Book of Lemons

Uta X reader

I threw up my legs carelessly on the table located in the left corner of Uta's shop, stirring the coffee cup he provided me with a finger. I licked the finger clean before grabbing one of the tools off the desk and throwing it at the wall, it impaled itself next to one of the mask Uta had hanging on the wall. As I was choosing another one to throw a soft voice carried its self my way causing me to stop.
"(y/n)-chan, please stop. If your bored, I'd rather you take it out on something other than my shop."
"Like a human?" I drawled out, inspecting my nails as a familiar figure began to weave its way through the display masks, towards me.
"Humans are not to be toyed with," Uta scolded quietly, gently pushing my legs off his table. He held up and scrutinized a pin and some tool with a flattened end, then pointed it lazily in my direction. His red eyes widened and he looked at me like a father scolding his child.
"You're not supposed to play with your food."
I stuck my tounge out at him and chuckled lightly as he came over to the side I was on. He turned and leaned against the wooden table, pulling out his sketch pad from a drawer without even looking. We both fell back into silence as I watched the mask designer stroke the paper intricately with his pencil, face slack, and devoid of any emotion as usual. I sighed and pouted up at him until he finally sensed my gaze, swiveling his head to meet my (e/c) eyes.
"What's wrong?" He asked softly, patting the jar of eyes on the table. "You hungry?"
Sighing quietly, I pushed myself up from my slumped position, I went over to him, throwing my arms over Uta's waist and burying my head in his stomach. He patted my head reassuringly as I groaned into his shirt bored out of my mind.
"Ever since that Kaneki brat left, there's been nothing interesting going on!" I muttered into his shirt.
"Hm," Uta hummed, his deep voice resonating in my eardrums, "Am I not interesting enough for you?"
"Of course you are Uta," I scoffed in response, fingers playing with the end of his sweater. "You're always chill to hang around. But nothing freaky has gone on since he left with Banjou and all them. Freaky keeps things exciting." 
My exaggerated enunciation made Uta laugh lightly, setting down his sketch pad. He gazed thoughtfully up at the ceiling while intertwining his fingers in my hair, lightly massaging my scalp. I immediately melted into his soft caress, appreciative of his ministrations.
"Well, I can show you something freaky." I blushed at the distinguished suggestion in his statement, glad that he couldn't see my reddening face. Before he could grow suspicious of my silence, I laughed into his stomach.
"Not that kind of freaky, Uta! I dunno, the kid was just a whole package of crazy excitement that always left me surprised, plus he was fun to screw with always so easily flustered, it was kinda cute" I mused, words muffled by Uta's shirt. He frowned slightly of my repetitive topic.
"You're keen on Kaneki-Kun, aren't you, (y/n)-chan?"
I cocked my head up at him and leaned back reluctantly from Uta's relaxing miracle fingers, his hand falling limply onto his thigh. I gazed into his large eyes to sort out a plausible response after attempting to read his expression.
"Yeah, I guess. He was sweet and interesting and fun to screw with."
Something flashed across the normally neutral ghoul's face before relapsing to its original state, a finger raising to scratch at his cheek.
"(y/n)-chan," he said in contemplation, "do you mind standing up straight? I wanna do some measurements on you."
I stood up instantly in enthusiasm, eager for whatever it was Uta was up to.
"Sure! Whatcha gonna make me?" I loved when he made things for me they always turned out so beautiful. 
He didn't answer as he slowly circled me, giving off a feeling of predation as his intense stare never left my face until he was out of sight and behind me.
"Turn around," he ordered, and I complied, albeit cautiously. I stiffened as he pushed me into the table, swiftly caging me with his arms. I had to lean back, as his face was merely inches from mine.
"U-um," I stammered in mortification, blood rushing to my cheeks at the closeness and feel of Uta pressed firmly on me, "U-Uta, What're you doing?"
He only cocked his head at me, lifting one arm to twirl his finger around in my hair. My breathing hitched as his hand stopped it's mesmerizing circuit, only to pull slightly.
"(y/n)-chan," he whispered gently, his thumb grazing carefully over my bottom lip, "I don't like it when you talk about another man so animatedly."
Before I could even begin to attempt at forming a retort in my already weakened, muddled state, Uta pressed forward and closed the small amount of distance left between us. His soft lips crashing against mine.
I had been waiting for this moment for far too long, despite my perplexing emotions, to have my feelings returned by the enticing mask designer. I wasn't exactly quiet about them, but Uta always changed the subject smoothly whenever it was brought up.
His hands circled my waist, hips pushing mine back into the table, my worries deftly washed away as I kissed him back.
His kiss was a personification of himself: sweet, tentative, but demanding in his own fortitude. His soft lips sent me into a brilliantly warm daze as I took the initiative to slip my tongue into his mouth, a quiet grunt dwelling in the back of his throat as he accepted my passage.
I was growing hungrier by the second, thrusting my arms around his neck, kissing him roughly, and leaving no space between our bodies. Uta kept up with my needy caress and junctions easily, but broke away from my lips as soon as I hooked a leg over his hip.
You both panted heavily and gazed at each other passionately, the look in Uta's eyes only fueling my desire even as he kept a steady hold on my upper arms when I attempted to pull him back down to my lips that were missing his warmth.
"I think we need to calm down a little bit," he breathed out, locking my arms above my head. I whined and furrowed my brows, staring up into his vermillion eyes with my own in a lustful rage.
"After that you want to leave me hanging?" I scoffed indignantly, jerking his lower body into mine with the leg that still lingered over his hip. Uta hissed uncharacteristically, and I smirked at his crumbling resistance as his grip on my hands weakened.
He let go of my wrists without further defiance as I fully lifted my bottom onto his table, using my legs to pull him into me. With a defeated sigh, he allowed me to rein him in and coil my arms around his neck, whispering playfully across his lips,
"Make me forget all about him, Uta." Uta picked me up and carried me to his room. He laid me down on the bed and said "I'll make you forget all about him (y/n)-Chan" with that Uta and I started to take off our clothes. As I was taking my shirt off I felt Uta's eyes on me. I turned around and saw Uta staring at my body I blushed and turned back around and took off the rest of my clothes. I covered my body and kept blushing. Uta didn't cover up and just came closer to me. He pushed me back on to the bed. He kissed my neck and whispered, "you don't know how long I've wanted to do this to you and how long I wanted you to forget about Kaneki and just have me on those pretty little lips of yours." I moaned as he kissed my soft spot. Uta kept kissing down my body and to my breast. He sucked on one and massaged the other one. I moaned as he switched. Uta inserted a finger into me and started to finger me slowly. I moaned out "Mmm~ Uta!" He pumped a bit faster inserting another of his delicately long fingures into me. I came on his fingers as he inserted another. Uta licked the cum off his fingers. "You taste good (y/n)-chan." I blushed. He then positioned himself near my entrance. He looked at me asking for permission. I nodded and Uta pushed himself into me. "AHH~." My hands were wrapped around his biceps and I squesed hard causing my nails to sink into his skin, he hissed.  It hurt, I started to cry a little. Uta stayed still for a while until I calmed down and adjusted to him. "Are you ok (y/n)?" he sid concern lacing his voice. "Yes you can move now." Uta thrusted slowly inside of me. "Mmm~" I bit my lip as I moaned. He speed up as I moaned out "AHH~ FASTER UTA PLEASE G-GO F-FASTER!" He grunted and speed up a bit. "Fuck" he growled and slowed a bit in order to throw my legs over his shoulders. He speed back up now in the new position he was able to go deeper. He stared into my eyes and slammed his lips onto mine. I bit his lower lip causing it to bleed a little. A low growl escaped him as he slowed his thrust almost stopping causing me to whine and move away from our heated kiss. "Uta~ no don't stop" I moaned out. He kept his thrust slow causing the ball in my abdomen to slowly come undone. He whispered in my ear "Say my name, I need to make sure Kaneki stays out of your mind forever." He kissed below my ear loob. "Uta~" I whispered to him. He speed up slightly "louder gorgeous." "Uta~" I remarker a little louder than before. He was starting to get back to his pervious speed "come on darling you can go louder than that" he grumbled alowing down once more. "Uta~" I exclaimed wanting the ball to reform its self. "that's it good girl" he speed back up the ball in my abdomen refroming as he did.  He kept going until he hit my g-spot "Mmm~" I moaned arching my back a bit in response. Crap I thought as I felt the ball start to relase. "AHH~ UTA I THINK IM GOING TO Mmm~." I couldn't finish my sentence as I came on his member. Uta kept thrusting into me but they where starting to get sloppy. Then he moaned "Shit~" he pulled out and came all over my chest. My legs where shaking as he moved away from me placing them gently back on the bed. He kissed my cheek and chuckled as he looked at me. I looked up at him confused until I realized I had his cum on me. "Ugh" I groaned out. Great now I have to get up and clean myself up, can I even move I thought. Uta smiled at me and kissed me. "I'll get the shower ready so we can clean up." He got up and headed to his shower. I heared it start and tried to get myself up but my legs wouldn't stop shaking. Uta came back into my room and chuckled lightly and my lame attempts to get up causing me to blush. He came over to me and picked me up bridel style and carried me to the shower. He kissed my forehead "I love you (y/n)- Chan.'' I couldn't help but smile up at him "I love you to Uta". 

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  *looks over to middle school me in the corner inside her cage* this is the only one where you actually wrote it decently 

*middle school me doing a tiny victory shake* Does that mean I can come into the out now 

*sprayes her with water* No your still in trouble for all the other cringe 

*middles school me hisses and retreats into farthest corner of the cage* 

Well hope you guys like this one. Thank you for reading this love yall!