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anitalenia · 1 year

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━━━ 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 ₓ˚. ୭

pairing: Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader

synopsis: your nerves were shot at hearing the yells of your beloved. you sat upstairs, sulking in your own worry… good thing Lloyd Hansen was there to make it all better.

content includes: mentions of death and what Lloyd does in his free time, sweetheart!reader, soft!lloyd, dom!lloyd, sub!reader, heavy daddy kink because I know Lloyd bout that life, pussy rubbing through panties, pet names like honey, sweetheart, baby girl, princess, pretty, pretty girl, hand holding 💖, sweet kisses, dirty talk af, but it’s also kind of affectionate dirty talk 😭, probably ooc Lloyd

warnings: sexual content 18+, small mention of Lloyd killing someone, a lot of cussing because it’s Lloyd

authors note: Hi everyone! I actually made this a long time ago, but I never finished it. However, I decided that it wasn’t bad enough that I needed to rewrite the entire thing, so I left it as it was and just added an ending. Also, apologies if the ending seems kind of rushed, I didn’t really know to finish it 😭

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YOU COULDN’T HELP BUT bite your lip in anxiety at hearing Lloyds yelling all the way from downstairs. You hated hearing him yell, so accustomed, spoiled even, to his loving coos and gentle whispers. He was angry at his subordinates, yet again, for doing something not good enough to his liking. He always preferred doing things his way. You didn’t know what he was mad about, and you didn’t really want to. Lloyd did his best to keep you away from that side of him, from that side of his life, but that didn’t mean you were naive to the fact it existed.

He reserved his caring side for you, naturally, making sure to leave the guns and murder outside the bedroom door when he would walk in late at night to snuggle up with you. You were thankful for that. But the specks of blood coating his neck and hands, sometimes even smeared across his cheeks, kept you all-too-aware of exactly why you were able to sleep in a two storied mansion on lavish silk sheets.

But, to be fair, you knew what you signed up for when you agreed to be with him.

“Listen to this, you goddamn idiotic pieces of shit. The next time you don’t do your fucking jobs, I’m going to blow your fucking brains out all over that fucking wall! And if you think I’m kidding…”

There was a pause, before a boom sounded from down the stairs that had you jumping out of your skin.

“…I’m not. So, kids, I suggest you listen when I tell you to do something. That way, we can avoid another incident like dead, little Carlos over here. Now get the hell out of my office… make daddy proud.”

You heard the door slam shut; not even meaning to hold your breath until you felt your chest start to burn. You let out a slow exhale, trying to calm your racing nerves. You hated yelling, hated when Lloyd got mad, hated when he let the stress of his job get to him. It made your skin crawl with worry. You clutched the pink blanket between your fingers, sitting on the edge of the bed now, television paused on whatever you were watching before you heard the yelling.

In fact, you were so enraptured in trying to calm yourself down you didn’t even hear the heavy thud of boots on the staircase until they were right outside the door. Your eyes snapped to the direction of the sound once you heard the doorknob squeak, the large frame of Lloyd Hansen quickly filling the threshold once he opened the door and stepped inside the room.

You swallowed down your nerves, his blue eyes quickly meeting yours as he raised his head up, already looking for your face, the one thing that could calm him down during times like this. You ignored the dots of dried blood under his chin, the dried splotch on his forehead. You gave him a sweet, small smile instead, hoping you seemed convincing enough for him to believe you were oblivious to what you just heard.

“There you are…” He cooed in that sweet voice of his reserved for you (and only you), completely different from the murderous tone he wore just moments earlier. A genuine smile lit up on his face as he made his way towards you, wearing that black collared shirt you loved so much, the one that clung to his muscles almost better than you did. You couldn’t help the giggle that left your lips when he scooped you up into his broad arms, shoving his face into your neck and tossing you both down onto the mattress.

You landed on your back, a giddy smile on your glossy lips when he quickly adjusted your positions so he was sitting down and you were sitting up on his lap, arms wrapped around his neck as he lay his head on your shoulder with a content hum, his eyes closed and small smile playing on his lips. Your legs spread around the thickness of his thighs.

His mustache tickled your skin, and for a brief moment you forgot about everything you were just thinking about, the smell of his sweet cologne hitting your nose and making your tense shoulders relax against him. Having him close like this just made you feel so much better. And with the way he leaned into you, you could only assume he felt the same.

His hands rubbed your back slowly, palms already finding their way under the baggy shirt you wore to feel your skin (one of his of course). Almost like they were taking in the fact that you were actually there, relishing in the feeling of your soft skin on his rough palms to ground him back to reality. Yes, you were real, you were there, right in his arms. Yes, you were okay, and you were so warm.

You snuggled up against him at the tingling feeling, remembering the yelling and worrying that had plagued your thoughts. You tightened your hold around his neck, secretly hoping your hugs could make him feel the silent plea you sent his way. please, stop being so stressed. I’m right here with you. You knew Lloyd would be angry with himself if he knew you overheard him, even though it wasn’t even his fault.

“How’s my pretty girl doin’, hmm?” He hummed into your skin, planting a soft kiss under your ear then leaning his head back so he could look at you clearly. Even sitting on his lap he was still so much bigger than you, muscles surrounding your frame, your head meeting his nose. Looking up into his gentle eyes, a look you knew you were the only person to ever see, you wanted to tell him that no, you weren’t doing so good at the moment, that he had worried you, even if he didn’t mean to, tell him that you heard everything and that you were sorry he was under so much stress.

His hands slid to your waist, thumbs rubbing over the pudge of your stomach. You couldn’t stop the slight frown taking over your features at the thought, but you quickly gave him a little smile to deter him. Still, you didn’t want beating himself up over something you did.

“I’m better now that you’re here… I missed you…” You whispered, leaning down and placing your head on his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat thrum. And it’s not like you lied, not really. You were happy he was here, you did miss him. You sighed, taking one of his big hands off your waist and intertwining it with yours, cradling it to your chest like he was a fragile boy you were trying to console. You wanted to be as close to him as possible, but it was unclear if that was because you wanted to make him feel better, or yourself.

He was quick to tighten the grip, his thumb rubbing the back of your hand.

He furrowed his brows at that though, noticing your dejected demeanor and that frown adorning your beautiful lips. Being as astute in body language as he was, it was only natural for him to notice the way you looked so… not you when he first walked into the room. He noticed it as soon as he laid eyes on you, but he figured you were just tired. It was late after all, almost midnight. His heart had bloomed at the thought of you staying up to wait for him, but vanished just as quickly once he disliked the idea of you staying up to wait for him, especially if you were tired.

He let go of your hand, albeit reluctantly, softly using it to tilt your head up to look at him instead. His concerned eyes met yours once you fluttered them open, and despite the situation he felt his heart leap at the sight. Yours did the same.

“I missed you more, gorgeous. Not a second goes by I don’t. Now, are you gonna tell me what’s got you all pouty? You know you can’t lie to me, honey…” He raised his brows in a gentle, but firm warning, holding your chin gently between his fingers so you couldn’t look away from his piercing gaze. You frowned at that, realizing your joyful facade wasn’t as good as you thought it was.

You felt your resolve crumble at the way he looked at you, his eyes worriedly staring into yours, waiting for some sort of response that would hopefully ease his concern. You hated him looking at you like that, like he was the one that caused you harm.

You just gave him a smile, hoping it’d soften the blow of what you were about to say. You didn’t want him to think it was his fault, but you knew it didn’t matter what you wanted when it came to Lloyd Hansens protectiveness over you.

“I just…” You started, voice trailing off as your eyes drifted to the crème colored wall behind Lloyds head, his gaze too intense for you to look into. You didn’t want to make him mad, or worse, regretful. You sighed dejectedly, knowing he wouldn’t let this go. Lloyd couldn’t help but nudge your chin up some more at that, your reluctance making him even more nervous and concerned.

“Go on, you just what? You can tell me, honey…” He urged, eager to know what had ruined his pretty girls mood.

You looked back into his eyes, your arms tightening around his neck to comfort the both of you.

“I just… I wish you didn’t get so stressed out about things. I hate it when you yell…” You murmured, looking down at his chin again once you decided you couldn’t handle seeing the inevitable disappointment in his gaze, at himself and you. You, for eavesdropping on something you shouldn’t. You laid your cheek on his chest again, holding him tighter to make up for it.

Ah, there it is. Lloyd suddenly took note of the paused television, right in the middle of your favorite series. Remembering when he noticed your tense posture only trained eyes like his could pick up when he first walked in. Of course that’s what it was. God, he was stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid. He should’ve known better than to bring that shit to the house this late. He figured you’d be sleeping, but, fuck, he should’ve known better.

He clenched his jaw, eyes closing tensely, angry with himself for letting you hear him like that. His precious girl wasn’t supposed to see that side of him, and he’d always been so careful...

“Fuck, honey, you weren’t supposed to hear that… I am so sorry you heard that, sweetheart…” He wrapped himself around you, holding you as tight as he could, hoping to ease your stress. He gave you that sweet voice you loved, but you could hear the frustration in his tone, directed at himself. You smiled against him, bitterly almost because you knew he would only blame himself even though you were the one trying to hear something you weren’t supposed to. Still, you were relieved you didn’t get scolded.

You sank into him like water, molding into him, inhaling his scent.

“It’s not your fault… I was listening when I shouldn’t have… I just heard you yell and I got worried… I don’t like it when you’re mad…” You voice was muffled against the black cotton of his shirt, but he heard it anyway and it made his heart wrench. He tightened his hold on you, cradling you like a fragile baby bird. He was pissed at himself for letting you hear that. He’ll be sure to kill every last one of the men he dealt with tonight for bringing that bullshit to his home. A mistake like this will not get made again. He promised to keep you away from that side of his life, promised he’d keep you safe, that you’d never have to worry about a thing as long as he was with you. But yet, here you were on the verge of tears after being exposed to his lifestyle, even if it was just for a few minutes. That was why he kept you in the dark when it came to this sort of thing, you were too precious for his world.

He fucked up. And because of that, he’ll be all too eager to fire a bullet into those fuckheads brains tomorrow. After all, who were those men if not disposable?

“Shh shh shh, honey. I know you didn’t mean it… but daddy should’ve known better than to raise his voice loud enough for his baby to hear… It’s all right, my precious girl. You don’t needa worry that pretty little head of yours anymore… Daddy’s here now and he promises to never yell around you again… my sweet girl.” He laid a doting kiss into your hair, rocking you back and forth to hope soothe you. His heart ached at the thought of you worrying about him, scared because of him. He rocked you in his solid hold like a baby, cooing and whispering words of sugar into your ear to make you feel better.

And, like it always did, it managed to make your heart flutter and cheeks glow with a smile. Still, you were weary. You kissed his cheek, hating the furrowed brows that caused a worried wrinkle between his eyes.

“Thank you… just don’t leave again, tonight, please? I want you to stay with me…” You mumbled almost shyly, a bashful hue heating up your cheeks when Lloyd gave you a stunning smile, his hands sliding down from your waist to rub your hips. His rough palms scraped against the band of your panties.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, sunshine. Daddy missed you too much to leave again… I’m yours for the rest of the night.” He cooed, pressing a loving kiss to your forehead that had your lips stretching into a thankful smile. A smile he loved to see.

“Aww, there’s that pretty smile I love so much… Come on, show me that gorgeous smile of yours, honey…” Lloyd encouraged, teasingly, trying to make eye contact when you tried to hide your face again. His attempts at making you feel better were working, and despite the lingering annoyance at himself he couldn’t help but be grateful for your better mood, your laughter like sprinkles of sugar to his ears. You giggled when his hands came up and gently grabbed your wrists, holding them away from your face so he could look at you clearly.

And look at you he did. He looked at your beautiful eyes, your beautiful skin, your beautiful hair, your beautiful smile. Just beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. His perfect girl, his precious, his little ray of sunshine that lit up the dark cave he thrived in. Nothing was better than you, not even hearing the screams of a man getting his teeth ripped out could make him smile like you did. He was just so fucking lucky.

You pressed yourself into him, always getting sheepish at the way he looked you despite the two years of you being together. You never got used to it. You wrapped your arms back around his neck, his hands falling back down to your waist with a content smile on his lips.

“Are you sure you’re okay, now? I don’t want you stressed…” You murmured worriedly, frowning up at him as your fingers played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Lloyd exhaled at the pleasurable sensation, a playful smirk twitching at the corner of his lips as he leaned down until his nose was just brushing yours. He pushed you down until you were laying flat on your back, his arms wrapped around your midsection and holding you to his chest. He was laid out on top of you, your legs still wrapped around his hips. You had absolutely no complaints.

“Awww, does my girl need some more reassurance?” He babbled into your ear in a playful tone, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck, not caring if your hair tickled his cheeks.

You pouted, wanting a serious answer out of him so you could rest easy.

“Lloyd, I’m serious!” You whined, gripping his arms (which you noticed were much bigger than your dainty hands), trying to look at him, but he didn’t budge. His shoulders just shook in a low laugh, warm breath hitting your neck.

“Ah, ah, ah. What’s my name, pretty?” He teased into your ear, his hand sliding out from under your back to rub the skin of your exposed thigh from the way the shirt had ridden up. You tried not to hyper fixate on the tingling sensation that followed in his fingertips, but suddenly found it hard to focus when his breath was hitting your collarbone and his warm hand was tracing the skin of your leg like he was petting precious velvet.

You swallowed, your leg tightening around his hip once his fingers teased higher.

“I’m sorry… daddy.” You mumbled apologetically, turning your head to look at him even though you couldn’t. Your chin rubbed his hair; you could feel the pull of his lips turning into a smile on your skin.

“There you go. Let’s not make that mistake again, okay pretty girl. Daddy doesn’t like slip ups.” He raised his head from your neck, his hand stopping its soothing motion as he brought his hand up and booped your nose. You giggled at that, making him smile as he brought his hand back down to your plushy thigh. He had a smile on his face, his cerulean eyes circling with a lustful look that was all too familiar to you. A look you saw just about every night before Lloyd Hansen would fuck your brains out.

“Now that that’s over with, I think Daddy has some apologizing to do, don’t you? After all, he got his pretty girl all worried… wouldn’t it only be fair for him to be the one to make it all better, too?” He had a thinly veiled look of amusement on his face, a knowing look glinting in his eye like a knife under a bright light as his hand crept the t-shirt over your stomach, sliding it up, up, up… until it was bunched below your breasts, your stomach completely exposed to his hungry gaze.

You subtly bunched the fabric of his shirt in your fists, breath stopping when his large hand pressed down on your stomach. You swallowed again, feeling completely at Lloyd Hansens mercy despite him not even doing anything yet. Your eyes flickered down to the amused, cocky smile pulling at lips, shiny from when his tongue flicked out and licked them.

He inhaled through his teeth, eyes narrowing down at you playfully. He knew he had you in the palm of his hand, knowing your own body and mind better than you did. He knew that with the right tone, the right smile, the right words, you’d be nothing but a mindless puddle for him. He loved being the only person that could bring out that lovey-dovey side of you so easily.

His other arm, still wrapped around your waist from when he hugged you, tightened around you so your back was arched, breasts more in his face just like he wanted. But, he’d have to get those another time.

“Ooh, my gorgeous girl. My gorgeous, gorgeous girl. You just don’t know what you do to me…” He whispered, his head lowering down to your neck to place kisses along the skin there. You felt yourself blush at the praise, legs tightening around his waist as if suddenly remembering he was laid out on top you, his black slack covered pelvis perfectly lined up with yours. Your jaw clenched when he nibbled on your skin, knowing that it would leave a purple bruise in the morning Lloyd was going to love to tease you about.

You let out a barely audible sigh when Lloyd pulled the skin between his teeth, his mustache burning your neck the longer he nuzzled into it. You could feel yourself slip further into the hazy spell he trapped you in, hips barely lifting to rub against his, your eyes closed in bliss at the pleasurable sparks that shot through your neck that almost had your legs twitching.

Lloyd always loved how sensitive you were.

You could feel yourself growing more needy by the second, the whole reason why this was even happening slowly disappearing from your memory like grains of sand being helplessly drowned away by the ocean… your mind going muggy with the scent of Lloyd Hansen’s cool water cologne.

Once you were nearly a whining mess, hands gripping the back of his hair and legs tight around his waist, did he lean his head back to admire the pink marks lining your neck. Your eyes opened at the loss of his lips on you, cool air meeting your neck from where his mouth had been. You couldn’t help but pout.

“Mmm, I still think I have more apologizing to do, don’t you? I had my pretty girl all stressed out… all worried about little ol’ me…” He barley chuckled at the way you numbly nodded your head along with his words, expression already blissed out from him kissing you alone. He leaned down and gave you a much needed peck on the lips, one which had you craving for more.

His hand slid down your stomach, very slowly, your skin tingling in his path. Your hips wiggled against his, feeling his semi-hard cock poking the thin outside of your cotton pink panties. God, it was a gift how he could get you wet so easily.

“open your legs for daddy, honey. He’s feeling especially apologetic… go on, let daddy make you feel better… let him finger your little pussy until all you can think about is how good he’s making you feel… how I’m making you feel… come on, there ya’ go, pretty. ” He mumbled crudely, a smug smirk playing on his lips when he heard you let out a low whine at his vulgarity. His eyes were glued to your thighs, watching as you slowly spread them as wide as you could given the position, somehow still shy under that predatory look in his eyes and that arrogant smirk on his chiseled face.

You followed his instructions, legs open wide enough for his hand to fit through. He was still on top of you, but more on the side now so he could get a perfect view of your pussy. His hand had reached the top of your pelvis, slowing massaging the skin there in what you thought was a ploy to tease you further. He could be such an asshole sometimes, even when he was trying to apologize.

“Daddy…please just…” You whined, too shy to say what you wanted, but too needy to not say anything at all. Your fingernails dug into his shoulder blades so hard you were sure you pierced the fabric of his shirt, but knowing Lloyd he’d place it in a picture frame so he could look at it everyday. He loved it when things got messy.

Lloyd hummed out a small laugh at your neediness, but didn’t bother questioning you with that shit-eating grin like he usually would. He wanted to tease you some more, ask what it was you wanted despite knowing it, have you beg and cry for his cock like he does every other night. But tonight, he’d have to make an exception… and it was his own damn fault.

“Okay, pretty girl… just for tonight I’m gonna be nice and give you what you want… Daddy made a stupid mistake, and now he’s gonna make it all better, right, honey?” He asked rhetorically, looking up at your needy expression and hazy, doleful eyes that glittered with want. God, he loved your fucking eyes.

You let out a small hum that sounded more like a pathetic whimper, your hand sliding down his muscled bicep as he looked back down at where his hand was sitting comfortably just above where you needed him most. Your panties were still on, clinging to the patch of wetness Lloyd so easily brought out of you.

Lloyd crept his hand down, slowly over your panties, taking his third finger and rubbing your wet slit from the outside of your underwear. Tingles erupted over your body, your thighs almost closing when his finger nail glazed your clit through your folds.

“Mmm… just like that…” You whined breathlessly, bucking your hips accidentally at the sensitivity of your pussy. Your stomach churned pleasurably, nails digging into Lloyds strong arm and shoulder as your eyes closed from the erotic sensation tingling down your inner thighs.

“Just like that, pretty girl? Is daddy making you feel good, rubbing his finger on your little pussy… that’s right, honey, daddys sorry.” Lloyd cooed with a pouty expression, almost mocking you if you had seen it, as he looked back up and stared at the way your glossy lips parted, at the way your eyes closed tightly together and your eyebrows furrowed, in a state of complete euphoria already.

You swore his words sparked right through you as your skin buzzed gleefully in response. You let out a whimper at that, biting your lip to quiet yourself. His finger rubbed with more force now, the tip of it pushing past your soft folds, the wetness in your panties wetting his hand the more he pressed into you. You didn’t know what it was, but the friction of your panties combined with the constant rubbing of Lloyds finger had you keening, your back arching and sweet, breathy moans leaving your pink lips as your mind went foggy with pleasure, pleasure that only Lloyd could give you.

Lloyd loved seeing you like this, especially when he’s really done nothing to you to deserve such a response. But he knew how sensitive you were, how easily his touches affected you, how easily he could make you wet. Yeah, he loved your sensitive little pussy and the way he had you wrapped around his finger… little did you know he was more whipped than you.

He felt how hard he was in his slacks, but knew tonight wasn’t about him. He had fucked up and scared his precious baby girl, and he needed to make up for it.

Lloyd put his face in your neck, his mustache tickling your skin as his lips rose up to your ear. You instinctively leaned into his cheek, whining right into his ear as he pushed harder into your dripping folds, rubbing up against your puffy clit completely.

“You like that, pretty girl… my baby girl loves her daddy, doesn’t she? Daddy knows he fucked up, honey, daddy knows he scared his baby. Mmm, but this pussy knows how sorry I am, doesn’t she?” Lloyd snickered into your skin, mumbling right into your ear with any nasty thought he had as he looked back down at his hand, where it shined under the light from how wet it was.

You moaned loudly at his words, your pelvis thrashing as he rubbed your clit through your panties, your legs twitching and stuttered gasps escaping your throat. God, he wasn’t even actually touching you and you were ready to cum all over his hand already. It just felt so good, your toes were curled and your legs were almost thrashing, trying to escape the painful pleasure Lloyd was rubbing into your sopping clit.

Your arm was gripping his elbow, your body wanting to pull his hand away and give your clit some relief. But he was so much stronger than you, bigger than you, and you were nothing but a helpless body stuck underneath his hard chest, his left hand digging into your scalp to hold your head in his shoulder.

“O-oh god, daddy, please, please, please…” You rambled into his ear, all choked up as tears prickled your eyes and high pitched moans rang in his head. He was grinning to himself, almost laughing at the way you were begging him. Any other night he’d be teasing you relentlessly, and as much as he wanted to he knew he couldn’t, not tonight. Tonight he was going to help you cum with no arguments. His princess deserved that, after all.

“Awww, does my baby wanna cum? Well, go ahead, princess, I’m not stopping you. Daddy’s not done saying sorry quite yet…” Lloyd whispered with a simpering smile, solely rubbing your clit in hard circular motions, knowing just what you liked.

You moaned loudly, your thighs shutting around Lloyd’s hand, only trapping him inside your legs to apply even more pressure to your sensitive clit. Your panties were soaked through, his palm a watery mess the longer it rubbed against your slit.

“Come on, cum for daddy. Prove to your daddy he’s forgiven… that’s right princess, let it go…” Lloyd mumbled into your ear encouragingly, unable to take his hand out from between your wet thighs. He stared at the side of your face from where it was thrown back against the black sheets, giving small kisses to your cheek and neck as he felt your back arch into him and your thighs tighten around his hand.

“Ohh, daddy… fuck!” You cried as your pussy flowed with the result of your powerful orgasm, your legs shaking and your fingers clutching the sheets in a white-knuckled grip. Your skin was hot and blotchy as you breathed heavily, tears soaking into your heated cheeks as small moans fluttered from your dry lips in the aftershock of it all. Your chest ached, your pussy sore and throbbing as you felt wetness leak under your sticky thighs.

Your body slumped against the bed tiredly, completely wiped out and exhausted from having your pussy rubbed alone. Lloyd took his hand and slowly trailed it up your exposed stomach, leaving a shiny trail of your juices that glimmered under the light as his hand wrapped around your cheeks.

You whined at that, way too hot for him to be grabbing your face with his sticky hand and turning it towards his gloating expression. You needed at least five minutes to recover, but with Lloyd you should’ve known by now that he’d never be a second away from you to let you rest.

You looked into his blue eyes with your tired ones, your left hand coming up and weakly grabbing his wrist that held your face. You were too tired to try and take it off.

You moaned oh so softly as he brought his face down and kissed you, a slow, hot kiss that poured all of his apology into you, showing you he was sorry, he hated that you had to hear that, he hoped he made you feel better, that it would never happen again. You knew that, you didn’t blame him, you understood that was just his work. But you were so grateful he decided to show it.

When he separated from you, your top lip burning slightly from his mustache, you hummed and wrapped your leg around him, bringing him into your embrace so you could be as close as possible to him. Your pussy was still sore, your thighs still wet and sticky from your orgasm, but you needed him right now, loved feeling him against you as contentment flooded you.

You could tell he felt the same as his arms wrapped around your waist, squeezing your smaller frame into him and releasing a heavy sigh; you were his serenity.

“I am sorry, sweetheart. I’ll never bring that shit around you again, you hear me? Never.” He mumbled into your hair, squeezing you harder liked you’d disappear from him if he wasn’t holding onto you.

You smiled at that, exhaustion weighing down on you as the result of his very expressive apology.

“I know, daddy.” You murmured sweetly, already closing your eyes and sinking into him completely, not caring about the mess you made.

“Take a nap, sweetheart. You’re gonna need your rest. After all, daddy’s not done apologizing yet for making his baby worry so much, now is he?”

Oh god.

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𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 - 𝐒.𝐇. 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

☁︎song: Better than that by Marina

☁︎word count: 4,6K

☁ Summary: You have been Steve's friend for a long time, but when high school started, he changed and started to date Nancy Wheeler. Their relationship gave you bad vibes, but was it because you were jealous or was their relationship doomed from the start?

☁︎warnings: angst, ooc characters i think, no that happy ending (yet ;P), eddie survives, some dialogue is canon and some not, not really proofread, Y/N is used, let me know if i'm missing something

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤(๑'ᵕ'๑)⸝*

It's the cliche, you and Steve have been friends since forever. Your life was much better before High School, Then it all went upside down, literally. Before high school, you were happy, you were still friends with him.

You're just another in a long line of men she screwed

Then he decided to change.

Steve started to drift away from you and hang out with the other jocks. He began to go to more and more parties, completely forgetting your friendship.

Just another in a long line of men she knew

⋆☯1983 ☯⋆

It had been like every other school day. Steve kept rambling about Nancy Wheeler. You knew you should be happy for him, but something told you that this wasn't going to end well. It was the end of the school day, but you and Steve had to stop by the lockers to bring your stuff.

And yeah she did, yeah she did what she wanted to do

"You literally saw how she looked at Jonathan when she told her sympathies to him and how she had cheated on her partners", you said, a little pissed at how oblivious he was.

Like all the boys before

"You don't know shit", he snapped. "Why do you have the need to put down our relationship all the time and drag down one of your good friends? That's really pathetic" Steve complained.

"Christ, you're so delusional. I want to häbe happy for you, but you have to understand that when she looks at other guys like that it isn't going to end well. Also just because she's my friend doesn't mean I'm not going to call her out", you tried to convince him, but deep down you knew that you were desperate to change his mind.

Another dream come true

He was already a different person that he was a year before and your friendship has started to go downhill.

"Me? Delusional? Nancy was like that in middle school and she has changed now. Have some faith in your friend shithead. If your intention was to make me feel like shit then congrats, you did it." Steve slammed his locker shut and ran off to home.

It's a power, it's a power, it's a power move

Well now you feel like shit. You didn't mean to hurt him, you just wanted to protect him from heartbreak.

And while I'm not quite sure what she's trying to prove

And honestly, you didn't have anything against Nancy. She was very sweet and one of your best friends, but you could tell that her feelings towards steve weren't genuine. You knew about her previous relationships with men, and every one of them ended up with her cheating on them. You didn't want that same fate to Steve, but you didn't want to seem like the jealous best friend, so you decided to keep quiet after that.

They all say she's got low self-esteem

But you understand her, just like you, Nancy was just bad at showing her feelings knowing how her parents weren't the best example of a love filled couple. Like a few minutes before, you were concerned for Steve and wanted him to be happy, but the end result made you both feel like shit.

So, why is she looking like the cat who got the cream?

Watching Steve be happy with her hurt you. It was selfish, you knew it but couldn't help yourself. He was completely abandoning your friendship for the relationship and it made you mad. Of course he has the right to choose who he decides to hang out with but it still hurts.

But you, you can do better than

You can do better than that

It was the next day in school. Your class was about to start, but you had to stop by your locker and because you happened to be the luckiest person on the earth Steve's locker was next to yours and he happened to be there right at the same time. You felt really bad about yesterday so you had decided to apologize and make your friendship healthy again.

Steve looked at you weirdly like you had done something embarrassing in front of the whole school.

I know you've been feeling sad

"What's up steve. What's with the look?" You asked a bit confused.

"Since when did you start to hang out with that freak Munson?" He asked with a bitter tone.

I've got no right to be mad, mad

Oh, yeah, you had started to hang out with Eddie since your friendship had started to shatter with steve. Obviously you weren't as popular as Steve or Nancy and because your style and morals differed from the popular kids. Eddie was there for you and you noticed that you two shared pretty common interests like the same taste in music and both played instruments. You played bass and he played guitar.

But you can do better than that

He was there for you when Steve had started to abandon your friendship. He was a genuinely nice person and took every outcast under his wing.

"At least his hair doesn't look like a fucking paint brush" Well that was mean but Steve kinda deserved it for insulting Eddie. "Honestly, I was about to apologize for yesterday but never mind. Bye" You walked away to your next class while Steve watched you leave, a bit stunned but also a little sad

But you can do better than that

Now it seemed impossible to save the friendship you two had. The endless bickering and insulting started to be childish and stupid so it would be better to end it or at least take a break from each other.

Little did you know that he felt the same. He missed you and your friendship. He wanted to fix it but he wasn't sure if his relationship was in the way.

And I know that you're not to blame

You were afraid to confront Nancy about all of this. Even if you had known Steve before her, she was still your good friend. You didn't want to come off as a bitch but you wanted to be honest with her.

It was lunch right now and instead of going to eat in the room you decided to go to Steve's locker and slipped a note that said "let's meet after school in the parking lot - (y/n)"

You just got caught in a game, game

You were honestly kind of surprised to see him actually come there. You expected him to be mad at you and never want to see you again, but here he is right in front of you.

"Oh, you actually decided to show up," You said with a little surprised tone.

But you can do better than that

"Wow, you have so much faith in me," Steve replied with a sarcastic tone. You laughed a bit and said "Hey, I just wanted to say sorry about all the stuff I have said. I guess I was just a bit jealous because I have a feeling our friendship is lost. I just want to fix all of this and begin from the start y'know. I know you're probably mad at me and you have all the right to be. It's your choice to forgive me or not."

"Hey it's okay, I mean I was an asshole too. I don't want to lose our friendship either, just let's not be mean to each other anymore, okay?" Steve responded.

Better than that

You smiled a bit and said "yeah sounds good just don't be mean to Eddie please."

"That freak? Yeah not gonna happen, sorry," He replied with a sarcastic tone and chuckled a bit.

"Hey!" You smacked him a little and laughed "Stevie, please"

ooh-ooh-ooh

"Yeah, yeah I won't mention him okay" Steve reassured you.

"He is actually a very nice guy, y'know" you told him" you told him.

"Yeah sure." You knew that Eddie didn't really like him and vice versa, but you still wanted to introduce them to each other even if you knew that it wouldn't end well.

Better than that

"Um hey one thing. I also wanted to apologize for insulting your hair. I know how important it is to you. Also I won't mention anything about Nancy. I know this is your first relationship with someone and I don't want to ruin it" you uttered to him. You sincerely wanted him to be happy.

"I swear, it's fine. It was actually kinda funny and I understand that you're worried, I would be too if you started dating someone. So let's not allow our significant others to come between our friendship okay?" He looked into your eyes with his deep brown orbs for compliance.

Better than that

"Sounds great" you smiled and hugged him. Steve hugged you back, maybe a little too tight but it has been a while since you've had any physical contact with him and everything felt safe within right in this moment.

~•°•°•°•~

"Please, don't tell this to Steve, but I think I have feelings towards Jonathan" Nancy whispered to you. Honestly you weren't that surprised but you felt horrible. You had promised to Steve that you wouldn't mention anything about Nancy yet here we are and she decided to drop the bomb the next day after the discussion with Steve.

Better than that

"Please promise, i know you're his best friend and all but don't tell him. I'm pretty sure they will go away in a moment" Nancy pleaded.

"Um well okay, I promise but why are you telling me this?

"Because I trust you and I just needed to admit it to someone so I don't go crazy you know." She looked at you and laughed.

Better than that

"Uh-um okay" you let out a nervous chuckle and looked at her back.

"But seriously promise me. I will let you copy my homework, please." She assured you and stared into your eyes.

ooh-ooh-ooh

Well this was super wrong, but you had made a promise and needed to pass the class somehow so it didn't leave you any other option.

You knew that Steve's heart was going to break at some point and it was inevitable, but life was rough and cruel.

⋆☯ 1984 ☯⋆

She's the apple of everybody's eye

The last year has been rough and a bunch of unexpected stuff has happened in Hawkins, but the weirdest thing has to be Steve's and your friendship with Jonathan. You didn't know how to feel about the situation since the conversation with Nancy last year, but like you had promised, you kept your mouth shut.

But the most important thing for you was Steve's change. It was now the old Steve you knew. No bullshit acting around other people and was the genuinely kind person he has always been.

With an angel voice,

Halloween was nearing which meant parties full of teenagers and that kids would be all around the neighborhood collecting candy. You had got an invite to Tina's party, but you weren't sure if you wanted to go. I mean Steve and Nancy were going there and Apparently Jonathan too.

"Please you have to come, I know you had a bad time last year since my dumbass, but I promise it's going to be fun" Steve pleaded and honestly you couldn't say no to his pretty eyes.

~•°•°•°•~

Whenever you saw Nancy have a conversation with Jonathan you shared an awkward glance with her.

"Hey I know I told you my feelings towards him would go away, but i still don't know which one i should choose. Y'know ever since all of the stuff that happened last year I think I have fallen more" she admitted to you.

devil in disguise

"Nancy, please if you don't love Steve just break it off. Jonathan and Steve aren't toys and this whole thing will hurt all of you" You snapped at her. This was starting to be ridiculous.

"I know but I don't think I can do that, but it doesn't feel right. Just promise you won't tell either of them" she cried.

You looked at her with a puzzled face. She really did not know what she wanted.

Got a sour face like a poisoned fruit

"I promise I won't tell him, but eventually you have to make up your mind and tell the truth to Steve and Jonathan," you assured her.

That was a conversation from a few weeks back. Now the next thing you knew was that Nancy and Jonathan were nowhere to be seen and Steve was stressed. He had heard the news from Tommy himself. It hurt you because you loved Steve, maybe a little bit more as friends, and the world treats him like this.

It was the end of the school day and Steve promised to take you home so you wouldn't have to take the bus.

You were in his car right now, going home. The atmosphere was a bit awkward and quiet till he decided to ask:

That the boys can taste 'till they're out of use

"Seriously, did Nancy mention anything about leaving in the middle of the school day?" He asked, a bit worried. I mean of course, she was his girlfriend. He has the right to be worried. It made you mad since right you wanted to be in Nancy's place. Not exactly to be with Jonathan god knows where, but the concern Steve had towards her, it was something you wanted to be towards you. It was selfish but you couldn't help it.

"No she didn't, but I saw her with Jonathan on a break. They were talking about something, but I didn't have the time to intervene with them." You admitted. The whole situation was a bit fishy, you have to admit.

Even if it means getting into bed with you

"I'm sorry if I shouldn't ask this, but what were you two arguing about back in the halloween party? I know it is probably something you don't want to talk about but I'm always here for you if you need me"

"Well.." he started and paused a little and continued "I mean fights between us weren't that rare, but this one felt like a real fight, like an adult one y'know? It was basically her calling everything bullshit"

"Bullshit?" You asked, a little offended behalf him.

"Yeah, apparently I was bullshit, our relationship was bullshit, everything is bullshit. She didn't even say that she loves me"

"Please promise, i know you're his best friend and all but don't tell him. I'm pretty sure they will go away in a moment" Nancy pleaded.

It was gut wrenching to hear Steve admit all of this."Steve, I know that it's difficult but I think both of you should take a break from each other and think through this" you didn't know what else to say. He deserves better.

"Yeah I don't know what to do. It just feels like there's something going on with those two. She has been very secretive lately." He said with a bit of a broken voice. Seeing him like this broke your heart. Even if he was a bit oblivious at times, he didn't deserve this.

Everybody's friend, does it ring a bell?

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on with those two. It's weird, but I promise everything is going to be okay." That was a big fat lie, but you still managed to say it with a smile. He smiled at you and took hold of your hand, which surprised you but didn't complain.

"Please, don't tell this to Steve, but I think I have feelings towards Jonathan"

I know a little too much but I'll never tell

~°•°•°•°~

"Nancy likes roses, right?" He asked with a little panic.

"Um- I mean aren't you supposed to know?" You replied a bit confused.

You were right now in the flower shop that was mostly full of middle aged women. He wanted to apologize to her and you tried to help him, even if he wasn't the one that needed to apologize.

Next mission was to go to the wheelers and you would wait in Steve's car while he went towards the door with the rose bouquet.

But you, you can do better than

It was until Dustin who came along and there started the unlikely friendship.

"So you're telling us that a giant lizard is actually a monster from another dimension ?" You asked Dustin, a little puzzled how the night turned out this way.

You can do better than that

"Yes that's exactly what I said, unless you need me to repeat it in another language" He replied from the backseat, starting to get a bit defensive.

I know you've been feeling sad

"Yeah yeah I got no need to. I got it" you replied, a little perplexed by his attitude.

"I swear to god man it's just some little lizard, okay"

"It's not a lizard"

"How do you know"

"How do I know if it's not?"

"How do you know it's not just a lizard"

"Because his face opened up and he ate my cat"

The silence was heavy for few seconds

"Your poor cat," you said quietly.

The next thing you knew was that you were somewhere in the middle of a forest on a random path with the two boys the very next morning.

I've got no right to be mad, mad

You and Steve were unloading all the stuff you needed from his car meanwhile Dustin was speaking with Lucas over the walkie-talkie.

"Yeah right now I'm with Harrington and (y/l)" Dustin told Lucas.

"What?" You heard Lucas say.

"Alright let's go" Steve voiced.

~°•°•°•°~

But you can do better than that

It had been several hours and right now you were at the Byers house, cleaning all the stuff that was thrown out. You were listening to Steve's conversation with Nancy. He was trying to convince her to go with Jonathan and that you and he can take care of the kids.

The situation was under control till Billy Hargrove himself decided to pull up and demanded to know if Max was here.

"Yeah she's not here" Steve gave a sarcastic smirk at him.

"Then who is that?" Billy pointed towards the window.

"Well shit" Steve cursed

And I know that you've been feeling down

The next thing you knew was that Billy was beating up Steve and you were frozen, but probs to Max handling the situation when you as the "adult" couldn't do anything.

Right now you were crammed in the car with four kids and Steve beat up head in your lap while you tried to tend his wounds. You noticed Steve was starting to wake up and looked up at you.

"Nancy?"

You're always out on the town, town

You and Mike shared a glance.

Dude, do I look like?

"Oh, shit sorry- wait what the hell is happening?" Steve started to panic. Yeah, you had let Max drive since, well, you still didn't have your license and didn't really know how to drive.

But you can do better than that

"Hey Wow Wow Wow- why did you let her drive!" He shouted while Max was drifting like crazy.

"Steve, you know that I can't drive"

"Yeah but still!"

When you arrived at the destination, the kids didn't hesitate to go down. "Steve, we are going to make it out alive, but right now we need you, okay?" You reassure him.

And of course he couldn't say no when he knew that you and the others needed him.

Better than that

~°•°•°•°~

After the whole upside down ordeal was over you all tried to go back to your normal lives, except now Nancy and Steve had broken up. It wasn't messy, it was actually a kind of a silent agreement with both of them.

And of course being the good friend you are, you were there to comfort him.

"Don't blame yourself Steve. Break ups happen to everyone even if it hurts. It just didn't work out for either of you" you assured him with a comforting tone.

Better than that

"I just don't know what went wrong, like okay, I know all the shit that happened at the lab and those god damn dogs. I know that I'm a bad boyfriend, I don't deserve her." He sighed, obviously heartbroken.

Seeing him like this, sad and blaming himself, it broke your heart too.

Better than that

"Steve, don't blame yourself. We all have been through much and at least things are somewhat okay. Most important is that El is safe and with Hopper." You tried to reassure and to take his thoughts away from Nancy and Jonathan.

"Also we should pay more attention to getting jobs for next summer. Have you already found a potential job, Steve?" You asked, trying to change the subject.

Better than that

"Not yet, but they are building that new mall so I think I could find something from there. Have you?" He asked.

"I actually called the music store that's near family video and they said they're considering it, so let's hope I get it," you told him, laughing a bit.

"Yeah, well I wish you luck," Steve laughed.

Well, I guess it's just what humans do

⋆☯ 1985 ☯⋆

You don't remember anything other than the fire and the explosions. You had no idea of your surroundings, but you realized that you had woken up in what seemed like a hospital.

Being awake for only what seemed like 15 minutes but not having the energy to make any movement or say anything. You tried to look around with a blurry vision, noticing a person sitting right next to you sleeping.

However it didn't take long for you to recognize Steve was the one next to you, obviously deprived from sleep.

Hook up with other people until it all falls through

And when it's over, they go out and try to heal their pain

"S-steve?" You stuttered quietly, yet it was enough to wake him up. "Hey, you're awake!" Steve exclaimed and you tried to sit up a little, but he was already stopping you. "Hey, wait. Don't stress yourself too much, I have to tell the nurses that you're awake."

Hook up with another lover, do it all again

"How long was I out?" You aske, not really paying attention to his fussing.

"Only for a few days. Many of us haven't healed yet completely." He answered. "Where's Robin, or the kids? What about Nance and Jonathan?" You kept asking, a little panic starting to bubble inside of you.

I'm not passing judgment on her sexual life

"They are all fine, don't worry pretty little head off" Steve said, trying to reassure you

I'm passing judgment on the way she always stuck her knife

"Now, I'm going to get a nurse. Stay still, okay?" And then he exited the door.

You just watched him leave.

⋆☯ 1986 ☯⋆

"So, are you and y/n finally together?" Dustin asked Steve.

They were sitting in his car, waiting.

Steve turned his head towards Dustin, a bit speechless "w-what? What do you mean?"

In my back ever since we were starting out

"I mean I was just thinking since you denied the thing with you and Robin and you refuse admit that you aren't over Nancy so it would be logical that you two have something going on, y'know"

Suspicious from the start, I always had my doubts about you

Again, speechless Steve tried to answer "B-but doesn't she have a thing with Eddie?" It felt wrong for him to say it, but he didn't know why, didn't know why it hurt him to admit that you would be happy with someone else.

To this Dustin just face palmed "jesus christ you are so dense sometimes. Haven't you seen the way she looks at you, the way she was always there for you to bring you up?"

Steve just stared, not knowing what to say or how to feel. The fact that out of all people, you would actually like him that way.

You can do better than

You can do better than that

"You're such an idiot at times" Dustin said, leaning against the window.

'I know' Steve thought.

~•°•°•°•~

I know you've been feeling sad

I've got no right to be mad, mad

It was now over, but at what cost? The town is torn to shreds, thanks to Vecna.

You were in the hospital with Lucas and Erica. Meanwhile they were watching over Max, you were sitting next to Eddie who was lying on the hospital bed unconscious. He managed to survive the bat attack, somehow.

But you didn't have that much time to be at the hospital since you had to go to help the others to collect stuff and bring them to the school to be donated.

But you can do better than that

You wanted to say bye to Eddie, but he was most of the time unconscious. He was not in a coma, but he didn't have the energy to talk or do any kind of movement. It made you feel bad and guilty, since you had survived just with a few scratches and emotional trauma and he had to endure the worst along with Max.

~•°•°•°•~

You arrived at the Wheeler's place and greeted Nancy and the others. And of course Steve was there and it suddenly made you nervous, which was unexpected since you knew he would be there, but you couldn't help yourself.

And it seems like he realized something was up with you being quieter and avoided his gaze. You were carrying a box full of clothes to the car till you felt a hand on your shoulder.

And I know that you're not to blame

You just got caught in the game, game

"Hey, you good?" Steve asked.

You looked at him a little dazed and said "Yeah, I'm good. Why?"

"Well you just look very tired, y'know? I mean we have been through a lot now so I just wanted to check everythings okay." He said.

"Yeah everything's fine, just worried about Max and Eds" you admitted.

But what you didn't know was that the word "Eds" made him feel something, and not in a good way. Steve knew that Eddie was your friend and was there for you while he was busy being "king Steve". He knew he had no right to be angry about it.

But you can do better than that

Better than that

But it still made him feel jealous, the way you're on a nickname basis. Steve didn't even realize that it might be love that made him feel that. I mean how was he supposed to know, hasn't it always been Nancy that he loved?

It wasn't long before you heard a car, a pizza one out of all, pull up and saw familiar figures hop out, except the long haired guy. You swear it was longer than Eddie's, but you had to make sure that you never tell him that.

Better than that

Ooh

As everyone was done with the hugs, you saw Nancy and Jonathan talking with each other and being all lovey dovey, understandably since they have been away from each other for so long.

But the thing that broke was how Steve looked at them, especially Nancy.

You couldn't help yourself and said, "Steve". Hearing your voice he immediately turned towards you.

"You can do better than that" was all you said and started walking towards the car, box in your hands and waited for the rest to come too.

Better than that

Ooh

a/n: the ending is kinda rushed bc i just wanted to be done with this almost 8 month project😭 Also this is my first songfic ever so it is a bit messy lol✌️ btw i don't hate nance, she's actually one of my faves, but I just thought the song would fit well. Btw let me know it there are some mistakes or confusing parts, i have been too lazy to properly proofread this🥲

#stranger things x reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington angst #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington fanfiction #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things fic

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thoughts on bonten chifuyu please literally you can just write 2 sentence about it and ill cream myself to it 🎤 🎤 🎤

ESCORT ︰ baji , chifuyu

⠀⠀⠀⠀— bonten!bajifuyu. part 2-ish of ENTOURAGE. ♡

cws: 18+ NSFW MDNI. fem!reader. ooc. overstimulation. BAJI: shibari. biting. praise. slight dacryphilia. use of vibrator. creampie. CHIFUYU: collar and leash. mirror sex. clit slapping. spanking. degrading. cervix kissing. 3SOME: MMF. switch!chifuyu. dom!baji. sub!reader. blow job. deepthroating. creampie. masturbation (m). partially proofread.

notes: *taps mic* hello is this thing on?? 🎤🎤🎤 yk i was gonna keep it a surprise that i was writing bonten!fuyu anyway as a lil present but then u went n sent that ask chika 💀💀 also added baji n the 3some last min for a lil extra spice and it burnt me out

— KEISUKE BAJI | BONTEN EXECUTIVE: SHINJUKU DISTRICT MANAGER

baji was ruthless, its expected of a bonten executive. but as self indulgent as every other executive was, baji had self control. he thinks its better watch you lose yourself while he does the bare minimum than go all the way. he enjoys the edge, the held back yet desperate look on your face when he suddenly stops. he wants to build you up until he feels its right to have you let go, telling chifuyu all the gory details later.

2:15, the clock reads as a surge of pleasure runs through you. The feeling makes you roll your eyes and screw them shut, trying to recall what time you first arrived and just how long you've been here, but the hitachi that's been pressed against your clit for so long makes it hard to focus. You can only whine and moan at the feeling of the band in your gut about to snap again. Baji pausing from giving you yet another love bite to calm you down.

"Shh, shh, 's alright," He purrs, kissing at your tear stained cheeks while his hand moves the wand in circles. "Yeah, that's a good girl, sweetheart."

"Fuck, fuck, Baji— gonna cum." You moaned, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

He utters a quiet 'go ahead' and you let out a whine when you've reached your limit yet again, hanging your head back in lightheadedness after the device is pulled away from you. He peppers kisses along your neck as you move a bit to readjust your position. Red lines that matched the rope were marked into your skin along with the various bites and bruising hickeys Baji had left all over your body.

It was hot at first, having him tie you up while he told you how good you were being as you took off your clothes and did as you were told, kissing areas he accidentally tightened too much in an apologetic manner. It was such a kind heat, but now it was maddening.

And even after watching you whine, wail, and cry, he hasn't touched himself one bit, save for the grind of his boner on your thigh as he laid by your side as his fingers continued to draw circles on your clit, though now in a slower, gentler manner, now because of the sensitivity. The other hand keeping one of your legs pressed against him to grind on.

"That's my girl." He praises, kissing your jaw. "So good to me and I haven't even fucked you yet."

Truthfully, Baji wanted fuck you a lot earlier than he wanted, but he held himself back. He knew you could take it after watching you get dicked down by Mitsuya behind the glass. After your first orgasm, when he dipped his fingers into you, he could already feel how tight you were going to be around him in that post-orgasmic state, how good you were going to hug his cock as its veins dragged along your walls and every erogenous spot in you. He granted you the pleasure of orgasm after orgasm, at least until he was satisfied.

He gives you one last peck before he's kissing down your stomach, lips touching right where he's marked minutes until he's made it in between your legs. Sharp canines bite and suck at the skin on your inner thighs before he pulls away, unable to take the tightness in his slacks anymore.

In a minute, his heavy belt falls to the floor with a hard clank and his clothes are tossed to a random corner in the room. Bullet wounds and straight slashes scarred his chest and abdomen, exposed like battle scars except for a gash on his stomach that the Bonten tattoo covered. Baji gave you no room to gawk by pulling you down further by the ropes on your legs, fitting perfectly in between them.

"Eyes here, sweetheart." He grinned, face suddenly close to yours and two fingers sliding up between your folds. They gather some slick to use, and with his hand, he spreads it along his length with a couple pumps before popping his fingers into his mouth to get a taste for it himself.

He smiles again when he thinks about you walking around all dressed up like nothing happened, his cum dripping between your legs and a necklace of hickeys all along your collarbone, watching you try as you might to conceal one or the other as you walk around in front of the other executives.

With his hands placed on your knees, he pushes in with that purpose. The position gradually puts you in a mating press as he sinks into your walls with a groan, muttering about how tight you are.

Your mouth hung open, strained moans leaving you as Baji slowly moved, meeting you only halfway before letting you take him to the hilt to get your sensitive state used to his length. Your hole hasn't been touched since you started. The pleasure you felt from his length dragging along your walls was a lot more euphoric than usual. It had your eyes rolling back every time he hit that spot that sent a feeling straight to your lower stomach.

At his slow pace you felt more relaxed, being able to close your eyes and pant softly instead of moaning from the overstimulation on your clit.

"Feel good, baby?" Baji asks, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he grunts, thrusting into you slowly but hard.

"Mhm," you hum, feeling him gently suck into that sweet spot on your neck again to muffle his moans while he's listening intently to yours.

Baji hopes you savored that slow pace, a part of him wishing that you should've asked him to stay that way because maybe he would've listened and pounded you slow and hard until he came. Your walls were so warm and so tight around him that with every thrust he was sure you could feel him throb inside you.

But with your lack of request, he increased his speed. You felt so right around his cock, just loose enough for him to move with the flutter of your walls that makes his eyes roll back.

"Oh, god, fuck— mm, that's my girl." He spills, moving to occupy his mouth with yours, feeling your moans on his tongue.

Your thighs were starting to burn and you didn't have the strength to kiss him back as you started to reach your climax. All you can do is stick your tongue out while he suckles on it, biting playfully to get a little yelp out of you before he pulls away.

"Baji, Baji," you pant. "Gonna cum— don't stop!"

You say it like he had plans to.

"I've got no plans on stoppin', baby." He scoffs. "Cum for me, cum nice and wet for me with that pussy, yeah?"

And with a loud cry you did, your back arching and your still-bound hands gripping the sheets under you from behind your back as you creamed around him.

"Fuck, shit— " He grits his teeth, nails digging into the skin on your knees, pressing them closer to your chest to bottom out completely and with a shallow thrust, spurts of cum painting your walls white.

But Baji didn't pull out just yet. He nearly does so only to push back into you again, nice and slow to ride out both your highs. His eyes were trained on where you connect, a ring of white forming at the base of his cock. The sight of it might just get him hard all over again.

— CHIFUYU MATSUNO | SHINJUKU DISTRICT ASST. MANAGER

chifuyu hid it well but he was eager to please. he was confident in his abilities but there was always that backhanded thought that he wasn't doing enough, that he wasn't as good as his status garners him to be. but he feels the best when he's being the worst to you, away from the prying eyes of his partner for the sake of some privacy for once. it allowed him to do as he pleased to get rid of that unease in his lower stomach.

"You like that, slut? The fuckin' nerve you had to come in here all dirty with that bastard's cum, huh?" He growls, pausing the thrust of his fingers into to pull hard on the leash to hoist your face out of the sheets.

"Hah, ah! 'm sorry!" You wail, your pussy sitting on his thigh, slick dripping onto the fabric of his slacks.

Chifuyu moved and pushed his thigh up to add some friction between you, watching your slick darken the gray of his slacks before pulling you back further to his chest so his fingers could rub harsh circles on your clit, the action bringing you close to your climax this early into it. God, it felt like you were with Baji all over again.

But he stops just when you reach your peak, landing a slap on your clit that makes you yelp. "Look at yourself," he says, shifting his gaze to the mirror to make sure you did. "You're sorry, huh?" He mutters, slapping the bud again. "I've heard that gimmick before."

Chifuyu remembers watching you get fucked by Mitsuya behind a mirror just like this one with Baji by his side, except the one in front of you now only went one way much to your convenience. He remembers how hard and heavy his cock was in his hand as he watched you squirt all over yourself, already having cum long before it was over with a heavy breath at the sight of you ruined and fucked out.

He wanted to get to you first before his partner, knowing Baji would mark you up with hickeys that'd take a couple of days to get rid of. But here you are, covered in them. Double that with the surprise of Baji's cum in you when Chifuyu slid his fingers between your folds— it lit a fire in him. He wanted to ruin and mark you to his delight too.

He pushes you back down harshly, your upper body colliding with the sheets again. You lift your head up just a bit to watch him undress through the mirror, your own hand snaking up between your legs to touch yourself as his belt hits the ground with a hard clank before the rest of his clothes.

"You better not be thinkin' about anyone else now while you're doing that," he says, climbing back onto the bed to kneel behind you. "It's just me here, and I'll be damned if you tell me to slow down." He picks up the leash again, wrapping the loose string around his knuckles until the right amount was left. "Up." He says, tugging on it, positioning yourself on all fours in response.

His palm traces the globes of your ass, your lips pursed in anticipation of a hit that comes down hard. Chifuyu rubbing the spot before hitting it again with a loud slap of his palm. He hisses at the sight of your reddening cheeks, trying to divert his attention from the other markings on your body by making his own.

When he finally enters, he gives no room for you to adjust, already pounding into your tight walls with need.

"A-ah, wait! Slow do—" You plead, another hard hit landing behind you as you try and reach your hand back to push against his stomach.

"What did I say about telling me to slow down?" He says, tugging hard on the leash, taking your reached out hand and pinning your wrist to your lower back. "You can take Mitsuya, 'n Baji, 'n all the other bastards in Bonten," he huffs, pausing to hold back a groan when you tighten just a bit. "You can take me."

His hands move to grip your waist tight, the hold bound to bruise and match the love bites Baji gave you as he pulls you towards him every time he moves forward.

"Say my name, baby." He says, cock throbbing at the look of your fucked out face in the mirror, mouth hanging open and eyes fluttering shut . "Tell me who's fuckin' you dumb right now."

"Ngh... 'Fuyu," you slurred, eyes rolling back when the tip of his cock hits that sweet spot consistently.

A hard slap lands on your ass, making you squeal and snap out of your daze. "Again. Louder." He demands.

"Chifuyu," you repeat, syllables a little broken from an incoming thrust.

"Uh huh, 'n how's he make you feel?" He asks, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. He drags his cock along your walls slowly, nearly pulling out only to slam back in.

"Hah— 's good... 's so good, 'Fuyu." You continue, "cock's so good in me."

"Mhm, that's right, princess." He groans, feeling you clamp down on him. "Fuck, such a good pussy for me."

He gradually picks up the pace, balls slapping against your clit and your slick dripping down your thighs.

Chifuyu doesn't know how you do it, withstanding so many cocks but your pussy never fails to disappoint. You made him feel so greedy, the way you fit just right and sound so sweet.

" 's so deep, 'Fuyu..." You mumble, your upper body lowering as he hits your sweet spot.

"Deep?" he questions, leaning forward and pressing his hand down between your shoulder blades to push you down further into the sheets. He props a leg up, allowing him to slam into you hard and keeping himself there, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix.

You moan his name, but it falls deaf to his ears when he feels you tighten again.

"This is deep, sweetheart." He says, letting you relax for once, your cheek pressing into the sheets as he moved in slow yet hard strokes, a tiny moan coming out of you each time.

You bob your head up and down, your tongue dragging along the vein on the underside of Chifuyu's cock, moaning around it when Baji rolls your nipple between his fingers.

"Fuck," Chifuyu breathes, feeling the vibration of your voice around him.

"Yeah sweetheart, you're suckin' him off good." Baji praises, trailing kisses along the back of your neck, his eyes trained on his partner and his reactions. "Look up at him, he likes your eyes, baby. Don't take 'em off him."

You do as you're told, looking up at the blonde with doe eyes as you continue to work your mouth around his length. Chifuyu tries to cover his mouth with his hand but Baji pulls it down forcefully, shaking his head and clicking his tongue in disappointment.

"I said no hands." He says sternly, releasing his grip. He turns his attention back to you instead, dipping his hand past the elastic of your panties to slide a finger between your folds. "No one's touched you and this so wet already," Baji whispers, his kisses already trailing up to your ear. "You want your hole fucked, princess?" He dips a finger into you, thrusting it in and out.

Breathy moans fall from Chifuyu's lips when your movements grow sloppy, but your own moans increase from Baji fingering you.

"'Cause I'll fuck your hole for you. Hell, I'll be glad to, just gotta make 'Fuyu cum, yeah? Can you do that for me?"

You mindlessly nod, working your mouth around Chifuyu faster, tongue swirling around the tip and your hand massaging his balls.

"A-ah! F-Fuck," He stammers, hands gripping the sheets hard enough for his knuckles to turn white and his head thrown back in pleasure. "Yeahyeah, just like that. Oh, fuck— harder, princess."

Baji chuckles, moving his finger from your hole to circle your clit. The hand playing with your tit now gripping the back of your head, "take a deep breath, baby."

You do as you're told, sucking in a breath through your nostrils before he pushes your head down until the head of Chifuyu's cock touches the back of your throat. The blonde feels you swallow, the sensitivity on the tip enough to make him let out a shameful moan, cheeks dusted red.

Baji continues to guide you, making you deepthroat his partner like a personal fleshlight. The 'glug' of your throat was humiliating, but Chifuyu was too lost in the sensation and Baji was enjoying his reactions far too much to care as tears brimmed your eyes and your nails dug into Chifuyu's thighs, pressing crescents into them.

"Shit, no, hah— cumming, cumming!"

You could feel his thighs shake under your grip. With a final push of your head down to the base Chifuyu came, your nose kissing the shaven skin above his cock as hot spurts of cum flowed down your throat, swallowing instinctively before Baji pulled you away. A thin line of spit connecting you to the head of Chifuyu's now flaccid cock, twitching in its post-orgasmic state.

"That's my girl." Baji sighs, licking up the mix of spit and cum coming down the corner of your mouth before kissing you, his tongue pushing into you to lick up whatever was left of Chifuyu inside.

He did it all while side-eyeing his panting partner, who laid back onto the bed after catching the other's gaze, afraid he'd get hard all over again if he watched.

Just as he went to tuck his softening length back into his pants, you're hovering above his chest. Your feet planted on the ground and hands on either side of his hips, eyes glossy and lips puffy. He propped himself up on his elbows to peer behind you. Baji nearly undressed, save for the shirt he's still shrugging off his shoulders before its tossed over Chifuyu's head.

A sly grin rests on Baji's face as he lines his cock up to your entrance, your face burying in Chifuyu's chest as the other man enters you.

"Promise is a promise." He muses, reminding the blonde of the impulsive arrangement as he starts at a slow pace.

Chifuyu rolls his eyes, fixing his gaze onto you, your lips slightly parted and looking up at him when you notice him staring at you. He pushes a couple strands out of your face, cupping your cheek just before he kisses you and he kisses you sloppy. The same way Baji was kissing you right after he came, peeking through his lashes to watch Baji pound you from behind. Chifuyu takes in your moans, feeling them on his tongue and it makes his cock stiffen again.

You move to kiss down his neck, resting your lips where his neck and shoulder connect when Baji starts moving faster, the slap of your ass on his pelvis keeping a steady rhythm.

"I think she likes you." He says, leaning over to swipe his thumb at the corner of Chifuyu's lip to wipe off some spit that'd spilled. "Like the view 'Fuyu?" He asks lowly, lips ghosting over the other's.

He doesn't answer, but Baji can hear his breath getting caught in his throat from being under two hot bodies.

"Touch yourself for me," Baji commands. "I can see ya stiff, Chifuyu." Chifuyu was hesitant but he obeyed anyway, wrapping his hand around his length, the tip pearling with precum. "Good boy. You better watch me fuck her dumb, yeah? Give you a show to stroke your cock to."

He pulls away like nothing happened while Chifuyu felt like he was deprived of oxygen, pumping his fist to the same rhythm as his partner's thrusts, but he was already picking up his speed. Your moans with Baji's grunts and groans put him in a daze, not knowing his own sounds of pleasure joined your lewd symphony.

Baji could only marvel at the sight, cock throbbing when Chifuyu would take you by the chin and kiss you sloppy, tongues pressed together with your eyes half-lidded. You were both so pretty, glistening under a layer of sweat, panting and moaning as you were both pleasured. God, he could only hope you'd both cum at the same time as the cherry on top of it all.

At the pace Baji was going, you could cum any minute. He was hitting all the right spots and with the sounds of Chifuyu masturbating under you at his partner's command, it just made the moment all the more hot.

"You taste so good, princess." He sighs, the kiss you shared melting into just the two of you moaning over each other's mouths.

"'m so close, 'Fuyu." You moan, a bit of drool coming down your chin.

"Fuck, me too." He whimpers, quickening his pace.

"The fuck you talkin' to him for," Baji interrupts, pulling you up by the neck to talk into your ear. "I'm the one fuckin' you."

"You said she likes me," Chifuyu laughs, "maybe just better than you."

Baji glares at him, suddenly pulling out of you to sit next to him, and you whine at the emptiness. Chifuyu's pace slows down, puzzled by the other's actions before Baji's motioning you to come sit on his lap, filling you up again when he pushes your hips down.

"Move." He commands and you bounce your hips to chase your high again, holding onto his shoulders. Baji takes advantage of Chifuyu's questioning state, taking his cock into his hand and pumping at a pace that makes the blonde let out a stammered moan.

"B-Baji, wait! Shit," Chifuyu groans, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth to keep him quiet.

"Cum for me." Baji says, "both of you." A shuddered breath followed to signify that he's just as close to his high as the two of you were.

You're gripping onto his shoulders while Chifuyu grips the sheets, his head tipping back at the approaching orgasm that rips through the both of you. When your walls convulse around Baji it eventually has him cumming in you with a strained groan while Chifuyu spills all over himself and Baji's hand, panting heavily in the afterglow.

You rest your head on Baji's shoulder, his clean hand stroking the back of your head while muttering praise. "Good girl," he told you, pressing kisses on your neck. "You did so well."

He brings his other hand up to his mouth, licking off a string that stretched from his finger to his knuckle. He then holds it up to your lips when you lift your head out of his shoulder, your tongue lazily licking up a stripe across his knuckles.

"Taste good, baby?"

You nod, licking your lips, making sure you're looking at Chifuyu and his flushed face while you do so.

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