Bungou stray dogs Ⅱ X Reader

Michizō Tachihara x Reader: Jealousy

You and Michizō Tachihara had been a couple for years, and he always spoiled you with his affection and attention. Even though you weren't in the same department, working at the same company meant you often crossed paths, exchanging loving glances and sweet messages throughout the day. His love for you was evident in every gesture, every word he spoke.

One day, Michizō had to go on a mission, and you noticed a girl from another department watching him intently. She had a hard crush on him and seemed to be everywhere he was. Her behavior became more unsettling when you caught her sniffing his stuff one day. It made you deeply uncomfortable, and you decided to talk to Michizō about it.

"Michizō, there's something I need to tell you," you said, taking his hand as you both sat on the couch in his office.

He looked at you with concern, immediately sensing your unease. "What's wrong, Y/n?"

"That girl... she's been stalking you. I even caught her sniffing your things. It's really disturbing," you confessed, feeling a mix of anger and worry.

Michizō's expression darkened. "I'll take care of it, Y/n. No one should make my girl feel uncomfortable."

True to his word, Michizō confronted the girl, setting clear boundaries. However, she didn't take it well. The next day, she cornered you in the hallway, her eyes wild with anger.

"You think you can just have him all to yourself?" she hissed, trying to intimidate you.

You stood your ground, your heart pounding. "Michizō is my boyfriend. He is mine. Not yours."

The girl lunged at you, but you dodged her attack skillfully. She screamed in frustration and tried to grab your hair, her hands reaching for your head. You managed to block her, but she was relentless, acting like a crazy bitch. 

You managed to escape from her and ran home.

"Y/n what's wrong? You don't look okay." Michizō's asked, his eyes filled with worry. He brushed your hair off your face and wondered what happened to you.

You told him what happened, tears streaming down your face from the shock and fear. 

Michizō wrapped his arms around you, kissing your forehead gently. "You mean everything to me, Y/n. I'm so sorry you had to go through that."
He held you close, wiping your tears away. "I'll make sure she's dealt with."

The next day, Michizō arranged a meeting with the higher-ups to address the girl's behavior. She was warned and placed under close watch. Despite this, her obsession didn't wane. One afternoon, while you were having lunch with Michizō, she approached your table, her eyes filled with malice.

"Why don't you kiss me goodbye, Michizō? Or are you too afraid to show her how you really feel?" she taunted.

You decided to take matters into your own hands. Smiling playfully, you leaned in and kissed Michizō deeply, right in front of her. The kiss was passionate and full of love, leaving no doubt about his feelings for you. When you pulled away, you turned to the girl and made a silly face, sticking out your tongue and crossing your eyes.

"Sorry, but he's taken," you said with a playful wink.

The girl's face twisted with rage, and she let out a scream, acting even crazier. Security had to escort her out as she continued to shout and thrash.

Michizō chuckled softly, pulling you into his arms. "You're amazing, you know that?"

You grinned up at him, your playful demeanor masking the relief you felt. "I try."

In the days that followed, the girl's behavior only escalated. You noticed her glaring at you from across the room, and you couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Michizō noticed your distress and tried to comfort you.

"Y/n, she means nothing to me. You know that, right?" he said, his eyes filled with concern.

"I know, but it's hard not to feel jealous," you admitted, tears welling up in your eyes.

He pulled you into his arms, holding you close. "I love you, Y/n. Only you. No one will ever come between us."

Despite his reassurances, the girl's presence continued to bother you. One afternoon, as you were leaving work, she cornered you in the parking lot.

"You think you can just take him away from me?" she snarled, her eyes filled with madness.

"Michizō is my boyfriend. You need to leave us alone," you said, trying to stay calm.

She lunged at you again, but this time you were ready. You dodged her attack and managed to push her away. She screamed in frustration, her hands reaching for your throat once more. The commotion drew a crowd, and everyone was stunned, trying to stop the both of you from fighting.

"Y/n!" Michizō's voice boomed as he pushed through the crowd, his eyes filled with worry and anger. He pulled the girl off you and held you protectively. "Are you okay, Y/n?"

You nodded, tears streaming down your face from the shock and fear. 

Michizō wrapped his arms around you, kissing your forehead gently.

The girl, still fuming, tried to reach you again, but Michizō stood firm, shielding you. "Stay away from her. Do you understand?"

She screamed and thrashed, but security quickly intervened, escorting her out of the building. Michizō held you close, his eyes filled with concern.

"I'm here, Y/n. No one will come between us," he said, his voice filled with conviction.

You looked up at him, tears streaming down your face. "I love you, Michizō. I'm just so scared."

He kissed you softly, his lips gentle against yours. "I love you too, Y/n. More than anything. You mean the world to me."

In a quiet moment amidst the chaos, Michizō led you to a secluded restroom, locking the door slowly behind him. He kissed you deeply before trailing his lips down to your skirt. With deliberate care, he knelt, lifting your skirt and pressing his mouth against your core. You gasped as his tongue traced slow, deliberate circles on your clit. The sensation sent shivers down your spine, and you moaned softly, your hands gripping the sink for support.

Michizō's tongue moved expertly, flicking and swirling in a way that made your knees weak. He pushed his tongue inside you, eliciting a louder moan from your lips. His slender fingers joined the fray, slipping inside you and curling to hit that perfect spot. You felt yourself opening up under his touch, your body responding eagerly to his ministrations.

As his fingers worked inside you, Michizō's other hand undid his pants, freeing his erection. The sight of him, so hard and ready, made your mouth water. You sank to your knees, taking him into your mouth eagerly. He groaned, his head falling back as you sucked him, your tongue swirling around the tip.

"Y/n," he moaned, his hands tangling in your hair as he guided your movements. The taste of him, the feel of him in your mouth, drove you wild with desire.

Suddenly, he pulled you up, turning you around and bending you over the sink. You gasped as he entered you from behind, his thrusts hard and deep. The sensation was intense, and you couldn't help but moan loudly.

"Hello??" A voice called from outside, the sound of someone knocking on the door. Panic shot through you, but Michizō covered your mouth with a kiss, silencing your cries as he continued to thrust into you.

The urgency of the situation made everything more intense. Michizō's thrusts grew harder, more desperate, as he neared his climax. You felt your own release building, and when it finally hit, it was like an explosion of pleasure, your body trembling with the force of it.

Michizō came moments later, pouring all his cum into you with a deep groan. He held you close, both of you panting as you came down from the high. When you finally emerged from the restroom, you felt his cum dripping down your thighs, a secret reminder of your passion.

As you stepped back into the hallway, Michizō wrapped an arm around you, holding you close. 

Despite the chaos and the craziness of the day, you felt safe and loved in his embrace. And as you walked away, you knew that no matter what challenges came your way, you and Michizō would face them together, united by your unbreakable bond.

Thank you for reading <3