#Aki Hayakawa

[petty-noire]

so cool

Aki & Angel | Chainsaw Man - The Movie: Reze Arc

[quehecke]

arghhh they're everything

[2y2ongi]

[serraphinna]

"Just once, in case I lose you..."

Synopsis; It took the two of you almost dying for Aki to realise what he wants. (spoiler warning, it's you.)

Pairing; Aki Hayakawa x fem!reader

Content warnings; fem!reader, smut, vaginal penetration, fingering, slight hair pulling (?), semi unrealistic sex, unprotected sex

A/N;  writing got lazy towards the end, literally forced myself to finish this. ( ;´ - `;) but in celebration of the movie coming out, here’s this sexy man.

Aki doesn’t think he’s ever had such a shitty mission before. 

He’s not sure what went wrong, maybe he was tired, more slow than usual. Maybe you and him just weren’t a good pair to fight that devil. Nonetheless, it’s over now—clothes torn and bloodied and bodies covered in scrapes, bruises and sweat but alive.

The drive back home is quiet, Aki shifting in the driver’s seat while you're looking out the window, both of you lost in thought. It was close, so close, the adrenaline still coursing through him, though subdued. The thrill of it all is almost gone, leaving a somber feeling. He wonders what he would’ve left behind. Dying before fulfilling his revenge, just the thought makes his mouth taste bitter.

But then his eyes drift to you, fingers tightening around the wheel ever so slightly. Beside the quiet and their thoughts, there’s something else too. A tension, always lingering in the back of his mind, charged but ignored. But after all that, after almost losing you, feeling his heart sink at every close call, it’s boiling all the way to the surface.

Aki reminds himself to focus on driving, eyes reluctantly moving from your form to stare at the road instead. The buildings mostly have their lights on, leaving just the street lights that seem to make his vision hazy. He finally affords you just one more look, convinces himself it’s to quickly check how many injuries you have and you glance at him as well, your eyes meeting for a moment.

That’s all it takes for him to know what he should do, his fingers once again curling around the steering wheel before suddenly making a turn to haphazardly park in a semi secluded parking lot, pushing his seat back.

“Come here.” 

Is all he says before he’s less than gracefully helping you get on top of him, a few muffled curses, a wince from him, a soft “sorry” from you but finally, you’re straddling his lap and finally, he’s got his hands on you.

“I can’t believe I waited so long,” Aki begins, lips against yours before the two of you can really say anything else, tugging needily but not roughly. His hands fumble with your shirt, rucking it up to splay his fingers on the skin on your side. He breaks the kiss as your weight settles on him, hips bucking up against the pressure.

You’re overwhelming his senses—your warmth, your scent, the softness of your body. One of his hands moves down your side, over your hip and hooks behind your knee to tug, adjust your angle like he needs you even closer. Aki’s nose buries against the crook of your neck, earning a breathy giggle. “That tickles..” you mumble and he smirks against you before pressing a gentle kiss on your skin. “Yeah?” He teases softly, rolling his hips up against you, letting you feel every hard inch of his need for you.

“Aki..” you half sigh, his lips trailing kisses down your throat, humming in approval at the way you squirm. “I need you,”  Aki says, pulling you impossibly closer. “every single day. Let me have you, please. Before.. you know. ” he breathes over your neck and you shudder, nodding. 

“Mhm..” you finally hum, your hands on his shoulders before you’re fumbling with his tie, your ass pressed against his crotch just right. Both of your bodies are aching, but the need overpowers whatever pain would make you wince normally. Aki helps you tug his jacket off, tie loose before he’s impatiently unbuttoning your blouse, tossing it aside with little to no grace.

“You feel that?” he huffs against your lips, kissing you like a starving man. “Mm..” you hum against his lips, pressing down on his erection to let him know that *yes*. You feel it. His hands caress your sides, so gently it makes you dizzy. Then he’s unclasping your bra, one hand moving to your lower back while the other cups your breast, cold thumb circling and teasing your nipple to erect. His lips trail down your jaw to give attention to your second nipple, gently suckling, hot tongue swirling and pressing teeth grazing against the sensitive bud until it’s almost painfully erect, a thin string of saliva breaking when he pulls back and you can feel your core throb at the mere sight.

Fuckkk… he feels so hard, cock straining against his pants and poking at yourass. But he’s not done, he still wants to touch you, see more of you. The hand on your lower back trails up your spine, your nape and then his fingers tangle into your hair to tilt your head to the side before his lips are back on your neck, this time sucking, biting, desperate to leave some kind of mark. “Hn..” you shift, your hands on his upper back, your own fingers moving to tug on his hair, earning a groan from Aki’s lips. He soothes the hickey with a kiss, trailing his lips down to leave one on your breasts until he feels satisfied enough, a low hum escaping his throat.

You on the other hand are frustrated, impatient to have him touch you properly. “Aki,” you half whine, tugging on his locks ever so slightly and he simply smirks, pressing a teasing kiss on the corner of your mouth. “I know. He simply says, hands now on your hips and lips against yours before you can open your mouth again. “Mmhnm..” you whimper against his lips, his fingers hooking and pulling your pants down, helping you kick them off before you’re settling back down on him. He lets his fingers splay across your thigh, squeezing before he pries them just slightly more apart.

“Hurry already,” you can’t help but complain and he gives you this half endeared, half exasperated look that seems to scream ‘what do you think i’m doing?’ but he doesn’t say anything. Instead, he lets his index and middle finger hook on your underwear, thumb brushing against your hip before he drags the already damp fabric down, his eyes locking in on your dripping pussy like waving meat in front of a starving animal. You look beautiful. Breathtakingly so—but he’s not the sentimental type, so instead of saying that, he sucks in a breath, fingers gliding over your wet slit.

“Nnh..” your juices coat his fingers, entrance throbbing each time his digits brush against your clit. You’re soaking, so much so he doesn’t need to use spit as a lubricant, instead he gathers up your juices before lathering it over your folds, index and middle finger gliding in between before he spreads them apart, your hole throbbing. Your hips buck against his palm, a satisfied sigh leaving your lips when his middle finger finally slides in. Your spongy walls hug him instantly, sloppy, warm, tightening before relaxing. He gives a few strokes, working you open enough to slide his index finger in as well, fingers curling and scissoring. You moan, grabbing his wrist out of instinct, your face burying itself into his shoulder, fingers curling around the fabric of his shirt at his chest.

Just as your core tightens, he pulls his fingers out, earning a disappointed noise from your lips he can’t help but find cute. Aki’s hands quickly move to fumble with his belt, shoving his pants and boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free, painfully hard and throbbing. A quiet gasp escapes your lips, hands finding their way onto his shoulders and hips instinctively bucking upwards to help him align the angry tip of his cock against your pussy. You let out a barely audible sound, hole throbbing as if trying to suck him in while he pushes upwards just to pull back a few times. He’s grabbing your thighs, spreading them even further, lips tickling the side of your face. “I want it,” you begin, impatiently wriggling. 

Finally, Aki’s hand finds it’s way onto your hip to push—helping you sink down. You let our half strangled gasp, fingers squeezing so hard into his shoulders, your nails digging into the fabric of his shirt. He groans, pausing for a moment when he’s fully bottomed out, your walls hugging his cock so tightly, almost feels like you’re trying to squeeze it right off. “Fuckk, you feel so good..” he rasps and you swallow hard, wiggling your hips up before sinking down again, your arms moving around his neck to rest your chin on his shoulder.

Aki’s grip on your tights tightens, bucking his hips upwards again and again until the only sound in the secluded car are both of your moans, a continuous sound of your flesh slapping against his, the vulgar noises between your legs every time his cock drives into your squelching pussy. You bury your face into the crook of his neck, your cute little “ah ah ah”’s getting higher, louder. His hand finds its way between your legs, pinching and rolling your clit with his thumb and index finger, your eyes rolling back, a cute little “akii..!” muffled against his skin. “I know, i’m close too.” he barely manages to say, the smooth, controlled motions of his fingers against your clit becoming messy, impatient.

Your core tightens and with a last pride shattering moan, you squirt, your body convulsing and twitching. Reaching his own orgasm, Aki swiftly pulls out, spurting ropes of warm sticky vum on your stomach and legs. Finally, you slightly let yourself limp against him to catch your breath, a bruise on your side brushing against him so you wince. You’re both sweaty, hair sticking to your foreheads and now that the desire’s worn off, you suddenly realise just how much you’re aching. “Ow.” you say dryly, earning a chuckle from Aki. “We should probably get home.” he says, easing you off of him, reaching into the compartment box to get some tissues. “And you need a shower.”

[aspenflame-song]

YES

Lemme tell you sum.. LEMME TELL YOU—

[arrowsperpetualcringe]

Multifandom post. I'm sad and all I want to do is draw my anime men whom I love so much

[noven-warsh]

He went from threatening to get him murdered because he didn't work to trying to keep him alive when he couldn't work

[lantddinh]

I cried reading this on the toilet

[daeneryxx]

HI SEXY I MISSED YOU

my shayla,,,

[sleepycrawlies]

anybody else think of little details like this where denji isn’t doing something correctly because I do. I think about it a lot and I might cry.

[i-like-to-look-at-your-back]

°˖✧ Hayakawa family unit ✧˖°

[katuzulo]

they are definitely not getting bubblegum this time

The original idea belongs to this artist on twitter:

[kuutseng]

don't open the door, denji.

[zephyrine-gale]

Makima

[thepehbat]

[sioboi]

the guys in reservoir dogs: *wear suits*

me: chainsaw man reference