#lawyer

WE are cracking higuruma😭😭😭😭😭😭

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your husband, Hiromi Higuruma, finally has time in his schedule after being an overworked attorney. he comes over to pick you up for a date, walking in on you getting ready. he missed you so much that he can’t keep his hands off you can he? i mean you teasing him doesn’t make it any better.

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Craving Husband!Higuruma x f!Reader

This post contains fluff, suggestive material, and smut. nothing is too vulgar. Enjoy reading!

a/n: This was a request by an annon! i was requested this yesterday and knew i had to write abt husband Higuruma.

it was really uncommon for you and your husband higuruma’s schedules to align. you guys haven’t had time to yourselves in a while, especially after just finishing up wedding venues. He was an overworked, sleep deprived, and might i add, sexy lawyer. you guys have officially been married for a month, after being engaged for a year or so. as soon as Higuruma’s schedule stretched, you were swept by your feet for a date.

it was a friday night, a night that you have spent the past 3 hours getting ready for. Higuruma picked up a bouquet of flowers on his way home from work, surprising you with them. as he barged into your shared bedroom, seeing you getting ready, something in his eyes gleamed.

“oh — hey baby, give me 10 minutes and ill be done. i’m just having troubles with my dress.”

Higuruma approaches you, enwrapping you with his warmth, embracing you, the bouquet still in his hands. the bouquet was full with carnation pink orchids. you finally notice it, gasping at how beautiful it is. he took his time picking out these flowers for you, making sure they were the exact one you liked. he sighs into your neck, sending shivers down your spine. his grip tightens as he enhales your freshly sprayed on scent.

“sweetheart…. you look gorgeous. you don’t understand how much i missed this view.” he preaches as he stares at you through the mirror. your face reddens, trying to hide from his gaze. he chuckles, seeing you flustered over a simple compliment.

“i got these beautiful flowers for you my love, i know they are your favorite.” he coos as he presses a lingering kiss in between your jaw and neck.

you fully turn around, accepting the bouquet. you cup his cheek with your free hand, pecking his soft, flushed lips repeatedly. your noses touch, sending an electric wave of intimacy. you hear him suppressing giggles, making you naturally giggle back.

his hands were roaming your back, finding the open zipper and slithering in. he started to become really touchy, making your body very aware of where his hand was heading. as this rate, the date might get canceled if you don’t stop him.

“hiromi baby, we’re going to be late to the venue if i don’t hurry up and get ready. can you please zip up my dress? i have been struggling with it for a while.” you plead.

higuruma happily twirls your around, feeling for your zipper. he slowly zips it up, worried if he accidentally nicks your skin. as the zipper travels up, his other hand is flattening the fabric under it. he pats your butt as a signal that his deed is done. you look up to see how the dress looks on you, only to meet higurumas eyes. he was staring at you from behind, through the mirror, looking like he was holding back something he wanted to say.

“y’know my love, it wouldn’t be that bad if we canceled the date and just spent the night together.” he smirked, staring at you with loving eyes.

nothing about him was lustful. every slick move and flirtatious comment was made with the intention to make you feel loved and laugh.

nonetheless, you slightly frown, turning around to get a full view of his face. you look up, eyes disheartened.

“but baby… i was looking forward for this date. i spent all day getting ready… and i wanted to go out with you.”

he stiffens, seeing your visibly upset face. he pulls you in by the hips, peppering kisses all over your neck, not wanting to ruin your makeup.

“i’m only kidding my love, i was just teasing you. finish up so we can head to the venue.” he reassures.

you let go slowly, still hungry for him. you really did miss your husband as this was a rare opportunity to have him give you his undivided attention. you turn around, now having your back facing him. you slightly bend over, opening your cabinet full of jewelry. you start to decorate your arm sleeves and neck with jewelry, ending with your earrings. you look up to put in the back-stud of the earring, noticing higuruma looking somewhere, and it wasn’t your face.

he was glancing at your ass, unapologetically.

your turn around with a contempt look, locking eyes with him. “you know if you like what you see, you can just give a compliment, no need to keep staring.” you tease. his eyes slightly open wider, awed at what you were saying.

he scoffs and takes a step closer. he was so close you could smell how much he reeked of cologne. he smelled like sophisticated cedar wood and Tom Ford Noir. he stared into your eyes for a couple of seconds, building up the tension between you two. his hand hooks under your ass, lifting you up and taking you to the corner of the bed. he slowly drops you, having you steady on your feet. his hands roam to your waist, jostling you onto the bed.

he cages you on the bed, restraining you from getting up. his kees bracket your thighs while a hand is holding your hip down, the other by your head.

he starts to smirk, seeing your face all flushed from him.

“you really though i was going to let my princess tease me and not tease her back?” he scoffs, kissing up your neck.

you throw your head back slightly from the pleasure of him suckling on your neck. your arm wraps around his big frame, caressing up and down his back. his hands move to your thighs, slowly lifting up your dress to get a view of how wet you were. his pants were starting to grow a bulge at the sight of you.

he pulls your panties down in one swift move, making you let out a gasp as the breeze hitting your wet spot.

“fuckkk…. you’re wet. i can’t leave you like this and go out can i? i guess i have to fix this.” he pants, smirking at the view of your back starting to arch slightly with you dress ridden up to your waist and your titties slightly spilling out of your dress.

so what’s gunna happen?

let’s just say that you arrived to the venue 2 hours late.

Suguru Geto is next! and it is detailed smut :)

rainy days, reading whitman again, wishing to be near the sea… here we are again.