・otabek a. × fem!reader・
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lemon ratings:
vanilla: ♥︎♥︎♥︎♡♡
rough: ♡♡♡♡♡
bdsm: ♡♡♡♡♡
kinky: ♥︎♥︎♡♡♡written in second person pov again!
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your eyelids fluttered open, the morning sunshine striking you in the eyes making you squint. you were caught in an embrace by your lover, otabek. his morning face was always the cutest, cheeks all puffy and his jet black hair being messy.
you glanced at the clock, it was around seven thirty. you tried to escape from otabek's arms, but you couldn't even lift his bicep.
"beka~ beka, wake up i still have to cook breakfast."
you whispered, gently tapping his cheek.
"mh.. three more minutes.."
otabek croaked.
you sighed and pinched otabek's nose, making him sit up and swat your hand away. you laughed and got out of bed and walked to the kitchen.
you opened the refrigerator and got some eggs. you placed the pan on the stove, igniting it after.
you started to cook some eggs and bacon, everything was quiet until you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist. you jumped making the top of your head hit otabek's chin.
"owowowowow.."
otabek muttered as he held his chin.
"jeez.. you scared me, beka!"
you exclaimed while you grabbed a spatula and a plate.
otabek huffed as he sat down on a chair. you set the plate down on the table and grabbed a bottle of ketchup and drew a little heart on the egg.
"heh. you're so adorable, ___."
otabek snicked and began to chow down.
you blushed and started to pack otabek's lunch. you finished packing, tying the cloth into a knot.
"i'm stuffed."
otabek said as you walked over to him and put the bento you prepared in front of him.
"what's this? second breakfast?"
otabek asked.
"n-no you dunderhead! i-i packed this bento f-for y-you.."
you stammered, blushing.
"oh. thank you, ___."
otabek said, grinning at you.
you blushed even harder and smiled. otabek took the lunchbox and put it in his satchel. he stood up and pecked your lips.
"well, i'll be leaving now. i'll see you later, ___."
otabek said as he kissed your cheek and turned to leave.
"haven't you forgotten anything? your paperwork? pens?"
you asked as you jogged near otabek.
"actually, i think i have."
otabek walked over to you and swiftly pulled you into a deep kiss. he grabbed your waist and spun around, then trapping you against the front door.
"b-beka, you're going to be late."
you nervously stuttered.
otabek didn't reply as he started to kiss down your jawline and then your neck. suddenly, his phone rang making him click his tongue. otabek grabbed his phone in his pocket. he smirked as he shut his phone off and put his satchel down.
"what's with that smirk?"
you asked as otabek's bedroom eyes met yours.
"my co-worker called, he told me that the meeting is cancelled."
otabek replied, stroking your back.
shivers ran down your spine as otabek lifted your nightgown and started to rub your clit through your panties. you whimpered and gripped the wooden surface of the door.
"nnhah~"
you whined.
otabek quickly slid down panties down and began to unzip his pants. he gave your nape one last peck before you felt his little friend poke you from behind.
"are you ready, ___?"
otabek's chilling low voice asked.
"wh-why do we have to do it here?"
you whispered-screamed.
"to make things more interesting. now.."
otabek chuckled as he slowly pushed inside of you.
"ahh!~"
you moaned.
otabek grunted, clutching your hips, hard. you grabbed onto the doorknob and held onto it, your knees grew weaker from otabek's thrusts.
"ah shit.. so tight.. it has beenーngh~ー a while hasn't it?"
otabek groaned as his thrusts grew faster and harder.
you started to moan uncontrollably as otabek pounded into you harshly.
knock knock knock
both of you froze and you looked into the peephole of your house. you saw your next door neighbor, yuuri, tilting his head as he looks into the peephole as well.
"are you okay ___-san? i happen to be passing and heard you moaning. are you okay? did you fall over?"
yuuri asked.
you turned to otabek and he smirked.
"why don't you answer him?"
you gulped and turned to the door and said:
"i-it's okay katsuki-kun."
otabek suddenly pumped into you, making you cover your mouth until yuuri left. you looked over at otabek and he shrugged. the two of you continued to make love for a few more moments before you were close to your limit.
"b-beka.. i-i'm close.."
you whispered.
"m-me too.."
otabek replied.
soon, you and otabek came at the same time. otabek's hot seed squirted inside you and your juices splattered all over his groin. you almost collapsed on the floor but otabek caught you in his arms.
otabek carried you to the bedroom and gently laid you on the bed. he layed beside you and wrapped his strong arms around your waist. he pecked your lips before nuzzling his face against your back.
"that.. that was fun."
"i told you so."
pillow talk:
ob: ahh.. so tired.
_: me too.. although, i was expecting for a round two..
ob: do you want to? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
_: um
ob: we do have the whole day to ourselves ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
_: ...
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i'm literally getting murdered by school
but here i am writing smut ok
i'll see you in the next chapter!
bye-bee!
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