#butler unti midnight x reader

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Yuma Akagi (Butler Until Midnight)- Taking Proper Measures

PROMPT LIST- RIGHT HERE (requests currently pending so don’t expect a request to be done right away)

Girl listen to me...I don’t even know if I was all the way here while I was typing.

81- You look so...inviting all tied up.

82- You’re so good at taking orders. I wonder what else you’re good at.

84- What’s the word I’m looking for? Pet!

92- How do you expect me to focus when you’re practically begging for me to come over there and show you who you belong to??

99- Oh don’t stop because of me, you looked so cute dancing around.

Leggo!

...

It felt good to be home alone. You could just run free and be yourself instead of under a microscope by your peers. The best part of being along was being able to jump around to your favorite songs. It was quite a literal take on ‘dance like no one’s watching’ because they weren’t. Or so you thought. (Totally made up lyrics btw)

“and girl! You know you’re the one and I want you to be mine! Because I can’t eat or sleep without you, babe! Cuz you! you’re so kawaii and I, no I can’t deny that you are the love of my liiiffee!” you sang out loud. “Baby I can’t live without you, that’s right!!” you jumped around to the cheesy pop song. “Because your mine!!” You pointed to a teddy bear what was sitting on the counter on your vanity.  

You began dancing in front of the mirror, singing the lyrics into your reflection. 

What you didn’t realize was that Yuma, smirking in all his glory was standing in the door frame arms crossed as he watched your shake your butt to the music he couldn’t hear. He figured he would be patient and wait for you.

When you saw him in the mirror, you almost screamed. He was just standing there, clapping his hands ever so slowly.

“Aw, don’t stop because of me...You look so adorable dancing around the way you do.” he said, uncrossing his arms. That smile never left his face. You quickly yanked off your headphones and threw them on the bed.

“W-what are you doing here! You said you were going shopping today!” you stammered.

“Yes, an hour ago.” he chuckled. “I’m just glad I made it back in time to to enjoy the performance. Might I say your taste in music is laughable.” he teased.

“Shut up.”you groaned, crossing your arms. You attempted to walk around him, sighing only to be stopped by his arm blocking your path. 

“Now, now. No need to be so hostile.” he smirked even wider. “While I was going to tend to my duties, I saw how. Just how do you expect me to focus when you’re practically begging for me to come over there and show you who you belong to?”

“Well you could start by not spying on me.” you crossed your arms, turning your head. “It’s embarrassing.” you stared down at your shoes.

“I think it’s absolutely adorable.” he hummed. “You surely seemed to be having fun from the way you were moving your body.” 

The comment alone caused you you heat up. “S-shush!”

“Hm, while I would normally abide by your orders, Mistress...I think I’ll have to deny this request.” Yuma said lowly, causing you to take a few steps back.

“Huh?”

“Something in me had ignited...normally I’d keep my thoughts to myself but this time is different.” he explained. “Something in me wants to keep you prisoner here, where only I can see you move like that.”

“Yuma, you’re starting to scare me.” you trailed off, hugging yourself even tighter.

“Am I? My apologies, Mistress. I’m afraid i must take extreme measures to get my point across.” he shuddered, beginning to walk towards you. He undid his tie and gripped it in his hands.

“Extreme measures, Yuma-”

“Shhh, tonight. I wish to be called master.” he whispered. “If you will grant me this one wish.” he tilted his head to the side, pleading like a child.

“Master?” You repeated. Somehow the one word alone, made the fire in Yuma even more violent. 

“Yes! Just like that. And you...what’s the word I’m looking for? Pet!” he giggled delightedly. “You are master’s pet for tonight.”

Yuma had just called you a pet. Call it degrading, but part of you liked the title.

“Won’t my beautiful pet give master a kiss?” Yuma’s evil smile made you shrink in your shoes, but you obeyed anyways. Your embarrassment from before was quickly replaced by this situation. You stepped forward, standing up on your tippy toes. You squeezed your eyes shut as you kissed Yuma. You could feel his smile beneath your lips. 

Yuma moaned into your mouth on purpose, making you pull away abruptly. 

“Good pet. Now...on the bed.” he instructed. Without another word, you walked backwards towards the bed, taking a seat on the plush surface. “You’re so good at taking orders, I wonder what else you’re good at.” 

“Yuma-”

“Ah ah ah” he tusked. “What did I ask you to call me?”

“Master?” you corrected yourself. “I...feel funny...down there.”

He giggled again, how honest. How cute.

“Hm...” He stood in front of you. “Arms out.” he instructed. You could only obey, only growing more and more shaky. A different side of Yuma has appeared and you were loving it. 

Yuma tied your wrists together with his necktie. “There, now my pet can’t run away, but I just don’t think this is enough.”

Yuma walked over to one of your drawers and pulled a silk scarf from one of them. When he returned, he covered your eyes, tying the scarf like a blindfold.

“Yuma- I mean Master? What are you planning?” you asked. 

“You look so invited all tied up...I wonder what else you’re good at.”

[rougepetale]

Mr. Butler Robot (Tomoki) (NSFW)

Fandom: Butler until Midnight (Love 365)

Pairing: Tomoki Matsuba x Reader

Warning: smut, light bondage

Note: This is inspired from a special story.... and it just popped up in my mind... I love Mr. Robot Butler ;D

You were home early for once, an hour before Tomoki which is terribly surprising. You had finished everything on time and even ahead of schedule when your supervisor gave you the rest of the day off. You were making dinner in just your lace panties and a pretty silk teddy you had bought secretly at one point without Tomoki finding out, which was a feat in of itself. You felt sexy and confident. You hummed as you shook your ass, as you sauntered around the kitchen. You had been teased for far too long, your robot butler was going to get a taste of his own medicine tonight.

You could hear the door open and close as Tomoki came home, he did not sense that you were home and worked around the room putting things away and tidying up. You could hear him turn on the radio to the classical channel. When he entered the kitchen you could hear the audible gasp that escaped past his lips. “Miss ____?!” he gasped, his mouth opening and closing quite a few times.

You spun around, a smirk on your face, “Oh! Tomo!” he hated when you called him Tomo, he could hardly stand it when it was Itsuki did it. “I wasn’t expecting you home!” you cooed, lying through your teeth.

Tomoki’s eyes couldn’t stay on only one part of your body, first it was the beautiful makeup that you had worked on earlier in the morning. His eyes roamed to your perky breasts to your midriff. God how he loved looking at your beautiful breasts. Next was your lacy black panties that left absolutely nothing to the imagination, he could feel his cock getting hard in his pants.

You leaned against the kitchen counter, your elbows resting on the counter, effectively jutting out you breasts even more. “Is something wrong? Tomo?”

Tomoki could hardly contain his excitement, it took his entire will power to keep a straight face. “Miss ____,” he addressed “Those are inappropriate clothing attire when your very male butler is coming to your apartment.”

You sauntered forward, taking careful and measured steps that accentuated your hips as you swayed your hips in a very seductive way. “Oh? Is this inappropriate?” you asked, feigning innocence. You had made your way before him. One of the pros of getting home early was that you can plan everything down to perfection. You had hid three scarves by the chair and you were slowly walking him backwards towards your destination.

You kissed him gently to distract him, “Oh Mr. Robot Butler,” your fingers worked their magic on his bow tie, releasing his throat, you saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down as he swallowed. Tomoki was never really taken off guard, but when you did Tomoki was a completely different person. Instead of being a tease he was being submissive.

“W-what Miss ____?” he asked, taking steps back, you both were in the heat of the moment.

“You know, I… was so lonely when I got home early and you weren’t here.” You backed him up to the chair, “I had to go and make my own tea and have to change into this lingerie all by myself.” You were able to him to sit down. You straddled his hips and ground yourself on his lap. “I was so, so lonely” you whined into his ear, you could feel the beginnings of Tomoki’s cock getting hard.

Tomoki closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling of your body undulating on his groin, he didn’t know exactly what he could do in this situation. He had never had such a sexual employer. His knuckles were white as he tightened his grip by his side. He tried not to show emotion on his face but the blush that was firmly stuck on his face gave him away.

You kissed him as you reached behind you to grab the first scarf. You nibbled on his lip and he complied to your advances. Your tongue tentatively invaded his mouth as you explored him. You almost got carried away and almost forgot your mission. You had already tied part of the scarf to the chair. With some work you successfully immobilized his right arm without his knowledge.

You broke the kiss off and burned a trail of burning hot kisses from his chin to his earlobe. Tomoki let out a shuddering breath as he groaned out, he had always been the one to do these advances. Next was his left arm, your fingers caressed him through his uniform, his sculpted body was hidden beneath his suit. “Tomo, you are…. So ravishing.” You moaned into his ear.

“M-miss!” he choked out, his boner was becoming harder and painful to contain within his tight uniform. He wanted to stand up and throw you on the bed but your hips were distracting him. He knew you were getting wetter and wetter for him. He knew your body better than anybody else, he knew how you’d act and how’d you react. “Why are you doing this?” he asked while panting. Your fingers deftly secured his left arm, however you were being a little sloppy and Tomoki noticed when you securely tightened the scarf.

“Wait!” Tomoki gasped, his arms coming up as much as the scarfs would allow. There was a spike in fear as he was unable to move. “Miss _____” he gasped, looking to his side, and then to your face where you smiled evilly. “What are you doing?” he asked.

You reached behind you, your breasts pushed into his face. “Is there something wrong?” you asked, you grabbed a black scarf from behind, “Tonight I am going to serve you, Mr. Butler” you cooed. You took off his glasses and tied the black scarf securely against his face.

Tomoki could feel himself relax when his vision was cut off. He tugged his arms up, trying to test the strength the scarfs. They were solid on his arms, though he was sure he could escape his confines if he was given enough time 9 minutes and thirty five seconds to be exact.

He felt your hand grip his chin, and you kissed him sweetly. Next was the belt to be unbuckled and removed. “Miss _____” he couldn’t help but chant your name. He didn’t dare call your first name as it was not yet midnight.  

“Shhhh” you cooed, placing your finger on his lips. “Don’t think tonight, Tomoki, just feel me.” You rubbed your fingertip over his lips and his tongue darted out to lick your finger gently. He had done this before to you, and turning the table empowered you.

Next you were able to successfully remove his pants, though not without a little trouble as his erection made the pants all that much tighter. His boxers stayed on, you planned on torturing him a while longer. You gripped him through the clothing and rubbed him softly. The friction had him throwing his head back in pure pleasure. He groaned low in his throat. He loved it when you touched him, and manipulated him how you liked it. “You like that? Huh?” you asked. You pumped him three times. You began to unbutton his top button. “Tell me, tell me what you want” you whispered into his ear.

“Please, Miss ____” he begged, he had never begged for anything before, let alone sex. “Mistress.” He never called you mistress to your face. “Please, please make me cum.” He could feel his cheeks flush bright.

Your own cheeks became red, you liked the sound of the name, “Mistress huh?” you asked, “I don’t think you’ve ever called me that.” You left his dick alone and unbuttoned his shirt completely you moved his tank top and you licked a long straight line from his navel to his nipples. You licked and bit gently, having Tomoki shiver in pleasure, his dick throbbing painfully. “Call me that again”

“Mistress” Tomoki gasped, he thrust his hips up, hitting your clothed core. You gasped out and your fingers flexed on his shoulders. “Ahh” you moaned out.

“You are the best boyfriend a girl can ever have.” You praised him, you knew what he really wanted, but you had to prolong it as much as possible.

You ground your hips into him again as you couldn’t help but mewl out in pleasure. “Oh Tomoki!” you cried out. Your fingers found your heat and rubbed quickly through your panties, having your orgasm come crashing hard.

Tomoki desperately wanted to see your face twist in pleasure, he loved how you looked when your hit your high. So just to hear it, was pure torture. He snapped his hips up and he could feel your juices coat his legs. He moaned again, wanting to be sheathed inside you.

“Oh gods, Tomoki…. You have no idea what effect you have on me.” You breathed into his ear, “I am dying here.” Tomoki had forgotten he was tied up and tried to grip your hips. He growled in annoyance. “Oh are these restrains annoying you?”

Tomoki nodded gently, “Please, untie me” he asked.

“No can do, Mr. Butler.” You cooed. You helped Tomoki lift his hips as you removed his boxers, his cock stood long and proud. Tomoki was not necessarily large but he was long, letting him hit all your sweet spots. Your fingertip ran over his head and you brought the salty pre cum to your lips. You sucked noisily on your finger. Tomoki cried out, his imagination running wild. “You taste so good, Tomo.”

He wanted his own tongue to be tasting you, letting him clean you up. His tongue darted out and wetted his lips. “I want to taste you _____” he sighed, his internal clock had told him that it was now a minute past midnight. He dared now to call you by your first name.

You smiled, happy to hear your name. It always felt good for him to call you your name. “I am going to tease you till you’re putty in my hands.”

You knelt before him you took him into your mouth. You could feel him throbbing in your mouth, your teeth scraped over the sensitive skin and you could tell that he was so close to finishing in your mouth. “____” Tomoki gasped out, he gripped the arm rest painfully tight. “I—I’m—“  right when he was going to finish you pulled off of his dick. He hissed at the lack of contact. “Why did you stop?!” he cried out, his pleasure was already ebbing away.

“Putty darling, putty” you cooed, you rubbed his thighs and you nipped at his inner thigh. “The last time we fucked, it was five minutes? I am going for a high score this time.”

Tomoki hissed at the touch, he usually didn’t go slow when he fucked you, he usually was very aggressive, plowing into your body until you were a twitching mess on the bed.

You stood and walked behind him, rubbing his shoulders. There was a knot in his back that you were slowly getting out, Tomoki took a shuddering breath out as your magic touch was just as amazing as your mouth.

“_____” he gasped out, “You are too much.” He said, a dreamy sigh coming from his mouth.

“I aim to please darling.” You said, a smirk on your lips.

  It was an hour later of pleasurable torture when you decided to end your game. Tomoki was a sweaty mess, his uniform was wrinkled and his hair had been roughly grabbed and messed up. You loved how exhausted he was, being denied completion had taken a toll on his mental strength. “Tomoki, you have been a good sport… I will let you finish this time.”

Tomoki sighed and mentally cheered, he didn’t know if he could last much longer of this sweet, sweet torture.  You straddled him once again and you sat down completely on his cock. Filled to the brim both of your bodies sensitive to every movement you made.

Tomoki thrusted up into your eager cunt, He sat up and captured your lips in a searing kiss. “You are a cruel mistress. You know that?” he said between kisses.

You smirked, “Yes, I know.” You rode Tomoki out, though your passionate love making didn’t last very long. After edging for an hour Tomoki was eager to finish inside you. Your pace was bruising and you nipped at his collarbone and ear lobe.

“Tomoki, c’mon babe.” You grabbed his shoulders and your nails dug into his back. You rocked your hips, letting his dick hit your g spot you gasped in pleasure, not many men could find this fabled place, but true to Tomoki he always went above and beyond to give you pleasure, he was dedicated to your pleasure above all else. One of your hands undid the restraint on his right hand. The freedom was not lost on Tomoki as he gripped your ass and pulled you closer, once closer he found your aching clit and rubbed hard.

Your walls clenched around him as your orgasm ripped through your body, your spasming walls set off Tomoki’s own mind bending orgasm. After so much tension he was released and it was the best orgasm he had ever had.

Your cries of pleasure was music to his ears as he couldn’t help but continued to rub your hyper sensitive clit. Your fingers, shaky, removed the black scarf from his face and his arms. You kissed him sweetly as you collapsed upon his chest. You could feel his hammering heart, you kissed him again. “I’m glad had this time. Though it is now 2 A.M.”

“You will pay… once I can stand again.” Tomoki threatened weakly. He didn’t think he could stand at all, at least not for a while.