VTuber/Nijisanji EN Luxiem
Warning; suggestive content, mention of murder
Rough, mean, and evil my ass.
Right now he just looks really fucking cute sitting there playing games, yelling 'pog' every once in a while, his blond hair which was usually tied on the side was let loose, some drops of water dripping down onto the towel hanging on his shoulders, and because of the movements of his body sometimes those drops would miss it, landing on his skin and sliding down his tattoed chest.
Watching that scene would make (M/n) sigh at the sight and blessing of having such a cute boss, before approaching him and asking if there was anything specific he wanted for dinner.
Luca would take off his headphones and turn towards him, not really caring if his teammates were calling for him or if he got killed, his bright purple eyes would look up at him, with a curious shine in them.
"You're cooking for me, (M/n)? Pog!" With a wide smile that showed off his sharp canines, Luca would lean back on his chair, deeply thinking about what he wanted to eat at that moment, and then, tilting his head back he would respond, "Anything with meat! And ice cream for dessert!" After that he would sit straight up again, continuing to game while (M/n) left with a soft and gentle smile on his face.
During times like this, Luca was extremely cute and adorable.
Now, spicy time showed a different side of him. After discussing it properly a few times and making sure both of them were comfortable with the kind of relationship they had, having sex was something that occurred at least, three times a week.
It would always be different, who was on top never changed, but their mood did.
Many times, (M/n) would have Luca tearing up underneath him, whining and moaning with every thrust of his hips, his prostate being stimulated so much he could barely think, cumming all over himself, his lust-filled eyes rolling into the back of his head, his back arching while unintelligible blabbering escapes past his lips. Ending up exhausted, Luca would fall asleep after some aftercare, he may have monster stamina, but (M/n) tires him out.
However, there would be a handful of times every couple of months, when Luca would pin the (h/c) haired male down on the bed, riding him at different paces, enjoying the sight of his partner, groaning and moaning out his name. Seeing (M/n) biting his lips and holding onto his thighs so tightly would make a smug grin appear. Teasingly slow, Luca would grind his hips, holding tightly onto (M/n) wrists and holding them above his head.
Gracing their lips together, he would mutter, "I'm not even close to done with you, honey, I hope you can keep up with me."
Kissing him, Luca felt how (M/n) came inside him for the third time already, making him chuckle as he only sped up the movements of his hips.
Whether he was submissive or dominant, Luca was very lewd and erotic, and (M/n) was glad he was the only one to witness it.
But, on the rare occasion, you will see his angry, mean, and evil side, like right now, seeing him interrogating those who were suspected of being traitors or any other "rival" was a, potentially, really gorgeous sight. The usually -and weirdly- cheerful mafia boss would have a neutral, unreadable expression on his face, accompanied by an intimidating aura that could make you shiver and coward up.
Or seeing his twisted expression whenever he pulled his golden pistol out, aiming it straight at the person, male or female, who was kneeling on the dirty ground, covered up in bruises and ripped clothing, tears running down their dirty cheeks, pleading for forgiveness at the blond. But he couldn't care less about a filthy rat.
Pulling the trigger and having their blood splat on his white suit, Luca would just turn around and leave the room, leaving the cleaning up to whatever underling he saw. His purple eyes wouldn't miss (M/n), making eye contact with his bodyguard and partner, signaling the male to follow him.
Back in Luca's room, the blond would start taking off his white blazer, seeing it falling to the ground.
"Get rid of it, (M/n)," nodding in silence, the male would just grab every piece of clothing handed to him, using the communicator in his right ear to call anyone available.
After someone came and picked up the bloodied suit, (M/n) would come back into the room, seeing Luca standing in front of the bathroom's mirror, untying his blond hair, a towel wrapped around his hips.
"Is there anything you want, Boss?" Turning his head towards him, Luca reached a hand out toward him.
"Take a shower with me, we can relax in the bath after," with a small smile, (M/n) nodded and started taking his black suit off.
"You wanna play games or cuddle after?" Closing the bathroom door behind him, (M/n) saw Luca walking closer to him and hugging him around his middle.
"I don't feel like playing, so..." Humming in affirmation, (M/n) wrapped his arms around the blond, walking them to the shower shortly after. (M/n) saw him vulnerable after these types of days, something that made him want to take care of Luca until he felt better again.
Overall, Luca could be rough, mean, and even scary, but that was only a small percentage of the time they spent together.
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