Greece's Corset ( Greece x Chubby!Reader)

You absent mindedly  ran your free hand through his hair while he used your lap as a pillow. The chubby bookworm and sleeping handsome actually made a very good pair to the surprise of many.  You were thankful that you ate a huge breakfast this morning prompting you to skip lunch. Otherwise you wouldn’t be able to read in peace or stroke your greek boyfriend’s head at the same time.. Hercalese was strong, athletic, and tan all of the things you weren’t. Though his initial sexual attraction towards you was because you were so soft. His love for you was because well you were patient, smart and a crap ton of other crap that he could go on about for hours, if he was a quarter flamboyant as a certain frenchmen.  Which Ironically was the nightmare he had causing him to wake up.

He didn’t scream nor cry he just looked at you out of the corner of his eye. You smiled contently running your fingers through his pale brown hair. It was chin length and you managed to avoid the twin like curls on top of his head. Though Hercalese was lazy as fire was hot he was a brilliant student ,a great friend, and way too cat like for his own good. Especially when it came to curiosity. You were wearing your usual attire of jeans and sneakers. Though the corset was new he knew they were also going to become a regular part in your wardrobe. Today’s was pear green with a  emerald ribbon to fasten it resting at the top of your wonderful cleavage. ‘Something that the man whore has gotten to know quite well kesese~ ohonoho! Dat clevage!( The Bad Touch Trio’s words not mine, they're just jealous Hercalese has the most sex in the entire school.)

“ Hey.” He whispered sitting up. The Pleather couch that the school library provided shifted under the change of weight. You were the only ones here save for Mr.Kirkland the school Librarian who was currently hung over passed out moaning, ‘“God please not the waiter’s apron-Flying Mint Bunny get out of there it’s not a rabbit hole it’s my-Oh~” You were too busy trying to suppress the memory of hearing your school librarian having a wet dream to notice that you boyfriend was straddling you. When you did you saved your place threw your book on the floor and placed your arms on the back of the couch. “ So I see you're finally awake my sleepy Indiana Jones.”  You loved to call him that not only was he  a history nut, Hercalese also was pretty good with a  whip. He tugged on the bow resting on top of your chest. “ Were the only ones here.”  Forcing yourself to deadpan, “ I should care why?” He smiled as the bow came undone. “ Do you know how much sex kittens love to play with ribbon?” Licking your lips,  “ No, I don’t but by all means teach me.”