Bungou stray dogs Ⅱ X Reader

Edogawa Ranpo x Reader: Secret Feelings

The Armed Detective Agency was a busy place, filled with eccentric and talented individuals. Among them, Edogawa Ranpo stood out with his sharp mind and lazy demeanor. You had been with the Agency for years, working alongside Ranpo on numerous cases. Over time, your professional relationship thrived into something more, a deep, loving bond that you both kept hidden from your colleagues. To everyone else, you and Ranpo just seemed exceptionally close. 

One afternoon, you found yourself alone in the agency pantry, rummaging through the shelves for a snack. The day had been long, filled with paperwork and endless questions. As you reached for a bag of chips, you felt a familiar presence behind you. 

You turned to find Ranpo standing there, his signature grin plastered on his face. "Y/n," he said softly, stepping closer. "I missed you." You smiled, feeling your heart flutter at his words. "Ranpo, we've been together all day." He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. 

"I mean I missed this," he whispered, his breath warm against your ear. 

"Your touch, your scent... everything." You blushed, glancing around to make sure no one was watching. 

"Ranpo, we're at work." He nuzzled your neck, his hands roaming over your back. Slowly reaching for your oscillating melons. 

"I don't care. I need you." His touch sent shivers down your spine, and you couldn't help but lean into him. "I missed you too," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. Just as Ranpo's lips met yours in a tender kiss, you heard footsteps approaching. You both pulled away quickly, trying to act natural as Kunikida entered the pantry. 

He gave you both a curious look but didn't say anything, grabbing a coffee and leaving as quickly as he had come. Ranpo sighed in relief, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 

"Close call," he muttered. You laughed softly, shaking your head. 

"We need to be more careful." He nodded, but you could see the amusement in his expression. 

"Yeah, yeah. But it was worth it." 

A few days later, things took an unexpected turn. You were working on a case with Ranpo when you noticed that one of your colleagues, Atsushi, seemed to be paying extra attention to you. He kept asking how you were doing, if you needed any help, and even offered to buy you lunch. 

Ranpo watched the interactions closely, his keen eyes missing nothing. After a particularly awkward exchange, he pulled you aside. "What's going on with Atsushi?" he asked, his tone casual but with an edge of curiosity. You shrugged, genuinely confused. "I don't know. He's just being... friendly, I guess." Ranpo's eyes narrowed, his mind working through the possibilities. 

"Friendly, huh?" He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. 

"Let's see about that."

Later that day, Ranpo confronted Dazai. "Hey, Atsushi," he called, his voice light and playful. "Got a minute?" Atsushi looked up, surprised. "Sure, Ranpo. What's up?" Ranpo leaned against the desk, his expression unreadable. "I noticed you've been spending a lot of time with Y/n lately. Any particular reason why?" Atsushi blushed, looking away. "Uh, well, I just thought she might need some help. You know, with work and all." Ranpo's eyes flashed with a knowing look. "Is that so? Or is there something else you're not telling me?"

Atsushi shifted uncomfortably, his gaze darting around the room. "I don't know what you mean." 

Ranpo's expression softened, but his eyes remained sharp. 

"Atsushi, I'm a detective. I can tell when someone isn't being completely honest. Now, why don't you tell me the real reason?" 

Atsushi sighed, finally admitting, "Okay, fine. I... I have a crush on Y/n. But I didn't want to cause any problems, so I thought I'd just be helpful and see where it goes." Ranpo's eyes softened slightly, but there was still a hint of possessiveness in his gaze. 

"Atsushi, Y/n is very important to me. You should know that." Atsushi looked surprised, then realization dawned on him. "Wait, are you two... together?" Ranpo's smirk returned, his eyes gleaming. "Yes, we are. And I'd appreciate it if you respected that." Atsushi nodded, looking a bit embarrassed. "I understand. I'm sorry, Ranpo. I didn't know." Ranpo patted his shoulder. "It's okay, Atsushi. Just remember that she's mine."

The next day, the truth about your relationship was out. Ranpo, never one to miss an opportunity, decided to make a grand display. During a meeting, he casually walked over to you, pulled you close, and kissed you deeply. The room fell silent as your colleagues watched in shock. Ranpo didn't stop there. He pulled out a piece of candy from his pocket and slipped it into your mouth with a grin. 

"Y/n is mine," he announced, his voice clear and confident. "And I don't want anyone to forget it."

The room erupted in murmurs, a mix of surprise and admiration. Some of the agents, including Akutagawa, who had always harbored a secret crush on you, looked visibly disappointed. But the look of pride and satisfaction on Ranpo's face made it all worth it. 

As the days went on, you and Ranpo's relationship became more open, and you felt a sense of relief not having to hide anymore. 

One evening, after a particularly grueling day, you found yourselves alone in the office. Ranpo was sitting at his desk, looking unusually thoughtful. "Ranpo?" you called softly, approaching him. "Everything okay?" He looked up, a small smile playing on his lips. "Just thinking about how lucky I am. " You smiled, leaning down to kiss him. "I think we're both pretty lucky." Ranpo's eyes darkened with desire, and he pulled you into his lap. "You know, I've been thinking about you all day," he murmured, his hands roaming over your body. You shivered at his touch, your own desire igniting. 

"Ranpo..." He kissed you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth with a hunger that left you breathless. You could feel him hardening beneath you, and you knew what he wanted. 

What you both wanted. 

Without a word, you slipped off his lap and knelt before him, your hands deftly undoing his belt and pulling down his pants. His erection sprang free, and you took him into your mouth without hesitation. Ranpo groaned, his hands tangling in your hair as you sucked him with a mix of passion and skill. 

"Y/n," he moaned, his voice rough with need. "You feel so good." You increased your pace, taking him deeper, your tongue swirling around his shaft. The sounds he made, the way he pulled your hair, only spurred you on. You wanted to give him everything, to show him how much you loved him. When he was on the edge, he pulled you up and kissed you fiercely, lifting you onto the desk. You quickly discarded your clothes, and he positioned himself between your legs, entering you with a single thrust. You gasped, your nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move, his pace hard and fast.

"Ranpo," you cried out, your body arching against him. 

"I love you."He kissed you deeply, his movements becoming more urgent. 

"I love you too, Y/n. So much."

As the intensity built, you felt the world around you blur, your entire being focused on the pleasure Ranpo was giving you. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside you, his release triggering your own. You both cried out, your bodies trembling in the aftermath.

Ranpo held you close, his forehead resting against yours. "You're mine," he whispered, his voice filled with love and possession. "And I'm never letting you go." You smiled, your heart overflowing with happiness. "I'm yours, Ranpo. Always."

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