request ;Ā @iloveuro-san-blogā:Ā can you do a bit where the f!reader bribes samatoki into wearing a butler outfit and servicing her. (nsfw if u want)
# tags: headcanon; current relationship; romance; smut; nsfw
warnings: mention of sex andĀ sexual activities, role play, a slight reference to fem!dom,Ā collar & leash
includes:Ā female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}
authorās note:Ā *yummy* thank you once again!
ā FromĀ āThe fuck? I wonāt do itā to āWhat do you wish, maāam?ā.
ā Iām already telling you why.
ā In the beginning he was totally against your idea; Samatoki thought it would be very offensive to his own pride. being somebodyās servant completely didnāt fit the yakuza style he had so far and showed to everyone around him.
ā But then you made those specific, big eyes... And you said that one day you can also dress up for him (for example, as a kitten or as schoolgirl), so a little, golden lamp shone in his head.
ā He agreed, hoping that he would not regret this decision.
ā You personally didnāt regret it, because as soon as you saw your boyfriend in a butlerās outfit, you felt that your thighs automatically clench, and a little more saliva appears in your mouth than normal. Probably if it wasnāt for your boyfriend asking if he looks good and if you like it, Iām pretty sure you would wet your chin, decolletage and the whole floor around you two.
ā Of course, you praised your beloved boyfriend more than necessary and you even took a closer look at his figure; in perfectly tailored pants, a snow-white shirt, a black jacket, tie and boots that matched the rest of the outfit, he looked really, indescribably attractive.Ā
ā To be honest, it was a nice change to see him in clothes other than colorful shirts or jeans.
ā ā... Hey, I think you should unbutton this shirt.ā However, at one point you spoke to him, pointing your finger towards the top of his outfit.
ā Even though he looked really phenomenal...
ā you just wanted him to fuck you.
ā Therefore, you began to take your privilege of giving him orders, and as soon as his shirt was unbuttoned and his jacket was thrown over the chair in your bedroom, you smiled lightly, still feeling the warmth on your both cheeks and nose.
ā A few seconds later you asked him to come closer and knelt down in front of you.
ā You took a sweet, black and leather collar from behind your back and he looked at you with a frown. He wanted to refuse you, but you looked at him meaningfully (or rather, pleadingly) and he just sighed, letting you do what you want with him for the next hours.
ā With a collar and a long stripe in your hand, Samatoki looked even hotter. You could even feel a lovely, tickling warmth in your stomach that made your lace panties slowly leak.
ā So you moved restlessly, trying to hide what was happening inside your hungry pussy.
ā Holding the leash and feeling full control over him, you started to give your first orders such as; āKiss my calfā, āTouch my thighsā, āTake off my shortsā, āBe more delicate and slowerā, āSay that Iām prettyā, āSmile at meā, āTake me on your thighsā.
ā Samatoki followed all your orders as if he was serving you a gourmet dinner in a restaurant or pouring British tea into your porcelain cup. You might even be tempted to say that he had never been so gentle before and yet so thorough and calm.
ā Incredibly pleasant feeling.
ā ā... What now, maāam?ā He asked in a raspy voice, and you literally melted on his thick lap. You pulled the leash gently towards you and thanks to it your faces were much closer to each other.
ā āOf course, pretty.ā
ā It was nice to feel his lips on yours, so you rubbed against his hard crotch, moaning gently, and the blonde one immediately grabbed your hips tighter.
ā āCan we get to the point where you fuck me in that shirt?ā You asked shyly, and your boyfriend just laughed under his breath, shaking his head.
ā āPrincess, I think you forgot that I agreed to something more than sex, so let me take care of you and give you more pleasure. Donāt be impatient.ā A low whisper tickled your left ear and you sighed a little louder.
ā Shortly after, your body landed on the soft mattress and the yakuza ended up between your legs, smiling slightly.
ā āIf I were you, Iād make the best of tonight as much as possible, because I doubt Iāll agree to dress-up like that again.ā He muttered as he removed the stray strands of fluffy hair from your pinkish face. āSo do you prefer my fingers or rather tongue, princess?ā
ā Well, well, well. Your boyfriend was totally right.Ā
ā You had to take advantage of it, and he was supposed to serve you, please you and praise you until next morning.
ā So you snapped your lips and then pulled the white-haired man by the leash, giggling cutely.
ā āI think you talk too much, Mr. Butler. You know what to do with your lips, right?ā