Intimacy (Mihawk x Reader)

Chapter One: My family

This is just a short intro chapter.  Meaning these'll get longer throughout the book.

After finishing the book: Masahiko officially has eyes that change from your eye color to gold every once in a while. Why? Because throughout the book, I kept forgetting whose eyes he has 😅😅

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(Y/n) p.o.v)

The stars shined through my window as I lay in bed with a book in my lap. While I read, I couldn't help but think about how familiar the story seemed to me.  That is until I noticed the signature at the end of each page.

"Wow, I'm tired. How could I not remember that I was looking through my journal." Deciding that I'd been up long enough, I put the little book to the side and curled under the sheets.  The moment of tranquility was ruined when the bed sunk underneath an unknown pressure. 

Quickly I reached under my pillow and grabbed a knife to hold it at the person's neck,  but since I was tired, my moves were slow and the culprit was able to grab the blade before it could pierce their throat.

"Mi Paloma,  I'm getting old. Would you save your attempts to kill me for tomorrow."

"Oh, it's you." I muttered blandly. 

"I've been gone for three weeks and the first thing I get from the woman I love is a death attempt. Then she acts as if nothing happened." I couldn't hide the smile that crossed my face as Mihawk pulled me into his warm embrace but despite my happiness, I refused to give anymore reaction in curiosity of my husband's response.

"Mi Paloma, I missed you and Masahiko so much." Again I gave no response.  Slowly I felt hands travel to my lower regions and rub against my inner thigh.

"If you're mad I can alwayspleasee you." Startled I began to choke on my own saliva.

"Mihawk!"

"Yes (y/n)." He whispered against my neck.

"Did you drink sea water on your way home?"

"I missed you (y/n), you couldn't have expected me to come home and act like I never left." Even though his words were filled with seriousness,  I could barely focus from my growing arousal.

"Mihawk, I missed you so much." I moaned.  His deep chuckle echoed throughout the starlit room as he turned me around so that my (e/c) gaze met his aurous.  He let out a small sigh and silence filled the air, the only sound being that of our soft breathing. Suddenly I was being pinned to the bed with my amazing husband atop me. 

"Tell me,  Mi Paloma, why are you so gorgeous? " Almost anyone could hear the desperate tone in his voice. At this moment it became clear to me that we'd was switched roles.  Now I was the master and he was the puppet, all I had to do was snap my fingers and he'd follow my every command. 'I better enjoy this while it lasts before he becomes dominant again.' With this thought in mind, I did the one thing that any woman with a beautiful husband would.  I stroked Mihawk's cheek and allowed him to move his lips to kiss my palm.

"Daddy, you should really let mommy sleep."

"Masahiko!" I exclaimed as I moved from underneath Mihawk. The handsome boy who was now seven years old stood at the door with his thick black hair tied into a high ponytail that reached the middle of his back while his lovely gold and (e/c) eyes shined bright with mischief that I'd only seen in Mihawk's eyes. 'Oh my gosh,  my son's going to grow up to be a player... I'm so proud!'

"Do you need something?" Questioned my lover as he got out of bed to pick him up. Mihawk was clearly upset by the fact that he was cockblocked by the child but it was his son, what more could he expect?  Not to mention the fact that he spent most of his time with his mother which is yours truly. 

"No, I just wanted to annoy you." Mihawk handed Masahiko to me and walked into the bathroom with his eyebrows twitching.

"Is he going to..." Started the boy.
"Yeah but let's not tell him that you know his little secret."

"I swear that boy is going to grow up worse than you (y/n)." I looked down to see Miko glaring up at me with his chocolate brown eyes.

"We both know that the only one who could come near to being worse than me is Sebastian and he isn't even related to me." The (cat/dog) only rolled his eyes before climbing up onto the bed and curling up next to me. We stayed like that for a bit until Mihawk walked out of the bathroom with a look of curiosity, relief, and suspicion.

"What are you three talking about?" It was safe to say that we were startled by his sudden presence but what really made us cower, was the sharp tone in his voice which caused us all to yelp out the word 'nothing' and quickly curl into a comfy ball under the sheets. With a sigh, he joined us and we were all wrapped up together.

"Good night Mi Paloma." Whispered my lover as he pulled me closer and placed his head on my shoulder.

"Good night, Salty."