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Tokyo Revengers Men reacting to you hugging them for the first time

Draken, Mitsuya x fem reader

Authors notes: swearing, blood, fighting, Draken’s part follows his stabbing in season 1, Mitsuya’s follows the fight in season 2. I was going to write for Baji, Chifuyu, and Mikey but these ended up being longer than I thought, lmk if you guys would like me to write them or for others (I won’t write for Hanma and Kisaki, I don’t like them at all)

Draken:

Draken has protected you and made sure you were safe ever since you met in elementary school. He saw two bullies in your shared class teasing you and one even smacked your bento out of your hands. You looked at your spilled lunch on the ground trying to hold back tears so you wouldn’t satisfy your bullies.

Draken then came to stand in front of you to deal with your bullies. He tried to solve the problem with words but the bullies kept testing him so he beat them up. Once he was done he walked over to you and asked, “Are you okay?”

You look up from your spilled lunch, “Uh yeah. They didn’t hit me.” After you responded your stomach growled very loudly. Embarrassed, you covered your stomach and looked away again. Draken didn’t respond instead he grabbed your hand and walked you over to where he was sitting.

He pulls you down to sit with him and hands you an extra pair of chopsticks. He puts the bento between you two, “Here, we will share.”

You looked at him shocked, “No, I can’t do that! Eat and enjoy your lunch.”

Draken picks up some rice and eats it, “Food is enjoyed more with friends, so eat up. Oh and from now on I’ll protect you.” You relent and pick up some vegetables to eat to try and not let him see your blush. Ever since then you and Draken have been super close.

Which leads you to now. Draken asked you to the festival and of course it had to rain. It ruined the confidence you had to tell him how much you liked him. He is getting ready to walk you home but you get stopped by Peh.

Draken tells you to head home while he deals with Peh. But someone comes up with a bat behind him and you scream “DRAKEN BEHIND YOU!” You then hear a sickening crunch and see his head bleeding. Draken calls your name, “Go, please.”

You nod and run hoping to run into a Toman member. Maybe Takemichi is still here with Hina. As you think that you run into Mitsuya and Takemitchy. “Guys help! Draken is being ambushed, please help. He already got hit in the head with a bat. I’m so scared they’re going to hurt him more.”

Mitsuya rests a hand on your shoulder, “Don’t worry he’s our number two for a reason, he can hold his own. But take us to Draken and we can help.” You nod and then run back in the direction you were last with Draken.

You see a bunch of men on the ground with Draken standing in the middle. Takemitchy yells to get Draken’s attention. He turns around and tells the guys hey. He then asks Mitsuya to take over for him so he can rest.

You then run to where Draken is sitting and look at him. He looks out of it. You call out to him and he has a hard time holding eye contact. “I think you have a concussion. Hold still you’re still bleeding.” You pull out a handkerchief and start to wipe up the blood.

Draken pushes you off lightly, “I’m fine, this is nothing. But I need you to go. I can’t protect you with a lot of them here and in this condition. I need you to be safe. So please leave here.”

“But-“

“No buts. Go home, text me when you get there so I know you’re safe.” You look down then stand up to leave. You walk past the guys and hear a bike. Toman must be coming, they’ll be able to help. Nothing can go wrong when they all are here.

Oh how wrong you were. Here you are sobbing as Hina calls an ambulance for Draken. You meet Takemitchy who is carrying Draken in a back alley. Hina calls out to them and Takemitchy glances back. He sets Draken on the ground and discuss the ambulance with Hina. While you make a straight line to Draken.

You kneel in front of him and see the massive blood stain on his shirt. You instantly put your hands on his to try and stop the bleeding. “Stop- I, I can do it myself. You, don- don’t have to get… your hands dirt- dirty.” Draken wheezes out.

“Stop telling me what to do! I want to help. You were stabbed after getting attacked and beaten. You’re not okay no matter how much you lie to me. So let me return your kindness.” You look at him with tears streaming down your face, “Let me return the favor. Let me protect you.”

Draken’s eyes widen and brings a hand to wipe your tears, “Don’t- don’t cry.”

A couple of random guys come up to challenge Takemichi and Draken. Draken again pushes you off of him, “Go- go get the ambulance. We can deal with- with them.”

“No! Let me protect you.”

“They- they are going to hurt you! I, I can’t let that happen.” Hina grabs you and leads you to get the ambulance. Once you see the ambulance you wave them down and have them follow you.

They load Draken into a stretcher and he looks so pale and limp. You’ve never see that before. Takemichi calls out to you and Hina, “We will see you at the hospital, okay? They’ll help him don’t worry.” You two nod and then rush off to the hospital.

You run into Peh and Mitsuya so the four of you hurry to the hospital. Once you get to the room Draken is, Takemichi hears a collective amout of footsteps and turns around in tears. “All we have to do is pray.”

You then feel your own heart stop. “Wait, what do you mean?” Takemichi then explains what happened in the ambulance and you feel your legs give out. Hina is quick to catch you and hold onto you.

You clench her yukata, “Hina, is Draken going to…” you can’t even finish your sentence not even wanting to imagine it.

“No, he’s going to make it. He’s strong and he wants to see us all again. Nothing is going to stop him.”

Mikey joins you all some time later as you all wait. Hina holds you while you two sit and wait. After what feels like hours the doctors come out and tell you all the surgery was successful and he is alive. Everyone cheered and you felt huge relief. The doctor did explain though you’d all have to come back tomorrow to visit him.

Hina decided to come with you to visit Draken. You even made him a bento so he wouldn’t have to eat shitty hospital food. As you two get close to the hospital, the more nervous you get. What if life is just playing a cruel trick on you and he’s actually dead? Is this a dream?

Hina snaps you out of your thoughts, “Don’t think too much. Draken can read you like a book, he will know something is wrong.”

“Right, sorry.” You two get to the hospital and ask the front desk lady what room Draken is in. She tells you the number and how to get to the room. You follow the lady’s directions and end up in front of Draken’s room. You clench his bento tighter and take a deep breath. As you open the door Hina grabs the bento from you.

Once the door is open Draken turns his head to look who came. You look at Draken, he looks healthy again. His hair is even braided and he’s sitting up. You would hardly think that he nearly died 24 hours ago.

Draken smiles and says “Hey.” You stare at him not responding. Draken looks to Hina and she just nods, and Draken calls your name. “You okay there?” You then run to him and throw your arms around his neck.

Draken lets out a ‘umph’ noise then feels water drops on his shoulder.

You are crying but also realize this is the first time you ever hugged him. Which makes you squeeze him tighter. “Draken, I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you. I promised I would and I couldn’t do anything. You were in so much pain and I couldn’t even do anything. You’ve helped me so much and I can’t even repay you. Hearing you almost died broke me. Ken, I like you so much. But I am so sorry I can’t ever help you.”

Draken is quick to wrap his arms tightly around you and pull you as close as he can. “Hey, hey don’t cry on me now. There’s no need for those beautiful eyes to let go of so many tears especially on my account. You helped more than you know.” Draken pulls back and has you look him in the face.

He wipes your tears and continue, “You help me more than you know. Did you know the entire time when I was in surgery you were my motivation? I want to come back to you. I wanted to see you again and spend more time with you. I couldn’t go without telling the girl I really like that I like her. Yet it seemed like she beat me to the punch.” He smiles and laughs.

“You may not protect me physically like how I do with you. But you can protect my heart okay? Because it’s yours.”

Your jaw is basically on the floor. Draken likes you back?! He laughs and your reaction and pulls you back into a hug. You squeeze him back, “Ken this is real right?”

“This is very real. Also why did it take us so long to hug each other? We’ve know each other for 10 years now, so why are we just doing it now? This is nice.”

You giggle into his neck, “No idea, but you’re right. It’s very nice. You’re so warm, you’re like a big teddy bear.”

“As long as I’m your teddy bear that’s fine.”

You remember you have your bento you made and that Hina is here. You release Draken and turn around and see the bento at the side table by his bed. You then feel a buzz from your phone.

Enjoy your alone time! ;)

You smile and reach for the bento. You turn back around and face Draken, “Eating with friends is more enjoyable right Ken?”

“It’s even more enjoyable with my girlfriend.” He says giving you a wink.

“Hmm. I wonder who it is then because I was never asked.”

Draken clears his throat, “Uh well um. Would you like to be my girlfriend?”

“Of course.” You lean in and quickly kiss his cheek. Draken blushes then smiles. “Good.”

Mitsuya:

You’re over at Mitsuya’s house enjoying Christmas Eve with him and his younger sisters. Luna and picked out the movie while Mitsuya made hot chocolate and some popcorn.

The girls picked a movie and handed you the box. You get up from your spot on the couch and put the tape into the tape player. You fast forward through all the extra stuff before the movie. Once you get to the main screen you wait for Mitsuya.

Mitsuya calls out to you asks if you can help him. You get up and walk into their kitchen and see him pulling the popcorn out of microwave and putting it into a bowl. You look out the window to see the snow. “Wow, it’s snowing quite a lot.”

Mitsuya looks out the window, “Yeah you’re right. Good thing we are inside. Can you grab the two smaller mugs of hot chocolate?”

“Of course.” You do as he says and walk back into the living room with Mitsuya following you.

Mana calls out, “Takaaaa, did you put whip cream and marshmallows in the hot cocoa?”

“Yes Mana don’t worry. It’s even in your favorite mug.”

“YAY! Taka you’re the best.” She says before taking a big sip of her hot chocolate. “WAIT! It’s going to be hot.”

She pulls the drink from her face and you see the whip cream mustache resting on her top lip. You all laugh and she licks the whip cream off her lip, “DELICIOUS!”

You all sit down and begin the movie. Five minutes into the movie Mitsuya’s phone rings and he looks at it. He looks confused then stands up and whispers, “Keep watching the movie. I gotta take this.” Then walks off to his room.

The girls are engrossed in the movie but you are curious on who is calling him this late on Christmas Eve. Mitsuya emerges a couple minutes later in his Toman uniform and walks back into the room.

Luna looks up, “Taka do you have to go?”

He sighs, “Yeah, some friends are in trouble and only I can help them.” He turns to you, “I hate to ask this but can you watch the girls?”

You smile, “You don’t even have to ask. I’ll put them to bed after the movie. Let me walk you out though.”

Mitsuya looks back to the girls, “Be on your best behavior and listen to her.”

“Yes Taka.” The girls say in unison with their focus on the television. You get up and walk to the door with Mitsuya.

“Hey is everything okay?”

Mitsuya laces up his boots, “No but it has something to do with that pact I made the other day. I have to fix this. You’re an angel for watching the girls thank you.” He stands up and kisses your forehead.

He opens the door and starts to walk out but you call him, “Please be safe okay?”

Mitsuya turns back and smiles, “I promise.” He then shuts the door and you let out a breath you were holding. You have a bad feeling about this.

You walk back to the couch and try to watch the movie but you can’t focus on it at all. The pact Mitsuya was telling you about the other day is a dangerous one. The guy he said he made the deal with is a scary and an abuser.

You bounce your knee up and down thinking about what to do. You then feel someone tugging at your sleeve. You turn to see Mana rubbing her eye, “The movie is over and we finished brushing our teeth. Can you tuck us in?”

“Yeah of course.” You follow the girls to their shared room and watch them each jump into bed. You go over to each and tuck them in. “Goodnight girls. Sleep well, and make sure you stay asleep. Santa comes tonight!”

You shut their door and walk out to the living room to start cleaning up. You turn off the television and then go and pick up all the dishes. You head to the kitchen to wash the dishes. This entire time you haven’t shaken the bad feeling off.

Once you finish drying and putting away the dishes, you grab your phone and call Draken. You hear the phone keep ringing and you think to yourself, answer your damn phone Draken.

You then hear, “Hello?”

“Draken! Perfect timing, what are you doing right now?”

“Um, riding around with Mikey. Why? Aren’t you with your boyfriend? Keep your attention on Mitsuya.”

You roll your eyes at his comment. As it is false, you wish Mitsuya was your boyfriend. “He’s not my boyfriend. But I need your help. He got a call earlier when we were watching a movie then changed into his Toman stuff and left. He said he had to help a friend and only he can do it. He said it deals with the pact he made.”

“I see. Do you know where he is?”

“No but I heard him and Hakkai talk about a church one time when talking about the guy. I don’t know if that’s helpful.”

“Nah, I think we know what you’re talking about. Well we will go help. See ya.”

“Wait! Come get me please.”

Draken hesitates, “I don’t think that’s a good idea. These guys are ruthless and Mitsuya would hate me for bringing you.”

“I don’t care! I’ll deal with him, just please let me come with.”

“Fine. We’ll be in there in five.” Then the call ends. Yes! They’ll be here soon. As if the gods are smiling down on you Ms. Mitsuya walks in.

“Oh hey there sweetheart! Where is everyone else?”

“Hi Ms. Mitsuya! Mitsuya had to go out and the girls are in bed. One of our friends is picking me up so I can meet with Mitsuya.”

“Ah okay. Be safe out there sweetheart.”

“Will do!” You then rush to put your shoes and coat on then run outside to meet Draken. When you get to the parking lot Draken and Mikey are pulling in.

“Heya. Get on and let’s go!” Mikey says. You hop on his bike and he hands you a helmet to put on. You put on the helmet then hold onto Mikey has he takes off and leads you three to the church.

The drive wasn’t too far but you see the whole opposing gang outside the church. The three of you get off the bikes and walk towards the gang. Mikey looks at you, “Follow me. I’ll make sure you don’t get hurt. Kenny, deal with them.”

You silently follow him and watch Draken start to fight them. You two get to the massive doors where you hear a lot of yelling coming from inside. Mikey stops you from reaching for the door, “Stay behind me okay?”

You nod and let him push open the door. Everyone turns to face Mikey and looks shocked to see him here. Mikey speaks up, “Merry Christmas.”

Mitsuya asks, “Mikey, how are you here?”

“Oh well, Kenny and I got a call from her and told us about it.” Mikey steps to the side to let him see you. Mitsuya eyes widen in shock and call out your name almost questioning if it’s really you.

You look at him and see he’s really beat up. Blood coming from everywhere and bruises covered him. Then a deep voice speaks up, “Great two more people for me to kill. God why must you test me so?”

You turn to look for the speaker and see a massive man. He is very tall and muscular, even more than Draken. You didn’t think that was possible. Even looking at this guy sends shivers down your spine.

The man moves closer to you and Mikey pushes you out of the way so the man can’t reach you. Yuzuha then grabs your arm and pulls you to stand next to you, “That’s my older brother Taiju, you know the one I told you about?”

You look at her with wide eyes, her and that guy are related? You can barely believe that. So you silently nod as you watch the scene before you unfold.

Taiju punches Mikey and gets slammed down to the floor. “Hah! I took down the invincible Mikey. I guess all the rumors were just lies. Now where is that other new person.”

Taiju looks at you and grins, “There you are.” You hear Mitsuya grunt and try to push himself up to stand in front of you.

But before you know it Taiju is on the ground not moving. You all turn and see Mikey standing there, “That punch was my atonement.” You all start to celebrate but Taiju calls out to his men but Mikey states that Draken already dealt with them and he has no back up. So he lost.

Taiju freaks out and runs outside to see what Mikey meant. You all follow too to see the men taken out and Draken coming to meet the group. You all talk about the fight but then you can’t help yourself about thinking of Mitsuya.

You turn to find him and see him talking to Mikey and Draken. As if he feels eyes on him he turns to face you. He waves the guys off and walks to you. He stands in front of you and you two stare at each other for a couple seconds.

You then throw yourself at Mitsuya and bury yourself in his chest. He stumbles back a bit and holds you tight to him. He leans down and whispers in your ear, “Can we head back to your apartment?”

“Yeah.” You respond softly. Mitsuya breaks the hug and grabs your hand, “Well we are off. I’ll call you all tomorrow. Have a Merry Christmas everyone.” Everyone shares the sentiment and waves you two off.

Mitsuya leads you to his bike and puts his helmet on you then hops on. He holds a hand out to help you get on. Once you’re settled and holding onto him he takes off. You cuddle up closer to him basking in his warmth.

This is a time you are glad you don’t get along with your parents so they moved you out to a random town and bought you an apartment. They send you an allowance to help you but that’s it. You three don’t have any contact at all. Now you can patch Mitsuya up and let him relax in peace after all of this.

Mitsuya pulls up to your apartment complex and parks his bike. He hops off then helps you off and takes off his helmet. He then grabs your hand again and walks up to your apartment. Once in front of your door you grab your keys from your coat pocket and unlock the door.

You open the door then the two of you kick off your shoes. Mitsuya shuts and locks the door. “Go sit on the couch, I’ll grab the first aid kit.” You walk off to your bathroom to grab the kit then walk back out to see Mitsuya sitting on the couch.

You first clean up all the blood from his wounds, then clean the wounds. He hisses at the antiseptic sting but relaxes once you gently start to bandage him up. You then rub cream on all of his bruises to try and help the swelling and discoloration.

Once you’re done you pack everything up in the first aid kit and go to put it away. You come back and grab Mitsuya’s hand and lead him to your bedroom. You push him to sit on your bed then go to your dresser and grab some clothes for him.

He lets you wear his clothes all the time so you have a lot of his at your apartment. “Here change into these. I’ll change in the bathroom.”

Mitsuya takes the clothes from you and you grab your own pajamas and head into the bathroom. You quickly change and walk back into your bedroom to see Mitsuya sitting at the end of the bed in his clothes. He hears you come in and reaches a hand out.

You grab onto his and he pulls you back into himself. Once he has a good grip on you he falls back onto your bed with you on top of him.

Mitsuya run a hand through your hair, “Thank you for calling Mikey and Draken. I don’t know what would have happened if they didn’t come. You saved all of us. Also thank you for patching me up again.”

You push yourself up to hover above him and look him in the eye, “I think you’re the first one that needs a thank you. You work so hard for everyone you care about. Today you made a fun night for your sisters and went to help your friends that needed you. You wear your heart on your sleeve and it shows. Don’t thank me, I’m just trying to match what you give me.”

Mitsuya’s eyes sparkle and smiles. He takes the hand that was playing with your hair and puts it on the back of your head and pulls you down to connect your lips for a soft and passionate kiss. The kiss feels like it last forever but in reality it only lasted 10 seconds.

Mitsuya connects your foreheads and he softly speaks up, “You say I wear my heart on my sleeve yet I never told you that I like you. You’re my world and I care about you so much. So please let me wear my heart on my sleeve and let me show you off too. Will you be my girlfriend?”

You never smiled bigger than this. You disconnect your foreheads and hug him tightly again, “I would love nothing more to be your girlfriend.”

Mitsuya lightens his grip a bit to let you two get under the covers. Once you two are under the covers he hold onto you tightly and whispers into your ear, “You’re definitely my favorite and best Christmas present ever. But from now on I want to hug my present more. I don’t know why I never thought of hugging you. I regret it now but now I am going to capitalize on any chance I get.”

You laugh at his comments, “I’ll always accept a hug from you.”

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Best Kept Secret [Mitsuya Takashi x Fem!Reader x Shiba Hakkai]

You're Mitsuya's direct assistant, and secret lover. Hakkai finds out by mistake, but Mitsuya suspects you've had lingering eyes for each other. Taka decides to let his old vice captain in on the best kept secret he's ever had.

➥ cw: explicit smut (MDNI/18+ ONLY) + fem!reader (female anatomy used) + threesome + dom!fashion designer!mitsuya + sub!model!hakkai + slight voyeurism/exhibitionism + Hakkai is attracted to both reader and Mitsuya + fingering (f rec) + oral (f rec and giving) + slight head pushing + reader kisses both men (separately) + nipple play briefly mentioned + doggy/backshots (f rec) + creampie + cum swallowing + petnames used: Darling, kitten, sweetheart, lover, baby + notes of aftercare (pls both of these men would take care of you without question) + if i missed smth oops pls let me know! ➥ wc: 6.7k ➥ auth note: i swear i've been working on this for an embarrassingly long time (spoiler: the draft was created almost a year ago to date LDJSHLJDHFG) but it's finally here! please enjoy all the second division filth!! as always, minors/ageless/blank blogs DNI !! ♥︎

Bright lights, fast pace, high energy. The rush to make everything as pristine as possible, the nerves of making sure nothing has been missed or forgotten, before letting it come to life in a sea of camera flashes and endless rounds of applause. These things are all too common in the fashion industry, and you were lucky enough to be immersed in it all very regularly, being a direct assistant to one of the fastest breakout designers in Japan, Takashi Mitsuya.

An enigma of passion, intelligence, and charm, Takashi is patient and kind, and seemingly radiates effortless taste and sophistication. You’ve witnessed him climb the industry stairs nearly since the beginning, having been by his side for what seems like ages now. You’ve watched him hone his skills, refine his brand, and grow into a respected and admired man.

On any given day it’s your job to make sure all things for Takashi were in order, from retrieving fabric orders from suppliers to scheduling models for photoshoots and live events. Runway shows are your favorite, though; Something about the amount of adrenaline and undeniable beauty mixed together excites you. And you attribute it all to Mitsuya for allowing you to become such an integral part of his world.

You’re backstage doing a last look for everyone waiting to hit the runway, where a few hundred people were waiting to see Takashi Mitsuya’s latest collection. There are esteemed guests from the fashion industry here tonight, media representatives, photographers, socialites, you name it. So many people here for one person. 

Your person.

Because you are also Takashi Mitsuya’s lover.

This is a hidden secret between the two of you, at Takashi’s request, not out of embarrassment or shame, but as a way of keeping the stress off of you and more focused on your job within his studio. He expressed to you that he would feel guilty for bringing you into the public eye and taking away the peace you still have within your own life. And you’re okay with these terms– getting that much attention or recognition isn’t really your thing anyway, and Takashi is more than attentive to you on his own. 

It was an ideal arrangement for the both of you. You get to be a part of his world, and you get to have a part of him all to yourself. You really couldn’t wish for more.

———

You’re finishing hanging up a few garments and getting them into travel bags for transport when the door to the changing room opens with a quiet creak, and you don’t have to turn around to know who it was. By now you’ve seemed to grow accustomed to the pattern and fall of his footsteps, and the scent of his cologne when he stood directly behind you, the gentle touch of his fingers tracing the outline of your spine through your silk shirt.

And this is exactly where you planned to meet once everyone else had left.

“How did it go out there?” you inquire, the answer being unnecessary. You know how popular Takashi is with the fashion representatives. They eat out of the palm of his hand for any insight into his vision. They call him innovative, inspirational, revolutionary… and you agree with every word.

“Swimmingly, though they’re getting quite restless these days. I can’t ever seem to satiate them,” Takashi explains, watching you hang the last dress on the rack before turning you to face him, completely inside your space and gently grasping your waist.

You smile as he leans in to place a kiss to your lips, habitual but purposeful. “I think I know how they feel,” you hum into his mouth.

“Oh, do you now?” he laughs, one that’s warm and smooth as top shelf bourbon.

You playfully nod your head, looking into his lilac irises already full of desire before letting your gaze fall to his perfect lips.

Takashi catches the silent signal of your eyes and lets out a hum before crashing them against yours, his tongue begging for entrance against your teeth. You permit him, sighing contently as your mouth parts open. You didn’t seem to notice that he had been walking you backwards until your ass bumps into the vanity table, and a small squeak escapes you.

He gracefully hoists you up to sit on the surface of the vanity, slotting himself between your legs and running his fingers deftly over your smooth skin. His lips make contact with the sensitive areas of your neck, kissing your pulse point just to feel your increasing heart rate.

“So patient for me, weren’t you, darling?” the hum of Takashi’s voice in your ear sends a ghostly shiver up your spine. It was true— you waited hours to finally get him alone. Now after the preparations, the show, and the press, he’s finally back in your arms.

Takashi begins undoing the buttons on the front of your shirt, revealing more and more bare skin for his mouth to leave marks of passion. The blooming heat in your chest is overwhelming, almost as much as the heat between your legs.

Once the final button is free, he takes a moment to admire you, slowly coaxing the material off your shoulders to sit lax at your elbows. Takashi notices you’re wearing the lace bra he made for you a few weeks ago, his eyes shining thoughtfully as he remembered what happened the first time you wore it for him.

“You are… stunning, you know that?” he whispers to you, hands trailing up your sides giving off sparks of excitement to your prickling skin. He kisses you again, this time your hands find the knot of his tie, pulling it loose in one swift motion and immediately going for the buttons of his shirt. One… two… three…

The familiar creak of the door that Takashi entered through moments ago sounds again, drawing you out of the moment and bringing your eyes over his shoulder. The quickest of glances confirms that someone was now standing in the doorway to the changing room, witnessing you and your secret lover in a state of half undress. 

“Shit—“ you mutter under your breath, pulling Takashi in front of you and tucking your head into his chest. This couldn’t possibly be more embarrassing, and you think in a panic that this could have just waited until you both got home where neither of you would get caught. Now you’re sure that word will spread like wildfire if this person happened to catch a glimpse of your face.

You hear a voice from behind Takashi, shaken and nervous, and… so familiar. “T-Taka? Whoa, shit, I’m sorry! I-I should have… I forgot something— dammit, nevermind I’ll go—“

“Hakkai?” Takashi’s voice calls out over his shoulder, just in time for you to take a peek before the tall figure completely retreats behind the door. In true form, Hakkai awkwardly cracks the door open with a hand covering his eyes just like a child would. 

“Sorry, Taka, I didn’t know anyone would still be here…” he apologizes profusely for walking in on the private moment. You hear Takashi sigh, though the tone of it isn’t completely clear to you. He wasn’t urging him to leave, but you know how close to two of them are. You think that this is quite possibly not the first time this has happened in all the years they’ve known each other.

“It’s okay, Hakkai,” you finally hear Takashi say, flashing a kind smile to his model friend. He turns to you, lifting a hand to brush your cheek that was hot with embarrassment. “I trust him, don’t worry.” You nod softly, trying to relax about the situation.

You know Hakkai Shiba, and could say you trust him enough, too. He and Takashi have known each other for nearly half their lives, and it was only natural that one’s modeling career would cross over into the other’s fashion world. You’ve spent plenty of time around the shy man before runways, sometimes fixing his garments before he steps out into the bright lights. His cheeks flush every single time, and it makes you giggle to yourself, seeing a relatively confident model freeze up at the touch of a woman. He’s hardly ever spoken a word directly to you, and has only known you to be Takashi’s assistant.

Until now.

Hakkai lowers his hand from his eyes after hearing Takashi’s assurance, and with rosy cheeks he makes eye contact with you. He freezes up as expected, looking stiff and overwhelmed. You surmise that the shy giant feels some sort of way after all the small moments you’ve had behind the runaway and even in casual settings, and you suddenly feel a weird sense of guilt that you’ve been sleeping with his close friend apparently against his knowledge.

You hold eye contact with Hakkai for what seems like an uncomfortable several moments, feeling your skin get hotter with each passing second. Truth be told, Hakkai is objectively very attractive, and looks good standing there in his simple white t-shirt that showed off his toned arms, his blue hair and eyes contrasting the pink glow of his cheeks and the tips of his ears. In some unforeseen response, you could feel the heat pooling between your thighs once again. 

“Something wrong?” Takashi quirks a brow at Hakkai, who stood there motionless longer than any calm person would. “Didn’t you say you forgot something?”

“Oh, y-yeah… My bad!” Hakkai blurts out, finally breaking eye contact with you and turning to walk over to the edge of the room where a small duffel bag sat against a casual sofa. You follow his movements, each stride sending a playful pulse to your clit, and this doesn’t go unnoticed by Takashi. He watches you intently, curious pastel eyes studying your expression, one that you’ve given him plenty of times to recognize immediately.

One of his hands discreetly slides between your legs, under the cover of your mini skirt to the seat of your lace panties. You let out a soft gasp as he leans forward into your space, brushing your ear with his lips as his fingers press into your heat. “How are you this wet, darling?”

You don’t answer, only bite your lower lip between your teeth as you watch Hakkai reach for the bag on the floor across the room. It was Takashi’s fingers that were working you up, causing the arousal from your core to intensify, but you were currently imagining if Hakkai, as shy as he is, was capable of doing the same.

Takashi utters an amused hum, clearly noticing that his confidant is affecting you in a way that he didn’t anticipate… but it wasn’t deterring him from the situation at hand, either. In fact, he seems turned on that you’re coming undone looking at Hakkai, a smooth grin painted across his face as his fingers slip under your panties to massage through your slick folds as you gaze upon his timid friend.

“Curious, are you, kitten?” the lilt in his voice cuts through your trance, making you pant softly over Takashi’s shoulder, grasping at his half unbuttoned shirt with one hand and the vanity with the other. At that moment, Hakkai turns to leave, but not before he looks in your direction once more, locking onto his ex-gang captain, pleasuring you as you meet his sapphiric eyes with a look that he can’t tear himself away from.

Hakkai is no idiot– despite the fact that Takashi was blocking most of the view of your body apart from your extremities, he understood what was happening. The way your breathing picks up into short and labored gasps of air, your fingers gripping the vanity even tighter, makes his cheeks an even deeper shade of pink and his jeans much tighter.

Takashi is now two knuckles deep into your slick entrance, teasing you enough to make you squirm where he had you sat. His lips ghost across the sensitive skin of your neck, tilted to the side to give you the perfect view of his friend who was undoubtedly getting more hot and bothered by the second.

“You want him to watch?” he asks with a kiss to your collarbone. You shake your head wordlessly, voice caught in your throat. You notice Hakkai rub the palm of his hand against his jeans as if they were sweating and trying not to brazenly ease the ache under his zipper as he stands there hypnotized by the scene unraveling before him.

“But you don’t want him to leave.” Takashi states more as a fact than a question, and the only answer he needs is the way you clench around his fingers, a wavering moan spilling from your mouth. He kisses your neck lovingly, and lets his fingers slip away from your fluttering walls.

“Hakkai,” he speaks louder this time, earning the blue-haired man’s attention from behind him. “Go sit over there.” With a nod in the direction of the sofa where his bag once rested, Takashi pulls you to your feet, steadying you on your heels as you attempt to regain your balance.

And just like the old days, Hakkai follows the command without question, still giving Takashi the authority over him even though their gang years are well into the past. He drops his duffel and sits in the middle of the sofa, uneasy hands grasping his knees with the anxiety he was trying to push down.

“Come here, sweetheart,” Takashi soothes, gently pulling you by the hand in Hakkai’s direction. You feel hazy from the intense bit of foreplay, shirt still hanging off your shoulders, taking small steps on your wobbly legs until you’re standing directly between the two men, facing your lavender lover. That’s when you hear him say, “Go ahead and have a seat.”

Both you and Hakkai seem to have a reaction, eyes widen and breath hitches. Stood directly in front of him, backside practically in his face, you turn to see him looking up at you. His expression is one of uncertainty, bashfulness, and an emerging lust that you catch in his pretty blue irises for a fleeting moment before you lower yourself onto his lap. 

Hakkai’s entire body goes rigid for a moment as the plush of your ass makes contact with the undeniable tent of his pants, and you swear you hear the faintest whimper escape his lips. Takashi drops to one knee and lifts one of your ankles off the floor, and begins to undo the strap of your heel. He’s keeping eye contact with you, that familiar cool smirk adorning his mouth as he slips the first shoe from your foot. 

Your eyes stayed fixed on him, now reaching for your other heel, when he spoke another smooth command to Hakkai. “Help our pretty thing out of that blouse, she won’t be needing it.”

Our… he said ‘our?’

There’s a hesitant second before you feel Hakkai’s fingers brush along the back of your arms, pulling the silk down ever so carefully. He’s silent, less the shallow breaths falling from his lips, until you try helping him by wiggling the unforgiving fabric from your arms, causing you to shift on his lap. He can’t help but stifle a groan at the friction against his hard-on, and you almost want to apologize for the potential discomfort, but the sound he emits makes your pussy flutter so deliciously. 

“Her bra too,” you hear Takashi say as he pulls off the second heel. Hakkai once again follows the order, and you feel his twitching fingers unclip the back of your bra, coaxing the shoulders straps off and you watch Takashi kiss your ankle tenderly. You let the lace fall into your lap, gingerly discarding it to the floor where the rest of your garments lay.

Takashi then stands, holding his hands out to help you up to your bare feet. Once you rise from Hakkai’s lap, the zipper of your skirt is being undone, and in one motion, Takashi shimmies it off along with your panties, leaving you completely bare to both of them.

You’re now caught between a mass of sexual tension, the suave fashion designer admiring your front with hands exploring the curves of your body, while the male model’s eyes rake over the plane of your back, the swell of your ass and your plush thighs. 

“Hakkai, lay flat on your back,” Takashi voices. And he does just that, turning sideways to rest his head at one end of the sofa with his feet at the other, his height taking up the entirety of the piece of furniture. You’re then instructed to climb on top, straddling his hips like you’ve done with Takashi so many times now. Hakkai’s pupils get visibly bigger as he drinks in the view of you, hesitant hands resting on your thighs and giving them a timid squeeze. You adjust to his static touch, which contrasts to Takashi’s typical fluidity, but there’s something honest about the way Hakkai touches your skin, and it makes your shudder down to your neglected core.

Takashi walks to the arm of the sofa closest to where Hakkai’s head rests, and his hands begin to unbutton the rest of his shirt that you never finished yourself. “Now, darling, I want you to come give me a kiss.” 

There’s a considerable distance from where you’re sitting on Hakkai’s lap to Takashi’s expectant mouth. Even leaning forward you won’t reach him, so you shoot him a dazed and confused look wondering what he’s up to. 

Another smirk emerges onto your lover’s face, and he lets out a throaty laugh. You watch him lean down and grab a handful of Hakkai’s cobalt hair, tilting his head back slightly. “Hakkai here is gonna take care of you first. Come take a seat right here—“ and with his final word he yanks on the hair between his fingers, earning a sharp whine from the shy one below him. 

When you connect the dots, your gaze falls to Hakkai, and his cheeks are even more flushed than before. Only, he’s currently staring up at Takashi who’s still playfully leaned over the arm of the couch, chest and abs on display, like he knows it would elicit a reaction. You could actually feel Hakkai’s bulge twitch against your pussy, sending a delicious chill up your spine. 

“C’mere,” Takashi beckons with a sultry whisper, “let both of us give you a kiss.” 

A sudden flush of heat reaches your face, and you could feel the pulse between your legs growing more intense. You swear you take a pause to contemplate what you were about to do– Takashi allowing his friend to pleasure you, touch you even– but your body was already moving on its own, crawling further up Hakkai’s body, eyes locked onto Takashi’s plush lips. His demeanor has a magnetism to it, and you were falling right in line just like Hakkai did without hesitation. You have no doubt in your mind about Takashi's ability to command others; It was working in real time right in front of you.

You don’t realize you’re already trembling, your thighs now situated on either side of Hakkai’s face, hovering inches above his mouth. His hot breath fans against your pussy as you stare into Takashi’s lilac hues, ghosting your lips over his as if to gain one final confirmation that this was something he was okay with.

Hakkai’s arms lock around your legs and in an unexpected motion, he pulls you down against the will of your own strength, letting his tongue swipe through your folds before curling his lips around your tingling clit.

You gasp in that very instant, and nearly moan until Takashi crashes his lips against yours in a heated kiss that swallows the sound. Your head feels like it might explode, the dual sensations sending your brain into a frenzy. The overwhelming feeling of two men giving you the attention your body was now desperate for is enough to make you think that this is just a wet dream and you’d be waking up any second now. 

But that wasn’t happening. Hakkai’s surprisingly skilled tongue continues to lap at your sex like he had been left without water for days, savoring the taste of you with every drag of the muscle. Your moans grow louder as you breathe them into Takashi’s mouth that was sucking on your own tongue, holding your face gently with his hands to guide you closer to him.

Your body is having trouble deciding what to do— your hands fumble around between Takashi’s exposed torso and threading through Hakkai’s hair, wrapping around the back of Takashi’s neck to pull him into you or gripping some part of the couch to steady yourself. It’s all so much to handle, and your core is tightening at an alarming rate.

There’s no words, only the wet sounds of Takashi kissing you like he was starved and your essence coating Hakkai’s face as he devoured your pussy, whining softly as he enjoyed the shaky rock of your hips against his face. You can feel your heartbeat in your throat, and your lungs are doing double time to keep enough oxygen flowing to your overworked brain.

While you try to focus on the intense make-out session with Takashi, you fail to notice that one of Hakkai’s hands abandon you, the buzzing in your ears having drowned out the sound of his belt unbuckling and his zipper being undone. While he eats you out wantonly, his hand slips beneath his boxers and begins to stroke his painfully hard cock, desperate for friction and relief.

You falter for a moment as Hakkai begins to suck on your clit again, pulling back from Takashi’s hot mouth to drop your head to his shoulder and steady yourself against him. The sounds that fall from your kiss-swollen lips are sinful, thoroughly enjoying the way Hakkai continues the suction to your sensitive bud, your eyes nearly rolling back and jaw slacked in pure ecstasy.

“H-Hakkai, ohhh f-fuck–” you mewl into Takashi’s shoulder. For a moment it feels strange to be calling out a name that didn’t belong to the man you were leaning into, but it quickly dissipates when you feel Takashi’s hands drop to your waist, gripping them tightly and coaxing you to grind against his once-subordinate’s greedy mouth.

“How does it feel, kitten? You’re a moaning mess already,” he coos into your ear as he helps you chase your impending high, the knot deep within you is wound so tight you’re practically begging for it to snap. Your breathy whines mixing with Hakkai’s as he strokes his length behind you is like a heavenly chord, just the right pitch to get you where you need to be.

With a generous flick of Hakkai’s tongue, the pressure built up in your core releases, and you cum so hard your vision goes fuzzy. A harsh moan is forced from your lungs as Takashi holds your waist while Hakkai keeps the wave rolling with steady attention to your clit. The rush is intense, legs shaking as you rest some of your weight onto Hakkai’s mouth to prolong your orgasm and the rest on Takashi’s strong shoulders, surely leaving crescent shapes of your nails in his skin even through his shirt. 

You feel the high dissipate slowly, coming back down as Hakkai finishes lapping up the last of your release on his tongue. You can feel his heaving breath on your folds as he leaves desperate little kisses on your skin. You raise your head from Takashi’s shoulder, eyelids heavy and vision dazed in euphoric bliss to be met with a sly smile from his lips. 

“Well? Did you enjoy the ride, lover?” he hums in that tone that makes you shiver down to your bones. With a weak nod and a pathetic smile, you hear him chuckle. “Then how about you give Hakkai a kiss as a thank you, hm?”

You slowly crawl back down Hakkai’s body as gracefully as possible, limbs feeling like gelatin, and you pause when you both become parallel to each other. Peering down at his face, you can now see his slick covered mouth and reddened flushed cheeks. And his pupils— if you didn’t already know Hakkai had ocean blue eyes, you wouldn’t be able to tell with how much his pupils were dominating his irises. 

There’s a timid moment hanging between you and the man responsible for the mind-blowing orgasm you just had, hesitant yet eager. You can’t lie and say you never thought about Hakkai this way, after all the time you’ve spent around him. You press your lips ever so softly to his, as if to test the waters before you feel his reaction, craning his head off the sofa cushion to meld his lips to yours like he couldn’t wait a single second more. 

He tastes like you, and you’re no stranger to it after tasting it on Takashi’s lips a number of times before. You can feel the subtle ridges of the scar that adorns his mouth as you turn your head to gain more access to it. Your tongue plays with his like a game of hide and seek, curious taste buds anxious for more of each other while absorbing this new territory neither of you thought you’d ever enter. 

Hakkai pushes himself up off the sofa with one arm, nearly pinning you against him as he clings to your waist with the soft trembling fingers. The new position helps you to better roll your hips against his throbbing cock still hidden below the fabric of his boxers. You weren’t sure when exactly he peeled away the front of his jeans, but you found it difficult to care when the friction of his length was pressed to your pussy, making you slicker by the second. 

Takashi watches as you make out with his friend and grind yourself desperately against his cock, now removing his shirt completely and undoing the front of his pants. He was also rock hard, but quieter in his observation, opting to move to the other side of the sofa and kneel onto one of the cushions, pressing his chest to your back. 

You’re now suddenly sandwiched between the two of them, feeling both of their bodies against you giving you full body goosebumps, in utter disbelief that this is actually happening. The heat bubbling in your lower abdomen feels like a volcano ready to burst. 

Takashi’s presence catches Hakkai’s attention, his eyes transfixed behind you on the shorter man, causing his lips to come to a halt. With a soft kiss to your shoulder, the two of them make eye contact and you can feel Takashi’s smile on your skin. “Don’t let me interrupt. Please.”

Hakkai’s cheeks turn a deeper pink, flushed and flustered beyond belief as he watches Takashi suck on your neck and leave pretty marks behind. You take his face in your hands, drawing his attention back to you with a needy passionate kiss to his already swollen lips. Hakkai hums a breath from his chest, melting into your perfect lips and letting his hair brush with Takashi’s as they continue to kiss you simultaneously.

You feel a hand reach around to cup one of your breasts, and you can tell it’s small enough to belong to Takashi as two fingers tease your hardened nipple. With a whimper into Hakkai’s mouth, your back arches against his chest, writhing with the subtle pain. 

Takashi’s other hand snakes down to your hot pussy from behind and he swipes his fingers through your wet folds. You instinctively push back against his digits for more friction, chasing another brewing orgasm from your core when his fingers slip into your entrance with a wet squelch. The moan his actions produce is filthy, and Hakkai drinks it in all too eagerly.

The pace of Takashi’s fingers is slow and languid, typical of his way of pleasuring you. He always puts you first, and despite how hard his stiff cock is pressed into your back right now he’s still more focused on you– and Hakkai apparently.

“Touch him, darling,” he breathes against your ear. Your hands move mindlessly with the command, trailing down Hakkai’s chest that was still hidden under his t-shirt, touching the ridges of his abs that you’ve seen before in his modeling pictures. He is quite beautiful, somehow fighting to exude the same confidence in front of you as he does with a camera, but he can’t seem to shake the tremors when your hands find the band of his boxers and slowly reach to pull out his aching cock. 

The moment your fingers wrap around Hakkai’s length, you can’t hold back the physical reaction to the sheer size of it. He’s impressive and girthy, slightly longer than Takashi too, and the amount of pre leaking from his tip makes your mouth salivate.

“And here I thought you couldn’t get any wetter,” you hear that smooth lilt from behind you, commenting on the state of your cunt upon realization that Hakkai had such a massive cock. You keen in response as Takashi keeps a steady rhythm to his fingers inside your twitching walls. 

“Hakkai… could you— mmph,” you choke out while your eyes squeeze shut, finding difficulty in forming words as you’re being finger fucked at a rougher pace now. Your eyes flutter back open to meet those pretty blues, complimented by the flush of Hakkai’s cheeks and kiss-swollen lips, parted and panting at the small strokes you give him. 

“M-Move back, please,” you stifle a whimper, and Hakkai only responds with wider eyes. 

Takashi moves his fingers from your heat to pinch your clit just enough to make you moan so sweetly in Hakkai’s ear, his dick jumping in your hand in the process. “She wants to use her mouth,” the lavender man explains. 

Hakkai finally understands that there’s not enough room for you to do so with his friend at your back, so he retreats backward until he makes contact with the armrest of the sofa, giving you enough room to adjust your own position. 

He watches as you lower your head, your tongue that was previously in his mouth jutting from your pretty lips to give his cockhead a kitten lick, and he gasps so beautifully that you immediately take his tip into your mouth, tasting the pre he’s been dribbling. 

With every inch of his length you take into your wet mouth, you’re concerned he’s too big for you to take it all. But it’s worth it to keep trying so long as Hakkai looks down at you with those furrowed eyes, his bottom lip bitten tightly in his teeth, fighting the urge to cum before he’s able to enjoy the feeling of his cock hitting the back of your throat.

As you’re taking care of Hakkai, Takashi takes it upon himself to free his own painfully hard cock from his boxers to swipe the tip through your slick folds now presented so nicely for him. You let out a muffled yelp, instinctively grinding your hips back against his dick because you want to feel him inside you so badly.

“You’re being so good for us, kitten,” Takashi coos while he starts pushing his cock into your entrance, causing you to keen and whine around Hakkai’s length. “Isn’t she, Hakkai?”

The blue haired man in front of you swallows audibly, chest starting to heave for breath as he watches you slide his cock in and out of your pretty mouth, letting his eyes travel up to take in the perfect view he has of his captain bullying his cock into your cunt. “Y-Yeah… So good,” he managed to choke out.

When Takashi finally buries himself to the hilt, he pulls back out almost completely, observing the pretty slick already coating him as he thrusts back into you, pushing your whole body forward which makes you take more of Hakkai’s cock than you were ready for. You gag as his head hits against the back of your throat, and Hakkai lets out such a pretty whine in response that you want to hear it again.

You try taking him as deep as you can, aware that he’s drooling down your throat every time you swallow and constrict around him. He’s positively losing his composure, gripping at the fabric of the sofa for some sort of grounding agent.

Takashi picks up tempo behind you, gripping your hips to slam his own against you, his cock dragging along your walls so expertly that your eyes start to roll back. Your pace on Hakkai’s length falters a bit, and Takashi takes notice.

“Give me your hand, Hakkai,” he says gruffly, waiting for his friend to reach out to him before he leans forward and takes it himself to place it on top of your head, helping him to push some of your hair back with his fingers.

He leaves his hand on top of Hakkai’s for a moment, pushing down in a steady rhythm to keep your head bobbing up and down on his cock. “She’s okay with pushing, but don’t be too rough with her.” Takashi lets his hand trail down your back, causing you to arch and give him an even better angle to fuck into you.

Hakkai seems hesitant to do what he was shown, probably worried he might make you uncomfortable, but you manage to look up at him, eyes slightly wet from taking him so deeply and he thinks you look like an angel, blushing once again while gripping some of your hair. He puts some pressure on the back of your head, bringing you back to a steady rhythm.

Your tongue laves over the length of him, swirling it around his tip when you’re pulled back enough to taste the beads of release he was holding back. You moan around him from the perfect strokes that Takashi was giving you, and you think you hear Hakkai gasp from the long vibrations from your throat.

Your mouth feels warmer and wetter, and it suddenly registers to you that Hakkai is cumming on the back of your tongue, having finally reached his limit. He pushes out pretty moans, flexing his abs and curling his fingers in your hair even tighter as his ropes of release spill down your throat. You breathe heavy through your nose, eyes weighted and pleasant little moans falling from your lips as you take his load.

Takashi smirks from behind you, realizing the blue-hair man was the first to cum. “There’s one. Show him what a good girl you are, kitten. Did you swallow it all for him?”

You release your mouth off of Hakkai’s cock with a little ‘pop’ and stick your tongue out briefly, panting and keening from your lover’s continued ministrations, to show you’ve swallowed all that he gave you. Hakkai’s eyelids are heavy in his come-down, jaw slack and lungs swelling for air, but you aren’t offended by his lack of response or praise. The look on his face says it all.

“Your turn now, darling.” Takashi adjusts himself to lean over you a bit more, continuing to thrust his hips as he reaches one hand around your waist, down to your swollen clit to rub small fast circles around the sensitive bud to speed up your release.

You steady yourself on your hands and knees as you’re pushed forward, screwing your eyes shut, crying out from the rush of pleasure that’s tightening that knot in your core. You feel like your entire body is catching fire, a sharp tingle in your abdomen and you’re nearly there. Just a little more…

“Look at him. Look at Hakkai while you cum, baby. Let him see that pretty face,” Takashi huffs out, watching as his friend zeroes in on your face as if he were in a trance, hypnotized by the way your mewling and whining raises an octave on the brink of reaching your climax.

You do as you’re told, and your eyes meet Hakkai’s that were nearly devoid of that pretty blue you know him to have, replaced by blown pupils that are fixated on your features. His cheeks are flushed beyond belief, and he swallows thickly when your eyes flutter trying to stay concentrated as your clit is being stimulated.

Takashi knows your body well, and he tilts his hips ever so slightly until he finds the spot deep inside you that gets you squeezing his cock, the tip kissing it again, and again, and again until…

”Ohhhhhh, fuck–” you choke out, feeling that tight cord finally snap and you clench around your lover so tight you think you might push him out. Hakkai watches are your brow furrows and your mouth drops open to an ‘o,’ moaning out the prettiest sound he thinks he’s ever heard that makes his dick twitch against his abdomen.

“Good fuckin’ girl, kitten. That’s– mmph– two.” Takashi fucks you through your high until he’s sure you’ve given him everything you can, your pussy making the wet squelch he loves with every thrust of his hips. Your body feels so weak as you come down from the adrenaline rush, now hanging your head low enough to rest against Hakkai’s chest.

The pretty blue-haired boy then watches as Takashi effectively drills his cock into your cunt to chase his own release, a hand splayed on your back and the other firmly gripping your hip. Your arms finally give out, and your top half collapses onto Hakkai as he lays below you, watching from his front row seat as you get fucked relentlessly.

Takashi isn’t shy, and Hakkai knows this, but he finds himself completely entranced as the two of them lock eyes while you edge on the brink of tears under them. Your lover looms over both of you, approaching his peak with every slam of his hips into your own and he loves the view; your exhausted body being supported by his long-time friend who’s eyes keep drifting to the place where his cock meets your pretty pussy, fingers gripping into the fabric of the sofa. One might think he’d cum again just watching Takashi ruin you.

“God, ahh fuck– th-three–” the lavender-haired man strains, letting out a string of breathy moans as he releases. You can feel him reaching deep, his cock throbbing and twitching inside your walls, squeezing him until you’ve effectively milked him for every last bit of his spend that he can give you. Takashi never fails to fill you up, and he adores the way your pussy always seems to want more despite it all. He’d say it’s his favorite thing about you, but now he just might have a new favorite thing.

The room is filled with mingled heaving breaths, the softening sounds of pleasure dissipating against the walls as the three of you inevitably relax after your climaxes. Takashi carefully pulls himself out of you, earning a muffled whine against Hakkai’s chest that makes him flash an exhausted grin toward the both of you. Even Hakkai looks more relaxed, a hand tangled in your hair to quietly sooth you and gaze in awe at your pretty tired form.

You feel Takashi maneuvering your legs to make you more comfortable, now nearly numb from all the activity you’ve endured, but you wouldn’t dare complain. This is the best you think you’ve ever felt, and shamelessly don’t want it to end. 

“Did such a good job for us, darling. Y’okay?” Your lover’s voice is closer now, realizing he’s now looming over you as you stay nuzzled into Hakkai’s chest, and you give him a weak smile accompanied by a confident nod. He responds by gently rubbing a hand over your back, leaning closer to rest his lips against your temple with a kiss, happy to know that you enjoyed the experience just as much as he did.

He feels a pair of eyes watching the tender exchange, lifting his head to look right at Hakkai’s mesmerized expression from only inches away, and you can feel the way his breath hitches in his chest.

“So good for her, Hakkai. Thank you.” You hear him praise his friend, undoubtedly flustered by his words by the way he stutters out a breath, and you think it’s cute the way it’s seemingly not just you that gets Hakkai so tripped up and nervous.

Takashi’s lavender eyes reflect an adoration for the both of you, content with the unforeseen arrangement he’s now pondering in his mind. With a soft hum, he asks a question for the both of you.

“What say we switch things up… next time?” 

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Mitsuya Headcanons (gn!reader)

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who confessed to you on a spring day while he walked you home from school. The both of you had been classmates ever since the first year. From the moment he had seen you, he knew that you were special. Different from the others. But for two years he couldn’t understand what those feelings were until Draken told him what it was like to be in love. It started to make so much sense. He had been in love with you the whole time.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who took a long time to confess. He had a lot to do with Toman, school, his club, and his sisters which always kept him busy. He only got to spend a bit of time together with you and that was when he walked you home after both of you were done with your afternoon classes.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who was nervous as he shyly took your hand one day while it rained to get you both somewhere safe. Maybe you didn’t notice that the both of you were holding hands, but he did and couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of your warm hand in his.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who will always bring you lunch when he says that he “made too much” because he knew that on most days you would forget your lunch. It always made him frown when you told him how hungry you were and that you would probably get something from the vending machine that was near your classes. Before you could even start to talk, he would hand you the small lunchbox that he had prepared with a smile saying, “I once again made too much”, not telling you that he made it, especially for you.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who fixes your school uniform if it is ripped somewhere. He knew how easily the fabric of your school uniform could rip. It was obvious from touching the fabric that it was a rather cheap material that easily rips. He even made you a blouse that you can wear over the normal uniform. He didn’t want you to get cold or feel uncomfortable when the fabric of your shirt rips again.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who after half a year of teasing each other, being just a bit too close for just being friends but neither of you brave enough to confess, finally decides that he must confess soon. Those lingering touches that both of you felt a bit too long. The warmth of those touches that you savored. Those short hugs that lasted longer than they should have. And the way you looked at each other, almost as if it was just the two of you in the world.

Almost boyfriend Mitsuya! who confesses one day under the cherry blossom trees that you always walk under when you walk home. He stops while walking with you, letting go of your hand that the held even though you were just friends. Mitsuya stutters over his words before taking a deep breath, starting again after calming himself for a second.

“I like you. A lot. I promise that I will do everything in my power to make you happy. Please let me be your boyfriend”

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who walks you to school and back, trying to get every single minute with you. Now he doesn’t even hide in the club room during lunch breaks but stays with you while still giving you the lunchboxes, telling you that he “made too many”.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who brings you to Toman meetings if you want to go so bad. But he wants you to stay close to him so nothing would happen to you. He is a bit overprotective when it comes to you. You’re one of the most important people in his life so of course, he must protect you.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who shyly talks with you about his dream of becoming a designer. He wasn’t sure if it was really what he wanted to do or if it was the right decision, so he asked you while the both of you were walking home like usual, hand in hand.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who is definitely insecure about the fact that he was born poor and always had to look out for ways to save money. He wanted to take you out to eat more often and go to the movies with you, but his wallet wouldn’t allow it. Making money so he could go on more dates with you was on his bucket list of his life.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who makes clothes for you, thinking it will be easy because you look perfect in everything. And that was the problem. He wanted it to be perfect because it was for you. His love. The person he treasures the most.  At the end of one finished design, he would have 60 others in his sketchbook that would look perfect on you, specifically made for you.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who once he graduates, wants to become independent and drowns himself in his designs for days. He had to get attention. It had to look good. And there were still his sisters who needed him. You would need to get him out of the hole that he dug himself. He is the type who forgets to sleep or eat for a long time when he’s busy so please save him from it.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who after over a year of being in a relationship with you, wants to move in with you. He thinks that both of you are ready for that next step. He has everything planned out to the finest detail. Where the location should be? Where would he start his studio? How many rooms the apartment should have? He knows it all. Ask him one question about what he wants in the apartment, and you will get a whole Exel list full of stuff that he wants in the shared home with you. It’s the first place you’ll live together after all.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who loves decorating your apartment with random stuff that he found on Pinterest. Your apartment is the definition of aesthetic. Those beautiful hanging lamps that you found a week ago on Pinterest.  He made them in one hour. Do you want your ceiling to look like clouds? Give him 2 hours, a hot glue gun, and give him the lights you want. He is very creative when it comes to home design and is always open to new ideas.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who loves Christmas. Or rather the time before Christmas. It’s a time that you spend with your family and Mitsuya is a man who loves his family more than anything. Seeing you baking cookies with his mum and sisters makes him so happy. Sadly, he couldn’t join because of an appointment, but he was smiling the whole time looking back at the moment.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who has planned out his future in many different ways, always having a plan B if some obstacle were to come his way? But there was one thing he would never be prepared for and that would be the only moment when he wouldn’t know what to do. What would he do if he lost you?

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who clings to your body at night if he feels insecure. He needs hugs too when he feels sad. He would hide his face against your chest so you wouldn’t see that he was flustered but that was just the comfort that he needed from you. The feeling of having you by his side.

Boyfriend Mitsuya! who takes a deep breath as he walks towards you as you were waiting for him. Today was the day. “Are you ready for our date?”, he would ask innocently as he took your hand. The date was sweet and you both did everything you had planned to do. It was perfect. Just like in the movies. The both of you were walking home from your date as you passed the place where he had first confessed to you. The cold air and the snow that was lightly falling to the ground created a different atmosphere than that day, but maybe it was exactly that that made it special.

“I made my biggest promise to you here”, Mitsuya chuckled as he went down on one knee. “Let me make a new promise. I want to make you happy and stay together until the day we die. I love you more than anything so please make me the happiest man in the world and let me be your husband so I can stay by your side now and forever”.

Fiancé Mitsuya! who just couldn’t stop hugging you when you agreed on marrying him. There was a smile on his face the whole time as he kept kissing your face or hand. He just couldn’t get enough of touching you. He couldn’t believe that it was real. He was going to marry you.

Fiancé Mitsuya! who now starts worrying about the future even more, now that he was hit with the fact that he was for real going to marry you soon. Sometimes you would catch him staring at you with a smile on his face and when you would ask him what was going on, he would just answer “It’s a secret”

Fiancé Mitsuya! who is kind of disappointed that he can’t be the one who makes your wedding attire. His mum scolded him already, telling him that its bad luck. Hakkai exposed all the designs that Mitsuya had prepared for your wedding attire back then, showing them to you while Mitsuya was talking with Yuzuha about an upcoming photoshoot.

Fiancé Mitsuya! who is embarrassed as hell when he finds out that Hakkai showed you the book with the designs. He would laugh awkwardly, trying to distract from the situation as much as he could before you said that you liked a specific one a lot and smiled up at him. Maybe he wasn’t the one who would make your attire, but it would maybe still be the design he had especially made for you.

Fiancé Mitsuya! who loves waking up earlier than you on weekends. There was nothing that would get him out of bed on days like this. With his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him as he kissed you gently without the intent to wake you up from your deep sleep. He would chuckle when you would stare up at him with a facial expression that was made of a mix of sleepiness, confusion, and annoyance.

It was moments like these that made him feel grateful that you entered his life and that you made his life better every single day just by being with him.

Don't worry I'll make a prt 2 dedicated to husband mitsuya. Requests are open!

@Noechi2023 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 凸( •̀_•́ )凸

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Mitsuya as a boyfriend

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˖ ݁𖥔 ݁ KABEDON W TOKYO REVENGERS

TOKREV BOYS CAGING YOU AGAINST A WALL. ft. izana kurokawa, takashi mitsuya, & shuji hanma x f!reader

sfw. 1K wc. i’ve been sooo excited to write for izana !! & my head’s been buzzing w so many ideas after seeing a bunch of maid-sama edits back on my fyp <3

IZANA KUROKAWA. mild jealousy & possessiveness

You wonder if Izana can hear the rapid thumping of your heart as his arm comes to rest against the doorframe, his eyes looking intently into yours.

“Who was that guy you were talking to?” His voice breaks the silence, tone laced with the faintest hint of curiosity that sends a shiver down your spine.

You swallow hard, trying to compose yourself even though the proximity has heat rising all the way to the tips of your ears. “I don't know,” you mumble, your voice barely above a whisper. “He just asked for my number. And i said no.”

There's a moment of silence as izana processes your words, his gaze never leaving yours. You hold your breath, waiting for his reaction, unsure if you should add that you mentioned you have a boyfriend too.

“That’s all?” Izana finally speaks, his voice low and steady, but there's something in his eyes that betrays his calm exterior.

You nod. “That’s all.”

He exhales deeply, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he moves closer to you. His fingers brush against your cheek, lingering on your jaw for a brief moment before gently tilting your head to the side. “Izana?”

“Mhm,” he hums softly, his breath warm against your skin as he presses gentle kisses along your collarbone. “That sounds right.”

His lips move with a deliberate slowness to cover every inch of your skin, and you can’t help but melt into his touch as his lips ghost down your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses along your skin. His arms wrap around you, pulling you closer to him, and you sigh. “That’s good.” He repeats to himself.

“Don’t pay them any attention.” Izana reminds you, his voice dropping to a soft murmur against your skin. “You’re mine.”

HANMA SHUJI. recreation of that !! scene from maid sama (he gives u a hickey on your back), reader wearing a backless dress, ‘pretty thing,’ ‘princess’

“That’s a tiny dress you got on.” Hanma muses, long arm resting just above your head as he cages you against the wall, his face coming to hover mere inches in front of yours.

“Where’s a pretty thing like you headed tonight?”

“Well, yeah,” you pout, adjusting the thin strap of your dress. “I’m going to my friend’s birthday party tonight.”

You struggle to read the expression on his face, amused eyes lingering on the simple design of your dress, ignoring the way you huff impatiently.

“Backless?”

“Yeah, backless. I’m leaving now.” With a quick tilt of your head, you try to gauge his reaction again, a part of you skeptical to whether or not he’s planning something this time.

He only responds with a slow hum, chuckling a bit when you rudely swat his arm off the wall, gaze following the natural sway of your hips as you mumble something in annoyance and walk away.

Backless…he thinks.

That’s right— backless.

An idea pops into his head, his lips curling into a mischievous grin. Without a second thought, he reaches out to roughly tug at one of your wrists, pulling you back towards him in one swift motion.

“The hell are you doing-” you snap, your voice trailing off into a sharp intake of breath when you feel his lips press against the middle of your back. “S-shuji!” You protest, heart racing as you feel the warmth of his lips press against your skin.

There’s a pop when he pulls back slightly to look up at you, a satisfied smirk tugging at his lips.

“Oh? You’re going? With that hickey on your back?” His voice comes out low, tinged with too much amusement for your liking.

“Hope you have fun, princess.”

TAKASHI MITSUYA. he takes care of you when you’re feverish

“You shouldn’t be out of bed right now.” Mitsuya’s voice breaks the silence, and you stop dead in your tracks.

There’s an exasperated groan from you, your hand coming to rub at your temples. Of course he would be awake— you really thought you had waited long enough before trying to sneak downstairs.

“I want cake, Mitsuya.” You whine, arms folding over your chest. “‘M not sick anymore. The fever’s gone down.”

“Is that so?” Mitsuya’s tone sounds both amused and skeptical as he steps closer, watching the way you start to fidget with the sleeves of your shirt. You give him a quick and desperate nod to confirm, and it’s all a little too suspicious for his liking.

But before you can protest further, his arms come around you, caging you against the wall, and you suck in a sharp breath as he scans you up and down. His gaze is focused and intentional— and you feel your heart rate pick up.

“Interesting,” he whispers, warm breath grazing your skin. It sends a violent shiver down your spine. “Let me check.”

“W-wait you shouldn’t—” your protests are halted as he leans even closer, until his face is just an inch in front of yours. He thinks it’s cute the way your eyes slam shut involuntarily, your heart pounding against your chest at the proximity. His forehead presses gently against yours, and you can feel the subtle warmth of his skin.

“Liar.” He murmurs softly, his lips brushing against yours so gently you almost miss it. “You’re burning up.”

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(🐉)² ; happy birthday, draken ! <( ⸝⸝•̀ - •́⸝⸝)>

draken tag: @manjibunny ♡ / tokrev collab w @half-baked-biscuit

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random texts #2 || tokyo rev.

synopsis: more shinanigans lol pairing: mitsuya x fem!reader, chifuyu x fem!reader warnings: mature topics ahead, MDI. suggestive language, reader is just being unreasonable for the sake of entertainment (it backfires) (NOT CLICKBAIT)!!!!, mild bullying, vulgar language (pussyyy), kindaaaa toxic behavior(?) and I think that's it :) note: hear ye, hear ye - yet another attempt at fighting writer's block woooo

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Mitsuya as a boyfriend

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Mitsuya Takashi top 10 looks!

10. Toman tracksuit, he looks cute here especially with how big the jacket looks!

9. Handcrafts host club, baby Mitsuya dressing up to help Yasuda out! He doesn't even seem to realise how enamoured those girls beside him are

8. Hairstyle with his dragon tattoo fully showing, love seeing his tattoo! It's just a shame when you remember why he had this hair...

7. Handcrafts cardigan, love his soft look here!

6. Wedding guest suit, not much to say about this one he just looks good!

5. Toman uniform, ok the typical toman uniform is good but this one below deserves a specific shoutout, the patterns are just so pretty! (Though he should do his jacket up before he catches a cold or something)

4. Alternative cover, the colour's here are just so cool!

3. Exhibition outfit, the colours, the patterns, the hidden dragon, everything about this is just wow.

2. Designer Mitsuya, he looks so good with his glasses on while he's concentrating on work like that. Also the clip in his hair!!!!

1. Dark haired future Mitsuya, does this one need an explanation? I think most of the fandom is slightly in love with this Mitsuya

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𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢

(𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊 𝚇 𝙵𝚎𝚖!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚔, 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

The last thing Takashi expected when he walked into your shared apartment was the view of his beautiful girlfriend collecting toys and pillows off the ground, placing them in a woven basket within her hands.

"Taka, I'm so sorry," you said quickly, standing up fully and gazing up at your newlywed husband with wide eyes. "Your mom brought your sisters over while you were at work and I said I could handle them on my own, but they went to bed later than I thought they would so I had no time to clean the apartment. "

As you rambled on, continuing your various cleaning of the living room, Takashi couldn't help but grin at you. The sight of you rambling and explaining your day, wearing one of his old shirt and boxers, hair a mess and makeup gone made his heart swell. He had never really understood the idea of falling in love all over again, but as he saw you now, he understood it completetly.

"And now I'm like, crazy hungry, because I didn't have time to make us dinner. So I was thinking we just make some mac and cheese and have our own little dinner together. How does that-" You halted your rambling when you noticed Takashi gazing at you with a wide and fond smile on his face. You furrowed your brows at him, a look of confusion crossing your features, which only appeared to make Takashi's smile grow wider. "Why're you staring at me like that?"

"You've never looked more beautiful," Takashi stated softly, dropping his bag beside the front door and approaching you.

You let out a light scoff at the compliment, but couldn't help the flush of your cheeks. "Our wedding day? Nah, nothing compared to the messy look of your wife in boxers and with bags under her eyes," you said sarcastically, letting your arms drape lazily over his shoulders as he tugged you towards him by the waist.

"What can I say? You always look beautiful," he shrugged, nuzzling his face tiredly into your neck. "You look especially adorable in my clothes." You chuckled and watched as he bent down, picking up a few of the toys.

"You're in a good mood," you giggle at him, watching as he cleans the living room.

"I'm always in a good mood when I'm around you," he said, looking over his shoulder at you with a gentle smile on his face. You tilted your head at him as he gazes at you with that content expression. "I could stare at you all day."

"You spoil me," you scoffed, wacking him lightly with a stuffed animal.

"I would argue, you deserve to be spoiled," Takashi chuckled, standing up and pressing a kiss to your cheek.

You rolled your eyes at him but leaned forward, inching closer to his lips.

Just before you met in the middle, a small voice called out.

"Y/n?"

You both turned to see Mana standing in the doorway, eyes obviously heavy with sleep and a small stuffed fox from your childhood in her arms.

"Aren't you supposed to be asleep?" you said softly, kneeling in front of the eight year old.

"I got scared," Mana stated, looking up at you with wide eyes. She looked around you to see her older brother. "Can you come stay with me and Luna?"

"Yeah, I'll be right there-"

"No, Y/n." Mana pouted up at her older brother, quick to cut him off, much to his surprise. "I want Y/n."

Takashi looked at you with an apologetic look. "Mana, Y/n's been taking care of you all night," he said softly, approaching his sister slowly. "I'll put you to bed. Let her rest."

Mana's tired lip jutted out before she began to open her mouth in protest.

"I can do it," you said softly, taking the girl's hand. Takashi frowned slightly as his sister's eyes lit up. "I'll be back when she falls asleep," you said, allowing the pink haired child to drag you back to the guest bedroom where she and her sister were sleeping. "Why can't you sleep?" you asked the younger of the two as you helped her climb into bed with her sister, who was conveniently sleeping soundly.

"I don't like the dark," she stated gently, shifting under the covers. "I think the grim reaper is gonna come and reap my soul."

You blinked in surprise at the girl's fear, mentally reminding yourself to scold Takashi for allowing his sisters to indulge in such media. "Well, I happen to know an excellent song to scare away the reaper and protect your soul," you said, kneeling beside the bed to look at the girl.

"You're lying," she said, narrowing her eyes at you.

"Wanna bet?" you whispered softly. "I'll sing you to sleep and if you wake up with your soul intact you know it works."

Mana hesitated for a moment, narrowing her eyes at you before nodding.

You smiled at her before beginning to sing softly. You index finger began to gently stroke her nose, starting from her forehead to the tip of her nose slowly. A trick you had learned working with other children. As you sang and gently stroked her nose, her eyes began to flutter closed.

When you heard her gentle snores and even breathing, you took that as your sign to stand and creep out of the bedroom.

As you entered the living room, you were met with the soft snores of your husband. You smiled softly at the sight of him sleeping on the couch, limbs sprawled out lazily, and a bit of drool slipping from the corner of his lips. You quietly approached him, kneeling beside his head beside the couch.

"Taka," you whispered, bringing your knuckles up to brush against his cheekbone gently. "Taka."

Takashi stirred slightly, letting out a small groan as his hand came up to hold your own. "Hi," he said tiredly, his eyes opening in a thin eyed squint as he looked at you. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah," you said softly, brushing your thumb over his knuckles with a smile. "Taka?"

"Yeah, Y/n/n?" he hummed, forcing his eyes to stay open as he shifted to face you.

"Let's have a baby."

That woke Takashi up real quick. You stumbled back at how quickly he sat up, a massive grin spreading across his face. "What?"

"Let's have a baby," you repeated with a grin of your own. "I wanna have a family with you, Taka."

"You have no idea how happy that makes me," Takashi grinned, pulling you against him. It was an odd angle but he needed to feel you close to him. "Let's do it right now. The girls are asleep?"

Your eyes went wide as you nodded. He quickly scooped you into his arms and began to carry you towards your bedroom, his lips never leaving your neck. "I'm going to fill you up so well, princess."

Border by @saradika

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I wanna check if the TRV fandom is alive or not

Reblog if you are a part of the Tokyo revengers fandom and consume TR content

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Hakkai: Why are your tongues purple?

Mitsuya:. We had slushies. I had a blue one...

Y/n: I had a red one~

Hakkai: oh.

Hakkai:

Hakkai: OH.

Luna and Mana:..

*Mana looking at the two with the eyes purity*: You drank each other's slushies?

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Take Care of You | Mitsuya Takashi x Fem!Reader (NSFW/18+)

it was no secret that your fashion designer boyfriend was a an absolute workaholic, but on this day you decided to gift him with a few moments of pleasure to help him relax.

content warnings: MDNI, explicit smut, established relationship, oral (male receiving), explicit language, praise kink, pet names (love, sweetheart, baby, darling, princess, good girl), mitsuya gets a little rough (with reader’s permission ofc), cum swallowing wc: 1.8k a/n: happy birthday to my favorite lavender lover 💜 who gives and gives and gives, but when does he RECEIVE? here, he does— it’s just a small piece of what he deserves for being the incredible man that he is! 🤭 not proofed to filth ;

special shout out to my sister wife in smut, @bertholdts--butt ! this was kind of a collaboration for Taka’s special day. please go check out her fic !!

You always knew where to find him— that same old drafting table in his studio, working on yet another design for his next show. Either sketching, researching textiles, or hand sewing intricate details. He was meticulous, focused, and definitely overworked. 

But for Takashi, everything was a labor of love. He loved his blooming career, the long hours, creating beautiful garments with his hands. He had silent pride for making the founding members of Toman their first gang jackets, and relished every chance to fix a rip or tear in one of his sisters’ dresses. He has made you countless pieces, tailored to perfection. From gowns to comfy cardigans, and the lingerie sets he adored to see you in— you were his muse, and he gave you the best of everything he could muster. 

It was also no secret that he was the domestic powerhouse of your relationship together. For your boyfriend, household tasks were second nature, having to act like an adult at the ripe age of ten. He did everything around your home without so much as one complaint, and politely refused most of the help you offered him. You couldn’t lie and say that your relationship didn’t feel… unbalanced. 

That’s why you came up with the idea to give something back to him today. You watched as he hand-stitched some tulle onto another piece of fabric, habitually bouncing one of his legs to a beat of a song you couldn’t hear. He was so damn cute when he was working on his fashion stuff. But you knew how to make him even cuter-looking.

You waltzed into the room and placed a gentle hand on his back. “Just how long have you been in here today?”

Takashi briefly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and then tilted his head back to you. “I’m guessing five… six hours?”

“Takashi, why don’t you take a break? Relax for a little?” You wrapped your arms around his shoulders from behind, placing a chaste kiss on his cheek.

He chuckled, “Sorry, my love. I have a deadline next week.” He put down the sewing needle on the table in front of him and placed his hand in your arm, giving it a gentle squeeze. 

“You work too hard, Taka… I worry about you sometimes.”

“I’m fine, I promise,” he resumed his concentrated hand sewing. “Just let me finish this part here.”

You released your arms from his neck, feeling a bit defeated in your attempt to pull him away from his work table.

Then you came up with an even better idea.

You walked around to the other side of the table, feigning interest in some of the works in progress and sketches on the surface. When you were directly across from Takashi, who barely noticed you hadn’t left the room, you crouched down and ducked your head under the table. 

You crawled on your hands and knees over to him perched in his rolling chair. Your hands touched his knees and you heard a small yelp from above. When Takashi rolled back he was sucking on his thumb like he pricked himself with the needle he was working with. “What are you doing down there?”

“Well, if you won’t leave this table,” your hands crept further up, rubbing along the crotch of his pants. “I can help you relax right here.” Your fingers moved deftly to his belt and began undoing it.

Takashi let out a somewhat nervous laugh. “Sweetheart, you don’t have to do that.”

You playfully tugged the button of his pants open. “Yeah, but I want to. Wanna take care of you, Taka.” You began undoing his zipper, maintaining eye contact with him. “You keep working… if you can,” you said with a wink.

Takashi’s lavender eyes widened a bit at your jesting. He was still holding the pieces of fabric on the table, almost frozen watching your movements as you gingerly freed his quickly hardening cock from his boxers.

It only took a few tender strokes of your soft hand to get him at full attention. As focused as he usually was on his work, he couldn’t deny that you aroused him faster than the drop of a pin. He closed his eyes and let out a small sigh, feeling the effects of your hand movements almost immediately.

Takashi had a very pretty cock– impressive length, a pretty pink tip and a nice vein that ran down the underside. You stuck out your tongue and gave the vein a wet lick from base to tip, and a gasp left his lips. You placed a kiss to his head and wetted your lips before taking it into your mouth, giving it a gentle suck.

You couldn’t tell, but Takashi was gripping the fabric he had been working on with one hand, and gripping the table in front of him with the other. A barely audible groan hummed from his chest. 

“Mmmph– baby…”

You quickly worked the rest of his length into your mouth, bobbing your head up and down until you felt his dick hit the back of your throat. He was big, and you struggled to fit the entirety of it into your mouth, but for his sake you pushed on. 

Takashi’s breathy moans were progressively getting louder as you took more of him in. Your tongue running along the bottom of his cock felt like heaven. His head kissing the back of your throat was pure ecstasy. Your pretty soft lips wrapped around him was one of his favorite things he had ever felt.

It wasn’t often he allowed you to pleasure him directly. Most of the time, it was him that took the lead, and he was always focused on you over himself. He could make you cum several times before even penetrating you with his cock. His sheer dedication to your pleasure was undeniable. But every so often, like now, you were able to get him in a position where you had control over his pleasure.

Takashi placed a gentle hand on the back of your head, not giving you any push or pull, allowing you to set your own pace as you hollowed your cheeks around his length. 

“Fuck– so good to me, aren’t you, love?” 

You pulled his dick for your mouth with a little pop and replaced it with your hand, giving him a few wet strokes. 

“‘Kashi, you can be rougher,” you batted your eyelashes a few times and bit your bottom lip that had remnants of spit laying across it.

“Dear, I– ugh– don’t want to hurt you…” his voice was already strained. He was always a bit timid with being too rough with you, but you thoroughly enjoy when he actually gets carried away and focuses on himself.

“Dammit, Taka, use me. I want you to.” 

The affirmation was like a song to him, the aggressive tone coming from your adorable lips nearly pushed him over the edge, groaning as you resumed your ministrations with your mouth.

Takashi then took a handful of hair from the back of your head, and pushed you as far down his length as he could, feeling his tip push past the opening of your throat. You were absolutely gagging on his cock, nose pressed flush against his abdomen, placing one of your hands on his thigh and giving it a firm squeeze. He knew that until you were tapping your hand against his leg, you were fine and he didn’t have to stop.

He pulled you back up and watched as your lips dragged slowly up his cock, your tongue swirling around his tip that earned a stiff groan from his agape mouth. He then began to bob your head up and down at a rougher and faster pace, chasing his high that he knew was approaching soon. His hips started to buck upward, desperate to feel himself as deep into your throat as he could. Tears began to prick at the corners of your eyes.

“F-fuck, my darling knows how to take my cock, huh?”

You moaned in time with his thrusting of your head meeting his pelvis. The vibrations from deep within your throat eliciting a reaction from Takashi, tossing his head back with a louder, pleasured groan, continuing his neverending praises for your mouth.

“Mmmph– princess… s’ good… ‘m a– lucky guy… my–my good girl, ugh–”

He was absolutely babbling, drunk off the slickness of your tongue and your plump lips. This is what you wanted– for the love of your life to think of himself instead of others for a change. He deserved this for all of the incessant work he did for the both of you to live a happy life. You alway want to do more for him, give him his own selfish satisfaction and please him like he always did for you.

His moaning was growing desperate, increasing in pitch and the pace of his hip thrusts started to grow faster. You blinked back the stinging tears in your eyes, keeping the firm grip on Takashi’s thigh so he wouldn’t stop.

“Look– up here, baby.”

You looked up to meet Takashi’s blown pupils and blushed face. His fucked expression and hot breath fanning down across your cheeks was making you a dripping mess under the table. He was so fucking gorgeous like this.

Takashi then held your head down in place, opting to reach his orgasm by fucking his cock into your throat with his hip thrusts alone. 

“My– my fuckin’ princess gonna… take my cum like a good girl, yeah?” 

Your tears fell from your lashes at the question, the only response you could give was a weak nod in between his thrusts and another squeeze to his thigh. 

“Fuck– Fuck! ‘M cummin’, baby–”

He then thrusted his cock into your mouth one last time, a growl rumbling deep within his chest, before you felt his hot ropes of cum at the very back of your throat, doing your best not to gag while he finished and keeping your throat open.

With Takashi panting above your head, you allowed a few moments for him to ride out his orgasm before you lightly tapped on the side of his leg, asking him to let you off. He obliged and let you slide off of his length, leaving a little kiss to his tip.

“Show me how good you did, princess.” Takashi asked through shallow breaths.

You were more than happy to stick out your tongue for him, having swallowed all of his load with enjoyment.

He let out a sultry chuckle from his chest and helped you to your feet to wrap his arms around your waist. You leaned forward and placed your swollen lips onto his, kissing him deeply and feeling him sigh into your mouth. When you pulled away, he weakly chased your lips as if he needed more.

“How are you feeling, dear? Relaxed now?” you ask him with a giggle.

“Mmm, I could relax some more,” he left a few open-mouthed kisses to your jaw, and you melted into him.

“Care to relax more in the bedroom then?”

“Lead the way, my love.” xx

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Daddys and his friend

SoftDom!Mitsuya x BabyGirl!Sub!Reader x SoftDomKakucho

MDNI! MINORS DO NOT READ!

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a/n: This one is caused by some random thought that went out of hand. i wrote it in one session and am glad it came out HALFWAY okay.

Synopsis: Takashi Mitsuya and you are a couple and he wants to reward you with a nice playsession, that involves his friend, Kakucho Hitto

Trigger warnings: afab-reader , mentions of unprotected sex, fingering, mutual Masturbation, Anal, petnames: Good girl, Baby, Perfect girl, Sweet girl, Princess, treasure, Angel and Dear

word count: 2,326

Once you stepped through the door of your shared apartment and heard the door close, you felt Takashi hands wrap around your body from behind and his nose press against your neck. His hands went up, and he began to fondle your tits. His fingers began to rub over the area where your nipples would be. It was a hot day, so you only wore a crop top, sweatpants, and as underwear, a thin bra and some random panties. "Ahhh~" you moaned "T-taka~? What are you doing~?" You leaned your head back, so it's on his shoulder. He took the access to your neck as an invitation and began to bite and suck on your neck. "I can't help it, baby. You are just so fucking pretty. I love those tits. They are so fucking beautiful. I wanna suck them so badly. Will you be a good girl and let Daddy suck on them?" He didn't even wait for an answer. He pulled up the crop top and yanked down the bra. Not only that, but he began to draw circles around your nipples and squeeze down on the meat. Your nipples stood hard and perky, ready to be messed with. He pinched them, rolled them between his fingers, and pulled on them. Your moaning became louder. He gasped and cursed again. Then he turned you around and leaned down to push his face between your tits. "Could fucking die between those tits. So fucking precious." He grabbed onto them, cupped them in his soft hands, and began to kiss the two mountains. Then he gave one of your nippels a flat lick, and you whimpered. He wrapped his lips around your left nipple and began to sloppily suck on it. He swirled his tongue around it and sucked like no tomorrow. Your hands found their way into his hair. Once your nippel was red and puffy from the sucking, he swapped to the other one. You could already feel how unbelievable wet you were. His fingers massaged your tits and held them up so he had a better angle.

He took one of your hands and placed it on his crouch, so you felt his hard cock. He threw away your top and the bra right after before grabbing the back of your neck and forcing a kiss on you. The kiss was messy. Wet and sloppy. Drool was running everywhere. You helped him take off his shirt and unzip his jeans. He pulled down his jeans and boxers, just enough so his cock would be freed. You loved his cock. It was large and long. It had some pretty veins on it, and the tip had a cute share of pink. You don't know what came over Mitsuya. He was so rough that day, but you loved it.

He grabbed your hand and brought it to his cock, and you instantly understood what he wanted. You wrapped your fingers around his cock and began to give him long and intense strokes, which earned you a long groan from him. 

He locked your lips again, and you felt his hand slide down your stomach into your sweatpants. His fingers went past your panties and brushed over your little bundle of nerves, which caused you to moan into the kiss. It took him no time to slide two fingers into your already drooling cunt and pumping, in and out. He leaned back and looked you directly in the eyes while you two touched each other. You couldn't stop looking at him, your hand still pumping his cock. He licked his lips, a third finger in your pussy, the thumb rubbing your clit. You felt close. You were almost there, and he could feel that. "Don't close your eyes, baby. Let Daddy see those pretty eyes when you cum over my fingers."

He grabbed your hips to keep you steady on your feet when you began to shake. Your eyes locked onto his when you were almost at the sweet, sweet climax. 

"Cum for me, baby. Cum for Daddy. You are doing so fucking good for me. Fuck….cum. Cum, baby!"

And you did. You came all over his fingers. You fell forward against his shoulder, and he steadied you. Your hands never stopped pumping his dick; you could hear him moan and groan because of that. "Such a fucking perfect girl...baby...I have a surprise for you. Because you've been such a fucking treasure to me. I have something for my sweet girl."

You looked up to him. Completely delirious. You stopped pumping his cock and leaned back. He then pushed down your sweatpants and panties and after that his pants and boxers. Then he led you to the bedroom. You thought you two would just fuck on the bed and that would be the end of it, but when the bedroom door swung open, your jaw just dropped. 

At the edge of the bed sat Mitsuya's friend, Kakucho Hitto. He was completely naked, his cock in hand. He was stroking his rock-hard cock and smirking at both of us. "You weren't lying when you said her moans are Devine. Fuck. Had me hard just from hearing her....And her body….shit….I could bust just looking at her…" Kakuchos eyes went up and down your body. Your head turned, and you looked at Takashi, who just smirked at you. "She really is my perfect little angel. … what do you think, princess? Do you like your surprise? ...tonight we will make you feel good, baby. It's all about you. You will be a good girl and let Kakucho use your body, right? Be a good girl for Daddy too, hmm?"

Your brain shut down, and you just nodded. "Then go on, princess. Show our guests some love." 

You kneeled down between Kakuchos legs and looked up at him. A smile was on your face when you took his hands off his cock and began to replace them with your own. He was slightly bigger and girthier then your partners cock so you needed both hands. You leaned down and licked the tip, which caused him to groan. You looked up to see a tint of pink on his cheeks, which made you smile. He was so cute. You felt his hands grabbing onto your hair. "Can I be a little rough with you, angel? Gonna let me fuck your mouth?" and you nodded. He slowly thrusted upwards and your head downwards, which caused you to gag and tear up. He groaned as he wiped off your tears. "What a cute fucking girl! Her throat is so perfect. Keep going, baby. You can do it. We know you can." you tried to focus on breathing to take his cock as good as possible when you suddenly felt something cold on your ass. Mitsuya poured lube on your hole, which caused you to shiver and moan against Kakuchos cock. "Don't worry, baby, this will feel so good for you" Takashi said. You felt his fingers rubbing your asshole, which made you whine. You never done anal before, and while you talked about it before, you weren't expecting it now. You felt his index finger pushing into your virgin asshole. Your eyes rolled back as Kakucho kept fucking your mouth. Takashi was gentle, slowly pushing in and pulling out, stretching your hole out before adding a second finger and eventually a third. At that point, you were just a drooling mess. Your pussy was clenching around nothing as Takashis fingers moved faster and faster in your ass. "Is she ready already? I don't think I can wait much longer. I really wanna cum in her pussy." kakucho stated. Takashi chuckled and gave him a nod before pulling his fingers back out. "Baby we will make you feel so good now." Kakucho pulled your head off his cock and kissed your lips. You then felt your almost limp body pulled on the bed. Kakucho was lying against the headboard on his back, and Takashi was still behind you. He kissed your shoulder before whichpering "Go ride his cock, baby. Make Kakucho feel good with your pussy, okay?" 

You nodded and climbed on top of Kakucho. You used your hand to position the tip at your entrance and then lowered yourself onto him. He was big, so you had to go slow, and while his hands were on your hips, he didn't push you down. "You do so fucking good, princess. Taking my cock in your tiny pussy nice and slow. Feeling all stretched out by me. God. You look so gorgeous, stuffed with my cock. I can't wait to cream the insides of your pussy."

Your face blushed when you heard all the praise. When you were fully bottomed out, Takashi stopped you from moving. "Wait a second, baby. Now it's my turn to join in." You looked back in confusion when you felt his cock against your asshole. You whimper, but he just kissed your neck and shoulder before whispering, "Shhh. Relax angel. You can take it. I'm sure you can. This will feel amazing. You are such a precious girl, baby. My little baby girl." he then slowly pushed his cock into your asshole. You whined a little in pain, but then felt Kakuchos fingers against your clit, rubbing it. "Relax baby. Let him in." he said. You tried to take deep breaths to relax your body as he pushed inside your hole. Once he is fully in, you three just sit there for a moment. "You're doing so fucking good, baby. Fuck....Your ass is so tight…..it's so fucking good." He gave you more and more kisses all over your neck and shoulders. 

A few moments pass before Takashi asked "can I move angel?" and all you could do was nod. Then you felt them move. One went in, and one pulled out. They alternated, and all you could do was rip your eyes open. Your upper body fell over against Kakuchos chest and held onto his shoulders. One of his hands was still rubbing your clit while the other held onto the plush of your hips. Takashis hands found there way on your tits, cupping them and playing with your nippels. "Doing so fucking good for us~ such a perfect little girl." "Yea. I can feel her squirm every time you thrust into her ass." Takashi leaned in now, pushing you deeper onto Kakucho's chest. You were pressed into a sandwich position as they both kept thrusting into you. The pace was increased and your vision went blurry. Your lips found Kakuchos and you began to make out, his tongue invading your mouth, fighting for dominance. You felt your core tighten as your pussy got violated more and more. Kakucho broke the kiss "Are you close, baby? Will you cum for us?....do it. Cum for us, baby girl. Cream all over my cock. I want to see you make a mess on me, dear." His hands both grabbed onto your hips as his hips pistoned upward more aggressively. You whined and pressed your face into his neck. As they kept chanting for you to cum. You came and you body began to uncontrollably shake. "fuck she is milking me for all I have. What a fuckinh good girl….such a good….fucking...girl…"

He kept fucking into you until his breath got heavier and heavier. "I'm gonna cum, baby. Can I cum in that pretty pussy? Can I ruin the inside of you? You want that, right?" You were so fucked out that all you could do was frantically nod. He groaned like an animal before he pumped into you a few more times before emptying his balls inside your pussy. "Fuck...fuck, fuck…fuck…."

Takashi laughed as he kept fucking your tight asshole. "Such a fucking good girl...does Kakuchos cum feel good, baby? Hm?....don't worry, angel, I'm almost there…..almost….fuck…….moan for me baby..beg for Daddys cum...beg for Daddy to paint that little asshole of yours white…" he was teasing you as if he wasn't balls deep in your hole. Tears ran down your cheeks as you tried to form a sentence but you just couldn't bring one out. "Common Mitsuya….she is completely fucked out...no way she can even talk right now. Don't bully our little girl. She did so well….she deserves a reward, right angel?" and you nodded. You heard Takashi chuckle behind you as he grabbed onto your hips, lifted them up a little, which caused Kakucho to slide out of you. It made you whine before you felt Takashi thrust even deeper inside. You had the feeling he was rearranging your guts. He wasn't talking anymore. He was only grunting and growling. The thrusts grew more and more aggressive. He bit your shoulder before he gave you one final thrust. He shot his hot cum deep inside your ass….it felt do fucking good. He let go of your hips and you fell back onto Kakucho. He wrapped his arms around you and Takashi fell to the side next to you before cuddling up to you too. "Wow….fuck…..that was better than I expected and I already expected it to be insane…." Kakucho laughed. Takashi was still panting and your brain was empty. "You two need a break?...you okay?" and you both just nodded. Takashi pulled you between them and hugged you, tight and kissed you face and rubbed your back. "You did so well, princess... So good for me....for us...I love you so much." you held onto him and smiled. He never forgot to give you the aftercare you needed. Then you felt Kakucho cuddling up from behind and kissing your shoulder "mhm...very good job, baby. We are so proud of you."

At that moment, you felt like you were in heaven…..two men taking care of you in such a sweet way. You kissed Takashi's lips and felt him wrap your leg around his hip. It was all soft and sweet until….you felt something hard rubbing against your belly.

"Again?!"

He laughed.

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