Anime Lemons

Grell x Reader Lemon

holla for a dolla here is a request yolo i got a lot more to do and idk what to do for this so it might suck butt but holla i love grell

imma stop talking now

You sighed feeling the cold breeze of the night sway against your cheeks. You followed your trainer, Grell Sutcliff, through the dark alleyways of London. Small lanterns light the streets as few people walked on down the street. You and Grell were walking at a rather slow pace, you heaved out. Grell looked up from his small booklet of names and turned to you.

"Be quite deary, I know this is your first job but don't you think it's common sense to be quiet during things like this?" He whisper shouted, adjusting his red rimmed glasses and turning back around. You mentally screamed at yourself, you two could get caught, and on your first week of becoming a shinigami! You finally made it out of that stuffy alley and out onto the streets of the night. The stars were shining bright along with the moon, the dim glow of the lanterns not wavering the galaxies beauty. You had to admit, it wouldv'e been quite romantic if you weren't going on a wild goose chase to kill someone. Yes, you just so happened to find your long haired tutor undeniably sexy, if only his voice was a bit deeper, ooh man, you'd be all over that fine piece of ass. You clutched the small axe-like weapon in your hand, gritting your teeth while slowing down your pace. Can I even kill someone? It may be their time to die but...it just doesn't seem right... Grell suddenly stopped in his tracks, you bumping into his back lightly.

"Oof!" You sighed, "Grell-sama, you scared me!" You whispered at him. He put a hand up, looking up in the sky.

"Hush...someone is here." He grinned wildly, his shark like teeth showing. You bit your lip, oh how you'd love to have those fang teeth sink into your neck as his hot breath would soothe your wounds he created. You felt your cheeks brightened and you pinched your thigh. Stop it ___! He's like a teacher, you can't just fantasize about him!! Well...then again we are immortal so it's not like it would be a bad thing to frickle frackl- NO STOP! You argued with yourself in your head, as you felt a breeze of air hit your back. You drew in a sharp breathe and turned around. Your (e/c) orbs were meet with red wine colored ones, glistening in the moonlight. His raven hair adorned his face as he smiled politely at you.

"Um, who are -" You started out shakily before Grell pushed your aside and clung onto the beautiful man.

"Oh~ Bassy!! Come to see me at work? You naughty boy, you know that is against the rules~" He cooed, blowing in 'Bassy's' ear. The man's eye twitched. You could feel your heart plummet. Are they...? No, I mean...it can't right? You shook your head once more. You just met the man! Why do you have such strong feelings all of the sudden!!??? You could feel your chest tighten even more when Grell placed a peck on the man's pale cheek. Bassy pried Grell off of him and straightened up his tuxedo, plucking a few hairs and dust here and there. His smile never faded.

"No, Grell. I'm merely here on a hunt." He answered, peering over his shoulder. "And who is this lovely lady?" He sent a wink your way. Your face heated up and you looked away.

"I'm ____." You answered shyly. Grell chuckled. Placing a arm around your shoulders, playing with your (short/med./long) hair in between the tips of his fingers, his other hand waving around his chainsaw like it was nothing. You remembered your weapon and discretely hid it behind your back.