Title to be Decided- Midori x F!Reader

Chapter One: The Deal (F!Reader)

Dedicated to Blue. Thank you for the 20 dollars 🥰
Word Count: 2340
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You saw the way he looked at you. It was kind of hard to miss with his piercing eyes, always seeming to boar down to your core. You saw him staring you down and sizing you up. You could tell that he loved to see you squirm under his gaze. You could tell how he enjoyed every second of it.
Just what was he thinking...?
That's why you were even more confused when Midori approached you alone, a pleasant grin on his face.
"You're alone," were his first words to you as he grabbed your wrist. You have a quiet yelp of surprise at the suddenly contact.
Midori started dragging you down the hall, smiling like a young child and making a strange show of small talk. His ice-cold grip was tight on your wrist, so you had to just grin and bear it as he tugged you away.
He led you into the discussion room, and his incessant rambling came to a close with the click of the door.
"First of all, this feels like kidnapping," you started, shaking him off of you.
"You're alone," he repeated, smile widening.
"Yeah, that's the problem," you responded, trying to edge your way back to the door. "Why did you bring me here?"
"It's like I said," he laughed. "You're alone. No dummy with you, just alone."
Yeah, no crap. How could you forget? That awful creature killed your "partner" of sorts for the new floors. You shuttered just thinking about it.
You shuttered even more at the look he was giving you, though. He just kept smiling. Why was he always smiling? That was what you wanted to know.
"So what if I'm alone?" you questioned, pushing your stray thoughts out. "Why does it matter to you?"
"We-e-ell," he started, drawing out the word as his smile curved into a smirk. "I had a preposition for you."
"What happens if I say no?"
He scoffed. "Always so down to business with you, hmm? You haven't even heard my deal!"
"I just want to know I'm going to leave this room alive."
"Of course you will! In fact, I might be the one not leaving this room!" Midori laughed.
You took a step forward, trying to stare back at him. "You're telling me I can take a free shot at you?"
"Such a sharp one!" he praised, clapping his hands together. "That is exactly what I'm offering... if you agree to my deal."
You could end this mini game faster... but what would he want from you?
"I'm intrigued," you said, crossing your arms.
"I knew you would be," he replied. "Don't worry, I think you'll like the rest of it."
"Don't be so sure. I haven't agreed to anything yet."
"Right, right, right," he said. "Here's my deal. It's like a.... oh, how to put it.... mutual gain type situation?"
"Get on with it," you urged, rolling your eyes.
"So impatient!" he whined, clutching his scarf like he was wounded.
"So immature," you shot back.
"Fine, I'll get on with it," Midori said, straightening himself out. "I give you a free shot at me, point blank, if you do one little thing for me."
"What's the... thing?"
He just winked at you, wiggling his shoulders. "Oh, you know~."
Even you weren't that dense. "Oh my god, no! No way, absolutely not." You turned away from him, heading to the door.
He burst out laughing. "No no, I'm joking! I don't really want that from you."
You turned back to him. "Then what do you want?"
"Ah, I just wanna talk!" He sat down on the disgustingly girly bed, patting it as a way to tell you to join him. Warily, you crossed the room and sat down with him.
In one swift movement Midori was suddenly sitting behind you. In another, he pulled you into his lap, wrapping one arm securely around your waist with the other tangled up in your hair. His head rested in the crook of your neck, and you could feel his soft breathing against you.
Why could he breathe...? He's supposed to be a doll, right....?
You pushed the thought out of your mind as you realize the situation you were in. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Enjoying myself," he cooed, burying his head against you more. He moved his free hand out of your hair and down your body. "You want that shot at me, don't you?"
"Y-Yeah, but-"
Midori shushed you as he continued to explore your body. As his hands continued to roam, he started to press feather light kisses onto your neck. His lips were just as cold as the rest of him.
"What are you trying to accomplish?" You questioned, trying to keep him off.
"Well for starters, I'm trying to loosen you up," he mumbled against your neck, giving you another light kiss. "God, you're so tense."
"Yeah, no shit-"
Midori gave your neck a tiny bite, cutting your sentence off entirely.
"So that's how I shut you up..." he whispered in your ear, letting his free hand drop down to your waist too.
He started to bite more up and down your neck, not very hard, but enough to draw noises from you. You were squirming against him, trying to contain yourself, but natural instincts were driving all of your attention to your core.
God he was good at that kind of stuff.
"Are you sure you won't~?" he asked, nipping at your earlobe.
"A-ah-!"
"Because I mean," he continued, pressing himself closer to you. "Look at you, falling apart like this."
He slid his hands under your shirt, his freezing cold touch a shock at first, but you quickly got used to it as he moved up and down your torso, drawing little shapes onto your skin as he did. You ended up leaning into his touch, embracing the sounds he got out of you.
Then, he suddenly pulled back from it all, pushing you unceremoniously off of him.
"H-Hey-!" You turned back around to face him, feeling almost used.
But Midori just slowly looked back up at you, and began to slide off his scarf. He didn't break eye contact as he tossed it to the side. "Last chance," he said, a sing-song tone in his voice.
Last chance... to back out of this? Were you really willing to give up your pride to end this mini game?
There was something in the way he looked at you, though... even though you wanted to say no...
"I won't back out," you decided, your voice coming out much quieter than you wanted it to.
"Good," he giggled, pulling you close again. "Let's have some fun together then~!"
His lips were suddenly against yours, catching you off-guard in a fierce kiss. His hands were back on your bare skin as he bit down on your lip, demanding access. You opened your mouth slightly, and he practically shoved his tongue into your mouth, exploring every corner.
You had to pull away for air, but that didn't stop you from pulling off his suit jacket and tie.
"So impatient~!" he laughed.
"S-shut up," you replied, working on unbuttoning his shirt. He slid it off of his shoulders, revealing his bare chest. Experimentally, you ran your hand down his chest, admiring his pale skin.
"And so romantic, too~," he chided. "You disgust me."
He slammed his lips against yours again, grabbing your wrist and guiding you down to his pants. You unzipped his fly and pulled down his boxers, letting his cock spring free.
God, he was big.
He pushed you off of him again, looking you up and down. "I'm almost naked, and you have far too many clothes on. Strip."
"W-What?"
"Strip for me," he repeated, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Put on a show for me, baby~."
Your face flushed red as you slowly slid off your jacket, followed by your shirt. You tossed your shirt off to the side, and when you looked back to Midori, he was leaning against the headboard, staring you up and down as he was jacking off.
"Mmm, what are you waiting for?" he whined. "Keep going, beautiful."
His words hit straight at your core, and you rubbed your legs together to get some kind of friction. Slowly, you slid off your jeans, tossing them to the side with your shirt and jacket. You moved to take off your panties, but you had an idea and you took it.
You slid your hand into your panties, moving to touch yourself. Your fingers hit your clit, and you couldn't stop the moan that escaped your lips. You forced your eyes up to look at Midori, who seemed to thoroughly be enjoying himself.
"That's more like it," he said, voice husky with lust.
You started to move your fingers against your clit, your breath starting to become uneven from the stimulation. You locked eyes with Midori, who was picking up his own pace.
You kept moving, not breaking eye contact. You were both focused on your own pleasure, with the outside world melting away.
Then Midori let out a moan of his own, and it took everything you had to not come right then and there.
"You should see yourself," Midori said. "You're such a fucking slut, all hot and bothered for me."
"So what if I am?" you said back, voice breathy. "You were the one that suggested this."
"God fucking damnit-" he hissed. Midori grabbed your free hand, pulling you closer to him. He pushed himself up and grabbed onto your waist, pushing your panties down. "I can't take it anymore."
He threw your panties off to the side, pulling you on top of him. "You're going to ride me right here and now." With that, he thrust upwards, and you took his entire cock into you.
You cried out from the mixed pain and pleasure, and you watched as Midori grinned, staring back up at you with eyes clouded by lust.
"Fuck-" he started. "A-Ah, what are you waiting for? Am I really too much for you to handle?"
"N-No," you replied, feeling yourself adjust to his size.
"Then start moving," he whined.
You began to move, taking an agonizingly slow pace.
It didn't really take much for Midori to turn into a moaning mess beneath you. There was something about it, something about all of this, that hit all the right cords. Watching Midori, of all people, fall to pieces because of you was just so fucking satisfying.
"Y-You sure talk a lot for someone who can't even take me going slow," you said, starting to pick up the pace.
He grabbed onto the sheets of the bed, tilting his head to the side and breaking your eye contact for the first time in a while. It was... incredibly lewd, seeing him like that. His face was flushed, lips parted, and he was so damn loud. You bit your lip and focused on keeping the pace.
"Oh-oh God-" he moaned. "Oh please, oh my god- a-ah-!"
"What was that?" you said, quickening your movements. "Speak up."
"A-ah-! I- oh-oh my God- I-"
You felt a knot forming in the pit of your stomach, but you tried to push it away. There was no way you'd let him win this.
"Look at you," you said, smirking. "I can't believe I could turn you into this much of a mess. It's almost like you were waiting for this~."
Midori grabbed your hips again, and in one swift movement, he pulled himself out of you and flipped your positions.
"You wish~!" He laughed, looking incredibly proud of himself as he hovered over you, with your arms pinned at your sides.
"H-hey!"
Midori let go of your wrists, grabbing his scarf from the corner of the bed. He made quick work of tying your hands above your head.
"Much better," he said. "My turn~."
Without warning, he slammed back into you, setting a brutal pace for the both of you. Gasps and moans fell from your lips as he looked down at you, his grin wider than ever.
"What a sight," he hissed. "All tied up, taking my cock like the slut you are. Disgusting."
"T-thank you," you replied, forcing a smirk of your own.
Midori gave a look of disgust, and slammed into you harsher than he did before, rewarded with a loud moan from you.
As he kept up, you felt that knot in your stomach growing larger, and you knew you wouldn't last much longer.
"A-ah- I'm-"
Midori leaned down, pressing his lips to your ear as he continued to pound into you. "Come for me~."
If his words didn't throw you over the edge, the way he pounded into you definitely did. Your climax hit you, drawing a string of loud noises from you.
Midori pulled out from you, sitting up and giving you another look. "God, you look like a fucking dumbass laying there."
You pushed yourself up, using your teeth to untie his scarf. "What happened to the whole 'using me' thing? I thought you wanted your fill?"
"I'm a doll, idiot," he replied, pulling up his boxers.
"Then what was I?" You shot back, grabbing your clothes from the floor.
"The dumbass who just fucked a doll."
His words hit you hard, but you shook it off. "So what about my free shot at you?"
"Oh, that?" Midori said, tossing his scarf back on. "Did you think I meant right now? No, no way! See, I can't go dying right now! You'll get your little 'shot', but not right now."
"What the fuck-?!"
"Bye bye! Thanks for the sex!" he laughed, leaving the room with a cheerful wave.
Midori shut the door to the room, then spun around to see a disgusted-looking Sou standing in front of him.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST HEAR?!"

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This is by far the worst thing I've ever created, so I hope you enjoyed it because I sure as hell didn't.
Thanks I guess,
Shin
Change Log- 6/19/20: Title change. Working on an M!Reader chapter 1