𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Chrollo Cookie Dough

Top! Y/N 

Bottom! Chrollo

Author: Gee_Gee88 (on ao3)

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You were surprised when you discovered Chrollo's comfort activity consisted of baking, but you were not complaining. It was always a nice touch to walk into your apartment and immediately be surrounded by the scent of fresh, warm sweets.

If you were being honest, you couldn't help but sensualize the innocent activity when it was performed by Chrollo. You felt guilty about the filthy thoughts your brain created, but you imagined him wearing nothing but an apron that covered vulgar lingerie or watching him bend himself over the counter to reach for something.

Regardless of those thoughts, you were mainly looking forward to getting back from work and relaxing for the rest of the night. Chrollo technically didn't live with you, but he always seemed to be in your apartment, so when you opened the door you weren't surprised to see him. What you were surprised by was his clothing; although, more like lack thereof.

"Hey you're back." Chrollo greeted from the chair he was sitting on in the kitchen. His hands were behind his back, focused on tying the thin black apron that made up his lack of attire. The only item of clothing underneath were his black boxers.

"You look cute." You replied, as that was the only comprehendible statement you could come up with at the moment. You took off your shoes and left your bag by the door as you walked over to him to make sure you weren't hallucinating. After running your hand down his shoulder, reality sunk in.

Chrollo chuckled at your touch before he stood up from the chair in front of you. "I didn't feel like getting dressed after getting out of the shower." He said through a light smirk.

Your hands travelled down his sides as you pulled his body in closer to yours. "Slut." You said with a smile. You could feel the warm temperature radiating off his freshly showered skin and watched as his eyebrows softened at the term. Your hands couldn't help but travel down his back to grab his ass, causing his mouth to drop open at the sudden grope.

"Do you like this outfit?" Chrollo asked the question teasingly and with confidence as he could tell you were having trouble resisting your previously thought fantasy.

In combination of his softened expression, and muscular bare skin, you weren't able to create a proper response. Instead, you grabbed a handful of hair by the back of his head and guided his face closer to yours.

He allowed himself to be guided by your pull, and his lips parted naturally even though he was restricted from connecting to your own. "Mmh, I could get off just to this." He said with a slight breathiness to his tone. His hands ran up your sides lightly to rest on your shoulders as you continued increasing the grip on his hair.

His hair seemed to be his weakness, his smile would become even more enticing, while his eyes fluttered shut at the sensation. "You could really get off to me pulling your hair?" You asked teasingly, giving his hair another tug and leaving a slow deep kiss on his cheek.

Chrollo's fingers grazed your cheeks, and you were able to see his eyes begin to water in avoidance of your gaze. His mouth relaxed from a smirk, but he didn't reply to your question.

You finally let go of the grip you had on his hair and let your hands rest against the sides of his shivering body.

Chrollo released a shaky breath to adjust himself back to the feeling of his hair not being tugged on. "You're such a tease." He chuckled out, regaining his earlier composure now that you weren't fulfilling his weak spot. "Come help me finish the cookies I was making." He said, separating from your touch and walking behind the kitchen counter.