Suguru-sexual

Why does Seiroku Sakamato from Sparks of tomorrow look so much like Geto Suguru 😭😭😭

TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE! Geto Suguru X Midsize GF reader

Warnings -  topless, MDNI, eventual sex

You and Suguru have been in love and living together for almost 5 years now. You both would fight over petty things and were understanding when it came to bigger things just like every other couple out there. 

One of his habits that ticked you off so much was how he would chill on the couch, while reading a book or while watching TV , pretty normal right……… but yeahhh…he would do that SHIRTLESS. You would have been doing the most mundane house work out there and whenever you saw him like that, of fucking course you would get distracted. You have told him to put on a shirt for fucks sake and the response is always

“Its comfortable”

or

“Is it distracting you?” and when you reply with a Yes , his reply is always “Hmm, Is my torso that much of a distraction to my girlfriend?” with the most smug smile that exists and you would drop the topic right there. 

But today isn’t one of those days. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and you both had just finished breakfast. You just finished loading the washing machine and Suguru – well he was reading a book while lying shirtless with just a pair of loose loungepants on,  on the couch. You noticed him and you had a very brat-ty idea.

You go to your room , pick up the book that you have been wanting to read for a while now and come out and plop next to him on the couch. Then with an exaggerated sigh you fan yourself with your hands “ARRGHHH, Why is it so hot today?” to which he just hums a “Mmm” . 

 You keep the book aside, stand up and take off your tshirt and throw it towards the bean bag next to your couch and sit exactly where you stood up from , except for the fact that you were now in just your lacy baby pink bra and a pair of loose pink shorts. 

He looked up at you and cocked up his eyebrows and asked 

“What’s wrong?” and you feign innocence with a “Nothing , it's just too hot today , right?”

He  sighs and then sucks in a deep breath and tries going back to his reading , Keyword – tries. 

He is now reading the same paragraph for the 7th time and you noticed that he hasn’t flipped a page in like 5 whole minutes.

“What happened Suguru, you haven’t flipped through a single page in the last six minutes?”

“Y/n , you are distracting me” 

“How come Suguru?” – ofcourse you knew what you were doing. 

“You are next to me in just a bra and I’m supposed to keep reading a fucking book?”

You being the brat , just pointed to your bra and said “Oh this, It’s just comfortable!”

“Y/n………..” he said in that calm honey toned voice. 

“Whattt? , It's just comfortable” , you try to be stubborn on your point and a sec later, one hand is on your back the other under your knees, you are lifted in the air and carried over to the bedroom and he carefully puts you down onto the bed, climbs on it and pulls you into a kiss and whispers “You are such a brat – Distracting me like this” and you can’t even reply coz his hands are busy tugging off your shorts and 5 minutes later , He is thrusting into your poor cunt with grunts that are music to your ears.

A while later once you were cuddling and coming down from your respective highs , he pulled you into a kiss and

“Never ..uhmm pull this act uhmm…  again “  

“Why not , it clearly worked didn’t it?” with a giant grin on your face and he just pulls from your lips, foreheads still touching and says ,

 “You are impossible” 

“Your impossible Sugu !”

Warnings - suggestive, boob pressing, palming him through the clothes, MDNI

You stood in front of the mirror trying on your dress of the evening. You had a date with Suguru tonight though it wasn’t as if you needed to impress him. That long haired menace already lived with you. Five years of sharing a home. You still loved each other just as much as ever.

You’d ordered a butter-yellow dress online so you hadn’t known exactly how it would look on you. You were a girl with an apple-to-rectangular build and of course the dress hung differently than it had on the model. The model had been almost flat-chested. You on the other hand had 38Ds to contend with. The neckline plunged deeper than necessary. Your little PCOS belly stuck out just enough to make you scowl at your reflection.

Suguru had been waiting on the living-room couch. When he heard your complaints he came up behind you wrapping his arms around your waist.

“What happened, baby? What’s wrong with this dress?"

You met his eyes in the mirror. "Can’t you see?"

“I see my pretty girlfriend getting ready for me." He tilted his head. "Is there something I’m missing?"

“Sugu…"

You unlocked your phone and showed him the product photo. "See? This is how the dress was supposed to look." You gestured at yourself. "This is how it looks on me."

He didn’t look confused. He knew you well. He knew you hated the way the dress put your chest on display and how your stomach refused to lie flat. None of that made you ugly in his eyes. You simply hated how the features you were most insecure about seemed to demand attention.

He tightened his hold. Nuzzled into the curve of your shoulder.

“Baby why are you comparing yourself to the model?"

His hands slid up. Gently squeezed your breasts. "She clearly lacks these assets."

You flushed.

“You look just like this " he continued. ". I’m pretty sure I’ll burn holes through anyone who stares too long. So if you like the dress wear it. We’ll go on our date."

“. Sugu… look at this." You pinched the pooch of your belly. "I hate this."

He met your gaze in the mirror again.

“You can either change into something that makes you feel less insecure or........" he said quietly ". You can bring out that IDGAF attitude and let me handle the rest."

You considered it. "Hmm… makes sense."

“Right?"

“Okay. I’ll wear that pink top I bought recently. With my straight fit jeans."

“Excellent idea. No constant sucking in your stomach. No adjusting the neckline every five seconds. Just existing comfortably in what feels best."

“Okay."

You turned in his arms. Pressed a quick peck to his lips before slipping away to change.

When you returned Suguru’s expression softened.

“There she is. My happy pretty girl."

“Don’t push it Sugu."

“Can’t I compliment my girlfriend? Five minutes ago you looked like the world had ended because your boobs looked like boobs. Now you’re smiling again."

“Hai, hai…" You waved him off though a small smile tugged at your mouth. "Now help me pick earrings."

He did. You finished getting ready. Just before you reached for your lip gloss Suguru realized he’d never seen you in that top before. He pulled you in. Kissed you until you were breathless carefully avoiding your freshly applied makeup because he knew you’d give him an earful otherwise.

As you both headed for the door he drew you into one tight hug and kissed you again. You felt the press of his erection against you.

“Ohhh… someone’s excited, huh?"

“Yeah." His voice was low, against your ear. "What would you expect when you’re looking this pretty?"

Being the brat you were you cupped him through his pants and whispered,

Cannot get over this doujinshi called "Kura no Ryuukeichi" where someone drew Short hair Suguru and I'm never moving on from him 🤤🤤😮‍💨

It was one of those summer nights in the Moby Dick(Whitebeard's Ship) , where the Air was so hot , humid and your clothes were sticking to your body even though you were just wearing a very thin shirt and a pair of shorts.  You were tossing and turning on the bed without being able to fall asleep, thanks to the weather.

And that’s exactly when Ace, your boyfriend decided to enter your room (your common room BTW!). He was in his usual orange shorts and he strode towards the bed and decided to sleep next to you like usual and you immediately turn to face him and say

“Ace! No! Not today…. Not now….” And he gave you the confused look..

“What Y/n? Is a man not allowed to sleep next to his girlfriend?”

“Any other man? Yes! But you? Absolutely no!”

“Ehhhh, What did I do now?” He asks with his usual puppy eyes face

“Baby you are a human heater in the literal sense!”

“EHHHH???”

“You are baby! And I don’t want to sleep next to a fireplace in this weather!”

“But I…… you know I can’t sleep without cuddling you. You know that right?”

“I know that Ace, but……… its so hot and I don’t want to………. because of this weather and your devil fruit powers….”

You say that in a small voice knowing very well that you saying it might actually hurt him but can you even blame him?

“Ahhhh , got it baby, so that’s what is your problem now?”

“Hmmm …..  Nothing against you!”

He reaches towards the night stand drawer and pulls out a grey bracelet and dangles in front of you. You watch it with visible confusion.

“Marco san made this”

“What is it, Ace?”

“It’s a bracelet made of Sea Prism Stone”

“EHH?”

“As you know, it nullifies my devil fruit powers”

“OHHHH!?”

“I’ll put it on so that we can cuddle and sleep , Okay sweetheart?”

“But Ace, won’t you feel weakened by that?”

“I’ll feel even more weakened if you won’t cuddle me because of that stupid devil fruit!” he says while fastening the bracelet on his wrist.

“You’re impossible baby!”

And just like that he pulls you closer by your waist and kisses you and you tangle your legs with his and then he settles his head on his most favorite pillow, your chest and you play with his dark locks of hair muttering something close to I love you.........

Hey Guys, If you read until here, please give me feedback in the comments so that I can improvise my writing as I’m very new to writing stuff like this. You can also request me for any drabbles or domestic fluff like this with any of your favorite characters if you like my writing style.

Image taken from Pinterest, i do not own any of them .

So one day when you were in the kitchen to drink a glass of water and you saw him chopping meat and vegetables for lunch with a cigarette in his mouth, you thought of doing something very impulsive.,....

You went behind him, hugged him from the back and removed the cigarette from between his lips and when he turned , surprised by what you had just done, you stood on your tiptoe and kissed him deeply and he melted in it anyways.

When you were done kissing him, you both had your foreheads pressed to each other and he says...

"Y/n san,why this.,... so..... sudden ?"

And you reply with a grin on your face,

"I'm worried about your lungs!"

"Its kind of an addiction, Y/n san!"

"You can come and kiss me anytime if you have the urge to smoke a cigarette!"

And from that day onwards you get pulled into the kitchen, getting kissed under the moonlight, kissed while watching him cook food for the crew and whenever he pleased because.....ofc it's Sanji and you had no complaints.

It was you and Suguru finishing up a mission and he had just finished balling up the cursed spirit and swallowing it. It tasted like shit as usual. He made faces like usual, but because you were you, you remembered you have a few candy in your weapon purse and you give one that to him. He looks at you like 🤨 because nobody had ever done such a small and meaningful gesture to him. You also pat his head and say "Well done Suguru" and he swears he wanted to kiss you then and there.....Not because he took kindness as interest. He had liked you ever since you joined their team . He loved how you always cared for others but also didn't abandon yourself in the process. Once you reached the car that had been waiting for you both, you pulled him into the backseat and told him to rest on your lap. ...He did....and he laughed softly at how he couldn't see your face while lying on your lap, thanks to your boobs and you twist his ears and tell him to stop being a pervert but there's no bite to it.... You also equally like him but you refuse to acknowledge it because of his weird chemistry with Gojo Satoru.