𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑯 18+

Kurapika Kurta | F

𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚇 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛
✰ "Honeysuckle, please"
Contains: Pegging
Fem!Reader

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Kurapika wasn't exactly notorious for being clingy or needy, but when he was, he was certainly a lot to deal with. One of those moments, of course, was now.

"Kurapika, sweetheart. Please stop latching onto my side, I can't move my arm." Kurapika's arms on your dominant side only got tighter, holding onto you as if you'd magically vanish from them.

You decided that working on the couch would be much more comforting than your desk, but it seemed to be doing the opposite. "I'm busy right now, but we can cuddle later." The answer wasn't satisfying enough for your boyfriend as he leaned into you, resting his face against your neck.

His warm breath tickled your skin and you heated up at the closeness. "What are you going to do next? Sit on my lap?" Your tone was only teasing, but he takes it as an invitation as he moves to straddle you.

"Kurapika," you warn when he places your laptop on the coffee table. Kurapika only looks at you as his hands link behind your neck, a gentle expression on his features.

You run a hand up to his back, his body shuddering at the contact. Kurapika's face returns to your neck and sigh. "You're being awfully quiet. What's wrong, darling?" You kiss his ear and he only hums back at you. "Your body language is tense as well," you explain, pressing your fingertips into his shoulders, massaging the tension between the muscles and a calm sigh leaves his lips. "You're definitely out of character right now."

"Is that such a bad thing?" Kurapika questions, his thighs loosen around you and he pulls his upper body away to look at you. His blond hair swayed loosely with the movement and his grey eyes look into yours. "I thought you liked it when I was clingy, honeysuckle." You could feel his slim fingers run along the back of your neck, working their way to the sides of your face. He moves his thumbs on the underside of your jaw before caressing your cheeks.

A smile graced your lips and you placed a sweet kiss against his. Kurapika's face lingered in front of yours as if asking for another. "But, there is something I've been meaning to ask you." He was shyer now, a faint, pink blush across his cheeks and he was avoiding eye contact. You hum to let him know that you were listening, but he keeps his lips shut.

"Am I going to have to pry it out of you, love?" Kurapika's mind went elsewhere with that question, taking him to places he's never bothered exploring on his own. You run your hands further down his petite back, resting them on his ass cheeks. He visibly swallows a lump in his throat when you grab them. "You look nice like this."

"You shouldn't say things like that, it's inappropriate," he says and finally looks back into your eyes. Kurapika's flash scarlet and a chill runs down your spine. He takes a breath and leans into you, his chest pressing against yours. "Could I- oh my goodness, I am so sorry." Kurapika is quick to move off of you, in hopes you hadn't noticed his growing erection, but he knew that you knew by the wide-eyed look you gave him.

"(F/n), honeysuckle, I swear this wasn't on purpose. I just thought of us, and-" you grab his wrist before he can leave the room and pull him in for another kiss, his breath hitching in his throat as you do.

The two of you have had sex multiple times in the past, yet he'd always get nervous right before rocking your shit. You pull away from him to catch your breath and he held the same shy look as usual. "Is this why you've been clingy, love?" You place your left hand underneath the back of his shirt, running your fingertips along his spine. "You wanted attention because you were ho-" He cuts you off with a quick kiss, hoping you wouldn't tease him any further.