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hi omg i'm sorry but i wrote smut, i told myself i wasn't going to but it felt so right i had to include it. I read smut all the time but writing it was a complete different experience. I think it's pretty tame tbh🤷. I apologize greatly for what you might read. there will be a warning before things get steamy 👀
*****I finally made my way home for the night after being gone for hours. Keigo and I could make dinner together, then have the rest of the night to ourselves with no interruptions. No matter how much time we spent together he didn't seem to get sick of me. I hoped he never would. My soul felt at peace when I was with him. He made me feel free to be myself.
He would lay his head in my lap and listen to me talk about all the pointless thoughts and questions that I had roaming through my mind. If he had a cult what would he name it, or what his favorite word was. Just whimsical questions that held no meaning. We could talk could talk about deeper subjects, our biggest fears, where we went once we died. We would climb onto his roof and stare at the blanket of stars covering the sky. He listened to me babble on about theories of the universe. And he would just sit there silently admiring my words.
A smile creeped onto my face thinking about him. I carried the heavy shopping bags up to the front door, excited to show Keigo the things I bought earlier today. When I reached for the handle, the door jerked open with him greeting me.
"I see you're still quick as ever," I commented as he lead me to the kitchen.
"What can I say dove, some skills just never leave." It was nice to see him so happy, it's like whatever he felt I could feel it too. "So, buy anything special today?" He asked with a wink.
I perked up setting all my bags down on the counter. "Yes I did! I got some new pants, and tops" I listed off my purchases as I laid them on the counter for him to see. It had been a while since I went shopping for myself, not counting the time Haruki and I went shopping before that rave.
He let out a soft hum, pulling me into him from behind. "You're going to look so good in all of this baby-bird. What else you got?"
I wanted to save the presents I bought for him last, so I proceeded with showing him the rest of my items. "I bought some knew body wash and perfumes, I also got some face masks for us to do." I set out all the different types of scents and candles, holding them up to his nose so he could smell them.
He turned my waist so I was facing him. "I missed you today. Too bad I couldn't go with you, I would've bought everything you picked out." He pecked my lips over and over again, causing me to giggle into the kiss when he tickled my sides.
"You already paid my rent without telling me. You're not paying for anything else of mine." I grabbed the other bag that contained the lingerie and bras that I bought, I knew Keigo would be excited to them.
When I pulled the items out, Keigo's eyes immediately sparked with with lust. He bit his lip as he smirked at me. "Damn baby-bird, I think what we need is a little fashion show starring you." He had both arms on either side of me, pinning me against the kitchen counter. "Knowing that you have these sexy little pieces on underneath your clothes, I don't think I'll be able to control myself. I can't wait to rip these off of you."
Not caring about the blush rising to my cheeks, I leaned in to kiss his lips. We started slow and steady. Our mouths moved in synchronization. He soon picked up the pace, eager to have all of me. I was lost in a trance as our tongues danced together. We pulled apart, breathing heavily onto each other's skin. Kissing him was a magical feeling and I was spellbound.
"I bought you some things," I smiled against him.
"Really? Because when I'm with you I have everything I'll ever need." He said, leaning back into my lips.
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Flying Free *Hawks x Reader*
FanficTwo broken birds. Both wanting to escape the lives they were dealt, both wanting to break free from the cage that holds them. After one fateful encounter, their lives change forever. Do these two broken birds have the strength to repair each other? ...