Against All Odds || Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu x Fem!Reader

Midnight

Warnings: LONG SMUT for you horndogs. Choking- praise- degradation- spanking- you get the gist.

You close the door behind you, still shaken up.

"Where have you been?" 

Your heart skipped a beat and you swiveled around to look at Fuyuhiko.

He was sitting right up in bed, his arm over his knee as he glared at you with cold eyes. 

"... nowhere. just taking a walk." You lied through your teeth.

"Bullshit," he scoffed. "Where ya' been? I've been freaking out in here."

You sighed, stepping forward. "Fuyuhiko, it's fine. I was just taking a walk. I couldn't sleep, that's all."

He stayed silent for a long moment, his eyes scanning your face as if looking for any sign of deceit.

After a moment, he spoke. "Okay. And you didn't bother to tell me?"

"You were asleep."

"So you shoulda' woke me the fuck up."

"You're pissy when you wake up," I raised a teasing brow, hoping to lighten the mood.

His brows furrowed and he scoffed. "I am not pissy when I wake up."

"You definitely are."

"Am not."

"Am."

"Am not."

"Am."

"How so?"

You opened your mouth to respond but then closed it. In all honesty, he wasn't pissy when he woke up... so you were out of examples. "Urm..."

"See?" He smirked. "I'm not pissy when I wake up."

"Har har," you rolled your eyes, smacking him in the face with a pillow.

He sat back up, a moment later, a grin on his face. "that's how you're gonna do me?"

You raised a brow. "Do you want me to do you? Because I can," you teased.

"Whoah, whoah, i think we got this shit backwards. It's supposed to be the other way around," he chuckles, tracing his index and middle finger along your collarbone. 

You lean closer. "hm.... Are you sure?"

He clenched his jaw. "Definitely," he whispered as he leaned in as well, capturing your lips in his.

A moment later, he pulled back. "Hm... you taste different..." 

You shook your head. It must be from when Nagito kissed you, but you brushed it off. Fuyuhiko couldn't know about that. "Your tastebuds are off then."

He chuckled. "Maybe," he says before kissing you softly once more.

You hum quietly into the kiss and his hand softly trails from your collarbone to your throat, the cold metal of his rings sending goosebumps across your skin.

He gently turns you over to lay beneath him, hovering over you as his lips trail down your jaw. 

"Heh... this escalated fast..." You breath. 

"Yes... yes it did," he whispers against your skin. "You know... I think I deserve some kind of reward for putting up with your bullshit, don't you?"

"Mhm..." you hum.

He chuckles darkly, switches the position so that your straddling his lap. "Get to work, slut..." he whispers, kissing you softly again.

As your lips move together in sync, your hands trail down loosened tie and white button-up until your fingers reach his belt.