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the-scythes-pen · 2 years

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His Pleasure (Yakumo x Reader)

So, first of all I would like to mention I love this man to death. Second of all, I wrote this fic on my phone on discord, which I shared with a private server (who told me to post it!), so I apologize for any errors/quality issues. It should mostly be fine, but.... who knows.

Third, I wrote this the day his route dropped, but I neglected to transfer it to tumblr/A03 until today LOL. sorry. That being said, there's not really any story spoilers at all.... but his ending had me itching to write something to spoil him <3

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Your first time together was exquisite. Yakumo had devoted himself to your pleasure, yours alone- his touch was masterful, pulling orgasm after orgasm from you until you could no longer think.

Ever since then, he's been the one to lead. He takes great joy in seeing you unravel by his hand; in making you writhe and moan beneath him as he shows you the depths of his unending love for you. Not once had you been the one to call the shots in bed.

But…. it had been on your mind for quite some time. Yakumo was so devoted to you, so passionate and loving that you desperately wanted to return the affection. He said himself that bringing you such pleasure was more than enough for him, but that wasn't enough for you. Yes, he was happier now, with you by his side- but he wasn't completely happy. There was still self loathing beneath his smile; ingrained in silent whispers underneath his expression of affection for you.

And you wanted- no, needed- to show him just how much you loved him too.

"Professor-? No…. Yakumo, I want to try something." You spoke somewhat quietly, but your voice was steady.

He turned to you, his usual soft smile on his face. "Oh? Anything you wish, my doll."

You took in a deep breath to calm your rising nerves.

"I… want to do something with you. Would… it be ok to…" It really was hard to find the words you were so nervous to speak. Especially with Yakumo looking at you so intensely.

After a moment, however, he gave a light chuckle and put a hand to your cheek.

"As I said, anything you wish my doll, and it will be yours. What will you have me do?"

Like usual, he seemed to see right through you, but at least he was willing to go along with it- even if he didn't exactly know what "it" was.

"First…. can you sit on the bed?"

His eyes widened slightly, the gears visibly turning in his head before a sly smile replaced his shock.

"Of course."

He did as told, sitting prim and proper on the edge of his large double bed- one that you had swiftly come to share with him.

"Ok… now…" You turned with a somewhat shaky breath to a dresser drawer. You were unsure if he would agree to all of this. You just… hoped he'd be ok with it.

You grabbed the items you had concealed beforehand and hid them behind your back as you turned to him.

"Would you… take off your shirt, please?"

There was a sparkle in his eye as he spoke just as smoothly as he always did.

"Oh? And just what are you planning on doing?"

Despite his question, he worked his overcoat off of himself, shrugging off and discarding the layers he had put on that morning to sit half bare before you.

It always astounded you just how pale he was. How beautiful his skin was. How soft, yet durable he felt when he pressed his body against yours.

You shook your head of your thoughts. You were on a mission now, and you were going to see this through.

"Please… close your eyes. Oh, and uhm… if you're uncomfortable at any time, please let me know…"

He gave you a quizzical look, but nonetheless smiled and complied.

"I doubt whatever you do will be enough to make me uncomfortable." He spoke as you walked towards him, pulling a long cloth out from behind your back as you held it up to his face.

"Yakumo…." You breathed, before pushing the fabric to his eyes. He seemed to jump slightly at the feeling.

"With this cloth, I relieve you of your sight." You said dramatically.

You reached the ends around his head, pulling it tight- but not too tight- around his eyes to ensure it would not slip. You tied the ends behind his head in a firm, yet easy to undo knot before your hand fell to his ponytail- which you released from it's ribbon, his hair cascading like sunlight down his shoulders.

"Well, this is unexpected. What next, my doll?"

"You're ok with this?"

"….Of course." He spoke with that same smile he always gave you. It was hard to try and tell what he was really feeling, but you guessed he mostly meant it- but he did seem to be a little on edge.

Your hands fell from the sides of his head to his broad shoulders, your palms trailing down the sides of his chest and over his pecs; down his sides until you reached his hips, before you brought your hands back up his stomach, settling them on top of each pectoral. You pushed gently on him, and he relented, slowly leaning backwards into the mattress until he was flat on his back. You then moved your hands down his arms to reach both of his own, pulling one of them upwards to your lips as you kissed his fingertips.

"I've always been somewhat jealous of how well you can use your hands." You mumbled, and you could hear him utter your name in a breathy tone before you continued.

You then pulled each of his hands above his head, taking another long strip of fabric you had laid off to the side to tie his wrists together.

Yakumo visibly tensed, his breath hitching as your body pressed into his so you could reach above his head.

"Are you ok?" You asked quietly above him.

"Y-Yes." He replied softly.

You gave a kiss to the corner of his mouth, before fully pulling yourself away from him, getting up off the bed to start removing your own clothing.

"My doll…" He mumbled quietly, almost unsure of himself as he seemed to be searching for you. You put a hand to his thigh and stroked it lovingly.

"I'm still here, Yakumo."

You left your panties on as you moved to straddle his clothed hips, and he seemed to relax a little bit as you did so.

"Are you ok?" You asked once again.

"Y-Yes. I'm quite alright." His voice was a little hesitant, a little bashful- but he didn't seem too uncomfortable.

You then moved to lean down overtop of him, pressing your chest into his as your mouth came next to his. His breath hitched at your movement, feeling your bare breasts press into him. You could feel his member stir to life under your hips.

"I'm grateful… for all that you've done." You said quietly before pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. He remained silent. You moved onto your next target.

"I'm really glad to have met you…. to be able to be here with you like this." Your breath skimmed across his neck before you pressed your lips to his pulse, his breath catching in his throat again at your actions.

He stayed silent. But glancing up at his face gave him away- his cheeks were stained red with a blush, giving him an almost soft glow to his pale pallor. But he was tense again.

You moved your lips down to his collarbone, pressing another kiss to the thin flesh before grazing it with your teeth.

"With your hands binded, I relieve you of your movements." You spoke dramatically again. "Just… leave everything to me. I want to take care of you, just like you have taken care of me…."

He still remained silent, but you could feel him shifting below you ever so slightly. He could easily tear himself from the bindings if he so chose, you both knew that- but he trusted you. He loved you. So he remained bound and under your care.

It made your heart feel full.

"I love you, Yakumo." You mumbled into his skin as you moved yourself further down his abdomen; down his stomach and infront of the waistband of his pants.

"My doll-"

"Please. Let me do this. I want to make you feel good too."

He had never let you take him in your mouth before. But you had other plans.

Your fingers delicately danced along his belt, and you could see his breathing quicken slightly.

"R-Really, please-"

"Do you not want me to? Because if you really don't then I won't." You said as your fingers stopped on his belt buckle. "But if you're just…" You paused, unsure of what to say.

"Yakumo…." You moved back up his body, your hand cupping his cheek softly as you looked upon his face. "Tell me. What do you want?"

You could feel his member twitch again from underneath you.

"I… Would you really indulge me in my selfish desires?"

"Anything you want."

"Then… please. Touch me." He said quietly. You couldn't help the smile that grew across your face.

"I would love to."

Moving back down his body, he seemed entirely focused on your every movement against his body as you worked to pull his trouser free of his belt- soon able to pull the confinement off of him, and drag his pants down his thighs.

The bulge was noticeable within his underwear. But you knew it wasn't fully erect yet.

You palmed his crotch, and he shifted somewhat in his position underneath you. His breathing was quickening again.

Your fingertips slipped into the waistband, the soft fabric easily giving way to reveal him to you.

He didn't ever let you see this side of him. Even if he was only half hard, he had never let you see him erect within his pants or underwear…. he seemed to just want to be the perfect gentleman for you. He didn't want you to see how you truly made him feel. Hell, he rarely ever let you see his cock itself- this would be the first time you'd looked at it straight on. The first time you'd get a good look at it. The first time you tasted it.

It wasn't long before he was completely free, and you moved off of him to be able to fully declothe him. His thighs were slim- somewhat muscular even, despite how feminine he looked. Then again, his shoulders were broader than you ever thought they were.

You focused your gaze upon his awaiting member, and you moved back over top of him to properly align yourself with him. He jolted when your hand took ahold of his shaft.

"Yakumo…" You let out a small giggle. "Relax." Your other hand moved to rest upon his pectoral again, and you saw him exhale and try to follow your word.

"I apologize, I-…" He seemed a little lost, because he didn't finish his sentence. But you got the message.

Your hand delicately stroked up and down his shaft, and you could feel it get harder and harder the more you touched him. You moved off of him and to his side, your hand still stroking his cock as you lay beside him. Your lips connected with his cheek.

"Thank you for letting me do this. I've… always wanted to touch you like this. To… be able to make you feel as good as you make me feel."

"My doll… There is no greater joy for me than to bring bring you such a blissful feeling over and over again." His head turned to you, and you'd guess his eyes would be peering into yours ever so softly as he faced you.

Your thumb rubbed over his tip, and he jolted suddenly, and your smile grew. You could tell he was getting as hard as he would get.

"But I want you to feel special too. I want you to know just how much you're loved, how much you're appreciated…." You spoke slowly, alluringly as you moved back down his body.

"So please… let me make you feel good too."

His heart felt like it had stopped as soon as your soft, wet lips wrapped themselves around the head of his cock. He let out a shaky breath.

Your eyes darted up to watch his movement as you swirled your tongue around his head. It was a little salty, but overall didn't taste like much. It wasn't that bad at all.

His scent fully enveloped you as you pushed yourself further down his member, and you could feel a jolt of arousal shoot through your core as you heard the Yakumo let out a soft, breathy moan.

You decided to focus more fervantly on his cock. Your mouth moving up and down the shaft as your tongue move around on the underside of it. You reveled in the way he twitched when you ran your tongue over a particularly vein.

"(Y/N)…." He moans, his head thrown back as he feels you take him even deeper into your throat. You could feel him start to writhe below you.

"Ah… haha… you will drive me truly insane, my dear…."

Your mouth popped off his tip, your smile wide even if he couldn't see it.

"That's the idea."

Once more, his breath seemed to catch in his throat, his heart pounding fervantly within his chest at your words.

Your hand, once wrapped around the base of his shaft, now started to move with your mouth. He threw back his head with another moan, writhing around as you started to move faster.

"My doll…" He spoke through gritted teeth, his arms jolting and straining the fabric you had bound him with. He was starting to lose control of himself.

His hips bucked up, his cock moving further into your throat than you expected- an involuntary gag was pulled from you, and he immediately jolted his hips again. You moved your head back instinctively before he could gag you again, and his muscles twitched as he restrained himself from thrusting again.

"….Are you alright? I apologize, I-"

You didn't say a thing, instead moving right down his shaft as your nose buried into his bare flesh. His moan was even louder this time. And you swear you heard the fabric around his hands tear somewhat.

You resumed your pace, bobbing your head faster as Yakumo could no longer hold himself back- his hips thrusting to meet you halfway, Yakumo's breathing quickening with the pleasure.

"I-… My doll… (Y/N)…." You could feel his cock twitch in the back of your throat. You figured what was coming.

You moved faster, taking all of him into you before he tossed his head to the side with a strained, strangled moan. You felt his hot seed shooting into your mouth, but you didn't stop.

His hips thrusted almost violently into the air as you continued to suck on him, his cum salty and hot as you swallowed it.

His muscles were tense, and you could tell he was trying to stay still, that he was trying not to tear his bindings, but….

You heard the snap of fabric, loud in the silence of your shared room as his fingers dug themselves into your scalp, his hands pushing you down into his hips to stop you from stimulating him any further.

He panted, sweat starting to form atop his brow. You merely waited for him to calm himself, your focus now entirely on every twitch of his body beneath your own.

"I'm sorry, my dear… I tried to hold myself back, but my… desire to touch you overcame me." He spoke bashfully as he let you remove yourself from his cock. It still stood erect, the head glistening with saliva.

"It's ok, that's the least of my worries. I just wanted you to feel good." You said, moving back up his body. You held yourself up above him, and his grip fell to your hips.

"It felt wonderful…" He said breathily, and you laughed quietly at his reaction.

"And you sounded wonderful too."

The blush on his face seemed to grow several shades darker, and you laughed a tiny bit louder; your breath fanning across his face as you did so.

"Please…. Allow me to be inside of you. I… I need to feel you around me." He pleaded, and you moved your hips down to grind your wet sex against his cock. "I don't think I can hold back anymore…"

"Then don't." You whispered. "Use me."

Something seemed to snap in him, and before you could even know what was happening, he had turned the two of you over; his hands firmly holding your hips to the bed as he aligned his cock with your entrance.

You realized he had gotten his blindfold off as well.

He plunged inside of your core, and the both of you moaned. You felt so full, so needed as your walls squeezed around his still-sensitive cock. Gods, he nearly came again right there. His hips started moving at a fast pace, already unable to hold himself back at the feeling of your soaked cunt pulling him in ever deeper inside.

"My… My (Y/N)…." He panted out. "I love you…. I love you so dearly. Truly I… hnnn… do not deserve you."

"Yes you do…" You moaned out. "Yakumo…"

Your whine of his name seemed to spur him on, and his hips snapped into yours even faster, a song of moans falling from your lips as his tip met your cervix in a heated dance.

"I do not… Think I can hold on much longer… I-I apologize…" His eyes squeezed shut, his clouded mind chasing after his high. You threw your arms around his neck.

His eyes snapped open; familiar deep crimson having come out to play. You gave him a weak smile, the wet slapping of skin growing even faster before-

He buried his face in your neck, fangs finding a vein with memorized touch. Yakumo's hips stuttered against your own, his cock twitching violently as he emptied himself inside your walls.

The sound of your sex was replaced with the sound of both of your moans. The pain in your neck swiftly giving way to your own orgasm. "My doll…." He panted into your neck, his arms shaking as he held himself over you. He was pressed so tightly into your form, it felt like your very beings were molding together.

Perhaps they were.

Your arms moved go wrap him in a hug, your head leaning into his.

The both of you bask in the afterglow, feeling the other breathe against you.

Yakumo lifted his head, heavily lidded crimson eyes meeting yours with a soft, tired smile.

"You were amazing." He moved to kiss your forehead. "I… have never felt so good before." He planted a kiss on the tip of your nose.

You didn't answer. You pushed your lips to connect with his, and your unspoken words of love were conveyed in the way your bodies and souls were utterly, perfectly connected.

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