Tokyo Ghoul X reader OneShots

Discrete | Urie Kuki

    "Hey." You greeted, laying down on Kuki's lap. "You know, you should come over. My parents aren't home." You teased. 

    Urie rolled his eyes and passed a hand through your locks, looking down at the expression on your face. "Okay, so what if Haise isn't home? Want to watch a movie together?" He asked as he gently took your forearm to press his lips on your inner wrist. He highly doubted that's what you had in mind, but he wasn't going to suggest the other  thing, just in case that wasn't what you had planned. 

    "Well, that means no one can hear us." You articulated. Kuki just wanted to groan. Speak up, damn it! You got out of your laying position to straddle him on the couch and wrapped your arms around his neck. "And from what Ginshi told me, they aren't coming back for a while." You kissed the corner of his mouth, smirking at how much damage you were doing to him. You knew Urie wouldn't do anything until you verbally confirmed to him what you knew you were both thinking of. He wouldn't want to get the wrong idea, now would he?

    It took everything he had to not throw you on his shoulder and take you back to his room right now. 

    You leaned down to his ear and licked the shell of it. "How about you have your way with me today?" You suggested, loudly yelping when the man lifted you up and quickly walked out of the living room. 

    "Someone's excited." You teased, tracing the back of his neck as he carried you upstairs to his room. You practically felt the shiver going down Urie's spine as you did so.

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    Once he entered the room, he dropped you unceremoniously on his bed, trapping you between the mattress and his own body. "Are you sure?" He double checked, making you smile. 

    "Yeah." You hooked your feet around his waist, pulling him closer to your core. You had a hard time hiding your surprise when you felt that he was already half hard. "It's not like it's our first time, is it?" 

    In no time, Kuki's lips attacked your own, aggressively kissing you as you rubbed yourself against his growing erection. His tongue slid into your mouth for a few seconds as you worked on unbuttoning his shirt. 

    You passed your hands over his muscular shoulders to take off the article of clothing, hearing Urie letting out a small but audible yelp. Worried, you pulled away from him as he wiped his bottom lip, noticing blood on his thumb. 

    "Fuck," You awkwardly chuckled. "Sorry about that, it's the teeth. A real curse if you ask me." You always tried your best not to accidentally bite him with those sharp teeth of yours, but for some reason, you always drew blood from Kuki during heated sessions like these. 

    Urie remained silent for a while, only pressing against you harder and sliding his hands under your own shirt to take it off. "It's nothing, we'll use that later." He muttered before trailing butterfly kisses on your neck and throat. You had a really hard time containing the embarrassing moans bubbling up within you. 

    The man took off every article of clothing covering your upper half, kissing every inch of skin he uncovered. You, in the meantime, could do nothing other than tangle your hand in his hair and let him proceed, feeling somewhat useless. "Kuki," You whined, wiggling your hips. "This is unfair, you're getting practically nothing."

    "Oh, trust me." He darkly chuckled. "I could get off on your moans only, (Y/N)." You don't know why or how, but that really turned you on. With that, your pants and underwear magically disappeared.

    Once your boyfriend was done leaving a love bite on your lower stomach, he travelled even lower to press his tongue flat on your entrance and lick. Your back practically arched off the bed as the hand in his hair pulled tighter on his roots, making the man himself let out a moan which sent vibrations through you.