VKei OneShots

~Pitty(Morrigan)~

"Calm down, now what happened? I can't understand you, speak slower...okay I'm on my way just try to keep her calm." Morrigan's manager hung up the phone and turned back to the guys.

"Who was that?" Aryu asked as he studied and touched his managers things on his bookshelf.

"My daughter, I'm picking her up today to hang out with me. Her mother and her are having...disagreements again and I want her to get away for awhile." He explained "So, I'll be back. Pitty, you wanna come with me?" He nodded as he continued to eat his candy.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry I didn't know. Please open up." Your mother cried through the door as she knocked. It was then that your dad came up to the door with Pitty.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"She locked herself in her room. I can't get her to see reason." She cried in worry.

Your dad knocked on your door. "Sugar, it's daddy. Open up for me. What happened exactly?"

"Kimiko got into an accident and she didn't tell me that she left to go see her and I gave her a hard time." She began to cry.

"Oh God. Sugar, come on sweetie I need you to open the door for daddy." When you weren't opening the door, Pitty tapped on his shoulder and let himself into your room where you were curled in a ball on your bed, your eyes puffy and red from crying. You looked up at him as he sat on your bed before you put your head back down on your knees. He then took out a lollipop from his pocket and tapped on your shoulder to look up at him. You always felt better when candy was involved so you took and without thinking hugged him. He seemed like he didn't mind as he stroked your hair.

Pretty soon, both your parents came in to watch the scene with a smile. "He always knows what to do to make someone feel better. Sugar, come on. We're gonna go to the studio." Pitty helped you up and you walked hand in hand with him all the way back to your fathers job.

For the entire day, you stuck by Pitty's side like glue. Hanging out with the band as you and Pitty giggle at jokes being told around the group. It wasn't until you fell asleep on Pitty's arm that true feelings appeared. Pitty laid you down on the couch as his band members talked. "Pitty, do you like her." Pitty only shook his head no as he watched you sleep peacefully. His friends snorted at his answer, but remained silent, watching him watch you. Just then, your dad called Pitty to speak with him in his office, leaving you with the rest of the group.

"I really feel like the need to be evil is upon me right now." Kuloe stated as he stared at you.

"What are you planning?" Setsuna asked. Kuloe didn't answer instead he walked up to you and flipped you on your back then, very carefully not to wake you, began to unbutton your blouse only halfway. "Oh my God."

"Woah! What the hell are you doing?!" Aryu asked in terror.

"I'm not doing anything, but giving our doll friend a little...push." Kuloe stated with a chuckle.

"That's more like a shove, Kuloe." Setsuna responded with uncertainty.

After her blouse, he gently pushed your skirt a little up your thigh making it look tempting and sexy. He then lifted your knee and positioned the other leg against it like you were rubbing your legs together. Once finished with that, he placed your one hand on your breast and the other close to your lips. All in all, you looked like you were posing for a Victoria Secret ad. "Okay, all finished. Let's go." Kuloe and the others left the room.

20 minutes later, Pitty comes in to check on and freezes in the spot. He felt himself get aroused at the sight of you, but shook it off as he leans besides you and begins to button up your top trying to ignore your pink bra that is popping out of your top. As he unbuttoned your shirt, you began to stir in your sleep causing him to stop in his tracks and look up at you, waiting for you to still so he could continue. You never did. You began to whimper and sigh, lifting your legs higher, giving him a clear view of your matching pink panties with a bow on the front. Pitty bit his lip, trying desperately not to do something that wasn't him while you were in slumber. He was the doll, the innocent doll that people found cute and loveable and damnit you were making very hard for him not to break that illusion. He continued to work on your blouse again once you finally quieted down, but right when he got to the center, you rolled over towards him and caused your arm to push your breasts together. He couldn't help but stare at the plump mounds and a little bit of the nipple on top of that.

He had to move away. He had to go. This was getting too dangerous for him and he couldn't break his character for sex. Sex that wouldn't be considered consensual. As he was about to stand up, you wrap your arms around his shoulders. "P-Pitty...stay....me." You groggily say in your sleep. Why? Why did it have to be him? Not only were you beautiful beyond belief but you were the manager's daughter! He could get fired for this and he knew it. This was totally against the rules. He made up his mind as he gently pried your hands off him and gently laid them down. He shot up from the floor and quickly made his way to the door when your soft and questioning voice echoed from behind him. "Pitty?"

He rested his head on the door. This was torture! You called his name again and this time your tone sounded...seductive? Alluring? Full of want for...him? He couldn't dare look at you in fear of losing himself completely. "Pitty? Please look at me. Please." After a brief hesitation, he finally turned to look a you, and boy, what a sight you were. You sat on your knees with a finger on your lips with your head tilted and your eyebrows creased in worry. Your blouse open with a perfect view of your bra covered breasts. He slowly fell to the floor in defeat, his head lowered in shame. He lifted his knees only slightly to hide the raging boner he had now possessed. However, his torture wasn't over yet as you began to crawl to him making him back up and bite his lip as he had to look away from you.

"Pitty, it's okay. I know you have to keep a façade, but I also know that you're still a man and by the looks of it, not a gay one." You make him lower his legs and straddle him as you unbutton your top and slowly slide it off your shoulders for him, but not before he stops you and frantically shakes his head and looks at the door in terror. You smile at him and reach up to lock the door, then leaning down to his ear, you whisper seductively. "Daddy doesn't have to know and I promise I won't tell. Please, let me be your doll for awhile." He bites his lip and closes his eyes, fighting even harder to not give in.

It wasn't until you unclasp your bra and take his hand to lick his finger before sticking his it into your mouth, sucking on it slowly and licking it softly that he begins to initiate the movement of his finger, enjoying watching you. He then sticks in another digit and you moan from being the most turned on you have ever felt. You begin to move your hips to find that friction against your clit, needing it like a fish needing water. He then makes you lay on your back and climbs on top of you, his fingers never leaving your mouth. With his legs, he spreads your thighs apart and lowers his manhood onto your clit. You moan softly and try to take off his dress before stopping you shyly. "Pitty, please. I want you...I need you." You beg. He places his finger on his lips and shakes his head before kissing right above your breasts down to your stomach. He slides off your skirt and your panties and spreads your legs.

He starts out kissing both inner parts of your thighs and teasing licks his tongue at your clit making you jump a little and give a small yelp. He then runs a finger up and down your labia before slowly plunging in a finger. You arch your back and let out a moan before sitting on your elbows to watch him closely. He smiles at you before sticking out his tongue and takes your clit into his mouth as he thrusts his finger in and out of you. Your eyes roll back and your hips buck into his mouth. He suddenly adds another digit, finger fucking you harder and faster and sucks on your clit firmly all the while you grip and claw at the ground, writhing. As you begin to feel your orgasm near, you try to push away from his mouth, having no idea how strong he was, he pulls you back towards him by the thighs. There's no escape as you cum into his mouth.

Sucking out all your juices, he licks his lips and sucks the cum off his fingers, admiring the taste. You lay limp, trying to calm your breathing when he climbs on top of you and turns your head to look at him. He kisses you and sticks his tongue in your mouth making sure you taste yourself. He finally breaks the kiss and pleads with his eyes.

You smile at him. "Fine, you've earned the privilege to keep the dress on." He smiles happily and reaches down to adjust his dress and stockings as you patiently wait for him. Without warning he rams into you causing you to scream out precipitating to cover your mouth as his thrusts become more eager and violent. He knew how the hit all the right spots as you cry out in raw intensity, As he never loses stride, he bites and kisses your neck while he squeezes your breasts and pinches your nipples. "P-Pi-I-I'm...so c-close...oh God...oh God...OH GAAHHH!" Your body convulses and trembles, your teeth chattering from the severe orgasm he provided. His body followed suit as he tensed before letting it all inside. Falling on top of you, you move his pigtail out of your face and kiss his cheek. "You're still a doll to me, Pitty. The perfect doll."