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morfillerim · 12 days ago

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a hard days night

nanami x f!reader

wc: 2.7k

content: mdni!, real world au, smut, fluff, comfort, reader is sad

Nanami was not a fan of staying at work late.

But when he was packing up and saw the lights still on in your office, he couldn’t deny his curiosity.

You seemed a bit out of it today, arriving at work late with puffy eyes and a solemn expression. You still tried your usual cheerful smile when he greeted you, but it was clear there was a lot you were trying to push down and hide.

Nanami didn’t want to pry. He would hate to make you feel like you had to explain yourself. But his friendship with you was the one thing he really cherished about this workplace, and all day the thought of the sadness behind your eyes kept him from properly doing his job.

He just wanted to make sure you were ok.

So he knocked on your door softly.

“Can I come in?” he opened it slightly, still not looking in, respecting your privacy. He heard the sound of some shuffling around your desk, and when your small voice said yes, he opened the door fully.

He himself was not prepared to see you sitting at your desk, mascara running down your cheeks from fresh tears. Looking so small, and almost apologetic at him for seeing you like this, which was the worst part of all. He wanted nothing more than scoop you up and tell you that whatever it is was going to be ok.

Instead, he slowly walked over, crouching on the floor next to you. He placed one firm hand on your shoulder, unsure if he was allowed to touch you anywhere else, but doing his best to offer you some sort of grounding and reassurance.

He wasn’t ready for when you leaned down and rested your head on his shoulder.

He could feel your tears already staining his shirt, falling inbetween soft sobs and hiccups. He allowed one hand to travel to your hair and brush it tenderly, which only made you cry harder.

Nanami didn’t say much, but his presence was steady, strong yet soft, holding you through the storm, as he pulled you closer into his chest and held his big arms around you. Whispering “I’m here” in between your sobs, massaging circles up and down your back, gently stroking your hair to soothe you.

Eventually, your body stopped shaking. The tears slowed down. You looked up at him, those beautiful eyes he loved so much all red and puffy, before burying your face into his chest again.

“I’m sorry” you whispered.

“Nothing to be sorry about” he replied.

You stayed like this a moment longer, when you slowly disassembled from him and started readjusting your clothes.

“I...I got some bad news this morning” you said, getting up, still not looking at him. “Family stuff.”

“You don’t need to say anything else” he nodded, getting up to meet you. “Have you told anyone yet? Your boyfriend?”

“What boyfriend?” you let out a bitter laugh at that.

“I didn’t know you and Higuruma had broken up. I am sorry to hear.” Nanami said gently, turning in case his face could betray how he really felt.

“Don’t be” you said, looking up at him finally. “I guess it just wasn’t meant to be” and you finally smiled a real smile.

He hadn’t even realised how much he missed that all day.

“Is that why you don’t want to go home?” he suggested, knowing it was more personal than you two would usually go, but wanting to support you anyway.

“You’re too smart for your own good” you said with a sigh, but the smile was still there. “Yes, his stuff is still all over my place, and I don’t want to deal with that tonight.”

He nodded, moving over to the kettle you kept in the far end of your office and grabbing two mugs. “Then I guess we are staying here tonight. Tea?”

You looked up at him, surprised. And then your smile got wider.

“Chamomile, please”

Nanami walked back towards you, pulling another chair to join yours by the desk. He set the two mugs down, steam curling up with the soft herbal scent.

“I know how much you hate staying late, you know” you chuckled softly, blowing on the mug to cool down the drink before taking the first sip. “Don’t let me keep you.”

“It really is no trouble” he nodded. “I wouldn’t let you be alone like this.”

The silence that followed was comfortable, easy.

“Was work alright for you today?” you said finally, leaning back into your chair and extending your legs closer to his, finally relaxing. “Satoru give you a headache again?”

“Doesn’t he always” Nanami replied. Cold, but you knew him well enough by now to notice the hint of a smirk on his lips.

“I think it’s just his way of showing affection” you laughed. “He likes to tease”

“Does he tease you?”

“All the time”

Nanami felt his stomach sink.

“I’ll have a talk with him” he said solemly.

“Come on now, jealous?” you laughed.

He didn’t answear.

“I’m joking!” you said after a beat. Nanami couldn’t help but notice the way your hand travelled to tuck your hair behind your ear, seeming almost... nervous. “Besides, you’d have nothing to worry about with Gojo. He’s just... Gojo.”

You both let that hang in the air for a second, sipping your tea in comfortable silence.

“We don’t usually do this, do we?” you said. “It’s nice.”

“Talking after work, you mean?”

“I guess, but also just... I don’t know, just sitting here like this, having a casual conversation?”

He nodded with a soft hum. “It is nice.”

“Maybe we should...do this more often?” you suggested, biting your lip anxiously.

Nanami couldn’t help the smile starting to form at his lips, although he did his best to keep his expression contained. “As in, a date?” he finally asked, and the way you reacted all nervou and flustered at his words made him chuckle a little.

“I-I mean...maybe? Y-yes? Is that... inappropriate?”

“Of course not” he smiled, bringing a little bit of relief back to your expression. “I do apologise for taking so long to ask, I was under the impression you were unavailable.”

“Wait...what?” you looked so cute as you processed his words, face going from surpriese to excitement and all the emotions in between in a matter of seconds. “You... wanted to ask me out?”

He nodded again. “I am not sure you realise how beautiful you are.”

“Nanami...” you whispered, blushing.

“Please, call me Kento” he smiled, leaning over to grab your mug from the table. “More tea?”

You didn’t really think before you reached for his hand, cupping it tight, your own looking so small against his. You looked over at your handsome coworker, the one who always brought you coffee, made sure you drank water, sat with you on lunch breaks and gave you his food when you forgot to bring any because he “just wasn’t hungry”.

He was so beautiful, so perfect, you never allowed yourself to believe he’d actually want you back. Surely he had a wife and kids back home, you figured, and the fact he never hit on you even though you secretly really wanted him to only made you more intrigued about your mysterious colleague.

Everything had been a mess these past few weeks. The break up, and now these news... Truth be told, you only came into work today because you knew he would be there. You knew he would hold the door open for you and smile that reassuring smile, knew that it didn’t matter how mesy life was outside of this workplace, in here your thoughts always seemed to slow down when you were standing next to him.

And now you were standing very close to him.

You leaned over to close the distance between you, before his other large hand moved up to cup your cheek and stop your movement. He looked you in your eyes, letting out a sigh of restraint.

“Don’t misunderstand” he said, voice low and soft “I’ve wanted this since we met. But I am very aware you were crying just moments ago.”

You didn’t move. Just stayed there, inches from his face, waiting expectantly for what he would do next. He was right, you were vulnerable. Even worse, you were still in your office. But your heart was beating fast from that unexpected confession and the last thing you wanted to do was to get up and leave.

His thumb brushed softly over your lips, the restraint looking almost painful. You moved your hand to rest just over his, still cupping your cheek, when he whispered to you. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

You nodded yes, and he leaned in.

Nanami’s lips were soft and gentle when he found yours, his kiss slow and intimate, exactly how you had expected from a gentleman such as him. His hands stayed respectful, only caressing your cheek and holding your own, not daring to explore further in order to not make you uncomfortable. Until -

“Kento” you moaned softly into his lips, barely above a whisper, but you felt how his whole body tensed around you.

“You-” he stopped to steady himself. “I didn’t expect you to say it like that.”

“Like what?” your grin got wider and wider at the sight of him trying his best to compose himself. You leaned your body further in, hands reaching behind his head to twist around his hair. “Kento” you whispered again.

He didn’t restrain himself this time. Strong arm pulling you into his lap, locking you in his embrace as he started trailing hungry kisses down your neck. “Don’t tease” he reprimanded, and yet kept you in place, right where he wanted you.

“I-i’ve been thinking about this for so long” you moaned as you started to feel the bulge growing against you. Already moving your hips up and down, unable to control yourself.

“Darling, we’re in the office.” Nanami said, placing his hands on your waist, not really encouraging but not stopping the movement of your hips either. He let out a deep groan, leaning his forehead against your chest.

You could see how much it pained him to stay composed. You were wondering what else you had to do for him to finally break a little.

“Kento” you said again, pushing his head further into your chest. “Please” you moaned.

There it was.

One of his hands slid further down, resting just above your ass, gripping tightly and forcing you to press even harder against his crotch. His other hand moved to unbutton your shirt, managing to get 3 buttons undone before burying his face on your breasts and moving that hand to underneath your bra.

“You’re beautiful” he whispered in between sucking and twisting your nipples between his fingers. He looked up to watch your reaction, pleased at how excited he had made you in so little time.

He slid his thick forearm across your waist before pulling you up and laying you down on top of your desk. How many times had you sat right here daydreaming about him doing exactly that? You had lost count by now.

He pushed your skirt up, kissing you hungrily while finally unbuttoning his suit and loosening his tie. “Comfortable?” he checked, and when you nodded yes, he slowly and deliberately kneeld down, positioning himself inbetween your thighs.

His touch was so intense, so controlled - veiny hands slowly prying you apart for him. He murmured an approving hmm to the pair of underwear you had chosen that day, and slowly peeled them off you, placing the pair inside his pocket.

The way he took you in was overwhelming in the best way. He stayed there for a long while, staring at how beautiful you looked open for him, exactly how he imagined. He left soft kisses all along your inner thighs, before finally moving to your cunt, burying his face in you so deep you let out a surprised gasp.

His tongue moved firmly, expertly around your opening, trying to work out what you liked, where he needed to touch to get which reaction out of you. Eating you out like you were a banquet and he wanted to savour every dish.

You skirmed under him, legs already shaking at how good he was making you feel. You could sense you were tethering close to the edge, rotating your hips around his face in a way that only seemed to turn him on even more.

Nanami slowly released himself from you, placing soft kisses all over your body as he made his way back to your mouth. “You taste exquisite”, he murmured, meeting your lips again.

Without breaking the kiss, he pulled his thick cock free and held it between your still open legs, your heels digging into him, begging for him to put it in already.

“Are you sure?” he had to ask one more time. Ever the gentleman.

You repeated what you knew would unravel him.

“Please, Kento” and with that he slowly buried himself inside of you.

He could tell you were having some trouble adjusting to his size, so he moved as slowly as he possibly could, controlling his urges in favour of your comfort. “I’ll be gentle” he promised, moving in and out in a steady rhythm.

He wrapped his arms around you, allowing you to rest against his body, making you feel safe, as he picked up the rhythm slightly. When you finally let out a pleasured moan and whispered soft yesses, thats when he began to go harder.

He moved just slightly so he could look at you properly. “You look perfect” he whispered in between other praises, fucking you so roughly while still being a perfect gentleman. You expected nothing less from him, but God being underneath him like this was better than you could have ever imagined.

Nanami continued with his merciless rhythm, burying himself so deep inside of you it stole soft whimpers from you every time he bottomed out. Whenever you sounded like you were in pain though, he held you closer into him and whispered “You’re doing so well, sweetheart.”

You were both close to the edge, and you could tell he was already calculating what to do. You hadn’t brought a condom, and knowing him he wouldn’t want to get you dirty either. And there was no way in hell you wanted him to stop.

“Kento” you whispered, more like you were calling him this time, and he snapped his attention to your eyes. “You can finish inside”

He didn’t break his rhythm even though you could tell how much that rattled him. “Are you sure?” he groaned, way too close already.

“Please” you said again.

He moved one big veiny hand down towards your bud, coaching you to your own orgasm as he approached his. Nanami was trying his best to time them together, eager to experience the moment right there with you.

And it wasn’t a long wait. As soon as you let out a loud, uninhibited moan and let your body contort under him, you felt him bottom out and release all the air he was holding.

He looked down at you, looking so beautiful with your dazed and satisfied expression. He scooped you up again, tenderly releasing himself from you and starting to readjust your clothes before worrying about his own.

“You’re incredible” he placed a kiss on your forehead, and you allowed yourself to rest into him.

Nanami got tissues to wipe you up gently, making sure you were clean before helping you button up your shirt again and handing you back your panties.

While for the past hour you had no thoughts other than his thick form over you, now that the high was passing you were starting to worry about everything again. Already thinking about how frustrating it would be to walk back into your tiny apartment filled with your ex’s stuff, especially after just having what was probably the best sex of your life with your long term work crush.

Nanami looked at you as he finished adjusting his tie, placing two fingers under your jaw to guide you to look at him.

“Come back home with me” he said.

It wasn’t a question.

hope you enjoyed!♡

going through it myself so writing this was weirdly cathartic!

dividers by: @strangergraphics

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