat you down as he used the comb he kept in his suit pocket to brush your hair. He always had a brush of some kind to keep you looking your best throughout the day. Once he had finished, you forced him to sit while you carefully took care of him, smoothing out his 'sex' hair and fluffing it up again.
"You know," You began as you both started walking back towards the castle. Well, he walked, you wobbled a bit. "We could run away together." You said, fully serious. Your eyes darted over to his, watching as his pupils dilated at the thought.
"And where would we go?" He asked, entertaining your offer. He couldn't deny that it was a tempting idea, but you would both be hunted if that happened. He would definitely be killed, or worse, you would both be killed.
"To that little kingdom to the south of here. Farm land as far as the eye can see." You giggled, earning a smile from your beloved in response.
"That's quite the alluring thought. Would you be able to handle not living a life of luxury?" He questioned, watching as your eyes softened.
"As long as I'm with you, I think I can handle anything." You admitted, feeling a heat creep up your neck.
Goro grabbed you by the upper arm and slammed his lips against yours for a quick moment before pulling away and continuing to walk. You just stood there dumbfounded as he headed toward the exit of the maze of hedges.
"Are you coming my Princess?" He asked, turning to look at you like he hadn't done anything. Although, you could see the slight smirk that sat on his lips. You gave him a half-hearted glare, unable to hide the smile that curled up your cheeks as you followed him, earning a chuckle in response.
"I'm serious you know." You said as you caught up to him, not looking at him as you exited your favorite garden.
"I know." He hummed, staring forwards as well, mind struggling to decide on what he wanted.
Perhaps one day, you two could really run away and live together on a little farm, raising chickens and crops and some kids of your own, but for now, that was all just a fantasy.
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Akechi x Reader: Soulmate AU- Mirror Reflection Part 2
AN: I wasn't sure if I wanted to do a second part at first, but when I woke up today and reread my writing, I realized just how sad and angsty it was, so here's part two hfaskjfhdk. He deserves love ;; Fluff fluff fluff fluff fluffl fufflf ulfulfulfu ulffflf fulllfu flluff
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As you entered Shujin, your egg shaped Principal came bouncing down the stairs, eyes searching the first floor for who knows what. Although, you quickly learned what he was looking for when his eyes landed on you. Without any hesitation, he trotted up to you with a bright smile on his face.
"Good morning L/N-san. As you know, the second years will be going on a field trip to a TV station today. Sadly, one of the second year homeroom teachers fell ill and won't be making it today, so we're short one chaperone. Would you perhaps be interested in attending in her place?" He asked you, not bothering to hide how desperate he was for your answer. His eyes were twitching and his smile looked visibly strained. 
"Oh. Uh. Sure." You said, confused on why he asked you and not the student council president. 
"Fantastic! Please, head to room 2-D where you'll meet up with Kawakami-san. Thank you." He chirped, then turned and wobbled away. You just stared at him as the information just given to you sunk into your mind. You wouldn't be complaining though. You were pretty sure that your math teacher had a pop quiz planned for today, so you were happy to skip it. 
Once the bell rang you headed towards the classroom you were told to go to, and joined the second year students on their field trip.
As you walked through the halls of the TV station along with Ms. Kawakami, your stomach was doing summersaults. You couldn't figure out exactly what was making you so nervous, but something about the excited buzz in the air was making butterflies flutter in your stomach. You thought that it might just be because you forgot to eat breakfast this morning, or because you had to deal with a bunch of rambunctious teenagers.
Finally, you were able to take a seat in the audience of a popular talk show while they were on break along with some of the other Shujin students. You were situated in the second row, squished in between two girls. After the co-hosts chatted a bit, they both stood up and looked at the audience.
"Mr. Akechi's coming on!" The male host said, making your heart stop. You nearly choked on your saliva as you stared at the man who had announced that your one and only soulmate was going to be joining them. The loud screaming of his fangirls rang in your ears as he walked onto the stage and sat on the other couch. You could hear them wondering if he had a soulmate yet, and if his soulmate was someone in the audience. They weren't wrong about the second part. He did have a soulmate, and you were sitting right in front of him.
The detectives eyes swept across the audience for a moment, then went back to looking at the hosts. You weren't sure if he had seen you or not. If he had, he was doing an incredible job of hiding any emotions he was feeling.
The hosts started the show and talked with Goro about the Phantom Thieves. You weren't really paying attention, the sound of your heart beating in your ears was drowning out most of the conversations. Of course, the topic soon flipped to his soulmate, earning excited squeals from the audience.
"Please tell us Akechi-kun. Have you met your soulmate yet?" The male host asked, causing the audience to go completely silent as they waited with baited breath for his response.
"Sadly, I have not, but I'm sure she's out there somewhere." He hummed, smiling bashfully at the camera. His mildly vague answer only left you more confused about whether he had seen you or not. You wondered why he didn't explicitly say that he's already seen you in his mirror.
"Who knows!" Chirped the female host. "Perhaps she's in this audience right now." She finished, making the girls around you squeal. You had to cover your ears, fearing that your eardrums would start to bleed if you didn't.
Once the show came to an end, most of the audience stayed behind in an attempt to talk to the amazing detective. You weren't really sure what to do with yourself. On one hand, you wanted to stay and attempt to talk to him as well, but on the other, you wanted to talk to him in private.
After doing some quick thinking, you decided to head to the restrooms and try to talk to him later. He wouldn't be leaving the building immediately, right? 
You wandered through the winding halls for way too long before you finally found the restrooms. This place was a maze, and you were worried that you'd be lost in it forever. When you had finished, you washed your face quickly, then left the room, only to hear a couple of voices chatting just down the hall, which made relief run through your veins. You'd be able to ask for directions.
As you came around the corner, you found a certain popular young man talking with the male co-host. His back was turned to you, keeping him from seeing you. The co-host was the first one to notice you.
"Hello there. Are you lost?" He asked you, but you couldn't bring yourself to respond. Your heart was racing and it felt like your mouth had gone dry. Goro turned his head to look at who the man was talking to, only to freeze. His eyes widened and he sucked in a quick breath as shock visibly colored his face. Neither of you spoke as you gazed into each others eyes.
Finally, your mind began working again.
"Hi Goro." You said gently, giving him a soft, shaky smile. Your voice trembled and tears quickly sprung to your eyes as the realization that you actually got to meet your soulmate sunk into your mind.
The co-host seemed to be able to read the room because he chuckled quietly, then turned and walked away.
Goro didn't say anything, he just slowly approached you and held his hand out in front of him, just like you did last night. You lifted your hand and pressed it against the junior detectives. 
The young mans hand shook as his mind slowly accepted the fact that you were here right now. He carefully entwined his fingers between yours before he quickly turned his head, looking around to make sure that no one saw you, then he pulled you and dragged you down the hallway. Before you could say any more, Goro had pulled you into a janitors closet and locked the door behind you, pinning you against the door between his arms.
He leaned down and rested his head against your left shoulder as he took deep, ragged breaths, like he was trying to keep himself from crying. 
You reached up and placed your right hand on the back of his head, threading your fingers through his soft, fluffy hair. Goro's hands dropped to your hips, squeezing your sides with an iron grip.
"I'm so happy to finally meet you." You breathed as you nuzzled your face against his head, unable to hold back your tears any longer. With your other arm, you reached up and wrapped it around his neck as tears began sliding down your cheeks.
Goro leaned his entire weight onto you, forcing you to slide to the ground. He slipped his arms around your body and pulled you close to him, making you straddle his lap as he clung to you with a force you've never felt before.
"I have to admit..." He began, voice lower than you've ever heard it. "I didn't think I'd ever get the chance to meet you." Goro continued, somehow managing to hold you tighter. You could feel him grab handfuls of your Shujin uniform. "I'm happy to finally meet you as well, Y/N." He finished, saying your first name out loud.
Goosebumps erupted on your arms and legs as he said your name. You couldn't stop the whimper that escaped your lips as you curled your body around his, reveling in the warmth you've been dreaming of for years.
You slowly ran your left hand up and down his back, taking note of the subtle shivers that ran down his spine from your touches. Goro just buried his face in your neck and hair, silently taking in the moment.
"Goro?" You sniffled, earning a hum in response. "I love you." You told him, sliding your fingers up his neck and through his chestnut locks. The shiver that wracked his body after you said that was far more powerful than the last few.
"Really?" He asked, now trembling uncontrollably.
"Really." You said, feeling one of the detectives hands move up to in between your shoulder blades.
"I love you too." He croaked, nearly squeezing the breath from your lungs. Tears continued to flow down your cheeks as you both clung to each other like your life depended on it.
After who knows how long you've both been sitting in a closet holding each other, Goro pulled away a bit to look at you. He brought one of his hands up and gently rested it against your cheek, rubbing away the stray tear the fell down your cheek. 
You pulled his hand away from your face, earning a confused look from your soulmate before he realized what you were doing. You carefully pulled his glove off his hand, then placed it back on your cheek, leaning into his soft, warm skin.
Goro's lips twitched as you locked your hand around his wrist, not letting him pull away. A breathy chuckle left his lips as you closed your eyes and nuzzled your face into his palm. His thumb gently caressed your cheek bone.
"You came to watch my interview?" He asked out of the blue, making you open your eyes a bit.
"To be completely honest, I only came because one of the homeroom teachers couldn't make it and the Shujin Principal didn't have a backup chaperone. It was a stroke of pure luck." You admitted, giving him a bashful smile. He laughed softly as he leaned in and rested his forehead against yours, closing his eyes.
"It truly was." He hummed, breath fanning across your lips. He was so close.
"Did you really not see me in the audience?" You asked him, figuring it was your turn to ask a question out of the blue. The hand that was still around your waist held you tighter.
"I saw you, but I couldn't be sure. My mind occasionally plays tricks on me, leaving me to believe that I saw you, when I really didn't." He explained, voice nothing but a whisper.
"Well, I'm here now." You told him, pressing your nose to his.
"You're really here." He murmured, tilting his head a bit, lips brushing against yours as he spoke. You held his wrist tighter as you tilted your head as well, heart pounding in your chest as you closed your eyes.
Slowly, Goro leaned in and pressed his lips to yours, pressing you harder into the door as he pushed himself into you. Your lips melded with his perfectly, just like you hoped they would. You ran your thumb against the back of his hand and grabbed a fist full of his coat as a bright warmth spread through your body. It started at your lips, then moved down your cheeks and neck, swelling for a moment in your chest before it continued its journey down your stomach and legs, then settled at your feet.
You felt lighter than air as his lips began moving against yours, as if he wasn't fully sure what to do. You had no idea what you were doing either, so your first few kisses were sloppy, obvious that you were both nervous and inexperienced. After a bit, you figured out a rhythm that worked. You both sucked on each others lips with each kiss, desperately trying to make up for lost time. 
Finally, you had to pull away due to your lungs burning. You sucked in a deep breath, earning a chuckle from the detective.
"Sorry." Goro laughed as you continued to take deep breaths. You just leaned in and pressed your lips against Goro's one more time.
"I love you Goro." You responded, watching as his lips tilted upwards towards his eyes. Your heart always melted when you got to see a genuine smile from him.
"I love you too Y/N." He hummed, making you smile back at him. He pressed one final kiss to your lips before he pulled away completely and helped you stand up. "I don't know about you, but I could go for some lunch right about now." He said as he entwined his fingers with yours.
"Lunch sounds great." You giggled, squeezing his hand before you unlocked the door and walked with the detective out of the building, hand in hand, for everyone to see.
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Akechi x Reader: Soulmate AU- Mirror Reflection Part 1
Prompt: Soulmate AU: Your character can see her soulmate in her bedroom mirror every night. They’ve never met in real life.
AN: Short, sort of angsty oneshot lmao. I wrote this at 1am in about an hour so sorry if it's not great lmao.  Do I write a second part where they meet? Or do I leave it as is and let y'all come up with your own scenario about what happens hhh.
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For the seventh night in a row, your soulmate hadn't shown up in your bedroom mirror. You were worried about him to say the least. Normally, you'd see each other every night at around 10 P.M. right before you went to sleep, but lately, he hasn't been showing up.
You shouldn't be surprised though. Your soulmate was Goro Akechi, the second coming of the Ace Detective Prince. As a high school junior detective and local celebrity, you knew he was a busy man, but after seeing him nearly every night since you turned five, the loneliness you felt was overwhelming.
Even though you've been able to see Goro since your fifth birthday, you've never had the chance to meet him. In the world you somehow had managed to be born in, your soulmate will start appearing in a mirror in your bedroom after a certain birthday. For you, it was your fifth birthday. For others, it could take a lot longer before they start being able to see their soulmate. It usually all depends on who your soulmate is. More often than not, the strange forces of this world will introduce you to your soulmate earlier if one of you have a short lifespan, so to say that meeting your soulmate at the age of five was concerning was an understatement. This wasn't always the case, but since there had been studies on how this whole soulmate thing worked, it terrified you every time Goro didn't show up.
You collapsed onto your bed and stared at the body mirror by your closet that often showed you the man you loved, trying to will it to show you Goro Akechi once more. A slight waver in your reflection in the mirror made you bolt out of bed, nearly tripping over your own feet as you sprinted to sit down in front of the mirror.
The wavering continued, completely muddying your reflection, until it settled, showing you an exhausted looking high school detective sitting on the edge of his queen sized bed. He had dark circles around his eyes and his hair was disheveled. The look in his striking crimson eyes was one you've been seeing more frequently as he became more famous and drowned in work as a detective and third year high school student. He looked absolutely done with life, like he wanted nothing more than to run away and hide from what he was dealing with.
You swallowed as his eyes locked with yours, knowing that there was a good chance that he'd get up and leave so that you wouldn't have to see him like that. Whenever he was tired like this, he had a habit of letting you see him for a bit, so that you knew that he was still alive, then leave. You figured it was because he didn't like having you see him as anything other than the perfect Prince he tried to portray himself as, but you knew that wasn't who he was. You had watched him go from a happy go-lucky child of a single mother, to a depressed, love deprived boy, going from foster home to foster home, slowly growing up with no one by his side, except for you and your short moments at night together. No matter how many times you tried to figure out his location, you were never able to meet him. You were slowly starting to believe that you'd never be given the chance to meet him.
You slowly lifted your right hand and placed it against the mirror, leaning in a bit as you silently begged him to stay. Your heart dropped as he stood from his bed and turned his head towards where you assumed his bedroom door was, although, the surprise you felt when he approached his mirror and placed his hand where yours was must've been obvious, because a slight smirk twitched at his lips.
A soft smile graced your face as you held eye contact with him, unbelievably happy that he didn't immediately try to run away. He mirrored your smile for a moment before his eyes dropped to your lips, then back up to your eyes, smile faltering a bit. You could see how conflicted he was about staying for this long.
Finally, he pulled away and took a few steps back, eyes darting between yours. You left your hand on the mirror as you watched him, feeling more than a little disappointed that he was leaving so soon. Before he could turn and leave, you lifted your other hand and blew him a kiss, earning a flustered smile in response, then, he turned and left the room, leaving you to go to bed alone.
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