Tokyo Ghoul OneShots

1. Uta

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*Author's Note: First time ever writing something like that

His dark eyes laid on her body while she positioned herself on the large bed. In the dark bedroom it was barely noticeable. The way both of their eyes stared into each other's soul. The smile on her face was even more dangerous this time. Her red lips and these sharp, white teeth. He could not resist her, not this time. He was a man after all. A man with needs only someone like her could satisfy. It's been a long time since he craved physical contact. He never knew that something so simple could prevent him from going insane. He moved closer to the bed. Her clothes were already thrown away somewhere on the floor, that left her in some black lace lingerie. He was shirtless himself that showed off his lean figure. Needless to say, they didn't need to speak a word. The way they looked at each other were words enough. He bowed down. His face came closer and she threw her head back when his cold lips touched her pale skin.

Both felt so alive. She let out a small hum and closed her eyes. His touch felt so goddamn good. His lips wandered from her neck over to her chest, her stomach until he reached the line of her panties. "It's been so long...!" he whispered. "I've missed you!" she answered and bit her lip. That woman drove him crazy. It was like an electric shock when his large hand touched her skin between her legs. The smirk on his face was diabolic when he felt how her body reacted towards his touch. "Look at that!" he chuckled. "Seems like you cannot wait either!" She got up on her knees and threw her arms around his neck. "Please...!" she begged. "Pleases touch me...it's been so long since I felt this way...!" She kissed his lips. His hands traveled down her sides until he reached her thighs. A low growl came from his throat when she kissed his tattoo on his neck. He moved his hands upwards to cup her face. She looked at him. Her Sclera turned black like the night and her pupils were glowing like the color of fresh blood. "What are you waiting for?" she breathed into his ear and her teeth tugged on his piercings that garnished his ears.

Within a second, she was pushed back into the mattress. He lowered his body on hers, sure not to crush her with his weight. Her hands still around his neck started traveling down his back, leaving scratch marks now and then from her long, black fingernails. He hissed at the sensation her touch gave him. He kissed her and bit her lower lip. Blood dripped from the fragile skin. "Why did you leave me?" he asked. She looked up into his unique eyes. "I didn't have a choice. I regret it that I left. Believe me. I just didn't felt strong enough to stay." She whispered. "I promise you one thing." He said. She raised her eyebrow. "If you'll ever leave me again. I will hunt you down until I find you. And then I'm going to kill you. Slowly and painful. Do you understand?" he asked. His voice echoing dominant through the bedroom. She nodded slowly, her eyes not leaving his. "I think it's time we speed things up a little bit? Don't you think?" she asked in a playful voice. He just grinned to himself. She must have noticed the bulge that formed in his pants from her touch. He got up from the bed and stepped out of his black pants.

"Now if you wouldn't mind, milady." He whispered and reached for her bra. "You really should take that off!" She pushed her hair away so that he had the perfect view to her exposed chest. His touch gave her goosebumps allover her body when his hands brushed over her chest. She proped herself on her forearms, arched her back and pushed her upper body towards him. His lips hovered over her breast and he chuckled to himself when he recognized how she was craving for his touch. "Let's get rid of these too..." His sharp teeth pulled on her last piece of underwear. "Hey, don't rip them, I just bough that!" she growled, and he laughed. "Don't worry!" he assured her and pulled her panties down her legs. His face was now in-between her legs. "You ready?" he asked with a low voice, and she shivered, feeling his hot breath on her skin. He looked up at her and saw her nodding, assuring him to continue. His mouth never leaving her skin. She was already a shaking mess. It didn't take long for her to reach her high. The way his mouth and tongue caressed her skin was too much for her to handle. She moaned his name, threw her head back while her eyes rolled into the back of her head. He watched her. "What a lovely sight. But now it's your turn. Get on your knees!" he commanded, and she did as he said. She looked up at him with a dirty grin on her face and pull his boxers down to his ankles. "Did I do that?" she asked with an innocent voice driving him crazy. He growled. "Don't keep me waiting." He muttered.

She opened her mouth, never breaking eye contact. He closed his eyes as she moved further down. "Fuck..." he hissed. Her tongue swirled around his skin. His left hand took a handful of her hair and pushed her head even further down, she almost gagged. "Such a good girl..." she saw his evil smirk on his lips. "You take it so good!" he teased looking down at her kneeling figure in front of him. It didn't took him long. She gasped for air. She felt his sticky fluid in her mouth when he pulled away from her. His hand reached under her chin, making her look up to him once again. "Swallow it..." she did like he commanded. "Show me, open your mouth." She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out with a smile. "What a good, little girl..." he petted her head. "Lay back on the bed, it's time for your reward..." he whispered, helped her up from the ground an positioned himself between her legs. "As cheesy as it sounds right now, but, I wouldn't do that with anyone else...believe me!" She was a little taking aback from his words. "I'd dare you to even try that!" he shook his head hearing her say that.

"You ready for me?" he asked. She nodded without saying anything. His hands found her upper thighs. She gripped onto his arms when he started moving. Both of their breathing started to rush, and she looked at him with her mouth open. This intense feeling building up in her stomach. "I've missed that so bad!" he growled when she dug her nails into his skin. "Me too..." she was already out of breath. He bowed down to kiss her, and she pull his body into hers. The feeling of skin on skin was like a drug that blinded both. Moans filled the room while their bodies were moving in absolute synchronization. A few moments later both reached their high at the same time. The stayed in that position for a while. Sweat dropping from their bodies. He kissed her forehead. "That was amazing!" she smiled at him.

"Let's go to bed and take a rest!" he suggested. She wrapped herself in the cozy blanket. Her eyelids were so heavy. The only thing that she heard was her fast heartbeat. He laid beside her. He was so lucky to meet someone like her. She felt his chest on her back and an arm that wrapped around her waist. "Uta?" he hummed in response. "I....I love you!" He was startled. A smile crept onto his face. His fingers pushed strands of hair off her shoulder and he kissed her skin. "I think...I love you too!" he whispered. He waited a little while for her reaction. But she didn't make a move or spoke a word. He raised his eyebrows in confusion and pushed himself up. Why wouldn't she answer him? But then he noticed her breathing was back to normal. She was already fast asleep. He chuckled and laid back into the bed. "Nothing has changed!" he whispered and drifted off into sweet slumber.