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Maid Café w/ First Years! (Ace)

I’ve gone and fucked it up mate Fem! Reader Warnings: A little ‘hehehe’ with the descriptions but not really

It's the end of the month and you spent all your money on basic necessities, and when payday- or I suppose, allowance day- came, Crowley forgot to give you the bloody money to continue living, so you had to scrounge up some money. And hey hey hey, there was a spot open in Monstro Lounge, so you took it. Azul, ever the businessman, took an opportunity on your gender (fem!) and dressed you in a typical maid skirt, ones you'd find in your café anime. 

You've dreamed of wearing one, to be honest; the short skirt, the frills, the open neckline that showed off your collarbone, the white ruffles on the top portion, the cute buttons, black tights that stop just below the skirt, the headband, the tie around your neck, everything. It was everything you wanted and more, really. Well, you didn't HAVE you wear it... but Azul promised a fine, a much finer pay then what you'd usually get if you wear it, and you're desperate for the cash, so...

You began pulling your skirt down. "Senpai, um..." "You can always go back if you want, but..." Azul shot back, an evil smirk placate on his face. He knew what you wanted, and he's going to take advantage of it. "Tch..." You sigh, sitting on the couch, your skirt draping flawlessly. Now the only problem was that there was Maid and Butler Day (yes, that's an official holiday in this world, and you don't question this world's oddities) and according to custom, maids and butlers must give out a Special Treatment consisting of lap pillow, an ear clean out and feeding, which is... hmmm, it’s interesting... no you’re not interested bullshit that’s BULLSHIT Yes, alright, yes, you SO SO want to do it- you crave the attention and WANT IT- but seriously, you thought you'd have a bit of practice first! You're pretty grateful that your friends decide to spare you some of the harassments that'll eventually come.

*Ace* "Hey, prefect." Ace greets coolly, already snickering. "Nice getup." You acknowledge him with a nod and start your act- or was it just an act?  "Welcome, master." You smile at him, grinning cheekily. "What can I get you?" You hand him the menu, your eyes looking directly at him. "Um..." Ace swallows his dry throat, taken aback at your appeal. "I-I'll get the A3." "Of course, master. Please wait a minute." You stand up, taking the menu with it and tugging down your skirt. Ace sits down on the coach and swears. "Fuck." He looks up at your figure, the image completely plastered in his mind. 'Oh god...' - You return, plate in hand. "I'm back, master." You sit back down gently, making sure the plate doesn't fall. "A3, just as you ordered." Ace mutters a thanks, taking the food from you, but you resist his hold. "Master, please let me feed you." You say. He has the gal to laugh, then say: "What, like couples? Aww, I didn't know you wanted me THAT bad, Y/N~" A light blush colors your cheeks, but you answer back: "Well, you know now, master. Now come," You take a scoop of the food and lift it to chin-height. "Say ah~" Now it's Ace's turn to blush, not expecting that. "A-ah..." He swallows the food, temporarily forgetting the situation. "Is good!" "Monstro Lounge serves good food." You agree, breaking character just a bit. Ace seems to collect his nerves, because the next thing he does surprises you. He openly gazes your form, from top to bottom, stopping at certain parts to admire it more. You blush at the sudden attention, but don't say anything- you love it, after all.

- He finishes the meal and sighs in glee. "Mhm, its good." You nod in agreement, a smirk making its way on your lips. It's time for the lap pillow- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Calm yourself, good god! You softly pat your lap, like an invitation. "Master, I bet you're feeling a little sleepy. Please feel free to use me as a pillow." Ace knows what you're going for and hey, since you're going so far as to say that, why not use the opportunity? "Sure." He simply says, crawling up to you. His warm fingers meet your warm thighs, making you slightly shift. "Hey, don't move." He grumbles, positioning himself so that he faces inwards, your stomach in front of his eyes. Ahh, you're so warm... he wonders if he can ask for this again sometime in the future... "R-right..." You let a stutter slip. You're adorable, he thinks. Yeah, he's totally going to ask for another lap pillow when this is done- that is if the other first years don't get to it. Ace 'tsk' just thinking about it, jealously flaring up in his heart. Seriously, you're not even his (yet), how can you make him feel this way?! He slowly falls asleep under you, these thoughts swirling in his head. You notice Ace's breathing slow, feeling the cold breeze hit your lower abdomen. You look down at him, happy that he finds your lap satisfying, but you haven't even gotten to the ear cleaning yet, but... You glance back at him, his chest exhaling and inhaling slowly. Maybe you'll let this one slide... after all, what maid disturbs her master when he's asleep?

Ahh, you’re so glad you spend all your times back in your world watching the blue-light screen instead of getting proper sleep- you wouldn’t get to experience THIS gem!

I’ll do the other first years later but now Ace brain rot

I’m a fucking sinner and if my parents find out I wrote this I’d like to d i e thanks

it’s a day after Christmas and I’m here just-

oh god maybe i do want to visit a maid cafe

i’m so fucked im dying that’s it bye

edit: 16/1/2021 why are you like this self my god this is the most ‘ohhh wow it’s steamy but not rlly’ thing I've ever written disgusting

I'm going to to edit some parts i can’t bear to look at this anymore

ace was just simply dominating my brain

there

‘not steamy but like kinda suggestive???’ scenes BEGONE