#ryo asuka fanfic

[amyfartsart]

✨Pagan Lovesong✨

Chapters 1-4 fanart.

This is BY FAR one of my favorite completed Devilman fanfics out there! It has held me in a tight grip for almost two whole years now!

Read the tags to see if this story is for you.

[smuttyfang]

Poly!Akira and Ryo - Escape

"how about a scenario where the reader is trapped by both Akira and Ryo and they try to escape but they get caught in time?"

Words: 641

Your heart was pounding. You could hear your blood rushing through your ears when you stopped occasionally to catch your breath and take in your surroundings. Somehow, by some miracle, you'd managed to slip out of the bindings that held you down in one of the rooms of Ryo's apartment.

You didn't even understand what was happening to you. They claimed that they loved you. Said they just wanted to keep you safe. But the had completely changed. You weren't allowed to leave. See anything outside. Talk to anyone. They were protecting you.. from literally everything. They were not the same men that they used to be. You didn't want to live like this. You cared for them, but they were taking it too far. Their love for you used to feel so sweet and nice.. but no longer. Your loved ones must be searching for you as well surely. Turning the corner, you realized you had finally found what looked like the front door. You barely remembered since it had been so long since you had seen it, but it definitely looked familiar. Running toward it, you began to reach for the door knob.

"Oh, fuck.." You whispered to yourself. The door opened immediately. Ryo slammed the door against the wall, clearly showing his anger and frustration. Akira was standing right behind him, his eyes showing sadness and loneliness. For some reason, guilt ran throughout your whole body when you realized you'd been caught.

"Where exactly do you think you're going?" Ryo asked, walking inside and shutting the door behind him as Akira entered. "How did you get out?" Before you had time to speak, Akira placed his arm on your shoulder and squeezed gently.

"Please, stop trying.. this is the third time. We really are trying to keep you safe." You jerked your shoulder away from him in anger.

"Protect me from what!? My own family!? My friends!?" You screamed at them both. Looking at each other, Ryo sighed.

"Demons." He stated. You scoffed.

"You've got to be kidding." You crossed your arms. "Why the fuck could you not just tell me that, exactly?"

"Because, you're smart. And I did not expect you to believe it. However, you do know what Akira is." He sighed. "There are more of them, gaining in numbers every single day."

"Yeah." Akira added. "It's getting dangerous. We are trying to keep things contained and calm, but it's getting rough." He walked up behind you, pulling you into him for a hug. He squeezed you in his arms tightly. "We love you.. I.. we, can't let anything happen to you."

"He's right. We are protecting you. Whether you can see it or not." Ryo pointed to the door. "I was trying to spare your feelings, but fine. Go on outside, if that's really what you wish. I guarantee you won't survive the night. Not with Akira's scent all over you. You will die within the hour." Tearing up, you were unsure of how to respond to all of this. They had to be kidding.. right?

"I still don't understand why you couldn't just tell me." Akira reached up, doing his best to wipe your tears from your cheeks while still being behind you.

"Because.." Akira held you tightly as he spoke. It seemed like he was very hesitant. "You're too stubborn. You'd want to help. And we can't have you putting yourself in danger." He was right, and you knew it. "It's so bad out there.. please just trust me when I say that. I'm begging you."

"Now." Ryo began walking to you. He held your cheek with his hand, rubbing your face gently with his thumb. "Stop fighting. I will hold you here no matter how badly you want out." You knew it wasn't how it sounded. He simply cared for you. "Stay."

[sunrisevariant]

the way y’all write ryo being intersex makes me want to play frogger on an interstate during rush hour

[missn11]

Love before its too late Chapter 9 is out now!

::Warning:: this chapter contains graphic scenes of violence, gore and body horror Well this was written a lot quicker than I had first thought it would be, spent a week writing and editing this chapter cause the muse had a hold on me. XD

[beyondboy]

Wrote a Devilman fic!!! x

It's another internal monologue and moral discussion (yay!)

@balsemicvinegar I try to talk about one of the issues you had with dcmb conflating low empathy with being evil, though this is more of a broader look at those morals and the concept, I just kept getting so may ideas whilst writting this fic, it melted my brain at 11 pm, if anyone wants to give me feedback in the tags you can, I'm not much of a writer I just write everything in the way that I think XD

[astertiae]

More hazy days, sleepless nights because I really like this scene and wanted to share it, but it’s sibling angst time babeyyy!!!

[satan-blues]

I have two crossover fics w devilman.

One of aoex n the other is NGE

Not sure if anyone would be interested considering how im not caught up w either yet but i have examples if anyone is interested down below.

Aoex:

“Okay so i put this underneath my eye and then what?”

“thats it. You done.”

“Really? I thought itll be more so..”

“its the best we got so far. Now its just gonna have to last a lifetime.”

“But amon—! I dont want to wear uh con? Conc—ah whatever the fuck that is underneath my eyes!”

“concealer. It’s called a concealer. child, im stuck inside your feeble little mind. Do you really want to get stopped by humans asking for your parents because they put eyeliner on a child?”

“But? Thats how i alway look?” Aki—no her name is Egin now, look down at her lap. The swing she sat on is cold and rusty much like her battered shoes. The fairy the live inside her head sometimes be weird to her but she likes him better than the adults. He never tell her why she needed to do those stuff.”i never knew my parents. I just had you.”

”haah, thats so sweet. But i aint a suitable replacement, brat. We here for the long run not waiting around for that son of bitch to do us in.”

Egin teared up a bit, “Right..”

NGE:

“You.. your existent was meant to be a answer.” He simply states and kaworu cannot comprehend. After all this time he thought it was SEELE who made him and then this…angel broke his understanding of his role. If he wasn’t built with the purpose of housing his father’s soul so why..?

“Our father—not ADAM, had task many of our siblings to recreate other like us in hope to inhabit the planet we stand above. He dare not to be in my present for i was ongoing a punishment of his designed so i wasnt aware of the beings he sent out to this universe.”

“So you dont know about ADAM and LILITH then?”

“Only that theyre name after some humans but details of it? No. But this universe is vastly different from the one I spent eons in.”

His “brother”. The man standing in front of him with mix match lilim parts stood just just a feet away with all pair of wings out to the world to see.

An true angel from the story lilim of the old would speak of.

Yet another threat like the rest of his actual siblings posed. to shinji as well

“…i didnt know you were remolded as my…deeds repeated. After all Tabris, i had molded you.”

“…”

[dira333]

Current Friend, Future Husband? - Tenma Udai/Little Giant x Reader

whoops, my finger slipped... Words: 5k

Enjoy this reluctant Friends to Lovers/He falls first with the Little Giant from Karasuno.

created as a fanfic gift exchange for @lees-chaotic-brain

tagging: @mariaace @snail-squasher @yamaguchiwestad @respitable

- 6 -

“Tenma’s here,” your mom calls up from the kitchen.

The announcement is unnecessary because Tenma has yet to learn how to walk quietly, stomping up the stairs to your room.

His face is set in a scowl too, dark curls and dark eyes giving him quite an evil aura.

But you’ve known him long enough not to care about that.

“Grab a scarf,” you tell him as soon as he steps through the door, “I’m playing wedding.”

“Not again,” he groans, though does as he is told. The pink scarf he picks has hundreds of little coins sown to it, chiming as he wraps it around his shoulders and moves through the room.

“I’m a Djinn,” he exclaims, “I will curse you.”

“Djinn’s don’t curse people! They fulfill wishes,” you correct him.

“Fine,” he huffs, “What do you wish for?”

“I want Tenma to play the husband.”

“Not again!” He groans, throwing his hands in the air.

“You have to!” You declare, “Djinn’s always have to follow their master's wishes!”

He huffs and whines and begs but it’s no use. He plays the husband to your wife.

“Can we play outside now?” He asks as soon as you kiss his cheek and declare the marriage official. “Mom brought my ball.”

“Fine,” you decide to be nice today. “But don’t kick it too hard. I don’t like that.”

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- 8 -

“It’s so weird that you’ve got a boy as a best friend,” Asuka exclaims. Your small group of (girl)friends has gathered in your favorite spot, overlooking the garden and the big open space below. Tenma’s playing Ball with a group of boys and he’s easy to pick out, he’s always the smallest in any group.

“You think so?” You ask back, taking one of the strawberries Sango brought for lunch break today. “It’s not like I had a chance. Our mothers are best friends. He’s basically my annoying twin brother.”

“Do you think he’s cute?” Ryo asks, looking up from where she’s painting Tomoko’s nails.

You consider this for a moment, look down to where he’s running around, red-faced and panting. He’s not ugly, that much you can tell, but cute?

“I don’t think so,” you say, because it’s better than to admit that you don’t really know what cute really means for a guy. You think babies are cute, but that’s not the same thing, right?

“I think he’s cute,” Ryo admits easily now that she thinks she knows where you stand. “Can I ask him to be my boyfriend?”

“I mean you can ask,” you offer, feeling a little weird that she asks you in the first place, “but I don’t know what he’ll answer you. I bet he still thinks girls are gross.”

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- 10 -

“I think you’re getting a little too old to be sharing a bathtub,” your mother announces after Tenma has left.

“We weren’t sharing,” you explain, drying your hair. “We were playing that he was my magical shapeshifting dog but he rolled around in a mountain of dragon poop and I had to give him a bath. He pulled me in when I was almost done washing him.”

Your mother sighs. “Aren’t you getting a little old for those stories too?”

You tense and she notices right away.

“Dear, I didn’t mean… if this is how you want to play, I’m totally fine with that. I was just wondering…”

“How else are we supposed to play?” You ask, unable to keep the agitation out of your voice. “Am I supposed to kiss him and hold hands like the other girls in my class are pretending to do? Or play Volleyball the whole day? Or just do our homework and study, study, study until we fall asleep? Or play video games that you don’t like because they make you dumb? How are we supposed to play?”

Your mother sighs again, lowers herself until she’s sitting crosslegged on the floor next to you.

“Come,” she says, opening her arms until you crawl into her like you used to do. “I’m sorry. I know, as your mother, I should say and do all the right things but that was pretty stupid of me. Can you forgive me?”

You nod and she pulls you in a little closer, kissing your damp hair. “Now tell me, what do you like to do? What’s fun?”

You lean into her, the familiar smell and warmth, and let yourself open up.

“When I come up with a story, Tenma always makes it bigger. Like today, when I said: Do you wanna play my dog, it was his idea that he could shapeshift. And that we’re living in a world that has dragons. And… and I was a maiden that had a tavern and there would be knights who came by to slay the dragons but the dragons are actually our friends… It’s like reading a book but you’re in it, you know? And he doesn’t ask about who I like and what I like and what I think is cute all the time. That’s so annoying.”

“You like hanging out with Tenma?”

“He’s okay,” you offer and she snorts. “If he ever gets on your nerves, you can tell me, okay? I know boys can be annoying too.”

“I can handle Tenma,” you tell her, knowing you’re right. “But can you, like, not allow me to go to Ryo’s sleepover next week? She’s so obsessed with boys and she always pranks someone during sleepover. I don’t want to wake up with my head shaved.”

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- 12 -

“Do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

To say you’re surprised would be an understatement. 

It’s not that you don’t get chocolates and confessions, because you do, a lot actually even though you decline every time, but never from Tenma.

For a long second neither of you does or says anything and all you see of him is the back of his neck as he bows.

But then he pops up, a weird grin on his face.

“Got you!” He declares, opening the pack of chocolates and biting into it without a moment of hesitation. “Did you think that was real?”

“No,” you say even though that’s a lie, “Why did you do it?” 

He shrugs, offering you the chocolate. You take a bite as well, feeling a little smug that neither of you cares that it will be an “indirect kiss” as the girls call it. 

“Everyone thinks we’re dating,” he admits finally when he pulls the chocolate back again, “just wanted to see what you think about it.”

“It’s annoying,” you declare ad you should have watched his face a little closer because something like a shadow moves over it, but it’s gone before you can catch it. “You’re like my brother.”

“Yeah,” he says, but it sounds a little weak for someone as headstrong as Tenma.

You don’t wanna think about it though, so you poke his shoulder. “Where did you get the chocolate?”

“Someone confessed to me. I said no but I kept the chocolate because they thought I was dating you and still confessed. That’s stupid.”

“Mhm,” you don’t ask for a name. “Wanna stay and play a bit before we walk home?”

“Volleyball?” He asks, ears perking up. 

“Sure.”

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- 14 -

Neither of you is dating anyone. 

None of your girlfriends believes that you’re not into Tenma and you’ve given up on convincing them of the truth. You don’t really want to date anyone. You like solving puzzles and coming up with crazy ideas that Tenma can bend and fold into even crazier stories. You like going for a run with him in the morning because even though you hate waking up early it sets your mind at ease and you like going for a run with him in the evening because without it, you’ll be unable to sleep.

Sure, there are some good-looking boys in your class. But maybe you’ve spent too much time around Tenma, or boys in general, to find any appeal in them. 

They fart and they burp and they dig their dirty fingers into their noses and they refuse to shower even though they smell awful and sweaty. The number of times you’ve had to drag Tenma into the shower, turn it on, and hold him under the spray because you couldn’t allow him in your room otherwise and he wouldn’t go on his own is too high to admit at this point.

It helps a little that Tenma thinks the same of girls.

Not that the girls from your class are as disgusting as the boys. 

But they giggle too much and they always flutter their lashes at him which he thinks is a little creepy and they don’t listen to him when he talks about anything that isn’t their appearance.

“I like talking to you instead,” he admits and this is probably the highest praise he’s ever sung you, “you know what I’m talking about.”

And you know what he means because you always know what he means. It’s not that hard. Tenma likes stories, the crazier the better, and he likes volleyball. And food, but he’s picky with that, giving you his tomatoes and eating all your salmon even though you’d have wanted to eat that yourself. 

All the other girls in your class are talking about boyfriends and getting married and having a family and all you want to think about is solving riddles with Tenma or telling him a story so he doesn’t make you practice receives with him. 

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- 16 -

“Did you get your first kiss already?” Hisoka asks and you shake your head. Nothing sounds less appealing than tasting someone else’s spit.

“Don’t you and Tenma kiss?” She asks and you stare at her as if she’d said that Alien’s are real. 

“Why would we kiss?”

“You’re dating, aren’t you? Everyone says that you’re dating.”

“He’s like my brother,” you tell her. “We grew up together.”

“But you’re the manager of the Volleyball team too.”

“Yeah, because I like Volleyball.”

She huffs. “Okay, who do you like? I think Tsukishima is still single.”

Tsukishima, blond, tall, and universally liked, blushes like a strawberry. You glare at him for eavesdropping.

“I’m not interested in anyone,” you declare loudly. You hope that’s the end of it.

It isn’t.

.

“Hey, can you walk home without me? We’re going to prank the store owner down the street,” Tenma hands you his bag without waiting for an answer.

You walk home alone, grumbling to yourself about how you would have wanted to play along with the prank.

But it doesn’t matter.

After years of being an okay player, Karasuno’s trainer seems to have spotted something in Tenma that he didn’t even expect there himself.

Extra training. More time on the court. Recognition from others.

Soon enough you’re sidelined with Tsukishima and the others.

First-year managers are not allowed on the court during official matches. 

Is there anything worse than realizing that you’ve made a mistake? Putting all your faith in one friend only to realize they can drop you without a moment’s hesitation?

.

“Tenma’s here,” your mother calls out from the kitchen.

You’re not fast enough at sprinting toward your door. He slips into your room before you’ve managed to close it.

“Tsukishima told me you’re leaving the team?” He sounds out of breath. Did he run here?

“I’m just a manager, it’s not like the team will notice,” you scoff, pushing him off your bed. “Besides I’m taking up Advanced English, so I’ll have more time to study.”

“What? Are you going to turn boring now?”

“You’re boring!” You scream, surprised by the anger that’s spilling from your lips. It feels as if he’d stabbed you with that question and all the words are just the blood that’s spraying out of open wounds. “All you do is play volleyball and think you’re the greatest and it sucks!”

“You suck!” He yells back. “You’re just jealous I’m finally cool!”

“You’ll never be cool!” 

Tenma stomps his foot like a little kid before storming out of your room.

You can hear the front door slam shut all the way up to your room and if you crawl into your bed to cry right after that’s nobody’s business but yours.

And your mother’s, as it seems, because she appears at your doorstep just a few minutes later.

“Wanna tell me what that was all about?”

“No.”

“Hm, maybe not right now,” she offers at your tear-soaked voice, “but I expect an explanation until tomorrow evening, okay? Tenma’s family to me too. You know we can solve all fights with good communication.”

You don’t answer and she leaves you alone to wallow in your despair.

.

“Tenma wants to apologize,” Udai-san pushes him toward you. Your mother nudges you forward in much the same way.

“I don’t want you to be cool,” you say instead, the words prickly on your tongue. “I like you better when you’re not cool.”

Tenma’s eyes flutter around the room, arms crossed. Your mothers leave the room and you sink into the floor, annoyed and hurt and so many more things you can’t properly name.

“Do you really think I’m boring?” Your voice is much to vulnerable for your liking.

But it stills his nervous movement and he sinks onto the floor just like you, heavy and exhausted. You’ve never fought like this before. 

“I think you’re trying to be,” he offers quietly, “but I want to you to keep playing Volleyball with me.”

“I’m just a manager.”

“Yeah, but it feels like you’re playing with me. And… and you’ve always been the smart one, okay? Everyone’s always said: Tenma, you should be more like her. She’s so smart. Can’t she tutor you? No one ever told you to play Volleyball like me. No one ever told anyone to try to be like me until now.”

“I’ve always wanted to be as creative as you,” you offer and even though he wrinkles his nose you can tell he’s touched by that.

It feels like you’re standing at a crossroads. Whatever you decide or do or say next will change the trajectory of this friendship. You’re not ready for that. You doubt you’ll ever be. 

As long as there’s the safety of your past, you’ll always try to grasp it.

“Do you wanna play my dog?”

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- 18 -

You’re not sure if it’s the awful music, the crowd around you, the smell of sweat and food and spilled soda, or just everything all at once, but you don’t think College parties are for you.

You recall a balcony or backdoor to your left so you move that way, push against the wall of bodies with everything that you’ve got, panic already bubbling in your throat.

Someone grabs your hand just as you’re gasping for air and with a well-aimed push you’re through, cool air hugging you like a loved relative at a family dinner.

“You good?” Tenma’s squinting down at you. He’s grown a little during break, though you doubt he’ll ever be as tall as the other guys on his former Volleyball team.

“Yeah, thanks.”

His hand is still around yours, now pulling you down the path into the dark garden.

“Where are we going?”

“Dunno, getting some fresh air into you. Met anyone you like?”

“Yeah, the fridge.”

He snickers. “What about that girl from your business Class?”

“She’s trying to eat the face of some guy I don’t know.”

“Tsukishima?”

“Pretended he didn’t know me.”

“Aww, I’m wounded.”

“I bet you are. What about you? Any hot girls tried to talk to you?”

“About that,” he knocks his elbow into your side, “one of them tried to kiss me.”

“A hot girl tried to kiss you?” He nudges you again at your incredulous tone.

“Don’t act so surprised. I’m famous.”

“Bet you are,” you snicker. “But what happened? Did she realize you’re not a tall girl but a small guy and run away?”

“No,” his voice sounds weird now, but you can barely see his face in the dark, “I turned her down. Didn’t want my first kiss to happen at some party.”

“How do you want your first kiss to happen?”

“Ah,” you know he’s just shaking his head from left to right as he’s thinking, you don’t have to be able to see him for that, “Like this, you know? In the garden in the dark? That’s kinda romantic.”

“Should have brought someone else over here then.”

His hand lets go of yours.

“Right,” he says, voice weirdly tight.

“Shit, did I ruin the mood?” You ask, nudging your elbow into whatever you can reach, “I can get that hot girl for you. Just tell me what she looks like.”

“Do you wanna get KFC instead?” He must have turned his back to you. You don’t know what you said to derail this conversation, but it’s clear he doesn’t want to keep it up. 

“Sure,” you agree, “but you’re paying.”

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- 20 -

Tenma has started growing his hair out.

You’d be lying if you said it didn’t suit him.

You’d be a filthy, awful, terrible liar if you said you didn’t want to drag your hands through it all the damn time.

“You should cut your hair,” you tell him when you meet up for lunch, “You look like a homeless guy.”

“And you look like a sexy secretary,” he jokes, pulling you in and putting you in a headlock. It feels brotherly and it’s just what you need to get through this lunchdate that’s not a date.

Somewhere in between graduating Highschool and today Tenma’s gotten hot. 

Or maybe you’ve just finally gone through puberty, discovered all the hormone’s healthy teenage girls were supposed to have.

Last week you even sniffed his leather jacket when he was in the bathroom and you wished you could have put in on for a few minutes, but you feared he’d notice and how would you ever live that down?

“Did you get any feedback on that story you submitted?” You ask, trying not to overthink his comment. It’s probably meant as a loving insult, after all you’re not a secretary.

“Yes, actually, they told me they’re printing it.”

“No way,” you shut the menu again, “You’re joking, right?”

He grins. “You think I’m joking?”

“Not really, but I wanna make sure you’re being honest with me before I pay for your lunch.”

“You could let me pay and we call this a date,” he says and even though you catch yourself freezing up you can see on his face that he caught it.

“I was joking,” he tells you and if you’d be able to be honest, if you’d trust yourself not to ruin this, you’d tell him that his joking is the one thing that makes you still freeze up in fear.

After all, you don’t throw away a friendship of twenty years to a joke, right?

“I know,” you tell him pointedly, clearing your throat and opening the menu again. “Which means you’re paying for yourself.”

“Come on,” he whines, but his voice comes easy now, which means you can breathe again.

The moment is gone and somehow, you’re sure, you’ll survive the next one too.

.

“Can’t your girlfriend sleep in your room?” You can’t place the voice for a moment even though it sounds familiar.

“Not my girlfriend.” That’s Tenma. Who are they talking about?

“Well, if you keep having a girl over make sure she has a place to sleep that is not the living room. I need my space in the morning.”

“Sure, sure.” Tenma sounds like he’s not taking this seriously. 

You blink and wipe the drool from your face.

“Morning sleeping beauty,” Tenma’s face is so close now you can smell the toothpastey-freshness of his breath.

“What day is it?” You ask, feel your jaw crack as you yawn.

“Sunday,” he pulls you up with ease, “Let’s put some of my spare clothes on you before we meet up with our parents. Or did you bring something?”

You rub your eyes as you lean on him. He might have stopped playing Volleyball, but he hasn’t lost his muscles. 

The memories are slowly coming back to you. Going through his newest idea, a Manga this time. Reminiscing over old footage from his Karasuno days. Sharing one, two, maybe three beers as you giggle and swat away his hands on the Couch.

You can only hope you didn’t say or do anything embarrassing last night.

But this is Tenma. He’d let you know right away if you had.

.

It gets easier to live with your crush. 

Tenma never mentions any girl he’s seeing or points out who he thinks is cute.

He’s pretty good at keeping in contact even when he’s so lost in his creative mind that he forgets to eat.

And while your work is equally demanding, the hours there are more regular.

It’s not uncommon to find you in his kitchen after work, growing from putting ready-to-eat food onto plates to actually preparing home-cooked meals. They’re not awful and you think that’s the highest praise you can get.

Sometimes, when it’s so late you can forget about catching a train back home and Tenma’s so tired he sounds like he’s speaking a foreign language, you end up sleeping in the same bed.

If you drag your fingertips through his hair then, hear him mumbling softly under his breath as you fall asleep, that’s your secret to keep.

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- 22 - 

Tenma’s a full-fledged Manga Artist now. 

You got your own promotion just a short month later and as he raises another glass on your good work, the question tumbles out of you before you can stop yourself.

“Do you want to move in together?”

His grip is suddenly too tight around his glass. You can tell because you’ve grown a bit too observant lately, always way too laser-focused on where he is and what he’s doing and how he’s smelling like, freshly-showered or cozily slept-in.

“You can say if it’s a stupid idea,” you ramble on, “I mean, I’m over at your place all the time anyway to make sure you’re eating enough. It would be weird though if one of us brought home a date, but like-”

“Sure,” Tenma clears his throat, “we could move in together.”

He deflects all further questions though, whether it should be closer to his work or closer to yours, how many rooms you’ll need, and if you’ll be able to get a cat, instead filling up your glass again and again.

Eventually, you walk home arm in arm, each of you trying to support the other.

It’s a hopeless case but that doesn’t mean you’ll stop trying.

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“This was fun,” you say at the train station, debating if you’ll take the train home or find some excuse to stay at his place.

You turn your head, surprised to find him this close. His eyes are wide open, dark and beautiful. He’s always had the prettiest eyes.

You’re still debating their color - more of a dark brown or maybe black - when he leans further in.

You half expect him to headbutt you when instead, his lips touch yours.

The kiss is so soft, you think you’re imagining it, along with the sigh that follows it.

But you’ve always been a realist, digging your fingernails into the skin of your arm to prove yourself you’re not dreaming. It hurts.

“Tenma?” You ask, breathless and floating, “Did you mean to do that?”

His face turns pale, eyes wide like those times you’ve pushed him into a cold shower to sober him up.

“SHIT!” He pulls away so quickly that you stumble, lose your balance and fall flat onto your ass.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Tenma’s rubbing his face with his hands, up and down, up and down, and you’re left sitting there, backbone hurting, the world spinning in the wrong direction.

“Okay, shit, this…” He’s folding himself into a tiny version of himself, just across from you on the cold sidewalk, “I didn’t meant to do this, okay? I know you think of me as your brother, so we can just pretend this never happened, okay? I’m drunk. You’re drunk. We’re going to have forgotten about this tomorrow-”

“Tenma?” You interrupt him, your voice weirdly cloud-like. “Are you in love with me?”

He deflates like a balloon, there’s even a little whistling sound coming out of his mouth when he further shrinks into himself.

“Maybe?” He squeaks out. “It doesn’t have to mean anything, though-”

“I love you too.”

There. You’ve said it. You can’t take it back. Maybe you’ve misunderstood a lot of things tonight, you’ll for sure be able to blame the alcohol for it, but you don’t kiss people you don’t like, right? Especially not if you waited twenty-two years for that. 

Wait, did Tenma even wait that long? Is this even his first kiss like it’s yours?

“Why didn’t you say something?”

You blink, shaken out of your musings by the petulance in his voice.

“You didn’t ask.”

.

- 24 -

You’re not sure what wakes you, but his side of the bed is empty and cold.

You push yourself up with a groan, hiss when your feet touch the freezing ground. 

You don’t have to look long to find him, hair disheveled, eyes foggy.

“Hey,” you wrap your arms around his shoulders and rest your chin on top of his head, “I miss you.”

“Sorry,” he yawns, “I’ll be in bed in a minute.”

“You said that four hours ago,” you remind him, leaning further into him, “can you still see what you’re drawing?”

“If I lose this idea-” he starts before a loud, jaw-cracking yawn cuts through his sentence. 

You unwrap yourself to dig your thumbs into his shoulders, press a well-aimed kiss underneath his left ear.

“Come to bed,” you're not surprised when he follows you without another argument.

Last week one of your coworkers mentioned off-handedly that your boyfriend looks like a delinquent, all long hair and dark shadows, the hint of a stubble and a shirt he forgot to iron.

You weren’t meant to hear it, you’re sure, but you don’t care anyway.

He curls around you now, long limbs and warm hands, head resting heavy on your chest.

You drag your fingers through his hair, up and down and up and down, tell him about all the plans you have until you fall asleep along-side him.

-

“Look at you,” Saeko pulls you into a hug, “You’re practically glowing.”

You snort. “Don’t tell that to my mom. She’s started asking about grandchildren.”

“Yours too?” Akiteru jokes, turning from you to Tenma. “Are your parents united on the grandchildren front or are they more like ours?”

“No, no,” Tenma shakes his head, “My mom is just as insistent that we get started. Our mom’s are best friends for a reason.”

“And they never tried to set you up?” Saeko waves at someone across the streat before dragging you onto the seat next to her, “I smell a story.”

“I’m not sure my mom really cared about it as long as we stayed friends,” you think back. “But there was that time when she asked me to stop taking baths with you.”

Tenma’s face turns pink.

“I remember that time well.” He laughs along with the others, but your hand finds his under the table, squeezes tight.

You like to think that he fell first but you fell harder, but he disagrees.

If anything, he likes to say, I love you most.

“I say,” Saeko interrupts your thoughts, slinging an arm around you, “we play it like your parents. We just have to have babies around the same time and the rest will be history.”

“Don’t get ideas,” Akiteru says but you know him, he’s just as helpless against Saeko’s charm as you are.

“Not the worst idea she’s had,” Tenma whispers into your ear.

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- 26 -

“Morning Udai-San,” Akaashi greets you.

“I told you to call me by my first name,” you tell him, laughing when he blushes a soft pink. “How’s it going, anyway?”

“Good. We’re actually on schedule, but I don’t want to jinx it.”

“Hmm, I get it.” You resist the urge to tousle his hair. “Is Tenma in his office?”

“Yes, I was just going to get coffee. You want some as well?”

“No, but thanks for asking. What are you getting for Tenma?”

“Two shots of espresso and extra sugar.”

“Make it one shot and I’ll make sure you get a promotion,” you wink and he winks back, slipping out of the office.

.

“Baby?” You ask, slipping through the door.

Tenma’s leaning heavily onto his desk, one hand playing with his hair as he thinks.

“Hmm?” He sits up, opens his arms to welcome you. “Hey, what brings you here?”

“I left Naoki with Saeko and Mi, they were playing so nicely.”

He smiles as you plant yourself on his lap, sink into him like you’re not much bigger than your toddler and not the grown woman you are.

“You good?” Tenma asks, rubbing a hand over your back. “You seem in your head today.”

“Yeah, I am, I just…” You sigh and turn your head to kiss his cheek. “I’m glad you stayed my friend.”

“Where’s that coming from?”

“I was thinking about how I don’t have that much patience. I don’t know if I’d kept crushing on you for as long as you kept crushing on me. What if you’d have given up? We wouldn’t have gotten together.”

He hooks his head over yours, wraps his arms a little more snuggly around you.

“Listen, I didn’t stay your friend because I was hoping you’d one day see me as more. I stayed your friend because I’d rather have you as my friend than nothing at all. After all you’re the best friend I ever had.”

“Even though I made you play my husband, my dog and my dragon?”

“Especially because of that.”

.

“Did you have fun playing with Mi?” Tenma asks your thirteen-month-old. 

The bathroom door is open and you can hear them splash around in the bathtub.

“Mi,” Naoki repeats with excitement.

“Yep, Mi. Now, can you say Dada too?”

“Mama.”

Tenma laughs, easy and carefree and you leave the dishes in the sink in favor of joining him.

After all, the dishes won’t run away, but those little moments with your family might.

[erismerald]

𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵 (Ryo Asuka x plus size reader) 𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮 2

Part one

And finally here is the second chapter of my new ryo fanfic, I hope you like it and enjoy it, soon I will bring the third chapter. I LOVE YOU IMMENSELY <3<3<3<3

𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 : none maybe fluff 

✥——————-✥——————-✥                ✥——————-✥——————-✥

Some weeks passed and you, Akira and Ryo spent hours investigating demons, it was scary to think that anyone could be a demon and you didn’t know, however it was funny to be you taking care of Akira or Ryo whenever they got hurt, you felt like you were still 8 years old.

You left school and it was already dark, it was raining a lot ‘I love the rain but it could stop raining a little until I got home’ you thought while you opened your backpack looking for the umbrella.

You opened it and walked putting the earphones and opening in the spotify, the street was calm, it was relaxing to see the rain fall and to see the reflection of the light in the water pools, but it was still scary.

Lost in your thoughts you didn’t notice that a car had stopped right next to you, distracted you looked and scared when you saw the door opening next to you, you looked inside the car and recognized the white coat and the cigarette smell.

“Ryo? What are you doing here?” you asked confused because you saw him there, you looked at the back of the car, but he wasn’t there.

“Akira asked me to pick you up, he won’t be home tonight and we have work to do” Ryo said with one expression would be

“O-oh I get it” you got in the car putting the bag in the back seat, and you noticed a black sports bag “What’s in there?” you asked

“Clothes for you, let’s spend the night out, let’s go to the coast area, I have information of strange activity there” he said not taking his eyes off the road

“But I didn’t warn Miki-” you said picking up the phone but you were interrupted

“She knows you’re with me, she said you went to spend the weekend with a friend and forgot to tell her,” Ryo said taking the vape pen.

“You really should stop smoking that thing, it’s not good for you” you said leaning your head on your arm looking out for the lights and for rain hitting the window

“Want to try it out?” Ryo said stretching the pen in your direction you could see his smile even though you didn’t look directly at him “Okay, but that’s only because I never expressed anything like that,” you said, picking up the pen by putting it in your mouth, inhaling and feeling the smoke going down your throat, choking on feeling the smoke coming out your nose.

Ryo laughed when he saw your reaction, he took the pen out of your hand and made the same movement you had made, he was used to it so it wasn’t strange to him nor did he make you choke.

“Don’t mock me! arghh” you protested about his reaction

“Don’t worry, I will teach you not to choke,” he said, breathing out the smoke through his lips.

At that moment your heart stopped, the street light, the wind entering the car through the window, the sound of rain, the smoke coming out of his mouth, his serious look concentrated on the road…this sensation made your heart accelerate, you felt your face burn…he was hypnotizing.

“What was it?” he asked softly

“N-nothing” you said by looking away and continuing to look at the lights, feeling your body relax and fall asleep

𝓡𝔂𝓸 𝓟𝓸𝓿

It was very calm, I looked to the side and saw her sleepy face, I pulled the car to the side of the road and put my coat over her…In so few weeks I got to know her again, it was strange to have her around at the beginning, but now…. Now I feel that I need her by our side, I touched her face with my fingers, she looked tired, I don’t blame her after so long spending nights awake studying and investigating more about demons it’s natural that her body needs to relax.

I got out of the car and leaned on the hood, took a cigarette out of my pocket and took the opportunity to smoke before continuing the trip, I don’t want the smoke to wake her up.

In a few minutes I got in the car and continued traveling, I could already smell the sea nearby, we should be almost there, I looked at her at a glance and felt my heart accelerate her hands were grabbing my coat pulling it closer to her.

I ignored this feeling and fixed my eyes on the road… it was the first time I felt like this because I saw her do that, am I gaining weaknesses?

“Fuck Y/n what are you doing to me” I sighed

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓟𝓸𝓿

It was all dark, the only thing you can remember was a silhouette, with several wings, blond hair and two crystalline blue eyes? you saw the silhouette walking towards you, when it was close enough it raised its hand to your face, its touch was soft and sweet like an angel? you closed your eyes and felt tears fall on your face.

“Y/n…” his voice, you recognized that voice…

You woke up in shock, you looked at the window and saw the immense ocean illuminated by the moon, you looked around you and saw Ryo sitting on the hood of the car, you could see the smoke coming out of his mouth, in just one gesture he threw his cigarette to the ground and put it out with his foot.

He turned around and saw your face awake:

“I was going to wake you up, come on, we’re here” he said, opening the trunk of the car and removing a suitcase similar to yours, and a larger bag, to be honest it seemed a little suspicious, but good we’re talking about Ryo, surely he brings weapons in there.

You got out of the car and you walked and you removed your suitcase following him to the hotel entrance. It was a small hotel, it was more a hostel than a hotel, it was right by the beach, and it had a fantastic view, it seemed cozy, but why would a demon choose a place like this to attack?

They entered the reception of the small hostel and were soon received by a lady with black hair, her clothes were traditional, she looked at us and smiled:

“Good evening, how can I help you tonight?” she asked, her voice was soft as a bird’s song

“Good evening” Ryo smiled and said “We wanted a room” You looked around the place, you had a small sale of souvenirs and postcards, you looked again at ryo who was still talking to the lady, you approached to listen better “Yes a double room please” DOUBLE?! you felt your face burning “Ahm…we don’t have rooms with separate beds I apologize” she said looking at the computer screen, 'Please ma'am can you check again’ you yelled internally

“Don’t worry, we’ll take the room anyway” Ryo said smiling and stretching his hand to get the room key, the lady smiled and opened the drawer taking the room key and handing it over

“Have a nice stay,” she said before we retired to our room “We stayed in room 306 is on the top floor” He said walking, and opening the elevator, you remain silent feeling your face warm and your breath accelerated, Ryo looks at you at a glance and smirks “I promised Akira I wouldn’t let you out of my sight for a second, he’ll be here by the end of the afternoon” The elevator stopped and opened on the floor of your room.

the rest of the way to the room was quiet, why were you feeling nervous after all? For him you were just a childhood friend, there was no reason to be nervous, still lost in your thoughts you two had reached the room.

Ryo opened the door and the room was really cozy, it was rustic style, there was a bed in the center of the room on the wall,  a balcony that you could see the ocean, there was a small bathroom, it wasn’t a luxurious room but it was a perfect room to sleep in.

You put your bags down and walked to the window that led to the small balcony, it was still raining but the view was fantastic.

“You stay here, if you feel like it, I’ll take a look at the area, try to go to bed early please” Ryo said taking something from inside the bag, and without being able to answer he had already left the room.

You took a deep breath and looked once more through the window before you walked towards the suitcase and picked up some clothes and towels to go to bath.You turned on the light and opened the hot water and let the bathtub fill up while you undressed… you looked at your body in the mirror…  "It’s natural that no one wants to look at me differently, no one finds someone like me attractive" you said, looking at your body… you were always very insecure, you were always ashamed of how inferior you felt to other girls, for not having a big breasts or an angelic body, you looked down to your thighs… you could still see some scars from some cuts you had made months ago, something that no one knew and would never know….

Your body trembled as you felt the hot water covering you, it felt good to have a moment to rest, in the midst of all that demon-hunting, you threw your head backwards feeling your muscles relaxing because of the hot water.

“Why did I have to have these feelings for him…” You sighed

Minutes passed by, you got out of the water and wrapped your body in the towel leaving your wet hair to dry naturally, you opened the door carefully, Ryo hadn’t arrived yet, you took advantage of that moment to let your body fall into the bed, you faced the ceiling, you still felt your heart jumping because you knew you were going to sleep in the same bed as Ryo, of course for him it made no difference but for you it was something you never thought you would do with him.

You put on a hoddie and some shorts and opened the balcony, you leaned your body against the parapet and watched the reflection of the moon in the ocean was enchanting, you thought about your dream earlier, who would that person be?

𝓡𝔂𝓸 𝓟𝓸𝓿

It was almost midnight, I managed to find some traces of demons in that area, tomorrow morning I’ll investigate a little more, I entered the hotel and everything was very calm.

I opened the bedroom door, it was all dark, I looked at the bed waiting to find Y/n sleeping, but her body wasn’t there, I looked around the room… until I saw her silhouette on the balcony, her wet hair, her body just covered by the hoddie she was wearing, without intention my gaze traveled through her body the way she was leaving my body tense, she seemed hypnotized by the moon, I walked without making much noise and put myself beside her

“The sea is more beautiful this time of year” She was frightened by my comment

“R-ryo, I didn’t realize you had arrived” she said with a slightly embarrassed smile, her hand was resting on her chest, my eyes went through her body, but something called my attention… scars… She noticed what my eyes had seen and turned forward pulling the hoddie down. “So how did the investigation go?” she asked before I could talk about the scars that marked her body

“It went well… I found out that there really are traces of demons here, tomorrow morning we’ll take the chance to investigate a little more” I said by taking a cigarette out of my pocket and putting it in my mouth

“Oh of course…” she said turning her gaze forward, I looked at her discreetly, a sudden urge to touch her invaded my body… I can’t do it, I can’t do it at all, it will just distract me from my main goal. but for some reason I can’t control my body, I try to control myself but I can’t anymore…

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓟𝓸𝓿

You felt the sea breeze, the waves crashing against the rocks, it was a sound that left you calm, you closed your eyes to feel a little more of this peace, when you opened your eyes again, you turned to Ryo but his gaze was already turned to you without you knowing.

“R-ryo?” His body approached yours, his hand touched your face lightly, putting a lock of hair behind your ear, his fingers ran across your face until you reached your jawline, his eyes intertwined with yours, you felt your heart beating fast, it was like a dream, his fingers wandered around your neck, down to your shoulder.

“Turn around” he whispered in your ear, you were hypnotized by him and without thinking twice your body reacted of its own accord, you turned your body leaving your back to him.

His hands continued to go down your body to your waist hugging you from behind, his head landed on your shoulder, raised his hand dragging your hair to the side. Without realizing it, you closed your eyes until you felt his lips on your neck, making you shiver at his touch. His kisses kept going up until your ear came up.

“I don’t know what you’re doing to me, but I wasn’t supposed to have these reactions towards you” he stopped “let me hold you tonight, I… I just want to feel you close to me” you couldn’t say anything just nodded and turned to him.

He took you in his lap and took you to bed, where he laid you down carefully as if you were made of glass, he lay down beside you pulling you close to him, you put your head on his chest, feeling his heart, his arms wrapped you, in a short time you felt your gaze getting heavy and finally you fell asleep.

You felt the sun hitting your face, you opened your eyes with difficulty due to the clarity in the room, you looked away and didn’t see anyone, in a flash your memory remembered the events of last night, you blushed violently looking up.

“Why did he do that?”

[amyfartsart]

✨Pagan Lovesong✨

Chapters 13-16 fanart.

[smuttyfang]

Ryo, Neglected

"Hi, I hope you are feeling great, I must say I love your work and always find myself reading it thousands of times. If it's not too much trouble could I ask you for a ryo x reader fluff, I love your work <33"

Words: 442

Scrolling on your phone as you lay on the couch, you became more and more aware of how lonely you felt. You weren't sure why, your boyfriend was right there beside of you on his laptop typing away. But you felt like he was always a thousand miles away. His mind was always somewhere else. You locked your screen, laying your phone down on the table. Sighing, you scratched the back of your neck, mostly because you suddenly felt nervous about bothering him with something like this.

"Hey.. Ryo?" He didn't move, but responded. Of course.

"Hm?"

"Can I ask you something?" You twiddled your fingers.

"Yes." He continued typing away without missing a beat.

"Are you bored with me?" He sighed. He stopped typing and turned to look at you. His deep blue eyes always felt like they could see right through you. Well. You knew they could.

"You're feeling neglected, I assume." It kind of made you feel angry how he somehow always knew what was going on in your head. "I am not, nor could I be, bored with you. I enjoy just having you here beside of me. Do you want more than that in our time together?" You sighed. You didn't even get a chance to dance around anything with him, it was always straight to the point. Well, it did prevent you from feeling nervous a whole lot since he always knows everything.

"I just kind of.. would like to.. I don't know. Do more things together. I'd kind of like for you to seem more interested in me. Does that make any sense?" He didn't move or say anything for a moment, like he was contemplating what to do next.

"I will need to make some time for that, as you know." You nodded in understanding. "Lay your head right here." He patted the couch right beside of his lap. You felt a little confused, but did as he said out of curiosity. As your head hit the couch, you felt his left hand come up to your face. He gently pushed your hair out of your eyes, lightly rubbing your cheek and your neck with his fingers. You felt your whole body tingling with happiness just from him showing this little bit of affection. You knew it was hard for him, and you felt so grateful. "How is that, for now?"

"This is lovely.." You admitted as you sighed and melted into his touch. He hummed quietly, and began to continue typing on his laptop with one hand, with his other gently caressing your cheek and playing with your hair.

It was a start.

[toadstool32]

whats this whats this?? a tale of true love of course!!!

my part of this years @ygobigbang !!! i did a picture for @meda-princess 's gx princess bride au!fic go take a look at the fic its so fun!

also check out the other works that will get posted >> in the collection<<!!

[missn11]

Its the morning after and Miki awakens to learn that her family had also been keeping things from her...

Explicit Language, Friends to Lovers, Intersex Asuka Ryo, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Relationship Study, Getting Together, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Self-Discovery, Self-Hatred, Time Loop, Secrets, Discovery, Polyamory Negotiations, Polyamory, Explicit Sexual Content, past jealously, Secret Crush, Internal Conflict, Awkwardness, Miki and Ryo being friends, Akira pushing Ryo and Miki to protect them, Lack of Communication, Ryo being bad at communication and being called on it, Miki trying her best and burning out, Miki learns the truth about Akira and Ryo hunting demons, more tags to add as I update this fic, Desire, Modern Era, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Everyone is College Aged, Fantasizing, Prophetic Visions, getting better communication,Character Study, Mentions of Animal Abuse & Death,mentions of domestic abuse,Kissing, mentions of child abuse & death

[writing-fanics]

SDHFSIUFH OKAY SO I SAW THAT YOU WRITE FOR DEVILMAN CRYBABY AND I KNOW THIS FANDOM IS DEAD but i wondered what type of s/o ryo and akira would be attracted to (if requests are still open ofc). sdsjhshjfj thank youuuuu, sending love and chaos

Yes… it’s been awhile since I’ve watched the show..

Akira Fudo

- I think Akira would be attracted to any kind of person. But a plus would be to have big breast that he can squeeze and a big as he can grip while having sex.. if made a big dick

- he doesn’t care if your a male or female.. he just wants someone to be with

- have amazing sex with of course but to also help him with the Devilmans

- he’d love to be in the arms of his s/o either when having sex or just cuddling

Ryo Asuka

- I think ryo wouldnt be interested in a relationship but if he was he’d probably choose someone quiet or reserved

- maybe someone would help him with the Devilman project.. who knows

- but he’d probably use them not actually caring for them until. He killed them in battle with Akira.. was when is heartbroken tenfold

- having finally realized what love was and how he truly loved his s/o and his friend Akira.

- maybe if things ended up differently he could’ve possibly had a child with his s/o

- Akira would’ve been the uncle and things could’ve been different

[mobang-ja]

who i write for [♱ DMCB]

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LMK if you have someone in mind, i might of missed characters + its just best to ask lol!

✪ = im more inclined!

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➪ Amon ✪

➪ Satan ✪

➪ Sirene

➪ Miki Kuroda ✪

➪ Moyuru Koda

➪ Psycho Jenny

ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs

➪ Akira Fudo ✪

➪ Gabi ✪

➪ Kukun

➪ Miki Makimura

➪ Ryo Asuka

➪ Wamu

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[fungifaggot]

First Time

“Virgin!Ryo Asuka x Male reader 

Request: I was wondering if you would consider doing another but about when he looses his virginity to top male reader? ;)

Warning: Soft smut 

Word Count: 1392 

A/n: Thanks for the request b, sorry it took fucking forever.

+ like, comment, reblog, or request (Please).

Or don’t.

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“I’m ready” Ryo panted out making your eyes widen.

“Are you sure baby, there’s seriously no ru-”

“I’m ready.” He responded sternly, pulling you back in for a kiss.

You smiled against his lips and grabbed his waist, kissing him deeper.

You knew how big of a deal this was to him considering how difficult he could be when it came to intimacy.

Ryo was already quite vulnerable around you, but it took a great deal of time for him to get to that point. And you were willing to continue to be patient.

You were going to take it slow, making sure he felt all of it. You wanted his first time to be memorable, you wanted his first time to be good.

You guided his hips against yours in a grinding motion, feeling his cock twitch and start to harden against yours. Making you eager to continue. You took a firm grip of his ass and moved him onto his back. Taking a moment to catch your breath as you moved your hands up from his waist and let them drift under his shirt, lifting it up further the more you explored.

You pulled it off of him and took the opportunity to attack his neck. Kissing right below his ear then down his neck, forming goosebumps up his torso. You nipped at his skin and started to suck making Ryo gasp. His chest rising and falling quickly beneath your finger tips as they ghosted over his nipples.

You marked his neck until it was a dark purple, then proceeded to his collarbones, then down to his chest. Giving his nipples a slight pinch before taking them into your mouth.

He arched his back and let out a raspy groan as you continued to make your way towards his v-line. Once you were met face to face with his waistband you looked up at him, waiting until he gave you a shy nod.

You gently ran your finger over his clothed cock making it twitch before you took it into your hands and palmed him through his boxers. Enjoying the way his eyebrows furrowed while he struggled to control his breathing.

You pulled off his boxers and gently rubbed your thumb against his slit before placing a soft kiss to the tip, making his hips jolt forward eagerly. You pushed him back against the mattress, holding him in place as you went back down on him.

You lightly sucked on the tip and took a hold of his length, stroking him achingly slow.

You started to sink down on his cock. Taking in more each time you bobbed your head, until you eventually reached the base. You sucked him off slowly, taking his entire length in and out, while also reaching back to unzip your pants. You licked up the underside of his shaft dragging your tongue along his tip. Sinking it into his slit while you started stroking him faster.

After taking a long inhale, you easily sunk back down on his cock. Deep throating him at an increasing pace until he came hard and fast. His hand tangled in your hair trying to pull you off, but you refused to move, letting him fill your mouth with cum.

You took a hold of his thighs, and pushed them up so that his feet were near his head. Staring directly into his lust filled eyes you stuck out your tongue, letting every drop of his semen fall from your mouth and onto his virgin hole.

Ryo’s cock began to harden again just from the sight. 

Taking your index and middle finger, you began to spread his seed around. Adding more pressure the longer you continued. Eventually adding in one finger, pulling it in and out giving it a few curls, looking for any sign of discomfort before adding a second, and repeating the process. His face had scrunched up, but fell neutral and you finger fucked away his resistance.

You added a third finger after you felt he was ready and stroked his cock slowly til’ he was fully hard again.

With a whine from Ryo, you removed your fingers to pull out your cock. Watching as it bounced out and smacked against your stomach once you ‘released’ it from your boxers. You grabbed a lubricated condom from the bedside table and rolled it on in one swift motion.

Once you were done you looked back up, only to be met with Ryo’s angry eyes. Who was now sitting up with his arms crossed, pouting like a young child.

“Why haven't you taken off any of your clothes.” He asked with a huff.

Causing you to roll your eyes and peel off your shirt when you realized that he was right.

You could feel his gaze on you as you proceeded to take off your pants and boxers.

“Anything else I can do for you princess?” you asked with a smirk, now standing naked. Batting your eyes at him, laughing when he scoffed and narrowed his.

You wrapped your arms around his legs and ungracefully pulled him off the back board and back into his previous “deep stick” position, making him yelp and scowl at you.

That is until he felt you line up with him, teasing him with the tip of your cock, before pushing past his entrance. 

He immediately hissed, making you pause and place gentle kisses on his skin as you cooed out calming words. You played with his cock and rubbed his sides, attempting to distract him while you pushed in the rest of your length.

Once you bottomed out you haulted, giving Ryo a moment to adjust to your size before he eventually gave you confirmation to continue.

Using every ounce of self control you continued to fuck him at a very slow and steady pace. Thrusting until you could feel his resistance begin to fade.

“Go faster.” he finally said.

Without responding, you fully pulled out and rammed back into him.

“Nngh...” He cried out as he reached around and gripped onto your back like his life depended on it.

You continued to thrust into him, steadily increasing the pace. Trying desperately to repress your desire to split him in two.

At this point Ryo was a wreck. His nails dug deeply into your back, peircing your skin as he cried out in pleasure.

Your moans, the bed creaking, and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the air. Only for it to get louder and louder as you started to thrust even faster.

Precum began to dot his tip, only encouraging you to angle your thrusts in search of his prostate.

Knowing you succeeded instantly when he threw his head back and let out a raspy moan.

“Oh god. T-that felt good.”

His hands pulled you closer, as he dragged them down, causing a delicious burning sensation to spread across your entire back.

Ryos mouth hung open as it released silent moans. Drool dribbling from the side and down cheeks as you pounded him into the mattress.

You felt his legs stiffen and start to shake, his grunts grew louder and more frequent as he arched his back and clawed at your back.

He was close

You started to thrust faster, fucking him relentlessly making him to damn near scream as you abused his hole.

“Ah~ ah~ ah~ AHHKK” he moaned out as he came hard with the help from a few strokes to his shaft. 

His arms fell from your back and his legs went limp as he finished riding out his orgasm.

You pulled out and stroked yourself until you came all over his chest. Leaning down to kiss him once the blurred vision and waves of pleasure faded away. That is until you realized that he had already passed out.

You smiled at his peaceful resting face, before getting up and hobbling over to the bathroom to find a towel.

You came back with a towel along with some pain killers and a glass of water and set them down on the nightstand.

You wiped all of the cum off of him and planted a gentle kiss to his sweaty forehead before you proceeded to lay down next to him.

He immediately rolled over and cuddled into your chest making you sigh contently.

“I love you” Ryo murmured out in his sleepy state of mind and burrowed himself deeper.

“I love you too” you whispered back. Closing your eyes and pushing your nose into his hair as you happily fell asleep with him in your arms.

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