Chains (Servant Nagito X Reader)

Chapter 9: Take My Pain Away

A.N: This chapter contains heavy NSFW content! Please read only if you are sixteen or older!

"You're not uncomfortable, are you?"

"No, not at all."
I was sitting on the chair next to the table in my room, sewing together a tear on Mister Servant's shirt. He was thus bare beneath his leather jacket.
Well to be honest, I wasn't really sitting on the chair. He was sitting on the chair, and I was sitting on his lap.

Every now and then his mischievous hand would tip-toe up my shoulders to tug and play with my hair, or under my shirt before my cheeks got too visibly red and I had to snap it away. It was only a little uncomfortable, seeing his metal collar would scratch against my nape sometimes, but other than that, I really liked to be this close.

"I have a small surprise!" He said suddenly, patting my thigh. "But I can't get it when you're sitting on me."

"Oh, should I get up?" I hastily moved off his lap and watched him lean under the table and pull out a bottle of clear liquid labled- "Golden Grain"

"Where on earth did you get alcohol?" I asked in shock, staring at the bottle in his hand.

"It's a gift. For good labour."

"No way...the children have a stash of alcohol?!"

"Why is that important? Sit back down," he patted his lap. "I'll pour us a drink."
He poured the clear elixir into the wine glasses and handed one over to me.

"Hey Y/N. Can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead?" I replied as I sipped. Since I was drinking for the first time, the intensely overpowering taste made me grimace a little.

"It's a personal question. It's um...very intimate. Are you sure you can answer it?"

I turn to look at him and see he has a sly smile on his face. This is bad...
"Well," I say tentatively, turning back to my glass "If I can answer it, then sure I will."

"You promise, right?"

"Mhm...yes."

"Okay so...what's your favourite position?"

My eyes widened immediately and heat rushed to my cheeks like a bucket of hot water to the face.
Whaaaaat did he just say?!?

"Um...like sitting positions? I like this one a lot..."

"I know you've got a more innocent mind than I do...but you definitely can't dodge this one like that."

"N-No, really!" I say, trying to edge myself away from him. "Like I said, this is very...very comfortable-!"

"Sex positions." He said, making my cheeks redden so much I felt my face was on fire.
"Of everything we've done...which one would you like to do again?"

"Umm...do we have to talk about this right now?"

"Well, you did promise, you know..." The luckster hung his head ruefully, "if you don't keep your word, I'll have to punish you by never kissing you again."

"What the...why?!" I blurted out without thinking. Even he was surprised by my tone.
Oh god, I sounded too desperate, didn't I?!

"Oh my," he said, his lips falling back from a surprised 'oh!' to a smile. "I didn't expect such a reaction. I thought it'd be more punishment for me than for you...but we can avoid all that if you just tell me~"

"I don't really...we've only d-done like three or four so..."

"So you want to do more to decide which one you like?"
His hand strayed aloof once again and crept over to my left thigh. His hand squeezed it erogenously and went up higher under the hem of the cloth.