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4jeagers · 1 year

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aki hayakawa’s hands

⭑ aki hayakawa x afab!reader

⭑ word count: 730

content warnings: partially [mostly] nsfw, fingering [while driving?], somnophilia [dubcon], mention of fillatio, gagging, overstimulation [multiple orgasms], smoking, finger sucking, morning sex

author’s note: i’ve been thinking about aki’s hand’s recently so this is just shameless thirsting with a sprinkle of headcanons honesty. will probably do this for a few other characters as well because i love hands.

⭑ aki’s hand are so nice. they’re big too. his palms and fingertips are somewhat calloused, and while the backs of his hands are smoother, there’s a few scattered pale scars.

⭑ his fingers are generously sized, long with a uniform thickness from tip to base (like another appendage of his) where his prominent knuckles connect the digits to his palm. his knuckles are so so so pretty, especially when they’re bruised after work. he’ll blush if you kiss them.

⭑ he uses mint scented hand lotion.

⭑ while he isn’t supper into pda, aki will always hold your hand while you two are out, and of course when you’re alone. he thinks your hands feel so nice in his.

⭑ he keeps his nails trimmed neatly, he used to have a habit of picking at them before he started smoking.

⭑ his hands aren’t the warmest which he’s slightly embarrassed about. himeno once said they’re as cold as a corpse, but that’s a bit of an exaggeration.

⭑ aki fidgets with his hand’s when he needs a cigarette, he’ll repeatedly run his thumb over the dip on the side of his finger where he normally rests one.

⭑ his hands look amazing when he drives, and yes he does do the thing where he looks over his shoulder as he backs up with one hand on the steering wheel and his other reaches out towards the back of the passenger seat. if he has to break suddenly while he’s driving with you, he’ll reach his hand across your chest to make sure you don’t jolt forward too far.

⭑ aki doesn’t normally wear rings because he thinks they would get in the way during a fight, but if and when aki does wear a ring, or a few... 🥴 his hands somehow look even more enticing. if you get him a ring he’ll wear it at home on his finger, but when he goes to work he’ll wear it around a chain he keeps hidden under his button up.

⭑ although aki doesn’t think much about his hands, he does take pride in what they can do. whether it’s killing devils, cooking, shoving them in your mouth, doing laundry, there’s just so much he can do with them.

⭑ speaking of fingers in mouths, aki won’t tell you directly, but he really, really likes the way you look with his fingers in your mouth. he’s embarrassed by how much it turns him on. you just always look so pretty sucking on the digits, and your mouth is so warm and wet. aki can’t help but imagine your lips wrapped around his cock.

⭑ aki’s hands are honestly dangerous, he can make you cum in minutes with just one hand. if you piss him off, expect to be trapped in his lap gagging on one set of fingers while the other is knuckle deep inside your pussy and making you beg for mercy as you cum over and over again, until he’s satisfied and your slick in covering his hand and dripping down his forearm.

⭑ you will always cum from aki’s hands at least once before he fucks you. not only because aki is a firm believer in prep, but he loves watching you squirm as your walls stretch and mold around his fingers. he can’t keep his fingertips away from your clit if you keep moaning his name so sweetly.

⭑ he has definitely fingered you while driving. his eyes never leave the road once, but he’s still able to cause your whole body to shake with pleasure. he’ll teasingly tell you not to make a mess on the leather even though he’s completely aware of the fact that your wetness has seeped onto the passenger seat.

⭑ if aki wakes up before you and becomes impatient with how long it’s taking you to wake up, he’ll sometimes press himself against you and start to rub your clit through your panties while leaving open mouth kisses on your neck. if you’re still not awake, he’ll part your legs and slip his hand down the front of your panties, slowly sliding his ring finger inside your drooling cunt. thumb rubbing circles on your clit, he’ll add another finger and speed up every time a soft moan leaves you. It doen’t take long until your eyes are fluttering open and you’re cumming around 3 of aki’s fingers before you’ve even said good morning to him.

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angelltheninth · 11 months

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Aki Being Your Sex Summer Tutor

Pairing: Aki Hayakawa x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, fingering, soft sex, praise, clit stimulation, begging

A/N: My part for @yakshasslut's Working for the Summer event.

Tutor!Aki who has many better things to do over summer but you are a hopeless case. One of the worst he's ever seen. What's worse is that you can't seem to pay attention either, taking even more of his time then you need to. That fact that you seem to do it just to get him to come over, that costs extra.

Tutor!Aki who knows you can apply yourself if you want to. He's seen your grades in other subjects, you're a smart girl. The problem is that he knows you're as slutty as you are smart. You crave cock all the time, that's why your grades are slipping lately.

Tutor!Aki who knows you don't actually open your legs for everyone, in fact you're pretty shy before you get into it. But you open them so easily when he's in your room and caressing your thigh. Acting all shy and clueless around him, only to be so wet for him when he's barely touched you.

Tutor!Aki who has many things he can tutor you in apart from your current subject. However as far as he knows you're not that inexperianced with sex. Is there something specific you would like him to teach you. Maybe riding his fingers under the table or better yet over it while you anwser his questions.

Tutor!Aki who grades you based on how hard you came. He wants to get you to the point where you do it on his command. No acting shy now, you just orgasmed around his fingers, you can do it around his cock too.

Tutor!Aki who presses his fingers against your clit right as the tip of his cock pressed against your enterance. He told you that you come on his command, that means no sooner. Keep reading the passage, tell him your anwser loud and clear. Haha, not that you want to be trained but he'll take that too.

Tutor!Aki who moves close so he can indulge in your begging and moaning and also so you can enjoy his cock for as long as you want. Then again you can also ask for another hour. Why are you laughing? He makes it sound like he's a whore? You're the only whore here, can't you hear how sopping wet your pussy is for him?

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meownotgood · 1 year

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morning routine / hayakawa aki

morning routine with boyfriend aki.

pairing: hayakawa aki x gn!reader

genre: headcanons / fluff / domestic

note: this post is sfw, but this account contains nsfw content. please do not follow if you are a minor.

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☆ Mornings with Aki are quiet and serene, soft moments between the two of you stolen before daybreak has even unfolded, with only the faintest hues of yellow spilling through the gaps in the curtains. Aki treasures every one; he longs for nothing more than to spend each day's new beginning by your side.

☆ Aki tends to wake up earlier than you, usually well before his alarm is set to ring. The chill of the early-morning air has already settled upon his room; the mattress shifts slightly as he turns, and he finds your form in the dark, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close to his chest. Your limbs tangle with his under the velvet sheets, his heartbeat syncs with the rhythm of your own, and the way his figure curls around yours is perfect, as if he was always meant to be right here.

☆ As you begin to wake, you can feel his warm breath fan over your neck, his soft hair tickling your skin. The haze of sleep begins to fade from your head, and when your eyes flutter open, your vision slowly coming into focus, you find that Aki is already staring at you, admiring your face with a gentle smile that makes the corners of his eyes crinkle. His voice is weighed down by lingering drowsiness, deep and rough in his throat when he asks you what he always does first thing each morning: Good morning, sweetheart. How did you sleep?

☆ Aki rubs slow circles on your back with his palm while you tell him about your dreams, if you happen to remember any. More and more rays of sunlight peek through the blinds, bringing brightness and warmth to the dim, monochrome bedroom. Aki listens intently to your every word, using this time as an opportunity to adore you before the day has even really started. You're wearing his clothes, his shirt; you smell like him, even more than the sheets do. Like the rich scent of his cigarettes and his familiar laundry powder.

☆ He reaches up to click off his alarm when it rings, but he opts to sink back into bed with you, for just a few more minutes. Your enveloping warmth, the gentle sound of your breathing, your arms holding his body tightly: it makes him never want to move, but when you prod him with your elbow, groggily mumbling something he almost doesn't catch — C'mon, we have to get up — he ends up dragging himself out of bed with you, albeit a little reluctantly.

☆ You keep your arms around his chest as he slides the balcony door open, the curtains fluttering when they're met with the breeze, his hair gently rustled when the wind tugs at the strands. The sun's glow blooms over the cityscape, and the air smells fresh, sharp. Aki turns to you, grasping your chin between his fingers, and he gives you the first kiss of many for today. His lips are pillowy when they meet with your own, and he kisses you tenderly, replacing the last remnants of sleepiness with a steady fire in his heart.

☆ Before he does anything else, Aki trods to the kitchen, flicking on the stove and giving the burner a chance to heat up while he handles other tasks. You can hear him humming to himself in the kitchen while he grinds coffee beans, singing something he heard on the radio when he thinks you're still in bed and won't hear him; you'll never tell him that you do, nor tell him about how pretty his singing voice is.

☆ You stifle yawns while Aki washes his face, icy cold water cupped in his palms, his arm linked inseparably with yours. His bathroom is small, so you find yourselves pressing closely to one another, arms tangled when you both reach into the cupboard at the same time, standing shoulder to shoulder so that the both of you can look in the mirror. Aki squeezes a dollop of toothpaste onto the bristles of your toothbrush, then onto his own, and you make stupid faces at each other's reflections while you brush your teeth.

☆ If you plan on showering, Aki runs the water early so it can heat up, and he makes sure a towel is set out for you, folded nice and neat. He listens to the drum of the water as he applies lotion on his face, he draws hearts in the fogged up mirror as he brushes his hair and cleans his piercings, and he wraps the towel around your shoulders once you step out, placing delicate kisses on your bare nape, droplets cascading down your skin.

☆ Aki always brews coffee first thing in the morning. He'd love to pour you a cup; over time, he memorizes exactly how you like your coffee, how many lumps of sugar you want, how much creamer you need, and if you like for him to add a bit of milk or a drizzle of honey. It becomes second nature for him to fill your mug alongside his own.

☆ Steam curls up from the rim of the mug, warmth radiates over your palms from where you hold it, and when you take a sip, heat pools in the pit of your stomach, made even warmer by Aki's quiet whispers into your ear: Is it good? I think this is the best I've made in a while. Let me know if you’d like me to make you some more.

☆ Your mug next to his on the counter, your toothbrush and his own sharing the same cup, your slippers mixed up with his on the rug in front of the balcony — It feels like home, your soul intertwined with his space. Aki finds a sense of comfort in this, in being able to spend every morning with the one he loves, the one who brings him peace in this chaotic world — Honestly, he wouldn't have it any other way.

☆ Aki will cook you whatever you'd like to have for breakfast, taking breaks each time he flips a pancake, or between each egg he cracks to give you a kiss on the cheek. He tends to skip breakfast himself, although you can convince him to eat with you if you prod him enough. He'll prepare both of your plates, filling his own with something light, and he'll sit across from you at the table. He adores the way your face lights up once you've tried a bite of his delicious cooking.

☆ You join him on the balcony when he has his morning cigarette, your head leant on his shoulder as he strikes the wheel of his lighter with his thumb. When a small flame brings the end of his cigarette to life, he inhales deeply, tilting his head away from you to exhale the smoke. The nicotine soothes his nerves, and causes his muscles to relax.

☆ When you ask him if you can have a hit, he carefully brings the cigarette to your lips, instructing, Breathe in. Your fingers brush over his own when you hold the cig to keep it steady. Something about the way you take a hit from his own cigarette, the way the end of it glows as you inhale, the way your eyes seem to soften from the nicotine rush. Then, the way you look up, breathing wisps of smoke from your mouth into the pale, cloudless sky — Aki's heart flutters in his chest, and he's quickly leaning in to kiss your lips while he absently flicks the stray ash from his cig.

☆ He'll drag you into his lap while he goes over the morning paper, his free hand squeezing your waist, your nose nuzzled into the crook of his neck. The city is slowly starting to come to life, cars in the streets below honking when the traffic stalls, the sun casting Aki in your cool shadow — The rays illuminate you, a fuzzy, angelic glow on the edges of your form, framing you in honey-dipped light. Aki can't help but look at you and sigh deeply, softly muttering, You're so beautiful. I can't believe I get to call you mine, my pretty angel.

☆ As you sift through your half of the closet, Aki looks through his dresser. You change out of your pajamas side by side; if he's not paying attention, sometimes you can steal his clothes and surprise him when he turns back around.

☆ You watch intently as he expertly ties up his hair in his usual topknot. Sometimes, if you're lucky, he'll let you help him, or he'll show you how to tie up your hair in the same way. He enjoys playing with your hair, and he refuses to admit it, but he likes when you mess with his, too. Your fingers threading through his scalp make him feel tingles prickle over his spine and his shoulders. If you comment about how cute he looks in a new hairstyle you've fashioned him with, his cheeks turn a rosy shade of pink, and in the future, he's coming up with excuses to get you to do his hair again.

☆ Aki gives you plenty of words of reassurance, well before the day is set to begin, so you can start off on the right foot each and every morning. He likes to believe that each day is an opportunity to put the previous one behind you, and a chance to make something good out of what you've been given. He's forever grateful to begin these brand new days beside you. I love you so much, more than I could ever hope to tell you. Let's make today the best we can, alright?

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dearbaji · 1 year

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secretly eating ice cream in the bathroom with husband! Aki while your kids play in the living room >>>

you're laying down in the tub and he's sitting on the edge of it glancing at each other from time to time. then you hear a loud bang and a "he's ok!" coming from your 5 year old daughter. soon after you hear your 3 year old son start crying and Aki looks down at you. "Hold this for me, I'll be right back" he says handing you his ice cream. you smile at him and wonder if your next child is gonna be as active as your other two.

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fiercewiings · 1 year

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physical touch / aki hayakawa

♡ aki hayakawa x reader

♡ word count: 724

tags: soft fluff, head canons, kisses, and teasing

content warnings: partially nsfw (after the cut), fingering, submissive! top aki, dominant! bottom reader, finger sucking, groping, spanking, biting, nipple play, and hair pulling

author’s note: i went a bit ham on the nsfw section, but i hope you enjoy the sfw head canons just as much :>

aki is a soft lover. he’s so tired of being angry at himself and the world and devils. you’re his only escape; the one who grounds him.

during the summer, when he gets the faintest hint of freckles across the bridge of his nose, his heart melts whenever you concentrate on counting each one, booping his nose at the end. by this point, he is putty in your hands, but he’ll still scrunch his nose up in fake indifference. this doesn’t last long, and eventually he’ll boop you right back; one of the only times he acts a bit goofy with you.

he could gaze into your eyes forever. he swears to you up and down that the whole universe is in them, and you won’t win against him if you try arguing. let him gently kiss your forehead, then your left eyelid, and then your right eyelid. he’ll get to your lips eventually, but he wants to make sure every part of you is shown his love. he takes his time doing so.

he’ll trace his fingers ever so slightly up and down your arm, lightly scratching it in a soothing manner. light enough that you don’t wake up, or light enough that you fall asleep. he loves watching both, focusing on your breaths rising your chest and exhaling through your lips, reassuring him that you’re alive and well. it makes his heart squeeze painfully in the best way.

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aki is a soft lover, but he can also need more.

he likes playful touches to get going. sometimes ones that are barely there can work him up enough to get started immediately. if you tease him too much, it might ruin the mood for him, but most times, the teasing will arouse him.

start out with your thumb on his lips, just barely grazing them. the sensation sends tingles and electricity down his whole body. the soft pad of your thumb, slowly circling his lips, then pressing down on the bottom one to open his jaw, your other fingers gently tilting his head up towards you. his eyes light up and his tongue will flick out to meet your thumb, maybe even give you a little bite, waiting for your lips to crash into his.

or, waiting for your fingers to slip into his mouth. he’d love sucking on them, getting them slick with his spit so you can rub up and down his glistening cock. he also gets a kick out of putting his fingers in your mouth, mouth watering at the fact that he can slip his slick digits into your sweet hole. he’ll use his free hand to gently twist and pinch your nipples, arousing you even further while working you open.

he’ll fuck you at the end either way, slowly and caring or if you beg hard enough, rough and senseless. though he prefers to slowly pump you and feel each movement of his cock inside you, hoping you enjoy it too. let him know immediately, it’ll rile him up even more. bonus if you’re moaning and whining his name.

aki is definitely an ass man. he loves feeling the plush squish under his warm hands, gripping it tightly and releasing like a stress ball. he enjoys light spanking, just enough to leave a faint red mark, but not enough to welt. he loves hearing you squeak with each smack, your ass writhing in blissful pain, but still eager enough to lift it back up for him to hit again.

he doesn’t like inflicting pain, but in some situations he is more than okay with it, like spanking, as long as you enthusiastically consent. if you don’t, he won’t ever bring it up or do it unless you’d like to. he’s too shy to; but more than anything, he just doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable.

although, if you want him completely at your mercy, gently tug on his hair. it gets a rise out of him, the adrenaline building up quick as well as his blood, beating hot and red and needy. he’ll whine and writhe under your hold, urging you to pull more, pull harder. you oblige, earning fully fledged moans out of him. he’ll do whatever you want. yank his head up to make him look at you and command him. give him orders; he’ll listen.

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msneedful-ispleaseful · 2 months

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Aki hates how you...

Aki hates how you make his cheeks flush when he sees you in thoes tight fitting dresses that hug every lump, curve, and swell of you thick body.

Aki hates how you get him jealous with that good-for-nothing boyfriend of yours, who treats you like shit and never gets you off in bed.

Aki hates how you instantly make him fold when you come to his doorstep after your break searching for a rebound.

Hates how he lays you down and worships you in kisses,

hates how he licks and sucks at your cunt like you're a goddess and he a servant.

hates how he plunges inside your tight wet heat over and over again rolling his hips into your gspot as you shake,

hates how he made you cum all night long for him.

Aki hates how you weren't around in the morning as if you were never there, you even made the bed, but his dick was slightly sticky, and your smell still lingered. This being the only remembrance of how you were his for one night.

Aki hates how you break his heart when he comes to work and you're back with your Shit-Face-Boyfriend, kissing and hugging, saying just how much you love each other.

Aki hates how the next time you're assigned on a two-week mission/assingment he cant control his body, heart, or mouth.

(PART TWO? lemme know)

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stopdyingnow · 1 year

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𝙃𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝘼𝙠𝙞 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙎𝙞𝙘𝙠

𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘧𝘸, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴. 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳- ^^

Aki notices when you’re unwell, physically or mentally. He noticed you be more tired than usual this morning, struggling just to get up. Feeling weak. He walked over to you, concerned. As he then pressed a hand to your head, feeling your temperature. The moment he felt it, he knew you had a fever. Also judging by the way you sniffled and had stuffy nose, it was clear you had a cold.

He ushers you to stay home, and to not go out. Ushering you back into bed to let you rest. “You should stay home since you’re sick, don’t push yourself.” He says, as he rubs your forehead affectionately. Feeling the warmth of your head when he looks at you with an empathetic expression.

He puts a blanket over you, constantly telling you to stay warm and to take care of yourself. “You should really take care of yourself better…Put on a jacket next time it rains. I don’t want you getting sick or feeling unwell.” Sweetest man’s ever. He doesn’t get grossed out by any of the “nasty” parts of being sick. He understands it’s human nature, and that it’s natural. So he knows not to be rude by saying derogatory stuff when you sweat or blow your nose. He’s willing to hold your hair back if you throw up. Sweaty sheets? He’ll change it. Need a warm bath but too weak to walk? Hell carry you. Very understanding and is never rude when you’re unwell. Extremely empathetic and overall very understanding.

He would sit by your bed and cut you some apples as you lay there recovering. He knows the variety of stuff you can eat is extremely limited when you're ill, you can't have any good snacks such as popcorn, or any desserts either. So he'll make you some apple bunnies to cheer you up. He'll also get you the good junk foods you like once you're better.

He’d chat with you, telling you some stuff about life, or asking about yours. And maybe even read you a book if you ask. He would also make you soup or whatever can help you during your time of feeling unwell, making stuff that even tastes good while sick- man’s is an amazing cook. Bro can probably quit devil hunting and just become a chef-

Always makes sure you take your medicine at the right time. Never once misses a time. Either that or extremely little times he has missed on giving you your medicine. Supposed to take another spoon at 3:30? He sets an alarm and doesn’t forget. Next spoon at 6:30? Same thing. Sets an alarm and doesn’t miss. Very responsible, and if you say it tastes gross he’ll make you something nice but healthy afterwards as a reward- ^^ He probably wouldn’t sleep directly touching you due to him not wanting to catch your sickness, because he’s still a devil hunter that has to stay well afterall. If you and him know each other for a bit but a long enough time he’ll most likely set a mattress next to the bed you sleep in so he can still sit next to you. Sometimes caressing your hand if it hangs down. However if you and him know each other for a very long time, or are in a very healthy official relationship I think he might sleep next to you. Not directly touching you due to the reasons stated but he’ll watch over you. Making sure your breathing is good, and making sure to have cough drops or tissues by the bedside in case you need it. And despite you being sick, he’ll still press a kiss to your forehead in affection at times.

Overall, he’s very loving and affectionate. Very sweet. And wouldn’t be rude or make you feel gross if you’re sick, which reflects off of his kind personality that goes along with it. He loves you, sick or not. And he would never say “ew” or be grossed out. He’ll make you your favorite desert, or take you out once you’re better as a reward. ^^

𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬- 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘈𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘴. =)

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crimsonkenjii-writes · 1 year

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NSFW Aki Hayakawa Headcanons

nsfw • mdni

── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.───

Whimpers and moans a lot, lowkey kind of loud. Tries to stifle his moans by biting on his lip, kissing you or even biting you — leaving a noticeable bite mark on your skin where your neck and shoulder meet

Sometimes is too loud and the next day Denji and Power are mocking him and he turns bright red and threatens to unalive them. They both make fun about how he sounded like he was the girl on the receiving end

Likes to cum on you, just something about pulling out last minute and cumming all over your stomach and seeing you glazed in it makes him feral and he’s instantly hard again

Likes you being on top a lot so you riding him is one of his favorite positions whether he’s laying down or sitting up with you bouncing in his lap and his hands gripping your hips and waist

Days where he’s feeling a lot more intimate, he loves to cuddlefuck. Holds you so extremely close to him and whispers “I love you” nonstop into your ear. Loves it when you’re underneath him — trapped under his weight and your legs wrapped around his waist so tight and both of your arms holding on to each other, his face buried in your neck as he’s slowly but roughly thrusting into you

Usually comes after a really tough mission he was afraid he wouldn’t make it out of so he might end crying a little, just imagining leaving you all alone and breaking your heart. Overwhelms him and a few tears slip out. Wants to just keep holding each other after you both finish, a little shy to show his face since he eyes are swollen from crying. Keeps your face tucked into his chest as he continues holding you just as close

Was super against balcony sex at first, not wanting to showcase such a display. It was so out in the open he would have felt so exposed. Because not only could other onlookers from outside catch a glimpse, but there was no bedroom door to lock and his roommates could easily walk in and see everything.

But one day you give him head when he’s sat outside taking a smoke and he starts to open up to the idea more. Imaging you riding him on his chair or your hands gripping onto the rail as he pounds you from behind

Meowy has definitely walked in on the both of you a few times and it made Aki so uncomfortable. He tried ignoring Meowy but could see them licking themselves from the corner of his eye. Turns over and makes eye contact with the damn cat and stops immediately

“I can’t, they’re just looking at me.” He’ll grumble, frustrated from the mood being killed.

Denji and Power have most definitely walked in on you two at least once as well. He always swears his locked his door but maybe the eagerness to fuck you made it slip his mind and Denji walks in to ask what’s for dinner seeing Aki’s whole backside naked and a pair of legs over his shoulders. Denji damn near vomits but can’t stop laughing about it later and making fun of Aki but is secretly jealous.

Power was being a little shit and kept banging on his door to let her in so she could borrow his shirt because her favorite one was currently in the washer. Aki yells at her that he’s busy and tries to bring his focus back to you. But then she uses her blood weapons to bust open his door and instantly screams, talking about how humans are so vile. Aki scrambles to cover the both of you and to slam his door shut, yelling at Power for not only barging in but for breaking his damn door.

One time he tried having shower sex with you to decrease the chance of his feral roommates barging in but then he was “taking too long” in the shower it got cut short. His roommates banging on the door as if their lives depended on it and shouting at the top of their lungs for the both of you to get out.

Oh, and let’s not forget about dick size. I can see Aki being about 6 inches with a nice 4 inch girth. More on the average side but still just a tad bigger. It curves up slightly and has one prominent vein running along the side. It’s overall really pretty like him. Also has nicely trimmed patch of hair at the base, sometimes it’ll grow out a little if he gets too caught up in his work to care about trimming. Tries to keep it tame as much as possible because he thinks it’ll make him look nicer for you.

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f1gments · 1 year

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The Moon and His Sun - Hayakawa Aki

You come to him like a breath of fresh air, cleansing his soul, his entire existence. You fill the once empty void in his chest. He finds solace in every part of you. You're his sun, and he’s your moon. Home is not a place, but where you are, waiting for him with open arms.

author’s note: added a photo of aki in ep 6 because it’s how I actually imagined him. 🥰

Thinking about how you and Aki are sitting at the balcony, just sitting in one another's embrace one late night while you remember the day when you two first meet and speak of the possible future you might or might not have with each other. Also I feel like "Bouquet" by Ichiko Aoba goes really well with this imagine.

tags/content warnings: fluff, slight mutual pining, slight angst, slight mentions of sex but it's not that detailed.

word count: 3.5k words (not proofread btw)

Judging by the angle of the moonlight illuminating the apartment, it is clear that it is currently a time that both you and Aki should most definitely, be completely dead asleep. But going to bed early is a foreign concept for the two of you. On most nights like this, when Denji and Power have long gone to bed, you and Aki spend time together after a tiring day of work – huddled up on the balcony, just enjoying each other's presence with cigarette smoke filling the air.

“Hey Aki.” you say, breaking the comfortable silence as your head lays on his shoulder, staring straight ahead at the view of the urban area in front of you.

“Hmm?”

“Have you ever thought about what you wanted to be if we didn’t have devils and weren’t in Public Safety?”

Aki remains silent in thought. There were many times he’d think about what he could’ve been if those damn devils didn’t exist. If the sole thought of a person’s fear didn’t lead them to appear out of nowhere.

“Well, I’ve always enjoyed watching people play baseball, so maybe a baseball player. Or a detective.”

You raise an eyebrow at him. “Detective, huh?”

“Yeah. I used to watch tons of crime documentaries and I always thought the investigations and the process of it all was interesting.”

“Now that you mention it, I kinda see you as detective. I think it would suit you well.” you grin. His lips tug up slightly to give you a small smile in return.

Aki then mentions his younger brother Taiyo when you ask him what makes him want to be a baseball player.

“You remember him, right?” he asks before taking a long inhale from the menthol flavored cigarette.

You tilt your head up to look at the doleful look on his face while he stares out towards the other buildings facing you. You nod slowly, recalling the few times he’d share his memories about him and his deceased sibling, and the tragedy that happened to him along with his parents when the gun devil showed up in Japan – killing 57,912 people in its wake.

Aki gazes at you softly, exhaling a puff of smoke from the menthol stick held between his fingers. “How about you,y/n? What did you want to be?”

You hum in thought. Frankly, there were many things that you wanted to be. Many things you wanted to accomplish if you were given a chance to live a normal life.

“I’d probably be a lawyer, or a teacher.”

He tells you that you would suit either of those. He admires the way you’re passionate about standing up for others and seeking justice - how you have a big heart and give out kindness to those who don’t even deserve it. He loves that you complete him, like a puzzle piece that was made to fit exactly into the once empty slot of his chest. You were the bright and vivid colors that painted his once dull and grey world. He loves how you instantly make his day better with your smile and sounds of laughter on days when memories of his haunting past weigh on his mind. Sometimes he feels like you weren’t real. That you were an ethereal being with the most prettiest face. You’re an anchor that keeps him grounded.

“And what if we hadn’t crossed paths? Do you think we’d be as happy as we are now?” you ask him this time.

“I know I wouldn’t be. You’re the reason I look forward to getting up everyday.”

“I used to think that life was meaningless and being happy wasn’t maybe isn’t meant for everyone.” he tells you while looking you in the eyes genuinely.

“But you changed that for me. I’m grateful that the universe was kind enough to turn my lonely days into happy ones by gifting me with you.” he murmurs, taking the back of your hand to his lips to give it a gentle peck before he rests it on his lap to gently caress it with his thumb.

Your giggle shyly at his confession, fingers fiddling with the metal black promise ring that’s sitting on your other hand that Aki had given you on your second year of being together. You tell him you’d probably be out there somewhere living a miserable single life since chivalry is dead with most men nowadays.

He tells you that would be impossible since someone as pretty as you would have many admirers and sooner or later you’d let one of them sweep you off your feet. To which you deny and it makes you think back to how you and Aki ended up dating in the first place.

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

He lets out a chuckle, reminiscing the nostalgic moments of your first meeting.

"Always."

Flashback

There's someone I'd like you to meet." says Makima to you and during that moment the door opens and in strides a tall young man who looked about two or three years older than you were. A katana sits on on the back of the neat black suit he wears. Dark and inky blue locks from his wispy bangs frame the rather emotionless look on his face. The man keeps his gaze straight ahead with his hands clasped behind his back, head held high. Despite the stoic expression on him, you find that he looks very handsome.

"Hayakawa. This is Y/N. She'll be joining us from now on and she'll be your new partner." Said Makima.

"What about Himeno, ma'am?" he questions. His voice is deep and although it comes out monotonous you can’t help but find it rather attractive.

"She'll be Kishibe's partner as of now." Makima responds shortly before scribbling away at a document on her desk.

You turn to look at Aki, whose midnight blue irises are already staring at you with an unreadable look - though it almost seems as if he’s examining you. From the way his eyes flicker to yours, down to your lips then briefly at your figure before he completely breaks off eye contact with you and turns his head to look ahead once again.

"I'm Aki. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, Aki. Likewise. I'm y/n."'

He doesn't know what it is, but something about the mere way you say his name in a honeyed tone has him fighting back a blush.

You follow Aki from behind onto the bustling street of city slickers and business suits out on your first time of patrolling. Aki doesn't say more than a few sentences of explaining what usually happens during a patrol should the both of you encounter any devils. There isn’t much of any devil activity that day so you both head back to the headquarters.

You don't ask many questions and you only speak unless you're spoken to and Aki prefers it that way since he really can't be bothered to explain the whole works of everything.

Thankfully the both of you work well together and you there was this one time you managed to surprise Aki when you deal with decapitating a medium level devil all by yourself.

Days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months and after being promoted by Makima, you're now in the same ranking as he is. And within that period of time, the both of you can't help but notice the mutual attraction that's blossoming between you. It starts of as shy glances from one another across the office, to the brief bumping on one another’s elbow or brushes of fingers whenever the both of you are next to each other. But you're both not sure whether to let it turn into something more from there or even address the subject matter.

On top of that, you notice the way Himeno eyes Aki on the few missions you all go on together along with her Kishibe, who's another senior in the division. You can tell that she has a thing for him and as much as you would like to pursue your feelings for Aki, you decide that beefing with another girl to win the mans heart is something you can't be bothered with. So you idly watch them through the window of your office when you see her link arms with him in the hallway, asking him if he wants to join her for lunch. It’s only normal to feel a tad bit of jealousy when you see your crush (you know it sounds childish) get touched by someone else. Especially if that someone else shares the same feelings for him as you do.

Surprisingly though, Aki moves her arm off him to turn down her invitation, telling her that has to meet up with Makima during that time. You know that he's lying because he's avoiding eye contact and you're his partner - if Makima actually wanted to see him, you’d be the first to know.

While Aki's just plain awkward when it comes to women and relationships, you on the other hand can't remember the last time you even kissed a guy.

Speaking of kissing, your first kiss with Aki happens on a nondescript Friday evening after work - everyone has left and it's just you and Aki in the office packing up your bags to head home. For the first time ever since the day you joined Public Safety, Aki takes the initiative to walk over to your desk, hands in his pockets as he struggles to find the proper words to ask if you wanted to join him for a few drinks without embarrassing himself.

"So um," He clears his throat as he feels his cheeks slowly begin to heat up. "I was wondering if you were free to join me after this, for drinks."

You slowly turn your head to look up while you blink at him silently at the sudden invitation, but then you smile and give him a nod.

“I’d like that.”

Aki takes a deep breath and his eyes slightly light up while he tries contain the excitement from your response which makes you laugh. Your grin grows wider when you notice the tips of his ears becoming red.

You're both now sat next to each other at a hidden bar Aki frequently comes to on days where he feels like he needs a glass or two to allow him to relax a little after an exhausting day of work. There aren't many people in the bar - just the both of you along with two other patrons siting at the far corner of the place and the young bartender whose occupied with a clean towel in hand to wipe a shot glass.

Smooth jazz plays in the background at a low volume as Aki motions over to him with an upward nod. "I'll have the usual."

The bartender flashes him a smile before he turns to you. "Got it. And what'll your pretty friend be having?"

"I'll have a whiskey sour." You smile.

A few hours and about five or six glasses later, you start to feel a little buzzed from the alcohol in your system. Thankfully you're not completely drunk so you're still able to hold a proper conversation or two. The same goes for Aki who is able to hold his liquor well, but there had been some nights where he would pass out cold in the bar to have the bartender wake him during up closing time.

Tonight was probably the most you and Aki speak compared to the times you both are at work where only a few sentences are shared between you both and they have nothing to do with your personal lives.

A couple clicks sound from a lighter going off makes you turn to see Aki lighting up a cigarette. The light from the flame of the lighter reflects onto his face, forming a shadow on his handsome features. He has his usual hairstyle down in its natural state and you can't help but to stare at him.

His eyes shift to yours, blowing out the smoke from his lips away from your direction. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"You're pretty." You tell him, grinning lazily. Maybe it was the alcohol that gave you the courage to say that.

Aki's eyes widen and he inhales sharply, letting out an shy gasp as his cheeks turn an even more rosy colour than the one that’s already staining his cheeks due to the alcohol he’d been drinking.

The bartender witnesses all of this and he lets out an amused chuckle. Aki gives him an annoyed side eye to which the bartender raises his arms up in surrender. Aki slides him a few bills and tells you that maybe it's time to get you home before you end up getting even more drunk.

You're now walking side by side at a comfortable distance next to each other, on the way to your place. You shiver slightly at the cool night breeze that swirls around the both of you. It's late but thankfully there are a few cars driving pass the both of you and although most of the shops in the area are closed, there are still lights illuminating your surroundings.

"Hey Aki. Are you seeing anyone right now?" you ask out of nowhere.

Aki shakes his head. "No. Why?"

You shrug. "No reason. Just wonder why a handsome guy like you doesn't have a girl waiting for you at home."

You hear him chuckle for the first time ever because usually Aki only ever lets out so much as an amused exhale from his nose during your conversations - barely even smiles to anyone at work. He isn't one to show that many emotions from what you experience in being his partner.

"First you call me pretty and now you think I'm handsome?"

"Just telling the truth." you shrug with a grin this time.

The mood seems to shift, the amused expression falling off his face once he sees realizes that this is the chance for him to finally confess his feelings to you. You're both currently stranding underneath a non functioning street light.

"There is someone I like though." he murmurs as he stands a little closer in front of you.

You don't want to get your hopes up but you feel like you already get feeling of who it is. Nevertheless you ask who it could be.

"I'm looking right at her." he tells you. It isn’t a second later that he initiates the kiss by leaning forward to press his lips firmly against your soft ones. The kiss itself tastes like a mix between a minty taste of the cigarettes Aki had been smoking and the drinks you had earlier.

It's an innocent kiss. No movement - no tongue. Just the both of you feeling the sensation of each other's lips and how they feel pressed against one another. But Aki lets out a soft groan when he tastes the minty cherry flavor from what's left of your lip-gloss. That's when he decides to pull away so that he doesn't end up being greedy to deepen the kiss.

Aki watches as there's a shade of vivid coral dusting your cheeks - and he feels that his cheeks are doing the same. He clears his throat, nervously stumbling over his words to apologize to you before he regains his posture. Aki takes a deep breath before he gazes at you with one of his serious expressions.

"I like you."

You grin shyly at him. "I like you too."

The first few months of dating after that is a learning process for the both of you since you’re both not at all that experienced in relationships. But Aki does his research on finding out what girls like and dislike. What makes them happy and sad. (He also hesitantly went up to Kishibe one day for a few tips from since the older male seems to have experience when it comes to women) He puts all the effort into anytime time he takes you out on dates and you notice that Aki slowly cracks open his hard-outer shell for you. He smiles more when he’s with you – he’s gentler when speaking to you, and he makes sure to stay attentive to all the things you have to say.

Aki loves hearing you speak. He could fall asleep to the soft and gentle tone of your voice.

The relationship progresses with stolen kisses from him in the empty hallways or office. The journey back home after work consists of holding each other’s hands and the sharing of one another’s life stories.

Most of your colleagues at work have become aware of your discreet relationship with Aki – even Himeno. She was with Kishibe then, when they catch you and Aki making out at his desk. You're straddling your boyfriend when the two of them walk in with an astonished expression on their faces. They were about to invite the both of you for lunch, but it seems apparently you were both already busy with eating each others faces off.

Himeno chuckles dryly at the scene. "Geez, just get a room already." she mutters as she pushes past Kishibe to walk back out the room.

The blonde haired male on the other hand finds this somewhat amusing and he throws a wink at the two of you telling Aki to make sure he puts a wrapper on it, before he exits the room with his hands in his pockets. Aki's covering his face in embarrassment while you only giggle at his reaction.

You were both each other’s first. It was a rainy afternoon filled with giddy laughter, trembling hands and hungry kisses. Although he was big, it didn’t hurt like you expected it to but the first few moments after he pushes himself into you feels a little strange but soon that turns into pleasure and Aki thinks that he can never get enough of the way you’re begging for more under him, crying out his name.

“I love you.” He tells you once you both come down from the euphoric high of your orgasms. The rain is pitter pattering against the windows, and the room is filled with the smell of sex, cigarettes along with the scent of your warm vanilla perfume that Aki loves so much. You lay your bare chest on his, pecking him on the cheek, making him blush even after was buried deep inside you a few moments earlier.

“I love you too, Aki.”

End of flashback

The sun begins to slowly peek from the horizon, a light shade of tangerine and coral lining the sky.

Thankfully you didn’t have work in the few hours to come so the both of you remain sat at the balcony, sitting comfortably with cigarette smoke surrounding you, talking about anything and everything that came to mind. Aki then begins grumbling how your lives were more peaceful before those two rascals came to ruin it. You let out an airy laugh telling him that they were nothing but individuals who found comfort in the solace of you and Aki’s home. (Somewhere along the way, you decide to move in with Aki since he had given you a spare key to his apartment during your ninth month of being together.)

Aki glances at you. Taking in your breath-taking beauty. He considers himself lucky to have someone as understanding and loving as you by his side. Someone who’s able to accept the deepest, darkest parts of him. Someone who’s also independent when you needed to be, and strong when you face any devils together. A sudden sadness washes over him when he thinks of the days he has left on his life. He wonders how you’ll be able to deal with his loss one day. He can’t help but feel a little jealous if you were to find someone else other than him to share intimate moments with.

“What’s going on in that head of yours?” you hum, interrupting him from his deep thoughts.

“Our future.”

“What about it?”

“Just about who’s going to take care of you when I’m gone.” He says, pulling you onto his lap, burying his face into your neck to inhale the soft florally scent of your shampoo. You’re aware of his decreasing life span from the contract he made with the devils he’d come across.

You caress his hair gently, giving him a loving kiss on the forehead. “Aki, look at me.”

The man looks up at you with an unreadable expression. You cup both his cheeks, stroking your them with your thumb. “You don’t have to worry about a thing. If anything happens, I can handle it by myself. You know that, don’t you?”

He nods wordlessly.

“And if you’re worried about me finding someone else, you don’t have to worry about that either. My heart and soul belong to you. I am yours, as you are mine. Right?” You tell him. Aki gives you a boyish smile, something you see often now but it never ceases to give you butterflies in your stomach.

“I am yours.” He replies before capturing your chin with his thumb and index finger, kissing you passionately on the lips. He groans when you bite down on his bottom lip, making you smirk. He pulls away to give you a look.

“Careful. Don’t start what you can’t finish.” He warns. But his words only make you smirk even wider.

You make a joke how you’re both practically in a contract with one another just like with the contract he makes with the devils he’s come across. You then say that he would probably be the love devil with the way you’re madly in love with him.

Aki rolls his eyes with a scoff. “That’s so cheesy. That’s not even how it works,y/n.”

You snicker. “I know but one of us has to be the comedian in this relationship.” You tell him to which he rolls his eyes again. Then, you notice the mischievous glint swimming in his eyes as he asks you. “You know what devil you’d be?”

You shake your head. Aki smirks as he reaches up to whisper in your ear. “You’d be the sex fiend.”

You slap him on the chest playfully, making him laugh before gently cups your face as he kisses you on the lips once more.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Aki.”

this was something very random. just got inspired by the song i mentioned at the top. big fan of ichko aoba's music :)

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bladiebabie · 1 year

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𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐤𝐢

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨: Aki Hayakawa

𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛

𝘼/𝙉: Chainsaw Man and Blue Lock has revived me from the dead. Anyways, here’s some personal secretary aki headcanons. Please request more because the brainrot runs deep :’)

– 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝘼𝙠𝙞 who’s tall and intimidating but, at the same time, very handsome. He has all the girls and guys in the office swooning and pining for just one second of his attention. The moment he steps into the company, taking long strides to your office, all anyone can hear is a chorus of “Hello, Secretary Hayakawa~.” Aki is also diligent in how he works and dresses; there is never a day when his shirt is wrinkled or documents are misplaced. That’s just one of the reasons why you chose him to be your assistant.

– You’re CEO of a multimillion-dollar company at just 25. You were cold and calculated but fair and kind. After all, you didn’t get to where you were by playing nice and keeping your mouth shut. All noises would cease once your heels clicked throughout the office. You were just as intimidating to the public eye as the secretary you hired. That’s just one of the reasons why Aki chose to work with you in the first place.

– However, as similar as you and Aki were, you guys butted heads ALL. THE. TIME. It was to the point where it drove some of the other employees crazy with how much the two of you would argue over such trivial matters. Of course, it didn’t help that none of you were willing to ever lose an argument because of your stubbornness.

– Whatever idea you had, Aki seemed to have the opposite, and whatever opinion he had, you disagreed. So there would just be constant bickering from your private office because not a day goes by that you weren’t at each other’s throats. There were moments when the fights would get so bad that none of you would talk to each other for days, only passive-aggressively passing notes when you needed something.

– When asked why Aki still worked for you even though all you guys seemingly do is argue, he’d nonchalantly shrug and reply, “It pays well enough, I guess.” And when someone would ask why you still haven’t fired him, you’d sigh and say, “He gets the job done.”

– The employees at your company shipped you guys together despite the yelling and words thrown around the office because they saw how you guys would make it up to each other in the days that followed.

– Aki would go out of his way to buy your favorite coffee and pastry first thing in the morning, having it ready and piping hot on your desk when you came in because he knew that you had stayed up the previous night to finish a business deal. He’d replace the withering flowers in your office with your favorite ones that you’d always buy in the floral shop around the corner. Aki would wordlessly place a homemade lunch on your desk when the afternoon came because he knew that you wouldn’t have time to eat today. He’d wait for you when everyone else had gone home because Aki didn’t want you riding the train when it was so late. These were only a few ways he’d apologize to you.

– You would buy Aki’s coffee mid-day because you knew the fatigue of running errands weighed down on him, and he needed a quick energizer. Then, at lunchtime, when he’s out with Denji and Himeno, you’d stop by the dry cleaners with his suit jacket in hand that was left on his chair, wanting the clothing to be crisp when he returned. Finally, once Aki has dropped you off at your apartment late in the night, you’d reach over to where his hand rests on the gear shift, offering a slight squeeze and a soft smile; you told him to drive safe and text you when he gets home. These were only a few ways you’d apologize to him.

– However, there were days when the two of you would bring each other coffee simultaneously. You’d both stare at the piping hot cup in the other’s hand before reaching out and wordlessly exchanging it. The tip of your fingers would brush together, sending an electrifying tingle down your spine that made you quickly turn away to hide the heat rising in your cheeks. You appreciated how calloused and rough Aki’s hands felt, hardened by years of hard work to get to where he is now. Aki gently smiled because an indescribable feeling bloomed inside his chest when you brushed his hands. He didn’t know what it was; he just knew he liked it. Aki appreciated how soft and supple your hands felt, despite the blood, sweat, and tears you had put into building this company.

– As you and Aki made your way to your respective desks, you couldn’t help but push this feeling into the back of your mind because it was supposed to be nothing… right?

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fr4gments · 2 years

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Puff, puff, pass. - HAYAKAWA AKI [MDNI]

Working in the Public Safety organization is a mentally and physically exhausting job, so what better way than to relax the body and mind with a little mary jane?

authors note: After seeing Aki smoke in episode 2 of csm I wonder if he’d be the type to be down to smoke some ouid. Please don’t read this if you’re uncomfortable about the topic of marijuana or if you don’t want your imagination of Aki ruined. I decided to write this just for fun so please be nice 🥸

This one shot was also inspired by Don Toliver's 'You'

R-18, Minors DNI. nsfw

Pairing: Hayakawa Aki x Reader

Word Count: 3.9k words

'You talk to me dirty, I'm talkin' back like a reflex.'

Working as a Public Safety Devil Hunter was not only a physically tiring job, but also took its toll mentally. You’d think after being so used to killing all those devils it’d be easier to deal with them the next time you and your team members would encounter them.

You, Aki along with Denji and Power had just arrived home after picking up several ingredients for tonights dinner. Earlier, while the three of them went ahead with grocery shopping, you met up with a trusted dealer who was part of the Yakuza nearby that usually went around with different types of drugs in the Kabukicho district.

Now you weren’t a drug addict, barely even touched the other dangerous stuff that people were trying out there. Not that you judged them for it. You just thought it’d be a good idea to to help reduce the stress and anxiety you faced day to day as a devil hunter. So you decided to get your hands on a few grams of marijuana to switch up with the normal pack of cigarettes you and Aki would usually smoke.

Of course you weren’t going to smoke cannabis infront of the other two because one, Denji’s a minor and two, was simply because you didn’t want to have to deal with an intoxicated Denji and Power. They were already enough trouble sober, who knows what they would do if they got stoned. Wreak havoc probably.

One thing you had to do however, was to convince Aki that smoking this would help him relax and let loose for a bit and if he didn’t like the effects it gave him, you could stop and you would ditch the idea of smoking something other than a cigarette. You wouldn’t call yourself a marijuana junkie but it was one of the things you would do once in a long while that could help to mellow you out with the anxieties and disturbing memories you had from working in Public Safety. So you hoped that it could do the same for your boyfriend.

You could only assume that he would be open to trying it, since he was already a heavy smoker. Either that or he would start lecturing you how someone of your position and in your line of work shouldn’t be dealing with illegal substances that weren’t allowed in the country.

So when Denji and Power had fallen asleep after dinner, you took the chance to fetch the item you had bought from the dealer at Kabukicho from your bag, sliding it onto the coffee table in the living room where Aki was sat at, a can of beer in hand.

“What’s this?” he asked as he eyed the suspicious looking ziplock bag filled with what looked like dried tea leaves. To Aki at least. But then again he knew what the shape of tea leaves looked like and the ones in the bag you were showing him definitely did not resemble anything like that.

“It’s, something to help calm our nerves down for a bit. It’s marijuana.” you told him, eyeing him carefully, hoping he wouldn’t give a reaction that would wake up the other two.

He doesn’t look up at you as he picks up the medium sized plastic bag, bringing it up to closely inspect it. “Where did you get it?” he asked, looking up at you with an unreadable expression.

“Just some guy who distributes this kind of stuff in Kabukicho.” you told him, as you stood rocking back and forth on the heels of your feet from the beside him.

“Y/N, this is illegal you know.” he sighed, stretching one leg out onto the carpeted floor while the other was propped up to support his arm resting on it. He had his hair down from its usual topknot. He had on a plain colored t-shirt along with a pair of black boxers.

“I know. I just figured it could help us relax a little with the amount of stuff we've been dealing with.” you told him in a small voice.

Aki remained silent in contemplation. He didn’t know much about marijuana other than it being a popular drug and topic mentioned in movies and music.

For a second you almost assumed he didn’t like the idea of it, but instead of giving you a lecture on how something like this shouldn’t be in the house like you expected him to he hummed deeply saying, “I guess I wouldn’t mind trying it out once to see if it can help minimize the stress I’ve been feeling lately.”

Aki trusted you enough to be doing this sort of thing. He trusted you with many other things too. It wasn’t as if he was a goody two-shoes, but rather a subservient man to many things, aware that there were laws and rules to be followed.

You took a seat next to him, placing the other necessary items one would need to make a joint on the table. Aki watches as you pull out a small pack of rolling paper, opening the bag of weed to scoop out some of the flower. It would be impossible to smoke without breaking it up into smaller pieces so you would either need to grind the substance or simply rip it apart with your hands. Another thing you made sure was to check if the buds were dry enough to grind down. Seeing as you didn’t have the proper equipment you decided to grab a mortar and pestle from the kitchen to use it as the next best alternative to a grinder and began to gently press and turn on the herb in the bowl.

After that you picked up the herbs to scatter them slowly into the rolling paper you had purchased at a corner store hidden on top of the shop lots in the district earlier. Once you had rolled it into a decent joint, you sparked the lighter that was already on top of the table, lighting it up to bring it pass your lips to take an experimental puff before passing it to Aki who curiously eyed the blunt before taking a puff himself. Its pungent aroma filled his nose and throat. The texture of the smoke was rather smooth and tasted earthy and citrusy.

"Where did you learn how to roll it up like that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

"Before I got into the division, I used to work at a club. Sometimes the customers who came in would bring in stuff like this and have me join them. Eventually I learned to roll one during my time there." You told him.

The both of you had been together for about two years but there were still many things about you that were a mystery to him. As he was to you. Aki was a man of few words. He spoke to you more than did before when you two had first met. You were assigned to be on the same team as him by Makima. Whenever he did speak, it was just short sentences in a curt tone. Later on when the both of you started dating, he began opening himself up towards you. His face and tone of voice would have more expression compared to the monotonous voice he would use at the workplace and around your colleagues.

It took you and Aki about several consistent puffs and to properly feel the effects of the blunt. Woody and citrusy smelling smoke filled up the living room and ten minutes later Aki could feel his eyes and head growing heavy. More minutes later he could feel as if he was floating, his body felt very light. Overall it made him feel very relaxed. Just like you told him.

He could hear you say something in a distorted voice from next to him as he looked out towards the balcony. He was alert but at the same time he felt as if he shifted inwards, meaning he could hear your voice but his brain couldn’t translate what you had just said. He turned to you in a lazy motion, "Did you say something?"

He watched as you giggled at him with a heavy lidded gaze, eyes slightly red but he couldn't really tell if it was the lack of illumination in the dark living room, the only source of light coming from the moonlight and street lights outside or whether if it was another one of the effects from the drug.

"I said, how do you feel?" you replied with a grin as you laid your head on his shoulder. Your words registered in his head only five seconds later due to the effect of the marijuana.

“Oh. I feel, like I’m sitting on top of a cloud.” he described before a quiet chuckle comes out from his lips. When you giggled in response, Aki felt himself grinning before letting out a giggle of his own. You both began laughing at nothing in particular, signaling each other to keep quiet to avoid waking up Denji and Power, only to fall into another fit of giggling and snickering between yourselves.

You had your eyes closed next to him. You rested yourself against the foot of the couch on the ground. From the back of your eyelids you could see random shapes swimming in your vision, with a calming sensation in the back of your mind. It felt as if you were free falling.

You grabbed your phone that was laying on the table, connecting it to the Bluetooth speakers you had, pressing play on a random song in your playlist.

You both then faced each other. Just quietly observing one another. You knew that marijuana would also amplify ones senses and right then you felt yourself staring at Aki’s lips. He was doing the same, suddenly feeling some sort of hunger towards you. Both of you have had sex plenty of times, however in that moment you both began to feel an immense sense of lust towards each other. Aki felt like taking you right then and there, with your legs up on his shoulder as he plowed himself into the walls of your pretty cunt.

His hooded gaze began roaming up and down your body, noting the spaghetti strap camisole you giving him a view of your round cleavage and the black yoga shorts you had on. His eyes flickered to your lips, up to your eyes.

“Can I kiss you?” he asked, tucking back loose strands of hair behind your ear. You nod at him gently with a small smile, appreciating that he was always managed to be a gentleman with you no matter how long you two have been together.

Aki tilted his head before pushing his lips to yours, a quiet groan leaving his mouth as he felt your tongue immediately slide between his teeth. One hand slowly caressed your thigh up and down before you climbed onto his lap, straddling him to wrap your arms around his neck. His hands slid into your camisole, fingers slowly brushing up your skin before massaging your breasts through your bra. You moaned softly when he pulls away to leave slow kisses down your jaw then down to your neck, sucking on the soft skin to give you a couple love bites while he continued to play your breasts. You could already feel how hard he was from underneath you as you slowly circled your hips against him.

“Aki,” you called in a breathy voice. As much as you were enjoying making out with him, you were both in the living room and there could be any moment Denji or Power would want to use the toilet.

“Hmm? What’s wrong, baby?” he answered huskily, not bothering to stop as he then began to kiss you behind the ear before gently licking your outer earlobe. You giggle slightly at the ticklish feeling before pushing him slowly away from you. Your hands reach up to cup his face, thumbs gently brushing against his ears, feeling the studs of his piercings.

“We should go to the room, wouldn’t want Denji and Power to see us.” you told him as you attempted to get up only to have Aki shift and lift you up on the couch next to the both of you.

Usually, Aki only preferred having sex in the bedroom or just somewhere more private, so he could have you all to himself with no interruptions. But this time he couldn’t be bothered with that. He couldn’t care less if anyone came into to see the both of you fucking on the couch.

“No, I wanna do it here.” he said before pushing you down pressing his lips to yours once more, this time a little more roughly, a little more urgency then earlier. However Aki felt like he needed more this time. So he pulled down your camisole along with your bra to expose your bare chest to him. He smirks at the view below him, your tits out with your doe yet mischievous eyes looking up at him.

Aki leaned down to pull one of your hardened nipples into his mouth. You gasped at the sensation, your hands finding their way into his ink colored locks. “Aki,” you breathed out. Your back began to arch as his tongue slowly lapped at your bud, while one hand massaged your other breast. You could feel his erection through his boxers and you wanted nothing more than to get on your knees and get your mouth onto his cock. But Aki had other plans.

He let out a low hum, before pulling away from your chest. Aki moved lower down to your thighs, hooking his fingers into the waistband of your shorts and panties, discarding them before his head goes down between your legs. You felt his tongue lick a long and gentle a stripe between your folds, throwing your head with back against the cushion on the couch, a mewl sounding out from your mouth. Aki peered up at you, enjoying the way you writhed at his actions. He loved having your legs spread wide, unfolding like a blooming flower, pink and delicious fleshy petals with its delicate bud in the centre. So pretty for him. His precious flower.

Aki slid two fingers into you, pumping them in and out of you as he puckered his lips to spit and then suck on your clit, groaning against your skin as he felt your juices gush out more and more as he continued his ministrations. He could never get enough of how you tasted. Your moans began to grow louder and louder towards your first orgasm of the night. Aki had to quieten you by sticking two fingers from his unoccupied hand, letting you suck on his digits.

Then, before you could reach your high, Aki moved away from your pussy, dripping from your juices, admiring his work. You gave him a pout feeling that it was unfair that you almost came only to have him move back up to kiss you passionately, taking one of your hands to palm his erection through his boxers. He then pulled back to slide off his boxers and discard his t-shirt onto the floor.

“Are you ready?” he asked as he positioned himself in a kneeling position between your legs.

“I haven’t sucked you off yet.” you told him with a slightly disappointed pout.

Your boyfriend smirked at you, appreciating that you wanted to reciprocate with putting your mouth on his cock but Aki couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to be inside you. Instead, he kissed the top of your forehead, assuring you there would be another time you could do that and that now it was about you. How he only wanted to focus on making you feel good. You had no idea how badly you have him wrapped around your finger.

As Aki pushed his tip past your slippery folds, your eyes closed and head fell back, you both moaned breathily when his cock reached deep into your cervix. He doesn’t move for a while, just relishing in the feeling of your tight and gummy walls around him. Your mouth formed into an ‘o’ as he slowly began moving in and out of you, stretching you out in the most delicious way. No matter how many times you both had sex, you would always need time adjusting to Aki’s size.

You called out his name with a moan, the sound angelic to his ears as you grabbed onto both his forearms as he picked up his pace in thrusting in and out of your pussy, the slick and wet sounds echoing in the living room. “That feel good?” he asked. You could only nod in response with your eyes closed in deep pleasure.

Aki then shifted to grab your legs from underneath your thighs, beginning to roll his hips, moving in and out of you in the most sensual manner. Aki felt as if he was about to cum at that moment while he watch his cock move in and out past your folds. He threw his head back in the sense of euphoria he was getting from your pussy and the drug. It was as if the marijuana had heightened both his and your senses making the sex even more pleasurable than it usually was. The feeling was addicting. Dangerously addicting.

“Aki, more. Please.” you begged from underneath him wantonly, making him groan at your pleading. He loved it when you begged. It turned him on so much.

“You want more baby? Tell me, how do you want it?” he asked as he lifted your legs on his shoulder. “Like this?” he asked again as he pounded hard into your pussy. At this point you just knew your moans and the other sinful noises you both were making could be heard in the other bedrooms. Denji and Power must be heavy sleepers if they couldn’t hear all of that.

“Fuck, yes!” you cried, placing one hand on his chest while the other was covering your mouth to stop yourself from getting any louder. He was fucking you so good, you didn’t want him to stop.

Aki turned his head to kiss your ankle, telling you how well you were taking him, encouraging you to cum if you wanted to. He leaned over to grab the rest of the joint you hadn’t smoked and inhaled from it, puffing out a thick cloud of smoke, watching your tits bounce up and down with every movement of his thrusts.

He put the joint aside then moved to lean down next to your ear, whispering dirty things like how good you felt around his cock, and how much he loved your pussy. How good you made his cock feel. It had you nearing your orgasm with the way your sounds of pleasure were growing louder and higher pitched even though you were trying your best to cover them with your hand. He leaned into swallow your moans with a sloppy kiss, twisting his tongue around yours moaning lowly as he felt you tighten your walls around him.

“You close baby?” he grinned lazily as his pace doesn’t falter, continuing to fuck you deeply and slowly. One hand reached up to cup your breast, with his thumb toying with your nipple. The stimulation brought you close to your climax while he rutted his hips forward into you.

Your response came out in a babbled response. “Yes, yes don’t stop please.” you cried out making Aki chuckle to himself. His thrusts were becoming sloppy and you could tell he was close as well, he gripped your waist to fuck your harder and faster telling you to cum for him.

“Come together with me, baby. I’m cumming.” he told you before his hips stuttered and he let out his warm load into you, groaning into your neck as he rode out his high. You followed shortly after with a high pitched gasp and moan. Aki helped you out by rolling his hips into you while he rubbed slow circles onto your clit. After that he pulled out, watching as both your thick liquids seeped out of your glistening hole. Aki then reached over to grabbed a couple tissues on the coffee table to help you clean up.

You both looked to see if your previous activity had woken up Denji or Power, letting out a sigh of relief to see that the house was quiet as it was before the two of you started fucking in the living room. You both laid on the couch, catching your breaths as you break into another fit of laughter, still stoned from the cannabis.

It seemed like you had a better tolerance for the weed because fifteen minutes later after you said your “I love yous” you had to comfort Aki who was curled up wide eyed in the corner of the living room telling you he didn’t want to die. You felt bad for him but at the same time seeing his emotions suddenly shift had you holding back a laugh.

“It’s okay, shh. You’ll come down soon. No, your mind isn’t dying.” you told him in reassurance and comfort.

“Hug me, please.” he said as his long arms pulled you to him, like a child asking from their parent.

A grumbling noise came from the man next to you, making you snort out a laugh. “Hungry?” He nodded with a hum, before he started to snicker for no reason. You let out a chuckle then explained that it was something one would experience when smoking marijuana.

Then you both got up to put on your clothes to make yourselves some food to satisfy your munchies. Aki decided to whip up some pancakes covered with chocolate and caramel along with some frying up some frozen chicken bites. While he prepared the meal, you poured two large glasses of juice. You found yourself feeling super thirsty even though you gulped down the glass of juice, pouring yourself more juice.

You made a mental note to hide the stash of cannabis somewhere in your shared bedroom with Aki so that Denji or Power wouldn’t ask any questions about it.

Several minutes later the both of you began to feel very sleepy. Another effect of the cannabis leaves. So after leaving the dishes in the sink for the next morning you both headed to bed the buzz of the weed still coursing in your systems.

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Extra

The next morning, you got up from bed feeling slightly sober compared to the previous hours before. Aki was still asleep next to you. You checked the time to see that thankfully there was still more time to get ready before you guys had to get to the headquarters.

As you walked into the living, you let out a curse under your breath when you see both Denji and Power staring up at the ceiling with hooded eyes, giggling lazily at the ceiling fan.

You must’ve forgotten to bring along the ziplock bag with weed in it and get rid of the other several joints you rolled up from last night.

You could hear Aki’s footsteps shuffling in the bedroom behind you before he walked out of the room with a sleepy yawn. He saw you standing with a worried expression on your face before looking towards Denji and Power, still not realizing they were high as balls on the floor.

“What’s wrong?” he asked you as he made his way towards you. He turned to give the pair a proper look before turning to you who gave him a sheepish grin.

“Oh, fuck.”

Hii thank you for reading this far. This is the first fic I actually had confidence in posting. Sorry if there are any grammatical and spelling errors. I'm doing my best to improve and I wanted to get this up before I got lazy with finishing it up like the other stuff I have in my drafts lol . Hope you liked it!

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