𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

bad day? | Chrollo x Reader

Top!Chrollo

Author: royalfrogtea (on ao3)

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"Bad day at work?" your boyfriend's soft voice asked from behind. "I'm sorry." You were sitting on the plush sofa in your dimly lit living room. A classical record played faintly in the background. You looked at the view from your penthouse, staring at the Yorknew city lights through the windows.

You sighed, stretching your arms above your head. "Don't be. It's not your fault."

"Oh, I know." Chrollo grazed his fingers down your arm, giving you goosebumps. "I just wish you didn't have to suffer. I wish I could take everything that makes you sad and kill it." He bent down, burying his head in the crook of your neck and inhaling your faint perfume.

You laughed slightly. "You have such a way with words." You grabbed his hand and pulled him around the sofa, leading him to sit beside you. He was wearing his suit and tie tonight with his hair down, missing only his headband. Your eyes found their way to the cross on his forehead. You kissed it lightly, breathing in the scent of his hair gel.

"Well, you deserve the best this world has to offer." Chrollo turned you around and rubbed your shoulders. "Oh, darling. You're so tense." You rolled your shoulders back, realizing he was right. "May I?" he asked, removing his suit jacket and draping it on the sofa. You nodded.

Chrollo began to massage your shoulders softly. You instantly felt relief, like a weight had been lifted. You sighed contently, leaning your head so that your cheek brushed against his right hand. He cupped your face with the hand, pulling you back slowly.

You leaned back against his chest, tilting your head up so you could stare into his gray eyes. They gazed back at you warmly. You wished you could stay like this forever. No anxiety, no stress, just the pure love and care you received from your perfect boyfriend. But Chrollo had other plans.

Chrollo bent his neck down, kissing you lightly behind your ear. You gasped slightly. Your weak spot. You felt the air from his nose brush past your ear, making you shiver. You grabbed Chrollo by his cheeks, moving his face down and tilting your head fully up so you could plant your lips on his.

Chrollo pulled away and made you turn back around to face him. If you were to kiss him, he wanted to make sure you were comfortable. He resumed the kiss, placing his lips back on yours. While he was much gentler, you were starting to feel a bit more desperate. You wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He opened his lips slightly, grazing his tongue across your bottom lip. You opened yours as well, giving his tongue access to your mouth.

Placing his hands on either side of your head, Chrollo found a way to bring you closer to him. Your two bodies radiated intense heat as you felt a sensation prickle at the bottom of your stomach. His tongue felt sweet swirling around yours, tasting like vanilla cake he must've eaten earlier.

You felt his fingers trace down your thigh after he removed a hand from your face, causing you to moan suddenly into his mouth. You yanked at his tie as a reflex, bringing him closer. You felt him smile against your lips.

Chrollo pulled away, a thick string of saliva connecting the two of you. You let out a discontented whine. Still smiling softly, he broke the string with his fingers and stared you down as he licked his digits clean. You felt the prickling sensation again as you watched, this time it being much lower in your body. He brought his hand back to loosen the tie and throw it behind you. Chrollo pulled your legs with both arms, making you sit on top of his lap with one leg on either side of his torso.