#Tokyo revegers smut

[charliesgoodboy]

Takemichi(the really hot timeskip one) x Male reader

WARNING: No matter your age(I really dont care) you are consenting yourself to read NSFW themes dont blame shit on me if something bad happens

A/N: this was supposed to be posted on @secretivemessenger's bday but I got impatient. Also this was written some time ago it was just in my notes- ewwww I'm reading over it rn it is so cringe🤢 imma change a few things hol up

"Boss! Boss I- oh..sorry did I wake him??" A worker of Takemichi walked in holding paper work for him to do.

"No, I'm sure he's still asleep, one heavy sleeper might I add." Takemichi chuckles as the worker blushes in emaressment.

You on the other hand were "sleep" on Takemichis lap cuddled into his chest, your body rising to each small, and shakey breath you take.

"Just set the papers on my desk please." The worker nods quietly walking over to set the papers his desk, walking away soon after.

"It's ok, gosh stop clutching so hard, your gonna give me bruises through my clothes." He says softly, your nails slightly letting go of his shoulder while still holding on.

"Hey hey, don't worry they're gone, calm down your clenching around me like crazy you know." He laughs quietly, while using his hand to softly caress your back, and using the other to do paper work.

His touch was soft, yet threatening, like he's telling you to stay still, and if you move your getting what he gives which you can't handle.

But you didn't care.

If it means getting fucked into than it's worth it.

You slightly rock onto his lap needing him, no you were needy you wanted him doesn't matter what it takes.

"Oi, quit it. Be a good boy and wait till I finish." He demands. But how could you possibly wait that long? He pretty much had mountains of paper work on his desk, and you know damn well he's taking his sweet time.

You grinded on him once again but harder, causing him to groan at your actions.

"Shit..you want it that bad huh?" You nod at his words, clinging harder onto his suit jacket.

"Use your damn words. I won't know what you want if you don't speak." He says sternly, his voice getting slightly deeper.

You inhale shakily, your lips quiver when your words quietly come out your mouth.

"P-please, I need you deep in me...and to fill me up with your cum please.." He knew you wanted this the moment you sat on his cock.

I mean of course you would, who wouldnt?

He chuckled. "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you, could you speak up for me please??"

You hated this. And he knew you hated this. That's exactly why he did it, for his own pleasure as well as your own pain.

"Go ahead. Say what you want. What you need from me, go on." He urges you to say it.

"Please..I'm begging you, i-i need you in me..to fill me please..Takemichi.."

"See now, it wasn't that hard now was it? You even asked nicely, such a god boy for me yea?" He says patting your head, ruffling it a bit.

"Alright, if you want it so bad, get off and lean on the desk." You nod, doing as he says, propping your elbows on the desk.

Expecting to have to wait a while for lube obviously, it was the exact opposite you instantly felt his large hands on your waist.

"W-wait, your not going to-"

"Nope♡"

Without any warning he instantly slammed into you, one thrust after another, tears brimming at the corner of your eyes, choked noises coming from your mouth, your hands harshly gripping the edge of the desk.

No one could really hear you, but fuck the thrill of someone being able to hear you begging for more of Takemichi, and god if someone walked in on the two of you, just the thrill of it.

"Huh? Are you crying already? Isn't this what you wanted? What are you complaining? Oh it's fine I'll stop." God no, you didn't want him to stop, you needed him to keep going.

You shake your head no.

"P-Please! No, d-don't pull out!"

"Very well, we have all we want until someone walks in, but i'm sure you'd like that too."