#maid barou

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒆𝒊

Note: Never written anything this extreme. Do not repost!!!!!!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!!!!

You just got home from a tiring day at work.

The first thing you noticed is the welcoming smell of delicious food.

Your boyfriend has made you dinner after work.

Although Barou may not seem like the most gentle person,but he definitely has his way of showing affection and making dinner is just one of them.

He was wearing the apron you bought for him as a joke and it actually fitted his body soo nicely. Barou had a sleeveless shirt underneath showcasing his abs. The sight makes you giggle since the apron had little bear ears and a cute pocket with lace on it, contrasting his muscular figure.

Shouei had his hair down like he usually did at home and when he heared you coming into the house he came to greet you.

Due to his appearance you decided to joke around a bit since you love seeing his reactions of being annoyed and confused.

-Are you gonna ask me if I want a bath, dinner or......

Before you could finish your sentence you notice his reaction change a little.

-WAIT WERE YOU ACTUALLY!?

He just blushed and nodded, looking away which was totally unusual for a tall, muscular men like him.

You felt flustered yourself and then chuckled about how silly the situation was. You knew eachother for such a long time, yet still sometimes acted like this was just the beggining of your relationship. It made you feel nice inside, knowing that he actually cared and that you could enjoy life together even in these weird situations.

You started laughing at what was happening and after a bit cooled down.

-You know? I just keep getting more and more attached to you everyday.

You felt him soften up a bit after you sead this. You decide to hug him since you haven't been able to do anything in a while anyways.

-How about dinner then?

After that he hung up your coat and helped you remove your coat like a real gentleman, even cleaning up your pockets. Both of you go to the kitchen and eat the delicous dinner maid Barou had cooked up for you.

It was healthy(as expected from your boyfriend). He has made steak that was lathered with wine and the taste of the wine mixed with the meat was really amazing.

Barou noticed your eyes light up when you tried the food and smiled to himself at the sight.

-You like it? Meaby I should make more of it.

You blush as his smile. You didn't think that even his smile would make you feel this way.

-Y-yeah why not? Hey, you are really starting to sound like my mom now with the whole "I'll do it more".

He seemed surprised at this.

-Is that a bad thing?

-No, it just shows how caring you actually are. It's soo unsual for a man your size, yet it makes me feel soo comfortable.

Your boyfriend's smile grew at your comment and his eyes seemed to sparkle a little. Barou has always kept up the king attittude and been getting through life being being as tough so he can assert his place in this world and start a new generation of football.

You felt glad knowing that your boyfriend is stable enough to balance his emotions.

After you enjoyed the dinner by talking and eating the delicous food your personal maid Barou has made you decide to take a shower.

You get ready for the shower and put your bath robe on. Barou is in the other room watching TV waiting for you to shower.

You walk into the bathroom and to your surprise there are rose petals in the bathtub with a bath bomb on the side, waiting for you to start the water.

You blush just thinking about how toughtful your boyfriend Barou is.

You start the water and put your hair up. You enjoy yhe feeling of the warm water mixed with the florescent scent of the water. You start to get into your thoats after 5 minutes.

You haven't showered with Baroh in a while now. The last time was probably a month ago. You decide to ask him to shower with you and meaby even more. You call him into the bathroom and he comes to you.

-Did something happen?

He asks from the other side of the door.

-Why don't you join?

You say and feel his amusement from the other side of the door. There is a slight silence before he walks in and removes his clothes(he does the pull from the back thing that men do). You blush realizing just how attractive your boyfriend is.

He gets into the bath with you and pulls you unexpectedly. I mean he has been gentle all day today.

-Wh-what!?

You are a little startled by his suddenness and realize thay now you are on top of him in a bathtub, naked.

-I've been waiting for this for soo long and now I've finally got the chance. I've been holding back and planning on doing it after you shower but I guess you have other plans.

He seems excited and smiles a little as he seas all that.

He isn't the type to smile and it's actually really rare, but for you not soo much.

He is leaning against the tub with one of his hands around the edge of it and the other on the upper part of your arm, keeping you in place.

-Ba-......!?

You couldn't even finish what you were about to say and slightly gasp as he cuts you mid-sentence and pulls you in even closer. He kisses you passionately and leaves no air for you.

You back off a little to get a little air before he pulls you back in for more.

At this point you are gasping and getting groped by him all over. Your boyfriend's touch is gentle as an excited and rough men's can get. You feel the presure on your skin and let little noises out that taunt him even more.

He readjusts you like some type of toy and now you are sitting on top of his tights, his dick only a few centimetres away from you.

You knew what was coming next and soo did he.

You did it in the bathtub as water splashed all over the surface. You changed positions even going on to the counter at one point soo he can show you your fucked out face for his own pleasure. The sex was rough since you haven't been able to do it in a while, almost making you feel like you were a virgin again.

You were dirtier then when you entered the bath, since he painted you in his white stuff.

After that, your boyfriend cleaned up the mess he made on you and gently carried you to the bedroom.

You were just about to get ready for bed and felt at piece when he wrapped his arms around you while falling asleep. Then suddenly you noticed his hands shifting to other sides of your body.

-Wait!? You aren't actually doing it right? I mean we just did it in the bathroom.

You blush from embarrassment just thinking about hoe someone could desire you soo much.

-Are you to tired?

He was straight to the point and wasn't going to wait.

- You can still go.

He didn't even wait a second after you agreed and straight up lifted the sheets from you, startling you a little.

He pulled protection from the night stand and ripped the package with his teeth(Ik that's cliche but it's still soo good).

You could tell by his eagerness, that this night was going to be a long one.

Next morning you wake up exhausted. Turns out the "relaxing" night Barou was planning of giving you had an opposite effect. Even more soo his dick was still inside of you as you have slept through the whole night on top of him.

He woke up and saw you trying to scoot out of the bed and not wake him up. Barou pushed his hips upward and did what was expected of a man starved from his girlfriend.

[yuzusern]

My luck in PWC was amazing. 30 pulls. Isagi came home four times. Barou actually pulled his maid self and Chigiri+Kunigami.

[chodzacaparodia]

Blue Lock as Rick Riordan book chapter titles because why not PART 4

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Haikyuu! Edition: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

[seishiroses]

I hope Nagi is earning royalties for putting Maid Barou into everyone's imagination as a viable business opportunity and I hope the income is funding all of his expenses.

[antennaed-shidou]

Clean House

❆ Baro Shoei x f! reader

❆ Warning: not prof-read, Little OOC

❆ Misc: Word Count: 1k+ 12 days of Christmas special with the Blue Lock Boys. 2/12 day with the clean freak himself Baro Shoei. Hope you enjoy it.

❆ In which you didn't have time for anything.

Baro was sitting on the couch watching TV. But someone was going back and forth in front of the TV on their phone. It bothered him but he couldn't say anything as she was busy with calls.

It's been happening every day since the start of the cold weather. {Y/n} mostly worked at home but she was never home. She was always busy dealing with other things on her list.

To which Baro couldn't say anything. If he did then the female would be more mad than him, and that says something. She might've kicked him out a long time ago if they weren't great friends.

"Yes, I understand your problem miss, but you not getting what I'm saying." {Y/n} was so done with this person and Baro could tell. He turned down the volume a little to hear their conversation.

"No, let's start from the beginning." {Y/n} had to explain the process again but this time she went a little slower and the person on the other line finally understood. "Yes, you're welcome goodbye." She hung up the phone taking a long sigh while sliding down the chair.

Baro might have looked like he was watching TV but he was in fact paying attention to his roommate. He really couldn't care about her, but she was ignoring all her other chores.

Again he never said anything as she can get way more mad than him. He saw her get up from the chair in her office and walk into the living room taking a seat on her chair.

{Y/n} faced the black-haired male motioning him to give the remote to her, and he did. The female changed the channel to the news for a quick second then changed the channel to a baking show.

The male didn't mind as he did like the baking show and it was her turn to pick what they watch anyway. And he didn't complain.

"Hey, Baro." She called over not taking her eyes off the show. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure what is it," He answered back looking at he awaiting the question.

"Do you like I should take the offer?" She looked over to him a plan look on her face. "I get more money, but also more work. It's a win-lose situation. Either more money but more piled up work."

"Yeah," He simply replied before looking back at the TV show. "Even if it's more work you'll get paid a lot more and eventually you'll catch up on the work and you'll have less work than now with more pay."

"I guess your right." She changed the channels one last time to another baking show. Maybe she should've chosen to be a chief instead of working online all the time. But it was too late now, especially because of the raise.

The next day {Y/n} got on a meeting with her boss to talk about the raise. Meanwhile, Baro was cooking up a small meal for the both of them this time.

His food was nothing to brag about, also since his roommate could cook an awesome breakfast with little to no effort. She was to busy to even think about cooking at the moment. That's why Baro has been doing everything recently. Even cleaning her room ever so often when he couldn't tolerate it.

There was nothing he could do though. He had to muster the pain and let the woman make money. He couldn't be the only one in the house making banking-- along with it wasn't his house. Short and simple he lived with her and paid his share of the bill.

The reason was simple too. At the time he was struggling to find a place and {Y/n} had offered him a stay for a while until he found a place. Then without even realizing it, Baro moved in and started to pay his share.

{Y/n} and Baro had been friends since the end of middle school. She was the only person who could talk to him and not cower away. Maybe that's why people never really approached her either. They both looked like people not to mess with, and their aura was intimidating when they were together in public.

The sound of a keyboard clacking was the only sound the female had been hearing for the past hour. She was still at her desk and Baro was serving her food. He was incidentally the maid at the moment. And he was for the past week.

{Y/n} has been working her ass off and didn't even get a chance to go out and enjoy the December weather. Meanwhile, Baro has been going shopping, getting decor for the house, and even wrapping some presents. The funny part is he was wrapping them at home and {Y/n} had no idea.

He got more rest the the female of the house and it was bothering him. Baro was a famous football player and he had time to rest. Meanwhile {Y/n} was sitting at her desk typing away with work. It all bothered him for some reason.

Wait, he knew the reason. Baro knew the exact reason why he was bothered by her. She hasn't been doing anything. She had been working day in and day out all because he told her to take the promotion. It all started because of him.

Baro knocked on her desk doors.

{Y/n} looked up from her computer for half a second to see who it was. "Come in, Baro," she called typing aimlessly.

The black-haired male walked in closing the door behind him. "Take a break." He said it with his full chest.

"What?" {Y/n} finally fully looked up from the blue screen. She had a confused face, to say the least.

"You heard me," His tome started to get cocky. "Take a break."

"I thought you said that, just making sure I heard you properly." She got up for her desk sitting in front of it.

"You did now take a break from work," He stated this time.

She nodded her head up and done. "Yeah. Just to remind you who's making the money here. You or me." She clapped her hands then pointed at him then herself. "Me right. Maybe you should take a break and stop talking."

Baro gritted his teeth balling his hand into a fist. "You need to take a break, {Y/n}! You've been staring at the screen day in and out I bet you didn't notice every present for you and me is wrapped. Or that the whole house is spotless. I've been doing all the work while you sit there typing away. I bet you don't even know the next week is Christams."

"You need to get up and walk away. Walk outside, I bet you didn't even notice the light rain. So get out of this room and go for a walk." He hit the desk in anger at the female.

The two didn't notice Baro was looking out for {Y/n}. He had been doing her chores and now telling her to take a break and go outside. The female took a sigh of defeat.

"Fine." She grabbed her closet in the closet putting it on. She walked to the front door putting on her winter boots. "You coming or not, Shouei?"'

The male put on his jacket and boots walking out the door with his roommate. The both of them had a nice walk, causally walking into stores and buying a small item. They walked until the sun started to set and neither of them noticed.

When they arrived home {Y/n} didn't even bother with work. She sat down on the couch picking a movie while Baro made the popcorn and gather chips and snacks. They even opened a few presents early since it was just the two of them.

Finally for the first {Y/n} was taking a well-deserved break. The house was spotless too which added to the accusation of maid Baro.

a/n: kind of a short one but I was busy today with finals and forgot to finish working on this. Anyway this also got a little off track but that's ok I brought it back a little. Thanks for reading if you made it this far, mind following if you liked this, you could like the others.

[ferg0s]

“the king and the princess,” baro shoei x reader

| baro is bbygrl, argue w a wall |

I don’t edit my stuff my bad for any spelling mistakes

When Ego introduced you, Baro thought it was some elaborate prank. A messed up joke. He was promised the one of the star goalies in this generation, but instead he was met face to face with a kid.

She wasn’t a kid. His age probably. But the accessories, the makeup, the clothes. She looked like a reject Barbie. The pink in her clothes made his eyes hurt, and the sparky makeup made his stomach turn. He couldn’t comprehend how someone could leave the house looking like that, and why no one else seemed to be bothered by it.

As Ego went on, listing achievement after achievement, the girl looked at everyone with a smile, the apples of her cheeks glowing.

Baro was disgusted. All is life he’s trained, kept a strict diet and workout regime, only to be presented a failed art project and he told its better than him. Pathetic. “It is woman’s league,” he thought to himself.

He refused to go near her, feeling some sort of sinking gut feeling whenever he saw her - he assumed it was his natural instincts telling him to stay away, like a animal spotting a poisoning dart frog, the vibrant colours warning it - trying his best to not comprehend the fact that maybe he was jealous. Jealous that someone can put so little effort into something and still come out on top. The world is a cruel unfair place, he thought she watched her walk into the cafeteria.

But despite avoiding her like the plague, he began to notice small details about her. How she looked disgusted eating the food every day. Looking over it seemed to be a very well balanced diet, albeit a little lacking in the flavour department, but something an athlete would definitely benefit from. How she’d always show up on the field with a face full of makeup, never managing to sweat it off - he was convinced she had it permanently put on her face at some point - and how even when everyone was relaxed, slacking and slouching, she always came dressed. Primed and polished. A part of him respected her commitment, her effort to stay clean, but a part found it unnatural.

The thing that really weirded him out was how she’s show up in fully body uniform. Only part that wasn’t covered was her face - if you don’t count the makeup- the goalie gloves, the uniform and the clothing under it. He found it off considering women usually don’t Cover as much - “it looks good, I’ll give her that,” he thought as he watched at the net.

He never stuck around to watch her play. He was a king, he didn’t have time for some princess.

It was 4am when Baros eyes opened. Natural alarm clock. He got up and began his routine. Shower, eat, stretch and then workout. He looked forward to his morning shower, because he knew that no one would disturb him. The rest didn’t wake up until an hour or two later. Grabbing his gear he headed towards the bathroom - the bathroom he assumed was for men since there was only men at blue lock - he walked in to find that the air was already moist and some light steam filled the bathroom.

Caught off guard by this, Baro began to look around for who was up so early, wondering if the rest of the boys had decided to step up. As he walked past the several shower stalls he passed by the main mirror in the bathroom, his eyes landing on an unfamiliar body. It was her. Hair wet, towel wrapped around her body as she stared at herself in the mirror. Baro froze. Wondering if he was in the wrong bathroom - but he had never noticed a male or female sign - and as he collected himself to go wait for her to be finished his eyes caught the glimpse of a dark spot on her calf.

Looking closely he realized it was a bruise. A bad one. His eyes wondered her form, realizing that is the first time he had ever seen anything past her face. Though she was turned around, he could see the multiple bruises and scratches across her body. Her legs covered, a bad scratch marks from some cleats going from the back of her calf to the front. Her arms weren’t any better. As she moved them around, they occasionally came into view, showing the damage on them. He couldn’t help but stare, awed at the sight before him. And then she turned around. She didn’t notice him, too busy fighting with a bottle in her hand. He saw her face. Her naked face. The eye bags were visible, something he’d never seen before. She looked… tired. After seeing her so lively, so energetic, it felt wrong seeing her with a somber, more quiet expression.

He leaned back against a shower stall, hiding himself. He watched her. For the first time since seeing her he finally realized that she was an athlete. Wrapping bandaged around herself, getting her uniform and putting it on. For a second before she reached in her makeup bag she looked… serious, scary almost. That was quickly changed when she began to apply her makeup. Her entire demeanour changed, her features became more soft, the athlete he saw before turned into a kindergarten gym teacher.

The finished look he once winced at felt more… endearing. It grew on him.

~

The next time he saw her was on the field, going some basic stretches.

“Oi,” he called out, her cocking her head towards him. “Try to block my shots,” Baro said. His way of extending an olive branch. The girl nodded and went over to the net, getting in position. Baro started off easy, even she could tell earning a “If you’re going to waste my time, fuck off,” from her. She didn’t play around, he liked that. But that soon turned into frustration when he actually began to try.. and still couldn’t get a goal in. It was like she read his mind before he could even kick the ball - by the end they were both panting. With all his might Baro aimed for the bottom left of the net, but yet again she was there and blocked the goal, with her face but still she blocked it. The loud slapping sound of the ball against her skin echoed across the field.

She remained motionless for a second. His face remained stoic, but inside he began to panic as she didn’t move, letting out a breath of relief when she began to sit up. That’s when he saw the imprint of the ball on her cheek. “That was good!” She chirped, excited. Standing up she rolled the ball back to Baro, who tried his best to ignore the half lipstick stain on the ball.

King or Princess. Royalty is Royalty. And there’s a reason you have that title.

[darkreunioniscoming]

Barou: I've already told you! Go make your bed. Now.

Nagi: Why make my bed if I'm just going to sleep on it tonight

Barou: Why feed you when you're going to die anyway! NOW MOVE I'M GOING TO DO IT MYSELF!

[sir-klauz]

Well, I didn’t expect this at all but I should of known better

[vollereix]

MINORS DNI , (N)SFW

Barou Shouei X fem!reader

Not proofread or edited.

The security was really tight outside, even through the loud music blasting your eardrums, the sound of fans screaming could still be heard.

You had only recently started working with Ego Jinpachi for the blue lock project. Not that he particularly needed you for anything special, there were tons of people who could do the same things you could. But the one thing he likes is that you do whatever you're asked to without question.

When he's too busy with other stuff he gets you to check on all the players, and you do just that. When Anri is preoccupied with JFU meetings, you're the one who cleans and sanitises the entire place.

So when you were told to pass out drinks, you were more than happy to do so. Accepting the tray of alcoholic beverages, you made your way through the boys, a few of them taking a drink or two.

"Don't mind if I do!" The drinks were quick to disappear and you had to refill them a good number of times.

You were getting rather tired from walking around the entire time. Good thing you're almost done. Just the last group of boys sitting at the long sofa left.

Approaching them with a smile, you bowed down slightly to offer them their drinks. Being the drunk crazy boys they are, one of them accidentally knocked over the tray.

Your eyes widened as the alcohol came toppling down on your short dress and a few others around you. The cold liquor was practically freezing your skin. Despite your predicament, you still made it a priority to make sure none of the glasses broke.

Setting the tray aside you grabbed a stack of tissues and apologised to the group of boys. Using the tissues, you dapped at the wet spots, soaking up as much of the alcohol as possible.

By the time the party started to thin out, it was already past midnight. Most of the players had went back to their rooms for a good nights sleep while some others were still enjoying their drinks.

"Hey you," Turning around at the tap of your shoulder, you came face to face with a fierce looking guy. You recognised him, he was there when you spilled the drinks, as embarrassing as it sounds.

"You'll get sick walking around drenched in alcohol." He stuffed his hands into his pants pockets, staring you down.

You were slightly unsure of what he meant. Soon enough you'll be able to go back to your hotel room and change anyways, so it's really no big deal.

"I need to borrow you for a bit." He remarked at your lost expression.

From Barou's point of view, you were nothing more than a pathetic little deer caught in headlights. But of course, your innocence was undoubtedly what attracted him.

Unbeknownst to you, Barou was having the time of his live looking down at you. Specifically your cleavage that exposed just the right amount of your breasts.

Actually, now that he was really paying attention to you, the outfit you're wearing was clearly made to be sexualised. First the amount of cleavage your dress was showing, and the pink ribbon tied at your back. Also the length of it, if one tried hard enough, they could see the red lace lingerie you were wearing. It didn't help that your outfit was made out of thin fabric, meaning that even the slightest bit of light would make your body visible.

But, apart from that—

You followed Barou into the lift, he pressed the button taking him up to the 24th floor. You weren't sure if you were allowed to get off work yet, but seeing as it was one of Ego's players asking for you...

Scanning his key card, Barou held the door open for you. Softly stepping in, you waited for the man to walk in front of you, gesturing for you to follow him.

Walking past the living room, he brought you into the sleeping room. A king sized bed with a bathroom connected to it.

You sat on the edge of the bed like he had instructed you to. Barou opened his wardrobe, sifting through a few different shirts before billing out one of his jerseys.

"There, change into it." Throwing it to your side, you caught it.

The fabric was smooth and airy, way more comfortable than your dress. Looking up at him, your suspicions were confirmed when he stood at the bathroom door, blocking you from going in.

Squirming in your spot with uncertainty, you finally started untying the back of your dress. The ribbon untied easily, exposing your bare back to the coldness of the room. You held the front of it close to your chest, still unsure if you should be changing into it.

"Well? Get to it then." Glancing at his impatient face, you dropped the front of your dress.

Pulling the jersey on as quickly as you can, you tried your best to ignore the stare Barou had on your bare chest. To be honest, you had completely forgotten that the dress had a bra padded in until just now.

"And the bottom too." Moving from your spit on the bed, you let the dress drop onto the floor in a heap.

Fidgeting with your hands behind your back, you resisted the urge to move back as Barou approached you. One hand gripped into your waist tightly, the other reaching under the shirt to squeeze the flesh of your ass.

"This one," he tugged at your underwear, "comes off too." Pulling it down, he tossed it aside.

With a soft push to your shoulders, you fell back onto the bed breasts bouncing with it. Climbing on top of you, Barou's cold gaze bore into your eyes making you squirm under him.

A calloused hand started tracing your thighs, moving closer and closer to your clit. Even when he reached the innermost part of your thighs, he never broke eye contact with you.

And without warning, he slid two fingers in your wet hole causing you to jerk at the sudden movement. You gasped, using the back of your hand to cover your mouth as Barou started easing in and out.

"Did I tell you to keep quiet?" Retracting his hand from your clit, he pulled your hand away from your mouth, pinning both wrists above your head.

Moving his hand back down, he rubbed circles around your pulsing entrance. The sticky wetness making lewd sounds as Barou started stretching your hole.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight." He grunted, pushing three fingers in at once.

You whined in protest, feeling the way your clit was burning and heating up. Squeezing your thighs together, you bit your lips to suppress the incoming moans.

"Spread your legs, fucking slut." Barou hooked his fingers in your walls, hitting a spot that made you whimper.

Collecting all your juices, he rubbed it around your inner thighs, pushing some of it back in as well.

The only noises were your pleasurable moans and the occasional squelching from your clit.

"Now the real deal." He moved away from you, unbuckling his belt with one hand and pulling his suit pants down.

You glossy eyes stared at his bulge. The protruding tent in his boxers bigger than both your fists. Pulling down the elastic of his boxers, you had to blink a few times to make sure you weren't seeing things.

Moving up to you again, Barou scooped up as much of your juices as he could, rubbing it around his hard cock. Staring at the length of it, you were beginning to doubt yourself.

You've never seen a real close up of a dick before, but you were sure that the sheer girth of Barou's was way beyond the average.

You felt the tip of his cock rub at your entrance, slowly trying to push its way in.

"...wait, stop!" You squeezed your legs shut tightly, preventing him from going any further.

Giving you a frustrated glare he pulled back slightly.

"um, I have never... done this before. But, shouldn't we at least use protection?" You asked worriedly.

"No, I'll just pull out." Using his hand strength, he pushed apart your legs.

Positioning himself once more, he slowly rubbed your folds, the tip inching in little by little. While he was trying to be as slow and gentle as he could, it didn't stop the stretch from making you whine.

"It's too big— ah! Mhngh, it hurts-" You cried out as Barou continued to push in, slightly faster now.

Your hands grabbed a fist full of the sheets, breathing heavily at the size of his cock. You bucked your hips up in pain, moaning that it was too much.

"Fuck, I'm already going slow. Just a while more, i'm almost halfway in." The thought of having to take even more of his dick turned you on.

Sure it was hard work taking his entire length but it felt pretty fucking good. Wiping away the tears that threats to fall, you braced yourself as Barou began to thrust into you.

In... Out... In... Out...

Your ragged breathing started to calm down a little as you got used to his pace.

"I'm going to go faster." You muttered out an 'okay' as he got to work.

Not only did his speed increase, but the tip of his cock was poking and bruising your insides, letting you know that he went even deeper.

Despite the pain in your lower stomach and pussy, you were full well enjoying the experience. It felt good, in a way that you've never known possible.

You squirmed even more when you started feeling all hot and bothered. Like a coil in your stomach was slowly releasing itself.

"...barou, I-"

"Shut up, I'm getting close." He could feel his high inching closer and closer, urging him to ram deeper into you.

The bulge on your belly a reminder of just how good his cock really is. Smoothing a hand over the long bump, he cursed to himself.

So close... just a few more...

As his high got closer so did yours. And your cries of pleasure started turning into breathier heavier moans.

It only took one last deep thrust in your pussy for Barou to pull out in time. His thick white cum leaking all over your cunt.

Covering his tip with his hand, he rubbed his aching cock, spreading his cum onto your stomach and thighs. Every part of you that he could reach.

Moving his body so that he was lying down next to you instead of on top, he pulled your flushed and shaking body close to his own. Breathing unevenly into his chest, Barou stroked your hair while rubbing the small of your back.

"Perfect, that was absolutely perfect." He mumbled into your ear.

After making sure that your breathing had returned to normal, Barou went into the bathroom to run a warm bath for the two of you. (His inner clean freak yk)

You had passed out on his bed from the over exertion of your body, hair a mess and legs tangled up in the sheets.

Checking to make sure the temperature was alright, Barou picked you up bridal style before slowly lowering you into the tub. The warmth of the water made you stir slightly, you could feel someone washing your hair with a nice smelling shampoo... A nice bubble bath...

Wrapping a clean towel around your body, Barou placed you onto the couch in the living room while he changed the sheets into a new clean set.

It took a long time to clean you up alone, so when he finally got you under the blanket, he was pretty much exhausted.

All he wanted to do was hop into bed with you and sleep. But considering the fact that he still hadn't cleaned himself up yet...

You could faintly make out the sound of birds chirping and someone banging on the door. Rubbing your eyes tiredly, you tried to sit up only to find someone's arm draped over your waist, keeping you in place.

Oh, that's right. Barou...

Gently using your hand to brush a strand of his hair out of his face, you shook his shoulders.

"There's someway the door." You told him once you were sure that he was awake and conscious.

Sighing to himself, he told you to go back to sleep before leaving the bedroom to entertain the intruder.

"Barou, who was at the door?" You asked sleepily when he finally came back.

"Ego, he was asking if I knew where you were." Barou spoke matter of factly.

You had completely forgotten about letting Ego know when you got off work.

"You- what did you tell him?" Now slightly more awake, you pushed yourself up into a sitting position.

"That I fucked you good."

[blue-lock-rocky]

maid barou, i repeat, MAID BAROU

[examorhca]

Maid isbr hehe🥰

[moonschildsworld]

a quick lil something for barou eventhough he's a bitch

your boyfriend is clean freak, he can't stand a single dust in sight or messily arrange stuff, not even a mismatch color section in the closet. he HAS to organize white clothes in their group and other colors' to their destinated place.

you on the other hand, well it's not like you're lazy but compared to him, you're more of a throw things around and coming back to it later, which you never has the chance to eventually clean them since barou would get on it the moment he set his eyes on your mess, he'd clean every speck and dust while cursing all the words existed in the world under his breathe, and of course nagging the hell out of you.

it was pretty annoying at first since you've never even asked him to do it, he does all out his own accords but after a while, being nagged is a small price to pay for having your own personal maid and coming back to your vanity being organized, not a dust in sight in your room, you swear you see the room sparkling at some point. (you both have different rooms aside from your shared room so you could have your space, and barou couldn't stand the mess you make seconds only after he had just cleaned up.

which is why you're trailing him around the house with your hands clasps together to your chest with pleading eyes, "please barou, i know you find her cute too" your voice comes out as high-pitched as you're desperately begging him to let you adopt the golden retriever you saw from outside the window of a pet shop you both walked past a few hours ago while going grocery shopping.

"no is a no, y/n" barou replied firmly trying to keep his anger under control, he's been trying to not lash out at you after the last time he made you tear up. "but-" he turns around and cover your mouth with his palm.

"bawouu" your voice comes out muffled from your mouth being covered, but you were far away from giving up, you're determined to do anything to get that babygirl home.

barou let out a frustrated sigh as he takes up one hand to comb through his hair back, "no one's going to take care of that little shit" he tries to reason out. barou was really against the idea because clean freaks' biggest enemies are pets, especially puppies they make hella mess and barou wasn't going to willingly sign up for that.

"i will i promise" you push through, "bullshit, you can't even clean after yourself" he grits through his teeth trying to not make his voice louder since he knows you're sensitive to loud noises.

"i do! you just do it before i do" you defends yourself, your brows now furrowed from being falsely accused, barou let out another deep sigh and turns back around to think for awhile.

he knows you're lying, and he knows he'll be the one responsible after but how could he ever refuse anything you ask for?

he was pondering for a while and you got bored from waiting so you decide to pull out your final weapon, you sneak your hands around his waist and push your head through his arm gap and stare up at him, "baby pleaseeee" you were pulling out your most doe-yest eyes and the pitchiest voice.

barou looks down at you and his face froze, he was staring daggers down with a scary expression, during the early dating stage you were scared that you might've pushed his boundaries, but no this is actually his face when he's vulnerable to your touch. it is the biggest weakness you've found of him.

your mouth curl up to a small smile knowing that you had him, "fuck" barou murmured under his breath with a look of defeated.

you beam up at his vague approval and you run around him and cling on his neck as you plant million of kisses on his faces and him just standing there and taking it all, "thank you babyy" you cheered happily.

the puppy was brought home safe and sound, you bought everything needed to ensure the puppy has a comfortable stay and to prove barou wrong about you not being able to take care of a puppy let alone yourself.

you did an amazing job until a month later, "y/n the little shit pooped again" barou yelled across the room to you while covering his nose with a disgusted face making sure to stay far enough to not let the stench bother his nostrils.

"mhm" you stir uncomfortably in your sleep as you hear a faded sound coming from the living room, and you had no intention to wake up to check what the commotion was about, or you knew what the commotion is about but is trying to get out of it.

i mean you can't really be blamed, taking care of a puppy is reaaaally hard work and you could appreciate a break sometimes, maybe someone to take over just for a day...?

"y/n??" barou voice echoes throughout the house again, hearing no response from you, he storms into your room and pull down the cover that was covering you revealing a messy hair sleeping beauty, "hey, did you not hear me?" barou asked trying not to falter to the sight before him.

as the sunlight hits your face, you hiss like a vampire being exposed to sunlight and try to steal the cover back from barou, "missy, you said you'd take care of the brat" a slight irritation can be heard from his tone.

failing to get a hold of the blanket, you reach for his hand and pull him slightly to crouch so that you could hug his hand, as your eyes pry to open, "just for today pleasee" you beg with your lip slightly pouted as your voice comes out a little raspy.

barou froze a little from the sudden attack, and you take advantage of that short moment to snatch the cover from his hand and return it to its rightful place covering your entire body up to your head.

"you-" barou was left speechless at how shameless you are, you could hear him let out a frustrated groan before storming back outside, ensuring your peace for today, you let out a slight smile before drifting back off to dreamland.

you finally awaken, as your eyes glanced at the time, "3:35pm" you do a little stretch in bed as you try to wake up.

"barou?" you yawned before calling out to see if he's home or is out running an errand, the house was strangely too quiet, it has never been this quiet after the little shit came around.

stretching your arms and waist as you strut into the living room, the sight there melted your heart. barou passing out on the couch and the little shit snoring peacefully on him.

you glance at the huge bag full of goods at the front door, carefully not to wake them up, you check the bag to unexpectedly see a full bags of different toys and snacks, even chewing toys good for puppies who are growing teeth.

you chuckled a little to yourself before walking up to them, you bring out your phone and snaps a few pictures of them.

there's your new wallpaper, you admire your newly taken pictures and breaks into a fit of quiet giggles as a thought pop in your head, they remind me of the dad who opposed to getting a pet and the pet who won him over somehow.

☆ author note: hiya! i just finished semester exam, here's a quick something since I'm on a block, I'll try to write more hard-core stuff when i'm back in the zone •_–☆

[boinin]

Blue Lock Volume 8 Omake

[starlightoru-gojo]

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[yuzusern]

Blue Lock Exhibition photo dump

Additional Time storyboard panels + signatures of those involved with the anime and manga production

Part 6

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