Llorumi Oneshots - NINJAGO Fanfiction

Secretly Mine 2/3

Here's what you've been waiting for nekokawaiiblavk

I want to mention that this chapter contains spicy moments, and want to clarify that both Lloyd and Harumi consent to each other while taunting the other, in no way are they forcing themselves upon each other

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All Harumi had this week, was paperwork. Again, and again, and AGAIN!
She hated doing this crappy side work, she liked- no, she loved being where the action was. She loved wearing her hair down as she raced across empty streets, feeling the breeze stroke past her hair. It was pure freedom, the opposite of what she had during being a princess.

All she wanted to do right now was finish these stacks of paperwork, but fatigue was catching up on her. She had to give in at around 2:00AM. She ran her hands through her hair, resisting the urge to pull at her scalp. The whitette grabbed her drink before leaving the meeting room, walking through the dead hallways before taking the stairs down to her bedroom.
She opened her door with the key, pushing it open sluggishly. She practically kicked the door shut with her heel.

Harumi pulled at her face with her hands, groaning. She sat down at the desk beside her bed, taking a wipe from a nearby packet and rubbing her forehead.
She roughly removed the red paint, revealing scars from that traumatic day of her childhood. She grabbed a nearby mirror and stared into it as she reached her fingers up to the scars, tracing them one by one.

"You shouldn't cover them." Harumi heard a voice say softly, causing her to lift her head. "Your scars make you more beautiful."

Harumi's eyes slowly went to the mirror.. "How did you get in here," she saw his green hoodie and very recognisable neck scar in the reflection "Green Ninja?"

Lloyd came closer to the glow of her lamp that rested on her desk, leaning against the back of her chair. He had a dagger in his hand and Harumi was aware of it, her eyes focusing on the shine of the metal she saw.
She slowly lifted her hands, recognising that she couldn't reach one of her own weapons.

"Does that really matter?"

"Well, it does really. How am I to stop you next time?"

Lloyd pushed her arms back down with one hand, making her rest them in his lap. Afterwards, he leant the dagger across her front, his arm pressed beneath her breasts.

"Well, I'm definitely not telling you now, or I won't get back in will I?"

Harumi let out a small huff. "What do you want from me?"

"Ah ah ah," Lloyd said as he lifted the dagger upwards towards her neck, "you're too demanding you the one who's under threat here."

Harumi kept her breathing calm, her eyes staring at Lloyd's in the reflection of her mirror. "Are you going to kill me?" she asked.

"No, just play with you like you do me." Lloyd stated as he retracted his dagger.

"Stand up." the blonde ordered, the white-haired female - for once - did as she was told. She stood up from the chair with her hands up by her shoulders.

"Grab a hair tie then turn around to face me." Harumi reached over her desk and grabbed a hair tie, reaching over the chair caused her to bend her back, giving Lloyd a much better view of what was coming.
Once she had the hair tie, she stood back up normally and turned around to face Lloyd.

"Tie your hair back, quickly." Lloyd commanded. Harumi did as she was told, tying her hair back into a messy bun that rested on the back of her neck.

"Take off your shirt, Princess." Lloyd said with a grin lingering on the edges of his lips. "Go on."

"I'm not doing that.." Harumi played the disobedient sub, folding her arms. She could tell that Lloyd wanted her, but also wanted her fantasies to be satisfied.
She had some kinky preferences and one of them was being put under distress before having relations.

"Would you rather me rip your clothes off your body?" Lloyd challenged as he cocked a brow. Harumi's eyes widened momentarily.

"If you try anything like that, I'll scream." Lloyd approached her until she was backed up to the wall, resting the side of the blade's dagger against her throat.

"And who will hear at this hour?" Lloyd questioned, using his spare hand to push her not-so perfect cut bangs out of her face, studying her scars.
"Besides. I'd simply block the door and have my way with you somewhere else."

Harumi's head was forced to tilt upwards, looking at Lloyd in the eyes. "W-Well then, it seems you leave me with no alternative."

"No, and, for your behaviour you're getting punishment." Lloyd gave a light smile as he removed the dagger from her throat, pointing it at her as he took a few steps back.

"Now. On your knees." Lloyd ordered, Harumi could SEE the darkness inside him rising. He was enjoying being in control, similar to how his father controlled the city.
Difference was, Harumi is HIS city.
Harumi did as she was told, getting down onto her knees, lifting her body to keep her gaze in his eyes.

"Take off your shirt." Lloyd ordered, biting his tongue as he resisted running it against his lips, he couldn't show how flustered he was getting. She'd use it against him.
Harumi did as she was told, removing the shirt and tossing it aside.

"Belts." Lloyd stated, pointing at the two below that crossed over her waist. Harumi painfully slowly removed the belts one at a time, her fingers playing with them as she took them off.
She dropped them off to the sides, continuing to stare up at Lloyd, keeping her focus on his eyes so her hands didn't latch onto his obvious bulge.

Lloyd bent down, grabbing her chin with his free hand. "On both your hands and knees Princess."