Gift Details ♥
Reader: [Not provided, fem!Reader chosen]
Character: Kaku
Kink: #2 - Praise Kink
Prompt: #12 "No Panties?" 

Summary: Kaku looks and acts like the boy next door. You already know there's a different side to him, and today on your date you have a little surprise for him.

Content Notes: Praising, teasing, outdoor fingering, dom!Kaku is a dangerous, dangerous thing, consensual 18+

There wasn't much time to spend together with your favorite boy-next-door shipwright in Water 7, but you and Kaku made it work. He seemed to be endlessly full of energy, and when you had started dating the other men at the shipyard seemed to kick him off shift whenever you came around to see him.

Always polite, always kind, Kaku held doors open for you, and pulled out chairs for you. He'd praise your appearance, giving you quick kisses when no one was looking and giving you his undivided attention behind closed doors.

It was easy to forget the kind of work he did, until strong, calloused hands would hold you where he wanted you with ease. You learned quickly that Kaku preferred to be in control, and that he could hold onto that control with a smile as easily as anything else. He enjoyed praising you, in public or private, and you became aware that his words always held a heat in them. Whether you had noticed at first or not.

He praised your outfits with the same steady, cheerful voice that he'd praise your tear-stained face as you gagged on his cock.

And by the seas it was hot.

Today you were out together enjoying a quiet Tuesday. It was a random day to have off, but it was nicer to stroll around the city when it wasn't the weekend. You didn't mind the people, but it was nice to be able to focus on one another, and not have to worry about thick crowds.

Especially today. You had a nice, layered top on and a skirt to go with it. It wasn't what you were wearing that made you glad for the thin crowds, it was what you weren't wearing.

Kaku gives you a warm smile when you sit down at the café, reaching out and moving your hair out of your face. He leans in, leaving a quick kiss on your cheek before the waitress arrives and takes your order. When she leaves, he's back to playing gently with your hair, smiling his sweet smile.

You can feel your heartbeat rush a little. "What's that look for?"

"You're all mine," he almost says it with a sigh. "And you're so beautiful. My gorgeous girl." You can hear the heat seeping into his tone. He pulls his hand away, letting his fingers brush along your shoulder as he sits up.

"Something's on your mind though." He admits, a more serious, and caring tone in his voice now.

"Well, yes, but nothing bad." You explain.

"Mmm, something good then?" He prompts, concern replaced with his usual demeanor.

"M-Maybe." You don't mean to stammer the word, and are grateful when your order is delivered to the table. The food was a welcome escape, but it wasn't enough to deter Kaku.

You could see from the look in his eyes while you ate that he was assessing you. You'd seen that look as you two had become more and more intimate. He'd watch you so carefully, so pointedly, that he almost seemed to read your mind. Whenever he focused on you like that, you knew you weren't far from having some fantasy, some pleasure, some desire fulfilled.

It was hard to keep your composure in public when he looked at you like that.

"Kaku, stop looking into my soul." You nearly whimper the words and see a devious smile spread across his face.

"You have a surprise for me." He beams, returning to his meal. "My girl's worried I won't like it."

He seems not only relieved to know that the news isn't bad, but also proud of himself to have sorted out why you had seemed nervous in the first place. It's all sunshine and rainbows for the rest of the meal, but you can't help the nervous knot forming in your stomach.

You take a few minutes in the restroom to compose yourself before the two of you leave the little café behind. You're certain he's going to like your little surprise, it's just a matter of when he realizes what it is.

"Let's rent a bull." Kaku offers when you come back outside. "Strolling around is nice, but it feels like a good day to just sit back and enjoy the scenery."

"Sure," you agree, taking his hand as the two of you go to rent a bull.

You're barely on the water for a full minute before you feel Kaku's hand on your thigh. You jerk a little, but you don't ask him to stop. That warm hand slips under your skirt so easily, and the relaxed smile on his face never falters.

"Want me to stop?" He questions, shifting so that he's turned toward you. Anyone looking would just see a happy young man smitten with his girlfriend, and you knew that.

You shake your head. "N-no, it's fine."

"That's my sweet girl." He purrs, tilting his head to catch your gaze as his hand slips from your thigh to your hip. You see his sweet smile falter a little before he recovers. "No panties. Ah, walking around Water 7 in a skirt with nothing underneath, what a sweet gift."

In a quick motion, Kaku moves you, setting you between his legs, sitting you on the bench, back pressed against his chest. You let out a surprised squeak, but he just laughs and hugs you close for a moment until you settle down and people stop looking.

You can feel him. His warmth against your back, his steady hands holding you close from behind, the heat in his breath he's hiding from everyone else. The growing erection poking you in the small of your back.

"Kaku, you can't – we can't." You stammer, turning a little to try and look at him. "Not... not on a bull."

"I wouldn't fuck," you shivered at the word as he spoke low in your ear. "My sweet angel out in public, unless she begged me for it properly." He says, assuringly.

His hand slips past the waistband of your skirt, while his other hand takes his cap off, holding it over your waist and hiding his movements from anyone who might glance over.

"But I'm not waiting until we get back to enjoy my gift." He adds, heat heavy in his voice. "Relax. I won't let any. Body. Notice." He promises, each word punctuated by long fingers tapping along the inside of your thigh.

You let out a shaky, needy, and completely defeated sigh into the air, as you spread your legs open for him.

He nips your ear a little. "That's my good girl." He whispers huskily. His words and tone make your body shiver almost as much as the feeling of his fingers slipping between your wet folds.

"Don't look at anyone." He commands. "Keep your gaze straight ahead. No need to let anyone else see that needy look in your eyes, right?"

You nod, looking forward, and realizing the bull was already pulling your small boat down the quieter, less used waterways of the city. They were a little smaller, but there was barely anyone around – on foot or otherwise.

But nowhere in Water 7 was completely deserted.

Kaku's fingers tease your clit mercilessly. He knows how to touch you, and it's very obvious, very quickly that he doesn't mean to just tease you and rile you up. He means to have you cumming on his fingers.

"Kaaaaaaku," you whimper as the pleasure builds, and you hear him chuckle.

"Don't speak." He teases with that perfectly practiced boy-next-door laugh. "Focus on staying quiet." He instructs, his voice dropping low. "If you're begging when you cum, you'll scream." His fingers tease you more roughly, sending jolts of through you. "I'm the only one allowed to hear those sounds."

You nod, starting to lose yourself to the haze of pleasure. You trusted Kaku. Trusted him enough that maybe one day you would beg him to rail you in public, but you knew he would do his best to keep your state hidden from the rest of Water 7 even if you were outside.

The cap dropped to the floor of the bull boat, but you barely noticed, until his other hand slipped under your shirt. You were too gone to protest, and even if you could you didn't want him to stop. His fingers slipped under your bra like it wasn't even there, teasing your nipple along with your clit, soft hungry lips placing deep bruising kisses on your neck and shoulders.

"There you go," he purrs into your ear. "You're so quiet. So good. I can feel it in your body, you're almost there. No one's around, but it might not last, cum for me. Cum on my fingers (Y/N)."

Your body clenches at his command, his fingers twist your nipple harshly as you cum, causing you to gasp and nearly cry out. You can hear the wet squishy sounds of your orgasm as Kaku fingers push inside you, making sloppy sounds with the new mess.

"You kept quiet through all that!" He praises you, kissing your cheek as you sink into him.

"Once we get the bull returned, you'll just have to walk back to the apartment with that mess between your thighs." He says, pulling his hands from your skirt and shirt. "I want to clean you up once we get home, so be good and don't pout."