𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙄-𝙍𝙊𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙄𝘾 • hanako-kun [♡]

𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙒𝘽𝙀𝙍𝙍𝙔 𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙆 [❀]

ᴀᴍᴀɴᴇ ʏᴜɢɪ

genre: fluff but lime

pairing: amane yugi x female! reader

summary: in which amane gets frustrated over the fact that there's no more space on [name]'s neck for him to mark on.

⚠️ warning: biting; marking (if you're uncomfy, click away and find another oneshot to read on—)

During a lovely afternoon around 3:00 pm, Amane's soft snores can be heard against the back of her neck as his arms were locked around her while holding her hand, like that one time where Amane fell asleep on his desk while the class is having a break and [Name] was there to hold his hand.

"[Name]..." The sound of Amane's sleepy voice behind [Name] made her blush a bit, causing her to stop whatever she was doing. He's probably waking up after he had fallen asleep on the back of her neck while hugging her from behind. He lifted his head yet he was still in a sluggish mood from his nap. "...You're so warm and soft."

"You don't have to say those things..." [Name] murmured under her breath while blushing heavily on how Amane sounded just by waking up from a sleep. "I'm too weak for you, I swear. I easily get butterflies when you to talk to me like that."

Amane lets out a chuckle, making her blush even more. He pulls her closer with a soft smile on his face, putting his chin on her bare shoulder as he played with her fingers. "Oh~ Why are you blushing?~" He whispered against her reddened ear. "I just woke up you know..."

It's like listening to those boyfriend ASMR audios but the catch is that Amane, her boyfriend, is here hugging her in his arms like a stuffed toy while he whispered sweet things that made her giggle. Amane notices on how smooth [Name]'s neck is, she's even wearing his clothes as the sleeves kept falling off from her shoulders and that made him internally explode.

He gulped. Amane's face burned just by looking at her neck and shoulders. He wondered how pretty would it be if she lets him bite all over her neck, filling it with hickeys as she would struggle to find a way to hide them. "Amane?" [Name] called him back to reality. "Are you spacing out again?..."

"Ah, sorry..." Amane nuzzled his face on the crook of her neck, hiding his blush due to embarrassment from staring at her neck without saying a word. [Name] could sense his warm face pressing against her skin. "Mmmh... so soft..."

"I feel kinda possessive." The choppy haired male blurted out of nowhere, hinting that he wanted to mark her neck as an excuse. Amane lowered her shirt to take a good look on her neck and shoulders, admiring how smooth and clear they are. "You don't mind right?" He asked to make sure that his girlfriend is okay with it.

"Amane, do you want to bite me or something—"

"N-No—?" Amane quickly releases [Name] from his arms, denying that clearly he wanted to. A smug appeared on [Name]'s face as she scooted next to Amane to snicker at the look on his face.

"Looks like Amane-kun is needy~" [Name] teased with her cheeks slightly turning red, pointing a finger while swaying as Amane pouted at her. She shrugged her shoulders and snickered at the poor boy. "I bet you want to ruin my neck~"

Then [Name] realizes her mistake, Amane stares at her with half-lidded eyes in a serious expression that it seemed like she pissed him off. "Oh? So what if I do want to ruin your neck?" He asked, raising his eyebrow at his girlfriend while pulling her on to his lap. "And you think that you don't feel the same way? You're actually trying to tease me despite being so submissive."

[Name]'s stomach flipped internally. He wasn't wrong at all. It's rare for Amane to become serious or in a bad mood, he just woke up from his nap so no wonder her boyfriend looks pissed. "How about I mark you all pretty?" Her heart jumped when Amane gently presses his lips on the back of her shoulder. "Hmm? I bet you wouldn't be able to hide them all. It's a habit, sweetheart. You know I like claiming you as mine."

A soft laugh escapes from Amane's lips, completely breaking his character from being serious. "You dummy, you're liking this aren't you?~" Amane cooed as he leaned in, aiming for her lips to give them a gentle peck. "Awh~ you're so adorable when you're red, especially when I'm the reason why." He said, smiling innocently with his eyes closed.

[Name] opens her mouth to speak but she can only gape with a huge blush on her face. "I don't mind having a lot of bites as long as they're from you..." Her eyes wandered elsewhere to avoid her boyfriend's teasing look.

"Stay still." Amane commanded. [Name] stood stiff as the male behind her cups her waist to pull her close but then she relaxed, leaning her back against his chest. Amane dipped his head low to her collarbone, tightening his arms around her waist and giving her a gentle bite that doesn't pierce her skin. "If you don't squirm, I'll give you more..."

"You like ruining my neck, huh?" [Name] asked reaching over to cover her lips to hold back her sounds but Amane was too quick to grab her hand, delicately intertwining their fingers together in a tender grip.

"Shh, don't cover your mouth like that, I wanna hear you..." Amane murmured with his lips nibbling on her neck with a slight flick of his tongue. Soon, the bites turned sloppy, some of them were half bruised and reddish in color.

"Amane—" [Name] sighed out when the choppy haired boy's lips trailed kisses on her throat, creating more marks. "What if they see..." She asked worryingly, followed by her calling his name all over which excites Amane more.

"Then, they'll know you're mine."

After leaving few bites there and there, [Name] heard Amane grumbling sourly while staring at her neck filled with his marks. "What's wrong, Amane?" [Name] reached over to brush his disheveled hair.

"I need more space..." Amane pouted. [Name] deadpanned, reaching over for her compact mirror as her mouth parted slightly when she saw her neck. She slowly turned over to Amane in which he grinned sheepishly. "Hehe, I think I got carried away—but still I want to give you more—"

[Name]'s cheeks reddened when she thought of an idea on how she will help Amane for his neediness. "I have an idea..." She averted her gaze, her fingers running down to the ends of her shirt. "You can do it here..."

Amane smirked, finally getting the hint on what she was trying to interpret. "You sure, [Name]?" Amane asked, scooting in front of her as he tugged on to her shirt. "You know I can't stop when I stop holding back."

"They will be hidden anyways..." [Name] assured, avoiding her boyfriend's look.

"Hey, look at me when I'm talking, okay?" Amane tenderly tilted [Name]'s chin to look at his direction and then he smiled softly. "What a good girl." He praised before kissing her lips.

"Just get on with it before I change my mind." Amane hummed, lifting her shirt a bit then placing a kiss on her stomach.

"Of course, sweetheart."