Possibly not the best lemon... But eh, I can write more lemons later, haha :P
And it's the first part so... :3
Well, let's get on with this one-shot *lemon*. Wink wink wink.
Next one will be Mikoto Suoh x Assasin! Reader and then I'll probably post Kuroh Yatogami x Suicidal! Reader or Sukuna Gojo x Green Clan! Reader. I'm still thinking.
And god damn it, these days I am so busy, despite the fact that it is my vacation time. I've been up late to draw. Woop, wooop.
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This is what I worked on yesterday. At the moment, I am working on Cerberus. I love Greek Mythology and I just couldn't resist drawing this creature.
.......
It was a hot summer day...
You wish it had never existed.
The air conditioner was broken and the rooms were sooooo hot that you could practically bake on the floor.
HOMRA had went to buy some fans, because the air was warm and breathing caused you pain.
"This is the worst day ever." You mumbled, trying to cool yourself with your hands.
"Yeah." The Red King mumbled, smoking his cigarette.
"I wish I could live in the fridge. At least it's cold there."
'No duh, Sherlock. It's a fridge after all.' You mentally facepalmed.
Mikoto didn't say anything as he stared at the ceiling. You followed his gaze and looked up, raising an eyebrow at the nothing.
"The view is so boring." You muttered, sighing.
Right now, you were dying from both hotness and boredom.
ALERT! ALERT! Worst combination ever.
"How come you are not complaining about the hotness?! It's like 1000000 degrees in here." You yelled in confusion.
Oh, boy... Here comes the third thing from this worst combination.
The crazyness.
Mikoto stood up and came to you, shutting your mouth with his lips. After a few seconds, he pulled away, leaving you there, smiling.
"Thanks for the 'shut it', I appreaciate it." You chuckled, tying your (h/c) hair in a pony tail.
Your King only smiled, leaving his cigarette box on the bar table.
He then pulled his shirt, leaving his chest exposed.
"M-Mikoto?! What the hell are you doing?!" Your cheeks began to burn more than the sun as you watched the King smirk devilishly.
"It's hot." He mumbled, waking towards you. "You should take something off too." He suggested.
Usually, in these kind of situations, where you should choose what to take off, it is YOU who should choose, but right now your precious Red King decided that he should be in control.
His long, gentle fingers traced down your skin, making it prickle and he unzipped the back of the top you were wearing.
"M-Mi..." Your lips were sealed by a pair of warm lips that fiercly kissed you.
You felt Mikoto's fingers trying to remove your bra and when he failed to do so, he growled in the kiss, burning the lock.
'Hey! I needed that for later!' You shouted in your mind.
You pushed him away, feeling a few drops falling down your forehead.
The room was hot anyways! Now with this, it became 100% more hotter than before.
Mikoto raised an eyebrow, smirking like nothing has happened.
"You are a meanie, Suoh Mikoto!" You pouted, hiding your breasts.
He came closer to you, pulling your hands away, kissing your forehead.
"You know that you can always return the move." He mumbled.
You raised your eyebrows in confusion, then your eyes trailed down his toned body. They slowly ended up on his jeans.
"They can come here any second, we can't just..." You tried to mumble, but stopped yourself.
You gulped, taking a few deep breaths.
'Screw this! Why am I always so worried?!'
You closed your eyes, your shaky hands slowly crawling towards the button of the jeans.
You then looked at Mikoto, who played with your tied hair, his amber eyes shining with that flame you usually saw once in a while. Suddenly, your body was picked up, placed on top of the bar table.
Mikoto smirked as he trailed kisses down your stomach, reaching the start of your shorts. He unbuttoned them with ease, playing with the small ribbon on your (f/c) underwear.
With the blink of an eye, he had torn them apart, caressing your skin with his thumb.
'I am not sure whether I have to be mad for the panties or to be mad for the teasing...' You thought as you tried to hold in a moan.
He slowly moved his finger underneath the no-longer-to-use undergarment and shorts, massaging your womanhood, which made you flinch as the waves of pleasure vibrated in your body.
He then pulled the rest of your clothes away, placing them somewhere else.
His tongue played there for a few seconds, which almost made you scream.
Your body was shaking viciously from the pleasure. It was clearly obvious that Mikoto did not want to stop.
His fingers entered and at the same time he massaged the outside.
You breathed out the air you held for centuries, moaning your King's name again and again.
Mikoto took you in his hands again and lied you down on the couch, planting kisses everywhere on your body, sucking every sensitive part on your skin, his hands and tongue playing with your breasts.
Then, he stopped.
You felt both sad and happy. Sad, because he stopped right in the middle of this and happy, because if he had continued, you might have...
As you were thinking about this, you felt something hard entering you, making you yelp and moan at the same time.
Mikoto had the dominance and you could not do anything about that.
His hands were having a tight grip on your wrists as he kept trusting inside you faster and deeper.
You felt like the whole world going blank, as you digged your nails in Mikoto's back.
He came seconds after you, his body shaking as he lied on top of you afterwards.
You chuckled, kissing his head lightly. "You know you are beautiful, don't you?" He smiled, kissing you on the lips.
Mikoto then pushed himself up, taking whatever cloth there was in the bar, then pulling you up.
"I think a cold shower will relax us a bit." You winked.
He raised an eyebrow, but then smirked, walking behind you as you both went upstairs, towards the bathroom.
Some people may think you usually stop till there, but oh boy they were wrong.
