The Girl (Tokyo Revengers x Reader) 18+

Chapter 8- The Next Morning

Content warning: NSFW/partial sexual content

You heard the sound of a vacuum hitting a wall somewhere in the house, along with the smell of food being fried. The sunshine was completely absent; the blinds in this room being completely different from yours. It was almost as if they were one solid curtain. You heard the soft sounds of birds chirping, as your body felt so nice and warm in your own little nest. 

You looked over at your phone, the time was 10:47 am. You glanced at the top right hand corner, seeing that your phone battery was sitting at 28%. You didn't bring a phone charger, but you knew it would last you for another hour or more, if you weren't constantly using it. You checked your messages, and you were so happy to see you received a reply from Mikey. 

I'm so relieved you texted me. 
Don't worry about me, I'm completely fine- if anything I was worried about you. I felt like such a bad guy for leaving the way I did. Tonight, I will make up for my rudeness. Bet on it. 

Sweet dreams, beautiful. I had so much fun with you. 

The message was so short and sweet, such a wonderful way to start your morning off. You never got messages like this... 

Everyone in the house was clearly awake, but you didn't want to get up just yet. You opened the blinds, letting a bit of light in so you could wake up more. You reached into your bag, looking for something in particular. You pulled out the manga you brought with you, excitement taking over your thoughts. 

The cover read "Yakuza Lover, Vol. 1" you were confused for a moment. This isn't the manga you thought you grabbed before leaving the house! You had for sure picked Jujutsu Kaisen, Vol. 11 before leaving. How did you make this mistake? Regardless, you heard a lot about this story online, and even though you weren't super big on romance manga, the entire book was wrapped so you were looking to see some spicy imagery. 

You tore and pulled off the plastic wrapping, throwing it in the garbage against the wall. You opened the book, taking in that new book smell, feeling super happy. You loved everything about buying, reading and owning books. You began reading the first couple of pages, your interest was officially peaked. The more pages you read, the more tension between the couple in the story began to build. The imagery wasn't as graphic as you hoped it would be, but by the time you finished half of the book, the two main characters had sex more than once. You couldn't help but feel really turned on, picturing you and Mikey instead... 

You continued to read, but continued to feel aroused. You bit your own finger, licking the top of it, as you slid it down your breast and onto your nipple. You moved your fingertip in a circular motion, the sensation shooting directly to your twat. It began to pulse, as you brought your finger back to your mouth for more saliva. 
At this point, you put the book down, focused on what you wanted to do to yourself next. 
Your free left hand traced over your lips, your middle finger hooking the top of your panties, pulling them down to your knees. You always teased yourself first, but unlike every other time you gave yourself pleasure, you imagined Mikey was doing this to you. 

You took your right middle finger that still had your spit on it, pressing down on your clit. The sudden contact made you flinch slightly; but you didn't give yourself a second to adjust. You immediately began creating circles, applying more pressure than you usually would right off the bat. You grabbed Mikey's sweater with your free hand, taking in his scent while you touched yourself. Your pussy throbbed, but you wanted more than just clitoral stimulation. 
You left his sweater on your face, as you used your free hand to insert two fingers in your sopping wet hole; you slid them in and out, slowly, than used your finger tips to reach as far up as they could manage.