Anime Men x Reader 🍋 (Book 2)

You're Mine | Choso x Reader

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Humming to myself, I briefly check on dinner before returning back to scrolling through social media. I don't even hear the door opening and closing, too wrapped up in what I'm looking at.

"Is that food I smell cooking?" I grin and turn around, seeing Choso walking towards me. "Hi baby."

"Hi." He wraps me in his arm, kissing me softly.

"What's the occasion?" he whispers. His eyes flick to the meal I'm cooking and I can't help but smile.

"Just practicing my wifely duties is all." I hold my hand up to admire the fat rock on my finger as he leans his mouth close to my ear.

"Oh yeah?" His breath tickles my ear and I can't help the shiver that races down my spine. "There's other wife duties I can think of that you can practice doing...,"

"Oh yeah?" I repeat back to him. He makes a small noise before I feel his lips right under my ear. He pulls me closer to him, his lips trailing down the curve of my neck. "Oh fuck," I breathe.

"Yeah baby.... You could try cleaning next." He all but throws ice water on me and I groan as he pulls away, a teasing smirk on his lips. "I'm gonna go shower, dinner almost done?"

"It is... though I'm not sure you deserve my cooking," I grumble. His laughter echos down the hall as he heads to our room and I roll my eyes again. "Pigtailed bastard," I growl. It was just like him though to tease and turn me on, then leave me high and dry. Sighing, I focus back on finishing our dinner.

As I'm finished up, I feel arms wrapping around my middle. His fingers splay out on my belly as he pulls my back against him. "Smells amazing baby," he says softly.

"Just about finished, I'll bring you a plate." He kisses my neck before walking to the cabinet to grab some plates. When he walks by to head to the table, he drags his hand along my lower back. I smile to myself before blowing a breath out. His constant touches and small kisses were leaving me aching inside.

Sitting down to eat, I glance up at him to see he's already looking at me. "What?" I blush. Even after all these years together he still makes me feel flustered.

"I just like looking at you."

"Well. Stop. It's creeping me out," I tease. I go to take a bite of food when his words make my hands freeze.

"Damn baby, when you look like that I can't help but think about what you'd look like with me shoving my cock down your throat." My heart leaps into my throat and my pussy starts throbbing.

"I... I..," I stutter.

"I love it when you get all flustered," he purrs. My blush is much fiercer now and I have to look away.

"Well. I can't help it, okay? Now shut up and eat your dinner." I immediately regret my choice of words when his eyes light up.

"There's something else I'd much rather eat." My face felt a million degrees as he shoots me a heated look, hunger and lust in his eyes.

"You're a pervert Choso," I laugh breathily. His smirk said he knew how bothered I was feeling. He chuckles before going back to his dinner. I was shifting uncomfortably in my seat the rest of the meal, the air feeling too hot.

After we're done eating, I grab his plate and take it to the sink. His eyes follow me the entire way and I felt like he was trying to devour me with just his eyes. As I'm washing the dishes I feel him pressing against my back. His warm breath tickles my skin and chills race along my spine. "Choso," I giggle.