#stalker!obanai x reader

[sugoi-writes]

Stalker/Ghost Face! Obanai Drabble

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A/N: Soooo, don't at me or nothing, but I think Obanai and Ghost Face is a match made in heaven. So I put a twist in it that doesn't instantly lead down a dark path/end, and is more stalker-y. Sorry not sorry.

TW: Stalking, yandere vibes. Iguro is thirsty and makes comments about your appearance, and pokes fun at you. Generally will be an unnerving guy. Also this hasn't been overly proof read, so sorry in advance.

W/N- Wrong Name

You've been warned!

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You would be messing with your hair with one hand, lounging casually on the couch with your phone closeby. You were pretty annoyed, as you had gone through and blocked so many numbers, seemingly with no end; your nerves were on edge.

Just when you think you get a moment to yourself for a drink, your phone goes off again... An unknown, blocked number is calling... You sighed, deciding you would give the receiving end a piece of your mind.

But when you answered with the intention of trolling.... a genuine, soft masculine voice enters the line. As he clears his throat, his voice begins filling your thoughts with cloudy, less tame images.

"Hello... I'm sorry to trouble you so late at night. Is W/N on the line?" You swallow, wishing it were you, secretly.

"Oh, no, I'm afraid you have the wrong number...," you reply softly. You hear the man on the other end sigh, defeated.

"My apologies. Thank you for--"

"W-Wait!!! I uhm-- I mean while you do have the wrong number, I could... take a message for them? Maybe pass it along?"

Oh you idiot, that'd never work! you thought. Now this unknown number guy was about to slip out of your fingers....

You can practially feel the smirk through the phone, as the stranger replies," So you do want to talk to me, after all..."

You tried to picture way his face would look, his eyes... his voice left so many things to your imagination. You sputter, coming down from the daze.

"N-Not like that, just... trying to help a friend out. Anyways, you were saying...??" Whoever W/N was... they SURE were lucky.

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You'd be carrying on this way for quite sometime, pulling one set of your curtains closed. You threw your head back as the man made you laugh again, and you heard him uproar just as much. You hadn't noticed you'd been on the line for an hour now, chatting away like he was the best of friends.

"And just what were your plans the rest of this evening, dear?"

Your heart thumped in your chest, as the innocent pet name made your stomach flutter.

"I-I uhh-- I was actually planning on watching a movie, believe it or not." You could hear the man hum softly, grinning still.

"Ohh, and what kind of a movie? Maybe a... scary movie?"

You blink, a little surprised that he had guessed," Y-Yeah... a new slasher sequel came out, and I wanted to finally give it a try." The man hums again in approval, making you squirm.

"Ahh, not a bad choice, not bad... is it your favorite?"

You shake your head, chuckling," N-Nah... my friend was gonna come over and watch it with me, but they had something come up. But they told me to go ahead. And well, I didn't wear these pajamas for nothing!"

You hear a sultry chuckle through the receiver, and some shuffling," Hmm... tell me... since your friend isn't there, do you think you can handle a movie like that? A person like you may need some... company... during such a scary movie," the man teased.

You snort, shaking your head," Pffft, nah, this movie isn't that scary... not NEARLY as bad as others. If I can get through the first, I can get through this one."

The male on the other end is quick to reply, his voice deepening.

"So... it doesn't happen to make you nervous that you're in a similar predicament to the the first? A person, all alone in their living room... answering their phone to find some stranger talking back to them?" When you don't reply, he doubles down.

"I know my voice is quite alluring, but surely you feel a little... uneasy?"

You blink, chuckling slightly," H-Haha... very funny!" You kid, rolling your eyes," I don't even have the same name as the main character...," you boast proudly.

"And what is your name, dear?" The man suddenly asks, leaning into the receiver. You can hear his slightly labored breathing, sending a chill down your spine.

"I-Its uhh... it's not really--"

"Ohh, I'm sorry... I don't mean to be rude. I'd just like to know the name of the person I'm looking at."

You freeze in place, eyes widening exponentially," w...what...?"

The man doesn't let up, repeating himself," I said I'd like to know the name of the person I'm talking to..."

You stagger backward, clutching your shirt as you look around yourself," Th...That's not what you said just now," you try to reply calmly, your eyes wide in fear.

"Ahh, well it can't be helped... I guess for now, I'll be content with looking at your cute pajamas... a little on the shorter side, but your legs look so nice, I can hardly look away..."

You're practically shaking, his voice low as if it were right next to you,"... and how that shirt hugs you, hmm... You look so innocent and sweet from here... But for now..." You breathing picks up, as you go to check each lock on your windows, curtains violently being closed.

"Wh--who the fuck are you?!?"

"That's not important for now, as you said. We'll speak again very soon, Y/N."

Click

You crumple to the floor, grasping at your chest as the reality of your situation sinks in...

This was only JUST beginning... wasn't it?

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Meanwhile, Obanai's watchful eyes are seemingly obscured from your visage... for now. His heterochromatic eyes flutter, as he clutches his cellphone just a little tighter.

"Ahh... almost blew my cover. I suppose I'll have to switch to letters for now... anything for my dear, naive little Y/N."

Obanai, like a wild animal, slinks stealthily from his tree's perch and dusts himself off. As he walks away, he couldnt help but notice sirens in the distance.

"...ahh... 'guess I really do need to be careful around you." Obanai mutters, slinking away just in time for the troops to swarm your house. He chuckles wetting his lips," ...but no one likes winning the game without a little bit of risk involved... I think I quite like this game already."

He glances back to your house, so far away from where he stood now. In an instant, he crushes his phone effortlessly, thinking ahead to cover his tracks. He turns away, grinning as he throws his smashed burner phone into a nearby gutter. In the next, his disposable gloves.

"Take care for now, love..."

[knock-o]

ko speaks ⭐️ : hey… i’m thinking rlly rlly hard w my brain.. MITSURI HANAHAKI MITSURI HANAHAKIIII i’m in love love love w hanahaki idc .. and even worse obanai KNOWS but he’d rather you die than her ever find out.. ( can you tell i love having my heart broken..? )

i was also thinking of stalker! nobu guys am i crazy..? i was listening to stranger danger by hemlocke springs.. listen to it and you’ll see the VISION. but it’s not romantic cs that’s odd…

[nyctoaerah]

⋆♱⋆YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW

WARNINGS: Yandere Behaviors, Drugging, Abuse in form of ‘Training’, Breaking bones.

PAIRINGS: Yandere Hashiras & Yandere Uppermoons x Reader

You’re a fanfic writer who always enjoyed writing deranged yandere bullshit, and a sadistic one at that — you’re always making sure to make your mc’s suffer just because it’s satisfying, and they were never spared from the torturous path you laid out for them.

Little did you know that your grisly storytelling would come back to haunt you, for you ended up getting isekai’d on one of your fanfics, because for some reasons, life decided to be an ass, and the the grim reaper’s scythe whisked you away to the realm of one of your fanfics — and the sensation of being isekai’d into your own creation was disorienting, to say the least.

After all, the very same fanfic that you got reincarnated into was the most disturbing of them all — your yandere kimetsu no yaiba fanfic.

The atrocious acts you've inflicted upon your protagonist are beyond twisted, like seriously fucked up. You didn't just stop at giving them a shitty backstory and psychological trauma — oh no, you cranked it up a notch by tossing in a goddamn harem of yandere nutjobs. These thirsty-as-hell psychos were so off their rockers that they veered straight into bonkers territory, their obsession reaching levels that would make even a deranged serial killer blush.

They were downright bat-shit crazy over the MC, like, borderline certifiable. It was as if the MC was their holy grail, their reason for living.

Not the cute and endearing kind of devotion either; we’re talking hardcore, stalker-level obsession.

The only one who were somewhat less psycho yandereish was Mitsuri... but then there was Obanai, who was a walking danger zone on steroids...

Every damn piece of that twisted fanfic you cooked up is a total shitshow.

Kyojuro went batshit crazy over the MC because they stood up for him against his dickhead of a father. Shinobu turned into a psycho stalker because she couldn't wipe her own ass without the MC's help, resorting to schemes like trying to paralyze and drug them just to keep them on a leash.

Tengen who thought that he could charm the pants off the MC until he got a taste of competition and spiraled into a possessive man..

And then there’s Sanemi who’s the most cray cray of them all... He practically broke the mc’s bones and beat them up into a pulp, all because he couldn't handle his jealous rage and tried to pass it off as some sick form of ‘training’

And the demons? They’re more worst than the hashiras.

And the worst part of it all?

You were now the reincarnation of the MC.

©𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐡 || 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.♡

𝐀/𝐍: this is just the outline but i think that i’ll publish this one on my wattpad soon after i finished doll smitten, still debating on whether i should make this one a female or male tho^^ +++ this one’s gonna be a harem.

[xxsabitoxx]

xxSabitoxx Full Fic Masterlist

╰┈➤ Return to Master Post

╰┈➤ Headcanon Masterlist

╰┈➤ Imagines/Drabbles Masterlist

Updated Aug.12th 2023

Turn of Events | Sanemi x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You and Sanemi are paired up for a mission by Ubuyashiki 

The Sunset Is Beautiful, Isn’t It? | Rengoku x AFAB Reader | ANGST

╰┈➤ I love you, but I have to let you go 

You Wouldn’t Last a Second | Sanemi x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You think you can stay away from me? 

Kiss Away Your Scars | Sanemi x NB Reader | FLUFF 

╰┈➤ You’re a dumb ass for saying something like that

Unexpected | Tengen x Wives x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ You could have told me you were a married man

Unexpected Pt.2 Morning After | Tengen x Wives x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ Getting busy without us? 

Unexpected Pt.3 Stay | Tengen x Wives x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ Like you’d have me any other way… 

I Hate You | Giyu x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ It seemed the water pillar hated you as much as you hated him

You’re Mine | Tengen x Wives X AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You really think you’ll get her pregnant on the first try? 

Drippin | Rengoku x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ Being Rengoku’s tsugoku had its ups and downs. 

Little Pet | Akaza x AFAB Reader + Rengoku | SMUT 

╰┈➤ How ‘bout Doll? Baby? Oh I know, I’ll call you Pet 

Play Pretend | Sanemi x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ You’ll pose as a newlywed couple 

I Can Do It Better | Obanai x Mitsuri x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ I want to have a threesome. Me, you and Obanai 

I Still Do It Better | Obanai x Mitsuri x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ Back for more? 

Pick Your Poison | Yandere Sanemi x AFAB Reader | SMUT w/concerning themes 

╰┈➤ I’m glad you finally found a tsugoku, Sanemi

Love Sick | Giyu x AFAB Reader + Shinobu | SMUT w/concerning themes 

╰┈➤ You didn’t remember anything about your life as a human 

Quickie | Tengen x AFAB Reader x Sanemi | SMUT 

╰┈➤ I’ve had enough of you

Stalker | Obanai x AFAB Reader | SMUT w/concerning themes 

╰┈➤ You had a sneaking suspicion you had a stalker 

Best Friend’s Brother | Sanemi x AFAB Reader + Genya | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You’ve got a thing for your best friend’s older brother 

Birthday Boy | Rengoku x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ So, birthday boy, what do you want as your final present? 

Good Girl | Giyu x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You think you’re so fucking clever, don’t you? 

You Wish | Gojo x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ I don’t think you meant to send those to me, angel. 

Respectfully, Fuck Off | Megumi x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ You were completely and utterly unbearable in his eyes 

Unfortunate | Hantengu Clones x AFAB Reader | SMUT w/concerning themes 

╰┈➤ You had fucked up, big time. 

Blizzard | Giyu x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

╰┈➤ Gotta stay warm some how 

Merlot | CEO Shinobu x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ Staying busy during a business dinner 

Roommates | Roommate Sanemi x AFAB Reader | SMUT

╰┈➤ and they were roommates… 

[yanderecrazysie]

Saw this demon slayer fic where the reader dances while they fight, i found it a cool fighting style and it would be rlly nice if u wrote yan hashiras x a reader like that :3

I decided to go back to doing headcanons quickly (as compared to oneshots) so I skipped ahead to the first hcs on the list.

And that sounds really cool! My little sister is a dancer! She does competitions and stuff- she’s absolutely amazing and will be auditioning for a pro studio in a few months! I’m so proud of her. 

Me though? I’m ungraceful as fuck and have a bad knee.

WARNINGS: yandere themes, mostly fluffiness 

Tomioka Giyu

Tomioka’s face gives away none of the amazement he feels watching you fight for the first time.

He wants to get to know you better, but he’s awkward by nature and doesn’t like talking much, so he struggles to do so.

Master Ubuyashiki can tell his little Giyu has a crush, so he often pairs you both up on missions, hoping you’ll give him a chance, not realizing how dark Tomioka’s love really is.

Thankfully, despite his obsessiveness, Tomioka is more of a watcher (and stalker). He would never hurt you.

He just wants to watch you dance until the end of time.

Tokito Muichiro

Tokito is another calm yandere that isn’t easily impressed. But even when seeing your dance moves, he’s not blown away.

However, he does think your dancing is quite pretty and finds himself thinking about it even outside of battle, which is confusing to him.

He can’t figure out why you keep appearing in his dreams and it frustrates him a lot at first.

But then, he’s sitting there under the full moon, watching you twirl and leap as you practice fighting against the butterfly hashira, and he understands.

He’s fallen in love with you.

Rengoku Kyojuro

Rengoku, on the other hand, is very impressed and tells you so!

He’s very vocal about how much he loves your fighting style, and you enjoy showing off for him.

He doesn’t like fighting against you, because he’d much rather sit back and watch instead of try to overpower you. 

You’ve beat him several times in practice, and it only causes his respect (and love) to grow.

Anyone who thinks you’re just a pretty ballerina has another thing coming when you pull out your sword, and he knows that first hand.

He likes watching you so much that he’s asked you to dance for him, and he applauds very loudly and enthusiastically when you’re done.

Tengen Uzui

You’re a flashy person like he is, and he respects that!

Your dance moves are cutting-edge, quite literally, with a spin of hip-hop in with the ballet. It’s a unique style and he loves it!

He invites you on his missions, even if he could easily do it alone, simply because you’re the only human on earth that can match his level of flashiness.

He loves to fight alongside you, trying to make his moves as graceful as yours can be.

He finds himself researching dance more, so he can choreograph his battle moves too.

He feels all warm inside when you compliment his attempts at dancing, even though he’s kind of clunky and awkward at it with his big figure.

Iguru Obanai

Iguru will, of course, tell you that it might not be possible to always dance during a battle.

He also complains that you’re using too much stamina with your moves.

But secretly, he really loves watching, and he’s just very worried about you.

He gives you pointe shoes in your favorite color as a gift, and you wear them with your uniform.

He’s very proud that you like them and blushes when you hug him, telling him that they’re the perfect gift.

Shinazugawa Sanemi

Shinazugawa will never tell you that he thinks your hip-hop dance moves are badass.

But he does. He really, really does.

He sometimes puts you down, implying that being a dancer is weak and stuff like that.

But when you knock him on his butt in sparring practice, that shuts him up pretty quickly.

He finds himself actually competing with you a lot, determined to prove he’s better than some “dancy-pants”. But you always perform better than him.

The two of you are always butting heads, so you’re not paired together very often. But when you are, you don’t end up working well together.

He develops a crush without realizing it and it just ends up making him even angrier.

But the moment he sees you in danger, he’s ripping the demon limb-from-limb.

Himejima Gyomei

The first time you dance, you move him to tears. He’s never seen anyone or anything so beautiful.

You find it funny that your pirouetting can literally make someone cry, but you’re gentle with the tearful hashira, telling him you’re honored he likes your ballet so much.

The two of you end up being friends, with him quietly enjoying your dancing and battle practice.

You end up being on a lot of missions together since, despite the difference in your abilities, you fight well together.

He loves you so deeply and is extremely protective of you, so the others are intimidated away by the gentle giant, leaving him as your only friend

[applemilkie]

Masterlist for Demon Slayer

Master's Masterlist

General/Multiple Characters:

Demon!Reader x Hashiras (Rengoku & Gyomei) (sfw)

Yandere!Hashira ~ wdym it meant nothing? (all the hashira except Muichiro) (sfw)

Hangtengu Clones x Demon slayer!Reader ~ Unfortunate (nsfw)

Douma:

Douma x Demon slayer!Reader ~ Breaking you (nsfw)

Douma x Cult follower!Reader ~ Breed Me (nsfw)

Douma x demon slayer!reader ~ Break Me (nsfw)

Genya:

Genya's crush is scared bc of his brother (sfw)

Genya x reader ~ Angel eyes (sfw)

Genya x Reader ~ thats acts like Zenitsu (sfw)

Sanemi:

Yandere!Sanemi ~ Pick Your Poison (nsfw)

Jealous!Ex!Sanemi ~ Your not leaving (nsfw)

Just a kiss ~ not (nsfw)

Yandere!Mental asylum patient!Sanemi x reader ~ Thinking about… (contains some nsfw)

Obanai:

Stalker!Obanai x reader ~ Stalker (nsfw)

Gyomei:

gyomei x wife!reader ~ His hands (nsfw)

Gyomei x bratty!reader ~ control (nsfw)

Demon!Gyomei x demon slayer!wife!reader ~ Night time relief (nsfw)

Gyomei x demon!Reader ~ Too big (nsfw)

Gyomei x reader ~ Breeding (nsfw)

Gyomei x wife!reader ~ Strength and Weakness (nsfw)

Gyomei x wife!reader ~ Tease (nsfw)

Sex life HC (nsfw)

General HC (nsfw & sfw)

Gyomei relationship HC (sfw)

Yandere!Gyomei x reader ~ Owe you my life (sfw)

⇡pt.2. Owe. you my life (sfw)

Giyuu:

Yandere!Giyuu ~ Love Sick, Shinobu uses reader (demon) as a lab experiment (nsfw)

Worried Sick ~ After Y/N's Mission (sfw)

[doumadono]

Many things to discover (NSFW) Savoring the moment (NSFW) Douma - psychological portrait Hard-earned - Douma x Reader (NSFW) Anxious amidst the crowds - Douma x Reader Undiscovered desire (NSFW) A fit of jealousy Inked by desire (NSFW) Vowed to avenge (NSFW) “I love you more than life itself” Two shadows in love - Akaza & Koyuki (NSFW) Douma & Akaza - incorrect quotes Akaza & Douma KNY - incorrect quotes 2 KNY - incorrect quotes 3 KNY - incorrect quotes 4 Even though Senne koszmary - Urogi x Reader (NSFW) For the chaos and mayhem - Sanemi Shinazugawa x Reader (NSFW) When the stars align - Urogi x Reader Who’s laughing now? - Aizetsu x Reader (NSFW) The stalker - Muzan & Reader (NSFW) A decision - Sekido x Reader Fresh sheets - Sanemi Shinazugawa x Reader (NSFW) Pretty pussy - Muzan x Reader (NSFW) A well-deserved prize - Douma x Reader (NSFW) Small dose - Obanai x Reader x Kanroji (NSFW)

Upper Moons 1-3 & submissive s/o - NSFW headcanons Muzan & car sex - headcanons Threesome with Urogi & Karaku - headcanons Upper Ranks Demons & s/o having hard time orgasming - headcanons (part 1) Hashiras & s/o having hard time orgasming - headcanons (part 2) Upper Moons & Muzan & blind s/o - headcanons Upper Moons & Muzan in heat - headcanons (NSFW) Upper Moons 1-3 & injured s/o - headcanons Becoming the fourth wife of Tengen - headcanons Preening Urogi’s wings - headcanons Being an apprentice of Haganezuka - headcanons Akaza & male reader - headcanons Akaza & the puppy - headcanons Yandere Akaza headcanons Douma, Akaza & s/o walking a dog - headcanons Taking care of Douma when he’s hurt - headcanons Douma & period sex - headcanons Douma & s/o practicing Tessenjutsu - headcanons Douma learning about human emotions Douma & a puppy - headcanons Yandere Douma headcanons Douma & rainy days - headcanons Douma & a devoted s/o - headcanons Douma & car sex - headcanons How to capture Douma’s heart: the perfect personality Douma & sick gn!reader Douma & Reader in the same bed for the first time - headcanons Douma & tsundere s/o - headcanons

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this is my first kinktober!

As a pansexual writer, I will write for both male and female characters x reader !

all characters are ages 18+!

minors dni! reader will be usually be female unless stated otherwise!

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ kinktober 2022 masterlist! ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

Trying for a baby - Kyojuro Rengoku cw: breeding kink

Sweetie - Shinobu Kocho cw: mutual masturbation + guided masturbation

Detention - Satoru Gojo cw: teacher! x student! classroom sex, creampie

Truth or Dare - Megumi Fushiguro cw: stepbrother!

Stalker - Obanai Igoru cw: stalker!obanai,  kinda stockholm-syndrome situation? you enjoy the thought of him pining over you

An Overheard Conversation - Giyu Tomioka cw: bondage, f!reader tied up, dom!Giyu

An Excuse - Eren Yaeger cw: window sex, dom!eren, slight humiliation/degradation

Overtime - Nanami Kento cw: office sex, semi-public

Sharing - Satoru Gojo + Suguru Geto cw: threesome, poly!

Camboy Part 1 - Giyu Tomioka cw: masturbation, exhibitionist, you're watching his content

Camboy Part 2 - Giyu Tomioka cw: masturbation, exhibitionism, getting caught, sex

First Date- Satoru Gojo cw: virginity loss with experienced person

The Devil Exists- Sukuna cw: corruption, devil!sukuna, religious!reader

Studying - Suguru Geto cw: cockwarming

Reunion - Megumi Fushiguro cw: spit kink

Fantasy - Kyojuro Rengoku cw: watersports

Haunted House - Satoru Gojo cw: power-play, pet names, dom!gojo

Insatiable - Toji Fushiguro cw: vampire!toji, mentions of death, mentions of blood - tbh this one is more story than smut, minor gaslighting

Mommy - Mitsuri Kanroji cw: mommy kink, lactation, mommy!mitsuri, sub!reader

Masquerade - Tengen Uzui cw: costume party, masked sex

[loveemii]

✿sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✿

Zenitsu x Fem Reader!

ꨄ Modern Academy

!! NOT YANDRE !!

“Hi Zen!”

You say as you walk past him in one of the school hallways. His eyes widen as you wave and smile at him with closed eyes. He begins to blush and his bones began to stiffen.

You notice this and giggle. You then catch up to your friends Mitsuri as she was walking with along with one of your professors Obanai.

❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎

Later after your last class you had gym. You quickly got changed and stood next to your other classmates just before your Gym Teacher Tomioka called you out for volleyball.

You then headed out to the court and got into position. You squatted halfway down to hit the ball that the other team had thrown. You couldn’t let it hit the ground and so you threw yourself onto the ground as the other team strikes again.

Tanjiro and Zenitsu were walking by on their free period and Zenitsu noticed you quickly and hid behind Tanjiro blushing. Zen was checking you out, he would look at you from a distance and he does like you but he is so afraid to ask you out. Which was obviously not like him at all. You just had a hold on him, it made him weak.

“Zenitsu? Why are you hiding?”

Tanjiro asked him as he looked at Zen then looked onto the court in confusion. Tanjiro didn’t get why he was hiding and blushing so much.

“Because Y-y/n is playing! And she looks so beautiful!”

Zen says as he yell whispers to Tanjiro. Tanjiro makes an O with his mouth. He then steps behind Zenitsu and pushes him a little towards you as Zenitsu was almost inside the court with you.

“Zenitsu look out!”

You shout as you quickly run in front him as the ball was heading towards his stomach. The ball ends up hitting your chest and Zenitsu notices this and he freaks out. He is blushing really hard and he runs to the other side of the wall where you can’t sight him.

Tanjiro puts a hand to his forehead as he whiteness’s this embarrassing moment for Zen. He then walks over to Zenitsu and they walk back to their class. You questioned where he went and then Giyu pulled your attention back to the game.

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You had your last class of the day and you were sitting in the last row with one earbud in. You were taking notes and flipping pages from the textbook as your professor Rengoku was talking and explaining to each page.

Meanwhile Zenitsu was in the indoors Gym helping them set up for a school assembly. He was looking around for Aoi as she was the one in charge. He finally found her as she walked into the Gymnasium, he ran to her.

“Hey Aoi, uhm can I go to the bathroom? I’ll be quick I swear!”

Zenitsu asks politely yet a little needy. She nods and asks him to make it quick then she goes back to monitoring everyone while they work. Zenitsu actually didn’t go to the bathroom, he went to your class. He knew your schedule by heart and he was just watching you do your work.

You were a little bored and you wanted to ditch class. You wanted to stay for the last half of it but you asked Rengoku to use the bathroom, it was just an excuse to skip the middle half of class.

You walked out and came across Zenitsu. And to be honest, you always knew he liked to watch you. You sometimes liked to tease him as well, he was like a personal stalker to you. But you loved the attention.

“Hey Zen, wanna hang with me?”

You ask him, he nods not even conscious of what he just did. As you two were walking down the hall he then just realized that he said YES to hanging out with you. He couldn’t help but make a scared yet blushing and giddy face. 

You guys walked into the girls bathroom on the 3rd floor since no one really used that one. Zen and you were sitting on the bathroom floor watching dumb videos on your laptop. You then turned it off and faced him. He was thinking everything was going smoothly and he didn’t really have to say anything but then you started a conversation.

“Zen?”

“Y-yeah?”

“Why don’t you ask me out yet? I mean you practically watch me all the time.”

“H-huh?! You knew?!!”

“Mhm, and to be honest I think your really cute.”

“R-really? But isn’t it weird?”

“What is?”

“Me watching you? Like l-like a stalker..?”

“No I enjoy you watching me actually. It means you like me. And it’s really nice cause I like you too.”

“Wow it’s so easy for you to say your feelings.”

You lean in close to him and kiss his cheek. He blushes and touches his cheek where you kissed it. He makes a giddy face, you then turned his face to face yours. His bones became stiff again as well as his eyes were widened.

You kissed his soft rosey lips as he hesitantly kissed you back. After a minute or so he began to feel more confident and comfortable and one kissed you with more passion. He smiled into the kiss as he put his right hand behind your neck which wasn’t exposed as your hair was down. His free hand tracked to your waist as your wrapped both your arms around his neck. You two stayed there for a while and you lost track of time, your class had already ended.

|| Sorry for any grammar or spelling errors. I hope you enjoyed reading this Zen x Fem! ||

|| I made a few changes in this photo as I added the Question Mark above Tanjiro’s head and I also added the blush on Zenitsu’s cheeks. ||

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Stalker

{Stalker!Obanai x Fem!Reader}

Warnings: creepy behavior, peeping, mutual masturbation, fingering, cunnilingus, toys, rough sex, multiple squirting, low key piss play vibes? , dubcon, praising, humiliation, breeding, cream pie — all the fun stuff

A/N: this one is a little…awkward lmfao. The idea came to mind when I was falling asleep one night and well. Also it’s a bit unrealistic compared to other fics (as if those are realistic lmao)

Word count: 6.2k

You had a sneaking suspicion that you had a stalker.

The weirdest thing about your suspicions was the fact that you didn’t feel any sort of danger. Typical stalker stories always talked about feelings of anxiety, always being watched and overall paranoia in your day to day life. You felt quite the opposite — and maybe you were foolish for that.

You certainly had no clue who the culprit was, but they knew you well enough to leave your favorite snacks on your desk. They always left you encouraging messages and even went as far as leaving you small gifts. “Shouldn’t you like…tell someone about this?” Tengen watched as you held up a new hair clip, a small note attached to it.

“And what would I tell them? Some random stranger is leaving me nice notes and gifts? I don’t see any harm in this. And who would I even tell?” You smiled as you read the small note, each one was always signed with “your secret admirer”. How cliche.

“I just think this is all a little weird. How long has this been going on now?” Tengen was still leaning over your side of the cubicle, slowly blowing a bubble with the mint gum you had offered him. “First of all, you’re one to talk, mister ‘I have three wives’. And secondly it’s been about two months now.”

“Well excuse me! I’m jusy trying to save you from getting murdered or some shit.” You rolled your eyes as he sunk behind the wall separating your computers. “If you’re asking me…” you turned in your chair, on the other side of the teacher’s lounge sat Giyu. “I think it's the new teacher.”

The man in question was the new chemistry teacher, Iguro Obanai.

“The one always wearing a mask? I thought he was allergic to women or some stupid excuse.” Tengen’s head peaked around the small wall now. “Allergic to women?” You nearly got whiplash turning to look at Tengen so quickly. “Are you dense?” Giyu himself seemed a bit surprised that Tengen would believe such a thing.

“What?! That’s what he said!” He began blowing another bubble, arms folding as he leaned back in his chair. “Yeah and he probably told you the sun is normally purple too.” The bubble popped a second later “how’d you know!” Sarcasm dripped off of each word. “Anyways… I really think it’s him.”

Giyu was standing now, clipboard in hand. “I’ll see you two around. Good luck, y/n.” Any moment now the other teachers would be entering the lounge, Obanai included. “Don’t you have a class to teach?” You smiled as Tengen slowly peaked above the small divider. “No, I gave them a project to work on so I’m free for the rest of the day. I’m just waiting for Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru.”

“Oh, so you’ll be willing to stay with me for a bit and test out Giyu’s theory?” You figured it wouldn’t hurt to try and become friendly with the man, though you were certain he wouldn’t reveal his true intentions. If Giyu was correct that is. “Of course! I’m not missing you go and make a fool of yourself.”

“Oh come on! Giyu must have his reasons for thinking it’s him!” You tapped your foot, nerves sparking in you as the bell rang. “I’m sure he does, but I also think that chem teacher is quite the awkward choice.” Your mouth opened but closed nearly instantly as the man in question made his way through the doors.

“I really think a joint test would be interesting!” Sanemi followed after the shorter man. “Woah woah, are you trying to combine math and science into one test, Shinazugawa?” Tengen seemed utterly appalled at the thought. “Math is already a heavy part of science, you dip shit.” You tried to force down a snicker at Sanemi’s rebuttal.

“Oh calm down, Shinazugawa! You may pop a blood vessel in that big ass forehead.” Your head fell between your arms, laughter making your shoulder shake. If it weren’t for Kanae entering the lounge a moment later, you were positive a fist fight would have started. You wiped tears from your eyes, Tengen seemed amused by the whole thing while Sanemi was still fuming.

“Iguro! Could I ask you a question?” He was sitting a few computers down from you. “Hmm?” His eyes whipped over to you, as if shocked to hear your voice calling his name. Oh? That’s interesting. “Look at this hair clip! Someone left it on my desk with the sweetest note. Do you have any idea who could have done it?” Tengen caught on a second later, rolling over on his chair to join.

“We think she has a secret admirer.” He whispered, and for once it was actually discreet. “Is that so? I’ve never seen that hair clip before, but it’s very pretty.” He slowly returned to the computer before him, a pile of graded papers in front of him. “Any idea who her secret admirer could be?” Tengen wasn’t giving up, “no clue, I’ll let you know if I get any clues though.”

He’s playing it off well. Maybe it wasn't him…but Giyu seemed so certain…

“Thanks, Iguro! I’d love to get to know this mystery sweetheart.” You hoped that would gain a reaction. “Of course.” His attention was fully on the screen now, effectively ending the conversation. “Tengen?” You glanced up, the woman you came to know as Makio was standing in the doorway. “Ready to leave, pretty lady?”

Any interest Tengen had vanished at the sight of her. “Yep! Hinatsuru and Suma are waiting in the car.” You sighed, maybe it would be best to finish your work at home. It would also save you a bus fee if Tengen was willing to drop you off. “Could I be a pain in the ass and ask for a ride?” Tengen smiled at you as he slung his bag over his shoulder.

“Never a pain, my dear y/n! Of course I can drive you home.”

You quickly packed your things, pulling some of your hair up as well to put the clip in. “Better to wear it then to lose it!” You pushed your chair in and waved goodbye to the other’s, all the while Obanai’s eyes remained locked on his screen as he input grades. Maybe it really isn’t him. You couldn’t deny the slight disappointment you felt because of it.

Obanai on the other hand could finally breathe easy. He certainly wasn’t expecting you to still be in the teacher’s lounge since all your classes were typically in the morning. He was rather thankful in that moment for his mask, hiding the smile he had been attempting to suppress. “She’s so pretty, don’t you think Sanemi?”

Kanae’s voice peaked his interest, eyes remaining focused on the screen to not seem suspicious. “She’s okay.” Obanai nearly scoffed, but the rational side of his brain was telling him it was just because he didn’t want to offend Kanae. I mean really? You were beautiful, they’d have to be blind to not see that.

“I think Rengoku had a crush on Miss. L/N.” Kanae was giggling as the fiery haired man nearly fell off his chair. That made Obanai’s hands freeze mid-type. “What?!” Sanemi was trying to seem disinterested, but Rengoku’s reaction was more than telling. “I think you like her, Rengoku!” Kanae’s voice floated around the room, gentle and sweet.

“I-I think she's very pretty. B-but…” Obanai could feel his temper rising as Rengoku spoke. “She had an admirer, is it you Rengoku?” Obanai’s heart was winning over his brain’s logic. “An admirer! How sweet!” Kanae’s hands clapped together, immediately more invested in the conversation. Shit.

“It’s not me!” Rengoku seemed to calm down a bit, eyes focusing on Obanai. “Someone left her a gift with a sweet note, at least that’s what she told me.” He prayed the conversation would end. “Ohh! We should set up a camera or something!” Kanae’s enthusiasm was beginning to make Obanai’s stomach turn.

“There is a camera in here already.” Gyomei’s booming voice made everyone but Sanemi flinch as he entered the room. “Oh? We should check them!” Kanae stood, eyes searching for the device. Obanai would have been petrified in that moment if didn’t know to cover his tracks beforehand. He unplugged that camera a few weeks ago.

“We don’t have access to the room where the monitors are, though I’m sure y/n herself can request it if she really wanted to know.” He was starting to feel anxious listening to them, eyes trailing down to the time on the corner of his screen. It was nearly 4pm now. “I think I’ll be heading home for the night.” A small chorus of “okay” and “have a good night!” followed. His eyes trailed over to your desk, a glimmer of hope tugging at him when he realized what you left behind.

A whole folder full of midterm grades with a sticky note attached. “Don’t forget!!” With today’s date scribbled next to it. This is perfect…the perfect excuse to go to her house… he got giddy at the thought. He knew where you lived, that was one of the first things he did when he realized his infatuation with you. “See you all tomorrow!” He called as he walked through the doors, steps a little more bouncy than usual.

You waved goodbye as they pulled away from your house. As much as you teased the man about his wives, you adored their relationship. Somehow it just worked for them. Then there was you…slowly making your way into an empty home. “I know what I need…” Most people would probably think of dinner, maybe a bath, or a pair of pajamas and a blanket after a long day.

You on the other hand? You were thinking of a certain toy that resided in your closet. You dropped to your knees, rummaging for the old shoe box you used to store your toys and lubes and other fun goods. “at least I got you.” You giggled as you pulled out a teal colored internal vibrator. You grabbed the warming lube next and your normal trusty pink vibrator. If you failed again, you could always call for backup.

You spent nearly every evening in your bedroom, doing the same thing over and over. You’d think it was pretty lame if you didn’t get off as many times as you did. Your ongoing goal was to try and orgasm from just g-spot stimulation. Something that was possible but not really obtainable for some women. And well…you were determined to make yourself squirt at least once.

You closed the closet door and tossed the three items on your bed. The sun outside your window has already set, turning the evening sky into a deep blue that would eventually turn black. Your curtains were opened just enough for you to see out, but you didn’t live in a busy place and you were certain they’d cover mostly everything. You didn’t think twice about it.

Obanai on the other hand was sneaking through your yard. If his guess was correct your bedroom would be on the side of the house facing your neighbors home. He clutched the folder to him, feet making little to no sound as he moved. He held his breath as his eyes slowly peered through the window, hoping his guess was correct. What he wasn’t expecting however, was to be this correct.

You were topless now, reaching around to unhook your bra. His eyes immediately shifted to the toys laying on your bed, heart skipping a beat when he realized what he was about to witness. He held his breath again, watching as your bra unhooked and fell to the floor. Your bare back was facing him, hips wiggling as you began sliding off your skirt.

It was a little embarrassing that his dick was already rock hard, cheeks turning pink as his mask made him feel suffocated. “Oh fuck…” he nearly moaned as your pantie covered ass was exposed to him. “She really has no idea…” he pulled his mask down to his chin, hands lowering further to palm himself through his pants. “How gross…” he cringed at himself, even if this was his most desirable outcome it still felt wrong.

He backed away a bit, breath fogging the glass. You were bent over now, slipping the flimsy looking material off and tossing it to the side. He ached to be closer, get a better and proper look of your cunt. The distance would have to do for now, but he was also certain he wouldn’t be able to last long. I mean really, how was he supposed to look you in the eyes after this and not think about you naked.

You picked up the clothes you had just taken off, throwing them towards your hamper. Eager hands picked up the bottle of lube and the teal vibrator, crawling onto your bed with a giddy smile. You got yourself comfortable on your back, one pillow propping your head while the other rested under the small of your back. Your mouth hung open slightly as you reached for the remote on your nightstand.

The vibrator in question only had six different settings. The first one was a steady buzz, the one you always used to tease yourself. Once it began buzzing in your hand, you parted your legs slowly sliding the toy down to your clit. A shaky gasp left your lips, eyes closing as the tension in your body melted away. You relished in that feeling for only a minute, free hand reaching for the lube bottle and popping the cap open.

You pulled it away from your body, using the little remote to turn it off. Obanai watched from the other side of the window with bated breath, silently encouraging you to keep going. You smeared a generous amount of lube onto the toy, dropping the bottle off to the side. “I have a good feeling about tonight.” you hummed happily as you positioned the toy at your entrance. You pressed it in, pulling back out a second later, repeating the motion a few times before pushing it all the way in.

You sighed, nothing but a stretchy tail remained outside of you, just so you could pull the toy out after. You fumbled with the remote for only a second, pressing the button to turn it on. “Oh~” you relished in the steady buzz for only a second before clicking again. This time the buzz was much more intense, so much so your hand dropped the remote as you thrashed against the sheets.

“Fucking…” he was undoing his belt as he watched you. Eyes never left your quivering body as he pulled his dick out. “She can’t be serious…” his hand spread the already embarrassing amount of precum leaking out of his tip across his length. He could cum just watching your back arch, sweet noises tumbling from your lips. “All alone…looking like that…it’s such a waste.” He pumped slowly, mouth slightly ajar as he wished he could take you then and there.

A whine left your lips, body turning towards the window and unknowingly giving Obanai a full view. You shifted to your knees, back arching and pressing the toy further into the spot you wanted. Obanai on the other hand was holding his breath in order to not release yet. “How do I ever expect to make her feel like that in bed if I cum less than five minutes into it.” He scolded himself, hand leaving his aching cock to try and calm down.

A lazy grin spread across your face, walls clenching and fluttering rapidly around the buzzing toy. “Fuck~” you never really held back your voice, there was nothing to be embarrassed about since you were alone. He felt suffocated in that moment, something about your voice was doing something to him. “Fuck it…” his hand returned to his neglected cock, pumping it with a new intensity. Meanwhile your hand was reaching for the pink vibrator.

“C’mon…do it…” he huffed, dick already twitching with his impending release. His other hand moved down to shamelessly fondle his balls, a grin appearing on his face as he imagined it was your pretty hands touching him. You decided against the other vibrator, enjoying the edging the internal vibrator was doing for you. “Maybe tonight will…” you moaned as you arched your back further, trying to keep yourself from grinding against the pillow you originally had under your back.

“Fuck…do it…” he whined softly, aching to see you do anything. He wanted to see you struggle, beg for mercy while you came all over yourself. He gasped, eyes widening as an idea came to mind. He moved quicker now, no longer trying to make himself last. His fist slid up and down quickly, toying with the head of his cock every few pumps. “Shit…shit…” he was determined to make his new plan work now. You were flipping onto your back now, his eyes nearly rolling back at the sight of your thighs jiggling.

A thin sheen of sweat covered you, hands toying with your breasts. That was all he needed to see, a low groan tumbling from his lips as he spilled into his hands. If he was quick enough, he’d be able to pull himself together and ring your doorbell. Effectively ruining your impending orgasm. He could already feel himself getting hard again at the idea of you answering the door in your current state. That’s what set him over the edge, you were starting to absolutely lose yourself.

The doorbell ringing made your entire body tense, eyes flying wide. “What the fuck?!” You sat up, yelling slightly as the vibrator hit even deeper. You leapt out of bed, legs shaking slightly as you ran around your room looking for clothes to put on. You pulled on a pair of shorts and threw a t-shirt over your head, “coming!” You stumbled out of the room, eyes going wide as your hand landed on the front door. In your panicked haste, you forgot to turn the vibrator off.

You figured it would be a delivery, a quick thank you and never see the person again. So without hesitation you pulled your front door open. “How can I—“ you froze, eyes going wide as your hand gripped the doorknob so harshly your knuckles turned white. “I-iguro?” You prayed he couldn’t hear the steady buzz. “You left your midterm papers on your desk. Didn’t Kocho tell you I was coming by?” Your thighs were beginning to tremble, palms growing sweaty. “N-no I never got a text.”

“Are you okay? You’re looking a little…flustered.” Obanai was struggling to keep himself calm, you were a trembling mess and faintly smelled like sex. “I-I’m fine…” he heard the buzzing loud and clear but chose to ignore it…for now. “I’m fine.” You tried to compose yourself, straightening just to hunch forward again as you accidentally pressed the vibrator further into your g-spot. “Y/N!” The sound of your first name leaving his lips jarred you more than the jolt of pleasure.

“I’m-i’m fine…really…cramps that’s…”

“It’s cramps?” He stepped in slightly and you began to panic even more. “Y-yeah! It s-started shortly af-ah…” all words died on your lips, you couldn’t believe it. Your orgasm was building up in such a way that you were positive you’d actually reach it. “Y/n…?” Obanai’s hand reached forward and you flinched away, a strangled moan slipping past your lips. “Y/n are you okay?” How mortifying, somewhere in the back of your mind you figured you should be embarrassed.

“I-I…” you knees threatened to buckle, it was just in your reach now. You’d be damned if you lost the goal you had been working towards just because Obanai was standing before you. As you clenched tighter you were positive you’d never show your face at work ever again. You could certainly stop now, ask him to come back in a little bit. But your lust-drunk mind was too determined to cum. You didn’t even pay him any mind at this point, nearly falling to your knees as your orgasm hit you like a train.

The feeling was blinding, stars blurring your vision as your ears began to ring. You weren’t even aware of the wail that left your lips, warm liquid wetting your shorts and slipping down your thighs. “Oh?” Obanai’s voice pulled you from your daze, eyes blinking up at him from the floor. “How embarrassing.” He began to laugh as he crouched down to your level. Your cheeks flooded with embarrassment before it dawned on you that the vibrator was still going. “I…” what do you even say in this situation?

“Want me to help you clean up?” Your head nodded without you thinking, eyes staring at his shoes as you felt utterly humiliated. “C’mon…” as he helped you up you nearly crumbled again. “That vibrator isn’t your friend right now.” He chuckled as he hauled you up and over his shoulder, another yelp escaping you as the toy was pressed further into your already overstimulated walls. “I’ll take care of you, I’ll do even better than that little toy.” Your eyes widened a bit, had you misunderstood him?

You were placed at the foot of your bed a few seconds later, head still downcast as you looked at thr wet mark on your shorts. “I’m still surprised you left the remote and went and answered the door…that worked better than I hoped.” That made your head raise, eyes finally meeting him. You watched with slightly parted lips as he made his way over to the window, that’s when it clicked.

“Y-you mean you’ve been…watching me this whole time?” You were horrified…and a bit turned on. “Oh I wish, only tonight have I gotten the pleasure of watching you quiver and tremble over your own doing. Really though I would have done it sooner if I knew you fucked yourself like that every night.” You were even hotter now, hands coming up to cover your face as he pulled your curtains shut.

“No need to be embarrassed baby. It’s fucking hot.” You turned away from him, a yelp leaving you as the vibrator started pulsing instead of buzzing between your walls. “S-so does that mean…you’re the…admirer…” your head flew back, the shockwaves from your initial orgasm were still hitting you as the vibrator never stopped. It was enough to make your knees buckle, your mattress catching your fall. “Good job baby! You figured it out.”

The mattress dipped and he was hovering over your face. “Let’s get these soiled shorts off, yeah? How cute that you made such a mess with your cum.” His eyes zeroed in on the dark spot, thighs still glimmering slightly. “I-iguro I…” he tisked as he stood to walk around the bed. “Don’t call me that, I’d rather you called me Obanai.” You shivered as he made it to the other side, standing right before your bent legs.

“O-Obanai…” you didn’t even know what to say after, his name tumbling from your lips as he spread your legs with both hands. “My…you really did make a mess of yourself.” The buzzing only grew louder as he slipped your shorts off, bare cunt fully exposed to him. “Shit…” he was painfully hard, the little show you gave him at the front door had him twitching. But now? Looking at your puffy folds, glistening with arousal and the tail end of a vibrator sticking out between them…he was going to lose it.

“Look at you…” he used one hand to spread your lips apart, a groan rumbling his chest as he got a full view of where the vibrator disappeared inside of you. You squirmed, tears pricking your eyes as the vibrator continued to pulse. “You look so cute clenching around that, so fucking tight too…but I can do better than that little thing…” you gasped as he fell to his knees, eye level with your drooling cunt. “Obanai…” you could barely speak now.

“Do me a favor, click the vibrator off.” You did as you were told, hand shakily reaching for the device and holding the button down until the vibrations stopped. “Oh…” it was like a sigh of relief. “Good girl.” You couldn’t process the praise, only a second layer Obanai was tugging the toy straight out. “Even a little bit of resistance…I can’t wait to stuff you nice and full of my cock. That’s going to be so much better than any toy…”

You gasped loudly, hands fisting in your comfort as his fingers spread your folds again. “Can I?” You nearly rolled your eyes “oh now you ask for consent?” You whimpered as two fingers entered you slowly. “Would you rather I not ask?” you couldn't say anything for a moment, even after using a vibrator, his fingers alone were making your toes curl. “We started off on a rather interesting foot, y/n. Let’s start over? I think you screaming while I impale you on my cock is a rather good way to start again…” his breath was fanning across your cunt, eyes locked on your heaving chest.

“O-okay…” you’d listen to the logical side of your brain after he showed you a good time. That okay was all he needed, mouth eagerly suctioning to your neglected clit. You swore you saw stars as he began sucking, fingers moving in a steady rhythm. Whimpers tumbled from your lips without any hesitation, tears welling in your eyes as he overstimulated you perfectly. “O-Obanai… please…” he pulled away, chin and mouth shining with your arousal. “Please what?” His fingers never slowed, eyes trained on your dazed face.

“Please make…make me cum.” He thought he had some composure left in him until that. For a moment he questioned how to go about fulfilling your desire, he opted to finish you off with his mouth. He did say he’d treat you better than those toys after all. His tongue returned to your clit, fingers curling and uncurling in ways that had your fists yanking at the comforter below you. In that moment you felt hot, wishing you had taken off that shirt before he started doing anything. Had you realized it was him at the door, maybe you would have just answered it naked.

Then again, that was the lust speaking. Though Obanai certainly wouldn’t have minded if he could hear your thoughts. It hit you just as suddenly as your initial orgasm, walls clenching tightly around his fingers. You wailed as warm liquid gushed from between your legs for a second time, cheeks red hot. “Fucking…do you always do this?” He looked down, his work attire was covered in your fluids. His chin dripped with moisture as he admired your now empty fluttering hole.

“N-no!” You were absolutely humiliated, but at the same time rather impressed you managed to squirt twice. “You made a mess twice now. First all over yourself, and probably the floor by your front door. I mean really, you soiled the shorts you just put on. And now, you got me all wet. How mortifying is that?” Your hands covered your face again, unable to look him in the eye. “Well well, you’re lucky I’m considerate.” Your fingers parted to look at him as the sound of a camera clicking met your ears. “For the collection.” He smiled, shamelessly snapping photos of your bare pussy.

“You can trust me, not a single soul would ever see these besides me. They’d have to kill me first.” For some reason, you absolutely believed him. Your legs remained spread, patiently waiting for him to do more. “Take that top off, please.” He smiled at you, and for the first time since you met him at the front door…you realized his mask was off. Two thin scars stretch from either side of his lips, extending his smile in almost a snake like manor. “Did you just realize?” He pulled his tie off, tossing it to the side as he started working on the buttons.

“M-maybe…” you sat up a bit, reaching for the hem of your shirt and pulling it over your head. His fingers fumbled for a second at the sight of your bare chest up close. “I’ll explain anything you want when we are done…” he smiled again as you laid back, waiting for him. You still wanted more, lust drunk mind taking in everything the man before you had to offer. Inch by inch milky skin was exposed to you, and surprisingly he had a rather built frame. You were expecting him to be slimmer, not that much muscle mass. Instead it seemed he regularly trained his body.

You were too dazed to realize how easily he had you wrapped around his finger. You’d do anything that man asked of you if it meant you’d cum again. You watched with bated breath as he finally moved to his pants, undoing the belt that he haphazardly put on. As the material fell away you nearly moaned. His pants slid down his thighs and to the floor, the bulge straining against his underwear had you clenching around absolutely nothing. “I can’t wait to feel you…” his eyes were trained on your face, taking in every little reaction as he pushed the boxers off his body.

His cock stood proudly against his abdomen, your eyes taking in every single detail you could. His shaft was as pale as the rest of his body, but the tip was a deeper pink. Veins ran along its length, precum oozing from the irritated tip. Dry cum seemed to cling to a few spots, obviously he didn’t have all the time in the world to clean himself up so you could let that go. It seemed you were letting go of a lot of things tonight. “Maybe I should film this…” he glanced at his phone that now sat on your other bedside table.

“S-save that for another time… pictures will do…” What were you even saying at this point? You couldn’t care less, or bother to think about anything more than the man before you. “As you wish.” He finally moved, pushing your thighs up so he could press the back of them to his front. With his body hovering over your, faces just inches apart, you hoped he’d go in for a kiss. “You look so fucking pretty right now.” The sudden compliment had your fingers itching to pull his face against your own. “Kiss me…please…” your hands reached up, cupping his face and drawing him down to you.

His lips met yours, surprisingly soft and warm as he coaxed your mouth open for him. Your mind went blank, he leaned further down which forced your tights closer to your body. You shivered despite how warm you felt as his hands ran up and down your sides before one settled back on the bed for more balance. You wanted to press your hips upwards, anything but a verbal plea for him to do even more. “Getting frustrated?” His lips parted from yours just barely, you nodded. “What do you want me to do?” Damnit.

You’ve done so much already, what was there to be embarrassed of now? “Fuck me.” But that didn’t seem to suffice for Obanai, he pushed a little further. “And how would you like me to do that? Tell me.” You groaned out of frustration, eyes squeezing shut. “Use your…” you swallowed “use your cock.” You could have disappeared on the spot, a low chuckle meeting your ears. “Where would you like me to use it?” You tossed your head back in frustration, “oh c’mon! Just…” you froze, the head of his cock sliding between your folds and positioning at your entrance.

You blinked at him, mouth slightly ajar as he began pushing in. A look of pure ecstasy passed over his face as he went further. Thanks to the toy and his fingers, the stretch caused only a little discomfort that faded quickly. “W-warm…” he stilled completely when he bottomed out. Chest heaving in order to try and compose himself. “C-can I?” You nodded, nails scraping across his back. You had never felt so full, no toy could even compare to the way he felt. His hips started slow, thrusting in and out half way in order to not overwhelm you yet. “Oh…can’t forget….” His hand reached up by your pillows, grabbing his phone once more.

You whined as he pulled himself up, the lack of warmth making you shiver. Your eyes shut for a second time as he began snapping pictures of where he disappeared inside of you. “We can take more time with this later.” He tossed his phone to the side again, one knee coming up to rest on the bed while the other remained on the floor. He had both hands on your knees, pushing them as far as they could go. He started moving again a second later, low moans leaving with each thrust. His pace picked up gradually until the bed began to creak.

“So fucking…pretty…fucking perfect even. I couldn’t stop thinking about you from the moment I saw you. I started leaving you notes, observing your habits…fuck…” his hips stuttered slightly as you clenched around him. “After a few weeks I knew everything you liked and disliked. I knew your bus route and work routines…that’s when I took it further…” you whined as you listened to him, too far gone to even comprehend most of it. He carried on anyway.

“I started following you home…making sure you got in safe… then you played right into my hands. You forgot that damn folder and it was my golden fucking ticket.” He buried so deeply you swore you could see your stomach bulge. “I only planned on trying to get myself invited in for some tea…but then I went a little further than intended.” His face dropped down to your neck now, his lips pressed just under your earlobe. “And I got to watch you fuck your self with those toys…how was I not supposed to get off? Fucking though I could satisfy myself for now by jerking off like some horny teenager…”

One hand came up to pinch your nipple, earning a high pitched whine in response as he continued. “But then you kept making such pretty noises…I needed more. I needed to see that pretty cunt up close and personal. I needed to hear you screaming and whining my name. I needed to feel you clenching down on my dick, creaming all over it. Though I must say I didn’t think you’d be a squirter…” you wanted to hide your face again at the term, face growing impossibly hotter. “Say my name baby, scream it for me.”

“Obanai…” you wailed, your third orgasm just in your reach. “Good girl…such a good obedient girl…” he was aiming for thrusting deep rather than quick, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. “Gonna cum for me, aren’t you?” He used his free hand once again to grab your cheeks between his fingers. “Use your words, you’re going to cum aren’t you?” You wailed a yes, the hand squeezing your cheeks moved down to your clit, rubbing harsh circles. “Then cum for me.”

He buried deep, earning a yelp in response as his fingers pinched your clit.

Seconds later you came with a cry of his name, walls clenching so tightly around him that he could barely move. It was more than enough to push him over the edge, tears actually welling in his two toned eyes as he kept repeating your name. You were exhausted, eyelids feeling as if they weighed a thousand pounds. As Obanai nearly collapsed on top of you, you gasped “did you…cum inside?” You tensed fully when you realized he didn’t pull out. “Yeah.” He said it as if it were obvious.

“B-but you had no protection…I’m not actively on something I…” he shushed you, completely calm as if you weren’t beginning to panic. “Obanai…” you began to sit up as he pushed himself off you, reaching for his phone once again. “It’s fine y/n, trust me.” He pulled out of you slowly, snapping even more pictures as his cum leaked out of your abused hole. “I…you know if I weren’t so fucking tired right now I’d be beating your ass. You have a lot of explaining to do, pervert.”

He only laughed, turning away from you to grab his clothes. “Don’t tell me you are just going to up and leave after all that.” You were slightly hurt, how stupid was that? “I thought I was a pervert.” He was still acting aloof, as if this whole thing didn’t really matter to him. “There are a lot of outcomes that could have come out of this, and I’m pretty sure I gave you the best damn one. The least you could do is get under the covers with me.” You had a slight pout on your face, one that had Obanai absolutely melting. “If you insist…”

You still managed to fall right into his trap, even after he exposed himself to you. How naive.