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starsexplodeatnight · 8 months

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Tf141 guys x Reader

Okay, Sooooo

I don’t know what this is per say, just

John Price x Florist!reader

Kyle Garrick x Dog-walker!reader

John Mactavish x Nurse!reader

Simon Riley x Preschool-teacher!reader

Price first!!!

This old dog is not having a good day. The first time you two meet? He’s looking to order a sympathy piece… a fallen solider. So, he’s not in the best mood when he enters your shop.

Then, you come out the back with your sweet smile. It feels like lip balm on chapped lips, soothing the cracks splintering his heart in this moment.

“Hi, I’m *Name*. Welcome, how can I help you?” With a soft look on your face.

Fuck him, he needs the kindness. You’re so understanding when he tells you, not overly patronizing just… kind. Understanding. You’d have to be, having to make arrangements and funeral pieces as much as you do.

While you’re quickly piecing the arrangement together you talk to him, just a natural flow of conversation. He does pause when you ask. “What do you want in the arrangement? What would you like it to look like?” “Sympathetic?” And you laugh. “Fair enough.”

He likes that laugh.

You hand him the arrangement and tell him how to take care of the flowers to make them last longer. Then give him this sweet, sweet encouraging smile…

Yeah, he comes back a week later. Up front asks: “You want to get dinner Love?” Makes you flush, your co-workers in the back giggling until you shoo them away. “That sounds lovely.”

‘Love really does bloom, doesn’t it?’ He muses.

Generally? Your life together is sweet.

You’re together for about a year before he proposed. He’s a man, he’s old enough to know what he wants. He wants to wake up with you ever morning with the safety of that ring around your finger. That, if anything ever happens to him? He could still provide even in his absence…

You hate it when he talks like that but, accept that you need to be realistic… deep down? It makes you feel loved. A painful, sorrowful, love.

He helps you when he can. Whenever he’s home? He’s at your shop helping you get any extra work done so you can spend as much time together as you can while he’s not deployed.

You need help assembling an arbor for a wedding? He uh- he has carpentry skills… let him help, love. He builds you the sturdiest arbor in the industry!

Deliveries? He’ll run those, he’s got time. He doesn’t mind. Warms his heart a bit to do some good delivering flowers to people… they get so happy when he shows up with flowers.

He helps you set up the flowers at weddings! He also refuses to do anything that puts him within the vicinity of the bride and her party! They mistook him as a stripper once, never again. Never again. He’s a happily married man, thank you very much!

What kind of male stripper wears a hat like his any way? Wrangler jeans and a L.L Bean shirt that’s probably older than the bride!!! It was actually very cute to see how steamed he was after that…

You make sure to give HIM flowers. Most men don’t get flowers until their funeral … You don’t want that to be John. He melts a little when you bring himself home flowers you arranged yourself just for him.

You’ve looked up and seen him leaning on the table with a rose between his teeth. As soon as you made eye contact, he wiggles his brows. It made you crack up, he did it just for that reason. A rare moment of silliness from your John.

Will judge other brides choices when you bring home the files for the weddings you’re hired for. But, nothing will ever compare to your wedding to him in his eyes because your wedding was the best. Ever.

He saved your bouquet, dried it and framed it. Gave it to you as an anniversary present.

He then played your wedding song and you two slow danced in a circle together…. Sigh…

Gaz!:

Kyle was on his morning run when he saw you. Across the street with a few dogs, you looked so fucking happy, that made you look so fucking pretty.

You’re wearing an over sized t-shirt, sweatpants and look frazzled as you wrangle 4 dogs at once. You don’t even notice the Adonis across the street as you try and regain steady footing as the dogs all do their best to keep you on your toes.

Brock the 3 year old yellow lab was a puller… and he is CHONKY so you didn’t have much time to pay attention to anything else.

Kyle now tries to ‘bump’ into you. Timing his run to make a meet cute happen. Fuck him if he’s already done his run and doesn’t see you only to spot you once he’s on his door step sweaty and gross! EVERY TIME!

He’ll try and go again even though his legs are burning. This? This stunt catches the dogs attention, not yours. You’ve got 5 today and they HAUL ASS to go see Kyle. And you’re just dragged to his feet.

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry! They’re all friendly, I swear!” You wheeze, Kyle laughs. “Don’t worry Luv! S’fine. It’s cute,” He’s not looking at the dogs, despite the Jack Russell ‘Shermie’ making eyes at him.

Ah ha! Kyle has ingratiated himself! He get’s so pumped as soon as he gets home! You invited him to walk with you! ‘Anytime!’ Fuck yeah! He does a fist pump and dances foot to foot.

He finds dogs are a good judge of character and, these dogs? They love you. And you are devoted to them despite them not being yours. He finds those qualities incredibly attractive.

Generally? You two are cute.

He’ll take the high energy dogs on jogs for you when you meet up. He can keep up with them! *subtle flex*

He despite his athleticism? He likes the small, slow dogs. Like the blind, cross eyed Shi tzu ’Louie’ and the grumpy old Bassett ‘Geraldine’

It gave him ample time to walk leisurely and talk to you… You, Gaz and Geraldine went on many walks together.

He love, love, loves whenever you send him a selfie of you and one of the dogs! He’s got a whole folder of them and the newest picture you send? That one is always his newest Lock Screen.

Has worn a dog papoose and, has carried a dog while wearing a dog papoose. He is not ashamed, you thought he looked cute. And he takes all compliments of any kind. Hell yeah he looks cute, thanks baby!

He loves those prissy little toys. ‘Teddy’ the Pomeranian is one of his favorites, Teddy just loves being held. Oh, Kyle looks so attractive holding that spoiled little poof… he’s so sweet and caring with it too. Fuck!

He holds you if one of your regulars dies. Losing an animal is hard, especially when you’d been walking that dog since it was a puppy… he’s here luv, it’s okay. His eyes are misty too because, he cared for that dog too.

He get’s a Bassett stuffed animal, ‘R.I.P Geraldine, you helped me find something worthwhile.’

He proposes to you that night.

You have a little Bassett hound topper on your cake as a small tribute to the dog that helped you get closer…

He will and HAS gotten between you and an aggressive dog. He doesn’t like hurting animals but, fuck if he was going to left anyone hurt his baby and her charges! Tries to beat the piss out of the owner.

His wedding gift to you? A dog. Not just any dog! He wanted to get you one that will keep you safe while he’s deployed and one that will help you handle your charges. So he get’s you a very highly trained Belgian malinois.

Her name is Gracie and she helps you both sleep better at night…

Soap!:

Oh, oh Soap. He get’s lambasted during a mission and gets put into hospital. His nurse? An over tired, over worked, grumpy woman who will not put up with Tom-fuckery during her shift.

In rolls in Soap: a battered pile of tenderized meat who immediately attempts a pick up line while she’s trying to make him comfortable. Oh, it’s going to be a long recovery.

Every goddamn shift! He’d light up every single fucking time you walk into the room! Oh, it makes you want to smother him with a pillow -cute aggression-

It’s not fair! You wanted to hate him! Be the grumpy bitch nurse and go on with your day! But, he makes it hard!!!

He seems so genuinely interested and not some creepy perv hitting on a nurse! He asks you how you are in such a genuine way, he leans in to listen, retains information! He does try and rile you up but, only because he thinks your ‘angry face’ is ‘cute’ the bastard! Who gave him the right to call you cute!?

And he loves, despite how angry you present yourself. You are the gentlest nurse, you care, you’re still a good nurse despite trying to act as jaded as the older nurses. You remember he does like certain foods, you get blood on the first draw and you always know what he needs…

God, it’s tumbling down the slippery slope faster than you ever imagined. You weren’t supposed to catch feelings! That’s not allowed!!! But when he’s finally discharged? He finds you, and offers to walk you home instead of going with his friends to celebrate his discharge.

He knew how much it meant to you for him to acknowledge what you’ve done for him… even behind the tough wall you put up.

He’ll always remember you stayed far past your shift to watch him when he spiked a fever and was critical…

You two are sour and sweet.

He rips those jaded glasses off your face and gives you a big kiss.

You’re kinda just- not codependent! but, something on the healthier side of that. You have a comfortable rhythm. He’ll go out with friends at night, stalling until you come off your shift and he can pick you up.

He gets to spend time with friends, you get to walk home knowing you’re safe at 2 in the morning… even if you have to steady him on the way home after one too many pints.

He has bought a sexy nurse costume for you. He mainly wants you to wear it, he has worn it as well…

He loves your stories! You have the best stories! He’ll sit you on the bar so you can regale his mates that story of that guy! “You know- that guy! The one that got that thing stuck up his ass!” “Which one?”

Sometimes you just, put your hand over his eyes. He looks at you with such fucking love it’s ridiculous. He just pushes further into your hand when you do this.

He will lie down and offer to be your dummy if you need a refresher on anatomy. Wiggles his eyebrows for emphasis.

It’s a personal victory whenever he makes you laugh.

He is lord and savior to the children in the hospital. He will come to visit the children’s care unit, full gear. You find him, and he is their god. They cling to his arms and legs, he’s still moving around, strong enough to keep on going even with 7 kids clinging to him.

He will use his little minions to his own personal advantage. Make them give you, like drawings and paper flowers just to see you smile. And for his own amusement.

It’s like Syd the Sloth and the tiny sloths.

He tells you he can’t wait until you have your own… you never imagined you’d actually ever get baby fever after working as a nurse again… Johnny makes that happen.

He makes you cry when he’s deployed. Wipes your tears away with his thumbs. “Oh, lass. Don’t cry! I ‘Ken you can put me back together if I come back in pieces.” He tries to joke, only makes you cry harder…

He holds you a little tighter after that one.

He never wants you to have to put you through that, ever. He cringes every time he remembers he said that… that he thought it was okay to joke about putting you through that.

Marries you after he comes home from deployment. He comes back in better shape this time too. He’s got to be careful now, doesn’t he?

Ghost:

This man? This man falls for a preschool teacher.

He’s just sitting in the park, minding his own business when he see’s you pass with your little class walking behind you like ducklings. Fuck, when was the last time he’d seen someone so pure?

Your preschool was just on the edge of the park and you, with a few other handlers, were letting the kids explore the park under supervision. Their ‘task’ is to find the ‘fauna’ of the park!

Imagine his surprise when more than 4 of the little crotch goblins run up to him specifically. He thought he was scary to the little kids, well apparently not! You rush over to his rescue when you see them using him as a piece of playground equipment.

Oh, he looked so confused. Frozen like a deer in headlights as you stifle your giggle, peeling the 4 year old girl off his lap. “I’m so sorry!” “No, s’fine… cheeky buggers.” The kids all giggle, eager to play with him again.

Ghost then adds it into his schedule to mosey past your school every afternoon. You always know when he does because it’s always at recess and all the kids (except a few) flock to the fence to say hello to ‘Mr Ghost.’

He feels like a celebrity… softens his prickly heart to see all these sweet kids admire him… he thinks so poorly of himself, then he looks at these kids and you? You all look at him with such adoration…. Makes him feel like a human being again instead of a war machine.

And you look at him with such love. You find it sweet he takes his time to come see the kids, graciously accepting their pictures they drew of him.

He was kind of awkward at first, he’d stood ramrod straight like he would with his old drill sergeant and informed you of his record. He wasn’t a creep, he was in the military, and this was his little… respite from all the bile he had to face.

You couldn’t turn him away. You welcomed him every time you saw him over the fence. He remained behind the boundary of the fence and was . He was very grateful you didn’t think he was a creep and trespassed him from walking by.

You two were blissful.

You asked him out on a date. He asked you how many children you wanted… so sweet. lol

He finds you absolutely beautiful, bouncing one of your students on your hip whenever he stops by. He can’t help it. He can’t wait until you have kids of your own, you’ll teach them to be such wonderful human beings. He’ll teach them how to defend themselves and he’ll keep you all safe.

He becomes a bit of a helper around the preschool whenever he’s not deployed. He’s certified in cpr- why not? He mostly just watches the class room to see if any kid is doing anything wrong and preventing anyone from choking.

Kids take turns sitting in his lap whenever he’s sitting. He acts like he doesn’t care but you know he adores it.

Little girls will bring him stuffed animals and by the time class ends he’s surrounded by every stuffed animal in class. He remembers all of their names too. Oh, you can’t help it you get cute aggression with him!

Will walk around with your lipstick prints all over his balaclava. He will dodge envy attempt to wipe them off. They’re his!

After a long day, he’ll help you clean up the class room. In his mind he’s playing this scenario out, like you two are cleaning up after your own kids.

Hates the moms. He hates every single one of of the moms. They’re annoying. They’re coming after his fine ass because they didn’t find a man that treat them right, like he does you and he’s not putting up with it!

Asks you to give him hickeys once. ‘‘But love, yes.’’ After you tell him ‘‘no!’’ “We work in a preschool!” “And? They bite each otha’ all the time.” “Simon!”

He is their god, part 2.

They laugh at all of his stupid jokes, which in turn makes you laugh and now he’s a smug bastard.

Vibes with Bluey, you two watch it together. Aims to be like Bandit when he’s a dad. Takes it as a compliment when you tell him. “You’re pretty much a dead ringer for him already love.” Like, stunned for a second before he’s kissing your temple.

He hates deploying now.

All the kids cry when he does, it’s awful. Then, it makes you cry too. You were trying so hard to be strong and now you’re crying along with them.

Makes him feel like a worse monster than he thought he was.

Tada! Idk what this was! But there ya’ go! Enjoy!

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ddiidi · 12 days

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bf!Bangchan x gn!reader (ot8 mentioned)

Masterlist

When he calls you clingy, so you distance yourself

Previous Pt. 4

Pt. 5

!Warnings: angst, reader is confused about their feelings, fluff, reader tries to get better, swearing, term "princess" is used once, channie the therapist, fake!texts (lmk if i missed anything)

Side-Note: This might not be how most people expected it to be but I had to fix this somehow, also I think chan is a person to rather talk abt arguments 🤏🏽 also I'd like to do this random-question-number thingy, what do y'all think abt it??

It has been a week, since you basically threw Chan out and the past days, you kept yourself busy with chores all over your apartment, sometimes even doing the same thing twice, just to not think about what happened.

Chan texted you every day sometimes more, sometimes less, asking about how your day was, how you slept, if you ate something, but never if you wanted to hang out. You were glad he didn't ask, you didn't feel like seeing him, or anyone else, and your replies, if you even replied, we're really short and dry, often answering only after hours even though you've seen the message as soon as he sended it. You didn't want him to think that you're desperately waiting for a message from him.

You've noticed that you think like that very often since you didn't hug him back, almost as if something in you shifted, but you can't really tell what it is...

xxxxxx

You're currently washing up the dishes in the kitchen, while playing with the thought to extend your vacation, to one more week, when the door bell rang. You dried your hands on a towel and hurried to the door opening it, to see a package delivery man stand on the other side.

"I have a gift package for Y/n Y/l/n. Do they live here?" the man asks. "Yes, that's me, but I don't think I orde-" "There you go" the man interrupts you and puts the package and a bouquet of flowers in front of your feet, fastly walking off.

You stood there, dumbfounded, staring at the flowers. You sigh out and decided to take the package inside, at least it were your favorite flowers. As you sat the package onto the dining room desk, a sticky note fell out of the flowers, written on it: "Your co-workers said you took a vacation, so I thought I'll send you some flowers and some of your favorites to enjoy the days, take care princess ~channie"

That's so sweet, that's so sweet that it makes you feel bad for purposely avoiding chan. It isn't even that you're actually avoiding him, it's more like, you don't want to spend as much time with him, as you wanted before, but why? You walked towards your room, the package and flowers laying in the dinning room, untouched.

You fell face flat on your bed and groaned, turning over to your back. You didn't want to think about what happened that day, or what was wrong with you, but it seems like you have no choice. You love Chan and you don't want this dream relationship to end.

You've sat up in your bed and stared at your walk, for good 5 minutes before you decided to think about what happened the past weeks.

You thought about what chan said, all those hurtful things, his actions, your and his behavior, about what changed in your behavior...

That's when it hits you. You did, in fact, on purpose avoid him, but not because something is actually wrong with you, it's just that the words he said, the way he ignored you for a whole week, you took it all very serious, you took it to heart.

It's not that you hate him, it's that you hate the fact that you are who you are, that you're in fact clingy and over caring and that you don't want him to think that of you. That you avoid being with him so he doesn't say something like that every again.

Now that you think about it, it's just so stupid. He would never honestly think like that....would he?

You lay down on your bed, staring up at the ceiling. Maybe you should meet up with him again? You do miss him...but what if it ends like that day before...?

You groan and roll around in your bed, when you get a message on your phone

Should you just ignore the message?.... But then nothing would change.... Maybe you should talk to him about it, tell him how you feel and how much his words, did hurt you.... This would be for the best.

You stood up from your bed and went to the door, opening it.

There was a bag, filled with noodles, sushi, even soju. You picked it up and went inside again, leaving the door open for chan to enter.

You've placed the food on the dining table, put the flowers in a vase, took out 2 pairs of chopsticks out of your cabinet and two cups.

Shortly after, you heared chan's voice, as he entered your apartment.

"Baby, i'm here!" he yelled, a little too loud, you got a headache already, or it's just because you weren't used to loud sounds anymore, since you haven't been around the boys anymore.

Chan entered the dining room and back hugged you. You melt into his touch, a warm hug, filled with love. You've missed that, but the voices in the back of your head are screaming your clingyness, so you back away, as fast as you melted.

"Sit down and eat with me" you stated, and waited for Chan to sit down, before you took a seat yourself. You've missed this. Sitting at the same table with him, eating together, spending time, you grabbed your chopsticks.

But what if he thinks you're clingy right now too?... The grip on your chopsticks tighten, which didn't get unnoticed by Chan, who laid his own, to the side. "Y/n, Baby, what's going on? I can tell there's something off and you wanted to talk about something..." Silence. "Y/n love ple-" "What you said..." you interrupted.

"What you said that day, really hurt me. I've just noticed that it really affects me and I don't know what to do about it" you were on the verge of crying, but you didn't care. There's nothing that can stop the waterfall of words now.

"I love you, I really do. I miss you so much, I want to spend so much time with you as before but..." you sob out and let the tears fall, which Chan wiped away with his thumb. "But everytime i'm around you my brain says that you don't like it that i'm around, that you think i'm clingy...even now-" "No." your endless sobs were interrupted by chan.

"No I could never. Never ever could I think you're too clingy, never would I not like you being around me. I took your sweet, caring and affectionate personality by granted, and doing so and saying that, were my biggest mistakes ever" Chan stood up and walked over to you, squatting in front of you, wiping away your tears.

"I'll tell you that as often as I need to, as you want me to, you're my life, my everything and I could never replace you with anything or anyone. Cling to me as much as you want, I don't know, come to the toilet with me, do whatever you want, you can have it, you deserve it my love." He kisses your cheek, as you started crying even more.

"Don't stain your pretty face with tears again because of me please" he rubs your cheek, staring into your eyes and your mind is suddenly so clear. That's what you want, what you need, is right there in front of you.

"Channie...my love...you're...i love you I'm sorry I'm so clingy sometimes..."

"No. You're not clingy at all. You're loving and that's why I adore you even more day by day, that's why I love you even more day by day, and this will never change. We're getting through it. Together and forever clinging to each other."

xxxfew weeks laterxxx

"Babe am I too clingy...? Do you want me to get off you?" you ask him. You were currently curled up on Chan's lap in his chest, on the couch watching a movie. "No love, I love having you so close" he smiles down at you. "Are you sure...? I can get off you know?..." "More than very sure" he holds you tighter. Even though it's the 10th time you've asked him that in less than 10 minutes, he still says the same. Maybe it's not bad at all, being clingy. After all it's your man you're clinging to, no?

THE END TEEHEEE

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noisyquokka · 1 year

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Bro you write Felix so well! I have an idea for a request if you're willing ^^

He buys the reader flowers a lot and keeps one from each bouquet so he knows when the rest are dying and he can buy them more! It doesn't have to be boyfriend!felix, I'll leave that up to you! Just something super cute and wholesome, love that!!

A Lesson in Gift-Giving

PAIRING - Felix x GN!Reader

SYNOPSIS - Sometimes gift-giving doesn't go as smooth as you plan. Felix realizes the error of his ways after months away on tour.

WORDCOUNT - 2.5k

WARNINGS - Fluff, humor, newly-established relationship, which means there's a little miscommunication, but we get through it like champs ✊🏻

A/N - I love this idea so much! Got a little inspo just from your request, which I added in, hope you don't mind 😅 Wrote it as bf!Felix just cause it's a vibe.

"This is... definitely not getting out of hand."

You mutter these words to yourself as you stare down the latest delivery of fresh cut flowers sitting on your kitchen counter. Pink and white mini-carnations stare back at you in all their ruffled-petal glory, their sweet scent wafting through your personal space. The handwritten note between your fingers is cheesy and adorable; so very Felix. You scratch the side of your head in bemusement.

Most would say such a reaction to a bouquet of flowers was rude, considering it came from your boyfriend. But as you sit here amongst the variety of florals in your home, you think you've had enough to sustain you for the rest of the year.

It all began with one trip to a local Flea Market. You had stepped inside one of the mini shops on the way out only to catch the dashing white orchids in their pot on the shelf. Felix had offered to buy them for you as a little gift, and with hearts in your eyes, you had accepted. You stare at it now - a glorious centerpiece of four months that is absolutely thriving in its own right.

Then came the fresh cut peonies.

You were over the moon when Felix had surprised you with the first bouquet two weeks later, but you never could've imagined the deluge of flowers that would follow like clockwork. And you accepted all of them with the utmost gratitude. You'd also developed an odd relationship with the delivery guy over time; saying nothing verbally, but everything with the great art of facial miming, if that was even a thing.

The only thing about such a gift is that your place was beginning to look less like a home and more like a florist's shop. Your kitchen island not only held your thriving orchid display, but those same lush peonies, now dried in hues of dusty pinks. As your collection of flowers grew, so did your creativity. The flourishing arrangement of blooms that you had gotten for your four month anniversary had been carefully pressed between paper-towel-lined book pages for roughly two weeks before you were able to proudly display them in the frame above your bed.

It's safe to say you've turned just about every blank space in your home into a floral oasis over the last few months.

What was supposed to be a simple, romantic gesture was quickly derailing. Only problem was you had to be the one to stop it. After being with Felix for six months, you'd think such a simple conversation would be... well, simple. And yet, you stand here in a state of blooming panic.

A knock at the door brings you back to your current predicament. Your fingers twitch around the cardstock, crumpling the edge as your feet move in short strides toward the entrance. You're half expecting the delivery guy again, but as you swing the door open, you're even more surprised to find your boyfriend standing there with a smile that rivals the sun and-

"More flowers...!"

They're Dahlias this time - an arrangement of small but vibrant Orange Button blooms that compliment their larger, blushing Café au Lait companions. The contrast between them in both size and color is stunning; warm candle flames licking at the edges of whimsical ivory bones.

"Special delivery!" Felix's bubbly voice sets your heart in motion, and although you're seeing flower petals behind your eyelids, you can't help but smile at the cellophane-wrapped bouquet in his hand. A tote bag hangs off his other arm, filled to the brim with you can only guess what.

"Felix!?" You shake your head but lunge at him with open arms, a mix of confusion and excitement crossing your face. "Tour doesn't end for another three days. What are you doing here?"

"Last stop was canceled so I pulled some strings and caught a red-eye." He murmurs, burying his nose into your scalp. You feel him sink into your touch, a deep release of breath that says he's happy to be back home. God, did he miss you.

You pull away, ushering him inside and taking the flowers with the utmost care.

"Dahlias aren't even in season yet, where'd you get these?!"

You miss the furrow of his brow as he slugs his shoes off at the mat, following you through the immediate hallway.

"I may have pulled some more strings..." Felix trails off, footsteps faltering once he's in the open space of the kitchen and living room. He hears your laugh, lips quirking into a lopsided grin as he takes in the familiar centerpiece on the island. When you turn around, you catch those brown eyes shift from the orchids to the peonies that sit beside them. He points at the mummified bouquet with a tilt of his head.

"Are those~" He blinks, setting the tote bag down on the cool marble. "Are those the peonies I bought you for our one month?"

You hum an affirmative, lips thinning as you disappear down the hallway in search of a vase. Every single floral in your house is like a bright red flag in the apartment; waving rampantly in your peripheral as you pass through the living room. Good god, Felix hasn't even noticed those yet. The thought has you losing focus, fingers mindlessly shuffling through the vast collection of vases in the hall closet.

The crumpled petals in their muted pinks and creams stare back at the man as he leans against the kitchen island, chin resting in the palm of his hand with narrowed eyes. Felix would've expected these to be long gone by now. The peonies that had once been so vibrant and alive are nothing more than dried stems and petals in a ceramic vase. To him, they look less-than-lively in their current state. The sound of socked feet padding back into the living room shifts his attention. He doesn't even notice the other displays behind you, too focused on your presence alone.

"I'm no florist, Love, but these look like they're past their prime." There's a hint of a smile on his lips when he finishes his quip, and you can't help but chuckle. Twitchy fingers reach for the junk drawer handle, pulling it open with a lazy arm.

"I know they're not as beautiful as when you first gave them to me," You say, grabbing the set of pruners and scissors that rest among snack clips, rubber bands and the like, "but trust me when I say that they're still pretty."

"They look dead." He deadpans, padding around the island in few strides. He watches you work intently, leaning against the countertop as you cut the wrapping away and cut back the stems. The tap runs in the sink, cooler for the delicate blooms in your hands.

"They're not-" You start, filling the chosen vase a quarter of the way and mixing the food packet in. Your cheeks feel warm from the comment and you dip your head as you work. "Well, I guess they are technically dead..."

You hear the chuff of a laugh from your boyfriend and glance over your shoulder, quickly looking forward again when you find citrine eyes already on you. The grin on Felix's face is soft and yet you feel your face heat up even more. If he's teasing me about the peonies, what's he gonna say about the others?

"I dried them, so to me, they're just... frozen in time." You say, pruning the few leaves from the lower stems.

"You dried them?" He sounds surprised. You nod, placing the flowers into their yellow porcelain vase, fiddling with the placement of each blossom more than you should.

It's now, when you're preoccupied, that Felix's eyes rove over the island to the living room and his eyes widen. The Gladiolus bouquet from almost two weeks ago sits on the coffee table as a centerpiece, still alive by some miracle. Even more surprising, the Hydrangeas from a week and a half ago sit in a glass jar on the console table behind your sofa. The water in the makeshift vase is just about gone, settled in the base of the jar touching just the tips of the clipped stems.

"Baby, how are these still alive?" He asks, walking around the island towards the displays in the living area. Your attention shifts, following his movements as he stands there baffled by the still pristine blooms on the coffee table. Felix turns his head to you, your fingers laced in front of you as you move away from the Dahlias in their yellow porcelain vase.

"Felix, I have to tell you something."

Dark brows knit at your tone, voice mumbling and awkward as you tap your index nail onto your opposite ones.

"What, Love?"

"It's just- ah-" You let out a tense exhale, your heart beat picking up in your chest. "It's a little embarrassing to say, and I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but the flowers have gotten a bit out of hand... and..."

You pause in your ramblings, glancing up to your boyfriend who is still fascinated by the week old flowers. He picks up the jar of Hydrangeas with a careful hand, eyeing the petals that have begun their wilting and drying process. Observing. Analyzing. For a moment you believe he's so focused on them that your words have gone unheard, but he shifts his gaze to yours with arched brows and narrowed browns.

"How'd you manage to keep these fresh so long? The florist's site said they'd last a little under a week if you were lucky."

You tilt your head toward the ceiling, pressing your lips together as you scratch at the nape of your neck.

"I may or may not have some background in floristry..." You trail, voice going higher as you speak. Your fingers clench over your thumb as your eyes flicker about the living space, avoiding eye contact. "It's part of why I'm telling you. I love the flowers, Felix, I really do. But, it's just becoming a bit much."

"Love," Felix sets the flowers down with a sigh, and you keep your eyes on the far wall out of shame. He's mad, disappointed... he's something! And it's not a good someth-

You startle at the feeling of warm hands cupping your cheeks and your wide eyes dart forward to meet his. He takes in your expression, noticing the nervous shifting and fidgeting. Felix offers you his full attention - a warm smile and warm eyes, those familiar crescents.

"Why are you so nerved up? There's nothing to be ashamed of, you know I support you in everything." He leans forward and in an instant you feel him press a kiss to your forehead. Your chest lightens at the gesture.

"So you're not mad?"

"Never! Though I wish you would've told me that you were knowledgeable in fresh cut flowers. I only sent you new ones after the flower I took from each bouquet wilted on me."

His confession makes you laugh, your eyes closing as you shake your head.

"I was wondering why one was missing from every delivery. I thought someone was shortchanging you!"

"No, I wanted you to have something to brighten up the place when I'm gone. I guess I didn't consider the idea of you knowing anything on flowers..." He trails, chuckling to himself. His hands leave your face, taking their familiar place wrapped around your waist as he pulls you into him. Felix's chin rests atop your head, and you bring your own arms around his torso, nails scratching lightly against his shoulder blades. You press your face into his chest.

"So, where'd you learn all your magical floristry skills from?" He asks, glancing around the place for any other old bouquets he'd gifted you.

"My grandfather." You murmur, tilting your head up to catch his eye. Your arms tighten around him. "He was always out in the garden, spent most of his lifetime caring for his flowers out there, I'm pretty sure. Everything he'd taught me was through his own trial and error."

"Well, sure seems like you've perfected some of his teachings." Felix muses, grinning down at you. A scoff leaves you and you wave away his high praises.

"It's nothing, really. I just enjoy the process." You feel your cheeks heating up again, so you press your face back into the fabric of his hoodie.

"It's nothing?" Felix's arms tighten around your waist, lifting you easily and sitting himself down on the couch so you're draped over his lap. You settle your face in the crook of his neck, feeling him huff out a content sigh as he relaxes into the cushions. "You are so humble... but you have to admit, you're a natural at this. Maybe we should open up a flower shop together, hm? I'll take the orders, you just do your thing with this beautiful mind of yours." He nuzzles his chin into the side of your head with a chuckle, fingers cascading over the skin of your hip.

"You gonna take orders on tour, too?" You tease, fighting back a grin.

"You betcha! Your talent can be shipped worldwide." He glances down to gauge your reaction, the corners of his lips curled up in a smug amusement. Though there's that genuine affection seeping through as well. The kind that makes your heart flutter. You roll your eyes, but your hostility is lost with the curl to your lips. You press a soft kiss to Felix's neck, his expression shifting as he rests his head against the back of the couch.

"You really think I could open a flower shop?"

"You could be anything you wanna be, Love." He says, shifting so that you're facing each other. He draws you closer, hands moving to the curve of your shoulders. You can feel his heart beating against your own, missing that skin-to-skin contact that he's been craving for the past few months on tour. The living room settles into contentedness for a moment; just fingers brushing skin and shallow breaths as you both keep your eyes on one another.

"I love you," Felix whispers, lips brushing against yours once, twice, until they fully connect in a sweet kiss.

"And I love you," You mumble, smiling against him. "but I'll happily take your brownies every week for the next year."

"No more flowers, then?" You scrunch your nose at his question, pressing your lips together to stop yourself from laughing at the ridiculousness of your situation.

"You are the biggest rom-com protagonist I've ever laid my eyes on."

Felix's eyes light up with a playful spark as he tilts his head to the side, a deep chuckle rumbling his chest.

"What can I say, I try." He's oh, so humble about it; eyebrows arching in a cocky manner, a lopsided grin on his lips. He presses another kiss to your lips, slow and lingering as his hands slip to your lower back. You can't help but smile against his mouth, bringing a hand up to tangle in the dark tresses of hair. He hums before pulling back, suddenly remembering something.

"Speaking of being the best boyfriend alive-"

"Your words, but sure-"

"-I brought some takeout and a few other gifts from overseas... but you said you wanted brownies soooo..." He looks off elsewhere, and you roll your eyes.

"Babe!"

Felix laughs, the sound a gentle melody to your ears. Your eyes meet again and he shoots you a loving smile, nodding toward the bag sitting on the counter.

"They're yours, Love." He murmurs, fingers tapping the side of your leg to usher you off the couch.

"C'mon. The quicker we eat, the quicker I get to cuddle you to sleep."

Psst!! If you made it this far, thank you for taking the time to read my work 💕 I appreciate you!

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#Mailroom Open! — HI QI! *falls to my knees* a letter for traveler!aether, any petnames are fine and i would love to have a nsfw + yandere reply <3

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“To the love of my life, my dearest adventurer,

I’m hoping this letter actually reaches you. Really, how hard is it to stay in one place at a time? Somehow, having Paimon as a destination landmark seems to work. Ah, but don’t let her read this one…or open the gift that I’ve included… Just tell her I’ll give her some cookies when we see each other again!

Anyhow, enough about my complaints when sending a letter. I don’t know if I can go much longer without you. Oh, mighty traveler, how can you leave your partner in such a state? I fear that my imaginations have now run too wild now due to this. I’m this close to sending a commission to the Adventurer’s Guild where I’m able to ravish you on our bed for a day straight.

I wish you well on your journey in Sumeru, but please, come back soon. Diluc has threatened to ban me from his tavern because of my constant babbling of you, and not all of them are appropriate for the public.

—Your needy one.”

(The box that the letter is attached to contains some dried Windwheel Asters, but most importantly, a dog collar.)

꩜ Letter Content: GN! Dom! Top! Reader x Yan! Sub! Bottom! Aether, no gendered terms used for reader, Aether calls you "my star", unhealthy obsessive and possessive relationship from Aether, collar (used on Aether), small mention of edging and marking, lmk if I missed anything ! ꩜ Delivery Notes: It was ridiculously hard tracking the ever-elusive traveller down, but I did it! Looked like he was sporting some new accessory too, cool! ꩜ Wanna write a love letter yourself? Check out it out here!

Aether’s reply consists of two items: A small cloth drawstring sack made of a fabric that seems to faintly glitter in the sunlight and a separate wooden box. The box is slim, made of flawless Karmaphala wood with a hinged lid. The area for storing items is shallow so the gift he sent can't be all too big and it has you speculating as to what it could be.

Putting your curiosity aside for now, you first open the sack, only to see a void somehow contained inside. It looks like the night sky, the dark space adorned with the stars that Aether conjures up in his palm every once in a while to impress you. Trusting your dear traveller, you reach an arm in and pull out the first thing you come into contact with, a miniature little wood carving of him as an aranara (he’s written so much to you about the aranaras so to see him as one makes your heart melt a little). Afterwards, you continue retrieving the other included gifts like a bouquet of various Sumeru flowers preserved with his dendro elemental resonance. There’s also a tied stack of recipes along with an attached note saying: “So you can also have a taste of my journey so far!”

Finally, you dig around the empty space and pull out the last remaining item, his letter. The envelope he used is nothing out of the ordinary but what makes it endearing are all the silly doodles he scribbled on it. There’s one of the both of you on the back of a Sumpter Beast and another one of him popping out from a precious chest. In the top right corner, there’s a regional stamp exclusive to Sumeru, one specifically showcasing the scenery of Port Osmos. Now, the mailing system this time through the love hotel doesn’t really require a stamp. Still, he’s had this habit of writing back to you from his journey across Teyvat and through that, gifting you these little collectable stamps from the different nations. Quite sweet really!

Taking his note out, it’s written on a fairly normal parchment, the kind you could find at any general goods store. His response reads:

“Hello, my cherished starlight!

I’ve received your letter safely, thank you, my star! Sorry if it was hard for you to track me down, the recent developments in Sumeru just had me travelling around the region a lot :( There’s too much to unpack in this letter alone so I’ll just talk your ear off when I return to your side! :D

Ah, I also apologise for being away for so long, my star. I know this trip to Sumeru has been one of the longest I’ve taken so far but please believe me when I say that I miss you just as much, if not tenfold more. The company here is nice but they could never compare to you, the warmth of your body next to mine, the way your hands roam allll over me. There’s no one quite like you, my star! I miss you so so so much, and I quite love how much you seem to miss me too…

Did you like the bottomless sack I gave you? It’s like the one I use on my journeys, really useful for when you have too many things you want to bring with you on a trip! Maybe I could even get you in my bag… haha kidding! I know you wouldn’t want to be cramped up next to my Sweet Madames and Paimon’s snacks so I’ll just stick to inviting you along for my adventures, my star.

Speaking of adventures, maybe you should put out that commission to the Adventurers’ Guild. After all, it wouldn’t be right for the Honorary Knight to leave someone so direly in need of help. And if I happened to get my brains fucked out by a very familiar employer, it’ll certainly be a welcome surprise. What would your reaction be if I showed up at your doorstep with the collar you gifted me around my neck? Would you loop your finger through it and pull me in for a heated kiss for everyone to see? Drag me into your bed and pound me senseless? Until the both of us can’t come anymore? Gods, I’m getting giddy with desire, I need you right now, my star. :((( To appease your appetite and imagination, I managed to leave a message for you using a stone mirror I obtained during my trip that serves as some sort of recording device. Watch it while you’re alone, I don’t want any prying eyes around, it’s just for you, my star. Hopefully, after this, you won’t have to resort to rambling to Diluc while drunk.

I think that’s enough rambling from me, go watch my message and tell me what you think! I look forward to your reply, my favourite star~

My love for you spans across worlds,

- Aether -”

Impatiently, you reach over to the box and hurriedly unlatch it, quickly flipping the lid open. A polished smooth stone slab gleams back at you. Underneath the glossy surface, there’s some sort of dense fog, coiling and drifting like smoke. Running your hand over it seems to do the trick, the fog ripples like a droplet on a serene lake and morphs into the image of a scene. It shifts into the rough shape of Aether seated on a bed, the smoky edges in the picture are soft and look like they blur into each other, and the colours are slightly muted. But you still manage to make out the collar he’s holding in his hands. The exact one you gave him in your previous letter.

“Is the mirror working well for you, my star? I hope it is, I wouldn’t want you to miss this.” His voice is sultry and his gaze through the tablet even more so. He strips slowly for you, sensually peeling each article of clothing off, all while running his hands across his body. Occasionally, he tweaks his nipples to let you hear his cute yelps or strokes his already drooling cock, edging himself as he whines for you to touch him, to fill him up.

“Ah, before I forget,” he eagerly fumbles with the dog collar and secures it snugly around his neck, “There we go, perfect!” Shifting closer to the stone mirror, he tilts his head for you to see the new accessory.

“Maybe you could even attach a tag with your name on it to the front,” Aether says, and you think you can see hearts in his eyes as a light blush overtakes his features.

“Aww, I think I’m running out of recording time for this, I’ll see you soon, my favourite star!” The scene freezes and you’re left with Aether beaming back at you and a burning lust to see your dear traveller again.

However, the still image of the final frame ripples once again. For a split second, you think his message will replay but what appears on the surface of the stone is vastly different. The visage changes to Aether’s back view while he’s still on the bed, knees tucked under him. The collar is already on him in this one so it must have been recorded after the previous message. Now that you have a good view of his bare back, you can tell that the marks you left on his back are fading, no longer the angry bright red from the night the two of you spent together before he departed for Sumeru.

“Ugh, they’re so faded now.” You pick up on the disappointed note in Aether’s voice. He looks over his shoulder, brushing his long hair aside. He’s probably using the stone as an actual mirror to examine his back. Did he know it was recording?

“I’ve been away for too long…” He murmurs as his face turns back before he continues, “But when did they even get close with Diluc anyway, spending so much time with him?” The simmering rage (jealousy?) in his voice startles you slightly. You’ve witnessed Aether’s anger and frustration in the past but you’ve never heard him use such a harsh inflection before.

“Looks like I’ll have to cut this trip short.”

The darkening tone in his voice is unnerving, and you don’t know if you’re lucky or not that you’re unable to see the expression on his face.

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AU where marinette works at a flower shop and does deliveries to adrien's place a LOT and basically begs to do all of adrien's orders, but plot twist adrien is ordering flowers BECAUSE of marinette and eventually surprises her with a bouquet of dried flowers (one from every order he's made)

alternatively, adrien lives next door and this is a gnomeo and juliet style au where they're enemies with conflicting color aesthetics. i like this one better actually that's what this is. gnomeo and juliet. plagg and tikki are gnomeo and juliet.

im working on perspective when it comes to buildings, so I did a trace of this photo taken by @./zhenyao_photo on unsplash to make a reference. they have a lot of great city photos to reference, so I recommend looking at some of them

#miraculous ladybug #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste #adrinette #miraculous au #i might post their full fits later #ambi-arts

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Down on one knee

Austin Butler x Reader

Summary: Austin surprises his longtime girlfriend with an early filming wrap.. and a ring.

Warnings: Nothing! Just lots of fluff.:)

Happy Valentine’s Day, babes!

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Valentine’s Day was my favorite holiday, the colors, hearts and love in the air always made me happy. Austin was aware of this and always made sure to make Valentine’s Day special. This year he was stuck in a different state filming and I would be alone on my favorite holiday, the love holiday. I definitely wasn’t as excited this year, I felt like a teenage girl that hated the holiday because she was lonely and wanted a boyfriend. That all changed when a bouquet of pink, white and red roses arrived at the front door. I took in the beauty and scent of the roses before setting them on the kitchen counter and opening the card, it read “Happy Valentines Day my gorgeous girl, I’m sorry I couldn’t be there with you today. I know this is your favorite so I wanted to get you something nice, look in the place where I first told you I love you.” I smiled as I read the card and set it down to go look in the bathroom, the place where he first said I love you. I was halfway to the room when there was a knock on the door, I turned on my heels and opened it. There stood a Grubhub delivery guy with a bag from my favorite breakfast place. “Y/n L/n?” He asked. “Yes, thank you so much.” I said, taking the bag from him. “Of course, have a nice day.” He said. I shut the door and looked through the bag once it sat on the counter. There were chocolate chip pancakes, hash browns and a coffee. I sat down and dug in, not before texting Austin.

Aus❤��

Happy Valentine’s Day! Thank you so much for the flowers and breakfast, babe. I love you.

I sent the text, followed by a funny picture, posing with the pancakes. I knew I wouldn’t get a text back, he was so busy but I hoped he’d at least see it. I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen after eating and headed towards the bathroom to see what surprise he had in there. I walked in and started looking around. The first time he said he loved me was 3 months after we started dating, I was staying the night at his house and I was brushing my teeth and I choked on my toothpaste when he told me. It was one of the most embarrassing moments of my life but I wouldn’t change it for anything. I kept looking and opened the small drawer that normally had toothpaste in it but instead it had a beautiful ruby red body-con cowl neck dress in it. I lifted it up to my body and a small piece of paper fell on the floor.

It read “I saw this dress and I knew it would look beautiful on you. Take some time to do some self care and get ready, I set up a reservation at 5:00 for you at that Italian restaurant you love. I love you.” I wanted nothing more than to spend valentines with him, even hundreds of miles away he made it special for me. I decided to watch a movie before getting ready since I had plenty of time. I chose to watch Ghost, when you’re depressed what is better to watch? Its a depressing romance. I snuggled up on the couch with blankets and pillows and some chocolate I found in the pantry.

The movie ended at 3:15 and I was a sobbing mess. Patrick Swayze was my childhood crush and this movie always hit me hard. I looked at the clock and decided it’s time to calm down and get ready. I turned the shower on and stripped down, the warm water engulfing me when I stepped into the shower. I took my time and took an “Everything” shower. Once I stepped out I felt like a new person, getting to try out all my new products always made me happy. I blow dried my hair and curled it and put on some light makeup. The dress fit perfectly and made me feel so beautiful. I matched it with red heels and a black trench coat.

I was ready and out of the door by 4:45. The drive to the restaurant was fast and I arrived right on time and got a good parking spot. I grabbed my purse and made my way inside, stopping when he was standing there. Austin was standing at the front entrance waiting for me in a black suit. He looked so beautiful. “A-austin.” I said, pulling him into a hug, fighting back tears. “Hi, baby. Happy Valentine’s Day.” He said, stroking my back. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming? I was so sad I watched Ghost. How are you here?” I asked, looking at him. “Yikes, you watched Ghost?I’m sorry. I wanted to surprise you but now I’m thinking that wasn’t a good idea. We finished filming a little earlier than originally planned.” He said. “I’m just glad you’re here now.” I said kissing him.

We were seated at our table and looked at the menu. “What are you getting this time?” He asked. “Well, this gnocchi sounds really good. You?” I asked. “I’m feeling simple tonight, I think I’m just going to get the spaghetti.” He said, closing his menu. “I think that was record time, we only had to tell the waiter we weren’t ready 3 times!” I said smiling. He smiled back and handed the waiter our menus. We ordered and the waiter poured us more wine.

“I can’t believe you’re here. I was sad thinking that I’d have to get Italian food alone.” I said. “I hope you aren’t mad I kept this from you.” He said. “Of course not, this was the greatest surprise ever.” I said. “Do you like the dress? It looks so beautiful on you.” He said. “I love it so much, you know me too well.” I said with a laugh.

I ate my dinner but I noticed Austin wasn’t like he normally did, when the check came to the table only half of his plate was eaten. “Are you ok?” I asked. “Hm?” “You aren’t eating.” I said. “Oh yeah, I’m just jet lagged.” He said. “Oh okay, I can’t wait to be next to you in bed again.” I said. “Oh believe me, I’m so excited. Having to sleep without you next to me was so hard.” He said. “I love you.” He said. “I love you.” I said, kissing the palm of his hand. “I have one more surprise.” He said. “Aus, you’ve already done so much for me.” I said. “It’s just one small thing.” He said, smiling.

He paid the bill and we headed outside. I walked towards the car and unlocked the door. “No, we’ve got to walk there. It’s just across the street.” He said. I nodded and grabbed his hand as we walked across the street over to the beach. I slipped my heels off once we got onto the sand and walked close to the ocean. He grabbed a box out of his pocket and got down on once knee, opening the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. “Austin, oh my God!” I said, covering my mouth. “Y/n, the day I met you I knew you’d be the girl I’d marry.” He said, choking up. I got down on my knees in front of him and held his hands. “You are so beautiful inside and out and I couldn’t imagine my life without you in it. Will you give me the honor of being my wife and marry me?” He asked. “Yes!” I yelled, jumping into his arms, he fell back and held me close to his chest. “I love you so much.” I said, punctuating each word with a kiss. “I love you so much.” My fiancé said.

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shopeast · 2 years

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vorrentis · 2 years

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Mina x Tzuyu - Merry Christmas!

A short smut-shot that was requested for a MiTzu so I did it for Christmas.

If you remember, this was a Sana x Dahyun fic for Valentine, BUT I changed it up.

ENJOY!!!

WORDS: 10,468

Sorry, it's a short one.

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Mina let herself into the apartment, kicking off her high-heels the second she set foot inside the door.

She was taking the afternoon off; getting things ready for what she was hoping would be a night to remember.

The suit jacket was next to go, tossed haphazardly across the arm of the couch. She would need it again later but for now, it'd be too warm.

She'd been storing things away for this night ever since the first hints of cupids and candy hearts had hit the shelves.

Christmas Day was never a big deal for Mina and Tzuyu, to them it was just another day in the year. That was what was going to make tonight such a surprise.

There was no way Tzuyu would be expecting the night that Mina had been planning.

At least, she hoped not.

Tzuyu had a sixth sense when it came to Mina and her little schemes. The fact that Mina had an almost child-like enthusiasm for the world, in general, had a lot to do with it.

But she'd tried to be sneaky, stashing items in the closets or little nooks she knew Tzuyu would never look into. If anyone asked, she wasn't at all interested in the 'over-marketed, exploited' holiday that fell on February fourteenth of every year.

That was all about to change.

First things first, she had to start getting dinner ready. The chicken breasts were hiding in the back of the freezer and she pulled them out, unwrapped them, and sitting them in the microwave to defrost.

While that was going on she pulled out the dried cherries in amaretto she had mixed together before she'd left for work that morning.

They were definitely ready and she nearly did a little dance in the kitchen. This was going to be an amazing dinner and she hoped it tasted as good as it sounded.

She checked the chicken, frowning when she saw they were still partly frozen.

Resetting the microwave she started to sauté the celery and onion, mixing it with the cherries and breadcrumbs. Now that the stuffing was made she pulled the chicken out of the microwave, scooping the stuffing mixture into them and putting them into the oven.

For a moment Mina was afraid she wouldn't be able to get everything done before Tzuyu got home from work but she relaxed when she looked at the clock.

It wasn't nearly as late as it suddenly felt and she got to work on dessert, homemade chocolate-covered strawberries.

She'd picked out the best ones she could find at the grocery store the other day and nearly had to smack Tzuyu's hand to keep her from taking them to work in her lunch.

Breaking the chocolate into the top pan she started to hum, her stocking feet sliding across the tile as she moved to the tune in her head.

She stirred the chocolate as it melted, trying not to let her mind wander. The last thing she needed was to scorch the stuff and have to start over, that was for sure. There wasn't enough time for that.

She was running a mental checklist through her head when she heard a knock at the door. Hoping it was the flower delivery she turned down the burner, wiping her hands on a towel as she hurried to the door. Mina couldn't even see the man thanks to the bouquet he was holding and she laughed, taking the vase from him with a huge smile.

"Right on time, thank you!" she said, the flowers going on the end table for the time being so she could sign the delivery receipt and tipped him for his efforts as he thanked her and went off with a 'have a nice Christmas'.

Oh, she will.

Mina put the vase of flowers on the table and finished making dessert.

The chocolate was melted completely now and she turned off the heat, lining a cookie sheet with parchment paper to place the strawberries on once they were coated. As she dipped she was finally able to relax.

Everything was going perfectly so far, and she was certain that Tzuyu would be completely shocked by all the effort she had put in.

Creating a night like this was something that Mina had always wanted to do, but could never find the right time until now.

Strawberries were done and Mina was grateful that she'd cleaned out the fridge the previous weekend so there was a shelf to put the cookie sheet on.

She checked the chicken before making the honey glaze that was supposed to go on them, unable to keep from tasting it herself.

A wicked grin crossed her lips as she thought of all the other ways she could use any glaze that may be leftover, making another mental note to make sure she saved it.

Clad only in her navy blue skirt, white button-down, and bra, she went back into the kitchen, applying some of the glazes to the chicken, which was starting to turn a nice golden color.

She set the table, using the china Tzuyu had received as a housewarming gift from her grandmother.

The bouquet of roses and wildflowers was the centerpiece, and she added silverware and glasses to complete the look.

That completed, Mina did a quick walk-through of the decoration of the living room.

There.

Everything was set now, except for her.

Knowing she'd probably hurt the rose petals if she went back upstairs, Mina had thought to bring her make-up down that morning, sitting her little case in the second bathroom.

With everything else done she could concentrate on herself so she headed in there, checking herself out in the mirror.

Her make-up from the morning was still there so she just needed a little touching up so she got to work, applying just a little more blush and eye shadow along with the dark red lipstick she had purchased especially for tonight.

Mina unbuttoned her white shirt next, unsnapping her bra. This is where the bag she'd grabbed from upstairs came into play.

Mina had bought herself a red lace bra, the color almost exactly matching her lipstick. She put that on and looked at her reflection in the mirror.

There was just one thing missing, and Mina smiled to herself. Going back into the living room, she grabbed the suit jacket she'd discarded earlier.

She slipped it on, buttoning all three buttons so just a tiny bit of the bra peeked out.

She double-checked her reflection then and nodded. It looked even better than she'd hoped.

The champagne was chilling in a silver bucket and Mina was just applying the last round of glaze to the chicken when she heard the door open.

"Welcome home, my love~" she called out from the kitchen, and in response, she got a gasp of surprise.

Smiling huge, she stepped out of the kitchen, batting her eyes in what she hoped was as innocent of a look as she could muster.

"What is it?" she asked as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on.

Tzuyu's eyes were wide when she saw Mina, and the surprised look on her face slowly changed into a wanting smile.

"Mina...we promised we wouldn't cook without the other." she said, taking off her coat.

Mina walked over, licking her lips.

"I know, but I couldn't help it. I just thought that I should do something special this year for my special wife. I'm sorry…"

The look on Tzuyu's face said she definitely didn't mind at all, but Mina couldn't help but feel a bit bad going behind her back.

"Hey, don't be. It's beautiful, everything is. I just hoped you didn't get stressed or something."

"Of course not, I was thinking about you after all."

This was going over better than she could have hoped.

When Tzuyu grabbed her by the hips and pressed their bodies together, she wrapped her arms around Tzuyu's neck.

"But trust me, sweetie, you haven't seen anything yet."

Tzuyu leaned in, kissing her long and deep. Her hands immediately roamed to Mina's ass and she moaned when she realized that Mina was wearing nothing underneath her skirt.

"Naughty girl~" she murmured, their lips still together. "Someone is wanting my undivided attention tonight~"

That made Mina laugh and she nipped at Tzuyu's bottom lip, then licked the spot lightly.

"Like that's different from any other night?" She pulled back just a bit, sliding Tzuyu's jacket off, and leaving the puddle of black fabric on the floor.

She worked to open the two top buttons and the three lower ones of Tzuyu's shirt as well, so only one kept her from being completely exposed.

"Sit," she said, her eyes sparkling. "I'll get dinner out of the oven."

"Oh," Tzuyu asked, her voice teasing. "Does that mean I'll be calling for pizza before it's all over?”

Mina turned to look at her, the bowl of honey glaze in her hand.

"Come over here and I'll show you what I did." She pulled the chicken out of the oven and drizzled a little more of the glaze over them, inhaling and closing her eyes.

They looked and smelled delicious, and she was more than a little proud of herself. She didn't realize Tzuyu had actually come over until she felt two arms around her waist, nuzzling the back of her neck.

"What's this stuff?" Tzuyu asked, and Mina felt the bowl be taken from her hand. The glaze was still warm and she felt it get drizzled on her neck, only to be licked off by Tzuyu moments later.

She pressed back against her and smiled.

"It's a honey glaze," she replied, her eyes still closed. "Now go sit before we don't get to eat this dinner I slaved over."

"Oh yeah, turning on the oven seems like hard work," Tzuyu joked which earned a smacking on her butt from Mina as she went back to the table.

Mina grabbed the plates, putting one of the chicken on each of them, making an impromptu garnish with the glaze, and carrying them to the table.

She sat down next to Tzuyu and placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing slightly. Tzuyu looked at her and then looked at the prepared meal.

"This looks amazing though," she said, covering Mina's hand with hers. "I can't believe you did all of this."

Mina shrugged, but a smile formed.

"I just thought it would be fun for us to do something special this year. Besides, it’s easy to surprise you."

"You definitely surprised me. I can't believe you kept it a secret, honestly. You're so bad at that."

Mina stuck out her tongue and ate some of the stuffing.

"So how was work?" Mina asked as Tzuyu shrugged.

"Same old, same old. You?" Mina shrugged back.

"Eh, nothing new either." Mina answered back as they both started to talk about their day of what went down.

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TIMESKIP

27 mins later

They sat there in silence until they were both finished, and Mina stood to clear the plates. Tzuyu started to protest but was silenced by Mina's look.

"You relax," she said. "I've got this. You just relax."

Tzuyu's eyebrow raised then but she said nothing. She waited until Mina was starting to wash the dishes before she moved, coming up behind her and sliding her arms around Mina's waist.

"What happens when your little plan has a diversion?" She kissed along Mina's neck, one hand sliding down and under the skirt, trailing up her thigh. "Can you handle someone messing up these big plans of yours?"

The hand pushed Mina's legs apart slightly and she gasped.

"Depends on what's happening to mess them up," she noted, leaning back against Tzuyu. The hand kept moving, fingers sliding between her lips, just grazing her clit. She moaned then, her head falling back, landing on Tzuyu's shoulder. "Like that? That's the kind of diversion up I don't mind."

"Keep doing the dishes," Tzuyu said, and Mina nearly pouted, although she obliged. It wasn't often that Tzuyu gave orders and for Mina, it was quite the turn-on. It didn't matter that it was just about the dishes with Tzuyu touching her there, there was no 'just' involved.

As she kept working, washing out the broiler pan she'd cooked the chicken in, Tzuyu rewarded her by sliding two fingers into her, finding her already wet.

"You were hoping for this," Tzuyu accused. "You wanted me to want you so bad that I just had to take you right here and now."

"Maybe," Mina replied coyly.

Yes, that was exactly what she was hoping for, but she wasn't about to admit it.

"Well you got what you wanted," Tzuyu said near Mina's ear, before biting the earlobe. "No panties means naughty things~ I think I know what my dessert is~"

Mina moaned, her hands gripping the counter when Tzuyu removed her fingers to rub her clit again.

"Keep doing that and I won't be able to stand, let alone wash the dishes." Tzuyu removed her fingers then, causing Mina to whimper. "Damm it, that's not fair Tzuyu!" Mina was frustrated now and she turned around, pulling Tzuyu against her and kissing her hard.

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Tzuyu had expected that since she knew wife extremely well. What she wasn't prepared for was the passion behind the kiss.

There was something different about it that Tzuyu couldn't quite put her finger on. Granted, she wasn't complaining about it, not in the slightest.

She kissed Mina back, picked her up, and sat her on the counter.

She made a mental note to thank her personal trainer for that and then pushed Mina's skirt up her thighs, kissing her neck while teasing her clit with her fingers once more.

She could hear the change in Mina's breathing, the sound she knew meant that her lover was extremely turned on.

That just fueled the fire for Tzuyu and she pushed three fingers inside of Mina, her thumb rubbing her clit.

Mina moaned Tzuyu's name and was silenced by a kiss, little murmurs escaping as Tzuyu's fingers moved in and out.

Mina was certain it wouldn't take long.

Tzuyu knew where to curve her fingers and what angle worked best. She felt her body flush as Tzuyu kept working on her, her fingers curling around the counter so she wouldn't completely buck off the surface.

"So close," she gasped, feeling the tingling sensation that she knew so well. "Don't stop."

"Don't plan to," Tzuyu replied, sucking on Mina's lower lip.

Mina was slick, nearly dripping for the touch of Tzuyu's finger to her clit made Mina realize that she desperately wanted release, and she began raising and lowering her hips as Tzuyu finally entered her.

She wanted more, and pushed against Tzuyu's hand, trying to force Tzuyu deeper into her. But Tzuyu dipped in just a little to get some moisture on her fingertips, and began to stroke the length of Mina's lips toward her clit.

She soon had Mina wet all over, sliding her finger back down and finally ending her teasing to slide her forefinger fully into Mina's pussy. Mina gasped and arched against Tzuyu's finger, beginning to kiss her frantically again at the same time.

Tzuyu curled her finger inside Mina's pussy and pulled it up and out slowly, then ran it to the top of Mina's lips and fully over Mina's clit.

She felt Mina's button under her finger and then slid back down to Mina's pussy. She slid a second finger into Mina, her forefinger and middle finger entering easily as she pressed her hand against Mina.

Tzuyu withdrew from Mina and brought her hand up to her mouth, sucking her forefinger into her mouth. Mina surprised her by putting out her tongue and then sucking Tzuyu's middle finger into her own mouth.

She could both taste Mina's juices as they kissed again as Tzuyu moved her hand back to Mina's pussy.

Tzuyu slid her two fingers back into Mina and began to use her thumb against her clit. As she rubbed and pushed her fingers in and out of Mina, Mina began to moan and broke their kiss, throwing her head back.

Kissing her neck and then up to her lips, Tzuyu began to vary her pace. She alternated between sometimes rubbing Mina's clit intensely with her thumb, sometimes pushing harder into Mina, and other times just lightly stroking Mina all over.

Each time she slowed, Mina pulled herself back up to kiss Tzuyu, but whenever Tzuyu pushed harder into her or the pace on her clit accelerated, she couldn't help but arch back to try to press her pussy against Tzuyu's hand. Mina began to stiffen under Tzuyu, and she began to murmur

"Tzuyu...Oh, Tzuyu...Yes... Oh.... Oh... Oh, don't stop, don't, don't stop..." Tzuyu accelerated her pace, pushing her fingers into Mina's pussy and continuing the pressure and circles on her clit with her thumb.

"Oh... Yes... there... right there... YES. Tzuyu TZU-" Mina suddenly stiffened under Tzuyu's fingers as her orgasm overtook her.

She bucked against Tzuyu's hand and grabbed at Tzuyu to pull her into a hard kiss as she pushed her hips upward, pushing Tzuyu's hand against her even harder as she pushed herself up against Tzuyu's thigh.

Her thighs tightened, trapping Tzuyu's hand between them, her thrusts slowly slowing.

Finally, she fell back against the sink, relaxing her legs enough that Tzuyu could withdraw.

The two stood still for a few minutes, kissing occasionally.

"You're amazing, you know that..." Mina whispered to Tzuyu, looking into her eyes.

"Why thank you~ But I know that you're far from done yeah?" Mina smirked, "Do you have another surprise planned?"

"Bedroom."

"Alright," said Tzuyu. "But if that's where we're going, I don't think you're going to need this." She reached out to Mina's hips, and taking the top of Mina's skirt in hand, pushed it down past her hips. It fell to the ground, and Mina stood naked in front of Tzuyu.

Mina's pussy was now exposed, but Tzuyu only leaned forward and kissed Mina once more, her hand reaching behind to stroke Mina's lower back and run down over her butt, but Mina leaned back.

"Bedroom. Now." Mina was upright as Tzuyu giggled into her mouth and the two women walked down the hall, stopping to kiss every few feet, keeping in contact with each other as Tzuyu took Mina's hand and pulled her into the bedroom, but it wasn't far as Tzuyu pushed Mina into the nearby wall and put her arms around her, Tzuyu kissed her again, their bodies pressed together.

Then she broke the kiss, and Mina stepped away as they went towards the bed, but Mina stopped as did Tzuyu.

Mina turned to look in the mirror at her and Tzuyu.

"Mina?" Tzuyu looked back and forth as Mina smiled at Tzuyu.

"I love you," Mina murmured as Tzuyu smiled back.

"And I love you too."

Mina took a step and was about to kiss Tzuyu, but then slid around to stand behind her, pressing herself against Tzuyu's back.

"Oh, your turn already..." Tzuyu grinned as Mina giggled.

"I have to make up for what you did to me~" Mina sweetly spoke in her ear.

Mina reached around Tzuyu while she placed her chin on Tzuyu's shoulder, watching the two of them in the mirror, and slid her hands up under Tzuyu's shirt.

Tzuyu reached down and pulled it off in one smooth motion, revealing her lacy pink bra with Mina's hands covering it. Mina began to trace a line on Tzuyu's skin along the top of her bra.

Tzuyu's nipples were visible through the thin material of the bra, and they hardened as Mina dipped her finger inside.

Mina stroked over each nipple, then stepped back far enough to reach down to unhook Tzuyu's bra.

Tzuyu reached up to hold her bra against her as Mina slid the straps down over Tzuyu's arms.

Then, holding Mina's gaze in the mirror, she slowly lowered her hands to reveal her naked breasts.

Cupping them, Mina took Tzuyu's nipples between her fingers, beginning to roll them around.

She moved her head in and nuzzled Tzuyu's neck, planting a trail of kisses from the back of her neck up along the side to her jawbone, and then over Tzuyu's cheek and to her mouth as Tzuyu turned her head to capture Mina's lips with her own.

Reaching around, Tzuyu pulled Mina in for a hard kiss, and then released her to look back in the mirror.

She slid her own right hand up to her left breast where Mina had momentarily released the nipple, taking her own nipple between her thumb and forefinger and pulling it out while Mina watched.

As she stroked it, it became fully erect, and Tzuyu reached to bring Mina's hand back up to it.

"Mmmm," she murmured-

-encouraging Mina as her wife began to give it more attention, squeezing harder and rolling it between her fingertips.

As she played with Tzuyu's left breast, Mina slid her right hand down over Tzuyu's belly. Reaching the top of Tzuyu's skirt, she fumbled with the button for a moment, but then got it open and reached lower as she pulled the zipper downward.

Releasing Tzuyu's breast, she reached down and caught Tzuyu's gaze in the mirror as she slowly pushed down Tzuyu's skirt with both hands. Tzuyu swallowed as her skirt fell, Mina's gaze following to settle on a red thong.

Watching her hand in the mirror, Mina ran her finger along the top of it, on Tzuyu's abdomen, and then stroked down over it.

As Mina's fingertips brushed over her mound, Tzuyu felt a rush of heat to her pussy. Needing more, and soon, she hooked her own fingers in the sides of her thong, pushing it off and letting it fall to the ground.

Mina's fingers hovered over her, and Tzuyu looked back into the mirror to see Mina still looking down to where she could now just see the top of Tzuyu's pussy in the mirror. Slowly, Mina slid her hand down towards Tzuyu's pussy, touching lightly.

Tzuyu wasn't totally shaved but had a small rectangle of hair above her slit. Mina ran her finger along the sides and through the short hair before continuing downward to finally touch Tzuyu's lips.

As Mina finally reached her pussy, Tzuyu turned her head and body slightly toward Mina, opening her lips for another kiss.

As their tongues touched, Mina found herself stroking Tzuyu's slit, sliding between her lips to find that she was very wet.

Mina began to run two fingers up and down inside Tzuyu's lips, then reached down enough to slide the tip of her finger into Tzuyu's pussy.

Tzuyu moaned into Mina's mouth, then broke their kiss to lean forward, putting her hands on Mina's body to hold herself as Mina began to rub up and down in earnest.

Mina watched Tzuyu's face in the mirror as she rubbed, finding Tzuyu's clit and rubbing her fingers up and down over it.

Tzuyu found herself pushing against Mina's hand, and as she kept her middle finger inside Tzuyu's lips, Mina began to rub against Tzuyu with her whole hand.

After a minute of watching Tzuyu push against her hand in the mirror, Mina shifted further to the side and brought her left hand back over Tzuyu's ass.

Sliding her hand between Tzuyu's cheeks and further down, Mina found Tzuyu's pussy from behind.

She slid one finger into Tzuyu easily as Tzuyu pushed back against her, eliciting an

"Oh!" as her finger penetrated deeply. Mina could see that Tzuyu was flushed, her hair hanging in front of her reddening face as Mina continued to work on her pussy.

She began to push the fingers of her left hand in and out of Tzuyu's pussy with a regular rhythm, pushing on Tzuyu's clit with her right each time she penetrated with her left.

Tzuyu leaned further, pushing her ass outward. Mina worked a second finger into Tzuyu from behind as Tzuyu began rocking back and forth between Mina's hands, her breathing becoming ragged.

"Yes... almost... keep.... OH! OH!" Tzuyu suddenly stiffened against Mina, her pussy spasming around Mina's fingers. Mina continued rubbing over Tzuyu's clit as Tzuyu rode her fingers through her orgasm, slowing as Tzuyu seemed to pull back from Mina's hand.

Tzuyu was spent, breathing hard, as Mina pulled her fingers out of Tzuyu. She leaned in to give Tzuyu a small kiss.

"You okay?"

"Oh, I'll be fine, just give me a sec," Tzuyu answered, out of breath. Feeling her wet fingers, she brought them up to her face, giving a lick up the side of one finger to taste Tzuyu's pussy. Mina heard a small gasp and turned to see Tzuyu watching her closely.

"You know, watching ourselves was so hot Mina." Mina just smiled, looking into Tzuyu's eyes, and slid the whole length of her finger into her mouth.

Mina made a show of cleaning off both fingers that had been in Tzuyu while Tzuyu watched, mesmerized.

Then Mina leaned in to give Tzuyu a kiss, sharing the flavor she'd been enjoying. The two women kissed for a few more seconds, and then Tzuyu straightened. "Okay, now weren't we going to the bed?"

Mina laughed.

"Couldn't help myself," she said while managing to not look at all sorry while pulling Tzuyu's hand towards the bed.

Tzuyu smirked as Mina plopped down on it and opened her arms as Tzuyu responded by climbing onto the bed herself, however, Mina brought her hands to Tzuyu and yanked her down hard as Tzuyu yelped a bit onto the bed, lying with her face very close to Mina and glancing into her eyes.

Both giggled at the sudden action of Mina.

But it wasn't long till Mina reached out and pushed Tzuyu's hair off her face before giving her another kiss, smaller this time.

They lay there together for a few minutes, kissing gently, Tzuyu still warm from her orgasm and catching her energy.

Mina shivered again, not from cold this time, but from the intimacy of molding her naked curves to Tzuyu's.

She could feel their breasts touching, their belly...and then Tzuyu insinuated her leg between Mina's and grabbed her to pull her tight against her down there as well.

Mina could feel the flesh of Tzuyu's pussy as it touched her, and the heat from it.

Her own pussy made contact with Tzuyu's leg, and she reflexively adjusted to get better contact, pushing back against Tzuyu.

Tzuyu smiled, and Mina gave her a hard kiss in response as she felt a new rush of heat to her pussy.

Laying pressed against one another, Tzuyu kissed Mina gently.

Mina found herself rocking slightly as they continued to kiss, her pussy moving against Tzuyu's leg, creating gentle friction. There was no urgency to her movement, just the closeness of soft and tender kisses, with both women relaxing and lying comfortably together.

"I like this," whispered Mina after a few minutes.

Tzuyu smiled. "It is nice, isn't it?"

Mina smiled back, licking Tzuyu's lower lip softly and Tzuyu kissed Mina back and expressed more through her lips than words could ever do. Her body pressed against Mina's as her tongue entered her mouth.

Everything in the world felt right for the two.

Mina held Tzuyu tightly as she enjoyed her lips.

She moaned as Tzuyu kissed her deeper and more passionately and Mina couldn't stop her hands from running up and down Tzuyu's body.

Everything about Tzuyu made Mina want her more in that moment. She couldn't stop her hands from going down and squeezing Tzuyu's hot little ass.

She then grabbed Tzuyu by the hair and pulled her in for a deep and passionate kiss. Mina accepted the challenge of fully committing herself to this moment.

Both ladies continued kissing deeply as their tongues met in the middle just as their energies crashed into each other.

Mina moved one of her hands from Tzuyu's hair back down to her ass and gave it a hard squeeze as Tzuyu moaned and returned the favor by grabbing Mina's ass.

Mina moaned louder while Tzuyu began rubbing Mina's ass while she kissed her.

She then moved her hands up and down Mina's entire body, taking time to appreciate her ass as well as her body.

"You’re beautiful," hushed Tzuyu as she broke the kiss, “everything about you is," she added, as she began rubbing again while rolling on top of Mina and placed one of her hands up to the beautiful set of breasts she desired so much.

Despite Tzuyu's efforts to keep her relaxed, Mina squirmed and moaned uncontrollably from her touch as Tzuyu fondled her breasts, playfully twisting her nipples.

Mina could barely kiss Tzuyu with all the moaning she was doing and desired the sensation of having her body touched.

Tzuyu leaned towards Mina's chest and placed kisses all over as Mina's heart filled with love, Tzuyu looked into her eyes and said, "I love you Mina."

It wasn't often that Tzuyu was a romantic kind of person.

It'd take a lot to get her to be sweet and affectionate, but for Mina, her wife, it was easy as 1,2,3.

Mina couldn't take it anymore.

Tzuyu was just so perfect to her as well.

She could no longer stop her actions from showing just how grateful she was to have Tzuyu in her life and wrapped her arms around her wife and locked her lips with her gorgeous woman.

She brought Tzuyu down on top of her and they kissed deeper and more passionately than they had ever kissed anyone before.

Tzuyu took a full grasp of Mina's breasts, squeezing them as she stuck her tongue deep inside Mina's mouth.

Mina looked up at Tzuyu and…

"Thank you for making me feel special." She felt understood in a way she never felt before.

"You’re my wife after all," said Tzuyu, with a smile. Making Mina happy brought just as much joy to Tzuyu.

Mina looked into Tzuyu's eyes.

She could sense Tzuyu's desire to take care of her needs. Mina was so turned on and ready to be vulnerable with the beautiful woman.

She was ready to let go of any inhibitions and follow her heart's desires.

Mina laid on her back and Tzuyu was on her side, pressing her body against Mina's, stroking her hair as she kissed Mina once again.

Tzuyu then slid her hand underneath and began rubbing Mina's wet clit.

"You feel so good~" Mina exclaimed.

The sensation of Tzuyu's touch was high already, but only Tzuyu was able to create more intense feelings.

"Yeah," said Tzuyu, as she continued rubbing, "you like that baby?"

"Yes~ I do~ I love it when you play with me~" moaned Mina.

Her sexy little body squirmed around as the brown-haired beauty continued tickling her clit Tzuyu giggled as her wife squirmed.

"K-kiss me..." Mina moaned continuously.

She couldn't control her body with the sensation she was feeling.

"I-I want to k-kiss you!" she finally said, between as Tzuyu placed her lips on Mina's, not letting her catch her breath.

Their tongues played with one another's as Tzuyu continued to tickle Mina's wet little clit.

Mina hung on to Tzuyu, submitting herself to the woman that made her feel so sexy as she squirmed and pulled Tzuyu in tight, and reached around Tzuyu's body to squeeze her ass.

"Hmm~ play with me too~"

With Mina's other hand, she palmed one of Tzuyu's tits.

"Hmm!" "Hmm~"

Tzuyu was now moaning just as much as Mina was while she continued to rub her clit.

Suddenly Mina's lips released as her head snapped back and she let out a long moan.

"UGHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned, as her eyes crossed from the pleasure of a large orgasm.

Mina closed her eyes as she breathed heavily.

She was left satisfied as her body released the pressure of another intense orgasm.

Tzuyu was genuinely happy to give her beautiful friend the pleasure she deserved.

She continued to pet Mina's soaking wet pussy as she held her with care and placed a soft kiss on Mina's forehead as she watched her catch her breath.

"Wow..."

"I really enjoy making you cum," Tzuyu whispered. "May I do it again?"

"Please," Mina begged, as she blushed and Tzuyu giggled.

Then their kissing accelerated, and Tzuyu began to push back a little more against Mina's slow movements. Already damp, Mina knew she was getting wetter, and wondered if Tzuyu could feel it.

Mina's hand trailed down to stroke Tzuyu's breast, then further down around her and to her butt, rubbing over it. Tzuyu's hand was already on Mina's ass from before, pulling her in and holding her to keep their contact.

As the two began to move together, Tzuyu began to squeeze Mina's ass more firmly. Mina could feel her cheeks separating as Tzuyu pulled her in close.

Mina found herself beginning to rock a bit more purposefully against Tzuyu.

She hooked her leg up higher, trying to press her pussy more firmly against Tzuyu's leg. As she did this, Tzuyu's hand slid further back from rubbing Mina's buttock, and her fingers grazed over Mina's pussy from the back.

She began lightly stroking Mina's pussy, running her fingers up and down her slit, over the skin of her outer lips. From this angle Tzuyu was just able to sneak her finger inside Mina's lips, barely enough to tease, pulling out to stroke Mina's lips again.

As she ran her fingers up and down, Tzuyu's fingers touched Mina's anus at the top of the trail of her fingers. Tzuyu touched very lightly at first, not knowing how Mina would react.

But when Mina continued to move against her without reacting, Tzuyu began to include Mina's asshole into the path her fingers were taking, touching it lightly, running her fingers down and slightly between her lips, down further almost to where Mina's body was connected to Tzuyu's, and back again.

Each time Tzuyu dipped into Mina's pussy, Mina tried to push back against her hand while still keeping her clit pressed against Tzuyu's leg.

After a minute, Tzuyu shifted her body, breaking their kiss so that she could pull Mina up a little more and effectively slide down a little farther to reach Mina better from behind.

Now she could actually slide her finger into Mina's pussy, still not deep, but enough for Mina to feel her inside.

Tzuyu could feel just how wet Mina had gotten as she continued to rock against Tzuyu's hip as Tzuyu's fingers moved in and out in rhythm with her rocking.

Mina was breathing heavily as Tzuyu touched her, feeling a slow buildup to an orgasm that was still a ways off, but which she could see coming.

Mostly it was the pressure on her clit that was getting her there, but Tzuyu's teasing behind her was delightful agony. She really wanted Tzuyu deep in her, but it just wasn't going to happen from this angle.

Tzuyu continued to finger Mina's pussy, alternately penetrating and withdrawing just to stroke the outside, from Mina's asshole down past her pussy towards her clit.

From her movements pushing back against her, Tzuyu knew that Mina was excited and wanted more, but she was enjoying just this level of touch.

She shifted to focus a bit more on her touch on Mina's ass along with her pussy, and when Mina didn't object to repeated stroking, she pushed on her asshole slightly.

Just as when Tzuyu dipped into her pussy, Mina pushed back against this pressure, giving Tzuyu a green light to play a bit more. She dipped back into Mina's pussy and began to spread Mina's wetness over her anus.

Putting a little pressure on Mina's rosebud, Tzuyu could feel the muscle resist as she pushed. Tzuyu felt Mina let out a breath, and pulled back from her far enough to glance up at Mina's face and murmur,

"Is this okay?" Mina's eyes were closed, and she just gave a jerky nod.

Tzuyu dipped her finger into Mina's pussy one more time, getting it thoroughly slick, then returned to start sliding it into Mina's asshole.

Angling her finger, she began to slip in, pausing as her first knuckle reached the edge of Mina's anus.

Tzuyu loved the feeling of entering Mina, her tight ring clenching her finger, so much tighter than her pussy.

She pushed further, her first knuckle pushing past Mina's ring, then her second.

Mina groaned as she felt open to Tzuyu, and Tzuyu felt herself penetrate to Mina's core, feeling the heat inside Mina's ass.

Pushing back as Tzuyu entered her, Mina was almost gasping as she felt Tzuyu penetrate her this way.

The dual sensations of her pussy rubbing on Tzuyu's hip coupled with the pressure in her ass were remarkable, and she could feel her orgasm, which seemed distant just a moment ago, rising rapidly.

She began bucking harder against Tzuyu, trying to get more pressure and friction on her swollen clit, and also wanting Tzuyu to push further into her ass.

"More..." she gasped, and Tzuyu obliged by pushing her finger into Mina's ass as deep as she could, pulling Mina against her as she did. The sensations built rapidly, and Mina felt herself go over the edge, pushing hard against Tzuyu as Tzuyu pulled her ass tight.

"Oh god," she burst out. "Oh, Oh, Tzuyu... Oh!" Mina bucked against Tzuyu once more, then twice, her asshole clenching around Tzuyu's finger as her orgasm rushed through her.

Tzuyu kept her finger in Mina's ass as her thrusts against Tzuyu slowed.

When Mina had slowed to just gentle rocking against Tzuyu, Tzuyu slowly pulled her finger from Mina and she gave another small gasp as she felt Tzuyu pull out, leaving her with a strange feeling of emptiness.

Tzuyu shifted, rolling Mina off of her leg and onto the bed next to her, still keeping contact with her hand on Mina's ass.

Tilting her head up, she gave Mina a small kiss. But then, before Mina could come down all the way from her orgasm, Tzuyu began to move downward.

She kissed Mina's breast but then continued further, trailing kisses down Mina's belly. Mina's tummy gave a lurch as she realized where Tzuyu must be going.

Tzuyu shifted further and slid her body down the bed.

Taking Mina's legs in her hands, she opened Mina to her gaze, and without further ado, lowered her head to Mina's pussy.

Tzuyu kissed Mina's pussy lips gently, planting one kiss on each side, adding one above her clit. But then Tzuyu took her hands and spread Mina open.

Mina gasped as she felt Tzuyu's breath on her clit, and then almost immediately felt the soft sensation of Tzuyu's tongue running up her pussy. Mina moaned at the sensation.

Tzuyu then slid her tongue back down and into Mina's pussy, pushing it deep into her, her nose pressing on Mina's clit.

"Hmm~ Tzu~ Tzu!"

Mina felt another rush of heat to her pussy as Tzuyu commenced licking her with long strokes from top to bottom, dipping her tongue into her pussy, and stroking up to trail her tongue over Mina's clit.

Tzuyu was gentle at first, lapping over Mina's clit with long, slow strokes, using the soft top of her tongue...till she stopped.

Mina looked down at Tzuyu pulling her head back.

"Hmm...we should experience it together," Tzuyu stopped her action and Mina understood her.

So Tzuyu didn't hesitate to straddle Mina's face and lower her dripping wet sex to her mouth, or to lower herself as well and align her mouth with Mina's pussy as well.

Tongues swiped against each other, and they both moaned loudly before returning to their meals.

Mina swirled the very tip of her tongue around Tzuyu's clit, making the blonde's body shudder against hers.

"Hmm~"

"Hmph~"

Tzuyu once again started doing things she knows she'd like, and just listened to Mina's always heated reactions to find out what she likes specifically.

Within a minute the entire room melted away from them, and everything about their lives including each other.

Their shared body heat made them sweat more, and even while their mouths feasted on each other, their hands squeezed and caressed whatever they could reach.

"God you taste so good Tzuyu~"

"You as well Mina~ I could eat you all day if I could~"

Mina had more of an advantage with the touching since Tzuyu was on top, but neither one of them seemed to mind when she grasped Tzuyu's adding in her hands and squeezed them to add to the stimulation.

Tzuyu briefly hoped that no one could hear them in their apartment because they were not quiet at all, even being muffled into each other's snatches.

Mina let out a scream into Tzuyu's pussy when she felt her teeth on her clit, and Tzuyu was humping Mina'a face with loud, panting breaths that sounded like she was hyperventilating.

All that mattered at that moment as how they felt together, and how much they wanted to continue to feel together.

The long gentle strokes, the delicate hands alternately touching the other lightly and pulling the other open added up to something that was somehow different, but which was bringing them to the edge fast.

Tzuyu began lifting and lowering her hip trying to get Mina's tongue to just the right spot.

When Mina finally sucked her clit into her mouth, Tzuyu jolted with ecstasy and clamped down on Mina's head, signaling she was right on target, feeling Mina's tongue really went to work on her clit.

Knowing what had happened before, Tzuyu reached under Mina with one hand to slide her forefinger finger back into Mina's ass, pushing in as far as she could.

Mina gave out a loud, incoherent noise, and with that she came again, her pussy bucking against Tzuyu's face, her ass coming off the bed and pushing down on Tzuyu's hand.

"Hmph!"

Tzuyu pulled Mina tight to her mouth, her tongue continuing to work over Mina's clit. Mina's legs clenched around Tzuyu's head, her ass tightening on Tzuyu's finger again.

Mina returned the favor as she groped one of Tzuyu's firm ass cheeks and the other hand to stimulate Tzuyu's clit as she tongues her pussy.

"Hmm~"

Tongues licked and probed, teeth bit and raked, and bodies writhed and shook, but always together.

"Oh shi-Tzu-Tzu-" Mina clamped her thighs together and Tzuyu knew she was about to come once more.

"I'm not ready Mina, faster!" Tzuyu begged as Mina swiftly paced herself to eat her wife out and join her.

It ended with their hips pushing against each other's mouths frantically, strangled moans of delight muffled by their unwillingness to pull away from their feast, heads buried between thighs like that's where they were always meant to be, and skin-searing fire shooting through their veins.

"Ahh! I-I'm gonna cum! Tzu, if you keep- AHH!"

"I-I can't hold back anymore either! I'm-ahh~~!"

Both on the dot, came inside each other's inviting mouth as much as outside, slurping every drop they could.

It was an incredible moment, memories created from sensation more than anything else.

That is what they would remember more, the feeling of being together.

When they finally had enough energy to pull away, they lay down on opposite ends of the bed, but they were still looking at each other, smiling and already speaking as if they didn't just have one of the best orgasms of their lives.

"Wow..."

"I know...but we're not done," Tzuyu huffed as Mina grinned.

"Good, come here...I think I should return the favor~"

As Mina asked, Tzuyu positioned herself against Mina, head to head and Mina brought her in to kiss her hard.

Tzuyu moved her leg off of Mina and rolled onto her back. Opening her legs just a bit, Mina reached down and looked Tzuyu in the eyes.

Mina began stroking her, Tzuyu's eyes fluttering as she touched her clit.

She played with her for a minute and then leaned in to kiss her, the kiss fueling the sensation in her pussy as Mina shifted so that she was lying on her side, bringing her other hand up to Tzuyu's breast as she played with her breasts.

Glancing down, Mina decided it was her move and adjusted her head down to lick Tzuyu's nipples.

Extending her tongue slightly, Mina's licks were tentative at first, just a flick of her tongue on Tzuyu's nipple, and a slow drag of the flat of her tongue under it.

But then as she took Tzuyu's left nipple fully into her mouth, running her tongue over it with more force, Mina was sastified at the sensation of it hardening under her tongue.

She began running her tongue in circles around Tzuyu's nipple, on her areola, sometimes sucking the whole top of Tzuyu's breast into her mouth.

"Hmm~ Mina~"

Tzuyu shivered slightly, the sensations from her breast reaching her pussy and her clit. Mina was enjoying playing, feeling the smooth skin of Tzuyu's breast under her tongue.

Mina moved her hand to Tzuyu's right breast, tweaking Tzuyu's nipple until it was hard, her mouth simultaneously busy on Tzuyu's left breast.

Mina could feel Tzuyu's arm moving as she masturbated. Mina leaned upward to kiss Tzuyu again on her lips, and then moved her left hand downward, sliding down Tzuyu's arm towards her hand.

She covered Tzuyu's hand in her own, feeling Tzuyu rubbing her clit, another finger lodged between her lips.

After a moment Tzuyu pulled her hand from her pussy to take Mina's hand in her own. Mina could feel that Tzuyu's fingers were very wet as she guided Mina's hand to her pussy.

Tzuyu placed her hand over Mina's, pushing it down to her pussy, covering Mina's fingers with her own and almost pushing Mina's finger inside her.

The two women began to play with Tzuyu's pussy together.

With Mina's finger inside Tzuyu, she was free to rub her clit again, but after a moment they switched, with Mina bringing her wet fingers up to rub Tzuyu's clit while Tzuyu opened her legs further to slide two fingers inside herself.

Mina felt herself getting excited again as she touched Tzuyu. Feeling her fingers play in another woman, feeling the slick skin of Tzuyu's pussy, was keeping her on the edge.

Her excitement brought her to the last thing she wanted.

Mina broke from kissing Tzuyu.

"Bring your fingers up," she whispered.

Tzuyu slowly brought her hand up between them, bringing her fingers up to Mina's lips.

Mina put out her tongue, licking up the side of Tzuyu's finger, then slowly sucking Tzuyu's finger into her mouth.

Licking it clean in her mouth, she then removed it and kissed Tzuyu, sharing the taste.

Tzuyu's taste was slightly stronger than Mina's, but with the same unmistakable tang of sex and excitement. Releasing Tzuyu's hand, which Tzuyu promptly moved back to her pussy, Mina then began to slide down Tzuyu's body.

Reaching Tzuyu's pussy, she positioned herself with her head on Tzuyu's thigh to watch Tzuyu's fingers work over her clit, dipping between her lips and back up.

"Ahh~ Ahh~"

Tzuyu's fingers were working faster now, her own excitement building as she knew Mina was watching, inches away.

Tzuyu put her hand on Mina's head, stroking her hair, wanting to encourage Mina but not push her too far, or too fast.

Mina brought her left hand back to Tzuyu's pussy, playing at the opening of Tzuyu's pussy, seeing Tzuyu's flesh glistening.

Moving closer, she breathed in, Tzuyu's aroma hitting her and making her stomach tense. She blew out, knowing that her breath would tickle, and feeling Tzuyu's hand in her hair exerting very slight pressure and she watched her shiver as she felt Mina's breath between her legs.

Turning to her silky smooth legs, Mina placed a lingering kiss on the inside of her left thigh, and gradually kissed her way up the inside of her leg, getting close to her hot mound but not touching it.

Tzuyu was sighing while Mina kissed her and she saw that Tzuyu's pussy was slowly opening of its own volition.

Repeating her movements on her other leg, Mina slowly kissed her way up again, loving the soft skin on her lips as she moved toward her goal.

She could hear Tzuyu's moans as she moved closer to her pussy again, and her hips were pushing up, eager for Mina to touch the most intimate part of her young sexy body.

She placed her hands on the inside of her legs to keep Tzuyu exposed to her and she moved forward and slowly licked along her pussy lips.

"Oh yes~ Mina~" Tzuyu exclaimed as her body shook at the first touch of her pussy.

Mina used her tongue on her, running it across her outer lips, teasing her, licking around her entrance but avoiding it and her clitoris, letting the anticipation build. As the moans got louder she placed her mouth over her sweet pussy entrance and licked around it before plunging her tongue into her.

The musky and sweet taste of her sex overwhelmed Mina for a moment as she entered her body with her tongue, and Mina paused, her tongue inside her.

The feeling of Tzuyu's flesh surrounded her and was rewarded with a moan and a sweet, salty taste as she reached Tzuyu's inner core. She tried licking up between Tzuyu's lips, sucking Tzuyu's lip into her mouth.

At the same time, Tzuyu cried out and tried to close her legs at the sudden invasion but Mina's determined hands kept her legs apart and her pussy exposed to her.

"Ahh hehe~ Hmm so good~"

Mina reveled in the control she had over Tzuyu and she started thrusting her tongue into her tight pussy and licking inside her hot body.

Soon Tzuyu was arching her back and shouting out Mina's name as she fucked her sweet pussy with her tongue.

Mina knew she wouldn't last much longer and I knew what I could do to make her orgasm more powerful. She pulled back from her pussy and before Tzuyu could miss her, she pressed two fingers against her glistening pussy entrance.

Her fingers easily pushed into her, parting her pussy lips so Mina could thrust them deep inside her, deeper than her tongue could reach.

Tzuyu shrieked, "Ahhhh, fuck that's good!~" at the feel of her fingers stroking inside her pussy.

Mina looked up, and it was a beautiful sight.

Tzuyu had her eyes closed and was playing with her breasts, her mouth open as she moaned loudly every time Mina pushed deep inside her young body.

Mina continued to probe her pussy, her fingers rubbing her pussy walls with every thrust into her, and she soon found the pace which helped her get closer and closer to her orgasm.

Now Tzuyu was just mumbling,

"Yes, yes, yes,"

in time with the stroking of her fingers inside her as Mina could see her clitoris clearly peeking out from its soft protective lips.

Gradually her cries became louder and louder and Mina could feel her pussy get hotter and hotter from her attention.

Timing the moment Mina moved her head closer to her, still with her fingers penetrating her tight pussy.

Knowing she was about to cum, reaching up to hold Tzuyu's hand in her own, Mina suddenly flicked her tongue across Tzuyu's engorged clitoris.

Just that light touch of Mina's tongue on her set Tzuyu over the edge.

She could feel Tzuyu clutching her hand, squeezing it tight as Mina licked her clit.

Not knowing exactly what to do, Mina just did what she knew she liked, giving wide licks followed by more intense pressure.

When she hit a good spot, Tzuyu murmured encouragement, and Mina began to hit the right spot over and over.

Tzuyu felt her orgasm coming, and she began to grip Mina's hand even tighter and gave voice to the sensations in her clit in the form of a long incoherent noise.

It had been a while since the two could commit intercourse, and hearing Tzuyu, that she was going to cum on her face, brought Mina a smirk to know that she still had it.

Tzuyu's hips began rocking, her hand just holding Mina's head as she forced herself against her tongue. Her breathing accelerated, her chest heaving as her stomach rose and fell in time to the thrusts of her hips.

"Ahhhh, I'm cumming, oh yes, oh yes, ahhhhhh!!" Tzuyu finally shrieked as her climax consumed her and her body writhed under her touch.

Mina continued to gently lick across her clit while she came although she found it hard to keep close with all of Tzuyu's bucking and writhing on the bed.

Mina had to firmly hold her thin waist to stop her from moving too far away from her as she kept licking her sweet pussy.

It was such a sexy feeling to know that she had made her sexy girlfriend cum so hard and so quickly.

Tzuyu's climax darted from one peak to another, a constant rush of euphoria that threatened to overwhelm her.

Slowly her breathing calmed and Tzuyu slumped back on the mattress.

"Incredible..."

She thrust her hips up, holding her position as she came, falling back to the bed as shudders coursed through her body.

Mina kept her tongue on Tzuyu's clit, flicking over it as fast as she could now as Tzuyu held her head tight against her.

As Tzuyu's shudders slowed, Mina reverted to a few long, slow licks, helping Tzuyu come back down to earth gently.

However...

Mina wasn't done.

She had Tzuyu in this position and was addicted to Tzuyu's tongue.

Mina quickly hovered over Tzuyu as she watched Mina grab her arms.

"What are you-"

And before Tzuyu could answer, Mina guided her wife's arms up and kneeling on top of them to simultaneously straddle Tzuyu's face and pin her down.

"Hehe, how horny are you today Mina~" Tzuyu chuckled, some uncertainty in her voice as she tried squirming underneath the weight.

"It's your fault for that,"

Mina reached down to stroke her wife's hair, meeting her eyes, and Tzuyu gave her a small nod.

"Well I ain't going to say no to eating you again~" Tzuyu grinned as Mina chuckled.

Biting her lip, Mina lowered herself onto her wife's face and inhaled sharply as a hot tongue pushed through her folds.

"Ah yes~"

A few licks collected her wetness, then Tzuyu settled into a well-practiced pace that made Mina moan. Her wife knew just what she liked, and Mina tangled one hand in Tzuyu's wavy hair as she leaned back on the other, basking in the sensations.

"That's it, baby..." Mina groaned, clutching at her wife's head as pleasure set her nerves alight.

It felt so different to be the one in control.

Tzuyu was usually the one to be taking the charge, but Mina can and will attack back and boy was it unbelievably hot to Tzuyu when she did.

Though Mina's relaxed demeanor was adorable, this was a knockout.

Judging by the dampness of her wife's pussy and the eager tongue on her clit, Tzuyu was enjoying it too, though her wriggling suggested she was desperate for a little attention of her own.

Mina shifted the hand she was leaning back on to rub Tzuyu's slit, smiling when her wife moaned against her pussy and lifted her hips into the touch.

"Hmm, you look so hot under me~" Mina murmured, slipping her fingers to gently stroke Tzuyu's wet folds and circle her clit with teasing slowness.

She used the hand in her wife's hair to pull her close, and Tzuyu grumbled indistinctly before beginning to flutter her tongue over Mina's most sensitive point once more.

She returned to rubbing Tzuyu's clit, firm passes with the slick pads of her fingers that made her wife moan.

It didn't take long for Mina's orgasm to near.

"Ah Tzu! Again!"

Tzuyu's skilled tongue and the unfamiliar but intoxicating thrill of dominance had a hot tension ready to snap inside her.

Mina quickened her fingers, trying to hold back from her peak and using her knowledge of her lover's body to bring her wife to the edge with her.

She was the only one to tip over, though, and Tzuyu whined in disappointment as Mina let out a low moan.

"Ohh fuck! Tzu! Ahh! Ahh...~"

She clutched at Tzuyu's hair, wave after wave of bliss rocking her body and leaving her weak. Her legs tensed and spasmed, her stomach flexing with each bolt of pleasure.

Mina moved to the side, slipping her fingers out from Tzuyu's soaking pussy and laid on the side of Tzuyu, whose face was dripping with her juices.

"You look so hot..."

And Mina didn't hesitate to kiss her as Tzuyu kissed her back.

"Hmm~"

"Mphh~"

Both of them moaned into each other's mouths as they molded and fit together so perfectly, and the soft, pliant globes of either breasts pressed against their own.

Their bodies writhed, flesh against supple flesh, as their lips met and parted too many times to keep count.

But it was such a different kiss in comparison to everything else that night.

Lips pressed together so softly that if it wasn't for the lovely tingling sensation that spread throughout their bodies, they wouldn't even register the contact.

Mina drew out Tzuyu's tongue with her own, memories of exactly what each other's tongues can do lit their senses ablaze, and neither one seemed content to be in the other's mouth for long before switching sides.

Their bodies never stopped moving completely, and every second of contact only seemed to add fuel to the kiss that was overwhelming them both.

But they understood that it was their love for another, a love that can't be replicated by another.

When they finally stopped kissing, their lips stayed just centimeters from each other for a while longer, both of them hoping one would continue the kiss.

"Mina..." Tzuyu said so softly that Mina barely recognized the voice.

She never knew that one word could be filled with so much feeling and the fact that it was her name that was said made it so much more poignant.

"I truly love you..."

Mina smiled at her wife and graced her hand up to play with her hair.

"I know, and I love you too Tzuyu. We're going to spend the rest of our lives together, I'm not letting you go for anything." Mina uttered back as Tzuyu's face lit up.

That once-in-a-blue-moon expression that only Mina could achieve.

"Neither I to you Mina," Tzuyu said back and scooted closer to her wife and both girls enjoyed each other's presence, regaining the energy that they lost in their love.

Closing her eyes as she slid one of her legs between Mina's so they were entwined at the ankles, Mina leaned up and gave a peck on Tzuyu's forehead.

"Merry Christmas Tzuyu."

"Merry Christmas Mina."

And the two cuddled up, eyes shut, and let the exhaustion take them away.

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And that's that!

So not much to say, but Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays everyone!

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michinnyun · 2 years

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Pairing: Dano!Riddler x F!Reader

Summary: I basically was thinking "What if Reader and Edward were both bottoms and also both obsessively crazy about each other?" and this was the result. PLEASE enjoy this pure filth

Tags: Smut × kind of fluff? × idk - Freeform × maybe ooc tehe × Cameras × Polaroid × PIV × oral m receiving × Oral Sex × Rough Sex × bottom vs bottom who will win × Lingerie × Sweet Edward Nygma

Words: 1.9k

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You’ve never worn anything like this before. Pink and lacy. Virginal. But you’d do anything for your Eddie. So when the package arrives, you take it out of the box and admire your lingerie in the waning light of your apartment.

Eddie is busy that night, but you make sure to send him lots of pictures, your doe eyes and pretty tits front and center for the camera. In the middle of his stream, he sends you evidence of his own enjoyment, hard cock dribbling precum under his desk. Your own private show.

You put the lingerie on under your clothes the next morning and wear it all day. At work, at the library. So you aren’t surprised when you come home and feel the door slam shut behind you, Edward pinning you against the wall until your lipstick leaves a smudge on the plaster.

Fumbling hands reach for the button of your pants, pulling the fly down and revealing the bottoms of the set. Pink and transparent with bows and flowers everywhere. Almost sickeningly sweet. Edward whines.

“This for me?” he asks, cupping your sex.

You wriggle, trying to escape his grip on you. “Maybe.”

He laughs softly, pushing the underwear aside and dipping into you with gloved fingers. You choke. “Already so wet and you expect me to believe this is for someone else? No.”

He turns you around so you’re face to face with the Riddler, green eyes boring holes into your head through his clear frames. Your voice shakes. “Eddie-”

He presses a kiss to your mouth through the mask, almost comically gentle. Your eyes slip shut. “Angel,” he murmurs.

Without warning, he picks you up in his arms and carries you to your room, depositing you on the bed. You often forget how strong Edward can be.

He takes his carpet tucker out of a jacket pocket, setting it down on the nightstand. Your breath hitches. “Oh no,” you simper, your eyes widening. “Please Mr. Riddler, I’ll do whatever you want. Please don’t hurt me.”

Eddie laughs again, a real laugh. “You’re ridiculous.”

You smile back at him, taking off his glasses and setting them next to the carpet tucker.

“I want to see you,” he whines as you remove the mask, revealing his smiling, cherubic face.

“Jesus, be patient,” you admonish, placing his frames back on his face. He looks down at you with clear eyes, pulling your shirt up so he could see the top half of your set. He practically drools as he cups your breasts in his palms.

“Very nice,” he says. “Whoever got that for you must have impeccable taste.”

“Shut up and kiss me,” you groan, leaning up until he obeys, smiling all the while. You break away to take off your shirt, blushing as Edward sits back and admires you.

“You’re so pretty,” he says, gathering you up in his arms like a rag doll to kiss you again. “I love you.”

“You’re real sappy today, Nashton,” you say. “I guess you missed me?”

He groans, sucking a wet mark into your pulse. “You have no idea,” he says, rutting into you.

You gasp, arching into him. The thing about Edward is that he’s obsessed with you. He keeps an eye on you through local security cameras, buys you little gifts that are already waiting for you once you arrive at your destination. At this point, the receptionist at work isn’t even phased by the flower deliveries anymore.

It’s really good then, that you’re obsessed with him too. Each bouquet is dried and preserved, each trinket and card stowed in a special box for you to peruse when you’re missing him. Another box is dedicated entirely to polaroids of him; smiling, laughing, wearing the Riddler mask and just hanging out on your couch. There’s another genre of polaroids in there too, and you’re hoping to add to the collection today.

Your camera is in the drawer of your night stand, and Edward fumbles for it as you tug his jacket off, setting it under your head so you can be surrounded by his smell. He leans back again, making sure the camera has enough film as you pose for him.

You smile cheekily, gazing up at him from under your lashes as the flash goes off, temporarily blinding you. He kisses you, slipping his tongue in and making you gasp.

The first time you’d kissed, he’d been so eager. A little too eager, actually. It had taken you a while to show him how to kiss properly, how to make your legs go numb so that you’d wilt for him like a delicate flower.

He’s gotten the hang of it now, kissing you so expertly that your head spins and you don’t ever want another breath of oxygen again if it’s not provided by him.

“I like you so much, Eddie,” you whisper, staring up at him and his ruddy cheeks. “I love you.” You give him another peck. “Even if you’re a bastard.”

He pinches your side and you scream in delight, wriggling under him until he’s forced to pin you down. You sigh, arching into his hard length and then flopping back onto the bed.

“Now who’s impatient?” he tuts, sucking another mark into your collarbone and admiring his work as your writhe underneath him. You whine, growing wetter as he claims you, ensuring you’ll have to wear a scarf to work for the next two weeks.

He takes another picture, this time with your chest and collarbone wet and mottled with love bites and purple bruises. He lifts your bra, laving his cold tongue over your nipple until you grip his hair a little too tightly, making him buck into you.

“Hngh, I-” he cuts himself off, grinding deeply into you until there’s a noticeable wet spot on his crotch. You blush, out of breath, watching as he loses himself and succumbs to his baser instincts.

He pulls his pants down and you jump up at the opportunity to push him onto his back, climbing over him and taking his cock out of his underwear. Caressing him, cupping him in your hand until he’s whining and breathless, letting your saliva drip onto the head while your breasts are still exposed.

“Eddie,” you sigh, gathering your saliva and enveloping him in your mouth until he shouts. You suck and lick, taking as much of him as you can while still watching his face. His eyes are rolled into the back of his head, and you suddenly want him to come in your mouth so badly it hurts. You want him in the back of your throat, fucking your face. You’d do anything for him.

He grabs you by the hair, eyes wild as he pulls you into another kiss before laying back down again and shoving your panties aside. He enters you without preamble, making you both groan breathlessly.

His moans are whiny, high pitched, like a girl in a porn video. You love when he gets like this.

He fucks you hard and fast, revenge for the way you almost sucked the life out of him a minute ago. You bounce on his cock as he grips your thighs hard enough to bruise, the noises of your lovemaking echoing in the small room.

There’s no rhythm, no sense to his movements. He just needs to fuck you.

Edward pulls you down until he can put his tongue in your mouth, letting you suck on it while he moves your body on top of him.

“Eddie,” you whine, pulling away and sitting up, bringing his hands to your breasts. “Eddie, Eddie, Eddie,” you chant, pushing down onto his length as hard as you can. He lets out the cutest little scream, shoving his hips into yours as you fuck each other hard enough to bring down the building, bring down Gotham itself.

Your head falls back as you surrender to the sensations, Eddie using you and filling you so perfectly. Then he pulls out.

Your eyes whip down to him, betrayed and confused until he pushes you onto your back, urging you to flip over until your stomach is one the bed. He keeps your legs pressed together, knees on either side of your body and slipping his cock between your thighs until he breaches your entrance again. Your breath shakes, your fingers gripping the duvet as the tight slide becomes almost unbearable and the tip of his dick kisses your cervix.

You moan, a high pitched sound that gives him a run for his money. “Fuck,” he whimpers, rutting into you until you arch your back. He reaches for the polaroid again, taking a picture of you skewered on his cock with your underwear half on. He wants to come, so badly, but you look so blissed out as you turn your face to the side, hair curling with sweat as he fucks you.

“So good,” you murmur, and he leans down until he can press his lips to the corner of your mouth. “Eddie, I wanna come.”

His dick twitches at that. You can feel it as he stutters, gripping your neck with one hand and the camera in the other.

“Smile,” he says, lifting your head and placing the camera in front of your face. You can’t pose, you can’t think, you just let him snap the picture as the flash burns bright into your eyelids.

“Nngh,” you groan, pushing back against him as hard as you can. The position doesn’t allow for much movement on your part, and your back feels like it’s about to snap in half with how much you’re curving towards him, but you can’t stop. He feels so good, thick, hard and pulsing in your cunt as he relishes the slick suction of your bodies. He’s bliss, heaven between your legs and you don’t want it to end.

“God, your pussy,” he mumbles against your ear, leaning down until he’s crushing your body against the mattress and you’re gasping for air as he mounts you. “So fucking tight. I love you, I love you.” He tries to kiss you again, but it’s hard with the angle.

“Unh, I love you, love you, Eddie-” you gasp, craning your neck until you connect in a messy slide of tongues that has you closer to the edge.

You grunt, pushing against him until he gets the message. His hand sneaks under your belly, and he rubs the cloth of your underwear into your clit until you’re crying, hot tears streaming down your cheeks as you shove your face into the pillow to muffle your sounds.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he murmurs, fucking you harder through your orgasm until your cheeks are red with overexertion and you feel like you’re about to collapse. He pulls out again, flipping you onto your back.

“Where should I come,” he asks, frantic, jerking himself off above you. “Tell me where you want it.” You grab the camera from where he left it, snapping a picture of him seconds away from release. He moans, ropes of his seed covering your stomach as he finishes on top of you, his spend sticky and thick as it cools on your skin. He whimpers as you lean up and take his soft cock into your mouth, cleaning him up and forcing him into overstimulation. You grab the camera again, taking another picture of you with his limp dick in your mouth.

You wink before the flash goes off.

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