Japanese Are Otakus(JapanxReader)

Kiku's dull brown eyes scanned the current page the hentai in his hand. Goodness, what caused him to draw such an explicit page about you was surely beyond the Japanese male. Now, the only thing he had to do was keep it away from your eyes so you didn't find out his strange addiction to hentais he's drawn with you in it.

Now, it would be okay for him to draw them if he were in a relationship with him, but the two of you have never come close to dating. You, in all honesty, thought that he enjoyed his video-game girlfriends much more than a real girlfriend so you never told him your feelings. And Kiku wasn't a man who enjoyed sharing his emotions when he knows he can keep them inside.

It was an impure thing to do, but he did it anyway for he could never push away the thought of you in cute little maid's dresses. The dark haired male put the piece of art work into a file before sighing to himself. You were supposed to be coming over soon, for you had something important to tell or show him. The naturally small male stood with ease as he walked into his living room right as you knocked on his front door.

His sock clad feet barely made a sound as he walked towards his door and pushed it open. Sweet Yamamoto… !!! You were standing there, smiling brightly, swaying back and forth while dressed in well… A cute little kitty cosplay outfit that didn't leave much to Kiku's imagination.
"Konichiwa Kiku! " You smiled brightly, "Isn't this just the cutest thing ever?!?" You twirled around cutely.

Kiku blushed slightly before coughing. "H-hai. I-it is quite kawaii." His eyes ran from your shoe covered feet, up your smooth legs so he could stare at your exposed tummy. He told himself not to go any higher than that, for it seemed he was on the verge of a nosebleed.

"A-ah. Would you like to come in (_Y/n_)-san?"

You smiled, "sure." You let him open his door a little bit more as you pranced into his home without a second thought. He stood where he was for a second as he watched with curious eyes. Your back was nearly exposed fully, and he just loved the way your skin looked. And that skirt. Could it be anymore shorter?!

He finally started moving when you sat yourself down on the floor. Awkwardly, the male sat down across from you as he asked, "W-what is this for?"

You shrugged, "I'm not sure! I thought it was really cute, so I just bought it without really thinking about it…"

Kiku could think of another word to describe what you were wearing, but he kept it to himself as he blushed slightly.  Light bulb!!! This is a great idea for a new hentai… Kiku thought as he looked at you again. Ad he was in thought, you noticed a piece of paper sitting on the floor. Gently, you picked it up with nimble fingers as you began looking over the drawings.


You nibbled your bottom lip as you looked up at the Japanese male. "Kiku?" you asked as he looked up at you in response.

"Yes (_Y/n_)?" He asked.

"What's this?" you asked and held up the piece of very explicit art. "I-is the girl in it me?"

He looked at it before mentally face palming. It must have fallen out of his file… He didn't answer as you looked at him. You were on your knees, circling the table in mere seconds. "It was me, huh?"
He flinched at your sudden closeness. He could feel your breath hit his neck as he turned his eyes towards yours. He didn't get a chance to speak, for you pressed your lips experimentally against his. He didn't respond as his eyes widened immensely.

You pulled away, a small blush on your face. "A-ah. I'm so sorry." He looked at you before gripping your shoulders and pulling you into a bone crushing hug. You were shocked to say the least, "K-Kiku?"

He pulled away, closed his eyes and pressed his inexperienced lips against your own. Surprised by his show of dominance, you only responded half-willingly. When his hands found your hips you were practically gone.

In mere minutes, the sweet little Asian man had you pinned down to the ground as he hovered over you with heated breath. Kiku looked down at you and smiled softly, "I was surely an idiot for never telling you my feelings sooner (_y/n_)."

You giggled, "I was one as well Kiku. I never knew you had the ability to get girls in real life the way you get girls in the games you play~."

He chuckled as he leaned down and bit your neck softly. Running his soft lips down, he felt a bit south-korea-ish when he dug his face into the valley of your breasts.  Kissing there, you said in a soft voice, "Let's make a hentai staring me and you."