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30 more minutes~

Pairing: Chihiro Rokuhira x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1.1k

Warning: very suggestive, reader is freaky but that’s okay.

Sixty minutes was all the time you were given before he had to be taken away for a while.

Which was fine between the both of you, knowing that at the end of the day When Chihiro comes back from wherever Mr.Shiba has taken him, you two will spend the remaining hours together doing what you two please with no interruptions.

Sixty minutes of free time to do whatever you two wanted and here you two were.

A single look between the two was all it took—Chihiro grabbed the car keys that belonged to Mr. Shiba’s Car and out the door in the blink of an eye. The cars hidden well from others, especially at night— and you find yourself completely on top of him in the driver seat with the base of the seat pulled back, just enough to make room for you and Chihiro had the seat reclined back just a bit for his sake.

Both your thighs keep Chihiro trapped from beneath but he’s not complaining. Your blouse was thrown over on the passenger seat along with his black coat—leaving you in nothing but your black bra, but still wearing a skirt and pantyhose.

Chihiro, However still fully clothed, can feel your fingers linger across his chest, playing with the buttons and his black tie as your lips and his fool around with each other. You’re the first one to pull back for a breath of air, he follows your lips to reattach them back to his but you push him back up against the back of the seat. Despite it being dark out, you can see his red eyes glance up at you, his skin feels hot under yours and you can see a glimpse of your black lipstick staining his skin and lips.

“Y/n…”Your hand finds its way up against Chihiro's cheek, softly creasing his cheek as he leans up against it never breaking eye contact with you—Thumb creasing his bottom lip. Some of your lipstick sticks to your thumb.

“Y’know…” your voice trails off “I love the uniform on you, but Why am I the only one half-naked?” Your question comes out softly, Chihiro grunts out an answer as his eyes follow down your cleavage before glancing back up to stare at your lips, all plump and swollen beautifully, and then back up at your eyes. Your other hand trails up his chest, fingers stopping at the base of his black tie as you tug it down softly—it comes loose and you pull it over his head as you throw it somewhere in the back of the car. Your head leans down to his face, and Chihiro can feel your breath on his lips “Do you need help taking your shirt off?”

With no response he leans forward, lips attacking yours once more, he hears you sigh into the kiss and he feels your fingers play around with the buttons of his shirt once more—but this time you unbutton them and it doesn’t take long before your done and tugging it off his body with his help.

He discards it somewhere with the others, and his left-hand finds its way up the thigh, feeling the fabric of your tights under his fingertips as he goes up further, just stopping on the curve of your ass he could feel your panties underneath, his right hand sits comfortably on your hip.

“Take them off” he mumbles against your lips and you chuckle, breaking apart with a sigh.

“You that eager ‘hiro” you tease slightly, and the fainted frown paints his lips.

“I’ll ripe them” he threatens, pulling slightly on the tights you wear, it sends a shiver down your spine and all you can do is frown playfully.

“but these are my favorite” you fake pout at him. He almost feels bad.

“I’ll buy you new ones” Chihiro offers as stares at you as you lean back a bit, back almost pressing up against the steering wheel, you pretend to think for a moment with your finger pressed against your lips.

“well then since your offering to buy me new ones I guess there’s no harm done,” he says nothing, as your lean back down and attach your lips to his for the nth time that night. You can hear faint tear’s coming from below, Chihiro kept his word, he didn’t rip them completely off from you.

You play around with his belt for a moment, and Chihiro knows what you want so he lets you unbuckle them. His right hand finds its way up your spine and the sudden action covers your body in goosebumps.

You can feel his fingers linger up more until they reach the back of your bra, playing around with the hooks for a bit, he’s asking for permission without speaking to you and you nod against his lips, and he wastes no time in unhooking—

Tap, tap, tap!

The mood shifts drastically as the sudden noise pulls you apart from him, turning your head to glance out the window to see a figure, a blurry one at that as the windows of the car are all fogged up.

You can only groan, knowing who’s waiting for you on the other side of the door. You can feel Chihiro shuffle from under you and when you glance back at him his sitting upright with his black coat in his hand. Before you can say anything he’s draping it over your shoulders to make yourself a little more descant to the public eye, you mumble out a quiet thank you before your finger finds its way to the window button, and as you press on it gently the window starts to go down.

You glare at the man.

“You two descent enough?” Mr. Shiba's voice sounds muffled slightly, and it could be because he’s not directly looking at the both of you either.

“What do you want?” You asked gripping Chihiros's coat tighter to save yourself from anything embarrassing. Mr. Shiba takes that as a sign to lean down, eyes glancing at the two of you

“It’s been an hour, it’s time to go Chihiro” You sigh out

“It’s been an hour already? But we haven’t even done anything”

“Give us thirty more minutes Mr.Shiba” Chihiros's voice comes out quiet, And Shiba groans in annoyance, he doesn’t say anything because he knows Chihiro won’t give up easily.

“Fine!” He says “Kids these days I swear….” He turns his back and walks away with his hands in his pocket.

You quick to roll the window up, glancing back at with Chihiro with nothing but Lust and love in your eyes—he stares back at you with the same emotions as you smirk down at him, pushing him back down against the seat.

“Where were we again?”

Where are all the Chihiro fanfics?😟

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