Various X Reader

Tsukiuta! Mutsuki Hajime x Reader Lemon

This was requested by VelenAndrias and is a more explicit lemon than ones I've written before.

Contains: Rough sex, daddy kink, public foreplay and implied multiple rounds.

Don't read if you're uncomfortable with any of the above.

F/N - First Name

L/N - Last Name

N/N - Nick Name

E/C - Eye Colour

H/C - Hair Colour

H/L - Hair Length

S/C - Skin Colour

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"Hurry up, (N/N)! Mutsuki is already in the hall waiting for us!" your manager, Michael – Mike for short – practically shouted as he waded through a large crowd of professionally dressed people. They were presumably the people who worked for the venue you were going to be in today.

"Dude's annoying," your bodyguard, Jae-Gyu, muttered, rubbing his temples slightly. Jae-Gyu was a tall, well-built man. He was older than you by at least ten years and had been a professional bodybuilder for maybe just over half his life.

You said nothing – having already been ordered by Mike not to – so you nodded your head in agreement. Mike had been your manager and agent since you had started your career. He was the only one who believed in you when no one else did. So, despite how annoying he could be, you followed his orders to the letter.

"(N/N)! Pick up the pace! Mutsuki will grow impatient! You know how that man can be!" you snickered at the thought. You definitely knew what Mutsuki Hajime was like. You were, after all, his girlfriend of almost four years, even if the public wasn't aware of it. Only those who were close to either of you were aware of your romantic lifestyle and that lifestyle just so happened to include the leader from Six Gravity.

You walked a little faster, finding yourself a little more excited than normal to see your boyfriend. Even if you couldn't kiss him, you could definitely give him a hug. It was rare your schedules overlapped but, due to an album you had both collaborated on earlier that year, your schedules had been overlapping more and more, and you loved it.

Jae-Gyu quickly walked to keep up with your pace. You smoothed out the skirt you were wearing and pulled the shirt you had put on that day down a little further, trying to cover your stomach a little more.

"The weather explains the skirt and shirt but the sunglasses indoors don't make any sense," Jae-Gyu spoke up, looking over his shoulder to you. You rolled your eyes at the man. You knew it didn't make any sense but, again, Mike had ordered you keep them on so you did.

You and Jae-Gyu followed Mike through the halls until loud chatter and screaming could be heard. You grimaced slightly at the noise. It sounded like there was a herd of fans in the hall you were about to enter – though you had no doubt in your mind that there was.

"Here we are. Let's go," Mike ordered. Not giving you a minute to breathe or prepare yourself, he gripped you by the wrist and dragged you into the large hall that did indeed contain hundreds of screaming fans.

Mike dragged you toward a large table that was toward the front of the hall, far away from the main entrance. Your eyes quickly landed on Mutsuki and you felt the world around you drown out. He always had that effect on you.

You studied Mutsuki closely. His black hair fell into his beautiful purple eyes as he looked at a book on the table he was sat at. His pend scribbled against the paper, presumably writing lyrics or notes. Your eyes glanced to his clothes and you breathed a sigh of relief.