Scandal in the Spotlight

Good Morning Lovers

Fandom: Scandal in the Spotlight (Love 365)

Pairing: Iori x Reader

Summary: You get more than coffee for breakfast

You stood in front of the coffee maker, watching as the cup filled up with caffeine that you needed to get yourself through the day. You still had around two hours to go until you had to leave for work but most days you liked to be up and ready instead of leaving everything to the last minute. While you hummed Revance's new tune to yourself, you scrolled through your emails and social media, via your phone, while leaning over the counter.

"Morning," A deep, groggy voice came from behind you, god did you love that morning voice.

"Why are you up so early?" You looked over your shoulder to see your boyfriend, Iori, stepping into the kitchen in nothing but tight black boxers, pushing his dark hair back from his face while yawning. He had a week off right now so he didn't need to drag himself out of bed in the mornings.

Iori shrugged his shoulders, his eyes scanning over your body that was covered in a tight skirt and blouse, making you bite your bottom lip and turn away from him.

"Fuck, you're beautiful." He said, catching the tint of pink on your cheeks before you turned away.

You had been with Iori for a while and even now his rare compliments still affected you, in a good way of course.

You smiled down at your phone and took a few sips of the coffee you had made. "Want me to make you a cup?" Your eyes stayed on the device in your hand as you asked him.

"No, feeling hungry though."

Iori never took his eyes off you. You were leaning over the counter so he had a perfect view of your ass. Everything about you turned him on instantly and he could never control himself around you.

He shook his head when you said that you could make him something if he wanted, not that you could see anyways.

He walked up behind you and pressed himself against your ass. "Open your legs and let me eat then." He snaked an arm around your waist.

"Iori." You lay out a groan and set the cup down on the counter. "I don't have time."
You would be lying if you said you weren't wet already, feeling the growing bulge against you and all.

Iori leaned down and pressed a kiss to your neck. "Yeah, you do." He replied. "Stay bent over and pull up your skirt. Now."

There he was, the demanding side of Iori Enjo that you loved so much, so you did what he asked.

"Fucking hell, ____, is this the type of underwear you were under these skirts all the time?" He had crouched down so he was eye level with your core.

"Only when you're here so you can take my skirt off me when I come home from work and see what I wear only for you."

He had been referring to the blue lace thong that you wore right now. "Got the matching bra on right now, too." You looked forward and smirked to yourself.

"Too bad you won't get to see because I'm not letting you take my shirt off. I ironed it and I know you'll just throw it aside when you take it off." You were just teasing him now.

"I bet I'll get those tits out before you leave." Iori responded before reaching out and pulling your thong to the side so it was out of the way. He then ran a finger down your slit and that earned him a moan from your mouth. "You're so wet and I haven't even touched you yet." You knew there was a smirk on his face right now even though you couldn't see.