The Librarians Toy ^Tsuchigomori x Reader^*on temporary hiatus*

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Note: I was looking at my demographics and saw that most of the people reading this fic are female, so, for the time being, I will be making the NSFW for females (About 2% of total readers are male, 22% are not specified, and 76% are female). I will add the NSFW for the male audience later on. Recently I've been really busy with end of school stuff so that is why. The fic itself will still be gender-neutral (using they/them).

f/a- favorite artist (music)

Trigger Warning: NSFW- have fun ;)

Y/N's POV

The events that had transpired at The Mirage the night before sat fresh in my subconscious. The memory plays on repeat in my head like a scratched CD. I couldn't say I didn't enjoy it, and I didn't feel negatively towards Tsuchigomori. That's the part that scared me. I was happy to wake up and have the rest of the week off. As the day went on, it was harder for me to keep my hands from in between my legs.

How it felt to have his cold hands on my warm skin, how he bit me- his sharp teeth almost puncturing through, how his tongue felt heavenly. I wanted it again, I needed it.

Later that night I couldn't help it, the memory having played over once again. I lived alone, so I wouldn't have to worry about interruptions, thankfully. I closed the blinds in my bedroom, turned on some light music, and turned off the light. I couldn't see anything and the only sounds in the room were the music and my labored breaths. I needed the release.

The hot wetness had pooled in my panties, I slid them off and stripped down to my bra. I laid on my bed, eyes closed, and ready to slip my fingers in. I was stopped short by a thud, near the foot of my bed. My eyes shot open and I sat up. "Hello?' I called out into the flooding darkness. Only half expecting an answer. Ever since I had become Tsuchigomori's "assistant" I have become paranoid about him showing up.

Nothing. There was no sound besides the music. I took a deep breath and laid back down. I'm just hearing things. I relaxed and slipped a finger in between my folds, rubbing my clit gently. Allowing the sensation to wash over me completely. Moans slipped out from between my lips. More. I need more. I quickened the pace and eventually, a knot started to form in the pit of my stomach. I held onto the pleasure for as long as I could, only letting go when it was too much to handle. "Tsu-Tsuchi" I moaned out. My body trembled as it was overstimulated by my actions. I rode out my orgasm, lying still in my bed for a while afterward.

I eventually got out of bed and opened the blinds to let in some moonlight. I slipped on my shirt, the now lack of adrenaline letting my body run cold. I grabbed clean clothes and my phone then exited my bedroom, only to be stopped by a tall figure in front of me. I jumped back and screamed, trying to get away from them. I couldn't see who it was. Who is it? Why are they here? What are they going to do? They called out to me in a familiar voice, trying to calm me down. They walked in and turned the light on, kneeling down on the floor with their hands in front of them, to show they weren't trying to be threatening. They got closer and held onto me as I caught my breath. I eventually calmed down enough to talk.

"What are you doing here?!" I yelled, not knowing why Atsuo of all people was here. "How the hell did you get in?!" I was fuming, Atsuo didn't answer. He just looked at me. "Answer me!" I demanded. I couldn't remember giving Atsuo my address. Maybe I did.

"Calm down Y/N, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were off of work so I decided to stop by. You're the only reason I go to that bar," he said calmly "when I got here I knocked and there wasn't an answer, but I heard something so I came in to check on you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you like that" he rubbed the back of his neck with an awkward smile on his face.