My pet, Ayato x Reader

You witch.

[A/N: READER BECOME THE SECRETLY PERVERTED MOÉ CHARACTER *poof* the contract has been made *runs away laughing maniacally*]
[note: outside of context anything in between ' ' will be your thoughts unless made into an apostrophe]
A soft whistle came from your lips. You were working at a the coffee shop strewn about with other coffee shops. Your [H/C] hair was put into a ponytail/bun as you cleaned off the tables. Humming the tune to your favorite song you were oblivious to the chime behind you. You jammed out nearly singing now, swaying your hips and stepping side to side with your gorgeous legs. You felt a warm breath on the gape of your neck, you quickly placed a hand on where the breath was and fell to the floor, skirt barely covering your panties (if your wearing any that is *nudge nudge wink wink*), a deep rosy blush sprawled on your cheeks and big weary eyes mixed with shuddering luscious lips. "I-Im so s-sorry s-sir," you looked up to the stranger, small strands of hair flopped over your fragile features. The man before you looked rather young, high schooler to collage age. He had fierce, and penetrating blue eyes, deep ocean blue hair... That you'd love to have your hands tangle in. A sly smile and softened eyes spread your features.
"Are you inviting me to do something to you, or are you going to do your job," 'what if I chose choice number one' you thought. Your covered your eyes and whispered "S-Sorry sir, r-right away." You helped yourself up and speed walked to behind the counter, biting your lower lip and thinking perverse things. "What would you like," you laughed a bit "tch, whats funny," you chuckle again 'i'd like to have you, under me' "nothing sir~" your voice sounded a little too flirtatious. He tilts his head curious about your odd antics. You walked by, placing the coffee down by him"here you are, sir~" you mentally smack yourself for using the flirty voice again. "Whats your name," you smiled "[first] [last]," he made some sort of scoff and turned the other way. 'Ha. You better remember it boy, il'l make you scream it'. you continued to clean the store as you did before the attractive man scared all hell out of you. You started subconsciously humming the same tune. You heard a clank of coins hitting the table and clothes rustling. Looking over the cutie had placed money down for you and was leaving. You wanted to make him stay, to tackle him to the ground (probably to jump his bones). He stopped before the door, "call me Ayato," he then left.
That night you replayed that scene over and over. "Ayato," it rolled off your tongue so easily, so naturally. Who exactly was that man, why exactly are you fussing so much over him. All you know is his name, you rolled over on your bed so your face was in the pillows as you eventually fell asleep in the same odd position. You woke up around four pm, you worked the night shift. You jumped from your bed and bathed, getting ready for work. All except for your uniform which was at work in the "changing room". You threw your bag over your shoulder and walked to work. When you opened the door, one of your co-workers was cleaning the floor and by one of the window seats was the same bluenette from yesterday. You silently went into the changing lounge, and you entered the code to your best friends locker because she always wore the cutest... or revealing.... clothes. You opened it up and there it was. A uniform a little too tight, a skirt a little too short, stockings that you could see the hitch to connect it to the panties. And her glorious red high heels to match the uniform. You were glad you wore erotic panties today. You then let out a hearty sigh, "why am i doing this" you groaned. 'Oh well, might as well go through with it'. Wearing said uniform and reapplying your make up, you walked down the hall and behind the counter. Your co-worked did a double take, no one could deny how hot you looked. "[name]-chan... What are you wearing," you thanked your co worker silently as Ayato glanced toward your impending beauty. You played with a stand if loose hair, "wearing a uniform, what else would i wear to work," your coworker blushed and got off thier knees "ah, y-yes sorry," then huddled to the changing room. You walked from the counter to pick up the cleaning supplies from your co worker. You felt cold intimidating eyes glaze over your body. You shuddered knowing there was only one person who is staring. After picking up the supplies you turned to your new found interest "evening Ayato~" you then walked back behind the counter, felling his eyes on your legs as you strut behind said counter. Your co worker came back, said goodnight and left as it was now your shift and yours alone.
-Ayato p.o.v-
She was squatted down, picking up the supplies. Her skirt held tight onto her thighs. She graciously stood up "evening Ayato," a light sprinkle of pink dusted my cheeks. She walked in such a way his heart ached. I watched her hips sway in slow motion. 'Dammit' I glanced away, getting more flustered with every moment. What was with this woman. Why did I come back. I had massaged my temples. This woman, what did you do to me. She was so weak a fragile looking, so delicate and charming. What kind of spell did you put on me. I will have you, you will be my pet.