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Bokuto Kōtarō (request)

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very happy to be doing this request for the lovely @Kuroosbitchhhhhhh (cant tag bc wattpad fkn hates me)

this was fun to do and i really hope you enjoy it! and im sorry it took so long, really had to focus on other stupid things in life unfortunately

word count: 3.6k~

content warnings: specific descriptions(hair color, eye color, name), fem!reader, use of pet names 'bunny' and 'kitty', bo's a mf TEASE its so sinful, dirty talk, talks about fucking you in front of other people, light humiliation, light marking, praise, impact play, light degradation, hints of manhandling, unprotected sex, sprinkles of  a size kink, brief mirror sex. lmk if im missing anything!

*aged up, established relationship

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"Damn," Bokuto breathed under his breath right as he walked into the doorway of the bathroom of your shared home. 

You carefully pressed your lips together to spread the lip-gloss you just applied, eyeing him through the mirror. You sent him an innocent smile and blew a kiss in his direction. 

"You look good yourself, Mr. Playboy," you said in such a playful yet innocent voice that had your boyfriend groaning. 

Though cheesy, the two of you opted to dress as a Playboy bunny and the men's counterpart. You were dressed in sheer stockings, strapless bodysuit, long satin gloves, and heels, topped off with bunny ears; all in black, of course. Bokuto was dressed in black slacks and a red robe that showed off a lot of his sculpted chest. His hair was attractively slicked back and a prop smoking pipe sitting between his teeth. 

"Seriously, bunny, you look amazing," he continued, already mentally undressing you.

You scoffed a laugh, amused at his blatant actions. "Yeah, yeah. Come on, we'll be late to Kozume's party if we don't leave now."

"How about a quickie?" Bokuto offered, only half-joking.

Seriously, you looked beyond amazing. God, anyone would be jealous when they saw you hooked onto his arm and not theirs. The way the costume hugged your body and accentuated all of the curves and dips of your body had him practically drooling, even after being with you for years. 

"In your dreams, pimp," you said, placing a hand on his chest as you walked past him. "I'm leaving with or without you, Kou!"

"No way in hell are you leaving without me!" he called out after you. "Not when you look that damn sexy!"

Bokuto knew better than to assume you were doing it on purpose, you would never do something like that to him. Right?

It wasn't your fault people stopped and stared whenever you walked past them. It's not like you were putting extra effort into sashaying your hips in a way that made your ass look a million times sexier. What was so wrong with him that he'd think you'd do it on purpose?

Ugh, but the way the costume hugged your body was just so fucking perfect. It left little to the imagination, something your boyfriend would usually love. It'd be wrong to say that he didn't now, but it really lit a deep fire within his chest. He couldn't necessarily blame anyone for looking at someone as incredibly sexy and oh-so alluring as you, but he'd be damned if those staring eyes didn't know who you belonged to, who would take you home at the end of the night.

Bokuto let you be for about an hour, discreetly following you around to make sure some asshole wouldn't put their paws on you. He felt good knowing you only interacted with his friends and yours, all good people that wouldn't dare to touch you in that way or were already in a relationship of their own.