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IM A DAY LATE BUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAZUTORA
recently I’m sooo into Toyko Revnegers(already caught up with manga ahahah) : D unpopular opinion but I love Kazutora <3 he’s like the only character in the series that has any development xD
Tokyo revengers
Anime: Tokyo Revengers
Cuidado con los trenes.
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non proofread drabble of kazu watching you and fuyu fucking on surveillance :D
tonight was just another ordinary work evening. the shelves had been stacked, the legs had been placed in their night hampers and all that was left to do was lock up the tills and the doors to head home. that’s how kazutora thought his night would go, but chifuyu seemed to have other plans. where had he been for the last half an hour? kazu had done the evening routine ready for lock up all on his own but his colleague and best friend was nowhere to be seen, nor had he been for a while. it was 15 minutes to closing, and kazu was getting pretty annoyed with his counterpart. he didn’t want to have to stay any later than he had to, wanting to lock up and go home to his long awaited bed and kitten at home. fuck. had chifuyu already gone home? no, he couldn’t have, his keys were still in the behind his counter. where the fuck was he? and what the fuck was he doing right before lock up?
having had enough of waiting, kazutora began making his way to the surveillance room to see for himself just what his partner was doing. hopping into the surveillance chair, he quickly entered the password and opened up the shop floor cameras. chifuyu, chifuyu, chifuyu, nope. not on the shop floor. maybe he was in one of the break rooms passed out again? he always ended up napping in there. one, two, ah here we go. opening up the camera footage with a click he finds his friend pretty quickly, chifuyu was in one of the old break rooms like he had predicted. what kazu hasn’t predicted though was that you’d be in there with fuyu, or what you two would be doing. the camera quality wasn’t the best, the cameras in the break rooms were old and had been unused for years, but he knew what he was looking at. his friend was ducking his girlfriend on their break room, on the clock no less. he could barely believe his eyes. he knew chifuyu had a girlfriend, he talked about it every chance he got, but to be fucking you on the clock? while anyone could be watching or walk in? god, were you both crazy? he the thinks, his hand slowly creeping towards his clothed cock, strained hard against his work slacks. god, was he crazy? he had to be, he was hard as a rock seeing his friend fucking his girlfriend. he should look away, he should leave and give you both some privacy, he shouldn’t stay in there any longer, yet he can’t bring himself to tear his eyes away from the small screen.
your face was pressed up against the door, fist full of hair in chifuyus hands as he drove his cock into you. fuck, you looked so good. he could see your mascara smearing down your cheeks, lip between your teeth as you were presumably trying to keep quiet. after a few minutes of gawking at your fucked out expression kazutora finally placed a hand around his cock, slowly fisting himself to the video i front of him. he shouldn’t be doing this. he should stop, but he can’t, his precum providing a delicious slick to his movements as he pictured himself being the one to fuck you. what kind of face would you make if he was fucking you? god he wanted to know. his movements were becoming sloppy, frantic, desperate, as he felt his orgasm approaching. fuck, he didn’t want to cum yet, a sick part of him wanted to cum along with you. he temporarily halted his movements with a hearty groan, willing to wait until he could see you fall apart before he too finished. he really should stop, should have stopped so long ago, but he was in too deep now. so entranced by the video in-front of him all logical thinking was thrown out the window as he began fucking into his fist again. whines began spilling out from his lips trapped between his teeth as he tried so hard to savour this image in his mind. the way you took hi- chifuyus cock, the way your eyes were barely able to stay open and your mouth was now agape. fuck, you’re so pretty. how he wished it was his cock driving into you, his hand in your hair as he was mouthing at your neck. god, the image alone is enough to make his stomach form that familiar knot. he was so close, so so close. he didn’t want to cum yet, he wanted to wait for you to cum first but fuck you were just so hot he couldn’t help himself. barely 10 minutes in and he was already spilling himself inside his boxers, head thrown back in pure bliss as he pictured your tight walls around him instead of his fist, your name dripping from his lips like a mantra. holy shit, he was fucked. he was so fucked, god, what had he just done? unlucky for him, just as he was gaining some form of clarity he looked back at the screen and saw you guys had finally finished up. groaning at the mess in his pants he tried to hurry to the bathroom before he ran into you two, knowing he definitely would not be able to handle looking at either of you right now or ever. he thought you guys were the crazy ones, but now he’s starting to think maybe he isn’t far off himself. either way, he will definitely be stopping by the surveillance room again in the future. for safety reasons, of course. yeah, safety reasons.