SDRA2 x Reader one-shots

"Perfect" (Yomiuri Nikei x Male! Reader) [NSFW]

There will be a lot of male readers..

I also wrote this one on Discord!

You watched as the door opened to Nikei's room, him entering. When he saw you on his bed, he stared at you in shock. "Um.. [Y/N], what are you doing in my room?" He asked, closing the door behind him. You'd smile. "Well, I did say I'd help you relieve stress after the trial." The Journalist stared at you for a minute, then it clicked. "...O-oh."

You laughed, making a beckoning motion with your hand. "Uh-huh. So c'mere, you know what to do. Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

Nikei blushed, walking over so he's be in front of you. "Put on a show for me, will you?" You smirked, and he nodded, taking off his hat then proceeding to strip down slowly, turning occasionally. You kept your eyes on him, licking your lips hungrily when he was in nothing but his boxers. He was about to take those off too, but you shook your head. "Not yet." You said, then grabbed his hand and pulled him close to you. "Sit." You ordered, and he did, sitting on your lap. 

You began planting kisses on his collarbone. "Ah..~" Nikei moaned lightly, enjoying this feeling. You chuckled, going down to his chest. The journalist gripped the sheets tightly as you peppered his chest in kisses, soon hitting his nipple. "A-Aah~!" He moaned loudly, throwing his head back. You began sucking on his nipple, toying with the other using your hands. "F-fuck,, this feels s-so.. good~" You heard Nikei whisper, and you smirked, pulling away and moving to a soft spot on his torso, pressing a kiss into it. He whimpered softly, gripping the sheets tighter. You opened your mouth, letting your tongue trail down his soft skin. "Haahhh,,,~" He moaned, his hips rocking. You pulled away from his body, examining his torso, his arms, his hands, his face. "God, you're perfect, Nikei." You praised, putting your hands on his thighs. "Your body, your talent, your penmanship, everything. It's perfect, beautiful. I love everything about you..."

Nikei's eyes lit up at your praise, his grip on the sheets relaxing. You smiled, putting on your hand on his boxers. Despite not even being unshielded, he was incredibly hard. "Move your legs a little, Kei." You instructed, and he did so, lifting himself slightly. You pulled at his boxers, and he reached down to take them off. Once he did, you took off your down jeans and underwear. He moved downwards, shoving yourself inside him. "Ggh,, h-holy fuck, you're huge,," Nikei whimpered, sitting down so he took your full length. "Nngh,,~"

You smiled, putting your hands on his waist. You started to move your hips, bouncing them up and down as to thrust into him. Nikei moaned loudly, his hands flying up to grab your shoulders as he leaned into you. "Ah,,, hah,,,~" He moaned, his right hand moving across your body. That alone filled you with excitement, making you go faster.

"A-AAH~,, Ggghh~ Hahhh,,,~" He grabbed at the back of your shirt, gripping it tightly. "P-please,,, f,,faster,,~" The Journalist begged, and you smiled. Like magic, your hips moved faster, pounding into him. "NyAAH~! Fuck,, I-I'm, g-gonna-"

Nikei barely finished his warning when he came onto you, some of it getting on himself. At the same time, you came into him. You waited a little before pulling out, your cum partially spilling out of him and onto the blankets. "Holy,,," Was all he could muster before collapsing onto the bed.

You got up off the bed and grabbed your jeans and boxers, putting them on. "G'night, Nikei." You'd say, turning to him, and he nodded in reply, crawling under the covers. You smiled at the sight, then zipped up your jacket, opening the door to his room and leaving, shutting it behind you.

//IM SO BORED WAAHHH//