"「愛」Identity V x Reader Oneshots"

Soft dominant Y/n - U w U drabbles

"Mike"

          "Yay, cuddles!" Mike cheered as you played with his blonde hair, your other hand at his waist. He straddled your lap, his hands on your shoulders as he snuggled his face to your h/c hair, breathing in the scent of the ocean. "Ooo! Ooo! I wanna hug you like a koala!" Mike excitedly said as he decided to wrap his legs around your waist, his arms wrapped around your neck. "Y/n is so fluffy and warm!" Mike exclaimed gently squeezing you. Your other hand wrapped around his lower back as the other caressed his cheek. He leaned in, and closed his eyes, waiting for the sensation of your soft lips, only to receive nothing. He whined as you chuckled, before leaning in to gently kiss the acrobat before you. Once you've retracted, he snuggled close to your chest, squealing. "You're so cute," you grinned petting him more.

"Norton"

          In the middle of the night, you were pulled in to a clingy, yet adorable, sleeping Norton. He had trapped your hand on his cheek, snuggling it as if he was a kitten. Your other hand was engulfed with his larger one, radiating warmth. You gently pulled him on top of you with small intervals as his grip was quite firm. Once he was on top of you, your hand managed to escape his cheek, moving to his hair to play with the strands. You would comb it with your fingers, ruffle it, and gently tug at them, which would make Norton hum in his sleep. His other hand found comfort on your back as his other lets go of your right hand, finding its way at your upper back. Your right hand wrapped around his lower back, caressing the skin. He hummed some more as he lifts his head from your shoulder, snuggling even more to your figure. His legs started to straddle yours as he pecks your neck. "That tickles," you let out a giggle as you gave him more access to your neck. After a few seconds he was asleep, your hand on his butt, caressing the firm muscle as the other continued to play with his hair.

"Andrew"

          Andrew shakily places his arms around your upper back as you snuggled deeper to Andrew's chest. Though he was tall, you were much more touchy, and so you were technically the dominant one in the relationship. As Andrew had walked back from a match, you immediately embraced him, much to his surprise. As you were hugging him, you were pushing him to your room to cuddle more. He sits on the bed, laying down on your fluffy pillow as your head stayed close to his chest. Your hand reached his white hair combing the strands with your fingers. Then, that hand fell to his cheek, where you caressed the pale skin. Andrew was flustered, and it made you giddy. Your other hand caressed his cheeks as well, both finding comfort on his face. You crawled nearer to his face, nearing his ear to blow air gently as your left hand left his cheek to hold his shoulder. The right continued to caress his cheek until it landed on his lips, patting them. "You're the softest man I know, and I love you very, very much," you whispered with a small kiss at the end. You continued to kiss his ear as his hands found comfort on your waist. The hand on his face glided down to his chest as you snuggled deeply onto his neck, kissing and licking under the ear down to his collar bone. You looked back at him and made an eskimo kiss before settling down near his neck to snuggle as both of you were carried to a dream.

"Jose"

          Jose laid on your stomach as you read a book about plants, leaning on the headboard. It was a match-free day today as Miss Nightingale gave everyone a day-off, and so both you and Jose, who were significant others since old times decided to hang out. His hands circled around your hips as he snuggled to your belly, making you laugh. "Jose, that tickles," you chuckled as your hands combed his untied hair. He let out a small hum of bliss as you continued to comb his hair with your delicate fingers. "Ah, that feels good," Jose sighed in pleasure as you continued to pet his head. "Would you like me to pet you more?" Jose nodded vigorously, opening your relaxed legs to move in between them. His head snuggled deep to your chest as he anticipated your delicate fingers. Once you started combing through his brown hair, he happily hummed, his arms around your midback. "I feel so lucky to have you," Jose spoke out snuggling deeper to your chest before dozing off.

"Joseph"

          You stroked his long white hair as you pleased, watching his expression soften from the sensation. He was reading a book on the library couch, leaning over to your chest while his butt laid on the lush red couch. The action reminded him dearly of his mother, and he was loving the attention he was getting. "Hey, can I untie your hair?" You slowly asked the photographer, staring at him with a pleading gaze. "I'll let you since no one is in the library, but you have to tie it later, alright, mademoiselle?" Joseph said, fixated on the book. You gently untied his hair, letting the white strands cascade down to his shoulders. You combed through his hair with your fingers as your other hand sneakily reaches to the other side of his face. Gently, you pulled him to a side hug. "Ma chérie," Joseph whined. "Let me enjoy this," you whispered caressing his face and combing his beautiful hair. "Ma chérie, You're making me sleepy," Joseph weakly said, secretly liking the service you were giving him. Soon he had closed his book and fully decided to lean on you to rest.  "Sweet dreams, my beautiful darling," you whispered holding him closer.