Deadly Little Pikachu ll Mafia Denki x F. Villian Reader (Smut)

6. The Next Morning

I woke up to the sound of dishes clattering. I slowly opened my eyes to see Denki in the kitchen, cooking what looked like breakfast burritos. I tried to sit up from the couch but my legs were too weak to do much more than shift. That's when I noticed the blanket over me, keeping me warm since my clothes were scattered across the room. My face turned beet red as I realized what happened the night before. I burrowed my face into the couch, underneath the blanket to hide from Denki's gaze.

I'm sure he wasn't watching me, but it was kind of embarrasing. I take that back, it was very embarrasing. I had lost my virginity to someone I had only known for a few days. There has got to be something wrong with me, I wasn't planning to lose it like this. But it's too late now, and I don't even regret it...

Anyway, Denki noticed I was awake despite my attempts to hide so he tapped me on the shoulder.

"Good morning, Pikachu!"

"Morning..." I replied awkwardly. I really hoped he wasn't going to bring up what we did last night.

"How are you feeling? After last night, I mean. I was a bit too rough, for your first time."

"I feel okay... Wait, how did you know it was my first time?!"

"I saw that I popped your cherry, and was kind of obvious you weren't experienced at all."

I groaned, then I popped my head out from underneath the blanket when I smelled the eggs being burnt.

"Allycat, you're burning the eggs!"

"Wait! No!" he cried as he tried to save the eggs, but it was too late. "Um, do you want cereal?"

....................

After I tried to get up from the couch and failed miserably, Denki brought the cereal to me.

"I really should have been more gentle. Sorry."

"No, don't apologize. I knew what I was getting into."

"Shit."

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't wear a condom, and you're not on birth control, are you?"

"I'm not..."

"Wait a second, I have something."

Denki went into the nearest bathroom. I could hear him rustling in the cabinets for something. When he came out, there was a pill bottle in his hand.

"Morning-after pills," Denki said, answering my questioning look.

I took the bottle from his hand and read the lable on the back and took the recommended dosage.

"Thanks."

"No need to thank me."

We ate our breakfast in silence, listening to the chirping of birds outside the windows. I finished, and Denki got up to put my bowl away. While I was eating, I realized that it was odd for him to have these pills in the first place, let alone a half empty bottle of them.

When he came back from washing the dishes and sat down next to me, I asked "Why do you have these pills?" while motioning to the bottle placed on the coffee table.