Yu-Gi-Oh! (DM, GX, 5D's, Arc-V) X Reader Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Atticus Rhodes X Reader Lemon

Two reasons:

1. I'm incredibly bored.

2. I was dared. By Jazzy.

DAMMIT JAZZ I'LL GET REVENGE!

Side note: I called her Chazz yesterday. Plz dont keel me.

You and Atticus had been dating for several months. He knew you wanted to wait, even though he was impatient to take the next step.

"So he's actually waiting? I'm surprised he hasn't jumped you or anything," Mindy said one day as you we getting smoothies.

"Jumped me?" you asked, confused.

"You know, cornered you and demanded 'it'," she said with a giggle.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you tried to process the information. "Mindy, how would you know?"

Her expression changed from laughing to guilty. "Um, well-"

"Mindy. Have you or have you not slept with Atticus?" you hissed, grabbing her collar.

"I haven't! I ran! I swear, I didn't!" she squealed frantically.

"You ran?" You dropped her and stomped off, calling Atticus's name.

Of course he'd be surfing. He's always surfing.

You stood on the shore, hands planted firmly on your hips, until he spotted you. Even at a distance, you could tell when he had seen you because the sun reflected off his white smile.

He coasted in for a too-perfect landing and stuck the board in the sand, running up to you, opening his arms for a hug. "Hey, how's my favorite girl?"

You gave him a slight push. "Ew, you're all wet!"

"Y/n, I'm always covered in something, whether it be water, ketchup, or the blood of anyone who tries to hurt you." His arms dropped to his sides but he was still grinning.

"Did you try to sleep with Mindy?" you blurted. Way to play it cool, Y/n.

He laughed. "What? Where did you hear that?" he said, shaking his head. "I haven't tried to sleep with anyone but you, love."

You blushed, knowing in your heart he was telling the truth.

-in the distance-

"Do you think she'll finally sleep with him to ensure I don't?" Mindy asked Jasmine.

"Absolutely! That girl needs some action," Jasmine responded.

-back with Y/n and Atticus-

-also timeskip to curfew (insert lenny face)-

You snuck across the hallway, tiptoeing so as to not wake up your fellow Obelisk students. It was forbidden for boys and girls to stay in the same room, for obvious reason, but dear Ra there was a lot of that rule-breaking. Dr. Crowler had eventually given up fighting the students breaking said rule, so you did see a couple girls out prowling. They giggled when they say you going into Atticus's room but you ignored them.

He was awake. He always was. Atticus was not as perfect as he seemed in public. When you were with him and him alone, his tone was more serious. He joked less. His real self appeared. His facade became obsolete.

The truth? Atticus had severe insomnia- trouble sleeping. He had been taking some medicine for it, lately, but the only thing you had ever seen get him fully to sleep is when you would sit on his bed and stroke his face while softly singing. He loved your voice, even if sometimes you weren't on-key.

His eyes lit up once you closed the door. "Y/n, hi. I missed you for five hours."

You laughed lightly and sat down next to him, kissing his cheek. "I'd break all the Academy rules for you."

"All of them?" He raised an eyebrow. "Even..... Rule #86?" (REFERENCE!!!!!!)

You blushed. "Atticus-"

"Babe." He tilted your chin up. "I really, really want you." His tone was husky and downright sexy.

Oh Ra, he used the tone again, you thought, absentmindedly stroking his face.

"Okay," you blurted suddenly.

"Okay?" he repeated.

"Okay."

He smiled. "Okay." (ANOTHER REFERENCE!!!!!)

"Hurry up before I change my mind," you added, smirking.

Atticus smirked back and tossed his shirt to the side. He did the same with yours and also discarded your skirt. Both pairs of shoes and socks followed next. You returned the favor, sliding his jeans down and tossing them to the side.

Suddenly, you found yourself pinned to the bed. Atticus hovered above you, smirk still present on his annoyingly perfect face. (HIS PURE UNBLEMISHED FACE!!!!)

(I'm done.)

"Do you want to ride me, or shall I be on top?" he asked, stroking your face.

"Mm, you can top. I don't really know what to do, anyway," you added, blushing.

Atticus chuckled, moving his hand to your back and unclipping your bra. (Skillz)

You shivered a little with antici....pation and excitement. (References all over the place) Atticus was incredibly calm, which was a surprise, but then again, everyone's different in bed. 😏

He tossed your bra to the side and you instantly covered yourself, face red. He laughed and moved your hands aside. "Come on, Y/n, you know you're beautiful."

"F-Fine," you muttered, looking off to the side in a fake pout.

"Aw." Atticus took a moment to admire the skillful-ness of your fake pouting before discarding your panties as well. His eyes roamed your body, and since he was pinning your wrists to the bed, you couldn't cover yourself at all.

"A-Atticus, stop it," you whispered.

He let go of your wrists to run his hands down your sides. "What? Stop staring? Does it turn you on?" Again with the sexy tone, Atticus.

You blushed. "Maybe."

"Good." His hands stopped at your hips, squeezing lightly. You moaned a little and bucked up your hips, wanting him badly.

Atticus smiled. "That's what I was looking for." He quickly discarded his boxers (which had little Red-Eyes Dragons on them, I might add) and scooted closer. "Ready?"

You nodded breathlessly. "Atticus, pl-" you cut yourself off as he swiftly entered you. "Atticus!"

"Am I hurting you at all?" he asked, worry evident in his features.

"N-No, please, keep going," you panted, gripping the bedsheets.

Atticus complied easily, moving in and out at a slow pace.

"Faster, Atty, I can take it!" you exclaimed. He chuckled and increased his speed, drawing moan after moan out of you.

Apparently, you couldn't take it for long. A few minutes later, you came, screaming and clawing at Atticus's back. He hissed, knowing it was going to hurt later, but he was on his own path of ecstacy.

Finally, he collapsed on top of you, panting. You whispered his name and ran a hand through his hair. "Worth..... the wait."

Atticus nodded. "Yeah. I love you." He leaned up and kissed you.

"Love you too," you mumbled.

AGH THE CRINGE I'M DYING