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your-name-official · 10 months ago

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Not my post, but awesomeeee

So I got the new Pokemon DLC for Christmas and I’m on a big Pokemon kick currently so I’m going to give a gift to my fellow Pokémon lovers. Now I’m more well known for Yandere work but I also do love doing more soft romantic stuff. It heals my traumatised self. So I’ve decided to go through all Pokémon games I’ve played and write romantic and yandere sfw+slight Nsfw headcannons for every character I personally like. [No DLC content because I haven’t played any of them yet]. If there are any characters I haven’t done that anyone wants, either comment or request and I can add it onto this post. Merry late Christmas!

As mentioned before, these posts will contain NSFW topics like violence and sexual references, so if you’re triggered by these topic please be careful. The reader in this is also a Fem reader, I can redo this post for a Masc or GN reader if wanted but I’m writing it as Fem currently is just easiest for me. I don’t describe appearance like skin colour or hair but I do write the Y/N with a curvy figure in mind (I can’t help myself, I love thick thighs IM SORRY-)

Kanto

Red

Ah the original silent protagonist. I love this man so much, even more after his cameo is Sun and Moon. I’m not sure what it is about him but he has this strange allure to him, although I doubt that’s a unique opinion on silent characters. Anyway, onto the headcannons.

This is almost a given with the silent types but I feel like he is an amazing listener, only ever nodding to show he’s still listening or giving small “mhms”

You’re probably the only one he comfortably talks to other than Blue.

In public he likes holding your hand, he often communicates through squeezing your hand or fiddling with your fingers.

Psychic boyfriend No.1

This man can just tell what you need, when you need it. Whether it’s comfort cuddles after a bad day of for period troubles.

Speaking of period troubles, this man not only will buy you whatever you need, he’ll wash the sheets, run you a bath and let you use him as a personal heater.

Yandere + NSFW

This man doesn’t open up to people easily yet you made him fall apart.

You made him stutter, drop things and slip up in battles when you cheered for him, he’s whipped.

You were the only woman that’s ever caught his attention and you aren’t leaving him anytime soon.

So get used to him possessively having a hand on you at all times, glaring daggers at any other person you pay attention to.

He’s a very private person so isn’t one to leave marks on you openly, but he does take great pleasure in leaving dark marks on your thighs.

Speaking of thighs… he’s a giver, do what you want with that.

Blue

Ah the smug bastard rival, and I promise you… he’s still insufferable, but in a loving way.

Bullies you playfully. A day doesn’t go by where he doesn’t mess up your hair and trip you up.

But he loves you truly.

You could not have asked for a more cuddly man, I didn’t expect to have this headcannon but I imagine this man is very eager to stay cuddled up to you as much as possible.

Although he talks a lot and loves it when you compliment him, I also think he’s a good listener, but like I’m a hype man way.

He’ll sit by the bathroom door while you’re in the bath letting you vent about anything you want just egging you on. “Wow she sounds like a bitch-“

A man who loves PDA, it’s his favourite way of staking his claim on your beautiful self.

Yandere + NSFW

Has dated his fair share of girls, but he wants you so bad.

He will fight for you, no matter what. This man will abuse whatever position he has to impress you. A relative of the professor’s, ex Champion, and a gym leader. He will do whatever he can to have you.

He is incredibly touchy, the moment other people aren’t looking, his hands are under your shirt. Nibbling your neck and kissing your earlobes. Actually he’d do that even with people watching,

Although he’d be mighty mad if someone watched your gorgeous body, he might even hurt someone.

Brock

This man is underrated.

The most loveable family man you’ll ever meet.

He loves to cook for you. Everyday. Please let this man make you breakfast in bed.

In fact no, he wants you to cook with him. All romantic. His chest to your back, whispering sweet nothings in your ears while you chop up vegetables.

If you get along with his siblings, he will propose to you on the spot.

Very openly affectionate, but never goes further than a hug in public… ok maybe you can get a kiss on the cheek.

Yandere + NSFW

This man has a breeding kink… you can’t change my mind.

He wants a nice big family and the idea of you, heavy and round with his baby. Not to mention how your… other assets will change.

Will happily suffocate in your tits, and if you’re pregnant, he will help relieve any discomfort you have.

If another man hurt you in any way, he’s going to go… missing. He’d break a man in half over his knee for you, and his Onix is very strong.

Lance

Am I the only one who would smash? Yes? No? Alrighty-

He’s always hits me as a someone who likes spending time with his lover in silence.

Not opposed to PDA but gets worried about his fans potentially harassing you, let’s you borrow his dragonite to escort you between towns.

Away from the public and just with his friends (elite four mainly) he loves to have you by his side, often whispering things about his day to you, information he only shares with you.

Also a man who is very hot, like he’s warm constantly, will be the best snuggler when it’s cold.

Yandere + NSFW

Originally I thought this man would be rather… vanilla but I feel like he’d be into wax play. I can’t explain it, but I can picture him loving to spill wax all over your tits.

For the more yandere side of things, he’s the strongest dragon trainer in Kanto. He will use his influence to make himself your only option, not that you’d realise, he’s not an idiot.

Giovanni

BARK BARK BARK GRRR MAFIA DADDY-

Your relationship is hidden very well from most people, you don’t get to villain status with a clean record and no enemies.

Despite that, you love a life of luxury baby.

He loves nothing more than to pamper you. His beautiful girl sat on his lap, with her hair all done up and nails all pretty. Now that’s the life.

Yandere + NSFW

I think he has great Yandere potential.

You sat comfortably on his lap in his office, his hands trailing comfortably under your skirt.

He loves watching you squirm as his fingers traces tight circles- well that’s all you get for now.

As I mentioned before, I believe he’d default to yandere to be honest.

He would not hesitate to kidnap but I like the idea that he’d try and woo you first. Dinner dates… wine… murdering his competitors.

Yeah, he’d be a yandere.

Johto

(I’m ashamed to admit I’ve never played these ones so I have no significant opinion on any of the characters)

Hoenn

Steven

This is just a crow in a human form, mr I love shiny rocks (me fr fr)

His love language is most definitely gift giving. Your shared house is littered with crystals and shiny things he’s found over his travels.

He loves to press kisses all over your fingers, buying you as many rings as possible for you and him to match. If he buys himself a new ring you’re getting one too.

Loves showing you off to the elite four, and begs that his dad approves. Not that he needs his approval but it’d be awkward if he didn’t.

Yandere + NSFW

Possessive as fuck.

You ain’t getting away from him easily. He will track you down as long as he needs to before you calm down and quit running away.

Loves pampering you once you behave though.

He kisses up your legs to your thighs, such passionate loving words followed by the mantra of “dirty girl” and “slut”

Maxie

Ok all the villains just radiate Yandere energy- so they’re all gonna be pure yandere + NSFW warning

This man doesn’t have it in him to kidnap someone… oh wait that’s a lie.

When he met you that all changed

He needs you, he would hurt anyone to get you to himself.

He’d leave dark bites on your neck, massaging your hips to tangle you together.

Another man I think would be into wax play, also a corruption kink. (No I won’t elaborate)

Archie

Big brute of a man… he’s going to make you beg for his mercy.

He loves holding you in his lap, cradling you delicately while he peppers kisses along your neck.

Will bite you, this man is a shark and will leave slightly bloody bite marks all over your body.

This man eats pussy for breakfast, you will never not cum first, a truly good man.

He is far more eager to kill a man to prove his love for you than he should be.

Sinnoh

I’ll be honest I tried to but I’m tired and I’m just going to be writing Yandere and NSFW headcannons. I’m sorry people-

Barry

This boy is so happy to finally have met someone who loves him… you’re not allowed to leave, he’ll cry.

For some reason I see this mans as wanting a family… he wants to be a more present father than his own.

Not one to leave marks on you but will beg you to stay home so he can cuddle and pamper you all day.

When he eventually takes over the battle frontier (he so would you can’t tell em otherwise) he will use that position to “protect you”.

Cyrus

Ah yes, the cold emotionless man who falls for a sweet woman and kills all competition… I approve!

PDA? Who is that? The most you’ll get from him is his hand on your shoulder moment before he orders team galactic to handle someone who was making moves on you.

That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you. You’re the only woman he could ever love.

He lays awkwardly in bed but melts when your head rests on his chest, that was when the yandere switch flipped and he locked you in his apartment.

At least the man lays some good pipe, also this man has a bondage kink cause I said so.

Unova

Elesa

You think that the world won’t notice the famous model and gym leader with a girl on her arm. You’re going to end up centre of the Unova news for the next month.

She loves this though, now everyone knows you belong to her, and anyone who ignores that will just get zapped.

Prepare to share clothes, and prepare for her to watch you undress, she can’t help herself.

The woman loves to zap you, just lightly though, you’ll live… and probably cum.

Emmett + Ingo

Yes you get both, these two are a package deal ok?

Now… prepare to never leave their sight.

They want you at every battle, cheering them on, cuddling with the Joltiks or napping in their office using their coats as blankets.

Now… ok these two are kinky. They just are-

Ingo is 100% a family man, big breeding kink.

I think Emmett is more, adventurous, bondage and impact play seems right in my opinion.

Love to… “threaten” to throw people on the tracks when they flirt with you.

Aww what a sweet little thing, come and give me a hug- now time to hide you away where no one can ever see you again!

Honestly, he probably fell for you after seeing your relationship with your Pokemon. Almost every Pokemon you see likes you.

He’s very possessive over you. It’s no secret that he was raised in an incredibly unhealthy way, so he can’t exactly discern between inappropriate and appropriate behaviour in pursuing his courtship with you.

Now onto more NSFW art themes, he 100% praises you constantly and makes sure you’re tended to first. Often ends up super pent up because he wants to take care of you but sometimes go so far and overstimulates you. Don’t worry, the aftercare is amazing though.

Ghetsis

. . . Bastard

I’m only including this mother fucker because he’s so evil he’d be one of the most extreme Yanderes out of all of them. And because if still smash because I’m sinful-

The moment he sees you and falls for you, you can bet you’re getting kidnapped, sorry you just are.

I would bet money that he is the most possessive out of all of them but, and hear me out, would also be kinda attentive?

I can totally picture him being cold and accidentally upsetting you only to spend the rest of the next day showering you on gifts.

You’d also be seen as a god to the rest of team plasma, so enjoy being worshipped.

Oh and NSFW… spanking, degrading and tying you up, enjoy

Colress

Ah yes, my adorable scientist that I think is a kinky motherfucker-

He would make a collar to track you when you leave his side, he isn’t too keen on the idea of locking you insider after all.

Wouldn’t kidnap you but would murder the competitors.

Anyway onto the kinks I think would suit him…

He’d 100% make different types of vibrators so he can cuff you to the bed and watch you squirm. Considered making you a ball gag but he gets off on your moans, that does mean he ends up edging you before fucking you himself.

Kalos

Lysandre

Sugar daddy

I could leave that like that but fine fine I’ll feed you horny bastards.

He parades you around more than any of the others, always making sure you’re wearing the finest clothes. Usually also wearing his jacket, he can’t stand gawkers staring. Admiring your beauty he can handle, but staring at his woman is punishable by a flamethrower.

You live the luxury life. Fancy bath soaps and massages. Cafe trips daily so he can make sure you’re eating well. Sex in the back of his car in secluded car parks when you’ve been misbehaving at dinner.

He’s a rough lover but amazing with aftercare, so there’s that.

Alola

Nanu

Dilf energy… and I’m hungry for it I’ll be honest.

So tired, but you give him energy. Energy to do crime to keep you to himself but still energy. But hey why argue, you get to cuddle his cats all day.

Also, if you’re a trainer that has cat Pokemon… he’d probably marry you. Proposal on sight. Already on one knee.

He isn’t very openly affectionate but as long as no one is around he’ll always have an arm around your waist. You’re well protected.

Another man that I believe would make sure you cum first every time. Just make sure you have a warm bath after for your back, he hits me as a rough lover.

Guzma

Oh you poor girl… not because he’s going to treat you bad but he’s obsessed.

You’re probably kidnapped by team skull but you had no idea it was a kidnapping, it was more of a scooby-doo chase.

Yeah you now have like 50 babies to care for but don’t worry, big sis Plumeria and your new husband will help you. What you don’t remember getting married? Oh silly, you belonged to him the moment your eyes met.

He’s very inexperienced with relationships so give him a little time to learn. He’s a fast learner in bed so he won’t leave you unsatisfied. Will pamper you anyway he can.

Oh and have mercy on this man… don’t wear his clothes, he can’t handle it.

Hisui

Volo

Little shit�� he’s going to try and use anything he can to claim you.

Whether that be advances in front of people to scare them off and stake his claim over you.

He does have a decently good reputation so no one would expect him to be dangerous, so you’re kinda fucked, Cyllene would protect you if she needed to though.

He talks down to you all the time, you’re not his equal, you are his property in his eyes.

Adaman

This man is smitten. No more smooth and confident Adaman, this man is a stuttering mess.

He wants to marry you so badly, please let this man marry you… and then put a baby in you but marriage first.

This man gives you jewellery, clothes, helps you befriend Pokémon or catch them depending on which method you prefer.

Cuddler, he will snuggle and cuddle as long as you want, so what he has duties? His pretty little wife wants his attention and you will get it.

Irida

Had noooo idea how to handle her feelings. Probably started as a childish crush at first but it developed into something much more.

She wants to spend the rest of her life with you by her side.

Glares at everyone who speaks to you, even people from her clan. She’s very jealous very easily.

But she loves you, and will let you spend unsupervised time with some people she trusts… only her Wardens, although she doesn’t trust Ingo as much as she doesn’t know him as well, not with you at least.

Warden Ingo

Dilf energy again

His memory may be strange and shaky but he remembers how to treat a woman he loves. Remembers things Elesa told him and Emmet, although to him it’s more echos of voices he thinks he knows.

He loves cuddling up to you while watching the newly hatched sneasels learn how to live. Although this does awaken a want for family he forgot he had.

He isn’t the most trusting person, but he is a good judge of character… and has gotten into a fistfight with Volo when he hit on you. Blood was drawn.

He throws a good punch, but would never hurt you, he adores you, you make him feel good in a familiar way.

Anyway you freaks want NSFW- this man lives up in the mountains, them rough hands can do wonders. And he loves making you feel good, people pleaser but only for you.

Paldea

Arven

Aw what a sweet boy, who will strangle anyone who tries to take you from him.

This boy lost both his parents and nearly lost his best friend/dog… he is terrified he’ll lose you too.

He cooks he cleans and then makes sure to rub your back and give you love so you’ll love him back

Please give this boy some affection or the boys around you will pay the price of you don’t.

Professor Sada

Mommy?

This woman is feral, not only did she basically throw you over her shoulder when she met you but you never don’t have bite marks all over your skin. It’s her way of telling everyone your hers.

I feel she’d give more freedom than Turo, only if Robo Sada was with you for safety… and to break the arms of whoever looked at you the way she did.

Also this woman is a mosterous pussy devouring fiend, don’t argue, you know I’m right.

Professor Turo

Oh daddy Turo- criminally underrated daddy let alone Yandere daddy.

I feel like Turo most definitely would have kept you locked down in his lab with him, convincing you that you help him with his research. I mean… he isn’t wrong, you motivate him to keep going.

However girl has needs and he often get consumed by his work. It wasn’t until he caught you handling problems yourself on your shared bed that he decided robo Turo should take over his research a little bit more.

It’d be a shame if you fell in love with a toy he so kindly made for you than him himself.

Larry

Ah my favourite ordinary business man… I’m so normal about him.

He is very normal about you too, except the fact that he has pocketed any handkerchief you’ve used while eating with him.

Oh and many dates that are just trying new food, oh and bird watching.

Again, call me weird but I think this man wants a family, total breeding kink.

Also I feel like he likes a rather feminine woman, not in the frilly skirt way but in the way of “I don’t N E E D a man but I like you”. You like him, right?

Rika

M m mommy?

Dominatrix… owns a whip… bondage. ANYWAY-

Not above using their position as elite four to scare off competition and keeping you in line.

Oh don’t cry, you won’t escape anyways.

She only uses PDA to send a message to other women or men, “hands off”

Jacq

Teach me about biology bb-

ANYWAY… loves to discover new Pokémon with you.

Will happily teach you about your favourite Pokémon for your attention.

Please don’t look away, he’ll have a breakdown.

Miriam

Ah cute little nurse… she has access to so many dangerous drugs.

She will scream and cry if you choose someone else, don’t do it, she’s an ugly cryer.

She loves to give you “check ups” when no one is looking.

On a side note, don’t you know that orgasms are good for your health? You didn’t? Oh silly let Miriam help you out, her fingers can work wonders.

THIS TOOK FOREVER…

But it was worth it enjoy animals. I want to get more serious with Pokemon x reader writing so I hope some people enjoy this… I’m never doing this big of a post again… this was meant to be a Christmas post- way to many bloody tags to add :,)

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rosedere · 2 months ago

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Our Spring Secret

Jade Leech x Reader x Azul Ashengrotto (Modern/Office AU)

Summary: You find yourself as the new acting CEO’s Friend with benefit— but little does he know about your secret involving Azul.

MDNI 18+

General cw: Yandere content, NSFW, non con, Kidnapping, drugging, pregnancy (reader), love triangles, Suicid3 attempt.

Sequel to Murder Mountain. (Can read separately though)

Pt. I, Pt II, Pt.lll (you are here), Pt.IV, Pt.V,Pt.VI,Pt.VII,Pt. VIII,Pt.X, Pt.Xl, Pt.XIl

I need something bigger than the sky

Hold it in my arms and know it's mine

Just how many stars will I need to hang around me

To finally get somewhere I can be all done

Somewhere like Heaven

You were relatively surprised that Jade wanted to take you with him. It was just too convenient for you to be allowed to come along, the past few instances when he was leaving to go see Azul he made excuses about how fragile his state was and once simply not even telling you until later about his trip over there.

Hoping Azul would be awake was your biggest concern.

You were nervous, digging through Jade and yours closet, still dressed in only your nightgown, your back aching from the way you slept the previous night; already starting your day uncomfortable.

“Are you really that nervous for Azul to see us together sweetheart?” Your cheeks heated up as you felt Jade creep his hand around your waist, resting his head on the top of yours.

“You know me too well,” you sighed.

“I feel better knowing you're with me though," you twirled in his grasp to give him a surprise kiss, his eyes widen in surprise. Naturally, Jade obliged closing what little distance between the two of you, moving a hand towards your cheek. The taste of mint and his natural taste of him filled your mouth, exciting you more than you thought it would.

Feeling yourself began to deepen the kiss, Jade began to match your pace smiling into the snowball that was beginning.

Unfortunately you had to pull back giving you a break to get a breath in, with a heavy breath you only flicked your gaze back up to the flustered Jade in front of you, still very much just as undressed as you were too.

Shyly tracing a finger onto his naked chest, You tried telling yourself it was the hormones responsible for the heat rising within you as you began to lust after the tall man.

“I’d love to indulge you, but visitor hours are strict where Azul is; we have to get a move on already,” Jade began playing with the straps of your night gown, smoothing your hair back in place.

“What about later? You can’t just tease me, big mean CEO guy,” you groaned at Jade while making an exaggerated pout.

“You avoid me all week and then now that we’re out together..”

“Oh? So I’m big and mean now, huh? You haven’t seen me truly mad yet, dear,” he quirked his lips back.

"Whatever,” you playfully pushing him on the chest before turning back around to face the daunting choice you were faced with.

“I need to ignore you or I’ll never get ready at this rate,” you fixed your hair once more before going back to your previous task of looking through the racks.

“Fine, I’ll continue to get ready in the bedroom then” Jade however paused before he crossed the threshold to the door leading to the bedroom.

“I know whatever you pick, you’ll look beautiful in” Jade smiled to himself before you heard the hollow thud of the door indicating he had left.

Trying to not let the compliment get to your head you glanced back at the 6 items you had hanging in front of you.

Should you try to show your bump off to him? Your logic was it would make the topic easy to broach with Azul if you were too scared to talk to him.

Then, there was possibly wearing your usual flowing outfits, specifically a white maxi dress you would always wear when you went out to go do errands on your day off to hide your bloom, just in case.

With an unceremonious "ugh", you went through the choices once more until finally getting to the end of your side of the closet and into Jade's side. Pushing your clothing back into place, a light lavender piece of cloth caught your eye, stopping you in your tracks.

Grabbing it, you hadn’t really seen this outfit before, or at least remembered when you bought it.

It was a two-piece lavender off-the-shoulder blouse with slim sleeves and a long flowing skirt that went down to the floor matching its top above. Eyeing it up and down you were loved the buttons going down the center of the skirt.

Slipping out of your nightgown, you reached for the skirt first.

You assumed the skirt wouldnt be able to stretch over your medium sized bump but when you pulled the skirt over your stretched abdomen you were relieved to feel the cotton stretch around your waist.

Grabbing the shirt and trying it on as well; another relief when it fit the same as the skirt did flowing just enough to be a loose fit but enough to show your bump a little bit if you were to lower your skirt down.

The perfect middle ground.

Finally, you grabbed your shoes and purse before you left the closet, not seeing Jade you mentally cursed yourself realizing you probably took too long getting ready.

Placing your heels on the ground, you slid into the beige wedges, walking with a slow pace down the hall into the kitchen to see Jade.

He was holding a white shopping bag in one hand and something that looked like an old, worn book you’d thought you’d seen before, deep in thought it seemed as he looked down at the blank granite countertop.

“Ready?” You gleefully called over to where Jade was.

Straightening his back and noticeably perking up at the sight of you, casually looking over your outfit with half lidded eyes, His face then lit up with recognition when his gaze stopped on your blouse.

“You still have that outfit (Name) ?” Jade took a step closer to you disregarding his items he was holding on the counter.

“What do you mean? I just found it in the closet from all the stuff I brought from home— I forgot I had it,” you softly pinched the sides of the skirt watching the material fall once more.

“I recall you wearing it during the retreat, when you..." He trailed off, but you already knew what he was insinuating.

“Oh yeah, I forgot all about that! I remember it getting caught in a thorn bush,” you giggled at the memory, “I think the tear might be somewhere on the bottom” just as you said this you ran your fingers under the hem to find the torn seam near the back of your waistband.

Approaching Jade you were shocked by seeing him in a casual outfit, dressed in a darker lavender button-up with the small Mostro logo on the left breast pocket, his pants were nicely pressed black dress pants with matching penguin black shoes.

“I’m glad we matched our colors—we look like a real couple now,” you reached for his hand holding it, “You look like a big, scary CEO guy now,” you were really into Jade this morning, something that was usually not a norm for you, hormones you immediately repeated in your head trying your best to focus on Jade’s now blushing face.

"Well, since my outfit is (name) approved, I need to wear this more often, it seems,” delicately pulling you alongside him, he went to the counter and grabbing his keys and the few items he was presumably taking with him to the hospital.

“Come on, I know you’re going to love where I picked for our breakfast date" Jade, leading the way pulled you along down your familiar entrance way.

It hadn’t occurred to you until you both walked hand in hand into the lobby of the busy daytime restaurant that no one had known about your relationship together.

The many people waiting for a seat in line watching you both walk up to a private rooftop seating was overwhelming.

Wishing you had maybe dressed a bit more fancy for the occasion, you only held on tighter to Jade’s stronger arms.

You weren’t built to be under the constant eye of the public like this.

“Dear, you’ve barely touched your poached egg,” he stopped biting into a slab of shredded bluefin tuna and salad looking at your barely touched plate in front of him, “Is it not to your liking? I can ask for them to send it back." He was now searching the large private dining area for a waitress, only seeing the few others in the less crowded section, most of these people you swore you saw in movies and occasionally on the news.

"No, it’s fine, just.” You looked over your shoulder to see across the wooden veranda opening to a large office building window behind you with several people pointing their phones at you and Jade only barely being shielded by the planter box of wisteria’s growing wild.

“I’m sorry dearest I forgot to tell you about the paparazzi problem,” he reached for your hand across the table, letting his thumb rub soothing circles over your slightly clammy ones.

Gee, Thanks for telling me now.

You glanced down at your small bump under your skirt.

You can barely handle a small handful of gawkers watching you and Jade eating together at the most trendiest restaurant in the city…

How would you be able to handle the pressure when everyone find out the truth about you hidden truth.

right on cue, you felt the fluttering the first time this morning, reminding you that they wanted more Fruit and Poached eggs in your body ASAP.

With a heavy sigh, you put your other hand to rest on your bump, giving them smooth pats to calm their movements.

“Is your stomach hurting you again Dear?” Jade asked, eyeing your plump belly.

"No— just a little acid reflux; I’m alright, though I promise,” you let go of his hand to grab your fork to begin to pick at the colorful spread of strawberries and kale next to your poached egg.

To your relief, Jade gave you a reassuring smile before resuming his meal as well. Chewing, your eyes began to wander around the two of you, there was a large flat screen tv mounted near the pillars on the wooden terrace around the private eating section.

Normally you wouldn’t look, but a bright red flashing was coming off the screen making you side-eye the bright colors on the screen besides you, now being able to make them out as “Breaking news"

You felt a shock in your heart as you saw the photo on the newscast.

"The up-and-coming CEO of Sugar Horned Devil was found dead under mysterious circumstances”

Turning completely in your chair, you watched the newscast with pure shock in your veins.

The news broadcast kept showing images of a car taped off, not much was confirmed besides his body being found burned to a crisp in his car; it seemed no one knew the source of the fire or why he was there alone.

Alone…

You dropped your fork, feeling yourself fall forward you grabbed at your hair before sliding down in your seat further until your head was ontop of the desk.

“isn’t that?”

You could only nod in agreement as you felt tears welt up.

A shaky inhale before you don’t hold it anymore, You tried to stop crying but you were at your limit.

For you to find out he died in the most brutal way, It was strained at the end breaking things off with him for the last time before you started your contract with Jade.

It was bittersweet, but you both agreed to be friends at the very least, and then you never heard from him again.

You stopped eating, leaving your breakfast untouched, as you blinked back your tears. You couldn’t let Jade see you cry; you tried your best to keep it together but your tears trickled down you cheek.

“Don’t cry, (name)” Jade’s tone soft with care, grabbing a napkin from the table with quick motions, he wiped your eyes as silent tears fell,

“He wasn’t a good man to begin with anyway; why cry over someone who never cared about you” Jade lowered his tone amongst the two of you, “I will always be here for you (name)”

You couldn’t quite understand what he was referring to, but your mind was too clouded in sorrow to focus.

“How about we take your breakfast and Lunch to go (name)” Jade tried to console you, “just tell me what you want and I’ll order it along with Azul’s lunch” Jade then fixed the few hairs out of place from your inital response, all with a caring smile, “please dont be sad (name) I hate seeing your tears”

Jade’s words felt like a comforting blanket around you, blinking a few of your tears away you shakily exhaled.

Wordlessly you got up next to Jade, your face nestled beside his arm as you both walked out down the wooden patio stairs.

Unlocking the car he sat you down in the Passenger seat.

Still wiping your tears away, you didnt even notice the small kick below your skirt.

You didnt acknowledge the kicks only sniffling holding your purse under your seat.

Another turn was felt but a bit higher than usual.

“Not now baby,” you sniffed.

A small uncomfortable kick was felt once more.

“Please?”

Once more the only acknowledgment was through a tiny kick on your abdomen wall.

You sighed, finally deciding to indulge your little sprout you patted your bump where their head most likely was.

The flutter began, most likely meaning they were excited from the attention.

Momentarily you felt a small grin cross your face, playfully you poked at the location where you felt the pair of feet kicking, another small kick was felt where you had poked.

“Alright little one, you certainly cheered me up” you said to yourself, “now I hope you keep that energy for when we meet your dad” you sighed.

“and hopefully no more tears today”

The spiraling hospital you both arrived at was nothing you’d ever seen in your life.

You assumed when Jade was saying he was in a hospital with a private wing it would be a smaller private hospital. The hospital had at least 15 floors and spiraled in a helix of colorful glass, ending in a pin shape at the top, you passed by a stadium sized courtyard beside the parking lot you and Jade were currently circling around.

Jade had been mostly silent the whole trip, humming occasionally to the radio as well, now currently finding parking.

“Dearest, is it alright if I drop you off in the front?”

You felt your face flush at the mention, “a-are you sure? You dont want to walk in with me?” You asked Jade beside you.

“As much as I’d love to I dont want you to have to walk so far” he quirked his lips in a small grin.

“You can always wait for me outside of Azul’s room if you miss me”

You breathed a soft inhale, “fine, I’ll see you up there”

Unclicking your seatbelt you grabbed your purse sliding out of the seat.

Intimidated by the aura of the building, you had almost forgotten to grab the white shopping bag which Jade had instructed you to bring to the room first.

Giving a small smile before closing the car door, you set off inside the large hospital.

Room 2824 was your destination.

Walking out of the elevator you made your way further down the horseshoe shape hallway, passing a few nurse's stations, following the placards until you saw a set of double doors.

“2000-3000”

Perfect, you took the opportunity to switch hands with the shopping bag and your purse.

“2820…”

“2822”

You weren't expecting the door to be wide open, only catching a glimpse inside the room before you immediately backed up.

feeling the fear rising in your head and cheeks you tried to creep back towards the door; a beige partition curtain was covering half the doorway but you could see the back of a nurse in bright purple scrubs moving something near his leg area.

Panic still welling inside your body, you turned back ending up at the beginning of the section of 2000 rooms entrance.

Defeated, you stood in the complimentary guest station next to the ice machine and coffee section near the double doors, deciding this would be the perfect spot to wait for Jade.

Sitting against the mostly vacant station with your head down in thought, that same creeping flutter sensation rose in your stomach.

Your little bloom had been silent most of the trip to the hospital, only a few small hiccups and flutters when Jade would lay a reassuring hand on your thigh or reach for your hand perched on the arm rest.

“Not now, please,” you softly cooed to your bump, “Im just going to wait until Jade gets back and then I’ll go in” you said to no one in particular.

Bump

“I cant go in anyway, there doing something important inside Azul’s room”

Another harsh kick.

"Okay, how about this? One kick if I should go see your dad alone, and no kick if I should wait for Jade paitently and walk in together with him”

Placing your hand over the bump, you patiently waited a few seconds for your answer.

So far, nothing had moved, giving you great relief.

Just wait for Jade; it made sense after all since he was the acting CEO and he and Azul were closer than you were ever to—

Suddenly, the strongest kick your sprout had ever made hit your hand, flabbergasted you only kept your hand in the same position where you felt the strong kick inside.

Before you could open your mouth for another pitiful excuse, one more harsh kick was made within you once again.

"Okay, okay, I get it. We’re going...."

Stubbornly you went on your way from the small area back down the intimidating hallway.

The impending dread you felt as you walked all the way back down to the middle of the hallway once more rising with each clack of your heel,

However as soon as reached the door the taut sense of dread snapped—you realized this time it was closed, much to your relief.

Looking at the door placard making sure it was the right door, you took a deep breath before raising your closest hand in a closed fist, making a melodic knock on the door.

Knock knock.

“He’s changing; you can come in a moment,” a voice said from beyond the door.

To your relief, you stood to the side of the door, idly waiting beside the door, you reached for a pocket mirror out of your purse as you checked your makeup. You did your best to touch up your face from earlier when you were crying, smoothing your hair, you put the mirror back into your purse.

"Oh, hello, I hadn’t seen you here before. Are you here to see Mr. Ashengrotto?”

Turning towards the door, you saw the nurse from earlier standing in the doorway blocking your view inside past the curtain holding a rolling computer table.

“Yes, I am” you curtly responded.

“Oh, um—well, he’s only seeing people on his approved list at the moment, and I believe there weren’t any women on the list,” the nurse’s words were dripping with false customer service you’d heard many times.

“And I doubt he’d know someone like you”

She closed the door behind her leaving you dumbfounded outside the door.

Through the heavy crème door, a familiar voice chimed in from somewhere within the room.

“Who is it?”

Oh yeah— that was for certain Azul.

Good to know he was at least sounding back to his usual self.

The nurse opened the door, finishing what seemed to be a unheard conversation.

“What’s your name?” She bluntly asked looking down at her computer.

“My name is (name),” you awkwardly as you watched the nurse once again close the door, only hearing bits and pieces of both their conversations.

Silence was heard from Azul for a moment longer than you’d have liked to have heard; did he forget who you were? Did he remember what you did?

Before your mind could roam in the worst way, the nurse, finally opened the door, moving the machine out of the way for you to enter.

It was dim in the room, making it a bit hard to see besides the window letting the natural light pour in, from what you could see, it was a hospital room you’d never quite seen before: The floors and walls were almost like a suite, if you didn't see the wheelchair and various medical instruments you’d see in a rehab hospital, you’d assume it was a modern comfort hotel room.

Walking past the nurse who was in the room typing away at their computer, you walked past the divider in front of the doorway.

He was sitting upright in his hospital bed with something akin to splints noticeable around his knees. Azul was wearing a deep crimson red flannel long sleeve shirt paired with a loose type of beige pant complimenting his shirt. His glasses were missing only seeing his bored icy blue hues catching you off guard for a moment.

Azul immediately looked over to you as you walked towards his bedside lined with various luxurious silk sheets, noticing a lounger with a small coffee table closest to the side of the bed you were approaching you promptly left the shopping bag Jade had given you on the coffee table with a heavy thud.

Deciding to sit in the lounger as well you set your purse on the short shaggy carpet next to you before sitting down, you shirt lifting slightly over your bump.

You gave Azul a small smile while the nurse talked to him about the plan of the day and what was upcoming for next week, A lot about how they were going to work on strengthening his legs again.

The beginning of March was next week…

You looked down at your bump for a moment.

After another check up on his legs the nurse began to leave. Before leaving, she paused at the doorway, turning the light completely on, illuminating the luxurious room even more, leaving you in awe before she closed the door.

A chandelier was hanging low above a small closet and an area that had living room like quality to the area next to the window.

You batted your eyelashes looking back at Azul, who immediately found your eyes causing you to freeze up.

His face was just as in awe of you as you were of him, silently judging from his furrowed brow and thin pressed lips

Here goes nothing.

“Thanks for letting me come visit Azul,” you looked down, fiddling with your skirt. “I would have come earlier, but work has been hectic since you left,” you tucked a few hairs behind your ear.

“(Name), you look so… different” Azul paused before shuffling himself in bed, “you look beautiful”

Stunned, you only looked even harder down at your feet.

“I missed you a lot (Name)” his voice a bit of a lower octave, “why dont you sit on the bed with me” he directed his heavy legs slightly over on the full sized bed leaving room for you to slide in besides him.

you froze, a bit shocked he was so… calm, you hesitated only staying seated in the bedside lounger.

“it’s okay (Name) you won’t hurt me” he tapped the top of his covered leg, “I just can’t walk on them just yet”

Unsteadily you got up to sit on his bedside inches away from his still-wounded legs.

Azul watched you as you lowered yourself onto the bed.

Of course, your bloom had sensed the new environment now turning inside of you.

you both sat in silence for a moment as you tried to get a grip on your nerves. He was right in front of you, extremely vulnerable and seemingly willing to want you next to him.

Inhaling deeply you let yourself relax.

“You seem nervous (Name)?" Azul then let his hands snake towards the top of your leg.

Your mind began to wildly blur.

That touch...

It reminded you of that day.

Your heart was racing in your chest.

Azul then began to lean closer towards you, Now being able to smell his spicy musk cologne near you, His other hand now finding its way to the loose strands of hair in the side of your face.

You froze.

That day...

You werent sure if Azul was actually talking, The room turning red and blue, the shadows hollowing Azul's face.

"Is something the matter?"

His face seemed to be contorting in your mind. Something twisted and red.

"Tell me (Name)"

Tell me (Name).

You blinked, and Azul was watching you with expectant eyes but his face was in a quaint smile.

But you already got a glimpse of the True Azul beneath his sugary sweet appearance today.

Your lips were parted, the words hesitating before you just spat the thick words out of your mouth.

“I’m pregnant, Azul"

"And next month is the gender reveal, Azul.”

You didnt bother looking at him; Immediately shifting your gaze towards the bedsheets you were sitting ontop of.

He stayed silent as you waited for his answer, but you felt your heart being crushed every second he didn’t say anything.

Knowing Azul he was probably thinking of another horrible insult to throw at you and your baby.

It was just a matter of waiting for the words to come from his mouth before he kicked you off the bed.

And then you wouldn't know what to do after then... Azul was your only hope.

All of your confidence from earlier evaporated as the tears that were ready to cascade from your eyes.

Today would be the most times you’ve cried in front of people you'd rather not have a breakdown in front of.

You tried to stifle the small whimpers as your tears started to fall down your cheek.

The subtle movements within your bump started to pick up to your annoyance, most likely Your little bloom telling you they were awake and annoyed as well with your theatrics.

Then the small kicks began, you put your hand to your bump to quell their temper tantrum, making soothing circles around the center of your Navel to lull them back to their nap.

While you did that, you were shocked when your fingers brushed Another set of hands, Azuls hands, underneath your softer hands.

His hand began lightly touching the top of your belly, gaining the courage you slowly look up to see Azul.

Instead of Azul having a face full of disgust or coldness you anticipated, it was instead full of wonder and curiosity as his hand felt the top of your stomach, grazing the small clothed bump underneath your skirt.

Letting his fingers gently run across you as if he was afraid of hurting you if he pressed the skin anymore.

“Is it my child (name)?” he looked up at you, still keeping his hand firmly on your stomach as he continued to watch it with interest.

“I swear on my life it's yours” you weakly responded.

You lifted your shirt showing the small balloon like ball that was your abdomen to him.

He eyed your swollen abdomen, He then leaned down close to the bump, His ear now ontop of the swell of your abdomen.

“Are they able to hear me yet?” He asked inquisitively, still pressing his ear to you, “Of course, they’re mostly developed by now.”

Of course when Azul was there the kicks now had ceased, done with letting you know they had been rudely awakened.

Shifting yourself more towards where Azul was leaning on your bump in hopes it’d clue your little bloom in on who was currently visiting them.

Putting a hand to your side you began poking your fat.

"Hey, guess who’s here,” you cooed in a soft tone to your bump. You glanced at Azul, “Say something, Azul," placing your free hand off to the side of you, trying to rub your sides to provoke your baby to wake up.

“h—hello, do you hear me?” Azul whispered against your abdomen.

“It’s me"

Azul Hesitated.

"It's your father"

As soon as Azul uttered those words, however, a flutter arose within you, signaling that your bloom was moving. You felt a quick shift motion from inside your abdomen, which made you rub your side in response.

Azul's eyes widened as he felt the tiny motion move near his ear.

“Are they—“

“Yes, they must have realized who you were,” you chuckled as your abdomen fluttered again.

"Or they’re hungry, but I doubt it” you patted your sides.

For the longest, Azul stayed there just feeling your bump, transfixed to it, trying to hear every kick and movement from within.

Eventually, he finally sat himself up on the bed, removing his ear from your bump, but not before placing his hand firmly on your bump once more.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Azul softly asked from his spot in the bed, his head against your protruding abdomen a looking up at you with a softness you couldn’t explain.

“If I’d known earlier, I could have prepared more for them, started getting their nursery ready, and started taking some classes to learn how to take care of them." Azul said from below you, “Maybe it isn’t too late. I can start getting ready now, so by the time they're born, I’ll be the best father ever,” he muttered.

"Oh and names! We have to come up with a few good ones so we can start ruling them out now, so by then we won’t be bickering about their name," Azul rambled to you.

you both talked for what felt like forever, you telling Azul about how it’s been since you and your small bloom had been together.

The lone thought occurred to you, prompting you to look around the room for a moment to make sure the two of you were completely alone. Jade didn’t specify when he’d come back, but given the amount of time you two have been alone, he’d have to be coming up to the room soon.

you fluttered your eyelashes before you looked down at Azul who was still contently rubbing your stomach in soothing circles.

“Azul, I know this might seem like a lot but—” you took a deep breath in, “Right now I’m with Jade; he doesn’t know I’m pregnant; I can’t let him know I’m pregnant with your baby,” you gazed into his eyes before staring back down at your slight bump.

Azuls face only froze as he head what you had just said to him only twitching his left cheek in response.

“And? It’s my child” He scoffed waving his hand dismissively.

“Besides, he wouldn’t want you anyway if he found out you were pregnant with someone else’s child," Azul then wrapped his arms around your body, holding you close.

“He just probably wanted something he thought he could use as his honeypot for a while, Jade will move on” Azul leaned into the embrace he held you in.

“Besides, You two are my responsibility now besides my company,” he cooed. "I’m doing him a favor right now anyway by making him the acting CEO; if I wanted to, I could take my spot back instantly from him,” he said with a laugh.

You felt your heart drop; would that be true?

Jade wouldn’t just drop you for a reason like that? He always made a point to stress how much he loved you despite having a casual relationship with each other.

you only smiled as you felt Azul then snake his hands to your shoulders, giving light squeezes on them.

“I guess you're right, but it’s not as simple as that," you frowned. “We have a contract, you see... If I break it before it ends, then he could use the collateral he has against me,” you murmured.

like telling everyone it was me who put you here…

“I wouldn’t worry too much, darling; I’ll fix this problem for you,” he said, giving you a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll fix it before I get out of here, Im certain ill be out just in time to see what our baby’s going to be,” he said, cradling you close to him. "I want to be involved in their life as well as yours" he said softly.

Before you could relax into his hold, however, a polite knock was heard on the other side of the door.

Immediately straightening yourself up, you pry Azul’s hands off of you, sliding off the bed just in time to stand next to where Azul's bedside was as the heavy door was heard opening.

Of course, you knew Jade too well, when he opened the door, he was holding a few bags in his hands and balancing another bag in his arms. Instinctively, you went to his side to help him grab one of the larger overnight bags from his shoulders.

“(Name) you don’t have to, I’ve got it." Jade assured you, but you had already gotten ahead of him, placing the bag next to where Azul was sitting.

“What a gentleman he is; I bet he has you like that at the office too." Azul sneered at Jade as he walked towards his rolling tableside, placing a few bags on it.

“Especially in the delicate state you're in, I can’t believe he’s treating you like that and making you work as well? I’d have you resting in bed, not lifting heavy things like that,” Azul said as he transferred himself to his bedside chair next to him.

You refused to respond, giving Azul a look before retreating next to Jades side who remained calm and seemingly un phased at Azuls snide remark.

"Well, good to see you in good spirits this morning too, Azul— I brought you that business paper and breakfast,” Jade smiled opening one of the bags near the rolling tableside and pulling out the various items within it before rolling the tableside towards Azul.

“I also have the reports and some news to share for the day as well, whenever you're ready for me to give them,” Jade said, putting his hand over his heart.

Azul immediately opened the black container holding his breakfast; it seemed to have been pancakes topped with fruit and chocolate sauce drizzled neatly next to it, with a few sides of fluffy eggs and fruit perfectly laid next to each other.

Instead of a grateful reaction to the assorted breakfast Azul only made a scowl at his food before crudely picking at it.

“What is this? Jade I said I wanted protein for breakfast, not," he picked up a grape, throwing it to the side of his plate.

"This," he said with a scowl.

"Oh, um, sorry, I brought it for you because I remembered you liked sweets in the morning, so I ordered you the fruit basket breakfast,” you spoke up from your side of the room. You went up to Azul's tableside, where Jade had been standing, looking through the brown bag of food. “Here you can have my breakfast; I didn’t touch it, but it has ham, eggs, and vegetables in it, so I think it should have enough protein,” you gingerly held out the black container to him.

“I can’t take your food; you need it more than me anyway." Azul said, holding the container in front of him closer to himself, "No, it’s alright; I’d rather have something light right now anyway.” You dismissed him, grabbing the container in front of him and placing your breakfast in front of him.

“Such a gentleman,” Jade smirked teasingly as he grabbed the other bag, placing his newspaper in front of him. If only looks could kill, Jade would have been dead on the ground from the look on Azul.

You gingerly sat on the other side of Azul's bed, staying out of the way while Jade and Azul went about their business talk about the company. Deciding to snack on Azul's unwanted breakfast, you began to pick at the fruits, which blew your mind upon tasting how fresh and sweet they tasted. You thought the price for the breakfast was ridiculous until you ate the first few bites of the pancakes.

As you gorged yourself in the corner, you missed the set of pale winter eyes near you watching you indulge in the meal. As Jade finished his debrief, he kneeled down to Azul to whisper something unheard by you. He then pointed to the shopping bag you brought in with you, making you glance at the bag you had carried in.

However you quickly looked back at your breakfast, you thought nothing of it as you kept picking at your eggs and pancakes for most of the visit.

It was well into the afternoon when you and Jade decided to leave.

"Well, we will take our leave. Azul, don’t forget to call me if you have any concerns."Jade said, grabbing his things and moving the few things on the table around to be accessible to him.

“Remember your clean clothes are in that dark bag; I’ll have these clothes dropped off and washed for you next week,” Jade said with sophistication. “Would you like me to transfer you back to the bed?” he said, gesturing to the transfer board on the bed.

Azul only scowled once again at Jade before nodding his head in agreement, “come here—one, two, three." Jade hoisted Azul's fragile body up onto the bed, using the board to guide him safely to the bed, where he sat up with his arms folded. “Why would you embarrass me like that in front of (Name)” Azul argued in protest. “I swear Jade is just babying me; I can get up all by myself." Azul turned to you, who was standing behind Jade.

He still has his same old stubborn independent streak, you thought as you picked up your purse from beside the bed.

Jade only snided days he walked out of the room, most likely to inform the nurses you were both leaving for the evening.

You followed walking behind Jade out of the room, but before you left, Azul's commanding voice was heard over your shoulder.

"(Name)"

Turning around once more to see him back to how you’d seen him originally when you entered the room.

Walking up to him, you were about to ask what he wanted before he pulled you in for a small peck on the cheek.

“Can I say bye to them too?” Azul whispered low enough for you to hear him.

You promptly lifted your skirt down, low enough to expose your swollen bump to him.

Very cautiously, he placed his head next to your stomach once again, placing his ear in the center of your stomach. He fondly rubbed your bump before he finally spoke.

"See you on the big day," Azul murmured against the bump. “Daddy’s got to go, but I’ll be waiting for you to visit me again,” he said before moving his ear from your belly. Then, suddenly, Azul gave your bump a tender kiss, which immediately awoke your once-resting bloom, making them flutter back to life in excitement at the prescence of Azul.

“They're excited for sure now,” you said giving your bump a small pat. Picking your skirt back up, you hid your bump once more before quickly waving bye to Azul before speed-walking to catch up, with Jade carefully closing the door in the process.

You were in deep thought about everything that had happened today, your visit with Azul mostly weighing heavily in your mind as you looked out the window of Jade’s car watching the colorful buildings and city lights on the horizon.

Were you indeed doing the right thing? You thought about going over you and Azul's conversation in your mind.

He seemed to have truly meant what he said to you in there alone, but his selfish, cutthroat businessman persona was still as present as it’s ever been.

Side eying Jade from where you sat in the passenger seat you frowned.

"You're still thinking about him?” Jade said as you both pulled up to a red light his lone mismatched eye meeting yours.

“Despite all we’ve done today..” he teased.

“which one? Too many are on my mind right now,” you sighed, rubbing your temples.

“Well, which is the first one that comes to mind?” Jade replied looking back to you over the steering wheel.

Thinking for a moment you were going to bring up Azul, but your mind had other ideas, especially since you could read Jade like a book at this point.

"You, Jade,” you quietly replied

"Well, I’m flattered to know you think about me as much as I think about you,” he said with a smile gracing his lips. You only clear your throat looking out at the traffic light, which was still red, unfortunately.

You looked back down at your lap before you twirled your skirt edges in your fingers.

“Jade, do you even like Azul?” You bluntly blurted at him beside you.

Jade, seemingly taken aback at the question, glanced at you.

“Such serious questions from you this week,” he chuckled as he began to continue driving through the sea of cars.

“Well, when we were visiting today, he kind of just,” you trailed off, "treated you like you werent his friend at all."

You glanced over at Jade once more to see his reaction, he was only calmly focusing on the road ahead, a few stops away from the parking garage to his penthouse.

“I just think for you, coming out of the way on the one day off from your busy schedule to get ridiculed by him seems pointless; I’d have told him to stuff it by now,” you chided at him.

This made Jade belt out in laughter in the driver's seat next to you, realizing you hadn’t heard his goofy sounding laugh in a while.

“Trust me (name)." Jade said, stopping at another red light You had both arrived at. The last one before arriving home.

“He has every right to treat me the way he does,” he sighed.

“We are both not innocent; he knows exactly what I’ve done”

“And I know what horrible things he’s done to someone I love very much.”

You looked at him with knitted brows, “so, you two just tolerate each other because you have dirt on each other” You said to Jade, “Then why not just agree to let it go and move on with your lives? Surely, it’s not that bad." You asked folding your legs together.

Jade’s face only grew dark, the stone like features on his face taking over him as he gazed towards the road ahead of him.

“Azul has done a horrific thing to someone I love (name)”

He gripped harder to the steering wheel his eyes focusing on the parking lot in front of him.

“If the person I'm trying to protect wasn’t all that meaningful to Azul, he would have disposed of them by now." His words were sharp like a blade but nevertheless You made what could be closer to a grimace as you tried to smile in response to his statement.

“your so sweet (Name), but its dangerous to have pity for a man like Azul Ashengrotto” Jade finished the conversation by pulling into his usual parking space.

Instead of opening the door for you he only left you in the car as he got out to grab the stuff from todays outing in the back of the car.

Sitting on the edge of the bed while Jade was in the other room making a snack you assumed, you had instantly stripped your heels off in front of the entryway, most likely about to be scolded by Floyd for leaving the heels where he walks through.

Your feet had been stinging you because of the swelling from your pregnancy, but stubbornness prevailed; you wanted to look pretty today.

Rubbing the soles of your feet, pressing in the aching spot you normally get when you walk too much, trying to make it go down so you could change into your sleeping shirt and shorts.

After a while, you gave up, opting to sprawl yourself over your bed, your legs open towards the wall in defeat.

As it so happens, Jade finally comes from the other room to be greeted by the sight of you taking up most of the bed with your legs spread open essentially.

“(Name) are you still in your outfit from this morning?” Jade said from beyond the bed.

You lifted your head to see him shirtless with just his dark boxers on.

Throwing your head back, you stayed laying in place only managing a grunt.

You knew you shouldn’t be attracted to him, but he looked irresistible in the moment; It’s just the hormones, though… definitely the hormones.

The bed began to sink under Jade’s weight as he began to snake his hands to your sides.

“(Name), Remember this morning when..”

Of course he didnt hesitate to begin to pepper your neck with kisses trailing up to your face now cupped in his hands.

You only looked up at him, your eyes begging him to continue, sure it was during the day but…

Jade did not care as he began to strip you immediately of your outfit from today, him taking care to avoid the most sensitive area of your body.

Sitting you up against him his hands once again wandered down towards your now exposed bump.

“Oh… (name)” Jade let his fingers brush the tight skin over your bump.

You had forgotten he could see your bump at the moment.

“Is that your stomach” He asked curiously, a smile spreading over his face.

Your face began to flush as he rubbed the bump on your stomach.

“I blame you for feeding me so much” you nervously laughed swatting him away.

Only his eyes never left your stomach as he began to straddle you.

But as long as he didnt talk about it anymore it was fine by you.

Massaging your chest you began to melt under his touch as you began to slip off his boxers leaving nothing to your imagination as he began to take position to slot between you.

Your toes curling as he began to get into a gentle rhythm, only small whines escaped your lips as Jade connected with you.

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theabysss · 2 years ago

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Ignore, suppress, indifference, rage, break

summary: You gladly welcomed your journey into Teyvat, the opportunity to talk to your favorite characters, it was so exciting. But for some reason, your intuition screamed about something dangerous with their smile.

warnings: yandere, possessive & obsessive thoughts, religious + cult themes, mentions of sacrifices, the reader has an extremely difficult psychological state, the reader makes a suicide attempt, outburst of rage.

word count: 1.6k

note: I gradually increase the number of words in my texts. Maybe someday I will crawl to a maxi with Dottore. It would be nice.

Everyone was so nice to you, attentive to you, fulfilled any of your desires, although you didn’t much like being considered the Creator, you were definitely an ordinary human, but you tried to ignore this and not argue with them about this. Part of you knew that this would not lead to anything good, so you simply remained silent, not agreeing with them, but not refuting their words either. A quiet whisper of intuition at the edge of consciousness warning you to ignore anything that seems abnormal; a thick, heavy smell of blood lingering behind Child, a merchant who showed insufficient courtesy when you walked with Zhongli, you never saw him again, even if you walked around the market many times, a strange gleam in their eyes, each of the genshin characters when you spoke with them. But gradually, you can no longer pretend to yourself that everything is fine, the beautiful fairy tale about your life in Teyvat slowly begins to crack.

And when a person is sacrificed to you for the first time, before your eyes, relief is mixed with horror and your trembling legs - no more pretense on their part. You peer into the faces of them, but they seem so unfamiliar, not like they were in the game, all honor, nobility and morality simply disappeared, their eyes sparkle with joy, and their lips are curved in smiles at the sight of such a cruel spectacle. You silently scream inside yourself, but do not dare to protest, they will tear you apart if you show the wrong reaction they expect, right? Fear curls up at the bottom of your belly and you stretch your lips into a trembling smile. They come up to you and ask if this sacrifice is enough for you or should they offer you more? To which you hastily dismiss, saying that this is quite enough. Zhongli, who calls himself your most faithful follower, shakes his head in disappointment, saying that you do not have to be so modest, because they are ready to give you everything and even more, and the rest joyfully pick up his words. You are the only normal person at this monster festival, but for how long?

One bloody sacrifice after another, in an endless scarlet maelstrom. Until you stop reacting, the sight is so familiar that it does not evoke any emotion. To follow with an indifferent glance the next unfortunate human who is being led to the slaughter. But the fear inside of you only becomes greater, that if they realize that you are not who they think you are, not their Grace. How cruel and sad will be the fate that befalls you? These thoughts torment you, do not let you sleep at night, make you restlessly spinning, crushing silk sheets, exhausted to look at the ceiling of your luxurious room, which should not belong to you. Impostor. Impostor. Impostor. Endless tocsin resounds in your ears, pathetic fake.

You want them to leave you alone, you don't want to see any of them. Worried questions from your so-called followers about your well-being are not at all reassuring, you lie every time through clenched teeth. During the day, play the role of the Creator, smile and praise, no matter how cruel they would be, and at night weep quietly into your pillow, from despair that has settled in your very bones. A cycle that repeats over and over again, smiles followed by tears. You feel your sanity slowly slipping through your fingers like grains of sand in the sea. Life seems disgusting.

Gradually, sharp objects begin to attract your attention, the gaze lingers on them longer each time. Or maybe you could just throw yourself off one of the high peaks in Liyue? If you cut your own throat right now, it's all over, right? No more suffering, fear, pretense. There will no longer be a need to play the role that has been thrust upon you. It is better to end your suffering personally, quickly, than when they realize that you are not who they think you will be subjected to terrible torture, you have seen what cruelty they were capable of.

The blade of the knife glitters enticingly in the moonlight, you fascinatedly run your finger along the edge and a drop of blood appears on the fingertip. Getting the knife was not so difficult, as if fate itself blessed you, confirming that this was the only way to escape from this hell. You take one last look around your chambers, take one last deep breath, and in one sharp movement, cut your own throat. It hurts, it hurts so much blood splashes out of the wound in jolts, staining everything scarlet. You wheeze helplessly, blood bubbles on your lips, vision darkens and blurs. But in spite of all this, in your last seconds, you are smiling.

The awakening is abrupt, as if you were doused with ice water, out of the corner of your eye you notice Baizhu sitting on a chair next to the bed, you reach for your neck, bandages are tied on it, with the understanding of this comes a feeling of suffocation. You almost managed to escape, so why? Why?! You put your head in your hands and shrink, large drops of tears rolling down your face. When you try to scream, there is a lot of pain in your throat and all that comes out is wheezing. You are completely immersed in your pain, in your disappointment, not paying attention to how the room is filled with anxious voices. You ignore all questions, complete apathy reigns in your soul, and you look melancholy into their eyes at all questions.

A couple of days later, you're having lunch with some of your allogenes, mechanically stuffing food into yourself. It had no taste, some of them talked to each other, but no one dared to turn to you. However, even if one of them and plucked up the courage to start a conversation with you, you still would not be able to answer. When you tried to get rid of your unbearable existence, you damaged your vocal cords and all you could do now was wheeze. However, you still did not want to talk to any of them. It's funny, but they thought that someone attacked you, it never occurred to anyone that you did it yourself. For the next several weeks, you lived and behaved like a programmed doll. An empty shell without a soul. Dutifully accepting their gifts, which became even more, because they tried to atone for the sin of the attacker on you, well, they really were to blame. All of them. Everyone.

Private meeting with Geo Archon, your self-styled most loyal follower. More jewelry made of precious stones, his speech buzzing in your head and rage that suddenly visited you. He was a disgusting, impudent creature with a guilty expression inquiring about your well-being after what happened. It was their fault! Their! They broke you, destroyed you, razed you to the ground, brought you to this point. With sudden strength, you take the vase that was on the table and throw it at him. And at the sight of his face, covered with scratches from fragments, your exhausted, almost disappeared soul was filled with warmth. Yes, you wanted to return to them a hundredfold every drop of pain that you experienced. So you casually pick up one of the presents and throw it at him, and then another and another. After a while, you stand in the middle of a wrecked room, furiously puffing out the wings of your nose, looking for a suitable projectile to throw with your eyes. When Zhongli kneels down and raises his head, looking into your eyes, you take your breath away. His disgusting amber eyes which you once liked so much are full of awe. It was as if he saw a natural disaster in front of him, undeniably beautiful in its destructive power.

"Whatever you want to give me, whether it be pain or pleasure, I will accept everything, Your Grace. If you want to vent your negative emotions, I will gladly serve as a canvas, do whatever you like with me."

You want to laugh, loudly desperately hysterical, but you can't, only wheezing comes out of your throat. You forcefully pull your hair back, digging into your scalp with your nails. You want him to leave, to stop looking at you like that. But you couldn't even send it away because you couldn't talk anymore. How could you hurt them, how? There had to be a way, something. Your thoughts raced through the options. You were a butterfly pinned to the wall, whose suffering was fun to watch. Why did it have to hurt only you? Why did this happen to you? You kneel down, covering your eyes and ears with your hands. For the first time in months, tears are flowing from your eyes again, leaving a salty taste in your mouth. Not a single chance to escape from this hell, without the possibility of revenge, just an impostor who took someone else's place. What could you do?

A week later, at a ball in Liyue, you meet with a smile the cries of the unfortunate victim stabbed to death on the altar, your altar. Favorably accept the gifts of your allogenes and carelessly dance with one of them. You were happy. Is not it?

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Sunflower Fields: a Choso Love Story Chapter 5

You're broken from a past relationship, thinking you only deserve the worst. Choso comes along, making you realize you deserve the world and more. Will your ex-boyfriend let you go without a fight? (Choso x black!reader, yandere Choso)

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previous chapters

It had been a week since your first date with Choso and you were still over the moon, thinking about what an amazing time you had in his company. The entire time, even after he drove you home and dropped you off at your doorstep with another kiss, he had you smiling from ear to ear. It sincerely was the best date you had ever been on, so of course, when Choso told you (more like demanded) there was going to be another date a week later, you had absolutely no problem with complying. In fact, you were thrilled he planned another one so soon.

The two of you didn’t even leave the fair before he told you to be ready the following week at two PM, seeming too impatient to wait until he at least got you home. You weren’t complaining though, it felt great to be courted with such eagerness. It’s what you deserved after dealing with your ex and his lazy-ass date planning. Towards the end of your relationship, he stopped planning dates anyway. You cringed whenever you thought about the fact that you used to beg him to take you places, instead of just sitting in your apartment together, watching TV and fucking all day. Now, you didn’t mind doing just that sometimes, but it came to a point where it felt like he just didn’t care to go out and do things with you.

Choso had been texting you more, sending you both a goodnight and good morning text everyday now, with the occasional texts throughout the day to see what you were up to and inquire on how you were doing. Your face lit up with excitement every time you saw his name pop up on your screen, your heart skipping a beat in exhilaration. Starting something new with someone who actually seemed to put in the effort to take initiative felt incredible. It all felt so exciting and so natural at the same time.

You currently had no idea what you were doing today. Choso didn’t let you in on anything, as a matter of fact, the only thing he told you to do was to wear something cute and yellow. You didn’t mind that he didn’t tell you what you were doing, in fact you kind of loved it. You loved being surprised and considering your last date with Choso, you knew you were in for a good time. You trusted that he would plan something just as exciting as before.

Your heart raced with thrill each time you thought of the complex man who seemed to be giving you a stun as he opened up more. He was letting you in slowly, allowing you to access a hidden side of his personality, his competitive nature coming out and his love for games catching you by surprise. At the time you had no idea what to think of him, and it was something you didn’t expect. It made you feel amazing knowing that he was comfortable enough to show that side of himself to you. He also made you feel safe enough to share things with him, despite his intimidating persona. After learning he was secretly a big nerd, his hardened shell began cracking slowly, and you were happy to see his soft interior, even if it was only a fraction of his personality.

His request (demand) for you to wear yellow prompted you to wear a tight mustard yellow maxi dress that showed off your curves. The weather had been flipping from hot to cold every other week, and luckily the day of your date was supposed to be pretty warm. You loved how the dress’s snug material made your body look, how it clung to all your curves, specifically your ass. You knew it would probably drive Choso wild, which was the plan, anyway. You paired your outfit with a pair of white sandals and a small white shoulder bag as your accessory. You had on gold of course, and your knotless braids were left falling down your back, still looking fresh due to your efforts in taking proper care of it.

You heard a knock at your door and checked the time on your phone, seeing that Choso was on time once again. You appreciated his promptness, him clearing having respect for your time.

You practically skipped to your front door, excited to see the strange, yet exciting man on your doorstep. You opened the door and as expected, there he was. He was matching you, dressed in the same shade of yellow with medium wash jeans for his bottoms. His t-shirt was short sleeved, showcasing his tattooed sleeves and muscular arms. His hair was down today, falling just above his shoulders, and his diamond earrings were shining through his jet black hair.

You felt like you were going to pass out, your body felt hot all over and it felt like you were having a hot flash. Your stomach was twisting, the sight of him made you burn up like you had a fever and you wanted so badly to fan yourself, in fear of sweating your makeup off your face. You didn’t of course, that would be too weird.

He stood there with a comically large sunflower in his hand, staring at you as well, mouth slightly agape. His eyes scanned you up and down, having no shame at all and when his dark pools reached yours, there was nothing but desire in them, with yours surely matching his.

You started to feel self conscious, almost going to cover your body with your hands, afraid he would find a flaw, but you decided against it. Even if you weren’t as confident with Choso’s eyes raking over you (over and over again, at that,) you had to fake it until you made it.

As if he could read your mind, he looked back into your eyes and reassured you, making all your worries disappear. “You look fucking amazing.” The desire in his eyes didn’t go away as he continued, with a straight face, as serious as ever. “You’re glowing in this color, Sunflower.”

There goes that nickname again. Sunflower. It was growing on you.

You finally cleared your throat to speak, realizing you have yet to say a single word to him. “Thank you, Choso. You look really good too.” You told him, honestly. He looked fucking delectable. You wanted to take him inside, keep him all to yourself, and never let him leave.

Kidding.

Maybe.

You grabbed the flower from his hand and smelled it with a sigh, the scent fresh and earthy. You could get used to getting sunflowers from him every week, the plants were growing on you. Your flowers from the previous week were still thriving, as lively as ever.

“You alright?’ He asked, taking you in, with an eyebrow raise as your nose was still in the flower, your sniffles abusing the aroma of the plant. You snapped out of it and nodded, embarrassingly, so engrossed in thinking about flowers that you almost forgot Choso was there.

“You’re a strange one.” He said, giving you a small laugh and grabbed your hand with his soft one. You were the strange one? Yeah, sure.

You rolled your eyes playfully as he began dragging you out of your apartment with the flower still in your hand, careful not to pull you too hard, and waited for you to lock your front door. He led you to the passenger seat of his car and opened the door, waiting for you to take a seat. When you were sitting, he reached over to buckle your seatbelt for you and you felt your heart start to melt at the extremely sweet gesture. As he leaned over, you smelled his familiar aroma, laundry, mint, and that mystery cologne. You had to know what scent that was. You were going to make it a mission to find out. When you heard the click of the belt buckle, he came to face you with a smile on his face. His face was so close to yours that you could see the glow of his skin and the birthmark that stretched across his nose up close. It was so perfect, adding a unique element to his face that you’d never seen before. You gave him a big grin, which made his eyes soften at the sight of you.

He gave your cheek a small and sweet kiss, then lifted himself from you, shutting the door soon after. The feeling of his lips lingered on your skin and you never wanted it to go away. Your cheeks were hurting from how hard you were grinning, your cheekbones high with glee.

He hopped in the car soon after and looked at you with a close lipped smile on his face and excitement in his dark orbs. “You ready?” He asked.

“Yes.” You answered, nodding excitedly. “Can you tell me where we’re going now?” You asked, getting impatient. You liked surprises, but now you just wanted to know what you were doing, especially since he showed up at your door with yellow on, as well. There seemed to be a theme to today’s date, but it still gave you zero hints.

He began pulling out your driveway, arm on the back of your seat, a concentrated look on his face as he backed out of your driveway. You waited patiently on his answer, enjoying the view of his biceps flexing in your face while his other hand was on the steering wheel, thick, pale fingers and silver rings gripping lightly.

Your mind somehow drifted to a place you had thought of many nights before. These scenarios consisted of you sitting on Choso’s lap, hands gripped on his broad shoulders as he thrusted those thick digits inside of you with a vigor. His lips would be whispering filthy things in your ear, all while telling you how pretty you were, just as your legs twitched and you came on his-

“We’re going to a sunflower field.” He cut off your dirty thoughts with a smile and you were both grateful and disappointed. That was your favorite daydream these days, with you using your vibrator to bring you to an intense release at the thought of it. You needed to be in the present, though. Especially with the news he just let you in on.

Realization snapped onto your features and that grin you always wore around him returned. Enthusiasm filled your voice, and you didn't hold back. “Cho!” You all but shouted, causing him to jump slightly.

“What, baby? I’m right here, no need to yell.” He laughed and grabbed your hand, soon interlocking fingers with yours. Your cheeks warmed and you squeezed his hand tightly. His hand was soft, large, and warm. The cool rings on his fingers cooled your digits as you were gripping him.

“You’re taking me to a sunflower field?” You asked loudly and you knew you were being dramatic, but you didn’t care. It was such a pleasant shock.

“I am.” He answered, eyes remaining on the road, but you saw the smile on his face, anyway. His dark eyes were twinkling, giving you small looks every now and then, glad to have you so merry at what he planned for the both of you. He was surprising you again with how romantic and slightly cheesy he was.

You loved it.

He brought a single giant sunflower to your house, ordered you to wear yellow to match him, and is now taking you to a sunflower field. How corny.

You adored it.

“Wow…” You responded softer this time, deciding to tease him. “Who knew you were such a romantic?” You smirked and he turned his head to you briefly to give you a bewildered look.

“You just now realized that?” He asked, his cheeks reddening in the process and you narrowed your eyes at his sarcasm, not ignoring the way you obviously just made him blush. “Did winning all the stuffed animals currently renting out my backseat not already prove that?” His tone was playful and you saw a smirk tugging from the side of his lips. You turned to the backseat and saw he was indeed telling the truth. There were a plethora of stuffed animals in the backseat, all sat upright, with Choso Junior directly in the middle.

Oh, right.

The sunflower field was large and seemed never ending. The yellow flowers came in a variety of different sizes, with some reaching the height of Choso and some towering over him. The two of you laughed when he stood head to head with some of the large plants, being surprised at the heights of them all. You never knew they could grow that large to begin with, so seeing how some of them were reaching the heights of ten feet tall, astonished you.

The air smelled crisp and fresh, the plants creating a slightly fragrant aroma around you. The sun was shining down on the blossoming plants, making the view absolutely beautiful. The dirt paths were being lit with its shine, creating a trail of yellow and orange as the two of you walked hand in hand, taking everything in.

Your excitement never faltered as the two of you walked through the field of never-ending sunflowers. It seemed to go on for miles, with you never getting tired. Your hand held his the entire time, his large, warm palm squeezing yours every time you were audibly excited, and when you looked at him, he would have a smile of adoration on his face. It was hard to not notice the way he was looking at you, even when you were dragging him behind you with intense glee. His patience never broke, even when you stopped to gaze at said plants for long periods of time. His eyes would read nothing but joy the entire time, seemingly happy watching you have a good time. He observed you as you stopped and smelled almost every flower in your path and convinced you to pick out as many as you wanted. Everything was being paid for by him, he assured you.

You were looking at a small bush of them in awe when he basically ordered you to get as many as your heart desired. You tried to interject, telling him he already showed up to your house with one, in which he responded, “I would single handedly pick every sunflower grown from this Earth if it meant I got to see you this happy.”

You swore your heart almost dropped out of your ass hearing that sentence fall from his lips. Tears almost welled in your eyes, but you held them back, afraid he would think you’re insane for crying over that. He was just so sweet, you couldn’t help but get emotional. You instead gave him a grateful smile, in which he pulled you towards him by your hand and gave you the quickest peck on the lips, leaving you with sorrow when he pulled away so soon.

You were having such a great time with him again, as expected. You wanted to punch your past self for ditching him at the club that night, but you also knew the time wasn’t right at that moment. You didn’t believe you would be here with Choso, with his jet black hair blowing in the wind, and his dark orbs brightening in the sun, turning to pools of chestnut instead of its usual almost pitch black color. They were warm and inviting, staring at you with admiration and warmth, rather than their usual intensity. You loved the intensity of his eyes, but this was a welcomed change, as well. His pale skin had a red tint to it and you weren't sure if it was from the sun, or something else. Either way, he was the most gorgeous man you had ever laid your eyes on.

The two of you spent more time at the sunflower field, holding hands and enjoying the view. At some point during the date, Choso began (and wouldn’t stop) taking pictures of you. Everytime you looked up, his cellphone camera was on you. You yelled at him playfully every time he didn’t tell you to pose, claiming he wasn’t getting your angles. He reassured you that every angle of yours was perfect, not forgetting to add a borderline hostile tone to his encouragement, which only made you laugh and feel that familiar twinge in your heart. Choso was definitely a romantic, but he couldn’t help but add a bit of aggression to the mix.

The sun was barely setting and you felt sadness creep up on you. You didn’t want the day to end already. The date today felt shorter and in all honesty, you wanted to spend more time with him. You knew you would see him again soon, the day seemed to go by too fast for your liking. The two of you just pulled in your driveway, and the Weeknd was playing in the background, again.

“Did you have fun?” He asked you, and you turned to look at him, trying to hide your disappointment.

You nodded your head quickly. “I did. Thank you so much for today.” You said in an excited way, maybe too excited. You might have given yourself away.

You seemed to be correct with the way Choso began observing your sudden change in behavior. He tilted his head and a look of concern covered his features. “What's wrong, sunflower? You can tell the truth, did you not have a good time?” He asked you, confused.

You quickly shook your head and reassured him. “God, no! That’s not it. I had an amazing time, it was one of the best times I’ve ever had, don’t worry.” You said way too quickly, but he seemed to understand with the way his face softened. “I’m just sad that the day is ending, is all.” You admitted, looking down at your nails, deciding to just tell the truth so Choso wouldn’t think he did something wrong.

As quickly as you put your head down, his hand was there, lifting your chin up to look at him. You weren’t sure what to expect, but you weren’t expecting him to have a smug smile on his face. You were about to make a smart comment, thinking he was laughing at your sudden neediness, but he pulled you closer, enveloping you in a kiss soon after.

Your full lips seemed to be a perfect match for his. His soft pillows moved against yours in a slow, intense, intoxicating way. His hand moved to your cheek as he deepened the kiss, slowly adding tongue into the equation. He still tasted like mint, and his scent soon entered your nose, making you sigh softly. Your cheeks were burning hot again and your stomach felt that same temperature and intensity, wanting to stay in this moment forever. His lips on yours, your heart filled with emotion, and your mind filled with delirium, lightheaded and lost in the kiss. Your tongues continued moving in sync, and it was suddenly burning up in his car, and you wanted nothing more than to take him into your apartment immediately. Your core was swirling with desire and your panties for sure had a wet spot in them at this point.

You pulled away and pressed your forehead against his, breath heavy and looked to see his dark pools were full of desire and anticipation. He was breathing in your face harshly as you were sure you were doing the same to him when you finally spoke.

“Did you want to come inside?” You asked and it seemed like relief washed over his face as he nodded urgently. Before you even had a chance to respond, his keys were out of the ignition and he was at the passenger side, opening your door and helping you out the car with urgency.

“Choso! My sunflowers!” You pouted as he quickly led you to your front door.

“Fuck the flowers.” He said darkly, seduction laced in his voice. “I’m starving and I want to eat.” Your core burned with desire at his words and retrieved the apartment keys from your purse, unlocking your door with a purpose. You were glad you decided to wear panties today, or else you would be dripping onto your living room floor. Choso’s sudden demeanor change was both scaring you and turning you on.

As soon as you shut your apartment door, you were scooped into Choso’s arms bridal style, causing you to let out a surprised yelp. You looked up at him to already find him staring down at you with hunger in his dark orbs. “Where’s your bedroom?” He asked, but it somehow sounded like a command.

You quickly gave him directions and he seemed to have you there in a flash. The door opened with a small kick of his foot and Choso walked to the corner of the room to your made, queen sized bed, placing you gently in the middle. He was soon on top of you, careful not to crush you with his entire weight, lips locking with yours quickly. You kissed him back with urgency, your tongue finding his easily. Your tongues moved in sync as he explored your mouth with ease.

His groin was on top of your clothed pussy and you felt him press against you. The sudden movement caused you to gasp, the small sensation making your thighs stick together, with both sweat and wetness from your core. Your heart was pounding in your ears and you wanted nothing more than to feel his bare cock on you, which was currently rock hard and poking you with each grind of his hips.

Your desire was becoming way too much and you felt like if you didn’t do something about it soon, you were going to lose your mind. The wetness in your underwear was becoming unbearable and you wanted nothing more but to be cleaned up. You needed to feel something, anything. The pit in your stomach was driving you absolutely feral.

You pulled away from the kiss and breathlessly called his name. “Cho…” You whined, as his lips moved down, finding your neck, giving you kisses and sucks that were causing goosebumps to form on your brown skin. You were filled with chills and you were hungry, craving him, needing him. He hummed against your neck as a response, his tongue currently working on the sweet spot of your neck as you tried to find the words you wanted to say. “I-I want you to touch me.” You stuttered, having trouble with words, the simple feel of his lips on was making you tongue tied.

“Touch you where, baby?” He asked as his fingers were rubbing small circles into your hips now, his lips getting dangerously low on your open chest. You felt his growing erection on your leg and it felt like a fucking brick at this point. You couldn’t wait until it was inside you, filling you up, hitting that special spot inside of you, over and over again.

Your back started to arch slightly. “Please…” You whined.

He sat up slightly, lips removing from your body, causing you to let out a disappointed sigh. His dark orbs, full of an intensity that almost gave you a fright, found yours, causing you to moan softly at the sight. So fucking sexy.

His fingers were still rubbing into your hips slowly, softly. “Tell me exactly what you want. I’ll give you anything you want in this world, baby. You just have to ask.” He encouraged you, that look remaining in his eyes, causing your breath to become more shallow. He was causing this reaction just from the way he was looking at you, his eyes burning fires into yours, and yet you couldn’t look away, feeling hypnotized by those dark, haunting orbs of his.

Desire swirled in your stomach and you reached up to touch his face. “Touch me everywhere. Baby, please.” You practically begged him. Your heart was racing at an impossible pace, just wanting him to touch you, to make you feel good, to make your daydream become a reality. You’d never needed something, someone, so badly.

He tilted his head, feigning confusion, a small smile on his lips, obviously in love with the sound of you pleading for him, desperation in your voice. “Everywhere?” His hands lowered ever so slightly, touching the fabric on top of your pussy and your breath hitched in your throat. He seemed to notice your reaction and quickly moved them back up to your hips causing you to let out a louder whine this time, tears welling in your eyes.

He was fucking teasing you. He knew how bad you wanted him, yet he was getting off on you whining and begging for him. It was pissing you off, but at the same time making you wetter by the second. It confused you.

“Choso, touch my fucking pussy!” You finally let out in frustration and he smirked, rubbing his thumbs into your waist harder, causing your face to scrunch in pleasure and pain.

“That’s not very nice now is it, baby?” His smirk left as soon as it came, and amusement was no longer in his voice. His eyes were now fixated on you and the sight of you begging from underneath him was making his cock impossibly hard. You saw it, it was fucking huge in his jeans. Tears began to spill out your eyes as he continued to pester you. Your desire was becoming too much and you needed to release. His lips slowly turned back into that smirk as soon as tears spilled from you, a lustful gaze in his dark eyes.

“Choso, please…” You basically sobbed. “I need you.” His eyes were low as he took you in, desperate for him, and finally seemed satisfied enough.

“Okay, baby, okay.” He said, nodding softly as his lips touched yours once more but he quickly pulled away, beginning to kiss away the salty tears from your face. He then slowly started to move down to your chest, eventually reaching your breasts. He pulled your dress down until it sat on your hips and his breath hitched as he stared at you in delight.

“So beautiful.” He said to you, eyes gluing to yours then quickly to your brown nipples, standing up straight and rock hard, waiting for attention. He wasted no time, not wanting to make you wait any longer.

You moaned softly as his warm tongue swirled around one of your swollen buds, and he played with the other with one of his hands. He squeezed your other nipple lightly with his fingers, causing you to let out a groan, a tingly feeling shooting up your body. It was both pleasurable and painful, the theme for the night, it seemed. Your nipples were extra sensitive, being that they were under the fabric of your dress for so long, aching for attention. With his free hand he slowly started to drag your dress down further, until it landed at your feet, which you quickly kicked off, along with your panties, all in one go. You weren’t waiting any fucking longer if you had a say in this. You needed him. You don’t remember the last time you longed for someone the way you longed for Choso’s touch.

His mouth switched nipples and he showed the same attention to your other breast but was quickly cut off as you were tugging at the bottom of his shirt and he took the hint to pull his shirt off with ease, his arms flexing unintentionally as he removed it. You were faced with a rock hard stomach that included a full six pack of abs and more tattoos on his chest. You were sure you were leaking at the sight of him right now. You thought he only had sleeves, but this man was tatted everywhere. His silver chain was shining as it laid on the tattooed skin of his chest, and you bit your bottom lip, absolutely pleased at the sight of him. He was truly your dream man, in terms of both looks and personality. You were so damn lucky.

It seemed like he was admiring you in the same way you were with him. His lips were parted as he scanned your body. “You are so fucking perfect.” He said in a serious tone, his eyes full of hunger meeting yours, which you were sure were full of the same intensity. You were starving for him, starving to feel him in any way possible. Your pussy was crying for attention at this point, just as you were not too long ago.

Your face got hot at the sudden praise he’d given you. It turned you on to another level hearing compliments and words of approval from Choso and he knew it. He’d known since the night at the carnival, you figured. Your eyes suddenly snapped down to where his cock was currently rock hard in his jeans. It looked like a damn rocket and you were worried about how that was going to fit inside of you if it looked like this while it was constricted.

He seemed to read your mind and reassured you. “You don’t have to worry about that right now. I’m going to focus on you today, baby.” You were slightly disappointed at those words, your face telling on you again. You were both excited and scared, but you wanted, no, needed, to feel his obviously large cock inside of you, filling you up whole.

You opened your mouth to protest but you were suddenly distracted by his lips reattaching to your body, slowly going south. His full, pillow soft lips were leaving wet kisses down your stomach with leisure and you whined in frustration. He was moving too slow, teasing you again. You sat up on your elbows to watch him with your breath caught in the back of your throat. Shivers ran down your entire body in anticipation as his lips eventually landed on top of your pussy, where he continued to leave wet kisses. You needed him lower. You needed to watch as he slurped you up, like he hadn’t had a meal in days. You wanted to see him drenched in your juices, it was a need. His lips traveled to your inner thighs and he began leaving small pecks on them, raising goosebumps all over your entire body.

He was so close to your dripping core, so, so close.

His warm breath was dangerously close to your opening and you let out another whine, lips twisted into a frown. His eyes shot up to yours and you could see him smirking at you. “You’re so fucking wet, baby. You smell so good too.” His breath was heating you up, the wetness of your pussy now becoming full blown drips down your leg. The moistness of his breath caused a shiver to go down your body, causing your hips to jolt slightly.

“Choso…” You whined his name again, tears brimming in your eyes, threatening to pour out, again. He was teasing the shit out of you, once more. And once again, it was driving you crazy and turning you on at the same time.

His eyes had a glimmer in them, clearly enjoying this. He seemed to have a sudden hunger in his eyes and needed no further encouragement. His tongue plunged into your pussy, licking up your slit slowly, finding your clit almost immediately. You moaned out in surprise and he moaned back, using your name with a curse, causing a vibration to come from his already vigorously working tongue. He was giving you what you wanted, finally, after making you cry and whimper, and it was oh so worth it.

His tongue seemed to never slow down, never giving you a break, working you like a vibrator never could and you were losing your fucking mind. Your back was arching and Choso held his hands tightly on your hips to keep in control. That pit in your stomach was becoming undone slowly, but surely, causing you to try to rock your lower body on his face, and he granted your wish, his hands loosening their grip on your waist. You gasped as you began rubbing your cunt on his face, and he was below you, kneeling like he was at an alter, worshiping your pussy and lapping you up greedily, as if he were malnourished.

Your breathing was getting ragged just as you felt a very thick finger at your entrance. He plunged it into you, the juices of your drenched pussy making sloshing noises as he started to move his finger in and out, incredibly slow, watching you from below, knowing he was the cause of your undoing, wanting to drag this out. It seemed to motivate him, causing him to add another and switch his movements to curve his digits deeply inside of you, prompting you to pant heavily as he stretched you out with ease. He was hitting your g-spot with expertise and you suddenly felt dizzy, breathless. Your mind was going blank as his tongue was still on your sensitive bud, moving dangerously fast, and his thick digits continued hitting that spot over and over again, faster this time.

His dark eyes met yours again and groaned into you at the sight of you falling apart because of him. Your eyes locked onto his, tears brimming yours once again and you knew your face was twisted as you let out a sob. You were so close to the finish line, feeling that knot in your stomach build and that lightheadedness returning. Your legs began locking up on his shoulders and you were grabbing onto his dark locks, needing something, anything to hold on to as you felt yourself nearing the end. He seemed to notice you were close and lifted his mouth from your cunt, causing you to let out a pant and a whine.

The bottom half of his face was covered in a mixture of your juices and his saliva, with some of it currently dripping down his chin. He was staring at you with a slightly opened mouth and dazed eyes, looking absolutely pussy drunk and you audibly moaned at the sight before you. You swore you were going to cum just by looking at him intoxicated off of you, face covered with your essence. Your blood was rushing to your head, giving you that familiar build up again as his fingers were still hitting that spot deep inside of you with a purpose, your soft walls tightening around his thick, long digits, getting you closer by the second.

“Need those pretty eyes on me while you cum. You hear me?” He demanded you with a tone of authority, his warm breath on your core, forcing you to do nothing but nod, unable to speak anyway, needing to cum right fucking now. You were feeling that tingle in your stomach, a warning that you didn’t have much longer until you released right onto his pretty face. His swollen, wet lips then reattached to your sensitive bundle of nerves, using sucking sensations this time and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. Your eyes remained on his as promised, and it all started to become too much.

His fingers were hitting your g-spot, your clit was being abused, and his dark eyes were burning fire into yours. Your thighs were tight around his head, but he didn’t seem to mind, in fact, he seemed to take it as encouragement as he continued attacking your pink button, wanting to complete his mission. Tears were now streaming down your face at a rapid pace as your breathing became ragged once again, finally seeing those stars you craved so badly. The feeling of relief washed over your entire body as you came all over his beautiful face with a rock of your hips, your body shaking and your moans loud enough to be heard on the street.

He lapped up your juices slowly, still looking into your eyes with seduction and you winced from the overstimulation. He eventually released you, seeing your body twitch, and kissed up your body slowly until he reached your lips. They landed on yours and you tasted yourself as his tongue entered your mouth.

“You did so good, baby.” He wiped your tears with his soft hands, then began giving you small pecks all over your face. You smiled widely at the praise. “My good girl…”

He then rolled off your body, but stayed close and pulled you towards him with ease. He then pulled the sheet on your bed up to cover the two of you (mostly you.) You rested your head on his chest and he kissed your forehead causing you to smile into his hard pecs. His free hand grabbed yours and you lifted your head to look at him.

The bottom half of his face was still wet with your juices and you smirked at the sight of him. You wiped your hand down his face softly to clean him up and his eyes looked at you with adoration. “Do you want me to help you?” You asked, looking down at his very obvious erection that showed through the sheet and he gave you a small smirk back.

He shook his head. “I told you, today was all about making you feel good.” He pulled your head down to his bare chest again, not explaining himself any further. You wrapped your leg around his waist, too exhausted to argue with him on the issue.

The two of you fell into a comfortable silence and you felt his fingertips run up and down your back. He was so warm, your own personal heater. You fell into a deep slumber shortly after.

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