Sake and Sweat: Yakuza Boy One Shots, Fluff and Scenarios (ON HOLD)

The Good Doctor (Sneak Peek)

Warning: 18+, mature content ahead

You have been warned 🔥

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You took lifted the hard alcohol to your lips and succeeded at not throwing the harsh liquid back up. You even managed to smile a little bit.

Yumiro was ever stoic and something was different in his eyes.

You were about to refill your glass before deciding against it and making up your mind that you'd take your chances in the heavy rain outside. Your gauze had been changed and the stitches were going to fall out any day now.  Yumiro had given you his card and you made good use of it. That was over a week again and your condition was so much better. Your side stung sometimes but for the most part you were ok.

You grabbed your bag and started to get up from the couch when Yumiro grabbed your arm, halting you.

"This is not a good idea. Stay."
His heavily accented voice told you.

You smiled, shrugging him off.
"I'll be alright. I'm a big girl."
You told him, rolling your eyes.

You stepped back into the shoes waiting next to the door and when you opened the door, the heavy wind caused your oversized t-shirt to flutter revealing the short shorts underneath before soaking both items. Water splashed your feet and you shut the door quickly.

You shivered and turned back toward the couch.

Yumiro was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets but his eyes trailed down your body and landed on something else.

Though you were wearing a bra, you pierced nipples were pebbled, and showing through the material.

You grabbed the hem of your shirt and wrung some of the water from it.

"Could I borrow some clothes?"
You asked.

Yumiro didn't say a word. He just continued to assess you. He pushed off the wall and motioned for you to follow him. His room wasn't what you had expected at all and while you took a seat on the bed, he removed his own shirt.

He held the shirt out to you and you hesitantly grabbed it before thanking him.

Why had he given you his shirt when he was standing in the doorway of a large closet that held plenty of shirts from what you could see.

You slipped off your wet one and let his shirt provide you with warmth. There was a pleasant smell coming from the shirt and you blushed.

"You should stay. Only for tonight."
Yumiro told you.

You nodded. Thunder shook the house and from sounds of rain hitting the roof, it wouldn't be stopping anytime soon.

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The rest of the evening was short and that night you both shared a bed. The thunder continued to boom and the lightning was sharp out of the room's window. Neither of you were asleep and you started to shake... Twenty one years old and you were still afraid of thunder...

Arms reached out to you in the darkness and brought you closer to a warm body: Yumiro's body.

"Scared?" He asked.

You swallowed the lump in your throat.. "Yeah.."

Yumiro held you close, arms wrapped around your waist and breath on your neck.

Fifteen minutes later you were shifting and squeezing your legs together.

"We should fuck..."
Yumiro spoke in his stoic voice.

Your eyes bulged and you craned your neck to shoot him a shocked look.

Yumiro's eyebrow rose.
"It will calm your nerves. And mine."

No sooner had those words left his lips than his hand went down the front of your shorts and his thick fingers were caressing your folds. You squealed in shock and the throbbing between your legs became unbearable. Yumiro breathed against your ear as his fingers proved your most sacred spot. He spread your lips with two fingers and his thick middle finger sank inside you.

You let your head fall back and opened your legs wider. Yumiro twisted his finger as he finger fucked you. His other hand was kneading your breast. He didn't show it but he was an impatient man. He buried his finger all the way to the knuckle and grunted. He snatched your bra down and enjoyed the feeling your bare skin against his palm.

"I'm going to devour you..." he whispered.

Yumiro didn't stop the thrusting of his fingers until you were spurting around them.

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I write smut when I'm struggling to fall asleep.

Ugh.

Night night
_Maddie ❤️